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rubywithecat · 18 days

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Tokyo revengers men reacting to your attitude

Ran Haitani

“Hey pretty girl” he yelled at u when u were minding ur own business and walking on street. “Can I have ur number” he asked. “What a womanizer he is to casually wanna flirt with me”u thought. “Sorry I don’t have phone” U said as u rolled ur eyes and tried to continue walking but he blocked u with his body to walk further. “Damn that attitude” he laughed and before u even knew, he already grabbed ur phone from ur pocket and dialed his number and made a call to his. “Easy huh? Remember this is my number, love” he said. U reached his hand to grab ur phone back and shout “Hey! Are u a pickpocket? It’s is illegal to steal my phone” His head bent down to ur height and gave u ur phone back. “Ur blocked, asshole” u said angrily and walked away. “Hard to handle huh? U won’t get away with that” he smirked.

Rindou Haitani

He was hanging out with his friend when he was suddenly slapped by u. His eyes widened as he was surprised and has absolutely no idea about it. Then u said to him intensely “This is for breaking my friend’s heart, asshole”. “What—? What the heck r u talking about, lady?” He asked, narrowing his eyes. “Oh well. Now u wanna play victim?” U stepped forward daringly. He was just staring at us in confusion when ur fri ran quickly to u and grabbed ur arm. “Y/n!! What r u doing?? It’s not him!” She yelled in worry. “I know u wanna defend him but he doesn’t deserve-“ before u could finish, ur fri quickly said “he’s not my ex!” It shocked u and u felt embarrassed and guilty for doing that to the innocent guy. U slowly look at him in guilt “Sir… I am sooo sorry. Plz forgive me!” U bowed and quickly about to leave. “Hey, miss” he called. “Do u think u can just leave like that?” he made u look up and smirked. “Such a pretty girl. It doesn’t suit ur rude attitude tho. I will decide what u have to do in order to get my forgiveness”

Chifuyu

U were walking with ur pet dog in the evening in ur neighborhood when u suddenly became thirsty so u went into the shop to buy some water and left ur dog outside the shop, tied it’s leash on someone bike. When u walk out, he saw a guy trying to unleash ur dog and ur dog bit him. He screamed aloud. U quickly rushed there and yelled at him. “Hey! R u trying to steal my precious dog?” He was being accused and just looking at u speechless. “R u out of ur mind, miss? Ur dog here bite him and u r accusing me?” He stood up. U backed a step. “That’s— U were trying to steal so he bite?” He let out a sigh in disbelief “this is my bike, miss. I need to ride this bike to get back to home” He explained impatiently. “Whatever… here’s the money if u have to go to clinic for the wound” u felt guilty saying that but u still wanna deny it was ur fault. He grabbed ur hand and gave u back ur money. “I don’t need this. It’s fine” he stepped into his bike. “Wait— Umm… I know it’s my fault…I’m sorry” u finally said despite ur ego. He smiled and nodded. “Can I get ur number?Ah— don’t think other way—I just wanna— ah—“ u felt so embarrassed asking him and he laughed softly. “It’s ok, I know right?” He took a note from his pocket and write numbers and gave u. “Here” he smirked and u just lowered ur hand, starring at ground cuz u felt so shy to even look at him now u can’t believe instantly fall in love with him.

Izana

U were drinking so much alone cuz of stress. He had his eyes on u just because he doesn’t want a girl who is alone to be assaulted by perverts, not in front of him. U paid the bills and stood up to walk but u were nearly to fall cuz of u drank more than ur limit and u could barely see the ground clearly. U felt someone grabbed ur arms and said smth but u couldn’t hear clearly. He then repeated in louder voice this time. “Miss, can u even walk??” He asked. U pushed him with ur strength. “I can walk by myself. I dont need any help from perverts so get lost” u said, thinking he’s just like those creepy guys from bars. U took another step and now he didn’t grab u, so u fell on ur knees. “Ouch it hurts” u mumbled. “That serves u right, miss high ego” he commented as he wrapped his arms. U were angry so u tried ur best to stood up again and grabbed his shirt collar. U could smell alcohol and smoke from him as well but u realized u were staring at his pretty icy eyes for long and blushed. U quickly let go of his collar out of embarrassment “I will let u go this one time cuz ur pretty boy” u said awkwardly, and u could hear him laugh about it. U walked again and this time he caught u when u were about to fall again. “I don’t know how the hell u think u can even walk to the exist with this condition” he sarcastically said. He sighed “Let me help u” and carried u “hey! What the hell u think u doing??” U yelled but he ignored and walked to his car and put u on seat belt. “So miss, where is ur home?” He asked as he started engine. “No— I can’t go home like this my parent gonna fcking kill me” u said, worried. He laughed softly “wait so u still living with ur parent?” He asked. “Yeah? Is there anything wrong with that?” U side-eyed him. “I’m just kidding. Don’t be mad” he replied in giving up gesture. U looked at him for a sec and laughed cuz he seems cute. “My mum probably gonna like u” u said and u could feel him getting excited. “Do u wanna join for dinner?” U invited him. His eyes lighted up. “Can I?” U smiled “ofc but only if u want to and don’t get any other idea!” U said, embarrassed.

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Hey loves! I hope u like this as well <3

I’m writing a few random characters that are in my mind so there might be less chance to see ur desire character. That’s why if u have any character in ur mind u can comment down below or ask me in request <33

Thanks a lot!! Any kind of support are very much appreciated ><

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sunbaby01 · 6 months

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The Conjuring house

In which Violet tags along to hellweek, and finally gets the push she needs to admit to her best friend Colby how she really feels.

She’d like to say she couldn’t quite believe she’d let Sam and Colby talk her into this. But that would be lying. She knew the moment Colby batted his pretty little eyes she’d have said yes to anything he asked just to make him happy.

“So we’ll introduce the video then you and then Cody and Satori” Sam told her getting the camera ready.

“Okay” she breathed, unable to shake off the feeling of somebody watching her.

“Hey, we’ll be fine. I’m not gonna let anything happen to you” Colby told her, twirling a strand of hair round his ring clad fingers, flashing her a smile and taking his place next to Sam with her to his left.

“What’s up guys its Sam and Colby and welcome to hellweek!” Colby started

“For this year’s hellweek I’m sure some of you know we’re staying at the conjuring house for a week alone. Although we do have some guests for you along the way…” Sam finished, while Colby reached out wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her into frame.

“Hey guys!!” She gave a little wave, still feeling anxiety in her body.

“That’s right, violet here is our special guest. How’re you feeling Vi?” Colby asked, hand still around her waist.

Friends, friends, friends, her subconscious repeated.

“I’m okay, not gonna lie I do feel a bit anxious it’s like…I don’t know, you know when you feel like someone’s in the room watching you?” She looked at both Sam and Colby.

“Obviously we don’t want you to be anxious but the fact you feel like someone’s here brings us onto our next guests who you’ll see regularly this week…Cody and Satori” Sam spoke again panning the camera to the couple next to them.

Violet felt the warmth leave her waist and distracted herself by looking round the room slightly until she heard the knocking. She made her way back to where the group was standing, but not too close, letting Sam and Colby have their moment while she digested what she was hearing. Footsteps walking around the room although no one was moving. And then she felt it, a hand on her arm. She jolted into the little table next to her and quickly moved to stand by their producer. To much in shock to notice the frown on Colbys face when he spoke.

“You okay?”

“Yeah what was that?” Sam asked.

“I could’ve sworn someone touched me on my arm” she rubbed over the spot.

“Come over here,” Colby nodded and she moved placing herself between Sam and him, “you feel unsafe or anxious when you’re here you come to me okay? Sam maybe if he’s closest but me” he looked deep into her eyes-

“Hey guys look” Sam interrupted as Satori called out the alphabet. Violet hated the way as words became clear Sam’s face dropped, she felt helpless as his eyes filled up with tears and he requested a few minutes to gather his thoughts.

“Sammy this is amazing” she squeezed his hand.

“I know…it’s just no one would know what they’ve just said. Knowing she’s here watching over us?” He shook his head taking a few more breaths to calm down.

“Hey guys? I’m sorry to interrupt but there’s someone new who wants to talk” Satori spoke and with one more deep breath they began again with the alphabet.

“What’s your name?”

G e o r g e

Violet tensed slightly, there was no way.

“Okay George and do you have a message for someone here?”

Y e s

“What’s your message?”

F i n a l l y m e e t y o u

Tears formed in her eyes while Sam and Colby looked to one another not knowing who this was, repeating the words in a mumble and too much on a high to notice her reaction.

W a t c h o v e r y o u p r o u d

It was then when the first tear fell she let out a cry and both boys turned straight to her.

“Do you know who this is?” Sam asked, while Colby reached for her hand.

“My grandpa George passed when my mom was young. And I’ve always kinda felt a hole where he should be like I’m missing something I never had and I’ve always wondered if he could see me or if he’d be proud” she leaned towards Colby’s body for comfort when the knocking started again.

L o v e y o u a n d m o m

“We love you” she managed to get out between her tears.

“I know this is very draining for you George okay? Do you have one final message for your granddaughter this time?”

t e l l h i m l i k e I t o l d h e r

And they heard the footsteps walk away.

“Tell him like I told her?” Colby asked, “does that mean anything to you?” He looked down at her pushing away the thoughts of how beautiful she looked when she cried.

“Yeah…I don’t really wanna talk about it now if that’s okay? It’s just been a lot to process, can we move on?” Violet asked wiping her eyes forcing the smallest of smiles in thanks when Sam changed the subject while Colby just looked at her.

She couldn’t stop thinking about it for the rest of the night. Not only had she finally met her grandpa but he’d known all about her feelings for Colby. Violet thought back to the story of how her grandparents met, once being best friends until her grandpa took the chance of ruining their friendship because he fell in love with her. And that’s what he wanted Violet to do, to take the chance.

The camera had finally been put down and Sam headed over to where she was stood.

“You okay?” He squeezed her shoulder.

“Yeah I just wasn’t expecting that at all…he wants me to tell someone my feelings and I’m scared of ruining it” she ran a hand through her hair just as Colby came in.

“I think you should listen to Grandpa George, I’ll give you two some time” he smiled at her once more already knowing the someone in question and left the room.

“Viol-“ Colby started.

“Did I ever tell you the story how my grandparents met? It was my favourite growing up. My mom used to tell it to me every night before bed. They were best friends…but my grandpa started seeing her differently, started trying to woo her and she took it as a joke until he finally just laid it out there. He loved her and there was no one else he wanted to grow old with” she played with her fingers

“That’s a really sweet story,” it was, and yet at the same time in that moment Colby hated that story because the pieces started coming together about what her grandpa meant, “so he wants you to tell him how you feel?” He asked, jaw clenching when she nodded. He ran his hand through his hair and turned to walk away when she spoke.

“I love you,” she whispered and Colby froze, “I’m pretty sure I’ve loved you since you agreed to match my stupid costume the first Halloween after we met. And I know I’ve loved you since you only started suggesting movies you know I love in group movie night and always having my favourite soda stocked. If you don’t feel the same then we can just forget this, go back to how we were and I’ll try to move on-“

“No” he interrupted, turning around and placing his hands either side of her neck, thumbs brushing her jaw, “I don’t want to forget this, I don’t want to go back and I definitely don’t want you to move on. How did you not know? You noticed I did those things and sure I do stuff for my friends but I’d do anything for you. I did all those things because I care but also because I love you. Why do you think I agreed to that Halloween costume, huh?” He asked lowering his face to hers.

“I just thought you really loved Halloween” she murmurs against his lips.

“I do, but I also really love you” their lips finally meet and they smile into the kiss at the sound of Sam’s ‘finally’, satori’s soft ‘aww’ and the flicker from the light above them before they broke apart.

“Let’s go see some ghosts, hm?”

#colby brock #sam and colby #colby brock x reader #colby brock x y/n #colby brock x you #sam and colby x reader

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grandlinedreams · 7 months

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I know i request alot but i love your writing smmm

Do u mind if u r comie with writing law’s reaction if he thought his girlfriend was cheating on him?like his reaction and if he confronts or not

Emphasize on thought (she didn't cheat he misunderstood)

Stay safe aurhor chan 🖤

Hiya bb, no worries!! I'm glad that you like my writing!! And you stay safe too!! But I also hope this is to your liking!!

