#pls be merciful with the notifs

[theskywingartist]

You know what seeing as you guys liked the other so much, here’s the rest I guess!

More tumblr and a couple twitter ones

The first part for you guys I guess

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

TAT i need to sit down one of these days and make a sizable dent in my asks ,,,,, for now they r still piling up . forgive ur papa for their neglect anons </3

[smicksstuff]

The Pitbox Crew Series

masterlist

Maple Syrup & Surprises

(lancestroll x yngasly)(f1 drivers x yngasly)

warnings: none

18 June 2023

yngasly

Montreal

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yngasly Lets go racing in Canada !!! 🇨🇦

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lancestroll when did you even take all these pictures ???

yngasly its a secret 🤫 i have more actually

pierregasly ❤️🔥

lancestrollarmy yn out here giving pure content !

lancelot this is what i live for

landonorris when are the night pics dropping

pierregasly yes i want those pics yngasly🤷🏼‍♀️ landonorris cmon they were nice charles_leclerc cmon you have to post them so i can post mine! carlossainz55 post it ! post it! f1girlies im so so interested to know what happened yngaslyfans pls i have my notifications on for the posts danielricciardo if you dont i will dannyric3 OMG SOMEONE LETS US IN ON THE TEA

astonmartinf1 we love you yn!! 💚💚💚

lancestroll hey she is my girl astonmartinf1 you mean she is OUR girl lancestroll 😤😤 fernandoalo_oficial at least im her favourite Spanish AM driver 🇪🇸 lancestroll im her favourite driver overall carlossainzfans ummmm i think you shld recheck that liked by yngasly, carlossainz55 and 463 others astonmartini not fernando joining in f1fans he had to specify the AM cause he knew carlos existed yngasly hey hey dont fight over me!

mickschumacher its an imposter in the mercedes garage 🫤

mercedesamgf1 its just yn its all clear yngasly hehe love it ! i can disturb mick anytime now 🙌🏽 georgerussell63 we are going to have a blindfold for you when you come again so that you dont snitch yngasly do that and i will steal carmen for the whole summer carmenmmundt where we going babe ✈️ georgerussell63 i was kidding. i take it back. and excuse me @/carmenmmundt wdym "where are we going?" carmenmmundt its yn, she is my baby yngasly 🥹🥹🥹 mercbuddies not yn pulling carmen and the mercedes team too f1wags girl is powerful

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19 June 2023

lancestroll

Montreal

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lancestroll about last night ... joyeux anniversaire ma belle ❤️🎉

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yngasly je t'aime mi amor ❤️

pierregasly this is what we have been waiting for !!! happy birthday my little sister ❤️‍🔥

yngaslyfans OMG ITS HER BIRTHDAY !!!

yngaslyfc this is so cute f1wags i heard it was a surprise birthday yngaslyfans that is even cuter

estebanocon happy birthday mon amie! hope you loved it! 🤩

yngasly eventhough i hate surprises i particularly loved this one! 😍 estebanocon thank god lance was gonna warn you in the car but pierre talked him out of it mickschumacher hey i talked him out of it too francisca.cgomes it was almost busted when lando kept asking what she was gonna wear to "dinner" landonorris i had to make sure bestie here didnt come in sweatpants and a jacket francisca.cgomes thats also true

carlossainzarmy omg i cant believe that she had a surprise birthday party by the f1 drivers.

f1fans tbf i even more surprised that the plan wasnt a bust cs55 thats even more true

scuderiagasly Everyday, i think i fall in love with Yn more and more. I like Lance too.

lancestrollfans can lance fight ? he better be able to fight 🤺 astonmartini they are match-made in heaven

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pierregasly

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pierregasly Joyeux anniversaire à la meilleure petite sœur que l'on puisse demander ! J'adore t'avoir à mes côtés à travers tout ça ! Je t'aime ❤️

(translation: Happy birthday to the best little sister you could ask for! I love having you by my side through all this! I love you ❤️)

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yngasly merci, grand frère ! Je ne sais pas ce que je ferai sans toi ! Je t'aime ❤️ (translation: Thank you, big brother! I don't know what I'll do without you! I love you ❤️)

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yngaslyfans good lord they are so cute !!

gaslyfc im sorry but yn was a footballer? bc thats so cuteee !

yourbff best striker in our league baby! could have gone pro with those skills ! yngasly you are being to nice yourbff im merely stating facts. go search up psg academy our girl is there. gaslyfc OMG SHE IS !! TOP SCORER IN THE ACADEMY TOO! gaslyfc guys this gets so much cuter!! she played the number 10 and when she scored her first goal she dedicated it to pierre cause he trained with her all the time!! scuderiagasly 😭❤️

masonmount happy birthday yn!! 🎉 since when you play football too?

yngasly im a girl of many talents masonmount i see .... i need proof that you are that good 🤔 yngasly i'll take you on anyday Mount masonmount challenge accepted! yngasly whats in it for me tho? masonmount ill ask Marcus to get you tickets to match day at OT? ⚽️ yngasly you bet! tho even if i lose (which i will not) i still want to come to Old Trafford. masonmount i accept 🫱🏼‍🫲🏽 masonmountverse OMG ARE MY TWO WORLDS COLLIDING!

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charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc Joyeux anniversaire, petite fille ! J'ai toujours voulu une petite sœur et je suis si heureuse que ce soit toi ! C'est pour créer des souvenirs inoubliables avec vous ! Je t'aime, coureur ❤️

(translation: Happy birthday, little girl! I've always wanted a little sister and I'm so happy that it's you! Here’s to creating unforgettable memories with you! I love you, racer ❤️)

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yngasly merci charlie !! ❤️

leclercfans “i love you racer” MY HEARTT 😭🫠

alexandrasaintmleux baby yn is so cute!! those cheeks 😍 happy birthday princess!! ❤️

yngasly thankyou alex !! ❤️

wagsf1 these two are too cute!! bet they were inseparable when they were hanging together

f1fans this is giving me tsitp vibes leclercfans charles is definitely a jeremiah

pascale.leclerc.355 my babies !! so proud of the women you have grown up to be! forever my little racer girl, love you my darling ❤️

yngasly love you too marraine ❤️❤️

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yourbff (private)

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yourbff from the day we shared that chocolate cake during snack break, i knew you were gonna be my bestfriend for life! im so so happy to have you as my better half! happy birthday to the best girl on the planet!! i love you to the moon and back ❤️🚀

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yngasly i love you too bestie!! we need to have our choco cake date again!

yourbff when we go back to the UK we can do it! yngasly its a date! pierregasly we just had chocolate cake last night!? yngasly this is different. this is mamans receipe. we have it all the time yourbff yes this is the best chocolate cake ever. yn you have to call your mum to come to UK! yngasly already did! she will be there pierregasly when exactly is this happening ? last time i checked we shared an apartment yngasly british gp? then maman and (yourbffname) can come too!! pierregasly alright! but you are cleaning the apartment after your baking... yngasly 😠😠😠

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lilymhe

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lilymhe happy birthday to the best wifey in the world ! love you babes ❤️🎉

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yngasly love you baby !! ❤️

alex_albon whatisthisnonsense ? WIFE ?

lilymhe did you not see the ring she got me 💍 yngasly EXACTLY ALEX alex_albon @/lancestroll come get your girl, she is stealing mine landonorris ATTENZIONE PICKPOCKET!!!! alex_albon 😳🤦🏼‍♂️ lancestroll mate i am not getting between those two. lilymhe @/lancestroll smart guy. i approve.

lilyfc yn and lily are literal queens of the paddock! i love them so much 👑

yngaslyfc slay queens !! hammertime if i ever get paddock passes, i am going for them f1paddocksquad SAME BESTIE! SAME!

