#so they’re saying their goodbyes yk
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thelilylav · 3 months ago
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Applebeauty (the bad ending)
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neighborhoodstories · 9 days ago
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Cairo and his daughter (Sugar) saying goodbye to summer in style 💦 🍊 - they’re actually on vacation at Innisgreen for a week cause I figured it’s like a train ride from Henford and I want him to learn more about Apothecary and get to skill level 4 before joining the career cause yk realism and all that... I use Mccc to set my skill gain to be A LOT slower so it takes a while🤧😃
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edwardslvrr · 1 year ago
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ADOPTION AND LEGOS 𐙚 oscar piastri
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the one where oscar is dating the ferrari driver's younger sister and they have been soft launching for a while until they decide to hard launch when the adoption joke enters f1
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warning this is all fake and just for fun, no hate to any of the people mentioned. Just a reminder that this is pure for entertainment хохо
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yourinstagram lovely day out in my favourite city with my favourite person 💘💐
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username everyday i sigh when i see this is not a hard launch
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f1 A suprise at the top in first practice! 🇲🇨
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oscarpiastri that happened quickly, charles_leclerc
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username “piastri-leclerc” adoption rumours confirmed!!
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yourinstagram just so yk he’s been a leclerc now for 3 years
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landonorris oscyn hard launch before gta6🙏
yourinstagram as we should
username TWO years???
username should’ve known during the prema interview w arthur & oscar ohmygod “who in the room would you kiss” MF WAS SMIRKING😭
username omg yes i forgot abt that!!
arthur_leclerc i’m just great at secret keeping ;)
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username she’s defo been stressing after the adoption thing😭
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oscarpiastri 3 years down and forever to go😍
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oscarpiastri 3 years of lego dates with you ❤️
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username the hard launch we all have been waiting for
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featherwingbrushes · 4 months ago
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Hi Hii! I see you have requests open, and I wanted to make a request for a fic! :)
Murder trio try to go hunting only to get outsmarted and fall into a giggle bug (fluffy version of the robo bugs) nest and get the daylights tickled out of em
or smth with tickle critters.
Very tired from being a writer most of the time (and thanks to school), just need a lil break from it yk?
Thanks and have a nice day! :)
Comin’ right up! Sorry it took a bit, school and all as well 😮‍💨
Anyway straight onto the fic! I always loved ur fics and u were probably my biggest inspiration to start writing for the fandom :3
Infamous giggle bug time >:D
I used some script from ur Uzi fic tho when the message pops up from the bug so it’s more accurate
Mission Derailed by the Cleaner Crew
A trio fic abt the Disassembly Drones squad! Decided that this is after the events of the season so they’re on slightly better terms and N isn’t being as abused
Lee!J, Lee!V, Lee!N & Ler!GiggleBugs
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“Keep up, you slowpokes. We don’t have all night, and at this rate the sun will be up by the time you both crawl out of your stupid hole of a bunker.”
“Oh shut up, J. You’re not our squad leader anymore. Haven’t you learned by now that your authority means zilch?” V scoffed in response, brushing past the silver pigtailed-drone with an agitated flick of her wire tail. “And you’re not much better than N and I, just clinging to the busted-up space ship instead of taking shelter with us.”
J just gave her an offended glare, but rolled her digital eyes and decided to keep walking, managing to be a step in front of V again.
The trio was out on a mission, and J had finally rejoined V and N after a tense period of months being isolated in the ship within the corpse spire. Rather reluctantly, she might add, although the tiniest part of her maybe felt an old sense of normalcy and contentment with just the three of them as a squad again. Out like they used to be, with rather similar bickering. Just not as heavy topics to reference unlike the present.
“Wait— Wait guys, wait up!” N blurted out, scrambling to catch up after her had taken a bit too long chatting and saying goodbye to Uzi.
He quickly fell in step with the other two, though J insistently tried to keep ahead. “Well I prefer not to fully exist alongside the barely sentient toasters you call ‘friends’ instead of JUST food, which is what they should be.”
“Y’know, if you ever actually tried to get to know one of those ‘toasters’, you’d see they’re not that different from us. Well, maybe just different from you, since not all of them are such prejudiced, corporate-brainwashed asshats.”
“Hey, I object to that statement! I stopped following Cyn, thank you very much. I just know the difference in quality between myself and… others.”
“Oh, are you fucking implying—”
“OHO—KAY, guys, calm down, we’re not here to rip each other’s throats out.” N swiftly intervened, moving to stand between the two with a nervous smile, glancing at the both of them.
V just rolled her eyes and turned her head away, whereas J shot him an even sharper glare. He shrunk away from it on instinct, but took a breath and straightened a little back up, trying to remember what Uzi had told him. Right. Don’t just bend over backwards for J. She’s… scary, but she’s not the same anymore. She’ll bark, but won’t bite… as hard.
V gave him a slight look of pride for silently holding his own against J, although she’d never admit to it. Can’t give him too much credit so easily.
J just scoffed wordlessly and pushed the pilot aside, reinserting herself between him and V out of sheer stubbornness. She didn’t like giving up her leading position, as thin of strings as she could grasp in her situation.
N took that as his cue to just keep going, smile back on his face as he successfully got past another tense interaction with J. “Okie-dokie then. Now remember, we’re on two missions tonight. One is just to scout for any remains of the Solver. The other is just… hunting, at J’s insistence.”
“That’s what we’re meant to DO, you dolt. Of course I insist we hunt.” J huffed, earning another nasty look from V.
“ANYWAY. J, you get this incredibly rare chance to take us on a hunt, but don’t expect it to be common. Uzi let us go because we don’t have enough donors right now and we’re far enough away so that we don’t hunt down anyone from her Colony. Just stragglers.” V reaffirmed N’s statements, being more specific to dissuade her old squad mate from forming a belief that this would be a normal thing again.
J didn’t bother to stifle a hiss at that, her tail giving an angry lash. “Oh Uzi said this, Uzi said that— I don’t care what that angst-filled microwave has to say. I’m only going along with this whole weird new life of yours because there’s nothing better to do without a corporate overshadowing our duties.”
“Well you better start caring. That drone is the bane of my existence but she’s our admin now, and by extension, your admin.” V retorted, reaching over to harshly jab at one of the five nanite-filled LED lights in J’s headband, causing the other drone to let out a sharper agitated hiss.
V wouldn’t really verbally admit that she listened to Uzi somewhat because she viewed her as a friend, just as N did, but that was for another time. This was just for the sake of snapping back at J.
“Agh. Only on paper.”
“Well, not on paper, more like—”
“Okay, not again.” N sighed, deciding to not loudly interject in this developing argument this time. Might as well let them air it all out for now.
The three kept walking, figuring it wasn’t an immediate concern to hunt down anything yet, so they went on foot. They traversed far enough away from the bunker to be sure there was no accidental consumption of a known Worker from the Colony, as per Uzi’s begrudging request.
Right now the trio was trekking through a ruined city, debris and rubble scattered everywhere from the initial invasion of Copper-9 by the Disassembly Drones and Solver itself. The buildings were corroded and crumbling, car wrecks littered along the roads, frozen skeletons were dotted here and there. But at least the stars were twinkling above despite the dystopian environment.
There was just a little bit of breeze, the occasional little creak of a settling ruin and such breaking the soundless atmosphere, but otherwise it was silent.
Well, besides the continued heated yapping between V and J, that is. Which N was subjected to during the entire trip. Not that he was much of a complainer, happy to be “doing anything”, but even he would rather not listen to the hostile words being catapulted back at one another.
He absently kicked a little pile of rubble as they continued trudging along, hands in his coat pockets as he heaved a small weary sigh. He’d forgotten how often the two female drones clashed even back when they hunted together, as rare as it was for them to go as a trio all at once. But it seemed worse now.
Looking for a potential target, or really just anything to distract him, his gaze wandered around the devastated city. Completely dirty and strewn with the wreckage, never to be— Oh. His thoughts were interrupted.
“What was that?” He piped up, not too loud, but enough to accidentally draw J and V’s attention.
“What was what, moron-bot?”
“What is it, idiot?”
Not even picking up on the usual insults from the both of them, N listened for another scurrying sound before he simply pointed to something he spotted a few feet away. “That.”
It was a little mechanical cricket-roach, only a few inches tall and wide, sitting atop a ruined car. A surprisingly clean car, the metal practically buffed to perfection to boot. Odd. The rest of the cars in the vicinity were the same, apparently. They hadn’t noticed that when they first arrived.
The critter was a little keybug of sorts, with a few modifications. The most prominent thing about it was that it was glowing a striking pink, instead of the usual orangey-red or green like StringBean (Hehe reference :3).
The trio drew a little closer out of curiosity, though J and V were more wary of the little bug than N, who took a few steps closer.
The bug’s little pink lights flashed every so often, maybe a glitch, perhaps? The oddest thing about it was it had fluffy pink… fur? More specifically, little pink puff balls as the ends of their antennae, and little puffs on their front-most appendages as well. Pink buffer pads? He also had stumpy little legs rather than sharp angular ones.
“Aw, look at him! He’s such a cute little guy. Like a lil cheerleader!” N beamed at the critter, reaching out to wave a finger at it, wanting to play with the creature before J and V inevitably tried to squash the innocent thing or something.
“Yeah, pompoms and pink seems to be a thing among cheerleaders too.” V side-eyed the bug warily as she now stood beside N, though briefly thinking back to Lizzy at the mention.
J, on the other hand, was more actively scrutinizing the tiny pink-lit roach, an uneasy feeling growing in the pit of her stomach. She didn’t like how it was just… sitting there. Flashing lights. Almost like it was… trying to draw them in. “…N, V. Get back over here. I don’t like this thing. It’s untrustworthy.”
“Oh it’s probably, fine, J. Now you’re worried about a bug, of all things? It’s just a little pink pest. Ooooh, so scary~!” V half-taunted in return, slight smirk gracing her lips with the last part before turning her attention back to the bug.
“Relax, J. He’s just a silly little cheerleader. Probably was a pet or something before the whole takeover thing. C’mere lil’ guy!” N cast J a smile before looking back to the mechanical roach, gently scooping it up in his hands from the car’s shiny clean surface.
It slowly crawled around the palm of his hand for a moment, antennae twitching with whatever it was perceiving.
“Awh, I don’t have any hex nuts for ya, buddy. Sorry.” The pilot smiled apologetically to the curious bug, figuring it was just peckish and searching for something to consume.
Then the bug stilled for a moment, pupil-less neon pink eyes seemingly flitting over the three drones in the vicinity before suddenly emitting loud squeaks, nearly piercing the air itself from the abruptness. The trio yelped and N nearly dropped the robotic insect, J and V instantly deploying their guns aimed at the tiny creature out of defensive habit after jumping back. They exchanged glances, both somewhat embarrassed over the slight overreaction, now playing it off with the same casual expressions as they avoided each others’ gaze, retracting weapons.
