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miryum · 1 year

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HI!!!! Good morning/afternoon/evening to youuu! First, I want to say I really enjoy your fics, it makes me feel like I'm on cloud 9. Too bad their just fiction. Anyways....

Idk if you write fics about benny watts, but ig it's worth a shot, I'm obsessed with play date by Melanie Martinez and that song really fit with benny. When benny was only with the reader to practice or play with her but they have a little thing that a couple does but without label. So the ready gets really tired and have a fight with him, and at the end benny told her his feelings.

Really hope you can make this. And advance thank you! <33

YES!!! My beloved Benny Watts!!!! I love him so much 😊 Thank you so much for your words, yet alas, mine are just fiction *sigh* (also, love your username)

Benny moved a rook across the chess board and your face scrunched up. You were nowhere near the level that the great Benny Watts was, but you liked the think you could predict his moves. You had known Benny since you were children, and therefore were able to practically able to read each other minds. That was an argument Benny used many times to rope you into playing chess with him. If you, the person who was able to prophesy his every move, wasn't able to beat him, then he was confident no one could.

You had tried multiple times to get out of playing chess with Benny (albeit thankful that it was a bit of steady income for the two of you, seeing as you were roommates), but he always managed to trick you into playing with him. Sometimes it was through bets, or he got you tipsy, or he simply looked up with you with puppy dog eyes and you melted.

It was hard though, being Benny's friend. You were constantly left alone at the apartment- if you could call it that- and sometimes had to pick up extra shifts because Benny was too engrossed in chess that he forgot to pick up a check. Your friends had urged you to move out, seeing how the stress could get to you, but you refused. You felt bad about the prospect of leaving Benny. He was your best friend, although you sometimes wondered if you were his. He clearly shared a special relationship with Arthur and Harry, simply because they were all the same sex.

And then there was Beth.

You were unsure of when the girl had first appeared in your life; she had just showed up at one point. And you saw how Benny reacted to her.

You were about to move a knight when a knock sounded on the door. Sharing a look with Benny, both silently agreeing to pause the game, you got up and opened the door. Sighing at the character who was waiting to come in, you moved back to the chess boar and plopped back down on the ground.

"Beth!" Benny smiled brightly. You hated him for it. Your feelings for Benny were probably a main factor in why you stayed by his side, even after he had pushed you into the friend-zone multiple times unknowingly.

"Are you guys playing?" Beth moved to sit by you.

You scooted away from her and towards Benny, gesturing to the board and saying, "Play for me, will you? I could never win against the prodigy."

"Hush," Benny took your hand in his. "You were doing wonderfully."

Without another word, you sat back and watched as the two young adults warred in a battle of the wits. No matter how many times you would watch it, you were always awed at the swift, defiant movements that they shared.

An unwanted pang of jealousy wormed its way into your stomach. Why couldn't you've been great at chess? Would Benny than pay more attention to you? And how could he be so blind? Who else had stood by his side for as long as you?

Throughout the match, Benny continued to hold you hand. When you went to pull away, reaching for a book or magazine to interest yourself in, he pulled you back and muttered something about 'his good luck charm'.

Rolling your eyes at his persistence, you shrugged him off. After a while, Benny was declared the winner, but by a slight margin. Even you were able to see how Benny narrowly avoided defeat. He had gotten lucky. Beth thanked you for letting her drop by, saying she had originally come for a book that Benny suggested. After she had left, you started to pack up the chess board. You had come to live with the fact that in your shared apartment with Benny, chess boards would outnumber anything else.

"You alright?" Benny stretched out on the floor, glancing over your figure.

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Come on, Y/n." Benny shot you a hard look. "I've known you forever. I can see when something bugs you. Out with it."

"Are you blind?" You rounded on his suddenly, your odd question confusing the boy.

"What do you mean?"

"Can you see what's in front of your eyes?" you pressed again. "Because I don't think you can. Every time that Beth, a lovely girl, no doubt, but only a new, shiny toy to you, rounds the corner, you're transfixed and I can't understand why."

"Where is this coming from?" Benny exclaimed, feeling bombarded.

"Haven't I been enough?" You ignore him and continued on. "I've tried to be a great friend, but it's hard sometimes. It's especially hard when I've been crushing after you for the past few years and you can't realise that I like you!"

"You like me?" Benny stilled, blinking owlishly at you.

"Of course, you idiot!" You wanted to throw the chess board down but knew that a line you shouldn't cross. "We've had some pretty bad arguments in our lives and any other friends would've separated by now. Why do you think I always come back to you?"

