#ty for the questions!!! 😘
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fave personal jt headcanon into the mic 🎤
Ooo, that's a good one. And a tough one since I have so many headcanons for my boy 😅
Let's see here... off the top of my head? AK Jay secretly enjoys telenovelas that he randomly started watching for background noise (also a good Spanish language refresher) while living in Venezuela 😉
#ty for always inboxing me fab questions 😍#now that irl is calming down#and i can spend more time on tumblr again#i will return the favor 😘#sands replies#my arkhamverse#my headcanons#jason todd#arkham knight#arkhamverse#jason todd headcanon#dcu
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talk about a notable time a narrative or character has looked you dead in the eyes and said “fuck your plan, here’s what we’re actually doing.”
👋💖😊
Oh gosh, I feel like one or both happens practically every time! Beth & rio are both so like unequivocally lame that however I try to write them they end up fundamentally less cool. And, I know I've complained abt it a lot already but, I thought Shattering was gonna be relatively short (when did I start thinking of like 30k as shortish?! 🤯) and mostly smut but then the narrative spiralled and it's like 140k and there's (ew) kinda plot (???) bc i. they're not cool enough to just get to it but also ii. I'm blaming the source material for giving me so much I wanted to fix n heal bleugh
But OK a notable time... Idk if it's quite an example of what the question is asking, maybe more like the narrative of my life intervening but fun fact so let's allow it?
I was gonna take a chunk of the ~needy rio pov of Shattering (mm, maybe chapter 2 or 3, idk yet) out bc i was finding it tooo ott, but then I was at a comedy show and jamali maddix got on stage (don't think he was on the bill, and he did seem to genuinely be having a really bad day) & basically did that bit almost word for word (just less American & thus more like how I'd express it out of voice, if that's in any way a term) so I was like OK, this can stay!
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#On writing#Writing#Fanfiction#Ty sweetie 😘#Idk if that quite counts but it's what leapt to mind so#I was on an appalling d@te @ the time ooh la la#But the com3dy was gr8#It's hard to think of a notable time cos it's every time 😭😭😭#Bastard characters... Bastard narrative.... Grrrrrr#Also why has this app messed up the question bit (on mob1le?) so the formatting is broken when you're answering???#Well I know why it's cos it sux but it's annoying!! Grr#I shall blame that for me answering maybe a different question tho 😄#I can barely see the real one!
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tying the knot • cl16 part 2 ੈ✩‧₊˚
ੈ✩‧₊˚ pairing || charles leclerc x gasly!reader
ੈ✩‧₊˚ genre || social media au
ੈ✩‧₊˚ summary || everyone is together on break for some reason, perhaps a wedding. question is… whose is it?
alt. y/n is pierre’s younger sister. there’s no way she’s dating his best friend aka her childhood friend… right?
ੈ✩‧₊˚ warning || google translate 😬
ੈ✩‧₊˚ a/n || so sorry this took a-bit more time to get out then i initially planned but nevertheless hope you enjoy!! one more part after this x. i lied
NOT PROOF READ YET!
part 1 here!
august 2023
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yourusername forever & always
username2 WHAT?!
username18 please don’t tell me we lost y/n to a guy and a marriage all in one day
username1 I AM HYPERVENTILATING
username9 WHO IS THAT MAN?
username33 y/n is MARRIED?!
username14 omfg she’s so stunning
username81 y/n cheated on me 😭
username72 everyone losing their minds over the guy but i just wanna know who from the grid went
username18 i NEED to know who was in the wedding party
pierregasly jolie fille 🩷
francisca.cgomes sexiest bride out
⤷ yourusername stop it i’m blushing 🫣😘
charles_leclerc 🤍
⤷ username55 u guys don’t think…
⤷ username16 omfg i’d actually cry if it was him, i’ve shipped them forever like they’re literally childhood friends to lovers, brothers best friend/best friends sister, slowburn irl… but realistically it’s defs not
lilymhe the cutest 🥹 but make sure he knows ur still MY wife
⤷ yourusername ofc ofc baby
⤷ alex_albon oh?
luisinhaoliveira99 congrats my girl 😍
estebanocon ouah y/n!
lorenzotl félicitations petite soeur
⤷ yourusername enzo 🥹
⤷ username62 lorenzo calling y/n his little sister I COULD CRY
alex_albon nice!
georgerussell63 congratulations! 👏
carmenmmundt 🩷🩷
joris__trouche belle cérémonie y/n!
⤷ yourusername ❤️
arthur_leclerc 😄😄
heidiberger_ blushing bride!
leclerc_pascale ma belle fille
⤷ yourusername merci maman ❤️
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lilymhe my best friend in the world got cuffed 🥂
tagged yourusername
yourusername the best maid of honour i could’ve asked for 🥹🩷
⤷ lilymhe forever babe 🤍
yourusername u next!!! alex_albon
⤷ alex_albon maybe she’ll stop calling u her wife then 😵💫
⤷ lilymhe NEVER
username23 OMFG LILY WAS HER MAID OF HONOUR 😭😭
username9 LILY AND ALEX WERE AT THE WEDDING!!!now we know people from the grid were defs there, now onto who else!
⤷ username11 i mean obv they would be… lily and y/n are best friends. also pierre and kika were obviously there bc he’s her brother, charles and his brothers probably too bc they’re childhood friends, and based on who else was in italy for what was obviously the hens night and bachelor party - carlos, carmen, george, heidi, danny, luisa, lando, isa, carla, charlotte
luisinhaoliveira99 the fits 🥵
alex_albon top night yourusername charles_leclerc
alex_albon top night yourusername
⤷ lilymhe omg alex
⤷ yourusername don’t pretend that wasn’t on purpose
⤷ username72 what are they talking abt?
liked by yourusername, pierregasly, and 279,093 others
francisca.cgomes parabéns linda menina. eu te amo minha irmã, sempre e para sempre. 💒
translation: congratulations beautiful girl. i love you my sister, always and forever. 💒
tagged yourusername
username15 gonna cry… kika calling y/n her sister 😭😭
username8 the best sister-in-laws
yourusername kika 🥹🥹 the best sister ever
alex_albon LMFAO y/n crying in the third slide 💀
⤷ yourusername watch it albono
⤷ lilymhe idk if my eyes were deceiving me but i’m pretty certain i saw u welling up
⤷ georgerussell63 no no ur eyes weren’t deceiving u, alex cried like a little bitch
⤷ alex_albon UM OK?? i’ve watched them grow up waht did u expect 😫 also george i know u aren’t speaking
⤷ yourusername awww that’s rlly sweet alex
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carmenmmundt felicidades linda 🤍
tagged yourusername, georgerussell63
yourusername carmen!! 🩷
username63 carmen slaying the wedding fit TRUST she will always show UP
georgerussell63 😍😍
username62 everyone going all in and out for y/n’s wedding, as they shouldddd
alex_albon george looking fitty
⤷ username2363 galex rights!
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heidiberger_ cutest weekend! many well wishes to my girl yourusername 🤍
username4 omg danny and heidi look SO good
yourusername love u!!! thanku my love 🤍
username3 this is frfr the wedding of the year
username99 scotty and blake were there?? y/n fr knows EVERYONE
⤷ username8 love how we’ve all collectively ignored that the groom also has family and friends 😭
danielricciardo 😫
liked by scottyjames31, chloestroll, and 187,828 others
daniel3.jpg the royal wedding p1
tagged yourusername, heidiberger_, scottyjames31
username3 heidi and daniel look so perfect 😭
username82 i’m sorry but how many outfit changes did y/n have?!? i love thoooo
yourusername so glad both ur girlfriend and boyfriend could attend
yourusername omg danny 🥹 these are so perfect
scottyjames31 looking fresh DR
username6 i want daniel3.jpg to photograph my wedding
username85 her wedding was literally a DREAM. like the venue, the guest list, the multiple dresses, DANNYRIC PHOTOGRAPHY
username64 the parasols 😍
lando.jpg all my photos turned out crap sorry yourusername
⤷ alex_albon yeah bc u were on the piss mate
⤷ yourusername it’s okay lan just glad u had fun
charles_leclerc thanku daniel.
⤷ daniel3.jpg oh charles don’t thank me yet. this is part 1…
⤷ charles_leclerc daniel.
⤷ daniel3.jpg i take bribes in the form of cash 😄
⤷ yourusername money badger frfr
⤷ username36 oh no what dirt does danny have on charles?!
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maxverstappen1 many congrats to the happy couple!
username92 even max was there?!
danielricciardo looking fitty maxxie
⤷ maxverstappen1 all for you
⤷ heidiberger_ i get the struggle now carmenmmundt lilymhe
username18 just max lookin this good for the wedding of the centuryyy
username74 losing lestappen but at least it’s to y/n
⤷ username14 ITS NOT CHARLES
yourusername thanku maxy 🩷
landonorris he’s laughing at my jokes here 😝😘
⤷ charles_leclerc *laughing at you
username16 IM SORRY BUT LIKE- charles doesn’t even follow max but he’s liked and commented….
liked by yourusername, carla.brocker, and 299,882 others
arthur_leclerc fiancé à marié 🤍
tagged yourusername, lorenzotl, leclerc_pascale, charles_leclerc, pierregasly
username84 so arthur was at the engagement…
⤷ username82 hmmm interesting
carla.brocker 🩷🩷
yourusername love uuu thurthur 🤍🤍
username80 just arthur posting for his brother’s wedding 😝
username73 the picture of the gasly and leclerc siblings with jules and tom IM SO SOFT
charles_leclerc mate where did you find that picture 😦 long time ago, great memories ❤️
username46 guys idk if u understand how crazy it was that he was at the engagement…
⤷ username55 is normal for friends and family to be there for the engagement
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carlossainz55 congrats to the happy couple!
tagged yourusername, landonorris
username18 by the tags you’d think y/n and lando got married 💀
landonorris hot
username7 carlos posting lando like they’re a couple LOL
yourusername grazie chilli 😘
charles_leclerc looking good mate 👌
username72 awww carlos was there as well 🥹
⤷ username46 obv had to be there for his teammates wedding
liked by yourusername, luisinhaoliveira99, and 677,828 others
landonorris don’t remember much 🍾🍾
tagged luisinhaoliveira99, yourusername
luisinhaoliveira99 🥰
username27 he cleans up NICE
username52 how drunk did he get? 💀
yourusername not surprised lan
carlossainz55 😍
alex_albon i remember everything…
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charlotte2304 🔔💐 love you yourusername
tagged carla.brocker
username8 ahhh leclerc wags at y/n’s wedding 🥰
lorenzotl ❤️
carla.brocker pretty 🩷
yourusername 🥹 love u love u love u 🥹
username26 y/n’s sister in laws…?
username3 stop being delulu
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isahernaez el amor está en el aire. espero que la vida de casados te trate bien, la ceremonia más bonita y me lo pasé genial jugando a decir sí al vestido! 🥂💒
translation: love is in the air. i hope married life treats you well, the most beautiful ceremony and i had a great time playing say yes to the dress!
tagged yourusername
username18 ahhh i love their friendship sm
username66 isa helped pick y/n’s dress 😭 y/n never beating those ferrari wags rumours
yourusername isa 😭 thanku for everything 🥹 i’m gonna cry
luisinhaoliveira99 sooo pretty!!
username7 her and y/n still being friends 🫂🫂
carlossainz55 😍
⤷ username55 🤨
charlottesiine isaaaa 🤩
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daniel3.jpg p2
tagged yourusername, landonorris, pierregasly, francisca.cgomes, charles_leclerc
username71 danny coming in w the content he knew we wanted
username14 pierre and kika 🥹
username35 omg ofc they all jumped in the pool. wouldn’t expect anything less from this bunch 😭
username82 omfg this looks so much fun
username27 lando getting litty 💀💀
⤷ username2 lmfao look at charles tho 😭
yourusername foolish of me to think these wouldn’t make the cut but at least none of mine are totally embarra 💀
username16 oh to get drunk and party at y/n’s wedding reception w the grid + the entire f1 community
username8 sorry i’m actually creasing at charles. this must be what he was talking abt on the other post lmfao.
charles_leclerc GIVE ME MY 50 BACK
⤷ lilymhe 50? daniel u do not know how to play the game
⤷ usernams74 did charles really expect 50€ to silence the money badger?
username81 oh charles was GONE gone
username72 y/n planned this so perfectly. making sure it was during summer break when the entire grid was off so they could get wasted without having to worry
scuderiaferrari what is our driver doing…? that’s just bc your so happy right charles… right?
