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cutielando · 2 months

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holidays ~ carlos sainz

Summary: The summer break is finally here, the perfect time for you and Carlos to go on a much-needed holiday together.

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After an agonizing first half of the season, the summer break had officially started, meaning you and Carlos finally had time to relax.

You loved accompanying Carlos to his races, you marveled in seeing him do what he loved. But, in all fairness, it was really tiring.

Constantly changing time zones, not having time to get home before you would have to fly all the way to the other side of the world, constantly being on the move and living out of your suitcases. It tired you out, even though you loved it.

Now, with the summer break officially here, you got to spend one whole month relaxing with your boyfriend in the beautiful Spain, getting some much needed rest before the season would pick up again.

After much consideration, you both decided that going home to Spain for the break was the best solution. You were home, you could have your fun, go to the beach seeing as it was very close to your house, it was the perfect destination.

"Mi amor, are you ready to go?" Carlos asked as he packed the last of your beach bag, ready for an entire day of soaking up the sun and relaxing with you.

"Yes, I'm coming!"

You scrambled to get your phone and your hat before bouncing downstairs where Carlos was waiting for you.

When he laid his eyes on you, his brain started malfunctioning. You were gorgeous in your brand new red bikini, one you had purchased specifically for the break.

"You look amazing, mi amor" he said once he finally regained his composure, wrapping his arms around your waist and bringing you closer.

"Thank you, love" you pecked his nose quickly before pulling away from the embrace.

The two of you made the quick drive to the beach, deciding to set up in a more secluded part of the beach, where hopefully you could sit and sunbathe in silence for a little while.

Carlos immediately jumped into the water as soon as he finished setting up your umbrella, just like a dog would, which made you laugh.

You started applying some sunscreen on your body to make sure you wouldn't get a sunburn. When Carlos finally emerged from the water half an hour later, you frowned when you saw his skin already beginning to turn red under the sun.

"Amor, come here so I can put some protection on you" you called out, shivering when the cold droplets of water from Carlos' hair hit your skin.

Seeing your shiver, he starts ruffling his hair so more water could get on your hot skin, which made you squeal.

"I will hit you if you do that one more time" you said, trying to act stern but the smile threatening to appear on your lips was saying something else.

"We both know you would feel bad" he said, finally taking a seat in front of you in the sand with his back facing you.

"Don't tempt me, your trainer and Fred will have my head if they see bruises on you" you joked while starting to apply a generous amount of sunscreen on his red skin.

"Thank God for Ferrari" Carlos turned his head and winked at you, making you roll your eyes but smile.

Being there with Carlos was everything you could have asked for. Everyone knew how tough the season had gone up to the summer break, how much both Carlos and Charles had been struggling with the car and getting it to perform at its best. The car, plus the countless strategy fails that the Ferrari engineering team kept making, the losses started pilling up and they were starting to take a toll on your boyfriend.

You knew how talented, driven and passionate he was about his job. How much he loved racing and how close he came to winning a race, only for it to be completely ruined by his team. He had started doubting himself, something you never wanted him to start doing.

That was primarily the reason why you suggested you go on holiday alone, just the two of you, for the first 2 weeks of the break. No phones, no internet, nobody around to put further stress on Carlos or you. Completely detaching yourselves from your hectic lives, even if it was just temporary.

"What are you thinking about?" Carlos' voice snapped you out of your thoughts, not having realized you had zoned out for a couple of minutes.

"Nothing important, just stuff" you shrugged it off, not wanting to bring up the subject while the atmosphere was so serene.

"I know you're lying. Tell me, what's got you so deep in thought?" he scooted closer to you and brought his hand to your cheek, rubbing his thumb against your skin gingerly.

Looking into his deep brown eyes, you knew you never had to be ashamed to tell him what was on your mind. He would always listen to you, no matted what it was.

"I'm just thinking about you" he nodded, signaling for you to continue. "It's just, this season has been so hard for you and I'm just worried that nothing is going to change after the break and you'll be struggling and stressing yourself out and exhausting yourself" you admitted.

Carlos knew you had been worried about him, hell, he was worried about himself. He had expected much more from his team, but after continuously being let down, he didn't know what to think or do anymore. He didn't know where to put his trust.

"Amor, look at me" he took your face in his hands, holding it gently. "You don't have to worry about me. We both know that there is no consistency in this sport, we will have bad times and we will have good times. We've hit a rough patch, and yes, I have been stressing myself. But that is simply because I know we can do better and I'm trying to make sure we give it our best to be on top after the break" he explained.

"But you're wearing yourself out. This isn't healthy for you" you said, worry creasing your face.

He leaned in and kissed your forehead, making you close your eyes and enjoy the feeling f=of his soft lips against your skin.

"Please, stop worrying. I'm going to be fine, we just have to get through this together" you looked at him and eventually nodded.

Even though you were still worried deep within, you knew that you had to trust Carlos. Until anything further, you were going to enjoy the free time and soak up the sun with your boyfriend, away from all stress and just basking in your love for one another.

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youaresimplylovely · 3 days

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My Man in Red

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐆𝐟!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟^^ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 717 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝!! A𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 ^^

When your boyfriend signed with Ferrari boy, things were crazy. Everyone had mixed feelings and so did you. You were supportive of Lewis honestly but it's just that you've supported him in Mercedes for so long it's sort of weird to support Ferrari. Nevertheless, you always say to yourself that wherever he goes, you go.

That's why days later after his contract signing with Ferrari, you immediately went to go find Ferrari merch. You even went to a trip to Italy to learn more about Ferrari. You weren't gonna lie, Mercedes merch looked great on you but Ferrari merch? Amazing. Red really did suit you.

The night before the race, you and Lewis were chilling in your hotel room. He was in the bathroom trying on his Ferrari polo that he would wear the next day for race day.

"Darling?" He calls you out from the bathroom while he looks at himself in the mirror as he adjusts his collar.

You immediately sat up from the bed to go inside the bathroom, once you opened the door a bright smile appeared on your face. Seeing Lewis in red was weird but he looked hot it in.

"Oh baby, it looks so good on you." You smile at him, approaching him closer as you hug him.

"You think so? I like it on me darling." He chuckles, wrapping his arm around you. His hands on your waist while he glances at himself at the mirror.

"I know so." You reassure him as you bury your face on his chest.

The next day, you and Lewis woke up bright and early to get to the paddock early since there would be a lot of people if you guys left a little too late. Lewis was the first to wake up, as much as he wanted to take a shower with you he didn't want to disrupt your peaceful sleep that's why he took a shower first.

Once Lewis finished with his shower, that was the time when you woke up. Your eyes flutter open, yawning as you shake your head to get the sleep out of you. Sitting up from the bed, you head to the bathroom. Eyes wide open and a smirk on your face.

Lewis chuckles, noticing your reaction. Watching you stare at his abs, he approaches you pulling you in closer to him as his hand rests on your ass. "Good morning darling" He smiles planting a kiss on your forehead.

You hum softly, looking up at him while you smile. "Good morning, I'm gonna get dressed already. I'll shower later, when we come back here." You give him a quick kiss as you get dressed.

You simply dressed in a Ferrari Vintage top and cargo pants along with the Ferrari Vintage Jacket. After getting dressed you and Lewis drove the paddock with him driving his new Ferrari.

The race was going smoothly, you were watching in Lewis' garage. The fans were really cheering for Lewis, he was in a great position in every lap. He maintained it up until the very last lap. Once the checkered flag was waved, you were in beams of pride. Watching you boyfriend cross the line in a solid P2 for his first race in Ferrari was great.

Once Lewis got out of the car and info the pit stops, he immediately hugged his team and shook Fred's hand. You were a proud girlfriend that day. Seeing him and his new team all happy made you happy.

While you were admiring Lewis, you hadn't noticed he was already running to you to give you a big kiss. You were caught off guard but you didn't complain. You kiss your boyfriend back, giving him the tightest hug ever.

"I'm so proud of you lew, red was made for you." You give him a kiss on his cheek, leaving a stain from your red lipstick which you purposely wore.

"And so do you darling." He laughs softly, kissing you again while pulling you closer.

"My Man in Red" You mutter to him as your hands hold his face.

You were the proudest girlfriend out there. All your doubts and worries faded away. Lewis made you proud and you wanted to be there to be in every race your man was in red.

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cenittxnadir · 9 months

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Master Chief Dating Headcanons

It is not news that John is not the most social of the group. Not even from the Blue Team. That position will probably be split between Kelly and Fred. So seeing John in a relationship is something completely new and unexpected, but it was nice to see, especially for the rest of the team who jumped at the opportunity to annoy him. It's not every day you get to outsmart Master Chief.

Leaving this clear, expect a lot of doubts and awkward moments with him, not in a negative way, this is all new to him but he is willing to learn your likes and dislikes while he discovers things that the UNSC has long been in charge of taking away from him.

John can be someone quite serious but behind closed doors and among his fellow Spartans he is one of the most relaxed, you won't see him laughing out loud or being flashy but with you he feels like he can be that child he couldn't be, not in a sense of immaturity but for the first time he feels that there is someone who can take care of him.

Dating Spartan is complicated, no matter what generation is. Everyone has trouble interacting outside of their fellow Spartans. So it is not something that despairs you, you will have to be very patient if you want to have a relationship with them.

In John's case, it's probably you who initiated the physical contact part, he doesn't mention it verbally but he really likes the attention you can give him and the day you told him how much you liked his hugs, he kept asking you if you wanted one He was happy, he felt that he was doing good in the relationship.

Consent for John is something vital, he is not used to being touched in a more intimate way, so all the time he will be asking you if he can hold your hand or hug you. He does not do it out of shyness but rather out of respect for your personal space. The last thing he wants is to bother you and it's the same thing he expects of you.

He's the epitome of a provider, something he didn't even know he was. Not only in the economic and material part. He is a protector by nature, so expect him to be aware of everything that happens with you even if you don't mention anything to him, so be careful trying to lie to him or hide something from him, he probably already knows but he won't tell you anything. Maybe you have your reasons for not telling him, but be very careful with this, he may feel insecure, so it is best to maintain good communication.

Speaking of economics, Spartans do have a salary, most of it goes into savings, since the UNSC provides them with all their needs. So taking this into account and John's military rank, he has a few zeros in his pocket. So when he discovered that many couples gave each other gifts as a sign of affection, he took this method to compensate you every time he had to go on a long mission. Soon after, he practically became your sugar daddy until the gifts were enough and you decided to put a stop to it. You explained him that a hug from him after so long without seeing him was worth more than any material gift.

John, being a protector, will be watching you at any time, not because he distrusts you but because you are important to him and he does not want anything bad to happen to you, he has had enough bad things in his life, you are one of the few good things that has. He can become jealous, but he would not do anything extreme or sick, as long as your life is not compromised, in case something like this happens, he will not hesitate for a second to use all possible means to protect you, even if it means abusing his of position.

In conclusion, you are the most precious thing he has, he will not let anything bad happen to you and that is a promise he made the day you agreed to be with him. Despite his appearance, John has learned to be more relaxed and enjoy the little things more, as long as you are by his side to show him how valuable his effort has been all these years and that now it is his turn to be taken care of by someone else.

