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azulpitlane · 4 months

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vicious pt two I ln4

pairing: ex!lando norris x reader, charles leclerc x reader summary: you are trying to move on from lando but he refuses to notes: more dramaaa and asshole lando sorry, this is short cause i kind of got busy🧍‍♀️ part one, masterlist

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yourusername emails i cant send is officially yours💌

it has been a long and emotional process writing this album but i loved and enjoyed every bit of it<3 im so excited to share this piece of my life with you and officially close this chapter and move on

thank you for the support, ill see you all soon❤️

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user OMGG IM ALREADY CRYING ITS SO AMAZING

user stfu is that charles in the fifth pic?!?

user it is!! he was credited in a few songs for instruments🥹🥹

user because i liked a boy hits so different when u know what she went through :(

maxfewtrell running on stream to listen to it

yourusername pls dont hate im still sensitive user omg noo i cant watch whats he saying about it?? user he loves every song, hes being so supportive and said hes team y/n😭

user her friendship with charles is so cute omg

user “friendship” rightttt😏

user lost lando but got charles, a win is a win

francisca.cgomes love love love💌

user omg i know charles introduced them

user ‘ill see you soon’ ARE YOU TOURING???

pietra.pilao so incredibly proud of you❤️ such an amazing album

yourusername p ily and miss u sm🥹❤️ pietra.pilao i miss you more we need to get together soon! yourusername otw to text u so make plans rn🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

user the fact that landos friends are still supportive despite the breakup tells me everything i need to know

user “officially close this chapter” new era fr🫶

charles_leclerc so honored you even asked me to be apart of this❤️so proud of you ma cherie

yourusername so grateful for you❤️ user JUST DATEEEE user now kiss!!!

Lando so you and y/n huh?

Charles she's my friend is that a problem?

Lando i dont remember ever introducing you two?

Charles not that its any of your concern but i introduced myself last year on the paddock while you were too busy ignoring her

Lando so when i had back turned, you took the chance to steal my girlfriend?

Charles dont try turning this into something its not she's trying to move on so i think its time you do the same lando dont ask about her again. read

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f1gossip Following Y/n Y/l/n's album release, Lando and Charles have unfollowed each other on instagram! It is not confirmed if Y/n is the reason why, but it is heavily speculated. It seems Lando was the first to unfollow and Charles quickly followed suit.

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user all too much for little lando norris

user y/n breaking up a friendship now🙄

user she didnt do anything except release an album on how she felt, if lando gets offended by that then hes clearly the problem here

user 16 4 fans lost today but then again lando started it🤷‍♀️

user karma works in funny ways @landonorris

user lando has every right to be mad imo

user not at all, he treated her like shit then cheated and now hes mad she has friends in f1? make it make sense

user why watch soap operas when you can watch f1

user 2024 season is gonna HIT

user charles is going to have the motivation for wdc now, ferrari fans won🙏

user even though im a lando fan, i have to be team charles and y/n on this one sorry

user yup, after listening to her album i definitely support y/n

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yourusername first time performing my new album at my one night show was the best time ever!! thank you for all that showed up you were an amazing crowd❤️

and just in case you missed my little announcement, bet u wanna is my next single of this album...this one's a little funny when you know the context🙊

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user wish i was able to go :(

user WHATS THE CONTEXT??

user listen to the lyrics, lando definetly wanted her back after his side girl cheated AHAH

user i need to know if charles was there

francisca.cgomes such a wonderful night💌 liked by yourusername

user your stage presence is so amazing

luisinhaoliveira99 so great seeing you🤍 liked by yourusername

user SHE WAS THERE?!? user pls tell me you guys took pictures together

user bet u wanna is so good omg

user are you opening for eras tour in europe

user it is rumored, i hope its true😭

f1gossip

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f1gossip Charles, Pierre, Kika and Luisa leaving Y/n Y/l/n's concert in LA tonight! Thoughts on the singer's new friendship with the drivers and girls?

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user i love them😭❤️

user i was there and saw charles with pierre and kika singing along to every song🥹

user SHUT UPPPP user stop theyre so cute

user luisa and y/n mean everything to me

user them supporting y/n despite the drama with lando shows a lot about him

user ive never wanted to part of a gc so bad

user charles is so supportive, yk who wouldnt be....

user i need them to date, he would treat y/n so good

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scuderiaferrari Special guest for the first qualification of the season! Thanks for coming to the our garage❤️

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user OMFGGG

user i need pics of her and charles NOW

user charles got p1 cause bae was watching🙈

user is she staying all weekend!?!

user her and charles supporting each other omg

user are they finally dating??

user he was asked about it in an interview and he said they were just friends! user ugh can charles make a move already? i dont want another lando situation..

user i wonder if she bumped into lando😳

Lando was y/n really in ferrari garage?

Carlos yeah... are you okay mate?

Lando how can i be? he stole my girlfriend and is now parading her around the paddock its fucked up

Carlos he did say they were just friends and i didnt see them acting like a couple or anything

Lando there's gotta be something more i just need y/n to see who he really is

Carlos i dont know, maybe its time you move on mate

Lando no, i cant give up now do you have an extra paddock pass?

Carlos why...

Lando remember charles' crazy ex girlfriend who was obsessed with him? i heard shes in town to see him what if we send her the paddock pass so she can show y/n how charles treated her

Carlos this seems a little crazy lando why dont you just talk to y/n?

Lando she wont even let me get near her just please carlos? and then i wont ever bring it up again if it doesnt work

Carlos fine but dont tell anybody about this

Lando thank you mate, i owe you

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dearestaussiechannie · 7 months

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♡ Welcome home, Sweetheart ♡ — Bang Chan

word count: 1.9k

paring: Chan x reader

genre: fluff

warnings: afab!reader, Idol!Chan, established relationship, pet names towards reader/Chan, if I missed anything or if there are any typos please lmk!

Authors note: this was all inspired by a clip I saw on Instagram of Chan looking out into the crowd and it made my heart do sooo maaannyyy cartwheels its crazy. I hope you all enjoy this little story, I did write it while half asleep so its not exactly the greatest.

Chan really wanted you to come to one of their shows in Korea but you tell him that you can’t because you have to travel to visit some family. Sadly it’s extremely rushed and you’ll be gone for two weeks. Even though he’s disheartened by the news, he knows how much your family means to you so he sees you off to the airport. You don’t tell him where exactly it is that you’re going to visit family or that it’s all a really big surprise for him.

“By the time I get back home, you’ll be out on tour right?” You ask him, holding his hand tightly while adjusting your hat. You can hear his slight whine as he nods his head, still sad you can’t be with him for the Korea leg of the tour.

“Mhm.. I think we’ll be in Australia by then. Think Felix and I are gonna see our families.” He says softly, voice slightly muffled by his mask. You look into his eyes, noticing the slightest bit of excitement hidden in those deep browns. You rub his shoulder before nodding.

“Make sure you tell your mom I miss her and get my shirt back from Hannah. I’ll let you kn-“ you’re cut off by the intercom announcing that your flight is now boarding. You’re a bit sad that your goodbye is getting cut short but you know it’ll be so worth it when you see him next. You both quickly hug, as tight as you can possibly hold each other, before bumping noses through your masks. “I’ll see you sooner than you think sweetheart.” You say in a rush, waving as you hurry to your gate.

You’ve slept most of the plane ride to Australia, cuddled up in Chans hoodie and the knotted blanket he got you for your birthday. Once you’ve landed, you walk out to see the two people you were most excited to see holding up a sign that says “Welcome to Australia, future Mrs. Bang!” And you couldn’t contain your laugh as you ran to them. Who is it you ask? Chans parents.

You rush to them with your bags, hugging both of them very tight since you haven’t gotten to see them in awhile. His family always makes you feel so welcomed and loved, it really shows where he got all of his caring traits from. After exchanging hellos, his dad takes your bags before you can argue, hurrying to the doors “don’t stop me! He would do the same!” He yells back to you and Chans mom, making you both laugh as you lock arms and walk out.

The air is so fresh and warm, enjoying the car ride back to their home with the windows down. Once you’re there, you’re met by a barking sound. “Berry!” You say before dropping down to her level and giving her all kinds of scratches and love. “You’d think Chris was home with how excited she was.” You hear a familiar voice say. “Hey to you too Hannah.” You say with a smile as you look up at her from your crouched spot, standing up and engulfing her in a hug.

Now, as excited as you were to spend time with his family, you still had to set everything up. The days fly by as you kept getting everything ready, texting back and forth with Chan when he isn't too busy. Growing more and more impatient as the days pass, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms again.

Finally it’s the day you’d been waiting for. Their first show in Australia. His parents help you get his room back to the way it was and put your things into the spare room closet so that he wouldn’t see it when he got there since Chan always comes home first before the shows. You hurry into town to find something nice to wear that’ll help you blend in but also stand out. After finding everything you want, you take everything to the hotel room you’d rented for the night even though you know you won’t be staying there.

The time flies by as you get ready, first taking a couple pictures in a dinner dress to convince Chan that you’re gonna be at dinner with family since you know you’re gonna get pictures of him later in his show outfit. But you quickly change and do your hair, makeup, and everything else you need to do while tucking your vip badge into your clear backpack and pulling out your phone to see that you’ve received a message.

“It feels so nice to be back! Remind me to plan a vacation here for us soon.”

“It’s not a vacation if you’re from here Christopher.”

You can’t help but laugh at your response, putting the phone back into your pocket and rushing to the stadium. Once you’re there, you talk to people in line, listening to them ramble about the members that you’re so lucky to call your friends, hearing them discuss who their biases are and even how they plan to ask for that members hand in marriage. You now believe first hand that STAY is just something different and you can definitely tell why they mean so much to the boys.

Concert time. You’ve got a standing room quite close to the stage, your poster currently tucked under you as you sift through the SKZOO group chat you’re in with the boys just to see if they’ve said anything about the show when suddenly your phone goes off. It’s a text from Chan, “something about this show makes me nervous. I think you’ve been gone too long, come back into my arms.”

Again, you laugh out loud before closing the text, opening a different chat to Changbin, sending him a picture of the stage “keep a secret?” You type before pressing send. “YAAAHHH!! Whose show is this?! Someone else is having a concert today?!” He responds quite quickly before he calls you. “How dare you not come see us instead?” He says in that fake serious tone. “Binnie, this is your show. Don’t tell anyone but I’m here and that picture I sent you shows you where I am just in case Chan doesn’t find me you can point him in the right direction.”

“Wait. You're here in Australia and Chan doesn’t even know?!” He yells through the phone but before you can shush him, you hear a soft voice that's all too familiar to your ears. “Who's here that I don't know about?” Chan says as he moves closer to the phone. Your breath gets caught in your chest and you hope with everything in your body that Changbin can somehow save this without ruining your surprise. “Ah hyung, you remember my sister right? You're her bias and she's more excited to see you than me.” He says as his voice slightly shakes, you can tell he's nervous about lying but would Chan even believe this lie? Why would Changbins sister suddenly be in Australia?

“Ah, I didn't know your family was coming, Changbin. Maybe you could have seen them before the show started.” Chan replies, voice moving further away from the phone now. You can hear Changbin sigh before you shake your head, laughing on your side of the phone. “Great job, Bin. Now you better keep this secret or else.” You say quickly before ending the call. The show should be starting soon, making your nerves even worse but why were you so nervous? You see this man every day and you always go to his shows. Could it be because you've never been on this side of the stage while he performs?

Time seems to disappear as the show starts, listening to everyone scream and sing along, it's like you can feel all the love for Stray Kids from everyone and watching the boys run around and having fun while in their true element. Finally, comes your moment as the others are talking, Chan is staring out into the crowd into your area. You lift your sign, screaming his name while waving the sign a bit.

He looks around trying to see who yelled, reading the sign as best as he could before looking below it to be met by your eyes. Your face full of excitement, eyes squinted from how big your smile is, his gaze softens once he realises that it's really you. His eyes start to water, lips quivering as he sees you on this side of the stage for the first time and sees how you're having so much fun. For the rest of the show, he watches your area quite closely and can't help but smile when you're interacting with the people around, hugging people and singing your heart out with everyone.

Once the show is over, you quickly show security your backstage pass, hurrying to find Chan's family. Looking around at the staff and everyone working their asses off to make sure everything ends correctly and no one forgets anything. Suddenly you're being lifted into the air from behind causing you to squeal and grab onto the arms that wrapped around you so tightly. “Y/n!!” the voice yells, making you smile and look back. You're met by those same big eyes that found you in a sea full of people.