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yngasly

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yngasly so i turned 24 with some of the best people in the world! ❤️‍🔥

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lancestroll ❤️❤️❤️

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sebastianvettel Happy Birthday Kiddo! I will see you again soon!!

yngasly thank you seb!! see you soon :)

landonorris damn baby gasly is old now 😳

yngasly woah where is this coming from landonorris i mean are you not old? yngasly i am not carlossainz55 girls you are the same age 🙄 cs55 not carlos calling them out HAHAHA

pierregasly i think we can all agree that we definitely pulled off this surprise 🤩

charles_leclerc definitely but im never doing this again! its too much work alex_albon i have never texted so many people in my life georgerussell63 it was one group chat and her bestfriend alex_albon still.... that one group chat kept asking the stupidest questions danielricciardo asking for what presents to buy is not stupid. the girl only loves legos, harry styles, racing cars and football danielricciardo there is not much to work with alex_albon fair. but asking for fit checks is stupid, just wear clothes danielricciardo thats all lando f14lifers this is one chaotic group chat

masonmount happy birthday! hope you liked your gift!! 🎁

yngasly i freaking love it ! ❤️ pierregasly what did you get? i had to bring that huge box from spain to canada yngasly its a lego of old trafford pierregasly oh my lord ! thats actually cool yngasly hehe guess who is helping me bring it back pierregasly leave at your boyfriends house. he can bring it back lancestroll no no its her present she can bring it back yngasly but arent you gonna help me build it lancestroll ofcourse but in london, so you have to bring it back yngasly ☹️☹️☹️

benchillwell happy birthday yn !! hope to see you at a match soon!

yngasly sure thing ! 🤩

noahschnapp happy birthday bestiee 🤍

yngasly thanks bestie 🤍

florencepugh happy birthday girlie! hope you had an amazing day! ❤️🥳

yngasly thank you floflo 😍

charlottesine happy birthday babygirl! ❤️

yngasly thanks babe ❤️

isahernaez happy birthday babes! see you in london soon!

yngasly see you soon babes ❤️

yngaslyfc is it me or is seb at her birthday party?

scuderiagasly omg i think it is him f1fans girl had the ultimate f1 birthday party gaslyfc WHEN WILL IT BE ME!!! f1paddockcsquad this has got to be the birthday of the year!

scottyjames31 happy birthday gasgas!! hope you loved the party! you should be proud i didnt spoil the surprise on accident

yngasly thank you scotty !! im proud you actually can keep a secret

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credits: all pictures found on pinterest and instagram.

a/n: thank you for reading this far!! if you have any suggestions send them to me! i would love to include them in the next chapter!!

if you would like to be tagged in the next chapters, comment down your username below 👇😙

[whoopsyeahokay]

Final Housekeeping

October Sun

this a collection of all the silly notes i left before and after each installment of October Sun (Wally Clark x fem!reader). since the story is complete, i decided to tidy the posts up by removing the now irrelevant notes.

this post is entirely self-indulgent. a place for me to return and admire the experiences i had throughout writing this story 😊

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end note: i'll just leave this here for now :-)

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end note: PART THREE will be up this weekend; a glimpse at Wally's POV as he confronts you about being able to see him👻

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intro note: love youuu 🙃

end note: next up is Field Day, things happen, oopsies are made, and the plot not only thickens, it gets juicy. i had intended this part to incorporate all of that, but Doordash delivered caffeinated coffee when i'd explicitly ordered decaf 😭 i have ADHD, so real-people coffee slows me dooooown and makes my brain mashed potatoes 🥺 sorry, guys!

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intro note: ✨ alright, beauties, this part ended up with a wordcount almost 3x longer the others, so tumblr forced me to split 'er up. 😅 PART FIVE and PART SIX will be posted in tandem with this one, so y'all don't have to wait to read both 😊

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intro note: i had some serious technical issues with these parts, so my fingers are crossed that everything worked!

end note: next part is all Wally being about as subtle as a neon sign 💀 he's too cute, i need to give the babe hugs and snugs and dry smacky kisses all over his lil' face 💕 but that's a PART SEVEN problem 😏

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intro note: as promised, here's PART SIX, no wait necessary! 🫶😅

end note: i'm gonna do my best to get the next part up in a timely manner, but please bear with! thank you again, my dudes, for sticking with what is becoming a behemoth of a story 💀 i probably should've mentioned that it's a very involved, very dense plot, huh? 🙃

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end note: guys. GUUUYYS. THANK YOU!! your response to this story has been incredible and i am deeply grateful for your engagement 😭 like, i cannot even BEGIN to express how much it means to me that y'all are interested in what i've got to share 😭 i intend to have the next part up soon, but i've just started back at school so🤞

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end note: they're so good at talking, eh? 😏 anyway, to let y'all in on my little headcanon: Hana is "helpful student" from episode 2, the girl who alerts Mr. Anderson to the deputy at the door when the class is watching Frankenstein (1931).

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intro note: at last, the bbys have words! which means this is a long one 🕊️

end note: dun dun dun...i really hope you guys are still with me 😅 the next update might take me a little longer. between schoolwork and work-work and Life Things, i'm kinda swamped, but i'll do my absolute best to getter done!

sidenote: please let me know if the taglist ISN'T working for you. i'm fiddling with it in the hopes that something will work, so i need some feedback 🫥 merci my loves!

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intro note: sorry for the delay, beauties! i was so behind on so many things and am still nursing a rather gruesome cold 🪦 made this one longer to make up for it 🫶

end note: i am so sorry to those of you who the taglist isn't working for! i stg, i am trying everything i can think of to fix the links, but nothing has worked so far 💔 thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for sticking with this story despite all the technical difficulties!

if you'd like to be kept up-to-date, please FOLLOW ME and TURN ON NOTIFICATIONS as the taglist isn't currently working ☠️

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end note: thank you so much for reading, lovelies! i'm currently working on the next update (which is Reader/Wally-focused) and am hopeful that it'll be ready by the end of this week! so keep an eye out 👀 (@banana-lol no accidents pls 😉)

if you'd like to be kept up to date, please FOLLOW ME and TURN ON NOTIFICATIONS, since the taglist has malfunctioned 🙈 i'm still adding ppl to it, but i can't guarantee that it'll notify you when i update 💀

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intro note: 🚨 THIS IS WHEN our plot diverges significantly from the source material. i felt i should alert you since i've stuck pretty close to the canon timeline until the last installment, and you may have come to expect things to follow that rhythm 😅

that being said, this one's shorter as the next one's gonna be a journey.

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fun fact: my Wally Clark headcanon includes him waking up most mornings in his football uniform, cleats and helmet on, a stain of drool on the padded shoulder of his field jersey, just game-ready and nowhere to go 🏈

note: the next part should be out Sunday or Monday 😌 i wanna get into Homecoming Week sooner rather than later as things pick up and move along pretty quickly thereafter. although i know i've mentioned the rather involved plot this beast hatched, i really wanna finish this before June 🙏

(edit 2024-06-09:

🧠: 😏

Me: 😑

we still have so much to cover omg.)

reblog note:

NEW MATERIAL HAS BEEN ADDED TO THIS PART

an additional 1300 words have been tacked on after Wally's POV. a thousand apologies to those of you who've already read it 🙏 nothing else has been touched.

i was going to post the mini-chapter separately, but it didn't feel right as a standalone. it's supposed to be in PART TWELVE. i don't make the rules 😬

PART THIRTEEN will hopefully still be out either Sunday or Monday 👀 god willing 🪬

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intro note: sorry for the delay, gorgeous ghouls; school bit me in the booty. like, just took a whole chunk of my 🍑 in its teeth and tore 🦈 but that's done now 🫠 onwards and upwards!

end note: friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears! i'll be traveling about 4 time zones back tomorrow and might not have the opportunity to write again until Monday 😔 i'll get the next part up as soon as i can, though, i promise. definitely before the end of next week 🫶

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end note: i'm so sorry for any confusion, my darling dears 🥺 i'm so grateful that y'all are on this journey with me (and what a journey it is), and i wanna make sure i give you good quality content. i needed to weed out the issues and feel that what's now written is a better reflection of what's to come. bless you all, you delicious specimens 😘

