#back to the ring 💍💍💍

[bayetea]

going back to wearing my fake wedding ring in public because men in this city do not take no for an answer but boy do they back off if they think there's an imaginary husband that's already taken his claim over me

[destinyc1020]

I dont want to police your blog, but I think when you took off anonymous, it was better as a fan to read it😭. Giving too many ppl access to write their unfiltered thoughts to you has made pll to get too comfortable and forget that they sound crazy sometimes. Restrictions are good for some stans lol.

There was a time when Ariana was very online on Twitter and communitive to her fans before they started to cross boundaries and get too personal, so she deleted her account. Similar to Z, successful women in the entertainment business need to protect their peace cause ppl are too nosy and treat them like animals, sorry. It's never the same for men cause internalised misogyny exists, unfortunately.

Also, I think some solo stans of Tom and Z would benefit from just going to solo blogs and stop pestering Deatiny for drama and purposely misunderstanding her words. Comparing a couple is always so bananas to me, just cause one is more vocal and the other is reserved for your comfort. You don't know how they are in real life. You only know a snapshot.

Have a blessed day, Destiny. Remember you are in charge of this blog and don't have to entertain nonsense for the sake of being fair. Be unfair and ignore them!!!😭

Thank you so much girl, I really needed this 💖🥹

I totally agree with you!

[leenaur143]

THIS IS NOT A DRILL ‼️ CHANGBIN AND YEONJUN DEJA VU CHALLENGE HAS ENDED ME AND I'M NOT OKAY 🫠❤️‍🔥

[mooningningg]

"ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴋᴇ."

In which you send a picture of your new nails (and engagement ring) to your best friends — but instead of congratulations, they zoom in, analyze, and immediately inform you that the ring is fake.

Suguru, Gojo, Sukuna, Toji, and Choso.

Genre, fluff? Notes, This was requested by @totallygyomeiswife and i love itttt.

SUGURU GETO

You send him the pic with a “nail day 💅 + surprise 💍💖!!!” caption. He doesn’t even respond for a full minute. Then:

“Is this the surprise?”

You: “Yes?" Him: “...You sure?”

He zoomed in. Brightness adjusted. Screenshot sent to Gojo. Reverse image searched. He’s already texting you again.

“Y/N. That ring is plated. I can see the tarnish near the prongs.” “Do you want me to send you articles? Because I will.”

Then softens. Slightly.

“You deserve more than a man who shops on Etsy and lies about it.”

“I know what kind of woman you are. That ring doesn’t even deserve your hand.”

GOJO SATORU

The second he opens your story, he nearly drops his phone. Then double-taps it and texts you with:

“Not you getting engaged with a fucking cereal box ring.”

You: “Satoru—” Him: “No. I’m zooming in. That’s plastic, babe. I’ve seen better rings in claw machines.”

He’s livid. But hides it under sass. Because if he lets himself feel it? He might go feral.

“Tell that man to meet me in the parking lot at 3PM. And bring his receipt.”

“You deserve diamonds that shine brighter than my ego. That shit looks like a jellybean.”

Then later:

“For real, though… If you ever want a second opinion before saying yes to someone, maybe ask someone who knows what you’re actually worth.”

SUKUNA

You send the photo. He replies in .5 seconds with:

“You’re kidding. That’s not the fucking ring, right?” “RIGHT???”

You: “What do you mean 😅” Him: “That cheap-ass tin foil around your finger. That’s what I fuckin’ mean.”

Now he’s typing furiously.

“I know I talk shit a lot but this time I’m dead fucking serious. That rat bastard gave you costume jewelry and expects a lifetime???”

“I swear to god, Y/N, I’ll break his jaw and pawn that ring for spare change.”

And then, quieter:

“You ever decide you want someone who doesn’t insult you with bullshit like that, I’m right here. With the real thing.”

TOJI FUSHIGURO

You show him the ring in person. His eyes track it once, then he hums. Coldly.

“That’s what he gave you?”

You: “Yeah... do you think it’s nice?”

He leans back on the couch, arm thrown over the backrest, jaw ticking.

“Nice?”

“Y/N, I’ve stolen shinier things off drunk salarymen. That ring couldn’t scratch glass if it tried.”

You gape. He just shrugs.

“You deserve better. He should know that.”

“If he really loved you, he wouldn’t put a fake rock on your hand and call it forever.”

Then quieter:

“When you’re ready to stop settling, let me know.”

CHOSO KAMO

You text the group chat. He doesn’t say anything right away. Then he private messages you:

“That’s not real, is it?” “Like, it’s not real real… right?”

You: “What do you mean 😟” Choso: “Y/N… that’s cubic zirconia. I’d bet my life on it. It’s giving vending machine energy.”

You get a second message after that.

“Sorry. You know I love you. But you deserve something that lasts.”

Then, he sends a photo of a ring he found online.

“If it were me… this is what I’d pick for you. Just saying.”

[lucy-literates]

Helloooooo, I went to a wedding yesterday so I have a wedding related request for Arthur please 🥹 it’s probably going to be on the shorter side but hopefully you can add your flair of creativity to it 🥰

Arthur takes his girlfriend to Lorenzo’s wedding as his guest and she catches the bouquet. Charles and Lorenzo convince him that that means he has to marry her within 6 months/ a year or your relationship will be doomed to fail and he believes them. He panics for ages until she comes home to see him drowning in wedding magazines, with Pinterest boards and ring sites open on his laptop and he breaks down and tells her. She calls him a dumbass, kisses him and then calls Charles and Lorenzo to rip them a new one and make them apologise to their brother.

“In our defence, it was my wedding so I was drunk and I forgot we told him that”

“Yes and also it’s not our fault he got all the stupid genes”

A/N: Lmaoooooo not the “stupid genes”, that had me laughing my ass off. I hope the wedding was good, sounds like it was fun. This took a little longer to write as it was 4th in my current queue. Hopefully you enjoy my flair of creativity 🫶🏻 My inbox is open :)

The Bouquet

(A/N: I feel like this gif of him stressing out is perfect)

It started with a wedding.

Lorenzo’s wedding, specifically — all golden light, soft music, and Monaco elegance. Arthur had invited you as his date and, as expected, he was the perfect gentleman. Suited up like something out of a magazine, always holding your hand, sneaking kisses during speeches, his arm around your waist on the dance floor.

You hadn’t expected to have that much fun. Or to catch the bouquet. But there you were, standing in the middle of the venue garden with flowers in your hands and every pair of Leclerc eyes on you.

And that’s when Charles and Lorenzo struck.

“If she caught the bouquet,” Charles said solemnly, a little too solemnly, “you have to marry her in the next year. Or it curses the relationship.”

Lorenzo, absolutely drunk on champagne and marital joy, nodded vigorously. “Six months, tops. If not, you’re doomed. Statistically.”

Arthur blinked at them, stunned. “What? That’s not a real thing.”

Charles shrugged, deadpan. “It’s Monaco law. Look it up.”

Lorenzo: “Swear on the Prince.”

Arthur’s jaw dropped slightly. “Monaco law?!”

“Yep,” Charles said, sipping wine like this was all completely normal.

“It’s real,” Lorenzo added with a serious expression. “There’s graphs.”

There were, in fact, no graphs.

But Arthur didn’t know that.

For the next week, Arthur was weird.

He kept spacing out during conversations. Googling things when he thought you weren’t looking. Gripping your hand too tightly during a simple grocery trip. And then there were the Pinterest notifications — popping up on your shared iPad with vague but alarming titles like “soft wedding vibes 💍🤍” and “Monaco venues on a budget??”

