#im scared to tag lewis
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704 words; dynamics of Max, Lewis, and a bit of Charles
“Max,” Lewis blurted, tearing his eyes away from his phone. He must have just noticed Max’s arrival.
Max wiped his lower lip roughly. “Hello, mate.”
Lewis’ braided hair was dutifully tucked underneath a vibrant pinkish-red cap. The silver earring dangling from his left ear trembled with his every movement.
“Where were you?” Max asked after a beat. His eyes stilled to focus on Lewis and Lewis’ reaction.
Lewis rubbed at his forehead softly, contemplating Max’s words. Max’s cheeks still carried a sheen of sweat, glistening in the dark blanket of the night sky. His freshly shaven jaw glittered.
“Max,” Lewis began trepidly. His mind blurred back to previous years, 2016, 2017, and 2018, where Max was a blip on his radar, a faint crawl of smoke containing youth and urgency on the edges of his awareness; all before he had brusquely shoved and domineered his way into the forefront of Lewis’ attention. Then it had been a constant stream of Max; the lisp as he laughed dryly about track conditions, the simmering contact between their eyes as they nodded to each other after and before a race, the faint hair plastered onto his stocky arms and legs.
“You alright there?” Max asked, a small grin threatening to eclipse his face.
“Sorry, man, I just blanked out for a second.” Lewis unlocked his phone again and began tapping away. “What’s up?”
Max’s forehead abruptly drooped onto Lewis’ shoulder. His dirty blond hair flattened on the lithe plane of Lewis.
The changes in Max’s body were eminent here. His widened shoulders and torso, the strong, heavy build of his arms tapering into a boxy, yet smaller, waist.
“I asked where you were,” Max muffled into the drying material of Lewis’ fireproofs.
Lewis tried not to drop his phone. He locked it with a click.
“The car is…”
“Shit?” Max offered honestly.
“Yeah,” Lewis gave a curt sigh. “Honestly, yeah, it’s shit.” His arms rose to envelop Max loosely.
Max craned his neck upwards and rolled it around with a grimace. “Too short,” he teased.
Lewis chuckled limply, the sound forced from his throat. He had qualified 15th, one of the worst in his entire career, and had been racing a Haas, almost on par, for the majority of the race. For Lewis, it was unfathomable.
The boy—the man—who had beaten him last year had just won the race, his younger, friendlier rival clad in red with tiny, pursed lips waving to Max after they crossed the finish line barely five-hundredths of a second apart.
If Lewis was a fan and not a driver, he’d root for Charles.
Max stretched to his full height and Lewis tried to not feel emasculated. “I finished tenth. I don’t even know if you get a point for that.”
Max showed off his row of stubby, straight teeth. “Of course, they changed the rules for that a long time ago.”
“I’ve never really had to focus on that, to be honest,” Lewis bit back, mirth bleeding into his tone to mitigate the arrogance of the statement.
Max raised his eyebrows and when Lewis thought he might finally, finally have affected him off-track, Max deflated, laughing breathily.
“That’s true. You should really retire,” Max’s biceps flexed as he scratched the back of his head. “You’re making it hard for us to beat your records!”
Us, Lewis thought bitterly. Us as in, him and Charles. Lewis could root for Charles all he wanted. Max was untouchable. He simply did not care.
Lewis fed the bitterness brewing beneath his skin with impulsion. Which led him to grab Max’s face with his palms and recklessly push his lips onto Max’s.
He would deny it, but Lewis had to lift himself up to meet Max. The kiss was short and dry, chapped lips grating against each other like gravel on stone.
When Lewis pulled away, Max chased the kiss, eyelashes brushing his cheeks. Lewis smiled, triumphant.
“Say hi to Charles for me, Max!” Lewis called out as he walked backwards, away from the young Dutchman.
A gentle tinge of pink spread across Max’s cheeks. Lewis wished the two the best of luck. At least if they weren’t teammates they had a fighting chance of making it.
#max verstappen#im scared to tag lewis#3344#but also 1633 because duh#brocedes mention?!#lestappen mention#one shot#i know lewis and max r not a popular ship but cmon the dynamic is so interesting and convoluted
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f1 drivers as my friends tweets…
#i asked my friend: f1 edition#sorry#we all have our type#not asking my friend really#but I’m too lazy to make a new tag#but now#for the driver tags#but just the positive ones bc im scared of haters#despite being one myself#anyways#mark webber#lewis hamilton#sebastian vettel#felipe drugovich
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Anon, I'm so sorry, but due to some Fuckery I can't answer your ask directly!
Thank you so much for asking about Arthur, though. I hope this post finds you!
Roots
Arthur's style is predominantly the working class fashions of his time, partly from utility and partly from sentimentality. Growing up, he wore lots of his father and brother's hand-me-downs alongside his sister and mother's. That shaped a lot of his ideas of comfort and personal style. As he grew older, he began experimenting more deliberately with his presentation, and then his identity, with lots of influence and advice from fellow queer people, and that undeniably has also influenced elements of how he styles himself.
Texture
Arthur isn't too fussy about textures. He's a very tactile guy, and both new and familiar textures are wonderful. He likes how silk glides against skin, and how corduroy feels under his palm when he rubs at his pant leg, and even the strange itching in his back teeth touching velvet gives him. Mostly he favors cotton and wool, though. Can't go wrong with the classics.
Wardrobe
A pretty big part of Arthur's identity is the fact that he's a tailor, and very proud of it. Despite not having a lot of spare money at any given moment, he prides himself on his wardrobe and his ability to maintain and add to it (as well as to the people he loves' - Natalie Morse cannot escape his dressmaking skills). That being said, his wardrobe isn't excessively big; he knows how to work with what he has to keep things fresh.
#i should really do an introduction post for arthur at some point huh#im nervous though :(( hes only been between me and lewis-winters for such a long time im scared to show him off#ab tag#people like us#ask game#trans oc#bob oc
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does anyone know her dad? | dn4 x reader (part 4)
pairing: daniel ricciardo x toto's daughter!reader, daniel ricciardo x schumacher!reader
warning: nothing, cursing
notes: wedding!! part 1, part 2 and part 3 are recommended reading
ynquads ONE WEEK ONE WEEK ONE WEEK
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username dont panic nobody panic
username i am losing my fucking shit
danielricciardo WEDDING WEDDING WEDDING
landonorris fratboy energy
kellypiquet lovely bachelorette party ❤️❤️
ynquads loved you there!!
f1wagsupdates wedding bells for danny ric and yn! congratulations obviously. private as always, we don't know much about the wedding plans but what is known is that it will be held in australia. maybe we can expect some sexy salsa inspiration used that yn has in this years programs...
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username burning through lifesavings to get a plane ticket to that wedding
username personally will be swimming there
maxverstappen1 hey @ danielricciardo when was that photo taken?
danielricciardo i will uninvite you
vogueaustralia formula 1 driver daniel ricciardo and figure skater yn schumacher talk wedding buffets and house hunting in this months publication! now available!
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username is it bad that im more excited about their wedding than about my sister's?
landonorris daniel you spent four paragraphs talking kitchen tiles and coutertops
alex_albon man has truly hit his 30s
landonorris we lost a good man today
ynquads youre just jealous because our kitchen is gonna fuck so hard
ynquads god i am happy (so sorry about the threats of bodily harm, dan. papa didnt mean it i swear)
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maxverstappen1 it was nice
ynquads p was the best flowergirl i have ever seen
susie_wolff i very much meant what i said - toto
danielricciardo i cannot wait for the honeymoon (i am more scared of your dad than ever before)
danielricciardo my wife has the best ideas
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username not gonna lie this whole wedding thing seems like an excuse to eat a year's worth of junkfood
ynquads the side eye our trainers gave when we revealed the buffet haunts me
ynquads my husband is the best
danielricciardo my wife is the prettiest
ynquads my husband is the prettiest
danielricciardo dont you dare! my wife is like the sun in the sky
ynquads you are literally my dream guy
danielricciardo your dad said he could throw me around like a pair headphones and lewis said hell drive me through the wall if i hurt you so i think i deserve to win this
ynquads lewis wouldnt cause he knows id steal roscoe
danielricciardo so i win?
ynquads absolutely not because i love you more
landonorris can you stop with the lovey shit?? you literally have your whole lives to settle the debate
ynquads we have the rest of our lives!!
danielricciardo i might be crying a little
@eternalharry @hiireadstuff
#daniel ricciardo insta au#formula 1 x reader#daniel ricciardo x reader#f1 x reader#formula 1 social media au#daniel ricciardo#f1 smau
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Maneater au where oscar is just like her little trophy boyfriend.