⤷ charles_leclerc look away admin. look away 😔
⤷ daniel3.jpg drunk on happiness 🤣🤣
liked by leclerc_pascale, olliebearman, and 120,838 others
lorenzotl nous vous avons vu grandir ensemble, maintenant vieillir ensemble.
translation: we watched you grow up together, now grow old together.
tagged yourusername, leclerc_pascale, charles_leclerc, pierregasly
username23 ummm does this mean what i think it means?!
username16 IM SORRY??? is lorenzo saying that y/n’s husband is CHARLES
username22 THIS IS HOW I WINNNNN. childhood friends to lovers EXCELLENCE
yourusername awww enzo 🥹
leclerc_pascale mes beaux enfants 🤍
arthur_leclerc oh 😒😒
⤷ yourusername youngest child struggles arth 🤷♀️😫
⤷ pierregasly sucks to suck
charles_leclerc oh putain how old we are!
username52 this is CRAZY like i’m so happy but i never thought this would become real
username91 going to SOB look at pascale fixing up y/n’s makeup 😭
⤷ username23 she watched her grow up and now she’s watching her marry her son 😭
username18 i still think that it’s not charles. like why would they hide that
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charles_leclerc my best friend is married 🤍 si fier 😘
tagged yourusername
username99 lol nvm
username87 i’m actually going to SOB
username2 damn i’m still rooting for them
username9 the pic of him y/n and pierre OH IM GONNA CRY
yourusername ❤️
username7 WHY LORENZO WHY DID U TEASE US LIKE THAT?? MAKING US BELIEVE IT WAS CHARLES.
⤷ username86 he’s delulu like us
⤷ username72 he’s still manifesting. biggest y/n charles shipper.
username16 waiting for him to say ‘to me’ 😭 PLEASE
pierregasly mate how long ago was that 😮💨
username91 charles and that damn 😘 emoji
username74 i can feel the pining and yearning from here
username62 i just know mans is going thru it. he has had the fattest most obvious crush on her foreverrrr.
username43 dc what anyone says. this doesn’t mean anything. like this could still be a husband posting his wife.
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pierregasly félicitations ma petite. celebrating my best friends tonight!
tagged yourusername, francisca.cgomes, charles_leclerc, arthurleclerc, lorenzotl
username37 i’m gonna sob. their relationship is so special to me.
username14 the pic of them dancing 😭😭
username01 best brother sister duo
username16 ‘celebrating my best friends’ hmmmm ur not slick pierre
⤷ username92 or he’s just best friends w her husband. charles isn’t his only best friend.
yourusername pierre 🥹🥹
username81 IM SORRY BUT THE LAST PIC COME ON
username36 im not one to feed into rumours but like why would lorenzo, arthur, pierre, AND charles include baby pics of all of them if it’s not y/n and charles
⤷ username63 y/n is practically family to the leclerc. they grew up w her. she’s like they’re sister.
⤷ username36 see id get that but why would pierre include a baby pic of all of them instead of just him and y/n. like it’s y/n’s wedding and he’s her sister. what does that have to do w the leclercs.
⤷ username16 RIGHT like i get if the leclercs just did that but pierre also including it and tagging the leclercs… like they’re joining families idk man
username91 i’m totally not crying abt the baby pic of y/n and then the pic of her at her wedding holding her cousin’s baby
username27 i’m sorry pierre but i could recognise that jaw from a mile away
username72 all these people saying it’s charles. r u forgetting his post where he said his BEST FRIEND is married???
⤷ username46 people can like yk lie
⤷ username16 he said his best friend is married. he could mean married to him?
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yourusername a fairytale 💒
username73 her wedding was a literal fairytale
username27 the shoes 😲 jaw dropped
username86 eating up every piece of content from this wedding. especially any of y/n and her husband 😩
lilymhe my princess 🥹
⤷ yourusername loml iloveuiloveiloveu thanku sm for everything and all of ur help lils
username92 those flower girls look so cute 😭
pierregasly nuit émouvante petit. tellement heureux pour vous deux.
⤷ yourusername je t’aime
francisca.cgomes best night ever linda ✨✨
carlossainz55 so happy for the both of you 👏👏
arthur_leclerc no one deserves it more ❤️
⤷ yourusername mon petit frère 🥺
charles_leclerc ma meilleure pote
taglist: @dl-yum @honey6578 @lillianacristina @xcinnamongirl @glitterf1 @christianpulisic10
#charles leclerc#charles leclerc x reader#formula 1#charles leclerc x female reader#charles leclerc x you#cl16 x reader#cl16#cl16 imagine#pierre gasly#arthur leclerc#lando norris#alex albon#lily muni he#george russell#carmen montero mundt#daniel ricciardo#francisca cerqueira gomes#formula one
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10 + 20 + 26 + 27 for the ask thing <333
10. would you slaughter the rich?
yass i would use their bodies as decorative carpets and their heads as wall mounts
20. do you say soda or pop?
already answered :)
26. a scenario that you’ve replayed multiple times?
me committing the top 10 anime murders of all time OR sasha so charming scenes bc well its sillay to me
27. about how many hours of sleep did you get?
if im doing the maths right i got like 8-9 hrs of sleep but the consequence is that i wake up at 12pm no matter what </3
#⚔️😘💅#ask#jamie#ty jamiee my meemaw from another system#once i got 2 hrs of sleep and i functioned just fine all day actually i just got reminded of that bc of the question
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obsessed bf x pretty gf trope hcs w sero & shoto pls & ty 😁😁 (seperately pls)
It’s only 7 months late but here u go anon 😘
a/n: I wrote this in an hour in the bathtub so if it is shit- don’t tell me bc I’m just getting back into writing 😭😭
Shoto Todoroki
He fits this trope so well.
He is THEE resident pretty boy of UA so it makes perfect sense that he has the prettiest girl in all of Japan. (The world)
He is the teeny weeny ist bit dense on like how to take proper photos of you for the ‘gram but trust that he WILL be searching up everything about lighting and angles and exposure and zoom- all that nonsense.
If you’re a social media girly he may leave like one or two comments. He isn’t the best about being outwardly obsessed with you, he is all about those private small moments. Not being able to take his eyes off you anywhere. Always needing to be beside you. If he can’t be with you then trust he is texting you at every free moment and expects a response within 5 minutes.
He loves shopping with you and helping you pick out outfits or jewelry or how to style your makeup that day. He has no real opinion on what looks better tho he just loves seeing you get all prettied up. (Yk that tiktok where the girl is trying to decide on a dress color and her bf is just like “wtv u want mama u look breathtaking in both” ?That’s him.)
I feel like he doesn’t really buy you anything in the beginning of your relationship bc he doesn’t really see the point/value or something in that BUT all it takes is for kaminari to get you some product you’ve been wanting for a while for secret santa and seeing how touched you were by the gesture sends him into over drive:
“OH MY GOD! KAMI!!” You exclaim- wrapping your arms around him. “How did you know? I’ve been looking for this everywhere!” Shoto notices how big your eyes got and the slight blush on your cheeks from excitement and he feels, something unpleasant. Jealousy? Envy? Possessiveness? Whatever it is he doesn’t like how grateful you’re acting toward the blonde. I mean sure, he got you something nice you’ve wanted but that’s not his job (he just so happened to get you for secret santa so he kind of had to get you something) he’s not your boyfriend only your boyfriend- HIM- should be gifting you stuff. Then he kinda has a “ohh.” Moment and realizes he has never really gotten you anything just because.
Anyways after that whole interaction he is getting you anything and everything you look at for more than a second. You keep looking at some necklace at the store? Bought. He sees you liking tiktoks about girls getting flowers? Now you’re getting a bouquet every date night. Does he himself have money? No, but that No.1 hero daddy sure does. And let’s be honest he kind of owes shoto for making his childhood - for lack of a better word- awful.
In conclusion, Shoto loves his pretty girl and will do anything she asks of him without question.
Hanta Sero
Clawing at my cage for this man.
Now sero has been… infatuated with you since he first laid eyes on you one faithful morning. You were ordering at some coffee shop he passes by on his way to school and just one glance had him stopped dead in his tracks. The way your hair framed your face perfectly, your face in general because holy shit- you were gorgeous. Straight out of a magazine. He quickly took notice of the little embellishments you made to your uniform.. uniform? The same one Mina has. OH MY GOD YOU GO TO UA AND HE HAS NEVER SEEN YOU BEFORE?
He literally cannot stop thinking about you and boom you appear again in the halls. Your going the opposite direction has him with your friends and he sees you all have a little cafe cup. Did you buy them all a drink before class? So you’re stupidly gorgeous and nice. Great, he, for sure, has no chance with you now.
But oh that’s where he is wrong.
When you guys start dating he actually cannot believe it. He is very guarded at first because- now it’s my personal hc that sero is a bit insecure- he can’t fathom how you, YOU, would actually want to date someone like…him.
But once those walls come down he doesn’t shut up about you. Seriously all his friends are so annoyed:
“Good god soy sauce if you mention your little girly friend again I’m hurling you across the city.”
“You’re just mad you don’t have a girl as pretty as mine- don’t worry baku-man, I’m sure one day some poor person will take pity on your soul.”
Sero did in fact get hurled across the city that day.
Now where he differs from Shoto is that this man is a GOD with a camera. He has that artistic eye and is able to capture you being your baddest/cutest/authentic self.
Literally ya’ll
He also has a good sense of style. He never thinks you look bad in one thing versus another but he will take into account the vibe of where you’re going and what’s you’ll be doing and give his opinion based on that. Because he grew up with sister and knows how to get around the “which one looks better?” Type question without hurting you.
Now sero doesn’t have money to spoil you senseless but what he does have is the forever lasting instinct to put your comfort above his own. It’s freezing and you didn’t wear a jacket because “a hoe ever gets cold”? Don’t worry sero will give you his and be visibly growing icicles on his body to keep you warm. Feet hurt from those impractical shoes? He’s caring you all the way home even if he is still terribly sore from a killer arm workout the day before with kirishima. A no a mudy puddle and you’re wearing your new white shoes :(! Well sero is laying his jacket down over it or simply caring you over the puddle. He isn’t the type to roll his eyes at how “ridiculous” or “spoiled” you’re being. You are y/n freaking l/n. He’ll do whatever you need to make sure nothing in your life goes wrong.
He also is the type to spam comments in your TikTok or Insta post and makes all his friends do the same. Not that you need it- he just loves fueling your ego.
#woohoo first day back after my 6 month leave#not that any of yall care#also I started watching jjk (yeah in late I know)#sero x reader#sero hanta#mha headcanons#hanta sero#hanta sero x reader#shoto x reader#shoto todoroki x reader#shoto torodoki
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Through your phone
Johnny ‘Soap’ Mactavish x Reader
Summary: johnny 100% is the type to let his s/o go through his phone whenever they wanted.
Warning: angst at the beginning, cheating not from soap or reader, hurt/comfort, fluffy ending.
Word count: 2.4K
Just something short and sweet. I’ve been really into call of duty recently and I think Soap deserves more love that’s all. Kyle too so expect stuff for him. Horrible attempt at writing for someone who has a Scottish accent
It first started slow. Practically unnoticeable.
Your boyfriend would still wake up, still give you a kiss on the head when he woke up, still eat whatever small breakfast you prepared for him and still would tell you he loves you as he rushed out the door.
But he stopped kissing you goodbye.
You didn’t think anything of it at first because he still kissed your head when he woke up and the kiss goodbye seemed so insignificant in the grand scheme of things because he loved you.
Then he stopped kissing your head in the morning and was on his phone more often.
Again you thought it was strange but not enough to have you questioning his love for you. Maybe he was just stressed out? You hoped that was the reason.
But then he started setting his phone face down anytime you got near him. He was getting distant but still had date nights with you, still cuddled with you..until he didn’t.
One night after a day of practically not saying anything to each other at all, he went to bed and turned his back to you. You watched from your side of the bed as his phone lit up a few more times before dying out yet you still couldn’t bring yourself to look through it. Even if your entire body was begging you too.
Then the days would pass where he was out the door before you even woke up or if you woke up at the same time he’d be tying his shoes already with a quick, “I’ll be working late tonight.” As the door shut behind him, leaving you feeling suddenly cold in the place you once called home.
He grew cold and distant, there always seemed to be a space between the two of you wherever you went all the while he was on his stupid phone for “work related” issues.
On those nights he was gone for hours on end you would be talking with Johnny on the phone while you cleaned the apartment that seemed darker and darker every day. Johnny had begged you on multiple occasions to leave him, that you deserved better but you dismissed him because he loved you…right?
