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wafflesrisa · 29 days
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Charles and Carlos x Icarus, The Crane Wives
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7brownsuga7 · 2 months
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bts x idol!gf headcanons pls!!
i’ve been loooving ur bts boyfriend headcanons so far! ur so talented
Omg thank you so much 🫶🏽 I actually enjoyed writing this. Here you go & enjoy! <3
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Namjoon:
• Tries to be discreet with your dating but will accidentally leave hints like some of your merch/stuff in the background of his pics/lives.
• Paparazzi pics in museums & galleries. Definitely off guard
• Always in touch when the other is away.
• Will publicly share your music/projects. Is a big supporter
• Spotting’s in clubs. Shades on dancing the night away. Y’all are definitely the talk of the night
• You both subtly post things on your story that insinuates that you both might be dating. Same location, same background, posting pics at same event or place. Posting songs that relate to each other.
• You both definitely talk through your stories. Talking to each other through songs or silly captions etc
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Jin:
• Will shut down any bad rumour about you. Very defensive when it comes to you.
• Big supporter and is at all of your shows/events cheering you on if he can.
• Goes on live wearing your merch
• Lives where both of you are cooking together and bickering with each other about who’s better or who does it right.
• Idk I can see y’all presenting together?!! And kinda teasing each other. (I see this before you start dating. And this causes speculation which kind of initiates both of you dating??)
• You both definitely post pics of each other being a mess. Off guard pics 100%
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Yoongi:
• Song covers while he plays the instrumental for you on his guitar or piano
• Will stick up for you and will shut down any bad rumour about you. Very defensive when it comes to you. And if you're getting hate he's gonna make sure it's dealt with
• Very protective when out in public together. Is like your own little personal bodyguard and will hold your hand and lead you away from the paparazzi/fans
• Will go on live and call out everyone for your fan edits. Even though he acts like he doesn’t like it he blushes and secretly saves them.
• He’s caught with your picture as his lockscreen
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Hobi:
• Loads of dance videos and choreographies.
• Lives where you both are just dancing and vibing in the practice room.
• Duet video dance covers that he begs you to do
• Cameos in each others MVs
• Has your merch. Has your photocard hanging on his jeans or bag for sure.
• Is spotted with your initials painted on his fingernails
• Always showing you off to the cameras with a big grin on his face. Showing your photocard, merch, his lockscreen of you, showing his nails or any jewellery with your initials on it.
• Taking selfies with your posters/adverts with a big smile on his face. Or even will do a little freestyle dance in front of it lmfao
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Jimin:
• Cameos in each others projects. Him more so in yours.
• Will talk about you in his lives. Will purposely make up a comment and read it out and then go on a whole rant about you. Will get shy and then wave it off
• Duet video covers that you beg him to do
• Posting pics with the same background/location so people know you're together
• Likes every and any fan edit of you both.
• You both are always spotted on little dates like cafes, pottery painting or just casual walks
• You both wear matching jewellery that he picked out himself
• Taking selfies with your posters/adverts with a happy proud smile on his face and the most sentimental and encouraging paragraph
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Taehyung:
• Cameos in each others projects/MVs
• Loads of leaked messages of y'all being messy
LFMAO.
• Loads of photo shoots from him. He loves being your personal photographer
• Will purposely like and interact with any conspiracies and speculations about you dating. (Before you both went public with your relationship)
• He will beg you to go on variety shows together. He sees it as something fun. I can see you both bickering during the recording and making fun of each other/ teasing. You both would kill it though even though you don’t take it seriously you’d probably end up doing great in the games.
• Public outing spottings. You guys are always seen out together holding hands or him with his arm around you. You guys always stop for pictures.
• You both wear matching jewellery to symbolise your relationship
• Y’all are always caught kissing in public. So many pictures have been leaked
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Jungkook:
• Paparazzi pics of your date nights. Holding hands and running away from the paparazzi/fans as a game
• Very sneaky and lowkey. Like you're known to be dating but you're very sneaky with it. Always hiding from paparazzi and not really speaking about your relationship publicly.
• But will publicly stick up for you if there's rumours going around or hate. He's shutting that shit down
• Duet cover videos that you guys randomly post that has the fans going insane
• Hot dance covers. Y’all both being sweaty having re-recorded many times due to fuck ups, teasing and getting distracted iykwim ;)
• Always FaceTiming and calling when either of you are away. You both miss each other so much and you can't go without communicating. He literally will keep on messaging you if you don't respond
• Fan edits go crazy and he eats it up every time. He’s obsessed with watching them.
• I can imagine him calling you during his promotion sketch videos. Seen giggling on the phone to you, excited to talk to you after his promotions. Sometimes you might even make a cameo in them
• You’re always seen discretely wearing his clothes
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dumbseee · 4 months
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rumours, part two.
part one.
jude bellingham x influencer!reader.
fc: nailea devora.
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groupchat: it girls 💕
larray:
ain’t no way you’re dating jude fucking bellingham and haven’t told us
y/n:
larry istg i’ll cut your hair in your sleep if you keep believing those DUMB rumours
oliviarodrigo:
girl
he’s hot asf why don’t you shoot your shot?
y/n:
with a footballer?
hell fucking no
these guys don’t know what being faithful to one person means
and i’ve heard plenty of shit about this jude guy
larray:
yeah me too tbh
y/n:
i’m not getting involved with him, period.
larray:
okay but what about his teammates?
y/n:
larry.
larray:
DO IT FOR ME
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y/n: girls night 🥂
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fan1: JUDE LIKED???
fan2: is she lying to us?? bc why would he like her posts now?
fan3: I JUST CHECKED AND HE’S FOLLOWING HER NOW TOO
fan4: maybe she lied to protect their privacy?? that would make sense tbh
fan5: you look so good 😍
fan6: she’s such a baddie omg, jude i get it now
fan7: didn’t know who she was before the whole jude drama but omg i love her
fan8: LEAVE JUDE ALONE YOU FREAK
fan9: petition for jude’s groupies to leave y/n alone
fan10: MOTHER
fan11: y/n please do another grwm i’m obsessed with your videos
fan12: how to be like her, she’s hot asf and has THEE jude bellingham at her feet
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insta dms:
y/n:
wtf is wrong with you?
i told you to tell your fangirls to leave me alone and what are you doing? you LIKE my posts and you follow me now?
leave me alone, jude.
judebellingham:
you looked good
you always look good*
are you free, tomorrow night?
y/n:
can’t you READ?
LEAVE. ME. ALONEEEEE.
or i’m pressing charges on you hoe.
judebellingham:
so it’s a yes?
i’ll send you the tickets and my jersey, someone will come pick you up, what’s your address?
y/n:
wtf
what do you mean?
judebellingham:
we’re playing against sevilla and i want you to come
y/n:
we don’t even know each other tf??
is that how you get all those girls to get obsessed with you?
that ain’t gonna work with me, boy.
judebellingham:
hm, i like you already.
y/n:
well, i hate you.
judebellingham:
haha
turns me on, love it.
y/n:
i am BLOCKING you
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i hate him. i fucking hate him. who does he think he is? making me come see him to his stupid game, what am i, his mother? seriously i could’ve stayed at home, binge-watching the twilight movies like i do every year. now i have to go to his fucking football game, it’s going to be so nosy, damn it. and before you ask me, YES i am getting ready and i am wearing his jersey. not because i want to, but i know that i won’t hear the end of it if i don’t do it. yeah, i’m doing it because he’s forcing me, no other reason.
like jude said, someone did pick me up to take me to the bernabeu stadium, and i can’t believe i’m doing this. the venue is full of fans wearing either their real madrid jerseys or their sevilla jerseys. i can see men, women, kids, elderly people, they’re all here to have fun and support their favourite team and i have to admit that it’s a cute sight. let’s just hope that they don’t kill each other’s at the end of the match. i’m quickly escorted to the vip section, where friends, family and important people would seat for the game.
"oh my god, is that y/n?" a voice called from behind, i closed my eyes shut, fuck, and walked faster, i should’ve wore a mask to hide my face. if anyone picture me in this stadium with that motherfucker’s jersey on, it would end my career and i’m half exaggerating.
thank god, the vip section was secluded from the other people. the game started and i had to admit that it was fun to watch when you weren’t really supporting anyone. no stress, just having fun watching men run after a ball, just like dogs. jude was actually good, i never looked him up on the internet to watch his performances, i just knew he was the internet’s favourite whore and girls were thirsting over him. he was good looking, of course, no one could deny that, but more than anything he was annoying as fuck. i surprised myself, cheering for him when he scored a goal, what was wrong with me.
real madrid was actually leading the game with two goals against one. jude’s teammate passed the ball to him and he scored his third goal of the match. okay now, why did this motherfucker just point at the crowd, more specifically towards me? people turned around to see where he was pointing at, but thankfully they couldn’t see me. my heart definitely sank when he did that though, seriously what is wrong with this guy! it was a cute gesture, yes, but we weren’t dating and i promised myself to never date an athlete, tried it once and promised to never doing it again. jude was everything i hated in a man, he was reckless, cocky, full of himself and he knew he was hot. nothing worse than a guy who knows he’s handsome.
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"how was i?" he asked, this big smile plastered on his face, i wish i could tear it off his face. "fine, i guess." jude made a weird face and put his hands on his hips. "fine? y/n, i was more than fine and you know it, scored three goals and they were all for you." he blew me a kiss and i swore i was about to knock him out. "yeah about that, someone could’ve seen me!" i said, slapping his arm, making him laugh. "darling, that’s what i wanted." okay, the way he was looking at me may or may have not made my heart skip a beat. "jude, i’m starting to believe that the fans gaslighted you into thinking we’re already dating." he laughed, making my cheeks heat up just a bit. "i just want to give the fans what they want to see." he shrugged and put his arm around my shoulders to start walking out of the changing room. i imediatly pushed his arm away and speed walked in front of him to hide my red cheeks. of course, the bitch was laughing at me, running to catch me and poking my cheeks to mock me. "aww, you’re blushing? i thought you hated me, darling." i put my hands on my cheek. "fuck you! it’s just hot in here!" "it’s literally minus two degrees, y/n."
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y/n: maybe football isn’t so bad 🙄
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judebellingham: like the view? 👀
y/n: shut up.
fan1: SHE POSTED JUDE???
fan2: Y/N DID YOU LIE TO US???
y/n: WE’RE JUST FRIENDS GUYS OMG
judebellingham: for now* 🫢
y/n: jude istg…
fan3: OMGBSJSOSLSLMDMSLZ WTF
fan4: i am literally shitting bricks what the FUCK
fan5: i love the banter lmao they’re fun
fan6: i ship it tbh
fan7: y/n being a wag for 2024 omg
fan8: i love how she’s fighting it but we all know how it’s going to end
fan9: Y/N NOOOOOO NOT A FOOTBALLER
oliviarodrigo: well, well, well 👀
y/n: please not you too
larray: will you look at THAT
y/n: LARRY SHUT UP IM BEGGING
fan10: lmaoo even her friends are ratting her out
fan11: #savey/n
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insta dms:
y/n:
ARE YOU KIDDING ME
DID YOU REALLY DM POP BASE TO TALK ABOUT US???
judebellingham:
mmh, i don’t know what you’re talking about
y/n:
jude bellingham.
judebellingham:
okay maybe i did
BUT I DIDN’T KNOW THEY’D RAT ME OUT LIKE THAT
y/n:
FOR FUCK’S SAKE
judebellingham:
anyways it’s not a big deal tbh
are you free tonight?
y/n:
no.
judebellingham:
nice, i’ll come pick you up at 9 <3
y/n:
are you BLIND?
i said no bitch
judebellingham:
suddenly i can’t read.
