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canrone · 2 years

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samheughanswife · 2 months

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Sam

Sam was in his element. With friends, Steve and comfortable in the auditorium.

Refreshed from a week of sun,sand and sea. Add in off the socials grid. No random blondes in bikinis, or the gym blonde rats at the North Bondi open gym breathing the same sea air as him instantly given a nickname and assumed bumping curlies.

He shared that he had a session with the famous Bondi Beach lifeguards. He was encouraged to dive off the rocks at the South end of the beach- Bondi. He shared he had never dived in his life( sure that’s not true, just not into the Pacific Ocean) He was shown how to swim back to shore in a rip, ( that’s what drowns people not understanding how to get out of a rip). And generally living a beachside life. He joked that he didn’t sleep in the sand, he had a house (?? 👀).

Loves 🇦🇺. Not the snakes he revealed to an answer re the snakebite episode. Met all the famous animals. And shared that he felt the walk to the top of the bridge more now than when he did it eight years ago ( doubt that). Mentioned the bars he hit up and the restaurants.

A week well spent. As you all have seen he has the tan to show for it.

Two afternoons were lost to late summer thunderstorms. What did he do then?!

He answered the expected questions regarding the end of OL. He is ready to say goodbye. He has been in discussion regarding work. He wants to continue to travel after the S8 wrap.

Mentioned going to Everest and working on getting distribution in 🇦🇺 for SS. And other countries.

Shared a tidbit that when he went to the studio his “things” had been moved for a new younger cast. All tongue in cheek. Said he is looking for to BOMB.

This was a contented man. It was all easy conversation and engagement with just under 945 fans. The auditorium capacity is 945 and there were about 20 empty seats.

He did not bring up the spirits unless asked. He didn’t have a bottle on stage. That bag on the table was Steve’s- with a drink bottle in it and a place to put the discarded written questions. He was not selling his booze, he was riffing. Laughing and just being relaxed.

Asked about Caitriona ( got to say that the audience was a Sam only) and he discussed her getting prepped for directing. Said they had FT her the night before, all the guys and showed her what she was missing. He said how much they had shared and that really “ THEY WERE LIKE BROTHER AND SISTER” ✅ ✅. Crowd liked that.

He said that it will be difficult working away the final time. Very poignant. But he said he is ready.

The rest was the same questions and answers. The event organizers said there will be a USB to buy. So the rest will be there for those who will buy and then share here.

I’ve been told that on the soulless account comments have said that the guys were disheveled and looked unwashed. BULLSHIT. All their clothes were ironed( I am that woman who judges unironed clothes. Sam had ironed his T-shirt and pants. His hair was not oily. And his eau de parfum was that of a man who had showered early and had used deodorant. Those hollow jealous haters were truly reaching for something- anything.

I’m guessing that the Melbourne audience will be just as thrilled and appreciative of the chance to be in conversation with the OL lads. There is a song from one of my teenage favourite 🇦🇺 band Australian Crawl. It’s called The Boys Light Up. It’s the perfect song for the fun day yesterday. The boys did light up.

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boobo13cambridge · 11 months

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I’ll Take Care of You | Kylian Mbappé

Pairing: Kylian Mbappé x f.Reader

Warnings: none just angsty and some passionate kissing

Summary: Kylian is feeling stressed as the news that he will not be extending with PSG comes out. He seeks comfort in you.

A/N: Hello, everyone! When I got this request I absolutely adored the idea and wanted to get right to it. As always, please leave me feedback and don’t forget to reblog. I would greatly appreciate it. Enjoy, lovelies ❣️

The sun had long set over the city of Paris, casting an ethereal glow upon the Eiffel Tower as its lights illuminated the darkened sky. In the midst of the bustling city, a heavy atmosphere hung over Kylian Mbappé's lavish apartment. The young football prodigy, renowned for his incredible talent on the field, now found himself at a crossroads that weighed heavily on his heart.

Kylian had spent years with Paris Saint-Germain, captivating fans and leaving a lasting mark on the club. Since his arrival in 2017, he had steered his team to five Ligue 1 titles, secured three French Cup titles, and clinched the coveted Player of the Season award on four occasions. Yet, beneath the surface of success, a storm of discontent brewed within him. He felt betrayed by the club. He wasn't happy with the Mercato, he wasn't happy with the coach, and he was even less happy about practically being threatened by the president of the club that he would never be able to leave. The project that they tried to sell him was all a lie, leaving him consumed by frustration.

