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The Waltz

A/N: yes I am back with Part 3 (Dance Class 101 and Beautiful Swan). I have to say I've enjoyed writing this small series, and have enjoyed the comments.

I also want to thank everyone who has followed this story blog, I cant believe I have got 326 followers!!

Also, don't hesitate to request stories. Sometimes it helps with my writing block lol.

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The Waltz

The booming voice of Professor Dumbledore in welcoming all to The Yule Ball. Gathering with other couples, you and Lorenzo watched the Professor with everyone else. Dumbledore spoke about the ball and how it was a tradition that is kept up to bring Hogwarts, Beauxbatons Academy and Durmstrang Institute together. And it did bring you all together. Besides most of the males of Hogwarts being intimidated of the male’s students from Drumstrang, the female students from Beauxbatons had taken to the females of Hogwarts.

Once Dumbledore was finished, he introduced each of the school’s champions. They all entered in a line, before coming to stop in the open space of the dance floor. They opened The Yule Ball with the first dance for the night. You and Lorenzo sniggered at Harry Potter and his date, the only couple to stick out like a sore thumb.

“Looks like old mate has two left feet” commented your friend.

You snort laughed. “Don’t be so mean Enzo” you hit his arm softly.

You both went back to watching as your professor’s joined in. Of course, Snape and the female professor, who had been your dancing instructors, paired up and took to the floor. You and Lorenzo held it together as best you could. The female professor still looked like she wanted to run for the hills, while Snape was as rigid as ever. Only now the rest of the students got to bare witness to what the Slytherin students had been privy to for two weeks. You heard the whispers and the sniggers at Snape’s expense.

Once the dance was over, Snape left the dance floor in a sweep of his cloak, his dance partner moving off in the opposite direction. The champions all took their leave of the floor, while other students braved the dance floor.

Lorenzo shot you a smirk before taking your hand and dragging you to the floor. All the while you softly protested, which he chose to ignore. Coming to a spot on the floor, Lorenzo stopped and swiftly turned to face you. You on the other hand, staggered for a moment from his motions. But quickly you corrected yourself, standing tall shooting your date a glare.

The live band started up with the perfect melody for the dance you were all about to partake in, The Foxtrot. It was the second dance Snape taught Slytherin, it was easier to learn then The Waltz. Which made you wonder why he hadn’t started with that dance. Oh well, you had learned the steps in the end.

“Ready?” Asked Lorenzo.

You continued to glare. “No”.

He chuckled. “Well, you better get ready”.

And with that you both began to move along with the music, Lorenzo leading you around the floor in a medium tempo. At first your steps were unsure and a little sloppy, but after a little bit, you got comfortable and confident in your steps. And before long you and Lorenzo were moving smoothly around the floor. Lorenzo shot you a knowing smile, which you rolled your eyes at but none the less you sported a beaming smile.

Like the other students, Mattheo and Daphne watched on. Mattheo’s gaze following your every movement. He felt jealousy rise as he watched Lorenzo smile at you, to which you rolled your eyes but gave him a happy smile. That should have been him out there with you. Smiling at each other and laughing. But instead, it was his good friend with you.

“Who would have thought Enzo would pity (Y/N/N) enough to be her date?” Remarked Theodore as he came to stand next to Mattheo.

“I don’t think it was pity” retorted Mattheo. “He did it out of friendship. Enzo cared about her to give her a good night”.

Theodore shot his friend a bored look. “Whatever, he was the idiot to give up a night with any willing girl. What to ditch and hang out somewhere else?”

Feeling appalled by his mate’s words, Mattheo got serious. “He’s not an idiot. Enzo chose a friend over some conquest. He always cares about a person’s wellbeing”.

Theodore laughed with a hand up. “Alright, alright. Don’t need to get your knickers in a knot. It’s fine they came together, happy?”

Mattheo huffed turning back to you on the dance floor. He could see Theodore looking at him, then to you and Lorenzo, and then back to him. A look of recognition flashed on his face before he chuckled.

“How did I miss it” he mused, “how did I miss your crush on (Y/N/N)?”

Mattheo looked shock, looking to his date, who was busy chatting with Theodore’s date. He then turned to his friend and said in a lower voice, “you’re wrong. I don’t have a crush on (Y/N/N)”.

Theodore laughed. “Lie all you like mate, I can see it plain as day now. And quite frankly, it took you long enough”.

Mattheo shot his friend a confused look.

Theodore laughed hard. “Wow, come on I’ve known you a long time. I could see how close you and (Y/N/N)’s had gotten. I just thought you’d had worked it out by now. Both Lorenzo and I could see how you both were crushing on each other, even have a bet going on who would confess first”.

Shock and surprise crossed Mattheo’s face. You, crushing on him? No surely, they were mistaken. Not once had you ever shown any interest in him in that way. You never flirted, never dropped hints, never jealous of other girls. You had always seemed uncaring and uninterested.

“You’re wrong” Mattheo began, “(Y/N/N) doesn’t have a crush on me. She’s never shown signs of liking me like that”.

Once more Theodore laughed. “Oh, my friend how wrong you are. That beautiful creature out there” – he pointed in the direction of you on the dance floor – “does have a crush on you. And just because you haven’t seen the signs, I can assure you that Enzo and I have”.

Mattheo shook his head, not once taking his eyes off you.

“I can tell you firsthand that the look in her (colour) eyes when you would bring your latest conquest around the group, the evident hurt in those eyes as she watches you together. Or how she would ‘off handedly’ help you study, when really, she wanted to be near you. Probably hoped you would read between the lines of all her help to see that she did like you more than a friend. You my friend have been oblivious to how she show’s her feelings, as you are used to girls throwing themselves at you”.

If Theodore was right, then Mattheo had made a mistake, a big one. If he had been able to read you better, then he wouldn’t have had a reason to hold back his feelings. It would have been he who had escorted you to The Yule Ball. It would be him out there dancing with you, smiling and laughing.

Theodore clapped Mattheo on the back. “If I was you, I’d come up with a plan to get to (Y/N/N) and sweep her off her feet. Or else she might fall for Enzo instead”.

With that Theodore took his date and left Mattheo to his thoughts. Daphne brought him back when she asked when they would dance. He winced at the idea; his poor feet would hate him if he danced with her. Dancing, that was it. With a few words to Daphne that they would dance soon, the cogs in Mattheo’s head were turning, a plan coming together.

The song came to an end, you and Lorenzo stepped back from each other before bowing and curtsying to the other. Coming to fully stand once more, you both shot the other a warm smile. Lorenzo then took your arm before leading you from the dance floor, and over to a space by the wall. You both took the moment to cool off.

“I had my reserves about dancing but thank you for dragging me against my will. It was fun”.

He laughed. “You are welcome, any time I would happily drag you to dance”. Lorenzo winked at you, making you laugh.

Lorenzo smile at you before his attentions turned elsewhere. “How about I get us some drinks. I’ll be right back”.

Before you could say a word, your friend walked off, leaving you a little confused but looking forward to some refreshments. You decided to lean against the wall, hands resting behind your back and against the cool stone wall. It was grounding, the coolness against your warm flesh. Your eyes roamed over the room. You noticed couples and groups in conversation. Those on the dance floor that were strong dancers compared to those that were trying their best.

Finally, you spotted Lorenzo with drinks in hand, but it was the person walking next to him that he was in deep conversation with that made you stand up straight. He was talking with Mattheo, and they looked to be quite serious. But just as quick had you seen them, did Mattheo part from your date. What had they been discussing, you wondered.

Joining you once more, Lorenzo held out a cup with punch in it, you accepted the cup and took a gracious sip. Once the cup left your lips you turned your gaze back to your date, studying him. You wanted to question him, find out what led to their talking or what Mattheo had to say. So, you decided to just go for it.

“What did Mattheo want?”

“Hm?” Lorenzo asked before taking a sip from his cup.

“I saw you two talking before you came back with my drink. What did he want?” It might have sounded rude, but you were dying to know. Though it went against your not caring mantra for the night.

“Mattheo? Oh, he was just commenting on the dancing. Thought we looked good” Lorenzo said off handedly turning to watch those on the dance floor, while leaning against the wall.

“Oh really? Is that so?” You questioned further.

“Mmhmm, said you looked graceful. And had a glow about you. Which he’s not wrong about” he laughed.

You nudged his shoulder with your own. You left it that. Your heart swelled at Lorenzo’s words. Mattheo had complimented you. You felt the soft smile form on your lips at the compliment. But then reality set in. You were at the ball with Lorenzo, not Mattheo. He had chosen to take Daphne Greengrass and was probably having a wonderful time. He was probably being nice with his compliment. Possibly a ploy to get back in your good graces. The smile slipped from your face, the hallow feeling returning to your chest in realisation.

Silence rolled over you both as you continued to watch those around you and on the dance floor. Soon time slowly passed before Lorenzo moved from the wall, taking your empty cups, and setting them down on a table off to the side. He shot you a bright smile before holding out his hand to you.

“May I have the next dance my lady?”

You laughed. “Why yes good sir, for this time you did ask me”. And placed your hand in his.

Lorenzo led you to stand with those spectating the dancing students. You both stood there waiting for the current dance to end, so that you both could join the next dance. With the final notes of the song, the students on the floor stopped, bowed, and curtseyed to each other before vacating the dance floor. Sharing a look, you and your friend took to the floor, along with four other couples. Standing before your partner, it was the movement from the left side that caught your attention.

Making their last-minute appearance on the floor, both Mattheo and Daphne moved over to stand on your right side. You felt your body stiffen at the sight of them, a sight you had done best to stay clear of. But here they were, shoving it front of you. With the first few notes, you placed your left hand on Lorenzo’s right shoulder while his right hand was placed against your side, his left-hand taking hold of your right hand. Now you were ready to begin The Waltz.

Just like in dance class, Lorenzo led while you followed. You both followed the steps, graceful in your movements on the dance floor. Out the corner of your eye you would see Mattheo and Daphne, your heart sinking further from it. Moving to hold your head high you reminded yourself to not care about them. You didn’t need him.

Lorenzo shot you a warm smile, that you returned. “Forgive me or thank me later”.

You shot him a look of confusion before finishing the square, he then proceeded to turn you out before letting go of your hand. You wanted to protest to whatever he was doing, but the feeling of a hand taking hold of your own and spun you in to face the one person you were trying to forget. Mattheo moved you into position, without a thought you moved your left hand to his shoulder. Confusion written all over your face at what was happening.

Your gazed moved back to your original dance partner, who was now dancing with a confused and irritated Daphne Greengrass. Lorenzo looked to be talking to her, possibly an attempt to calm down the girl. You looked back to Mattheo, who wore a mischievous grin on his face. All the while you both moved in time with the music, steps just as graceful as you had been dancing with Lorenzo.

“What is going on?” You questioned with a sharp tone. “Why am I dancing with you?”

Mattheo chuckled. “I thought we should dance, and since you aren’t talking to me. I got Lorenzo to help me get my dance”.

You glared at the boy before you. “You had no right to swap me from my date”.

“Oh? I think Enzo didn’t mind” he retorted.

“Well, I mind. Not that you care”.