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intro note: blessings, blessings, everyone. i come bearing new(ish) content! 🫶

end note: hey my beauties!! thank you so so so so so MUCH for bearing with me as i ironed out the kinks in the plot's fabric. i feel a lot more confident about how to move forward. things just make more sense. i hope everyone is cool with the changes made and that you're still willing to ride this through til the end with meee 🫶

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intro note: ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ if you haven't read the updated versions of THIRTEEN, FOURTEEN & FIFTEEN, please do so, otherwise this part won't make sense 😅

end note: this was a lot trickier than i thought it would be, but i gotter done 💪 thank you again for your patience and support, fam <3 i'm so lucky to have you guys 😭

if you'd like to be kept up to date, please FOLLOW ME and TURN ON NOTIFICATIONS, since the taglist has malfunctioned 🙈 i'm still adding ppl to it, but i can't guarantee that i'll ever use it since attempting to fix the problem is starting to destroy my sanity 💀

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end note:

fun fact: Mathilda Grace would be played by actress Cree Cicchino, for anyone who prefers having a visual reference 🖼️✨

note: alright, 16-17-18 are the thorns in my side; irksome and nit-picky and ruthless in their desire to include more of e4 than necessary. i'm finally happy with this one, though it took the week to smooth out the creases, and am already working on the next part to have out posthaste.

thank you so much for your patience, my doves 🫶

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intro note: this one may be difficult to follow as i use omniscient POV in some instances rather than third-person. i hope i managed to make the head-hopping clear 🫶

end note: this chapter was written to Amber Run's I Found (TXME Remix). i have a whole soundtrack for this series that i'd like to present once October Sun is complete, but i couldn't keep this one to myself. it's so intense and perfectly captures the fracturing of Reader's mind as she sits in that classroom with her friend's possible abuser.

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end note:

fun fact: my high school art teacher (who was also my favorite teacher and probably the best human ever) often had wine in her coffee mug during class. I imagine the Split River High art teacher does the same 😎

Ms. Gendron, if you're out there, salut 🍷

note: we had company throughout the process of writing this part. a little rascal-beans who made it very hard to type 🐈 because hands are playthings and cuddles are of the utmost importance, human, what are you thinking doing other things? (WhoopsBro left his kitty with us for a few days to fumigate his apartment and the wee beast is full of shenanigans 🐾💨)

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if you'd like to be kept up to date, please FOLLOW ME and TURN ON NOTIFICATIONS, since the taglist has malfunctioned 🙈 i am no longer adding people to is as i can't guarantee it'll ever be used again. attempting to fix the problem destroyed my sanity 💀

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end note: firstly, i actually really like Claire. i don't think she's a pick me, but i do think she's hella misguided and very entitled. clever, vicious, and kind of terrifying. many things but not a pick me. but Wally doesn't know anything about her except that she and Xavier had a whole sexuationship behind Maddie's back and our babe is loyal.

anyway, isn't this much better? or maybe you don't think so, i dunno, but i'm a lot happier with this part 😅 i truly love writing the dynamic between our 3 main ghosts and the 3 seat-fillers (Ajay, Bernie and Katelynn), but, sadly, those scenes don't always serve a purpose. i'm considering writing brief Asides. in-universe drabbles of our favorite haunt's day-to-day. legit, i have fanfic for my fanfic at this point...

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end note: all i kept picturing is this teeny-tiny madwoman glaring ferociously at the squad car as she drives after it to keep an eye on Simon. a crazy, over-protective witch just yelling profanities out of her window at the cops the whole way to the station. Mathilda is a delight.

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end note: not edited, we die like students at Split River High.

anyway, thank you so much for keeping up with this journey, my beloveds! the next part might be out sooner than i thought since i have a few days off this coming week. no promises, just hopeful thinking 😭 expect a comical stage as Ajay tries to keep Wally from giving everything away 👻 we have fun here...

ABOUT THE TAGLIST: i'm afraid i am no longer updating or using the taglist. moving forward, if you'd like to keep up to date, please FOLLOW ME and TURN ON NOTIFICATIONS. that thing took me to Hell and back, and we're no longer on speaking terms...😒

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intro note: this one's gonna be long. well, long-er than i'm used to posting in one shot lol

end note: dun dun dun...next part will be out sometime in the end of the week, God willing 🤞

all i imagined during the whole rooftop scene is Ajay just standing there, head in his hands, muttering, "this is why we can't have nice things." that poor, gentle boy needs a raise.

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intro note: i lied...it's 5308 words omg

end note: expect the second part to undergo some editing. it unfolded exactly how it was supposed to but i ran outta steam today. we got ourselves a little potato to dogsit for the next three weeks and she's been a handful 🥔🐶

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end note: *appears from a cloud of smoke, cloaked and shadowy, Final Countdown blaring* let the games begin!

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intro note: sorry for the delay, loves, work was overwhelming (it's busy season) and i'm sick and it was a lot 😩⚰️ ilyg 🫶

end note: Waiting for Godot is so stripped down that I disliked it immensely. also, please remember that time moves differently between the worlds of the living and the dead. so the 2 seconds it takes Xavier to lose his shit is, like, enough minutes in the metaphysical world for our ghost friends to find the forged receipt. like Narnia...it's been a thousand years O.o (iykyk)

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end note: fun fact: i'd toyed with the "ppl can see Wally when Reader touches him" reveal for some time, initially thinking i'd do it at the Homecoming Dance. but. plot happened so...yeah no, it didn't work anymore 🤷‍♀️ also, i would've had to account for Nicole, Claire, Mathilda, Hana, Eli...everyone. possibly teachers. all the ghosts. i love writing ensemble scenes, but that is too many moving pieces.

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intro note: 🚨💀⚠️thank you for bearing with me, guys. this is entirely new material. PART 24/25/26 have been combined here to create a massive fluffing installment (6509 words 😮‍💨). i'd suggest rereading at least the latter half of PART 23 beforehand if you need a refresh of the point in time we're returning to. please pretend that the old parts never happened. erase them from your memories 🕰️👁️‍🗨️💤🌀

end note: i am of the belief that Mr. South is spooky in his own right and doesn't need Reader to expose him to the supernatural. agree with me or not, his ominous words to Simon at the beginning of the season set me on a path that i can't ignore 🤭

i really hope you guys are okay with how i'm reworking this. i know i gave away a pretty major spoiler, and i regret that so much because i dearly want you all to enjoy this, but it had to be done. otherwise i was more than likely going to throw in the towel. rest assured, there is SO MUCH more to unfold.

ABOUT THE TAGLIST: y'all know, it ain't a thing around here anymore due to the overuse of ritual magic, some demon-summoning, and an unfortunate sacrifice that resulted in more technical issues than tumblr could handle 🔮🗡️ if you'd like to be kept up-to-date, please FOLLOW ME and TURN ON NOTIFICATIONS. we have fun here (•¯ ∀ ¯•)

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intro note: 📜🪶🧡 guess who's baaAAAAaaack~ 👁️👅👁️ thank you everyone for being patient. it was your support that motivated me to write through brain fog and fatigue and the various other symptoms i'm experiencing rn. big ups, bbs 😘 this is the slipperiest of slopes as we close October Sun and step into October Moon. i hope it's everything you've been waiting for (*serenely dodges tomatoes and accusations of clickbaiting smut*). tysm my dearest loves 💘

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intro note: ⏰we continue...🐾 we clocked in at 6818 words. for anyone triggered by violence or murder, especially involving children, the plot will still make sense if you choose to SKIP that scene. it begins in Act 3 when we return to Wally's POV. i have indicated that act with "‗‗‗‗🚩‗‗‗‗" to avoid confusion. if you wish to back-arrow out but would like a summary of events, please DM me and i'll happily catch you up in a gentler way 🧡

end note: unedited. written at midnight. you know the drill: i will most likely come back to tinker at the bits i think need fixing 😅

this chapter was written to Daylight (Cinematic) by David Kushner (Act 3). parts of Act 3 had also been inspired by Devil Devil by Milck, specifically the violence that unfolds when Christopher Nears attacks Living Man. the last act was written to Outta My Head by The Eagle Rock Gospel Singers. if anyone is interested in an October Sun playlist, it will be released upon completion of the story (i.e.: after PART 27)🥲🥀

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end note: i will definitely be tinkering away here tomorrow 💀

Act 1 was written to The Night We Met (Slowed & Thunder Storm) by Lord Huron. Act 5 was written to You're Somebody Else by Flora Cash. finally, Act 6 was written to Willow Tree March by The Paper Kites.

i can't believe it, guys. we made it. (ignoring that i now have less that 3 weeks to accomplish Series 2 before the second season airs...) thank you everyone who's still clinging for their lives on the sides of this chaos canoe. you're all legends and i love each and every one of you to the moon and beyond 😭

[sorrows-and-redemption]

Intro

(My dyslectic ass has no clue what I'm doing, I'm very new to this whole rp blog thing. Lord have mercy)

Hello!

