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tanuandthetriplets · 2 years ago
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Triplets Papa Chale Gaon - Part 1 | Triplets Vlog - 24th December'23
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soniamarmieladov · 3 months ago
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ŁÓDŹ CITY BREAK
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deodorant, spf, spf stick, toothpaste, 2in1 shampoo and bodywash, toothbrush, hairbrush, raincoat, water bottle, charger, tablet, book, keys, wallet, painkillers, antibacterial gel, tshirt, underwear, towel, face cream, headphones, lip balm, hand cream, sunglasses, pepper spray, tampons, bandaids
day 1:
my train departed on 7.20 am and i arrived in łódź at 11.40. i headed to the botanical (1st pic) garden which took me half an hour on foot. i had an iced coffee there and about two hours later i walked to my hotel for about 50 minutes. it was on the piotrkowska street - which is the most famous one in the whole city, but it turned out looking a bit scary (3rd pic). we rented city bikes and headed to the textile museum, we spent about two hours there. afterwards we went to a restaurant and i had a teriyaki don (2nd pic). it was huge so i saved the leftovers for the next day's breakfast. on our way home (4th pic) we got some vegetables for the next day and we stopped by and antique store where i bought a marek hłasko's book and three mangas.
day 2:
we had to leave the hotel by 9, so we had breakfast and headed to the cinematography museum. on our way there, we found (5th pic) every polish literature girl's crush's star (daniel olbrychski, i love you) and we stopped by księży młyn, which used to be a proletariat district. in the museum (6th pic) we saw an exhibition about a movie staring olbrychski, the promised land, which takes place in łódź. then we rented bikes again and drove through the city to see the rose passage. we walked for a bit and went to the museum of the city łódź (7th pic). afterwards we rented bikes once again and headed to a cafe for lunch (8th pic), where i had a huge salad. i had some bubble tea afterwards, and it was time to go to the train station. although on bikes, we barely made it because of some confusing stairs. our train left at 4.20 (9th pic) and i arrived at home at 9.15, almost an hour behind the schedule.
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footballkonnect · 2 years ago
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yatsecsu · 10 days ago
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🚆 Przez bezdroża do tropików – pociągiem z Cairns do Airlie Beach
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incompletes-blog · 10 days ago
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Luxury Train Travel: Mohanagar Provati | Dhaka to Chittagong
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semanticlp · 1 month ago
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Most Beautiful Monsoon Train Journey through Igatpuri-Kasara Ghats
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arpitsingh202 · 2 months ago
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"ट्रैवलिंग का असली मज़ा क्या होता है? देखो खुद! 😄🚶‍♂️ #DesiTravel #funny...
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joelekm · 1 year ago
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Inside the Battle | Crumbs and Ruen's Quest for Lords Of The Floor 2024 Glory! | Bboy Crumbs
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Embark on an exhilarating journey alongside Crumbs and Ruen from the renowned Style Elements Crew as they chase the coveted Lords of the Floor 2024 world title. Delve into the inner workings of the Breakers' world as they meticulously prepare for battle over three intense months. Witness their grueling training sessions, delve into their strategic recovery methods, and gain insight into the deep reservoirs of knowledge they draw upon. From mental preparation to mastering new moves, this exclusive vlog provides an intimate glimpse into the dedication, passion, and sheer determination propelling Crumbs and Ruen towards greatness on the global stage.
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jannattravelguru · 1 year ago
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farfromharry · 2 months ago
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Baby Norris | LANDOLOG 033
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Summary: Sweet moments caught on camera during Lando's 9 month journey of becoming a father.
Lando Norris x Reader
w/c 13,331
a/n honestly its like i forgot the concept about halfway through so pls just ignore that, thanks!
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2025-01-15 14:09:31
The video began with a wide shot of the Norris bathroom. Y/N wasn’t yet in frame but shuffling could be heard just to the side of the camera. Only seconds later did she appear, a watery smile on her face that told the viewers things were about to be emotional. Y/N had featured in Lando’s vlogs before, but not too often and certainly not on her own.
This was a different type of video. Lando didn’t even know she had his camera.
“Hello, I don’t even know if anyone will be watching this video, but if you are…hi.” She had to admit she was actually a little nervous. Her hands were trembling, which was probably noticeable on camera. “Lando’s training right now, so I thought I’d film this moment for him.”
She let out a deep breath, closing her eyes for a brief moment. She puckered up the test that was ‘cooking’ on the counter, showing it to the camera like she was doing some kind of regular makeup haul. “I just took one of these- well, a few of these actually.” She chuckled to herself. The woman wasn’t leaving any room for doubt, she would take a thousand pregnancy tests if it meant she got a solid answer. “I’m waiting for the result, and it’s taking forever, and I’m so nervous.”
The timer on her phone was ticking down, but to her it felt frozen. It felt like she had been in this bathroom for an eternity.
“I want to surprise him, if it’s positive, but I really would have liked him to be here to hold my hand right now.” It sounded needy, but the comfort of her boyfriend was a magical thing. He had an effect on her nervous system that she could never explain with words. He soothed her, silenced all her worries with a simple look. She could have really used that kind of love right now.
Y/N took a seat on the floor, bringing her knees to her chest. Like this she looked small, almost like she was afraid. She was trying to hide from what this all meant. Obviously she was an adult, but since she turned 18, since she met Lando and began building her life with him, they’d had fun. They spent their days being carefree, without any real responsibilities. But a baby? That was a huge obligation. A baby would rely on them for everything. They couldn’t be selfish, careless adults anymore. No, they would have to be parents.
She didn’t know if they were ready for that. But they might have to be. Her commentary in this moment wasn’t exactly exciting for the viewers. They probably wouldn’t want to hear her thoughts right now anyway.
“I don’t know what I’m hoping for.” If you’d asked her a couple years ago she would have panicked, probably thrown up at the thought of having a baby, but she was starting to like the idea. She wasn’t a teenager anymore, she was 24, with a lovely partner and a home. She could do this. “I think I’ll be happy if it’s positive. This is scary though, right? Can you ever really be prepared for this?” She was rambling now.
The alarm on her phone blared, cutting her off like it was fate. Her eyes went wide, heart in her throat. Did she have the courage to get to her feet and check what they said?
“I’m so scared,” she admitted, really to no one but herself. She breathed through her panic, taking deep breaths until she felt like she could get back onto her feet. She eyed the camera. “I guess it’s now or never.”
Once she was on her feet it was clear how her eyes shone with tears as she looked over the results of the various tests. They all said the same thing. If the camera didn’t already know by her reaction what the answer was, they definitely did when she turned it around and showed them all off.
When she turned the camera back to her, the tears had already begun to fall. “I’m pregnant.” A sob bubbled up in her throat as she finally said the words out loud. She hadn’t expected to get so emotional. She would blame that on the pregnancy hormones she just found out she has.
She set the camera down on the counter so she could bury her face in her hands. Crying on film like this was a little embarrassing.
“Oh my god,” she mumbled. As soon as she moved her hands the camera could see the bright grin on her face. She was going through practically every emotion a person could go through in the span of a couple minutes. None of this felt real. “Fuck, I’m having a baby.” She froze. “I probably shouldn’t swear if my future child is going to watch this, sorry.” It was a moment her and Lando would look back on and laugh at.
The odds of there being any physical signs of pregnancy already were slim, regardless she pulled up her shirt and turned to the side. Her eyes were focused on her reflection. She swore if she squinted she could see how her belly swelled- she was probably just seeing things. Her hand settled over her stomach and a pleasant warmth spread through her chest. Contentment.
“Hi baby, I’m your mum.”
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2025-01-26 09:25:22
Lando had been out all day for something to do with Quadrant, which gave her all the time in the world to prepare to tell him her big news. She had her first ultrasound that morning, getting a small clip of the monitor when connected with her belly. There wasn’t much to see, but it was still surreal nonetheless. The second the heartbeat sounded through the room, the tears began to fall. The thumping sound was rapid. Their baby.
She left the doctor’s office with a picture of their baby tucked into her bag, one she was going to use in her masterplan to surprise Lando. It was nothing big or fancy— they had enough glamour in their lives to last a lifetime— some things had earned the right to be small, intimate
She was excited about it from the second she got home. It felt like the hours between now and when he finally walked through the door around 6pm, stretched on for far too long. It was probably her excitement speaking. He must have known something was off when she was throwing herself at him before he even managed to close the front door behind him.
The man eyed her suspiciously, dropping his bag by the door. Over the years he had been victim to her tricks and tiktok pranks plenty of times. More than enough to know when she was plotting. He had to tread lightly. “What are you up to?”
Her smile was blinding. “I have a surprise for you.”
His eyes narrowed. “What did you do? Is this another tiktok thing?” He started looking around wearily. “Is something gonna jump out at me?” His expression resembled something of a deflated balloon. It made her chuckle.
“No. This is a… nice surprise.” The muttered ‘I hope’ went unheard by his ears. Y/N moved into the kitchen, grabbing the box off of the counter and flashing the camera a sneaky smile. Genuinely it was a miracle Lando couldn’t hear her heart pounding.
A plain box in her outstretched hands paired with that menacing twinkle in her eyes, did nothing to soothe his fears. He was still convinced something was going to jump out of the box and bite him. But, she said it wasn’t like the other times and he trusted her with his life. Against his better judgement, he opened the box, albeit slowly just in case anything was alive in there.
Cake was the last thing he expected to see. A plain, small, white cake with something swirled in icing in the middle. When the lid was fully up he could finally read it. His heart stopped beating. Baby Norris October 2025.
Baby Norris.
Baby.
They were having a fucking baby.
For a minute Y/N thought he was going to bolt. His face couldn’t stop on one single emotion, until suddenly he just wasn’t displaying any.
“Are you being serious?”
She moved the cake into one hand and used the other to pull the sonogram from her back pocket, bringing it to where he could see it. He took it from her, examining it like he was trying to figure out if it was real. He had to keep reminding himself to breathe because he was scared if he didn’t he would forget how.
For the first time since she’d met him, she couldn’t read what he was thinking. He was hiding his emotions pretty well right now. She was terrified. She nodded shyly. Her mind flicked back to the camera currently filming from the counter. If this was to go sideways, it was going to record the whole thing. She didn’t want to have to relive the moment that ruined them.
In case she had to do some damage control, she placed the cake on the counter, swallowing as she tried to psych herself up to hear that he didn’t want this. Just as she thought things were going to blow up in her face, he laughed, a watery laugh that she had heard too many times before. The tears started coming only seconds later. Lando was crying freely.
He didn’t say anything, just opened his arms and almost ran at her. Her laughter could be heard even from where it was being muffled by his hoodie. It was the joy of a woman who was truly happy.
His head was tucked into her neck, the typical Lando Norris hug. At this angle the camera could see the way his eyes sparkled and he simply couldn’t stop smiling. That grin was unmovable. He tilted his head so his mouth was beside her ear. “I love you so much,” he whispered, placing a kiss on her temple. Once the kisses started they didn’t stop. One on her head, 2 on her cheek, another on her nose, over and over again until she was squealing and trying to writhe out of his arms.
“Lando!”
When he finally parted from her, she realised she had never seen happiness like it. He was finding it hard to believe this moment was real.
“You are the best part of my life,” he confessed. Sappy Lando wasn’t a common occurrence. Sure he was loving, romantic, cosy, but sappy Lando was reserved for the moments where he truly felt like his heart would burst if he didn’t express his love. This side of him wasn’t one she saw often, but was by far one of her favourites. It gave her an insight into how much he really loved her, and if he was telling the truth, which she had no doubt about, it was a scary amount. “Thank you for choosing me. For choosing to love me, to give me this. You have no idea what this means to me.”
They had very briefly touched on the topic of kids before, usually in very late night conversations about their future. She knew he wanted kids someday, but she hadn’t realised being a dad meant this much to him.
When he kissed her he poured his soul into it. The passion shared between them in such a simple act was utterly breathtaking. She almost lost her balance. Would have if his hands weren’t there to steady her. For a moment they just breathed deeply together, trying to catch their breaths after such a kiss.
Y/N thought a bit of humour would be good to ease them back into a more chill atmosphere. “Is now a good time to tell you I was filming this whole thing?” She smiled shyly.
His cheeks would be hurting by the end of the day with how much he was smiling. “Everyone already knew I was goner for you anyway.” That much was true.
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2025-03-09 20:38:16
It had become a habit now for either of them to pick up Lando’s camera and film baby related updates at a second’s notice. They liked knowing they could look back on these soft moments between them, that their child would be able to see they came from a loving family. It was important to them.
Lando was due to leave for Australia in no later than 2 days, that was the warning he’d been given. He was soaking up all the time he could cuddled up to his lover before he had to give it up for a few weeks. They would be reunited at the end of the month, before they were due to jet off to Japan together, but 2 weeks away from her was too much for him. He didn’t know how he would survive.
It was hard to tell where he started and she ended. Their legs were tangled together, one hand on her belly, his head tucked below her chin and her nails scratching lightly at his back. It was comfortable.
