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leclerc's type | CL16
PAIRING: charles leclerc x fem!reader
REQUESTED: [X] yes [] no
WORD COUNT: 3.2k
SYNOPSIS: who would have thought that all three leclerc brothers had the same taste in women?
WARNINGS: i have no idea how f3 works aside from the fact that there’s sprint and feature races so if there is any inaccurate information…close your eyes, some french and Italian + translations, arthur being a little shit
as always, don't be a ghost reader!
charles and yourself had yet to expose your relationship to either of your families, so it was a surprise, really, when charles asked you to accompany him to arthur’s race in monza.
with his arms wrapped around you, a pout painted on his lips, he whined out a small “pretty please?”
you cupped his puffed up cheeks, “you are such a baby, charles. i didn’t say no yet.”
“yet?” his pout intensified, “please, amour, i want you to meet my family and everyone is going to be there.”
“are you sure?” you caressed his cheek with your thumb, “we’ve never really talked about meeting the family yet. what sprung this on?”
“i just think we’re ready,” charles’ eyes were so soft as they gazed into yours, “when i think of my family, you’re included. even if everyone is going to be there in italy, without you, it wouldn’t feel complete to me.”
you couldn’t help it, using your hands that were cupped around his cheeks to pull him closer. you pushed up and connected your lips together in a sweet kiss.
when you pulled back, charles’ lips were still puckered slightly, his eyes shining with unspeakable amounts of love. you gave him a watery smile and he smiled back.
“you can’t say those things unless you want me to cry,” you pulled a hand back to wipe your eyes before the unshed tears made their way down your face, “i’d love to meet your family, mon cher.” my dear.
charles’ nose crinkled as you poked it with your forefinger, “je t’adore, mon amour.” i adore you, my love.
“je t'aime plus que tout au monde,” you wrapped your arms around his neck and hugged him close, placing a kiss against the base of his neck. i love you more than anything else in the world.
the weeks leading up to the races in italy became increasingly more hectic. you had started with going to work like regular, while charles would leave to go to his own races, calling you as soon as he landed in whatever city he was to complain about how he wished he could be back in your arms.
then, you asked for days off from work, and when the request was approved, you felt yourself starting to panic. it was happening. you would be meeting charles’ family for the first time. the calls between you and charles turned from soft ‘i miss you’s to ‘is this appropriate for when i meet your mom? should i go shopping? i have no clothes, charles, your mother is going to hate me’.
charles had only smiled softly, wishing he could have been there in person to quell your fears, “mon amour, what you wear will have no effect on how my mother will perceive you. you could show up in a garbage bag for all she’d care.”
you had scowled at the camera and charles laughed before continuing, “i love you, chérie, and i know my mother will love you just as much as i do…okay, maybe a little less because no one can love you as much as me.”
you had sighed, flopping back on your bed which had been covered with clothes, “i’m sorry for acting this way. i’m just nervous.”
“you’ve nothing to apologize for,” he wished he could jump through the phone to reach you, “and nothing to be nervous for either, ange.”
you sat up abruptly, “what if your brothers hate me?”
charles had thrown his head back and laughed loudly, sobering up when you whined out his name, “this is serious, charles!”
“mon amour, they would be crazy not to like you. i’d be surprised if they didn’t like you as much as i did.”
and if only either of you had realized how right he would be.
you had flown in with charles at the start of the week, a bundle of nerves sparking in your chest that charles had quickly extinguished by telling you that his mother would be arriving later in the week.
well, it was now later and the anxiety that you had been suppressing was bursting at the seams.
you weren’t due to meet charles’ family officially until friday after free practices, with charles having planned an outing and dinner for his whole family before the races began for him and arthur. he had told you that he wanted to surprise his family, and as such, you had to avoid them as best as you could while on the paddock.
you couldn’t help but be thankful for charles’ idea, having been panicking the entire week leading up to the race at the idea of running into charles’ family without charles himself.
and so, that led you to where you were now, walking around the paddock bright and early on media day, staying as far away from the ferrari garage as you could, to avoid any run-ins with the leclerc family, though life never seemed to work out in your favour ever.
you had finally caved, walking back towards the ferrari hospitality, in need of coffee and a place to escape the beaming sun. what you hadn’t accounted for was the tall man standing near the entrance, conversing with who you recognized to be charles’ manager. the two said a few words before the latter was off, no doubt making his way to charles.