That night when for the upteenth time of him returning home at an ungodly hour just to crash into bed, faced away from you. This time though he seemed intoxicated and he fell asleep before he could even change and that’s when you noticed the girly perfume coming from his clothes.
Your stomach churned as you sat there staring at the man you once thought you loved and after a moment you leaned over quietly and took his phone before hurrying to the bathroom and locking the door.
When you sat on the edge of the bath you noticed he changed his lock screen from a picture of the two of you to some random Lock Screen. It made you pause to take a deep breath to try and control the tears threatening to spill.
Finally, you unlocked his phone. You were surprised it was still the same. As you looked through his apps you weren’t even sure where to start when someone labeled at ‘work’ texted.
“Had fun tonight😘 same time tomorrow?”
You honestly couldn’t even say that your heart was broken. You prepared yourself for this for way too long, endured his distance for far too long. You couldn’t feel heartbroken. You just felt numb.
Even when you went through the hundreds of text messages between him and his so-called work. It wasn’t until you hit the end and saw the date of when they first started texting each other that you realized just how done you were with this relationship.
They started texting a day after your 3 year anniversary. Everything was gone, all the feelings, all the promises..gone.
You walked back into your shared bedroom to where he was still faced away from you completely oblivious to your findings but you also had a feeling he wouldn’t feel too sorry about it.
How could he sleep so peacefully knowing he was willingly destroying your relationship this entire time.
You watched him while you picked up your phone. You brought it to your ear as it rang softly. “Hello?” You felt the sudden heartbreak hit you as Johnny's Scottish voice came through. “Lass?”
“Johnny.” You whispered and you could hear rustling on his end like he was getting out of bed. “Can you pick me up?”
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That whole situation was what was playing through your head as you sat on the barstool in yours and johnnys shared apartment while you watched his phone light up every few minutes next to you.
Johnny was running around the kitchen preparing a dinner he had begged you to let him make when he finally took notice of his phone blowing up. “Can you check my phone fer’ me?” Your eyes shot up towards him but his back was turned towards you.
You felt like your heart was going to beat out of your chest. You didn’t want to be heartbroken again not after you got over that stupid ex boyfriend. Hell it took you almost a year later for you to give Johnny a chance, you loved him you did but the wounds were still deep.
You knew he would never cheat on you. You knew it the moment he came to get you in the middle of the night, not trying to be quiet at all as he helped you pack as much as you could and loaded it into his car. You knew he wouldn’t the moment he had brought Ghost with him to take you back to said apartment for the rest of your things the next morning and they stood by like two brooding bodyguards while your ex tried to beg for you to listen, which surprised you.
You knew he wouldn’t cheat on you when he waited patiently for you to be ready to go out with someone again.
So why was your heart in your throat?
You grabbed his phone softly, his phone lighting up again and you were greeted with your two smiling faces and an onslaught of texts from his group chat with Kyle and Simon, whom after a year and a half of dating Johnny you finally just started to call them by their real names.
“Anythin’ important?” He asked after a moment of silence. His back was still turned to you.
“It looks like it’s from Kyle and Simon.” He hummed in response before asking you to read through to see what they needed. “Apparently your captain is planning to make you all do drills when he sees you next.”
At this Johnny turned quickly, a look of disbelief on his face while he held a spoon in one hand. You almost wanted to laugh, he looked like a real housewife with the apron and all. “No bloody way. For what?!”
“Ah,” you looked back at his phone hesitating for a moment before you started scrolling further up. “Something about a prank that was pulled and now he can’t find his cigars. Simon said ‘soap fix this’”
You looked up at Johnny again to see him visibly wince. “I thought he woulda found them by now! Bloody hell, can you text back and say I’ll figure it out?”
“You want me to text them back?” He nodded like it was the simplest thing he’s asked you to do and turned back to the stove. “Are you sure?”
“Yer just replying to them before they come murder me, no pressure.” He laughed before noticing your silence and you couldn’t see the way his smile fell a little bit when he realized why you were so tense. “I’m sure.”
After a moment He heard the click of his phone shutting off and being set on the counter before he asked you to do another thing. “Can you see if there’s anythin’ else I forgot to respond to?” In all honesty he really just wanted you to look through his phone, to show you you could still trust him and that he was head over heels for you.
“Uh, another group chat with Price included sent something. Can I check?” He hummed in response and you started scrolling through to see if there was anything important. You knew any mission details are on a completely separate phone that quite literally cannot be used for anything other than talking to his task force so you never felt inclined to even ask.
“Dinners almost ready, I’ll be right back just gotta change.” He told you before running to the bedroom while you scrolled.
Anytime your name got mentioned you felt your heart clench until you read them and it was just the boys asking how you were doing. It made you feel nice. Just knowing his friends cared about you.
You’ve only known them about the year and a half you and Johnny have been dating but you’ve heard of them on multiple occasions from when you first met Johnny almost seven years ago, a year before you started dating your ex.
You couldn’t help but smile at the goofy text messages they would send back and forth until you came across a few that had you frozen to your spot.
‘Have you asked her yet?’
‘Hop to it Johnny, I’m surprised you didn’t ask her long ago.’
‘Will you tell us what she says?’ That one was price and it was followed up by a quick “of course” from Johnny before they all texted him good luck.
That was about a week ago.
Almost as if sensing your silence, Johnny came out of the room quietly. He noticed the way your mouth was agape in shock while your eyes scanned the messages over and over. And it took him a moment to realize why.
“No! Ya weren’t supposed to see that part yet!” Johnny called exasperated as he ran to you, scaring the crap out of you as you dropped his phone like it was a hot potato. “Didja read everything?” He asked after a moment of stunned silence.
He sighed when you wouldn’t even answer him and walked over to a drawer in his kitchen where he pulled out a small velvet box. “I was gonna ask ya tonight.” He mumbled softly, opening the box to reveal the most gorgeous ring you’ve ever seen.
Upon seeing the shock on your face his blood suddenly ran cold. “I didn’t just spoil it myself did I?! You did get to that conversation right?!” He was frantic but you were still frozen to your spot. It wasn’t until he brought his hands to your cheeks that you realized you were crying. “Why’re you crying Bonnie? Is it something I said? Is it too soon?”
You just shook your head as tears fell harder. “Are you serious? You want to marry me?” His eyes softened instantly and he brought you into one of his famous hugs. “Are you sure?” You whispered
“Lass, I’ve been sure I was gonna marry ya when I met ya seven years ago.” He muttered and you almost wondered if he could feel your heart skip a beat. He pulled back after a moment and picked his phone up off the floor. “Let me show ya somethin’”
You watched as he typed in a few words in the search bar of his message app and pulled up messages he still had saved between him, simon and Kyle seven years ago.
‘I swear on my mother, I’m gonna marry this girl’
‘Johnny don’t you think that’s a little soon?’ Kyle had asked him but Johnny seemed to ignore him as he sent multiple pictures of rings next.
‘Which one do ya think she’d like?’
‘Couldn’t tell you we don’t know anything about the girl.’ Ghost replied.
‘You sorry lads are gonna regret this when I force ya both to be in my wedding when I marry the love of my life’
The other two just disliked the message and that was the end.
You looked up at him in shock. “For seven years?” You whispered and he nodded softly. “Even while I was-?”
“Especially when ya were with that prick. I wasn’t gonna leave ya hangin’ to spend the rest of yer days with ‘im.” He scoffed as if thinking back to those three long years where you were in someone else’s arms.
It made you cry harder. “You waited for me?”
“Of course I did.”
“He never let me look through his phone.” You sobbed out and Johnny brought you into another hug. You felt silly, like this was such a childish thing to cry over but it just plucked all the right heartstrings for you.
“You can look through everything on my phone. I waited this long to finally be able to call ya mine. Why in the bloody hell would I screw that up?” He held on tighter. “You can even check my Snapchat, Gaz says I might have something called a snap score? Whatever the hell that means.”
He let a relieved smile come out when he heard you laugh softly before he pulled away from you and held the box back up to you. “We found each other, you just took the scenic route and that’s okay ya can make up for it by sayin’ yes.”
His eyes held so much hope in them especially when a big smile finally broke out on your face and you nodded softly, uttering a quiet ‘yes’
He felt like he could cry, “yeah?” When you nodded again he grabbed the ring and softly put it onto your ring finger, kissing your knuckles right after. “I love you.” He said pulling you into a kiss.
“I love you too.” You replied when you pulled away before a teasing smirk crossed your face. “Now let’s see what that snap score is.”
He laughed loudly as he pulled up the app, “I only really talk to Gaz and my family on there.”
“Not ghost?”
“Christ no. I’m surprised the man even has a phone.” He joked while watching you click your way through to his snapscore.
“Barely 1,000?!” You barked out laughing and he was frantic as he took the phone back. Looking between you leaned over laughing and his phone.
“What does that mean?!” He asked frantically he almost thought it was a bad thing until he noticed the way you clutched your side from laughing so hard. “Is that low?”
“So low Johnny.” You finally calmed down as you hopped off the stool. You kissed his cheek as you passed him. “God I love you. Now let’s try this dinner!”
He looked between you and his phone again before muttering, “Steamin Jesus.” To himself.
Yeah, you loved him.
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Hey bbgurl 💕 could I request a dad Teyam fic where reader walks in on him playing dress up with the kids, just a fluffy situation 🤭💗
btw I will not mind if u give it a spicy ending 😏 if u want to ❤️
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this is such a cute idea. YES. love you too hehe 💓
(i know it’s very unlikely for an olo’eyktan or tsahìk to not be wearing their garments, but jake and mo’at seem pretty understanding. and the kids are only borrowing it for a few hours!)
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“me next, me next!” txonuk yells, tugging at the feather ensemble tsantu is sporting.
“careful, careful now.” neteyam gently says. “we have to take good care of these, grandpa was nice enough to let you borrow them for a bit.”
“but dad, i wanna have a turn at olo’eyktan!” txonuk crosses his arms, jutting his lower lip out.
“you will, txonuk. you just have to be patient and wait your turn, yes?” neteyam questions, ruffling the braids on top of his son’s head.
txonuk sits, still pouting. se’ayl approaches him with the tsahìk headpiece. “here, ‘nuk. you can be tsahìk!”
nima giggles beside her sister. “‘nuk is sa-heek!” she erupts in a fit of laughter, running to her fathers side.
txonuk scowls, holding an arm out to se’ayl. “no! i don’t wanna be tsahìk. i wanna be olo’eyktan!”
“okay, txonuk. it’s your turn now.” tsantu says, lifting the feathery ensemble off himself.
nima’s tiny fists ball up as she rubs her eyes, simultaneously yawning. “daddy? i sweepy.”
“you’re sleepy, hm? all right nima, come on.” neteyam scoops his youngest up, her head immediately resting on his shoulder as she yawns again.
you pull back the flap to your marui, slipping inside with the basket of fruits you’ve been harvesting all day.
“mama!” tsantu runs over to you, grabbing the basket so you don’t have to carry it over to where you eat.
you smile at your oldest, kissing his forehead before he walks off with the basket. “thank you, tsantu.” you glance around at your other children, and your mate. “whoa, what’s going on here?? you didn’t tell me the olo’eyktan and tsahìk were here!” you kneel before txonuk and se’ayl, signing an “i see you” to both of them.
they both erupt in a fit of giggles, making sure to sign back to you.
“we’re playing dress up, mama! grandpa said it was okay.” se’ayl explains, carefully removing the headpiece from her hair. “you try, mama! play dress up with us!” stretching on her tiptoes, se’ayl carefully places the headpiece on top of your head. she gasps, clapping excitedly. “mama, you look so pretty! daddy, look!”
neteyam is just tucking nima in, who’s out like a light. walking back over, he sees that you’re now wearing his grandmother’s headpiece.
and you look beautiful in it.
“oh, wow…” neteyam exclaims, unable to keep his eyes off you.
your mate’s gaze never failed to give you butterflies, even after twelve years of being mated with four children.
“well?” you question, smiling. “what do you think?”
before neteyam can answer, txonuk is handing him the feather ensemble. “dad, your turn! play dress up with mama!”
your mate chuckles, carefully taking the accessory from your son and sliding it over his own head.
you stand, and take a step back, admiring how good your mate looks in the garments. stepping closer, you circle around him, fingertips tracing along his skin, earning a shiver from him.
