#HI IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS N I HOPE THIS IS OK !!

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hihihi, i LOVE your stuff, long time lurker <3 im not sure if you are still in need of Aemond requests but if you are 👉👈,,,,, heres an idea,,, (or maybe multiple ideas i feel like this could be broken up into a few cute stories sbsvsbbsbsbs)

alpha aemond × omega reader who have been close to each other since they were young, similar interests and generally being the only two who ever thought about the other (niece reader maybe?) and despite everything they never stopped missing each other. they find a way to get letters to each other, and they decide to meet secretly after reader finally claims a dragon and realize they are mates <3

and!!! secret marriage plot! because you KNOW as soon as Aemond realizes he's found his omega he throws nearly all prosperity out the window because i will never get over the idea of secret Valyrian wedding w/Aemond. (Small?? Intimate?? Only super important people? Yes. Dream wedding, babe. My favorite idea is that dragons are considered legitimate witnesses in Valyrian Weddings :])

and the only reason anyone ever finds out what they did, because Aemond and reader be way too good at sneaking around to see each other,, the ‘easily ignored good children who never do anything bad why would they need watched?’ thing y'know? baby. reader gets pregnant and they decide no more separation because well they are havin’ a baby why wouldn't they be together?? well, no one can reverse the marriage now, they are stuck dealing with smug Aemond and a very pampered reader who is way too happy to be a mom for anyone to rain on her parade. (without facing Aemond's wrath which maybe someone tries it because drama lol) except they have twin boys and Aemond gets 10x more smug and annoying (or maybe triplet boys using Omegaverse logic, i'm not sure how safe triplets would be without it lol) smug daddy aemond because i love that he deserves to be a happy dad idc what anyone says

this is long i got carried away sorry! i needed to ramble i guess im gonna go reread all your aemond stuff for the 100th time ok ty!! <3

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Dragon Witnesses-Alpha!Aemond

I love that your request was so long, give me specifics, I thrive on your creative details! I will never promise that I’ll write it perfectly but when I’m given fun, sweet details that you guys come up with it gives me more ideas to put into the story. I love this request, I’m always excited to see an Aemond request since all of mine are usually Klaus (which is Great! I love writing Klaus fics-they’re my favorite!) so getting requests for Aemond always has my mind going a million miles a minute with ideas! I hope that this is everything that you wanted it to be!

Warnings: Smut! Bullying

They had always been close, ever since they were babies.

Alicent had given birth to Aemond only a few months before Rhaenyra had Y/n and the wet nurse that took care of them kept them close to her which ended with them sleeping in a crib together quite often. As they got older they sought each other out, Y/n would always wake up early and crawl from her bed and end up crawling into her Kepus’ bed where she went back to sleep for an hour or two snuggled to Aemond’s chest-his arms wrapped firmly around her where he believed they belonged. Everyone knew of course, they would walk into breakfast every morning hand in hand and whisper their conversation in Valyrian so that Aegon, Jace and Luke could never understand them as they were all garbage at learning their mother tongue.

As they grew people became worried about their relationship, “People” of course being Alicent and Rhaenyra. They could see how close their children were and they wanted to stop it but keeping them apart never lasted-though honestly neither of the women actually thought for a moment that their children would be mates-would be anything other than the Betas that Targaryens had been for centuries. Neither Aemond nor Y/n minded getting in trouble for breaking any rules if it meant that they could be together. In the end their mothers gave up on keeping them apart after Aemond was found in Y/n’s bed one morning, having spent the night holding her after an entire day not seeing his best friend even once.

It wasn’t until Rhaenyra had Joffrey that they were really pulled apart. Her mother decided to move back to Dragonstone, keeping it from her daughter until she was on the ship. As the ship set off Rhaenyra finally told Y/n what was happening, a guard having to hold her from jumping overboard and swimming back to shore. She watched the dock as they sailed away, seeing her best friend running down the dock and screaming her name as he got to the end, Y/n shouting back and trying to ignore her giggling brothers as she watched her Kepus become smaller and smaller in the distance.

They didn’t see each other again until Laena’s funeral, Y/n jumping into Aemond’s arms and hugging him as tightly as she could, Aemond’s arms clutching to her and refusing to let go. He stayed holding onto her for the entire day, only letting go as she was escorted to bed that night-though she was awoken again abruptly when a guard barged into her room to check on her.

She was escorted through the castle and into the main hall where she violently shoved her way around everyone until she got to her Kepus.

“Aemond!” She gasped, moving to his side and taking his hand into hers, ignoring everyone as they argued angrily with each other. “Are you alright?! I’m so sorry I wasn’t there! I-“

“No, I’m glad you weren’t. I wouldn’t forgive myself if you were hurt, and knowing your brothers, after tonight I don’t think they would have cared if they hurt you…I claimed Vhagar! I have a dragon!” He told her as excitedly as he could. They had talked their entire lives about how they were going to grow up and claim dragons of their own, how they would be better than their brothers dragons and no one would ever be able to tease them again.

“That’s amazing! I knew you could do it! You are a dragon rider now…just don’t leave me behind, okay?” Aemond shook his head promptly.

“You’re coming with me! I’m taking you riding first thing in the morning-“

“No. You need to rest Aemond, you need to heal…does it hurt terribly?” She asked, moving to sit on his lap as he pulled her closer and she laid her head in his neck, kissing his throat and hugging him tightly.

“No. I’m alright, don’t you worry Issa jorrāelagon.” (My Love)

“Don’t be so brave Kepus, you are so strong! I would be crying like a toddler if I was you-” (Uncle)

“I would never let this happen to you! You are my beautiful little Princess, no one will ever harm you-and if they try I will feed them to my dragon!”

Y/n stayed there holding onto Aemond for another few minutes until everyone went back to bed and she refused to go anywhere other than Aemond’s bed with him. Alicent relented quickly, unwilling to deny her injured boy what he needed, talking Viserys into allowing it since Rhaenyra would not. She stayed by his side all night, giving him water whenever he woke up and fetching his mother and the maester in the morning. Unlike last time she couldn’t be tricked into boarding the ship to leave and so later that day she was grabbed by a guard that shoved Aemond away as he tried to punch him. She was carried to the ship and locked in her cabin until they set off.

She hated her family after that.

They took the most important person in her world away again-after butchering his face-and none of them cared. They had thankfully found a way to communicate, a Raven that Y/n had nursed back to health after it had broken its wing served as their communication as it delivered letters to each of them without delivering them to anyone else.

They told each other everything, Aemond even telling her what Aegon had done to him on his 13th name day. Y/n had vowed to beat him bloody the next time she saw him which Aemond found sweet-and comedic as he pictured his sweet Princess on top of his older brother, beating his face in while he cried-the image always brought Aemond a smile. Y/n told him the moment that she claimed a dragon of her own, Grey Ghost becoming the girls only friend on Dragonstone and she had an instantly deep connection with the off-white dragon, they both hated people and preferred their solitude.

Aemond and Y/n wrote each other after that, always promising to see each other soon, Aemond trying to find a place somewhere between them that they could meet without anyone else sticking their noses in their business. It wasn’t until their 16th name days that they knew they needed to make that dream of seeing each other come true. Aemond wrote her the night of his 16th name day and told her that he had presented as an Alpha. To say that she was shocked was an understatement but she was also heartbroken. Aemond was an Alpha which means he would need to find his own Omega, his mate, it meant that another girl was going to come along and steal him from her and no matter how much Aemond insisted that he would never want anyone but her, her fears remained…until her 16th name day.

To say that it was hectic would be a massive understatement…a Targaryen Omega hadn’t existed in the world since Aegon the Conqueror’s sister Rhaenys. Rhaenyra was quickly speaking to all of her advisors and trying to find a suitable Alpha for her daughter-though she should have known that her daughter had plans of her own. She wrote Aemond immediately and he sent back a response that night with a location on the piece of paper and nothing else.

Aemond had always been possessive of Y/n, ever since they were 2 years old and he would shove Jace away from her and insist that she belonged to him. No one ever expected anything to come of it, though now it seemed that it all made sense and it always had…

By the time she got there Aemond was already waiting beside Vhagar. She landed Ghost a few hundred yards away, not wanting her dragon to be scared, though he would have to get used to the large she-dragon since they would be seeing a lot of each other. As she slid down Ghosts wing Aemond was already on his way to her, Y/n looking up after petting her dragons nose and locking eyes with her Uncle, her heart fluttering and nearly jumping from her chest as her knees grew weak. She could hear his loud growl from the distance, whimpering pathetically as she began moving her legs and running towards him-jumping into his arms as soon as he was close enough and hugging him as tightly as she could.

‘Look at me!’ He demanded, pulling her back and looking down at her face for a moment and mumbling something about how gorgeous she was before he pulled her body back against his own and pressed his lips to hers possessively.

‘Alpha…’ she purred, her hands clutching tightly to his jacket and allowing him to dominate the kiss as he clearly wanted.

‘You are so perfect Omega! My perfect little mate, did just what your Alpha told you like a good girl.’ He praised-knowing how desperate Omegas were for love and praise and instantly seeing how right he was as she purred louder and wound her arms around his neck. His reward was her allowing his hands to explore her body every which way he wanted. His hands settled on her breasts and he couldn’t help but imagine them large and full along with her belly as he trailed his hands down along her stomach, imagining her full of his babies. ‘Fuck! Need you Omega, your Alpha is going to fuck you so good-mark my pretty little Omega for everyone to see! No one will ever dare take you from me again!’ Just as Aemond’s hands moved to unlace her corset she gasped, pulling away and whining as he growled quite loudly at being denied his Omega the way he wanted.

‘Aemond! No! We can’t-we are mated now, we need to wait until we are married! We can have a wedding that-‘

‘Your mother will never allow that Y/n and you know it.’ He told her, much more calmly this time, hating to see how excited she was since it would never be the way she wanted.

‘N-No…you’re my Alpha! She can’t-‘

‘She can and she will, Omega! She’s probably already searching for an appropriate Alpha for you to marry, she’s not going to let us be together. She will try and wed you off to another house as far from me as possible!’ Aemond’s grip on her waist tightened as he heard her sniffle, seeing the tears running down her cheeks and quickly moving to wipe them away.

Behind Y/n her dragon stepped closer, clearly not enjoying his riders sadness and nudging her back which just shoved her into Aemond’s arms even more before he did it again and Y/n fell onto Aemond chest as he landed on the sand-the dragon roaring out a high pitched noise which had the both of them laughing a moment later. Ghost settled down beside them and Vhagar did the same a few yards away as Aemond just held her on his chest. ‘I want to be married, Aemond. I don’t want to just be some stupid Omega on the side while you end up married to another Omega in Court! I don’t want to be your whore that-‘

‘Not in a million lifetimes Issa jorrāelagon, I would never do that to you-‘

‘And what choice will we have?! You’re right, I will be forced to marry another Alpha and you will be given another Omega and we will just end up sneaking around forever!’ Aemond could see the fear in her eyes as they became glassy, tears falling once again and she began to panic. ‘My babies will be bastards! They won’t know their father, I’m going to end up alone and-‘

‘Enough!’ He shouted, Y/n flinching but finally taking a breath. ‘That’s enough Y/n, your Alpha would never let that happen to you! If you want to be married then we will marry…you’re going to go home and get your pretty little ass in bed and sleep, because tomorrow night you will be right back here with me where we will get married. We will do it in the ways of our ancestors, the way your mother and Daemon did it. All we need is someone to marry us and our dragons can witness just fine-we don’t need anyone else. Then your Alpha will fill this belly with my babies, our children will be legitimate and perfect-and if you ever again insinuate that I would allow my children to be bastards like your brothers I will take you over my knee, Omega.’ He warned, though the smile on his face let her know that he was teasing her but also very much not.

‘Yes Alpha…I’m sorry. Thank you. I will be a good mate, I promise! I will be the perfect Omega-‘

‘You already are, Issa jorrāelagon.’ Aemond swore, helping her up before connecting their lips once again. ‘You are going to go home now and get into bed, you will be right here at the same time tomorrow night and I will have someone here to marry us.’ Aemond swore-and that’s just what he did.

The next night when Y/n arrived she was greeted by not only Vhagar but also Dreamfyre and Sunfyre.

‘Helaena I understand, but Aegon is here too?’ His Omega questioned, Aegon smirking before he swung back the bottle of wine, taking a large gulp from it.

‘You think I’m going to miss my brothers wedding? When our family finds out and begins losing their minds, I want to be able to say I witnessed the whole thing.’ Aegon explained, taking his place as Helaena took Y/n’s hand and pulled her to stand in front of Aemond.

The ceremony was quick as Aemond and Y/n promised themselves to each other for eternity. Helaena married them and Aegon witnessed as well as all 4 of their dragons-dragons having been legitimate witnesses to Targaryen weddings for centuries now-and now that they were married there was nothing that their families could do to tear them apart.

‘I have something to show you. Come.’ Aemond told her, taking his Omega’s hand and pulling her along down the beach. In the tree line, just off the beach there was a large pile of pillows and furs waiting for them.

