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tinder buddies | ln4

hi! i have no idea how to comment on that. i've got inspiration from the rumors that are now going on twitter and tiktok about lando and his activity in sm and i thought man, i need to write something in this narrative because sexting with him??? scuse me??? but of course all of this is fiction and and i dont have any statement on the rumors about lan, mostly because all of these are rumors and not facts. anyway, pls leave his poor papaya ass alone and enjoy this instead!

summary: when you met your tinder buddy irl and realize how indeed world is small

warnings: masturbation on cam (both male and female), bit of swearing, in general alott of sexual tention

pairing: fem!journalist!reader x lando norris

Y/N thought that she was good at what she was doing. She thought that despite her young age she fit in the world of motorsport really well. Sometimes it even crossed her mind that she was no different from her older colleagues, what's more, sometimes she even thought that she was better than them. However, she admitted this only to herself with complete modesty and behind tightly closed doors.

Apart from the fact that Y/N was a really good journalist whose career was growing at a surprising pace, at the end of the day she was just a twenty-two-year-old girl who, like many other twenty-two-year-old girls in the world, had her smaller and bigger sins.

Y/N breathed heavily as she entered her hotel room. She set her suitcase and bag aside, taking off her shoes and plopping down on the bed. It was well after midnight, her flight was delayed by several hours and she was simply exhausted by the passing day. Even though she was excited about the events that awaited her in a few hours, right now she was just tired. However, she knew perfectly well what would help her relax before going to sleep. Not so much what, but who.

The girl unlocked her phone and easily found the Instagram icon, clicking on it and going straight to the messages. She entered the first conversation and was about to write some prosaic message, but she didn't have time to type out half of the sentence when a new message appeared in the chat.

"u up?"

Y/N smiled to herself. It looked like she could count on a pleasant end to the day.

"I was just about to ask you the same thing"

The reply message appeared a moment later.

"i was waiting for you to be available. i thought the evening would be wasted"

"And yet you see, surprise"

The person on the other end smiled and untied the drawstring on his sweatpants. He quickly wrote his answer with one hand.

"wanna call?"

"I think you know the answer"

She smiled and reached for the switch and turned off the light, pressing the camera icon with her other hand.

Y/N and the boy she had been messaging with for a little over a month knew next to nothing about each other. She had a private account and a few photos, he had a black icon and an empty profile. He only knew her name, she only the first letter of his. They met on Tinder, their profiles there looked quite similar. She has a few photos, more of the body than the face, he has the same, mostly in black and white. They had never seen each other's faces, but they knew each other's bodies inside and out.

Y/N placed her phone on the table and leaned it against the lamp, which she turned on a moment later. The light from it was dim, but it illuminated her body enough. The angle her phone was at only showed her from the neck down. She was perfect at maintaining her privacy.

"New background?"

He asked, seeing that the surroundings behind her were different from those he had seen before. She pulled her sweatshirt over her head, leaving her in only a bra and a thin t-shirt.

"I'm away from home"

"Work?"

"Too many questions"

There was quiet laughter on the other side. He liked her temperament. He liked her curves even more and the sounds she made when, at his command, she pushed her fingers inside her and brought herself to orgasm. Yes, he liked that too.

"Yeah, you're right. Strip."

Y/N pulled the t-shirt over her head and her interlocutor saw a red, lace bra that he never seen on her before. He smiled and ran his hand over his crotch. He felt a chill run through him.

"You look good, baby. Red suits you"

She laughed and pushed her hair behind her shoulders.

"Is this the first time you gonna tell me to keep my bra on?"

"For now, yes. I'd love to look at it for a while" he squeezed his cock and began to lightly massage it through the fabric. "You know what to do, dont'cha?"

Y/N bit her lip and lifted her hands, placing them gently on her shoulders. She slowly moved them down her body and when she found her breasts, she slowly started massaging them in circular motions. She closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly, hearing the sigh that came from her phone. He watched her carefully, following her every move.

"Take it off," he said after a while, "It's pretty, but I think I prefer you without it."

She quickly took off her bra and threw it aside. He smiled at the sight of her breasts. Y/N returned to them, continuing their massage. As she lightly pinched her nipples, she moaned softly. His cock vibrated at the sound that came from his headphones. He smiled.

"Does it feel good, baby?"

"Mhm, yeah" she answered, looking again at her phone "But you're playing unfair again. I have to see you too."

He chuckled and shook his head.

"You don't let me enjoy you"

He replied and put down the phone, quickly pulling his shirt over his head. He fell back on the pillows and turned on the light on his phone. Y/N smiled at the sight of the familiar, slightly tanned and toned torso. Her interlocutor didn't see it, but she smiled even more when he tightened his hand on his cock, which was now clearly visible on the gray material of his trousers.

"Take off the rest of your clothes and lie down"

He ordered. Y/N obediently lay down, taking off her pants and underwear. When the rustle of fabric could be heard on the other side, he easily freed himself from his pants and tight, slightly damp boxers. He spat on his hand and spread the saliva over his cock, feeling it tighten under his touch. Fuck, what he would give if instead of his hand it was this tiny hand that disappeared between the pair of thighs he saw on the screen of his phone.

The girl complied with his command and he saw her middle finger slowly sinking inside her, only to come out after a while covered with her juices.

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath, "You're so wet, baby."

“I wish you were here and licked me clean.”

Y/N said, rubbing her clit. She felt that she wouldn't need much to reach orgasm.

Her interlocutor smiled under his breath, but she wasn't able to see it.

"I'm afraid that i would make you even more wet."

"Someone has quite an ego here"

"I know my capabilities, baby."

She snorted under her breath and made herself more comfortable, inserting her finger into herself again. First one, quite slowly, and soon she added another one. A long moan filled the hotel room as she began to move them, imagining that it was not her but him who was fucking her. And not with his fingers, but with his wet, hard cock.

"Yeah, just like that, baby. Keep going."

His eyes carefully followed the screen and the activities taking place on it. His hand moved smoothly over his cock, his lips were slightly opened. As he was stroking himself, the glass of his watch on his wrist reflected the light from the phone. He wore it every time they cam together. Y/N didn't know anything about watches, so she didn't know what brand it was or whether it was expensive. They never talked about it, honestly, they basically never had a normal chat. However, he once asked her about the tattoo on her forearm, just below the inner bend of her elbow. He noticed it after the first time they met on camera. When it was all over and they were about to hang up and return to their real lives, he asked about it.

"What does 33 mean?"

He asked when the girl started getting dressed.

"What?"

"Tattoo on your arm"

The girl looked at her forearm and only then did she understand what he was asking about.

"I can't tell you because you'll make fun of me"

Hearing this, he smiled. Not because there was probably some stupid story behind it, but because the girl was concerned about not looking bad in front of him. Even though they absolutely didn't know each other.

"I barely know your name, I don't know why I would make fun of you."

Y/N was silent for a moment, glancing at her tattoo and lightly stroking it with her thumb.

"Do you know Formula 1?"

He smiled and nodded. His reaction, however, was beyond her reach.

"I know a thing or two"

"My favorite driver drives with this number. Well, actually he did, now his number is 1. But for me it will still be associated with 33"

The girl explained. She felt a bit embarrassed to expose herself to him, especially with something like this. However, he did not laugh at her or comment on her confession in any negative way.

"I have a friend who is also involved in motorsport and has the same number. Actually, not anymore, because he also had to change it. But for me it will also be associated only with 33"

Y/N smiled at his words. Sometimes she wondered if they could become friends and get to know each other a little better. But then she decided to come down to earth and remind herself that she had no time for relationships or friendships. Now the most important thing for her is work and career, everything else can wait. After all, no one will satisfy her as much as herself. Right?

"Fuck, I could fill you so good, baby," he moaned, gasping for breath. He felt that he was only seconds away from orgasm "You have no idea how much pleasure I would give you."

The girl's lips were opened, her eyelids were shut tightly. She massaged her clit with her left hand and moved the fingers of her right hand inside her in quick, uneven movements.

"I'm about to- I…oh my god-"

“Yes, baby, thats it" he gasped, speeding up "Cum for me.”

She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. The moment her back arched, she heard a long "fuck" coming from her phone. He came shortly after her, staining his toned abs with his sperm. He squeezed his eyes shut and tilted his head back, trying to calm his breathing. There was silence on both sides for a moment, neither of them moving an inch.

After some time, Y/N sat on the bed and reached for a tissue, wiping her hands on it.

"I have to go now. I have a lot of work waiting for me tomorrow."

"Me too. I wanted to let you know that we may not be able to have a call tomorrow."

He answered, also wiping himself.

“It's okay, no big deal,” Y/N replied and took one last look at the muscled, tanned torso visible on her phone screen, “Good night. And good luck with your chores tomorrow.”

“Good night, baby. You too.”

She smiled and reached for her phone, ending the call. Exhausted from the previous day and the evening cam session, she just buried herself in the blanket and shortly after fell asleep. The next day, when her alarm went off, she was full of energy despite several hours of sleep. She couldn't wait for saturday's qualifying and all she was thinking about as she was getting ready was whether she would be able to get good material.

As she put on her red bra, she smiled involuntarily as she remembered last night. She wondered if he had already gotten lost in the whirlwind of his today's duties. Y/N quickly got dressed, gathered her things and, putting her pass around her neck, left the hotel. When she got to the track and was in the paddock, she couldn't think about anything else. Her only thoughts revolved around what was going to happen on the track in a few dozen minutes. However, for a split second she wondered what her tinder buddy actually knew about Formula 1. Maybe they could have something to talk about? Maybe she could even take him to some grand prix?

Her thoughts disappeared when she noticed Lando Norris hanging around the McLaren garage. The girl asked the cameraman to prepare the equipment and she would ask the Brit if he would be willing to have a short conversation. She squeezed the microphone in her hand and without thinking, she approached him, introducing herself and asking if it was possible to record a short conversation.

Hearing her name, his heart did a flip. He knew that name very well.

"Sure, no problem"

He replied with a smile, obviously not revealing himself, and ran his hand through his hair. The glass of the watch strapped to his wrist gleamed in the sunlight. Y/N had seen this watch before. Many times.

The girl smiled back and, hearing his agreement, gave a thumbs up to the cameraman. When she raised her hand, the sleeve of her shirt rolled up, and Lando's eyes involuntarily caught the tattoo on her forearm. A slight 33, just below the bend in the elbow.

He felt a sudden wave of heat wash over him. It's a coincidence, right? It must be.

"How's your mood before qualifying?"

Y/N asked, putting the microphone down and straightening her shirt. As she was arranging her collar, Lando's eyes caught a glimpse of her red bra strap. He smiled to himself and looked down. He wondered how many accidents and coincidences had come together in the universe and resulted in this situation.

"What? Something wrong?"

The girl asked, not knowing what made him react like that.

He shook his head and after a moment looked up again. He looked at the girl carefully. However, she was completely lost and looked at him questioningly.

"Sorry, as you can probably see, my mood is great. I'm positive about today's qualifying."

Y/N tentatively gripped her microphone. When the cameraman approached them, they started recording the footage and she had no time to analyze Lando's strange behavior. In fact, it was possible that this was their first and last conversation ever, so why should she care about it. When they managed to record a short material, Y/N thanked him and wished him successful qualifications. After that everyone went their separate ways.

Immediately after entering the garage, Lando found his phone buried in a pile of his things. He quickly entered his latest conversation on Instagram and, without thinking, decided to send the girl a message. Worst case scenario, he'll just make a fool of himself, which isn't a big deal since they don't know each other at all. At best, he would spend tonight as he had long dreamed of.

"ure even prettier than i thought, baby."

Y/N felt a vibration in her pants pocket and without thinking, she unlocked her phone. She was surprised to see a notification coming from Instagram, and she was even more surprised when she noticed who sent her the message. After reading it, she felt a cold sweat break out on her. However, she decided to think and act soberly.

"How do you know what I look like?"

"turn around"

Lando replied quickly and leaned against the threshold of his garage. The girl clutched her phone in her hands and obeyed his command with her heart beating wildly. Lando smiled at her, holding his still unlocked phone. Y/N felt a lack of saliva in her mouth. It's impossible, it's not really happening.

