hazbin hotel characters raping reader please ๐
can we not do this in the big year of 2024?
also please consider before opening your mouth, i've been through sexual abuse as a child and seeing you bitches asking me such insensitive shit is so jarring
and if i tell you to kill yourself i would be the bad person.
please go and reflect on whatever you asked anon
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GUYS PLEASE HELP /tala_Abo_daqqa
THIS FAMILY HAS AN 11 YEARS OLD GIRL, TALA, THAT HAS LOST ALL 7 IMMEDIATE FAMILY MEMBERS AND ANOTHER 17 RELATIVES
SHE WAS THEN BURIED UNDER THE RUBBLE UNTIL SHE WAS RESCUED
SHE NEEDS TO BE SAVED, PLEASE DONATE & SHAREโผ๏ธโผ๏ธโผ๏ธ
also really sorry for 'polluting' other tags but please, help save a life โค๏ธ
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โถ๏น AN: happy new yearโs everyone! Iโm glad to be back
โถ๏น Street racer! ningguang x f!reader
โถ๏น Cursing, SLIGHT NSFW(not smut), making out, possessive behavior
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who purposely goes out of her way to make out with you on her car before the race, so she can let the others know that youโre all hers.
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who always insists to drive, anywhere you go. She needs you to be her passenger princess ;( โCโmon babe, you donโt even have to lift a finger.โ
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who always puts her hand on your thigh ๏ฟผas she drives. She likes to hold it for comfort ;)
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who tells you to fix your attitude๏ฟผ, as your slammed her car door. โFix that attitude before I fuck it out of you.โ After that you couldnโt walk for days.
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who is always standing on business. She knows what she wants and shell get it. That includes winning the race for you <3
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who loves it when you tease her! It makes her more mad during the race so she can bring all that energy in the bed with you ;))
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who almost got into a fight with one of the contestants ๏ฟผnamed Beidou. She tried to hit on you during down time but Beidou decided to make a challengeโฆ
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who was mad when she found out if Beidou won the race sheโd want her to share you with her! Absolutely not, Ningguang couldnโt let her win.
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who ended up tying with Beidou in the race. She couldnโt believe she lost, but she wasnโt about to give you up that quickly.
โถ๏นStreet racer! Ningguang who made love to you on her car for everyone to see including Beidou to show everyone who you belong to. Her.
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โ summary . . . โจย everybodyโs fav couple is back at it again on this episode of introducing white boy to desi things and today itโs henna โฉย
โ pairing . . . โจ mick schumacher x fem! desi! gf! readerย โฉย
โ genre . . . โจ social media file โฉย
โ author note . . . โจย the request was super vague and short so in response you get a vague and short fic cuz Iโm in a creative slump rn so sorry but hope you enjoy! โฉ
โจย taglist | masterlist โฉ
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yourinstagram when your bf let's you put henna designs on him >>>
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mickschumacher stunning, but not more than you โค๏ธ
mickschumacher happy to help my love ๐
โคท user god help me this man is so wipped
user that is the most seasoned white boy ever ๐ฅ๐ฎโ๐จ
user but does he like spicy food ๐ง
โคท yourinstagram he will when I'm done with him โบ๏ธ
user don't mind me just crying about how fucking single I feel rn ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฎโ๐จ
user asked my bf if i could do this on him he said no ๐
โคท yourinstagram dump his ass ๐
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user I'm gonna tell my kids this was romeo and juliet
user okay but mother slayed with those designs though โจโจโจ
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user turing him into a seasoned white boy I see ๐
โคท yourinstagram as one should to there white men which means basically spill the whole spice cupboard on them and hope they turn out okay ๐
user ate and left no crumbs ๐
user god just get married already ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉ
user CUTEST COUPLE EVER ๐๐๐
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anon โ hello!! idk if ur asks are open or closed rn but could you please please pretty please do a desi reader and mick fic?
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๐๐๐๐๐ โ ๐๐๐ หโยท ๊ฑ๊ฑ
โ summary . . . โจย family weddings are always so entertaining especially when the paparazzi is involved which leads to an interesting discovery โฉ
โ pairing . . . โจย logan sargent x fem! gf! reader โฉย
โ genre . . . โจย social media file โฉย
โ author note . . . โจ the first part ever of the crazy rich asian series people woooow I can't wait to do some more cuz omg do I have some ideas planned so enjoy! โฉ
โจย series masterlist | main masterlist โฉ
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okay I know I was against you dating the coloniser
but he is he's cute for a white boy
and I'm happy for you
also mom and dad wanted me to tell you that they are glad you have finally got a boyfriend
like they really thought that you were going to die alone
Y/N
wow how nice of you
i'll tell him that
SIS
no but like you have no idea how many people came up to me and told me how cute you guys were engaged
mom and dad got so confused
also i think paprazzi caught the two of you leaving
Y/N
shit
gotta go
SIS
okay dumbass
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user I lost my wife to a white man...don't talk to me rn
user the second photo I can't
user she is a goddess and he's there
user I think I missed a couple chapters
user not the seasoning bae
user iconic.
