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matt and casey:
pre-relationship: 5
love: 1, 9
domestic life: 3, 5
Ship asks meme (feel free to send for anything I ship)
Ooh, so, 4/5 of these I answered last time, but this was a while ago, and as usual I talked way too much! So I'm using this as an opportunity to answer in a succinct (possibly slightly updated) way but with links back to my longer answers too š
Pre-relationship 5:
Did either of them try to resist their feelings?
Yes! Both of them!
Although they end up having sex with each other rather early on the ship, there's this moment afterwards when they're joking around together and it's kind of evident there's something more there. Knowing there's potential for something romantic to occur, Casey vetoes them having sex again, in fact making a catch-all "rule" on that. She later tries to go back on it but being the same day she attacked Matt over not wanting to rescue Johnny, he does not react well. (The words "why don't you just fuck Johnny Gat?" may have been thrown around. Those words may have been acted upon.)
They make up and become friends, both repressing thier attraction to each other in favour of how well they get along. But inevitably they both end up developing feelings for each other anyway. Casey resists hers because she has (questionable) reasons for not wanting a relationship. Matt resists his because he knows that about her.
But Matt realises he has feelings for Casey right after GOOH, and that he's in love with her a few months later when Asha calls her out on it. Casey realises hers while Matt is in the past and realises she's in love with him when her past self calls her out on it.
Longer/original answer
Love 1:
Who said āI love youā first?
Matt did, although it was to Casey's past self as he was basically dying and knew she would at least remember it by the time she was the version of herself the confession related to. Her younger self was not in love with him, but she did tell him her name in return.
When they were both synced back up time-wise, Casey was struggling to speak her feelings so Matt suggested she replicate Jane Austen prose as it's something she's more comfortable with. Through this she was able to say she loved him, and he was able to return it again very emphatically.
Longer/original answer
Love 9:
What kind of nicknames do they call each other?
Casey mostly just uses Matty, baby, and sweetie.
Matt uses more of a mix but mostly Cass, babe/baby, darling, my love, and in the bedroom; princess.
Longer/original answer
Domestic life 3:
How many kids do they have, if any? What are they like?
Yes; once they're properly settled down on the new planet they have 3. The oldest is Victory, she's the one Casey's pregnant with at the end of my fanfic and in a few pieces I've drawn, she was (will be?) born in June 2024. She's very calm, intelligent and methodical.
They also have identical twins (cis boy and trans girl) born in April 2026. They're not in my fic (apart from the general implication in one scene that Mass plan to have 3 children) yet their existence is a lot more fanfic clichƩ- conceived on wedding night (first baby free night in over a year, cut them some slack!), identical twins, a real fucking handful...!
Their names are Apollo and Artemis (goes more by just Emi post-social transition) but the names have never quite sat right for me. Idk if it's because it seems a bit on the nose for twins to have those names, because they don't grab me in the way Vic's name did, or just because I worry because it's Casey one of them would be named after the fucking doughnut shop.
Longer/original answer - more detailed descriptions of their appearances and personalities here.
Domestic life 5:
Whoās the stricter parent?
This is one I've not answered yet and I struggled how to phrase this but I'd say it depends what you mean by strict!
Matt is a far more methodical, researched, overthinking parent, and the better of the two at setting gentle boundaries for expected behaviour, but a little more relaxed with things like schedules and getting ready and so on, as well as more likely to get carried away with playing games with them.
Casey is a more instinctual, emotional parent. She's not quite as good at setting boundaries and more likely to lose her temper from time to time though she mostly talks herself down before she gets to the yelling stage, and learns to apologise if she doesn't manage to. She's stricter with schedules and worries more about the kids academically than Matt does.
So I'd say Casey probably appears the strictest overall, but Matt's the one putting the most work into firm, gentle discipline. Casey's used to leading adults and it takes her a while to adjust.
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charles_leclerc The day @/y/n_leclerc and I decided to spent the forever together
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y/n_leclerc Did I mention I'm in love with you? š
ā³charles_leclerc Yeah I think you mentioned that a few times in the vows, ma chĆ©rie
y/n_leclerc I love it when you call me french terms of endearment oh my god š©
username1 SHE'S HOOKED
ā³username2 FOR LIFE š¤
pierregasly And I really thought I wouldn't see that day
ā³y/n_leclerc Life's full of surprises isn't it?
username3 Charles calls her ma chĆ©rie, Arthur used to call her mon bĆ©bĆ© š do you get deja vu
ā³username4 y/n: *breathes* y'all: do you get deja vu omg she used to breathe with Arthur š
ā³username5 You remember mon bĆ©bĆ© but do you remember chouchou? š
username3 OMG YES he used to call her chouchou and she used to call him Thurthur š
username4 GET. OVER. THEM. Y/n is now married to Charles BESIDES Arthur CHEATED on her. She deserved better than Arthur and now she has it.
pascale_leclerc Congratulations my loves ā¤ļøš the wedding was beautiful
ā³y/n_leclerc Merci mamanš«¶
ā³username3 Pascale is just happy to have Y/n in her family and I live for this
username2 Maybe it was all Pascale's idea, when she found out Arthur cheated, she told Charles to keep Y/n in the family lmao
username3 And he stayed committed to the jobšŖ
danielricciardo The instant photos part was awesome, I bet it was Y/n's idea
ā³y/n_leclerc Yes it was š«”and it was really nice to see you, Max, Lando and Carlos having lots of fun with it once the alcohol kicked in
charles_leclerc Not to mention now we have some things to blackmail you with
danielricciardo Bold of you to assume I'd be ashamed of any of these, Charles
carlossainz55 Looking forward to seeing Y/n in the paddock more often! š
ā³y/n_leclerc You know, Carlos, some people have jobs... You should look it up sometime...š«¶
ā³username5 Is she now gonna go for Carlos lmao
scuderiaferrari Big day for our favorite couple ā¤ļø evviva gli sposi š
ā³charles_leclerc Grazie milleā¤ļøā¤ļø
ā³y/n_leclerc We're the favorite couple š„¹
georgerussell63 Even though you were engaged I didn't believe you'd actually do it until it happened
ā³charles_leclerc Thanks George, supportive as always
username1 That's what I call KARMA
username2 But when are we going to talk about the argument Arthur and Charles had before the wedding?
ā³username3 What were you in their house? Lmao
username2 Another gossip page said that Arthur and Charles argued in front of the wedding chapel
username3 That's so unrealistic, don't trust everything you see on these pages
username4 Hey so do we know if there were any arguments?
ā³f1gossip There's no way we'd have any information on that, it was a very private ceremony. That is highly doubtful though, I don't think this could've happened. Even Arthur knows better than acting like this on his brother's wedding day.
username3 That's so right, Arthur isn't dumb enough to act like a dick on his brother's wedding day, he knows it's his own fault
username5 Yeah it would be so weird if Arthur was playing angry now like man it's all consequences of your own actions, be an adult
username6 Even if it wasn't showing, Arthur was definitely dying on the inside. Imagine seeing your ex girlfriend at the altar next to your brother. You're thinking "it should be me with her", but it's too late
ā³username7 One day Y/n and Charles will have kids, they'll be a happy family. Charles will have everything Arthur could want - a seat in F1, Y/n as his wife, little Leclerc(s) running around. Arthur will always be the "less successful" Leclerc. No wonder Lorenzo stays out of the spotlight
username8 Now you're making it sound depressing lol
username7 Tbh I cried a little thinking about this even though I know that's what Arthur deserves for cheating on Y/n
username9 I wonder what happened between Arthur and [ex best friend's name]
ā³f1gossip She allegedly broke up with him and a few days later was seen on a date with a fellow Formula 2 driver.
username7 This keeps getting better
username9 WHO???? I NEED TO KNOW???
username8 I saw someone say she was seen with that PiƱacolada guy
username9 PiƱacolada?? Do you mean Franco Colapinto?? š
y/n_leclerc Charles isn't my fiancĆ© anymore š°āāļøš¤µ
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charles_leclerc I told you it's not the best way to say it
ā³y/n_leclerc You can't stop me, tesoro
username1 OMG I've just noticed Y/n changed her username
ā³username2 well, she got married...
lilymhe Wedding of the century
francisca.cgomes Every little girl dreams of a perfect wedding. That was this wedding
ā³exbestfriend I've never dreamt of a wedding as a kid
francisca.cgomes Girl nobody asked
exbestfriend Why would a kid think about it? Don't they have better things to do? Like playing with toys and BEING A KID?
y/n_leclerc Pls not under my wedding post, get your jealous ass outta here
yoursister I'm so proud of you Y/n š
ā³y/n_leclerc I know, you couldn't stop crying š
yoursister You know it were happy tears, I love you so much š
username3 LMAO [ex best friend's name]'s comments are pure comedy š do you think she'll try to steal Charles now?
ā³username4 Doesn't matter, Charles will never cheat on Y/n
arthur_leclerc You looked amazing
ā³username2 Get the fuck out of this comment section
ā³username3 All you can do about it now is cry, you wasted your chance
ā³username4 The way Y/n doesn't even bother to reply
alex_albon I bet you wouldn't have the guts to wear the dress to the paddock next race
ā³y/n_leclerc You're right, I won't š it's too beautiful to take any risks
charlottesiine Dream dress š¤
ā³y/n_leclerc I know right š„¹ when I saw it I knew right away THAT'S THE ONE
ā³username5 wtf what's Cha doing here
username6 They follow each other since that one time they hung out together
username5 ahh the famous "we both suffered a Leclerc" thing
username7 GUYS I AM CRYING Cha said dream dress, I wonder if she's thinking it should be hers, like she should be in Y/n's place š„¹š
ā³username8 Y'all need to stop, first talking about Arthur, now about Charlotte. Go touch some grass
username7 but, unlike Y/nArthur, ChaCha broke up on good terms, so this could be her
username8 But it's not. Grow up. So disrespectful to talk about it on a wedding post
username9 I am really happy for Y/n and Charles. But I can't stop thinking this could be Y/n and Arthur. Or Charles and Charlotte
ā³username7 I bet Arthur also can't stop thinking about this lmao he'll never find someone who'll love him as much as Y/n did
username9 Let's not go that far maybe...?
username1 Their voices are so similar š do you think Y/n sometimes accidentally calls Charles Arthur?
ā³username2 Do you think she sometimes says the wrong name in bed? š
username3 This whole story, from the moment Arthur cheated to the end of this interview, is my Roman Empire
username4 I love that they stay on good terms even after what happened with Y/n
ā³username1 In this exact interview Arthur said he didn't talk to Charles for WEEKS, he didn't even show up on the family dinners, until one day he understood he can only blame himself
username5 You can see that Arthur is happy for his big brother, but in his voice you can hear the pain š
username6 When Arthur said "Now I see what I did was hurtful and I'm glad it was Charles who took care of Y/n after it happened, instead of some random guy who would possibly repeat my mistake" it broke me š
ā³username7 "Y/n is an amazing woman and I hope Charles will give her everything I couldn't." šš
username8 when Ch asked "do you think you'd deserve a second chance? if Y/n and I weren't married, of course" as a joke and A replied "honestly? no, I was a douchebag and the cheating wasn't the only issue in our relationship, she truly deserved better" AND THEN GAVE HIS BROTHER A BIG SMILE WTF?? šš
username9 At least he realizes his mistakesš
username4 Not only cheating?? What else?? I need to know immediately
username8 They didn't say it in the video, I doubt they would ever say it publicly unless Y/n decides to speak about it (but I don't see why would she, being happily married now)
username10 They should release one interview of the Leclercs just talking about this whole Y/n situation
y/n_leclerc Maybe it all happened a bit quick, but my husband is a race driver for a reason
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lilymhe I GASPED when I saw the caption
ā³charles_leclerc I asked her nicely to look for some basic quote š
pascale_leclerc Can't wait to meet our little Leclercā¤ļø
ā³y/n_leclerc You'll be the first one to find outā¤ļø
yoursister That's how I find out? Through a post?š
ā³y/n_leclerc I wanted to surprise you š„¹
yoursister I'm kidding, I'm happy for you guys š©·
francisca.cgomes Someone check on Arthur
ā³y/n_leclerc KIKA!!!!
ā³username1 I love Kika š
ā³username2 Jokes aside someone really needs to check up on him
arthur_leclerc It really suits you š©·
ā³y/n_leclerc Don't say that to Charles, he already told me he'd like 2 more š I don't think I wanna go further than just this one
charles_leclerc I'm not gonna force you! If you wanna stop at one, that's fine by me
y/n_leclerc We can get a puppy instead? Right now it would be perfect so the puppy and the baby can entertain each other and grow up together
charles_leclerc Alright, ma chĆ©rie, we can talk about that š
ā³username1 "I hope Charles gives her everything I couldn't" š so that's what he meant
ā³username2 Alexa play the one that got away by Katy Perry
username3 I just know Arthur will be the fun uncle omg
ā³username4 I don't think he'll spend much time with the baby, if I were him it would always make me think "wow, that baby could be mine if I didn't mess up" š
username3 It seems like he understood his mistake and came to terms with the consequences. Plus, he didn't say it, but I feel like in the video shared by the gossip page he implied not wanting kids
username4 What do you mean? How?
username3 "I hope Charles gives her everything I couldn't" and then said the cheating wasn't the only reason for the breakup and now, a few weeks pass and we get the pregnancy announcement
username4 Well, maybe getting cheated on didn't work out so badly for Y/n in the end
alex_albon Project Verstappen? š
ā³georgerussell63 *project Hamilton
charles_leclerc *project Leclerc š
alex_albon Better start saving up for the baby's therapy then
charles_leclerc Welcome home, Jules HervĆ© Leclerc, born July 17 š¤
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Ėāŗļ½”ĖāĖjust say yes | CS55Ėāŗļ½”ĖāĖ
pairing: father!carlos sainz x y/n faceless reader (she/her)
genre: social media au, established relationship
warnings: so much fluff 0 angst just lovey dovey cuteness & fun ! idek if there's much of a plot tbh lol
summary: in which you, your boyfriend and your daughter are the target of everyone's jealousy & you bask in it š
a/n: hiii i luv this request so cute & i havent done any carlos fics yet!! i love it he's soo beautiful fr! i've done the baby faceless tbh i felt a bit weird looking for pics hahahah anyway hope u like it šš
request!!!: Can you do like a smau where carlos has a daughter and it's just fluffy as HELL !! And ofc we need lando and charles being goofy in the comments!
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yourusername im soo lucky
carlossainz55 that's me actually. i love you
yourusername i love u!! sm more
landonorris you guys are always rubbing your perfect lives into our faces it has to stop
charles_leclerc i agree it is too much now
yourusername maybe if either of you could keep a girlfriend you could be like us
landonorris cant commit
carlossainz lando you need to grow up
charles_leclerc leave him alone he's a baby
yourusername i prefer the term pussy š¤·āāļø
landonorris y/n i thought we were friends
yourusername we are it's called tough love
carlossainz55 sorry lando but she's right
user1 i missed carlando interactions
user2 me too so happy to see the carlando domestics continuing through instagram comments
user3 even funnier with y/n involved she's literally just an extension of carlos i love it
user4 best couple in the world
user5 only couple in the world more like
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yourusername he wont even put the ferrari merch down in the off season
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yourbff omg baby in ur sunglasses she's fr a mini u šš
yourusername i know, i've never felt love like it š„¹
carlossainz55 me when i look at you
yourbff take your sickly sweetness out of my replies š„²
user6 i love how all their friends are jealous of them toošš it's not just us
charles_leclerc he's dedicated š
carlossainz55 thanks for being on my side charles š
yourusername ur biased
yourusername gosh why are f1 drivers so annoying
landonorris i know you're not talking about me
danielricciardo or me
maxverstappen1 or me
yourusername well i actually wasnt but now i am
oscarpiastri me?
yourusername no never you oscar my fav rookie
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yourbff babysitting duties
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carlossainz55 am i in trouble in that pic of us
yourbff she was explaining to u that u brought the wrong pickles home for her
carlossainz55 so yes then
landonorris wtf is the wrong pickles a pickle is a pickle
yourusername shutup little lando you dont understand me
charles_leclerc well duh ur a woman his pea brain cannot comprehend women
yourusername ur one to talk!
landonorris š¤š¤š¤
yourusername ur her favourite aunt!!
yourbff @.yoursister told you so!
yoursister wow that hurt y/n
yourusername no wait
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user11 omg i love her
user12 this is the cutest post ever
charles_leclerc omg y/n being nice to me
yourusername it's the hormones and ur cute face getting to me ur soo pookie
charles_leclerc what is pookie
oscarpiastri dont ask
yourusername it means i love u š
carlossainz55 we are all so lucky to be subjects of y/n's affections so don't question it ok?
user13 omg carlos is so down bad lol it's adorable
landonorris come visit us too we miss you y/n
yourusername well i might. can i squish ur cheeks?
landonorris i'll think about it
yourusername im not coming till i have a yes for sure
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user14 CHILDREN?? PLURAL??
user15 yes y/n we get it ur the luckiest girl alive
yourbff purrrrr
yourusername LOL??
landonorris share him? š„¹š„¹š„¹
yourusername not a day in my life
yourusername now let me come squish ur cheeks. charles let me do it
landonorris ok fine.
yourusername YAYYY
user16 most gorgeous man alive fr
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carlossainz55 come back here
carlossainz55 please come back we miss you
charles_leclerc not you sneaking off. is carlos annoying you too??
yourusername you are too mean to that boy!!!!
mclaren you can stay with us!
yourusername poachers!! im much too loyal
user17 omg lol im obsessed
user18 SOO CUTE
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user19 she needs a ring asap
user20 r how long have they been together now??
user21 like 8 years lol
user22 carlos liked š„¹š„¹
user23 they r so personal to me
user24 do u think they know how much everyone loves them & is jealous of them
user25 absolutely & they love it lol
user26 if they ever break up im done with love
user27 idk who's luckier her or him
user28 they're the definition of soulmates
user29 the world will stop on their wedding day fr
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user30 stop it ššš
yourusername how did we create somebody so gorgeousš
landonorris not you asking this as if you both aren't the most conventionally gorgeous people to ever exist
yourusername HAHAH shutup lando you are always slithering around to ruin our sincere moments
landonorris SLITHERING?!
user31 omg slithering ššš??
user32 lol at lando's comments he's like us
charles_leclerc let me babysit soon
yourbff why you coming for my job
carlossainz55 dont fight over my child
yoursister miss you guys!!
carlossainz55 we will have to come visit soon
yourusername ā¤ļøā¤ļøā¤ļø
user33 put a ring on it carlos
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yourbff everyone in the world is in love with you
carlossainz55 right well they need to back off
yourusername tehehe
user37 wow she's unreal
user38 wifeee
carlossainz55 you are so beautiful
yourusername š„¹š„¹š„¹ i love u
carlossainz55 i love you
landonorris Y/N?? YOU DIDNT INVITE ME??
yourusername ...girls night
landonorris BUT YOU ALWAYS SAY IM ONE OF THE GIRLS
charles_leclerc i wasn't invited either mate
yourusername im so sorry. you guys are grown men though
landonorris no im one of the girls
user39 one of the girls š
user40 i love lando & y/n's friendship so bad
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carlossainz55 our week off so far
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user41 i want her
user42 join the club
charles_leclerc is y/n available for brunch tomorrow
carlossainz55 yes
yourusername i am?
charles_leclerc that is fantastic y/n we will pick you up at 11am
yourusername we?
charles_leclerc yes!! see you then
yourusername ?? WHAT
yourbff aww i love my y/n
carlossainz55 yours?
yourbff yes she is mine! tyvm carlos
yourusername hahahahaha
yourusername i love u both
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yourbff pretty pretty girl
yourusername yup
carlossainz55 i told you you'd enjoy yourself š
yourusername yup
user43 omg the brunch with charles?
user44 so effortlessly cool
user45 looks delicious tbh. you not the food
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user46 brunch & then the beach??
user47 hmmmm
user48 wuu2
user49 charles forcing her to brunch & then this???
