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hellangelsstuff · 4 months

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pictureamoebae · 7 months

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SOPHISTICO ACCENT WALL - 2 versions in image spectra

It's been several hundred years since I released some walls, so let's get back into the swing of things with something nice and simple and elegant.

These new panels from the Modern Luxe kit were crying out for extra swatches to help make them more usable in more places. So here we are, two versions in Image Spectra. Version one has a dark accent, and version two is softer and with a slightly less shiny specular on the raised beading.

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TOU, requirements, and credits: Share and use as you wish, but please do so freely and always allowing others to do the same with your resulting content. Requires the Modern Luxe kit. With thanks to fiddlefolk for the Image Spectra palette.

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DOWNLOAD NOW @ PATREON (free)

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#ts4 #ts4cc #ts4mm #the sims 4 #custom content #s4cc #s4mm #my ts4 cc #sophistico accent walls #ts4 walls

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simmerianne93 · 4 months

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[Simmerianne93]Xmas_poses_15

HELLO EVERYONE HO HO HO!!!

¡¡MERRY CHRISTMAS!!

I was initially going to post these poses in Early Access for Patreons, but then I decided they were too "Christmasy" and I needed to post them as my Christmas gift to everyone... I hope you had an amazing 24 night and that the man with the red hat has brought you many gifts.

I also hope you enjoy these family & friends' portrait poses that I have made with a lot of love. They are poses that can be adaptable, some of 3 can be used for 2 sims, 4 for 3, 2 and even 1 sim and so on, so use your imagination and have fun with them.

Thank you very much to each and every one of those who follow my creations. There are still a couple of poses left for this year, but in advance, I thank you for your support this year and I wish you lots of health and prosperity as a Christmas gift.

I also have to thank my dear best friend @Yrandsims, who helped me by making the amazing cover photo for the package. Thank you very much, it is beautiful!!

And again: MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!

But without going much further, I leave you with the descriptions of the poses:

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What is on it?

9 Groupal poses (3 to 8 sims):

1 Trio pose for two ADULT sims and an INFANT.

2 Groupal poses for two ADULT sims, a CHILD sim and a TODDLER sim.

1 Groupal pose for two ADULT sims, a CHILD sim and two INFANT sims.

2 Groupal poses for two ADULT sims, two CHILDREN sims and an INFANT sim.

1 Trio pose for two PREGNANT sims and a NORMAL ADULT sim.

1 Groupal pose for two PREGNANT sims, a NORMAL ADULT sim and a TODDLER sim.

1 Big Groupal pose for two ADULT sims, two CHILDREN sims and four TODDLER sims.

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Andrew's poses player

Teleport any sim by Scumbumbo or Mccc by deaderpool.

a 3sits sofa.

a chair.

Nickname's acoustic guitar.

Invisible infant mat replacement by mcrudd (OPTIONAL)

Instructions in the original post.

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Do not re-upload or modify my creations.

Do not make money of my creations.

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Download it now here — [FREE FOR EVERYONE]

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If you want to support me: Patreon | Ko-fi

For more poses: Pinterest | Wix

My socials: Twitter | Instagram | BlueSky

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I really hope you like them and I will say on advance: Thank you so much for use them.

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drakesfeelings · 4 months

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⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ INFRUNAMI

summary. marc and his girlfriend are living their best lives during vacation.

small drabble - taking requests here

trigger warning. love

IT WAS CALM, the rays of the sun came out of the curtains and crushed on their skins.

the weather was perfect; the clouds were high in the sky and the sun was shining brightly.

the couple was still fast asleep, tangled between each other.

marc’s back was covered by [your name]’s leg, while his hand was attached to her lower back—fingers holding firmly the flesh of her ass; an habit of his.

the girl’s face was smushed against the boy’s neck, her warm breathing rubbing against his tanned skin.

her hair was a complete mess; curls laying on one of the pillows and blinding her boyfriend’s eyes—the consequences of her being lazy and not tying her hair up before sleeping.

however, marc didn’t mind one bit, loving the smell of her favourite shampoo and styling cream.

the room was still very silent; only the breathing sounds and light snores of the two young people being audible, them just appreciating each other’s warmth and presence.

but suddenly, sleep seemed to slowly quit the couple’s bodies, making the two of them slowly opening their eyes—marc being the first.

« mmh… he hummed, bringing a hand to his eyes that were blinded by his girlfriend’s hair. ¿nena? »

he only received a grunt from the girl, making him chuckle lowly.

between sleepy eyelids, marc stoled a quick glance to the girl laying next to him: appreciating her sleepy form—pouty lips that he wished he could kiss till the end of time; gorgeous face filled with sleep and her warm body pressed against his.

smiling lovingly, the boy couldn’t do anything but fall for her again (and again).

giving her more time to properly wake up, marc stretched himself—breaking his back several times in the process, his eyes still trying to adapt at the bright luminosity in the room.

once his view was clear enough, the spanish boy didn’t hesitate to get out of the bundle of warmth that the hotel bed was, and walked to the balcony—not before squeezing two or three times his nena’s ass and kissing her temple briefly.

entering the balcony, only in his calvin klein boxer and his naked back on full display, marc made his way to the very front of it; watching peacefully the greek sea.

his vacation to greece with the love of his life was all he needed. football was his very first passion, but that didn’t mean that breaks from it were bad.

that’s what every footballer need; sunny beach and twelve hours of sleep (and in marc’s case, their partner in crime).

the feeling of waking up at the hour he wants, having the luxury of clinging onto his love much more than the other times, tanning on the beach, swimming in the hotel’s pool and eating some five-stars meals everyday: all of this was the dream.

again, he smiled—still watching the waves in front of him.

« babe… the sound of his girl’s voice came to his ears. why do you need to wake up so early bro, she grumbled while hugging her boyfriend’s waist. »

« ain’t your bro, [your name]. »

he hated when she called him like he was one of her friends—which he really wasn’t.

the girl didn’t say anything, only wrapping her arms tighter around his warm skin and leaning her cheek against his muscles—feeling the need to bite them. not in a creepy way, just her way of showing affection.

« ¡dejar de morderme! he hissed while her teeth sunken onto his skin. she laughed loudly, amused. are you on drugs or something ? he laughed too. »

« didn’t you know ? had some coke last night, reaching back, the boy slapped his hand against the lower back of the girl, making her laugh again. »

« kiss me before i throw you in the sea, he said while turning to her. »

didn’t need to repeat himself twice: her lips already crushing against his, their hands rooming against each other’s bodies.

squeezing each other’s lovingly, the two of them feeling the need to express their love to each other through their touch.