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y/n: get you a man who eats his spaghettis with his hands 😍
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judebellingham: i wonder who is this gentleman 🫢
y/n: yeah i wonder too 🙄
fan1: pls not jude carrying y/n’s purse
fan2: they’re so cute stop
fan3: my favourite couple
fan4: PARENTS
fan5: lmao i bet jude is the one who begged her to be his gf
y/n: yes.
fan6: JAISOSPXLD’´S
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fictionalwh0ree · 7 months
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hiii!! i was wondering if u could do a billie eilish x fem!reader where maybe people finding out that billie has a gf and theyre being rlly shitty about it, so reader gets insecure and billie reassures her & like, defends her? total fluff, im such a sucker for billie fluff <3
coming out- billie eilish
summary: after billie comes out and fans piece together your relationship, you're flooded with hate comments. thankfully, billie is there to console you and defend you.
word count: 1k
warnings: mentions of homophobia/hate comments
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it was only hours after billie’s variety article had come out. only hours after she came out. the idea was that you’d give it a couple weeks or so before you’d come clean about your relationship and reveal yourselves to the world, but her fans were smart, and quick. they quickly pieced together your relationship, analyzing your every photo together as “friends,” talking between each other, until some fan who chose to stay anonymous confessed to seeing the two of you holding hands at some point. despite there being no photo evidence, everyone was quick to believe it, the chemistry was undeniable. people had shipped you together before but now it was real. Unfortunately, and expectedly, some “fans” were less than supportive. of course, people were homophobic, that was to be expected. the post on billieeilishtours that covered your rumoured relationship was a mix of support, skepticism, and hatred.
you hadn’t realized what had happened until your phone started blowing up, notifications every other second. billie was out, you knew she’d tell you to ignore it, but you couldn’t help it. you began to scroll through the fanpage post. some of the comments were vile, vile enough that your eyes were watering. some called the two of you slurs, others wished death on you. a couple of them blamed you for her sexuality, saying you had “ruined her.” you even saw some calling you a homewrecker, saying you had broken up her and her ex-boyfriend’s relationship. truth was you had been friends for a while, but you didn’t start dating until months after their break-up. the comments struck a nerve, you fought the urge to start sobbing.
then, a notification came from your messages.
bil<3
on my way home
you didn’t know whether she had been seeing what you’d seen, and you didn’t want to risk worrying her, so you wiped your eyes, put your phone to the side, and put on a movie while you laid in bed. you tried your hardest to focus on the movie, but your mind flashed back to everything you’d read. you picked up your phone, ready to scroll through tiktok or instagram in hopes of taking your mind off things, but as you texted some friends and scrolled through posts, your notifications were going crazy. her “fans” had started to attack you, commenting hateful things your posts, requesting to dm you, all to call you ugly, or say you weren’t good enough for her, or to call you a slur. suddenly, every post was filled with insults. tears brimmed your eyes again, and you couldn’t hold them back. you cried softly, the words imprinted into your brain.
as another attempt to distract yourself, you opened tiktok, but you encountered the same problem. different users with billie as their profile pictures commented relentlessly. the seriousness of the situation had taken you from crying silently to sobbing uncontrollably. you wanted to put your phone down so bad, but they drew you in, the words starting to convince you yourself of these things. you didn’t even hear the front door open, or the footsteps up the stairs. in fact, you only noticed billie was home when the bedroom door opened. you quickly threw your phone to the side and wiped your tears with your sleeves, sniffling.
“baby, did you see-” she began as she opened the door, stopping once she saw the state you were in. her face dropped into one of concern.
“hey, what’s wrong?” she asked, coming to sit next to you.
“nothing,” you mumbled, but the tears that were still rolling made you very unconvincing.
she picked up your phone, seeing what you had seen. she took a moment to read some of them before looking back up at you, tears brimming her own eyes.
“y/n,” she said pitifully before wrapping her arms around you tightly.
you hugged her back, the two of you crying into each others arms for a moment before you whispered something so gently that she probably wouldn’t have heard it if you were even an inch further from her.
“they’re right,” the words were followed by soft sobs on your part.
billie broke the hug, looking at you with a shocked and confused expression.
“no,” she said firmly, her eye contact unbreaking, “they’re wrong.”
“how do you know?” you sniffled, wiping your own tears off your face.
“you’re perfect, you’re sweet and you’re caring, you’re the most selfless person i know, you know me better than anyone else, and you’re beautiful,” she confessed, offering you a smile which you returned, “if anything, i’m the lucky one.”
“alright, i don’t know if i’d push it that far,” you laughed softly.
“they’re just jealous y’know?” she said.
“uh huh,” you said sarcastically, smiling at her.
“i’m serious!” she smiled back.
“those bitches are all jealous because we have what they want. can you blame them?” she joked, causing you to laugh.
she placed a kiss on your lips before pulling out her own phone.
“we’re gonna settle this right now,” she said as she opened instagram, picking photos of the two of you together to post.
“you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” you said.
“i want to,” she assured.
she saved it as a draft, making you a bit confused. she opened her stories, making a black screen before starting to type, thats when you realized what she was doing.
some of the comments i’ve seen about me and my girl today are absolutely disgusting. if you can’t find it in your heart to support us, then shut the fuck up and fuck off. don’t call yourself my fan if you have or were going to comment hateful shit on any posts about us.
the text made you smile to yourself. she posted the draft from earlier with a heart in the caption and immediately disabled the comments. she shared the post to her own story and added a text above it.
anyway, here’s some gay ass shit for all u real fans
you laughed at the text as she posted it and set her phone down. you kissed her hard, a smile on your lips and one on hers.
“i love you,” you said.
“i love you more.”
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alziel · 1 month
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" Arranged Friendship "
: Male Reader
Summary: How would Luka react once he found out he had been set up with an arranged relationship with someone.
That said person was, You, who's almost as popular as Luka himself. Will he grow to like him in the future?
Warnings: Luka is a warning
himself,possessiveness,obsession, threat s, blackmail.
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At first he didn't like this idea at all, but once he realized that the fanbase will like the idea he decided to go with the plan. And so his owner scheduled a meet up with your owner along with you. The day came and you had met eachother.
Both of you already knew who you two were already because of your reputations in Alien Stage.
But he still decided to introduce himself anyways, putting up a smile and a demeanor that was welcoming but his aura said otherwise.
You didn't mind, greeting him with the same enthusiasm with no other malicious aura. The two aliens had a discussion with eachother about the arranged friendship. Luka's owner stated that this would make a huge impact towards the fanbase, bringing more popularity and secureness for the two of you.
I mean two well known singers having a collaboration and potential relationship with eachother? The fanbase will increase their likability towards the two. Luka the well known
"Prince" having a close relationship with you, specified to be a real life Siren because of how you enchant your opponents. It will surely bring alot of fans cheering and bring more support.
Both of their owners aareed with the plan andsigned a contract. They left the room to either talk more about the Collab while the two of you spend some times with each other. Once they fully left the room and closed the door, Luka resorted his face into the original calm and collected look.
"I only agreed to this so that my popularity will grow, we'll only be acquaintances nothing more." He stated sternly, obviously he did not want this arranged friendship to happen but it will help him big time. At first he expected a disappointed and an upset look from you, but you were still smiling.
"Of course! I expect nothing more than that, I won't force you to do stuff you don't wanna do.
But we still have to convince the public about our 'relationship. But I can tone it down to your comfortability!" You stated in your cheery voice, he was a bit taken back by your upbeat personality despite his strict and straightforward statement.
He looked away before humming in agreement.
You were an interesting little thing, as much as he hated to admit. He wanted to know more about you. Your reputation your status,and what his and your fans think of you. Perhaps he can find some dirt on you that he can use against if you ever step out of line.
He tried but couldn't find any dirt on you suprisingly. You were almost as popular as him and yet you barely had any haters or rumours about you. Sometimes he might even think your owner had payed someone to delete posts that would tarnish your reputation. Because he seriously could not find any.
The fans also took the announcement really well.
Some obsessive fans, mostly Luka's, did not take it well and gave death threats to you. Online only because they're scared jealous bitches.
You paid no attention to the negative reactions from.. those kind of fans--and focused on convincing the fanbase that the relationship was real.
Luka was not really a fan of people getting into his personal space. But he did like getting into people's personal space. In random moments when you're busy, he would randomly walk up to you, literally put his face close to yours to the point your noses are touching, just to say hello then walk away. leaving you there with a confused expression.
"This is [Name]! Name love his personal space."
"This is Luka! Luka also loves [Name]'s personal space."
During fan meet ups, the place is usually verycrowded. You always put a hand on his shoulder or waist just in case it gets too crowdy. The first time you did it, he flinched; but didn't exactly pulled or slapped hand away. For the entertainment you would often put your hand on his waist even though the place isn't crowded.
The fans love it.
During interviews, you would always hold his hand in which he finds odd. Whenever you answered a question in the interview you would play with his fingers. Or if he was the one answering, you could occasionally squeeze it for encouragement.
Throughout the "relationship" his owner mentioned how you were always the one engaging with physical affection. In order to convince the public, he'll need to initiate it too.
He just rolled his eyes and lazily agreed before walking away. The first time he initiated it was during one of your "dates" You were busy coming up a song to sing when he unexpectedly held your hand and leaned on you without saying anything.
You just squeeze his hand as anacknowledgement before continuing to come up with your song. After that interaction he started to become more and more affectionate.
Occasionally giving hugs, all kind of hugs really. Back hugs,side hugs, waist hugs whatever the variety. You would always return them two times the warmth. Sometimes he thinks your feelings were real or that youre maybe a good actor.
You guys know those ship edits on tiktok? The aliens would totally make them. You two would always watch it with amusement, sometimes amazed by some of their editing skills. You would always like each single edit.
Despite all the dates,affection,and loving interactions. At the end of the day he would always remind you that this was all for the public entertainment and to get more attention from the fans. On bad days, he would say rather hurtful things.
"Don't mistaken my affection to you as a real thing, none of it contain real feelings."
"Don't let it get to your head, this is nothing more than pure entertainment."
"This is just a key for more survival during Alien
Stage performance."
"We're just acquaintance, nothing more."
All what he said did hurt, a lot. But it was also true, he has to remind you that none of it was real. But at the same time you wished he didn't say those things to you, the least he could do is not remind you. You didn't sayanything, only nodding and agreeing to what he says despite the hurtful impact it had given you.
Haha, maybe you really are a masochist.
Currently you and Luka were doing a Collab performance forc-suggested by your owners for the fans. Luka as always, caught most of the fan's attention. You didn't really mind or find it upsetting, I mean he's much popular and talented than you so it was expected. You guys were down with the last line, the original plan was that the two of you were just gonna look at eachother in a loving way. But he had other plans..
While you two were singing the last line, he went even closer. You were unfazed by this, you had gotten used to him being so close to your face already. But what he did next caught you off guard..
He kissed you.
No not on the cheek or forehead. On the lips.
The cheers grew louder, the music had already stopped. But you were only focused on the feeling of his soft lips kissing yours. By then he had already pulled away, you can't help but linger more. stopped. He just smiled and looked at you with such fondness, but you already knew his kiss meant nothing to him.
After the performance you two went backstage, switching personalities. He always turned cold whenever you two weren't in public. His eyes held nothing but emptiness and disgust. You expected this but why does it still hurt? And as usual he always remind you in the end.
"The kiss meant nothing." He spat out, it made your heart ache. You hated to admit this but you grew feelings as the relationship went on. You couldn't control it really, Luka had always been a great actor. His charismatic and enthusiastic persona when he's in public, the way he's so affectionate with you and the way he talks so fondly as if he really were Inlove with you.
You couldn't help but hope he felt the same thing. It was starting to hurt so maybe letting this feeling go was for the best.
It was another start of a new season of alien stage. And it looks like your performance is the first, how lovely. You didn't really like joining Alien Stage, you never really liked seeing your opponents die. Why should someone die just because they weren't as good as their opponent. But you can't say anything about it, a sad reality.
So you always tried singing your best, constantly making your opponent feel comfortable and make them sing for fun instead of singing because they wanna live. You wanted their last moments to feel comfortable and fun rather than scared.
It's what gave you your well known title "The Siren". Many documents and news stated that you would often enchant your opponents by using your voice. Brainwashing them so that they'll lose. That was not the truth, you could tell that your past opponents enjoyed singing with you. Happy that they were able to sing with joy and not out of pressure. But you could careless about what the media thought of you. You had to practice for the performance.
Luka didn't know what to feel about you. He had already stated before that he did not have any feelings for you. You were nothing more than a mere acquaintance. But ever since this relationship had started, he started to feel more possessive about you. He always hated how you always smile to other people or aliens. The same smile you give to him, wasn't he supposed to be the only one receiving that smile?
He always hated when you give other fans affection too, whether it be a handshake or a pat on the head. He would always put his arm around yours and pull you away from them. Silently giving your fans a glare everytime they get too close. He always looked smug whenever you out your hand on his waist infront of your fans.
Throughout the relationship he started to take note of things your like,your favorites,and the type of music you like. Heck he might even know things about yourself you didn't even know off. He knows more about you. You would always try and point out the things he do but he always dismiss it by saying it could tarnish the view of the relationship.
Hm..now that he thinks of it he never really saw one of your performances with your opponents. He has heard alien's opinions and views about your performances but never really tried watching one. Maybe he should watch your performance tomorrow..
You were a bit shocked to see Luka sitting on one of the chairs in the backstage, as if he was waiting for you.
"Luka? What are you doing here, I thought you were gonna practice." You asked walking towards him, maintaining a distance from him. He silently took note of how further the distance than it normally is.