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yourbff š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹š„¹
user50 MY PARENTS
yoursister AHHH!!!!!
landonorris heeheehee
charles_leclerc ur welcome mate
user51 OMG FINALLY
user52 OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG
user53 OMG IT'S REAL!!!!
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yourusername luckiest girl alive
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landonorris congratulations parents
yourusername aww love u our little lando
charles_leclerc congratulations beauties
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yourbff my gorgeous girl with her beautiful daughter and some guy
yoursister the most beautiful amazing woman you've ever seen and then.....carlos
yourusername mean girls!!
carlossainz55 no they're right perhaps?
user54 LOL barbie & ken vibes
danielricciardo CONGRATULATIONSSSS š„³
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lewishamilton congratulations ā¤ļø
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user55 š so happy for them
user56 im obsessed with them.
user57 best couple on the grid period
user58 the most beautiful family ever. SO JEALOUS!!!
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social media au request for y/n narrating the grill the grid games and george russell is immediately in love so the rest of the boys spend their whole interviews trying to wingman george and talk about how gentlemanly he is?
also would you ever add logan sargeant to your master list?
social media au
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landonorris please go easy on me this year
yourusername noā¤ļø
landonorris š„²
charles_leclerc iām afraid of participating
yourusername ????? iām harmless
charles_leclerc and iām a world champion
yourusername did you just diss yourself?š«£
charles_leclerc ā¦yesā¦
georgerussell63 glad to have you with us, Y/N!š
yourusername always a pleasure doing business with you guys! š„°
landonorris š
charles_leclerc šš
maxverstappen1 ššš
alex_albon šššš
lilymhe go hard on them!!
yourusername i will!!!
alex_albon babe???????????
user1 OMG YES FINALLY !!!!
user2 Y/N torturing the grid during this is my favorite thing in the whole world š¤£ā¤ļøā¤ļø
user3 DID NOBODY SEE THE COMMENTS?????
user4 our favorite time of the year has finally arrived
user5 ALL HAIL THE QUEEN OF F1
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yourusername testing it out for myself
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user1 Y/N AND GEORGE????????
lilymhe ššš i feel like i'm watching a live rom-com
yourusername you and me both babe š
alex_albon is this what i think it is?
yourusername nothing is what you think it is, like ever
alex_albon hey, no need to bully me š„²
yourusername but you know i love doing it
landonorris i'm curious to see how things progressš¤
yourusername what makes you think you're going to be kept in the loop?????
landonorris ... but we're friends
yourusername who told you that?
landonorris š
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georgerussell63 must be one lucky lad š
yourusername he really is. we both areš
user2 i can't with these two, they're so unseriousš
user3 did we actually convince George to ask Y/N out?
user4 i think we didš
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carlossainz55 are you with George?
yourusername i am not at liberty to discuss this at the moment
carlossainz55 oooooh, i understand. my apologies
user6 carlos is such a dadššš
charles_leclerc did you like the restaurant?
yourusername ...i did, why?
charles_leclerc i recommended it
yourusername interesting. is there anything else i should know?
georgerussell63 you would do well to shut your mouth, mateš„°
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landonorris you're welcome š
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charles_leclerc you were hopeless, mateš
georgerussell63 i wasn't that bad
yourusername george, babe. yes, you were.
georgerussell63 :(
lilymhe iām so happy for you guys šš finally
yourusername thank you honey š„°š„°š„°
georgerussell63 were you all waiting for me to ask her out?
carlossainz55 yes
charles_leclerc yes
landonorris yes
alex_albon yes
yourusername yes
georgerussell63 ā¦i really am clueless
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So tell me Taylor, Who am I gonna take to be my ~Lover~?
Want a sneak peak into who YOU'RE gonna take to be your significant-long-term partner?
(pile 1 to 3- left to right)
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Pile 1:
Can I go where you go?
Can we always be this close forever and ever?
And ah, take me out, and take me home
You're my, my, my, my
Lover..
Let me say this. You're opening card is the ten of cups, right of the bat.. there's this beautiful love I feel between the two of you. Their presence in your life would either happen as a consequence of you resolving some of your deep subconscious beliefs that kept you limited in terms of love or.. some of you beautiful folks I feel your person will help prove your limiting beliefs around love wrong. This part of your relationship may feel a lil scary and intense but your love for them will end up helping you all the way through.
Oh wow.. I'm getting that you and your person will take on life together, almost with this feeling of being comrades. Especially during your more difficult and uncertain times, your relationship with them will only get stronger. Its giving Bestie energy āØļø Don't we love that around here? Hehe
They really help you calm down if you're prone to anxiety and/or overthinking. Their energy has a really calming effect on you. Which is probably one of your favorite things about them š
I'm getting a strong message of this person being radically different from your previous partners. Maybe you are used to partners who are possessive, lack emotional intelligence and always gave you a reason to worry but I feel your person is a FAR cry from this kinda energy which will surprise you at first I'm ngl š
but once you get on board with the newness they bring, you'll have a beautiful relationship with them :')
"Equal give and take" I hear. Aw.
I feel like before you did the inner work with your subconscious mind, you attracted partners that weren't all that healthy but I see that as soon as you put away your wounds and old unhelpful beliefs that you might have picked up from childhood, that may have kept your energy stagnant, to rest they will show up into your life. You won't be able to miss it!
Side note: Ya'll reeeeeally remind me of Zendaya and Tom Holland. I kept having visions of them in my mind while I was channeling for your pile.. Isn't that something š
That was your reading, pile 1. Hope you enjoyed it!
Love and light, sweet souls āØļø
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pile 2:
And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you dear
Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?
Ooh.. I feel your person being highly intelligent and just really smart overall. They seem quite deep to me.. their energy is direct and doesn't really play around. They definitely come off strong to you when you first meet them. They don't seem to enjoy small talk or socializing "just for fun" they seem to take their social life really seriously which is why they might keep to themselves mostly having a very TIGHT group they let themselves mingle with.
I have to say this.. your person has developed an incredible relationship with their mind. A quite healthy one after years of suffering mental agony they have figured out how to master their own mind and as a result they seem quite mature and come off quite stable. They're giving off a strong regal vibe, like, they have a lot of self respect and/or a lot of people seem to respect your person. Your person strikes me like the kind that not everybody necessarily likes but somebody who is respected and revered (in some cases) nonetheless. Wow. Strong vibes. They could be quite an intense person too ngl. They might like to dip their toes into psychology or simply put, the Scorpionic arts or.. just be interested in the occult from time to time š
They may not believe in love before they meet you tbh.
They like to believe in what they have evidence for and seems like before meeting you they simply hadn't find evidence of real love.. aw, that's low-key so cute!
Your person comes off quite practical and earthy. They may move in a very strategic way, keeping their plans (and their life in general) mostly to themselves.. which is giving PRIVATE energy. They seem hella private š haha
So you know they're gonna keep your relationship to themselves like it's a scared, precious thing that they gotta safeguard :')
Meeting you will POSITIVELY flip their world upside down. If there's one thing they don't understand, its love and romance. When you walk into their life, being your cute ass self, they won't know what to do with themselves and despite them being successful in their lives prior to meeting you, they'd feel lost with you. You make them feel.. dumb haha. Or they perceive it that way. You might think it to be ridiculously cute lmao.
They're definitely gonna feel A BURNING passion for you right from the get go and that's how they'll know that you're their person!
That was your reading, pile 2. Hope you enjoyed it!
Love and light, sweet souls āØļø
~~~~~~~~~~~~
pile 3:
My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue
All's well that ends well to end up with you
Swear to be over-dramatic and true to my lover
So.. you guy's person and you come together in an interesting way. This is immediately telling me that your person is someone you don't expect to fall in love with. Ya'll might know each other for a while (depending on each person for how long exactly) and the feelings develop overtime. For some this person might reveal their feelings on accident while being drunk one night or something along those lines lmao (very specific, so take that with a grain of salt) lol but yea it's gonna be one of those really cute friends-to-lovers type situation with you and your person or enemies-to-lovers too maybe? š Some KANTHONY vibes coming through #Bridgerton <3
Haha anyway.
You won't foresee a relationship between you and your person before it happens :p
Your person.. seems to have endured a partner before you (or many partners) who didn't really care for them. This may even be a feminine friend/family member as well. They broke your person's heart in a significant way and may even have manipulated you person into staying in the relationship (be it romantic or otherwise) which they eventually stood up to. Seems like a Karmic situation too btw. This Karmic situation, really helped your person grow and evolve into the person who was truly meant for you tho š yay. They've healed from this previous heartbreak and somehow this road of healing brings them to you. Ah.. The reason why this previous relationship is coming into picture is because- they probably meet you while healing from this old situation.. they'd be hard at work trying to resolve the pain the went through and their reward for doing that is.. your love. AW. STOP IT! THAT'S CUTE <3
Ya'll remind me of that song "You Belong With Me" by our queen Taylor Swift. The lyrics are playing through my head now as I channel your person's energy. You could have additional messages in that song š
That was your reading, pile 3. Hope you enjoyed it!
Love and light, sweet souls āØļø
~~~~~~~~~~~~
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ąØą§ā š. šššš š
šššššš. ( charles leclerc )
ź ā youāre reading part one āæ part two āæ part three ( coming soon )
ā§.* pairingsĀ ā charles leclerc x fem! singer! reader
ā§.* genreĀ ā social media au āؾ fluff & chaotic
ā§.* summaryĀ ā in which your best friend George gets fed up with watching you and Charles secretly yearn for each other while claiming to be just friends. so, when you lose a bet to George, he takes control of your social media accounts for 24 hours, using the opportunity to help you make a move on your crush.
ā§.* face claimĀ ā suki waterhouse
ā§.* warningsĀ ā none, this is just really chaotic lol
ā§.* milyās thoughtsĀ ā this is my first time writing a social media au so pls give me feedback! also, this is not proofread! btw feel free to leave requests <33
ĖĖ ā¶ IMESSAGE ā w/ princess george . ā§ Ė
princess george: You know what, y/n?
y/n: no
princess george: I have the feeling that iām gonna get a podium today!
y/n: what made you think thatš not to crush your dreams princess, but i heavily doubt that
princess george: Wow, youāre so supportive. Why should I not be able to get a podium??
y/n: keyword: shitty car
princess george: Oh, yeah, I forgot about thatā¦ But i donāt care, i will manifest it (thatās what you always do, isnāt it?)
y/n: yeah sure..
princess george: You donāt believe me? Fine! Letās make a bet then.
y/n: itās way too early for this shit
princess george: Blahblahblahš
y/n: š george iām busy
princess george: Busy writing sad love songs about Charles or what??
y/n: ā¦
princess george: Exactly. Now letās do this!
y/n: why are you so eager to make this bet
princess george: Oh I just want to rub in your face that I was right afterwards
y/n: lovely.. but fine, start talking ig
princess george: Finally!
princess george: I predict that iām gonna finish P3. Your prediction?
y/n: p11ā¤ļø
princess george: And now realisticallyā¦
y/n: p6
princess george: Thanks.
y/n: and what are the drawbacks?
princess george: I donāt know, maybe the loser has to hand over their main social media accounts to the winner for 24 hours. The loser isnāt allowed to use their main accounts in that time, only their private ones.
y/n: absolutely not
princess george: Aww youāre a scaredy cat?
y/n: no i just donāt trust you with my social media accountsš
princess george: Okay fair enough
princess george: But cāmon, itās gonna be fun! Only for 24h
y/n: fine but the winner canāt post anything too bad
princess george: Sure, sure. So, deal?
y/n: deal! and good luck (i hope you dnf)
princess george: Lovely as always
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georgerussell63 P3!!!! We keep on movingš„š„
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user471 was a close call but congratulations!
user172 carlos deserved it more, you literally pushed him off
user93 he didnāt push carlos off but okayš
user425 so happy for you!
user65 it shouldāve been carlos
charles_leclerc congrats on p3 mate!!š„
georgerussell63 Congratulations on P2! I nearly got you, watch your back next timeš
charles_leclerc letās highlight the word ānearlyāš
user976 so happy to see you on the podium againš«¶
yourusername still convinced you bewitched half of the grid to let you pass them
georgerussell63 Creative but no, I just had a great motivationšš
ĖĖ ā¶ IMESSAGE ā w/ princess george . ā§ Ė
princess george: Well well well, look who lost our betā¦
y/n: š
princess george: Cāmon give me the password to all your main accounts so i can log inš
y/n: what if i were suicidal.
princess george: Honestly sounds like a you problem.
y/n: fuck you.
princess george: Still waiting for the passwordsš
y/n: fine, but remember, only for 24 hours!
princess george: Yeah, yeah. Now give them to me.
y/n: ā¦ insta is ā503_UedusEiotSrk03ā & twitter is āeZiyjDbbvwKi_zu_14806ā
princess george: Damn, those are some ugly passwords!
y/n: are you seriously judging my PASSWORDS rnšš
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user47 dayuummš¤
user21 no one could ever get me into one of those thingsš
yourusername Thatās a sight I could get used toš„µš„
landonorris donāt ever say or write that again.
urusername_altš @yourusername you really make me want to kms
yourusername @urusername_altš Aw, appreciate itā¤ļøš
landonorris y/n have you officially lost it?? why are you talking to yourselfš
user275 did we all see that or am i crazyš
user164 yep we all saw thatšš
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yourusername "eyes that confess, while lips whisper 'just friends.'" my new single ājust friendsā is out now!!š¤ (yes, another single about my crushš)
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user937 THIS IS SO GOOD AND HEARTBREAKING WTF
lewishamilton already on repeatš„
user25 i cried my eyes out to this.
landonorris this is a BANGER
user12 how is this so cute yet so sadš
ĖĖ ā¶ IMESSAGE ā w/ princess george . ā§ Ė
y/n: HPW COULD YOU
y/n: I GO TO BED AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO??
princess george: i have no idea what youāre talking about.
y/n: OH PLEASE YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT YOU DID
princess george: Uhmmm nope.
y/n: YOU POSTED ONE OF MY DRAFTS
y/n: AND NOT JUST ANY DRAFT
y/n: NO, YOU POSTED THE ONE ABT MY SINGLEš
y/n: IM GETTING EMAILS FROM MY PR TEAM BC I WAS SUPPOSED TO POST THAT ON TUESDAY
princess george: Oh, yeah, my finger slippedš«¢š«¢
y/n: your finger mustāve slipped multiple times then bc the caption is somehow a different oneš not to forget the twitter thing
princess george: Oops?
princess george: Besides, I only added one sentence.
y/n: are you fucking serious
princess george: It was an accident.
y/n: ACCIDENT MY ASS YOU EMBARRASSED ME IN FRONT OF EVERYONE!!! AND TOLD PEOPLE ITS ABOUT CHARLES WTF
princess george: To be fair that was predictable when we set the rules to this bet. And I didnāt directly say the single is about charles.
y/n: you did directly say thatš
y/n: istg iām gonna beat you up the next time i see you
princess george: Should I be worried..?
y/n: definitely.
y/n: you give me so many seasons to kill you. this is literally the 19th one
princess george: Make it 20ā¦
y/n: george. what do you mean.
princess george: I mightāve given you another season. On accident!!
princess george: https://www.instagram.com/p/Cu-IkZstViy/?img_index=1
y/n: oh no
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f1wags Love is in the air, and our radar has picked up some juicy rumors! It seems like the friendship between the singer Y/N L/N and Charles Leclerc is turning into something more than just a casual relationship. Get ready for the scoop as we take a closer look at the blossoming relationship between these two stars!
Y/N and Charles first crossed paths through their mutual friend George Russell, but it seems their connection has deepened over time. On late Sunday, Y/N dropped a bombshell by announcing her upcoming single to her social media followers, accompanied by a captivating caption. The last sentence read, "another single about my crushš," which made fans curious and hopeful for more.
The plot thickened when Y/N responded to a tweet and saying that the song was indeed inspired by her "bae," none other than talented Formula 1 driver Charles Leclerc. The revelation left followers shaking with excitement, and it's clear that the connection between the two goes deeper than mere friendship.
But that's not all! Observant watchers have noticed the undeniable chemistry between Y/N and Charles, catching glimpses of their interactions when they thought no one was watching. Ah, the power of love! Charles might have forgotten that the public has eyes everywhere, but we certainly haven't missed a beat.
The burning question on everyone's mind is: what's behind their friendship? Is it just a playful crush or something much more intense? Could Y/N L/N be a new f1 wag? Time will tell, but for now we can't help but root for this potential power couple.
So stay tuned, gossip lovers, because there's more to come from Y/N L/N and Charles Leclerc. Whether it's a steamy romance or just a close friendship, we'll be here keeping our eyes peeled for any hint of what's going on behind the scenes. Love may be a game of mystery, but they've forgotten that we're experts at unraveling the truth. Keep your eyes open, folks!
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user79 yāall really donāt know how to mind your own business
user943 why are people making such a big deal out of this like theyāre just friends and y/n was probably just drunk or smth when she said those thingsšš ITS NOT THAT SERIOUS!!
user27 you guys really donāt have a life huhš
user375 who tf is this blondie
user50 girl stfu thatās literally my wife
user697 AAAA i really hope this is real bc theyāre so cuteš
ĖĖ ā¶ IMESSAGE ā w/ princess george . ā§ Ė
y/n: ššš
princess george: Iām starting to feel bad now..
y/n: good, you shouldš
y/n: iām gonna apologize to charles now
princess george: Why, Itās not your fault.
y/n: youāre right, itās yours. but you said all those things with my account so it looks like itās my fault lol
princess george: Iām really sorry, I took it a little far!
y/n: a little is goodš but dw itās okay, i know you only meant it jokingly, iāll tell everyone it was you and not me once the 24 hours are over
princess george: š Good luck talking to Charles. And donāt forget to confess to him before I do it for youšš
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YOU MIGHT WANT TO STEP ASIDE | j.seresin
pairing: jake āhangmanā seresin x floyd!reader
summary: two times your boyfriend and twin brother had to stand up for you, and the one time you shocked them by doing it yourself
warnings: anxiety, shy reader, protective Hangman, protective Bob, insecure reader, self doubt.
a/n: this idea came about when @cherieann-2001 and I were discussing the dagger squad with twin siblings, and we came up with Bobās twin sis. @cherieann-2001 iām sorry this took me so long! I hope you like š.
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the time where your brother introduces you to his friendsā¦
The noise coming from the beachfront bar makes you pause as you follow behind your twin brother. Your hand reaches up unconsciously to grab at the back of Robert's uniform, tugging just hard enough to make your brother pause and turn around to see your eyes shooting from side to side, one of your clear tells when you're nervous.
"You're ok, y/n/n," Robert says gently, bringing his hands up to rest on your shoulder's, knowing from experience that the weight of it brings you comfort when you start to get anxious.
"I...I d....don't think I w...want to g...go in there, Robbie," you say, tripping over your words as your breathing starts to get heavy.
"It's gonna be okay, y/n/n, you're gonna be just fine," Robert says again, pulling you into a tight hug in which you manage to get your breathing under control, "it's just gonna be Nat and some of my squad, we'll have our own table and you don't have to talk to anyone else for the entire night if you want."
Robert can see the exact moment when you make the decision to come into the bar, the spark of curiosity lighting in your eyes at the mention of your brother's co-pilot. You had met Natasha "Phoenix" Trace shortly after your brother's squadron had been permanently assigned to the San Diego base, where you had been working as a kindergarten teacher for the on-base school for the past two years. Being so close to your brother again has been so fun, with the two of you hanging out in every spare moment you had.
The two of you had grown up very close, with Robert being the protective older brother (by three minutes, you had always been quick to whisper sarcastically under your breath whenever he had tried to pull rank) to your quiet, unconfrontational manner.
"Are you ready to go in, or do you need a minute?" Robert asks, hand coming up to rest on the top of your head.
"I...I'm ready," you say, reaching out to tug on your brother's arm and follow after him as he puts his arm around your shoulders and steers you toward the entrance to the bar, under the shining sign reading THE HARD DECK.
