#euphoria 2×01

[ride-a-cow-boy]

NATE JACOBS | Euphoria.

2×01 • Trying to Get to Heaven Before They Close the Door.

[willows-escape]

Symbolic - 1990!Erik x Reader - Part 1

Pairing - Erik (1990! Charles Dance) x (Female) Reader

Summary - the topic of the mask was the last obstacle in your blossoming relationship, and you were desperate to cross the barrier and become fully intertwined with the man you loved and claimed he loved you too.

Warnings - erik’s deformity is a mix of the deformity we see erik have as a child in the 1990 version and the musical, phantom having a small breakdown, the ✨mask✨topic, poorly dealt with feelings, miscommunication, suggestive moments and reference to genitalia and arousal, descriptions of a gory facial disfigurement, intense self hatred, mentions of christine but she’s long gone in this

Word Count - 4,770

Notes - there will be a part 2 i gotchu i gotchu. should part 2 be smutty or also just suggestive? also i tried writing this in a victorian-esque tone but if you arent vibing with that let me know and i’ll switch it up for part 2. i just thought it would be a nice touch.

give me feedback !!! pleasee !!!!

01 (you're here!) / 02

The nearby sound of trickling water gracefully blended into the ambiance of your surroundings; the towering trees above you resembled a verdant canopy. The quilt beneath you protected your body from the prickly blades of grass and artificial soil, offering a comfortable spot to recline with your hair spread out beneath you, shimmering in the artificial light.

You laid supine, hands elevated above you to cradle a book you had recently begun reading. The words captivated your attention, submerging you in a realm of fantasy and euphoria. Reading was your preferred means of escaping reality, a release you frequently yearned for when the burdens of the world weighed on your shoulders. It all faded away when you became engrossed in the pages of a book.

Regrettably, you were not the only person who was aware of your coping mechanisms. The situation was quite an affair, so you wouldn’t delve too deeply into the small details, but the love of your life had at long last informed you of his reciprocal affection for you. It felt magical and otherworldly to hear that sweet confession escape his enthralling lips, his eyes penetrating into the depths of your soul as his hands tenderly grasped your waist. You had witnessed the words that you only ever seemed to hear in your dreams.

So what had left you so apprehensive?

Well, the man you spoke so highly about, Erik, did not seem to return those high opinions for you. There was a part of himself he laboured ceaselessly to conceal from you, a mask that symbolically and literally kept up a barrier between your world and his world to prevent them from intertwining. You’d exchanged tender sentiments, cried tears of anguish and passion the night you’d finally confessed. You clung to each other as if your lives depended on it and subjected each other to a night of basking in vulnerability and fragility as your secrets long harboured tumbled past your tongue before you could restrain them. The morning after was no less exquisite and that of a fairy tale romance, but the barrier remained.

That mask he wore, pale and icy to the touch, silently spoke of his distrust for you. The final puzzle piece that he adamantly refused to fit into place, even for the sake of your love. Oh, it was a cruel predicament indeed! All you desired was to behold the appearance of the man you held dear, but he swore by the highest heavens that his visage would send you fleeing, and that was the last outcome he desired. To some extent, you understood his apprehension, having heard him recount tales of how numerous individuals he had cared for and adored had reacted abhorrently upon the unveiling of his face. But how could he expect the two of you to spend the remainder of your lives together without even a glimpse of his unadorned skin?

You weren't expecting Prince Charming, and while you weren't entirely convinced by his claims of him having a face of nightmares, you did trust that he might not be conventionally attractive. After all, you had never seen him. Besides his gentlemanly actions and his physique that seemed as if it had been crafted by a divine being, you weren't going to assume that he was the most handsome man in the world. You would love him nonetheless. But no matter how greatly you persisted and promised him you wouldn’t leave despite what he looked like, he truly did not believe a word you said. And it hurt.

“A new book, dear?”

You glanced upward, granting the subject of your grovelling a tight lipped smile as you hastily flicked your attention back to the words on the page. No anger dwelled within you, just painful disappointment, and the ache in your heart made it hard to bare the sight of him. “Of course. It’s Jane Eyre.”

He hummed in acknowledgment, his walking cane planted firmly into the ground below. You internally winced as the silence rang loud in the air. You were not seeking to upset your lover, but also somehow desiring to communicate that you weren't entirely pleased at the moment. It appeared that the message had travelled clear, but the upset was unavoidable.

A moment more passed before he spoke, “I feel a chill coming on. Seems as though it’s about to rain, don’t you think? Come, let’s retreat inside before it starts to pour.”

You arched a suspicious eyebrow, fingers still tightly clasped around the novel you held. If the plastic animals scattered around that Erik had stolen from the props department said anything, everything in this quaint woodsy area was unquestionably fake. From the dirt to the grass to the trees, the animals and the sky. It went without saying there would be no rainfall. This meant he wanted to discuss things with you without the distraction of your nose being buried within the pages of a book. And you weren’t entirely sure how to feel about it.

“And why should I do that?” you questioned, paying him no eye contact as you pretended to continue to read.

“You wouldn’t want your clothing to get wet, would you? I won’t be visiting the laundry room of the opera house for another week, hence it would be wise to avoid sullying a valuable item of clothing,” he reasoned, knowing fully well that he’d drop whatever he was currently doing to run and fulfil any request you asked of him, never mind visiting the damn laundry room.

You parted your lips, ready to jestingly remark about how there would indeed be no rainfall. Yet, in that very moment, a peculiar sensation graced your senses. A solitary droplet of water descended upon your nose, its touch cold and trailing a path of dampness as it glided down your nasal bridge. A gasp escaped your lips as more droplets descended, their frequency increasing with each passing moment. In a hastened flurry, you stood upright, clasping your cherished book to your bosom. You abandoned the forgotten quilt as you sprinted through the doors adorned with stained glass, leading you back to Erik's modest dwelling. He followed closely, not far behind your hurried steps.

You’d have to speak to him about putting up a gazebo. To block out the sun, you’d tell him.

“Guess you were right,” you half-heartedly chuckled, absentmindedly tossing the book onto a table to the side of you.

You found yourself in Erik’s room of treasures, where he stored and cherished his most esteemed items, namely his collection of masks and his grand piano. The ambiance within was of a tranquil and serene nature, causing your anger to gradually dissipate. Yet, the sorrow and anguish still lingered within you.

"Forgive me, have I down something to displease you?" Erik questioned, his steps measured and deliberate as if he were trying not to startle you, akin to approaching a timid creature. With utmost gentleness, he lightly laid his hand upon your shoulder, allowing it to glide downward, tracing the contour of your arm.

"Erik…" you whispered, tearing your eyes away from him. Your heart faltered, your breath catching in your throat as his fingertips delicately brushed against your skin. A fire simmered in your core, your veins rushing with hot blood as the touch of his hand engulfed you, overwhelming your senses with a fervour. “I… do not wish to upset you.”

“The only upset you cause me is by not being honest with your feelings,” he replied, hand reaching up to gently trace the skin of your cheek. Your eyes felt weak, gently fluttering shut as you indulged yourself in his affections. “Please, tell me what is troubling you.”

You paused for a moment, allowing yourself to succumb to his touch for a little while longer. The words settled on the tip of your tongue, ready to escape you and take a leap of faith from your mouth to his waiting ears, but you’d already approached this subject with him before and did not wish to push him to frustration or sorrow.

“I just…” you paused, “One day, Erik, do you wish for us to be husband and wife?”

His eyes widened, mouth agape in shock at your blunt statement. He stammered in surprise, removing his hand from your cheek slowly. He drew in a deep breath before answering, “There is nothing I desire more than to be wedded to you. Where is this coming from? Are you feeling as though our relationship is moving too slow? I just didn’t want to frighten you by pushing for more. Why, I’ll marry you tomorrow-”

“Erik, Erik,” you laughed, hand coming up to cup his cheek with your own hand as he was doing to you seconds ago, “I didn’t mean it like that, though I’ll marry you the second you ask it of me. Maybe not tomorrow, however.”

“Ah,” his nerves tingled, goosebumps rising on his skin at the electricity of your touch. He cleared his throat before continuing, “While that is a great relief to me, may I ask as to why you asked that, if not for the reason I previously thought?”

Taking one last final pause, you readied yourself to confess your true want. “I know you’ve said no, and told me to not bring up the subject again… but my love, how can I marry somebody when I have yet to see their face?”

Erik pursed his lips, his eyes shifting down as he began fiddling with the cuffs of his sleeves. You felt dreadful witnessing the unease that the inquiry evoked in him, understanding that it inevitably resurrected distressing memories he longed to forget. Nevertheless, no advancement could transpire between the two of you in your relationship until he allowed you to see his face. You refused to be bound to someone who concealed such an essential aspect of himself, even if you knew the intentions to be entirely pure.

“I can’t do that,” Erik shook his head, walking away from you and moving towards his basket of walking canes. He placed his current one back with the bunch, before busying himself with rearranging his mask collection. He didn’t want to stray too far from you, but also wanted you to drop the subject.

You quietly tip toed behind him, enveloping him in your arms as you wrapped them around his waist and placed your head on his broad shoulder. You audibly heard his breathing pause, feeling him shiver as he relished in your touch. But nevertheless, he pushed on with rearranging his collection, although he wasn’t moving side to side around the table as he was doing previously.