Benny couldn't help but let a laugh escape. "You come back to me?" he clarified, shaking is head. "No, Y/n, I come back to you. God damn it, I like you too. Love you, in fact! Ever since I first set my eyes on you. You, may I remind you, had a school-girl crush on that one boy, Jack. So, I backed off. I've been harbouring feelings for you ever since."

You stared at him. "Pardon?" you asked finally.

"I guess I am blind." Benny flashed you a brilliant smile that made you melt. "Blinded by my love."

#benny watts x reader #benny watts #queens gambit #queens gambit x reader #benny watts imagine #benny watts oneshot #literally wrote this in one sitting #not proofread #thomas brodie sangster #i've missed writing for him

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reneeluv154 · 5 months

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Waiting

Hope you like it!! 🤍🤍

In this imagine Jack finds you waiting for him outside his room but you’ve fallen asleep. He Carrie’s you to bed but you want him to stay with you. This is a sweet little imagine.

If you like this imagine I have a few more on my profile.🫶🏼

Jack had been busy, running around the hospital all day. He hadn't once glanced my way which was rather unusual. So here I sat, by his bedroom door waiting for him to arrive so I could have a quick chat with him, maybe steal a hug and a kiss. After waiting for another 30 minutes my eyelids started to gently close and my head rested on the cold wall, I was asleep.

I was woken by two strong arms carefully picking me up. “Shhh I’m here, I'm right here.” It was Jack. His voice was always different around me than around others. It was soft and gentle like a cool breeze on an october night or sweet and adoring like how I assume the moon looks at the stars. I slightly smiled resting my head on his shoulder, loving the way it felt to have him hold me. “Where are you taking me?” I whispered.

He chuckled “To bed darling, why did you not wait till tomorrow to see me? I come and get you every morning. I have to or you would never get out of bed.”

“You didn’t come get me this morning, I haven’t talked to you all day.” I lifted my head off his shoulder pouting at him. “I know, I’m sorry. I was rushed into a procedure. I couldn't come and get you. And then all day I was having to check on patients and do several more procedures.” He explained giving my lips a small peck. “Will you ever forgive me?” He asked, sounding like royalty while pushing open the door to my room. “I guess so.” I smiled as he laid me down on my bed tucking me in tightly, handing me my small stuffed animal.

“Thank you, Milady.” He bowed, making me giggle and him smile while sitting on the edge of my bed. “Your smiles the sweetest thing I've seen all day.” He looked deep into my eyes, his smile now small. One hand reached out, tucking a small piece of hair behind my ear stroking my cheek. “You get some sleep, okay?” I nodded, he tapped my nose wishing me a goodnight giving me a kiss before heading for the door. “Jack?” My voice was small and light but he still turned one arm holding the door open while his other hand was on the frame. “Can you lay down with me? I’m feeling kinda lonely.”

“Of course I can lay down with you sweetheart.” He closed my door stripping down into his undergarment. Something only I got to see, He crawled into bed cradling me in one arm gently toying with my hair, my head laying on his chest, my stuffed animal tight in my hand.

“I love you Jack Dawkins.” I mumbled drifting off.

“I love you y/n y/l/n” I heard him say with a soft kiss to my head before being enveloped by sweet dreams

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the-fiction-witch · 10 months

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Outfit

Media The Queens Gambit

Character Benny Watts

Couple Benny X Reader

Rating Sweet AF

Concept Picking Out Outfits

I Pulled up the zip on my dress as I headed out to the apartment setting the kettle on the stone top and prepping the coffee cups for this morning, enjoying the short sprint of silence. I heard the bedroom door open and close with its usual creak and I smiled not bothering to look

"Morning"

"Morning" He grumbled back in his usual early morning tone "Coffee ready?" he asks basically looming over me

"Just a minute Benny it's not done yet" I told him giving his chest a gentle elbow as I made the coffee up and handed it over to him

"Thanks Hun" He says quickly taking it and having a few sips leaning on the kitchen counter in his kimono and his boxers his jewellery still around him as it pretty much never leaves him even if he often fiddled with his newest ring as he was not yet used to it being there "What's happening today?"

"It's Tuesday remember" I told him starting on some toast for breakfast

"Tuesday." he nods "Remind me?"

"You have that meeting." I remind him "With Arthur" I pushed

"yeah" it clicked "Fuck that's today?"

"Yes. at ten" I laughed "And its Quarter to nine, he has an inch about being on time, you need to get across town and you're currently in your boxers"

"Fine" he sighed downing the rest of his coffee "The car's fulled up right?"