the taller man turned around, and your eyes lightly widened as you realized you had been standing behind charles’ older brother.
your eyes darted to the floor as his fell on your figure, “oh, i am so sorry. i’m totally blocking your way in.”
wow, he sounded a lot like charles.
you realized, belatedly, that he had in fact been blocking the entrance, “oh, that’s okay! i only just got here.” you gave him a small smile.
it’s okay, you thought to yourself, he has no reason to think i’m charles’ girlfriend, he probably won’t even remember this interaction by later today.
he moved over, hands gesturing to the door behind him, “after you.”
oh, fuck, he was coming in too.
you nodded at him in gratitude, “thank you.”
you walked inside, mentally freaking out at how lorenzo was right behind you. you ignored him as best as you could, making a beeline towards the coffee station to the side. lorenzo had followed you.
“sorry,” he gave you a sheepish smile, starting on his own coffee on the station next to yours, “i hope you don’t think i’m following you.”
you were stuck. although not ideal for the plans you and charles had made, you had to play your cards right in this moment. first impressions would have to be really good if you were expecting a positive response from charles’ family.
you turned your gaze from the coffee machine to the eldest leclerc brother, “wouldn’t hold it entirely past you. for all i know, you could have been blocking the entrance just for this moment.”
ah, humour, your go-to route for any situation ever. worried? make a joke. sad? make a joke. overthinking? just make a joke!!!
lorenzo laughed lightly, “i promise, i wasn’t. i had just been on my way to grab a coffee when my brother’s manager had stopped me for a quick conversation and you came up just as he left.”
“don’t get too worked up,” you chuckled as the speed of his explanation. you could see where charles got some of his habits from, “i believe you. i’d been there to see todt walk off.”
from the corner of your eye, you could see him nod. as you busied yourself with making your coffee to your liking, you missed lorenzo’s calculating gaze as he gave you a once-over.
just as you threw away the used coffee pod, lorenzo spoke up again, “i’m lorenzo, by the way, charles’ brother.”
“i know,” you smiled at him. as worried as you had been, lorenzo had been very easy to talk to.
“i’m y/n, charles’ not brother.”
your response had elicited a loud laugh from the older leclerc, “you’re quite the joker, aren’t you?”
you opted to shrug your shoulders with a small smile, blowing on your coffee before taking a sip. more sugar.
lorenzo made small talk, “do you work here at ferrari?”
you shook your head, “no, no. would be amazing though, no? especially if i could travel the world as part of my job. charles is lucky.”
fuck, you wanted to hit your head against the wall, why would you bring charles into the conversation. oh god, please let lorenzo just brush past that.
he hummed in acknowledgement, “he is, indeed. but he’s also very deserving of it, you know? i don’t mean to sound biased but,”
“i know what you mean,” you continued, always ready to gush about your boyfriend, “he’s worked really hard to get to where he is. youngest driver for ferrari since 1961, that’s quite the achievement.”
the two of you chatted lightly for a few more minutes before lorenzo asked another question, “so then, what’s a pretty girl like you doing here alone?”
you tensed, cheeks reddening at his words. you opened your mouth and then closed it, repeating before you finally opened it to respond, “i–”
“lorenzo!” both of your heads turned to where the sound came from. your eyes caught sight of the figure waving his hands in the air, beckoning lorenzo over. it was arthur.
“sounds like someone needs your help,” thank god for arthur, huh?
“yeah, it seems i have to go now.” lorenzo looked back at you, “it was great meeting you, y/n.”
“likewise,” you nodded to him as you watched him leave, only one thought circulating your mind.
holy shit, your boyfriend’s older brother just tried to flirt with you.
luckily, the rest of media day had been rather uneventful and you were soon back in the hotel room you shared with charles, said driver gone to hang out with his brothers for a bit.
friday morning had gone by smoothly, and with a little over an hour until the free practices, you were sitting in the ferrari hospitality, grabbing yourself a snack.
what you hadn’t noticed was the two men who had been looking at you from a distance away. lorenzo and arthur, with the former pointing you out discretely to the latter.