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empresskadia · 2 months

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Happy Valentine's day! I lowkey wanna write a drabble for today, but I have nothing planned out. But-

I think it would be cute to give the Spartans Valentine's Day chocolates.

John would be puzzled, like why? He doesn't understand the concept of celebrating love and affection to the world, it was just another day for him until you gave him the small box and told him "Happy Valentine's Day." John's seriously confused but accepts his partner's gift with a subtle nod, not wanting to dismiss your gesture. It wasn't until he noticed others at the base receiving similar tokens from their partners that his confusion deepened. Why were people exchanging gifts today? What made it so special?

It's Cortana who has to jump in and explain the origins and significance of Valentine's Day, how it's the idea of expressing love and appreciation, and how it's a tradition to exchange gifts on this special day with the one you love. This was so foreign to him but he tries to understand, at the very least for you.

John goes MIA for a solid hour, like you honestly can't find him and no one has seen him. So when he appears before you with a bouquet of wild roses and presents them to you, the first thing you notice are the thornless stems and John's dirty hands. It's clear he had gone out of his way to personally gather these flowers.

"Happy Valentine's Day," he says, presenting you with the wild roses. His typically stoic expression softened, John might not have fully understood the concept of Valentine's Day, but his actions spoke louder than words about his commitment to you.

Though Linda didn't fully grasp the significance of the day, she understood the origins, having overheard about it from Marines in passing. She'll blink when you offer her the chocolates, giving you a raised brow before taking them. Girl is 100% secretly excited about it, she's not going to boast or react over it but the rest of Blue team can see a bounce to her step.

This was a pleasant surprise and she honestly didn't expect her partner to go out of their way for her. Linda makes it a personal mission to find something to gift you, yes she could have Roland help her buy something, and get it to the UNSC infinity, but she also wants it to be special. Maybe she could make you something with a piece of her armor? Or find something you might like during a mission?

Poor Fred was stuck with paperwork when you happened to bound into his office with a box of chocolates. He's surprised and curious when you present him with the gift, giving you this adorable head tilt when he opens it. Did he miss something? Was today an anniversary he happened to forget? The confusion is pretty evident when he asks "What's this?"

When you explain it, it clicks that he's heard about the holiday from commanders before. Honestly, the day slips his mind, it had never really held much significance to him and he only remembers it exists every once in awhile. Despite his initial confusion, Fred's expression softens into a grateful smile as he thanks you for the chocolates.

However, his mind was already racing, searching for a way to reciprocate the gesture. While he couldn't immediately think of a suitable gift, he recalled Roland mentioning that the UNSC Infinity's Memorial Park atrium was holding a dance that evening and he could do a public event for you. The idea formed in his mind, that it was a thoughtful way to show his appreciation, and a shared experience at the dance might be a meaningful way to celebrate Valentine's Day together.

I will say when Kelly finds out about the dance being held in the Memorial Park atrium, she is on her way to find her partner. Like full-on sprinting through the ship [it took Fred a minute to realize who just blurred by his office in a rush, asking if he's seen her partner.] So before you even start searching for her to give her the chocolates, Kelly has already found you first.

She was so ready to ask about this dance thing and what was going on until you gave her that sweet smile and handed her the box. Her expression transformed from eager anticipation to surprise and then delight when she opened the chocolates. Her eyes held most of her emotion, they almost seemed like they were glittering and she smiled when you explained the reason behind the gift and the upcoming dance.

Of course, she accepted your invitation with a tease, that mischievous glint in her eyes. Unbeknownst to you, she had already set aside a gift for her partner when she learned about the holiday a week beforehand from Commander Palmer. It was a small token of her affection, carefully chosen with Roland's help to express her appreciation and love.

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jjkeremika · 13 days

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all or (Formula) n(One)

chapter one: Bahrain Grand Prix

eremika; Ferrari racer! eren jaeger x engineer/mechanic! mikasa ackerman

description: “Big day for Ferrari fans out there, as today is racing driver Eren Jaeger’s big Ferrari Formula One debut. After years of racing for Rodin Motorsports in Formula 2, Jaeger has finally made the biggest and most impressive upgrade of his career!”

“And you know what’s most interesting about his switch, Alex, is that he brought his Rodin mechanic, Mikasa Ackerman, with him! A first for any driver and mechanic, and, frankly, this sport.”

tag/disclaimer(s): this chapter is written as camera screens and commentary from Formula 1 radio hosts (Alex and Martin); eremika; friends to lovers dynamic

**Opening Day; Bahrain Grand Prix; Race Day**

“And what a gorgeous night it is in Bahrain—the perfect night to kick off the 2024 formula one season. A stunning first qualifying yesterday in Bahrain, where we saw the drivers set their starting order for the race today.”

“Really exciting stuff, Alex. Even more exciting is that—oh, and there he is on camera: Ferrari’s new young and upcoming racing driver Eren Jaeger.”

*camera pans to helmetless Eren Jaeger in the ferrari jumpsuit, walking around and talking to various mechanics on the team. appears to be inspecting his car. zoom in on car number 139. Zooms out to Eren talking to Ferrari team principal Fred Vasseur.*

“Ah, Eren Jaeger, one of the most exciting up and coming talents. the youngest driver in the paddock right now with the most impressive CV.”

“That’s right, Alex, and what an impressive CV it is. Championships left and right in formula 2, podium after podium in formula 3. We can only hope this bright star’s career has really only just begun.”

*camera pans to Eren Jaeger speaking with Mikasa Ackerman, also in a Ferrari jumpsuit (unzipped to expose some of her pale chest, allow some breathing room), pointing to the halo of the car and smiling, laughing. inaudible.*

“For his debut day, probably the highest pressure day of his entire career, he seems to be taking it lightly,” the formula one announcer, Alex, amused.

*camera is still on an inaudible Eren and Mikasa chatting, standing quite close together. their upper arms are grazing. camera zooms in until it’s just them in frame. Mikasa nods in response to something Eren says with a charming smile.*

“Well, we are staring right at his good luck charm, aren’t we?”

“That’s true,” Alex chuckles, “Now, Martin, was it a coincidence or a driver’s contract that brought her from Rodin to Ferrari?”

“Well, Alex, the rumors around the paddock are circling, and it’s been said that Jaeger and his mechanic were a package deal.”

“Said, but not confirmed.”

“No, not confirmed. But with an established, popular team like Scuderia Ferrari, it is strange to get a new addition to the crew. Especially when it pairs with their new driver—“

*camera shows Eren and Mikasa standing in front of the Ferrari car, Mikasa leaned over the front of the chassis, signing the top with a quick circled MK A above the driver number 139 in sharpie. camera zooms in on the signature as eren holds her hand to help her stand upright*

“And here we are seeing the start of a new tradition, or rather, the continuation of an old one. This is what I was referring to, Martin, with this driver-mechanic duo. What we are seeing is Ferrari’s new lead engineer and mechanic for car 139 quite literally signing off on the race car.”

“Now that is interesting, Alex, you really never see the mechanics or engineers physically signing the chassis.”

“They’re an interesting duo, Jaeger and Ackerman, but this tradition has kept the young driver scoring podium after podium after podium. She signed every car Jaeger drove in Formula 3, every car in Formula 2, and starting now it seems all the cars he’ll drive in Formula 1.”

*camera pans to Jaeger pulling his helmet on and getting into the seat; scans to Ackerman joining the rest of the red and white jumpsuited team in the garage. camera returns to the front of Jaeger’s car*

“Now look at that black MKA on that bright red Ferrari. An engineer’s stamp of approval, and maybe even a cast for good luck at winning that podium.”

*camera follows driver 139 as he powers on and pulls into the pit lane. camera zones out and slowly showcases the 20 cars exiting the pit lane*

“For those of us just now joining, what we are witnessing is the start of the formation lap. We have Reiner Braun and Levi Ackerman with the good old 1, 2 for Redbull, followed closely behind by Erwin Smith third with the McLaren and Jean Kirstein with Mercedes in fourth, his best qualifying position in Bahrain. In fifth we have Eren Jaeger in the MKA-signed Ferrari, a magnificent start for his first ever Formula One Grand Prix.”

“Yes, despite that awkward start during qualifying and some complaints about steering, Jaeger seemingly managed to overcome the understeer to place his fifth position. A great accomplishment for a first ever race in formula one.”

“Have to hand it to Mikasa and the team at Ferrari for fixing whatever issues his car was giving him yesterday, as his car performs superbly during the formation lap.”

*cars line up in starting position. the flag is waved behind the safety car. the five lights illuminate red.*

*the lights go out. the cars start down the straight towards the first corner.*

“A brilliant start for Braun there, and a great defense going into the first corner, keeping his own teammate behind him.”

“But with fifty-six more laps to go, we’ll see how well he defends that position and oh, wow! look at that! What a maneuver by Eren Jaeger there, going around the outside like that and succeeding.”

“With that extraordinary overtake Jaeger moves up to fourth position, leaving Kirstein in a trail of dirty air as that Ferrari cruises down the straight, right into turn 5.”

*lap 30. drones follow Ferrari car 139 as it narrows in behind the McLaren and the Redbull*

“Let’s check back in with the podium chasers over here. We have Jaeger with a 0.2 second gap behind Smith, who has a 0.5 second gap to Ackerman.”

“You may be wondering where our race leader Braun is, but he’s safely cruising ahead with a five second gap while Ackerman clings onto second position.”

“And clings onto that corner there. Look how tightly he hug the inner rim. That’s going to cause some damage to the floor of the car.”

“That’s right, Martin, and it looks like we’re seeing the effects of that damage in real time as we are now watching both Smith in the McLaren and Jaeger in the Ferrari cruise right on by Ackerman in the Redbull, who has just found himself in fourth place.”

“As they turn the corner into lap 31 here the crowd watches with anticipation as that red Ferrari closes the gap to the orange McLaren.”

“Jaeger enters the range for DRS, and you can only imagine how Smith feels, having been in that seat for almost a decade, and now having his newly acquired second position threatened by young talent.”

*Car 139 overtakes the McLaren into second position and speeds off. camera cuts to Ferrari team cheering*

“I mean, Jaeger made that inside overtake look easy as he sped right between Smith and turn two, and slipped into second position.”

“That car is a rocketship, isn’t it. Like a racehorse we are watching a Ferrari close that multi-second gap to last year’s championship winner, Reiner Braun.”

*lap 55. Braun in Redbull in first. 0.9 seconds behind is Jaeger in Ferrari. In third with a three second gap is Smith. camera focuses on the Redbull and chasing Ferrari*

“We are nearing the end of the race here, lap 55 out of 57, and world champion Reiner Braun is still evading newcomer Jaeger’s attempts at closing that gap and overtaking into that first place podium position.”

“That ferrari looks to be in DRS range—and we’re seeing Jaeger push on that throttle onto the straight as the two enter their final lap.”