N meanwhile was trying to gently hush the bug, apologizing to it as best as he could. “H-Hey, hey, I’m sorry little buddy, I just don’t have any hex nuts! I’m sure you can just scavenge for food, yeah? Yeah.” And he set it back down on the hood of the car, expecting it to just scurry off into the crumbling buildings.
But the squeaks grow sharper, louder, more frantic. The call rang out across the dystopianly ruined city, reverberating against the buildings, practically turning the city street into a resounding echo chamber.
“Why won’t that thing shut up?? N, what did you do to it??”
“I— I didn’t do anything, V! I promise! I just don’t have food to give it!”
“You mentioned food to it in the first place?? WHY??”
“Well why not? Can they understand us?? I thought only Uzi’s keybug could do that!”
“Well I don’t know, but it sure as hell seems—”
“HEY. You two idiots pay attention! Look!” J cut V off, smacking V’s tail with her own wire as she motioned to the building crumbling behind the clean car. A few more blinking pink lights had appeared, the number slowly growing, pairs and pairs flashing into existence within the shadows.
All three drones tensed up, ready to bolt the moment anything jumped out at them.
And sure enough, something did.
A horde of the neon-lit fluffy roaches sprung out from the debris, scurrying at lightning speed towards the drones. The three immediately deployed their wings and tried to launch off, but were already swarmed by the bugs by the time their blades were spread. The three only lasted a few seconds before topping over, dropping to the ground and covered in those little bugs.
“What— WHAT’S GOING ON?? V?? J??”
“FUCK, I THINK THAT BUGGER WAS BAIT!”
“OH I TOLD YOU SO, YOU— AH!”
J was cut off, biting down on her lip on instinct when she felt the little roaches skitter within her uniform dress, underneath the fabric and roaming along the bare metal. Against her will, she found giggles bubbling up in her throat, and they were the first to escape out of the three. She couldn’t help it, not when they began scurrying around her stomach. “STAHAHAP IHIHIT THIHIS IHIHINSTAHAHNT!”
V and N were shocked to hear the surprisingly prominent giggles of their stoic ex-squad leader teammate, but didn’t have much time to process before overcome with the mechanical pests themselves.
V felt them skittering all over her exposed torso, definitely not helped by the fact that her standard regulation D.D. jacket was cropped. Crawling quickly up and down her sides, their little pitter-pattering on her ribs, she was reduced to a fit of giggles alongside J in a matter of seconds. “G-Get— Gehehet OHOHOFF mehehee yohou— y-yohohou pehehests!!”
“PLEHEHEHEASE?? We— W-We’ll leheheave yohohohou ahahall alohohohone!” N wasn’t faring much better, with the little bugs crawling all over him as well. They slipped under his coat no-problem, skittering their repeated paths up and down his sides as well, over his stomach. Even down to his shoe-like feet.
They were all being swarmed, no signs of stopping. This went on for at least another minute, with the Disassembly Drones wriggling around on the snowy asbestos-powdered ground, covered with the pink-puffed bugs from head to toe. Their insults (V and J) and pleas falling on deaf, nonexistent ears.
Then all the sudden, everything stopped, and the drones quickly fell silent beyond panting for artificial breath. The three of them exchanged glances, J and V more embarrassed over their reactions than their resident golden retriever. Then they peered down at the bugs just resting on top of them.
“Wh-What— What wahas that? Why— Why’d they do that??” N piped up, a little breathless as he stared down at a few of the bugs.
“I— I don’t know. I’ve never seen these stupid fluff balls before.” V hissed at the little roaches, but they didn’t budge off her even when she raised a hand to lightly smack at them.
J sighed, shakily propping herself up. “I think I’ve heard of— of these things. They’re like cleaner bots. We had them around the Manor occasionally. Sometimes drones were sent to them if they were too dirty to the Elliots’ liking. I thought they were wiped out.”
“Cleaner bots? Giggle bugs is more like it.” N chuckled a little nervously, gaze flickering back down to the pink-lit insects. “They tickle really bad.”
”Yeah, unfortunate side effect.” She mumbled, a slight cringe to her expression. She hated these things.
One of the bugs skittered a little closer, on top of N’s chest. The movement drew the three’s attention, gazes cautious.
“Scanning complete, 35%, 45%, and 60% of Disassembly Drone metal has dulled! Initiating buffing sequence in 5 seconds!" 
“Do not worry! This will not hurt one bit! :]”
”J. J, what the fuck does that mean.”
“J, can you tell us— HEHEHEHEEHEY!!”
N’s questioning was cut off by a loud peal of laughter, dissolving into bubbly giggles again as the little critters suddenly sprung to life once more, this time using their little pink buffer pads to brush them all over any bit of metal they could get their pompoms on.
V and J erupted into cackles again as well, the little puffs buffing every spot in their reach. Be it underneath their uniforms, their harder to reach little points like the crooks of their necks and the small hollows of their underarms, to the blades of their wings— which J was especially losing it from, trying her best to fling off the mischievous giggle bugs. Shooting them proved useless, since they were on her and she shouldn’t even bother trying.
So the trio laid there in hysterics, laughter and profanity and pleas ringing out in the city instead of those squeaky calls. Not a single drone would arrive to save them, not after they traveled so far from the Colony. So this wore on for a good few minutes.
Fifteen or so minutes later, the fluffy buffers finally ceased, scattering off the worn-out Disassembly Drones and leaving them there in an exhausted giggly heap.
V was the first to recover enough to shakily prop herself up with an arm behind her, other arm weakly clutching at her waist, trying to rub away the lingering tingles from the pink fluffy pompoms.
“Sequence completed! Drones restored to premium condition. :]”
Alittle pop-up read from the closest cleaner.
V was quick to switch out her hand for a gun, firing a warning shot near the little critter, the loud boom startling the entire horde, sending them scrambling off to where they came form. Probably some nest in the area.
Then she flopped back down beside the others, taking an extra minute to breathe. A few minutes later the silence was broken, and the trio got up from the snowy street.
“Ugh… We’re never going near this area again.”
“For once, I’ll agree with you.” J sighed, tiredly dusting herself off. Not that there was any dust, which the three soon realized.
“Hey! Look, we’re all shiny!” N gleefully pointed out, gesturing to the way his white metal gleamed, just as the others did. “Guess those cleaners work well! As uh, tickly as they are.”
“Yeah, but not worth that torture.” V just scoffed, beginning to walk away. “Let’s get out of here. We can hunt somewhere else or check if there’s enough donors back at the bunker now.”
“I’m so done with this wasteland of a planet. And we are NEVER speaking of this again.” J grumbled under her breath, but begrudgingly fell in step beside V.
“Well it wasn’t THAT bad.” N quickly followed, but not before a quick glance back over at that shiny car, where the little giggle bug had stationed itself again.
It gave a little wave with its pompom, and he gave it a small smile and wave back.
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Ok so that was it! Tell me if yall liked it! I hope u enjoyed it Floof :3
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ssprayberrythings · 2 years ago
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oscar piastri x ginger!female reader / smau fic
warnings: none except if you get triggered by best friends to lovers than look out..
this is just a self indulgent fic seeing as i am a ginger and i just wanted to live in my delulu for a minute. thats all. thanks 👉👈
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fan1: y/n back at the slaying 
fan22: go oscar !! 
fan15: im new; who is she ?? 
╰ fan1: she’s a friend of oscar’s. there’s been some rumours they might be dating but neither have confirmed nor denied. she goes to some races and has become friends with some of the other drivers and some of the WAG’s so we just accept her as an honorary wag regardless if they’re actually dating. she’s also known for interacting with fans !! 
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oscarpiastri: i told you, you just had to give me some time to learn the angles and lighting 😎
╰ yourusername: yeah, yeah, i know 
landonorris: but is he a better photographer than i am? ;) 
╰ yourusername: you already know the answer to that ;) 
╰ fan12: i love y/n and lando’s friendship 
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╰ yourusername: they turned out pretty good i’d say 
╰ landonorris: bring me some !!! 
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╰ fan17: she’s the cutest 
╰ fan22: y’all have to be dating 
╰ fan6: i want a cupcake made by y/n 
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╰ oscarpiastri: really? of all photos? AND OSCAR PASTRY? 😑
╰ yourusername: yk you low-key love it 
╰ oscarpiastri: im uninviting you from my races 
╰ yourusername: do it. i’ll just get lando to invite me 😎
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╰ fan3: goals, i think? 
╰ fan28: hes so cute 
╰ mclaren: 🧡 
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fan23: so is she soft launching oscar or….
landonorris: 😏
╰ fan2: LANDO WHAT DO YOU KNOW 
oscarpiastri: don’t ask me, i’m not on social media enough to know 
╰ yourusername: thats such a lie. you’re always on your phone 🤨
╰ fan15: if they are dating, i love their bickering and if they’re just friends, i love this dynamic 
yourbestfriend: i wonder who gave you the caption idea 🤔
╰ yourusername: i love youuuuuuu
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╰ oscarpiastri: see you soon. safe travels:) 
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╰ fan1: yes she’s on her way to her first race of the season 
╰ fan5: cant wait to see her and oscar !!! *hopefully* 
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fan24: okay but does she miss oscar even if she is travelling to see him? or does she miss her boyfriend who she just left? i need answers 
fan22: that has to be oscar, c’mon…
oscarpiastri: its giving clingy
╰ yourusername: shut up 
lilymhe: goals ‼️
╰ yourusername: girl stop, you and alex give me life 
╰ lilymhe: nope, thats all you and your man 
╰ yourusername: i love you 
╰ lilymhe: love youuuu 
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╰ yourusername: missed you more 😘
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╰ fan81: your friendship >>>
╰ fan4: lily & y/n i love you 
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╰ landonorris: happy you’re here:) now oscar can shut up about how much he misses you
╰ yourusername: ah and he calls me clingy 🙄
╰ oscarpiastri: ❤️
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╰ fan1: “besties” sure y/n 
╰ fan24: they look so precious 
╰ fan7: just post a relationship post pleaseeeee
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Great first race back! Cant wait to see how the rest of the season goes..🧡 #PapayaNation
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f1: 👏
mclaren: You did great Oscar! 
f1fan: that was such a great race to start the season!!!
fan23: the best part was that y/n was there cheering him on 
yourusername: i’ll admit i’m pretty proud. good job oscar pastry 😏
╰ oscarpiastri: wow youre being nice..kind of 
╰ yourusername: dont get used to it
╰ fan26: y/n’s love language is bullying you cant convince me otherwise 
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fan13: this is definitely mclarens year, i can tell !! 
landonorris: good job out there mate! 
