#or happen to know of a post with gorgeous pictures that wake up the gorgeous or mysterious or numinous sense of study
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mclaren admin | oscar piastri
summary: mclaren’s admin only posts pictures of oscar and fans start to notice
fc: tyla
a/n: guys i made this earlier last week and i wrote a joke about lando having no wins and then miami happened😭 he really told me to stfu
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username let’s go papayas!!
username love the oscar content
mclaren 🧡🧡🧡
username mclaren admin is so me cause i’m also obsessed with oscar
landonorris 😁
username that felt passive aggressive somehow
username the fact that they haven’t posted him in AGES
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yourusername another day another slay
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yourusername my loooove🤍
username so pretty!!
landonorris i’m actually surprised that you payed attention to the race
yourusername don’t bully me lando norris!!
username your skin omg🤩
oscarpiastri y/n!!!
yourusername oscar!!!
username i’m confused does she work at mclaren or??
username maybe she’s an engineer? idk
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mclaren getting ready for the action! 👊🏽
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username BABE WAKE UP NEW OSCAR CONTENT
username admin i love all this oscar content don’t get me wrong but when are you gonna post lando?
username like??? do they know they have another driver or 😭
arrowmclaren excited for the weekend! 🧡
username mclaren admin 🤝🏼 me being op81 girlies
username pls i’m begging you just a lando post
username lando girlies really are starving
landonorris i see how it is…
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landonorris posting these here since mclaren won’t
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yourusername 🙄🙄
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username finally!! it’s been MONTHS
mclaren the papaya suits you🧡
username oh NOW YOU SHOW UP
oscarpiastri looking fresh 😎
username he ate with that caption
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username finally we’re out of the trenches!
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username KEEP ‘EM COMING 🗣
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oscarpiastri enjoying summer break☀️
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username sir??? that last pic???
username that first pic is sooo boyfriend
username who are we soft launching here oscar 🤨
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username spill it norris
username that last pic might be my 13th reason
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username she’s their community manager!
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username YESSS y/n go back to posting oscar
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🧋 everyone thinks pedri should stop pining for you because you 'don't give a f*ck' about him but they don't know what your actual relationship with the footballer is.
💌 pedri gonzález x fem! joao felix's bff! reader (social media au)
🌟 cw : pedri being a total simp, cheesy pick-up lines, translated spanish & portuguese sentences, timelines don't matter
💭 author's note : this is for my beloved pookie @leclercloml ! ilysm <3 idk if the ending parts make sense but please just bear with it 😞
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📍 new york city, usa
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yourinstagram the wind was a paid actor
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pedri 😍😍😍
pedri eres la chica más hermosa que he visto en mi vida.
pedri i ought to complain to spotify for you not being named this week's hottest single
-> spotify complaint received 😉
-> user59 oh spotify's definitely on the pedri x y/n agenda
pedri do you happen to have a band-aid ? i just scrapped my knees falling for you
-> yourinstagram deserved fall down again
-> user80 HELPDHSHDHSHDH WHY IS SHE LIKE THIS
-> user44 poor pedri but this is kind of funny 😭
jennaortega my favourite girl ( ˘ ³˘)
mikkykiemeney 🫶🫶🫶
saraguendogan gorgeous !!!
user45 the way two of the most popular barça wags are in her comments.. joão really must've introduced her to everyone in barça by now 😭
joaofelix79 minha linda melhor amiga 🥰
-> yourinstagram te amo joao 🫶
user33 babe wake up pedrizz gonzález is in the comments of y/n's post again
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📍 ibiza
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yourinstagram i love pink <3
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pedri and i love you 🥰😘
-> yourinstagram ew
pedri ¿dónde has estado toda mi vida? 😍
pedri if beauty was a crime, you would've been sentenced for life in prison
-> user11 omg this is actually so good y/n please accept his love 😞
emmamyers 🩷🩷🩷
ferrantorres ❤️
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joaofelix79 my prettiest girl 🫶
-> yourinstagram joao best boy !!!
user34 pedri should just stop trying to win y/n's heart man she clearly has no interest in him he's just wasting his time..
user50 i want a friendship like y/n and joão's 🥹
user96 is something going on between y/n and ferran ?? 🤔
user23 wait i'm a new barça fan and i came from x after seeing a post about pedri commenting on this girl's post.. who is she exactly ?
-> user22 she's y/n l/n, an upcoming model and also the bff of joão félix ! ^^
-> user23 ooh she's so pretty i get why pedri wants her lol
user82 huh ?? wasn't y/n in new york like literally yesterday ? how is she already in ibiza 😭
-> user25 queen's working so hard fr 😞
user75 pedrito i know you'll get the girl of your dreams someday i'm rooting for you !!!
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📍 lisbon, portugal
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yourinstagram on a trip with my girls (there's an imposter among us)
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pedri quisiera ser joyero para poder apreciar un diamante como tú todos los días 🤍
-> yourinstagram bro please stop before i block you 🧍♀️
-> user77 pedri i think you should listen to her y/n can be absolutely ruthless 😭
pedri ok but why did joão get invited and i didn't ?
-> yourinstagram bc you're not one of the girls ???
-> pedri and joão is ??
-> yourinstagram yeah !!! ☺️
-> joaofelix79 i was forced to tag along against my own will, hermano 😞
mikkykiemeney had so much fun with you, love ! 🫶
annalewandowska thanks for inviting me, angel ❤️
joaofelix79 who's the best tour guide & chauffeur ??
-> yourinstagram you are !! 🥰🥰 thanks for making this trip fun and memorable, amor 🫶
-> joaofelix79 yeah yeah i accept thanks only in cash and credit
saraguendogan 💋💋
taia_belloli mi novia 🥰
user23 AHHH Y/N WITH THE BARÇA WAGS
user81 OMG THOSE POOL PICTURES OF Y/N AND SARA ARE SO PRETTY
user43 wait does this mean y/n is a barça wag ?
-> user19 i don't think so but i also won't be surprised if she's dating one of the guys
-> user01 nah, i think she just got really close with the wags because of félix
user99 MOTHER IS MOTHERING !!!
user45 MY WIVES 💅
user55 can pedri please just give up on pursuing y/n.. she's CLEARLY not interested in you bro
-> pedri 🙉
-> user39 shut up man he clearly doesn't give a fuck about what people like you are saying
user26 no bc are we sure joão and y/n are not dating ?
-> user34 yep pretty sure
-> user84 they sure are sus for two best friends who call each other 'amor' and say 'ily' to e/o all the time
-> user07 i'm sure it's just in a platonic way, man
-> user02 what ? can't two people of the opposite gender say ily and still be only friends ? this is just a healthy friendship bro
user43 y/n please notice pedri and treat him properly challenge 😞🙏
user46 AHHH i hope joão showed them all the best places in lisbon ❤️🇵🇹
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🎼 my love mine all mine : mitski
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yourinstagram bts for the photoshoot of a new magazine cover for vogue ! oh, and i got some flowers today ;) 💐
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joaofelix79 nice flowers
joaofelix79 who's that man though 👀
-> yourinstagram idk you tell me 🫣
jennaortega already omw to pre-order 1000 copies of the magazine
-> yourinstagram please i love you 😭🫶
gigihadid perfection 🫶
-> yourinstagram love u gigi
heidiklum 🤍🖤
konichan7 🥰
adrianalima xoxo 💋
_ferminlopez 🤭
-> user77 ariana what are you doing here
user34 some of the biggest names in the modelling industry are here in the comments... y/n really has come so far i'm so proud of you girl 🥹
user27 here for y/n's famous era !!!
user97 our prettiest princess !!! we love you y/n 💌
user36 SIS IS THAT A MAN I SEE BEHIND YOU 😧
user05 don't be shy y/n show us a picture of the man in the second slide
user72 the song... the picture... the flowers... HAVE WE LOST Y/N TO A MAN ???
user55 um guys where's pedri ?
-> user78 EXACTLY WHAT I WAS THINKING
-> user40 WHERE'S OUR GOLDEN BOY AND HIS SHITTY PICK-UP LINES
user95 pedri's @ is not there in the likes...
user33 no cringey pick-up line comments from pedri and he's not in the likes either.. what's happening..
user67 i'm guessing that man must be her bf ??
user15 well ig at least we all know that the man with her is not pedri since he's nowhere to be found 🤷♀️
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yourinstagram hi barcelona
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joaofelix79 what are you doing here
-> yourinstagram came to visit you bestie 🥰🥰🥰 i missed you sooooo much
-> joaofelix79 what a liar 🙄
oliviarodrigo love u girlie
alejandrobalde 🤍
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taia_belloli you are glowing, sis !!!
jennierubyjane pretty in white ♡
alexiaputellas 💓💘
user13 my sunshine !!! 💛☀️
user04 what's balde doing here 😧
user82 BALDE ??? HELLO ????
user75 pedri in the likes but still no comment...
user16 what is happening with y/n and the barça boys
user30 damn i kinda miss pedri's comments 😭
user27 has pedri finally stopped trying to rizz y/n up ??
-> user08 i hope so.. he doesn't deserve her she seems so annoying
-> user89 how exactly is she annoying ??
-> user08 she's always dismissing/ignoring his comments and being mean to him what a bitch
-> user89 i don't think she's actually being mean though.. and if he isn't bothered by the way she acts then why are you ?
-> user75 please stop calling y/n names and trying to make her a villain she's an absolute angel
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user66 the way we see different barça players comment on her post everyday 🧍♀️ guess today's man of the day is balde
user05 THAT DRESS IS GORG SIS
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y/n's dms 🏷️
☆ joaofelix79 replied to your story !
husband ??? 😰😱
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yuh
☆ user56 replied to your story !
HUSBAND ???? QUEEN WHO ???
☆ user69 replied to your story !
please tell me that's just a beyonce reference and you don't actually have a husband.. 🥹
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imessage 💬
mi esposa 💌
i think it's time
mi esposo ❤️🩹
wait really ? are you sure about this ?
mi esposa 💌
yeah 100% sure i'm ready
mi esposo ❤️🩹
alright then
mi esposa 💌
it's been a good run, hasn't it ?
mi esposo ❤️🩹
it sure has...
3 years ain't that bad
mi esposa 💌
frfr !!
we're a bit too good at this 🤭
mi esposo ❤️🩹
i second that
mi esposa 💌
i'll drop a head's up now
see you on the other side 🫡
mi esposo ❤️🩹
let's go give the world a shock, mi amor 🫶
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yourinstagram i'm guessing this wasn't the type of news y'all were expecting, huh ? jokes on all of you bc pedrito and i have actually been together for three years now. we were just a bit too good at hiding our relationship 🤭 anyways happy three years together, mi amor, and also happy 6 months of our marriage ! te amare por siempre, my golden boy 🤍
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pedri my gorgeous girl
pedri te amo, mi vida 🫶
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pedri te voy a denunciar a la policía por robarme el corazón
-> yourinstagram oh no ! i can't be behind bars now — i've got my whole life ahead of me ! 😰
joaofelix79 ahh finally !!! keeping your relationship a secret was probably the hardest thing i ever had to do in my entire life
-> yourinstagram you're the absolute best joão thank you 🫶
-> joaofelix79 as i've said before, i accept thanks in only cash and credit
-> yourinstagram sending you some money rn
-> joaofelix79 😁😁😁
jennaortega my favourite couple !!!
