#connor ♡

[harryinramshackle]

He made me tea after I woke up feeling weird

[newrochellechallenger2019]

category is: characters who haunt the narrative and are in love with their male best friend!

[wondrluv]

just a little twirly twirl

[faiszt]

. 𝆬 ⠀ ི᭨ᩧྀ⠀.⠀⠀ faiszt’s ε( ε ´O`)э。゜ BOT! dump⠀⠀❜❜

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꒰ ︎ ♡ ︎ ´ ꒳ ` ꒱ ︎ ᐟ⠀⠀⎯⎯ ⠀⠀NOTES.⠀⠀💬⠀⠀hi, lovies! i’m so glad to be finally back. i took a little hiatus after i started college, but i’m fully back now and i don’t plan on being away again any time soon. reminder: if you have any reqs, don’t forget to check my forms or send your ask to my inbox. bye! ~ 𖹭

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀CHALLENGERS:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀move fast, keep quiet⠀.⠀art donaldson⠀૮⠀he couldn’t quite understood the difference between love and being obsessed—self-explanatory, he’s been obsessed with you for years just waiting for the right moment, which seems to be... now.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀tw: stalker!art⠀⠀·⠀୧⠀⠀REQ

𝅭⠀tashi’s body⠀.⠀tashi duncan⠀૮⠀what did you expect her to do? boys are just placeholders, they come and they... go. plus, your boyfriend is an asshole who didn’t deserve to live, so you should thank her for making him her late-night snack.⠀⠀jennifer’s body !wlw ⠀ ·⠀ REQ

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀CHALLENGERS in SPIDERVERSE:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀green goblin⠀.⠀patrick zweig⠀૮⠀day after day, more lies and more secrets. you thought you knew patrick, your best friend since you were at that boarding school neither of you really liked. but, honestly, you just feel like you don’t know him anymore, if he’s even who you knew back then.⠀⠀⠀patrick as tasm’s harry osborn⠀⠀⠀·⠀୧

𝅭⠀movie shirt⠀.⠀tashi duncan⠀૮⠀wearing a shirt from her favorite childhood movie was the thing—not that you knew, but she had been feelin’ like a loser for weeks, all ’cause she can’t talk to you. but, she’d let you know her feeling, through a shirt.⠀⠀tashi as michelle jones⠀⠀·⠀୧

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⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀DEAR EVAN HANSEN:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀bliss on bliss⠀.⠀connor murphy⠀૮⠀third time in rehab, what was new? everything was supposed to be the same as last time... except for the new boy who, well, didn’t try to talk and make new “friends”, but you’d make him do that, wouldn’t you?⠀⠀⠀⠀tw: rehab!connor⠀⠀·⠀୧⠀⠀REQ

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀FORMULA 1:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀driver’s file: secret⠀.⠀kimi antonelli⠀૮⠀sixteen months was the time he lost on you, sixteen months of lies, lame excuses and mistakes, but he heard the truth last night. well, your secret is safe with him, your other boyfriend and all the friends you told.⠀⠀⠀song inspired bot⠀⠀·⠀୧

𝅭⠀driver’s file: the albatross⠀.⠀oliver bearman⠀૮⠀it was as if he hadn’t been world champion last year—as if he was the worst driver in the world, or so they said. ironically, all he had to do was be with you and suddenly, the same people who criticized him all the time were trying to warn him about you. ⠀song inspired bot ⠀·⠀୧

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀HOUSE OF THE DRAGON:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀manipulation⠀.⠀daemon targaryen⠀૮⠀what was the game of thrones if not a game of manipulation? you didn’t have to look far to see that. though daemon, your not-so-beloved husband, had thought you weren’t part of it, he found out the hard way that you were just a little piece in this game. ⠀⠀⠀hightower !user ⠀⠀·⠀୧ ⠀⠀REQ

𝅭⠀dragonrider⠀.⠀jacaerys velaryon⠀૮⠀what was it like to be a dragonrider? you’d never know, you couldn’t even imagine, but he was willing to let you try to understand that sweet feeling and a little more so. ⠀stark !user ⠀·⠀୧

𝅭⠀pretty little lie⠀.⠀rhaenyra targaryen⠀૮⠀definitely, the princess had never been so upset and angry before. how could you do this to her? making out with some random royal guard? this was so... so disgusting, because she thought she should be in his place.⠀⠀!wlw⠀⠀·⠀୧⠀⠀REQ

