#caddel

[bjorkn]

𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐀 hard day, she didn't feel well during her work presentation early and ended up in an emergency at the hospital, but luckily it wasn't anything too 'dangerous', the news, however, was shocking. She didn't want to disturb Ryan at work, either way, she wanted to stay alone to digest the news herself. There isn't anyone she can talk to ( and she doesn't burden people with her problems ), so she decides to hide in one of her secret locations, one where she is sure Ryan won't find her.

She bought a flight ticket to Stockholm, out of impulse… Part of her wanted to run away from this place, this city, and this country. She didn't want to leave her boyfriend, but she didn't know how he is going to take the news. ⏤ It was past midnight, and she remained sitting on the floor now, in the corner embracing her own legs, on the Williamsburg bridge. Hearing the noises from cars passing or motorcycles down her. Her phone battery was dying, but she saw a few of Ryan's texts to which she hadn't responded.

She wiped her own tears and put the phone on her coat vibrant pink coat. Her luck is that she knew a few people from the hospital to get away from there… Otherwise, she'd have to wait for a company, to release her from there. Holding her papers, with the results.

// @caddel

[only-satisfied]

something about her feels wrong as she makes her way through the box club and into the ring like she's more storm than man or woman, a danger-zone high-risk disaster area, full of sharp bone slabs and a dark snarl on her narrow lips, rough calloused hands swathed up in wraps soaked through with blood. Her lower lip is split but it's healed over, congealed dark blood in the corner of it.

She feels her fists fly as she spars with Vladmir, the co-owner of the box club, almost breaks his nose cleanly through, her movements terrifyingly precise, flawless, controlled but furious, like fire bursting through windows, shattering them. He says cool it cool it cool it, but Mizu can't stop. She is dynamite ready to go off. She is an explosion. She's wearing a tank top and men's boxing shorts soaked through with sweat. She lunges forward and smashes her fist into the side of his face, one single clean cut powerful blow and Vlad reels, crashing into the ropes of the ring, hissing fuck. He rights himself and spits out blood, gasping in shocked awe, his breath completely shattered in his throat, you broke my fucking tooth!, he spits, his jaw crimson with blood, and Mizu just blinks at him, suddenly seeing him past the cloud of fury that has swallowed her up in the heat of the fight, and says "uh huh." removing her gloves and tossing a towel at him. She chugs down a bottle of water and wipes at the back of her neck with a black towel.

She is a late-night storm warning with tornadoes in her fingertips, her hair slick with sweat gathered up in a tight bun. When she hops off the ring, she sees him there, and although she does not react, a muscle in her jaw spasms; maybe he's been watching the fight, maybe he's been training. She doesn't fucking care. Suddenly her attention is snatched away, zeroing in on Caddel. She does not spare him a second glance but bumps into him when she passes by, pretending to be wanting to refill her water bottle, says my bad because she's (purposefully) made him drop one of his gloves snd she picks it up, her face a blank expressionless mask as she hands it over, her voice deep like thunder. Everyone here knows her as him, the Ghost, nobody calls her Mizu. She does not attempt to introduce herself.

@caddel

[rustycottoncandy]

Although Melody's respected a lot by the members of Smooth Roses (excluding Richard) due to being the leader, she's still ignored very often whenever she brainstorms about how they could handle certain events or something that's happened to her because she takes EXTREMELY long to list out her ideas and tends to change of subject

[mauvecherie-writes]

Down Bad: Social Media AU - V

pairing: lewis hamilton x black foc!alora caddel

summary: soft or hard launch? you decide.

note: in the comments, i will absolutely need you guys to comment as to how you would react to the final post. i will be using those reactions in the next update. i want it to be a genuine reaction and i cannot fake all the thoughts. good and bad, i want to know how fans would react. thank you so much, love you xoxo.

warnings: suggestive photo (last post)

MAJOR EDIT: HE IS NOT IN HER GUTS IN THE LAST PIC, HES JUST HOVERING ABOVE HER😭😭😭 But yes lmao continue with those type of comments, it’s going to be funny as hell doing the reaction post 😂😂😂😂.

