#These two need to get a room 🙄
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amazingdeadfish · 10 months ago
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Day Three: Sparring Match
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steveharrington · 11 months ago
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even the people most outspoken about workers rights clearly view workers in certain professions as less deserving of a work life balance. yes it’s frustrating that business hours are 9-5 and you typically have to take time off to go to the dentist or doctor or bank, but employees at those places deserve to go home at 5 too! it’s one thing to advocate for daytime and nighttime shift teams but as someone who works in a fast paced customer service administrative role with a LOT of people trying to get through to us, i constantly hear “well i emailed after 5 but i guess you guys were closed by then 🙄” like yes. we have to go home. we can’t work 24/7, even if it would be more convenient for you if we did. and you wouldn’t expect that of every profession so you shouldn’t expect it of ours. i have friends who are always encouraging work life balance but then when they need to visit the dmv or the bank or whatever and it’s open 9-5 they get visibly annoyed like….its still People who work at those places. yes people who do jobs that are urgent and important to your life, but people all the same. i swear like the same people who (rightfully) won’t work a minute past 5 PM would happily agree to have employees in certain professions working around the clock if they deem it the kind of service that they feel entitled to have constant 24/7 access to
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whos-the-seme · 4 months ago
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Shen Yuan is actually a cuddle bug. Had a ton of Luo Binghe body pillows back home not just for the merch reasons but because he needs something in his bed to squeeze when he's sleeping.
Since he started having weekly planning (boozing and bitching) sessions with Shang Qinghua, he sometimes accidentally sleeps over. After he's finished his paperwork and started on some of Qinghua's, sometimes the wine gets to him and he's just so sleepy. Or, sometimes, Shang Qinghua will let the other read some of the short stories he had written early on in his transmigration when fighting to not lose his mind. Shen Yuan would critique them, before harassing him to publish them anonymously.
("Oh, so you are capable of writing more than papapa trash."
"Aw, you like it?" "...it's good." 🙄)
But by the time he finished them, it would be so late, and it didn't make much sense to leave when a bed was right there. And Shang Qinghua had custom ordered goose feather pillows and blankets, which was so unlike his porcelain pillows, and Shang Qinghua himself is right there. Therefore. The man himself becomes his new object of comfort when asleep.
At first, Shang Qinghua used to just wave it off. Then he started to playfully complain and tease about how clingy Shen Yuan was in his sleep, and Shen Yuan would grumble and turn bright red and turn his back on him... only for them to wake up with Shen Yuan basically curled around the other like an octopus in the morning. And then it just became normal because, of course, they really only had each other, so like why not? It brought them both comfort and two people could totally cuddle platonically.
Before long, more than half the week, Shen Yuan was spending the night over, and some rare times, Shang Qinghua goes to the bamboo house. Shang Qinghua learns when to give up his piles of paperwork when his friend starts getting tired and to get more fucking rest himself. Otherwise, Shen Yuan will just walk in, curl up on his lap with his head resting on Shang Qinghua's shoulder, and fall asleep there.
("Really? I ordered those extra stuffed pillows for you, you know. Go to bed, I'll be done in a minute."
"Ugh, shut up, sleeping isn't the same when you're out here ordering new fighting posts for Bai Zhan Peak for the 5th time this month. I'll just wait here for you to finish."
"In my lap...? That's kinda gay--" 😏
"Qinghua."
"Shutting up and finishing the work." )
Those of An Ding Peak, being the peak that was basically the backbone of the entire sect and kept it running through sweat, blood, and some other bodily fluids, knew how to keep secrets from other peaks. You don't become a disciple there without knowing how to keep your mouth shut when outsiders are around. But between each other, whispers abound.
"I don't think Shen-shibo has left in two days," one disciple murmurs to another when they see Shen Qingqiu flouncing around yet again, ordering one of the disciples to bring some two small meals to their Shifu's rooms for a late dinner.
"Do you think they're... you know?" Another asks quietly after delivering some new contracts to their Shifu. The door to his bedroom had been slightly ajar, and through the cracks, green leaf-pattern outer robes were on the ground.
("I'm not sleeping in these, okay! You should have written in pajamas while you were busy adding in chocolate, and whatever else doesn't exist in Ancient China, to PIDW!" 😒
"Oh my god, just sleep in your inner robes, then! Better yet, borrow some of my clothes. But you're sure as fuck not sleeping naked on my silk sheets, bro!")
The disciples on Qing Jing Peak certainly notice when the bamboo hut isn't occupied for the night. At first, they just thought that their Shizun was extra silent in his house now, but once, Ming Fan had to go to Shizun for a small issue late in the evening, and he wasn't there. Nor was he there the next night, or the next. They're not sure where he is, or what he's doing, but he's always there in the morning, so they don't worry too much.
On the fourth night, Shizun was home, but Shang-shishu was also there. And... stayed there. The lights went out, and the disciples who were sent out to spy came back and reported that Shang-shishu had never left.
("He... is Shang-shishu still in there?"
"I think so. M-maybe he stayed in the extra bedroom?"
"..." 👀
"..." 👀)
The disciples eye each other and simultaneously agree to never let those outside the peak know about this. When crossing paths with A Ding disciples, there are discreet looks and nods of understanding, and they pass each other by with not a word.
(Shen Qingqiu and Shang Qinghua?)
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One bright and sunny morning, Liu Qingge slams his way into Shang Qinghua's office. He is followed by Mu Qingfang, and Yue Qingyuan, all needing to speak with Shang Qingqua to figure out Shen Qingqiu's whereabouts. He wasn't in his bamboo hut this morning, nor was he anywhere else that he typically frequented.
Mu Qingfang because it was time for his bimonthly check-up to ensure that his treatments with Liu Qingge were progressing as they should. Yue Qingyuan due to peak matters (though, technically, he could do it on his own, but if he got to see Xiao Jiu--). Liu Qingge because the beast that he had dropped on his doorstep yesterday afternoon had yet to be removed, which was odd. And also, he had ordered new fighting posts a week ago, and usually they would have been delivered by now, which was also odd.
Wei Qingwei and Qi Qingqi also follow along because they could smell drama. And also they were a tiny bit worried about their shixiong. Whenever he disappeared for too long, it was likely that he had gotten kidnapped or poisoned. Again.
Shang Qinghua scrambles out of his bed chambers with hastily thrown-on outer robes, blurry-eyed, screaming "Whoosit!?" He barely has time to open his mouth before he is instantly bombarded with several requests, most of them pertaining to the apparent missing peak lord. Liu Qingge also asks about his fighting posts, which Shang Qinghua pretends not to hear.
"We've not seen him in a few days," Mu Qingfang says to him over the noise, with an apologetic smile for waking up his overworked shixiong. "I know you two are somewhat friends, so if you see him soon, please tell him he really needs to come to Qian Cao for his next physical."
"Wait, who's missing? Ah, please don't touch that." The last part is directed at Qi Qingqi, who is combing through his shelves. "Shen Qingqiu is apparently missing, according to this bunch," Qi Qingqi says, smirking at him. She pokes the figurine he told her not to touch. Oh well, she'll realize why he told her not to touch it soon enough.
"Shen Qingqiu? What do you mean, he's--" Shang Qinghua instantly closes his mouth, hoping that no one heard that. "I-I mean, yeah, I'll let you guys know if he stops by! No problem, will absolutely send him your way--" "What was that?" Liu Qingge narrows his eyes at him. "You were about to say something. You know where he is. Tell me."
Shang Qinghua begins to sweat immediately. "Whaaat? No, you must have heard wrong. Seriously, I'll let you guys know if I catch him. Now, if you guys can be on your way--" He starts trying to herd people out.
Unbeknownst to him, his bedroom door cracks open and a figure, eyes barely open, shuffles out and heads towards him. Wei Qingwei, idling in the office, is the first to notice the person wearing another set of An Ding Blue outer robes over soft Qing Jing Green inner ones. His jaw drops.
"Qinghua?" A soft, sleepy voice murmurs in his ear, arms circling around his waist and a head laying on his shoulder from behind. "It's too early, come back to bed." A small yawn.
Shang Qinghua can feel himself freeze with a nervous smile on his face.
Shit.
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neferaskingdom · 7 months ago
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♡ Max "If It Weren't For The Baby" Verstappen | MV1
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Summary: Max and George show no signs of stopping anytime soon and poor y/n is stuck between a rock and a hard place. but soon things escalate when Max accidentally opens his big mouth.
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y/n_russell posted:
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y/n_russell: Habibi come to Abu Dhabi✨
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user: SHE’S BACK, EVERYBODY STAY CALM!!! 🔥🔥🔥 user: MOTHER RETURNED TO THE GRID AND IT SHOWS. user: Abu Dhabi isn’t ready for her!! 😍 user: Not to be messy, but is that a bump or just the angle? 👀
user: Delete this before you embarrass yourself further. 🙄 user: You do realize that’s body-shaming, right? Yikes. user: Maybe it’s just the dress, maybe it’s none of our business. Either way—don’t. user: Imagine logging onto the internet just to get ratio’d in the comments. Couldn’t be me.
georgerussell63: Wow. 2 whole photo in front of Lewis’s garage? Feeling betrayed right now.
y/n_russell: omg george, do you want me to write "george is my favorite" on my forehead or something? relax. georgerussell63: I’m just saying, where’s the support? y/n_russell: maybe if your garage didn’t feel like the waiting room at a dentist’s office, I’d consider it. georgerussell63: That’s because we’re professional. y/n_russell: nah, it’s because you have the personality of unseasoned chicken. user: 💀💀💀 SHE CAME FOR HIS LIFE.
user: MAX. LIKED. WHAT DOES THIS MEAN.
user: Not Max creeping in the shadows like that. George, sweetie, you seeing this? user: Netflix doesn’t even need to make a script this season. The show’s writing itself.
landonorris: MOTHER.
y/n_russell: 🔪🔪🔪 user: The knives are out. Lando, RUN.
lewishamilton: Always great to have you around. Thanks for showing up and supporting me this weekend. Much love ❤️
y/n_russell: Wouldn’t miss it for the world, you know I’m rooting for you Lew! Big things ahead 💪🏽
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f1teaspill posted:
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f1teaspill: Okay, F1 fans, we’ve got a hot one for you! Max Verstappen and George Russell’s sister, Y/n, were spotted on a hotel balcony together, and it’s seriously got people talking. 👀 Y/n was supposed to be at a totally different hotel with George, so why is she with Max—especially with all the drama going down between them? 🤔
Is there something going on between these two? Or is Y/n just making it clear that she’s Team Max in this ongoing feud? You know we’ll be watching this one unfold closely... 🔥
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user: Yooo, what’s going on here?! Y/n is in Max’s hotel?? 😳
user: Is this a secret relationship or is Y/n just picking sides? I need answers!! 😬
user: So Y/n's team Max now? This is messy. 👀
user: Max and Y/n are lowkey dating and no one’s telling us?! I need the receipts ASAP. 😩🔥
user: Sis really out here with Max?? I can’t believe this. George is gonna flip. 😬
user: Okay, but like... is she betraying George by cozying up with Max right now? Or is she just done with the drama? 👀
user: Nah, this can’t be real. She’s out here looking all comfy with Max while George is literally her brother?? What kind of betrayal is this? 😱
user: Is this the kind of power move we’re witnessing?? Y/n dropping George for Max?? 🤯💥
user: Ok, but lowkey, I ship them so hard. Max and Y/n would make the hottest couple. 🔥🔥
user: No, fr. Max and Y/n are EVERYTHING. They look so good together, I’m lowkey obsessed. 😍👀 user: Can we just take a minute to appreciate how they’re literally radiating chemistry? I don’t care if they’re not dating—they should be. 😩💅
user: The way she’s just chilling with Max tho... George must be somewhere crying right now. 🤣💀
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f1teaspill posted:
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f1teaspill: “If it weren’t for the baby.” Three words that sent the paddock and the internet into absolute mayham today after Max Verstappen dropped the bomb during an interview. 👶💣
Fans are already in detective mode, dissecting every second of this wild moment. Whose baby? Is Max a secret dad? And what does George Russell have anything to do with it?
Interview Transcript:
Journalist: Max, earlier this week George Russell referred to you as a “bully” in his recent comments. Do you have any thoughts on that?
Max: (chuckles awkwardly) Well, you know, George always has something to say. I’m not going to get into it.
Journalist: But do you think his characterization of you is fair?
Max: (sighs) Look, I’m just here to race. I’m not interested in petty drama.
Journalist: It doesn’t seem like George is letting it go anytime soon. Are you planning to address it with him directly?
Max: (visibly annoyed) I really don’t see the point in—
Journalist: But isn’t it important to clear the air, especially since the tension is so public now?
Max: (snapping) If it weren’t for the baby, I wouldn’t even bother trying to make peace with him!
(A beat of stunned silence. Max’s eyes widen in realization.)
Journalist: The… baby? What baby? Max, can you clarify—
(Max mutters something under his breath and walks off, leaving the journalist baffled.)
Comments:
user: BABY???? HELLO? MAX, EXPLAIN YOURSELF.
user: What baby, Max?! WHOSE BABY?! I haven’t been this confused since Abu Dhabi 2021.
user: Can someone please check if Max even knows what he said? He looked so panicked when he walked off.
user: “If it weren’t for the baby”??? Sir, we’re not in Panem; calm down.
user: Peeta Verstappen has entered the chat. Someone hand him a loaf of bread. user: Peeta Mellark walked so Max Verstappen could run user: I just KNOW someone’s editing Max into a Peeta scene as we speak. Can’t wait.
user: Okay but what baby would involve George? George is childless?
user: Guys, hear me out: What if Max is secretly dating George’s sister? That’s the ONLY way a baby ties them together. user: Nah, there’s no way. George would’ve punched Max into next week already. user: Okay but think about it. Max. George’s sister. A baby. Uncle George. THIS IS LORE. user: I’m just saying, George’s sister has been looking very glow-y lately… 👀 user: Not a theory, just facts: Max is babytrapping George into a truce. 💀 user: Wait... isn’t George’s sister in Abu Dhabi right now?? 👀 user: omg and they were seen together on his hotel balcony jskjsk user: I’M SCREAMING. THIS THEORY IS TOO GOOD. user: Max... the man, the myth, the secret brother-in-law.
user: F1 fandom today: trying to figure out if Max has a secret family or if we’re all just collectively hallucinating.
user: Bro, if this is true, Netflix better dedicate a whole episode to Uncle George. user: “If it weren’t for the baby” is my villain origin story now.
user: GUYS. What if Max meant baby as in, like, his cat or something? We’re spiraling.
user: Okay but why would George care about Max’s cat?! Use your brain. user: Honestly, the only thing that makes sense is Max dating George’s sister. Uncle George confirmed. Case closed.
user: Y’all, the way I will actually SCREAM if Max and George’s sister are together. This is better than any race drama.
user: Max Verstappen?? A baby daddy?? In THIS economy??
user: Everyone’s fighting over the baby, but I’m just here wondering how Christian Horner is gonna spin this in interviews.
user: Plot twist: The baby is Christian Horner’s with Toto 😭
user: STOP. This is the most chaotic F1 season ever, and I love it.