The look of hurt in Mattheo’s eyes at your words wounded you. Any time he was upset hurt you, and the need to cheer him up would kick in. But not this time. You were still hurting from what he has done. Mattheo needed to learn a lesson.

He sighed. “I’m sorry for stealing you away. But you have to admit you have avoided me. You aren’t talking to me”.

“And there’s a reason for that” you fired back looking him right in the eyes. “Until you work out what you done and what you need to do to fix it, I will continue to not talk to you”.

Silence rolled over you both after that. You had said what you had too. Mattheo knew exactly what you were talking about. He knew he had to step up and apologise, which is what he wants to do. He just wasn’t sure how to do it. He was worried he wouldn’t say the right words, and it would only make things worse.

You both continued to move in time with the music, fluid movements filling the remaining time with Mattheo. Without talking you took in the boy before you, now that you have a closer opportunity. Since arriving at the ball, his hair was now messy. Mattheo must have absented mindedly ran his hand through his brown curly locks, something he done when in thought. He had also loosened the tie around his neck, and the jacket of his dress robes unbuttoned. You could have laughed at the untidy appearance, but held it in.

As the song started its descent to an end, you both moved in a square one more time. Only the grip Mattheo held tightened, almost drawing you closer. Mattheo moved his left foot forward, as you stepped back on your right. He then moved his right foot forward, while you moved your left foot backwards. Then you both moved those feet to the side, before bringing their partnering feet to meet with them. Mattheo then led you as be moved his right foot back, as you moved your left foot forward. Then he moved his left foot backwards, while you brought your right foot forward, both moving them to the side and then closing with its partnering feet. Thus, completing the square.

Reluctantly Mattheo loosens his hold on you, as he stepped back. You step back from his hold, your hands coming to rest at your sides. Looking each other in the eyes, you see something unfamiliar flash in his eyes. But he bows to you, cutting eye contact. In a daze of mixed emotions, you curtsy back.

With reality coming back, you felt like there was no air in the room. Standing back up you try to take a deep breath but struggled. Feeling a panic rising in you, you gather up your skirt and quickly move from the dance floor and out of The Great Hall. It was all too much. You would rather have kept Mattheo at arm’s length.

That’s funny, as you just did. Your mind taughtened you. For you had just been dancing at arm’s length.

Exiting into a courtyard not far from The Great Hall, you held your head in your hands while taking a deep breath of cold fresh air. Releasing it slowly, you tried to work out what just happened. Your heart ached with a mix of happy and sad. Your mind a mess from all that has happened so far tonight. The one thing ringing in your mind was Mattheo, the one person who hurts you so much. Even if it was unintentionally.

“Bloody hell!” Huffed an all too familiar voice. “Why did you take off (Y/N/N)?!”

Mattheo had been oblivious of your leaving the dance floor till Lorenzo called out to him. Upon seeing your form missing before him, Lorenzo pointed in the direction you had taken off. And he took off in chase, not second guessing the choice to follow you. He heard Daphne call his name, but no doubt Lorenzo stopped her and would entertain her a little longer. All Mattheo worried about was you.

He watched you quickly walk before him; he did call out to you, but you ignored him. Coming to the entrance to the courtyard, he was greeted with the sight of you, standing with your back to him with hands on your head while looking up breathing slowly. Something told him it was some level of anxiety that had you making an escape. But he couldn’t help huffing out what he said to you.

“Matty…” you sighed. “Please, leave me be. Go back to the ball” you practically pleaded. It broke his heart.

“Talk to me” he took a step closer before stopping himself.

You laughed at his words. “There is nothing to talk about…not until you work out what you did”.

“I know what I did…” he said softly. “I’ve known since it happened”.

Your hands dropped from your head, slowly you turned around to face him with a hurt look upon your face. It hurt him to see you like this, it felt like that hurt was more than just from the other week’s hang out. You didn’t say anything, waiting for the boy before you to continue.

Mattheo took a deep breath, readying himself. “What Theodore said to you, how…pathetic” – he struggled to get the word out – “people would think you were if you didn’t have a date. And I am so sorry for agreeing with him”.

“Why did you agree with him then?” You questioned, guarding yourself to try and save yourself.

Mindlessly Mattheo ran a hand through his curls. “I was stupid. I didn’t want Theodore to turn his sights on me, teasing and running me down. But I hurt you instead. The one person who I hold close”.

The one person who I hold close… You felt warmth rise in you, but you told yourself it was because you were friends. That is all.

“Don’t say that” you pleaded, “don’t say you hold me close. It only gets my hopes up” you said softly, tears pricking your eyes.

Without a thought, Mattheo crossed over to stand before you. He wrapped his hands around your upper arms softly, subconsciously making sure you wouldn’t run from him again. Concern washed over his face as he looked you in the eyes. Everything Theodore said coming back to him.

“You are the one person I hold close (Y/N), you are the only person to be there for me. To help me study, to check on my mental state, to kick my ass if I step out of line” he chuckled. “Don’t ever doubt how highly I think of you”.

You shook your head. “I’m not that good a person…”

“Yes, you are” he pulled you closer to him. “Why do you say you aren’t?”

This was it, the moment of make or break.

“My intentions weren’t always innocent…” you started looking him deep in the eyes. “Sure, we are friends but over time things…changed. And I wanted more of your time”.

“Well, all you had to say was you wanted to spend more time with me” Mattheo butted in.

You shook your head. “Not like that…I saw how you were with other girls. Flirting and being your charming self. I was jealous of them. Then you would bring them around the group, lessening my time with you because you were focused on them”.

Mattheo swallowed. Hating to hear how you felt. Knowing he only did it to distract himself from you.

“Then this ball happened. Stupid me hoping, wishing you would ask me. That’s why in the courtyard I hinted at going on my own. Again, hoping you would ask me. But you asked Daphne…I wasn’t going to come tonight, you know?”

Hearing how you hoped for him to ask you was like a punch to the gut, bringing the guilt he felt back full force. “I-I didn’t know…” Mattheo breathed, hands dropping from your arms in thought.

That movement hit you hard, making you think he was pulling back from you. That he didn’t care for you. You felt a tear escape and make its way down your face, feeling rejected. Your shoulders started to shake while you tried to hold back the tears. Mattheo looked to you, only to see you shake. Thinking you were cold; Mattheo quickly removed his jacket before wrapping it around your shoulders. He pulled the jacket tight in front of you, you looked to the boy in confusion. He on the other hand looked at you with worry and care. Silently he was waiting for you to continue.

“Yeah…well I wasn’t going too; Enzo didn’t even know. But when I spoke to him earlier, I couldn’t bring myself to say I was not going. I didn’t expect him to offer to be my date, but I am grateful he did. He has made tonight bearable”.

Jealousy flashed in Mattheo’s eyes. But they softened when he saw a tear escape your eye, your second tear, before bringing his hand up and gently wiped it away. Both of you looked at the other, savouring this moment. Mattheo moved to cup your cheek with his hand, without missing a beat you leant into the warmth, all the while never breaking eye contact. Without missing a beat, Mattheo leant in and tenderly kissed your lips.

The kiss was gentle, innocent. He noted how soft your lips were, and a tad cold from the night air. Reluctantly, he pulled back and observed your reaction. Shock evident on your adorable face.

“Forgive me (Y/N/N). Forgive me for flirting and entertaining other girls, for parading them around you. Forgive me for spending less time with you, and for agreeing with Theordore’s idiotic notions” Mattheo confessed and pleaded. “And, most of all, forgive me for not being your date tonight. As I would have rather spent my night with you, then anybody else”.

You searched his eyes, looking for any sign that him or his words weren’t genuine. But all you saw was sadness, begging and hope. Not what you would usually see with the Slytherin heart throb. He was baring his all to you, and only you. So, you made your decision.

You raised up on your tippy toes, one hand grasping at Mattheo’s shirt, before you lent in to kiss him. As soon as your lips touched his, he knew you forgave him. No words were needed at this point. He leant down, releasing you from the uncomfortable position of standing on your tippy toes. Mattheo pressed his lips firmer to your own, but not enough it hurt. Soon he slowly pulled back, taking in the tender look upon your face, as you opened your eyes, that you don’t remember closing.

“I have liked you for years now” Mattheo said softly, afraid being too loud would burst this bubble around you both. “But I have been scared you didn’t like me, or it would ruin our friendship”.

You softly smiled at him, understanding how he felt. “I have liked you for years too…”

A bright smile formed on his sinful lips. “Then let us rectify it, what do you say?”

All you could do was nod your head. And once more Mattheo leant in and captured your lips, only this time it was a little more ungraceful. Which made you laugh. And to retaliate to your laughter did the boy before you poke your sides, making you squeal in dislike. Before long he was chasing you around the courtyard, you trying to escape his pokes and tickling. When he finally caught you, Mattheo spun you around before drawing you close.

That was the moment you knew you would have to thank Lorenzo. And it was the start of your personal relationship with Mattheo Riddle.

#mattheo riddle x you #mattheo x reader #mattheo x y/n #mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo

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dykeydean · 2 months

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fic recs

aka, i read too much fic and need to share my favorites

gorging myself on you, still can't get enough (insatiable) - sobsicles

i love this so much. casual confessions from dean. insanely horny and conflicted cas. grocery store confessions <3

rating: M

how we're stuck in entropy - shineforthee

unfinished as of now, but worth it imo. sam makes a deal for cas' life and dean has to grapple with grief and mourning. amazing commentary on grief and dean's mindset, and great destiel

rating: E

don't stop, don't slow - hedderstheowl

trans cas and cas being so surprised by how good sex is with someone he loves

rating: E

love's such an old fashioned word. - hedderstheowl

same author as above bc i cant get enough of their fics. i LOVED this concept and characterization of cas. cas gets revived but doesnt believe hes out of the empty, and treats the world around him accordingly.

rating: E

ignite your bones - ilovehowyouletmefall

such powerful storytelling and writing. loved this front to cover. dean kills sam to get the world back- the remaining of tfw 2.0 grapple with the after effects. dean deals with grief, homophobia, and cas' confession.

rating: E

this whole trilogy but namely sam winchester, ally at law - alittleduck, amidsizedfrog

sam wants to be an ally soooo bad but dean refuses to be an acceptable queer. love this characterization so much

rating: T

the cheapest room in the house - biggaybenny

dean downloads grindr for cas to meet guys and gets jealous when cas talks to guys. angst with a happy ending

rating: E

psalm 40:2 - unicornpoe

cas time travels to meet dean pre-hell. pre and early seasons dean my beloved <3

rating: E

benedictions - kalmialatifolia

priest cas and writer dean. unfinished but i think about this fic at least 3x a week. if you enjoy fleabag, youll enjoy this fic. if you enjoy priest porn, youll enjoy this fic. cannot recommend this enough

rating: E

everyone knows the year doesnt stop until april- fleeceframe

first of all, go check out this author right now i love ALL their fics, but this one stuck with me. early seasons destiel. cas has so much love he doesnt know what to do with it. case fic

rating: M

gold in the edges of our vision - sewingnatural

i fucking love this so much. absolutely amazing religious imagery and symbolism. dean and cas share peaches on a roadtrip and are in love about it. fic that convinced me to go on a roadtrip this summer

rating: T

juxtaposition - rhinestoneangels

this fic is short and amazing. interesting prose, dean in hell, religious imagery. mwah love it

rating: G

where the heart is - goldenraeofsun

claire fic of all time if i do say so myself. claire time travels to s7 and hunts with dean before making her way home. i adore this one so much

rating: M

here, bullet, here - a_good_soldier

dean and his relationship with violence. contains pre series dean and post-canon destiel. named from a poem, this one hits you right in the heart

rating: T

use cinderblocks to build a stairway - pollutedstar

dean, sex work, ptsd, and self worth. heed the tags!! heavy fic but thoroughly enjoyable

rating: M

the soul burns brighter than the sun - wow_thisiswheremylifeis

post-canon fix it. cas escapes the empty and effectively breaks it, while telling everyone but dean that hes alive. they grapple with their relationship and fixing the empty. love it!!!

