#sweetheart bingo

[nekoannie-chan]

Sweet names

Title: Sweet names.

Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.

Ship: Steve Rogers X Reader.

Word count: 147 words.

Rating: Teen.

Summary: You called Steve in the wrong channel.

Major Tags: Mistake.

Additional tags: This is my entry to @sweetspicybingo, Sweetheart Bingo Card & square 9:

"Sweet pea.”

You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.

@saiyanprincessswanie

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It wasn't the first mission you and Steve had together, but this time it was a little different; it was the first time you were in a relationship.

Steve could sometimes be... he could be a bit bossy, and you were starting to get fed up with the exaggeration of his directions.

“Sweet pea, shut up," you said over the intercom, but you didn't realize that you were on the wrong channel; instead of using the private one, you used the team's one.

“Did Y/N just call the great Captain America a sweet pea?" Tony scoffed.

Steve snorted; he knew what it meant—he would have to put up with at least a month of Tony's taunts.

“Tony… shut up," Steve grumbled. He hoped no one else would comment on that.

You sighed, and then you'd buy him his favorite biscuits to make up for your absent-mindedness.

[storm--bound]

Monarchal Summit bingo anyone? 😎

First Redacted post, hello fandom

[totallynuwonhere]

*Places my first chip on the card*

Who Would Win In A Snowball Fight Feat. The SHAW Pack

TREND FROM: @frenchiefitzhere (IDK IF I WAS SUPPOSE TO TAG U BUT I DIDNT KNOW HOW TO CREDIT U- TELL ME IF I SHOULD TAKE IT OFF 💀)

Ok so I couldn't do it without elaborating and ofc with a group as chaoticallyGOOD as them, there ain't gonna be a clean cut answer soooooo:

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Asher: "CHARGE"

The beta yelled, holding a beanie filled with snowballs he's preparing to throw as the three VERY CONFUSED men turn their heads

David: "Oh for the love.."

Milo: "Oh hell no-

Sam: "Wha-"

Angel, Baabe, and Sweetheart soon appear behind him, hauling wagons filled to the brim with snowballs as they spread across the field, staring at them like hunters plotting to catch their prey.

Asher then takes out a walkie-talkie and makes a fucked up bird noise, causing a VERY loud reaction out of Darlin' from uphill.

Darlin': "THAT WAS SO NOT THE FUCKING SIGNAL?"

ANGEL: "HE WAS BOUND TO FUCK IT UP JUST GO" They said, screaming into their own walkie-talkie as they proceeded to throw snowballs the three mens way.

Darlin then shoots down from uphill, on a sled at full speed, aiming a dog ball Nerf blaster, filled with snowballs right at the three very scared and confused men.

Milo, David, Sam: "Ah shit."

Rip

[dxscmfrt]

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(more doodles under cut)

have this bingo card as a treat. interpret the squares however you like

i really wanted to finish it before chapter 3 but i can't think of anything so i'm leaving it like this for now. i need more real world squares augh

about the "tag skills" square because i feel like i need to explain that; one example (and tbf this is the only one lmao) the teleport skill because when i saw that one i immediately was like Hey what if in the future you're forced to continue the story alone or smth like that. also because right now the tag skills only give you items, whereas in the base game they're actually needed to progress the story idk what i'm talking about it's been a long time since i've seen them

[sweetspicybingo]

Congratulations to @thebrooklynnway for completing a bingo!

[eliotqueliot]

Happy Valentine's Day, Queliot!

Chapter 3 of you want it darker? || dark king eliot is now live! As a Queliot gift for Valentine's Day!

This chapter does still focus on Eliot's grief, and Quentin's still technically dead (but not really/permanently?). But, as dark and angsty as this story can be, there's a strong emphasis on the Queliot love story. It feels essential to me. Hopefully you’ll agree! Big 🍑❤️ to all of you today (Happy Valentine’s Day, no matter when you read this!) (Yes, today this fic finally earns its E-rating!)

A big thank you to my collaborator @juliawickers❤️who in addition to all the support and inspiration, and creating the original concept, graphic, and fanmix❤️has made an edit for Ch. 2 and now a queliot au: you want it darker? || dark king eliot pin board with Ch. 3❤️

Summary for Chapter 3 specifically:

Eliot sees glimpses of Quentin everywhere. Hears his voice. Feels his phantom touch.

