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Didn’t like how unorganized my last masterlist was so I revamped it by separating the fandoms I’ve written for into their own posts.

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× michael & varsity jackets 🍎🤍

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Reblog if you will never. Ever. Use AI in your writing.

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Guns N' Roses Rocket Queen rap which is my fav clip ever

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When I was a young MJ fan, I didn’t realize why he was going to court so many times, so I thought that whenever a singer wants to release an album, they had to argue to the judge as to why they want the album to be released 😭

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OH MY GOD ????

Give the cameraman an award bro

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There are only 2 rules when it comes to writing fanfics:

Write whatever you want.

Have fun doing it.

That’s literally it. There is no “show and don’t tell”. There is no “make it realistic”. There is no “fit in with the trends”. And of course, there is no “write as fast as possible to keep up engagement and please others”.

No.

Most fanfiction writers are not professional writers. This isn’t a job, we’re literally writing for shits and giggles. We don’t have a team of editors behind us to make our story perfect. Fanfiction isn’t about creating the most perfect plot with the most perfect prose and the most perfect pacing.

Fanfiction writing is for you first. To make your heart happy. Other people just get the benefit to also enjoy it if they wish.

That’s it.

Write whatever makes you happy, with whatever writing style you want, whenever you want.

[iluvaxlrose]

He’s so cunty for having a gold flip phone

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Happy Pride Month!

They did not have dating apps back then, pretend this is a back page ad in some local gay paper idk

(Lore wise: idk this can be Donovan trying to move on while Lincoln's busy with the Faster, Baby! DLC lol)

Redraw of this w/ min. text changes:

I headcanon Donovan as 34, 5ft8, a gay trans man AND is muscular but has a layer of fat that fluctuates (hence why I used the term "insulation". Seems like something he'd say at least)

Everything else in the pic feels unhinged enough to fit Donovan. He will win because he is crazy.

Probably didn't get any replies tho cause he also just sucks.

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I just seen someone on Pinterest say that Michael is only a superstar because of the movie just to defend Drake. You can’t make this shit up💔💔💔💔💀💀💀

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Just discovered that Martin Madrazo from GtA 5’s voice actor (Alfredo Huereca) posts thirst traps on his insta??? I can say this man looks AMAZING tho🤤

I also found out that he and Alex Hernandez (Lincoln Clay from Mafia 3) worked on an indie movie back in 2015 called Millie and the Lords. You can watch it on Tubi.

There’s no pics of them together but here’s some screenshots of their scenes

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I was so hyped from finally completing Bully that I forgot to give my final review. This is my personal opinion.

Gameplay-wise, it’s 10/10. I can’t think of any faults that would lower this score. I’m not trying to sound biased, but really, I can’t find anything. The controls were easy to figure out (since it’s basically the same as the ps2 controls for GTA San Andreas with some minor differences). The missions weren’t too hard to get through.

It took me either the first try to pass the mission or a minimum of two attempts if I failed (with the panty raid mission it took me three attempts I think). Throughout the entire game, I only got “wasted” twice and busted once outside of missions (missions fails were mostly caused by time running out). I enjoyed the classes, wish I had the scholarship edition to get the bonus classes. The only class that I hated was gym because dodgeball was difficult (I still haven’t gotten through all five).

Story-wise, it was 9/10. This is also sounds biased, but there’s not many problems I could find except for one.

The problem was Jimmy being too easy to convince. I don’t know if it was him just liking rebellion, so any opportunity he got he took it, but it took little convincing for him to accept a job. The dialogue being funny redeems this factor.

Otherwise, the story is great for being centered around a boarding school. It wasn’t too fast or slow. And I love how we go through Halloween and Christmas and the town changes with the seasons.

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I’ve always kinda hated Perla especially since in an old interview after she was arrested some time back (I don’t remember when) she stereotyped black women as having a lot of attitude just to brag about that she had more of an attitude. She’s also a major Trump supporter, so that adds on to it. I don’t know how true this is, but several sources have written articles about this. If it is true, then this is disgusting. Writing to a judge to go easy on an enabler who ended up killing somebody because you’re friends with them is the foulest shit.

I can see why Slash divorced her. Even though their divorce was for a different reason, Slash would definitely divorce her if their relationship made it this far because of all she’s done lately.

Matthew Perry has done not so great things in his life, but his death needs to be brought to justice and Perla trying to make the justice lighter is just disrespectful to him and his family.

Slash's Ex-Wife Defends 'Ketamine Queen' as Sentencing in Matthew Perry Death Case Looms

Slash’s ex-wife Perla Hudson wrote a letter praising Jasveen Sangha and urging leniency at upcoming sentencing tied to Matthew Perry's overd

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JUST FINISHED BULLY YALL!!