“Oh look at that scarlet Ferrari go wheel to wheel with the Redbull down the first straight. Jaeger tries to cut in front but—oh! the world champion anticipated that and stepped the break a little early, prevented Eren from getting past.”

“Oh, but, Alex, look at how Jaeger immediately tries again in turn two. Looks like there’s hope in the maneuver as Jaeger pulls out of the turn in front but that Redbull accelerates him back into first space. Wheel to wheel again as they approach the next corner.”

Martin laughs. “You can practically feel the frustration from both drivers as they fight for that pole position. Oh, look at this! The scarlet driver refusing to back off from the outside st turn six, Braun’s redbull taking up the curve and almost pushing Jaeger off the track but he manages into the inside—refuses to give up as the Redbull tries to accelerate but Jaeger’s got DRS and fresh air as he speeds away into first place!”

“What an amazing last effort battle for pole position and there’s the checkered flag! Jaeger in the Ferrari takes pole position! An incredible achievement for his first ever Formula One race! An amazing effort and result for his first ever debut! And let’s listen to his radio:”

*camera cuts to Eren Jaeger, Ferrari driver, who has one hand on the wheel and is pumping the other in excitement*

“Great work, Eren, fantastic job,” the race engineer spoke over the radio, to which Eren immediately responded in cheer.

“Woohoo! Yes! Yes! Tell Mikasa: great work! What a fantastic car! Amazing work, team. Incredible support from the fans.”

*Ferrari car 139 pulls into the podium position, the MKA clearly visible in the frame. Eren practically jumped out of the car in excitement, threw his arms into air. The ferrari team flooded onto the track.*

*Eren jumps off the chassis and places his helmet on the driver’s seat. frantically looks around for his lead engineer. camera zooms out to show Mikasa rushing over with the pit crew and Eren pulls her into a massive hug. he’s congratulating her. she’s congratulating him.*

“A momentous occasion for the entire team here. An incredible start to this F1 season. And if this is any indication of newcomer Eren Jaeger’s career in Formula One, this is about to be one win of many Grand Prix. Thank you all for joining us tonight. I’m Alex.”

“I’m Martin.”

“And we will see you at next racing weekend, at the Saudi Arabia Grand Prix.”

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blushiinghoney · 2 years

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"plan hea" | g.w

summary: George made a bet.

content: worth part 2, a bit of angst, gender-neutral, not house specific, ambiguous ending.

warnings: none, may suffer edits in the future.

a/n: someone asked for a part 2 so i delivered, i hope you enjoy.

p a r t 1 - worth

m a s t e r l i s t

[do not repost or copy my works to other sites - i did it myself, you can check it out on MY ao3]

George has always felt like he had to prove himself to others. He thinks it all might've started as a brotherly competition with his twin, always trying to compete for their mother's attention, and in the first years of school - when they still cared enough - they'd compete to see who got the best grades, who did the best spells, who learned to ride the broom faster.

And then came Quidditch. The tryouts were good for the both of them, both being able to get on the team. And it was fun, until somehow, things changed.

Fred, although was his twin, was the complete opposite of him. He had this outgoing personality, a natural flirt, and an unreachable confidence. While George, would much rather keep to himself. So, it was inevitable that even if they had the same face, everyone started to pay more attention to his older brother.

Because of that George thought that if he competed with everyone else, everyone 's attention would turn to him, if even for a moment. That's how the bets started, he'd make bets with everyone about everything. Once he had to make Professor Snape's underwear appear in class, and there was that time he bet Ron he could spend the night in the Slytherin dormitories - he did, and even took one of Draco's socks to prove it.

But there was one time he completely lost his mind.

It was a Gryffindor party after another game win. And George isn't sure how the conversation turned to another bet, he was too drunk to understand anything clearly at that point. His brothers had bet him on taking someone out, the first person that walked through the door at that moment, which had happened to be y/n. Now, George had always had a crush on them - not that he had ever told anyone. So his drunk brain thought this was the best opportunity, and while his rational side tried to make him think clearly, his drunk mouth had already said yes.

The next morning, when he realised what he'd done, he freaked out. But after coming to his senses he made a plan:

The "Happy ever after" (maybe)

Step 1 - approach calmly

Step 2 - ask y/n out

Step 3A - don't cry if they say no

Step 3B - don't freak out if they say yes

Step 4 - make out if yes

Step 4 - have nice date

Step 5 - fall in love

Step 6 - get married

Step 7 - have two kids

** be honest about the bet, and accept cruel fate

** try not to cry when they break up with me for being a bad person

** feel guilty for the rest of my life

Yeah, that seemed like a good plan, he just had to figure out how to bring the bet thing. 'Cause he couldn't get married on a lie, but maybe everything would go so well that he wouldn't have to talk about it or they'd just laugh about it, yeah, that's it.

The first date had been amazing, and it only made George like them even more. And soon one had turned to three, and then it had already been a month of dating. But still he hadn't brought up the but, even though he really wanted to. He felt bad, and really wanted to be honest, it's just everytime he tried, the words would get stuck in his throat and his mouth would get dry.

He was scared.

But in his plan he failed to see the possibility of y/n learning about the bet, from someone other than him. So it was a surprise that one morning, they'd just come to him and handed him 5 galleons.

“Here, 5 galleons, because apparently that’s all I’m worth to you”

No. No. No. This couldn't be happening.

George tried to speak, but they'd already left. How would he fix this? Could he? For the next few days he'd try to speak to them, to explain anything. But it was pointless, he had screwed everything up.

So although it hurt, George admitted defeat, and stopped bothering them, after taking the money out of his pocket and dropping it at y/n's dorm door. It was only fair, he thought. Life, unfortunately, continued and he had to learn to live without y/n by his side.

Until, on a random wednesday, someone was knocking on his door. And he was surprised to see y/n, standing there still in their uniform, waving something in their hand.

"Happy ever after huh?"

"I can explain…", George was so embarrassed, how did they get that?

"Yeah, you do have a lot to explain", then just walked into his dorm.

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little-mari-on-a-roof · 2 years

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Along with the official airing of season 5 in France, TFOU released a version of Evolution commented by the writing team. Here's a little summary of what they said, since I know not everyone can speak French or has access to it! Obligatory disclaimer, this is my own interpretation and translation of what they said so take everything with a grain of salt!

Warning: spoilers for Evolution, one small spoiler for Multiplication and Destruction, minor vague spoilers for season 5.

The writing team with, from left to right: Sébastien Thibaudeau, Mélanie Duval, Frédéric.que Engel Lenoir and Thomas Astruc.

Firstly, as we can all notice the episode starts right where the season 4 finale left us. However, there is a slight change in the dialogue: Monarch's name only appears in the dialogue of Evolution so that Gabriel's villain name from season 5 wouldn't be spoiled in Strike back.

The scene is a parallel with the episode Origins from season one, where the exact same thing happened (Hawkmoth speaking via a big replica of his face made out of butterflies, our heroes telling him off and destroying the flying head), but by day.

This season has a different way of showing the episode name but also a very different naming system: they thought having the episodes named after the villain was a bit too spoilery at times so they decided to change that. The need to change the naming system was also reinforced by the fact that in this season, the story will progress way faster than before.

The rest is under the cut because it's a bit long!!

The season 4 finale and the first three episodes of season 5 all follow each other like if they were one big movie. Evolution, Multiplication and Destruction all start at the same time and last a second (at one point, they thought "in a moment of madness" about doing this for every episode of season 5 and thus to have it all happen in the span of one day but then decided against it). However, even with that they still didn't talk about everything that happens in that first second and so they will come back to it later at one point in the season.

They talked about the need to resolve the issue of the rabbit miraculous in the first episode: Fred joked about how fans would tell the writing team that they didn't think about the fact Hawkmoth was now too powerful and could just travel through time to solve everything.

It was a fantasy of Sebastien to have an episode where they'd go back to previous moments in the show. They naively thought it was a good idea because it'd be cheaper but they actually had to pretty much reanimate every scene. Plus having all the kwamis didn't help the animation team (although they'd make a good plushie collection!).

They talked about how in the episode, you can see Nathalie, who was previously always here for Gabriel and ready to help him, is now getting worried.

They talked about how much they love Bunnyx and Sebastien said he'd love to make a separate series about her. In the past, they've had warnings about her being too powerful and eventually "eating Ladybug". However, Fred said that was still left to prove and that the character was awesome anyway.

Thomas said they'd also been told to be careful about time travel since it can easily become too complicated, which is why they decided to make it simpler with a "cartoon course poursuite (a chase)" à la Road Runner and Wile E. Coyote, with the difference that the characters chase each other in time, and not in space.

They talked multiple times about one of the recurrent themes in the show, which is the distribution of power, and what having too much power does to you. Before this episode, it was mostly metaphoric but it's a bit more literal in this one. Indeed, you see Monarch struggling to manage all the miraculous at the same time. The first time he fusions a lot of them, he even gets caught by Ladybug's yoyo (Fred says "the first thing monarch gets for having so much power is almost losing"). They say they played a lot on that to show that accumulating powers isn't the solution.

Another way they did that was by showing Gabriel acting in a dictatorial way and not feeding the kwamis, which led to him reaching his limits.

Gabriel transforms a lot of different ways during the episode, so they had to find a way to show it with his costume without having him change completely each time, since it would've required a lot (9?) of 3D models that would have only been used once. Instead, Thomas designed the butterfly breastplate where each colour represents the power of one miraculous.

A fun fact they shared is that for each one of Gabriel's transformations, the writing team gave him a different name in the script, it was hard since they ended up with very long fusion names, and there's a hint to that in the dialogue of the episode when Chat Noir (Lapin Noir) makes fun of Monarch by calling him "Papi-lapin-tortue-abeille et je sais pas quoi d'autre".

During the scene which happens in a flashback to The Buubler (the one where they're falling down next to the Eiffel Tower) they mention that it is one of their favourite episodes.

They paused during the DJWifi kiss scene from Animan to talk about it more: they said that people wonder what happened in that cage and that Thomas has had the exact scene in his head for years. They'd like to fully animate and show it one day (Sebastien said it was their "ultimate life goal").

Some scenes happen at the same time and appear twice during the episode but filmed from different angles. Because of that they did a little shout out to the directing team: Winny, Cyril and Nicolas who made their ideas come to life. They mention them again later in the scene where Monarch is left alone in the S2 finale and laughs alone: the camera turns around him to show how he's lost his mind.

During the scene that happens during World War 2 and is a comeback to a flashback from a previous episode, they mentioned that Marianne was inspired by Fred's grandma who was a member of the french Resistance. Like a lot of women, she never got a medal, and they said that now, 70 years later she got a miraculous.

They said that Gabriel was technically not completely Monarch yet, but no spoilers!

They looked for episodes where they could show stuff that happened off camera without altering them, like the taxi ride from Reverser (which they called "épisode chouchou", aka their beloved episode).

They said that the scene with master Fu was a way to bring him back and that they cried a lot (literally) while writing the season 3 finale because they didn't want to let go of him. They said it was nice to bring him back along with the original miracle box to go back to simpler times where Ladybug hadn't yet lost everything. Plus during their exchange Ladybug says some key phrases that Fu will repeat later in time and allow him to trust her with something so important.

