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erotophs · 1 month
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Hello how do I pronounce your name ?
Assuming this is about our username! It's pronounced my-see-vay/my-see-veh ! It's the ship name for a rarepair lol
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soundsofmyuniverse · 5 months
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You've Got Mail (1998) dir. Nora Ephron
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acecroft · 7 months
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Don't you just love New York in the fall?
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feyhunter78 · 3 months
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This new sweet, nerdy Miguel has me FERAL!!!!! HE'S SO CUTE I CAN'T —😩😩😩😩
I need some jealousy from him~ How do you imagine he acts when he feels jealous? He gets quiet and aloof, trying to avoid y/n so she don't notice? Or he gets angry and tries to mark territory? Hehe
AHH THANK YOUUUUU
I definitely want to write a full jealousy fic for him but I’ll give you a sprinkling of my thoughts while I plan for a full fic🫣
So, in the beginning before y’all get together he’s very quiet, really draws into himself, tries to act normal but is just a lot more reserved.
He’s afraid to voice how he feels because he doesn’t want to creep you out. (Gabriel got in his head. Bless his heart the poor boy is trying to help his brother, but he’s going about it the wrong way)
Very much a situation where he’s absent from class for a week or so because he gets sick and when he comes back he realizes another guy in class has been helping you with your notes.
You smile at the new guy, thank him in that sweet way you always thank Miguel and his stomach just churns and his chest starts aching. For a second he thinks he’s still sick, but when you smile at him and ask how he’s feeling the pain in his chest disappears.
He brushes it off, thanks you quietly for your concern, and throws himself into his work. For the first week you shrug it off thinking he’s still not feeling well, but after a while you end up confronting him which leads to:
“I just—I saw you and Brett, and, I’m glad you got help with your notes but you know you could’ve come to me.” He’s leaning against the wall, the wall you’ve trapped him against with your determined attitude and your inability to register when you’re invading his personal space.
“Miguel you were home, sick, and I didn’t want to bother you.” You remind him, your voice soft, tinged with concern.
He looks down at his feet, his shoulders hunched, his whole body curled in on itself. “You’re never a bother, not to me, so don’t—please don’t go looking somewhere else.”
But, when y’all get together???? Game changer. He’s still shy and he’s still the same Miguel you knew before but he’s more confident, he knows you won’t find it weird or creepy that he feels territorial over you. Now when a frat guy looks your way a bit too long in the courtyard he simply tilts your chin up with one finger and kisses you.
Of course his face is bright red after that and he buries it the crook of your neck, his big strong arms crushing you to his chest, and every time he does this you think it’s so cute.
If y’all are in private though, and say you have to go to a party or you’re going to be doing some joint event with a frat, he definitely likes sitting you in his lap and mouthing at your skin. Nothing too crazy on your neck, but he does leave a few large hickeys on your breasts, ones that sticks out from beneath the neckline of your shirt.
Just a bit of:
“Miguel! Come on, you know I didn’t bring any concealer.” You whine, your fingers tangled in his hair as his warm lips ghost over your skin, his tongue tracing the blossoming marks that trail down from your pulse point, dipping beneath the neckline of your shirt.
“I’m sorry mi dulce, I couldn’t help it, you look so pretty.” He says, as he dips his head biting down on the soft flesh of your breasts, his large hands holding them, pushing them up, his fang-like incisors scratching against your skin deliciously.
“I have to go, I’m going to be late for the mixer.” You try to tell him, your hands leaving his hair to lightly push at his chest.
One of his hands leaves your breasts, and spans your upper back keeping you pressed against him.
“Just one more? Please?” He asks, looking up at you with such adoration in his eyes you nearly grab your phone to text your sisters you’re not going to make it.
You sigh, but it’s halfhearted, playful, indulging. “One more.”
He smiles and captures your lips one more throughly distracting you as he lays you down on the couch under him.
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imthefailedartist · 1 year
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If this were the 90s, there would be three romcoms greenlit, because of India Ria Amarteifio and Corey Mylchreest's chemistry alone.
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Every time I see them being all cute, I think this sucks. There won't be a season 2. We'll never see them together again.
I mean Meg Ryan and Tom Hanks had umpteen romcoms. Why can't we? Actors are literally asking for them. They are tired of doing all this dark murder shit people want to have fun at the movies.
Hollywood is wasting chemistry.