She was on the verge of falling asleep. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was heavy. He wasn’t positive she was actually awake.
His focus was on other things. His eyes were watching her belly, narrowed like he was trying to figure something out. There was no way he could come out and say what he was thinking without potentially insulting her. But he was positive there was a swell to her belly that wasn’t there before. It would be the first time either of them saw any noticeable signs of pregnancy and he believed it was rather exciting.
“Y/N?” he whispered. He hoped she was still awake. He got a hum back in response. There wasn’t much energy behind it though. Ever so lightly he stroked his hand over her stomach. The man was in a trance. “Do you feel that?”
She managed to just about crack her eyes open, peering down at him like he was crazy. She would love to just fall asleep but of course he wasn’t going to let that happen so easily.
He guided her hand over the path his own had just taken. He saw it the moment it hit her.
She suddenly perked up and his first thought was to reach over to their bedside and grab his camera. He set it to record, pointing it at their faces that were now displaying wide grins.
“What do you see, gorgeous?”
Y/N felt like she could cry. Pregnancy hormones were already getting the better of her, but this moment would have made any soon to be parent emotional. “Our baby.” When the light hit just right the camera was able to capture the way tears shone in both her’s and Lando’s eyes.
The curly-haired man flipped the camera, pointed at the place where their hands had naturally intertwined on her stomach.
The angle was probably horrible. No one would be able to see what they were talking about, he couldn’t even see through his tears to know what the camera was seeing, but Lando didn’t care. The whole point of the vlogs was to capture the emotion, not the perfect shot. He wasn’t trying to be some artsy videographer this time around.
Things were starting to feel more real now.
Lando was excited, more excited than he ever had been for anything before. He dropped the camera, needing a free hand to wipe away his falling tears. But it was still recording.
“We’re having a baby.” He said it like he hadn’t already known. With all the joy of when he’d first found out. She beamed, bringing her free hand to cup his cheek. There was this dreamy look in his eyes, like she had hung the moon. Never would he be able to put into words how much he loved the woman before him. This time when he spoke his voice was airy, like he was in disbelief. “We’re having a baby.”
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2025-03-11 08:15:03
“Lando’s leaving me.” She had been this dramatic all night prior to his day of departure. A sigh could be heard just off to the side. Moments later he was wrapping his arms around her and smothering her cheek with kisses. The couple wasn’t always one for PDA, but the video they were creating felt like an exception. Maybe just this once it would be okay for the world to see how much they adored one another. For their future child to see that mum and dad truly loved each other.
“‘M not leaving you, I’m going to work.” 
Regardless of the technicalities, she was still going to spend the weeks they were apart pouting. 
“Exactly.” She was frowning, a sight he couldn’t stand to see. If it was up to him he would either take her everywhere or never leave her. Being apart from her was the worst part of his job by a mile. Even worse now that he knew she was carrying their baby. What if something happened while he wasn’t there? He was going to be halfway across the world, there wasn’t a whole lot he could do from there if she needed him. 
Packing his suitcase was not a chore he enjoyed, but it was certainly made harder when his lovely, pregnant girlfriend was so desperate for his attention. She wasn’t letting him forget. He put down the clothes he was supposed to fold and tuck into the case, heading over to the bed where she was lounging under her fluffy blanket. He didn’t waste any time climbing under it with her and wrapping his arms around her body.
She made a happy noise, melting into him. “Nevermind, I’m happy again,” she informed the camera. She didn’t see how he rolled his eyes but the camera definitely did. 
“You’re a bad influence,” he grumbled. 
What followed was a lot of shifting from Lando. He pulled the blanket off of her at least 3 times, poked her uncomfortably more than once and just didn’t seem to settle. She was starting to regret pining for his attention. “Can you sit still?” she hissed. 
He froze, but little did she know he had finally worked his way to the place he wanted to be. His head was by her stomach, looking up at her with the most innocent eyes he could muster. If he looked at her like that, how was she supposed to stay mad at him? 
She eyed him warily, like she wasn’t sure what he was doing. He was just being Lando. 
He didn’t leave her in the dark for much longer. His mouth was planted right next to her stomach, where their baby would be made at home for the next few months. And without an ounce of self consciousness, he began to speak. “Hi baby, it’s your dad.” His voice was so gentle. 
Her heart clenched at the tender moment. She turned the camera so it focused on him, wanting to have this not only engrained in her memory, but forever captured on film too.
“We don’t know if you’re a girl or a boy yet, or what your name’s gonna be… but we do love you already.” He was caressing her skin lovingly. “We can’t wait to meet you. I already know everyone’s gonna be so excited about you.” It was true. They both had a strong feeling they were going to break the internet when the news got out. The plan was to keep it quiet at least until the birth, but they didn’t know how realistic that was considering how nosey some people come be. And their families, well their families would probably be ecstatic. 
A baby was certainly going to be a surprise for people. No one knew they were trying for a baby, not even them. This was coming completely out of nowhere. But they hoped people in their lives would be proud at how well they were adapting. 
Y/N was the first to know and even she was surprised with how quickly Lando had taken to the news. He had gone from thinking a baby was something that might ruin his life, to embracing it, even planning for it. She had a sneaky suspicion he was more excited than she was. Which was a crazy thought.
Lando placed a gentle kiss right in the middle of her stomach, just over her clothes, where he assumed their baby’s heart or maybe head might be. “Love you. I’ll see you when I get back from Australia.” It was a promise.
His eyes flickered back up to his girlfriends, finding the camera in her hands and the tears lining her eyes. He grinned. “Are you crying?” His heart was so full. The whole world would one day see how he softened for her. “What’s wrong, baby?”
She smiled. “I’m just so happy.”
“You’re happy?” She nodded, sniffling so loudly that the camera could probably hear. Nothing would ever compare to the feeling in his chest right now. “Good. Me too.”
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2025-04-01 11:21:49
The video began with an extreme zoom in on Lando’s face. Y/N was laughing, he was grinning, trying to steal the camera from her hands. They were sitting next to each other, on a plane it seemed. It was loud, wherever they were. They looked happy.
“Baby’s first holiday,” Y/N cheered quietly. There was obviously someone else on the plane. They were trying to keep it quiet.
His brow furrowed. “I don’t think this counts.” 
“What, why not?” 
He couldn’t believe the two of them were about to get into a philosophical conversation about what counted as a first during their baby’s development. “I think they have to be fully formed and you know, like, born.” She didn’t know. She had never done this before. Neither had he though, so she was happy to believe whatever she wanted because she knew very well that he was clueless on the subject.
“What baby?” 
The looks that crossed their faces were nothing short of comedy gold. Lando looked like he had literally seen a ghost. They thought they were being quiet, obviously not quiet enough though. His head whipped around to face Oscar, smiling shyly at the bewildered look on the man’s face. They were planning on keeping this a secret for a bit longer, but plans changed. It looked like they were going to have to tell Oscar a little early. 
“Surprise,” Y/N said. 
The Aussie looked like he was going through a hundred emotions. It was the most Y/N had ever seen him react to something. “What, you, your–” His brain couldn’t comprehend it. His teammate was just so… Lando, he couldn’t imagine him as a father to a real human baby. The man he knew was childish and wore mismatched clothes, sometimes even forgetting to feed himself. The idea of him being entirely responsible for a child was crazy. 
Oscar sank back down into his seat, taking a minute to let this news sink in. He was muttering under his breath. 
The couple laughed, leaving him to have a minute. A short time later, he turned back around to look at them, a softer expression on his face. “You’re pregnant?”
She nodded, not expecting him to literally launch himself at her for a hug. Her laughter was loud and she lost her grip on the camera as she wrapped her arms around him. Lando reached for it from the floor, pointing it at the 3 of them. “I guess Oscar knows now.”
That seemed to grab his attention. “Am I the first to know?” He was going to be so incredibly smug about that if it was the case. 
Lando rolled his eyes. Max and his parents were never going to let him live this down if they found out. Which was pretty much inevitable. “Yes. We were meant to keep it quiet.” It was a slight weight off his back if he was being honest. He was terrified he was going to be the one to slip up and ruin everything. He had a fear of mentioning it by accident in the middle of an interview or something. But luckily, she had done it first. Something he was going to hold over her while he could. “But somebody had to go and spoil it.”
She huffed, swatting his arm. “Shut up.”
“Nope. I’m just glad it wasn’t me. You need to own up to your mistakes.” They shared a look. She knew he was only teasing. She also knew he was absolutely right. If he had been the one to spill it by accident, she would have rinsed him for it. The look was something tender. Something to say she knew he wasn’t really annoyed with her. It was all fun.
Watching them brought a smile to Oscar’s face. He had to clear his throat just to remind them he was there. He didn’t want to have to be witness to their PDA if they forgot about him. “I’m happy for you.” He raised his fist to bump into Lando’s. “Congrats man.”
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2025-05-05 20:56:22
Miami was fun. Another trophy to add to the collection and another podium to add to his stats. As the pair flew back to the UK, they were on a high, they started scheming. By the time they landed, they had a plan and it felt right. It was time to tell their families. 
As always, when they pulled up at the Norris household unannounced, they were greeted with open arms. Cisca was always happy to have her son home, even more so her daughter-in-law. She thought there was something up with the surprise visit, but she didn’t voice her suspicions straight away. She would wait, see if they wanted to come clean. She suspected a proposal, but without seeing a ring she couldn’t be sure. 
Nothing happened straight away. They acted as normal as they could for hours, until Adam caught them whispering like giddy teenagers in the kitchen. They had to do it now before they exploded. 
Lando set up the camera on the mantel in the living room, mouthing a little ‘oh my god’ that stemmed from pure nerves. While Y/N coaxed them all in. His hands were trembling with the excitement of it all, his heart thrumming wildly in his chest. This had been their secret (beside’s Oscar) for 4 months now. Of course he knew it was real, but somehow telling others made it feel so much more authentic. Y/N felt a little nauseous and she was inclined to believe it wasn’t to do with the baby. She knew her boyfriend’s family loved her, but there was still a little part of her that worried they wouldn’t be as happy as the 2 of them were. 
The mother of 4 sat smugly beside her husband as the couple fumbled around, clearly up to something. She had been right after all. She knew her boy better than he knew himself. 
“Okay,” Lando rubbed his hands together like he wasn’t sure what to do with them, before finally setting one on Y/N’s back, “We have news.”
His sister rolled her eyes. “Obviously.”
“Flo, be nice.” 
The girl in question scoffed, throwing her hands up in the air. “Well, some of us have stuff to do and he’s dragging this whole thing out. It’d be quicker if he just got to the point.” Her brother squared his shoulders slightly, like he was about ready to start a fight with her. Lando would never lay his hands on a woman, but his sisters didn’t count. They weren’t women, they were little demons that made it their mission to embarrass him. 
“You can talk to your boyfriend later, this is our moment, Florence.” That was a piece of information that was supposed to be a secret, a secret he wasn’t supposed to know. He only knew because Y/N had told him after Flo told her, not maliciously in any way, but Y/N told her lover everything. 
The younger sibling gasped, sitting upright as her cheeks flushed and she avoided her parent’s eyes. “Y/N! You weren’t supposed to tell!” The two that hadn’t gotten involved were loving every second of the bickering. 
She looked sheepish. “I’m sorry.” She truly hoped she hadn’t betrayed the girl’s trust. 
Cisca was losing her patience with the kids. “Florence, we’ll talk about that later,” the girl grumbled and sunk further into the sofa, “Can you two please just tell us what’s going on?”
Lando visibly softened as he remembered what they were doing this for. He looked at the woman by his side and was so overcome with love for her. The words tumbled past his lips with ease, like they were meant to be spoken. Everything felt so right. “We’re having a baby.”
Considering the fact she knew something was up, this hadn’t crossed his mother’s mind even once. The tears started to fall instantly. Lando awed, wrapping the woman in a hug in an effort to comfort her. How was her baby having his own baby already? It felt like just yesterday she was holding his hand as they crossed the road, singing him lullabies to make sure he got to sleep okay. Now she was due to be a grandmother? 
While the mother and son had a moment, the rest of the Norris family swarmed Y/N, practically drowning her in hugs. She didn’t know if she had ever felt so loved before. 
She could have sworn the 2 Norris girls were crying, over the moon to be an auntie again. Oliver was happy his own daughter was going to have a friend and Adam was sort of relieved. 
Even though his youngest son was a grown man, 25 years of age, sometimes he worried that he was too focused on racing. He was proud of Lando, endlessly, for fulfilling his dream in such a cut-throat sport, but sometimes he wondered if he would ever have anything other than motorsport. He’d had to be focused his entire life. He had already missed out on so much. Then he met Y/N and he became a little less worried. Now though he was going to experience fatherhood, something arguably greater than any lifelong dream. If Lando thought he loved winning, he would be in for a surprise when this baby arrived. Nothing else was going to matter the second he held that baby for the first time. 
“Congratulations, sweetheart,” Adam whispered, pressing a kiss to her temple lovingly. 