@ drakesfeelings 👩🏽‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽

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onlyonetifosi · 11 months

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2 part to: The engineer

It was a sunny morning in Monaco, and Yn Leclerc sat at the breakfast table with her family. Her mother, Pascale, had just finished serving them a delicious meal, and now they were engaging in light conversation before Yn's graduation ceremony.

"Je suis tellement fière de toi, ma chérie," Pascale said, placing a hand on Yn's arm. "You've worked so hard for this day."

Yn smiled gratefully at her mother. "Merci, Maman. I couldn't have done it without your support."

Her brothers, Lorenzo, Charles, and Arthur, nodded in agreement. They knew how dedicated Yn had been throughout her engineering studies, juggling her academic responsibilities and her part-time job.

Lorenzo spoke up, his voice filled with admiration. "Yn, tu es vraiment la plus intelligente d'entre nous. We're lucky to have you as our sister."

Yn's heart warmed at her brothers' words. She had always been proud of their achievements in motorsports, but sometimes, she couldn't help feeling a pang of insecurity. Being the only sibling pursuing higher education, she had often felt left out of their racing world.

"Merci, Lorenzo," Yn replied, her voice tinged with vulnerability. "I'm proud of all of you too, but sometimes I wish I could have been a part of the racing journey as well."

Charles, who had become an established Formula 1 driver, reached across the table and grasped Yn's hand. "Yn, we love and support you in everything you do. Racing might be our passion, but we know how hard you've worked for your degree."

Arthur chimed in, his tone sincere. "Exactly! We wouldn't be where we are without your unwavering support and encouragement. You're an integral part of our success."

Yn's eyes welled up with tears, and she squeezed Charles and Arthur's hands. "Thank you, both of you. I'm so lucky to have such amazing brothers."

Pascale, ever the nurturing mother, rose from her seat. "Enough of the mushy talk, mes enfants! We have a graduation to prepare for."

The family spent the next few hours together, helping Yn get ready for her big day. Pascale, a talented hairdresser, skillfully styled Yn's hair, creating an elegant updo. She then applied subtle makeup to enhance Yn's natural beauty.

As Yn looked at herself in the mirror, she felt a sense of confidence radiating from within. She was ready to face the world, armed with her education and the unwavering support of her family.

The graduation ceremony took place in a grand auditorium, with friends, faculty, and fellow students gathered to celebrate their achievements.

"Y/N Leclerc, s'il vous plaît, venez sur scène" Y/N's name was called, a sense of accomplishment washed over her. She gracefully walked across the stage, accepting her degree with honors from her professor, Madame Moreau. The audience erupted in applause, and Y/N couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude towards her family, especially her late father, who had instilled in her a passion for knowledge.

Y/N took a deep breath and made her way to the stage. Applause filled the room as she accepted her diploma with a radiant smile. In that moment, all her hard work and sacrifices felt worth it.

After the graduates received their diplomas, Y/N was invited to give a speech on behalf of her class. Standing at the podium, she felt a surge of confidence.

"Mesdames et messieurs, aujourd'hui, nous célébrons nos réalisations en tant qu'ingénieurs. Je tiens à remercier ma famille pour leur amour et leur soutien sans faille. Nous sommes tous ici grâce aux sacrifices de ceux qui nous ont précédé. En premier lieu, je tiens à remercier ma famille pour m'avoir soutenue tout au long de ce parcours. Votre amour inconditionnel m'a donné la force de poursuivre mes rêves. Aujourd'hui, je suis fière de dire que j'ai obtenu mon diplôme d'ingénieur avec mention." (Ladies and gentlemen, today we celebrate our achievements as engineers. I would like to thank my family for their unwavering love and support. We are all here because of the sacrifices of those who came before us. First I would like to thank my family for supporting me throughout this journey. Your unconditional love has given me the strength to pursue my dreams. Today, I am proud to say that I have graduated with honors as an engineer)

Her voice resonated through the auditorium, carrying her message of gratitude and determination. She acknowledged the challenges they had overcome and the dreams they now pursued.

"Nous sommes la preuve vivante que peu importe d'où nous venons, nous pouvons atteindre nos objectifs avec passion et détermination. Ne laissez jamais les obstacles vous décourager, et souvenez-vous que vous n'êtes jamais seuls. Aujourd'hui, nous sommes ici ensemble, en tant qu'une famille d'ingénieurs" (We are living proof that no matter where we come from, we can achieve our goals with passion and determination. Never let obstacles get in the way of you, and remember that you are never alone. Today, we are here together, as a family of engineers)

As Y/N concluded her speech, the room erupted into applause. The pride on her family's faces was immeasurable. Y/N had not only graduated with honors, but she had also inspired her peers.

Her family erupted into applause, their cheers blending with the thunderous applause of the crowd. Yn could see familiar faces in the audience, including some F1 drivers who had become friends with the little Leclerc because of Charles such as Max Verstappen, with his signature grin lighting up his face, stood up and clapped enthusiastically, Lando Norris and Pierre Gasly joined in the applause, their support evident.

Yn's heart swelled with gratitude. She had found her place, not on the racetrack but among these incredible individuals who recognized her dedication and achievements.

After the ceremony, the Leclerc family gathered for a joyous celebration. Laughter filled the air as they toasted to Yn's success. The F1 drivers joined in, sharing stories and lighthearted banter.

"Merci d'être toujours là pour moi. Je vous aime tous. (Thank you for always being there for me. I love you all)” yn said raising her glass, and the room was filled with cheers, laughter, and heartfelt conversations.

As the evening wore on, Yn found herself in a quiet corner of the room, reflecting on the day's events. She could feel her father's presence with them, despite his absence. He had instilled in them the values of love, unity, and unwavering support.

Charles approached Yn, a soft smile gracing his face. "You did it, Yn. Dad would have been so proud."

Yn nodded, tears of happiness brimming in her eyes. "I know, Charles. Today, I felt his love surrounding us."

The Leclerc siblings shared a warm embrace, a moment of connection and understanding that surpassed words. In that moment, they knew that their father's spirit lived on within each of them, binding them together through their shared experiences and unwavering support.