I would like to welcome you to the @sorrows-and-redemption blog, this is a Role-play blog for an oc of mine named Blueberry Cream Cookie, feel free to ask away

Blog owner is @ladyshadowsblog, who the icons & dividers are also made by

Info & Rules (READ! PLS)

Info:

Roleplaying as my lil traumatized healer librarian man. Tho there will be others cuz y'know my man ain't alone he is within the Academy after all.

Ooc = small white text, along side ooc

Blueberry Cream = Light Blue text

Blueberry Yogurt = Purple text

Pure Vanilla = Orange text

i can understand cursive somewhat but it hurts my brain so please refrain from using it. The word "Freaky" with it is an exception cuz ngl that shit is funny

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Rules

Do not rush me, this is a completely different amount so I'm bound not to get to the notifications unless I am logged in. I have a life, do not rush me

Other character, and OC rp is allowed

Don't be rude or disrespectful

I'll keep character as in character as possible (This is connected to A Flowers Redemption which is an Au so characters may act a tad different)

Dni if you dont like and or have an issue with Shadowvanilla and Oc x Canon

Slight suggestive things are alright, just don't go overboard pls

Don't spam pls for the love of God I can't handle that

Extra Information (may be important)

Headcanons are gonna be used quite often

Blueberry Yogurt Cookie is my Pre corruption smilk

Pure vanilla is blind, has been since he was a child

Blueberry Cream is not a very touchy person

You can refer to Blueberry Yogurt as either Yogurt or Fount of knowledge as to keep the confusion of him and cream to a minimum.

FAQ: I am not a very active person on Tumblr nowadays, I have little to no energy to deal with one spamming my Inbox with 1 question over and over. Y'know what you are asking frequently, if I've already answered u once on said ask/question that is it. Long texts are fine, just keep it neat and readable

Just gonna make this known before my Inbox is absolutely destroyed, cuz I know this is gonna happen at some point

Alright have fun, inbox is always open so ask away to your hearts content!

[elkkiel]

friends and esteemed lurkers, welcome to my art reqs info post! This is primarily for my cat nap collection (kitty token), but I'm down for other ideas as well :)

Details below:

Submissions:

You can send these in as asks so I can send 'em back to you easier!

You can send it in as anon, you just won't get the notification when I answer your ask (feel free to dm/send another ask with your url if you'd like a notif from me!)

literally any cursed or cryptid cats.

Request examples (loose list—I'm down for anything but these are the kinds of things I'd like to try):

Twitch/bttv emotes (catJAM, catKISS, etc.)

any older Internet memes/badges/stickers/userboxes/etc. I was a deviantart kid lol send em over for nostalgia's sake

Short scenarios or actions (think smacking the screen with a paw or giving another kitty a smoochie)

What I won't do:

anything long/overly complicated (moreso for the sake of time)

explicit/excessive gore (blood/bones/bits of viscera are fine, I'd just rather not rip a kitten's head off)

nsfw

mecha or any kind of complex machinery

just pls have mercy on me ;~;

Usage:

If it's your request:

Feel free to use however you'd like! I'd humbly request a tag/credit if anything is reposted but that's not an obligation (it's gifted art baby, have fun! 🩷)

If it's not your request:

Do not repost, just reblog. If you'd like to use it (ex. profile pic) pls just ask first! :)

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tysm if you send anything over, ily forever! I've never tried anything like this before since this is the first time I've had actual fanart engagement, so we will see how this goes lol.

DISCLAIMER: I AM REALLY FUCKING SLOW!!!! I promise your req will be completed, I just can't guarantee turnaround times (2 jobs + wacky adhd brain make for little focus time lol)

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[rextasywrites]

Silver Elite - a Zack and Sephiroth drabble

i wrote this for my lads in the First Class Longue and they were able to watch me write and scream along with my ideas :D pls enjoy!

Warnings: implied Zerith,but thats it. otherwise just fluff

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“Silver Elite”

Good morning everyone!

We are happy to announce that starting today, the best Sephiroth fanclub in the whole world has a forum now too!

The new forum will have more space for various discussions, threads and also off-topic talk (now Brenda won’t have to spam us with her burnt dinner pics again!).

Everyone who is an active member of Silver Elite already has an account made for them on the forum.

Just use your log in data from the Silver Elite to join the forum!

See you there!

Zack smiled as he turned off his phone, proud of yet another successful day for the fanclub. While he wasn’t the highest ranking member, some of the other members there had taken a liking in him and suddenly he was responsible for new ideas and merch and Gaia knows what else. From plushies to stickers to the idea for the new forum…Zack the Puppy had all the great ideas!

Of course, nobody knew it was him. Nobody knew who the user ‘Gongaga11thDecember” was. Well, one user found out pretty quickly who was behind this stranger user name, but Zack never found out who was behind the name “Lesnuk”. Probably some weirdo who buys perfume smelling like Sephiroth’s sweat. But to be Fair - Zack had made a fortune out of ‘washing’ Sephiroth’s training clothes, actually pressing them out and selling the little pints of sweat.

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Later that day.

“Zack? Are you in here?”, Sephiroth knocked against the door of Zack’s room, waiting for the puppy to jump out of his blanket burrito at the mere sound of Seph’s voice…but for whatever reason there was no jumping and no movement and nothing coming out of Zack’s room. Sephiroth sighed and opened the unlocked door - great, Zack had forgotten to lock his door again. Last time this happened, Genesis had summoned five Cactuar in there and Angeal spent two hours pulling thorns out of Zack after the puppy had jumped on his bed…with the Cactuar hiding under the blanket.

Sephiroth stepped inside, scanning the room for any kind of information of where Zack could be. Something that caught his eye - Zack had forgotten his phone. He went over and picked it up as it was unlocked and he started to look around it. New messages from Aerith, Aerith, Aerith…oh, the boy was on a date! Of course he had forgotten everything, that’s what happens when someone is in love - or at least that was what Sephiroth was told.

Some more unread messages from Angeal and Genesis, all messages from Seph were read…but what was this weird notification in the bottom corner? Seph clicked on it out of pure curiosity and was greeted with…a forum? “Silver Elite Forum”? What the hell?

“Fair, what are you doing this time?”, Sephiroth muttered as he started to look around this very forum. It was all about himself - questions and conspiracies about his ‘childhood’, first-hand experiences from fans who had met him and more. Nothing out of the ordinary, at least for his fanclub. Sephiroth had to chuckle at the memory of Genesis’ fanclub hoarding the backdoor of a theater one time upon hearing that Genesis would make a guest appearance on this very evening. Gen had promised to be home by 10pm but barely made it back alive in one piece at 5am. Angeal and Sephiroth had stayed up all night waiting for their friend and roasted him without mercy once he stepped into their shared living space. Even his coat was slightly ripped.

