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#evan leaks their texts#kinda#uh#sorry babe i got a little angy#i didn’t mean it#truth or dare bot said act like another player for the next round
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RANT TO ME, I LIKE THE SOUND…
— charlie + angel + alastor talking about their day, completely absorbed when they look at you, completely smitten
— masc!reader (angel)
— charlie
“and then, he kicked me out of the room! can you fucking believe him?!” charlie grumbled, ranting about her meeting with adam as you brushed her hair. “i swear… i’ll go to heaven and i’ll make them listen” she sighed determinedly.
“and… after that—“ charlie wandered off again, thoughts interrupted when she no longer felt the bristles against her hair and instead, you face on her shoulder, hugging her waist from behind.
“oh… are you tired? i..i’m sorry if i was talking too much…” she awkwardly laughed. “no, don’t apologize, babe… keep talking, i like the sound.” you sighed as you kissed her on the cheek.
charlie’s heart tightened at what you had said. you like to listen to her ranting… you’ll have no idea how much it means to her; for you to not dismiss her ramblings, but instead listen closely.
“are you sure you’re not tired though?” she asked one last time. “nuh-uh, i’m wide awake, see?” you said before tickling her at the back of her neck, her ticklish spot.
“agh! noo, i believe you!” charlie screamed out, trying to get herself free from your grip around her waist. “stop! i believe you, no more!!” she cried out as you laughed, stopping your antics.
— angel
“today, val was a complete dickhead, i swear…” angel frowned, hugging fat nuggets in his top two arms and hugging you in his lower two. “today, he had me filming a bunch’a back shots while getting my hair pulled…” he sighed grimly, pulling you closer as your hands moved to his hair, carefully massaging it.
“are you okay?” you asked worriedly. “‘course i am, you’re here” angel grinned sappily. “afta’ that, cherri and i went drinking at that new club. i didn’t have buy any drugs today, i spent all my money on shots…”
“i’m proud of you, babe. you’re getting better.” you smiled, looking at him lovingly. “ya really think so?” he asked hopefully. “i know so. you’re already doing so well.” you ran your thumb against his cheek.
angel’s shoulders relaxed under your touch as he buried himself deeper in your touch. “love ya so much, babe.” angel smiled, eyes growing heavy.
“i love you too, angie. keep talking if you wanna, i like your pretty mouth.” you said, pulling him closer as you kissed his head.
— alastor
“so, then i headed to the tailor’s… they fixed my coat and when i came out, eugh…” alastor groaned in disgust, telling you about today as he sat by the fireplace in the hotel den. “vox was on various of those picture boxes, singing about how i am ‘outdated’.”
“and, as per expected, his modern technology failed and caused a blackout across the city!” he chuckled to himself. “you don’t think i’m outdated, do you, love?” alastor looked up, seeing you on the sofa as you stare at him, listening to his words intently.
“dear? are you even listening?” he smugly grinned. “of course i am…” you frowned. “i’m just… admiring you, i guess.”
“oh, are you now?” he sighed at your little lovey-dovey habits. “yeah… i like your voice, it’s soothing…” you blushed. “you find my voice comforting?” he asked. “how interesting, perhaps i’ll decide to ramble to you more often.” he grinned, closing his book.
he got up from his seat and over to you as he pulled you close by your shoulder. “now, back to my question— you don’t think i am outdated, do you?” he raised an eyebrow. “of course not…” you said. “hmph, good.” he nodded as he laid your head on him.
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel x reader#alastor#alastor hazbin hotel#alastor x reader#hazbin alastor#hasbin alastor#hazbin hotel alastor#angel dust#angel dust x reader#anthony hazbin hotel#charlie magne x reader#hazbin charlie#charlie morningstar#charlotte morningstar x reader#charlie magne#charlotte morningstar
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Slashers with y/n that just gets along with everything
Like slasher could litteraly kill somone near y/n and she would be like alr alr whats really important is that you are happy🤠😎. Im sorry that first 2character had super long headcanons while last ones have way less :( I had no ideas Request open!
Billy Lenz
He always expects some sort of negative response when he calls people and when he heard new voice on the Phone he got even more exited cuz new person new reaction! He totally didnt expect her to just go "yeah yeah sure buddy, anyways... how is your day man? Cuz im so so tired...*starts normal converstation*
He probably tries to stay in character but he is so caught of Guard he doesnt know how to react really (hehe the table has turn)
Now he kinda hopes that she will pick up cuz shes very intresting😈 billy likey
"Ew its this creep again! He is asking for you y/n? Of please dont tell me you befriended him??" "So what? He said hes favourite fruit is strawberry he cant be that bad!" *billy saying slurs on the phone*
You need to constantly tell him that, no Billy no harrasing women isnt sexy, you arent quirky, you are mentally ill
"Y/n i killed that bitch that was gossiping about you 🧍 " "👍good for you billy im glad you found healthy way to cope with that negative emotion😇" "on god"
His whole moral compass is created around the simple question 'does it hurt y/n?' .1:no it doesnt so feel free to do it .2 do not do it, she will ban Billy from sweets (bad ending)
The man from hush
This guy. This dude. This Little gremlin. He is upset that he gets no reaction! Like please oh please act all angy when he 'acidently' shot tire in her car! But oh no ofc no, she had to be like "oh its okay honey i have backup in garage🥰" hes like HHUH SINCE WHEN WE HAVE GARAGE
Like tbh thats how i imagine how they met: he saw her, he wanted to hunt her, she was so chill that she didnt even leave her household while the power was off and he went inside and just saw her having lil nap on couch. 🧍🤨erm exuse me gurl im trying to roleplay epic hunter here tf
He probably kidnaped her cuz she was too weird to just kill her but he didnt want to risk her calling police. He probably tied her up and yeeted her on backseats. And then she begun judging music on the radio"yo big guy can i get some good music taste?" "What? Whats wrong with Taylor Swift?"
He will overshare everything to kinda check where is her limit if it comes to being chill "yeah so i killed this old lady.." "im sure you had good reason🥰" "🤨... anyways... yeah so i was drinking some redbull when some guy said i look ugly so i shoot his head off and-" "HEY HEY hold up geez you CANT drink Energy drinks?? Bestie you know it is unhealthy?? Also you like hunt for sport it will ruin your condition!? How you gonna shoot people with shakey hands?? You crazy or something?" "Damn😔"
Micheal myers
I tried to put him here but i realised he will be as chill as her.
Like he can give her gifts covered in blood and she' just going to clean it and wear it like nothing happened or completley ignore it
He cares about this stuff as much as y/n so like not at all. I mean tbh theres is a bit of difrence: shes at least positive about it! Like "yeah micheal go for it, love🥰😇 i know its hard to cope with trauma take it all out alr?" Shes trying to be a good supporting gf not her fault she never had serial killer bf!
Brahms Heelshire
He lives for attention! What do you mean the war crime he commited this lunch break is okay!?!? Baby pleasee
But this negativity disapears the moment he realised he can get a lot of positive attention when he will do some nice stuff! "Oh honey I didnt kill any rats today" "oh that's amazing brahms I'm sure you and the rats inside walls will get along well soon🥰" (rats in walls bully brahms)
Please complement him or he will get a tantrum and destroy something
Brahms and rats have very hard past i might do seperate hc about that
Ghostface
"Look babe! My newest victim *shows photo*" "ugh baby...😰 you NEED to buy new camera or watch some youtube tutorials about how to take good photos" "aw man whats wrong with my pictures 😔"
Otherwise y/n supports his hobbies! People need to grow😇 (and he needs to grow up)
If theres 2ghostfaces(like in most movies) they will bet money on how long you gonna keep this 'do whatever as long as youre happy' act. Well they didnt know that this wasnt an act but her personality
Also they will probably try to use this chillnes aginst her like "oooh y/n something terrible happened! I crushed my car oh what will i do!" "Alr bestie i will drive you over there😇" "😈omg you are so nice i totally didnt expect that(heheh i dont need to pay for gas today (hes very evil))
#slasher x reader#slasher headcanons#billy lenz#billy lenz x reader#brahms heelsire#brahms x reader#micheal myers#micheal myers x reader#ghostface x reader#ghostface#hush headcanon#hush 2016#hush x reader#the man x reader
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time after some time // mick schumacher
kisses underneath the collar of a turtleneck sweater
mick is gone a lot because of his job, which makes the moments they share all the more special. especially the moments shared in the half light before he has to go and catch his next flight.
pairing: mick schumacher x female reader
the room was still dark, echoing with the sound of rain tapping against the windows. mick's arms were heavy around her body, holding her tight as he snored lightly against the back of her neck. angie was curled up at the bottom of the bed, her fluffy body weighted against y/n's legs.
the clock radio on her nightstand chimed, softly tuning into the oldies radio station, playing a duran duran song. she kissed mick's hand softly, slipping out of bed, turning off the alarm and reaching for the hoodie she'd thrown over her reading chair.
angie stirred, leaping off the bed and nuzzling against y/n's legs.
mick was still fast asleep.