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fan12: THE FOURTH PIC
fan2: Y/N THIS SOFT LAUNCH IS AN EXTRA LEVEL OF SOFT 
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╰ yourusername: cuz its funny 😆
oscarpiastri: i had no idea you even took that photo..
╰ yourusername: im like the paps 📸
fan15: y/n truly is the cutest thats all i have to say
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“I think we should tell them” he said looking at you putting his phone away. You were sitting down, wearing one of his jumpers and some sweats
“Are you sure?” you asked giving him your full attention 
“Yeah, they already suspect it and plus our anniversary is coming up its a perfect time to do it” he suggested walking over to where you sat on the couch, plopping down next to you. 
He put his head on your shoulder as you moved slightly to make room for him “That would be cute. I have so many pictures I want to post of you” you told him liking his idea 
“We could also post on our stories and not give any context before actually posting” you thought out loud
“Im fine with that” he agreed, lifting his head off your shoulder and turning to fully face you 
“I love you” he told you leaning in to be met with a kiss, you giggled quickly giving him the kiss he wanted “I love you, even if you do drive me crazy” you whispered 
“Hey! I do not” he pulled away pouting “You do” you chuckled “But I love you for it” you finished.
He couldn’t fight you on that so instead he repositioned himself and curled up to you, you smiled and started brushing your fingers through his hair. Eventually you both fell asleep like that, enjoying the closeness and warmth you offered to each other. 
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i hope you enjoyed this! as i said it was just a self indulgent fic that i wrote for myself but maybe it'll bring you the same joy reading it as it brought me writing it 🧡
my next fic is a danny one that im excited about so look out for that!
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Hiii (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) I'm back. For my new fic request, can it be a Tohma x reader that is hurt/comfort? Yk I love hurt/comfort fic sm so my future requests might be all abt it. He's one of my faves and I need more Tohma fics bestie ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ ♡
Thank u sm in advance, ily 🫂
-Unwanted Rumours-
Ft. Tohma
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a/n: I owe you, anon, such a big apology :,) This has been sitting in my inbox, and this has been a long overdue release. I’ve been working on this for a couple weeks, and I needed some other people to read it to make sure it was fine. I hope you enjoy it, and other people as well 🫶 honestly I have more ideas for this, so maybe I could expand it one day in my free time. No promises, but I think it would be interesting.
My requests are open as of posting this if anyone is interested. Have a lovely day ( >3<) ~♥︎
Tags: Hurt/comfort, pre-established relationship, oneshot, 1700+ words
Requesting rules here! (Read before requesting)
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Ever since you’ve met Tohma, he’s always been a cordial person. His put together attitude and good looks makes him a prime candidate for most people. Once you got into a relationship with him, you heard gossip that extended outside of Frostheim. Gossiping boards, overheard chatter, strange looks—you felt watched. You didn’t pay any mind at first, you and Tohma got along and of course people loved gossip. That was until you started to hear people talk about other women that Tohma has interacted with. Asking “wasn’t he talking to ____?” When you were nearby. Once your nightmares became more frequent, you started to doubt yourself.
During the day you couldn’t stop thinking about how Tohma would put a gentle arm around someone that wasn’t you. He leans in close to whisper sweet nothings into their ear, while you’re forced to watch from afar. You can never seem to get closer or yell to make it stop. With each dream, the distance grew between you two.
“Dear?”
A gloved hand placed on the back of your shoulder, pulling you out of your head. You realized that your mind unintentionally drifted away. You quickly turned your head away from the window, facing your confused boyfriend that sat beside you.
“Oh! Yeah sorry. I didn’t mean to doze off like that.” You gave an apologetic look while Tohma slid a small coffee cup in your direction, the kind that you liked. The fresh smell filled your nose and you could feel your shoulders ease tension that you didn’t know you had. You brought the cup to your lips for a short sip, feeling glad that you had a short boost for the morning. You could feel Tohma search your face. In the corner of your eye, you could tell that he was trying to find words to say.
“You seem more tired lately, is there something bothering you?” He took a sip of his own coffee and turned towards you. You didn’t think that your behaviour was that obvious, but Tohma is an observant man. You didn’t want to spill everything yet, but you couldn’t outright lie to him.
“It’s nothing much, I just haven’t been getting the best sleep lately… that’s all, I think it’ll fix itself soon.” You muster your best smile for him. He squints his eyes for a moment before pulling a small notepad and pen out of his pocket. He quickly writes down what seemed to be a list. You leaned closer to get a better look and realized that he was writing down a grocery list. Before you could open your mouth, he folds up the piece of paper and places it in your hand.
“These are some teas that you can find at the general store, they should help with your sleeping issue. If you find that they’re useless, I have some other methods. I deal with this quite a bit.” He says with a guiding tone. You look down at the piece of paper before putting it in your pocket. Your head lifts to look at Tohma and thank him before the two of you continue with your morning and finish your coffee. When the two of you leave the cafe, Tohma partially walks you to your class.
Once you said goodbye with a kiss, you pulled the piece of paper that Tohma gave you out of your pocket, and unfolded it. The contents read “Chamomile” and “Valerian” with a little note underneath that said “in case you don’t like the taste” with a smiley face that had honey and sugar listed on the bottom. You couldn’t help but feel your heart warm, you didn’t want to feel this way about Tohma. He understood you and you didn’t want to let go of someone like him. Maybe they were right about you. You shook your head quickly to throw that thought out. You knew you had to ask for help.
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Tohma knows that you’ve been acting weird, he’s noticed it for a couple of weeks now. He wanted to wait until you brought it up to him directly so that he wouldn't pry it from you. He wants to give you space, but he also wants to know what to expect… so he’s been observing you from afar and stumbled upon a meeting with you, Luca, and Kaito. You three really should have had your meeting somewhere outside of Frostheim, after all, he discovered your gathering when Kaito yelled “DON’T ASK THEM LIKE THAT!” It was so loud that he could hear it down the hallway. When he got closer he realized you were talking about him, just the information he wanted.
“..I mean of course I thought about talking to him about it. That's all I’ve thought about! It’s so difficult though, what if I scare him off? It’s only been a couple months since we started dating, what if he thinks I’m being…” you let out a deep sigh “y’know… too serious too fast maybe?” Tohma lets out a sigh of his own and crosses his arms. “So that’s what it’s been about?” He whispers to himself before walking away.
Kaito’s voice burst throughout the room “IF HE TRULY LIKED YOU THEN HE WOULD LISTEN TO YOUR THOUGHTS!!! If I was Tohma, I would’ve stopped talking to women altogether…” he crossed his arms and looked away with furrowed brows.
You quickly put up your hands to defend him “I mean I wouldn’t go that far! Tohma does take care of me! He probably doesn’t even see it as an issue, I’m not even sure if hears about gossip.” Lucas puts a hand on your shoulder and sits beside you, “While I wouldn’t have said it like Kaito did… I do agree that Tohma wouldn’t break up with you over your concerns, he’s not like that. If he was, then he didn’t deserve you in the first place. First, you need to bring this up to him, and I think you know that as well.”
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Jin needed you to deliver papers that Dante had for him. Your dress shoes clacked on the cold floor of Frostheim with a particular caution. On both sides of you, you could hear the whispers of students upon your arrival. You wanted to see Tohma after you dropped off the papers, but your heart and mind was racing at the thought of having a vulnerable conversation with him. The cold air helped chill the warmth that you felt throughout your body.
You walked up the stairs and sifted through the papers that needed to be signed. Without notice, you were pulled by your hand to the opposite direction of Jin’s room. You looked up to find Tohma leading you through the hallway, “come” he quietly ordered.
You pulled on his hand and urged him to stop “wait! I have to give these papers to Jin first!” He chuckled and pulled on your hand to walk again, “I’m sure he can wait just a bit longer.”
You were taken aback by his boldness, but you welcomed the sudden urgency. It made it easier to face him with your issues if he was the one to approach you first. He led you to his room and let go of your hand before closing the door behind you.
“Dear…” Tohma turns around and cups your cheek in his hand, and gently grabs your hand with the other. “You know that I cherish you, correct?” Your eyes widened, and it didn’t take long for your skin to burn up. “I- Uh… where’s this coming from?” You stammered. He simply smiled at you, and patiently awaited your response. “I mean, I hope so.” You awkwardly smiled back. His mouth formed into a small frown at your response.
“You know, I don’t go into relationships so easily.” His thumb gently rubs back and forth, “my partner is carefully chosen.” He whispered. You tear your eyes from his, looking anywhere instead of facing your guilt. You were too afraid of telling him how you felt—he cares about you, so why do you need to feel this way?
He sighs softly, “I can tell that you haven’t been yourself these past weeks. If you have any issues, they should be spoken to me directly. Though, I don’t want to push you, so talk to me when you’re ready. I’ll be there to listen.” The cold air hits your face when his hand retreats. You could feel his other hand letting go of your hand, but you quickly tightened your grip and caught his attention.
“I’ve been having these weird dreams.” You admitted to Tohma. Instead of asking why, he looked into your eyes and waited for you to speak. You hesitantly continued, “you’re always with someone else, and I’m just… I’m just forced to watch you two get closer. I know it’s stupid that I’m dreaming about it because you’ve done nothing except show me kindness. There’s been rumours floating around, about us. People keep asking why I’m the one that’s with you, and I’m starting to question it myself. You chose me, but you’re around other people that would suit you more.”
Tohma grabs your chin to turn and look at him, “my dear, that’s what this has been about?” He plants his hand on your shoulder, “that’s simply because none of them are you. I’m never mistaken on who I choose to put my time and energy into. Never forget that I chose you, and I couldn’t be more satisfied.” Tohma’s hand reaches from your chin, to your cheek and he leans forward to plant a gentle kiss on your lips. When he breaks away, you open your mouth to say something but he shushes you with his finger.
“I understand that we need to chat more, but let me fetch us a drink. Sit in here and wait for me, I’ll be back.” He gently guides you to sit on the bed and kisses your cheek before he walks away. You hear him close the door and hear his footsteps move farther away.
He pulls out his phone and goes on his browsing page, “It seems I have some work to do regarding those rumours…”
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dvrktvnnel · 5 months ago
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whiskey lullaby pt. 2 - j.y.
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genre - cowboy/sheriff
pairing - sheriff Yunho x reader
word count - 1.6k
warnings - blood, alcohol/drinking, classic cowboy stuff not too bad really
summary — whiskey lullaby inspired fic, pt 2! </3 (im sorry yall but yk how the song goes!)
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You looked in the mirror, your eyes were tired and red, dark circles exposed your lack of sleep. You never really wanted him to leave, the night you closed the door in his face you silently pleaded for him to come back in and talk you out of it, convince you it was just a moment. That he still loved you.
