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rosstrytobe · 2 years
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So Buck is going to figure out that he's bi and Eddie and Chris are his happiness or not?
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butchcinna · 2 years
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Cinna!!! Not sure if you remember me at all but I was also part of the cookie run fandom and now I have also migrated to splatoon and become obsessed with Pearlina! And omg I just want to thank you so much for your amazing fic, its exactly what I wanted, I needed someone to explore the language barrier they would have at the start so badly but like most fics just gloss over it, not to mention your fic is so well written I love it so so much I'd say its my favourite Pearlina fic so far I can't wait to see what you do with it!!!
Hello there! :'D Glad to see a fellow cookie run fan, welcome to the cool not murdery squid game (?)
And Im so glad you like Tide! I've never done a fic of that magnitude before so I was a bit nervous to put all the emphasis on language barriers as well of Pearl and Marina earlier relationship ; v;... It's been well received so far and i am so happy when people reach out to me <33
Might be the bilingual nerd in me, but I feel like not enough fics work through this in general. Valid honestly, it is a tricky subject... And I have a lifetime of learning English by reading fics with google translate and dictionary in hand, working thought songs lyrics and watching movies with subtitles so I could learn to read, listen, speak and write in an idiom no one around me got.
I will do my best to continue delivering! Tide 4 is on rough draft stage right now but I feel like is a good one, if a bit different of what we got so far. I hope you still enjoy it ` v´
Thank you for your sweet comment <3
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charlesslut16 · 11 months
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-En couple-
summary : you and charles were secretly dating and charles told the world about you two...
PAIRING : charles leclerc x fem!reader
WARNINGS : badly translated french
note : just to say this here : i am happy for charles and alexandra. i just did it because it got the idea for this imagine.
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Charles and you were in a secret relationship. No one knew, except for Arthur, Carlos, Lorenzo and Andrea. You both tried hiding it from them, but Arthur, Carlos and Lorenzo walked in on you two while you were cuddling in his driver's room.
Andrea and charles were almost every day together, so it was bound to happen that he would find out. He had three weeks off from racing and then it happened. You had visited him in his home for, said goodbye to him and walked out of his house on the street. 
But unfortunately, Charles and Andrea had agreed to meet up to go jogging. As always, Andrea came early and came when you left the house. Charles also came to the door to bring you something you forgot. As Andrea saw you both, he knew exactly what was going on.
But now you were standing next to Andrea while Charles was making an interview with gala for APM Monaco. He was asked questions of his personal and racing life.
Charles started with "Charles Leclerc." and the interview began.
"Date et lieu de naissance?" Date and place of birth.
"16 octobre 1997 à Monaco"
"statut?" status?
"En couple" in a relationship.
There it was. In a Relationship. You were not secret anymore, charles published your relationship to the world. You look at charles and then back to Andrea, who seemed to have the same facial expression as you did.
Not only that, but you couldn't even hear the other questions and answered, as you were stuck with his answer from before. In a relationship. Charles was always so careful with what he said on the social media. 
You and Andrea waited for charles to finish his interview. He came to you guys, gave Andrea a fist bump and gave you a kiss on your forehead, while he intertwined his hand with yours. You three walked back to his motor home.
While you walked to his motor home, Andrew and you looked at each other with confusion. Charles didn't notice, he signed photos and gave autographs, all while having a big smile on his face.
"Charles?" 
"Yes baby? "
"In the interview, you said that you were taken, but I thought you didn't want the world to know about us. " You answered him, not knowing if what you said was the right thing to say.
"I wanted it to make it public because I hate hiding our relationship. You know we are not good at that. Is it okay that I said it?" He rambled, chuckling but stopping, as he saw your unsure face. 
"It's okay, I was just surprised. But next time you drop something about us, let me know first, okay?" 
Charles nodded and gave you another kiss on your forehead. Then coming to you era whispering an 'I love you, mon amour'. Charles said goodbye to Andrea and took your hand again.
You let the day go on, talking to other people in the motor home and talking with Isa about something. Isa and you always talked about the stupidest things, when you were alone.
Before charles told the world that you were together, you could walk around the paddock without anybody asking who you were or why you were there, but now every fan asked you if you were the girlfriend of Charles Leclerc. 
In the early evening, charles and you bid farewell and went to your apartment to chill and releax your evening. You walked along the paddock, while fans asked you questions, which you didn't aswer.
 You just wanted away. Disappear. The questions were overwhelming you to the point where you wanted to cry, but charles was there to help you. You know that the fans wanted to know more about your relationship, but you thought it was too early.
Charles and you went into your apartment. You went into the shower first because charles told you that he needed to post something on his insta, so you agreed to go first. 
Charles went after you while you laid on your bed. While you were on the bed, you were scrolling through Insta, liking charles post and scrolling through his comments.
In the comments, there were many question about 'Who is that, Charles?' 'Where/When did you meet each other' or 'How long have you been together for'.
You were mid through the comments, until you felt a hand, charles hand to be precise, on your waist. You hadn't heard him, come out of the bathroom nor coming in to the room, sliding next to you.
"Qu'est-ce que tu fais, mon beau tournesol?" Charles asked you, pulling you against his body and cuddling his head in the crook of your neck. What are you doing, my beautiful sunflower?
You look your phone, tuned around in charles arms, whispered a quick 'nothing' and nuzzled yourself into his warm embrace. You were safe and sound in his arms. He shook his head, while he let out a quick chuckle, at your answer and giving you a kiss on your temple.
He turned around, with you in his embrace, turning the lamp on your nightstand off and now laying on his back, so you could put your head on his chest and cuddle him.
"Je t’aime, mon beau tournesol." I love you, my beautiful sunflower.
"Je t'aime." I love you.
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simplymarr · 21 days
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Chapter two.
warnings: none.
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The next morning was gloomy. The classroom filled with people like always and the weak, pale light coming through the windows made it look even more suffocating.
The class started at the usual hour. As he talked i could tell that his accent made his voice sound quite raspier. The humidity in the air made his skin look like porcelain, glistening in the dark of the room.
He made a couple of questions and by the time the class was ending i was quite embarrased i was the only one answering; yes, i was passionate about study but i didn't want him to think i was trying too hard.
He didn't seem to care.
I stepped out of the building about 10 am and as i walked towards the street i saw him getting into his car. It was a dark-green chevy malibu, perhaps from the mid 70's. My fist thought was that, somehow, the car matched perfectly with his looks. Once he was inside he lit a cigarrette just like the day before. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at me, smoke coming out of his mouth. I was embarrased that he caught me staring at him so i began walking faster than before.
a couple of minutes and some blocks before it started raining. Large drops of water fell on every surface of my face and clothes. I hadn't even brought an umbrella and i was carrying all of my books. The sky completely fell apart as if it was laughing at me.
"Fuck. Is there something else that could happen to me, God?" I thought to myself.
Question aswered. Again.
That vintage chevy again, this time coming behind me then driving slowly, almost stopping, by my side. The window opened revealing the silver hair and the blue eyes that were driving it.
"Do you need a ride? It's getting dangerous to walk with this rain". He said, raising his voice a little, for all the water that was hitting the ceilling of the car made a big and loud noise.
"Oh, no thanks. It's just a couple of blocks until the bus stop".
"Well, it seems like you're gonna get there swimming then". He said, with an ironic but concerned tone.
" It's not a problem, really. I don't want to bother you" . I stuttered with a not convincing smile as i kept walking. He kept driving slowly by my side with the opened window, the grey strands of hair starting to get wet.
"Look, i have to drive all across downtown, it's really not a problem".
I stopped walking, looking at him quite ashamed. The water starting to get on my eyes and shoes. I hessitated.
"I don't bite." He said, with a soft smile. The lines on each side of his mouth appeared again.
I laughed at his bad joke and opted for getting into the car.
As i closed the door the watery sounds stopped, the air filled now with silence. It was kind of awkward for me. A student getting into her professor's car?
He looked at me quickly and i met his eyes. Then he lowered his gaze and streched out his free hand to open the glove compartment, positioned in front of my knees. He brushed them unintentionally with his nuckles and i prayed to God not to blush in front of him. Then he took out a pack of cigarrettes and aproached them to me, offering me one.
"How much does this man even smokes?" i thought to myself.