He knows it's really Q. And that no one will believe him. Telling Margo or Julia will only make them worry more.

Meanwhile, attempts to bring Quentin back continue to fail. Will a visit with an old friend help turn things around?

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Thank you @queliotbingo! ❤️ This WIP as a whole will be marking my Resurrection/Reincarnation, Time Travel, Underworld squares

Thank you @ficwip for Hey, Sweetheart 2024! In addition to meeting the "sweetheart" challenge (several times!), Chapter 3 fits today's themes of 🗺️ Forest and 💕 mutual pining.

you want it darker? || dark king eliot (34561 words) by victoriaandalbert, EliotQueliot Chapters: 3/12 Fandom: The Magicians (TV), The Magicians - Lev Grossman Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Quentin Coldwater/Eliot Waugh, Margo Hanson & Eliot Waugh, Margo Hanson/Julia Wicker, Eliot Waugh & Julia Wicker, Quentin Coldwater & Julia Wicker, Quentin Coldwater & Margo Hanson, Quentin Coldwater & Theodore "Ted" Rupert Coldwater-Waugh & Eliot Waugh, Quentin Coldwater & Theodore "Ted" Coldwater Characters: Eliot Waugh, Margo Hanson, Julia Wicker, Quentin Coldwater, Alice Quinn (The Magicians), Josh Hoberman, Fen (The Magicians), Rupert Chatwin | Dark King Sebastian, Jane Chatwin, 23rd Timeline William "Penny" Adiyodi, 40th Timeline William "Penny"Adiyodi, William "Penny" Adiyodi, Henry Fogg, 24th Timeline Alice Quinn (The Magicians), Kady Orloff-Diaz, Todd (The Magicians), Ted Coldwater, Hades (The Magicians), Theodore "Ted" Rupert Coldwater-Waugh, The Great Cock of the Darkling Wood, The Great Cock (The Magicians) Additional Tags: Grief/Mourning, Canonical Character Death, Canon-Typical Violence, Violence, Blood and Violence, Soulmates, queliot, endgame queliot, Underworld, Resurrection, Dark Fantasy, Margo Hanson is a Good Friend, Julia Wicker is a Good Friend, Quentin Coldwater Lives, Depression, References to Depression, References to Shadeless Julia Wicker, Shadeless Eliot Waugh, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Hand Jobs, Castle Whitespire, Mountain of Ghosts, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fillory (The Magicians), Goddess Julia Wicker, Crying, Fix-It, Alternate Universe, Suicidal Thoughts, Afterlife, Ghosts, Souls, True Love, royal husbands, Magic, Fairies, High King Eliot Waugh, High king Margo Hanson, King Quentin Coldwater, Queen Julia Wicker, Suicide Attempt, Lucid Dreaming Series: Part 2 of You Want It Darker? Series Summary:

Eliot finds among Jane Chatwin’s things perhaps a way to bring back Quentin—but it comes at an enormous personal cost: during the ritual, Eliot is stripped of his Shade completely. Violently ripping the reigning Dark King from the throne, Eliot assumes the mantle of Dark High King—a truly malevolent force who will do anything to get Quentin back. Even if it means he becomes somebody the man he loves won’t recognize when Eliot rescues Quentin from the Underworld. By any means necessary.

—summary from you want it darker? || dark king eliot [graphic + fanmix] by victoriaandalbert

[smoshidiot]

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[thatstudyblrontea]

October 1, 2022

Sputnik Sweetheart and spiced tea for this lazy morning. This book is the 'contemporary' entry for the 2022 Genre Bingo, and I've actually borrowed it from a friend (you can tell by the fact it looks like it's been through a war zone)! It seems a very quick read, and so far it's good. Anyone ever read/is reading it?

💿 sotd: Beethoven - The Complete Piano Sonatas - Wilhelm Backhaus

🍵 tea otd: homemade masala chai with Birchall's Great Rift breakfast blend

[giveamadeuschohisownmovie]

ANSWER: The Night Comes for Us

[nekoannie-chan]

Love or curse?

Title: Love or curse?

Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.

Ship: Steve Rogers X Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.!Mutant!Reader.

Word count: 579 words.

Rating: Teen.

Summary: You and Steve hate each other, or not?

Major Tags: Love bug, curse.

