#thanks for all the love always 😌✨💕

[duusheen]

I just saw the interrogation post. You are such an amazing story teller! Your recent posts make me feel like I'm watching the climax of a tv show arc! (a really good tv show)

AHHHH THANK YOU!!! 😭😭💕 you just made my day 🥺

[thedeadthree]

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-`. baldur’s gate has my psyche and soul at the moment so in honor of that and the dearest (un)holy trinity i thought it would be cute to do a change as it’s been a bit!

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[kathlare]

hiii could u pls write some more lando/amelie smut i miss them haha

Hii!! 🫶 Thank you so much for the request! I’m happy to deliver, so here it is—more Lando/Amelie smut, just like you asked ✨ I hope you love it, and if you want anything else, just let me know! Always happy to write more for you 💖

sports car

Lando Norris x Amelie Dayman

Summary: In the electric atmosphere of Tokyo, a late-night drive turns into an unexpectedly intimate moment for Amelie and Lando.

Wordcount: 4.1 k

Warnings: smut

request over here!

April 9th, 2025 - Tokyo, Japan

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lando: revin n ramen

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ameliedayman: I MISS JAPAN. I MISS THE RAMEN. I MISS THE PLUSHIE. I MISS YOU. → lando: @ameliedayman i’m literally on the sofa next to you

quadrant: ramen and romance 😎 → lando: @quadrant rebrand pending?

lanmelieditzz: HIM POSTING HER??? 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️ we’re so back

daymanfansunite: pic 7 ended world hunger i fear 😩❤️ → lanmelieupdates: @daymanfansunite like i saw the handholding and screamed irl

spicyricciardo: how is he real and dating THE Amelie Dayman like… huh → f1delulu: @spicyricciardo it’s the romcom we manifested y’all 😭💕

oscarpiastri: Still mad you beat me at the claw machine. You rigged it somehow. → lando: @oscarpiastri just better mate 😌 → ameliedayman: @oscarpiastri he screamed so loud the poor worker came out thinking something exploded 💀 → lando: @ameliedayman ok but you screamed when the animatronic blinked 😭 → oscarpiastri: @lando couples who scream together, stay together?

trackrat43: ngl i liked it better when it was just racing content 🙄 → lanfanriot: @trackrat43 k then go follow an F1 stats page and leave the soft launch king alone 🙄 → lovepapaya: @trackrat43 imagine being mad a guy’s happy and in love. go touch grass lmao

landoamesupdates: Honestly, this dump felt like a tiny documentary of their love story and I’m here sobbing in my soup 😭😭

maxfewtrell: Bro you in love love huh → landonorris: @maxfewtrell mind ur business → ameliedayman: @maxfewtrell he is 🥰 → maxfewtrell: @lando she answered FAST goddamn 💀

charles_leclerc: Why is there not a single photo of ME? → lando: @charles_leclerc you were napping every time we left the hotel

papayawhore: the photo of them walking hand in hand?? it's like a movie scene i’m gonna cry → amesnorrisstan: @papayawhore they’ve got that best friends turned lovers turned obsessed married couple energy → lanofan44: @papayawhore you can TELL they’ve known each other for years... they move like they’ve always belonged together → lovelymclaren: @papayawhore this relationship healed my childhood trauma tbh

lanandames4eva: THE WAY THEIR HANDS ARE LITERALLY INTERTWINED IN THAT WALKING PHOTO. LIKE FULL PALM TO PALM. THAT’S LOVE.

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The engine gave a low purr as Lando revved it gently, hands gripping the custom steering wheel of the Quadrant x Liberty Walk car like it was a living thing. The sun was starting to dip low in the Tokyo sky, casting long shadows across the neon-soaked streets. Amelie leaned her elbow on the open window, wind rushing through her hair, her phone abandoned in her lap. The city buzzed around them, but inside the car, everything felt like it belonged only to them.

—You’re such a menace— she said, voice soft but amused as she glanced sideways at him. —You really convinced me to go for a ride just so you could pretend you’re in Fast & Furious: Tokyo Drift.—

Lando grinned, downshifting with a cocky flick of his wrist. —I am drifting. In spirit. Look at this car, Ames. It deserves to be shown off before I give it back.—

Amelie let out a laugh, one of those quiet, head-shaking ones that made her nose scrunch. —You’re such a fucking nerd for this.—

—And you’re in love with that nerd, so who’s the real loser here?— he shot back, glancing at her with a wink.

God, he looked good. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, forearms flexing every time he shifted gears. His jaw looked unfairly sharp in the golden hour light, curls messy from his half-assed attempt to style them after their mukbang. And when he adjusted his grip on the gearstick again, something about the precision of it, the way he knew the car like the back of his hand… it did something to her. Something primal.

Amelie blinked once. Twice.

The rhythmic click of the gears, the focused set of his mouth, the almost sensual way he handled the clutch… it was unexpectedly intoxicating. They hadn't had a proper moment to themselves in what felt like ages, the whirlwind of the past few weeks – the Melbourne race, sponsor events, flying across continents – had left them both a little frayed around the edges. And touch-starved, apparently.

—Lan?— she began, her voice a little breathier than intended.

He hummed, eyes still on the road, expertly navigating the bustling Shibuya crossing as the light turned green. The car was a head-turner, even in a city as vibrant as Tokyo. People stopped to stare, phones held high. Lando seemed completely unfazed, a small, satisfied smirk playing on his lips.

—Yeah, Ames?— he replied, his voice calm amidst the controlled chaos of the traffic.

Amelie swallowed, her gaze fixed on his hand as it moved between the steering wheel and the gear stick. The casual expertise of it was doing things to her insides. —Could you… could you maybe pull over somewhere? Just for a second?—

Lando’s eyebrows flickered upwards, a hint of surprise in his eyes. He glanced at her, then back at the road. —Everything alright?—

—Yeah, yeah, everything’s fine— she rushed to assure him, a nervous flutter in her chest. —Just… I just wanted to…— She trailed off, unsure how to articulate the sudden, overwhelming urge to kiss him senseless.

He seemed to sense the shift in the air. A knowing glint appeared in his eyes. He didn’t say anything, just nodded slowly and started to ease the car into a less crowded side street, the vibrant neon signs reflecting in the car’s glossy paint. He finally found a spot tucked away between two brightly lit restaurants, the sounds of the city still a hum in the background but slightly muffled.

He turned off the engine, the sudden silence amplifying the sound of their breathing. He turned in his seat, facing her, a soft question in his gaze. —What’s up, cute thing?—

Amelie reached out, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. He leaned into her touch, his eyes closing momentarily. —You’re driving me crazy— she whispered, her voice thick with something he recognized. Desire.

His eyes snapped open, a slow burn igniting in their depths. —Is that a complaint, Ames?—

She shook her head, her thumb now brushing against his lower lip. —Definitely not.—

And then she leaned in and kissed him.

It wasn’t a gentle kiss. It was urgent, desperate, a silent acknowledgment of the weeks of longing. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, her body leaning across the center console. He met her intensity, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her until there was barely any space left between them.

The world outside the car faded away. There was only the taste of him, the feel of his hands on her, the frantic rhythm of their hearts beating in unison. It was a kiss that spoke of missed moments, of unspoken desires finally unleashed.

The kiss deepened, tongues tangling, a silent conversation passing between them that words couldn't capture. Amelie’s breath hitched when Lando’s hand slipped under her shirt, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist. A low groan escaped her lips.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark and searching. —Here, Ames? Really?— His voice was rough, a little breathless.

Amelie nodded, her forehead resting against his. —I don’t care. I just… I needed to touch you.—

Lando hesitated for a fraction of a second, a flicker of practicality crossing his features. —Someone could see us, though, baby.—

The reminder of their public life, the ever-present threat of prying eyes, was a small splash of cold water on their burning desire. Amelie sighed, pulling back a little. He was right. As much as she wanted to lose herself in him right there, the consequences of being caught in such a compromising position could be… messy.

—Okay, okay, you’re right— she murmured, her cheeks flushed. —But find somewhere… discreet. Please, Lan.—

A slow smile spread across his face, a predatory gleam in his eyes. —Discreet, you say?— He restarted the engine, the low rumble a sensual undercurrent to the charged atmosphere in the car. He expertly maneuvered the car out of the parking spot, his focus back on the road, but the air between them was thick with unspoken promises.

—There’s this little alleyway I know not too far from here— he said, his voice a low purr. —It’s usually pretty empty this time of night. Think we can make it that far, Ames?—

Amelie’s breath hitched. The implication hung heavy in the air. —Try and stop me— she whispered back, a thrill coursing through her.

He chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrated against her. —That’s what I like to hear.—

He drove with a newfound intensity, weaving through the Tokyo traffic with practiced ease. Amelie watched him, her earlier frustration melting away, replaced by a growing anticipation. The city lights blurred around them, the rumble of the engine a constant reminder of the possibilities that lay ahead.

They pulled into a narrow, dimly lit alleyway tucked behind a row of what looked like small workshops. The air was thick with the smell of exhaust fumes and something vaguely floral, maybe from a nearby restaurant. Lando cut the engine, plunging them into a relative darkness, broken only by the faint glow of distant streetlights.