“Hi Chris, you killed that show! You all did!” you say added the last part when you see all the kids piling into the room full of their guests, seeing Felix hurry to his family and the others hurrying to grab bottles of water. “Why didn't you tell me you were coming? Did you leave your family early to come?” He asks, concerned that you cut your time with family short just to see him live. “No no, she's been with her family all week.” His mother says as she walks over to hug him tightly. He hugs her back looking at her with big eyes full of confusion. “So did you just get here? You sent me a picture earlier of you getting ready for dinner.” His voice full of excitement but also with confusion.

Even his mom can’t keep in her laugh as she looks at you, rubbing your shoulder. “You really can pick them huh?” Hannah says as she walks over and hugs Chan, “what?” is all he can say back, before you’re hugging him while his dad speaks to him. “Christopher, she's been with us this whole time. It was a surprise she started planning since you told all of us about your tour dates. We picked her up from the airport, brought her home, took care of her and helped her get everything ready. I'm sure the photo she sent you earlier was a distraction so you wouldn't worry about her.” He says as you nod, looking up at him.

“Oh my.. You did this for me?” he says as he slowly turns to look at you, eyes watering up again. “Ah ah ah don't cry love. I just wanted to surprise you here at home.” “but your sign..” “Oh that? That was your dads idea since the one he made for the airport was very similar.” He quickly pulls you closer to himself, leaning down and kissing the top of your head. “Welcome home sweetheart, I told you you’d see me sooner than you thought.” You say to him, rubbing his back softly.

“Mhm.. welcome home as well future Mrs. Bang.”

What did the sign say you might ask? “Bang Chan! Can I be your future Mrs. Bang?” credits… his dad.

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brownsugarwrites · 1 year

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♡ tonight, ill be your naughty girl ♡

pairings: bodyguard!Leon Kennedy x Popstar!black reader

warnings: smut with little plot. bondage. brat reader-brat taming. reader is a spoiled popstar and MEAN. little degrading that turns into praise. fingering. teasing. use of the word slut. dom and sub dynamics. mean Leon. cumming inside. choking. Spitting. edging . tons of aftercare!

notes: yes this was inspired by Beyoncé’s naughty girl. anyways Leon is your bodyguard who so happens to be your boyfriend and you give him a run for his money. as always thanks to my bestest friend @xixolotl for beta’ing written with black reader in mind but anyone can read! mdni

Growing up, you always got what you wanted.

You had the looks, the fame, and the fortune everyone wanted. You were the world's biggest pop star. Sold out stadium tours as you lived your life to the fullest.

In addition to being the world's star, every eligible bachelor wanted you. You entertained it because receiving gifts and going out on dates was fun, but you needed to be more serious about them. They couldn't handle your spoiled personality and always wanting princess treatment.

That was until your bodyguard, Leon, came into your life. He knew exactly how to deal with your stubbornness, and you hated it. You also hated how cute he was, How you could feel so little under his gaze. But then, one stern look from his eyes had you shutting up and crossing your arms.

Eventually, the two of you started dating secretly. From anyone else's view, it just looked like a simple business relationship. Leon protected you while you did whatever it was that you did.

You got on his nerves often, but that was in your nature. He loved you and would do anything to give you what you wanted. Even if you were a brat about it.

It was the day of the music video shoot of your current number-one song on the radio. You had been giving Leon the silent treatment all week. Neither of you could remember what exactly you were upset about, but he was sure it was something minor.

Before entering your dressing room, he saw you fluffing your hair in the mirror. Then, locking eyes, you quickly returned to ensuring everything was intact.

“Are you going to continue to have an attitude or what?” He would ask

Remaining silent, you put your earrings on, ignoring him. You needed to figure out why he was making conversation with you.

Coming behind your chair, you craned your neck to look up at him. He was making it hard for you to stay mad. His large build towered over you while he looked into your big eyes.

“What do you want, Leon? I have to be on set in 5 minutes.”

“Oh, so she speaks now?” He asked sarcastically

“I don't have time for this. If you have something to say fucking say it already,” you said, crossing your arms and rolling your eyes

Biting the inside of his cheek, he scoffed. You never had any trouble expressing yourself, but damn, your mouth was horrible.

“You already know how I feel about you talking to me like that, sweetheart,” He would say warningly, returning to the couch to sit down.

“And you should know that I seriously don't give a fuck, Leon. So now leave me the hell alone,” you said before walking to the door to get to the set as the sound of your heels and bracelets got farther away from the room.

Your ultimate goal for this video is to be as seductive as possible, which wasn't hard for you. It was like second nature to you.

Leon was staring at you from the corner of his eye as the cameras were rolling. Not paying attention to him, you continued to work your magic in front of the camera.

The rolling of your hips and the way you made the slightest movements look so sultry had him in a trance.

“Tonight, I’ll be your naughty girl,” You sang as your manicured hands trailed down your body.

He couldn't stay mad at you long when you were like this. But he still had to teach you a lesson.

Soon enough, you were done for the day, and you were relieved. But, packing up your bag, there was a knock at your door.

“I'm coming,” you said, slinging your purse over your shoulder before putting your sunglasses on. Opening up the door stood Leon waiting on you to walk you to the car.

Ignoring him, the two of you walked to the blacked-out truck to go back to your high-rise. Receiving a call from your parents, you answered with glee. They were the only ones who knew about you and Leon's relationship.

Leon couldn't help but roll his eyes at your personality switch as you talked enthusiastically.

“Alright, Mommy and Papa, I’ll talk to you soon, muah,” You said before hanging up.

“You wanna tell me what's wrong?” Leon asked.

“No. Stop talking to me,” you simply said, looking out the window.

Truth be told, you had no idea why you were upset with him. You just liked being mad at him.

Pulling into the garage, your boyfriend soon opened the door for you. Giving a small thank you, you went to the elevator to get up to your place.

Opening the door to your expensive high-rise, you sighed, setting your purse on the kitchen island. Walking to your room, you noticed Leon sitting on your bed quietly. Fear struck your heart slightly. When did he get in the room?

“Why are you in here?” you asked quietly.

“We need to talk.”

“About what?” you said, crossing your arms and popping your hip out slightly

“Your fucking attitude. You’ve been a brat all week, and now you want to act like you haven't done anything,” Leon said sternly but without raising his voice.

You already knew what that tone of voice meant.

“On the bed,” he said sternly.

A part of you was excited about what he was about to do. But the other part was nervous.

Even though you stood there defiantly with your hands on your hips. Scoffing, Leon said nothing before coming to where you were to pick you up and drop you softly on the bed.

Going into the nightstand, he pulled out the hot pink rope, and your eyes widened in excitement.

Taking your shirt off and leaving you in your bra, you bit your lip to control your growing smile. Gently feeling your arms being placed behind your back as the thick rope dug into your brown skin before asking if it was too tight. To which you shook your head no,

Leaving the room silently, you wondered where he was going. You also wished your pants were off. Feeling the arousal in between your legs

Coming back with one of his ties, you looked at him, puzzled.

“Why do you have that?” You asked

Saying nothing, he put the tie over your eyes to use as a blindfold. He knew how much you liked looking into his eyes as the two of you had sex, so you knew tonight would be hard for you.

You began the whine as the darkest consumed your eyes, but those same whines soon turned into small mewls at the feeling of his lips on your neck. Finally, you slowly sank into submission as he kissed your neck down to your collarbone.

“I like when you’re quiet like this. Letting me do anything to you.”

All you could do was moan quietly in response. It didn't take you long to give him control, but it wasn't easy.

“Are you gonna fuck me or what,” you asked rudely.

Peeling off your pants, he sent a harsh slap to your pussy as you moaned in response.

“I didn't tell you to talk.” He would say before sending another slap to your clothed cunt.

This was torture. But how could it feel this good?

“This slutty pussy is just begging to be fucked. Maybe that would get rid of that attitude of yours.”

In the car, he realized this was why you were acting the way that you were. Between your busy schedule, it took a lot of work for you to spend time together, resulting in your brattiness.

Peeling off your panties teasingly, he inserted his fingers inside you as your back arched off the bed. Your hands tugged at the restraints in need as you felt him pump in and out of you.

“Greedy pussy is just sucking me in, isn't she? I guess someone missed me,” he would say snarky as he saw you bite your cheek to hold in your thoughts.

Feeling his thumb coming to play with your clit you sighed weakly, feeling your pleasure wash over you. But was soon interrupted by him pulling his fingers out of you. Then, calling his name softly as you whined, he brushed your tears while smiling.

You were so pretty like this, all tied up, and for him to use you at his expense.

Coming towards your face to grab your neck softly, he applied pressure slightly. Your legs started to close in arousal.

“Give me one reason as to why I should fuck you right now, pretty girl?” he asked while holding a tighter grip on your neck but still allowing you to breathe.

“Been so rude and bratty towards me. I should just make you get off yourself. Would you like that?” He asked with a smirk on his face.

Whining out a 'no sir,' he smiled.

This is the side he liked to see of you.

He let go of your neck and stood straight to remove his pants. Hearing his belt buckle, you tried rubbing your thighs to relieve yourself of the arousal, but it didn't work. You needed him.

Feeling him coat his dick in your juices made you moan for some friction. You soon heard him spit onto his hand before stroking his length and spitting on your needy cunt.

“What's the color,” he asked before he started.

“Green,” you answered.

Smiling, he slowly inserts inside you, pushing all the way in as you let a string of curses leave your mouth. He slowly started to fuck you before speeding up his pace just a little. He was slowly driving you crazy. More strings of his name flew out of your mouth like a song.

“Gonna be good for me, princess?”

You didn't answer as you felt your second orgasm begin to wash over you. Stopping Leon's movements, you whined again with tears falling from your eyes. Giving another harsh slap to your pussy you squealed from the pleasure.

“Answer me,” He demanded, caressing your face.

“Yes, Leon, please need to cum s’bad. Need it.” you babbled.

Hearing your whines fueled his need to fuck you. Then, continuing to give you long and deep strokes, he heard you trying to say something.

“What is it, angel? What's wrong” he asked, continuing to fuck you.

“Need to see your face,” you cried out.

You wished you could see his pretty eyes screw shut as his hair stuck to his forehead from the sweat or the way his cheeks flushed pink as he fucked you.

Obeying your wishes since you were giving him no trouble, he took the makeshift blindfold off before kissing the corners of your eyes.

‘Fuck he was so pretty like this,’ you thought.

“Leon, im close, please,” you whined, looking deep into his blue eyes,

The way your eyes held so much love had him groaning and picking up the pace. He would give you the moon and the stars if you wanted it. All you had to do was ask.

“I love you so much fuck.” So he would say as the two of you came together.

Feeling your eyelids get heavy, you smiled, feeling him put his body weight on top of you. Then, turning you over slightly, he freed you from the rope before picking you up to shower. When washing your body, you gave him a soft thank you before you returned the favor. Coming out of the restroom, you put on a nightgown before going into your bed.

“Now tell me. What were you upset about again?” He asked teasingly.

“Oh shut up… I love you,” you said with a slight pout.

“I love you more, princess,” he said softly, kissing your lips and forehead.

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heavyhitterheaux · 1 year

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Forever My Ariel

Gifs not mine

AN: Don't ever let people discourage you from making your dreams come true and if you haven't seen The Little Mermaid, go see it!

Synopsis: The trailer has just been released for your first feature film and the secret has finally been revealed. However not everyone is happy that you were chosen for the role of Ariel in The Little Mermaid

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Famous!Reader

Always thankful for my loves @hoodharlow and @nattinatalia 💕

Warnings: mention of racism

Jack Harlow Masterlist

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As you were scrolling through your timeline on different social media apps, the tears were steadily cascading down your cheeks and hitting your pillow that was covered by a white satin pillowcase.

You were so excited that your trailer for your acting debut had finally gotten released at midnight and you were incredibly proud of yourself. You had stepped out of your comfort zone and got into acting since you were primarily known for singing with your older sister.

The Little Mermaid had been one of your favorite movies growing up and now that you had an opportunity to play her was a dream come true. Even though you did have to audition for the role, they approached you first telling you that they wanted for you to play Ariel.

Then seeing you sing Part of Your World had everyone’s mind set.

They had found their Ariel.

What you didn't expect was the backslash and people being up in arms simply because….

You were a black woman

Even though Ariel is a fictional character and also a mermaid who everyone knew not to be real, they didn’t mean the outrage was any less.

One of the top trends on social media was 'Not My Ariel' and of course after you saw it, you had been crying ever since.

At midnight you had sent your boyfriend the trailer to watch on your instagram and he couldn’t stop saying how proud he was of you and now you were thinking that you might not have made the right decision regarding the role.

It was now later in the day and Jack was rehearsing for his upcoming CHTKMY tour and he was due to be back at your condo at any minute and the last thing that you wanted for him to see was you being upset.

You tried to wipe your face as best as you could when you suddenly heard the front door open.

“Shit.” You muttered and you knew that it was too late.