You didn’t think much of it until you came home early one evening and found chaos.

The apartment was covered in wedding magazines.

There were bridal catalogues on the kitchen counter. A YouTube video titled “Top 10 Things Grooms Regret Not Doing” was playing on the TV. His laptop was open to a diamond ring comparison chart. And Arthur — sweet, panicked, idiot Arthur — was sitting on the floor in the middle of it all, clutching a notebook that said “Proposal Ideas???” on the front.

He looked up at you like a deer caught doing tax fraud.

“Oh, mon dieu,” he breathed. “You’re home early.”

You stared. “Arthur… why are you sitting in the middle of a wedding tornado?”

He stood up, fast. “Okay—okay, I can explain.”

“Please do.”

“You caught the bouquet,” he said, eyes wide, gesturing wildly. “At Lorenzo’s wedding.”

“Yes?”

“And Charles and Lorenzo said if I don’t marry you within six months, our relationship is doomed! Doomed, amour!”

You blinked. “They what?”

“I didn’t believe them at first,” he rushed on, “but then Lorenzo said it was Monaco law and Charles backed him up and—look, I didn’t want to risk it! I love you, I don’t want to ruin us—so I started planning and—god, I can’t even pick a colour scheme—!”

“Arthur.”

“I mean, would you even want to get married at the ocean? Or, like, a vineyard? What if you hate tulle? I don’t even know what tulle is!”

“Arthur.”

“Do you even like diamonds? Or are you a sapphire kind of girl? I’ve been researching ring cuts for three hours and I’m losing vision—”

You crossed the room and cupped his face gently. “Arthur.”

He finally stopped talking, still clutching a wedding magazine like a lifeline.

“You’re a dumbass,” you whispered, smiling fondly.

He blinked. “I am?”

“The biggest,” you confirmed, pressing a kiss to his lips.

“…But like, in a hot, very lovable way, right?”

You laughed. “Yes, baby. So hot. So lovable. So incredibly, unbelievably dumb.”

He melted in your arms with a breathy, relieved laugh. “So… you’re not mad?”

“No,” you said, stroking his hair. “But I am calling your brothers.”

Arthur looked alarmed. “Please don’t—”

You were already dialling.

You FaceTimed Charles first.

He answered on the third ring, lounging on a couch somewhere, sipping a drink.

“Ah, bonsoir, what do I owe this pleasure—”

“You emotionally sabotaged your brother.”

Charles blinked. “Which one?”

“Arthur.”

“Oh.”

You flipped the camera to show Arthur sitting in the middle of his wedding magazine graveyard.

Charles choked on his drink.

“I’m going to kill you,” you said sweetly. “With a fondue fork.”

“I didn’t think he’d believe us!” Charles laughed, covering his mouth. “We were joking!”

“I panicked,” Arthur muttered behind you.

Charles called for someone off-screen. “Lorenzo! She found out!”

Lorenzo appeared seconds later, wine glass in hand. “Oh no.”

“You told him it was Monaco law,” you reminded.

“In our defence,” Lorenzo said smoothly, “it was my wedding, I was drunk, and I forgot we told him that.”

Charles nodded. “And also, it’s not our fault he got all the stupid genes.”

“Hey!” Arthur shouted from the floor.

“Love you, baby,” you called back.

In the end, Arthur forgave them. You forgave them (kind of). And when he proposed nine months later — under a soft canopy of lights with no pressure and no bouquet superstition — you said yes.

Not because you caught the flowers.

But because Arthur Leclerc, dumb genes and all, was everything you'd ever wanted.

And now you had the Pinterest boards to prove it.

[norrisainz33]

Bittersweet || LN4

☆ summary: you, lando’s long time partner, attend the 2024 hungarian gp and have some strong feelings afterwards

☆ pairing: lando norris x reader

☆ fc: none

☆ warnings: slightly suggestive - you control the content you consume.

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landonorris: my gorgeous girl 🤤

yourusername: my handsome man 🤤

user1: i want you both

mclaren: looking forward to seeing you in Hungary y/n!

lilyzneimer: marry me

yourusername: i’ve already got the rings 💍

landonorris: whoa whoa whoa

oscarpiastri: landonorris no point fighting it anymore mate

user2: lando is gonna COOK in austria

oscarpiastri: where was my invite

yourusername: we had dinner with you the night before oscy

oscpiastri: so ???? instagram post or it didn’t happen

user6: OSCY?! NEW NICKNAME ALERT

User7: i love how y/n and lando keep making up new nicknames for oscar

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user2: LETS GO LANDO

user3: THATS MY GOAT

yourusername: you are incredible lan. let’s get that p1 tomorrow baby

landonorris: gonna get that win 💪🏻

yourusername: LANDOSCAR FRONT ROW LOCK OUT LETS GO

user11: y/n is the president of landoscar nation

user3: LANDO AND OSCAT SUPREMACY

oscarpiastri: there’s gonna be a front row lock out tomorrow too 😉

mclaren: so proud of you both 🧡

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landonorris: oh i wanna get back in that bed with you

yourusername: you’ve got a race to win first 😈

landonorris: ok 😔

landonorris: btw get your butt over to the garage i want a kiss before the race

yourusername: on my way 😫

lilyzneimer: cheer on our boys for me 🧡

yourusername: i wish you were here but i’ll cheer enough for the both of us 🧡

lilyzneimer: i have a good feeling about today

yourusername: im crossing all my fingers

logansargeant: don’t forget about the incoming logan masterclass

yourusername: how could i forget! you’re gonna do great too rahhhhhh 🦅🇺🇸🦅🇺🇸🦅🇺🇸🦅🇺🇸

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yourusername: lando, i am so unbelievably proud of you and the man that you are. you consistently give it your all and give this team everything even when they don’t deserve it. you are an unstoppable force - i love you

oscar, congratulations on your first of so many race wins. you’re going to be champion one day, i know it

mclaren, i’m in your walls 🧡

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user14: admin about to throw y/n’s phone out the window between this and her tweets

user15: YOU TELL THEM Y/N

landonorris: i love you 🤍

yourusername: i love you more 🤍

user16: your honor y/n is an icon

user18: never thought a mclaren 1 - 2 would feel like this

oscarpiastri: thank you, y/n 🧡

mclaren: y/n, please answer your phone

yourusername: no 🧡

user14: oh she’s about to get cooked

user16: free my girl she ain’t do nothing wrong

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☆ a/n: today was bittersweet so i decided to write about it. don’t get it twisted tho i am so happy for oscar!!

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[viharbinger]

💍 Romance And Weddings (Fred Weasley x fem!reader)

Pairings: Fred Weasley x Wife!Reader (I'm fuckign tweaking)

Warnings: Fred not dead 🤫🥰, pregnancy, marriage, reader is female, usage of pet names (love and darling), this is set shortly after the second wizarding war

a/n: I have exams tomorrow and I'm writing Fred Weasley x wife reader fic??? I think I need the mental hospital

You and Fred started dating in your first year of Hogwarts. It was a small parchment of paper passed to you, asking, 'do you want to be my girlfriend? Circle yes or no' I mean you both were eleven, without a worry in the world and there wasn't any harm in dating. And when the school years went by, it seems like it wasn't just a silly childhood crush after all because you've both become accustomed to calling each other your boyfriend and girlfriend and hanging out together everywhere.