Theres an even she was invited to? Oscar is on her arm. Theres an annoying ass photoshoot at six am? Oscar is sitting there with an energy drink watching her get all her pretty pictures. She wins a race? Oscar is waiting and watching her from under/is on the podium with her.
He’d honestly just be so happy to be there for her. She can do literally no wrong in his eyes. She shunts into someone in turn one knocking both cars out because they said something bad about him? He’s instantly like “Oh baby, you did so good and im so proud of you. Lets get takeout and watch your favorite movie” and if they happen to have dirty nasty sex on the couch while the movies still playing he’d never complain.
-🥰
(lmao yeah the 😍 emoji is lowkey scary)
he’s her trophy boyfriend!!! he goes everywhere with her and you bet she’s the one dressing him for any event they go to. i can imagine lewis noticing he’s dressing well and complimenting him and he’s like haha yeah my gf dresses me! kinda sheepish because he feels silly when he tells people but she deserves all the credit. she loves doing it and he knows he looks good bc of everyones compliments, so he doesn’t really mind. then suddenly his girlfriend is besties with lewis hamilton bc they bond over fashion. the three of them go to fashion shows that lewis and his gf get invited to and he’s tagging along, mostly clueless, while they chat up designers and models and even though he’s surrounded by gorgeous people, he’s just in awe of his girlfriend and how good she looks in the vintage or custom designer. there are memes, like gigi hadid is on the runway and gf and lewis are watching gigi, but oscar’s watching his gf like she’s the one on the runway.
them getting a podium is everyone’s favorite thing bc they shower each other with champagne and its always weirdly erotic plus there’s one time they make out after she gets her first win. he pours his champagne into her mouth and momentarily forgets they’re on live tv and have a massive crowd watching them. he's taken aback by how hot she looks as she swallows the champagne and then licks her lips and he pulls her down for a kiss on their podium steps. everyone is screaming and cheering, the third person on the podium is still spraying them with champagne and it’s like a vmas best kiss. iconic.
he’s so obsessed with her she can do no wrong. and she’s so protective over him when she sees a mclaren on the side of the track she’s radioing in like “did someone hit my bf??” as if she’s gonna take them out in revenge if someone did. if someone really did, then as soon as she’s out of her car she’s seeking oscar out to make sure he’s okay, holding back her anger until she knows he’s safe. after the first time he learns to hold her in place after she hugs him because her second stop after checking on him is whoever crashed him out, to yell at them and ask them what the fuck is wrong with them. he thinks its cute how protective she is over him, but not everyone finds it so endearing. he’d calm her down and convince her to just leave with him after their media duties and she promises she won’t do anything.
but then she sees them during her interview and she’s calling them out like, “hey! did you apologize to my boyfriend yet? no? go fucking apologize!” they immediately find him and apologize and then tweet an apology publicly bc she scares them. once they’re back in their hotel room and cozied up for a movie, she’d crawl onto his lap and start telling him how glad she is that he wasn’t hurt at all, but she needs to double check and make sure the doctors didn’t miss any bruises. he thinks she’s serious until she takes his shirt off and starts kissing his chest.
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Chasing The Shadows
Pairing: Reader x Robert Floyd
Warnings: Mentions of killing and death, and description of violence, some minor kissing, swear words
Summary: When a deadly new virus breaks out into the world you and Bob Floyd fight for survival and for each other
Okay y’all this is someone completely new I’m writing for so you’ll have to let me know what you think of it so far! Hearts, reblogs, and comments are highly encouraged and appreciated! If you wish to be tagged for Lewis Pullman or this series let me know! IM TAGGING EVERYONE ON MY TAG LIST FOR THE FIRST CHAPTER SO IT CAN REACH A BIGGER AUDIENCE! Thank you everyone so much I love you all! XOXO
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"What's on the news?" Asking your husband as you plopped down on the couch a beer in hand passing him one.
"Somethin about a virus." He responded as he took a swig of his drink. "Already making its way into the states."
"A virus?" You questioned him as you looked over at him. "What kind of virus?"
"I don't know sounds like the flu or something." Shrugging your shoulders as you both continued to listen. Nothing was really being said about anything so it really peaked your curiosity as to what was really going on.
"Please the flu never really makes it through this town anyway." You scoffed hearing that. "Even if it did they wouldn't talk about it on the news."
"Well maybe if you stop talking and listen they'll tell us." He said making you lean back in exaggeration as you glared at him.
"What did you just say to me?" Placing your hands on your hips.
"You heard me." He mocked you as you opened your mouth partially lightly smacking his shoulder making him laugh. "Shhh there talking."
"You asshole." You joked both of you chuckling.
"Sources say this deadly virus is already spreading across the nation faster than the flu." Sighing loudly as that thought went out the window. "From what we've been told the major symptoms are high fever, rage, uncontrollable hunger, and swelling of gums."
"Jesus Christ what the hell kind of virus is this?" Bob asked leaning forward his elbows on his knees.
"Hospitals are filled with people all showing the same symptoms and doctors can't seem to figure out what the cause of this virus is."
"This definitely sounds worse than any flu I've heard of." Placing a hand on your chin eyes glued to the tv now.
"Hope they find the sorry son of a bitch who brought it here." Bob quipped as he quickly glanced at you.
"If he isn't already dead." Whispering but Bob still heard you anyway as he glanced at you with concern. "What?"
"Nothing." Stopping himself from really saying what was on his mind.
In that moment neither one of you really knew what to say or how to react exactly. This was the kind of stuff you saw on fantasy shows that had people wondering what if. Both of you were a little scared how how serious it sounded. Figuring you weren't the only ones who were feeling the same way.
"What should we do?" Whispering as you felt fear creeping up behind you. "Should we leave?"
"No I say we stay here until things calm down." Bob suggested sounding calm but you knew by the look on his face he was worried.
"Doesn't sound like things are gonna calm down soon."
"I bet in less than six months all that panic will have been for nothing." Bob shrugged his shoulders leaning back into the couch.
"Well there's no way in hell I'm gonna stay cooped up in this house for six months." You argued crossing your arms over your chest.
"State officials are asking that everyone stay inside and don't go out unless absolutely necessary." Bob looked at you with a proud smirk shaking your head at him with a giggle. "The only way to contract this unknown contagious virus is by being bitten or scratched."
"We'll just have to avoid being bitten or scratched." He joked nudging your shoulder.
"Please Robert don't joke this is serious." Keeping your focus on the news watching as they showed videos of different people being wheeled into hospitals and people driving by neighborhoods showing people losing control in their front lawns.
"I am taking it serious darlin." His tone softened when he could see the serious look on your face. "I'm sorry."
"Shit you'd think it was the end of the world or something." Bob shook his head as the newscaster continued to speak.
"Well it damn well looks that way." Showing a group of people already torching a building.
"Fucking hell." Bob exclaimed.
"Everyone is gonna lose their fucking minds once they all watch this." Taking a swig of your beer. "You remember what happened with that snow storm last year people wiped out everything in stores within days."
"Imagine what they'd do if we had an apocalypse." You continued feeling Bobs eyes on you.
"Baby I seriously doubt this is the apocalypse." Feeling an arm wrap around your shoulder pulling you in close. "I'll keep you safe don't you worry."
"I know you will it's just scary." Admitting to him as you felt your eyes tearing up.
"Nothing and nobody is going to even come close to hurting you." Kissing the side of your temple his lips lingered for a few moments.
As the two of you sat there drinking your beer flipping through channel after channel, and all they were talking about was this virus. Even your reality shows were being interrupted by breaking news. You've never seen anything like this before in your life.
Friends and family texting you non stop asking if you were okay. You were just hoping Bob was right about everything will eventually blow over. They'd have to find someway to stop it or at least slow it down. Then everything would go back to normal, and you and Bob would be safe.
"Let's go to bed baby." Bob turned the tv off as he stood up grabbing your hand lifting you off the couch. "Enough of this shit."
"I don't think I can sleep now." Pulling the covers back as you climbed into bed Bob right behind you.