"come on, girl. let's get you outside." she chirped, patting angie on the side before leading her out of the bedroom and towards the heavy glass patio doors. despite the light rain, angie was eager to run around the backyard and stretch her small, canine legs.
she kept an eye on angie through the bedroom window as she slowly dressed for the day, a chill rising on her skin as she pulled a turtleneck sweater over her head, pushing the cowl over the bottom of her face as she shivered.
mick stirred in bed, a pretty little groan escaping his throat as he rolled over, pulling the duvet over his shoulders.
"morning, sleepyhead." she giggled, leaning over to kiss the side of his head gently. "angie's already outside."
mick grimaced, burrowing into the pillow. "you let her run outside in the rain?"
"we got an apartment with a backyard for a reason, babe. she's a smart girl, she knows to stay on the covered patio."
mick relented, hands gentle on her waist as he pulled her onto the bed. "i love you." he mumbled, voice low as he kissed her, repeating it in between kisses.
there was a muffled bark coming form the other room, followed by a tapping on the patio glass.
"can you let angie in? i'll go start breakfast." she hummed, kissing mick again. "i want you well fed before you get on that plane."
mick laughed, sitting up and letting the duvet fall away from the white tank top covering his sculpted torso. "babe, i'm flying to florida, not switzerland."
"it's still the other side of the country." she laughed, playfully hitting him in the shoulder.
the pair had relocated to texas whilst mick was still with haas, and even after guenther steiner had fired the poor boy, they had fallen in love with the property and the landscape. they lived right near the water, with plenty of walking paths for angie. more than that, it had become home.
"is your mom meeting you in daytona?"
"yeah, she and gina will meet me at the track."
she frowned, brushing mick's messy, blond hair out of his face. "sorry i can't make it this weekend. if work wasn't so hectic, you know that i would."
"i know." mick sighed, kissing her palm. "doesn't change the fact that i'll miss you like hell."
angie barked again, growing impatient as she sat in front of the sliding patio doors. the couple laughed, sharing a soft kiss before breaking apart, one going to let angie back inside and the other to make breakfast.
the kitchen was soon filled with music and the smell of grilled vegetables as y/n started making a frittata, a cyndi lauper album playing softly in the background. her hair was pinned up with a plastic claw clip, the faint smell of a bath and body works spray soaking into her skin. she hummed the words, smiling to herself when she heard the telltale clacking of angies paws on the hardwood floor, followed by mick's laughter as he chased after her.
"you're all wet." she whined as mick hugged her frmo behind, his arms a comforting weight around her midsection.
"take it up with angie. she's fucking quick." mick laughed, nuzzling into her shoulder. "i never stood a chance before she was shaking the water off everywhere."
his nose was cold as he trailed his face over the bare nape of her neck, gently nosing underneath the collar of her sweater before placing a soft kiss at the top of her spine. his hands moved from her waist to the collar of her shirt, holding it out of the way so he could kiss her some more, a show of intimacy that made her heart melt.
"ich leibe dich."
"i love you more."
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#mick schumacher x reader#formula one x reader#f1 x reader#f1 imagine#f1 fic#formula one fanfic#mick schumacher imagine#fools in love! event
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Movie Night
Angel Dust x Male Reader
A/N: This is just cause me and friend are watching Mean Girls the Musical. This is also based on true events while I watched the 2024 Mean Girls
TW:Cursing
You sat down on the couch holding the bowl of popcorn in one hand and holding your drink in the other, Angel sitting on the couch as he scrolled through his phone blanket covering his lap. Fat Nuggets happily perched on a pillow between his legs oinking happily when he saw you come back. “Sorry babe, I’m back.” You called out sitting down next to him as he looked over at you smiling. “Ah no worries, Handsome.” He leaned over pressing a gentle kiss to your lips as one of his arms wrapped around your waist and another grabbed a few pieces of popcorn, popping the pieces in his mouth with a wink.
You cuddled up to him and placed the bowl on your lap, “What are we watching, Babe?” You asked, reaching over to pet Fat Nugget’s head and Angel smirked, “Mean Girls” you playfully rolled your eyes. “You really want me to watch that with you, huh?” You chuckled, watching him grab the remote and press play.
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As the movie played you had fully abandoned the couch yelling at him and the tv, “Angel there is so much internalized homophobia- Regina is gay but she doesn’t want to say anything.” You hissed out pacing around but not staying out of the way of the tv. Angel chuckled, “Sweet boy, you are thinking way too much about this.” He cooed out patting the couch. “No no I’m…Angie. You can’t say you don’t see what I’m seeing-” You grumbled walking back over. Fat Nuggets happily asleep where you had sat prior.
He happily pulled you onto his lap, “You’re reading into the movie, Amore Mio~” He whispered out, rubbing your side. You laid your head down on his shoulder as you continued to watch the movie in silence. But Angel knew he couldn’t hold you back once you got too worked up, he loved it either way…he loved you. He loved it when you especially got too mad at a show and he had to pause it to let you rant and walk off your anger, he loved it when you got so excited about something you stood up cause you knew you couldn’t sit much longer. The first few months of dating it did annoy him but now? He figured out it’s one of the main reasons he fell in love with you. You and your little quirks.
After the movie had ended he paused the ending credits and sat back as he watched you pace, “Ok it was a great movie but why…why is it so fucking gay, Angel?” You asked, picking up the trash and empty popcorn bowl, “there were obvious signs for them being either ex lovers or it’s like a right person wrong time kinda deal.” You grumbled out as he picked up Fat Nuggets as he listened to you rant. “Fine, fine I agree that shit was gay now no more talking about it..I don’t need you to go to bed angry at a movie~” he teased out as you blushed and sent him a playful glare, “I don’t get mad.” You huffed as he walked over and leaned down to gently kiss the lower pair of arms wrapping around your waist. “Sure, Handsome..c’mon let's go get this cleaned up and head to bed…Maybe I can help get that pent up energy out?~”
#hazbin hotel x reader#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel imagine#angel dust imagine#angel dust x you#hazbin angel dust#male reader#angel dust x male reader
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HERE I AM! Here I am with a little writing of mine!
Before we get started, this AU belongs to @woah-why-i-am-here and they have pretty cool drawings about it. GO CHECK IT OUT!
Considering the show itself is 16+, this is aswell, know it then read this, also it has Valentino.
DEAR TUMBLR! PLEASE DONT TAKE THIS DOWN!
A little summary: Adam fell to hell, needed money, and Valentino was the only one hired him. He owned his soul, and it was too late when Adam realized what he agreed to work on. He is one of Valentino’s top whores now. And of course, Adam and Angel met, in fact, more than ‘met’. Their films sure sell a lot. They slowly become friends and Angel convinces Adam to come to the hotel. This is after these happened. Also not shipping Angel x Adam.
ENJOY! (Also since you love holydust @rius-cave , tagging you!)
“And cut!” Valentino said proudly, ending the scene. “One hour break and we’re here till 8!”
Adam panted as he tried to collect his mind. He slowly backed away from the fish demon gal, wore his robes back and got up to go to his dressing room. This was the third demon he was on top of that day, and sure enough she was not gonna be the last. Today was gonna suck. Val was planning to work on eight fucking movies, not to mention six of them were gay and two of them were with Angel. He was glad the one-hour break came.
“Addie~” He heard someone behind him and felt that certain ‘someone’ gripping his shoulders.
Valentino. Awesome. Just who he needed.
He attempted to not show the fear and hatred he felt to his face and mask. Too bad the fucking thing was programmed to show every emotion on his face, and sometimes they didn’t even needed to be on his face, him feeling them was enough. Angel had a -probably true- theory about it, he thought that it was ‘connected’ to his brain when he wore it. Adam was already regretting that he put the “I will only work with a mask” in his contract. He didn’t like the idea of showing his face on films, but this was much worse. He couldn’t fucking took it off till his shift ended!
“Yes, Val?” He asked, trying to avoid the movements he was doing to his chest. Yes, prick? he corrected himself in his brain.
“You were so, so good in the last one, babe” he chuckled.
“Thank you, Valentino.”
“Go ahead. Rest, baby.” He thought he was gonna leave him, but instead, he leaned in and kissed his cheek, completely disgusting the sinner. He didn’t flinch or resist though, he knew what’d happen if he did. “Oh, I can’t wait to see you and Angie on stage together.” he let out another one of his creepy chuckles and finally let the first man go. Adam almost runned to his dressing room, closed the door behind him and threw himself on the couch.