“n'est-elle pas jolie?” lorenzo nudged his youngest brother. isn’t she super pretty?
arthur nodded, “elle l'est. tu penses que j'ai une chance?” she is. do you think i have a chance?
lorenzo gaped at his younger brother, who laughed cheekily, “je l'ai vue en premier, arthur, n'y pense même pas.” i saw her first, arthur, don't even think about it.
the younger one shrugged, “oui, et tu as probablement ruiné tes chances avec elle. ton flirt est horrible.” yeah, and you probably ruined your chances with her. your flirting is horrible.
he pushed off from where he had been leaning, “watch and learn, mon frère. elle ne pourra pas résister à mon charme.” she won’t be able to resist my charm.
lorenzo watched in disbelief as his younger brother made his way to you, “du charme, mon cul. tout votre charme n'est qu'une copie de charles et moi.” charm, my ass. all of your charm is just a copy of charles and i.
a throat cleared behind you and you turned in your seat. the smiling face of the youngest leclerc was the first thing you saw, body freezing for a split second.
he pointed to the chair across from you, “is this seat taken?”
you took a look at the chair he pointed at before looking back at him, “not at all. do you nee-”
you watched as the boy sat down, hands coming up to rest on the table, “you don’t mind, right?”
your brows were furrowed in slight confusion as you tried to absorb what just happened, “uh, no. no, it’s alright.”
“i’m arthur,” he stuck his hand out.
you returned the handshake, “y/n.”
you couldn’t help but blush slightly, bewildered look on your face, as arthur brought your hand up and placed a kiss on the back of your hand. wow, he was laying it on thick.
“beautiful name for a beautiful girl,” unlike when lorenzo had called you pretty, you didn’t freeze up. instead, you found yourself giggling.
you pulled your hand out from arthur’s light hold, using it to cover your mouth, “oh, i am so sorry. i promise i’m not laughing at you. it’s just that you are very cute.”
arthur’s face dropped, “cute?”
god, his pout was just like charles’.
you nodded, a smile still lingering on your lips, “adorable, even.”
you didn’t know how it was possible but his face dropped even more, “adorable??”
you let out a loud laugh, “oh, mon dieu. you’re just like your brother.”
and you fumbled again. wow, you really couldn’t go a conversation without talking about your boyfriend, huh?
“lorenzo?” arthur asked, “wait, you speak french?”
you only smiled, letting him guess the answers to either question.
arthur took your smile as a yes to both questions, “listen, i am nothing like my brother. il est complètement idiot quand il s'agit de parler aux jolies filles. moi, d'un autre côté, je suis un naturel.” he's a total idiot when it comes to talking to pretty girls. me, on the other hand? i'm a natural.
“ah, is that what this is? you being a natural?” you smirked, watching as his cheeks flushed slightly.
“well, sometimes, the really pretty girls make me a bit nervous.” arthur scratched the back of his head. ah, he was like a mini charles.
you smiled, “well, as honoured as i am to be considered a ‘really pretty girl’, i’m afraid i’m a bit too old for you, bud.”
arthur groaned, planting his head in his arms against the table, “this is going horribly for me.”
“i told you, your charm is non-existent,” another voice called out from behind you. it was lorenzo.
he came around the table and smacked the back of arthur’s head, “tu es vraiment un idiot.” you are such an idiot.
you laughed at arthur’s sorrowful expression, “oh, i think he’s got quite the charm. just not enough years under the belt.”
lorenzo smiled apologetically at you, “i am so sorry for whatever he has said to you in the past five minutes.”
you waved him off, “no worries, arthur is quite the company.”
you looked at the time, deciding it would be good to go back to the garage to see charles once before he started his practices, “well, boys. i’ve got to head out. it was great meeting you, arthur! and seeing you again today, lorenzo, i’m sure i’ll catch you guys again somewhere on the paddock.”
the two brothers returned your goodbye, waiting for you to leave before arguing about who had a more realistic shot with you.
you couldn’t help but laugh as you heard a few seconds of their conversation. if only charles had realized how right he would be about his brothers liking you as much as him. turns out, all the leclerc brothers had the same taste in girls.
although you had told them you would, you didn’t see the two leclerc brothers for the rest of your day on the paddock. you went home with charles soon after the free practices ended, both excited to get ready and have dinner with his family.
having already met and conversed with both of charles’ brothers, you couldn’t help but feel less nervous for the dinner. pascale had been the only one you hadn’t met yet, and objectively, she was the one to impress. but now that you knew all three of her boys, you were sure that she had to be nice to have raised such kind boys.
now, the pair of you were sat in charles’ ferrari, driving to the restaurant of his choosing. one of his hands rested on your thigh, rubbing circles against the skin.