"Practicing would just bore me, I already know I'll win the round anyway." He responded lazily, you sweatdrop a bit but he wasn't exactly wrong. He can win matches without trying..
"I see but that doesn't exactly answer my question, what are you doing here?" You asked once more.
"I came to watch your performance. Is that a problem?" He asked, you quickly stummered ago dismiss that idea.
"N-no, not all!" You answered quickly "I just-this is just unexpecting since you never usually watch my performance.."
"Would it be so bad to watch my lover's performance?" He teased, getting closer to you. You subconsciously stepped back.
"Haha I appreciate what you're doing but you don't have to try so hard to convince the audience we're actual liver, I think we already fooled them.." You responded, he didn't exactly know what he felt just now but he did not like it. It felt like his heart disease had gotten worse when you said those words, but alas he was too prideful to say anything.
"I know, but can't hurt to be more cautious right?" He smiled sweetly but his aura gave off a malicious intention. You just nodded and looked away from him.
"Ah, I have to go. The performance will be in a few minutes." You quickly grabbed your mic and walked to the door "I'll see you after the performance."
He stood there silently, you were acting off than your usual self. Whenever he mentions about you two being lovers you would get flustered, covering your face in hopes it will hide your blush. It did but you didn't know that your ears turn red too, haha how cute. Either way the way you acted just now was weird. You looked awkward and stiff.
He just sighed and walked out of the door to the reserved VIP seats to watch your performance, he'd rather watch it in real life rather than those holograms.
Luka sat on his seat while waiting for the round to start. His owner had bought him a lightstick from your company's merchandise of you, saying he should use it to cheer you on. He didn't need that useless thing, he already knows you'll will this round effortlessly. He snapped out of his thoughts when the lights finally came on, the spotlight shining your opponent.
As always the opponent looks scared and pressured, their voice cracking a bit as they song. It seems like they know their fate in this round, that's good. But when it was your turn, the crowd went wild as the spotlight went to you. Ah..the poor opponent, they must feel so embarassed and inferior now.
But the next thing you did really made him almost break the lightstick in his hand due to how hard he gripped it. You decided to hold their hand and encouraged them to sing. Eventually they did, their voice wasn't cracking anymore,they weren't frowning and they looked like they were enjoying the performance.
You were dancing with them,you were smiling with them,you looked at them with fondness, as if they were your lover. The aliens around him silently moved away because of his malicious aura. They could've sworn they saw a deadly glint in his eyes just now.
The performance came to an end, the collar on the opponent's neck soon blew up, killing them. He felt satisfaction travel through his veins as he watched your opponents blood stain the stage. But he didn't exactly like how you looked sad as they died. Shouldn't you be happy? That you won and survived. Why are you feeling pity for a low life human that was lower than your status.
Soon you were led to the backstage by the robotic guards. He stood up suddenly, making the aliens flinch and back away. He paid no attention to them and focused on going to the backstage. He wanted to know what caused him to feel so angry by what happened.
He was expecting you at the backstage room but he saw you standing in the hallway, looking at something on your hand. He silently walked towards you and got on his tippy toes to whisper in your ear.
"Boo~" he whispered, you gripped the object in your hand and took a step back. You sighed knowing it was just Luka and not some crazy fan that got through security.
"Luka! It's just you, thank goodness.." You sighed in relief, hand still gripping the object. He looked at your fists and questioned you.
"What's in your hand?" He asked, you blinked before opening your hand to reveal a ring. What are you doing holding a ring? Was it for him? "Are you that eager to marry me already?"
Your face turned red at the suggestion "W-wait I didn't mean it like that?!" You rubbed your head by teasing nature "It was my opponent's ring, I accidentally pulled it when I was dancing with them."
His smile turned upside down when you explained, what are you doing with the ring of your opponent? He calmed down before taking the ring off your hands and looked at it. Hm, it looked quite expensive by the looks of it but easily affordable by him.
You looked at him with a confused expression, you never really saw take an interest in things like this. But you were shock when he decided to drop the ring to ground and stomped on it. You quickly yet gently pushed him away to do any more damaged. Unfortunately the ring was broken into pieces.
"Luka why did you do that?!" You looked at him with disbelief, he scoffed.
"Why are you so upset about it? It's just the opponent's ring, you have more things to worry about other than that useless thing." He spat out.
"That's still disrespectful! I can't believe you did that." You looked at him with disappointment. "What got you so worked up?! From the very you could care less about me, my interactions with my fans,and how I perform. You keep reminding me that this relationship, US, is just a contract. Why do you suddenly care about me no-.."
You stopped once you heard him sniff, you looked at him properly now. His face was turned away, his hair hiding his face but you could still see the tears that were about to fall from his eyes. He was trembling like he was out in the cold and his arms were tightened into a fist. You accidentally made him cry.
"Oh..oh I'm so sorry Luke--i didn't mean to yell at you like that." You gently hugged his body, his face burrying into your chest. Muffling the sound of his sniffing by how hard he's trying not to cry. "I'm sorry I'm just..just frustrated by this whole contract. I got attached and eventually fell for you but you kept reminding me that this was all a contract I just..couldn't control my emotions anymore.."
You confessed, he stayed quiet before weakly punching your chest. He pulled his face from your chest, his eyebrows were furrowed and his cheeks were red due to him crying. God you just wanted to scoop him up and kiss his face.
"I'm no better, I never had alot of chances to feel this kind of emotion. It was weird when I felt angry by how you treated your opponent, as if they were your own lover. I decided to take out my anger by making you angry.." He admitted, your eyes went wide by what he just stated.
"You were..jealous?" You muttered, he looked up to you with an embarassed expression.
"I was not!" He spat out.
"Are too, is that why you've been giving my fans glares all the time and pulled me away from them?" You laughed a bit, he pushed you away but your grip on him was tight.
"Okay now you're just teasing me." He scoffed
"But it's okay for you to tease me?..Luka..Luka don't ignore me please, Luke-" You sighed but smiled, alas your feelings are reciprocated. Although his possessive and obsessive issues are a tad bit scary..You already knew he has you wrapped around his finger. You fell for his trap.
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his champion - lando norris
pairings: lando norris x fem!footballer!reader
author’s notes: THIS IS MY FIRST IMAGINE AHHHH so let me know what I need to improve on. Also, just pretend that it wasn’t the Hungarian GP on 31st July 2022
warnings: some mentions of anxiety, implied smut (i’m not ready to write that yet sorry)
comment any requests please - i’m going to try and put a new one out every Wednesday
30th July 2022 - the night before the final
Lando and Y/N had been together 4 years, but known each other since the age of 4 and despite their demanding work schedules and busy lives, still found time to love and support one another. They decided to keep their relationship private (with the exception of close friends) because they knew just how brutal their “fans” could be with the introduction of a significant other in their lives, and, although they considered themselves too young to be fully settling down yet, they still only saw each other as their future and they didn’t want that ending yet, especially not by fake fans.
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Lando was incredibly proud of his girlfriend and all her achievements despite her only being 23, he had been by her side through everything, all the best parts, like signing for her childhood club, scoring her first goal for both Manchester United and England and making her first appearance at the 2015 World Cup at the age of 16, but also all the lowest moments of her career too, the injuries, the hate, the doubt and all the rumours. Lando had been there through it all and he would always be her biggest supporter no matter what. The same could also be said for Y/N, she was his biggest fan and came to as many of his races as she possibly could and Lando insisted that she was his lucky charm. The only way they could support each other while not physically being there was by sporting the number 4 on their backs, Lando being McLaren’s number 4 and Y/N being number 4 for both Manchester United and England. It was their number. They were each other’s person.
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The Women’s Euro tournament had been life changing for England’s Lionesses so far, they had truly done their country proud in every game, but they still had one more to go, the final, against Germany, their toughest opponents yet. Y/N was the top scorer of the tournament so far and was determined to walk away with the golden boot, but she knew it wouldn’t be the same without also winning the Euros altogether with her team.
She never usually got nervous before her games, but this was different, it was one of the biggest games of her career. But all that took over her mind was that she knew that Lando was going to be there. Thankfully, a break in the f1 season had fallen right on the day of the final, which meant Lando and a few of the other drivers were able to come and show their support.
Y/N couldn’t help the smile that took over her face when she looked at her phone, more specifically, her home screen as a notification popped up. It was a picture of Lando wearing her football shirt from last season with the cheesiest grin on his face. Lando hated the photo, but she absolutely loved it, because whenever she would look at it, it would brighten up her day. In that moment she couldn’t believe how lucky she was to have someone that radiated so much joy and happiness by her side. He was the daylight in her life.
A soft knock interrupted her thoughts. Slowly, she walked over to the door of her hotel room and opened it to be greeted by a bouquet of gorgeous roses and the very same smile she was grinning to herself about a few minutes ago. “Missed me?” asked Lando as he handed her the flowers. Y/N didn’t even answer as she jumped straight into his arms and held him as tight as possible. They both breathed a sigh of relief at finally being back in each other’s arms and they weren’t ready to let go yet, they could’ve stayed like this forever. Y/N pulled away first and looked at the flowers. “They’re gorgeous Lan, thank you,” she beamed as she walked over to put them on the side table. She felt his arms wrap around her waist and the tickle of his faint stubble in the crook of her neck. “Not as beautiful as you sweetheart,” he mumbled softly, kissing her neck. He gripped onto her hips and spun her round so they were face to face. “How are you feeling?” he asked, knowing how anxious she could sometimes get before big games like this. “I just feel like I want to get out there and play, I hate the waiting around before,” she ranted. He chuckled lightly, “I know baby, but you’re going to do so amazing, Daniel and I have already predicted what’s going to happen” she raised her eyebrows encouraging him to carry on. “You’re going to score, I just know it. And not just one, but two. It’ll be a tight game but I really believe you girls will win, you all deserve it so much, especially you Miss L/N” he finished. She just gazed at him lovingly and said with a teasing smile, “I hope you’re right Mr Norris.”
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It was the day of the final at Wembley and all the girls were getting ready in the changing rooms for the last push of the tournament, giving each other encouraging talks and of course a last minute motivational speech from Leah. Higher up within the stadium was Lando, he was in one of the family boxes with the rest of the L/Ns and had brought along Daniel, Carlos, Max, George, Lewis and Charles (Y/N’s second family, she would call them), all there to support not only their friend’s girlfriend, but someone who had supported them in their careers too.
As Y/N was listening to her pre-game music, her phone buzzed, it was a message from Lando. She tapped on it and chuckled to herself, it was a picture of Lando, Daniel, Max, George, Carlos, Charles and Lewis looking out onto the pitch, all wearing an England shirt with her name and number on the back. She felt a tear form in the corner of her eye at the sweet gesture from the boys and replied back quickly with a red heart when she felt a tap on her shoulder from her teammate, signalling that they need to go line up ready to walk out.
Stood behind her was Jill who squeezed her shoulders and said “We’ve got this kiddo.” Y/N laughed at the nickname that had stuck since the first time she played with Jill in 2015 when she was in fact still a kid. She took a deep breath and replied with “Yes we do.” All of a sudden she was walking out into a packed out Wembley, screams and cheers surrounded her as the two teams made their way onto the pitch. Lining up, Y/N started to look around and her eyes locked onto him. There he was. They gazed at each other lovingly and Lando waved down at her and then made a love heart with his hands, causing Y/N to blush and a big grin to take over her face showing off the dimples that Lando loved so much. It wasn’t until a nudge in her ribs from Lucy Bronze broke her loving gaze from him, letting her know that the national anthem was about to start.
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The first half had been pretty uneventful with neither teams scoring a goal and England knew they needed to up their game in the second half or their dream of winning might just slip away. It was in the 62nd minute when Lucy was running down the wing and spotted Y/N outside of the box with no one marking her. Y/N saw the ball coming her way but she knew she wouldn’t have time to stop the ball in order to get the right angle for her shot, so as it came closer she prepared herself and as the ball made contact with her right boot, she volleyed it into the top corner of the net. She couldn’t believe it. She had scored for her country in the European final. She ran to the corner of the pitch towards the England fans and the subs that were warming up alongside the rest of her team, with Leah launching herself onto Y/N’s back. All she could hear around her was her famous chant the fans had come up with a few years ago and the encouragement from the girls. This was a dream come true.
The stadium was still buzzing as the players made their way back to their positions, she looked around for him and when she spotted him she held up an ‘L’ with her fingers and then formed a heart. Lando got a few teasing shoves and comments from his friends. “I think that one was for you mate,” Daniel said with a chuckle. Lando just blushed and mumbled “I know” back to him.