Paris was his home, his people, and his beloved city, and he never desired to depart its embrace. But his relentless ambition gnawed at his conscience, whispering that remaining stagnant would be a betrayal to the dreams of the little boy from Bondy who yearned to conquer all. The time had come to draw a line in the sand; he had reached his breaking point. Enough was enough.

As he lay sprawled on the couch, his gaze fixed upon the sprawling Paris skyline, an overwhelming headache descended upon him. It felt as though the weight of the entire world rested squarely upon his shoulders. The relentless media scrutiny only exacerbated his turmoil, incessantly hurling names at him and peddling baseless stories about his character (as if they even knew him), and practically harassing him on social media.

He was just so tired.

The young French captain longed for your presence by his side, but fate had conspired against him as you were working until 6 pm that day. Gazing at his iPhone, he saw that it was merely 5:30 pm, and a sense of dejection washed over him. With a heavy heart, he decided to text you, hoping that he could somehow persuade you to leave early.

Kylian: bébé can u leave early?

Kylian: tu me manques 🙁 (I miss you)

You: aww mon bébé 🙁 (aww my baby)

You: ouvre la porte je suis là 😘 (open the door, I'm here)

Surprised and filled with a glimmer of hope, he swiftly rose from the couch, his anticipation mirrored by the chime of the doorbell. A small smile spread on his fatigued face, as he felt a fraction of the weight burdening his shoulders dissipate.

Opening the door, he felt a sense of relief surge through his body as he saw your smiling face.

"Surprise, Kyky," you said, winking at him. Kylian didn't know what had come over him, but he felt his eyes welling up with tears as he pulled you inside, enveloping himself around you as he kicked the door closed. His heart weighed heavy, and he struggled to control his sobs, burying his face in your hair.

Surprised, you wrapped your arms around him, gently stroking the back of his head. "Mon bébé, what happened? Are you okay? Talk to me, mon cœur."

Hearing your voice only intensified his tears. He yearned to share his innermost thoughts, to unburden his soul, but he found himself unable to articulate the complexities of his emotions. The past few days had been gruelling for him. People knew him as a confident, self-assured individual, seemingly impervious to the world's judgments. He felt they took advantage of that side of him and perhaps his confidence enraged them. He felt that it was unfair that they used that to vilify him at every given opportunity. This time the footballer just couldn’t take it anymore, he had reached his breaking point.

You were filled with worry. Never before had you witnessed Kylian break down in such a way. Even after the heart-wrenching moments of missing a penalty at the Euro or losing the World Cup in Qatar, his composure had remained intact. However, the recent news of his decision not to renew with PSG had evidently struck a nerve far deeper than anticipated. You knew people wouldn’t take it kindly but you didn’t think it was going to be this bad.

"Shh, allez mon amour. Ça va bien aller. I'm here for you," you attempted to console him. Gently pulling back, you held his face between your hands.

The sight that greeted you shattered your heart into a million pieces. Kylian's face was flushed, his cheeks stained with tears. Seeing him in such anguish brought tears to your own eyes. "Ky...," you started, softly wiping away his tears with your thumbs. Shaking his head, Kylian pressed his forehead against yours.

"I can't do this anymore, bébé. Je suis tanné, putain," he cried, gripping your hips tightly, seeking solace and grounding himself in your presence.

"Je sais, mon cœur, je sais," you consoled him, gently guiding him to the couch as he lay down, his head buried in your lap. You caressed his head, your other hand soothingly rubbing his back, placing tender kisses upon his head as you whispered words of comfort.

Gradually, Kylian's sobs subsided, and he lifted his head from your stomach, wiping away his tears as you used a tissue to dab at his runny nose. "Let me get you some water, Ky," you attempted to rise, but Kylian shook his head. "Non, stay please... I just want you to hold me."

"Okay, bébé. Anything you want," you said, placing a gentle kiss upon his forehead. "But please, talk to me, Ky."

Kylian was lost in a whirlwind of thoughts, uncertain of where to begin. His emotions and feelings tangled within him, threatening to overwhelm him. It took him a few moments to gather his thoughts.

"I don't know what to do anymore," he whispered, his voice laced with vulnerability. "It feels like the weight of the world is on my shoulders. Everyone has a fuckin’ opinion about everything I do. If I stay at PSG, I'm a fuckin’ loser who's ruining his career by staying in a farmer's league. If I leave, I'm a traitor who doesn't care about the club, only about money. I can't catch a break, bébé. No matter what I do, I'm always the bad guy, always painted as the fuckin’ villain in whatever fairytale they cook up every week. I feel suffocated, and on top of it all, I feel like a complete piece of shit for dumping all my feelings on you. I've been a shitty fiancé."