“sei bellissima, amore.” you loved it when charles spoke in italian, something about the way he sounded just drove your head crazy. you look so beautiful, love.
“grazie, tesoro,” thanks, honey. you gave him a soft smile, “but please don’t say anything else in italian, you know i can’t understand it.”
“i’ll just have to teach you, then,” charles stopped at a stop light, the hand on your thigh turning around as if asking for your hand.
you placed your hand in his and he squeezed it, “you are less nervous today.”
you squeezed his hand back, playing with the watch that was on his wrist, “oui, i actually met your brothers yesterday and today.”
“oh, no. how are you recovering?” charles joked.
“they were quite the charmers, i will say that.” you sighed, looking at your boyfriend’s side profile, “you guys have a lot in common, actually.”
“only good things, i hope.”
“well, i know that you all have excellent taste.” at his confused expression, you waved him off, “story for the dinner, maybe.”
soon, charles had parked and you two were walking into the restaurant hand-in-hand. from afar, you could make out the rough figures of lorenzo and arthur at the table in the far left corner. as you got closer, you could see a woman sitting with them. pascale.
when you two got close enough to the table, you pulled your hand from charles’ grasp, instead clasping your own hands together at the front of your body. charles gave you a small smile filled with reassurance before taking the final step, garnering the attention of his whole family.
lorenzo’s eyes moved past charles and onto you, a confused look on his face, “y/n?”
arthur’s head shot up at the sound of your name, “y/n? she’s here?”
his frantic eyes zeroed into yours, before looking over at his brother confused.
charles smiled, reaching a hand out to wrap around your waist and pull you forward, “maman, boys, je vous présente ma petite amie, y/n.” i want you to meet my girlfriend,
you smiled, “bonjour! ravi de vous rencontrer tous,” your eyes went from pascale to the two boys in front of you, “officiellement cette fois.” hello! nice to meet you all…officially this time.
at charles’ announcement, both brothers felt their jaws drop.
“merde,” lorenzo breathed out, face growing redder as he looked at your wide smile. shit.
arthur closed his eyes, hands coming up to hide his face “oh mon dieu, on a flirté avec la petite amie de charles.” oh my god, we flirted with charles' girlfriend.
“tu as fait quoi?!” you did what?!
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Summary:
Charlie Slimecicle is terrible at staying alive and it's giving Étoiles one hell of a headache. He has to-no, needs to do something. If not for Slime, then for Étoiles' own sanity.
He’s not sure what he’s getting himself into, but Étoiles doesn’t think he’ll mind the outcome.
Or:
Étoiles keeps giving Charlie things and it’s becoming a problem. Charlie would just like to return the favor, please.
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𝖹𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗄𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀��𝗈𝗆 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖼𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗎𝗅. 𝖴𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖹𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖫𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. 𝖣𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗒'𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗉𝖾𝖽. 𝖹𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗍𝗒 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗇 (𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾)
𝑆𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑- 𝖠𝗉𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗒𝗉𝗌𝖾 (𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗐𝗇)
-𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖾𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗌, 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 ,𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽
𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒; 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗒𝖺𝗇! 𝖪𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ʕ·ᴥ· ʔ
#writing#drawing#Knight#anime#armor#fantasy#Also I may write something with him don't know yet?#Also please don't steal my work ʕ ´•̥̥̥ ᴥ•̥̥̥`ʔ
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marguerite duras, the lover
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And a Quarter to not tell me 'em
18; Samuel; Bisexual Trans man. I'm here to write porn but also some angst, fluff and sometimes even silly posts for male readers. Might also write gender neutral if requested but I won't write for female reader. Subtop or domtop reader only- not a fan of bottoming. I'll sometimes post art too- and I might post commissions sheets if I think it's worth my time.
Fandoms Include;
-Call of Duty
-Stardew Valley
-BTSV/ATSV
-DDADDS
-Pokemom SWSH
Rules;
Requests are; open.
Asks are open too. Anon is on.
Do not; request pedophilia, zoophilia, rape, incest. No racism, transphobia, homophobia or anything similar is allowed on here either. I do not write toilet kinks, but I might reblog piss every once in a while. I will not write for wound fucking or for necrophilia. I will NOT tolerate fatphobia. Or feet kinks. Sorry I hate feet.