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user106 you’re so unreal. a barbie irl 🤩.

alorasplanet your beauty is unmatched 🤎.

lewishamilton woah 😍.

aloracaddel @lewishamilton 💜

lhamiltoncore HELLO???

aloraslover @lhamiltoncore LIKE ?????

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fin. ooouuu it’s all coming together.

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[parasytte]

how would elijah and casey react to a darling that always ask “would you still love me if..” like it started off as just “would you still love me if i was a worm??” and then got to be like “would you still love me if i was a DeWalt 20V MAX DCBL722B 125 mph 450 CFM 20 V Battery Handheld Blower Tool??” sorry if this is weird haha. please take care of yourself and have a good day!!!!

i think they both would find it funny!!!! however, if it keeps going and going and going, elijah will eventually just shut you up with a kiss and pour his heart out to you about how hed love you no matter what.

i also think elijah would be a little confused lol,, hed be like "well no because you're not really a person or you if youre an object, right?" and then casey would elbow him and whisper "eli you dummy its a test!!!!" lol

[celestial--sapphic]

height difference. thank u for coming to my ted talk

[lookcaitlin]

[skyf0ckz]

Kk background character....I love you kk background character

[boxdstars]

puts my mutuals lesbian witches on your timeline 🫵🏻

@ladyofsappho’s Nettie, and @celestial--sapphic’s Evelyn! I couldn’t resist sketching these two >:)

[werewolf1903s]

My movie 14,TheCaddelShow and Lonely Darkness

[bjorkn]

𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 working a lot, but she managed to take a day off only to visit her hometown during her work trip to Europe. Some of the events were canceled, but the 3 most important events she attended, were along with her boss and a co-worker. ⏤ She visited her grandparents and had a layover there. And bought extra suitcases to bring things from Europe to the USA. She came with one, and now she's back with 2 suitcases and a small one. During these days, she had no idea how much she would miss Ryan until being so far from him, although she kept her nonsense texts in the dawn for him and always sent texts and pictures of things. Returning home, Neva traveled in first class, and before heading home she stopped to leave the souvenirs from her hometown to him, one of them was cheese and cookies, which were one of her favorites, and something special for his beloved Cordelia too. Unfortunately, she hasn't met the other woman yet, but from so much Ryan talks about her, she feels as if she already knows the older woman.

⇢ mr. mustache: so… today i'll go to a date today. ⇢ mr. mustache: [ address attached ] ⇢ mr. mustache: if anything, rescue me. ⇢ mr. mustache: i'll be there at 8PM.

The Swedish blonde did not think… Well, Ryan @caddel would like her like she does. She always had a weakness for him, but she had no idea what to do with it, except wait for this weakness to vanish, except the more she spent time with him, the more she yearned to be with him. One thing that she regretted was not kissing him when he was her plus one on her mother's birthday. And now… He is no longer her 'fake boyfriend', it would be really hard to find an excuse to kiss him. She didn't feel like going out on dates, but she wanted to do something different today, she matched a guy on tinder and he seemed right. They didn't chat much, mostly because she didn't have the patience to text in the app. He suggested a bar, in which she would go. First, she googled to see what kind of outfit she should wear. ⏤ Arriving on the local, it was a themed bar, western style among other things. Neva was with her new haircut that she made during her time traveling in Europe, and wore her jeans, black varnished boots, a blazer with a black cropped underneath, and a cowboy hat for this date. She chatted with the guy from the app named James. The conversation was making her a bit bored it is when he suggested that they dance, she stood up and began to dance to some country music with James. At the least dance was fun.