‘You brought us a nest? Aemond…’ Y/n whimpered, tears falling from her eyes as she was overwhelmed by heavy emotions. ‘It’s beautiful! Thank you!’ She turned around, pulling her Alpha down to her height and pressing her lips back to his roughly. Aemond pushed her back, dropping the both of them down onto the plush nest where he began pulling her dress off of her, stripping her and looking down at his girl bare for him for the first time in his life.

‘You are so beautiful, Omega! So fucking perfect!’ He breathed, needy for his mate in a way Aemond had never felt before as he shed his own clothes, his cock leaking against his toned stomach. ‘Alpha is going to rut you so good Omega, gonna fill you with my pups! You’ll be in my bed in the Keep before you know it, our pups suckling at your breasts while I rut you full of another litter all over again! Gonna give your Alpha all the pups he wants like a good little Omega, aren’t you?’

She nodded into his neck frantically as he pressed his cock into her dripping hole. ‘Yes Alpha! Yes! Give you all the pups you want! Please?! Want to be full of your pups Alpha-Please?!’ She begged, squealing as Aemond thrust up into her for the first time, her hole squeezing him so tight.

‘Oh Fuck! So perfect Omega! Fuck! My good Omega, letting her Alpha fuck her so full! Perfect Omega! My good baby! Gonna fill this hole so full, over and over again until you’re leaking me all night! Fuck! Gonna fill you so good, cum for me Omega! Cum so that Alpha can fill you up!’ As his Omega came, squeezing his cock he pulled her as close as he could get her, burying his cock into her hole and filling her with everything he possibly could.

Aemond held his mate on his chest, fingers running through her hair, allowing her to have a nap before having to wake her and send her back home. He hated the idea of his Omega being away from him, though he knew it would only be for a short while-it never took an Omega long to get pregnant.

And it truly didn’t take long at all. 2 weeks later and she already knew that she was pregnant.

Y/n mounted Ghost the morning she first got sick, knowing that she was supposed to find her Alpha as soon as she shows signs of being pregnant. Flying to Kings Landing didn’t take long, Ghost landing just outside the front gates and waiting there with her until her Alpha arrived.

‘Princess. To what do we owe this surprising pleasure?’ The Queen wondered, having arrived to greet her with her father before her Alpha did.

‘Your Grace. It is lovely to see you, it’s been too long. I am here to see Aemond.’ Y/n explained, Alicent looking surprised by that.

‘I am sure your mother would not want you here, I am in the process of finding my son an Omega to marry as I’m sure your mother searches for an Alpha for you. I think you should-‘

‘That’s enough mother!’ Her Alphas voice shouted from behind them, moving quickly to see his Omega, knowing what her presence means. ‘Please do not be speaking of other Omegas for me, you will upset my wife. She is already in a delicate state, I will not have you hurting her.’ Aemond insisted, making it to her side and pulling Y/n close to his chest, kissing her contently. ‘How are you feeling, Omega?’

‘I woke up this morning quite sick but it has passed and I am actually quite hungry now.’ She answered honestly and Aemond grinned excitedly.

‘Mother, Y/n and I are married. Helaena wed us 2 weeks ago, both Aegon and all of our dragons were there to witness. Now my mate is already showing signs of being pregnant, such a good Omega, carrying my pups already.’ Aemond grinned, excitedly. ‘She will be living here now, I have already moved my chambers to a larger space and my Omega will join me there. Please have a maid bring her up something for lunch? I need to make sure my Omega and our babies are fed.’ Aemond held her hand in his, leading her passed his mother and grandfather just as Ghost took off.

‘Aemond! I am in discussions with 2 families offering their Omega daughters to you! You cannot just-‘

‘I am already married mother, it is a legitimate marriage and cannot be undone-nor do I want it to be. You were perfectly aware of what I wanted and you chose to ignore it in favor of your own agenda, as did Rhaenyra. My wife and I cannot be bothered with your plans falling through. Now, I need to take care of my wife, I will give you time to adjust to this new reality as my wife is carrying my pups, you are going to have more grandkids. You may decide if you would like to be a part of their lives or not.’ With that, Aemond took his Omegas hand and led her into the Keep, straight up the stairs and to their bedchambers.

The couple was content to stay in their chambers in wedded bliss for nearly a week, eventually both of their mothers relenting as they didn’t want to miss out on their grandchildren knowing that Aemond would keep them away if they didn’t choose to accept them.

A little less than 9 months later his Omega gave birth to his pups, 2 boys and a girl-all being put in their cribs with one of Syrax’s eggs beside them waiting to hatch. The Alpha and Omega would have 4 more kids in the next few years-5 boys and 2 girls-no one questioning their relationship again.

Upon Viserys’ death and Rhaenyra’s rise to the throne, Dragonstone was passed down to Y/n who was happy to move her children away from Kings Landing-Aemond and his Omega content to live out the rest of their lives together with their children.

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big news || cs55

☆ summary: carlos and his long term partner have a big announcement

☆ pairing: carlos sainz x wife!reader

☆ fc & warnings: none and pregnancy and poorly translated spanish

☆ requested: yes!! thank you anon 🫶🏻

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carlossainz55: over the weekend i got to make the most perfect woman in the world my wife. y/n - i love you more than words could ever describe and i can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. te amo mucho ❤️

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user1: violently sobbing

alex_albon: a beautiful weekend celebrating an incredible couple

lilymhe: thank you for letting us be part of your big day 🤍

carlossainz55: gracias por todo ❤️

ynsainz: i’m so glad you both were able to make it!!

user2: lando being one of the groomsmen has me sick. carlando i love you

landonorris: i’m so glad my mom and dad finally tied the knot

carlossainz55: and im glad you were able to be with us

landonorris: eres lago

ynsainz: love you dearly muppet 😘

ynsainz: my husband 🤍 you are so dear to me

carlossainz55: my wife 😍

user3: happy for you guys (i’m gonna lay in the road)

williamsracing: congratulations mr and mrs chili 💙

carlossainz55: 💙🌶️

user4: this is MY royal wedding

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ynsainz: the most perfect honeymoon with the most perfect husband

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user2: this called me single and BROKE in so many different languages

landonorris: my favorite people in the world

ynsainz: my sweet little landy boy 😘

maxverstappen1: congratulations you two ❤️

ynsainz: thank you maxie 🤍

carlossainz55: gracias max

user12: i want this

alexandrasaintmleux: hope you had a magical time 🤍

ynsainz: we did!! i miss you tho, we must hang out soon 🫶🏻

user23: i love love so very much

carlossainz55: mi amor 😘

ynsainz: mi marido [my husband] 😍

user43: you two are so important to me

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user2: FAMILY OKG 😭😭😭😭

landonorris: my hair looks a mess here why did you post this one

ynsainz: it looked like this in all the pics babes

landonorris: 😔

user3: the sainz’s are so handsome it’s crazy

carlossainz55: carlandoooo

ynsainz: sometimes i worry you like him more than me

carlossainz55: hahaha no mi princessa. i couldn’t love anyone more than you

lilymhe: my little golfer 🥹

ynsainz: thank you for the lessons my love

user5: lando being part of the family is everything

user12: just waiting til you guys expand the family 🫣

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landonorris: what did you make???

ynsainz: a bun!

landonorris: a bun????????? what???

ynsainz: yeah i put a bun in the oven

landonorris: i’m incredibly confused how this was the best dinner you’ve ever had

ynsainz: it’s ok lando! you’ll find out when you’re older

landonorris: wait i just googled that…….. are you insinuating what google says you are?

ynsainz: i am 🤍

landonorris: YAYYYYYYYYY OMG!!!!!! MY BESTIES ARE HAVING A BABY

ynsainz: please don’t tell anyone yet. ok?

landonorris: my lips are sealed

lilymhe: HOW DID IT GO

ynsainz: you were right lils. i’ve never seen him so excited in all the years we’ve been together. he cried and cried and it was the best reaction i could’ve hoped for

lilymhe: i’m so glad to hear it. you two are going to be the best parents 🤍

ynsainz: thank you 🥹 and you’re going to be the best auntie

lilymhe: i simply can’t wait

carlossainz55: only thing that tops this is the day you said yes to being my wife ❤️

ynsainz: carlos 😭😭😭

carlossainz55: it’s true my love. having a family with y is something ive been dreaming of for years

ynsainz: me as well carlos ❤️

yourbff: i’m so happy for you my gorgeous bestie

ynsainz: thank you my perfect bestie

charlesleclerc: how were the burgers ?

ynsainz: wonderful mon ami

alexandrasaintmleux: tell me what’s up immediately

ynsainz: i’ll tell you at breakfast tomorrow 😘

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carlossainz55: we’ve been keeping a secret. can’t wait to meet you in a few months little baby sainz 🤍🌶️

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user1: THIS IS THE BEST NEWS EVER

ynsainz: see you soon baby sainz ❤️

carlossainz55: mommy and daddy can’t wait to meet you 💙

user3: my favorite couple are gonna be parents i’m sobbing

williamsracing: congratulations 🌶️

landonorris: i can’t wait to be an uncle 😘

carlossainz55: i look forward to your promotion to uncle lando

user81: i love carlando so much im

user8: carlos kissing the pictures has me in tears

alexandrasaintmleux: my favorite people in the whole wide world are going to be parents 🤍

carlossainz55: 🥹❤️

charlesleclerc: congratulations my friends

carlossainz55: thank you charles 🫶🏻

user9: feeling very parasocial and crazy rn

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a/n: thanks for reading!!! likes and reblogs appreciated 🫶🏻 happy new year everyone! could not be more thankful for al the support from you this year ❤️

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Finally Forever

Pairing: lando Norris x girlfriend!reader

summary: lando gets the girl — forever

a/n: this was requested back when I first post finally! Sorry it took so long but I hope you like it

Masterlist

Finally | Finally in Love

Private Messages, Lando and Carlos/Rebecca

Private Messages, Rebecca and y/n

Private Messages, Lando and Rebecca

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user1: OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD

↳user2: I’m so excited! I love Rebecca and Carlos!

↳user1: I know!!! I need them married like yesterday

user3: man I hope it’s an engagement ring 🤞🤞🤞🤞

↳user4: same!!

user5: or he could just be buying her a piece of jewelry??

↳user6: that’s what I’m saying — I don’t think they’ve really been together long enough for an engagement ring…

↳user7: ok that’s very true — but this store is well known for its engagement rings?? Like it’s where these people go for their rings

↳user6: really??

↳user7: yeah

↳user6: hmmm 🤔

user8: you know what I want to see??

↳user9: Lando entering a jewelry store??

↳user9: because they’ve been together for years now and there’s still no ring on that finger??

↳user8: all very true

user10: ok it’s all well and good to see him centering a jewelry store but he’s got a mother and sisters? Like it doesn’t necessarily mean it’s for his girlfriend

↳user11: that’s another good point!

↳user12: right? Let’s just stop speculating on drivers lives?

Private Messages, Lando and Max F.

Private Messages, Lando and Max F./Carlos/Rebecca

Private Messages, Lando and Max F.

Private Messages, Lando and y/n

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landonorris: she said yes and i get my forever girl

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user13: oh my god im so soft for these 2…

maxverstappen1: finally! It only took forever

↳carlossainz55: you don’t even know the half of it…

↳landonorris: go away you muppets and let me enjoy the fiancé life

charles_leclerc: Congratulations!

↳landonorris: thanks man

oscarpiastri: how long did it take you to actually propose?

↳landonorris: I’m actually not listening to you rn

↳papaya_girl: the proposal was actually pretty quick — it only took about 20 texts messages

↳oscarpiastri: he texted you the proposal??

↳oscarpiastri: actually I don’t know why I’m shocked

↳user14: he texted you the proposal 😑😬

↳papaya_girl: he did! It was actually quite cute

↳user14: if you say so…

maxfewtrell: glad you finally manned up

↳landonorris: thanks for the kick in the pants

↳papaya_girl: yes thank you max

iamrebeccad: what about the plan?

↳papaya_girl: you guys had a plan?

↳iamrebeccad: we did!

↳landonorris: yeah the plan was stressing me out so I just went for it

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Hot Laps | LN4 smau

lando norris x reader

summary: lando takes an actress on a hot lap. they immediately have chemistry.

fc: marsai martin, pinterest girls

a/n: GUYS IM SORRY!!!! college is kicking my ass and my friends are being fake so i'm sorry it's been a while my motivation has kinda been down :( also sorry it's short

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f1 Lando Norris takes actress Y/n Y/l/n on a hot lap! Watch the full video here

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HI ALLIE CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR 1000 FOLLOWERS I THINK ABSOLUTELY DESERVED BECAUSE YOUR WORK IS INCREDIBLE YOU ATE THAT UP SLAYYYYYYYYYYYYY

I............ I have never submitted a request, unless I was explicitly asked by the writer because ksjdjdjjjsjsj ME ASKING FOR SOMETHING?????? SNSJSJSJ ANYWAY I was like it should be fine because it's for your celebration SOOO hear me out. Remus Lupin ? IM GOING THRU A REMUS THING ? 1000 scars/1000 glances???? WHICHEVER IS FINE YOURE GONNA EAT WITH THAT

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1000 inked scars | R.L.

feat. Remus Lupin x tattooartist!reader

cw: mdni 18+, possessive!Remus, marking kink, oral (fem receiving), tattoo needles and tattooing, mentions of injury and scars, probably inaccurate representation of tattooing in the 70's, no war

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“Quit squirming or I’m going to turn this constellation into a penis,” you griped, lifting your machine from Sirius’ leg.

