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20 ; so what if i am a freak

[woothangg]

WE'RE LIVE?

♫⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ ﾟNOW PLAYING.. PAPARAZZI

PAIRING: secret relationship

WARNING: cuddling.., almost caught, idk, wc: 847

SYNOPSIS: your cuddling in bed with Louis when his members suddenly burst in.. on live.

A/N: To whoever requested this, I hope you enjoy!

Louis invited you over. It was your first time he had asked you to come over due to schedules and overall privacy, but you were on the edge about it. He usually came to you, and the idea of going to his shared dorm wasn’t thrilling. But since you had already met the members a couple times, Louis wouldn’t take no for an answer. You were snuggled on his chest. His chin rested on top of your head as he used his phone, his other deep in your hair. 

It was that period of the hangout where you sit in silence and use your phones. A notification dinged from your device.

OHYUL JUST WENT LIVE

Louis peered over. “When did you join our weverse?” He laughed. You pressed the notif, entering the livestream recorded quite literally in a room over. “I joined it to stalk you, but you barely post. What’s up with that anyway?” You replied. “I need to stay mysterious, stalker.” Louis said, a grin on his cheeky face. You rolled your eyes, shifting focus back to the livestream. 

“Where is Louis?” Ohyul read off the comments. “You guys want big Lou?” Ryul said.

“Look, they’re talking about you.” You said. Louis began to watch with you. “Well I told them to not come in my room, so they better not.” Louis sighed.

 “I think he’s sleeping.” Ryul said, his eyes squinting as he read the comments. 

A couple moments later, you heard Ohyul’s voice gradually become louder and louder. “Holy shit.” Your eyes widened. You hid under the blanket. “Chill. I just said I told them-”

Ohyul and Ryul burst in, the door wide open as the camera panned to Louis. “Big Louuuu!” Ohyul dragged out his words, his voice boastful. Louis didn’t say anything at first. Panic settled in quickly. On the other hand you had already hid yourself under the blanket, but it was still obvious someone was in there. Ryul caught on quickly, grabbing the phone from Ohyul and leaving the room. Comments flood in.

Whos that under his blanket

Is it just me or is someone in that room with him?

what tf was that

“Are you guys actually serious?” Louis began to freak out. 

“You didn’t tell me Y/n was over!” 

“Well I told you to not come into my room!” Louis yelled. You popped out from under the blanket. Ryul was still live in the kitchen doing pr control. Woojin came in next, his head shaking as he crossed his arms. “You're a bad boy.” 

“Bro shut up.” Louis chucked a pillow at him. “Wait, I have an idea.” Ohyul blurted. You raised a brow. What could he possibly be thinking to cover.. this up? “Y/n hid under the blanket. It’s not like they saw her.” Ohyul began. “So? They know someone was there.” Woojin cut in. “Obviously. But they don’t know who.” Ohyul began to smile as he looked at Woojin. Louis was a bit lost. You quickly understood what he meant. “So you want Woojin to pretend he was sleeping with Louis.” You covered your mouth, in an attempt to hide your expression. Ohyul nodded. “Hell no.” Woojin shot down the idea immediately. Louis didn’t say anything, his expression unreadable. 

“Woojin if Louis gets canceled, lngshot gets cancelled. If lngshot gets cancelled you guys flop. Do you want to flop?” You said. Woojin gave you a look. But he was considering it. Ohyul grabbed his shoulder. “Bro it’s not a bad idea.” 

“..I swear you guys better not get caught again.” He grumbled as he walked towards the bed. Louis sighed. “Okay, Y/n. Just go to the bathroom real quick.” Ohyul told you as he stuck his head out to make sure the camera wasn’t pointed towards you. 

You abided, quickly shuffling to the bathroom, the live still running on your phone. You watched as Ohyul sauntered towards Ryul, grabbing his phone back.

 “Ah, you guys want to know who was in Louis’ bed? It’s fairly simple actually.” 

Ryul looked confused as he followed Ohyul back to Louis’ room, following along anyway. He pulled the blanket off, revealing a very ‘groggy’ Woojin. He mumbled something incoherent before pulling the blanket back on. 

“See? Just Woojin.” 

Ohyul returned to his room, continuing the live with Ryul. You took that as your sign to go back. Woojin was still laid next to Louis. “Get off my spot.” You stood next to the bed. “Nope. This is my spot now.” He ignored you, continuing to scroll on his phone. “Bro get off.” Louis pushed him. “No.” 