He turned to her, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. —Well, Ames? Discreet enough for you?—

Amelie reached out, her hand finding his. She laced her fingers through his, her thumb tracing the back of his hand. —Perfect.—

The air crackled with unspoken desire. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. —You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do this in this car.—

A shiver ran down her spine. —Is that so?— she whispered back, her own hand now trailing up his arm.

—Ever since I started designing it— he admitted, his voice low and husky. —I always imagined…— He didn’t finish the sentence, but the implication was clear.

Amelie’s heart pounded in her chest. The confined space of the car, the secrecy of their hidden location, the raw desire that had been simmering beneath the surface for weeks – it all combined to create an almost unbearable tension.

She leaned in and kissed him again, this time with a slow, deliberate intensity. Her hands moved from his arm to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath his shirt. He groaned softly, his hands finding their way to her hips, pulling her closer until she was straddling the center console, her knees pressing against the soft leather of his seat.

The kiss deepened, becoming more urgent, more demanding. Clothes became an obstacle, a frustrating barrier to the skin-on-skin contact they both craved. Impatience grew with each passing second.

Lando’s hands roamed freely, exploring the curves of her body, while Amelie’s fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, wanting to absorb every sensation. The sounds of their ragged breathing filled the small space, punctuated by soft moans and the rustle of fabric.

—Fuck, Ames— Lando breathed against her lips, his hands tightening on her hips. —You feel so good.—

Amelie moaned into the kiss, her own hands now fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. She needed to feel his skin against hers. —So do you, Lan— she gasped, finally managing to unbutton a few. Her fingers splayed against his chest, feeling the heat radiating from him, the rapid thump of his heart mirroring her own.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with lust. —You know what I want to do to you right now, don’t you, little tease?— His voice was low and rough, sending shivers down her spine.

Amelie’s breath hitched. —Tell me— she whispered, her gaze locked on his.

—I want to taste you, Ames— he growled, his eyes dropping to her mouth. —Right here. Right now. Make you scream my name in this fucking car.—

Her core throbbed at his words. —Oh, God, Lando— she breathed, her grip tightening on his shoulders.

He didn’t wait any longer. His lips left hers and trailed down her neck, his tongue leaving a wet heat in its wake. Amelie arched her back, giving him better access, a soft whimper escaping her lips.

He continued his descent, his mouth finding the sensitive skin just below her ear. —You’re so fucking hot, Ames— he murmured against her skin, his breath warm and intoxicating. —So unbelievably hot.—

Amelie’s fingers tightened in his hair, pulling gently. —Lan… please…— she pleaded, her head falling back.

He lifted his head, his eyes blazing. —Please what, baby? Please let me keep tasting you? Please let me drive you absolutely wild?—

A shaky breath escaped her. —Yes— she whispered, her eyes half-closed. —Please.—

He smirked, a predatory gleam in his eyes. —Good girl.—

His attention shifted downwards again, his lips now tracing the curve of her collarbone. Amelie’s hands instinctively tightened on his shoulders as a wave of heat washed over her. The close confines of the car amplified every touch, every breath, every stolen moment.

Suddenly, Amelie shifted, a new urgency taking over. She reached down, her fingers fumbling with his belt buckle. Lando went still for a fraction of a second, a surprised gasp escaping his lips.

—What are you doing, you little firecracker?— he groaned, his hands instinctively moving to cover hers.

—I want you, Lan— she said, her voice husky and determined. —Now.—

He didn’t resist for long. His own hands joined hers, helping her with the stubborn buckle. The small space of the car suddenly felt even more intimate, the air thick with anticipation.

Once the barrier of his jeans was gone, Amelie reached out, her fingers finding him. He shuddered violently, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

—Fuck, Ames— he breathed, his head falling back against the headrest. —You have no idea what you’re doing to me.—

Amelie’s touch grew bolder, more confident. She knew exactly what she was doing. She had waited too long for this.

He continued his descent, his mouth finding the sensitive skin just below her ear. —You’re so fucking hot, Ames— he murmured against her skin, his breath warm and intoxicating. —So unbelievably hot.—

Amelie’s fingers tightened in his hair, pulling gently. —Lan… please…— she pleaded, her head falling back.

He lifted his head, his eyes blazing. —Please what, baby? Please let me keep tasting you? Please let me drive you absolutely wild?—

A shaky breath escaped her. —Yes— she whispered, her eyes half-closed. —Please.—

He smirked, a predatory gleam in his eyes. —Good girl.—

His attention shifted downwards again, his lips now tracing the curve of her collarbone. Amelie’s hands instinctively tightened on his shoulders as a wave of heat washed over her. The close confines of the car amplified every touch, every breath, every stolen moment.

Suddenly, Amelie shifted, a new urgency taking over. She reached down, her fingers fumbling with his belt buckle. Lando went still for a fraction of a second, a surprised gasp escaping his lips.

—What are you doing, you little firecracker?— he groaned, his hands instinctively moving to cover hers.

—I want you, Lan— she said, her voice husky and determined. —Now.—

He didn’t resist for long. His own hands joined hers, helping her with the stubborn buckle. The small space of the car suddenly felt even more intimate, the air thick with anticipation.

Once the barrier of his jeans was gone, Amelie reached out, her fingers finding him. He shuddered violently, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

—Fuck, Ames— he breathed, his head falling back against the headrest. —You have no idea what you’re doing to me.—

Amelie’s touch grew bolder, more confident. She knew exactly what she was doing. She had waited too long for this.

Lando’s hands found their way back to her body, his fingers slipping under the hem of her top, his touch sending electric shocks through her. They were both breathing heavily, the sounds mingling in the small space.

—Move the car, Lan— Amelie urged, her voice trembling. —Find somewhere… better.—

He groaned, his eyes still closed, lost in the sensations she was igniting within him. —I can barely think straight, Ames.—

—Please— she insisted, her touch becoming more insistent.

With a herculean effort, Lando pulled himself back from the brink. He took a deep, shuddering breath and reached for the ignition. The engine sputtered to life, the low rumble a stark contrast to the frantic energy inside the car.

He carefully put the car in gear, his hands surprisingly steady despite the tremors running through his body. He slowly pulled out of the alleyway, his eyes scanning the dimly lit streets for a more secluded spot. Amelie didn’t stop her ministrations, her touch driving him further to the edge.

—You’re going to make me crash, you little menace— he groaned, his voice tight with barely suppressed desire.

—Then pull over faster— she retorted, her movements becoming more frantic.

He spotted a darker, even narrower alleyway a block away, seemingly deserted. He quickly steered the car into it, cutting the engine again. The sudden silence was broken only by their ragged breathing and the soft sounds of Amelie’s ministrations.

—God, Ames— Lando gasped, his hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were white. —You feel… incredible.—

Amelie leaned closer, her lips brushing against his ear. —You feel pretty incredible yourself, Lan.—

And then, she couldn’t wait any longer. Her mouth closed over him, and Lando’s world exploded. He groaned, his head falling back against the seat, his hands releasing their death grip on the steering wheel to tangle in her hair.

The small confines of the car became their world, a haven of stolen pleasure. The sounds of their passion echoed softly in the narrow alleyway, a secret symphony only they could hear. Time ceased to exist, there was only the desperate need to touch, to taste, to feel.

Lando’s hips bucked involuntarily as Amelie’s ministrations grew more intense. He was so close, teetering on the edge of oblivion. He reached down, his hands finding her hips, guiding her, wanting to feel her closer, wanting to lose himself completely in the sensations she was so expertly eliciting.

—Ames… fuck…— he choked out, his body trembling.

Amelie continued, her focus solely on him. She could feel the tension building in his body, the raggedness of his breath. She wanted to drive him insane, wanted to feel him completely lose control.

And then, with a final, shuddering groan, he did. His body went rigid, his hands tightening on her hips as he poured himself into her mouth. Amelie held him close, savoring the moment, the intimacy of it.

When the tremors finally subsided, Lando leaned back against the seat, his chest heaving, his eyes still closed. Amelie lifted her head, her lips swollen and wet, a triumphant smile playing on her face.

Lando’s eyes fluttered open, a hazy, sated look in them. He reached out, his fingers gently tracing the curve of her cheek. —Mi amor…— he murmured, his voice still thick with passion. —You’re going to be the death of me, you know that, right?—

Amelie leaned down and kissed him softly on the lips. —And you love it, don’t you, Lan?— she whispered back, her own body still humming with the aftershocks of their encounter.

He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound. —Yeah, good girl, I bloody well do.— He reached out again, pulling her closer until she was straddling his lap, facing him. The close proximity sent another wave of heat through them both.

—Now— he said, his eyes dark and possessive as he looked up at her. —Let’s finish what we started, shall we?—

Amelie grinned, a wild, uninhibited expression that Lando adored. —Gladly.—

She shifted, positioning herself more comfortably on his lap. The close contact, even through their clothes, was enough to ignite the embers of their desire once more. Lando’s hands found her hips, guiding her, his thumbs pressing into the small of her back.

