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psykopaths · 30 days
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ane-doodles · 6 months
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What if they were maids?
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What if they took care of you?
What if they said goodnight to you with a kiss on the forehead and a cookie?
What if they helped you with your homework?
What if they sang songs while making tea?
What if they let you know when the food is ready and served for you?
What if they listened to you when you need it?
What if they gave you nice words and advice? oh but-
PLOT TWIST
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They are tiny :)
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lewdo · 4 days
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Lando Norris and Carlos Sainz after finishing P3 and P1 respectively at the Australian Grand Prix
Photo Credit: Glenn Dunbar
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tiger-balm · 3 months
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trevor and kniesy discuss the "unique" anthem
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f1version · 1 year
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MY PERSON ★ CL16
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pairing: charles leclerc x no-socials!reader
summary: Charles posts an update on your relationship with a beautiful message.
note: a little something that might cease the possible heartbreak of the race or might be a celebration for all tifosi.
kind of part two here
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charlesleclerc Today I made the most important and easiest decision of my life. That beautiful woman in the pictures is Y/n Y/l/n, soon to be Y/n Y/l/n-Leclerc, you may not know about her a lot since she prefers to keep a lower profile, but i’m so glad I have the privilege to know her. And now to love her for the rest of our lives.
Y/n you’re the love of my life. I don't know how many times I'll have to tell you how in love with you and how much you mean to me for it to be enough. It’ll never be enough, at least for me. You are my happiness, you are sunshine and midnight rain.
Mon amour, you and I know love is about finding the person who completes what you are missing, loves what you share, stays during hard times, and celebrates the good ones. Y/n, ten months ago, when I started planing my proposal, I realized that you were that person for me because of a question Pierre asked me: Does she make you a better version of yourself, one you ever dreamed you could be? And I could only say yes. Just looking into your eyes, I understand how you feel, looking into your eyes I see you, i’m in love with you. You are my soulmate, my person.
Mon coeur est bien,
Charles.
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arthur_leclerc I have a new favorite family member
charlesleclerc i love you too or whatever
pierregasly my biggest flex: I played a crucial role into this, charles is too stupid
pierregasly imagine if the ring fell onto the snow
andferrari007 it did
charlesleclerc please don’t remind me that
danielricciardo If you mess up i will unalive you, and then y/n and i will marry as the best friends we are 🫡
charlesleclerc HAHA no
danielricciardo you will see
maxverstappen1 charles run
landonorris CHARLES YOU DID IT AAAAHHHHHH
charlesleclerc I DID IT
carlossainz55 Felicidades!! ❤️
charlesleclerc Gracias, Carlos❤️
lewishamilton You’ll be the happiest, I know it 💙
charlesleclerc ❤️❤️
sebastianvettel Congrats, Charles and Y/n! Hoping you have a wonderful marriage and life together.❤️
charlesleclerc Thank you, Seb! Love you.
joris__trouche Photos by me y’all, I was there to watch Charles almost piss himself!!!!
charlesleclerc SHUT UP I WAS FULLY CONFIDENT
joris__trouche sure mate, at least hope one kid is named after me 😔
charlesleclerc I don’t enjoy Joris Leclerc
arthur_leclerc what about Arthur Leclerc
charlesleclerc not calling them after you 😐
maxverstappen1 I have a better one ✨Max Leclerc✨
charlesleclerc please never say that again
pierregasly pierre leclerc
charlesleclerc STOP
Your head rests on Charles’ shoulders, he scrolls through the comments of your family, friends, loved ones, and Charles’ colleagues. He laughs at the discussion about his future child’s name, his dimples showing perfectly.
“Have you imagined that?” The brown-haired man spoke out of nowhere, turning down to look you in the eyes.
“Imagine what, Charlie?” You reply, needing slight confirmation of what he is referring to.
"Children, a family... you know, the whole future after this happens" the green-eyed continued, pointing at the ring on your finger at the end, making you blush quickly.
