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[stydixa]

You are everything I have ever wanted, and there's nothing that anyone on the internet could ever say to make me feel differently. Because I love you, Carly. I'm in love with you[…] I love you, Freddie Benson. MIRANDA COSGROVE AND NATHAN KRESS AS CARLY SHAY AND FREDDIE BENSON iCarly (2021)

[tvarchive]

iCarly (2021) 3x03 - iMake New Memories

[alexisrosemullens]

iCarly (2021-2023) 9-1-1 (2018-)

[larajeanandpeter]

CREDDIE + sharing that one braincell

[creddiedaily]

iCARLY (2021) Season 3 Episode 6 || SUPERSTORE Season 4 Episode 1

[miriammaisel]

@pscentral​ event 18: adaptations icarly (2007-2012) → icarly (2021-) creddie tropes as movie posters (insp // insp // insp)

[seeleybooth]

Freddie Benson's blog at age 13:

He doesn't need Photoshop anymore.

Freddie's reaction!!! Like, imagine what he'll act like when she is pregnant haha. Little Freddie has wanted this since 6th grade. The cat fear came after 😂

[theargopriestess]

I Can’t Stop Wanting You - Part 1

How many times had he been here? Too many to count, and too many more for him to bare. Sure he really liked Pearl, hell she was great, being with her was great. But she wasn’t like Carly.

No one was like Carly.

Except Carly.

So when she threads her arms over his shoulders and around his neck, burrowing her nose into him, he allows himself, if only for a moment, a breath of a moment, to close his eyes, to hold her tighter and closer. She smells like daisies and wild flowers and there’s the faintest scent of sawdust from the bar.

He swears that she holds him tighter too, that her heartbeat picks up as his arms loop around her slim frame.

He knows now that it’ll never be enough. Because he’s never stopped wanting her. Never lost hope that they might have a chance to be together. When she kissed him in the studio before she left with her father to go to Italy, he thought they might be able to have something. But that ended in heartbreak, for him at least. But she came back and she stayed his friend for the last ten years. And he still wanted her.

The spell breaks as she pulls away. She gives a friendly punch to his arm, and maybe it’s his somewhat misplaced sense of chivalry that stops him from actually doing it back but he still pulls it and only makes a half hearted motion, watching her as she beams at him before leaving the apartment.

His knees buckle.

It is possibly the worst argument that he’s-

No.

It is the worst fight that they have ever had. So he leaves, heart torn in two, tears threatening to spill and blood boiling hotter than lava.

“Freddie!”

He hears her shout after him and the second the door slams on the catch he wants to turn back around, run back into Spencer’s apartment and make things right. But he can’t. His heart has been broken one too many times and he just keeps walking. The elevator is his first stop and he gets in. The tears fall as the doors close and he drops his weight against the back wall, pulse roaring in his ears and suddenly he feels as if he is being suffocated, and tugs at the tie around his neck, pulling it free and rolling it around his fingers and stuffing it in his pocket. The first time in a long time, he allows himself to properly cry, his whole body shakes as he does.

I hate her her!

I’m an idiot!

No you don’t, you could never hate her. His heart argues with itself.

The elevator doors open and he stumbles out. To the doorman he must look drunk or high out of his mind.

He doesn’t care.

For the next few hours, he walks the city streets. Hands in his pockets and fighting back more tears.

. . .

Hours later he’s back in Spencer’s apartment. The Italy set up is gone now, but there’s the faintest scent of garlic and pasta.

“Carly planned this beautiful moment, and I ruined it”, he drops his head into her hands. Spencer stays silent. He’s not surprised that the only sibling of the love of his life is angry with him. He would be.

He is.

“Have you talked to her at all today? Is she okay?” he can’t stop the desperation coming out in his voice, his vision blurs slightly as Spencer’s moves to sit on the arm of the couch. “Honestly, last night really freaked her out and she’s been a mess. Harper said that she spent almost the entire night crying and now she’s scared that you don’t want to be friends at all”.

No! Oh God, no!

“What?”

The pain that he feels now is worse. A whole lot worse. As if Dwayne The Rock Johnson socked him in the gut.