"Are you sure we're looking at the same person?"

She replied, having difficulty pressing the appropriate keys with her fingers. He was amused by her reaction. This whole situation didn't make sense to him. It was crazy.

"im looking at a pretty neat journalist with a mad bunda who has a tattoo with my friend's racing number. and u?"

Y/N blushed. Fuck. It's him.

"I see that your jumpsuit is a little tight in some places."

Lando snorted under his breath. The girl wasn't lying. The whole situation made quite an impression on him.

Y/N bit her lip and looked up. She'd be lying if she said it wasn't arousing.

"u know exactly why its tight"

"I guess I have to find out in real life. The camera likes to lie."

When she sent the message, she looked up again and their eyes locked. The Brit winked at her and quickly replied, turning on his heel and disappearing into the depths of the garage.

"my driver's room in five minutes. ill be happy to dispel your doubts"

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Mom's Naughty Daughter cont

CHAPTER FOUR

With dinner over, Carolyn put on her most attractive blouse and skirt.

"Going somewhere?" her mother asked.

"No. I just felt like looking pretty, Mother," Carolyn said. "Maybe I'll take a walk round the groves, I dont know."

Bobby switched channels on the television, going through them all a few times. Lynn felt something, a sort of tension in the house. She thought Bobby and Carolyn wanted to be alone. If that was the case, she would give them privacy now.

She went upstairs and lay down, reliving the day, especially fucking Jake. It had been a surprise when he showed up like that and they had started fucking almost right away. Lynn felt no embarrassment, it wasn't as if Jake were a complete stranger. She still tingled with excitement, even hoping it would happen again.

She heard the door downstairs open, then close.

Carolyn slipped from the house, Bobby watching her go with downcast eyes. He had been expecting to fuck his sister again. He knew where she was going, yet he didn't really mind. He just felt disappointed.

Carolyn walked straight to the small house. Again there was plenty of moonlight. She saw the light in his window and boldly knocked on his door.

"Anything wrong, Carolyn?" Jake asked when he saw the young girl.

"Nothing is wrong, Jake," she replied. "I was just walking around and I saw your light."

Jake looked about nervously.

"Let me come in," she said, her voice whispery, tits thrust forward.

"That wouldn't be a good idea, Carolyn!" Jake said.

"Oh? Why not?"

"Well, you know I'm alone."

"That's fine," Carolyn replied throatily.

"I'm sorry, Carolyn," he said. "It would mean all kinds of trouble. Your mother would..."

"Fuck my mother!" she said sweetly. "In fact, you already fucked her."

Jake gazed into the girl's eyes. Carolyn stared boldly back at him.

"Go home," he said, starting to shut the door.

Carolyn held it open, then stepped boldly into the house. Then, turning to face him, she said, quietly, "Shut the door, Jake."

Jake stared back at her. Carolyn was truly a beautiful girl, but she was too young for him. Carolyn smiled as sexily as she could. She jutted her hip out, licking her lips.

"You wouldn't want me to tell her, would you?" Carolyn said.

"Tell her what?" he challenged.

"I could tell her you tried to rape me," she replied.

"Yes, you could."

"You don't think she'd believe me?"

Carolyn grasped her blouse, yanking on it. It tore from one shoulder, a sugary tit exposed.

"Would she believe me now, Jake?"

He shook his head.

"Then maybe this would," Carolyn said, taking the hem of her skirt and tearing it up to her waist.

"Or this!"

She pinched her naked tit, leaving a red bruise on it. Shoving her thigh from the torn skirt, she pinched the inside of it, making another red bruise.

"Okay, okay!" Jake said. "You don't have to beat yourself up, Carolyn. What do you want?"

"You know what I want," she said, her eyes smoldering at his crotch as she pulled her ripped skirt apart.

Jake found her legs and the succulent, pink, hair-framed young cunt Carolyn revealed very enticing. Despite himself, his cock began to grow inside his jeans. Carolyn moaned softly as she watched his cock expand, her pink tongue licking over her lips.

"Do you know what you're doing, Carolyn?" he asked.

"I know very well what I'm doing!" she said in a husky voice. "If you're afraid I'm a virgin, forget it!"

Jake's cock throbbed painfully in his pants as he watched her playing with the curls of her cunt.

"Jake, I'm very good," Carolyn whispered hotly. "I'm a very good fuck. I'm not like a lot of girls. I'll do anything you want." She stepped closer to him, reaching back to shove the door shut. She was so close to him now he could literally feel the heat of her young, sweet body. His breath sucked in as Carolyn suddenly grasped his cock, her small fingers trying to curl about it.

"Oooo," she puffed, lifting her face to him, her lips pursed.

But Jake didn't kiss her. He gripped her shoulders, twisting Carolyn completely around until her back was toward him.

"Okay, you little bitch," he snarled. "You want to get fucked, then you'll get fucked!"

Jake shoved her to the floor then bent her over on her hands and knees. Carolyn wasn't frightened, only elated. She shivered, hearing him jerking his pants down.

"Oooo yes, Jake!" she gurgled, waggling her ass when he flipped her torn skirt up to her waist. "Fuck me! Oh, fuck me real hard! Give that big cock to me, Jake... ram it up my cunt!"

With his cock jerking in hardness, Jake squeezed her young ass cheeks hard enough to make Carolyn squeal. Then his thumbs pulled at the hair-lined lips of her cunt. Carolyn arched her back, pressing her cunt between her thighs. Jake didn't hesitate. He rammed his hard cock directly into her fiery little cunt with one lunge. Carolyn screamed as his thick cock split her tight cunt, but it wasn't a scream of pain. It was a scream of sudden, ecstatic pleasure and she shoved her ass back against him.

"Oooo, fuck me!" she yelled, shaking her ass. "Fuck me, Jake. Oh, your cock is so big! I love it! Fuck me hard, Jake! Ohhh, please!"

Jake dug his fingers into her slim hips, holding her still. He banged against her hot little ass as hard as he could, making Carolyn grunt. His cock stretched her pussy tightly, thrusting it in deep, his balls swinging back and forth. The harder and deeper he rammed his cock, the better Carolyn loved it. Her arms trembled and she had to lower her head and shoulders. Her cute, naked ass arched high in the air and with each thrust of his thick cock, he scooted her forward.

"Tease me, huh?" Jake grunted, driving his thick cock in and out of her gripping cunt with all the strength he had. "Threaten me with rape, will you? You little hot-assed bitch! You're gonna get raped, and raped good!"

"Ooo, rape me!" Carolyn whimpered. "Rape the piss out of me, Jake! Oh, I love that big cock! Rape me again and again! I love being raped, you big-cocked bastard!"

Carolyn shot her hand between her thighs, grabbing his swinging balls. She pulled on them, squeezing and twisting them. His hard cock seemed to stuff her cunt to capacity and the harder he fucked her, the more she squealed in ecstasy.

"Tight little cunt!" he snorted, fucking her deep. "Tight, wet, hot little cunt!"

"Yes, I am!" Carolyn moaned. "I'm hot... so fucking hot! My little cunt is hot for your big cock, inside!"

"You got it, cunt!" he snarled. "You've got every inch of my fucking cock right up your sweet pussy!"

"Fuck me! Fuck the shit out of me!"

Carolyn's cunt seemed to swell, to expand. She was on the brink of orgasm, ready to come and it was driving her crazy. She shook and twisted her creamy little ass frantically, wailing as the ecstasy grew and grew.

"Oooo, make me come!" she yelled, "Make me come, Jake! Oh, I wanna come and come now!"

His balls became tight in her hand and the throbbing of his cock increased. With a grunt of almost pain, Jake rammed her hard and deep. Come juice spurted powerfully from his cock, flooding the thirsty walls of Carolyn's velvety, clutching cunt. She gave a scream that rattled the windows as her cunt convulsed.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she sobbed.

The more her tight cunt squeezed at his cock, the more Jake came. He was amazed at the way her tight cunt seemed to suck his cock, bringing more and more creamy come juice out of his balls. Carolyn felt the hot come juice seeping past her tightly clenching cunt lips and running along the insides of her smooth thighs.

"Oh, you're filling me up!" she moaned.

"More, Jake! My cunt wants more come juice! Oooo, I have to feel a cock come off in my cunt!"

"Ahhhh!" Jake moaned, his cock going soft inside her gripping cunt.

Carolyn's hand dropped from his balls as she slumped forward. His cock pulled free and Jake sat back on his heels, breathing harshly. Carolyn rested, flat on the floor, her legs spreading about him, her lovely ass shivering.

"I didn't intend to be so rough with you, Carolyn," Jake said. "I'm sorry."

"Oh, no!" she gurgled. "It was fantastic, Jake."

He caressed her trembling ass tenderly, his big hands covering her asscheeks completely.

"Mmmmm, I need more," Carolyn whispered.

Lynn paced the house glancing at Bobby. She felt hot, her cunt throbbing.

"Where did Carolyn go?" she asked. "I don't like her wandering around the groves so late."

"She went to see Jake," Bobby said.

Lynn stopped in mid-stride. "Why would she go see him?"

Bobby stretched out on the floor, looking up at his mother. She stood close and he could see up her dress.

"You don't know why! Mom?" he asked sarcastically.

Lynn trembled, thinking of Jake fucking Carolyn. Oddly, she didn't feel angry. She wondered, instead, if Jake was enjoying it. Seeing his big cock up her daughter's little cunt made Lynn even hotter. The crotch of her panties was already wet and she knew her son was trying to peek up her dress. Shivers of delight ran over her flesh.

"You sucked my cock off, Mom," Bobby said bluntly. "That was you in the bathroom with me. I thought it was Carolyn, but now I know it was you."

Lynn stared down at him, her eyes on the front of his pants seeing the swelling of his cock. Suddenly, she grinned.

"Was I good?" she asked.

"Real good, Mom," Bobby giggled. Then he asked, "Let me see under your dress, Mom."

"Why, Bobby?"

"You don't have to act shy, Mom," he said. "Carolyn and I watched you fucking Jake. I've already seen your cunt and I wanna see it again."

"You saw? You two watched that today?"

Bobby nodded, giggling again.

"Why, you little..."

Lynn laughed and moved closer to her son, stepped over his head. Bobby looked right up between his mother's legs, seeing the smooth, inner flesh and the crotch of her panties. His cock lurched into full hardness.

"You like it, baby?" Lynn asked, her voice barely a whisper.

Having her son looking up between her legs created an intense hunger in Lynn. She licked her lips, looking down at him. She inched her dress up, holding it at her waist.

Bobby moved his hands up his mother's long legs, feeling the creamy flesh. His fingers dug into her ass, squeezing the cheeks. His cock, outlined now, was very hard.

Seeing his mother standing above his face like this was something Bobby had never dreamed about. But now he was very excited. He could see the crotch of her panties, the way it puffed out with her cunt. He slipped one hand down and fumbled with his pants, trying to get his cock out.

"Let me help you, baby," she whispered, squatting above her son's face and freeing his cock. "Oooo, so hard, Bobby!" She wrapped her fist about her son's cock, jacking on it as she pulled his balls out with her other hand. She cupped his balls, jacking with her other hand and watching his piss hole drip.

Beneath her squatting body, Bobby made a moan of delight. He lifted his head and shoved his face into the crotch of his mother's panties, sucking with his lips. He tasted the juices of her seeping cunt.

"Ohhh, that's sweet, baby!" Lynn cooed, twisting her crotch into his mouth. "You like it, Bobby? Do you like the taste of Mother's cunt?"

Before he could reply, she leaned over him, taking his cock into her mouth. The hard feel of her son's cock sent intense hunger through her body. She held her ass up, resisting the urge to smash her pantied cunt into his face. She rolled her tongue about his cock, tasting it, sucking up and down, twisting his balls gently.

Bobby sucked at his mother's panties, holding tightly to her ass. He arched his hips up, feeling his mother's mouth come down on his cock. The harder she sucked his cock, the more frantic he sucked at her wet panties.

Shaking with pleasure, Lynn slipped her hand between his mouth and her crotch. She pulled her panties to one side and lowered her hairy cunt into his mouth again.