Unfortunately, due to Germany scoring as well and bringing the score to a draw, the game was forced into 30 minutes of extra time. The last thing any of them wanted was it going to penalties, because they knew how much pressure they were, especially in a final. Everyone was on the edge of their seats as it edged into the last 2 minutes of the game and Germany were given a corner. Y/N decided to hang back instead of getting in the box with every other player, even the Germany goalkeeper had joined the rest of her team in the box in hopes of scoring a last minute winner. The delivery into the box was near perfect but no way was Mary letting that ball into the goal at this point so she pushed it away straight out of the box. The ball flew over all the player’s heads and straight towards Y/N and the player that was marking her. She collected the ball, turned around and started running as she already knew that she was onside. She could feel the German player close to her trying to catch her up but she kept pushing. She was running towards an open goal and they were surely into the last minute by now, so she increased her pace as much as she could for one last push. She kept her gaze forward as she took the shot just after entering the box.
Time slowed down completely as she and nearly ever person in the country watched the ball hit the back of the net. Everything felt like it was moving in slow motion as she ripped her shirt of her head and swung it round throwing it to the ground as she saw her teammates running towards her. She looked around the stadium. The fans were screaming, the girls were grinning from ear to ear and Lando was cheering and beaming down at the love of his life. He already thought that he was madly in love with her but right now he swore he had never felt this much love for a person, his heart felt like it was about to beat out of his chest and without thought reached into his pocket to feel the little box he had been carrying around with him for the last 3 months. He wanted this, he wanted forever with her, no, he needed forever with her. He caught her looking up at him and nearly fell to his knees when she grinned up at him with teary eyes, pointing to herself, forming a heart and then pointing at him. Lando chuckled nervously to himself, wiped his eyes and then repeated the action.
All the players were eagerly awaiting the full time whistle from the referee and finally it came. Y/N dropped to her knees and burst into tears, they had done it. She had done it. She felt herself being lifted off the floor by a few of her teammates and they couldn’t even produce words as they just cried into each other’s embraces. They approached the German players, congratulating them on a good game and comforting those in tears.
‘Three Lions’ started blaring through the speakers after a few minutes causing the girls to start dancing and singing on the pitch, the whole of Wembley sung in unison and gazed down at their Lionesses, their champions.
After applauding their fans and the German players receiving their silver medals, it was time for the Lionesses to collect their Gold medals, she was nearly there. “And now, give it up for your golden boot winner, your player of the tournament, your number 4, Y/N L/N!” the announcer spoke and suddenly, a loud roar burst through the stadium. She couldn’t believe it. To have the support of your family and team was one thing but to have the support of your country was like no other feeling in the world. She shook Prince William’s hand after receiving her medal and walked over to the trophy, admiring it before walking over to the rest of the team who were now just waiting for their skipper Leah to bring over the trophy ready for the proper celebration to begin.
She didn’t think it was possible, but as Leah lifted up the trophy into the air, the stadium grew louder than ever. Y/N and Millie were then handed a bottle of champagne each and they knew exactly what they needed to do. Y/N turned up to her families box and winked at Lando and he immediately caught on as to what was about to happen. She gave the champagne a little shake and with some force banged the bottom of the bottle against the floor, causing the champagne to shoot out of the top and high into the air, the screams of her teammates then took over as Rachel stole the bottle out of her hands and started spraying everyone with it. Y/N looked up at Lando and could see Daniel and Max next to him cackling at the stunned and lovestruck expression on his face. He was a little embarrassed by himself with how easily that turned him on.
The girls all jumped around on the pitch taking turns holding the trophy and when it was finally handed to her, Y/N kissed the top of it and lifted it high into the air. Just as she was about to pass it on, she felt multiple pairs of arms lift her up in the air and the stadium yet again let out a huge cheer for their number 4. The girls had never experienced an atmosphere like this, things were changing and they knew that they were a part of that change.
As the celebrations had died down, the player’s families were allowed to come down onto the pitch, and as Y/N was getting yet another picture with the trophy, she felt arms wrap around her from every angle. She turned around to be met by the proud expressions of her mum, dad and little brother, she shared tight hugs with all of them before she heard her name being called by a familiar voice behind her. She turned round and jumped straight into Lando’s arms as her legs wrapped around his waist. After a few moments she unhooked her legs and Lando placed her down onto the ground with their foreheads still touching, neither of them could care less about being private anymore as they both leaned in and connected their lips together in a loving and passionate kiss, hearing the sound of cameras clicking around them. They were pulled apart by the sounds of fake gags coming from behind them, they turned around to be met with the boys sharing fake looks of disgust on their faces. Y/N and Lando went over to them and they all joined together for a group hug, which again, caused a ricochet of camera clicks to go off around them. This moment was exactly what Y/N had waited for, winning the European Final and doing it with her team, her family and the love of her life.
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Lando and Y/N walked out the stadium hand in hand, heading back to the hotel to get changed ready for the real celebrations to begin.
Lando couldn’t tear his eyes away from her all night, she was jumping up and down to the song playing, her hair bouncing as she did so, her dimples prominent due to the gorgeous smile on her face, her dress clinging to her beautiful figure and her angelic glow causing her to stand out perfectly in the room full of people. Lando could confidently say that he was the luckiest man on earth to have a girl as perfect as her being in love with a guy like him.
It was getting into the early hours of the morning now and both Lando and Y/N were ready to go back to the hotel room, both had craved to be sleeping in each other’s arms again after a month away from each other. They arrived back at the hotel room 15 minutes later and Lando watched as Y/N flopped onto the bed dramatically. Chuckling to himself, he began to remove her heels that she had been complaining about for the majority of the evening and placed them to the side, before carefully lifting her up with her clinging to him like a koala and carrying her to the bathroom and placing her gently on the countertop. Lando stared at her lovingly and softly pushed her hair out of her face. Her eyes flickered open slightly and she let out a little hum as her eyes met her favourite person. Lando proceeded to gently remove the makeup from her face and then carry her back through to the bedroom before removing her dress and replacing it with one of his tops that drowned her figure.
Just as Lando had snuggled in beside her, he felt her shift slightly in his hold. “I love you Lan, you’re everything to me” she mumbled tiredly, followed shortly by her soft snores. The faint traces of the early morning sunrise had started to peek through the curtains allowing Lando to gaze at her sleeping figure. Being careful not to wake her, he placed a gentle kiss on the side of her head, “I love you too my champion,” he whispered softly into the kiss, before drifting off to sleep, holding his girlfriend tightly to his chest.
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kpop tarot quick questions - 2nd edition
; skz hyunjin and enhypen ni-ki, enhypen group dynamic, itzy ryujin and lia, enhypen sunghoon and ni-ki, enhypen jake and jay
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hyunjin and ni-ki's perception of each other
2 of wands, the sun, judgement, 3 of wands + the empress, 4 of cups, page of wands
hyunjin thinks ni-ki is someone with a lot of potential, someone who has the talent to back up his success. hyunjin thinks of ni-ki as someone who shines brightly and attracts attention, especially when ni-ki is in his zone, dancing. he thinks ni-ki is mature and more sensible than he'd expect of someone of his age. he believes ni-ki will continue to grow in skills and talent as well as success, at a quick pace. ni-ki thinks that hyunjin is creative, feminine and supportive he also thinks that hyunjin is someone who gets lost in his head sometimes despite his success, someone who daydreams a lot because he gets tired easily. he also recognises that hyunjin's charisma is a big factor to his success but also sees hyunjin as someone immaature at times. ni-ki is aware that hyunjin has a lot of people who dislike him as well as people who like him.
enhypen's group dynamic
the chariot, 5 of coins, the magician reversed, 6 of wands, queen of swords
right now, they're working at full speed for sure - the group are so determined to be successful. however ,there might be someone or some people who's feeling left out of the group, like they're kinda being excluded while also watching everyone else get closer. it could be perhaps due to opportunities/financial stuff. there might be a lack of communication right now. maybe someone has developed an ego so they're being quite harsh with their words right now. the lack of communication might be that nobody has communicated how they feel, in fear of disrupting the group's focus on work.
did ryujin and lia date each other
the emperor reversed, the tower reversed
no, there are no emotional feelings for a romantic relationship to build. even if there was, they wouldn't act on it as it would effect on itzy and itzy's dynamic.
sunghoon and ni-ki bond
page of pentacles, the hanged man, 2 of swords
they're not that close, they are still getting to know each other better - i think time will bring them closer but for now, there's no rush for them to become besties. there's a mutual curiousity and want to get along better though and i can tell they both admire each other very much. i keep hearing from ni-ki: "sunghoon is so handsome, his face is crazy..." and sunghoon is like: "yeah i told you, he's so talented, i feel so proud" haha :) i think they can bond really well through shopping for clothes, talking about their preferences etc, and also giving advice to each other about career/financial stuff. i think they have different approaches to life in general but share the common goal that enhypen should be successful so they both have put aside their differences for the group's future.
how jake and jay see each other
9 of wands reversed, 6 of coins, 7 of wands, the devil, ace of swords + 4 of coins, death, knight of cups
jake thinks jay is someone who exhausts himself by always looking after others more than he should. he thinks jay prone to sticking to his own perspective about work and gets obsessed with how he wants to do things. however, jake likes jay's honesty and communication skills. jay thinks that jake is someone who struggles to let go of romantic relationships like exes but also "moves on" quickly and hits it off with new people easily. he thinks jake is someone who is in love with love, always searching for someone to be his other half and never fully taking time to be alone...
disclaimer: take with a grain of salt and i don't take responsibility if my readings start rumours, hurt delusional people, etc. if you spam hate or requests, you will be blocked. reminder: none of these idols know either you or me and will never date you. read my rules before requesting.
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Young Royals season 2 play-by-play analysis
This is where the season gets so fucking good I couldn’t even think properly, so this is where the “analysis” gets completely derailed and it’s just me going “AAAAHHH HNNNNGG OOOOOHH EEEEEEEEH SQUEEEEE” and just losing my shit over every single moment. The drama, the jealousy, the bottled up feelings, the tears, that kiss…
It was also so difficult to pick the gifs that I would be able to include in this post, because there were SO. MANY. MOMENTS. Thank you to all the people who constantly gif all these moments, for all the time and effort and quality (if there’s anything better than watching the kiss is watching every single part of the kiss on a loop, like I’m literally hypnotized).
EPISODE 4
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“I don’t think Henry will snitch.” Oh Wille, you don’t know how gossipy boys are…
I hate that the girls are not only talking about Felice, but they’re not being discreet at all. Absolute bitches. Simon turns to look at Felice and smile. Is she the only person that Simon is friendly with in the choir? Poor Felice… (And how did he not hear the girls gossiping, if they’re being absolute bitches and talking way too loud?)
The first time Skott’s “Evergreen” plays and you realize that it’s about Sargust… uuuuurgh… and it never gets better… (the only thing that I will say about their relationship at this point, is that their first time together was very sweet and all about consent and protection, and I appreciate that, but… uuuuurgh, Sargust…)
Sara hearing about the rumours about Stella and Fredrika, and learning that Stella did not care at all. Stella, it feels to me, is being more and more open and rebellious, like if she gets found out because she said something then so be it, but not so about her feelings for Fredrika.
I like the girls’ way of being supportive, making fun of Felice in a harmless way, ensuring her that it’s not a big deal.
“But you should know that Felice only makes out with members of the royal family.” It’s like some sort of foreshadowing, now that Sara is technically with August and August is technically next in line for the throne.
“We should respect each other’s privacy!” Yes, Wille!
“So nobody was in your room yesterday?” FUCK YOU VINCENT, HE JUST FUCKING SAID… Fuck Vincent and his need to put people on the spot all the fucking time.
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I hate that Wilhelm is so visibly uncomfortable, I hate that he’s obviously not wanting to share any more information because Simon is right there, I hate that Simon is obviously also uncomfortable and blindsided, and YET the boys just keep pushing the fucking subject. Toxic masculinity sheep mentality, dear god…
Simon didn’t end things with Marcus, and he knows that Wilhelm saw them kissing and probably felt horrible. Yet when he finds out that Wilhelm might have been with Felice, his first response is to seek out Marcus again… Poor boy doesn’t know what to do with his feelings.
“You wanna show me off to everyone there?” No, dumbass, just one person. Either Marcus is so dense that he really thinks he’s convinced Simon to want to be with him, or he’s so toxic that he thinks he’s already achieved it. Meanwhile Simon is still trying to convince himself that he can have a thing with Marcus, whatever it might be, a serious thing, a rebound, anything.