Immediately, the noise of the bar makes you flinch and Robert's arm around your shoulders squeezes slightly, and you turn to look at him, finding him already looking at you, asking you if you're okay with his eyes.
You nod at him and tap on his hand, which he lets fall off of your shoulder as he nods towards a booth near the back of the bar, situated right by a pool table. You drop slightly behind him as you follow, preferring to take in your new surroundings from your slightly hidden vantage point behind your brother.
"Bob!" A voice calls from the direction of the table, and you peek slightly around your brother's shoulder to watch as a tall blonde man with the most beautiful smile you've ever seen saunters up to Robert and swings an arm around his shoulders, pulling him forward into a light headlock. You watch, slightly frozen as your brother laughs and fake punches the new man in the stomach, causing him to release Robert, and take a step back, hands going to his hips, stance relaxed as he smiles.
You're so entranced with watching your brother and his pretty friend that you don't notice Natasha coming up on your right, holding a glass of sparkling water in one hand.
"Hey, Y/n," she says softly, just loud enough for you to hear, but not so loud as to startle you.
You turn to look at her, and the first real smile of the night graces your lips.
"Hi Nat," you say, voice quiet as she smiles. She gently holds out the glass of sparkling water to you.
"For you!"
You look down and take the drink from her, thanking her shyly as she smiles at you and tips her head towards the booth, inviting you to go sit with her.
You glance at your brother, finding him already watching you, the tiniest gleam of pride in his eyes as he nods encouragingly. You smile and as youāre turning back to Nat, your eyes meet those of the man who had greeted your brother. Heās looking at you, not staring so much as just observing, and you shiver a little under the the intensity of his green eyed gaze.
Taking a tiny leap of faith, that has your stomach whooshing from the unfamiliarity of it all, you shoot the stranger a shy smile, before quickly ducking your head and sitting down next to your friend.
Much later, youāve loosened up enough to laugh a little with Nat, who has been sitting with you at the table since youād arrived. You have even met some of your brothers other pilot friends, including the first guy who had approached the two of you. Youāve learned that his name was Jake, but everyone calls him Hangman. You havenāt had the courage to ask why they call him that, but you noticed your eyes straying to the tall blonde more times than you care to admit. He just has this aura around him that makes you gravitate towards him, although your anxiety wonāt let you do more than watch from afar.
āHey, Iām gonna run to the ladies room, are you good here for a bit?ā Nat asks you, scooting out of the booth and standing, waiting near the head of the table. You smile, nodding as you wave her away, scooting out of the booth as well.
āYeah, Iām gonna gā¦go get another drink, I think,ā you say and Nat nods, before heading towards the back of the bar.
You watch her go for a second, then glance around to spot your brother in the middle of a game of pool with one of his friends, Coyote, you remember.
You steal yourself and then make your way through the crowded space, ducking between people until you stand at an open space at the bar.
You watch as the pretty bartender, smiles at the brown haired man she was talking to, who you remember is called Maverick, before making her way over to you.
āHey, can I grab you a refill?ā The woman asks, nodding to the empty glass in your hand.
āUm yā¦yes plā¦.please,ā you say, stuttering through your words.
The womanās smile puts you a little bit more at ease, as she asks what youāre drinking.
āJust spā¦sparkling wā¦.water.ā
The woman nods at you and takes the cup from you. As she uses the soda spout to refill your glass, she introduces herself as Penny, the owner of the Hard Deck.
āWe donāt usually get a lot of new customers this time of year,ā she says, pushing the newly full glass back towards you, āare you new to town, or just passing through?ā
Something about the way she seems so at ease puts you immediately at ease, and you only trip over your words once as you answer, voice getting a little stronger with each word.
āI live about tā¦ten minutes away, and my brother is in the Navy, he was just recently assigned here. I donāt usually go out by myself, but he asked me to meet some of his friends here tonight.ā
āIf you donāt mind my asking, whoās your brother?ā Penny inquires.
āUm Robert Floyd? Youād probably know him as Bob.ā
You wave a hand in the direction of your brother. Penny nods, turning back to you with a smile.
āWell you are always welcome at the Hard Deck! I didnāt catch your name, dear.ā
You give your name, and Penny smiles at you once more, before heading off to help another customer.
You look down at your glass to hide the small smile that plays across your lips at the idea that you just met someone without the buffer of your brother.
Youāre so caught up in your own head as you make your way back through the tables, you donāt notice the man until itās too late.
A body slams into yours from the front, causing your water to splash over your hands and down your front as you stumble backwards. Just as you feel yourself falling, a warm presence appears at your back, steadying you with an arm around your shoulders as another pushes out in front of you. The tan hand shoves the man who had hit you, sending him away from you with such a force that he staggers before righting himself.
You look up at the person who saved you, only slightly surprised to see Jake already staring down at you, concern apparent in his gorgeous green eyes.
āWhat the fuck man?!ā The man who had shoved you says loudly, causing you to jump slightly and subconsciously move in closer to Jakeās side.
āWatch where youāre going!ā Jakeās voice holds the slightest hint of anger and you instinctively deflate a bit as you open your mouth to apologize.
āNot you, sweets,ā Jake says, unknowingly making your heart flutter wildly in your chest at the name, āyou did nothing wrong.ā
Jakeās hand smooths over your shoulder, as he glares at the other man. The guy scoffs and looks around, as if making sure he doesnāt have an audience, before swinging his glare back to you and Jake.
āUm, I didnāt do anything wrong here! She was the one not looking where she was going!ā He accuses, gesturing at you and making you shrink even further into Jakeās side, shame rising when you feel your eyes start to burn with tears.
āYouāre gonna want to watch how you speak to her, jackass.ā
Jakeās voice is so hard that the guy visibly blanches, and not so subtly takes a step back and away from the angry pilot at your side.
āApologize to her for spilling her drink, and then fuck right off.ā Jake commands, and the guy mutters the quietist apology youāve ever heard and then disappears into the crowd.
Jakeās hand strokes over your shoulder one more time and then itās gone. You turn to look up at the man who had come to your rescue, and Jake gently smiles down at you.
āYou alright, y/n?ā He asks, gaze sweeping quickly over the front of your dress, clearly soaked through from your spilled water, before flicking back up to your face.
āIā¦.Iām oā¦okay,ā you stutter, shame rising at the idea of this handsome man seeing you so humiliated, āthā¦thank yā¦you for rescuing mā¦me.ā
āItās no trouble, sweets,ā Jake says easily, swinging his big green jacket off of his shoulders and draping it over your form.
āWhat do you need?ā He asks, once youāve settled into the material, hiding your soaked dress, noticing your eyes darting around quickly.
Jakeās niece is a shy little thing who has many of the same tendencies that Jake has recognized in you throughout the evening as he watched you sitting with Phoenix. He saw the way your natural tendency is to roll your shoulders forward slightly and curl in on yourself, your hair falling forward to hide that beautiful face from the world.
You stand staring at him in shock for a few seconds, before mentally shaking yourself.
āIām oā¦okay, just maybe to sit back down,ā you say, and Jake nods, guiding you back over to the booth.
āWait right here, Iām gonna go grab you another soda water, and then weāll just sit here until everyoneās ready to go, okay?ā Jake asks as you sit down. You nod at him, playing with your fingers as you wait. Once you hear him walk away, you glance up and survey the bar, spotting Nat and your brother engaged in a pool game with Coyote and Rooster watching on.
You shuffle yourself a little deeper into Jakeās jacket, and close your eyes for a few moments, breathing deeply to let the shocking encounter roll off your shoulders.
āYou doing okay, y/n/n?ā Robert asks as he slides into the booth next to you. You smile up at him, letting your head fall on his shoulder as his arm comes up to rest over your shoulders.
āYeah, Iām good.ā You feel your lips pull up into a smile as you watch Jake lean against the bar and chat with Penny and Maverick, while Penny pours another sparkling water.
āGood.ā Your brother is smiling at you when you turn your head to look at him. You grin back, and then let your head drop back onto his shoulder, waiting for Jake to come back with your drink and letting yourself relax into the evening. You might have been anxious going into this evening, but you feel perfectly at ease right now, with your brothers arm around your shoulders and your new (and ridiculously handsome) friend sinking down into the other side of the booth and sliding a fresh glass across the table to you, eyes bright as he settles into a comfortable conversation with your brother.
āÆāÆāÆāÆ
the time where someone makes the mistake of cutting in front of jakeās girlfriend in lineā¦
The sun is glistening brightly over the ocean as you sit back against your boyfriendās chest, a soft beach towel beneath you and a book in hand.
The waves lapping against the sand, and the familiar feel of Jakeās fingers combing through your hair lull you comfortably towards sleep, and you close your book, setting it beside you on the towel as you lay your head back against Jakeās shoulder. You eyes are closed as you feel your boyfriendās arm come up to drape across your chest, caging you into his embrace.
āWhat are you doing, sweets?ā Jakeās voice brings you back from the edge of sleep, his lips brushing across your forehead as his arm across your chest squeezes gently, his fingers drawing small nonsensical patterns on you collar bone.
āJust taking in the moment,ā you sigh, shifting to meet his eyes, head still resting on his shoulder. His green eyes gleam with mischief as he meets your gaze.
āBut I want to know who she picks,ā he says, gesturing to the novel you had put down.
Embarrassment flushes through you as you think about the romance book you had been reading, with its drama filled love triangle.
āYā¦you were rā¦reading it?ā You ask, tripping over a few of your words, face burning as you turned your head back to the ocean, away from Jake.
āHey,ā Jake drops his face to your neck, nuzzling you and pressing kisses to the sensitive skin there, ādonāt be embarrassed. It was quite an interesting story.ā
āYā¦you really think so?ā
āOf course, y/n/n! I like everything you read.ā
āOā¦okay,ā you smile, getting distracted by the attention your boyfriend is lavishing on your neck. You squirm in his grasp as he blows into your neck, causing the two of you to start laughing, as you shake him off and then immediately curl back into his chest, yawning as you snuggle into him.
āWhat do you wanna do for the afternoon then, Sweets?ā Jake asks, fingers going back to trace across your collarbone.
āI donāt know, but I know Iām going to need a coffee for it if it involves being awake,ā you say, the heat of the day and the general sense of comfort you feel around your boyfriend contributing to your sleepiness.
āAlright then, baby, letās get you caffeinated!ā Jake says, putting your book into the tote bag lying next to him, before helping you up and shaking out your towel, āCall me selfish, but Iām definitely gonna be wanting your sweet company for a lot longer today.ā
You giggle as you hold the bag open for him to deposit the now folded towel in, grinning as Jake uses the opportunity to brush a kiss over your nose. He grins back at you, taking the tote from your hands and slinging it over his shoulder, crooking his elbow so that you can hold his arm.
You snuggle in as close to his side as possible while walking, letting him lead you toward the beaches parking lot and his truck.
You climb into the passenger side after Jake opens the door for you, settling into the well worn leather seat, as your boyfriend starts the engine, pulling out of the beachside parking lot, through a neighborhood, and onto the little high street of your seaside town.
A few minutes later, youāre standing in line outside your favorite coffee truck. Jake has run to the restroom in the shop across the street, leaving you to keep your place in the line, which due to the popularity of the truck, wraps quite far down the sidewalk. You are standing quietly, content to just observe the goingās on of the little high street, when you feel more than see a body push in front of you in line, knocking you back and off balance. You stumble, bumping into the woman behind you, who kindly steadies you, smiling as you stutter out an apology, face flushing in embarrassment.
āNo worries, my dear, it wasnāt your fault,ā she says, shooting a dirty look over your shoulder at the line cutter, before smiling at you once more and going back to reading the magazine sheās holding.
You turn back to face the man now standing in front of you, as if heād been waiting in line like the rest of you. You start to think about just letting him stay in the line in front of you, before thinking fuck it and clearing your throat loudly.
The stranger turns around, and the look in his eyes makes you wish you had just let him cut the line. But youāve come this far and you can hear your brotherās voice in your head telling you to stand up for yourself and not let anyone push you around, so you lift your chin, and ball your hands to stop them from shaking.
āYes?ā The stranger grunts, glowering at you as if you were the one in the wrong.
āY..you just c..cut in the line. It actually starts b..back there,ā you say, pointing down the sidewalk to where the last person in line is standing. Youāre trying to give him the benefit of the doubt, wanting to believe that he had just accidentally just into the line.
The guy just stares at you for a long moment, and you grow more and more uncomfortable by the second. You eventually drop your arm, and wait for him to step back out of the line.
āIā¦iā¦iā¦is it rā¦rā¦really,ā he scoffs, exaggerating the stutter he puts on as he takes a step closer to you, staring down at you with a mena glint in his eye. āWhat are you going to do about it, huh?ā
Your stomach drops as he crowds you, eyes welling with unwanted tears, which you try furiously to not let escape. You take a deep breath, something which he notices and smirks at, eyes portraying that heās fully confident in his victory.
Just as you open your mouth to say something, you feel a familiar presence at you back, as your boyfriend slings an arm around your chest, pulling you back into his.
āHereās what youāre gonna do, buddy,ā Jakeās voice is all authority, as he stares down the other man, while simultaneously providing you comfort by letting his fingers stroke over your shoulder as his arm across your chest acts as a protective, comforting barrier, āyouāre gonna back the fuck off from my girl, youāre gonna apologize, and then youāre gonna march yourself right to the back of the line and wait, just like everyone else is.
The two men seem locked in a stare down for a few tense moments, as your hands come up to grip Jakeās forearm. The line cutter holds strong for a solid five seconds longer before blinking and taking a step back.
āFine, whatever.ā You and Jake watch him as he walks away, not even in the direction of the end of the line.
You feel Jakeās arm tighten briefly across your front, before it fell away, one hand gripping your hand, spinning you around and into his arms. You hands land on his chest, and you stare up at him, struck breathless from the clear adoration in your boyfriends eyes.
āYou okay, Sweets?ā He asks, on hand coming up to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.
āYeah,ā you sigh, and he searches your eyes for a few moments, no doubt making ure you were being truthful, before dropping his head to brush his lips against yours.
āWell arenāt you two just the sweetest.ā
You pull away from Jake and look towards the voice, seeing the woman who youād stumbled into. She was smiling, the skin around her eyes crinkling as she does. You smile back, slightly apologetically.
āIām sorry again for knocking into you,ā you say, still feeling guilty despite knowing that it hadnāt really been your fault. The woman waves you off.
āItās no problem at all, dear,ā she says, before glancing between you and Jake. Jake nods at her, silently thanking her for helping you out. She smiles back, eyes glazing over for a second.
āYou two have a beautiful day, alright,ā she says, before gesturing to the coffee truckās open window, which you hadnāt even realized had gotten closer, till you were the next people in line.
āYou too, Maāam,ā Jake says, hooking an arm around your waist, ānow, letās get you caffeinated, baby.ā
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the time where someone makes the mistake of hitting on Jake in front of his girlā¦
š¶Slow Ride. Take it Easyš¶
You laugh, bright and open as you and Jake walk in to THE HARD DECK to the first strains of āSlow Rideā coming from the jukebox in the corner. When you look over towards the music corner, you laugh even harder as you spot your brother and Rooster grinning back at you, and the man next to you.
āOf course, it was them,ā Jake laughs, and guides you towards the group of pilots who had quickly become your friends after Bob introduced you that first night at the Hard Deck.
When you reach the table, you sit next to Phoenix and Jake scoots in after you.
āHow has everyone been?ā You asks, shifting into Jakeās side as his arm takes up its usual spot around your shoulders. Your brother scoots into the booth across from you, and pushes your favorite drink towards you.
āThanks Robbie,ā you smile, raising the drink to your lips and taking a sip.
Much later, you and Natasha are coming back from the bathroom together, where you both had been freshening up after an intense match of darts between Jake and Bradley had left you both crying with laughter, which subsequently caused your mascara to run.
āOmg, look y/n/n,ā Nat says, pointing towards the bar, where a fake busty blonde is currently trying to shove her boobs into your boyfriends face.
āNot again,ā you complain, which causes Nat to laugh and loop her arm through yours, as you make your way through the throngs of bar patrons to your table. You keep you eyes on the blonde currently chatting up your Jake, although he remains completely un-responsive to her advances.
Itās only when she starts to brush her hand along Jakeās arm, and leans in the closest sheās ever attempted that you and Nat both stand up, and Natasha looks to you for a moment.
āYou want me to deal with her?ā She asks, rolling her shoulders as if preparing to physically remove the woman from the bar. You love your friend for being so ready to come to your aid, but based on the fact that regardless of Jakeās repeated dismissal of the blonde, this is the third week in a row that she has tried, even you and your non confrontational nature are getting frustrated. Natasha and Bob have dealt with distracting the woman away from Jake every other time she has attempted to put the moves on, but this time, you shake your head at your friend and motion for her to sit down again.
āNo, thank you Nat, but I think Iām going to go over there tonight,ā you say, the two drinks you had had earlier giving you a courage you normally didnāt possess as you push your hair away from your face and turn to walk over to the blonde to hopefully, finally get this woman to back off from your man, leaving Nat cackling gleefully in your wake.
Meanwhile, Jake drums his fingers in a nonsensical pattern on the bar as he keeps his gaze firmly off of the woman on his right, currently crossing her arms under her breasts, so that her tiny top strains to keep her breasts in.
Penny smiles at him as she slides his beer over to him.
āThere you are, soldier.ā She says, and Jake laughs at her, shooting her his signature grin as he lifts the pint to his lips ad takes a swig.
āThanks a million, Penny Pie,ā Jake says, jokingly using the nickname that the squad had given Penny when she and Maverick had announced to them that they were getting married.
As Penny walks away, the blonde, Jake thinks her name was Jessica?, moves closer to Jake, brushing his arm with her chest and blinking her heavily lined eyes up at him.
āOh, the bartenders taken, stud,ā she says, in a tone which suggests she thinks that she is saving Jake from a horrible heartbreak. He shifts away from her again and is about to ask her to please leave him alone, when someone beats him to it.
āSo is he.ā
A grin immediately finds its way onto Jakeās face at the sound of your voice and he turns around, immediately spotting you a few feet away, arms crossed over your chest, eyes glaring at Jessica and an adorable pout on your lips.
āHi, baby,ā he says, opening his free arm for you. You move towards him and wrap your arms around his middle, leaning against him. You kept your glare on Jessica, as the blonde looked between you and Jake, mouth slightly agape.
āReally?ā She asks, tone biting and frankly mean, āthis is who a stud like you is with?ā
Jake frowns, arm tightening around you, as he opens his mouth to defend you. But again, for the second time that night, you beat him to it.
āYeah, I am,ā you say, smiling at the blonde who glares back at you, āand Iām also the person who heās going to continue to be with, so you might wanna step aside and take your desperate attempts elsewhere.ā
You flick your hand at her, still riding the high of your drinks from earlier and then once she leaves, you turn your head you look up at your boyfriend. Jake is gazing down at you, the look in his eyes heated.
āBabyā¦ā he trails off, hand coming up to brush across your cheek, āthat wasā¦ā
You smile a little sheepishly up at him.
āA little out of character I know,ā you say, feeling a little dramatic and self-conscious for what you just did.
āā¦extremely hot.ā Jake finishes his sentence, grinning as he brings you in for a kiss.
āI love you, Jake,ā you whisper against his lips.
āI love you too, baby.ā
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Hi! Iād like to request a John āBuckyā Egan fic where he tries several times to flirt with the reader, but the reader is super oblivious about it and just thinks heās being nice. It becomes something everyone on base talks about and gets invested in. Maybe other people set up a scheme to get them together or make the reader realize how he feels. Idk, just something funny and cute like that ig š
Thank you so much for requesting, Nonnie, Iāve been having so much fun with these Masters of the Air requests! I loved getting to write for our best boy Bucky š„° Shoutout to @blurredcolourās Trust fic (an absolute masterpiece, check it out yāall!) for helping with the writers block on this one š
(Reminder that requests are open! Feel free to check out some of my favorite prompt lists in my pinned post š)
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction based off the portrayal by the actors in the Apple TV+ series. I hold nothing but respect for the real life individuals referenced within.
