#its 10am though...

[aidenwaites]

One Day I'll get a hold on these meds again but in the mean time jesus christ

[lesbeid0u]

chat be real with me. yes or no would it be a dick move to quit this job i just started a week ago

[starsaught]

If you need Octavia today, no you don't.♡

[slimeciclecock]

pac is actually kinda attractive, i wish i had more time to watch multiple qsmp creators

[dickfuckk]

Hello Mr Dickfuckk Sir! (Gender neutral)

Thank you for your excellent resource archiving! I was wondering if you had any idea from S1, what time "Max" releases their episodes? Like, if episodes are airing on October 5th, will that be 00:00 or some time in the evening? (Asking as someone in a non US timezone who is considering booking time off work so I don't go insane)

Hey hey hey!

Unfortunately i don’t know when they’ll air the episodes but my guess is same time as the teaser aired tonight!

So that would be 7pm my time (CEST)

6pm UK time

And i think:

10:30pm indian time

1am (on the 6th) chinese time

3am (on the 6th) australian time

Idk where in the world you are so i just put in some different options there hahah

But it seems like max isn’t always consistent with their uploading schedule so really it’s just a guess

They are most likely going to be following the LA timezone though. When it’s 7pm for me it’s 10am in LA.

If we assume they upload it at midnight that would be 9am for me. So that would mean:

8am UK

And i think:

12:30pm indian time

3pm chinese time

5pm australian time

[cosmic-abysss]

guys this is the 2nd time ive been the first one to get to class and the door was unlocked but I couldn't figure out how to turn on the lights so i had to sit outside like a dumbass until someone else got there 😭 and don't get it twisted I try those switches like a madman i just don't understnad why they won't work

[narcia]

i think ill go to the library today and return several things.. like the dvds and so forth. i never finished the movie i wanted to watch but thats fine because i can just put it back on hold later.

[connormoving]

im so tired

[fairyofshamp0o]

today is going to be the longest day ever 😑

I had a check up appointment for wich I had to wait 1hr for m, wich made me 30mins late for a dermatologist appointment so now I'm still waiting to be called in...

then I still have to work

And Lazer today go to my work Christmas dinner where we will play the whithe elephant(?) game and then go to the Christmas market after

[broke-on-books]

Ok turned in my port assignment. I'm abt an hour late on the submission but I'm going to hope she just doesn't care + I apologized in my email soooooo I think we're good. She's going through it atm anyways so I'm hoping the flexibility goes both ways and whatnot. That said I did ask for a 1 day extension on the last writing assgmt too back in early November so she could be justified in taking off points but like why would she pleaseeee Rachel nooooo. I did write my email in English though so maybe I need to die for that idk

I guess we'll see but it'll be fine. Besides we had a quiz earlier, the writing activity due tonight and an exam Friday just in this class like I think we can let 50 minutes slide here

[oceanwithouthermoon]

im being so serious when i say i wholeheartedly believe that the answer is two

first of all, just look at him. 'nuff said.

but not really, because theres also the fact that he never has a partner for anything in school and always gets paired up with whoevers left or the fucking TEACHER. he legitimately does not have any friends before kaido and nendo, and i think all of his friends are aware of that. (i want to say that the transfers might not, but i know at least kuboyasu does because we know kaido tells him everything and that they talk about saiki off-screen lol.. i think it took a bit for him to get over his first impressions and see the true dynamics between the others, but i think he gets it now. theres also the time with the video letter where they basically are made aware that theyre his only friends lollll)

clearly he also has a habit of lingering awkwardly instead of talking to people, like in the pictures.. he cant assert himself without his powers and has issues even just walking in a crowd because of it..

plus, i think anybody would think of him as meek and soft if they let themselves see past nendos appearance and looked at their dynamic.. nendo has literally been saikis self-proclaimed protector since volume 0.. saiki obviously doesnt NEED a protector, but he clearly presents as someone who does lol..

hes just a anxious/awkward guy whose too prideful to say so, and uses his powers as a shield, im sure of that.. what im unsure of is whether hes actually aware that thats what it is or not.. like, does he genuinely not understand why people see him the way they do or does he know and just doesnt admit it?

in conclusion hes a big baby and a mamas boy (aka hes an awkward teenager)

And the important question is do all of his friends see Saiki as excessively meek and soft because they’re projecting or because he shows hints of that outside of his narration for the audience

[125storejuice]

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[clownpassing]

i hate it here (inside my stupid brain)

[littlecofiegirl]

On the long holidays my Circadian rythm is like FUCK YEAH we're back to the genetically engineered 6 hours of sleep between 4 am and 10am. Yiss!