You narrowed your eyes on Woojin. “Louis lets us go to his room, more space for us.” You grabbed his hand. “Okay, wait.” Woojin grinned as he got off, leaving the room. You took your spot back, returning to your original position Louis’ chest. “I can’t believe that just happened.” Louis deeply exhaled. “Yeah there's no way anyone is buying that. Y'all gave it your best shot though.”

Louis groaned. Suddenly, his phone began to ring.

A call from his manager.

I SWEAR I’m writing an ohyul fic 😰

peak idea anon this lowk reminds me of the first one I wrote for him

but how do I have more Louis fics than my bias 🤔

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[ceramic-raven]

Me stalking accounts and spam liking and reblogging posts from authors/artist I like, hoping they don't think I'm weird

[wizardelf]

[arkeukeu]

Lucid

Louis (루이) x Fem!Reader IN WHICH - Destiny has been giving you clues about the man in your dreams. Wc: 1,8k Warnings: Kissing (I think that's basically it?)

Based on this request .ᐟ

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

The sound of the waves feels rhythmic, a calming hum. Each wave crashed with a thunderous boom, echoing against the rocks. Frothy, foamy waves tickled your feet with their bubbly touch. You are sitting on a rock, watching the water get blown by the chill wind.

"I've wanted to take you here since forever."

A voice from beside you spoke. The voice is so soft, just like velvet, a melody to your ears, it draws you to look at that person, to see who is the owner of the most beautiful sound you've ever heard.

He was looking straight at the sea in front of him, and the sides of his face were covered with his silky black hair, making it hard to figure out his face.

You're silent, completely captivated by his voice and the way his hair sways when the wind touches the softness of it. You reach out slowly to touch his hair, feeling every strand with your finger.

He slowly turns his head to look at you. You couldn't comprehend the sight you're seeing right in front of you. He has such a mesmerizing visual, his eyes are soft as he looks at yours with depth, and his hair falls just on the right spots framing his delicate face.

You feel his fingers slowly reach your cheeks, pulling you closer to him. The sound of waves fades away in the background as your focus is fully on him. Your faces are so close that your noses are touching each other, you could feel the warmth of his breath on your lips as you close your eyes.

You were waiting for the softness of his lips colliding with yours, but it never came.

You slowly open your eyes, only to be greeted by your white apartment ceiling. You let out a disappointed sigh. It's the same dream again, with the same outcome. You have been dreaming the same thing over and over again, but each time you try to remember his face when you wake up, all you can remember is his face being blurry and covered with his own strands of hair.

You look at the clock on the wall, and it tells you that it is time for you to wake up and get ready for school.

You sigh once again, feeling too lazy to even move in your bed, but you have no choice, so you make your way to the bathroom. You see yourself in the mirror, your hands slowly hold your cheeks, imitating how he held yours in your dream.

You were curious about who he is, but most importantly, you were devastated by the cliffhanger. Why does it always end like that? It's like a cycle every time you go to sleep.

You shrug it off as you grab a towel, getting ready to take a nice, warm shower.

By the time you arrive, the class is already packed. Your class is filled with a bunch of chaotic people. You scan the room looking for your best friend Louis, who is sitting in the back rows.

You make your way to your own desk, right in front of Louis's desk. Once you sit down, it takes no time for him to nudge you back with his pen, making you look at him.

"What?" You said in an almost annoyed tone.

"You're almost late today, I thought you were getting held in front of the gate."

Louis spins his pens with his finger with precision while his other hand plays with some strands of his hair.

You're feeling a bit displeased today because of the mystery of your own dreams. Each day passes, you get more and more curious about that ending.

You look at Louis, sighing tiredly.

"I overslept today." You said, picking the skins on your fingers.

Louis feels that something is bothering you today. He is an observant person, and somehow it is you he has always been observing. He always knew if something was wrong with you, or when you're feeling so happy that your energy bursts out.

"Um... wanna go somewhere with me tonight? I know a place."

Louis always makes sure to lift your mood up whenever you're feeling down, and today is one of those days. You're always so thankful to the universe that you were met with this attentive person, he always has ways to make your days better.

You nod your head, agreeing to his invitations. You thought maybe tonight you don't have to sleep and dream of it again, instead you can go with him and have a good time, forgetting how annoyed you are with the dream.

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

Later that day, you and Louis are sitting facing each other, devouring your own bowl of ramen. The cafeteria has a menu that changes every day, but today you and Louis decided to ditch that and boil yourselves two packs of ramen.