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The burnball scene… still fucking gold. The seething look on Simon’s face, still so perfect. The force is strong with this one. Such a jealous, petty boy. I know I said that I wanted jealous Wille, which turned out to be exactly as I expected, a sad mopey mess; but I never expected jealous Simon, and I certainly didn’t expect this level of anger. Like Homer Simpson says “jealousy is when you worry someone will take what you have, envy is when you want what someone else has”. Whichever Simon might be feeling right now (pretty sure it’s jealousy, because he has not, as we have seen this whole season, been able to completely let go of Wille), I hope we get possessive Simon in the future. And I know it will be DE.LI.CIOUS…
(I want protective Wille and possessive Simon next season, pretty please.)
“You kinda have double standards.” Yes Wille, you tell him.
Simon’s little shrug when Wille asks if he and Marcus are official. Of course you don’t know, you’ve been gaslit into thinking you shouldn’t end things so quickly.
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Fuck, Wille’s face when Simon admits that he can’t accept his family… it breaks me every time. He blurted it out, because he’s angry and jealous and confused, and he really means it, but as soon as he realized how much that revelation hurt Wille, he’s full of regret. There’s a horrible chasm between them, and Simon hates it. Star-crossed lovers…
The make up scene between Wille and Felice, oufff, makes me feel so much better. Poor Felice.
“Can you tell Simon that? That it can be a good thing?”
“Feels like I’m going to die… I have to let him go…” Poor baby. “Fun” fact: did you know that love is a form of chemical addiction, the main chemical being oxytocin, and that the sudden cutting off of the supply can give you withdrawal symptoms? That is why people feel physically ill when they’re heartbroken, it literally feels like their heart is breaking. Heartbreak also causes stress, which can have a real impact on a person’s physical health, and it can lead to depression, which increases a person’s sensitivity to pain and decreases their immunity. That’s why when Wille says he feels like he’s going to die, he’s so physically and mentally ill that it really feels like he’s dying. But letting go of Simon would be the beginning of his recovery, which would eventually happen… You can heal from a broken heart, but how long it takes depends on how deep or how long that love lasted. Meanwhile Simon is not entirely in physical pain, because he’s too busy trying and failing to distract himself/replace Wille with Marcus (placebo effect?) and also he has the advantage of having stolen Wille’s sweater to get a hit of oxytocin every once in a while (more on that in the next analysis). But Wille has it a little bit more rough. And the fact that Simon and Wille weren’t together for very long before they broke up, means that their love for each other was so deep and meaningful that it lead to profound heartbreak in no time at all.
That whole conversation with Nils. Nils is thinking about Wilhelm hooking up, whilst Wille wants something like what he had with Simon. Then Nils saying “one of us” again. Nils, just admit you want to bang him… Nils wants to take Wille to Verbier and present him with lousy options and for Wille to hopefully seek out the only person he actually knows over there… “Come on Wille, I got so many guys for you, so just pick me— I mean, pick one!”
(Would Wille have gone to Verbier if he hadn’t gotten back together with Simon at the end? Maybe, but he would’ve ended up in a room all by himself, crying over Simon).
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Stella’s poem is so pretty and so sad… Then she immediately suggests to forego getting dates and for the girls to just go together to the ball. Sweetheart…
August’s face when he hears ‘military education’ and ‘next ten years’. Hmmm, not so into being next in line anymore, are you?
Sara just keeps hoarding secrets. The video, her relationship with August, and now August being the backup (and his use of ADHD meds even though he doesn’t have ADHD). She knows that going to the ball with August means that Felice and Simon will find out about them, and she knows they won’t be happy about it.
“Wille and I are just friends, and thank god for that, right? Dating someone in the royal family seems to suck ass.” Sara internalizing that information.
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Wilhelm crying as he puts on the costume and makeup… my heart. I love Edvin’s explanation of it, how Wille is transforming into the image of the prince, even though he doesn’t want it, but he feels like he has no choice. This is after Simon told him that he can’t accept his role, this is after Nils told him basically that being out is a mess and that he should try to get with someone who is discreet. Poor baby is just so, so helpless.
Damn you August, being all sweet and romantic and making me feel bad about you… (Someone pointed out that the subtitles in english basically say that Sara tells him that she can’t go with him tonight, but what she really texts in Swedish is “we can’t be together anymore” or something along those lines… so she basically breaks up with him… over text. Even when it’s August, that’s got to hurt.)
Simon, what are you listening to whilst you stare intently at your fish?
By the way, this is the second time that Marcus just walks into Simon’s room uninvited. Asshole. He thinks he’s so smooth.
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Never ever ever getting over Simon’s mischievous little look before saying “they don’t have names.” I need that on a t-shirt.
Felice looking FIYAH in her outfit and her natural hair. Love that she wanted to stand out but also feel like herself. More of this, please.
Is it me or did Wille take off the makeup? He doesn’t look particularly white-faced, like other people at the party.
Another secret for Sara’s hoard pile: Stella being in love with Fredrika. Poor Stella.
Simon going to the party with Marcus specifically to make Wille jealous. Meanwhile Wille is psyching himself to get over Simon, even if he’s miserable.
Marcus being like ‘you can stay at my place tonight, if you want’, and Simon automatically responding ‘okay’ because he’s not really paying attention, or he’s just going with it, he can say no later. And Marcus trying to get his attention by kissing him. Marcus, just give up, dude. You’re not it. You never were, never will be.
Alexander, who dislikes August so much for the way he treated him when he was prefect, and then for (as far as he knows) blaming the drug thing on him, rubbing it in that Felice and Wille are supposed to be together. Alexander you’re better than that.
But August telling Alexander the truth is one of the few moments in which August is honest, but for the wrong reasons. Just August being August, really. Stirring up shit (all because he’s miffed that Sara went to the ball without him). (Well, after learning that she actually broke up with him over text, I realize now that he’s a little bit more than just miffed.)
Wille psyching himself to be nice to Marcus, be all polite and show Simon that everything is cool, that they can just both move on… it’s so painful to watch, probably as painful as it was for him.
Simon asking “what was that? It seemed weird,” and then being unable to look at Wille, he’s acknowledging that he doesn’t like it, Wille being nice to Marcus, Wille acting like it’s no big deal, Wille being willing to move on too. He’s acknowledging that it feels weird to be strangers from now on. Simon being weirded out, like that’s it? No jealousy, no seething, nothing…? Baby, it’s what you wanted, or thought you wanted… There’s an ongoing debate about whether Simon wanted Wille to fight for him or not, like that’s why he’s so disconcerted when Wille is so polite. But he comes to learn that Wille is not like that, and that Wille is ready to put Simon’s wants before his own. And if that means letting him go, then so be it.
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Meanwhile Simon’s facial expression, as it’s been pointed out, screams “shit fuck that did not go according to plan”. And Omar acts it out masterfully. (You can hear his brain short-circuiting, you can see the color draining from his face, you can feel the cold shiver going down his head and neck and back. “You don’t love me anymore”. Warning! Danger! Abort! Abort!)
His little smile and attempt at nonchalance, trying to pretend that everything is fine… but he’s literally hyperventillating. You can almost hear his heart thumping in his chest.
And baby Wille rushing out because he’s about to burst into tears… because he’s physically in pain… he can’t breathe, his legs don’t work properly… my heart…
August complaining that Sara seems like she only wanted to sleep with him. Self-worth issues, self-image issues… Sara saying that she doesn’t want things between them to end up like Simon and Wilhelm. “I’m not like Wilhelm, okay?” (Yes, you’re right about that, you are not like Wilhelm, Wilhelm would never.) But he doesn’t know what she’s actually referring to. She means that maybe being with someone from the royal family is too messy, and she would end up heartbroken, but he probably thinks she means something else. To him Wilhelm is the problem, because he’s not committed to his role as Crown Prince, he doesn’t want it enough, and August wants it so bad. What could possibly go wrong with that? What could Sara possibly be afraid of? He doesn’t get it. He also doesn’t understand that Wille is in love with Simon, he probably thinks that Wille is only mad about the video because it was a betrayal, because it outed him to the world, but Wille is also mad that this ruined his relationship with Simon too.
“Are you nervous?” “What?” Simon snapping defensively because he thinks Marcus is referring to what Simon is actually nervous about, that he’s seen through him.
“I’m just going to check something with the choir,” he lied dishonestly with his lying face. But if he had said he was going outside to get some fresh air or something, Marcus would have offered to come with him. Clever.
“I’m just trying to move on,” sounds like he’s saying it as much for himself as for Wille, like he’s trying to convince himself. He wants Wille to tell him “no, please, don’t move on”, but Wille is still set on letting him go, even though it makes him physically ill.
Why did he step into Wille’s space? Because it’s like magnetism, he can’t help himself, he can’t keep away. He’s saying one thing and doing another, because he’s short-circuiting. “This whole thing between us got so messed up,” he says right in Wille’s face, he’s so conflicted. He shouldn’t want this, he shouldn’t be so desperate for it, this can’t work… but the heart wants what the heart wants.
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That kiss… that kiss belongs in every list of the best kisses of all time. Enough has been said about the kiss, so, let’s just watch it eight(y) times in a row and then let’s continue.
(Just an additional thought, Wille needs to take a moment because he can’t believe what just happened. He can’t even feel his face. He can’t believe it worked, he thought he’d really lost Simon. It turns out it’s true: if you love someone, let them go, and if they come back they are yours. He can’t believe it happened in less than five minutes. This has been a real rollercoaster of emotions.)
And then Marcus knows. Marcus looks sad, but you know what? Fuck Marcus. Fuck him for not letting Simon go when Simon wanted it. (But then maybe this was the way that everything needed to happen, for Wille to come to this realization that if he really loved Simon he had to let him go. And maybe Simon had to continue thinking that he could power through until he felt something for Marcus for him to realize that it’s pointless, that he was lying to himself as well as everyone around him, that he only wanted Wille.)
Wille really trying not to smile like an idiot. Because he’s so happy to have been kissed by Simon again, because he has hope again, and because Simon is singing… it a bit like the first time he saw Simon, and Simon was singing, and Wilhelm smiled for the first time in so long…
And Simon can barely contain his love, his relief, his joy at that moment. It’s the little half-blink for me that kills me every time.He has to look down, because if he keeps looking at Wille his face will betray all those feelings. Also he’s so pretty‼
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(This whole episode was all about Wille realizing that he needs to let Simon go, to put Simon’s feelings ahead of his own, even if it’s at the cost of his own happiness; and about Simon coming to terms with his true feelings, with realizing what he really wants, despite what everyone else tells him he should do or feel. And when those two things combined… magic and beauty).
This episode was brought to you by JEALOUSY ™.
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Hi BPP, I hope you´re having a good week.
Have you seen this yet ? https://twitter.com/SUGAJelly9339/status/1656520255135711232?s=20
it´s doing things to me LOL. I felt that in my...let´ s say ...bones.
I also really enjoyed all your recent posts about Yoongi, keep them coming please.
On Yoonmin: Jimin was my getaway drug into BTS. I will always adore him. But then I got to know Yoongi. Game OVER . I adore their interactions, the obvious love and respect they have for each other. Their bond IMHO is rather underappreciated in the fandom (and I dont mean shipping) I mean their connection, support and closeness. We hear a lot about how close JM is to Tae or Hobi, but for the longest time it has been my impression that after JK, Yoongi plays a rather significcant role in JM´ s life. And vice versa.
And while I am pretty sure that from Jimin, it is very much a big bro/mentor/best friend/familial type of love, I am less certain about Yoongi and that makes me sad. B/c I don´t want him to be IN love with one of his closest friends, who is very obviously in love and by all accounts in a commited long-time relationship with one his OTHER closest friends. That is heartbreaking.
well. I will stop there.
One other thing I wanted to mention was how Yoongi, very obviously puts himself into the role of the mentor to the younger artists. The txt guys on Suchwita, Hoshi from 17 too, the whole Snooze...Yoongi just has so much love to give, he wants to help them, he wants none of them to suffer if at all possible...it´s making me emotional just to think about it.
It is fascinating to me, Yoongi, after going through difficult childhood and adolescence, near on ten years of chronic shoulder pain, multiple hate campaigns and the shit industry throws at them on a daily basis and all he has to offer the world in return is Love and wisdom. It is really admirable.
wow this turned out long LOL
So once again, thanks, I really enjoy reading your posts
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Hi @atlantis315 !
Your link.
I understand why you might feel that way about Jimin and Yoongi’s relationship. In fact I think it’s a fairly common belief in the fandom, at least in shipping spaces, that Yoongi sort of pines after Jimin or did so at some point in the past. After all, Yoongi is believed to be queer, as is Jimin, and there’s no denying that Yoongi loves him and could possibly find him and/or men, attractive. Lol. But personally, with what I understand Yoongi’s personality to be, that’s not how I see them at all.