Lando groaned, his hands tightening on her hips. —Fuck, Amelie, you feel so good riding me like this.— He looked up at her, his eyes dark and intense. —You’re driving me absolutely insane, mi amor.—

Amelie leaned down, kissing his neck, her hands gripping his shoulders for balance. —That’s the point, isn’t it, Lan?— she whispered against his skin. —To drive each other crazy.—

He chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound. —You’re succeeding, believe me.— He shifted beneath her, his hands now sliding under her skirt, his fingers tracing the bare skin of her thighs. Amelie gasped, arching her back.

—Oh, God, Lando— she breathed, her head falling back. —Your hands…—

—You like that, good girl?— he murmured, his fingers now finding the edge of her panties. He slid them to the side with practiced ease. Amelie moaned, her hips rocking against his.

He positioned himself, his gaze locked with hers, a silent question in his eyes. Amelie nodded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Lando slid inside her, filling her completely. Amelie cried out, a mixture of pleasure and surprise.

The small confines of the car became their world once more, the soft leather seats molding around them as they moved together. The dimly lit alleyway outside faded into insignificance. There was only the feel of their bodies connected, the rhythm of their movements, the ragged sound of their breathing.

—Fuck, Ames— Lando groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly as she rode him. —You feel so fucking tight, so good.—

Amelie buried her face in his neck, her own movements becoming more frantic. —You feel amazing, Lan— she gasped. —So hard… so deep…—

He bucked beneath her, his hips lifting to meet hers. —Ride me, mi amor— he urged, his voice thick with lust. —Ride me like you mean it.—

And she did. Amelie threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back, her movements becoming more urgent, more demanding. Lando groaned with each thrust, his hands roaming her body, exploring every curve and contour.

—You’re so beautiful— he breathed, his eyes never leaving hers. —So fucking beautiful.—

Amelie’s breath hitched. His words, combined with the intense pleasure coursing through her body, sent a wave of heat crashing over her. She leaned down and kissed him fiercely, their tongues tangling in a desperate dance.

The rhythm intensified, their movements becoming more frantic, more desperate. The air in the car grew thick with the scent of their arousal. Soft moans and gasps filled the small space, a testament to the raw, uninhibited passion they were sharing.

—Lando… I’m close— Amelie gasped, her body trembling.

—So am I, baby— he grunted, his grip tightening on her hips. —Just a little more… just a little more…—

And then, the world exploded. Waves of intense pleasure washed over Amelie, her body clenching around him. Lando groaned, his own release coming in powerful surges. They held each other tightly, their bodies shuddering with the force of their shared climax.

Finally, the tremors subsided. They lay tangled together, their breathing ragged, the silence in the alleyway broken only by the soft thumping of their hearts. Amelie rested her forehead against Lando’s, a small smile playing on her lips.

—Fuck, Lan— she whispered, still slightly breathless. —Car sex. You were right.—

Lando chuckled, a low, contented sound. He tightened his arms around her. —Told you, Ames. Always had a feeling about this car.— He kissed the top of her head. —Especially with you in it.—

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ameliedayman: ramen is my love language

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lanalikesyou: okay but the last pic??? we lost her to the simp side y’all → lanmeliecore: @lanalikesyou and she’s NEVER coming back 😭😭

quadrant: quadrant x romance collab incoming? 👀 → ameliedayman: @quadrant pls let me model every drop forever thanks

lando: you said ramen was your love language and then didn’t share a single bite. betrayal. → ameliedayman: @lando you LITERALLY stole my gyoza… shut up.

maxfewtrell: japan changed you huh → ameliedayman: @maxfewtrell you mean the ramen did? yes. yes it did.

elysiadayman: 17 snacks and not one saved for me? rude → ameliedayman: @elysiadayman you're getting a keychain and vibes, be grateful 💅

lanmelieupdates: the soft girlfriend energy is eatinggggg → 1popprincess: @lanmelieupdates her in quadrant merch while being hugged = serotonin

formulaamour: this is HER WAG ERA and i support it

mclarenwife: the umbrella pic?? she looks like an anime girl and i love her → ramen4lunch: @mclarenwife studio ghibli who?

hatersgetinlinexo: i’m sorry but she’s giving try hard now…

softestdayman: no one’s doing soft girl wag like her i fear → deluluwifey: @softestdayman i’d let her break my heart and Lando can drive over it too tbh

sukisleftsock: the building and flower pics are giving travel inspo

camerashylando: don’t let him cook. let HER cook. she’s the main event.

joshrichards: why wasn’t I invited to your noodle date 😭 → ameliedayman: @joshrichards bc last time you ate MY noodles and left 😒

mclaren.mami: her style?? her face?? her ramen obsession?? i get why he fell so fast 😭

daymansdelulu: everyone shut up i’m still stuck on THAT last pic 😭 → lanmelieupdates: @lanmelieupdates it’s giving domestic. it’s giving comfort. it’s giving “mine.”

chandlerkinney: you are the blueprint. also the girl in the blueprint. also the person designing the blueprint → ameliedayman: @chandlerkinney shut upppp i love you 😭

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alexiaputellas Have fun but be responsible 😁 ↳ jennihermoso Then how is she supposed to have fun? 🤐 ↳ alexiaputellas Incorrigible... ↳ jennihermoso She's only young once ☝️

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albapts9 yet no one to buy them for you. pity, pity. ↳ alexiaputellas Too soon. 😐 ↳ yourusername @/albapts9 shut it, alabama. Liked by alexiaputellas  ↳ albapts9 the betrayal😮

bff1 😍

username2 I VOLUNTEER 🫡

marialeonn16 favourite putellas 😉

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salmaparalluelo jealous!! ☺️

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marialeonn16 take two; happy putty, happy team ↳ ingridengen getting there! almost! 😙 ↳ yourusername as long as you don't call me Baby P anymore, it's fine! liked by keirawalsh

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marialeonn16 bambi has gotten herself an admirer!! ↳ username1 or a stalker 😟 ↳ bff2 Omg!!! Stop it 😣 ↳ alexiaputellas 🤨

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[jade-green-butterfly]

Okay, ever since I saw this Broppy moment in TBT, I just HAD to redraw it - Coossy style!🧁🦋 I've been wanting to for a while. It's one of my fave Broppy scenes, and it felt very fitting for Cooper and I~😊Words cannot express how much I truly, madly, deeply love my precious Prince of Funk, my special boi and lovable goofball...~💗😌Just like Broppy here~💙🙌🏼🩷 I could see Coopy in Poppy's pose and me and in Branch's pose, and I am dead chuffed with how it all turned out - especially with the expressions being totally spot-on!🤩Woo-hoo!!✨✊🏻

Hope you all like too, folks!🤗I really had fun recapturing this scene, with a dash of Coossy cuteness~💕✌🏻😚

Not only that, but it's also to celebrate the 3rd anniversary of Coossy becoming officially💯% canon~❣❣💖✨💜💗💚✨💖As seen in this post here I made in 2022~💓😍💓

I still can’t believe it’s been three years already since this happened, and I still feel like the luckiest gal alive to have the sweetest and most lovable troll ever by my side~!🥰💘💗💘🥰 As always, thank-you ever so much in a million to all you awesome peeps out there for greatly and wonderfully supporting my ultimate OTP!!💝🥹💝Always deeply appreciated so~!💞🫂💞xoxo.

Love you so forever & always, my sweet jellybean and Cupcake King of my heart~💗😘🫶🏻✨🌈💗

❣❣~🧁💜COOPER💗JUSSY💚🦋FOREVERMORE~❣❣ *~Reblogs are also deeply appreciated as well, so please do reblog as well as like! Thank-you kindly!~*

Cooper, Poppy & Branch (c) DreamWorks Trolls/DreamWorks Animation

Trollsona Jussy/Justina Butterfly (c) @jade-green-butterfly​​ (Me~!)

[endlessviolet]

Cherry Wine

Astarion x GN!Reader

Warnings: Brief mention of blood/hunting, shameless flirting and a smidge of fluff

WC: 500+

A/N: Continuing the trend of naming my Astarion fics after Hozier songs because the combination is ✨chef's kiss✨ As always I try to keep reader gender neutral but as I haven't proofread this one particularly well please let me know if there's any slip ups!

You enter the firelit camp after your evening bathe in the nearby river, glad to have washed away the intense grime of the bog you'd been traversing for the last few days. You cast your gaze over to where Astarion lounges against a log, wine bottle in hand, his crimson eyes already fixed on you with a mischievous glint.

"Well, well, well," he purrs, a smug smile tugging at his lips. "If it isn't my favorite person in this whole wretched world."

You roll your eyes, failing in your attempt to hide your smile from the handsome vampire. "Spare me your flattery, Astarion. I might just faint from the shock."

He chuckles, his fingers idly tracing patterns in the dirt. "Oh darling, your heart can surely handle a few well-placed compliments from time to time."

You settle down beside him, your shoulder brushing against his. "And what makes you so certain that I'm not immune to your charms?"

Astarion leans in closer, his lips just a breath away from your ear. "Because, my dear, I've seen the way your cheeks flush whenever I grace you with my presence."

You fight back a laugh, shaking your head. "You're impossible, you know that?"