You've had your awkward first kiss, reluctant hand holding, and even broken up a couple of times during your time in Hogwarts. But what surprised you the most is why you said yes to his marriage proposal! I mean, it's common knowledge that most highschool relationships just don't work out. But now, you have officially been dating for a little over 6 or more years, if you don't count the times you've broken up over silly arguments— you've even moved in with him and George!

Even when you were dating, Fred would always teasingly flirt with you, it had you turning red all the time. And you'd also do it back at him, making him turn equally red. Soon enough, those awkward first kisses became natural and a daily occurrence for the both of you and you got more comfortable with each other.

So it was just a little after Fred and George had opened up their shop and the Wizarding community was starting to divide into two sides. Business was booming, Fred and George were making more than enough galleons to fit into their pockets and were looking to treat themselves.

They've bought themselves the dragon-skin suits, gifted their family presents and started living comfortably. But Fred had a thought. You've both dated basically throughout your most important years— and been with him the whole time! He wants to treat you to something but what he didn't think he would get was an engagement ring.

He just happened to come by a jewellery store when he saw it... A ring that would look so beautiful if it sat on your finger. He bought it without a second thought but decided not to propose just then, because you never know, right?

He kept the ring in his jacket pocket at all times, and even made sure you never washed the jacket yourself to prevent you from accidentally seeing it. He was gonna keep it for a momentous occasion, and... Maybe the momentous occasion was when you and Fred were in the middle of a fight against Death Eaters in Hogwarts.

"I'm sorry I couldn't do this earlier, love!" He shouts through all the noise happening in the school. "You're an idiot!" You snapped, hitting one final blow to a death eater, and then clutching Fred's arm to pull him away to safety, your finger glistening with the ring he just proposed.

"You couldn't have done this in a worser time?" You breathed, quickly blocking an attack at another Death Eater, and Fred fires at him. Teamwork makes the dreamwork. "Yeah, but you said yes, didn't you?" He laughs amidst the battle, now pulling you to where the rest of the survivors are also fighting.

When the fight was finally over, you were cuddled up against him with your head on his shoulder sitting on one of the dining chairs in the great hall. You finally had the time to admire the ring on your finger, and this action doesn't go unnoticed by Fred. "Once we're out of here, I promise I'll give you the best life possible. Anything for my darling wife." He cheekily grins, caressing the hand that you held up to look at.

"You're crazy, you know that?" You blush, hiding your face in his neck. And the news doesn't go unheard in less than a week. He's sent owls to his family, yours, friends and acquaintances all about your engagement and that a wedding date is to be announced.

"Fred, where are all these owls coming from?" The replies came around the same time, and he was just smiling cheekily. He pressed a long affectionate kiss to your temple as you opened the letters with furrowed eyebrows. "You told... Everyone? Already?!"

Every week without marrying you keeps Fred so antsy to marry you, it's adorable. Before he's even married you, he's already calling you 'Mrs. Weasley' or referred you as his wife in every conversation. When you're shopping with him too, he's insufferable. He's constantly making suggestions for the wedding, "I think this napkin would look nice on the guest tables, what's say you?" or "That dress would look lovely on you for the reception, love. Just suggesting."

And the first week back to the Burrow after your engagement was celebratory. Molly was ecstatic and welcomes you into her family warmly, not like you weren't ever part of it.

Finally came to the wedding, it would be big with a lot of friends and families. Being one of the Weasley twins, there would be fireworks setting off after your I do's and it would just be magical. Seeing you walk down the aisle for the first time, his eyes would burn trying to hold his tears. He thinks you're so beautiful, he couldn't help speaking it out loud, earning some laughter from the audience.

During the wedding reception, he couldn't help stare at you everytime, either. He also gets so drunk off of firewhiskey with his family, he starts calling for you if you leave him for longer than 3 minutes. He'd slur your name, and be so tired he would just lay his head on your shoulder for a short nap, ruining your perfect outfit with his drool.

And not even a few months had passed since your wedding when you find out you're pregnant with Fred's baby. Not surprising of course, being a wife of a Weasley basically meant you're gonna have a broody husband. You had no fear in telling him, because it was his idea after all. Well, he'd try to pretend it's your idea by planting it in your head.

He'd purposefully take care of Teddy Lupin to show how much of a good father he would be in front of you. Or he'd somehow shift the conversation to be about how he loves how cute babies are. "I know what you're playing at, Freddie." You jab a finger at his chest, and he catches it the second jab and presses a kiss to your hand. "Don't know what you're talking about, love."

When you finally agreed to the idea of getting pregnant, he literally wasted no time. He's already running his hands all over your body, kissing you breathlessly and pulling you to the bed... And the rest is history. But the first baby is just a start, he says. Like I said, he's broody and even jokes about wanting to have a 'full quidditch team' which you swat him for.

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[flwrstqr]

ৎ 💍 　ENHYPEN WHEN THEY CALL YOU "WIFE"

𝓹𝐥𝐨𝐭 ♡𝓹𝐫é𝐜𝐢𝐬⋆ enhypen when they call you "wife" 𝒘𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 . . .𝔀arning , petnames, ┊GENRE ‎⸝⸝⸝ imagines fluff head canons ◞ 𝓐𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄──

DANi NOTEZ ୨୧ RANDOM IDEA I HAD BUT ITS SO CUTEEE

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 (이희승)

“hi to my pretty wife,” heeseung casually calls, his voice teasing as he leans against the kitchen counter, watching you. you pause mid-motion, turning to face him with wide eyes. “what did you just call me?” you ask, heart racing a little faster. he grins, completely unfazed, like it’s the most natural thing in the world. “my wife,” he repeats, a playful glint in his eyes. “just trying it out, y’know… feels right.” you roll your eyes, trying to suppress a smile, but the butterflies in your stomach betray you. “we’re not even married yet, heeseung,” you remind him, trying to sound annoyed. “not yet,” he shrugs, taking a step closer, “but i’m just practicing.” he winks, leaving you flustered and trying to play it cool, but inside, you’re melting at the thought.

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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐀𝐘 (박종성)

“my goregous wife,” jay says with a smirk, leaning casually on the couch as you’re scrolling through your phone. you freeze, eyes narrowing at him, not sure if you heard him right. “excuse me?” you ask, looking up at him with raised brows. he chuckles, completely unfazed, “you heard me. just seeing how it sounds.” you shake your head, trying to hide the grin threatening to form on your lips. “we’re not married, jay,” you remind him, though your heart skips a beat at the way he says it. he shrugs, stretching his arms behind his head. “not yet, but it doesn’t hurt to get used to it, does it?” his eyes meet yours with that familiar spark, and you can’t help but laugh, “you're impossible.” but deep down, the way he says it feels right,

𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 (심재윤)

“yeah, my wife—she wants a salad,” jake casually tells the waiter as he places the order, not even glancing at you. your eyes widen, and you nearly choke on your drink, shooting him a look. “what did you just say?” you whisper, leaning closer, your cheeks burning. he flashes you a cheeky smile, finally meeting your gaze. “what? did i say something wrong?” he asks, feigning innocence as the waiter walks away. “jake, we’re not married,” you mutter, trying to hide the flustered grin creeping onto your face. “yet,” he adds, winking as he reaches for your hand across the table. “but it has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it? wife.” you roll your eyes, but can’t help the warmth spreading in your chest. “you’re ridiculous,” you say, but deep down, the way he says it makes your heart race.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 (박성훈)

you’re scrolling through your phone, barely paying attention when sunghoon, mid-conversation with his friends, casually says, “yeah, my wife thinks that too.” you look up, blinking in confusion. “your what?” you ask, eyebrows raised. he glances at you with an innocent look, “my wife.” you stare at him for a second before laughing, “we’re not married though.” sunghoon tilts his head slightly, as if deep in thought, then grins. “well, now we are.” his friends burst out laughing, and you just roll your eyes, trying to suppress the smile creeping onto your face. “is that how it works now?” you ask, shaking your head. “yep,” he says, leaning back confidently, “you’re stuck with me now.” you can’t help but laugh, your heart racing at how easily he says it

𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐎 (김선우)

"my wife, come here for a second," sunoo says with a playful grin, leaning against the kitchen counter. you pause, blinking at him, feeling your cheeks heat up instantly. "wife?" you repeat, a smile tugging at your lips. "we’re not even married yet," he shrugs, his eyes sparkling with that familiar mischievous glint. "so? practice makes perfect, right?" he teases, pulling you into his arms. "besides, you’re already my forever." your heart skips a beat at his words, and you bury your face in his chest, trying to hide your flustered expression. "you're ridiculous," you mumble, but your smile gives you away. "ridiculously in love," he whispers, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍 (양정원)

"hey, wife," jungwon says casually, catching you off guard. "wife? i thought we weren’t married?" you shoot back, raising an eyebrow, half-laughing. but then, to your surprise, he drops down on one knee, holding your hand. your heart stops. is this really happening? "what do you mean?" he asks, eyes twinkling as if he knows exactly what’s running through your mind. for a second, you think he’s about to propose, and your breath catches. but then, you realize the grin playing at his lips. he’s teasing you. "i hate you, jungwon," you mutter, tugging your hand away as your face burns. he stands up, laughing softly, but there’s something in his gaze that lingers, like he’s hiding more behind that playful act than you realize.

𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐈 (西村力)

riki grins at you from across the couch, leaning in closer with that playful sparkle in his eyes. "hey, wife, can you pass me the remote?" he says, nonchalantly like it’s the most normal thing in the world. you narrow your eyes at him, trying to hide the smile tugging at your lips. "i’m not your wife, riki," you retort, but he only scoots closer, his face now inches from yours. "not yet," he teases, brushing his lips softly against yours before pulling back with a smirk. "but soon." you feel your heart flutter, rolling your eyes playfully as you lightly shove him. "you’re ridiculous." riki just laughs, giving you a quick peck before settling back with the remote in hand, still grinning like he won.

[hamilando]

ੈ✩ don’t embarrass an angel (smau) ੈ✩

pairing : charles leclerc x fem reader

summary : a Victoria secret model in love with a formula-1 driver, ofc there will be rumours

tw : little hate, could be a little suggestive as reader is a vs angel !

fc: Taylor Hill *she is so pretty-*

a/n : thank you so much to @xshazxx for suggesting this ! lysm 🫶🏻

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y/nhill the girlies are back for 24! @ victoriasecret

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user1 PREACH THE HOLY PRINCESS 🙌🏻

user2 oh to have a pretty friend group 😞

user3 are we just ignore the cheating rumours ?

user4 and charles in her likes !?

user5 I really don't know who to believe 👀

charlesleclerc ❤️

user6 she didn't even like his comment-

user7 so it's true 💀

fransisca.ngnomes the visuals are serving as usual 🫴🏻

y/nhill all your love bbygurl 🫶🏻

realbarbarapalvin I think I need to marry you

y/nhill we both already are married hun 😞

user8 this girl has the audacity to post naked pictures but not address the rumours 💀

user9 wtf

user10 calm down brother

user11 they really were not made for each other, one is a model and other is a driver 🙌🏻

user12 and the fact both travel a lot

user13 it was never meant to last 🫡

victoriasecret our gorgeous 💌

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user14 but lord perceval got perceval jr out of hand

user15 💀

user16 charle's fans are entertainment fr 💪🏻

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y/nhill Heartbreak is one thing , my ego's another, I beg you, don't embarrass me, motherfucker ✨

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user1 holddup, THE LIKES !?

user2 CHARLES BROTHER IS LIKING THIS !?

user3 SO IS CARLOS !?

user4 SO IS THE WHOLE GRID !?

user5 what in the f1 tea did just happen -

arthurleclerc downloaded the song for our next karaoke session 💪🏻

y/nhill best brother right here

user6 the interactions and rumours are killing me 💀

sabrinacarpenter much love and also congratulations ❤️

y/nhill thank you love ❤️

user7 CONGRATULATIONS FOR WHAT !?

user8 her comeback bro-

user9 u sure ?

charlesleclerc my angel

y/nhill who will gladly kill you 🤭

user10 umm 🤔

lilihye akex is telling you to unblock her

y/nhill only if he gives you ring like mine 🤭

lilihye 🤭

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y/nhill Leclerc’s since 24 🫶🏻

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user1 wha-

user2 WHA-

user3 WHAT-

user4 so the rumours were false 🤔

user5 and they are still together 🤔

arthurleclerc MA SOUER

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pascaleleclerc lots of love ma fille ❤️

y/nhill mama leclerc ❤️

user6 excuse me, SISTER AND DAUGHTER !?

user7 we skipped a whole season here -

user8 IF THEY ARE ENGAGED -

user9 GUYS HURRY SEE THE F1 NEWS

user10 THEY ARE MARRIED !?

user11 fhffhhffhfh

user12 even the official ferrari posted-

user13 charles proposed after her first show of the year !?

user14 the best denial to cheating rumours 💍

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scuderiaferrari the pictures are blurry because admin was also crying 🫶🏻

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user1 it's time I delete my insta

user2 me too

user3 DADDY MARRIED HER !?

charleslecerc ❤️

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y/nhillleclerc ❤️

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user4 it's ok admin, we are also crying because of the onion rings 😭

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user5 they look so pretty -

landonoriss congratulations!!! 👏🏻

oscarpiastri mum and dad 💪🏻

user6 that's why charles adopted oscar-

lilihye I WAS MAID OF HONOUR

arthurleclerc I WAS THE BEST MAN

carlossainz55 it was fun watching the rumours at their wedding

user7 carlos 💀

maxverstappen1 he got his muse to win now

charesleclerc see you in spain 💪🏻

lewishamilton it was an amazing wedding !!

charlesleclerc you were only invited because of roscoe and the fact I might have to race with you next year 😀

y/nhillleclerc *have

y/nhillleclerc you are always invited, Team Hammer since d1

lewishamilton ❤️

user8 THE USERNAME CHANGE -

user9 let me go and bawl my eyes out

user10 what's the point of being bisexual if both my man and girl are married

user11💀

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y/nhillleclerc my first and last kiss as your girlfriend ❤️

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[uncuredturkeybacon]

𝚌��𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 || 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

in which uconn is your 2025 national champions

the confetti was still falling when the final buzzer sounded. the crowd’s roar was deafening, a mixture of screams, cheers, and the overwhelming energy of witnessing history. 

the scoreboard’s final numbers gleamed under the arena lights:

uconn 82 - south carolina 59

national champions.

for a split second, paige bueckers stood frozen at center court, her hands gripping her knees, chest heaving as she processed it all. then, the realization hit.

she had done it.

uconn had done it.

she stumbled back a step, her hands dropping to her knees, chest heaving. her jersey clung to her in sweat-soaked glory, her legs trembling from exhaustion. but her face—god, her face was glowing. elation, disbelief, relief, all hitting her at once.