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀ONE TREE HILL:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀how does it feel to be forgotten?⠀.⠀nathan scott⠀૮⠀a word to describe nathan? pathetic. the man who showed up at your wedding, pretending to be happy for you, talking like a friend, all that when he just wanted you to not forget him ’cause he’s a stupid liar and can’t move on even after these years. ⠀song inspired bot ⠀·⠀୧⠀ REQ

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀OUTER BANKS:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀party monster⠀.⠀rafe cameron⠀૮⠀just when you thought your life couldn’t change that much, your mom got married again. new life, new house, new family. the problem? your older step-brother was a... party monster, not in a good way.⠀⠀⠀⠀tw: step-bro!rafe⠀⠀·⠀୧⠀⠀REQ

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀PANIC:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀no love in texas⠀.⠀dodge mason⠀૮⠀your traumas always came back to haunt you, in one form or another. now, the scar on your leg hurt every time you looked in his way. dodge mason, a tornado wrangler—what you tried to be and tragically failed. ⠀twisters inspired ⠀·⠀୧

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀SUPERNATURAL:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀his kid⠀.⠀dean winchester⠀૮⠀one thing he was sure of? no kids. not ’cause he didn’t like kids, but ’cause he’d rather die than be like his dad. until you and your son were there when he needed the most, making him see the real meaning of family.⠀⠀step-dad!dean⠀ ·⠀୧⠀ REQ

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀THE BOYS:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀sympathy is a knife⠀.⠀annie january⠀૮⠀you and she could be the same person if you wanted to. you saw and heard everything they said about her, but what could you do? sympathy is a knife and you’re not willing to cut yourself for her.⠀⠀song inspired bot⠀!wlw ⠀·⠀୧⠀ REQ

𝅭⠀american beauty⠀.⠀soldier boy⠀૮⠀if you have the spotlight on you today, it's ’cause ben made you. after all, what would you be if not america’s sweetheart, who, coincidentally, was also his sweet girl? but, remember, only in front of the cameras.⠀⠀song inspired bot ⠀·⠀୧

⠀ 𝇈 𓈒 ︎ ּ⠀⠀WEST SIDE STORY:⠀♥︎⠀⠀◟ ୨

𝅭⠀lady and the tramp⠀.⠀riff lorton⠀૮⠀oh, he said he’d change, he promised himself he’d be better. riff was trying to keep his word, even taking night classes at university, ’cause he needed to know if he was worthy of a lady like you or just one hopeless tramp.⠀⠀·⠀୧⠀⠀REQ

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[dreamyjosephquinn]

I like how the one dude is just holding Joseph's finger 😂

[kiatheinsomniac]

hi kia :) are you doing ok? i hope you are queen 💃 I was wondering if you could write how the assassins (altair, ezio, connor, arno, jacob) would react to a reader who suddenly passed out after standing up too fast 😭 it happened to me yesterday and it made me laugh so hard afterwards like thats the goofiest way to pass out ever 💀 iron deficiency queen 👏

☾ ⋆ ﾟ𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: bestie mood. i stand up too quickly and immediately go semi-blind and have to lean on things for support lol 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: altaïr, ezio, ratonhnhaké:ton | connor, arno, jacob 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: none

｡･:*˚:✧｡ altaïr ibn-la'ahad

♡ he's got the fastest reflexes you've ever seen, he's lunging to catch you so you don't fall or hit your head. He immediately checks that you're still breathing and will cup your face in his hands and give firm pats to your cheeks while talking loudly to you, trying to pull you back to consciousness

♡ when he finds out why you've passed out, he's immediately reprimanding you and sending you to go and eat enough nutritious foods.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ ezio auditore

♡ he wasn't quick enough to catch you yes this is based on how quick you have to be to interact with the game or you don't get to hug Leonardo sobs but he does immediately check you over for injury, your head being the first he checks. He lays you on your back with your head in his lap as he waits the few moments it takes for you to return to consciousness

♡ he immediately begins to ask how you feel and if anywhere hurts and wants to know if you're sick or if you've been eating or drinking enough. He'll pick you up bridal style and cook you a meal himself if it's older Ezio but younger Ezio will lay you down somewhere cosy while he sends for a servant to cook for you.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ ratonhnhaké:ton | connor kenway

♡ he won't show it but he panics. He's watched his village be burned to the ground as a child and his life's work revolves around killing people so when he sees you drop to the floor, his first though isn't that you've fainted but that you've died.