“Babe, where are you? Did you eat yet? I’m starving. Did you want…” Jack immediately stopped talking as he came into the bedroom and saw your tear stained cheeks and you furiously trying to wipe them away.

“Um, no I didn’t. I’ll eat whatever you order. I don’t really feel like cooking anything tonight.” You said while shrugging and he immediately came over to you.

“Now you know you can’t hide those tears from me so what happened and how can I do my best to help fix it?” Jack asked as you were now sitting up and he quickly slid you onto his lap.

“It’s silly, baby. Don’t worry about it.” You answered trying to reassure him, but you knew deep down that he wasn’t having it.

“It’s not silly if it has my girl upset.” Jack replied while kissing your cheek but all you did was shake your head.

All you did was sigh in response and you quickly went to lay your head on his shoulder and without warning, the tears started all over again.

“Baby, the last thing I want is to see you cry and you know that.”

You simply opened Twitter and handed him your phone so he could see the trending topics.

He immediately clicked on ‘Not My Ariel’ and began to scroll looking at the phone in disbelief at what people were saying about you.

“Why? Why are people so mean?” It almost came out as a whisper and Jack’s heart was breaking seeing you so upset.

“Because they have nothing else better to do. This doesn’t change anything, babe. I know you’re upset with good reason but the movie is finished and I know from the trailer that you did a damn good job and no one else they would’ve picked would’ve come close. Fuck them.”

“I worked my ass off for this.”

“I know and they can never take away how incredibly talented you are because everyone sees it. You’re amazing at what you do and people being racist fucks are never going to change that. And since when are mermaids based on real people? They could’ve made you blue and people would still find a reason to be upset and I would have still watched that shit.”

“Baby, this isn’t Avatar.”

“You get what I mean!”

“I do and I.. thank you for always being there for me when I need it.” You said while smiling up at him.

“And you know that’s never going to change. I just…. It’s easier said than done but do not let them win. You’re letting them win by you allowing them to get you upset and that’s the last thing that we want or need. You’re amazing in your own right and no trending topic on Twitter is going to tell me otherwise. My baby is the shit and she’s everyone’s Ariel and I’ll kick anyone’s ass who disagrees with me.”

“I just… want everyone to love my performance in this just as much as I do.”

“And they will and I’m going to need for you to stop worrying what people think about you all the time. If you know that you did your best that is literally the only thing that matters. Haters are always going to be there, but while you’re over here making millions, what is their ass doing but sitting at home and hating from a social media app?”

“That’s true.” You said while nodding your head and agreeing with him.

“For now, I’m keeping your phone because the last thing I want is for you to be scrolling looking at unnecessary outta pocket shit that people are saying.”

“But what if….”

“No, if it’s something important I’ll give it back to you, but other than that no. We’re ordering food and having a movie night and no social media.” Jack was soothingly rubbing your back as you tried to scoot yourself closer to him if that was even possible.

“I want chinese and what are we watching?”

“The Little Mermaid of course and anything my baby wants, she gets.”

“Fine, but I’m singing the entire time.” You said while finally smiling up at him.

“Oh, so I get early access?”

“You always get early access, just don’t tell anyone because they might get jealous.” You answered while leaning over to kiss him and pinching his cheek.

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It was now premiere night and you were extremely nervous and kept fiddling with your dress trying to smooth away any imaginary wrinkles that might be there.

Jack noticed and quickly went up to you and grabbed both of your hands to get you to stop.

“It’s going to be fine, baby. Remember what I told you.”

“I feel like I’m going to throw up at any minute.” You said while feeling extremely overwhelmed and your eyes were starting to brim with tears.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay. Breathe for me and relax. I’m right here and I will be here with you the entire time. I’m not leaving your side for the entire night.”

“Promise? I… I….”

“Shhh…. I promise, baby. You got this. Now everyone is about to see why you were the perfect person for this role and no one else. Take some deep breaths for me.”

You did as you were told as you heard Jack taking deep breaths with you and you could feel that your heart rate was now finally starting to slow down. You focused on your breathing and holding Jack’s hands to help ground you as he massaged small circles on yours.

This was something that he always did for you when you were nervous before an event.

Jack knew how your anxiety was and his priority was always making sure you were okay.

“I love you, you know that right?” Jack asked you and you couldn’t help but to immediately smile at him.

“I love you too, more than I can put into words.”

“You feel any better?”

You simply nodded and smiled as you reached up to hug him and he quickly embraced you back and leaned down to give you several kisses.

“I just… I know I say it all the time but I love you so much and the way you support me is just…”

“Oh no, babe Deidre is going to kill me if I make you cry because of how long it took for her to do your makeup. You can cry after! But you do the exact same thing for me. We’re always going to show up and support each other no matter what.”

“Always, nothing about that is going to change.”

“Now come on so I can sing all the songs and give a Grammy winning performance. Been waiting months for this!” Jack said and you immediately laughed as he took your hand and the two of you began to make your way downstairs in order to head to the theater where the premiere was being held.

As promised, Jack didn’t leave your side for the entire night and would give your hand occasional squeezes to let you know he was there for whatever you needed him for.

“Now it’s time for people to see why you’re forever going to be my Ariel.” Jack whispered to you once the two of you were finally settled in your seats and the movie was getting ready to play.

Jack held your hand the entire time just like he promised and would periodically look over at you and smile

He was amazed at how well you did, but not surprised

He knew that you had it in you from the very beginning

When the credits of the movie started rolling, you were startled by everyone erupting in applause and giving you a standing ovation as you made your way up to the stage to say a few words.

You couldn’t help but to cry looking out at the crowd and seeing how so many people were supportive of you and that they love it just as much as you did.

When the applause finally died down, you were doing your best to hide your tears before you spoke.

“I… I knew I was going to cry but damn. Just… thank you.” You said and heard laughter while you finally wiped away the rest of your tears.

“Words cannot even form a sentence of how grateful I was for this opportunity and so many amazing people had a hand in making that happen. I’m so happy that Disney trusted me along with everyone involved in the cast and crew to make Ariel come to life and I just want everyone to love this film as much as I loved making it. Never let anyone deter you from making your dreams become a reality. I remember being little and seeing the original film for the first time and now look, twenty something years later and I get to bring her to life on the big screen. I’m not just Ariel for some people and not others, and my boyfriend had to tell me that. I am everyone’s Ariel and I am so damn proud of stepping out of my comfort zone and letting little girls who look like me know that they can do this too.”

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yourinstagramname: always thankful that you get to be a part of my world and me in yours 💕

jackharlow: forever and always. so proud of you. you did amazing just like I knew you would.

yungmiami305: bitch you made me cry when I watched it even if I knew what was going to happen lol

neelamthadhani: job well done! I knew they picked the perfect person for this role!

maggieharlow: you were a literal dream the entire time. you didn't just play Ariel. YOU ARE ARIEL.

urbanwyatt: I see Jack is dressed like the ocean and ready to dive in yourinstagramname 😏

yourinstagramname: urbanwyatt you are always so outta pocket, I CANNOT but yes. I agree lol

yourinstagramename: thank you so much everyone, you have no idea how much this means to me

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jackharlow: Forever My Ariel 💕

yourinstagramname: jackharlow loveee you now how many times have you watched the movie? lmao

urbanwyatt: yourinstagramname this might be number six

jackharlow: not the both of you shaming me. my baby did amazing 🥰

urbanwyatt: and keeps asking me to refill the snacks so he can continue

neelamthadhani: urbanwyatt I'm joining so bring me some popcorn too

urbanwyatt: neelamthadhani imma start charging yall asses for this. I am making one more trip and that's it!

druski2funny: why didn't anyone invite me to the party?

yourinstagramname: druski2funny because you don't like to answer your phone

druski2funny: yourinstagramname but I'm here now!

jackharlow: druski2funny your ass is about to be late to your own funeral

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yourinstagramname: this is what a mermaid named Ariel looks like 😘

jackharlow: you got damn right and I don't wanna hear any negative shit! my baby did that!

lolabrooke: don't play wit her, don't play wit her

yoursistersinstagramname: my little mermaid 😍

yournamesource: forever our Ariel!!

yourbestfriend: she did what needed to be done and left no muthafuckin crumbs!

yournamesource: I need a sequel and idc what that shit is about. we just need to see you on the big screen more.

yourinstagramname: yournamesource something is getting revealed soon lol stay tuned

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noirvette · 1 year

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WE NEVER EXISTED

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The feeling of love often weighs heavy on Kenny’s mind. For him, love is a commitment, a two way street. Being there for someone is what Kenneth McCormick believes is a part of being in love. A sparks fly moment whenever he looks at someone. Kenny knows he’s in love, he’s never felt anything stronger than this before, and he cherishes every moment he can when the moment is available.

Ever since you had left, Kenny had felt a numbness that took a hold of him, like he was missing a giant piece of him ever since you had gone. At first he maintained constant contact with you; frequent texts, calls, even updates about what he was doing just so he felt a sense of normalcy, like if you were still around. In Kenny’s love-stricken mind, you were still with him, despite the thousands of miles that separated the two of you, he had felt connected to you through his phone screen.

At some point mid-way through the mini tours you were out doing, Kenny had rekindled some past friendships from highschool that he never thought he’d rekindle. Kevin Stoley and Red McArthur. Of course, he didn’t purposely go off to meet them, Butters had brought them along one day and he just was rocking with it but, he couldn’t help but admit that knowing other people that the friends he constantly hung out with was nice, it was refreshing..it was new.

Kenny liked new, he was always wanting to experience the latest thing or try the latest thing. Kenny..liked new things, new experiences, new relationships.

Kevin was someone he hung out with randomly a few times as a kid, stupid live action role playing games and overall childish fun often had the two meet up. Red was almost entirely new. He never interacted with her that much aside from maybe a few random classes, however he knew of her. He also knew that the two of them dated off and on growing up, eventually ending it for good sophomore year of high school. It was almost like another Wendy and Stan situation, however Wendy and Stan eventually became stable while these two just broke it off.

He was surprised to see the two of them together that day, ever since their official break up (which he remembers Bebe once mentioning that it was a messy one), they’ve never been seen together in the same room.

Kevin was easy to talk to, a little nerdy but he was overall fun and refreshing. He had new outlooks on life, he was like a breath of fresh air for Kenny and he appreciated that heavily. Kenny was so used to his friends and how they acted that he almost forgot that well other people are casually out and about and aren’t chaotic, messy, assholes.

Red was sweet, a bit shy and a bit awkward to connect to, but he was appreciative of her nonetheless. She even helped with his one sided puzzlement on how to connect with you while you guys were on temporary long distance. She was something new to Kenny, a whole new friendship for him to have. Kenny was a joyous, get along easily with kind of guy and new friendships tended to be common for him, but they were more often than not fickle, and he was excited for a more permanent sort of new relationship.

So when Kevin had been gone for a work related matter, and wasn’t able to hang out with, Kenny had found himself drawing closer to Red. Butters normally was with the two of them just tagging along but eventually Kenny found himself just hanging out with Red one on one.

Kenny didn’t often make mistakes either, he was the type of guy that when he did, he’d realize what he did and he’d own up to it. He HATED, seriously hated when people avoided the truth, he believes it just builds up karma for the person to experience later. It was one of his biggest pet peeves when people just weren't honest.

So when he made the biggest mistake of his life, a few several times, he didn’t open up about it. He did exactly the opposite and now he has no idea how to let you know when you come back from New York. In the back of his mind he knew he shouldn’t get angry at you or take out his feelings against you by ignoring you, you were doing nothing wrong, in fact you HAD done nothing wrong. You were still his girlfriend, his oblivious girlfriend who was currently on the other side of the country having probably the time of her life and here he was, stupid naive Kenny McCormick currently having the worst time of his life.

In the back of his mind, a small nagging part of him told him that he didn’t mind the sneaking around, the loving behind closed doors and curtains, the hushed whispers and giggles. In the back of his mind, he knew why too.

The idea of love often weighs heavy on Kenny’s mind. For him, love is a commitment, a two way street. Being there for someone is what Kenneth McCormick believes is a part of being in love. A sparks fly moment whenever he looks at someone. Kenny knows he’s in love, he’s never felt anything stronger than this before, and he cherishes every moment he can when the moment is available.

And Kenneth McCormick, stupid Kenneth McCormick, knows he’s in love with the idea of you

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darlingdesire · 1 year

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Can you make one where Y/N and Harry celebrate 1 year of married?

Absolutely I can! Thank you for this lovely request 🫶

ONE YEAR

In which, Harry and Y/N celebrate their 1st year of being married.

Y/N and Harry have been looking forward to celebrating their first year of marriage for months. As the day finally arrives, Harry wakes Y/N up with lots of kisses and cuddles, not wanting to let her out of bed. Y/N giggles and playfully pushes him away, but Harry only holds her tighter, declaring his love for her.

