steve randle first date hcs?
𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
[s𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 r𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐱 r𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 - I literally love Steve so much <33
my asks are still open for requests!!
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 - 366 words
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 - none
This boy will pick you up early and he will be dressed as smartly as he can manage.
When you answer the door, he is in awe of how gorgeous you look, and will compliment you every chance he gets.
To be entirely honest with you, he’ll probably take you to some sort of drag race or car show.
He’ll hold your hand tightly and lead you around like a child, rambling to you about different cars and what he likes and doesn’t like about them.
He probably won’t realise he’s doing it, so please just squeeze his hand darlin’ and his attention is solely on you again.
He’ll keep his arm wrapped around you the entire time and will keep you close to him at all times, especially if it’s busy. The last thing he wants is to lose you, or for you to get hurt.
Is genuinely in shock on how he got so lucky everytime he looks at you.
He’s going to show you off. It’s just in his nature.
If you get cold, you bet your ass he’s giving you his jacket and he’s not gonna take no for an answer.
Afterwards, he’ll probably take you to some diner and order y’all some milkshakes and fries to share. He just wants to spend as much time as he can with you before he’s got to drop you home.
If you think for a moment that you’re paying, you’re wrong. Steve is whipping his wallet out so fast, you don’t even have time to blink. He will ignore all of your protests as he hands the waitress the cash, a smug expression written all across his features.
When he drives you home, he’s got his hand on your knee the whole time and he’s not taking it off unless he has to.
Expect him to walk you up to your door like the gentleman he is just to make sure you get in safe.
He doesn’t strike me as the kind of guy to kiss on the first date, but he’ll definitely ask you if you want to go on another.
He’s smitten with you <33
𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬!!
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From The Start
- Requested: Yes/No
- Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Reader
- Song: From The Start, By Laufey
- Lyric: “Oh the burning pain, listening to you harp on bout some new soulmate, she’s so perfect blah blah blah”
- Word count: 325 words
A/N: This is my first work, so it’s kind of bad, I’m sorry yall.
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YOUR POV
You and Charles had been friends for quite a while, having grown up karting together. That meant that you talked to each other about everything, and were there whenever the other needed. You knew each others secrets, deepest fears, that kind of stuff. One thing Charles didn’t know, however, was that you had liked him since you were younger. Of course, who could blame you? He’s THE Charles Leclerc. You had never told him, as you were scared you would ruin your friendship, so you kept it a secret.
Recently, Charles had gotten a new girlfriend, her name was Alex, and she was very pretty. You’ve met her plenty of times, and she was really sweet. She was perfect for him, and he was perfect for her. They were great together. So, you just burrowed your feelings down, and tried to forget them.
It was before the Monaco Grand Prix, you and Charles were chilling out in his driver room. You were talking and talking, about anything and everything, and eventually you got onto the topic of his girlfriend, Alex.
“You don’t understand, she is like my everything, I’ve never loved anyone as much as her, shes just so perfect”
Charles rambled on. You listened, but couldn’t help a slight pain in your chest, of course you wanted him to be happy, but why couldn’t it be you? Why couldn’t you be the one he talked about to his friends? Why couldn’t you be the one who-
“Y/N? Are you listening to me?”
He spoke, his voice pulling you out of your trance and back to reality.
“Uh, yeah, she seems lovely.”
You responded, you were listening, but you weren’t entirely paying attention. You wanted to just blurt it out, just tell him that you liked him, but you couldn’t. You just couldn’t. It would just make the whole situation worse, so you just kept your mouth shut, and your feelings to yourself.
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the idea of love is so strange to me because it’s something i’ve always wanted, something i want, but i don’t think anyone could love me in the way i need. in a way i would enjoy. i’ve always been the caregiver and the lover and the one who cares more. i am the one who thinks too much and thinks about you all the time because i don’t know how else to be, and everything i see will remind me of you. i don’t know if that was ever meant to be returned to me, or if the line of love versus in love will make me sick. because my coffee order changes daily, but always stays sweet, and who can memorize someone who is always changing. i talk too much, and ramble about three thousand different things, and i don’t expect anyone to remember. how could anyone keep up? what am i if not exhausting and contradictory. what am i if not begging to be soft. begging to be remembered. begging to be seen. begging to be understood. i’m tired of constantly having to do things for myself, but accustomed to the routine. i love like it’s breathing, but to love me is a chore. i can’t picture anyone finding me in the smallest of signs or wanting to be the first one i turn to. i don’t know if anyone could ever be in love with me enough to want to take care of me. not when that’s my job, always has been, and i feel like i’m doomed to constantly repeat it. i carry this weight the same way i carry my heart.
