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somewillwin · 3 months
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Kofi request for @peonyblossom of Thomas and their Mc jackie ♥️ thanks for the support!
Kofi valentine’s event!
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romance-club-daily · 1 year
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Romance Club MC's as Greek deities:
Amber Smith as Iris:
Goddess of the Rainbow 🌈
In ancient Greek religion and mythology, Iris is a daughter of the gods Thaumas and Electra, the personification of the rainbow and messenger of the gods, a servant to the Olympians and especially Queen Hera. Iris links the gods to humanity and was once described as being a link to the heavens and earth too. Amber was chosen because in Love From Outer Space, she acts as a link between Earth and the Stars.
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Sent by anonymous
'Can pixelberry stop naming characters Thomas there's too many of them now and it gets confusing to talk abt them without having to clarify'
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New Beginnings- Chapter 13
After their relationship is outed, Thomas stresses over how to protect Natalia’s career and image. Thanks as always @alj4890 for helping me and convincing me my writing sounds ok 🤣
Warning: swearing, light sexual innuendos/actions
Tags: @alleksa16 @alj4890 @kuladekiwi @lxaah11 @lilyoffandoms @moodyvalentinestories please let me know if you would like to be added or removed from this taglist!
“What the hell is going on, Hunt?”
Lucas, Thomas’ agent has never raised his voice towards the director, but today has been filled with uncharacteristic surprises involving the brooding and (supposed) eligible bachelor.
His polished, brown Santoni’s echo against the marble flooring in the grand entry until they meet the threads of a Persian rug. He stops, pinching the bridge of his nose and he releases a deep sigh.
“This was not supposed to be public information until after the movie had been released.”
“And when was I going to be informed?” Thomas closes his eyes, “Cause where I’m standing, you’d think telling your agent would be a high priority. Especially when you want to keep news out of the news!”
He stares at the wall, clenching his jaw. “I kept it from you in hopes of keeping it from everyone. I did not see any point in revealing a private relationship to you.”
The younger agent nearly growls in frustration and Thomas has to pull the phone away from his ear. “This kind of thing ruins careers, Hunt! I didn’t think I had to tell you that. You aren’t some stupid, young, think with your other head kid that has too much fame to go around. You’re smart and don’t let things like this happen.”
He could not begin to fathom how he had let this happen. He told Natalia he would not be the reason her career was brought to ruin. Yet here he was, listening to his agent scold him as though he was a new arrival to the despicable world of Hollywood. As though he was a child.
“It’s time you go on the offensive. Get your ass back to LA and take her out as soon as she’s feeling up to it.” Lucas takes a shuddering breath, his anger simmering on the surface, “Until then, keep your fucking head down.”
Thomas winces and internally cringes at the foul language. He despises using obscenities, despite the occasional use in his head, he tries to never use the words out loud. It was ungentlemanly. It was not him.
Lucas hung up before Thomas could say anything or defend himself further, so he simply shut his phone off and began to pace the marble flooring once more. There were no upcoming awards ceremonies or any parties he knew of, but then again, he usually did not attend such parties.
He paced for another minute or so before he decided on calling his friend.
“Ryan, I must skip pleasantries—“
“I saw the news.” His friend cut him off and silence stretched between them for a few moments.
“Are there any upcoming high profile parties?” Thomas simply stares out the front windows, watching as branches sway in the cool breeze outside.
The estate is quiet today, aside from Mr. DuBois and Elizabeth, and it felt empty. Perhaps it was just the added stressful situation grabbing at his brain.
“Chris has a premier coming up in a few weeks. After that, we’ve got a few birthdays that’ll definitely hit the tabloids. What’s on your mind?” The friendliness in the charming actor’s voice was one of the many reasons Thomas gets along with him.
They’ve known each other for ages, although Ryan doesn’t show his age, his maturity does. He matured in a way Thomas respects and although the man can get on his nerves, much like all his close friends, it never irks him for too long. Vice versa, when Thomas gets in one of his moods, Ryan brushes it off because the elder man is just too serious to let loose. Or so Mr. Summers says.
“It’s time I show the world how much Natalia means to me. The minute she feels ready, we will be attending parties and taking the offensive so I can salvage her image. Can I trust you will assist?”
“Of course. I’ll enlist the others too. We care about you, Hunt, almost as much as we care about Nat.” The chuckle only forces the director’s lips into a tight scowl.