“But why?” you asked.

“You know why, my face is that of nightmares. And I’ve hurt too many by showing them what they believed they could handle. My expectations are realistic.”

“You could never hurt me!” You insisted, your emotions getting the best of you as you retreated from him. He hunched over slightly, hands resting upon the clear spot of table in front of him to steady himself. His head twitched to the side as he bit his bottom lip in thought.

“Dear, I know you think that I exaggerate when I speak of my face, but I can assure you that I do not lie out of simple insecurity. My own father hid me down here due to my appearance, that must speak volumes,” he sighed, coming up once again to stand straight. “Now please, do not ask again.”

“So when I inevitably return to wallowing in my own feelings and escaping to the woods for hours at a time again, will you tell me to not ask again when you approach the subject of my feelings once more?” you tried to reason, desperately wanting him to view the situation from your point of view.

He didn’t respond for a little while, evidently pondering your words that he knew deep down held some veracity. The matter of the mask was evidently causing you distress, and he couldn't fathom any solution that would alleviate your concerns. But alas, he simply couldn't bring himself to do so.

“I’m sorry, my answer’s no.”

Tears welled up in your eyes, shimmering with unspoken pain and longing. Your vision blurred as a single tear cascaded down your cheek, tracing a path of sorrow. Your body trembled with silent sobs, your shoulders shook as you struggled to hold back the flood of emotions that threatened to consume you. The ache in your heart grew stronger, as if each tear shed was a testament to the love and vulnerability you had offered, only to be met with rejection.

“My dear, please, don’t cry over me,” his arms swiftly enfolded you in an embrace, his own frame quivering with an inability to endure the sight of your tears. With a resolute tenderness, he pressed his chilled lips upon your forehead, bestowing a gentle kiss as he cradled your head against his chest. In a steady rhythm, he swayed, seeking to soothe your anguish and stifle the heart breaking sounds that escaped your lips.

“How can I not?” you wept, fingers shaking from how firmly you were clinging onto his white button up shirt. You were grabbing on to him so tight you feared your nails would pierce holes in the delicate fabric, but you couldn’t bring yourself to relinquish your grip no matter how much you internally fought with yourself. Nothing you were doing seemed to be venting your frustrations adequately, leaving you at a loss for how to cope. "My love, the very essence of my existence, the one who breathes life into me, steadfastly refuses to show me his face."

“You must understand- I feel for you exactly as you describe your feelings for me, if not tenfold. That’s why I can’t show you. I’m protecting you just as much I want to protect myself,” he confessed, eyes squeezing shut as his swaying slowed to a stop. His grip was becoming tighter and tighter.

“I know life has dealt you an unfair hand, Erik, I’ve heard your cries and witnessed your heartbreak. I was there for you all throughout Christine, I was there to see your regret and misery as she left you behind. I did not leave your side for a second. I know the great despair and trauma her reaction to your face cast upon you, but please believe not a hair on my head resembles Christine. I will not hurt you the same.”

Erik held you a little longer, his embrace becoming even more so impossibly tighter. He wasn’t urgent to reply, instead allowing himself to bask in your love for as long as he could manage. Your sweet love was an addiction, an ambrosia he craved every single waking hour. But even then you lived in his dreams, your angelic presence blessing him wherever he went or whatever state he was in.

“I love you, Erik,” you spoke, looking upwards towards him as he began to tilt his head to share your unwavering gaze.

“I love you too,” he said.

“So show me,” you whispered, eyes glistening with tears and lips downturned into a subtle frown.

You took one last look into his eyes, before pushing yourself forward and up. Your lips met in a fervent union, a culmination of the deepest desires and longings that had long been brewing between you both. It was a kiss imbued with a delicate tenderness and an irresistible urgency, your mouths moving in perfect harmony. Each brush of his lips sent electric waves coursing through your body, igniting a blazing fire within your soul. In that timeless moment, you and him surrendered yourselves completely, losing all sense of time and space. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, a silent pledge of profound love and unwavering devotion.

As you reluctantly broke the intimate connection, succumbing to the need for a breath of air, your gaze met his half-lidded eyes. His lips were swollen, and his tongue darted out to moisten his bottom lip as he inhaled deeply. A blush crept across your cheeks as you attempted to conceal the rapid beating of your heart, finally becoming aware of his hands that had gradually ventured downward, tenderly tracing the curves of your waist.

He silently took a moment to recover, savouring the lingering taste of your kiss. It was unlike any other you had shared before - no longer innocent and brief, but a passionate embrace that ignited a fire within you. As your lips met, it felt as if the world around you faded away, leaving only the two of you in a moment of pure bliss. The intensity of your connection was palpable, like a match being scraped against a stone, creating small sparks that danced and flickered between your bodies. It was a kiss that left you both breathless, your hearts racing with newfound desire and a longing for more.

“If you really insist on seeing my face, come with me to your room. I do not wish to make you feel cornered, but if you are to faint I wish for you to not bring yourself harm.”

You nodded eagerly, your heart pounding with a mix of excitement and anticipation. The kiss you shared made every colour appear more vibrant and the air feel lighter, filling every fibre of your being with pure bliss. As you followed him, each step felt buoyant, as if you were walking on air.

It didn’t take long for you to reach your room. Erik was very against you two sharing a bedroom, stating that he did not wish to make you uncomfortable or feel trapped next to him, when the reality couldn’t be farther from that. But you feared that he might’ve just been projecting, that he was the one who felt uncomfortable and trapped with the idea of you two sharing a room, so you’d left the topic alone for another day. That day still hasn’t arrived.

Erik took a hold of your hand, gently pulling you in and shutting the door behind you. He shook slightly, so lightly that you almost thought your eyes were deceiving you. “Are you sure about this, y/n?”

“More sure than I’ve ever been about anything, besides how much I love you,” you giggled.

“I… will not keep you down here, if you decide you never want to see me again. I’ve learnt my lessons, do not fear you reaching the same fate Christine did when she reacted negatively.”

You wanted to protest his words, state that you feeling negatively towards him was inconceivable and never going to happen. You also wanted to tell him to stop mentioning Christine, just the utterance of her name made you scowl. But you didn’t want to argue at a time like this, so you just nodded your head.

“Before I take this awful thing off… that kiss was everything I’ve ever wanted and more. If after this you no longer love me, please know that your display of love made me feel like a normal, living man, and that I’m doing this because I know I can die happy after the fact, if you were to leave.”

“I’m honoured to be able to make you feel that way, my love.”

He hesitantly extended his hand towards the strings that secured his mask to his head, skillfully undoing the knot he had carefully tied. As he prepared to remove the mask, he couldn't help but steal a final wistful glance at you, savoring the moment before gradually peeling it away from his skin, gripping the edges tightly with his other hand. The air seemed to hold its breath as the mask revealed the vulnerable visage beneath, unveiling a hidden side that had long been concealed.

His face was a grotesque sight, something that defied accurate description. The skin was cruelly stripped away, revealing the raw and twisted muscles beneath. It was a horrifying visage, and it made your heart ache. He was deformed, disfigured; the only parts of his face that were covered in flesh were swollen and bright red, contrasting the pale whiteness of his bone. You tried your best to swallow the gasp that was pushing past your throat, but you were human.

You were sure you could hear the sound of his heart shattering, but you were so shocked you could only watch as he crumbled to his knees before you. His screams and cries made you nauseous, his repeated wails of, ‘why!? why!? why!?’ as he grabbed onto the hem of your skirt, hiding his face in the fabric in his suffering. You snapped back into reality, falling to your knees in front of him.

“Erik, no, please-”

“Go, please. Leave me.”

“No, please, hear me out. I don’t hate you-”

“This is hardly a face you’d want to marry!” he protested, burying his face deeper into the fabric of your skirt, resisting as you tried to pull it away. “You may not hate me, but you’re scared! Is this the face of a man you could wake up next to, spend the rest of your love with, make love to at night before we sleep? Please just go!”

“No!” you cried, relenting on your attempts to tear his desperate self away from your skirt. You wrapped your arms around him, this time cradling him against your bosom as you rocked back and forth. You felt the tension slowly dissipate from his form. “I do not hate you and I am not scared of you! I want to do all those things with you, Erik, please I swear!”

His quiet sobs continued to echo through the air, his scared body shaking erratically. With utmost tenderness, you cradled his quivering form in your arms, holding him close and providing a safe haven for his shattered heart. Gently, you brushed your fingers through his hair, whispering words of love and reassurance into his ear. Your touch and soothing voice offered him comfort and solace, doing your best to remind him that your love extended far beyond mere physical appearances.

In that moment, as he sought refuge in your embrace, you felt an overwhelming surge of love and compassion for this broken man before you. Despite the mask he wore, both symbolically and literally, you saw the depth of his pain and the vulnerability he rarely allowed others to witness. Your heart ached for him, yearning to heal the wounds that had haunted him for far too long.

"You are more than your face, Erik," you whispered softly, your voice filled with unwavering affection. "Your heart, your soul, and the love we share transcends any physical imperfections. I love you for who you are, please believe that."

As his sobs gradually subsided, he looked up at you with tear-filled eyes, searching for a glimmer of hope and acceptance. In that moment, you saw a spark of belief flicker within him, a tiny beacon of light amidst the darkness that had consumed him for so long.