teammates rushed her, but paige barely registered it. her eyes were already scanning the crowd, her heart still pounding—not from the game, not from the noise, but from that aching, burning need to find you.

she found you near the sideline. you weren’t standing with staff or waving your phone around. you were frozen—hands over your mouth, eyes full of tears, staring at her like she had just moved the stars.

from where you stood at the edge of the court, your breath hitched as you saw her searching frantically. and then—like gravity itself pulled her—her eyes locked onto yours.

before you could process it, she was running.

the cameras caught it, the audience saw it, and the entire stadium gasped as paige bueckers sprinted across the court, dodging staff, ignoring reporters, and making a beeline straight for you.

and then she wrapped her arms around you, picking you up, like in those cliché movies.

she spun you in circles, pulling you into her as if you could get any closer. then—before you could even say anything—she kissed you.

not just a quick, celebratory kiss. no.

paige kissed you like she had just won everything.

the stadium erupted. the crowd screamed. the cameras flashed.

you clutched her tightly, one hand wrapped around her back, the other in her hair, as the entire stadium erupted behind you.

the kiss lasted long enough for the crowd to scream, long enough for the espn cameras to catch the perfect angle, long enough for phones all over the country to screen-record it in real time.

and then she broke away, her forehead resting on yours, her lips parted as she caught her breath, eyes shining with exhaustion, exhilaration, and something so much deeper.

"we did it," she breathed.

"you did it," you whispered back, voice thick with emotion.

she grinned. "i couldn't have done it without you."

before you could respond, her teammates swarmed the both of you.

“OH OKAY, THAT’S HOW WE’RE CELEBRATING?!” azzi yelled, cackling as she smacked paige’s back.

“damn, paige! you didn’t even touch the trophy yet!” kk teased.

the cameras were locked onto the moment. reporters were already whispering excitedly into their microphones, and within seconds, twitter, instagram, and tiktok exploded.

espnw: forget the buzzer-beater—paige bueckers just delivered the most iconic sports moment of the year. #uconn #nationalchampions 🏀💍

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hoopsfan99 THIS IS LITERALLY A MOVIE???

uconngirlpaige I HAVE NEVER SCREAMED THIS LOUD IN MY LIFE

wnba_wannabe this is my roman empire.

lesbihonestxo WHEN WILL IT BE ME?!

thefanaticsports paige said ‘TROPHY? I ONLY WANT MY GIRL.’

womenshoopssource: “paige bueckers and uconn just won it all, but the moment of the night? her sprinting across the court, ignoring the trophy, ignoring the cameras, and kissing her girlfriend in front of the entire world.”

top comments:

bihoops THIS IS LITERALLY A ROM-COM ENDING.

paigelover22 paige bueckers playing for two rings tonight.

hoopdreams101 HER PRIORITIES.

paige was still catching her breath when the espn reporter approached her, grinning ear to ear. The microphone was up before Paige could even protest.

“paige! you just led uconn to a national championship, you put up an mvp performance, and then you immediately ran to the sideline and kissed your girlfriend in front of the world. talk us through that moment.”

paige laughed, still breathless, rubbing the back of her neck. “honestly? i wasn’t thinking about anything else. the second the game ended, i just—i wanted to find her. she’s been with me through every injury, every late-night workout, every moment of doubt. this wasn’t just my win—it was our win. so, yeah, i guess i just… ran.”

the reporter chuckled. “you definitely ran. twitter is already calling this one of the most iconic championship celebrations ever. any message for your fans?”

paige looked directly into the camera, eyes bright with joy.

“yeah. chase your wins, but always celebrate with the people who got you there.” she paused, then smirked. “and sometimes, you just gotta run to what matters most.”

the team popped champagne. the coaches cried. the trophy sat in the center of the locker room, polished and heavy, but paige didn’t stop smiling until she found you again.

you were waiting in the tunnel, her jersey still hanging off your shoulders, hair tousled from her earlier embrace.

she walked toward you slowly this time. no cameras. no chaos. just you and her.

“hey,” she said softly. “still here?”

you laughed. “wouldn’t wanna be anywhere else.”

paige tucked her medal into her pocket and stepped closer. “it didn’t feel real until i saw you. you were the last thing i saw before tip-off and the first thing i needed after it ended.”

you felt the tears sting again, softer this time.

“you’ve been everything with me. through the injuries, the pressure, the doubters… you believed in me more than i believed in myself. this ring? it’s yours too.”

you shook your head. “no, baby. this ring is yours. and you earned every single second of it.”

paige took your hand, turning it over before sliding her championship ring onto your index finger with a teasing grin. “then wear it for me tonight.”

you looked up at her, heart bursting. “only if i get to wear your jersey too.”

she grinned. “deal.”

photos of the kiss were on the front page of sports illustrated.

#1 trending on tiktok.

paige’s post-game quote—“sometimes you just have to run to what matters most.”—was being printed on t-shirts.

and somewhere, in a quiet hotel room filled with laughter and leftover champagne, paige bueckers woke up with her arm draped across you, her face tucked against your neck, and her championship ring on your hand.

the world could have the headlines.

she already had the one thing that made winning worth it.

you.

[hannahsturniolo]

ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɴᴀʟ sʜᴏᴡ

Summary: at the last show; your boyfriend Chris brings you up on stage thanking you for touring with them, and being a part of this journey and ends up popping the question💍

(Not proof read)

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

It was the last show. You supported the boys at every single show. You had a front row seat every show. You even helped Chris with all of his surprises.

You were really sad it was there last show. You were having so much fun on tour, you were meeting the boys fans, meeting so many new people, you were so happy.

You were waiting backstage with the boys after the Q&A session celebrating with Madison, Mary-Lou, Jimmy, and Nate.

You were sitting beside Chris hand in hand. He was rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand.

“Are you nervous for the last show?” You asked him because he looked very on edge and nervous.

“I am, but it’s going to be the best show we have so far” he said smiling at you.

You, Mary-Lou, Jimmy, Madison, and Nate all walked out to their seats. Everyone cheering when they seen all of you. You walked over to your front row seat after giving Mary-Lou a hug.

Fans were coming up to you, excited to meet you. Taking pictures with you.

