#mac your stuff is always 🤌🤌🤌

[romanarose]

Romana my love 😩🤌

I was at a party earlier and my stomach was no bueno ✋️ and I couldn't help but think.. What would the boys do if they noticed you weren't feeling well at a party?

See, I was being stubborn and didn't want to leave even when I felt like shit 💀 so if you wanted to pull the stubborn card to make things interesting, then that would be lovely too 👀

Thank you, love! 💕

AN: I know this isn't probably exactly what you were looking for but I took a lil liberty. I had violent food poisoning a few years ago and fought it all alone. I'm also prone to fainting spells so this is a bit self indulgent. Hope you like anyway!

Also, you don't gotta read the first fucker notices everything. This is just a theme of Marc being perception as shit.

WARNINGS! Sick fic stuff, talk of vomit and references to diarrhea. Nothing too descriptive lol.

Fucker Notices Everything part 2

The lights of the party were starting to throb in your eyes, making you squint just a bit. You force them back open before Marc’s watchful eye notices. Always on alert, this one. You were already tired from the long day, Marc had suggested you two stay home, but you refused, insisting you just need a pick-me-up. You made him stop at McDonalds for iced coffee. And a big mac. It was the big Mac wreaking havoc on your stomach right now.

“Oof” You mumble under your breath before you can stop it. Marc’s eyes were on you in an instant. Fucker notices everything.

“What was that?” He asked, eyes scanning you for injury or pain.

You pause, trying to think of an excuse while dodging his eyes. “Wooulllddd you believe me if I told you I did drugs in the bathroom?”

“No”

You sigh. “It’s nothing Marc, just the usual indigestion McDonalds causes.” 

“You’re flushed.” His hand was on your forehead. When he dropped it, he gave you a pointed look. “And you’re warm. Sweetheart, I told you we should’ve stayed home.”

“I tOlD yOu We ShOuLd’vE- oh hush, you just didn’t want to come because you hate going out. I was perfectly fine until that stupid burger.” You pout.

He softens, wrapping his arms around you. “I hate parties but I like going with you. I like how happy you are when you go out and see your friends. I would never take that away from you just because I was being cranky.”

You started to feel worse, nausea building up. “I don’t wanna miss the fun.” You mumble into his shoulder.

“You won’t be having any fun if you start throwing up in Jessica’s bathroom.” His hand rubbed your back as you felt the flush creep up from your chest, to your neck, to your face.

“Marc, I don’t, ugh, I don’t feel good.”

Marc felt you sway a bit in his arms, feeling suddenly very weak. “Jessica!” He called out for your friend. She hurried over, seeing something was wrong.

Her hand was on your arm assuringly. “Hey honey, what’s wrong?”

You shook your head, still in his arms, unable to answer for fear of throwing up.

Marc answered for you. “I think McDonalds gave them food poisoning, can we have a waste basket? I’m gonna take them home.”

Jessica nodded, quickly popping into her room and giving you her trash can. She said she hoped you felt better and sent you off with a bottle of water.

As Marc began helping you down the stairs, your legs began to give out. He noticed it before you did, dropping the trash can on the lawn and caught you, propping you up against the stairwell. Your vision faded out, and all you could hear was the muffled sound of his voice. You didn’t loose consciousness, only focusing on his voice, or what you could hear “Hey, hey honey” He slowly came into view, his hands on your face, keeping you upright. Your face must’ve given some inclination that you were back, his facial features coming into view enough to see him smile warmly at you. “Hey baby, I’m right here.” You realized you were harshly gripping his arm for security. Always there. He was always there. “I’m gonna grab the car, get you home so you can fight this. Stay here.”

You laugh. Like you could even stand.

Before you knew it, Marc was scooping you up in his arms, carrying you to his car where the trash can and water bottle waited for you. You absolutely made use of that trash can. A few times.

Marc brough a pillow to the bathroom floor where you lay in your underwere from a hot flash, unable to leave the bathroom and unsure what end it’ll come out of. Marc laid down beside you for a moment, until the familiar “oh god” left your lips and he helped you sit up, holding your hair back as you threw up again. There wasn’t much left in your stomach at this point, the puke was bordering on bile. 

“I’m so fucking gross.” You mumble.

“Shhhh. You’re beautiful. Even with violent food poisoning.” He draped a blanket over your shivering form. “Here.” He held a bottle to your lips. “Rinse” You swished the water around and into the toilet. He repeated the action .”Now drink, little sips, you can easily get dehydrated like this.” You did as he was told, little sips.

You laid back down on the floor, Marc crawling under the blanket with you. “Marc, honey, go to bed.”

“I am in bed, what are you talking about?” He said, adjusting to the bathroom floor.

“C’mon, I’ll be fine, baby.”

“Shhhhh I’m trying to sleep” His arm pulled you closer.