You lift your chopstick filled with noodles up into your mouth, slightly flinching at how hot it is once it touches your tongue. You munch on it, letting out a pleased sound as your face scrunches in happiness.

You're eating too fast. You were super hungry because you didn't eat breakfast this morning. At one point, you swallow your food way faster before chewing on it properly, you cough, feeling the spice scratching the back of your throat, leaving a burning sensation.

Louis immediately stood up next to you, patting your back to help you, then grabbed your glass of water, putting it to your lips, demanding you to drink it.

"Bro chill out, that bowl ain't running away from you."

Louis sarcastically said. He giggled at your state right now, your face scrunches up in pain, while your hands clutch your own throat as if it helps with the burning sensation.

You couldn't even say anything, your throat burns like hell. You push your bowl with the tip of your fingers, sliding it away from you as if it were trying to attack you.

Louis laughs even louder as he sits back down on his chair after you stop coughing. This time, you are chugging your water thankfully without choking for the second time.

Clearing your throat, you look at Louis who is still grinning.

"Stop laughing jerk."

That sentence only makes him choke on his own laugh, covering his mouth with his fist.

You scowl at him, rolling your eyes.

"Anyway, what kinda place are you taking me tonight?"

That is purely an attempt to change the topic, saving you from embarrassment.

"Hmm. Just, somewhere." He said, looking at you as he placed his chin on top of his hand.

"Somewhere where the breeze is cool enough, and the view is simple but... I think you'll like it." He continues.

You tilt your head, thinking of any place you know based on his descriptions.

' The beach.' you thought

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

You were right, he takes you to the beach when the sun is down.

You knew this place, everybody knows this place. But he is leading you through rocks, taking you somewhere probably only he knows.

"Louis, this is kinda sketchy... Should I be concerned?"

"Nah, I don't think you should. Unless the wave crashes into you and you hit your head open on the rocks, then yeah... probably."

He's walking in front of you in a rush, you can't understand why he is rushing, and he looks so excited to show you this place he'd been telling you about the whole day.

At one point, you saw a big rock on the edge of the water.

"We're going up there? Hell nah. That looks dangerous." You said, stopping behind him as he kept walking towards it.

He turns his body to face your figure, which is getting smaller and smaller each time he takes a step backwards.

"C'mon Y/n! I've been there a thousand times, and I'm still alive!" he shouts at you, putting his hands to frame his mouth to make his voice lowder.

You, who is already getting left by him, could only sigh and shake your head in disbelief. But you run up to him anyway, not wanting to be alone in the cold of the night.

Once you get on top of it, he leads you to the edge, holding your hand for safety. You were hesitant, but Louis kept giving you encouragement with that smile of his, so you let him help you sit on the edge as he sat himself.

You look at the view in front of you. The sound of the waves feels rhythmic, a calming hum. Each wave crashed with a thunderous boom, echoing against the rocks. Frothy, foamy waves tickled your feet with their bubbly touch.

"I've wanted to take you here since forever."

That sentence caught you off guard. Only now that you realize that this scenery is the exact same place as your dreams. You suddenly got nervous, you could hear your own heart beating fast inside your chest.

The breeze is giving you chills, your eyes are locked on the crashing waves, too afraid to look at the man beside you.

"Ever since I met you, this place has kept reminding me of you." He confessed.

You turn your head hesitantly to look at him.

He was looking straight at the sea in front of him, and the sides of his face were covered with his silky black hair. Just like in your dream. The wind brushes his hair as it sways beautifully.

You reach out slowly to touch his hair, feeling every strand with your finger, just like what you did in your dream. You finally remember the person's face in your dream, it was Louis all along.

It was giving you clues on what's going to happen between the two of you. You've always had a feeling for him, whatever he does always makes you more and more drawn to him, and right now it feels surreal.

He slowly turns his head to look at you. You couldn't comprehend the sight you're seeing right in front of you. He has such a mesmerizing visual, his eyes are soft as he looks at yours with depth, and his hair falls just on the right spots framing his delicate face.

You feel his fingers slowly reach your cheeks, pulling you closer to him. The sound of waves fades away in the background as your focus is fully on him. Your faces are so close that your noses are touching each other, you could feel the warmth of his breath on your lips as you close your eyes.

Then there it is, the moment you were dying to feel in your dream.