She sniffled, trying not to cry but the pregnancy hormones were a lot. Recently the woman had found herself emotional over things that weren’t even remotely, well… emotional. It was driving her insane and she had another 5 months to go. 
The driver was quickly tackled by his siblings, all in different stages of glee. Their father watched on with a bright smile. He was a patient man, he could wait for his special moment with his boy. As for their mother, she made her way over to Y/N who was just taking the camera down. It captured their interaction perfectly. 
“Are you excited?” Y/N asked, shyly. 
The older woman didn’t say a word, just pulled her into a hug that left her breathless. Cisca had so much love to give and she was more than happy to be on the receiving end of some of it. “I’m overjoyed. Thank you.”
Her brow furrowed. “What for?”
“For loving him, for completing him,” she let out a sigh that could only be described as dreamy, “For just being you.” Lando had a few relationships/flings over the years that she hadn’t approved of, but Y/N? She considered her one of her own. She was elated he had found someone that fit him so well. Someone he could start a family with and feel nothing but content. “I’m so happy it’s you.” She kissed her cheek, taking a second to really look at her like she almost couldn’t believe this moment was real. There was going to be another baby Norris soon and she couldn’t wait. 
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2025-05-25 16:53:20
The couple had been unsure whether she should attend Monaco or just watch it from their apartment. Her bump was certainly more prominent now and they weren’t ready for the world to know. Was it worth the risk just to watch him race in person? The chances of him winning at Charles’ home race were slim to none anyway. But then she had found the perfect orange top, just flowy enough not to make anything obvious unless you knew what you were looking for. 
In his driver’s room before the race, she had been worried, turning every which way in front of the mirror to double check the camera’s wouldn’t be able to tell. As for Lando? He was amused and documented the whole thing. 
He zoomed in on her, watching through the lens as she smoothed the material down around her bump. She frowned, her palms growing more sweaty. She wished she could just throw on a hoodie or something but the weather wouldn’t allow it. She would probably collapse from heat exhaustion. 
“Are you sure you can’t tell?”
“Baby, yes.” He had already said it a thousand times. “This is a good quality camera and it can’t see a thing. It is picking up your wrinkles though.” It was just teasing. 
She scoffed, glaring at him and then examining her face closely in the mirror. “I don’t have wrinkles.” The way she’d been frowning had in fact brought on the start of a wrinkle or two and she quickly smoothed them out. He could be an ass sometimes. She would have loved to just let it all go and not care, but the internet and media outlets were harsh. They would scrutinise her the second she stepped foot outside. “What if they notice how big my boobs have gotten? That’s a sure sign of pregnancy.”
“Or a boob job,” he muttered. He raised his free hand in his defence when she shot him a deadly look through the mirror. “I hope they don’t notice your boobs cause those are mine.”
The claim was full of confidence. 
One eyebrow raised. “Are they now?”
He turned the camera around to him, pointing his finger right down the lens. “You know it, I know it and the world knows it, baby.” She had no idea how she tolerated him sometimes. 
As soon as Lando settled in the car, she forgot all about her worries. He was on pole; In Monaco; The track that was famous for having limited overtaking opportunities. It was almost a sure win. All she could focus on was the thumping of her heart that grew quicker with every lap. He was going to do it. He had to do it. 
By the time lap 78 rolled around, he was still number one. Monaco, the most prestigious race on the entire calendar and her man had just won it. Y/N pulled out the camera before she even knew what she was doing. She aimed it at the screen she had been watching, then back to herself and the way she was ugly crying. “He won,” she sobbed. She would blame the tears on the baby no doubt, but she would have reacted like this pregnant or not. 
As much as she would have loved to go and watch the podium ceremony, it didn’t feel like a smart idea. Instead she stayed back in his room, watching it play out on the TV; just her and the camera. He looked like he belonged on that top step. She didn’t know if she was ever going to stop crying. 
“I don’t know if I’ve ever been this happy,” she whispered. That probably sounded bad considering she had recently discovered she was with child, and her child might see this video one day, but she just couldn’t believe today was real. Her boyfriend, the love of her life, was a Monaco Grand Prix winner. He was a history maker. One of the few. The pride in her chest was overwhelming. She would probably hide when Lando watched this back, made to feel shy for how she so freely expressed her love for him. He was nothing if not a tease when it came to her feelings. 
It was another 30 minutes or so before Lando made it back to her and she could feel the joy radiating from him before he even stepped foot into the room. When the door opened, the trophy was clutched tightly in his hand and he smelled of a weird mix of sweat and champagne, the smell of victory she supposed. 
As soon as the valuable was safely on the ground, so as to not have another broken trophy incident, he launched himself at her. She barely had time to set the camera down on the massage table before he broke that too. 
She loved him and his affection dearly, but he was drowning her in his stench. “I am so proud of you, but baby you stink.” Her laughter came straight from her chest, real and infectious. He found himself chuckling along. 
He cradled her face. His touch was gentle, like she was made of literal glass. “Just let me love you a bit. Then I’ll shower, promise.” 
That was okay with her. 
The TV was still playing replays in the background. She heard part of his post-race interview again, the part where he talked about winning this for his family. People assumed he meant his parents, his siblings, but little did they know he was quietly dedicating this historic win to the family he and Y/N were in the process of creating. It made her swoon.
“I can’t believe you won.” Even though he had been the one in the car, leading the laps, crossing the finish line first, he didn’t believe it either. “You really did it.”
His happiness was all encompassing. It felt like he was wrapped up in a blanket of triumph that he wouldn’t be able to take off any time soon. And if he was being honest, he wouldn’t want to. He wanted to ride this high for as long as he could possibly drag out– just before people got sick of him talking about it. In his mind it seemed like the perfect time to add to it, to properly bring her into his happy bubble. 
“Marry me.”
She laughed, loud and watery. “What?” His words caught her off guard. It wasn’t what she always dreamed of with a proposal. He wasn’t down on one knee, there was no romantic build up or speech, there was no ring worst of all. But at the same time, she wouldn’t have wanted anything different for them. “Are you serious? Actually, scratch that, are you insane?”
His smile was wider than she had ever seen before and his eyes crinkled to match. “Insanely in love with you. Come on, marry me.” She had never seen him quite so genuine.
She searched his eyes for any sign of hesitation or uncertainty, but she was coming up empty. Lando had never been more sure about anything in his life. If there was one person he would want by his side for the rest of his life, it was Y/N. It wasn’t that she was unsure. There was really nothing more she would want. Her anxiety was creeping in though. Was he just saying this in the heat of the moment? Did he actually want this or did it just slip out?
One look at her and he could tell she was spiralling. “I have a ring at home.” That information made her perk up. She did most things at home, his washing being one of them, how could she have missed an engagement ring? “I bought it months ago and hid it in my suitcase ‘cause I knew you wouldn’t look there.” At least that cleared up her confusion. “I’m serious about this, Y/N. I want nothing more than to be able to call you my wife.” 
She let out a breath, then laughed and practically melted into his arms. “There was no way I was ever going to say no.” He was going to marry her. She would soon be married to a Monaco winner. How many people could say that? “That ring better be huge with the paycheck you’re gonna get from this.”
He threw his head back with a laugh. “Only the best for you, baby.”
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2025-06-19 10:03:42
Lando had been home from Canada for 3 days when she decided she wanted to know the gender of their baby. It wouldn’t change how either of them felt towards the little foetus growing in her belly, but liked the idea of knowing. She didn’t want some big party or anything that had the chance to go horribly wrong. She wanted it to be just them, quiet, intimate. He was more than happy to make that happen. 
The only person he had allowed to know was his sister. Despite the way they bickered, they did get along really well and he knew he could trust her with this. The envelope containing the important slip of paper from their doctor was given to her, seen by only her and the woman who made the cupcake.
Flo dropped it off at their place and then it was just them, ready to find out.
She set up the camera, the two of them perched on the floor of their bedroom. It all looked very cosy. Neither of them had been awake very long, choosing to spend the day lazing around their apartment. Lando was in his pyjamas; a pair of checkered blue bottoms and an old shirt that might have been his dad’s at some point. Y/N opted to be warmer, donning a pair of plain joggers and a soft hoodie any eagle-eyed fan would be able to tell was his, paired with some fluffy pink socks to keep her feet warm. To many she would appear in too many layers for the Monaco weather, but she liked being snug. 
Lando’s hair was messy, a little flat, but she hadn’t given him time to fix it. It was a reflection of her own that was tied back. He had a sleepy grin on his face and a hand on her knee. Not possessive, just resting there like it was made to fit. 
“Are you ready?” he asked. 
It was more nerve wracking than she thought it would be for some reason. Their baby would be loved eternally regardless, but that didn’t make it any less scary. “Ready.”
He picked up the small bun, holding it to her mouth for her to take a bite. She barely sunk her teeth into the sponge when he was smushing it against her mouth. She coughed quickly, then laughed, a laugh that was pure shock. “You dick,” she huffed. But she wasn’t really angry. If she was actually angry she would have killed him by now. 
The man was laughing, the loud gremlin-like laugh he did when he just couldn’t help it. She didn’t waste a second. Y/N lunged at him with the rest of the cupcake gripped in her fist. They ended up in a pile on the floor, her on top of him with a flattened sweet treat between them. They were making a mess but neither of them really cared to acknowledge it. She was the first to get up, her cheeks hurting from smiling so much. 
The sight in front of her was amusing. She had got him back, arguably worse than he had gotten her originally. Only once they were both covered in icing and sponge did they remember what they were doing. Her eyes went wide when she saw the pink covering the lower half of his face. He must have seen it around the same time. His entire expression changed. 
“A girl?”
She nodded, bottom lip between her teeth as she tried to keep her tears at bay. She wanted to know how he felt about it before she let herself get excited. Some men didn’t want daughters and she truly hoped Lando wasn’t going to be one of those people. Luckily for her, he rubbed at his eyes and the tears began to fall. Before she knew it he was borderline sobbing. He should have been the one comforting her, but now it was the other way round. 
The woman cooed. “Lan…” She clambered into his lap, wrapping her arms around his head. He didn’t even need encouragement to bury his face in her neck, he just went. He clinged to her, like he was afraid she would disappear if he let go.
It didn’t matter that tears were soaking the material of her hoodie or that they were covered in sticky icing, this moment would be cherished. She cast a quick glance to the camera, almost like she was in The Office, showcasing with her expression how much she couldn’t believe this. This kind of reaction was the thing you saw in fairytales, not real life. 
“Are you happy?” she questioned. 
He nodded rapidly, then finally pulled away so she could see his face. The smile he was wearing was huge. “I’m so happy.” He brushed away the few tears of hers that had dripped onto her cheeks. “Are you?” 
“Yeah.” She kissed him softly. This was better than anything she could have dreamed of. 
He leaned forward and stole another kiss. There was a tugging sensation in his chest, like he was being drawn to her. If he thought he was clingy before, he was going to be even worse now that he knew he had a little girl on the way– a mini Y/N. If she resembled her mother in any way he feared he would never use the word ‘no’ again. She wasn’t even born and he was already wrapped around her finger. 
“A little you,” he whispered. 
She hummed, resting her forehead against his. Neither of them acknowledged that the camera was still rolling, but it didn’t matter anymore. “A little me.” 
They breathed softly together, just enjoying one another’s presence. He brushed a little bit of icing from her cheek, not that it made much of a difference at all. “You had a little something,” he joked. 
Y/N giggled. “Oh really?” she teased. 
He kissed her one more time, just for good measure and then his gaze fell to the camera. “She’s gonna watch this and think we’re disgustingly cute, you know.”
She couldn’t say she was upset about that. If their child knew her parents were truly and hopelessly in love, Y/N would actually sleep better at night. Not everyone could say the same. “Good,” her hand drifted down to her belly, “Our little girl.”
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2025-07-10 13:02:39
The summer break was a welcomed bit of time off. Y/N and Lando felt like their schedules were just too busy to actually spend a good chunk of time together. But now he was free for almost a month and they were going to spend every waking minute together. First up, they had to make a nursery that was the perfect place for their baby to live in. Well, Lando did. 
Y/N was using the excuse that she was 6 months pregnant to do as little as possible. She was happy to sit in the little rocking chair in the corner and tell him what to do. And if he knew what was good for him, he’d listen to every word she said. 
When picking a theme she was adamant it couldn’t be car related. No doubt their lovely girl was going to have Formula 1 centered in her life for a long time, Y/N wanted to give her the chance to at least have a space that was an exception to that. Lando had grumbled, but gone along with it anyway. He could understand what she was talking about at least. Instead of cars or racing, they had agreed on wildflowers. It was going to look like walking through a gorgeous meadow, animals and all. 
Music played softly while Lando built the furniture. He looked like the epitome of manly. Y/N didn’t know if she had ever been more attracted to him. 
“You know, if there wasn’t already a baby in me-”
He gasped like he had been scandalised. “The camera’s still on, you dirty dog.”
She chuckled, but admittedly her cheeks did begin to burn. She wasn’t quiet in her love and attraction for her fiance, but there were certain things she would like to keep private about them. Their sex life for example. “I’m just saying, you look really hot.”