"it's half tank yeah"

"That's fine, where's little one?"

"Where she always is" I smiled having my own coffee and I couldn't help but watch, as he headed across the apartment leaning himself over the little wooden crib making sweet little cooing noises which woke her

"Chrisy, Chrisy." he cooes "Hello Chrisy" He smiled picking her up and pulling her to his chest as she woke and began her giggles "Good Morning"

I couldn't help but smile watching him with her, I remember I was really worried when I first found out I was pregnant, given how he has always been more emotionally distant which isn't a bad thing, I know that's just how benny is. And I was worried that perhaps he'd be distant or struggle when our baby was born but the moment I told him his hard shell cracked and he did his best to be more open with these things and as soon as she was born the shell broke open, admittedly he still struggled but he treated her so sweetly spoiling her with all the affection possible, and he was a very good daddy to her.

"Hello chrisy" He cooes giving her little head kisses "shall we get ready to go out?" He smiled and she happily clapped showing her approval, "yeah? you gonna help daddy with his outfit?" he asked and she clapped giggling away "That's my girl" I chuckled watching what he does almost every day now taking her with him over to the clean laundry basket digging though it getting out any of his clean clothes "So, What shall we wear today?" He asked her "shall we wear black jeans, blue jeans or black press pants" He says laying them out for her and she grabbed the black jeans "Ohh thank you chrisy" he smiled putting them to the side and putting the rest back in the basket "What about shirt? shall we wear the green shirt, the grey shirt, or the black t shirt?" He offered laying them out for her and she picked the green "Ooh good choice chrisy." he smiled putting them on the side and the rest away "Now, shall we wear boots, lace ups?" he asks taking her to the shoes by the door "which ones are going with this outfit?" he asked and she picked the boots "Good girl" He smiled kissing her head "Now you sit with mummy while she does your breakfast and daddy will get dressed" He told her sitting her in her high chair and taking his clothes to the bedroom I gave her a cuddle and her breakfast bottle until he returned in the outfit she picked out for him and she giggled like crazy "There we go, does daddy look handsome chrisy?"

"He looks very handsome doesn't he chrisy?" I smiled

"Lets pick out little ladies outfit" he smiled picking her up again giving her kisses as he took her to her little draws "what does my little lady wanna wear today?" He asked letting her look though all her clothes and she picked out a little dress and some socks "Aww beautiful chrisy" he told her getting her dressed into the outfit she picked out. "There we go, what's mummy think?" He asked holding her close

"You both look lovely" I laughed "make sure to take her little coat too" I remind him

"I'm taking her coat." He says getting both his and her coats "Come on then little lady," he smiled "See you later hun" he says giving me a kiss

"Have a good day benny, you be good chrisy" I told them giving them each a kiss

"she'll be a good girl, I'll bring milk" he says heading off to his meeting with chrisy cuddled in his arms.

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lolitafushiguro · 11 months

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I Can't Remember Love (Zhongli x Reader)

Lolita's Note: This is a fic I impulsively wrote inspired by this song! It's one of my favorites. I've been feeling under the weather lately so this is very self-indulgent.

Reminiscence. It is one of the many bittersweet things that Zhongli goes through in his life countless times. There are instances where he wishes he has the memory of a normal human being.

Fickle, fleeting, yet like the essence of the cycle of seasons, the memory of a human being eventually forgets to make room for the new.

Sometimes it forgets the most monotonous thing; sometimes it forgets the most painful encounter. Though, sometimes it also remembers, but unlike him, the memories inside a mortal's mind become a mosaic of fragments unique to their own journey in their lives.

But to him, he remembers it all. Whereas, instead of a fragmented mosaic, they are all clear paintings that move through every fiber of his being.

Memories of the archon war, of the many eras he had lived through, of the many battles he fought, and of the people whom lives he had witnessed blossom and wither - it all melts inside of him, an unpleasant mixture of despair, bloodshed, triumph, and change.

But, out of all the things he remembers, he chooses to reminisce about you.

His beloved.

His treasure.

The first time he saw you was during one of your travels, lost in the mountains where the adepti resided, and he remembers the questioning look in your eyes when you found him sitting alone by the stone table at Mt. Aozang, and he always smiles at himself when he remembers the cautious way you asked him for directions to get back to the harbor.

Back then, he thought he will never see you again, part of him wanted you to take a seat beside him and rest for a while, but he sensed your urgency to return back to where you came from.

So when he saw you again, he remembers how surprised you were when he visited the restaurant you temporarily worked for.