“Maybe if you didn’t handle that gun like a cudgel—”

You slapped his fresh tattoo and he yelped. “Pull yourself together, Black. You’re almost done.”

He groaned, slumping back onto the table with his arms slung over his head. “Sadist,” he hissed.

You resumed your tattooing, packing black ink to the map of stars. “Said the masochist that paid me to stab him a million times.”

He glanced down at you. “Are you flirting with me?”

You glared up at him.

Just then, the bell on the front door of you shop chimed. A tall man with sandy hair, dressed in jeans and thick sweater stood in the foyer, looking around at the art and plants strewn about. Given your profession, you immediately noticed his lack of tattoos, and the scars marring his hands and neck, one even stretching from his sharp jaw towards his nose.

“Moony!” Sirius called, jerking his leg and nearly inking himself.

“Sirius,” you bit, but he was already out of the chair.

“What’s—uh, what’s up, Pads?” the stranger, Moony?, said, glancing down at Sirius’ rolled up pant leg and the nearly finished tattoo on his calf. Then, his eyes flicked to you, a deep brown and sallow with exhaustion, but his beauty struck you like a blow, the lines of his face coalescing in a way that would make the great painters weep.

Based on the countless stories Sirius had told you in the hours spent on your table, you surmised that this was Remus Lupin, his level-headed, long-suffering schoolmate.

“I wanted you to meet my friend!” Sirius grabbed him by the elbow and dragged him towards your station.

You sighed and set your machine aside. Clearly, you were taking a break.

“Remus, this is y/n, the architect of my beauty,” Sirius said, gesturing grandly in your direction.

You slid off one of your gloves and extended a hand to Remus. “Pleasure. I’ve heard loads about you.”

“Oh?” Remus asked, shaking your hand with a light touch, his skin warm and a bit rough. “Terrible things, I wager?”

“The worst,” you chuckled, and the corner of his mouth twitched up into a half-smile.

“Well, then there’s no where to go but up,” he said with a cheeky wink, and your heart damn near leaped out of your mouth.

“I asked Moony to come hang out for the last bit of the tattoo so he could pick your brain,” Sirius said, hopping back up onto the table.

“Sirius—”

“Pick my brain about what?” You asked, pulling up a chair for Remus and sitting back onto your stool, putting on a fresh pair of gloves.

“I, uh—”

“Moony wants to know if you can tattoo over scars,” Sirius said, earning a glare from Remus.

“Absolutely!” you chirped, hoping to dispel Remus’ clear discomfort. “Just takes a few extra passes, but it shouldn’t be an issue.”

Remus gave you a small, grateful smile. “Really?”

“Really. I’ve tattooed over dozens of scars, cover-ups, or decorations. I’d love to work with you.” Merlin, did you just say that out loud? You needed to get it together; you were a professional.

“See, Moons? I told you!” Sirius propped his leg back up, and you fired up the machine. “And it doesn’t even hurt.”

You lowered the machine back to his leg, taking a few quick warm up strokes.

“AHH YOU WITCH!” Sirius wailed. You and Remus both jumped at his shouting, but he quickly dissolved into laughter. “Bloody hell, I knew you two would get along. You’ve got twin scowls,” Sirius chuckled, leaning back against the table with his hands behind his head.

You glanced at Remus, and he looked back at you. A flicker of connection flared between you, and heat rose in your cheeks. Quickly, you looked away, turning your attention back to Sirius’ tattoo.

“So, what are you thinking you want to get, Rem?” Sirius asked after a few moments of quiet, the buzzing of the machine filling the air.

Remus shrugged. “Hadn’t really thought about it. Just wanted to do…something.”

“Well, if you want, we can try and cover any up. But I find that people really get more out of going the decorative route,” you supplied, looking at Remus while you picked up more ink. “I can hand draw a few designs that flow with the scar, turn it into an art piece itself.”

Remus was quiet for a moment, contemplative, and Sirius gave you a knowing smile. “I think I might like that, yeah,” Remus said, his voice soft, almost awestruck. Like he’d never ever considered the possibility before.

As a tattoo artist, you were intimately aware of how much a person’s skin could impact their wellbeing, scars in particular weighed heavily on many people’s spirit. Remus, it seemed, was no exception.

Sirius guided the conversation in another direction, giving Remus a chance to process the implications of what you offered, and you finished the tattoo half-an-hour later. While you were wiping it down, Remus hovered over you, looking down at the piece.

“You’re really good,” he murmured, close enough that you could smell the wool of his sweater, the lingering notes of cinnamon and tea from his cologne. “It’s beautiful.”

“Thanks, Rem,” you said, smiling up at him, and he smiled back, a flush creeping up his neck before he hurriedly stepped away.

You patched up Sirius and sent the boys on their way, an appointment for Remus on the books for the following week. All he’d given you to work with was placement, his forearm, and that he wanted something natural, like a plant.

Having no more appointments for the evening, you folded yourself into your studio couch with your sketchbook. You sketched a few things, lavender and roses and chamomile, but your fingers itched to draw something else. Remus’ profile floated into your minds eye, sorrowful and striking, and your pen started to move of it’s own accord. His expression came to life under your hand, with long lashes and a crooked nose and that jagged scar.

You clapped your sketchbook shut, sitting back with a sigh.

Next week couldn’t come quickly enough.

You paced around your shop, pouring over your sketch for Remus. You wanted it to be perfect for him, lest you scare him off a tattooing forever.

The door chimes, startling you out of your concentration, and Remus strode in, carrying a tray of drinks and a paper bag

“Morning!” You called, hugging your sketchbook to your chest.

“Morning,” he said, passing you one of the cups. “I asked Sirius what you liked, so if it's awful, blame him.”

Butterflies fluttered to life in your stomach. It wasn't unusual for clients to bring you coffee and food, but with Remus it felt…different.

“Oh! You didn't have to do that. Thank you, Remus,” you said, taking a sip. It was your favorite drink, and it's familiar warmth settled some of your nerves.

He gave you a small smile, but you could tell he was nervous. He set the bag on your desk. “I also brought some pastries. Sirius mentioned you like chocolate?”

“I love chocolate.” You beamed. “Come on in, we can sit over here and go over the design.”

Remus nodded, shirking his coat and following you over to the couch. He was like an anxious thundercloud, tense and unsteady, and it made your chest tight with empathy.

“How are you feeling?” You asked, patting the spot beside you.

He sat down, coiled in on himself despite his long limbs. Like he was afraid to take up too much space. “Ah, fine,” he replied, taking a sip of his drink. Earl gray, from the smell of it.

You arched a brow. “It's okay to be nervous, Rem,” you said. “But it's just us, and nothing is set in ink. If you change your mind, it's totally fine.”

“It's just—” he sighed, lifting his arm. He started to roll up his shirt sleeve, dexterous fingers folding the fabric neatly over itself, revealing inch after inch of his forearm. Lightly tanned and taut with lean muscle, veins tangling with the map of scars littering his skin.

He watched your face, gauging your reaction. You tried to stay neutral, but you were practically salivating. He was so beautiful.

“Are they too bad?” He asked, his voice rough with tension.

You met his brown eyes. “Not at all.” You pulled out your sketchbook, flipping to the page you had ear marked. “And it's perfect for what I sketched up.”

He managed a half-smile, some of the clouds disappearing from his aura, and accepted the sketchbook when you handed it to him. His eyes widened.

“Goldenrod,” you said, shifting closer to look at the sketch over his shoulder. “Used to treat pain.”

Remus traced his finger over the tangle of stems, the delicate florals. “I take it almost every day,” he murmured, looking over at you, his eyes warm and full of something you couldn't quite place.

“So, what do you think?” You asked, your gazes lingering on one another.

“I think it's perfect,” he said, and you smiled, genuinely thrilled that he liked it.

“Okay, ready for me to start sketching?” You asked, and he nodded. You led him over to your station, already set up and waiting for him, and he hopped up onto the chair, his long limbs dangling near to the floor. To break the quiet, you put on a muggle record, and Remus seemed to relax a bit, sipping on his tea and watching you putter around through dark lashes.

When you settled onto your stool, ink pen in hand, anxiety bloomed in your stomach. Remus was about to watch you draw on him. You’d drawn on hundreds of clients, but like everything else, with Remus it felt…different.

“It might tickle,” you warned, resting his arm where you wanted it, your fingertips tingling from the contact. “And try to stay very still.”

“Whatever you say, love,” he murmured, getting comfortable. Entirely oblivious to the way the petname made your thoughts turn to static.

You placed your sketchbook just beside his arm and made the first line, a quick stem arching alongside a scar stretching from wrist to elbow. Slowly, line after line, the sketch started to come together, flowing with the natural shape of his forearm and it’s scars. You got lost in the act, sinking into the labor of creating.

It wasn’t until Remus made a soft, approving hum in his throat that you peaked up him, breaking your focus. His eyes were almost sleepy, heavy-lidded and soft and the corners, a smile tugging at his lips.

“No wonder Sirius like this so much,” he said, tracing your face with his eyes. “Watching you work is fascinating.”

Heat roared to your cheeks. “Oh, I don’t—he seems more interested in teasing me than letting me work.”

“That does sound like Sirius,” he chuckled. “I like your focused face much more than that scowl.”

Merlin, what was happening to you? You felt like you could melt into your chair like a pile of pudding. Was he flirting with you? Or does he always talk like a romance book hero?

“How long have you guys known each other?” You asked, changing the subject and ducking back down to your work to hide your expression.

“Decade at least,” Remus said. “We met our first year at Hogwarts. Never thought I’d befriend the Sirius Black, but y’know, stranger things have happened.”

“Why’d you think that?”

Remus shrugged, the muttered a soft apology for moving. “Sirius is…Sirius, and I’m…”

“Charming? Sweet? Clever?” You asked, glancing up at him. “Sirius talks about you like you hung the moon.”

A flush creeped up his neck. “He’s dramatic.”

“And brutally honest,” you said, holding his gaze.

“Can I ask you something?” Now it was his turn to change the subject.

“Of course,” you said, capping your pen and setting it aside.

“Why haven’t you, ah, asked?” He glanced down at his scars, and you knew what he was implying.

You shrugged. “I figured you’d tell me if you felt comfortable. I’m not here to pry, just help.”

His eyes flitted over your face, swallowing hard, and it seemed he was at a loss for words.

“Ready for ink?” You asked, giving him as reassuring of a smile as you could muster.

He exhaled, turning his wrist to inspect the design. “Ready.”

The rest of the appointment flew by, with Remus sitting like a stone while you tattooed him for close to four hours. You didn’t speak much, letting the music fill the empty air, but it was a comfortable silence, broken by the occasional question or annecdote. Remus seemed to appreciate being able to relax, and you were happy to give him a safe place for little while. Holding space for what this moment meant to him.

When you were finished, Remus stared at the tattoo in the mirror for a long time, and when he turned back for you to wrap it up, you could see tears collecting on his lower lashes.

"Thank you for this," he said, clearing his throat. "You were--this was amazing."

You knew he meant the art, but still, the praise made your heart glow all the same. "Of course, Remus. I'm glad I got to be the one to do this for you."

Before leaving, he placed another appointment on your books for the following week, this time asking for a tree along the back of his calf, the roots spreading across the scaring he had there.

After Remus’ second and third appointment, you noticed a change in him. He seemed more confident, a little more outspoken. He was coming to life before your eyes, and you were starting to see the fuller picture of the boy Sirius loved so much.

Already, you felt so close to him. Connected. And you were starting to miss him those days in between, his appointment becoming the highlight of your week. Your sketchbook was filling with sketches of him, like you mind needed a place to spill your overflowing thoughts of him. With Remus, it was like every sound was heightened, every movement sharper, the very colors in the room more vibrant. Overwhelming in the best way.

But then he cancelled your fourth appointment, citing illness, and you didn’t see him for two weeks. It wasn’t until he sent an owl requesting an appointment for this coming Friday that you finally felt like you could breathe.

Sorry again for cancelling. Are you free this Friday? Thinking a moon and stars on my chest, with those gorgeous clouds I saw in your sketchbook. Can’t wait, RL.

When Remus walked into your studio, you had to stop yourself from hugging him, you were so excited to see him. He looked tired, a little dimmer than the last time you saw each other, but he greeted you with a warm smile and a bag of pastries, and that was all you needed.

You had him sit up on the table, busying yourself with the station in avoidance of the inevitable. He was going to have to take his shirt off. Your heart was palpitating just thinking about it.

“Alright, Rem. Strip for me,” you said, ripping the metaphorical bandaid off.

He huffed a laugh, seeming a bit shy himself. “Yes ma’am.” In a fluid motion, he hooked his fingers under his sweater and tugged it overhead. His chest was tanned and lined with lean muscle, the kind built outdoors, not in the gym. The scaring was worse, deeper gauges in softer flesh, but you barely registered it, too busy staring at the half-healed red slash across his ribs.

You gasped. “Rem, what happened?”

“Would you believe me if I said I was in a fight club?” He rubbed the back of his head, averting his eyes from yours.

