#uhm yeah so 👍

[bandomgay]

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[sotogalmo]

8:11

Love your work @scribble0rat *makes an au out of that au* *poses*

[colecxre-17]

now i can truly live knowing i have someone who will mourn for me

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none of the cardiologists at the hospital know what's wrong w my dad pls don't call him an "enigma" 😭😭

[zaggyzoo]

tried writing in the gc b i'm literally desperate but i am already frustrated

[the-gayest-sky-kid]

i guess today is aethers aegosexual crisis rip

[down-thedrain]

love the idea of. the crime quintet just letting thatcher stay at the castle thats so funny. a bunch of wanted teenagers are helping. this 30 something guard hide from the murder accusations that are 100% true. you think thatchers going to be the responsible one but no shes too occupied with. trying to not commit crimes

YEAH EXACTLY she's trying so hard to act normal because ae's like "oh god oh fuck i can't be weird in front of the teenagers they'll make fun of me" and adam lightly taps 🍵 on the shoulder once to make sure ae's okay and she goes ballistic

[jonahs-arks]

Okay, I gave in and tamed a 150 Tropical Crystal Wyvern, but, like he's beautiful so I basically had to BDGGEN

And I finally found decent level Yutys (from left to right: 140 male, 140 female, 130 male (I kept the 130 because he had the best health out of the three)); currently have 3 color mutations after combining the best stats. Also! The Spinos are being really stubborn, so I only have one extra mutation (forgot to take a picture, but it was a health mutation with red on the main body)

The last picture I will admit was taken just so I can show my friends my Halloween colored Tropical Crystal Wyvern, so you guys get to see him, too :]

[stardivinefinale-moved]

it’s about using the trope of the teenage protagonist young viewers are supposed to connect with and root for and aspire to be and turning it on its head by showing how fucked up their situation truly is

[superherokisser]

alright FINE maybe i do feel a bit Unloved

[jellitchi]

vat7k designs in my head...

i thought their canon designs were a eensy weensy bit Unpolished so i made these mostly for myself. erm if u rly want it i think varian is 19 here, hugo 19, nuru 18, yong 12.

i also made rhem all playlists and had to draw them a cover so thats what the last img is I linked each of em under my notes for all of em... Under the cut is Like a Huge Infodump of notes i have for each chara,,,,,,

i kept varians design basically the same, i dislike the design w the orange neck thing so i just Nuked it😭... Here's Varians playlist

Hugos design i just wanted to put him in something more Loose. hes a thief, a professional escape artist. i dont think wearing clunky metal is ideal for him. i also gave him a prosthetic arm (blond w no arm design trope!) but u cant see it in the ref so i added another drawing of him in his under layering👍 i vaguely referenced russian(?) clothes for him as well... Yeah not too much changed w him i just tried to make him slippery-er. Here's Hugo's playlist

yong came relatively easy to me, if it wasn't obvious i did rip gaming from g*nshin's hoodie. i thought the lion hood was Adorable and freaking perfect for what i had in mind for hos character. since the og notes said the fire kingdom is loosely Chinese inspired i basically just kept that. i mashed tgt a buncha diff dynasties though sorry for how inconsistent i was... i think he looks Okay. anyways i changed yongs role a bit, ill explain why im adjusting some of their roles later but i kept yong as the Jinx Type character. hes the eldest in his family and has a buncha younger siblings, hes a lion dancer and does performances w his family/siblings. he rly like special effects n keeps tryna incorporate his fireworks into their performances (it flops and he has to sew up the dmg) ill explain more of yongs role in another post maybe shrugs... Here's Yong's Playlist

miss nuru was a bit of a struggle for me i might share my full design process with her coz i did a Bunch of mockups for her😭😭😭... i didnt have a specific country of reference for her but i chose to make her vaguely south asian inspired. i also really wanted to keep the sheer fabric w the star / constellation map. i love that idea its so cute so shes still technically the navigator. but she also wields a sword too, fencing or whatever. (her and varian r Huge Cass fangirls which is probably why she started tryna use a sword (snuck out to watch cass compete) Okay ill talk abt this later) in my head, okay ill Probably make a whole nother post talking abt how im interpreting/writing each chara, but in my head i think nuru is the youngest and her kingdom's archivist. shes mostly in charge of like Her kingdoms history / artifacts / etc. ok im getting too side tracked ill save the lore dump for later but thats Nurus role in the party. Here's Nuru's Playlist