He remembers how hardworking and clever you were. You always loved what you were doing, and he admired your unbreakable resolve to keep moving forward despite the many obstacles you faced in life.

He remembers the day he realized he became too watchful of you, and he remembers the day he found himself accompanying you too often in your journeys.

When you asked him why, he remembers how he told you that he just grew fond being around you.

He remembers how you used to buy yourself beautiful clothes after a commission with a hefty pay.

He remembers how you always dreamed to be part of an opera troupe, and when he tells you he can refer you to one of his acquaintances, you politely refuse him. He remembers you telling him that you've grown 'too old' for it, and that you didn't 'have enough time and resources'; but you always tell him that it can happen in the next life.

For every dream you didn't achieve, he remembers how you always tell him that, often with that sweet smile in your face.

And he almost laughs bitterly at that.

When he thinks about you, he also remembers the archon war.

He remembers searching for you far and wide. For each step that he took, he looked for any sign of you. Anything, even the faintest tune of your voice. He remembers desperation.

To see you,

To feel you,

Alive.

He remembers how the flames engulfed the traces of your life. He remembers the embers of what was once your home.

He remembers the sight of burnt silk and shattered pieces of jade ー one of your favorite possessions.

He remembers how he lost himself at the sight of losing you. And it was painful.

He remembers that it was the moment where he grew tired of losing people that mattered to him.

At the time, he knew nothing but wrath and despair. Zhongli grew coldhearted, his heart hard as stone. But, he found that the passage of time does heal you little by little.

Yet, out of all the things he remembers about you, Zhongli seemed to forget one thing.

Love.

He thinks it's better that way, to forget about how much he loved you. In a sense, it makes remembering you less painful.

With each passing of the seasons, his heart ached less, and his scars healed better. A few hundred years have passed, and Zhongli became a man of many duties.

Presently, the man puts up a facade of a polite and dedicated bachelor, dutifully fulfilling his responsibilities as the esteemed consultant of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.

He seemed to take it as his favorite pastime, drinking tea or having wine and reminiscing about you, especially when he is alone.

Whenever he stops by the Heyu Teahouse, he pictures you as one of the guest performers alongside the Yun-Han opera troupe.

Oh, how you'd look beautiful in their delicate costumes. Zhongli always wishes to a fallen star that maybe someday, you'll return to him living the life you once dreamed of.

But he knows it won't be coming true. So he holds on to every bit of memory he has of you.

Zhongli wants to remember how he loved you.

He wants to remember how he kissed and touched you.

Out of all the things he can forget, why would it be the one? He asks himself.

They say it is bad to open up old wounds, but he does so whenever he thinks about you.

He hates to admit that he wants you back.

Zhongli wants to see and feel your existence again, and maybe he is desperate about it, but he doesn't want to live his life like this anymore.

He doesn't want to pretend. To put up a facade. He has become so restless and empty for the last 500 years. He can't help it.

It's not the same without you.

"I remember springtime, I remember when it rained"

A familiar voice rings through his ears and he looks up to see who the next performer is.

"I remember night time"

His eyes widened at the sight. He saw the one person he had longed for so long.

"The happiness and pain"

There you were, standing on the stage as you sang a mellow song from a foreign region. The guests were intently listening to your melodic voice, as you sang a song of melancholy and love.

"I remember you"

Zhongli found himself walking towards you, cautiously, as if he was reliving the moment of your first encounter. Your eyes were closed, and you had the familiar smile on your face. He remembers it clearly, the expression you have when you were enjoying yourself.

"But I can't remember love"

He found it ironic. You were so beautiful. You felt so complete, like you weren't chasing ends to meet anymore. So, he knows this is different. This is not you from many years ago. Still, you looked the same as ever ー as if you haven't aged at all.

"Was it only yesterday, or many moons ago?"

Zhongli realized you were looking into his eyes, still smiling ー as if you were asking him the lyric you were singing, reminiscing about the archaic past together. He felt his heart beat again, and he wanted nothing but to hold you tight in his arms.

"When I turned and walked away, where, oh, where did it go?"

The lanterns of the teahouse illuminated your face, and you both stood there. Zhongli patiently waited for you to finish the song. He doesn't know how to approach you, or how you'll react when he calls you by your name.

"I remember you. Yet, I want to remember love, and I do…"

You sang the last lines of the song and people clapped as you ended your performance. It turns out you were a local singer who performs in taverns and teahouses all across Teyvat. Zhongli felt nostalgic at that fact. You are still a traveler at heart.

He felt a pang at his chest when you started to walk away. He figured you still had places to go.

No.

He cannot let this happen.