[Heads up!: mention of hypothetical infidelity but isn't really abt that, Law is just an anxious babe, insecurity, a lil angst, afab!reader]

"Are you excited about going home?"

You shrug, trying to play off the rise of nervouse excitement that swells in your chest as you answer Penguin. "A little, it's been ages so I'm not sure anyone's going to remember me."

"I'm sure they will," Penguin reassures you and you beam, though it dims a little as you're abruptly reminded of someone who had not shared your enthusiasm about stopping for supplies at your home island.

Law is never particularly enthusiastic about anything, but the soft smile he'd worn at the start of your excited ramble about where Bepo said you were heading had disappeared at a record rate. By the time you were done, his answers had gone to a measure of about two words if you were lucky, and you'd finally given up, heart sinking.

You don't know what the problem is. It's not as though you're planning on leaving the Heart Pirates, planning on leaving him ㅡ you would never. Though you've missed the comforts that always come with the thoughts of home, you're not about to abandon the home that you have now.

ㅡ

Law is afraid that you'll leave.

He doesn't know where the fear has come from given that it's baseless, but the enthusiasm and soft-expressioned way you describe your home island only furthers that creeping feeling until he's trying hard not to think about.

And truth be told, he wouldn't blame you if you did. Being a pirate is dangerous, especially when the bounty only continues to grow ㅡ and though he absolutely tries, he knows he can't promise your safety all the time.

You deserve stability and safety, a future that you can look to and find strong foundation in. You deserve more than what he can give you.

And though it hurts to think about the idea of losing you, Law tells himself that he'll support your decision, no matter what it may be.

ㅡ

To your surprise, there's more than a few people who recognize you, waving and offering greetings.

"Look at you, a genuine pirate now!"

"Staying out of trouble, right? Don't wanna see that pretty face on a Wanted poster!"

Law watches the way you interact with them and chastises himself for getting too into his worries of you wanting to stay here. It's clear that you miss it, but you never stray far from the small group that you've lead to gather supplies.

That is until there's a call of your name and Law looks over to find it to be an unfamilar man, perhaps a year or two younger than himself. He opens his arms, and jealousy rears its ugly green head in Law's chest when you dart forward to throw yourself into him.

He spins you, earning a shriek of delight from you before he sets you down. What he says next is inaudible, but he talks for several moments before your expression shifts to an unreadable one.

"Hey guys," you call, "canㅡcan you finish up without me? I'll meet you in a little bit, I just need to go do something."

There's varying murmurs of agreement, but something ugly blossoms in Law's stomach at the way your hand curls around the newcomer's.

ㅡ

When sunset rolls around and you still haven't come back to the Polar Tang, the ugly thing has curled claws deep into him and sewn its seeds of dissent.

Law knows you would never cheat on him, he knows ㅡ but the familiarity with which you'd treated the other man makes him wonder if you'd be happier with him rather than Law.

Again, if you'd be happier here.

Staring out at the town, it takes him a minute to register that the form growing closer is you, heart giving an uneasy lurch when he sees you lift an arm to your face. Had that other man hurt you?

A quiet "shambles" has him just a few feet from you now and you jolt, startled. "Law?"

"You've been crying," Law points out instead, the tear tracks that glisten on your cheeks. "Did that guyㅡ"

"He didn't do anything," you say, sweeping a hand over both your eyes to rid yourself of remnants. "He went with me to see my parents' graves. He's pretty much been my big brother since I was little, so he said he told everyone else that he wanted to be the one to tell me they'd passed."

Oh.

Law feels awful. He'd been worrying about you cheating on him, leaving him ㅡ and you hadn't been doing either. How could he think so little of you?

He steps closer, tugging you into his arms, heart aching at the muffled hiccup. He doesn't need to ask if you're okay when you're clearly not ㅡ and he feels even worse for the brief flare of satisfaction that you cling to him, fingers curled into his jacket.

"Sorry for worrying you," you mumble softly, "Should've come back sooner."

"Don't apologize." He pauses. "...it's me who should be doing that." When you pull away to look up at him, he looks away. "...I was worried you'd want to stay here. It's safer here, and you could find someone to give you what you deserve. Things I don't know if I can."

You stare blankly as you register his words, and he absolutely loathes the renewed shine of tears in your eyes. "Leave the Heart Pirates? The Polar Tang? You? Trafalgar Law, I would never."

He flinches at the usage of his full name, watching as you sniffle. "You owe me for making me cry again, idiot."

The uneasy tension in his chest starts to let up. "I do," he says. "I'll do anything you want me to."

You take the half-step needed to press your face back into his chest, your voice mumbled. "Can you shambles us back onto the ship? I'm tired and I wanna go home. My real home."

Relief floods his veins at your reassurance that you aren't going anywhere anytime soon, that he has nothing to worry about. That you're his as much as he's yours.

"Yeah," he answers. "Let's go home."

#ㅡmine.#one piece x reader #one piece scenario #law x reader #trafalgar law x reader #ㅡanswered.#–ml: law.

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ivryne · 1 year

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. . . ⌗ the aftermath ! 🔬 | scara x f!reader

— 013 : name’s adrien agreste era (🍬)

otw to the party

“Hey everyone, we’re here” You hear a voice called out from the very front seat, his tuff of luminescent blue almost shone amidst the darkness. Your gaze averted to the window. Ahead of you stood what looked like the biggest apartment buildings you ever seen. With towers reaching the heavens it looked like they’ve touched the stars itself.

You’ve never been to Childe’s penthouse. The last party you went to was in the frat house with plenty of Childe’s friends. Including a certain violet haired man. You shuddered at the thought, not wanting to remember the things you did with him. Not that you remember HOW exactly it happened nor the details of said actions. But a little part of you wished you didn’t forget. For learning purposes only, of course :D

All of you quickly went out of the car. Saying your thanks to the man before heading towards the apartment lobby.

“Thanks for the ride, Ayato.”

“Of course, Name. It’s my pleasure. Also, do remember to contact me when you made your mind for it.” He took your hand in his, a large palm bringing your forearm to the tip of his lips, placing a small featherlight kiss. Your cheeks flushed a hundred shades of crimson, your mind stuttering to utter a response. You slowly took your hand away from his, relieving an awkward laugh before saying a quick excuse on how you should catch up with your friends. Quickly turning your back on him, you almost, almost missed that little smirk of his.

Oh how he’s gonna be the death of you

. . . ⌗ the aftermath ! 🔬 masterlist - prev | next

synopsis — the aftermath ! After a drunken night that resulted in some late night endeavors, you woke up in an unfamiliar environment. Looking around you in search for any familiarity, you spot a familiar tuff of violet hair beside you, hidden beneath the heavy duvet. Realization blew you over as you finally connected the scattered dots. Did you really just sleep with Scaramouche, your no.1 nemesis and rival? Well I guess all we can do is wish you luck to deal with the aftermath.

taglist — OPEN ! ( send me and ask, or comment to be added in ! ) @raideneiari i @kino-alternative @xirthia @meigalaxy @ghostsaysno @sakiimeo @lxry-chxn @mcryv @ar1sc0rn3r @soosuro @thomawifey @thenightsflower @scaraapologist @plinkuro @kairxse @swivy123 @baelloraa @scaravibe @samyayaya @darkcheesecakemusic @lazy-sanns @blurr3db3rry @epicalspeckle @lfgceo @kaekazuha04 @certaindreampost @reiqnn @elfxiao @jinxnotpowder @exhaustedcommunist ( if your name is in bold it means i can’t tag u )

NOTE — ✦

this is still a scara smau i promise 😇😇 there r just a few uhm stops along the way 🥰 anyways i hope u enjoyed this chp! n scara is finally appearing after a very long time in the nxt chp hehehehe

#genshin smau #genshin x reader #scaramouche x reader #wanderer x reader #genshin impact #kunikuzushi #genshin x you #genshin x y/n #scaramouche #scaramouche x you #genshin headcanons #genshin imagines #wanderer

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httpisaoki · 5 months

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⋆ LAST GOODBYE ! (teaser)

-> fluffff, it's supposed to be a sneak peek of my to-be-released series so it might not make senseIFJHDJ, low cap is intended -> warnings : mentions of arguments and self-harm, possible angst, slight swearing, that's it? -> i wrote this while listening to last goodbye by sunkis :> it's such a good song broo

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : thena? u there? its already past nine thenaa bob misses u sm :((

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : dev said u skipped the bus athena im worried, reply please. please be safe? :((

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : athena respond, I know u can see this please :(

rian frowned at the messages, athena’s safety was the only thing she could think of right now. The girl’s lack of response to anyone was what made her anxious.

I mean athena wouldn’t do anything to harm herself not after what we went through together, right?

fuck, the girl cursed under her breath. devon had already told her that thena didn’t take the bus. who knows where the girl went.

until an idea popped into rian’s mind, she could be on the rooftop. she nodded, determined to find the girl. sending the message before leaving her apartment.

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : are u at the rooftop? im omw.

as rian was driving to athena’s usual hideout, a ringing came from her phone. the girl's eyes widen at the caller’s ID before quickly pressing the answer button. “hey” rian breathed out, “I’m almost there thena, stay where you are–” athena cuts her off, her voice shaking. “r-ria my head hurts. and fuck, i don’t know what to do. my parents–”

“I’ll be right there baby, just keep calm. deep breathes alright?” athena nods, muttering a small ‘okay’ before breathing in and out, to which rian smiles at. “almost there thena, just hold on.”

10 minutes later, rian rushed towards the stairway to the rooftop— her and athena’s hideout. the place where they met. as soon as she opens the door, the sight of athena crying fills her vision. “shh, shh, it’s okay thena. I’m right here.” she soothes the girl, “tell me what happened thena” rian whispers as she holds the girl in her arms.

“mom argued with stephen again, all the same shit. but one thing caught my attention, she mentioned something about moving overseas with me. And I– I just panicked. I didn’t want to move away. I can’t leave you. I didn’t know what to do so i just ran to the most comfortable place. And I’m sorry if I ran away so suddenly and I didn’t tell you sooner–”

rian cuts her off by pulling the girl into a hug, “I’m thankful you called me, but please say something before suddenly ghosting everyone. But I do understand you. So why don’t we go to my apartment and watch movies and cuddle and all that stuff?” rian playfully suggests making athena slap her shoulder and laugh at her the love of her life.

as comfortable silence takes over, both of the girls could just stay in each other’s arms forever.

‘whatever happens, even if I do have to leave you, I’ll do everything I can to make sure I can say my last goodbye.’

-> a/n : hii its been a while, so this is kinda like a spoiler for a new au i've been writing about. the prompt was just too cute that I wanted to write about it TT ... and this IS a spoiler for a taglish au! so aoki comeback..? :>

#wlw #karina x reader #yu jimin x reader #kpop x reader #aespa x reader

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notf1obsessed · 18 days

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A Little Flirting Hurt No One (Charlos): you can find the full fic on here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/55395409

Chapter 8: Double Date

Charles: Pierre i think I fucked up

Pierre: tf u did this time

Charles: agreeing to be Carlos's fake boyfriend

Pierre: yeah mate u fucked up big time

Charles: SO?

Pierre: what u want me to do

Charles: HELP ME?

Pierre: I'm not a therapist Charles

Charles: va te faire foutre

Charles slammed his phone down in frustration.

Looks like he's on his own for this one

It was the Monday after the Grand Prix and most of the drivers were still here.

Time to get things moving; the faster he makes Lando admit his feelings to Carlos the less he has to be his boyfriend.

And what better way to do that than a double date.

He picked his phone.

Charles: hey mate, wanna go out today

Lando: sure what time

Charles: dinner would be good

Charles: i was wondering though, how about u bring Oscar

Lando: why

Charles: well i mean u two are dating

Lando: HOW

Charles: Carlos told me

Lando: u and Carlos don't even talk

Charles: were dating

Lando: lol imagine

Charles: I'm serious Lando

Lando: WAIT ACTUALLY

Charles: yes now r u bringin Oscar or should i call of the double date

Lando: fine yeah sure

Charles: k I'll text u the address

Please don't be a dumb idea.

He goes to text yet another person.

He really is on a texting spree.

Charles: mate so this may be the best or worst idea I've ever come up with

Carlos: what did u do

Charles: i made plans for a double date with lando and Oscar

Carlos: u made plans with the person I'm hopelessly in love with it

Charles: I know but it's the best way for him to realize how much he likes u

Charles: the problem is acting like a couple tho

Carlos: leave it to me I'm an expert at flirting

Charles rolled his eyes at the message.