uhm below i made their character stats mostly to help me with planning / role developing. the yellow is their base stats the color behind is their end stats i guess. i was gonna explain my reasoning for their stats but ermm this post is kinda Really long so sorry😭... varian max int for obvious reasons, also max charisma just coz i feel like u kinda learn a thing or two being around a couple manipulators and spending time in jail idk shrugs... (also lets not forget the "ud b surprised what ppl would do for a cookie!") Hugo slippery guy, if a brick is thrown at him as hes running hes gonna try n run faster to shatter it, his mindset is Run Run Run! i think hes relatively agile too but yeah mostly a Speedster. i think he n varian got no Physical strength varian maybe just like A little coz Farm boy but I rly doubt quirin is making him do a Lotta heavy lifting. yong has incredible stamina and agility because hed a performer. nuru is the strongest coz this team would literally Flop without a proper Offense😭... i think varian n hugo r able to outwit plenty of their opponents but i think nuru is pretty good in a fight, same w yong. Yeah Okay Sorry for a Long Long Post thanks hope u guys enjoy

[sotogalmo]

10:33

@blizzardstarx . More lyrics of the song: Judgement of Corruption, that makes me think of your AU/how you describe the movie Aftons.

“As the master of the courtroom, when you're facing against your doom, it's your money I'll take soon. With those sins that you've committed, if you pay you'll be acquitted and your crimes all permitted. Only ones with cash do well, well at least In Hell. Your appearance and your chatter, why would any of that matter? It's your money I'm after. Don't you go and call me greedy, I'm just helping out the needy. What would you do without me?

In the end you all should know your life depends on me...

If you want salvation then you better pay the fee!

So it seems that your ill fate is at the hands of my decision... now that I have my corrupted judgement. And if you seek out to free yourself from all your accusations... pay up the price for your life, give all your Money to me.

As of now I play a father to a paraplegic daughter, it's my duty to watch her. The seven sins united, they are no longer divided, my wish now decided. / Villains laughing, days are passing, people's cries resume.

So it seems that your ill fate is at the hands of my decision... now that I have my corrupted judgement. And if I want my plan to go through with nothing but precision; swing, yes I must, with my hammer of unjust for you.

At the trial of a killer, there is really no clear winner. Surely he is a goner. As a bribe is given to me, I can see it oh so clearly; this man is not guilty. Now the outcome was surprising, and all the people despised him. His death from uprising.

In the end my sins revealed

and my fate is sealed.

My future seemed unlikely, as the flames kept burning brightly with my ‘daughter’ beside me. I am nothing but a sinner, but a saint when I am with her. My love for her lingers. Slowly, as the flames consume the place I call my home. Here is where you'll find our ifeless bodies all alone.

When I woke up to my senses, I had no clue what this place was, all I could see was darkness.

With the doors of Heaven and Hell barred, there is no other but the guard... Master of The Hellish Yard. ‘With those sins that you've committed, if you pay you'll be acquitted and your crimes all permitted. Only ones with cash do well, well at least In Hell.’ As I smile so politely, and embrace the Master tightly. I whisper so softly: ‘I won't give my fortune to the likes of you and there's nothing you can do about it.’ Through the door my freedom lies, I leave without farewell. While I'm walking, I start falling into the depths of Hell.

So it seems that your ill fate is at the hands of my decision... now that I have my corrupted judgement. I will not let my fate fall into another person's ruling. My sins will be judged by no one else but me.

And someday I promise I'll return again for my collection.

Fragments of sin, will become mine in the end.

By then, all of Hell will change and form a brand new design; a sweet parasite best suited for my daughter and I...”

[leclerclov3]

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masterlist | part 1 | part 2

✰ Pairing: Lando Norris x fem!reader

✰ Warning: /

✰ Face claim: /

✰ Summary: in which they finally get to actually see them

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yourusername uhm hi everyone…👍

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yourbestfriend you’re so fucking akward and for what

↳ yourusername leave me alone 🥲

landonorris you’re so cute 🤍

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↳ landonorris no you 😠

↳ oscarpiastri no i am now shut up

user92 i love how oscar is so done with them

↳ oscarpiastri i’ve been dealing with this for to long

user92 omg hey oscar *debby ryan face*

carlossainz55 finally 🙄

user929 I AM SO NORMAL RIGHT NOW

user73 i love them so much

usrr19 welp this is gonna be my new personality

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user24 couple goals honestly

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landonorris my beautiful girlfriend everyone