Oblivious
āThereās my favorite nurse!ā
You rolled your eyes at the phrase that announced John āBuckyā Eganās every visit to sickbay.
āHello, Major,ā you said, turning to greet him with a mock-exasperated smile.
Bucky clutched a hand to his heart as if wounded, a hurt expression on his face. āHow many times do I gotta tell you to call me Bucky, sweetheart?ā
āAt least a few more times, Major,ā you reply, unable to hide a smile at the usual volley of friendly banter.
Major John Egan had been unusually friendly to you since the first moment heād sauntered in to introduce himself to the medical staff as Air Exec. Your colleagues had blushed afterward and playfully insisted that he had paid you more attention than the others, but you just laughed and shook your head, insisting that he was just being nice.
This visit was simply another instance of Bucky being friendly to you; well, that and Harry Crosbyās airsickness had gotten the better of him again and he was checking up on the navigator.
You stepped aside as Bucky approached Harryās cot, ready to update him on the goings-on since the last mission had returned.
He threw you a kind smile before perching on the stool next to Harry.
āHowās my girl treatinā you, Crosby?ā
Harry happily told him how the base had gotten a new shipment of airsickness pills and you had slipped him a spare box for his own personal use, and Buckyās smile grew wider and wider.
You were glad to see how happy he was at the news that his friend was feeling better, and you quietly excused yourself to tend to the other patients.
Bucky sighed as you walked away.
āShe still hasnāt picked up on it, huh?ā
āNo, Croz, she hasnāt.ā sighed Bucky, āShe thinks Iām just beināā¦ nice or friendly or something. Which I am!ā He added hurriedly, āBut I justā¦I like her so much. I wish sheād notice.ā
āShe will, buddy,ā Harry replied, with a comforting pat on his friendās hand, āShe will.ā
Bucky headed out after a few more minutes of conversation, giving you a wink and a smile as he walked past your station.
āBucky visited again, huh?ā Rebecca, one of your fellow nurses, sidled up next to you with a teasing grin.
āYes, Major Egan came by to visit Lieutenant Crosby,ā you replied, putting emphasis on their ranks.
āYouāre sure thatās all he was here for? Somehow he never shows up here without an excuse to see youā¦ā
āHeās just being nice, Becca,ā you insisted, āYou know how these soldier boys are.ā
āBut heās alwaysāā
āBecca,ā you cut her off as gently as you can, āI really donāt wanna talk about this anymore.ā
āAlright, alright,ā she held her hands up in surrender, āBucky is an off-limits topic, gotcha.ā
The conversation turned to the current hot gossip, and you idly chimed in when it seemed appropriate, losing yourself in your routine tasks.
Rebecca broke off to check on Harry again, narrowing her eyes as she noticed Harry watching you.
āSomething Nurse L/N can help you with, Crosby?ā
He jumped, gaze darting to Rebecca as she approached.
āNo maāam, I justā¦ā
He scrambled to think of some excuse, but all he could come up with was: āIām trying to think of some way to get Y/N to notice Bucky!ā
Rebecca blinked in surprise, then plopped down onto the stool next to his bed, leaning in conspiratorially.
āOh thank goodness itās not just me! Heās been at it for months but the poor girlās just so obliviousā¦ā
āI keep telling him to just talk to her like a normal person, but he insists on dancing around it!ā Harry instantly agreed, glad to have someone besides Jean to talk to about this. āHeās been so distracted lately. If he doesnāt do something soon, Iām worried it might start to affect his flying.ā
Rebecca pressed her lips into a thin line, twisting a strand of hair worriedly.
After a few moments of quiet, she spoke up again, green eyes sparkling with mischief.
āIāve got an idea.ā
āāā
āHey Bucky,ā Harry said at breakfast the next morning, āIām gonna pop down to the infirmary to visit Winks, wanna come with?ā
Bucky quickly agreedā heād been meaning to check on Winks yesterday as well as Croz, but got caught up inā¦ well, you.
As they entered, Bucky made a beeline for Winks while Harry caught Rebeccaās eye and gave a subtle nod, which she returned, signaling her part of the plan was complete.
She had removed the step stool you always used from one of the supply closets, now hidden under one of the cots nearby. When you werenāt able to reach something on one of the higher shelves, wellā¦
Good thing Bucky was so tall.
āY/N, would you mind grabbing some more bandages for me? My stationās running low.ā
āSure thing, Becca!ā You called, stepping away from your current station to check the supply closet.
āBeccaā¦ā your confused voice called from the closet, āDo you know where the stepstool went?ā
āItās not there?ā She called back, sounding equally confused. āLetās see, umā¦ā
She scanned the room, putting on a good show of looking for someone who could help.
āOh, Bucky! Would you mind helping Nurse L/N grab something from the supply closet for me?ā
āNo problem, Becca,ā came his reply, accompanied with his trademark winning smile as he nodded to Winks and made his way over to the supply closet.
It was much smaller than heād anticipated, and barely half a foot was all that separated you as he asked, āAlright, what do ya need, sweetheaāā
The pet name was cut off by the sound of the supply closet door closing.
And locking.
You lunged for the handle as Bucky reached up to turn on the single lightbulb, both of you calling out in confusion.
āBecca! What?ā
āCāmon, guys, this isnāt funny!ā
Harryās voice came through the door, clear and determined.
āJust tell her how you feel, Bucky! Your tactic clearly isnāt working!ā
āIā what?ā You turned to Bucky, hoping he knew what in the world they were talking about.
Bucky hesitated, but seeing as it seemed he had no choiceā¦
āWell this isnātā¦ exactly how I wanted to do it, butā¦ā He took a deep breath, twisting his fingers together in an uncharacteristic display of anxiety, āI really like you, doll. Iāve liked you since I first laid eyes on you. And Iāve tried every way I know how to tell you, but nothinā worked, soā¦ā He gestured around at the supply closet, āI guess it came to this? Which wasnāt my idea, by the way. Just for the record. I would neverā¦ā
His voice faltered, and you realized just how close you were to him. You didnāt remember moving forward. You were just suddenly there, so close the two of you were almost breathing each otherās air.
āYouā¦ you like me?ā
Bucky couldnāt help but laugh at that.
āDoll, you think I call every pretty girl workinā here my favorite nurse?ā
You flushed at the compliment.
āI thought you were just being nice, I didnātā¦ā
āI mean, I was beinā nice,ā He said with a shrug, grinning, āJust not quite in the way you were thinking.ā
Buckyās eyes flicked down to your mouth, and being this close to you, he couldnāt hide the bob of his throat as he swallowed nervously.
āIād, uh. Iād really like to kiss you right now, if thatās alright with you, sweetheart.ā
You nodded slowly, āI think Iād really like that, Major Egan.ā
āItās Bucky, sweetheart,ā he murmured softly as he leaned in, capturing your lips.
You may or may not have spent more than a few lonely nights in your bunk imagining what it would be like to kiss Major John Egan.
Your imaginings were nothing compared to reality.
This was magic unlike anything you could have dreamed.
Your arms wound around his neck as his wrapped around your waist, pulling you flush against him. You toyed with the dark curls at the nape of his neck as he slanted his mouth against yours, deepening the kiss. Needing to be closer, you tried to step towards him, but merely succeeded in pressing him back against the shelves.
Ordinarily you would apologize, but something like a thrill ran up your spine when you felt him grin into the kiss as his back hit the shelves, knocking rolls of bandages and boxes of gauze onto the floor.
His right hand moved to cup your cheek, keeping your lips connected as his other hand splayed across your back, pulling you impossibly closer as you arched into him.
You could still feel him grinning as he murmured against your lips, āKnew you were feisty under that good girl act.ā
āBucky,ā you whined softly as he pulled away from you, chest heaving.
āOh, now she uses my name,ā he teased breathlessly, bumping his nose playfully against yours.
The two of you flinched as sunlight spilled into the dim closet, a harsh change from the dingy yellow lightbulb you had become accustomed to.
Harry and Rebecca stood in the doorway, wearing twin smug grins.
āLooks like our work here is done,ā Becca said, shooting you a wink as she bid farewell to Harry with a two-fingered salute, āPleasure working with you, Lieutenant Crosby.ā
āSame to you, Nurse Carter,ā Harry replied, and he turned back to the two of you, a genuine smile on his face.
āAbout time, Bucky.ā
āYeah, yeah,ā Bucky waved off his friendās I told you so, āYou gonna congratulate me or what?ā
āCongratulations,ā came Harryās mock-put-out reply, accompanied by a genuinely congratulatory clap on his arm. āYou got a good one. And it only took months of unsuccessful flirtingāā
āHey, I got her in the end, didnāt I?ā He squeezed you closer, grinning down at you.
Your lipstick was all over his mouth, and youāre sure the Victory Red on your own lips was in no better shape.
You couldnāt bring yourself to care, however, as he pulled you in for a tender kiss.
Which you broke for a moment to point out, āHe isnāt wrong, you know, it was months of unsuccessfulāā
Your teasing was promptly cut off with a āshushā mumbled against your lips as Bucky silenced you with a kiss.
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Shy Girl (2)
Hi guys!
This is the second part for Shy Girl, it was fun to write so I hope you will like it :)
It's longer that I thought tho. Sorry if there is some mistakes, Tumblr was a pain in my ass.
Enjoy!
TW : None
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After the evening you met Alexia, you didnāt stay for long in Barcelona. You are engaged for a film on a rather large scale since you play in an American production and for one of the greatest current directors. You are always very careful to study the profiles of people offering you roles, preferring not to play in a promising film rather than finding yourself with someone crooked.
You talked about it at one point during your exchanges with Alexia and she confided in you about all that the Spanish team has experienced in recent years because of the Federation. But thatās just part of the different conversations youāve had over the last couple of weeks. After talking a few times on Instagram, Alexia asked for your phone number and you continued by messages and sometimes FaceTime.
Sometimes you had to change countries, but you always managed to find a time to exchange news. You must admit that when a break is taking between two takes, you hurry to check your phone to see if you have not received a message from Alexia. Little do you know that she does the same in training, undergoing the teasing of her teammates.
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Alexia š
Hey! When are you coming back to Barcelona again?
You
I'm coming on Friday
Why?
Alexia š
If I give you tickets, would you like to watch me play?
You
Wait, you can play again?! š±
Alexia š
Just had the go from the medical staff š
You
Oh god I'm so happy for you š¤
Of course I'll come, I'm happy you ask
Alexia š
I'm happy too. I'll send you all the information soon š
It's after this exchange of messages that you find yourself installed once again in the area reserved for families and VIPs, accompanied by your agent and definitely your best friend. Sofia puts her hand on your knee for the tenth time of the evening to prevent you from making it bounce in all directions. Alexia has informed you that she will not start the game, but will be in after the start of the second half.
Alexia is actually training since the return of the teams on the field and you feel the excitement running through the crowd as you see the captain treading the grass. However, itās nothing against the clamor that resounds in the crowd when Alexia joins the rest of the team for the first time in many weeks. A big smile illuminates your face, similar to Alexiaās before she focuses on the game.
The match turn to Barca's advantage and you stay after the match when the players start their lap at the end of the game. You spotted Alexiaās mom and sister a few seats away from you but you didnāt have the courage to go and greet them. You didnāt agree on a program after the match, you didnāt want to impose yourself too much and you imagined that Alexia would prefer to celebrate her return to the field with her teammates.
You wink at her when she comes to greet her family and you were about to get up to leave the stadium when she beckons you to approach. You hesitate for a split second but your best friend gently pushes you in the back to join her, which you do timidly.
"Hi" smiled Alexia, placing her hand on yours, which is on the metal of the railing. "Can you wait for me to catch up? I'll be quick"
Your skin is hot where she's touching you and you have to use all of yourself to stay focus on the conversation you're having.
"Donāt you want to celebrate with your friends?" you ask while looking at her with your head tilted to the side.
"Maybe after" Alexia replies with some embarrassment that you have trouble understanding.
"Okay. Iāll wait for you then"
You smile and a big smile is displayed on Alexiaās face, who promises once again not to take long before joining you. So you return to the same lobby as a few days ago, accompanied by your agent and best friend. Like the other day, she goes to get you a glass of champagne and you sit on two stools at the back of the room.
You find yourself blushing stupidly when you cross the look of Eli Putellas and you hurry to half hide behind your best friend who rolls her eyes seeing you do.
True to her promise, Alexia quickly appears in the room, stopping once again at her family who kisses her and exchanges a few words with her. Your eyes meet several times during their exchange and you quickly understand at Alexia's sign of head that she wants to introduce you.
"Donāt forget to breathe, youāre going to pass out" Sofia teases you.
Itās your turn to roll your eyes, but your heart beats a little too fast when the three Putellas arrive at your height. You havenāt seen Alexia in person since you met her and with her wet hair and her bright smile, sheās even more stunning than you remember. However, you try to ignore this by listening to Alexia who make the introductions between you four.
After the greetings and exchanges of rigour, you learn in passing that Alba has seen all of your films, Alba and Eli must leave since they both work the next day.
"Iām glad you came" Alexia smiles after her family left and your best friend went to the bathroom.
"Iām glad I came" you assure her by smiling too.
You silently look at each other for a few seconds and you bite your lip, trying to hold her gaze.
"Itās weird to be in front of you after writing to you for two weeks" you finally confess timidly.
"It's weird for me too, but I'm really happy you came. It's mean a lot to me"
She takes your hand in her and when she sees your eyes going on your intertwined hands, she thinks that it's makes you uncomfortable. But when she try to take her hand back, you squeeze it, offering her a timid smile.
"Thanks for inviting me" you say, looking in her eyes.
She smiles and seems to relax, but Sofia come back at this moment and your hands are not longer in one other.
"So, what are you plan for the next days?" Alexia asks.
"I have some interviews while the film is being edited. After that I have to travel around to make the promotion of it, the film preview... And after all that I'm taking some holidays."
"Where are you going?"
"Barcelona probably" you smirk. "We have all we need here"
Alexia smirk back and keep talking with you for more time, until Mapi and some others girls come to look after Alexia. After greeting you, the blond talks to her friend.
"We're going to the restaurant Ale, you coming?"
"Do you want to come with us?" Alexia asks, turning for looking at you.
"I have to say no for her" Sofia intervenes "Early morning interview tomorrow"
You pout but Alexia smile while nodding, kissing your cheek before leaving.
"Well that went well" Sofia comments, smiling over her drink as you touch your cheek where Alexia's lips where seconds ago.
At the same time, Alexia was sighing before taking a last look at you above her shoulder.
"What is it?" Mapi asks her best friend.
"She's so beautiful. And cute. And sweet. I wish I could talk to her longer."
"So whipped already" Mapi scoffs, drawing a frown from her own girlfriend who asks her to leave Alexia alone.
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Ale š
How the interviews went?
You
It was great. A little bit tiring to have to answer always the same question but it was alright. How is your knee?
Ale š
It's fine, like nothing happened š
You
Thanks God. I'm happy for you really
Ale š
Thanks š
Canāt believe Iāve only been back in the field for two weeks
Also two weeks since I last saw you
You
About that, I have something to ask you but maybe it's a little too much ļæ½ļæ½
Ale š
Tell me?
You
As you know, we have the Preview for the film on Thursday in Barcelona
Ale š
Yes?
You
I was wondering if you would like to come? And maybe being my +1? I know it can be weird because we don't really saw each other physically a lot, but I thought it could be fun to go there with you. We talked a lot already and I feel like I know you, at least a little bit. Don't feel any pressure anyway, I'll understand if you are busy with something else or if you don't want to come so don't worry
It's too much isn't it? š„
You don't have to answer
Ale š
š¤£
I would love to go with you ā¤ļø
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You were happy, more than that actually, when Alexia says yes to you. But now you are a mess, looking at yourself in the mirror. You don't like your dress for tonight, you don't like your make up or the way your hair are. You always choose your clothes yourself, but tonight you feel like you only made bad choices.
You want to look great for Alexia, hopping that she doesn't regret to appear at your side for tonight. You warned her that there would be journalists and photographers, but it didnāt seem to bother her. You explained to her from beginning to end the way these evenings go, from A to Z, without omitting the slightest detail. You don't want Alexia to be uncomfortable or embarrassed at any time of the evening.
"You're beautiful" Sofia smiles when she entered the room.
You shrug, still looking at you before sighing. She's your friend, of course she will tell you something like this. Before you can answer anything, someone is knocking at the door again and you let Sofia open the door.
"Hola Alexia. Great to see you here" she smiles, before leaving the room.
Alexiaās presence electrifies you and you turn to face her. You let your eyes wrap around her appearance and you almost need to sit down. Sheās amazing, obviously. Is there ever a time when that hasnāt been the case? When your eyes stop on her face, you realize that she is smiling softly and you take a few steps in her direction to greet her properly. Youāve been talking non-stop for weeks now, but this is only the third time you can see her in real life.
Your arms naturally find their place around her neck when she takes you in her arms to greet you. Smiling, you extend your embrace, discreetly breathing her smell.
"I missed you" Alexia whispers in your ear
It makes you shiver and you canāt hide the smile on your face.
"I missed you too" you smile softly as you step back a bit to look at her. "You are really beautiful"
"Speak for yourself" Alexia smiles back.
Neither of you has released the other when your eyes cross and you feel your breath become short when you see that her eyes descend on your lips. Itās been a few days since youāve wondered what it would be like to kiss Alexia, even before your discussions take a little more intimate turn. A little flirty too. You discovered a funny Alexia that makes you appreciate her even more.
When Alexiaās eyes go up on yours, looking for a form of consent, you just smile at her. No words are needed. Your heart accelerates in anticipation as she leans over you, but the door of the room suddenly opens when your lips are only a few millimeters apart.
"Y/N, we have toā¦ Oh, sorry"
You refrain from insulting your colleague (and friend) on the screen when he enters the room suddenly, making you both jump. But your gaze must speak for you since he addresses you an excuse grimace. He looks at Alexia with curiosity, who now stands awkwardly two feets away from you.
"Alexia, this is John, my co-worker" you mumble. "John, this is Alexia"
"Great to finally meet you" John says with a smile, reaching his hand to Alexia before turning to you. "We have to go, the cars are here"
"We are coming"
He smiles again and leave. You turn yourself to Alexia, who was already looking at you.
"He never knocks on the door before entering?"
She looks annoyed and you bite your lower lip.
"I'm sorry"
"Don't be. It's not your fault."
Your eyes meet and she seems to relax a little. You offer her a hesitant hand, relieved to see that she doesn't hesitate for a second to take it.
"Are you ready to go?"
When Alexia nods, you take her with you to the exit the hotel where you prepared yourself. One of the cars supposed to take you to your destination is waiting for you and you let Alexia in before you.
"Thank you for agreeing to come with me. I imagine you must have your quota of ceremonies like this" you tell her while the car started.
"A little" confesses Alexia, shrugging her shoulders, before smiling. "But itās for me, next time itās you who will have to accompany me"
"With great pleasure"
A smile appears on your face and you feel your stomach doing a double-flip at the idea of spending extra time with Alexia. Enjoying the intimacy that the car offers you, you put your head on Alexiaās shoulder which intertwines your fingers to put your hands on her lap.
"After that, you have no more obligations right?" asks Alexia after a few seconds of comfortable silence.
"No more for a whole month" you confirm.
You canāt wait to have time for yourself, to sleep in the morning and just have nothing to do. To be able to stay in Barcelona, in your apartment and see your loved ones.
"Will you have time for me?" asked Alexia in a shy voice.
"Obviously" you smile softly as you look up at her.
"If I offered you a date, would you say yes?"
"I would say yes if you asked me, of course"
Your mischievous smile is seen by Alexia, who smiles back at you. This isn't exactly a officially request, but it goes in your way of operating from the beginning. Teasing, lightness and above all no anticipation of anything. No obligation, just the desire to spend time together. And other than by screen interposed for once.