"Ooooooo, suck that pussy, baby!" she gurgled, running her tongue about the smooth head of her son's cock. "Suck Mother's cunt! Stick your tongue in my cunt, Bobby!"

Bobby ran his tongue between the juicy lips of his mother's cunt and Lynn groaned around his cock. She shoved her hands underneath his ass and lifted, trying to swallow his cock. She felt his young balls smashing against her nose. She moved her cunt into her sons face, purring with pleasure as she sucked up and down on his hard cock. She was about to come already, the orgasms growing deep inside her cunt, and she had to exert a great deal of will power to keep from smashing her hairy, wet cunt into his face.

A scream burst from around his cock as she erupted, the convulsions sending her uplifted ass into twisting ecstasy. Bobby thrust his tongue in and out of his mother's cunt, and realizing she was coming, he began to suck and lick at her throbbing clitoris. The orgasm rippled through her until she jerked her mouth from his cock, screaming. She was sitting upright, her cunt pressing into his young face now, her hands clawing at her tits through her dress.

"I'm coming, darling! Ohhh, tongue-fuck my cunt! Fuck Mother's cunt with your tongue! I'm coming... so fucking hard!"

Bobby sucked greedily at her boiling cunt, his cock standing straight up, ready to gush at any time.

Lynn pulled her cunt from his face, sitting on the floor, her legs spread around him, the top of his head touching her pussy. "Oh, don't come, yet!" she said, watching his cock jerking about. "I'm going to fuck you, Bobby! Mother is going to put your cock in her cunt and fuck you good! Come on!"

Lynn held her skirt around her waist as she ran, her son behind her, his cock swinging. He watched her pantied ass and the flash of her long legs. Lynn ran into her room, tearing her dress from her body, and by the time Bobby came in behind her, she was peeling her panties off.

"You, too," Lynn said breathlessly. "I want you naked, too, Bobby."

As he rushed to undress, Lynn sat on the edge of her bed, legs spread wide, eyes riveted on her son's cock and balls. As soon as he was naked, she held out her arms. Bobby moved between his mother's legs, his cock prodding at her naked, swollen tits. Lynn wrapped her arms about his hips, holding his ass tightly and kissing wetly at his stomach.

"Now, Bobby," she yelped, falling onto her back and drawing her knees to her shoulders. "Fuck me now! Oooo, baby, fuck Mother's cunt with that sweet cock!"

Very anxious, Bobby slipped his cock into his mother's uplifted cunt. Lynn shrieked with ecstasy, feeling her son's cock slide easily into the slippery heat of her pussy. She pulled his shoulders down, drawing his mouth to one straining tit.

"Suck my tit, Bobby! Suck Mother's tit and fuck Mother's cunt! Oooo, fuck me, darling!"

Bobby pulled his mother's hard nipple into his mouth, driving his cock back and forth in a frenzy, his cock gripped by the hairy lips of her greedy cunt. He shoved his hands to her ass, lifting her even higher.

Lynn's mind whirled with ecstasy, her ass churning up and down, meeting the vigorous thrusts of her son's cock. She held the back of his head in one hand, the other grabbing his ass tightly.

"Oooo, suck that tit, baby... fuck that cunt!" she wailed. "I love your young cock, Bobby! Mother can fuck you as good as your sister can, darling! And Mother loves you as much as your sister! Ohhhhh, fuck my hot cunt!"

Bobby slurped at his mother's tit, his hips driving back and forth, his cock going in and out of her hairy cunt with swift, short thrusts. His balls beat at her ass, striking between the spread cheeks and onto her hot asshole. Lynn clawed at his ass, desperately trying to pull his cock deeper yet.

"I'm going to come again!" she screeched. "Ohhh, you're going to make me come again! Fuck, oh fuck!"

The searing waves of gripping orgasms burst in her cunt and the hairy pussy lips sucked at her sons cock. Lynn wailed, her head thrown back, her hips pumping wildly as she came.

"Come, Bobby! Oh, please, come in my cunt! I want to feel your cock squirting up my fucking hot cunt Bobby! Come in Mother's cunt! Oh, please, please... shoot that come juice in me!"

Bobby slammed his cock in hard and deep, groaning. His thick, hot juice gushed into her greedy cunt with splattering speed. Feeling it, Lynn's cunt convulsed time and again.

Lynn gurgled as her son reined on top of her. She held his hips tightly between her smooth thighs as he sucked in air, enjoying the feel of his breath against her naked tits.

"That was the most beautiful fuck I've ever had, darling!" she sighed, turning around on the bed and holding Bobby curled up beside her.

Carolyn came in the back door, not even bothering to hold her torn blouse and skirt together. She found the lower part of the house empty and she turned off all the lights before going upstairs. Finding her brother's room empty, she grinned to herself and headed straight for her mother's room.

The door was open, the light blazing.

She saw her mother and brother curled up together, both naked. They were sound asleep. Her mother had one leg resting on Bobby's waist and his face was close to her naked tits. Carolyn saw her brother's cock. Still wet, it rested on Lynn's inner thigh, very near her hairy cunt.

Carolyn stifled a giggle of pleasure as she undressed, leaving her clothing on the floor.

She turned out the light and slipped into bed behind her mother. Pressing her firm little tits against her mother's back and her fuzzy cunt against her mother's naked ass, the girl went to sleep, one hand cupping Lynn's tit lightly.

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kindnessisweakness2 · 8 months

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Delusional - Part 27

"Thought I heard the bike." She spoke softly as she looked at Jax, completely missing a bloody Delaney stood behind him. There it was. The urge to smash her face to mushy red mess quickly rose in Delaney. Just the sight of her made her fists tingle. Sliding from behind Jax, Delaney pushed her foot against the brown wood door forcing it open. Without hesitation she made her way into Tara's boring beige living room and took a look around. "Hey! What the fuck do you think your doing?" Tara screeched from behind Delaney as she stood looking at the photos on her fireplace. "Aww how cute?" Picking up a photo of her and Jax sat on his old bike in a gold frame, Delaney turned to face the bitter ex girlfriend. Tara's eyes widened as she took in her appearance. Messy curly hair piled on her head in a bun, blood smeared across her face and neck, and all over her clothes. The hands that held the photo frame tightly were also red, making Tara feel sick instantly. Jax stood quietly by the now closed front door. Eyes flickering between the woman he thought he couldn't live without and the woman he knows he would lay down his life for. He was worried about Delaney, the baby, everything. "I'm gonna keep this simple, as you can see I've had a long fucking day." Delaney smiled sickly at a scared Tara. "We know about your little agreement with Alex. Get me out the way of Jax so you can take my place." Tara started to scramble for words, trying to plead her case Delaney assumed. "Oh don't start trying to make excuses now. We've heard it first hand. I'm sure you've already guessed, this blood ain't mine sweetie. Take a good look, because this is exactly how far i will go to protect my family." Tara's bitter face twisted at the threat. "Oh dont worry, i've already had the "Legacy Child" Speech. Jax Made it very clear where his priorities lie and who he's chosen. Not sure why, i mean we were good together before. And you? You dont exactly have anything going for you do you?" Delaney laughed in Tara's Face. "You left!" She couldnt help but scream in frustration. "You left him. You never respected his choices, his family, club. And when you sat in your shitty apartment in Chicago alone, you quicky realised what a good man you left behind. And so what? You came back expecting him to be sat waiting for you? Life moves on TarTar." Delaney smiled as she watched Tears fill her eyes. "You arent built for his life. You and your moral fucking high ground pulling him in 2 directions. Oh lovely Tara so high and fucking mighty. You love the man, you learn to love the club. If you loved him, leaving him and trying to pull him away from all he's ever known or wanted would have never crossed your mind. When you love someone you fucking commit to them. To love them through the good and the bad. But you? The first sign of anything bad and little TarTar packs her bags and runs. You are weak! And if you keep messing with my family, im going to show you exactly how fucking weak you are!" Delaney breathed heavy as she finished her rant. Her eyes never left an angry but scared looking Tara. Jax Still stood quiet, but pride bloomed in his chest at how protective his fiance was over their growing family already.

"Now you need to consider this your final firm warning. I dont want to see you around ANY of my family. Stay away, or i'll make you." Tara reluctantly nodded. Delaney turned around to face Jax with a smile. "Oh wait i forgot!" Raising her elbow she jerked it back hard and quick, connecting to Tara's nose. The scream of pain she let out made Delaney smile wide, as she swung back around to face her. "That was for ever thinking you could take my place, bitch." Quickly ploughing her fist into her mouth hard and harsh, she cut her knuckles on Tara's two front teeth. "And that? Well that was for almost getting me and my child killed!" Standing back, Delaney watched as the doctor fell back on to her cream sofa, her hand coming up to cover her bleeding nose and mouth. Turning to face Jax, she blew the fallen curls out of her eyes and placed her hands on her hips. "

"Take me home Teller. Its been a long day."

#jax teller x reader #sons of anarchy #jax teller #jax teller imagine #jax teller x oc #sons of anarchy imagine #sons of anarchy fanfiction

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85-rend · 2 months

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hi it’s me, the person who thinks completely normal thoughts about lethal company. Anyway if you have employee oc’s, what is there role in actual moon looting, and how do they treat eachother in the ship. Also do they have a fave piece of loot and least fave monster?

I have 4 employees, a whole crew, so this might get a bit long :)

Fifty-Six :

"Human" (absolutely not)

Ship captain! has the most experience of the whole crew (they've been here way longer than anyone else. longer than anyone could survive this job)

Maybe a little too happy about the job. takes it very seriously

Prefers to go alone hates taking equipment bc it takes up space they could use for something else

prides itself on efficiency . has everything down to a system

looks scary but they're actually pretty nice and soft (both figuratively and literally)

pretty secretive, mostly lying through omission . doesn't like to talk about themself

doesnt like to be seen without the suit and helmet on. it has to happen eventually but it hates it, raises too many questions. it can try to look more human but its not perfect.

has a tier list in its head of every single piece of scrap for deciding priority of what to take back to the ship. it has a second tier list for if it gets hungry

huge soft spot for cute things. likes rubber ducks and plushies and things like that . will make exceptions in it's efficiency and priorities to take them even if they're low worth

Feels like they need to be doing something with their hands constantly

really likes Zachary, they're very close. doesn't want anything to happen to it... will agree to go together with Zachary despite usually preferring to go alone

likes Elliot, she's alright, she works hard. thinks she's a bit too reckless and hard on herself

alright with Morgan. they don't entirely get along but it's not too bad so it's alright . he notices the weird looks Morgan gives him, no clue what that's about.

Zachary :

Masked picked up from Rend after it tried to hide in a ship and the autopilot left

got "hired" by The Company. it doesn't like this. but it doesn't have a choice

it promises promises PROMISES it won't infect its coworkers. but it wants to so bad. it wants to help them. but it won't.