“Mon amour, don't say that. You are not a shitty fiancée and I want you to know that I love you so much. Secondly, I want you to talk about your feelings with me because that's what I'm here for. We're in this together bébé. We're a team, and I’ll always be here for you whenever you need me. As for the media, those assholes are just jealous because you’re this confident young man who’s so incredibly talented. They could never hold a candle to you, mon amour. Besides, most of them are just a bunch of racist fucks.”

“I feel like no matter what I chose, people will still make me out to be a bad guy.”

"Bébé, you can't control that. At the end of the day, you have to make the best decision for yourself, and I'll be right by your side through it all."

You gently caressed his cheek, trying to smooth the lines of worry etched upon his forehead.

"Are you sure, bébé? I just..."

"Kylian, mon amour, mon cœur, ma vie. You mean the world to me. Your dreams are my dreams, and your happiness is my happiness. Wherever you decide to go, I'll be right there beside you, every step of the way."

Gazing into your eyes, Kylian's heart swelled with an overwhelming sense of gratitude. These past few years, sharing his life with someone as extraordinary as you had transformed him into the luckiest man to walk the earth. With every beat of his heart, he recognized that you were not just a partner, but the missing piece that completed his very being—the woman he had always yearned for in his wildest dreams.

In an instant, he surrendered to the intensity of his emotions, his hand instinctively finding the curve of your neck. With a gentle yet possessive grip, he drew you closer, erasing the space between your bodies. Their warmth melded, and the world around them faded into insignificance as their lips collided in a moment of fiery passion.

Time seemed to stand still as their mouths moved in a fervent dance, their souls entwining amidst the raw fervor of their connection. It was a kiss that transcended words, conveying depths of love that mere language could never capture. In that single act, Kylian poured his heart and soul into the embrace, a testament to the profound love and desire he held for you.

The taste of his lips, the electric touch of his hands, and the fusion of their breaths ignited a blazing fire within both of them. Each kiss carried an unspoken promise—a vow of unwavering devotion, a pledge to traverse any obstacle that lay in their path. In that fleeting moment, the world existed solely for the two of them, bound by an unbreakable bond that defied all logic and reason.

As you broke apart, your noses nuzzled together. "But, you know, now that you've decided to leave once your contract ends, maybe choose a city with better weather, oui? I absolutely refuse to have our future babies be born in a cold, rainy place."

A soft chuckle escaped Kylian's lips, blending relief with joy. "I was only joking, bébé. I'm not actually going to Manchester United or Liverpool. Don't worry your pretty little head, princesse."

"You better have been joking because there's no way you're dragging me to a whole new country and knocking me up in the frigid cold.”

“Oh, please. You love it when I do you raw, princesse.”

“ Oh yeah? I'll fly right back and give birth to your child in Marseille,” you retorted, cheeks turning red.

"Take that back, bébé. You're not allowed to say that. No child of mine is going to be a Marseillais."

Laughter filled the air, a melody of hope and love. In that moment, you both knew that no matter the challenges ahead, your bond with Kylian was unbreakable. Together, you would face the uncertainties of life, drawing strength from the unwavering support and affection you shared.

As the night progressed, you held each other close, finding solace in the arms of the one who mattered most. And in that embrace, you both understood that regardless of where fate led the brilliant Kylian Mbappé, love would be your guiding light through the storm, ensuring that the journey ahead brimmed with hope, adventure, and an unyielding bond that would endure forever.

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ghost-bxrd · 11 days

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Orm and jason bonding orm and jason bonding orm and jason bondi-

YESSSSS

Orm has never seen a selkie before Jason. As far as the Atlanteans know, they estimate there to be only a few hundred left on earth in total. and that's a generous estimate

Jason is delighted by Orm learning about humans and pranks the poor atlantean at every turn about the “normal stuff humans do“. Like greet each other by slapping them. (Orm gets arrested. Jason is laughing all the way back to the beach house after Bruce paid bail. Orm is sulking in the backseat.)

Orm teaches Jason about the ocean

they have fun swimming competitions. Orm doesn't hold back and wins every time. Jason vows to beat him one day

Arthur shows up on the beach one day while Jason is dozing in the sand with his sealskin drying in the sun. Arthur, the oblivious oaf, picks up the pelt. Jason starts screaming. Orm and Bruce trip over each other in their haste to get to the terrified selkie.