He grins, his gaze smoldering as it meets yours. "Ah, but you love every bit of it."

You feign exasperation, throwing up your hands in mock defeat. "Fine, you win. I'm utterly captivated by your snark. Happy now?"

Astarion's laughter is low and melodic, "Delighted, actually."

As the night wears on, the camp grows quiet, your companions settling down in their tents, undoubtedly exhausted from what felt like endless days of battling amidst that miserable bog. Astarion however stays firmly planted by your side, silver hair seemingly glowing in the moonlight as he stares up towards the stars.

"You know," his tone soft, "despite my 'snark' as you so eloquently put it, I really do quite enjoy our time together."

Your heart skips a beat as his playful façade gives way to a vulnerability that takes you by surprise. "I know." your voice equally gentle.

He leans slowly towards you, gaze meeting yours once more, his lips hovering just inches from yours. "And if I were to do something that's shockingly out of character, would you be too surprised to stop me?"

Your breath hitches as his fingers brush against your jaw. "I guess we'll just have to find out."

And with that, his lips capture yours in a passionate kiss fueled by weeks of teasing and flirtatious banter, of stolen glances and lingering touches.

Astarion's arms wrap around you, pulling you closer as the kiss deepens, his fingers tangling in your hair. You can taste the coppery tang of whichever creature he hunted earlier mingled with the cherry wine he's been leisurely sipping on all evening, a mixture you find unexpectedly intoxicating.

When the kiss finally breaks, you both pull away, breathless and dazed. Astarion's confident smirk fades into a genuine smile, his inquisitive eyes searching yours.

"Surprised?" he asks, his voice a low whisper.

You grin, all too aware that Astarion's keen hearing must be picking up the way your heart pounds in your chest. "Very."

He leans in to press another kiss to your lips, his fingers tracing absent patterns on your back. "Well, my dear, prepare to be surprised more often."

A/N: Welcome to another episode of Violet doesn't know how to end her fics 😌 Thank you for reading, feedback is appreciated as always 💕

[joostsblog]

I really love all your Joost fics, and thank you so much for the Aggu crumbs 💕

Do you take Aggu requests too? There’s this one Aggu tiktok (the grape video) and I was wondering if you could do an Aggu x Reader where reader is the one feeding the grapes jokingly at first, but then it turns into something intimate

Yes, I saw the grape video and I think I get appeal 😌 This is a shorter one but I hope you enjoy it anyway & I hope it's fine with you that I also snuck a bit of Joost x reader in there 🤭

caught in the middle part one: picnic day ~ a Ski Aggu / Joost Klein x reader series

My masterlist here ✨💌 caught in the middle series masterlist

Pairing: Ski Aggu x reader (also a sneaky Joost Klein x reader, sry i had to)

Description: A cheeky joke between two friends turns into something different.

Word Count: 0.9k

A/N: THIS IS A SERIES NOW! Read part two here!

I usually don't write for Aggu but loved this idea so here you go💌 requests still open although I can't promise too many as I'll be on vacation the next two weeks ☀️ if you liked it, you can show your support by leaving a reblog 🫶

Warnings: mention of weed, not proofread

"Aggu!" you said with a big smile as you saw the blonde man walk up to you.

"(Y/N), what's up?" Aggu asked while engulfing you in a hug.

"Nothing much, you're the first person to be here," you shrugged and motioned to the picnic blanket you had already spread out on the grass.

"I expected nothing else," Aggu laughed and sat down on the blanket.

The both of you had a reputation within your friend group for always being punctual while everyone would be late. You were glad that at least you weren't the only person and secretly you liked it because it meant that every time you would hang out in a group you would get Aggu an extra 15 to 30 minutes just to yourself. So you couldn't complain, really. It was a warm late spring day, summer just around the corner. The park was lively but not too packed. Aggu was wearing a tight football jersey which hugged his figure and especially his upper arms very nicely.

It had only been recently when you looked at Aggu with different eyes. It happened when you were out partying a few weeks ago and the music was so loud, the club was so packed that you stood so close to Aggu that he had to lean down to you and closely whisper into your ear to tell you something. When the hairs on your arms shot straight up and suddenly you got all shy around him. Prior to this moment, you didn't know that Aggu could have this effect on you (maybe because before that Joost was all you could think about but right now your mind was preoccupied with the German rapper). Since you caught your little crush on Aggu that only grew by the minute you really appreciated how much of a flirty personality he had. Any joke or touch you shared would never be taken in the wrong way by him, that you were sure of.

"I got us some beer and cookies," Aggu announced as he unpacked the goods from his bag. "Also this," he held up a packet of weed. He laid down on his side only propped up by his elbow.

"Nice," you grinned. "I brought some hummus and veggie sticks and some grapes," you pointed to the food already on the blanket.

"I would love some grapes right now," Aggu pointed to the packet of grapes in front of you.

"Be my guest," you said.

"But I'm so comfortable right now," Aggu pouted. "Will you feed them to me? Please?" he said with a cheeky smile. You rolled your eyes.

"Whatever," you said and opened the package. You didn't make the effort to actually pluck the grapes from the vine. He'll have to do that himself, you thought. Instead, you just scooted a bit closer to Aggu so you could comfortably reach him. You dangled the vine of grapes above his head so that he could reach the grapes with his mouth.

Aggu shot you a quick shot and a grin before he opened his mouth and took some of the grapes into his mouth. You realised the position you put him in really didn't help you to cure the crush anytime soon. You watched Aggu's face intently. How sharp and godlike his jawline looked from the side. How lush his lips looked as they wrapped around the grapes. How he closed his eyes as if he was leaning into a kiss. How the stubble on his face might feel against your fingers or maybe even between your thighs. You tried to ban those thoughts to the back of your head immediately.

"You also want one?" Aggu asked after he swallowed.

"Sure," you said and before you could pick a grape yourself Aggu went in again and plucked a single grape from the vine using his mouth.

He nodded and angled his head upwards to you, the grape positioned between his front teeth. There really was no way you could misread the invitation Aggu was sending you right now. You bit your lip and put your hand on Aggu's shoulder before you leaned down, your heart almost beating out of your chest. Your lips softly touched Aggu's as you took the grape and sucked it into your mouth. Instead of pulling back you suddenly felt Aggu's hand on your cheek, holding you just in place. Now your lips were properly pressed on Aggu's. The kiss was soft and sweet and yet you could feel arousal building up inside your lower stomach, wishing you could be in private and alone with Aggu right now.

"Are we interrupting something?" you heard your friend Bianca's amused voice behind you.

You let go of Aggu and looked up at her, embarrassment overcoming you. Behind Bianca was Joost who you noticed didn't look so amused like Bianca, his facial expression blank. You let go of Aggu's shoulder as you shifted your position beside him.

"What's up?" you asked the two of them nonchalantly and Bianca started ranting about the Tinder date she had been on just last night.

You could feel Aggu shifting closer to you again as he leaned over to whisper in your ear. Just for a second, your gaze crossed Joost's stare across from you but before you could even react he quickly looked away.

"If you're free tonight we can continue this," Aggu's voice seductively danced over your ear and you smiled.

"I'd like that very much."  

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READ PART TWO HERE // series masterlist

[dc418writes]

Trial & Error

Summary🪄: Joel tries to help you get some rest

🚨: no outbreak!Joel, minor age gap (reader is late 20s, Joel is mid 30s), AU with no Sarah (pls don’t hate me 🫣) pretty much all fluff💕

A/N🎤: this is my submission to @beefrobeefcal ‘s Married Joel Sat on Me challenge (please check out the other works and/or submit your own if you’d like☺️!), and I hope you guys like what I came up with✨

*DISCLAIMER!: I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP of pictures used as they were all found via Pinterest. Although my writings are imagined with a black reader, anyone can read and enjoy😌*

“Baby,” Joel drawls in that deep voice smooth like silk that always makes you melt, “you should be sleeping.” His lips sweetly press against your forehead after carefully tilting your head back so your doe eyes would be on him.

He wasn’t surprised to see your silhouette through the front curtains as his black pickup pulled in the driveway. The living room illuminated with flashes of blue as you watched something he couldn’t quite tell - if he had to guess, probably one of baby Morgan’s favorite shows you tended to play so she could calm down.

It had been a bit of a habit now with your newfound insomnia. And having to take care of a sick five-month-old while being under the weather yourself didn’t help.

“I’m not tired though.” Even upside down, it was obvious to see the exhaustion in those pretty features that had him addicted from the first time he saw you. The darkened puffiness under your eyes. The dull look to your usually bright skin.

“But you need sleep. The past couple days you’ve only been gettin three, maybe four hours.” Although calm, you could feel his concern. Knew he was stressed that his two girls were dealing with things he couldn’t seem to help with. Especially not with this new house taking up all his time.

“I don’t know what else to do.” You sigh, leaning your head on his shoulder as he sits beside you draping his arm around the back of the dark sectional. Any other time, his overall presence along with the warmth emanating from his wood and leather scented skin would have you relaxed enough that you could easily find rest. Now it was just one of a long list of futile attempts.

“Wanna try those sleep gummies again?”

“I think my body’s used to it since it didn’t work that first night.”