rating: E

let's take a drive - sobsicles

another sobsicles fic because theyre all 10s. jack reverts to baby age, cas is protective, dean and cas have a complicated relationship. amazing fic with amazing feels. best tag ever: maybe we're all a little scared and that's okay

rating: E

the eye is a mouth. - zeke21

dean, sex work, god, a study on the relationship between all three. fucking amazing fic, really nailed chuck's presence in this. go check out this authors other works too, they're all mind blowing

rating: E

asterism of an f-series ford pick up - disabled_dean

altered my brain chemistry a little bit i think. cas and dean go on a roadtrip and dean is exceptionally horny about it. dean is not normal about love and thats okay

rating: M

maybe i like pleasure pain - tothewillofthepeople

another one that wrecked me entirely. one of the best cas centric fics out there, this fic focuses on cas' recovery post-empty. lovely dialogue and imagery, just amazing all around

rating: M

wyoming, january 1996 - luulapants

THEE dean 17th birthday case. fucking amazing storytelling, takes johns journal entry and runs with it.

rating: T

between sex and death and trying to keep the kitchen clean - ftmsteverogers

jupernatural, kid jack, post-canon fix it with empty confession misunderstanding <3 love it so much, this author is so talented :)

rating: E

#fic rec #masterlist #ezra posts

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gatorbites-imagines · 1 year

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Can I request The Moonkinght boys with a Tall and Stoic Male History Teacher ?

Marc Spector, Steven Grant, and Jake Lockley x male reader

Headcanons

I’ve missed the moonboys, they still have a special place in my heart even though I’ve been mainly into DC lately.

You most likely met Steven first out of all of them, having to take your students on trips to the museum he works at. And at the end of the trips, they’re allowed to go into the giftshop, where you meet the cute clerk.

In the beginning its just small talk, until you learn how much he truly knows about Egyptology and the likes. And even though you rarely show any outward emotions, you listen closely when Steven infodumps about the subject.

I could imagine you visiting the museum quite regularly, with students of all ages, or to give speeches and the like. But you also start going on your own just to look at the things there and to talk to Steven.

If this takes place after the series then March and Jake are of course cautious about you, since your tall and show very few emotions, which means they cant really read you. Of course, Steven always defends you, since he’s so happy to finally have someone to talk too.

You end up able to pull some strings and get Steven to help guide your students around and talking about Egypt. Steven almost doesn’t believe you since its too good to be true, since all he’s ever wanted was to be a guide.

After his first time guiding your students around, you ask him out for coffee. Steven gladly accepts not thinking too deeply about it, until Marc tells him you asked him on a date.

The first date you guys go on is a little awkward but in an endearing way, since Steven has never been the one people focus on. It has always been Marc or Jake, and since he really likes you, he wants this date to go well.

He even gets you to crack a small laugh, which sends not only Stevens, but Marcs and Jakes hearts stuttering. Over time the other two have developed feelings for you as well, even though they’ve never interacted with you on their own.

When you guys start officially dating Steven is on a high for weeks after that, texting you about his day and planning dates for the two of you, with the help of Marc and Jake of course.

The first time you meet Marc or Jake is most likely an accident, or Steven has had a horrible day. Maybe Steven is so stressed one small mistake like breaking one of your cups has him retreating back into himself, pushing Marc to the front.

Marc isn’t used to interacting with you, and he tries to stay in the role of Steven since they don’t want to scare you off, but you’re an educated man so you notice the changes. After a while you ask him what’s truly wrong, looking at him with visible concern.

It takes some debating between Jake and Marc, but Marc ends up telling you the truth since its for the best. You’d figure it out one way or another, so its better they tell you when it’s up to them.

They expect you to react negatively, so they’re all surprised when you just accept it and thank them for telling you. They all get a little flustered when you ask them if there are boundaries or limits, or triggers you need to look out for. They’ve never really had someone care enough to want to make them comfortable like that.

After that your relationship with Steven continues on like before, but you also hang out with Jake and Marc every now and then. It takes even longer for Marc and Jakes feelings to come to the front, and its most likely with the help of Steven.

Like Steven kissing you and then pushing Jake to the front, or when your cuddling in bed he shoves Marc to the front. They’re both very embarrassed about having fallen for you two, so when they finally confess you just lean down and kiss them and welcome them with open arms.

You’re the smart one in the relationship, and they all abuse your height to reach things. Sure, they aren’t a short man, not at all, but why should they step on their tippytoes to reach something when your right there.

They also all enjoy pulling you down by your shirt when they want to kiss you, or using your tie to pull you down when they want to tease you.

All three of them also thrive off of making you smile since you are a very stoic person, so when they get you to smile just a little they can live off of that high for a while. They also try to find ways to make you laugh, even if its just a huff out the nose, it still counts.

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chrissfawn · 5 days

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ꨄ MAKE IT UP . 𓂃 ㅤ۫ ㅤ⊹

— c.s. series | part 1 . .

pairing :: chris sturniolo x fem!oc

summary :: in which isabella decantis has to share a dorm room with her high school enemy, chris sturniolo.

word count :: 1,390 k

warnings :: swearing, angst (??), lowercase intentioned, 3rd person, chris is a dick, drinking, throwing up, fluff if u squint, n thats it

a/n :: yall r crazy for getting tense to 800 notes 😭😭 i love u guys all dearly. also the story line is js smth i ended up doing on c.ai and i thought it was realy good so 😁 also credits to maxine for the name she said she wouldnt read this if i didnt give her credits

COLD was what amber-eyed isabella decantis felt while walking down the long hallway. after waiting for weeks and even months, she had finally gotten accepted into her dream college. the brunette girl looked down at the small folded paper to know which dorm was hers. to her surprise, the hallway was empty on move in day. she knew how hard had been working and how much money she paid to get one of the dorms that have a private bathroom. she knew she deserved this.

‘ROOM 617’ was said on the small sign on the door. isabella put her boxes down after struggling to carry them for almost 10 minutes. she excitedly took out the key to unlock the door, but it was already open. bella raised her eyebrow slightly, a bit shocked that her dorm mate would already be here. she opened the door slowly while letting out a soft, “hello?”

her amber eyes met with blue eyes. “uhm.. what the fuck are you doing here?” chris mumbled, getting up from his bed. isabella’s jaw clenched as she looked back down at the folded paper. “this is room 617?” she spoke with anxiety laced into her tone. “are ya’ blind?” the brunette boy spoke coldly. “no because if i was, i wouldn’t already know that im gonna have to be with you.” she spat as she kicked her boxes filled with clothes and other things into the room.

bella picked up the few boxes and placed them on top of her bed. the room now completely silent, she took a box knife that she had in her purse and started to open the boxes up. “cant fucking believe im gonna have to be stuck with you for the entire year.” chris mumbled under his breath, thinking that isabella couldn’t hear him when in reality she did. “well we both wouldn’t be pissed off if you didn’t bully me through all of high school, wouldn’t we sturniolo?” isabella snapped.

“well thats what you deserve for being all slutty n shit when you fucked every guy in school decantis.” he argued back, not even looking up from his phone. bella paused from packing to turn to chris. her hands rested on her love handles. “excuse you! your the one who played every girl in bell borne! remember lizzy? yeah, you fucked around with her for a bit and then you cheated on her with her sister.” she retorted with frustration laced into her words. “but ohhh, no remember that one time when you cheated on her sister with her bestfriend?” bella continued, pissed off that chris was probably not even listening.

“oh please bella! you sent nudes to basically all of the guys during junior and senior year. dont act all innocent and act like you didn’t do anything.” chris finally snapped as he put his phone down. “jesus christ and you fucked how many guys in the bathroom?” he didn’t stop there. “don’t be coming after me sayin shit like im a player when you were a slut too.” he finally stopped. isabella rolled her eyes, turning her back to chris. “oh so now what? when i finally say the truth you stay quiet? is that what hurts you to know bella?” he taunted.

“that’s because its all a shitty humor chris! i didn’t fuck anybody in any bathroom, i didn’t send nu— well i sent nudes to my boyfriend.. i didnt send nudes to any other guy but him!” she defended herself while throwing her hands up with mercy. “for fucks sake chris you’re just like your ex girlfriend. she was such a fucking dick. you know you were nicer in eighth grade but when you started to date her during the summer you became a prick. guessing you also played her then?” bella added, tilting her head to the side slightly while crossing her arms. after a few seconds of awkwardness, isabella knew chris was finally silenced, atleast for now.

bella turned back to her things and continued to unpack everything. she carefully placed things on top of the shelfs next to her bed. her dainty crystals, her box of tarot cards, her little jewelry box, everything that she had loved. but it wasn’t too soon until the silence started to kill her. she then remembered that he had brought her vinyl player along with two or three records. the brunette girl carefully opened the book that held them, then taking them out. happily, isabella plugged in the vinyl player and putting on a mac demarco record on to play. chris groaned quietly as the music started to fill the room. “jesus what is this shit?” he asked while getting up from his bed to turn off the music.

“its music…” bella mumbled, quickly turning it back on. “well yeah it sounds depressing, who listens to that kinda stuff.” chris argued as he turned it back off. the girl pouted slightly. “people who listen to mac demarco?? if its bothering you so much then get out while i finish unpacking.” she shrugged. chris didn’t give her an audible reply, instead just simply putting his shoes on and leaving the room. isabella let out a small sigh of relief, thankful she had the room to herself now for a while.