Charles: I'll come pick u up at 7, k

Carlos: okay see u mon camiro

His eyes dart to the time

3:54

He decides to play a game to pass the time.

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After a couple of rounds, it was 6 and he needed to get ready.

He quickly sent Lando the address before hopping in the shower.

He decided on wearing his most flattering clothes (the sluttiest) so that Lando could really see who he was missing Carlos out on.

That fit being a white button up, keeping the first 2 open and a pair of jeans.

He decided he'd keep his silly jeans for another day.

He quickly styled his hair before checking Carlos's room number. On the same floor, better for me.

He knocked twice on the door before it opened.

Carlos was wearing a white vest with a button up shirt over it, all undone and a pair of denim jeans.

His hair was damp from the shower, Charles had never seen him so dressed up before.

And he would be lying if he said he didn't look hot.

"Ready to go, mon amour?"

"Yes mi querido"

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They arrived at the place at exactly 7. The traffic was a pain in the ass so it took them about 30 minutes to arrive.

The restaurant was dimly lit, candles and roses at every table.

A bit too romantic for the occasion.

Beautiful paintings hung on the walls, the ceramic floors blinding whoever steps on them.

Their eyes searched the restaurant for Lando and Oscar.

Lando was endlessly conversing, or rather telling, with Oscar. Upon noticing them, he quickly gestured over to the table, "Over here!"

Charles grabbed Carlos's hand, who didn't protest, to take them over.

They sat in front of them, Lando facing Charles and Oscar facing Carlos.

It was safe to say that Oscar and Carlos were unhappy with this arrangement.

Especially after their on track banter.

The silence was most definitely not awkward; so of course Carlos wasn't thankful when the waiter came.

Lando being the picky eater he is, ordered chicken nuggets.

Oscar ordered the shrimp; specifically because Lando would try and steal his food later and he hates seafood

Carlos ordered the grilled chicken, and Charles being the basic bitch he is, ordered pasta.

"So when did you two start dating?" asksed Lando with a mouth full of chicken.

"Recently actually," replied Charles, not wanting to say they started fake dating a week ago, "how about you two?"

"Last season actually, around October."

Charles picked up on the hurt in Carlos's eyes.

He dropped his hand to grip Carlos's, trying to comfort him.

And also keep up the illusion.

It must've worked because he felt Carlos relax into the touch.

At this point, Carlos had gotten fed up with all the small talk and decided to take things a step further.

A little more dangerous.

He wore a smug smile, "Here try this mon carino"

Charles tried to grab his fork but Carlos shook his head.

He lifted the fork up to Charles's mouth and slowly fed him, making sure he savored every moment of it.

Both Lando and Oscar looked very taken back, but neither Carlos nor Charles payed any attention to it.

Taking the fork out of his mouth, he lent into his ear, a seductive tone coating his lips.

"So what do you think, amor?"

#carlos sainz #charles leclerc #charlos #f1 fanfic #1655 #ao3 #f1 #formula 1

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michaelasworlds-blog · 2 months

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Sugar, Spice and Nothing Nice

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Chapter 5: Bean & Sugar

🚨TRIGGER WARNING: SA 🚨

Bean and Sugar are two different people, however they are stuck in the same body. For example, Sugar has been in control for the past few months; this is because Bean can’t control herself in certain situations. She can’t be trusted, she’s too afraid, too clumsy and ever since Bean freaked out in the bathroom Sugar had to take control. Unlike Bean, Sugar was outgoing, knew what to say and knew how to get the things she wanted. She took the interviews, did the films, posted online and was there to pleasure Valentino; while Bean went off with Angel Dust to play in a dusty hotel. Before dying Sugar didn’t even have a name, she was just Bean’s shadow. They could’ve had it all; but Bean got scared and ruined everything for them. Sugar will not let that happen again.

She refused to let that happen again.

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“I can’t believe you were able to get away from the studio,” Angel said to Sugar. “How’d you do it?”

“I have my ways,” Sugar shrugged.

“You’ve been here three times just this week, is there something you want us to know?” Husk smirked, handing her a beer.

“Somewhere you might wanna oh I don’t know, check in?” Angel leaned into her, also smirking.

“You guys are so weird, leave me alone,” she got up from the bar stool. “Nobody wants me here, I’m a lost cause.”

“What?! You’re like a celebrity here, Eric can’t stop talking about you,” Angel said.

“Who?” Sugar was confused.

Husk and Angel point to the red demon across the room, “He watches your porns every night,” Angel laughed.

“Seriously, the guy watches without headphones,” Husk looks disgusted.

“At least with you here he’d be getting the real thing,” Angel smiles.

“No, I think that would be worse,” Husk replies.

Sugar scrunched up her face, he was cute but he tried too hard which resulted in him becoming a nuisance. “I don’t think so,” she laughed. Her phone buzzed, it was Valentino.

Val - Hey where r u??

Val - I need you here baby.

Val - okay what the fuck! Why are you not answering???

Val - You and Angel are pissing me off!

She put her phone away.

“You know, you don’t have to be at his beck and call,” Angel walked up to her.

“Right..because you’re the only one allowed to make money right?” Sugar put her hands on her hips.

“That’s not-”

“Sugar!” Charlie walked up to them with someone following behind, “I know you’re technically not a guest yet but I’d love to introduce you to our new guest; her name is Voe and she just got here, well not the hotel here but here in hell for the last two months,” Voe had red curly hair, and kind of had the appearance of a deer.

“Um hi,” Sugar said with a half smile.

“Your skin is blue!” Voe looked her up and down.

“Yes..?” Sugar responded.

Voe looks at her.

“Okay, I’m gonna go,” Sugar begins to leave.

“Wait, Sugar!” Angel followed her outside. “You said you liked it here, why not stay?”

Sugar faced him, “Because, I just don’t belong here okay.”

“Is it Val?” Angel said in a stern voice, “Did he do something to you?”

“For fucks sake Angel-”

“Are you afraid of him?” He cuts her off.

“Angel! Stop!” She snapped, “Please just leave me alone!” Sugar took off away from the hotel.

Angel sighed frustrated, “Shit!”

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“Fuck yeah!” Cherri bomb screams, “Five more rounds!” The bartender brought her and Angel five shots each.

“Let’s fuck shit up!” Angel pulled Cherri bomb onto the crowded dance floor. He was finally able to hang out with his bitchin’ bestie and he wasn’t gonna miss a chance to get wasted.

“I can’t believe you got away from that dickwad you call a boss!” She danced around him.

“Believe it baby! This might be my only time I can even catch a break!” Angel yelled over the blaring music.

“Then let’s make this a night to remember!” Cherri cheered.

Angel and Cherri stumbled out of the club laughing and singing off key, they sat on the curb together leaning on each other, “Where do you think he is right now?” Cherri broke the silence.

“Who?” Angel looked down at her.

“Sir Pentious,” she answered.

He thought about it, and thought but had nothing to say, “I don’t know, maybe another hell; or maybe, I don’t know, maybe he went to heaven.” Angel shrugged looking at the deep red sky.

“You’re a great person Angel, I know you’ll be redeemed one day, When you do and you see my dad; punch him in the throat for me,” Cherri smiled.

Angel laughed, “You can do that yourself once you’re up there.”

“Oh please I’m gonna be down here awhile, didn’t believe all this junk when I was alive; big man is probably gonna need some convincin’ on whether Cheryl King can her a pair of wings,” she smiled.

“I’m sorry, Cheryl?” Angel burst out laughing.

Cherri sat up punching his arm, “Shut up! See this is why I can’t tell you nothin’!”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” He wiped a tear from his eye. “But seriously, you’re getting up there, even if I have to talk to the guy himself.”

“Sure, whatever you say mate,” She leaned on him again.

“It’s you and me huh Cher?” Angel remained looking at the sky. There was no answer, “Cherri?” Angel looked down to see her fast asleep, he smiled putting his head on her head.

Angel stood up putting Cherri on his back. He began walking down the semi empty street, there were some demons walking up and down the sidewalk.

“Do you have the time?” A voice said. Angel turned, seeing Sugar sitting on a bench.

“What are you doing here?” Angel looked her up and down. “And are you drunk?”

“Maybe a teensy bit,” she slurred.

“Crap, are you serious?” He rolled his eyes. He could not carry two broads.

“What’s the time?!” She yelled.

“Shit! It’s a little past midnight,” Angel replied. He was tired and just wanted to go to sleep. “Come, I’ll walk you back to V tower.” Sugar got up holding onto his lower hand.

They walked together in silence for a bit, “Today was the day I died,” She broke the silence.

“Wow okay, that was random,” Angel said.

“I fell right..there,” she pointed to a spot on the street.

“What were you doing outside?” He asked.

“I was gonna go to the club, but I didn’t want to go; so I sat out here,” Sugar stumbled a bit while walking. “Val is probably mad at me.”

“Why don’t you stay at the hotel tonight?” He offered.

“I can’t,” she looked down.

“Why? Why can’t you?” Angel stopped walking looking at her.

“Because.. because I feel like you and Charlie would be wasting your time,” her eyes were watering. “I’m not a good person.”

Angel sighed, “I wasn’t the best person either; I did a lot of terrible shit.”

“What’d you do?” She asked.

“What’d you do?” He raised an eyebrow.

“Touché,” She finger gunned at him.

“Maybe let’s start with something a little easier, like our names,” Angel suggested. “I used to go by Anthony.”

“I’m Bean,” Sugar smiled.

“Bean?” He tried not to laugh. “What are these names?”

“My mom was a big coffee fan!” She laughed.

“Why didn’t she name you latte or espresso?” Angel laughed.

The demons continued walking until they got to the Vee’s tower.

“Well I’ll see you tomorrow Latte,” Angel opened the door for her. Sugar flipped him off before going inside.

Angel made his way back to the hotel, it wasn’t a long walk but it was long enough. Once he got to his room he put Cherri on the bed and cracked his back, “Ow, shit.” He laid next to her, Angel grabbed Fat Nuggets from his chair and hugged him, he closed his eyes trying to sleep; but then felt Cherri sit up in the bed. He turned to her, “Hey you doin okay?” He asked. Before he could sit up, she threw up.

Right on his face.

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The next morning, Sugar came into Valentino’s room. She had a very important question for him, “Can I have a dog?”

“You’re fucking with me right?” Valentino scoffed. “You didn’t do what I said, but you want me to do something for you.”

“Angel gets whatever he wants, he literally has a pig!” She raised her voice. “I just want a dog!-”

“Angel gets what he wants because he listens to me! You are nothing but an ungrateful brat!” Valentino yanks her by her arm.

Sugar looks up at him in fear, “I’m sorry..” She looks at the ground but he lifts face back up.

“Get back to your room and get ready for today’s shoot,” he glared.

She nodded before leaving to her room, slamming the door Sugar looks in the mirror at herself. She glares at her reflection, toxic waste dripping from her mouth. Sugar punches the mirror, glass falling on the floor and getting stuck in her knuckles.

Sugar was losing it.

Sugar walked onto set, Angel was there getting his makeup done. She was confused.

“There she is,” Valentino grinned. “What happened to your hand?” He looked at her bandaged hand.

“Um-” She looked at the hand.

“No matter, Angie baby, are you ready?” He looked over at Angel.

“I’m sorry, what's she doing here?” Angel walked up to them.

“Yeah I’m so confused,” Sugar chimed in.

Valentino put his arms around both of them, “Well I was thinking since you two just LOVE hanging out together, I was thinking why not have some quality time on set?” He was smug.

Angel looked horrified, “But Val..I don’t-”

“You do what I tell you,” he angrily said. “Are we gonna have an issue Angel Dust?”

Angel shook his head, Sugar gulped.

“Good, now..get your asses on my set.” Valentino glared at them before sitting next to the director.

Sugar was shaking, “Angel, I can’t do this.”

“You kind of have to Latte,” he said as they walked onto the bed.

“Do not start calling me that,” she sat on the bed.

“Okay get into position, Angel cakes you’re the top,” Valentino smirked.

Angel got on top of Sugar as she laid down, her lip trembling, “I’m so sorry,” he whispered.

“And..Action.”