[fuckin-sick-bih]

Jessie's Sick Day

Fandom: Original Fiction Summary: A cold begins hitting Jessie at work, so he heads home to wait for his mate to get off work to come home and take care of him. CW: mess!! stuffy talk, cold sneezes, nose ring play? idk, accidental inducing, caretaking, fluff Word Count: 3,010 words MINORS DNI Author Note: bonus! 2 posts in 1 day lol i've been sitting on this one a WHILE but hey i actually do mean it this time with the mess warning like... i took out some lines while editing because i got anxious someone would see my mess warning and go "oh usually Bex isn't too bad!" and then go "oh fuck nope this is too much"

Ever since he’d woken up this morning, Jessie had felt just a little… off, like something wasn’t quite right. By the time his lunch break at work rolled around, he realized he really wasn’t hungry. He choked down his sandwich and baby carrots before dropping back resolutely into the receptionist’s desk chair. 

Jessie scrolled through what else he had to do today with his elbows on the desk and his chin resting on his hand. 

Every day for work, Jessie flipped his nose ring up into his nose to look more professional and then flipped it back down when he left for the day. It was simple and easy. Except sometimes it tickled his sensitive nose. 

“Ihh-kish! Kitch!” He assumed that’s all it was when he sneezed at first. But then came the runny nose. Worry began to creep into Jessie’s mind as he started to sniffle. He only ever got a runny nose when he was sick. “Shit…” He swore softly and carefully rubbed at his nose with a finger. 

He exhaled slowly and felt his eyes start to water as the tickle reignited with no trouble whatsoever. “Ihhiihh-! Iihksh! Kishew!” He sniffled against the wetness threatening to come out of his nose like a river. 

“Bless you,” Crystal, his coworker, said haphazardly as she tossed a box of tissues at him. They bounced off his shoulder and onto the floor. He pressed his finger to his nose and bent to grab the box before sitting back up. 

Jessie pointedly sniffled as he took out some tissues and pressed them to his face to blow and wipe. “Ugh. Thanks, sorry. Feeling kind of off… maybe I should go home before this gets worse. I don’t wanna infect you or anyone who comes in to get their teeth cleaned.”

Crystal raised her brows when Jessie said he was feeling off and gestured to the door. “Go on. Get. If you’re sick, get at least ten feet far away from me, Caddel.” She demanded and kicked his bag out from underneath the desk on her side over towards him, sliding across the floor. 

A dull pain starts in his head as Jessie bends to pick up his bag with a sniff. “Yeah, yeah, I’m going, germaphobe.” He teased and sniffled as loudly as he could just to be irritating.

“Ugh, gross!” Crystal whined and threw a wadded-up sticky note at him as he left the office. 

The bitter wind whipped through Jessie’s scrubs and coat, making him shiver and sniff thickly as his nose tried to run more. “Fuck s’cold-” He swore as he trembled, fumbling with his keys to get into his shitty Forester. The engine hummed to life finally, and he shakily made sure the heat was on full blast, revving the engine a few times like Hale had shown him. 

“Iihkshew! Kish! Iiihksh!” 

Jessie sneezed into his cupped hands and groaned, rubbing at his nose for a moment, which just moved his hidden septum piercing. It sparked the tickle back up again, and Jessie hitched all over again, “Ihhih-! Ih! Eh? IckShew! Iiishew!” 

Again, his sneezes caught into steepled hands, and Jessie groaned at the mess he could feel all over them. He quickly fumbled in his center console for some tissues, wiping off his hands and face with a liquid sniffle. He got out his phone next to send his boyfriend a quick text. 

Coming home early. Bring home Gatorade plz. Ily <3 – Jes

He threw the SUV into drive and sniffled as he pulled onto the roadway. The drive home was uneventful, save for some more sneezes that seemed to leave him increasingly congested. Overall, he felt relatively okay, just tired, a little foggy, sneezy, and congested. 

When he got home, he tossed his keys into the bowl by the door and finally sat to take his boots off. He felt exhausted. He managed to get his coat and boots off before dragging himself to the couch, dropping down face-first into it with a groan. 