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↳ landonorris i’m just telling the truth baby ❤️

yourbestfriend she was mine first norris

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↳ yourusername ladies ladies please there’s enough of me for everyone

oscarpiastri get this off my feed 🤢🤢

↳ yourusername just beacuse you don’t show off lily doesn’t mean lando can’t show me off OSCAR

↳ lilyzneimer yeah oscar ehy don’t you show me off

↳ oscarpiastri look what you’ve done y/n

user828 i am loving this

user 16 they are so cute

user55 goals GOALSSSS

user04 when is it my turn to be happy

user81 favorite wag

user03 who allowed the to be this freaking cute

user23 when he dedicates a whole post to you>>>

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hey everyone sorry for not updating lately exam season and the holidays really took up my time but i hope you enjoyed this last part, but i can make some snippets if you guys want <3

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Things have gotten worse since we last spoke was so mid lmfao.

[m-ayo-o]

emoji event : 😈👍🐇🖤 impact + anal play + bunny!reader 18+ suguru likes being mean to his girl- fingering + toy use

"Ah, S-Sugu-?"

You'll never know how much your little confused voice gets him going. Every gentle touch of his fingers elicits those beautiful sounds from you, getting him so hard you can feel him pressing into your stomach where you're lying over his lap.

He sat on the bed and placed you there, explaining that he needs you and that he's had a tough day, "So I might be a little rough, is that okay sweetie?"

Of course it's ok. Your little bunny pussy was already soaked from the moment he bent you over his knees. You've always wanted your owner to get a bit crazy with you, but you've been too timid to ask.

So he's got you stripped while he remains fully clothed, rubbing circles over your back, tugging at the little tuft of your cotton tail.

"Fuck, you're so cute here, bunny," his voice is soft like velvet, admiring your body that's just for him. He knows you're his pet and he shouldn't really be doing such perverse things with you... but how could he refuse when you look at him with those big, needy eyes, when you're too horny to even speak?

His hand travels to the round swell of your ass, where he starts to let out his pent up frustrations of the day. First with a harsh squeeze that opens up your pussy, making you let out a little whine.

Then a sudden smack.

"Nhgg! Ah!"

You know he barely put any strength behind it, but it still sent your body jolting forward.

And after that first slap, he's addicted. He never knew being so mean could feel so good.

"Bunny," you hear his breathing is heavy already as he manhandles you, "stay still and let me fucking spank you."

He's never sounded so sexy before. And your body is just... responding so well, arching into him and chasing more.

So you obey him, letting your owner get his hand prints all over you, until he's had enough of that game.

"Bunny, let me use your tight ass today, yeah?"

"yeah, yeah, Suguuuu-"

"Maybe today you can take two fingers, hm?"

"Mmmhhh-" you feel him lift up your fluffy tail and release a string of spit onto your hole, where he massages and presses with his thumb.

"Nhhh- Suguru, owner, please, please need your seed!!"

"In your ass, bunny? Silly girl, you can't make babies like that."

He chides, finally getting his thumb inside you.

He works you open, training you to take his fingers slowly, then slips out and informs you, "If you want my dick in there, we're gonna have to work you up a bit more..."

You know how thick he is. Even your pussy struggles with him sometimes.

You feel him arch his body to reach into the bedside drawer. He pulls out an item you've never seen before.

"Think this will fit, baby?"

"Uh- uhm, Sugu-" the look of apprehension on your face makes him want to get his cock inside you right now, "looks big."

"Not as big as me, though, bunny. Let me try."

He barely lets you think about it before he's pushing the soft, wet toy into your ass.

"Oh, that's it," he groans, watching you take it surprisingly well. "Knew you could do it, bunny. Fuck, you look so hot all plugged up."

You can feel his frustration building with his erection, as he can't help but deliver a few more harsh spanks to the fat of your ass, making you jiggle and bounce.

"Baby, oh- bunny, let me fuck you like this?"

And when you're on all fours like the obedient girl you are, with him slipping the butt plug in and out of you, his hands all over you, his mouth finding your ass to kiss the bruises and leave more bite marks, you know you're in for a long, pleasure filled night.

suguru | m.list

[astonmartingf]

YOU'RE IN MY MIND, IM IN YOUR SHADOW ; FA14

fernando alonso x ferrari teammate! reader . . . after getting involved in a race accident with fernando, you're left with the repercussions of that crash

amgf accidents, crashes, and hospitals, it's just angst uhm yeah, it's angst, who compelled me to do this 😀🫵 literally no one ever but enjoy 👍 AHAHAHA. i bet you weren't expecting this but here you go

One blink and it all came crashing down.