Angel sat in his dressing room, he was in shock; he was trying to think of this as just doing his job. Because it was right? Just a job? It was like all the other times, right? The door opened, snapping him out of his thoughts. Valentino came inside walking up behind him.

“Hey amorcito, you did so good,” he put his hands on Angel’s shoulders. Angel stayed silent not looking in the mirror, “Baby are you upset with me? You needed to be taught a lesson, you know I don’t like it when you disobey me,” Valentino gently lifted his face and kissed his forehead.

“But I didn’t even do anything, I was just trying to get to know her-,” Angel was interrupted by Valentino yanking him up by his robe.

“No! What you were trying to do was take MY souls and give them to that little bitch,” he slammed Angel against the wall.

“That’s not-”

“Listen to me Angel Dust! You are not to talk to ANY of the actors! You are not to talk or even look at Sugar! If you do, I’m gonna add one of your little friends to my collection; and trust me there are ways to go around getting their permission,” Valentino grinned. “Are we at an understanding?” Angel nodded. “I SAID are we at an understanding?!”

“Yes Valentino.”

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Angel walked into the hotel, trying not to get anyone’s attention.

“You look like shit,” Husk looked at him from the couch. Angel lays on the couch with him, burying his face in Husk’s fur.

“I fucked up,” Angel groaned.

Husk put his hand on Angel’s head, “It’ll work out; I promise.”

Angel looks up at him, “Oh yeah, and how is me not able to go to her gonna work out?” Husk just shrugged. “Yeah I didn’t think so.”

An hour or so later there was a knock at the door, well a few knocks, Angel was too comfortable and Husk didn’t want to.

“Don’t worry we’ll get it,” Vaggie said sarcastically.

“Great idea,” Angel gave her a thumbs up.

Charlie went to open the door with Vaggie being her, she opened it with a large smile growing across her face. Angel and Husk sat up, looking shocked. In the doorway stood Sugar with two suitcases and a bookbag.

“Room for one please.”

(PS: Voe is not my OC, she is @nkirukaj she’s from the story “The Radio Demon and The Billboard Doe” check it out when you get the chance)

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grumelot123 · 4 months

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Part 5 of "I'm trying so hard to hate you" is here!!

Tw: cussing, mention of heaven being "bad", sad ending BUT I WILL MAKE HAPPY I SWEAR! uh there's an explosion.

HEY BY THE WAY THERE IS NO MAIN CHARACTER DEATH AT ALL THROUGHOUT THIS SERIES, I WON'T DO THAT TO U GUYS!

"I think I realize why you were trying so hard to hate me"

"R-really? How?"

I didn't want to come off as rude or cocky but he was the one who left, he didn't feel the same pain as me when I had to just sit around at the bookshop everyday. waiting. hoping.

"Well at first I'm guessing you wanted to forget me. Cause if you forgot you wouldn't have to go through the pain of me not being there, of me rejecting you, and not coming back. But then I'm guessing as soon as I showed up. Confessing. You wanted me to feel the same way you felt. Rejected, alone, missing a part of myself. Which I'm not saying is a bad thing because I most likely would have done the same thing. But. Even after you accepted it. That I wasn't lying and I was here to stay. You wanted to not think about what we could be. What could've been but never was, yea?"

Well shit maybe he did feel the same pain as me.

"Actually angel, yes. But I think even after all of that I just was worried about what we'd become. Like Aziraphale what if we try to stop this whole Armageddon fucking second coming shit and fail? What if I actually lose you?"

Aziraphale looked at me with shock for a moment but then almost confused.

"Crowley. We are going to stop the Armageddon, we did it once and we can definitely do it again. I wasn't joking when I said the first reason I came from Heaven to talk to you was I thought you could do it. Because you are the only one who can do it."

We sat in the quiet for a few. I think he was waiting for an answer but I had no idea what to say.

He looked at me just smiled and said.

"First stop Adam Young's"

TIME SKIP- ANTICHRISTS HOUSE ALSO AZI POV

As we turned on the road to Adams house my mind was far from Armageddon. More so filled with thoughts of what it'd be like between me and Crowley after this was all over. But nevermind that.

"So..er do we go in?"

Crowley kind of whispered. He seemed worried. Understandable.

"Well I assume we knock on the door and just see who answers?"

As we walked up I was definetly fidgeting with anything and everything I could. My hands, shirt, pockets, fingers, anything.

Crowley must have realized because he stopped, turned towards me and said.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Well Crowley we have to I mean-"

"No you don't have to. I can always go in for you and figure it out"

"No. I want to be there with you. I can do this..just nervous."

He looked at me with almost a glare, obviously not buying my act.

"Okay but if anything goes wrong, or even one sign that you can't do this, I'm miracaling both of us out of there, understood?"

"Yes, absolutely...now here we go?"

This time instead of even giving me a moment to think about anything that would lead to fidgeting, he grabbed my hand and knocked on the door.

Adam answered.

"Who i- oh hello, you 2 are the guys that helped me when..yea."

He seemed to look fine, not mad or anything, odd.

"Well, hello. Yes, we are. Adam has anything uh..odd? Been going on lately?"

He looked at us both, then around as as if something was going to be there and just quietly whispered.

"My powers..if that what you want to call them. Have gone a bit..haywire?"

Crowley let go of my hand and tried to step in but as soon as he touched the door he brought back his hand as if he'd been shocked and yelped out in pain.

"Crowley! What's wrong?"

"The fucking door burned me! Is that..holy water? Fuck!"

Adam looked at us with a angry face and just said

"See?!? HAYWIRED!"

"We need to go to Anathema."

Crowley headed towards the car before any of us started moving.

"Crowley give me the keys."

"No! I can drive"

He yelled back still holding his bleeding hand.

"You are injured! You are going to give me the car keys now and not make me ask again, and I am going to drive to Anathemas and she is going to have something to clean and fix your cut and god so help me if you don't let me I will not hesitate to throw you into the trunk and bring you there."

Crowley stopped walking. Looked at me stunned and just barely whispered.

"Ok, Angel."

We made it to the car, me as driver, Crowley in passenger and, Adam in the back.

On our way there I looked over to Crowley and I could see the pained look on his face, even with the glasses on. I know I couldn't comfort him well with me focused on driving so I just put my hand onto his thigh rubbing circles. His body relaxed almost instantly and he just put his head back.

As soon as we pulled up, Anathema was standing outside with this almost enraged look on her face holding a book.

All 3 of us walked out of the car and Anathema threw the book right towards me, which I caught.

"Anathema dear, please tell me what is wrong"

"I BURNT THE FIRST ONE! WOULD SOMEONE LIKE TO TELL ME WHY THE FUCK THERE IS A SEQUEL?"

As I looked down at the book I read the words, "Another Nice and Accurate filled book of prophecies"

"Uh..dear I don't think this had anything to do with us this time..but to do with (hand motion towards Adam) him."

She looked at him and back to us, then said.

"Crowley the stuff to fix your hand is inside, lets go. Quickly before you lost a finger."

After we all got in and she had put the medication and ointment on his hand she gave me a roll of bandages and said "Change these out every day for the next week and he'll be fine"

"Now, what does the next prophecy say?"

"That's the thing. It stops. But there is more pages. It's almost as if it fills itself in as soon as it knows?"

But then there was a boom and Adam came running in.

"Powers are still broken, and so is your TV, sorry!"

The book shot open flipping to the next empty page writing the words.

"The world and the boy can be saved, it'll take some luck and a switch to save the day"

"Well would you look at that, a switch?"

Crowley looked over to me with an all knowing grin.

"Angel I think today just got a whole lot more interesting."

As we explained what happened last time to Anathema, she seemed confused.

"So I understand you guys need to switch as you did once before, but why?"

"Well that's what we need to figure out."

She looked at us, as if to be looking at a puzzle or design, but then after a moment her eyes lit up and she said

"Wait! I have a book that might help!"

She went racing out of the room with Adam trailing behind her, and as I turned to Crowley he had a sad sort of look on his face.

"Crowley what's wrong?"

"What if we don't make it? Or what if whatever we have to do when we switch it ends up ending badly? What if i lose you?"

I understood where he was coming from, but did not understand why he was already beginning to be pessimistic when we weren't sure what was happening yet.

"Crowley, what's really wrong?"

"Do you love me?"

Of course I do? Why would he think otherwise?

Oh.

He thinks I'm doing this because the worlds ending. Not because I don't want the world to end without him in my world.

"I love you Crowley. So much. I'm not just now coming to you because the worlds ending. I'm coming to you because you are my world, and if the world does end, I don't want it to be without you in it."

He let out an almost strangled sob and stood up, composed himself and then ran over to me. Stopping just inches in front of my face.

"Can I kiss you?"

"I was just about to ask you the same thing."

He let out a sad sort of laugh and leaned in.

I can do this now. I can just kiss him, not worrying about Heaven, or Hell. Because all I need is him. Crowley is like my oxygen, my world.

The kiss was light but firm. He put his arms around my neck as if he let go I'd disappear, we were interrupted with.

"It's about damn time. I could FEEL the sexual tension between you 2 the moment I saw you."

Crowley jumped back, but not letting go of me only to say

"Cockblocker."

"Crowley!"

"What? Tell me I'm wrong."

She glared at him.

"Anyway we have the book"

She started flipping through pages, meanwhile Crowley let go, but brought a hand to mine interlacing them.

"Found it! So, when Heaven and Hell were first created, an Angel and Demon were both in love. They both knew about Armageddon, and was worried that someday it'd happen and no one would be able to stop it. So they each wrote a part of a book. The demon giving Hell's version to an Angel, which she doused in Holy Water. The Angel giving Heavens part to the Demon which he made to light on fire when touched by anyone but a Demon."

Crowley walked over to the book, bringing me along with him.

"What do the dates mean?"

"The only time you can access the book is 1 day before Armageddon."

Crowley suddenly let go of my hand and started walking to the living room.

"Crowley it's going to be al-"

"What's that smell?"

Crowley said from the other room.

"What do you mean?"

"Where's Adam?"

There was a beeping noise

"GET OUT OF THE HOUSE!"

A loud noise goes through my head, I can hear muffled voices, but can't see anything, I start falling towards the ground. Can't move.

END OF PART 5!

I AM SO SORRY FOR THE ENDING!

uh..part 6 when?

#good omens #part 5 #part 6?#ineffable husbands #crowly x aziraphale #explosion fr

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writting-stuff-sometimes · 2 years

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Nightmare in Miami

Lando (mainly) x reader

Warnings: violence and assault, domestic abuse, alcohol and mentions of sex.

Note: in no way domestic abuse it’s the fault of the victim, they will never be the ones responsible. Haven’t proof read and the spacing sis a bit odd because of the app 🙄, will return to fix that later.

It had been a while since you’ve seen your childhood friends, well they were actually your brother’s friends but they had always welcomed you as another one of the pack when you went to see them karting, and now that they’d come to the east coast of the us, so close to your new home you had to go see them.

You packed your stuff and got yourself and your boyfriend Scott to Miami for the F1 Grand Prix.

As you were settling in your hotel room a knock on the door interrupted your unpacking.

“Hey sis” Max entered the room hugging you tight ”Hi mate” he bumped fists with your boyfriend, it was the second or third time they’ve met and it was easy to see Max wasn’t a big fan of his, you rolled your eyes at his lame jealous brother reaction towards Scott.

”so, are you ready for the weekend? Everyone’s super excited to see you again”

“I’m excited too, I’ve missed this so much.”

“Great! So this afternoon I have a couple of interviews and then I’ll pick you up so we can have a proper brother and sister dinner” he made sure to emphasize the fact that it was going to be just the two of you. You rolled your eyes again and hugged him goodbye.

You spend the rest of the afternoon walking around the hotel with Scott, until Max came to pick you up and took you to a fancy restaurant close to the marina.

“How are you?” He asked paying close attention to every single micro reaction in your face.

“I’m good” you said, a bit confused by his question, you had been talking for almost 2 hours and he was asking this?

“I mean, are you happy?” He said in a serious tone.

“Yes, I am, why are you asking?” This was all too weird.

“I know sometimes I come across too protective…”

“¡No shit!” You said in a mocking tone, a soft breathy laugh left your brother.

“I know” he rolled his eyes “and I know I haven’t been the most welcoming to Scott, but there’s something about that guy… I don’t know, I don’t like him”

“That’s good, ‘cause we would have a problem fighting over the same man” you joked, still unaware of how concerned Max was about you and your relationship.