“Fuuck.” He groaned and tried to grab his wine bottle without getting up.
“Adam?” A familiar voice came from outside.
“Door isn’t locked!” He yelled.
“Hey, dickmaster.” A pink spider demon came inside and sat down beside him, tilted his head back and watched as the demon managed to grab the bottle and drank it without standing up, like his life depended on it.
“Y’know you can choke yourself doin’ that, right?”
“Meh, who the fuck cares.” He get up dazedly and looked inside the bottle with one of his eyes.
“I don’t recommend dying on work hours, Val punishes the ones who do.”
“Unholy shit, that actually happened?!” Adam asked, his pupil-les eyes went wide.
“I saw three accidents.” Angel shrugged. “Any left for me?”
“Sorry, I guess that bitch camera guy sneaked up here again and stole my stash.”
“It’s fine. Wanna eat your food? We’re gonna need energy.” Angel asked and took out two containers out of his bag. “I made lasagna yesterday.”
“Oh, you bet I do then.” He smirked and took his own. Angel knew the best ways to make it.
They chatted together until their break ended.
“Adam! Get your ass here or there will be consequences!” A little window appeared in Adam’s mask, almost like a pop-up ad. It was their costume designer. “And bring Angel with you!”
“Fine, fine! Ugh.” He groaned, swiped the page to make it dissapear and get up. “Who’s idea was putting this shit on this again?” He mumbled to himself. “Let’s go cocksucker, we have another job to do.”
HOW IS IT!?
By the way, Adam’s mask in this is practically based on his original mask, a Voxtech product just for Adam. Like Vox’s screen, it’s like a screen-face.
I’ll continue this
#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel adam#hazbin hotel angel dust#hazbin angel dust#hazbin adam#holydust#I worked so hard on this#hazbin hotel valentino#hazbin valentino
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I’ll die with you (part 2)
(Tara Carpenter x fem! reader)
Summary: After you woke up at the hospital, your little group gathered and tried to list the suspects. When you get home with your girlfriend, she finds a good way to unstress you.
Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5 || Part 6 || Part 7
Warnings: (+18), smut, fingering (r receiving), mention of attack
(English isn't my first language, I'm sorry if there are mistakes or if something doesn't make sense TvT)
In the morning, the police came to question you about what happened. You told them all you could remember, Tara still by your side.
"Do you know who it could be?" the new sheriff asked
"No I... I don't know..."
"Do you have ennemies?"
"No one who's still alive"
"Okay so... We'll keep you informed if we have something new"
He was about to go, but Tara called him back.
"Wait! Aren't you going to put us under protection?"
"Well, the person who attacked you probably think you're dead so..."
"We're not talking about any killer! It's Ghostface! He's going to come back. He always does."
She stood up and glared daggers at him, ready to fight until he gave you whatever protection.
"Tara..." you squeezed her hand "It's okay Sheriff, thank you"
She looked at you in disbelief as he got out of the room.
"What are you doing? You know we're in danger we need to be protected-"
"You know it's useless. He killed your protection last year, remember...? And we are not in danger. I am"
"Yeah and you're my girlfriend, so we are in danger"
"No. You are going to leave Woodsboro with Sam and the others. That way you will be safe and-"
"And you? You're coming with us right?"
You stayed silent, avoiding her gaze.
"No. No. I am not leaving you here."
"Tara it's the only way! Leave when you still can! I'll keep him busy here. He's going to come back for me. He wants me dead Tara."
"Well then I'll die with you."
"Tara-"
"I prefer dying with you than living far away while you're in danger"
Later this day, when Tara left to grab some coffee, you were visited by one of your friends and classmates. He knocked softly before opening the door slowly.
"Hi, how are you feeling?"
"Physically? Pretty good thanks to the painkillers. Mentally..." you didn't finish your sentence "How do you know I was attacked?"
"Tara called us. The press doesn't talk about it yet if that's what you were wondering. The teachers didn't know why you weren't here, Mindy told them you were sick"
You didn't know if that was the best thing to do. Not creating panic was great, but if Ghostface was back everyone was in danger. Now that the new sheriff wasn't so familiar with the killer, you were even more worried.
"... But the police arrived and told them everything" he continued "Oh! I bring you something, here" he handed you a card "Everyone signed it"
You took the card and opened it, lips curling up slightly at the sight: Kyra, Finn, Mindy, Lexi, Angie, Kyle, Chad, Ayla, Eleanor...
"Looks like not everyone signed it"
"What? I gave it to everyone that's no possible... who forgot?"
"You" you chuckled
"Shit..." he mumbled, blushing in embarrassement "I was so busy making sure they all signed I forgot to do it..."
You gave him the card so he could sign it, when Tara came back, two cups of coffee in hand.
"Sorry it took me so long there was so many people at th-" she paused when she saw him "Damian? You're not at school?"
"They dismissed us because of... what happened..."
He gave you the card again gently.
"What's that?" Tara asked, handing you one of the cups and sitting next to you
"We made a card for Y/n, all classmates signed it"
"Babe I don't know if I'm supposed to drink coffee..." you whispered
"Oh, right, I thought it could give you energy but... I didn't think this through..."
"I'm going to leave you alone... It was nice seeing you Y/n, Tara... I'll be back later maybe"
"Thanks for coming" you said
With that, Damian exited your room with a slight smile. Immediately after the door closed, Tara turned to you.
"What was that?"
"What was what?"
"You shouldn't stay alone with someone! What if he's Ghostface?"
"Tara! Come on have you seen him? He's an angel, he couldn't hurt a fly"
"The more innocent they look the more dangerous they are" she mumbled
"If he wanted to kill me I would be dead. It's not him. Now relax and come here"
You moved a little to the side and lifted the covers so she could come in your bed with you. She took her shoes off and took place next to you. You rested your head against her. You missed her touch, her warmth, her perfume.
You thought you would never feel it again, and be here now against her relaxed you to the point you fell asleep.
When you woke up, Sam, Chad, Damian, Mindy, Lexi and your mom were here, sitting in circle around your bed. Tara was still next to you, stroking your hair lovingly.
"How long did I sleep...?"
"Around an hour" Tara replied, kissing your forehead
"You should've wake me up... sorry you had to wait..."
"It's okay, don't worry" Mindy said
"Have you figured out who the killer is already?" you asked her
"Not yet, unfortunately. But I have my list of suspects! Well not really... but-"
Like the year before, she started rambling about sequels and requels and something about a franchise and that everyone could die now.
"Now for the suspects... That's when it gets complicated..."
"What do you mean?" Sam asked
"Well, I don't think any of us survivor would do this. Gale is Y/n's mother, she wouldn't hurt her own daughter. Tara loves her way too much to lay a hand on her. And Sam, Chad and me, we all love Y/n, why would we attack her?"
"We wouldn't" her twin said
"Exactly. That leaves..." Mindy turned to the other boy "Damian, ah, Damian. How come you got close to Y/n after the massacre last year? You barely talked before."
"Well I- I don't know, I wanted to be friends with her. I always thought of talking to her but I don't know I just- got shy I guess..."
"Sure, very convincing"
"Wha- I'm not lying-"
"Lexi, my love" Mindy interrupted him, blowing a kiss to her girlfriend who smiled "Never trust the love interest"
The blonde's smile dropped quickly at her words.
"Is that it? Two suspects?" Gale asked Mindy
"Well, according to sequel of requel rules, yes"
"Great" she was being sarcastic, of course. She turned to the now prime suspects "Do you have an alibi for last night?"
Mindy's girlfriend was the first to answer.
"I was at Kyra's birthday party"
"Can you prove it?"
"Ask anyone who was there, check social medias..."
"I was there" Chad said "I can confirm she was at the party all night long"
After a little silence and a nod, Gale turned to Damian.
"And you?"
"I uh... I was home"
"Alone?"
"Yes..." then, after seing the look on everyone's face "But it's not me I swear! I didn't-"
"Yeah, totally not what the killer would say" Mindy jeered
"Y-you don't think it's me right? Chad? Lexi? Tara? Y/n?" the brunet stuttered
Tara's grip on you grew tighter, you could feel her body tense. You place your hand on hers, squeezing gently.
"I don't know man..."
"Come on guys, we can't make assumptions like that... Look at him, do you think he could slam my head against the floor three times? I mean- he looks so harmless with his fluffy hair, and he's too skinny to be the one who attacked me. No offense though"
"None taken" he mumbled, grateful for your support
"Y/n, just because you like his hair doesn't mean he's innocent. It's always the ones that looks the less harmful who does the most horrible things" your mom reminded you
"See, that's what I tried to tell you earlier"
"Tara..."
"What can I do to prove you I'm innocent...?"