During the scene in the Louvre museum, they talked about how you can tell Alix's dad already knew what would happen because of the information he got from the future. They said the scene is very emotional because Alix is only 14 and has to leave all of her friends in order to save them and sacrifice her link with her present in order to travel through time. They called Alix exceptional because of her sense of sacrifice and Sebastien jokes about how it's nice the sound isn't too loud because he would otherwise be crying. They also said that for a while people were wondering how Alix got the miraculous and they had to find an unexpected way to show it. Even Alix herself is a bit confused because she leaves as Cannigirl and not as Bunnyx.

This scene also links back to the tone they try to have for the show, which is both fun and funny, but with a tragic side. In Evolution, the amount of time travel can make it a bit confusing but they say that what's important is that the viewer feels the emotion.

They then joked about the scene where Nathalie feeds the kwamis ("the plushies") which they find hilarious and about the fact that the lucky charm (here the tiny miracle box from the season 2 finale) seems obvious but they actually struggled a lot to find it. Sebastien says they spent 4 hours on that one.

They talked about the importance of Gabriel's choice in the burrow, which shows when he turns to madness and chooses his obsession with fighting Ladybug over actually saving Emily by giving her the USB key. It is once more a demonstration of how he is corrupted by power. They also joked about how if he had made the right logical choice they wouldn't have a show to write.

In the Gabemily flashback, you can see Gabriel giving Emily the peacock miraculous and leaving with her in what Thomas calls a "typical bridal carry". Sebastien jokingly tells him he'd like to know what they're going to do with the peacock miraculous (they stay very vague and neutral but to me it screamed sentiadrien 👀👀).

The team then talks a lot about season 4: during it, Ladybug also had too much power and responsibilities which made her leave Chat Noir to the side by distributing miraculouses to other people. He felt lost and left behind, like he became just one of her teammates instead of staying his only partner who she had a privileged relationship with, even though she didn't think that way and didn't realise it. In the season 4 finale, Ladybug realises that she's made a lot of mistakes. Despite that, the fact that Chat Noir stayed by her side made her see him in a new light and she sees his qualities and his loyalty. The writing team repeated a lot of times that Ladybug seeing Chat Noir in a new light will not be without consequences 👀👀. They said that Marinette was "internally boiling" when it comes to her feelings because on top of that, she realised that being in love with Adrien made her do a big mistake (when she confused him with Felix). With how much they talked, Melanie joked about how they should also do commentaries about season 4 (and now I want that too lmao).

They also mentioned that they rewrote the final scene from Strike Back multiple times, including after starting to write season 5. (They called that scene the "chevalier noir" or "dark knight" because it was the comeback of Chat Noir and his privileged relationship with Ladybug.)

They said that miraculous was not only about superpowers but also about superpowers of the heart. When Melanie says Evolution might not seem particularly about feelings, the others mentioned that "ever second of the episode" will in fact have big impacts on the future.

They added that they looked a lot for the proper tragic tone for the end of the episode. The scene is in mirror with the previous one: Ladybug and Chat Noir are getting closer than ever, meanwhile Gabriel and Nathalie are separating. Thomas kept saying she was "ruining him" because he sealed her fate (since she would've never used the broken peacock miraculous which made her sick if Gabriel had given his past self the USB key).

At the end, Lila witnessed the situation and the writing team says she's learned a very important piece of information that will be relevant for her rest of the season 👀👀.

At the very end of the episode, they laugh a bit when Gabriel screams "Ladybug!!!!!" with all the rage in the world, which is my cue to add in my french dub propaganda because the voice acting in this episode is insane, especially at the beginning and during the fight between Gabriel and Nathalie.

Lastly, Sebastien mentions that this episode doesn't have a "post posterpaint scene" but that there will be some in the following episode to end them on little cliffhangers and change the style of this season a bit (just like they did with the episode names).

#evolution #ml evolution #ml season 5 #miraculous season 5 #didn't expect to be writing two thousand words on miraculous today but here we are

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redheadspark · 1 year

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Christmas Prompts

28. Matching PJs

5. "What are you looking at?" With Oliver

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A/N: YAS STELLA! I would love to dot his one for you with our boy Oliver! Thanks for requesting, bestie!! (I tweaked it a little it ;) )

Tradition

Summary: You get a unexpected present from Mrs. Weasley when you stay at Hogwarts for the Christmas Holidays, and you aren't the only one too.

Warnings: Just some magical fluff!

As soon as you opened the doors from your dorm to overlook the Gryffindor Common Room, a bit smile appeared on your face. Garland with ornaments in the Gryffindor colors were strung on the fireplace mantel and around the tops of portraits, tinsel glistened on the medium sized Christmas Tree that was tucked in the corner near the roaring fire, and the sweet scent of baked cookies and treats hovered in the air as plates of delicious treats were nestled on Hogwarts dinner plates near the study desks. The room was at a tinted glow thanks to the fire, and snow was already falling outside while the first rays of the sun and have yet to come over the castle.

Christmas Day at Hogwarts was beyond magical.

You had to stay at the castle this year for Christmas, your parents were swamped with work and a family emergency over in Ireland made them stay away from your home. So instead of being alone at your childhood home for the entire Holiday, you opted to remain at the castle. Most of the students went home two days beforehand early after breakfast, leaving behind only a handful of kids from each house. The was a way feeling to the halls fall quiet from the lack fo students, but it was also a surreal feeling to know that the castle was mostly deserted.

In your house, there was only a dozen Gryffindors in total. Fred, George, Ginny and Ron Weasley were part of that number, along with Harry Potter, yourself, and your boyfriend Oliver Wood. The rest of the Gryffindors were 6th and 7th years that kept to themselves mostly, leaving the cluster of you to wreck havoc in your common room and on the grounds. You ate together for meals, went some through of your candy stash from Honeydukes, even helped Dumbledore and the professors in decorating the castle every afternoon since it kept you busy, though the twins were more prone to land pranks near the Potions class or Filch's office.

Now on Christmas morning, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you saw your group of friends sitting on the loveseat and couches, still in their pajamas and bathrobes along with slippers and disheveled hair.

"Hey! Come on, we're opening presents from our mum!" Ginny called to you as he gestured to the small pile that was waiting in the middle, "She sent all of us something, including you and Oliver!"

"Really?" You asked as he you descended down the stairs in a rush. Of course you've heard nothing but great things about the infamous Molly Weasley, all of what you were told about her made her seem like the best mother to have. A bit stern, bold and fierce, and of course filled to the brim with motherly love. Now to know that she got a gift for you, it made you feel beyond loved by her and you ahem yet to meet her in person!

"I told her you were stuck with us at the castle and she wanted to get your a present," Fred explained as you last on the loveseat of the couch, he then handed you the box wrapped in maroon tissue. You were about to open it before the sound of the door to the boy's dorm was opened.

"Oi, Wood! Come down before you miss opening presents!" George called out with his hand cupped over his mouth.

"Aye, I'm comin'. Quit hollerin', will ya?" Olvier's voice echoed from the top of the stairs, making you giggle as his feet were heard popping down each step heavily. You knew your boyfriend was no early riser, not even for a morning quidditch practice. He hated being up too early, and sometimes the twins would have to drag him out of bed to make it to class or get his broom out and ready for practice on the field. You were class you weren't on the team yourself, and you did feel a bit bad to see Oliver drag his feet out of the Common Room

Now you were the opposite: you thrived getting up early. You would curled up in a book most morning in front of the fire in the Common Room, seeing the sun rays touch your skin through the stained glass windows and drink a bit of tea to help wake you up from your slumber. It was no coincidence that every once in awhile Oliver would be dragging his feet out of his dorm, dressed in his practice quidditch robes with his broomstick dragging behind him as he headed out. He would come over to kiss you on the cheek before he would leave too, though you would giggle from how sleepy he was.

"Look who decided to grace us with his presence!" Fred said in a snort as the others laughed. Oliver just glared at him as you moved over to the side to let him sit with you. Once he plopped down, you leaned over to sneak a kiss on his cheek, Oliver humming a bit as he wrapped an arm around you and pulled you in close.

"Here, curtesy of the Weasley Clan!" George said to him as he tossed him a box, his wrapped in a deep gold. Oliver caught it, looking more amused as he looked from his over to yours.

"You got one too?" He asked, you nodded your head.

"We all got one, and we are going to warn you advance: our mom loves to be a bit crafty. So precede with caution!" Ron said amusement as you all started to open your presents at the same time. Once you go the top off of yours, you peered inside and you smiled. Reaching in carefully, you touched the fabric of the sweater and you pulled it out, seeing your Initial stitched in gold on the front of a sweater that was Emerald green.

Oliver took out his: a red sweater with a "O" on the front.

"She made us sweaters! I knew it!" Ron said as he held up his own sweater. You didn't mind your own sweater, it was rather sweet to have one of your own. The fabric alone felt thick and soothing to the touch, you could see how she worked on it long and hard to make sure it was perfect for you. You've never gotten this kind of present before, and it was the best one.

"How did she know I like this color?" You asked, placing the sweater in front of you to see how it looked.

"As I recall, Oliver mentioned it once when he came over that one time last summer," Fred explained as he folded his sweater neatly into his box again, "I think he was saying it all dream like..."

"Shut it, Fred," Oliver said with a hint of embarrassment, though his cheeks were blushing as you looked over at him with a smirk. He ducked his head at you, but you leaned into him.

"Now, as we do every year when our mum makes these sweaters, we need to wear them!" George said in glee, throwing down the empty box and then getting his head through the top of his sweater. The other joined in, one at a time they were getting their sweaters on over their pajamas. You got yours in instantly, the sweater fitting just right around your neck with the length of the sleeves. The warmth of the sweater was instant and soothing, almost making you snuggle in like a cat as you saw the green look against your pajamas and your hair.

You then saw Oliver watching you as he had his own sweater on, a familiar and kind look on his face as you rose an eyebrow at him.

"What are you looking at?" You asked him, seeing him just smile.

"You look good in green," he simply stated to you softly, so the others wouldn't hear since they were talking and comparing each other's sweaters. You blushed then, feeling Oliver take your hand in his to make your sweater sleeves swirl together in the middle of the loveseat.

"Alright, shall we head out and do our annual Christmas snowball fight?" Fred asked the room, having you and Oliver break your little moments with one another to look back at the Weasley clan together. Although you both felt like you were slightly imposing on their Christmas morning, you felt you had the best Christmas thus far.

Even with a new sweater with your initial on the front and "matching" with your boyfriend too.

The End.

Christmas Prompts

#oliver wood x female reader #oliver wood prompts #oliver wood fanfiction #oliver wood x reader #oliver wood #hp fic #hp fanfic #harry potter fanfiction #harry potter writing #harry potter fandom

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doom-dreaming · 8 months

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I believe it's completely unfair that John gets freckles, blue eyes, light brown hair, AND a pretty slim waist. Like. You're a male??? Why do you get these pretty things?? Save some for the rest of us princess

Now hang on a second, guys can be pretty! And I think Chief's allowed to be a pretty princess. Honestly, he might even deserve it.