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I don’t do this usually but I feel like I’ve been super quiet lately and I REALLY liked the nails I did this week so I’m gonna showcase them!!
This week’s inspired mostly by my Dark Urge playthrough, just in very general strokes though- the star nails obviously symbolizing Astarion 🍷🦇✨✨✨
The black crackle is part about it bring the DARK urge and also just a hint towards hell in some way (lava, tiefling, all that) but also a favorite of mine in general because it matches with my skin condition ✨✨✨
Four of them, all but the ones with the gold star, glow pink in the dark (and under blacklight as well)
I think they’re about 6-7 layers of polish, counting the base coat?
I repaint them once every other week on the day after my bath, and dedicate most of the day to them as to not accidentally ruin them before they’re fully dried/cured (I don’t use gel polish)
The day after my bath isn’t really open for much with me either way as I’m still soaking in my lotion throughout the day and thus can’t really get dressed to go outside etc.
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Do you ever get that overwhelming sense that your parents or at least one of them don’t get you at all?? Like I’ve lived at home my whole life, I feel like it’s probably quite obvious by nowwhat things I like, what I’m not bothered about etc and stupid little things too and like they just don’t… get it? Like for once I’d just like to be surprised with something I haven’t had to tell them about and it actually be what I like too..
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This was by far my least favorite match by them. Carlos seemed to give up, like what happened? That second set it seemed like it was somebody else playing...
The first set was very entertaining, both of them gave their best with great rallies. Clearly one of the best set of the tournament by the way. I missed the first part of the second set but when I came back, I have to agree with you, Carlos was not playing like he used to in the first set and did many mistakes, Jannik didn’t have to play his best tennis anymore… it’s a shame… but I think Carlos needs to improve and build a better mental strenght, he’s still not mature enough when he’s losing against tough players… But he’s still young, so I’m not worried about him! 😊
(Or my shipping mind just wants to say that Carlitos wanted Jannik to win because he’s too in love 🥰😂)
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my favourite thing is when i see people talking about their favourite fics or like they see a post that reminds them ab a fic they read and they talk about it…. it’s so nice to see, but also man what a dream. like genuinely the idea of people talking about my work, whether that be to other ppl that have also read it or bc they saw a post that reminded them of it or they listen to a song that makes them think of it, that my fic could be known within groups of people in the fandom and they talk about it, or whatever it is… that really is such a dream. now obviously i know that something like that can only happen naturally and i have no control over it, something that genuine cannot be fabricated no matter how much i would like it, but damn. wouldn’t it be nice.
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I’ve subjected my coworkers to this before, but the way indoctrination works, especially into extreme high control religious groups and cults, fascinates me.
You’re not immune to it. No one is truly immune to it. Successful indoctrination, especially regarding cults, finds the smallest little insecurity and magnifies it. And to hold you in until you’re passed the point of easy escape, they keep you focused on that insecurity, and add new, seemingly connected insecurities, while simultaneously convincing you that they have the answers, they alone have the solution to your insecurities.
They set up and manipulate experiences and interactions with outsiders that deepen the belief that they alone understand, they alone love you and want the best for you. The outsiders are cruel and unsympathetic and why would you ever want to go into the greater outside world when it doesn’t have it’s best intentions for you at heart.
They manipulate and love bomb and overwhelm every argument and uncertainty you have until you think exactly as they want. And you will never be immune. Because everyone will have a low point, will be insecure, will be desperate for faith, will feel like an outsider no one understands or loves. Everyone is vulnerable, maybe not at all points in their life, maybe some less so than others, but everyone is. And claiming you can’t be manipulated or tricked by propaganda actually lowers your subconscious watch for it and makes you that much more susceptible.
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