"Damian, you don't need to prove anything, we don't-" you started
"You're going to stay with us, so we can keep an eye on you. If needed, tell your parents you're staying at Chad's house, your dear friend" the boy suggested
"I don't know if I like the idea" Mindy objected
"Do you have a better idea? You can stay at Lexi's if you're too scared"
After arguing with the doctors for half an hour, they finally let you go back home. The last time one of Ghostface's victims stayed at the hospital, she got attacked again. The memory was still fresh in yours and Tara's mind.
You could never forget this night.
Tara helped you carry your things to her room, putting your bag in a corner, and leading you to her bed.
"They said you shouldn't stand for too long-"
"Tara, babe, I'm not going to break... I know you're worried, but I'm fine"
"You're not fine, you've been stabbed six times! I know how it feels. It doesn't feel okay"
"... I know it's just- I don't want to stay here doing nothing..." you sighed "I'll lay here without complaining, come here"
You made yourself comfortable on her bed, opening your arms.
"Isn't it going to hurt you if I lay on you...?"
"It's okay, don't worry. I want to be close to you"
She complied and kissed you tenderly before positioning herself, nose pressed against your neck.
You closed your eyes, but immediately the scenes of the day before flashed before your eyes. Ghostface, the pain, the blood, Tara's screams, everything.
"Baby...?" Tara looked at you, concerned "You okay...?"
"Y-yeah... I just... I had some flashbacks..."
"Shit... How can I help?"
"If you know a good method to relax it would be appreciated..."
"Well... maybe I know something that could help"
"Really?"
"Hmhm"
She sat gently on your thighs, a slight smirk on her face.
"Tara-"
"Shh..." she whispered as she crawled to capture your lips with her own "I promise you'll feel better after... 'm gonna take good care of you..."
As she kissed you, one of her hands unbuttoned your jeans and slipped past the waistband of your underwear. She brushed her fingers over your clit, eliciting a moan from you.
You could feel her smile on your lips when she felt the wetness between your legs. She didn't waste time and slipped two digits inside you, humming in appreciation as she felt you clench around her.
She started pumping her fingers in and out of your pussy at a slow pace, provoking moans to slip past your now red and swollen lips. She kissed her way down to your neck, leaving love bites here and there.
When she curled her fingers, your hand tangled in her soft hair.
"Tara..." you let out in a breath
"I love it when you say my name like that..."
She picked up her pace, hitting all the right spots, drawing you closer to your release. She sucked dark purple marks on your neck and slipped another finger in. That was enough to send you over the edge.
"Good girl..."
You could have came again just from that, if it wasn't for Sam to enter the room suddenly.
"What do you want for din- Oh my god-"
She blushed hard when she saw what you were doing and turned her gaze quickly to the floor.
"Jesus christ! Do you think now is the best moment for... that?"
Tara slipped her fingers out of you and casually shove them in her mouth, licking you off her fingers.
"I figured out it was the best way to relax her. Beside, if you knocked..."
"Don't, please. Just- answer the question"
"Pizza would be great, right baby?"
You nodded slightly, cheeks as red as a tomato, mortified. Sam quickly left after she had her answer.
"You didn't lock the door?!" you whispered-shouted "How I am supposed to look at her in the eye now...?"
"Do you feel better?"
"Babe that's not-" you paused at the look she gave you "... yes"
"See, I told you it would help..." she leaned in for a kiss, a smile on her face
"God you really have no shame..." you mumbled, kissing her passionately
"Nope" she smiled against your lips
You knew this kind of moments were the best to remember years after, but at the moment you were embarrassed. Still, a part of yourself 'enjoyed' that moment.
Maybe it was your subconscious knowing happiness would soon end to be replaced by grief.
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Anonymous: May I request the R8 ladies reacting to their S/O coming home with bruises, maybe even a black eye and split lip, and sheepishly telling them that their night out with friends at the local village bar ended in a fist fight when a couple of drunks started throwing punches, and S/O got caught in the cross-fire when trying to leave. (Extra: their S/O asking them to remind them to send Elena a gift; she saved them from being hit on the head with a chair XD)
Yeah! Y'all know I’m a hothead. I’ve been in a few fistfights (Can’t really remember many of them, but I’m sure they all had something to do with a girlfriend and/or me being fucking wasted) Let’s get into it!
Alcina:
Alcina sat in her chair by the fire, her long legs crossed elegantly as she read a book. The quiet of the castle was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the door to her study opening. Alcina looked up from her book and saw you entering the room, your face bruised and battered.
“What happened?!” Alcina asked, her tone shocked but concerned.
You hesitated before speaking. “I got into a fight at the bar. A couple of drunks started throwing punches, and I got caught in the crossfire.”
Alcina’s expression softened as she stood up from her chair and approached you. “Come here, let me take a look,” She said, gently guiding you to sit on a nearby couch.
She examined your injuries carefully, her fingers tracing the bruises and cuts on your face. “You should have been more careful,” She said, her voice stern but not angry.
“It wasn’t my fault.” You said sheepishly. “I didn’t know things would escalate like that. I just wanted to have a good time with my friends. It’s a good thing Elena was there, though.”
Alcina sighed. “We’ll get you some ice for those bruises.” She told you and kissed you before pausing a moment. “Did I hear you mention something about Elena?” Alcina prompted.
You nodded. “She saved me from being hit on the head with a chair. I want to send her a gift to thank her!”
Alcina’s eyes widened at the violence you were describing, but she smiled, impressed by your thoughtfulness. “I’ll make sure to remind you. It’s important to show gratitude to those who help us.”
You smiled gratefully, relieved that Alcina wasn’t angry with you. “Thanks, babe.” You said.
Despite the pain from your injuries, you felt a sense of comfort being in her presence.
Donna:
Donna sat quietly in the dimly-lit living room, Angie sitting on the couch beside her. She was lost in thought, as she often was, when she heard the door open and you stumble inside. She turned to look at you and gasped at the sight of the bruises and cuts on your face.
“What happened, cara mia?” She asked, concern in her voice. She went over to you to get a better look at your injuries.
You scratched your neck and explained that you had gone out with friends to the bar and got caught in a fistfight between a couple of drunks. You had tried to leave, but ended up getting hit in the crossfire.
“Cool!” Angie squealed out.
“Angie, upstairs,” Donna said sternly.
The little doll pouted but left you two.
Donna’s eyes narrowed as she listened to more of your story. She wasn’t totally convinced that you didn’t actually join in the brawl. She knows you and you have a hot temper. However, she wasn’t going to scold you when you were hurt and tired.
Instead, she instructed you to sit down so she could take care of your injuries. She got a first aid kit from the kitchen and began tending to your wounds.
As she worked, you told her about Elena saving you from getting hit with a chair. Donna made a mental note to send Elena a thank-you gift.
When Donna finished patching you up, she sat back and looked at you with a small smile. “You really need to be more careful, tesoro,” she said gently. “But I’m so glad you’re okay.”
You nodded, grateful for her care and concern. “I know, Donna. I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.”
Donna kissed you, her eyes softening. “I know it won’t,” She said, “Because you’ll be staying home with me from now on.”
You laughed, feeling relieved that Donna was not angry with you. “Sounds good to me,” You said, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek.
Donna may not always understand your actions, but she loves you nonetheless. She will always be there to take care of you when you need it.
Miranda:
Miranda was sitting in her study, surrounded by books and artifacts, when she heard the front door open. She listened for a moment, expecting to hear your voice calling out to her, but instead she heard a grunt of pain. Alarmed, she rose from her seat and made her way to the main room.
Her heart sank as she saw you standing there, looking worse for wear. Bruises marked your face, and your lip was split and swollen. Miranda’s first instinct was to ask who had done this to you and to go after them, but she took a deep breath and suppressed her anger.
“What happened?” She asked, her voice calm but firm.
You sighed and recounted the events of the night. You had gone out with friends to a bar, and a couple of drunks had started throwing punches. In the chaos, you had been caught in the crossfire and had taken a beating.
Miranda listened to the story without interrupting, her eyes fixed on her your battered face. When you finished, she walked over to you and placed a gentle hand on your shoulder.
“I’m sorry that happened to you, my love,” She said softly and gave you a kiss. “Let me take care of you.”
She led you to the couch and helped you lie down. Then, she went to the kitchen and returned with a damp cloth which she used to clean your wounds. As she worked, she listened to you talk about the fight and how Elena had actually saved you from being hit on the head with a chair.
Miranda made a mental note to send Elena a gift. She was always a good friend of yours and she was grateful for her help.
After Miranda finished taking care of your injuries, she helped you to your feet and led you to the bedroom. She tucked you in, kissed your forehead, and held you until you fell asleep.
She vowed to do everything in her power to keep you safe and to never let you get hurt again.
Bela:
Bela was sitting in her favorite armchair, reading a book, when you walked through the door. She looked up from her book and her eyes immediately widened in shock as she saw the bruises on your face.
