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emperor x fashionista!model!female!reader
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"Hey, have you seen that new famous model? Shes been on every single magazine cover i've seen these past few weeks!"
"Yeah, wasn't her name (F/N) (L/N) or something?"
"Well whatever it is, shes really pretty..."
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"Have you see (Y/N)s newest photoshoot? She looks so good in all of them!"
"Eeek! I know right! I wanna be famous like her..."
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The whole of Inkopolis was buzzing about the newest supermodel that appeared. Everyone was talking about her.
On almost every single major magazine cover... national news... every talk show to air right now... you get the memo.
Modeled at some of the most important fashion shows, showed off so many designers items to the world, etc.
In other words, you were a pretty big fucking deal right now.
Your schedule was packed with photoshoots and shows and interviews, and to top it all off you got invited to some sort of fancy party gala thing-a-majig (you had already forgotten what it was called). Apparently it was a pretty big deal, as a lot of other celebrities and important individuals were supposed to be attending.
"Ok (Y/N), we have exactly 2.4 hours before this gala starts! Would you like to choose your outfit yourself, or have someone else do it for you?" Your manager - Allyah - said. Allyah was a tanned Octoling with her tentacles tied in a ponytail. She was wearing rectangular glasses, which made her look pretty professional. You and Allyah were practically besties at this point. She always helped you with making decisions, or pre-show anxiety. She was also a pretty damn good hypewoman.
"I think I'll choose it myself. Where is this taking place again?" You asked her, turning in your directors chair. She was sitting one one too, next to you. The lights of cameras going off and workers scurrying around the photo studio could be heard. You had just finished one if your recent photoshoots, and are now relaxing a bit before you had to go get ready.
"Sounds good. I will pass that forward. Also, I heard it's supposed to be downtown somewhere. Some aort of old ballroom thing, I dunno." Allyah quickly typed something down on her phone before turning back to you, pushing her glasses back up onto her nose. "I think it's about time we head back to your house and started preparing."
You merely nodded. Allyah quickly excused herself - probably to go talk to the director to let them know you are both taking your leave. You got up from the chair, stretching your arms up high in the air.
When Allyah came back, you both and a few other of your crew members went back and got into your fancy black cars and started heading back.
"What are you gonna wear? Are you gonna go more formal attire, or more fashionable? Like black - tie wedding, or met gala vibes?" Allyah asked you in the car. You thought for a moment before shrugging.
"We'll just have to see whats in my closet." You smiled at her. Allyah continued to fangirl about the event, getting you all excited.
"Imagine all the famous people there! Imagine all the cute people! Ohmigod, what if you find a lover there?!?" She frantically asked.
"I doubt i'll find someone there." You chuckled at her childishness.
"Oh yeah? Wanna bet?"
"What are you betting?"
"If you meet a potential lover, than you owe me a new wardrobe. If you don't, than I owe you a new wardrobe." Allyah smirked.
You thought for a moment. You didn't really need a new wardrobe...
"How about if I win you have to buy me whatever I want for a month?"
"Bet." Allyah smirked. You both briefly shook hands.
That 5 star all you can eat buffet dinner you've always wanted shall be yours.
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"What about this? Oooh, or this?"
You scurried all throughout your large walk in closet- looking for the perfect thing to wear. You always had to be wearing the perfect thing for the perfect occasion. You were always a bit of a fashion nerd.
"Maybe an off the shoulder? With some stilettos?"
"Hm..."
You pulled out a dress from the back of one of your many closets. It was a gray sparkly dress that went to about your mid thigh. It looked to be a tighter fit, hugging your body comfortably. Perfect!
"What about this?" You turned to Allyah, who was currently sitting on one of your drawers that was situated like a kitchen island in the middle of your closets.
"Thats perfect! I'll go find jewelry that matches!" She hopped off and ran back into your room.
You found a pair of nice shoes that match and a nice fluffy shawl that can sit around your arms. You quickly went and changed into your outfit for tonight.
Allyah walked in as you were looking at yourself in a nearby mirror. The dress fit like a glove, as did the shoes. The shawl rested on the inside of your arms.
"You look so good!" Allyah cheered, jogging ip next to you. In her hands she had a pair of earrings and a pearl necklace. You took the earrings and clipped them onto your ears, and placed the necklace around your neck.
"You look perfect! Now lets go, before we're late!"
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As your sleek black limousine neared the entrance area of the party, Allyah was helping you make sure you had everything.
"Bag?"
"Yup."
"Phone?"
"Mhmm."
"Emergency makeup?"