TERRIFIED of The Company building. absolutely refuses to leave the ship there. Fifty let's this slide, it doesn't mind having to carry some extra scrap to the desk

absolutely refuses to wear the helmets, its uncomfortable and its worried it'll get scratched or something . its fine without it,if that was going to hurt them it would've a long time ago

needs to go with someone in the facilities, becomes very distressed if alone for too long

it'll take equipment if asked, but it often forgets to use things like walkie talkies. it also struggles using it (it has a hard time with the buttons and small things like keys are really hard for it to hold)

hates this job and wants to leave but its scared of what would happen

very touch starved and having no other maskeds around has been effecting it.. (if it does see other maskeds on the moons it'll follow them around instead of its crew)

it wants to be closer with the others, at least El and Morgan are cautious around it. they dont really trust it much

El trusts it more at least, if 56 cant go with it it'll usually goes with her instead (also because Morgan usually stays in the ship but if they do go in still Zachary will more likely go with Elliot)

Morgan doesn't trust it much, they've dealt with maskeds before

Fifty-Six on the other hand, Zachary REALLY likes him. he doesn't mind it being around and hes nice to it

Zachary is like the first of the crew to have seen 56 without his helmet after it found him with it like completely torn apart. it was really worried about him, scared it got hurt. 56 was alright though dont worry

Elliot :

ACTUALLY a human

mostly goes by El instead of Elliot

youngest of the crew, not much experience but good with a shovel

pretty confident going in the facility, will often lead or even go alone. but absolutely CANNOT deal with coil-heads or nutcrackers. all that confidence goes away when they have to

he has automatonophobia and scopophobia. terrible combination to have here if im being honest

helmet is slightly dented after she tried running from a thumper and slammed into a metal pipe (did get away from it, shes still alive obviously . but that did hurt)

his nose was like broken before, never healed the same so its kinda crooked (this was before being at The Company, probably from getting in a fight as a teenager)

he tends to be kind of hard on himself, very apologetic when he makes any sort of mistakes.

his hair feels like shit. its been like bleached to hell so its all brittle and shit

none of the crew have anything against El but they did agree that if anything happens shes dies first (they have not agreed on what "anything happens" or "dies" entails though)

respects 56 a lot, almost exclusively refers to it as 'captain' . nobody else really cares about that, its just El who does that

trusts Zachary more than Morgan does, still cautious because she knows what it can do but believes it that its not going to do that

El and Morgan are rlly cool with each other. she likes to listen to them talk about whatever, they know a lot about stuff and El thinks thats cool

Morgan :

also actually human

mostly does ship duty but does also go in the facility sometimes, pretty good at it.

also takes the job seriously, not as much as 56 though. just wants to be safe, make sure nobody gets killed

they were on a different crew before this one. it didn't end well..

very dry and kind of snippy, they do care though just arent good at showing it

they kinda rlly seem like an asshole but will open up to people sometimes it just takes a while

very interested in xenobiology, got the job to get to observe the moons wildlife more directly. theyre fine with doing the rest of it though

really good at dealing with the creatures because of that

despite not being the fighter of the group they have taken down nutcrackers before, El will not so they deal with that instead.

only one on the ship who actually has first aid training. usually is the one to have to deal with that. only ever seen Elliot and Zachary get hurt though, Fifty-Six is somehow always fine

very suspicious of Fifty-Six, knows something's up with him but doesn't say anything because they don't wanna start shit with whatever kind of alien beast it is

cautious as hell around Zachary, doesn't like to be alone with it. they've seen what maskeds do to people and they don't like it.

but they've never actually interacted with a masked for so long so it's.. an interesting experience at least. there's not much documented about them so this is the most they've gotten to know about maskeds

Elliot and Morgan are chill, Morgan will often talk to her about different things. she's a good listener.

#oc: fifty-six #oc: zachary #oc: elliot #oc: morgan #i haven't shown Elliot much yet and Morgan doesnt have a design finished yet #so that's why y'all havent rlly seen either of them yet but they are there #(Morgan was the guy i did not have a name for. they finally do now)#oc ask box #also this got way longer than i expected it too . oops lol #lc oc rambles

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sublimecatgalaxy · 1 year

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♥️ Elliot Masterlist 1 ♥️

This is strictly my Elliot Masterlist.

Before requesting, take a look at my Masterpost to gain more insight into my DNI and requesting guideline lists. Take a look at my Prompt List for some ideas regarding request too!

Truth or Dare (Completed)- masterlist

Helping Hands (Completed)- Part 1*; Part 2*; Part 3*; Part 4*; Part 5*

Politics and Violence (Completed)- masterlist

Brown Eyed Girl (completed)- masterlist

Do I Wanna Know: Part 1; Part 2

Secrets: Part 1; Part 2

Handsome: Part 1; Part 2

Tension: Part 1; Part 2

Painkiller:

Summary/Request: "The reader and Elliot have been together for a while. Both of them suffer at the hands of their drug addictions but Elliot seems to be the functional one. The reader has been hiding her worsening addiction from him until one night where she’s forced to come clean."

Violent:

Summary/Request: "After the intervention, Elliot drags himself to readers place in tears. He’s in need of comfort that no one else can offer him like his girlfriend."

Teacher's Pet:

Summary/Request: "Elliot needs help in biology, well, more so the human anatomy aspect of biology. Luckily for him, his best friend is very intelligent and a very big help."

Dark Red:

Summary/Request: "After weeks of being apart, the Reader and Elliot are finally reunited and plan to take advantage of their alone time- that is, until a dreaded monthly visitor decides to make an appearance."

Dirty Laundry:

Summary/Request: "Elliot and the reader have been friends for a long time. They’ve been each other’s person for years, neither of them really having other tight friends or relationships. But when the reader gets a little too close to someone else at a party, all hell breaks loose."

More Than Jealousy:

Summary/Request: "can you please write an elliot x reader friends w benefits to lovers fic PLEASE"

Messy Makeup:

Summary/Request: "Request for Elliot letting you do his makeup"

Sharing Is Caring:

Summary/Request: "one bed trope with elliot"

Why:

Summary/Request: "This is based off of a request for Elliot’s reaction to the reader wearing his clothes."

Fall In Love With You:

Summary/Request: "Elliot is into the reader and they’re best friends and reader falls asleep in his bed and he takes a picture falls off her because he thinks she looked adorable and kisses her forehead and rue catches the whole thing and teased him about it?”

Bathtime:

Summary/Request: "sexy bathtime smut with elliot???"

Sneaky:

Summary/Request:"elliot x reader sneaking around together because they don’t want their friends to know they’re together + them getting caught"

Dress To Impress:

Summary/Request: "Can you write Jealous Elliot smut? Like he’s really rough with the reader"

Kiss Me Through The Phone:

Summary/Request: "Elliot x reader dirty talk over the phone"

Habits:

Summary/Request :"The reader and Elliot hotbox in his car and things get a bit out of hand."

Mean:

Summary/Request: "Elliot x reader in which he is kind of mean to her because she tries to be all cute for him but he's to high to notice her all the time but still manages to compliment Jules on her new hair but it ends in fluff once they both get drunk and she gets mad at him and he apologizes bc he just literally was too high to notice?"

Oblivious:

Summary/Request: "can you do one where elliot gets really jealous for whatever reason and the reader is oblivious to it? :)"

Fighting:

Summary/Request: "hey, if you can or whenever you have the time, can you write elliot and the reader getting into a big fight, and it ends up with her running to the bedroom, and she lays down crying. they dont talk for hours until elliot feels bad and comforts her. just straight up soft!elliot"

White Liar:

Summary/Request: "Could you do an Elliott x reader about the song "white liar" by Miranda Lambert? Maybe where she was engaged to Nate to begin with, but he was cheating, and right as they were about to get married, she leaves him for Elliott at the alter and embarassed tf outta Nate?"

Comfort and Cuddles:

Summary/Request: "headcanons of how elliot would comfort u after a bad day? bc i’ve had a really bad day :("

Type A:

Summary/Request: "what would you think head canons would be for a relationship between Elliot and a girl who's super type A"

Ink:

Summary/Request: "Headcannons based on Elliot going with the you to get your first tattoo."

Moving In:

Summary/Request: "Maybe like head cannon of like if u moved in with Elliot ?? <3"

Fake It Till You Make It:

Summary/Request: "could you do elliot x reader fake dating? <3 (i will love u forever for this 🙏)"

Name Calling:

Summary/Request:"what about elliot x reader where elliot calls reader all sorts of names like baby, love, doll, etc and reader gets flustered💆🏽‍♀️"

The Theater:

Summary/Request: "This is kind of silly but may I please request an Elliot x reader where his gf is obsessed with musicals?"

Elliot NSFW Alphabet

Elliot Fluff Alphabet

#elliot #elliot x reader #elliot euphoria #elliot euphoria x reader #euphoria #euphoria hbo #euphoria fic

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i-bring-crack · 10 months

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What are your opinions on solo leveling ships?

I dont mind the ships that are weird or out of nowhere, honestly I like to ship it too, I have limits on what kinds of ships I like, yes, but I just dont interact with them instead of disliking it(worse things have appeared in larger fandoms so im just null to it and prefer leaving it alone) .

It's Solo Leveling and it's no1 pairing is literally a crossover ship so its not like anyone is inmune to crack ships or non canon realted ships :) /

So far these are all the ships I have in my backpack or weird mind, also yes im making up the shipnames as I go uwu/ :

CANON

Gamers/AhYoo (Sung Jin-Ah x Yoo Jin-Ho)

Cute

Absolutely out of nowhere. Like there wasnt even a sparing glance of this ship whatsoever and then BAM epilogue says the are dating. Confusing as hell in canon. In fandom its quite nice the ideas that pop up so— but at the same time SL is known for its out of nowhere things. (Kinda. I did think there would have been some points in Jin-Ahs life and Jin-Hos were thry could know about each other. Jin-Ho knew the phone number of the house, where he lived, Jin-Ah probably wasnt unaware completely anout Jin-Ho. Its obvious that Jin-Woo post rewind would have introduced him to the family.)

I love the idea that Jin Ah is a pro-gamer (she might have become one in the next life now that she isnt studying to be a doctor for her mom. It was always referenced just how much she loved games, and its also really cute knkwing that Jin-Ho created his own gaming company :3 so like

Headcanoning that she would always help him beta test the games and since she was well aware of what kind of games were popular, it would be cool to see her being a major help in Ahjin corp's success.

Maybe they met through games too, would be a cute AU

But yeah I dont think there is much to say with the ship mainly being wholesome and pure. I do like those kinds of sships when it comes to slice of life but in action i need more drama spiked up to an 11.

JinHae [the name was from @soulintheskies ](Cha Hae-In x Sung Jin-Woo)

Wholesome

Again its not that bad of a match, a lot of people say its forced and i do agree to some extent, but then again its not a bad match, at least not fanon-wise.

Canon just always tries to pair people up with what seems to be the mantra of "perfect couple that will never fight each other so you totally dont have to worry about them breaking up" or in the more special of canon cases its "pair the hottest girl to the main character and it works! she is just a trophy wife after all :D" and JinHae does fall under that I wont lie.

And honestly, Its fine.

From SL Ragnarok I canactually see more of that love put into work and since it gives Hae-In character I have started to genuenly love the ship.

And thats a big deal for me bc I was at first a huge anti to this ship (Not to the point of hating others but I did constantly hate Cha HaeIn, and the way people elogated her to be the absolute best thing ever and her being the main love interest. I m chill with it now but boi was 2018-21 ship wars the worst)

That is until I geniuely started looking up at the content for her and reading the novel, and all I can say is

Yeah the author is a simp.

But Hae-In's character, for me, had fallen too much due to the romance aspect. They focused on her acting as a plot device for Jin-Woo to always rescue her that theve forgotten she was a character with like feelings and stuff and not just love interest.

Like she legit had all the more power to be a far more complex character even if her character revolved around Jin-Woo.

Detective Hae-In as to why Jin-Woo smells good and suddenly uncovering the whole war between the monarchs and the Rulers before anyone else? or about the system? I tell you we were robbed.

At least she got to be there for him in rough times which im happy for Jin-Woo of all people he needs it. Just as I am happy there were also more people in Jin-Woos life apart from Hae In that knew and were there for him.

As much problems as I have with it, the AUs are still fine for me.

Bc Like, fanon gives her the ability to actually express her felings over the whole situation instead of just "welp she is the hot wife now :)"

Like Ive loved the fics that go into into her thoughts of living with such a powerful being in her house, ranging from thrill to full on slice of life.

I liked the fics were she gets to have her fights.

Ive liked the reading and writting more platonic scenes with them than i have enjoyed of quite literally every other m/f ship in other fandoms.

I love how sometimes Hae-In just accepts whetever the fuck Jin-Woo is, like she is so real for that.

The ship can also work well with a lot of different themes if the roles are just purely reversed or are kept. Like they both are also quite diverse in character and I love that about them. Heck my biggest fic brainrot IS them.

Yes I want them to keep being Malewife x Girlboss that will never change in my mind.

but then there is the height difference, the god and mortal trope, the cute x unhinge, princess x knight (Hae In is the knight do not take this from me), "will always find you", soulmates, chill x chaos, black and white, (and orange was also the contrast to purple which like ??? they fit that too??), confident x internal screams, moral support and love birds, and obviously

the uwu/\owo

and if you dont want to follow canon at all its even more fun for me!