His lips collide with yours, it feels so soft. For a moment, none of you moves, your eyes closed feeling the warmth of him.

He moves slowly, deepening the kiss with such emotions he has been holding this whole time.

The sea hums, watching the two of you have your moments.

The moment that the universe had been planning to be your destiny.

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

[arkeukeu]

Lucid

Louis (루이) x Fem!Reader IN WHICH - Destiny has been giving you clues about the man in your dreams. Wc: 1,8k Warnings: Kissing (I think that's basically it?)

Based on this request .ᐟ

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

The sound of the waves feels rhythmic, a calming hum. Each wave crashed with a thunderous boom, echoing against the rocks. Frothy, foamy waves tickled your feet with their bubbly touch. You are sitting on a rock, watching the water get blown by the chill wind.

"I've wanted to take you here since forever."

A voice from beside you spoke. The voice is so soft, just like velvet, a melody to your ears, it draws you to look at that person, to see who is the owner of the most beautiful sound you've ever heard.

He was looking straight at the sea in front of him, and the sides of his face were covered with his silky black hair, making it hard to figure out his face.

You're silent, completely captivated by his voice and the way his hair sways when the wind touches the softness of it. You reach out slowly to touch his hair, feeling every strand with your finger.

He slowly turns his head to look at you. You couldn't comprehend the sight you're seeing right in front of you. He has such a mesmerizing visual, his eyes are soft as he looks at yours with depth, and his hair falls just on the right spots framing his delicate face.

You feel his fingers slowly reach your cheeks, pulling you closer to him. The sound of waves fades away in the background as your focus is fully on him. Your faces are so close that your noses are touching each other, you could feel the warmth of his breath on your lips as you close your eyes.

You were waiting for the softness of his lips colliding with yours, but it never came.

You slowly open your eyes, only to be greeted by your white apartment ceiling. You let out a disappointed sigh. It's the same dream again, with the same outcome. You have been dreaming the same thing over and over again, but each time you try to remember his face when you wake up, all you can remember is his face being blurry and covered with his own strands of hair.

You look at the clock on the wall, and it tells you that it is time for you to wake up and get ready for school.

You sigh once again, feeling too lazy to even move in your bed, but you have no choice, so you make your way to the bathroom. You see yourself in the mirror, your hands slowly hold your cheeks, imitating how he held yours in your dream.

You were curious about who he is, but most importantly, you were devastated by the cliffhanger. Why does it always end like that? It's like a cycle every time you go to sleep.

You shrug it off as you grab a towel, getting ready to take a nice, warm shower.

By the time you arrive, the class is already packed. Your class is filled with a bunch of chaotic people. You scan the room looking for your best friend Louis, who is sitting in the back rows.

You make your way to your own desk, right in front of Louis's desk. Once you sit down, it takes no time for him to nudge you back with his pen, making you look at him.

"What?" You said in an almost annoyed tone.

"You're almost late today, I thought you were getting held in front of the gate."

Louis spins his pens with his finger with precision while his other hand plays with some strands of his hair.

You're feeling a bit displeased today because of the mystery of your own dreams. Each day passes, you get more and more curious about that ending.

You look at Louis, sighing tiredly.

"I overslept today." You said, picking the skins on your fingers.

Louis feels that something is bothering you today. He is an observant person, and somehow it is you he has always been observing. He always knew if something was wrong with you, or when you're feeling so happy that your energy bursts out.

"Um... wanna go somewhere with me tonight? I know a place."

Louis always makes sure to lift your mood up whenever you're feeling down, and today is one of those days. You're always so thankful to the universe that you were met with this attentive person, he always has ways to make your days better.

You nod your head, agreeing to his invitations. You thought maybe tonight you don't have to sleep and dream of it again, instead you can go with him and have a good time, forgetting how annoyed you are with the dream.

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

Later that day, you and Louis are sitting facing each other, devouring your own bowl of ramen. The cafeteria has a menu that changes every day, but today you and Louis decided to ditch that and boil yourselves two packs of ramen.

You lift your chopstick filled with noodles up into your mouth, slightly flinching at how hot it is once it touches your tongue. You munch on it, letting out a pleased sound as your face scrunches in happiness.

You're eating too fast. You were super hungry because you didn't eat breakfast this morning. At one point, you swallow your food way faster before chewing on it properly, you cough, feeling the spice scratching the back of your throat, leaving a burning sensation.