"I know what I can do to help you sleep." Wrapping an arm around your waist as he pulled you flush against him.
"Babe stop." Giggling as he wiggled his hands to the edge of your pajama bottoms.
"Come on I promise it'll be the best you've ever had." Burying his head in your neck kissing your collarbone trying to move on top.
“You’ve said that one before.” Hands pinching your sides going into a fit of giggles as he started tickling you.
“Better watch that pretty little mouth of yours.” He warned as he hovered his body over yours.
"Bob." Moaning as you felt him grinding on you hands moving along the length of your legs.
Before anything else could continue further a loud boom shook the house cause both you and Bob to look out the windows. Leaning up on your elbows as Bob jumped out to check what the noise was. Watching as he looked around not seeing anything that really stood out.
"The hell was that?" Asking him as you sat up completely.
"I don't know baby I don't see anything." Shaking his head as you walked back over to you. "I think maybe it was a crash or something."
"That sounded a lot louder than a car crash." Timing couldn't have been more perfect as you both heard another crash.
"Robert that's not a crash that sounds like something exploding." Standing up as he walked out of the room to the front door.
Following after him as some of the neighbors were already ahead of you and Bob. Standing on their lawns looking around to see what those noises were, and where they were coming from. Fear was written across everyone's face, and parents tried to keep their children inside.
"Did you see anything?" Bob yelled to the neighbor across the way.
"Looked like an explosion from the center of downtown." He responded watching as Bobs face fell hearing his words.
"Get inside." Bob pointed at you as he jogged in behind you slamming the door shut. "Get inside now."
"What?" You yelled at him as he paced around the room. "Robert what?"
"Sounds like someone is blowing up the town." Covering your mouth with your hand a gasp slipping past your lips.
“What do you mean blowing up?”
“I don’t know there just blowing up the town.”
"We can't stay here." It came out more as a suggestion than a question.
Before Bob could respond his phone started to ring. Walking back into the bedroom picking it up hearing his muffled voice as you just stood there. Feeling like your feet were stuck to the ground, and your body was starting to slowly freeze.
You couldn't believe what you had been seeing and hearing. None of this felt like it was actually happening. Everything went quiet to where you literally could only hear yourself breathing. Your eyes staying open not even able to blink.
"Yeah yeah we'll meet you there." You heard him say as he hung up the phone and came back out to you. "That was my buddy he lives on the other side of town says we should leave he's got a safe house for us to stay at."
"What's going on?" Asking him your voice shaky as your eyes started to water.
"People are destroying the town and police are shooting people down in the streets." His words made your eyes go wide. "There patrolling neighborhoods and refusing to let people leave their homes."
"So then shouldn't we stay here." Whimpering as you could already hear commotion from outside.
"No it's not safe we have to leave now." Running to the closet grabbing a couple of bags. "Take only things that we need."
Handing you a bag you started filling them with medicine, food and bottles of water. Bob filling his with an extra set of clothes and other medical supplies. Once your bag was filled you quickly zipped it and then ran into your room to change into something else, and slipping on a pair of shoes.
Taking a solid minute to think about what was happening. Trying your hardest not to burst into tears. Leaning forward as your head started to spin, and you felt like you were going to be sick. Praying and hoping that this was all some kind of terrifying dream, and you would wake up safe in Bobs arms.
"Here." Bob blurted as he shoved something cold and hard in your hands.
"I've never shot a gun before." Looking at the dark gray steel weapon laying flat in your hands.
"Let's just hope you never have to." Not knowing whether he was telling you that or himself.
It seemed a little overdramatic having weapons, but judging on what you were hearing and seeing weapons were probably necessary. Besides Bob wouldn't just hand you a gun unless he absolutely thought you would need it to protect yourself. Especially if anything were to happen to him.
Setting the bags near the front door as you waited for Bob who grabbed yours and his phones. Bob taking one last look around the house making sure you guys didn't forget anything. Neither one of you knowing when you were going to be back if you would come back at all.
"Let's go baby military is moving in now." He looked up from his phone as you both grabbed a bag and headed to the truck outside.
Throwing your bags into the bed of the truck as you hopped inside. Bob starting the truck pulling out of the driveway and down the road. Looking around to see people loading their vehicles everyone with a look of panic on their faces not knowing what was gonna happen.
None of this felt real in your mind, and almost felt like it was some kind of drill. Maybe you and Bob were acting like everybody else, and just panicking for no reason. Maybe everything would die down in a few days. Or maybe things would only get worse and never end.
"Do you think we'll be able to make it?" You asked Chris after minutes of silence.
"I don't know sweetheart." His answer had your stomach churning. "But I'm gonna do everything in my power to keep us safe."
"How long are we gonna stay there for?"
"Until all of this blows over." Hearing the engine roar as he put his foot hard against the gas pedal.
"What if this never blows over?" Sniffling as a tear ran down your cheek.
"Then we'll stay together no matter what." Answering without hesitation.
"I love you Bob." His hand grabbed yours kissing your knuckles as he kept his eyes on the road.
"I love you too." Remaining calm was his man focus in order to help keep you calm so you didn't start to panic.
Neither one of you spoke the rest of the drive as you got closer to town. People yelling and screaming down the streets some people were even attacking others. If you weren't terrified before you were absolutely petrified now.
People were breaking into buildings, stores, shops, and pharmacies. Leaving them with handfuls of items running away nobody even attempting to stop them. It was pure madness and it was happening right in front of your eyes.
Hearing a loud rumble as you looked up to see a couple of helicopters flying over heading towards the center of town. Most likely military which means they were already in town blocking people from leaving. This was far more worse than you and Bob ever imagined.
Looking down one of the streets to see a military tank blocking anyone from leaving or entering. People filling the streets as they were begging and pleading to leave. Guns being drawn in their face to anyone who dared to get close enough.
"We'll go down this street avoid them as much as possible." Turning down another street that was empty.
"What if there at this safe house already?" Your mind going to worst case scenario.
"They won't." He snapped making you jump a little at his tone. "Besides he would have let us know and we'd go somewhere else."
That's when something started ringing in your ear, and that's when it hit you it was gunshots going off. You didn't want to look back, but you couldn't help it as you heard screams echoing around you.
Regrettably turning back watching as men opened fire on people bodies dropping to the floor, and blood filling the streets. Crying as you faced straight ahead Bob grabbing your thigh massaging it in comfort. Keeping his brave face on knowing exactly what was happening behind him.
He was going to protect you and keep you safe as long as he could. Even if it meant that he had to sacrifice himself to do so he would in a heartbeat. Your safety is a priority to him.
"Are we almost there?" You asked as he turned down a dirt road.
"Yeah baby less than a minute." Nodding his head as you rested your head against the head rest closing your eyes for a quick minute.
All you wanted to do in this moment was just sleep. Sleep and not wake up until all of this was over. Thinking that sleep would help calm your nerves, but in all reality all you would be able to do is just close them and not actually sleep.
Neither one of you prepared for anything like this, and never thought that you'd have to. You and Bob were clueless just like everybody else. The both of you were just going to have to take things one step at a a time, and hope things didn't take a turn for the worst.
"Baby we're here." Bob spoke softly your eyes opening slowly.
Looking forward as you saw a brick house straight ahead. The doors and window were sealed shut with some kind of steel. As Bob parked the car you both cautiously looked around. Everything was eerily quiet, and all you could hear was the sounds of the trees rustling, and the crickets chirping.
"Where is he?" You asked not seeing anyone.
"He's preparing the bunker." Looking over at Bob who was on his phone. "Said wait a minute and he'll be out."
"He's got a bunker hidden in this house?" Looking skeptically at the house raising your brows.
"Yep his old man left him this house." Bob turned to you. "Said it would take a lot more than a couple bombs to get through to this place."
"Gee that's comforting." Sighing out loud making Bob chuckle.
"It's better than being stuck out there baby." He did have a fair point there.
Which was the truth since it sounded like people were going crazy out there. If it meant staying in someone else’s bunker for a while to stay safe then that’s what you were going to have to do.
"God I hate when you're right." Grumbling as he grabbed your arm and pulled you close to him.
"Please you love it." Teasing you as he kissing your cheek multiple times.
"Just a little." Pressing your thumb and pointer finger together as you giggled.
"We're gonna be okay baby I can promise you that." Moving a hand up to your head stroking the back of it.