Because we got Fem DOM-- *gets shot*

they are adorable i admit

(but chu gong for gods sake it should have been exploreddddddd. I have to stop ranting about them honestly. BUT WE WERE ROBBED)

gasp omg detective Hae-In and serial killer jinwoo

SunPark (Sung Il-Hwang x Park Kyung-Hye)

Oh they are great

10/10

No other comments they are perfect, they are my goals for real---

Im happy about them being just themselves

they show love bro, they show they care

I was fine with Ill Hwangs death and the park appeared and i broke

I was this close to calling it sleepyflame

NON CANON:

Igris x Sung jin-Woo:

Top Tier shit

Beru x Sung jin-Woo:

Till this day im still processing this:

ChulWoo (Woo Jin-Chul x Sung Jin-Woo)

Look look look I get I just said the powerbalance for JinHae might be bad, and this one would be definetly worse.

But at the same time Jin-Chul would have a chokehold on this man so I dont mind it. (dont tell me he wont when he was both a boss for JinWoo and still kept working as a chairman during the apocalypse. SLR also had a huge reason but i wont spoil it here)

Its my favorite too (altho not my top, just right with JinHae)

And because it feels right?

Like most of the complains that range in between the JinHae and Jinwoo x Johee ship wars are completely obliterated because this man fufills every card on the list.

"X isnt fit for jinwoo beuse it never met E rank JinWoo" sucks for you Jin-Chul was the first to notice him and go out of his way to keep him alive, this mans small actions that went unrecognized by I freaking know half the fandom and also the rest of the SL world literally saved the entire uiverse they are in.

"X character did nothing for JinWoo" My mans the sole reason the show even started, my mans tried to stop two S ranks from fighting, my mans did everything he could to understand JinWoo and the internal struggles he might be going through both as the chief of survaillance and then as a chair man (SL Ragnarok does not do him dirty in the list my mans FOUGHT for giving JinWoo a better life as well as the lives of everyone.)

"X is not powerful" Look the world if filled with too many S ranks, put those back, he is capable of dealing with S ranks, he is capable of defending himself, and there is literally nothing more dangerous than JinWoo so, even if its not romantic he does care about him so he will be fine :v.

"X is just there for his power " Brother he wishes S ranks didnt cause him 20x the paperwork.

Actually E rank Jin Woo taken care of by Jin-Chul is quite cute ngl. It gives me Scum villain Bingqiu vibes.

(Or maybe thats just me due to the Jinchul isekai fic on ao3 I wrote bro-)

Either way they also have a wholesome dynamic withing fandom, and with canon it was explored far better than any other relationship with Jin-Woo apart from that of his family.

its crazy how we also know SHIT about him, like JinHae again, but this one doesnt feel dependent of Jin-Woo whatsoever, hes got his life worked out before jin-Woo came into the picture, hes got his principles (somewhere more of a true neutral than morally good) and they both complement each other quite well.

I think I can also be more relaxed with this one bc its not a canon ship.

Also finding love in your 30s hits that kind of a soft spot for me, you know. And its not like it would have been an instant dating for them either, they would both seemed to be more focused on other things than themselves, like work and family. Which makes it feels so casual and calm, especially over the whole crisi that they have to face.

Coming back from a long day of work to a cup of coffee and a warm chair as you look out the window, thats the kinds of vibes i get from these two.

Then theres that other fanon idea of making Jin-Woo an all out Yandere for JinChul that im so here for.

LiuSung (Liu Zhigang x Sung Jin-Woo)

They are so insane for real.

They likely fuck all the time

Pretty hoes AND FOR WHAT

No really I do think I like this one from all the hotness that they pull.

Its literally the definition of " I Ship It because its hot men"

And I stand, good for that.

Good for them.

They embody every sexual energy in the room and I love that.

They are both such trophies

They are drama queens but they will do it just to be little shits.

FireTiguer (Choi Jong In x Baek Yoon Ho)

Tier shit again

Its canon

Its absolutely true

They are so real for existing

They are so real for Malewife Yoon Ho and Girlboss Jong In

They are so freaking perfect

Pass me the weddding documents im arranging their marriage

Girl I dont care if Yoon Ho is a daddy now he is still Jong In's boyfriend and ill stand by this until SL Ragnarok gives me an actual reason to care for the wife! (And I swear, gay or good character mother development im not taking anything else.)

But like they are so craxy for this for real

It works too freaking well

Wayyy to well (oh no wonder they gave Yoon Ho a wife! They knew! THEY KNEW —)

N1 (Thomas Andre x Sung Jin-Woo)

Oh I can smell the Himbo all the way from here.

trust me I get the vibes tho i dont usually browse it, I like another Thomas ship more, but this one still is in my mind

very wholesome too actually

that or I need to stop reading a lot of gen

Legit they will do crimes toguether and im happy for them

Legit they would fight and then go on with their day and thats probably their comunication now that I think about it.

Thomas i s just one big puppy for his black cat and im like, hell yeah that shits great.

LiuAndre/KamishBros (Thomas Andre x Liu Zhigang)

(They were in fact, gay)

JinLee (Sung Jin-Woo x Lee Ju-Hee)

Oh so calm.

But at the same time *slams table* NEED CHEMISTRY PLEASE

I love them. I used to watch amv vids of them, they were lifeline

It was actually my first ship because I thought it was going to be end game

It wasnt and I was pretty sad

But their platonic friendship was also something I would have loved to see

Healing toguether? yes please!

Overcoming their strenghts? Yes please!

A fairly good wholesome male and female friendship? Id give you my entire homelife please im starving for that content.

Juhee becoming the third memeber too would have been so much better, she didnt need to do anything but the friendship between Jin-Ho, Ju-Hee and Jin-Woo would have been so wholesome to see legit.

Infierno (Sung Jin-Woo x Esil Radir)

Putting that tag name because of the Infierno tiktok with jinwoo and Esil and since there its been stuck in my mind

Just... They are partners in crime, they will always be partners in crime fr.

These bitches kill like its second nature

Im honestly quite fascinated by this ship. It gives "i will betray everything for you" vibes.

"I will destroy the world for you" vibes too

Demon x human is a hohoho for me too

Deal with the devil, and its the cutest devil ever

It would have also been fun of JinWoo helping her integrate into society, even when he too is like, super bad at it. bro only knows dungeons.

Yoosung (Sung Jin-Woo x Yoo Jin-Ho)

I JUST WANT TO SAY. WHOEVER IS DOING THESE CHIBI FANARTS OF THEM ON TWITTER.

I FREAKING LOVE YOU.

THANK YOU.

And dude its so wholesome id be willing to give up my money for it being canon too. Again its just the cutest thing ever and I love that for them.

They are sugar and spice and everything nice

They are my cold water in the mornings.

Sugar, sugar for real.

Bad blood (Sung Jin-Woo x Goto Ryuji)

Cuz

They got bad bloo—

No actually i dont know how to put it as a ship name, sounds way too corny for these mfs, even this one.

But anyways

HOT DAMN how did they get away with making it this hot

Its legit so good im dying about it. I need to call someone to stop me from being addicted to this ship.

The shits so good mostly for the middle aged freaking dilf.

Its like- its like really good.

Gourmet shit

The way I get whipped by these too.

Huh good for them. These bitches got it all:

Rivals, benefit partners, swicharo and it will still look good, their power dynamic is even jucier than anyone in this list.

Like you cant get better than this (you can)

They got a dilf bro. Look at this man! Look at freaking sugar baby-able Jin Woo is.

Look at how the enemies to lovers through sparring for reallllll

That aside, i do find it really fun just how versatile these two can be and since Goto is mainly an antagonist he does have quite a lot of room for development that can turn into good character growth if executed perfectly. Said arcs can also be good for Jin Woo since it lets him latch on to more of his kinder or humane side, as well as having a room to talk with, favorably more expirienced adults about things he doesnt know. Like legit Jin Woo could use a lot of guides through this sudden life changing shift, not just through new and more powerful fights but a drastic economic change to his daily life and how to balance it.

There are a lot of more expirienced and stronger people out there, yes, but Goto fits in there better than Liu, Christopher or Thomas who mainly look like they are ready to fight everytjing that comes their way rather than be some sort of mentor to anyone. Whereas others like Lennart dont have much interaction with him, and by the end of Jeju JinWoo has basically outcompeted the others in Korea so he might want to look for stronger international power level type partners.

it also adds a lot of flavor for me towards Jin Woos relationships with other people since we see that he will instantly kill anyone that wrongs him, and yet there would be Goto who he is dating while constantly being degrated by the man, not in a bad way really, just nagging him about doing things the wrong way in wife mode and him learning from that.

Dilf tsundere is also good 🤌

ChaLee (Cha Hae-In x Lee Ju-Hee)

wlw wins this one

Thay would make such a cute couple

For the sake of Hae In its really hard for her to pair her with someome else due to her smell, but the ship is still cute as heck, and it wouldnt be soo bad if maybe Ruler! Ju-Hee uwu just a thought uwu

Hae in could help Ju Hee also overcome her fears of the monsters. They both would like habe a safe place withing each other

Its so sugar i swear

Diabetes

MagicTank (Lennart Niermann x Thomas Andre)

OH HELL YEAH

Bro that looks so cool you so genius for this

Bro the height and body difference

Bro the everything difference

Bro the way Lennart saved Thomas from a freaking Monarch I lobe you my baby boy have the card for character with the biggest balls in this series muak

Bro the way it would also look so cute cuz i picture Lennart always having a soft german accent that still has its serious tone to it

And then there is thomas who is anything but serious

Bro it would be so cute thinking how soft Thomas would be for Lennart meanwhile lennart is 24/7 more confused than anything about how the n1 strongest hunter suddenly laid eyes upon him, like out of nowhere.

He wasnt even in the top ten and yet Thomas just choose him???

Oh thatd be cute af

Draw sword (Goto Ryuji x Reiji Sugimoto)

Honestly it's freaking good

Like I didn't expect to gravitate into it and then I did. It was stuck in my mind ever since and this might just be from the fanfics

It also somehow seems to be far more wholesome than Goto/Jin-Woo huh.

I guess I get that found family vibe with the both of them taking care of the draw sword guild S ranks.

And that's cool I like that :v

Found family but they all a bunch of rats >>>>

MinLee (Min Byung Gyu x Lee Ju-Hee)

Mn yesss doctor x nurse ship mhm bros perfect.

I think the healing together part will actually be the cutest thing here and honestly they deserve their healing arc

They deserved so much better with everything imo

Sung Jin-Woo/Antares

....Edit: I am so sorry I accidentally clicked the post button again dammit!

More platonic than romantic:

JinYi (Han Song Yi x Sung Jin-Ah)

Cute and lovely, honestly I think this might be the only one that isn't shipped as much, but I like to do it because childhood friends is my favorite trope

Aura (Thomas Andre x Laura)

THIS

FAVORITE

FREAKING

FRIENDSHIP

EVER

Hell yeah to Laura and Thomas being thre friking best of friends.

They are just the freaking best

They have taken me away

I love this, I love the story just for this, this is like the biggest glow up due to how starve I am for any kind of man and female platonic friendship and this one is just Hella good, Hella perfect. I'm in fuking love with their friendship.

Number 1

Antares/Ashborn

EVERYONE OUT

This is the best thing ever made alright

Best thing ever

Top tier shit

A+

Will not elaborate

They are fucking soulmates

No one can take this away from me.

I crown every one who makes more of this ship

I bless you

I thank you

Bow down to you bro

And seriously this is like 100× filled with more potential for everything

EVERYTHING

They will live in my heart bitches.

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veryace-ficrecs · 10 months

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Hi! Do you think you could do some good longfic? I dont mind fandom or pairing but only completed ones please!!

Absolutely! This was harder then I thought it would be, I found out that you can't filter word count on bookmarks doing this!

Here are some:

LongFic Recs

I Decided to classify "longfic" as fics between 40,000 and 100,000 words. Obviously someones personal definition of long will change but I thought this was a good range! Enjoy!