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toothfa-1-ry · 6 months ago
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JUST FATHER ACTIVITIES
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Imagine in an alternative universe, somehow you and your baby daddy Thanos escape the games (don't ask me how) and you guys pay off all of your debts and have financial stability
Basically father! Thanos headcannons!!
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First of all, thanos is a girl dad. Idc i do not make the rules you CANNOT and WILL not change my mind otherwise
After the games, irrelevant of whether you were also in the games with him or not, he'd quit his drug addiction and go to a rehabilitation centre for the sake of your daughter
You couldn't change him, but your daughter could
Thanos would go with you to the gynae every single time without fail, he'd brag about it (very loudly) though
"Look" thanos points at all the patients in the waiting room in the gynae clinic "how many women do you see with their husband's accompanying them?"
"Thanos shut the fuck up" you'd hiss at him, while hitting his arm. The women around you guys giving you the stink eye which he proudly gave back
"I'm just saying the truth- is it a sin to speak the truth?!?"
Will brag to the doctor and nurses too
"Say doctor miss" he leans back at his chair with his head held up high "how many husband's accompany their wives to the clinic?"
"Oh well that depends, not all the time-"
*insert thanos's loud proud laugh, his head thrown back while you grimace*
"I'm the fucking best aren't i"
*insert your slow head shaking* "Yes babe, you sure are"
He was always protective of you, but it grew even stronger after he found out you were pregnant
The type to protect you from a pigeon if he felt like it looked at you for a second too long
"Wtf are you looking at you cross eyed motherfucker"
*glares at the pigeon from a distance"
The type of person to hyper fixated on whatever small movement you do cause he's doesn't want you to get hurt
"Oh be careful be careful" *Holds your hand* "hold my hand and dont let go, use your other hand on the railing"
Says that he doesn't need to read or watch those "pregnancy classes" or "how to take care of a new born" classes cause he's already fully prepared
You later find out that he signed up for one of those seminars online and attends those lectures at night while your asleep
Bro probably has even stronger baby fever than you do
Buys things for the baby and you
"Thanos.. what's that in your hand"
"It's a costume, a ironman costume"
"For?"
"Our daughter 🙄 duh y/n"
"Babe, she still isn't even born"
"I got you a costume too" *takes out a black widow costume that seemed a little too racey* "you should try wearing it now just incase-"
*he got hit by you for trying to get you pregnant again while you were pregnant*
Let's say nam gyu wasn't the slimy bitch he was in the series
Best GODFATHER ever. GOATED godfather, S TIER godfather
I already mentioned this but I'm sure Thanos and nam gyu would come up with names for the baby
I'm talking wack ass names that they genuinely find cool
The list of names would include marvel character names (cause cmon, the child's dad is literally called thanos) or rapper names
"Add cardi b on the list too"
"You know that's not her real name right?" Nam gyu asked, pausing before quickly scribbling the name down
"WHAT?!? Since when??"
I'm sure nam gyu even accompanied the two of you to the clinic atleast once or twice
He was banned from coming though cause him and Thanos together made too much noise
Whenever you and thanos are in public, it doesn't matter if your in a cafe or restaurant or if your just out for a walk
If he meets anyone and i mean anyone
He'd tell them that he was gonna be a dad
"Hey do you know that I'm gonna be a dad?" *points at you* "and that's the mom- she's carrying my baby"
"Sir I'm the waiter"
On the softer note though
Kisses you on the lips first and then kisses your stomach second before you both go to sleep
If you groan or even if he senses a inch of your discomfort he'll automatically try to figure out a way to make you feel in ease
Tries his best not to annoy you
(It doesn't always work cause being annoying is his entire personality trait but it's the effort that counts!!)
Ties your shoelaces for you cause you can't bend over
Traces shapes over your stomach while you both lie next to eachother
Reminds you how pretty you are everyday
"If I'm the legend Thanos, then I guess you would be a myth, cause only a face like yours could make a man like me want to quit"
"Your so corny"
But you wouldn't have it any other way
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paxaz535 · 8 days ago
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ONLY ON CAMERA
paige has an idea that you all record yourself
note: this is a anon request so whoever sent it in, this is for you!
smutty, nasty, spit kink, usage of strap
ALL FAKE THIS IS NOT REAL (just a heads up for the ones who like to send threats and shit. 🙄)
———
it was a random friday when paige asked for something completely different.
you were all lounging around in you and nika’s apartment—your body draped across paige’s ass as she lay flat on her stomach on the floor. her head was in nika’s lap, and azzi was nestled comfortably between your legs.
everyone was touching in some kind of way, but no one minded. it was a slow day, no plans, no visitors expected—just the four of you, tangled up and unbothered.
paige was idly scrolling through her ipad when something sparked in that twisted, dirty, pretty little mind of hers.
“i have a crazy suggestion,” she said.
everyone froze and turned toward the blonde.
“those words are never safe coming out of your mouth, p,” you muttered.
the blonde just chuckled, shaking her head. “i have a feeling you’re all gonna like this one, though.”
that earned her your full attention. everyone sat up a little straighter, eyes on her now.
“go on,” azzi said, gaze steady on paige.
paige cleared her throat, her eyes flicking between the three of you. “okay, so—again, crazy idea—but what if we filmed ourselves… just for us to watch later?”
silence.
“you mean like… make a sex tape?” nika asked, blunt as ever, her brows drawn together.
paige tilted her head, thinking for a second before nodding. “exactly.”
nika looked at you, then at azzi, then back to paige.
“you serious?” you asked, your voice low.
she nodded.
she was actually serious.
“hmm…” you hummed aloud. “we using all of our phones?”
paige nodded eagerly. “yeah, like—set them up around the room so we get hella angles and shit.”
azzi tilted her head. “so you want one of us to, like, edit it after or something?”
paige laughed at her girlfriend. “obviously, babe. we gotta piece the clips together if we want it to look like an actual sex tape.”
the curlyhead let out a soft “ohhh” of realization, then looked between you and nika. “i’m down. you two?”
nika’s eyes flicked to yours before she shrugged. “sounds kinda hot to me. baby?”
now all eyes were on you.
they knew you’d say yes. you just liked dragging it out, savoring the attention. you held their gaze for a beat before grinning.
“this sounds fun. i’m in.”
paige grinned and pumped her fist in the air as she stood up. “okay—everyone’s phone charged?”
you glanced at yours, then laughed. “mine’s dead. lemme go throw it on the charger.”
you got up and disappeared into your room, a spark of excitement already settling low in your stomach.
paige’s mind can be so creative sometimes it’s honestly crazy.
-
you plugged your phone in, shaking your head at how fast things escalated. one minute you were lounging around, the next you were prepping to be in a full-blown sex tape with your favorite people. the thought alone made your skin warm.
when you came back out, paige already had her phone propped on a stack of books by the window. nika was pulling out her tripod from the coat closet like it was nothing, and azzi was adjusting the lights in the living room like she was prepping a set.
“okay… y’all are way too ready for this,” you laughed.
“we stay ready,” paige winked.
“gotta get the lighting right,” azzi added. “i don’t wanna be shadowy in my own damn video.”
“and you know i’m not tryna be caught at a weird angle,” nika said, locking her phone into place. “i need to look good while i ruin y’all.”
you bit your lip, the way she said that already stirring something low in you. paige walked over, tugging on your hand. “your phone good?”
you nodded. “bout ten percent. good enough for one angle.”
“perfect. prop it up by the tv,” she said, already pulling off her hoodie. she had on a black sports bra underneath, and the sight made your breath hitch.
azzi noticed and smirked, brushing past you as she headed toward the couch. “we starting now or what?”
paige raised a brow. “you wanna warm up first or go straight into it?”
nika slid onto the couch, spreading her legs just slightly. “i say we skip the warm-up.”
“of course you do,” you muttered with a grin, but your body was already moving, setting your phone down where paige told you to.
“who’s starting?” azzi asked, leaning over the back of the couch, her curls falling in her face.
paige shrugged. “why don’t we all start at once?”
nika pulled you into her lap the second you got close enough, her hands already roaming. “best idea you’ve ever had,” she muttered against your neck.
paige sat on the floor between azzi’s legs, turning her head to kiss the inside of her thigh. azzi tilted her head back with a soft breath, her hand already buried in paige’s hair.
the air was heavy with want now, thick with the sound of shifting clothes, stifled breaths, and the low hum of recording phones catching it all. you looked over your shoulder at nika, who had a lazy grin on her face, like she was just getting started.
and maybe she was.
“switch,” paige said casually, tapping your thigh.
you looked over at her, raising a brow. “switch?”
“yeah,” she smirked. “me and you. azzi with nika. it’s balanced.”
you didn’t question it. you stood up, heart thudding a little faster as you crossed the room toward her. she was already spreading her legs, leaning back slightly against the couch with her knees bent, waiting for you.
“sit pretty for me,” she said.
you sank into her lap, your thighs straddling hers, and her hands went straight to your hips. she tugged you closer, then leaned in and kissed just under your jaw—slow, warm, with purpose. behind you, you could hear azzi chuckle lowly, something about “you’ve been waiting for this, huh?” and nika’s dry “shut up and prove it.”
but you weren’t focused on them anymore.
paige’s hands slipped under your shirt, fingers cold against your skin as she dragged her nails lightly up your back. “you good?” she murmured, her lips brushing your cheek.
you nodded, already breathless. “yeah.”
“good,” she whispered, and then she kissed you.
it wasn’t soft. it was greedy—open-mouthed and warm, her tongue slipping in slow, dragging against yours. one of her hands gripped the back of your neck while the other moved down to squeeze your ass. she rolled her hips up once and you moaned into her mouth, your hands pressing against her chest for balance.
meanwhile, on the other end of the couch, azzi had already pulled nika into her lap, her hand sliding under the hem of nika’s shirt and trailing along her toned stomach. nika’s head was tilted back, her lips parted slightly, a soft gasp slipping out as azzi bit at her collarbone.
“you’re already making noises?” azzi teased, her voice rough. “we haven’t even started yet.”
nika just grabbed azzi’s face and kissed her hard in response, hands fisting in her curls as she ground down into her lap, slow and deliberate. azzi groaned against her mouth, and their phones picked up every sound.
back with paige, she leaned back slightly to look at you. “take your shirt off for me.”
you pulled it over your head without hesitation, your bare skin lighting up under her touch. she stared at you for a second—just stared��and then ran her tongue slowly across her bottom lip. “fuck, you’re so sexy.”
you grinned, leaning down to kiss her again, but she stopped you, her hand sliding down between your legs. “uh-uh, let me take care of you first.”
your breath caught.
behind you, you could hear nika now openly moaning, the wet sound of azzi’s mouth on her chest echoing in the quiet room, and the thud of her hips against azzi’s lap in a steady rhythm. they were moving fast already, and you weren’t sure who was leading.
but paige didn’t rush.
her fingers moved over your underwear, slow and firm, until you were rocking into her hand without thinking. “just like that,” she whispered. “don’t worry about the cameras. just look at me.”
so you did.
and she smiled like she knew exactly what she was doing to you.
you were moving slow, hips rocking into paige’s hand as she rubbed you through your underwear, her eyes dark and greedy. her thumb was working in tight circles now, and the more your breath stuttered, the more her smirk grew.
“mm, i can feel how wet you are through this,” she murmured, voice low and sweet like syrup. “what do you think the camera sees right now? this face?” her hand moved faster, a little meaner. “or this body?”
you moaned softly, trying to keep your eyes on her but they fluttered shut at the pressure. paige leaned forward, biting your bottom lip before letting it go. “don’t be shy. they’ll see everything eventually.”
on the couch, nika had ditched her shirt completely, her sports bra pushed up to expose her chest while azzi’s mouth left red marks in her wake. azzi was greedy with her—hands gripping tightly at nika’s thighs, mouth working sloppily over her chest like she wanted to consume her.
“keep riding,” azzi ordered, one hand gripping nika’s waist as the other slid between them.
“fuck—az,” nika choked out, grinding down harder.
azzi looked up at her. “you never ride me like this.”
nika smirked through a shaky breath. “you never record me like this.”
that earned a low groan from azzi, and she brought her hand down hard on nika’s ass, making her jolt. the slap echoed in the room, caught clearly on two different phones.
back on the floor, paige was now tugging at your underwear, her fingers slipping under the waistband to finally touch you directly. your breath hitched as she dragged two fingers through your folds, eyes still locked on yours.
“god,” she whispered, “you’re soaked.”
you couldn’t even answer. your hips moved instinctively, chasing the pressure, grinding against her hand. she slid two fingers in, slow but firm, and your mouth parted in a silent moan.
“don’t hold back,” she said, curling them just right. “i want everyone to hear you.”
across the room, nika’s moans were getting louder, breathier, her head buried in azzi’s neck now as she rode her hand shamelessly. azzi’s other hand had found her breast, squeezing, teasing, and every once in a while giving a light slap just to see her jump.
“you’re so fuckin’ responsive,” azzi whispered, kissing her ear. “camera’s probably shaking from how hard you’re moving.”
nika laughed weakly, breathless. “don’t care.”