Sidenote though, it is very funny to me how the Blue Team boys are described vs. the women. Like I get having a robust description for John because he's. the main character of the universe, basically. But I was looking at Fred's description on Halopedia the other day and it reads like the description of a teenager's OC (affectionate).

Frederic-104 stands at 216.3 centimeters (7 feet and 1.2 inches) with his armor and weighs 129.6 kilograms (286 pounds) without his armor.[1] His face is described to be slender and handsome, with rugged features, a narrow nose, and covered in numerous scars. Fred has pensive blue-green eyes and thin eye brows, with high cheekbones.[4]Veta Lopis noted that there was a sensitivity in his expression and that he was unexpectedly attractive for a Spartan.[4] Fred has black hair with streaks of silver that first appeared after he underwent his augmentation procedures; he also has a noticeable scar that runs up the center of his hairline.

I mean. Come on. This is a guy I would have made up when I was 15. I have never met a single person with blue-green eyes. Oh the augmentations gave him sexy silver streaks in his hair, huh? That's convenient. Really got lucky there, Fred, most of your friends FUCKING DIED FROM IT. Unique scars? Check. But then it's also hilarious because literally in the next paragraph:

When Fred was fourteen years of age, John-117 noted that he was "not too short or tall", slightly shorter than John, and neither too muscular, nor too slim. John-117 remarked that if any member of Blue Team could blend into a crowd, it would be Fred.[3]

So....he's super hot and really identifiable because of several specific features but also average enough to blend into a crowd? THAT'S some Main Character Energy.

Meanwhile, Kelly gets....four sentences of description. And Linda gets, uh, two.

#idk man spartan boys are just pretty i guess #i personally have absolutely no problem with it :)#halo

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calciumcryptid · 2 years

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CCDCCVERSE | The Superboys

Please note that this is my version of the characters and concepts that DC has provided over the company's run. I genuinely do not care about any comic accuracy. This also interweaves with previous canon I've established.

Lex-El 'Match' Kent | Superboy I / Steel Wolf

The first Superboy was Lex-El 'Match' Kent.

Under the name Project Match, Match was created from Lex Luthor and Clark Kent's DNA to take over the title of Superman should the need arise. In my world, Lex Luthor actually parented Match between his times frozen in the stasis chamber.

Match was awoken from his slumber by Jackson Hyde (Aqualad II), Wally West the First (Kid Flash I), and Dick Grayson (Robin I). The three were on a mission to prove themselves to their secretive mentors. After Cadmus exploded, the four crawled out of the rubble where they were located by the Justice League.

Match revealed the House of El symbol which caused the Justice League to take the four to the tower so they could discuss these revelations. Superman did not want anything with Match, so he was left in Batman's care who added him to the new Young Justice team.

During his time on the team, Match was awkward in adjusting to life outside of Cadmus until he was approached by M'gann M'orzz (Miss Martian) the niece of Martian Manhunter. Miss Martian shared with him the sitcom Hello Megan, which helped her adjust to Earth culture. The two bonded during that time marking M'gann as the first one to break through to Match.

Match's time on the team was difficult as he was faced with the reality of Lex Luthor's actions, and genuinely did not know if he wanted a father who was good person but a bad father or a father who was a bad person but a good father. In the end, he reconciled with Clark Kent who apologized for his actions and gave him his Kryptonian name Lex-El to honor the origins he was proud of.

Lex-El and M'gann M'orzz started to date not long after, and they continued until M'gann started to abuse her mental abilities which caused them to break up. The two got back together after M'gann promised to use her mental abilities on a case by case basis and later got engaged and then married.

After graduating from the Young Justice team, the two joined the Justice League as full fledged members Steel Wolf and Martian Womanhunter. The two later played host to Indigo 'Di' Harper (Halo) and Fred Bugg (Forager), and have a biological son named Hunter Kent (Martian) who would later join a future version of Young Justice.

Kon-El 'Conner' Kent | Superboy II / Valor

The second superboy was Kon-El 'Conner' Kent.

After Superman's death, Lex Luthor rushed to used his leftover Superman DNA to replicate the Kryptonian since Lex-El bounced. This resulted in the appearance of Superboy II, Conner Luthor. Conner believed he was the true Superman, and grew agitated when Lex Luthor refused to acknowledge this fact.

After flirting with the recently widowed reporter Lois Lane-Kent, she took him to Smallville where he met Martha Kent and John Kent along with the rest of the Superfamily including Ara-El 'Kara' Kent (Superwoman) and Ren-El 'Karen' Kent (Powerwoman), Lex-El Kent (Steel Wolf), John Henry Irons (Steel), Natasha Irons (Steel II), and more. Lois showed Conner Clark's grave, which made Conner realize that he would never be the one true Superman as Superman has a whole family to carry on his legacy.

Conner took part in the resurrection effort, and afterwards was left lost as to what to do since he could not go back to Luthor. Clark Kent gave Conner his Kryptonian name Kon-El, and Lex-El then passed on the title of Superboy to Conner. Lex-El said it helped him, so it may help Conner.

After a while training with the Superfamily, Lex-El brought Kon-El to Mt. Justice where Dick Grayson (now Nightwing) was putting together a new Young Justice. There Kon-El was introduced to Tim Drake (Robin III) and Cassie Sandsmark (Wonder Girl II). The meeting was cut short by the introduction of the time traveling Bart Allen (Impulse) who rushed off. The team was tasked with following him which lead to the meeting and recruitment of Jaime Reyes (Blue Beetle III). The five became a unit for a while working with other teen superheroes at the time.

Over time, Conner grew close to Tim Drake which caused them to be romantically interested in one another. The two denied it though which caused them to date others. Conner temporarily died at one point, and when he was resurrected and learned how Tim lost himself trying to bring him back the two finally confessed their feelings.

After their time on the Young Justice team, Conner and Tim became full members of the Justice League with Conner taking on the name 'Valor' and Tim taking on the name 'Red Raptor'. The two later adopt a Japanese-Greek girl by the name Ren Kent-Wayne (Stymphalia).

Lor-El 'Christopher' Kent | Superboy III / Night Steel

The third superboy was Lor-El 'Christopher' Kent.

Lor-Zod was trapped inside the Phantom Zone, but was freed due to a rift that was opened after the original Young Justice teamed up once again to free Steel Wolf. He escaped to Earth, where he vowed to free his parents from the Phantom Zone and exact revenge on the Superfamily.

Lor-Zod kept the Superfamily busy to distract them until it was too late. He freed his parents, only to be tossed aside due to the fact his parents had only been using him to get revenge.

Realizing his parents only cared about Clark, Lor-Zod ran off ashamed of what he had done for what he beloved was for the greater good. The past Superboys found him and encouraged him that there was still time to make things right.

Lor-Zod fought his parents, temporarily using the name Superboy, until the Zod dynasty was done for good. Lor-Zod apologized to the Superfamily for everything to which they took him in. He was named Lor-El 'Christopher' Kent, and took on the Superboy title permantly.

Christopher served as Superboy III until the next Superboy came of age, and later joined the Justice League as an apprentice of Nightwing until he graduated and became Night Steel. He now works alongside Thara Ak-Var (Phoenix) a fellow Kryptonian.

Jon-El 'Johnathan' Lane-Kent | Superboy IV

The fourth superboy is Jon-El 'Johnathan' Kent.

After three adopted children, Lois Lane and Clark Kent have their biological son Johnathan Lane Kent. Johnathan lived with his parents in a house on the outskirts of Metropolis, with his brothers visiting often to help out with raising him. His Kryptonian powers come in early, which causes a crash course and vowing to never use them.

While on a vacation to Gotham with his uncle Eradicator, Johnathan explores a swamp where he meets Damian Wayne (Robin V). Damian is investigating a case which causes Johnathan to insist on helping. The two solve the case with one another, but their fathers arrive on the scene. Eradicator told Superman that Johnathan went missing and Batman noticed a distinct lack of sass in his household. Superman and Eradicator are in the middle of a Bat Cauldron stare down. The boys quickly explain that they had simply run off, and after some parental scolding promise to never do it again as long as they get to hang out again. Superman and Batman agree.

The two go on adventures with one another for a which includes Johnathan meeting Damian's Gotham friends such as Maya Ducard, Collin Wilkes (Abuse), and Nika (Flatline). After a while, Johnathan feels like Damian doesn't need him anymore since Damian seems to be building a team of his own and leaves before Damian can ask him to be on said team.

Christopher Kent passes on the Superboy mantle to Johnathan who starts to help out his father in Metropolis. Johnathan has a lot of adventures, which results in the formation of the Legion of Superheroes. He eventually leaves his new friends to take his father's place temporarily.

At age eighteen he meets a mysterious online force known as Truth, which he finds out is a boy named Jay Nakamura. Johnathan helps the boy out and the two grow a mutual romantic interest in one another and start to date.

At twenty-one, Damian Wayne moves to Gotham with his boyfriend Collin Wilkes for college. Johnathan learns of this, and the two move into an apartment with Johnathan and Jay. Jay and Collin recognize that Damian and Johnathan still have feelings for one another, and after poly negotiations the four become boyfriends.

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i did something bad - bonus part

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A PREVIEW INTO SEASON 6

EPISODE 7 - THE END OF THE ROAD

sergio sits in front of the camera, he looks happy and relieved. the interviewer behind the camera speaks up, "do you want to talk about it?"

"what is there to talk about?" sergio questions, "i think i am at a point in my life where i should enjoy any and all the time i have with my family. this was not an easy decision to make, for anyone, but i am very grateful for all i achieved in formula one."

"do you have any regrets?"

"none. i do wish i could've won a championship or two but i have no regrets."

"and do you know who is set to replace you?"

sergio smirks, "i do. i helped pick him."

the scene shifts to the drivers as they all react to sergio's announcement during the driver's parade. each of them looks shocked, except for max, that one was a given, he was sergio's teammate he would be one of the first to know. however, if you were to pay attention you would notice charles leclerc, alex albon, yuki tsunoda, daniel ricciardo, and pierre gasly don't look surprised. they look strangely calm about the entire situation. charles exchanges a look with max, nodding at him before charles pays attention to whatever lando is telling him.

once again the scene shifts, charles leclerc stands at ferrari's motorhome arguing with his team principal. fred vasseur looks frustrated as charles looks angry.

"i do not understand what the problem is?" charles questions.

"you're signed with us until 2024, you can't leave before then," fred answers. charles spots the camera, he walks inside the motorhome, fred following after him. they seem to forget their mics are still on, or so we think, and continue arguing.

"they're buying my contract out. i can't stay at a team where i'm constantly treated like a second driver. i’m your first driver fred, why am i constantly getting treated like second? is this because of the money carlos provides? is that it?”

“charles, strategy had called-”

“strategy? what fucking strategy? was it strategy that called for my race to be sacrificed in singapore? for my disqualification today? explain it to me so i can understand fred.”