Star Trek:

On A Planet Far Far Away by blancanieve - Not Rated

Words: 40,636

Jim’s mother is spending her shore leave with Jim and Bones on board Enterprise. On their flight back to the ship after picking her up at Starbase 9, the three are caught in a sudden massive ion storm. Thrown completely off course, Jim makes an emergency landing on an unknown planet populated with huge, vicious, prehistoric beasts. Sheltering inside the downed shuttle, the three must figure out how to stay alive until they are rescued or can get themselves off the planet.

My Captain by kcscribbler - Rated T

Words: 45,091

Five reasons why the crew of the Enterprise would follow James T. Kirk to Hell and back, and one reason why he would do the same.

Ransom by blancanieve - Not Rated

Words: 57,399

Jim’s brother, Commander Sam Kirk, is kidnapped on his way to work. The Admiralty sends Enterprise to Deneva to find and rescue Sam.

Another Life by LullabyKnell - Rated T

Words: 61,865

In one moment, James T. Kirk is the acting captain of the U.S.S. Enterprise, on his way home to Earth after stopping the Narada. In the next moment, without explanation, James T. Kirk is an Academy cadet on academic probation again, barely a day before Nero will destroy Vulcan. He dares himself to do better. And with a planet on the line and no proof but his own memories, he knows that "better" means he'll need some help.

Supernatural:

Memories Bring Back Memories (Bring Back You) by sobsicles - Rated E

Words: 66,660

When he wakes, he has no idea who he is. Not his name, what he looks like, or why he’s flat on his back, staring up at the stars littering the night sky. The first thing he learns about himself is that he has shitty instincts, especially if his first one is to protect the blue-eyed man currently stabbing someone in the face. Or, the story where two strangers can’t agree on much and know even less, but they’re both fairly certain that they’re in love.

Lost in Time by drmcbones - Rated T

Words: 104,499

Castiel is alone after the events of The Song Remains the Same, left to make his own way back to the present from 1978. But the angel is playing wounded, and his power over time is not as precise as it once was. It is all he can do to cling to the one thread that will keep him from getting lost: Dean Winchester's timeline. He just ends up seeing more of it than he ever expected to, and it affects him in ways he never thought possible.

Wild by Castielslostwings - Rated E

Words: 67,990

Castiel and Dean meet for the first time on a plane ride out of Nowhere, Alaska. Castiel’s headed home after an impulsive solo vacation and Dean, a hardened Alaskan native, is just trying to get out of the impossibly small town he grew up in that’s got nothing left to offer him. They forge an instant connection over Dean’s flying anxiety and whiskey, a meet-cute that has all the makings of a rom-com with a sickeningly sweet happy ending. That is, until their plane explodes in mid-air, crashing headlong into the Alaskan wilderness and killing everyone on board save for Dean and Castiel. When no rescue shows up to save them, the two men are forced to make some tough decisions. To make it home alive they’ll have to trust each other and find faith neither of them has ever really wanted. Will they survive or succumb to the unforgiving mountain wilderness? And will their journey tear them apart… or bring them closer together?

The Martian:

Blue Horizon by Alexandra926 - Not Rated

Words: 67,890

Meet Mark Watney, left behind on Mars. Meet Mindy Park, left behind on Earth.

DND:Honor Among Thieves:

Untranslatable Shadows by letmetellyouaboutmyfeels - Rated E

Words: 42,394

There's only one thing worse than having to make your way through a booby-trapped dungeon, and that's making your way through a booby-trapped dungeon with Xenk Yendar. Unfortunately, that's exactly what Ed has to do to save the soul of his best friend. And extra unfortunately... Xenk might not even be the worst part of this whole thing. Nobody tell him.

Ted Lasso:

number four was always you by thefaceofno - Rated T

Words: 93,423

Ted’s phone rings. He looks away from the window, where he was watching the tree sway in the wind, to see Beard’s face splashed over his phone screen. He thinks about not answering, but if he doesn’t answer then all he’ll have done today is run to CostCo for no reason. He doesn’t need eight pounds of almonds, but he has eight pounds of almonds. a.k.a. the post s3 fix-it where Ted does some intense mental healing.

#veryace asks #supernatural fic rec #dnd hat fic recs #ted lasso fic rec #star trek fic rec #long fic #ao3 fic recs #fanfic recs #ao3

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quark watches star trek season 1 episode 22

spirk flirting

hahahahahahha these writers thought space travel would happen in the 90s

how can they tell if people are breathing on that ship

WORLD WAR III IN THE 90S???? IT WAS ABOUT EUGENICS?????

mccoy and spock bickering. i reiterate: mccoy thinks this is hot, spock doesnt give a shit

whos this lady am i supposed to care about her

spaceship coma pods look like those japanese pod hotels

scotty would "love to tear this baby apart" (he means the earth ship)

hahahahahahahahaha these writers thought we could travel past light speed in 2018

this girl was ogling kirks tits i think

scotty dont say "oriental"

what is this dude wearing. is this like a fucking gold mesh onesie. its so slutty

dudes been asleep for 200 years. ok

oh my god his tits

why did we need to know how many of the sleeping pod people were women

the 90s were a violent part of our history apparently

this dude is a Super Human from the Eugenics Era. horrifying!

i swear this guy had longer hair a second ago

god this episode better not be racist about this dude being indian

mccoy is so funny. gives advice to the dude choking him about how to kill him by cutting a certain artery. alright man.

they have this dude in the sluttiest shirt ive ever seen. full cleavage

he better not be evil

his name is khan? wasnt there a movie about this dude. and his wrath

this doesnt bode well

spock talks abt how having greater ability translates to greater ambition. yeah i think khan is evil

khan leave the girl alone. why are you being so mean.

dont touch her hair!!!

dont grab her like that!!!!

UGH SHE THINKS THIS IS HOT

why is kirks formal attire green

wow khan is incapable of wearing a non-slutty outfit

him making out with that girl would be fun if the music wasnt so sinister about it and also if he wasnt grabbing her so much

yeah hes definitely evil

star trek says dictatorships bad

Blue Drink

khan has just constant cleavage

suddenly khan is all about consent

suddenly consent is all about asking permission

i hate him

the image of an indian man seducing a white woman to take control of her just isnt that great. like i know its the 60s but still

ok khan was a literal dictator in the 90s

spock says dictatorships bad

so how about we just shoot this guy out into space

khan says eugenics good

i get hes evil and this plot is compelling but why did he have to be Notably Not White

khan doesnt have cleavage anymore :0 terrifying

woooaaahh khans escaped???? thats craaaaazyyyyy

suffocation before surrender

why didnt khan just kill them

good to see a brown dude extra among the good guys so we know the casting director wants us to think theyre not saying all brown dudes are evil

uhura is so cool. go girl

how is kirk a damsel in distress so often

khan hates friendship

"the captain is dead" no hes not

thank you for betraying khan history girl your horniness has not completely taken over your soul

"captain ive saved your life but please dont kill him" nevermind i hate you

Deadly Neurotoxin

show of brute strength by bending phaser like a spoon is sillier than khan thinks

yes kirk kill him with your thighs

/whacks u with a tube/

WHY ARE YOU LETTING HIM GO

WHY ARE YOU GIVING HIM THE OPPORTUNITY TO TAKE OVER A PLANET

WHY

history girl i hate you. dont go with him. idiot

JUST KILL HIM

UGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

welp. see you later khan. and your wrath.

paradise lost reference was ok

#quark watches star trek #star trek

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there will prob be several reasons it has to come to armand doing the thing but i think:

they're so completely dependent on each other emotionally, they've seen each other at their worst and have been through too much i mean after all the serial killings and her years away when claudia walks thru the door louis doesn't ask her anything he's just happy she's back and she stays with him even after he's fully recovered even though she'd prefer to leave town. even after the finale i don't think a madeleine or armand is just going to make them never see each other again

even if they separated and lived apart like normal adult kid/parent or siblings they still have the mental bond so armand will never have louis to himself while she's alive and unlike lestat he'll KNOW when they're in each others heads

honestly after charlie and bruce (and tbh witnessing the trainwreck that was loustat) im not sure claudia will have romantic aspirations even? when she wanted romance she had just had a nice childhood with parents who were clearly loving towards each other, after she's seen what they became and whats out there, idek if she'll really want that? and since they're not changing madeline's age i think she's meant to be a platonic replacement companion which to armand just isn't strong enough to remove her from louis's life

(answering these en masse) yes codependency slay. i agree theyre too tangled up in each other to be separated but i think even without /before armand it will be unhappy. even when they're happy in paris in the books they're very much still haunted by claudia's unfulfilled desire--at best theyre able to ignore it. so i think like in the book armand might cast their attachment as something louis needs to be rescued from.

and then re madeleine: i don't know if it makes sense for her to be a purely platonic companion either bc i just don't know how that could ever match the intensity of the trauma/parent/sibling bond she has with louis. which is not to say non-romantic relationships cannot be intense obviously. but i think her relationship w madeleine will similarly blur lines wrt human designations. i also dont think her deep desire to have someone who belongs to her and her alone has gone away, even if she’s more hurt and wary now. whatever route they take w her i think it will be weird and uncomfortable and louis will be DEEPLY. jealous of her as much as claudia will be jealous of armand like it will be verrryyyyy messy . excited

#sorry yesterday was the worst year of my life and i’m still struggling to put together sentences #but.#iwtv

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love-bokumono-fics · 9 months

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Fresh Crops! August 7 - August 13, 2023

This week's newest stories and chapter updates for Harvest Moon and Story of Seasons on AO3!

A Year in Forget-Me-Not Valley - by actaeoncross; WIP, 2/?, 2.5k

Rating: Not Rated; Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings; Categories: F/M, Other Fandoms: A Wonderful Life Relationships: Gustafa/Reader, Gustafa/ OC, Nami/Pony | Aya | Jill; Characters: Gustafa, Daryl Additional Tags: Slice of Life Summary: Unable to meet her family's high expectations, Alchemy is sent away from the City and cut off by her parents to live with her disowned cousin Daryl. Her parents and brother hope she’ll learn a lesson about why it is important to be successful after living in the valley. An easy-going musician has Al questioning whether he’s trying to help out of her shell or if there’s something more to his kindness.

Calluses - by Dinomilkshakes; Complete, 3/3, 3.4k

Rating: Explicit; Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings; Categories: F/M, Other Fandoms: A Wonderful Life Relationship: Rock/Reader; Characters: Rock, Reader, Nami, Ruby | Lou, Takakura Additional Tags: **NOTE: Some tags have been removed to remain Safe For Tumblr. Please see AO3 for complete tag list** Creampie, Breeding Kink, Unrealistic Sex, because who cares its more fun to read that way, Mention of Sterilization, its important to the main story youll see why later, im allowed to be trans the way I wanna be if you wanna read it thats cool but dont judge me pls, Transgender, non-binary, Pregnancy, each chapter is going to have different stuff I think so its at your own discretion Summary: Calluses is a Succession of Stones extra episodes booklet. In which the farmer marries Rock. And creates an alternate universe for every 'what-if' situation.

A Succession of Stones - by Dinomilkshakes; WIP, 6/10, 26k

Rating: Explicit; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Categories: Other, F/M Fandoms: A Wonderful Life Relationship: Rock/Reader-Insert; Characters: Rock, Takakura, Vesta, Matthew, Cecilia, Ramona, Sebastian, Ruby | Lou, Tei Additional Tags: **NOTE: Some tags have been removed to remain Safe For Tumblr. Please see AO3 for complete tag list** Blood, unemployment, Reader is Non-Binary and Trans, And likes to dye their hair. so sue me, Romance, Yes I'm sorry it's Rock I have brainrot, there will be children later. its A Wonderful Life so expect it, Friends to Lovers, Childhood Sweethearts, Childhood Friends, they/them pronouns, Creampie, Breeding Kink, Everytime I update the preview it changes chapter 2 into chapter 1 so I'm sick of that Summary: In which the farmer marries Rock. “My hands are calloused so that his won’t need to be.” - Shakespeare, probably. Living in the big city takes a turn for the worse as you lose your job! SO you make the move to the Forgotten Valley where you used to spend your youthful summers. Awesome. One of your childhood sweethearts still lives there- but this fucking guy won’t leave you alone! You can’t seem to get away. Bygone are the days of sitting alone in your apartment, whiling away the time. Unfortunately, you become fond of him- on days where he’s gone it feels like somethings missing. But who is this bum who won’t leave you alone, and why do you never see him working!? And could you possibly put up with him for the rest of your life..? In which we examine a situation in which the farmer has no other choice but to marry Rock, because the situation calls for it.