Though i've smoked casually, i said no with my head and then he put one between his lips.
He broke the silence first.
"I have been reading the drafts you submitted in class. They`re consistent, though i have made some remarks for you to work on. I'm sure it's not going to be a problem". He said with the unlit cig still in his lips. Then he reached out for the lighter.
"Well, thank you. I've been working really hard. I guess being the girl in law school kind of obligates you to".
He laughed, kindly. "y/n, isn't it?" He asked, pronouncing my first name with his french accent.
I nodded with a soft smile. My nervious hands gripping my still wet books.
"Ah, l'Etranger, d'Albert Camus" He said, looking over to the novel i had in between my hands. His voice dripping perfectly in each syllable. "Great, great work."
"Isn't it? Existentialism could not kill me even if it tried." I joked badly, looking at his hands gripping the steering wheel. He looked at me and laughed.
We spent the next 15 minutes talking about books, philosophy, his carreer and what was i going to do with mine once i gratuated.
He seemed the kind of man that likes to listen. He kept asking me questions and i was surprised with how much attention he payed to my words, dissecting every phrase and analyzing every tone of mine. He was very funny too. Kind of an ironic humor that matched with mine.
I didn't even notice that it had stopped raining and that we were parked at the bus stop. I looked at him with surprise, which he seemed to reciprocate.
"Thank you so much for the ride".
"Sure you don't need me to drive you home? I still have a trip to make". His tone felt genuine.
"Oh no, you've already done too much. Thanks anyway". I said while i stepped out of the car.
I bent slightly and looked over the window, no clear words passed my mind but i wanted to see him once again.
"See you next class. Oh, and i will email you the corrections soon, okay?".
"Okay". i said, nodding softly. "Thanks, Mr. Renzi".
"Just Vincent". He smiled at me once again and i reciprocated.
He started the car as soon as i stopped the bus with my hand, and i was kind of wishing we were still talking.
next chapter soon.
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yagirlwrites · 4 months
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(Not) My Baby (4)
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Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Reader
Synopsis: Y/N makes a decision with the help of her friends but Rafe isn't going to like it.
A/N: Not me posting this at 1am on a Thursday lmao! Y'all it's finally here! Part 4! I have been in such a massive slump and had huge writers block for many months. Honestly don't know how I wrote this tbh🤣 That being said I'm not super happy about my writing here but I'm posting it because y'all deserve to get it immediately, you've waited long enough! Hope you enjoy this part! Love you all❤️
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My work is my own; it's not to be copied, transferred or translated. Reblogs, comments, feedback are always welcome and appreciated❤️
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(Not) My Baby (Part 4)
"So what are you gonna do?" Y/N sighed at her friend's question. She knew it was wishful thinking that they might finish breakfast before Stella brought up the issue. To be fair to her, she hadn't mentioned it all night and Y/N managed to actually get some sleep because of it.
But now it was time to face the music and deal with her problem. Fuck.
"What are we talking about?" Lena's voice came from the doorway, the girl looking like she had been through the wringer. The girls at the table almost giggled at her messy appearance, given her usual insistance on being put together at all times.
"Well, hello to you too. Couldn't be bothered sending a text that you'd be home late? Again?" Lena blushed at Stella's words, knowing she was right and she had messed up. Yet again.
Since her and Kelce started dating she had become more and more forgetful of their rule - always let each other know where you're staying the night. They had a few rules in their roomate agreement, this one being the most important one. Hell, she invented the rule herself. And yet, here she was, constantly breaking it.
She knew Stella wasn't really mad, but it still made her feel embarrased. How she let a guy distract her like that so often, she didn't understand.
"Yeah... Sorry." She let out a sheepish smile and Stella rolled her eyes, motioning her to join them at the table.
"While you were getting busy with your man, we have been in a crisis!" Lena's eyes widened, slightly concerned, slightly suspicious.
"Expand." Y/N's head met the table and let out a muffled groan. Lena looked at the girl in confusion.
"What happened??" Stella folded her hands, getting ready for a dramatic retelling. Y/N remained face planted on the table while Stella caught Lena up to the latest drama.
Many 'he did whats' and 'oh my god's' later, interrupted by both Stella's and Lena's laughter at the sandwich incident, Lena was finally in the know about the Rafe situation. And boy was she loving it.
"I fucking knew he was into you! I knew it-"
"Can you please not?" Y/N had gotten up from the table and planted herself on the couch mid-story, not wanting to deal with any of it so early in the morning. Or ever. Preferably she would deal with it never. She just wanted to go back to bed and sleep for several weeks. She was exhausted.
Lena and Stella gave eachother knowing looks but said nothing further about it. Instead they plopped down on the couch either side of her and Y/N knew the ordeal was far from over. They wouldn't let her keep ignoring it. Sometimes she hated having friends who knew her too well.
"So what are you gonna do?" This time it was Lena posing the dreaded question.
"I don't know." It was an honest answer. The only one she had. But she knew her friend would not be satisfied with it.
"Well what do you think?" Y/N closed her eyes, trying to mentally prepare for everything that was about to unfold.
"I don't know...." She sounded tired. And Stella felt a pang of hurt on her friend's behalf.
Lena, however was not going to accept that as an aswer. She was a doer, she always thought three moves ahead and prepared for everything. 'I don't know' was not in her vocabulary. Usually that was someting Y/N loved about her, but at this moment she resented it.
"Well lets figure it out." Lena started. "It is a good opportunity."
"I know that." Y/N begrudgingly admited.
"So what's holding you back?" Y/N looked at Lena as if she was stupid for posing the question. Lena was not bothered.
"Don't say it's cause you don't like him because I know that's not really the reason. You're pragmatic, you know this is a good chance to network. So I'll ask again. What's holding you back?"
While Lena was right about her being pragmatic, she just didn't understand how big of a factor her dislike for Rafe was in her dillema. Whereas Lena couldn't fathom why she'd let something silly like that get in the way of a good opportunity to make connections, she felt sick to her stomach at the thought. The mere idea of being on his arm while he flaunted her was making her flushed with anger. She knew she couldn't explain it to her friends though, so she didn't even try.
"I don't know. I just hate the idea of giving him what he wants and seeing his smug face-"
"You're getting something out of it too." Lena, annoyingly pointed out.
"Not as much as him." At Y/N's words, Lena finally grinned.
"There it is." Lena's words made Y/N look at her in confusion.
"What?"
"What's holding you back. You think its an unfair deal. He's getting more out of it than you are." Lena explained.
Y/N's brow furrowed in thought. Stella was quiet the entire time, knowing not to interrupt the two girls when they're debating something. She learned long ago it was a bad idea. It was best to let them figure it out and not get involved.
Y/N realized Lena was right. She was feeling resentment because she felt like she would be giving him a lot more than she'd be getting in return and it made her real mad.
"Yeah... I guess so." Lena nodded.
"Good."
"Good?" Y/N asked, exasperated.
"Yes, good. Now we know the problem. Now we can solve it." Lena said as if it was the simples thing in the world.
"Oh it's that simple?" Y/N's sarcasm was felt but ignored as Lena continued.
"So what do you want?" Y/N looked at her confused, again.
"What do I want?" She repeated.
"So what do you want that he can give you?" Lena asked again. Y/N frowned.
"Yes. He's getting the better end of the deal. So even the odds." She was explaining it as if it was obvious. Y/N didn't think so.
"I don't want anything from him."
"Don't be stubborn." Lena interrupted. "There's always something you can get from someone. It's just a matter of figuring out what you want."
"I don't want anything from him!" Y/N repeated, a bite in her voice.
"Now you're just being childish."
"Let's not get nasty." Stella finally piped up, seeing that this was not going in the right direction.
"How am I being childish?" Y/N bit out.
"You're letting your feelings cloud your judgement. Stop letting your dislike of him lead the converstation." Lena spoke evenly, making sure not to push Y/N further than she had. They could both be stubborn and they knew it. Lena didn't want to fight. She was just trying to help her friend. The problem was she wasn't always the best at showing it.
"Okay, lets take a step back." Stella interjected. Hands up in what she hoped was a calming gesture.
"I think what Lena is trying to say is that you might be holding yourself back from something that could benefit you because you're letting your feelings for Rafe get in the way of seeing the bigger picture."