And so, the Leclerc family celebrated into the night, cherishing the triumphs, overcoming the challenges, and reaffirming their unbreakable bond. Together, they stood as a testament to the power of love, support, and the pursuit of dreams.

#f1 imagine #charles leclerc imagine #arthur leclerc imagine #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x sister!reader #arthur leclerc x sister!reader #leclerc!reader #f2 imagine #f1 drivers x reader #f1 fic #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic

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romanestuffsposts · 4 months

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Hi hi hi!

Can you write a Stucky x ticklish little reader where Daddy and Papa realize that she laughs more and gets more flustered when they verbally tease her when they tickle her?

Hiii there love! 💜

Of course I can write it for you! That’s such a cute request I absolutely love it, thank you for that!

I’m sorry it took so long to come out, tho.

I wish you a happy new years's eve!!!!

Enjoy <33

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Warnings : tickles, teasing, ticklish feet, ticklish armpits, ticklish ribs, playful, pet names, fluff, kisses, cuddles

Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader

Summary : When your Daddies discover something, they'll sure keep their attentions on it...

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You always loved getting tickled, wether it was from your Daddies or by anything that tickles your sensitive skin by one little touch.

It’s rare that you have a full session where they tickles you until you pee on yourself but they love to poke your ribs whenever you remove your shirt or lightly wiggling their indexes in the allow of your arms when tou stretch in bed in the morning.

They love washing your little toes just to watch them curl and to hear you laughing in the bathtub. But it never went further, or it’s been a long time that it happened and you don’t remember

However, it’s apparently about to change today.

You were currently cooking cookies with your Papa while your Daddy was away on a mission. During those kind of times, when one of your Daddies were working, the other who stay with you do whatever he can to change your mind.

You have the bad habits to quickly getting worried for the most little thing so it's their goals to occupied you. You even sleep in their bed each nights when it happens so you won't be alone.

The morning was filled with laughters and good memories as your Papa taught you how to cook his famous cookies you love so much.

You're now spinning in the cookie dough like your Papa explained to you, sitting on your ankles. You hear your Papa praising you here and there each time he looks over your shoulder to see the bowl

"good job, princess"

"you're stronger than me, you don't seems even tired"

"that's my good girl"

"here, you can drop a finger in the dough because of your good job"

"you're doing it so perfectly good"

At one point, he comes behind you but apparently you hadn't heard him beause you discreetly drop a finger in the dough again, not knowing he was right behind you.

He tilts his head and shakes it with a smirk on his lips. Even tho you weren't allowed to do that, he still find it pretty adorable.

He stands back up and keep watching you quietly from behind. He rests his hands on the counter, right beside you and lower his head, shaking it again as he sees you dropping another finger in the bowl.

He taps his fingers on the counter and watch them as he thinks about what he's going to do with you. The though stop there once he notices your little feet sneaking from under you.

He grins with closed lips and leans down until his cheek is against yours, at the same time, his fingers come closer to your soles and as he whispers the words "what are you doing behind my back, sneaking little one" his fingers fall on your sensitive skin.

Your toes curled at the contact and you giggle as you try to block your feet with your hands behind you. Your Papa anticipited this move tho, he hugs your upper body, which cause him to block your arms. Now that he has full access to your little feet, he won't stop himself.

"what ?" he mocks as he travels the tips of his fingers against your soft soles "ohhh you thought I wouldn't see you eating all the cookies dough behind my back ?" he smirks

"well you're wrong, princess. Remember that i have eyes everywhere" He kisses your cheeks and laughs along with you. You're laughters intensify when he starts to tickle you with his nails

"you can't get away without anything after what you did, huh ?"

You laugh harder after each sentences he makes and that's only when he realizes it.

"you like it when i tease you baby ?" he smirks, his fingers still torturing your squirming soles. You lean your head back against his shoulder and shake your head

"your adorable little giggles tell me otherwise, princess" he chuckles.

A few days later, your Daddy is finally back home but you don't know that right now.

You're in their bedroom because you wanted to wear one of their big shirt that always smell good like them, you're trying to remove your own shirt but you failed.

Everything went perfectly fine before you tried to pass your shirt above your head. You're now trapped in you own clothe, your arms above your head.

You groan in frustation.

The groan covers the sound of the door opening and your Daddy had to contain himself from laughing. He steps to you until he's standing in front of you and enjoy for a moment watching you squirming your way out of the shirt, without success anyway.

He smirks and lifts his indexes up bringing them toward your exposed armpits. The soft touch didn't just took you by surprise, you immediately feel ticklish at just the touch. You bring your upper body down by reflex and let out a scream of giggles.

This cause your Daddy to laugh and to, of course, keep going "what's the matter, little one ?" he teases.

You gasp behind your laughters at the voice of your Daddy. It's been days since you last ehard him and you didn't even know he was home. Of course you could've guessed it was him because of his cold hand but your mind was too busy with the tickles to registering the others sensations on your skin.

"D-daddyy" you whine between giggles. He chuckles but keep going "yessss ?" he mocks with the same tone you used "why don't you come to greet me, baby ?" he smirks "you too busy to come to Daddy ?"

You groan and fall on the ground as you squirm "oh, why are you leaving me ?" He follows you on the ground and reach this time for your ribs. He wiggles his fingers on your upper ribs causing you to scream and kicking your feet "aren't you the cutest" he laughs

"does that tickle ?" He asks knowingly. He's kinda surprise by your reaction, of course he knew you were incredibly tickles almost everywhere on your precious little body but you never react like that, with screams.

Usually you giggle and laugh, you kick them with your feet and try to crawl away but this time, it's clearly different.

"did you get more ticklish during the time i was away or what ?" he laughs, not believing the reaction he gets from you. You yell at him to stop because you can't take it anymore and he does.

He helps you getting out of your shirt and contain his laughters when he sees your messy hair on your face and your angry face as you glare at him.

He tilts his head, a smile on his face. After some secondes he opens his arms "com'here my babygirl" he says with a soft voice. Your glare immadiately vanish and you jump in his ambrace.

"god I missed you so much"

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softtdaisy · 11 months

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“Just come here, let me hold you.” With Mick please❤️

Pairing: Mick Schumacher x female!reader

Words: 900

A/n: this is a bit more angsty so I really really hope you will love it anon 🥺🤍

There weren't that many things that Mick didn’t like in life.