Stone Butch, High Femme - by Whybe123; WIP, 7/13, 20k

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: F/F Fandoms: A Wonderful Life Relationship: Muffy | Muumuu/Nami; Characters: Muffy, Nami, Molly, Lumina Additional Tags: Drabbles, One-Shots, Sapphic, I'll revive the harvest moon fandom myself if i have to, and im going to make it gay if i do it, Lesbians, wlw, Mutual Pining, Mild Angst, hurt comfort, Small Towns, Dating, Fluff, ALL THE FLUFF Summary: In light of Harvest Moon: A Wonderful Life getting a remaster, I was faced with an obvious task; I gotta make this gayer. Enjoy the following disjointed collection of Muffy/Molly and Nami clumsily falling in love in that sleepy little valley we all came to love.

Tumblr Posts for A Wonderful Life Characters - by actaeoncross; WIP, 13/?, 16k

Rating: Not Rated; Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings; Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Fandoms: A Wonderful Life Relationship: Multiple Characters x Reader; Characters: Celia | Seperia, Cody | Gordy, Daryl, Flora, Gustafa, Lumina, Marlin | Mash, Matthew, Molly | Muffy, Nami, Rock, Reader Summary: A collection of Tumblr posts for A Wonderful Life Characters x Reader prompts. The blog is an offshoot of my main and should be found under AWL Imagines.

Lady Of Grasstrail Farms - by FromADenOfBeasts; WIP, 43/?, 55k

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: F/M Fandoms: Pioneers of Olive Town Relationship: Female Farmer/Lars; Characters: Female Farmer, Lars, Laura, Angela, Clemens, Damon, Jack, Emilio, Reina, Victor, Gloria, Simon, Jesse Additional Tags: My First AO3 Post, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Slow Burn, Fluff and Angst, Supportive Big Brother, honestly the best big brother ever, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Domestic Fluff, Wish Fulfillment, Mysterious Origins, Childbirth Summary: A young woman named Vallon quits her job and follows her heart to Olive Town, where her family has roots deeper than she ever thought. Now she has to contend with new neighbors, ancient magic, and getting the hang of farming a wild land. Can she cope on her own, or can she at least find someone to share it with?

I Love You, I Truly Mean It - by rainbowcoral; Complete, 2/2, 4.5k

Rating: General Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply; Category: F/F Fandoms: Trio of Towns Relationships: Female Farmer/Lisette; Characters: Female Farmer, Lisette Additional Tags: Love Confessions, LGBTQ Female Character, Declarations Of Love, First Love, Romance, Sweet, Healthy Relationships, Love Summary: Holly doesn't love Lisette as a friend. She loves her, but she loves her romantically. Lisette loves fairy tales, and she wants to be loved as if she were a princess. To Lisette's surprise, Holly loves to listen to her talk about fairy tales.

Tempest - by HouraiTeahouse; Complete, 1/1, <1k

Rating: General Audiences; Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings; Category: Gen Fandom: Trio of Towns Character: Kasumi Additional Tags: This is not apologism, Pre-Canon, Relatives to Enemies Summary: Kasumi loves her father.

#fresh crop monday #harvest moon #story of seasons #a wonderful life #trio of towns #pioneers of olive town

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emotional support rivals | ls18, sp11

hi! i dont know how to comment on this one, basically i thought that i would try to tame sergio and lance a bit because i know that some people may not like them as much. but they did pretty well here!

anyway, enjoy!

summary: reader is having the worst day of her life aka first day of her period, lance and sergio dont know how to act but they tryna be supportive

warnings: none i think

pairing: lance stroll x fem!mclarendriver x sergio perez

This day was terrible. And that was it.

But you might ask, how could a day be terrible when it hadn't even had a chance to start? Y/N just felt in her bones that this would be the case. She also knew her current schedule of duties, which considering the current jetlag that weighed heavily on her mind, added quite a bit to her already full plate.

Of course, days like these were allowed to exist; balance in life was the norm. Nevertheless, Y/N fervently wished for this one to, as soon as possible, come to an end.

Unfortunately, a quick end was out of the question, as her alarm had just rung. She struggled to open her sleepy eyes and saw the gloomy 6:30 on her phone's display.

She sighed and sat up in bed, feeling an unpleasant sensation in her stomach. She was familiar with this feeling and it signaled one thing and one thing only.

"Oh no, it can't be."

Y/N muttered under her breath and quickly reached for her phone, opening one of the apps. The notification confirmed her worst fear. "Your period may start today!"

"Fantastic, just fucking fantastic."

In a already bad mood, she tossed her phone into the pillows and got up with a symphony of groans, sighs and curses. As soon as she got out of bed she checked the sheets but the snowy white fabric assured her that today would be a one big roulette of waiting for her period to start.

When she showered and got ready to leave, she also packed her emergency kit for days like this. She had to use it partially though, because the pain in her stomach was simply unbearable. And it wasn't the typical stomach ache that everyone thinks of when they hear 'oh no, my stomach hurts' but this stomach pain was the Lance Stroll of all stomach pains. It doesn't seem to hurt too much, but it spoils your whole mood with its terrible nature.

Since talking about Stroll, it happened like that she still had practice laps that day, which she failed to pass while everyone else did. As it turned out, the same task was waiting for Lance, because in the cafeteria, apart from the busy employees, there was him. And that damn Mexican, too.

"What time are you supposed to be on the track?"

Checo asked from behind her when she was grabbing breakfast from one of the swedish tables.

"What happened to 'hi, good morning'? 'Buenos dias,' at least?"

She muttered, pouring syrup on her pancakes.

"Normally you don't talk to me, so I figured there's no point in trying."

He replied, somewhat thrown off by her response.

"Hello Sergio, nice to see you too and yes, it just happens that we're stuck with each other today. I'm on at 10am, you're ahead of me at 9, and that Aston idiot is at 11."

Y/N said sarcastically, putting on the nicest tone she could muster.

Sergio didn't know how to respond, so when she turned to leave for her table, he simply stepped out of her way.

Lance ate in silence, observing the scene quietly. He was watching the McLaren sun, today completely covered by stormy clouds, going away and sitting alone. Inadvertently his gaze met with Checo, who just shook his head and returned to choosing his breakfast.

Y/N sighed heavily, sitting at one of the empty seats. She ate absentmindedly, not used to the absence of Oscar and Lando. They had different things to attend to that day, so it wasn't unlikely that they wouldn't even cross paths. Maybe it was even better for them; each of them would probably receive a monthly dose of sulking. The charms of being the only girl in the company could be really tough at times.

And it's not that Y/N was a pain in the ass only for Oscar and Lando. She got along well with most people she interacted with daily. A few times she even went out with other girls; she wasn't limiting herself to the company of guys only. Unfortunately, Oscar and Lando had happened to take a particular liking to each other, which made the trio basically unseparable.

There were people with whom she didn't have frequent contact, or with whom she only exchanged smiles in passing but she had never had the chance to exchange a word.

It's also known that in life you can't be liked by everyone and not everyone can be liked by you. In this case, there was no magical exception. It just so happened that she would spend today in the company of those people who sat at the other end of the cafeteria, occasionally throwing her stolen glances.

After finishing her meal, the girl got down to her duties, wanting to bring this day to an end as quickly as possible. At the appointed time, she appeared on the track, quickly changing into her racing suit. She put on her helmet and after a brief discussion of notes, she sat in the car. That's when she felt that something was wrong. The worst-case scenario flashed before her eyes.

"Can I quickly go to the bathroom?"

She asked, looking at the technician nearest to her.

"We're a bit behind schedule. Can it wait?"

Y/N resignedly nodded. She knew there was nothing left to salvage.

She adjusted her straps and when she got the signal to leave the garage, she drove outside and headed straight for the track. After the radio test and receiving permission to start, she clenched her fists and roared the engine.

She was angry and as it's known, there's nothing worse than a female rage.

She was angry at this day, at herself, at this damn car. She was angry at the bloodstain on her damn orange suit, even though she hadn't seen it yet.

She was so hormonal that if it weren't for the helmet restricting her movements, she would have screamed at the top of her lungs.

However, female anger was priceless.

"Best lap time, I repeat, best lap time."

She tightened her grip on the steering wheel, not responding to the message.

In moments like this, she didn't care about anything. And it's pretty well known that a person who doesn't care has nothing to lose.

When the session ended and she received the message that she could pull into the pit lane, she complied. Mechanics rolled her into the garage and only then did it dawn on her that her hands were still clenched on the steering wheel. When she managed to free herself from the car, she immediately checked her seat. She cursed under her breath and took off her helmet, placing it aside. Quickly grabbing the nearest rag, she began to wipe away the stain of shame on her seat. The technician, whom she asked about going to the bathroom before the start, when he realized what had happened and what she was doing, just gave her an apologetic look.

She unzipped her suit and slid its top off, covering the stain on her backside. Zac wanted to congratulate her on the result and discuss the outcomes, but she apologized and grabbed her emergency kit, heading straight to the bathroom. She changed into her unstained clothes, guarded against another unpleasant surprise and bundled up the suit, muttering under her breath that a visit to the laundry awaited her later that day.

When she returned to the McLaren garage, Zac, upon seeing her, immediately smiled.

"Young lady, you charmed us today! You literally flew in that car!"

"I guess that's good, I think."

The girl replied, mustering a smile as she glanced at the monitors in front of her.

"Good? It's brilliant!"

Zac replied with a smile and checked his notes.

"After checking the car, I would ask you to put on your suit again for a moment because we need to do a few more laps on different tires."

"I thought that was it for today."

Y/N replied, looking at him.

"Now, you were driving on mediums; it would be good to know what time you can achieve on the hard compound."

The girl tightened her suit under her armpit.

"But—"

She started, but it felt silly, so she lowered her voice and approached him, "My suit is not suitable."

"How so? What happened?"

He frowned and looked at the bundle she was holding.

"I won't be able to drive in it anymore today."

Zac looked confused, so she just said "period" without using any words. He quickly understood and immediately nodded his head.

"Ask someone if we have another suit in stock. It would mean a lot to me if we could finish these tests today."

Y/N nodded and walked away, sighing heavily when she was out of his reach. However, as it turned out, racing suits are not as straightforward as one might think and the only McLaren suit in this garage was hers—rolled up into a ball of shame and unfit for use. One of the women upon hearing her situation only gave her a comforting hug and suggested borrowing a suit from Sergio or Lance, taking advantage of the fact that they were only drivers nearby. The situation was exceptional and it was all about internal measurements.

Disheartened by the fact that she would be forced to confront the men, she left the garage and looked around. Checo and Lance were sitting nearby, chatting in front of the Aston Martin garage. Y/N gathered herself and approached them, causing them to immediately pause their conversation.

"Can I borrow a suit from either of you?"

"You drive for McLaren, not for Aston or Red Bull."

Sergio said, taking a sip from his bottle. The girl involuntarily clenched her fists. Be professional, she thought and took a deep breath.

"If I didn't have to, I wouldn't ask. I need a suit; mine... is not suitable for driving."

"What happened?"

Lance asked, glancing at her. His expression lacked the hint of malice that Sergio currently possessed.

"I just need one; is that not enough?"

"Give a good reason and I might even give you mine."

Pérez said, crossing his arms.

"I just got my period which means my suit is having a fucking bloodstain on my ass and even though I feel like they're cutting me in half completely alive I have to do some extra laps because this fucking fat idiot didn't think about pitstop to change my tyres and let me go straight to the track" Y/N she spoke quietly and calmly, but her voice was dripping with fury "So do me the pleasure and let one of you give me your overalls before something hits me, for fucks sake."