Long story short, I wouldn’t feel bad for Yoongi if I were you. He holds very deep affection for Jimin, that’s true, but not exactly in the way a lot of people think. And I have very little doubt that man is getting his ass ate and his marbles juggled. Not by Jimin, and not by Hobi. I don’t have any concrete evidence to back this up, (there was some news I peeked about Yoongi’s potential love interest some years ago that was leaked on a Korean forum, but it was never confirmed and fake rumours are common, plus I’ve seen nothing as of recent), but with what I understand of my bias, Yoongi is the last person in BTS whose love life I’d be concerned or sad about.
(You’re not the only person who feels some type of way hearing that man growl)
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The boys in general are no strangers to the toll this industry takes on the idols at the heart of it. They've seen their contemporaries, seniors and juniors toil for nothing, face so much shit, and succumb to vices and manipulation at all levels. The boys care a lot about their peers and the conditions they all work in, they talk about it often, in their magazine interviews, their documentaries, and even during the 2022 Festa dinner. Yoongi is a very empathetic person and often expresses his love and concern for his peers and his fans in his songwriting. It warms my heart to see you recognize so much of that in him too.
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ayo there! would you possibly be willing to do a part3 of yan bosses taeyong and jaehyun, where jaehyun does secret things to make taeyong to seem like a bad person? or you decide, im hooked ❤️
Part One, Part Two
*** TW - Mentions/Allegations of Assault
The past two weeks have been absolute hell for Jaehyun. Not only does he no longer have you, but he’s been forced to hear all about Lee Tech’s new employee through all the news channels and how well you’ve been doing. Jaehyun knows Taeyong is most certainly pushing the narrative, what with all the interviews the CEO has been giving lately praising his new employee, and he hates it.
What’s worse is that goddamn ring always staring him right in the face whenever he opens the top drawer to his desk. The ring that should have been, no, that should be sitting on your finger right now.
The two of you are perfect for each other. How could you not realize that?
Oh, that’s right. Lee Taeyong happened.
Whatever Taeyong did to worm his way into your life apparently worked, and Jaehyun could not be more angry. Right when he was finally about to have you all to himself, this bastard swoops in and steals you away.
No matter, he has a plan. Jaehyun will get you back one way or another, even if it’s the last thing he’ll ever do. You’re meant to be with him, not Taeyong, and soon, you’ll come to realize it, too.
Taeyong, on the other hand, could not be happier. Finally, after months of planning, you’ve fallen right into his arms. Well, not quite, but he’ll take what he can get.
He’s gotten you away from Jaehyun, so he counts himself very lucky. For too long you’ve been separated from him. Now, you’re by his side almost every moment of every day. Right where you’re meant to be.
Jaehyun tried, and failed to win your heart, and where he failed, Taeyong will succeed.
You’re perfect for him in every possible way, as he is for you. You just have yet to realize it.
Everything had been going smoothly. Until the rumours started.
The quickest way to ruin anybody’s image, especially if they hold some position of influence or power, is to start false rumours about them. Not just any rumours, though. Assault allegations.
The first rumour had been just that. A rumour. Something you heard one morning when you had stepped into work, the whispers following you all the way to the elevator. You had thought nothing of it, until more people started coming forwards.
The news had a field day reporting all the allegations against Taeyong. It got to the point where you could no longer comfortably go into work due to all of the reporters swarming outside the building. 
Many of the workers had been loyal at first, but the more victims that came forward, the less support your new boss seemed to get. He tried to reassure you countless times that he’s not that type of man, that he would never do something as awful as all those allegations say he’s done. You believed him at first, he’s been in this business for so many years and he’s always been so respectful towards you, but the more the rumours spread, the less you believed him.
And the way you looked at him, with uncertainty in your eyes, shrouded by a veil of fear, had his heart breaking. He was losing you, and he knew exactly why.
Storming into Jung Enterprises one evening, Taeyong once again brushed past Jaehyun’s fretting secretary. Throwing open the younger’s office doors, Taeyong sees red, the anger radiating off of him in waves.
“You are an absolute bastard, you know that?” Taeyong seethes. “How dare you spread false rumours about me and tarnish my reputation.”
“Bold words for someone with no proof.” Jaehyun smirks, leaning back comfortably in his desk chair.
“Don’t lie,” Taeyong’s eyes flash, “we both know that you’re behind this.”
“And what if I am?” Jaehyun quirks a brow, clasping his hands in front of him as he swivels his chair from side to side. “It’s not like anyone would believe you at this point in the game.”
“A game you say?” Taeyong hums, a sarcastic smirk tugging at his lips. “There is no game. I’ve already won.”
“Oh, really?” Jaehyun leans forward, resting his elbows on the edge of his desk and looking at Taeyong from over his intertwined hands. “Tell me, how’s that new employee of yours taking this?”
“If you think in that twisted mind of yours that this will bring them back to you, you’re sadly mistaken.” Taeyong spits, resting his palms on the opposite side of Jaehyun’s desk and leaning towards the younger male.
“Funny,” Jaehyun huffs, smirk pulling at the corner of his lips as he once again leans back in his seat, “because I just got off the phone with them.”
Taeyong pushes himself off of the desk, surprise clear on his face as he takes a step back, “what?”
“They were practically begging me to give them their job back,” Jaehyun’s grin is nothing short of maniacal. “Something about them fearing for their safety.”
Taeyong’s heart feels as if it’s being suffocated as he attempts to catch his breath. Eyes wide, he meets Jaehyun’s gaze. “You lie.”
“Would I?” Jaehyun hums, his one hand sliding into his pocket to run his thumb over that little velvet box he’s decided to start keeping on his person ever since this whole fiasco started. He meets Taeyong’s gaze, “game over.”
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Sneak Around ~ Park Chanyeol
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Your smile was soft as you glanced out of the window of your apartment, catching a hooded figure walking under the streetlight. As if on cue, Chanyeol crossed the road to get to the bottom of your apartment block, keeping his head down and eyes looking forwards as he walked.
You moved around the apartment, managing to get there to press the enter button before he was even able to buzz and let you know that he had arrived. The less time that he had outside the better, with you trying to rush him in.
As you did most of the time, the two of you waited until it started to get a little darker outside before arranging to meet. After the press outside of your apartment block called it a night, you sent a text to Chanyeol to let him know that the coast was clear.
After a few minutes, you heard a knock at your apartment door, moving across to the left to take the door off of the latch. As soon as he was in, Chanyeol pushed his hood off of his head, pulling the beanie off to that he wore, just to make sure that no one caught a glimpse of his hair.
His arms wrapped around you as soon as Chanyeol had sorted you out, walking you further back into your apartment. Before you knew it, you felt yourself falling back as you landed on the sofa with Chanyeol hovering over you. A wide smile was on his face as he pressed his frame against the back of the sofa and you into his side.
“I hate this,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to the side of your head, “I wish that I could have come sooner.”
“You know how it is, even though it sucks.”
His head nodded in agreement back to you, “I don’t think there was anyone down there tonight, I didn’t pick up on any clues on my walk.”
“It’s almost midnight, there’s no way that they’d still be down there now,” you huffed, turning into Chanyeol, “they probably want to sleep, and so do I to be honest.”
You had tried your best to keep your eyes open as you waited for Chanyeol to arrive, despite how sleepy you were. You were left with no other choice but to stay up with both of you having to be very conscious of your schedules and making sure that no one was around.
“Why don’t I stay the night and you can sleep beside me?” Chanyeol offered, “I’m in no rush to get to the studio tomorrow.”
Your head shook back to Chanyeol as soon as he finished sleeping, although he wasn’t in a rush, you definitely were. When you told him your call time for the morning, a sharp intake of breath came from him, feeling a shiver run down his spine at the thought of getting up so early.
“There’s got to be a better way of doing this so that we can actually spend some time together,” Chanyeol huffed, “I mean these days what’s really stopping us from telling people, we’re comfortable with each other and that’s the main thing.”
Your head nodded in agreement with Chanyeol straight away, you felt settled and secure which were the only two things that you needed.
“Being with you just makes my heart comfortable, no matter who else knows.”
The smile on Chanyeol’s face grew as you tilted your head back to be able to look up at him. It was a daunting world, especially with the two of you already in the public eye, but you hadn’t been without your rumours anyway.
“I don’t need anyone else’s opinion on our relationship but ours.”
Everything that Chanyeol had to say, he made a good point. Those in private supported you, and they were the only ones that mattered to either of you as your relationship progressed.
“I have one thing that worries me about going public, and that’s the attention that will come our way. I know we don’t have much independence anyway, but what little we have will be gone.”
“We won’t let them take that away,” Chanyeol assured you.
“I can just picture you starting a fight with a journalist because they won’t move out of the way,” you teased, “you’re too kind to do anything if someone comes up and puts a camera in our face.”
Chanyeol’s head shook back at you as his hand came down to rest against your hip. When it came to you, he didn’t feel the pressure to be the nice guy, the only guy that he wanted to be was the guy who kept you safe and kept you out of any harm.
“The two of us know the industry well enough now to know what we can do to protect ourselves,” Chanyeol confidently reminded you. “We have people on our side who I know will help us out too if any trouble comes our way, our companies approve for a start.”
You knew that nothing bad could happen if the two of you went public, but that still didn’t seem to silence the little voice in your head. Even the rumours of things between the two of you were unnerving, especially some of the comments.
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to,” he told you, “but I see no other solution right now.”
“I do want to, it’s just a lot.”
“I know,” he acknowledged, “but we can’t spend the rest of our lives hiding, can we? This could be something good for us.”
“I wish the world could just be nice,” you chuckled, resting further into Chanyeol’s shoulder, “but that’s never going to be the case. I don’t want my fans to hate you, and I don’t want your fans to hate me. If I had it my way, everyone would just be happy for us and then they’d all move onto something new and more exciting.”
More than anything Chanyeol wanted for things to go smoothly for the two of you too. He was worried and knew that a lot of negativity would come your way, but none of that changed how he felt about you and your relationship.
“We’re a team, and we can face anything together,” Chanyeol smiled, pressing several light kisses to the top of your head. “I don’t care what anyone else has to say, and neither should you. It’s easier said than done, but the fact that we’re with each other is the most important thing, nothing else matters more than that.”
“You’re right,” you agreed, knowing that in private or public, the only focus that either of you needed was the two of you as a team. “Maybe when I go to work tomorrow I could speak to one of my managers, see what they suggest. We might as well not hang around, we don’t want either of us to change our minds.”
“Are you absolutely sure that going public is what you want?” Chanyeol asked you.
Your head nodded straight away in reply to him, knowing that it was for your best. Although you had your doubts, you could worry about anything if you thought about it enough, instead all you needed to do was just focus on you and Chanyeol.
“I’ll mention it at work too when I next go in,” he told you, “if we can set the ball rolling we’ll have less time stalling, and less time sneaking around too.”
“I can’t wait to not have to sneak around anymore.”
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Okay so I finished TUA Season 3 today and none of my friends have yet so here is just, a ramble. Spoilers to follow of course.
- I mean right off the bat everything with Viktor’s coming out was perfect. It was realistic and given enough weight for, the fact it was an important moment for the character, without being a big flashy coming out arc. I loved all the siblings reactions - especially that Diego Luther Viktor moment of “Luther wants to throw you a big party so you feel loved”
- klaus. Klaus this season was everything I was missing from him last season - I loved last season don’t get me wrong but I had predicted a big Klaus powers arc that we didn’t get. Well we got it now baby. God I loved him. I do have to say that I was slightly sad we didn’t get a single Dave reference, and that we seem to have forgotten his substance abuse and the fact it was canonly to, keep ghosts at bay. Also not sure why the ghosts appeared so different in the Grave yard? Like the ghosts we have seen him see before look like normal people. But overall I loved his arc him suddenly finding himself alone for the first time since Ben died, trying to find purpose and just feeling really lost was done so well. It broke my heart how quickly he fell into trusting reggie like give the kid some ice cream and say one nice thing to him and he will, literally let you murder him. I had a sense he was being used and I was right damn it. I kinda wished he got a slightly bigger moment in the final with his powers but im so glad he got to be a key part of the solution. Also all the stuff with him and Ben was perfect Ugh my heart.
- dilf Diego was everything. I am, so mad that Stan wasn’t actually his kid but he was so adorable trying to be his father. I liked Lila last season but wasn’t totally sold on them as a couple but boy this season changed that. Giving me bisexual chaos couple energy I love it. Them calling each other sweetie etc whilst fighting in hotel Oblivion? Amazing. I also loved that we got a few little moments of Diego mammas boy Hargreaves his face seeing Grace again bless him. Also when he found out Stan wasn’t his and his stutter came out again Jesus I love Lila but man that was cruel.