“I have to talk to her. Is she here?” He’s desperate now. He’s got to make it right. He’s got fix things between them. He’s sure Spencer’s can read his mind because he says, “she left a note for you up in the studio”.

He stands and runs up to the studio, feet slamming on the hard wood steps. He reaches the final step but in his haste and desperation to get there as fast as possible he trips and lands heavily on his front. He grunts upon impact but gets back to his feet, using the wall as a crutch to pull himself up.

He jogs to the door and stumbles into the studio.

She’s standing there, surrounded by soft glowing light. She’s so beautiful.

And he still wants her.

It’s hours later, his mother and daughter have gone home and gone to bed. Harper and Spencer too. They are still there, up in the studio. Carly has leaned back against him, back to his chest, head resting against his. She’s quiet as she breathes steadily against him, and for a moment he thinks have fallen asleep.

She hasn’t.

She shifts her head against his, and he turns his to hers, their foreheads brush and bump, then their noses and finally their lips. It’s different to how they’d kissed before, not quite as casual as it was in front of their family, not quite as needy and passionate as when they’d finally cleared the air and admitted their feelings for one another. This time it’s slow, tender and tastes of longing. He shifts his weight, forcing her to sit up, and he realised it must be awkward an uncomfortable for her neck.

She pulls away and he opens his eyes and watches her as she turns her body round to face him, shifting closer, (if that was even possible), she slips her hands to his neck fingers playing at the soft hair at the back of head as she leans in again. He obliges her all too happily, cupping her neck with one hand, thumb gentle against her jaw bone, other arm wrapped around her waist. Kissing her has never felt so good.

In the tenderness of the moment, an idea springs to mind, and he nuzzles gently at her lips with his own before he pulls away, stuffing his hand into his pocket and pulling out is phone. She laughs almost incredulously, “are you serious? You were kissing me like half a second ago and now you’re checking twitter? Are you kidding?”

He catches her eye, giving her a wink and a lopsided smirk, “no, now where is it, had it saved in my fav- ah there it is.”

“Freddie what are you-”

He stands as Chrissy Chase’s ‘Meant for Me’ starts to play. He offers her his hand. “M’lady, may I have this dance?” Carly smiles and nods, taking his hand and standing, allowing her to pull her in. As they dance slowly to the music, Freddie holds her closer this time, his hands resting on her lower back, he allows himself to enjoy the feeling of her arms around his neck. Neither one of them can take their eyes off each other, and it’s almost as if they are stuck in their own little bubble, like nothing in the world could disturb them. As he looks into her eyes, he sees the tears in her eyes and on her cheeks, slowly rolling down her face. He lifts a hand gently to to face to catch the falling tears, inclining is head forward. “Hey”, he speaks quietly, “you’re crying, what’s wrong?”She shakes her head, smiling at him, reaching her own hand up to his face, brushing her thumb against his cheek. “Nothing’s wrong, I’m just so happy”. In response, he turns his head into her hand into her hand and nuzzles his nose against it, pressing his lips against her palm. “I’m so happy too”.

He’s certain that she knows that he wants her. He’ll always want her.

[theargopriestess]

Same energy

It’s one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do. HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3: SENIOR YEAR (2008)

[stydixa]

Freddie + being so damn hot that I need to make big hq gifs of him (Carly, go claim your man.) iCarly (2021)

[tim-lucy]

#peak angst of the 2020s

[alexisrosemullens]

iCarly - Creddie in matching costumes 9-1-1 - Buddie in matching costumes

[theargopriestess]

Yasss queen!!! 🙌🙌

We're almost there..... Chapter 7!

Will chapter seven of I didn't see this coming make you want to cry? Yes. Will you feel super conflicted because of it? Yes. Will you want to hug Carly? Also yes. Will it end happily? Guess you're just going to have to wait and see. Hopefully dropping sometime this week. Get your tissues ready.

[larajeanandpeter]

CARLY SHAY and FREDDIE BENSON iHave A Proposal (3.10)

[creddiedaily]

requested by @klutzygirl

[mediagifs]

CARLY SHAY & FREDDIE BENSON 3.03 — iMake New Memories