“I’m serious y/n, I don’t want you to get hurt… again”

“That won’t happen, ok?” You were serious now, you had been trying to keep Lando’s name out of your mouth and your mind, it had been a troublesome relationship, for a second, flashes of tears, screams and a terrifying fist fight between Max and Lando crossed your mind, both of you were too young and intense for your own good.

“We are not the same kids anymore, I know what I’m doing. And on that topic, I know you and Lando have a good relationship now” you were impressed of how easy and casual his name left your mouth, you had been so nervous about seeing him again but you had to play it cool especially in front of Scott, he knew about your story with him after your best friend drunkenly told him about it and how amazing and intense it had been, so it was fair to say he wasn’t thrilled to see you and your ex reunited.

“Please, don’t let me being here ruin that, if it helps, he called to apologize once”

“What?”

“Yes, he probably had 2-3 beers, he was drunk af and called me to apologize for being such an ass, he’s a good guy, we were too young to know what we were doing”

“Ok, just returning to Scott, be careful, ok?”

“I will” he caressed your hand and asked for the check.

______ S A T U R D A Y——

Terrible, was an understatement of how the previous night had been. Projectile vomiting and toilet visits every couple of minutes had you all dizzy and weak.

“Are you sure you don’t want me to stay?” Scott asked for the hundredth time.

“I’m good, it’s just a case of sensitive stomach, I will be fine, you go with Max and enjoy the day, two paddock passes shouldn’t be wasted just because my body can’t handle seafood”

“Ok, call me if you need anything”

Scott left with Max and you followed the practice and the quiali through your tv, while receiving calls from both your boyfriend and you brother every once in a while. By the end of the day you were feeling much better and you were able to make it to dinner with both of them, checo and his wife, Gerry and Christian.

———- S U N D A Y ————

“Y/n!!!” A súper smiley Daniel Ricc lifted you and spun you around “oh my god! It’s been so long, how are you?”

“I’m god Dan, it’s so nice to see you” it was indeed, of all the teammates your brother have had he was by far your favorite, even when they had their problems Dan had always been so nice to you and your brother.

After a short minute of catching up with Dan you continued your way to the Red Bull hospitality, you were almost there when your eyes caught a frame you knew very well, not only because the memories of your nails scratching his shoulders were imprinted in your mind, but because he had been your biggest love, you always claimed it was your teenage hormones who made you think you’ll love him forever but deep down you knew Lando would always have a special place in your heart.

“You ok?” Scott turned to look at you when you slowed down your pace almost to a stop.

“Yes, I just got something in my shoe” you took it off and shook it a bit looking discreetly through your lashes. As soon as the curly haired guy was out of sight you got your shoe back on and continued your walk to the Red Bull garage.

The race was going great, you brother had the win in his pocket, it was all going smoothly when suddenly a McLaren collided with an alpha Tauri and ended crashing against the wall, your heart stopped for a second and you felt your stomach fall to your feet.

“Norris has crashed against the wall, that’s a yellow flag” you heard the engineer through your headphones, you felt the urge to run out the garage to make sure Lando was ok, but you could only look at the screen in front of you waiting for an update.

He exited his car and you paid extra attention to his walk back to the garage trying to figure out if he was ok, he didn’t take his helmet off which meant he was mad but physically he seemed fine.

After that incident the race ran smoothly, your brother was celebrating at the top of the podium and you couldn’t be happier to be there to see him.

After the race you went to the hotel to change your clothes to go to the nightclub where the drivers were going to party after the race. You got a little dark blue dress on, some high heels and your hair up in a messy ponytail.

“You look good” Scott said in a tone that confused you a bit, it was a compliment but at the same time it sounded bitter and dry.

“Thanks” you decided not to pay attention to the comment and made your way to the nightclub.

You entered the club at the opposite side of the entrance you could see your party, Charles, Dani, Yuki, Max, Pierre and Lando,

You approached the table and as soon as Dani saw you he hugged you hard again, just like he had done at the paddock, you said your hellos to the rest of the drivers, even Lando seemed happy to see you there and you felt relieved to see he was ok, there was some tension between him and Pierre but the party seemed to be going very well.

You had a couple of tequila shots to celebrate your brother’s win, even when you knew it was a dangerous decision since you just had been eating tiny portions trying not to upset your stomach again, but it was too late, your face was warm and you felt a rush run through your body.

You were having a great time chatting with all the drivers but your boyfriend didn’t seem too happy, he was serious, taking sips from his beer every once in a while, Yuki being the nice guy he was tried to talk to him but Scott wasn’t having it, you could see in his face all the attention you were receiving from your brother’s friends was bothering him, specially when it was Lando who was talking to you. You didn’t want to ruin your brother's celebration so you decided to stop the interactions with the drivers and turned to dance with Scott.

While you were dancing with your boyfriend you saw Lando’s jaw tense as Scott’s hands ran through your body, even noticed when he slammed his glass a bit too hard on the table when your boyfriend pulled you from your ass to kiss your lips. His reactions making you feel something weird inside, you were pleased to see you weren’t the only one still invested in the relationship even when it had been years since it had ended.

A couple of songs later a familiar tune came from the speakers, you broke your dance with Scott and turned around looking for Lando, everyone cheered at the table and started singing to Friday from the Riton.

Lando knew this was his opportunity and held you by the waist while you both jumped to the beat of the song, in one of those jumps you stepped over an ice cube that had fallen from the table and slipped, Lando caught you just in time before you completely lost your balance and he pulled you up holding you tight against his chest, for a second it was only you and him, both your chests moving against each other, your face so close to his you could feel his warm breath brush against your skin.

“Are you ok” Scott’s voice brought you back to reality.

“Yes, I’m good” you said, stepping away from Lando who for a second refused to let you go.

“Are you sure, it’s your foot ok?” Lando asked without letting you go completely.

“Yes, thanks” you turned to look at him, you stared into his eyes a second to long and everyone noticed, even Scott who was standing behind you.

“Maybe it’s time we go back to the hotel” Scott took your hand a bit too strong.

“I’m ok” you said, turning to look at him.

“I really think we should go, you were very sick yesterday and I think you should rest before our flight tomorrow” his tone was a bit harsh and some of the guys around the table turned to look at you. you knew if you wanted to avoid an even more uncomfortable situation you had to leave with him now.

“You’re right, babe, let’s go” you turned to look at your brother “congratulations Maxi, I’m so proud for you” you hugged him and he held you close

“Is everything ok?” His tone was so serious you tensed just by imagining what could happen if he knew you were leaving just because your boyfriend was jealous.

“Yes, everything's fine” You said your goodbyes to the drivers trying to ignore the fact that your boyfriend just held his hand up as a goodbye to everyone and walked towards the door with you following close behind him.

You hopped on your Uber without saying a word to each other but you knew he was pissed.

“Everything ok?” You risked it and finally asked

“Not here” he just said without looking at you and you kept quiet the rest of the ride.

As soon as you entered your room the slamming of the door made you jump and made you turn to look at your boyfriend who seemed more than pised.

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Back at the club everyone felt uneasy about the situation, Lando had a terrible feeling inside him that something was wrong and he couldn’t shake it away.

“Mate, you need to calm down” Charles said after Lando almost dropped his glass for the third time in just a couple of minutes.

“You don’t feel like we shouldn’t have allowed y/n leave with that guy?”

“Not gonna lie, I didn’t like the way he talked to her but we don’t know him and maybe that’s his usual tone”

“I don’t know, I feel like we should check up on her or something”

“Well you could text her, just to make sure everything’s all right”

“You’re right” he took his phone and texted you.

“Hi y/n, I don’t want to disturb but I just wanted to make sure you made it to the hotel alright and that you’re ok”

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“Wharts your problem?” you said when Scott threw his jacket hard against the closet.

“Seriously?” He was so mad his face was red and the veins from his neck and arms looked like they were about to burst. “You think it’s ok that I have to see you flirt with your brother’s friends all night? and not only that, I have to just stand there while you and your ex party like I don’t even exist?”

“Are you serious!? They’re my friends! There’s nothing romantic going on with them and that thing with Lando happened years ago!”

“Well, from the way you fucking reacted when you saw him at the circuit this morning and after the crash, it seemed like you still have feelings for him” he got so close to you you could feel the heat coming from his body, you felt scared but you trusted he wouldn’t do anything crazy.

“Scott, you’ve got to be kidding me! I spent most of the night with you, they tried to have a conversation and all you did was shut them out, like you always do. Oh and what happened with Lando was a freaking accident!”

“Do you think I’m fucking stupid?” He punched the wall behind your head which made you scream, you have had some issues with his jealousy before but never to this level, he had never been this aggressive. “The way he was looking at you and you were looking at him, you’ve never looked at me like that!”

You felt your smartwatch vibrate and the notification shined on the tiny screen

Maxi: “y/n you at the hotel yet? All good?”

“Is that your stupid speed racer?” Scott spat

“It’s Max” you took out your phone from your bag and saw another notification arriving, a text from Lando asking if you were ok, you tried to play it cool and answered as fast as you could.

“Yes, all good. Thanks!” You typed back to both

“Oh, go ahead, keep fucking texting with your lover like we’re not having a fucking conversation right now!” He yelled as he took a water bottle that was on the nightstand and threw it across the room causing it to break and spill all over the carpet and the window.

“You need to stop with all this nonsense!” You were a bit scared, you had never seen him this mad and out of his mind, you walked towards the door but he got between you and the only exit.

“How am I supposed to be ok with you being a whore with all your “friends”? You don’t think I know what they were thinking when you were dancing around with that tiny dress?”

“Don’t you dare to call me a whore ever again!” Now you were screaming.

Your watch lit up again which made him loose it even more.

“Go ahead! Answer your boyfriends text, he’s probably begging for you to go bend over for him or to suck him dry, he surely knows about all your tricks” you took a quick look at the notification

Norris: “Good, it was so nice to see you today, I hope to see you soon xx”

“It's Max!” You lied and deleted the notification from the watch.

“Then show me your phone, prove me wrong!” He walked towards you in a menacing way

“No! What the fuck’s wrong with you?!”

“Show me!” He threw himself at you and tried to take your phone. You turned to hide it from him without realizing you had accidentally dialed Lando from the whatsapp app.

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“It’s her” Lando’s eyes lit up when your name appeared on the screen “hi y/n…” his answer got interrupted with the sounds of you screaming and struggling with someone.”y/n are you ok?!” He screamed to his phone making the rest of the table turn to look at hi

“What happened?!” Max approached him, “Lando, what's happening?!” He tried to take the phone from him but the call ended right before he could put it to his ear.

“We need to go to the hotel” Lando took his jacket and the rest of the drivers followed him.

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Scott had you restrained against the bathroom door, you still had your phone in your hand.

“Scott you’re hurting me, please stop!” You begged when his knee pressed hard between your legs to keep you steady against the door and his hand almost crushed your hand around the phone.

“Let go of the fucking phone” he yelled to your face.

“Please stop” you started to cry, this was too much, you had to give it to him or he was surely going to break one of your fingers.

You knew fighting him over a phone was stupid, he was bigger and stronger, and all the messages there were pretty innocent to your understanding, but the fact that he would mess with your privacy was something you were pissed about.

“Ok fine” you yelled as you threw the phone behind him, trying to get him away from you.

“See, how hard was that?” He finally let go of you and walked towards the phone. He unlocked it with no problem, now it hit you how stupid were you by allowing him to register his fingerprint on your phone, you believed him when he told you it was just easier that way, he could be able to play music in the car or to answer a text when you were driving, but now you knew it was just him trying to get easy access to your phone.

Even more tears fell from your eyes as you realized the sick and toxic relationship you were in, you always thought of yourself as a smart, strong, independent woman but now seeing the guy standing in front of you go trough your phone, the messy room and the fear running through your body you were disappointed in yourself, how the hell did you ended up in here?

“Oh look what we have here, the last message it’s from no other than Lando fucking Norris” he looked your way with a mad man’s smile on his face and turned to read the message outloud, you knew this was the last straw for him as he walked towards you still looking at the phone, in a quick move you got inside the bathroom and locked the door

“Open the door y/n!” Scott started pounding hard, this was completely out of a horror movie.