I will write; CNC, Impact play, petplay, bondage, hard kinks, omegaverse, D/S, knife play, gun play, intoxication, somnophilia, dacryphilia, etc. All harder kinks (e.g. CNC, somno, intox) will involve and briefly mention safewords and blanket consent. And I might add aftercare as a separate reblog of the main fic.
This account stands with Palestine
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HELLOOO ??? ANON WHO MADE THE REQUEST FOR SUITOR AGAIN HIHI
SNEHRXJRXJRJRX AAAA OH MY GOD ITSMPERFECT I LOVE IT SOMMUCH !!! you characterize kabru so well and your writing is so so yummy i think i might die ^_^ /pos
oh i’m so glad you loved it!! writing kabru is smth i really love doing and i had a lot of fun writing your request!! ^^
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:D wtf
#ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ idle chit chat#just thought of a rlly fucking sad backstory wtf#i hav the concept of the oc im just lazy to develop#but fuck the backstory i thought of mad eme cry im ngl </3#I THINK OF THE JUICIEST STUFF BUT I CANT WRITE I CANTO DO IT IM GRRRGRGRG
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2 stepcest rin fics are coming tomorrow after i proof read them </3 i feel so awful today i just couldnt get them out but they'll be out soon ! >_<
but did i manage to find vids that are just,, 10000% fit for rin nii :( yeah i did and i am losing my mind over them !
#✧.* ʕ •ᴥ• ʔ zaria speaks#i think its pretty neat how rin nii is like my fav way to write him recently#hes just so heavy on my mind. wont leave :(#this trope fits him sooo well though u cant rly blame me !!!!#i just hope u enjoy it even the slightest bit LMAO cause i am going into overdrive with it
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WELCOME TO THE WILD WILD WEST
STATUS: CLOSED (CANCELED)
(anyone who still would like to post their fic is welcome to, but this collab is canceled until further notice)
DEADLINE: DECEMBER 1ST
in celebration of my blog reaching 1,000 followers, i’m a hosting a collab featured in the wild west. thank you to everyone who has followed and interacted with my blog in the short two months that’s i’ve been active and publishing my works!
RULES + GUIDELINES
this is an 18+ event. you must have your age visible on your blog or your entry will be ignored and you will be blocked.
your fic must to be related to the wild west in some shape or form. here are a few ideas if you find yourself stuck.
ex: cowboys/girls, sheriffs, brothels & prostitutes, saloons & saloon girls, gamblers, circuses & sideshows, rodeos, lone rangers, outlaws, farm ranchers, blacksmiths, bank robbers, bounty hunter, gold mines, bandits, gunslingers
you can write sfw, fluff, comfort, angst, nsfw, dc as long as it is properly tagged!
this collab is open to all fandoms and repeat characters are allowed!
there is no minimum or maximum word count, so write to your hearts content!
HOW TO ENTER
send me an ask with the character(s) of your choice & a title (if you have one) and i will add you to the masterlist!
after you’ve entered, please reblog this post.
when you post your fic, tag me & place a link back to this masterlist, and use the tag #1kwildwestcollab so i can read and reblog all of your lovely works!!
MASTERLIST
TOKYO REVENGERS
“ don’t mess with a lone ranger, sweetheart ” | lone ranger! hanma shuji x masc!reader // @kazububs 18+
lone ranger!atsumu x saloon worker!reader // @portfolio-of-dreams
JUJUTSU KAISEN
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MY HERO ACADEMIA
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ATTACK ON TITAN
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DEMON SLAYER
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HAIKYUU!
cowboy!kita shinsuke x reader // @httphaitani
#1kwildwestcollab#writing collab#open collab#jjk collab#aot collab#hq collab#bnha collab#anime collab#kny collab#tr collab#ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ collabz.
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miss you so | DR3
PAIR. daniel ricciardo x model!reader
SUMM. all good things must come to an end, and unfortunately, you and daniel weren’t an exception.
TYPE. smau (fc: anne hathaway)
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⤷ user if you need a gf, hey 🥰
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user IS THAT A FRANK LYRIC??