A different notification ripped Sephiroth out of his thoughts. Zack had gotten a message on the fo- Zack was a member of his fanclub?! NOW Sephiroth was even more curious, the feeling of curiosity being so enjoyable to him. Since he couldn’t help himself, Seph opened the message and started to read.

“Hey Gongaga11thDecember! Thanks for the heads up! I won’t go to the Cactuar Tacos then. See, they used to be so much higher in quality back in the day, but now after Wutai has closed all trade routes, we have to get the meat from the south and it is not as good as the one we got from Wutai. Good to hear you are on a date with your girlie today! I think I saw her selling flowers on the Sector 8 plate not too long ago! Would have bought some off her, but I had to catch the train back home.

I do have a question, you seem to know Sephiroth pretty well…or at least you are good at bullshitting around LOL! How did you get to meet him? While I adore him and his loyalty and passion and his damn great hair…he seems so off-standing sometimes. You get what I mean? As if the social clues ricochet right off him. I am just…worried sometimes. Does he have enough friends? A support system? Someone who gives him a hug when he is upset? Someone who brings him some junk food when he has an off day?

I hope he does!

Anyway, I gotta head out now, gotta visit my parents back in Mideel! Can’t wait to spend a few days out of the city! See you around when I have an internet connection again!

-RO”

Sephiroth couldn’t help but chuckle at the passion displayed by his fans. He placed Zack’s phone back down, deciding to just chill in Zack’s room until the puppy would return from his date. Zack’s bed, for a reason still unknown to Seph, has always been ways more comfortable than his own and a quick nap wouldn’t hurt anyone, especially not the greatest SOLDIER in the world. But…upon laying down, Sephiroth noticed something. Muffin, Zack’s stuffed animal and biggest supporter during various crises ranging from a broken heart to a mismatched food delivery, wasn’t alone in Zack’s bed. There was another stuffie next to Muffin. A stuffie with white hair and a black coat and a swo-

Ah?

“Oh Zack…”, Sephiroth, once again, couldn’t help but smile. It was a plushie made to look like himself. The stitches were amateurish, the colours didn’t match 100%, but it was made with love. Love and friendship and everything in between. Seph held the plushie up, looking at it from all angles. Would the fanclub make plushies of him? That’d be so weird…but an interesting way to show their support towards him too.

“Hey Sephiroth! When you are done playing with yourself, do you want some Fat Chocobo burgers too? I even got you some curly fries!”

Having completely shut off everything around him, Sephiroth hadn’t noticed that Zack had returned to his room. Seph sat up on the bed, his eyes on Zack as he pulled Mini Seph into his lap. “Did you make this plushie?” Only after asking this question and getting a better look at Zack, Sephiroth noticed that Zack was bright red in the face. Oh oh, caught red headed!

“...yeah. The fanclub asked if someone could try out a design and I had some spare time.” “It looks good, Zack. Well done.” “Oh?”

But before Zack could say anything more, Sephiroth pulled him into a tight hug. A bone crushing hug. Something so unusual from Seph, who had learnt this behavior from Zack, who, in return, couldn’t be happier. The man from Gongaga hugged back, of course, tightly enough to match Sephiroth’s enormous strength.

“I never realized our friendship meant so much to you, Zack. Thank you. Oh, by the way, what’s this thing on your neck?”

“...I had an accident with a vacuum, Seph.”

“A vacuum? Now that’s something you gotta explain to me!”

“Ugh.”

[liver-f4ilure]

23 notifs within 15mins pls have mercy

[pear1escence]

I wanted to do a pinned ‘intro’ post for this blog cause I think they’re cute (◍•ᴗ•◍)♡ ✧*。

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Here’s the Masterlist for all of my fics

I write for fun and because I like getting notifications, I’ve had a fixation on Call of Duty: Ghosts for a while now so that’s what I write for ♡ feel free to blast my inbox, requests are welcome but I only write once every blue moon and I tend to ignore notifs sometimes for some reason so I’ll probably be slow to answer

I rant about lots of random things on here, personal, media related, whatever

English isn’t my first language so if I ever mess up with grammar pls have mercy -and if I come across as awkward that’s because I’m awkward sorry

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[actualbird]

I am suddenly obsessed with this new chapter. I still have no clue what happens in this game. But any time characters who are close start suddenly fighting my brain ACTIVATES and now I wanna know what happened while also still being the most unaware off everything ever, somehow HAGFGFHFGCV

// spoilers for tot main story 9

i am never gonna stop being endlessly entertained at how you "consume" tot ONLY thru this blog and have never played it and have never gone here. kitkat do u realize i could just tell you Anything about tot main story 9 and u'd generally just have to take it at face value? JVAKJSHFVAKSJHFVJSA

anyhoo since i crave chaos, i will try to fulfill your wish of "knowing what happened but still being the most unaware" but telling you things that factually happen in tot main story 9 BUT

there is one (1) LIE out of the bullet points i'll show you. your mission, should you choose to accept, is to figure out which that lie is :D

(also this game is open to anybody who follows me who knows nothing about tot HAHAHAHA)

Here's What Happened In ToT Main Story 9

the team are all suspicious of each other, possibly because the government agency that employs luke decided to take a part of the investigation into their own hands. also, they have a really futuristic cool sleek looking secret base underground like this is a James Bond movie or something

theres an NPC named Macho King

luke offers to scratch marius' skin hard enough to leave marks

for some reason, a magician is a recurring element through the story hounded as some cursed devil killing people for....symbolism, i guess

artem goes to a dance club to meet a client and orders, of all things, a non-alcoholic tequila sunrise

luke's illness is getting worse and this has made him really hostile and really mean. like, REALLY mean. he made a bullied teenager pick up dropped food and ordered him to eat it in front of him.

which numbered point is the lie? drop ur answer in the replies :D !!

(...pls Only in the Replies. i have too many inbox notifs right now, have mercy, drop it in the replies and not in my ask JHVKJVFKJAHSF)

and to those who DO play tot....have fun seeing the answers that come in, if any come in HAHAHKVJASF

[boybestfriendcastiel]

just realized i have no idea how this app works

[lazzledazzler]

pls dont spam my notifications with likes if u can help it :’)

[seedlessmuffins]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMYsUxPfX/

Pls Ney took his headphones off to hug Leo and the way Leo rubbed his back IS SO CUTE

bonsoir mon étoile 🌟🫶

i think about this video a lot. not only leo rubbing his back but also leo buries his face in ney’s neck for like half a second while he’s doing it so i can only imagine he looks like this 😌 they’re so sweet i cannotttt

also i know from experience that those jackets make a really satisfying swishy sound when you rub someone’s back on top of them and idk! that lil swishy sound is so intimate i can’t describe it! i love it so much

merci pour le partage de cette vidéo mon amour, j’adore quand je vois ton nom dans mes notifications toujours! je t’aime mon étoile ☺️🫶🫶

[tyonfs]

dress up.

❝ i was trying on something. could you tell me if you like it? ❞

PAIRING ▸ mark lee x reader

WARNINGS ▸ dirty talk, raw sex (pls use protection), overstimulation

WORD COUNT ▸ 2000 words

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ this was a request from anon for a frat boy!mark smut! i sort of ran with it, but i love mark lee so it was fun to write ♡

IN RETROSPECT, MARK WAS A BIT OF A CLICHE.

Being a frat boy, athlete, and unfortunately, a bit of a heartbreaker, it was inevitable that he would be classified as bad news. Add you to the equation and he was the physical manifestation of a typical rom-com trope. He figured it was supposed to be you chasing after him, but the fact that it was the other way around took a slight blow to his confidence.

But that didn’t stop him from pursuing you.

And here he was, anticipating your presence on a Friday night at a frat party. He hung onto some false sense of hope that kept him from consuming any alcohol, despite Taeyong and Johnny’s attempts to get him to drink. You and Mark had been flirting for a while now, but neither of you had made a move on each other. Mark was hoping that would change tonight.