user ig that one person on twitter was right
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anon โ hihihi oh โโmy god could you pretty pretty please with a cherry on top do either logan or mick for the india chapter of crazy rich asians?? like theyโre accompanying her to a wedding and everyoneโs like omg theyโre so cutecould u also maybe use khushi kapoor, ananya pandey or simone ashley as a face claim??
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From mine to yours | Max Verstappen Instagram au
Max Verstappen x fem! reader
* เฉโฉโงโห Max does not hide his blatant favouritism!!!
Author's note: HAPPY DIWALI TO EVERYONE CELEBRATING!!! I hope all of you are doing good. This smau is a service to all my brown girlies, (and @maxiepinkz) consider it a Diwali gift. Also, my non-brown girles, all of you can read it just for the funnies (I like to think I am hilarious). Anyway, I love you all so much. Happy reading, my loves๐ค
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yourusername Happy Diwali๐ช
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username parents if I may
username MAX VERSTAPPEN IN A BLACK KURTA THIS IS NOT A DRILL HSJAHDSG
username me and who
landonorris Diwali is my favourite festival actually
maxverstappen1 We'll send over the leftover sweets Lando, don't worry
landonorris good because Oscar was worried
oscarpiastri EXCUSE ME WHAT THE ACTUAL-
yourusername It's okay Osc, we know it is actually Lando
landonorris NUH UH
username Y/N, meri jaan<3 (Y/N my beloved)
username this could be us but you don't even know what is Diwali
username dear god when I get to hell please let me bring Y/N and Max
username Everyone should thank Y/N for getting Max out of his rbr merch bc he looks fucking delicious in that kurta
username Thank you Y/NNN
username Thank uuuu, Y/N you're doing god's work
username we owe you Y/N๐ญ
yourusername You're welcome my bacchas mwah๐ (You're welcome my babies)
maxverstappen1 I love you kaafi zyada (I love you a lot)
yourusername more than redbull sugar-free?
maxverstappen know your limits (yes)
username damn this making me feel a different typa lonley
martingarrix Sick party, sick music and I WON THAT GAME OF CARDS
yourusername Martin puh lease๐ค๐ผ๐
charles_leclerc I need that party playlist Y/N I'm begging
lewishamilton +1
lilymhe omg me too!!!
yourusername anything for my favourite lady๐ซถ๐ผ
username Y/N making all the firangis (foreigners) dance on desi music like yessss queen reverse colonisation or something
username ik my goat
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maxverstappen1 Happy Diwali, from mine to yoursโค๏ธ๐ช
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username snshsj I love them
sophiekumpen Beautiful, Y/N๐
*liked by maxverstappen1 and yourusername*
yourusername Thank you so much, Sophie๐ฅฐ
username I absolutely adore the Diwali vibesโจ
username he posted 6 pics and 3/6 of them is Y/N I AM ON THE FLOOR
username down horrendously
username can you blame him though???
username I genuinely understand.
yourusername I love you, Max. Kaafi zyada. Bohot zyada. HADD SE ZYADA. (I love you, Max. A lot. Like A LOT. Beyond limits)
maxverstappen1 And I love you usse bhi zyada (And I love you more)
yourusername sharm aa gyi mujhe hehe๐คญ (Iโm blushing)
username Max learning Hindi for Y/N can be something so personal
username his side quests are getting out of hands
username bro probably did it to impress the in-laws
yourusername he knows 3 languages, whatโs one more?๐ผ
maxverstappen1 I am a romantic like that actually๐
username pretty pretty
username nahh this mf keeps winning on and off track annoying asf๐๐๐ผ ( I love them so much)
username oh to celebrate Diwali with my white boyfriend๐ญ๐๐ผ
username jokes aside, I want to know what max looks like up close with that kurta on
yourusername rishta material fr๐คค (marriageable)
danielricciardo It's the way we all were at the celebration and you managed to post just Y/N.
maxverstappen1 I do not hide my favouritism
username my desi girllll
username Y/N is living all my f1 driver x desi reader fantasies and I love it for her
redbullracing Hopefully we're invited to the Diwali party next year๐
landonorris nahhh no way after the ladoo incident
alexalbon Y/N is going to pull out her hair๐ญ
yourusername uhm I'm actually conflicted tbh.
username WHAT IS THE LADOO INCIDENT?