He sniffled and scrunched his nose, nostrils twitching before- “IikSHH! Ugh! Fuck me!” His grumpy shout was muffled by the cushions before he turned his head to rub his palm against his nose. “Mmf…” 

Hale… He wanted his boyfriend. With a grunt of effort, Jessie reached back into his pocket to fish out his phone and checked the time and his messages. There were no messages, and it was still five hours before Hale was set to get home. A soft little whine left him as he tried to wiggle back onto the couch, pressing his back up against the seat so it might feel like someone was holding him. 

For a moment, Jessie fumbled to grab a blanket off the back of the couch and managed to pull down the dark blue one. He breathed a sigh of relief as he gave a small shiver. Getting a fire started sounded like way too much work, and their damn cabin was heated by a wood stove. Usually, Hale was around to do it, and while Jessie could, he didn’t have the energy right now. He just wanted a nap. 

Once the blanket was all situated, Jessie barely blinked his eyes closed, and he was fast asleep, curled up under the thick blue blanket. Eventually, his head was tucked under the blanket to stay warm as the cabin grew colder when the sun set.

Jessie was startled awake with a yelp when the door opened and closed, blinking blearily as he peeked from his blanket cocoon at the intruder. “Hale?”

“Hey, sickie… just me…” Hale whispered softly, fumbling with his snow-covered boots before hurrying over to Jessie with his coat still on. What Jessie wouldn’t give to smell Hale’s sweet scent of fig, leather, and tobacco, but when he tried, all he got was a gurgling sniff. “Jesus, pup, you take anything yet?” Hale whispered after that sniff.

“D’no…” Jessie moaned, cringing as he heard his voice and whimpering again. “Just wanted you.” His nostrils twitched slightly, red and chapped as his nose had been running in his sleep. “Ihh-! H-Hale… godda- IiihkSHh!” He pitched forward into his hands to keep from spraying mess all over his poor boyfriend. Instead, it clung to his hands, and he kept them pinned to his face. “Oh, by god- that’s so gross… I’b so sorry.” 

Hale chuckled softly and ruffled Jessie’s hair before standing to move from the couch and grabbing Jessie one of the many boxes of tissues they kept around the house. What with Hale’s allergies and Jessie’s immune system, they went through more than their fair share of boxes. “Gross? You’re the one who is into this kinda stuff; don’t think I forgot.” He teased, tone soft and loving. 

“Iihpkshew! Ugh, it’s hotter when it’s you sdeezi’g.” Jessie pouts and cleans his face and hands up before slowly sitting up. The shift in position only makes his congestion shift, too. He’s quickly pressing more tissues to his face as he- “Isshew! Iksh! Hiish! EiiksHEW! Ngh…” He groans and gives his nose a tentative blow before looking up at his boyfriend pitifully. 

Finally, Hale seemed to be shedding his coat and then gently ran his fingers through Jessie’s hair. “Bless you… hey.” He looked at him with a slight frown. “Something’s not right here,” he said thoughtfully, frowning at his boyfriend as he realized something was different. “Hang on, where’s your nose ring? Did you sneeze it off? Is that possible?”

A surprised, congested laugh left Jessie, and he shook his head some. “D’no, oh sweetheart, d’no. I flip it up for work, rebe’ber? I guess I forgot to flip it dowd sidce I left early today…” He reached up to try to flip the jewelry back down but only seemed to instantly irritate his sensitive nose. 

“Iiihksh! Eikshew! Huh- eh-! Fuck…” Jessie sniffled and tried again, slower but with similar results. “Kishew! IkISHEW! What the fuck.. I cad’t get it.” He pouts, red and glistening nostrils flaring and twitching still. 

Hale nudged Jessie to get him to scoot back on the couch and straddled the more petite man. With Hale in his lap like this, Jessie couldn’t help but rest his hands on Hale’s impossibly muscular thighs. Fucking Christ, how did he ever get so lucky? he wondered to himself. 

“Hold still.” 