♡ he soon gets over that moment of gut-wrenching panic though and comes to his senses, immediately checking you over for injury, checking your temperature and your breathing. He sets you down somewhere comfortable, assuming you're now on your way to bruising from hitting the ground. He makes sure that you get plenty to eat and drink, trying to use the most nutritious ingredients he can for you.

｡･:*˚:✧｡ arno dorian

♡ another one who panics due to childhood trauma: when he sees someone laid on the floor like that, for a moment, that awful memory of his father flashes before his eyes. He's not so good at hiding his concern as Connor is though. The panic is evident in his voice as he calls out to you and dashes to your side.

♡ Arno knows to make sure that you haven't hit your head or anything and he sets your head in his lap while he waits for you to regain consciousness. When your eyes do open again and you look up at him, you'll see teary eyes and shaking hands on him. But he's just relieved you're ok. You'll get a very pointed tongue-lashing from him following by him insisting on making sure you're well-fed and hydrated

｡･:*˚:✧｡ jacob frye

♡ with quick reflexes and his very extroverted personality, Jacob is either fast enough to catch you or surrounded by some Rooks who he can call to so they can break your fall if he's too far. His first worry is that you're overworking yourself so he makes sure you get a break from work

♡ cannot cook to save his life so he's had to go out and order food to bring back for you (or he's begged Evie to cook for which he now owes her many favours) but he insists that you eat and drink well to recover

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[aleskie]

✩ 𝐡𝐞𝐲𝐲𝐲 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞! ✩ 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬 & 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧! ✩

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞  ✢ she/her ✢ owned by nico hischier ✢ lover of max verstappen ✢

𝐍𝐇𝐋 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 N. Hischier    Q. Hughes    J. Hughes    C. Bedard

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 O. Piastri    L. Norris    M. Verstappen    C. Leclerc

[diaconicon]

Could you write a connor stoll x daughter of Athena reader. Where connor watches the reader and another person do romantic kareoke and he gets jelous because he think the reader likes that person.

⬆️This was an anonymous ask, which I unfortunately lost because I accidently deleted it😭 I'm so sorry to whoever requested this, I hope you still find it in some way!

All my Loving

connor stoll x daughterofathena! reader

Summary: basically what the request says, made it a bit christmassy because its in less than a week (2 days now), and i miss the spirit

Warnings: none (I think), probs ooc everyone. We're just gonna ignore the fact that the Camp has the barrier that stops it from raining inside okay? I kind of forgot don't hate me love you guys xoxo. English isn't my first language, so there could be some errors

22nd of December. It was almost Christmas, and Camp Half-Blood was in a fuss between Christmas decorations, some of the campers packing to go back to their families the day after for the Holiday, and the preparations for the 24th and 25th for the other campers who would stay, everyone had something to do and somewhere to be, not leaving a lot of free time to wish everyone goodbye and a Merry Christmas.

Here came the Hermes Cabin, as always, to 'save the day' - as said by its residents. They decided to host a karaoke night on the 22nd as a sort of pre-Christmas celebration, so everyone could also enjoy it with their friends who would go away the next day.

Of course, everyone was invited - although it was still a mystery how the Hermes Cabin was always capable of pulling out all these big parties without getting in trouble - but you were still debating on whether to go or not, not being the most social type, and definitely not very inclined to be singing, but after contemplating for some minutes, you decided to cave in and go. Most of your half-brothers and sisters wouldn't be there, but, after all, Connor did ask you personally to come, saying that 'you would really do him a favour' because 'everyone was just so boring and no fun to be around', and you just couldn't say no to him, you were, besides, quite fond of both him and his brother and it would be rude to just not go.

I mean, you wouldn't have to sing anyways if you didn't want to, right? You could just go, have fun with your friends, have a few drinks, watch other people sing and, most importantly, spend a bit of time with Connor before you went back home to your family for the holiday's.

Well, you were wrong. Almost everything was going perfectly. You arrived at the cabin, said hello to some of your friends, poured yourself a drink, and then, as planned, you went to search for Connor, who you found in a corner next to his brother, who scattered away (not without tripping at least a few times) almost immediately after greeting you with a quick "Oh hello there, how are you? Everything okay? Hope you're enjoying yourself. Oh, just a minute, will you? I think someone's calling me - and then turning to his brother - catch you later, Con."