“Y/N? What happened?” She demanded, her voice sharp with concern. She came over to you quickly and began examining your face.
You explained that you had gotten caught up in a fight at the bar with a couple of drunks who started throwing punches. You had tried to leave but got caught in the crossfire and ended up with a black eye and a split lip.
Bela was furious that someone had put their hands on you, but she managed to keep her temper in check.
“Let me take a closer look at your injuries,” She said, leading you over to the bed.
She examined the bruises carefully, her fingers gentle but firm. She was relieved to see that they were not too serious, but she still felt a pang of worry in her chest.
“You were lucky,” She said, her voice low. “You could have been seriously hurt.”
You nodded in agreement, looking contrite. “I know. I’m sorry,” You said.
Bela shook her head. “It’s not your fault, baby,” She said. “I just hate to see you hurt like this.”
You nodded again, grateful for her concern.
As you were getting ready for bed, you mentioned that you needed to send a gift to Elena. She saved you from being hit on the head with a chair during the fight.
Bela smiled wryly. “I’ll remind you,” she said. “But just don’t let this happen again.”
You smiled. “I won’t,” You promised.
Bela leaned over and gave you a gentle kiss on the forehead. “Good,” she said. “Now let’s get some rest. You need to heal.”
You wrapped your arms and Bela and held her close. She made tonight a lot better.
Cassandra:
As you walked through the bedroom door, Cass was already on her feet, concerned and alert. She took in the sight of the bruises on your face and arms, the split lip and the black eye, and felt a surge of anger and protectiveness.
“What happened?” She asked, her voice low and dangerous. “Who did this to you?”
You shrugged, wincing at the pain in your ribs. “Some drunk idiots at the bar,” You said, your voice tight with pain. “I tried to get away, but they started throwing punches.”
Cass felt herself becoming very angry. Those idiots are lucky she doesn’t know where they live. “You should have called me, darling. I would have come to get you. You shouldn’t have had to deal with this on your own.”
You nodded. “I’m sorry,” You said. “I didn’t want to bother you. Besides, I thought I could handle it.”
Cass shook her head. “You don’t have to handle everything by yourself,” She said, her voice gentle now. “That’s what I’m here for. Let me take care of you.”
She led you to the couch and helped you sit down, fetching a first aid kit from the bathroom. She cleaned and bandaged your wounds with practiced efficiency, her touch gentle and soothing. As she worked, she listened to your story, her expression growing more and more angry at the way you had gotten hurt.
When she finished, you thanked her, wincing as you shifted in your seat. “I owe you one,” You said, a hint of a smile on their lips.
Cass smiled. “Yes, you do,” She joked. “But right now, you need to rest. I’ll make you some tea.”
As she turned to go to the kitchen, you called out to her. “Oh, and can you remind me to send Elena a gift?” You said. “She saved my life, you know. One of those idiots was about to hit me with a chair, and she pulled me out of the way.”
Cass raised an eyebrow. “Elena?” She asked. “Who is she?”
“Elena Lupu. She lives close by,” You said. “She was there with us. I don’t know what I would have done without her.”
Cass nodded, impressed. “I’ll make sure you remember,” She said, a faint smile tugging at her lips. “But first, tea. And then, you rest. We can deal with all of this tomorrow.”
Daniela:
Dani was sitting in her bedroom, reading a book, when you entered. She looked up and gasped at the sight of your bruised face and split lip. “What happened to you?” She exclaimed, standing up and rushing towards you.
You told her about the fight at the bar and how you got caught in the crossfire when trying to leave. Dani listened carefully, her expression turning from shock to concern. “Are you okay? Do you need me to bring you to Mother Miranda?” She asked, inspecting your injuries.
You assured her that you were fine. “But I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for Elena,” You added. “She saved me from being hit on the head with a chair.”
Dani’s eyes widened. “Elena? The little brunette?” She asked, remembering the friendly woman.
You nodded. “Yeah, she was amazing! She pulled me out of the way before I got hit.”
Dani felt a surge of gratitude towards Elena. “We should definitely send her a gift,” She said, already making a mental note to buy something for the brave woman.
But her main concern was your safety. “Promise me you’ll never get into a fight again,” She said, holding your face gently in her hands. “I don’t want to see you hurt like this.”
You nodded, looking contrite. “I know, I know. I’ll be more careful next time.”
Dani sighed, relieved that you were safe. She gave you a soft kiss on the forehead. “Just don’t take unnecessary risks, okay? I don’t want to lose you.”
You hugged her tightly. “I won’t,” You promised.
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Hamliza Wedding Anniversary Quotes: Part 2 ✨✨
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Alexander: Are you an F5 key? Because that ass is refreshing.
Eliza, looking up from the floor where she's playing dolls with baby Angie: Are you a software update? Because not right now.
(She's having play time with the kiddies)
Alexander: Surgery is basically just stabbing someone to life.
Eliza: Please never become a surgeon.
(He would say this. That is an irrefutable fact)
Eliza: Come on Alexander, do it for our marriage. You can't put a price on that.
Alexander: Yes I can, dear. Fifty dollars.
(He's joking, btw. He'd do anything for her. Except take care of himself and have a proper sleep schedule)
Eliza, near tears: Please, Alexander, I don’t speak meme! I don't know what a 'yeet' is!
(This one is just poor sillies and I'm all here for it)
Eliza: You’re an idiot.
Alexander, looking smug and extremely proud of himself: That’s the charm.
Eliza: ...
Eliza: I can't say that that's untrue-
(And she fell for it. She fell for his idiotic charm)
Alexander: Eliza is playing hard to get.
Alexander: Little does she know, I'm a master at playing hard to get rid of.
(You silly little insomniac, you. Why would she ever even want to get rid of you? <3)
Alexander: *Walks to cabinet, removes oreo box, takes half a sleeve, throws empty box out.* Hi, Liza!
Eliza: Hey- what are you doing-?
Alexander, shoving an oreo into his mouth: I am saving space :D
(I love him so much)
Alexander: Did you know you remind me of all 26 letters of the alphabet?
Eliza: What? Like J F K W S Q X-
Alexander: No, like, U R A Q T.
Eliza: Awwww!
(He got that Alphabet Rizz 😏)
Alexander: Dude-
Eliza: No, no, hold up, rewind.
Eliza: My tongue was down in your throat just a second ago and now you're calling me dude??
(Eliza is genuinely baffled)
Alexander: Talk dirty to me, baby~
Eliza: The dishes.
Alexander: Wh-
Eliza: They’ve been there for 4 days and it’s your turn to wash them. You still haven’t cleaned them and I have asked you to do so several times.
(When your wife is tired of your bs and reminding you to do your chores)
Eliza: I have feelings for you.
Alexander: Why? What's wrong with you? Are you sure you're okay?
Eliza: We should be partners.
Alexander: You mean like, partners in crime?
Eliza: Yeah... that’s precisely what I meant.
(Don't worry, guys. He's just a little clueless sometimes. He's just a silly little dense guy 😁)
Eliza: Alexander, how could you possibly have gotten into this much trouble in one day?
Alexander: It... It didn't take me the whole day...
(This is so him)
Eliza: Did it hurt when you fell-
Alexander: From heaven? Wow, I didn’t think you were such a flirt-
Eliza: No, I meant when you fell down the stairs.
Alexander: ...
Eliza: You just laid there for 15 minutes.
Alexander: Can you cut me some slack, Eliza? I’m sort of in love.
Eliza: I’m sorry, but that’s really not my problem.
Alexander: I’m in love with you.
Eliza: *Blushes.* Oh. That brings me in the loop a little.
*Alexander and Eliza are in Paris.*
Alexander: I'm...moved. I...I don't know what it is I'm feeling right now. I feel...destiny?
Eliza: But...
Alexander: I don't know what it is. I feel like... I just never thought I'd see it with my own two eyes. And here it is. It's just there. It's right in front of me, and...
Eliza: This is what you wanted to see? The bridge from Inception?
Alexander: Yeah.
Eliza: But the Eiffel Tower is behind us, babe.
Alexander: Yeah, but this is the bridge FROM INCEPTION.
Eliza: Okay, alright.
(She finds his dorkiness and excitement adorable 😁🥰✨)
Alexander: Relationships should be 50/50. Eliza cooks us dinner while I sit on the kitchen counter looking pretty.
Alexander, throwing his head into Eliza's lap: Tell me I'm pretty!
Eliza, lovingly stroking his hair: You're pretty annoying, that's what you are.
Eliza: Just a minute. I need to go take out the trash.
Alexander: Oh. We're going out?
Eliza: Wh...
(She sits him down and gives him a lecture on why he's wonderful and an amazing person the way he is)
Eliza: I owe you one.