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The drivers exited the taxi outside the hotel lobby, Charles stood behind to pay for the ride as the rest of the drivers ran inside the hotel.

“Call the police” Max screamed to the shocked guy behind the lobby’s desk.

“Which room is she in?” Lando asked Max when they got to the elevators.

“437”

“Fuck it, this is taking too long” said Lando impatiently and ran towards the stairs followed by the drivers, he had never been the fitest or fastest but the anger made him get to the fourth floor in no time.

Turning right they followed the numbered signs, they were a couple of doors away when they heard the hard pounding and the loud screams,

Just the thought of you being inside there with Scott shouting his lungs out made Lando see red, he got to the door and started pounding hard on it.

“Open the door!” He shouted “open the fucking door” he kept on pounding.

“Fuck off!” Was all he got as an answer.

Max got there a couple of seconds later and searched trough his wallet taking a couple of key cards, he shuffled them in front of the doorknob

“Hurry!” Lando was out of his mind, worried sick because he couldn’t hear you.

“I am!” Max screamed back, he was loosing it too “she’s my sister, remember?”

“Not the time” said Daniel as he pushed open the door when he saw the green light turn on.

The moment that door swung open it all got crazier, Charles knew that even now that Lando was enraged he had no chances against the crazy man pounding at the bathroom door, so he held him hard knowing the rest of the guys would go to your rescue.

“What the fuck Charles, let me go!” Lando fought him for a second until Charles saw that Scott was being tackled away from the door by Pierre and Max, so he let him go,

“Go get her, she’s in the bathroom” Charles said to Lando running towards Scott who was being baten hard by Max and Pierre,

Charles and Daniel tried to hold back the other drivers, they knew if the other two kept hitting Scott like they were currently doing this all was going to end up in tragedy.

Inside the bathroom you were hiding between the bathtub and the toilet, covering your ears while tears rolled down your cheeks, this was a nightmare, how the hell did you ended up in this situation.

Suddenly the pounding on the door stopped, have you gone deaf? All you could hear was your heartbeat as if your heart was inside your head and the quick pase of your breath. A gentler knock on the door made you jump and you started to hyperventilate again.

“Y/n, it’s me, are you ok?, please open the door” a different voice spoke from the other side of the door, was he fooling you? Was this a trick?

“Y/n, please answer, please tell me you’re ok” you tried to ease your breath so you could hear properly the voice coming from the door.

“We need someone or something to open the door! Charles, call the lobby, ask for a key or something!” Now that you recognized the voice you were breathing again, you dragged yourself to the door, your legs and arms felt heavy and you could barely move, finally you made it to the door and with the last of your strength you unlocked it, falling to the ground in exhaustion.

“Y/n, baby,” it took all of Lando’s will to open the door carefully he wanted to rush to you but he knew you were probably behind it, when he saw you lying on the floor his heart was crushed and he started crying, he felt so guilty he had let you go with that monster, he took you in his arms and held your head to look at him, you where still crying and as soon as you saw his face you grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to you. He kissed your head a couple of times.

Max rushed to you, kneeling next to Lando.

“Sis, the ambulance it’s coming” he stroked your hair

“I’m ok” you said between sobs.

“Let them check you, ok?” Max said soflty and that was the last thing you heard before fainting, you were so tired and when you felt safe your body finally gave in.

—————— 1 week later————

You were finally on your way home, your head in Lando’s shoulder and your fingers intertwined, he had refused to leave your side ever since he held your body in that bathroom floor, only when your parents arrived from Mónaco and requested to talk to you he agreed to leave the room, but the rest of the time you had to spend in the US making declarations to the police, he stood by your side.

It was during these interrogations that you knew what happened after you lost consciousness.

The ambulance and the police arrived to the hotel and rushed to your room, the paramedics checked you first, you just had a couple of sprained fingers, a bruised rib and a mild lesion in your shoulder, then they checked on Scott who thanks to Dani and Charles was still alive, he got arrested and got rushed to the hospital.

All the drivers got called to declare and it became a big thing on the news, but at the end they let them go and Scott got charged with assault.

“How are you, baby?” Lando spoke soflty and kissed your forehead.

“Good, I just want to get home and forget this all happened” you looked at him and kissed him on the lips soflty.

“You guys need to stop doing that in front of me, and Norris, we’re talking when we get to Monaco” Max stood up and walked to the bathroom, he wasn’t thrilled about this situation reuniting you and Lando, but now he had seen how much Lando loved you and he was willing to give this another chance.

#lando norris smut #max verstappen #oneshot

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quinloki · 9 days

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Ok so, I shit u not, since u said I could pick who to talk about, I decided to use a number generator to pick for me and it picked my Kid Pirates OC LMAOOOO who was inspired by this, really fantastic fic by @standfucker (if I remember right the title is “Rotations” but don’t quote me on that)(also note that this is the crew I am the LEAST familiar with but the most FASCINATED by atm)

So, let’s get into Zella(he/she), my newest OC (like, literally came up with her in the last couple of weeks)! She is a 5’5”, 22-24 spunky lil shit from the West Blue, who loves her crew and ONLY them, fuck the rest of the world. He’s punk (ofc), usually sporting a cropped deep red and green leather jacket, long fingerless gloves, and black tank top and high waisted pants, with boots (a pair she’s had since before the Kid Pirates and would stab a bitch for as they were a gift). Short dark green hair, with two little white tufts that poke out in front of her ears and frame her face. (Im kinda shooting for like, a hummingbird kinda vibe for her, but not like “cute smol, wants some flowers” and more “I will stab u with my beak if u get near my flower” deal. A colorful chihuahua if u will)

Since Zella is so new I don’t have a lot aside from design vibes, but I have some key things

• as One Piece characters tend to have, his childhood? Fucked up. Got dragged around hopping island to island with their shitty parents until they finally abandoned him. He tried to find comfort and friendship with the local kids and it, didn’t go well. Let’s just say the fingerless gloves r there for more than fashion. Once she managed to leave THAT shitty place, Zella found an island home that, while on paper it’s not a good place, there were few people who actually took her in. Until that too was taken, resulting in Kid Pirate Zella.

• can and has climbed her crewmates like trees to get a better vantage point. It’s usually Wire or Killed, Kid in a knee-jerk reaction threw him overboard. Zella has not let him forget about it since.

• Has the filthiest mouth of my OCs, but is not immune to being flustered into place (which happens more often than she’d like)

• will pick the spiciest food and eat it with no reaction (Dive took a bite thinking she could handle it. She could not)

• very skilled at sewing and has helped her crew with fixing and customizing their clothes on many occasions. Do NOT touch her chaotic corner of supplies, she knows where everything is and somehow always knows if it’s been messed with. A l w a y s.

• has two tattoos (atm, may add more later), one in particular being an under chin tattoo of a red star/flower shaped pattern. Does not remember the night it happened, at all.

• always has a knife hidden somewhere on her person. Full body searched? HA u missed the one between her ass cheeks bitch

And that’s it for rn!!!! I have a lot more I want to develop and figure out for Zella, but I also have to get to know her crew first lmao thanks for letting me ramble!

Sincerely,

The 🌷

Holy shit - hey Zen - idk if the tag in an ask will ping you, but I'mma assume yes - Your one-shot birthed an OC for someone!!

And yeah, it's called Rotation - that one and Whiteout whew.

Anyway, we're talking about your Zella and I love him \o/ What you have so far is fantastic, and it's certainly enough for a full fledged OC, so I don't think you have to worry about that.

And it doesn't take much honestly, sometimes character creation is a long long process, and sometimes they come to us all at once. And sometimes real development happens in the parameters of a story, but you've got her down solid already. I love the bullets and the little personal bits here and there with the crew.

If you're fascinated with the Kid Pirate crew, I gotta make sure you're aware of @swampstew - she's got a Meet the Crew series, and yeah it's based on her head canon of them, but it's a great place to start in my opinion. (I imagine you are if you follow me, I love her Kid Pirate passion, and I bet if you're nice and ask for some head canons she'd share as much as me xD ❤️🥰)

#quin answers #anon asks #zella oc #one piece oc #kid pirates

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fanficwriter284 · 1 year

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Ok so this is revolving around an HC I wrote a tad bit a ago....

"Sweetface!!!! Can you go buy some groceries"

Chucky glanced up from his cell phone, groaning annoyed at his wife's ask.

"Why me? Can't you go later?"

Tiffany squinted her eyes at the redhead, pushing back her hair from her face.

"Sweetface I have to go pick up the twins from the birthday party they went to in five minutes. Plus it's for YOUR Swedish meatballs. Do you want to go pick them up!?"

Chucky frowned at her response, he couldn't argue with her. He didn't want to deal with tons of screaming children and parents. It was easier to just buy the groceries.

"...Fine"

"Thank you Sweetface"

The redhead just rolled his eyes, standing from his couch, and doing a quick stretch, to release the tightness in his muscles. The sooner he got it done the sooner he could return home.

...

He arrived at the blasted store, clearly unhappy about setting foot in the establishment.

"Let's get this shit over with"

Once entering he was immediately hit with a cold breeze and bright lights, straining his sensitive eye. He immediately felt the atmosphere thicken, all eyes fell on him and voices silent. It was just a quick in and out.

He walked down each aisle grabbing the basics of what was on his wife's list, and of course junk food to snack on. Until he realized they moved where the pork rinds.

"Fuck"

He took a brief moment to look around, to see if he could find their new location only to find nothing.

"Damn it"

Sighing in defeat he located the nearest workers, which had taken quite a bit of effort since everyone seemed to have vanished. Finally spotting one he quickened his pace in order to catch up with him.

"Excuse me, do you know where the pork rinds are?"

It was odd seeing him using polite manners. Probably because he didn't want to come off as threatening as he usually did so he could finally locate his favorite snack.

"...u--uh...P--pp---Pork R--r-rR-inds?"

"Yes Pork rinds ass--- as I said before"

He took the moment to correct himself since he knew if he called the man an asshole he'd probably spook him and be left with nothing.

"O--Over h--here sir"

Chucky followed the man and noticed how slow and awkwardly the guy was walking. Was he really that scary? Sure he enjoyed the fear of others but this? This was just ridiculous. Just before he could say anything they came to a stop reaching the rinds.

"H---Here they are"

Before Chucky could speak the man was gone.

"...Thanks"

The redhead sighed, as much as he hated to admit it. He missed being talked to like a normal person. Now people fumbled through their words and bolted at the sight of him. He shook the thought off and headed to the checkout lane. If he knew how to properly operate the self-checkout lane, that would have been his first choice, however everything it did, it malfunction and repeated the phrase

Please wait someone will be here to help you shortly in the self self-checkoutcheckout lane

It would just be fast to check out with a cashier.

He set everything down and waited to be checked out. And as to why he's paying... everyone has their standards.

He watched the cashier shakily scan his items and place them into bags. It was honestly a sad sight to behold.

"Hey pal can we speed this up?"

"y--y--yes s--s-sorry"

Luckily, they picked up the pace, scanning eat item quickly.

"H-h--have a-a-a g-g-ood d-day s-ss-ir"

"Yeah whatever"

#Chucky #Tiffany #Glen and Glenda

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ellieloverr · 10 months

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My Strange addiction P. 4

Warning ⚠ Language, Body Image Issues, making out, Teasing ⚠

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Ellie's eyes looked at you in worry. Your eyes departed suddenly by the buzzing of your phone. It was your alarm for bed but you didn't fell right going to bed with Ellie injured badly. You turned your alarm off and got up and went to go find the alcohol pads for Ellie so she won't get an Infection. You found them in Jesse's room. You got on your knees in front of Ellie and held her face still. She flinched because it had stung .

It's alright I'm almost done.

Once you were done you handed Dina a rag to dry her cut on her forehead.

I'mma head out I have work early in the morning

Yea ok I'll be there in a bit

Be safe kid

Bye

You walked out of Jesse's apartment and by the time you were in bed Dina had came back. You couldn't sleep knowing that Ellie was hurt badly. You decided to go for a walk around your neighborhood. You grabbed a sweater and but on sweat pants. You grabbed your phone and head phones and played "BAGS" by clario.

You came back from your walk and Dina was already asleep so you couldn't talk to her. You really wanted to stay up but you knew you couldn't because you have work at 5:00AM. You eventually went to sleep.

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In the morning you had about 10 more minutes before you could clock out. You were doing cashier and serving because the cashier had went out sick.