. . . .

isabella was now in her nicely made bed comfortably. her wired earbuds connected to her phone which played music softly into her pierced ears. she hummed to herself quietly once she noticed the time. 1:03am. the brunette girl couldn’t actually help but feel a little bit worried about where he was. but of course, she quickly brushed it off and enjoyed how cozy she was currently. soon enough, a loud thud hit the door. isabella’s eyebrow raised slightly while lazily getting out of bed.

the brunette walked over to the door, taking out one earbud while opening it. her eyes met chris’ eyes. his hair stook out everywhere and some of it stuck to his forehead, his hand holding a bottle of something, his eyelids droopy, and his scent reeking of alcohol and his cheap cologne. “jesus what did you do?” bella asked while moving to the side to let chris in. “mmmhh” he rather giggled. he belly-flopped onto his bed and wiggled around on it for a while, bella assuming he was trying to get comfortable. “are you.. drunk?” she asked, crossing her arms. “don’t be ridicu-lush.. ‘m not that drunk.” he slurred while continuing to giggle like a baby.

isabella hesitated, but she grabbed the bottle that was in his grasp. “jesus! vodka chris?” she groaned in annoyance. he let out a small hiccup in reply that kinda made her laugh. isabella just watched him wriggle around in his bed before his body shot up. “what now?” she mumbled. “im gonna throw up.” chris groaned as he quickly ran to the bathroom that was connected to the dorm. the brunette girl ran after the boy as he kneeled down in-front of the toilet to throw up. isabella who had emetophobia, was also not doing well. her fingers lightly held chris’ front pieces of hair back with one hand patting his back gently, trying not to look at the throw up.

“there ya go..” she whispered quietly. after he was done doing his thing, isabella grabbed a plastic cup and filled it up with tap water. “here, drink some water.” the brunette said, then flushing the toilet. chris gladly took the cup of water and took little sips. “feel better?” she asked as she leaned against the sink counter, looking down at chris on the floor. “hm, i think ‘m still drunk.” he admitted, putting the cup down. isabella hummed quietly, nodding her head as she stuck out a hand to help chris up. “get some sleep.” she suggested while walking chris back into the room. “m’kay..” he babbled while quickly flopping back on his bed.

the amber-eyed girl turned off the bathroom lights then walked over to her bed. she had also decided to go to sleep. isabella turned off her lamp and put her phone to charge. her body slid underneath her sheets and blankets. she heard chris snore like a truck, “great.” she thought. honestly though, she didn’t mind it that much. after staring at the ceiling for a few minutes, she quickly fell asleep.

a/n ;; STARTING MY FIRST SERIES 🙀🙀🙀 this might be a bit messy for the first part but i do hope u guys enjoyed it!!

taglist :: @espressomads @mattsluttywaist @sturniol0s @luverboychris

#sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo x fem!oc #chris sturniolo x you #chris sturniolo angst #light angst #fluff if you squint #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #chrissfawn #matt sturniolo x you

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tillthelandslide · 1 year

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Insufferable Arsehole Part 2: An Encounter - Matty Healy Series

A/n: here's part 2!! You'll now realise that my heart belongs to Ross and even writing this I get carried away and end up including cute Ross content. So sorry if that annoys you.. this is after all a Matty fic. Hope you like it anyway.

Part 1 found here

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Lou is sat on a black leather seat, her legs crossed under her, her guitar that she takes everywhere with her rests against her bare thighs, her fingers moving along the frets, plucking the strings. The weather is uncharacteristically warm for London, she wears black denim shorts with an old the 1975 merch shirt that George sent her one year. The edges are frayed and the seems of the collar have come away from the shirt revealing just a slither of her skin, the tee was well and truly worn and it made the boys hearts swell, knowing she probably wears it when she's missing them.

George is sat opposite her, Ross is lying down on the floor below her, being an absolute pest and fiddling with the laces of her doc martins.

She's playing random notes, something she made up recently, the tune is peaceful and the boys find themselves relaxing at it, she hums along to it, Ross harmonises after hearing the tune two times, the act makes her smile widely down at him.

"Sounds good" Adam says coming into the room, he places his guitar case down before plopping himself down next to George.

"Thanks Hann" she says before she finds herself playing "girls". The boys ears perk up at this and she's far too focused on her strumming that she doesn't hear the door swing open.

"Gunning for Hann's job?" George asks making everyone laugh. She smiles at her best friend, sticking her tongue out in jest before she stops and places the guitar down.

"You can have it" Hann jokes, making George and Ross have ago at him for his words, the four of them laugh loudly, only stopping when a grumpy voice rang out in the room.

"Thought we were here to rehearse as a band not sit around and watch you play what you want?" Matty's voice rings out, the words are what irritate her, not the sound of his grating voice in her ears.

So the nice Matty from last week wasn't sticking around then it seemed.

"Seems we've got the old Ratty back guys" she says, Ross pinches her ankle from his place on the ground, silently begging for her to behave.

"He started it" she grumbles out, Ross looks up at her and she nods at him knowing he's only trying to help. She places her guitar down, crossing her arms and leaning back against her chest, her legs cross too, drawing Matty's eyes to the skin on show.

"I have a name" he snaps back and her eyes find his, they're almost begging her to challenge him, just say something back, something quick and witty. But her eyes drift to Ross and then to George who she can tell are both begging her to just let it slide, so she does.

They begin rehearsing, Lou and Matty bickering back and forth throughout, even with the looks the boys keep shooting their way, but despite that they sound good and they all work well together.

She truly believes that no matter how good they sound, how well she performs, how little or hard she tries; Matty will still say it's not good enough.

They finish the song they were playing and she smiles before speaking.

"That was sick!" She says happily, lifting her fingers from the keys and lifting her arm up, Ross who is standing next to her, bass in hand, presses his palm flat against hers, high-fiving.

"Sure you'd think that, you're just some chick in a band who cant play their instruments properly" he snaps, his voice is quiet, but she hears it through his grumble. Her mouth opens to snap back but she gives in. She steps away from the keyboard, she turns to the table, grabbing her pack of cigarettes and lighter and goes to storm out.

"That was out of order Matty!" She hears Ross say, she's thankful that he's always one of the first to defend her.

"Why can't you just be nice? Just get along. Come on mate, she's my best mate, just ease up a little" George then says.

She wants to turn and tell them to leave it, tell the whole room that Matty isn't worth it but she doesn't let her feet betray her this time. The fresh air that hits her as she finds her way outside is a welcoming distraction from her thoughts.

She takes out a cigarette, quick to place it in-between her lips and lights it. She breathes in the nicotine quickly, searching for the rush she needs to forget his cruel words.

She hears the door open behind her only threw puffs later and turns to see Matty behind her.

"Oh great, that's just perfect" she says, he lights his own cigarette.

"I'm sorr-" he begins but she's quick to interrupt him.

"You know what, just save it Matty! I don't need to hear it" she says, turning away from him. She really wants to just turn around and push him, or swipe her palm across his face.

"Listen Lou-" he says, she interrupts again. Lou was her nickname and she hated that he said it casually, as if they didnt despise each other.

"No you listen! I don't know how many times I need to tell you, but I'm not here to annoy you. Not everything is about you and you need to get that into your insufferable fucking head! I am here to help out a friend who asked for my help. And I don't need your stupid comments when I'm just trying to help" she rants, her voice raised. He nods as he listens to her.

"You're right. Im sorry. You just... Ugh you just irk me" he says admitting what she already knows. Since the both of them remember they didn't get along, he rubbed her the wrong way and visa versa. The truth was Matty knew why she hated him, he gave her every reason to hate him. She didn't know why Matty hated her, she was nice to him in the beginning, wanting nothing more than for her best friend's best friend, to like her back, he just didn't and soon she hated him for the way he treated her.

"Well you're going to have to find a way to deal with it. Because I'm not going anywhere. I could easily just drop this, and leave you utterly fucked... But I'm doing this for George and for Ross and Hann. Not you, you intolerable arsehole" she snaps, the cigarette she's holding finds it's way into her mouth and she breathes in one last time before it finds the floor and she crushes it under her black boots.

She goes to turn and walk away from him but stops in her tracks, turning back to face him "And my name is Laura, only my friends call me Lou"

She leaves him after that, smirking to herself at him standing there, mouth agape. He stares down at her half finished cigarette, he notices the red mark around the tip from her lipstick and he has to shake the thoughts that come to mind.

She heads up to the studio after that. Feeling quite pleased with herself for not just biting her tongue and brushing it off. She feels a weight lifted from her shoulders.

They continue rehearsing for the rest of the day, no more comments are made. They hardly even talk and suddenly she starts messing up more, as does Matty. Notes are missed or the wrong ones are played, his voice cracks more and it doesn't go unnoticed by the guys.

"Fuck" she says, halting in her playing, her hand weaves through her hair out of stress. Matty mimics her actions nearly in sync, he watches her as he does and sighs deeply, his lips finding their place in between his teeth.

"Listen Lou it's fine. It's been a long day. Let's call it a day" George says, she sighs deeply. The boys all begin packing up their stuff. She unplugs the keyboard from the amp but continues to play notes softly. This time they're her own ones: she plays them effortlessly. She doesn't realise how long she's been playing when she hears a gentle voice calling her name.

She looks up from where she's sitting, Ross looking down at her.

"You coming?" He asks softly, her hand finds his, just thanking him silently for always being there when she needed him.

"Think I'm going to stay for a bit longer, just practice" she says and he nods, his lips place a soft but friendly kiss to the top of her head and she smiles up at him.

"Okay, don't wear yourself out too much. See you tomorrow sweetheart" he says before leaving. Her eyes find her hands that are resting against the keys and she lets out a deep sigh, why cant she get this right she thinks to herself.

"Want me to stay? Can order some food?" George says, her eyes snap go find his, he's holding the door open.

She shakes her head, smiling at him "na it's okay, go" he asks if she's sure, tells her that he doesn't mind, she just smiles at him and shakes her head, telling him to enjoy the rest of the day.

"Okay, love ya" he says, blowing her a kiss.

"Love ya" she says softly.

"Hey, I'm sorry about Matty. I know it's not the same, but if it's any consolation he bullies me too. Hope you're okay though, I think you're smashing it" Adam says, she smiles at him for the sentiment.

"Thanks Hann. I'll be okay" and then he leaves and for a few moments shes alone. Matty must have left a while ago, or so she thinks.

She continues playing the soft tune that is hers. She's so focused on the notes and she begins to sing the tune. She misses the studio door opening back up. It's not until she looks up that she sees him standing there, leaning against the door frame. Her fingers halt.

"Don't stop on my account, sounded good" Matty admits, she hates how good he looks, arms crossed against his chest, biceps flexing against the arms of his black tee. He had changed, grew up and she has mixed feelings about the whole ordeal.

"Don't need your flattery now Matthew" she says breaking eye contact with him, this time he doesn't cringe or scowl at the name.

"Not flattery. It's the truth" he offers her a soft smile, the first proper smile that has been directed at her, in... well since she can remember. She hasn't heard him speak sincerely to her before but it's still recognisable in his tone.

"So now you can be nice" she says, rolling her eyes at him "thought you left" she says.

"I almost did... Heard that song though" he says and she raised her eyebrows at him.

"And?"

He steps closer to where she's sat, he's sat across from her in the next moment, they're closer now, she can see all his features and she's not sure she likes it. He stares at her for a beat before he speaks.

"I like it, play it please?" He asks, his voice is gentle, an unrecognisable tone, one in which she's never had directed at her before.

She sighs deeply before playing the song she started writing a few weeks ago. Matty watches intently, his eyes never faltering from her face. He realises he's paying close attention to her features, how her eyes flutter shut as her soft voice rings out, but he doesn't have the will power in that current moment to stop. He always thought she was the most beautiful girl he had ever met, another thing to add to the reasons he disliked her. She had made navigating relationships very hard for him, he always found himself comparing girls to her. But now, she had grown up, he still thought she was beautiful, but my god she was hot.