Orm he could manage, but the minute Arthur recognises Batman he almost throws the pelt at Jason's head. (the batman instills terror in them all). Though in Arthur's defence, he's still learning about all the creatures of the ocean. Selkie social etiquette just wasn't in the curriculum yet.

Orm ends up yelling at and lecturing Arthur for two hours straight, strategically placing himself between Jason and Arthur, before Meera shows up

Meera drags Arthur back home by his ear, apologising profusely over and over for Arthur touching Jason's sealskin without permission. (they're both a little starstruck at having met a selkie)

Jason refuses to swim in the ocean without Orm close by for a week afterwards

When Jason finds out about Orm's exile (and the cause of it) the Atlantean full out expects to be sent on his way and told never to come close to Jason again. Jason just blinks, shrugs, and tells him he's a piece of work. and that “you should come visit us in Gotham sometime. oh, btw, you have a phone?“ Orm.exe stopped working.

Bruce and Orm do not get along. Jason thinks it's the most hilarious thing ever

#orm marius #orm #jason todd #selkie au #selkie jason todd

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straykidsmoonlight · 1 year

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SKZ react- how and when they met their partners

A\n: included a few extra fun facts bcs it’s a Friday and I’m feeling nice. Love you all and hope you have a great day 💕.Tiny trigger warning for mention of inf3rtility in Han’s.

Please comment your bias guys it’s for part of a new post!!

Chan:

You guys met when Chan had his 27th Birthday party, he saw you form across the room and couldn’t stop himself from approaching you

You guys got married three years later

You had your first kid around a year after your wedding

Lee know:

You guys met when he was about to go on stage. He was standing on one side of the stage and you were on the other… he held up the entire performance by going to find you and get your number before he performed

You guys never married… Lino never felt the need because just like his cats, he kind of just of just adopted you and decided to keep you ..definitely walks up to you daily and just goes mine >:(

You guys had a kid first out of all the members, Byeol was a huge “surprise” just like I.N’s twins. I would say Lee know was quite young, having just finished military service

Changbin:

Met you at a barbecue restaurant and was SO impressed by how much you could eat (you had a big appetite that day I guess 💀) just knew he had to get your number

You guys married four years after you met… his proposal was the cutest

You had your first kid literally nine months later

Hyunjin

Aw our romantic boy… he saw you when he was in an art gallery.. you were just staring at this piece of art and he could not physically believe how beautiful this person in front of him was… you guys just stood and spoke for hours

You guys married just over two years later in the most beautiful wedding in all of Korea

You had Cheon- Sa around three years later after wanting to have time to yourselves (unlike jeongin and his wife💀)

Han:

The second Han saw you his face dropped into shock. He couldn’t believe he was seeing his best friend he met in Malaysia again. Literally ran up to you and tackled you into a hug… the rest is history

Han proposed around five months after you guys met.. not wanting to wait to start his life with you

You guys had a baby around five years later, after trying for a long time.

Felix:

Was back home in Aussie land when he saw a beautiful figure laying in the sand of bondi beach… approached you and you guys just sat for hours watching the sun fade over the waves, talking about everything

He proposed to you in the same place you met on your second anniversary of meeting

Had a Milo around a year and half after your wedding

Seungmin:

Met you at the JYP annual party… absolutely loved your whole character and approached you

You guys married four and a half years later…. Wanting time to just live and travel (imagine on this coming soon)

You had you twins three years later… when you were both 100% sure its what you wanted

Jeongin:

You guys knew each other for ages before you started dating… you knew you were just bound to fall for each other but there was always something in the way.

He proposed around two months after your first date…( I wonder why…)

You were two months pregnant when you guys got married, meaning the twins were born seven months later ( fun fact…his wife has been pregnant at every one of his members weddings😭)

I’m also now writing personalised stories for small tips… unemployment is real in my country… please message or ask (anons more than welcome) for more info!

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mionakt · 2 years

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Pretty Packaging

Literally no one asked and I've delivered since I have zero employment... my favourite packaging in the beauty/body/fragrance whatever space right now. There are many more that I've might of missed out on because I'm half awake but here we are:

This S.M Novella fragrance... the colour, simplicity and all it's intricacies... muah I LOVE it and would kill just to have it looking pretty on my bookshelf.

This Niki De Saint Phalle Ceramic Powder Box... something about it being shiny like a golden egg and the phallic nature of the snake, chef's kiss... It's giving Adam and Eve apple.

I'm literally obsessed with anything sexual and erotic... this Byredo mascara literally looks like a cherry red vibrator in the best way possible and performs well like one.