I won the boss fight with literally 1 hp. If I would’ve gotten hit one time by Gary, I would’ve lost and had to do it all over again. And I beat it on the first try.

If it’s like the last mission GTA SA where it’s broken up into segments so if you fail it would restart at a certain point, then losing wouldn’t be so bad. If it’s not, then if I lost, I would have had to do the ENTIRE thing again and I wasn’t looking forward to that. My thumb was numb from how fast I was smashing the square button.

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New Talent

Description: Seunghyun is a troubled 18-year-old who sought dancing and rapping as a refuge from his personal problems. When the son of an entertainment agency’s CEO witnesses his talent, his life is forever changed.

Relationship: GD x TOP

⚠️Warnings/Notes⚠️: YG, GD is YG’s adoptive son, TOP has a terrible home life (none of it is based on his real life), this will be a multi-part fic

P. S. For anybody that don’t know like I didn’t before researching this, South Korea does have a summer break, but it’s a lot shorter than in American (lasts 3-4weeks depending on the school) so Top being on summer break would be accurate for his location.

July 2006

School was out for summer break. Other students would be relieved to have a break from the constant work school brought and the grueling teachers. For Seunghyun, however, school being out was difficult for him. It wasn’t because he was some nerd that loved doing schoolwork and projects 24/7. School being out meant that he would spend majority of his time at home. Again, most students would love this, but Seunghyun hated home for various reasons.

To keep from being at home, Seunghyun tried to find activities to do out on the town. He didn’t have any friends, so hanging out with others his age was not an option. The whispers from the kids walking by in the halls weren’t hidden. His fellow classmates thought he was weird and creepy. Seunghyun didn’t blame them. He was quiet, tall, and, whenever he did speak, his deep voice made it hard for his words to be understood.

His demeanor outside of the school’s walls was vastly different compared to what it was on the inside. It was like he was a different person altogether.

When the citizens of Seoul, South Korea had woken up for the day and was wandering the streets, Seunghyun was amongst them with a stereo, a speaker, a microphone, a tip jar, and several cds with instrumentals of popular rap/hip-hop songs burned onto them. He went to his spot in the plaza where attention was easy to grab. People were already turning their heads as he was setting up.

Once everything was prepared, Seunghyun started the music. The instrumental of Blackstreet’s “No Diggity” blasted through the speaker. A few people gathered. Seunghyun awkwardly danced in place as the intro went on. He introduced himself as T.O.P. His heart thumped hard. Though he wanted to do this, the nervousness wasn’t avoidable.

The first verse began. Seunghyun’s singing was clear and steady despite his entire body shaking. More people surrounded him. The ones who were there at the beginning put any extra money they didn’t mind giving to someone else in the tip jar. Seeing how the decent-sized crowd grew to like him, Seunghyun became comfortable. When the song reached its end, the tip jar was halfway full.

Seunghyun didn’t want to bother the surrounding businesses in the plaza with his music nor did he want to take all of their potential customers money, so he usually only performed one song per day unless someone requested another with a tip. He would use the rest of the money to spend at different spots until nightfall.

After the crowd dispersed, Seunghyun went to retrieve the tip jar to see how much money he had collected. Whilst he bent down to pick up the jar, he heard footsteps approach him. He hurriedly hid the money behind his back, preparing to be robbed as it wouldn’t be the first time.

“Woah! Calm down. I’m not gonna take your money,” the high-pitched, soft voice behind the footsteps assured.

A boy, seemingly younger than him, was the owner of the voice. Seunghyun towered over him by several inches. The boy looked familiar, like he seen him before, but he couldn’t figure out where.

Seunghyun nervously laughed, scratching the back of his neck. “Yeah, sorry about that. When crooks are so common around here, you kind of stay on high alert.”

“I understand,” he agreed. “Anyways, I’m here to tell you that your voice is amazing.”

“Thank you.” Seunghyun smiled.

People showed their appreciation through their tips and cheers. However, this was the first time someone had come up to compliment him.

“I was wondering if you have heard of my dad, Yang Hyun-suk?” the boy asked.

Hearing the name finally made him realize where he recognized the boy from. He was the adoptive son of the CEO of YG entertainment, Kwon Ji-Yong. Along with his well-known father, Jiyong had appeared several times on television on reality and variety shows, including one show documenting how things worked at the agency. Seunghyun most likely saw him on television before with his father. All of the shows blended together when you’re barely paying attention, so he couldn’t pinpoint exactly which one. What would the son of a CEO want with a civilian like him?

Seunghyun nodded. “Yes, I know him very well.”