She stops playing, her eyes fluttering back open and landing on the man across from her. She examines his features up close now, still the same old Matty from when they were kids but just.... older. He has changed his hair more times than she can count but she thinks this is her favourite, just undoubtedly him. She quickly looks away, although she's always loathed him, she'd never deny the fact he was hot.

"Is that all you've got so far?" He asks and for once his tone isn't abrupt and she knows he doesn't mean it in a rude way.

"Umm... Not quite. Did you hear what I was playing on the guitar earlier?" She asks and he nods, despite his previous comments earlier on, he liked what she was playing to Ross and George, he just hated that he wasn't involved.

"Hey I am..." He begins to say he's sorry but stops, he knows she doesn't want to hear it.

"Play happiness" he says, one of the songs she was messing up on earlier. She begins playing the notes, the tune perfect this time.

"There you go!" He says cheerfully and the both of you smile.

"Can I ask a question?" She asks and he nods, lighting a cigarette, offering her one. She leans across and accepts one, lighting hers too.

"This album... It's different to your other stuff. It's really good. Your other stuff is good too don't get my wrong! Feels like this is on a new level though" she says and he smiles at the compliment.

"You didn't ask a question" he says smiling across at her and she nods.

"These songs... They're happy" she says making him laugh at the idea that all they do is write depressing songs.

"You wrote these songs as if you're in love... Guess I'm just wondering who it's about" she says, part of her just wants to know if he's in a relationship or not, not that it would change anything, she was just curious.

"I mean... They're just ideas and concepts. Not about anyone in particular, not for me anyway. Obviously I write with George and he has Charli" he answers and she nods, thinking it sounds like an excuse.

"Why'd you ask?" He questions, he secretly wants nothing more than to know she would care if he was in love with someone.

"Just had an idea but it doesn't matter" she says, taking a drag from her yet untouched cigarette. He notices her lipstick staining the tip again.

"Tell me" he says, shuffling ever close to him. His knees touch hers now and he wants to grab the hand that rests against the keys.

"Well the ideas in these songs... I think they're powerful. I thought the once cynical Matt Healy was no more... Was going to suggest, instead of letting your hatred for me effect you in the way it so clearly does. Just think about that person" she says , shrugging at her own idea, unsure if it even makes sense.

"I don't hate you" he all but whispers and she has to hold back her scoff. She ignores his comment.

"We need to do something Matty, because it's not going to work if we're at each other's throats all the time" she says and he smirks.

"I dunno Lou. Seemed to have work better when we were" he says, a good old fashioned matt smirk resting on his lips and she frowns at him.

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you notice that a soon as we shut up, didn't say anything to each other... We kept messing up" he says and then it hits her. He was right.

"Shit" she says, he laughs at that.

"Well we need to figure out a better way to get all that anger towards each other out. Because you're unbearable to work with when you're at my throat all the time" she says, they both smirk at that and his eyes can't help but drift to her lips.

She sees his eyes darken and a thought comes to his mind.

"Really would appreciate it if you'd stop calling me unbearable and insufferable all the time. You're no angel yourself love" he says, his voice seems darker now and she doesn't like what it does to her and the pet name wasn't helping either.

She feels her core flutter at the way he's looking at her, she squeezes her thighs together uncontrollably and it doesn't go unnoticed by the curly haired man

"Stop looking at me like that" she says, eyes not managing to break away from his, she feels her breath hitch as he takes his lip in between his teeth.

"Like what?" He questions.

"Like you want to fuck me" she says.

"Think we've found the solution to our problem" he says, her breath faltering as he speaks the dirty words.

She was fucked.

Part 3

#matty healy #matty healy smut #matty healy x reader #the 1975 fanfic #the 1975 smut #the 1975 #insufferable arsehole matty healy series

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hyunsvngs · 5 months

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hellooo!! hope you've been doing well <33

so, i saw you answering to an ask abt stoner!skz and when i tell you I AM ABSOLUTELY FUCKING FERAL OVER STONER!SKZ!!! especially about surfer au stoner!felix like.. something about that gets me off so hard i cant like.. imagine u and him barely smoke, preferring edibles, but jisung offers him a joint and tells him all these stories and how he felt when he had that weed, and felix being the believing friend that he is EATS it up. so that's how he ends up high off his ass and hornier than he ever remembers being. like he's grabbing at your flesh, doesn't even care where as long as it's you and your body😭🙏 and honestly, i am completely switch!lix agenda like i fully believe this man can be completely at your will and begging to get used, but can also be the hardest of doms who WILL make you beg for mercy and get off to it. but him being high like this and you're high too, neither of you cares who's the sub or dom, you just need each other. so it's messy, needy, frantic.. and lix just doesn't stop :(( he's so cute, going over and over again and whining how he's just so sorry for overstimulating you like this, but he just needs more of you. whimpering in frustration because his body just won't let him stop, and his pretty cock keeps getting hard :((

honestly could go on for HOURS abt stoner!skz (especially stoner!lix and stoner!jeongin..) so if i end up in ur asks again, ranting abt this, i'm sorry!!😭🙏

hope you have an amazing rest of the week, and stay safe♡♡

hi. this is my way of telling you i have a 1960s surfer stoner felix wip in my drafts. it’s been in there since before summer started and i just think about it every now and again.

it’s part of a ‘travel through time’ series me and billy were gonna do, starting with 1940s jeongin… and stoner surfer lixie is VERY sexy in it. it also includes y2k weed dealer fratboy hanji… SO LMAO

PLEASE LET MEK NOW IF YOU STILL WANT THIS GUYS BECAUSE I’D LOVE TO WRITE THESE FOR YOU LMAO

#juno’s asks ♡#sweet baby anon #stoner!skz #asks: felix

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oh-austin · 2 years

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selena gomez fc! feel free to request more fc’s for ig edits with austin, this one will have a part two!!

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ynupdates Y/N spotted in anaheim this weekend! she was also seen with austin’s sister, ashley, shopping earlier this week.

ynfan83 she’s glowing?

ynfan22 being unproblematic will do that to you

ynfan65 i love that she hangs out with austin’s family without him?

austinfan62 literally cannot believe that they’re going on three years together :’)

ynfan14 not being dramatic but i would donate my left boob to her just because i could

austinfan42 praying for pap pics of her and austin

ynfan94 they look so amazing together

austinfan42 they will have the most beautiful children like wtf

austinfan33 praying for Y/N and austin to have a baby together soon

ynfan87 does she not age?

ynfan32 her outfit is so good wtf

ynfan56 do you think they’ll go to the met together?

austinfan59 well i heard Y/N was going to press interviews with austin so hopefully!!

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ynupdates Y/N via her IG story today: looks like she was on set of austin’s puppy interview with buzzfeed!

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austinfan95 everyone say thank you Y/N!!

austinfan14 THANK YOU Y/N 🫶🏼

ynfan13 i love that she’s austin’s biggest fan

ynfan38 Y/N is constantly feeding the austin girls and i know they love it

austinfan64 can confirm we love it!!

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austinbutler hbomax is now streaming Y/N’s new series- go check it out! hopefully she doesn’t burn down our kitchen. proud of you x

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austinfan32 austin is only ever active for Y/N, the way it should be

austinfan99 he recognises what he has

ynfan57 she’s so cute wth 😩

austinfan35 did austin.. just confirm they’ve… finally BOUGHT A HOUSE TOGETHER

austinfan86 does this mean we finally have to say goodbye to Y/N’s nyc apartment?????? but it’s so iconic

ynfan79 the nyc apartment will live on in our hearts

ashleytisdale she’s a chef!!!! streaming as we speak 💓

ynfan33 ashley is in episode four everyone!!!!

austinfan78 girl how tf are you already on episode four? are you okay?? 😳😳

ynfan33 2x speed girl get around it

yourinstagram i love you aus

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ynfanaccount okay!! i binged all of ‘Y/N + chef’ in an entire sitting and i love it so much, it’s so nice to see Y/N so domesticated and relaxed.

also the fact that austin just facetimed her during episode six?????? we never ever get austin and Y/N interactions, so it was so cute to see. i loved the show, i hope they do another season!!!

do you guys think Y/N and austin will go to the met together?? because i would LOVE to see it

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austinfan38 i literally hyperventilated when she answered the phone and austin was on the other end

austinfan17 literally the biggest shock of my life

ynfan98 i think they’ll both go but they won’t walk together

ynfan12 we rarely get them together at events publicly sadly :( usually it’s just leaked pics from inside the events

austinfan83 i’m holding out hope

ynfan65 also Y/N looked so good throughout the entire series it wasn’t funny, she’s so beautiful

ynfan25 i cant stop thinking about what she’s gonna wear to the met!!!!

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ynupdates in her new interview with vogue, Y/N confirms that she will be at the met gala this year!!! hopefully we finally get her and austin together on a red carpet!!

she said: “this year has just been so big, i’ve had two shows come out already and the met gala is coming up soon so i’m very excited to go to that! i’ve got heaps of things in the works at the moment that i just cannot wait to share with everyone”

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— usagis jealousy during bmc, and if it really is just that? a meta

(read more bc i anticipate this getting very long)

before we talk about bmc lets set the stage a bit: usagi has just defeated the dark kingdom no more than a week ago (its unclear how much time passes btwn the two arcs but i can’t imagine its longer than a week, or even a couple days, as we see usamamo exchange their keepsakes at the end of act 14, something they promised they’d do the next time they saw each other during act 8, which means that this must be the first time theyve seen each other since defeating the dark kingdom, which again, i cant imagine took longer than a couple days) which means she has just experienced: watching her boyfriend die in front of her, being overloaded with a host of tragic memories from her past life (one of them including watching her boyfriend die and killing herself), her boyfriend getting brainwashed, having to kill her boyfriend because there was no getting through to him, killing herself due to the aforementioned trauma, and finally finding out her friends died— sacrificing themselves for her to bring her back. so thats all Crazy we can agree that is crazy for a 14 year old girl to go through? right? okay? good.

now that we’ve agreed on that can you imagine a little girl falling out of a large portal in the sky then threatening you with a GUN (fake sure but she didnt know that originally) and demanding you hand over the overpowered magical artifact you JUST endured all that trauma trying to protect? and then that same girl brainwashes your family? obviously usagi isnt going to trust chibiusa right away. i mean look at what she’s working with, and then when she tries to bring up these concerns no one believes her. i mean sure WE as the audience know chibiusa isnt a threat, and the others think she isnt because they cant see a little girl as particularly threatening but when you look at things from usagis perspective, then OBVIOUSLY she’d be suspicious— i mean she repeatedly refuses to answer any sort of questions (obviously this is not chibiusas fault, shes a scared child and the questioning terrifies her further, but again, think about this from usagis perspective). and again id like to reiterate that all of this is directly after the dark kingdom, usagi hasn’t had any time to heal from those fresh fresh emotional scars Of Course she’s a bit irrational.

now, to the topic at hand, was usagis jealousy really just that? regular jealousy at seeing mamoru spending time with someone who isnt her (even if the person in question was a small child that logically posed no threat to her relationship)?