“this is a good look for you.” you whisper, fingers intertwining with his as you smile up at him.
neteyam chuckles, kneeling on one knee as he kisses both of your hands. “my beautiful tsahìk.” he glances over at tsantu and se’ayl, who are taking turns yawning now. “all right, come on. let us settle in for the night.”
the rest of your children settle beside nima for the night, yawning as they close their eyes. you and neteyam kiss each of their foreheads goodnight, before tying the flap to your marui closed.
smirking, you pull your mate close, trailing your fingers down his chest.
“do you think we could make a small stop before returning this?” you purr, tail swishing eagerly behind you.
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“I’m not jealous, it’s just your mine” with Tywin Lannister, please? Ty😘
Thank you for this request!
Warnings: suggestive content/ pre smut but no actual ,,, action. Jealous/possessive Tywin. Arranged marriage vibes, but reader and Tywin have kind of acquiesced with one another and have a mutual respect for each other. Reference to sexual harassment from another party. Fem!reader
You allowed Tywin to steer you away from the festivities, your hand tucked into the crook of his elbow, nails discretely stroking at the luxurious velvet of his crimson doublet. As he practically frogmarched you from the great hall, you flashed cordial smiles at the people you passed, while your husband’s mouth was set in a hard line.
Expecting him to take you straight to his chambers, you frowned in confusion as he took you into the gardens, the crisp, salt air refreshing on your heated face. “My lord?” You questioned.
“Are you alright, wife?” Tywin said, standing you in front of him, holding your upper arms as he looked down at you, scanning your face for any hint of upset.
“Yes, I’m fine,..” you said, narrowing your eyes suspiciously.
“I swear, I’ll have that fool’s hands if he touches you again,” he said lowly, more to himself than to you. When you cocked your head to the side, one of his hands snaked to the back of your neck, cradling your head with a surprising gentleness. “You’re not to dance with Lord Robar again,” he said firmly.
It dawned on you what had irritated Lord Tywin so. Lord Robar had asked for a dance, which you had granted. What you didn’t permit was the roving hands all over your waist and bottom. “You’re jealous, husband,” you said, and Tywin’s frown deepened when he saw the flirtation glinting in your eyes, the teasing lilt in your voice.
He pulled you closer. “I am not jealous, wife,” he said lowly, pressing his body to yours- and you were sure you could feel the hardening outline of his cock. “You are mine,” his breath skittered across your neck, making you shiver as your back pressed against the rough stone wall of Casterly rock. You gasped when you felt him shoving up your scarlet skirt, and felt his hand between your thighs, his fingers pressed against your dampening entrance, the heel of his hand firmly against your clit.
“This,” he grunted into your ear as the coastal wind swallowed your moans. “Is mine,”
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Cali Boy
I hope you love it❤️
(These photos do not belong to me, this is all fanfiction)
Jack Hughes x Female Brisson Reader
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Jackhughes Spending some time with my girl in Cali🌞🤍
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Ynbrisson I love you😘🤍
→Jackhughes I love you more😘
Brendan.brisson he can go back to Michigan now!!
→Mamabrisson Leave them alone!!
→Ynbrisson Yeah listen to mom!!
Trevorzegras You’d rather spend time with her then me?
→Jackhughes 100%
→Ynbrisson I’m more loveable than you Z!
→Trevorzegras betrayal 😭
Quinnhughes There's a no return policy on Jack, just letting you know, we don't want him back!!
→Jackhughes DUDE?!?!
→Ynbrisson I’ll keep him with me don’t worry 😉
Colecaufield we’ve officially lost 3 boys to California😭
→brendanbrisson it’s actually 4 You forgot someone…
→Colecaufield don’t think I did… it’s only Alex, Trevor and Jack!
→Brendanbrisson I don’t like you anymore…
Lhughes_06 Please tell me he fell & someone got it on video!?!?!
→Ynbrisson I’ll send it to you😉
→Jackhughes You promised you wouldn’t!?!?!
→Ynbrisson oups🤭
Alexturcotte can we all go surfing together soon?
→Ynbrisson YESSS
→Jackhughes hell yeah!!!
Nicohischier Jack surfing?😳
→Jackhughes 🏄♂️
→Ynbrisson I’ll make sure he doesn’t get injured!!!
→Nicohischier Thank you!
Dawsonmercer Please send me the video!!
→Ynbrisson of course !!!
→Jackhughes Babe stop sending everyone the video!!
→Ynbrisson no!!
→Jackhughes i hate you!
→Ynbrisson no you don’t!
→Jackhughes you’re right, I love you!
→Ynbrisson babe🤭🥹
→Dawsonmercer disgusting🤢
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Ynbrisson Turned my Michigan boy Into a Cali Boy😘🤍🏄♂️
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Jackhughes I’m a man, not a boy!
→Trevorzegras Nah she got it right, you’re a boy!
→Alexturcotte yeah you aren’t a man!
→Jackhughes is it bully Jack day?😭
→Colecaufield Everyday is bully Jack day!
Jackhughes You’re lucky I love you!!😘🤍
→Ynbrisson the luckiest🤍
→ColeCaufield he's the lucky one, you are way out of his league!
→Jackhughes STOP BULLYING ME!
→Colecaufield NEVER!
Quinnhughes Bring back a souvenir?
→Ynbrisson you got it!!!
Lhughes_06 I can’t believe those two are my new roommates guys🤦🏼♂️!!!
→Ynbrisson You love me Lukey don’t lie!
→Lhughes_06 yeah… i guess🙄
→DylanDuke25 i feel so bad for yn and jack!
→Lhughes_06 I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS?
→DylanDuke25 YOU SHOULD’VE BOUGHT HEADPHONES TO WATCH HARRY POTTER!!
→Ynbrisson NO FIGHTING!!
→Lhughes_06 sorry yn…
→DylanDuke25 sorry…
Markestapa Yn’s still gonna be the team mom even when she’s in jersey right?
→Ynbrisson You guys won’t survive without any supervision… it’s now Ellie & Maggie’s jobs!!!
→Ellie Thanks for showing us your tricks to make them listen!!
→Maggie expect a few calls… I have a feeling the now juniors aren’t going to listen to well!!
→Ynbrisson call anytime!!!
Tylerduke why did you have to leave when I Transfer to umich?🙄😭
→Jackhughes She was there for 4 years, if you wanted to be there at the same time you shouldn't have gone to Ohio, now it’s my time !!!
→Ynbrisson Sorry ty, I promise i’ll visit😢
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Ynbrisson Nico Please tell me that Jack doesn’t give a speech before the games… if so i don’t think Mr “This is what it comes down to your Heart, not your boobs” is doing a good job.
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Jackhughes what was wrong with my speech?
→Ynbrisson the real question is what wasn’t wrong with your speech!
→Jackhughes 😢
NicoHischier trust me… we make sure he doesn’t!
→Ynbrisson good, I was concerned for the team!
Quinnhughes I can’t believe i’m actually related to him🤦🏻♂️
→Jackhughes Rude!
Lhughes_06 I’ll make sure he never gives a speech yn!
→Ynbrisson good!!
Brendanbrisson i was embarrassed!!🤦🏻♂️
Dougiehamilton Oh god🤦🏼♂️
Dawsonmercer Jack…
Njdevils We’ll never let him make a speech!!
Colecaufield did Queen Ellen hear this?
→Elblue06 she did… and she’s disappointed!
→Jackhughes sorry mom...
Alexturcotte I just know Yn scolded you after!
→Ynbrisson I did!
→Jackhughes she made me sleep on the couch…
→Elblue06 that’s my girl🤍
→Ynbrisson damn right i did, love you mama el🤍
Jordanbrisson why are you dating him again?
→Ynbrisson I don’t know, i just love him to much!
→Jackhughes thanks… i think…
→Ynbrisson all jokes aside I love you jack🤍
→Jackhughes love you more🤍
→Jordanbrisson why did you have to do that here🙄🤢
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✨ episode 1/2 - running commentary✨
- ok so im slightly disappointed that it's the eps i watched in the screening BUT IM DETERMINED TO LOVE IT ANYWAY SO WE REMAIN OPTIMISTIC AND WE MOVE~~
- angel crowley is so young and innocent my poor boy he's been through so much
- like now im watching it, it feels like putting it in a cinema was a Bad Choice and maybe that's why I didn't like it??? it feels way more authentic and cosy on tv
- im sorry but crowley sounds like such an old man in the park scene, "frozen peas... it's good for them too🙂"
- seriously this is so much more palatable on tv format i can't get over it
- OH MAGGIE I LOVE YOU
- aziraphale god bless ur little cotton socks
- god crowley's legs got me SWEATIN
- ugh crowleys hand in the cafe is so FRUITY
- lmao "purely selfish action" aziraphale is so self aware and I love it
- no im sorry but goob is the fucking star of the show you cannot change my mind but dialogue and delivery wise he is currently CARRYING
- Dartmoor mention had me creasing, that's literally on my doorstep
- aziraphale's bitchy ass face then he sits down in the backroom honestly watered my crops and healed nature
- okay im sorry but the dialogue is still a little off for me I won't lie💀
- beelzebub's accent is just 😘👌 perfect, but equally feel like they'd be perfect in a production of oliver
- god believe me i feel for nina but... I... do not like her, and they are NOT suited for each other at all
- I LEARNT MY PASSION IN THE GOOD OLD FASHIONED SCHOOL OF LOVER BOYS
- that dance is so low effort I'm sorry it should have been the macarena or cha cha slide
- crowley's bow tho is so hot he's so graceful he looks like a swan
- and yeah the refs to the other years that aziraphale did the dance is GIVING ME HEART PALPITATIONS ugh
- he and goob are like cats on a hot tin roof like IMMEDIATE hissing vibes
- lmao ok so that episode does end there then... such a weird ending im sorry but yeah let's fully retract the alternate episode theory (but @prime you need to hire me for s3 just a thought bc 👀)
- anyway ep2 I'm sorry but the angelic herald speech thing is cute and funny but also so cringe hmmm
- gabriel is lord farquaad ugh
- I HAVE TO REMEMBER THIS IS A COMEDY UGH but i miss the slightly serious undertones in s1 sob god I hope they come back later on
- UGH THE TURTLENECK🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
- shax is mommy I don't make the rules
- I noted it in the screening but angel wings for earrings, Maggie????
- nice job on the lie aziraphale well done once again making excellent choices you're so smart and valid (utter moron)
- "SOUNDS A BIT UNLIKELY" LMAO GET FUCKED CROWLEY
- oh goob you really are going through it my bby I love u
- crowley's face after may god forgive you KILLS ME this scene is honestly the stand out one in both ep1 and ep2 if you ask me
- TY TY TY god bless u but you also make me so uncomfortable
- jobs youngest kid truly gives me life
- lmao the fact that aziraphale does actually recognise when crowley tempts him is hilarious tho bc he just conveniently disregards it by the bench scene in s1 hmmm character development or character regression WHO KNOWS
- ok no I'm sorry but the mukbang scene is so unnecessary and uncomfortable
- "whack the kids" honestly the best line of this scene imo, but upon reflection and rewatching it, crowley's demeanour is rather heartbreaking whilst he's reclined getting ratted
- FRANCES FRANCES FRANCES ✨💓
- 'but just to be able to ask the question' UGH CROWLEY STOP
- lmao shoemaking and obstetrics what a combo god bless
- THEY CAN ARRIVE AT ANY SIZE lmao and Michael is too sharp for their own good... but I do hate that gabriel is utterly inept, he came across as cruel and calculating if a little ignorant in s1 but not this comedically stupid
- "yes I bloody am" TY MY LOVE
- Michael sheen and David Tennant deserve nominations for the children swap scene alone, imo the strongest bit of acting in the ep im sorry 'you have my word as an angel' KILL ME
- why is nina obsessed with crowley, like I get it babes but also why
- THEY ARE SO MARRIED MT PARTNER AND I ARGUE OVER THE CAR ALWAYS "our car" LMAO 💀💀💀
- ✨✨✨IT WAS A NICE DAY, ALL THE DAYS HAD BEEN NICE✨✨✨
- ok the rock scene is so much more emotional on tv, so much better
OKAY RIGHT EP3 LETS HAVE ITTTTT
#good omens#good omens season 2#go2 commentary#good omens spoilers#good omens 2 spoilers#not a shitpost but its good omens babyyyy#edit: it unnerves me that neil liked this cesspit of inner monologue but similarly the man's a madlad and cannot be contained#go off i guess
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Homelander saving a blind!fem!reader (she's not totally blind, she just see a very very very color blurred and she can't see peoples face at all) from being assaulted? And he just fell in love w her and well... Homelander is Homelander (or in other words, start an obssesion w her and stalks her)???