"I… I want to believe you," he choked out, his voice trembling with both fear and longing. "But all my life people have only said different. How can they when I don’t have a face, and only the resemblance of a face?”

You held his face gently in your hands, your touch conveying a tenderness that words alone could not express. "I understand. I’m sorry for reacting like that, please forgive me. I love you regardless of your face, it was just unlike anything I’d ever seen before. That’s all. I feel no differently for you than how I felt before you removed the mask.”

He hesitantly inclined towards your touch, his eyes seeking yours for reassurance and acquiescence. He quivered as a vehement cry escaped his lips once more, bedewing your bodice in his tears. Yet, you cared not the slightest, more preoccupied with consoling the poor man trembling before you.

You both sat together on the floor of your bedroom for an indeterminate span of time, but to you it felt like hours. You cradled him like a mother would her infant, tenderly caressing and comforting him with gentle touches and whispered reassurances. You hadn’t seen Erik shed tears since the evening of your confession, and you could only surmise that all the trepidation and unease had finally reached a breaking point and crumbled along with his composure. It deeply saddened you to know the man you loved so intensely hated himself and had been hated so harshly by those around him. You vowed to never cause him pain like everybody else had as long as you both lived.

Eventually, he withdrew from you, gracefully settling on his knees, his hands still shielding his face from your view, protecting his vulnerability. He wiped away the glistening tears that adorned his cheeks, his other hand instinctively seeking to conceal himself from your gaze. A pensive frown graced your mouth as you hesitantly reached upward, your fingers yearning to grasp his trembling hands, only to recoil as he instinctively recoiled in response to your advance.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’ve seen it all now, haven’t I?” you hushed, hands dropping from his hands but instead reaching up to smooth back his hair with your fingers.

He sniffled quietly, “Forgive me, I did not intend on frightening you. I am simply unused to showing my bare face around others, it’s unfamiliar.”

“Of course, I understand, love,” you smiled, gently trailing your hand down the side of his face. Goosebumps littered his skin like a trail.

You moved closer to him, your heart racing with anticipation. You kept one hand on his face, basking in the warmth of his skin that didn't have any disfigurement. Your other hand gently draped over his shoulder as you approached, your fingers delicately tracing the contours of his back. He quivered beneath your touch, his legs extending out from under him to create a space for you to come impossibly closer. As you lowered yourself onto his lap, a surge of electricity coursed through your veins. His breath, warm and intoxicating, caressed your skin, sending shivers down your spine. His hands trembled with uncertainty, itching to remove themselves from his face to come down and touch you instead. You chuckled.

“You can hold me.”

His breath caught in his throat, his mind filled with a whirlwind of desires as he absorbed the words that flowed from your enchanting lips. You couldn't help but chuckle softly, savouring the profound effect you had on the man beneath you.

“I’d like to put on my mask, dear,” Erik finally spoke, “As much as I love having you so close, I’m not ready to show myself to you so unashamedly yet.”

With a nod of your head, you stepped back, allowing him the space he needed to shroud his face from view. Though you comprehended the internal struggle he faced after years of hiding, a bittersweet pang of sadness tugged at the depths of your heart. The poignant reality that he still felt the need to shield himself wounded you deeply. But you tried to keep reminding yourself that it wasn’t personal.

He swiftly and efficiently retied the strings, maintaining his determination, as he stood up following you. You leaned in and planted a brief but meaningful kiss on his lips, savoring the moment before reluctantly breaking away. With a mix of emotions swirling inside, you diverted your attention, attempting to shift your focus away from the recent event that had transpired.

“I’ll be out dusting the statues, you haven’t kept up with them in a while and I’d noticed them on the way in and I think they could really use a clean. I’ll speak to you later.” You quickly retreated from the room without even sparing a second glance.

Erik stood there, mouth agape, unable to comprehend the suddenness of your departure. His mind was flooded with a multitude of questions, doubts, and confusion, hindering his ability to think clearly. As he glanced around the room, an overwhelming sense of awe washed over him, as he tried to process the intensity of the moment and the speed at which you had vanished from his presence. Meanwhile, his body felt an uncomfortable strain, as his arousal pressed insistently against the constricting fabric of his trousers, adding yet another layer of complexity to his already tumultuous thoughts.

You were no less aroused, the tingling sensation in your nether regions proving that you had been mutually affected by your lover. Oh lord, this was going to cause problems.

[hamiltonfilms]

I dress for revenge 💋 star in nyc

INSTAGRAM AU/STORY

pairing : Arthur Leclerc x Verstappen!reader

summary : because of arthur your heart is broken you think he doesn't care about you

warning: kinda smut, adult language, protective older brother max, alcohol, Arthur is a dick, crying, mention of cheating, some dialogue from euphoria because it fit here, Horner

a/n: so I decided to write a continuation so keep reading and I hope you like it, if you want to be tagged let me know, remember that these events and characters were invented and did not exist like Dennis' cheating girlfriend <3 Also remember that English is not my first language so I apologize in advance for any mistakes and sorry for mistakes but dutch is partly from the translator and partly by me hahah

part 1 / part 2

Sunday 19:01

"fuck" were the only words I said when I saw what time it was. Dennis was already waiting at the door, knocking.

"Just a minute because I'm not ready" I let him in while giving him a hug. "It's okay and one more thing you look gorgeous"

All I did was smile and went on to get ready, even though I p3, it still needs to be celebrate. I knew my brother and his bunch of idiot friends would be there too, which wasn't a very happy thing for me. My mood sucked I didn't really want to go to that club but even less did I want to feel my heart breaking In fact I don't want to feel anything so I stick to it to get drunk and feel like any girl my age. Now I only have one little case or more missions in my little black dress that's too tight, today I don't care about Arthur, only me that counts.

"Everything's fine suddenly you somehow thought?" it was even sweet. My friendship with Dennis was strange and misunderstood to some people at first everyone thought we were a couple but it never was, even though I admit that at the beginning of karting I had a crush on him.

"Yeah it's ok, will you help me with the necklace" He just smiled and got out of bed and helped me. He hugged me and I felt better again "you look really good like a bitch who will show the boy where he belongs" I turned to him and smiled too "Denny sometimes I wonder if I deserve you and until earlier today my look is revenge"

I sat on the passenger side of Dennis' car and we headed towards the club where everyone was supposed to be, I looked at the clock in the car and it was 7:40 pm I thought we wouldn't be late much, it's almost nothing. The road didn't take long so we quickly went inside and I saw our group but we had to go first past my brother's friends I felt heightened even someone whistled at me but I saw Max's overprotective gaze which didn't bode well. Suddenly I heard a whistle at me but already in our group of friends it was Jüri so I just smiled "what a chick. I'm sorry Dennis who is your companion?"

"It's sweet Jüri, you won't know your biggest nightmare in life and on the track" I started laughing with the whole group and I already had time to say hello to everyone "God what did you do with our sweet shy y/n?" Jüri was joking but I didn't mind it even funny because everyone expected me dressed in trousers and some kind of T-shirt and instead I had makeup stylized hair black little tight dress and heels which is the opposite of me but in the end I looked similar to girls of other drivers. I felt the jealous eyes not only of Arthur but also of some of Max's friends looking at me from top to bottom but I didn't care today this evening was mine and I was supposed to be the center of attention. But I could exaggerate, for example, I mixed alcohols instead of drinking only one here a little vodka, champagne, whiskey, beer or even some strange colored drinks.

Suddenly I got dizzy so I went out onto the patio, sat on the ground and tried to light a cigarette, which probably wasn't sensible under the influence of alcohol. Suddenly, I felt someone approaching me, I didn't really look who because I honestly didn't care. "Hi you look very cute" at first I thought it was some old creep but I saw in the corner of my eye it was Pierre so I tried to ignore him but he wouldn't let go. "fuck off Pierre I'm not interested" but that only made him smile which didn't mean anything good. "You pretend to be untouchable I like it as much as you in that dress" he placed his hand on my thigh which gave me goosebumps and made me uncomfortable but just in time my brother showed up "hey get your hands off her asshole" he crouched down to me and he had already gone "look at me, are you okay? did he manage to do anything to you besides what I saw how it would kill the son of a bitch" I heard a note of aggression in his voice but it was loved as much because he always defended me as needed "not everything ok but it was scary, go have fun don't worry about me i'll be going back to the hotel anyway" all i saw was a smile on his face "sure princess but if you are in danger or need to be taken away call me." it was cute he always called me princess when i was younger and took care of me. But I went back to the party with Dennis, who seemed curious as to why I wasn't around so much. "My excuse for why I wasn't that much was because I probably could have been dragged to fuck but luckily Max saved me and I'm partially sober so I need a drink" Dennis immediately spit out what he was drinking shocked as he realized "What are you okay? do you want to go back to the hotel?” I looked at him with a slight smile "give me a minute because I want to stay longer" he nodded and went back to talking to someone. "Ugh. Tequila makes me want to dance." it flowed out of my mouth "so dance with me" I heard Denny tell me so I jumped up as did he. He put his hands on my waist and I on his shoulders and we started to dance I noticed that everyone started to be jealous but Arthur probably the most because he turned red and went somewhere and all I heard was a chit in my ear "we made it" which made a slight giggle from my lips. I thanked for the dance and went to the restroom before I was alone, someone accosted me and I heard "Who the hell do you think you are?" I turned around and saw it was Arthur. "I'm sorry but I don't know what you're talking about" and I tried to walk away but he wouldn't let go and I heard something that hurt me. " You think I'm here because I'm interested in you? What do you have to say? Or what do you think about different things like you're so damn interesting? Hey. I'm going to be honest with you because no one else will. Any guy who says, that he's interested in more than just fucking you, he's full of shit. So good luck with your boyfriend." I started to cry because it was true it couldn't be "Wow that bitch can cry" it was too much I couldn't take it anymore

"You know what I honestly wouldn't give a shit what you said but I don't you act like a fucking punk then all of a sudden she's your girlfriend, she's Dennis's ex-girlfriend who cheated on him not that she didn't do it now cuz look in the restroom next door cuz she's fucking some dude right now and she was only into your brother that's why she was with you from what she said you know what it doesn't matter today I don't care about such a dick like you so fuck off" I felt good when I finally said it and left "y/n sorry stop I didn't mean to" all I did was stick my middle finger out at him and went looking for Dennis.