Additional tags: This is my entry to @sweetspicybingo, Sweetheart Bingo Card & square 4:

"Love bug.”

You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3.

@saiyanprincessswanie

My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.

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You ran as fast as you could to escape; although you had failed to obtain the Darkhold, you had obtained another important element. You mentally cursed Steve, telling him that you were not the right one for the mission, but he insisted, and of course, everyone listened to him.

But you couldn't stand it, simply because you owed Fury a favor by agreeing to be on the team, not to mention the fact that it seemed Tony had deliberately put you on the missions as a pair.

"Did you bring it?" Steve asked as soon as he saw you.

"Obviously no; I told you we needed a telepath or someone who could open portals; Morgan almost got me; I'm lucky I got out unharmed, but I brought the rest of the stuff," you said, completely annoyed. The only thing he had done all this time was to stay outside on "guard duty."

"We need..."

"Then go and get it," you spat, already tired of Steve's attitude towards you.

"Natasha would have brought it no matter what."

"Then go get her and make her bring it."

"You have powers..."

"And you're a super soldier; I'm only helping them because Fury asked me to; you're unbearable." You started to walk.

None of you realized that Morgan had seen everything; she knew what you had come for; she had even allowed you to take some things; she smiled when she saw you arguing and then recited some words. You never realized that she had bewitched you.

You couldn't stop thinking about Steve that night in the shower, but this time it was different.

On the other hand, Steve couldn't stop thinking about you either. The next morning, he got up very early to go for a run, but as soon as he saw the bakery with some cupcakes decorated with hearts, he didn't hesitate and went in to buy them, remembering that he had seen you eating those kinds of cupcakes several times.

"I brought you this," Steve said, offering you the box of muffins, which you took.

"Do you have any plans for Friday night?" You asked.

"Only if you have plans."

"Then I'll see you at eight."

"I'll be on time."

You closed the door. Lorna was looking at you confusedly from the other side of the screen. Steve had interrupted the video call they were having.

"Have you asked someone out? That doesn't sound like you," Lorna commented in surprise. "Who was it?"

"Steve," you replied without paying much attention.

"Steve Rogers?" Lorna was beginning to suspect that something strange was going on, probably as a result of the mission you had told her about, but before she did anything, she wanted to talk to someone who knew a lot about it.

"What do you know about this mission?" Nico asked.

"Not much; they were going for a book, and that it was a place where I think there was a sorceress or something like that," Lorna replied.

"Maybe it's Morgan... I think they have a curse; I'll have to find out how."

"Wait, no, maybe we should just leave it at that."

"But... " 

"Y/N deserves to be happy; there's a chance that deep down they actually liked each other."

All week long, you and Steve had been flirting; even the rest of the team was starting to get suspicious.

"Well, they say there is only one step from hate to love," Natasha commented to Clint.

[cilil]

Hi! I went through the ship list you attached for the spicy bingo list, and I was very intrigued by the paring of Manwë/Eönwë, for the Blindfolds box.

Author's Note: Again, a fic that turned out longer than I intended, but I was just having too much fun with it.

Thanks a lot for sending me the prompt - this pairing was one I'd only been "theory crafting" until your ask and I was super excited to actually try writing it. Hope you enjoy!♡

ೃ♡⁀➷ Spicy Bingo: Blindfold + Manwë x Eönwë ৎ୭

Eönwë's heart flutters in his chest. He has no idea what exactly the Vala is planning, but he can guess what it will involve–more warmth, more affection, more pleasant touches. It's not the first time Manwë has granted him special favours, and the mere suggestion has him yearning for more.

ৎ୭ Synopsis: Eönwë receives a reward for his loyal service to the Elder King

ৎ୭ Featuring: Eönwë's sensitive wings, inexperienced Eönwë, blindfolds, handjobs, fingering

ৎ୭ Oneshot (~1.4k)

"Well done, my little hawk." 

Eönwë allows himself to smile, his chest swelling with pride as his lord praises him. He has returned to Ilmarin after delivering all of his messages and is now kneeling in front of the Elder King's throne to report his findings, loyal and conscientious as always. 

Manwë's blue eyes are warm with fondness while he looks down upon his beloved Maia, and he gracefully reaches out with one hand to caress his pale blonde locks. Eönwë instinctively leans into the touch, basking in the affectionate gesture. Closeness to another is something he doesn't allow himself to experience often, yet deep down he craves it and considers himself fortunate that his lord offers it so freely. 