"I know you'll keep us safe." Pressing your hand against his both of you staring at each other.
A door creaked open catching both your attention as your focus now went to the opened door with a man standing in front of it. Bob hopping out of the car as you followed suit. Each grabbing a bag as you walked over to him. Eyeing the man with caution not knowing who he is.
Bob seemed to trust this man enough to do this, and you trusted Bob. Of all the people this guy could have called he chose Bob. Thanking your lucky stars that you would have some place to at least hide when all this is going down.
"Thank you for this Jake it means a lot." Bob patted the man on the back as he nodded.
"Bob this is my girl my wife Y/N." He introduced you the man glancing over to you. "Y/N this is an old very good buddy of mine Jake Seresin."
"The hell do you mean by old?" He scoffed cocking his head to the side.
"Your older than me." Bob joked as he punched his arm.
"Nice to meet you Y/N given the circumstances." Bowing his head down to which you gave a quick nod. "Alright let's head inside."
Following Jake inside the room it was practically empty. Expect for some desks and dressers that were opened and emptied. If you wouldn't have known better you would have thought this house was abandoned.
Your heart was starting to race a little bit more as you were being escorted around the house. Imagining a bunch of men running into the house with guns loaded ready to blow all of you sky high. Your breathing was becoming a little uneven and heavy.
Bob grabbed your hand in his noticing you were looking around and not really paying attention. Looking up at him as he gave you a weak smile and squeezed your hand. Silently telling you that everything was going to be okay.
Jake pulled back what looked like a bookshelf that revealed a metal door. Starting to feel a little hope and relief that things we're going to be okay with you both. Feeling a weight off your shoulders that you would both at least be sheltered.
"Just down these steps are where you'll both stay." He opened the steel door as Bob moved you in front of him hands on your shoulders.
Jake leading the way down a flight of steps turning on some fluorescent lights looking around to see steel walls. Multiples shelves stocked with food and water. Setting your bag down not noticing how dry your mouth was until you were staring at gallon jugs of water.
"This should last you both a couple months." Motioning around to all the food and water. "Here's where you two can sleep."
"And I even brought down some games so you two wouldn't die from boredom." Pointing to a shelf full of board games making Bob laugh. "Can't have any electronics on just in case there tracking."
"Which means turn your phones off." He requested as both you and Bob shut them down and threw them on the beds.
"What are you gonna do?" Bob asked Jake with concern and feeling bad you guys were taking over.
"Stay up top keep an eye on things." Shrugging his shoulders not sounding worried at all. "Make sure nobody gets in."
"Are you gonna be okay?" Bob not satisfied with that answer and worried for his friend.
"If I need you I'll holler brother." Jake joked both of them laughing while your face remained stoic.
"Jake thank you again for this." Bob praised with generosity.
"I would expect you to do the same thing for me." He responded smacking his arm with a grin.
"Absolutely brother." Bob shaking his hand with a loud clap.
"Do they know what kind of virus it is?" You spoke up both heads turning towards you.
"Yeah they do." He nodded his head as he looked down.
Neither you or Bob liked the way he said that or how his body language changed. Turning stiff and rigid like he just walked into something he didn't want to see. He stayed silent for a moment decided whether or not he wanted to tell you.
"What?" You pushed wanting an answer that he was hesitating on answering.
"The living dead."
#Robert Floyd#robert floyd imagines#robert floyd smut#robert floyd x reader#robert floyd fanfiction#robert floyd x female reader#robert floyd series#robert floyd fic#Lewis Pullman#Lewis Pullman smut#Lewis Pullman imagines#Lewis Pullman fanfiction#Lewis Pullman x reader#Lewis Pullman fic#Lewis Pullman x female reader
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stealing a tag from @dmc4 for 5 songs and 3 outfits for an oc...
im going to do romy & her offshoot rosary. because im normal
romy
1. i'd rather be burned as a witch - eartha kitt
2. young lady, you're scaring me - ron gallo
3. where evil grows - the poppy family
4. rag doll baby - the hillbilly moon explosion
5. love grows (where my rosemary goes) - edison lighthouse
rosary
furnace room lullaby - neko case
la flor de mal - tito & tarantula
goodnight moon - shivaree
tornado - the hillbilly moon explosion
smoking in heaven - kitty, daisy & lewis
all songs link to youtube videos
romy's full playlist linked for: spotify & youtube
rosary's full playlist linked for: spotify & youtube
feel free to steal a tag if you want to play along :)
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trans mick thoughts???
ok so i have 2 schools of thought on this, one is more irl based but the other is more fic based (this post is tagged w rpf for blacklist but im also just warning again, rpf is under the cut)
real based
ok anon so u have basically opened up a can of worms for me . so in reality i do think mick is very frat boy coded and if i think of a mick that’s characterised very canon compliantly, i think: a king himbo like dude… he’s always just sort of known he’s not cis and/or het but didn’t think much of it, but when it comes down to it and he has to confront actual feelings and all that he struggles bc he’s always upheld this image of a poster boy etc etc
i believe that his symbol, the dragon (this is the trans dragon drawjg i rb-d yesterday :)) which he uses a lot (on his helmets and stuff) signifies change in many cultures… at least that’s what it means to me personally.
i also think that f1 drivers in general have a lot of potential with being written as trans in fic simply bc it’s the whole ‘when i out my helmet on and get in the car i am just a driver and no one can see Me’ ?? if that makes sense ?? like personally for me i really enjoy that analogy.
ANYWAY moving on to the less inexplicable things that make me wanna headcanon mick as tboy in my mind is the way his boy is so wiggly.. idk how to explain this but in this picture when he hugs this person HES JUST SOOOOO . so squishy
idk man mb it’s just smth i see but yk 🙏
2. fic
tbh i haven’t read much transmick fic (but if there r recs…… pls send them my way) but like if i were to imagine a general scenario it’s the one i talked abt in the real based thing . basically just wilhelm in young royals sort of arc..
or maybe we could go a different direction and take into consideration the fact that he grew more introverted w each racing series promotion ? maybe he saw that things were getting more and more serious and the pool of ‘talent’ was getting narrower and narrower and less diverse. so maybe he doesn’t wanna tell anyone that he’s transitioned/wants to transition. so he starts getting more secretive bc he doesn’t wanna find out how the worlds gonna treat him ? he doesn’t wanna lose a shot at f1 either ..
when he gets to f1 it’s the time when seb and lewis are advocating for change and equality in the sport. so that’s why he starts getting close and closer to them mostly 😔✊ i feel like he could go either way w telling seb or lewis first bc mb hes closer to seb so he feels more comfortable but what if thats the thing. he’s scared seb won’t accept him bc seb has known him for so long so he tells lewis first instead hmmmm
ok sorry i’m done like as u can tell i am very normal abt transing my blorbos’ genders PLEASE don’t take any of this seriously……… like clearly im just having fun here or projecting wtv wtv. if i get any weird comments abt this in my inbox i am going to block straight away
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// I don’t think she’d be brave enough, it’s clear what she’s doing she doesn’t want mason to see. No way she’d post on her story like you say people would screenshot and upload and tag him
Lewis would be working overtime
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i also made a lot of different versions of this because when i put color on a black background my brain just becomes an indecisive mess so why limit myself to choosing only one of them to post when i could post all of them
#i posted all of them on twitter with a poll and they all tied 😔#they are going to trans your gender (and scare you to death)#leighton wearing 4 fucking layers of clothing on his torso is such an avatar of the buried style choice#'yeah im buried. buried under the weight of all this wool'#dairydraws#dairy.txt#ganymede tag#ganymede lewis#leighton tag#leighton moore#oc tag
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For the Homies who liked Our Flag Means Death and need to fill that hole and are into reading here are my book recs of other queer historical love stories.
The Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and virtue. by Mackenzi Lee. Set in the 1800′s, Monty who is a bisexual aristocrat is going on a tour around europe with his friend who he totally isn’t in love with, Percy, another queer man of colour who suffers from seizures. His sister to his dismay tags along. As much as Monty wants to enjoy the trip the cloud that is the fact that Percy will be leaving him for school at the end of it hangs over his head. Though they soon conveniently find that you can’t go to school when you’re captured by pirates, and not so conveniently forced into a plot to steal a near magical and very tragic item.
there is also a fluff mini-sequel as well as a sequel about Monty’s sister and a third book about their brother to complete the trilogy.