The expression on his face was painfully smug. “Yeah? Is it the DILF energy?”
Her face twisted into one of disgust. “Never say that again.”
He winked. “No promises.”
After the crib was done, Lando took to painting the walls. They settled on a soft pink colour, something cosy and yet still colourful. 
Y/N was thoroughly enjoying having her feet up while he worked hard. Occasionally she would offer him a snack, a piece of fruit, a sandwich, some chocolate. She already seemed to have the mum thing down. It was all incredibly domestic– other than the occasional horny comment that made her ears burn. 
“Baby, could you pass me that roller, please?” He had quickly realised that handpainting was going to take far too long. There was no harm in trying other methods. But he had a plan, a sneaky one at that. Just as she turned away, he dipped his palms in the tub of paint and grabbed her bum.
“Lando!” she screeched. There were 2 hand prints now painted onto her pyjama bottoms, right on her backside. He grinned cheekily, offering her a wink as he ducked away from the swat she tried to aim at him. The camera could clearly see the 2 marks made by paint and she was sure the internet would have a field day with them when they found out. “Harrassing a pregnant woman, unbelievable.”
When he was sure she wasn’t going to try and hit him again, he placed a loud, wet kiss on her cheek. Her nose scrunched and she grumbled under her breath, but she loved it. They both knew that. “Love you.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
It took a couple days for everything to be finished in the nursery, but it was certainly worth the wait in the end. After the paint was on the walls, Lando banned her from entering the room. The fumes, he said. She probably would have been perfectly fine, but he was taking her health and safety very seriously. He wasn’t going to risk anything happening to her. He also wanted there to be some element of surprise. 
He was making her close her eyes, camera in hand so he could really capture her first impression properly. Lando was proud of himself. With a little help from his mum, he had turned the room into any child’s dream. It looked lovely, cosy and bright. He could already picture their girl in the crib he’d built for her. 
“Are you ready?” His voice was so close to her ear that it startled her. He chuckled at the way she jumped.
“Yes.”
When did Lando ever make things easy? “Are you sure?” There was nothing he loved quite like teasing her. After all these years he knew how to perfectly push her buttons too. 
The woman sighed. “Yes, Lando.”
“Positive?”
“Oh my god, just show me!”
He was grinning now. He pushed open the door and guided her in. His heart was beating rapidly, nerves swirling in his stomach, scared that she might not like it. Her pulse was equally as quick, but she was filled with excitement. 
When she finally opened her eyes the tears were instant. She couldn’t even control them. 
The nursery looked a million times better than she could have predicted. The flowers, handpainted by Lando and Cisca, looked perfect. The stuffed animals decorating the nursing chair were so cute and squishy. The pictures on the walls of forest animals, the bunny and the deer, made her heart swoon. She never knew Lando had such an eye for interior design, especially given how bachelor-y his apartment was when they started dating. Maybe she didn’t give him enough credit where it was due. 
She hadn’t said anything yet and that was worrying him. He was terrified that she hated it. “What do you think?” His voice was quiet and she could hear the insecurity lingering in his tone. She threw herself into his arms, not caring how the camera was squished between their bodies. 
“I love it. You did such a good job.”
Lando’s face visibly lit up. “Yeah?” He was glad. He took the camera, setting it on top of the drawers and out of the way. Their future viewers would now have a full view of the newly decorated nursery. “I might have one more surprise.”
He took her hand and led her over to the crib. There was a new addition waiting inside that she hadn’t seen before now. Her eyes widened and her heart grew at least 3 sizes. “Is that Mr snuggles?” Her childhood stuffed bunny, the one that had gone everywhere with her until the age of 12. She thought it was still in her room back at her parent’s house, but clearly he had worked some of his magic. 
Purely the fault of the pregnancy hormones (not true), she was getting emotional over everything. She tucked her face into Lando’s shoulder, enjoying the way he stroked her hair. He was always so gentle with her.
The man nodded. “I had your parents send him over a couple days ago. I thought baby girl would love it because her mum loved it.” 
Her heart clenched. This man meant everything to her. “Thank you.”
They were quiet for a little bit, just enjoying the moment, holding one another. “Can you believe she’s going to be here soon, in this bed?” he whispered, nuzzling his nose against her cheek. His heart felt so full and she hadn’t even arrived yet. He couldn’t imagine how he was going to feel when she was finally here. Fatherhood was already so intoxicating. He couldn’t get enough. 
Y/N leaned back into him, sighing happily and blinking away the tears that threatened to fall. “I can’t wait. She’s going to be so loved, Lan.”
The moment was so intimate and pure. The camera caught them in each other’s arms but their voices were too low for it to pick up the volume. That was something that would stay between them, just how they liked it.
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2025-07-18 15:28:33
Lando had decided a babymoon was absolutely necessary. Just him and her, no families, no racing, no interruptions, before their baby arrived and shook up their whole lives. Y/N had to admit, the idea of the two of them on a yacht off the coast of some gorgeous island for a week? It was enticing. She hadn’t needed much convincing.
As soon as she found herself lounging on the deck, soaking up the sun (ogling her shirtless fiance behind her sunglasses mainly) she knew she had made the right choice.
Lando was filming her, she could see that out of the corner of her eye, acting like he was in some kind of wildlife documentary. She was trying not to smile, not wanting to encourage him, but as soon as he started doing the David Attenborough voice, she cracked a grin. 
“And here we see the expecting mother in her natural habitat…” 
She turned her head his way, pushing her sunglasses up so he could see the amusement on her face. “What are you doing?” There was no doubt in her mind that he was zooming right in on her face. She would probably grimace at the sight when she watched the footage back, even when he insisted she looked utterly perfect. 
“I’m taking a video of my gorgeous, radiant, breathtaking, sexy–”
“Lando.”
He beamed. “You look beautiful right now. The way the sun’s hitting you,” he groaned, a sound that startled a laugh out of you, “It’s a photographer's dream.” The point of the baby vlog wasn’t to be pretty or aesthetic, it was to document their love throughout the pregnancy. But sue him if there were some beautiful shots of his lover thrown in there. 
A plan had already been formed when he got to his feet. Unfortunately for him, he couldn’t just throw a pregnant woman in the ocean. No one needed to outright tell him that was a horrible idea. But he could ask politely. 
The menacing sparkle in his eye as he sat beside her was enough for her to know he was up to something. The man was far from subtle. 
“What do you want?”
“Come swimming with me.” Lando’s voice was sickly sweet. It was all in a bid to coax her into agreeing. When it came to him and those puppy eyes of his, she never stood a chance. One of his hands was on her bare leg, warm and safe. The other was still angling the camera in her face. She was seconds away from swatting it out of his hands. “Guys, she doesn’t love me. Let it be known that she hates me.” The teasing was exactly what he needed to finally get under her skin. 
With a quick move she took the camera out of his hands and turned it around on him. Considering it was part of his job, he was more than used to being on camera. Irritatingly he was also incredibly photogenic. So he simply smiled, looked as handsome as ever. She sighed as she looked at him on the screen. How was this man all hers?
“Come on,” he begged.
“Fine.”
Lando set the camera up on the deck. Rather dangerously too. She wouldn’t be surprised if it fell into the water at some point– a devastating loss considering what was on the camera. He was adamant everything would be fine. As soon as she saw the footage of them swimming, it was worth the risk. 
The water was nice. A relief from the scorching heat. She let herself float, enjoying the way baby girl kicked like she herself was trying to swim away. It made the woman laugh. Lando was watching her. It was impossible not to notice the pair of eyes burning into her. In a weird way, she knew what was coming. If she didn’t make it known soon that he was about to make a bad decision, the day would take a nasty turn. Insulting a pregnant woman was a horrible idea. 
“If you make one whale joke I’ll drown you.” It was a threat. A serious one. If he knew what was good for him he would take it seriously. He quickly closed his mouth, looking rather guilty. No joke was made. She had trained him well. 
Even if he couldn’t use humour to get her attention, he still wanted to bother her. It wasn’t exactly bothering per say, he just liked being with her. Being next to her. She felt him creep up beside her. Had no problem with the way he wrapped his arms around her. Despite inviting her to swim, they weren’t actually doing much swimming at all. 
A kiss. That was what he was after. She should have known, though she was happy to give it to him. 
“Baby girl likes the water. She’s kicking like crazy.” Their hands moved together over the swell of her belly. As if the girl inside knew her dad was there, she kicked harshly at his hand. Quite a few times. If it wasn’t bringing so much joy to both of them, she would only be focused on how badly it hurt her ribs.
The smile on her lover’s face made it all worth it. It was surreal. There was really a baby in there. “Maybe we’ve got a footballer on our hands,” he suggested. Another athlete in the family was the last thing she wanted, but at least football had less chances of a fiery death than Formula One. Although if she was a natural footballer, she definitely didn’t get that talent from her dad. He had little to no co-ordination with his feet. It was actually rather funny. 
“Doesn’t get that from you then.”
A scoff, then a splash of water aimed at her. 
“Lando!” She splashed him right back. 
That simple retaliation had started a downright war. It would be a miracle if their laughter wasn’t heard by those on the nearby island. Surely anyone would know they were just 2 crazy kids in love. Who could be mad at that?
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2025-09-21 17:29:04
The setup of the camera was much like the day Y/N found out she was pregnant. The circumstances too. She was in the bathroom, stressed, Lando nowhere to be seen. Only this time the stakes were higher. Was she about to have this baby on their bathroom floor?
“So, I might be having the baby early.” The fear in her voice was overwhelming. If you couldn’t already tell just from the look on her face, you definitely could the moment she opened her mouth. “Lando’s not here, he’s in Azerbaijan, literally just got out of the car.” She let out a deep breath. “I’m so scared. I don’t know what to do.” 
The talking was more for her than anything else. Obviously the camera couldn’t help her, nor could those who would end up watching the video. It would all be over by then. Putting her thoughts out into the air helped calm her for some reason.
“I called one of my friends, she’s on her way to take me to the hospital. I also called Lando’s mum ‘cause I panicked.” The woman had given her the best advice she could. There was only so much she could do from another country. How she wished she could be there holding her hand when her son couldn’t. 
It looked like it all seemed to hit her at once. Her face fell. “Fuck,” she mumbled. “I might be having a baby today.” 
A phone ringing interrupted her freakout. Lando. Finally. 
Turns out he was fairing no better than her. His voice immediately came booming through the speaker. Panic lacing his tone. “Are you okay? What am I supposed to do? I’m so sorry I’m not there.” It was easy to picture him right now. Running his hands through his hair. Pacing up and down his driver’s room. He probably hadn’t stayed for the podium celebrations. Maybe even on his way to the airport. The last thing he wanted was to miss the birth of his first born, to leave his lover on her own for this. Only a monster would do such a thing. He wasn’t a monster. No, he was devoted to her. 
“I’m okay. Getting a lift to the hospital soon.”
That didn’t make him feel any better at all. “Fuck.” He was struggling to grasp just one thought at a time. Being there with her was the biggest issue. There was no quick way of getting to Monaco from where he was, not even if he left right this second. Lando prided himself in being pretty good at taking care of Y/N, but right now he was at a loss. How did he make this situation better? “I’m sorry. I don’t know what to do.”
“There’s nothing you can do, but it’s okay. I’m gonna be fine.”
As suspected, Lando was on his way to the airport and he only had a very short amount of time before his flight. Even though it was the very last thing he wanted to do, he said his goodbyes, wished her luck. She would update him every step of the way. That was a promise. He was with her in spirit. And she couldn’t do this without that knowledge. 
The hospital, as expected, was nerve wracking. A pregnant woman experiencing potential labour meant she was at the top of the emergency list. Seen right away. It felt like every test in the world was being run on her and yet no answers were being given. Lando’s texts were coming through rapidly, every few seconds, but she didn’t have any updates for him right away. It would be nice if she did. 
Once the doctors deduced that she wasn’t actively about to give birth, things died down a little. Pain had stopped rippling through her body hours ago, but they didn’t stop running tests. Pregnant women were much more at risk of everything. They had to be cautious. She didn’t know how long she was going to be here. The doctor’s face was a welcomed one. 
“Good news, Miss Y/L/N, it was a false alarm.”
Her eyes went wide. A weight lifted off of her shoulders. “Really? So, I’m not in labour?”
The kind doctor shook her head. “No. False labour is very common at this point in pregnancy. It’s her way of making sure you’re ready for the big day.”
This kind of thing had been mentioned in the pregnancy books she’d read, but she hadn’t anticipated it to feel so authentic. Everything in her believed she would be having their baby today. It had all felt so real. “She’s okay then?”
A soft smile. “She’s perfect. A healthy baby who’s going to stay with her mum a bit longer.”
Y/N chuckled. She was grateful. There were certainly more desirable circumstances that she would like to give birth in. Preferably ones where her fiance was present and not currently losing his head 37,000 feet in the sky. 
“We would like to keep you in for the night, just for some monitoring. If that’s okay?”
She nodded. “That’s fine.”