Literally.

It all happens so fast, it's usually how it goes, one second you're trying to maneuver into a turn, the next you feel your teammates' front wing behind your back. And from then all you see was black.

"Miss LN? If you can hear us please blink your eyes." Wincing, you pull back from the glaring light in the room. Immediately the smell of antiseptic and bleach fills your nose, scrunching from the overwhelming scent wafting in the room.

You blink adjusting from the light, gulping at the dry feeling on the back of your throat, you don't attempt to talk. Closing your eyes, you shake your head, ignoring the questions as doctors and staff hover over your bed.

You knew better than to misbehave, it wasn't the doctor's fault, they were just doing their job, something you didn't do clearly as you got into a crash.

What a rookie mistake— you couldn't care less about the pulsating pain all over your body, knowing fully well they won't hurt as much as the blow of being dropped off by Ferrari.

You knew deep down they were going to choose him. Fernando Alonso, teammate, rival, lover.

Opening your eyes, you're greeted with fewer people in your room. Mainly your manager, physio, a few members from Ferrari, and Flavio Briatore. It only dawned on you what had happened.

You crashed onto Fernando Alonso, and right now his manager is in front of you. Just how long were you under? How much damage was done to the car? There were so many questions going through your head, mainly of Fernando, second of your career. What was going to happen after this?

"Where—" The dryness of your throat scratches back at you, coughing from the unexpected friction. You accept the bottle of water offered to you, it was only then you realized the sore and numb feeling of your body.

You gasp as the bottle slips from your fingers, leaving you staring at your manager, tears welling down your eyes. The feeling of vulnerability seeps through as you look away and stare at the pool of water beside you.

You watch your team tiptoeing around you, their eyes filled with pity. It's sickening. Lifting your blanket you catch a glimpse of the bruises littering your body, shifting in the bed your face scrunches feeling you back burning in pain.

Your manager holds a new bottle of water in front of you, this time with a drinking straw on it as you glance around the room looking for inkling clues on Fernando's whereabouts. Your thoughts trail back moments before the race.

Sneaking in his room beside yours, away from the eyes of the cameras capturing every moment of your rivalry. You still hold the warmth, the lingering feeling of his kiss before the race began. His words, whispering sweet nothing in your ears, replaying every moment before you stepped into your car. It was flashing in front of your eyes, it only scared you more.

He was nowhere to be found, and the silence around you only made it more frustrating, they could only stare at you with the sickening pity on their eyes. No one stepped in to talk first, the rhythmic beeps of the machine connected to your fingers supplying the only source of sound remaining in your room.

Pressing the button, all eyes turn towards the television. Coincidentally you're greeted with the familiar Ferrari Red on the screen, you notice your car turning on the familiar corner before being flipped in the air. It was only then you realized that you were watching Fernando's on boards.

Your eyes scan the news headline in red, "FERRARI DRIVERS' YN LN AND FERNANDO ALONSO INVOLVED IN A COLLISION DURING LAST WEEK'S GRAND PRIX." The date on the other side of the screen indicates the day of the week— it's been three days. Three days it took for you to wake up, with Flavio in your room it must mean one thing.

"He's in a coma."

The words the doctor said as you sat in a wheel chair, in front of Fernando's door. The smile on your face dissipates, frozen in front of his hospital room. Fernando wasn't awake yet. With shaky hands, you drop them off the doorknob, instead you push yourself back to your room.

You couldn't bear looking at him. It would be unfair to blame it all on him, but it hurts you more that he was the one who crashed into you, and look at what he had done. Not just physically, you're on the verge of breaking down every second of the day, tears pulling at the corners of your eyes and you couldn't say anything.

To your team, you were just mourning the loss of the race and points, but deeper you were worried about Fernando, he was your boyfriend for God's sake yet you couldn't do anything. You couldn't even defend him as rumors and articles slowly come out about the crash, with Fernando's ulterior motive making you lose points for the Driver's Championship.

You knew what they were saying wasn't true, but with the isolation and avoidance of the situation you slowly begin to spiral in the what ifs and question if there truly had been some power play before the race.

Fernando wouldn't do that to you? He wouldn't... And as the hours turn into days, your desperation for answers gets clearer by the day. You find yourself sneaking into his room, wishing nothing but to pour your heart out in tears, and crying yourself to sleep. But you couldn't.