"I don't have feelings for Rafe." She quipped back.
"You know what I meant, Peach." Stella's use of her nickname softened Y/N's features some. She was realizing Rafe was now causing her to fight with her friends. The thought infuriated her. No way.
Y/N sighed and closed her eyes, trying to clear her head. They were right. When it came to Rafe, he always managed to unhinge her and anger would lead her actions. But she was smarter than that. She wouldn't let him get in the way of her friendships. And she wasn't going to let him being a dick be the reason why she misses on a good opportunity. One that could do her a lot of good in the future.
That's when it hit her.
When she opened her eyes her friends were looking at her with bathed breaths, anxious for her next move.
"There is something." Lena smiled.
"But he'll never go for it." Y/N was doubting herself. It was crazy.
"Babe, he's in a position where he can't refuse you. He's got a lot to gain from this but he also has a hell of a lot more to lose if you say no." Lena reasoned.
"She's right. I'm pretty sure you could get a kindey out of him if you wanted to." Stella joked and the girls laughed.
"That's a bit much, Pumpkin." Stella beamed at her friends words.
"All we're saying is, he won't be able to refuse you. He's desperate. He needs you." Lena explained.
"Okay." The girls grinned, Stella jumping up in excitement.
"So what is it?!" Y/N smirked. Oh it was a good one and he was going to hate it so much. The thought made her giddy.
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It had been days since the sandwich shop. Since he poured all his shame out to her and asked her to help him. Since he embarrased himself thoroughly and put his fate in her hands.
It has been days of radio silence. He was getting antsier every second, feeling like he might crawl out of his skin in suspence. Truth was, he had no idea what was going to happen. She really didn't like him and she could refuse to help him so easily, leaving him the deep deep hole he dug for himself. She didn't owe him anything. He wasn't great to her in the past and he regreted it. Had regreted it for a long time. He tried making things up with her for months but she was so unreceptive to his efforts, and then she pushed his buttons and he'd lose himself all over again.
And now he was at her mercy. She could embarrass him by telling the whole world about what he had done. Or she could just ignore him, letting him stew in his misery. Leaving him stranded and giving his father the perfect opportuinity to cut him off for good. Disown him even. He was losing his mind.
It has been days and everyone around him could feel his sour mood. He was twitchy, easily irritable, incapable of focusing on anything and constantly fiddling with his phone. Constantly writing and deleting texts, to what they assumed was the same mystery person.
None of his friends knew what the hell was going on with him but none dared ask, knowing it would most likely end with him shutting them out further. He was moodier than usual, which they didn't think possible.
Kelce and Topper knew the only person who could ever affect him like that was his father. Or Y/N. Both in very different ways, of course, but in simmilar intensity.
His friends never knew what it was that him and Y/N had going on, never understood the odd relationship. They knew they'd get punched if they brought it up though, they learned it the hard way.
His father was a whole other story. They both knew, for the most part, how Ward Cameron treated his son. Having grown up with Rafe, they'd seen enough of their fraught dynamic to understand there were serious issues there. Their friend never confided in them fully though, preferring not to talk about his father at all. But every once in a while he'd get that glazed over look in his eyes, the dark cloud around him palpable. They knew then that something had happened involving his father.
This time was different though. He wasn't depressed, he wasn't angry from an argument with his dad. He also wasn't buzzing with nerves and excitement from a row with Y/N. It was unusal and unnerving and the entire appartment was enveloped in the odd energy.
So when Kelce had insisted he needed a night out Topper agreed. Kelce had demanded he needed to unwind and that after football practice he expected his two best friends to take him out for drinks and help him get his head straight. They agreed, Topper knowing Klece's plans had nothing to do with his own well being - and Rafe because Kelce rarely ever expressed that he was having issues, usually the most chill out of the group. It made him feel too guilty to reject him. Even though he'd rather do anything but go out tonight.
But there he was, waiting for Kelce to finish up his practice so they can go to the bar where he fully intended to excuse himself after an hour. The sun was just beginning to set as he fiddled with his phone in his hands, willing it to do something, snap him out of his misery. The orange and pinkish hues enveloped the sky as he heard someone approach him in the parking lot. He was leaning on his car as he looked behind him and nearly dropped his phone in shock.
There she was. She was standing right in front of him, the last rays of sun casting a halo around her. She took his breath away.
For a moment he stood there gaping at her, not quite able to process that she was actually here after days of no contact, after days of him wishing she'd call or text or even email him, give him anyhing to go by.
She cleared her throat, breaking the awkward silence. He snapped out of his daze and took an unconscious step forward. She eyed him warily. He looked rough. As if he hadn't slept.
A sliver of guilt crossed through her but she quickly crushed that down. This whole situation is his fault and she had every right to take even more time, than just a few days, to get back to him. She reminded herself to keep her head in the game, to not get distracted.
"Hey." She spoke first.
"Hey." He sounded breathy, unsure.
"Can we talk?" He nodded, nervous to what she was there to say. He wasn't sure how she found him but guessed she probably talked to Lena. Lena would know he was waiting for Kelce.
"I've thought about your proposition." He gulped, bracing himself for the worst.
"Yeah?" He wished she would just rip off the band-aid and reject him instead of dragging it out.
"I've realized you'd be getting a lot more out of it than me -"
"What do you want?" He interrupted her, cringing inwardly at the sharp glare he was met with. But he couldn't wait another second.
"For future notice, I want you to not interrupt me again." He almost rolled his eyes, almost.
"Noted. What do you want?" He sounded nervous and she almost smiled. Almost.
She looked to he right, taking her time to apreciate his vehicle, letting him stew for a few more agonizing moments while he waited for her answer.
He looked at her, impatient, ready to jump out of his skin, shake her, fall to his knees, beg her to just say it.
Her eyes met his again and she smiled. It was a beautiful sight, but he quickly realized the smile was one of mischief. His eyes narrowed in suspicion. She glanced back at his car. Then back to him. Then back to the car. Then back to him. She gave him a pointed look, raising her eyebrows.
He looked on in confusion and she rolled her eyes at his ignorance.
"The car." She finally spoke. His heart was hammering in his chest from the suspense.
"Huh?"
She looked back at the car and he followed her eyes finally realizing what it was she was saying.
"No way." He spoke before he could even process his words. She nodded her head.
"Okay." She shrugged, swiflty turned around and started walking away. No look back, no explanation, no chance to barter. Panic rose in his chest.
"Wait!" She stopped in her tracks but didn't bother turning around. His mind was running a thousand miles an hour. This couldn't be what she was asking of him? Surely she wasn't that crazy? Surely she didn't expect him to give her his car.
His car. A black, 1967 Ford Mustang, complete with white stripes. A picture of sleek elegance and power, with the classic leather interior and and an upgraded motor, the rev of which caused goosebumps to rise on his skin every time he turned on the key. His pride and joy. The first thing he ever bought for himself. His father protested, of course he did. He would have preferred a more modern vehicle, something that showed status. Not an old muscle car. But Rafe was adamant and as soon as he turned eighteen and got access to his trust fund, he found Clarence and never looked back.
She was his most trusted companion, which is why it was hitting hard that Y/N wanted to take her from him. Couldn't she have picked anything else?
"You seriously want me to just give you my car?" His voice was incredulous. She turned around and calmly walked back to him, as if she had all the time in the world.
"Of course not. I'm not that cruel. Or crazy." She smirked while he looked at her in confusion. What was she getting at?
"I don't expect you to give it to me. Not forever anyway." He blinked at her, still confused.
"I want free use of your car for... In the name of fairness, let's say I'd get to keep it for as long as this charade lasts." His heart was slowing down some, glad she wasn't insisting on actually taking his car from him.
"So... when was it you told your family we were dating, again?" He gulped, redness on his neck and cheeks visible.
"Three months ago" he almost whispered. Her eye twitched but she forced herself to stay calm. The prick.
"And how long did you tell them we've been together?" He gupled again. This was more and more emabrrassing with every minute.
"Three months." She swallowed down her anger that was rising again at his bullshit.
"So let's say six months backlog... and however long this continues. That's how long I get to keep the car. That sound fair to you?"