“Much appreciated.” Without a goodbye, he hangs up, leaving Ryan to his own amusement.
THREE MONTHS LATER
Months had come and gone. Most of Natalia’s time was spent resting between physical therapy sessions and editing film with Thomas. Since the accident their friends rallied around the couple and helped with whatever Thomas would allow them to. Everyone chipped in here and there, whether it was regarding the film or navigating the media or just day to day tasks at home.
Now that she’s up again, they’ve needed help less and less thankfully. Her physical therapist has gotten her walking without a cane or any assistance and she knew what that meant.
“The premier is this weekend.” She laid between Thomas’ legs on the couch, eyeing the scar on her right leg as he tightens his arms around her waist. “How are you feeling?”
Insecure.
The bruises and cuts have healed on her face, leaving behind only minuscule scars in a couple spots. He swears no one can see them, but she can. Her eyes leave the scar on her leg and move to the long reminder on her forearm. Gently, her fingers follow its path.
She never thought of herself as beautiful or gorgeous. But now the doubts about herself are only enhanced by the defects on her skin.
“I’ll have to buy a new gown.” Deflecting his question, she focuses on what she would want. “Something floor-length with long sleeves.”
The man holding her nods, but moves a hand to gently trace a line down her arm, sending delicious shivers up her skin. Since the wreck, they had not been intimate and she has been aching for him. Besides chaste kisses that didn’t lead to anything more, she’d begun to doubt his feelings for her. He always said he loves her, which she reciprocated, but don’t actions speak louder? It’s been nearly a year they’ve been together, but still, they have not been together. The accident ruined any chance of that happening after New York when she was ready to give herself to him. So for a few months, her need for him has only increased with no way of acting on it. But now she can walk, surely they can finally give in.
“Why must you cover yourself so much?” His deep voice is hushed and his breath brushes against her ear as his finger is now trailing circles across her exposed thigh.
She internally scolds herself for wearing shorts around him.
“I’m not certain I’m ready to show off the new additions to my skin.” His finger slowly moves higher, to the inside of her thigh and pauses.
Natalia’s breath hitches and she feels a new hardness pushing into her back.
Without any warning, he had flipped their positions on the couch and now braces himself above her. Not even registering what exactly was happening, he presses a deep kiss to her mouth, suffocating any questions that were rising. It didn’t take any time for her body to react, wrapping her arms around his neck as one of his hands slide down her belly, stopping at the waistband of her shorts.
He broke away, looking down at her with darkening eyes that hold an equal amount of love and lust. “This body may have imperfections now, but that does not take away from the fact that every single part of you is beautiful. What has been left on you only shows the world what troubles you have overcome to be where you are now.”
Thomas pauses, his voice becoming deeper as the emotion he feels continues to grow. Love, grief, anguish for what she had suffered. He can see her eyes welling with tears, her hands busying themselves in his hair, so he reaches a hand up, leaving her waist, and gently places it on her cheek. The soft, olive skin is damp from a rogue tear, so he wipes it dry before his thumb moves along her cheekbone.
“My love for you is not only for your looks, my darling, it is for your heart and soul. You should pride yourself on everything you have survived and fought through to get where you are today. You are where you want to be and a handful of scars will never take that away from you.”
The more he spoke and the more he caressed her cheek just made her heart melt. “Thomas—“
Her voice cracks and tears fall slowly before he leans down and kisses her gently. “I love you, sweetheart.”
The gentleness in his voice, the sweetness in his touch, when she closes her eyes and focuses on him completely, that’s when she knows. He really does love her.
“I love you too.”
The next day, she, Addison, and Holly went shopping for gowns. The girls expressed how Natalia was happier than they’d seen for a long time. But the night of the premier, she couldn’t be more nervous.
Her almost sheer silvery, white dress is flowy enough for her to feel free. She knew her nerves were going to be enough for the night, she didn’t want to feel constructed in her gown. The jewels spattered across the material almost convinced Natalia not even to try it on, but Addi convinced her otherwise.
The fashionista had said , “This is your first premier with your sexy, reclusive director… I can’t believe I just called him sexy.” She then proceeded to make a gagging noise before she thrusted the dress into her friend’s arms. “You need to make a splash and get everyone’s attention.”
Since the surgery on her arm, she hasn’t gotten the full use of it yet, so Addison is at Thomas’ doing Nat’s hair. “I love your hair.”