"I'm going to the hotel, let's see it's 4.06 am and I have a flight to Monaco at 4 pm so see you at the next race and have a nice winter break" I said goodbye to everyone and went with Denny to the car and briefly told him the whole situation and I only heard how I finished "What did he say?! what a dick he is, hey remember that's not true we all like you for your personality jokes or professionalism at the track" a smile appeared on my face. He walked me to the door and he went to his room. I had changed my clothes, washed off my makeup and tied my hair comfortably. Even before going to bed, I managed to quickly post on insta from today.

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yn/verstappen After Hour

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dennis_hauger cool kids never sleep, they just party

yn/verstappen of course, what did you think?

yourbestfriend what did you do with my y/n where is it?

yn/verstappen here and where do you think?

y/nlovver yass we need more y/n in this context

arthurandy/nfanss y/n in her heartbreak era!! our queen slaying icon

13.03 pm

I heard quite a loud knock on the door which was quite an unusual thing especially in a hotel so I got out of bed but unfortunately my hangover kicked in so the knocking became quite intrusive. "What exactly can I help you with, god Max you couldn't call or something" I gestured him inside and quickly closed the door.

"yet as if you were replying or answering! What a hangover appeared" you could hear a note of sarcasm in his voice. "Get on it because at 7pm I arranged for you to meet Horner because he wanted to so you can thank me because your career may have advanced" he made that proud father smile I've almost never seen in my life. He sat down and waited for me to get up because we were going to have something like lunch this morning anyway, but let's just say my hangover kept me in bed. Looking at the watch on the phone, it was 2 pm, so it's not that bad so we'll have time to eat something before the meeting. the flight passed peacefully I even managed to get some sleep and do my makeup to make myslef look better than now but my flight to monaco was changed to the UK due to a meeting which made me a little stressed I won't say no but I managed to post a few stories.

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Red Bull Racing headquarters at 7pm

it was 6:58 p.m. and I was standing in front of the office waiting for them to let me in. I felt my legs turn to cotton when it was my turn. I shook my hand to say hello and took a seat. "So y/n I won't beat around the bush you are one of the brightest people on our junior team so we thought we would offer you this project" what came out of Horner's shocked me a bit.

"Wow thank you so much and I think I'll take the offer no matter what it is." I was excited enough that I didn't care what it was and I was going to take it anyway. He explained to me what it would be like, in short, I would drive the car around New York, they would record it and present the Red Bull Racing junior team to the world. However, I didn't have much time because I had to fly out tomorrow, of course I can take Max with me because I found that he is experienced in all this and is my older brother.

"I can't believe my sweet little sister y/n in my car still in New York! You don't even know how proud I am of you" I was shocked because I thought Max would get mad that they would put me in his car with his number on and they say he's proud still.

It was 11 pm and I just entered the apartment monaco was a place I missed but I will spend here until March 18 and we have November 21 of course I will be leaving, like now to nyc. I have a flight tomorrow at 12 am but my brother will pick me up. I finally had time for myself, unpacked the suitcase, put on the laundry and then the dryer and packed up and went to sleep. The alarm clock rang me at 6 am because I need to take care of myself, I got dressed I went for a run after I came back I ate breakfast I took a shower and got dressed it was 8 o'clock so max will arrive in two and a half hours so I decided to watch some series. This time will pass quickly and I don't even know when I found myself on the plane, if this is how my life will look like now, but at least I know what max was up to now. Browsing through instagram, I came across a post and I laughed, I showed my brother because he looked at me with an incomprehensible look, all I heard was "They haven't even been a couple for a week, y/n tell me you didn't do it" I laughed "No of course not" he looked at me seriously " I swear I didn't contribute to this" I went back to instagram.

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motosportgossip our new paddock couple has officially announced the end of their relationship is there a reason why?

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arthurandy/nforever I respect Arthur but maybe it's time for y/n and him now?

arthurfanss liked by pierregasly?

pearpierre maybe Pierre will give us details, eh?

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nlvogue Y/n Verstappen en haar verschijning in het laatste nummer van Vogue, beschrijft de jonge Formule 2-coureur hoe moeilijk het was om een ​​vrouw te zijn in een sport als f2, terwijl ze toegeeft hoe graag ze vrouw is. Racen is altijd een ontsnapping geweest, en hij geeft toe dat het een stuk makkelijker was met zijn broer aan zijn zijde. Opgegroeid in de racewereld, zus van Max Verstappen, maar vooral bekend om haar geweldige capriolen op de baan, ook wel "black Widow" genoemd of gewoon onze Y/n Verstappen.

Begin december gaat het officieel in de verkoop

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y/nverstappen Ik ben trots op wat uit deze samenwerking naar voren is gekomen 😉

dennis_hauger I don't understand a thing but I'm still proud of you bestie ❤

user33 y/n and vogue and Dutch makes me look forward to more

arthurandy/nfan Arthur liked?!

y/nleclercshouldbe something must be up

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redbullracing

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redbullracing we are officially announcing that on March 3rd there will be a new video of the junior project of the red bull team with y/n verstappen who will test our new cars on the streets of new york especially this car number 33 😉💪

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y/nverstappen I'm grateful and I hope it's not the last time haha

y/nloverr y/n driving for red bull still in Max's car and she in the new edition of vogue too much for today

maxverstappen1 I hope my car is in one piece y/n

y/nverstappen do you think i am you?

dennis_hauger I'm proud of you kid

y/nverstappen not that we are the same age but thanks for keeping me in your heart bestie 😘

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yn/verstappen Karma is the breeze in my hair on the weekend

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redbullracing 💪

yourbestfriend karma is your boyfriend

yn/verstappen of course karma is my boyfriend what did you think

arthur_leclerc Nice jacket I guess

yn/verstappen thanks i guess

y/nleclercshouldbe artur likes and comments again?

user567 maybe they are together but i don't think so

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a/n: wow it came out a bit long but wait for the next parts hah again sorry for mistakes and if you want to be tagged under the next part then text me.

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Watsittoyah Master List!

Here are some of my fan fics that have either made it to the internet and prospered or just got the axe for lack of interaction. (I will update this later but please don’t expect it soon I sometimes forget to charge my lap top and I’ll get to editing)

Marvel Roster (These guys are cooler than the other side of the pillow)

1. Namor- Sitting on the throne (one shot?) NSFW

2. Namor- Hate that I love you (Still typing?)NSFW

3. Moon Knight- Anchors (Still typing)NSFW

4. Miguel O’Hara, Spider-man 2099- Along came a spider 2099 (Completed)NSFW

ch.1- Don't I know you?

ch.2- Bites & Fangs

ch.3- Tinted Windows

ch.4- Just To Put My Mind At Ease

ch.5- The Skeletons In His Closet

ch.6- The Calm Before The Storm

ch.7- Everything Is Not What It Seems...

ch.8- In A Snap

ch.9- And The Puzzles Fall Into Place

ch.10- Arachnophobia Behavior…

ch.11- Perfection Can’t Be Obtained…

ch.12- Pumpkin Pie Is Best Served Cold (Pt1)

ch.13-And The Truth Comes To Light…

ch.14- Pumpkin Pie Is Best Served Cold Pt.2

5. Miles Morales Spider-Man- A Glitch In the universe (To be announced)

STRANGER THINGS (Don’t look at me like that…)

1. Eddie Munson x Blk Fem Reader X Steve Harrington- Heartbreaker (Still typing) NSFW

ch.1- Rule Number One

ch.2- Rule Number Two

ch.3- Rule Number Three

ch.4- Rule Number Four

ch.5- Rule Number Five

EUPHORIA (You knew this was coming)

1. Nate Jacobs x Blk Fem Reader -Mixtape (Still Typing) NSFW

Track 1

DC Comics (My Best boys, and all of their smutty glory!!)

Dick Grayson X Blk Fem Reader- Prayers Of A Sinner -(Currently typing) NSFW

Ch. 1- Thou Shall Not Kill...

Young!Coriolanus Snow x Blk Fem!reader -Before the Snow, Came the Flame.. (Nsfw/ Currently typing/posting)

Ch. 00-Just Say Yes

Ch. 01- A Rose With Thorns (Pt. 1)

An Obsessive!Qimir X Blk Fem!reader (oc, star wars smut fic) - The Devil's Playpen (nsfw currently typing)

CH. 01- When The Predator Becomes Prey...