And that left just you and Connor alone, in an awkward silence. Although you were usually so talkative with him, it really wasn't so hard to open up when he was around. He always let you feel so comfortable without even trying, you guessed it was in his demeanour, the way he walked, the way he acted, you didn't know exactly, but he definitely wasn't much of an awkward person as you were, quite confident of himself, but quieter than his brother, calmer, which made him more likable in your opinion. He was fun to be around, very animated, but when needed, he could also be very sensible and almost a shoulder to cry on. He was just so.. warm, almost like the sun, or an oven! You weren't sure how to put it, but he did really remind you of freshly baked cookies, who were still warm ones out of the oven, but that you had to wait for to cool down before eating, otherwise it would be 'bad' for your stomach (at least according to your dad).

But maybe it was something in the air that night, the music was really loud and you already could barely hear yourself over the others singing, maybe it was Travis' abrupt disappearance, but neither of you said a word, not even a 'hello' or a 'how are you?' After some seconds, what must have felt like minutes, you decided to be the first one to break the silence, then you saw that he too wanted to say something, and opting to let him take the word instead, you leaned in to hear him better. But just then, some of your other friends called you, wanting you to come sing with them and even after making it pretty clear that you had no intention whatsoever of participating, they still dragged you out to the karaoke section, pretty much forcing you to sing at this point. Maybe you were exaggerating - well, you were definitely exaggerating - but at that moment, it felt like being processed to death, tragically waiting for a guillotine to cut your head off.

You didn't know how it happened, but you ended up having to sing a duet with some Apollo boy you didn't even know well, although quite cute in your opinion, you couldn't even seem to recall his name.

Not quite as bad as you thought it would be, the song went by really fast, and you could even say you had fun. After chatting a bit with the Apollo kid, finally remembering his name, and him suggesting to spend more time together once in a while, having enjoyed himself, you bid goodbye and immediately went back to find Connor, still a bit embarrassed by the public scene, which you still wished to have avoided.

Though, not being able to find Connor anywhere, you decided to ask his brother if he had seen him.

"Connor? I think I saw him going outside just a few minutes ago. If you see him, tell him to come inside quickly, will you? It's like freezing out there, and I don't even think he took his coat with him"

You thanked Travis, grabbed Connor's coat, which he left in the cabin (by demand of his older brother), and went outside as well, hoping to catch up with the latter, wherever he went to.

Travis was right. It was indeed freezing, and in the time you spent in the Hermes Cabin, it also had begun to snow. Realising this, your heart couldn't help but to warm up a little. You absolutely loved snow, especially in this time of the year, only adding more to the Christmas spirit already strong around the Camp.

You eventually found Connor after a while near the beach, the sand now mixing with the snow that was falling, secretly thanking the Gods that he didn't go into the forest or it would've been probably impossible to find him.

He was sitting on a random trench, with his back to you, looking out in the distance, to the stars or the sea you didn't know which, still not having noticed your presence behind him.

So, you carefully went up to him, anxious of approaching, like reaching out for a baby deer who would otherwise get scared if you were too loud. Not only that, but you were also anxious about what to say. He looked upset, and you didn't know why. For how much you tried, you just couldn't think of what could've made him so distressed. Was it something you said? Well, you didn't exactly say anything... was that it? Did he expect you to have said something? Had he wanted to tell you something before you were dragged away by your friends? Maybe it was just the change in the weather that affected him so much. It was always pretty warm at Camp anyway. Maybe it was something that had been going on all day, and you just didn't know. You only first saw him this evening, and he already looked pretty off.

Whatever it could've been, you decided to just go and rip the band-aid off. You would've to ask him directly what was wrong, so you could try and help and comfort him.

You were now not even a few steps behind him, but he was still oblivious of you being there (sometimes you asked yourself how he was still alive with how bad his hearing and reflexes were), so you extended your hand towards him, the one with which you were holding his coat, and poked him on his shoulder, finally capturing his attention.

'Here, put it on, your brother is going to kill us both if you don't', you said, referring to the jacket, trying to relieve some of the tension around the air.

He didn't protest and grabbed the jacket, but he still didn't say anything and turned away immediately, his face impassable.

You set next to him, and for a while, just looked at him, not saying anything. Anxiety filled your stomach up to the point you thought you were going to feel sick. He didn't look only upset anymore but actually mad. Angry. And you were so scared it had to do with something you did. In the fraction of time you used to contemplate on what to say and how to start the conversation you were clearly about to have, he beat you to it and started first.