He didn’t like the end of the summer, because it always made him feel sad and nostalgic. When he was a kid it meant no more holidays, going back to school and watching his dad going back to the race for a few more months.

He wasn’t a fan of the press. He couldn’t stand all the crazy and stupid stories that were made about him or his family and he wished there was a way to stop it all.

To be fair he wasn’t a big fan of some vegetables either. But being a grown adult now, it wasn’t a real problem anymore.

But above all, he hated seeing the people he loved being sad and broken. He could feel that pain in his bones.

Mick could kill for his family.

He could kill for you.

He didn’t expect you today. You were with your so great boyfriend. So Mick was pretty surprised when you called. And he was upset when he heard you crying.

“Are…are you home Mick? I’m at your door and…” He didn’t let you finish your sentence before opening the front door. And there you were, standing in front of his door like you’ve been waiting for minutes. He could tell you’ve been crying for a few times already. He didn’t hesitate a single second and took you in his arms to bring you inside. As soon as you felt Mick’s contact you let yourself go and cried harder.

You were like a rag doll in his arms. He brought you to his sofa and took off both your jackets and your shoes so you could lay against him. Mick tried to calm you down, whispering soft things in your ears, caressing your hair softly. If you needed hours to talk, he would wait. There was no universe in which he would let you go.

So Mick waited. He let his phone ring in his kitchen because he didn’t want to make you move. He counted the number of bricks on the wall in front of him. At first he thought it was 61, but it turned out it was 62.

It wasn’t until you finally felt calmer, to the point Mick even thought you were asleep, that you finally told him the truth. “He cheated on me.”

Four words.

Four that almost broke you down again if tou still had tears.

Four that made Mick so angry he could walk to your appartement and beat that man.

Mick never liked your boyfriend. And god knows he gave him multiple chances. From the day you introduced them to each other, Mick could tell something was off. Maybe the way he always kept a hand on you when Mick was around like he could steal you from him. The way he made his love for you sounds like you should be blessed by this gift. Like it wasn’t natural to love you.

Mick was naturally in love with you. But never felt like he deserves you. Not when he was always away.

“Do you want me to kill me?” He asked very seriously. Mick could do that.

But then he heard your laugh. A small, almost inaudible laugh. But it was there. You turned around to face him and it broke him to see the tears stuck on your cheeks. “Is it bad that I want to say yes?”

“I won’t blame you, love.” He replied, still caressing your hair.

Mick entertained you by telling you a whole plan on how to make your boyfriend disappear. There were so many good and funny ways that you were wondering for how long he has been planning this.

But then you got up with an urgent need to go to the bathroom.

There was always something so comforting about being at Mick’s place. It felt more like home than your apartment did. Maybe it was the way it obviously smelled like Mick everywhere. How you could see the shirts hanging, shirts that you had been wearing in the past. Shirts that he forgot at your place and that you washed yourself before bringing him back.

Now your place didn’t feel like your own after your boyfriend moved in. His stuff was everywhere, almost making your presence disappear.

And it hit you.

When you came back to the living room you were crying again. “I can’t go back there Mick.”

“Just come here, let me hold you.” He told you without hesitating any second. You ran to his arms and you were back in your safe place. You were crying less, but Mick was still kissing your hair and trying to make you feel better. He wanted to hold you forever. Or for long he needed to so all your pain vanished away. He could even accept to feel it for you.

“You can stay here for as long as you need my love.” He whispered. You nodded and Mick sighed. He wished he could do more. He wished he could go there and make your stupid ex leave. He wished he could burn his clothes off so you didn’t even have to see him again.

Selfishly, he hoped you won’t ever want to leave him. So he can make you feel appreciated. Prove you that you deserve a good boyfriend that loves you. Just like Mick did.

#mick schumacher #mick schumacher story #mick schumacher x you #mick schumacher imagine #mick Schumacher x reader #mick Schumacher x y/n #mick Schumacher angst #mick Schumacher fluff #mick schumacher fanfiction #f1 #f1 angst #f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #f1 story #f1 x trader #f1 x you #my writing

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glassartpeasants · 2 months

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Had a fic idea but decided it wasn't gonna be long enough for a full fic so here's the slice of idea my brain had. Also written on my phone at work so-

Eustass Kid x GN!Reader

Warnings: angst, cheating but literally one line mentioning it.

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Tears slipped down your cheeks as you stare out to sea, wishing you were sitting on a ship instead of an old rickety dock. The salty breeze blowing against your face lightly. In your hands were open letters and letters waiting to be sent. Each one dripping with love and devotion. Words of encouragement scribed on the pages along with a red origami heart waiting to be discovered.

All that for the love of a man who you realize you'll never see again. Even though he promised he'd come back for you. That all you had to do was give him a year and he'd be back to take you with him. To bring you to sail the seas with him as he paved his way to becoming king of the Pirates.

All you had to do was wait a year. And wait you did.

Even though you couldn't tell him how much you loved him in person, you sent him letters every week. Each and everyone expressing you love for him, about your week, congratulating him on getting in the paper and giving him the little red origami heart. Or when you didn't have the red paper, you'd gently pick a red tulip from your garden and press it before sending it put in an envelope with the letter. Watching the carrier bird fly away made your heart jump as you couldn't wait for the letter that would come your way in return.

You remember how joyous you used to feel when a letter came only a few days later. Being handed a letter covered in oil and smelling of metal felt like tou were getting a present everytime. When you opened it after immediately running home and jumping on your bed to read it, you were always met with a piece of metal formed into a flower. Each one different then the last.

While some might not be able to read his brutish hand writing, you could understand it perfectly. Reading each one made you kick your legs and giggle. Excitement filling you as you waited for yhe day when he returned to the south blue to whisk you away and show you how life is meant to be lived. Each letter only made you impatiently wait for the day.

But one year turned two, then three. And still no sign of your live coming back. The weekly letters turned monthly before then turning once every few months. Each passing day was like torture. Waiting and praying a letter would arrive only to be broken hearted 99 percent ot the time. You heard about him in the paper more then you heard from yhe man himself.

The times a letter did come, there was no longer a crafted flower along with it, the writing sloppy and no longer had the words 'I love you' written at the bottom of the page. While the envelope was still stained in oil and had the intense smell of metal, your heart no longer jumped when you were handed it. What once you use to read immediately, you now wait till the end of the day to read it. Anything and everything before reading the letters.

