#blara

[furiousflamingfeline]

Art trade for @lune-redd! It’s Blara… or Clossom… or Blossara?! Idk but Blossom x Clara is based and his design for adult Clara is so cute. Plus you don’t have to twist my arm to draw Blossom yuri lol.

I drew this on stream yesterday and folks asked me if it would be a spicy drawing. I said no but technically yes, cause they’re def getting some spicy food on their lunch break and Blossom is drunk again on frosty margs.

Same, Blossom, same.

[ace-angel-judas]

Sleep Talk

Pairing: Clara/Bobby ft AOMG Artists 

Series: AOMG Additional Member AU 

Rating: Both 

Synopsis: Bobby and Clara sleep talk.

“Zhíwù zhīdào tāmen huózhe ma?” Clara whispered out in her sleep. 

“English,” Bobby groaned back in his sleep. 

“Chicken nuggets,” Clara murmured against his neck. 

Gray’s brows furrowed together as she looked over at the sleeping couple, they were both sprawled out across the couch with their arms wrapped around each other. Silence came from the couple again. 

“I thought they were sleeping,” Hoody asked. 

“They are,” Gray whispered, “I think they were sleep talking,” 

Clara’s leg shifted and the two froze for a moment, “No honey tree has bees,” 

Bobby’s hand rested against his girlfriend’s face, “But pizza is good with pineapple..,” 

Both artists looked at each other just as Simon walked in, the motioned him over with finger’s pressed to their lips. The rapper walked over to them both, confused when they pointed to Bobby and Clara. 

Simon whispered, “Yes? It’s better then them in Clara’s studio,” 

“Shh, Oppa, listen,” Hoody stated. 

The older rapper crossed his arms. 

“Choosing between a dog and you, I’d pick both,” Bobby whispered in his sleep. 

Clara whispered back in her sleep, “Pick dog, I’d be happy,” 

“I love chu,” The rapper almost yelled in his sleep. 

“Loves chu too, buns,” The young girl spoke. 

Simon’s jaw dropped and her covered his mouth, that was so cute. Gray and Hoody looked at each other before looking back at Simon who was pulling his phone out and recording the young couple on the couch. 

“Hyung, their sleep talking,” Gray whispered. 

“Shh, I’m sending this to Ly,” 

[alvinsevile]

I really be out here falling in love with my Bill x OC ship knowing full well they won’t end up together bc the fic is SCL canon 😂

[ace-angel-judas]

Watermelon

Pairing: Bobby/Clara 

Series: AOMG Additional Member AU 

Rating: Fluff 

Synopsis: Watermelon. 

A/N: Bobby is so cute please someone hold me, I love him.

2030

"Are we ready for another baby?" Clara groaned as she unpack-aged the pregnancy test.

"I mean," Bobby looked over at their 3 and 4 year old sons, "I don't think they'll mind having another brother or sister,"

"Let's hope it's a brother," Clara whispered.

Bobby softly touched her hand, lacing their fingers together. She looked up at him as he smiled.

"Clara, you'd make an amazing mother to a daughter," He smiled, "Your just scared,"

She frowned and looked at the test, "I try my best to be the best mom, it's just with the way my mom's treated me..,"

"You're not your mom," Bobby slipped his arms around her waist, "You are my wife and mother of my children, I couldn't choose anyone better,"

Blushing, Clara hugged him back. Bobby always knew how to make her feel better, they never fought in their marriage and it was wonderful, Clara had always been scared about marriage and relationships with how much her parents fought.

Maybe it was watching Simon and Ly as well as Jay and Kyoko, their relationships where much more ideal then her parents. And even now, they were married with big families. Clara's role models were the best.

"Well," Clara kissed his cheek, "Allow me to pee on a stick and find out if I'm pushing a watermelon from my body in nine months,"

"But it would be a very beautiful watermelon," Bobby whispered as he let her go, "Imagine if she looked like you! With big squishy cheeks,"

Clara laughed, “We don’t even know if we’re actually having another baby yet!” 

“Well, if this comes back negative, can we try?” 

Clara laughed as he squished her cheeks, she gave him a peck on the lips before walking to the bathroom. Honestly, who invented pregnancy tests? They were gross, peeing on a stick? Wasn’t there a better way? 

She groaned as she placed the test on the bathroom sink and sat on the bath edge. It was a little bit nerve wracking about having another child, Star and Mino still only had Hana although Mino had been begging for another baby. Bobby and herself were content with their two sons. As two minutes passed, Clara picked up the pregnancy test and screamed. 

“Holy crap what happened?!” Jaeyoung yelled. 

Bobby looked at his son, “You don’t use that language, where did you hear that?” 

“Mom..,” Seungji whispered to his father. 

As Clara walked out, Bobby looked up at her, “Did you teach them to swear?” 

“Oh shit..,” Clara looked at her sons, “It might have slipped out a few times,” 

Bobby gave her a look. 

“But on a better note, we’re having a watermelon in nine months!” 

[clara-stephenson]

Text: to Blake

Clara: What ever will you do without the Marseilles family tree to torment?

[clara-stephenson]

Goodnight Moon (Go Radio) || BLARA

Clara felt like she was drowning under a sea of pastels and polo. Her fingertips unbuttoned the top button of her top before buttoning it again. She was nervous, excited. Hopeful. Her headband was too tight on her head, and her heels had bows on them that reminded her of the game Candyland. She imagined that her relationship with Blake was like that: two steps forward to purple only to fall back five steps to orange.

A game. That's what they were. All luck and chance and cheating. 

Wobbling, Clara sucked in air, tasting the floral perfume and wondering if this is what it felt like to be an idiot: all made up with nowhere to go. And even better than that, to do it to yourself every day.

Her fingertips ran across his doorbell for a minute, just feeling it, reminding herself what it felt like to be in his company. Warm, like the sun. Or ice cold, turning you to stone faster than Medusa's glare ever could. 

She pressed the button, grinning at the sound of chimes from within. Clara was finally home, and it was all about to feel real. 

[clara-stephenson]

future is now

When Clara was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, she was forced onto medication. The chemicals in her brain changed, but the ones in her veins didn’t. She relapsed, and the dirty drugs she pumped counteracted the pills she took for her disorder - badly. Waking up in the hospital, Clara opened her eyes to see Blake, ever present and effervescent. Otherworldly. He convinced her, in his twisted logic, that there was nothing wrong with her brain - that she was fine and that everyone else was crazy. And, being the way things were, Clara believed him. He coaxed her from the white walled room and out with him into the world. They traveled to Germany, which was Clara’s favorite, and she fell back under his thick spider web veil. Lulled into an ignorance that felt like love, she was his, utterly and entirely. It was a self-induced coma of the best kind, and she lost herself in him, until a chance encounter with Liam on the streets of Paris....

[clara-stephenson]

Phone Call ➽ Blake

Clara (curled up in a chair next to a payphone in the main lobby of the ward, she clutched the phone tightly to her ear, staring with quiet disdain at her arms):