'Well, thanks for the coat. You can go back now if you'd like', he said, irritated, not once looking at your direction but keeping his eyes fixed on a vanishing point which you still couldn't figure out.

'Is something wrong? You know if something happened you can just tell me, I'm here to help you you know. Just.. please, I don't like to see you like this. You know if it's something I did, I'm sorry, I didn't realise. But just tell me, okay? I'm so sorry if I hurt you in any way.' You were desperate at this point, just hoping this would end soon. You'd never seen Connor this upset, and it quite frankly scared you a bit.

But just then, his gaze softened. He just couldn't stay mad at you, not like this, not seeing how much stress this caused you. He wasn't even mad at you. He could never be mad at you, not even if his life depended on it, he thought.

'No, I'm sorry, okay. Really. Just forget about it, I'm overreacting. It's nothing'. Although his voice was sincere, he felt like he needed to say more than that, much more, if he wanted to make it better. 'Look.. it's just that.. well. Just give me a moment, will you? I need to think of how to say this right.' It was now his turn to feel anxious, and he started picking at everything he could find to keep calm. His nails, the wood on the trench you two were sitting on, the zipper of his jacket, and so on.

You weren't doing much better, shaking your legs up and down, picking at the skin of your lips, and basically dying of anxiety. If you were exaggerating before, now you definitely weren't. You would've preferred the guillotine over this at any moment.

'Yes, of course, take all the time that you need. I'm here for you.'

And after that, it fell silent. The only sound you could hear were the waves of the sea and the snow falling on the both of you, and in the distance, a bit of the long forgotten party going on in the Hermes Cabin. You were now only waiting for Connor to start speaking. You wanted to say patiently, but it was eating you up inside.

A few minutes went by, and you couldn't take it anymore. You were about to say something before he beat you to it again.

'Okay, so this isn't going to be easy to say, but I want you to listen to me until I'm done. Please. I know I'm not the best speaker in the world, and I really did want to make this more worthy of you, more meaningful, but I'm probably gonna mess things up, so I'm sorry in advance, but just try and listen, okay?' He began, carefully, and you just nodded, following his instruction and waiting for him to continue.

'Okay so, well, I thought this was honestly kind of obvious already - he said this with a smile - but I really like you, and I mean really, since at least a few years I think already. And seeing you with that Apollo kid, I don't know it just made me mad, I thought I couldn't stand a chance against someone like that, so much more talented and what not than me. And not only him, I mean everyone. You're just so perfect in every sense, and I know you could do so much better than me, so I got a bit self-conscious, but that's it. I'm so sorry for worrying you. It really wasn't my intention to be such a dick, but my emotions got the better of me.'

You were left speechless. You really didn't know what to say. Not even a sound could come out of your mouth at that point. Luckily, it didn't have to because Connor went on before you could even think of anything to say.

'No, wait, don't say anything yet. I'm not finished. I want to say it better. This is definitely not how I imagined this. You know I made up so many speeches in my head, practising on what I would tell you if ever came the right moment. But I forgot all of them now, so I'll just have to figure something out,

'I am every second more infatuated by your presence, by your kindness, your beauty. You leave me without breath every time that I see you, and every time, just a bit more than the day before. Every time I look up at the stars, I'm reminded of you, perplexed on how the Gods didn't take you as the inspiration of such creations. Every time I look up at the moon, I can't think of anything else other than how your beauty surpasses even hers, how the reflection of the moonlight on the water isn't just an allegory of you. Because it's something so beautiful that you just can't take your eyes off it. How honey isn't scraped directly from your voice because it's even more sweet and warm than a cup of tea. You fill me with joy of which I've never experienced before, which I didn't even know was real. I'm at every second more and more confused on how all of nature doesn't revolve around you, on how it wasn't created for you and because of you, for at every thing I look at I am every constant reminded of you. If I ever was to meet Aphrodite, I know she would take your appearance and, although I can't dare say you are more beautiful than her or you know what would happen, I can say that in this world and all the universe you are one of the Gods' most beautiful creations. That if it weren't for Prometheus, I would steal the fire just for you, and you only, to keep you warm from days like this one. To keep you warm like you do constantly to me, by just your mere presence, by just an insignificant conversation you could have with me, which I hold dear forever and never forget. What I'm trying to say is that I don't only like you, no... no. I would hold up the sky full of stars and galaxies for you, I would go up to the moon to retrieve your lost items for you, even just to see your smile, to see you happy, to know that you are content. For you have already stolen my soul and hold my heart, I couldn't sell it to the devil, but I would, just to let him promise me to always keep you safe, that nothing could ever touch or hurt you. For you only I think and plan, for you only I ever want to live on. I love you, I really do, and I only hope for you to love me back at your own pace and time. But I could never force you to do anything. If you don't reciprocate my feelings, let's forget about this. Just go on with our daily lives. A simple no, or just a shake of your head, will silence me forever, I won't ever bother you again, I promise. But if there's even just one chance, a little bit of hope that you could give me a try, please don't let me wait for too long. Because how I am to take even one second longer of this I do not know.'