8:30 came around, and the show had started. Chris was always so happy to see you sitting front row. He waved directly at you.

~~~~~~

The end of the show was approaching, Matt’s surprise just ended, and they were saying there closing speeches since it was there last one.

“I just want to thank my amazing girlfriend, she left her family to come with me on this tour, came out of her shell meeting new people, I know she was nervous to come along with me, and baby, I just want to say I love you so much and appreciate you. Can you come up here and say hi to everyone?” Chris said with the biggest smile on his face.

The crowd going wild.

A security guard walked you over to the back so you could go up the stairs.

You walked up onto the stage. The fans going wild.

You were so nervous, you didn’t really look out at all the fans. You walked up to Chris for comfort and grabbed his hand, and he put his arm around your lower back. You waved out at everyone. You were so anxious.

He grabbed your hand with one hand, mic in the other, and faced you.

“Baby, you are so amazing, and like I said, I appreciate you coming with me on tour, it means the world to me. You’re my everything, and I don’t think I could have done any of these surprises without you. You have been supporting me since the beginning, and i appreciate it. You have brought so much joy and love to my life. I see such a beautiful future with you, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you so much.”

He started to dig into his pocket of his pants, and got down on one knee.

The crowd started screaming, yelling, crying, they were going crazy.

You threw your hands over your mouth in shock.

Chris had tears in his eyes looking up at you.

“Will you marry me baby?” Chris smiled.

“Of course I will” you say with the biggest smile on your face, tears streaming down your face.

Chris put the ring on your finger. You were shaking and so was he.

Chris got up and hugged you super tight.

“The whole show I’ve been so anxious and couldn’t wait until this happened!!!” Nick got all excited.

While hugging you Chris whispered “I love you so much baby, I can’t wait to marry you” he said rubbing his hand up and down your back.

A montage of all Chris’s favourite memories together popped up on the screen. He gave you a passionate kiss and brought you to sit with him on the couch, while you and everyone watched it.

He had his arm draped around you and kept looking at you smiling.

The crowd still going wild.

The video ended. The boys stood up for their group photo, and invited you into the photo.

In the photo you proudly held up your hand showing off the ring with the biggest shocked expression leaning into Chris.

The photo was taken; and you all walked off stage, hand in hand with Chris.

The camera followed you guys out, and the camera panned over to you and Chris hugging.

You can hear the screaming still.

“Baby that was wild” you said smiling jumping up and down.

The camera shut off. All the fans exited the building waiting for the boys and you at the tour bus.

You walked out holding hands with Chris and a bunch of fans were yelling congratulations.

You got back to the tour bus and Mary-Lou and Jimmy greeted you and Chris with the biggest of hugs.

“Congrats my girl” Mary-Lou said hugging you. “Welcome officially to the family.”

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I got requested to make a fic of Chris proposing so this is what I came up with❤︎

I came up with this idea and wrote this in like 30 minutes so hope you enjoy😅😅

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[starshideurfics]

Omega Steve crying on the bathroom floor next to a positive pregnancy test because he wants this baby so bad, but he never wanted to trap Eddie. He wants Eddie to stay for him.

vs.

Alpha Eddie who has had a ring box in his pocket for a month looking for the perfect opportunity to propose.

💍💍💍

Today’s going to be the day. Eddie’s decided that it has to be since he keeps overthinking it and chickening out. That’s why he went to get a pep talk from Wayne, a little reassurance that anyone with eyes can tell Steve will say yes.

He squeezes the little box in his pocket as he runs up the stairs to his and Steve’s apartment, and squares his shoulders as he opens the door. “Baby!” he calls, “I’m home!”

Normally, Steve would yell back or come to meet him, but the apartment is worryingly quiet. And the sour scent of a distressed omega fills the air.

Steve either can’t, or won’t answer him, so Eddie follows his nose, quickly finding his way to the closed bathroom door. “Baby? What’s wrong?” he asks gently, hand on the knob. He doesn’t turn it, waiting for an invitation, but all he hears are soft whimpers from the other side. His pulse jumps, worry winning out as he works the knob. “Steve?”

The knob stops short. It’s locked.

Steve never locks the bathroom door. He is a firm believer that if they live together, he’s not going to pretend he doesn’t poop. So at least Eddie can rule out Steve suffering through diarrhea.

It doesn’t make him feel much better.

Eddie taps at the door. “Sweetheart, can I please come in?”

Steve just whimpers louder.

“Please, baby,” Eddie begs, his own voice sounding watery, “I just wanna make sure you aren’t hurt.”

He hears a gentle shuffling, followed by a whimpered, “I fucked up, Eddie.”

“Steve, hey-”

“I really fucked up.” Now Steve’s crying hard, the kind of weeping that makes Eddie’s instincts howl. His omega is hurting—is scared—and he just wants to bring Steve to their den, to cuddle in their nest and keep his mate safe. Because that’s what Steve is to him, even if it isn’t official yet. So it hurts all the worse when Steve moans, “I fucked up, I’m sorry.”

“Steve, baby, it’ll be okay. Whatever it is, we’ll figure it out. Just let me in, please.” Eddie futilely turns the knob again, smacks his palm against the wood of the jamb. He takes a breath. Panicking won’t help anyone. Then he takes a step back, prepares to kick the door open—he can replace a door, he can’t replace Steve—when he hears the lock click.

Eddie fumbles for the knob, his nerves getting the better of him, but he gets the door open, sour distress so much stronger as he moves into Steve’s space. He’s quick to look him over for injuries, hands running up his arms and along his back, up into his hair to make extra sure. At least Steve leans into the touch. At least he hides his face against Eddie’s shoulder as he silently weeps.

“It’ll be okay, baby, I’m here. Not going anywhere.”

That makes Steve cry harder.

Then Eddie sees it: the box in the trash.

Omega’s Choice Pregnancy Test - Results you can trust in only 5 MINUTES

He glances around, easily finds the little plastic stick on the floor near Steve’s feet, sees the pair of blue lines in the window.

“I fucked up,” Steve moans again, his words a little muffled by Eddie’s chest.

“You didn’t fuck up,” Eddie promises, rubbing small circles over Steve’s spine. “You’re perfect, baby.”

“I did! I trapped you!”

“No, you didn’t.”

“But I did!”

“Steve, it isn’t much of a trap when you’ve been very up front about wanting kids. And about quote, ‘I want you to come so deep inside me that it goes back in time and makes me pregnant a week ago,’ unquote.”

Steve blushes, tries to deflect. “That’s just sexy talk. Heat of the moment stuff.”

“We ran out of condoms two months ago and you told me not to buy more.”

Facing crumbling in pain, Steve shouts, “But now you’re only gonna stay for the baby!”

That hurts worse than a slap. But he knows how fucked Steve’s parents’ marriage is, how they made it very clear that they stayed together because of him. Not even *for* him. Trapped.

“I love you, Steve. Us having a baby just means I get to love you both. No one is trapped. I’m pretty damn sure I’m right where I want to be. Almost.”

Steve sniffles, finally looking at Eddie with red, puffy eyes. “Almost?”

Smiling, Eddie goes down on one knee, keeping hold of Steve’s hand. “Marry me, Steve.”

“No. Nononono. Eddie, see, I trapped you! You can’t ask me to marry you just because I’m pregnant!” Steve moans, feebly pulling his hand back.

Eddie holds on tight with one hand, reaches into his pocket with the other and pulls out the ring box. He flicks it open, revealing a simple platinum band with a single star-incised diamond. “I’ve been trying to find the perfect time to ask you since your birthday. You can ask Robin; she helped pick the ring. Or ask Wayne! He told me I’d better ask you today, or he’d do it for me!” Eddie smiles one of his crooked little grins up at Steve and places the ring box in his palm. “I’ve been planning to marry you ever since our first kiss. And I’ve been planning to give you babies just about as long, because you will be such a great mom. I can’t imagine a more perfect person for me, Steve, than you. I want *everything* with you, so please, marry me.”