Harry and Y/N have always cherished their moments of cuddling in bed, especially on lazy mornings. Today is no exception as they lay intertwined, enjoying each other's warmth and love. Harry is particularly clingy today and refuses to let Y/N out of the bed, much to her amusement.

Y/N playfully nudges Harry, telling him that they need to get up and start their day, but he only pulls her in closer, showering her with gentle kisses. "I can't help it," Harry confesses, "you're just so warm and snuggly. I don't want to let you go." Y/N can't help but giggle at Harry's antics, feeling grateful for the love and affection he shows her every day.

As they lay there in each other's arms, they start talking about their plans for the day. Harry suggests going for a walk in the park, while Y/N suggests staying in and watching their favorite movies. They both agree that any activity they do together is special and enjoyable, as long as they're together.

As they talk, they exchange tender touches and gentle caresses, feeling the love and warmth between them. Y/N tells Harry how much she loves waking up to him every morning, how he's her everything and how grateful she is to have him as her husband. Harry reciprocates, telling her that she's his world, his sunshine, and that he can't imagine his life without her.

They both agree that they're each other's best friend, and that their love and friendship is what keeps their marriage strong. They talk about how they make each other better, how they support each other's dreams, and how they've grown together in the time they've been together.

As they lay there, lost in their own world of love and affection, they start to feel the hunger pangs. Harry, being the romantic that he is, suggests making breakfast in bed, complete with freshly squeezed orange juice, warm croissants, and a variety of fruits. Y/N can't help but feel touched by Harry's efforts to make the morning special and memorable.

As they enjoy their breakfast in bed, they talk about everything and anything. Y/N even went and filled him in on the gossip at the Conservative Club her grandmother went to, and how she caught old Lindy cheating at Bingo.

As they finish their breakfast, they both know that the day is just beginning, but they're both content to stay in bed a little while longer, cuddled up in each other's arms. They both know that no matter what the day brings, they have each other, and that's all that matters. As they lay there, lost in their own world of love and affection, they both know that this moment is special, one they will cherish forever. They know that their love will only grow stronger with time, and that they will always be there for each other, no matter what life throws their way.

They finally get out of bed to get ready for the day, all while laughing and chatting about something that happened at Harry’s work the other day. Which is when Harry surprises Y/N with a beautiful bouquet of flowers, which she accepts with a big smile and a twinkle of love in her eyes, feeling grateful and loved.

After getting ready, they exchange heartfelt anniversary gifts. Y/N presents Harry with a watch he's been eyeing for months and a little teddy bear that he can take with him on tour to hug when he's missing her, while Harry gifts her a stunning necklace that matches her wedding ring and a crochet love heart that he learnt to make for her with their initials in the middle. They both marvel at how they always seem to know each other's desires and are always able to surprise each other.

The rest of the morning is spent relaxing at home, reminiscing about their wedding day and how far they've come. Y/N and Harry talk about their favorite moments of the past year, the highs and the lows, and how grateful they are to have each other to lean on.

As the afternoon approaches, they get ready for a special anniversary dinner at their favorite restaurant. Y/N spends hours getting ready, carefully choosing her dress and doing her hair and makeup. Harry, meanwhile, can't take his eyes off her, admiring how beautiful she looks.

When they arrive at the restaurant, they're greeted with a warm welcome from the staff, who have prepared a special table for them with candles and rose petals. As they sit down to eat, they're presented with a customized menu and a bottle of their favorite wine.

As they enjoy their meal, they reminisce about their first date, laughing at the funny moments and sharing how they both felt nervous but excited at the same time. Harry admits that he had been practicing what to say to her all day, while Y/N confesses that she couldn't stop thinking about him all week leading up to their first date.

They talk about their dreams for the future, including starting a family and traveling to different parts of the world. They both agree that as long as they have each other, they can take on anything that comes their way.

After dinner, they take a romantic walk through the city, holding hands and admiring the lights and sounds around them. They come across a street performer who is playing their favorite song, and they dance together under the stars, feeling like they're the only two people in the world.

As they walk back to their apartment, they pause to take in the view of the city skyline. Harry turns to Y/N and tells her how much he loves her, how she's his everything, and how grateful he is to have her as his wife. Y/N’s heart swells with love and she tells Harry how lucky she feels to have him by her side.

When they arrive back at their apartment, they cuddle up on the couch and watch their wedding video together. They laugh at the silly moments and cry at the touching moments, reliving the memories of their special day.

As the night winds down, they cuddle up in bed, feeling grateful and content. Harry whispers sweet nothings into Y/N’s ear, and they both drift off to sleep, feeling thankful for each other and the love they share.

As they start their second year of marriage, they both know that their love will only grow with time, and that they will always be there for each other, no matter what life throws their way.

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4townie · 2 months

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Road to 4☆TOWN

“Do you think you can get your dad to stop asking us when we’re getting married?” Jesse asked with a hint of irritation in his voice. “Every time he brings it up, it kinda sours the mood.”

“Good to know the thought of marrying me “sours the mood”.” Selina raised an eyebrow.

“NO, that’s not what I meant.” Jesse backtracked. “It’s just cuz…y’know. We haven’t talked about it outside of those cute nicknames. It just gets really awkward when he mentions it.”

Selina was quiet for a moment. “I mean, I know we’re still pretty young, but we can talk about it now if you want.” She suggested.

Jesse blushed. “T-Talk about…our wedding?”

“You say it like you don’t want one.” Selina shot him a look. “Do you not wanna get married?”

“Of course I do, I love you.” Jesse said a bit too quickly. He paused when he heard himself. “Oh my god, I wanna marry you…”

Selina tried to stifle her laughter. “Did you not notice before? You call me wifey all the time.”

“Yeah, but like…what if I just like to call you my wife?” Jesse shrugged as he avoided her eyes. “That’s normal. Plenty of guys do it.”

“Name three.” Selina smirked.

“Well, there’s…and…but one time in highschool….” Jesse looked deflated. “When did I stop having friends?”

Selina laughed out loud this time. “We did grow up a little faster than our classmates. We might be a little too mature to fit in now. And unavailable all things considered.” She gently caressed his face. “But maybe all that maturity means something else. Maybe…we’re more ready than we think.”

Jesse stared at her as his entire face turned red and his heart started practically beating out of his chest. “You think we’re ready? To, like, actually get married?”

“I dunno.” Selina shrugged with a crooked smile. “I mean, right now, we can’t even really be seen together in public, but if we got married—”

“Dammit.” Jesse moved away from her. “The label is kind of a problem here.”

Selina blinked a few times. “B-But would it be a big deal? They already let you have a girlfriend, I feel like it’s not a huge difference having a wife.”

“Yeah, but Freeman’s very…tactical about things.” Jesse admitted quietly. “He’s smart enough to let us stay together so it feels like he’s catering to our needs, but he might actually be able to legally stop us from getting married while 4☆TOWN is still active.” He looked back at her. “Courtney and I talked about it once when she asked me about you.”

“Oh…” Selina sighed, trying and failing to hide her disappointment. “So we can’t get married until 4☆TOWN disbands. I guess that means I’ll have to play single mom for a while longer.” She chuckled sadly. “A lot longer…”

Jesse frowned. “Selina, if you—”

“No, no, I don’t mind.” Selina shook head. “It’s what’s best for the band. And for the kids to be honest. Don’t want a bunch of obnoxious paparazzi in their faces.”

Jesse stared at her sadly for a moment. “Can we…make a pact?”

“A what?” Selina looked confused.

“I was gonna say maybe we can make some sort of agreement.” Jesse took her hand, carefully lacing their fingers together. “I’m not gonna be running around on tours when I’m 30, so if the band’s still active by then, I’ll quit. Then we can get married.” He shrugged. “Either that or 4☆TOWN will disband sooner and we can push the wedding date up.”

Selina started to smile. “You know we’re kinda a long way from 30, right?” She reminded him. “Like a whole seven years to be exact.”

“Yeah, well, you’re worth the wait.” Jesse said before kissing her hand. “Besides, we might get lucky and lose Robaire to his solo career sooner. If he can ever focus on his music.” He rolled his eyes. “At least then we won’t have to wait that long.”

“I love the band, but I kinda hope this can happen sooner.” Selina said, nearly closing the gap between her and Jesse. “I just want to be a couple again.”

“Me too, baby.” Jesse hummed softly before kissing her a few times. They paused to savor the moment. “You know, even without a ring, you’re still my wifey.” He smiled.

“And you’re still my hubby.” Selina looked at him with hearts in her eyes.

They leaned in to kiss again, but they were interrupted by a loud wail.

“Mommy!” Marcel’s voice called from his bedroom.

“And moment over.” Selina laughed as she got up. “He’s probably gonna wanna sleep with us.”

Jesse was quiet as he thought to himself, unable to erase the ridiculous smile off his face. “Even better.”

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kenzies-love-stories · 2 years

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Fallin all in you pt 2 (Alec Volturi x Cullen reader)

a/n: Hi so I have been neglecting my blog and I am so sorry for that. I have had so much stuff happen since I last updated I had gotten broken up with only to meet a sweet navy boy months later, we have been dating for 4 months now and it has been the happiest I have felt in a very long time. When he is away on deployment it is hard but I am powering threw it the best I can. I have been busy with family issues and work! I managed to snag a job at Spirit Halloween which was a blast I can't wait until next year! This has been in my drafts for almost a year and I feel so bad about it. I just finished the ending of it tonight so I am posting this ASAP. ~ Kenzie

Paring: Alec Volturi X cullen reader

Warning: It gets a bit spicy not necessarily smutty but definitely spicier than I usually write. This is a direct sequel so you will need to read part 1

Word count:4306

Date posted: nov 5th 2022

y/n pov

"I wasn't asking your permission!" I exclaim throwing my arms up in the air.

"Don't talk to your grandmother like that y/n." My grandfather hisses sternly.

"Mom Dad, ease up a bit." my mother pleads with my grandparents from her spot next to me.

"Ness how are you so okay with allowing her to stay with that monster!?!" Bella questions.

"He is NOT A MONSTER!! How dare you say such things!" I interject no longer able to hold in my anger.

"Y/n you don't even know him, He is a soulless monster!" Edward adds.

"You don't know a damn thing about his soul. I wasn't asking your guys' permission to stay, I was telling you. I finally found my mate and I will NOT allow you all to keep me from him!" I yell as I jump up from the bed I was sitting on.

"DON'T WALK AWAY FROM US YOUNG LADY!! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU ARE GOING!?!"

"I am going to go cool off, I suggest you all do the same," I state before pulling my shoes on and grabbing my purse.

I slam the door a little too harshly behind me before I walk down the stairs. Soon I am met by the warm sunny sky that is over Volterra. I sigh and walk in the direction of the castle. The closer to the castle I get the less the sun shines overhead.

I sit down sideways on the bench that is outside the front entrance of the castle with my feet resting upon the cold spot next to me. I rest my head and arms on my knees with a sad sigh. I let my eyes fall closed as tears of stress start to fill my waterline.

I hear footsteps beating along the concrete, making their way to the bench. "Hey! you there, you are coming with us!!" I hear a male voice yell.

With a heavy sigh, I raise my head and look up at the two men. The first thing I notice is that they are wearing Grey cloaks and they have red eyes. "Why's that? I am not hurting anyone by being here." I state dryly.

"No but the tour is starting soon, you have to be with the other tourist." the other guard stated.

"Tour? I didn't sign up for the tour." I ask in confusion

"Well, too bad-" The guard is cut off by a familiar voice that could soothe my every doubt. "What are you two doing out here, get back to your post."

The guards stormed off back in the direction they came, "Cara are you alright? I was just on my way to come get you." He asks rushing to my side.

I pull him into an embrace letting a few tears of stress slip from my eyes. "I just needed to see you," I state into the space between his neck and shoulder.

He wraps with arms around me and gently strokes my hair with his hand. "Let's go somewhere to talk and you can tell me all about it," he states pulling away from me.

'Okay." I nod with a small hiccup. He gently grabs my hand into this cold one and leads me into the castle's stone walls.

After our small journey, he sits me down on the plush couch. He sits next to me and takes my hands in his, "What happened love?"

"It's Edward and Bella," I sigh before continuing, "They refuse to allow me to stay even though it isn't up to them."

"It's because of me huh?" He asks sounding a bit hurt.

"Their opinions on you do not affect the way I feel about you. I know we don't know each other well but I am already so attached to you; that I could care less about the things they say about you." I state caressing his cheek in my hand.

He nuzzles his cheek into my hand slightly before softly pleading, "Stay with me, please; stay."

I rest my forehead on him after gently kissing his nose, " I am going to try my best, I promise."

"I don't want to leave your side. Maybe I can work something out with my master's?" he gently questions before kissing my forehead.

"In fact, " he stands up and holds his hand out to me, "let's go talk to them right now, we are going to settle this once and for all."