But he didn’t fight for it, he accepted it and never spoke to you again. You didn’t go back to him and convinced yourself he was better without you.
Seonghwa tried to tell you otherwise, but you wouldnt listen. If he loved you, then he would come back. And you would wait for him.
But he didn’t, and you realized he never would. You couldn’t move on either, no matter how hard you tried.
“Yn, you should talk to him,” Seonghwa told you again. “He misses you more than you think.”
“Then he would come and tell me himself.”
You stormed off, leaving Seonghwa alone at the bar table. You couldn’t bear to see Yunho sitting at the counter, drinking without a care in the world. Like you meant nothing to him at all.
Tears stung your eyes, but you wiped them away before they could trail down your cheek. You locked yourself in your room, burying your face in your hands and pacing on the splintering wood floor.
There was a knock on your door, but you ignored it. You didnt want to talk to anyone right now.
“yn?”
Yeosang’s gentle voice passed through the door.
“Are you okay?”
You didnt answer, your voice left in the bar with Seonghwa.
“Mingi is taking Yunho out of town, I don’t think they’re coming back.”
Your heart shattered, its ragged edges piercing your chest. He was leaving you?
“You can stop him or say goodbye still.”
Your words were flooded with tears, your hand over you mouth so he didnt hear you sob.
“yn?” he asked again. With still no answer, he left.
You cried yourself to sleep, and when you woke up the next morning you heard the horses below stirring.
With puffy eyes you stood in the window, watching Mingi and Yunho outside. He really was leaving. Did he hate you that much?
You closed the curtain and curled back up in your bed. You were called down for breakfast, but you didn’t go. Seonghwa and Yeosang both tried to talk with you, but you never answered.
The only time you left your room was to go to the bar. Wooyoung sat in the corner shuffling cards, you avoided his gaze when you came in, bee-lining for the counter.
The man behind the counter poured you a glass of whiskey. Wooyoung glared at the man, daring him to pour another.
“I’m not going to let you drink yourself away,” Wooyoung said from behind.
“Seonghwa told me what happened, and Yeosang said you’ve been in your room since yesterday.”
You tried to speak but your voice cracked. You didn’t know if it was the lack of talking you’ve done, or the weakness you felt, but your voice no longer had its heart.
“He left me, I told him to go, and he did,” you said. You layed your head on the counter and took a shaky deep breath.
“I thought he would come back, I didnt think he’d really leave me, and now hes leaving forever.”
Wooyoung sat beside you, sliding your glass away from your hand.
“yn, Yunho doesn’t-“
With a deafening ring, gunshots fired into the bar. Glass bottles and jars burst into pieces and shattered onto the floor. Panic ensued and Wooyoung pulled you behind the counter.
“What the fuck?” he said, the fear in his voice easily recognized.
Wooyoung held your hand tightly. You kept your eyes on the door, waiting for the man to finish his destruction and leave.
The hand on your shoder almost made you scream, your mouth muffled quickly by a second hand.
“Sh, sh, its me its me,” Jongho whispered. “This way.”
He motioned for you both crawl forward to A small door on the floor. Jongho lifted the wooden panel and ushered you inside. Wooyoung followed with Jongho behind him.
“Stay here, it’ll be safe.”
“Wait what about you?” you asked.
“I’m going to lead the rest the bar down here, before it gets worse.”
Wooyoung let go of your hand and followed him back up.
“Woo!”
“He told you to stay, not me. Stay.”
He closed the door behind him before you could protest, and you heard a gunshot followed by a heavy thud. You tried to push the door open, but something was holding it down.
“Oh God, oh God please no,” you whispered, pushing harder on the door. It didn’t budge, you ran down the narrow tunnel until you reached the door. You opened it slowly, the sound of gunfire and chaos raging all around you.
There must’ve been twenty men on horses, breaking down doors and shooting just to cause a panic.
You closed the door behind you and snuck to the front of the bar, a large man stood on the porch firing his gun. He saw you, just a glimpse of you before you ducked back around the back.
You only had one choice, and that was to run. You ran to the only place you could think of Yunho’s room. You bolted through the street and weaved between houses, the man hot on your tail.
The door was unlocked, and you slammed it behind you. It didn’t phase him, he knocked the door open, and you fell to the ground. He loomed over you and you scrambled to your feet, grabbing Yunho’s gun off the table.
You ran upstairs, pausing at the top to put a bullet in the man's leg. He yelled out, calling a name you didnt catch. A second man came through the door, and you locked yourself in Yunho’s room.
You didnt have time to look around, the door creaking and splintering from the brute force of the men on the other side. They weren’t going to let you go.
The door gave in to the pressure and you were cornered. You shot again, but there was only one bullet inside. It clicked helplessly and you screamed, as loud as you could.
You threw things in front of you, knocking over a table with whiskey glasses and a bookcase in an attempt to make more obstacles. The man held his gun up to you, and Yunho’s voice called out to you.
The other man took his chance and hid by the doorframe. Yunho wouldnt see him, he’s going to get himself killed.
“yn!”
“Yunho no!” you cried out, but it was too late. He fell to the ground and tried to get to him. The man caught you, trying to hold you still bYou thrashed in his arms, kicking and screaming. The second man hit you the same way he did with Yunho, and you blacked out.
By the time you came to, everything was already done. You were in your bed, Seonghwa sitting next to you.
“Yn! You’re awake,” he said, grabbing your hand.
“Seonghwa, what happened? Is Yunho okay? Where’s Wooyoung and Jongho?”
Seonghwa shushed you and laid you back on your pillow.
“yn, I’ll tell you everything when youre more awake, for now just stay here. Let me go get Jongho.”
You couldve cried, you wanted to, but you were too exhausted. Jongho came in to examine you again, make sure you were okay.
“I think you’ll be fine. Seonghwa,” he said.
Seonghwa nodded and closed the door behind Jongho.
Mingi and Wooyoung had been shot, but they were both okay. A few more people were injured, there were only a few deaths. Yunho’s funeral was to be held with the fallen tomorrow.
Everything fell apart around you. Seonghwa tried to keep you in the room, but you pushed past him. You went to Yunho’s house, passing Mingi who sat on the porch with his head hung low.
He still had bandages on, the dark red stains were a painful reminder of everything you wanted to forget.
In Yunho’s room, you sat on the edge of his bed. Someone had cleaned his room, the broken table and shelf now missing. You ignored the stained corner and focused on the wearing fabric of his blanket.
With heavy steps, Mingi came into the room to join you.
“yn, I found this. I think it was meant for you.”
He handed you a folded piece of paper. It smelled like whiskey and was crinkled up. You could barely make out the smudged words.
“I’ll love her till the day I die.”
“It was downstairs under a glass of whiskey.”
You thought back to when you came here, and how his gun only had one bullet loaded. You imagined how he must have felt, he was alone and thought you hated him. The two of you waiting for the other to take the first step. His cost him his life.
“He loved you so much,” Mingi said. “I shouldn’t have tried to make him leave, I thought it would make him see-“
You interrupted him with a hug, sobbing into his chest. He kept his head up, blinking away the tears that dripped off his chin.
His service was tonight, and with a few final words with Mingi you went back to your house to get ready. The black dress you wore made the dark circles around your eyes stand out. You couldn’t even break a smile.
Yunho was buried under the willow tree by the river, the note he had written in his hands. A melody of songbirds and wind chimes gave an eerily beautiful song. As the mayor would’ve said, it was the angels singing the whiskey lullaby.
For years, you tried to hide the whiskey on your breath. You couldn’t help but blame yourself, you had kicked him out and expected him to come back, then got yourself in a position that cost him his life. Because you had ignored him, his last weeks were miserable and lonely.
Nothing anyone said could make you feel better. No matter how much you drank, you couldn’t move on, you couldn’t forget. When your time had finally come, they found you in his room clinging to one of his pictures.
They buried you with him beneath the willow, and again the angels sang the whiskey lullaby.
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i’m sorry yall but i had to 😭 it’s such a good song and i needed to write a fic for it🙏
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mxtantrights · 4 months ago
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‘Tis 🌬️ again and i’m back from the dead!
I just saw your reblog of one of your first boxer!jason and that awakened me yk, sooooooooo
You meeting boxer!Jason’s family (they’re civilians). How are they like in this au?
Hope you’ll have fun with this :)
🌬️ anon I have missed you!! it's like a holiday now that you've sent this!!! <3333 happy to have you back!!
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Boxer!Jason does a good job of giving you a run down on who's who and what to kind of expect. He told you that Bruce is his adoptive father, and he kind of disagreed with his lifestyle choices but came around once he saw how happy it made his son. He's a trust fund baby who occasionally goes into work.
Dick is the older one. He's the designated golden child even though he has his streak of fuck ups. He's the mediator. Tries his best to keep everyone civil and happy. He works full time at Bruce's company as the CFO.
Tim works on the tech side of things. He loves it. Bruce made him the head of the tech division three years into working at the company. Tim keeps odd hours and also says odd things sometimes but is the second most mannerly in the family.
Damian like animals. He's also a bit blunt. He grew up with his mom for the first few years in his life and now spends half the year with each of them. He had one good friend and that's all he says he needs but he likes meeting new people.
Duke, Cass and Steph are family at this point. They were interns at the company who made an impression on Bruce. He took them under his wing so to speak. This is like their found family. They joke around the most and will get along with anyone within ten minutes.
This is the run down he gives you.
It doesn't prepare you for how nice they are. It makes you wonder if it's all a front. If Boxer!Jason had called them and told them to play nice for you. If he blackmailed them into being 'normal'
Because there are several things you see and things that happen throughout the night that are odd to say the least. Like when you went to use the bathroom, Damian knocked on the door and asked if you had seen a snake in the toilet.
While you were seated between Jason and Bruce you saw Tim dunk his bread into his drink. Which wouldn't have been weird if you didn't know his drink was a orange sugary soda.
Cass, Steph and Duke are a little less odd. They remind you of the three musketeers. Can't have one without the other two. All night one of them would reference something you had no clue about and the other two would jump in. It's like they were in a world of their own. It was sweet actually.
Dick seemed to smile the entire night. Which you found odd. Like every time you looked his way his white teeth were flashing at you. He also more than once started to tell embarrassing stories about the other kids. Suspiciously when he wanted to tell one about Jason he chocked on his drink.
Bruce was fine he just didn't talk much. When Duke, Steph or Cass made a joke he'd laugh. Then all three of them would look his way like that wasn't normal. Or when Damian asked if he could have another turtle and Bruce said yes, the table went silent.
Then there was the butler. Alfred. Who Jason told you is like a grandfather to him. He seemed to be the most normal one out of all of them. He greeted you, made polite conversation, asked about your life and how you met Jason.