“No, but you don’t have to tell me anything. Just that you’re alright,” you said, unable to mask the warble of concern in your voice. You were already starting to gather that Remus was…different. And you'd only met one other person with scars that matched his, and they also always cancelled around the full moon.

His eyes softened. “I’m alright, dove. Don’t worry about me.”

“I’m the only one that gets to gauge you with weapons,” you huffed, grabbing up your sketching marker.

He barked a laugh, head tipping back on his shoulders. “Fair enough. Only you get to wound me permanently from now on.”

“Glad we reached an understanding.” You propped the sketchbook on the table and leaned in to start sketching. Remus sat up as straight as he could, resulting in your head hovering around his clavicle. But, with his long legs, you couldn’t get close enough.

Remus seemed to pick up on your dilemma and slowly spread his knees, allowing you to step between them. The heat of his body was intense, drawing you closer, but you swallowed your impulse, trying to focus instead on the moon and constellations you were mapping out.

As you drew, you started to shift closer, drawn in by the work and his proximity, the clean smell of his skin, until you were practically leaning against him.

“You smell nice,” he hummed, close enough that you felt his breath tickle the hair around your ear.

You nearly dropped the marker, but managed to keep your grip steady. “So do you,” you said, unable to come up with something clever.

“Y’know, I probably shouldn’t say this, but I—I missed you the last two weeks.” Remus’ voice was low, just above a whisper, resonant like a drum in his chest. You wanted to wrap it around you like a blanket.

You looked up at him, lips slightly parted in shock, so close you could brush your nose against his if you moved a hair closer. “You did?” You asked, certain that if pupils could turn into lovehearts, yours would be beaming out of your head like a cartoon.

His hand came up to caress you jaw, tentative and gentle. “Being with you is the best I’ve felt in ages,” he said, tilting your face a little closer to his. “I don’t—”

The bell to your studio rang loudly, and you jumped back from Remus’ hold, nearly tripping over your stool.

“Hey Moony! There’s my favorite artist!” James came plowing through, wrapping you up in a bearhug that squeezed the air from your lungs. “How are you, sweetness?”

“I’m good, Jamie,” you wheezed, and he set you back on your feet.

The boys clasped hands, a quick, almost automatic handshake.

“What are you doing here, Prongs?” Remus asked, trying and failing at not looking irritated.

“Sirius said you were getting some ink today so I figured I’d swing by and have you take a peak at how mine’s healing.”

“James, it’s been like six months. Your antlers healed fine,” you reminded him.

“You did his antlers?” Remus asked, a flicker of something dark passing through his eyes.

You nodded. “Yeah, you didn’t know?”

He shook his head, glancing sidelong at his friend.

“I suppose it might be time for a touch up. Let me see,” you sighed, crossing your arms over your chest.

James lifted his shirt, revealing a peak of his washboard abs, framed by a pair of sprawling antlers across his hip bones. You leaned a bit closer, checking for any faded spots or ink spreading.

“Looks perfect, Jamie. All good,” you said, sitting back on your stool, mildly impressed with yourself.

“Brilliant. I love them, and they’re very effective.” He waggled his eyebrows, and you and Remus rolled your eyes.

James hung out for another hour, chatting with Remus while you finished the sketch of the tattoo. Your bodies were just as close as before, but with James, you were forced to keep it strictly professional. But the proximity without being allowed to touch was melting your mind, making heat pool in your lower belly. You could feel every breath Remus took, feel the rumble of his voice in your chest, the warmth of his body mingling with yours.

It was maddening, and you could tell Remus was growing more impatient by the second, the muscles around his neck taught with tension, his fingers twitching against his thighs.

At one point, you laughed at one of James’ jokes and swatted at his chest, earning a smile from him. When you glanced back at Remus, his jaw was clenched tight, eyes glaring a hole into the drink in his hands.

Was he…jealous?

He had no right to be, but still, the thought of him being possessive made your heart rate quicken.

Finally, James left, leaving you and Remus alone in the simmering tension you'd built. He watched you closely as you returned to your station, prepping the tattoo machine.

“Would you ever get a tattoo like that?” You asked, glancing up at him through your lashes.

He leaned back on the seat, bracing his hands behind him. Showing off the lean expanse of his torso, the rugged look of him that stood in sharp juxtaposition to his style and personality. “Not sure I could pull it off.”

You scoffed, allowing him to see you peruse his body. “I strongly disagree.”

He chewed on his lower lip, a nervous habit. A flush started to spread across his chest, reaching towards his cheeks. “What would you suggest?” he asked, a sultry edge of his voice.

Unhurried, you stepped back between his legs, letting your fingertips graze along the valleys of his lower abdomen. “Perhaps a snake.” You traced the shape along his skin, his muscles tensing to stop himself from shivering. “Or ferns. Maybe a wolfs jaw—”

“A wolfs jaw?” He asked, quirking an eyebrow at you.

You met his eyes. “You should give me a little more credit, Moony.”

He blinked at you, clearly taken aback that you knew his secret. “You knew.”

“I do now. I've only seen scars like yours once before, on another werewolf. And with the nickname, your tattoo choices, being MIA on the full moon…it adds up.”

His eyes searched your face. “And you don't care?”

“Of course not. I care about you, not your affliction.” Your hands still lingered on his hips, like your skin was magnetized together, you couldn't seem to pull them apart.

Remus straightened, his hand coming up to cup your face again. “I haven't been able to stop thinking about you,” he breathed. “You’ve gotten under my skin, dove.”

“It's risky, y’know, to flirt with your tattoo artist,” you murmured, grazing your fingers over the mostly healed goldenrod tattoo. “You've got a permanent reminder of me.”

He smirked, his hand sliding into the hair at the nape of your neck. “Well, the thing about werewolves…” he was so close, warm breath fanning across your lips. “We're a possessive sort, territorial. So having your mark on my skin…” he sighed, eyes dark with desire. “I'm finding it hard to hold myself back.”

“Then don't,” you replied, heart in your throat.

Remus surged forward, lips colliding in a heady, toe-curling kiss. You immediately gave into him, his tongue caressing the seam of your mouth, dipping past your lips to taste you, claim you.

Your arms found their way around his neck, fingers digging into his feathery hair and tugging at the roots, drawing a low groan from his chest. He nipped at your lower lip in warning before soothing it with his tongue.

“Be gentle with me,” he grated, kissing along your cheek, down towards your throat. He craned your head back, grazing his teeth along your pulse, and you shivered. “I’m trying to savor this, not devour you.”

“Do you always keep yourself on such a tight leash?” You asked, breathless as he lapped at your skin, your thighs trembling with desire.

“Patience, dove,” he chastised affectionately, lifting his head. “Just be good for me, yeah? You’ll get what you want.”

Your brain emptied. Seeing this dominant side of Remus had you folding like origami. You nodded, letting him drag you in for another languid, bone-melting kiss.

Remus slid off the table without breaking the kiss, leaning down to scoop you up by the thighs in a fluid motion.

“Rem!” You gasped in surprise when he turned and dropped you onto the table he just vacated.

He leaned over you, one hand reaching down to recline the seat so you were laying back, legs on either side of his hips. His lips found your neck again, kissing and licking his way down while his hands pushed up the hem of your shirt, fingertips cool against your fevered skin.

“Tell me if you want me stop,” he said, shifting to kiss around your navel.

“Don't stop. Please don't stop,” you pleaded, and he smiled against your hip before sucking the skin between his teeth, biting at your flesh just hard enough you make you keen.

“I won't, love. I'm not going anywhere.” His fingers hooked into the waistband of your jeans, easing them down over your hips until they fell to the ground in a pile.

Your knees tried to pull together on instinct, the vulnerability making you flush, but his hands gripped your inner thighs, spreading you apart for him. You could tell he was in his element, something having loosened from his usually reserved demeanor. It felt like you were seeing him completely for the first time. No holds barred.

“Don't hide from me, pretty girl,” he cooed, lowering to his knees. “You're gorgeous.” He trailed kisses up your thigh, charting a tingling path until his nose grazed sodden panties, making your pussy flutter and clench. “Fuck, you smell divine,” he muttered before dragging his tongue over the thin fabric.

“Oh, god—Remus,” you moaned when he sucked on the fabric over your clit, pleasure blooming from your center. Your eyes rolled back, fingers tangling in his hair as he flicked your swelling bud with his tongue.

“So responsive,” he praised, pulling your panties aside with his middle finger. “You this sweet for all of your clients?”

You shook your head. ”I've never--with a client—fuck, baby.” Your words splintered into a cry as he eased his middle finger inside of you, your dripping entrance accepting him eagerly. He nudged your clit with his nose, making you cry out again.

“Just me?” His voice almost sounded like a purr, deeply pleased by your admission.

You nodded, urging him closer by the roots of his hair, and he practically growled.

He nipped at your thigh, overpowering your meager attempt easily. “Patience, remember?”

You whined. “Remus, please. Just wanna feel you.”

He withdrew his finger, then added a second, pumping you slowly. “I know, baby. I'm right here, I've got you.” His mouth found your clit again, his tongue circling around and around, and you arched off the table, moans spilling from your lips like a song.

Steadily, the fire built, with Remus' devoted attention pouring over you like gasoline. He moaned against you, eyes screwed shut when your pussy clenched around his fingers, teetering on the edge.

The table shifted, rocking back a bit, and you looked past Remus' hair tangled in your fingers to his body. He was rocking his hips against the edge of the table, so turned on by the act of eating you out that he needed some relief.

“Rem, baby,” you whined, the sight dragging you that much closer to release. He glanced up at you, his eyes glazed and pussydrunk, and he whimpered against you.

His deliberate motions got sloppier, greedier, as he rutted against the table. Losing control of himself, like his entire being was desperate to be inside of you.

With a final curl of his fingers, you toppled over the edge, coming with a cry loud enough to rattle the windows as relief crashed over you, cool water dousing the flames beneath your skin.

“Good fucking girl,” he growled, withdrawing his fingers to lap directly from you, savoring every drop of his efforts. “That's it, love. Relax f’me.” He brought you back to earth with his tongue, long, languid licks and kisses around your trembling center, across your inner thigh slung over his shoulder.

“Fuck, Remus,” you panted, slumping back against the table. “That was—”

He made his way up your body, catching your words in a messy, top-lip kiss. “Got your mark all over me now, dove,” he purred, pecking your cheek with a cheeky grin.

“What about…” you trailed off, fingers toying with his belt, unsure of what you were asking for him to fuck you, or mark you. Or both. All you knew was that you wanted him, badly, even more so with that post-orgasm clarity.

“Patience,” he replied, chuckling at the annoyed look you shot him. “Ready to finish up this tattoo?”

“But you didn't get to—”

“I’m, ah, a bit embarrassed to say that I did.” He straightened with a sheepish smile, revealing the dark spot leaking through his jeans.

Holy shit. You'd made him cum in his pants.

You surged up, throwing your arms around his neck and tugging him down in to a ravenous kiss. “Merlin, you're so fucking hot,” you mumbled against his mouth.

He grinned, breaking the kiss to nuzzle into your neck, hiding the flush you could see staining his ears. “Says the girl that made me cum without touching me,” he muttered, almost indignant.

“I’m not sorry,” you chuckled, sighing when he pressed his plush, kiss-swollen lips to your racing pulse.

“It's alright, I'll get even,” he teased, his teeth nipping at your skin.

“Is that a promise?”

“Most normal people would interpret it as a threat.” He picked his head up, eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Well, I'm not normal people,” you replied.

“And thank Godric for that.” He kissed you again, all smiles and airy pecks.

Normal was never your style anyway.

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[mikgreo]

denji’s prized possession!!

nsfw, minors dni.

a/n: thinking about how cute and submissive denji would be!! always ready to get a taste of his prized possession. this man will get on his knees anywhere, everywhere, always, no matter what.🧡

warning: exploiting, cunnilingus, dry humping, fingering, denji cums on your stomach and licks it off, also rubs his cum on your pussy, panty stealing.

“babyyy..~” denji whispered into your ear.

“no, go to bed denji.” you said trying to free yourself from his hold.

you two were at his apartment. you were too tired to walk back home, afterall the mission you both got sent over too had taken almost the whole day. you decided to stay with denji, praying all he would do was cuddle and go to bed.

“pleasee. can’t wait til mornin’ pretty.” he was whining in your ear. so annoying, but cute. you thought.

denji had been begging you for almost 20 minutes to let him eat you out. you, of course being too tired, kept denying his request. you didnt wanna go through the trouble of getting up and taking your clothes off and all of that.

“denji, im too tired baby. i cant even get up im so sore. i promise tomorrow, when i can actually get up.” you said, attempting to turn around so you wouldn’t have to little spoon anymore.

“so if i did it while you were asleep you wouldn’t mind?” denji said while kissing your shoulder.