You were at the cash register an you were looking for your note pad for serving. A customer walks in.

Welcome to 𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦'𝑠 𝐶𝑎𝑓e how may I assist y-

Your words are cut off as you look up. It was Ellie.

Hey princess so I heard your a servant?

Very funny Ellie, what do you want?

That's no way to talk to a customer pretty girl.

Ellie hurry the fuck up I have to serve to.

Fine whatever you say m'lady, a matcha smoothie.

Whatever, what size?

Hm how tall are you again?

Wow love the jokes williams. Get her a small please.

What you doing tomorrow?

Nothing why?

Movie night tomorrow is Saturday

Oh shit right I forgot uh sure I'll go.

You didn't forget you just had a lot on your mind. You could see Ellie's cut on her forehead and her bandaged knuckles from that night. You hand Ellie her drink and she gives you that stupid smirk she always does before leaving the shop.

As soon as you get home you Immediately call Jesse because you guys were supposed to meet at a diner tonight. He said that you guys might have to go a little early because he has to set up movie night for tomorrow. You had classes in an hour so you had to hurry and change from your work clothes into baggie jeans with a regular black long sleeved shirt with your favorite shoes to go to class. After your class ended you had sat in the quad under a shady tree sketching while softly singing "Billie Bossa Nova". You didn't notice that you were sketching out a picture of Ellie untill you added the hair. You kept sketching her though because it was the only thing that was keeping you from getting anxious. Your phone had buzzed, it was a text from Jesse.

Jess 💕

Yo what diner you want to go to????

Idk you can pick I ate earlier so I'm probably gonna just get smth to drink

No you didn't ik your schedule kid you had work earlier and you never bring lunch to your job

Fuckin stalker

Fine I'll pick but you are eating ok miss I'm in love with Ellie Williams.

What?! I don't love her Jess she's a friend that I like as a F R I E N D.

Uh huh sure whatever loser I'll see u in a bit bye

Read 11:20PM

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As you walk back to your apartment all you can think about is Ellie. What is wrong with me? What is she doing to me? Those thoughts filled your head. Once you got home you opened the door and all there was in that room was smoke.

What the fuck? D you didn't fucking tell me Ellie was here?!

Oops sorry babe I forgot to tell you

Bullshit.

You wanted to go to a Billie eilish concert with somebody but you didn't know who because you had two tickets that arrived yesterday. You wanted to ask Dina but she was really busy. You couldn't ask Jesse because the day that you are going he is visiting his parents. Suddenly a new idea popped in your head. Dina had left to go get groceries.

Ellie

Yes m'lady?

Getting funnier. You wanna go to a concert with me?

I was gonna ask Dina but she's really busy around that time.

Thanks for being your first option.

Fuck you. Are you gonna go or no?

Uhm- y-yeah sure.

Alright it's on monday

I'll just go to your apartment when I'm ready.

Wait where is it?

In LA

Holy fuck in another state?!

Yup

Fine I gotta go though I'll see you tomorrow princess

Bye.

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It was the day before the concert and you had just gotten off of work. You were walking home as you noticed you left your keys at your job so you ran back and you bump into somebody.

Fuck-uh-shit I'm so sorry

No worries your just being the good girl you are right princess.

E-ellie?

What other person is being pinned on the floor right now I think just me kid.

You jumped up as you realized you were pinning Ellie on the floor. Your heart was racing, she looked so good that day.

Uh- sorry

It's fine so when are we leaving tomorrow?

What do you mean we are leaving today Ellie

Why?

So we can have somewhere to stay when the concert is over which is going to be very late and I don't want to get on a plane at one in the morning.

Wow-uh ok I'll get my stuff ready then.

As Ellie leaves you exhale in relief because of your thoughts. Why is she doing this to me? Oh no I have to be in a room with her. Why did she look so good? It was all you could think about untill you remembered what you came back for. You grabbed your keys and went back outside and saw some guy trying to beat up Ellie. You knew Ellie was a very good fighter but that means it wouldn't go well either way. You had grabbed Ellie's arm and pulled her into the passenger seat of her car and you grabbed her keys and started driving to your apartment.

What the actual fuck Ellie.

What? He was being a dick.

So? You didn't have to be a dick to.

Fuck you. You don't even know what happened.

Oh yeah?

...

Exactly so shut the fuck up.

You drive Ellie to your apartment sense Jesse's was down stairs you sat Ellie on your bed and got your first aid kit.

Hold this on your hand.

Wh-

Just fucking do it.

You didn't expect the next sentence out of Ellie's mouth which stunned you a bit.

So.. The other night when you forgot your jacket.

Can I ask you why you did it?

Uhm.. Yeah I uh-

if you don't wanna talk abt it you don't have to.

Yeah no I guess I should tell you. Uhm idk I just did it because I was unsatisfied with myself I guess.

Is that it?

No uhm... I did it because if people too but there's just a bunch of reasons why.

Oh I think your ok.

What?

I mean like I think that you'll eventually be ok.

Oh.. Thanks El.

El?

Oh- oh my god I- I'm sorry I didn't mean to call you that.

Do it again

I'm not calling you that ever again.

Cmon do it again

I said-

Your words were cut off by Ellie's lips pressing onto yours. You gasped while kissing her, you didn't pull back. Her lips were so soft pressed against yours, you didn't want her to leave anymore, it's like you were strangely addicted to her lips now. She was smiling while kissing you. You were pinned on your wall all of a sudden.

Shh shh I got you baby.

She whispered to you while kissing you. You enjoyed having Ellie with you. You enjoyed making out with Ellie, it was like nothing you've ever experienced. Ellie was different she was gentle but demanding. You loved it, you loved her.

✧༺✦✮✦༻ ∞༺✦✮✦༻✧

𝐴𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠:

𝐴𝑙𝑟 𝑔𝑢𝑦𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝐸𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑒'𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑜𝑘 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑢𝑦𝑠 𝑏𝑦𝑒 💕

𝑃𝑠. 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝐼 𝑟𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑠.

#ellie tlou #ellie x reader #ellie williams #tlou rp #tlou part 2 #spotify #billie eilish

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lgbtqiadnf · 1 year

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Me and My Husband <dnf>

HAI!! Hello :) I said I'd post by the end of the month but spring break is here so might as well post yk? BTW this was supposed to be a one shot, but like this is taking too long so here is technically, "The first part," well, its the first 5 pages !! (outta 10 pages + this is a wip) also I'm doing this bc I miss my bf sm XP I get to see him SOON THO! Not like how dteam say soon too!! OKAY KLETS BEING!! <chapter 1>

Sorrow.

Sorrow is how Dream felt,

Something was missing, no, not Patches, she was tucked in,

No, it was her uncle, Sapnap, he was on a so-called business trip and wouldn’t be home,

What was missing?

Dream sat on his empty bed, staring at his unlocked phone as if he was waiting for a notification,

“Papa?” Patches knocked on Dream's door, “Yes, honey?” Dream turned off his phone, putting all his attention on his daughter,

“Aren’t you supposed to be asleep?” Dream scooped her up, putting her in his bed, “I miss him,” Patches voice was squeaky, “I miss George too, he’ll be back, he just went to his old home for a couple weeks,” Dream brushed his hand through her hair,

“I want da home,” She was sobbing, lightly, “He’ll be home, I promise,” Dream tried to calm her down, “What if he likes his old home more and doesn't want to come back,” Dream was a bit taken back by her overthinking, “He wouldn’t stay there, he loves you too much,” Dream smiled, hugging Patches,

“Does he love you?” Dream was reminded of the many times he begged George to tell him, ‘I love you,’ “I would guess, I’m your dad, he’s also your dad, and like,” Dream blushed, “Do you love him?” “Yes, of course!” Dream giggled,

“I love da too, I love you too!” Patches smiled, showing off her imperfect teeth, “Do you wanna try and call him?” Dream suggested even though there was a high chance George was busy, “YES!” Patches shot up from Dream's bed, “I text him first, then we’ll see if we can call him,” Dream smiled and got on his phone,

He texted George, “Why does da’s name have a heart and flower emoji next to it?” Dream put those there as a joke, “Because,” “You and da are married, right? Like Lucy's parents?” Dream and George weren’t married, they weren’t even dating, they just shared custody of Patches, “Uhm, yeah, me and George are married!” Dream joked to make Patches feel better.

After a couple minutes, Dream got a reply to his, ‘Hi, patchy misses you,’ “he said…’Hey, I miss her too, tell her I said that,’” Dream read out to Patches, “Can I have your phone?” Patches put out her hand, “sure,” Dream handed her his phone,

A couple seconds later, he got his phone back,

‘DA!!!!!!!!! I miss u so muxh!!!!!!! Whn r u comig home????????? Pa misss u lots to! :( he told me u 2 r married!!!! Why did u not tell me:(‘

“Honey, what?” Dream narrowed his eyebrows, “hm?” Patches tired eyes made her more guilty,

“I was— honey, me and George aren’t like Lucy's parents,” Dream didn't want to ruin her mood, “well yeah, you and da don’t act married in front of people, oh my god! Is that you and da married a secret!” “Yes, even from George, it's a secret,” That confused Patches, “Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to tell him,” Patches hugged Dream, “Its okay, just don’t go off telling Geo—“ a notification came from Dreams phone,

‘PATCHY!!!! Hi, patchy:) I missed you too :( I promise I’ll call when I’m no longer busy !! Tell your father I miss him, but not as much as I miss you!! And sorry for not telling you about me and your father :( We just didn’t understand our feelings at first? Yes, me and your father are in fact married!!! Tell your friend Lucy she can come to our wedding!!!!’

“You and da are married! Oh my gosh! Yay!” Patches giggled, but all Dream could do was blush, “Yeah, honey! Now, why don’t you go to bed, its late, you don't wanna miss uncle Saps arrival, do you now?,” Dream tucked Patches into his bed and planted a kiss on her forehead, she shook her head, “Okay, goodnight, love you,” Patches smiled, waving, “Night, love you too,” Dream waved back and left his room.

Dream stared at the stupid text message George sent for Patches, ‘Hi, it's your “husband” why tf would you lie to patches about us being married?’

‘I’m not lying?’ Georges boldness was thick

‘Yes you are? Wdym?’ Georges cocky behaviour made Dream feel less sorrowful,

‘Don’t be idiotic, Clay, you know exactly what I mean,’

‘Idiotic? What the fuck? George this isn't something we should joke ab with our daughter, daughter, George, not some random person online,’

‘Clay? Is that you? Or some random person?’

‘It's me, are you even George? Or are you some random idiot,’

‘Nope, still George, your fiancé :)’

‘Okay, George, stop, we can’t lie to Patches!’

‘Stop telling me I’m lying, I'm not lying, you’re just forgetting!’

‘George, there's nothing going on between us, were just friends’

‘Friends? Funny, you’re so funny, are you sure you don’t remember? When you first adopted patches, and told me I had the opportunity to share custody? You don’t remember what you said?’

‘I just said, you and I could share custody of her, nothing else’

‘Yeah, that's it, sure, I remember something you said but ig you forgot :(‘

‘What did I say?’

‘Smth like “omg George I can't live without you, I need you so bad, please bare my child with me and be my fiancé!!!!!” I think that's what you said, always could be wrong tho 💀💀💀💀’

‘WHAT’

‘Do I need to provide the video you sent?’

‘Yes!!!’

George sent him a video of Dream, seeming not sober, George had screen recorded their facetime call, “George, please, marry me, I need you so bad, I can’t live without you, I seriously can’t, it hurts to not see you every day, please George, come to the US and come to me and your new daughter,” Dream slurred, on the edge of tears,

“My new daughter? Marry you?” George's tone was so sarcastic it wasn't funny anymore, “Yes, marry me, we could be a family, us as the dads of Patches,” George could hear Dream smile through the phone, “Patches is my new daughter?” “Yes, our daughter,” “Okay, I’m down to get married but like are there any benefits?” “Free editing, for like, a kiss or something?” “Anything else?” “There's more, I’m too tired to tell you,” Dream on cue, yawned and rubbed his eyes,

“Okay, tell me them later, go to sleep, bye goodnight, ’babe’” George laughed at the little bit he did, “Why are you being such an idiot?” Dream laughed at Georges laugh, “I’m not, your the idiot for marrying me,” George rolled his eyes, “go to bed, Dream, I’m literally hanging up if you don’t,” “Don’t leave me,” “I’m hanging up, bye,” “No you are—“ The screen recording ended, leaving Dream was left starstruck,

‘Got the evidence you need?’ Dream could just imagine the stupid grin George was wearing,

‘I was obviously drunk, George,’

‘Drunk or not, you proposed, I said yes (kinda) and we are now I guess ‘legally’ fiancé,’

‘No, if this is true, then I’m breaking up with you, I’m not getting married to you,’

‘Okay...you’re telling Patches, I won't be home for weeks and I don’t wanna ruin my coming home day by telling her we aren’t married,’

‘I don’t wanna make her feel bad!!’