"Would you like a reward?" Manwë asks, and his hand trails downward to cup the Maia's cheek, his thumb resting on his lips as if by coincidence. 

Eönwë's heart flutters in his chest. He has no idea what exactly the Vala is planning, but he can guess what it will involve–more warmth, more affection, more pleasant touches. It's not the first time Manwë has granted him special favours, and the mere suggestion has him yearning for more. 

"Yes, my lord. I would... like that a lot," Eönwë affirms as politely as he can, yet the quivering of his wings betrays his eagerness. 

Manwë rewards him by caressing his bottom lip, yet before the Maia can wonder if he's supposed to kiss his lord's finger or open his mouth, he withdraws his hand. 

"Disrobe for me," he commands gently. 

"Everything?" Eönwë asks, rising to his feet and reaching for the buttons of his robes. 

"Everything, dear. Show me how beautiful you are."

Obedient as always, Eönwë removes his clothes until his fána is completely bare. While the cold winds of Taniquetil don't bother him, he trembles slightly upon feeling his lord's gaze on him, hoping that he's pleased with him and will allow him to come closer. 

As if sensing what he wants, Manwë holds out his hands once more. "Sit on my lap."

Eönwë takes a hesitant step forward, unsure how to best fulfil such an order–should he simply climb on the Vala's lap? Which direction should he face?–yet before he can keep wondering, Manwë takes his hands and guides him to straddle his thighs in a kneeling position. 

The feeling of the Vala's robes underneath him reminds Eönwë of just how naked he is, and he's tempted to wrap his wings around himself, but keeps himself from doing so without explicit command; the way Manwë's eyes roam his fána tell him that his lord wishes to admire him. Warm hands draw invisible patterns on his skin until one settles at the base of his wings, and soft lips kiss his brow. 

"Do you trust me, my little hawk?" Manwë asks. 

"Of course, my lord." 

His free hand produces a strip of cloth from the depths of his robes and presents it to Eönwë. 

"You... wish to cover my eyes?" he asks. 

"I would like you to let go, to give yourself to me while I take care of you," Manwë says. "But only if you want it as well." 

Eönwë contemplates the suggestion for a moment; he can't remember the last time he has allowed himself to be put in such a vulnerable position, but he trusts his lord with his life and wishes to explore this new sensation. He nods in lieu of an answer and closes his eyes, letting Manwë blindfold him. 

"So good for me," the Elder King praises and leans in to plant a kiss on his lips, a brief taste of what is to come, and Eönwë finds himself wanting more. 

His silent plea is fulfilled when he feels his lord's hand return to his wings to pamper them with gentle scratches and massages, taking full advantage of how sensitive they are, amplified by his current lack of sight. He eagerly fans them out and arches his back with a hesitant, subdued moan; he isn't sure if he's supposed to verbally express his enjoyment. 

Yet Manwë appears to react to what noises he makes, focusing on areas that elicit such responses from his herald. He peppers his face and neck with tender, open-mouthed kisses and allows his free hand to roam his body until he has him gasping for breath and clawing at his robes for support. 

Eönwë can feel his cock harden despite his best efforts to suppress his growing arousal, worrying that he isn't allowed to display such physical reactions. It has happened before of course, even though he tries his best to forget about it and deny it to himself, his fána reacting to the touch of another with eagerness and excitement and demanding relief, but he can usually hide the evidence underneath his robes or armour. Now, however, he's completely exposed, in front of the Elder King no less. 

"M-my lord, I–" he tries to apologise, only to be silenced with another kiss. 

"You are beautiful like this, dear." 

Manwë trails his fingertips down his torso until he reaches his cock and takes it in hand. 

"Don't hold back. I want to see how much it pleases you." 

Eönwë nods and is rewarded with slow, careful strokes that have his breath hitching in his throat and thighs trembling. 

"Do you enjoy this? Would you like me to continue?" Manwë asks. 

"Y-yes, my lord. P-please do, I–" 

Words elude him and Eönwë opts to bite his lower lip instead to stop himself from making too much noise. It feels so good, almost too good to finally have someone tending to his secret needs, granting him the pleasure he denies himself so often, be it out of necessity or out of shame. He wants to thrust into Manwë's hand and rut against him for additional friction, but he doesn't allow himself to disrespect his king like that. 