Now, the letters have stopped coming. And you've stopped sending them. No point in continuing to shatter your already broken heart, crying for another only for it to never arrive.

The final straw your fragile heart could take was seeing a picture of him kissing an unknown person. Seeing it on the front page of the newspaper made your world crumble around you. The life you planned stolen from your fingertips right before your eyes. Dreams of going places out to sea and away from the south blue crushed. Bringing you back to the same dock you met him at, clutching all his and your letters close to your heart.

"Red headed bastard...you really are the worst of the worst generation."

#one piece x reader #eustass kid x reader #eustass captain kid x reader

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callsign-novara · 3 months

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Stalker!Valeriax Reader pt.4

Spoiling you guys today with part four too! Readers pov.

Warnings: breif mention of Self offing, stalking, possession, fear, obsession, paranoia, swearing, eventual NSFW

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The next morning comes and you wake up with a jolt, expecting someone to be there, or for you to be somewhere else besides you bed. No, you were still in bed, I'm your home. Everything was fine at a glance.

Your bedroom door was open, which was definitely closed when you went to bed, but then again it have pets. Grabbing the knife beside you you trudge your way out of your bedroom and into the living area. Your front door is unlocked.

You Glance over it Not thinking about it for a second before it hits you. You definitely locked it, you checked three times, there's no way you didn't lock it.. Quickly locking it and searching the premises, you come to the conclusion that no one was in there...at the moment, but someone had been in your home making you feel nauseated.

Nothing looked to be taken, broken, or vandalized, but that was good right? Nothing was taken or broken..so you had all your belongings and stuff, but the unease came crashing down harder because if tou didn't have something that El Sin Nombre wanted, then they probably wanted you. Your hands shook and your breath was caught in your throat.

Phone in hand, you text the only person you know might be able to help, and old friend. But when you open your phone, it's open to your camera roll. Not unusual, you liked taking pictures, looking back on old memories. A bit of distraction would be nice. Scrolling through your images you see photos of your pets, your kitties playing, your dog as a small puppy, your family, selfies with you and your friends, pictures of lists, reminders, work papers, texts, random things. You smile seeing a photo you too a few days ago, one of your cat laying on your chest. That was the last photo on the camera roll.

Or so you thought.

Scrolling once more your heart drops, staring at the image you refuse to believe is real. It can't be, right? But the proof infront of you denies your helpless wishes. The photo is of you. Sleeping. A photo where your peacefully sleeping, body tangled up in the soft sheets of your bed. The knife on the bedside, note in trash and the rose next to where your phone should be.

The photo is close to you, to the point where the person, who you know is probably Sin Nombre or their henchmen, is standing close to the bed that they're lurking right above you. Your heart pounds as you take in the photo over and over and over again. Breaths are ridged, and your hands shake and the nausea hits you in heavy waves that make you dizzy. A thousand thoughts rush through your mind. What should you do? Can you leave?

You could try to leave Las Almas, get out of México entirely, but you know that if you tried Sin Nombre would know and stop you with their henchmen lurking in every corner. You could wait it out, seclude yourself in the apartment and order extra locks, blackout curtains, self defense things, but what good would that do against someone like Sin Nombre?

Or, you could end it all. A death by your own hand would be better than whatever Sin Nombre is planning to do to you. Shaking your head, you brush off the last thought. You couldn't do that, no. You had to survive this. You just needed a plan, and a damn good one at that. For now, you'll stay here, knife clenched in your hand, waiting for your friend to reply, sitting in bed waiting.

#lesbian #cod #cod x reader #cod mw2 #valeria garza x reader #valeria garza #wlw #call of duty x reader #dark romanticism #obsessive love

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krak-jj · 3 months

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Feb 5 2024.

Scored.

tooru o. x chubby reader

!lowercase intended for story!

summary: tooru was always used to the attention he got from girls, sometimes even guys. he knew the effect he had on them, too. but he couldn't help but be so enchanted by you. it couldn't have been his fault. not with the way he fell so madly in love with you.

warnings!

small memtion of insecurities

feeling not good of yourself

and fluffy stuff

hope you enjoy!-JJ

freshman year. he somehow was already known as 'the pretty underclassmen with astounding volleyball skills.' and they couldn't have been more right.

you were the same age as him. yet you lacked most of the things he didn't. he was tall and slender. which you weren't. he was athletic. when you looked in the mirror, you felt like you couldn't be. he was popular. yeah, a lot of people knew of you. but you wouldn't say you had the friends he had. or people liked you as much as him.

he was out of your league.

atleast in your opinion.

but when he saw you with his own eyes. he couldn't stop.

the way your hair flowed, the sparkle in your shiny eyes. the way your lips slightly parted when you wanted to say something but held back.

your body.

...

"excuse me?"

his voice rang through your ears as you passed him from after your club. you stopped in your tracks and turned to face him.

you pointed at yourself with a raised brow. "me?" your voice was like music to his ears, while you thought it was grainy and annoying.

"yeah. you." his tone of voice sent nerves through your body. suddenly, you were even more self-conscious. you tugged the back of your skirt down a bit, hoping you hadn't flashed him as you passed by. then you tucked some hair behind your ear.

little did you know that made his heart skip a beat. for once. he was nervous. "You're gorgeous." with a serious look in his eyes, his brown ones met your glossy ones.

when your eyes widened, he mentally fist bumped the air. happy that he was able to get a reaction out of you. "t- thank tou-" you fumbled over your words for a moment as your face began to flush.

"sorry- I meant thank you." you tried to tuck your hair behind you ear again. only for it to already have been.

"Whats your name?" He tried acting smooth, realizing he had a chance.

a soft smile graced your lips. "l/n, y/n l/n."

as you said your name, his eyes were focused on your lips. and the way they moved to introduce yourself.

"it's nice to meet you, oikawa!" you perked.

he seem surprised that you knew his name, so his eyes shot straight to look into yours. "how-" he stopped.

"how are you so pretty? genuine question from one pretty person to another!"

you laughed. and.

his heart stopped.

"w-would you mind if we, um." He rubbed the nape of his neck before looking down quickly.

when he did, he saw how your fingers interlocked with one another, and he couldn't help but wish that one day one of your hands would be replaced with his.

"would you like to go to the movies?" He looked up.

your eyes widened one more and your smile dropped. you didn't expect this. "oh-! u-um yeah! here I'll give you my number." you pulled out your phone.

looks like Oikawa Tooru just scored a cute date.