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moonkyos · 27 days
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Thoughts about subby wonbin? 👀
subby! wonbin is so whiny and desperate!!! he can be a little bratty if he's really needy, but most of the time he's a good boy and is very obedient. he'll grip onto you and whimper while looking at you with his big boba eyes if he needs more stimulation than what you're giving him, but overall he's pretty down to let you do whatever you want as long as he gets to cum
subby! wonbin loves to be praised and pampered 🥰 tell him he's a good boy, or that he's making you feel good, and he'll melt into a puddle. of course he wants to feel good, but he loves knowing he's making you feel good too! he'll get sulky if he doesn't think you're having a good time, and because of that he likes you to be vocal about how you're feeling; it turns him on. also likes it when you're vocal about telling him what you're going to do to him
subby! wonbin wants to be pressed as close to you as physically possible, hence why i think he loves dry humping. it's still intimate and pleasurable enough for when you're too tired to have sex (or when a heated make-out session turns into more). he'll start whining when you make him cum in his pants even though it feels good because he prefers to cum inside you
overstimulating subby! wonbin is a sight to behold. he'll be a squirming, wriggling, whimpering mess. he'll plead for you to stop because the pleasure is too overwhelming, but he loves it when you push him towards another orgasm because you know he can take it
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aurorecinema · 8 months
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You’ve Got Mail ( 1998, Nora Ephron)
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erotophs · 1 year
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peppino when he fucks up in the penis tower
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Yeah I'll post that
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soundsofmyuniverse · 6 months
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Don't you love New York in the fall? It makes me wanna buy school supplies. I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address. On the other hand, this not knowing has its charms.
You've Got Mail (1998) dir. Nora Ephron
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acecroft · 1 year
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You've Got Mail (1998) dir. Nora Ephron  
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dailyflicks · 1 year
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Joe: This woman is the most adorable creature I've ever been in contact with. If she turns out even to be as good-looking as a mailbox… I'd be crazy not to turn my life upside down and marry her.
You've Got Mail (1998) dir. Nora Ephron
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feyhunter78 · 3 months
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Ok, but imagine Nerd!Miguel gifting the reader some Lego flowers/bouquet and them building it together <3
Wait, this is so cute, I want someone to give me a Lego bouquet😭
Lego Bouquet
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Nerd!Miguel Masterlist
Miguel gives you a nervous smile as he hands you your gift, wrapped neatly in pastel pink paper with a white bow. You bounce on your heels as you tear through the paper, silently mourning the nice wrapping. It’s a bouquet, well, a Lego bouquet. You’ve seen them in the store a few times before, always drawn to them, fascinated by the way all those little pieces come together to make something that hardly looks like a toy at all. But you refused to buy one for yourself, it would be cringy, the same as buying real flowers for yourself it just looks a little sad.
You’re confused though. It’s still in its box. Anytime Miguel has given you one of his creations or shown you one, it’s always already put together. It’s his thing, building and modifying them, elevating them to a higher form.
His face falls at the expression on your own. “Do you not like it? I—I can return it and get you something else, it’s really not a problem, I promise. I just thought since you like flowers, and you liked when I put together that Lego version of Van Gogh’s Starry Night, so I just thought—”
“No, no, I like it, I love it actually, it’s just…usually you put the Legos together then give it to me?” You explain, hoping you don’t sound ungrateful or like a spoiled brat.
Miguel’s face falls even further. “I can put it together if you want, I’m sorry I thought maybe—never mind here, I’ll take it home with me and bring it back to you tomorrow.”
He tries to take it back from you, but you hug it against your chest. “You thought what?”
His eyes are on the floor, and he shifts his weight. “Maybe we could build it together?”
You swear you’re the Grinch or something because your heart grows ten sizes, the sweetness of his response making you smile like a lovestruck teen. “You want to build it with me?”
He nods. “Yeah, but if you don’t want to, or you want something else…”
You grab his hand and drag him over to your kitchen table, setting the box down. “Miguel, I love it, and I would love to build it with you. Want to start now?”
Now he looks like a lovesick teen. “Really?”
You open the box and start separating out the Legos. “Yes, really, now come on, you’re the professional here. How do we get started?”
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magicaldancer5678 · 1 month
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Soooo where's the Zutara "You've Got Mail" (1998 film) au???
Like the way so many details would fit together! It's slow burn rivals-to-lovers but they have been friends via pen pal method the whole time under aliases perfection!!! Also the book shop aesthetic!!!!!
Does no one see the vision??? 😭
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You’ve Got Mail (1998)
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