-> yourinstagram my maid of honour 🥹🫶
pablogavi ❤️
gigihadid still in awe over this look of yours you really are the prettiest bride
mikkykiemeney 😍😍😍
annalewandowska my babies 🥹🥹
fcbarcelona the best couple 🫶
ferrantorres ❤🔥
user81 .... girl what
user90 WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUVK
user12 three years... THREE YEARS ?????
user04 not only have you been together for three years but URE FRICKING MARRIED ????
user24 HOW TF DID NO ONE KNOW ABOUT THEIR RELATIONSHIP
user46 HUHHHHHHHHHHH 😧😧😧😧😧😧
user57 we are all fvcking clowns
user68 another day of blaugrana being an entire circus
user38 THREE YEARS ???? but félix joined barça only this year.. huh how did you guys meet i'm confused
-> yourinstagram pedri and i have actually known each other for a long time now 😭 most of you may just know me as joão's bff but only some people know that i'm friends with pedri's brother hehe so we got to know each other through fernando :)
user72 HOW DID YOU GUYS HID YOUR RELATIONSHIP FROM US FOR THREE HECKING YEARS ? HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE ?????
user01 HOW DID THE MEDIA AND PAPARAZZI NOT CATCH YOU WHAT
user07 goodness idek how to react to this
user29 wait so you were just pretending to hate pedri in your previous posts... but why ?
-> yourinstagram oh it was just a bet we made when joão joined barça this year. most of you knew me only when joão joined barça and pedri and i had already been working on our marriage plans by then. we've hid the facts about our relationship for three years now but marriage is a huge thing and there was no way we could hide our wedding for years so we just wanted to see how long it would take for the paparazzi to catch up on the news lol. to help hide our marriage a little longer, we just pulled an unrequited love act on my instagram posts and i pretended to ignore him irl too for fun 🤭
-> user57 this is absolutely insane... you guys are geniuses
-> user80 OKAY BUT WHO WON THE BET THOUGH ???
-> yourinstagram technically no one since we both thought the news wouldn't get out until next year but we're spending our honeymoon in barcelona rn and we just got a bit too bold in public and sadly got caught 😞
yourinstagram ok correction you guys we never really hid our rs tbh i guess you guys just never knew me or like paid much attention to things so it just got really easy to date him without having to deal with the media 🤷♀️
-> user03 now that i think about it... i feel like you've appeared in a few of the gonzález family photos, y/n 🤔
-> yourinstagram yes i have ! but if i remember correctly, most people just thought i was fernando's gf or sumn 😭
-> user99 omg we were so fucking blind 🧍♀️
-> user67 well we just never expected pedri to have enough rizz to pull a beauty queen like you ig
-> pedri HEY
-> yourinstagram LMAO FOULLLLLL
user44 i love how y/n just spilled the whole tea to us 🥹 she's so iconic
user12 GOD I LOVE Y/N SO MUCH FOR THIS LITTLE STORYTIME UNDER THE COMMENTS
user06 THEY'RE SO FUCKING ADORABLE I LOVE YNPEDRI
user55 SUCH A BEAUTIFUL WEDDING DRESS 🤍
user21 what is with joão and money though LMAO
-> joaofelix79 if barça doesn't have enough money to buy me, then i'll provide them the money instead
-> user02 I'M IN TEARS THIS IS SO ICONIC OF YOU JOÃO
-> user74 LMFAO WHAT A LEGEND
user23 PEDRI IN THAT FOURTH SLIDE DAYUMMMM
user16 i hate you both so much for lying to us for so long but also congratulations on getting married !!! 🥹
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♡ translations of pedri's pick-up lines !
“eres la chica más hermosa que he visto en mi vida.”
: you are the most beautiful girl i have ever seen in my life.
“¿dónde has estado toda mi vida?”
: where have you been all my life ?
“quisiera ser joyero para poder apreciar un diamante como tú todos los días.”
: i would like to be a jeweler so i can appreciate a diamond like you every day.
“te voy a denunciar a la policía por robarme el corazón.”
: i will report you to the police for stealing my heart.
© LILIRARI, 2023 ★
#🪼 lili's verse ‧₊˚✩彡#football#futbol#fc barcelona#barça#spain nt#pedro gonzález lópez#pedri gonzalez#pedri#p8#pedri x reader#pedri x you#pedri x y/n#pedri fanfic#pedri imagine#pedri fluff#pedri smau#pedri blurb#pedri one shot#football x reader#football x you#football x y/n#footballer x reader#football fanfic#football imagine#football fluff#football smau#football blurb#football one shot
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Sleepover
Sara and Chloe had been best friends since they were toddlers. They did everything together. So when Chloe's family moved into a new house, Sara was thrilled to have her best friend just a few doors down.
Their excitement only grew when they found out that the house used to belong to Amber, the most notorious bully at their school. Amber had been queen bee of the school for years and liked to relentlessly taunt and pick on girls like Sara and Chloe. When she moved away during the summer, the two girls were overjoyed. Having Chloe now live in the bully’s old house felt like some sort of justice taking place after the years of torture.
Exhausted from her day of unpacking, Chloe slipped into bed and drifted off to sleep. Her slumber was short lived however. Her dreams were filled within a voice urging her to wake up, that they needed to show her something. Jolting awake, Chloe hazily saw a light underneath her closet door. Fumbling for her glasses, she put them on and with some trepidation headed to the closet.
Creaking the doors open she was amazed to find the small closet she had crammed full of her clothes earlier was now nearly as big as her bedroom itself. Not only that but it was also stocked full of revealing outfits, tight dresses, high heel shoes and jewelry. They looked liked the sort of things Amber would have owned and worn but these all looked brand new and untouched.
Chloe had to tell Sara and snapped a quick picture to share with her but her finger hovered the send button. If Sara found out about the closet she’d probably want to try on some of the outfits, maybe even take some! Chloe felt suddenly possessive about the place she just found and clothes she hadn’t even tried on. It was unlike her to feel so selfish and yet it was starting to feel natural.
“It’s all for you. Just you.” Said a voice, barely a whisper. How this was happening she didn’t know but an urge put down her phone and try some of the clothes on was steadily growing…
The next morning, Sara was waiting for Chloe outside her house, ready to walk to school together. She was taken aback when Chloe stepped out of the house, wearing a cute black backless top, she had never seen before. Not only that but Chloe was wearing makeup, she never wore makeup! "Wow, Chloe! You look amazing. Where did you get that?" Sara asked, her eyes wide with surprise.
Chloe hesitated for a moment before lying, "Oh, it's just something I found at the thrift store." Sara looked at her skeptically but didn't press the issue. They continued on their walk to school, with Chloe strutting confidently in her new outfit.
As the days passed, Sara started to notice that Chloe was acting differently. Each day she would emerge from her house in a new outfit, more sexy and attractive than the day before. Each day she was becoming more materialistic too, always flicking through fashion catalogues pointing out the latest designer clothes and accessories she wanted. Then as if by magic the next day Chloe would be wearing the exact outfit she had mentioned.
Sara also noticed that Chloe seemed to be becoming more attractive by the day. Her hair was styled perfectly, her makeup was always on point, and her figure looked great in the new clothes she wore daily. Even her breasts seemed bigger. "You look so gorgeous, Chloe, what’s your secret?" Sara said one day, trying to sound enthusiastic and not suspicious.
Chloe smiled, a smug look on her face. "I know, right? It’s just been so effortless to look so gorgeous."
Sara felt a twinge of jealousy but pushed it aside. She was happy that her friend had become more stylish but this new high level of fashion aptitude came with an equally high level of narcissism. Chloe was now constantly talking about her own looks and gazing at her reflection. Unfortunately it was now paired with belittling others who she saw as beneath her now.
She was now also constantly posting selfies of herself online. Dozens every day, each one of her in a different outfit with captions like ‘your girlfriend wishes’ and ‘why settle for a 10 when you could have an 11?’. Each day she was more egotistical than the last. What was worse was she was starting to get rewarded for it.
Guys were practically lining up to get her number but Sara was more worried about the girls. Amber’s old girl gang started talking to Chloe as if they were life long friends. Sara watched as they quickly started to defer to Chloe when it came to decisions and Chloe loved the attention. She loved to make snide and cruel comments about other girls and her new clique laughed like the sycophants they were.
"Chloe, what's going on with you?" Sara asked one afternoon as they arrived in front of Chloe’s house alone and away from the other girls. "You're acting so different, like you don't care about anyone but yourself."
Chloe just shrugged and said, "God I forgot you were there. I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just trying to have a good time and enjoy life."
Sara was worried. She had never seen her best friend act this way before. As she watched Chloe saunter into Amber’s old house it dawned on Sara that this all started when Chloe moved in. Sara knew then that something in there was making her hotter, meaner and more self centred. In essence something was making her into the new Amber and Sara wasn’t going to let it.
“A sleepover? I don’t remember agreeing to that?” Chloe said confused the next day when Sara arrived at her house. Sara thought that a sleepover at Chloe's house might give her a chance to snoop around and see if she could figure out what was going on, she just hoped that Chloe would take the bait.
“You mentioned that you wanted help with your homework remember?” Sara said, her fingers crossed behind her back. To her relief a look of recognition crossed Chloe’s face.
“Oh yeah. You can do it for me while I paint my nails. Come on.” Chloe said flicking her hair and strutted into the house. For the next few hours Sara had to endure Chloe’s new bitchy attitude which seemed to be exacerbated within the walls of the spacious house. Chloe barely seemed to register Sara after a while and only when they were heading to bed did she remember she was there.
“Oh you can stay in the guest bedroom. I need my beauty sleep and can’t have you snoring like a pig next to me.” Chloe said cruelly to Sara before walking away to her room. Sara disappointedly entered the guest room and found it was totally unmade up. She begrudgingly dragged the sheets and linen from the closet not noticing it glow for half a second.
Sara feel asleep hoping that the next morning would shed more light on what was going on. However as she slept she had a voice in her mind telling her to wake up. When she did wake up she had no memory of her dreams but used it as an opportunity to sneak down to Chloe’s room, assuming that her friend would be long asleep by now. She didn’t really know what she was looking for but felt like she’d know when she saw it.
Creeping down the hallway, Sara quietly opened the door to Chloe's room. To her shock, she saw Chloe awake and standing naked in front of a large mirror, her arms stretched in the air as a tight leather dress floated magically out from the closet and onto her. If flowed seamlessly down her arms and hugged her figure tight. Chloe admired herself, twirling and striking poses, a smug expression on her face.
"Chloe? What is this?" Sara asked, her voice trembling.
Chloe whirled around, a look of anger but also of guilt on her face. "Sara! What the hell are you doing here?"
Sara took a step closer, her eyes fixed on the revealing outfit Chloe was wearing. "What's going on? Is this why you have been acting so differently?"