Alexander: That’s ok. You can just date me and we’ll call it even.
#hamilton#hamiltrash#hamilton incorrect quotes#hamilton the musical#incorrect quotes#alexander hamilton#hamliza incorrect quotes#hamliza#hamilton x eliza
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domestic bliss? more like domestic miss! am i right, fellas? A-YOOOO (crowd boos me off stage)
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TRANSCRIPT:
(Marco trying to steal pizza)
(overlapping chatter)
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ANGIE: How was work?
JOHN: Good. How was Pancakes?
ANGIE: Busy.
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VANCE: If you make a joke about me being an ugly stray, I will kick you.
(Adrian laughing)
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John and Angie looking at each other like they're about to make another baby.
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JOHN: What's been going on with you? Ladies? Job?
ADRIAN: I'm coaching kids in the spring, but-
JOHN: But, what?
ADRIAN: I got fired from Martinis. Boss caught me with her daughter. In the bathroom. On the clock.
(John swearing in Spanish.)
JOHN: What is wrong with you? This is your third job in six months. You think your rent is just gonna pay itself? No more fuck ups!
ADRIAN: It'll be fine! I'll get a job! I even applied to some today! And Mom gave me some money for rent so-
JOHN: She WHAT?
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(John continues yelling at Adrian)
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ANGIE (sighs): John. It was just a little bit of cash. I am not going to let my son miss rent because of a mistake.
JOHN: Babe! He has to learn from his mistakes! You keep bailing him out and he doesn't learn! He's a grown man, so let him act like one!
ANGIE: Mm.
John storms off.
VANCE (whispering): God, they're so embarrassing.
TATI (whispering): I know. Do you think we can make a break for it?
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TATI: Um, by the way, everyone, I got a job today.
VANCE: Way to go, now you can buy me stuff!
ANGIE: Where at?
(Adrian pouting)
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TATI: You know that bookstore/drink place? Tomes and Teas? They hired me, and the owner is pretty chill! It's only part time so...
ANGIE: Aw, that's so great, mija.
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JOHN: That's amazing, kid! Maybe put in a word for your foolish brother, though.
TATI: Thanks, Dad.
TATI (whispering): Sorry, Adrian.
(Adrian pouting, still.)
#ch 3#moonlight: teen daze#oc: tati#oc: john#oc: vance#oc: adrian#oc: angie#oc: marco#(i mean. he WAS there. lmao)#ts4 story
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I’m here after reading about giving Yeonjun handjob with acrylics!
What if now hear me out on this okay what if Reader has acrylics that are on the medium to long side. Reader can’t get herself off so she sweetly asks Yeonjun to finger fuck her.
Yeonjun
“does sweet baby wanna get off that bad”
“Aww princess…Got these pretty nails for me but can’t get yourself off”
“Does princess want me to fuck her good with my fingers?”
“How about you get working on my cock and I’ll reward you afterwards baby”
“I promise I’ll make you feel so good you’ll forget everything except for my fingers deep inside that sweet cunt of yours”
The way that the moment you finish satisfying him he would literally have you spread out for him with two fingers in and his thumb rubbing your clit. This mf wont even stop either hell keep going for a couple rounds claiming “my baby has been a needy little slut so that’s what my baby gets”
Or if the thoughts of you getting off on your own makes him mad he’ll be like “since when did I fuckin approve of you being a whore and fucking yourself” and that’s when he’ll edge you for hours until your in tears and begging him to stop.
Sorry just a thought
Okay bye now 🏃♀️🍃
Love you Angel 💗
ANGIE I HAVE BEEN REREADING THIS NON-STOP OMFG
the degradation mixed with praise has me MELTING my favourite combination 🤭 literally has my head spinning omfg I love when yeonjun speaks like that, like he'd MOAN while he listens to you whimpering because you're dripping so much on his fingers 🫠 but he'd also whisper how considerate you are for getting your pretty nails done so he could admire them when you give him a handjob, “thank you for being my pretty doll, you got your nails done but at what cost. hm, baby?” and he’d let out a low, raspy chuckle while pistoning his fingers in and out of your sopping cunt 🫠
girl, edging and dacryphilia too?! are you trying to k!ll me angie?! I’d let that man do whatever he wants to me, respectfully 🤪 I’m sorry but I’ll say this again, he’s the type to fuck you dumb, you’re crying and he licks the fallen tear from your cheek then go back to kissing and nipping down your neck 😵💫 I just KNOW he loves to linger around your neck and shoulders omfg
anyway, your mind angel 🤭🤭 i like the way you think babes, love you always 🫶🏼
#angel angie ᡣ𐭩#junniieesbby ᡣ𐭩#smiles hard hours#mdni#[ 🪴 ] — asks.#yeonjun smut#yeonjun hard hours#yeonjun brainrot hours
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HARD TIME
Summary: mick is going through a rough moment and all he wants is to snuggle up in your arms
Pairing: mick schumacher x reader
Warnings: none
Word Count: 895
Even if Mick loved his job and all the adrenaline rush that came with F1, he hated the part where he had to be away from home for so long. At first it had been difficult to separate from his family, considering that he spent most of his time with them. But when he seemed to have gotten used to loneliness a little more, you came along. It had not been his plan to fall in love with you at any time, he just wanted to be nice to the new girl who had moved into the apartment next to him, but in a short time he saw himself depending on you more than he should, until one day he end up wanting to come back to you after every race. You were his comfort whenever he needed it, you never refused a call or a message even though you were busy. You had become an essential part of his life.
This weekend was no exception. Mexico had been a tough race for Mick. The car did not cooperate and the pressure of not having a seat for the following year fell more and more on his shoulders. On top of all that, not having his people around him took its toll on many nights, missing his parents and his sister, Angie and of course you. It gave him some comfort to know that you and Angie would be waiting for him at home, his apartment where you already spent more time than your own, and he was ready to walk through the door and curl up in your arms for a well-deserved break from everything.
The plane landed after a long haul from Mexico and Mick was almost flying so he could get in his car and get to you as soon as possible. The road that led to his apartment had never been as long as it was right now.
When he finally got the keys out of his pocket and walked through the door, he tossed the overnight bags to the floor and set the suitcase aside. He listened as Angie's footsteps echoed until they reached the entrance, where she threw herself at him with excitement to see her owner after a while.
"Hi girl how are you? have you missed me?" His tone of voice was low when talking to his pet. "I hope you behaved well with mummy"
When he finished greeting Angie, he went directly to his room, knowing that you would already be in bed asleep since it was early in the morning and even if you had wanted to wait for him, your body had not endured sleep. The image that greeted him when he got to the room made him fall more in love with you than he thought he could be. Your body was curled up on the side of his bed, the blankets covering only from your waist down, the rest of your body uncovered revealing one of his Haas jerseys with his number on the back. The image of you in his bed, with his clothes waiting for him asleep so peacefully made him want to hold you for life. He watched you in silence for a few minutes until an impulse got the better of him and he couldn't be apart from you much longer. He changed as fast as he could, stripping off his shirt to just a pair of sweatpants and got into bed next to you as carefully as he could so as not to wake you up, but it was no use when with a small groan you turned towards him.
"Mick?" your sleeping voice sounded adorable to his ears.
"Hey baby, I'm back. I'm sorry I woke you up."
“You haven't woken me up, babe, don’t worry. I have seen the race today. How are you?" you turned on your back, directing all your attention to what you could even while numb. Mick sighed in defeat, and that was your sign that your boy needed a little comfort and love tonight. You surrounded his shoulders with your arm, inciting him to snuggle into your chest, which he did without hesitation twice, sighing again, this time pleased by the comfort you gave him. You caressed his blond hair and his back making meaningless shapes.
“Do you want to talk about it?” you asked after a while in silence.
“Not now, I just want to relax with you outside of everything. We'll have time to talk about that another moment” his voice sounded like a whisper dragged by the fatigue that filled his body, all your pampering favoring sleep.
"As you wish, love" you didn't press him to speak, but you directly returned to the cuddles, caressing the back of his neck and leaving soft kisses on his forehead, the tip of his nose, his cheek. Mick fell asleep after a short time and you knew it thanks to his relaxed breathing that tickled the crook of your neck. You placed one last final kiss on his forehead before carefully settling down to sleep as well.
"Goodnight baby. I'm sure everything is going to be fine” were your last words before sinking into a deep sleep. Although Mick didn't answer you, you knew very well how grateful he was to have you by his side in these difficult times.
#formula 1#f1 weekend#mexico gp 2022#mick schumacher x reader#mick schumacher x you#mick schumacher x y/n#mick schumacher#mick#schumacher#ms47#haas f1 team
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HOW TO FIX BISEXUAL WOMEN IN THE GAME
So you've read the title and probably just wanna get straight to this, so I will. If you cba to read my explanation as to why I dislike some of the women LI characters, scroll down and find some red text, that's when I get on with things.