He cannot lose you again.

He called your name as he started to chase after you.

You were about to get inside your carriage when you heard his voice.

"Are you referring to me, sir?" You asked innocently.

"Yes." He replied, catching his breath.

There was silence for a while. While you were studying his appearance, he felt a mixture of feelings as he took in your beauty.

"It… it really is you." He smiled. He doesn't want to scare you, but he remembers now. He remembers how his heart beats fast whenever he's around you. He remembers how it takes all of his composure to remain calm and collected whenever he is near you.

He remembers it all.

And for once, he wishes he won't forget anymore. He'd rather have the curse of remembering everything as long as there's you in it.

He remembers now.

He remembers how much he loves you, even if you don't remember him anymore.

He'll watch over you, just like he did in the past. He'll protect you. And if the time comes when you need him by your side, he'll stay with you ー for as long as you need.

To Zhongli, your existence is enough to make him love you, even if it's just from afar.

So, he thanks every fallen star he has wished to; because he can truly feel alive, now that you're here again.

ー Lolita

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unfortunately-obsessed · 2 days

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Guys I just unlocked a memory. When I watched X-Men evolution (edit) Wolverine and the X-Men I wanted sooo badly to Gambit to be with Lorna

And now that I ship rogueneto? Worse family of Genosha

#x men 97 #lorna dane #gambit #rogue xmen #polaris xmen #magneto #erik lehnsherr #lorna was such a queen #rogueneto #rogue x magneto #lorna x gambit #me!xmen #suddenly very enthralled on this concept #imagine your situationship of years suddenly being your stepmother-in-law? hilarious

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swanimagines · 6 months

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THE QUEEN'S GAMBIT AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FOR THE QUEEN'S GAMBIT

Beth Harmon

Benny Watts

(Any of the other characters don't have any requests written nor pending as for now, so I'm unable to have serieses for them as AO3 requires you to have at least one oneshot written to be able to add it to a series, and I can't promise serieses for characters who don't have requests pending/I have no ideas of my own for them)

For anyone who's concerned, THESE ARE NOT ONESHOT COLLECTIONS, they are made using AO3's "series" feature.

If you want to be informed about new fics for The Queen's Gambit or its individual characters, create an AO3 account and subscribe or bookmark any of those serieses listed above. There are buttons at the top right corner for those, or on top on mobile. I do not do Tumblr taglists anymore.

Also, if you're wondering, requests are ALWAYS open and you're welcome to leave one or multiple. Just remember to read my rules and pick a request type from this list.

#the queen's gambit #the queen's gambit x reader #the queen's gambit imagine #beth harmon #beth harmon x reader #beth harmon imagine #benny watts #benny watts x reader #benny watts imagine

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i-care-4u · 2 years

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miss dior ✹ anya taylor-joy

INSTAGRAM AU

PAIR: ANYA TAYLOR-JOY X MODEL!READER

FACECLAIM: JISOO [SHE/HER]

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | MASTERLIST

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4lxcxrd20 · 2 years

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Thomas Brodie 💕

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encrucijada · 3 months

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you know maybe i should rewatch the queen's gambit and continue my dreamers au for that. and also because i just love the show and wanna watch it again

#sorry thinking about the benny/beth scenes in new york and how they're sunstars #i'm too dumb for chess so in my version it's upstart rockstar/aspiring prima ballerina #i might still include the chess bets in the new york apartment just because i think the tension is great #and piedad and adam both being decent enough at chess to challenge each other with it compels me #adam grabbing piedad's arm and saying “do you still like my hair?” and then cut to them after having sex? brilliant. actual sunstars scene #the au also features piedad's maternal grandma who is never a thing in keep staring #but if we're following pjo canon that makes her mnemosyne and i am very attached to mnemosyne for no reason at all #i've also been thinking about giving up on making piedad's second lastname thai and just naming them narváez conejo. because jeje rabbit #also if you've noticed me call adam. adam guerra. you're not imagining things i did flip the order of his lastnames for keep staring lmao #he's adam rubio in pjo because rubio feels like a son of apollo lastname. but adam guerra in keep staring because guerra means war <3 #anyway. queen's gambit... sunstars... hear me out #pia.txt #pia writes fanfic

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multipleheartbreakhotels · 10 months

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Soooo I got the most votes yessss sooo WE DOING THIS.