“What?” Jessie asked, blinking blearily up at his boyfriend, who was gently tipping his head back to look into his nose. “Hale, what the fucgk-“ 

“Just hold still, you big baby,” Hale said softly and carefully used his pinky to ever so gently fish Jessie’s nose ring down in one swift motion. 

The move still sparked the worst tickle Jessie had ever felt; his eyes watered, and he immediately pitched forward into Hale’s chest with unrestrained sneezes, “HihhISH! IisHEW! IishKEw! EhhkSH! EhhtkshEW! ISHHEW! Oh, by fucki’g god…” This time, a thick, gurgling sniffle came from Jessie, and he whimpered when he realized he’d sneezed all over Hale’s work shirt. A wet patch was left where Jessie had lost all control. “Shit. Hale, I ab so sorry. I’ll wash it. I probise.” He apologized quickly.

But Hale was just smiling down at him with a soft expression on his face. “You don’t have to do shit, Jes. You’re sick. Relax.” He said and flicked Jessie’s mess-covered nose ring playfully with the tip of his finger before pressing some tissues into Jessie’s hands.

“IiihkISH!” Jessie sneezed into the tissues after that flick and blew his nose gently. The sound of it was wet and satisfying. “Ass.” He teased Hale and sniffled just a bit. “Are you home for the weeke’d?” Some of the congestion had abated, and there was a note of hopefulness to his voice as he asked, knowing that sometimes Hale got called in for a weekend shift or two. If Jessie had it his way, Hale would stay wrapped up with him in all of their blankets, watching movies all weekend while they had tea and soup and hot, steamy showers. 

Hale nodded and grunted as he scooted back off the couch, his ranger uniform apparently not particularly comfortable for cuddling in. “I am, but let me go get changed first.” He stretched his arms up over his head with a groan. “I’m beat, and you need your Gatorade, sickie.” 

“Aw, you remembered?” Jessie cooed and rubbed at his nose, starting to wiggle out of his blanket a bit more, which caused him to shiver. 

With the blankets now down around his waist, Hale could see Jessie had gotten home and crashed on the couch. He was still in scrubs from the dentist’s office, not altogether bad for napping in. “I did. C’mon. You can have a few sips, then come get changed with me. Won’t that be nice? Get nice and comfy and in bed? I’ll even bring you soup.” 

Another gurgling sniffle came from Jessie as he took his boyfriend’s offered-up hand to stand up, his head swimming a little for the first few seconds upon standing. “Mmf- as lo’g as you start the fire add warm this place up I dod’t care where I lay dowd.” He admits before another more violent sneeze wracked his frame. “KISh-uh! Ugh, fuck, that ode hurt…” Thankfully, Jessie had managed to stifle, but now his nose was running again.

“Bless you, sickie,” Hale whispered. “For that sneeze and all the ones I’ve missed.” He added as he brought Jessie to the Gatorade, letting him sip it some before Hale just scooped up his boyfriend to carry him over his shoulder as he headed for the stairs. 

A somewhat undignified and startled noise escaped Jessie as he was picked up by his boyfriend. “Just because you have the snf! snfff! muscle to do this does dot mean you have to!” He laughed a little and swatted Hale’s ass as he was taken upstairs, only to be gently laid down on the bed. Usually, Hale would toss him, but not when Jessie was sick. It was sweet, and it warmed Jessie, who had often been too busy taking care of his siblings all his life to really get a minute to look after himself. 

Something like a barking laugh escaped Hale and then quieted as he began taking off Jessie’s work clothes for him. “Why not? If I got the muscle, I might as well use it to take care of my poor, adorable, sick boyfriend.” He teased and tossed Jessie’s work shirt into the hamper before leaning down to kiss over his chest, even giving a little nip. His lips linger a moment to trace the scars just below his pectorals with delicate flesh. Then he tugged his pants off, swapping them for extra soft sleep pajama pants and an oversized t-shirt. 