- I honestly expected to hate Luther and Sloane’s relationship but honestly? It was kinda sweet. They are both just loveable idiot nerds it was cute. Luther in general has changed so much I am so glad he finally got to say his piece to reggie - even if he got stabbed immediately after.
Very happy Five got to get some sleep and get insanely drunk this season. And several outfits as well absolutely love to see it.
Allison. Look, idk if this is controversial but j kinda am here for her villain arc you know. Not in a sense of supporting it of course but just it kinda of, made sense to me. Again it’s something I had thought for season 2 before we knew any details about it - I had predicted klaus powers and Allison going off the rails without Claire. I have always find her power, terrifying, and as much as it’s horrible to see her use it against her siblings I think it was a fascinating look into how terrifying her power is. I have often thought the “I heard a rumour that you love me” we hear from her past was said to Luther, trapping him into loving her for years and years without maybe realising it. To me, this season confirms that.
I am really sad we didn’t get more of some of the sparrows, Jayme and Alphonso especially - also is it just me or Jayme definitely a lesbian? Yes? All in agreement?
That ending I just don’t know what to say really??? I’m both, scared and confused, but also excited. Like what the hell happens now? What the hell is with Ben on the train in the post credit scene?? Why did Ben stay but not Sloane?? Did Luther come back in his old body just because Tom couldn’t bare to put the Luther suit back on?? So many questions. Also I low key hate that klaus lost his tattoos he better get them back I swear.
I am a little disappointed that just as Klaus found his powers potential he, lost them? Like I really hope they get them back. And I don’t want a misfits situation no power swapping. I am concerned in the sense of I feel like this ending is the most blind I have felt about what could come next? But that’s also exciting so.
But yeah. Really really long ramble over.
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realhousewives-fan · 4 months
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These Moments from Episode 6!
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This episode was as absurd and chaotic like only a dinner party in Beverly Hills can be.
Since the first season of RHOBH there has been a curse on dinner parties – and the curse has given us Housewives Gold.
But as always, there’s not only funny moments with this group.
As the tension between Kyle Richards and Sutton Stracke only seem to increase, things came to an ugly blow in this episode.
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It’s understandable that you want to support your best friend in an argument, but to go on to insinuate that someone has a drinking problem is way below the belt.
It’s not like Dorit Kemsley hasn’t done this before. She was making comments about Lisa Rinna’s vitamin bag too.
Lisa was great at making a big joke out of such accusations, but I highly doubt that Sutton will find anything funny with it.
Crystal Kung Minkoff was uncomfortable with the mean way Kyle and Dorit were talking about Sutton.
And they were mean girls in that moment.
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We were finally introduced to Kyle’s new best friend, Morgan Wade.
It was interesting to see the dynamic between them, and it was nice to see that Morgan was giving actual support to Kyle’s non-alcoholic journey.
As the other women are joking and poking on her choice to not drink alcohol, she feels peer pressure, and that’s not right.
And if there’s someone who will absolutely understand her struggle and journey, it’s her sister Kim Richards.
But in a way of pleasing the women, Kyle has invited them to a weed dinner. And it was as interesting as it sounds.
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Kyle was a little messy with her invitations to the dinner party. It was probably to shake things up, too.
She invited “the morally corrupt” Faye Resnick and Camille Grammer, who hate each other.
She invited Cynthia Bailey… And she invited the new housewife Annemarie Wiley, and immediately talked shit about Sutton with her.
And she invited Denise Richards.
Kyle and Faye were jokingly saying that this was going to be like The Dinner Party from Hell with Allison Dubois.
They may be onto something here.
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Camille doesn’t like Faye, and Faye doesn’t like Camille.
And Kyle was messy by placing Faye across from Camille at the table. She refused to sit there though.
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Before the dinner had even started, Denise was acting strange.
When the women were talking about the effects of weed or whether they would eat it at all, Denise broke the fourth wall and confessed to have tried weed before with “you know who”.
When they were sitting at the table and waiting for their hostess who was arguing with Sutton, again, Denise had strange facial expressions.
And Erika Girardi seemed bewildered by her behaviour.
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When Kyle and Sutton joined the table, they didn’t drop their argument and made the whole room engage with their disagreement.
Kyle felt that Sutton was threatening her with bringing up the rumours about her and Mauricio Umansky, and she was extremely defensive.
When Sutton pointed out all the changes Kyle had made in her life, Kyle immediately looked to Annemarie for backup.
Fight your own battles, Kyle. Don’t bring everybody else into it.
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It seemed like Kyle thought she had the upper hand as Faye and Annemarie were talking on her behalf, but then Garcelle Beauvais joined the conversation.
And the look of betrayal on Kyle’s face was obvious.
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loopyarts · 11 months
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Tutoring the most hated boy in school
Notes sorry if it a bit messy and rushed I did all the writing in day on the spot, because I wanted to something fun for dr rare pair week despite founding out about it last minute. (Although I am two days late mostly because I’m not the fastest when comes to editing or fixing gammer ha ha…) Anyway enjoy the this short Teruhina fic and the artwork despite it clunkiness in places. The prompt used is day 3 studying/shopping. 
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Hajime grumbled to himself as he somehow got roped into helping Teruteru fucking Hanamura the perverted and hated boy in school with his homework by Chiaki as much as he loves her, sometimes wonder to himself just how much was he willing to do for his best friend/crush. He signed to himself come on Hajime, it just a short perverted classmate what possibly go wrong” he knock on the chef door.
The door opened to reveal a quite short yet plump darker brunette with the biggest catlike smirk on his rather rosy chubby cheeks “well, well” he cooed looking up at the taller reserve student “I know Chiaki said that you were cute but she didn’t say you such a hottie”. His eyes sparkled at Hajime as if he had just won the lottery. “My name is Teruteru Hanamura by the way but your probably already you knew that” he flicked his hair slightly before batting his eyes at the dumb founded brunette  “so, what your name mr handsome?” 
“Uh, I’m Hajime Hinata and I’m here to tutor you for a bit as favour to a friend” Hajime grumbled in disgust by the gazing but remained calm it only two hours and only have be for a day. As he entered the chef room which surprisely was rather tidy and neat although the pin up posters around bed  and the hidden starch of naughty magazines, dirty manga and playboys made it was his room.
They sat down on the table on side of his room, Hajime ignored the peppy rosy cheeked boy as he unpacked the papers and books they be studies for next two hours together from his bag. It was quiet for a bit until Teruteru spoke up, tapping his fingers on the table.
“So, what are learning today Senpai” Eyeing up at Hajime who placing the homework’s papers and some study books down, focusing on the task.
“We start off by working on math” said Hajime looking at math books and paper readying the erasers, pencils and pens. Teruteru nodded picking up a pencil and began to start writing down some math formulas.
Half an hour few by, Teruteru yawned slightly math was just so easy, so easy in fact that he had almost finished all the homework that need to be done for this week. he then wondered how Hajime was doing who was supposed to tutoring him to see him struggling to understand certain aspects of roots. Teruteru expression soften as he put a hand on the book that Hajime was reading and push it down to reveal the spiky hair boy face with tears of frustration on corner of his eyes. This made the chef ego melt slightly, as he talked in a gentler yet still slightly cheeky voice.
“Would like me to help you Senpai?” He offered placing his pencil on a some black paper “I know you supported to be teaching me, but I’m actually pretty at math if I do say so myself” he smiled at surprised the brunette who expressed dumbfoundedness 
“But I suppose to be the tutor….” Before Hajime could say anything else he was hushed by the chef who open up his own math book.
No worries, you can help me with something else later” Teruteru grins at Hajime which made the spikes haired boy worries with all the rumours surrounding Teruteru he couldn’t help be worry what that something was.
Strangely, Teruteru was actually a pretty good teacher when it came to math. Treating it like the measuring parts of a recipe, it made Hajime kinda enjoy learning math and it made it look so easy. Wait… was he actually enjoying his time with Teruteru Hanamura!? the most hated boy in school. They even began to chat to each other casually as they wrote things down; although most the rosy cheek boy conversation were about relationships or sex but Hajime was most interested when he would talk about his passion for cooking and surprisingly he was quite the gardener saying he home grows most of his ingredients he uses in his cooking. Time flew by like a breeze, until they had finished the math homework.
“And that about does it” said Teruteru as he putting away his homework and the math book, Hajime nodded following suit as he put away the math homework and book in his bag. He looked up to the grinning chef all no he thought was does perverted boy want from him now, he began sweat bullets fearing the worse as the brunette pulled his chair closing towards hajime.
They stood still for a bit awkwardly before the chef spoke in a somewhat nervous voice while fidgeting with his fingers in his chair.
“A-Are you any good at English, Senpai, no Hajime?”
“Yeah, Why do you ask” questioned Hajime who looked puzzled by Teruteru question. Teruteru puffed up his cheeks “Look I found the English language hard, mostly because… I struggle to understand the language of the text, it so different to compared to Japanese” He then sided eyed Hajime with an annoyed look.
“You know English, is teach in most schools right and how can you not even know the basics of the English language” 
Teruteru bit his lip as he stuttered out to Hajime “I-I wasn’t Taught English at my school” his eyes widened as he gasped covering his month at what he had said in front of hazel eyed boy who face was shock by this.
Hajime looked the now embarrassed Teruteru who looked on break of tears as his whole body shivered. Hajime went into his bag to get an Japanese to English book from it. He patted the chubby boy shoulder “hey, it no big deal alright” beamed Hajime as he opened the language book “I’m supposed to be your tutor for a day after all”. This made Teruteru looked at Hajime with flushed cheeks as he giggled at his ‘tutor’ who need help at math, only just an hour ago.
For the rest of afternoon Teruteru and Hajime practiced learning how to speak and write English, while it took some time for Teruteru to get hang of basic English sentences. Hajime supposed him the whole way even cracking some bad joke in English which made Teruteru cringe yet laugh at the same time. Even as they read the book together the rosy cheeked boy felt his heart swell in his chest, he gazed at taller boy for a bit, he never felt so warm and fuzzy inside, not even when hitting all the other guys and gals, no Hajime felt special to him.
“Right, that should about covers it for today” said Hajime as he checked his phone for the time to see it close to evening already, he spent almost all whole afternoon with the chef despite only needing to be here for two hours. He shook his head as he packed his things while Teruteru help me clean things up.
“Yeah, it getting pretty late, unless you want keep me company in my bed for the night he he” joked Teruteru in a flirty manner as he put the book in Hajime bag. Hajime rolled his eyes at him standing up and putting his bag on his shoulders as Teruteru escorted him to the door to open it. 
As Hajime stay by open doorway “so, do wanna hang some more?” He asked the darker brunette who answered him rather shyly.
“S-sure, uh why don’t we you know, go out for ice cream tomorrow” his turning red as his mind went dizzy there was no way this handsome boy would actually say yes…
“Sure” answered Hajime as began to walked down the hallway he stopped turning back towards the chef “Hey Teruteru, uh thanks for helping me with today despite that I suppose to be tutoring you” Hajime laughed slightly before giving a genuine smile “you’re not half bad for the ‘worst boy in school’ after saying that he continued walking down the hallway as Teruteru shut the door behind.
He then collapsed into the floor, leaning his back on the door as look up smiling at the ceiling “not half bad hey,” he chuckled softly to himself before getting up to lay down on his bed closing his eyes he daydreamed of tomorrow hanging out with Hajime and enjoying ice cream together on nice hot summer day.  
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hcmelanderx · 6 months
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A hero at his edge.
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At the edge of a cliff of his own fall, his own demise. Every tabloid, every headline has been talking about him, every single paper and even on the newest social for Vought. His name was everywhere. Is this the end? Is this over? He has been near Russia lately away from all those voices, all those rumours. He escaped from that place that they kept him.
All he remembered was blood.
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All that blood and those screams, all that pain from those men. He remembered the screams, their faces from those men he murdered himself, some crushed with his own hands, as their bones cracked under his knuckles, their look in their his eyes. There was a time Homelander was disgusted by his own actions but now, well, now he enjoyed every single moment of it. If he couldn't gain anymore the love of his audience then he will become that monster that has always been.
Homelander was standing on the highest building, still covered in blood. The American flag of his cape was drenched in blood, corrupted, ruined with innocent blood. That symbol was supposed to be hope, baseball, America, sunshine, it wasn't meant for vengeance. In Homelander's mind they made the huge mistake to judge him, despise him, humiliate him.
In this world men and women have gotten their powers from a vial called Compound V, how disgusting a man could get if he would get powers of a God? Homelander can be the answer to that disgust.