So basically I will make for each story its character and so each one has an original character for the specific story I'm going to write down all of the information about them. One of them is a lot like me but there are some enhancements there will be three stories Newt, Benny Watts, and ofc Thomas Brodie Sangster. All of them have their character and I will be making a kind of images of them being with each of those characters and a series ofc how they first met then images. I hope that makes sense. Anyways here is character number 1 she is me but older and grew up in London (please don hate me for that, I just wanted to write about it for a long time) 🤣 first of all and second of all she will be the actress that played the other characters for Newt and Benny.

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫/𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚

Name: Marya Brodie Sangster

Maiden Name: Ivanova

Birthday: August 20th 1990

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Pansexual

Age: 32

Birth Place: Smolensk, Russia SSR, Soviet Union.

Married date: May 20th 2015

Nationality: Russian and English

Languages (in order): Russian, Ukrainian, English, Spanish, and French.

Siblings: Alexander Ivanov age 36. Ivan Ivanova age 27.

Occupation: Comedienne

Lives: London, England, United Kingdom.

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𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐧𝐚

Name: Kathrine Sedoravna

Birthday: August 16th 1942

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Omnisexual

Age: 29-30

Birth Place: Saint-Malo, France, Europe.

Nationality: Russian and English.

Languages: Russian and English.

Occupation: Chess player

Lives: New York City, New York, USA.

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𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐎-𝐀𝟏

Name: Alexandra

Birthday: Unknown

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Pansexual

Age:16-18

Birth Place: London, England, United Kingdom.

Nationality: Russian, French, and English.

Languages: Russian, French, and English.

Occupation: None.

Lives: Unknown.

(I DO NOT OWN THIS GIFS CREDITS TO THE OWNER) Please do not hate that she is Russian because I am also Russian. I do not support this war I am a pacifist ok ANYWAAY THAT IS ALL THE CHARACTERS FOR NOWWWW IM GONNA BE MAKING IMAGES FOR THEM SOON OF HOW THEY MEET EACH OF THEM I PROMISE IM JUST ALSO MAKING A SIRIUS BLACK BOOK ON WATTPAD. GOOOOD NIGHT, GOOD AFTERNOON, AND GOOD MORNING.

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ridiasfangirlings · 2 years

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Fem Fushimi with an interest in 50-60s dresses and styles. She looks absolutely gorgeous but until post Rok she doesn't wear them that much in public. When she does everyone's jaw just drops and maybe she and Anna bond a bit over having specific fashion tastes and swap styles on occasion. [ I just started watching Queens Gambit and thought femshimi would look really nice in the form fitting waist lines with flowly skirts ]

I kinda like the idea of Fem!Fushimi going from probably not giving a shit about her clothes to realizing that she actually likes wearing nice outfits, like it makes her feel more comfortable and confident. Like I always imagine female Fushimi never caring about her clothes when she's younger, she always wears shapeless oversized clothes and cuts her hair short and Yata doesn't even realize she's a girl for ages. When she joins S4 she starts growing her hair out and showing a bit more skin when it comes to her uniform but off duty she's mostly in oversized cardigans and drab clothes, she probably even looks down a lot on girls who like to dress cute because Fushimi sees it as a pointless frivolous thing. It's the despair of the alphabet squad, who would love to see her in miniskirts and cute knee highs (and Munakata, who very much wishes to see Fushimi-kun in a fetching sundress) and even Awashima tries to get her to come shopping on occasion because Awashima knows how fashion can be a woman's strongest weapon and she thinks Fushimi might feel less gloomy and more open if she felt cute in her own clothes.

What gets Fushimi to realize she likes a certain style is say there's some undercover mission where she has to dress in kind of a 50s/60s type style, like the Strain S4 is after enjoys holding parties themed after different decades. Fushimi gets to wear a cute pinafore (with a nice flowy skirt and big hidden pockets for lots of knives) and she has to actually make an attempt to socialize in order to find the target. Fushimi isn't particularly happy about this, complaining when Awashima's doing her hair that she doesn't see the point in dressing like this and why does she have to talk to people and Awashima just smiles and tells her these clothes suit her well. When she enters the party Fushimi's initially hesitant and avoiding everyone but she does eventually have to, like, interact with other humans and Fushimi's surprised to find that it's easier than expected, like she still doesn't enjoy talking to people but she feels really comfortable in these clothes and it's giving her unexpected confidence. After this maybe she occasionally dresses up in secret, like she'll hide in her room all day on a day off playing on her PDA but at least she's doing it in a cute dress.