“you never do,” azzi smirked, sucking a hickey into her throat. “but i do. i want this to look good when we watch it later.”
back with paige, her fingers were moving faster now, curling perfectly with every thrust. your hands were in her hair, one on her shoulder, eyes half-lidded as you let her work you open.
she kissed your collarbone, your chest, and murmured, “when you come, look at the phone. let it catch your face.”
you didn’t know what made you whine louder—her words or her fingers—but the coil inside you was tightening quick, dangerously close to snapping.
meanwhile, azzi had pulled nika tighter against her, mouth by her ear. “you close, baby?”
nika nodded, her moans turning shaky, her whole body trembling as she ground down harder.
“good. let it happen.”
it was like the air thickened in that second—charged and ready, all four of you teetering on the edge.
“come on,” paige whispered, fingers deep and steady inside you. “don’t hold it. give it to me.”
you felt it rising fast, your body tensing as you clung to her, riding her hand with your hips stuttering. across the room, you could hear azzi’s voice get firmer, lower, her words close against nika’s skin.
“come for me, baby. come just like this, let them hear you.”
and it happened—almost perfectly in sync.
your head fell back as you cried out, pleasure rippling through your body in sharp, wet waves. your thighs shook around paige’s lap, and she kept her fingers moving, working you through it with quiet, reverent murmurs of “just like that… fuck, baby…”
at the same moment, nika’s hips jolted once, twice—then froze as her moan broke free, high and shaky against azzi’s shoulder. her whole body trembled, her nails digging into azzi’s arms as she collapsed against her.
the room went breathless for a beat. all you could hear were soft gasps, the faint buzz of phones still recording, and the distant echo of your own moans on the speakers if anyone ever played it back.
paige smiled, kissed the corner of your mouth, and gently slipped her fingers out. “you okay?” she asked softly.
you nodded, still catching your breath. “mhm.”
“good,” she murmured, brushing your hair back. then she stood, walking toward her overnight bag in the corner of the room.
you watched her bend down, unzip it, and pull out a familiar black harness and a curved, deep purple strap.
your stomach flipped.
“oh, we’re not done,” she said, glancing over her shoulder with that wicked grin. “lay down for me.”
“goddamn,” azzi muttered with a laugh from the couch, still cradling a dazed nika in her lap.
paige looked at her, smug. “what? i like sequels.”
you didn’t hesitate. you laid back on the floor near one of the phones, your body still buzzing from the high. she fastened the strap on quickly, confidently, like she’d done this a thousand times—and you knew she had.
paige knelt between your legs, her eyes dragging down your body like she was starving. “gonna be so good for me, right?”
“yes,” you whispered, already spreading your legs for her.
“that’s my girl,” she said, lining herself up.
she dragged the tip through your folds first, slow and wet, letting you feel it. your hips twitched.
“so ready,” she murmured, and then she pushed in—inch by inch, slow enough to make your toes curl.
your mouth dropped open, eyes fluttering closed as the stretch filled you. she didn’t stop until she bottomed out, her hips pressed flush to yours, her hands holding your thighs open wide.
behind you, you could hear azzi still murmuring to nika, soft praise as she kissed her shoulders and neck. nika was recovering, but her eyes were still half-lidded and hungry, watching you and paige move like it was her favorite movie.
“fuck, look at you,” paige said, starting to thrust—slow and deep. “so pretty like this. all open for me.”
you moaned, lifting your hips to meet each stroke. her rhythm was steady, precise, dragging against all the right spots with every push.
“you better keep your eyes open this time,” she said through gritted teeth. “you’re gonna wanna see this.”
“open your eyes,” paige said again, her voice right in your ear now, breath hot as she leaned over you. “you really wanna miss this?”
you blinked up at her, dazed, lips parted as she thrust again—deep, slow, perfectly deliberate.
she smirked. “that’s what i thought.”
then, without warning, she pulled out.
you gasped, hips bucking up to chase the friction, but she was already grabbing your waist and flipping you onto your stomach. her grip was firm, rough enough to make you whimper into the carpet.
“up,” she ordered, voice sharp now. “on your knees.”
you obeyed without thinking, your body moving like it was tethered to hers. she tugged your hips back until you were arched just right, back swayed, ass pushed up and ready. she ran a hand down your spine, slow and possessive, then gave you a sharp slap on your ass—making you jolt and moan.
behind you, you heard azzi lowly whistle. “shit.”
nika had shifted to sit between azzi’s legs now, dazed but fully focused, her eyes locked on the way paige lined herself up behind you again.
“look at her,” nika murmured, half to azzi, half to herself. “fuckin’ folded.”
“and loving it,” azzi grinned, her hand slipping under nika’s thigh, still stroking slow circles over sensitive skin.
you could barely process them—your mind was focused only on paige now. she slid back in, deeper this time, the angle sharper. you cried out, grabbing at the carpet as she set a brutal, delicious pace from behind.
“there we go,” she growled, her hands tight on your hips. “you take it so well like this.”
every thrust knocked a sound out of you—needy, raw, real—and the phones around you caught all of it.
she leaned over you again, the strap still moving inside you as her fingers slid under to toy with your clit, rough and fast.
“this is my favorite view,” she murmured into your ear. “you, stuffed and moaning and shaking for me while they watch.”
you were shaking. your legs were starting to give, your moans turning messy and high as her rhythm didn’t falter once.
paige slapped your ass again, harder. “don’t you dare come until i say.”
“fuck—paige,” you whimpered, desperate, trembling now.
“you can wait,” she said, biting your shoulder. “i’m not done with you yet.”
paige’s fingers kept a merciless rhythm on your clit while the strap filled you, every slap of her hips echoing through the room. your whole body trembled, the threat of release sitting right on the brink.
behind you, nika finally turned, blinking heavy-lidded eyes at azzi. “your turn, az,” she murmured, voice still rough from coming.
azzi cocked a brow, lips parted, but she didn’t protest when nika slid off her lap to kneel between her spread thighs. nika tugged azzi forward on the couch until azzi’s back hit the cushions and her legs dangled over the edge, knees loose and ready.
“hands behind the couch,” nika ordered, a sly grin tugging at her mouth.
azzi obeyed, fingers curling over the top cushion. nika pressed a kiss to the inside of one thigh, then the other—slow, deliberate—letting her warm breath tease the slick she could already see glistening.
“don’t tease me,” azzi warned, voice shaky.
nika only chuckled, licking a broad stripe up azzi’s center—slow and wet—before pulling back. she let a string of saliva drip from her tongue onto azzi’s clit, watching it pool and mix with the slick there.
“oh, fuck,” azzi groaned, thighs twitching.
nika lapped it up, then did it again, letting spit drip until azzi was a mess of slick and saliva. only when azzi was fully squirming did nika finally focus, mouth sealing over her clit and sucking hard. azzi’s hips lifted off the couch, a choked cry ripping from her chest.
paige glanced over, still piston-thrusting into you. “look at them,” she murmured in your ear. “she’s drooling all over azzi’s pussy.”
you tried to turn your head, but paige shoved your face back down, hand fisting in your hair. “eyes forward. focus on my cock.”
she drove deeper, harder, the slap-slap-slap of skin loud under nika’s noisy, wet sucking in the background. every time nika pulled back, she let another slow string of spit fall, then licked it away in swirling circles that had azzi’s legs shaking.
“shit—nika, i’m—” azzi’s voice cracked.
“not yet,” nika said, thumb pressing just below azzi’s clit while she flattened her tongue and licked one long, torturous stripe.
azzi whimpered, obediently holding back.
behind you, paige’s thrusts got meaner, the tip of the strap slamming that perfect spot over and over until stars burst behind your eyes.
“please,” you gasped, nails clawing at the carpet. “paige, please—”
“you wanna come?” her voice was all grit and honey.
“yes—yes, fuck—”
she pulled almost all the way out, leaving just the head, and spat—hot and slick—right onto your aching cunt. her spit trickled down around the strap, and then she slammed back in, the wet sound obscene.
your cry cracked, body clenching so hard your arms buckled. paige didn’t let you fall; she hauled you back by the hips, one hand on your throat, the other rubbing your spit-slick clit in furious circles.
“now,” she growled. “come for me now.”
the order snapped something loose. you shattered—loud and shaking, walls fluttering around the strap while your vision whited out. paige fucked you through every pulse, every aftershock, her own breath ragged behind you.
across the room, nika finally curled two fingers into azzi while sucking her clit, tongue flicking wet and fast. the added fullness shoved azzi right over the edge; her moan went high and helpless, thighs locking around nika’s head as she came, slick gushing over nika’s fingers and chin. nika kept licking, drinking everything azzi gave her, only slowing when azzi’s legs began to tremble too hard to stay open.
silence fell in the thick, sticky aftermath—just the pant of breaths, the hum of still-recording phones, and the faint buzz of everyone’s spent bodies.
paige eased the strap out of you, a satisfied little hum leaving her throat as she watched the mix of spit and slick drip down your thighs. she stroked your back, soothing, before smacking your ass one last playful time.
paige was still sprawled beside you, harness slack against her hips, a satisfied grin on her face—but nika’s eyes caught the faintest twitch of need at the corner of paige’s mouth.
“yeah, you looked real smug directing us,” nika said, voice low as she crawled across the carpet. “but i think the star deserves her own scene.”
paige opened one eye, arched a brow. “oh, i’m the star now?”
“absolutely,” azzi murmured, settling back into the couch to watch, palm idly stroking your thigh as you leaned into her. “front-row seats, baby.”
nika reached paige, fingertips trailing up the inside of her thigh to the base of the strap. “let me take this off?” she asked, already unbuckling the harness.
paige lifted her hips so nika could slide it away. the second it clattered aside, nika pressed a lingering kiss to paige’s lower belly, then another, slower, right between her hip bones. paige’s breath hitched.
“she gets gentle?” you whispered, amused.
“shh,” paige shot back, but the corners of her lips curved.
nika smirked, nudging paige’s thighs farther apart, kissing her way down until she could breathe in the mix of heat and slick still clinging to paige’s skin. she paused, let a warm ribbon of spit drip from her tongue onto paige’s clit, watching it slide before sealing her mouth around it.
paige’s head tipped back, a broken sound escaping her chest. “fuck, nika—”
nika hummed, the vibration sinking deep. she flattened her tongue, licked slow, languid strokes—teasing. each time she pulled back, she spat again, letting it mingle with paige’s slick until everything was shiny, messy, perfect. then she sucked hard, and paige’s hips jerked.
“don’t let her edge me,” paige gasped, eyes flickering to you and azzi like she needed backup.
“wouldn’t dream of it,” you breathed, but nika only chuckled wickedly and slipped two fingers inside paige—smooth, sure, curling immediately.
paige’s moan was ragged. she tried to brace on her elbows, but pleasure ripped through her and she collapsed back, legs shaking. nika set a steady rhythm—fingers stroking deep, mouth and tongue relentless on her clit. spit glistened at every pass, wet sounds echoing with each thrust.
“look at her,” azzi whispered against your ear, fingers sliding higher between your legs again, lazy but purposeful. “she’s trying so hard not to scream.”
paige heard it—her cheeks flushed—but she couldn’t bite down the next cry when nika crooked her fingers, hitting perfect. her back arched, muscles tight, every exhale a trembling plea.
nika drew back just enough to speak, breath hot. “come on, p. let it go for me.”
paige’s hand flew to nika’s hair. “don’t stop,” she begged, voice cracking.
nika didn’t. she pressed in harder, sucked once more—sharp, precise—and paige shattered. her cry filled the room, high and unfiltered, thighs clamping around nika’s head as she pulsed around those deft fingers. nika eased the thrusts but didn’t pull away until the last tremor faded.
when she finally surfaced, her chin glistened. she kissed the inside of paige’s thigh, slow and reverent, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, satisfied. paige lay boneless, chest heaving, a dazed smile spreading as she stared at the ceiling.
“that… was worth the wait,” paige breathed.
nika grinned, crawling up to press a soft kiss to paige’s lips—letting her taste herself. “director’s cut,” she whispered, pulling back. “no edits.”
azzi laughed softly, squeezing your knee. “best production i’ve ever worked on.”
phones were still rolling, red dots blinking as proof. the four of you lay there in loose, tangled exhaustion—slicked, marked, and utterly content—knowing you’d have one hell of a private premiere night to relive every breathless second.
paige was still catching her breath, arm flung over her eyes, while you laid curled against her side. azzi was lazily stroking nika’s thigh now, her other hand holding one of the still-recording phones, just in case someone wanted bonus footage.
“we should totally make a group chat that’s strictly just about this,” nika said casually, voice hoarse but smug.
“about what? sex?” paige asked, cracking an eye open.
“no,” nika said, grinning. “this. the tapes. we gotta name the files, keep ’em organized. share notes, drop edits. maybe even assign thumbnails.”
“girl,” you wheezed. “you tryna build a production studio?”
“a private one,” nika shrugged. “for the girls, by the girls.”
azzi laughed, nudging nika with her knee. “you tryna get a logo too? t-shirts? limited merch?”
“if the footage looks as good as it felt? yes.”
“i’m in,” paige muttered. “but only if the group chat name is iconic.”
“okay,” nika said, sitting up straighter. “hear me out—The Director’s Cut.”
you and paige said “ooh” in unison while azzi gave an approving nod.
“i’m texting it now,” nika said, grabbing her phone and typing fast. “strictly for dropbox links, reviews, timestamped compliments, and praise only. no crusty memes allowed.”
paige snorted. “add a rule: if your phone dies mid-filming, you gotta host the next shoot.”
you groaned. “ugh, that’s targeted.”
“correct,” nika said. “dead phone = punishment.”
“fine,” you muttered, smirking. “i’ll just make sure i’m the camera girl next time.”
paige turned to you, one brow raised. “only if you’re wearing that pink lace set while you do.”
“deal,” you said, leaning in for a lazy kiss.
nika pressed send. “group chat is live, bitches.”
a few buzzes echoed around the room.
The Director’s Cut was born.
you smiled at the name lighting up your screen, knowing this wasn’t just a one-time thing.
not even close.