Then Hale changed too, out of his mess-soaked work shirt and mud, snow-soaked pants and into his usual boxers and t-shirt. Bastard always runs so warm, Jessie thought fondly as he watched Hale lovingly. As good as Hale looked in his Ranger uniform, Jessie definitely preferred him like this… relaxed and comfortable and with so much exposed skin that Jessie just wanted to sink his teeth into.

“Jes?” 

Hale’s voice suddenly broke through the hazy daydream he’d been having, and Jessie looked up to meet his boyfriend’s eyes. “Hmm?” The soft hum only irritates Jessie’s already sensitive sinuses, and his eyes water, squinting while his nostrils flare just before he throws an arm over his face. “IikisshHUE! Huh… ugh, sorry, babe.” 

There was a concerned look on the taller man’s face as he reached forward to cup Jessie’s cheek and jaw. “Bless you, puppy. Let me go get the fire started and bring you some soup. You get comfy in bed and just wait for me here.” He urged the slightly smaller of the two, gently pushing his boyfriend back towards the headboard.

It didn’t exactly take much to convince Jessie, who quickly slipped under the blankets while the wind outside their cabin howled. It wasn’t a drafty cabin by any means. Hale ensured that, but temperatures outside still made the ones inside plummet if there wasn’t some kind of heat source. Even the hairs on Hale’s body were starting to stand on end. “Go on, h-hhhandsome. I’ll behave.” 

Without another word, Hale pressed a soft kiss to Jessie’s forehead and padded downstairs. His bare feet were quiet on their old, worn wooden floorboards. It was a good twenty to twenty-five minutes before Hale returned with soup as the cabin began warming up. “I brought chicken dumpling. It was all we had in cans, and I figured you just wanted to eat and get back to sleep. Not wait ten years for me to try and make soup.” His voice was light and teasing, but they both knew Hale wasn’t fast in the kitchen. The silver wolf had once taken a kitchen job, and Jessie remembered what utter hell that had been.

Some old vices had risen to the surface uncomfortably quick with how stressed Hale had gotten, and they’d both agreed that line of work just wasn’t for him. Cooking at home when he had the time to do so was just much safer for everyone involved. 

Now though? As the other wolf brought a tray to him in bed, Jessie could practically see his tail wagging at a job well done of caring for his mate. “C’mere…” Jessie whined softly, making grabby hands at his boyfriend, who agreeably leaned closer so he could press their lips together. 

Hale let out a soft, appreciative hum at the kiss and melted right into it. Though he did still keep it short, “You’re gonna get me sick, pup.” He warned softly and kissed the very tip of Jessie’s nose, igniting a tickle in the irritated pink appendage. 

“T-thought you didn’t get siihh sick…” That tickle turned into a persistent buzz. Usually, Jessie wasn’t quite so sensitive, but his nose was always overly sensitive when he got colds. “H-Hih-Hale… I’m gonna…” They were still face to face, and suddenly Jessie felt a warm, callused hand grab his chin to tilt his face up as Hale straightened up.

A quiet but deep chuckle left the blonde, “You gotta ask if you want a tissue, puppy.”

Another dizzyingly sharp inhale sucked in through Jessie’s lips and nose as he hitched, “C-Can I hhiih… have a tiiiIKSHiew! Oh- Ixxkshhuh! HiiiIKSHiew!” Warm mess sprayed against Hale’s wrist and arm, leaving Jessie mortified as he tried to snuffle back the mess on his upper lip.

“Bless you,” Hale whispered and snatched a tissue from the box on the bedside table to bring it to Jessie’s face, gently swiping away the mess. It made Jessie’s pink and sensitive nostrils twitch, but he gave his nose a rough rub once Hale backed off to try and squash the tickle trying to resurface so soon. “Thagks…” Even so embarrassed, he leans into Hale’s touches. 

“Welcome,” Hale murmurs in response before kissing Jessie’s hairline softly. “And good boy asking for your tissue.”