I quickly place my hand in his and allow him to lift me off the couch, "They aren't going to be harmed right?" I ask.

"Of course not! As long as they listen to what the masters decide," he states leading us to an unfamiliar room.

"Ah, Alec and my dear Y/n it is wonderful to see you both. What can we do for you?" Aro muses meeting us halfway.

Instead of speaking, I let Alec handle all the talking, "As you all know I have found my mate last night at the ball, but we are facing a bit of a predicament."

"And what's that?" Caius questions.

"Her family will not allow her to stay without a fight, I'm afraid. She has already tried to reason with them but she could not get through to them. I do not wish to be separated from her as I have finally found her."

"Is this true child?" Aro asks me.

"Yes, I am afraid that it is," I state

"The Cullen's are in forks again, Correct?"

"Yes sir, we are enrolled at Forks high school, Esme is a teacher there this time around," I confirm.

"Alec considering how loyal you have been to us we can trust you to leave for a few years, if the Cullen's will not allow her to stay then you will be going with them," Aro states looking at us both.

"Thank you." Alec and I both thank the three kings before we exit.

We both spend the next few hours getting to know one another and packing up his essentials. When we are finally done it is dark enough for us to both walk out in the open without drawing attention to ourselves.

We are out in the warm air, "Should we tell them or should we just show up at the airport?" Alec asks loading his luggage into a car.

"Well I got an idea, I can go back to the hotel room, ride with them to the airport, and then when we get there you will meet us there. That way they can't really make a scene and it would be too late for them to say no." I state sitting on the hood of the car.

He comes up and slides his body between my knees resting his hands on the hood behind me. "That's smart, do you want a ride back to the hotel," he asks before pulling me into a kiss resting one of his fingers beneath my chin.

I kiss back before pulling away to respond, "Yes please." he smiles and lifts me off the hood, and places me on my feet. He then goes to open my door for me. I get into the passenger seat of the car and buckle myself in.

He closes my door and jogs to the driver's side with a smile. He starts the car and starts to drive me to the hotel that we are staying at just outside of Volterra. He reaches over and holds my hand while using the other to steer.

The ride to the airport after Alec dropped me off was silent. I was in no hurry to talk to anyone as they still hadn't cooled off yet. Seeing this makes me slightly nervous for when Alec gets here.

I walk into the airport by my mother's side which puts us behind everyone else, "Baby you know you don't have to come home with us, you can stay with him if you want to."

"I know mom, but um Alec he is coming to Forks with us," I state very quietly.

"Really Aro allowed that?" She asks me confused.

"Yeah until after this school year. I want to move to Volterra as I already have done high school, many times." I state with my mind made up.

She was about to reply when she froze looking behind me before breaking out into a smile, "I'll leave you two lovebirds to it."

A big smile breaks out on my face when I turn around to see Alec a few steps away from me, "Well hello there stranger." I state closing the distance between us.

"Hi Beautiful, miss me?" He asks in a cheeky tone wrapping his cold arms around me.

I am about to reply when I hear a scoff behind us. with a sigh, I turn and see my grandparents glaring holes into Alec and myself. This makes me frown and all the excitement leaves my small body. Alec notices the visible change in my mood and he leans down and whispers in my ear softly, "Don't worry about them Cara, they will come around eventually."

I just nod in reply as we move forward in the customs line so we can get cleared for the flight. When we make it onto the plane everyone sits in the same seats that they sat in on the way there. The only difference is Alec is now occupying the seat next to me, keeping me some much-needed company.

The whole plane ride I can tell that my family is trying to listen in on my conversation with Alec, which bugs me to no end. I end up falling asleep on Alec's shoulder near the tail end of the plane ride. I thought the most awkward part was over but oh was I wrong. The ride home was by far the most awkward because there were not enough seats for all of us. My mother had to sit on my father's lap and I sat squished in between Alec and Edward. During the whole ride, I had to block Edward from reading Alec's mind, I don't even invade his privacy like that so neither does Edward.

"Y/n Stop." Edward hisses out to me.

"No Edward you stop. I know what you are trying to do and I do not appreciate it." I state harshly.

"Hey now you both quit it or I am going to handcuff you two together until you can get along," Carlise says from the driver's seat.

The rest of the ride home is quiet. I keep my eyes low, looking at my shoes. A small grin slowly works its way onto my face as Alec reaches over and gently takes my hand into one of his cold hands which are bigger than mine. The rest of the ride was as smooth as it was going to get. Edward and Bella left it alone...until we got back to the house that is.

Emse and my mom pull Alec and I aside when we get in to the house, "We have a surprize for you both, we just wanted to be subtle about it." Esme reached into her pocket and pulled out what looked to be a old style key.

Esme comes up and brings me close, she carefully slips the key into my pocket. "Walk straight ahead into the woods then in about a thousand meters turn left. It's small and hidden but it is now yours, Enjoy it lovebirds."

"Thank you," I whisper to her as she pulls away and puts on arm around my mom.

My mom just nods her head at me in support. I look at Alec with a smile and quietly ask, "Are you ready to go check our place?"

"Let's go beautiful." He smiles and grabs one of my hands leading me outside and into the woods.

We follow Esme's instructions and before long we come across a beautiful cottage, it is small and has a mossy roof but it looks like it is just perfect for us. I flash a smile to Alec before I go to unlock the door and push it open.

I gasp as I walk through the small cottage, it has a small but cute kitchen, a bathroom with a shower, and a queen-size bathtub, the walls are white and are adored by a minimalistic style. The bedroom is stunning with a walk-in closet and a neatly made queen-sized bed..

The living room has two big bookshelves filled as complete as they could be with books upon books that I can not wait to get lost in.

I am looking around in absolute wonder when I am slightly startled by cold arms going around my waist, "What's on your mind beautiful?" my mate asks me softly.

I place one of my hands over his turning my head slightly to side-glance him, "I am just thinking about how perfect this place is for us and how I can't wait to read the books on the shelves."

"Yeah, it is almost as perfect as you are my love," he says before pressing gentle butterfly soft kisses on my neck.

This causes me to giggle softly, "Alec love, I'm ticklish." I state pulling away from his embrace to stop the assault on my neck.

"Is that so?" He asks with a glint in his eye, before slowly walking towards me.

There is nowhere to hide in the tiny house so I do the next best thing and sprint out the door at an inhuman pace. "Catch me if you can love."

"Oh, you're going to regret that babe." He says with a laugh before sprinting after me.

I can tell he is humoring me a bit as he is not running at full speed. I quickly take a left and then a right before I take another left and hide behind a tree. I don't hear anyone behind me anymore, so I glance slightly from behind the tree. I smile wide when I don't see anyone behind me, I turn my body not looking up starting to walk forward again.

I don't make it far before I am pushed up against a tree, not roughly but not softly either. I gasp as I make eye contact with my mate's burgundy eyes, "I found you, my love." He whispers before leaning down to kiss me passionately.

I kiss back as I place my arms around his neck gently playing with the hairs that are at the nape of his neck. We only pull apart for a second just for Alec to whisper out, "Jump." I listen jumping softly to wrap my legs around his waist.

My arms find his neck again as he stares deeply into my eyes before closing the distance between us again. The hard wet bark of the tree scratches slightly into my back to which I let out a soft whine and pull away. "As much as I love kissing you out here, why don't we take this back to our home?"

He doesn't respond instead I feel a whoosh of air then I feel the hardness of the wall on my back. Before I know it his lips are on mine again, we both put so much passion into the kiss that I can feel my body start to heat up. I gently push on Alec's chest, "What's wrong Love?" he asks in concern.

"Nothing you're perfect, we're just wearing too many clothes," I say before pulling off my shirt leaving me in only a f/c bra. Alec uses one hand to pull up his shirt as my legs are still around his waist. I help him remove his shirt the rest of the way.

I gently run my hand over his cold hard chest before going to kiss his lips hungrily. He gently peppers hungry kisses from my mouth down my neck. I let out a soft moan when he makes it to where my shoulder meets my neck one of my hands makes its way into his hair. I feel him smile on my neck softly before he kisses the spot gently.

"I think that's enough for tonight love," he says looking into my eyes.

"Did I do something wrong?" I ask nervously

"No, you didn't not at all. I just don't want to get carried away, I want the first time to be very special. I want to put in effort so you feel loved and special the whole time. Is that alright?" He states gently rubbing my cheek with his thumb.

"Oh" I state as I feel my face flush "Y-yes that's perfect." He presses a soft kiss to my nose before gently placing me back onto my feet. He looks around for my shirt which is crumpled up in the corner where I threw it.

He instead picks up his from the floor and signals me to raise my arms up, to which I oblige. Once my arms are in the air he pulls his shirt down and lets it fall over my body. I put my arms down a smile, "What about you."

"I have more shirts love, and besides I quite like seeing you in my clothes." He says before gently picking me up and bringing me over to the bookshelves. "Pick a book, my love, I will read it to you before bed."

"Really?!?" I ask excitedly while my eyes scan over the various leather-bound books. I run my fingers over a few before I stop on the one that feels right. I carefully pull the well-loved book from the shelf.

"Which one did you pick love?" he asks as he walks us to our bedroom before placing me down on the bed and getting on to it right after.

after we are both comfortable under the covers I finally pull out the book I picked up from the shelf and look at the front cover. "I have picked out, Dracula." I let out a slight giggle at the look on Alec's face, it was priceless.

"Babe that is such an inaccurate representation of us." He winces while taking the book out of my hands in distaste.

"Oh come on love it can't be that bad. " I say cuddling closer to his side.

"We'll see," he says gently opening the book to the first chapter. He cages me in his arms so we are both looking at the words on the page before he starts to read to me in his soothing voice.

I am not sure when I fell asleep but I am awoken by gentle kisses being placed on the spot where my neck meets my shoulder. I tilt my head to the opposite side to give Alec more access when II hear him whisper, "Good morning beautiful, how'd you sleep."

"I slept great with you by my side. What time is it?" I ask looking at the window noticing it is still dark.

"it's 6:45 am, we have school today, unfortunately," Alec states leaning on one arm to hold himself up over me as I have moved onto my back.

"That's too early," I whine out as he gently moves some of my hair out of my face.

I pout as he kisses my nose, "Come on Cara mia I prepared you a bath this morning, You might want to get up while it's hot." he states getting up and pulling the covers off of me.

I smile and ask shyly, "Will you be joining me in said bath?" I see him gently bite his lip before he walks towards me and kisses me.

When he pulls away from me he whispers against my lips, "Not this time Cara but I will next time when we don't have the time crunch of school."

"You're a tease." I breathe out before heading to the bathroom.

"And you love it," he calls out to me from the kitchen.

The sight I see when I walk into the bathroom makes my face heat up a bit. The water is steaming with bubbles. Rose petals and candles are carefully placed around and along the bathtub. I quickly pull off my underwear and Alec's shirt from yesterday that I slept in. I then carefully get in the tub and lean my head back on the lip of the tub letting the hot bubbly water relax my body.

I got out when the bubbles depleted and the water started to cool down. With a towel wrapped around my body I quickly pull the drain on the tub, I walk into our bedroom to see an outfit placed on the now-made bed. This man had picked out my outfit for the day. I pull on my undergarments before putting on my black skinny jeans and my stripped knitted sweater that Esme made me for Christmas one year.

I venture out into the kitchen and I see Alec sitting down at our dining table with a cup of what I can only assume is blood. I press a kiss to his cheek before sitting down next to him where a plate of food is waiting for me. "How was your bath love?" He asks me making eye contact.

"It was almost perfect, the only thing missing was you." I state noticing that he had put dark brown contacts in to cover up the red.'

"Are they uncomfortable?" I ask gently rubbing my thumb under one of his eyes.

"They only cause a small annoyance but they don't hurt or anything like the very first time I was forced to wear them," Alec states looking me deeply in the eyes. I don't reply instead I pull him into a kiss.

He kisses me back eagerly, I move from my chair into his lap not breaking the kiss for even a moment. He gently pulls away with his eyes close, "Babe we have to get going to school."

"We have done high school time and time again, I'm sure we will be okay missing one day," I whisper against his lips before kissing him again.

He breaks the kiss again to state, "Yes that may be true but I don't want your family marching down here accusing me of corrupting you."

"Alec, my love, With all due respect shut up and kiss me like you mean it," I state sitting up on his lap a bit.

"As you wish my love, but the consequences are on you," he states jokingly before placing one of his cold hands on my cheek and guiding my lips to his once more. We are most definitely going to be late for school today.

Renesmee's pov

"So how much you want to bet that the lovebirds are not going to make it out their door," Emmett asks me while wiggling his eyebrows

"Emmett, no. I much rather not think of what my daughter and her mate are doing in their home." I say throwing a jacket at his face.