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kiss a musician, part two
summary: harry styles' life dating the youngest leclerc sibling. READ PART ONE
folkie radio: HERE IT IS !! it's shot but sweet and i hope you guys like it (normally i suck at doing par twos but i know you guys wanted it! let me know your thoughts)
MASTERLIST | MY PATREON
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yn.leclerc some bits and pieces before we head back to the circus 🏁🤍 all my favorite people right here
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username1 IT GIRL FOREVERRRR
username2 HARRY AND CHARLES IN THE SAME ROOM WITHOUT CHAOS? CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT
username3 the leclerc siblings could run me over and i'd say thanks
lando all your favorite people??? what about me babe??
└ username1 LANDO ARE YOU STILL NOT GIVING UP??
└ yn.leclerc you never visit anymore 🤷‍♀️
username4 most attractive family in the paddock no debate
username5 charles finally accepting harry as his future brother in law we love to see it
username6 remember when charles wouldn't even let harry near yn? now look at them 😭
username7 LEO AND ALEX LOOK SO CUUUTE
harrystyles Can't wait to see my favorite family again x
└ yn.leclerc hurry back, arthur won't stop playing your songs 😭
└ username1 OMG WAIT HARRY IS PROBABLY GOING TO THE OPENIG RACE
arthur_leclerc sis delete this i look so baddd. also @harrystyles when are we doing karaoke night again??
└ yn.leclerc no❤️ you look adorable baby bro
└ charles_leclerc Stop fanboying over our sister's boyfriend 🙄
username7 HARRY AT MELBOURNE GP CONFIRMED THIS IS NOT A DRILL
username8 the way charles went from "stay away from my sister" to "fine you can date her" to "come to family dinner" 😌
username9 arthur being harry's biggest fan while charles was trying to chase him away is still the funniest thing
alexandrasaintmleux Love you so much my angel 🤍
kikagomes Prettiest ever ! Love to see you so happy
username10 HARRYYN STYLECLERC FOR LIFE username11 manifesting harry in ferrari merch at every race this season
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gossiphub🚨 SPOTTED IN MELBOURNE: Harry Styles has landed for the Australian GP! 🇦🇺
YN Leclerc spotted moments later in what appears to be Harry's cream knit sweater. We love a supportive F1 boyfriend!
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username1 F1 AND HARRY GIRLIES RISEEEE
username2 arthur being harry's biggest fan will never not be funny
username3 THEY'RE WEARING EACH OTHER'S CLOTHES AGAIN
username4 the way harry went from not knowing what DRS was to explaining racing lines... character development
username5 petition for harry to be charles' strategy engineer bc he can't do worse than ferrari's current team
username6 charles pretending he doesn't approve while secretly being proud his sister's bf actually learns about the sport >>
username7 this is still crazy to me like wdym harry is dating charles leclerc's sister and he attends grand prix now
username8 harry styles in his ferrari era is everything we needed
username9 manifesting harry in the ferrari garage for every race this season
username10 THIS IS THE CONTENT I SIGNED UP FOR
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arthur_leclerc still can't believe my sister is dating THE harry styles but at least i get free merch and backstage passes 😌🎸 also thank you @/harrystyles for the guitar lessons, charles is going crazy hearing me practice watermelon sugar at 3am
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username1 ARTHUR THE ULTIMATE FANBOY
username2 charles is going to yell over this
charles_leclerc 1. he's not your brother in law 2. stop enabling him @/yn.leclerc 3. i WILL move your practice to 6am 4. that better not be my guitar
└ yn.leclerc not your guitar, harry got him his own 😌
└ charles_leclerc That's even worse???
└ username1 CHARLES IS SUCH A CRY BABY
username3 arthur: the superior harrie and the superior leclerc
harrystyles Next lesson we're learning As Tt Was
└ charles_leclerc NO.
lorenzotl Maman showed this to the entire family group chat by the way
└ yn.leclerc grandma already called to ask if harry's coming to sunday dinner 💀
username4 ARTHUR IS LIVING EVERY HARRY STAN'S DREAM
username5 charles malfunction in 3..2..1..
lando remember when i used to be your favorite ??? remember when your sister used to be my babe?
└ yn.leclerc LANDO STOP
└ username1 this will never not be funny
username6 charles trying to be threatening while everyone enables arthur is sending me
username7 imagine having harry styles as your guitar teacher i'm-
username8 arthur collecting all the perks of this relationship 😭
username9 the way charles is the only one still pretending to be mad
username10 charles fighting for his life in these comments
username11 grandma leclerc inviting harry to sunday dinner is everything
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yn.leclerc my champion 🥉 so proud of you @/charles_leclerc! P3 feels like a win after everything (also i just got harry's live reaction from the studio - he really screamed so loud he scared his entire band 😭)
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username1 OMFG THIS IS EVERYTHING
username2 HARRY YOU RACING FAN
harrystyles The band says they've never heard me hit those high notes before🤣 So proud of you @/charles_leclerc!!
└ charles_leclerc Thanks mate but please never attempt an italian accent again
└ yn.leclerc let him live 😭
arthur_leclerc harry's reaction was louder than mine and I was AT the track
└ lorenzotl the ferrari admin already asked for harry's reaction video for their socials btw
└ harrystyles Please no.
username3 harry styles is officially chares' biggest cheerleader
username4 SOMEBODY LEAK THAT VIDEO RIGHT NOW
username5 OKAY BUT HARRY AT THE STUDIO CONFIRMED
username6 this is still the best crossover ever
lando i was literally right there celebrating tho???
└ yn.leclerc please get some help
└ username2 LANDO IS TOO FUNNY
username7 HARRY BEING EXCITED FOR A CHARLES PODIUM WHILE HE PRETENDS TO BE ANNOYED PLEASEEE
username8 yn leclerc really has the coolest life ever
alexandrasaintmleux super proud 🥺🥺🥺
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gossiphub🚨 EXCLUSIVE: Harry Styles spotted house hunting in Monaco! Multiple sources confirm he's purchased a luxury apartment in the same building as the Leclerc family 👀
Sources say the property includes a music room (soundproofed after Charles specifically requested it 😂) and direct views of the Monaco GP track. Moving trucks with UK plates seen unloading musical equipment this morning.
Seems like someone's planning to make their F1 girlfriend visits more permanent... ?
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username1 HE BOUGHT A PLACE IN THE SAME BUILDING AS THE LECLERCS THIS IS NOT A DRILL
username2 the way charles made sure the music room was soundproofed i'm crying 😭
username3 HARRY STYLES: MONACO RESIDENT ERA
username4 not him casually buying a place next to f1's most iconic family
username5 THE FACT THAT HE CAN WATCH THE RACE FROM HIS BALCONY???
username6 harry going from "what's drs" to buying a place with track view, character development
username7 remember when charles wouldn't even let him in their building now they're neighbors 😭
username8 arthur probably already has the door code memorized
username9 YN AND HARRY LIVING IN THE SAME BUILDING THIS IS GETTING SERIOUS
username10 harry styles becoming a monaco tax resident was not on my 2025 bingo card
username11 imagine casually seeing harry styles in your building elevator
username12 THE RING IS COMING I CAN FEEL IT
username13 he's been seen furniture shopping with Lorenzo too 👀
username14 from "stay away from my sister" to "let me help you pick an apartment" - charles leclerc character development
username15 moving to monaco is definitely not just a casual dating move 👀
username16 the way yn can now just take the elevator to see her boyfriend >>
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yn.leclerc HOME RACE BABY !! 2atching you get that podium from our balcony was everything @/charles_leclerc! H's first monaco gp experience was definitely unforgettable P2 BABY!!🥈
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username1 I LOVE THIS SO BADDDD
username2 this couple saved 2025
harrystyles No one told me about the champagne situation. My hair was NOT prepared
└ charles_leclerc Now you know how it feels 😌
└ yn.leclerc boys please 🙄
arthur_leclerc harry's commentary was better than the official broadcast tbh
└ lorenzotl "IS THAT THE SWIMMING POOL SECTION??" - @/harrystyles every 5 minutes
└ username1 THIS IS EVERYTHING
alexandrasaintmleux Best day of the year!!
username3 HARRY STYLES FULLY EMBRACING THE F1 LIFE WE LOVE TO SEE IT
username4 the way he went from confused about tracks to naming every corner >>
username5 HARRY GETTING THE FULL PODIUM EXPERIENCE INCLUDING CHAMPAGNE SHOWER
username6 not harry learning the track layout to impress charles 😭 username7 "my hair was not prepared" sir you dated an f1 driver's sister what did you expect
lando UMM I LITERALLY WON?? BABE WHATS GOING ON
└ username1 LANDO JUST STOP PLS
└ harrystyles Sorry mate, she's my girl now
└ username2 HEEEELP
└ yn.leclerc LANDO GET OUT OF HERE
lewishamilton Great to see you and Harry 🙌
└ username1 OMFG THE GOAT AND HARRY MET
└ username2 YELLING OVER THIS
username8 harry's first monaco gp experience being a charles podium >>>>>
username9 charles jealous brother act is up
username10 someone check on harry's vocal cords after that last lap screaming
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harrystyles Monaco Grand Prix, 2025. 🏎️ Proud of you @/charles_leclerc. Thanks for teaching me which way the cars go @/yn.leclerc ❤️
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username1 IS THIS REAL??
username2 i think i just died
yn.leclerc you finally remembered your instagram password 😭
└ harrystyles Took me long enough ❤️
gemmastyles THIS is what makes you post after 2 years?
└ harrystyles Had to document my first proper f1 experience
└ username1 HE'S EVEN REPLYING TO COMMENTS OMFG
username3 HARRY STYLES BREAKING HIS INSTAGRAM HIATUS FOR F1 THIS IS NOT A DRILL
username4 THE WAY HE CAME BACK TO INSTA JUST TO POST ABOUT MONACO GP
username5 yn really got this man into f1 so much he broke his social media silence
username6 TWO YEARS OF NO POSTS AND HE COMES BACK WITH LECLERC FAMILY CONTENT
username7 HARRY STYLES F1 ERA IS OFFICIALLY INSTAGRAM OFFICIAL
username8 the fact that charles made him post after 2 years of silence is sending me
username9 this couple is everything 🥺🥺🥺
username10 historians will study this post
username11 HE TAGGED YN IN HIS FIRST POST IN 2 YEARS THIS IS SO SERIOUS
username12 breaking a two year instagram silence to post about ur f1 family >>
lando IM STILL HER FAVORITE
└ username1 LANDO NEEDS TO BE STOPPED
└ harrystyles Mate... we've talked about this..
└ yn.leclerc LANDO PLEASE
username13 this post single handedly crashed instagram
username14 HARRY STYLES X FORMULA 1 CROSSOVER FINALLY INSTAGRAM OFFICIAL
username15 everyone shut up he's so in love
charles_leclerc Welcome to the family ❤️
└ username1 CHARLES APPROVAL FINALLY OMG
└ username2 THIS IS MAJOR
└ alexandrasaintmleux Look how far you've come
└ pierregasly Mate are you feeling alright?
└ username3 DID CHARLES GET HACKED ?
└ yn.leclerc QUICK SOMEBODY FRAME THIS
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f1updates Charles Leclerc on his sister dating Harry Styles:
"At first I was like 'absolutely not'. But then... he actually took time to learn about F1, he shows up to races, he supports the team. He makes my sister happy and that's what matters. And yes, Arthur is obsessed with him, but we're dealing with that."
When asked if Harry will be at more races this season: "Well, he moved to Monaco so... I guess you'll see him around. Just don't tell him I said nice things about him."
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username1 CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT YOUR HONOR
username2 not charles actually admitting he likes harry now 😭
username3 "absolutely not" to "he moved to monaco" we love to see it
username4 charles trying not to smile while talking about harry >>
username5 "don't tell him i said nice things" TOO LATE
username6 the way charles went from protective brother to soft brother
username7 HARRY LIVING IN MONACO CONFIRMED BY CHARLES THIS IS NOT A DRILL
username8 charles leclerc character development: harry styles edition
username9 "arthur is obsessed with him but we're dealing with that" HELP
username10 from "stay away from my sister" to "he makes her happy" 🥺
username11 the way charles can't even pretend to hate him anymore
username12 charles finally admitting harry is good for yn >>
username13 SOMEONE SHOW THIS TO HARRY IMMEDIATELY
username14 "he actually took time to learn about F1" proud brother in law energy
username15 charles really said fine you can date my sister AND live in monaco
username16 charles softening up about harry is everything
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yn.leclerc wedding week moodboard 🤍 can't believe my big brother is getting married! from teaching me how to drive to walking down the aisle... time flies 🥺
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username1 OMFG LECLERC WEDDING IS HAPPENING
username2 WEDDING HARRY CONTENT COMING
harrystyles Can't wait to see you in that blue dress x
└ yn.leclerc you're not supposed to know the color 😭
└ harrystyles Arthur showed me the sketches 👀
└ username1 I'VE DIED AGAIN
lorenzotl Thank you for being the best wedding planner sis ❤️
└ arthur_leclerc She just made pinterest boards...
└ yn.leclerc shut up arthur you're like twelve
└ username3 I LOVE THEM SM
charles_leclerc As long as arthur doesn't do another speech...
└ arthur_leclerc too late i already wrote it AND harry helped me with it
└ charles_leclerc This is my nightmare
alexandrasaintmleux can't wait to see all the leclerc siblings cry tomorrow
username4 HARRY IN A SUIT AT A LECLERC WEDDING THIS IS NOT A DRILL
username5 harry and yn slow dancing at a wedding? manifestesting ✨
username6 the way we're getting the whole leclerc family + harry in formal wear >>
username7 HARRY AND ARTHUR PREPARING A SPEECH TOGETHER HELP
username8 manifesting harry performing for lorenzo and charlotte
username9 harry in monaco + wedding + yn in blue = PERFECT
username10 harry styles attending an f1 driver's brother's wedding what is this timeline
username11 HARRY ALREADY KNOWS THE DRESS COLOR they're so serious 😭
username12 wedding harry era incoming and we're here for it
username13 the way this is about lorenzo but we're all here for harry and yn
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celebritygossip SPOTTED: Harry Styles and YN Leclerc arriving at Lorenzo Leclerc's wedding in Monaco!