The blonde sighs as she pins curls atop her friend’s head. Natalia has let her hair grow out, the ends a lighter, bleached brown compared to the rest of her deep chestnut color.
“Thanks Addi, I love how you did your hair and your dress.” Her nerves keep her mind occupied so she just gave a short, simple reply to her friend who looks at her worriedly.
Addison has her hair curled with one side pinned back and a bright blue, sparkly gown that fits her slim figure perfectly. “You ok?”
“Hmm?” Natalia looks up and shakes her head, focusing. “I’m fine, I suppose I’m just..”
“Nervous?” She finishes the brunette’s hair and sprays a little hairspray to keep everything in place. After a small nod, she sits on the counter facing Nat. “You don’t have any reason to be nervous. You’ll have Thomas right next to you, Holly and I won’t be far away and of course Ryan and Chris.”
“I know that, it just seems as though things have gone wrong so much as of late and now I’m going out into the public eye for the first time since the accident.” Her eyes inadvertently look at the scar along her forearm, sighing quietly.
Addison catches the movement and she sets a gentle hand on her friend's shoulder, “I think those scars are cool, and if I were you, I’d show them off like a badge of honor.”
Someone behind them clears their throat, urging both the women to turn around. “You both look beautiful.”
Although Thomas says it to both of them, his dark eyes are fixed on Natalia, roaming the curves of her dress and dancing across the updo until they land on her lips. She wears a deep blush that only accentuates her makeup and her eyes meet his every darkening ones again before looking down at her gown.
Addison’s eyes dart back and forth between the two, feeling the sexual tension rising with every second before she suddenly stands, “Thanks, Thomas, I’m gonna head out and meet with Holly. See you two at the premiere.”
When she passes her former professor, she doesn’t look him in the eye and he pays no mind to her either. “You look absolutely stunning.”
Uncomfortable and unsure how to respond, Natalia stands and grips the skirt of her dress subconsciously. As she looks up at him, her breath is taken away. His taut muscles fill his tuxedo, not able to hide the broad shoulders or narrow waist. Her tongue slides across her bottom lip as he adjusts his cufflinks, smirking at her.
Looking away after being caught ogling, she just releases a breath and smiles softly, “Thank you.”
Her quiet response has Thomas moving towards her, gathering her in his strong arms and securing her in a warm embrace. “Any particular reason for your sudden shyness?”
His warm, tender lips move down and across her cheekbone, eliciting quiet moans from her. “Because you just have that effect on me, Mr. Hunt. You seem to bring out a very submissive side that I have no control over.”
A quiet animalistic growl comes from Thomas, his arms tighten around her waist as the admission from her ignites a fire inside him. “We may be fashionably late to this premiere.”
Soon his lips and teeth travel down her neck, careful not to leave marks but firm enough to get her heart racing. As her hands begin to wander, slipping to the front of his slacks, a phone breaks their passion causing Thomas to groan in frustration.
Scowling deeply, he fishes his phone out of pocket, his eyes flashing with concern before he answers. “Yes?”
His gaze settles on Natalia, who is checking her hair and makeup in the mirror. Her eyes meet his and her heart lurches at the worry he wears on his face.
“Yes, I will inform her. Thank you.”
Thomas doesn’t have time to pocket his phone before she places a hand on his arm. “What’s happened?”
“Lucas had been investigating who tipped off our relationship and he says he has finally found the source.”
By the expression on his face, her heart clenches in her chest. “Who was it?”
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So guess who got named dropped in the rolling stone article about the fake spirit Halloween costumes?
You happy now Rosie?
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smh she didn’t even @ spirit halloween directly the way all those other buzzkills that don’t understand the joke did she had to go through her Husband’s Team. cringe.
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The canon queer character of the day is:
Victoria Fontaine from the Red Carpet Diaries series, who is bisexual.
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peonyblossom · 2 years
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i just ordered a customized candle that smells like what i HC thomas hunt to smell like because i only make the most responsible financial decisions
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brokebychoice · 2 years
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It Lives Within Discord Server is LIVE!
Aaaand we’re live!
You can join us here.
We’re still looking for one or two more mods. Check out my precious post if you’re interested.
See you there!