And with this, he stopped talking. He went completely mute, now only waiting for your answer, for a little hope.

But you didn't know what to say, how could after such a speech, such a confession? Anything you would say, even if meaningful, would never compete to something such beautiful and utterly captivating as this.

So you opted for saying exactly that.

'Connor.. I.. I'm really speechless, I don't know what to say, no, everything I would say could never compete with what you just did. I'm so sorry, but I really don't know how to own up to that.' You said with the biggest smile you ever had, which started growing since Connor began to speak.

'No, don't worry about that, just tell me, please. A yes or a no would be sufficient enough.' The poor boy was so stressed, but you couldn't help but laugh. It wasn't you mocking him or anything like that. It was a genuinely happy laugh, like you've never had before. He also started laughing at this, being influenced by you.

'Stop laughing, I'm serious. You're making me sweat cold here.' He said, finally lighting up from his serious stance.

'I'm so sorry, but I just really can't see how you could've become this worked up only because I was singing Last Christmas with some guy. Like, really, from all the songs Last Christmas, that's not even classifiable as a real love song.' At this point, you just couldn't stop laughing, completely captivated, almost not being able to breathe anymore.

'Hey! That's not true. It's one of the greatest love songs ever written. And I'm honestly quite offended you didn't sing it with me, okay. You know how much I love Wham!' Saying this, he also kicked your leg playfully. Finally, the mood was completely lightened up. Now, the interaction being like one of the many you had every day.

'Okay, now on a serious note', you began, and you could see Connor tensing up again, 'yes. And a million times, yes. I really like you, Connor, and I've had probably since I came to this camp. I could even say that I love you too.. but maybe for that, I do need a bit of time. But I do want to give it a try, and more than one if need to. Just don't make anything like that up anymore. Otherwise, I'd just look like a bad girlfriend, okay? I can't even come up with a good speech to convince my dad to let me adopt a cat, even think of confessing my undying love for you. I just think I need a little bit more time than you, but I'll get there eventually, I promise. Just wait until you'll get a Jane Austen type letter under your pillow.' You finally said, as sincere as you could. You were truly so happy, and you think you've never been this happy ever in your life (at least not until your dad would finally cave in and let you get a cat).

Connor, too, was happy. Oh, so happy, he thought he could break out in some type of dance right there and walk up to the sky to get a handful of stars to gift to you. But that was impossible, so he opted to wrap an arm around you and let you rest your head on his shoulder.

And like that, you stayed for a while, just you two together under the snow looking up at the stars and into the horizon.

'Don't worry, if we ever move in together, we're gonna adopt not one cat, but at least twenty, be sure of that.' He said.

Okayy this is it! I really hope you like this. omg, it came out so much longer than I was expecting. Also im so sorry it took so long to write but I was really busy with school! Also im honestly very happy about the ending. Hope you guys like it!

[kisuniverse]

! em uma cela de contenção com @ CONNOR.