Triggers for: short mentions of verbal and physical abuse, off hand racist comments, blood, seizure.
Before We Disappear. by Shaun David Hutchinson. Set in 1909 at the world fair in Seattle, magician’s assistant Jack meets a boy who can do real magic. As he grows closer to the other man, Wilhelm, not only do they fall in love, but Jack also learns that Wilhelm’s guardian, a man who kidnapped him as a child and has been using him to commit his crimes since, is abusing him greatly. Jack plans to help Wilhelm escape and find his true family.
I literally read this book in a ten hour sitting it is so good, very beautifully written and there is a small side plot about two women also falling in love that I didn’t expect but love, not only does it talk about very obvious abuse but also the less obvious manipulative kind, Jack and Wilhelm teach one another that they don’t have to be useful to be loved and it made me cry. very beautiful cover art.
Triggers For: Physical abuse, medical abuse, kidnapping, racist comments by characters, violence, manipulation by guardian, and this one character who is obsessed with a woman and is just very off putting im glad about what happened to him.
Prince and Knight. by Daniel Haack and Illustrations by Stevie Lewis. A children’s book in fairytale fashion about a Prince and a Knight who fall in love! Simple as that very sweet, no trigger warnings unless ur scared of dragons.
#our flag means death#Ofmd#the gentleman's guide to vice and virtue#before we disappear#prince and knight
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It's Venom's first Halloween ^-^ or, the only day it's ''acceptable'' to eat your, and the entire building's, weight in candy. For Venom that is... Eddie would probably die. <.<
Eddie *hates* horror movies, with passion! :)
So they're watching a horror movie O:)
BUT not /that/ scary kind.... OR IS IT?????
(Its not... although i find is super scary ;-;)
Words: 1772, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 10 of (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧Halloween ✧ﾟ･: *ヽ(◕ヮ◕ヽ)
Fandoms: Venom (Marvel Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Eddie Brock, Eddie Brock | Venom, Anne Weying, Dan Lewis (Venom 2018), Mrs. Chen (Venom 2018)
Relationships: Eddie Brock/Venom Symbiote, Eddie Brock & Dan Lewis & Anne Weying & Venom Symbiote
Additional Tags: Anne and Dan is like not even there its just mentioned so no worries fam, also if you havent seen babadook, fear no more because the script is more or less in here, oh and babadook spoilers, im scared of him ok, babdook, Protective Venom Symbiote (Marvel), Eddie Brock Loves Venom Symbiote, Eddie and Anne are friends, horror movie, Halloween, omnomnom chocolate, soft, One Shot, adorable Venom, not establised but like, Kinda
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—ateez college au series [psh]
so seonghwa is a nursing major bc why not and no this isnt bc im also a nursing major or maybe it is idk shh
he wanted to become a nurse bc his mom was one, and he saw how much she adored her job
plus seonghwa is a self-less and caring person, so this was the perfect choice for him
he lives in an apartment on campus with his roommate hongjoong and it’s both a blessing and a curse
it was a blessing because his and hongjoong’s personalities matched very well, so they rarely had arguments
but it was also a curse bc joong was a music production major so he’d be producing music in his room, which normally wasn’t a problem, but on nights where seonghwa was studying for his exams, hongjoong would be in the room next door blasting music
usually all seonghwa had to do was knock on his door and ask him to keep it down, but there were nights where he would just pack up his stuff and study at the campus library instead
he often stayed for about 3-4 hours or more if he had an exam the next day
hwa really liked anatomy and phys but absolutely despised chemistry
“what the hell is the difference between polar and nonpolar? wait, why does this lewis structure only have 2 bonds? shouldn’t it have 3? ah shit i forgot an electron–”
sometimes hongjoong would come out of his room to get a glass of water only to find hwa asleep at the kitchen table with a copy of the periodic table on his head
he loves getting to wear his scrubs on lab day bc 1) scrubs are super comfortable and 2) it gets him excited thinking about the future
he also started volunteering at the nursing college in the labs
he’d help the lab ops set up the labs, refill the fluids, repack the medication, or clean up the simulation rooms
this also gave him the opportunity to get to know his future professors, and he would never admit it, but whilst he was volunteering, he would admire the older nursing students wearing the official university scrubs
it made him that much more determined to get into nursing school
during his first semester his second year, he had less of a workload compared to his first year, so he had more free time and was able to go out more
one day hongjoong asked seonghwa if he wanted to hang out with a few of his friends, and he said yes
so the two of them went out to this nearby boba cafe where hongjoong’s friends mingi, san, and wooyoung were waiting for him
you were there as well, tagging along as a mutual friend of san’s, and he introduced you to the two them
“hey hongjoong, seonghwa, this is my friend y/n! i hope it’s cool if they come along. i needed to drag them out of their room or else they’d be studying for hours on end,” san teased, knocking your head lightly w his fist
you stuck your tongue out at him then turned to shake hongjoong’s and seonghwa’s hands
when you made eye contact with the latter, his face lit up with recognition “oh wait, y/n? you’re in my pathophysiology class right?”
“oh yeah, i sit right behind you. nice to meet you, seonghwa!” you flashed him a smile, and he smile back
after everyone introduced themselves, you all found a table and ordered your drinks
mingi, san, and seonghwa sat on one side of the booth whilst you, wooyoung, and hongjoong sat on the other
you were quite surprised, and quite relieved, at how well you were fitting in and getting along with hongjoong and seonghwa…especially seonghwa
during the time that you all were together, seonghwa found out that you were a nursing major too and the two of you launched into a full blown discussion about it, unaware of the looks the others were giving you both
hongjoong had a faint smile on his face, mingi was chuckling and shaking his head, and san and wooyoung were giving each other knowing smirks
at the end of the night, seonghwa had asked you for your number in case yall wanted to study tgt, and you happily obliged
then you all said your farewells and went your separate ways
a few days pass and you don’t hear from seonghwa, which was quite understandable considering the fact that it was midterm season and you were both busy
but you were also kind of looking forward to study with him, he seemed really smart and self-disciplined which was exactly the type of study buddy you needed
but another couple days pass and lo and behold you receive a text from the one and only park seonghwa that reads: hey you wanna study tgt for the patho exam at the library today?
ofc you said yes and half an hr later, you found yourself at the library sitting right across from seonghwa
the two of you had your laptops, notebooks, and handouts spread all over the tables and were completely in the zone
after an hr or two of straight studying, you suggested taking a small break and that’s where the two of you got to talking abt nursing and why you both chose to major in it
“well my mom’s a nurse, and when i was younger she would always talk about how much she loved her job. she’s super hardworking and cares about her patients, and that’s how i want to be someday. plus as a nurse, if i could just make someone’s day just a little bit better, then that’s all that matters to me.”
needless to say, you were captivated by the raw passion and love seonghwa had for his future career, and you couldn’t help but admire him for it
after your short break, the two of you went back to studying, but this time yall would often make eye contact and send each other encouraging smiles
you found yourself slowly becoming more comfortable with seonghwa as the time passed by
and after that, the two you started having more and more study sessions, growing closer and closer
whenever an exam or quiz was coming up, you two would always be found studying tgt whether it was at his apartment or the library
and that’s when the hesi exam came in
the amount of time you guys spent studying for regular exams was nothing compared to the amount of time yall spent studying for the hesi
on the day of, you and hwa were practically freaking out
“oh my god y/n i’m so scared. what if i forget how to do the conversions? what if i forget everything i learned in anatomy? what if i forget basic grammar–”
“hwa shut up you’re making me nervous!”
basically yall are a wreck from the beginning of the exam all the way to the end, and once yall walk out of that testing room you almost collapse
anyways fast forward a few weeks later it’s almost the end of the semester and also around the time where you would be receiving your letter saying whether or not you were accepted into the program
it was a friday night and the entire gang was at your apartment having a movie night
you were looking thru your emails when you stumbled upon one from your university, and when you saw what the subject was you screamed, scaring the living daylights out of mingi who was sitting next you
“y/n what the hell–” “guys, guys my nursing school letter came in oh my god, oh my god!”
the entire room went silent for a millisecond before san let out a shriek and soon everyone was crowding around you
hongjoong gripped seonghwa’s shoulder “did you get yours yet?”
the latter’s eyes widened in realization and he also whipped out his phone, letting out a choked gasp when he saw the same email “mine came in too!”
