#if evil, why so gorgeous?
Gong Seung Yeon as Yoon Yi Rang / The Queen Mother PERFECT CROWN (2026)
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#if evil, why so gorgeous?
Gong Seung Yeon as Yoon Yi Rang / The Queen Mother PERFECT CROWN (2026)
so i wanted to let you all know that someone messaged me... and offered to do a FREE commission of me and Kyoya! for free!!! and they are amazing, they are @glomp-me and are very very VERY talented! i'll let them tag their insta in the comments if they'd like to, and i will be writing something for them in return bc this talent cannot just be free :)
also i sent them pictures and will not be spreading those bc haha i will not be spreading my face BUT this is probably the closest of you ever knowing what i look like! so... here's their amazing work!!!
ok it keeps cutting kyoya's head off so lemme post the bottom half LMAO
ISN'T IT SO AWESOME???!!! I AM IN LOVE OMG- THANK YOU SO MUCH @glomp-me I ADORE YOUUUUUUUU
Just letting u know that these photo sets of Winona Ryder and James Ransone keep me GOING can u believe like, wow the LEGEND popped out ✨✨✨
catch me genuinely sobbing over the starship medley on this fine sunday night
my talented boy
Hi! Currently on a road trip and it’s been absolute hell! So I turn my suffering into cute PipCara content for you all!! 😊
More thoughts on PipCara sharing a bed despite finding a two bedroom motel?
Pippa can’t quite sleep like this. It’s not that she isn’t comfortable, quite honestly, she’s never been more comfortable in her entire life, beyond some rare instances where she was in this exact position only in a more familiar bed. But she was a child then. There wasn’t all this… baggage. Sleeping all cuddled up against your best friend (more? Maybe? That’s what Cara implied, right? Oh dear…) isn’t such a loaded topic when you’re a kid. In fact, it’s probably something to coo at, for your parents to take a few pictures of and then show to all their shared friends as a way to say, “Hey, look at our little kiddos! Aren’t they just precious?”
But now… there’s really not much excuse for Pippa to be completely pressed against Cara’s side. They’d moved around a bit, at first Pippa was being spooned by Cara. But eventually, comfort became a priority and they had both wiggled around until they got here. Cara lying flat on her back while Pippa was curled up as close as physically possible to her side. It didn’t start like that, either. But Cara had grumbled something that Pippa didn’t hear over her own heartbeat, and then pulled Pippa in super tight. It was a couple minutes later that the small brunette had finally relaxed and cuddled even closer to Cara.
The problem now was that Pippa couldn’t let her mind rest, not with all the implications this held! Are they truly best friends still? Are they something more? What is something more? Is it what Pippa wants them to be? Perhaps…
Oh.
Perhaps Cara is just tired from a long day of driving. Perhaps there’s no hidden meaning or subtext whatsoever. Perhaps Pippa is just a big dumb idiot and she’s harboring stupid feelings about someone who would obviously never like her back in that way and she’s being so stupid and selfish and stupid and selfish and stupid and-
“Pumpkin! Baby, you need to breathe! Pip, look at me! Please darling, you’re not breathing!”
Cara’s voice broke through everything and Pippa finally realized that while her brain was spiraling, her body had gone all sorts of haywire. Her face was utterly soaked with tears and she had been barely breathing, holding her breath and only letting go each time it was barely too much to hold. Her entire body was shaking from all the effort and Pippa couldn’t fathom that she had lost control of herself so easily. With an intense inhale, Pippa finally began breathing again and she hid her face in Cara’s chest in hopes to save herself the humiliation. Wild dreams, it seems.
Cara’s breathing began slowing down in sync with Pippa. She had nearly worked herself into a panic while watching Pippa go through one right in front of her, seemingly out of nowhere. “Oh darling, sweet Pip. You’re alright, you’re fine. Just keep breathing, okay? Slow, deep breaths, with me,” Cara whispered in Pippa’s ear as she rubbed her friend’s back in the most soothing gesture.
“Do you love me?” Came muffled from Cara’s chest.
The taller girl responded with, “Of course, Pip-”
But it wasn’t enough. Pip cut her off as she pulled back to look at Cara, “No! No, no, no, not like that! Do you… love me?”
Cara sighed softly, not in exhaustion, but in light relief. She caressed Pippa’s face with her hands and gently encouraged her into her lap. Cara made Pippa look her directly in her eyes as she smiled so gently, so kindly and said, “Yes. I love you, Pip. I have… I have loved you ever since I knew I liked girls.”
“You were only 13…” Pippa responded meekly, her brain not yet believing it.
“Yeah well…” Cara laughed softly as she held eye contact, “Not much made sense back then. But two things did. One, I liked women the way every other girl liked boys. And two, I liked one girl in particular. Pippa Fitz-Amobi. My best friend who was so smart and so kind and so beautiful and brilliant and brave and utterly stupid sometimes.”
Pippa wanted to fight against it, she wanted so badly to. Her brain desperately searched for some… hidden mystery to solve, perhaps her best friend had been brainwashed or replaced by an exact, cyborg replica… okay, maybe not that. Her brain ran through hundreds of wild possibilities all in a matter of seconds, but eventually had to accept the obvious and clear reality. Cara was deeply in love with her… and Pippa? Yeah. She was in love with Cara too.
“I- I don’t know how…” Pippa started anxiously, but before she could continue, Cara leaned in.
End <3
First I have to say the way your characterize Pip it’s a yes for me 😭🤭🤭 I uttelry love a nervous rambly pippa fitz Amobi, she feels very authentic to the books and I am living for it. I also ADORE the flashbacks to childhood (specifically pippa dissecting in her head) Pippa’s thoughts manifesting into utter oblivion and causing her distress and Cara ward being the absolute sweetest girl is just making my heart flutter 😉😍😍
10/10. You’ve done it again my good friend!! 🫶😊
Portraits by Arakel Saginyants(1844-1927, Armenian). 1) portrait of a man, 1891, 2) Mother of Professor Yolyan 3) head-Doctor B. Navarsardyan 4) portrait of Gayaneh Nakhimyan(Chtchyan).
Matt’s Toya voice is honestly amazing