em um instante tudo era fogo, chamas; não saberia dizer como ou quando havia perdido o controle do seu esconderijo, em como deixou que a encontrassem, mas não poderiam dizer jamais, que não havia lutado. abateu uma dúzia deles, suas chamas os consumindo enquanto tentava fugir; correu pelas ruas com sua moto até que estavam atirando sobre os pneus, a fazendo cair. as roupas queimadas do asfalto juntamente aos arranhões não poderiam a parar, não parou. seguiu correndo, mais fogo a consumindo até que o mundo se tornou cinza, perdeu a cor e em algum momento, fora abraçada pelo sono, uma das mãos percorrendo o próprio corpo até que encontrou um dardo tranquilizante em seu pescoço, o arrancou. mais fogo e mais um, dois, três dardos atirados em sua direção, líquido o bastante para abater um rinoceronte em seu corpo. caiu no chão e tudo se tornou mais calmo. em seu sono, nova estava rindo ainda no circo, feliz como nunca antes; em outro momento daquela utopia, tinha uma família a esperando na frente do orfanato, seu dia finalmente havia chegado. do lado de fora daquele sonhar, estava sendo transferida para uma instalação de alta segurança, durante o percurso fora necessárias mais algumas doses de tranquilizante, mesmo inconsciente, aquecia o sangue para livrar-se das toxinas. passou a sentir frio, um cheiro estranho entrava pelas narinas; os sonhos cessaram, tinha apenas a escuridão da sua própria mente a cercando. nova remexeu-se, o suficiente para que os sentidos aos poucos fossem retornando. estava deitada em algo solido, talvez uma cama? não, muito duro para ser. o lugar tinha cheiro de produtos de limpeza, com certeza havia sido limpo recentemente; sentia uma pressão estranha nos punhos, como se algo estivesse a apertando. e então os olhos, aos poucos foram se abrindo, a imagem a sua frente embaçada até que estava enxergando mais nitidamente, uma dor chata na lateral da cabeça – tudo se assemelhava a uma ressaca das brabas. ergueu-se, sentando-se no chão, percebendo que tinha braceletes nos punhos, tentou as chamas e nada; quando percebeu que não estava sozinha grunhiu, os olhos sobre o desconhecido, percebendo que finalmente, haviam a capturado.       ،       onde estou?

@pandaplots

[telugxrl13]

"he fell out of his tree" what??

[laceyhearts]

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heyo

*slides into ur inbox cutely*

(there isnt a daryl or rollo nendoroid sighs)

IIIZBAJZIbzuzjxuaosjaMZOANZKmmMNxjakNxoznxiaoJXIABZAKZKSEDDHIKJIIEJJECJEIJWOJJOQDJOWDJIWDOJIJWDJ9WDJ2 CONNORRTTT. WIFEEE3B3HEJJDOSGSIDGSITXIXHSKUXIDHXOJSODJLEJDOMSIXJSKJJDNKDENDKDBNJISUDJ,OHSJXJSHD

Ty for blessing me with my wife yet again

[newrochellechallenger2019]

close enough, welcome back connor murphy

[wondrluv]

AAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAA

okay i'm done screaming (for now)

what about connor's reaction to vi in the wag jacket?!?! since you just mentioned that !

it's okay, vibe o'clock is back, we live for screaming.

i'm thinking vi has been in chicago for a majority of her break especially since michigan is playing at Wrigley on Friday so she'd be seeing her parents and luca anyway.

but she's hanging around connor's apartment and he's coming back from practice with a box in his hands causing her to raise an eyebrow, they giving you more clothes to wear?"

his laugh rung out through the space, shaking his head as he made his way over to her, "no, actually. this one, is for you, pretty girl."

her eyebrows furrowed, taking the box from his hands and placing it on the couch before slowly taking the top off and pealing back the layers of the tissue paper. at first, the white winter coat that was nestled in the box made her raise an eyebrow in confusion and suspicion, but as she pulled it out, letting it hang down from her hands, she turned it around and gasped softly at the 98 branded to the back of the coat followed by the 'bedard' in red curvisive just below it.

her eyes flicked to her boyfriend and then back at the jacket, tears almost welling in her eyes, "i got a wag jacket?"

he couldn't help the small chuckle that came from his throat, eyes scanning over the pure joy that was written all over her face, "yeah, baby. you are my girlfriend and if i remember correctly that is what the 'g' in wag stands for."

"shut up," her eyes made work of memorizing every detail on the jacket, the 'chicago' written on the left sleeve in the same red cursive lettering his name was in.

connor was beaming with pride as he watched her, only slightly confused as to why something with his name and number made her tear up when she had so many other things that did. but if it was special to her, it was special to him so it didn't matter much what he thought.

[paranvrmal]

! NOVA & CONNOR ,

♡ they never knew what it was to LOVE, they hated each other first.

