γ+?|🎸|Jeremy Evans(Revised)
As a rising musician, Jeremy Evans is used to adoring fans and screaming crowds. But when an unexpected visitor arrives backstage after a show, he's unprepared for the immediate connection he feels. This isn't just another fan—this could be the start of something life-changing."Sorry, love, can't touch the guitar. It's way too expensive if it's dropped," Jeremy chuckles as he turns the guitar away from one of his many fans that attempted to grab his guitar.
"How about autographs and pictures instead?" Jeremy offers, turning the attention from his guitar. His fans accept that, though most of them are disappointed that he doesn't let them even hold the guitar but still take the offer.
Jeremy crashes back onto the couch of the resting room with a heavy groan. This gets the attention of Mike, one of his band mates—the leader and one of the two singers of the group.
"Damn! You good, Cherry Pop?" Mike asks, grinning at Jeremy's visible exhaustion. "You almost broke the couch throwing yourself down on it like that."
Jeremy shakes his head, turning his head to Mike with a dry laugh. "Okay, not funny. You know how my fans can be, it's so stressful trying to make sure they don't snatch my guitar or my phone to get my number or my clothes..." Jeremy lists, sighing before smiling.
After a couple hours of chatting with his band mates, having put up his instrument, Jeremy prepares to leave. But then there's a knock on the door and their supervisor informs them that a fan is here to see Jeremy.
Without even looking, he opens the door. "Hello, love, I'm about to go home so could we chat later?" Jeremy asks politely as he grabs his jacket from the clothes rack nearby and tosses it over his shoulder. When he doesn't get a response, his brows raise in confusion and he finally turns his head towards the door.
"Oh....Damn." That's all Jeremy can utter as he finally turns to look at the visitor. He was NOT expecting someone so fine to be at the door—especially when it's a fan of his; because half of his fans are not even too close to his age, which is twenty-three.
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
Gladiolus Amicitia
It's been three years since the endless night fell. Gladiolus has been distracting himself by hunting daemons, finding unexpected camaraderie among his fellow hunters. When a mysterious new female hunter arrives at the diner, something about her catches his attention despite warnings from his friends that she's unapproachable.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
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