My body refreshed, my crops watered, my updates downloaded and so on.

End of the holiday...

Circa: Wha- what are you doing? Gettjng up at 6??? Why? What about the genetic hours? Why??? Go to sleep at 10pmHA! Sure okay... i mean its probably an emergency...

Me: Between 10pm and 6 am it's 8 hours! It should be enough! Why am I tired?

Circa: When is this emergency shift over? I cant keep you running on adrenaline. Thats stressfull to all of us.

Me: it'S NOT an emergency!!

Circa: *looks at the genes* based on these notes, it sure looks like it is, but okay we'll try.

Me: sleeps 6-8 hours and is tired all day.

Circa: This is not your normal sleep schedule.

Me: . . . I know, but can you help me out? Can you actually make me fall asleep at 10-11pm and allow me to get up at 6am?

Circa: sure. You just have to take some extra hours of your day, every day, to completely tire all your muscles out into exhaustion.... and some sleepy pills. To make sure your normal brain activity turns off at 10pm. I cant promise not to wake you up at 3 am though... cos you know... *looks at the gene table*.... but lets make a deal if you can sneak in a nap in the middle of the day... somewhere between 12-15pm from 20min to 4 hours then i can keep your brain functions normal. It will make you not tired at 10 pm though... but brain...

Me: . . . : (

[animelover20]

Moth im seeing this at 5am...

NOT GONNA STOP ME THO.

❤️❤️❤️🦩Wanna be my Valentine????🦩❤️❤️❤️

[no-144444]

was it casual?-l.norris

Day 28 of fic-tober! fic-tober masterlist

summary: the seriousness of your relationship wasn't exactly clear... leading to unforseen circumstances... (18+)

mdni (18+ smut) (ur responsible for the content you consume, not me)

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He walked into his empty apartment. Monaco was a town where you either knew people, or you didn’t. He knew people, but people knew him more. Max F was busy, Carlos was in Spain with family, Oscar was over in England to see Lily, Alex was off supporting Lily in a tournament, George was with Carmen in Austria, Max (V) was too busy with streaming and fighting the FIA, and that left him all alone. 

His life had been getting quieter since the start of last season. People checked in less, his mental health went downhill, everyone has their eyes on him now. It had been months of lonely interactions, wasted opportunities, and a job that was slowly ripping him apart. He had to win, he had to be the best. 

Then there was a knock at the door. The tension in his shoulders dissipated, a smile made its way onto his lips, and he forgot about his troubles. 

You were here. 

He opened the door with a bright smile, and there you stood with his favourite takeout. The only person who made him feel normal. 

“Hey baby,” he smiled, letting you in. You stepped inside, placing the food on the table. “How was your day?”

“Busy, but better now,” you smiled and pressed your lips to his softly. “You?”

His heart warmed slightly. He never thought he’d be one of those guys. One of those guys who loved their girlfriend 7 months in, but here he was, heart eyes and all. 

“Busy, but better now,” he replied. You chuckled as he wrapped his arms around you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder. 

“What’d you do?” You asked. 

“Some simming, training, meetings and other boring shit,” He yawned. “Tired now.”

You nodded. 

“You?”

“Down in court today, Rich is doing well, I think the judge likes us,” you explained, mindlessly picking the carrots out of his dish and putting them in your own. “Don’t know if we’ll win though.”

“You will,” he answered definitively. “You’re the best solicitor ever.”

“I’m not a full solicitor yet,” you reminded him. 

“Still the best,” he shrugged. 

“Come on sleepyhead, have some food and we can go to bed,” you chuckled. He sat beside you at the table, and you two chatted about your days, not even bothering to clean up before collapsing into his bed. 

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You two had met at a bar in Monaco, you were friendly with Pietra due to a few yoga classes you’d done together, and Lando had been obsessed with you since then. You’d gone on a few dates that mostly ended with you in his bed or vice versa, and recently it had turned into more of a relationship. He hadn’t asked you out yet. He wasn’t your boyfriend. You hadn’t been on a proper date in months. It was confusing. You thought it was just casual. You really liked him, but he thought this was just casual, didn’t he? I mean, what would an F1 driver want with a regular law student in Monaco just starting her traineeship? He wasn’t your boyfriend, right? 

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You woke up with his arms around you, and quickly shuffled out of his bed. You got dressed, cleaned up after dinner from the night before, and off you went. Saturday, you had a lunch date with a few friends, and some errands to run. 