His deep hum rumbles under your fingertips on his sternum. “Tea?”

You shake your head, “Being sick made me all tea’d out. Plus I think the chamomile’s gone.”

“Could always try warm milk?,” he suggests with a slight grin. He already knew your answer, but he loved watching your cute, button nose crinkle in disgust.

“I’d rather be knocked over the head,” you answer making your husband deeply chuckle. “Let’s face it, this is just how things are for now. I’ve tried pretty much everything.”

Joel wasn’t one to easily accept defeat though thanks to his stubborn nature.

“I uh was talkin’ about it with a buddy on the job. He mentioned something about a..weighted blanket? Said it works for his kid so I tried to find one at the store, but the lady said they’re all out for now.”

Tilting your head up, a soft smile curls along your lips meeting Joel’s cocoa gaze focused on you. It shouldn’t be anything surprising at this point of your relationship, - being together for three years and married for two - but you can’t help how your heart flutters at how caring he could be. If a certified cure was revealed today or tomorrow, you know he’d make a way to be the first in line.

Leaning forward, you peck his lips once before moving to his bearded jaw, “Thank you for trying.”

His mouth finds yours again easily sliding your hips, with his thick hands, to sit across his lap making you giggle between each nip and press of your lips against his. “I’ll stop by tomorrow to check again. Try that other store across town too.”

As if feeling left out from all the love, Morgan first whimpers then cries from her nursery just off from the living room. You mentally groan dreading how long it’ll take to get her back to sleep.

“I got her,” Joel states leaving a last kiss on your forehead. “You try to rest.”

“No it’s okay, I got her. Plus I’ll have to check her temp-,”

His hands only tighten on your hips preventing you from standing. “Baby I can do it. Relax.”

“What if she’s hungry?”

“I can warm a bottle.”

“I can at least help though,” you pout trying to wiggle free. Instead, you’re manhandled to lie down with your husband sitting on your lower back and butt pressing you into the plush cushions. Turning your upper body as much as you could, your eyebrows slightly furrow in shock and amusement while Joel just crosses his arms as if you’re now permanently part of the furniture. “J-Joel! Wha-?”

“Ya left me no choice. It was the only way I could get you to stay.”

“By crushing me with your big ass?!”

You could be so dramatic. “Hey, this big ass is your fault,” he laughs. “Fillin’ me up with all that food and pastries.”

Marriage had been good to Joel. His mental health and financial stability had improved, and he seemed overall a happier person. The only drawback seemed to be the effect it had on his waistline. His once toned abdomen now a pleasant pouch and thighs a bit thicker causing him to go up a size in his jeans - and even then they still hugged tight.

Not that you minded. You loved Joel’s new ‘dad bod’ just as much as his more slender form. Sometimes even more as you watched him get ready for work or walk around in his sweatpants as he carried and played with Morgan. If it wasn’t for your current situation, you might even be pregnant with baby number two you were so attracted to him.

“Sure, it��s my fault and not that burger and fries you get every day for lunch,” you playfully huff trying to shimmy your way from his hold.

He slightly tilts his head from left to right knowing you had a point, “Alright fair.” Eventually, you finally submit to the fact you weren’t leaving letting your arms extend in front of you. And dare you say, it even began to feel comfortable. “Now, if I get up I trust you’re gonna stay here?”

“Yes seeing that my back is broken,” you reply rolling your eyes. That earns you a warning - yet always playful - smack to the back of your thigh as he stands now leaving you to the cold, open air. “Good girl. I’ll be right back.”

The softest of smiles forms of your lips rolling onto your back to watch him happily stride to tend to his baby girl. “Hey love bug! How ya feelin huh?” Her cries instantly silence into hiccups as soon as she’s lifted to lie on his chest. She even babbles as if having a full conversation while he presses the back of his hand to her forehead. “No fever that’s good.”

A certain, familiar smell clues Joel to what the issue is though. “We gotta get this diaper off you babygirl,” he states moving to lie her on the changing table. “That’ll make you feel better right?” It’s like she understands every word reaching her chubby arms up with a short giggle. They grow into excited squeals as Joel takes turns blowing raspberries onto her bare stomach and tickling that spot under her chin between cleaning her up with baby wipes.

Such a daddy’s girl through and through.

It takes maybe ten minutes more of coos mixed with rocking and bouncing before Joel has her asleep again; carefully lowering her into her crib for the night. ‘Twinkle Twinkle Little Star’ playing on a low, constant loop from her star projector to make sure she stays that way as he eases out her room and shuts the door behind him.

His ebony eyes are trained on you now padding the short distance to the couch and leaning over your body. That one curl at the top of his head tipping forward. “Alright, your turn princess.”

You only lift your arms with a smile letting him lift you over his broad shoulder to carry you down the hall to your shared bedroom. Luckily you’re already in your pajamas when you gently flop against the brown comforter. He leaves you to get comfortable - shifting under the covers and wiggling to find that sweet spot - while he discards his clothes in the bathroom to shower and brush his teeth.

In a few minutes, he’s appearing through the misty doorway with wet almond strands still trying to dry and a pair of black boxer briefs over his hips. The little “ooh” that slips from your lips as he slides into bed makes him furrow his brows in confusion while you twist to lie on your stomach reaching back to pat your bottom. “I got an idea.”

“Yeah?,” he smirks wetting his bottom lip. “We definitely haven’t tried that before.”

“Jesus, get your mind out the gutter. I mean crush me again,” you laugh.

Although he scoffs in faux offense, he still does as you say positioning himself so half his body covers yours and long leg nearly straddles your back. His nose mere centimeters from yours blowing steady streams of air as you practically share your pillow. “What’s your plan here?”

“Well, until we find one, I was thinking..maybe you could be my weighted blanket,” you shyly explain. “I know it’s probably dumb, but earlier-,”

“Worth a try,” Joel winks closing the small gap to peck your nose then lips. His fingertips tracing soothing lines back and forth along your neck.

For a while, you both just lied there talking about your respective days or whatever came to mind. Around one in the morning, Joel could see your blinks become slower and slower until it was an apparent struggle to keep your eyes open. Your words even beginning to slur and answers sound like adorable nonsense.

You hadn’t even realized you eventually drifted off until the next morning when you were woken up by Morgan’s cries through the monitor. The sun shining a bright golden hue through the crack in the curtains.

A note on the nightstand is the first to catch your attention - clearly written by your husband from the tilted and slightly mushed together handwriting - making you tiredly smile.

‘Glad to see you got some rest xx’

[tamayula-hl]

Sorry I have skipped answering anonymous messages for a while 🫣

Thank you so much for all the wonderful sunflowers(Himawari)! 😭😭🙏✨🌻💕 (And sorry I'm always getting them and not spreading this joy to other people's inboxes 🙇‍♀️) I'll continue to have fun creating various Slytherins content 💪😌💕.

YESSSS! I want to draw more about Sakurako and I always want to draw something like an introduction sheet about the Seb x Sakurako ship, but there are so many other things I want to draw that those inevitably take a back seat 🤣. But I hope to draw Sakurako soon 💪.

Aww, that's a very great idea! I'd love to see Slytherins struggling with parenting for the first time so I'd love to draw about this one day 😭✨. I can just see Ominis looking troubled and flustered while holding the baby, and Seb at a loss after trying to look things up in a book that he doesn't understand and can't solve… 😏.

ありがとうございます！ I am very happy and honoured to receive such a compliment! I've been studying painting in my sleep lately, so it's a great relief to know that I'm growing thanks to your message!

Personally, I think that the less revealing swimming costumes of the olden days are attractive, but as an artist, it is more fun to draw sexy swimwear, so I would like to draw HL Girls like in the ending of Naruto! 🤣 I'd like to draw about them next summer 🤭

Thanks for showing me a great story! If I get a good idea to illustrate these in pictures, I'd like to draw them someday 🤭💕

I am glad to hear such compliments! Thank you! And ahh, I would very much like to see Ominis in that situation!🥹✨✨ It must be fascinating to see him realising that his partner's unusual voice and breathing is causing them to be injured, and then impatiently trying to treat it as calmly as possible..! I hope to draw this soon 😏😏😏.

In Japan, when drawing a character x OC, we sometimes use a representation without their eyes to show that the OC is a character with no particular backstory or personality (or we sometimes represent the OC as a pure white mannequin, without drawing not only the eyes but also the hair and skin colour)😌 To be honest, I've been struggling for over a year and a half now to decide whether I should or should not draw eyes on personality-less OCs 🤣🤣

Oh, I've been recommended that fiction by various people and would love to read it, but you'll have to forgive me for not having read it yet 😭😭🙏. I'm especially sorry that lately I've been concentrating on my painting studies, cutting down on sleep and food, and I haven't been able to read at all not only the works recommended to me, but even those of my friends I follow: …… I will definitely read those works when I have the mental capacity to do so! 🙇‍♀️

As a Japanese, I would like to draw the HL character in MahouTokoro uniform one day 🤭💪. I think it's supposed to be unclear if Mahoutokoro has dormitory groupings like Hogwarts, and from a Japanese point of view there are a lot of pretty weird things about Mahoutokoro and the Japanese wizarding world, but I enjoy fantasising about these… 😏💕

Of course! I love Japanese anime 😫😫💕. I especially love Naruto, I can't tell you how many fanart and fanfictions I've drawn over the past 20 years since I got into Naruto when I was 10 years old 🤣💕. Death Note and Crayon Shin-Chan are other Anime (Manga) that I've loved for years and years and have had a huge influence on me!