His thoughts are interrupted when two fingers push against his lips, and Eönwë parts them to grant access. 

"Lick."

He swirls his tongue around the invading digits, gladly obeying his lord's command. The intense feeling of pleasure rising within him has him nearly drooling all over the Vala's hand, but Manwë doesn't seem to mind; in fact, Eönwë senses that he's delighted by his enthusiasm. 

The fingers are withdrawn soon after, and he feels an arm wrap around him as they dip between his legs from behind, searching for his entrance. A small whimper falls from his lips; he hasn't been touched so intimately before and he doesn't know what to do, but he knows his fána wants it, craves what his lord is giving him so generously. 

"Relax."

Manwë takes his time gently massaging his rim until his muscles are soft and pliant under his fingers, allowing him to slowly push inside. Eönwë throws his head back with a moan, nearly overwhelmed by the sensations he's experiencing–two hands pleasuring him at the same time, stroking and penetrating him with gentle expertise. 

"Tell me, does it feel good? Do you like your reward?" his lord's voice reaches his ear, suddenly very close. 

"It's... s-so good–ah–my lord, I-I–mmh–'m going to..." 

Eönwë's thighs are trembling as he attempts to sit still and resist the urge to rock his hips back and forth, to buck into the warm hand wrapped around his cock. He wants to show Manwë how well-behaved he can be, even as his need for relief threatens to break his resolve, yet his fána gives in before his mind does. His muscles twitch uncontrollably and he climaxes with a breathless groan, collapsing against the Vala's chest. 

It is only a few seconds later that Eönwë feels something sticky on his skin and his lord's robes and realises what a mess he made. He tries to sit back up, but Manwë pulls out of him to place his hand between his wings once more, guiding him back into his embrace. 

"Don't concern yourself with such trivial things now, my little hawk," he says gently and shakes his head when Eönwë looks up at him and opens his mouth to apologise. His wings unfurl and wrap around the Maia on his lap to keep him warm. 

"Take your time, catch your breath. You may remain here as long as you need to."

"Thank you, my lord." 

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[helluvapurf]

Emilute for the ship bingo?

Randomly discovered this pair a lil while back while browsing the fandom tags... and honestly its quite an interesting one to think of the potential with them! 👀

You've got Lute as the hardened, no-nonsense bad bitch among the Heaven army, whilst Emily's this eternally-pure seraphim eager to give others a chance. Even if Lute did alot of awful things (alongside Adam)... I feel like Emily would still pity her in a way once she comes to see how lonely Lute is, now solo-leading the army and still grieving over her lost comrade. Even if it'll inevitably annoy/confuse Lute to have Emily hanging over her... in-time, I'm sure even she would come to enjoy her wholesome company after awhile 🥺(compared to all the bloodshed & vengeance Lute's normally used to).

It may not be "perfect", and bound to have its ups-and-downs... but with enough good writing & character progession in-place, I think it'd be a pretty sweet ship to work with imo~ ^^

[totallynuwonhere]

*puts third chip on the bingo card*

SNOWS-SONA feat. SHAW PACK

Now I didn’t exactly know what to do with this prompt but It sounded cool so \_('v')_/

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ShawPack Holiday Pageant, organized by Sweetheart because Angel wanted to prove that they can and WILL outshine Milo. And since everyone was so tired of getting obliterated by Milo in the fashion arena, they decided to help Angel out. INCLUDING SWEETHEART because of, and I quote: “I get off seeing the drive in him when he’s determined like that.” None of us are surprised, right?

And got off they did. Head turned, jaw dropped, and eyes enamored the moment Milo walked out. And he MADE SURE to get his revenge. Making sure to flex every single sight of skin his outfit would let him. Letting them know what they were missing for betraying him.

Asher: “Tone it down man, this is a fashion show not a strip bar"

Sam: “I think this is his way of getting even since you’ve betrayed him”

Angel and Baabe shake Sweetheart to snap them out of the spell Milo’s got them under. With no success, Darlin’ came up behind them, spritzing them with cold water.

Sweetheart: “FuCK it’s COLD- What that really necessary?!”

Darlin’: “You were basically drooling.”

They turned to Milo one last time, only for him to stick out his tongue, shooting them a wink as he made his depart.

Angel: “Oh that sexy motherfucker.”