Sorry for my awful english, im trying haha :(((
Warning: none
Requested: yeppers, I love requests 🥰😍😘
Landing at the scene of the crime in progress Homelander lets go of Maeve once both her feet were secure on the ground Black Noir appeared next to him almost out of nowhere as A-Train came to a halt with him Starlight and the deep.
Vought thought it would be great promo for the newest 'Seven' movie if the team was seen working...well as a team.
"What's the situation?" Maeve asked walking up to the group of officers.
"Apparently one of the patients of this shrink is holding her hostage in there." One of the cops answered. "Her assistant called the cops after she heard yelling and a gun shot."
The assistant in question came rushing towards the supes, tears streaming down her face. "Oh my god you have to help her," She cried. "He has her in there and these pigs are just standing around."
"Hey!" One of the cops yelled. Maeve put her arm around the women and pulled her closer to the team while glaring that the police officer.
"Okay I'm gonna need you to tell us everything you know." Maeve smiled.
"My boss Dr. Y/N L/N one of her patents Greg...J-Juniper, I don't know exactly what's wrong with him but I've heard him a couple of time bitching about his wife leaving him or something." She explained a glare having taken over her tear stained face. "That son of bitch if he hurts her-."
"I'm sure Dr. L/N will be fine," Starlight steps in. "Is there anything else we should know?"
"She's blind," The assistant informed. "Well not all the way blind but she can't see thing well just 'moving blob of color' or at least that what she calls it."
"Alright ma'am thank you so much for all your help you have been so brave." Homelander steps in showing off his pearly whites.
He was beyond done with this whole situation, a hostage, a literal hostage not even hostages. This was the big mission that needed all "The Seven'? There couldn't have been an orphanage on fire or some shit."
He was going to be having a long talk with someone when he got back to Vought.
"Okay A-Train," Homelander called prompting the speedster to approach him, hands on his hips a charming smile on his face as onlookers snapped pics. "I'm gonna need you to use your speed and disarm the suspect."
"You got it boss." He replied with a small nod.
Lowering his voice Homelander placed a hand on his shoulder speaking through his fake smile. "And if you could do that without popping anyone like a fucking balloon that would be great." He finished with a small pat on his shoulder. "Noir and I will have your six." He said, once again raising his voice to reach the ears of the public.
The three supes entered the front lobby of the therapist office seeing movement behind the opaque double doors that lead into the office.
Alright lets get this over with," Homelander states once the doors connecting them to the outside world had finally slammed shut. "Noir bag 'em and tag 'em."
As instructed A-Train sped through the door of the office, running over and snatching the gun from the patients hand. not long after Noir was yanking the man down to the ground before tying his hand behind his back.
Still having a grip on Y/N when all this happened cause he to also be yanked to the ground.
Walking slowly over to the women Homelander looks down at her as she looks around the room while slowly attempting to stand on her feet.
"It's alright now ma'am," Homelander said causing her head to snap toward him. "We're gonna get you out of here." Placing his hand around her waist he moves to grab her legs only for her to step away upon feeling his hands touch the back of her knee.
"That won't be necessary ." She said with a small frown. "I may not be able to see that well I can walk."
"Of course you can." Homelander replied sending her a small smile only after realizing she probably couldn't see it.
Keeping his hand around her waist he guided her out the front door of the building Noir and A-Train following close behind Noir with the patent and A-Train holding the gun like some sort of trophy.
As soon as they stepped out the crowd burst into cheers, claps and snapping pictures.
"Y/N!" The assistant called out rushing forward. "Y/N, oh god are you okay? Are you hurt? Did that bitch hurt you?" She asked practically pulling her from out of Homelander's reach.
"I'm fine Jen," Y/N replied with a laugh as her assistant began twisting and turning her to check for injures. "Just a bit shaken up, I had no idea Greg was so far gone. There has to have been a stresser."
"No no don't make excuses for him." She scolded rolling her eyes locking eyes with the leader of the supe team. "Oh godness and you guys thank you so much, I don't know what I would have done if anything happened to her."
Homelander smiled at the show of gratitude from the women, especially while the camera's were rolling, he couldn't have wrote it better himself. "There's no need to thank us ma'am, just doing our job."
"No, Jen is right," Y/N replied turning towards his voice. "I'm so thankful for what you've done for me."
After that the crowd began throwing 'questions' and snapping pictures, although Y/N couldn't see the best she most defiantly saw the flashing lights.
'Y/N Was there anything else going on between you and the assailant?'
'How does it feel to have been saved by 'The Seven'.'
'Do you fear that the suspect will come after you again if released?'
"Wow this is alot." Y/N said to the Homelander still in his place next to her. "It has to get a bit overwhelming at some point."
"Well you know, I can't complain." He brushed it off.
"Of course you can." She replied. "It doesn't matter what people think of you, you have the right to feel how you feel."
Looking down at the young women Homelander didn't know what to say. No one had ever told him that he should/could feel his feelings, because most of the time whenever he felt his feeling people died, mostly he was told he needed to suck it up and put on a bright face for the camera, for the people, for the ratings.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." She assured. "It'll be our little secret."
"Ma'am." A voice called as a hand is laid on her shoulder taking her attention away from him, he didn't like that. "We'd just like to make sure everything is okay." Looking over to the person Homelander finds a paramedic.
"Oh I'm really fine." Y/N starts to protest only to be cut off.
"Nope, you're letting them take a look at you." 'Jen' the assistant insisted.
"Fine fine." She said holding her hands up in mock surrender. "Thank you again." She said before she was led away throw the crowd towards the ambulance.
*-*-*
On her way to work the next week Y/N was more exited than she ever had been, after spending the rest of the week listening to music and podcasts, returning to work seemed like a dream come true though that thought would probably change as soon as she got there.
Stopping abruptly Y/N took a few steps back as her body connected with another.
"I'm so sorry." She apologized to the blue blob that was standing in front of her.
"It's quite alright." The figure replied. "It's good to see you again Dr. L/N."
"Homelander?" Y/N asked tilting her head a bit.
"Guilty," The blonde supe replied. "I was just flying by and I happened to see you and thought I should check in to see how things were going." He lied.
The truth was Homelander had been watching her every spear moment he got, telling himself it was only to make sure she was safe, he watched her listen to her music and podcasts half the time wondering what her fascination with SCP files were the other half worried that she was going to bump into something, trip and crack her head open. He had to be there to make sure she was safe.
She could barely fucking see of course she couldn't take care of herself, despite watching her do just that Homelander had convinced himself that it was his job to take care of her that she wanted him to take care of her, she was just too prideful to ask seeing that it was her job to help people not ask for help.
"That's very kind of you," Y/N complemented. "I was actually just on my way to work."
"You're going back to work already?" Homelander asked with a frown. "Don't you think it's a bit too soon?"
"Not soon enough I was getting a bit stir-crazy stuck at home all day." She laughed. "Speaking of which I have an early appointment and I really have to get going." She said giving a small nod before heading off towards the office.
An appointment with another person who could be just as crazy as Greg, someone that could walk right in past that fucking airhead Jen and do god know what to her.
Watching her walk down the street Homelander could feel himself becoming more and more frustrated as he couldn't think of a way to keep her from going to the office, at least not today.
*-*-*
"Knock knock." Y/N heard as she sat her desk eating her lunch when she hear the door open.
"Homelander." She replied as he walked towards her desk.
"You've memorized my voice." He notes a smile stretching across his face.
"Yep, one of my mini talents." She joked. "what can I do for you?" She asked wondering what had prompted her second encounter with the supe.
"Is that all you're having for lunch?" He asked looking at the single skinless orange in her hand.
"Yeah I was too lazy to think of things to eat and Jen gave me this orange so..."
"Hmmm." Squinting his eyes not really liking her answer. "What a lovely office space you have here. If you don't mind me asking, Do you own it?"
"Oh no, this used to be an accounts office and after he retired he put the space up for rent." She answered placing a slice of orange in her mouth. "I've been renting it for about two years."
"An accountant?" Homelander pressed in hopes of getting the answer he was looking for.
"Yes, Mr. Kline." She smiles at the thought of the sweet old man. "Says once he has enough money he'd sell me the building and buy a nice little farm house for him and his wife, not really a fan of the big city anymore." She explained. A soft chime rang though the room before Y/N quickly reached for her phone and tapped the screen.
"Break times over." She sighed.
*-*-*
It took three weeks! Three fucking weeks to get that old bastard to sell the office space that he rented to Y/N to Vought for a more than generous amount.
Soon Jen would so up to the office only to find the locks have been changed, she'll try to call Mr. Kline to find out what's going on but his phone will have been disconnected. Y/N will show up and Jen will frantically read her the letter that was slid in between the crack of the door, informing them that it would be in their best interest to come to Vought Tower.
"Homelander Sir." The Vought employee entered the meeting room. "I was told to inform you when anyone came asking about the office space...someone came...about the office space." he stated nervously.
"Send them up."
Homelander watched as the two women entered the room cautiously arms looped together as if someone would try to pry them apart.
"Y/N." Homelander greeted cheerfully with a bright smile. "I'm go glad you could make it."
"I'm sorry I don't think I can say the same." She replied frowning in his direction. "You bought my office space and changed the locks? Why would you do that? Did I do something...something to make you upset with me?" She asked shaking her head slightly in disappointment.
"No no of course not," He denied. "Please have a seat and I will explain everything." Jen led Y/N over to the pair of seat closest to Homelander.
"I know I should have talked about this with you before but I just couldn't get it out of my head." Homelander started. "I didn't grow up in the city, in fact I grew up in a small farm house, and once you told me about Mr. Kline I just knew I had to help-."
"Wait, you bought Mr. Kline his farmhouse?" Jen interrupted causing Homelander to clench his jaw in anger.
"Yes....Jennifer, as I was saying." He answered. "And Mr. Kline signed over the deed to the office space as long as I promised that you would be treated right."
"So I still have an office." Y/N sighed finally able now to relax a bit.
"Absolutely, though there are going to be a few changed in your rental agreement." Homelander stated pushing over a manila folder which was taken by Jen as she began reading along with him. "I noticed that your hours are Monday-Friday 7am to 7pm, a bit long don't you think?" Homelander asked rhetorically.
"No actually I th-."
"Monday-Wednesday 8am to 5pm will be the updates office hours." He continued ignoring Y/N attempt to respond. "All past, present and future clients will go though a mandatory background check before their next session. At least two Vought security agents will be monitoring the building during the newly stated business hours. A balanced lunch shall be provided and must be eaten within the mandated lunch hour."
"I don't need an hour for lu-."
"Farther more any patent seen as hostile, agitated or aggressive will be treats as a threat by the above listed Vought security agents. Failure to comply with said rule and regulations may result consequence varying from reduction of business hours to eviction."
"Eviction!" Y/N raised her voice for the first time, in Homelander's experience. "Excuse me for saying but this is ridiculous! You cut my business hours by more than half, my clients expect a certain amount of privacy when coming in for there session, they also expect not to be treated like criminals if they get agitated because if you haven't noticed I practice therapy and I have absolutely no clue what our eating habit have anything to do with renting us this building."
"There are other building in New York you know?" Jen spoke up. "I'm sure we can find another office."
"Not for nearly as low as you are paying now." Homelander rebuttals, turning his attention back to Y/N placing a hand on her shoulder. "Look I'm not trying to be the bad buy, this building is now an affiliate of Vought and therefore has to be held to a certain standard, in the future I'm sure some alterations can be made to some of the minor stipulations."
"Minor." Y/N scoffs.
"Look everyone is a bit on edge right now, how about we give it a few hours and you can decide what you are comfortable with and we can talk about we can be changed." Homelander offered. "What do you say...tonight, I'll pick you up at around 8:00 and we can discuss over dinner?"
Taking a few moments to think Y/N nodded her head before answering. "Fine."
"Great." Homelander smiles. "I don't know about you but think this is the start to a beautiful relationship."
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3, 7, 14 for the happy asks!! 💕💕
😘😘😘
3. Have you received any bookmark notes? Which is your favourite and why?
I have 🥰🥰🥰
So I think maybe the ones on the cr*ck fics are my faves bc they're sooo niche (though this might also be recency bias 🙈😜)
(As an aside, I've been getting some rude/passive aggressive ones, not sure if it’s troll behaviour or a result of ppl not realising these are public, but, while those def weren't my faves ha, I was kinda amused by how unbothered I was 😂)
7. What do you love most about being a fic writer for your fandom?
Mm, MOST is hard... maybe a tie btwn: i. how compelling AND frustrating the source material is (much to mine!!!) & ii. the company -- ive def found it v welcoming & indeed was inspired to write/share in part by authors’ notes encouraging ppl to do so <3
14. Share a snippet.
Ha okay:
Rosa’d always been fond of pinching -- at his cheeks; the insides of his elbows -- while telling him he was going wan. Else wasting away. Encouraging him outside: to sun, to run, to familial fun.