Harry in a custom Gucci suit (matching the wedding's blue accent color 👀) while YN stuns in a powder blue bridesmaid dress. The couple arrived hand in hand.
Swipe for more angles of possibly the most attractive wedding guest couple we've ever seen...
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username1 THE MATCHING BLUE DETAILS I'M CRYING
username2 HARRY STYLES WEDDING PERFORMANCE CONFIRMED???
username3 they look like they're at their own wedding i can't 😭
username4 yn fixing his tie while he looks at her like that... i'm not okay
username5 charles in the back looking done with everything sends me
username6 THE WAY THEY COLOR COORDINATED
username7 yn and harry serving main character energy at someone else's wedding
username8 the way harry matched his suit to the wedding colors... he's so real
username9 she's literally glowing i can't handle this
username10 most attractive wedding guests award goes to...
username11 monaco's wedding of the year and harry styles brought a guitar, we're being fed
username12 gucci probably already planning their wedding outfits tbh
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yn.leclerc my big brother got married 🤍 @/lorenzotl and charlotte, thank you for the most perfect day. from practicing parallel parking together to watching you say "I do", you've always been the best big brother a girl could ask for.
and @/harrystyles... making everyone cry by performing "sweet creature" for their first dance was not necessary (but thank you for making this day even more magical) 🥺
ps: yes we did go back for @/arthur_leclerc eventually
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username1 IM SOBBING
username2 I WAS WAITING FOR THIS ONE
harrystyles Anything for family ❤️
└ yn.leclerc stop i'm crying again
lorenzotl Best sister and brother in law we could ask for ❤️
└ charles_leclerc Since when is he our brother in law???
└ arthur_leclerc since he bought me mcdonalds obviously
username3 HARRY'S ONLY PERFORMANCES IN TWO YEARS: YN'S BIRTHDAY AND LORENZO'S WEDDING 😭
username4 the way he only performs for leclerc family events now >>
username5 harry styles becoming a family wedding singer was not on our 2025 bingo card
username6 SWEET CREATURE FOR THE FIRST DANCE I'M SOBBING
username7 charles pretending he wasn't emotional during harry's performance >>
username8 harry really said no more concerts only leclerc family events
username9 THE WAY HE ONLY SINGS FOR THE LECLERCS NOW
username10 harry styles 🤝 making the entire leclerc family cry
username11 THE FACT THAT HE CHOSE SWEET CREATURE 🥺
username12 from "stay away from my sister" to crying at harry's wedding performance
alexandrasaintmleux Got video evidence of Charles crying during Harry's performance
└ charles_leclerc DELETE THAT
└ username1 HEEELP
username13 imagine having harry styles perform at your wedding for free
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guzmanstark · 29 days ago
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anyway they’re roommates and it’s all going reallllyyy great except for the fact that buck keeps stealing eddie’s socks. eddie doesn’t notice right away since socks get lost in the wash all the time but there really has been a weird shortage in clean pairs recently.. still he’s like okay whatever! except one day theyre all watching tv and buck puts his foot up on the coffee table and eddie goes to smack it away but right as he does it he catches a glimpse of one of his favorite socks peeking out from buck’s shoe!! so naturally later when buck is out buying groceries eddie goes to buck’s sock drawer to steal back what’s rightfully his.. and he’s like happily collecting his socks falalala until he stumbles upon something that is most definitely ❌ Not a sock ❌ it’s. well. it’s bright purple and kind of veiny and it buzzes to life when he clicks the button near the base and woah. okay!! he does NOT panic about it. just shuts the thing off, shoves it back into the drawer and decides to order some new socks online and forget about this whole thing. except he can’t get it out of his head. literally day and night eddie is up thinking about it!! like when is buck even using it? they’re almost always together so is he just waiting for eddie to leave the house so he can use it in bed? does he ever do it in the shower? did he ever use it while eddie was in the next room?? he really needs to know these things!!! and so the next time buck is out eddie finds himself opening that drawer again. and okay so he didn’t really plan this so he’s kind of just standing there looking at it unsure what to do next.
its a little smaller than he is by the way. so obviously now he’s thinking like is that how buck likes it? or would he like something a bit bigger? surely bigger means better right? so would buck like the feeling of eddie’s cock inside him more than he likes this toy? his mind is literally racing with a million different questions and oh! huh. he’s definitely hard now. okay. so. he takes the toy and crawls into bed then turns it on and sort of just rubs it against his cock through his jeans. just to see how it feels!! and wrow the vibration is actually so nice he gets lost in it for like a minute or two or maybe longer he’s really not sure but then he hears the front door open and he’s like oh shit!! so without thinking he shoves the vibrator in that space between the mattress and the bedframe, adjusts himself in his pants and gets out of there. anyway a couple days go by and eddie really really wants to put it back in its place but the problem is he needs to do it discreetly and he just can’t seem to catch a moment alone so he just. doesn’t. then one evening chris is out with a friend and buck comes up to eddie like 😅 Uh okay sorry in advance if this is weird but um.. have you been going through my stuff? 😕 and eddie is like What 😰 no-no of course not! and buck looks him in the eyes and says. Eddie. i really really need you to be honest with me right now because one of my. um.. things is missing and if you don’t have it that means chris might have found it and— and eddie can’t have him thinking he did anything wrong so he cuts him off like. Buck stop ✋😔 stop. it was me okay? i took it. and buck is like You..took it? and eddie’s like *nods* and buck is like …..Why. and eddie doesn’t really know what to say to that either so he just shrugs and then buck says Okay so. where is it? and eddie tells him Its in the bed.. and buck swallows hard before asking Did you..um. use it? and eddie is like What 😳 n-no! of course not! and buck is like Well if you didn’t use it why is it in the bed?😐 and Eddie’s like Um.. i guess i was just curious? but then you came home early and i panicked and kind of.. hid it. and buck is it ☝️😧 Thats why you were acting so weird the other day when maddie cancelled on me last minute!!! and eddie is like ☝️😑 I was not acting weird! and buck is like Oh you soo were 🙄 and for some reason eddie feels like he just can’t lose this argument so he blurts the first thing that comes to mind and goes Well you 🫵😠 were stealing my socks!!! and buck is like What? 🤨 and eddie is like Oh now youre gonna play innocent? 🙄 come on man you probably have them on right now! take off your shoes let’s see them! and buck is like What are we even talking about this is insane!!! 😫 and eddie is like Just admit it dude! admit you were stealing them! and buck is like Only if you 🫵🫵🫵 admit you were totally gonna use my vibrator! and eddie is like 😧..🤔 I guess.. yeah i guess i did want to do that. huh.🤔 and buck is like Wait what really?🫨 and eddie is like Guess so… and thats when buck goes Do you want me to.. i mean i could.. show you? 😏 anyway i’m not sure if he ends up giving him his socks back so stay tuned
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writersdrug · 10 months ago
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For the alpha/omega one, forced proximity on one of his missions he gets sent on, and she is basically standard issue along with his weapon. She’s around his stuff/in his bunk 24/7, her sent slowly permeating everything, eventually his mask, driving him crazy/rut if that’s interesting. She gets captured, he starts to realize how much he’d unconsciously relied on her, goes feral, tears enemy base apart and she nurses him back to health? Hehehehe I love feral könig
Oh, he's pissed.
Warnings: mentions of violence, attempted sexual assault (very minor and brief, guy gets what's coming to him)
When Ridgeback had informed the team that they had a new assignment, König was sighing in relief. Finally, a moment away from that damned omega. A chance to prove that he didn't need some weak, not-so-self-sustainable thing to "improve his performance" (if anything, you were just making him grumpier, with how often you complained about the standard-issued nesting material. He already said he'd buy you some new blankets, ok?!).
But then, Ridgeback announced that any partners belonging to the soldiers would be included on the deployment. Meaning omegas. Meaning you.
You weren't happy, either. You thought you were going to get an entire two weeks to yourself, including the entirety of König's room and bathroom and a chance to roll around in his clothes and scent uninterrupted. You'd get to chat it up with the sweet beta corporals that accompanied you to the mess hall in your Alpha's absence. But now? Being flown out to god-knows-where with König, a.k.a. Chuckles? With even fewer nesting materials of an even lesser quality? Great. Just perfect.
König hated how you were everywhere. He hated how your scent, ocean breeze and warm sandalwood, had clung to every article of clothing he owned. He hated how you built your (rather lackluster) nest in the top bunk with a literal wall of pillows around you - he wasn't even in there with you, why were you adding insult to injury? He hated that you were even here in the first place. Who's idea was this?! Now he has to growl at anybody that approaches his table in the dingy cafeteria where the two of you eat in silence, or sit in in the briefing room with you squished to near death in the corner, just to keep you away from other alphas. Not to mention, projecting his scent to cover yours is very inconvenient, you should really stop smelling so nice.
It was a breath of fresh air when they finally landed at the objective rally point for the mission - but the gunshots and acrid smell of blood did little to drown out the thoughts of you. What were you doing without him there to scowl at you? He didn't like the idea of some random beta from this random base taking you to meals, but it was better than an Alpha, he supposed. Your scent clung to his mask, and although it made his senses keener and sharper, he really wished it would just go away, so he could stop thinking of you and focus on the mission. Thankfully, it didn't last too long.
Thank goodness he was still in overdrive when the heli touched base, though - because he quickly found out that you were not where you should be: in his room. He'd have half a mind to think you ran off to do your own thing, if it wasn't for the sour scent in the room, rather than your usual sweet, slightly angry notes. You didn't leave intentionally.
Everyone was instantly on edge when he burst out of the room, nostrils flaring and pupils shrunken in his rage. Horangi rushed after him as König stormed throughout the base, following the trail of your scent (he has to make sure his friend doesn't kill anyone - innocent, that is). He hadn't claimed you yet; a decision he was regretting more and more by the second. What kind of Alpha was he? Leaving you alone on a foreign base without a nice, toothy mark on your neck. No, he didn't need you (🙄), but you were his. He should have made that clear. He didn't like it when people tried to take his omega.
It didn't take long before he heard you - some idiot Alpha had dragged you into the back of a humvee, and König could see your limbs kicking and scratching underneath the man (who had a decent, bloody scratch on his face - good on you). Your snarls and hisses echoed through the cracked windows - which König promptly shattered as he smashed his arm through it, grabbing the sergeant by his collar and pulling him out through the broken glass. You suddenly froze at the sound of the man being punched relentlessly, smelling a familiar cinnamon, woodsmoke, and earth, combined with the smell of blood. König's scent smelled like straight blood when he was angry, and it was terrifying, even to you.
Horangi was quick to interject König and his death sentence to the sergeant, pulling him off of the smaller Alpha - a bold move, even dangerous, but their pack bond was thicker than iron, and König wouldn't mistakenly swing on his friend.
Horangi shoved König back, muttering a quick "get your omega", before pulling the now-unconscious sergeant up by his armpits. "I'll do something with him."
König took a moment to clear his head, breathing in deeply and exhaling through clenched teeth. He then moved to the other side of the car with stride, yanking open the back passenger door and reaching in. You made a sound, a frightened squeak, still alert and cautious, as he promptly dragged you out from the back seat. After a quick brush of your clothes with his hand, making sure there's no lingering shards of glass on you, he tossed you over his shoulder with a grunt and made back for the barracks, leaving Horangi to deal with the soldier.
You assumed you're in deep waters with him now. König didn't say a word to you, just stormed through the halls and huffed at anyone he passes. You were a bit embarrassed by the whole ordeal: you had been dragged out, kicking and screaming (and gave a proper, internal fuck you to the surrounding personnel that did nothing) from the barracks, and now here you were, being dragged right back in - just without the protest.
He reached your shared quarters and shoved his bulky frame inside, kicking the door shut behind him. You were about to explain yourself when he slipped you off of his shoulder and put you back on your feet - then promptly leaned down and shoved his face into your neck, inhaling rather obnoxiously while gripping you by your arms. You whined at the sudden, atypical behavior, gently pushing against his chest to get away from the behemoth of a man. He ignored it, picking you up again and carrying you into his bunk bed. He drags you in between himself and the wall, chuffing when you fit so nicely against his frame. Had you always been so comfortable? Why didn't someone convince him to hold you like this sooner?
You, on the other hand, were not as comfy. This wasn't your nest - you didn't have that stupid, grey, felt blanket that was five feet too long, nor the extra pillows you had stolen from the empty room across the hall. You didn't have your border, your flimsy wall of protection against the rest of the world. You squirmed in König's grip, shoving against his taut abdomen and trying to climb over him. He growled, a sound that had you bristling for a moment, but you pushed past it.
"Gimme a sec-"
"Schatz, please-"
"Just a minute!"
He huffed and let you go; you scrambled over him and out of his bed, the thick, muscular cords of his abdomen tensing as you used it to support your weight. He lay on his back and sighed. He just saved you from some cocksure, weaker Alpha - weren't you thankful? I mean, really - this was truly insulting. Here he was (oh, look, his fist was bleeding from smashing the car window, didn't that show you he was a good protector? A good mate?), fresh off of deployment, fighting the demons of the world just for you, and you had the audacity to turn your nose away from him and shuffle back to your precious little nest. How sweet of you. Very appreciative, liebe. Why don't you-
He was torn from his thoughts when a blanket was tossed over him. He pulled it back, confused, as he felt you shoving pillows into his side. You tucked them around him, forming a barrier around the side of him that was closest to the edge of the bed. He watched as you fussed for a bit, beating and fluffing the pillows until they were just right. You then tossed one more onto the bed - one that was wearing his shirt as a case, which had him melting - and climbed overtop of him again.
His chest rumbled with an affectionate sound as you took a damp bathroom towel and began wrapping it around his busted hand. You held it against your chest as you curled into his side once more, not protesting or scrunching your face when he wrapped his other hand around your waist and rubbed your back. He preened when he felt the reverberations of your purr against his hand, your sweet scent filling the air and causing him to relax his shoulders and neck muscles. It permeated his brain and made his Alpha sigh with relief, happiness, and satisfaction. Your scent was finally untainted by that bitter, angry note that you usually had.