He wanted to say no. To argue. To call her crazy and beg her to pick something, anything else. But by the look in her eyes he knew it would be pointless and only serve to further his embarrassement. She was determined. This is what she wants. And he has no choice but to give it to her. He has no fucking choice and she knows it.
"Fine. But-" she interrupts him before he can finish his sentence.
"Gas included." He nearly choked on his saliva at her words. She was pushing him to his limits. She wanted him to pay for her gas too, while she drove his car around flaunting it in his face. The redness on his face was now also from anger. She was enjoying this.
"Fine. Fine!" She smiled.
"But that's it!" He continued. "I agree to this and we have a deal? You'll do it? No second guessing, no going back on it. You'll do it?"
He was looking at her with such desparation it tugged at her heart. This really was important to him.
"Yeah. Yeah I'll do it." She nodded along with her words.
He felt like crying. It was as if a ton of weight was lifted off his shoulders. He was still upset about Clarence. Obviously he was. But mostly he was relieved and happy that he wouldn't have to be embarrassed in front of his family. That she was going to do it. She was going to help him. He wanted to hug her in thanks or yell at her for manipulating him. He wanted to pass out from all the stress - of the situation, of the past few days, of suspence.
"So when's this wedding?" She dreaded asking because if there's anything this situation had taught her is that Rafe always can and will piss her off more than she thought possible. Every single time.
He was nervous again. He sighed and Y/N knew she wasn't going to like the words that came out of his mouth.
"Two weeks." He finally said.
"Are you fucking kidding me?"
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astrojulia · 8 months
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📚 Welcome to Sirentale - Your Personal Birth Chart Fairy Tale! 📚
Hello, Sirens! This game is to "celebrate" my 11 years using tumblr and I'm excited to introduce you to a whimsical journey called Sirentale, where we'll craft enchanting birth chart fairy tales together. When I do a natal chart reading I always start with this type of text. I see our chart as a book and that's how I like to express this thought.🧜‍♀️✨
🌟 How to Play:
1.Send me your birth chart details:
Birthdate (mm/dd/yyyy)
Birthplace (City, State, Country)
Birth time
2.Choose your underwater emoji 🌊:
🐚 for a serene and peaceful tale: Choose the seashell emoji if you desire a tranquil and harmonious narrative. Your Sirentale will be a gentle, soothing journey, guiding you through the calm waters of your life's celestial influences. It will focus on the serenity and inner peace found within your birth chart, providing insights into your serene strengths and the quiet wisdom that resides within you.
🐬 for an adventurous and playful story: Select the playful dolphin emoji if you're up for an adventurous and spirited tale. Your Sirentale will be an exciting exploration of the uncharted waters of your birth chart. It will reveal the hidden treasures of your personality, emphasizing the thrill of discovery and the joy of life's playful surprises.
🐙 for a mysterious and deep narrative: Opt for the enigmatic octopus emoji if you're drawn to the depths of mystery and intrigue. Your Sirentale will be a profound and thought-provoking journey into the mysterious aspects of your birth chart. It will unveil the secrets and hidden layers of your character, delving deep into the enigmatic corners of your soul.
🐠 for a magical and transformative journey : Choose the mystical fish emoji if you're ready for a transformative and magical experience. Your Sirentale will be a spellbinding odyssey, taking you on a fantastical adventure through the cosmic realms of your birth chart. It will focus on the profound shifts and magical moments in your life, illuminating the transformative path that lies ahead
3.Ask me a fun question about myself! Or make a tarot reading for me.. maybe you want to talk about my big 3 (aquarius sun/gemini moon/capricorn rising - aquarius stellium and saturn dominant) 🙃 It's only fair that I get to join in on the fun too.
4.After you receive your Sirentale, share your feedback! 💌 Honest thoughts are appreciated.
You don't need to follow me, and you can send your information anonymously if you prefer (I know there are people who don't like to show their information publicly). However, if you choose not to send feedback since you where just a anon, well, ... 😄
Let's dive into the depths of imagination and explore your birth chart in a whole new way! Get ready for a tale like no other, and let's make some magical memories together. I don't know how many readings I will do, I will start aswering this weekend and when the "subscription period" ends I will close my askbox. 💙💫
🐚🐬🐙🐠 Send me an ask in the askbox to start your Sirentale adventure! 📩✨
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ashurzs · 10 months
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STUDY BUDDIES!
mm smart people
cws; male reader, praise, fluff, degradation, silly idiots making their "study buddy" study!
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"test.? i could help you study yeah." shu smiles at you, watching your eyes widen as stars practically form in them. "cute" he thought. "if you want we could even start now if you don't have any plans."
you accept his offer graciously. "we could go to my room, i have more material in there!" "sounds good"
"my my, you're a smart one, aren't you?" shu carefully whispers in your ear as his hand trails over your stomach, sending shivers down your spine. "now what's the answer to the next one?"
you gulp softly and aswer the question, your voice barely above a whisper as the sorcerer's fingers trail upwards again. a soft mewl leaving your mouth as he pinches your nipple, "louder?"
louder.? how could you when you feel him twitch under you, his underwear probably already damp with how much he's trying to grind into you "u-uh.. the input is independent.. hah, whilst the output is dependent.."
"good job, my smart boy.." the praise gets you squirming in his lap, a whimper leaving your lips as shu kisses your neck. the kisses turning into soft nibbles as his hand trails lower, pulling your sweatpants down.
"next one hm?" shu smiles as he feels you twitch in his grasp while he pulls your boxers down, you lifting your hips as well to help him. his thumb traces over the slit as you gasp, a shaky exhale coming from the man behind you. "maybe we should just get onto the reward yeah?
you nod your head quickly, earning a chuckle from the sorcerer at your excitement. "so smart.. so cute.."
"you'll pass that test without a struggle."
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"are you that needy you can't even answer a simple question.?" shu asks before tsking, a particularly harsh bite on your neck rewards you right after. "and here i was,, thinking my dear was the smartest.."
tears trickle down your face, precum leaking out of you as shu continues his torturous strokes. painfully slow and agonizing as you let out a whimper. "now come on. tell me the right answer?"
"i.." you arch your back up out of his grasp, shu's strokes becoming more aggressive as you let out embarrassingly high pitched whimpers. "don't know- mfh!"
"such a shame.. maybe i should edge you till you're forced to answer. maybe only then you'd remember yeah?"
shu's voice lingers in your head, his hand never stopping. even when you start twitching in his hold. "gunna.. hah.. wanna cum.. please.?~"
gripping his forearms, you squirm as you cum. it makes a mess over shu's hand and your tummy, a whimper leaves your lips as your study buddy's hand never stops. the pace getting quicker even. "s-sHu.! wait!-"
"c'mon, i know you can handle more."
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"help you study?" doppio looks at you while toying with the lollipop in his mouth, "i mean i could help you yeah, nothin wrong with helping a friend get a good score!"
"great, thanks doppi!" a greatful smile plasters on face, but it's quickly replaced with a pout. "jus make sure to finish the lollipop, don't want you eating sticky stuff.. what if it gets on your fingers and ruin my stuff!"
"no sticky stuff right?" doppio snickers as he watches your hips buck up. he repositions his head, leaning on the inside of your thigh as he smiles at you. "cringe.." you retort, trying to regain control of this whole ordeal. he chuckles again before kissing your thigh, giving it quick kisses and nibbles. mewls leave your lips as a response, the books on your desk pushed to the side and long forgotten.
"was this your plan? just get me to suck you off?"
"n-no.. wasn't." it really wasn't,, but the touches on your thigh whilst he explained the material to you was.. haha..
doppio looks up at you, "i haven't done this before, guide me?" he looks serious, but that only makes you whimper under his gaze. he may be under you physically but he knows he's still under control with how shaky your hands grab his hair.
"just- make me feel good already" you whine as he raises an eyebrow. "please.?" he doesn't deny the please as he lowers his head, licking the tip. he watches your expression, your chest going up and down as he gives small licks. the grip on his hair getting tighter. something tells you that he'll keep you on edge.
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"you good? we can continue yeah?" doppio's voice brings you back down, his arms going to wrap around your waist and pull you back into his grip. this action causes you to squirm, a choked whimper escaping your lips as he bucks his hips up, his dick seemingly going deeper.