“mmm nope. its better than doing all the work, i would be fine with it.” you laughed jokingly, knowing he would do it, but it never crossed your mind he would, right now, today, tonight.

denji didnt say anymore, so you took it as an invitation to let your eyes rest and get some long, well deserved, sleep.

denji’s pov!

sooo hungry. i cant wait til tomorrow mornin’.

he freed his hold on you waist and slid down the bed, onto the ground, pulling you by your legs to get closer, earning a grunt from you.

he didnt think much of this. he knew you were a deep sleeper, so he had no fear moving you as he pleased.

he tilted your body to the right and raised your legs up, spreading just enough.

he stopped.

would you be okay with this? is this rape? surely not. i hope not, itll be ok. something about this excited him, he knew you would never be really upset with him. it turned him on, seeing you when your the most vulnerable, taking advantage of your body.

he smiled to himself knowing everything was probably okay.

he pulled down your shorts. leaving your underwear on.

he stuffed his face in your cunt, deeply inhaling your smell. he licked your clit through the fabric.

he unconsciously began to rub against the foundation of the mattress. he tried to find the position where he could get the most friction in his sweatpants.

denji grabbed your panties and pulled them up, watching them go up your almost soaked cunt, sinking into the lips of your pussy.

he buried his face once again in your pussy, lapping up all your juices eating you like a hungry dog.

he pulled your panties off, getting a better view of your pussy, sinking in a finger inside your tight hole.

he curved his finger up and down inside taking his time feeling around and exploring your gummy walls, he pulled out and licked it off clean. moaning at the taste.

he pushed his finger back in while flicking his tongue on your clit, occasionally sucking it and rubbing it with his free hand.

at this point denji’s face was a mess covered in your juices. he was a moaning mess, his pants earning a wet spot the more the rubbed against the base of the bed, he had came atleast twice.

he stuck his hand down his pants wetting his fingers with his own slick, taking it up and spreading it inside your pussy, as lube. but also because he found it hot to taste himself on your pretty pussy <3

denji lost track of time, your body had came around 3 times now, he knew if he kept going your body would eventually squirt “or somethin’ ” (his words) and you would wake up.

he found it exciting not wanting to be caught. it turned him on.

he decided to finish himself off by hovering over you relieving himself all over your tummy.

as he finished getting every last drop out his red puffy tip, he licked it off your stomach, licking it clean.

he picked up your shorts and put them back on, but leaving your panties bunched up inside his pockets.

he layed back down in the same position he was in about an hour ago, and took your panties out his pocket.

he spun them around and the air before sniffing them again.

he put them infront of you.

“see that y/n? i wonder who these belong to ♡” he giggled, “they’re my prized possession, along with your pretty soaking pink pussy.”

im soooo sorry if this was something weird to write!!:(

ive personally imagined myself in this scenario amd would fimd it super hot if my partner did this, but thats me.

[dontpulloutman]

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singer!yn x lewis pullman a/n: "HOW DID IT END" PART 3 !! my fav messy couple is BACK kinda busy, kinda anxious abt some life stuff rn BUT ITS NOT GONNA STOP ME FROM MY MUSE!VERSE THOUGHTS so here's an update! :)

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yourinstagram my new album, AFTERGLOW, is available now!

if there's anything the past year has taught me it is that everything happens for a reason, and everything will fall into place. thanks to @.jackantonoff and @.aarondessner for helping me write and produce for this project. my words will remain as they are if it isn't for you musical geniuses. a special thanks to my muse, the first person i play my songs to, and to my beloved @.edenbrolin and @.ynsister the second and third people i play my songs to.

to the fans, (yes i've seen the tweets) i hope you like this one! 🤍

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live4yn ICON BEHAVIOR

ollietripps OK! re-scheduling my entire life rn

sunshinezyn oh god she sees our tweets...

ezrramil3z im so excited for the TEAAAAA we're gonna get

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yourinstagram bejeweled BTS pics! 🤩🎉 thank you so much for the overwhelming support you gave AFTERGLOW 🥹🤍 as a little treat, here's a bunch of pics i took on the set of the bejeweled music video! HUUUUUGE thanks and kisses to the amazing laura dern for accepting to be part of my lil music video. thank you to the BEAUTIFUL miss dita von teese for being patient with my clumsy and uncoordinated self. to este, alana, and danielle, my closest friends. we might not be sisters in this life, but we can be horrible step-sisters to each other in another one. this is the THIRD!!! time i directed my own music video. i think i did good 😜💃 AFTERGLOW IS AVAILABLE ON STREAMING NOW!

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yntruther they really are back together...

midn1ghtz LEWIS PULLMAN!!???!?!?

sunkissed if i spoke... i might get cancelled

bl4ckd0g has anyone also read the variety interview??? insane reveal btw

judefpg what was in it? bl4ckd0g yn revealed that her co-writer for the song "afterglow" (carroll ross) is actually lewis judefpg WHAT??? bl4ckd0g YEAH twt is so shocked rn

dakotajohnson GORGEOUS LADY! Amazing video, breathtaking album! Miss you a lot xx

ynsmidnight the yn and lew pic is so funny she's all dressed up for the vid and he's in his usual fit lmao they're like ... barbie and trucker ken

abbottranch THOSE FUCKIN SUNGLASSES ARE HAUNTING ME ynsmidnight he has a fave sdhjkfjksd

ynsonly this album ACTUALLY gave me whiplash. im shaking my ass to bejeweled one second and then crying to the voice note version of MBOBHFT in the next

v0idedbob HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND AND THAT WAS THE WORST PART ynsonly i cry every time i hear it v0idedbob when she said "it sounds sad cos its on piano, but also because im just sad in general" at the start of the voice note .... I WAS CLENCHING MY BUTTCHEEKS IN PREPARATION ynsonly NO COS THAT UPBEAT INSTRUMENTAL ISNT GONNA HIDE HOW FUCKIN SAD THE SONG IS GIRL

aftergl0wed MOTHERRRRRRR

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[maplesyrupsainz]

˖⁺｡˚⋆˙they dont know me like my baby | CL16 ˖⁺｡˚⋆˙

pairing: charles leclerc x singer!reader y/n (she/her)

genre: social media au, secret relationship

warnings: none just fluff af

summary: in which you release a song to hard launch your relationship to the world

a/n: i LOVEEE smau it's so fun hope this lived up to the req expectations!!!! i rly enjoyed putting it together:)))

request!!!: smau for Charles whom he’s secretly been dating and they decide to hard launch their relationship by releasing a song together, we all know how much he likes music. Anyway, could you please use sabrina as face claim? I just really like her 💌

fc: sabrina carpenter

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user1 and by little you mean a whole album, right???

user2 OMGGG Y/N BACK IN THE STUDIO EVERYONE

gracieabrams ahhhhh i cant wait to hear it

yourusername YOU WILL SO SOON

user3 girl of my dreamsss

user4 I LVOE YOU

user5 we are gagging for new music pls pls pls

phoebebridgers if u dont leak that shit into my dms😀

yourusername yes mommy

user6 MOMMY??

twitter ->

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user7 going where so late at night

pierregasly travelling?

charles_leclerc y/n has a music emergency 🚨

pierregasly ohh you are down bad it seems

charles_leclerc whatever that means...

user8 IMY CHARLESSS

user9 safe flight <333

yourusername 🥹

yourusername posted a story

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gracieabrams omg cuties

yourusername i need him on this song with me 😭

gracieabrams hard launch via song???

yourusername OMG WAITTT

gracieabrams 🤭🤭🤭

user10 who is heeee

user11 omg musician bf???

user12 me when wtf

charles_leclerc 📍 london

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charles_leclerc quick trip

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user13 who is she bro

user14 who are you visiting charlessss

pierregasly down bad

charles_leclerc ok ok i get it now

user15 OMG

user16 gracie abrams in his likes why?

user17 mystery blonde girl returns

user18 @.yourusername follow him back 🥵

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user19 not charles liking this comment 💀

user19 omg he was in my city wtf

yourusername posted a story

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user20 WHAT????

user21 urm excuse me...????

user22 HELLO?

user23 omg? y/n x charles collab?

user24 i knew u would be a ferrari girl

charles_leclerc suits you

yourusername you would say that

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yourusername this is just your pre-warning that something is coming

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user25 oh my god

user26 IT HAS TO BE A COLLAB

user27 am i imagining things

charles_leclerc 😎 see you at the next race?

yourusername oh i'll be there

user28 there's no way

user29 MY WORLDS ARE COLLIDING

gracieabrams im most excited out of everyone!!

yourusername my loyal fan🥹🥹

yourusername posted a story

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user30 stop teasing 😭

user31 album NEOWWWW

user32 im so ready for this era

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yourusername my new song ‘bad for business’ is yours now, featuring charles leclerc ❤️ a big shoutout to charles for being my shoulder to lean on during the writing & recording process, the song wouldn't have been complete without his input im forever grateful

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user37 omg the song....

user38 this is giving hard launch.....anyone else?

user39 charles AND pierre in the likes she's infiltrated his friends

user40 ALL OF MY FRIENDS THINK I'VE GONE CRAZY BUT THEY DONT KNOW ME LIKE MY BABY???

user41 the best i've ever had he's so nice he ruined all my plans???

user42 he makes me so crazy i know everyone sees he'll be the death of me?!?!?!?

user43 omg they're in love

pierregasly you kept that quiet

charles_leclerc hah hah

yourusername thanks for keeping our secret pierre 💋

pierregasly of course

user44 pierre knew 😭

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc her through my eyes 😊

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user45 THE CAPTION😭

arthur_leclerc love the song guys ❤️

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user46 i could cry

user47 cant believe they were dating this whole time omg

user48 y/n is a WAG bro

user49 most gorgeous couple in the world

user50 cant wait to see y/n in the paddock more often now

yourusername u r so good for my heart

charles_leclerc i love you

yourusername i love you 🥹

THE END ❤️

[crushpunky]

drew and actress!reader spotted at the eras tour

masterlist | actress!reader masterlist

this was requested + im missing taylor/the eras tour lol. featuring the queens madelyn cline + rachel zegler. enjoy <3

The day that the tickets went on sale, Drew woke up to y/n sobbing. Loudly.

“Hey, hey, baby, what’s wrong?” Drew said groggily, rubbing sleep out of his eyes as he moved to soothe a hand down her back.

“I– I just l–love her so m–much and—” Y/n let out another sob as Drew finally looked over at the array of devices strewn about their bed, each of them filled with errors or astronomically long ticket lines that would inevitably end in nothing. Drew softened, his racing heart calming as he pulled y/n into his arms.

“Hey, it’s alright.” Drew murmured into her hair, pressing a kiss to her temple. “I promise you that you will see her, ok?”

“B–But everything is s–sold out.” Y/n said, her bottom lip trembling. “I called my manager and the venue and—”

“I will get you those tickets.” Drew said sternly, his brows furrowing in determination.

It was months later, a week before the actual concert, when Drew finally got the call he had been hoping for for so long. He’d been working with his manager, his neighbor, his parent’s friends from high school, and just about every other person he could think of to score these tickets. After his hard work, and pulling a bit of strings with Madelyn and her manager, he had finally scored a suite for themselves and whomever else wanted in.

Y/n was out running errands she’d insisted on doing by herself, her arms full of bags when she came home to hear “Cruel Summer” blasting from the speakers through their house.

It wasn’t entirely unusual to come home to Drew blaring music, but it usually wasn’t Taylor and he usually wasn’t sitting by the door like an excited puppy. As soon as they locked eyes, Drew’s lips pulled into a wide smile and y/n immediately knew. She dropped her armful of bags before sprinting across the room, practically tackling Drew to the ground as she covered his face in kisses.

“I love you, I love you, I love you!” Y/n cried, holding Drew impossibly tighter. Drew let out a chuckle, pressing a kiss to her crown as y/n bounced with excitement.

“I told you I’d figure it out, didn’t I?” Drew smirked as y/n finally loosened her grip on him just enough to look up at him before delivering one last searing kiss to his lips.

“You did.” Y/n smiled, reaching up to brush a piece of Drew’s hair back. “Now we need to figure out our outfits.”

“Outfits?” Drew asked with a furrow of his brow.

“You didn’t think I was just going to let you just wear sweatpants, did you?” Y/n grinned.

The day had finally come. The stadium was vibrating with excitement, thousands of fans making their way into their seats as they anxiously awaited the concert they’d all dreamt of. 

Y/n’s silver heeled shoes clacked against the floor as she practically skipped through the back hallways that led to their seats. Her hair was swept back and secured with a black bow, glitter sprinkled throughout her hair. She wore a silver, sequined dress, the light reflecting off of it making her look like a walking mirrorball (which was the entire point).

Drew held her hand, watching with a wide smile on his face as her eyes lit up the second the stage came into view. He wore a black, leather jacket, which he quickly ditched once they settled into their suite, to reveal his white t-shirt with the words “king of my heart” sprawled across his broad chest. He had thought it was a little cheesy at first, but judging by the look on y/n’s face when he put it on, it was well worth it.

“Drew.” Y/n said, turning away from her view of the stadium to look at him.

“Yeah?” Drew asked, cocking his head as she stepped closer to him.

“Thank you.” Y/n murmured, wrapping her arms around him with a giggle. Drew simply smiled, pressing a kiss to her head. He kept his arm resting around her waist as the two of them watched the sea of fans below.

The two of them chatted casually, their suite beginning to fill up with more and more of their friends as the time for Taylor to take the stage crept closer. Rachel and y/n debated surprise songs while Madelyn and Drew swapped friendship bracelets. The excitement was palpable and the energy was at an all time high as they sipped on drinks as the openers played. 