CH. 02- Fear Is Only A Four Letter Word...

CH. 03- When He's Good, He's Great. But When He's Evil...

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hi mars,,, i feel lowk awk putting in a request but i do love your writing so much!! i hope i don’t stress you out, but i am having such a terrible week, one of those weeks where everything feels wrong and goes bad and i was wondering if you had any super sweet vernon thoughts (possibly praising,,, absolutely-terribly-in-love type of thots,,) as of late? if this makes you uncomfy or awk i get it and i’m very sorry !!!! thank u either way angel <33

Hi baby! There is nothing awkward about this at all. You can always send me things like this ♥ I desperately hope your week has gotten better.

cw; chwe vernon x reader, smut (minor dni), fluff, praising, pet names, unprotected sex, just gentle moments with vernon -- lots of confessions of love

Vernon's lips brush over the back of your neck while his fingers link with yours bringing your hand with his over your thigh. His breath warm causing goosebumps to pop up across your flesh while his hips slowly press against you. His length buried so deeply inside of you that you see stars each time his hips meet your thighs making you moan his name on a breath.

"Baby...oh my god, you are perfect. Made for me, aren't you?" You nod making Vernon smile against your neck closer to your ear when you turn your head towards him trying to see him even just a bit. "I love you so much." The words linger in your chest and stomach as much as they do in your ears when he says them, your arousal only growing causing Vernon to groan low and soft into your ear.

"I love you too Vernon." You feel his smile widen before he presses his lips behind your ear, his arm moving with yours to hold you even tighter back against him while he quickens his pace only slightly. "Wanna make you feel so good darling. Like you make me feel...wanna make you cum for me."

His words mixed with how his cock was hitting you with each deep thrust was more than enough for you to give him what he wanted while he did exactly what he promised. The feeling of the coil snapping was euphoric, the sound escaping your lips so erotic that Vernon has to bite his own lip not to lose himself right then and there when you cum.

"Please Vernon..." You feel him nod, his face buried against your neck and shoulder, a breathy groan on his lips when he finally follows you into his own euphoria. The feeling of his release warm and filling causes you to moan his name. Your hand tightening in his, legs twisted around each other so that you can't tell where one of you began and the other ended.

"God, oh fuck. I love you, god I love you so much. You are so good, so perfect." You can't help but to smile at his confession and praising. His panting breaths still hot in the crook of your neck while he tries to calm down. Vernon smiles when you lean your head back against him, your hand only relaxing a bit as you circle your thumb along the back of his hand, a smile on your face.

"I love you too Vernon, more than anything."

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Lee Minho: Recommendations Masterlist

✨Welcome to my world✨

Here are some fics I've collected of STRAY KIDS Lee Minho. I have a few more saved up, so I will be adding those in the future. Enjoy :) Idk if all the links work. Some works may have been deleted already. Also, some info might be missing. *Disclaimer: English is not my first language.*

Tags: © = My personal favorite, F = Fluff, A = Angst, S = Smut

*Updated: 28-01-2023*

ONE SHOTS:

Bunny - @tasteleeknow-remade (F, S) *recently added*

Status: Completed + part 2

Word Count: 7.2k + 5.4k = 12.6k

Summary: After leaving your toxic relationship, you and your bunny are completely alone in the world—until your soft spoken neighbour slowly brings down your walls. (Neighbours!AU, S2L!AU)

Company (Ft. Changbin) - @btssmutgalore (S)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 15.3k

Summary: You’re sick and tired of living the good girl life. In other words, you just want to get laid, and who better to help than your two best friends? (Non-idol!AU, F2L!AU)

Conflict, Conceal, Confess - @fizzydrink698 (©, S, F) *recently added*

Status: Completed + Series (ongoing)

Word Count: 18.1k

Summary: E2L!AU, College!AU, ModernConsort!AU (series)

Enough For You - @jiminbbyboy (©, S, A, F)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 6.4k

Summary: Your mother ask for Minho to be your date to a charity event and you get to spend a lot of time talking about the past and the what they want in the future. (RichBoy!AU)

Euphoria - @cherrydumpling (S, F, A)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 23.2k

Summary: Minho and you definitely do not like each other. No matter what the tabloids say. He’s your friend who argues and bickers like no other but you also crave the taste of him on your tongue. You are people who sling insults at each other from your respective stages, only to find him later painting your skin with sloppy kisses. And that's something you need to work on. (Actors!AU, FWB2L!AU)

Evil Roommate - @ch4nb4ng (S, F)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 6.2k

Summary: The new roommate was a handful. lazy, disrespectful, arrogant, and a whole bunch of other negative things. but wow, you were sexually frustrated and he, well, attractive, was an understatement (E2L!AU, Roommate!Minho)

Horizontal Hierarchy - @cb97percent (S)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 10.3k

Summary: You've been having a great time at the media agency you work at as a screenwriter by pledging allegiance to no oen other than yourself. Your entire chilling privileges get taken away from you when you're assigned under the direct supervision of Lee Minho, the new devision head who is ridiculously hot albeit massively insufferable. (Office!AU, Supervisor!Minho)

It's Cold Outside, Come To Me - @etherealinowrites (A, F, S)

Status: Completed + part 2

Word Count: 7.8k + 2k = 9.8k

Summary: It was the christmas season once again which meant two weeks away at your family’s vacation house. The only problem? Lee Minho. Your brothers annoying best friend who was joining you this time. Whats worse? You both hate each others guts more than anything. You could only hope for a christmas miracle. Oh it didn’t help that you found him hot. (E2L!AU, ChildhoodFriendsToLovers!AU)

It's High Tide, Baby - @lettersfromaphrodite (©, A, F, S) *recently added*

Status: Completed

Word Count: 23k

Summary: Pirate!Au, E2L!AU, Soulmate!AU, Magic!AU

Kiss Me More - @angelwonie (©, S, F) *recently added*

Status: Completed

Word Count: 13.2k

Summary: He's your brother's best friend, and that should be enough to keep him off limits. But he's just a little too handsome, and you're just a little in too deep. (Brother'sBestFriend!Minho)

Sleeping Beauty - @j-0ne25 (A, F, S) *recently added*

Status: Completed

Word Count: 6k

Summary: Counting down the days to your arranged wedding, your best friend helps you get your mind off of the future you’ve never wanted – unaware there’s another curse put on you, just a matter of time until it breaks free. (FairyTale!Au, Prince!Minho, Princess!Reader, BestFriend!Minho)

Pas de Bourrée - @jisungnaur (A, S, F)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 24k

Summary: And in the end, they were only atoms, drifting alone- desperate for something to cling on to as they sat hand in hand while the stars went out. it was beautiful, how angelic he was. he had the most breathtaking laugh that every time he cut himself, an angel got their wings (Dancer!Au, E2L!AU)

Pudding - @cb97percent (S, F)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 7.4k

Summary: The declaration that Minho was a virgin until your night together drills a hole in your head. It can't possibly be true because who the hell fucks like that with no prior experience? (College!AU)

Teach me to reach you - @hynjnhwng (S)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 2k

Summary: Lee know x reader x I.N.

When he sees me - @candlewaxandp0lar0ids (S, F, A)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 13.3k

Summary: Interacting with others has never been easy for you, whether it is talking to them or, worse, flirting with them. As a result, relationships, but also any form of sexual interactions have always eluded you. You had no reason to think that was going to change anytime soon. And then your hot neighbor’s cat shows up in your apartment, and you think that things just might change. Even if it’s only on one front. (Neighbours!AU)

Wrapped Up - @joyfulhopelox (©, S, F)

Status: Completed

Word Count: 12.4k

Summary: The dance soc is not the place to flirt but you promised yourself you’d try new things this year, and when the boy wearing the colourful cosy sweater approaches you with a compliment you can’t resist but respond to him. (College!AU, F2L!AU)

SERIES:

Consort – @fizzydrink698 (©, A, S)

Status: 5/? Chapters (Ongoing) + Spin-off *recently added*

Word Count: ? (5 Chapters)

Summary: … (ArrangedMarriage!AU, Historical!AU, E2L!AU)

Cupid's Christmas – @btssmutgalore (©, A, F, S)

Status: 4 Chapters (Completed)

Word Count: 61.8k (4 Chapters)

Summary: Your friend creates the perfect blind texting event for all her single friends, including you. While you're texting a person who seems to be perfect for you, you start interacting with your college arch-nemesis, Lee Minho, a lot more.

Wedding Season – @ballelino (©, S, A, F) *recently added*

Status: Intro + 9 Chapters (Completed)

Word Count: 79.3k (Intro + 9 Chapters)

Summary: This wedding season, you're invited to the wedding of the one that got away. You have one chance to win Chris over or watch him be someone else’s forever. Therefore, you need a master plan, which includes your insanely attractive (and mildly annoying) ex-boyfriend that Chris always hated—Lee Minho. (FakeDating!Au, Exes2L!AU)

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My TS4 CAS CC/Mods Part 2

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Default Replacement Eyebrows by Kijiko

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Floral by PeachyFaerie

Eyeshape Overlays by Miiko

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Nocturne by clumsyalien

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[Continuously updating, more to come!]

