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wolfiecindy777 · 2 months
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alison dilaurentis aesthetic <3
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v5ttelfilms · 8 months
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methinks max and little leclerc flirt in a distinct way. it's more teasing and playful in nature, probably thick with inside jokes and ughhh😩
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max would be all relaxed, just looking at you with a self assured smile, asking, "when will you give me a chance, schatje?" as he looks at you from his perch on the hood of his very flashy aston martin.
"when pigs fly, verstappen." you look up from your phone, to give him a sweet smile, only to lose it in the blink of an eye monotonously. max made a show of putting a hand on his chest, bending his shoulders as to emphasise how much his heart had shaken with the look you gave him.
"you give me so much hope, schat." he sighs dreamily, looking at you earnestly that his eyes sparkled. you finally smiled, rolling your eyes with a small laugh, "don't you ever get tired of this dance?" you remark, amusedly.
his mouth opens to respond, but you both hear the faint exclaim of your name from the distance, a friend of yours waving their hands to beckon you over.
before you could even walk away, max jumps from his seat. he looked resolute, a stubborn furrow on his brow.
"let me take you out. i'll be good." max promises you in a honeyed voice. "i'll even keep my hands to myself, scout's honor." he brandishes an x to his chest, looking at you hopefully.
you notice the difference in him this time; besides the fact that this was the first time he asked you, no, infromed you of his plan to take you out. he finally seemed to find that misplaced confidence once again. he was certain and sure of himself. you kind of liked this look on him.
"somewhere nice." you reply, and max blinks rapidly, as if trying to register your agreement. "and button up's, please." you graze your hands over his collar, giggling at his completely shocked form; unmoving and practically unresponsive with his disbelief.
"and if you don't watch me walk away, date's off." you pat his chest, moving away from him and towards your friend.
you hear the incoherent shouts from behind you, as if max had forced his body to finally move; your friend looked at the exciting scene of one max verstappen fist bumping the air.
"should i be concerned?" she asks you, bemused, while you shake your head and giggled.
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mysteriousgirly444 · 2 months
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Blue eyeshadow ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅
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lanalove2012 · 1 month
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girly things ⋆ ˚。⋅୨୧⋆˚
3rd pic is @ellangelicc on pinterest
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girl-afraid1 · 1 month
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you know i can’t make it on my own ₊˚⊹♡₊˚
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amaribambi · 1 month
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🎀 U・x・U
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glittergroovy · 1 year
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wolfiecindy777 · 2 months
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v5ttelfilms · 8 months
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if there's anyone who could notice pierre making a pass at little leclerc, it would be charlotte and pascale one hundred percent. it would be like them smelling blood😩 just subtly side eyeing the french man when his hugs linger, or he'd be leaning in a tad too much when talking to her. the body language is just 🚨 begging to be noticed.
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charlotte would nudge charles, nodding towards you and pierre, tucked away in a corner and in a conversation that seemed to be of outmost importance; atleast, it looked to be with how engaged the brunette seemed to be. waving his hands and squinting his eyes with a loud laugh.
"what am i looking at?" charles would ask, blinking rapidly and scouting the perimeter, completely lost as to what his girlfriend was pointing out.
"pierre?" as if charlotte had to spell it out to him for emphasis. charles caught sight of pierre whispering something to you, leaning his head down to reach your ears, while you nod amusedly to his enthusiastic prattle.
"yeah... what's wrong?" once he looks away, he missed the sight of pierre placing his hand on your waist, a touch too intimate for just being friends.
she had to bite her tongue from telling him to look again. "don't you think he likes her too much?"
"chérie, she kinda has that affect on people." he says nonchalantly, "you blew me off thrice this week because she came home."
"like you didn't blow me off thrice too." she argues. "and i had to share with arthur's girlfriend— we had to go on a triple brunch. like how, stupid is that? three people?"
charles laughs, rubbing charlotte's arm as she starts to get mad, for the same reason again. he gets annoyed when arthur and lorenzo tries to brunch with him too, but they can bully eachother. people get cranky when they don't get their adequate little leclerc time.
"be calm, deep breaths." charles placates his girlfriend, "he just misses her, you know pierre's like a brother to her."
charlotte makes a face, as charles get roped into a conversation with other people again.
pierre looks at you with a certain look in his eyes, and though it was blurred by the distance; she could easily place the fond look that he was giving you.
he says something, like a murmur, and your eyes squint as if in thought, tilting your head in askance. his hand cups your cheeks, as he mouths something incoherent, and it could not have been clearer that everyone else fades into background noise as he looks at you.
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mysteriousgirly444 · 3 months
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lanalove2012 · 24 days
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coney island baby ౨ৎ˚.⋆
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girl-afraid1 · 11 days
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i fuckign hate math istg they just made all of that shit up
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starchasersunseeker · 4 months
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Us @beautyoftheships planing angst and constantly saying "poor ___" as if it's not us deciding to add things that will make it more angsty ahahahah
Especially to Jamie... he is really going through it in our convos 😭💔
Fic: Sweet Like Cinnamon
The fic is set in omegaverse and it is about the polycule James / Regulus / Barty / Evan
With James being an omega and the other three are alphas
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coquettebyher · 4 months
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