"Oh come on Ness, she's not a little girl anymore. " He teases me more.

"She's still my little girl though and I much rather not have this conversation with you," I state bitterly. "I'm sure she just slept in is all."

"Yeah 'slept in' I'm sure," Emmett says with air quotations.

"Emmett if you keep testing me I am going to kick your ass," I state with a venomous tone.

I see him put his hands up in surrender, "Okay okay I'm sorry Ness, no more talk about that Volturi guard deflowering your daughter." he says with a laugh and sprints off when he sees me get up angrily.

"That's it Emmett you asked for it!" I exclaim chasing after him outside.

Before I can chase after him further I am stopped by my own mother, "Hey what's going on are you alright?"

"I'm fine I am just going to kick Emmett's ass for testing me this morning," I state pulling my arm from her hand.

"Hey, have you seen y/n and Alec? I wasn't able to find what room is the one they are staying in the house," she asks

"That would be because they are not staying in the house with us." I cringe having to tell my mother this.

I see her eyes get darker, "What! Ness when were you going to tell me!"

"I didn't tell you because I knew you would react this way. Mom you really need to leave my kid alone. Whatever Alec did 150 years ago is in the past. You need to move on from that because like it or not he is y/n's mate and he makes her the happiest I have seen her. Whether you like it or not he is now a part of the family. You and dad will not get in the way of her destiny. I'm not letting you two rob her of her happiness. If she wants to go back to Volterra with him then so be it, she deserves to be happy just as much as everyone else in this family does. So I suggest if you don't want to lose your granddaughter you start being more excepting of her and Alec. I've seen them interact and he looks at her with nothing but love. Not to mention that he is already so protective of her; he's not going to ever let anything or one hurt her. She is in safe hands with him and I trust him to keep her safe." I rant angrily to my mother hoping she'll get the point and leave y/n and Alec alone.

"I- I didn't know you felt that strongly about it," she states softly.

"You and Edward need to stop bullying Alec, all you two are doing is pushing y/n further and further away from us. " I state bitterly walking off before she could make any excuses for herself.

I just hope my outburst is enough to keep them in check around Y/n and Alec. They have the right to be able to have a relationship like the rest of us do. They both deserve it as they have been by themselves for so long. I hope they never have to be separated again, they won't be if I have anything to say or do about it.

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What if you love art.

Non specified gender reader

Since you have memory, you've always been interested in the many branches of art, especially fantastic creatures sculptures (like that one of Theseus and the Minotaur), music and paintings, but as of lately you have been attracted by literature and ancient poetry. You loved the way people described the beauty of things, sometimes even their loved ones, in words only the most passionate poets could ever muster.

You don't like to brag, but your family is what one would consider incredibly wealthy, and since very young you decided to use such wealth on your artistic passions instead of the neverending parties demanding a new ball attire everytime and living the luxuries of an extravagant life like your siblings did.

You wouldn't call the always growing collection of antique tomes in your private library a waste of your parents money like your older sibling would often say, but you wouldn't deny that it does damage the balance numbers in your family's bank account. So one day, just after yet another quarrel with your mother's most stubborn child, you decide to earn back some of the invested money by sending out an announcement letting people know your book collection was on sale.

Selling the tomes wouldn't be an easy feat, seeing that very few people would be interested in the old leatherbound set you offered.

Or so you thought…

What you didn't expect was to receive a letter days later from a potential buyer inviting you to their home to discuss a price. It shakes you even more to find that said home was, in fact, a very fancy looking castle that was big enough to see even from the carriage's window a few miles away.

Another surprise, though still delightful, is to find that the potential buyer was a gorgeous Lady, so tall that you had to strain your neck to look her in the eye.

When the Lady gives you a tour through her castle, she tells you that her eldest daughter, Bela, is soon to celebrate her birthday, and she thought of gifting her the collection since, in her words, Bela is very enthusiastic of classic literature.

You're not sure a mostly unknown and very old fairytale book can be considered a 'classic', not if no one has read it, but you keep the comment to yourself.

The Lady's company is lovely and you find yourself engrossed in a delightful conversation. Her subtle touches are soft and gentle even for someone her size, but not unwelcome. The Lady, Alcina as she makes you call her, is stunning. Her golden eyes are vibrant and wise. Her lips, red as blood, are almost irresistible when she smirks, which is very often but you're not complaining. The way she speaks is teasing, with a low purr that makes your arms tingle.

It takes more effort on your part than you'd like to admit to stop yourself from asking her to hoist you up against the wall and let you circle her waist with your legs.

When you're taken to her office to finally discuss the price for the books set (which you completely forgot were the reason for the visit) you see her take a seat and sensually cross her legs one over the other in a smooth motion, her eyes never leaving you, as if she knew your eyes were unable to stray from her for too long.

Truthfully, your mind was loudly thinking how to politely ask her to let you ride and grind on those thick thighs of her, or at least let her know that she was more than welcome to spread her legs again and let you kn–

It takes you a second to realize she's handed you a paper, and when you take it there's an obscene number neatly written on it. Enough to cover for all of your collection and a handful more.

"I- Alcina this is way more than I can accept!" You say, handing back the note.

She smirks, and yet again you are tempted to have those lips exploring your skin and leaving red lipstick marks behind.

"Take it as a thank you for being such a delightful company." Alcina leans over the table between, and gracefully tucks a stray hair behind your ear, her touch lingering in your jaw. "It's been a while since i've encountered such a lovely little mouse."

Your upbringing and manners don't let you throw your body at her and let her do as she pleases with it, but oh boy how you're tempted.

"So tell me, lovely, shall we close the deal?"

Can you really be blamed if a week later you return to deliver the promised books yourself and stay for the celebration in your most, without another proper word, sluttiest attire your siblings combined were able to conjure?

Of course your siblings were confused as to why you came to them for fashion advice, but oh well, their efforts worked for the best, since your snack of a body caught the attention of the one Alcina Dimitrescu even more than last time.

The party went well and you finally got to meet the three daughters of the woman you were so hard thirsting over. Lots of -a bit suspicious- food was served, though later that night you would find that the Lady herself would soon become your favorite thing to eat.

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imeternallylove · 1 year

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Lost in Aquamarine - S.Holmes

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Reader

Location: Alhambra of Granada, Spain. Bath of Somerset, England.

Warning: none

Word: approx 3,700

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Chapters index

Glitches in Alhambra | Alta infidelidad (you are reading this) | Labyrinth

The next few days were only described as puzzling. And you had an impression the confusion arose once you accidentally named your tour guide sexy.

He was as well, in fact,... he's sexy. You believe that without a shadow of a doubt, that he knows it himself. If your lovely justifying works.

It didn't help since you drifted asleep on his shoulder during the flight, only later waking up to the weight of his head lying on top of yours, with his breath on your hair.

It didn't help that over the days of sightseeing (finding) in Moorish palaces, you pointed out the gorgeous way his bright smile was, and how when he chuckled those eyes wrinkled up at the corners.

Er-- that's blueish and emerald eyes on you, it's more fascinating, however it's necessary to hold your back to avoid it; it's such an enigma around you, when it draws your focus leads your sight to become focused on it.

It didn't help that every phone talk you had with Joe finished with you growing progressively aggravated with his attitude and with him. You were becoming increasingly grateful for having time separate from him, though you knew wasn't what you ought to behave.

You have to admit, you didn't even feel offended by that.

But you knew something was amiss when Sherlock touched your wrist and you felt sparks fly; when he captivated your interest and your heart performed a somersault; and when he drew in to whisper a joke and you felt shivers overflow over your entire body.

Something was going on, yet you didn't want to admit it.

Then, one evening, you decided to go to a nightclub in Alhambra, largely due to Sherlock's influence. He wore a sleek, attractively patterned mustard jacket that was buttoned low enough that his chest peeked through. And you're wearing a pastry navy blue dress with no sleeves; the tiny ribbon on your torso represents the outfit's gimmick. And you loathed the fact that he looked so fantastic in it; it irritated you in some way.

As you stepped into the venue, you were greeted by thumping bass and flashing lights. Sherlock dragged you onto the dancing floor, and you cracked up as he got into a groove with exaggerated gestures.Perhaps most importantly, his grasp never left your side; in fact his palm has remained on the wrist since you both arrived here.

Then a tall, slender brunette appeared alongside Sherlock, smiling. She smiled and grabbed his shoulder while pointing to the bar, when he yelled that he couldn't hear anything. To your displeasure he left your wrist at that point; he nodded and followed her there, a grin on his face; he didn't even look backward at you.

Your chest burned from what you couldn't tell whether there was a shortage of fresh air or something more dire. The feeling of jealousy

You bit the inside of your cheek as you saw him lean in close and turn on his charms. Then you forced yourself to step away, shutting your eyes and allowing the beat to take control all over again.

Why the hell were you shaped by him? He worked as your tour guide. You'd known him for a total of six days in all. In addition, you were engaged.

A hand stroking against your thigh forcibly interrupted your thoughts. You turned to find a dark-haired man grinning at you. "Sorry," he exclaimed. "Too crowded. Dont you think?"

He moved in closer, his hand resting on your waist. You shoved him away as your eyes widened. His smirk distorted his mouth. "Oh, come on, little girl. you like to dance with me?"

"Get away from me," you murmured, and backed away through the mob, swallowing your disdain. But he pursued you, backing you up against a wall in a corner.

His fingers snaked down to your thigh again, and this time you pushed your knee up quickly, shoving him where you knew it would hurt the most. You didn't believe you'd used that much force.

But he screamed and reeled back. He fell into a glass table and smashed down onto it, filling the air with the sound of shattering glass.

You cried out, your hands covering your lips. As everyone came to view the disturbance, the music was abruptly shut off.

"I-I'm sorry—" you began, but yelped as you came face to face with a massive, hefty man. He looked down at the floor, who was now cursing and clutching his bleeding hand. "What should we do with her, boss?" he gruffly questioned.

You took a step back in terror. "She did this to me," the man said as he raised himself off the messy floor. "And now she has to pay."

The hefty man shrugged and turned to approach you with a dreadful smile. “You heard everything the boss says. You're in big trouble right now, darling."

When he grabbed your arm, you freaked out and tried to twist free. “I didn't mean to hurt him, but please, please let me go!"

"Sherlock!" You screamed, pleading he would come as the heavy man stood firm.

Your heart was pounding as you realised he wasn't there, that he dare to left you here alone, and that you were about to be hauled away by this scary man.

But then you recognised him, rushing through the crowd. He shoved his way between you and the big man, and you cowered behind him, unable to make any noises.

Sherlock almost apologised by raising both arms. "Hey, dude. As you see, I'm not the most violent-looking person. So, if you could just leave her alone without touching her, no one will be injured."

The dark-haired pervert you'd hurt chuckled, lying. "It's too late now. I was just gazing for a dance. And she pushed me into a fucking table and cut my hand open."

Sherlock shifted his gaze to you. You bite your lower lip, wanting to tell him it's not entirely your fault at all, but you can't. He spoke swiftly, but you couldn't understand what he said.

But then he swung around and embraced you, one of his arms snaking around his back to grab the palm of your hand. “Okay. We apologise. I'm sure she had no idea you were the town's most respected gang leader."

You swallowed thoroughly, strengthening your grip on Sherlock's palm. What had you gotten yourself into?

"So, could you please show her some mercy, hm?" He went on.

For a few seconds, the dark-haired dude (Obviously a fucking gang boss) feigned to think. “No.”

Sherlock shook his head. "Alright. Then you're really only leaving us with one choice." You clenched up his hand. What did he planned to say?

He gazed upon you, his eyes sparkling, oddly. “RUN!”

Then he was grasping you through the crowd and out the club, your feet almost tripping over the concrete floor.

You gasped for air. "Sher—"

But he was sprinting away, shouting at you to come with him. Fear filled you as you turned to see the big guy running towards you, his furious face twisted.

So you fled. You ran as fast as your limbs were capable of carrying you, not dare to glance back. Sherlock was right away, but you were slowing him down, so he waited to take your hand before tugging you along, dashing across street after street.

You felt the adrenaline surge kick in, and a twinge of fear ran through your spine as you dared to turn and realise no one was following you anymore. It looks like that you had lost him.

But Sherlock didn't stop even when you were nearing the small bridge, before he ducked underneath it, dragging you with him.

Before you could say anything, he had you up against a brick wall, his body altogether covering yours as some sort of shield. The palms of your hands were propped on the back of his body, and you wouldn't dare to rest your weight on his much.

He was gasping and panting a great deal, and you were likewise out of airflow, and not just because you'd just run like a madwoman. Sherlock's closeness to you, and the way you could literally feel his chest rise and fall against you with his uneven breaths, his cologne you could smell instantly melted your brain.