"we can go on.. yeah." "amazing,, so now tell me, what's the answer for number three?"
he rubs circles on your waist, trying to calm you even whilst his voice tickles your ear and your walls beg to clench around him. "u-uh.."
he nibbles on your neck, kissing it as well. was it to get you to answer quicker, or beg for him faster? you're not so sure anymore. "it's- hah- b.."
you gulp as you answer, hearing nothing except silence behind you. "wrong." the air seemingly gets heavier as you hear him tsk in your ear.
your eyes widen as he bites down harder on your neck, the grip on your waist even harsher. his fangs hurt. it's as if like a vampire is biting you, but all of it rushes to your head and gets you even needier. you try and bring your hands down to just give attention to your neglected tip. but the taller male seemingly notices this as he grabs your arms and put them behind you. "a-ah,, hurts.."
he doesn't seem to listen to you though :(, he just ends up biting down harder. you scream and whine in his grip, feeling as if they'll be bruses in that area for a while.. "c'mon, i know you wanna be fucked but i didn't think you'd get dumb.."
tears form at your eyes as you shake your head, pulling away from his lips. "n-not dumb.."
"yeah? it's okay, you're sweet doppi-chan'll take good care of ya~"
took long cus i lost motivation 😞,, sorry TT
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mondstaub1 · 2 months
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Solange fanfiction idea: The stupid uncle
Summary: Every family has at least one weird family member that no one really likes but they are family so everyone puts up with their nonesence. William Solace is no exeption there. Sadly for his uncle Hector, Will's boyfriend Nico di Angelo doesn't take anyones BS.
Will closed his eyes and wished he was anywhere else. Usually he loved coming home for the holidays to see his family and it should be even better this year since he brought his boyfriend Nico along for the first time but his plans for a peaceful chrismas were ruined by his uncle Hector. Will couldn't stand the man, they weren't even related really, his ante just decided to marry the biggest asshole on planet earth. Hector had always liked to act like the big shot, like he was so much more successful then anyone else, while in reality he was a bitter man who couldn't handle most aspects of his own life. And every time they had to put up with another one of his shenanigans, why no one ever stop the lunatic was beyond Will's understanding.
Will had begged his mother to not let anything happen this time. He did not want this drama with Nico around. But at last it was fruitless and now they were sitting in a high class restaurant, a restaurant to which Hector had invited them to and had no way of paying the bill.
His uncle had insisted on this place and had insisted on inviting all of them and when he had tried to pay his card had been rejected. Not that Will was suprised really, the man had never been able to handle money or ambitious enough to earn much. The family had been suspicious but no one wanted to be so rude to outright question Hector and now they were sitting here with no way of paying the several hundret dollar bill, an annoyed manager, an angry and crazy uncle yelling at the poor waiter and a crowd of onlookers. Will wondered if praying to Hades to have the ground swallow him whole would work.
At that thought he turned to his boyfriend, who was watching the entire circus with an annoyed look on his face, glaring at Hector the entire time. Hector and Nico had clashed instandly, which was hardly suprising considering that Nico, a war veteran two times over at only 14 took no shit from anyone espacially losers like Hector and the man did not like that at all. Nico had tried to remain nice and polite for Wills sake and they both knew it. But Will could see how Nicos patience finned every time Hector opened his mouth. This was so embarrassing and Will just wanted it to be over. "Can I get us out of here?", Nico wispered with clenshed teeth. It would be cowardly to leave his family in this mess, the blond thought but as Hector hit the table with his fist Wills patience also snapped. "Sure", he wispered. Instead of shadowtraveling the both of them out of the restaurant however Nico did something Will did not expect. The raven haired boy took out his walled and pulled a black credit card from it. "Excuse me sir", Nico interupted to fight between Hector and the manager, "please try this card". The manager and waiter looked at each other in confusion till they hesitantly took the card and excused themselves. Probably to take a smake or coffee break now that they were away from Hector. "What do you think you are doing young man?", Hector asked angrily looking at Nico whose face was maskelike and stoick. "Paying so we can get away from you", he aswered without hesitation. Moments later the waiter came back, gave Nico the card back and wished them a nice evening.
As soon as they were clear Will and Nico took off together, laughting at Hector's stunned and furious face.
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nogenderbee · 10 months
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Hii! Can I request something? If you aren’t to busy of course
Can I request the pjsk boys with a fem reader who has Hyperhidrosis?
If you don’t know what it is, I’ll explain
It’s a condition that basically causes excessive sweating on their hands (there’s actually two more shshsjs) and uhm I have this condition so I was hoping I could request this 😔😔
You could probably research this on google I’m really sure how to explain this
Anyways my first time requesting <33 got nervous while typing this out 🥲
Of course! And thank you so much for explanation because yeah, I unfortunately didn't knew what it is so it saved be a lot of research! And don't worry as I've never laughed from anyones request so there's no need to be nervous ^^ I'm still not sure if I got that right but I hope you enjoy &lt;;3 Also it turned out kinda short so I'm really sorry about it!! I just didn't wanted to force headcanons 😭
Akito, Toya, Tsukasa, Rui with Hyperhidrosis!reader
TagList: @vodka-glrl @yulikesminori @kuzui5201314 @miya-akane @alicewinterway18 @indi-has-fallen @bleachtheidiot
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⊱ so Akito can be teasy towards you and make jokes but that's something he would never joke from
⊱ no matter if you're friends or lovers, he'll still try to help you however he can
⊱ but if you are lovers, he definitely panics a bit more...
⊱ he doesn't have a single idea on how he can help you with it so he'll straight up ask you about it and how he can help you
⊱ when he discovers that it also may cause you difficulty in every day activity, he will make sure to be at your side whenever he possibly can
⊱ if you have medicine, you can be sure he'll always carry some extra with him just in case
⊱ and someone just DARE to make fun of you and he swears that he won't be afraid to pick up a fight in your honor
⊱ also, he'll do random check ups on you during the day but will still act like he doesn't care that much
"Hey you good there? Any troubles? I'm just asking... to start a chat! Yeah, that's it!"
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⊱ now Toya is very respectful so even if he notices your condition, he will not say a word or make it known that he knows about it
⊱ but if you decide to tell him, he won't be afraid to ask for any ways to help you
⊱ instead of doing research himself, he'll first ask you any questions he may have himself and only do research if you won't feel comfortable aswering something or if he just decides to learn a bit more
⊱ just like others, he carries medication for you
⊱ he won't do anything without you permission so if he sees you struggling with something, he'll first ask if he can help you
⊱ no matter of your answer, he'll give you a small kiss on your forehead or on back of your hand assuring you that it's alright
"Don't worry love. Believe me when I say I have no problems with doing this for you."
⊱ and if you have bullies, he may just let his quiet nature escape but he'll still try to be polite
⊱ but as we know, being polite doesn't always work on bullies so he has two choices there... either he'll get Akito to help him out, or he'll deop being polite for few minutes and deal with it using more... harsh words
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⊱ it doesn't matter how close you guys are, Tsukasa will be absolutely WORRIED
⊱ and it only doubles when you're lovers!
⊱ at first he acts as if it's some deadly sickness and he literally asks you thousands questions at once not letting you even answer first one
⊱ but once he finally calms down and you explain it all to him, he's still worried but he now knows that you're not in as bad state as he thought... now he's just kinda embarrassed...
⊱ but he'll carry a lot of medicine for you even the ones you don't really need
⊱ whenver you meet and you're carrying something, he'll insist on carrying it for you, so basically every day, he carries your bag and there's no convincing him to not do that
"No Y/N! This star will carry your bag no matter what! Please just tell me how you're feeling today, my star?"
⊱ and when someone literally insults you extra badly for your condition then Tsukasa you never saw appears and you swear you never saw him so mad or heard insults like that go out of his mouth
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⊱ Rui is quite familiar with bullying so when he notices that it's a gentle subject for you, he'll be sure to carefully choose his words
⊱ he doesn't mention it at all but he did made a lot of research to know what's happening with you and untill you tell him, he'll do his best to help you out however he can without you knowing the real reason for it
"Do I need a reason to help my partner~? I'm just being good boyfriend is all!"