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arcanemoxhi · 1 year

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All Mine ✨🔞

///Vi x Fem!Reader///

Warning ⚠️: cheating themes, a bit toxic, NSFW with Vi, smut, strap-on, nipple play, sfw with Cait, degrading (a little bit), secret relationship, arguing, cheating on Cait, praises, virgins

"I'm in here, (Y/N)," You hear Caitlyn in her office.

You like to check on your girlfriend and decide to hang out with her on her lunch break. You and Caitlyn were an item in Piltover for a while now. Officially, it's been a full year together. You both agreed to keep it a simple relationship. Simple as regular dates, occasionally kisses, but no sex. It wasn't a written rule, you and Caitlyn weren't ready for that just yet so you both are still virgins. You can't deny it's nice and really wholesome, but hearing your friends talk about sex sounds a bit exciting to you. You attempt to gather courage to talk to her about it, but it's never the right time with her.

You step into her office and she is behind her desk. Besides her is a pink haired woman around the age of you and Caitlyn. "oh, meet my partner, Vi. She's from the undercity." Caitlyn raises her hand in front of Vi. "Sup, you must be (Y/N). Caitlyn talks about you," Vi leans back with her hands in her pockets of her leather jacket. You giggle as Caitlyn hides her blushes cheeks. "Caitlyn has mentioned about you too, the brawler from the undercity." You giggle as she looks proud of her title. You place food for you and Caitlyn. You glance at Vi, "I'm sorry I wished I got you something if I knew you were here." You scratched your hair, feeling a bit guilty. Vi chuckles as she leads herself out the door. "Nah, I'ma get something from Jericho's. But you two enjoy lunch, you love birds. See ya later, Caitlyn. Bye, (Y/N)." Vi waves bye to Caitlyn and then winks at you while walking away. "Don't mind her, she's just likes to tease and make everyone flustered." Caitlyn says as she opens her container of food as you two indulge in your foods. Caitlyn tells you about an investigation and her partners approach ideas. You listen as you eat your delicious food.

Later that night, you were walking back to Caitlyn's office after you finished your work day. Yet, the office is almost empty except for the distance arguing. You peek in, staying unnoticed for a bit. Caitlyn and Vi are arguing about a investigation, it seems whatever Caitlyn said must've made Vi really pissed. So you stepped in, "I'm sorry, did I step in at a wrong time...?" You step through the door. Caitlyn shakes her head and sighs. She collects her belongings to head for the night. "nothing, let's go." Caitlyn storms past you towards outside. You turn to Vi who's just upset. She takes a seat in front of the desk as she rubs the bridge of her nose. You quickly peeks your head out to Caitlyn, "I'm gonna meet you back at our apartment. I just wanna talk to Vi." You feel bad, but you wanna know more context. Caitlyn is sorta still seething, but she nods as she walks away. You run back as Vi is still at the desk. When you make a swifty return, Vi glances up at you. "Shouldn't you be going with your gf?" Vi rolls her eyes as she stands up, starting to gather her stuff. You walked up to her, grabbing her arm. Vi turns to you as she softens up.

Eventually, you got to sat down with Vi to talk about what happened. Apparently, Caitlyn was reading over a case about something in the undercity and she said something about the undercity folk that kinda felt like a stab at Vi. Even if, Caitlyn didn't mean it, it's still hurtful. Vi had to leave so much at home so she can work hard, especially for her sister. You listened to her as she calms down and finishes her rants. Your presence did make her feel a lot better, since you were a piltie and you convinced her that you don't think like that and it was unwarranted from Caitlyn. Vi's anger has drifted away, as her softness took over as she stares into your eyes. You didn't mean to be so close, but you two were really close. Your forearms are making contact, your knees are touching and your heads were about to collide. Vi felt safe around you as did you to Vi. Vi's soft pale eyes gaze into yours and then to you lips. Before you two know it, you both are leaning into each other until you two finally make contact with your lips. Something in your gut told you that this was wrong, but you can't help it when Vi's hands are wondering your body, up your thighs and cupping your face. Vi pulls you on her lap as you two intensely make out. You're thinking about Caitlyn, how you feel guilty knowing your are cheating on her.

"V-Vi, we shouldn't do this~" You moaned softly as you gripped her hair. She has you leaning back against Caitlyn's desk as she's teasing your hard wet nipples. "I know, but I can't help it." Vi's tongue flicks around your hard nipple as she grinds her hips in-between your now soaked sex. "You're so fucking cute, how come Caitlyn didn't claim you yet??" Vi breathes as she switches to the next nipple, as she pinches the other. Vi kisses all over your soft chest. "A-Ah~!!" You pants as you rock your hips against Vi's moments. Vi smirks at your reactions as she stops what's she's doing and begins to remove your pants.

"Fuck, oh God, Vi!!"

"Yeah! Ahh, fuck." Vi slaps your ass slowing down her motions. She has you bent over Caitlyn's desk as her false cock is motioning in and out. You are panting and whimpering. You are so wet and you never knew you could be like this, but you never realized how needy you are. "Poor bitch. Needed someone so bad to take care of you and you never gotten that from Caitlyn, huh?" Vi starts picking the pace back up as your moans grew louder again. You were so scared of Caitlyn coming back, but you can't help how good it feels to be railed. "Vi!! Vi!!" You chant out and pants. Vi leans over as she covers her hands over yours. "You're doing so good at your first time, you're doing so good." Vi kisses and leaves hickeys all over your shoulders. "It's okay, moan as loud as you want. I want Caitlyn to hear it." Vi whispered in your ears. Her words just got you going crazy. You begin to shake and moaning very loud at the wonderful pleasure. "Your gonna cum? My little slut is gonna cum?? Come on, you naughty girl, I know you love it, I know you want too." Vi taunted you in the other ear. It's your first orgasm from someone else other than your hands. You're no longer a virgin as you came all over her false cock. You squirm as you are finally relaxing from your high. "V-Vi... T-Thank you," you look up at Vi half dazed. Vi smiles as she removes herself from your creamy caverns. "You're welcome. But you know, we are a secret now. You can't tell Caitlyn, unless she finds out. It's gonna be fun having you around as a little secret. I wanna devour you every night."