I am so glad you liked the 2024 Slytherins! I think I have discovered a new fascination for them by painting that picture! And I get dizzy just thinking about Slytherins with hair in the picture you sent me 😫🥵💕. They must definitely be cool with long hair too! Especially the long- hair Ominis, I've been wanting to draw him for a long time now🤭 I'll try to draw them with long hair one day 💪💪💪

In fact, just a year ago I drew about Seb like that, though maybe not quite the same 🤭 (https://www.tumblr.com/tamayula-hl/735330297365790720/the-boy-who-recognized-beyond-the-fourth) I like it a lot and your message makes me want to draw again about Seb and Omi who have realised the ‘truth’ 💪😏.

Raraa! The idea of collaborating Sanrio characters with HL characters was unexpected, but it would definitely be cute! ✨💕🤭 That cute but grumpy look of Badtz-Maru and Omi should be a good match… I want to doodle about them soon 🤣🤣

I'd like to draw it someday, and I'd also like to draw, for example, how Seb would look at Anne trying on a slightly sexier swimming costume… 😏😏😏

Perhaps you can find my work if you set it up as per the image below 😌

[cressidagrey]

I just read 13/1 . I didn't know we were adding the retiered drivers as well? I was not familiar with your game. Then I must insist in Kimi Raikkonen cameo of any kind.

Also Lewis walking into group chat is beautiful. The man can pretend to be gracious and sophisticated all he wants he is going to be reduced to Lando 2.0 at this point.

I know you said Toto probably won't find out. But here me out. both Lewis and George visit the Wolffs house. The group chat exists within insane people in it. The drama writes itself. ( just my own cenario)

And the crash? Good god. For a second I didn't know what I was reading. Max is going to become an advocate of traffic laws now. He's gonna campaign against drunk driving and he is going to enforce so many rules city wide. Theam redline is going to never hear the end of it. And finally he's going to wrap Belle in bubble wrap wrom now on. He's going to take a leave of absence just to feed her soup. Jos is probably going to be there as well holding a Boquet of flowers awkwardly. Like: here. Don't die. Max will be sad. He won't win anymore.

I bet all the drivers are just gonna walk into the hospital one by one with elaborate gifts now, because max is going to be in a bad mood until Belle feels better.

Also can't wait for a interior design deep dive of all the drivers. Lewis and Ferrari are going to get a full Belle-ification.

Ps. I'm also looking at engagement rings now. Because apparently my lady brain can't tell the difference of Belle X Max and Me X some random guy. ( single as the last remaining animals of a species.) I was thinking maybe she would love something vintage, more intricate, definitely older than everyone in the room. I now need max going to a very exclusive jewelry show casing where they auction / show jewelry that were maybe worn by past kings and queens. ( I won't put it past him if he gave her an engagement ring in an Fabrogie (?) Egg)

Always love to read more and more of your wold. ❤️💕❤️

First — YES, the retired drivers are fair game now!! 😂 Kimi cameo energy is absolutely the kind of chaos the story deserved. I felt it in my soul 😂

Second — Lewis accidentally descending into Lando 2.0 because of the group chat?? He can only stay composed for so long before the drama pulls him into the madness 😌✨

Your scenario about the Wolff house visit and the group chat spilling over into real life is KILLING ME — it practically writes itself. I’m obsessed.

Also, you absolutely nailed Max's post-crash mindset. He's absolutely about to become the world's most aggressive advocate for traffic safety, drunk driving awareness, and would personally invent human bubble wrap to protect Belle 😭 And Jos with a sad, awkward bouquet??? Dead. GONE. 😂

Interior design deep dive??? YES PLEASE. Lewis’s future Belle-ified Ferrari suite would be a moment. (Though I think she'll save Lando's Streaming Room first, because that just looks like sad helmet storage.

Also, the fact that you're looking at engagement rings now??? Sobbing. Truly. 😭 Vintage-inspired, intricate, something with a personal history — you absolutely nailed what Belle would love. (And a Fabergé egg proposal?? Max would absolutely buy something absurdly historical and exclusive if it meant making her feel precious. 0 hesitation.)

Thank you for sending me this glorious chaos. It made my entire day 🫶🏻❤️ I can't wait to share more of this world with you.

[savingsallow]

ello !! 💖 how do you come up with romantic partners for val in Canon and AUs? do you ship her with ocs or does she fall in love with them on her own? sending you big hugs 💕💕💕

hey there, darling!! :D

— thank you for the ask!✨ i actually haven't thought about it that way, so this is interesting 😁❤️‍🔥

[casper yaps here 👇🏻]

— Val & Romantic Partners:

Before my elaborate yaps 😆

It's important to keep in mind that Val is demiromantic, so it'll take her some time to fall in love.

~~~

First off, Val's romantic partners, in a nutshell, are divided into two categories: (1) a character I ship her with & (2) a character she fell in love with on her own.

And yes, she does eventually like a character without me knowing. I just realized it later on 🤣✨

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Canon:

The character I shipped her with:

Ominis Gaunt

During my first playthrough for Val, I originally shipped her with Ominis since they have a LOT in common. Or should I say they can — ✨TRAUMA BOND✨

However, the more I think about it, I feel like they would hurt each other more than help each other heal and that makes me really sad 😭

The character she fell in love with on her own:

(cool shots by the queen 👑✨: @acslytherpuff)

Garreth Weasley

Val and Garreth are both exceptional in potions in their own right. Despite that, I feel like Val would've developed a sense of dislike for Garreth because of the incident with Professor Sharp during their first class together.

I always saw the potential for these two as academic rivals (one-sided 😆) of sorts since they both are enthusiastic about potion-making. However, I didn't foresee that Val actually fell for Garreth, and guess what? They make such a good match 💯

Also, the more I thought about it from Val's perspective, it makes so much sense✨

All I can say is that everyday is interesting between these two 😆❤️‍🔥

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AUs:

For the record, I love OC x OC ships but I didn't expect that Val would get a few in a rather short period of time. Nonetheless, I'm still fluttered that some of my friends let me ship Val with their OCs! 🫂❤️‍🔥

The OCs I shipped her with:

Alvin Hayoung:

(belongs to @acslytherpuff✨)

First Love trope! 🫶🏻✨

Since this is an AU, there are slight tweaks in Val's personality. I don't think she's demiromantic in this universe since this AU is a love at first sight situation.

This was a brief ship as well but me and Cass cooked up some lore for them already. However, we eventually both agree that they won't end up together since their personalities don't mesh well. Nevertheless, they remain good friends and are happy with their new relationships.

Callan Gaunt:

(cal and these amazing shots by: @girl-named-matty✨)

Childhood Friends to Lovers trope!

Matty was also asked about them and you can read it here✨

Basically, I immediately fell in love for Cal once she made him and then we decided to pair him with Val! 🤭

This ship exists in the HCU (Hayrose Cinematic Universe) for more info, you can read this✨

Black and Gaunt as a couple automatically comes along with a LOT of angst already. But these two are set up to live a happy and better life 🥹❤️‍🔥

Val won't admit it but she loves Cal very much. Although she looks so done with him in that photo 🤣 In her head she's fighting between her love for potions and Cal LMAOOO 😆🫶🏻 (bonus: meme by Matty)

I also made a Christmas one-shot that you can read here✨

Ellie Crawford:

So far there's none yet since she's demiromantic.

(ellie belongs to @accio-bagel✨ & shot by: @acslytherpuff✨)

Well, they're not exactly in a relationship but they're also not just friends as well 👀 There's some non-hetero tension between these two and I live for it! 🤩✨

The best way to describe them in a nutshell: ✨they were roommates✨

Me and Bagel are still cooking up some lore for them. But one thing is certain, these two got some interesting story 😌✨

And c'mon, Val + Ellie just makes so much sense in my head 🤪❤️‍🔥

As for the OC Val fell in love on her own well...

Well, at least not to my knowledge yet 🤣

But we'll see 👀❤️‍🔥

After all, I love OC x OC ships!!!✨

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I hope these made sense and thank you again for the ask! Wishing you a pleasant day and sending you some warm huggies!!! 🫂🫂🫂

[asaka-lucy-dr-rc]

Happy birthday @asaka-lucy-dr-rc !!

Here is a drawing of Makoto for you (I can send you a version without the text if you want)!! I wanted it to be related to our discussions about him and the others. 😌💕

I love Makoto because I believe that he and Hajime are like two faces of the same coin. I believe that Hajime is a lovely and courageous person who was deeply harmed by how Hope’s Peak Academy sees value in some people and not in others. And despite being « talentless » and being seen by Hope’s peak as cannon fodder, he is loved by every member of sdr2’s cast and basically saved them all. I like Makoto because he is a very upright and functional guy who hasn’t all the problems Hajime faced, but despite this, he still disobeyed his superiors and kept hope in the remnants of despair’s rehabilitation, even though it would have been easier for him to ignore them completely or hold a grudge against them. I think it’s very important to be able to reach your hand to others like that when no one else does, and I love this character for being a model of bravery like that.

That’s why I already believed that Makoto was cool guy in the first game, but when I saw him, Kyoko and Byakuya come back and help Hajime and the others in sdr2, I basically yelled in front of my TV because of my excitement, lol.

That's it!!! Thank you for being around, I was glad to read your posts and your comments and see your drawings all this time! I hope that I'll be able to wish you a happy birthday next year too! And I hope that you’re having a great time !!!!!!!!!!!! 🥰🫶✨

Aaaaaaaah, thank you so much for the absolutely wonderful illustration and your commentary, Alcibiade!! 😭✨

This time, I asked you specifically to draw Makoto, but I can really feel how you interpreted that in your own way and created something meaningful out of it. That makes me incredibly happy! As always with your work, the composition feels so complete that I can’t imagine changing a single thing. 🥺💕

I'll collapse the rest as a message to Alcibiade and a bit of rambling about Makoto!

First, I want to comment on the illustration: I really love how it pairs with his in-game visual and shows Makoto as a Future Foundation member, along with how the surrounding characters are portrayed! When I first saw him in DR3: Future Arc, I did get the sense that he'd grown, of course—but more than that, I felt his core hadn't changed at all. That continuity in his character was a real comfort amid such a grim story. For example, since he wasn’t allowed to run in the hallway, he had to be carried around on Hina(Aoi)'s back the whole time—a little ridiculous and totally un-cool 😂, which is exactly what makes him SO Makoto. That slight awkwardness even as an adult really shows through in this piece, and I absolutely love that! 💕

Also, I don’t know if it was intentional, but I’m so happy that Alter Ego occupies such a large portion of the image! We don’t get to see much direct interaction between Makoto and Alter Ego after he joins the Future Foundation, but I’ve always loved that pair. You and I really do share similar tastes!

Alter Ego looks like they’re either angry or telling Makoto to "get it together!" Meanwhile, Kyoko looks cool and composed. Nagito has a goofy expression that is so cute. Hajime looks troubled in his own way. Each expression is distinct and adorable! 🥰

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The fact that Makoto defied his superiors to try and rehabilitate the remnants of despair is truly admirable. As you said, it would've been easier to ignore them, but instead he made the effort to bring them back to normal. Not much detail is given about how he reached that decision, so this is just my interpretation, but I don’t think it was out of calculation. I imagine it came from an emotional, sincere place.

Of course, he may have presented it more strategically to someone like Byakuya—perhaps explaining that bringing such talented individuals to their side would be beneficial—but in the end, I think what really motivated him was a desire to save those who had been brainwashed by Junko.

I still vividly remember how thrilled I was when Makoto, Kyoko, and Byakuya appeared to save the class at the end of SDR2! (,,>᎑<,,) It was at that very moment that I became absolutely certain Makoto was my favorite. (Right after finishing SDR2’s main story, I actually liked him even more than Hajime. Now that I understand Hajime more deeply, I love them both equally.)

I love Hajime dearly, but with Makoto, I have this unshakable trust that he'll come through in the end. He's such a reliable and inspiring protagonist.

Thank you again for celebrating with me this year too, Alcibiade! 💖 I always love reading your posts and comments, and most of all, I absolutely love your art!! Thank you so much for creating such an amazing piece for me! I’m truly grateful, and I look forward to continuing our connection!

[kathlare]

I love literally EVERYTHING you put out. Would you ever write something of Lando celebrating her birthday every year even when they aren’t together. Like maybe he gets her favorite dessert even though they aren’t together and it’s a way of celebrating her even if he believes she hates him or something like that… if not, don’t worry I love anything you put out

Thank you so much for your request! It was a pleasure writing this, and I hope you enjoy it. Not too long, but I hope it hits the mark!

As always, thank you for reading and supporting this story—it means a lot to me! 💕

smoke & sparkles

Lando Norris x Amelie Dayman

Summary: Lando finds himself in a familiar yet empty-feeling restaurant, haunted by memories of what once was. As he waits for his order, a casual scroll through his phone leads to an unexpected gut punch—Amelie, celebrating her 21st birthday in Vegas, radiant and carefree.

Wordcount: 0.5 k

Warnings: none

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September 25th, 2022 - Monte Carlo, Monaco

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victoriadayman: My baby is 21!! Officially an adult, but still my little girl. ❤️😭 → ameliedayman: @victoriadayman Love you, mamá! Thank you for everything. 💖✨

ameliefan99: Amelie’s 21st in Vegas??? Oh, this is about to be ICONIC. 🔥🍾 → funtimes22: @ameliefan99 She better have partied like there’s no tomorrow. 😭✨

madisonbeer: 21 looks GOOD on you, bestie 😘🔥 → ameliedayman: @madisonbeer u taught me well queen 💅💖

bdaybabe07: Nah, Amelie turning 21 in Vegas is the most Amelie thing ever. 😂🔥

oliviarodrigo: Just woke up and saw my camera roll. Holy. Shit. → gracieabrams: @oliviarodrigo same... do we call or just pretend we never saw it 💀

partyqueen44: The way I just know this trip was absolute chaos. 😭🍸 → ameliebestie22: @partyqueen44 She probably doesn’t even remember half of it. 💀🔥

elysiadayman: Jack and I had a bet on when you’d blackout… I won 😌 → ameliedayman: @elysiadayman I feel so betrayed rn 💔

hatersgonnahate99: Of course she had to be extra with it. 🙄

tatemcrae: U survived Vegas??? I’m impressed. 😭🎲 → ameliedayman: @tatemcrae barely, bestie… barely 😵‍💫💀

stelladayman: Can’t believe I had to supervise a grown adult last night 🙄 → ameliedayman: @stelladayman pls ur job is literally “big sister” shhh 🤫💖

hatersgonnahate44: Why is she always in the messiest situations? 😒

joshrichards: This weekend was straight out of The Hangover. Someone check if we lost a friend. 😳 → ameliedayman: @joshrichards I think we left Anthony at a blackjack table… oops? 😬

ameliefan21: VEGAS BDAY ERAAAA 🔥🎲 our girl really did 21 right 😩✨

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The restaurant smelled the same.

Warm, buttery air, a faint trace of garlic, the comforting scent of something simmering slow and rich in the kitchen. Lando stood near the counter, hands tucked into the pockets of his hoodie, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he waited for his order.

He hadn't been here in months.

It used to be their spot. The place they’d come to after long days, ordering too much food, stealing bites from each other’s plates, talking until the staff started wiping down tables and turning chairs upside down. Amelie had always insisted this place had the best pasta in Monaco, and she’d mock-gasp whenever he disagreed, swearing she could never forgive such a betrayal.