All of a sudden for dessert he brought out the selections. Lemon cake. Coffee cake. Tim reached for the coffee cake and at the speed of light Alfred was there switching Tim's choice for Lemon cake without a word. Damian laughed but then quickly quiet down with one look from the butler. You could sense that Alfred was the end all be all in this family.
The night ends with you and Boxer!Jason bidding everyone goodbye. You both get into the car when you realize you left your scarf in the foyer. So you tell him to give you a sec while you go and fetch it.
As you're about to knock on the door, it opens. Alfred has your scarf in his hand. He hands it to you while you take in the scene behind him. Damian walks past with a snake in his hand. Bruce follows right behind him asking if this is the one he lost or not.
Steph, Cass, and Duke are running up the stairs talking about some online forum thing they wanted to troll.
Tim is in the foyer, tinkering with something. There's oil stains all over him, you wonder how it was possible to get dirty so quickly.
And Dick? Dick comes up right behind Alfred with a sheepish smile.
"You're dating the most normal person in this family." he says.
You laugh, "Thanks. I think."
"Ask him about the bowl cut he had in eight grade."
You didn't notice Jason has joined you until he yelled out Dick's full name from behind you. It doesn't scare you, since you're used to him just appearing behind you.
He takes the scarf from Alfred, thanks him, and wraps it around your neck loosely.
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antoncore · 10 months ago
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Hii ceebear !!! Idk who gabe u that nickname or whatever related to it, but i saw someone call u that on the tl, and like IM CALLING U THAT IDC (if ur okay w it) LIKE WTF ITS SUCH A CUTE NICKNAME CEEBEAR !!! CEECEEBEAR!!! also.... U should give me a nickname 🫣🫣🫣 instead of just being choc anon.... So i have a really ethnic name... So i don't have like a "white" nickname, so im giving u the liberty to give me a nickname based off of whatever vibes u get from me 🤩🤩🤩 pls don't feel pressured to do so tho..
Anyways!! U said u wanted to chat.... Lets chat !!! Also i realised that I've never sent smth abt all the riize members and am always taking abt 01z... Im so sorry 😔😔 lemme reedem myself real quick! Hold on tight bcoz ur in for a ride 😱🙆🏾‍♀️🙆🏾‍♀️
1. Shotaro: YUGUGHUG UM... i need to kiss him while he giggles... Also um.. reslly weird but why do i feel like he'd be so lost in the pleasure while ur... And start praising u in Japanese 😱😱🫣🫣🫣 also also also omg dancer taro 🤩😱 need to help him relieve his stress after a stressful dance session, he'd be so sweet abt it too.... Letting u do ur thing 😋😋😋
2. MY POOKIE WOOKIE EUNSEOK: imma keep is short n simple since i always ralk Abt him. I need traditional husband eunseok rn. Like all i can imagine is him sitting w yalld kids when ur non home and be like "what should we get mommy for her bday, hmm?" LIKE AHAAHS HE'D BE SO CONSIDERATE AND SPOIL U SM
3. POOKIE WOOKIE (2) KEEPING IT SHORT N SIMPLE (2): one thing. 3 words. Bsfs brother sungchan. Little game of hide n seek, hiding from ur bsf, late night meet ups AHAHAHA 😭
4. WONBINBIN: um.. if I don't get to suck hickies onto that man's adams apple....goodbye 👋🏾🫂 running ur hands up n down his biceps OH LORD ?! ALSO he just seems so sweet to me.. like i cannot imagine hard dom wonbin im sorry 😭😭😭 bcoz he'd smile at you so sweetly, but also be very messy in a way. And he would give such good head ahahaaa pls ?!?! 😋😋😋😋 Im dying i need wonbin between these legs RN RN
5. Soheehee: bsf sohee while the tension builds up.... In a big friend group too, the lingering touches, sneakily meeting up... Y'all think ur slick but ur really not! Sohee gives making out behind the building of ur class! Ooh and his hands 😐 OMG... Sohee fingering u... So slowly and nicely, pleasing u so well 🫶🏾 also he'd definitely keep wanting to kiss u while ur fucking, thus why always laying u om ur back....cute pecks w each thrust 🥴🥴🫣
6. Bring my MAN BACK RN: okay really controversial take rn... But STAY W ME PLS FOR THE PLOT 😐🫶🏾🫶🏾 seunghan and u sneaking around... Bcoz he's like the typical bad boy, and ur parents HATE HIM... Ofc as mhch as hes a "bad boy" on the outside he's the sweetest kindest to u, having ur firsts w him....him getting u addicted to sneaking out the window just to make out with him .... It all slowly getting more and more hotter.... (I will expand on this in the next ask, bcoz i have. A LOT TO SAY 😋😋)
7. Tonnie cuttie: campus coupls anton * reader !!!! both of u being the top of ur classes, but still making so much time for eacher! Even though yall study most the time and have study dates, he gets a little... Impatient sometimes... Both of u finding urselves behind the last shelf in the library making out... Also y'all being little freaks 🫣🫣🫣 every friday going to his dorm for movie night, but yk it always ends up in NASTY fucking... But it all balances out bcoz the next morning y'all go to the cafe on campus to get a nice swet breakfast together 😋😋😋😋😋 him also subtly marking u, even though EVERYONE knows ur together, he will leave his marks, to make SURE they KNOW ur his 😋😋😋 u whining abt the big hickey on ur neck, while yk you love his ways 💗💗💗
- im so sorry, hope its not TOO much ceeceebear, ily !!!!
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hiii i’m okie with it, any nicknames are cool as long as they’re not mean (but i think that’s obvious hehe) but nickname… i can think of choccie 💀 so lmk if that’s okie with you <3 and its okay dw i understand… let me answer each one of your hcs hehe (note: i hope i did these justice)
shotaro: personally i’ve always found speaking a different language so attractive !! hmmm pussydrunk taro that starts praising you in japanese, telling you how beautiful you look under him. you’d been learning with him so when you figured out what he meant you’d gasp, grabbing onto his hair and begging him not to stop. and for sucking him off… in the practice room in front of the mirror <3 he’d be so lazy after a long day he’d just lean back into the chair and let you make him cum.
eunseok: he’d 100% shower you with the most expensive gifts he could find. you’d be going away on holiday with a whole new set of clothes, shoes, jewellery etc. and he’d make a cute lil hamper of gifts that are from your kids which would be so ADORABLE my god. and when the nanny got the kids to sleep, he’d take you out for dinner and fuck you so good when you got home 🥰
sungchan: going over to yours and telling your bsf that he’s going to visit his friend :( he’d fuck you so good, unlike any other guy you had (possibly even the first guy to actually make you cum :0) but what about one night your bsf calls you while he’s eating you out and you just have to act normal, try not to whimper as sungchan’s got his fingers deep inside you while licking your clit hajsnsnsnsns
wonbin: the mental image of wonbin between your thighs has me crazy!!!! like you don’t understand!!!! he’d look so pretty and soft, just running your hands through his hair oh god i feel like i’m seeing heaven LOL. also feel as if he could be a bed humper, moaning against you as he eats you out, just adores making you feel good :((
sohee: i love bsf sohee so much (was contemplating making a series of thoughts abt bsf sohee but it would never get done so…) but YEAH meeting separately to your friend group, trying things together. one night watching porn together and you jerk him off while he’s got his fingers deep inside you <3 moaning in each other’s mouths too god it would be so fucking hot like ISNSNSJSJ FUCK
seunghan: i see your vision !! i love this concept of him being so sweet and gentle with you, corrupting you slowly. i can see him climbing through the window and sitting on your windowsill as you make out, pulling you onto his lap hehe. but ofc i’ll let you elaborate in the next ask as you said :3
anton: humping with him as you make out between the bookshelves knowing that you probably shouldn’t but you just get too lost in it :( and going out after movie night barely being able to walk properly because of how good he fucked you :0 but it’s okie he’s bought you your favourite sweet treat so you forgive him!! also him leaving lil pecks where he left the marks whenever a guy walks by and stares at you because you’re all his !! i feel he’s got a lil bit of a possessive side hehe
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st7rnioioss · 5 months ago
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does skater!chris prefer cuddling or kissing!!!! (like fluffy kinda yk?) 🐇🐇
ok so like.. in general he likes to kiss cause there’s sooo many different ways and meanings behind a kiss, whether he’s saying goodbye, saying hi, telling her she looks pretty, waking her up, or kissing her while they’re at it etc.. it’s very useful.
buttt he loves to cuddle too:3 literally anytime they can be close enough to each other that they can cuddle.. they’re cuddling. omg idk how to answer this, because he just likes kissing in general, but he likes to have his arms around her too and just keep her close:(
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myfavcharacterdidntdrown · 1 year ago
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Hear me out:
Sirius travels to the future and goes to Hogwarts, he sees Remus as a professor and flirts with him and that kind of shit. It’s an au where Sirius in that timeline hasn’t escaped from Azkaban. He questions shit and Remus eventually tells him that he killed Lily, James and Peter and that he’s now in Azkaban and he can’t accept it, he has a mental breakdown. He finds out about what happened to the others like Marlene, Dorcas, Evan, Barty, Mary, Pandora etc. And he sees Luna yk and thinks about Pandora and he’s like “wait I thought Pandora was with Lily?”
then together they figure out what really happened cuz they see Peter on the marauders map. And they deal with him.
Then Sirius sees Harry and goes: “holy shit he looks just like James!! Am I an uncle?” And when Harry gets a little closer, he goes: “wait- his eyes? Why does he have blue eyes?” And Remus has to explain to him that Regulus joined the death eaters and died when he was 17 and that Harry’s mother is Lily and Sirius goes through another mental breakdown. And after he’s calmed down, he’s like: “so I’m not his uncle?” And Remus is like: “you’re the godfather.” And Sirius cheers up a little.
And when he sees that Harry is in love with Draco he is like: why do the potters have smth for the snarky, sad, depressed, Slytherin seekers who’s mean to them. And ppl from the black family. (I count Draco as a black cuz Narcissa is a black so yeah) (Regulus and Draco both getting the dark mark cuz they were forced😭😭😭)
and when Harry gets a tiny crush on ginny sirius goes like: HIS BEST MATES SIBLING?! OH LOOK HOW FUNNY SHES A GINGER TOO! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!? See moony I told you it’s in his genes. (You can decide yourself if it’s endgame hinny or Drarry)
And he sees the Weasley twins and he’s like: “they’re my new idols!!” And Remus is like: “We’re their idols actually”
And he sees himself and James in Ron and Harry.