So you chose to open your huge fat lips and speak, out of breathe. "I think he's going—" Sherlock snarled and put his palm over your mouth. You paused, your blood freezing as you heard heavy footsteps coming by.

You'd spoken too soon.

Sherlock closed his eyes and swore gently, not removing his hand from your mouth. You remained unmoved, trying to keep yourself calm by breathing in and out through your nose.

"Oi! Did you find them?"

"No boss, they are fucking fast."

As he began to scream a torrent of curses, you recognised the dark-haired man's voice. "You're fucking useless."

The approaching footsteps became fainter, and you could hear the big, hefty man protesting as he led his 'boss' away.

But Sherlock held on to you for another five minutes. He only stood there like that, his brow pressing against yours. He only realised when you made a muffled sound from behind his palm, and he hurriedly dropped his hand.

"Hell. I'm so sorry. I was only checking to make sure you were as quiet as possible."

You swallowed, sweated, and showed a scarlet face to Sherlock's stare. "No, I'm sorry. I didn't think he'd be injured. But he had been trying to catch me up—"

"Asshole," blurted Sherlock, scratching his head. "Why are you apologising?" He got what he deserved. "Are you all right?"

"I suppose so, thank you."

He grinned.

Breathless. That's how you felt. And you'd been unmoving for the last ten minutes or so.

Why was he making you feel this way?

You noticed his eyes widen in surprise as you slipped down onto the ground, quickly leaning against the wall as if you were about to flop over, feeling awfully on the ankle area. "Hey, hey, easy. Sit here with me. I suspect you have a problem with your ankle." Sherlock swiftly kneeled and checked you by caressing your ankle without asking.

He nodded, seeming unsure, but sat down next to you. "You have a a little bit ankle problem; I saw that it was red." You listened to him and then began to giggle.

"Are you drunk?" Incredulously, he asked. "I had no idea you had a drink. Are you not in pain right now?"

You laughed as you shook your head. "It'll be fine, and I'm laughing at the ridiculousness of what just happened. That was possibly the most insane thing I've ever done."

Sherlock began his grin. "In all my years as a tour guide, I have to say that was probably the craziest thing I've ever done as well."

Then you both burst out laughing, doubling over.

"Look, I'm sorry for that blonde in the club. She must have been upset to see you hiding with me in that manner. Sorry for ruining your flirting," you remarked casually after catching your breath.

Sherlock arched his brow. "Oh, no problem at all. I didn't give any thought about her. You see, another female caught my eye. And I couldn't ignore her any longer. Not with her ability to capture my attention with every move she made."

Your heart felt like a drum in your chest. “Oh. Good for you."

Sherlock gave a shake of his head. "Not really."

Because of the way he looked at you, his eyes sparkled and his lips parted, you almost thought he was going to say something else. "With you here, it's better."

He just shifted the topic by laughing once more, making another joke about your 'wild' escape.

"Just wait for me; I'll be right back. Don't drown in the lake." He cracked a smile before getting up and climbing alongside the bridge.

The soreness in your ankle has gone when you check it. Maybe it's because you haven't worked out in two years since you've been too busy with your job and you just running from danger like your life were hourglass; that's a good justification.

"I'm back." Sherlock tugs you out of your tranquilly, and you catch the tiny cups of ice cream on his both hands, which he is handing one cup on to you. "I ate it when I came here, try it. It tastes fantastic." His trademark smile backs.

He sits back like he did before going to get the ice cream, and you watch him scoop it and lick it while smiling at you.

"Wow, this is so good, so delicious." You eat it all right straight away, another spoon and another. You’re leaning in and digging your spoon in for another bite of your dessert when you feel Sherlock's gaze shift from the lake to you. You figure he’s just watching the movements he saw in his peripheral vision.

Sherlock asked, playfully. "I had no idea you were so reckless."

"What do you mean?" You wonder, frowning at him. He stares at you for a second before he bursts into low warm chuckles, eyes looking up at the nearly night sky as he throws his head slightly back before he turns back to you.

"Here," he says, putting the ice cream on his spoon on your nose. "Aww, Y/N! You're so hilarious!"

"Oi! Oi!” Your red face reacted, yet surprising he could tease you with the ice cream. You repay him by smearing your leftover ice cream on his lips with your pointing finger.

The fit of giggles surrounding you grew harder to control, yet neither of you seemed to mind. And, all of a sudden, Sherlock's face leaned in closer to yours. His laughter stops, but rather when he glances at you, his icy blue eyes light up with fun. The way he breathe brushing against the bridge of your nose and his little blow above by his lips on your lips.

Your eyes are as though time has stopped. Your gaze is just around both of his ocean irises, his nose, and his lips, which are all much closer.

Even though it's already at evening, Sherlock has to see your curious expression on his face. You're not sure what you're supposed to do when he confines you up like this.

As if he could read your mind, and keeping your hand from pulling his neck closer becomes one of the most hard thing to do right now.

He leans in closer, and you have only a split second of confusion while counting the shade in his eyes before you're overwhelmed in an affectionate kiss.

Only the moon and the stars shine down on you two, while both of your lips begin to seal together. It took some time for his firm arms to securely grasp your waist and let you to take in his kiss with greater ease.

Soon, his tongue was frantically seeking to reach into your mouth. You parted your silky lips and delicately allowed his tongue slip inside your mouth. The ice cream sweetening within his lips mingled with yours.

You let out a small sigh and rise your hands to apply pressure to his back hair. As your need for air became readily apparent you steadily drew away, and Sherlock signalled that he accepted with you to letting your lips break away from his.

Your cheeks were flushed, and his hair was messy.

Your breaths were tight as you just stared at each other in disbelief. You've kissed other people before, but this one felt special. The one you knew you desired evermore.

You awoke to the sound of your phone buzzing. You sighed and struggled to sit up, your back tight. When you realised someone's arm was around your waist, you froze.As you slowly pulled his arm from your body and sat up, feeling warm all over, the same someone made a muffled moaning sound.

Because you'd spent the entire nighy with Sherlock after the kisses, yes, kisses; under a fucking bridge.

When your phone kept ringing, you sighed and answered it, still drowsy and sore that you couldn't see who was on the other end of the queue.

“Y/N? What have you been up to? I've been calling you constantly since last night. Is everything all right?"

Shit.

You had never idea Joe's voice could take you off guard in this way. It's as though your idealistic life has finally come to an end.

"Joe. Yeah, I'm okay. That was a long night," you admitted promptly. Joe breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks God. You really scared me. What were you doing yesterday night?" He kept going.

You made the decision to just tell him the truth. "I went to a nightclub."

"Is it a nightclub?" You're on your own? What did I say about heading to places like this, Y/N? Anything could have happened to you, and I was nowhere to be found—"

"Joe, I wasn't alone. My tour guide was with me," you eventually blurted out. Joe was making sense to you at its core, but you weren't going to admit it.

There was a brief pause. "You went out with your middle-aged tour guide?" He asked quietly.

You could hear Sherlock getting up from the ground behind you. Your voice must have jolted him awake.

“What? No! He's—young," you whispered, quickly regretting your words. You rose up, returning your gaze to Sherlock, who was now stretching, his curly hair tangled.

"I think you need to come home," Joe remarked. "I am. A few more days," you furiously told him. "No, I mean right now. I don't think you should be gallivanting through Europe with some unknown guy who could do anything to you at any time."

"Try anything? He's not some creep," you yelled, as Sherlock exhaled sharply behind you.

"You don't understand men, Y/N. He's probably waiting for an opportunity to get in your trousers. And as your fiancé, you should surely realise how uncomfortable I am with the entire situation," he continued, his voice rising.

You opened your mouth, speechless. "Are you implying that I might cheat on you?"

"No—yes," he answered emphatically. “Yes.”

You instantly recall me of Sherlock and you snuggling beneath the bridge, the way he delicately brushes your hair off across your cheeks. Are you cheating on Joe?

In any case, you felt wrath knot in your gut, but you can't reveal intense feelings right now, not right now. “Wow. Joe, real nice."

"Just go home. I'll book your flight for tonight," he continued, obviously ignoring the pain in your voice.

"No," you responded quietly. "I'm going to track down your stupid ring and return it to you."

"Why would you return it to me? It's yours."

"I don't want it anymore," you stated calmly. You began to walk back and forth, your fingers running over your scruffy hair. Sherlock appeared alongside you in an instant, worried.

"I'm not keen on being in the ring, Joe. And I don't want this marriage," you kindly added.

"Are you acting strangely because you're upset that I accused you of cheating?" Joe questioned swiftly. "If that's the case, I'm sorry—"

"It's more than that. I'm not sure I'm ready for this, Joe. And I don't think I'll ever be ready," you admitted, your heart hammering. You despised it. But you had no choice.

"Exactly what are you saying?"

"I'm telling you that I can't marry you. I'm sorry. But I-I can't promise my entire life to someone I'm not sure I love," you broke down, your voice trembling.

"Yo-you don't love me?" Joe sought out, and your heart wrenched as you heard the wrenching sorrow in his tone of voice.

"I love you. I just cannot love you in the way you wish. Joe, I tried. I made an effort. And I'm very sorry," you whispered as you closed your eyes.

"No," he said, suddenly frantic. "You can't be breaking up with me over the phone, can you? You're just upset, Y/N. If you don't want to come home yet, don't. Take as much time as you need. But we'll talk when you get back. We'll figure it out."

“Joe—“

“No. I don't want to hear anything.It can't end like this," he sighed, his voice quivering. I'm going to hang up right now. You go think about it."

He'd hung up before you could finish your sentence. Even though your heart was heavy with the realisation of what you'd just done, you felt a strange sort of relief.

You knew it wasn't over. You'd have to go back, face him, and both families. But you'd gotten your confession out of the way. You didn't want to lie to him any longer.

You realised at that point that Sherlock had seen everything. He was keeping a wary eye on you.

You had a big grin on your face. “Morning.”

The back of his neck was rubbed. "I'd ask if everything was okay, but clearly..."

You made a shaky gesture with your head."It needed to be done. This is something I can no longer do. Pretend I love him as much as he loves me and plan to spend the rest of my life with him. It's not fair to either him or myself."

Sherlock said nothing, but he appeared agitated. You opened your lips to speak, but he interrupted you.

"I'm sorry," he said flatly. "It was inappropriate for me to take you to that club, and it was even more inappropriate for me to fall asleep with you under that bridge."

Your cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. "What do you mean?" It was all your choice to make. "Wh-why are you sorry?"

"Because I have this strong feeling that whatever just happened was because of me," he explained.

You intended to go through a hole.

"Don't be silly. It has absolutely nothing to do with you. Nothing happened between us," you said, coming across a little harsher than you thought.

"Y/N, we had ki— well, right," he replied, with a voice affected as he hesitated. Sherlock clutch his teeth together to bear his wrath. The bitterness expression that you would never expect from a humorous man like him. "We are basically nothing."

And you have no idea why hearing his shuddering voice has killed you more than you can fathom.

You couldn't figure out why the sight on his sourness face crushed your heart fall in bits more than cancelling your engagement had.

#sherlock holmes #sherlock bbc #bbc sherlock #sherlock x reader #sherlock imagine #bbc sherlock fanfic #bbc sherlock x you #bbc sherlock imagine #sherlock fluff #alhambra

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writteninthesewalls28 · 4 months

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between shards and "I love you"s

A/n: This work is part of the "be my valentine challenge" by @bemyvalentinechallenge for the day 4 prompt.

Summary: Eris (reader) is a songwriter and Niall Horan´s girlfriend. but when she writes a song for Niall, she is scared that their relationship is going to end because of one single sentence.

Warnings: shards, curse words, cyber hate, not proof read

Right when I wrote down the words while humming the melody, I realized it would sound weird. "I´d rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you" was the most cheesy thing I ever thought of and it definitely wasn´t appropriet for a 3-month-relationship with a world-wide famous super star.

I had been a songwriter since- forever. The songwriting thing came before the singing part for me, I always loved that more. The way you could express your emotions through the words and melody was something truly incredible. And then, in the next step, experiencing the love people give you back for creating a new song is an even better feeling than actually creating it. Me and Niall always say, it is a true win-win situation.

Yeah. Niall is the world-wide famous singer I was talking about earlier. I honestly don´t know when, how and why this with us happened, I guess it just- did. The best thing that ever just happened probably.

I was a special guest on his tour, he gave me his phone number after the concert, we went out on a date. And… well, lockdown happened. The pandemic has brought us together in his little flat in London where we were stuck, for a few months now.

All day long, we were basically annoying each other with our piano or guitar humming, but the chaos was manageable. Niall would maybe tell you otherwise though, I could be a very chaotic person sometimes.

Suddenly I heard a loud "BANG" near the kitchen aisle and immediately jumped up from my place on the sofa to run to the place where I heard the noise.