“charles you won’t understand it even if i explained it in french.”

charles scoffed, “i’m taking the deal with red bull, and you can’t stop me. i wish you the best fred, but i will no longer be a team player if carlos isn’t forced to. i make my own calls for the rest of the season.”

charles was then seen storming out of the ferrari garage, ignoring the camera, ripping the microphone off of him and handing it to someone, not before turning it off. he had known his mic was on, he had planned it all. the camera crew quickly lose sight of him. what they don't catch is charles sneaking into red bull hospitality, marching straight to christian horner's office. he's fuming, "where do i sign?"

——

will buxton appears on camera, "i mean, this is one of those moments when everyone fell silent. i don't think we ever expected charles to leave ferrari, much less for red bull. but it's something he deserves, charles has always been world champion material. he just- it hasn't been his fault he hasn't achieved that."

"the fan support for him was unbelievable," the interviewer comments.

"charles has always been a very loved driver. he has a charming personality that draws people to him. people had been campaigning for him to leave long before this announcement was even made. i mean this is a driver who's given his heart and soul to a team only to have them stomp on it repeatedly."

"do you think this was the right move for him?"

"oh yeah, charles leclerc will win a world championship within the next two years, mark my words."

——

christian horner sits calmly in front of the camera. he looks very calm for a man that just broke f1 twitter twice in a row in a moment mere hours.

"you made quite the announcements today," the interviewer mentions.

"i did, didn't i?"

"do you want to talk about it?"

"isn't that the whole point of this?"

"it is, but the question is, do you want to talk about it?"

"checo came to me at the beginning of the season, he told me it would be his last. so we had to scramble to find a driver who could match max's style, only one name came to mind, charles leclerc. we knew it would be difficult to take him from ferrari, especially when he bleeds ferrari red, he is essere ferrari. so, i'll admit, we pulled a few dirty tricks."

"what does that mean?"

"it means we recruited his friends to help him see the light, especially after monza. we asked seb to talk to him, he didn't want to, he waited for charles to come to him. my daughter, who's been friends with him, tried, many times, but she failed too. max tried and he failed. alex and pierre had also tried, but they ultimately failed. so we sent daniel, they talked for hours and it broke something in charles, he began to contemplate the move. and that's when suzuka happened, that's when he spoke to seb, that's when all the doubts started. but austin, austin was his breaking point, we didn't need to do anything, he came to us."

"do you believe in him to become a world champion with red bull?"

"of course i fucking do. what kind of shit question is that? he's charles leclerc. he won monza his rookie year with two mercedes on his ass at their prime. he won spa after the death of his friend. he's one of the few who has been able to compete with max in lesser machinery. we wouldn't have picked him to be max's teammate if we didn't believe in him."

——

charles sits in front of the camera, “was it a difficult choice to make?” they ask him.

“yes,” charles quickly said, “i had a dream as a child, and that was to become a world champion with ferrari. a choice like this does not come easy, to leave everything i helped make at ferrari behind, to leave behind that part of me. i will always love ferrari and i always appreciate everything they did for me. but i think every chapter has an ending, my chapter with ferrari is over."

"will you ever go back?"

"the urge to win a championship with ferrari is still there. everyone said it was my destiny to win with them. so, if someday it is in my destiny to go back and win with ferrari i will gladly do it. if ferrari is able to meet the demands i had made back in 2022, i will go back and give them a championship."

"what convinced you to leave? what was your breaking point, if we can know?"

charles sighs, "where do i even begin?" he took a deep breath, "i was at home, before suzuka and i saw a helmet on one of my shelves, it was from seb. where he told me not to waste my talent. it opened my eyes a bit and then singapore happened. hearing george say they were going to sacrifice my race for carlos was heartbreaking. i saw seb at suzuka and we talked for hours, slowly i was starting to see reason. qatar wasn't as bad as it could've been but i had made my mind up after austin. austin was my breaking point. not only was i told to sacrifice my position for carlos when i had been on pole but i was also disqualified. i spoke to christian after that day, he welcomed me with open arms and told me i wouldn't regret my choice."

"what will you miss the most about ferrari?"

"the tifosi. they are the most passionate fans and even when i'd had a horrible race they tried their best to encourage me. they always told me it would get better, even when it didn't. monza 2019, will always be special to me because of them. they are what made the job bearable even when it didn't feel like it."

A PREVIEW INTO SEASON 7

EPISODE 4 - DESTINY FULFILLED

there is a buzz that fills the streets of monaco. everyone is excited to see charles leclerc win the monaco grand prix. they have no doubt that the monegasque will win this weekend. a huge part of the crowd is decked out in ferrari red leclerc merch or red bull blue leclerc merch. charles walks into the paddock, his race engineer, teagan horner, to his left, and his family, pascale, lorenzo, and arthur, to his right. the five are talking between them as charles explains something to lorenzo. he spots the camera and waves at it, giving them a bright smile, it's easy to understand then why the people of monaco call him the people's prince.

the group of five stops in front of aston martin hospitality as someone walks out. the head of messy dirty blonde curls in unmistakeable, it's sebastian vettel. charles rushes to hug him and he returns it, hugging the others with charles. they drag sebastian with them as they walk towards red bull hospitality, conversation flows between them.

christian horner sits in front of the camera, "home races are always where we feel the most pressure. whether it be austria, the netherlands, mexico, or monaco, the pressure is always there. everyone expects the drivers to win their home race. but for charles, it feels like the pressure is 10x bigger, and now that he's got a car that can win him races everyone knows he will win. it is no longer a matter of if charles will win, it's when he wins."

charles is now in front of the camera, he smiles at them, "how confident are feeling going into this weekend?"

"very confident," charles laughs, "which is something i haven't said in a long time. but i trust teagan, i trust the team, and i trust max. this is the one race that has always meant the most to me. to be able to win my home race is a dream i've always had, and something everyone around has believed i could win."

"you'd be making history if you win. the first monegasque in nearly 100 years."

"when i win," charles corrected, "i'll be making history."

max verstappen sits in front of the camera, "will you be helping charles win his home race?"

max clears his throat, "if charles gets pole position and i end up behind him in second, i'll defend with everything i've got. but simply because he is my friend doesn't mean i'll stop racing against him or give him the win. charles wouldn't appreciate me throwing the race for him to win, he wants to feel like he's earned his win, and he has. to put it simply, i won't give charles the win because it's his home race, he'll have to fight for it, and i know he will. he wants this win more than anything."

——

the final moments of the race are seen, just before charles crosses the finish line. the crowd is heard screaming in absolute joy as they realize what is about to happen. the words that would engrave charles in monaco and f1 history are heard,“charles leclerc can see the checkered flag, he can hear the crowd screaming in joy! after 93 years a monegasque driver wins the monaco grand prix! charles leclerc has made history today!”

charles is heard screaming over his team radio as he realizes what just happened, teagan's voice is heard congratulating him, “P1! THAT’S P1 CHARLES! YOU DID IT!"

he screams again, the absolute joy in his voice is hard to miss, “YESS!!!”

"congratulations charles," christian's voice says, "well done, amazing drive. you deserve this one after so many left downs in the past."

"thank you. thank you so much," charles thanked.

"don't thank me kid, this was all you."

as his cool down lap comes to an end he parks his car in the parc fermé he can hear the crowd screaming in joy. he stands on the nose of his car, kissing his finger, reaching toward the sky, it's unclear who the win was for but everyone knows it's dedicated to one of the many losses he's suffered. he jumps down from his car, kneeling in front of it, bowing, in a blink or you'll miss it moment the screen flashes quickly to sebastian vettel winning his 4th world championship. if you hadn't know who charles had copied in that moment, you sure did now. despite how rocky their partnership seemed, it was clear charles leclerc would always look up to sebastian vettel.

charles stand quickly rushing into the arms of his team, they welcome him with open arms. they're screaming in absolute happiness for him, one would think he was just crowned world champion. his brothers are among the crowd, they slap his helmet, both proud of what he's just achieved. quickly the scene of his mother crying tears of happiness is shown as geri hugs her, also smiling widely at charles. geri waves at the camera before it pans back to the red bull team.

sebastian is shown, as he smiles at charles, "just couldn't resist could you?" he jokes. charles says something to him before the scene shifts to charles in front of the camera, he's smiling widely.

"congratulations, you're officially a history maker," the interviewer says.

"thank you," charles replied.

"how do you feel? was it everything you expected and more?"

"it's a feeling i didn't know. to be able to win my home race in front of my family and the people i love was amazing. to have my maman and brothers there, to know they were there watching me win was everything i could've ever wanted."

"and to have your girlfriend there, i'm sure that was amazing too?"

"she's the reason i won," charles says honestly, "she told me her plan and i will be honest, i didn't trust it. in the end she made the right call, had i not listened to her, i would've lost the race. there is no one else i trust more than her to make the right calls in my race."

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¡leclerc-s speaks! y’all i tried my best, truly, but it's not my best work. i also don't know how to properly to describe scenes switching in episodes so here's my attempt at this. i am severely sleep deprived because i stayed up until 4am to watch fp2. fingers crossed there's no problems today, so fp3 and quali aren't delayed. i don't think i can deprive myself of more sleep.

¡disclaimer! this is in no way making assumptions about the people involved in this story, this is all fake. it is a fanfiction please don't take any of what is said seriously. this is all for entertainment purposes and as a creative outlet for me. enjoy

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Soundless Love - Chapter 10.3

The rest of the summer goes by slowly. Harry misses Draco like crazy, and nothing seems to be as fun as it usually is. Ron and Hermione stay over for a week and Ron proudly shows off his BSL skills to Sirius when they stop by for dinner. Sirius laughs at all the mistakes Ron makes, but at least it makes a little more sense than the crazy movements he made before summer started.

Harry is allowed to spend a week at Ron’s place. They fly around the large garden most of the time, joined by Ginny, Fred and George. The last two tease Ron that he’ll never be good enough to join the team, but Ron for once doesn’t let his twin brothers destroy his mood and doesn’t give up.

They go to the Quidditch World Cup final. The game is amazing and Harry has a great time. He spots Lucius Malfoy with his wife. Harry’s heart speeds up while he searches if Draco is with them, but they appear to be alone. Harry is disappointed, but when the night turns into a riot and the Dark Mark appears in the sky, Harry is glad that Draco wasn’t there to witness it all.

And then it’s time to go back to school. For the first time in years, Harry is the first one with a packed trunk and ready to go to the station. Once there, he spots Draco’s platinum hairs at the other side of the station. They look at each other and a smile forms on Draco’s face. He points at the train and Harry nods. He fights the urge to run towards Draco right there. Lucius Malfoy won’t take kindly to them falling in each other’s arms in front of him. Instead, he turns to his parents, gives them a quick hug goodbye and flies onto the train.

“Have a good year,” James shouts after him. “We’ll miss you, even though you can’t wait to get away from us.”

“Let him,” Lily says. “It’s Draco.”

Harry runs through the train, passes by other students who yell at him to slow down. Harry doesn’t listen. Draco is on the other side, making his way towards him. Harry can’t get to him quick enough.

And then he’s right in front of Harry.

“I’m sorry,” Draco signs.