Chloe hesitated for a moment before finally confessing. "It's the clothes. Every time I wear one of them, I feel powerful and confident. And the more I wear them, the more I like the way I look and the way people treat me."
"Chloe, we have to destroy these outfits," Sara said firmly. "It's the only way to get you back to normal."
Chloe shook her head with a sly smile on her face. "I don't want to. I like the power I have gained. A few more days like this and I’ll be even more powerful than Amber was. I’ll be queen of the high school! I’ll be the bully!"
Sara felt a courage build up inside her, she wasn’t about to let her friend become a monster like Amber. There was also another feeling driving her bravery that she didn’t want to admit to herself. "Please, Chloe. I miss my best friend. I miss the person you used to be. We need to get rid of these outfits and whatever hold they have over you."
Something stirred in Chloe as she heard the words from Sara. She knew this wasn’t her but what good had she ever had being boring old Chloe?
“I can’t Sara…. The power feels… tooooo gooood. I’m not strong enough to resist.” Chloe said, fighting against the darkness inside her, even as it whispered sweet nothings in her ear.
“You are strong Chloe! Stronger than anyone I know! You can do this! I believe in you!” Sara pleaded.
With a shaking hand, Chloe reached up and grabbed the straps of her dress. With immense effort she started to pull the dress down her shoulders, ripping it as she did. As she did, the dark magic seemed to recede from her body, replaced by the warmth of her friendship with Sara. As the dress fell to her ankles it’s turned to dust and Chloe felt her old self and body return to normal.
The two friends hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their faces. Chloe was filled with a sense of relief and gratitude, knowing that she had come so close to losing everything that mattered to her. And Sara was overjoyed to have her best friend back. They knew that they would never let anything come between them again.
Sara could see the exhaustion in Chloe's eyes, and she knew that her friend needed to rest. "Let's go to the guest bedroom," Sara said softly. "We'll destroy the outfits in the morning, but for now, let's get some distance from you and the outfits."
Chloe nodded and they made their way to the guest bedroom. Chloe quickly fell asleep, but Sara was unable to rest. She started to feel a strange pull, almost like a voice, beckoning her to Chloe's bedroom.
"Sara," the voice whispered. "Come to me."
Sara sat up, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew she shouldn't listen to the voice, but she couldn't resist its call. She got out of bed and made her way down the hall to Chloe's bedroom.
"Who's there?" Sara called out, her voice shaking.
There was no answer, only silence. But Sara could feel the presence in the room, like a weight pressing down on her. She took a step forward, and then another, until she was standing in the center of the room.
"What do you want from me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
The voice chuckled, low and sinister. "I want you to join me, Sara. I saw how you were able to break my pull on Chloe. Together, we can be unstoppable."
The doors of the closet flew open and Sara could see all its contents clearly. Everything sparkled like precious diamonds, tempting her to touch. But Sara was stronger than that.
Sara took a step back, her heart racing. She knew she had to get out of there, fast. She turned to leave, but the door slammed shut, trapping her in the room.
"You can't leave," the voice said, now a growl. "You belong to me now."
Sara's hands shook as she tried the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge. That’s when she realized it wasn’t the clothes at all, but it was the house that corrupted Chloe. She was trapped, and the darkness was closing in around her.
"Chloe!" she called out, her voice raw with fear. "Chloe, help me!"
She felt an unseen force grip her leg and began slowly dragging her towards the closet. She struggled against the darkness, but it was too strong. It forced her into the closet and tore off her pyjamas.
"No!" she cried out, but the darkness was relentless. It slammed the closet door trapping her even deeper in its domain.
"Chloe!" Sara called out, desperation in her voice. "Chloe, help me!"
“She can’t hear you now and soon enough you won’t care.” The dark voice said with a cackle making Sara start to feel hopeless. Suddenly she felt grabbed by the darkness again, her hands bound by the unseen force above her head as she was floated off the ground a few inches.
“What… are… you… doing.” Sara said as she struggled to break free from her invisible restraints but it was no good. That’s when she saw a tight black latex dress levitate off the shelf towards her.
“Yessss this will do…” the voice whispered around her as the dress floated over her head and down through her bound hands. It slid down effortlessly but as soon as it found it’s destination it squeezed her rib cage almost to the point of passing out.
As it did it began changing her in ways she never thought possible. After a moment her body didn’t feel constrained by the latex but instead felt like it fit like a glove. Her breasts became larger and more prominent, pushing the latex to an almost breaking point. Her face became sexier, but her expression turned cold and calculating. Her hair grew thick, wrapping into long twin ponytails. Her body toned and became athletic as it tanned every last inch.
“Chloe was taking too long to corrupt, she resisted my power too long. It allowed you to chip away at my unfinished corruption. I could sense you were different.…” the voice whispered in her ear.
Expensive jewelry flew off the shelves towards her. Rings slipped onto her fingers as her nails became long, painted and manicured. Gold hoops found purchase in her ears. Stylish high heel boots pushed into her feet, trapping them tightly.
“I won’t let you…. Ohhhh fuck why does it feel soooo good…. No! I’m strong enough to resist you…” Sara groaned as lipstick was applied to her now bigger lips as if done by an invisible makeup artist. Her eyebrows were plucked and her lashes extended.
“Oh I know you can but can you resist yourself? You’re allowing yourself to be corrupted right now. You secretly long to be a mean bitchy brat who gets whatever she wants. Even Amber resisted longer, but you? You’re embracing it!” The voice said as it rolled a mirror in front of her to see her transformation for herself.
Sara tried to look away, knowing that the voice was right. She did want this. From the moment Chloe was getting attention and looking hot, Sara wanted it. She knew if she saw herself as everything she desired, she would be lost forever but she couldn’t help it. As soon as her eyes settled on her reflection she felt her body immediately relax. Her body was now commanding attention and respect, and she felt powerful and confident.
"Yes," the voice whispered in her ear. "You're becoming what you were always meant to be." It said as it lowered her onto the ground in her new heels which she used to sit instead of run. Her arms were released and she used them to stroke her new perfect face instead of reach for the door.
Sara was pleased with the transformation. She knew she was being manipulated but she couldn't deny that she was enjoying it. She gazed for a long time at her reflection, inspecting every inch of herself. She was now the embodiment of beauty and power, and she was hooked.
“Go ahead Sara, finish your transformation. I know you can feel the power. My power. Use it.” The voice whispered.
Sara finally let go of her resistance and fully embraced the evil power being granted to her. She felt a rush of power and confidence coursing through her veins, and she knew that there was no going back. With a flick of her wrist she commanded thick leather straps from the shelves which wrapped tightly around her waist, further changing her.
"I feel so fucking nasty," Sara said, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "I've never felt this alive before."
The voice in her head chuckled. "You are now the alpha bitch you always wanted to be. I am yours to command, my queen."
"I love it," she whispered to herself. "I love feeling like the ultimate bitch."
Sara laughed, and the sound was like music to her own ears. She felt like she was on top of the world. She could feel the house as if it were an extension of herself. It was hers now. She could throw out Chloe and her parents with ease but she had a better plan.
Sara's newfound confidence and power led her back to the guest room, where she stared at her sleeping friend with cruel intention. She had a new plan, and she was determined to carry it out.
She reached out and shook Chloe awake, and the girl's eyes flew open in shock. "Sara, what's happened to you?" Chloe cried out, taking in the transformation of her once best friend.
Sara sneered at Chloe, relishing the fear she saw in her eyes. "I am now what I was always meant to be," she said, her voice low and menacing. "And you are going to join me."
Chloe's eyes widened in terror as Sara advanced on her, and she knew that her once best friend was no longer the person she once knew. She was a shell of her former self, consumed by the evil she had battle herself.
Chloe shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "I won't join you," she said firmly. "I won't let the evil clothes control me."
Sara's smile turned into a cackle. "You dumb bitch," she said. "It’s not the clothes, it’s this whole house! My house!"
With a flick of her wrist, Sara commanded the closet doors open. Gone was the small cramped closet that only held linen and sheets, not it contained everything a bratty bestie could need. Sara grabbed Chloe by the arm and pushed her into the closet. Chloe stumbled and looked up at Sara with confusion and fear in her eyes.
"What are you doing?" Chloe asked.
"You're about to become my beta bestie," Sara said with a sly smile. "The transformation will change you, make you beautiful and mean. Not as much as me but I am perfection."
Chloe's eyes widened as she realized the closet had grown and she took in the outfits hanging in the closet, each one more slutty than the last. "I don't want this! You have to fight it Sara! Fight it like I did! You can do it!" she whispered.
"Of course I can fight it, but I won’t. I much prefer being an evil bitch than some loser nobody," Sara said, her voice confident as she stuck her tongue out at Chloe and slammed the closet door.
Inside Chloe felt defeated. Sara had been her one tether to being good and now that she was the queen bitch Chloe gave herself in totally to the darkness surrounding her.
Sara could see inside the room and controlled the corruption with eagerness. She wanted a best friend just as evil, just as cruel as her but also unwaveringly loyal and what this new Sara wanted this new Sara got.
As the closet doors flew open, Sara stood back and admired her handiwork, as Chloe emerged from the closet, a different person altogether. With a bit cut hand on her hip she flicked her immaculate hair behind her. Chloe's eyes were filled with an insatiable hunger for power, and she was now completely loyal to Sara.
"You like it?" Sara asked, with a cruel smile spreading across her face.
"Of course," Chloe replied, her voice now cold and sexy as she twirled in front of the mirror to take in her new look.
Sara wrapped her arm around Chloe's shoulder and led her out of the room. "Good, because now you're mine, and we're going to rule this town together, starting with tonight. I think we need to go celebrate don’t you?”
“Absolutely babe,” Chloe replied with a mischievous smirk. “Not that I care but what about my parents?”
Her question was answered quickly by the moans and groans coming from upstairs as the house got to work with transforming Chloe’s parents too, as per Sara’s wishes, as she looked up with a smirk.
Arm in arm the two girls giggled as they headed out into the night to make themselves known as the house watched approvingly.