⊱ if he gets his hands on medication that helps you, you can be sure that he'll always carry it around
⊱ probably also makes a bot for you that'll automatically bring you anything you may need and help you with daily activities
⊱ now if you happen to get some nasty comments because of your condition... he'll NOT sit around and listen
⊱ it may come hard to him but he will do his very best to protect your honor and get those bullies away from your live
⊱ and of course, there's always comfort after, so if you feel insecure because of your condition or if you're just going through what someone else told you, he'll be there giving you comfort words and hugging you untill you feel at least a bit better
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Yeah, you captured my thoughts exactly on the previous Tarn/Smokescreen ask! Plus, Smokescreen will also disobey Optimus if his judgement screams at him to do otherwise, something that Tarn would never do because Megatron knows better than everyone. (See the base explosion in the end of season two.)
Point two is that Tarn cloaks himself in Decepticon ideology but doesn't really live by it or learn anything good from it. Smokescreen is devoted to the Autobot cause but also lives by the ideals behind it. Basically, Tarn is devoted to his cause because of Megatron, but Smokescreen is devoted to Optimus because he embodies everything good about the cause and so takes his leader's advice on improving to heart. It's why the two had different levels of trust placed in by their leaders.
Anywho, I was hoping you could write Smokey calling out Tarn and getting under his skin, thereby starting Tarn's hatred of this new enemy.
Getting cornered was rarely a good thing. Getting cornered by a decepticon was never a good thing. Getting cornered by Tarn was absolutely a real no good, absolutely terrible thing.
With his armor a dark purple shade, the leader of the DJD almost blended into the night, only his blazing red optics standing out like two stars. And despite the mask, Smokescreen just knew that the bastard was smirking. What he was so happy about, he didn't know, but it was bound to be something bad.
It wasn't the first time they'd crossed paths, however, for the first time it was just the two of them. Every time they met, they both had someone from their team with them. First time Smokescreen had seen Tarn he had been accompanied by that weird smelter guy with the freaky tongue. Man, just remembering it made his plating crawl. It had only been Optimus presence at the time that had kept him from totally freaking out.
Now, he was alone. This was supposed to be a sneaky mission after all. While the rest of the team attracted the attention elsewhere, Smokescreen were supposed to sneak inside, get what they needed and then get out. Easy peasy.
They just hadn't prepared for the fact that Tarn would be there.
"Now now, there's no need to be frightened," Tarn crooned, his deep voice making the air vibrate, "I just want to talk after all."
Unable to help himself, Smokescreen barked out a short, nervous laugh. "Talking. I can do talking. In fact, I love to talk, I talk almost all the time. Ratchet keeps telling me to shut up but I just can't help myself, I'm a guy that has a lot to say-"
"How about," Tarn interrupted, "I talk first, and you listen, hm?" Shutting his mouth, Smokescreen could do nothing but nod while secretly sending out a distress ping to his team. They had to know that something had gone wrong.
Taking on a slightly more relaxed pose, Tarn gestured at his captive audience off one. "I've read about you, you know? Sure, I've read about all the autobots on Earth but you? Your file specifically caught my attention."
"Neat," was all Smokescreen managed to squeak out between squeezed lips.
"You are young. Inexperienced but undoubtedly talented. You wouldn't have made it this far otherwise. Good intuition. A quick thinker. An adapter. But that wasn't what interested me. Can you guess what it was?"
Suddenly thrown a question, Smokescreen scrambled for an aswer that wouldn't get him killed.
"My great sense of humor?"
Nailed it.
Tarn chuckled, shaking his head. "Charming. But no. It was your loyalty, Smokescreen. You see, anyone can kill. Anyone can die for a cause. But only a select few have what it takes to be the perfect warrior. The perfect weapon. The first and most vital characteristic is loyalty. A weapon shouldn't turn on their master after all. Do you understand what I'm talking about, Smokescreen?"
Finally, his team responded to his emergency ping. A short messange, "we're on our way", and Smokescreen almost felt like he could shed tears of relief. But he was not yet out of danger. He had to keep Tarn occupied until backup arrived.
"I-I'm not sure. I mean, yeah, I trust in Optimus but what about it? What does it have to do with anything?"
Tarn clicked his tongue. "Like I said before; you're young. You have yet to reach your full potential and oh, what potential I see in you. And I just know, if you gave me the chance, I could shape you into something splendid."
Tarn's voice trembled at the last couple of words, as if in reverence of whatever fantasy he had playing out in his head. There was a brief, faraway look in his optics before he shook his head, breaking out of whatever trance he had found himself in. Once again, his optics met Smokescreen's and this time they stayed there.
"Your potential is wasted with the autobots, young one," he said in an almost mournful voice. "But I can make it right. You just have to follow me."
It took a couple of seconds for Smokescreen to say anything. "How can you be so sure?"
"Because, my dear Smokescreen," Tarn spoke as he offered his hand, "you and I are the same."
There was this sudden, bitter taste in Smokescreen's mouth and it made him want to purge. His mind, previously muddled by fear, now turned strikingly clear. Tarn was no longer a boogeyman or a terrifying phantom of evil.
He was just an idiot.
"I," Smokescreen spat out, "am nothing like you. I fight because I care about Cybertron, about my friends. I am loyal to Optimus because I believe in what he says, not because it's him saying it but because what he's saying is good and right. You," he points a finger at Tarn, "fight because you are so obsessed with Megatron that you don't care what he says or does as long as it's him doing it. You don't care about justice, or whatever the DJD is supposed to be, you just want Megatron to pay attention to you. Weapon? Yeah, you're right, you are one. But I am a mech and I'll be dead in the ground before I turn into someone even resembling what you are."
As Smokescreen finished talking, silence fell upon the two bots. One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. Four seconds.
Tarn heaved a massive sigh as he let his head roll back and stared into the ceiling. "Such a shame, really. And here I thought you had at least some brains." Rolling his shoulders, Tarn suddenly flexed his fists and took on a more aggressive stance. A low grow emitted from his chest. "You call yourself a mech. Let's see if you can die like one."
Preparing his weapons, Smokescreen flashed a toothy grin at the decepticon. "Ready when you are."
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janahanooo · 11 months
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Damn
So the baby's nam is Aurelia! What a beautiful name. Now lets see what do the boys think about the name of their your child
This became longer than I expected, sorry for typos, not proof-read
First years
Ace: wow, not gonna lie I thought it would be something lame
Mom!yuu: ace
Ace: right sorry, still the little one is adorable
Deuce: Aurelia... hmm, I think it's a perfect match
Mom!yuu: how come?
Deuce: I have a feeling they will brightly shine in the future
Mom!yuu: aww deucie! That is so sweet! I'm sure she'll love you the most as her big bro<3
Jack: it means golden one, right?
Mom!yuu: yep
Jack: it's a pretty name for a pretty girl like her, but I hope you get enough rest and don't pull allnighetrs 'cause of her okay?
Epel: I still think Negie would have been a funny name for her
Mom!yuu: epel, you do know Negie is a boy while Aurelia is a girl. And I don't want Vil nagging me all the time
Epel: fine, I will still make them a troublemaker tho
Ortho: oh my sevens! Prefect the baby is very cute! Mind if I take some pictures of her for big brother?
Mom!yuu: not at all, go a head
Ortho: done! Can I come visit more often?
Sebek: AS EXPECTED, THE CHILD OF BRIAR VALLIE MUST HAVE A BRILLIANT NAME
Mom!yuu: wait, just how many account did you make just to get this name in first place?
Sebek:
Sebek: that is not relevant, all I did was to ask Lilia-sama to help me vote a name that is perfect as the next heir to the trone with Waka-sama as the father
Mom!yuu: wha-?
Second years
Riddle: she looks very much like you, but would you tell me, why they have steak of golden hair?
Mom!yuu: oh. Oh, it's gonna be so awkward, you see, her dad had that hair color and that little steak is shoving that we still have something that remaines from him..
Riddle: I see, thank you for aswering my question
Ruggie: gold 'cause the hair? Or gold 'cus Leona-san gave you that golden crib the other day?
Mom!yuu: really? It was Leona?
Ruggie: yep, he was so weird the whole day until the baby had been born, so take the opportunity and tease him about it later
Azul: do you have enough baby food for her? I might as well like to tell you that we have a special menu just for the little pearl
Mom!yuu: thanks but I thinks she likes milk for now, so maybe when she grew up
Jade: yes it would be better, we don't want the little one to be hurt
Floyd: yeah shrimpy! So come visit us sometimes alright~?