Louis immediately stood up next to you, patting your back to help you, then grabbed your glass of water, putting it to your lips, demanding you to drink it.

"Bro chill out, that bowl ain't running away from you."

Louis sarcastically said. He giggled at your state right now, your face scrunches up in pain, while your hands clutch your own throat as if it helps with the burning sensation.

You couldn't even say anything, your throat burns like hell. You push your bowl with the tip of your fingers, sliding it away from you as if it were trying to attack you.

Louis laughs even louder as he sits back down on his chair after you stop coughing. This time, you are chugging your water thankfully without choking for the second time.

Clearing your throat, you look at Louis who is still grinning.

"Stop laughing jerk."

That sentence only makes him choke on his own laugh, covering his mouth with his fist.

You scowl at him, rolling your eyes.

"Anyway, what kinda place are you taking me tonight?"

That is purely an attempt to change the topic, saving you from embarrassment.

"Hmm. Just, somewhere." He said, looking at you as he placed his chin on top of his hand.

"Somewhere where the breeze is cool enough, and the view is simple but... I think you'll like it." He continues.

You tilt your head, thinking of any place you know based on his descriptions.

' The beach.' you thought

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

You were right, he takes you to the beach when the sun is down.

You knew this place, everybody knows this place. But he is leading you through rocks, taking you somewhere probably only he knows.

"Louis, this is kinda sketchy... Should I be concerned?"

"Nah, I don't think you should. Unless the wave crashes into you and you hit your head open on the rocks, then yeah... probably."

He's walking in front of you in a rush, you can't understand why he is rushing, and he looks so excited to show you this place he'd been telling you about the whole day.

At one point, you saw a big rock on the edge of the water.

"We're going up there? Hell nah. That looks dangerous." You said, stopping behind him as he kept walking towards it.

He turns his body to face your figure, which is getting smaller and smaller each time he takes a step backwards.

"C'mon Y/n! I've been there a thousand times, and I'm still alive!" he shouts at you, putting his hands to frame his mouth to make his voice lowder.

You, who is already getting left by him, could only sigh and shake your head in disbelief. But you run up to him anyway, not wanting to be alone in the cold of the night.

Once you get on top of it, he leads you to the edge, holding your hand for safety. You were hesitant, but Louis kept giving you encouragement with that smile of his, so you let him help you sit on the edge as he sat himself.

You look at the view in front of you. The sound of the waves feels rhythmic, a calming hum. Each wave crashed with a thunderous boom, echoing against the rocks. Frothy, foamy waves tickled your feet with their bubbly touch.

"I've wanted to take you here since forever."

That sentence caught you off guard. Only now that you realize that this scenery is the exact same place as your dreams. You suddenly got nervous, you could hear your own heart beating fast inside your chest.

The breeze is giving you chills, your eyes are locked on the crashing waves, too afraid to look at the man beside you.

"Ever since I met you, this place has kept reminding me of you." He confessed.

You turn your head hesitantly to look at him.

He was looking straight at the sea in front of him, and the sides of his face were covered with his silky black hair. Just like in your dream. The wind brushes his hair as it sways beautifully.

You reach out slowly to touch his hair, feeling every strand with your finger, just like what you did in your dream. You finally remember the person's face in your dream, it was Louis all along.

It was giving you clues on what's going to happen between the two of you. You've always had a feeling for him, whatever he does always makes you more and more drawn to him, and right now it feels surreal.

He slowly turns his head to look at you. You couldn't comprehend the sight you're seeing right in front of you. He has such a mesmerizing visual, his eyes are soft as he looks at yours with depth, and his hair falls just on the right spots framing his delicate face.

You feel his fingers slowly reach your cheeks, pulling you closer to him. The sound of waves fades away in the background as your focus is fully on him. Your faces are so close that your noses are touching each other, you could feel the warmth of his breath on your lips as you close your eyes.

Then there it is, the moment you were dying to feel in your dream.

His lips collide with yours, it feels so soft. For a moment, none of you moves, your eyes closed feeling the warmth of him.

He moves slowly, deepening the kiss with such emotions he has been holding this whole time.

The sea hums, watching the two of you have your moments.

The moment that the universe had been planning to be your destiny.

────── ✧˚ ༘⋆｡Arc𓂃˖₊⊹ ──────

[rosees3ray]

reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions

[servaleri4ph]

girlll i’m bored let’s follow jonah abraham on instagram

[lanasdolll]

[megumour-deactivated20260504]

reading fanfics instead of going to bed #youngho

[servaleri4ph]

SAW FINE SHYTTT LAST NIGHT OMGG!!