THE END
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bad idea! — girl in red | reader wakes up in [cc]'s bed, again, and doesn't understand why they keep coming back here, why they keep getting high or drunk and call [cc]
like real people do — hozier | one kiss reader has shared publicly with [cc] and five kisses they've shared alone
let's fall in love for the night — finneas | reader goes on a late night drive with [cc], who also happens to be their best friend, and their first kiss, but they don't know that [cc] is in love with them 'don't waste your eyes on jealous guys fuck that noise' 'i know better than to call you mine'
watch you sleep. — girl in red | [cc] wakes up early and stays in bed, thinking about and admiring reader, who's sleeping right next to them bc they could stay there forever, at least until reader wakes up
like a tattoo — sade | reader and [cc] are in a situationship and [cc] wants to open up to reader, but their past feels so dark to themselves
gorgeous — taylor swift | reader joins in on a youtube project where they meet [cc], and he's just so goddamn gorgeous but still somehow ends up with his number, still, reader can't help but stare at him every time they see him
escapism. — raye, 070 shake | reader meets [cc] at a bar, post-breakup with the intent of a rebound, but ends up with a one night therapist, who turns into a friend, and eventually their next love
wish you were sober — conan gray | reader, in love with [cc], picks him up from yet another drunk bout and again, [cc] flirts and says all these words that reader is sure he doesn't mean, especially the kiss he gives them 'real sweet but i wish you were sober'
crush culture — conan gray | reader's sworn off dating for a 6 months after a bad breakup, but then there's [cc] and reader just refuses to admit that maybe, just maybe, they have a big fat huge crush on him bc they want so badly to get through the 6 months, although [cc] flirting doesn't help at all 'oh no, don't look in their eyes, 'cause that's how they get you, kiss you then forget you'
only love can hurt like this — paloma faith | reader and [cc] are on a break after a horrible fight, and both expect it to end afterwards, but neither reader nor [cc] expected to be in so much pain without the other, missing them in bed and looking for them everywhere they go, and realising they need each other bc what they have is real, and it's a forever kind of love
sparks — coldplay | reader misses their long-distance boyfriend [cc] horribly, even when they call every day and text as often as possible
everybody talks — neon trees | [cc] has been getting teased by his friends for being so head over heels for reader and not confessing, so he decides to just do it, asking reader if they can talk for a moment outside during a group hangout and kisses them, not realising that everyone is watching from inside, whispering and giggling bc it took them long enough 'and then she made my lips hurt'
jessie's girl — rick springfield | [cc1] and reader are in a happy, long-term relationship, and they've talked about having a shared crush on [cc2] but never doing anything about it, meanwhile [cc2] is pining away after both reader and [cc1], at least until one night when [cc1] & reader invite [cc2] to come snuggle with them during a movie 'she's watchin' him with those eyes'
my boo — usher, alicia keys | reader and [cc1] are ex-high school sweethearts who stayed friends, and have barely dated anyone else bc they know that the other is the only one for them, then, at a high school reunion, they're voted best couple and end up kissing to appease the crowd, + [cc2] who went to high school with them and recorded that whole section, including the kiss
all mine — brent faiyez | five times [cc] made sure reader and others knew who they belonged to and one time reader made sure [cc] and others knew who he belonged to
photograph — ed sheeran | a few nights before the wedding, reader and [cc] go through their polaroids and digital pictures together, reflecting on the memories on they have and thinking about all the memories they'll keep making after they tie the knot + reader and [cc] pick polaroids to keep in their wallets 'we keep this love in a photograph'
devil doesn't bargain — alec benjamin | reader feels pressured by their family to attend a family event but they know that they'll be ganged up on for their choices in life and [cc] helps them through it, promising reader that together, they'll have a different family dynamic 'he'll only break your heart again' 'he isn't gonna change'
pretend lovers — montell fish | reader and [cc] are best friends, and basically dating, but [cc] is slowly falling in love
somewhere only we know — keane | reader runs off during a big argument with a friend and only [cc] knows where to find them
style — taylor swift | reader and [cc] are together, and so loved by the world that they notice that they're labelled 'style coded' by a lot of their fanbase
never really over — katy perry | reader keeps asking [cc] to come over and it always ends in them sleeping together, and feelings that neither reader or [cc] are prepared for
boyfriend — dove cameron | after reader's [bf] asks for an open relationship and reader accepts due to pressure, and then complains to [cc] about how they feel bad for the next person [bf] tries to make cum bc [bf] fails to do it for them and [cc] offers to help out
my type — saweetie | [cc] overhears reader talking about how he's exactly their type to their friends at a party, and [cc] confronts them about it [might end in smut]
runaway baby — bruno mars + lost my mind — finneas | reader hears of [cc], an absolute fuckboy a man, and doesn't care, so when he tells reader to find someone good for them and they tell him no, he assumes it's gonna be a repeat of every other person, but reader doesn't fall for the charm, doesn't get hooked, and instead falls for the man behind the facade, and gets him hooked in the process
someone new — hozier + dress — taylor swift | reader meets [cc1] and immediately starts falling, but then is introduced to [cc2] and starts falling for him too, reader isn't easy, but by god it's hard to ignore one or the other, especially when it seems almost like they know reader liked them both
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this post is for Landslide baddies and Landslide baddies ONLY 🫵🤨
remember when I talked about writing a bunch of alternate versions of Landslide? and one of them was what if her and Jake met first?
while that will never be written (I love Landslide so much and I don't want to change anything about it sorry love you) mother has decided to feed her children a few crumbs....
here were the tentative plans for the story where her and Jake end up together (and they're largely unfinished, literally just crumbs!!!):
-starts on December 2016, so only a few months after Maggie's death
-her and Jake meet on NYE so she’s like three/four weeks pregnant but has no clue obvi
-they meet outside The Hard Deck. she isn't going in--she's just kind of standing around the entrance. she's not super fucked up yet, but she's high. he gets to talking to her, obvi thinks she's gorgeous and a conquest. but then cut to the chase bc she's like come back to my house and who is he to disagree?
-and then when they get back there, instead of having sex right away, maybe he notices that her air conditioner in the living room isn’t working. and he fixes it while she kind of just stands there. and then maybe he’s even like looking around her house a little bit while she goes into the bathroom and takes some more pills and he sees all the pictures on the walls and then realizes that he’s with Clover Ledger—whose sister is dead as of recently. like, super recently.
-so then maybe when he goes into the bedroom, she’s waiting for him, naked. and she’s kind of like not really there. he doesn’t want to take advantage of her and feels quite sick about this whole situation. and she’s high so she’s not much help. so maybe he just covers her up and she is able to whisper, could you just stay? and he does stay. he just holds her.
-and the next morning, maybe he orders in some breakfast and sits in the living room while he waits for her to wake up. so then he starts playing a record and it happens to be Rumours by Fleetwood Mac. she wakes up to her sisters song playing in the living room. at first, maybe she thinks it’s a ghost or something because she can’t see him. but he walks up the stairs holding pancakes and eggs and hash browns. then they eat breakfast together.
-he can tell that she’s deeply sad, deeply wounded. she's very obviously self-destructing.
-they should have one scene where she’s slightly sober. and maybe it’s the first time she’s laughed in a long time—he’s made her coffee and they’re just chatting about the academy and school and where they grew up and stuff. breakfast accidentally spans out across the entire day. they don’t even kiss, barely even touch. it’s just a pure interaction. she gives him her number and he promises to call.
-I think he is enamored with her already and he doesn't even have the best version of her yet.
-they end up hanging out maybe once or twice more. maybe they even have a random meeting at the grocery store or something. it’s kind of a weird fated thing.
-but then she kind of falls off the map after that. so like he calls her and texts her and she doesn’t answer. and then he finally swings by her house, not trying to be creepy. he is genuinely worried something happened to her.
-finally Bob answers her phone in like late March and there’s a misunderstanding because Bob thinks Jake is just another guy that’s taken advantage of her but Jake has to tell him that they were friends and blah blah blah. so Bob says the next time he sees Faye, he is going to ask about Jake and then maybe he will let Jake know what the next move is. Bob slays.
-so he waits about another week or two and then gets a phone call from Faye’s phone—it’s Bob on the other end of the line. he tells Jake that Faye said if he really wanted to come see her, he could come during visiting hours. he tells Jake that she is in an in-patient treatment facility in Arizona. then he tells Jake to call if he has any questions.
-Jake can’t stop thinking about Faye. she really touched him deeply. so he does it one weekend—he goes and visits her. se hops on a plane and goes to the treatment facility and sees her. she looks better physically—she really does. she doesn’t look as dead as she did before. she’s awkward and embarrassed and broken and he’s just happy to see her—he doesn’t care that it’s in a rehab facility. she tells him almost as soon as she sees him that she’s pregnant—and then he can actually see it. when he visits her in late May, she’s about 14 weeks pregnant.
-he is randomly all in. he calls her when he can and they have long conversations on the phone. he visits her whenever he can, too—somehow always missing Bob. he is unspokenly there for her for her pregnancy, too. he wants to be there for everything she’s going through.
-she leaves rehab when she is about 20 weeks pregnant. she goes home. he helps out around her house. and then they start spending like a lot of time with each other. like they’re kind of just best friends. he doesn’t really know a lot of people in San Diego and she doesn’t have her sister or Bob at the moment. or her family. so they just start doing everything with each other. he helps with things like her air conditioning and just stuff around the house.
-she’s starting to prepare for the baby. she doesn’t want to force anything on him, but he insists that he wants to help her. so he starts going with her to pick out baby clothes and nursery items and all that good stuff. and then eventually he starts going to her appointments with her whenever he can. he will go out and buy her pickles in the middle of the night. he is the one who tells her that she should start going to childbirth classes. and he shows up for her there, acts as her partner.
-as it progresses, he’s still just there. he’s falling in love with her for sure, but more than anything wants to just support her. he cares about her a lot. she always jokes that he should go out and find a girl and sleep around and go crazy but no—he just wants to be there with her, feeling the baby kick, doing whatever she wants to do.
-a point of contention is that he is in love with her but she needs him as a friend so desperately. like she doesn’t want to believe that he is only there to fuck her. and he does love being her friend but is truly also in love with her.
-when she goes into labor, she’s a little bit early. I’m thinking she goes into labor on August 1st, just after midnight. and she drives herself to the hospital and is there for a few hours before Jake figures out what’s going on. and he only figures out because she tells Bob and Bob is scrambling because he was supposed to be flying in in a few weeks instead of August 1st. so he calls Jake to be his placeholder.
-he's there through everything--even the emergency c-section. he strokes her hair and even manages to get her to laugh a few times. he gets to see her face the first time she hears her son cry. they are both overwhelmed with emotion, crying and laughing, totally shocked and in awe.
-he is very little because he was early, but he's healthy. Jake is actually the first person who gets to hold him (partly because Faye is numb and strapped down and partly because all of the staff thinks he's dad and neither him or Faye is correcting it). he watches her kiss him and love him and oh, boy. he's in real trouble now. all of this feels too good, too weirdly good. too natural.
-she names the little boy Bowie Palmer Ledger.
-she keeps expecting Jake to hit the road. but he never does. he leaves for a half hour to go home and grab a bag and then sets up camp at her bedside. he's totally obsessed.
-the last night in the hospital, in the afterglow of it all, they admit their feelings for each other. but Faye says that she's a mother now and she can't be getting involved with anyone just yet. plus Jake is the best friend she's had since Bob and she doesn't want to lose that. Jake agrees with her. they both decide it's best to be friends for a the time being. but they do share one tiny little kiss.
-but the biggest issue is: Jake is absolutely in love with her. like more than he's ever loved anyone ever before. he has no desire to leave whatsoever. he wants to stay with her and raise this fucking baby—and he knows that’s crazy.
feel free to send me any thoughts on this....maybe we could expand on some things together....
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Pairing: Mingyu x female reader
Genre: more adorably sweet fluff
Warnings: none that I can think of!