“C’mon, Ma-ark,” his friend, Na Jaemin, slurred. “You gotta let loose. Take a shot with me.”

“Jaemin, you’re sloshed, dude. Also, I won’t until—”

A notification flashed across his phone screen, the banner name displaying your name. Mark’s cheeks heated up, his mouth going dry as he stared at his phone for a moment. He turned it off and then on again, checking to make sure the notification was real. He sank back into the couch to make sure only he had eyes on his phone screen.

you: mark

you: you up?

mark: of course. what’s up?

you: i was trying on something

you: could you tell me if you like it?

mark: oh fuck

mark: yeah, go ahead

A few minutes passed by and Mark’s heart was racing. He stared at the texts again, wondering if this was really happening, then cringing at the realization that he had actually sent an “oh fuck” when it was supposed to be confined to his thoughts. Without giving Mark any warning or time to brace himself, you sent the picture.

There was something about mirror pictures that drove Mark crazy. Seeing you posing in front of a full-length mirror with black lingerie hugging your curves and a mini pleated skirt that barely covered the swell of your ass was giving him a hard-on. He wasn’t sure he could contain himself and this shocking development between you two was messing with him.

Mark grabbed a pillow from the couch and placed it shamefully on his lap. No one was paying attention to him anyways, but he had to take extra precautions.

mark: fuck are you wearing that rn?

mark: god, you’re driving me crazy

you: if that’s the case then why don’t you come over?

mark: now?

you: you know where my apartment is

you: i’ll be waiting ♡

Mark got up in an instant and made his way to the door. He had to have saved someone in his past life for this sort of luck. He was caught up in disbelief that you, the girl of his dreams, had made a move on him. There were plenty of girls that Mark had gotten caught up with in the past, but none of them had ever made his heart race like you did.

Johnny stopped Mark before he got to the door, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Whoa, where are you running off to?”

“Oh, shit, I forgot to ask.” Mark grinned, insufferably cocky. “Do you have a condom?”

Johnny’s eyes practically sparkled, digging into his pockets upon his best friend’s request. “Attaboy.”

You looked straight out of one of Mark’s fantasies when you opened the door and let him in. It wasn’t even the short skirt or the lingerie peeking through that got to him. What sent him over the edge was Mark’s sweater over your body; it was oversized on you, but Mark knew it looked better on you than it ever could on him. Mark had given it to you a few weeks ago when you were cold, but he never expected to be the one taking it off of you.

“Hey, frat boy,” you teased, then pouted lightly. “I’m sorry for making you wait so long.”

Mark snapped out of his daze and walked in the apartment as you closed the door behind him. “Wait?”

You tugged at the hem of his shirt and Mark took the cue. He grabbed the back of his shirt at the nape, tugging it off and tossing it to some corner of the room, exposing his bare chest and abs. He let out a hiss through gritted teeth as you ran your hands down his chest and to his belt.

“Wait for me,” you explained. “I just wanted to get you so worked up so you could ruin me.”

That was all Mark needed to hear.

He picked you up effortlessly and brought you to your bed, dropping you down on it and crawling on top of you. He caged your frame with his larger one and crashed his lips onto yours. It was messy and rushed, but so full of passion and longing. Mark poured out his emotions and frustration into kissing you, running his hands down your gorgeous body as you arched your back against him.

“God, I’ve been wanting to do this for months,” he growled when he pulled from the kiss, moving his lips down to your neck. When he heard a soft moan escape your lips, he started sucking harsher, blooming dark hickies along the side of your neck. “I’m gonna make you wish you never made me wait.”

You wrapped a leg around his torso, which he appreciated, if a smooth roll of his hips was anything to go by. But you wanted more—more contact and more friction. You curled your fingers in his belt loops and pulled him down on you.

Mark sat up, pulling you up along with him. He adored your beauty for a moment before tugging his sweater up and off of you. A grunt escaped his lips at the sight of your body, lace lingerie still hugging it. He stuttered out a curse before he kissed you again, tugging your skirt down your legs, which you kicked off.

“Leave the lingerie on,” he ordered, a hungry look in his eyes. He slid his finger underneath the strap along your thigh and snapped it, making you wince. “I can’t let all your efforts go to waste after you dressed up for me, doll.”

“Please, Mark,” you begged, wrapping your arms around his neck, “I want you to stuff your cock in me.”

Mark went to take off his pants in less than a second. You watched him strip down, his bulge not doing much to hide the fact that he was huge. You realized that that cockiness of his is completely warranted. You helped him tug his boxers down, a soft gasp escaping your lips when his cock sprung out, slapping against belly.

Mark gazed into your eyes as he slid his hand up your thigh, making his way to the apex of your legs. He tugged your panties to the side, delighted at how it clung to you. He’d truly be a happy man if he could have you underneath him every day for the rest of his life. Mark slid two fingers against your slit, smirking at how wet you were already.

“Is this for me?” he cooed as your hips bucked up into his touch.

You nodded, eager to just have him in you. You were all for foreplay, but your walls were throbbing with how much pent-up sexual frustration you were experiencing. There were so many opportunities after tonight, but right now, you needed Mark.

Mark suspended himself over you, propping himself up with an arm. He hooked his fingers under the elastic of your panties and teased your slit with the head of his cock. A whimper escaped your lips.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked.

You pressed a kiss to the column of his neck. “Of course.”

Mark’s Adam’s apple bobbed; he was nervous. He was about to fuck the girl of his dreams, so how could he possibly be calm? But when you gave him that dazzling smile of yours, his heart thundered in his chest. He needed you.

He slowly entered you, eyes fixed on your face with rapt attention, indulging in the expressions you were making. For someone so sly and teasing, you had become pliant under his grasp, like a handful of clay that Mark could mould into his own liking.

“Mark,” you whined in an almost depraved way.

“Fuck,” he groaned once he was fully inside of you, your walls pulsating around him.

He started at a languid pace so he could adjust to you. To his satisfaction, you were vocal during sex; you moaned, whimpered, and gasped out Mark’s name whenever he thrusted into you. You were also so damn tight that the slightest movement made you tighten around Mark’s cock.

He held your thighs with a bruising grip as you pressed your breasts up against his chest. Your head went fuzzy as Mark pounded into that one spot mercilessly. But god, the way he growled out your name under his breath as your hips slapped against each other each time was sending you over the edge.

Your nails dug into his back, leaving trails of white-hot pain that compelled Mark into thrusting harder into you. He grinned, a little unhinged, and sped up at the encouragement of your moans. The way he looked at you when he thrusted, though, was so fragile; he found you so heartbreakingly gorgeous, and it didn’t help that he was falling deeper and deeper in love with you.

“Mark!” you cried as you were reaching your high.

He could get lost in the way his name tumbled from your lips. He slowed down his thrusts in exchange for deeper ones that brought you closer to your climax. Mark kissed you again, slower and more passionate. It was somewhat out of place given the magnitude of what you two were doing, but it confirmed for you that he didn’t just want you for sex.

You squealed out his name again, the pressure blinding you. You clenched around him as you came undone, shooting stars flashing behind your eyelids. Mark fucked you through your orgasm without any semblance of mercy. You crooned out a few broken moans, eyes half-lidded as you held onto Mark, your release dripping down his cock.

“Look at me,” he ordered, dark eyes clouding over. He could hardly keep his release at bay, but when you looked up at him with those innocent, doe-like eyes, it became impossible. “God, are you even real? You’re so fucking gorgeous.”

Mark gritted his teeth, a strangled groan leaving his throat as he pulled out and released over you. His cum spilled over your thighs, staining the lingerie you had worn just for him. Mark was completely out of breath so he collapsed next to you, rolling over so he could hold you in his arms. You happily complied, cuddling up to his warmth.

“Please don’t let that be a one-time thing,” Mark murmured in your ear, brushing aside strands of your hair.

“Maybe if you let me be your girlfriend,” you said with a smile, making Mark go wide-eyed.