They growled, calling over Asher’s mate to do some retouching.

Much to everyone’s chagrin, Milo won. Because this game is rigged and Sweetheart fell, HARD.

Asher: “THAT WAS FIVE TO ONE, FUCKING HOW?”

Sam: “Well..”

Sam, Baabe, and Darlin’ point towards Milo and Sweetheart, unashamedly pushing each other towards the guest room.

David: “Why do we always host these..” *He sighed*

Angel: “DOUBLE TRAITOR.”

Asher: “Quick let’s hide Milo’s shoes, that’ll show em”

Baabe: “Asher Talbot. That is the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard, we should cut holes in his socks and hide them.”

They said, Darlin’ handing them a pair of scissors

Sam: “Seriously...?”

David: “No one is gonna be destroying Milo’s socks.

Angel: “Yeah because that won’t be enough. Tank!”

They called them over, Darlin' handing them Milo’s travel shampoo bottle along with a bottle of green food coloring.

Asher: "Oh he's so gonna kill us"

Angel: “FUCKING WORTH IT”

They exclaimed, squeezing the entire bottle of food coloring into the shampoo, cackling diabolically.

Sam: “I think it’s safe to say he should’ve saw this coming..”

David: “Honestly..I can’t even argue with that.”

-THAT MORNING-

Milo In The Shower: "WHAT THE FUCK?"

Everyone: “Cheers!”

[youngeditor1999]

Ship bingo: Josh and Stefon

So because this is an NFL RPF ship...!!

Blue means HELL YEAH, FOR FUCKING SURE, LET'S GOOOOOO BAYBEEE!!!!!!!! 🥳🌟💯🔥💞

Some explanations though:

--"Aesthetically it's GREAT" because they are polar opposites of each other personality wise, but they still manage to be phenomenal together!! To further give you a more illustrative idea of what exactly I mean, in the gfl Discord, we like to compare Josh to a golden retriever and Stef to a black cat. 🖤💛🐈‍⬛🐶

Also in terms of aesthetics, I love seeing Stef be super into clothes/fashion and then Josh is usually out there in hella casual team apparel most of the time 😅

So even though their aesthetics don't match, they don't have to, as they perfectly complement each other as they are!!!

In fact, them not matching while also perfectly complimenting each other is the aesthetic!!!!!!

--"I want to kiss them" simply because they are both cuties ☺️💓 Just a little peck is all I want!! They very much deserve to be majorly loved on, but they can hopefully do that for each other 🤩😉💞

--"They make me unwell", "relationship goals"...I always think about how they talk about each other to the press, especially when the other one isn't there!! They are always hyping each other up and aren't afraid to defend the other while also being so positive in general when speaking about each another!!

Also, Stef was quoted as saying that he wants to get Christmas pictures with Josh 🥺🥹🤧💚🎄📸

And another thing he said is that he can see himself growing old with Josh!!!

Both of these things are big reasons why these two squares apply to how I feel about them. 💙🩵

Meanwhile, here is what red ones mean:

1). "I really need this to be canon"--as "canon" as RPF can get, which to me means that they would actually come out together (and maybe even kiss!!), but of course I know that they don't owe us anything and that their own, private business is just that!!

At the same time, I do think that it would be cool and valid if they did ever decide to formally/officially announce their romantic partnership 🥰

2). "I like it in theory", "I'm open to it"--A lot of RPF is simply ✨theories✨ and ✨vibes✨ so even though Josh and Stef are super obvious all of the time with what they say about each other and also in regards to how they act when around one another, they are still just a theoretical ship overall.

That being said, most ships are theoretical, even the fictional ones that end up being canon fr FR, so yeah--I am (super!!) open to them and am definitely willing to continue to watch their relationship play out!!!

3). "I'd die for them"--because of the things that they say to one another and how they always act!!!!!!! They are so in love with each other that I'm like YEAH, but at the same time, my trifecta of Tom, Rob, and Julian will always be the ultimate "I will go DOWN with this ship" to me.

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In conclusion, I truly love Josh and Stefon so much 🥺🥹🤧💗

They were meant to meet and be on the same team together and I have a strong feeling that they are gonna be together for long time, even after they retire and become Hall of Famers!!! ❤️❣️♥️

Thanks for asking about them, anon!!! 😊🌟💯🔥💞

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