DISCLAIMER: After a recent ask at the time of editing this, I just wanna add the fact that this is a friend's to lovers route, and just my opinion. There will be multiple of these, so keep that in mind when you read through.
Fusebox SUCK at writing Bisexual women, and couldn't do a proper wlw to save their life, in my own personal opinion of course. So far, we've had Talia, Marisol, Elisa, AJ, Yasmin, Lily, Najuma, Cora, Angie, Dana, Gabi, Lulu, Bella, Chloe, Flo and Bonnie.In MY opinion, only Talia, Najuma in a way and Angie are the only ones written well.
Talia still has a good relationship with Jake if you don't pursue her, Najuma has no issues with going after Youcef (though she is a little on me sometimes) and Angie has an absolutely amazing friends to lovers and is the only reason why I play S4 despite actually enjoying that season very much weirdly.
So now we'll move onto the bad, because that's what this post is for.
Marisol is such a pain in the ass to get, and I just think she comes across as a bit manipulative and shitty. I've NEVER done a route for her because firstly I don't find her attractive at all, but mostly I think it's just too much of a hassle to get her. And the fact that she continues to use Graham in an attempt to make us jealous is so goddamn stupid like babe, just say it flat out and take my answer.
Elisa is the better of the two, yet ofc I haven't done her route as you HAVE to be on a Marisol route for her. I think she's gorgeous, and I find her kinda amusing (I know, odd me) but I think she just needed to come earlier, or have her be an open route already. I can't comment much more on her as I barely see her much afterwards, but I think she was a waste of potential.
Then we have Aj. And I love my girl, I really do, but S3 is so forgettable to the point where I can't actually remember how pushy she could be? Same with Lily to be honest. BUT one thing I do remember about Lily is the fact that she can steal you at the end, and then Aj leaves which SUCKED because that's how mine ended up the first time round, so she's never been in my good book for that. And then there was also Yasmin, but I haven't done her route so I can't give an opinion unfortunately.
Next we have S4 with Cora as I've already touched upon Najuma and Angie. See, I don't think Cora's BAD but I kinda hate the fact that she's like a false LI. The fact that you can't stay coupled up with her is a little annoying since I would've enjoyed a route with her, but it is a nice change of pace having someone basically reject your MC after coupling up with them. So, not terrible, but not amazing.
Then S5. Oh dear. Lulu is honestly the only one really worth it in the end. She's sweet, and she isn't clingy. Neither is Gabi to be fair, so for wlw I would definitely go for them. I think Gabi is a better character than people allow. She has depth to her, and people always talk about "oh but her little tantrum with the ring" I'm sorry but if a guy was sleeping round my house and I find a ring, I'm gonna think it's for me and not the "other women" you've just found. So I understand why she did it. Besides, she also got a confession out of Suresh, so is it really that bad?
Dana on the other hand, oh dear. Not only can she not take no for an answer, she also cheats on you, and then acts really shitty all throughout casa amor. Honestly, it's really satisfying going after Gabi after being with her, because she brings my mental health further down than it already is. And not only that, she's ugly asf??? She looks ill, I'm more concerned than attracted. And- yeah, the shading is all off, and the hair colour isn't it.
Before I continue my rant about that, let's move onto S6. I think Bella, Chloe, and Flo are all really attractive. The only thing that frustrates me is A. The fact that you can only couple up with them at the final recoupling, and B. The fact that you basically have to pick and choose who stays and who goes. And I think that they're all kinda pushed onto you. Of course, that's a writing error, but it makes me like the characters a little less when they seem really clingy and on you like no-one else exists.
And finally, so far, S7 with Bonnie. To keep things nice and simple, Bonnie should've been an OG girl instead. Whether she stayed as Bonnie or her whole reasoning was pushed onto an OG girl instead doesn't matter. She just never should've been an LI. Having Joyo/Bryson (I think) take her back to the villa when they feel nothing is so stupid. And I know it was only because they wanted to keep her since she's an LI. Which is why she should've been at the villa in the first place, so that it didn't put them in an awkward spot. On top of that, her character doesn't serve much purpose if you're either not into her, or not into women.
SO NOW THAT WE'VE GOTTEN THAT OUT OF THE WAY, you can read on from here if you didn't care about that shit and just wanted to see how I'd do this.
So the female LI of the season (if they only added in one) should be an OG from the start. I think that you have to do specific things to unlock that route. For example, say you're into women, and have a high heart score with said character (that's based on the original app, idk how it'd work for the new one now that the emojis are mostly nonexistent). You should only be able to pursue said woman if it makes sense.It should start off with Woman LI saying how she's into both men and women, and can't wait to start her journey. None of this "oH iM eXciTEd To GeT tO kNoW yOU"
NO. The female LI shouldn't have the sole purpose of being an LI for the MC.Then we'd see her recouple with a guy at least once or twice. During that time, she can talk about how things aren't exactly feeling right for her, but she thinks it might just be the fact that they're in the villa. I don't want to be automatically pushed onto this character. I want her to either randomly come out and say it, or hint at it.
And then after a challenge or some really hefty drama that splits the villa in two (because we love some drama) I'd want this sort of scene to happen:
Note: All FEMALE LI'S dialogue is in YELLOW.
"Hey. MC? Can I talk to you quickly?"
MC would follow potential F!LI to the firepit because it's weirdly symbolic. Then it would either be one of two options depending on if the route has been unlocked.
LOCKED ROUTE: "I'm worried about my time here. I'm just not clicking with anyone right now. (Her partner's name) isn't quite who I thought he'd be. And after today, I'm not really sure if I can trust him or not. Or anyone but you really. I don't know what to do. Since I think of you as the closest girl I know in this villa, a best friend even, I was wondering if I could get your advice?"
This would be securing the fact that she is now locked, and won't be able to be an option later on. I think it's a good idea to lock her to keep things simple. And then you could even add in another woman later to be her partner. Whether the new woman is also an LI too is in the air.
BUT what if she was unlocked? How would that dialogue go? Well...
UNLOCKED ROUTE: "I'm sorry if this is a bad time. Is this a bad time? It feels like a bit of a bad time."
Option A: "No, of course not, what's wrong?"
Option B: "As long as it isn't another secret we don't know of."
Option C: "Yeah, it kinda is with all the drama going on right now."
I imagine this would be after a challenge that reveals things like movie night etc, so just go with me for this one. Of course, her answer and your answer would be different depending on the choice, but it would all lead to this set of dialogue no matter what:
"Listen, I just have something I need to get off my chest. It's been here for a while, and I guess I just didn't want to acknowledge it. At least, not until today. I like you, MC. As in I wanna couple up with you if we get the chance to."
"Are you serious? Why now? What's changed?"
"That challenge revealed a lot. At least, for me it did. You've always been there for me since day one. I've always found you attractive. I just didn't wanna seem pushy. I've tried hinting at my interest in you without seeming weird, but you never reacted. I couldn't tell if you'd even be interested in... Well, me? I wanted to tell you, but I couldn't. I..."
"Please, tell me, (F!LI name)."
"You just looked so infatuated. With him. The way you looked. How you smiled. It felt different to how you looked at everyone else. How you looked at me. Even when you two were bickering a little, I couldn't do that to you. I didn't want to look like I was taking advantage of the situation. I didn't want to get in your way. But, after today, after seeing how he treated you during casa amor? After his slimy hands touched those girls in there only to say how much he likes you, and only thought about you in those moments... It made me feel something else. The thought of you being dumped killed me. And I knew it was because I like you. But I didn't want to admit it until today. And if you need space, I fully understand. And if you don't feel the same, I get it. And I hope we can still be friends. But I need you to know before it's too late."
At this point, I feel like you'd have the option to accept, reject, or say you need some time. Accepting will fully unlock the route, rejecting will of course close it, but saying you need time will keep the option open until you only have the choice of saying yes or no during a later scene a few days later (about 9/12 episodes in the old format).
If you lock her route here, you'd notice a little change in dialogue until the end. How each word seems a little strained as if you can tell she's really holding back how she feels without it being pushy or obnoxious.And finally, I just wanted to add a little scene where she'd couple up with you. Before this, she'd ask if you'd wanna couple up. If you say yes, then she'll be the one who gets to couple up. If you say you're unsure, you'd get the choice. But if you don't, her route is locked again. And if you say no then ofc her route is locked and she'll be a little disappointed that you said you were interested, but she'll be a bit more understanding if your answer was "I need some time" during her confession scene. Because then it doesn't seem like you've led her on. ANYWAYS, coupling up scene.