@itlivesproject
(Please reblog 🥺)
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riddleofromance · 6 months
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"I wish you'd tear my heart, cross my mind, put me in overdrive! Leave your thorn in my side" "Gardens of Misery" - Rain City Drive
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tonycarillo · 1 year
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Portable RCD's
I recently came across an article discussing the benefits of portable RCDs and it really opened my eyes to the potential dangers of using electrical equipment in certain conditions.They're easy to use and can be plugged in between the power outlet and your appliance, providing an extra layer of protection.I highly recommend checking out this article and considering investing in a portable RCD for your safety. Stay safe everyone!
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tmdoxydoslampereur · 1 year
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🔔FESTIVAL AMANI 📢 Festival amani au coeur de la paix à l'EST ( l'Est capitale de CRIME) ! Aujourd'hui tout enfant de l'EST 🇨🇩 de 1994 jusqu' aujourd'hui est rescapés #RCD #CNDP #M23 . Le congo est grand il attend de nous la grandeur. (à Bukavu) https://www.instagram.com/p/CogvMMgowIf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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'In books that happen in the shared universe, it would be great if we could load the others series' changes (such as RoE or RCD) and have these carry on in the series (ex: Liam's brother being named like we named him in RoE, people referencing RCD's MC as a famous actress or being at the heart of a scandal against Viktor Montmartre if we're only on book 2 of RCD, etc)'
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RCDAW Day 7 - Happy New Year
The final day was a couple days ago, but I just finished this morning 😂 good thing I’m not in school anymore, cause I would have so many late assignments. Thanks everyone for participating in this fun event!!!
Prompts will be in bold!
RCDAW tags: @choicesrcd2022 @alj4890 @promptnonny
Thomas tags: @alleksa16 @kuladekiwi @lilyoffandoms @moodyvalentinestories
Warnings: none
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Addison Sinclaire is a blonde, bubbly, energetic and outgoing woman that loves fashion and loves to have fun.
Thomas Hunt on the other hand, is a brooding, serious, lone wolf who would rather stand by himself while a party rages on.
So he asks himself, why did I come to her New Year’s Eve party?
She knows so many younger people in Hollywood who have no sense of decorum or respect for anything. Half of them do not even know how to dress themselves properly and the other half has no sense of etiquette whatsoever.
He had seen glimpses of Ryan, Holly, Matt and… her, but steered clear due to the past with Matt’s fiancé. His screenwriter had found him earlier in the night to warn him Stephanie was coming, and he still wanted nothing to do with the group. Especially with Natalia here. The past is in the past and currently his future is with her brother and Addison, dancing to some ridiculous new trend.
Landon flew out here just for Addison’s party which confirmed Thomas’ theory of why the young blonde was constantly on her phone as of late. He could hardly get her to focus the past week since they all left New York.
He snorts as Landon attempts to do the worm on Addison’s makeshift dance floor, taking a long sip from his scotch until his eyes find Natalia’s. She smiles brilliantly at him, beginning to make her way over to him.
“Quite the party.” She tries her hand at an American accent, rubbing her hand up his arm flirtatiously. “Come here often?”
At that, Thomas can’t hold in his amusement. He laughs loud enough to draw some attention from other partygoers.
“Thankfully, no.” He tugs her to a shadowed corner, pressing her back against the wall while he braces a hand by her head. “Although, if it meant seeing you, I may endure this torture more often.”
Her smile softens and she grabs his lapels, losing her forced American accent, “Well, perhaps you and I can make a habit of being one another’s dates to these sorts of things.”
Thomas takes a long draw from his glass of scotch and swallows. His eyes never leave hers as he presses his body into hers more.
“I would prefer that.” Slowly, his head lowers and they meet for a gentle, loving kiss.
In the moment, neither could think of anything else but each other. Their feelings have exploded this year. What started as a year of despair, quickly turned into a year of pure joy.
Love and contentment.
Not just in this moment, but with each other since they first met.
“It is almost midnight.” Her lips press against his jawline, the stubble tickling her gently as the taste of his scotch still dances on her tongue. “What is your resolution for the new year?”
He scoffs quietly. “I’m not ready for the new year.”
Confused, she pulls back and looks up at him, seeing his signature frown in place. “Don’t be silly. New year, new you.” She smiles, attempting to get a rise out of him.
His expression becomes completely genuine and open. Thomas’ free hand finds one of hers, holding it tightly as his eyes show utter vulnerability.