“Shut up and kiss me,” Harry signs back.

Draco doesn’t have to be told twice. He takes hold of Harry’s shirt and pulls him into a kiss. Others pass them by, some hooting, others gagging or shouting insults. Harry doesn’t hear any of it. He can only feel Draco’s body close to his, Draco’s tongue in his mouth, their shared breath as they kiss. Harry’s heartbeat goes mental and a massive smile crafts itself on his face. Because Harry just knows. This year is going to be amazing. And no Dark Mark, Dark Lord, or evil parent will be able to stop Harry from experiencing it all with Draco.

* * * The End * * *

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Firewhisky Dances (Harry Potter: Ron Weasley)

summary: female reader (she/her) x ron weasley After winning the first match of the season one of Gryffindor’s famous common room parties is in full swing. When dancing and drinking leads from one thing to another, Ron and Y/N finally decide it’s time to make a move. tw: mentions of alcohol, (18+ make out, grinding, implied smut) word count: 1,022

The music roared through the Gryffindor common room. Gryffindor had just won their first match of the season against Slytherin and the spirits were high as your housemates sang and danced. As the quidditch team arrived the volume increased as everyone cheered, patting the team on the back as they made their way through the portrait and to the middle of the common room.

You stood along the wall with Hermione, swatting at Ron’s hands as he fumbled with his wand. He had a nasty habit of messing around and messing it up. You remember back to second year when he broke his wand and while trying to jinx Malfoy had ended up throwing up slugs for the next few hours. Since then, you were always the one to remind him about messing with his wand. He smacked back at your hands before you two were interrupted by Harry and the twins.

“Ronniekins, if you want to hold her hand just say so,” George stated.

“Women love when men are direct. Isn’t that right Granger,” Fred continued before smirking in Hermione’s direction to which she simply rolled her eyes.

“I wasn’t trying to hold her hand,” Ron scoffed, shoving Fred slightly with annoyance.

You laughed at the scene in front of you before snatching the bottle of firewhisky bottle out of George’s hands and taking a large swig. It burned your throat on the way down before settling in your stomach, a warm feeling bubbling. Ron looked at you with wide eyes before Hermione claimed the bottle from your hand and did the same thing. However, her poker face was not as good as yours, scrunching her face in disgust at the taste. The lot of you laughing at her reaction before continuing small talk.

“I love this song!” you exclaimed, dragging Hermione and Ron away from their places on the wall and to the middle of the common room. You jumped around and laughed, moving your body to the beat of the music. Hermione followed your lead and jumped around as well. Ron on the other hand looked extremely stiff and confused.

You grabbed his hands in yours, swaying your hips and motioning him to follow your movements. You continued on like this for the rest of the song. The bottle of firewhisky circulating again, you and Ron each taking a big sip, equivalent to a shot.

“Jesus Ron, you look like you’ve never danced in your life,” you laughed, noting how his face flushed at your comment.

“I have to admit…,” Ron started, you could barely hear his voice over the sound of the stereo.

“I did want to hold your hand.”

“Good,” you simply replied.

As the music continued and the firewhisky made its way through your bloodstream, the more bold you got. You took a step towards Ron, eyes scanning over his face and down to his lips, a smirk growing on yours. You turned around and pressed yourself against Ron, your back pressed to his chest. Encouraging him to continue you snaked one arm up and around the back of his neck, the other placing his hand around your waist.

Swaying together back and forth you continued dancing in the middle of the common room. You decided to push your luck a little further, pushing your ass against his crotch. You felt his movement stall for a little as he stiffened. You did it again and his grip on your waist tightened.

“Bloody hell Y/N,” he breathed out right above your ear.

You turned your head around to look up at him, body still pressed against his. You noted his flushed appearance and light beads of sweat that stuck to his forehead where his hair laid across his face.

“Want me to stop?” you asked innocently. With no verbal response he shook his head, lowering his lips so that they were level with your ear.

“Not a chance love,” he breathed out.

You shuddered feeling his grip on your waist tighten even more as he pulled you even closer to him. You turned around in his grip, one hand laying on his chest while your other hand found his way behind his neck to the bottom of his hair. Pulling lightly you teased him with a toothy grin that you pressed to his lips. He quickly pushed his head forward, truly capturing your lips in a heated and quick kiss.

Your tongues fought each other for dominance, his hands on your waist now settling on your ass. As you continued making out in the middle of the common room you felt a a slightly painful pinch on your ass. While you gasped, Ron took the opportunity to bite your lip before deepening the kiss. You pulled away slowly, looking up at Ron, whose eyes now looked darker and filled with more lust as compared to before. You looked down to see the growing bulge in Ron’s trousers.

“I think we should take this upstairs,” you stated, lightly palming him through his jeans.

Ron had to bite his tongue from the sudden sensation. He quickly grabbed your wrist, pulling you off him and dragging you up the stairs to the boy’s dormitory.

Leading you into the room, Ron was quick to place a silencing charm and locked the door so that the two of you wouldn’t be getting disturbed anytime soon.

He turned around to face you, where you now sat on his bed, waiting for his attention.

“Now poppet, what are we going to do about all of your teasing?”

“I don’t know…” you trailed off, innocently smirking.

“What are we going to do?” you taunted.

“I have a few ideas.”

Safe to say, the two of you spent the night trying anything and everything, only stopping when Seamus had finally banged on the door long enough that you thought it was finally time to retire to your own dorm.

The hangover you were to face tomorrow would completely destroy you, along with yours and Ron’s future confusion about your relationship status. However, the conversation topic in the Great Hall tomorrow…well that was a completely different challenge.

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twin flame ii // gw x reader

words: 2k

warnings: angst. like a LOT. bestfriend breakup, mention of blood

a/n: this one is significantly shorter than the first,, sry besties :)

part one | part three | part four

your heart twisted itself in pained knots, increasing the pounding of your head tenfold. it had been this way for days now. christmas with the weasleys came and went and the tension between you and george was thick. you could barely even look at each other without passing hard glares. you had all planned to go to the field at the back of the burrow and play quidditch, and you were currently tasked with collecting george. you knocked gently on the twins’ door before opening it. “hi georgie,” you beamed.

“hello butterfly,” he spat the nickname bitterly and you were taken aback. you ignored the twinge of pain in your chest as you stepped further into the room.

“um… we’re all gonna go and play quidditch. if you wanna join,” you offered a smile. “i need my broom partner,” you had never learned how to fly a broom. you figured life should be lived on the ground, the way merlin intended it to be.

“no thanks,” he grumbled.

“c’mon georgie, we’re the dream team!” you persisted.

“why don’t you ask charlie to be apart of your dream team. seems he’s already replaced me with everything else in your life,” the last part was muffled, not intended for your ears, but you still heard it. you furrowed your brows slightly before answering.

“don’t be silly georgie, i can’t play quidditch without my partner. you can’t break up the dream team,” you pushed, ignoring your confusion.

“yn, i’d really rather not watch you eye-fuck my brother. go ask him to be on your team. or better yet, learn to fly a broom. it’s truly not that hard of a task, even a simpleton such as yourself should be able to catch on quickly,” he seethed.

your heart skipped a beat as it sunk to your stomach and tears pooled at your bottom lash line. you nodded once and pivoted on your heel to leave the room. you sniffled quietly as you closed the door to his room and went downstairs. “george?” fred asked as you came into view.

“he doesn’t wanna play,” you murmured half heartedly as you pushed passed the group of people to go outside. you released a sigh as you plunked yourself down onto the grass, lying back and throwing your arms over your eyes as you forced yourself to keep your tears at bay.

“hey, ynn, c’mon you can fly with me,” charlie offered with a smile as he held a strong arm out to you.

“nah, ‘s okay charlie. i’ll watch with fleur and hermione,” you murmured softly.

charlie’s brows furrowed slightly. you had never called him ‘charlie.’ it was always ‘char char.’ “you okay?” he asked and you simply nodded in response. he released a sigh as he jogged to the center of the field where his other siblings, and harry, were at.

“what happened mon amour?” fleur asked you softly.

“he called me stupid,” you sniffled. “said i replaced him with charlie but i didn’t,” you whimpered softly as you confided in the two girls sat on your sides. “he hates me. this was a stupid plan. ‘m just gonna go home,” you sobbed softly, causing fleur to pull your head to her lap as she trekked her fingers through your hair.

“i’m sorry, yn. i didn’t know he would react like this,” hermione spoke softly.

“not your fault, mione,” you murmured half heartedly as you stood and wiped your eyes. “‘m gonna go home,” you released a shaky breath as you pushed yourself to stand.

you dusted your bottom off as you walked back into the burrow. you waved your wand, packing your stuff neatly in your bag before you wrote a note, thanking molly and arthur and left it on the counter. you grabbed your bag and headed to the fireplace, throwing the floo powder and taking yourself to your childhood home.

“hey yn!” your older brother greeted. “thought you were spending break with the weasleys?” he asked, confused.

“yeah,” you murmured despondently as you walked up to your room.

“okay?” his brows furrowed slightly. when you got to your room, you took out a pair of sweatpants and a gryffindor sweatshirt that you stole from george’s wardrobe and forced yourself to shower.

the water was hot. boiling even. you should have flinched at the heat. screamed. cried. something. but you didn’t. you couldn’t. you were uncomfortably numb. so you just stood there, unmoving, staring at the shower wall as the scorching hot water fell over your body. your breaths came out irregularly as you stood there. your body was screaming for you to get out. to turn down the heat of the water. to do something to stop the pain of the burns. but your mind told you that you deserved this. you needed to feel something other than the pain twisting around in your chest.

by the time you stepped out, your skin was tinted with a slight pinkish color. you took a ragged breath in as you dried yourself off and pulled on the sweatpants and sweatshirt. you didn’t even bother brushing through your hair as you pulled up the hoodie and tied the strings tightly. you whimpered soft as your tears made a trail on the floor on your trek back to your room. you crawled out of your window and climbed up to the roof. you ended up falling asleep on your roof, exhausted from the weight of your tears.

you spent the rest of your christmas break—and longer—at your own home. you didn’t return untill fred had owled you telling you had three more days of paid vacation for the year. you flooed to your shared apartment with the twins and changed into your uniform, brushing through the knots in your hair that had accumulated over the days you laid in bed, sulking. you walked down the stairs into the shop as you pulled your hair into a ponytail and took your post at the till. “sorry ‘m late,” you murmured to fred, who appeared to be filling in for you at the present moment.

“you okay, bunny?” fred asked as he slid over so you could take over. you could only manage a despondent hum as you began working.

“thank you for shopping with weasley’s wizard wheezes, were you able to find everything okay today?” you asked the young wizard at the counter with a smile that didn’t reach your eyes.

that’s basically how the rest of your day went. forcing your tears back everytime george had to speak to you and being only half present with the customers instead of your usual lively self. when the day had ended and george locked the doors, you walked into the twins’ office and handed fred an envelope. “what’s this, bunny?” he asked you.

“my two weeks,” you murmured softly.

“you’re quitting?” he asked with raised brows.