Kalim: she's adorable!! She looks like my siblings when they were little! Oh oh! I bought these toys for her, and this blanket too and don't forget about these sweet jumpers too!
Mom!yuu: thank you Kalim darling, but I think tha's enough baby product for now, I'm sure she'll like them
Jamil: "golden one"... like the sun?
Mom!yuu: yeah, shining bright and guiding us to the better
Jamil: so she'll be Kalim 2.0... I actually wouldn't mind that..
Silver: she's adorble and her chubby cheeks are sweet too. The name is perfect.
Mom!yuu: yeah... actually, what do you know about Sebek and Lilia making multiple accounts to vote for the na-
Silver: zzzz...
Third years
Trey: I'm guessing the voting went well then, and Aurelia is a cute name
Mom!yuu: thank you I think she likes it too. Huh? Ari? What's wrong? Oh! I left her bottle in the kitchen! Could you hold her for me until then?
Trey: gladly. *takes Ari from Mom!yuu* you will cause so much trouble for us in the future... heh, can't wait
Cater: first! Selfie time!!! I need to post this undying lovelyness of Ari! #cutebaby #omgmybabyiscute !!
Mom!yuu: you really like her I assume
Cater: of course I love her! She's your baby! Who wouldn't?
Leona: all I ask is to NEVER bring her here when that Cheka is here. I don't need two cubs to look after
Vil: she's little
Mom!yuu: well, yeah. She has just been born, what did you expect?
Vil: *whispering* still, cute
Rook: oh Trickster! Mon bebe is just too cute for this cruel world! Oh! Little Aurelia is just too perfect!
Mom!yuu: thanks Rook. Oh look! She's waking up! Hii Ari! Say hi to Rook to Ari!
Ari: *some blabbering*
Rook: oui oui! This is truly a blessing!
Idia: do- do I really have to?
Mom!yuu: don't force yourself, it's okay. She'll grow up around you guys so you will have time together. Don't worry too much
Idia: right... and h-here is your um bottle that you ordered the other day..
Malleus: hmm, she truly is magnificent. Humans are so mysterious, right Lilia? Lilia?
Lilia:
Lilia: baby, must hold baby...
Malleus: !! Oh sevens, no Lilia! Don't you dare kidnap Child of mans child!
Lilia: but Mal!! She's just adorable!
Malleus: you must ressist.
Lilia: you're right.
Lilia: you look so much luke her... and even the name, heh. See you old friend...
Aaand everyones favouret weasel cat! Grim!
Grim: she's small. Very small. Is it okay to be this small? Is she really healty?
Mom!yuu: yes she is, but she's easily get's tired. So take care of her okay?
Grim: I will be the best caretaker ever! Don't you ever boupt me on that! Nyahahaha!
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angeryvoidchild · 7 months
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Vierna asking Astarion about being with Halsin. Retelling of the game scene and two idiots being sweet.
Priority
'You... Don't ask for it, because we didn't... Do it for a while, don't you?' Astarion tried to hide how scared and worried he was. Vierna was the first person that didn't use him, and the thought of them looking at the others, because he couldn't satisfy their needs... Of loosing them... It was terrifying. Vierna widened their eyes in shock, as if they couldn't fanthom why he's asking this question.
'What? No! Gods damn me if I do! Astarion... My sweet little star... My love... I'm happy with you, sex or no sex. I'm perfectly happy with you as it is...' They picked his hand and softly kissed vampire's knuckles. Worry was written all over their face.
'You are perfect the way you are. You ARE enough. I don't need sex. That's not why I'm asking you if I can start a relationship with Halsin. Look at me, Astarion.' Vierna asked softly and smiled to the vampire.
'Then... Alright. Have fun,' he smiled. Vierna sighted. They felt like their lover just tried to please them.
'I won't. Not until you accept that YOU are my priority. I love you, Astarion. YOU are the most important person to me. I'm just... It's hard to explain... I love Halsin too. It's not about sex and if you want me to be just yours then I'll tell him that. Be selfish, my sweetest star. Because you are the one who I love the most. Let's talk about this later. When you take in everything I just told you.' Vierna kissed again knuckles of the stunned vampire.
That was... A lot. A lot a lot. A priority? He? And his lover won't be displeased if he tells them that he doesn't wants them to start a relationship with the druid? That felt... So strange. So safe. But something was bugging him. He... Liked Halsin too. At least he thought so. The druid was warm, wise and caring. And if it would turn out that vampire isn't comfortable with the arragement... Vierna told they would choose him. And he knew they were honest. They had to.
So when the drow sneaked intro his tent to cuddle during trance as usual, Astarion had the answer ready.
'You should go meet with Halsin. Have your fun! It was foolish of me to doubt you, with that golden heart of yours and all.' He exclaimed as the drow started to snuggle into his chest. Vierna scoffed at the 'heart of gold', but didn't aswered right away, enjoying the smell of vampire's perfume before smiling and saying:
'Then I'll give him answer tomorrow. Thank you, my star...'
'You are very welcome. But why not go now?'
'Because I don't want to leave your side, of course. Silly surfacer.'
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charlesslut16 · 11 months
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-lovers-
here are the other parts : (1) , (2) 
summary : after the kiss you and charles talk about what is between the two of you...
PAIRING : charles leclerc x fem!reader
WARNINGS : badly translated french
note : wrote this, while watching the monaco gp qualifying. Sorry if there are mistakes
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You stepped away from charles, so your lips couldn't touch anymore. You looked at his face, his eyes, with confusion. What was happening ? Just as you wanted to say something, he interrupted you.
"Y/n I need you to love me, like I love you. I need you to hold on to me, like I hold on to you. I need you to need me. Because this would mean, you can't see the possibility without me. Just like I do with you. "
Speechless. That was what you were. You didn't know what was happening. Just three weeks ago you hated each other, well you didn't hate him, you just thought he hated you. But you were so wrong.
You wanted to say something again, but he put his finder on your lip to silence you.
"You have no idea how far I would go for you, ma jolie fille." charles said, putting a wet piece of your hair behind your ear. My pretty girl.
"Je te donnerais la lune et les étoiles et tout un putain d’univers, si cela signifiait que tu es la femme la plus heureuse du monde." I would give you the moon and the stars and a whole fucking universe, if it would mean you are the happiest woman alive.
In the sky, the clouds started clearing up, as your mind cleared up too, which left you with only one question in your mind. You were stunned. The words charles said, and your heart jumped in your chest.
"You taste like the sweetest drug, mon couer. Like my dearrest addiction" charles growled. "created only for me."
Your breathing started going faster, as you heard his words. Your pulse beating faster by every second that passed. Maybe he was your drug, that you couldn't have enough of.
"God. I can't get enough of you." He rasped. "Everyone says drugs are your death, tell me why I feel so alive when I see you or when I'm with you."
"I... I don't know what to say." you stuttered. "Only that..." you swallowed, took a deep breath and continued. "I think I should go."
Charles bent down to your neck and groaned, as you said that. "You're it for me, baby. It's okay if you're not ready for me yet. Je t’attendrai pour l’éternité s’il le faut, mon coeur." I will wait for you for eternity if I must, my heart. 
"I will wait a lifetime for you if I must." Charles lifted his head to look into your eyes. In them was, confusion, love and most of all, adoration. Then he whispered. "You are worth all the waiting."
At that moment, Charles thought, that was the end. That you had made up your mind and that you didn't want him or the relationship. But then you kissed him. 
You moaned in his mouth when charles pulled you even closer to him.
 "À partir de maintenant, je ne te laisse jamais partir. Jamais. Aujourd’hui, j’ai vu que tu es la seule chose dont j’ai besoin. La course est importante pour moi, mais vous êtes aussi important que la course." From now on, I'm never letting you go. Never. Today made me see that you are the only thing that I need. Racing is important to me, but you are as important, as racing.
You stepped away from his, to say. "Alors, tu vas me demander d’être ta petite amie ou quoi?" Charles chuckled at your aswer, pulling you close to him, pulling your chin up, so you could look at him. So, are you going to ask me to be your girlfriend or what?