"Thanks for... today." you said, deciding to leave the details unspoken. "Sorry about the-"
"Don't be sorry." he rumbled, rubbing his thumb back and forth across your lower back. "I'm sorry I wasn't there."
"You couldn't be."
"Well, now I am."
You sighed, letting your eyes flutter shut. He's not so bad... getting sent off by my family to some random military company was bad, sure, but... my Alpha's a good one. This could be good.
"You're purring very loudly, schatz."
"Shut up."
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actiniumwrites · 2 years ago
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𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇
synopsis: wriothesley finds out you have a crush on someone and somehow manages to guess it’s on literally everyone but himself
characters: wriothesley x gn!reader
wc: 1.4k
warnings: fluff, a tiny pinch of angst and insecurity, my poor attempt at humor, slight miscommunication, friends to lovers, coworkers to lovers, swearing, first time writing for wriothesley so he might be ooc
notes: i almost made this angst to fluff but then decided i need to stop adding angst into literally everything i write (even though there’s like a tiny pinch of angst in here too 🙄). anyway, wriothesley is a lot harder to write than i thought he would be so i apologize if he seems ooc here
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“Heard you gotta crush on someone,” Wriothesley teases as he walks into his office where you sit on one of his couches. You don’t even hear him walk in, too engaged in the book you were reading to pass time until you had to go through hundreds of inmate records to find something Neuvillette had requested.
His declaration is so sudden it almost makes you spit out the tea you had stolen from him.
Your eyes go wide as you stare at where he moves to lean against the front of his desk, arms crossed and waiting for an answer with that stupid smirk of his, “Hey now, that tea is expensive, so don’t go wasting it, okay?”
“Who told you about that?” you press for answers, a hint of anger in your voice as you ignore his previous statement about the tea. He had plenty to spare anyway.
Wriothesley’s smirk widens a bit, “So it is true.”
Damn him.
You don’t even bother trying to make an excuse, knowing your best friend all too well. He’d pick apart your words like weeds in a garden, finding meaning in them that you hadn’t even intended.
“And what if it is true?” you cross your arms defensively, glaring at him from across the room.
“At least tell me who it is,” he says as he rests his palms on the wooden desk behind him. When you don’t give in to his pleading, he playfully scoffs, “Oh c’mon, I’m your best friend! It’s kinda an obligation for you to tell me these things.”
You turn away, fixating your gaze on a nearby wall adorned with some weird painting he had hung awhile back, “Oh yeah? Since when? Last I checked there aren’t any rule books for being friends with someone. I don’t have to tell you a damn thing.”
“It’s Neuvillette, isn’t it?” he smiles knowingly. Perhaps that was why you were always the one receiving tasks from the Chief Justice instead of him — a guess at best, but enough evidence to convince him Neuvillette was the one.
No, you idiot. It’s you.
You snap your head back toward him, “What? No! I don’t like Neuvillette…not like that, at least. He’s nice and all, but I don’t think I’d be able to date the guy.”
“Damn, I really thought I had that one,” Wriothesley mumbles in defeat, pushing himself off the desk and instead moving to walk around the room as he thinks. It scares you. The fact that he’s so particular with facts and little details that it’s only a matter of time before he collects all the pieces to the puzzle and figures out he’s the one you like. What would he say when that happens? “Too nice, huh? So you like someone a little colder, then.”
Damn it, he got you again!
You don’t answer him.
“Not even going to try to deny it?”
“No,” you grumble to yourself, slumping further into the couch, “you’re only going to dig further anyway.”
He gives a satisfied hum, “Right, so it’s Clorinde then. I mean c’mon, we don’t get a lot of visitors, so it has to be her. She fits the description too.”
You exhaustedly sigh and swipe a hand over your face dramatically, done with his antics, “It’s not her either. And there is no ‘description.’”
He perks up in a way that makes you way too uncomfortable, “Navia?”
“No, I’ve never even met her aside from like one time two years ago,” you refute, sliding further down on the couch to fully lie down and shut your eyes, “I don’t get why you’re so excited over this.”
Wriothesley thinks for a moment before squinting his eyes, “Don’t tell me you have a crush on a prisoner?”
You teasingly peek an eye open while leaning back to look at him, “And if I did?”
“You better not,” he warns, pointing a stern finger at you like you were a prisoner and not his coworker.
You laugh to yourself at his sudden change of mood, “Relax, I was only joking!”
“Not funny,” he says unamused, prepared to pull out the prison’s rule book and slap it over your head if you did, “I’m really runnin’ out of people here.”
“Yeah, okay,” you say sarcastically, resisting the urge to roll your eyes, “thousands of people live in Fontaine. You’ll figure it out eventually.”
You really hope he doesn’t.
The following ten minutes consist of Wriothesley irritatingly pacing around the room and mumbling all sorts of names to himself. Some of which you recognized, others you had never even heard of before. And, despite all of your countless no’s to his guesses, he never gives up. Nor does he realize the answer is right in front of him.
“Just give it up already,” you finally interrupt as he stops in front of you.
A heavy sigh falls from Wriothesley’s lips as he collapses onto the couch, narrowly missing where your legs were outstretched. Defeatedly, he lays his head against the back of the sofa, shutting his eyes as he thinks a little harder. “Oh my god,” he says suddenly, head shooting up to look at you, “…don’t tell me.”
No way. Did he figure it out?
Your breath captures in your throat as his eyes flicker back and forth between your own, searching for some sort of truth. He knows. Your best friend knows that you have feelings for him — and not just the platonic kind.
His brows furrow and his face morphs into one of disgust. It makes your heart drop; the way he’s looking at you.
He doesn’t feel the same way.
“I can’t believe it,” he clicks his tongue in disgust, crossing his arms and turning his attention away from you, “you like Furina.”
Your jaw drops to the floor and suddenly you don’t feel bad anymore, “I actually can’t believe you just said that. Archons, I think you need to visit Sigewinne. I mean, seriously! Furina? Of all people!”
He grins and shrugs carelessly, “I don’t know? She was the last person I could think of.”
“Something is seriously wrong with you.”
“Clearly not so wrong that I couldn’t figure out that the person you actually like is me.”
“Oh please, I don’t even—wait, what? You knew?!”
A boisterous laugh erupts suddenly as you stare at him with wide eyes. You sit up on the couch quickly, slapping his shoulder as he continues to laugh, “Sorry, sorry!”
You don’t find it amusing, “I—when did you figure it out?”
His laugh eventually subsides into a drawn out sigh and his blue eyes soften a bit as they gaze into your own, “I’m not an idiot, you know? I wouldn’t be running this place if I was.”
“Right,” you mumble awkwardly, averting your gaze from his, “so, um, were you just doing all that to lighten the mood so you could let me down easily or…?”
“Or…what?” Wriothesley mocks you, a playful smirk pulling at his lips.
You roll your eyes with a scoff, “don’t make me say it.”
He spares you, luckily. It’s unlike him, but he doesn’t care to joke with you any longer when the subject is so serious, “Yes, I feel the same way. Is that what you wanted to hear?”
“No, I totally wanted to hear you say you hate me and want me dead,” you say sarcastically, trying to fight a smile.
“I’m being serious, I really do like you,” Wriothesley presses, ignoring the way you’re becoming awkward from the nervousness floating in the air.
You finally exhale the breath you had been guarding in your chest, relieved that this didn’t go as horribly as you once thought it would.
The alarm sounding for dinner goes off after and you both stand from your places on the couch, “So what do we do now that that’s out of the way?”
Wriothesley falls into step next to you, holding the doors to his office open to let you out first, “We have our first date in the cafeteria, of course.”
Your face drops and you stop in your tracks to glare at him, “That better be a joke.”
He laughs it off quickly, not thinking you’d take it so seriously. Eagerly, he grabs your hand tightly in his as he pulls you to the exit of the Fortress, “Relax, I’m just teasing you! You deserve only the best, after all.”
“You are so annoying.”
“Only for you, sweetheart.”
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glowettee · 3 months ago
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✧˖° romanticizing discipline: why your study aesthetic matters more than you think
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heyyyy angels, mindy here!
okay, listen. we need to talk about something that people love to roll their eyes at. making studying aesthetic. every time someone posts a pretty study setup, there’s always someone in the comments like, “you don’t need pastel highlighters to get good grades 🙄” or “discipline is about hard work, not vibes.” and okay, sure. but also?
if your study routine feels like punishment, you’re gonna run from it.
the way something feels matters. if you walk into a cozy, candle-lit café with soft music playing, you’ll want to stay there for hours. if you sit down at a messy desk with harsh lighting and a chair that makes your back hurt, you’ll last 15 minutes max. same work, different environment, completely different experience.
so why wouldn’t you make your study sessions feel good?
the truth is, romanticizing discipline makes you want to be consistent. and when you crave the work instead of dreading it, that’s when everything shifts.
so let’s make studying feel like an experience instead of a chore.
✧˖° why aesthetics actually matter
people like to pretend that discipline should be cold, harsh, and mechanical, but your brain doesn’t work like that.
➼ your brain loves sensory rewards. if your study space looks, smells, and feels good, your brain will start associating it with pleasure instead of stress. ➼ habit-building depends on emotion. if studying is something you enjoy (even a little), you’ll do it more often. if it always feels miserable, you’ll avoid it. ➼ your environment shapes your identity. if your space and routine reflect the kind of person you want to be, you start stepping into that version of yourself.
this isn’t about making everything look cute just for the sake of it. it’s about creating a feeling that makes you want to show up.
✧˖° how to romanticize discipline (without making it a distraction)
because let’s be real... if you spend two hours making an aesthetic notion template and zero minutes actually studying, you played yourself. the key is to set up your space and then get to work.
✧˖° 1. make studying a full sensory experience
romanticizing discipline isn’t just about visuals. it’s about creating an atmosphere that makes you want to sit down and focus.
➼ sound: play a study playlist that makes you feel productive (lo-fi, classical, rain sounds. whatever works). keep it consistent so your brain recognizes it as a “focus” trigger. ➼ scent: light a candle, spray a room mist, or use an essential oil diffuser. scent is one of the strongest memory triggers, so pick one that makes you feel calm and focused. ➼ touch: make sure your chair is comfortable, your desk is clean, and your study tools feel good to use.
it’s about tricking your brain into thinking, this is a space where we focus.
✧˖° 2. design a study space that makes you want to sit down
your environment dictates your focus. a cluttered, uninspiring desk will make you feel restless. a cozy, minimal, well-lit space will make you want to stay.
➼ keep only the essentials. a clean, distraction-free setup makes it easier to focus. ➼ add a little inspiration. a vision board, a cute calendar, a motivational quote. just something that makes you feel like that girl when you sit down. ➼ lighting matters. natural light is best, but a warm desk lamp can make nighttime study sessions feel cozy instead of exhausting.
again, the goal is to create a space that makes your brain want to work.
✧˖° 3. make discipline feel like a lifestyle aesthetic
some people make discipline look miserable. but the people who actually stay consistent? they make it look effortless.
➼ romanticize the act of opening your books. make it feel cinematic. the soft scratch of your pen, the glow of your laptop, the warmth of your tea. make it feel like a movie (mean girls, gossip girls... etcc) ➼ dress like the best version of yourself. even if you’re studying at home, wear something that makes you feel put together. ➼ upgrade your study tools. if you like the way your planner, pens, and laptop setup look, you’ll actually want to use them.
this is about shifting your identity. when you see yourself as the kind of person who enjoys discipline, you become her.
✧˖° keeping the balance: romanticizing vs. actually doing the work
okay, but let’s not pretend like aesthetics alone are gonna get you an A. you still have to put in the work. the key is to use aesthetics to enhance your discipline, not replace it.
➼ set a “setup time” limit. you get 5-10 minutes to set up your space. after that? no more tweaking. just start. ➼ use a study timer. 50 minutes of deep work, 10-minute break. repeat. this keeps you from getting stuck in the “pretty but unproductive” trap. ➼ reward yourself after real progress. light a candle before studying, but don’t let yourself scroll Pinterest for an hour instead of doing the work.
discipline first, aesthetic second. not the other way around.
✧˖° final thoughts
romanticizing discipline isn’t about making things look good for the sake of it. it’s about shifting your entire mindset so studying feels good.
when you make your study space feel warm, inviting, and yours, you stop dreading it. and when you stop dreading it, you show up more often. and when you show up more often? you actually get sh*t done.
so go romanticize the process. set up your space. light the candle. play the playlist. and then? open your books and do the work. because that girl you’re envisioning? she’s already you. you just have to step into her.
do not fall into the trap of "aesthetics over work" because there will be NO reason for you to romanticize studying, if you don't actually study.
with love,
mindy
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leeechin · 10 months ago
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☆ he got that in him
shy bf jungwon ! (18+) 🪽 🦢 ☀️ 🫧
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a/n: i feel like this isn't rlly jungwon :( !! but it's all just fiction 🙄 and i just love this man sooo much. please do let me know if there are typos! i do go over before i publish but i sometimes miss it 😢 reqs are open !! don't be afraid to ask :)
✧ pairing: idol!jungwon x influencer!reader + warnings: smut with plot YAYYY. dom!jungwon x subfem!reader, unprotected sex (don't do that), jungwon hits it from the back lol, riding, ass slapping, degradation (use of the words whore, slut, etc), pet names (baby, won, wonnie, etc), size kink, orgasm denial (so mean jungwon), rough sex, jungwon is such a shy guy wrapped around your finger in public, but is such a freak in bed it’s insane.
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you quite literally needed jungwon every second in your life. your attachment to him was so strong it was sometimes concerning.
"are you sure you don't want to just go with me in my car?" your boyfriend asks, walking out of your bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower waist.
you didn't respond but instead stared at the muscles on his stomach, watching how his lower abdomen sucked in a little bit and you were so entranced by the sight infront of you, mouth watering slightly. your whole world stopped for a bit to just simply admire yang jungwon.
you're finishing up some assignments for class. you decided that you're joining jungwon at his group's house gathering an hour or two later than the time he's arriving. you didn't have to worry about missing out too much, the gathering will be going on for a while.
it was jake who decided to throw a mini gathering, including all of the members, and a few other people including you. the gathering including your favorite, an outdoor barbecue and bonfire.