With one relative in particular.
Maybe she long possessed inklings. Or maybe she simply wanted them twined together. The way grandma got that far away expression talking about her own sister, it’d been obvious, even back into earliest days, that she could be gripped by that nameless hovering cloud rio'd eventually come to shorthand as grief, and--
His head shakes, as if from a loose vice.
Well, he always wanted her to be -- cheered.
So he went along with it. Those claims of hers to his and Nick’s similarities, surface and otherwise. Though maybe, he contends with a snort, some of those were actually wailing cries for ophthalmological help.
Cos there’s an ironic refrain slipping through memories, as if it's fluttering against pages of the books featuring there: what words she’d snap when catching him with a clunky flashlight under the covers past bedtime.
Perhaps the line between hypocrisy and insight must always be a wobbly one.
It's not that they much shared tastes in the realm of reading. Oh, he'd tried at her mysteries, first petulantly powered by the decree they were maturer than he, but still mostly found those stories dull at best.
No, he was drawn to the ones with magic. And adventure! Where all wasn’t what it seemed, and simplest -- banal, everyday -- explanations could be countered, possibly overturned. Attracted to the notion that cheat codes of a more exciting (miraculous, even) life were scattered; ripened for the take. The memories make him squirm internally for how hopelessly cliché such a preference seems now, little beyond an innocent yearning for: better.
Believing, fingers crossed, that a person could step sideways, through some foggy firmament and just... Something. Twist all on its head, or at least unhaze one’s own to find the clarion truth of the world. He’d known, or no. That's over-strong. Had felt though, with desperate triumph, there was -- more.
Not solely in general; but for himself.
Once upon a ways back, widest-sensed, he’d kept a near-constant antenna out for clocks striking thirteen, for hidden passages, and the true shape to stuff in the shadows, cos -- cos he thought there’d be answers.
And -- it was useful in its way, rio insists inward, jaw clicking.
That's what got him watching. For the weird. The underground. The -- portals, really.
Watching to wanting was barely a leap. Opportunity sung at a pitch his marrow vibrated to.
He found those routes hungered over then, ultimately. Might be now leaning onto a wooden surface with lightly aching shoulders, but he ain't stuck behind a desk, nor out continually backbreaking. Sure the course was twisted, via exuberant arrogance and with blind trust biting its lessons, but maybe, charitably... That is simply how it had to go.
Rio sighs and focuses hard on focusing, making an effort to preclude his reality from fracturing outward that way it’s liked to, circling on ancient recollections which untether further -- drowning him in past problems and neat notions which oughta be far journeyed beyond by now. His eyes fix on the dirty wooden frame as he attempts to prevent the further skirting of his thoughts, as well as sights.
Next those are skipping over the dusty mirror’s surface, flashes splintering in between each slow yet dartish blink.
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tying the knot • cl16 ੈ✩‧₊˚
ੈ✩‧₊˚ pairing || charles leclerc x gasly!reader
ੈ✩‧₊˚ genre || social media au
ੈ✩‧₊˚ summary || everyone is together on break for some reason, perhaps a wedding. question is… whose is it?
alt. y/n is pierre’s younger sister. there’s no way she’s dating his best friend aka her childhood friend… right?
ੈ✩‧₊˚ warning || google translate 😬
ੈ✩‧₊˚ a/n || i tried my hardest to fit this into one part but i literally couldn’t. so this part is kinda boring and lacks much plot but i tried to make it fun! also have realised alex and lily are always the reader’s best friends… but i just love them so much it just happens!! also OSCAR SPRINT WIN!!!! okay pls enjoy xx
part 2!
circa 2022
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yourusername 🌺🌺
francisca.cgomes gostosaaaaa 😍
⤷ yourusername love u kika baby
username7 omfg i need to raid her closet
username19 y/n is ALWAYS pulling out the looksss
lilymhe LOML OML MARRY ME
⤷ alex_albon oh.
⤷ charles_leclerc 🤨
username88 them gasly genes are STRONG
⤷ username6 let’s be real… y/n eats up pierre
username2 face card never declines
luisinhaoliveira99 love 😍😍
charles_leclerc 😍
⤷ username67 charles don’t flirt (poorly) with ur best friends sister challenge - level IMPOSSIBLE
landonorris jesus look at that countertop 😬
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francisca.cgomes fun w my sistaaa
tagged yourusername
username8 my faves reunited!!!
username14 so that’s where kika was going in her story!
⤷ username72 where are they
⤷ username14 pretty sure italy
⤷ username72 maybe the other wags and drivers are going as well… like they all posted travel stories within the same hours
charles_leclerc where’s pierre?
⤷ francisca.cgomes i should be asking u that
⤷ charles_leclerc uh yeah ok um so
⤷ francisca.cgomes you’ve lost him haven’t u
⤷ charles_leclerc phone died. thought he’d crash w u guys 🤷♀️😔
⤷ pierregasly soz mate, let me drop a pin
⤷ yourusername i told u not to get to crazy
⤷ charles_leclerc what happened to trust?!
⤷ username3 i- are charles and pierre there too?!?
username57 dead at them using the comments like their messages
yourusername my sista 🩷
pierregasly 🤍
username8 y/n and kika’s friendship is so cute, they’re so close 🥰
⤷ username71 kika defs likes y/n more than pierre LMFAO
⤷ username16 don’t blame her
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username88 the leclerc wags 🙌 (yes i’m including y/n 😏)
arthurleclerc 😍😍
username99 omg charlotte and carla are there as well?!?
⤷ username3 i’m convinced everyone who posted on their story is joining
charlotte2304 pretty girl x
leclerc_pascale mes belles filles ❤️
⤷ carla.brocker merci maman 🥰
⤷ username82 pascale talking abt her daughter-in-laws 🫣
username95 need to raid all of their closets
username7 y/n and her sister-in-laws 🥰
⤷ username85 u guys need to let go. charles and y/n are not dating.
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username26 goated couple. goated best friends.
charles_leclerc 2nd slide jump scare
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⤷ yourusername don’t lie. no u weren’t.
⤷ charles_leclerc ur right i wasn’t 🫣
⤷ lilymhe 😲
⤷ username23 i had no idea lily and charles were tight like that
⤷ username14 becoming best friends w his girlfriend’s best friend
username46 faveeee wag
username89 best couple on the grid
yourusername ur my favourite people 😘
⤷ alex_albon person*
⤷ charles_leclerc i thought i was ur favourite people 😔
⤷ alex_albon person*
⤷ lilymhe sucks to suck leclerc, i’m her favourite people 😝
⤷ alex_albon person*
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isahernaez vibras de verano
translation: summer vibes
username23 do we think she’s w y/n, lily, and kika?
⤷ username14 i rlly hope so, i’ve missed isa w the other wags
⤷ username55 y/n isn’t a wag
⤷ username14 not yet… trust the slow burn
username17 you’re GLOWING isa
luisinhaoliveira99 beautiful isa ❣️
yourusername isaaaa my love 💖
⤷ username5 obsessed w them 😭
francisca.cgomes 🔥🔥
username55 isa estás en Italia? 💖
⤷ isahernaez sí 🩷
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heidiberger_ 💐💐
tagged danielricciardo, yourusername, carmenmmundt
username4 HEIDI UR KILLING US
danielricciardo 😮💨😮💨
username8 dk if i’m more jealous of heidi or daniel
username16 ummm are we all seeing that correct… bride tribe???
⤷ username7 ahhh this makes sm more sense. they’re all there for a wedding! question is… who’s?
yourusername i’m FLOORED on the FLOOR
username99 we are getting FED this break
username02 need to know who’s wedding this is that it constitutes practically the ENTIRE grid to come
username77 so this is defs a wedding trippppp
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alex_albon ti amo italia
tagged lilymhe
yourusername hands off my wife albono
username80 best couple on the grid
charles_leclerc tu parli italiano?
⤷ alex_albon pizza pasta 🤌
username9 alex in his multilingual era 😝
username72 alex said mine not yours lmfao
ueername9 alex tell us why ur there?!
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pierregasly jolies filles
tagged francisca.cgomes, yourusername
username97 this is so cute
francisca.cgomes 🩷😘
charles_leclerc where’s mine? 😘
⤷ pierregasly you have plenty coming 🙄
⤷ username53 sir what do u mean?!
username76 these three 🥰
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joris__trouche nuit de liberté 🇮🇹
translation: night of freedom 🇮🇹
tagged charles_leclerc
username31 JORIS IS THERE?!
⤷ username8 charles cant go anywhere without his main man
username70 freedom…? u don’t think 😳
⤷ username82 charles is not getting married get real
username34 who is mutuals w all these people to come to their wedding like this is crazy
username65 looks kinda like a bachelor party…
⤷ username9 who tf would he be marrying
⤷ username16 not tryna speculate but we do know a certain someone was there before everyone else…
⤷ username9 he’s pierre’s best friend. you think pierre would let that slide.
⤷ username16 they’re adults 🤷♀️
yourusername freedom? 🤨
⤷ username87 this is all the confirmation i needed. y/n charles wedding is happening. mark my words.
⤷ username34 let’s get u to bed grandma
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yourusername girls trip!
username99 y/n living her best life
heidiberger_ u are everything 🤩
⤷ yourusername i’m in love w u
luisinhaoliveira99 stunning y/n 😍 best time!
⤷ yourusername so much fun xx
danielricciardo girls trip 🤨
⤷ heidiberger_ well it was for these nights 🤷♀️
⤷ danielricciardo fairs
⤷ username52 i- …. hen night??
lilymhe LOML MY GIRL FOREVERRRR BAEEEE
⤷ yourusername alwayssss loverrr
⤷ alex_albon 🤦♀️
⤷ charles_leclerc we told u not to get to crazy 🙄🤣
charles_leclerc getting wild?
⤷ yourusername not as wild as u have been 😬
⤷ username54 so they’re defs talking abt whoever’s hen night and stag they went to im guessing
pierregasly make sure u come back in one peace - and kika as well!
⤷ yourusername no promises pear
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For His Eyes Only 📸
She hadn’t really thought much of it when he snuck into her room that night, a couple hours later than usual, with a vintage camera in his hand and an excited smile on his face.
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Wrote a little vaguely modern AU one-shot where Azriel takes up photography and ends up doing an impromptu photo shoot with a newly acquired camera and a certain Archeron.
No real plot, just pure vibes. This is like 3.7k words of shameless smut so 18+ pls and ty ❤️
I had so much fun writing this, I hope you have as much fun reading it!
Read on AO3
Full Fic under the cut 😘
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Azriel had developed a keen interest in photography over the past few months and Elain had taken notice, loved watching as he explored this new passion of his - sneaking glances of him from the kitchen window as he strolled around the garden early in the days, capturing photos of her roses as they came to life in the morning sun.
She listened carefully, trying to suppress the small smile that threatened to bloom on her face whenever he spoke to Feyre about her paintings, bombarding her with question after question about what would make for the best angles, the best lighting.
It was so rare for him to talk so much, with such passion, and Elain loved, loved, loved it. Knew that when he was snapping away, capturing the seemingly mundane things that had caught his attention, it brought him the same joy that she had been so grateful to find in baking.
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She hadn’t really thought much of it when he snuck into her room that night, a couple hours later than usual, with a vintage camera in his hand and an excited smile on his face.
“Hi. Sorry I’m late.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to Elain’s forehead as he slumped down onto the sofa where she was seated, a book she’d borrowed from Nesta now abandoned in her lap. Azriel had been away for three days on a work assignment and she had been doing everything in her power to keep herself from pacing her room like a school girl waiting for him to come back to her. He tugged her against him, one arm coming around to settle heavily over her shoulders as she melted against his chest.
“Hi, Az.” Elain whispered back, tilting her head up to press a kiss to the underside of his jaw. Then finally his lips, taking her time reacquainting herself with the feel of him before pulling back. “How was it?”
“As good as it could be.” Azriel hummed. “Difficult. The guy just wouldn’t break. Plus, I think I might’ve caught Cassian’s cold.”
Elain frowned. She didn’t know all the details of exactly what Azriel’s job as Head of Security entailed but she knew he often returned home tired and sore. For all their jokes about him always being off on super secret spy missions, she knew that his work took a toll on him mentally, physically, and emotionally.