An: sorry it’s been a minute since I posted! I had some written for this but ended up scrapping it and rewriting it! Hopefully I’ll be able to wrap this up nicely soon ☺️ feedback is always welcome and my requests are also open!
“ I cant believe you let me win!” Mingyu whined from his spot on the makeshift bed next to you, controller in his hand and his signature pout on his lips.
“I’m sorry,” you chuckled, pecking him quickly on the cheek, “have you seen the face you make when you lose? It’s both the saddest thing and the most adorable thing I’ve ever seen!”
Tonight’s original plans for your one year anniversary had been foiled due to the unseasonable inclement weather, but in truly Mingyu/Yn fashion, you made the best of it.
Instead of going to the fancy restaurant you’d made reservations at, you opted for cooking together, something you didn’t get to do often due to conflicting work schedules. You both chose a meal that took a little more effort and little more finesse but absolutely paid off in the end.
Instead of taking a stroll around the park where you two had your first date, you instead made a Pinterest-esque blanket and pillow fort in your living room. Of course making sure to add the fairy lights and mini projector for games and movies.
And instead of the gorgeous black dress Mingyu had picked for you and the fitted three piece suit you’d picked for him, you were perfectly content in the matching pajama set Seungkwan had bought you guys as a joke. Little did he know that you two LOVED the dorky outfits and even said you planned on taking your Christmas pictures in them. You’d even made sure to send Seungkwan a picture of you two wearing them.
This would be your third round of Mario Kart and while mingyu was good at most games, this was one where he did not excel. So, maybe you held down the gas peddle a bit too long at the start and blew yourself up, giving him a bit of a head start. And maybe, just maybe you’d put yourself in the way of a few shells here and there.
“Well since you won,” you giggled, poking him in the ribs to get him to smile, “you get to pick the movie.”
Hearing this made him perk up a little bit. One of the things he loved doing with you was watching movies. So much so that he even had a running list of movie titles that he planned on showing you at some point or another.
“I know exactly what we’re watching,” he said with a mischievous grin.
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He’s not sure when it happened but Mingyu guessed somewhere around half way mark through Sleepless in Seattle you’d fallen asleep with your head on his lap. He knew this week had been extremely stressful for you and then for your anniversary plans to go sideways? He knew he had to make sure it was as relaxing as possible. As soon as you laid down, curling up in to a ball he could tell you were gonna fall asleep. It probably didn’t help that at some point he started absentmindedly starting playing with your hair which always lulled you to sleep.
This is it for me. This girl right here. He thought to himself as you lay peacefully on his legs.
He’d known since probably a month into seeing each other that you were his end game.
You were the one he wanted to wake up and fall asleep next to every day for the rest of his life. He wanted to be the reason for your biggest smiles and your happiest moments. He wanted to be the one to wipe away your tears and make you feel better when you were sad. He wanted forever with you.
And he’d been planning just that.
The small piece of gemstone and metal had been burning a hole in his pocket for a month now. And as much as he wanted to wake you up now and ask you that simple yet enormous question, it still wasn’t the right time.
He was waiting for the perfect moment.
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#the best years series#mingyu x reader#Kim mingyu#seventeen fluff#mingyu fluff#seventeen writing#svt
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we lay here for years or for hours
KHUX post-end fic | 546 words
Ephemer and Skuld wake up - Elias falls asleep.
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(This fic was started when the KHUX ending came out and I finished it last night - my Player Elias is being absorbed into Xehanort's heart and Skuld is going to be Subject X. Ao3 link in the reblog.)
The world is on fire.
Ephemer wakes up with his pod floating in the water. He scrambles to sit up, the pod pitching as he moves. He looks around, seeing nothing but water and rubble. He steps out to find the water at knee height where he's drifted, but it looks deeper in some spots.
"Skuld?" He scans the area frantically, but there's no sign of anyone nearby. "Elias?" he calls, and bites his tongue. Of course he's not going to find Elias. They're dead. He killed them.
And Skuld - she must be gone, too, or lost somewhere else. She never would have left him on purpose.
He sloshes through the water, calling her name until his throat is hoarse and his face is wet, his nose snotty. At some point he bangs his shin on some rubble and sinks down in the water, freezing his knees.
He's alone.
When the water becomes too cold to bear, he climbs back into his pod and lays down staring at the sky.
Skuld wakes up in her pod and smells flowers. She frowns, gripping the side of her head where it pounds. She tries to get up and tumbles out the side of the pod, face first into yellow and pink petals. The flowers remind her of something, but she's not sure.
She lifts her head - it spins, pain spiking behind her eyes and temple - and she swallows, her throat dry and chapped, and cries out for someone she can't see. "Ephemer!"
Her head is... Is she bleeding? She can't think clearly. Where is she? Does she know this place?
There's cold cobblestone under her hands. Another name is stuck in her throat, but even though her head is foggy she somehow knows that calling it won't do any good.
They're gone.
She doesn't remember what happened. She just knows that she's lost them.
Skuld realizes belatedly that it's raining. Water hits her back and shoulders, running through her hair as she sits up. The pain in her head is still pounding. She pushes to her knees, her hands clenching around fistfuls of flowers. "Elias."
She can't picture their face. She can't picture Ephemer's. She thinks she might pass out.
He promised he'd be with her on the other side.
"Elias!" she screams, her voice echoing off stone buildings. "Ephemer! Where the hell are you?"
Her head hurts it hurts and she cannot hold on to what's happening right now, much less what happened before she got here. She lays down on her back, letting the rain fall on her face and her eyes close. Maybe if she rests the hurt will stop and she'll be able to figure out what she forgot. Maybe her friends will find her. Maybe the rain will wash it all away.
Elias holds Chirithy against their chest as everything dissolves. It feels weird, a little like falling asleep, a little like pins and needles, extremities going numb and mind shutting down. Is this what dying feels like? Elias had expected it to hurt. Remembered it hurting.
Chirithy nuzzles their tears away. They dream of a small boy with white hair, and an island with gorgeous, gentle blue waves.
Their friends are safe, that's all that matters.
The waves sound like a lullaby.
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The tiny ways fanfic finds to insinuate itself into our daily lives is really wild.
A T.A. at the elementary school where I’m a secretary brought in a bouquet of gorgeous peonies from his garden this week and put them on the table in front of my desk. And all I’ve been able to think about is a fic by @malibusunset-xf-blog called What Happens in Vegas, in which Scully tells Mulder they’re her favorite flower and he responds by filling her apartment with peonies in her favorite color.
They’re a flower I knew only in name before then, not being much of a gardener myself. I could not have conjured up a picture of a peony bloom in my mind; I would have had to Google it. I never saw a whole bouquet of them in person before this week and never smelled one. But now they’re one of my favorite flowers, too.
But naturally all I’ve been able to think about this week as I’ve looked at that gorgeous vase of flowers has been Scully waking up in a Vegas hotel room next to Mulder, post-drugging in Three of a Kind, and finding his semen dried on her chest and not knowing how it got there.
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Fic: Alive [Prologue + Ch 1]
Fic: Alive [Prologue + Ch 1]
Rating: PG-13 for this part.
Summary: Aidan traced the thin chain around his neck, rubbing the infinity pendant between his fingers. No longer a symbol of their everlasting love, it was something he touched in anger when he thought of Sage. It was the only thing of hers that still remained with him after eight years, the last possession which still connected them together. When he did find Sage again, and he would no matter how long it took, he planned to destroy the pendant - and her.
Taking place across two timelines, Alive tells the story of Aidan and Sage, high school sweethearts driven apart by who they are and where they come from. Once enemies then lovers, their relationship runs full circle when they meet again in the present, now prepared to destroy each other.
Now...
Aidan Carrington awoke with a start. He didn't have to look at his cell phone to know that it was 11:15am. Thanks to his annoying internal clock, he was up at the same time every morning. Most people would be at work at this time, but he wasn't most people.
Some mornings when he was wasted enough, he could picture her standing by the door. Sage. His Sage. She would give him a teasing smile; taunt him with one of her snarky wisecracks. Often her long, beautiful dark hair would be wet, as if she'd just stepped out of the shower, and she would slowly drop the towel and beckon him to come over.
Today she wasn't at the door but he was drunk. His head was throbbing with pain, and he was about to get up when a slender hand slid over his chest. He looked at the sharp, claw-like nails resting on him and hoped they hadn't made too many scratches on his back. He turned to look at the woman beside him. She was fast asleep, her red hair partially covering her face. He had no idea who she was.
Pushing himself off the bed, he almost threw up but managed to make it to the bathroom without retching. Lately he seemed to have horrible hangovers every time he went on a drinking binge, and today was no exception. He paid his respects to the porcelain gods for several minutes before stepping into the shower.
Later as Aidan glanced at his reflection in the mirror, he realized he had a black eye - which meant he had probably been in some sort of fight last night. Too bad he couldn't remember it, but thank God for the internet. He wouldn't know what the hell he had done half the time if it weren't for people following him around and snapping pictures of him. By now TMZ had probably already posted what happened along with pictures of him next to his infamous father. Not only would they write about their striking physical resemblance (they were both tall and possessed a rugged physique) but would also discuss their similar destructive, violent personalities ad nausem. Aidan had learned long ago to ignore the false comparisons; he was nothing like that bastard. Nothing. As for his looks, he had his mother's hazel eyes which meant he hadn't inherited everything from his asshole of a father.
Wrapping a towel around his waist, he walked out of the bathroom and over to the closet to grab some clothes. The floor creaked, waking up sleeping beauty, but he ignored the soft moan that drifted into his ears. Slipping a t-shirt over his head, he dropped the towel and pulled on a pair of boxers and jeans.
"Hey gorgeous."
Turning around, he caught his first glimpse of her face. She was hot. Without liquor in his system though, she did nothing for him. His expensive sheets were wrapped around her tight body, and she blushed under his gaze as he sauntered towards her. Typical. He knew the effect his good looks had on women. She wasn't any different.
When he knelt on the bed, she puckered her lips in expectation of a kiss. Instead he leaned over her to grab the clothes that were strewn behind and handed them to her. From the stunned expression on her face, it was obvious she hadn't expected that.
Shortly after, Aidan was downstairs and pouring himself a cup of coffee as the redhead came stomping down the stairs. She shot him a dirty look; he flashed a smile and tipped his cup at her.
"Asshole!" she bit out, slipping into her shoes.
He smirked. "What was your name again?"
She walked to the door but not before throwing one last parting shot at him. "Like father like son.”
His eyes turned cold; she took a cautious step back and left in a hurry. He figured she'd sell her story to TMZ, detailing their night together. Maybe he'd give it a read, considering he couldn't remember most of it anyway.
He was taking a bite of his toast when a brunette on the TV screen caught his attention. She was beautiful, and attempting to seduce her partner in a bathroom. His mind flashed back to a similar incident with Sage from high school. She had sent him a text earlier that day, asking him to meet her in the bathroom on the third level. It was hardly ever used, but of course the moment they started making out they were interrupted by a freshman walking in on them. He remembered barking at her to get out while Sage buried her face in his chest with embarrassment. Later, rumors of him being sucked-off by some mystery chick had spread like wildfire through school. His friends had begged to know who the girl was. He'd said nothing.