“Really?” He couldn’t conceal the happiness behind his words.

“On one condition, though,” you said, closing your eyes as that feeling of his cum between your thighs. You reached for his pants that he had strewn aside beside you and reached into the pocket, pulling out the condom that Johnny had given him. “Use this next time.”

“Shit,” Mark mumbled.

You giggled at his reaction, but Mark only smiled brighter, embracing you tightly in his arms. He pressed a kiss against your forehead, cheek, and then your lips. He was a pure romantic when it came down to it, especially when it came to you.

“I also have a condition,” he said.

“Yeah?” you mused. “What is it?”

“Dress up for me next time.”

[hoonhrt]

EMBRASSE-MOI

: pairing — student! jay x tutor! reader

: genre — fluff, crack 

: song recc. — L’amour by Miel De Montagne 

: a/n — this lowkey sucks but I've been wanting to get work out so I'm sorry if this isn't the best :(( also I'm still learning french so if some of it is wrong pls lmk so i can fix it!! 

Jay was your school’s resident bad boy. blond hair, all-black outfits, cuts class and yells at kids that look his way. you know? the usual. You on the other hand were the complete opposite. straight-A student. A quiet kid who didn’t dare look the ways of Jay Park and his Clique™. So imagine the shock that was felt when the boy you avoided at all costs, walks up to you in the middle of the cafeteria asking for French lessons. 

“You want me to do what?” He rolls his eyes, tired of this conversation already. 

“Can you not hear? I’m failing French and I need to pass or else my parents won’t let me move to France.” He speaks as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. 

“And you’re asking me why?” He rolls his eyes again for what felt like the 100th time. You’re just confused about how he even knows of your existence.

“Listen, all I know that you’re in my French class and that you pay attention, I’ll even pay you I just need to get my mark up.” You perk up to the sound of money. You don’t really need but it’s still nice to have some. Doing this will get you good Karma right? 

“Fine. Meet me at the library every Monday and Wednesday after class, got it?” Jay stares at you with annoyance. He really does not want to be wasting his senior year on stupid lessons but, here we are. He reluctantly agrees and watches you walk away, struggling to hold your books in your arms. He turns around and lets out a deep sigh, wondering if the hot chicks and fancy baguettes in France are really worth this

Minutes turned into hours as you waited for Jay to show up. You waited patiently for hours just for this kid to not show up. Annoyed, you start to pack up your books. You don’t know why you’d think someone like Jay would actually show up to a voluntary tutor session. You were just about to make your way out of the library when you see someone running towards you almost like the flash. As the figure got closer to your still body, you realize it was Jay. Now, bent over in front of you gasping for air with his tongue out like a dog. You stared at his limped-over figure with confusion and slight disgust. 

“s-s-sorry i was… late, i f-forgot about… this.” he manages to speak out with the little air he has in him. He stands up and evens out his breath. 

“what makes you think i’m gonna tutor you now? you wasted my time Park, i have a life too you know.” you snap at him. He stares at you for a brief second before letting out a hearty laugh, throwing his head back and slapping his leg. He sees your serious expression, your eyes glaring at him like an eagle and awkwardly stops laughing. 

“Look, i’m paying you and this is only gonna last for a little while. i just need to pass, that’s it.” His eyes shine with a hopeful gleam, a look that is extremely rare to see from Jay Park. He looked a little cute. You dramatically sigh and start walking into the library, Jay following behind you. 

You settle at the table you sat at prior, re-opening your book bag to pull out your notes. He just watches you do that, not making an effort to even bring out a pencil. 

“Okay, so how much french do you even know?” 

He stares into space, a little hesitant to continue. “Um, i can ask if i can go to the bathroom?” You stare at him with disbelief. You’ve been in this class with him for months and that’s all he knows. 

“THAT’S IT?” 

“Oh and i can say good morning!” you let out a loud groan that catches the attention of others around, causing them to loudly shush at you. Feeling annoyed again, you contemplate if the money was really worth it. You sigh out and start looking for your notes from the beginning of the semester. This was gonna take a LONG time. 

“... and that’s how you conjugate verbs in the past tense, aka passé composé!” You finish off the session with joy. Jay on the other hand has gone completely blank, not remembering a single word you just told him. He stares down at his notes, then at you, then back down at his notes. You can see the struggle on his face and he hasn’t said a word yet. 

“I’m never gonna pass french. This is it. I can kiss France goodbye.” he claims with despair. This already too hard for him and he barely has learned anything. He sets his head on the table and mumbles to himself about how he will never be happy if he doesn’t live his youthful 20’s in France. You sat across from him irritated with his discouraging behaviour and a little sad that you weren’t able to teach him well. Until you come up with a plan that might help him improve much quicker.  

“What if… we hang out this weekend? We can do something and we’ll only speak in French! Of course I’ll help you and all that. But like, maybe? Only if you want to of course you probably don’t wanna spend your weekend with me i dont know you know its just a plan.” you ramble on and on without stopping and Jay simply just watches you. He smirks a little before nodding. 

“How about you put your number in my phone and then I’ll text you when I’m free hm?” he slides his phone across the table towards you and eyes you typing it in. He catches a glimpse of your rose-coloured cheeks and smirks a little more. 

“Okay, uh there’s my number! Just um, text me you know, when you’re free!” you manage to stutter out. Jay just nods at you and again, watches you walk away. This time a slight smile across his face. 

A sudden notification pulls you away from your thoughts. An unknown number that you had a feeling belonged to a particular boy you didn’t think would actually text you. 

042-002-1130: bonjour 

042-002-1130: was that even right

042-002-1130: anyways I’m free on saturday if you wanna hang ig 

042-002-1130: samedi is saturday right 

042-002-1130: it is wow im such a genius 

You let out a snort at his cocky behaviour and reply back, letting him know that you were free yourself and to meet you at the school grounds at 2 pm. 

Saturday shows up as you wait outside the school gates, a picnic basket in hand. An all-black car with dark tinted windows zooms up to you. The window is pulled down and alas, the handsome boy sits in the driver’s seat, ushering you to get into the car with his hand. 

“Woah a picnic basket? Listen y/n you’re cool and all but this isn’t a date,” he speaks and notices you roll your eyes. A smug smile tugging his lips. 

“No you asshole, I have a plan with this.” 

“Tell me,” Jay begins to drive away from the school. The destination is unknown to you but extremely familiar to the boy next to you. 

“In here there is a bunch of food, in order for you to eat, you’re gonna have to say the name of the food in french.” He turns his head to see you looking back at him, a sweet smile places on your face. Jay has always known of you. You sat in the back of the classroom, handed in all your work on time and never skipped a class. You had very few friends and always seemed to be lost in a dream world when you weren’t working. Jay had never been able to speak to you personally as you always avoided him but know he has the chance to actually talk to you, and he doesn’t wanna mess it up. 

The car stopped at the edge of a giant grassy field. The greenery going miles ahead. Trees surrounding the two of you. Jay like a gentleman runs out of the car to open the door for you. You blush at his actions, thanking him silently by smiling at him. 

He directs you to a small spot under a tree. You lay out a blanket for you to sit on while Jay leans up against the tree. You tell him to sit down next to you as you bring out all the little snacks to share with him. He thinks that he could get used to this. 

“D’accord, commençons! Qu'est-ce que ç'est?” (okay, lets start! What is this?) 

You pick up a grape. He thinks for a little bit before answering. “Un raisin.” (a grape) You clap with glee and hand him over the grape. A silence falls between you both, unaware of how to keep going. He picks up a strawberry and brings it to your face. “Tu aime les fraises?” (do you like strawberries?) You eye him for a second, for someone who said he only knows how to ask how to go the bathroom in french, he knows quite a bit. You nod a little, opening your mouth and letting him feed you the sweet fruit. Your face matches the colour of the strawberry and he giggles. You pull out a sandwich and ask him to describe what’s in it. 