at this point all of yall were freaking the hell out, and you and seonghwa somehow found each other’s hands and held them tightly tgt
“okay, okay, okay!” you reposition yourself on the couch so you were facing your fellow nursing major “on the count of three we open it at the same time, yeah?” all seonghwa did was nod
“alright, one…two…three!” everyone held their breath and it seemed like an eternity had passed…and then you and seonghwa jumped up from the couch
“i got in!” you yelled at the same time, which caused the others to belt out the loudest cheers you’ve ever heard
overwhelmed with excitement and pride, you threw yourself onto seonghwa and gave him the tightest hug, and he wrapped his arms around your waist, gently lifting you off the ground
when you guys separated, both your eyes widened at the lack of space btwn the two of you, and you immediately jumped away from each other
“um,” you cleared your throat “i’m…i’m really proud of you, hwa.” he gave you the softest of smiles, one that made your heart race even more than it was right now
“i’m proud of you too, y/n.”
aaaand fast forward again to the beginning of the next semester! you and seonghwa were officially in the clinical portion of the nursing program which meant you two were now able to wear the university’s official nursing scrubs seonghwa probably cried a little when he first tried his on
and since yall were in the program tgt, you saw each other more frequently, even more compared to the previous semester
which certainly didnt help alleviate the strong emotions you were feeling ever since the two of you shared that small, intimate moment just a couple months prior
before you didnt use to feel anything when you hung out with seonghwa, but now just thinking abt him was enough to get you all giddy and nervous at the same time
it had reached a point where you couldnt take it anymore, so you decided to seek help from the one person who knew seonghwa best: his best friend and roommate, hongjoong
when you met up with him and poured out what it was you were feeling, hongjoong sent you a fond, knowing smile “y/n…you like him. romantically, i mean.”
you gaped “i…what?”
“you, y/n, have romantic feelings for my best friend, seonghwa.”
“i..i like him? i don’t…i don’t have–” you froze upon seeing the way hongjoong raised his eyebrows at you
“i…i like…i like seonghwa,” you finally breathed out. hongjoong’s gaze softened and he chuckled “took you long enough…now if only seonghwa could stop being a coward and just ask you out already,” he mumbled the second part under his breath
not knowing what to do with the information you had just uncovered abt yourself, you thought it’d a good idea (read: it was the stupidest idea) to distance yourself from seonghwa for a bit, just long enough for you to process the thoughts racing thru your mind
you were unaware, however, of how you distancing yourself might look like from seonghwa’s pov
he’s noticed you not hanging out with him as much anymore outside of class, and during class whenever he’d try to talk to you, you’d just scurry over to the other side of the room
he started getting worried and, ironically, he went to hongjoong for advice
upon hearing what’s been going on, hongjoong sighed loudly and slammed his hands down on the counter
“okay, initially i wasn’t going to say anything because i wanted the two of you to find out on your own, but obviously that isn’t going to happen so i’m just going to say it. y/n’s avoiding you because they realized they’ve fallen head over heels in love with you and don’t know how to react. so hwa, please be a nice guy and help them figure it out if you catch my drift.”
at that, hongjoong walked out and into his room, leaving an open-mouthed seonghwa frozen in the kitchen, he was at a loss for words
he knew hongjoong knew abt his feelings for you, but he didn’t think you’d feel the same
after contemplating whether or not what he was abt to do was a good idea or not, seonghwa simply said “screw it” and dashed out the door, heading straight for your apartment
once he arrived, he knocked rapidly on your front door
you had barely opened the door when seonghwa practically slid right in
“seonghwa? what are you doing he–”
“y/n, i’m sorry for just barging in but i need to ask you something really important and i want you to be completely honest.”
you gasped softly at the way he was looking at you, it was so intense and so serious you’ve never seen him like that before
“uh, okay? what’s going on?” you asked nervously
“do you have feelings for me?”
you choked “w-what?!”
“i talked to hongjoong and asked him for advice bc you’ve been avoiding me the past few days, and he said it’s bc you like me. is that true?”
you didn’t know what to say, the familiar warm feeling in your stomach came back and you found it difficult to maintain eye contact with seonghwa
a few seconds of silence passed, and you could see seonghwa’s serious gaze slowly start to crumble and all of a sudden you panicked
“yes! y-yes…it’s true. i do have feelings for you,” your voice trailed off at the end, but you knew he heard you when he saw him stiffen up
he let out a shaky breath “how long?”
“huh?”
“how long have you liked me, y/n?” he asked more firmly
“u-um, i’m not sure? i honestly didn’t start noticing i felt like this until about two months ago when we found we got accepted. although, the more i think about it, i’ve been attracted to you since our first study session together. the way you talked so passionately about your future and how dedicated you were into making it come true made me feel something, and what you said was really inspiring to me and i just–”
your sentence was interrupted by a pair of lips connecting with your own, and it took a second for you to realize that…seonghwa was kissing you
oh my god…oh my god seonghwa was kissing you
once you finally registered what was happening, he pulled away from you, eyes wide and cheeks flushed
“oh..oh shit, y/n i’m so sorry! i didn’t mean to–i should’ve asked for your permission first. i’m so so sorry!”
seonghwa tried to take a step back, but you grabbed his wrist before he could
“y-y/n?” he stared at you
you couldn’t wait anymore. not after that.
“please, do that again.”
now it was seonghwa’s turn to choke on his breath “h-huh?”
you tightened your grip on his wrist “seonghwa, this is me giving you permission. kiss me again.”
and he did
unlike the first kiss, this one was much longer and more heartfelt. you felt his arms snake around your waist, tugging you closer and closer
you could feel the way your cheeks were heating up, but at the moment you didn’t care, wanting this moment to last forever
but unfortunately, all good things must come to an end
“hey y/n, who was at the doo–holy shit!” at the sight of you and seonghwa, mingi let out the loudest screech, causing the two of you to jump away from each other
“oh fuck i forgot san and mingi were here,” you cursed under your breath. seonghwa stood next to you, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck
mingi still remained where he was in the hallway, mouth wide open in shock before he recollected himself “ohoho my god, san! text wooyoung and tell him he owes me dinner!” and with that, mingi took off running down the hall and into one of the rooms
and once again you were left alone w seonghwa
for the longest time, the two of you just stood there, refusing to speak nor look at each other
the room was so silent you could practically hear both of your hearts racing
“so uh…does this mean you and i are…?” seonghwa asked sheepishly, taking a small step towards you
you glanced up at him and couldn’t help but giggle at the hopeful look on his face
you turned towards him and flashed him the brightest grin “yeah, we are.”
the smile that appeared on seonghwa’s face at that moment was enough to take your breath away, and you had to physically restrain yourself from kissing him again
instead you opted for taking his hand in yours and entwining your fingers tgt
now that you and seonghwa were officially dating, it made studying that much more fun
when you guys started doing your clinicals, it became hard for yall to see each other, but it made your time tgt much more special when you did have time
seonghwa is a very touchy and cuddly person, so whenever there’s a short break in btwn lab or lecture, he’ll either be sitting next to you with his head on your shoulder or his arm around your shoulder and your head on his chest
the other nursing students (and sometimes the professors) would scream at how cute yall were
and bro if you thought seonghwa was your biggest motivator before you started dating, then he’s even bigger motivator now
when he quizzes you, he’ll always give you a kiss on the cheek if you answer a question correctly, or when you come back from a particularly rough shift he’ll be there to hold you and tell you that you did your best
oh yeah and to cheer you up he’ll say a bunch of anatomy jokes
“hey y/n, i aorta tell you how much i love you”
“oh god, hwa don’t even start.”
“oh c’mon, quit ovary-acting.”
“park seonghwa”
“you’re going tibia okay”
“i’m breaking up with you”
#ateez#ateez scenarios#ateez imagines#ateez au#ateez headcanons#ateez fluff#seonghwa#seonghwa scenarios#seonghwa imagines#seonghwa au#seonghwa headcanons#seonghwa fluff#college au series
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Gone with the wind
Pairing: Rafael x MC( Addison Jones)
Word count: 1.5 K words (this is a short one, I'm sorry)
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Warning: angst and swearing and im apologising before hand if there are any mistakes. its 2 am in the night so :P
Songs: Don't leave by MØ and Before you go by Lewis Capaldi
It had been an eventful day.