Before the mirror of his reflection Homelander saw himself as a God. Here he stands that cunt that the public hates so much.
“If I can't be loved then a war I will unleash, so I'll show ya who is the cunt.”
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From a blank, lost expression, Homelander started to chuckle to himself, it gets even more creepier when he began to laugh manically in the total void of the echo that could be heard in the sky while in the background a group of Starlighters and Homelander's supporters were arguing and manifesting their rage one against the other. Music for his ears. He had said Starlight once ;
I mean, sure, I'll lose everything, but then... I'll have nothing to lose.... See, Starlight, I'd prefer to be loved. I would. But if you take that away from me, well, being feared is A-1 okey doke by me.
He promised and so he did it.
Though, the Leader of the Seven had huge plans for the future. He needed more fellow followers who would stand by his side. If there were Homelander's supporters then there were supes who would stand by his side. The New Guardian of Godolkin and more to come and the fun was just getting started...
Democracies fall everyday and he knows that when people follow what's happening, they will be the fault of their own destruction. Fighting against each other so then he will raise, the Leader of the Seven, saving them like sheep, just like Cesar. So their hero will come from the sky to save them all and he will gain his power back in his hands.
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lucy90712 · 2 years
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Fabio Quartararo- Gasly sister part 2
This is the part 2 to my previous part so if you haven't read that you need to check it out
It took me so long to fall asleep as all I could think about was my date with Fabio but I did eventually get some sleep but before long it was morning and I had to be up to head to the paddock. Reluctantly I got up and got ready quickly before gathering my things to meet Pierre and on my way I looked at my phone for the first time to see a few texts from Fabio one saying how much he enjoyed last night and one telling me where he would be in the paddock so that I could meet him when we both got there. I replied to him quickly before going over to meet Pierre who was just walking out of the elevator as I came out of the stairs, he seemed happy which was great as I couldn't hide the smile on my face from talking to Fabio so it just seemed like we were both excited for the day even though it was for completely different reasons.
The drive to the paddock was spent with us talking like we usually do on race weekends about what was coming up that day and any gossip which Pierre always seems to have tons of which always makes me laugh as some things are just so crazy. Before long we made it and Pierre ditched me right away as he had a meeting to get to which left me to walk in by myself and have pictures taken as I did so. To start with I hated all the paparazzi pictures but over time I've got used to it and I just don't give them any time of day and just walk past but occasionally I do like to sort of pose just to get some good pictures out of it. Just as I was about head in Fabio ran over to me so we greeted each other quickly before walking in together but I made sure we walked far enough apart as I know what will happen if we don't rumours will spread quickly and I'm not up for that today. Luckily he seemed to get what I was doing and went along with it until we got to the hospitality where we could walk next to each other.
As it was still early not much was going on and not too many people were around so Fabio and I managed to get some coffee and find somewhere to sit that was out of the way so when more people come in we won't be disturbed. We were quick to revert back to how we were last night and talking freely and flirting every now and then which made me a little more nervous than yesterday just in case we get caught but I also never wanted the moment to end as I just love being in Fabio's company. At some point the team meeting must have ended as a load of team members came in and Pierre and Yuki joined me and Fabio so we had to stop our flirting and instead just stared at each other across the table.
The rest of the day was hectic as there was 3rd practice and then qualifying which didn't go well for the whole Alpha Tauri team but I was having a great time as I spent the whole day sat with Fabio secretly holding hands between our seats which luckily no one noticed. Originally we had also planned to spend the evening together but after qualifying I knew I had to spend some time with Pierre to calm him down and get him ready for the race tomorrow. Fabio understood so let me go but not without kissing my cheek in a quiet corner of the paddock and me promising to text him before I went to bed to tell him how it went. With that we went our separate ways but not before giving each other a quick glance and a smile.
It was a long few hours when we got back to the hotel as Pierre was just ranting about qualifying until he was bored and wanted to move on from it so instead he asked me about my day so I told him what I did while leaving a few things out like the hand holding and kissing to not cause more problems. The whole time I was there all I was thinking about was being with Fabio which I felt awful about as I love my brother and I want to be there to support him but I also have never felt this way for someone before and I want to make the most of it while we are together. Luckily Pierre just wanted to be alone after a while so I left him and text Fabio on my way back to my hotel room. Just as I got to the door to my room Fabio asked if I wanted to go to his room so naturally I walked straight to his room to spend the evening together.
Before I could even knock on his room door it opened and he pulled me into an incredibly tight hug and dragged me into the room where he sat on the bed and I stood awkwardly for a second not really knowing what to do in this situation but he was quick to pat the space next to him so I sat down next to him. We talked for a few minutes before he gave me the remote to the tv and told me to pick a movie while he leant over and ordered food for us which was much appreciated as I was starving. Once we had both done our tasks we settled in next to each other but not too close at least not yet as I'm still a bit nervous and I'm sweating slightly which wouldn't be ideal if he wanted to get closer.
As the movie went on Fabio moved closer and closer to me before I got up the confidence to snuggle up into his side which he seemed happy with as he put an arm around my waist right away and pulled me even closer to him. For a few minutes I couldn't bare to look it him as I was blushing so much but I'm sure he noticed as it was definitely really obvious as I don't have the ability to blush discreetly. When I felt a bit calmer I turned towards Fabio and he looked at me so we just kind of ended up staring into each other's eyes for a few moments before I noticed him looking between my eyes and my lips. I knew he wanted to kiss me and I wanted it too but I wasn't brave enough to initiate the kiss so I just gave him a smile in hopes that he would get the hint.
The hint must have been received as within an instant he put a hand on my cheek and put his lips on mine in the best kiss I've ever had. His lips were soft against mine but my entire body felt electric with the rush of kissing him for the first time it was like my first kiss all over again but like 100x better. The kiss lasted for a few seconds before we both pulled away but it didn't last long as we both leant in for another kiss which lasted a bit longer and was a bit more heated than the first. We didn't take things any further and instead went back to cuddling but just a bit closer this time as I had my head rested on his chest and he had his head leant against mine and occasionally he placed a kiss on my head. We continued watching tv for a while before we realised how late it and gotten and that we should probably get some sleep. I didn't want to leave Fabio as I was enjoying myself but I knew I needed some sleep so I went to get up and grab my things but Fabio pulled me back onto the bed.
"You can stay the night with me if you want" he said clearly trying not to make me feel like I had to
"I would love that but I at least need to get clothes to sleep in" I said
"I can fix that issue you can just wear one of my shirts and I have stuff you can use to wash your face" he said
Not that I needed much convincing to stay but him saying that convinced me even more to stay with him. As soon as I agreed he got up and gave me one of his shirts and he told me where he put his face wash so that I could use it. Luckily I had shorts on under the dress I was wearing so I kept them on so that everything was covered and so that I felt a little more comfortable. By the time I was ready Fabio had got himself ready as well and was on his side of the bed on his phone so I climbed in next to him which is when he put his phone down and turned towards me. He tucked my hair behind my ear as it was kind of in my face before kissing my cheek and allowing me to lay down so that he was laying behind me and my back was close to his chest. I thought it may be a little awkward but I was happy with him behind me and his arm around me and it felt normal which was a strange feeling but a nice one.
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Over the course of the night the both of us moved in our sleep so when I woke up I was laying on Fabio's chest and his arms were locked around me so even if I wanted to move which I didn't I couldn't. He was sound asleep still so I just took the chance to admire his features and the tattoos on his arm which were so cool and some of them I hadn't noticed before along with some of the scars that show his dedication to his sport. The peace soon ended though when my alarm that I forgot to turn off started blaring which of course woke Fabio but he was quick to turn it off and put his arms back around me this time drawing shapes on my back as we just laid there together.
After a while of laying there it was clear that we needed to get up so I rolled off Fabio and got up offering him a hand to help him up even though he was much stronger than me and almost pulled me back down when he grabbed my hand. Sadly I had to head back to my room to change but Fabio said he would come to my room once he was ready so we could go to the track together which was great as I don't like going on my own. With that I ran back to my room and jumped in the shower as quick as possible before spending way too much time picking my outfit as I wanted it to be comfortable but cute and also weather appropriate as it is supposed to rain later. It took me so long to decide my outfit that by the time Fabio arrived at my door I had just about done my hair and had no makeup on but I went and opened the door anyway just so he wasn't waiting outside on his own.
"You look beautiful I can't believe how naturally pretty you are" he complimented
"Aww thank you but you have caught me at a good time my skin has been particularly good this weekend" I joked
"Well I'll think you'll look perfect either way, are you ready yet?" He asked
"Yeah just give me one second to put my shoes on" I said deciding to go without makeup after he gave me those compliments
Once I put my shoes on Fabio took my hand and we walked to the track which was a bit of a walk but it was nice outside despite the fact that it is due to rain later. The streets were super busy with people heading to the track which is something I've never experienced before as I'm always made to go early enough that I avoid all of this but it was kind of fun to get more of a full experience of attending a race. With the amount of people it was hard to get to where we needed to go to get into the paddock but that's where I came in useful as I managed to work my way around the crowds and dragged Fabio along with me until we got our passes checked and were allowed into the paddock. There was still quite a few people in the paddock as it was race day but nowhere near as many as outside so it was so much easier to get to the Alpha Tauri garages which were much more quiet than everywhere else.
Soon enough it was getting towards the start of the race but it had just started pouring with rain but they still sent everyone out on the grid and to do the formation lap but they soon came back in when it was decided that it was too wet. All the cars stopped in the pit lane and the drivers went back to their garages after it was clear the restart wouldn't be anytime soon. Pierre came back in and said hi before going over to his mechanics who were talking to him about whatever and then someone else came over to show him things. After that person went over to him I noticed that Pierre kept glancing over at me and Fabio which made me a little nervous but I put it down to him just watching out for me which he does quite a lot being older than me.
Eventually the race restarted and went quite well for Pierre seeing as he started so far down on the grid and Monaco is notorious for being hard to overtake at. He came back to the garage and was relatively happy which was great but he also seemed off with me and I could tell something was on his mind but he went off to interviews before I could ask so it will have to wait. All of that was soon off my mind though when Fabio put an arm around my waist and stood talking with me and a few other friends behind the garage. He somehow seemed to either know everyone or just instantly get on with them which was great as it meant I didn't have to talk that much and could just join in when I wanted to.
I was having such a good time that I completely forgot that I was meant to be trying to hide this new thing with Fabio and that instead I was stood with his arm very obviously around my waist which very quickly backfired on my when I heard a very familiar voice calling my name angrily. Instantly my body filled with anxiety and worry knowing exactly who it was and what they had seen.
"Y/n what the hell are you doing" Pierre called causing Fabio to let go of me and turn around with me
"Nothing just talking to some friends" I replied completely lying
"Don't lie to me I saw his arm around you and I saw the pictures of you two walking in together this morning holding hands so don't try and fool me I'm not that stupid" he yelled
"Ok fine I've got to know Fabio quite well over the weekend there are you happy" I yelled back
"I thought I told you not to date any drivers or riders or just any of my friends for that matter" he said angrily
"Look dude this is really all on me I asked her to dinner the other night and I wanted to get to know her but I really do like her and I can promise you that I would never do anything to hurt her" Fabio interjected
"You promise this isn't just a short time thing and you actually like her and aren't going to just drop her" Pierre asked
"I promise you I would never even consider that" Fabio replied
"Fine but if you hurt her believe me I won't be this nice" Pierre said finally leaving us alone
Once he left Fabio pulled me back into his side and helped calm me down as my heart was beating at a million miles an hour after that interaction. Now that it was over I felt a whole lot better though as I wasn't hiding anything anymore and I knew Pierre would eventually come round to the idea of me and Fabio being together if he saw that I was happy as I know thats all he really cares about. Fabio also seemed relieved as when we were leaving the track he had a tighter grip on my hand but also had a very wide smile on his face even when people took pictures of us. On the way back to the hotel the both of us talked about seeing each other again in the future as I live in France and he is always traveling but we came up with some pretty good ideas and some dates which I was very much looking forward to.
"Y/n before you go I just want to ask you one thing" Fabio said as we got to my hotel room
"Go ahead hit me with it" I said cringing within an instant
"This may seem really soon and I get if you think its too early but I would love if you would officially be my girlfriend so I guess I'm asking will you be my girlfriend?" He asked
"I would love that" I replied
With that he kissed me a few times before heading off to his room as he had to fly back home to be ready for a race and I had to go home to work on Monday but I still had a huge smile on my face thinking about the fact that at the start of the weekend I would never have imagined myself leaving with a boyfriend and a great one at that.
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