Post-ROK when she's really trying to overcome some of her issues is when Fushimi starts just wearing what she wants in public. The first time she steps out of her room in this super cute dress that accentuates her thin waist and nice figure all the S4 guys nearly run into walls staring at her and it's almost enough to make her go back into her room, imagine them all quickly trying to reassure her that she looks great (and then Hidaka compliments her boobs and almost gets a knife to the face). Munakata and Awashima are both pleased to see Fushimi starting to become more comfortable in her own type of style and even Homra gets to see how much Fushimi actually looks like a girl now, imagine her stopping by the bar and Chitose hitting on her before she draws a knife and he's like oh shit it's Fushimi (but she's still hot so he asks her on a date anyway and Fushimi's like I'm going to need more knives in this skirt). Anna comes over and tugs on her skirt, telling her that she looks pretty and Fushimi finds herself unexpectedly pleased by the compliment. Maybe Awashima's mentioned to Kusanagi that Fushimi's finding her confidence in dressing how she wants and Kusanagi decides to suggest Fushimi spend some time with Anna, who could use a good female role model, as a way to help them both. This definitely leads to Fushimi at some point ending up in a big frilly dress and being irritated about it, though as Anna gets older maybe she starts enjoying some more aristocrat-type fashion and that Fushimi actually doesn't mind, she can look very intimidating in a waistcoat.

#Fushimi Saruhiko #Talking K #I approve of this as both someone who wants to see Fushimi in all kinds of cute clothes #and someone who found much more confidence once I started dressing cute and not caring what other people think about that #do it Saru wear your pretty dresses!#Queen's Gambit did have some really nice outfits #also someone please imagine Anna and Fushimi in aristocrat style #google Atelier Boz and tell me that wouldn't be wonderful

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reneeluv154 · 4 months

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Apple

Hope you enjoy <3 <3

⚠️This is a smut, I’m sorry if it’s absolutely horrible, this is my first one. Also I felt mad awkward writing this. Hahah

If you like this imagine I have a couple more on my profile. 🫶🏼

Today had been a long day and it wasn’t even 12:00. Jack sat reading up on a surgery he was required to do in a few day’s. “Jack, you haven’t lifted your head from that book in the last three hour’s.” I set down my journal. “It’s important I get this right y/n.” He huffed, taking a bite out of his apple. I smirked devilishly, “Is your apple good?” I asked, walking over and straddling him. Grabbing his hand, taking a small bite out of his apple.

He looked at me, barely biting his lip, his eyebrows furrowed. “Not now Y/n.”

“Pleeease we haven’t had any fun in month’s.” I pouted, closing his book and grabbing his face to look at me.

“I know love and I apologize but I’ve been really busy.” He moved my hair behind my ear. “Don’t you miss having fun?” I asked, He nodded “I do, I promise I do.”

I smiled playfully reaching the hem of his shirt pulling it up, He didn’t fight, letting me completely pull it off and throw it to the floor. It wasn’t long before our lips were working passionately and our hands ventured.

“This is hardly fair love.” He glanced down at my shirt smirking. I smiled, both of us breathing heavily as I pulled my shirt off letting my breast’s pop out since I wasn't wearing a bra. “Fuck Y/n” He moaned grabbing my breast’s groping them roughly. “Jack please, I need you.” I moaned hard as he played with my nipples rubbing and pinching them. “Patience baby.” He whispered into my ear blowing hot breath against my ear.

After another 20 minutes of hickies,pinching, kissing, and groping I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed him in me. I broke our kiss, grabbing his pant’s, pulling them down and taking my panties off as well. I felt as though I couldn’t get undressed fast enough,Jack sat there smirking at me in my frustrated and impatient state. I finally pulled down his boxers letting his hard cock jump free. I couldn’t wait sitting down letting his cock fill my pussy before I started to bounce, still in my frustrated state. It took me a minute to notice him groaning and kissing down my neck. “Ummm baby, you're bloody tight, maybe I should starve you like this all the time.”

“Don’t you fucking dare.” I breathed going as fast as I could but it still wasn’t enough. I whimpered, “Jack It’s not enough.”

“You want some help?” He asked breathlessly. I nodded fast, “Word’s baby.” I tried to catch my breath “Ugh yes! I need fucking help Jack, Please!” He took his index finger down to my clit, rubbing it violently while moving his hips in sync with my own. “ Mmm damn baby.” He moaned. I felt his seed fill me and that was enough to throw me over the edge. I screamed cumming down his dick while he continued to move my hips helping me ride it out. “That was good, holy shit that was good.”