"Y/n, mon coeur. Est-ce que tu me donnes l’honneur et que tu es ma petite amie ? " Y/n, my heart. Do you give me the honor and be my girlfriend? 
"I'm not sure. Let me think about it" you answered with a small smirk on your lip, as you saw charles jaw drop.
"oui. I will be your girlfriend, charlie"
Charles composted himself, putted on hand on your waist and the other on your cheek, cradling in the process. You looked in his eyes, seeing happiness. And he looked in yours and saw adoration.
That's when Charles realized, he would do everything for you. No matter the consequences.
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by-mi · 3 months
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Ok, I think you've probably noticed that I love writhing 😅 , so that won't be a promblem 🙃
I just want to clarify a few things in relation to my au, before introducing my oc's (trust me, there are many) and portraying future, present and past events (yes I kind of made a story about how the little kingdom was founded).
So without further ado, let's go.(prepares for Enem writing 🤭).
• Prior notices:
1. Attention is the most demanded requirement in my Au, even though I explain everything in detail and say things based on studies, any missing detail could make it difficult to understand.
2.Don't be afraid to give you honest opinions and share ideas for my au (I'm always open to advice and happy to hear it 😊).
3.Don't be afraind to ask questions, afther all, as my mother says, your question could be everyone's question ( and will be willing to aswer you regardlless of what question your question is.)
4.The detailed,explained and radical is the standard for all my stories.
5. I love doing social criticism,so don't be surpised if you see one or two or tree...
6. I like diversity in characters.
7. I like to use complex words so if you don't understand some I recommend using a dictionary or just asking. 😉
• Recarding the issues of oc's
1. Yes I have a larg number of oc's, but I will not present them all at once, as many of them were made as way of portraying the mechanics of my Au, and because I am cautious with details ,it will take me a while to reveal them.
2. The most common things among my oc's is diversity , such as addressing disabilities, chronics problems, races ,cultures and conditions.
3. In relation to chronics promblems , dissabilities and conditions, there will aways be an explananation of why and how the character acquired or inherited them.(Never, under any curcumstances think that I put it just for the sake of it ).
4. No oc in disposable, they all had their importance established in the story and development in my au .
5. In addition to tha cannonical character's, I also use my oc's to make a social criticisms.
6. A good part in my oc's are inspired by real people in my life (especially those who have a disability or condition ).
7. Not all oc's are disabled , ok ?
8. The hybrids oc's (I'll talk in more details in another post).
• About Little Kingdom :
Let's say that the little kingdom has undergone some charges that may be radical for some and not for others . But don't worry I will explain it in mor detail on future occasions.
Chages and additions to the little kingdom:
1. Fairies and elves have societies organized according to their wishes . example:
.Elves- organized as a clan that is divided into family groups.
.Fairies - contains a society organized by a hierarchy( I will explain better in another post).
2. The little castle had changes in design
3. The small kingdom contains strategic borders ( will explain more in another post).
4. More fairy villages which I will call residential complexes.
• About Ben and Holly universe in general:
Nothing much, just general topics:
1. To other kingdoms than the little kingdom
2. To others varied species of fairy tales.
3. To commercial system between the Kingdoms which I will call the eternal kingdoms.
4. internnal conflicts between the Kingdoms, such as war , famine ,negotiations and bureaucracy .( but are more frequent in the past tense).
5. At the present timen, this universe is at peace .
6. Future events are still in production so any help or ideias would be welcome 🤗
• About the romance as my Au unfolds:
My au revolves around the ship Benolly( Ben x Holly). However it takes a long time for this happen as kind of arc for each stages of the novel itself.
I will also use this romantic cycle as a way of portraying social criticism and also to address serious issues that may be considered heavy or triggering for some people (however, it is not one hundred percent confirmed by the fact that Au future tense is still in progress production).
Yes to a fankid for this couple, but I regret to inform you that it will take a long time to officially present her, but I give a little idea about her History ( I plan to structured this Fankid's history based on the movie Bambi , more specifically 2).
•Final thanks:
Ok, I know it was a lot 😅, but thanks you in advance for you attention and patience for reading this far.😉
And because it is Au still in production, I will be avaliable to receive ideas, advice and opinious 😁
Anyway,see you later guys 👋🏼
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mondstaub1 · 1 year
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Fanfiction idea: Wiking Lucemond.
Summary: Aemond is a viking who's tribe attacks a small christian village in England. There he finds a young orphaned boy with big brown eyes and full pink lips. The boy begs for mercy, who is Aemond to deny him. Or himself for that matter.
Screams all around. It was all Aemond could hear as he cut through the men with ease. Those weren't warriors, just simple farmers who happened to have something the vikings wanted.
And what they wanted they took.
Most of the people were dead by now, a few managed to flee but without food their survival was questionable. But that was not Aemonds problem.
Still covered in blood he walked to the biggest building, a stone temple in the middle of the town, were they apparently prayed to their god. Not that it help them, in the end.
He ripped the door open and walked inside. There were a few things of value, he would wait for the others to take it. He felt like there was something else waiting for him.
As he walked further towards the front of the room he heard a small wimper, like a crying child. And soon, behind the stone altar he found it. A boy, several years younger then him, with pale skin adored with freckels, dark eyes red from crying and dark tangeled hair.
His clothes were rages, he wore no shoes and looked to have nothing to his name. He was of little use and would not put up much of a fight. Aemond decided to be mercyful and make it quick.
Aemond pulled his sword and raised it towards the boy as suddenly he cried out: "Wait, don't! Please!"
The older man stilled: "You understand me?", Aemond asked a but intrieged. The boy didn't speak again, he just nodded, looking away terrified. "Were did you learn it?", he asked more insistendly, wanting an aswer but not willing to wait. He pointed his sword, still red with blood at the boy and it worked. "From the harbor", he stammered, stumbeling over his words in fear, "I- I sometimes worked there. For food, I -I learnt there and a bit here in the church but mostly at the harbor."
Oh so the boy could work with the trade, that could be helpfull, Aemonds mind supplied, coming up with a crazy, half formed plan. The details could be figured out later, that boy was coming with him!
"Get up!", he ordered grabbing the boy before he could rise "What's your name boy?" "Lucerys", he answered confused "most people call me Luke"
"Well Luke today is your lucky day, your coming with me." Aemond expected the child to be frightend at he statement, hell he half expected him to cry for his parents but no. He didn't say a word, just looked at him with big doe eyes.
When he dragged Lucerys to the ship he was met with his brothers, Aegon and Daeron. "Well, well brother what are you bringing along", he was greeted Aegon his slimy older brother, "what a pretty little thing." Lukes looked up at him, panic in his big eyes. Aemond tightend his grip on and pulled him closer. "You took your prizes and I have mine", Aemond answered. Daeron looked at them with a raised eyebrown but just nodded.
Aemond shoved Luke on the boat and shortly after they took off.
On the ship Luke clung to his captor, his fear of the other learing men outweighing his fear of Aemond. He was a bit rough with him but the silver haired man had yet to do anything to him. He did not beat him, hardly touched him, only made him his servent. Luke kept his head down as well as he could and refused to speak unless absolutly necessery.
Since Aemond was part of the leading family, his oncle Daemon was the chief, so no one dared touch his proberty. It was a small mercy but it could have been worse.
Once they arrived at the village, Luke was tight up and brought out to be presented like a prize. All the things the men had taken were brought into the middle of the town as the men were welcomed home with a big feast. Luke shifted his weight unconfortable as he stood there, surrounded by the things stolen from his home, as the vikings feased and he was left to watch with longing eyes. But that was nothing new, he was used to be hungry.
Aemond kept looking at Luke, to make sure he was still there or if he was ok, he himself did not know anymore. He just couldn't keep his eyes of his pretty little captive. At one point Luke sat down on the floor apparently unable to stand any longer. Aemond couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for him, whenever the child looked at the food longingly, almost desperate but it would have to wait.
"So", Aemond leaned over already drunk, "will you take your pretty bed slave tonight or can I have him?" Aemond glared at him while Daron turned to them curiously. "He is no whore and more importandly he is not yours, he is mine." "Yes he is yours", Daeron agreed, "He is your slave. So will you take him or not?" "No", Aemond answered looking at the small boy who had fallen asleep on the floor, "at least not tonight."
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