He traced the thin chain around his neck, rubbing the infinity pendant between his fingers. No longer a symbol of their everlasting love, it was something he touched in anger when he thought of Sage. It was the only thing of hers that still remained with him, the last possession which still connected them together; he'd burned everything else a long time ago.
When he did find Sage again, and he would no matter how long it took, he planned to destroy the pendant - along with her.
Chapter One
Eight years earlier
Sage Alvi's first day in Belleville Private Academy was going exactly as expected - long, horrible, and everyone was snotty as hell. The racial slurs against her Arab ethnicity were a nice surprise though. At first she didn't realise high school Barbie was talking to her when she whispered "terrorist", but after the third utterance of the ever imaginative "raghead" by another one of her half-sister's friends, Sage realised it was all for her benefit.
The bell rang, signaling the beginning of lunch, just in time to distract her from dwelling on memories of her mom. Sage followed the rest of the students out of the algebra class and headed to her locker. Shortly after, she was standing outside, holding a lunch tray in her hands. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining, and she had to admit there was something to be said for the California weather after all. Eating outdoors in the middle of January was not really an option in Chicago, unless she wanted to freeze her ass off. Then again, she would happily sit through the most frigid of winters if it meant she could have her old life back - her home, her friends. Mom.
"Hey, you!"
Sage realised the tall, dark-haired jock-type was talking to her when he gestured her to come closer. She'd seen him around the house this past week, hanging out with Theo, her half-brother, and snickering whenever she passed by them. Aidan. That was his name. She'd actually wondered if there was something going on between the two because he'd been staying in Theo's room for a few days and had only left to come to school this morning.
She knew it would be smarter to ignore them, especially since Cat was sitting next to him. If anyone hated their current situation more than Sage, it was her half-sister, and Cat had expressed her full-on hatred by being a complete bitch to her. As if that wasn't bad enough, they were surrounded by other students including the brunette who had called her terrorist that first time. Ignoring her instincts to stay put - she wasn't a coward! - she steeled herself and walked towards them.
"So you're the charity case staying with the Woods," Aidan said, sneering, while the group around him snickered.
She smiled back at him, voice dripping with sarcasm. “No, I’m the very special house guest. Who the fuck are you?”
“How long you planning on mooching off of them?”
"You tell me. What is it, Day 5 now since you’ve been staying over at the house?”
"Aidan has more of a right to be with us than you," Cat fired back.
"Really? You sure about that?" Sage knew Cat wouldn't dare say anything else lest Sage were to "accidentally" let the truth slip about their biological relationship. Their father, Thomas Woods, had asked Sage not to reveal to anyone outside their immediate family that she was his illegitimate child, at least not yet. He said he needed more time to process her sudden appearance in his life before it was made public, but in the last week Sage realised Thomas had aspirations for a political career, which meant an illegitimate daughter with a young intern wouldn't exactly be great for his campaign. Frankly, she didn't really care if he claimed her as his own; she had been perfectly fine without a father for sixteen years.
Aidan snapped his fingers to capture Sage's attention, and she leveled him with a cold stare. This guy was starting to piss her off.
"Don't talk to Cat. Talk to me."
"Why? I don’t want to talk to either one of you.”
"You should be kissing her ass for taking you in."
“Is that what you’ve been doing? Kissing ass? No wonder the three of you are always locked in a room together.”
An awkward silence fell over the group. They weren't expecting her to fight back, and now most of them appeared uncomfortable. Except for Aidan who was smirking and seemed to be enjoying himself.
"Jealous?" he taunted.
"Bored.”
"We not fun enough for you?”
“Not really."
He leaned forward, his hazel eyes focused intently on her, and she sensed the anger simmering underneath the insincere smile. "Heard chunky girls like you are good with their mouths."
"We are. Need lessons?"
"Who taught you how to give head? Your mom?"
She froze, finding it difficult to breathe through the sea of rage that washed over her. How dare he talk about Layal like that?
"Cat texted me a pic. Very hot. No nudes though. Know where I can get some?"
"Shut the fuck up!"
The gleam in his eye sharpened now that he'd finally found her weakness. It was a mistake on her part to reveal it, but she didn't care.
"Sucks that she's dead. Lost my chance at riding that hot piece of ass."
Her anger was red-hot and blinding, allowing her instincts to take over, and she hurled her tray at Aidan. Her sandwich went flying past him but the bottle of orange juice hit him just above the eye before crashing down on the bench and breaking into pieces, juice dripping all over his pants.
The choruses of "what is going on here?", "that psychotic bitch", and the hysterical screaming blended into a huge blur for her. The only thing she was focused on was Aidan and the fucking smirk on his face as he rubbed his bruise.
*****
Sage sat outside Principal Smith's office, waiting for Thomas Woods to show up. After the altercation at lunch, Smith had phoned her father right away as the "three of them needed to have a discussion about her disruptive behaviour if she was going to continue to attend Belleville Academy". Considering how disastrous her morning had been, she was hoping they would simply expel her. Maybe then Thomas would allow her to return to Chicago. She could stay with a friend temporarily or maybe even rent a small apartment near her old high school. Her father was apparently wealthy (ironic considering how much she and her mom had always struggled with money), and she hoped he wouldn't mind supporting her until she was able to fend for herself. She didn't really care where she went, as long as it was far away from here. She hated everything about this place, from the new family that seemed to hold her personally responsible for her father's stupidity, to this pretentious hellhole of a school.
Thomas appeared at the office door, dressed in a designer suit that probably cost more than her entire wardrobe. Up until six weeks ago she had believed her father was dead but here he was, with the same features she possessed and had always wondered about. This whole thing still felt strange to her, like she was caught up in a nightmare that refused to end. Unfortunately it wasn't a dream, not at all. It was a horrible reality in which she had lost her mother to pancreatic cancer and had gained a stranger as a father. Considering she'd inherited Layal's brown skin tone, along with her silky dark hair and brown eyes, she had always identified herself as an Arab-American. So imagine her surprise when her father turned out to be Caucasian. She still hadn't come to terms with that or his presence in her life.
Layal had taught her to speak Arabic from an early age, and it was how they often communicated with each other. Thanks to conservative grandparents who had condemned and rejected her mom for becoming pregnant while unwed, Sage had never known any family other than Layal. They had always shared a close bond with each other. Now she was gone, and Sage had no one left in this world she loved.
"Is it true? Did you attack another student at lunch?" Thomas asked, his eyebrows furrowing with disapproval as he interrogated her.
"He said some horrible things about mom. I wasn't going to let him get away with it."
For a second his features softened, and she wondered if there was an actual personality hidden underneath that cold exterior. Her mom had been an amazing, vibrant, loving person but Sage couldn't understand what had attracted Layal to the man in front of her. Yeah, he was rich and some would call him handsome, but he seemed so blank and lifeless to her.
"Maybe you misunderstood."
"I doubt it."
"Well, it doesn't matter anyway. Just because he made you upset doesn't mean you resort to violent retaliation. That's not how we do things here, Sage. Maybe all of us can sit down and talk it out."
She rolled her eyes, amazed at his gullible nature. Did he really think a discussion was going to solve this? "I think you're giving that jackass too much credit."
"Please don't be vulgar."
The secretary must have informed Principal Smith when Thomas came in because a second later he strode out of his office and extended his hand to shake Thomas'.
"Mr. Woods, I'm sorry we had to meet again under these circumstances but as you are Ms. Alvi's legal guardian-"
"Cut the dog and pony show and tell me how we can fix things."
"Alright, why don't the three of us go into my office?"
"I'd rather not involve Sage. She can wait here for us."
She watched as the two men disappeared into the office and shut the door behind them. It amazed her how Thomas could be this condescending and still have the principal eating out of his hand. Did money and status really yield this much power? It was frightening, really.
Being expelled from this hellhole was obviously not going to happen if Thomas had anything to do with it. Which meant she was stuck here, in this ignorant place where she'd encountered more prejudices than she had in her entire time in McKinnon High. Her previous high school did not have the best reputation - it was the only school in a neighbourhood mostly known for crime and violence - but at least there wasn’t a lot of internal racist crap to deal with.
Exhaling a resigned sigh, she leaned her head back against the wall and closed her eyes.
An image of her mom popped into her head, and Sage had to force herself to think of Layal during happier times, before the cancer had destroyed her. Her mom had been gorgeous, and always garnered a lot of attention from others. Sage remembered often wishing that she looked like her mom and complaining to her about it. Layal would simply smile and assure Sage she was beautiful. Sage knew it had been a lie, after all that was what moms were supposed to say, but she didn't care. It made her feel great anyway.
Losing her mom had left a deep, hollow ache in her heart which refused to subside, yet Sage couldn't bring herself to cry. She hadn't shed any tears when she discovered Layal would be taken from her thanks to the cancer that had been diagnosed too late, or when her mother had lain in her deathbed in hospice care and made Sage promise to accept her father into her life. She hadn't even cried during the funeral service that Sage had had to plan after Layal passed away. She felt nothing but an emptiness and she didn't know why.
The office door opened and Thomas strode out, looking less frustrated than he had going in.
"Mr. Smith and I discussed it and I explained to him your side of things. He understands you're going through a difficult phase right now and today's incident was an isolated one."
"Yeah well, I can't promise to control my temper if that jackass insults mom again."
"You don't need to worry. I'll speak to Aidan myself. Why don't you grab your things and I'll drive you home?"
The thought of being alone was a lot more appealing than spending it here amongst these horrible people, and she readily agreed.
Shortly after, in the privacy of the pool house that Thomas and his wife, Stacey, had designated as her space, she collapsed back onto the bed and pondered her current situation. Stacey clearly despised her and while Sage understood how difficult this must have been for her, she didn't appreciate that both Stacey and Cat seemed to hold her responsible for Thomas's infidelity. At first, Sage had worried she would be forced to deal with them every day during dinner, but after moving in two weeks ago she realised the Woods family didn't really spend any time with each other. That in itself was strange to her. While Layal hadn't always had her evenings off on account of the two jobs she held down, her mom ensured they spent a lot of quality time together.
Things were very different here, and despite her pessimistic attitude, Sage still had to give this living arrangement a shot.
After all, it's what she had promised her mom.
To be continued...
A/N - Thoughts?
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Good evening Desi. Today, as usual, I will ask questions, but today I would also like to tell my opinion about your au.
When I first met this au, I had high hopes for it. Then I thought that Tobi's life is gorgeous, because he is an heir, and children indulge in the fact that they visit different timelines, not universes. I also thought about this, but I also had the hope that Tobi's mother, Anya, would be resurrected. But... The more I studied your AU, the more I became disappointed in it... And when I found out that Anya would not return, it was a blow to me... Even more disappointment was in Tobi. When I read about him in your tapas, I was surprised how different his life was from my imagination.
Even more than anything, your Ew gen 3 upset me. He just upset me in earnest ... No, you don’t think, I liked every child there, but not Aurora. Because she is the daughter of Tobi and Darling. It's just, you know, before I asked why Tobi and Penny couldn't be together, I always saw them as a couple, not as brother and sister... And I always thought that Darling was more toxic than Theo. But I was still upset that Anya did not resurrect contrary to my expectations.