“Of course, I have, mon chéri, you?”
"More than once, ange, I want everything with you" He answers sweetly. Charles was so in love with you since he asked you to be his girlfriend, he hadn’t imagined a future without you. He imagined you and him, traveling the world, a beautiful, healthy family, and him and you fulfilling your dreams together. You were all reasons he had to smile on the darkest days.
You, on her side, looked at your fiancé, curious and somewhat captivated by him. Charles’ look made you feel, so in love, you might burst. You felt confident with your decisions, and with your life.
About ten months ago, when Charles and you were at the Italian GP, Charles said he loved you, he said those two words, and you echoed him. You were completely sure you loved him. But when it came to "I'm in love with you" it was a long process, you didn’t play with those words.
I love you meant a promise only you could give, only you could get for him. It meant: I want you to be happy. But I'm in love with you meant that promise would be kept even if it wasn’t with you, it was giving your heart forever. It meant: I want you to be happy, even without me.
It may seem like a ridiculous concept to some people, they are words, but words are the source of expression the majority of humans possess.
They say that actions are worth a thousand words, however, it’s never suggested words are not valuable, or everlasting.
For you, they were everlasting, once you said them there was no going back. Two years later after the ‘i love you’ Charles said to be in love with you. But it was not your time, and Charles didn’t mind waiting for you to be ready.
And when you were ready, it was perfect.
You were at home in Monaco that day. During sunrise, you and Charles made love as if the world was ending; by morning you went hiking, and while being on top of the world, you realized. You realized you didn't care if you ended up heartbroken, you were ready to put the past and future aside and just live in the present.
“Charles,” You said that day, he looked at you so deeply, waiting. “I'm in love with you.”
He kissed you after that, just like he was kissing you now after you said the same thing, the difference being the place, and the fact that you had an engagement ring on your finger.
“Thanks for choosing me.” The Monegasque whisper. He kept kissing you, bringing you closer to him, showing you with actions how much he appreciated your existence.
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waifubuki · 4 months
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aimseytv · 1 year
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i remember this photo being taken and i said to michela if me and guqqie ever come out about our relationship i can show this photo because i loved it so much
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dailythreeofthem · 1 month
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happyheidi · 2 years
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some posters I found funny
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murdrdocs · 4 months
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(this isn’t a req i’m just throwing an idea at ur head the way one would one of those sticky jelly hands at a wall bc i need to get this idea out into an internet void) i luuuuv the idea of finnick trying to be all cool for a district 4 mentor that’s maybe a year-ish older than him like a puppy crush. maybe they won the games the previous year at 15 or something and he’s like omg wouldn’t that be sooooo funny if we held consecutive victories and then also held hands ahahahah omg what if u promise me a victory date ahahahahaa 👀….. puppy love that becomes a capitol favourite ship (when katniss n peeta debut their love story the capitol viewers are like ugh they’ll never be the real same district young loveOTP)
oh my god this is so cutesy
like finnick sees them around the town and he's suddenly finding a flower that they have to have or maybe he's showing off some fucking net he just tied or something. headcannon that young finnick was one of those boys who go fishing and show off the fucking massive fish they caught so he's always making sure they somehow either hear about it or catch a glimpse.
they're neighbors, too, and finnick constantly tries to find ways to go to their house. suddenly his family's out of sugar. or his mother cooked too much (finnick just ate a little). or something so he can knock at the door and impatiently rock on his heels until he sees their face.
then they're in the capitol at the same time, just separately. but they have the same escort, and they won the games back to back, so it makes perfect sense that their trips are combined, right? it makes total sense that they go to parties together and dinners together, right? and it's perfectly normal and mundane and platonic when they suddenly have a free schedule on the last day and finnick casually suggests they go shopping and see a play and grab dinner, right?
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anastablack · 9 months
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When your boyfriend calls you 'sunshine'.