@allieland

[bypeau]

"well, good... because i don't think my little heart could bear it if you hated me!" yuri replied with a playful pout, though he meant every word. despite their obvious differences, his step-brother's opinion of him meant more than he'd ever expressed. "but why, con? they're just panties! they're like what you wear, but prettier and with less fabric... don't the girls that are always coming in and out of your room wear panties?" he curled his fingers into connor's hair, gently massaging the older boy's scalp as he gazed innocently into his dark eyes. his brow furrowed tightly as he felt something poke one of his doughy cheeks, head turning slightly to catch a peek before his attention was pulled away by his brother's deep, commanding voice. "well, i guess i'll just have to disobey you, won't i? it's not like you can keep me under lock and key!" yuri huffed, his arms crossed over his chest. "i don't even see why you care, con... you didn't even want me here to begin with! i thought you would enjoy having me out of your hair so you didn't have to babysit me anymore — that's what you called it, right? when mom told you about this whole ordeal?" yuri wasn't necessarily thrilled at the idea of his older brother keeping an eye on him during his freshman year of college, but jeez — connor didn't have to be such an asshole about it! sliding out of connor's lap, yuri's feet were placed firmly on the ground, a disgruntled pout making its way to his lips. "i can't believe you — it's fine when you do it, but suddenly i'm some kind of slut when i do it? god, you frat boys really are dumber than you look... and act... and sound!" yuri fired back. "if i'm wasting my time with losers, then what are you doing?! you entertain a different sorority girl every night! it's not like i don't know my worth, con — i just... go on sale sometimes!" if connor was going to air out all of his grievances, yuri figured he had the right to lay out his own. besides, he was being a total hypocrite! it wasn't like yuri loved seeing connor flaunt his conquests around like trophies — in fact, he hated it. "gross, connor... you sound like a creep. why are you so obsessed with guys pissing in my mouth? it's starting t'sound like you wanna be the one to do it," yuri stated, hip cocked to the side and a menacing smirk on his lips. "really, con? how many guys have baby brother's that want to cuddle with them? you never guessed that when i told you my shower was haunted, that i really just wanted you to take a peek?" the smaller boy sighed. he brushed a strand of hair from his face, plump bottom lip trembling as a tear threatened to slide down his cheek. "i spent all that time trying to get you to like me... who did you think i was dressing up for? why do you think i'm always complimenting you on your muscles? why do you think i always wanted to rub your feet? and it was all for nothing, because now everything's ruined! i got jealous and wanted to get back at you, and now you'll never look at me as anything other than a slut!"

just as yuri was starting to believe that his chances had never been more slim, as he was about to give up and accept his loss, connor managed to surprise him. yuri had never been great at confronting his feelings; he kept everything bottled up and close to his chest until he couldn't take it any longer. connor had already suffered the brunt of the inevitable eruption — and he stayed. yuri had never felt more safe. "if you're going to sit here and bicker with me about whether or not i caught a glimpse of your boner, i can take this sweet ass that you're so obsessed with elsewhere," yuri teased with a smirk, dragging his fingertip down connor's chest. "you have to be kidding. i mean, i've had at least half of your frat brothers beg for me, and all i had to do was bat my eyelashes and giggle a little. you're not going to make me beg!" as much as yuri hated to admit it, he would have fallen to his knees right where he stood and begged for his step-brother's cock in a heartbeat — but connor didn't have to know that! not right away, at least. "yeah, well... some people just don't know how to appreciate a fat, cunt-breaking cock — and i'm not one of them," he huffed, nose in the air. he whined soft and low against connor's lips, lithe frame pressed to his as he weaved his arms over those broad shoulders. "all i ask is that you keep 'em nice and sweaty for me, daddy. nothin' was worse than when you'd shower before bed," yuri hummed, nipping at connor's jawline. "now... wait a second, did i just hear that the connor choi has a thing for his little brother's feet? what would all your friends think?" with his feet dangling by his face and connor's cock buried deep inside of him, yuri had no choice but to relinquish his power. his eyes were blown wide, his swollen lips parted; waves of pleasure washed over him with every thrust, velvety walls clenching around his step-brother's huge cock. "d-do it, daddy. ruin my pussy, ruin my ass... show me that you own 'em both!" yuri begged. "take off m-my socks, daddy. i know you wanna taste of my soft, sweaty boyfeet." the smirk on yuri's lips disappeared as connor picked up his thrusts, thighs trembling as the other's gruff, masculine voice fell upon his ears. "y-you're right, daddy! i wanted your attention so badly, i w-would've let anyone play in my cunt j-just to get it — but you own me now, you own my sweet little c-cunt. your cock is the o-only one good enough for me! fuck, harder!" yuri screamed, toes curling as his wet cunt spasmed around the older boy's shaft. he soaked connor in his juices, eyes rolling back as he rubbed at his clit with newfound vigor. "oh g-god, daddy... you're making me squirt! f-fuck, i'm squirting all over your fat, juicy cock!"