“yeah,” you murmured. “found a job uh… closer to home. my brothers will be by to collect my stuff tomorrow,” you told him. “‘m gonna go pack,” you didn’t let fred say more as you quickly turned on your heel and walked back up to the apartment. “sorry,” you murmured as you bumped into george on your way up. he only gave you a distracted grunt in response.

as you walked up the stairs, you heard the argument brew between fred and george on your behalf. “fix her!” fred demanded.

“i didn’t do anything!” george defended.

“you broke her,” fred pushed back.

“she’s fine,” you could practically hear george roll his eyes.

“she’s quitting.” fred deadpanned.

“what?” george asked, shock lacing his tone.

“and she’s moving back with her brothers. so go and fix her. make this right,” you decided to end your eavesdropping here and rushed upstairs and into george’s room, where all your things were kept. you knelt on the floor as you took out your suitcases. you were halfway done when you heard the door creak open.

“butterfly?” your heart twisted and tears stung the backs of your eyes at the nickname you hadn’t heard in over a week. “whatcha up to?” he asked.

“packing,” you murmured softly, but he heard. and boy did he miss your voice like hell.

“for what?” he asked curiously as he sat on his bed.

“‘m moving back home. got a new job,” never once did you look up from your task, for you knew if you did, you would break.

“where at, butterfly?” he knelt on the floor in front of you as he began to help you fold your clothes.

“some muggle bookstore. ‘s close to the house,” your murmurs could barely be heard over the loud thumping of both of your hearts. however, george picked up on every word. he grasped your hands in his, effectively stopping your progress. “george please,” you whispered.

“look at me, butterfly,” he demanded softly.

“george,” you repeated a little bit louder.

“look at me. and tell me this will make you happy. and i will let you walk out that door.” you didn’t. you couldn’t. you knew that this isn’t what you wanted as well as he did. “you can’t, right? because it won’t,” he pointed out.

“i can’t be here, george. i don’t want to be,” you told him, still refusing to meet his gaze.

“why? because of me? because i will leave. yn, if that’s what it takes to make you happy, then i will walk out of that door and go back to live with mum. you only ever have to see me in a professional setting. and i’ll communicate with you through fred at work,” he spoke seriously.

“i don’t want that, george. and neither do you,” you told him.

“i don’t, but if it makes you happy then that’s what you’ll get,” he told you.

“no george!” you shouted.

“then what do you want?!” he shouted back.

“you george!” you yelled, finally meeting his gaze. “i want you! i’ve only ever wanted you but you’re too fucking stupid to see what’s right in front of you! i mean merlin’s beard george i’ve been in bloody love with you since fifth fucking year but you’re never seen it!” you finally released all the emotions you’ve been holding in for years. “i just wanted you,” you whispered softly, your voice cracking as tears fell.

you pushed yourself to stand from the floor and waved your wand, packing the rest of your stuff as you grabbed your suitcase. “butterfly, i-“ you quickly cut him off.

“don’t, george.” there was acrimony written all over your tone. “i don’t want your pity.” you sniffled and hastily wiped your eyes. you passed fred on your way out.

“yn?” he asked softly.

“bye fred,” you murmured softly. “i changed my mind. my resignation is effective immediately. i won’t be in tomorrow.”

“yn wait,” fred called.

“please don’t,” you shook your head. “d-don’t try and get me to stay. please just… just leave me alone,” you sniffled.

“i’m sorry…” he spoke softly. you just shook your head and wiped your tears away as you flicked your wand to apparate back home. when you landed on the road a few miles away from your house, you let out a wail of agony. your arm had splinched during the apparition process. you took a deep breath and pushed yourself through it. you knew this was a bad idea. every wizarding book in history advised against it. even a muggle would know not to. but you pushed past the thoughts to apparate into your living room.

“yn!” your older brother shouted as he saw you, blood pouring from your splinched right arm. you were only able to take two steps before you fell to the floor of your living room. you let out a soft groan and a whine of agony before closing your eyes, letting the feelings consume you. the pain in your arm cancelled out the pain in your chest as you let darkness overcome you, falling into the void, listening to the frantic screaming voices of your siblings.

stupid feelings. stupid boys. stupid george weasley. stupid twin flame.

twin flame. it’s almost laughable now. what a lie.

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hii, i was wondering if i could get a pansy parkinson x fem reader? if you don’t do fem gender neutral is fine! do you think you could write a gryffindor reader who’s got a kind of “frenemies” relationship with pansy, and one day when they’re making amortentia pansy can smell reader’s perfume or something? pls end it with fluffy slytherin x gryffindor gf happenings 🥰 thank you sm in advance if you do! hope you’re well 💕

Hello, thank you for the request!! It is such a fun idea, I hope you'll like this fic:) I didn't really know what you meant by Slytherin x Gryffindor gf happenings, didn't know if you meant something specific or just yknow the Slytherin x Gryffinfor vibes and stuff, I'm sorry!

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The ending of pretending

"It was such a good match!" Harry exclaimed. "Y/n, you're a brilliant chaser."

"Thank you, but I think we won mostly because of you, you're the seeker. Oh and Ron, Ron is a great keeper." Y/n said. She was humble and never bragged about her skills even if she knew how good she is. Quidditch was something she loved, it was her passion and she spent a lot of time practicing.

The Gryffindor team was on their way back to the Gryffindor common room after winning a match against Slytherin. It was the time for an after party. All houses were welcome, they were going to party until late hours. Nobody expected Slytherins though.

"Oh no." Ron muttered when he saw Pansy Parkinson walking in their direction.

"You were the last Slytherin I would expect to see at our party." Y/n scoffed.

"You see, dreams come true, princess." Pansy mocked. "Just kidding, I came here to say it was a fine match. You're not so bad for a girl."

"A girl? Is that supposed to offend me? Do you realize you're a girl too?"

"Certainly, and I don't play quidditch. I've got better things to do."

"Like what?"

"Don't be so curious, Y/l/n," a slight smirk appeared on Pansy's lips, "curiosity killed the cat."

Out of a sudden, Ginny started poking the air between Y/n and Pansy with her broom. Both girls gave her a questioning look.

"What are you doing?" They asked in unison.

"Oh, just trying to break the romantic tension between you." Ginny announced while pretending she's struggling. The rest of the Gryffindors laughed at the scene, Ginny made it look so realistic.

"Ugh, whatever." Pansy scoffed right before walking away.

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Everyone had so much fun at the party. It couldn't compare to Fred and George's parties they used to throw before they left Hogwarts, but it was great anyways. Though in the morning, the students thought it wasn't much of a good idea to throw a party on a school day.

Y/n woke up late, she missed the breakfast and was surely going to be late for the first lesson. Why didn't anyone wake her up? When Y/n got out of the bed, she noticed the only girls left in the dorm were she and Lavender. Being a good friend, Y/n gently shook her roommate in the order to wake her up.

"What-what's happening?" Lavender asked in a sleepy voice.

"We'll be late for class! Wake up."

"No, leave me alone. I went to sleep after 2am."

"Same, but we have classes. If you don't get up, I'll drag you out of the bed."

"Don't care."

Y/n sighed and grabbed her friend by the ankles. Lavender screamed when she got pulled out of the bed right on the floor.

"You didn't have to do it," she said, sounding a bit more woken up, "I'd get up eventually."

"Sure."

The girls started getting ready. They brushed their teeth and put on their uniforms after showering really quick. Y/n was putting on mascara, when Lavender walked out of the bathroom.

"I thought we didn't have time." The blonde girl chuckled. "Don't doll up so much, Pansy is into you already."

"She totally hates me," Y/n laughed, putting down the mascara, "it's mutual though."

"Yeah, totally."

The girls walked in a quick pace to class. The class was potions with professor Slughorn.

"Valentine's day is coming up." Lavender pointed out when they were getting close to the classroom. "When are you going to ask Pansy to be your Valentine?"

"Quickly, we're late!" Y/n avoided the topic and started walking faster, almost running. So did Lavender.

Seconds later they walked inside the potions classroom. Y/n looked around, the teacher wasn't anywhere in sight. There was only some pearly-coloured potion standing on his desk. Y/n and Lavender sat on their usual seats, behind Pansy and Draco.

Soon, Slughorn appeared in the room and started the lesson. After he opened the bottle with the potion, he asked students to gather around his desk. Y/n stood very close to Pansy, there were quite many people and everyone wanted to stand close to the potion.

"Ugh, Parkinson, how much perfume did you put on today? I can taste it in my throat!" Y/n whisper-shouted, making Pansy scoff.

"I didn't use any. Unfortunately, because it could die down that stupid smell of whatever you use for your stupid broom. And the dirt from the pitch, have you even showered after the match?"

"Don't you worry about my broom! And I showered a few minutes ago, you must be-"

"Everyone be quiet, please." The teacher interrupted the conversation. "Does anyone know what potion is it?"

Hermione raised her hand.

"Amortentia. The most powerful love potion in the world. It is distinctive for its mother-of-pearl sheen, and steam rises from the potion in spirals. Amortentia smells different to each person, according to what attracts them." The girl said.

Y/n and Pansy looked at each other in the same moment, but quickly looked away. Y/n felt Lavender poking her side, she knew she probably had a big smile on her face, that was saying 'I told you so'.

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Y/n haven't ever walked out of the class faster than that day. She felt so embarrassed. Harry and Ron ran up to her.

"We've heard your little conversation with Pansy." Harry announced, while Ron stood next to him trying not to burst out laughing.

"Very funny." Y/n mumbled.

"Hey, we're not making fun of you. You smelled Pansy and she smelled you, isn't that brilliant?"

"Not much. Don't we all hate her?"

"No, we never did, she's just quite annoying, that's all. You've been acting like you hate her to hide the fact that you fancy her."

Y/n groaned quietly as she saw Pansy walking in their direction.

"And here she comes." Ron said. "See you later, Y/n."

Harry and Ron walked away, leaving Y/n with Pansy. Y/n didn't know what were her intentions this time, but she felt her cheeks heat up.

"Hey, so um..." Pansy started, "I guess now we both know the truth so..."

"Bit weird, isn't it?" Y/n chuckled slightly.

"Just a bit." Pansy smiled genuinely. "We can't hide our true feelings anymore, huh?"

"I guess so. I'm glad it turned out this way though."

"Me too. How about we skip some classes together?"

Pansy offered Y/n a hand, which she took. They ran outside, far enough to make sure no one will catch them. The surroundings were gorgeous, snow was all around, but the low temperature wasn't a problem for the girls.

"How long have you...you know. How long?" Pansy asked curiously.

"Curiosity killed the cat, princess." Y/n quoted the girl, making her giggle. "Since about third year. What about you?"

"Same for me. Remember that DADA lesson about boggarts?"

"Oh Merlin, seriously?"

"What can I say? You were so cute when scared and it just somehow went from there. Draco has been teasing me about it ever since."

"Well, then you'll have much to talk about after this." After Y/n said it, she kissed Pansy. In the same moment, it started snowing.

The girls pulled away and looked at each other, their hair covered in snowflakes. They were beyond happy that they didn't have to pretend to hate each other anymore.

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