[clingir]

“How u kno i Dominican paaaapi”

[servaleri4ph]

Currently thinking about boyliife (Hollis, Roman, Nate & Conceal) narrating your makeup routine during 2022.

“Why is she smiling like that?” Roman click his tongue and looks at the phone that’s reproducing the video.

“She thinks this is a thirst trap” Nate is by Roman’s left side, chewing too loud.

“It is a thirst trap.” Conceal replies. “Just a poorly one”

You give the camera a tiny smile and wave before starting your routine. You start with your moisturizer. Rubbing it all over your face delicately.

“Why is it wet?” Roman asks, disgusted.

“Because it’s skincare” Nate adds.

“Looks slippery” Conceal squints.

“She’s marinating” Hollis says.

You grab your primer and show it to the camera like you’ve seen in many tutorials. And Roman takes over and starts voicing it with his sassy voice. “If you want a really smooth skin you need to get 2hollis tears and sweats drops and rub it profusely”

Everyone side eyes Roman. “Cut that out.” Conceal demands. “You’re making it worse.”

You do your brows.

“Oh, those are getting aggressive.” Roman laughs.

“They’re trying to scape her face” Hollis makes Roman laugh.

Foundation comes next, again you hold it in the camera.

“Why does she do that” Nate asks. “We kind of know what it is”

“She think she’s sponsored.” Hollis says.

“Nobody sponsors desperation.” Roman barks. You apply 2 pumps in your face and start dabbing the beauty blender in your face.

“The color is… a choice.” Conceal tilt his head.

“Is it supposed to match?” Nate asks.

“Give it a minute guys” Roman says. “Maybe it’ll oxidate into something less embarrassing.”

You dab concealer under your eyes.

“Covering the sins” hollis says

“Why does she have so many products?” Conceal asks.

“Because insecurity is layered.” Roman answers.

“Mm… not very boyliife of her.” Nate nods.

“More concealer.. okay now it’s just greediness.” Hollis acts annoyed. “God forbid anyone sees a pore.”

You move on, dusting bronzer across your temples and cheekbones, angling your face to look more snatched.

“That’s bronzer” Nate leans in. “So she’s just pretending..?”

“She’s countoring” Conceal corrects.

“Catfish behavior” Roman replies.

“Wait why is darker than her actual face, can’t you get like cancelled because of that?” Roman asks.

You lift your hairline to put some bronzer.

“It’s giving bald.” Hollis laughs softly.

Conceal click his tongue. “Hollis don’t say that, you’ll make her insecure.”

Silence.

“…Sorry y/n”

Roman whispers. “But it is expansive tho”

You now switch to a lighter concealer, applying it to highlight some parts of your face.

“Oh god, another shade.” Conceal says.

“Pick a personality.” Roman giggles. “Commit to one mistake”

“Maybe it’s highlight” Nate offers.

“Highlight WHAT?” Roman snaps. “Her bad decisions?”

You apply a little bit of blush on your cheeks and nose.

“She looks ill.” Hollis remarks.

“Tuberculosis type of illness” Roman smirks.

Your camera is a bit low angled so it shows all your brushes and palettes.

“Why does she need so many tools.” Conceal says.

“Because one clearly isn’t fixing it.” Hollis snaps laughing softly.

“No wonder why she’s broke”

You move to your eyeshadow and eyeliner. And fake eyelashes.

“She’s channeling summertime sadness” Hollis says. “Like parking lot edition.”

You blend.

“That eyeliner looks ambitious..” Conceal says confused.

You accidentally poke your eye and start watering.

“She’s so dumb. I luv her.” Roman giggles.

Nate groans.

You try to put your big fake eyelashes and they stick to your finger, then your cheek.

Roman loses it. “This is making me have a bad trip.”

“She’s about to glue her eyeball shut” Nate points.

You carefully place the lash on your eyelid, it sticks. Everyone freezes.

“That’s criminal. The lash is floating on her eyelid.” Roman says.

“Y/n has bad friends.. how did they let her walk out the door like that?” Conceal looks sad.

“We failed her.” Roman nods.

You finish with some powder and drown your face with setting spray.

“That was unnecessary long y/n” Nate murmurs.

“For that result..” Roman says.

You smile at the camera and flip the camera off.

“See” Roman points. “That’s why we’re mean”

“She thinks she ate.” Conceal says.