obviously i dont think so, but let me prove to you its not just simple irrational jealousy but also usagis ptsd and specifically her abandonment issues that are what cause her to react in the way she does.

again, id like to remind the jury of the shit usagi has just gone through and how that all has caused usagi to develop some very serious abandonment issues. we see usagis worst fear(s) represented in nightmare sequences a handful of times throughout the series. exactly twice actually, once in infinity and once in dream and each have the shared theme of her loved ones leaving her in some way. in infinity they turn against her and berate her before ultimately dying, and in dream they’re simply dead. again both times it is very clear that the root of what she fears is abandonment.

these abandonment issues however, first begin to present themselves in arc 2. we even get a nightmare sequence in arc 2 similar to those of arcs 3&4. most interpret this as usagi just being jealous usagi. however really look at it, its not that she’s just afraid of mamoru being taken away by chibiusa, she’s afraid of them both abandoning her. look at what she says “wait! where are you going? dont leave me behind!” (or “wait! where are you going? dont leave me here!” in the eternal edition, i prefer the crystal translation simply because it makes it more explicit her issue is them leaving her alone) if it truly truly was an issue of jealousy why would she be afraid of them both leaving her behind? why say something like that? wouldnt it make more sense to say something like…. i dunno “chibiusa? dont take him from me!” instead?

once again, everything she goes through in arc 1 is a big contributor in this, however recall arc 2 begins with the senshi being picked off one-by-one (all except minako), and usagi can do nothing but watch and it eats her up inside. she quite literally begins to lose everyone dear to her all over again even while the last time is still so fresh in her mind.

and during most of this what does chibiusa do? she stays secretive, doesnt give usagi any information even when usagi tells her she cant trust her if she doesnt. (again i wanna reiterate that this is no fault of chibiusas however its not usagis fault either) so of course usagi begins to register chibiusa as a threat, and again with the information she has + her inarguable connection to the black moon clan this isnt a logical leap in the slightest.

thus when mamoru begins to spend more time with chibiusa instead of her it causes two things to happen. a) usagi is left without the emotional support she desperately needs in all of this (through no fault of mamoru, he completely misreads what usagi needs in this particular situation, he thinks that by helping with chibiusa it’ll ease her stress to have one less thing off her plate, however of course we know this does the opposite) and b) she begins to register chibiusa as a genuine threat to mamorus safety. usagis terrified of losing him all over again when she just got him back. look at this scene, i mean really truly look at it. look at what usagis saying, this doesnt sound like the ramblings of a jealous girlfriend it sounds like someone who’s terrified of losing their most important person all over again. “stay here with me. never go away. ill do everything i can to protect you…” (or “…i wanna be with you. dont go away. ill protect you with everything i have” in crystal, here i prefer the eternal edition again bc i think it more explicitly defines usagis problem) these lines just don’t make sense under the simple jealousy interpretation, what does protecting him have anything to do with envy at the time hes spending with chibiusa and not with her? nothing. shes not upset at that, she puts emphasis on protecting him because thats the true root of the problem, shes afraid of losing him again to yet another supernatural threat after the crystal.

and to close out id like to show everyone the viz dub version of this scene because i think it sums up my points incredibly well, as well as making it abundantly clear what the root of usagis problems Really are, specifically through the inclusion of the line “i wont lose you again”

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hey, how are you? i cant believe the a listers is coming to an end, ill miss those two 🥹 can we have more proof??

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Proof no. 11 [BUG BITES]

@/sunnysidejin: the audacity of this man to walk to the airport with a hickey on his neck

2020. Jin was photographed by the waiting press when he arrived at an airport in California, wearing a simple cardigan over his plain white shirt and pants. His face was covered with sunglasses and a face mask since he doesn’t want to show his post-sleep face. He even has a cap on for his unstyled hair. But the only thing he left uncovered revealed something.

Just below his left jaw, a couple of reddish bruises can be seen exposed. It’s not that big. But it was noticeable due to its color. The fans had a laugh at it, joking about the fact that it might be hickeys. Shippers also pointed you as the suspect for the bruises.

@/1204zip: didn’t even bother to hide it with concealer 😭

@/mundanemundane: i just know yn is laughing at home, seeing y'all's reaction to those hickeys

Months later, you went live on Instagram. You were doing your makeup for a simple day in your life when a viewer noticed something on your collarbone. It was a dark blueish small spot on your skin.

“What’s… on your… collarbone?” you read the live comment as you apply moisturizer. “Oh, it’s a bug bite, people. I went hiking with friends last week and leaned on the wrong tree. It was horrible. But it’s better now!”

As usual, some fans claimed it was probably a hickey (from your secret partner or maybe *coughs* Jin who they said is getting back to you). But there are still people who believed your reason behind it. To be fair, you did post a nature picture on your Instagram Stories related to your hiking with friends before the whole live thing.

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monacodaydreaming · 2 years

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Don’t Fall In Love With Me | Part One

Part One

“I’ve just always thought she’s an incredible actress” Daniel spoke into the microphone. A slight blush had taken over his face as he answered the questions from the host. “And yeah, I guess you could say that she’s pretty fit as well.” The audience laughed at his response.

“Have you ever met her?” Daniel and Lando were appearing on The Graham Norton Show to help promote the new series of Drive to Survive.

“No. Sadly I’ve never had the pleasure, but I hope to one day.”

“I cant wait for that day to be honest with you, he’s gonna squirm like a shy little boy.” Lando joked causing another wave of laughter from the crowd. Daniels cheeks grew even redder.

You were sat in the makeup trailer when your co-star Chris Evans came barging in, in his usual dramatic style. “Ellie, you are not going to believe this.” Your eyes darted up from your phone at the sudden intrusion, you spotted Evans in the mirror and raised your eyebrows in confusion at his sudden outburst.

“Well go on then Evans spit it out” You chuckled at him, he didn’t say anything in response only approached you from behind and brought his phone in front of your eye line. He clicked play on what appeared to be a YouTube video. You watched as Daniel and Lando appeared on screen. You couldn’t help but blush as Daniel started speaking about you. You noticed the way his face turned red also. Could it be, did it he really have a crush on you.

The clip ended and you turned to look at Evans who was kneeling down next to you. “Your point being?” You questioned him with raised eyebrows. He let out an exasperated laugh at your response.

“Oh I don’t know.” He started “Maybe it’s the fact that you’ve had a crush on this man for years and he’s just openly admitted on live TV that he also fancies the pants off you?”

You felt the blush coming back to your cheeks and you turned away from him to look in the mirror where you caught the eye of your makeup artist who had a knowing smirk on her face.

“Oh you can shut up and all” You were becoming more flustered from the stares. This caused Evans to burst into laughter.

“Oh I forgot I was meant to let you know. We’ve been invited to attend the Miami GP with McLaren next week.” Chris spoke as he started to head out of the trailer. You dropped your phone into your lap and spun in your chair.

“What?!” But it was too late, he was gone from the trailer and you could only shout after him. “Chris!!”

You clung closely to Chris’ side as your were escorted through the crowds of people in the paddock. You’d been a fan of F1 for years, but had never been to see a race yourself. It had always been something that you had wanted to do, but with the nature of your job. Things had got in the way. So now that you and Chris had been invited by McLaren to be VIP guests, of course you were not going to turn it down.

“Is that okay with you Miss. Love?” The McLaren press assistant directed the question at you, however you were too caught up in the madness of the paddock that you had totally missed what he had just said.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t hear a word that you just said.” Chris let out a slight chuckle from beside you and you elbowed him gently in response.

“We were going to get you to do a hot lap with one of our drivers if that’s okay.” He repeated for your benefit.

“Oh god, yes I guess.” You turned to Chris who was smirking at you.

You and Chris were escorted down onto the pit lane to be met by a very nice looking McLaren and a TV crew. You greeted all of the crew shaking each of their hands and introducing yourself as you went. Chris stood off to the side with both of your press managers.

“Miss. Love”

“Ellie, please.” You interrupted, smiling at the young worker.

“Ellie, I’m just going to pop this Microphone on your top so we can pick you up when you’re in the car.” You smiled and let him attach the Microphone onto your clothing.

“Ellie!” You turned on your heel to be greeted by none other than Ted Kravitz coming towards you followed by a camera. “It really is a pleasure to meet you!”

You chuckled at his words and walked over to him accepting his hug. “It’s so lovely to meet you Ted. I’ve watched you on the TV for years! Can’t believe that I’m finally seeing you in flesh!”

He chuckled at you. “Now you are known for having done some pretty serious stunts over your acting career, but how are you feeling about today.”

“I’m not going to lie, I’m pretty excited. How often do you get the chance to go round a F1 circuit with a F1 driver. Bring it on”

“Now that’s the kind of enthusiasm that I like to hear.” Your breath hitched in your throat as you heard an all too familiar Aussie accent from beside you. You turned your head to be greeted by none other than Daniel Ricciardo himself. You couldn’t help the smile that was taking over your face as your eyes met his.

“Oh god, are you driving me round today?”

“Yes I am” He said clapping and rubbing his hands together. “You ready Miss. Love?” You couldn’t help the fluttering of your heart as he called you Miss. Love.

“Indeed I am.” A small smile took over his face at your words. “Show me what you’ve got.”

Ted interrupted you both making you break eye contact with Daniel. “Now Ellie, I’m going to give you these cards. These are all fan submitted questions, all you have to do is read them out and yourself and Daniel answer as he’s driving you round the circuit.”

“Sounds simple enough, what could possibly go wrong?” You smiled taking the cards from Ted’s hand.

You all laughed as Daniel gestured for you to head over to the car. You stopped at the passenger side door and just as your were reaching up for one of the helmets that was resting on the roof, Daniel beat you to it. Grabbing a helmet and bringing it down in front of you. “May I?” He asked, gesturing the helmet towards your head.

You felt the slightest blush creep over your cheeks. “Oh, of course” you couldn’t help but stumble slightly over your words. He lifted the helmet gently down onto your head and carefully did up the chin strap. You felt tingles pass through your body as his fingers grazed gently over your skin.

“Can’t have you getting injured now.” He whispered to you, aware of the many cameras that were focused on the pair of you. “Precious cargo.” He dropped you a cheeky wink before leaning towards you so he could grab the handle of the door and pull it open for you. You started to lower yourself down into the passenger seat when you felt his hand take yours to help you in carefully.

“Why thank you sir.” You said quietly, giving him a small smile. He shut the door carefully behind you. He made his way round the front of the car fastening his own helmet onto his head before quickly jumping in the drivers side. He clicked the engine on and suddenly the nerves that apparently weren’t there before were starting to set in. “Okay, I know I said I wasn’t nervous about 5 seconds ago, but suddenly It’s all become very real.”

Daniel laughed at your words. “It’s okay Ells, I’m going to take good care of you.”

“Yeah, something tells me that’s not entirely accurate.”

“All you have to do is read those questions and enjoy yourself.”

“Oh, enjoying myself is not going to be a problem I can assure you of that.” And with that Daniel set off on your lap. Your whole body felt like it was being shoved back into the seat and you let out a small squeal. “OMG be careful!” You yelled.