From seeing Kyra collapse in her pool of blood, to spoon-feeding Elijah's intern, to having a wild cat and mouse chase in Mass Kenmore it was crazy indeed. Addison has had five heart attacks and six meltdowns in just a span of 12 hours which left her tired physically and mentally.
But you got to see Rafael for like five minutes, so that's a good thing right? he inner ever-optimistic conscience pointed out which made her smile.
Even though they chose to remain friends, anybody within a five mile radius could sense the palpable tension between the two. The lingering gazes, the long hugs and the occasional kisses on the forehead spoke volumes.
Addison fucking knew that he wasn't happy with Sora.
Hell since the time she knew that Addison was his ex, the fights have started increasing in frequency. Initially, Sora would hang out with the group and during those times, when Raf wasn't looking her way, the death glares that were sent her way, left Addy feeling uneasy.
And that was just the beginning.
There were times when she would shout at Rafael incoherently and the sweetheart that Raf is, would listen to her 'concerns' and try different ways to make her happy. Be it by taking her out on cute dates or by showering her with cute presents or swooning surprises. Addy wasn't even aware about this entire fiasco because they pretended to be couple goals. She only got to know when they had gone out fo beers on the nights of the softball game.
He is such a good actor... Addy thought to herself as she entered the lift and pressed the fifth floor, comfortable in the blue scrubs.
The patient poaching was a wild ride in Mass Kenmore and it was overwhelming. Addy had still not come down from her high, the lingering effects of adrenaline making her restless. Ethan tricking Tobias, Baz imitating Zaid and the run in with Aurora was too much.
I swear I need to have one bottle of wine asap. Addy thought has her shoulders ached, a knot forming due to the excessive stress.
She entered room 532 to see Bryce sitting by Kyra, holding her hand and giving her a reassuring smile.
"Hey there K-bear. Gave me quite a scare this morning, huh?" Addy sat by her side and pulled her frail body into a long bear hug.
"Hey Big A. I heard the you had quite the Fast and Furious chase scene today, huh?" Kyra said with a weak smile.
"You wouldn't even believe it Kyra! It was so exhilarating and equal parts terrifying."
"Give me all the deets but before that.." Kyra glanced at Bryce and he gave another encouraging nod. "I'm sorry for being a her to you Addy."
Addison stopped her before she got sucked into the whirlpool of guilt. "No, don't be. I rather you vent all your anger out on me if, its giving you the courage to keep fighting." Kyra gave a huge smile and hugged Addy again. Addy's eyes fell on Bryce. "So Bryce, have you thought of the treatment plan?"
"Yes. So we are gonna do an extensive surgery.." For the next fifteen minutes, Bryce explained the complete plan for the surgery along with the pros and cons, and Addy listened to him with rapt attention.
"So what do you think Big A? Do you think this is a good plan?" Kyra asked with puppy eyes.
"Kyra, if Bryce said its a good idea, I have complete faith in him. You couldn't have had a better surgeon on your side." Bryce gave a grateful smile.
"Thanks Big A. You are the best."
Witnessing the exchange between Kyra spoke up with a mischievous smile. "You know, I remember when you two were clueless little interns fighting over who got to treat me."
"Clueless?!" Addison eyes bugged out.
"Little?!" Bryce clutched his chest out of horror.
Ignoring the offended looks Kyra smiled. "I'm glad that I have you both on my side." Addy gave a soft smile and reached to squeeze her hand, Bryce following suit.
"We aren't going anywhere." Bryce spoke. Addison looked up and she saw Rafael standing outside with his hands stuffed into his pockets. Their eyes met and Addy's heartbeat spiked up.
Bidding goodbye, she headed out and closed the door softly behind her.
"Hey Addy." Rafael spoke with a smile, but it didn't quite reach his eyes. He opened his arms and Addison walked into the warm embrace. She breathed in his minty cologne and suddenly all the distress of the day washed away.
He is like healing salve to my wounds.
"Hey Raf." She said as she stepped back to look at him.
"How is she doing?" Rafael asked as he waved at her. Kyra waved back enthusiastically.
"She is doing as fine as she can."
"Aren't we all?" Raf said as he looked down at her.
The memory of their previous encounter entered her head and she remembered. "What did you wanna talk about, superman?"
Raf's eyes averted and suddenly found interest in staring at his sneakers.
"No its nothing-" Raf began but Addy, turned him towards her, so that his brown orbs could meet her turquoise ones.
"Raf... I know that look. Its the look which you have when I caught you eating my M&M stash. Tell me, whats wrong?"
"I- I am leaving town."
Addison took a sharp intake of breathe. Panic started churning in her chest as she tried to calm herself. "How long?"
Silence followed which in itself, gave an answer to her.
"Rafael fucking answer me! How long will you be gone?!" Addy's eyes were tearing up and Rafael dragged her into the near by supply closet.
"Don't fucking touch me until you answer my damn question." She exclaimed.
"I..I don't know." Rafael stammered out.
Addison eyes widened and she immediately started rambling. "Where are you going? I am getting an off for the next three days. We could go together and chill and enjoy. You don't need to-"
Rafael gripped her shoulders stopping her. "Addison, I bought a one way ticket."
Do you ever feel trapped or frozen as you see the entire basis of your reality fall apart? That sheer hopelessness and the need to fix it, but you can't?
That's how Addison felt.
"No... Rafael you can't do this! Your friends, your girlfriend, your grandma and your job, is all here!! Boston is your life and you have always wanted to stay here and serve the community-"
"I want a change in pace, can you blame me?" Rafael said crossing his arms, his jaw clenching .
Addison's eyes blazed, the turquoise eyes, turning icy. She looked up at his towering height and poked his chest. "Don't for a moment think that I am going to fucking believe that sorry excuse Rafael Aveiro. I have dated you for seven fucking months and I know you inside out. You may forget or lie to yourself about us, but I damn well know you."
"So look me in the eyes and tell me the fucking truth."
"How can I tell you the truth when you are part of the reason I am leaving?" Rafael said through clenched teeth.
Addy was shocked and speechless. "Me? What the fuck did I do?I literally have been the most supportive person-" she managed to choke out before she was interrupted by him.
"Can't you fucking see it Addison?! I have a fucking girlfriend but I am still, like a fucking idiot, completely and utterly in love with you?! Everyday is a fucking tug of war between you and Sora and its ripping me in shreds. I am loosing all my sanity and to top this, I don't have a fucking job to go where I can just forget everything. I am fucking tired and I need room to breathe."
I am completely and utterly in love with you... That love confession was the best thing she had ever heard, but also like a slap on the face.
"Oh."
"Yes 'oh'. So that's why I have decided that I am going to yeet myself out of this hellish situation and start afresh." Raf said with so much determination that it felt like a stab in the heart.
"Rafael you don't need to do that, please. I'm begging you." Addison pleaded, tears streaming down her face. "You are the only good in this entire city. I- I will cease all contact with you until you get your head straight, as much as it hurts you. But please, please don't leave the city. I need you Raf."
"Addison, if I stay here... I-I can't last another day." He said painfully.
A violent sob shuddered through Addison and Rafael's eyes softened. He wrapped his arms around her as cries racked through her entire body. "I'm so sorry sweetheart... You don't deserve this shit I put you through..."
"Raf..."
"I know that I am leaving now. But if I do come back, be it one month or a day, I promise you that I will make you mine... that is if you still want me." he said, his voice cracking as he ran a hand through her blonde hair.
The embrace got over as soon as it started. She stepped back and cupped his cheek and smiled through her tears. "Rafael... there won't be a single day when I can ever stop loving you. I promise that."
"Me too sweetheart... me too."
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V’s Song-Themed Writing Challenge
(Dylan O’Brien & Tom Holland Characters)
Hi everyone! I’ve been really really bored during quarantine and since this whole coronavirus thing has been really hard on a lot of people, I thought maybe you could use a distraction, something fun to take your mind off of everything. Here are the rules for my Song-Themed Writing Challenge:
Pick any song in the list below and write a fic inspired by its lyrics!
You can choose to name your character or make it reader insert
You can pick who the fic talks about (has to be: Dylan O’Brien or any of his characters, or Tom Holland or Peter Parker/Spiderman).
Your fic can be fluffy, or angsty or even a smut (in which case I ask that you add a disclaimer!).
Feel free to choose any of the songs below.