When you arrive, she puts a kiss on your cheek.
"Time to shine, superstar"
You blush violently, which seems to amuse her a lot. The look of reproaches that you throw at her makes her smile, even if she addresses you a small sentence of apology.
"Sorry. But I find the fact that weāre both in the spotlight when weāre socially awkward rather amusing."
Sheās absolutely right, and itās probably one of your biggest commonalities. But it also allows you to better understand the other and you appreciate that very much.
A few minutes later, you are walking on the red carpet, trying to ignore the flashes of the photographers.
"Iāll have to take pictures" you explain to Alexia in a low voice while waiting for John to finish "Normally we take only a few before taking others with our partner, but we will avoid this point"
You cross Alexiaās eyes and quickly realize that something seems to bother her. You ask her with your eyes and you are once again pleasantly surprised at the simplicity with which she seems to be able to confide in you.
"Donāt you want to be seen with me?"
"Yes, of course. But youā¦"
"I donāt mind. On the contrary."
After looking in her eyes for a few seconds and realizing that she's telling you the truth, you nod with a shy smile. That wasnāt the reason you invited her, after all, youāre not a couple. But youāre glad she wants to pose with you.
After taking some pictures alone, you invite her to join you by raising your hand to her. She takes it quietly, putting a hand in the hollow of your back. And you need all your concentration to stay focused on whatās going on. You look at her and smile back at her, before looking again at the photographs.
When a few extra flashes have burned your retina, you take her hand again to take her with you in the comfort offered by the cinema.
You stop by several journalists to answer more questions, still without releasing Alexiaās hand. She gives you a reassuring smile every time you turn in her direction and ask her how she feels.
After a while, you finally find your seats in one of the first rows of the cinema. At one point you received a drink and you put it on your armrest to turn towards Alexia.
"Are you okay? I know it can be a lot" you apologize, biting your lip.
"You had warned me. I'm alright, don't worry" gently reminds you a smiling Alexia.
You hum for any answer, letting yourself go against the back of your chair.
"And on top of that, a first date at the cinema isn't so unusual" smiles Alexia.
It makes you laugh and when you look at her, her eyes sparkle with malice. In spite of yourself, you think about the missed kiss in the hotel room and when you see Alexiaās look slip on your lips, you know that she thinks about it too.
You really want to kiss her right now, but the director and the producer are suddenly in front of the crowd to thanks people to be here. You don't really listen to what they say, really aware of Alexia's fingers brushing against your arm.
During the film, you can't stop looking at her to see her reactions. You talked to her about the film, but you didn't give her all the details. You loved seeing her smile, laugh or frown.
"Internet is going crazy" Sofia informs you both when the film is over.
You and Alexia followed the others into the reception room where there are petits fours and countryside. You exchanged a few discussions with several people in the field, making sure to always include Alexia in one way or another. Most of your interlocutors obviously know her, she remains a world famous sportswoman.
"Why?" you ask Sofia naively, gently frowning.
"You show up with one of the best players in the world after being officially single for years. Try again" laughs Sofia rolling her eyes.
"Oh" you just blush slightly.
Alexia smirks at you, before taking a sip of her drink. The idea of being seen with Alexia doesn't bother you, you wouldn't have invited her if it had been the case. But youāll probably never understand peopleās interest in other peopleās privacy.
"Do you want to get some fresh air?" Alexia suggests pointing to the balcony with a nod.
You nod and follow her quietly. The fresh air from the outside is nice and the fact that the balcony overlooks an inner courtyard that doesn't show you to the rest of the world is just as nice.
"Are you having a good time?" you ask, looking closely at Alexia.
"Very good yes. It would have been difficult otherwise, I am in very good company after all"
You smile softly at her and give yourself control by finishing the glass that you held until now in your hand.
"Can I ask you something?" asked Alexia shortly afterwards.
"Of course" you answer by looking at her curiously.
"Sofia said you were officially single for years"
"Yes?"
"What does she mean by officially? Did you have someone hiding or something like that?"
"Oh... No, not at all. I was really focused on my career and it's always hard to manage a relationship when you are always everywhere in the world"
You shrug, but can't escape the inquisitive looks Alexia sends you.
"So... Hooks up?"
You widen your eyes before shaking your head negatively.
"No. It's not... I mean I'm not into this kind of things" you begin before stopping and looking at Alexia hesitantly "You're going to think I'm weird or something"
"I promise I'm not" Alexia smiles, grabbing your hand.
"I had someone but the distance was hard and we just fall apart. I haven't been with someone since" you mumble, blushing once again. "I... For me, sex and love are coming together"
Alexia is still smiling but you only have to look in her eyes to learn that she's not making fun of you.
"You are the sweetest girl in the world."
You roll your eyes and feel your body shiver when she put a strand of hair behind your ear. Taking advantage that you are alone, you press your face on her hand and gently kiss her wrist. You lost yourself in her eyes once again, studying at length each of Alexiaās facial features. She leans again in your direction and her breath caresses your lips when you hear Johnās voice sound behind you again.
"What?!" you snap, turning in his direction.
"Iā¦ uh. The producer was looking for you, he wanted to introduce you to a friend of his"
"Iām coming" you sigh with annoyance
You donāt listen to his stuttering excuses, preferring to take a deep breath to calm down. Why does the whole world seem determined to stop you from exchanging your first kiss with Alexia?
"I better go" you sigh softly as you turn towards the door.
But, before you can make the slightest step, you feel Alexiaās hand grab your arm and draw you against her. Your eyes cross for a few seconds before her lips are on yours. Her lips blend perfectly with yours and you step on your toes to prolong the kiss. Your arms wrap around her neck and head, trying to be as close to her as possible.
Her hands slide on your back and her whole smell fills you. She's everywhere and you don't know if it's that or the lack of oxygen, but you feel yourself like floating.
"Now you can go if you want" Alexia mumble against your lips, as breathless as you are.
"I'm not sure if I want to" you admit, slightly blushing.
"Do you want to go home?"
Alexia only lets half a second pass before adding something to what she just said, as if she had just realized something.
"I meanā¦ not going back, but you knowā¦ I mean, we didnāt really spend time just physically. Well, physically, I mean in front of each other notā¦"
"Alexia, stop" you smile softly, putting an end to Alexiaās agony.
She seems to be grateful to you because she takes her breath while looking at you, although dancing nervously from one foot to the other.
"Sorry, it was weird" Alexia rolls her eyes.
"It reassures me a little, little things you were out of the socialy awkward category" you smile maliciously before adding "Let's go home."
#woso x reader#woso imagine#alexia putellas x reader#alexia putellas#alexia putellas imagine#woso fanfics
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boyfriend drabbles pt. 5
Pairing: Idol!Jungkook x Idol!Reader (8th member)
Summary: the one where Jungkook is overprotective of you, wanting to make it clear to others that your his girlfriend.
Word count: 800+
a/n: hii another drabble is outt this time its the reader as the 8th member and jk is being kinda cute HAHAHA anyways its my first time writing them in this pov so hope it isnt too bad š
masterlist!
ā____ please get ready~ā Your manager calls out as you stand up, fixing your hair.
All the members were in the waiting room, but they were waiting for you to film some videos with a few other idols before heading back home.
āIāll be quick,ā You say as they look up and nod their head at you, but Jungkook stands up and follows you outside.
Your boyfriend was always so supportive of whatever you did, when you were staying back during rehearsals to polish up your performance, your sweet Jungkook would stay and watch you, giving you feedback and praising your hard work. In times like this where it was individual shoots or filming, he also made an effort to watch you and praise you.
You began filming with other idols like Karina and Taeyong, both of which made you comfortable and you honestly had a good time filming and laughing with them.
It wasnāt uncommon for idols to be nice and friendly to each other behind cameras, but you definitely were wary of who you interacted with, especially since there were still a small number of them who werenāt as pleasant to work with.
You see Jungkook slightly frowning at the next person who walks up to you, the last filming you had to do.
Jay Park. He was infamous for flaming your group, claiming many things and telling it during interviews or talk shows. Your members never directly showed dissatisfaction towards the man, but rather just left him alone.
Another thing to know was that Jungkook was extra protective over you. And right now, he was eyeing the man as Jay Park greeted you, shaking your hand and holding onto it a little longer than your liking.
As you start to dance to his song while filming, you see Jungkook at the corner of your eye smiling proudly at you having fun and dancing well.
But your boyfriendās expression flipped when you were about to finish the video:
Jay Park puts his arm around your exposed waist and pulls you closer to him for the end shot, holding up a peace sign as you can only internally sigh, uncomfortable with the sudden physical contact.
Jungkook is straight up glaring at the man who currently had his arm wrapped around HIS girlfriend, mind you. He wasnāt one bit happy.
As soon as the video ended, you quickly escaped out of his grasp, frowning slightly but changing your expression to a forced smile when you bow to him, thanking him for filming with you.
You didnāt really want to thank him after what he did.
As Jay Park walks back to his designated room, you watch as your boyfriend purposely walks too close to the other man, bumping into his shoulder.
Then Jungkook puts up an act and profusely apologized for ānot seeing himā
You laugh silently at his act as your boyfriend now frowns at you.
āHow can he just touch you like that? And out of all places your waist?ā Jungkook complains as he grabs your hand, pulling you back into the room.
āI know, I was kinda annoyed at that but I had to pretend,ā You say as you enter the room, āBut anyways itās over, itās fine,ā
āItās not fine that he touched MY girlfriend like that in front of me, knowing damn well that youāre taken,ā Jungkook grumbles as he plops himself on the couch.
You stare at your boyfriend in amusement, finding his overprotective state cute.
āWhat happened? Are you okay?ā Jimin looks up from his phone after overhearing your conversation.
You reply āYes,ā wanting to change the topic but Jungkook decides it's crucial to inform everyone in the waiting room how important it is for people to know they shouldnāt touch you like that without asking.
Taehyung laughs at your boyfriendās exasperated state, and the others watch in amusement.
Youāre grateful that Jungkook is so protective and caring of you but right now you can only think how cute his reaction was.
āOkay, okay enough, Iāll just go tattoo āMy Boyfriend is Jeon Jungkook, donāt touch meā on my foreheadā You tease him as the rest of the members laugh at your joke, Jungkook rolls his eyes at your statement.
āJagi Iāll make sure nobody ever does that again, or theyāre getting it from me,ā He tells you.
He sure does his job for the rest of the filming you did.
#jungkook fluff#jungkook#jungkook au#jungkook ff#jungkook smut#jungkook x oc#jungkook x reader#bts#bts ff#bts fic#8th member of bts#idol reader#bts jungkook#jungkook comfort#boyfriend jungkook#jungkook angst#jungkook scenarios#jungkook fanfic#jungkook x you#jungkook imagines
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Babe
Pairings: S.coups Ć y/n
Genre/tags: protective/possessive bf
Warning: ššš fluff but smut, unprotected sex, pet names, cursing, semi public, handjob
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Words: 3k
Disclaimers:
- this story is just made up
- english is not my first language, please be nice š
A/N: looong time no post. āØļøI was away... got sick and mentally not doing okay... and I dont think im 100% okay yet...Its been hard but still trying my best :)
i might be coming back to writing here and there... but not consistent. Hopefully you understand...
meaning, i will be a š in updating nor posting and won't be online mostly. š¤
(i cant promise i can jump back to the Yoongi/Suga series yet also sorry š hopefully one day but not soon.)
Me writing... is depending if im okay.
Also, Thank you for the kind messages in DMs. I really do appreciate them...even tho i don't reply š¤ pls know its very helpful.
Thank you.
P.S its been a long time since i wrote anything so.... rusty.š„² this is my just trying to get back to it.
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Seungcheol, your boyfriend, texted you to meet him at school. Which surprised you the second you read it because it has been weeks since he went to school.
He has been doing special online classes these past weeks as he can't walk. Yet. He slipped while playing soccer with the boys two months ago causing an injury on his left leg. It was very painful to watch him yell in pain during that game. It was supposed to be just a fun game with his friends and you and their other friends watching but yeah, accidents happen.
"What are you doing here?" You gasp the second you enter the University clinic and saw your boyfriend sitting and chatting with the school doctor.
"Babe." He smiles and opens his arm, asking for a welcome hug
"Babe!" You squeal and immediately run and hugged him tightly.
"I missed you." He mumbles lightly lifting you off the floor even he's sitting on the clinic's bed.
He never lost his strength.
"Ditto." You say and kissed him on his cheek before letting go. "Wait... why are you here?" You ask again. "He can go back to school now?" You turn to ask the doctor behind you
"He can. But I still suggest no." He folds the folder his holding and sits down on his desk. "He can walk now with crutches easily yes... but... going up and down... walking building to building to classes...." doctor shakes his head
"I'm just here to visit, babe." Cheolie says caressing your back. "To report my health to him... to let know the team..."
"Oh."
"I'm sorry..." he press his lips together and giving you an apologetic look.
"I'll leave you two to talk... I have to go on a meeting now in the faculty. Just let the nurse know when you leave okay? So she can assist you with the wheel chair."
"Okay, doc. Thank you."
And as soon as the doctor leaves and shut the door close behind him, Seungcheol immediately grabs you by the waist, pull you close to his body and leans in to fully kiss you.
It feels rushed at the beginning but as soon as you find the perfect spot to lean your body weight to his, it felt smooth and just sensational. You even opened your mouth completely to let his tongue explore you.
You two haven't kissed for awhile. The rent is due.
"I missed you so much." He whisper as he pulls away to take a breather.
"This is the longest we've been away from each other..." you say as you straighten your stand
"Yeah... I got busy healing..."
"And I got busy at school... and at home..." you answer as you sit down beside him. "How are you feeling at the moment?"
"Good....well.. better now that I've kissed you." He smirks and plants a tiny kiss on your temple
"Babe..." you lean on his shoulder
"You know you always make me feel good..." he chuckles. "Also... Doc said my leg is healing pretty good..."
"That's good to hear..." you stand up once again. "So... can I--"
And before you could ask him another question about visiting him soon at home Seungcheol kisses you on your cheek and then on the back of your hand.
"Thank you for always calling me... every night... making sure to check on me... give me updates at school and being an understanding girlfriend. Even though you are tired yourself."
"I didn't do that much." You say holding his hand. "If only I could visit you personally I would..."
But you couldn't. It's not like he leaves far away from you. It's just that you wanted him to just rest. You know how he is when he sees you. He gets excited and acts everything is fine even though he is in pain.
He would probably force himself to get up when you visit him. It's kind og his thing to show off he is strong. Especially to you. He is your alpha lover.
"No...babe. just you calling has saved me from a lot of bad moods and not doing my therapies because... I'm not in the mood." He kisses your hand again.
"Well I'm glad... I could help..." you say smiling.
"And also..." he then bites his lower lip whilst smiling. You already know what he's about to say with those cheeky smirks.
"Hush..." you cover his mouth with your hand, scared that he might say it outloud and the nurse from behind the door might hear. "That's for us only..." you whisper.
He is referring to the video call sessions you do every now and then. To help him when he is... sad and horny.
"You promised... no one should know..."
"Of course..." he murmurs, his mouth is still covered by your hand. "The images are for my eyes to see and for my dick to feel only." He adds and then playfully licks your palm, making you jump a little.
"Hey!" You slap him on his shoulder
He is grinning so much. He is enjoying your reactions. "You're so adorable being shy..." he puts his arm around your waist, securing you between his legs. "My shy little fairy..." he mumbles just before he kisses you again.
You don't deny him of any sort of making out. Even at the clinic. Why woulf you? You missed him so bad too.
So bad that even his hands is skimming your body and even lifting your short A-Line skirt, exposing your bum, just to squeeze it is fine. Perfectly fine.
"Wait." He pauses and looks you in the eyes. "You are wearing a skirt this short... with no protective shorts under?"
"Hmm?" You look at him, confused for a second. "Oh."
He is yout alpha, yes. And one trait of him that is very dominant is him being protective of you. He does not like anyone hurting you, being mean to you and most especially drooling over you. You are his and only his.
"What you mean oh?" He raises a brow. "Well? Why aren't you wearing one?"
You don't have a good excuse. You just forgot. Well... you have been forgetting since he have been away.
"Y/N..."
"You're now calling me by name...." you move back away a little. "I'm sorry... I have no excuse..."
"What if some maniac sees you? When you go up stairs? Or the elevator in the media building? You know its glass right? They can see... what if wind blows and..." he sighs, frustrated. "You know how most guys are."
"I know... I'm really sorry." You pout. "I didn't purposely forget it..."
You see the change in his mood. He is very possessive of you so you know that just the idea of any guy looking at you because they find you cute or have interest of being close to you and whatever, he's already on guard.
He sighs again and also he's already grabbing his crutches.
"Leaving already?" You say in the softes tone.
"Yeah..." he stands up and calls on the nurse for assistance.
"Okay..." you lower your gaze.
You are not sure how to tame your boyfriend since this time you know you are at fault for forgetting and breaking a promise you told him after he was told to stay at home.
You stand up and sling your bag over your shoulder. "Just... call me when you get home."
"I will not call you." He says as he sits down on the wheel chair. "You're coming home with me."
"Wait. What?" You ask
The nurse enters the room and greets the two of you.
"Ready to go home?" The nurse asks
"Yes." Seungcheol smiles at her. "I have a scheduled therapy this afternoon..."
"Oh... I see... goodluck then." She says as she helps to push your boyfriend
"Y/N..." he calls your name out again.
This is the second time he called you by name. He is clearly not okay with the skirt situation. This never happened before.
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You both arrived at his parent's house. They welcomed you and hugged you even. They thanked you for being a support system for their son even though physically you can't come because, well, they know how their son acts around you.
It's not a secret that their son is so in love with you that he's very clingy and trying to act cool and such.
"I already made food for the two of you so just reheat it if you decide to eat later."
"Oh. Thank you Mrs. Choi." You say
"It's nothing dear... also... thank you for being his care taker for tonight... we will enjoy our night on out staycation at the city." His mother says
You are stunned to hear what Mrs. Choi just said. You can't react beside just smiling and nodding. "Ah... ahm... don't worry about us... I'm going to take good care of him."
"Thank you, again." Mr. Choi says.
"We'll get going now... see you tomorrow afternoon, dear." She says to her son who is sitting in the sofa drinking his cola.
"Have fun, Mom and Dad!" He waves at them
And as soon the door shuts and you hear the car engine from outside.
"What the fuck was that?" You stomp you way towards him. "Care taker... tonight?? Babe?"
Nonchalantly he answers. "You will be staying for the night here with me... until tomorrow..."
"Why?"
"Why not?" He looks at you with a coldest stare. "Do you have any other plans? Are you meeting with anyone?"
"No..."
"And then... stay...."
"But... my parents..."
"I already told them... they are fine with it."
"When?"
"I called them earlier... before I texted you to come to the clinic."
You are in complete shock. "Cheolie..." you whine
"Now, you're calling me by name?" He raises a brow. "Why are you acting like that? It's like you don't want to stay with me."
"That's not it."
"Then what?"
You sigh. You are lost for words.
Yes you should be happy you are spending time with your boyfriend but he could've told you. You would say yes if he asked or told you.
You are just stunned maybe or confused with him doing this too since he's been being snappy at you since earlier.
"Whatever." You mumble throwing your bag to the floor and just sitting down at the chair opposite of where he's sitting.
Now you are the one in the bad mood.
"I still have the clothes and undergarments you left from last time..." he then says in a much calmer tone.
"Okay." You answer not looking at him.
You are not mad at him. You are just not happy with what he did. He probably wanted to surprise you with the idea earlier but since it got ruined during your clinic make out session. Now things are...
"Babe." He calls you
You turn your head to look at him. He looks serene now.
"Can you please come here..." he says
You get up and make your way to him, to sit down beside him.
"Not there." He says holding on to your wrist and leading you to move somewhere else. "Here..." he gestures for you to sit on top of him.