Diwali, also known as Deepavali, is a Hindu festival celebrated with great enthusiasm across India and various other parts of the world. It symbolizes the victory of light over darkness and good over evil. Diwali typically involves lighting oil lamps or diyas, decorating homes, exchanging gifts, and enjoying festive meals with family and friends. The festival holds cultural, religious, and social significance, promoting the spirit of joy, unity, and hope.
A ladoo (also spelt laddu) is a popular and traditional Indian sweet. It is a round-shaped sweet ball made from various ingredients, including flour, sugar, and ghee (clarified butter). Ladoos are often prepared during festivals, celebrations, and religious occasions in India. They are considered a symbol of good luck and are distributed as a gesture of joy.
Needless to say, it's my favourite time of the year๐
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a/n: you asked, i delivered (also sorry for being late, i just finished w my exams ๐ญ)
tags: @jpg3 @sp1cycurry (i hope you don't mind me tagging you guys)
wc:
cw: mentions of drugs, very unserious
part 1 ! | f1 mlist ! | main mlist !
determined to clear your name, you decided to take carlos to court. it was a high-stakes legal battle that would decide your fates. your legal team worked tirelessly to build a solid case by gathering evidence and preparing for the trial.
the day of the trial finally arrived, and the courtroom was filled with reporters and curious onlookers eager to see the drama unfold. carlos appeared remorseful, but you could see a flicker of anxiety in his eyes.
the courtroom was abuzz as the trial began. the evidence against carlos was overwhelming and his confession letter played a central role. the truth of his sinister act became clear and undeniable. as the trial proceeded, it was clear that the jury was not on his side.
in a dramatic twist, the prosecution introduced a surprise witness โ carlos' own sous-chef โ who testified that he had seen carlos tampering with the pancake batter on that fateful morning. this revelation sealed carlos' fate.
carlos surprisingly admitted his mistakes and confessed that he was just jealous of you for getting a seat in ferrari before him.
after a few days of courtroom drama, the jury delivered the verdict: carlos was found guilty of sabotage, and you were declared innocent. justice had prevailed.
as the courtroom erupted into a mix of emotions, from relief to outrage, you couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. the courtroom drama had played out like a blockbuster movie, but it was time to move on from this dark chapter of your life.
carlos was then sacked by ferrari (he had replaced you after you were sacked), and he was replaced by sebastian vettel, who came out of retirement.
an unexpected twist โ your love for pancakes remained the same. in fact, you had found a new passion for cooking. you decided to channel your energy and newfound culinary skills into opening a pancake restaurant, named "the pancake redemption." the menu featured a wide variety of delectable pancakes that would bring smiles to people's faces, minus the illegal substances, of course.
in a rather funny turn of events, you went from being an f1 rising star to a pancake entrepreneur, serving up happiness and leaving behind the treacherous world of racing for the more fulfilling realm of breakfast food. carlos, on the other hand, learned a valuable lesson about the consequences of jealousy and betrayal.
a/n: HOW TF DID THIS TURN INTO CARLOS SLANDER ๐ญโ๏ธ
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inspired by this tweet ๐ป๐
a/n: preliminary exams are going on but who gives a shit
pairing: carlos sainz x gn!driver!reader
wc:
cw: drugsโcocaine to be specific
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in a world where speed and competition reigned, you were a rising star in f1. your drive and determination had taken you to the cusp of greatness, but even in the fast world of racing, there was room for personal indulgences.
one morning, you woke up with a craving for pancakes & luckily for you, your boyfriend boyfriend was not only a talented driver but also a master in the kitchen. he had a secret pancake recipe that could make anyone's day brighter. the aroma of sizzling batter filled your kitchen and soon, a plate of fluffy, golden pancakes was placed before you. they were surprisingly delicious, just as you had hoped.
you devoured the pancakes with delight, savoring each bite. little did you know that the next day would be the turning point of your life and career. you had to undergo a mandatory drug test, which is a standard procedure in the racing world. to your shock and dismay, the test came back positive.
your team, sponsors and fans were all in disbelief. you were stripped of your coveted f1 seat. your dreams shattered. you couldn't understand how this had happened. you were clean, you knew it, but the test results didn't lie.
the truth behind your positive drug test remained a mystery until one day, you received a letter from an anonymous sender. it contained a confession: carlos had spiked your pancakes with cocaine, all in a sinister plot to eliminate his biggest rival โ you.
you confronted carlos and the truth spilled from his trembling lips. he had seen my success in a tractor ass car as a threat to his own ambitions and jealousy had driven him to commit this heinous act. the love you once had for him had now turned to bitterness and betrayal.
your career had been derailed & your life had taken an unexpected, painful turn. it was a stark reminder that even in the fast world of racing, treacherous motives and sabotage could be lurking just around the corner. you were left to pick up the pieces of your life and rebuild it, but the taste of carlos's pancakes and the bitter betrayal would forever be etched in your memory.
a/n: should i make a pt 2 ๐?