And after a few months when Sirius has caught up with everything, he flirts with Remus and is like: “you know moony I’m horny” and Remus is like: “well I can’t do anything about it, that would be pedophilia” and Sirius is like disappointed. But they eventually have sex (help😭Sirius is like 15 or 16 btw) and Sirius is like: “yOuR cOcK hAs GrOwN”. They take every chance they get to make out. And Remus is like: “oh how much I’ve missed this, missed you”
(They’re at Hogwarts btw) (it’s up to you if he pretends like he’s a student or if he’s hiding in Remus’ room) (but some professors would know if Sirius pretended like he was a student) (maybe he goes in disguise with polyjuice potion or smth?)
(He meets Harry if he’s just hiding and tells him everything but if you decide him to disguise as a student then he just watches from afar and doesn’t talk to him often.)
Remus asks him if this counts as cheating on his past self. And Sirius is like: “no you’re still you, so cheating on you with you is impossible”
Mcgonagall finds out about Sirius but doesn’t tell anyone.
Oh and it takes place during PoA and GoF. But the events just don’t happen, it’s like a normal Hogwarts year. So yeah no voldy coming back. Or no Sirius escaping Azkaban.
You can decide if Remus stays at Hogwarts during GoF or not, like the events didn’t happen so he doesn’t have to leave. But it’s up to you if he leaves and lives with Sirius in his house during GoF. But they’re definitely at Hogwarts during PoA.
and a bit to the end of GoF they figure out a way to send Sirius back to the 70s. Sirius says goodbye to everyone and leaves (Remus is like FUCKING sad cuz he has no one left) and as soon as Sirius is back he begs his brother to run away with him so that that terrible things don’t happen and he talks to James and Remus about Peter, and they do smth to fix that.
So yeah that was it
SOMEONE WRITE THIS PLEASE!!
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purjopainfuse · 9 days ago
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wait ok i wanted to compile all my mace smp thoughts from tonight into one post on here cause like. idk its fun to see my live reaction vs the edited actual well written thing i’ll have soon lol
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because it feels so rare where you see a character who is shown lashing out and getting angry and pushing people away *all the time* and the nastier uglier parts of mental illness and stuff. i personally related really heavily to the part abt lying, placing the blame on others, not looking inwards and moreso—being afraid to look inwards and confront yourself. it’s not pretty and (cc)stormz’s editing and narrative decisions makes it clear that it’s not pretty.
stormz’s grapple with trying to figure out his own identity and understand himself while also pushing everyone around him away hits home really hard. it sucks a lot.
and usually, if a story even gets this far, it doesn’t end happily. the character is villainized, ends up alone or sad or miserable. and it’s sort of really disheartening to see. the concept that “a person like me doesn’t deserve happiness.” but stormz’s finale feels more like a battle for recovery (well, recovery doesn’t ever end) rather than any sort of minecraft conflict. beneath the maces and the beef there’s more, yk?
dumb’s role feels almost like someone intervening, they want stormz to come to his senses, to sorta take a step back. they’re truing to just, be a good friend. obviously dumb does still do some fucked up shit but still— dumb sticks with their goal of helping stormz.
and i think it’s why the scene where stormz is at the edge hits so hard. he’s about to take his own life because the weight of everything he’s done, the guiltiness and his fear of apologizing and accepting what he’s done is overwhelming. (something i really heavily related to too lol).
and yet, stormz lives. dumb pulls him away from the edge and he speaks to dumb and apologizes to dumb, something he was far too terrified to do back when the betrayal first happened. and stormz pulls away the curtain for the audience too. admits his faults and lies and everything and then makes an effort to change.
like, despite how there’s an air of sadness throughout the entire video, it’s message is one of hope. that you’re able to change and try to be better and grow. that you’re not the world’s most terrible awful person ever. that there’s people in your life who are willing to reach out.
the final scene with the flower field, stormz gets to actually say goodbye to dumb. all smps have to end with all players banned, so stormz’s death was inevitable. all of their deaths were. but this time, stormz dies after confronting himself, after striving for change, after, yk, all of that.
it just felt so nice to see what’s been a very very heavy and depressing story for stormz end with like. a bright light. and the sun rising. and a colorful bed of flowers. that stormz had a person like dumb who was willing to reach out like that. that dumb didn’t leave until stormz was fully ready to go.
idk. it felt very nice to see a character i relate to heavily be given the chance to grow, to confront himself, and ultimately to end off happy (or at least, he’s getting there).
idk. i guess it’s just nice to see stormz get an ending like that. maybe things will be okay for me. yk?
> this one was in regards to ppl saying they wanted a tragic end to mace stormz
i’ll be honest. i think that if mace did end with stormz dying like that. it would’ve been a sorta bad story. i probably still would’ve been really excited and enjoyed the vid but. i am glad that for stormz it did not end in total misery.
not bad as in bad writing plot wise but like. bad in terms of implications. ig? in the sense of like. him being that doomed. but i had faith in stormz’s writing
like he clearly poured a lot of heart and soul into this idk it’s really cool to see smth this genuine. actual raw emotion in his voice in some scenes. idk. it’s almost 2am so of course im emotional over this video again
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“wither rose particle placement makes it look like stormz is fading away”
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like its not even. a bad ending. or whatever. it’s just. bittersweet and very heavy. hard to process. emotionally took a lot. but very. very. good.
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hi hello i keep thinking about joemarr being fwb at lsu but it never turns into anything until they’re playing together on the bengals and they’re a little older and more mature. but when they think too much about what their relationship is they realize they’ve been in love this entire time and neither of them want to be the one to admit it </3
oh hellooo!!!! this is sooo??? i would love!!!!! to hear more of your thoughts on this fwb au!!!!!! insane little tidbit of them not realizing they're actually together are you in my headddd are you planning on writing a fic?? please say yes 🫶
i have. so many thoughts. on fwb joemarr 😔 and all of it is angst. which i don't write. but just the way i have this in my drafts 😭 please don't ask why i never actually reblogged it
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i know i said i have thoughts on this fwb au but in all honesty it's very jumbled it's a mess it's unfinished it has a beginning and a little point in the middle and literally no end. but i'd like to expand on it anyway! so:
like 20% knowledge of their lsu timeline sorry (i wish i knew more of their roster btw :(( this would make writing this entire thing easier and more detailed) but midway through their undefeated season when they're finally getting way more comfortable outside of the field, a post-game party in one of the seniors' house, drinking, partying etc, they weren't exactly attached at the hip that time yk still slowly learning how to be friends instead of just teammates, learning how to joke with each other, learning what makes the other tick etc. they end up seated together at a table with the rest of the guys, table small enough and crowded enough they're pressed right up against one another but it's casual you know they're bros completely normal to have your arms touching as you yell at one of the guys to chug etc etc. they just end up staying close the whole time—yapping at one another, jeering at others together, ganging up on justin that one time, weirdly sharing personal things with each other in the middle of a crowd when no one was paying attention to them, smiling at each other dopily for a weirdly long time like for some strange reason, that night they clicked in ways never before outside of the field?? like that moment ja'marr said they both clicked on the field for the first time ever, but this time in the middle of someone's dining room, pressed ankles to shoulders to each other, also in the middle of the loud cheers of their teammates, breath seemingly in one space from how close they were together.
the crowd dwindles but they stick close together, joe has his arm around ja'marr like he usually does at times when his adrenaline is high but this time it's just because he just wants to (not that he fully understands why), ja'marr is quiet because he's sleepy so he just follows wherever joe is dragging him, and they're walking out the house with some of the guys, someone is singing ballads loudly and incoherently for some reason, and joe's house is close by, so they stop there and ja'marr is just following in like a dumbass because he's so fucking buzzed but he feels safe with his quarterback so who gives a shit if he's intruding. none of the other really say anything because, hey why not their star qb and their little wide receiver seem like they'd follow the other anywhere really at this point so have at it. and they're hollering the two goodbye as they walk away and now joe and ja'marr are just alone together in joe's modest little rental and it's quiet and comfy and they're grinning at each other dopily for the nth time and then somehow the most natural progression for them is for joe to offer ja'marr the bed and ja'marr to scoff and say they should just share like hell either of them is fucking up their back on the shitty couch and then they're brushing their teeth in joe's modest bathroom side-by-side and joe is offering him some sweats and a t-shirt to sleep in and ja'marr is just staring blankly down at the faded spongebob t-shirt handed to him while joe is rambling at him how he has just one pillow so do you want to rock paper scissors this or—they kiss 🤗
like you could say ja'marr dropped the t-shirt and stepped right into joe's space and kissed him or you could say joe trailed off mid-sentence because he got so fucking distracted by his wr being shirtless in his bedroom in his sweats staring down at his shirt with those stupid lashes that he reached out an arm to reel him in to kiss him or you could say they just decided right then right there they wanted the other in no other way than like that that they both did the stupidest thing they could possibly do mid-season and kiss their teammate and undress them and shove them toward the bed and climb on top of them and grind down against them and—
they completely blacked out unfortunately for their first time 😔 joe woke up first with his face tucked into ja'marr's neck and he groggily untangles himself without clocking how or why they're like this and he sits up and looks blankly down at ja'marr spread eagle snoring in his bed wearing nothing that he could see and covered in bitemarks and promptly untangles himself away from the bed and out the door and into his bathroom to freak the fuck out by himself. got himself together somehow and starts making pancakes (? does he cook. i don't actually know.) because fuck if this ruins anything between them or their chances of winning the natty his one-track-minded-ness and sheer determination to win saves them tbh. ja'marr wakes up alone but joe's clanging pans in the kitchen so he knows damn well someone's outside and he knows this is joe's bedroom and all those clothes strewn around is both of theirs and the splitting headache and sore everything doesn't stop him from realizing that holy fuck they slept together. frantically tugging yesterday's clothes on, panic mounting like crazy, probably crying too, and stopping right in front of the closed door with his head pressed against the wood feeling like everything is falling apart. he musters up the courage to walk out anyway and he can't read joe as well as he does now while joe's putting up a frigid front through sheer stubbornness when he's also freaking the fuck out inside especially when he comes face to face with an ashen-faced ja'marr clearly crying too.
there should be like more after this like hooking up only sometimes, growing closer and attributing it to how they're also fucking now but is it really all there is to it. they completely sidestep that initial awkwardness because what else could they do they got a game to win a championship to get to. they get sooooo much better on the field making each other look stupid good etc etc. and throughout this shit show of sleeping with each other they have talked about it just once and that was to say 'I don't think im gay but' and how there's 'no harm' in continuing the way they do. yeah.
things come to a stop after the natty of course, they don't see each other as often because joe's getting ready for his combine (?????) etc i don't actually know what goes on after tbh but basically they grow apart, joe moves out of nola back to ohio, gets into cincy, gets injured, etc. i think i could add like more to this entire arc (?? what fucking arc) but no thoughts rn tbh. oh but this little period is also where they come to terms with their sexuality!! being apart for a whole year, learning how to be somebody without the other, exploring other options, settling firmer on who they are, etc.