He had brought other people here since then—teammates, a date or two—but it never felt quite the same.

The waiter called his name, and he nodded, signaling that he’d be there in a second. He pulled out his phone, mindlessly scrolling as he waited. It wasn’t until he saw a familiar username on his screen that he stopped.

George Russel.

Lando clicked on his close friends' story. The video started with loud music, neon lights flashing in a dimly lit club. Bottles on the table, people dancing, laughing. And then the camera panned, and his stomach twisted.

Amelie.

She was in the center of it all, wearing a sparkly dress, a drink in her hand, smiling so brightly it was almost blinding. Someone was cheering her on as she took a shot, then another. The caption read:

21 and dangerous 🍾🥂

Lando stared at the screen, his chest tightening.

Her birthday.

Fuck.

It hit him like a slap to the face. He knew her birthday—of course, he did. September 25th. It had been burned into his brain since the first time she ever mentioned it, years ago. But he had forgotten. Completely.

And that wasn’t even the worst part.

The worst part was that she had always talked about this day like it was the biggest milestone of her life.

"When I turn 21, I’m going to Vegas," she used to say, eyes alight with excitement. "And I’m going all out. No holding back. I want the full experience—VIP tables, champagne, the whole fucking thing."

Lando used to tease her about it. "You? Partying in Vegas? You’ll get drunk off one cocktail and call it a night."

She’d always scoff. "Shut up, Norris. You wish you could keep up with me."

She had planned this moment for years, and now it was happening. Without him.

He watched the story again, his thumb hovering over the screen like if he looked hard enough, he could somehow teleport himself there, slip into the crowd, laugh with her like nothing had changed. But it had changed.

She wasn’t his anymore.

Was she ever?

His chest felt uncomfortably tight as he swiped through more stories. Charles also was there. Alex. A few of Amelie’s industry friends. Everyone he used to know, people he still talked to—except her. She was a world away, and he wasn’t even a footnote in her celebration.

She probably thought he didn’t care.

Maybe she even hated him.

The thought made his stomach twist in a way he hated.

—Sir?—

Lando blinked, snapping back to reality. The waiter was looking at him expectantly, holding a bag of food.

—Right. Sorry.—

He reached for the bag, hesitating for a moment before his eyes flickered to the dessert section on the menu behind the counter.

—Actually... can I add something?—

—Of course. What would you like?—

Lando tapped his fingers against the counter, then sighed.

—A slice of the tiramisu.—

The waiter nodded and disappeared into the kitchen. Lando exhaled, raking a hand through his curls.

It was her favorite.

Every single time they came here, she’d order it, even if she was too full to eat more. "Dessert doesn’t go to your stomach, it goes to your heart," she used to say, grinning at him before stealing his spoon.

He didn’t know why he was doing this. She wasn’t here. She wasn’t going to eat it. Hell, she wouldn’t even know about it.

But maybe... maybe this was his way of celebrating her. Quietly. From a distance.

A small, bittersweet tribute to what they used to be.

He grabbed the bag when it was ready and left, the streets of Monaco quiet around him as he drove home. The night air was crisp, the city lights reflecting off the water. Normally, he loved this time of night—the stillness, the quiet.

Tonight, it just felt lonely.

When he got home, he set the bag on the counter, took out the tiramisu, and stared at it for a long moment.

Then, with a sigh, he grabbed a spoon and took a bite.

"Happy birthday, Ames," he thought.

Even if she never heard it.

[putschki1969]

2024/12/10 Blog post by Wakana おしゃべりガーデン第16回目‼️〜みんなのお誕生日の過ごし方〜

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Talk Garden Vol.16‼️〜Different Ways to Spend your Birthday〜

Yesterday, I celebrated my birthday early at an off-site job meeting😆 The flowers I got were so beautiful!! 💐 Afterwards, I had a meeting with my manager and there was a nice Christmas tree display so of course I had to take some pictures in front of the tree🎄✨ There was also a reindeer😍 Yesterday was filled with lots of warmth😊💕

Well, today, I uploaded the 16th episode of my podcast "Wakana's Talk Garden"! 🤗 I read everyone's stories about "recommended ways to spend your birthday"＼(^o^)／ As expected, many people end up doing "the things you love!"😳 The most common thing was "eat at a restaurant you've always wanted to try!"🍙😊 It feels like a treat💕 Many people also said, "take paid leave and do what you really want to do!" I was really moved by this😂 I think everyone is eager to spend a day making themselves happy with all their might as a reward for working hard every day😭✨ Self-love is so important so we must not neglect ourselves😊

Today is my birthday, so I want to follow everyone's example and do things that will make me happy! 🎂 I will have a rehearsal for "Wakana Classics 2024", so that already ensures that I will be very happy😍 I have a feeling that it's going to be a fun day💕 But December 18th will surely be even more fun＼＼\\٩( 'ω' )و //／／ Right now I don't know what to do with myself because I can't stop feeling excited about all sorts of things 🤣 (The hype is real *laughs*)

Thank you so much for all the messages you submitted for this episode ! ! ･:*+.\(( °ω° ))/.:+ The next episode of my podcast will be uploaded in the new year 😊✨ So the talk theme will be [What kind of year do you want 2025 to be?]‼︎＼＼\\٩( 'ω' )و //／／ As we welcome the new year, please tell me what thoughts you have in your heart. What do you want to achieve as you spend the new year? Are there any things you have left undone this year so you want to give them another try in 2025? ! 😊 Please let me know your thoughts for 2025 ♪

I hope you enjoyed the latest episode 😆 Until next time~☆( *'▽'*)/

＊＊＊Wakana＊＊＊

Wakana’s Talk Garden #16

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Episode #16 »»—— CLICK ME 🎁 CLICK ME ——«« ・Everyone’s Recommended Ways to Spend your Birthday ・Anything you’d like to ask Wakana/Anything you’d like Wakana to talk about

For next month’s episode which is scheduled to air on January 10th, the following two topics have been chosen: ・What kind of year do you want 2025 to be? ・Anything you’d like to ask Wakana/Anything you’d like Wakana to talk about

The submission deadline is 12/31.

2024/12/10 Instagram post by Wakana

Today we had a rehearsal for "Wakana Classics 2024" 🎹🎻🎶 I was quite exhausted at the end of it... I felt super sleepy... 😌💤We had a small celebration for my birthday!! Thank you 💕 I'm so happy 🧚 A tart from Quil Fait Bon!! 🎂 I love tarts more than anything else 🥰 The pie and the many fruits on top were so delicious 🍓🍇🍍🥭 I hope that the next year will have lots of fun days filled with music and laughter😊✨(Source)

[jade-green-butterfly]

Today...is a very special and important day for me, folks~💝😊Three years ago, a certain special troll became the highlight of my 2020 during rough times and immediately won my heart from the moment I knew he would have his own destiny and journey to find others like him...and his family. Since the first Trolls movie, I have always admired dearly him from afar and the moment I saw him during the Trolls World Tour trailer, my heart literally poured out him and I have truly loved him for just being his wonderful, lovable self ever since~💘🥹 And that certain special troll, is none other than...Cooper~💗🌈✨

I have always been a big fan of him and he’s always been my favourite troll to begin with but every time I see him and hear him, my heart always beats so much for him, making it aflutter and words cannot describe how special he is to me...how he means the whole world to me~💞🌈💗🌈💞I mean...can you blame me? >//w//`< How could I resist and say no to such an adorable face to go with such a darling like him??💖😍💖😍💖 Cooper is more than just the goofball that we all know and love...he’s my goofball and so much more...~💗🥹The most amazing troll with such talent, a unique voice and a dazzling yet loving royal family to go with him...~🌟Cooper is also the prince of my heart, who deserves all the love and happiness in the world...and I feel so blessed to be the one to give it all to him, along with my heart~🥰💝💗💝🥰 April 24th 2020 was the day I drew Cooper for the very first time, and when I started shipping myself with him. And together, him and I have remained strong and inseparable ever since!🫶🏻😌💕We’ve had such happy memories together - becoming part of his world and family, sharing one another’s lives and music, even officially marrying and creating our own dear little life together~✨🧁💜💗💚🦋✨And I wish to keep on loving Cooper forever and evermore~💓🤗

Which is why I dedicate this very special piece above (two versions above PLUS, a video I made!!🤩) to us and since it's our 5th anniversary, I wanted to make it truly extra special and create a tribute video (which can also be found on YouTube here ;3) featuring one of me and Cooper's love songs from the underrated animated classic, The Thief And The Cobbler called 'It's So Amazing'. I thought the song itself really suited Cooper and I, because we are from two different worlds and the true love we feel for one another, really is...ooh, so amazing beyond words~🥰💜💗💚🥰 I've always wanted to make a video dedicated to two of us and I am SO happy I finally got the chance to make it a reality!✨😭It came out so great and just how I imagined it~💖🥹

I would like to deeply and gratefully thank many wonderful peeps out there for helping bring my beloved OTP to life, such as my lovely @x-elyssa-x, @kaitlinexe, @gloryraiin, @vampireflowerarts, @jaguardorado16, @zoey-nillesen, @king-trollex-fangirl, @glitchy-witchy1994, @angoraram, @artstar1997, @klaudia96art, @yeenstrollart, @asa-de-ouro, @devoted-krystal, @starshard17 and many more, for all the beautiful commissions, gift art and loving support you have given me over the past four years, and for putting all your fantastic work and effort, and heart and soul into every single one which I absolutely love to this very day~💞🌟💙💜💛💚🌟💞 I can’t thank you all and the rest of the Trolls Fandom enough for how amazing and welcoming you’ve all been to me when I first jumped onto the bandwagon, and I am so happy I did too!💖🤗Thank-you all so much for everything, including all the dear friends I’ve made and all the loving supporters I have gained - bless you all and don’t stop being awesome~!✌🏻🤩✨💕

And finally, thank-you ever so much for everything, Cooper...my cupcake king and sweet jellybean~🩷♛🧁🫂For always being there for me, making me feel such love and happiness I never could imagine~💝🥰🌈I am truly blessed and the luckiest lass alive to such a wonderful darling like you in my life and by my side~💗😇🪽U///w///U

🎊💜♓💗♎💚🎉~Happy 5th Anniversary, Cooper...my beloved prince, my one & only...~💕I love you so much with all my heart, more than life itself...and I will keep on loving you so, forevermore and beyond~🎉💜♓💗♎💚🎊

*~Reblogs are also deeply appreciated as well, so please do reblog as well as like! Thank-you kindly!~*

Cooper (c) DreamWorks Trolls/DreamWorks Animation

Trollsona Jussy/Justina Butterfly (c) @jade-green-butterfly​ (Me~!)

'It's So Amazing' (c) The Thief And The Cobbler, sung by Bobbi Page & Steve Lively

[elitadream]

MY BELOVED ELITA ISNT FEELING WELL???? D:

Not if I can help it! Quick, take this Mareach spam!! Its medicine for the soul✨

I tried to find some non-basic ones but they weren’t in good quality lol

In all seriousness I hope you feel better soon! Or if you already do that’s fantastic! I’ll keep you in my thoughts either way. Love you always💕💗

GIIIRLLL YOU ARE MEDICINE FOR THE SOUL, I SWEAR 😭🙇‍♀️💞

Thank you so much for the lovely thought (and the Mareach goodness 😌👌). You're a sweetie and I love you. ;_; 🫂