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tortureandtickles · 5 months
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wanna lay on the couch across a lers lap, and lift my arms up making my oversized t-shirt rise up revealing my stomach, hips, and ribs for you to play with. bye
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iminloveweveryone · 6 months
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Miguel O’hara
mafia au fic, NOT proofread 🌚, no SA but implications of it almost happening.
。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。
Your working in a run down old diner, somewhere on the corner of pine street. the smell of stale coffee and cooking oil fills the air.
this is not where you’d expected to end up, all though you didn’t mind it. The pay was..okay and atleast you got free food every shift, so it’s whatever.
the bell attached to the door rings as someone new enters the diner, their heavy footsteps clanking on the old floor as they move closer.
You look up to a man, obviously taller then most, his hair is messy and a bored expression plays on his face.
he sits down in front of you, letting his calloused hands rest on the counter as he does so. You eyes trail over the surface before slowly looking up to him.
“what can i get you sir?” you ask with a small cheery smile hovering on your face. “Coffee, one milk and no sugar.” he says in a rich tone, making you wonder if he always sounds like that. You nod slowly and turn around to prepare the bland drink, before placing it down in front of him.
“anything else?” you ask with a small smile before he shakes his head. “It’s not safe for you to be working alone this late.” he points out “I know, i know.” you nod along with a sheepish smile “but my manger doesn’t seem to agree.” you shrug.
he only huffs in response, you start to move away when a sudden loud noise rings through the air, immediately catching your attention as you turn toward the noise.
“don’t worry, it’s under control.” he says plainly, taking a sip of his freshly poured coffee before standing up with a sigh. “you just sit here pretty while i go clear some things up out there, yeah?” he opens his wallet, taking a 20 out and placing it on the counter in front of me. “thanks for the coffee.” he grumbles as you stand there with a nervous expression, as he walks away.
the little bell rings once again as the door is opened and shut. slowly, you make your way over to the door, peering out only to see him gone. and whoever made the loud shorting noises no where to be found either.
that was three nights ago, and you haven’t seen the suspicious man since. And honestly you were a bit thankful, danger wasn’t something you had wanted to find yourself involved in.
walking down the cold and empty street, your heels clicking on the concrete sidewalk as you made your way home from your late night shift.
every rustle in the bushes, or gust of wind knocking abandoned objects over only making you more paranoid as this wasn’t exactly the safest part of town.
Your legs move quicker as you try to escape the cold night, wanting nothing more to be home right now. Your thoughts distract you as you suddenly bump into someone.
your stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the interaction before you fall into profusely apologizing.
“An honest mistake, i’m really sorry.” you mumble before looking up to the man..The Man who seems all too familiar.
“That’s alright.” he mumbles, looking down at you with a cold face. You stare at him, trying to remember who he was. “wait..oh, you came into the diner a few nights ago” you say with a intrigued expression painted on your face. “Did you ever find out what all that noise outside was?” you ask curiously.
“oh.” he pauses to think as he brushes a hand through his neat hair. “Nothing, just a small misunderstanding between some friends of mine.” he shrugs non chalantly, causing you to nod slowly, still a bit suspicious of the whole situation.
“It’s not safe to be out this late, thought I told you that” he mumbles digging through his pocket before pulling out a pack of cigarettes and taking one out.
he lights it and you just shift your weight, trying to figure out an answer to his statement. “Needa’ have a chat with your boss?” he asks, inhaling deeply.
you quickly shake your head. “No, it’s just uhm we’re short on employees right now. i just have to close up alone for a little while.” you shrug.
he lets out a low hum in response, always seeming a bit uninterested in whatever the topic was. “so..what about you?” you ask politely. “what are you doing here so late?” you blink curiously.
he lets the cigarette rest in his hands as he turns to face you, his strong face almost entrancing you. “some business.” he looks down, his eyes dragging over your figure slowly. “Just tying a few loose ends up, that’s all sweetheart.” he grumbles as faint yelling can be heard inside the building.
you finally take notice of the surroundings, a few expensive looking black cars parked out front of the building.