Lance and Sergio stood still. Sergio's face lost its fierce expression and Lance suddenly realized that he had started holding his breath out of stress.

"I'll give you mine, no problem."

Stroll spoke up, starting to unzip his suit.

"Yours is light, you idiot; if something happens again, everything will be visible."

Pérez scolded him and turned his gaze back to the girl.

"Wait a moment; I'll bring you mine right away."

Y/N nodded and watched him leave.

"Do you feel very bad?"

Lance asked, looking at her. He couldn't wrap his head around how the girl standing in front of him, bleeding and all, could endure such a great strain and still set the best lap time.

"It's been better."

She sighed.

Lance, not knowing exactly what to do or how to help, reached out his hand with a bottle in it. Y/N looked at the bottle first and then at his face. Seeing that he was genuinely concerned, she whispered a quiet 'thanks' and took the water from him.

Sergio returned shortly after, handing her his suit.

"I hope it'll fit well for you."

The girl handed back Lance his water and thanked Pérez as well.

"Good luck, tigresa."

Y/N nodded at them one last time and returned to the garage, changing into the borrowed suit and taking her place in the car again.

As she sat there, waiting for permission to leave the pit lane, she noticed that she wasn't angry anymore, at least not as much as she was some time ago. When she drove out and headed towards the track, she passed Lance and Sergio once again, who were giving her thumbs up.

For the first time that day Y/N genuinely smiled and who would have thought it would be thanks to her rivals, who had now become her emotional support ones?

#f1 imagines #f1 one shot #f1 #formula 1 #f1 oneshots #f1 imagine #lance stroll x reader #sergio perez x reader #sp11 #ls18

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sparklecryptid · 2 years

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Some Random Thoughts That Came To Me At 1am Re: The new Seer!Regisdaughter!Luche AU

(see title!)

By in all honestly, I'm mainly dropkicking these in your direction because my melodramatic gremlin brain enjoyed these, and I thought your might as well. They are *not* an attempt to force you into anything or to tell your story for you.

So I just - after it comes out about Luche. But before she returns to the city. There's the most clandestine investigation/background check into Luche Lazarus that has *ever* been run in recent memory. And maybe the Powers That Be latch on to the not-insignificant fact that Luche is Luche Lazarus. And that there are other Galahdians by that name in the City. Or - maybe they don't.

Whatever the result. One day, a Lazarus who is very obviously full-blood Lazarus shows up at the Citadel as the Official Representative of the Clan. For some reason, my brain keeps insisting that the Lazarus Representative is dressed in some kind of formal outfit that is almost never seen - my brain is also insisting that it's like the one Aereon wears in The Chronicles of Riddick, complete with chains dragging behind them.

Galahdian Glaives: Holy shit it's a Lazarus in formal ghost-wear. OH SHIT.

The Lazarus is presented to the Kind and his inner circle. Who have *questions*.

I don't think that Regis et al quite *got* the Clan Structure of the Galahdianss before. They're an explanation about how Luche is Luche Lazarus, meaning that she is part of a Clan, that she has the backing of a clan. She's one of them.

There's an explanation of the Lazarus Curse of the Sight.

There's an explanation of Luche's private family life, and how her mother seduced a Lucian Prince into a one-night stand to see if Lucis Caelulm blood would render the sight more controllable - and how Luche was, essentially, a failed experiment.

(The listening Galahdian Glaives are getting so much info on things that Clan Lazarus usually keeps to themselves - not to mention Luche's background.)

And somewhere, in the twisted mass of explanations that leaves Regis - breathless and aghast and proud and so fiercely concerned for this daughter he never knew the existence of - somewhere, it comes out that the only authority Luche might grudgingly defer to is that of the Clan. Of the Clan Head, who can order her home - and she would come.

Someone asks, orders, begs them to do that, and the Representative -

'No', they say, smiling absently. 'No.'

'No. We've done enough to Luche Tita's-Daughter.'

'We can, at the least, do this for her.'

Okay so FIRST OFF @hamelin-born I LOVE talking about aus and slow roasting ideas with you and i never feel pressured so dont worry about that!

Second of all! I love this!! I just. Regis gets an explanation and the Representative of Clan Lazarus refusing to tell Luche to come back because they know what they’ve done they know that despite everything they could have done they /left her alone/

This is the least they can do.

Third of all have a short thing because I’m on my tablet and have no access to read mores.

When he had been younger Regis had wondered about his title. He had wondered why he had been given the mantle of Father. Was it meant to dictate that he was the father of his nation? He didn’t know but it gnawed at him like a pest. He would have preferred something grander.

Then Noctis came and Regis had felt nothing but love for his son. It was then he thought he knew why he had been dubbed the Father. His love for Noctis is strong enough Regis is more than willing to do whatever it takes for his son to be safe.

(A task he is destined to fail but he will try nonetheless.)

But in all his love for his son he had failed to notice his daughter. He had failed to look deep enough at the Commander of the Glaives and see Luche Lazarus for who she is.

His daughter. His wayward daughter that ripped a battlefield apart just to make sure her men were safe. His daughter who has suffered and come through it remaining proud and defiant. His daughter who is stronger than anyone has given her credit for.

He loves her.

He has met her - of course he has - and perhaps it is hypocritical of him to say he loves her as his own after only a few meetings, after meeting her and not knowing but he does. She is his daughter, that is enough to earn his love whether or not she has a noble heart.

Luche is his daughter and Regis wants to speak with her. To get to know her. To give her anything she wants. He wants to be her father.

But she is missing, and her Clan Head refuses to call her home.

She is missing, and Regis knows he cannot force her to come back. He knows he cannot order the Glaives or the Guard to look because she will run and never be found. All he can do is wait.

He has never hated waiting as much as he does now.

#hamelin born

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cherryfinolahobbes · 2 years

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One minute she was in her apartment, putting her stuff together for work in the DA’s office in the morning. The next minute she was standing in an alleyway in the dark, in a place she didn’t recognize. From a few years living on the streets of Gotham she was familiar enough to know, this wasn’t Gotham. It also wasn’t the first time that she’d lost time like that. In one place one moment then blinking and being somewhere completely different.

She thinks this is the case until the voice in the back of her head asks, “where are we?”

“Oh shit,” Elena mutters out loud.

Her hand automatically reaches to her hand, finding her ring and feeling it, before glancing down at the familiar green color, taking comfort in it.

Well, time to figure out where I am. She thinks to herself.

She takes a moment, getting her Green Lantern suit to appear before flying up into the air. A bright green light surrounding her as she gets above the buildings to take a look around.

(( From Elena @wxllpower

“Come on, try it,” Cherry laughed, coaxing the man in front of her. Tall and broad shouldered, he gave the aura that he took up more space than he actually did. He eyed the spoon she had extended to him, her pale fingers cupped underneath to keep any drippings off the table and his robes.

“You know I appreciate most foods, but there’s something about peanut butter and chili that I don’t trust,” Wong admitted, looking at the spoon that was filled with ground meat, red sauce, and beans. She laughed again, a bell like sound that made his heart beat a little faster.

“I know it sounds weird, but it’s good, come on,” She prodded, lifting the spoon a little closer to his mouth.

They were seated outside on a pair of plastic chairs and a picnic table that had been sat out by the food truck they’d decided to visit. It was a tradition for them now. Restaurants could be tricky with Cherry being a well known associate of the late Tony Stark.Paparazzi were a real issue for the young woman since the disaster in London. Wong was busier than ever as Sorcerer Supreme, but he still tried to make time for his friends and the young woman that was so dear to him. So, they had started frequenting food trucks, which were plentiful all around New York.

Wong was just about to give in when something caught his eye. A streak of green…? Cherry saw it too, her eyes widening as he gaze went upwards.

“That wasn’t a shooting star…”

“You can’t see those, let alone a normal star in New York,” Wong pointed out as he pushed to his feet, eyes scanning the sky. Cherry set the spoon back down as she got to her feet too, concern wrinkling her brow. “I need to check on it…”

“Let me go with you…” Cherry said and Wong turned his gaze on her, a no immediately on his lips, but she was pressing forward with her argument before he could push teh syllable out. “You’ve been training me with the amulet. Let me go…Stephen is in Kamar Taj and I dont’ want you by yourself. I’ll go back to the Sanctum the moment there’s trouble,”

He let out a breath, hesitating before offering his hand to her. He didn’t like the idea of leaving her alone in the middle of the city anyways, even if she had some Stark Tech on her, “The /moment/ there’s trouble,” He affirmed and she bobbed her head as she put her hand in his. With his free hand he opened a portal and stepped through, pulling Cherry behind him to the top of the sky scraper that was closest to the green glare he had seen in the sky @wxllpower

#wxllpower

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justcallmedust · 2 years

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Saturday night ... I think I left a blurb about this already but I just remembered something...

He came in drunk, kneeled on the couch nd jammed his knee into my back while I was sleeping, scaring me awake. It was around 2 am. He was asking, then demanding I come into the bedroom with him because he sleeps better if I lay there next to him while he falls asleep, like a toddler. He did the whole thing, leaning into me pressing his face into mine and growling spitting at me. Ripped my blanket off of me and tossed it all the way out into the mudroom onto the mat everyone wipes their dirty shoes on. He then proceeded to tell me that he pays for me and I have to do what he says. He repeatedly asked me, while laughing maniacally, ‘how much money have you contributed to the house in the last 3 months?’ (which is exactly how long its been since I left my job). No answer was ok, and any sylable I uttered was instantly met with him yelling “see see, it’s nothing you contribute nothing”. There is no right way to deal with him when he is like this, I have to just take the abuse until he fizzles himself out and eventually falls asleep.

4 years ago, when he forced me to go back to work even though my kids still actively needed me there, I thought maybe he will change his thoughts about me. I quickly learned that would never happen, I dont even understand how I thought it would.. I mean he has been abusive to me for so many years, why would he stop? So, I thought I’ll just work really hard and make enough to leave him. No matter how much I tried to save, it didnt matter because once he bought this house and we finally moved I had to spend all my savings on renting a truck and big things that needed fixing. Of course, just months after we moved everything got shut down and I was instantly losing money because the store had to close early and like most people I could not come in any earlier. Pair that with his inability to work with anyone and constantly switching jobs because ‘everyone else on the planet is an asshole’.. and even before gas prices rose we were just scraping by. Even though I had legit burnout and needed to seperate myself from that toxic work environment, the gas eventually made it a complete loss to keep driving there. Despite that, I probably would not have left if my daughter didnt get sexually assaulted by her boyfriend IN OUR HOUSE while I was at work and that man was outside somewhere doing his own thing, not paying a damn bit of attention to the vulnerable teenagers left alone inside the house. Nothing on earth will convince me to leave them alone again. I dont care how old they are, they deserve to feel safe in their own home.

Of course, how safe can they really feel when their father is a flaming abusive alcoholic who is constantly keeping everyone up at night with his bullshit? I vote for at least keeping them physically safe.. but that leaves me vulnerable.

Funny thing is, he kept telling me to leave the job because it would allow him to be able to work longer and not have to rush back and be a ‘prison guard’ for his kids. He also really appreciated all of the household chores, I was not able to keep up with the entire time I worked there, actually getting done.

He also forgets how he made me lose my job when our oldest daughter was born. He was completely unable to care for her and when I went back to work he called during every shift and demanded I come home... even though it was my pay that supported us.

Conveniently, he has forgotten that I was an ebay seller which always brought in enough to cover food costs. When one of our kids turned out to be allergic to everything under the sun .. including disposable diapers .. I had to make laundry detergent and cleaning products. I made and then eventually opened 2 online shops selling cloth diapers - which more than covered the costs of diapering 3 children. That is no small thing. Most of this I did while renting an apartment without laundry facilities.. in fact, the entire town didnt even have a laundromat. So I also had to truck 3 or 4 kiddos with me to the laundromat 3 towns over at least twice a week, just to wash diapers. I’d call that a fucking huge thing.

I know I dont need the validation, but I forget these things and I need to keep reminding myself. The mental damage he has done to me over the years is criminal.

I have to find a way out of this.

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