Once the famous countdown began, y/n squealed excitedly, practically bouncing up and down. Drew squeezed her hip, watching the stage in front of him but also getting distracted by y/n’s excitement. And once Taylor appeared? Drew wasn’t sure if he’d ever seen such a big smile on her face (not that he was complaining).

As the show went on, everyone danced and sang together. Y/n twirled with Rachel and Madelyn, the girls singing at the top of their lungs the lyrics to each and every song. Eventually, y/n made it back to Drew’s side, his hand snaking around her waist. She rested her head on Drew’s shoulder, inhaling deeply as she tried her best to convince herself this was real and she wasn’t dreaming, as the opening chords of “Lover” played.

In that moment, a couple of especially eagle-eyed fans spotted them, snapping photos of the lovestruck couple as y/n gazed out at Taylor. Drew watched Taylor, but his attention kept drifting towards y/n. Eventually, y/n’s eyes flicked up to meet his, the two of them smiling widely at each other before looking back towards the stage with flustered giggles and flushed cheeks.

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announcement || mv33

☆ summary: max and his private wife have been keeping a big secret

☆ pairing: max verstappen x private!nonfamous!wife!reader

☆ fc & warnings: amata alp & mentions of pregnancy

☆ requested: yes! thank you for your patience 🫶🏻

ﾟ. ✿ ୨❤︎୧⠀✿ . ﾟ

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maxverstappen1: glad you’re with y/bff tho i do wish you were here my love

ynverstappen: i wish i was there too. i hate having to miss your races

maxverstappen1: i know you do sweetheart but you’ve got big things to worry about right now 🤍

ynverstappen: i know i just wish you were here to worry about them with me!

ynverstappen: ugh i’m sorry i know you have no choice in the matter

maxverstappen1: don’t apologize liefje. i know this is not like the easiest time for me to be away! i will be home so soon so i can help take care of you

carmenmundt: y/n where have you beeeeeeen it’s been so long!!

ynverstappen: been very busy with work and with holding down the fort here in monaco!! i hope to be back at some races soon 🤍

alexandrasaintmleux: gorgeous girl i miss you

ynverstappen: i miss you too babes

yourbff: my baby

ynverstappen: my girl

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f1gossip: during todays redline stream the chat was flooded with questions about the whereabouts of y/n verstappen who has been absent from the paddock for the past couple of months. while y/n is relatively private and we don’t usually get many social media updates from her outside of her interior design firm’s posting, she almost never misses the opportunity to support max on a race weekend let alone several in a row. max assured the chat that y/n was ok and that she was just taking some time to herself and that she’d be back in the paddock soon enough. what do you all make of this?

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user1: i’m so glad y/nmax are fine

user2: you could even hear her in the background at one point asking max what he wanted for dinner!! glad we are getting some crumbs

user4: omg ok good!! i thought that was her but couldn’t tell

user3: i was about to email her interior design firm to ask if she was ok thank god max updated us

user4: walk with me here guys…. what if we haven’t seen her bc she’s…… pregnant???

user6: oh my god you might be on to something!! they have been married for almost 2 years now

user7: no this is so believable!!! they’d make the best parents

user5: y/n’s ability to stay under the radar and unbothered is incredible

user8: y/n is the coolest wag i wish she was chronically online like so many of the others

user7: ugh fr!! i wish we could follow her on literally anything 💔

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francisca.cgomes: are you redoing part of your house? is this why you’ve been so busy and i haven’t seen my best friend for WEEKS

ynverstappen: partially yes!! we are redoing the spare room. BUT you’ll see me this weekend for my party kiks

francisca.cgomes: and my god i can’t wait!! i miss you

ynvertsappen: i miss you too

landonorris: plans for what?

ynverstappen: idk 🤷🏻‍♀️

landonorris: liar!

maxverstappen1: they’re going to have the sweetest room 🤍

ynverstappen: yes they are 🤍 i’m so proud of how it’s turning out

georgerussell63: the 🤭 makes this feel like i’m on the outside of an inside joke

ynverstappen: you just might be georgie!!

georgerussell63: well what does that even mean

yourbff: i am brimming with excitement i can’t wait for you to tell everyone this weekend

ynverstappen: me too!! keeping this secret has been so tough but ultimately it’s been really nice to have something that’s just for me and max even if just for a short while

yourbff: no i totally get that y/n/n!! max has to share his life with the whole world so im sure it’s nice to have those private moments

yoursibling: i need you to facetime me when you tell carmen and kika bc they’re going to lose their minds

ynverstappen: oh i absolutely will

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ynverstappen: i’m so glad all my favorite people could come celebrate the news 🩷 baby verstappen due in january 🤍 mommy and daddy love you endlessly already 💙

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carmenmundt: i can’t wait to be an aunty!!! best news ever 🤍

ynverstappen: and i can’t wait for you to be an aunty!! baby v is going to be so loved

carmenmundt: they already are!!

francisca.cgomes: can’t believe my favorite person in the world is going to be a mom 🥹

ynverstappen: love you kika 🥹

maxverstappen1: 💙🩷

ynverstappen: 😘😘

iamrebeccad: you’re going to make the perfect mom

ynverstappen: i really hope so 🤍

georgerussell63: blimey! i can’t wait to meet the little one!!

ynverstappen: only 3 more months!!

landonorris: uncle lando is reporting for duty

ynverstappen: baby v is going to love their uncle lan!!

maxverstappen1: baby v is already lucky to have you mate

alexandrasaintmleux: the most beautiful maman 🤍

ynverstappen: don’t make me cry again 😭

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maxverstappen1: grateful for moments like these away from the track. next week is race week again in vegas but for now, enjoy some family photos 🤍

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user1: my favorite couple maybe ever

user3: y/n sign of life!!

user4: sticking to my delulu and thinking he said family bc she’s having a baby

landonorris: see you all soon🤍

ynverstappen: see you soon lannyyyyyy

user4: he’s feeding into my delusions here…. bc why did he say you all instead of you both

user6: omg does this mean y/n will be in vegas????

ynverstappen: i love our little family 🫶🏻

maxverstappen1: me too gorgeous

user2: not me crying over this post?? the heart shaped pizzas sent me over the edge

redbullracing: looking forward to seeing you back on track!

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maxverstappen1: i have a tracker on your flight. i think the anxiety of you and the little one being on a plane without me is going to eat me alive

ynverstappen: we will be ok maxie i promise!! im on air max, it’s safe here

maxverstappen1: it is but also i’m not there so it’s not as safe as it could be

ynverstappen: my sweet boy, take a deep breath. you have quali soon

maxverstappen1: yes yes yes i’m breathing deeply

francisca.cgomes: well thank GOD i need you in the paddock

ynverstappen: pls come stay in rb hospitality w me

francisca.cgomes: for you i will just don’t tell pierre

charlesleclerc: on a scale of 1-10 how stressed is max

ynverstappen: 16

redbullracing: we can’t wait to see you!!

iamrebeccad: yayayayayayya!!!!!!!

ynverstappen: 😘😘😘😘😘😘

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maxverstappen1: for all of you wondering where y/n has been…. needless to say we’ve both been a little busy getting ready to welcome baby verstappen. only a few more months till the little one makes us a family of 3 🤍

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user1: best news ever!!!!

user4: i knew it!!! omg 🥹

charlesleclerc: congratulations mate! i am so excited for you both

maxverstappen1: thank you charles 💙 baby v is so lucky to have an uncle like you

user16: im violently sobbing over this interaction you don’t understand

redbullracing: having a mini rb20 made for baby v as we speak

ynverstappen: oh gosh admin no

maxverstappen1: admin yes!!

redbullracing: uh oh awkward

landonorris: yayyyyyy!!!!!!!! i can’t wait to babysit!!

ynverstappen: you’re going to be the best babysitter ever

user7: she is glowing

user9: max and y/n are going to make the most beautiful parents

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f1gossip: here to share a recap of max’s first interview since announcing y/n’s pregnancy mere minutes after qualifying. he said he wanted to announce it before sunday because y/n was absolutely adamant about being in the paddock for vegas and there was no hiding her baby bump at 6 months. max said “i can’t wait to be a dad! it’s honestly something i’ve been dreaming of for years and i’m so grateful to my beautiful wife for giving me the greatest gift.”

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user2: this is by far the happiest i’ve ever seen max and i am crying

user4: i love max and y/n so much i cant

user15: the way he talked about their baby ??? he already loves that little one so much

user18: i think having a baby is healing his inner child

user3: i love love love love love these 2

user19: crying screaming throwing up

user20: project verstappen!! lfg!!! next wdc champion incoming

user5: her refusing to miss another race is so real of her

user8: thank god she’s gonna be back in the paddock max needs her luck

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a/n: thanks for reading!! likes and reblogs always appreciated 🤍

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[kunazz]

WEEK ONE: RYOMEN SUKUNA — [public blowjob]

tags: blowjobs, public setting, spit, choking, slight praise, degradation, hair pulling, lowercase is on purpose.

synopsis: sukuna decides he’s had enough of waiting and chooses to take what’s his, even if that meant he did it in the back of the cinema.

a/n: kicking off kinktober with a good start!! Let’s hope I make it through the rest of the weeks :] I HAVENT PROOF READ YET IM SO TIRED. Promise I’ll do it soon..

sukuna breathed steadily through his nose, his eyes shutting tightly as he sunk further down onto your cock, the glow of the cinema screen providing a dim light and helping him see what he was doing. it wasn’t busy, only a few people littering the chairs in the front and middle rows, and half probably weren’t even paying attention to the movie — whatever it was you had definitely forgotten by now, especially with the way sukuna was gagging around you, tongue sticking out to lick the base as he took your cock down his throat to the best of his ability.

“holy shit, kuna..you’re doing so good..” you groan softly, trying to keep your voice down because you were not about to get caught by a random old person who was genuinely enjoying this stupid hero movie.

was it even a hero movie?

at this point you were beginning to think there wasn’t an actual plot to whatever was being shown on the screen, and maybe, having a blow job in the back of the cinema would make this whole trip worth it — and could possibly salvage the last piece of excitement you and sukuna had.

your cock was thick, and heavy, sliding across sukuna’s tongue and trying to fit down his throat, stretching him around your cock until he was sputtering and jerking backwards, trying not to cough his lungs out and draw attention to the two of you. he sighed through his nose, eyebrows furrowed in determination as he trying to swallow all the saliva he could before your hand was pushing him back down, a loud wet gagging sound meeting your ears that was thankfully drowned out by the movies loud and dramatic sound effects, but you were grateful to hear it — sukuna’s struggle was always a pleasure, especially when he was usually so cocky.

“It’s like you’re made for this now..I trained you well” you mumble, hips jerking upwards just to make sukuna gag around you a little more, enjoying the way his body contorts before he pulls back just a little. you can remember when you and sukuna first attempted this, he wasn’t getting half of your cock in his mouth like he was now, his throat contracted way too much, and you can remember vividly the loud burping sound that came from him — almost puking all over you, and that’s when you decided to call it quits. sukuna had a bad habit of trying to do things all in one go, especially things he wasn’t good at, and that ended up with him either failing or trying and trying until he got it right. you’ve told him that it’s ok to get things wrong, but his response is always the same “i never get shit wrong, I can do it”.

but, his efforts to suck your cock did pay off, because now he was able to take you to the hilt, of course he gagged a lot, and his reflex was something that would take more time to work on, but the fact he can fit all of your cock in his mouth and down his throat was an achievement in itself — and you always made sure to praise him for it.

“good slut..you’re doing so well f’me..” you mutter, a soft gasp leaving you when sukuna’s hand comes up to play with your balls, tongue lapping at the base of your cock as the rest fits perfectly down his throat — he’s drooling so much now, and when he comes up for some breath, a large glob of saliva dribbles down your cock, soaking at the cushony seats you sat on; the cleaner was going to have a field day after this.

you sigh softly, petting sukuna’s head as your cock twitches when the cool air hits it, you’re close, so close you could almost cum just from looking at how wrecked sukuna was, but you had more self control than that, and you weren’t about to blow your load unless your cock was so far down sukuna’s throat he could almost feel you in his belly. “g’na make me cum baby?” you question, head cocking to the side as a playful smirk stretches onto your lips — the movie plays in the background, but it’s drowned out to the both of you when the slick sounds of sukuna jerking you off fill both your ears.

“wanna cum on my face or-”

“in your mouth” you’re quick to shut sukuna off, not wanting waste anymore time as the minutes of the movie we’re depleating, and and you’d rather have your pants on when the credits roll and the lights slowly turn back on. you can hear sukuna make a snide remark, commenting something about your desperation, but he takes your cock back into his mouth anyways. this time, it’s clear he’s determined, the way his cheeks hollow when he sucks back up is a distinct indicator of that, and your hips accidentally buck up into his mouth every time he does so.