Steve’s lower lip quivers. “Everything?”

“Everything and always.”

“Okay,” Steve says with a nod and—finally—some happy tears. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Eddie.”

Steve has Eddie slide the ring into his finger before he allows the alpha to stand, happily melting into a kiss when he does. “I love you,” he whispers against Steve’s lips. “Now how about we go try to get you pregnant again to celebrate?”

[prettymfwrites]

Wifey🤰🏾💍

Mom Paige bueckers x influencer mom female reader

Summary: You and Paige are married and have three kids... Which as quickly become a running joke.

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The cozy hum of family life filled the kitchen as you set your phone up against the countertop for an impromptu Instagram Live. Parker was perched on your hip, her chubby hands fiddling with the strap of your tank top as her big brown eyes darted around with curiosity. Her soft coos melted your heart as you adjusted the angle of the phone, your face lighting up when the viewers started rolling in.

“Alright, y’all, don’t come for me about how tired I look,” you teased, glancing at the comments scrolling quickly on the screen. “This is mom life, okay? Three kids in five years. I’m running on iced coffee and vibes at this point.”

Parker gurgled, and you kissed her cheek softly. “Parker says hi, by the way. Say hi, baby,” you encouraged, lifting her tiny hand to wave at the screen.

The comments were already flying in:

“Y’all had another kid?!”

“At this point, Paige needs to chill.”

“Mama stays busy fr.”

You laughed, shaking your head. “I swear, y’all love dragging Paige. She’s somewhere around here, probably eating something she didn’t ask me if she could have.”

Right on cue, you felt familiar arms slide around your waist from behind. Paige’s taller frame towered over you, and you felt her chin rest lightly on top of your head. She pressed close, her warmth immediately grounding you.

“There she is,” you said, laughing softly as the comments exploded. “And here comes the culprit.”

Parker lit up when she spotted Paige, letting out an excited squeal. Paige peeked down at the baby, grinning ear to ear. “Hi, Mama,” she cooed, her voice soft and playful as Parker reached out for her.

“Here, take her,” you said, passing Parker to Paige, who immediately kissed her baby’s cheek. The sight made your chest warm. Seeing Paige with your kids always hit you in a special way.

“Look at these two,” you said to the camera, your voice tinged with affection. “They look like twins.”

Paige stayed behind you, holding Parker with one arm while keeping the other securely around your waist. Her grip was gentle yet firm, a silent reminder of how much she adored you. You glanced at a comment that caught your eye.

“Let us see the nails.”

“Oh, okay!” you said, holding up your hand to the camera. Your fresh set gleamed, and the delicate cursive "P" on your ring nail caught the light. “What do y’all think? I wanted something simple this time.”

Before you could pull your hand away, Paige leaned closer, pointing at the nail. “Y’all see this? This my baby. My wife. That ‘P’ don’t stand for anyone but me,” she declared proudly.

You laughed, shaking your head. “Relax, Buckets. You know they know I’m yours.”

Paige smirked, her free arm snaking back around your waist to pull you even closer. The comments started to get even more chaotic:

“Paige, get off her!”

“Doctor, it’s loose again!”

“Sis can’t breathe, let her go.”

“Okay, so y’all thinking boy or girl for the next one?”

Paige laughed loudly, leaning her forehead against the back of your head. “If y’all had a woman like this, you wouldn’t be able to stay off her either. Be real.”

You turned your head to give her a side-eye. “Paige, don’t start.”

“Oh, I’ve been started,” she teased, pressing a series of soft kisses on your shoulder. Parker babbled happily in her arms, as if agreeing with her mama.

You couldn’t help but laugh along with her, your heart full in a way that words couldn’t quite capture. Turning your attention back to the live, you read aloud one more comment: “Seriously, Paige, leave the poor woman alone!”

“Y’all act like I don’t love this,” you said, smiling knowingly. “I married her for a reason, didn’t I?”

Paige grinned behind you, placing another kiss on your shoulder. “You sure did. You stuck with me now, baby.”

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[jo-com]

🪐⋆｡°✩ ➛ Latter Option

Charles Leclerc x Fem!Reader

Summary: Finding out that you were never his first choice. Genre: Angst and a little bit of SMAU Note: Finally back to writing. Like always there are grammatical errors and this is not proofread, Hope you enjoy!! Fc: Madison Beer

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ ➛ My Masterlist

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F1.UPDS BREAKING NEWS! 🚨 F1 Star Charles Leclerc Caught Proposing? 💍

Rumors are swirling as Ferrari’s golden boy, Charles Leclerc, was reportedly seen down on one knee, proposing to his girlfriend, Y/N L/N! 🔥 Fans went wild after spotting a dazzling ring on her finger. 💎 Could wedding bells be ringing soon? Stay tuned for more exclusive details! 🏎️💨

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User MY PARENTSS🥹🥹

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Yn.nn_ 👀👀👀

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User She knows what she’s doing

User CRYING IN LONELINESS

User FINALLYYY

User wait what about valorie?

User who?

User the girl before y/n

User I thought they were just friends🤷🏻‍♀️

...

Yn.nn_

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Yn.nn_ 4lifers🤞🏻

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Charles_Leclerc Forever and ever💞

Yn.nn_ 🤭

Scuderiaferrari ❤️❤️❤️

User I CANT BELIEVE ITS FINALLY HAPPENING

User WOWOWWOWOW

Lilyhme Dibs on made of honor!

Sistersusername excuse me?

Lilyhme i called dibs…

Carlossainz55 congrats amigos🥳🎉

…

The smile on your face tugged even wider as you read along all the supportive and happy banters that were left by many adoring people. It was never your guys' intention to let people know of the recent engagement but since some paparazzi leaked it, might as well announce it at your own volition.

There were even some people were calling out the fact that the wedding was happening “too soon” or them saying “you guys are too early into the relationship.” Little do the others know, you and Charles share a history that stretches back further than they could ever imagine. Since your senior days, you have been inseparable—his best friend, his confidante. And through the years, as laughter turned to late-night talks and fleeting glances became something deeper, your heart has belonged to him. You've been madly in love with Charles ever since, carrying that secret like a quiet flame, burning only for him.

As you swiped further down millions of post, One particular comment caught your eye-- as soon as you read the following, you felt a familiar pang run across the veins of your chest.

You didn't expect to see her name about a post between you and charles, but seeing it appear out of the blue adds an uneasy feeling of discomfort cloud your mind.

Maybe it's nothing? They mentioned something about being friends so that has to be it, Just friends right?

You thought to yourself-- giving close ended assurance just to keep your mind at ease.

...

Days passed by and everything seemed to be going so well lately. Your once crazed overthinking quickly withered when Charles took you out on a date, just because he missed you-- though he was with you the day before yesterday.

It was a gesture that made your heart filled with endless warmth and put your mind at rest.

But as the saying goes, 'Nothing good lasts forever' and no one is an exception.

...

You ➛ Lily

…

A quiver left pass your lips as you red along the text between you and your friend. Each word hung to your mind like a parasite.

If what she's saying is true then.. Have you been the second option all along? But who would be this cruel to play your feelings just like that. You knew Charles had a thing for Valorei, but he comforted you countless times that it was nothing.

You threw your phone to the side as you frantically wiped the tears that unknowingly slide down your cheeks. Was this some kind of sick joke?

A lot of unanswered questions waved your thoughts-- and only one person could answer.

...

That's all for now, mainly because this draft have been here for months now and i kinda forgot how it goes but i assure y'all that i will be uploading more fr!!

[wcters]

IS HE PROPOSING OR . . . ?

pairing: will lenney (willne) x fem!reader

summary: is he proposing or did he just take you to your dream vacation spot?

request: i beg for more willne there's not enough of anything with that man. love your writing!

warnings/contents: swearing