"yeah won." you frown, "have to finish this thesis or else professor jeong will not give me the end of it." scoffing at the mention of your professor. you turn around and your eyes nearly pop out of your socket at what you see. "actually.. are you sure we even have to go..?" you tease, now standing infront of your boyfriend and teasing the sides of the towel that could be down with one small tug, wanting to pull it off your boyfriend.
"quit it perv!" jungwon jokes, "you'll get what's under this towel later tonight." he winks, wrapping a hand around your waist to give you a kiss, you whined when he pulled his soft lips away. "now be a good girl and finish your assignments, i'll see you there in couple hours." patting the back off your ass playfully. going to the closet and picking out an outfit.
you curiously watch your boyfriend style his hair, focus completely shifted from the work you had left with school. "don't you have some assignments to finish?" eyebrows raising at your eyes not blinking once.
"yeahyeah your right." you respond a little flustered, a slight tint flowing on your cheeks. jungwon walks over to your desk, placing a kiss on the top of your head. "see you later baby." then he walked out of your room.
you sigh, already missing the presence of your jungwon. it takes another hour and a half before you're finished with all of your assignments for the week. closing your laptop aggressively, victory filling in your head as you don't have to worry about completing your work this weekend.
you're quick to change out of jungwon's t-shirt, putting on a pair of dark green cargo shorts that hugged your thighs perfectly, and a simple white baby tee with the brands cute logo on the back. grabbing your keys on the counter by the door, dashing out the door, to your car. you had a feeling that you wouldn't be returning home tonight, instead staying over at enhypen's house.
"what's that look on your face jungwon? missing y/n huh?" jake teases him. "she's got him wrapped around her finger! see how she always initiates everything!" jay adds on. "she probably controls ALL the shit that goes on in bed!" someone else says.
"i am NOT talking to you guys about my bed activities." the members laughing at jungwon's quick defense. knowing they're right, atleast they think so.
arriving at the house, you might've underestimated the weather, feeling a little bit cold as you welcomed yourself in, kicking your shoes off at the entrance, carrying them with you to the backyard to put them on again.
"look who's here! we were just talking about you!" ni-ki greets you. "nothing bad i hope." you respond, "don't worry it wasn't anything bad! just talked about how you've practically got jungwon wrapped around your finger." sunoo says, maybe he ran his mouth a little too much, sunghoon glaring at him as sunoo placed both of his hands over his mouth.
you laugh in response to that, "jungwon's just such a loving boyfriend. i really hit the jackpot with this one." beaming at jungwon, you were being held with one arm around your waist. jay started the barbecue and the rest of the members went to help with setting up everything.
jungwon noticed your body slightly shivering. "are you cold sweetheart?" "mm, just a little bit" murmuring that as a reply. your boyfriend taking off his sweatshirt that he was wearing and putting it on you. "i'm not that cold anyways. gotta go help set up stuff, karina's by the pool chairs." he gives you a kiss on your cheek.
"nice arms" you tease, moving one of your hands to squeeze his now bare biceps. you were definitely going to thank heesung later for urging jungwon to frequent the gym more. that white t-shirt was hugging all the right parts of jungwon's upper half.
"not right now baby." he speaks in a low voice to you, "can't help it you look so hot right now." whining and looking up to your boyfriend. jungwon leans down to give you a quick kiss on your lips. karina's waving over to you as you walk towards the poolside, giving a quick turn to see your boyfriend immediately jump in to help with setting up the table.
"girl you have been oogling and staring at your boyfriend for the past five minutes now, without saying anything!" karina says, waving her hand in front of you, making you finally blink again for the first time in a few minutes. "seriously thank your brother for me. he's been taking jungwon to the gym more often." your best friend just scoffs at you in amusement.
"dude, y/n has not looked one second away from you." sunghoon points out, nudging jungwon with his elbow. the members snicker at jungwon's flustered reaction, going back to setting up the table.
"jungwon!" you call out, jungwon jumps at the sudden sound of your voice. "yeah babe what's up!" he exclaims, nearly stuttering at every word. "were you guys bullying my boyfriend." you frown at his fellow members, "because he only gets like this when someone's been teasing him."
"no definitely did NOT!"
"sure, sure." you roll your eyes jokingly, turning to jungwon with a mischievous glint. now he knew that you were up to something.
"won, i think i left something in your room when i was staying with you a few days ago, can i go look for it?" "yeah i'll help you find it pretty." the other members not noticing you and jungwon disappearing, too focused on the food grilling on the barbecue and setting up the table.
walking into the house, your eyes are set on the entrance of jungwon's room, looking behind you and throwing a smirk at jungwon, quickening your pace to his room door. but you felt yourself being tugged into the bathroom.
"do you enjoy teasing me infront of everybody?" he growls, using a hand to hold both your cheeks and turn you to face the bathroom mirror infront of the counter, his other hand gripping your asscheek. you don't respond, eager for jungwon to bend you over the counter and just fuck the shit out of you.
"i asked you a question baby." jungwon says, staring directly at you on the mirror. hand gripping your asscheek a little tighter. you whine and push your hips back, feeling his bulge rub against your clothed ass, shorts rising up and you continued your movements. "need you so bad wonnie please." your boyfriend laughs at your neediness. using both of his hands to grip your waist and hold you in place.
"i don't know sweetheart. you've been teasing the fuck out of me since you've got here." jungwon murmurs, unbuttoning your cargos shorts, sliding your panties down to your knees and moving two of his digits to collect your wetness. "please jungwon! i can't help it that you feel so good everytime!" you babble attempting to wiggle your hips side to side. jungwon finds you so desperate for him to be so amusing.
"you enjoy being a needy whore for me don't you? the way you're dripping around my fingers show me that you do." humiliation tints on your face as you look at yourself on the mirror. it's thrown away when you feel two of jungwon's digits enter you all of a sudden.
you let out a gasp at the intrusion, the stretch of his two fingers hitting you so deep as jungwon already sets a relentless pace, his other hand moving up to push your hair to the side, trailing soft kisses on your exposed collarbone.
"oh shit wonnie, feels so good!" you moan, shutting your eyes as you revel in the feeling of jungwon's fingers working wonders deep inside your cunt. your small noises spurring jungwon to add a third finger.
the feeling of him scissoring and hitting your g spot repeatedly made the pleasure feel so overwhelming. "you gonna close baby?" jungwon noticing the way your pussy tighten and swirled around his fingers. in response, you nodded.
feeling jungwon's pace fasten, your pussy clenches around his digits so tightly, you felt that knot in your stomach about to be undone, but wait… that feeling fades when jungwon pulls his fingers out abruptly, laughing at your pathetic attempt to grind back against him.
"two more hours until i fuck the absolute shit out of you." your eyes widen as you whine at your boyfriend's words. jungwon helped you pull your panties back up, along with your cargo shorts. he gives your ass a playful smack, making you turn around and throw a pout at him.
"you're so mean." your lips curl into a frown looking at the way jungwon has no remorse.
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the sounds of your and jungwon's lips smacking against each other filled the room. everyone else being long asleep, as it was pretty late in the night and the gathering ending a couple hours ago.
all that was left on your was your bra, thin material barely holding together your tits that jungwon adored and worshipped so much. the straps slid off your shoulders, being pulled down and showing your lucious tits. with your bra not even being properly off, jungwon's hands grabbing at your boobs, nipples in between his fingers as he twisted and fondled at them.
you let out low sighs of pleasure, feeling like jelly from your standing position, you would've fell down if it wasn't for jungwon's tight hold. "fuck baby, i would have you blow me right now but i need to fuck that sweet pussy of yours." your boyfriend manhandles you onto your front, onto the bed.
"arch that back for me pretty." jungwon says cursing at the slight of your slick dripping out of your spent pussy, down your legs. if only his fellow members knew he had you wrapped around his finger like this. the way you begged for him to fill you up with his thick cock that sent you into an overdrive of pleasure, fat tears streaming down your face as you go thru an intense orgasm.
and you didn't care to conceal or cover your sounds. jungwon completely forgot about that.. only focused on ruining you tonight.
but before all of this, he gave you a prior orgasm by eating you out. the sight of your needy hole throbbing, practically looking like it was ready to pull his cock in made jungwon let out a long groan.
loosing all of his patience to tease you any further. jungwon's hands are on the side of your hips guiding you to the position. you turn your head, tears slightly fogging your vision, seeing how jungwon slid off his boxers and gave his cock a few harsh strokes, you admired the veins that were decorated along his length, his pre-cum oozing out of his mushroom tip. you were entranced by the sight, mouth watering as you watch jungwon align his tip with your entrance.
circling his tip around your wetness, collecting it on his tip to use as lube. he pushes into you, one hand on your hip, and the other pushing your face into the pillow to try to suppress your loud shrieks and moans of his name. it didn't really help much because the walls were quite thin.. and the sounds of his hips smacking against the the soft plush skin of your ass echoing around the room.
you really tried to contain your sounds, hips pushing back to feel more of jungwon's cock stuffed deep into you. a hard smack lands on your left ass cheek. "naughty girl, is this not enough for you?" you mouth shapes into an 'o' as you felt jungwon increase his pace, relentless strokes hitting all parts of your body so so good.
"oh shit." you groan, eyes rolling head spinning at the sensation. it was nearly impossible with the speed jungwon's cock kept sliding in and out of you. "such a fucking pretty cockslut for me." jungwon groans, the feeling of your walls tightening around him from his words. he moves his hands to spread your asscheeks to see the way your tight walls you envelop his dick over and over again.
you let out a particularly loud moan when you feel your orgasm approaching, jungwon stopping his movements briefly to pull your head up, "shush baby, you don't want everyone hearing you like the cockwhore you are do you?"
"ngh no! too good wonnie i'm close pleaseplease?" you beg, attempting to move your hips back, jungwon's grip was too tight, just simply laughing at your state. he goes back to his moment, one hand pushing your face into the pillows, but the sounds were still quite loud, your muffled moans only spurred jungwon on more.
you lift your face up from the pillow telling jungwon that you're close, he knows by the way your body is tensing up, cunt clenching around his length so impossibly tight.
his fingers moving to your clit and rubbing your pearl as your release approaches, the coil in your stomach finally snapping around jungwon as you drop your body back onto the mattress, arms giving out and just leaving your whole upper body to rest on the sheets.
a laugh falls out of jungwon's mouth as he look at the state of you, slowing down his pace as he finishes inside of you, pulling out and seeing his cum dripping down the insides of your thighs. patting your ass softly, jungwon leans over you mumbling against your ear, "just one more pretty. i want you to ride me."
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"oh shit" you moan as jungwon finally bottoms out in you, your walls flutter around his walls causing him to throw his head back and groan at the feeling of you. hands placed on both of your hips in a tight grip, moving you up and down on his cock. another moan escapes your lips when one of his hands move to slap one of your ass cheeks, his hand easing the sight pain afterwards. "ride me like you mean it pretty."
jungwon's hands leaving your hips and rests behind his head, enjoying the sight in front of you, your eyebrows furrowed as you try to find a good pace, soft moans of his name repeating like a prayer over and over, it was all just too good.
finally finding a good pace, you feel tired as your pace slows, jungwon groans at the feeling of his cock practically splitting you open. finally giving you some help and moving his hands back to your hips as he moves you up and down.
"mmph jungwon! m' close!" your hands find placement on both sides of his shoulders, velvety walls tightening around his length again.
"come for me y/n." was all it took for you as your eyes rolled back, nails digging into his shoulder as jungwon finishes at the same time as you, stilling his movements and painting your walls white.
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your body is sprawled on the sheets, eyes half lidded as your boyfriend brings you up to help you redress yourself in a new set of clothes.
"you're insane." you sigh, knowing the next morning that your legs will be limp. jungwon laughs at you, giving you a small kiss and lays himself beside you.
as the morning comes, jungwon greets the other members a good morning, but an awkward silence is met. jungwon raises and eyebrow at the silence and the way his fellow members looked at him.
"holy shit jungwon! we didn't know you got that in you!"
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kxsagi · 2 months ago
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Hii!! Im here to request something if that’s alright! First of all, I need to say I love your work, it genuinely has me kicking my feet in bed till midnight sometimes!!
If it’s okay, I’d like to request something with the BLLK character (Shidou, Ness, Kaiser and anyone else you think) with a super feminine, girly and pink girlfriend, who just snores loudly when she sleeps?
Hope your well!! XOXO❤️
“𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩”
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a/n: thank you so much lovey!! i'm well and hope you are too! ❤️
duality is the hottest personality trait imo so this request idea is gold
(don't know art credits so sorry)
ft. shidou ryusei, ness alexis, kaiser michael, nagi seishiro, itoshi rin, isagi yoichi, itoshi sae
shidou ryusei
thinks it’s hot. like genuinely. the snoring? music to his ears. 
when he first hears it, he starts laughing so hard he wakes you up. 
“no, no, don’t stop, babe, go back to sleep. i was vibing.” 
totally makes a stupid beat out of your snores and plays it for the team. it actually slaps. 
calls you “princess piggy” affectionately. 
buys you pink satin sleep masks and pink skull-print blankets. the duality. 
ness alexis
nearly cried the first night. 
he genuinely thought you were choking? he was so worried omg. 
now he brings earplugs and still cuddles you like a human teddy bear. 
if anyone says anything about your snoring he’s like “it’s not that loud 🙄” (it is, it’s seismic). 
calls you “sleeping beauty” and tucks your hair behind your ear like he’s in a kdrama. 
insists on pink everything in your shared space. pink slippers? matching. pink toothbrush? bought two. 
kaiser michael
smirks when he first hears it. 