ja'marr gets into bengals, and things don't really start up again at first because they don't really feel like it? like they're still relearning who the other is after all these months apart? like it was just really genuinely casual to them they either fuck or they don't, it was a bit of fun, they aren't going crazy when they see each other again because to them it didn't really mean much of anything other than a bit of fun between friends! but there's some totally insane underlying feelings that they don't realize of course. the emotional roller coaster of ja'marr's preseason drops getting attacked left and right, joe steadfast in his belief in ja'marr comforting him (there's totally a high tensioned scene of this where they're just shy of something but ja'marr was too fucked up about his drops for it to actually come to anything), then their first game together first nfl touchdown 🫶
they might fuck again after that? but to be completely honest i have nothing else to add to this. maybe some angst of them starting up again and then stopping because suddenly it got...weird? because they're starting to realize oh wow hey what i'm feeling for you is not casual stuff. theres a little 'hey i don't think we should do this again tbh like let's focus more on the sb now that we're yk in the nfl we're not dumb kids anymore' or something idk but mostly i want them to agree not to fuck again untilll ->
this one fucking sceneeee that honestly kickstarted this entire thing but basically post sb loss they just slow-dance to the first time ever i saw your face by roberta flack. this just would notttt leave my minddd. they just dance slow and intimate in the middle of joe's living room. and it's like. after they lost the superbowl. after ja'marr dragged his ass out to the get him out of his head and after a whole day of just getting drunk of their asses and drinking away their feelings very manfully and fucked-upped-ly. they spill out their uber to joes house but they can't sleep and they just. start up the radio that's annoyingly repeating the superbowl fuckery and they just keep switching the station until they end up weirdly in this obscure one where the host is saying something completely unintelligible and then the song's opening instrumentals start up and of the sudden they're just wrapped around one another in the middle of joe's living room.
and then they're just in each others arms and staring deeply into the others eyes and still trying to deal with the loss and this uncertainty between them as roberta flack croons the first time i ever kissed your mouth i felt the earth move in my hand like the trembling heart of a captive bird that was there at my command my love and i just feel sooo fucked up over it. staying rooted in one place on joe's ridiculous rug just wrapped up in one another neither able to say a word the radio conveniently shutting off just dead air until boom who knows kissed who first they just end up in bed together like all those times before.
and its the first time in a while that they actually sleep together again after their pact to not do it again! and the thing is it's good this time! it isn't like any of the other times they slept together and pretended everything was fine and made the stupid conclusion that it was bad for them! i mean it was because they didn't really talk about it if they did it would be great you know but. this time they feel settled! they actually cuddle unashamedly in the afternoon that they woke up! had brunch together with the food that's usually delivered around that time for joe! made very distinct training plans together, fired up for the next season and trying again for a ring etc etc actually making plans for the future together basically.
AND THIS COULD END HERE OKAY like they have full blown realization and actual conversation that oh. this is it. this is literally the it that they've been avoiding for some reason and oh my future is literally you and not just on the field as a quarterback or a receiver or a teammate but you as something so definitive for me that there is literally no other way this could end other than us being together! totally could end here but!! in a separate timeline by which i mean if i could make it wayyy angstier than it needs to be:
like everything is niceeee, everything is hot and horny it's crazy they keep doing things together they've never thought of doing with anybody else! but they're not fucking talking even when they keep getting feelings and freaking out in the most random of moments over the other (hence the posts up top) and then burying their feelings down the next second because they think the other doesn't feel the same and think that what they have going on is enough. really. it is.
okay so like this fwb fic in my head is actually. way longer. like as in ja'marr trades out of cincy longer 😭 just they just keep pretending everything is fine and dandy and that shit is sooo not good for them and this actually ends in ja'marr being unable to handle all his feelings and running away leaving cincy lmaooooo sooo sorry (no idea if they won a sb before ja'marr left or not lmao which would be more fucked up do you think). i feel like i should expand more on why this ends up that way but i can't. which is like why this is never going to be a full fic 😭. it's kind of like that one time i mentioned this in an ask sort of inspired by bad bunny's cloud 9 'you will always be my favorite form of loving' 😃.
this is honestly mostly because of another slow dancing scene i can't get out of my head :")) they slow dance one last time before the news officially breaks out the next day to hey that's no way to say goodbye roberta flack ver. jesus sorry im in my feelings with her sooo sorry but look at the lyricsssss do you get me
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm And your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm Many loved before us, I know we are not new And in city and in forest they loved like me and you But now it's come to distances, both of us must try Your eyes fill with sorrow Hey, that's no way to say goodbye I'm not looking for another as I wander in my time Walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme You know my heart goes with you, your love stays with me It's just the way life changes, like the shoreline of the sea But let's not talk of love or change, things we can untie Your eyes fill with sorrow Hey, that's no way to say goodbye
ja'marr trades to another team, the nfl actually set them up against each other for week 5 and so they finally see each other again after that one last dance where they didn't hook up btw to add to the misery. they fall into bed again after whoever the fuck won i have no idea and. fought......fucked each other up beyond repair.........
i don't actually know how the story would progress after :) so sorry. it's like my mind stopped right there and theres no end in sight to their misery hurt no comfort etc. but if it's any consolation i do think i would end this not fic im not writing with ja'marr trading back to cincy and they finally make up officially and win a sb together <3 (the i love you post up top is set during their first match up btw so they got way too fucked up about it because?? you fucking left me for another team??? and fought etc but the love is there ofc so they called each other and made up etc)
on another handdd i also have thoughts for a completely different fwb au where they aren't freaked out at all btw. like no life changing thing about it they just go on with their lives like 'oh we're fucking now? of course we are' because they're soooo comfortable with each other they don't need to freak out about it or talk about it they know each other why would trusting the other with something as intimate as sex be anything bad. it feels food! it's fun! they love how they are in the bedroom together! and their relationship just progresses naturally to actually being together in an actual relationship because of course! they go on these dates anyhow what's more with feelings involved?
joe thinking 'oh I'm in love with you' as ja'marr unpacks their uber eats for them on joe's living room where they plan on binge-watching star trek discovery rambling about every little thing he could think of and then just nodding and going on with his life helping ja'marr unpack and needling him for his pickiness with food. ja'marr thinking 'oh I'm in love with you' as joe fusses over the new chrome hearts catalog that ja'marr showed him trying to pick over their new matching jackets or something and then just nodding and going on with his life telling joe to shut the fuck up he is not wearing that pick something else. pressing foreheads after the second orgasm of the night and just staring at one another and quietly letting out their first i-love-yous and then grinning at each other and laughing and rolling around on the bed trying to be the first to kiss the other after that bombshell and going on with their lives deciding if they want to move in together, if they want to tell their parents at the same time to save the hassle, if they should finally bring tee out of his misery of pretending they aren't together no matter what tee says, etc etc. just one without angst because they trust the other so much it really isn't difficult at all.
oh and there's this lovelyyyyyy bit of one night stand thing during the natty championship that @cementcornfield cooked up that i am sooo obsessed with that you should definitely read if you haven't!!!
sorry if any of this doesn't make sense or the grammar is shit btw 😭 but i would loveeeeeeeeeee to read more on this ask you sent!! tell me all about your ideas!!!!! please <3
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aubsgracelandtoo · 10 days ago
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the hunger games/yellowjackets parallels (because all i do is think and think)
i think right off the bat the most obvious is katniss and natalie. both are thrown into a survival situation against their will and then, even though their best instincts are telling them to only look out for themselves, they just want to protect everybody.
second most obvious i’d say is prim/rue/sid and javi— all of whom were always going to die the same way that javi was always going to die. the minute they get javi back, he dies. the minute katniss gets prim back, she dies. 
i think jackie is sejanus plinth, which doesn’t sound right at first, but when you think about it it makes sense. both of them are the only ones to call out the injustices of the systems they’re in, and both are crucified for it. she could also be lucy gray (haunting shauna) 
peeta is really really hard for me to compare to anybody because i think he as a character is just so uniquely put together. i want to say he and travis are the same, but at the end of the day, i don’t agree with that fully. while i think tai is a little more hardened than peeta, i think tai’s constant protection of others (even at the risk of her own life) mirror’s peeta’s pretty well.
finnick is also hard, but purely off of personality i’ll compare him to van. 
maysilee is mari. while mari was the kind of person to follow the crowd at the start, i think she really turned in season three into a person who gives a big ‘fuck you’ to whoever is inhibiting her. she could also be johanna. 
okay, listen. i do not hate shauna shipman. however, i think she’s coriolanus. both of them try so hard to not let anybody see how badly they’re crumbling. both of them try very hard to be good people, but when it comes down to it, they make wrong choices knowing it’ll hurt people. and when they make a really, really bad choice that hurts sejanus (jackie) they kind of descend into a brutal madness. they’re both manipulative, and they both know how to easily get their way. 
lottie is loulou/louella. not because she has a body double, per se, but because i feel like there are two lotties. before the crash/arena (louella) who is coherent, sweet, if a little awkward. and then after the crash/going into the arena, loulou, who’s genuinely a shell of the lottie we see in season one. 
a few rapid fire ones/without much explanation: misty is gale (tries to help, makes things worse, selfishly makes decisions), haymitch is ben (father figure), laura lee is madge (idk it feels right), akilah is asterid (taking care of things. medicine. yk) travis is a split between wyatt/burdock (caring for loulou but also just burdock’s sass i feel) 
i’m not sure who would be lenore dove, but feel free to share your opinion on that 
last post for today goodbye. my brain is fried 
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bots-and-cons · 1 year ago
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Hiii! I haven't been requesting anything from you for ages! But here I am with angst request.
Basically how would Wheeljack, Breakdown and Predaking react to their favorite teenage human, who always was seen as that ball of sunshine always smiled or laughed whenever they were near them, or kept them cheered up after failed missions. Just to see that readed slowly starts to lose that shining personality fading into the quiet, low self-esteem shadow of themself, no more laughs and cheering up yk. And just one day never coming to base and finding out from Kids that the reader just permanently moved out far away from Jasper Nevada without any explaination with no saying goodbyes, or answering any calls.
You're always allowed to just simply not write that request if it's too uncomfortable for you.
Don't force yourself into writing that request fast take your time! And I hope you have a nice day or afternoon or night!