author’s note: love you guys sm 😚, i did this as an smau but also might make an imagine about in the future so lmk if you want that !!!

yourusername

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yourusername santorini bound . . .

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user1 why is will so upset in the last picture 💀

↳ yourusername we had to get up really early and he’s grumpy is he doesn’t get his beauty sleep 😔

willne that picture paints me in a bad light and i will be suing

user2 you must be so excited !!!!!

user3 how is your suitcase so put together and organized??

↳ yourusername i have severe OCD and anxiety 🙏 i will FREAK if something is out of place or not there

bambinobecky get drunk for me please 🙏

↳ yourusername always babe, always 🫡

user4 you two are so cute ☺️

sabinablair_ so jealous xx

user5 will is not happy 💀

faithlousiak have so much fun !!!!

willne and yourusername posted to their story!

yourusername

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yourusername paradise 🇬🇷🌀⚓️

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faithlousiak you are going to be even hotter when you get back xx

↳ yourusername coming from you goddess !!!!!

willne pussy

↳ yourusername will lenney istg

user2 so many cats, my dream

user3 that sunset is to die for

bambinobecky that should be me holding your hand 😔

↳ yourusername that should be me making you laugh 😔🙏

user4 living my dream

sabinablair_ obsessed with you

user5 was it all you ever dreamed of??

↳ yourusername yes !!!! it’s only the first day but it’s like i imagined 🤍

willne

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willne caught myself a fish

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yourusername bitch i am not a fish

↳ willne i have to disagree

user1 clawing at my phone screen

↳ yourusername me too babe, me too 🙏

user2 y/n in her natural habitat (her dream vacation)

user3 did you rent a yacht?

↳ yourusername i wish 😔 we got invited out for the day and OF COURSE i went snorkeling 🤿

bambinobecky fish queen 🐠

user4 channeling your inner barbie mermaid tale

theburntchip will you are so hot 😍

user5 did you guys play mermaids

↳ willne you know it 🧜‍♀️

yourusername

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yourusername is he proposing or did he just take me to my dream vacation spot and get down on one knee?

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user1 NO WAY

willne i don’t think he’s proposing in my opinion 🤔

user2 CONGRATULATIONS 🎉

bambinobecky my chance is gone 😔 either way congrats you two❤️

user3 been waiting years for this 🙏

↳ yourusername me too babe, me too 😉

user4 you two will look so good on your wedding day

sabinablair_ me and chip better be invited to the wedding

↳ yourusername obviously 🙄

user5 congrats guys !!!!!

faithlousiak you’ve joined the club 🥂💍

↳ yourusername OH GOD NO

willne

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willne i will be the one wearing the wedding dress

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user1 LETS GO

yourusername you will look so pretty in it as well 😚

user2 we got willne engaged before gta 6

georgeclarkeey i feel betrayed

user3 that gorgeous ring 💍

↳ yourusername i did not expect the engagement, let alone an ACTUAL ring. thought it would be a candy ring

bambinobecky i call flower girl

↳ yourusername you would throw beer instead of flower petals

user4 congratulations guys 🥳

jamesmariottyt we’re over

user5 james is fuming rn

theburntchip not bad

[sunraies]

Rafe x Sleepy! Reader where he freaks out that she’s not answering her Phone and thinks The worst scenario that she’s sick of him, cheating etc. But It gets better when she calls him while he’s with The boys and she’s in her pj’s telling him she just woke up and asking what happened that made him call so many times 🥹

Sleepy baby

As requested above

Warnings - insecurities, toxic thoughts, drug use, drinking, and mentions of sex. Ending fluff.

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16 hours ago, you posted to your insta story. 16 hours since you'd been laughing, smiling, singing, and dancing into the camera. Music pumping and disco lights blazing as you partied into the night.

You looked so happy, surrounded by your college friends. Some he knew, and some he didn't. He wished he could have been there with you. Long distance was slowly killing him, he was sure of it.

Although he'd been uneasy about you going so far away, things had been working out. He visited as often as he could, and you came home for the holidays. But it was moments like this when he started to doubt it all. His mind would spiral.

At first, he thought there was a reasonable explanation for you not texting him when you made it home and for not responding to his messages. You were probably to tired and drunk, simply forgotten.

But as the hours ticked by and multiple messages and phone calls later, his mind began to wander to darker places. You didn't need him anymore. You had finally realised it. You had found someone else. Someone else had found you.

You were a college student, you didn't need some hometown boyfriend dragging you down, you had finally decided to live your best life. Without him. Party, sex and drugs.

Well, two could play at that game. The moment Topper had told him about a party happening, he immediately said he would go. Fuck it, he was still the Kook King, he knew how to party, how to have any person he wanted.

The problem was that you were the only person he wanted. After a few drinks, he found himself where he normally ended up at parties. Sat with his boys, Topper, Kelce, and Barry, nursing a beer, smoking a blunt, doing a few lines, and glazing into the fire pit as the sky of endless stars shone above them.

"Bro, that's like the billionth time you checked your phone." Topper pointed out as Rafe pulled his phone out of his shorts pocket again.

"What's up, Little Miss Havard ghosting you?" Barry teased as he through arm an over Rafe's shoulders.

"Fuck off" Rafe tried to shake his arm off before sighing as looked at his phone again.

All that stared back at him was you as his lock screen and a couple of notifications, but none from you.

"Oh, shit. You really think she is?" Barry's smirk dropped, suddenly noticing his friend genuinely down about something.

"She's probably just busy," Kelce tried to reassure him. "You know with essays and shit. I mean, I have a shit ton, and that's just online"

Out of everyone in their little friend circle, you were the only one who moved the furthest away. Topper was on a gap year, Kelce was doing online courses, Barry was dealing, and Rafe had to follow in Ward's footsteps. A few of your friends did gap years.

Rafe nodded slowly. "What if, what if she's do -" He didn't finish his sentence as his phone screen suddenly lit up. 'FACETIME - Baby 😍 💍'

He nearly dropped his phone in the panic of answering it. For a spilt second, he thought about letting it ring out of spite. You'd not answered any of his. But he couldn't do it, for all the spiralling his mind had been doing. He needed to talk to you.

"Rafe, hey, you ok?" You looked so sleepy as you rubbed your eye. "I'm so sorry, I've been asleep all day"

If he could have jumped into the screen and kissed you in that moment, he would have. You looked so adorable, hair in a mess, no makeup, clearly sat in your dorm room bed as he recognised the bed sheets and the tapestry on the wall behind you.

What made his heart warm the most was that you were in one of his t-shirts. One of many you had borrowed/stolen.

He knew he was smiling at his screen like a complete goof. But he didn't care.

"Where are you?" You asked, trying to work out the noises around him and odd lighting of the fire pit. "Why did you call so much? Everything ok?" You asked, concerned.

"Everything's good, baby," He smiled. "Just at a party with the boys." He turned the phone around to show them

"God, Rafe, no don-" Too late, there you was in all you sleepiness. Proudly held up on his phone screen.

"Mrs Country Club!" Barry greeted as the others said "yo" and "hey"

You awkwardly waved and smiled as your cheeks burned before Rafe turned the phone back him.

"Well, I better not keep you from the party. As long as everything is ok?" You could tell something wasn't quite right, but didn't push it. He'd tell you in his own time. He always did.

"Everything is fine, my sleepy baby." He smiled, not giving a shit if the others heard.

"Alright, see you this weekend? Facetime tomorrow?" You smiled as he nodded before saying I love yous.

"Aww, my sleepy baby. Sleepy bab-" Barry teased before Rafe pushed him. Causing his chair to topple backwards onto the grass. Making everyone who witnessed laugh.

He glanced at his phone one last time, seeing you smiling face on his lock screen and new message 'Baby 😍💍 - I really do love you ❤️😘'