Mar 11
Kira Date
(minus most of the dialogue, bc I forgot to screenshot it before I logged out)
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Kira Date
(minus most of the dialogue, bc I forgot to screenshot it before I logged out)
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only share my research with sick lab rats like me trapped behind the beakers and the erlenmeyer flasks cut off from the world, I may not ever get free but I may someday
So I've posted these everywhere else already, so here they are, tumblr
Last night, in Nashville, I got to meet my idol since the 8th grade (I'm about to graduate now, if you're wondering). I first saw Avi Kaplan on the SmartBoard screen in my 8th grade chorus class, singing in Evolution of Music with Pentatonix. I decided I loved his voice, I loved his style, I loved his vibe, I loved his smile, and I have loved him ever since. As much as I tried, I never got to opportunity to go to a Pentatonix concert, because money, really. But I followed them through everything they did, bought all their albums, and supported them in any way possible.
I'll admit I was absolutely heartbroken, turned into a sobbing mess when Avi left Pentatonix. It was painful to think about not hearing his voice, to think about not seeing him sing and dance anymore. But I supported him no matter what, even if I did pretty much stop listening to Pentatonix.
A month ago I learned that he would be performing his new music in Nashville, coming out of his log cabin for the first time in 2 years, and living about 6 hours from Nashville, I decided I had a chance at going. It was sitting at the lunch table, at school one day, that I bought the 2 tickets for the show, and said "This is what we're doing over spring break." It was a spontaneous decision, a decision of a loving fan, and the best decision I ever made.
Last night my friend, Ryker, and I arrived at the Basement in Nashville, over an hour before the show started, to get in line. I was nervous, excited, ecstatic, terrified, and everything in between. Doors opened at 8:30 (But really closer to 8:45). I entered that door with more hope in my heart than I think I've ever felt. And it was no misplaced hope.
I wish I could describe the feeling when, during the first song on his set list, Avi made eye contact with me, in the second row, smiling like a geek, and smiled a big smile back at me. I wish I could tell you how it felt to hear him sing, live, 10 feet from me, how it felt to see him sway and move to the music, feeling it in his soul. I know I can't tell you how it felt to fall into him and have his arms wrap around me, to smile at me and say "Yeah, I saw you right up front, you were totally jamming out" (literally). But I know I won't do it justice, and I may never explain it. It still feels a bit like a dream, one I want to never wake up from.
These are the best pictures I got from last night, although there's a few more of me freaking out and crying (from joy, of course) and there he is, telling me that its okay. I have an autograph too, on my poster. And as I'm writing this now, from a hotel room in Lexington, I'm still smiling like a geek, at the memories, at the memories I'll cherish for all of my life. I've thought about that moment for a long, long time, 4 and a half years of time, but still, meeting Avi was extraordinary beyond even my wildest dreams.
I know I'm one of many, many fans that got this experience, and that every single one of them experienced the joy and bliss that I felt in these fleeting moments, but I hope Avi knows that I mean it from the bottom of my heart, when I say
Thank you, Avi Kaplan. I love you.
[Librarian of Roses] Avriel. The Pink Rose.
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My name is Avriel. I don't remember much about myself, maybe I fell? I was masculine presenting but more on the androgynous side, with shoulder length ashy blonde hair and light almost silver eyes, and a pale complexion, and a halo like a laurel wreath. I don't remember quite what I did, but I feel really connected to storms and healing. I feel like I was close with Lucifer and Gabriel both at some time. If anyone remembers me at all or just wanted to talk my blog is @avriel-angelic
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not dead i swear (○´3｀)ﾉ⌒♡*:･。.
Avi Kaplan X Reader: I’m Always Yours
Summary: The reader and Avi go out for dinner, and she gets a little jealous... Warnings: Jealous reader, overly flirtatious waitress trying to steal Avi (yes that is a warning), implied smut, dom!Avi X sub!reader kink (at end) Word Count: 532 Tag List: @122096458, @the7thsilence Please let me know if you would like to be added or subtracted from my tag list! Requested by: Anonymous Request: one shot where you're out with Avi and you see a girl look at him and you get all jealous and like hug up and hang all over him and like he's clueless at first but then realizes and thinks it's super adorable??? #fcute A.N.- Sorry this took so long, also I hope it’s okay that I changed it up a little bit!
(Y/n) and Avi had decided to go out to dinner, a random spur of the moment decision just to get away for a while. But at the moment, (Y/n) wished that they had never left the apartment. From the moment the duo stepped into the door, every woman in the restaurant had their eyes on Avi, their waitress in particular. Every time she came over, she would not so subtly flirt with Avi. It started with a smile, then a flirtatious joke, the woman had no boundaries. She had even slipped her number to Avi when she had brought their food. She was completely rude to (Y/n), barely glancing at her, and when Avi spoke to her, the waitress only glared. Avi didn’t seem to notice the girls flirting or her rude gestures toward (Y/n). But the next appearance from the waitress pushed (Y/n) over thee edge, she had leaned over, giving Avi a clear view of her chest, whilst shamelessly asking about his plans later that evening. “He’ll be spending time with his girlfriend” At that comment, the waitress scoffed and stalked off. Avi sent (Y/n) a curious look, she reached across the table taking his hand in her own, leaving his question unanswered. He smiled at her, giving her hand a soft squeeze, rubbing his thumb across the back of her hand, then bringing it up to his lips to kiss her knuckles. Their hands stayed joined until they had finished their meal. (Y/n) excused herself from the table to use the restroom, she was on her way back when she was intercepted by the waitress, she began to speak when (Y/n) interrupted her, “Now listen, I don’t know what game you’re playing, and frankly I don’t care. Stay away from my man” With that, she walked back to the table, making sure the waitress’s eyes were on her as she brought Avi in for a kiss, he was surprised, bu responded none the less. When she pulled away, (Y/n) watched as the waitress stormed off into the back of the restaurant. Avi followed her gaze, smiling as he realized why (Y/n) had been so handsy. He quickly paid for their meals then guided (Y/n) out of the restaurant, not even glancing at the waitress as he passed, wrapping his arm around (Y/n)’s shoulder, being a complete gentleman. Opening the door for her, helping her into the car. As they drove back to their shared apartment, the car was filled with a comfortable silence between them, with the radio playing softly in the background. The drive was quick, and they were soon in the apartment. The second (Y/n) closed the door, Avi had her trapped between his strong body and the wooden door. “W-what are you doing?” “You’re so cute, getting jealous over some random girl” “I-” “It was kind of hot babe” “She was messing with what’s mine” “Was she now?” “Avi-” “Listen, I’m yours (Y/n), I’m always yours” “And I’m always yours” “I love you” “I love you too” “Now, since you doubted me, I think you deserve to be punished” “Yes sir”