Baiii.。⁠*゚⁠+
A/N: Nice to have you back :D I decided to do HCs for this, since it’s always the easier way and I just felt like it fit this better than scenarios, because of the longer time frame. Also, platonic since you asked for the reader to be a teenager. This ended up kinda angsty, but I’m not really surprised given what you asked for. Sorry I cut out Breakdown, seems to have become a bad habit of mine lately
~Predaking~
•Predaking was very protective of you from the very beginning, because you showed him kindness even when he wasn’t quite sentient yet and ever since he transformed for the first time too
•Also he doesn’t really have any actual hatred for humans
•Sure he thinks they’re inferior and weak, but that’s more like pity than hatred
•Anyway, that doesn’t really apply to you, because he actually knows you, so you’re like a whole different thing from the rest of humanity
•You were always so bright and even when your light started to dim, you were still always kind to him and the others
•You started getting quieter and visibly less joyful
•Predaking of course took note of this, because all he’s ever known you to be is a happy, bright, joyful person, so the change is pretty drastic in the end
•It happens gradually, you start talking less and less, and when you did, you always seemed tired and not really interested
•Predaking doesn’t really know what to do about it, because his emotional skills are not very well developed yet, you can’t really learn that kind of stuff from a database after all
•He thought maybe he should let you be, because he didn’t want to make you feel worse
•Eventually you started coming to the Nemesis less and less, before you finally stopped all together
•Predaking tried to get in contact with you after he didn’t hear from you for a week, he asked Soundwave to locate you
•He refused, because he had more important things to do apparently, so Preadaking wasn’t really left with many choices with how to get in contact with you
•Actually he was left with just one, he decided to go to where you lived
•He just landed in the middle of the street and looked in your window
•There were no curtains and he could see that the room was totally empty
•You were gone, you’d left and he had no idea where you’d gone
•Predaking tried but he could never find you, you were gone and there was this odd emptiness in his chest
•He’d lost his best and only friend and he now regretted that he never said anything to you when he noticed you deteriorating
~Wheeljack~
•Jackie didn’t really notice it at the time, but you were going downhill at a steady pace
•When he started thinking back on it after you left, he had seen you getting worse, but there had been so many things going on he hadn’t really had time for you
•Ever since he met you, you had always been so happy and it seemed like nothing could get you down
•But eventually the fear got to be too much, you were so tired of being scared of the decepticons all the time
•You started to wither away, but you never talked to anyone about it, Jackie was very regretful he didn’t notice
•You stopped going to school and barely ever left your home
•Your parents noticed this, they thought you were getting bullied or something, so they decided a move to another town would be best
•You didn’t fight them on it, you had no reason to
•You wanted to get away from the autobots, because if you weren’t with them, the decepticons would have no reason to target you
•It’s not like you hated them, not at all, Jackie was a great friend and it sucked you had to leave them behind, but you couldn’t live like that anymore
•The constant terror was killing you, you were so stressed and exhausted, and you had to get away from it
•You never told Jackie that you would be moving away, you couldn’t, you didn’t want to, because you knew he would try to change your mind
•You left and the bots found out when the kids heard about it in school
•Jackie did want to go find you and talk to you about it, but in the end he didn’t want to trample on what you had decided
•There must have been a reason you didn’t want him to know where you were going, why you left, but he could never figure it out
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ghostlychief · 2 years ago
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maybee a nsfw beach day with Simon? All of 141 goes out to the beach and has a water balloon fight or something fun and ofc reader if wearing a bikini and isss HOTT and yk Simon gets a little jealous since the rest of 141 (especially Johnny) was giving glances up on down so he goes and claims what’s his 😛
love your writing hope everything is going okay in your life !!!!!💞🦔
thank you so much! I hope everything is going okay in your life too <3 I'm so sorry for the late reply to your request, i know this was sent in months ago. I hope you enjoy what i threw together <3
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sun-kissed
Simon "Ghost" Riley x fem!reader
wc: ~1,627
warnings: NSFW, SMUT, MINORS DNI; fingering, heavily making out, missionary, implied creampie, unprotected sex
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You should have known that multiple eyes would be following you throughout the day when you decided to wear your hot pink bikini that left little to the imagination. It just so happened that those “multiple eyes” were Simon’s friends and colleagues from work, aka task force 141.
Could anyone really blame you though? You were on a tropical beach, you were young and pretty, and you had curves in all the right places. Of course, you wanted to pack your sexiest and brightest bathing suits. And also, it’s not your problem that men can’t keep their eyes off you. Nope, not your problem at all. You’re simply existing, and doing nothing wrong except wanting to enjoy the pleasant beach.
So, here you were, just minding your business laying on the beach, enjoying the sunrays and summer breeze, completely unaware of your brooding boyfriend sitting next to you in a beach chair. Earlier, you tried to convince Simon to lie down and sun bathe with you, but he politely declined and opted to sit in a chair instead, with a hat and sunglasses on to cover his face.
You weren’t oblivious to the stares some of the 141 men gave you. Some tried to be more subtle about it, and others seemed to have slipped into a trance, completely unaware that they have been more or less looking at you for a good minute (Johnny).
You never gave a reaction or said anything to any of them, because you really didn’t care what they thought of you. Again, you were only there to enjoy the beach and spend time with your boyfriend.
You thought you heard Simon mutter “Fucking hell,” at some point, but you’re unsure if you were just hearing things and continued to lay in the sun, with the breeze caressing your hair.
An hour or two later, you’re sharing the umbrella with Simon, sitting on towels, eating a small lunch when Johnny, aka “Soap,” jogs up to you guys with a volleyball in hand.
He smiles at you guys, and if you were paying closer attention, you would have noticed that his smile was slightly strained and that his throat bobbled a couple times as he looked at Simon.
“Do you guys want to join us for a round of volleyball?” His question seemed innocent enough to you, so you eagerly answered, “Yeah! I’m down.” You turn to Simon and your smile drops a little when you notice he’s kind of glaring at Johnny. Weird.
Simon looks at you for a second, his eyes softening a hair, but then he turns back to Johnny and they’re hard again. His voice is gruff as he explains, “Actually, I think we were going to go back to the house for a break. Y/N’s been laying in the sun for a while, and I could use a good AC break.”
Your eyebrows furrow, and you open your mouth to protest, but Simon cuts in again, “Right, Y/N?”
He’s giving you a strained look, and you just nod, and then look back up at Johnny. “Yeah, Simon’s right. I could use a break. We can play next game.”
Johnny looks between you and Simon before saying his goodbyes then runs off to where the other 141 men are, all waiting to start the game.
You and Simon start to pack up your lunch, and you harshly whisper, “What was that about?” Once all packed, you guys start walking back to the house, which is only a five minute walk.
“Literally, all of those men have been gawking at you the whole day. I don’t think there’s been one moment where one of them has not been looking at you.”
You let his words sink in for a moment, and you realize that he was right. I didn’t do anything to make him feel insecure, did I? No, no I didn’t. You quickly shake those thoughts out of your head because you didn’t give anyone any attention besides Simon. Guilt still slowly creeps through you even though you did nothing, but you understand why Simon feels upset.
You rest your hand on his bicep, the motion signaling him to stop walking and he turns to face you. You look up at your boyfriend, and you’re still taken aback by how good looking he is. The sun has slightly tanned his skin to perfection, and has lighted his hair so that blonde highlights reflect brightly in the sunlight. The tan that developed on his arms accentuates his brawny muscles and his forearm tattoo, looks darker, and more contrasting than before. Basically, summer is a good look on Simon, and you love to see your boyfriend let loose and enjoy himself for once.
Your voice is soft as you ask, “Are you okay?” You leave your hand on his arm, hoping to provide some level of comfort to your boyfriend. He lets out a sigh, but then gives you a small smile, “Of course. Sorry, I didn’t mean for this to get me wound up. I was just feeling annoyed at all of them.”
You grant him a nod, understanding his point of view. He continues, “They have no fucking shame, those bastards.” This makes you laugh and you say, “Agreed, no shame at all.” This makes Simon laugh and you both continue walking to the house.
Once there, you ask, “So, what’s the real reason why you wanted to bring me back to the house while everyone was still at the beach?” Your eyebrows are quirked up, and you have a shit-eating grin on your face.
“So I can do this!” Simon quickly grabs you and picks you up bridal style, which has you squealing in shock and you’re laughing. He takes you to your room and kicks the door shut before placing you on the bed.
“Ahhhh, I see now.” You’re still grinning like a fool in love and Simon leans down to hover over you, hands braced on either side of your head.
He’s smiling then he finally closes the gap between you, and kisses you. The kiss quickly deepens and his tongue slips into your mouth, while his hand trails down your stomach and dips down in your bikini bottoms. He runs two fingers down and up your slit, and you’re already wet from his touch. He preps you with one finger, slowly pumping in and out as he continues to make out with you. Your hands are roaming his shoulders and down his arms before traveling down to tug at the hem of his shirt.
He helps you remove his tank top, and he goes back to kissing you, and then adds a second finger. The stretch feels heavenly, and you’re letting out the prettiest moans that he’s swallowing with his kisses. You figure you should return the favor, so your hand dips under his waistband and you grab his length, pumping up and down.
His thumb flicks over your clit, and you feel your high build and build, threatening to drop any minute. When it finally hits you, hot waves of pleasure wash over your body and Simon starts kissing down you neck, gently nipping at your skin. He kisses your collar bones, then makes his way back up your neck until he’s on your lips again. He swiftly removes your top, followed by your bottoms and you do the same for him by removing his swimming shorts.
Simon kisses down your chest and leaves small, quick kisses all over your stomach, which makes your heart flutter. He rubs your clit in soothing circles with two fingers and then leans down and spits, adding more lubrication. He moves back up your body, kissing you behind your ear as you continue to pump him. You voice to him that you’re ready, and you guide him into you, and he enters you slowly, taking in the full stretch of him.
Once settled, he starts moving, setting a generous rhythm which has your high building up again and quickly. Your trace your hands down his abs, feeling the distinct ridges of each muscle, and then trace them along the hard planes of his arms. His fingers continue to rub you, and the feeling of his hands plus his dick moving in and out of you has you reach your high quickly, waves of pleasure washing over you once again.
You’re heavily panting and he soon follows, he too breathing heavily. His head is dipped, and you bring your hands up to cup either side of his face, so that he’s looking at you. Grinning at him you confess, “I love you.” You admit this while he’s softening inside of you, and he lets out a chuckle, “I love you too.”
You guys clean up and put your bathing suits back on, getting ready to go back to the beach.
“So, what are they odds that they’ll know we just had sex?” You see Simon look slightly above you, no doubt looking at the state of your hair. Subconsciously, you start to smooth it down, and you guys begin walking to the beach, hand in hand.
“I don’t really care what they know. They’re nosy fucks, and maybe now they won’t feel comfortable gawking at my girlfriend.” You think it’s kind of cute that he’s a little jealous, but you refrain from giggling at his statement, so you just smile and squeeze his hand. “No worries, babe, I only have eyes for you.” You give Simon an over-exaggerated wink, and his only response is a large laugh.
Once back at the beach, you join everyone in the volleyball game, and you can’t help but notice how many times Simon spikes the ball over the net, right at Johnny’s face.
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