Daniel was laughing beside you as you were gripping onto the sides of your chair as he accelerated even more down the pit straight. “Read the questions Ell.” His voice brought you back to reality and after stealing a quick glance of him from beside you, you brought the cards into your eye line and started to read the first one.

“Okay, this one’s been submitted by @danielsleftboot. And it asks, if you weren’t in your current careers what jobs would you be doing?” After you finished reading out the question you let out a scream as Daniel went round the first corner on the track. “OMG, Daniel careful careful!!”

He laughed before answering the question “I think I would be a florist.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I just fucking love flowers.” You couldn’t help but laugh at his answer before letting out another small scream. “What about you Miss. Love?”

“I like to think I would be a police detective, but I honestly don’t know. I never had much a plan in school” He laughed at your words. “Okay next one. Submitted by @lovelymisslove. When was the first time you were starstruck? Oh see now I know the answer to this immediately. It was when I met Alan Rickman…” You had to stop mid answer as Daniel had decided to drift round another corner and you instinctively threw out your hand and grabbed a hold of his arm to steady yourself.

“You okay there?” He asked suggestively.

You tried to pull yourself together. “Never been better, as I was saying. Alan Rickman, I grew up watching Harry Potter and meeting him was just incredible.”

“Alan Rickman, wow” Daniel exhaled at your answer.

“Okay, next question. This one is submit- wait what?” Your eyebrows pulled together in disbelief at what was written on the paper in front of you. “You have got to be kidding me, I’m going to kill this boy.” In the corner of your eye you noticed Daniels head turn towards you. “We’re skipping this one”

“Uh, absolutely not. No skips.”

“Trust me you don’t want me to read this one out.”

“Trust me I absolutely do.”

“Okay then fine.” You challenged locking your eyes on his face as he continued to drive the car. “Submitted by @chrisevans”

“Isn’t that who’s here with you today.” Daniel asked eyebrows furrowing.

“Yes, yes it is. Submitted by @chrisevans, who are your celebrity crushes?” You watched Daniels face intently as you saw a blush creep over his cheeks. You were pulled away from your thoughts as you rounded another corner at speed and you let out a high pitched squeal. Your grip on Daniels arm only tightening. “I’ll let you answer this one first.” You spoke rather smugly. Daniel cleared his throat before answering you.

“No, no. Ladies first. I insist”

“No, happy to let you take this one. I went first last time.”

He sat in silence a little longer looking over at you in little glances. “See I just don’t think I can answer that one. Might make this whole experience a little more awkward.”

“Okay, I guess I’ll answer then. My celebrity crush is you.” You spoke confidently and clearly and it caused Daniel to turn his head abruptly towards to you. You squealed as he was looking at you a little too long. “Eyes on the road Daniel!” You yelled at him pointing ahead.

“Sorry sorry.” You were still travelling at speed being thrown around the car.

“It’s really funny you should say that Miss. Love, because my celebrity crush just so happens to be you.” You could tell he was trying to be confident but his voice was shaking ever so slightly.

“Yeah I already knew that.” He turned his head towards you sharply again. “I watched you on Graham Norton” Daniel groaned at your words. His face was now aggressively red and you couldn’t help but giggle.

“God.” He paused speeding up slightly. “I’d blocked that from my memory.” You let out a giggle on again which then abruptly turned into a scream and Daniel sped up even more causing you to bring your legs up into your chest and grip onto the roof of the car.

“Oh my god, Daniel, Daniel, Daniel! For the love of god slow down”

“That’s what you get for laughing at me.” He looked over at you, winking again. Your breath caught in your throat at the sight.

“So Ellie, would you do it again?” Ted questioned you after you had finished your lap and exited the car. Daniel had helped you out and steadied you on your feet as you felt like gravity had escaped you.

“I can’t lie Ted. I’d do it again right now.”

“Yeah only if Daniel was driving though I bet.” You spun on your foot just in time to see Lando running away from behind you and Daniel. You couldn’t help the blush that quickly overtook your face. You spun back round to the cameras.

“That kid better watch his back is all I’m saying.” You made everyone laugh with that and luckily they cut filming there. Chris came straight over to you and picked you up in a spinning hug before dropping you back down on the ground.

“That was one of the best things I’ve ever seen.” He turned to face Daniel who was still standing beside you and offered out his hand. “You’re a fantastic driver mate, that was really incredible to watch.” Daniel accepted his hand and gave it a firm shake.

“Pleasure to meet you, really big fan of your movies.” He spoke letting his hand go. “Ellie, thank you for joining me in the car today. Hope I didn’t frighten you off too much.” He joked staring deeply into your eyes.

“Not at all, I had so much fun.” Daniel reached for you hand and you could’ve sworn that time slowed to an almost stop as he slowly lifted it up to his lips and placed a gentle kiss on your knuckles.

“I have to get going to practice now, but I’ll see you later yeah?” He was still holding your hand at this point.

“Yes of course, we’re your guests this weekend. Entirely at your disposal.” You internally cringed at what you had just said. You heard a small laugh coming from Chris’ direction. You knew he was going to rip the shit out of you for that later.

“Pleased to hear it.” Daniel was smirking now, still holding your hand which was causing shivers to go through your body. “See you later Ellie.”

You watched as Daniel walked off, turning back to give you one last look before ducking into the McLaren garage. “Entirely at your disposal.” From beside you Chris repeated the words you had just said a few moments ago, only from him they were in a mocking voice. Instead of responding verbally you drove your elbow into his side, earning a whine from Evans beside you.

“I’m going to kill you Evans.”

You were sat in the hotel lobby with Chris waiting for your car to take you out for dinner. You had been invited by the McLaren team to join them for an evening out. Meaning you would be there with the whole team, including Daniel and Lando. You hadn’t really gotten a chance to spend much time with Daniel for the rest of that day. You had just shared a few stolen glances every now and then, much to the amusement of Chris and even some members of the McLaren crew.

As you were waiting you were nervously playing with the hem of your dress. Chris must have been observing you as his voice suddenly pulled you from your own thoughts. “You look great Ellie.”

“Are you sure it’s not too much?” You asked again. You must have asked Chris if you were looking overdressed about 15 times this evening from your journey down from your hotel rooms to the lobby.

“For the 20th time, no. You look perfect. As always. If you’re worried about what Daniel is going to think, I can assure you he’s going to tell you the exact same thing.”

“That is not what I’m worried about at all.” You objected to his words immediately.

“You’ve always been a terrible liar Ellie. It’s surprising to me that you’re such a convincing actress.”

“I don’t know whether to be flattered or insulted by that Evans.”

“Oh it’s most definitely a compliment Ellie.” You and Chris had worked together for years over various projects inside and outside the Marvel universe. He was one of the few people that you trusted in the industry and was very much like an older brother to you.

You were smiling at him as your press manager for the movie came over to inform you that your car had arrived to take you to your destination. You and Chris headed out to dinner.

When you arrived at the restaurant Chris exited the car first and then held out his hand to assist you getting out. You were slightly taken off guard by the flashes of bright paparazzi.

“Did you know there would be press?” You asked Chris as you grabbed his hand and you climbed out carefully.

“I just always assume these days to be honest.” He spoke to you quietly and slid his hand around your waist as the pair of you stood and posed for a couple of photos. Your eyes were scanning the crowd of people when you spotted a certain familiar mop of brown curly head in front of you. You felt a smile overtake your lips as you locked eyes with Daniel. He was watching you fondly as he gave his head a little bow and mouthed hello to you. You let out a small giggle as you mouthed hello back to him before he turned and headed inside.

After you had stood there for the cameras, Chris began to lead you forward towards the doors of the restaurant. When you made it inside you were escorted to a private area at the back of the restaurant where there was a large group of McLaren workers. The woman instructed you that you and Chris would be sat opposite each other which took you by surprise. Your anxiety was already seeping into your head and Chris seemed to notice.

“That okay with you Ellie?” He asked lowering his head to your level slightly sensing your uneasiness.

“Yes, of course it’s fine.” You lied, not wanting to be difficult.

“Okay perfect!” She said clapping her hands together making you jump slightly. “Miss. Love, you’ll be sat next to Daniel just over there and Chris you’re just directly opposite.”

You started to make your way over to where Daniel was and when he noticed you heading his way he got up out of his chair and and pulled yours out for you.

“Oh Daniel, thank you, but you didn’t need to do that.”

“Of course I did” He said with a smile dropping you a cheeky wink before you dropped into your seat and let him help you push it in further under the table.

“What can I get you to drink Miss. Love.”

“Could I get a gin and slimline tonic please?”

“Coming right up.”

“I didn’t take you for a gin and tonic drinker.” Daniel spoke from beside you before taking a sip out of his own glass.

“What are you drinking?”

“Negroni.” You pulled a face at his answer. Which made him chuckle slightly. “Not a fan?”

“That’s such a Dad drink. I’m actually pretty sure that’s a drink my dad has most weekends and now I don’t know how to feel.” He let out a loud laugh at your words.

The evening was going by as smoothly as possible, you had been fighting back the anxiousness all night, but you could feel it growing stronger inside of you. You were unwell and you could feel yourself getting worse as the minutes went by. Chris had been keeping a close eye on you, making sure to jump in to all the questions that were being directed at the two of you so you could do as little talking as possible. He could sense that you weren’t doing too good. However it wasn’t helping and you could feel your chest growing tighter.

You abruptly stood from the table. “Excuse me, I’m just going to get some air.” You smiled and quickly turned on your heel and headed towards the back of the restaurant. Without knowing where you had gone you’d stumbled into the kitchen catching some unusual glances from the chefs that were in there.

“Ma’am you can’t be in here.” One of the chefs spoke however you were blocking out his voice as you could feel yourself becoming lightheaded. You walked through the kitchen towards a door that you were hoping lead to outside and to your luck it did.

As you made it outside you felt yourself take in a breath that you didn’t realise you were holding. You were blinking fast, trying to get you vision back to normal. You couldn’t see and your head was becoming more fuzzy by the second. You could feel yourself losing your balance and you feared you were going to fall right to the ground. Your legs were giving way underneath you and just as you felt you were about to go a pair of arms wrapped around you from behind steady your balance.

“Hey, hey. It’s me kid, it’s me.” You heard Chris speak to you making sure to hold you tightly as he kept you upright. You let out a sigh of relief at his voice.

“I don’t know what happened Chris.” He shushed you gently. “I thought I would be fine this evening. I didn’t feel too bad before we left I swear.” Chris was walking the two of you backwards still holding onto you. “I’m so sorry, this is so embarrassing.”

“Don’t be stupid, this is not embarrassing.” Your vision and balance was coming back and you were able to stand up straighter on your own. You turned around in Chris’ arms and gave him a small smile.

“Okay. I think I’m okay.” You were interrupted by the clearing of someones throat. You turned to were the intrusion came from to see Daniel standing by the door.

“I’m sorry to intrude, I just wanted to make sure that you were okay.”

You smiled at him from where you were and took a small step away from Chris and straightened yourself up. “Yeah, yeah I’m all good. Just felt a bit light headed all of a sudden.” He nodded uneasy at your answer, you were getting the sense that you weren’t being all that convincing. “I actually think I’m gonna head back early if that’s alright guys, feel like a need an early night.”