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⤷ user it's from a song called miss you so
⤷ user "i was always taking pictures cause i didn't want to miss a thing" 😭😭
⤷ user "cause i didn't want to miss you bad" hurts even more 😭
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user chat is this real (pls say no)
⤷ user sorry, buddy 🙃
#smau#f1 smau#dr3#daniel ricciardo#daniel ricciardo x reader#f1 driver x reader#f1 imagine#ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ writes#f1 imagines#formula 1 x reader#formula 1#formula 1 imagine#f1 x reader#f1 fanfic#formula 1 one shot#formula one fic#danny ric#daniel ricciardo x you#daniel ricciardo fanfic#daniel ricciardo imagine#angst#daniel ricciardo smau
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see i told U no one cares abt chaephobia
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#i still have the screenshots#i could write an expose thread watch out#(also this is still slash j plz i do not hate gigi)#iichaeyj#iichaeyj has replied . . . ☆#iichaeyj's moots ★~(◠‿◕✿)#gigi !! ✿ ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ#i cant believe ur emoticon is cute when ur so mean to me 💔💔
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&& Headcanon ;; Hypocrisy
Goldie is the ultimate hypocrite. While yes she does sometimes have some solid points that are worth further discussion, they’re often a double standard that doesn’t apply to herself or only applies to those she doesn’t like. She often doesn’t even see the hypocrisy in her own logic, simply because she always thinks she is correct. This woman could debate anything and do everything in her power to convince you and everyone else that she is right even if she was dead wrong. This has been proved time and time again, she is a constant case of “You had me in the beginning, but you lost me.”
Where she judges Snow, Briar, Beauty and various other human fables based on rumors she is often guilty of the rumor herself. Always the saint but never the sinner situation, this comes from her aggressive nature and desire to always villainize those she has been hurt by. There is genuine pain within her motives, she does feel like she was betrayed and treated poorly by Fabletown.
At one point Goldie was an extremely valuable asset to the community, and was never fully replaced. You could even say it was because of the loss of her skills that the crooked man was able to come into power during TWAU (The timeline actually supports this being the reason that the crooked man was able to do everything he did) She has a bad temper and while yes that is problematic, they deemed her less than human and shipped her off the the farm. That’s the only time they’ve done this to date in the series, and it has said multiple times this was a decision Fabletown deeply regretted.
I think part of that was because Goldie refuses to die. Ever. But also because Goldie had such a specific skill set that was so vital for the survival of fables in the mundane world. A lot of things happened shortly after Goldie was fired from her job in the Fabletown political system. Not limited to, A blackmarket forming, glamor prices increasing, more farm outbreaks, an undergrown fable mafia starting up, the illegal trading of magical objects and items.. so on. All of that lines up with losing the person who was in charge of all that stuff.
#ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ —— Headcanons.#;;I would like to state to the class while I won't defend Goldie I do understand where she was coming from in a lot of ways#;;its a complex situation and if the fables comic had writing like TWAU I think goldie would be a really complex character
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DHSJDHFIC GUYS ILY HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!🥹<333
#ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ idle chit chat#IM OUTSIDE RN N I CANT WRITE MUHC#but i’m very thankful and grateful that i got to spend another year w y’all<3#not just for my long time tumble friends but for the new ones i made too!!! i hope u all have a happy new year and a GREAT 2024!! :D
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guyss i really wanna write something but my mind won't copy and paste what i want onto my google doc :/
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ever since the dialogue discourse dropped i've been in the biggest creativity block EVER like.. miss girl you're doin it 4 urself in the first place.. and yeah i still like it in the end when i reread,, but its just the second thoughts that make me want to tear my hair out 😭
#✧.* ʕ •ᴥ• ʔ zaria speaks#cw rant#ive always been very descriptive w my writing - as much as i could w english not bein my first language#but since i'm mainly writing just for self fulfillment and indulgence i didnt pay that much attention 2 it#like yeah there's sooo much i want to work on still but monologue wasnt rly one of these things#not on top of the list i mean#but now im like almost 1k words in and not a sentence has been spoken loool and im like :/ ehh#i have it planned out and the vision is v precise for a while now but yeah#its got me thinking but not necessarily in a good way which is frustrating because its supposed to be just a lil silly creative outing yk#there is time and place to improve and work on your skills but sometimes u just wanna let go w/out a worry in mind#n it is a bit discouraging when the flow gets all blocked up#this isnt meant to say the discourse wasnt needed cause i do think it gave some ppl insight on their work#but yeah it was a bit of a bummer lol
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