"But... your leg..."
"I can manage..." he breathes and then tugs you down so he could kiss you, cupping your face with one hand.
Your hands are now on his chest for balance support. You tried pulling away from the kiss but
"Sit..." he says in between the kiss.
And you do as he says. Kneeling down on the sofa, legs spread between his thighs, you sit down on him and slowly put your arms around his neck.
"Cheolie..." your lips part ways as you spoke and he tries to chase the kiss again but you bite your lips together. "Wait..."
"Why...?" He pouts
"What are you doing?"
"What do you mean?" He runs his hands from your legs to your thighs and then underneath your skirt.
"You were just so cold to me... not even talking to me like I'm your girlfriend... and now you're kissing me and touching me..."
He throws his head back for a second and then sighs. "Babe, I'm sorry.... I was... well..."
"I said I'm sorry about the skirt... Don't worry. I will just wear pants starting on monday...."
"You sure?"
"Yeah... I promise." You kiss the tip of his nose. "I will just wear skirts when I'm with you."
"Really?" He raises a brow with matching smirk, biting his lower lip.
"Yeah..." you move your hips forward knowing what this tiny move will do to him. "I know you like to have easy access with me when we're together..." you softly say
He grunts as he feel you move a bit more. Rocking your hips over his erection that's sort of protected by his black jogging pants.
"I know what you're doing..." he hums
"And I know you like... what I'm doing..."
His smile goes ear to ear. "You're lucky I can't stand on my own yet... If I could..."
"What will you do?"
"Carry you over my shoulders and spread you on top of my bed..."
"And...?" You put your forehead to his.
"And...fuck you 'till dawn..."
Just the thought made you horny and wanting him. But since he can't do what he usually does to you, you decide to handle this on your own.
"You can still fuck me..." you say, grinning. "We have all night till tomorrow to find a way... a position you want me to be in."
"Fucking hell, babe." He grunts, sounding excited and turned on.
You adjust your position, making sure you can access him easily. Him meaning his long veiny length that's already leaking.
"Shit! Ah!" His mouth drops the second you hold onto him. His eyebrows is showing how he's loving the way you stroke and pump him. "Babe..." he moans. "Babe... aaaaahhh..." he throws his head back, his hands on his hair, trying to hold on to reality coz he is floating in heaven right now.
"Should I... let the tip touch me?"
"Touch... you?" He looks at you, brows furrowed from the high.
You already removed your panties off without him noticing.
"Yes... like this...." you then adjust your position back on top of him and lowered yourself just enough for the tip of his dick feel your entrance.
"Babe, fuck!" He snarls throwing his head back. "Your so damn wet already..."
You let him feel the wetness for awhile before you ease him in you.
"Holy... shiiiiit!"
"Ngggeeeaaah..." you breathe in as you suck him in whole.
"You're doing great babe." He pushes the hair off your face. "Don't rush it... just... feel it... feel me..."
When he's completely in you, you didn't move. You just hugged your man and took a breather.
"I can't believe my little fairy is being so daring..."
"Because I want to give you what you want... what you need..." you mumble on his neck.
"Babe, you know I can wait till I'm healed and ready to fuck you..."
"I know..." you look him in his eyes, "but I miss it too..."
"You do?"
You nod. "Us video calling... while we... you know... is not enough... I thought it was enough... but when I saw you earlier... I really did missed you more than I can imagine."
"You miss my dick?" He tease
"Babe!" You hide your face on his neck again.
"Ugh..." he suddenly moans. "Wow. I didn't know you get tigher when I tease you."
Seungcheol starts to move his hips a little, to ease dipper into you.
"Ah..." you exhale shakily. "Cheolie...hmmm...."
"You like that?"
"I do."
Then you start to move yourself.
You leaned back a little, pushing forward and pulling backward in motion to meet his slow but deep thrusting.
"Cheolie..." you cry his name as you feel like reaching your climax.
"Just let it go..."
"Fuck!" You throw your head back, panting and shaking. "Come with me..." you say, "come....with me..." you clentch more down there, making him feel the tightness.
"But babe..." biting on his lips, hissing and trying to control himself. "We don't have condoms."
"I don't care." You lean in for a sloppy kiss. "Come with me. I need to see you... melt with me..."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Babe..."
"Please..." you beg, "I want to feel it..."
"Fuck it!" He snarls as he goes to squeeze your ass under your skirt as he picks up the pace with you
It's amazing how strong he is. Even with an injured leg he could lift his hips to meet yours.
"Aaah!!" You moan as loudly as you can as you felt something in you pop.
He growls as soon as feel his length starts to release and feel the warmth in you.
"Fuck babe..." he is panting. "Our first time you being on top..."
Embarassed after your orgasm, you hug your man and hide your face again. "I only did what I know and can..."
"You did amazing... your handjob is what I needed to get me into the a frenzy." Then he kisses the top of your head. "I fucking love you... whatever you do... makes me love you even more..."
"I love you too..." you go for a kiss again. But then burst into a giggle when you felt him move. "You are still in me... I can feel you."
A smile spread over his lips, "Maybe we should continue this on my bed. I can do other positions and pump more in you if you want."
You grin, blushing. "I'd love to."
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Tattoos Together
Nico Hischier x fem!reader
summary: based off of the song tattoos together by lauv
notes: this idea was way better in my head, but i still think itās cute and turned out alright. iām obsessed with this song and knew i just had to write a nico fic based off of it asap. also, i know the timeline is all over the place bc nico is captain in this, and holtzy and dawson are here, but it technically takes place after jackās rookie season. the beauty of fiction is that literally nothing is real, so letās just all pretend everything is normal and chronologically correct š. hope you enjoy!! :)
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Summer was your favorite season for a number of reasons. First of all, you loved the warm weather. Being able to sit outside and soak up the sunshine was something your body desperately craved during the bitter New Jersey winter. You also loved the overall happiness of the general population that seemed to radiate during the summer months. Your favorite reason, however, was the fact that your best friend was always available to do whatever you wanted him to, because hockey isnāt played in the summer.
You hated that the Devils didnāt make the playoffs this year. You were as devastated as they were during that last game of the season, but you canāt lie and say you werenāt also ecstatic. You knew, the moment they lost the game that eliminated them from any sort of play off position, you were going to get a summer full of sun and fun at the lake house.
You had decided to take the warm season off from any internships or courses, not wanting anything to come in-between you and nearly four, uninterrupted months with your boys at the lake. You had decided to transfer to a college in Jersey so you could spend more time with Jack, not so you could stay in a strange city while all of your friends go to your favorite place on earth.
This year was especially exciting, considering Jack had convinced a group of his teammates to join in on the summer antics. Your anticipation for the warmer weather to arrive was only heightened once you learned a certain hockey captain would also be in attendance at the lake house.
You had been drawn to Nico from the first moment you met him after Jackās rookie debut. Jack was so eager to introduce the two of you. He had made quick friends with the Swiss player after his arrival in the garden state and he wanted nothing more than his oldest and newest friend to meet one another and hit it off. Nico gave short, but kind, responses when Jack called you over to speak to him outside of the locker room; you assumed he was just tired and wanted to get home, but once you had seen him leaning against the wall in a crowded bar a few hours later, you made it your mission to make a friend out of the quiet hockey player.
You found yourself enjoying his conversation a little too much, basically neglecting Jack on his big night. The two of you talked about anything and everything. Nico had been in the middle of a story about his siblings back home when you suddenly realized the danger you were in. You hadnāt even been around this man for more than a few hours, and you could feel yourself falling for him. His kind eyes, the deep dimples when he smiled, and the care and attention he showed every single person that came up to congratulate him on the win, while also never failing to listen to your stories and stay engaged in the conversation with you, was making you spiral in the best way.
You knew you couldnāt go there, though. He was a big shot hockey captain, and you were only here for school. With the teamās busy schedule, you didnāt know when you would see him again. As soon as the light feeling in your chest had appeared, you forced it to make its exit. You couldnāt fall for him. You wouldnāt let yourself fall for him.
Over the next few months, however, you found yourself in Nicoās presence more often than not. Any team event that Jack dragged you to, you always found your way to where Nico was, striking up innocent, friendly conversation. If you were attending a home game at the Prudential Center, you were always cheering for Nico anytime he made a particularly important or skillful play. When he would come over to yours and Jackās shared apartment, you always had some excuse for needing to be in the kitchen when they were, or passing through the living room and then planting yourself on the couch between the two āout of boredomā.
Nico wasnāt making it easy for you, either. Anytime the captain would score on the ice, it was you he was pointing towards during his celebration (or sending a text to ask if you were watching as soon as he was in the locker room for intermission, if it was an away game). If he had plans with Jack he would always send you a message, inviting you to tag along. Nico had even memorized your class schedule and your coffee order, bringing you your caffeine fix on lecture mornings when he would pick Jack up for morning skate. You found yourself talking to Nico almost more than you spoke to Jack, finding it harder and harder to keep your promise to yourself.
Jack could sense the underlying feelings you had for his captain, being able to pick up on all of your tells from the many years of friendship. He saw the way your gaze would immediately start sweeping any room you entered until it settled on Nico. He pretended not to notice the way you would always come out of your room on the mornings Nico was coming by before practice, hair and make-up already done, sitting in the kitchen to āwork on homeworkā before your lectures. He noticed when you bought his captainās jersey, alternating between the 13 and 86 jerseys every other game. He noticed the way you would instantly perk up at the mention of Nicoās name in any conversation.
Jack also noticed the way Nico tried, and failed, to hide the feelings he had for you, as well. He noticed the way Nico would skate out for warm-ups and look around the glass until he saw you, waiting a few minutes before he made his way over to the glass where you were standing, pretending to be surprised when he turned around and found you behind him. Jack noticed the way Nico suddenly wanted to always come over to his apartment instead of Jack going to what the team refers to as the ācaptainās quartersā. He noticed the way Nico would always come back with your favorite cocktail in hand anytime you were with them on a night out.
The back and forth between you and Nico continued for months, neither one of you ever taking the next step to admit feelings for one another. Jack wished the two of you would just get it over with at this point, the inevitable apparent to everyone but yourselves. So, when Jack opened the lake house invitation to Nico, Alex, and Dawson this summer, he canāt lie and say he didnāt have some ulterior motives.
Now, as you and Nico walked ahead of everyone else, lost in your own little world, he knew he made the right decision.
You had just eaten dinner, Jack having made reservations at a local seafood place he was dying to take everyone to, when you announced you wanted ice cream. You had suggested the small ice cream shop a short walk from the restaurant, wanting to stay out in the small lake town a little bit longer. You had sat next to Nico at dinner, staying in your own conversation most of the meal, being brought into the larger conversation happening around you only if either of your names were mentioned. The conversation followed the two of you outside, talking about his upcoming trip home.
āSo, when are you leaving this utopia?ā You asked him, shoulders bumping as you walked on the sidewalk beside him, a car driving by, causing your sundress to ruffle and flow in the passing wind.
āNot until the end of the month. Why? Canāt wait to get rid of me?ā he responds with a playful smile, putting his hand on your back, pushing you over to the inside of the sidewalk, placing himself closest to the active road beside of you.
āNot even close,ā you link your pinky with his, a habit youāve gotten into anytime youāre walking beside him. āDreading the day, actually. This is your first summer here, and you donāt even get to experience the best part!ā
āI thought the best part was that you were here?ā he references the statement you made when trying to convince him to make the trip to Michigan for the summer.
āWell, the next best part,ā you respond, waving off his words. āYouāre going to miss the boat parade on the Fourth of July!ā
āAā¦boat parade?ā Nico questions.
āYes! A boat parade! Everyone decorates their boats and then drives them around the lake. Everyone here goes crazy for it. People donāt spare a single expense when it comes to boat decorations. One family even paid those statue street performers to play Uncle Sam and Lady Liberty on their boat on year,ā you explain, earning a laugh from Nico.
āWhy do I have the feeling you would have done that if you thought of it first?ā he asks in-between chuckles.
āBecause I wouldāve! I was so mad that I didnāt even think of it. The only year we havenāt won it. Well, other than the years we havenāt been able to make it up here,ā you shrug, thinking of all the time youāve missed out on in the past few years.
āWell, youāll have to come up with something even crazier this year. To make up for all the lost time,ā Nico squeezes your pinkies closer together, knowing how much you hate the summers you canāt come here. āLook, you could go get a tattoo of the American flag, or something. Decorate your body, not just your boat. Really commemorate the summer,ā he points to the tattoo shop youāre walking past, laughing at the craziness of the idea.
Maybe it was the heat finally getting to you. Maybe it was all the lake water you had swallowed the past few weeks. Or maybe it was the build-up of the months worth of feelings youāve had for the man in front of you, but something in you made you say āLetās go do it.ā
āWhat?ā Nico stopped in his tracks, looking over at you like you had three heads.
āI said letās do it,ā you said again, a serious look on your face.
āAs in letās go let you get a tattoo of the American Flag?ā he asked again, confirming the idea forming in your brain.
āYes. Well, I mean no. But yes,ā you start, letting go of his pinky you were still holding on to. āI mean, letās go get tattoos to commemorate the summer, like you said.ā
āLikeā¦right now?ā
āYes, right now. Why not? Itāll be fun. At the very least itāll be a story to tell one day,ā you try to convince him, acting as if this isnāt the most out of character thing you could suggest.
āI mean, what would we even get?ā Nico asks, the word ānoā never coming out of his mouth.
āI donāt know, whatever you want. It doesnāt have to be anything big. Or anywhere where everyone will see it. It can just be something we know we have, yāknow?ā you continue to try to convince him.
āHey! Whyād you two stop? The ice cream shop is another block down.ā Jack asks as the rest of the group approaches the two of you.
āY/N is trying to convince me to go get a tattoo with her right now,ā Nico tells everyone, earning a collection of shocked faces.
āYou two? Getting matching tattoos?ā Dawson asks, looking between the two of you.
āThey donāt have to be completely matching. Just something to make us thinks of this moment. This summer,ā you explain. āWe could all get one, actually. As a group!ā
āYouāre out of your mind if you think any of us are getting tattoos right now,ā Jack speaks up, not scared to call you out on your stupid ideas.
āI donāt think itās that crazy of an idea. It could be fun,ā Nico surprises everyone.
āCap, are you serious? Youāre thinking about going and getting a tattoo right now?ā Alex questions.
āIāve been thinking about getting another one for awhile now, so why not right now? Like she said, itās a good summer memory, Holtzyā Nico shrugs, sounding like heās made up his mind.
āOf course you would agree to get a matching tattoo with her. You guys are practically attached at the hip anyways,ā Dawson says, causing both you and Nico to flush a light shade of pink. āYou guys go have your fun, get matching tattoos, but weāll be eating ice cream, loving the taste of no regrets,ā Dawson gives up the fight.
āJustā¦donāt get each otherās names on your foreheads,ā Jack says, shaking his head as he walks away.
Dawson and Alex follow Jack, grumbling about how they canāt believe youāre actually going to do this. Alex slides in a āat least ask her on a date first, capā as he walks away, Nico praying you didnāt hear the comment.
You turn towards Nico, holding your hand out. āYou ready?ā
He takes your hand, letting you pull him into the tattoo shopās open door. āLetās go get tattoos together.ā
An hour later, you and Nico walked out with two fresh wounds on your ankles.
Both of your tattoos were so small you truly had to look for them to notice them. You had ended up getting tattoos that were technically matching, but could have meaning on their own, too. The artist had laid out a bunch of stencils she had ready to go, letting you pick from the pile which ones you wanted. You had found a small heart with devil horns, pointing it out to Nico and jokingly suggested he get it to show his Devils heritage. At almost the exact same time, his eyes landed on a small heart with a halo over it, his eyes lighting up.
He had agreed to get the devil one only if you got the matching angel one. So, twenty minutes later, the stencils were placed and you both sat on the table as two different artists tattooed you simultaneously.
The rest of your small group teased the two of you about it for the rest of the summer. After Nico left at the end of that month, the conversation shifted from teasing about the tattoos, to teasing about when the two of you were finally going to admit your feelings to each other. You waved off their words, sticking to your explanation of you two being just friends, but they didnāt let you forget that, in their words, you ābasically brandedā their captain.
When Nico arrived home, Nina immediately clocked the small tattoo on her brotherās leg, questioning him about it. He told her it was just a last-minute decision, something to do after the season was over, not wanting to hear any nagging about how irresponsible it was that he let a girl he was even dating talk him into getting a matching tattoo. But, when Nina saw your Instagram post at the end of the summer, the very last picture showcasing a small, familiar looking angel tattoo, she barged into Nicoās bedroom, demanding answers.
āNico, you better explain to me what the hell is going on here, because last time we spoke you hadnāt even told her you have feelings for her yet,ā Nina interrogated Nico in their native language.
āYeahā¦well that hasnāt really changed. Justā¦havenāt found the chance yet,ā he avoids talking about the tattoo, choosing to talk about the other half of her question.
āWell after this, what the hell are you waiting for?ā
āHonestly, I donāt know. What if she doesnāt feel the same way? What if she moves back home after she graduates next year and just leaves me behind?ā Nico voices his fears to his older sister.
āNico, she asked you to get matching tattoos. Thereās no way she doesnāt feel the same way as you. I havenāt even fully met the girl, only having talked to her on your facetime calls, and I can see that sheās head over heels for you,ā Nina encourages Nico, causing a warm feeling in his chest at his sisterās words.
āWell, when you put it that wayā¦ā Nico trails off, thinking about the events of this summer in full. āYou know what, youāre right. As soon as I get home, Iām telling her. Whatās the harm? And if she doesnāt have feelings for me, well, at least weāll always have tattoos together.ā
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the great war pt 1
natasha romanoff x fem reader
warnings: if you count flirting as cheating then nats a cheater š¤”, angst, breakups, idk why i can never write fluffy shitā¦, kinda mean nat?, natashaās a bad girlfriend but she means well.
(part 2 will be uploaded on saturday or sunday morning depending on where u live! i already have it written, just need to revise and edit š)
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natasha knows treating you the way she has isnāt enough. she knows sheās doing almost everything wrong in the relationship. she doesnāt understand intimacy too well (if not at all), she barely grasps the concept of monogamy (it doesnāt help that she flirts with almost every woman she meets), and she doesnāt understand you at all. sometimes, you feel like she doesnāt even try. above all of that, natasha has never even told you that she loves you. itās been two and a half years, and sheās never said it. some days, natasha racks her brain trying to figure out why you havenāt left yet.
natasha loves you. she knows this, though she doesnāt know if you do. she wonders if you know just how much she loves you; how she often craves those gentle touches of yours that only you can give her. you read her so well, she never even has to ask, you just know. whenever sheās had a bad day or a tough mission, you somehow know. whenever she wakes up craving pancakes, there you are making pancakes without her even saying anything about it. itās funny, wanda maximoff is the mind reader, but you seem to be the only one who can truly read natasha romanoff.
though, tonightā tonight you arenāt too sure about what natashaās doing, or what she wants. youāre currently at the bar with kate and yelena, while watching natasha flirt with maria hill right in front of your face. youāve had to sit through not one, but two sexy dances. watching your girlfriend let her work partner grind all over her isnāt actually how you imagined the night going. the truth was you didnāt even want to come out tonight, but you did for her. she asked you to come out with her, and now youāre sitting at the bar watching her practically undress maria with her eyes.
you chug the rest of whatās in your drink, and turn your attention back to yelena and kate. āi think iām gonna head home. iām not feeling too well.ā you half lie, and kateās face falls. āwhat?! but youāve only been here for an hour! come on, stay! donāt let natasha ruin your night.ā kate tries, and yelena smirks. āyou know, you and i can always dance and make her jealous.ā yelena offers, and you giggle sadly. āthanks lena, but thatās not what i do... truthfully, i donāt even care anymore. if she wants to flirt or hookup with hill tonight, thatās fine.ā you sound exhausted, and this causes both of your friends expressions to morph into looks of concern. āiām tired...ā you trail off, and you stop yourself to keep your voice from breaking.