"Sorry, Eris! Just the new dishes you bought 4 months ago…" I heard Niall´s voice from the kitchen and slowed down. No one died. Good.

Wait-

"THE dishes?" When I entered the room, I saw it with my own eyes. There were sharp shards lying around everywhere. "Nialler! These were like- super expensive!" I cried out, kneeling down to pick up one rather big piece of the gorgeous, new plate with the little flowers on the edge.

I really liked those.

Not knowing what I was doing, I laid down my paper with the lyrics for the new song, the ones I actually was about to erase because they were so super romantic, and got me something to clean up this mess.

As Niall was about to come and help me, he must´ve taken a look at my piece of paper and suddenly started laughing uncontrollably. "Did you write this?" he asked between his laughs and I´d rather suddenly vanish through a hole in the floor than answering this question.

"Well… yeah, but I was about to erase it anyways. I know it´s super cheesy." I said in an attempt to explain myself.

Niall was still laughing, but it wasn´t as embarrassing as before. "You are so cute when you´re nervous, you know that?" I looked up from my cleaning-up-the-broken-plates and gave my boyfriend a confused look. What should that mean now? "The little freckles on your nose look like they started dancing and you fidget around with your fingers on your left hand, it´s truly adorable." Niall explained his comment from earlier a little bit further and slowly took the cleaning utensils out of my right hand, just to place it next to the kitchen counter.

"Sooo, you don´t find it embarrassing?" I asked him, showing that his previous sentence confused me a little bit. Did he like it, or did he not like it?

"No, why would I find it embarrassing, it´s the truth, isn´t it? I´d rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you too, baby." he said, looking into my eyes deeply. He leaned in to give me a kiss and I pulled him close to me by grabbing his hair with my hands. Niall’s kisses always made my knees go weak. They were so full with love and could make me addicted to the feeling of his mouth against mine. It was truly amazing.

"I love you, Niall." As soon as I said it, I wish I could take the words back. It was too soon. Way too soon, to say a sentence as important as that.

"There. The freckles are dancing again." Niall laughed and wrapped me in a warm hug. "I love you too, Eris. Exited to hear the finished version of this song." and with these words, he gave me my paper back and took the cleaning utensil in his own hand to clean up the mess of shards himself.

#bemyvalentine2024 #bemyvalentineno4 #film quotes #reader x niall horan #original character #tw cursing #tw bullying #tw shards #maddys fanfic #maddys writing

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wayvsphantom · 9 months

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ok hihihi im home from kcon so i wanna write everything i felt n saw before i forget it lmaoooo

nmixx: honestly super cute!! i didnt know the TWO songs they did but they were fun little summertime bops! i was up and moving for their "the feels" twice cover tho and i thought i was sick of that song shout out to the girlies for performing it really well!

ive: ok i dont know if my section is just women hating or women defending but my whole row sat down for their TWO songs and everyone got on their phones (including me!) instead of watching. I was genuinely upset and angry that the stylists for ive put them (actual minors, actual schoolgirls) in slutty schoolgirl uniforms, furthering the sexualization of minors needlessly and im glad people around me were also not supportive of it. anyway i heard them perform kitch (got literally no love from my section) and love dive (slightly more love from my section) but pls can they get some help im tired of seeing them do an overly sexual love dive dance break in slutty outfits when they are actual minors

cravity: they had good energy! i didnt know their TWO songs but they had good vibes and worked really hard!

taeyong: ok i thought i wasnt gonna vibe w his set but he came onstage and i LOST MY FUCKING MIND!!! like he really just has a star energy on stage it cant be stopped like he was my first ever nct bias and hes everyones bias for a reason!!! also shalala was so fun live the bass shook my bones fr ! taeyong you were great !! he should be really proud of that performance (of his TWO songs)

shownu n hyungwon: ok i did not realize how much i loved them until they performed on stage they were both so fucking good ?? like i fully need a mx tour bc i wanna see them so bad now ?? they peformed those TWO songs w such a fun sexy grown man energy that i was deeply missing lmao 10/10 pls come back to LA

wayv <3: OK U KNOW IM SOFT ON THEM BUT OMG THEY WERE SO FUCKING CRAZY GOOD WEISHENV U WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS THEY CAME OUT TO SCREAAAAAAAAAAAAMS I COULDNT BREATHE I WASNT READY AND THEN IT WAS A NEW SONG (that i was not feeling i cant lie) BUT THEN I FOUND OUT IT WAS THE KCON THEME SONG OR WHATEVER so i was able to breathe again.... anyway fake out over they came back later in the night and they WE4RE INSANE!!! LOVE TALK!!! U WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS!!! EVERYONE KN EW EVERY GODDAMN WORD TO THAT FUCKING SONG!! I was getting teary wayv u r not a flop u are the most famous group in the world!!! xiaojun is unreal pretty btw also yangyang and hendery.... omg TEN!!! TEN IS SO TALENTED AND PRETTY!! also i fully understand the winwin hype now i would die to protect that man ok okokokokokokok INCREDIBLE!!! they also gave us eng ver of phantom she was cute too!! the dance break finale gave me chills omg but i was missing kun :/ wish they couldve at least mentioned him but whatever.... WAYV WORLD TOUR ASAP

taemin <3: honestly the greatest performer ive ever seen live like holy shit thats a once in a lifetime talent right in front of me like yes i am very biased that is my ult right there but like he truly cannot ever be replicated. he came out swinging w advice and the boom that was "NEVER GET THE KEYS TO MY LOCK" the crowd was readdyyyyyyy and after advice this man got a 5min standing ovation every single person there recognized his god given gift to serve and it was incredible to see LITERALLY FUCKING CRAZY AND THEN THIS MAN GETS ON THE GROUND AND WE'RE DOING FUCKING CRIMINAL??? THE SONG THAT MADE ME WHO I AM TODAY?? and he even did the slutty little cuff removing w mouth move and i lost my v oice screaming so hard i feel so lucky to have seen that my life cannot get better anywayyyyyy MOVE!!! WE MOVED!!! HE MOVED THEY MOVED I MOVED WE ALL MOVED!!! THE GIRL THE MYTH THE LEGEND THE MOVEEEEEEEEEEE!!! those hips.......... yeasssss......... !!!!! he was swinging that concave ass like his life depended on it! he was also soooo flustered from everyone going insane like ik he wasnt expecting it taemin you will be famouus for a thousand years babygirl and he said big shinee news coming soon so !!! soooo!!! world tour!!!!

ok i think i hit every group i will unpack the wayv m&g too but i just had to get this all out kcon will pay for their crimes of 2 song every artist like i'll never go to kcon again or recommend it to anyone but i had fun!

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diceriadelluntore · 10 months

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Storia Di Musica #284 - Scorpions, Lovedrive, 1979

L’heavy metal è senza dubbio il serbatoio più grande da cui attingere storie di copertine controverse. Alcune erano davvero spaventose, ma per la maggior parte dei casi non accompagnavano un disco musicalmente degno, per me ovviamente, di apparire nella rubrica. Ma una band, tra le più longeve e di successo del genere, potrebbe stare in un ipotetico podio delle scelte controverse per le proprie copertine, scelte amplificate da un notevole successo della loro musica. Siamo ad Hannover, dove fin dalla più tenera età, siamo a metà anni ’60, i fratelli Rudolf e Michael Schenker strimpellano musica, per lo più coverizzando canzoni straniere, le più in voga dei momenti. Nel 1970 scelgono un cantante, Klause Meine e diventando gli Scorpions iniziano una gavetta formidabile per i locali dell’allora Germania Ovest, che dura fino al 1972, quando registrano il primo disco, Lonesome Crow, che è pubblicato nei primi mesi del 1973: è già un hard rock originale, dove sono chiari i riferimenti (la title track per esempio è chiaramente ispirata a Hendrix), iniziano a farsi notare. Nel 1974 entra in formazione Ulrich Roth alla chitarra solista, al posto di Michael Schenker che passa agli UFO. La sezione ritmica è rinnovata con il bassista Francis Buchholz e il batterista Jürgen Rosenthal. La band pubblica in questa formazione prima Fly To The Rainbow e poi In Trance, con il lavoro prezioso alla produzione di Dieter Dierks, che mise mano a molti gioielli del Kosmick rock, che inizia a trovare i giusti equilibri, primo fra tutti la scelta di ballate rock, che diventeranno uno dei punti forti degli Scorpions. Nel 1977 la copertina di Virgin Killer (la quale mostrava una ragazza preadolescente completamente nuda con un effetto di vetro rotto proprio nella zona dei genitali, di dubbio gusto), scelta che fu accusata di simpatie pedofile, poteva benissimo essere scelta per questo mese di copertine particolari, anche perché oltre lo scandalo, il disco è bellissimo, con canzoni famose come Pictured Life, In Your Park, Backstage Queen e Polar Knights. La copertina tuttavia li fa per la prima volta conoscere fuori dai confini tedeschi. Il 1978 è un anno decisivo: Taken By Force fu il primo album degli Scorpions ad essere pubblicato negli Stati Uniti dalla RCA Records, l'etichetta internazionale del gruppo. Il singolo Steamrock Fever ottenne un ottimo successo radio e il disco vendette abbastanza. Roth non era però contento del lavoro dell'etichetta discografica e, in disaccordo con gli altri membri, decise di lasciare il gruppo durante il primo tour giapponese degli Scorpions. Da tre concerti a Tokyo fu realizzato un album live intitolato Tokyo Tapes che fu pubblicato in tutto il mondo e che contiene una meravigliosa per quanto sgangherata versione di Kojo No Tsuki, brano tradizionale giapponese, contato con improbabile acceto nippo-teutonico da Meine. Nel 1978, dopo una lunga serie di audizioni, Matthias Jabs divenne il nuovo chitarrista degli Scorpions in sostituzione di Roth.

Con la nuova formazione, passano alla Mercury e Michael Schenker, che era stato qualche settimana prima espulso dagli UFO a causa della sua ubriachezza, tornò nel gruppo per un breve periodo e partecipò alle registrazioni di un nuovo album. Lovedrive, che esce nel febbraio del 1979, è uno dei capolavori dell'hard rock degli anni ’70. Per la prima volta, inoltre, la band viene ufficialmente riconosciuta capace di buona musica, in un rapporto con la critica sempre piuttosto strano, dove spesso venivano un po’ presi in giro (come tutto l’heavy metal nascente, che si affermerà davvero solo dagli anni ’80). L’album, prodotto dal fido Dierks e composto da 8 brani, inizia con la potenza e il ritmo di Loving You Sunday Morning; Another Piece Of Meat è ancora più veloce e feroce, e parla apertamente di occasioni: "She said: "Take me home."\I need love so strong\Come on and knock me out, oh!\I've been too long alone\I want hot love, you know, and I need it now!". Always Somewhere (che in verità assomiglia a Simple Man dei Lynyrd Skynyrd) è una delle loro ballate meravigliose, forse la più famosa che poi sfocia nello strumentale, magistrale, Coast to Coast. La seconda parte del disco è composta dalla potente Can’t Get Enough ,Is There Anybody There, la title-track e Holiday. Is There Anybody There è una delle loro migliori ballad, con la voce di Klaus registrata due volte (in modo da avere l’effetto di sentire 2 voci differenti) che fa davvero un ottimo effetto e dai ritmi un po’ reggae, stile che stava esplodendo proprio in quei mesi. E menzione speciale per Holiday il cui arpeggio iniziale diventerà scolastico per tutti i metallari futuri. Ma ancora più leggendaria fu la copertina, bellissima, spiazzante e ovviamente censurata: sul sedile posteriore di una berlina ci sono, ben vestiti, un uomo e una donna. La donna ha una profonda scollatura, un seno scoperto da cui parte una gomma da masticare allungata dalla mano dell’uomo, che probabilmente l’aveva appoggiata lì. Sul retro, i due sono fotografati sorridenti, mentre la donna mostra una foto incorniciata della band e il seno scoperto su un lato. Autore della copertina, la mitica Hipgnosis di Storm Thorgerson: la copertina fu un primo momento coperta con il solito cartoncino marrone, in un secondo momento sostituita con un'altra, del tutto anonima, fatta probabilmente in 5 minuti, con un orrendo scorpione blu su sfondo nero (soprattutto per il mercato americano, che vi mostro qui sotto).

Il disco fu un successo sia in Europa, dove fu disco d’oro in Gran Bretagna, Francia e Germania, e perfino in America, dove entrò in classifica da Billboard. Con questa formazione, gli Scorpions diventeranno delle colonne del genere, registrando 6 album in un decennio, con alcuni capolavori assoluti come Blackout (1982), Love At First Sight (1984), Crazy World (1990) che contiene la loro canzone più famosa, Wind of Change, ispirata alla caduta del Muro di Berlino e ai cambiamenti politici della galassia sovietica.

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