“so that’s the sound of true love, huh?” 
secretly records it once to tease you but ends up setting it as his alarm because “it’s motivating.” 
loves that you’re all dolled up in pink during the day and a little goblin at night. if that isn’t balance, what is? 
he calls you “snuggle siren” like it’s a title of honor. 
custom-orders pink silk pajamas with his number on them for you. “gotta rep your man in your sleep.” 
nagi seishiro
doesn’t even notice. 
he sleeps through it. 
when someone brings it up he’s just like, “eh? she snores? that’s kinda cute.” 
if anything, your snoring helps him fall asleep faster. “white noise, but better.” 
likes napping on your lap while you play games with your pink claw clips in his hair. 
sometimes snores back in harmony. it’s a duet. 
itoshi rin
immediately shot up in bed the first time like what the hell was that. 
“is there a demon in this room? oh. it’s just you.” 
took a while to get used to it but now he just shoves a pillow over his head and accepts fate. 
buys noise-canceling headphones but still insists on cuddling. 
if anyone talks bad about your snoring, he’ll glare and say “she’s perfect.” 
lets you paint his nails pink once. regrets it instantly but lowkey loves the way your eyes sparkle. 
isagi yoichi
was so startled he thought it was an earthquake. 
but he gets used to it fast and actually finds it endearing. 
“you’re the cutest girl in the world, even if you sound like a truck.” 
he tucks you in so gently every night like he’s prepping you for battle. 
brags about how pink and adorable you are but would throw hands if someone mocked your snoring. 
insists on couple items: pink jerseys, pink keychains, and matching pink water bottles (preferably stanleys). 
itoshi sae
lifts his head the first night like are you serious right now. 
side-eyes your sleeping form for a full minute. 
next day: “you snore.” no further comments. 
but he lets you sleep on his chest anyway and eventually finds the noise weirdly comforting. 
buys you expensive pink loungewear like it’s nothing. “you like this color, right?” 
kisses your forehead before bed and says “don’t shake the walls tonight.” you never listen. 
© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢
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scented-morker · 5 months ago
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Enha’s reaction when the HYBE leaked documents talk about kicking fem!8th member out… hurt/comfort, 1k words, mentions of iland (that deserves a tw) and haters… requested by 🩵 anon
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Heeseung
His heart absolutely breaks 💔
Even in Iland he'd spent countless hours encouraging you, telling you just how talented you were and how much you deserved to debut
When you'd first debuted and gotten hate for being 'out of place' in the boy group, he was in protection mode at every single schedule
Always distracting you from antis and keeping you close on stage
He reminds you just how talented you are, and probably calls Bang Sihyuk himself
"If you ever remove Yn from this group you will need to find a replacement for me as well."
He does NOT play
If you're out, so is he
You're not allowed to go anywhere by yourself for the next few weeks
"Hee I'm just going to the convenience store."
"Yeah? And I'm coming too."
If you get recognized or heckled boy will he have something to say
He's scary
Jay
He's the only one that can get you out of your room
You locked yourself away as soon as you saw the article, but he sits outside your closed door talking into the wood for twenty minutes
When you finally open it up, he's caging you in his arms
"Remember what we promised as trainees?" He asks once the two of you are laid down in your bed
You mumble and he rolls his eyes.
"What was that?"
"You said you'd always take care of me."
"Exactly. And you said you'd let me."
You bury yourself further into his chest, and he strokes a hand through your hair
"We'd never let that happen."
He sticks to his word, taking care of you extra attentively for the next few weeks
He lets you cry and rant about it as many times as you need, insisting that you aren't annoying and you're allowed to be as upset as you want
Jake
Another hugger
Swears up and down he'd kick down every door in the building if they ever tried to take you from him
"Jakey, you couldn't even break a board during our karate episode."
"Because the board wasn't trying to take my baby from me! My love for you would make me strong!"
Okay Hulk 🙄
He makes a post on Weverse that night that includes an old picture of you two together with the caption 'What would I do without you?'
He's perfectly content to stay stowed away in your room doing nothing for the next few days
And when you do have a meeting at the building, he's stuck to your side the whole time
Gives nasty looks to the CEO himself
He acts like they're going to literally rip you away from him, he's holding on to you for dear life every time you have practice
Sunghoon
He's actually shocked because you keep complaining that they made comments about how he looked
No way you're more upset about them calling him ugly than you are about them discussing possibly removing you from the group
"You need to fix your priorities, love."
"My priorities are fine, thank you very much! Sales probably would be better if I was gone, I know that's true. But calling the prettiest boy ever ugly? That's a crime."
He shuts that down REAL FAST
"Sales would not be better, because we'd be miserable without you. Our careers would suffer the minute you left this building. Don't act like you don't matter in this."
You can't even respond
This might be the most fired up he's ever been, and he's staring straight into your soul eyes and you can't help but tear up
"C'mere," he pulls you tighter against him
"It's okay to be upset. They're crazy for thinking we'd survive without you. I wouldn't make it an hour."
Sunoo
He lets you process however you need, but he refuses to listen to you say lies about his favorite person
"I don't want to drag the group down."
He stares at you like you're crazy
"Drag us down?? Sweetheart, you embarrassed us every single week on Iland."
You roll your eyes, but he's insistent
"I know you probably trauma blocked most of it out, but I remember how hard they were on you for being a girl, and yet every week you made them eat their words. You couldn't drag us down if you tried."
He runs his fingers through your hair and starts a loose braid in it, adoring the way you melt into him as he does so
There's a scream from somewhere in the dorm, followed shortly after by a crashing sound that you pay zero attention to
"Besides, I'd probably have killed one of these idiots without you."
This gets a laugh out of you, a real one, and he smiles proudly
"We're always gonna need you."
Jungwon
He's by your side the SECOND the news comes out
He doesn't make a single comment about the ugly crying you're currently doing
He just kneels on the carpet next to your bed and holds your hands with so much softness
He dips his head until you can see him, wanting to have eye contact so you can see his sincerity
"We wouldn't be enhypen without you. You’re part of us.”
He uses his thumb to wipe the tears off of your cheeks and lets you tug him closer
"Besides, what kind of leader would I be if I let them take our girl? The boys can barely survive without you when you go to shower.”
He counts it as an accomplishment when you let out an airy laugh, and he places a kiss on your forehead
“I’m not gonna let you go, that’s a promise.”
Riki
When I tell you they had to hold this boy down
Oh he’s ANGRY
Literally glaring holes into his phone when he reads it the first time
Jay wrestles him down before he can go knocking on their CEO’s door
He makes better use of his time by trapping you with his entire body the moment he sees you
“You are never allowed out of my sight. I will keep you here forever.”
You sigh, that’s the dream
“No one else gets my girl if they aren’t gonna appreciate her like they should.”
There’s no humor in his voice, and it makes your heart stutter
“You deserve to be loved so much better.”
Praises you in every single show or content you film afterward
Will straight up tell people to shut up if they say anything negative about you, media training is for the weak
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banging my head off the wall thinking about walkers love language being acts of service, i cant stop thinking about the scene in TB* where he asked the girls if they were hungry then cut them up a cactus pear to eat
like imagine him just making you breakfast when he makes his without you asking. you enter the kitchen ready to eat a bowl of cereal for the 2nd week in a row when walker just hands you a plate of eggs, bacon, toast and cut up fruit before he sits down to eat his own like nothing happened. no one else seems to have the same thing as you two so youre a little confused why only you get some, but you are Not gonna complain about actual food.
and then it just keeps happening
youll be the first to get served any meals, the first to get a post mission protein bar, the only one he pops the top off the beer before handing it to you. its not uncommon for him to clean your weapons for you too, like youll set them aside to do after you take a shower but when you come back, they are already taken care of and john is just now working on his. he always does all of this with an air of nonchalance but if you look closely, you can see the slight nervousness in his eyes, like he worried youll be upset for some reason or catch him on his soft spot for you, even if its very obvious lmfao
i think hed like the domesticness of it. he knows its kinda ironic for him to be doing stuff like taking care of you when its the opposite of what got him divorced, but god he really does love to care for people. maybe theres a slight bit of him trying to make up for his neglectfulness with his previous family, but if you ever ask him to help with something, he is always very quick to get on it or have someone else help you if he cant atm.
i think hed like to fix/make things for you too, like if you buy a new bookshelf, he just kinda invites himself to build it for you lmfao maybe you only asked him to help you carry the stuff to your room but after he leaves hes quick to come back with some tools and just,,, gets to work. depending on your relationship (like if you two have a love/hate thing going on) he may tell you he doenst think you will put it together right so hes doing it now so you dont come crying to him for help when it falls apart and all your shit on it breaks 🙄🙄 (as if youd ever do that lmfao pls let him be delusional)
its never in a babying way but he does lowk have a bit of white knight syndrome thing going on. he really is doing it out of a place of love and care and he genuinely enjoys helping and doing stuff for you, even if you dont need it. when you two start dating, he will absolutely try to insist you let him wash your hair and body for you (only part of its for horny reasons-) i think hed also enjoy the vulnerability of it, you letting him do something as intimate as touching your whole body, closing your eyes and tilting your head back to allow him to gently massage the soap into your hair, he loves it. he would def do the same for you too, especially letting you shave him.
sitting on the closed toilet lid with his arms wrapped around your waist as you stand between his spread legs. hes closing his eyes and exposing his throat so you can carefully slide the sharp razor over his skin with one hand while the other gently cups the side of his neck to keep him steady. theres not a single drop of hesitation or worry that you would do something to intentionally harm him on his mind, infact its a very calming moment for him. sometimes he doesnt close his eyes tho, sometimes he likes to watch you with those stupidly pretty blues and just take in how gorgeous you look concentrating so hard at the task, he thinks its cute. idk i really love the idea of someone who has trained to never let their guard down be vulnerable with the ppl they love.
gooooodddddd him zipping up your dress or tying your tie for you before any events, he knows you can do it yourself but he will absolutely get pouty if you dont let him (and deny being pouty if you point it out. grown ass man) HE WOULD LOVE TO BE YOUR PERSONAL BAG/TABLE he would be over the goddamn moon if you were like painting your nails and had him hold the bottle for you or give him your bag to carry. you know that meme that was going around thats like 'i shall show no fear in the mighty eyes of the lord' literally walker when you have him hold your bag while you go to the bathroom. hes gripping that shit like its got the fucking codes to nuclear missiles. he is a soldier and its his Mission to keep your cup safe at parties too.
yeah im clawing at the walls imagining him cutting up fruit for you btw him peeling an orange or slicing up an apple for you like its the most natural thing in the world. he is a caretaker at heart.
i need to fucking nuke him
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mi amor, carlos sainz
summary: yn finds herself caught up in a controversy following the start of her world tour and carlos feels the need to stand up for his girlfriend [singer!reader]
warnings: online harassment and misogynistic comments.
a/n: finally got round to writing the request by @totheluna for a carlos smau using the prompt "i'm not defending you because you are a woman. i'm defending you because you are MY woman" (hope it meets your expectations). i thought of this controversy from two years ago with an artist i love, aitana, and used that for the story. enjoyyyy x
fc: dua lipa
y/n.y/l ✓
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y/n.y/l mood because tour starts TONIGHT!!! see you in a few for opening night, o2 🥲🥲🥲🥲❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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user1 SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP it's finally happening. see you tonight!!!❤️
user2 Good luck tonight 🫶🏼🫶🏼
user3 not u casually selling out the o2 😭😭😭 you've come so far
user5 i'm so nosy i need to know if carlos is attending blink twice if yes
user12 i mean he IS in london so.... 🙈​
user4 uhm not to start rumours but charles and lando are in london too and they were seen with carlos this morning....
user6 if she does 'mi amor' i will black out i swear
user7 SEE YOU THERE!!!!!! 👑
user11 the hold she has on me is not normal
user8 imagine being carlos sainz and THIS is your girlfriend. i'd never shut up
user9 ready to lose my voice 🫡​
user10 SEEING YOU IN EXACTLY A MONTH I AM SO EXCITED
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CelebWhispers Pop sensation Y/n Y/l kicked off her world tour last night at the O2, and her performance got everyone talking... but not all for the right reasons. Fans are divided over the sensual dance moves she incorporated into her performance of 'Mi Amor', sparking a flood of reactions from praise to serious shade.
What do you think? Let us know in the comments!
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user1 her vocals were amazing and the choreography just shows her confidence!!! I can't see the problem
user2 i’m sorry but yn doing THAT choreo with lando and charles watching?? nooOO girl what are you doing
user11 they're not 13. lando and charles are grown men. yn is a grown woman. calm down.
user12 i mean… some of those moves were a little extra ngl 🙄
user3 don't like it? don't watch. simple as that imo 🤷🏽‍♂️
user4 it's literally that: a performance. people are just mad she's hot and talented 😌
user5 there's sexy and then there's… whatever that was
user6 people acting like she did a strip tease omg it was literally a choreographed number to a song!! grow up.
user7 can't believe @/carlossainz55 is okay with his gf performing like that. zero self respect from her and zero standards from him!
carlossainz55 ✓ what is unbelievable is thinking a woman showing confidence on stage is a lack of self respect.
user13 i NEVER thought i'd see carlos sainz dragging someone on main and yet here we are
user14 a man who defends his partner publicly??? GREEN FLAG
user8 with your bf's friends in the audience? hmm
user9 imagine thinking a woman should water down her talent bc her boyfriend's friends are in the room. be SO serious 💀
user10 this?? THIS is what u all are offended by??? get help
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CelebWhispers Drama continues at the O2!
Following the opening night of Y/n Y/l's world tour in London, the singer appeared to respond to the online backlash during last night's concert by making a clear gesture to the crowd just before performing the dance moves that sparked controversy on night one.
Is this confidence or defiance? Either way, she doesn't seem to be backing down anytime soon!
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user1 that smirk before the move?? she KNOWS what she's doing🙂‍↕️
user2 um i loVE HER??!!!?
user3 i was THERE and the arena ROARED omg
user7 Feels a bit petty to respond to haters live on stage...
user4 oh! sorry ma'am, you dropped this 👑
user5 the most elegant middle finger i’ve ever seen LMAOO
user6 no because she’S A LEGEND FOR THIS!!
user8 Honestly I think it just draws more attention to the controversy
user9 Was that really necessary? 🙃
user10 she really said 'I read your tweets and I do not care<3'
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