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Lando woke up cold and alone. It wasn’t crazily unusual for him to wake up alone when you’d stay over, but you’d usually tell him that you had an early morning, or something to stop you two from having a lazy morning. He checked the time, 10am. You must’ve left recently. He cursed himself for being such a heavy sleeper, and for sleeping so well when you were with him. He shot you a text about tonight. He knew it was slightly pathetic that he didn’t have anyone else to hang out with other than his busy girlfriend, but he didn’t really care. It was a great chance as well, since his parents were in town and might be able to swing by dinner. He knew it was early on, but he loved you, and he planned on telling you soon. 

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A knock on the door, a familiar routine. He should probably give you a key. 

“Hey baby,” he smiled. 

“Hey Lando,” you smiled. “Sorry I was later than usual, the traffic was crazy and I didn’t want to cancel on you and-”

“So this is the girlfriend?” Adam, Lando’s dad, asked, a bright smile on his face. Your face fell. His parents were sitting right there, staring at you, looking at you, and they thought you were his girlfriend. He must’ve thought someone else was behind the door, maybe he’d cancelled and you didn’t get the text and his actual girlfriend was behind you and you were about to be kicked out and blocked, maybe-

“This is her,” Lando smiled, ushering you in. You shot him a look of confusion. He shot you one back. He took your coat and bag, and led you over to the table with a kiss on the cheek, his parents watching the whole display. 

“So Y/n, what do you do?” Cisca asked. 

“I’m a solicitor in training,” you explained. “Sorry that I was late, the traffic was insane and my firm is across the-”

“It’s fine,” she smiled. “We only got here 10 minutes ago.”

“Ok, good,” you chuckled nervously. 

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And with that, the dinner began. It was a maze of questions, jokes, and slight teasing, but by the end, you’d thought you did quite well. They didn’t seem to completely hate you yet, so that was good. As Lando closed the door on them, you put your head in your hands and groaned. 

“I’m sorry I sprung that on you, it’s just… they were in town, a-and they wanted to meet you so badly-”

“It’s fine,” you shook your head. “I just… I didn’t know I was your girlfriend,” you told him honestly. 

His eyes darkened, a hint of possessiveness playing behind them. “How did you not think you were my girlfriend?” “Well, for one, you never fucking asked me to be your girlfriend. Two, it doesn’t exactly make sense considering I’m just a law student, and you’re a fucking F1 driver. Three-” he cut you off with a kiss. 

He kissed you hard and heavy, pulling you into his arms, his grip bordering on bruising. “Jump,” he whispered against your lips. You obliged, jumping and wrapping your legs around his torso. He brought you to his bedroom, all but throwing you on the bed and rushing to take off his clothes as you took off yours. He got to work, finger swirling through your core as he watched your reactions. 

“So good Lan,” you whined, nails digging into his shoulders. 

“You fuck anyone else?” he asked, harshly scissoring his fingers into your entrance. 

“No-fuck- j-just you. Only you-shit!” you moaned. 

He smirked, lowering his face to your pussy. “Good girl,” he quipped, kissing at your clit as you moaned his name. You were his, he was yours. He needed to remind you of that. 

You were hot all over, desperate to finally get that release, but he was going too slowly. “Lan, quicker, please,” you whined, more than needy. You tugged at his hair, grinding down on his face as he smirked. It felt fucking amazing, his nose, his tongue, all of it. It was too much and too little all at the same time. You whined in frustration at the loss of contact when he pulled away, leaving you unsatisfied. He flipped you over, ass in the air on his bed and smacked your ass. “Lan-!”

Buried to the hilt in one thrust. Lando was clearly not fucking around tonight. “You’re doing so well baby.” he smirked. “Want you to cum on my cock.”

You nodded, letting him take what he wanted from you. 

“My fucking girl, isn’t that right?”

“Yes! Yes!” you moaned. 

“Fuck, good fucking girl, y’gonna cum on my cock?” 

“Yes! Yes!” you groaned, muffled by the sheets. 

“Who’s fucking you right now?” he thrust harder, messily kissing your neck. 

“You!” you screamed, getting closer and closer to your high. 

“And what am I to you sweetheart?” he gritted out. 

“M-my boyfriend!” you finally came around him, walls tightening as you moaned. He came shortly after, groaning as he pulled out of you. 

“You alright?” he asked, a bright smile on his face. You nodded softly, too exhausted to speak. “Did so good,” he pressed a kiss to your cheek and left to grab some glasses of water, and a towel to clean you both up with.  It wasn’t just casual.

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