But nothing was really fine until he got there early the next morning. His flight landed around 6 and he made it to her bedside by 6:35. No time was wasted on his behalf. He knew it was a false alarm, she had texted him during his flight, but it didn’t make him any less panicked. Even the smallest of things normally could be incredibly dangerous in the late stages of pregnancy. He was worried about her.
There seemed to be 101 forms to sign to get her discharged. She would just be happy when she could go home and finally climb into her own bed. 
The camera picked up again once the pair of them were home and relaxed again. Hours had passed. Lando had flown home immediately, a 12 hour flight that felt like days knowing she was at home and scared. The hospital had kept her overnight, just for observation. Once they were positive it was just a mishap, they allowed her to head home and nothing else unusual was going to happen. Luckily Lando had arrived by that point. 
Since they got back into their apartment, they hadn’t moved from one spot. The sofa was probably molded to fit them permanently now. 
Y/N sighed, exhausted from the chaos. Yet she still smiled into the camera, even if her head felt heavy and she wasn’t sure how much longer she’d be able to stay awake. 
“No baby yet,” Lando explained, “Still safe inside for now.” In the very corner of the screen, eagle eyed viewers might be able to see how his thumb was rubbing gentle circles on her belly. It was soothing for both her and baby girl. A kiss was placed to her head. “Quite a big scare though. And a very long day.”
There was a hum from Y/N. She curled further into him. “She’s dramatic, just like her dad.”
The curly-haired man let out a scoff, but unfortunately she was right. He was a drama queen and there was enough evidence online to back up her claim. There was no use in arguing. So he let her win. He would always let her win.
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2025-10-20 02:54:32
The camera was focused on Y/N, sitting on the sofa, free hand holding some kind of ice cream while there was frantic rushing in the background. Lando’s frantic rushing. The simple shot sort of perfectly described their personalities. 
She smiled at the camera. “So, I’m in labour and Lando’s losing his mind.” She was finding it rather funny. Though she looked far too calm for a woman who was due to give birth today. She turned the camera around, catching him just as he zipped past to grab something from the bedroom. Usually she would have had some sympathy, but she had been telling him to pack the hospital bag for weeks and he hadn’t. Really this was all on him.
But she wasn’t laughing for long. A wave of pain rippled through her body, the woman almost dropping her ice cream in the process. She certainly would have cried if she had done that. 
Her gasp was so loud that it startled her lover. “Lando.”
He knew just from the strain in her voice that she was having a contraction. In an instant he dropped everything, rushing over to her and offering his hand out. She took it as soon as she could reach, squeezing to try and relieve some of the sharp pain running through her body. 
The man frowned. He hated the idea that she was in pain. If he could take it away from her, he would do so immediately. As gentle as he could, he brushed some loose hair out of her face, kissing her forehead. It didn’t take the pain away but it did make things a little better.
When the pain passed, she let out a sigh. “Thank you.”
One more kiss was placed on her head for luck and then he got back to his frantic packing. Despite the nerves building up, she did manage to let out a brief laugh. He was done as quickly as he could be and then all his attention turned to her. Y/N was actually rather impressed with how well he was taking charge of the situation. 
The moment her water broke he helped her change, sat her down and handed her a tub of ice cream that she had been munching away on ever since. Everything else was handled by him. She didn’t have to lift a finger.
Now that he was done, he kneeled down in front of her, making sure her eyes were on him. “How far apart?” 
The only job she had was to time how far apart her contractions were. Then they would know when to head to the hospital. “6 minutes.” That meant they had to leave, like, now. She was supposed to tell him when they were 10 minutes apart, so he had some sort of warning at least. But he was already doing so much that she didn’t want to add to his stress. Unknowingly she had made it even worse by not telling him sooner.
Despite his job being to drive at 300km/h every weekend, he had never driven as fast as he did to the hospital. Without a doubt multiple speeding tickets would be coming through the post soon. He was almost positive every dad must be like this when their partner was giving birth, but the look on the nurse’s faces when he came rushing into reception like a crazy person said otherwise.
“My fiance’s in labour.”
People started to quickly understand his panic. So much was happening at once that he could barely keep up. Lando ended up following the doctor around like a lost puppy, just waiting to see where they would take her. He was glad when they finally got her into a room where she could have some privacy. It was too risky being out in the main bit of the hospital for too long. There were too many people around, too much opportunity for someone to spot them and break the news they’d been so good at hiding. 
Laying in the hospital bed with a doctor checking how dilated she was, she looked incredibly sad. The woman was pouting, a sight that made him chuckle. This was one of the brief moments where the contractions had halted, which meant he was allowed to joke. 
“Why did I let you do this to me?” she whined.
“Because you love me.” 
She huffed, a quip of some sort on the tip of her tongue ready to fire back at him. And she would have had she not been hit with another wave of shooting pain. 
He offered his hand to her, which she didn’t hesitate to take. The first squeeze made him regret everything, but he wasn’t exactly going to reject her when she was suffering far more than he was. He would do anything she needed him to to make things better for her.
She was slowly losing her mind laying there waiting for this to be over. And the worst part was no one could give her a straight answer of how much longer this was going to take. No one knew. It was different for everyone. But they did know baby girl wasn’t coming anytime soon, that much was a guarantee. They were going to have to wait this out a little longer. She hated every second of it. And he was no better. 
His hand was one squeeze away from the bones being shattered. It would be wrong to blame her for it though. She was definitely going through a lot worse. “Looks like baby girl is still gonna take a while yet,” he told the camera. At the reminder Y/N shot him a glare. It was to tell him to shut up. Lando thought it best to turn the camera off before she literally ripped his head off. Or said something that got him in trouble with his PR manager. He sent the camera one final grin. One last smile before he became a dad for real. It was all so exciting. “See you on the other side.”
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2025-10-20 21:34:59
The next time the camera turned on, things were much quieter. The chaos had died down. Y/N was no longer in agony. And they were both officially parents. There was a grin on Lando’s face that looked permanent, like he’d tattooed it on there and it had zero plans of disappearing any time soon. His cheeks physically hurt from it.
From what the camera could see, they were lying on the bed together. He had climbed behind her, letting her rest against his chest as she was more comfortable that way. It was clear she was holding something, cradling their baby. They looked happy. Tired, but happy.
“Everyone say hello to Rosie Norris.” The camera panned down, but her face stayed hidden. A baby, tiny, wrapped in a pink blanket, so content in her mother’s arms. Lando was in love. 
His life was so public that they had agreed they wanted to keep some things private. The whole reason they had kept her pregnancy secret was so they could properly enjoy it. Little Rosie was another thing. Other than a brief glimpse at her where they couldn’t prevent it, they wanted to give her the most normal childhood possible. No invading cameras, no massive crowds. The 2 of them would try their very best to keep her out of the spotlight. 
Y/N couldn’t take her eyes off of the sweet baby. 
“She’s healthy, cried her eyes out for the first 15 minutes of her life.” The pair laughed. She had barely been in the world for 3 hours and she was already bringing such light to her parent’s lives. “She’s perfect and we’re obsessed.”
Anyone could tell that they were truthful. Lots of people had kids, but Lando and Y/N were meant to have children. They were born to be parents. Their entire being belonged to that little girl. Already she had them wrapped around her tiny finger. 
There wasn’t much to film or say to the camera. Both of them wanted to be present. Actually in the moment. Not much was happening now the chaos was all over. Still, he didn’t turn the camera off. He let it run, sitting it on the table beside the bed, capturing the first few moments of this new family. It was sweet. A piece of video that would be cherished. 
His head leaned against hers, ignoring how her hair was still damp with sweat. There had been enough times where she had done the same for him after a particularly hot race. 
They were talking mindlessly, discussing anything that came to their minds just to pass the time. The camera could barely hear them with how low their voices were. That didn’t upset them though. It was just another thing that could be saved just for them. At some point Rosie cooed, letting her parents know she was finally awake and vying for their attention. 
Green eyes, identical to her dad’s, were staring right at them both. Y/N didn’t know when she would stop falling in love. Every new little detail that she discovered had another part of her heart dedicating itself to Rosie. Soon enough she was positive that little girl would be her entire being. She would be perfectly happy with that. 
Lando literally shed a tear. “She’s looking at us.” He was so in awe. This was his child. Half him, half Y/N. They had somehow created her and now got to appreciate that for the rest of their lives. “She looks just like you.” With the most gentle touch he could muster, the man traced his finger over her tiny cheek. It felt like if he didn’t keep checking she was real every now and then, she might disappear.
“She has your eyes.” There was no denying that. One might be able to drown in them if they looked too long. Y/N didn’t know how to look away.
It was quiet for a while. She was on the verge of falling asleep. Lando wasn’t helping with his warmth and the way he was stroking her hair. It had been a long day and as much as she wanted to stay awake and watch their girl exist forever, she had to give in to the sleep she was fighting sooner or later. 
“I’m tired,” she mumbled, blinking slowly. 
After some brief fumbling, he was more than happy to take Rosie from her arms so she could get some sleep. It was definitely deserved after the day she’d had. With the baby tucked up in his arms, he placed a quick kiss on Y/N’s head and then took a seat in the comfy armchair in the corner of the room. The camera watched as Rosie and him would spend the next few hours snuggled up together exactly like that, with him gazing down at her like she had hung the stars. It was the start of a new chapter in his life that he was finding himself utterly infatuated with.
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“How I transformed my body in 90 days” type video but I’m becoming a Renaissance Woman. Vlog footage of me reading the classics for hours on end, writing vocabulary lists, drawing in my sketch book to epic music. On day 15 I talk about how I’m slowly adjusting to my elaborate home cooked meals and how I struggle with the genealogy of the Borgias. There are montages of me educating myself on history, astrology, astronomy and dressing well, I take horseback riding lessons and go to museums. Erasmus, Machiavelli and Lucretius are stacked on my bedside table.
There’s a segment where I say “it’s day 53 and I’m really struggling… I can’t even write a sonnet. I don’t see any improvement in myself. Is this even worth it?!” The stakes are rising. I’m shown ripping up pages of rhymes in calligraphy. I swear as I rush around the kitchen, trying to prepare my oysters. I sit at my desk and sigh, head in hands, my desk covered in stacks of notes, huge volumes on art history and printed out articles. The dramatic moment comes when I for the nth time try to walk and gesture with sprezzatura while balancing books on my head for better posture. I fall. The books topple to the floor. I’ve reached rock bottom.
Black screen. Voice over: “It was really hard. I felt like Dante, in the dark forest, having lost my way. And then, I realised what I needed: I had to go on a grand tour.”
Music swells again, there’s a montage of me packing and travelling in busses and trains. Landscape rushes past. I read Goethe’s Italienische Reise on the journey. Finally, there are snippets of me in Munich, in Vienna. I take a selfie in front of Parmigianino’s self portrait in a convex mirror, showing off my own elegantly contorted hand. I’m in Florence, breathing heavily with excitement as I walk along the outside walls of the Galleria degli Uffizi. “Oh my god, there he is—“ I film the Petrarch statue, the phone visibly shaking. “I can’t believe I get to meet him…” I whisper with awe. Cut. I’m blowing a kiss at the right Grace in Botticelli’s Spring (I have a crush on her). I’m in the Loggia di Psiche in Rome, I’m kneeling on a bridge in Venice to touch it, “Tintoretto walked on these very stones..”, I’m filming the ceiling of the Camera Degli Sposi in Mantua. I’m in the streets of Grasse showing off a bottle of Fragonard perfume I bought, I’m teary eyed in front of the Concerto Campestre in the Louvre. Cut.
I’m back home. “It’s now day…79. Those were the most unrealistic two weeks of my life. And the most expensive. But now I’m back on track. I feel like I can really do this.” With newfound vigour I get back to my battered Reclam German/Latin edition of Ovid’s Metamorphosis. Day 81, 85, 89. Emotional/hopeful music. I show a Shakespeare sonnet written in beautiful calligraphy. I’m in the museum sketching the composition of an annunciation and taking notes on a Venus by Cranach. I practice a speech I’ve written following Cicero’s rules on rhetoric. I’m back on horseback. I present a cake of some sort.
DAY 90. I’m at my desk. “Wow, what a journey. Now let’s see the transformation I underwent in those 90 days.” I show side by side footage of me from day 1 and day 90. I look the same, except day 90 me is wearing all black, Castiglione style, and has better posture. Back to the desk. “I changed so much. I learned so much about myself and my limits. I’m still not fluent in Latin or Italian. But what I learned is that beauty is everywhere, especially in the struggle, and it’s worth cherishing. And now, I’m back and stronger and more curious than ever. If you haven’t followed me on tumblr @Museenkuss at this point, what are you doing? Click the follow button and give this post a like because NOW, the fun really begins. A renaissance woman never stops learning.” From under the desk, I grab two books and put them on my desk. The Tale of Genji and Sei Shōnagon’s pillow book. “It’s time to expand my horizon.” Black screen.