I'm a sucker for any and every simple bar soap and I could have but them all on this list but something about this one... the sexy olive green colour, the simple vintage packaging... need I say more?

This is so sexy and I want it...I would have saw this Rouge powder when I was eight and cried to my mom to buy it for me and I still do now.

I'm an actual crack addict when it comes to anything Loewe... I can't afford anything fashion wise they make but this candle... Give it to me! It's so chic, you can tell I love the colour olive green and it's so perfect that honestly if I owned one I would be too scared to light it and make it look ugly.

Forget Bondi Sands baby Chanel has entered the chat. Even though this tanning water was a limited release... it's packaging is so tres chic and I want it on my shelf on display.

This one was obvious but whatever anything that Universalle Buly creates I salivate over. Even their fucking toothbrushes... if their products are amazing their packaging is even better. Don't get me started on their hand cream too...perfection.

This perfume Le Feu d'Issey by Issey Miyake and it's extraterrestrial futuristic packaging has me on my knees. It's the colour of my dreams and looks nothing like a fragrance which I froth over...

Lastly, I was close to not adding this one because it looks so similar to the Loewe candle above but I had to... the Theraplush hand lotion packaging is to die for... the colour jade stone and a magnetic lid a la Byredo style has me drooling. With a little nook on top for your rings...

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hunter-gatherer-11 · 4 months

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It's Okay To Cry (Bondi Rescue)

Prompt: Harrison, who is usually not the type to show negative emotion, breaks down in front of Maxi after a resus gone wrong.

Third Person POV Harrison saw members of the public dragging a man from the water. He leapt from the Rhino, racing over and shouting in his radio, "Rhino to Central, a man's been pulled from the water, I need the defib!" He grabbed the man's shoulders, helping the two men holding him place him on the dry sand, beginning compressions. He counted under his breath, trying to hope that he could get him back. Whippet was suddenly next to him, Deano behind him. "Get to 30 and Deano will take over and I'll put the defib on." Whippet said. "25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30." Harrison removed his hands, and Whippet and Deano set the defib up, turning the machine on. The man wasn't breathing, wasn't moving, and Harrison started getting a sick feeling as they tried to find a rhythm and couldn't. The EMTs were just coming down Campbell Parade. "Do not touch the patient," The machine said, and Deano having been doing compressions, and Whippet, keeping the guy steady, moved their hands, pausing.

"No rhythm detected." Deano swore, resuming compressions as Whippet got the machine started again. Again it said not to touch the patient, and Deano and Whippet moved. It's already been five minutes.

"No rhythm detected." Deano sat back. "We have to call it." Harrison felt his world stop moving. "No. No, no, he..." He panted, sitting on his knees and heels. The EMTs arrived then, and Deano passed the man's body to them. Harrison was numb. He's dealt with a few resuses before, and sometimes, they didn't make it, but it was still hard. He blinked, staring at the sand, a deep imprint where the boy had been. He didn't hear the bustle of the crowd that had formed disappearing, didn't hear Deano packing away the defib. Whippet touched his arm. "Come on." He was silent on the way to the Tower, silent when he entered. He was pretty sure he was...what's the word? Dissociating? Something like that. Everything felt numb and distant, like he was underwater and too tired to reach the surface. Tears burned his eyes, and he struggled to keep them back. He sat at the desk, hearing faint words, but not catching the meaning. Maxi was suddenly there, grabbing Harrison's hands, rubbing his thumbs along his palms. "It's okay to cry, Hutz. None of is will judge you." And Harrison bawled, like a little kid, wishing he could've saved the man, horrified that he couldn't. Maxi wrapped him in a hug, whispering things that Hutz couldn't hear over his own sobs.

Someone put a hand on his back, and he heard Chappo's voice. "Shift's almost over, Hoppo said to just take him home." "Okay," Maxi said, standing and pulling Harrison up.

The team was still gathered, and they looked at Hutz soflty. "Hey." Whippet touched his arm as he passed. "It's oaky. We can't save everyone, okay?" "Kay." Hutz said. "Love you, Hutzy!" Jethro shouted from the locker room. "Love you."

As Hutz sat in the car, headed home, he thought, I'm not alone. And Whippet's right. We can't save everyone. But I will be better.

#Bondi Rescue #Harrison Reid #Trent “Maxi” Maxwell #bondi lifeguards #trauma bonding #bondi beach #australia #cpr resus #resus #resuscitation #male resus #cpr #defib #chest compressions #drowning

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