“such a good whore f’me..gonna make me cum baby” you groan, mouth hanging open as you tug at sukuna’s hair, feeling the soft strands wrap around your fingers before you’re shoving his head back down, liking the way his body contorts and stiffens at the sudden action. “take it like a good boy yeah? use that mouth for what’s it’s made to do” your words are now turning sukuna’s ears red, and you take pride in embarrassing someone as egotistical and cold as him — it’s an achievement.

you use sukuna’s head as a fleshlight, pushing his head up and down your cock, enjoying the way his spit cascades down your shaft, making everything even more wet and messy. you can feel yourself getting closer, and your cock was throbbing, begging for release as you push sukuna’s head all the way down. “cum- fuck i’m cumming baby..” you groan, hips pushing up to make sure your cock was all the way down sukuna’s throat as you came, not wanting to waste a single drop of it.

it was an earth shattering orgasm, one of the best ones you’ve had in a while, and you’re not sure if it’s to do with the fact that sukuna’s finally gotten better or blow jobs, or if it’s to do with the fact you’re in public and you could have been caught at any moment — it’s probably the latter. but even so, you don’t care, not when sukuna’s cleaning off your cock, swallowing your cum with a grimace.

“tastes fuckin’ nasty, the fuck do you eat?” sukuna grumbles, he had half the mind to spit it out, but a part of him didn’t mind swallowing your cum down, it wasn’t as unpleasant as he made it out to be, this was just him trying to scrape at the last bit of dignity he had.

“most of the time it’s pizza or your ass” you reply, sarcasm lacing your tone as you pull your jeans back up — great, just in time for the credits of the movie, at least your timing was right. sukuna didn’t find any humour in your witty response and slapped your shoulder, his eyebrows furrowing as he looked at you.

“then no more pizza” he says, standing up to leave as everyone else did too.

“what about your ass?” you inquired, standing up with him as you raised an eyebrow.

“you know you can’t live without that.”

[strwbrryeyes]

helooo i just saw your one year event and im so excited >< im thinking of suna rintarou, and we met through meet cute (basically strangers to friends to lovers)🙈🙈

that someone can be a music artist if it fits your idea 👀👀 but it’s ok if it’s not 🫶🏻🫶🏻

༊·˚ Muse

⟡ featuring: suna rintarou

⟡ cw: angst if you squint real hard at the beginning bc reader was going through it

⟡ a/n: they are both big dorks

The only reason you're out at nearly midnight on a Wednesday is because you’ve hit the kind of rock bottom that involves eating sandwich bread with ketchup and pretending it's some sort of godsend meal. Your fridge holds half an eaten, expired milk, and a single, pitiful slice of cheese. So as much as you'd love to be in your bed right now, the corner store a few blocks away feels like your last hope. It been a tough couple of weeks with being dumped by your long-term boyfriend and having awful experiences with management lately but the least you can do is buy some food to get you through the next two days before you can officially go grocer shopping the following Saturday.

The night air is damp and cool, the kind that clings to your clothes and makes your cheeks sting just a little. Streetlights flicker above you as you cross to the 24/7 convenience store, its glowing sign humming like it’s tired too. Through the glass, everything inside is lit up by the white fluorescent lights, but from the outside, it almost looks gentle like it was oddly calming..

You push open the door, greeted by a soft chime and the scent of long put out cigarettes and cleaning fluid. The cashier barely looks up from his phone but you can’t blame him, who would want to be working at this hour? You grab a basket and head toward the snack aisle, rubbing your hands together for warmth.

As you turn the corner into the ramen section, something slips from your hoodie pocket. A page falls to the floor, landing near the feet of a guy crouched low in front of the instant noodles.

“Hey,” he says, reaching down to grab it before you can react. “You dropped this.”

He hands the crumpled sheet of notepad paper. The lyrics to the song you scrapped moments before leaving your apartment to go to the convenience store. Entire scratched out choruses in your messy handwriting, a half finished song you weren’t even sure was salvageable.

“Oh,” you mumble, quickly smoothing it out and folding it. “Thanks.”

He doesn’t stare too long, just gives a small tilt of his head. “You a songwriter?”

You meet his eyes, surprised by how relaxed he sounds. “That obvious?”

“Not until that fell out,” he says, nodding to your now folded page. “But it checks out. You’ve got the distracted genius look.”

You let out a half-laugh and shake your head. “It’s just a chorus that won’t cooperate.”

“Looks like it’s got potential though,” he replies, like it’s a fact, not a compliment. “If the bridge doesn’t betray you.”

Your eyebrows lift. “You know about how bridges are the death of every songwriter?”

He smirks. “I know enough to know they’re evil.”

There’s a pause, long enough for your gaze to flick down to the miso cup in his hand. He’s already dropped another one into his basket, glancing at your ‘spicy’ chicken soup selection with mild amusement.

“That one’s dangerous,” he says, nodding toward your cup.

You glance down. “It’s not even that spicy.”

“I didn’t say it was spicy. I said it’s dangerous. You eat that, next thing you know you’re crying on the floor and texting someone you shouldn’t.” At this point it sounds like he’s describing alcohol but you brush it off because after all it is midnight no one is in their right state of mind.

You narrow your eyes at him. “You sound like you’ve been through it.”

That earns a small, crooked smile. He stands up showing off his tall but fit frame, and slightly messy hair that looks like he’d just gotten out of bed. His hoodie sleeves are pushed up to his elbows, revealing faint bruises and a small scratch on his forearm.

He holds out a hand. “Suna.”

You hesitate a moment, then shake it. His grip is loose and warm, fingers a little calloused.

“[name].”

He nods once, eyes gleaming. “Cool.”

And then he turns and walks off toward the drinks without another word. Honestly, it caught you off guard but once again, you’re tired and you don’t expect to see him again anyway.

But about a week later (at midnight again because god forbid you sleep at a decent time), you’re in line at the sandwich shop two blocks from your apartment, phone in hand, mentally preparing to eat a an overpriced grilled cheese in your bathtub while you contemplate life. You hear a slightly familiar voice from two people behind you that makes you glance over your shoulder.

“You again.”

There he is. Hoodie, joggers, that same annoyingly calm expression. His hands are tucked into his pockets, and he looks like he just wandered in without a plan.

“Don’t tell me you followed me here,” you say as you let those two people in between you cut you in line to be able tot alk to him without them being disturbed.

“Maybe I did,” he replies, one eyebrow raised. “Or maybe it’s fate.”

“Or maybe you just like neon lights and greasy food.”

“Both things can be true.” 

You end up eating your sandwiches on the curb outside. The pavement is still a bit chilly from the fall air, and the city buzzes around you, but in your little bubble of late night conversation, everything else seems to blur. He tells you he plays volleyball professionally, which makes your eyebrows shoot up until he mentions he’s a middle blocker. That part makes sense. The height, the bruises, the way he moves like he’s used to reacting fast and thinking faster.

“So you just get in people’s way for a living?” you tease, taking another bite of your grilled cheese.

He nods like he’s proud. “Exactly.”

You text after that. It starts slow. Memes, random photos, half-baked jokes. You send him snippets of lyrics or chords you’re working on, asking him for feedback. He sends you videos of himself trying to cook and burning the rice every time. You don’t expect him to pay attention to the things you share, but he always seems to catch the little details. And you pay attention to everything he does and says.

“That second verse?” he texts one night after you send him a voice memo. “That line’s gonna wreck someone in the middle of a park while they’re on their run.” It makes your chest tighten, even though you laugh.

Eventually the texts turn to calls, and the calls turn into visits. He comes by your place on his off days with new snacks and weird drinks he found. He lays down on your couch like he belongs there, always poking through your playlists and journals with your songs without asking. He listens to you work, doesn’t talk much while you record or write, but his presence is steady and comforting.

One afternoon, while you’re adjusting mic levels and quietly humming through a new melody, you notice him watching you. Not in a judgmental way, not even curious. Just watching, like he’s memorizing you in real time.

“You always do that thing with your nose when you mess up,” he says finally, voice low.

You glance over with a confused look on your face. “What thing?”

“You scrunch it. Like someone just told you your song was bad.”

You laugh and toss a pencil at him, which he catches without looking.

“Well is it bad?.”

“No, it’s a good song…even when you mess it up” He grins, but his voice is warm.

Your songs start sounding a little like him. Not literally, but you catch pieces of him in them. Quiet notes between the verses, lines you wouldn’t have written without his voice in your head. You don’t bring it up, and he doesn’t mention it either, but you think he knows that somewhere along the lines, he’s affected not only your writing, but your life. And you’ve changed his.

The first time he comes to one of your shows, he stays in the back, hood up and hands in his pockets. You spot him midsong and nearly miss your cue. He just lifts his chin slightly when your eyes meet, like he’s telling you to keep going.

Later, once the room empties and the buzz of performing settles into your bones, you find him waiting outside, leaning against the wall with a drink in hand.

“You changed the second verse,” he says casually.

“You remember the original?”

He nods. “I liked it. Sounded like something you wrote at 3am while spiraling.”

“It was something i wrote at 3am while spiraling…you were there .” You say letting out a dry chuckle.

“Keep it next time.”

You don’t kiss him that night, but the thought and desire lingers. The tension is thick between you, quiet and persistent. It’s in the way he brushes his fingers against yours without fully holding your hand, the way he pauses at your door like he might come in and stay. The way you let him.

When it finally happens, it’s in a bar with sticky floors and a broken jukebox that plays the same six songs in a loop. You’re sitting across from him, mid sip and telling a story you don’t even remember the punchline to when he cuts in.

“You know I like you, right?”

Your words die in your throat. You blink, caught off guard by how casually he says it, like he’s commenting on the weather. But his eyes are steady, and he’s not smiling this time. His face is serious, like he wants you to truly know how he feels.

“I was hoping you did.” you say quietly.

“I can tell I inspire half your songs now in some ways,” he murmurs. “Least you could do is give me a happy one.”

You meet his gaze and smile, heart thudding loud in your ears.

“If I write it, will you be in the music video?”

“Only if you get my good side.” He strikes a funny pose making you laugh. Your laugh makes him feel things he didn’t know were possible and when he realizes that in that very moment,

He leans in and kisses you.

It’s warm and slow, like he knew you’d kiss back. He tastes faintly of soda and fries. His hands settle at your waist like he’s done it before a million times.

You kiss him back like you’ve been waiting for the cue, like your body already knows this rhythm.

Later, tangled up in your apartment, your shirt traded for one of his hoodies that are way too big on you, you rest your cheek against his chest. He scrolls lazily through your playlists, adding anything he thinks fits the vibe. Leaving himself engrained in one fo the things you love the most.

“I could write a whole album about you,” you mumble against his skin.

He hums thoughtfully. “Make it a double.”

You laugh. “Ambitious.”

“You’ve got range, I believe in you.”

You tilt your head up to look at him. “What kind of songs do you want?”

He taps his chin like he is deep in thought. “Surprise me.”

You smile, already thinking up the melody in your head.

[https-milo]

Would u mind doing a tamaki amajiki Instagram

my glorious anxious king, yesyesyeysyesy!

DATING TAMAKI AMAJIKI INSTAGRAM!

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instagram posts w/ comments while dating Tamaki Amajiki

sunnysidey/n · 15w

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sunnysidey/n me and my fave went to a butterfly garden!! Tamaki my goat (or like octopus, clam, chicken - he's never eaten a goat (I don't think))

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suneater it was so fun. it was quiet too. also I've never eaten a goat... sunnysidey/n suneater GAH IKR! It was such a cute little gardennnn ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ I wanted to fall asleep! And I hope you haven't eaten a goat (´∇｀) suneater sunnysidey/n well if you fell asleep, id have to wake you up and you don't usually wake up right away... so we would've been late to fatgum's agency... so I'm glad you stayed away lemirio suneater HMMMMMMM maybeeee its because you liked talking to herrrrrr ★⌒ヽ( ͡° ε ͡°) suneater lemirio well uh you know... sunnysidey/n suneater don't worry, tama!! everyone likes talking to me so obviously!! >3< nejirechan suneater DMSDMSDMSDMS

lemirio Lets gooo!! Tamaki was telling me all about it! He was so excited to take you! sunnysidey/n lemirio I was so excited to go!! Tama is so fun to be around! (´｡✪ω✪｡｀)

INSTAGRAM DIRECT!

lemirio replied to your story: 😏😏😏

sunnysidey/n: he's still gonna deny my attraction 😞😞

nejirechan replied to your story: hmm i wonder who this is about!! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و

sunnysidey/n: sighhhh we'll never know ✧٩(•́⌄•́๑)و ✧

suneater replied to your story: !!!

suneater: uh who is this about?

suneater: sorry you probably dont want me to know

suneater: I wouldnt want me to know

suneater just forget I said anything

sunnysidey/n: tamaaa what did I say about that (╥_╥)

sunnysidey/n: you can talk to me about anything, and you *dont* need to apologize!! ٩(●ᴗ●)۶

suneater: ok im sorry

sunnysidey/n: -_-

sunnysidey/n: anyways! To answer your question; I think you know who I'm talking about (we're in the same class, after all) you've just gotta admit it to yourself ¯\_(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)_/¯

suneater: ok...

suneater: im not ready for that yet

sunnysidey/n: i know tama! dont worry (っ´▽｀)っ

suneater: (.づ◡﹏◡)づ ⊂(・▽・⊂) sunnysidey/n reacted "❤️" to this message

sunnysidey/n: AHHH ITS LITERALLY US!!

sunnysidey/n · 12w

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sunnysidey/n being 18 means we can buy fireworks whenever(▀U ▀-͠) happy random day of school guys!!