Keep in mind that the songs each belong to one of three genres.
Each genre (acoustic, pop, rock) has a special guideline you have to follow while writing your fic (I added this for extra challenge but the guidelines shouldn’t be too difficult to implement in your fic).
Once you have chosen the song you will use for your fic, please tell me the name of the song or the letter and number of the song, and who you’ve chosen to write about -> in my asks so I can cross it off the list!
Wether you choose to follow the challenge or don’t (which is completely up to you obviously!), please reblog this post and signal boost so more people hear about it (thank you!!)
The challenge officially starts today (24th May 2020) and will end exactly one month from now (24th June 2020).
This means that your fic must be posted before the 24th of June.
When you post your fic, please tag @mischiefandi in it and add the tag: v song-themed writing challenge , so I can find it and read it and shareee it!
SONG LIST:
A) Acoustic : Guideline : must use an AU (any AU you like: soulmate, coffee shop, plane, roommates, etc)
Saturn – Sleeping At Last
Home – Foo Fighters
Little Light (acoustic) – Lewis Watson
25 in Barcelona – JP Saxe
If You Love Me Come Clean – Flatsound
Liking All Your Posts – Oscar Lang
Coffee – beabadoobee
Please Never Fall In Love Again – Ollie MN
Places We Won’t Walk – Bruno Major
July – Noah Cyrus
Terrified (demo) – Isaac Gracie
I Love You – Billie Eilish
B) Pop : Guideline : must slip one of the lyrics in your fic
Phases – PRETTYMUCH
Slow Dancing in a Burning Room – John Mayer
Ghost Of You – 5 Seconds Of Summer
Dancing With A Stranger – Sam Smith, Normani
The One That Got Away – Katy Perry
Like I’m Gonna Lose You – Megan Trainor, John Legend
Sucker – Jonas Brothers
Dusk Till Dawn – Sia, ZAYN
My My My! – Troye Sivan
Death of A Bachelor – Panic! At The Disco
If the World Was Ending – JP Saxe, Julia Michaels
Talk About You - Mika
C) Rock : Guideline : must make your fic happen throughout maximum 1 day
Tommy’s Party – Peach Pit
The Less I Know The Better – Tame Impala
Pleaser – Wallows
Make You Mine – PUBLIC
Mr. Brightside – The Killers
Do I Wanna Know – Arctic Monkeys
Cigarette Daydreams – Cage The Elephant
Make Me Your Queen – Declan McKenna
Heaven – The Walkmen
Wake Me Up When September Ends – Green Day
Police Station – Red Hot Chili Peppers
Everlong – Foo Fighters
I hope you guys enjoy this challenge and it helps keep your mind off whatever’s going on with you. remember that this too shall pass, and it’s okay to feel sad or scared or anxious, or even angry. Stay safe and stay kind <3
Hope you guys will wanna participate, im really exciteeeed to read your fics (please mutuals signal boost <3)
QUICK REMINDER:
please tell me the name of the song or the LETTER AND NUMBER of the song you’ve picked
please tell me who you’ll write about (it’s okay if you change your mind but do keep me posted) (either Dylan O’Brien or his characters, or Tom Holland or Peter Parker/Spiderman)
please tag my blog @mischiefandi and add “ v song-themed writing challenge “, so I can find your post faster
the challenge starts today (24th May 2020) and your fic must be posted before the 24th of June 2020
@twilightparker @brien-odylan ty for being excited, love yus🌸🌸
#dylan o'brien#tom holland#spiderman#peter parker#stiles stilinski#teen wolf#marvel#v rambles#song-themed writing challenge#writing challenge#fanfiction#fanfic#fandom#marvel fandom#mcu#tw#tmr#thomas#sam taylor#mitch rapp#v song-themed writing challenge#signal boost#signal boost pleasee
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Over a week ago @progmetallesbian created the “Top Ten Niche Interests” tag game and tagged me in it and ive been meaning to do it ever since!!! My lovely wife @got2ghost tagged me in it again today so it’s finally happening:
TOP TEN NICHE INTERESTS
As a preface, ive seen a lot of these from other people and you all have wonderful, very niche interests (ex: amy & chi) and it made me feel like a lame normie when i started thinking about my interests bc apparently im not into anything THAT niche, so these are the things that to me are personally niche and to everyone else are probably just normal things
1. TOTTENHAM HOTSPUR FC: there’s a long unimportant story to how my dad and i became spurs fans but the fact of the matter is that we’ve been following spurs soccer for three years now and it’s an interest i literally ONLY get to talk about with my dad because i have about two (2) friends who are interested in soccer and zero (0) of them watch the EPL. it’s hilarious to me that what is probably my personally most niche interest is the one that is shared by the vast majority of the world. such is the life of being a soccer fan in america :(
2. THE PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN TRILOGY: this is an old niche and another one that isnt that niche at all but one i feel compelled to include because when i tell you that i was obsessed with this trilogy in elementary school, obsessed is not nearly a strong enough word. i watched all three movies so often that i broke about 2 sets of dvds per movie. i know every possible piece of trivia about these movies. i had every piece of merch from claire’s and hot topic that it was possible to own. my friend and i read about 500 different books on pirates. we called orlando bloom “orly”. i could go on. potc was probably the only thing ive ever been legitimately “hyper-fixated” on and i will defend all three of those movies until i die!!!! if you’ve ever said “i liked the second two but i just couldnt follow the plot” please let me know and i will be happy to explain it to you in excruciating detail!
3. SOLO THRU-HIKE BLOG POSTS: this one i feel can actually count as niche! i fucking love reading blog posts from professional hikers who do crazy long solo thru-hikes. the lewis and clark trail, the appalachian trail, and the te araroa trail in new zealand are some of my favorite to read posts about, but ill read about any solo thru-hikes because i think its fucking bonkers and interesting and complex and inspiring and i hope to never ever do one in my entire life!
4. R/PARANORMAL: i have no reddit experience, i dont have an account, and i never want to actively engage in the reddit community. BUT. i fucking love ghosts and the paranormal so r/paranormal is a treasure trove for fun ghost stories and i read it pretty regularly! a lot of them are silly as youd expect but every now and then there are some really good ones that scare the shit out of me
5. HISTORICAL DRESS YOUTUBERS: it started with bernadette banner and once i had watched pretty much every single video she ever made, i started watching her friend’s channels, and then their friend’s channels. i have no interest in ever dressing historically, i dont really care about fashion, and i will never make my own clothes, but goddamn it if it isnt extremely fun and interesting to watch how passionate these ladies are about their specific niche time period of historical clothing! the talent! the history! its amazing!
6. INSTAGRAM PINUP MODELS: i honestly cant remember how i stumbled into this world but there is an entire community of classic “pinup” models on instagram who have the most beautiful and creative looks ive ever seen and i now follow like 15 of them and am obsessed with watching them do their hair and makeup
7. THE COUNT OF MONTE CRISTO (2002): this is the greatest film adaption of a book, the greatest period piece, and the greatest piece of cinema ever created by human kind. im not interested in debating, i just know that im right.
8. ENDLESS OCEAN: endless ocean was a game i owned on the wii as a preteen that i played for like a year and has been living in my head rent free ever since. you play as a scuba diver in the great barrier reef and all you do is go diving and catalog fish for your conservation team. thats it. that’s the entire game. and playing it was the happiest ive ever been in my life!
9. BANDS FC: there’s a guy on twitter who combines bands and soccer clubs to create new logos. ive been following him forever and its one of my favorite things on the internet!!! he puts a ton of time and research into his designs and they’re all so good. fun fact, he’s also a gay ally and once went to battle against british footie homophobes! a true king!
10. CHRISTIAN MYTHOLOGY: idk if it counts as niche if i blog about it on the regular but i have a deep deep love for the aesthetics, stories, and legacies of christianity. i grew up non-denominational christian but have always been (prepare for cringe) a spiritual person, so i have a huge appreciation for all religions! but obviously christianity is fairly ubiquitous in america and the only religion i have any claim to, so it’s a big interest of mine to explore christian mythology and the ways it’s shaped human history
im going to tag @wolfbuddy @eremji @curlytemple and @significationary if yall are interested!
#i wish i had more interesting niche interests but apparently im either a huge normie or have the worlds worst memory#and cant remember any of my more unique interests#its probably the first one :////#amy this was just a creative and fun idea#thanks for making it!
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