“Fine” You settle in, pretending you were in your nice comfy bed. You were always thankful for him, every day, in the big and small things. But you were particularly thankful tonight. He would do anything for you, and you would do anything for him. Just as you are almost asleep, a low gurgle in your lower stomach begins.

“Oh fuck” In a moment, Marc has you on the toilet. 

Fucker notices everything.

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Thank for reading everyone!!! reblogs help a lot and comments mean the world to me!!

Be sure to check out my ongoing Moon Knight fic, Sunshine, Starlight, Sweetheart, Brightside, we're on chapter 30 out of 33 total!

[hyunjinspark]

I FINALLY CAUGHT UP WITH STAR LOST WITH YOU AND CAN I SAY I AM LOVING IT ALREADY?!

i love every interaction that y/n and seungmin have; like i love the way that they have such a playful sibling-like relationship. i find hana a bit annoying mostly because of when she said “enough of the boring stuff” when y/n was asking about hyun’s dance and also whenever she talks about art😖 but i also feel like hana is just forcing herself to move on and she doesnt really like hyun that much.

i LOOOVEEE yongbok and y/n’s relationship the most because i feel like even though he makes fun of her and stuff, if there was something serious he would be the first one to actually care for y/n. if you get what i mean?

SORRY IDK WHY IM LIKE ANALYSING IT.

isnt it so weird that hyunjin and y/n just keeeeppp running into each other?? almost like its meant to be🙈

no but seriously im so excited for the next part because the story progression🤌🤌. i am loving it so so so much. thank you for always writing such amazing works<3

- mac🧖‍♀️

ahhh !!! thank you for loving it 🥰 sibling like 😭 but yes indeed, they do have a good friendship and its so fun writing seungmin since i haven’t really before.

your opinion on hana is popular hahaha. and no dont apologize for analysing it ! i love your analysis! you’re right, yn is the closest to yongbok and that is one of the reasons for it.

meant to be 🥰🫧

thank you so much !!! please look forward to the next parts

[gretavanfleetposts]

Can I get a ship 🥺🥺

I’m 5’5 Virgo sun, Sagittarius Moon Sagittarius rising, I’m a little tiddy goth witch gf with a dump truck to haul around 🤣 my hair never stays one color but I am a natural blonde which I’m rocking currently (usually it’s pink or black or every other color at once) I have my labret, both nostrils, and my smiley pierced as well as a huge spider tat on my thigh with several small stick and pokes on my left wrist.

My favorite things to do are reading while jamming to music (of any kind really, except rap) I draw fashion designs but I don’t have the energy to actually make them lol. I love going for walks in nature and finding a spot to do yoga while connecting with the earth. I really love road trips and going on random spontaneous adventures with my friend or sometimes alone. I very much enjoy doing psychedelics and having very personal spiritual experiences on them. I have many other hobbies bc my ADHD likes to switch it up but my interest in music, art, and the meaning of life never fade. My favorite books are the twilight saga but that’s just bc I’m a nerd, but my go to favorite is actually the Ozzy Osborne Autobiography. Mans has had a crazy life 😮‍💨

My go to outfits are crop tops or tied band tees with bell bottoms bc they make my legs look 🤌🏻*chefs kiss* or skinny jeans but mostly I opt for a skirt or a dress bc I like to show off my spider tattoo and my thighs lol. I tend do go for a style that I would call fairy goth.

I have 2 cats, a small calico and a large black cat. They’re named October (tobi) and Dave respectively.

My go to song to make me feel better is either Cool With You by Her’s or Dreams by Fleetwood Mac. I have an extremely vast music taste, there’s not a lot that I don’t listen to. I tend to avoid modern music genres like rap and hyper pop type stuff just bc I prefer music made with instruments instead of computers and I’m not at all a fan of auto tune lol. My go to genres are metal, 60s-70s rock, indie and psychedelic rock, sometimes folk too if it’s not too twangy or country lol. I listen to certain pop artists but I tend to find songs I like rather than albums or artists.

There’s nothing I want more in life than to travel the world and just experience life from everyone’s perspective. I want to visit Japan and Europe the most. I’ve been trapped in a small town my whole life so all I wanna do is explore. I have no interest in being famous or rich, I just would like to be free to do what I want with people I love without having to worry about poverty anymore. When I’m old and withered I wanna be the lady in the woods that everyone in the town has different myths and legends about and every time someone stumbles across my cottage they’re greeted with tea and crystals 😋

Hey there, lovely!

❤: Little tiddy goth witch gf with a dump truck. Say no more, I ship you with me. No but really, you sound insanely cool. You clearly have great style, great taste in music, and great taste in books (I'm looking at you, Twilight saga). If you're looking for more friends, I volunteer.

Ship: Josh

Because: I think little tiddy goth girlfriend is exactly what Josh wants, to be honest. He would be obsessed with your witchy aesthetic. He would invite you on tour with the band so that you would be able to travel the way you have always wanted to. And he would love seeing you in the audience cheering him on wearing bell bottoms and a Greta Van Fleet t-shirt.