Part 1, Part 3

[caspian-16]

Time to save them all, Chapter 3

                          June 11th 1978

Harry had since moved from the forbidden forest and was now walking down the streets of Diagon alley. He was in desperate need for a hot shower and a decent meal so a night in the leaky cauldron was his best bet. 

The 70s were quite a fun time in Harry’s opinion. There were people of all genders wearing bell bottoms, heels and tight shirts with messy hair and lots of denim and leather. He imagined a younger version of his uncle Sirius wearing these muggle clothes and dragging the marauders to Bowie and Queen concerts, like he detailed in the future.

The wizard world hadn’t changed much. He still saw people in robes and pointy hats, mostly the same stores occupying the same places. The only difference he could find were the different quidditch players plastered on posters.

Although he was in a time before his birth, he felt comfortable here.

Harry could see the effects of destroying 2 horcruxs this early on in the did. Deatheaters were becoming violent (more than they already were) and we're hunting down anybody who could possibly be connected.

He knew where the next horcrux was, with Bellatrix Lestrange. She wouldn’t have put the Hufflepuff cup in her vault yet, that would happen in a few days. Hopefully, he would be able to steal and destroy it while they were on their way to Gringots (as apperating there would be near impossible considering the curse on the item). 

Harry hoped luck would again be on his side.

—----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

June 11th 1978 - 20:03

A strong sense of euphoria flooded Harry’s body. Hot steaming water relaxed his tired and dirt covered muscles. The mud that was previously stuck to him, was now circling the drain in a mucky spiral.

After a long soak, Harry retreated to his plush bed and warm meal delivered by the maid. In his search for horcruxes, Harry had been deprived of the common pleasantries of comfort, cleanliness and edible food. The sweet relief of experiencing them again was a strong kind of joy.

Sleep succumbed to Harry as he laid curled up in the thick sheet of the leaky cauldron.

—----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

June 13th 1978

Today was the day. The day he would destroy the hufflepuff cup and show himself to the death eaters. Harry had spent the previous day working on a plan (and enjoying his last chance of comfort for a long while).

Bellatrix would come in through the front entrance of Gringotts and be met at the door by the goblin in charge of her family's vault, where she would hide the cup.

There was no way Harry could attack her inside of Gringotts so before was the best bet. She would most likely be travelling with a few death eaters, since Voldemort would be extremely cautious after two of his horcrux have already been destroyed. His wand couldn’t be tranced since it probably hadn’t been made at this time or is sitting in one of the boxes at Olivander’s, collecting dust. Harry set a trap late last night, a distraction to entice panic and to avoid his face being plastered on every wall.

Merlin, he hoped this would work.

—----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

June 13th 1978 - 10:01

Harry hid in the alleyway a few stores down from Gringotts. A long black cloak was draped over his body and a red Grifindor scarf wrapped around the bottom half of his face. The only thing out in the open was his glasses, covered eyes.

The familiar fuzzing sound of apperation sounded through his ears. There she was, walking directly towards Gringotts with four deatheaters around her.

It was time.

With a flick of his wand the plan commenced.

A deafening bang sounded out through Diagon alley. An explosion on the steps on Gringotts was a great distraction. A heavy cloud of smoke rapidly spread through the streets. The doors to the bank were blocked with debris.

Harry ran through the smoke and into the chaos. The five death eaters were close together and about to escape before Harry took his chance.

“Avada Kedavra.”

A bright green flash hit one of the Bellatrix's guards. Dead.

When the others looked for their attacker, a void of mist covered him from sight. A spell shot off from a different direction.

“Sectumsempra.”

The bleeding body of the death eater was laid on the ground, close to death.

“Go on, get them!”

Bellatrix let out a loud screech before the last two ran into the mist. Green flashes burned through the fog before the death eaters' bodies were thrown at her feet.

A laugh came out of the woman’s mouth, crazed and deranged.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are.”

She twised and turned around to spot her attacker, growing more paranoid by the second. A wand dug into the side of her neck.

“This is for Sirius, Crucio!”

Screams echoed out of Bellatrix, the burning hot pain was so strong she didn’t notice the bag she once held was missing from her hand. When the spell was released, she staggered up to her feet and manically yelled.

“GET BACK HERE YOU FILTHY TRAITOR!!!”

A giant black mass erupted out of the mist and swallowed her up.

Dead.

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June 13th 1978 - 10:11

Harry’s body collapsed against the stone wall. Another horcrux down and more death eaters dead. All he needed to do now was grab his bag from the leaky cauldron and run as fast as he could to somewhere safe. As he stood up, a voice sounded out from behind him.

“Don’t move.”

Shit.

This could end badly, especially if it’s someone he meets in the future.

“Turn around.”

Harry slowly turned around to face his attacker and was surprised by what he saw. The man in front of him resembled a young Sirius but less muscular. His features were more defined and his hair was more curly and a lighter shade of brown. Harry was confused at the identity of the man in front of him before he realised.

Regulus Black.

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[monsterfuck-charlotte]

MONSTER SMUT OUTLINE

xX by Charlotte Xx

1 . The world is laid out. The monster is found, caught, or subdued. The topic is brought into play.

a. The scene is described, details of the lore or surroundings important to the sex.

aa. Where do these monsters come from? Are they rare? What do they do with humans? What are rumors about them? Truths? Histories? Their abilities? Foreshadow what can and what will happen.

ab. Don't overdo it.

ac. That said, if you want it, go for it!

b. The monster is introduced, and we get character's reactions to it.

ba. The claws. The skin. The hair and maw and teeth and color and size.

bb. Feel free to add the more sexual bodily descriptions later, stick to what stands out in the monster aspect here.

bc. Exaggerate! Skeletal frame of jagged ink fur with tufts of pointed ears, thick amorphous rope covered in soft purple honey, slender drape of night with pearl white incisors, we know what these are :)

c. The monster or human conveys a desire. For breeding, egg-laying, passion, companionship, pleasure...

ca. Either by force, insinuation, suggestion, pact or deal, purchase, or outright direct request.

2 . The nasty happens. Clothes are torn, appendages become hard or slick, then penetration or grinding.

a. Foreplay, breasts or bulges and other erogenous zones are rubbed or fondled, hair is pulled, any clothes necessary are removed, and anticipation is built.

ab. There may be cunnilingus or fellatio, fingering or stroking. Whatever it is, the character(s) are getting hot and needy or turned off.

ac. A lineup or switching of positions takes place, the last of the prep for what is to come.

b. This is the moment. Direct contact or penetration between genitals or genital to mouth is made.

ba. The main sex is after this! Two to six paragraphs detailing the pace, the ups and downs, the buildup or euphoria, the fear of being caught or seen (if applicable), position changes, go nuts!

bb. This is what I like to call cooldown, where you refocus to the efforts of the lovemaking, the end goal. This can happen through dialogue or emotion. If it's completed, great! If not...

bc. The final stretch. This is where the most intense sexual exertion takes place.

c. The climax.

ca. This is where the cum comes in. This is also where you write oviposition or impregnation, pullout or knotting, etc.

cb. Use your adjectives! Describe the viscosity, mouthfeel, temperature, amount, and how fertile or intimate it is.

3 . The monster or the human leaves or stays, decides how they felt about the ordeal. Cleanup or aftercare is optional depending on tone and pacing.

a. The after affects of the orgasm(s), penetration, or slimes and spines and sore feelings.

aa. Are there bruises anywhere? How does the fluids feel as they're drying? Imagine the aftermath.

b. Guilt, sadness, afterglow, contentment, or hate expressed.

ba. If non-consensual, how does the character feel in that moment, after it's over?

c. The closing thoughts of the POV character, and where they ended up emotionally or physically, compared to the beginning.

ca. Is the monster or human satisfied, missing the feel already, or hooping to forget as soon as possible?

cb. However they feel, this was either mundane, or life changing. They've touched a world beyond themselves, beyond imagination. 

Notes

Creative Commons to remix and sell, unlimited reprint and non-commercial distribution, I own the original © 2024 Monsterfuck_Charlotte

01/10/24

[ride-a-cow-boy]

NATE JACOBS | Euphoria.

2×01 • Trying to Get to Heaven Before They Close the Door.

[missamyrisa2]

I'm 30. I've been involved the community for a long time, including reading and writing tickle fics on literotica for over 10 years and... god, I don't think I've ever come across someone who teases quite like you. Sometimes I just scroll your blog, blushing like mad and seeing how long I can stand it... from one writer to another, you really capture the most heart-racing, exhilarating and downright sexy things about tickling. I really admire and respect your work.

I know it's anonymous, but I'm so shy that it actually took me a while to work up the courage to ask... could I persuade you write a tease for a very blushy, easily flustered transmasc person...? My ears are by far my worst spot, but I really love being tickled on my armpits, and bottom, the most...

Thanks for all you've given to our community. ♡

Awwweee~!! Oh my goooosh you're sooo sweet thank youuu~~<33 Sooo you may know I got my start making gifs from my favorite tiny moments in tickle videos. That's what tickling really is for me, those little amazing seconds that stretch out into infinity because the sensation hits soooo perfectly at your core~ and I try my best to realllly capture those concentrated bursts of giggle euphoria with my writing which led me to the teases and flash fiction~!