“I don’t want a new me, I want the same me and the same you.”
Understanding what he means, her smile turns reassuring and she squeezes his hand. “Thomas, that’s not what the saying means. I would never change you or I because I love you just the way you are. I love us.”
Suddenly, the entire crowd begins counting down from ten, but Thomas and Natalia focus only on one another. He releases her hand and cups her cheek softly, brushing his thumb across her cheekbone as his eyes search hers.
“3…2…1! Happy New Year!”
The crowd behind them roars with cheers of the new year. Glasses clink, couples kiss, and friends embrace.
Thomas and Natalia take advantage of the moment and meet in a passionate kiss. Holding each other close as the celebration rages around them. When they pull apart, he moves beside her and looks over the crowd, noticing a blonde woman and brunette man kissing in the middle of the room. He nudges Natalia, pointing them out and she nearly squeals.
“My plan worked!” She tugs on Thomas’ arm excitedly.
He simply chuckles and nods, “Indeed it did.”
Leaning down, he kisses her cheek affectionately, “Happy New Year, my love.”
The brunette on his arm smiles up at him, beaming. “Happy New Year.”
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loveforeren · 9 months
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My friend requested race car driver Miguel. I found it intriguing so here yall go. Also, imma just do RCD!Miguel because I'm lazy. Feel free to request stuff. I have rules when it comes to writing js go and look at my masterlist for the rules.
RCD!Miguel swears he can't win a race if he doesn't eat you out the day of each race.
"Cariño, you know what I need to do to win," he exclaimed as he ran has hands over your waist.
"It's not a need Miguel. You just want to." You replied.
"No...I need to. It's my good luck ritual~" He grinned.
"Good luck ritual?" You rolled your eyes.
"Please~ Baby I need to." He whined.
RCD!Miguel keeps on insisting that you should give him head in the car as he drives.
"Mami, come on~! We'll be fine!" He'd whined.
"No. Absolutely not Miguel." You'd say sternly.
RCD!Miguel will be getting ready for a race, and spot you in the crown jumping up and down screaming his name. His eyes zero in on your chest. He'll waltz over to you and pull you into a feverish kiss leaving a hard smack to your ass as he goes to finish preparing to race.
RCD!Miguel has you in the car with him in some race. He'll claim your his little cheerleader.
"Seat belt on, baby. Sit back and relax nothing is going to happen. I'm the best racer on this track." He grins as his hand rested on your thigh.
RCD!Miguel always has to celebrate a win by being burrowed deep in your pussy. (Usually in the backseat of his car.)
"I told you, Mami. Your pussy gives me everything I need to win." He purred as his hips snapped into you.
Your body jolted back, your nails penetrate his back.
"Miguel, s-slow down" you slurred out.
His hands were on your hips as he pushed himself deep within your walls. That euphoric and enrapturing feeling washed over your body. His thrust stayed hard and deep as he continued to fuck you through your high.
RCD!Miguel always makes sure to spoil you every time he wins a race. He'll buy you anything your heart desires.
RCD!Miguel makes sure to boast about his amazing girlfriend whenever he has a interview.
"I couldn't do any of this without my amazing girlfriend" he exclaimed.
RCD!Miguel doesn't know what TMI means. People will ask him what he does the hours before a race. Some expect him to say practice or relax but he says the most unexpected thing.
"My face is buried between my lovely girlfriend legs until I have to go to the track." He'll say with a grin.
His grin will only spread when he hears your voice echo his name. Your glare shooting daggers into him.
RCD!Miguel likes to scare you when he's on the track with you in the car. If it's a practice of him just getting to know a track. He'll intentionally speed up and do tricks. His laugh will echo through the car as you scream. He was going to own you big time.
RCD!Miguel will beg you to allow him to teach you how to drive on the track.
Allllll done 🙏🏾 isn't RCD!Miguel just so fineeeeeeee.
@kaisavampiree here 🫶🏾 I'll write an actual in-depth one when I have time.
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bs-electrical · 1 year
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Nice little consumer unit upgrade inc SPD for this little annex in #swallowfield #Reading long over due. #bselectrical #electrician #consumerunit #fusebaord #sparks #RCD #SPD #contactum #electriciannearme #samedayquotations #faultfinding #18thedition #flexytails #wiska #christmas www.BSElectrical.co.uk (at Reading, England) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cma6V7LMahA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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