“Can I make you some tea? Something with ginger? Or maybe honey if your throat is sore?” Elain offered, that instinct to look after him taking over. She hated seeing him ill, partly because she was sympathetic… But mostly because like every other man on the face of the earth, Azriel was an absolute pain in the ass when he was sick.
“Don’t worry, El.” He murmured into her hair. “Maybe later.”
Elain couldn’t help but roll her eyes but she dropped the subject, choosing instead to focus on the camera that was balanced on one of his thighs.
“Souvenir from the road?” She reached for the camera, smoothing her fingers over the wood paneled front of it.
“Gift from Cass for my birthday.” Elain didn’t need to look up at him to know that he was smiling, utterly delighted with his new toy. She could hear it in his voice. “He found it in a charity shop in the village, said he thought it’d be good for me to practice with.”
“That was nice of him.” She finally looked up at him, eyes softening at the smile that was indeed plastered on his beautiful face. “Have you taken any pictures yet?”
“A couple…” He nodded. “Passed by some windmills on the way back.”
“Can’t wait to see.” Elain couldn’t help the yawn that escaped her then, it was almost two in the morning after all. “You should bring it along on our walk tomorrow. There’s that little river on the trail, might be nice for a photo.”
They’d been at this for months now - Azriel sneaking into her bedroom late at night, waking up at the first light of dawn to go for leisurely walks before Feyre and Rhys woke up. It had been Elain’s decision to keep things just between them for a bit, to wait and see how things developed before they told her sisters and their partners, who just so happened to be Azriel’s two childhood best friends. Neither of them had the best track records romantically and she knew there’d be an influx of questions and opinions once the four people closest to them were privy to their relationship.
It was only surprising they’d gotten away with sneaking around for this long, especially considering they’d both somehow ended up living with Rhys and Feyre after they’d each ended complicated relationships. Elain did, however, suspect that Nesta knew something was up after she’d caught the way Azriel’s fingers had lingered on Elain’s hip, pressing gently into her skin through the thin fabric of dress as he’d passed behind her in the kitchen one day. There had been plenty of room for him to get by without touching her. Nesta’s eyebrows had scrunched together, eyes flickering to Elain’s as she marked the blush that bloomed on her sister’s cheeks. Elain had quickly looked away, busying herself with something else before Nesta had the chance to question her.
“Good idea.” Azriel nodded, fingers trailing along Elain’s arm in a way that made her eyes flutter shut. “It’s late, we should go to bed.”
“You get ready for bed. I’ll go make you some tea.”
“I don’t need…”
“Don’t argue with me, Azriel. It’s better to prevent than to treat.” Elain warned, patting his knee before quickly raising off the sofa and heading out of her room and down the stairs to the kitchen before he could protest any further.
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Elain’s hands were in her hair, securing the length of it into a messy knot on the top of her head when she heard the familiar whir of a shutter. Her brows pulled together as her eyes fell on Azriel’s reflection in the mirror.
He was on her bed behind her, slumped against the headboard. He was gloriously shirtless and she couldn’t help but drag her eyes over the tan skin and the dark tattoos and the muscles that were on display - all lit beautifully from the two small lamps on either side of her bed.
Azriel had one eye squeezed shut as the other peered through the viewfinder of the camera cradled in one of his large hands.
“What do you think you’re doing?” She asked, tugging once more at her bun before reaching for her eye cream.
“Practicing.” Azriel smirked, his eyes meeting hers in the mirror.
“Az, it’s so late. I’m tired. I haven’t got any makeup on.” Elain pouted, turning to face him just as the whir of the shutter sounded again.
“You’re beautiful.” He replied easily, biting down on his lower lip.
“You’re cheesy.”
“Maybe so, but you’re standing there in a shirt with my name on it and not much else. I had to document the moment.”
Elain was indeed wearing an oversized button up pajama shirt with Azriel’s name embroidered just over her heart. It was a gift she'd made to wear for him on his birthday a few weeks ago and something she kept carefully hidden at the very back of her underwear drawer in hopes that her sister’s wouldn’t stumble across it when they inevitably snuck through her wardrobe looking for clothing to steal.
“Shut up and drink your tea.” She shook her head, trying desperately to fight back a smile.
Elain crawled into bed, nuzzling herself under the covers and relishing in the feeling of the cold pillow on the back of her neck. She was completely at peace, halfway to sleep before a shadow loomed over her, the mattress dipping at the sides of her hips where he’d carefully planted each of his knees.
“Az…” Elain whined, hands coming up to cover her face as the shutter clicked yet again.
“C’mon, Angel. Give us a smile.” Azriel chuckled, one hand coming down to tickle at her bare hip.
“Azriel!” Elain squealed, halfway between a giggle and a yell. “Get off!”
“Oh, I plan to.” He taunted, not missing a beat.
She rolled her eyes yet again at the innuendo, even though she was secretly delighted.
She loved this side of him, so playful and relaxed. Completely unguarded, a side he rarely let anyone see.
“Just want you to model for me, El.” Azriel pouted, dragging his hand across her hip and up to the buttons at the bottom of her shirt. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”
Elain was so wrapped up in his words, trying to figure out exactly where he was going with this that she hadn’t even noticed how quickly those skilled fingers of his had undone all but two buttons.
“I don’t think this is the type of practice Cass had in mind.” Elain bit down on her lip, her heart beating faster under the heat of his gaze.
“Cass doesn’t need to know.” His voice was so low that she could almost feel the bass of it vibrate through her.
“You’re not taking pictures of me naked, Azriel.” Elain’s voice was weak, shivering as he ran a finger from the center of her chest all the way down to the waistband of her underwear. He slid a finger just under the fabric at the side of her hip, pulling it up an inch before letting it snap back down against her skin.
“You wouldn’t technically be naked.” He shrugged, fingers dancing back up to those last two buttons.
“Az.” Elain warned.
“I’m going away on another trip soon. I’ll need something to keep me going, won’t I?” He asked, a playful glint in his eyes. “Wouldn’t even have to worry about the cloud.”
He was so, so sly in his maneuvers, bending down to capture her lips in a kiss that left her dizzy with need as he undid those last two buttons. It had been four full days since she’d felt him inside her. It was the longest they’d gone without having each other since they’d started sneaking around. She’d been kidding herself to think they would just fall asleep and let another night pass without sex.
Azriel sat up again, those beautiful scarred hands Elain loved so much carefully fixing her shirt so that each side was apart enough to just hint at the soft curves of her cleavage.
“Look at you. An absolute dream.” Azriel’s voice was full of awe, full of complete and utter reverence, as he picked his camera up again. He moved slowly, giving her ample time to let him know if she truly was uncomfortable with this. He waited for the dip of her chin, that nod of approval, before he pressed down on the shutter and captured the intimate moment.
“Just a bit more, yeah? Always miss you when I’m away.” His voice was soft as he brushed aside her shirt so her breasts were fully visible to him now.
He was about to snap another picture, praying that the camera would pick up the gorgeous flush on Elain’s cheeks, on her chest, before he paused.
“What’s wrong?” Her heart skipped a beat, suddenly apprehensive at his hesitation.
“Not a thing, El. Just want to…” He drifted off, biting down on the inside of his cheek as he fiddled with her shirt, a smug look crossing his face once he was satisfied.
He’d adjusted the shirt so that her breasts were still nicely on show but had pulled the top back into place just enough so that the embroidered Azriel in cobalt blue thread was also on show.
“All mine.” His finger pressed down on the shutter before he set aside the camera once more. He shuffled down the bed a bit, hands skimming over her stomach and hips all while sliding down her underwear in the process.
Elain was blushing furiously now, heat burning low in her belly as she watched him. It was utterly filthy but she didn’t object, never even gave it a second thought before doing exactly as asked when he requested she pull her knees up and apart, muttering something about how he could see her wet and dripping for him as he took the camera again and snapped a few final pictures.
It should’ve felt pornographic, Elain thought. But everything about this moment was so intimate, so erotic, that it was somehow the most empowered she’d ever felt. Knowing that Azriel was so into her to the point that he wanted to capture it all for himself. Seeing how careful he was about how he took her picture, the way he treated her like she was art.
It made her feel beautiful, sexy even. A feeling that was usually foreign to her.
“The best model I could ever ask for.” Azriel remarked finally, leaning over to place his camera on her bedside table before settling back in between Elain’s legs.
He placed a kiss on each of her hips, at the crease of each of her thighs before his tongue was pressed flat against her center, dragging it up her in one long, slow stripe before letting his lips just barely, barely graze over the place where she so desperately needed pressure.
Elain gasped at the sensation, hips lifting up in search of more. Her fingers found their way into his hair, tugging slightly at the strands before gently pressing him down.
Azriel chuckled, fingers holding her in place as he lowered his lips to her once again - this time finally taking that bundle of nerves in his mouth and running his tongue around it.
The sound that left her mouth was unlike anything either of them had ever heard from her before. Louder than she’d ever been before. They looked at each other - both their eyes wide with surprise.
“Gonna wake up Rhys and Feyre and I’ve barely even touched you.” She felt the way he smiled against her, clearly satisfied with himself.
“I don’t know why…” She moaned again as he continued to sweep his tongue around and over her, applying even more pressure with each pass until she was positively writhing under him. “Everything feels so sensitive.”
“I think you like being photographed, El.” Azriel teased, lifting his head up to watch her carefully as he slid two long fingers deep inside her. “Look how wet you are for me, how well you’re taking me… I wonder what you’d be like if we made a movie instead.”
Elain didn’t know if she was laughing at his comment or sobbing at the intensity of the pleasure that had quickly built in her core but she felt completely out of her body, so utterly dizzy as she fell apart more quickly than she could even comprehend. She really did scream then, her body lifting off the bed involuntarily at only the sixth pass of Azriel’s fingers curling against that spot inside her, a spot that he’d seemingly committed to memory after discovering it during their second time together all those months ago.
Azriel quickly reached up, covering her mouth firmly with the hand that wasn’t inside her, in an attempt to keep her quiet as he continued to work her through her orgasm. He didn’t stop stroking her with his tongue, didn’t stop pumping his fingers into her, didn’t remove his hand from her mouth until he felt her back hit the mattress again - one last whimper leaving her lips before her thighs were clamping together around his head and the hands that had been knotted in his hair, previously pressing him to her, were pushing him away.
“That was…” She breathed deeply, shaking her head as he crawled up her body to kiss her. The taste of her on his lips caused heat to rise in her again despite her so overly sensitive still.
“Need you in me.” She whispered against his lips, one hand firm against his bare chest to push him back against the pillows.
Azriel laid back, his eyes darkening as he watched her rid him of his pajama bottoms before straddling him. She ran her fingers down the aching length of him, wrapping them around the base of his cock. He reached for her, hands landing firmly on the soft part of her hips, digging into the flesh there to keep her steady as she carefully ground against him to coat him in her arousal.
Elain leant forward slightly, aligned him at her opening and then slowly lowered herself onto him, taking him inch by inch, relishing in the way he stretched her - the way he filled her so completely that she was convinced he had been put on this earth just for her.
It was Azriel’s turn to attempt to stay quiet, eyes rolling back in his head as he clamped his lips shut - holding in the moan that threatened to erupt from him at the feel of her tight and warm and wet around his cock. He willed himself to not come then and there.
“So pretty.” He whispered, hands sliding from her hips up to cup her breasts. He ran a thumb over each rosy nipple before he pressed his palms into her soft flesh, squeezing just how she liked.
“Camera.” Elain choked out, running a tongue over her lips, biting down on the bottom one. “Get the camera.”
“Yeah?” Azriel asked, eyes shining with amusement as one hand went flying out to fumble around the bedside table for the camera. “Wanna see just how pretty you look when you fuck me, do you?”
Elain just hummed in affirmation, lips parting, her head tilting back as she adjusted herself - her hands left his chest to fall behind her, finding purchase on his thighs as she arched her body back, grinding in a way that made the tip of him repeatedly hit that spot inside her.
She barely heard the camera shutter go off as Azriel lined up the shot - taking a photo of her on top of him, her head thrown back, pleasure written across her features, her breasts and stomach on display with the way her body was arched back. He’d framed it in a way that he could just see his cock sinking into her.
He slid a hand up her stomach, between her breasts, until he reached her neck. He wrapped his fingers around her pretty throat, applying gentle pressure as she increased the pace at which she bounced on top of him. She brought one hand forward to press in between her thighs, just above where they were joined and then moments later, Elain was falling apart on top of him - once again in a state of complete bliss when her orgasm hit her hard. Azriel’s hand was still around her throat when she heard the faint shutter of the camera yet again.
