#admirers

[basicallyanotherwitchesthing]

Caesar Johnson - You Can See Forever - C.R. Gibson - 1977

[djkerr]

Noah with admirers from this past year.

📷 @brianfyeah, @brycezabel, @bryanvanbryan, @mleshik007, @therealronrogge, @sbujournalism, @repkclark, @bethanylouise682, @pictureshop, @dudicaspi, @iamalisonstewart, @chathamu IG

[peonyb]

Besides Anle, which ROs have the most admirers at GA? (Let's say by their senior year so it's fair)

Hey! I’ll go by order of popularity.

Em has the most. Their name opens doors, but their charm carries them through. Few are brave enough to actually approach them on a personal level though.

Not too far behind is Welling. They’re just so personable and friendly. They draw people in without trying.

Then Triv. Prodigies will always draw some attention, but Triv also happens to have reserved, endearing qualities that makes gazes linger.

Last is Venali. They’re indifferent at best, aggressive at worst. There are some who perhaps identify with them, but engaging with Venali just isn’t an option.

[artemlegere]

"Who Is Sylvia? What Is She, That All the Swains Commend Her?

Artist: Edwin Austin Abbey (American, 1852-1911)

Date: 1896-1899; reworked 1900

Medium: Oil on canvas

Collection: National Gallery of Art, Washington, DC, United States

Description

Fascination with the life and times of William Shakespeare abounded in the Victorian world, especially in London, where American artist Edwin Austin Abbey settled permanently in 1883. The Bard's writings provided lifelong inspiration for Abbey: as a teenage writer, he used a pen name from Hamlet; from the age of 20 he illustrated hundreds of Shakespearean subjects for magazines; and in the 1890s he painted seven large Shakespearean scenes, including this canvas, which he exhibited at London's Royal Academy.

The theme of this painting is drawn from Shakespeare's Two Gentlemen of Verona. The title "Who is Sylvia? What Is She, That All the Swains Commend Her?" is the opening question in a song composed by Proteus, one of the many suitors (or swains) of Sylvia, the Duke of Milan's stunning daughter. All heads turn toward the regal beauty as she lifts the skirts of her Italian Renaissance-style gown while descending a brilliantly carpeted staircase. Each admirer gazes at her and reaches to play an instrument or to offer her a love token. The figure at far left presents a luxurious feather fan; the next man a small dog; and the figure leaning against the column bows in devotion, holding his hat in one hand and a book of poetry in the other.

Read More: The Two Gentlemen of Verona

[sevenwivesofrafecameron]

𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐬

ADMIRERS | FLUFF | IMAGINE | POSSESSIVE BOYFRIEND!RAFE CAMERON

PAIRING: Rafe Cameron x Reader SYNOPSIS: You have way too many admirers while out and about. WORD COUNT → 551 WARNING(S): Possesive!Rafe, Jealous!Rafe, Clubbing.

AUTHORS NOTE: I'm procrastinating writing my planned one shots and series lol. This is from this tiktok.

| RAFE CAMERON MASTERLIST | OUTERBANKS MASTERLIST | TAG LIST |

You stepped into the pulsating heart of the nightclub, the thumping bassline reverberating through your bones. Lights of all colors danced across the room, casting an ethereal glow on the writhing bodies on the dance floor. The air was thick with anticipation and excitement, and you were ready to lose yourself in the music and the night.

As you made your way to the bar, you caught a glimpse of him. Rafe Cameron, the enigmatic and magnetic presence that had captured your attention from the very first moment you had laid eyes on him. He stood at the edge of the dance floor, exuding an aura of confidence and danger that was impossible to ignore.

Your eyes locked for a moment, a silent exchange passing between you. You felt your heart race as a slow smile curved on Rafe's lips. You returned the smile, your pulse quickening in response to the unspoken connection that seemed to exist between you.

You ordered your drink and turned to lean against the bar, watching the dance floor with a mix of fascination and amusement. You were no stranger to attention, but tonight seemed different. The men on the dance floor couldn't seem to help but cast glances your way, some even approaching with hopeful smiles.

However, your attention was soon drawn back to Rafe, who had been observing the interactions with a barely concealed intensity. You couldn't help but chuckle at his obvious annoyance. You decided to tease him a little.

"You seem awfully interested in my admirers," you remarked, raising an eyebrow as you turned your attention fully back to him.

Rafe's gaze didn't waver as he took a step closer, his eyes locked onto yours. "Perhaps I just don't like the idea of sharing you, Y/N," he replied, his voice low and tinged with a hint of possessiveness.

Your heart skipped a beat at his words, a rush of warmth flooding through you. You had sensed his attraction, but hearing him voice it so directly sent shivers down your spine. You were drawn to his intensity, his confidence, and the way he made you feel like the center of his world.

You laughed softly, your eyes never leaving his. "Jealous, are we?"

Rafe's lips curled into a half-smile, his gaze unwavering. "Maybe a little."

The charged atmosphere between you was electric, the air thick with desire and unspoken promises. You took a step closer to him, the pull between you irresistible.

"Well, Rafe Cameron, I must admit, I find your jealousy rather... intriguing," you purred, a playful glint in your eyes.

He reached out, his fingers grazing your cheek, sending a jolt of electricity through you. "I can assure you, Y/N, my intentions are far from innocent."

As the music continued to throb around you, you leaned in, your lips meeting in a searing kiss. The world around you faded into the background as you lost yourself in the heat of the moment, the undeniable chemistry between you igniting like a wildfire.

In that crowded, pulsating club, you and Rafe found a connection that defied the chaos around you. And as you pulled away, your foreheads resting against each other, you couldn't help but smile. The night was young, and the allure of the unknown was just beginning to unfold.

[deaughh]

i love how many admirers you have now it makes me feel like im homies with a celebrity #MyMutual

pfft you’re so funny! you’re the celebrity around here

[sm-baby]

HELP ME EHAT BROS SPAWNING BOTS LIKE BABIES

VIOLET EVERGREEN!?!

*SKITTERS OVER TO HER*