And I totallyyyy understand being shyyyy~ when I send asks even anon I close my eyes and tap send and then run away from my phone eeeep~~

butttt you should knowww shyyyyness is onlyyy gonna make me tickle you mooooore~!! Awwww~ tickle booooyyy tickle boyyy~ are you blushinggg? Maybeee you'd like to read over my drafts while I coo and commentate~ give you a niiiice little tour backstage, go behind the feathery purpley curtainnnn~

And why of courseee the silky restraints are necessary darling darling tickle boyyy~ I don't want you to miss anyyything~ and this way I can hover rightttt by your ear and tell you all about these stories and teasesss I'm working on~ Ooh yesss first is this account of my tickle therapyy~ do you just feel ittt? Feel how utterly giggly and helpless I felt on the table even not being tied? Wouldn't you just looove that tooo? Aww are my lips brushing your ears so close? How much does it tickle when I brush my lipssss on your ears and whisper about the tickle tools I could use on youuuu for tickle therapyyy like a niiice featherrr oooh~! A feather just like thissss~ let's just twirl that on your other ear mmmhmm

Now now don't get growlyyyy on me cutie pieee~ or doooo~ because it's adorable to make you giggle and squeak like a cutie when you're trying to be so tough and defiant. Are you my tough cookie mmmm? Oooh this next drafttt yesss that's the endlessly being worked on Flight TK-01 Part 3. Seee the first part was when the silly boy was repeatedly tickle examined and probed by the airport security and tickled sooo badly on his lil honeyspot, and then because he made the flight late he was punished by being strapped to the service cart and wheeled down the aisle to be tickled by groups of passengers~ awww can you just imagine ittt? Your underarmsss yesss~ these two underarms right here that I'm tickling nowwww~ so exposeddd and everyone getting to dig in and scribble their fingers around to make you cackle giggle snarl like thatttt?

Funnyyy thing is I totally wrote that part about him being on drink cart as like a ridiculous ending, I originally planned to have it where he never made the flight but I alwaysss like to have a little crazy ending on my stories~ and yes yes yes your underarms are sooo ticklish especially when I trace the rims and go into the center huhh? It's just funnyy that my little extra bit ended up being everyone's favorite part of that storyyy~ how about your hips and belly huhh? Ticklish hereee? Awww tickle booyyyy tickle boyyy~

Part 2 of that story has a crazy science girl and a wicked machine for probing his honeyspot. That oneee I think might scare some peopleeee it's a little wilddd~ anyyyywayy part 3 is gonna find our tickle boy~ heyyy just like youuu tickle boyyy~ finally getting to his destination for work and oooh myyyy the new bossss is notttt happyyy with all that's happened buttt she's sooo intrigued from the reportsss~ so yeahhh you have ticklish legs~! Riiight along your thighs maybe? What about these kneeees~ mmhmmm I can squeeeze and massageee oh darling darlinggg ~ I don't think we're gonna get to all my drafts no nonooo not when you're so cute and ticklish like thisss~

Besidesss the chair is funnn like I have ways to make you talk ~ or giggle growl at least~ but reallyyyy we're going over to the bed mmmhmmm~ come on noww~ take your tickles like a man nowwww~ that's itttt face downnnn~ let ticklemama strap you in come on~ Awww look at how your tush bouncessss when you're soo helplesss~~~ bounce for meee giggle boyyy~ Nooo? What if we just take miss duster here and fluttter fluffer your tushy tushhhh~

Yeahhh there you goooo~ there you gooo~ tickle boyyy you can't resist meee~ fluttery feathers riiight on this cheeeek and that cheeeek and oooh yes you know where it's goin~ riiight in betweeen mmhmm let's get that royal crevice dusted out nowwww~ and ahh yessss look at what we have hereeee it's a totally ticklish royal zone! Bouncy bouncyyyy~ Let's just keep that going while I come back up here and tell you moreee~

TIckle boyyy ticklish cute tickle boyyy~ aww sooo shyyyy~ does it tickle when I kiss your earrrry ear? Ooh? It's not eerie? Nahhh it's nottt you're just cuteee as a bug's ear~!! Giggle it all out now for ticklemamaaaaa~ Let's just put my duster between your legs with that soft fluff on your royal area so you can bounce on itttt while I work these underarmsss ~ mmmhmm armpit massage timeeee~ and guess whatttt? My lips are riiight here darlinggg~ are you my tickle guy hmmm? Gonna give me alll those growly adorable giggles?

Muuah muahh~ there's kissiesss for your earrr and bzzzztt buzzies for your other ear! Awww you just can't take it huhhh? Sooo much ticklyyy affection and loveee~ this is what you neeed sweetie pieee just overloaded with tickly lovvvesss~ Mmmh ticklish armpitssss soooo ticklish to this little massagy massage huhhh? You just giggle it all out my giggle guy~ I'll be here to kiss it alll betterr ~ mmmhmm tickle mama alwaysss makes it better~<33

[blvcksims-4]

Genetics 

Skin Details : https://simulationcowboy.tumblr.com/post/179370865377/a-newish-skinblend-thats-really-my-staple-right , https://sammi-xox.tumblr.com/post/695769342200201216/belly-overlay-n1-stuff-custom-thumbnail-10 , https://breezytrait.tumblr.com/post/694422912003899392/roses-acne-skin-detail-this-was-supposed-to

Make up : https://www.tumblr.com/aprilbaby321/169545959940/cc-natural-bottom-lip-v2 , 

Preset : https://www.patreon.com/posts/peach-presets-73378094?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_fan

Lashes : https://dream-girl.tumblr.com/post/189100023354/3-d-l-a-s-h-e-s-n-e-w-m-e-s-h-b-y-d-r

Everyday 

Hair : https://www.quirky-introvert.com/post/blissful-braids-locs-collection

Shirt : https://viivarium.tumblr.com/post/663793590232891392/roxie-today-i-offer-you-fashion-xox-details

Pants :https://www.elliesimple-sims.com/product-page/skinny-biker-jeans

Shoes : https://at.tumblr.com/mycc-sims4/8o8sims-nike-air-max-toddler-adult-15/0mmpixvtz6zx

Formal 

Hair :https://isjao.tumblr.com/post/621390448406233088/evi-hair-a-bun-with-cute-braids-at-the-front

Dress : https://www.patreon.com/posts/gcs-octobers-cc-72826108?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_fan

Shoes : https://greenllamas.tumblr.com/greenhouse

Athletic 

Hair :https://www.patreon.com/posts/71173412?fbclid=IwAR3sUIHnl-77J3FuWtC5Ac8y2S8yqcnSnRD0eqTkboSsMbFkrL8jcc23XYM&epik=dj0yJnU9WW5XU3U4cXprMjdCbm1EWlB3cEZRR29HMGF2ckJybEomcD0wJm49Y3ZnaUttcmhyVzVaTjlyb3U2aU01dyZ0PUFBQUFBR05jdERn

Outfit :https://www.patreon.com/posts/stamina-20-item-64586461

Shoes :https://jius-sims.tumblr.com/post/672908828624453632/sneakers-collection-part-2-jius-low-top-suede

Sleep

Outfit :https://www.simmerkate.co.uk/single-post/skims-boyfriend-outfit

Shoes :http://eansims.blogspot.com/2021/01/ts4-ugg-coquette-slippers.html

Bonnet : https://desimny.tumblr.com/day/2022/05/12/

Party 

Top : https://serenity-cc.tumblr.com/

Hair : https://www.thesimsresource.com/downloads/details/category/sims4-sets/title/najlaa-hair-set-patreon/id/1530934/

Skirt :https://serenity-cc.tumblr.com/

Shoes :https://www.patreon.com/posts/63739835

Swim 

Hair :https://www.patreon.com/posts/bibi-braids-51039174

Outfit :https://madlensims.tumblr.com/post/678918678646030336/sandy-swimsuit-was-inspired-by-kims-skims

Hot Weather 

Top & Bottom: https://serenity-cc.tumblr.com/post/679553087081496576/euphoria-collection-33-items

Hair : https://www.patreon.com/posts/lendisa-locs-69004314

Shoes :https://www.patreon.com/posts/flower-butterfly-56146338

Cold Weather 

Top :https://aharris00britney.tumblr.com/post/634709283371663360/snowy-escape-add-ons

Bottom :https://m.simsfinds.com/downloads/204146/elliesimple-long-jeans-sims4

Hair :https://www.patreon.com/posts/brilla-braids-58758212?epik=dj0yJnU9U2QyZjdHYXV4QXA3SGR6NWEzNkNlLWt4cEVZUnBBZWUmcD0wJm49VlNmR0luYTNUX3NiR0Z5MWloYmdBQSZ0PUFBQUFBR05jdFp3

Shoes : https://www.thesimsresource.com/downloads/details/category/sims4-shoes-female-teenadultelder/title/comfy-shearling-boots/id/1436234/

[threebooksoneplot]

Episode 26 - "Not Sponsored by BetterHelp" (Show Notes)

listen along here

General content warning for this entire season: there will be discussion of suicide! It's a major theme/allusion/plot point in New Moon. There will also be dark humor about suicide.

[00:06:19] Stephenie Meyer's “the story behind the writing of New Moon” blog post

[00:08:51] A Reddit AMA from the person who read Forever Dawn, plus a recent article about the overturning of the law that requires 2 copies of a work to be deposited at the Library of Congress

[00:14:20] Listen to Episode 0 here!