"Ofcourse."
"Than your about ready!" Allyah clapped her hands together and smiled brightly. The limousine came to a stop and Allyah lightly hit you in the arm.
"Go get 'em, girl!" She smirked. You smiled back and gave her a fist bump.
An employee opened up the limo door and you quickly put on some sleek looking sunglasses and stepped out.
"Don't forget our bet!" You heard Allyah say before the limo drove off.
Paparazzi and fans went crazy as you walked the red carpet to the main event. You heard fanboys and fangirls asking for pictured and autographs as security stopped them from going any further. Paparazzi was trying to get you to look their way so they can get a good shot.
You went up to a few fans and took some pictures, gave autographs, etc. before walking into the main event.
There was a large room with a grand staircase going to either side of the room. People were chatting with one another, and others were walking around.
Now where do I go...? You sweatdropped. It's at times that you wished Allyah was able to get invited to things like these. Goddammit.
You decided it would be best to just wander until you hopefully found something.
After a while of walking, you finally found what you assumed to be the main hall. It looked to be a ballroom, with high ceilings and gold accents. Renaissance looking paintings were all over the ceilings. To the side of the room, there were large windows, allowing a wonderful view of the nighttime city. To the side there was what also seemed to be a snack table, with various different foods and drinks. The table had a white tablecloth with golden accents on the tips. There was also a lot of tables near the snack table, where some people were currently sitting. Overall the whole place was very fancy.
You recognized a ton of the people here. There were idols, other models, C.E.O's, businesspeople, actors, and ofcourse the famous turf war teams such as X-Blood, S4, and Team Monarch.
You didn't know a whole lot about turf wars and battles and stuff. Eventually you would tune in to the occasional battle that happened to be airing, most being with teams like the Monarchs and X-Blood.
A few people did come up to you to introduce themselves and start a conversation. One of them being the famous Marina from Off the Hook. That came as a surprise to you. She was extremely nice to you though.
You were sitting down at one of the nearby tables, sitting on some Sparkling Cider you had gotten for yourself. You had just now finished it and had gotten up to get a refill when you were stopped by a gentle tap on your shoulder, followed by a silky smooth voice. (oh bot i wonder who)
You turned to see the sun yellow haired inkling known as Emperor, aka leader of the Monarchs, aka one of if not the most famous turf war team.
"Your that new model, (Y/N), correct?" He asked. You meekly nodded.
"I see." He then gently grabbed your hand and gave the back of it a small kiss. "Well I must say, you do look stunning tonight."
By now you had a swarm of butterflies in your stomach. "O-oh thank you! You look nice too."
Emperor gave a warm smile. "Thank you." He still was holding your hand in the palm of his.
"Care to join me for a small walk?" He asked. You sheepishly nodded as he smirked. "Great."
You both walked around the place and talked, getting to know each-other a little better. You found out that Emperor knows how to play the piano, used to collect rocks when he was a tiny little squidling, and more. You two quickly warmed up to each-other.
"I've always really liked cats, they've been my favorite animal since I was little. I've always really wanted one, however I just didn't have the necessary resources to properly care for one." You sadly said. The both of you were now sitting down together at a table, sipping on drinks of your choice.
"I've never really had experience with cars," Emperor began, swishing his drink around the glass "but I know my brother has also been wanting one for a while."
"Yeah, they're really nice animals." You sighed. "If only I had a little more time on your schedule.
Emperor than set his glass down on the table. "I'm afraid I must go now. My team is probably looking all over for me." He chuckled. "It was lovely meeting you, dear."
You smiled. "Nice to meet you too."
You watched as he got up and walked away into the crowds. He seems like a nice guy.
Just as you were about to get up yourself, you saw a small note left on the table. Letting curiosity take over, you reached and grabbed it, turning it over so you can read it.
xxx-xxx-xxxx
- Emperor
It was his number.
Looks like you might not be getting that 5 star all you can eat buffet after all.
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ok yall. i got not one, not two, not three, but FOUR different fucking oneshots for yall tonight. you better APPRECIATE it because im NEVER doing this again and I AM SO TIRED
sorry for spelling mistakes and grammar errors i am currently writing this at midnight and the only reason why i am still awake is because of sheer willpower.
also this one is a bit longer than the other ones because tbh i had a shit ton of fun writing this... just something about writing feminine characters makes me happy? i guess? idrk
(funfact one of my dream jobs is to be some sort of model... but i dont think im qualified enough to be one :( i just really like fashion and being a model looks cool and idk.... ok enough about me)
ok goodnight :)
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