The shouting grew louder, followed by a loud shot. something that didn’t seem to faze him in the slightest. You turn to look at him, wide eyed and worried, he only stared back coldly.
“Don’t worry about it, yeah?” he says with a chuckle, putting his cigarette out on the ground. “You heard nothin’ doll.”he stands up to his full height as two other men walk out of the building, one with a small cut across his face.
he looks up to the sky, studying the dark atmosphere. “You needa’ ride home? it’s late.” he asks looking back down to you.
you chew on your lip, not sure about getting in a car with a with someone you’d just met. “come on cariño, don’t wanna leave you alone out here in the dark.” he says in a sincere tone.
you let out a quiet hum in thought. “Okay, thank you” you mumble as he starts walking towards the vehicle.
you open the door and sit down, shutting it firmly and reaching for the seatbelt. “Where you goin’ too?” he asks, turning to face you.
you tell him the address to your apartment and the car engine roars to life, driving down the empty and dark road.
the radio plays mindlessly in the background as you look out the window. “How come you’re still workin in that shit hole?” he breaks the silence “Coffees less then decent and it’s dangerous for you to be around there at night.”
you sigh a little. “Not sure where else i would work, i don’t have much of an option.” You look over to him, his dark eyes staring down the road and his rough hands gripped tightly on the steering wheel.
he turns a corner and your apartment building comes into view, the front entrance dimly lit by the lamp posts.
he parks out front, turning the engine off and looking over at you. “let me give you a ride from now on, i’m in the area anyway.” he gives you a stern look “And i have no problem doin’ something extra to keep a sweet thing like you safe.” he grins at you.
you wet your lips, trying to think. Sure it would be great to not walk home in this dangerous area at night..but yet again-
“Don’t think about it too much, darlin” he pulls you away from your thoughts. “i’ll go by your work round’ 10, you can decide then.” he shrugs .
“okay?” he asks “okay.” you nod slowly before grabbing hold of your purse again and turning to open the car door. “thank you for the ride..” you trail off, realizing you don’t actually know his name.
“Miguel.” he finishes for you. “Y/N” you say with a sheepish smile before exiting the car and closing the door gently.
you walk into the lobby of your apartment, peering out the window as the car slowly drives away, And then he’s gone.
。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。
The night passes quickly and you find yourself back at work, struggling to drag the trash outside. you let out a groan of annoyance.
“Need some help muñecita?” he chuckles, almost scaring the life out of you. “God! you scared me” you say dropping the bag on the ground harshly.
he hums and walks forward to pick the bag up out of your hand, swinging it into the trash bin with ease.
“your shift over?” he asks and you only nod, following him as he walks back towards the door of the diner.
you lock up the diner and stand out front of the building with him. “you want that ride yet?” he asks looking toward you.
you glance down at your shoes and back up to him. “yes please.” you mumble, following him to the car.
once again the engine roars to life, driving along the road. “hope you don’t mind, gotta stop by work.” he sighs “No, i don’t mind at all” you say politely as he nods.
You reach the large brick building and he motions for you to follow him inside. you walk along side him, into the luxurious building, your heels clicking on the marble floors.
he leads you to a sort of waiting room and assures you he’ll only be a moment before taking off.
a minute or so passes by before a man walks in, he’s short and round, with a grouchy look on his face.
a whistle escapes his mouth as he looks over to you, looking you up and down in a gross manner.
he takes short strides over to you, making you lean further back in the chair. you look around the quiet room nervously.
“what ya’ doin here, sugar?” he asks stroking his chin. “waiting for a friend.” you reply in a monotone voice.
“think i can keep ya’ company?” he chuckles, licking his lips. “no, that’s okay. i wouldn’t want to trouble you.” which only seems to earn another laugh from him.
“trust me sugar, it’d be no trouble.” he grumbles on. “it’s okay, really.” you try to tell him but he only seems to move closer, his hand now on your arm.
suddenly heavy footsteps can be heard approaching, before miguel walks in. A cold look covers his face, but it only seems to become sharper as he sees the man near you.
the man turns around, also hearing the footsteps and immediately backing off when he saw who it was.