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cheers-to-you-th · 18 hours ago
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SVT in (Marching) Band
pairing: ot13 x reader
genre: bulleted list, self-indulgent
cw: none
other: purely my opinion based off of my own experiences, not meant to be insulting (unless you play trombone), happy marching season ^w^
M.list
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Seungcheol – Trombone
Grounded, emotionally intuitive, and holds the section together (someone needs to with that section)
The only exception to my hatred of trombones
Doesn’t ask for power, but naturally becomes the anchor everyone relies on
Will say “It’s okay, we got this” and suddenly your dot is fixed
Brings snacks, stays late, low-key mentors half the band
Might pretend to forget the drill but actually knows everyone’s coordinates
Jeonghan – Alto Saxophone (Squad Leader)
Slips into rehearsal 5 minutes late with a smoothie and a lie
Never practices, always nails it—to everyone’s confusion and frustration
Has 5 different plumes but insists they’re “accidentally acquired”
Gets others to carry his stuff by saying “I have weak wrists”
Always brings snacks for his squad, claims they have special privilages
The staff still loves him. No one understands why.
Joshua – Flute (Section Leader)
Polite, precise, well-behaved… until you see him during section leader meetings
Plays anime openings and Studio Ghibli melodies for fun
Has perfect posture and perfect chaos behind the eyes
Bakes cookies for the section and gossips while passing them out
Jun – Mellophone
Weird and wonderful—plays middle voice like it’s a spiritual journey
Doesn't talk much, but throws out one-liners that haunt the band for days
Low brass says “we miss you,” high brass says “he scares us”
Once added an interpretive dance during a slow turn. No one questioned it
Can’t read drill without color-coding it into abstract shapes. Still nails it
Soonyoung – Snare Drum (Section Leader)
The reason the drumline has full choreo and it's not all over the place
Would volunteer to run warmups and accidentally make them a bootcamp
Screams “AGAIN!!” until everyone’s dead (RIP battery) and then makes it fun
Did 80 pushups during break “for mental toughness”
Treats band like an Olympic sport + Broadway revival + anime arc
Wonwoo – Bass Clarinet (RIP my school’s section, we miss you)
The rest of the band don’t really know what’s going on with him, but it works so they don’t question it
Carries the same reed all season and calls it a good luck charm. It works (almost) perfectly
Once rewrote his part to be spicier and no one noticed
Only really talks to his section during rehearsal, but in the stands is having the most fun (maybe even turns around and talks to the other section behind him)
Disappears during lunch and returns with his gallon jug full iced americano (passes some out to his section)
Jihoon – Clarinet (Section Leader)
Band nerd incarnate. Writes better warmups than the actual staff.
Perfectionist who accidentally becomes the backbone of the entire band
Brings multiple reeds and a critique of the harmonic structure
Genuinely enjoys dot books. Cries when things aren't in unison.
Once rewrote the show harmonies out of spite (they were better)
Entire section is terrified of him and consistently annoys him on purpose
Seokmin – Tenor Saxophone
Always too loud, never on-beat.
That one person that accidentally repeats “set” after the drum major
Laughs way too hard at his own jokes, but it makes everyone’s day
Tries to be cool and ends up getting a bug in his mouth mid-show
Gets emotional during the ballad solo and plays the rest of the show with teary eyes
Marches with too much bounce but too much love to fix it
Mingyu – TRUMPET
Golden retriever chaos—tall, clumsy, but dedicated
Trips over his own feet every five seconds
Tried to start a "band vlog" and only recorded himself
Brings snacks knowing damn well he can’t eat them (does anyways and shares with the section)
Messes up visuals but sells it with a smile and finger hearts
Drops his mouthpiece, makes it look like choreography
Forgets his dot and blames the wind
Leads the hype train and the accidental early entrances
Minghao – Front Ensemble (Marimba / Vibes)
Brings a minimalist energy but maximum precision
Dresses like a silent judge but plays like a poet
Meditates before rehearsal, but skip that and he turns into a side-eye factory silently judging your technique
Meticulously arranges mallets by tone and personal grudges
You know how there’s always that one front person that's into it with the swaying stuff they do (i’m not in front, don’t kill me)? That’s him. Teacher’s favorite 100%
Balances between chill mentor and ruthless vibe-checker, delivering critiques like “Your rhythm’s fine, but your energy’s dragging”
If anyone misses timing, prepare for the nasties side-eye you’ve ever seen
Seungkwan – Color Guard Captain / Spirit Coordinator™
Knows the choreography and everyone’s emotional breakdown schedule
Screams “WHAT’S THE POINT IF NO ONE FEELS IT” once a week
Drops the flag on his toes at least once per rehearsal
Yells at the band, then buys them lemon tea and hugs
Should’ve quit 12 times. Would die for this show instead
Vernon – Quads
Shows up in Crocs and headphones first practice, still hits every downbeat (but he got yelled at so he never did it again, will do it first rehearsal the next year again though)
Doesn’t look like he’s paying attention. Has absorbed the entire show
Played an entire cadence using chopsticks and called it "vibe testing"
The staff doesn’t know how to manage him. He’s also the staff’s favorite
Once whispered "existence is just tempo" and walked away
Chan – Baritone
Freshman energy, senior discipline. Will absolutely out-practice you
Obsessed with drill. Has notes on your dot
Shy in warm-up block, turns into a marching machine during run-throughs
Will cry after finals. So will you, because he gave everything
EXTRA: Drum Majors
Seungcheol (Head Drum Major)
The calm, steady heartbeat of the band—always in time, always reliable both on and off the field
Leads with quiet confidence; the band trusts him to keep the tempo tight without extra fuss
Has perfect posture and a deep, commanding voice that carries over the field effortlessly
Gives motivational nods instead of big speeches—his presence is the pep talk
Memorizes each sections strengths so he can cue them perfectly during tricky moments
Jeonghan (Senior Drum Major)
Smooth and effortless with the tempo—keeps time casually but perfectly
Sometimes slightly offbeat on purpose just to keep the band on their toes (and a little amused)
Has a habit of flashing a sly smile right before the band nails a difficult run
Loves adding subtle flair to his conducting, like a dramatic wrist flick or a casual hair tuck
The “cool older sibling” of the drum majors, calming nerves with chill vibes instead of shouting
The one that everyone feels comfortable to go to ask things (and he’s proud of that)
Jihoon (Senior Drum Major)
The perfectionist drum major—every downbeat is exact, every transition crisp
Uses small, precise movements; he’s all about clean conducting and crystal-clear cues
May not be flashy, but the band follows his lead with laser focus because he never misses a mark
Keeps an internal mental checklist of every tricky measure to make sure no one falls behind
Tried one time to stop Jeonghan’s antics, but gave up pretty quick (now just gives him an exasperated look every time)
Chan (Junior Drum Major)
The eager and energetic junior, who adds extra bounce to the beat but keeps solid time
Has a habit of exaggerating cues a little—sometimes to hype the band, sometimes by accident
Still learning how to balance leadership and enthusiasm, but everyone loves his passion
Always practicing smooth transitions between sections, dreaming of being as composed as Seungcheol
Uses big smiles and encouraging eye contact to keep everyone motivated during long rehearsals
Also someone the band feels comfortable going to, usually for less serious things though
Hangs out with his old section the most
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anyways thanks for reading this purely self-indulgent imagine. if you're in band (or not), remember to drink lots of water and wear sunscreen!! also for the love of god don't bend your damn knees, and don't scuff when marching 16/5. good luck out there 🫡
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pls literally anything kate martin it’s so dry out here 🙏🙏 maybe like kate x influncer reader or something idk
Sure can! We'll get through this drought together ✊ (Did I write too much? Yes. Do I regret it? No.)
Kate Martin x influencer/soccer player reader
How you two met: You play for the soccer team at Iowa university. So naturally, after the season ended you usually spend some of your afternoons playing pickup soccer at the local parks nearby to satisfy the itch to always be playing your sport. Another hobby you also like to do a lot is to record your journey. You vlog about your flights, your training, practices, your tips on how to have a balanced life between sports and studies, and some behind the scenes with your team members. You have a fairly large following of 500k subscribers due to your personality and engaging content. On one particular afternoon, your fiery competitive spirit and impressive skills are able to catch the attention of one particular person amidst the small crowd that always gathered to watch the simple matches. It was none other than Kate Martin. Once the match ended you had seen one of your teammates walk over towards you and Kate followed right behind her (since Kate seems so friendly i def think she hangs out with other athletes outside of basketball). As you packed your things, you felt a pair of pretty eyes staring at your every move. You decide to start the convo up by saying that you watch all her games because you love the way she plays. You watch as her cheeks get a little rosy and she goes on a cute little rant about how she watches your vlogs and videos and that, whenever she could, she would drop by to see your team play. You joke that you guys should hang up so she could teach you to play basketball before your teammate says that she and her girlfriend (who was someone you play with and against constantly in these simple matches) had to go. She leaves you alone with Kate and you bring up that you guys should definitely hang out and she brings out the idea of going to recovery together cuz why not since she will undoubtedly be busy with her own season starting. You agree and that’s the beginning of how you two started talking.
How you got close: So as mentioned above, you guys definitely see each other around the athletic and rehab center in the university. Since you practice off season, you prefer to be safe than sorry and attend your recovery session religiously. Thanks to this, you guys are able to strike up conversations here and there but they're never too long. Not until you need to get into the dreaded ice bath for one session after being inexplicably sore for days on end. You decide that it's the perfect time to get your camera out and record your funny reaction to it to later post it. While walking over to your doom, you come face to face with Kate. You shamelessly note that she was wearing really revealing clothes. She smiles and asks where you’re headed and you explain and she immediately asks if she could join you cuz she was going over there too. Once you get there you turn on your camera and explain to the viewers what was going to happen. While you did that, you felt Kate looming behind you. You stop the camera and ask what’s wrong and she gets a little embarrassed asking you cute questions about how the camera worked. You laugh and give her a little class while you two sit side by side while you show her the basics. She jokes that she would love to be your camerawoman and you don’t have it in you to say no. Not with the way she stares at you with her eyes. (Anyway before I get carried away) You set the camera up so that it catches you both while you get into the big tub of ice. She laughs as she watches you shuffle awkwardly towards the cold pit of despair and pokes at you with jokes about how you look rn. You shoot her a look and grab a handful of water to throw her way. She shrieks and grabs your wrist to stop you, letting her hold lingering a little longer than normal (you also note just how strong Kate is). Snapping out of whatever was between you all of the sudden with her touch, you look at the camera and think screw it, getting in hastily without double thinking about it. You regret it immediately, screaming and Kate doubles down with laughter. What she doesn’t expect is for you to yank her inside out of spite. In an attempt to stop herself from falling into the cold water, she holds a hand out towards the edge, but you’ve tugged her down enough for her to have no choice but to step over the edge and fall into the tub. This, however, leads to you being placed in another unfortunate position. She holds the edges of the tub, trying to adjust to the coldness, while single handedly pinning you to the edge of the metal tub. It takes a few seconds to register, especially with you looking up at her while she lets out short puffs of air, while her muscles on her toned stomach contract. Kate seems to notice this and moves back to the other side. You clear your throat and turn to the camera with a funny face while you ignore the rosy blush that has settled on Kate’s face. After this it was just a mixture of flirting and flattery between you too.
She went to see you often when you played and brought you snacks or just went to simply support you. It’s obvious you started to show up more recently to her games to watch her play in person instead of from your home. It’s hard to say if that was the reason, but whenever you went to her games she always showed off. Whether it was double-doubles or even one triple-double. When the games would end she would act all cocky and say that it was normal but you would see the blinding smile on her lips when you would tell her good job. What you liked was how the adrenaline crash would hit her (not in a bad way) after a hard and long game and win. She would be super soft and slow and be all cute. You once insisted on driving her towards her dorms because she was too tired and she insisted on putting on music. You let her ofc and what follows is her singing her heart out while lazily looking over towards you every now and then. She reaches over and uses your hand as a mic and you can’t help but laugh. After a few songs you notice how the playlist switches to flowers songs and Kate never lets go of the hold of your hand.
No question she loves being in your vids. She has also definitely made you do a challenge video about hot sauces (ik it’s random but she def would). Other than that, you both do a bunch of silly challenges together. She also gave you the idea of starting this new “series” of her just basically teaching you the basics for basketball and vice versa. This becomes a huge hit online. What goes on behind the scenes is different tho. On video, you guys seem strictly platonic and playful with you cracking jokes and making fun when you mess up really bad on one certain move. However, once the cameras are off Kate is more free and less tense. She is more touchy, especially when showing you how to shoot the basketball properly (Like you can’t tell me this woman wouldn’t wrap her arms around your shoulders to position your hands on the ball. Don’t even get me started with defense and the way yall would be so close). You (I) also find it lowkey hot whenever you guys are done with your little secession and she’s panting and sweaty. You lowkey like it even more when she gets out of the locker room showers all clean and fresh.