He gasped. I couldn’t force any word’s out of my mouth.He finally pulled out making me sigh from the empty feeling. “You okay?” He asked with a small chuckle. I slowly nodded, keeping my head on his shoulder not having the strength to move. My legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, he picked me up gently, setting me down on the bed covering me up with his thin sheets. “Are you sure you're okay?” He asked, stroking my arm. “Yeah I’m okay.” I mumbled. “Okay, scoot over gorgeous.” He softly spoke, laying down letting me lay on his chest while he opened up his second book and started reading

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the-fiction-witch · 4 months

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Strawberry Suede

Media The Queens Gambit

Character Benny Watts

Couple Benny X Reader

Rating Flirty AF

I sat walking myself through a few plays before the tournament's second day started, People were milling about waiting for the tournament to start grabbing drinks and chatting among themselves.

"Morning Watts," Harry Beltic smiled as he came and sat on the chair next to me with his drink,

"Morning," I answered trying to be... pleasant like also getting my work done,

"You uhh... you been in a fight?" He asked as he looked at my neck and immediately I knew why,

"No!" I snapped moving my jacket collar up to hide myself better,

"Really? Come on let me look." he laughed trying to see,

"Nope! Nope! I have a knife I'm not afraid to use it." I warned him but he flicked my collar down and saw

"Holy- do they hurt?"

"No!" I snapped trying to hide it a little

"Wait... are you wearing make-up over them!"

"Maybe..."

"So there even more under there!" He laughed,

"Maybe..."

"Let me see come on."

I rolled my eyes and rubbed the makeup off my neck a little letting him see one small section,

"Whoa..."

"Shut up."

"Is that... is that on all of your neck?!"

"Yes."

"Who did that to you?" he chuckled,

"None of your business Beltic"

"Hummmm..." he smirked he brushed my neck with his finger a moment and he had managed to get some of the lipstick stains from my skin on his finger

Shit.

He rubbed it a little, smelt it, and seemed suspicious "Revlon. Strawberry suede... Matt but it wasn't dry yet."

"Why do you know that?"

"So you admit it!"

"I mean... yeah. But I'm concerned why you know that?"

"I go shopping with Beth, I've learnt all the brands and shades. What else am I gonna do at a make-up counter for four hours?"

"Fair enough,"

"Now... the ultimate question who do we know who wears strawberry suede?"

"Uhhhhhh, No one." I blushed a little,

"Well Beth doesn't she is really set on snow poppy," He muttered, his every word making me more nervous, "Clio just owns Le Belle..." He muttered, "Humm..."

"Hello Boys," Y/n smiled as she came over given the tournament was about to start so she likely came to get us, in her little black dagger heels, her black and white contrast pannel dress, her hair curled perfectly, she looked gorgeous as always but... the only thing harry noticed was of course her lips, coated in her Strawberry Suede lipstick.

Harry smirked as he looked at me,

"Shut up," I told him

"I didn't know you were into that?"

"Shut up." I told him, "And I wasn't... till I met her," I got up taking my board and putting an arm around y/n, "Come on sugar."

"Did I miss something?" She giggled as we walked away,

"Well maybe if someone hadn't made my neck look like I'd been in a fight this morning."

"You loved it" she giggled, giving my cheek a kiss and leaving her lipstick kiss there.

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bleakyblues · 2 years

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now that we have an inkling that Korn might be the final boss, if we get s2, i want it to end with Porsche defeating Korn in chess by using his queen piece. and i want to see the dawning realisation on Korn's face as he sits there that while he's the player, he's also the opposing king and he's just been checkmated by the very queen he created.

#kinnporsche #porsche kittisawasd #s1 just ended and i'm already imagining end of s2 #my brain it's broken #also i don't understand nearly enough about chess to think about chess metaphors #but something something queen's gambit something

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queen-of-diamonds-xo · 2 years

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Hi! Guess who decided to rejoin tumblr after 3 years, that’s right its me. Just a little bit about me; I am fandom obsessed and looking for a place to share my writing and interact with some lovely people!

I will write for pretty much anyone as long as I’m familiar enough with the person/character. I’m going to list my favourite fandoms just for you guys to get an idea! I’m all for smut and angst and fluff, all of it! (So long as the person you are requesting is not a minor of course)

Feel free to request to your little hearts explode! Or just come say hi :)

- The Maze Runner

- Teen Wolf

- Marvel

- Supernatural

- Peaky Blinders

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fatherforgivethem · 1 year

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There should be an AU out there where Ron is a professional Wizards Chess player. Like full blown Queens Gambit. I feel like he could totally fit the role of that.

#ron weasly imagine #ron weasley #harry j potter #harry potter #wizards #wizards chess #Harry potter au #witches #queens #gambit #chess knight #chess player #au #fanfic #pansy parkinson

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