You couldn't even let yourself be vulnerable for a second, because to them, you were rivals before teammates. You just sit and stare at him, watching as he breathes peacefully, unaware and no clue of the commotion he has caused.

You can't help but laugh at the situation you're in. Three years ago, you'd laugh and pray for his downfall, only three years later you would find yourself crawled up in his sheets, grasping for warmth, getting the last minutes of sleep before sneaking out of his hotel room and playing the character of his racing rival.

You smile to yourself, wiping the tears off your eyes, "I'm not mad at you. I don't care if you planned this, you could crash at me for the rest of the race, I'm telling you please wake up. If you blame me, I would take it, I'd take that, tell me you hate me. Tell me it's my fault, I just want you back."

By some stroke of luck, or that your prayers had worked Fernando woke up the next day. You woke up to the sound of whispers in your room.

You heard from nurses that the patient from 3314 had woken up. You find yourself preparing to meet him, looking forward to a nurse inviting you to his room.

What wishful thinking.

It had been days since Fernando woke up, yet you were still blind to his condition. Despite feeling better, and walking to and from the hallways you haven't heard anything about Fernando.

"Good morning YN, we're going to visit Fernando today." You raise your brows at Flavio's words, unsure of his implications. You knew of their close relationship, but you both decided to keep your relationship under the wraps— as tight as can be, that really there are only two people involved, you and Fernando himself.

The rest of the world only saw you as racing rivals and nothing more, which made you bitter given the situation. There was always an ulterior motive behind the interactions with you two, and even now, you couldn't believe yourself for staying away from him so long.

Maybe it's because you were focused on your healing, and the wishful thinking that Fernando would also keep you in his thoughts as he recuperated, albeit slower than you, you prayed that you would meet him soon, despite being placed two rooms apart, you barely saw glimpses of him, much to your dismay.

But maybe it was for the better, your mind immediately blanked out after his doctor spoke about his condition. His words pass through your ear and out the other, standing still with both feet glued in the same spot, hands growing sweaty and bracing yourself from the impact of his words.

"He— Fernando has amnesia? Is that what you're telling me?" Your voice is slowly thinning out, shaking away the tears building up your eyes, your heartbeat picking the pace as you're left to fully comprehend what the doctor said. Giving yourself little to no time to prepare.

You stop Flavio from opening the door, "Does he remember you?" You watch Flavio nod his head in confidence.

"I doubt he will forget you, you're his rival out there, he's been asking about you since he woke up."

Your ears perk up at his words, nodding to yourself. Of course he'd say that, Flavio doesn't know a thing. You let go of his hands, along with the nerves building up.

Trying to not let your excitement show, you follow Flavio into the room, matching his pace hiding behind his figure to hide yourself from Fernando. Flavio moves aside and you're struck, slowly taking in Fernando's state, the bandages no longer crowned on top of his head as you scan the healing bruises on his body.

"LN. You're here to pray for my downfall? I bet it was your recklessness that caused this crash." The coldness of his voice felt like water splashed all over your face, throwing you off.

Flavio instinctively moved you behind him, shocked at his hostility.

You stumble behind, lost in your thoughts, he hasn't called you that since you were together. You dare your eyes to catch a glance at his, it was no longer filled with the same softness he cast upon you when you're alone. Instead you were met with the cold glare in his eyes, "What are you staring at for? Think you can beat me now that I'm injured? You better watch your back LN."

LN. He hasn't called you by your last name for the last two years, not in public anyway. When you two were alone, it was always, amor— or some stupid nickname to set you off.

You deny the idea of him forgetting about you two, thinking if this was one of his games, a rather cruel one to play, but it wasn't as if you'd have it any other way. You look through his eyes once more, ignoring the clawing feeling in your heart, the pressing signals in your head to stop, but you can't help but try once more. Maybe this time, he'll realize and see it in your eyes. The relationship you have together, buried in the memories of your longing eyes. "Do you really not remember me?"

Fernando rolls his eyes with a 'tsk' "Now you're getting annoying, I told you LN, stop with this good girl act and get out of my room."

You don't need to be told more, turning your feet, you feel the room blur as your vision shakes, the ringing in your ear grows as you make your way to your room. Muffling the sound of your tears, you feel your legs weaken, back leaning against the door, shaking your head in disbelief.

Fernando was finally awake. Fernando survived the crash and is finally healing.

But this Fernando has forgotten four long years of history. Four years ago, back when all you were to Fernando was another rookie in his way, filled with hatred and not love.