“She did not eat.” Roman replies.

A pause.

“…. Okay she took a bite” Nate admits.

“Don’t gas her” Roman groans. “She’s gonna post this.”

In the video you finally say “This is my short routine since I wanted to look more natural”

The video ends.

Hollis immediately laughs “Me when I lie.”

This is definitely bad. I don’t think I get the boys personality 100% 💔 also I didn’t proofread so if you notice any mistake let me know.

Also this is heavily inspired in someone I saw randomly in my timeline, if i found her again I’ll tag her.

2nd post in the same day. Yall are not hearing from in me in a week ☺️.

Taglist (Imk if u want to be removed <3)

@romansbbg @romanaholic @2bad22 @holacsh @bcgsbyclairo @postergirl222 @8ella222 @svicidalvirgin @kvyl4s @luvgatha@theyluvcece00 @sayitagain22 @rosesandsugarcubes @miseryshots @nobody1717unu @unluckiestgirlalive @sickheadbaby @seraphim-zip @romlliscult

[servaleri4ph]

Random IHOP stop during the star tour with da boys <3

“Damn y/n, you can EAT” Roman stared at u smiling. Your whole mouth was covered in all that you ordered like a toddler with no supervision.

You glared at him “God forbid a girl is hungry” you snapped, shoving another bacon in your mouth aggressively just to make a point.

Hollis, Conceal and Nate were too tired for this shit so early in the morning to be laughing or making more fun of you. Hollis was scrolling on his phone, Conceal was humming FORFEIT, and Nate was so hungover his head was on the table while he was eating his pancakes with his hands (no utensils)

You grabbed your phone, pulled up the picture and shoved it into Roman’s face.

“See? THIS is literally you.”

Roman blinked at the screen, then at you.

“I’m blocking your ass on TikTok now.” You rolled your eyes and laughed, cleaning your mouth with your wrist.

Nate snorted mid bite, and Conceal whispered “Got yo ass”

You smiled widely while Roman was just annoyed at you.

[servaleri4ph]

Who finna be in the pit for the San Antonio concert can someone adopt me 🥹✌️

[marshmize]

[louisandthedagger]

for conrad, belly is the sun

[servaleri4ph]

bad habit

summary: every time steven and taylor break up he find his way back to you

steven conklin x fem reader

warnings: a little suggestive! and toxic situationship

authors note: this is my first time writing so pls be nice to me, hope yall liked it! 🥺

The second Steven broke up with Taylor, you knew it was time for your comeback once again.

He really thought it was like some sort of curse getting back to him, because getting a "you in town?" text at 2 am? Yeah, that wasn't on his plans, at least for today.

He ignores you for some good ten minutes, pretending he's moved on.

"Sorry if I woke you" you say in a sweet voice. Like you didn't blow his whole night apart.

Steven in the line just lets out a sigh and closes his eyes like he's rethinking every life decision he's ever made.

"I'll be there in twenty"

You giggle and hang up.

Every time he and Taylor broke up, he somehow found his way back to you. He liked the way your hands never asked for him to explain.

But don't say it out loud, his pride might just completely shatter.

You were the opposite to Taylor, that's what he enjoyed most about you. That he didn't have to chase you.

Thirty minutes pass. Then a soft knock at your apartment door.

You open with a smile as always, he's wearing some grey sweatpants and a white t shirt.

He steps inside, already familiar. Drops onto your couch like it's his own. Puts on some old movie he's probably not even watching.

Your fingers find his hair.

And just like that, it begins again.

He needed someone that didn't push him away, he needed that warmth from someone, he needed someone that didn't confused him, much.

His hands find your waist like muscle memory, and his eyes meets yours, your fingers trail up his chest.

When your lips finally meet, it's soft as first, like he's afraid of what it means. But you deepen it and that's all it takes.

He exhales into your mouth. You pull him closer until your knees are tangled, your hands threading through his curls, tugging gently.

His lips apart, hungry now. Tongue brushing yours slowly, lazy strokes that make your chest aches. Like he's trying to memorize you.

He pulls back, out of breath and his hands tighten around your waist. “This is a mistake, it won't happen again” he says, looking at your red lips.

You raise an eyebrow, a little amused. "You say that every time”

His jaw clenches, but he doesn't move.

"This time I mean it" he mutters and he tries to convince himself into he believes that. But he just doesn't.

“Then leave” you say, but you already know he won’t.