How she asks you out: After basically a few weeks of her popping up in your vids both of your fans suddenly notice you two getting closer and closer. One day you’re recording while walking to get a massage. You turn a corner and come face to face with what seems like a wall. You jump back when you realize you just ran into Kate. You turn the camera off and smile up at her. You ask her where she’s headed but something’s off. You watch as she doesn’t look at you and avoids any type of eye contact as she fumbles over her words. A laugh comes from you as you go up to turn your camera back on but she shocks you by snatching the camera away. You ask her what was wrong and she mumbles something you can’t catch so you ask her to speak up and even get on your tiptoes to lean into her space to hear her better. She tries again and you can faintly hear her asking you out on a date. To say you were shocked was an understatement but you would be lying if you said you didn’t feel something forming between you too after these weeks spent together. Ofc you said yes.
You guys go out to a cliche aquarium date (bc i love aquariums what about it). Once you guys get there it seems like something has lifted off her shoulder and she’s acting like a totally different person. She’s more touchy and a real charmer (shamelessly putting an arm around your shoulder and uses her height over you to her advantage. When someone gets too close she definitely stands next to you and the person to create distance and def had a sweet interaction with a kid I mean c'mon). She’s taking sneaky pics of you and trust she would kiss you under those tunnels with the blue lights and fishes, making her look so good after you both tiptoe around it all day.
How it is to date her: (keeping it on the DL is so sexy idc what anyone says) Although Kate isn’t a huge name like Caitlin, you both reach an agreement to keep it on the dl. That and the addition of your evergrowing vlog page. This being said, Kate would appear more in your videos and it’s not really a secret. She shows up in your study videos in the background, helps out with your workout videos, does Q&As with you, and when you're off season she definitely travels with you.
She’s a very caring person and def loves to cuddle after a long day. She also kisses the ground you walk on (You can’t tell me she doesn’t have photo albums of you and her). (Can I also say that she’s a tremendous kisser? TRUST that she will make out with you in a secret room in the stadium because she just can’t wait until you get home after a game). Kate is your personal cheerleader in games and would treat you like a princess after your games (she’s drawing a bath and brushing your hair and basically doing all the work for you while praising you on how well you did).
After a hard loss however it’s a whole different story. You can’t lie tho…It’s your favorite side of Kate. You can see it in her as soon as the buzzer sounds (especially after she scores a lot and still loses oml). Kate basically disappears into the crowd and into the locker room before you can catch her. After a bit of time and unanswered calls and text messages, you decide to walk towards the locker rooms and are surprised when you're tugged into a small storage room. Kate immediately gets to work and smashes her lips with yours and lets her hands wander around you. You just love the way her rosy cheeks look and how sinful her eyes were as she let them shamelessly look you over. Kate isn’t up for any talking tho. Her moves are sloppy and desperate, like she couldn't care less if someone busted you two right then and there. Whenever you try to talk and try to get her to calm down she just goes back and kick starts another makeout sesh.
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(updated) fic rec list
i did one of these a while ago but it was kind of rough and this one is a little more polished bc i went thru all my bookmarks and picked out my absolute faves from various fandoms :)
i have a big masterdoc of fic recs here but these are just my top faves! i'll have them separated into fandoms :)
HAIKYUU
This Love Isn't Crazy (series)
rating: T
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: -
word count: 43,968
LANDSCAPE AFTER ICARUS
rating: unrated
pairing: kagehina + platonic karasuno first years
summary: In which Shouyou and Tobio share a meal after the world ends. Or after the match with Kamomedai. It's all a matter of semantics, really.
word count: 9,197
Learning to Walk (So That We Can Run)
rating: M
pairing: iwaoi
summary: In his second year of university, physical therapy just isn't cutting it. Oikawa's knee is getting worse, and he can't hide it anymore.
word count: 27,639
put the bridges back together
rating: T
pairing: iwaoi
summary: how Hajime and Tooru learn to bridge the distance between them over the years.
word count: 70,084
the pretty (pining) setter squad
rating: M
pairing: multi
summary: -
word count: 62,063 (ongoing)
over the edge of my bones
rating: M
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: the one in which Atsumu isn't Spiderman, but he's a single dad, and that's pretty much the same thing.
word count: 47,948
MSBY's Miya Atsumu and Sakusa Kiyoomi Take a Friendship Test
rating: T
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: Based on the Glamour Magazine Friendship Test series.
word count: 9,570
finders keepers
rating: M
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: It's Kiyoomi's last resort to ask a stranger for help finding his sister's missing kids, but it's not like this night can get any weirder, and Miya Atsumu's kind of hot.
word count: 44,495
chasing gold
rating: M
pairing: iwaoi
summary: It’s Tokyo 2021, backdrop for the XXXII Summer Olympiad Games. Oikawa Tooru returns to Japan after a triumphant, eight-year long run as pro setter in Argentina’s professional volleyball League. And it's been just as long since Hajime watched him disappear across the oceans, maybe never to return. On reuniting with your best friend, standing atop the world stage, and trying to catch wisps of a golden boy. An Olympic tale, one lifetime in the making.
word count: 45,049
afterglow
rating: T
pairing: semishira
summary: musician semi eita accidentally mentions that most of his songs are written about his personal experiences, and being that most of his songs are love songs, sends twitter into a frenzy.
word count: 7,262
Says You
rating: T
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: In other words, Atsumu invites Sakusa to his family's home for their summer break and what follows is a combination of Miya Four antics, quiet moments, and changing feelings.
word count: 43,160
meant to be
rating: G
pairing: iwaoi
summary: oikawa gets injured while 300 kilometers away, and hajime is on a train and by his side before his brain can quite catch up. cue introspection, pining, feelings realisation and domestic fluff.
word count: 6,331
sailing to the top
rating: T
pairing: kagehina
summary: Tobio Kageyama, V. Leagues at the young age of 18, Olympian at 19, and currently Japan’s #1 setter, was undoubtedly one of the hottest 'alleged' bachelors in Japan. As per many celebrities, Kageyama is subject to many dating allegations and victim to various fan shippings. Fans go crazy as a certain 'Ninja Shouyou' makes his debut on the Japan stage and more ships are created. Unbeknownst to the public, this particular ship has been sailing for a while - journeying together to reach the top of the world.
word count: 33,623
It's A Twin Thing
rating: T
pairing: mix (miya 4)
summary: The title of the video reads ‘APRIL FOOLS PRANK ON MY TWIN (GONE WRONG)’ and by gone wrong, they mean Atsumu nearly fucking dies and their supposed camping vlog ends up looking like a clip from The Blair Witch Project.
word count: 9,154
love letter to summer
rating: T
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: Kiyoomi's feelings for Miya hit a breaking point when he follows him home for the summer.
word count: 18,380
you're the brake lines failing (as my car swerves off the freeway)
rating: T
pairing: kuroken
summary: Kenma thinks that Kuroo looks ugly with his head bent against the arm of the couch like that. Then Kenma thinks that he wants to marry him, and is promptly thrown into the 5 stages of grief.
word count: 14,956
new phone who dis
rating: T
pairing: iwaoi
summary: Oikawa texts the wrong number when complaining about Ushijima, and then keeps texting Iwaizumi.
word count: 57,747
Channel JACKAL
rating: T
pairing: mix
summary: Alternatively: The Various Happenings In, Around, and/or Because of the Official MSBY Black Jackals YouTube Channel.
word count: 343,990
On Quarantining together… (series)
rating: G & T
pairing: kagehina
summary: To appease fans' requests, MSBY Black Jackals' opposite hitter Hinata Shouyou decides to do routine live-streamings during his quarantine time. Soon, fans catch up upon the fact that he is spending quarantine with a mysterious roommate. Everyone is curious. Classic dumbassary ensues.
word count: 40,357
your eyes tell
rating: T
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: how to fall in love with one of the v-leagues youngest rising stars in several not-easy steps. eyes on the prize, kiyoomi. eyes on the prize.
word count: 10,248
dumb enough to drown it out
rating: M
pairing: kagehina
summary: lots of kisses, a wedding, a fake boyfriend, and one bed, not necessarily in that order.
word count: 19,658
see this through
rating: T
pairing: sakuatsu
summary: -
word count: 17,712
Famous V-League Players Make Fools of Themselves on Twitter dot com
rating: T
pairing: mix
summary: V-League Twitter was pretty ordinary before the MSBY Black Jackals announced their newest hitter. Then the whole fandom exploded as it tried to figure out who this Ninja Shouyou was…
word count: 27,350
according to youtube statistics
rating: T
pairing: kenhina
summary: five times kodzuken is spotted in weird places by his fans and one time kenma is right where he’s supposed to be
word count: 10,134
MO DAO ZU SHI / THE UNTAMED
Nice work if you can get it
rating: M
pairing: wangxian
summary: In order to make Wei Wuxian feel welcome at the Cloud Recesses, and to make sure people give him the respect he deserves (and definitely not to get into his pants), Lan Wangji hires him to be his advisor.
word count: 11,878
愈; to heal (series)
rating: G
pairing: wangxian + platonic yunmeng bros
summary: -
word count: 47,290
云梦双杰,永不分离 | yunmeng twin heroes, never apart (series)
rating: G
pairing: platonic yunmeng bros
summary: The steps Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng take towards reconciliation.
word count: 26,479
watch what we'll become
rating: T
pairing: platonic wwx & jzx + wangxian
summary: To get his hands on the Yin Tiger Seal, Jin Guangshan decides to make Wei Wuxian part of the Lanling Jin sect through marriage to his son and heir. Exactly nobody is happy about this.
word count: 59,950
Twelve Moons and a Fortnight
rating: M
pairing: wangxian + tons of platonic wwx relationships
summary: the one where Wei Wuxian spends the year before his wedding as Yunmeng Jiang's acting sect leader, and the cultivation world's greatest love story finds its happy ending with the help of four juniors, a teenage romance, and one very involved (and exasperated) younger brother.
word count: 290,544
if you're leaving baby let me down slowly
rating: M
pairing: wangxian + platonic yunmeng sibs
summary: Wei Wuxian, after a series of misunderstandings that deteriorate his relationship with Lan Wangji seemingly for good, decides to reveal the truth about the restoration of Jiang Cheng's core on his own volition. He's entirely prepared to be kicked out of the sect, but not as prepared as he should be for the depth of his family's love and loyalty. The revelation itself changes nothing, but his siblings' stubbornness and their faith in him might just change everything for the better.
word count: 36,548
Rotten Work
rating: unrated
pairing: platonic jl & wwx + wangxian
summary: Jin Ling hadn’t thought to keep track of Wei Wuxian. Clearly that had been a mistake.
word count: 63,908
Lynchpin
rating: unrated
pairing: platonic yunmeng bros + wangxian
summary: He can’t get Jin Guangyao’s words out of his head. If he’d only believed in Wei Wuxian, if he’d only been willing to stand up for him, could it all have been avoided?
word count: 103,004
TIAN GUAN CI FU / HEAVEN OFFICIALS BLESSING
For we have eternity (series)
rating: M & E
pairing: fengqing
summary: -
word count: 29,986
without you, i’m godless
rating: E
pairing: fengqing
summary: feng xin realizes he's in love, and ends up in mu qing's temple of all places
word count: 18,394
I'll Beg You Nice From My Knees
rating: E
pairing: fengqing
summary: Feng Xin wants to apologize for things that have long been said and done. Mu Qing doesn't want, or need, any of that. They compromise. It’s all very tender.
word count: 4,692
and this fire in my veins
rating: E
pairing: fengqing
summary: “I’m going to kill you,” Feng Xin says furiously, glaring at the dismembered corpse of the incubus. “It fucking bit me – you were supposed to have my back, you piece of shit – it fucking bit me!”
word count: 16,537
stars on your skin
rating: T
pairing: fengqing
summary: “A’Xin,” Mu Qing slurs, the camera wobbling as it struggles to focus on Mu Qing’s face, clearly drunk to all hell, “You are the prettiest person I’ve seen in my life.”
word count: 6,953
and all the things unsaid, come sweetly to your lips
rating: T
pairing: platonic xianle trio + fengqing
summary: the Xian Le Trio reconciliation, through the (metaphorical) seasons.
word count: 19,791
GENSHIN IMPACT
Poisoned Dreams Continuity (series)
rating: G & T
pairing: platonic ragbros
summary: -
word count: 274,751
the latchkey kids (series)
rating: G & T
pairing: mix
summary: -
word count: 157,298
teetering on the edges of you
rating: E
pairing: xingyun
summary: It's been two and a half years since they've last seen each other, and Xingqiu swears his eyes are somehow bluer than before.
word count: 16,619
The Aether Interview
rating: T
pairing: lynether
summary: pov: after a year of no contact, u wake up to ur ex-situationship love of ur life declaring his feelings for u on LIVE TELEVISION. (hes also like.. the hottest idol of all time, no biggie!)
word count: 13,926
How to Bag an Idol
rating: T
pairing: kazuscara
summary: tfw your highschool ex (who youre TOTALLY over) becomes the most famous idol of all time and you're the #1 top-charted streamer
word count: 23,377
Boyfriend Behaviour
rating: T
pairing: xiaother
summary: -
word count: 12,621
A Tu Lado (By Your side)
rating: T
pairing: xiaother
summary: -
word count: 16,324
TOKYO REVENGERS
that's how it is now, towards you
rating: T
pairing: platonic takemichi & chifuyu
summary: Takemichi and Chifuyu discover the seven wonders of Shibuya, tend to each other's wounds, technically do not commit any crimes, and learn how to trust each other. Not necessarily in that order.