The camera was tossed aside then as he wrapped his arm around her waist, holding her to him as she fell forward, still pulsing around him. Azriel planted his feet, lifting his hips to repeatedly drive up into her until he was spilling into her. His hands grasped at her ass, squeezing hard as he held her against him - ensuring she took every last drop that he had to give her.
Elain laughed, truly laughed, as she pressed her face into the side of Azriel’s neck after she pulled off of him and collapsed onto the bed. He’d pulled her into his side, still needing to feel her against him. They were both coated in sweat, both taking deep heaving breaths as they tried to ground themselves in reality. She couldn’t believe they’d done that. Couldn’t believe the way she’d come alive for him. For the camera.
They started again after a little while, slow recovery kisses becoming frantic as their hands roamed. They didn’t stop- couldn’t stop - both somehow needing more after each round that they swore would be the last.
Azriel didn’t know why he was surprised when he realised they’d exhausted all 24 frames of film in his camera. Not when they’d continued to take photos throughout the night…
Elain on her knees, his cock in her hands, in her mouth.
The arch of her back with his hands firmly in her hair pulling her head back towards him.
Azriel looking up at her from in between her thighs.
Her hair splayed out on the pillow as she was sprawled beneath him. His seed pooled on her stomach.
The outline of Elain’s body through the fogged up shower glass.
The two of them in front of the bathroom mirror, the camera in front of her face, his face tucked into her neck while his hands cupped her breasts.
The last was of them finally clothed and in bed, cuddled together with exhausted but satisfied smiles on their faces.
The sun had started to rise by the time they fell asleep in Elain’s bed. They wouldn’t be going for a walk this morning after all, not when Elain was barely capable of standing without assistance. Only an hour had passed when Azriel awoke again, quickly silencing his alarm and pressing a kiss to her forehead as he untangled himself from her arms. He did his best to ignore the frown that formed on her lips from the loss of contact, gently sweeping her hair off her face before turning and slipping quietly out of her room and sneaking back down the hallway to his own room, camera in tow.
It wasn’t until he settled into his too cold sheets, eyes fluttering shut as images of Elain flitted in and out of his mind, that he realised he was going to need to learn how to develop his own film.
An emotion he couldn’t - wouldn’t - label flooded through him at the thought of anyone else seeing Elain like that. No, these would be for his eyes only.
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C-can you write a-a fanfic of where we catch w-will Graham cheating on us with Margot verger, and w-we punish him.. 💞🥺😘😍💖 (DOM mAle REAder btW 🤪💓💗)
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Will Graham x Male! Reader.
I'm not gonna ask any questions.
Tags ; smut (obviously), slight angst?, male reader, dom reader n sub will, dirty talk, degradation, degrading pet names, bondage, spanking, possessive reader, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it kids!), handjob, cock warming at the end, mentions of drugging, marking, biting, fluff at the end!!
MDNI.
It was late at night, you were driving back home from work. Pressing down on the gas pedal to hopefully get home faster so you can cuddle up to your sweet boyfriend and fall deep asleep.
You park your car outside his house and twist your keys, turning the engine off.
It was silent, except for the sounds of tree leaves rustling and a bird chirp here and there. It was night after all so not much noise.
The lights were turned on inside, so you knew he was awake. You let out a chuckle, remembering the countless times you scolded Will to not stay up and wait for you.
You exit your car and walk up to the front door, turning the keys in the doorknob and entering, expecting to see Will already sitting on a chair, drinking his regular coffee and staring at the front door like a puppy waiting for its owner.
Except, nobody was on the other side of the door.
Raising an eyebrow in slight surprise as you closed the door behind you, shrugging and assuming Will actually did fall asleep but left the lights on.
You hung up your coat and placed down your keys on the coffee table, walking to the fridge and getting a glass of water before you walked towards your shared bedroom.
Upon opening the door you saw the outline of two people under the covers, you eyed the frame of the other person suspiciously. Either it was a woman or a man with long hair since you could see brown hair pooling on the pillow.
You walk up and pull the covers off the persons face, shocked would be an understatement.
“Margot?” You mumbled, recognizing the face as the woman who was Hannibal's patient, the one Will himself told you about.
You could feel your blood boiling as you stared at her, fists clenching up as you stared blankly at the woman who was sleeping on YOUR side of the bed, next to YOUR boyfriend.
Without thinking, your hand immediately reacted and slapped her across the face, the loud ringing waking up both Will and Margot herself.
She yelped and woke up in surprise and immediately sat up, staring up at you.
“I-” “Get the fuck out of my house, now.” You spoke as you pointed to the door, cutting her off. She stood up while covering her chest shamefully, looking down while grabbing her clothes and leaving to the bathroom.
Silence filled the room as you stared at Will. He was too scared and shocked to say anything, and you were to furious and hurt to even think about speaking.
“I-i can explain- I promise.” He spoke, trying to explain the situation but you weren't looking to hear anything. You loosened your tie, climbing into the bed. “You know I'm really disappointed in you Will.” You spoke in such a calm tone it was giving him chills. “I expected better from you.”
You climbed onto Will, his breath hitching as you stared down at him like a feral animal, your eyes blown wide as you caged his head between your arms. Hot breath blowing down onto his face.
You took his arms in your hands as you took your tie off and started tying them to the headboard. “Wh-what are you doing?” He asked in a slightly concerned tone, yet not making any attempts to stop you. “You've been a really really bad boy will, and bad boys need to be punished. I think you need a one on one lesson on who you belong to.” You spoke, your lips pressed up against his ear.
You could feel feel him shiver as you started nibbling on his earlobe, licking up stripes behind his ear as you heard him let out a shaky breath.
You gently guided his legs and placed them on both sides of your hips, grinding into him as you kissed hickeys onto his neck. “You're such a slut, acting like this doesn't turn you on when I can feel that you're rock hard.”
He didn't say anything, besides letting out a quiet whimper and bucking his hips. “Please.” He whispered. “Bad boys don't get to beg for stuff they can't get, now be patient. Punishments aren't supposed to be pleasureful.” You spoke back, pressing a kiss against his jawline while smirking, knowing full on well he dislikes being teased.
You slid your hand down his waist, he was already undressed so your hand had free roam over his body.
Stopping right on his chest, and pinching his nipple harshly. He let out a yelp and tried pushing you away, but his hands were still tied to the headboard. All he could do was bite his lip and helplessly stare up at you.
Pushing his legs back against his chest, you rubbed his ass before striking down on it. Catching him off hard as he let out a whimper. “Start counting.” You spoke as you soothed your hand over his now light pink asscheek.
“One.” He mumbled loudly, biting back another whimper as he threw his head back. Your hand came down again, the slap ringing throughout the room. “Two.” He spoke under his breath, feeling undoubtedly aroused from the stinging.
You massaged his ass again before continuing to strike down against it, repeating this till he got to 10.
“Te-ten!” He moaned out, his ass was bright red by now and his cock was leaking precum onto his own stomach. The tip a shy pink as it ached.
“Good boy, do you think you deserve a treat for your punishment?” You asked while massaging his ass, suckling hickeys onto his chest. “Yes please.” He panted. “Yes please what?” You pressed a kiss against his neck. “Yes please sir.” “Good boy.” you smirked proudly.
The sound of unzipping could be heard as you pulled your own pants and boxers off, spitting on your hand as you pumped your cock a few times.
You lined the tip and noticed as Will struggled on his binds, wanting to hold you. Feeling generous, he reached over and untied the binds around his wrists, massaging the red lines before your hands held onto his waist.
He wrapped his arms around you, his legs locked around your waist as you began pushing in slowly. Watching as he began to arch his back and throw his head back, his eyes practically rolling into the back of his head.
As soon as you had bottomed out inside of him, your last restraint broke and you began harshly snapping your hips against Will. “I am going to fucking mark you, you fucking belong to me, you understand? If I see you with that whore one more time I swear to God I'm going to make sure you won't be able to walk for fucking days.” You laughed lowly, thrusting into him at a feral pace.
He nodded, he couldn't form a proper answer as he kept babbling out moans while drool seeped from the corner of his mouth. You pressed his legs into his stomach as you pounded into his arched frame, hitting his gspot each time which left him seeing stars.
You leaned over and licked the spit that was rolling out his mouth, sliding your tongue over it before sucking hickeys over his shoulders. Going as far as leaving bite marks to make sure they'd last days.
Will almost choked on his spit as you abruptly shoved your tongue into his mouth, reaching down his throat as your thrusts got sloppier and more desperate.
You reached over and started harshly pumping Will's cock. “Please- Oh god-” He choked out, coughing on his saliva as he arched his back. “S'too much-” He babbled his eyes turning white as they rolled into the back of his head.
Will could swear he saw the entire universe when he came, spurting all over your hand. But you didn't stop.
He almost got hard again as you took your now cum covered hand and licked the cum off, all while maintaining eye contact with Will.
You finally came, and you came hard. You shoved your head into the crook of Will's neck as you let out grunts and moans. Will had premature orgasm again as he could feel the sloshing inside him, he felt so full.
You kept him plugged in and layed down besides him, spooning him from behind while Will was practically cock warming you.
You planted a soft kiss against his sweaty forehead, trailing gentle kisses over his face. “I'm gonna need that explanation in the morning.” You whispered against his ear, chucking softly as your arms remained tightly wrapped around him.
“Yeah well she drugged me and made me sleep with her.” He spoke up abruptly, his eyes closed as he basked in the warmth radiating from your body. “What? And you're telling me this now?” You asked in surprise, concerned about the well being of him. “I was gonna tell you sooner before I realized I had a chance to piss you off and get railed.” He casually admitted. You let out a laugh and slapped his ass, in which he let out a yelp. “You could've asked.” “It wouldn't be as authentic.” “You're an idiot.” “But you love me.” You smiled as you cuddled him and hugged him against your chest, letting your exhausted boyfriend drift off to sleep as you soon followed him in slumber.
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Can you do Butters confessing out of horniness? I’ll kiss you right on the mouth mwah 😘
Making out rn babe 😘😘😘
Special ty to @thevestigeofvanillaan who helped me start!!! Tysm hun it helped a lot <333
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Butters confessing out of horniness
• Butters absolutely adores you and it just so happens to manifest itself into boners, it’s not his fault he swears it!!
• He just likes you soooo much and he has to physically make himself walk away so his boner doesn’t get horrendously bad. He absolutely despises jerking off in the stalls but sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do
• Was it something you said? Is he mad? Poor you, lately Butters just walks away with a red face any time you try talking to him or even look at him, and now you think he doesn’t like you
• Ofc that’s far from the truth but you don’t know any better!! All you know is that someone is sending vaguely desperate, but loving letters in your locker
• Take a good guess as to who that is? Yeah it’s Butters, his handwriting has always been so stupidly distinct but you never questioned the love letters. I mean what if you were taking it the wrong way?
• It seems like Butters is always hanging around his friends talking about some girl who drives him crazy and ignoring you. So ofc you do the most rational thing ever in the history of ever
• You cry and confront him
• Yes how smart, ignore the shameful bulge in his pants from your pretty tears and the way your lips move when you talk
• He’s trying soooo hard to pay attention to what you’re saying but all he can really think about is how nice your pretty lips would feel around his cock!!
• He feels so bad about it too, he’s sure that he likes you for more than your looks! (It’s true, he does!! He’s just had years of pent up smothering love and sexual frustration 🥰)
• At some point during your long rant Butters just can’t help but blurt out his feelings. It pains him to know you’re feeling this pain… and he’s so hard it hurts, he needs to get out of there quick
• By now it’s been a couple weeks and he feels so embarrassed about not only telling you his feelings, but now you know about the stupid amount of boners you gave him
• It doesn’t help that lately you’ve been so much more touchy than usual, always pressed against him. Oh you’ll be the death of that poor man, he swears it
• Butters doesn’t know how he ended up here in his library with you jerking him off, but he’s not complaining in any way
• It started when your hand grazed the zipper on his pants and from there it was game over for him, thrusting up into your hand and just about cumming his pants
• He almost came from your voice alone when you whispered in his ear before you started to jerk him off
• God, he wanted to return the favor so bad but with the way his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his mind went blank, he couldn’t do much
• Honestly, Butters almost got you two caught when someone came up to y’all to ask about a book you were reading
• He looked so stupidly flushed and he had to hide his whimpers with desperate coughs until the person had enough and walked away, none the wiser to you jerking him off under the table
• Too bad you left so quickly, only leaving your number and telling him to come over tomorrow. Oh well, I suppose returning the favor will have to wait till tomorrow
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