“Great!” Jiyong gave a thumbs up. “Would you like to come to the agency and audition? We’re currently trying to put together a new group and new talent is certainly needed.”

Seunghyun was taken aback. This was something he dreamed of. Literally. Every night he would dream that he would be performing on the street and a random celebrity would like him so much that they ask him to join them. And now, it was happening in real life. He couldn’t turn it down.

“Sure, I’d love that!” Seunghyun shook his hand.

Jiyong clapped. “Yay! I’ll help you pack up your stuff.”

After he packed up his stuff in the wagon he used to carry everything there, he and Jiyong walked together to the agency. During the walk, a conversation was sparked by Jiyong.

“So, TOP, what’s your real name?” Jiyong asked, hands clapped together behind his back.

“It’s Choi Seung-hyun.,” he answered. “I don’t even have to ask for yours, Kwon Ji-Yong.”

“You know me well and this was the first time we’ve ever talked. Must be a super fan,” Jiyong joked.

Seunghyun could feel his cheeks turn red.

“You were bound to come into contact with one sooner or later.” Seunghyun decided to play along.

“This super fan I actually would rather encounter. You talk to me like I’m an actual human,” Jiyong commented.

“So how’s your father? Is he nice outside of television?” Seunghyun questioned.

“He’s strict when it comes to work but is a very understandable person if you have your reasons. He’s a good boss that makes sure all of his idols are well taken care of,” Jiyong explained, showing the appreciation he had for his father. “Just don’t get on his bad side.”

Seunghyun and Jiyong arrived at the agency. It felt so surreal being in a place that he saw on television all the time. If this was a dream, he would be angry if he was woken up right now.

They stopped at the door to the studio where the auditions were being held. Seunghyun pressed his ear against the door, listening to what was going on on the inside. Chatter from possibly other trainees could be heard. This audition wouldn’t be in front of only YG and Jiyong.

“What should I do? I didn’t expect to be going to an audition today.” Seunghyun asked, trying to hide the panic.

Jiyong put his hand on his shoulder. “Do what you did at the plaza.” That was the only advice he gave before opening the door.

Eyes were instantly on them. The music turned off. Jiyong grabbed Seunghyun’s wrist and led him over to YG, who was sitting in a foldable chair looking over some paperwork while the trainees communicated with each other. His legs were turning to jelly and breathing was becoming increasingly impossible to do. He thought he was going to pass out.

“Who did you bring me today, son?” YG put the paperwork on the floor next to him.

“I found him performing in the plaza on the way here. He’s amazing!” Jiyong answered, still holding onto Seunghyun’s hand.

YG sighed. “A street performer? You know how I feel about street performers.” He crossed his arms and legs.

That stung a little.

“I know, but he’s really good, I swear.” Jiyong was almost pleading.

“I’ll take your word on it. What‘s your name?”

“Choi Seung-Hyun, sir.” Seunghyun bowed.

“Ok, Choi Seung-Hyun. Good luck.” YG nodded. “You have a specific song you want or should I pick for you?”

“Do what you did at the plaza.”

Seunghyun requested “No Diggity”. He imagined that he was back at the plaza. YG, Jiyong, and the witnessing trainees were the crowd throwing him tips. The audition was easier to get through when his mind was no longer in the room. When the audition was over, Seunghyun closed his eyes, waiting for a response or a reaction. A reaction was what he got. The trainees and Jiyong clapped and cheered. He opened his eyes to bask in the applause he was getting. YG was the only one who wasn’t clapping. He just stared at him with a serious smirk on his face.

“What you think?” Jiyong asked, tapping his father on the shoulder.

“I like it,” YG complimented. “Can you rap?”

“Y-Yeah. I pretty much can do it all,” Seunghyun answered.

The smirk turned into a genuine smile, not one marked with sarcasm. “Great! Welcome to the YG team. Come back tomorrow where we’ll discuss your future with the company.”

Seunghyun bowed again as he thanked him. He left the studio. Once he was a great distance away from the door, he clapped wildly, letting his happiness show. When he had woken up that morning, he didn’t expect for it to end in him becoming a trainee.

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Shirt Thief

(It's supposed to be Lincoln's shirt from "The Experience" outfit)

Piggybacking off of this post I made a few days ago, I know I'm already pushing it with this AU, I just don't think Donovan would willingly wear any maternity clothes thats available in 1969.

Like, it's bad enough he's a mid-century era trans man but at least the guy he procreated with his also HUGE. Only so much he can do during the time period while not outing himself to others and easing dysphoria. Luckily he works best in the background and enjoys the solitude.

I was tempted to reference a real life horror novel but I couldn't think of anything. Imagine a really bad book to read while pregnant.