“Dans le sandwich, il y a du jambon, du beurre, et de la tomate.” (in the sandwich there is some ham, some butter, and some tomato.) He speaks confidently. 

“Trés bien Jay! Tu es bon en parler francias!” (very good Jay! You are really good at speaking French!) 

“Merci, mon Cheri.” (Thank you, my dear.) you blush even more before and shy away from Jay’s gaze. Jay being the very bold guy that he is, placing his hand underneath your jaw, forcing you to meet his eyes. You both just stare at each other as the sun sets behind you. Was Jay always this beautiful? His eyes scan over your face seeking for any discomfort, none is to be found. So he makes the move and starts to lean in. You already have your eyes closed and lips puckered out, ready to embrace a feeling you’ve never felt before.

His breath fans over your lips and just before he kisses you he asks “je peux t’embrasser? (can I kiss you?) you eagerly nod and whisper out “embrasse-moi.” (kiss me.) Jay finally places his lips on yours and everything feels right. Your hands find their way to the back of his neck to deepen the kiss. You stay in this position with him for a little while before you pull back for air. Both his hands cradle your face, his thumb rubbing across the apples of your cheeks.

“I still have a lot to learn y’know?” Jay breaks the silence. You laugh out loud, falling into his lap. 

“Same time next week then yeah?” He lets out a ‘hmm’ and watches you rest your head against his thigh, playing with the ends of your hair. ‘Maybe France could wait a little’ he thought. 

[rextasywrites]

Silver Elite - a Zack and Sephiroth drabble

i wrote this for my lads in the First Class Longue and they were able to watch me write and scream along with my ideas :D pls enjoy!

Warnings: implied Zerith,but thats it. otherwise just fluff

“Silver Elite”

Good morning everyone!

We are happy to announce that starting today, the best Sephiroth fanclub in the whole world has a forum now too!

The new forum will have more space for various discussions, threads and also off-topic talk (now Brenda won’t have to spam us with her burnt dinner pics again!).

Everyone who is an active member of Silver Elite already has an account made for them on the forum.

Just use your log in data from the Silver Elite to join the forum!

See you there!

Zack smiled as he turned off his phone, proud of yet another successful day for the fanclub. While he wasn’t the highest ranking member, some of the other members there had taken a liking in him and suddenly he was responsible for new ideas and merch and Gaia knows what else. From plushies to stickers to the idea for the new forum…Zack the Puppy had all the great ideas!

Of course, nobody knew it was him. Nobody knew who the user ‘Gongaga11thDecember” was. Well, one user found out pretty quickly who was behind this stranger user name, but Zack never found out who was behind the name “Lesnuk”. Probably some weirdo who buys perfume smelling like Sephiroth’s sweat. But to be Fair - Zack had made a fortune out of ‘washing’ Sephiroth’s training clothes, actually pressing them out and selling the little pints of sweat.

*

Later that day.

“Zack? Are you in here?”, Sephiroth knocked against the door of Zack’s room, waiting for the puppy to jump out of his blanket burrito at the mere sound of Seph’s voice…but for whatever reason there was no jumping and no movement and nothing coming out of Zack’s room. Sephiroth sighed and opened the unlocked door - great, Zack had forgotten to lock his door again. Last time this happened, Genesis had summoned five Cactuar in there and Angeal spent two hours pulling thorns out of Zack after the puppy had jumped on his bed…with the Cactuar hiding under the blanket.

Sephiroth stepped inside, scanning the room for any kind of information of where Zack could be. Something that caught his eye - Zack had forgotten his phone. He went over and picked it up as it was unlocked and he started to look around it. New messages from Aerith, Aerith, Aerith…oh, the boy was on a date! Of course he had forgotten everything, that’s what happens when someone is in love - or at least that was what Sephiroth was told.

Some more unread messages from Angeal and Genesis, all messages from Seph were read…but what was this weird notification in the bottom corner? Seph clicked on it out of pure curiosity and was greeted with…a forum? “Silver Elite Forum”? What the hell?

“Fair, what are you doing this time?”, Sephiroth muttered as he started to look around this very forum. It was all about himself - questions and conspiracies about his ‘childhood’, first-hand experiences from fans who had met him and more. Nothing out of the ordinary, at least for his fanclub. Sephiroth had to chuckle at the memory of Genesis’ fanclub hoarding the backdoor of a theater one time upon hearing that Genesis would make a guest appearance on this very evening. Gen had promised to be home by 10pm but barely made it back alive in one piece at 5am. Angeal and Sephiroth had stayed up all night waiting for their friend and roasted him without mercy once he stepped into their shared living space. Even his coat was slightly ripped.

A different notification ripped Sephiroth out of his thoughts. Zack had gotten a message on the fo- Zack was a member of his fanclub?! NOW Sephiroth was even more curious, the feeling of curiosity being so enjoyable to him. Since he couldn’t help himself, Seph opened the message and started to read.

“Hey Gongaga11thDecember! Thanks for the heads up! I won’t go to the Cactuar Tacos then. See, they used to be so much higher in quality back in the day, but now after Wutai has closed all trade routes, we have to get the meat from the south and it is not as good as the one we got from Wutai. Good to hear you are on a date with your girlie today! I think I saw her selling flowers on the Sector 8 plate not too long ago! Would have bought some off her, but I had to catch the train back home.

I do have a question, you seem to know Sephiroth pretty well…or at least you are good at bullshitting around LOL! How did you get to meet him? While I adore him and his loyalty and passion and his damn great hair…he seems so off-standing sometimes. You get what I mean? As if the social clues ricochet right off him. I am just…worried sometimes. Does he have enough friends? A support system? Someone who gives him a hug when he is upset? Someone who brings him some junk food when he has an off day?

I hope he does!

Anyway, I gotta head out now, gotta visit my parents back in Mideel! Can’t wait to spend a few days out of the city! See you around when I have an internet connection again!

-RO”

Sephiroth couldn’t help but chuckle at the passion displayed by his fans. He placed Zack’s phone back down, deciding to just chill in Zack’s room until the puppy would return from his date. Zack’s bed, for a reason still unknown to Seph, has always been ways more comfortable than his own and a quick nap wouldn’t hurt anyone, especially not the greatest SOLDIER in the world. But…upon laying down, Sephiroth noticed something. Muffin, Zack’s stuffed animal and biggest supporter during various crises ranging from a broken heart to a mismatched food delivery, wasn’t alone in Zack’s bed. There was another stuffie next to Muffin. A stuffie with white hair and a black coat and a swo-

Ah?

“Oh Zack…”, Sephiroth, once again, couldn’t help but smile. It was a plushie made to look like himself. The stitches were amateurish, the colours didn’t match 100%, but it was made with love. Love and friendship and everything in between. Seph held the plushie up, looking at it from all angles. Would the fanclub make plushies of him? That’d be so weird…but an interesting way to show their support towards him too.

“Hey Sephiroth! When you are done playing with yourself, do you want some Fat Chocobo burgers too? I even got you some curly fries!”

Having completely shut off everything around him, Sephiroth hadn’t noticed that Zack had returned to his room. Seph sat up on the bed, his eyes on Zack as he pulled Mini Seph into his lap. “Did you make this plushie?” Only after asking this question and getting a better look at Zack, Sephiroth noticed that Zack was bright red in the face. Oh oh, caught red headed!

“...yeah. The fanclub asked if someone could try out a design and I had some spare time.” “It looks good, Zack. Well done.” “Oh?”

But before Zack could say anything more, Sephiroth pulled him into a tight hug. A bone crushing hug. Something so unusual from Seph, who had learnt this behavior from Zack, who, in return, couldn’t be happier. The man from Gongaga hugged back, of course, tightly enough to match Sephiroth’s enormous strength.

“I never realized our friendship meant so much to you, Zack. Thank you. Oh, by the way, what’s this thing on your neck?”

“...I had an accident with a vacuum, Seph.”

“A vacuum? Now that’s something you gotta explain to me!”

“Ugh.”