... iām tired of trying to be what she wants. iām tired of not being enough.
you clear your throat, reaching into your pocket and pulling out a twenty dollar bill for your now finished drinks. āat least let me drive you home!ā kate tries, and you shake your head. āno, you stay. have fun! iāll get a cab.ā you assure her, and she looks like she wants to protest but you quickly gather your things and stand up, adjusting your dress. āif nat notices iām gone, which i doubt she will, tell her i went home.ā you request, and yelena only nods as you walk away. you turn your head and catch a glimpse of maria whispering something in natashaās ear. whatever it is it makes natasha grin in a way you havenāt been able to in months.
your heart feels like itās being squeezed in your chest, but you manage to pry your eyes off of them, the image fully engraved into your mind as you walk out of the club.
āshould we be worried? about her? like i know natashaās your sister and all, but sheās cheating right in front of our eyes.ā kate points out as she sips her fruity drink. yelena looks over at natasha whoās still talking to maria, seemingly unaware that you had even left. yelena shakes her head, ānatasha? sheās always like this. she pushes and pushes until she pushes the person she loves to snap or leave. you can call it what you want, but i call it self sabotage.ā yelena blurts out her retort, and kate shakes her head. ābut y/n loves her, yel. iām really concerned, because sheās willing to let natasha cheat on her. who does that?ā kate asks and yelena sighs, reaching for another shot.
āsomeone whoās tired. sheās probably... how do you say... mentally gone already? yeah, thatās it. she probably doesnāt care anymore about what natasha does.ā yelena says, and kateās face changes as she notices natasha somehow is now behind yelena, and can hear everything the blonde is saying. āi mean, would you? sheās given maria hill more attention in the last hour and a half than she has given y/n all month.ā yelena adds, āi wouldnāt be surprised if natasha gets home one day and sheās gone.ā yelana continues and kate shakes her head, flashing yelena a look of panic.
āwhat? do i have something on my face?ā yelena asks, and natasha clears her throat from behind the blonde. yelena turns around, and is seemingly unfazed by her sisters sudden presence. āwell if it isnāt the woman of the hour! how is your night fling going, ŃŠµŃŃŃŠ° (sister)?ā yelena asks with a drunk smile on her face, causing natasha to scoff. āfling? and do i wanna know what you were just talking about? or why?ā natasha asks, and yelena chortles sardonically. āyes, your fling. your shield partner who youāve been dry humping all night in front of your girlfriend.ā yelena answers and kate sips her drink awkwardly, trying to avoid natashaās harsh gaze.
āyou know what yelena? what do you know about my girlfriend?ā natasha asks bitterly, knowing too well about yelenaās not so little crush on you. yelena rolls her eyes, āapparently more than you. y/n has been gone for almost half an hour now, and you havenāt even noticed. i may not have experience in relationships, but i know youāre not supposed to hurt her all the time.ā yelena states, and natashaās fists ball up. āi hurt her all the time?? is that what she tells you?ā natasha asks and yelena huffs. āobviously not, natalia! you know she practically worships the ground you walk on! you know what i think? i think when you know someone loves you, you never think twice about them again.ā yelena spits harshly, and natashaās hard expression falters at the words.
āpeople like you truly donāt know what they have until itās gone. and when she realizes she deserves better than catching a cab on her own in the middle of novemberā better than watching you give someone else attention while youāve barely spared her a single glance since youāve been back from your missionā sheāll be fine. sheāll find better. but you wonāt find someone who loves you that much again, and you know it.ā yelena says through gritted teeth, and natasha is staring into yelenaās eyes as if she could see right into her soul.
kate was positive someone was going to get murdered tonight, and it was definitely going to be yelena. until natasha shifts from one foot to the other, and sighs, āwhereād she go?ā natasha demands, and yelena chuckles, āoh now you care?ā the blonde asks, and kate puts her hand on yelenaās shoulder. āshe went back home.ā kate cuts in, and natasha only nods. she avoids yelenaās gaze before talking again, āi do love her.ā natasha starts, and yelena rolls her eyes, turning her head to the side in order to gaze away from natasha.
āyouāre both the only two people i love unconditionally in this world.ā natasha adds and yelena seems to soften only a bit at the words. āyou have a funny way of showing it, ŃŠµŃŃŃŠ° (sister).ā yelena murmurs, and natasha sighs as she looks at kate, silently apologizing like a scorned puppy. āsheāll forgive you. she always does.ā kate tries to reassure the redhead but this only makes her feel even more guilty. natasha nods, but says nothing else. āyou better gravel.ā yelena blurts out, snickering as natasha walks away.
the entire way back to your guys shared apartment, natasha thinks about you. the way sheās treated you. yelenaās words ring through her head, and she canāt help but grimace she thinks about them.
āyou know what i think? i think when you know someone loves you, you never think twice about them again.ā
that couldnāt be further from the truth. yet, yelenaās words still hurt. what if you think the same way as the blonde?
āi wouldnāt be surprised if natasha gets home one day and sheās gone.ā
yelenaās words hold heavy weight and meaning, and they manage to make natashaās blood run cold. she doesnāt want to think about you leaving, but sheād be lying if she said she never does. every day she thinks about how much better you deserve, and how wonderful you are. she thinks about all the little things you do for her, like purchasing her favorite brand of hot cocoa from the grocery store. the way you always leave sticky notes on the mirror, telling her you love her. she notices every little thing you do for her. from the way you organize her drawers, to the way you cook dinner based on the foods she prefers.
when she gets home thereās a chilling, deafening silence in the apartment. there wasnāt a single sound other than the sirens and noises coming from the busy streets of new york. ādetka?ā natasha calls out, as she shuts the door behind her. when she walks in, she sees your sweater from tonight carelessly thrown on the back of the couch. the redhead walks further into your shared apartment, and as she approaches her bedroom, her heart sinks.
youāre not here.
āy/n?ā natasha asks, her voice louder this time. when sheās met by more silence, a wave of panic washes over her. ānoā shit, fuckāā natasha slurs while she curses as she fumbles with the purse in her hands, her slightly shaky hands searching for her phone. something in her chest tightens as she unlocks her phone, the screensaver she has of you eating ice cream would in any other case make her smile. right now it makes the uncomfortable pit in her stomach grow as she starts to sober up while pressing on your contact information.
the phone rings twice before natasha can hear your phone ringing somewhere in the kitchen. natasha rushes over in the direction of the sound, and when she sees your phone on the counter, her heart drops right into her stomach. that little condescending voice in her brain is screaming āshe left. of course she left you, who wouldnāt leave you after all the shit youāve pulled?ā along with things like āyelena was right.ā āyou never deserved her anyways.ā āyouāre just a whore, natalia.ā
her thoughts are suddenly interrupted by you casually entering the apartment wearing your pink velvet short pajama set. your hair is in unruly curls, and you nearly stop in your tracks at the sight of your girlfriend standing in the middle of the apartment with an inscrutable expression on her face. āyouāre home?ā you ask uncertainly, yet your voice and face donāt indicate any signs of anger. in fact, you sort of look confused. itās hard for natasha to swallow as her hands tremble and she lets out a breath of slight relief as she realizes youāre back. āwhatās wrong?ā you question after not getting an answer from your gaping girlfriend.
āiā i got home and you werenāt here... whereā whereād you go?ā natasha asks, swallowing past the lump in her throat. her fists are opening and closing, and sheās standing robotically across the room. you step closer to her subconsciously, āmrs. rodriguez knocked; mr. whiskers got loose in the building and i was helping her look for him. we found him on top of the vending machine on level three.ā you reveal, explaining your short absence to the ex-assassin. āwhy are you home so early?ā you ask nonchalantly, as you walk past natasha, towards the counter where your phone is.
āyou left early. whyād you leave?ā natasha asks, ignoring your question, and you notice the way her voice breaks every so slightly. you furrow your brows, āiā i was tired, and i didnāt want to ruin your night... i told yelena and kate to let you know.ā you retort, and natasha folds her arms. āyou should have told me.ā she states, and you raise a brow. āand interrupt whatever the hell was going on between you and maria? no thanks, i was already humiliated enough.ā you murmur, and natasha tenses up.
āthereās nothing going on between me and agent hill.ā she says seriously, and you roll your eyes. ādoes she know that? because she was blushing at everything you were saying tonight.ā you respond smartly, and natasha scoffs, her crossed arms tightening over her chest. āi didnāt do anything tonight that i donāt usually do when i go out.ā she points out, and you sigh, pushing your hair behind your ears. you look at natasha, and she can see on your face how exhausted you are. āyeah, i know.ā you say under your breath, āthatās the problem.ā you add as you go to leave and natasha moves with you, blocking your way to the bedroom.
āwhatās that supposed to mean?ā she asks a bit demandingly. you shake your head, āit doesnāt mean a thing to you, i know that.ā you respond, your tone lacking itās usual softness. natasha pauses, and you sigh. ālook, iām really tired, okay? i canāt do this whole fight just to make up thing tonight. iām going to bed.ā you declare, and natasha blinks a few times as you manage to make your way past her and towards the bedroom.
āyouāre tired... tired of me?ā natasha asks, her voice different than it usually is. this causes you to stop and turn back to look at her. āiād never get tired of you. ever.ā you affirm certainly, but your answer doesnāt seem to satisfy natasha. your shoulders slouch a bit, āiām tired of the way you make me feel, nat.ā you admit, your tone low, and your eyes on the floor. āiām tired of laying awake at night while youāre out flirting and doing who knows what with people i have to face day to day, and they all wonder the same thing i do. i know it.ā your voice cracks as you swallow thickly in order to keep your voice clear. āand whatās that? what are they all wondering?ā she asks in a manner youāve never heard before. your eyes meet hers, and for the first time she can see just how hurt you are.
āif iām even enough for you. or why youāre even with me in the first place.ā you whisper, looking away as your eyes begin to water. the way your bottom lip begins to quiver, and the way your eyes are begging for an answer makes natashaās heart shatter. ādetka...ā natasha trails off, her voice faint and quiet. you shake your head, trying to be strong as your teary orbs meet hers. āyou know you donāt have to pretend to love me, or settle for me... right? iā iām a big girl, natasha, i can handle the truth. i think... i think i deserve the truth.ā your voice trembles, but you keep your gaze locked on natasha despite the tears in your eyes and youāre trying to blink them away rapidly, causing each tear to fall one by one; streaming down your cheeks to your jaw.
the titian-haired woman stares at you for a long moment, her eyes now glossy and full of anguish. the flicker of emotions in those forest-green orbs does nothing to ease your fears and anxieties that are creeping up on you. tonightās the night, you think, the night she finally admits youāre not enough for her. you never will be. āpretending to love you? is that what you think iām doing?ā natasha inquires in pure disbelief. āyou think i donāt really love you? you think i settled for you??ā natasha asks, sounding more upset than youāve ever heard her. you donāt know what comes over you, but the dam thatās been poorly put together, finally bursts.
ānot just me, natashaā¦ everyone thinks that. and tonightā god, tonight you were just showing me how you really feel and i need to stop ignoring it.ā you breathe out, the end of your palms digging into your eyelids, as you try your absolute hardest to ignore the urgent need to cry. natasha shakes her head, āthatās not true! i love you more than i love anything! you know that!ā natasha raises her voice, and you stare at her with a pained expression. āi donāt. not anymore, and especially not after everything youāve done.ā you respond in a monotone.
natasha stares at you, trying to figure out your next move, but for the first time since sheās met you, she canāt. āmaybe... maybe you should just go. go back to the club... back to maria. iām sure sheāll be more than happy to let you stay at her place... just till i can find a place of my ownāā you begin to ramble, and natashaās eyes widen. āno!ā she shouts, causing you to nearly flinch. āno, pleaseā please donāt. please... donāt make me go.ā natasha begs, her voice cracking and you canāt help but flash her a heartbroken expression.
āwhat else can i do, natasha? iām not going to compete with her. i canāt... not when sheās obviously the better choice for you.ā you hug your arms around yourself, turning away from natasha in order to hide the insecurity written all over your face. āthe better choice?ā natasha asks unrecognizably, and you turn to face her; the look on your face shatters her. āplease donāt make me say it.ā you beg, youāre heartbroken enough. āyouāre going to have to, because i donāt understand. on what planet is maria hill a better choice than you?ā natasha asks, and your fingernails dig into your upper arms.
ājust... just leave me alone for the rest of the night. please.ā you plead, and she takes a step closer to you, causing you to instinctively take a few steps back. ānot tonight.ā you add in a strained tone, natasha swears the floor might swallow her whole, and she desperately wants you to hold her. but the way you looked at herā you look absolutely disappointed in her. it makes her realize yelena had more of a point than she anticipated. you turn away, facing your bedroom, and youāre ready for this night to end already. youāre exhausted and all you wanted was to watch movies and cuddle tonight. instead you got this. again.
āiām sorry.ā natasha croaks out, and you close your eyes tightly, clenching your jaw. āme too.ā you manage to voice out as you walk into the room, shutting the door behind you. the sound of the lock makes natashaās heart fall further into that pit that only seems to be growing.
natashaās legs feel like jelly as she shuffles to the bedroom door. her nose practically touches the cold wood, āiām sorry.ā natasha repeats through the door, āiāve been a shitty girlfriend. i havenāt treated you the way you deserve, and i know that. i donāt mean to be this way...ā her tone is broken and frail, and you stare at the door with tears falling out of your eyes. āthe truth is, i donāt know why i do a lot of things. i was trained for everything...ā natasha trails off, her voice getting caught somewhere in her windpipe. she swallows past the lump in her throat, ā... but i wasnāt trained to keep a good thing. iāve never had a good thing like this, and when you say youāre not enough for me, thatās just not true. iām not enough for you.ā natasha doesnāt realize sheās crying until she can taste the bitter salt on her lips, falling off her jaw and down to her collarbone.
her forehead is touching the door, and she lets out a ragged breath, squeezing her eyes shut. you donāt say anything, and god, sheās terrified that she fucked this up beyond repair. then, she hears the door click, and she stands up straight, sniffling as you open the door. you peak through, your eyes full of tears, and they only multiply when you see her red and puffy eyes. sheās staring at you like a lost puppy and you reach for her, immediately seeking her comfort. natasha wraps her muscular arms around the back of your neck, pulling you flush against her. you both say nothing as she holds you in her arms, crying simultaneously. natashaās arms are wrapped around your neck and she breathes you in. she never wants to let you go.
a few minutes of silence tick by, āi canāt do this anymore, natā¦ā you whisper, and the words make her heart fall deeper into that blackhole. thereās tears falling out of your eyes and you sniffle as you pull away from the taller woman. āi c-canāt keep doing this. iāmā¦ iām gonna stay at lizzieās for awhile.ā your voice cracks, and natashaās eyes widen, she shakes her head quickly, ānoā detka please. i can fix this. please, just give me a chance to fix it.ā she begs, and you look down, the salty tears streaming down your cheeks. āno nat. iā i need time to thinkā¦ i donāt want to feel this way anymore.ā you express, your hand on your chest as if sheād literally taken a knife and stabbed you through the heart. natasha feels an enormous amount of guilt and regret as she realizes just how badly her actions have affected you.
ābaby pleaseā¦ iām sorry. i donāt want you to leave.ā her voice cracks, and her mascara is running. she looks heartbroken, but so do you. it took her this long to realize youāve been feeling this way, and it was all because of her foolish actions. āyou shouldāve thought about that beforeā¦ you really hurt me, nat.ā you try to sound strong, but the way youāre crying makes you feel weak. you turn around and make your way into your bedroom, ready to gather a bag of your things then call your sister to come and get you. natashaās stuck in place as she watches you move around the bedroom, packing a duffel bag. her hearts pounding in her ears, she canāt move or say anything as you talk on the phone with your sister and she agrees to pick you up.
her body doesnāt feel like her own as you throw on a pair of jeans and your own hoodie; it becomes too real as you put your shoes on. she feels like a robot, standing in the middle of her bedroom. you give her one last look before throwing your bag over your shoulder and leaving; you donāt even realize you take natashaās heart with you when you leave. after the door slams, the silence engulfs her and she can physically feel her heart break in two. what the hell did she do?
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JJK Moodboards
ĖĖĀ°ā¢*āā·Relationship vers.
Characters- Megumi, Yuji, Toge, Nobara, Nanami, and Gojo
itās implied the reader is feminine, nobaraās is wlw š©µ i also just wanna say these moodboards are only for your relationship with the character, it isnāt an actual character moodboard, iāll make one of those in the future though^_^
also super mild spoilers if you arenāt caught up with jjk
!!not proof read!!
master list
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ļ¹Megumi Fushiguroļ¼ļ¹ļ¹
ā¢ļæ¼Megumi and you definitely have a quiet relationship, study dates, naps, nighttime walks, like itās just so tranquil.
ā¢You two just like basking in each others companyš
ā¢Quiet study dates are yours and Megumiās thing, sitting beside a window reading over notes as well as taking new ones. if you ask megumi a question iām 90% sure heāll alwaysss have the answer
ā¢oh youāre craving something? heās got it for you within minutes. he always wants to make sure youāre happy. you wanna go for a walk? heās already got your hoodie ready and your shoes at the door.
ā¢heās just a super considerate boyfriend, he doesnāt need to show his love through extravagant dates, or hangouts. he shows his love through his consideration, and small acts of love. we stan this qt
You laid in his lap scrolling through your phone, you could feel his eyes burning through your skull and you could see him staring at your face through your peripheral vision. without a word you reached up to caress his face and he just smiled at you gently. everything was perfect.
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ļ¹Yuji Itadoriļ¼ļ¹ļ¹
ā¢yuji is such a fun boyfriend!! you cannot tell me you two arenāt constantly getting up to something funā yet stupid. but fun!!
ā¢you guys are thee shopping cart relationship aesthetic. AND DO NOT TELL ME YOU TWO ARENT THE BURGER KING PHOTO. that photo literally screams you and yuji, hello???
ā¢funny photos aaaaall the time, you make nobara take candid photos all the time so you can cherish them later
āyujiii!ā you shrieked as a pillow collided with your face. giggles echoed in the room as well as the sound of pillows making contact with something. āyou didnāt wanna go get food with me today! you deserve this!ā he said through giggles all while pummelling you with a pillow. The door of your door room creaked open and there stood Nobara as she watched the scene unfold, quick to pull out her phone and take a photo and sending it to you and as quick as she came she left. After everything settled down you checked your phone. āNobarašŖ·š¤ sent you a snapā opening yours and Nobaraās chat you smiled, saved the photo and added it to your album
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ļ¹Toge Inumakiļ¼ļ¹ļ¹
ā¢yours and Inumakiās relationship is simple, yet fun. itās similar to Megumiās in that sense but itās also similar to Yujiās as you two are also a fun couple, just in a different way.
ā¢You two arenāt obnoxious together, mostly because Inumaki canāt exactly speak very often so you two do smaller things.
ā¢i know you guys loooove visiting cafes, and going to the farmers market on sunday mornings, shopping trips all the timeā but you never tell anyone youāre going. simple study dates are a common occurrence as well!!
The birds chirping outside the window that was blearing in with sunlight could be heard as you stirred awake, bedsheets tangled around you. grabbing your phone from your night stand it read āsunday 6:53amā. sighing you got up and got ready, brushing your hair, brushing your teeth, washing your face putting on a sundress and sun hat, and finishing your morning routine. you make your way to Togeās door about to knock as it opens and heās there facing you. āyou wanna go get coffee?ā you smile at him as he nods tiredly. The morning summer breeze on your face is so incredibly relaxing, sipping on your iced coffee, hand in hand with Togeās, you talking enough for the both of you as he just listens intently.
ā¢You two are so cute!!