word count: 52,324
a different path, a different day
rating: T
pairing: platonic takemichi relationships
summary: people seem to have the odd habit of entrusting Mikey to him when they're about to die. Takemichi recognizes patterns.
word count: 26,130
VOLTRON
season 5 au (series)
rating: T
pairing: klance
summary: -
word count: 65,350
just come to me once
rating: T
pairing: klance
summary: In which Keith lives on a space whale, goes on a road trip, and (eventually) gets a boyfriend.
word count: 94,586
Purple Sky
rating: unrated
pairing: klance
summary: Keith, rash as he could often be, understood that his responsibility as a paladin of Voltron was to the universe. So, he understood that despite what they felt, he and Lance couldn't be anything other than paladins, at least until the war was over. After nine years of rivalry, turned pining, turned something just shy of lovers, the war is over. The paladins are headed to Earth, Lance isn't wasting any time, and Keith, as much as he loves a challenge, just tries to keep up.
word count: 72,454
build a paper plane (to float to you)
rating: T
pairing: klance
summary: In which Lance travels across 1,681 kilometers, sees the sky and the water meet for the first time, and falls in more ways than one.
word count: 25,291
call me, beep me
rating: G
pairing: klance
summary: where lance messages the wrong number and things kind of snowball from there
word count: 85,591
KAIJU NO. 8
jakdf twitter AU (series)
rating: T
pairing: mix but mainly ihareno
summary: stories that follow some kind of continuity with the #coolshark twitter verse
word count: 32,374
MY HERO ACADEMIA
fucking raptor brain (series)
rating: T & M
pairing: dabihawks
summary: An AU in which Takami Keigo and Todoroki Touya attend Shiketsu high school together, become friends, and fall in love.
word count: 90,816
darling, thank god it’s this universe we’re in (and you can annoy me as much as you please)
rating: T
pairing: dabihawks
summary: Todoroki Rei divorces Endeavor and moves all four of her children into a small apartment next to a boy with wings as red as the hair of her eldest son.
word count: 82,779
journey to the past
rating: T
pairing: platonic izuku relationships
summary: Izuku is five years old the first time he's saved by heroes. He's an instant fan of the woman in pink with her cheerful smile and the man with his ice powers and fine-boned features, even if they both refuse to tell him their names. For most of his life, Izuku has been the centre of villain attacks, but he has never been injured. Every time, he's saved by bright, unknown heroes—heroes who smile at Izuku, and ruffle his hair or ply him with hugs, and seem mesmerised by how small he is. Heroes that the rest of the world doesn't believe exists.
word count: 44,816
what's luck got to do with it
rating: T
pairing: shinkami
summary: In the second row, two seats back, there’s a blonde boy with a black lightning bolt design in his hair. He’s tapping the fingers of one hand on his other arm, the thumb of his other hand tucked into his mouth so he can bite his nail, and one leg is bouncing incessantly under his desk. His golden eyes flick from Hitoshi to his classmates, to the window, then back to Hitoshi, like he was either nervous or bad at keeping his focus in one area for long. Every bit of advice ever given to Hitoshi by his dad about not falling for loud blondes instantly flies out of his head.
word count: 38,998
stupid for you
rating: T
pairing: shinkami
summary: A compilation of moments in which Shinsou, Mr. I-Have-No-Intention-Of-Making-Friends, has a one-track mind and the charming and dorky Kaminari lives in there rent-free.
word count: 31,337
dabi is short for dabert
rating: T
pairing: mix
summary: the todosiblings have a groupchat. chaos ensues
word count: 34,141
once forgotten, twice removed
rating: T
pairing: platonic izuku relationships
summary: number one hero Deku has been through a lot of things, but being thrust into an alternate reality where he’s All for One’s Successor is a first. He has to navigate this world when his alternate self is a villain who's dead-set on killing him and this version of class 1-A. All the while, his friends search desperately for a way to get him back.
word count: 42,301
Aizawa’s Guidebook to (hopefully) Subdue and Conquer the Takami Demon Child.
rating: T
pairing: mix of platonic izuku relationships + shindeku
summary: 6 times the ruleset created by aizawa was wrongfully ignored and 1 time it saved the day.
word count: 19,705
Late Nights
rating: T
pairing: mix
summary: It all started with a terribly shot video of Midoriya’s detailed plan on how he was going to ‘de-hero’ Endeavour. Then it all went downhill with the creation of ‘2-A LATE NIGHTS’.
word count: 3,798
awake and (un)afraid, asleep or-
rating: T
pairing: tododeku
summary: Kirishima and Shoto accidentally start trending on Twitter and in retaliation Shoto decides to make an Instagram to showcase all his Hero Deku merchandise, so that everyone knows how much he loves his boyfriend Izuku, and no one expects how quickly it will all spiral out from there
word count: 54,524
bet my heart
rating: T
pairing: bakudeku
summary: a collection of times Katsuki and Deku were absolute goners for each other but too oblivious to notice the other was feeling the same way.
word count: 24,035
history has its eyes on you
rating: T
pairing: mix
summary: Social media fic, counting down the five months to Class 1-A's ten year reunion.
word count: 16,698
Prodigal
rating: T
pairing: mix
summary: After being convinced to give One for All to Mirio, Midoriya Izuku must rebuild his shattered dreams with bloody hands.
word count: 56,802
A Boy and his Ghost (series)
rating: T
pairing: platonic izuku relationships
summary: -
word count: 565,543
Immovable
rating: T
pairing: bakudeku
summary: Bakugou and Midoriya get trapped under a building together. As Midoriya struggles to keep them both alive, refusing to give even an inch, Bakugou realizes some crucial things and refuses to leave without Midoriya by his side.
word count: 76,094
surprise reunions and childhood rekindling
rating: G
pairing: bakudeku
summary: Bakugou Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku haven't seen each other in five years. But when their friends suddenly bring them together and they finally meet again, it's like no time has passed at all.
word count: 89,959
BLUE LOCK
Perhaps "Fuck off" might be too kind
rating: E
pairing: kaisagi
summary: -
word count: 105,169
the bluelock is not locking
rating: G
pairing: mix
summary: alternatively: what the hell's going on in hakuho academy's football club?
word count: 41,275 (ongoing)
FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST: BROTHERHOOD
It's Not a Big Deal
rating: T
pairing: edwin
summary: An AU in a modern setting where Edward and Winry don't know one another until he texts the wrong number.
word count: 81,114 (abandoned?)
The Reorganization Efforts of Central Command's Records Room
rating: T
pairing: platonic ed relationships
summary: Edward Elric has to be the unluckiest human alive. After saving the lives of hundreds of people (not that Mustang is going to focus on that), his arm and leg are completely destroyed. With his parts on back order for four weeks and no work for him in East City, Mustang has no choice but to send him to the most boring assignment on the planet: joining the effort to reorganize Central Command's Records Room. It's supposed to be an easy, simple, boring four weeks. But this is Edward Elric we're talking about. Of course he's going to stumble into some trouble. He'll just have to figure out a way to deal with the problem while down two limbs and away from Mustang and the rest of the team.
word count: 74,277
The Golden Sun
rating: M
pairing: edling
summary: There was only one thing Ed needed to do: find a way to get Al's body back. He wasn't going to worry about cheerful soulmates, narcissistic colonels, or violent Xingese assassins, but life had a funny way of fucking with his plans. Ed was sure it was Ling's fault in every possible way. Plot-heavy Edling AU.
word count: 175,400 (ongoing)
Spoon Theory
rating: T
pairing: platonic ed relationships
summary: -
word count: 16,058
SK8 THE INFINITY
what's left of our wings
rating: T
pairing: renga
summary: reki and langa navigate college, homesickness, important life decisions and found families, and the aching feeling of discovering friendship for the first time
word count:
Meet Me on the Fire Escape
rating: T
pairing: platonic joe & reki + renga
summary: It was summer in Okinawa and Reki was only 16 when he became an orphan. A story of losing family, grief, falling in love, healing, found family, and dark secrets. Not exactly in that order.
word count: 102,281
my feelings are fatal
rating: T
pairing: renga
summary: Kyan Reki contracts hanahaki disease for a second time.
word count: 17,869
But Not Shattered
rating: T
pairing: platonic reki relationships + renga
summary: In which Oka takes Reki to the hospital after finding him beaten up in an alleyway.
word count: 65,787
Let Boys Be Soft (and Men Too)
rating: T
pairing: platonic reki relationships + renga
summary: It's hard knowing how to be a good person with a busy mom, a dad who left you, and an awkward stepdad. Or Reki tries his best and the lessons he learns from father-figures, brother-figures, and dear friends along the way.
word count: 57,786
JUJUTSU KAISEN
Mehr-o-Maah
rating: M
pairing: satosugu
summary: They’re cheek to cheek then, for a brief, endless moment, sunlight trapped between them, before Suguru laughs and shoves at Satoru’s shoulder, words carried away by the wind. They bicker, together, walking hand in hand along the shore. The sun in the background plays out like a movie reel, left on and forgotten, turns bright gold. Red. Fades to a soft pink. They sit together, shoulder to shoulder, on the sand, still hand in hand. When the sky turns a vivid purple with a weary sigh, they do not rise, still whispering among themselves, heads close together, one light, the other dark. A miniature sun and moon, coming together in an eclipse.
word count: 14,446
The Odyssey (series)
rating: M & E
pairing: mix
summary: -
word count: 558,159 (ongoing?)
remedy for melancholy
rating: unrated
pairing: platonic gojo & geto & shoko + satosugu
summary: an AU where everyone has a love language, and Gojo's been neglecting his.
word count: 4,187
Carry Me Home
rating: T
pairing: satosugu but other platonic ones too
summary: Shortly before Getō would have massacred a village, he and Gojō are thrust eleven years forward into a would-have-been future that Getō is conspicuously absent from.
word count: 58,467
FREE!
Frozen Noses and Warm Hands
rating: T
pairing: rinharu
summary: -
word count: 27,073
In pursuit of Olympic dreams
rating: M
pairing: rinharu
summary: Rin returns to Japan with one goal in mind: Rio. He's got it all planned out—kill it at the Olympic Trials, make the National Team, and—in Rio—show the world. Falling in love, though? That isn't supposed to happen… Olympic Free.
word count: 588,471
DEMON SLAYER
home is with you
rating: M
pairing: sanegiyuu
summary: Giyuu has never believed in fate, but meeting Sanemi again hundreds of years later seems like the Universe is giving them one more shot to get it right.
word count: 3,422
can we always be this close (forever and ever)
rating: G
pairing: sanekana
summary: A Retelling of Chapter 132, in which Kanae lives.
word count: 4,414
peppermint tea
rating: M
pairing: obamitsu
summary: Mitsuri-centric. Hashira Modern AU - the friendships we wanted to see and didn't get to.
word count: 72,062
Blue
rating: T
pairing: sabigiyuu
summary: A convenient demon blood technique sends Giyū to a timeline where he's dead and Sabito's alive.
word count: 17,222
SCU (The Sabito Cinematic Universe) (series)
rating: G & T
pairing: sabigiyuu
summary: -
word count: 24,036
YONA OF THE DAWN
Aquamarine Stone
rating: M
pairing: shin-ah/yona
summary: What if Shin-ah had left his village after Ao's death because he didn't wish for people to fear him? What would've happened when he meets Yona earlier?
word count: 84,083
Yona and Her Dragons
rating: T
pairing: platonic yona relationships
summary: When your soulmate gets a bruise, you get one in a different color. (Inspired by one of those Tumblr AU prompt posts. On top of being one of the rare few to have soulmates, Yona's lucky enough to have four.
word count: 19,940
We Could Be Royals
rating: T
pairing: hakyona
summary: She’d been told that the king of Fuuga was harsh, uncompromising, and old. They’d been wrong on all three counts
word count: 13,012
ATTACK ON TITAN
A Series of Open Correspondences; or, Rules and Regulations of the Special Operations Squad
rating: T
pairing: mix of platonic relationships
summary: It quickly became clear to Levi that his new Special Operations Squad could not be so loosely regarded as the last; there was a special sort of idiocy to them, a particular flavor of dumb-shit that needed a firm guiding hand to keep them from trampling the world underfoot. Thusly was the rule-board born.
word count: 2,463
YURI!!! ON ICE
Glory Is Two Steps Away
rating: T
pairing: mix but focussed on platonic yuuri & yuri
summary: Yuri Plisetsky and Yuuri Katsuki are about as different as cats and dogs, which is to say they have no reason of ever even being acquaintances. Through a stroke of luck, as well as a couple dozen cat pictures, a tight friendship blossoms instead. On their own each skater stands out just fine, but together they shine, pushing each other past previous limits and onto the golden road of victory. Of course, there is still the living legend to worry about, but he's currently too besotted to lace up his skates, so…
word count: 152,866
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