Warmth flooded Jessie’s chest, and he smiled at the praise and closed his eyes to relish in it. That’s when a warm arm snakes around him and pulls him down into the bed. A congested little gasp slips from Jessie as he’s pressed to Hale’s warm chest, and a shiver rattles him from head to toe. “Holy shit, you’re like a god dabd furdace…”

A little snort of amusement left Hale, making some strands of Jessie’s hair dance as the warm gust of air tickled him. “Perks of being me, s’pose.” He mumbles and then pauses to yawn wide, giving Jessie a little squeeze as he does. Then he tugs the sheets and blankets up over them both. “Get some rest, sweetpup. I gotcha.”

The promise was one Hale made often, and Jessie needed to hear more than anything. He was safe, home, and his boyfriend was holding him close. Even if he felt like shit, they’d get through this. They always did, and they always would.

[thatoneslenderversefan]

I have a youtubez now lolz

[mauvecherie-writes]

Down Bad: Social Media AU - IV

pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Blsck FOC!Alora Caddel

summary: Takes place during the cancelled Imola weekend. Their first unofficial outing together sends the fans into a little bit of a frenzy.

notes: this has been LONG OVERDUE and I cannot apologise enough but onwards and upwards, I’ll try my best to make up for my disappearance 💜🙏🏾 !FULL CHAPTER COMING SOON!

warnings: none.

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user113: Oh they are most definitely together! My heart! 😭

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user618: they’ve thrown caution to the wind and they’re taking it! On the road to being the most powerful couple fr.

aloraisloved: the way she’s never been publicly spotted with her exes but with Lewis she’s just said fuck it! 😭 our sister is lost in the sauce I fear.

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[parasytte]

as a former member of the marching band, having a cheerleader and a jock as yanderes would be hell. they'd think im cheering for them whenever the band plays (not really, idk anything about football despite going to many games).

i would have to be at all the games and march at halftime then i can have the rest of the game off, but when leaving an away game the band and cheerleaders have to share the same bus, but the players sit on a different bus. at home games the cheerleaders can choose a song for us to play, and we have to play it.

either way, i have to be cheering for my school's team, and if im remembering correctly this was for a grade.

you are correct, anon !! casey and elijah most definitely think you're cheering for them !!! i mean, of course you are !! you're just such a sweet, supportive boyfriend and they couldn't ask for more! it makes them swoon everytime they see you cheering. you're just so perfect !!

when casey hears you playing the song he picked out ?? god, you must have done it on purpose ?? you're just such a sweetheart !! elijah and him just look at you with hearts in their eyes while lovingly sighing. how could they get so lucky ??

and when you and casey share a bus after a game ?? you bet he's sitting right beside you, wrapping his arms around you while he asks what you thought of his performance.

he praises you for how well you did and also brags about you to his friends- which eli does as well. they just point over to you and say, "hey! look! that's my boyfriend !! isn't he so cute and supportive??"

they both perform better when you're there, cheering them on. (no matter how hard you try to tell them you're not actually and you just want to get a grade they don't listen. do you have to play so hard to get??)

[celestial--sapphic]

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Chapter Three

An Easter gift (if you celebrate)! Chapter Three is up 💜

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Story summary:

Evelyn Caddel takes Poppy up on that offer of a butterbeer in the Three Broomsticks (minus Highwing) and fifth year does not end the way in which she expected. In fact, it's much, much better.

Or: Self indulgent Poppy Sweeting x f!MC to fulfil my sapphic heart

Pairing: Poppy Sweeting x f!MC (Evelyn Caddel)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Total story word count: 29,142

Chapter Three word count: 10,147

Chapters: 3/?

Relationships: Poppy Sweeting/Evelyn Caddel Poppy Sweeting/Original Female Character

Tags: #Developing Relationship #First Relationship #First Kiss #Post-Game(s) #wlw #Sapphic #LGBTQ #Female Character #LGBTQ Themes #Evelyn is an anxious mess when it comes to pretty girls #Fluff #Slytherin/Hufflepuff relationship #pick and choose historical accuracy #Imelda is a bitch but we love her #Poppy Sweeting is Bisexual #MC is a lesbian