Tagged: suneater, yuyu.haya, lemirio, nejirechan

nejirechan the way amajiki is looking at your sparkler in worry ♥(ˆ⌣ˆԅ) sunnysidey/n nejirechan he does have an anxiety disorder, but I can totally be delusional and think he was looking out for me!! ( ˘ ³˘)♥ suneater sunnysidey/n but I was worried... what if it got in your hair? sunnysidey/n suneater UBIUBREIBVLKSDBLIVUHJB sunnysidey/n suneater I mean!! thanks!! <3 lemirio sunnysidey/n he just blushed and put his face in the wall( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

yuyu.haya me you and nejire need to hang out more. it was super fun being with you today nejirechan yuyu.haya OOOO SHOPPING TRIP SOON?? sunnysidey/n nejirechan IM SO DOWN!! TEHEHEH (≧◡≦)

suneater it was so fun. i'm glad you didn't catch on fire sunnysidey/n suneater did you doubt me o(╥﹏╥) suneater sunnysidey/n only a little. you can be forgetful. I was worried you'd forget it was in your hand then scratch your head T_T sunnysidey/n suneater well then I'm glad you were looking out for me <3

suneater · 8w

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suneater y/n just... barged into my room and is making me watch her favorite movies while she pauses every few seconds to analyze the scene (this is our third movie)

sunnysidey/n YOU?? POSTED?? ME?? OH MY GOSH. YOUR FIRST POST IN TWO YEARS AND ITS ME??? suneater sunnysidey/n well, you're the one who's hanging out with me right now. I thought this was worth posting. sorry if thats weird. I'll go home. sunnysidey/n suneater NO SHHHHH ofc its okay!! Im overjoyed rn!! and you cant go home, i'm in your home =^ v ^=

sunnysidey/n no one else listens to me yap like you. mirio always has his own opinions he wants to say, and Nejire changes the subject SOOOO fast. You just listen (＾ω＾)人(＾ω＾) suneater sunnysidey/n i'm glad you like talking to me lemirio sunnysidey/n thats cute and all, but why are we catching strays -_- sunnysidey/n lemirio IM SORRY I DIDNT MEAN TO LIKE INSULT YOU TWO, I WAS JUST SAYING!! I LOVE YOU BOTH VERY VERY VERY MUCH, YOU AND NEJIRE ARE VERY MUCH MY BEST FRIENDS TOO!

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You replied to suneater's story: ≧⁰,⁰≦

sunnysidey/n: are you ready?

suneater: i think so...

suneater: im nervous, like more nervous than usual

sunnysidey/n: oh its okay!! i'm super nervous too

sunnysidey/n: we can be nervous together

suneater: okay... can you go first?

sunnysidey/n: ofc

sunnysidey/n: I've liked you since our first year. you just came into my life so naturally I couldn't help it. At first I wanted to tell you right away, but I knew you'd panic and I didn't want to upset you in any way. So I waited and waited until it felt like it was going away, but I guess it never did. I reallyyyyyy like you, Tama.

sunnysidey/n: but are you ready to like me?

suneater: um I've liked you since the autumn semester of our second year... the day you stayed behind with me while everyone went and watched a horror movie because I was too scared. Even though it was a rerun of your favorite... I was so scared to ruin what we had so I didn't say anything.

suneater: this is so embarrassing...

sunnysidey/n: nothing to be embarrassed of ✧٩(•́⌄•́๑)و ✧

suneater: you knew I liked you, but you never outright said it... why?

sunnysidey/n: i didn't wanna make you anxious :]

sunnysidey/n: i wanted you to be ready and not have a forced hand in admitting your feelings for me. buttt i couldn't stop myself from posting and admiring you ( ˘ ³˘)♥

suneater: you're effortlessly make me happy without even knowing it... you're so special to me, n/n sunnysidey/n reacted "❤️" to this message

suneater: will you be my girlfriend?

sunnysidey/n: obviously!! <33

suneater: <3

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incase I lost the plot: Y/n liked Tamaki first, Y/n knew Tamaki liked her back but didn't say anything, Tamaki knew Y/n liked him but was nervous so he didn't say anything.

alsooo y/n's quirk in this is smth to do with eggs i guess, hence the "sunny side" (cause yk a sunny side up egg) ((im so creative))

[pasta-in-the-pudding]

ERM LIKE IMAGINE JEFF TOBY AND SLENDERMAN WITH A ZOMBIE S/O THAT'S LIKE CLINGY N STUFF AND IS A LITTLE DIMWITTED BC THEY'RE BRAIN IS LIKE GONE N STUFF BUT THEIR RLLY SWEET (platonic or romantic u can pick)

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Summary: Jeff, Toby and Slenderman with an S/o who is a zombie. Zombie shenanigans ensue

Genre: Silly fluff

Warnings: Mentions of body parts popping off, body decaying while still being alive(ish), zombies

Credits: Jeff the killer- Creepypasta, Ticci Toby- Creepypasta, Slenderman- Creepypasta, Lacy heart divider- kodaswrld on tumblr, Lighter divider- sister-lucifer on tumblr

A/n: ok, let me first say how much i LOVE this concept!! It's so freaking epicsauce ourghhh.....also as for the relationship i did blurred lines?? Like zombie reader just is silly, creeps dont know what they're up to

Thank you so much for requesting!

Jeff The Killer

You're his favorite person in the manor (besides Ben)

Because everyone else is either stupid or weird, and that pisses him off

But you're only stupid and weird bc most of your brain is rotted out

And that's badass

You also don't talk much, so that's a big plus

You just kinda....cling

Instead of just saying "Hi Jeff!" or maybe a "omg my most favorite person in the world who is so beautiful and could rival that of jesus himself" you just kinda squeal in excitement and cling to his arm

You drool a lot, and have a bit of a biting issue

So when you cling to him he almost always also gets a mixture of slobber and blood from your previous meal on his hoodie

He's gotten used to this, so he just continues whatever he was doing while you follow him around, still clung to his arm and bent at a 90 degree angle, giggling and biting him every now and again

I think the only quirk of yours he doesn't like is when you lick him

Because it's always a big ass stripe right up his face

Have you ever smelt rotting flesh mixed with bad breath? No? He has.

You have a good reason for doing it though!

With how often his smile re-opens, you only notice the faint smell of blood

And with your seemingly never ending hunger, and way of thriving solely on instinct, you just kinda....slurp

He does NOT like that

The only creature allowed to lick him is Smile Dog, and that's because that's his son

He takes your arms away as punishment

No arms for 30 minutes >:(

Much to your dismay, because now you cant cling to him

So you make do with gnawing at him instead

Slenderman

You like to follow him around, even when he has to work

Which if you were anyone else he might be a bit annoyed

But you are harmless, and honestly what's the worst you could do?

So he allows you to stay, because it keeps you from doing something silly like losing one of your limbs in the maze like hallways of the manor

Which has happened before

it took 4 hours to find

You like to gnaw on him as well, and it is actually your main form of communication with him since he's so tall and you can't really cling to him good

You don't get bored either, i think your brain is a little bit too rotted to become bored

So a lot of times you will just wrap around his leg and gnaw at him, humming and grunting happily while he works

Every now and then he will give you a paper he doesn't need for you to chew on instead of his expensive suit

It keeps you busy for a few minutes, but nothing is better than really expensive suits

It is very quickly into your office hang outs that he begins taking your limbs from you also

Because sometimes you like to go wander

Which is fine, but those are the only limbs they have for you

So i hope you can roll around

He'd also probably be the best non-doctor creep to put your limbs back on

He has no understanding of human anatomy, but he knows that if he gets a pop its a good sign

So even though you cant understand what im saying rn bc your brain is rotted DONT LET JEFF DO IT HE WILL SNAP YOUR ARM IN HALF

Ticci Toby

Ok so we all know this guy is a nervous wreck

Well imagine that x10 around you

His main chore when he's not working is chopping firewood for the manor

Often times, doing that takes up all day so as long as you just sit there and be good, he won't have as much nerves

But we all know that the second you see a butterfly or smth, you're off chasing after it into the woods

Cut to him tying you to the nearest tree so you cant get up and run again

Which works until your arm pops off

He doesn't even notice it at first, as he was too busy chopping the wood

But the second he does notice, he screams like a little girl

"When did that happen??!?!?" he'll say worriedly as he picks it up

He knows you are a zombie, but what he doesn't know is that your limbs are able to be put back on

Cue him freaking out bc he thought he broke you or something

So he takes you to E.J, tripping over his words as he tries to explain that he has no clue what happened and how sorry he is

And E.J just....pops it right back on

"Oh." Toby mutters

The next day he decides that chopping wood is too dangerous for you, even if you aren't the one doing the chopping

So he puts all of his hoodies on you as a make-shift bubble wrap

As well as a bunch of layers of pants

And then he ties you to the tree

Which works fine!

Until you start eating dirt

"No- Hey! Don't eat that!!"

You are just happy he is showing you some attention instead of just letting you sit there all day

[imaginesig]

Documenting A Proposal

SMAU

Paul Aron x Leclerc!Reader

Your engagement as documented by your brothers girlfriend.

I’m editing this while watching the Hungarian GP— Paul what are we doing?? This isn’t how we win championships?? Let’s come back better please

imessages

to Alex Saint Mleux

from Yn Leclerc

hey i was on instagram and im not able to see your account

Hey thats so weird

i just saw some stuff that insta is glitching

oh ok

it messes up all the time so im assuming this is one of those mass breaks

i guess your right

in that case can you let me know where you got that dress from your last post

the link is coming your way!!

alexandrasaintmleux (private)

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alexandrasaintmleux: best part about dating someone with a little sister? She doesn't know she's getting proposed to in a week but I do!!!

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mama_leclerc the sweetest!!! Just who my girl needs ❤️❤️

charles_leclerc she doesn’t know and I don’t know how to feel

Paularon_ thank you so much for agreeing to help!!

Alexandrasaintmleux planning on documenting the whole thing!! I hope she believes our lie and doesn’t find out she’s blocked 🤞🤞🤞

annaron_ I'm so unbelievably excited

alexandrasaintmleux same!! messaging you right now about a engament dinner theme

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alexandrasaintmleux (private)

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alexandrasaintmleux: just some fine tuning!! Thank you @/maxverstappen1 for distracting her while we walked through the plan

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maxverstappen I’m never taking her to play paddle again

Charles_leclerc she’s a bit competitive

arthur_leclerc and mean

lorenzotl and intense

paularon_ and scary

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alexandrasaintmleux (private)

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alexandrasaintmleux: since Paul can't post it, "last race as bf-gf"

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paularon_ ❤️❤️

mama_leclerc beautiful pictures ❤️❤️

arthur_leclerc I don’t like how this makes me feel 😭

annaron_ crying

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alexandrasaintmleux (private)

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alexandrasaintmleux: wonderful job by @/nailartist!! Our girl is all photo ready 💅

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nailartist it was a honor to do these special nails!! They’re gonna be gorgeous with the bling 💍💍

alexandrasaintmleux thank you!!!

mama_leclerc I love the matching nails!!

Charles_leclerc beautiful

Alexandrasaintmleux ❤️❤️

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Alexandrasaintmleux (private)

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alexandrasaintmleux: first, a sister date (plus Leo) and now off to her special night!!

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fransica.cgomez so so excited!!

charles_leclerc im not ready

arthur_leclerc me either

Lorenzotl we can still stop them, steal the boat

alexandrasaintmleux who are you acting so big and bad for?? All of you cried when Paul told you he was proposing

charles_leclerc I was exposed by my own girlfriend 😭😭

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alexandrasaintmleux: floral dinner party to celebrate 🩵

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charles_leclerc you’ve done a wonderful job planning and setting this up!!

mama_leclerc thank you sweet girl for all the work and time you’ve put into making this so special for Y/n!! Not only have you helped guide Paul and make his plans come to life, you planned a wonderful event to celebrate in a way Y/n will love!!!

alexandrasaintmleux 😭❤️❤️

Lorenzotl the floral theme came to life

annaaron_ we plan a great celebration!!

alexandrasaintmleux i say we start a bussiness

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Alexandrasaintmleux posted a story

Caption: she said yes!!! My beautiful bride to be 🫶💍✨

Replies

ynleclerc

I’m crying I love you!!!!

Omg I just stalked your account, that’s so sweet😭😭

It was Paul’s idea to document everything but he couldn’t post it

You’re the best 🥹🥹

I love you baby sis

I love you too Alex

ynleclerc

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ynleclerc: good time to say I have a crush on him??

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Paularon_ 🩵🩵

arthur_leclerc can't you be normal

ynleclerc Paul wants me despite my quirks

Arthur_leclerc quirks?? girl thats mental illness

alexandreasaintmleux my gorgeous gorgeous bride to be!!

ynleclerc you are the best🫶💋

Charles_leclerc I cried the whole time you guys were gone

ynleclerc awww char 🫶

lorenzotl I love you baby sis

ynleclerc i love you too

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paularon_

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Paularon_: my forever date 🩵

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ynleclerc forever and always

annaaron_ i cant wait for a sister in law

paularon_ im scared for what you two can will get into

aronralf so proud! Congrats!!

paularon_ thank you!!

charles_leclerc the plan was perfect

arthur_leclerc you really know our sister

paularon_ i'd like to think so

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