(Forgive me for this, but I needed to speak out, because it just tormented me from the inside)
But now I can move on to the questions:
1. I saw this picture on Instagram:
Of course, I understand that we will not find out who killed Anya (let him burn in hell), but why is AK in the blood? Doesn't this mean that it was HE who killed Anya?! I found another picture with little Tobi with different soldiers there, and I have this question: why is there no picture with little Tobi and Tord? Or was Tord not involved in Tobi's early upbringing?
2. Now the most stagnant in my soul: why does Tord make Tobi train? I know he wants Tobi to be better than him, but what if Toby doesn't want to train?
3. Another lingering question: why does Aurora, daughter of Tobi and Darling, want to be a nurse? Isn't she the next Red Leader?
4. And now the most painful: Tobi misses Anya, and when will he become an adult? If not, then I don't know.
5. If Toby had a choice: to resurrect mom or Darling (well, if something happens to her), then who would he choose, or both?
6. Why did Tord isolate Tobi? Is this also related to Anya? And why is Tobi even more isolated in the "Monster Anya" concept, and how does she feel about Tobi having no friends in this universe?
7. Continuing this theme: so Penny is on the side of Tord too? Since, unlike herself in the original, she doesn't let Tobi escape?
Well, everything seems to be, I kind of asked everything that I wanted, but no, there is one more thing.
8. Why does Maxx have one brown eye? None of his family has brown eyes. And one last thing: why does Amanda have blue eyes if Matt should have them?
Well, now for the good stuff.
You probably don't know, but my favorite au of next gen is happy AU, where Anya is alive, she and Tobi are doing better with Tord, and Tobi has a little sister, Taylor. I like this AU as well as the concept of monster Anya, so I'm going to use it for my AU too (with your permission, of course) almost like a continuation (the only difference is that my Tobyas's sister will appear not as an adopted one, but as a native) .
And one more thing: after I wrote a whole article on Tumblr about my vision of your concept with my characters, I decided to write a fanfiction in tapas (well, that would be good too), but so far something has been stuck in production, but I think it should return to service soon back).
And finally, I will say that. I'll draw your kids with mine again sometime, because I love it.
Well, like I said everything I wanted.
Well that's certainly something to wake up to. (Ment to post this earlier but got distracted)
1. Was Tord involved with Tobi's easiest life.
The anwser is, Tord was very involved with Tobi's early life up until he was 7. Bit he needed a LOT of help, since, he didn't have much patience or understanding on HOW to take care of a baby or small child.
Also, that picture is from an earlier concept, when I WAS planning to reveal who killed Anya, and that A.K. had saved Tobi from a kidnapper. I scrapped 1 of these.
2. Why does Tord make Tobi train.
Tord has control issues and expectations on how something SHOULD be. As the leader of an army, he expects his son to be the same. He can't lead an army, if he doesn't know how to works, or how a soldier is trained. So whether Tobi likes it or not, that's how it is.
3. Why does Aurora want to be a nurse if she's the next red leader.
Well, no one said she was named Tobi's heir as the next Red Leader. Tord never asked Tobi "Is this what you want in life?" And always expected Tobi would take over, but never actually asked WHAT he really wanted. Without that freedom to choose, Tobi had never thought about what he WANTED to do, only what he was expected to do, something he didn't question until he was in his teens.
Tobi didn't want to be the kind of father who set a path for his children and MADE them follow it, so Aurora was given the freedom to do what she wanted. Since Aurora wasn't raised to have a knack for violence like Tobi was, she's not to used to seeing blood, but she still wants to help people, so she wants to be a nurse and go to med school, maybe even a first responder.
4. I don't really understand this question.
Yes Tobi misses his mother. And he'll be an adult at 25?
5. Would Tobi save his mom or Darling.
Tobi would save Darling. As much as Tobi misses his mother, whom he doesn't remember and only knows from second hand information, he's in love with Darling, someone he KNOWS and who feels real to him.
When a child has only heard about a deceased parent and has no actual memories of, that parent often feels like a dream. They become someone to fantasize about, like a character from a story. Yes they can still love and miss them, but without those memories to confirm, "yes, this is a real person" a fantasy is all that child really has.
On the other hand, friends or lovers they've spent time with, could physically touch, or talk to, with memories they share together, that gives a different feeling of "real".
Much like Anya, Tobi loves intensely and genuinely, and he genuinely loves Darling, and feels like he would die without her. He's felt heart break before, and it's hurt him everytime to the point it felt like it was going to kill him.
6. Why was Tobi insolated?
Bc Tord has control issues and needed Tobi to grow up a certain way. Knowing who was the boss of him and who controlled things.
In the monster mama au, Tord becomes further unhinged and needs even more control to feel secure with himself. Meaning he's VERY controlling and possessive of his son.
Tord feels like Anya was too influenced by other people, seeing as she asked for advice on their relationship, when in Tord's mind, she should have just been patient and did what she was told.
7. Is Penny on Tord's side.
Nope. She still hates him.
Escaping a government facility isn't as easy as movies make it out to be, even for soldiers who know how everything works. Even though Penny hates how Tobi is treated, Tord has an iron grip on the kid, and keeps a close eye on him, so it would be difficult to escape.
That said, Tobi might not even WANT to leave. Kids raised under such controlling and manipulative situations often don't know HOW to rebel, they aren't given room to grow outside of their abuser, and might not even be capable of functioning alone.
Tobi was originally given enough freedom to develop and grow as his own person, bc a soldier and leader needs to have the capabilities to make choices in tough situations.
This version of Tobi can't do that. All he knows is his father's orders, and Mama.
8. Maxxs eye colors.
Maxx has heterochromia. It's a genetic mutation that causes one eye to be paler and one eye to be darker than the other, most commonly and noticeably as pale blue and dark brown.
That aside, genetics can work weirdly. Neither Amanda or Matt are blond, but Amanda's father is, which is why Ricky was born with dirty blond hair which is lighter than his mother's Chestnut brown, while Maxx has red, and Alex has a darker brown.
Or why Theo has a light brown hair color and checker patterned roots, despite being half black.
Considering how much you've focused on Anya in a lot of your questions, I figured you'd like the Happy Family timeline.
Honestly, I've never been bothered by things people hate about my au, I've gotten quite a few saying they hate the shipping and how deep I dive to the psychological side of stuff, or bring up child or relationship abuse, but luckily their far enough between it's not anxiety inducing like it was when I was getting spammed at for liking Hazbin Hotel awhile back.
But I am happy whenever someone enjoys my au, or wants to use the idea, which is why I'm only firm on the core idea of my au and the character personalities, that way there's more fun to have with it. And Happy Family au is more if a love letter to those who love my characters and just want to see them happy.
So long as you don't try to claim what is canon in MY Au and MY characterizations, I don't care what you do so long as your not hurting or harassing anyone who disagrees with you.
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I posted 24,443 times in 2022
That's 14,265 more posts than 2021!
530 posts created (2%)
23,913 posts reblogged (98%)
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I tagged 5,034 of my posts in 2022
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#queue - 85 posts
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Longest Tag: 115 characters
#like. the whole point of pronouns in your bio is to support and help anonymize trans people so we dont get harassed
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Wake up
New hair dropped
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#4
I'm Always a good girl. Always.
But you should hit me across the face...ya know...just to make sure....
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#3
Please ignore me, I am being a whore online
It will happen again
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#2
Make a religion out of your lust for me.
Build an Altar in between my hips.
Kneel before me, and take the holy sacrament in your mouth.
Become a congregation of one, bathed in divine light and desire.
Make me a Goddess, and approach divinity.
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My #1 post of 2022
I'm convinced 90% of these Tumblr Daddy, "women are toys/property" blogs don't actually give a shit about healthy kink or relationships. They just want to abuse women under the guise of "kink."
To the submissives in my orbit:
Wanting to be beat, choked, even CNC? That's all FINE. Follow your bliss, do your role play, have your fantasies.
But stay away from these creeps. Do not engage in kink play with people you haven't met. Do not engage in kink play with people who do not respect you as a Person. Do not engage in kink play with people who "don't do aftercare." (Kink without aftercare is Abuse, full stop.)
Real, actual Dominant-types will open with vanilla conversation, be fine with sharing pictures and information about themselves, will meet you in a public, vanilla space before asking for your submission. They will negotiate scenes and dynamics, learn your limits and triggers. And they will engage in your preferred aftercare method.
Learn the red flags of fake Doms. Fake Doms are Abusers, not kinksters. Take care of yourselves, babes.
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#tumblr2022#year in review#my 2022 tumblr year in review#your tumblr year in review#All my fave mutuals being here just makes my heart happy 💕#Let's do it again next year yeah?
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Quotes I've been dealing with-
'u fine as hell... that tongue is crazy nice god damn !!'
'Hey gorgeous how are you doing today'
(A ton of sugar baby ads. Knock it off)
'phewww super long tongue out selfie'
'Whats that ass like' (My butt was never even in any of my selfies, wtf?)
'So that lovely long tongue is going to waste'
'I'll be honest, been looking at your pictures since I woke up 😫 and you know what happens when we wake up, right? 😭'
'look at that tongue😜 wanna snap?'
That's just some. I just wanted to post silly selfies on my other blog, why don't these people go on the apps that are specifically made for that kind of talk?
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You know who actually need academia aesthetics sometimes?
Teachers. They're wonderful for students of course. But sometimes a teacher needs them just as badly.
Because I'm sitting up late writing final grades, feeling awfully tired and deadline-harried, and a little romanticisation can go a long way under such circumstances.
#If you have any music to recommend that will make me feel like a Cambridge don holed up by the hearth in the fellows' common room#or happen to know of a post with gorgeous pictures that wake up the gorgeous or mysterious or numinous sense of study#or anything along those lines#I'll take 'em. :-)
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WAYS TO MANIFEST
DISCLAIMER
there's nothing like 'the better method' or 'the most powerful method' as all of them are equally powerful & all of them work for everyone !
Subliminals -
are audios with hidden affirmations about one or more topics. Those affirmations can be heard by our subconcious mind, even if the volume of the affirmations is very low.
Affirming -
You choose one or more affirmations ( Example : I have perfect and clear skin ) and either repeat it at least once a day or as much as you want to.
SATS / Lullaby Method -
in short : lay down on your bed, wait until you feel sleepy, affirm one or more affirmations until you fall asleep & wake up with whatever you affirmed for !
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Scripting -
Write down ( be it on paper or on your phone ) some affirmations.
Moodboard / Pinterest Board -
Create a collage or Pinterest Board with pictures of something you desire. It can be multiple pictures of the same thing, it really doesn't matter how you create it.
Visualization -
You create a mental image of your desire in your head. Most people close their eyes & imagine themselves having their desires.
Diary Method -
You tell your diary that you already have what you desire. You can write it down on either a notebook, diary or in your notes app on your phone.