‘No, its fine, just ruin her mood, it’s cool :)’ Georges text made Dream scoff,

‘I can't do that!’

‘Well, we either get married (we would fake it or whatever if you don’t wanna actually make a commitment or like you can marry someone else and they’ll be my replacement, Patches will have a mom!!! Omg!!!! Or another dad, whatever you want ofc) or we break up and she is heartbroken! Choice is yours :D’

‘George you’re insane! Clinically insane, I’m going to need like a day, no 2 days to think ab this!’ Dream groaned, he didn’t want to make her feel bad but a fake marriage? Was George mental? Fake marriage was the first thing he could really think of?

‘I gave you 2 options, take as long as you will, you will have to make a decision,’

‘Fuck you,’ Dream turned off his phone, he no longer felt sorrow.

Guilt? No, no that isn't it, it was a nicer emotion,

Happy? Not quite, what was it?

Dream felt an emotion he never seemed to feel, it felt nice, really nice.

The next morning, Dream had ‘slept’ on the couch, in reality, all he did was sulk and miss George,

“WAKE UP!” A loud scream entered his ear, “Quackcity is here! Pa! Quackcity!” Patches held Quackity’s hand, she was wearing a dark purple shirt with a minion on it, George got it for her, and light purple leggings, “oh my god, look, my name isn’t ‘Quackcity’ its fucking—“ “OH MY GOD! HE SWORE!” Patches pointed at quackity, “This fucking kid,” he whispered so only him and dream could hear,

“Why did you let uncle Quackity in?” Dream asked, tiredly, “He let himself in,” Patches smiled, “Yeah, and I picked out her fit! Rate it," "7,” Dream couldn't help remember George with her shirt, it looked like the one George had, “7? Only? Patches, teach this guy a lesson," "Okay, when you mix blue with red, it makes purple, when you mix yellow with blue it makes green!” Patches joyfully talked about this new concept of colours,

“Don’t tell George, he’ll get scared,” Dream joked about Georges colour blindness, “Does Da not like colours?” “How can he like them if he can't see them?” Dream tried to explain, “Why can’t he see colours?” Patches voice had a hint of sadness, “He got into a freak accident and then one day he woke up and couldn’t see colour,” Quackity joked, “No no, Uncle Quackity is lying, he just was born that way!” “Just like how I was born with white spots?!”

Patches pointed at her multi-coloured skin, the contrast of dark brown and white made her look very unique and special, “Yes, just like you and your white spots, and your white heart too!” Patches had a small white spot, which looked like a heart on her forehead, it was her favourite one, “Does Da have hearts in his eyes?” Dream laughed, it would make George look like a cartoon if he had hearts in his eyes, “He does, but you can only see the hearts when he looks at Dream,” Quackity nudges Dream's shoulder, “Isn’t that right, Dream?”

Dream cleared his throat, “Hm, I don't know?” Quackity laughed, “Yeah, yeah, he doesn't know!” Patches looked confused like she didn't get a joke that they both got, “When is Da coming home?” She asked to switch up the conversation, “In like 3 or 4 weeks,” “That's too long! Can’t he just come home early,” Patches groaned, throwing herself on the couch, “No, it’ll be like he was never gone!” Dream enlightenment made Patches sad, “No, I do notice he’s gone,”

“George's existence is too hard to forget, without him around, you really notice how much quieter and nicer it is!” Quackity smiled as if he was given a Nobel prize, “Ignore him! He’ll be back and he’ll bring you something as well!” Dream got up and took Patches outside, Quackity followed behind, “A gift?” Patches joyfully spoke, “Yes, a gift!” Dream brought her to the front lawn, “Now why don't you and Quackity play out here, Uncle Sap is coming back today!” Patches lit up, at her favourite uncle was coming back, “SAP! Oh my gosh! Can I wait outside until he comes?” Patches sat down on the green grass, Quackity joining her,

“He’ll come later in the evening, so I don’t know if you want to stay out fo—“ “NO! I wanna stay!” Patches jumped up, cutting Dream off, “Okay have fun,” Dream smiled, and went back inside.

Dream couldn't get that stupid question that George asked out of his head, Fake marriage? Act like George’s husband just to make our daughter happy? Dream got flustered at the thought of what George and he would do if they were acting, hold hands? Sleep in the same bed?...kiss?! Oh my god, All these thoughts made Dream want to scream,

Dream opened up his phone and messaged George,

‘Are you busy?’

A reply came back, instantly,

‘No, why, does Patchy wanna talk!!!???’

‘No, I wanna talk,’

‘Oh, well, then I’m busy,’

‘No, you aren’t, idiot,’

‘Got busy, sry’

‘Its ab the fake marriage thing,’

‘Make your mind up?’

‘Yea,' Dream hadn’t made his mind up, he just wanted George's attention,

‘Oh, okay, so like, what do you wanna do?’

‘We should get married,’ Dream regretted every second of that message, from typing it out to full-blown sending it,

‘Married? Fr?’

‘Yes, fr, I wanna get married to you:)’

‘Fake marriage, right?’ Dream could hear George's shaky voice saying that message,

‘It could be real if you want it to be,’ Dream wrote slyly,

‘No, no, fake is fine, plus like if we got married and you wanted to marry someone else, we would have to go through the whole divorce process, I'm too lazy for that,’

‘Why is it always me who wants to get married? Do you not wanna marry someone in the future?’

‘Idk, I don't meet anyone so like me dating someone is highly unlikely too,’ Dream laughed,

‘But why am I the one getting married?’

‘Idk, I'm just saying it,’

‘Oh mhm, so like...wanna get fake married?’

‘Yeah, sure,’

This felt like some twisted dream Dream was having, it was he was going to wake up right as George came back and they did the full song and dance, he didn't want it to be a dream, he wanted to wake up and George was still his husband, even if it was fake,

HI! Its me again, Clay/Cat boy, WE"VE COME TO AN END </3 not the story but the chapter XP <3 Hope you enjoyed (FEEDBACK VERY APPRECIATED) BYE NOW <3

#dnf fanfic #dnf #quackity #human patches #dreamnotfound #dreamwastaken #georgenotfound #gnf

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daydreamrry · 2 years

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Here to share my dreams, 🧚🏼‍♀️ (guyss i typed it out and didn’t realise how long it was sorryyy)

1. okay so i was on i guess a date with this person and it was kinda boring and i just kept thinking about harry. And i was like “wish i was doing this with harry instead”. Anyway i ended the date with the person and i was like “thanks for coming” blah blah. i was super close friends with harry. And i was heading towards this super pretty farm for some reason and i see harry on the way. He asked me how the date was and stuff. I was like “yeah it’s alright” and he said “will you be seeing him again?” I said maybe. And then another afternoon i did go out again with that person but this time across the room at another table i see harry with someone. I literally kept staring at him the whole time and my date was like “r u even listening to me”. And after a bit both mine and Harry’s dates got fed up and harry was like “well…” and i was just there like “oh god i just fucked it up”. He said “i mean… we could just use this opportunity as our date instead?” BUT HE WAS SO NERVOUS IT WAS ADORABLE. I was like “…sure!” And then we had a great time. So we were walking home and he had his arm around my shoulder and the whole scene was so cute. And then we were heading to the farm but saw my mom on the way. And she’s like “hey what’s up H” and was super affectionate towards him I WAS BURSTING AT THE SEAMS BC MY MOM DOESNT LIKE HIM. And then we went into the house and He wouldn’t stop like cuddling me? Idk what to call it but yk his love language is touch right? Or one of. Anyway he kept kissing me in the kitchen and putting his arm around me and just being obsessed with me in general. It was so wattpad y’all

2. it’s set in New York . So i go into this hotel with like caramel coloured marble walls and floors and it was super nice i think and then i go up the stairs and into a room but dude it looked like motel rooms, nothing too good. Anyway i walk in and see olivia wilde pissed and harry sat on the bed they were arguing. And harry was seething but calm? Which was scarier. He was in this like business man suit OH also in this dream he was a dilf, richhhh well known businessman. And anyway then they noticed me and i was🧍🏼‍♀️😟 “uh this is supposed to be my room? Idk they gave me the keys to this room…” and harry was just staring at me jaw dropped. And miss Olivia was so rude 😭 i wanted to cry she was like “we’re having a private moment you should excuse us😒” harry said “we’re done here.” And idk something something happened and just there was so much chemistry with me and H. And he said “we need to leave” and olivia followed but he ignored her and sort of motioned me to come with. And he told me to check out of this hotel and told me to follow him. We got into a cab (it was like that verse on Temporary Fix iykyk) and anyway so we went into this other hotel and the interior was black and white, dripping luxury. And this mf olivia FOLLOWED US ON FOOT TO THIS HOTEL and then harry had a talk with her and she was stomping her foot and stuff 💀 anyway i went into the lobby and harry got in and was registering us into a room and then i was waiting and then i woke up. Believe me i tried to fall back asleep and finish the dream but oh well.

3. My mom and I were leaving this very fancy hotel it was around Christmastime everything was lit up gingerbread houses galore. But I was wearing a thick velvety burgundy victorian era gown with hat and gloves?? It was very busy and then suddenly I run into my friend (let’s call her B) It’s so busy so I tell mom to wait in the lobby of the hotel while B and I run to this garden area. In this garden there was a trailer (the ones for actors) and some guards were saying a very famous person was in there. B and I snuck in and it looked like a minimalist home. There were some books on the shelves and I was going through them like “hm read it.” And then for some reason I said to B “this is harry styles’ trailer. Make the most of it. Be careful idk where he is”. Oh suddenly the trailer looked like a gypsy’s tavern? You know the places where lots of gypsies live with crystal balls and stuff. And then harry comes out of the bathroom but Prince Hair Harry. OH I JUST REMEMBERED there were fans outside his trailer but he shut the door on them and decided to talk to just me and B. That made my heart swell idk. I get so nervous he’s there I cannot even make eye contact he looked otherworldly. I was telling B about his album leaking just before this. B goes up to him. I’m very scared she’ll be like “oh we’re huge fans. We love you” but she says “you need to decorate this place more. But you have great taste in films (I think?). B starts talking to him and they have a conversation like they’re old friends. I don’t know what to say at all so I stand there awkwardly. Then I remember my mom is right outside and she’s probably pissed. So I tell B we should go. And then when we’re leaving (B first) I give a haphazard excuse to H like “uh we just stumbled in here accidentally” and he’s like “um wait”. But I’d left. And then suddenly I see mom and B left already so I go in again. I say “I can’t believe I’m actually meeting you. You look so pretty.” He says “do you think so?” With a big smile and I nod. Then I sit on the floor and he’s sitting on the chair. I tell him it must be hard having fans obsessed with you. He says “sometimes. They just make something out of nothing”.And he was just staring at me the entire time. It felt very intimate though. I said “you should dry your hair considering you just showered”. He kind of laughs and smiles LET ME TELL YOU HE LOOKED SO GORGEOUS his skin was glowing. he is the sun. he lips were so pink plump. And then I start to get up and as I get up I accidentally kiss the sleeve of his sweatshirt. He’s like :0 then :] I’m like :] we then walk around his trailer for a bit while he talks to me of the random things he saw on this trip and I listen with my whole heart. then I leave and go back to my room? Which was really a hotel. But it was vintage very 60s like Last Night in Soho.And then harry called me on one of those vintage phones. It was coral and cream. I asked “where did you find my number?” He says “I searched for it and asked around”. And then we talked for hours and he sounded so giggly and happy talking to me. we talked about the corniest shit but there was lots of laughter.

these sound so realistic ajskajfkskd idk how you can remember all of this bestie, that’s so cool !!!!!

#🧚🏼‍♀️ anon

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