“Do you want me to call Nia?” You turned towards Chris. “I can get her to bring the car back around.”

“I can take you home.” Both of you turned towards Daniel. “I drove here and I’ve only had one drink, so I’d be fine to drive you home.”

“Ah that’s oka-“

“That would be great thank you.” Chris looked at you with his eyebrows pulled together. You pulled him in for a hug. “Trying to act normal.” You whispered into his ear before pulling away. “I’ll call you tomorrow.” You spoke before walking over to Daniel. You both made your way back over to the group, explaining that you weren’t feeling too good and that Daniel was going to take you home. Everyone chimed in to say goodbye before you headed over to the valet where you waited for them to bring Daniels car round.

You had waited in awkward silence before you were eventually able to get in and head home. yYou had been driving for a while when Daniels voice suddenly broke you from your stare out the window. “Are you okay Ellie?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. I just got a bit lightheaded. It happens sometimes.” You smiled reassuringly at him. “I’m all good I swear.”

“Did you have a good time tonight?”

“I did, thank you for keeping me entertained all night.” You chuckled lightly, resting your head back on the headrest and turning to face him. “I haven’t laughed that much in a long time.” You couldn’t help but stare as the streetlights lit a soft glow over his features. You’d always loved the way he looked. And his nose. That had to be your favourite feature of his by far.

“It was my pleasure. You have a great laugh.” He turned to look at you, slightly surprised by the fact that you were already looking at him. “I’d like to hear it more often.” Your smile grew even bigger at his words.

“You will.”

When you arrived outside the front of your hotel Daniel turned the engine to the car off and turned to face you. “Can I walk you in?” Your heart let out a little flutter at his words.

“Only if you want, but don’t feel like you have to.”

“I definitely want to.” He smiled before hopping out of his side of the car. You undid your seatbelt and went to reach for you handle, but before you could even reach it Daniel was there opening your door for you. He reached his hand down to you and you eagerly accepted it letting him help you out of the car. Only neither of you let go of the others hand, so you walked in towards the elevators hand in hand and waited until the doors opened.

You stood in comfortable silence as you rode up to your level, your hand was still in his and it was making it increasingly difficult for you to keep a clear head. He was consuming all of your senses.

When you reached your floor you both exited and you led him down the hallway towards your door.

“Thank you for walking me back.”

“Of course.” You felt flustered, but before you had the chance to think too much on it you leant forward and gave him a kiss on his cheek a little too close to his mouth. When you pulled away you noticed that his eyes were closed. You let out the smallest of giggles at this which caused him to open his eyes.

“I don’t know what your plans are after the race tomorrow.” You looked into his eyes. “But a few of us normally go out to celebrate and I would love it if you came with me.” He paused and looked down at his hands which he was fiddling with. “As like my date.”

You couldn’t even contain the smile that overtook your mouth. “I fly back to the UK on Monday morning. We have a two week break from filming. So yes, I’d love to.”

He gave your fingers a tight squeeze. “Okay great!” He beamed at you. “I’ll see you at the race tomorrow as well, but I’ll come to pick you up from here at about 9 tomorrow evening.”

“Okay sounds perfect. I’ll see you tomorrow Daniel.”

“I look forward to it Ellie.” You slid your key card into your door lock and slipped inside giving him one final smile before closing the door.

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kenjiyabuki · 4 months

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so here are some thoughts about DMD Friendship the Reality while we are nearing the end

yeah yeah its not that deep but actually no one caring/talking about a show makes me want to write a LONG ASS POST bc i cant get gratification from going through the tags and reading opinions lmaoooooo so HERE damn okkk i will make the content i want to see in the world i guess dont mind me......😞

im not even the biggest Domundi fan but i was intrigued by the premise of this show. i mean it's a basically fake dating show (like one of their challenge rewards was getting to sleep in a suite together as if they are there to date for real) and the end prize isnt just an acting opportunity as it comes w the big decision of choosing a looooooong time acting partner. so i wanted to see how they would do it. BOC did a similar thing w The Hidden Character which i dropped halfway in bc it was too long and i found the challenges to be irrelevant to the ending goal. this show is the opposite of that and thats why ive been enjoying it.

it is edited to be concise (only 5 eps) and honestly, is quite tranquil. all the challenges were about things they will be required to do in the future as DMD actors/idols and stakes aren't even that high. You could always guess who would win before they even started (((like of course broody model guys won the photoshoot challenge and guy w two series under his belt won the acting one, DUH))) but it was still enjoyable to watch. show's goal isn't to generate tension and competitiveness. it is more of a workshop/chemistry building camp and also a way to introduce the new generation and get the fans warm up/attached to them.

as i spent time in bl fandom sphere, i've come to realize introducing a new gen is tricky. i thought everyone would be ecstatic to see new blood and a lil bit of mix and match but BL fans are reaaaaaaaaaaally attached to their faves and generally see newcomers as threats who will take opportunities from their already neglected (!) precious babies (e.g. just couple weeks ago FortPeat fans were protesting the new lesbian side couple in the upcoming show for stealing screen time from their faves, which is a joke in itself). this kind of show is genius way to get people to warm up to idea of new faces. at the end of the the day, these fans' weakness is two beautiful boys indulging in sweet moments they can be delulu over and considering how ships were already born from the first episode, DMD FTR succeeded in their goal.

LETS TALK ABOUT THE BOYS :-) *this starts playing*

I had to make this during first ep bc they are all dark haired boys w similar builds so I kept confusing them lmaoooooo (Tle not pictured as he joined later)

i will firstly talk about the fan favorite possible "couples";

KengNamping, the quiet visual couple and yes I love em!!!! they were kinda the only "conflict" in this very conflict free competition.

is Keng the CALMEST person I've ever seen? Latte is laid back too but Keng is just seems zen. sometimes (in the face of conflict) he just seemed hard to read but mostly he has such a calming presence. honestly, he should open an ASMR channel if this acting gig doesn't work out.

Namping also comes off very warm and graceful. him being "wow I'm finally in the winner suite" to Keng after finally getting chosen in ep4 made me laugh like DAMN he really was offended by what happened in ep1 and kept letting it slip. Idc, you are so right my prince and don't ever let Keng forget what he did to you...

when it comes to the possibility of them as a couple: i am kinda here for it while also not knowing if i actually believe in their "moments" in the show? Namping definitely set his sights on him from the beginning but Keng seemed nonchalant about it. Keng finally choosing Namping after his win, their sweet moment on the bed etc. seemed to me like classic reality show moment prompted by production to fit a certain narrative WHILE ThomasKong's pseudo-date-night chats seemed very real and spontaneous.

they do visually have chemistry, i'm not gonna act like i wasn't blushing when Keng trying to flirt during dinner or Namping softly touching a sleepy Keng's chin in the bed etc. Or even in ep2, when Namping tries to confront Keng about his pick but they are too timid and just unable to talk about it openly!!! arrghhh it's a hard to watch moment but still, made them more intriguing because they had such a tension between them. it would be a shame if it wasn't explored more. that tension can be channeled into an angsty series, just saying...

So, they def have a long way to go in their bond and arent comfortable like LatteFirst or ThomasKong but still, they are a strong contender and I would be glad to see them as a couple in a show. Namping already got my attention in the acting challenge and wonders can be achieved w a lil bit of workshop. they got the juice already!!!

Now, lets talk about ThomasKong.............

me watching Thomas relentlessly chatting Kong up since THE FIRST EPISODE

so I knew LatteFirst are set be a side couple in upcoming Love Upon a Time but i was confused to see why everyone on Twitter was already going cuckoo over these two random boys until i saw them interacting... Wow, like Thomas really came here w one mission: get Kong and leave.

because Thomas is such a flirt like DAMNNN😳😳😳😳he needs to be jailed for carrying lethal amounts of charm... IT MUST BE SAID: I love his fits w those thin glasses, he should've been wearing those in those office BLs he was in because he has been serving "office siren". Tiktok girlies eat your heart out.

while Kong isn't the best at acting or singing (he is the best KengNamping shipper tho and i LOVE a fudanshi BL actor), he definitely would win Mr. Congeniality if they were giving that title. he naturally and effortlessly has great on screen charisma. he is a certified cutie and the only one who can get real full belly laughs from Thomas!!!

i think what they managed in the acting challenge is the testament to their palpable chemistry. acting wise they weren't perfect (naturally, their uneven acting experience levels were apparent) but they were the only one who managed to tonal shift in their scenes. it's because they were the only ones who played into the romantic subtext of the scene. they also held eye contact for the longest (because they are comfortable w each other and not shy!!!), which elevated their chemistry and made me AND the judges giggle and roll our hair and kick our feet and shit!!!!!!!!!!!!

they are obviously the most likely to win the show and they deserve it too. no matter the result of the show, i want see them carrying a series as mains because they can and should. i also believe DMD won't fumble their bag, so i am not worried about it.

to conclude, I will quote Zee,

then we come to LatteFirst, the kinda established couple: in the ep5 preview, we see First trying to choose between Latte and the newcomer Tle, which seemed random to me and could be a production touch to create conflict in this very smooth sailing show.

i loved seeing Latte being nonchalant about the possibility of First choosing someone else, what a laid back guy. like Mio in THC, every BL reality show needs a half asleep and occasionally funny dude.

now i am thinking; what if First chose Tle, would he also replace Latte in LUAT bc DMD doesn't really fuck w mixing matching their couples. i honestly don't know where did all that come from but i feel like the result wont be too shocking, First and Latte are already really close and comfortable and got The Chemistry. need i remind of Latte punching the air a la Judd Nelson at the end of The Breakfast Club when it was announced they both chose each other for the dinner date? and their sweet and comfortable banter on that said date??? let's put our pens to work and write a friends to lovers rom-com for the boys based on that material please...

i dont think they are likely to win but might be strong contender. i just want to see them as a side couple in LUAT (hopefully this year!!!!) so they can develop themselves and their bond a little bit more before getting to a main couple level. their sweet friendship shouldn't go to waste!!! (is it obvious i am more drawn to BL couples who are besties in real life?)

damn this post is about to be a novella so i will make it short about Gems, TeeTee and Tle, i hope Gems won't be too upset about getting slighted again 😥 like i said, stakes aren't high on this show and results are always obvious: these guys are going back home empty handed, we all know it. they are all charismatic and VERYYY talented but i just felt like none of them really focused on "getting a partner" part of the show, not just the main challenges. even TeeTee who was picked by Thomas and Keng seemed kinda uninterested about partnering up. but you cant really force chemistry and i am sure they will get many more opportunities in the future. they already started their fanbase!!! i cant stand to see Gems so upset, i hope he wont be too sad.

these are my opinions. maybe the ending will do a whole 180 and idk, GemsKeng or TleKong or some other random couple will win, who knows???? cant wait to watch the new overly airbrush filtered, Cheewin directed DMD show up to like 5 episodes and then get bored and drop it and follow the rest from gifs!!! good luck to the boys <3

#dmd friendship the reality #ThomasKong #KengNamping #LatteFirst #domundi

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