[00:14:45] The BYU symposium Q&A where Stephenie Meyer discusses her "method-writing" Bella's grief by imagining she had lost a child (a fascinating read. There's other buckwild stuff in here)

[00:19:01] Listen to Episode 6 here!

[00:19:16] A video from last fall of the new Quileute tribal school!! Consider donating to the next phase of the Move to Higher Ground project if you're able

[00:24:19]

[00:25:02] The New Moon movie tie-in covers:

[00:25:07] Winni (our Episode 6 guest) having a Moment on a trip to 2nd & Charles with G

[00:26:10] The original (left) and horrid new (right) versions of the actual New Moon cover. Bonus: it's an Estella Rijnveld Tulip!

[00:26:15] Stephenie Meyer's New Moon FAQ discussing the tulip cover

[00:36:10] Vote for your favorite Euphoria and Something title variation in this poll (through 9/20/23!)

[00:37:50] Cousin Oskaar from Iceland

[00:40:58] G’s and Shannon’s “sad green plant” cover image ideas for Euphoria and Something

[00:41:06] Some “same tulip but green” cover image ideas

[00:41:36] Shannon’s "colorblind-filtered tulip" cover

[00:43:06] Some “head of cabbage” cover image ideas

[00:43:31] Some “overripe banana” cover image ideas

[00:44:05] Shannon's "little red vial of poison" cover image idea

[00:44:45] G’s “frosted autumn leaf/frozen branch” cover image ideas

[00:46:22] Shannon's "cows" quote comes from Nona the Ninth, the third book in one of hers and G's favorite series, the Locked Tomb books by Tamsyn Muir

[00:46:45] G is thinking of this Beau Swan moodboard/edit

[00:47:00] The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas

[00:47:59] Vote in the Euphoria and Something epigraph poll (through 9/20/23)

[00:49:57] Manfred by Lord Byron (the phrase G is looking for is “closet drama” lol)

[00:50:36] Vote in the Dark Noon epigraph poll (through 9/20/23)

[00:54:22] Guest of the week Nicole is called!

[00:56:40] “Tumblarity”

[00:59:19] The Fanlore entry for Superwholock

[00:59:59] Nicole’s viral Lilo and Stitch/Destiel post

[01:05:16] Shannon (left) and G (right) on their cannibalism-themed girls’ trip

[01:05:42] One of Shannon’s many, many tiktoks asking Smeyer for the Cullens' birthdays (feat. G and Rae [Episode 12])

[1:06:39] Olivia Rodrigo's music video for "Vampire" vs this 2008 RPattz & KStew photoshoot by Jeff Riedel for Entertainment Weekly

[01:12:55] Shannon’s Euphoria and Something summary

What do you mean Beau became a vampire and Life and Death ended differently? No it didn’t. Right now he’s unfortunately able to relate to trash song Seventeen Forever by Metro Station, because he too is constantly trying to fuck this seventeen year old girl. Fuck you Trace Cyrus! Anyways, Not Like Other Boys Beau doesn’t want to be 18, doesn’t want a birthday party, and super doesn’t want to hear about how his vampire girlfriend, Edythe, wishes she could kill herself! Too bad, so sad Beau. Welcome to the start of book two, where we finally give you a REAL reason for being scared shitless of Jessamine, and all the foreshadowing in this chapter will surely come back to bite you in the ass; one thing you WISH one of these vampires would do already. Hold on tight, king, things are about to get Worse.

[01:23:34] Livejournal user @ twilight-sucks' rant on “liquid topaz eyes”

[01:28:51] With a birthday gift on my birthday

[01:29:36] Wanna watch Romeo + Juliet with us this weekend? Info (and Discord link) here!

[01:31:57] Wack vs tight as fuck

[01:33:10] Yzma

[01:33:35]

actually kind of slaps I would totally wear this

[01:35:31] Alice, probably

[01:50:05]

[02:02:21] Rabid Birthday Jasper as depicted in the first New Moon graphic novel by Young Kim

[02:02:45] Some Snickers commercials

[02:22:30] Our alternate cover contest is open through 10/09/23! Check out the details and how to enter here.

[02:23:27] That Euphoria and Something title poll once again

Welcome back to show notes, gang!! We'll be keeping up with this season's notes even as we work our way through posting the backlog of unfinished ones for last season.

[behind-the-screen-of-bangtan]

Seven

Release date: 14 July 2023

Announcement

Official page

Promotion Schedule

Concept Photo (see below)

Short Film

BTS (Behind-The-Scenes) Film

Recording Film Preview

Recording Film

Official Performance Video

Performance Video Behind

Dance Practice

Dance Practice Behind

Other versions: Weekday Ver. including the band ver. and the Summer Mix (Visualizer), Weekend Ver. including the Festival Mix (Visualizer), the Island Mix (Visualizer), the Nightfall Mix (Visualizer), and the Lofi Mix (Visualizer), Alesso Remix (Visualizer)

Latto's first and second tweets

Challenge Compilation Video

Fanchant

Jung Kook is the sixth member to have a solo release. The invigorating summer song has notably been promoted through posters stuck on several city walls around the world (Bangkok, Chicago, Paris).

Concept Photo

Release date: 6 July 2023

Outfits and accessories

The pictures used for the promotional posters were part of the concept photo.

MV

Release date: 14 July 2023

Teaser

MV Photo Sketch

Episode of the MV Shoot Sketch

Outfits and accessories: tweets of Jung Kook's and Han Sohee's outfits by @BangtanStyling, tweets from theclosetofjk

The MV was filmed at the Universal Studios Lot in Los Angeles, on the Wall Street backlot (Google Maps). You can find detailed credits for the MV on Jason Baum's Instagram post. Josh Hensley also named several members of the lighting team in his own post.

The other lead character is played by Han So-hee (Wikipedia page).

Wednesday (laundromat)

The clock shows it's 10:05 in the evening.

You can see several signs such as these (#1 src, #2 src, #3 src):

There also seem to be several yellow bottles of Tide laundry detergent.

We see a vending machine at 01:28, which contains snacks such as

Whizzers

Utz chips, both original and salt'n vinegar

Snak Club nuts or candies

Two elements could be nods to the movie Everything Everywhere All At Once:

The "family washers" sign, which is identical

The laundry vending machine, that seems identical (hard to confirm)

A lady dressed as Evelyn (Michelle Yeoh)

There could be references to other media but we don't have as concrete proof as with Everything Everywhere All At Once. People mostly mentioned Titanic (for the flood and the couple staying together, cr.) but Beef (for the similar intro, cr.), as well as Michael Jackson's "The Way You Make Me Feel" (for the man running after the girl and the storm, cr.), were also talked about. There are also theories about each day being a different reference (cr.)

Friday (storm)

The movies shown at the theater are Seven Daggers in Seven Days and Lovesick Mambo.

Saturday (funeral)

The picture used during Jung Kook's fake funeral is from Proof Collector's Edition.

Interviews, press releases, and promotion

Spotify: Jung Kook’s on a mission to wish ARMY sweet dreams | Spotipoly Game (Behind the Scenes) and Jung Kook dives into a ball pit to answer ARMY’s burning questions | Ball-terview

Weverse Magazine: "Jung Kook: “I’ve been changing a bit”"

Good Morning America: tweets, "Euphoria" performance, "Dynamite" performance, interview, "Seven" performance

Elvis Duran Show: "Jung Kook On "Seven" And Performing On The Moon"

BBC Radio 1: tweets, 'Seven' in the Live Lounge (video on BANGTANTV), 'Let There Be Love' in the Live Lounge (video on BANGTANTV)

Z100 New York: tweets, Jung Kook Explains Why He Thinks Fans Liked Watching Him Sleep

The One Show: 'Seven' Live from London (video on BANGTANTV), Stage CAM

Rolling Stones: "Check out our exclusive images as Jung Kook tells us about solo summer anthem ‘Seven’"

Weverse Magazine: "Jung Kook shatters records with “Seven (feat. Latto)”"

Audacy Check In

230730 Inkigayo: "Seven", encore

Ask Anything Chat

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Intro 00:00

Rejoicer-Not Fur You (Fur N) 01:28

Hainbach-Red Light, Green Light, Little White Light 04:17

Tegu-VII 09:07

Chapther 1 11:00

The Metamorph-Back to Earth 15:03

Nacht Plank-Search 17:57

I, Eternal-Désolation et grésillements 23:15

Mario Luciano, Lauren Santi-Cosmic Portals 28:40

Claude Lavender-Smudged Around The Edges 30:26

Cheddar Hawkweed-Intro 33:05

Chapter 2 34:09

Lunaria-Moonstar 40:29

Lo Five-Universal truths 43:25

Salvatore Mercatante-Narcotics 48:10

Urban Meditation-Thought Garden 56:48

E. Lundquist-Euphoria 1:10:49

L A N D S R A A D-My Skin is Not My Own 1:13:32

Chapter 3 1:17:10

Saloop-Tayn 1:24:54

Low Altitude-Solva 1:29:15

The British Stereo Collective-Blackout 1:32:10

Ruby Singh-Fairy Creek Lament 1:35:43

Cartas de Japón-Toninas 1:41:47

El Hombre Al Agua-Three Minute Meditation 1:43:36

Chapter 4 1:47:20

Marco Lucchi-Iki #4 1:53:41

Cosmic Chronicles-Another Molecular Cloud Was Born 1:57:50

Outro 2:02:02