“Boss! Was just..” he rambles nervously as he backs up. “get out.” Miguel warns and he quickly leaves the room.
Miguel’s face softens he turns to look at you, all worried and fidgeting with your hands. he walks up to you, a sorry expression on his face.
“you okay sweetheart? did he hurt you?” he asks, his gaze analyzing you. “i’m fine..” you mumble, quickly standing up.
“m’sorry muñecita, i’ll deal with him tomorrow.” he nods “promise.”
the two of you make your way to his car, he opens the door for you before getting in his side and turning the keys.
you lay your head on the seat tiredly, shifting in the seat to get comfortable, and out of the corner of your eye you see his grip tighten on the wheel.
you must have fallen asleep because you feel someone gently tapping on your shoulder, waking you up just enough to talk.
“we’re here” he mumbles softly. You let out a quiet hum, barely a response. you feel him unbuckling the seat belt and you instinctively latch onto him, wrapping your arms around his neck.
he lets out a quiet groan into your neck. “come on then” he chuckles, picking you up swiftly. you wrap your legs around him and he walks to the elevator.
you tell him your apartment number as he clicks the button and the doors shut. You shift in his arms slightly, trying to get more comfortable, which earns a groan from him.
“Gotta stop moving like that..” he grumbles in your ear, waking you up a lot.
the doors open to your floor and he steps out of the box, walking down the quiet hallway. he stops at your door and lowers you down to the floor, causing you to let out a dissatisfied whine to which he only chuckles.
you dig through your purse for the keys to your house, pulling them out and unlocking the door.
you turn around to face him, a tired pout on your face as you look up at his chiseled face.
he stares back down at you, a smug look covering his features. “you need to get to sleep sweetheart.” he says, tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear and leaning down toward you.
your eyes scan over his face. “mhm..” you hum out quietly, biting your lips slightly. “mhm.” he mimics you, his face creeping down to your neck as he places a soft kiss.
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rahhh anyway lemme know how you feel about this freaks AND if i should do a part two or wtv 😋
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mademoiselle-artist · 5 months
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Erik with blind reader headcanons
When he met you the meeting was interesting to say the least.
I have two ideas on how he met you.
You either slipped and feel into the entrance to his lair
Or you bumped into him.
Either way erik is intrigued. You had no fear.
When you tell him you're blind he realizes you cant see his deformity.
Will hold your hand and guide you
Doesnt like when people stare at you.
Truly is a sweetheart once you get to know him.
Is hesitant to let you tocuh his face.
He like that he can be himself around you and know you wont judge him.
That's all I have for now I just wanted to make headcanons about this to see what yall thought.
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nunalastor · 17 days
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Imagine Charlie doing the ‘quick say 5 nice things about [blank]’ to the various hotel inhabitants and that’s how she learns/realises that: Husk & Angel have crushes on each other, Vaggie grudgingly respects Alastor, Alastor actually thinks Angel’s nonsexual jokes are funny and that her dad spends way too much time staring at Alastor (and wondering if he has a deer tail)
👀
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mangoposts · 2 months
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I feel like when Chris is sick that’s when he likes to be babied by you since he just hates being sick
But when Matt is sick he’ll try to act tough infront of you like nothings wrong. Hence the pushups he was doing 😭😭
I agree 😭😭😭 They’d both love being babied when they’re sick just Matt doesn’t like to admit it. Chris would act like a sick victorian child laying in bed and asking you if you could turn off the lights, put the heater on, grab him a water, pick up the postmates, help him shower like 😭 Just annoying you because he feels like he can while he’s sick
Matt wouldn’t ask ANYTHING of you, he’d just lay in his bed and tell you to keep your distance so you won’t get sick. But you don’t really care so you’ll still take care of him and clean his room when he isn’t feeling good enough. He tells you to stop but he appreciates it and it makes him love you more 😭
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