From now on, you and Vi became really close, but in front of Caitlyn, you guys just became really good friends. Caitlyn was happy about that, so now you all hang out like the 'perfect' trio. After Caitlyn goes to bed , you would take "late night walks" to the lanes. You would always meet up with Vi as the fun would begin all over again. Vi gives you so many other experiences and cravings in sex. The good thing is, it wasn't just a sex thing. Sometimes, Vi would want to rant and just talk to you, and you were always down to listen and give her cuddles to cheer her up. You two treated each other like a real relationship, yet Caitlyn did not know any of it.

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A/N: muah muah love you guys 💕 tired going to bed now

#arcane vi #vi x reader #vi smut #arcane caitlyn #arcane x reader smut #arcane imagines #arcane smut #arcane x reader imagines #arcane

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leviathanspain · 1 year

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you’ll learn to hate me

chapter five: i am learning to love

aemond targaryen x targaryen!reader, aegon targaryen! x targaryen!reader

synopsis: her dream is unraveling and at the center, is one person she must hold responsible

translations: my sweet girl - issa dōna hāedar

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

you were sitting with aegon in front of the fire. he was sipping on his wine as you read a book. you glanced over at him just as the doors opened and a messenger rushed in.

“princess, prince.” he set the message down on the table in front of you and rushed out. you looked away from your book and saw aegon he stopped drinking.

you both stared at each other before you rushed towards the letter.

aegons breath hitched for a moment before you tore it open. your hands clutched at the parchment and you stilled.

aegon took the letter from your hands and you rose up from your seat.

“no.” aegon looked at you and you didn’t dare to look at him. the anguish on your face was a tell-all.

aegon threw the letter into the fire and walked to your side, “don’t leave me here, y/n..” he whispered, almost pleading.

“she’s asking for me. you know i can’t deny her wishes.” you looked down at the floor and felt shame suddenly, “i have to go meet her.”

aegon sighed, “it’s only convenient that she asks now. she didn’t even come for our wedding. what could she possibly want from you, wife?” aegons tone was swaying you ever so slightly..

you blinked, and you mustered the words, and the strength to shake him off.

“get a grip, aegon. i’ll be back before you know it.” you rushed out the chambers and to the dragonpit.

you thought the dragonpit empty, especially as the sun was setting. you heard vermithor’s familiar snarl and you rushed to him, and with a bag tied onto your back, you climbed his side.

just as you moved to adjust yourself, a familiar whistle was heard and you turned to see aemond walking towards you.

he looked at vermithor with a focused gaze until he stopped, and looked at you.

he smirked and folded his hands behind him, “where off to so late?” he peered behind him and saw the open area, ready for vermithor to launch into the skies.

you scoffed. you hadn’t talked to aemond since your wedding, you had clearly avoided him and his gaze, yet here he was, questioning you.

“don’t worry about matters that don’t concern you, aemond one-eye.” you snarled and whistled, your dragon lifting off into the sky.

aemond was furiously rushing towards his brother’s chambers. the rage had washed over him after you called him that wretched name. one eye. he scoffed his shock away.

the doors burst open and aegon practically jumped in his seat. he was already half way hammered when he noticed it was his brother.

“aemond, what brings you here?” aegon slurred slightly, and stood up to greet his brother.

aemond rolled his eyes, “your wife. why is she on dragonback taking off right now?”

aegon smirked, moving slightly before he held a finger to his lips, “dragonstone..” he whispered.

aemond blinked, “and you just let her?”

aegon shrugged, “i cant deny her anything. she’s..” he trailed off before looking down at his empty goblet.

he threw the cup, clattering against the wall before aegon launched himself into his bed.

aemond didn’t even bother finishing the conversation as he raced back down to the dragonpit.

you had made it to dragonstone in half the time usual and found your mother rushing out of the castle with your brothers in tow.

“mother.” you jumped from vermithor and rushed to hug her. rhaenyra greeted you with a tight hug, and almost a wash of relief had relaxed her in your embrace. as happy as this reunion seemed to be, there was something horribly wrong.

rhaenyra pulled you inside quickly, sitting tou down with daemon.

“mother, what is wrong?” you looked at her as she paced nervously and she nodded, almost as if encouraging herself to say it.

“i had a dream.” she began, and sat down in front of you. daemon put a hand over rhaenyras and looked at you, “we needed you back on dragonstone because of the dream your mother had.”

rhaenyra nodded and looked at you with an unreadable expression, “when was the last time you bled?”

your composed face was now a shock of white, “mother!”

daemon shook his head, “answer her.”

for a moment, everything fell back. you were surrounded by the dark of your memories and realized as you searched them, you hadn’t bled in the two months since the wedding.

“i don’t know.” you answered earnestly and you looked down at your stomach. there surely could be no way…

rhaenyra sucked in a breath, “the dream, y/n, was you dying in childbirth. you were alone, and the only name you cried for was-“

the flapping of wings, a loud roar that left you cold to the bone, you knew exactly who had followed you to dragonstone.

“aemond.” you muttered, and stood up from the chair and ran outside.

surely enough, aemond was dismounting from the large vhagar’s back and all you could do was shake your head in disbelief.

“go home, aemond!” you yelled and aemond was now on the ground, patting vhagar as he walked towards you.

“not without you, princess.” he taunted, and you scoffed, “did my husband send you?”

“that man doesn’t know his own wife from his whores. you really think he’d send me after you?” aemond sneered and your expression hardened, “leave dragonstone, aemond. you are not welcome.”

aemond was now face to face with you, his smile was chilling, and you could see your parents standing from your peripheral vision. rhaenyra was distraught, but daemon held her side to keep her from the two of you.

aemonds face bent down to yours and you were now nose to nose. he felt your embarrassment, and you felt his rage.

“why didn’t you tell me?” his voice was a deadly whisper, and you shook your head, closing your eyes, “because you aren’t my husband, aemond. i owe you nothing.”

aemond stilled, “i was worried, issa dōna hāedar.” he muttered again, and this time, he moved a hand up to brush your hair gently.

he glanced over to his sister and husband and smirked. rhaenyra seemed to be seething seeing aemond caressing you. this confirmed her suspicions.

you pulled away and for a moment, you looked at aemond. you eyes were wet, tears threatened to fall. “go home, aemond.”

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

a/n: aemond luvs haaaaaa

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nikkotinamide · 6 months

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love letters to kiseki

words can't really encapsulate what i'm feeling now but that's not going to stop me 😭

谢谢你们的陪伴

希望你们也能找到自己的奇迹

累了，就休息一下，坚持，会看到曙光

不让自己后悔就好了～

-徐恺

Thank you all for journeying along.