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ļ¹Nobara Kugisakiļ¼ļ¹ļ¹
ā¢whether you guys are out wreaking havoc, or staying in for the day, you two are THEE cutest couple idc. i said it!! everyoneās favourite wlw coupleš£ļø
ā¢you two are always going out to eat, or drunk in some park at 2am. You two also enjoy going on nature walks and just sitting in each others presence because I KNOW itās exhausting being everyoneās TRUE favourite chaotic couple
ā¢there is definitely a lot of fights in this relationship though, i can definitely see a power struggle, you two just need to learn to be patient with one another. how does it feel to be angsty?š¤Ø
It was about 12am at this point and you two hadnāt moved from this windowsill as you just chatted, talking about anything and everything and you never seemed to run out of things too talk about. suddenly it did get quiet though, Nobara staring into your eyes in astonishment. āyouāre so prettyā she whispered out. āyouāre so corny!ā you laughed and her face changed to an annoyed expression. ānevermind youāre ugly and annoying.ā
ā¢i donāt think you two can ever be serious when it comes to compliments, you guys are the best nonetheless
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ļ¹Kento Nanamiļ¼ļ¹ļ¹
ā¢bro is so fancy? you guys are always dressed up and doing SOMETHING. like why are you two always so hot and good looking and awesome and fancy? whether itās dinner dates, coffee dates, or going to the art museum. you two always look so goddam good doing it!!
ā¢how much is your allowance?š¤ no but fr Nanami is such a gentleman, your heels are hurting your feet? dw heāll carry them, you canāt get the zipper of your dress done up? heās already zipping it up for you. holding his hands on your waist a fewwww seconds longer than needed
ā¢high school Nanami definitely always bought you coffee when you studied, and he was definitely the type of loser to sit beside you and put his earbud in your ear and just listen to musicā bro is so corny sometimes but like. so hot.
ā¢I donāt have any ideas for a written portion, iām so sorry!! [sobs]
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ļ¹Satoru Gojoļ¼ļ¹ļ¹
ā¢clingy!! heās so clingy. do you reeeeaaallly like that? i donāt but iād put up with it since itās literally super hot, sexy and strong satoru gojo!!
ā¢simple dates, simple relationship, gojo wants to keep it as far away from the jujutsu world as possible, although thatās hard when you two are both sorcerers. he just wants what normal people have sometimes.
ā¢did you guys notice the bike photo?? get it?? because of that one scene of gojo and suguru on the bike?? although i donāt think gojo will be killing you anytime soon. or ever.. i donāt think he could kill his best friend AGAIN.
ā¢Gojo definitely loves to annoy you, not out of malice he just thinks it funny. I think youāre the more grounded one in the relationship and you just let him be himself, so it balances out.
ā¢he would do anything for you, even bend over so you can stand on his back to get something off of a shelf. what a kind, and generous man.
ā¢goofing around, striking weird poses constantly, dancing in the rain, picnics, beach days. all your favourite things to do together!
ā¢do i have to write a scenario for gojo?šš okay fine i will. just not rnš¤ iām very unmotivated rn lol! I just wanna keep making mood boards tbh.
Okay so thatās that, until i go back and. write Gojo and Nanamiās small scenarios. if anyone is reading this what would you guys wanna see from them? it doesnāt have to correlate with one of the photos, just the general idea of yours and their relationship if that makes sense? ANYWAYS. from now on iām going to link my spotify in all my blogs because iām positive someone will enjoy my playlists š
spotify right here!!
#megumi fluff#jjk spoilers#jjk#jjk gojo#gojo satoru#nanami kento#kento nanami#kento#megumi fushiguro x reader#megumi fushiguro#yuji itadori#itadori#jjk x y/n#x reader#gojo x reader#megumi x reader#nobara x reader#inumaki toge#inumaki x reader#jujutsu kaisen#nobara kugisaki#jjk moodboard
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If youāre still taking requests, I have an idea thatās been PLAGUING me in the best way possible: Jamie meets reader and she doesnāt know him at first and then maybe a few dates later sheās like āomg you were on that shitty reality showā like she does not pay attention to football at all idk I just thought it would be cute š©µš©µ I absolutely adore your writing š
i love it when an idea is plaguing. thank you for being so lovely in your request, i appreciate it and you so very much <3 ALSO i ended up playing dnd unexpectedly yesterday, so another drabble tonight and then a new chapter of be still, my foolish heart tomorrow!! | 1.4k words, tw language
You're sat in the Crown and Anchor for what will now be your sixth date. Jamie swears that it's your seventh, and that your first date was actually when the two of you stood on the doorstep of your house for three hours before you finally realised how long you'd been chatting.
You'd been assembling a swing in the garden out front of your house and Jamie happened to be walking by. He stopped to ask if you needed any help and that was it. It was eleven o'clock when he finally went on his way with your number written on a piece of paper that he clutched in his fist.
But it couldn't be a date, you'd say, because he hadn't kissed you when he left. Realistically, you just enjoyed the scrunched up face he made when you playfully argued with him about it, but he didn't need to know that yet.
You were meeting his friends for the first time. It felt early, but Jamie insisted how fun they were and that after you'd met them, the two of you would be able to hang out way more because you could come and visit him at work. You weren't sure why you'd have to meet them here first, but he said it would all make sense.
Nothing about this made sense, because you were currently the only ones in the pub, stuffed into a corner booth. Jamie's thigh brushed yours as he jiggled it, seemingly as full of nervous energy as you.
"Why is no one else here, Jamie?" you whispered, lest the woman behind the bar who looked not to be messed with heard you, "Is something going on?"
"Oh, I jus' booked it out," he says nonchalantly. You gape at him. It had always been clear he had some money, but never this much. Your first thought was the fact that he'd only ever been to your house, never you to his. Granted, it had only been three times so far anyway, but still.
"Are you like...rich-rich?" you ask tentatively, then carry on talking before he can answer, "That sounds terrible, oh god, you don't have to answer that. I don't care either way, you know, I just like-"
"Y/N, babe," he interrupts you, squeezing you into his side, "I know what y' getting at. I'm pretty loaded, I'm not gonna lie, but I didn't want y' to know until I was sure about ya."
Jamie was sure about you? That was news to you. You were a little nervous about how early it was to be sure, but it wasn't as if you weren't sold on him too. You were practically besotted with the man really, even if you were hesitant to tell him.
As if he could read the surprise on your face, he opened his mouth to speak again but was interrupted-
"Hey! We're not late, are we?"
There were a few men congregating at the doorway, and the woman at the bar waved them in, greeting them like they were old friends. There were far more people than you'd expected, around ten men and two women crowding into the pub. There was no way all of you would fit around this corner booth.
You crammed any anxiety to the bottom of your stomach and stood up to greet everyone.
"Hi! I'm Y/N, it's so lovely to meet all of you!"
"What the fuck guys?"
Jamie's interjection cut your introductions short, just as you were about to hug the man closest to you who was beaming until Jamie spoke up and ruined his mood.
"I invited Isaac, Colin and Keeley. What are you all doing here?"
They had the decency to look a little sheepish. So that was why Jamie hadn't warned you that there would be 12 of them.
"We all wanted to come and meet the girl you've been droning on about for weeks, bruv," one man chimed in, "We tried drawing straws but it just turned into a huge fucking argument. So here we are. Trust me, mate, like 30 of us wanted to come, so count yourself lucky."
"I didn't fuckin' invite 30 of ya!" he exclaimed, winding a protective hand around your waist. Rather than being intimidated, you now felt incredibly touched that Jamie had been talking about you enough that his friends wanted to meet you so badly, "Did you lot even think about how overwhelming y' might be? Fuckin' idiots."
"Oi! We're on our best fucking behaviour, Tartt. Stop moping and introduce us, you prick."
Okay, so that was definitely Roy. You'd heard at least a little bit about him, that he was sort of a friend/mentor of Jamie's but quite...harsh. That definitely wasn't the word Jamie had used, but it worked.
"Okay! Fuckin' hell, right then..."
And he went around the group. They all pulled chair up to the few tables surrounding yours but didn't crowd you too much. There was Isaac, the one who'd explained things when they came in, Colin and Keeley, of course, who you fell in love with instantly. One group who sat slightly separately were Rebecca, Roy, Ted and Beard who all seemed significantly older than Jamie to be his mates, but you didn't want to question it when everyone was being so nice.
"So, we haven't seen you, so that must mean you've been watching this one on the telly, right?"
Rebecca gestures to Jamie with a warm smile, but when you turn to him, confused, he looks like a deer in the headlights.
"On the telly? In what?"
Rebecca looks suitably shocked now, staring from Jamie to you and back to Jamie.
"She doesn't...?"
Jamie hangs his head and you're left even more confused. You're left staring at the side of his face until it hits you: you'd never connected the dots before but now Rebecca had mentioned TV and you were looking right at him...
"Oh my god!" you exclaim suddenly, making everyone around the table jump, even though the younger lads weren't paying any attention, "Why didn't you ever say anything?"
He looks thoroughly guilty.
"Look, Y/N, I jus' wanted to get to know y' without-"
You weren't finished though, still babbling away to yourself as you stared at him, imagining him as he was when you'd seen him through the screen.
"I mean, it wouldn't have changed anything! Not once you'd helped me, but I suppose if I'd realised maybe I would have been more wary of you. You were terrible on that show! All my friends hated you, and I guess I did too, although I still had a bit of a crush, I can't lie-"
You trailed off when you saw the expressions on everyone's faces. The silence was only broken when Roy burst into loud laughter, throwing his head back in a way you guessed was rare for him.
"You know me...from reality TV?" Jamie said, enunciating every syllable and looking at you in terror. You smiled at him easily, reaching up to push a stray hair back from his face.
"Can't believe I didn't realise it, but yeah. Changes nothing for me, you know. It was a couple years ago right? No more dating shows on the horizon for you?"
If you'd realised this immediately, yes you would have been more on your guard. But you didn't, he was clearly very ashamed of his time on there and you were already falling for him and how fucking nice he was to you. Like every move he made was deliberate. It actually made a lot of sense now, if he had a past to make up for.
It took him a few moments of processing, but he was able to pull you into a side and plant a long, lingering kiss on your forehead eventually.
"No more dating shows," he said, full of relief, "Also, I'm a Premier League footballer, since you've taken that one so well."
Your eyes nearly bug out of your head.
"You're a what?!"
Roy's laugh echoes long into your night, as do the laughs of the rest of Jamie's friends, or teammates as you quickly come to know them. Jamie's more relaxed than he's ever been with you and yeah, you can get why he was sure about this now.
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Could I request a Valentino x Fem! Reader? I know not a lot of people like him because of yk ą²„_ą²„
But basically the hazbin hotel crew are looking for ways to break Angel out of his contract with Valentino and ended up going to the reader because Angel said she was the most tolerable vee-
So reader is one of the vees and is a dance choreographer and owns the souls of her dancer
Anyways the hazbin hotel crew arrived at her studio not knowing the other vees were there. Angel dust noticed them and the crew tried to become unnoticed and eventually saw the reader dancing and dancers watching her steps
The crew get closer to the vees and overhears their conversation, basically Valentino worshipping the reader and the crew is shocked of Valentino's relationship with the reader
Little note; The reader and Valentino are in a relationship ;p
Thank you! š
So, first can I say I loved this prompt idea and it was so interesting! Like seriously love this idea.
I can understand why people are wary to write for him and why thereās not a lot of Valentino stuff out there. To be quite honest, I probably wonāt write for Val on like my own posting, like the fics/headcannons I create just because and post, but I know there are people who do like him and want to see content so I keep Val as a writing option open in the requests.
All that said, I do LOVE the dynamic you gave here though, so i made the reader a little bit more assertive and definitely gives the vibes she wears the pants in the relationship kinda thing. I think for a healthy relationship, or at least as close to one as possible, who ever is involved with Val has to push back and he has to allow it. Is that respect on his part to allow it or love idk.
This was definitely a challenge for me, but we got it done! I do apologize for this long intro and response, I do really hope you enjoy and thank you for the request!
rating: PG
genre: fluffy/slight angst
characters: Valentino x reader (Val is somewhat OOC)
warnings: talk of how Val treats people, soul owning
āOkay, so, we need a plan!ā Charlie said, looking determined standing in front of Angel, Vaggie, Husk, Nifty, Cherri and Alastor. After learning that Sir Pentious was redeemed, Angel wanted to turn over a new leaf and was more serious about redemption. The only thing holding him back, was that Val owned his soul.
āI donāt know if ya goinā ta be able to pull this off Charlie.ā Angel said, looking skeptical.
āThat is not the spirit we need! We can do this, we just have to think of a way.ā Charlie looked at the group and her eyes fell on Alastor. āAlastor, youāre an overlord. How do we get Angelās soul back?ā
āI could go eat Valentino.ā Alastor said, his smile widening.
āNo. I donāt want turf war or any war involving us and the Vees.ā Vaggie said. Charlie nodded.
āThatās true.ā Charlie agreed.
āIt would have been more fun.ā Alastor said with a shrug.
āFor who?ā Husk asked, looking at Alastor.
āFor me, of course Husker!ā Alastor laughed. āThough there is something you can tryā¦ā Alastor trailed off.
Everyone looked at him expectantly. āOh, I figured you all had thought about this already. The moth has a special little toy that does all the media dance choreography, she also owns a studio too. Sweet little thing. Met her in cannibal town a few times as she was passing through.ā Alastor mentioned.
āThatās right.ā Angel murmured. āI had heard rumors that she was the fourth Vee. Sheās an overlord and owns all her dancers souls. Sheās crazy powerful.ā Angel added.
āThen letās go talk to her!ā Charlie said!
āYou talking to people doesnāt always go well.ā Nifty popped into the conversation before running off.
āShe has a point.ā Husk said as Charlie deflated.
āWhy donāt we infiltrate one of her classes? Can anyone pull up the schedule, they have to have a class schedule right?ā Vaggie looked around as Angel grabbed his phone.
āThereās a class tonight in just a few hours. And sheās leading it.ā Angel whispered.
āOkay, so we get in the class. We stay after and we talk to her.ā Vaggie planned out. Everyone nodded.
āOkay, letās get changed and ready for a dance class!ā Charlie exclaimed.
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It was soon decided after, that Charlie, Vaggie and Angel would be going. Alastor would be close by in case anything was needed, leaving Nifty and Husk at the hotel.
Getting into the dance class was easy. No one recognized them, until they all three stepped into the class and realized that all the Vees were there. Val, Vox and Velvette, all present for this class and Y/N, the fourth Vee, was just standing there chatting away, saying something that the Vees genuinely laughed at. Thankfully, Vox and Velvette left, stating they were going shopping and then would save a seat at some restaurant. Valentino on the other hand sat down near the back, just watching.
You commanded the dancers and the presence of the room effortlessly as she taught new choreography. By the end, even Charlie was impressed as she had learned a lot. Angel on the other hand had never looked happier. This was all he ever wanted to do. Dance and sing, perform. He sighed as class wrapped up and he drank some water, trying to blend in. He happened to hear Valentino and you talking, so he motioned Charlie and Vaggie over to listen.
āYou were so fluid baby, and the way that you commanded the room. You showed all those little sluts exactly whoās in charge.ā He praised you, and you smiled at him.
āVal, what did we say about not calling my dancers sluts or whores?ā You said.
āUh, not to?ā Val asked. You nodded.
āJust because I own their souls or will own their souls doesnāt mean it canāt be respectful.ā You responded cleaning up, and picking up on three figures still lingering and doing a pretty shitty job at hiding they were.
āBut you own their souls baby. You have to show them whoās boss! And look sexy while doing it!ā Val exclaimed.
āDidnāt I show them whose boss, pretty?ā You ask Val and cross over to him. āDidnāt you see the way they listened and followed every step of mine?ā
āI-uh-yes.ā Val stammered out his cheeks aflame.
āThen donāt worry.ā You said and cupped his cheek.
āI know, mi amor. Iām just-ā Val starts.
āI know. Youāre scared of one of them loosing it on me? Like what happened to you?ā You ask and watch Val nod, his eyes closed. āIāve told you that I think you pushed them too far. Your mind comes up with some of the most interesting yet perverse ideas.ā You sigh and grab his hand. āIām fine. Iāve been an overlord longer than Iāve been with the Vees.ā Val nods and kisses your forehead.
āGo on and catch up with Vel and Vox, Iāll be right there.ā You say cleaning up.
āBut amor, I want to spend more time with you-ā Val protests.
āNo, go on, I know youāre hungry and I need to make sure the space is ready for tomorrow. Vel wants to practice that main number.ā You say pushing him out. āI wonāt be long darlinā. Then we can spend all night together.ā You grin at Val.
āYou always know just the right thing to say, beautiful. Iāll be timing how long youāre gone.ā Val jokes and you roll your eyes.
āMmmhmmm, go on lover boy.ā You wave and watch him leave and wait until heās out of eye sight.
āYou three are bold to come here.ā You say still cleaning up. You see the three people stiffen who were waiting around. āYou didnāt think Iād notice you?ā You ask, flicking your wrist and dropping the curtains and making the video feed loop so Vox couldnāt watch.
āWhat are you doing here Angel?ā You ask walking up to them. His eyes widen and you see two other women with him.
āHow do you know who I am?ā Angel asks, suspicious.
āBecause, you have caused the most fights in mine and Valās relationship. We almost broke up over you one time.ā You say, leaning against the mirrors in the back, all three of their eyes widening. āNot because of his connection to you either doll. Because I donāt like the way he treats you.ā Angel looked at you, eyes still wide, almost like he wasnāt believing.
āWeāre trying to get Angelās soul back.ā Charlie mentioned.
āAnd you want that contract from Valentio?ā You ask, laughing. āIt would take almost prying it out of his cold, dead hands. I donāt know what youāve done, but you are his favorite.ā You shake your head and look at Angel who looks ready to cry. Your eyebrows raise.
āI know. I know I am and I donāt know why. Iāve tried-Iāve tried not to be. When I started this he said I could perform and I wanted to perform. Not like now but sing, ya know. Dance?ā Angelās tears fall over and you nod.
āIs there anything you can do?ā Vaggie asks.
āWell I was watching you during class, youāre naturally talented. I could start breaking down Valās resolve and have him transfer the contract to me, so you could be one of my dancers. My performers. If you worked at it, I could easily put you in my elite group.ā You offered. Angelās eyes widened with hope.
āBut it will take some time and you must NOT say a word unless I direct you to. I mean it. Otherwise it will end badly for both of us.ā Angel nods and you start walking them out. Alastor appearing in front of you at the door.
āOh my goodness! Alastor! What are you doing here? Are you finally going to take a class to learn some more modern moves?ā You joke and he laughs.
āNo, my dancing is just fine dear. I see you found our little infiltrators.ā He chuckles.
āI did. You were not kidding when you said Angel was a natural.ā You smiled.
āYou contacted her before?ā Charlie asked.
āOf course! I wanted her to see Angel and how he performs. Heās quite the natural?ā Alastor asks.
āSmiles, you didnāt have taā¦ā Angel trails off.
āI know I donāt have to do anything. I was paying back a favor to a friend of mine who needs some good talent in her group.ā Alastor said looking at you. You sigh and half nod.
āThe numbers dwindle each year and the talent get halved each year. At try outs Iām lucky if I can get 5 talented new people.ā Alastor hums in sympathy as you look outside.
āYou all need to get back though. Alastor can you shadow travel them at least out of the area? I fear Vox will be watching to see where Iām at.ā You explain and magically draw the curtains getting everything ready for lock up.
āOf course.ā Alastor says, looking at the three. They step closer and before anyone can do anything Angel runs to you and hugs you. You stiffen for a moment and the laugh.
āItās all right honey. Weāll figure it out, just be strong until then all right? Iāll harp on Val to be nicer.ā Angel nods and then goes back to the group.
āPleasure meeting you Princess, Vaggie! Iāll see you around Angel and always good talking to you Alastor!ā They wave and are submerged in darkness and gone from your shop. You walk out and lock the front door, seeing the security camera turn to you. You wave and send a text telling the crew youāre on your way. Helping Angel would certainly be a benefit to your dancers when he joined you, and join you he would.
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