COUPLING UP WITH HER: "I don't know how much of a surprise this will be. But I've been thinking about this a lot. And now that I know I can, there's no way I'm letting this opportunity go. I wanna couple up with this person because they make me feel as if I can be myself. All my insecurities and flaws feel like perfection with them. And I can't thank them enough for making me feel so... Happy. If I had known them longer, I'd even consider the word "loved." They've been with me from the start, and not only are they my best friend, but my ride or die. They've been there for me through thick and thin, and I wanna be there for them. So, that's why the person I wanna couple up with is MC."
And there we have it. Of course, I'd go more into detail but this post is SOOOOO long already. I hope you enjoyed and my fingers are really fucking stiff now, I've been typing for about 30 minutes, I'm freezing, and I'm tired. But overall, this was so worth it. Let me know your opinions too!
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SOUP!! HI ITS ME 🦦 AGAIN!!
sorry i’ve been AWOL, life’s been a bit chaotic and i haven’t had time to sit down and fangoirl the way i normally do!! i’ve still been keeping up w every single one of the things you post tho, even if i haven’t been commenting!!! your writing is still my all time fav OFC and RAH i appreciate you and your stories sm <3
i don’t remember what’s the last thing i commented on but AHHHH ive loved so many of the most recent ones!! vince’s flu on wen’s bday!! the bromance, the way luke took care of him!!!! jon and leo’s engagement!!!!! so fucking cute and exciting sob!!! jon taking care of angie filled my heart w joy 😭 the jon and leo food poisoning one was also TOP TIER and omfg the fic abt vin overeating did THINGS to me 🤭🤭
totally off topic but i’m so sorry to hear abt your health scare!! sending the best vibes and hoping everything works out for the best! manifesting health!!!!
also, very random but i wanna know if i’m crazy and just reading into things? is it just me or have you been hinting at wen’s ED kinda being back? like ofc not full force but i feel like there’s been little things here and there that kinda point to that and if this is the case,, gosh you know i’m one of the biggest angst enjoyers so i would love for you to explore it a bit more if that’s something you’re comfortable with!! (and i also think it’s good timing bc it would make sense for it to get bad again at this point in her life with everything that’s been going on)
anyways i’m excited to see what’s next for everyone!! i’m probs gonna send one or two different asks w some requests hehehe 🤭
THANKS FOR EVERYTHING YOU DO!!
KEEP SLAYING!!!
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🦦!! Hi babe!! So glad to hear from you, I was missing you! How's life been treating you?
Tysm for the well wishes, I'm keeping all my fingers crossed!
About Wendyyyy.... Not really, no! Full disclosure, there was a plan to have Wendy relapse, but that was when I thought Vince and her would stay broken up! Instead, they got back together and are going more strong than ever, so that also fell out of the window!
I think what you might be reading on Wendy is that I've brought up her ED a couple times, mostly because I'm writing her getting more and more close with the gang (in particular Bella), so I imagine she'd open up more too.
I got a request a billion months ago that asked for Wendy to be sick and Vince to overthink and assume its her relapsing and I'm very in love with that ask still. I think it fits their current storyline, since he's away and Wendy IS very happy atm so I don't see her genuinely relapsing, and I'm gonna write it, I just gotta write a couple other things first 🙈
There was also a request for Wendy to have a migraine (long time since she had one!) and Max be the caretaker, with Vince being very protective of her once he gets there! SO no ED relapse, but there are some Wendy stories in the makings 💛
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I feel like we all got lot of trauma from last season because most of us on our villain or in our hoe era.
Roberto gives me the ick he is hot probably the hottest right now for me but also feels super shady to me. Gonna bring drama for us.
Also Amelia actually a sweetheart. I like her a lot.
Grace for me seems forced to be this sweet, kind girl but super obsessive about Ozzy. I mean chill girl you know him for a day and it's clear he is not that into you.
Ivy is just... Icky.
Bella, I like her vibe and finally after Aj, Angie and Dana fb don't want to force me to be into girls. Because yeah it's important to have a choice, but also if I say I'm straight then I am straight.
Jamal is just I don't know has a good big bro vibe nothing more.
Lewie is actually a so sweet, I feel sorry for him already but I feel like his story boring nothing more just a nice Nana boy.
Ryan suits Icky they both gives me the ick.
Ozzy... So he is ok nothing like Noah because I was simping after him since firts day but his story line so far the most interesting and I want explore it so much.
And lastly MC, so finally we have a fcking personality. I loved this, we know about her and not just we ask about others but they actually ask us about to. A little bit extra for me, seems like they wanted someone who is center of anything but everything better than S5 or the goofy S3 mc.
Sorry it this long but I wanted to talk about all the islanders. Have a blessing they where ever you are babe!
SO MUCH TRAUMA!!! so far I like this season so much more because it actually feels like fb is moving towards the format of LITG that we all love. them making the public steal Lewie from MC was soooo corny but in not too fussed about it tbh bc all I want rn is Ozzy 🥹🥰
loved all of your thoughts babe 💖
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Bff hasn't had a birthday party part yet (even though I think she exudes taurus/libra/scorpio vibes) so it'd be cute if she gets one now
Part 45. Best friends to lovers. MASTERLIST.
Note: I know nothing about astrology, but I'm curious. Does it have something to do that I'm libra with BFF having libra vibes?
You noticed something weird when you opened the door. Instead of the usual bundle of fur fighting on the carpet, Angie barking happily at your arrival, or Mick's soft Hi, babe, you were welcomed with a dark room and complete silence.
But suddenly, when you turned the light on, a bunch of people jumped at the sound of Surprise!. You covered your mouth and took a step back. It was a simple Wednesday. Well... Not simple. It was your birthday, but you weren't expecting this. You thought you would just have a bit of cake with Mick and then watch your favourite film with the kids (your pets). Instead, your siblings, parents, friends, Gina... They were all there. Even Marcus was there.
Mick was in the middle with a bouquet of your favourite flowers on his hands.
"Happy Birthday, YN!" He had that look on his eyes, he had planned all of this. He had gotten all your people together for your birthday.
"Oh shit. What the fuck, guys? What is this?"
Your mum hugged you while laughing and kissed your cheek.
"Happy Birthday, princess."
"OH God, thank you"
You were crying, so the first thing Micn did was cleaning your tears softly.
"Don't cry baby, you deserve this"
You took the flowers and kissed him, earning a grunt from your dad.
"Sorry, YDN. It's her birthday"
Your dad laughed at Mick's boldness.
You kissed Mick's cheek and hugged his side.
"Thank you very much, guys. This is amazing, really. Thank you all for coming"
Mick had set the whole thing for you. Elia and your mum had cooked your favourite food. Your dad and siblings had gotten the decoration ready while Mick and your friends set an enourmus present table.
"Oh wow, it's really beautiful. Everything" You were hugging all the people and receiving kisses and felicitations.
Mick was looking at you with big eyes, he was so happy to see you were enjoying. And then the cake came and Elia smiled at you.
"The cake is a bit special. It's my recipe but..." Her eyes went to Mick, who blushed hard and looked down to his hands.
"You baked it?"
He nodded with a tiny smile.
"Oh Mick you are the best, it's amazing!"
After blowing the candles, Mick took some cream and got it in your nose, making you gasp and everyone else laugh.
He was laughing like a little kid.
"You idiot..."
You did the same to him and suddenly even your siblings had cream. Luckily, your mum was fast enough to save the cake.
"Enough!"
Mick hugged your shoulders and kissed your cheek.
He had made this simple Wednesday an amazing day. He had gotten all the people you love together for your birthday. You couldn't love him more.
"Thank you" You whispered to him while you were eating cake. He looked at you and smile with chocolate in the corners of his lips. You laughed a bit and cleaned it. "You got chocolate everywhere. And cream"
"Whose fault is that?"
"Only yours, you started."
He laughed a bit.
"You are welcome, you deserve this."He said in a soft voice.
"I love you"
He leaned and kissed you.
"Can't you wait till we leave?" Your dad asked rolling his eyes.
"Sorry, Sir."
You chuckled.
Then they gave you the gifts. They were all amazing, all of them getting the right think for you.
"it's too much, really" You said looking around.
"Only one more" Mick passed you another one. It was a rigid squared shaped package.
"Mick..."
"One more, just open it"
You did. It was an album. You bit your lip because you were sure you would cry.
When you opened it and started passing the pages, you indeed cry. It was an album with photos of all your birthdays. The picture your families took of Mick and you on each birthday.
"Mick..."
"Don't cry, honey, we have to take one for this year's birthday!"
He hugged you and kissed you cheek. Everyone was looking with loving eyes. They saw how much you loved each other and how happy Mick made you.
You took another photo, looking as cute as always. It was so perfect, everything was.
And when everyone finally went home, you found Mick on the kitchen cleaning the dishes.
"Mick"
He looked at you.
"You are the best thing that has ever happened to me."
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