I wish that you would be able to find your own miracle.

If you're tired, rest a little, hold on, you will definitely see the dawn

What matters is that you have no regrets ~

-Hsu Kai

人生第一步

谢谢有你们

有爱

就有奇迹

-林毓桐

This first step into adulthood,

thank you all for being here.

As long as there is love,

there will be miracles.

-Taro Yu Tou

谢谢支持《奇迹》的所有人

相信自己奇迹终将降临

-陈柏文

Thank you everyone who has supported Kiseki.

Believe in yourself, miracles will eventually arrive.

-Chen Bowen

原所有相信奇迹的人

都能充满爱和希望

-姜典

I wish for everyone who believes in miracles,

to be filled with love and hope.

-Jiang Dian

The 4 actors sang the OP while their messages to fans were shown. My translation for the OP can be found here.

To Hsu Kai, thank you for the elegant performance. It's amazing to see you looking out for your juniors, making them comfortable, and having fun with them.

To Taro, your first performance was amazing. Thank you for the calmness and maturity you bring into the fun.

To Bowen, thank you for always being so sunny, humorous, and uplifting. Your disposition probably belies some vulnerabilities but I'm glad you managed to share some of them with DianDian. All of us can see the care with which you regard DianDian and that makes my heart so full. You have such a wonderful personality and you most definitely played a significant role in bringing Ai Di to life.

To DianDian, thank you for the heartbreaking performance that broke my heart multiple times. Your acting is phenomenal, especially your micro-expressions. I love your insights and how deeply reflective you are. You put so much care into understanding and portraying the psyche of your character - a testament to your artistic soul. It surprised me but we see all the fun you have with our resident golden retriever, and how much more comfortable you are in his presence; it makes my heart doubly full.

谢谢徐恺和毓桐！

谢谢伯文，也谢谢典典！

This chapter may have closed but the characters and actors that brought them to life will remain in my heart 💕

#kiseki: dear to me #bai zong yi x fan ze rui #fan ze rui x bai zong yi #bai fan #chen yi x ai di #ai di x chen yi #chen ai #hsu kai #taro lin #chen bowen #nat chen #jiang dian #louis chiang #ramblings #they are making me cry #pretend you do not see my bias leaking through

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byhuenii · 6 months

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⊱☆⊰ SONGS THAT REMINDS CHISHIYA OF YOU

usually these type of songs arent up chishiya’s style but he has them liked because you enjoy them, and he has grown quite fond of them; something he wont admit. he listens to them so he can hum to them along with you, sing them with you (which is mainly him whispering the lyrics to hear you sing), and maybe even serenade you to sleep on rough days he cant sleep himself. (takes place in the boderlands)

: features fluff and angst. - Chishiya x GN!Reader

(i recommend listening to the songs in this order)

Back on 74 - Jungle.

this song is something that was so welcoming yet so you, when he first listened to it he could imagine you dancing singing this song all across your apartment that he spent so much time at. the comfort of your home that became his comfort. this song reminded him of all the times you guys were having a clean day and the blinds were open and you used the broom as a fake mic doing a fake concert infront of chishiya, dances, singing, even dragging him into it. he hrown to be quite found of it.

Getaway Car - Taylor Swift.

kinda funny because the getaway car the two of you were supposed to get in with ann kuina and them ended up leaving cause of the grenade on the floor. but in seriousness this song was one of the first songs you played when you were chishiya. he wasnt really fan of mainstream pop but this song felt something and done something to him to him that he couldn’t even describe. he would always put this song on whenever he is with you, belting your heart out to this song could always bring a smile to his face. “Think about the first time where you met me” oh he always does and he thanks he went there to that cafe that day. he just wishes you never were here in this hell of a hole with him.

The Adults Are Talking - The Strokes

he never got this song but the more he listened and watched your face light up whenever it came on, holding his hand pulling him closer to you made him understand how great this song was to you. it had such a early morning vibe that this song he would make sure to play to lift your spirits in the morning on his ipod in the boderlands. he made sure to get every song he could remember and that was enough for you to just love him.

Speak Now (Taylor’s Version) - Taylor Swift.

Oh gosh the amount of times you played this to cheer yourself up was unthinkable. you would belt the lyrics to chishiya never breaking eye contact. you can tell he enjoyed it. the harsh games were so draining for the both of you, even when he had the whole plane to betray usagi and arisu. chishiya knew the song but didn’t know it like you do. “Horrified looks from everyone in the room but i’m only looking at you.” was it crazy to say he was only looking at you when he got all the looks from arisu and usagi hell even niragi. oh god maybe he was deeper in love with you than he thought.

Congratulations - Mac Miller

there was something about this song, you didnt have this song in your playlist or anything but he heard it once from your phone and he had to add it. the gracefulness about this song was you, the lyrics was you, the confession was you. when he told tou he loved you for the first time this was the song that played. the song that played before you two were in this hell hole of boderlands was this song, and the song the two will listen to first after getting out is this song. he learned the meaning of love from you and this song.

21 - Gracie Abrams.

“Ill be the love of your life inside your head” you were always his love his life. he always knew you found his soulmate, he knew no matter what he wanted you, he always knew you were perfect for him and how he was perfect for you. the two of you had been together since your 20’s and the fact its called 21 is funny because thats when he really did in fact tell you he loved you. thats when he really did lay down his feelings for you. thats really when he always found himself dreaming and loving you, sometimes he cant help but listen to this song and think of all the ways to get you out of the boderlands safely even if that meant he had to die. “Lights in and its black and white, I couldn’t stay forever”

Let You Break My Heart Again - Laufey.

this was your favorite song. this sing was the song you would always post chishiya and yourself to on social media, though chishiya was never a big social media he had it for you, he did everything he wouldnt do for you. this song wouldve never crossed his mind but for you it did. he hated it. he hated how you corrupted his brain, he hated how you corrupted his music taste. he hated the fact you took the gunshot from niragi. he hated that even in your last breathes you still smiled humming this melody to him hand placed on his cheek creasing it like the two of you were in the real world laying down in bed embracing eachothers presences. all the pain and suffering he went through he hated it, he wished to forget and to forget about your death he did. having to face the truth once he woke up from that crude world into the real empty one without you.

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