Scenario:

You weren't sure what had overcome you when you agreed to let Josh give you a tattoo but nonetheless, there you were, sitting on the table in front of him, needle in his hand, as Danny and Sam observed from a distance

It was just a simple stick and poke but something about Josh's excitement and Danny's nerves made you silently question the decision for a brief moment

Josh stretched out your leg with his hand, splaying it out in front of him

"Where do you want it, mama?" he asked, his grip tightening on your calf

You gestured to an empty spot on your ankle

He smiled and began filling the needle with ink

"You're really letting him do this?" Jake asked, having entered the room with a jack and coke in hand

Josh scoffed in front of you, as if to say 'Of course she's letting me do this' as Jake passed his drink to you for you to sip on

To Jake's amusement, Danny shut his eyes and winced as Josh moved to stick the needle against your ankle

It was a familiar pain, one that you had grown used to during your many tattoo sessions. But the weight of Josh's hand holding your calf steady dulled the pain

It warmed you. Kept you calm

Danny peeked out from behind his fingers at Josh's handiwork as he continued poking at your skin, occasionally re-filling the needle with ink as needed

Everyone other than Josh seemed to be holding in a collective sigh as he worked

You couldn't help but laugh at the tension and the nerves in the room

It was over almost as soon as it had started

Before you knew it, Josh was leaning back in his seat with a wide grin on his face

You met his eyes briefly then peered down at your newly exposed ankle, gazing down at a small heart etched freshly etched into your skin

Your heart practically did a somersault in your chest

You took a moment to file the feeling away as you returned your gaze to your boyfriend's face

He was beaming, of course

"Do you like it, mama?"

You practically jumped off the table and into his arms. You loved it

I hope you liked it! Thank you for the request!

-⭐

ships are currently closed

[lostandsearching]

Your Loving Chains

That's such a sweet memory

Oh Wanda, Wanda, Wanda... When will you realise your mistake of leaving... I knew Vision would be an asshole but I wasn't sure just how much of one, the answer; a big one

I'm really liking all these comparisons of R and Vision with the flashbacks and how much healthier of a relationship it was with R

[“...I like that you’re a daydreamer, I just wish I could go with you”] - this is such a cute line!

[a part of her had to fight your gravity] - you have such a way with words

R knew she would choose truth! But of course asshole Vision strikes again!

I knew it! She was looking when R and Nat had their silent conversation!

Ooh Wanda checking R out 👀

[... allows her to breath, as if she had unknowingly stopped the day she walked away.] - !!! So good!

She finally knows something happened after the annihilation of R's heart break-up! I really want to see her reaction to everything that happened to R...

Oh I hope Vision is one of the character deaths you said would be coming...

[“We both know how you talk to friends Wanda. I was your friend after all”] - ouch, but for once I'm glad he said this, so she knows

I hate that he keeps cutting her off, people being interrupted is such a pet peeve of mine...

Steve being an interim father figure to Wanda is cute

[“He’s not Y/N”] - NO. HE'S. NOT!!

I really like flashbacks (with R) - at least when they're good memories - they're really cute

The way your linking stuff to the previous chapters 😙🤌 (this is the closest I can get to a chef's kiss)

I want to punch Vision

[“You guys looked like you had the thing everyone wants and not many find”] - ☺️

No Wanda, leaving R did not work out as you thought it would...! I thought it was all her but Vision is such a dick! It's been him this whole time!

PISS OFF VISION!

WHAT A MANIPULATIVE LITTLE BITCH!

[... the first time you tell her you love her first, she never said it back.] - ouch

[“If you want to apologize for your behavior, I’ll gladly accept it out of my love for you”] - oh you fucking idiot

Yes Wanda! It's your turn to cut him off!

[“... I should have never left her”] - no you shouldn't have!

[“... She never came out of Natasha’s room to even speak to you”] - ooh you fucked up dude...

Kill Kick his ass Wanda!

And that's all caught up from Wanda's POV...

[... a hurled Vision through the compound walls] - yeh boi!

Oh man I do feel bad for Wanda, she was a victim in all this too but she won't be getting any sympathy...

Oh man another year of not being together... I thought you would have ended it there but thankfully not...

Oh wait, is R gonna come back with a girlfriend..?

I'm glad with this time it's given Wanda time to somewhat heal...

Of course...

I'm gonna need some time to recover... (Also I would like to request more red flashbacks please - that shit was cute as hell)

- M

Hey O,

I'm glad you enjoyed the chapter :D

I haven't confirmed any deaths on this one yet but IF there is, it won't be the walking Mac I'm afraid.

R could be coming back with a girlfriend or not...who knows

I did originally end it earlier but I wasn't happy with it so rambled abit more hehe.

Thank you for reading and always love seeing your running commentary