Example : "Dear Diary, today I woke up, looked in the mirror and saw that my skin is completely free of pimples ! I touched it and it was as soft as if I was touching feather oMGG"
Self Concept -
Self concept post 1
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Letter Method -
You write either yourself or your desired person a letter. Similar to the diary method.
[ "Hi ( your SP's Name ), I'm so happy that you confessed your love to me ! I actually feel the same..." or "OMG ( your Name ), how can someone be as pretty as you ?? You're so gorgeous that I even feel shy talking to you & here I am, writing a letter for you hehe" ]
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The Void state -
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Subway Surfers Method -
Original post about the method
You basically choose 1 affirmation, choose a subliminal about the topic of your affirmation & play subway surfers while repeating that affirmation AND listening to the subliminal.
Believing that you're a master Manifestor -
Simply believe that you can manifest anything you want ! You can achieve that with affirming ( "I know that I can instantly manifest anything I want" )
Shifting
It means entering a new reality where everything is how you want it to be. There are different methods to enter your DR [ desired reality ], you can use one of the mentioned one's in this post !
Before you start to shift, I recommend writing a script. Write everything that you want to happen in that script, be it how you or the people around you look like, where you live, your age, literally EVERYTHING, just to make sure sure where exactly you want to shift to !
Pillow Method
Write your affirmations on a piece of paper and put it under your pillow, then sleep on it. You can imagine the affirmations entering your subconcious. Then you'll manifest what you've written down !
Charging your water
Grab a random glass, fill it with water and play your favorite subliminal next to it or speak your affirmations above the glass. When you're done with either playing the sub/affirming, drink that glass of water.
Mirror work
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3-6-9 Method
Write the SUBJECT 3 times
Write down your BASIC AFFIRMATION 6 times
Write down sentences AS IF YOUR GOAL HAS BEEN ACHIEVED 9 times
Example :
Money
Money
Money
I own a large sum of money
I own a large sum of money
I own a large sum of money
I own a large sum of money
I own a large sum of money
I own a large sum of money
I already have a huge amount of money in my bank account ( × 9 )
Acting like you already have everything
As the name of the method says, act as if you already have your desire. Fake it 'til you make it.
Self Hypnosis
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3×33 , 4×44, 6×66 ( and so on )
Let's say you picked 3x33.
Write 1 Affirmation 33 times down on a piece of paper. You have to do this in 3 days, so basically the day you started it + the 2 following days.
Example :
Day 1, 2, 3 : I have flawless skin. ( write it down x 33 )
Internal Dialogues
Talk to yourself about how you have your desire.
Example : * you're brushing your hair *
Wow, my hair is so freaking long and soft. I don't need to cut it because even the ends are literally healthy & perfect.
The Vogue's Beauty Secrets Method
You might know those videos on the YouTube channel of VOGUE where celebrities are in their bathroom and share their skin care routine/make up tips.
Example : My skin is already clear, so I don't really need to wash it, but I'll do it anyways to have clear clear skin. Nahh, today I won't wear make up because my face is already flawless. Oh btw ! Storytime, so yesterday I was at Kim K's Party and I met Angelina Jolie there and she offered me to work with her as her fellow actress WOWWW
Shower Method
[ TO MANIFEST YOUR IDEAL APPEARANCE ]
While showering, imagine how the water will give you your ideal appearance ! Imagine how each water drop changed your physical appearance and shape it to your ideals.
[ FOR SHIFTING ]
Shower like you normally do & once you leave the bathroom, imagine you've already shifted to your desired reality.
The 2 Cup Method
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Visual Wallpapers
Visual wallpapers are pictures with hidden affirmations in there. The affirmations were written with a low opacity, since we shouldn't see it but our subconscious will ! Don't look for the affirmations and let the affirmations sink into you !! All you have to do is to put it as your wallpaper ( can be anywhere ) and one quick glance is absolutely fine. You don't need to stare at it for hours in order to get results, just one glance is okay ! What's great about these is that you will probably forget that you have it as your wallpaper, which will help you with detachment and will stop you from obsessing over results. So, visual wallpapers are something like subliminals but in a picture format.
<3 method
draw a heart or <3 on your hand/wrist/finger/body part that you frequently see and every time you look at it, tell yourself : I am a master manifestor and I have everything that I want. Everything works out in my favor.
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lazy morning
Summary: It’s 5 am and you’re horny but your big bear of a man is still asleep, so you take the matter in your own hands.
Pairing: Henry Cavill x You
Warning: SMUT, 18+, NSFW, RPF, engaging sex while your partner is asleep (i don’t know what it’s called lol), dirty talk, p in v sex, unprotected sex
Word Count: 1100+
A/N: Those MuscleTech pictures just sent me to a horny place ngl so here is the result of that. Enjoy! Feedbacks are always appreciated!
You were there when that photoshoot happened. Henry insisted on keeping you by his side knowing you have your period and you're grumpy as hell. He made every effort to make you feel okay that day. From giving you soft touches on the neck, your favorite, forehead bumps and kisses when you need the most. He's the most attentive boyfriend ever and you couldn't wish for more. He's a big man but he also is a big softie when it comes to you.
Maybe it was because of your period and you're feeling shitty that you didn't really notice how handsome and delicious he is until MuscleTech released their promotional photos today. It's the first thing you see when you do your quick social media browse in the early morning. Your bladder just woke you up so damn early. Henry's still passed out beside you, it's already five in the morning, and he should be up doing his morning workout but you also realized it's Sunday. He mostly sleeps in on Sundays, although he still wakes up at around eight to prepare breakfast.
You scroll more on that post and you see him, different exercise poses, with his black and white dri-fit shirts looking hot as hell. Your hormones betrays you and since your period just ended a week ago, everything in you is raging. Your favorite one, so far, is the one where he's doing a push up. That stare is exactly how he looks at you when his dominant side comes out when you're making love.
You lock and put down your phone, pulling the duvet on your body, looking at your sleeping boyfriend thinking about wild things you want to do to him. Henry sleeps with only his boxers on and sometimes completely naked, when he's too tired for clothes. You turn to him, your hands on his curly hair and tugging lightly. He didn't stir. He must be so tired from his full week of projects and activities. You can't blame the man, he works so hard for his craft and that's something he's very proud of.
You kiss his shoulders, gave him feathery touches on his hairy chest, you even kissed him on the lips but you got no reaction whatsoever.
"Henry..." you shake him awake so he can fuck you senseless but he doesn't react. He stirs and reaches for you, tapping the bed sheets and when he's found your body, he squeezed one boob and went back to sleep. You sit up, taking the matter in your hands. You rarely have those of moments of desperation because he's always willing to give you what you want but this time he's passed out dead and you're horny as fuck.
First, you straddle him, your panties wet in the center and you grind on his hard thighs just a little because you just can't help yourself. You rake your nails lightly on his chest, up and down. You look lovingly at his face, his oh so gorgeous face, and kiss him hard on the lips. He groans a little and you think he'll open your eyes with a smile on his face but no, still asleep.
You pull down his boxers and his semi-hard cock springs free. With just a few strokes and circle touches on the tip, he's hard. You push your panties to the side, with how wet you are, his cock slides in easily and that's when he gasped loudly, rubbing sleep from his eyes. You sink yourself onto him, giggling and caging his face in between your arms. He looks at you with sleepy eyes and a huge smile appears on his face, his fang appearing along with his dimple. He is so beautiful.
"Good morning..." you giggle, bending down to kiss him on the lips.
He closed his eyes and sighed and said with a surprised voice, "Morning!"
You laugh and kiss him on the lips again and this time he's doing the same, thrusting slowly, in and out. You moan into his mouth while he grips your hips, keeping you steady.
"That feels so good..." You say softly as he forces your forehead on him and he looks into your eyes intensely.
"What do you want, sweetheart?" He says, panting and you're moaning, feeling his cock deep inside you, hitting that sweet spot.
"I want all of you..." You say, not breaking eye contact and he pounds you, roughly, his balls hitting your ass, creating an eye rolling sensation. You grind on him, making him stop his thrusts. You show him how bad you need him and he just looks at you lovingly, occasionally looking down at where you're joined. His facial reactions sends you over the edge each time.
"You're so hot, baby. Oh, God!" You exclaim as he started thrusting again, lifting your ass just inch so he can pound you relentlessly. Hairs are sticking on his forehead and he's sweating enough to make him look like a GQ model doing an ocean photoshoot.
You pant, feeling your orgasm build up just by looking at his open mouth as he looks at his cock disappearing and coming into view.
"Where do you want me to come?" He asks, he always do, always asking for consent. And that's one of the things that makes my orgasm even more intense. It's his sweet dirty talks to me.
"I want it inside me." You look at him, biting your bottom lip.
"Yeah?" He looks up, his sweat dripping on his temples and his eyes shows too much sex haze.
You nod and your body slumps on him, you kissed him on the lips. He didn't stop thrusting while his lips is on yours and you feel his body stiffens.
"I'm coming..." He announces against your mouth and you bite his lower lip, sending him to euphoria as he spills in you, groaning loudly. He thrusts a few more, burying his seed so deep, his lips still on you. You lick his mouth as you bounce up and down, teasing him.
He smiles at you and kissed you once again, this time with soft and playful. You pull out and you feel his cum dripping on your thighs. He picks up his boxers with his toes and catches it, making you laugh. He wipes it on your thighs, cleaning you. You kissed him on the lips, whispering a thank you.
"C'mon, get up, I'll cook breakfast." You pull him up but you're having a hard time. He's way heavier than you are.
"No need for that." He stands up, cock and balls swinging, as he walks to the dresser.
"Why?" Henry is never not hungry for food, that's one information proven to be fact.
He pulls you in, he's already in some fresh boxers, and kissed the top of your head.
"I already had the best breakfast ever."
#henrycavill**#henry cavill fanfiction#henry cavill fanfic#henry cavill smut#henry cavill x you#Smut#rpf smut#henry cavill fluff#khaelwrites
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hiii ! you could make one prompt instagram with bruna marquezine ?
this was highly requested and here it is 💕 if i reach 500 followers today i’ll be posting another blurb <3
masterlist | ask me anything | likes and reblogs are appreciated :)
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yourinstagram waking up in paris 🥐
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harryfan1 GORGEOUS
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↳ yourinstagram no 🥰
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harryupdates Harry in Paris today, he didn’t stop for pictures and asked for privacy since he’s trying to enjoy his vacation
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harryfan1 you heard him leave him alone
harryfan2 stop he’s in a romantic getaway with yn i could cry rn
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fan1 YOU are the beauty
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harryupdates our reaction because harry just posted a picture of his girlfriend on instagram for the first time EVER and we just can’t process it
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harryfan1 I KNOW RIGHT ?? IT DOESN’T FEEL REAL
harryfan2 i’ve been a harry fan for 10 years and this is something that i never thought it would happen i’m SHOCKED
harryfan3 THE FACT THAT HE TURNED OFF COMMENTS TOO
↳ harryfan1 RIGHT he was like “lmao i won’t deal with annoying people”
harryfan4 he’s so happy and in love, good for him ❤️
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