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a/n: preliminary exams in almost a week but who gaf
wc:
cw: stalker, toxic relationship
pairing: dark!rbr!seb x gn!reader
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you felt the chill in your bones as you walked through the dimly lit alley, your footsteps echoing off the narrow brick walls. you had ended your toxic relationship with sebastian, a formula 1 driver who had become increasingly possessive and obsessive. you thought you had finally escaped him, but your gut told you otherwise.
as you reached your front door, you fumbled for your keys. the street was silent, and you hoped that seb had moved on. but as you turned the key and stepped inside, you saw a single red rose on you doorstep. your heart raced, and you knew it was a message from him. you picked up the rose and cautiously entered your apartment.
the eerie feeling grew stronger as you noticed something odd โ your photo album was open on the coffee table, pictures of you and seb strewn across the floor. it was impossible; you had left it locked in a closet. you were sure you had locked your doors, but someone had been inside. panic set in as your realized seb had broken in.
you grabbed your phone to call the police, but there was no signal. your hands trembled as you tiptoed through your apartment. your eyes darted from room to room, heart pounding in your chest. that's when you heard it, a faint whisper from the bedroom.
"y/n," the voice was a sinister, hushed murmur. it was sebastian's voice. your ex-boyfriend was hiding in the shadows, whispering your name.
tears welled in your eyes as you quietly backed out of the room. you couldn't go to the police; they hadn't been much help before. you had to confront seb yourself. you reached for a heavy candlestick, your only makeshift weapon.
you moved toward the bedroom, your fear intensifying with each step. "seb, please, just leave me alone," you begged.
but he didn't respond. you inched closer to the bedroom door, your trembling hand on the doorknob. you took a deep breath and flung the door open.
the room was empty.
your heart raced as you searched the room, but sebastian was nowhere to be found. had you imagined the whisper? you wanted to believe it was all in your head, but the open photo album and the red rose were real.
just then, your phone buzzed with a message. it was from an unknown number. the text read, "you can't escape, y/n. i'll always be with you."
the room suddenly felt small and suffocating. you rushed back to the living room, your pulse racing, but your front door was wide open, the chilly night air flooding in. sebastian had escaped, leaving you with a haunting message.
terrified, you locked the door and called the police. you knew you needed protection now more than ever, but as you waited for the authorities to arrive, you couldn't shake the feeling that sebastian was still watching, still lurking in the shadows, waiting for the next opportunity to strike.
your nightmare was far from over, and you knew you were in a battle for your life against a stalker boyfriend who refuses to let go.
a/n: sumn's defo wrong w me and idk what ๐
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a/n: i'm cleaning my computer and found a bunch of short stories which i had written for my english class (but ended up not submitting it bcs i chickened out and instead wrote an argumentative essay)
pairing: mark webber and sebastian vettel (platonic)
cw: murder, gore, horror, au
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thank you @taestwinkle for proofreading this for me!
in the shadowed heart of the decaying city of dunwich, where whispers of despair lingered in the alleys, two souls teetered on the brink of madness: mark webber, a forsaken artist and sebastian vettel, a macabre surgeon.
mark's studio was a morbid sanctuary, adorned with grotesque canvases that defied the boundaries of human suffering. his latest masterpiece, "the eviscerated symphony," had drawn the attention of the macabre elite, including sebastian.
sebastian, a surgeon by day and a collector of the macabre by night, had an insatiable appetite for the obscure. he frequented the darkest corners of the city in search of subjects for his experiments, always lurking in the shadows.
one fateful evening, seb's twisted path led him to mark's studio. the pungent scent of wet paint and decay hung heavy in the air as he entered. a symphony of anguish unfolded before him on the canvases, each stroke and brushstroke an ode to despair.
mark turned, his eyes like fractured mirrors, reflecting a thousand sorrows. "you," he said, his voice a haunting melody. "you are not here for my art. you are here for something darker."
sebastian nodded, a twisted grin dancing on his lips. "i seek inspiration, dear artist, and i hear your work is nothing short of transcendent."
a sinister alliance formed between them that night. sebastian provided mark with the most macabre subjects for his art, dissected and splayed open for his creative endeavors. in return, mark invited sebastian to witness his artistry firsthand, to see the unholy marriage of life and death on his canvases.
their twisted collaboration soon grew into an obsession. mark's art became more grotesque with each passing day, his brush strokes capturing the essence of suffering in a way that no other artist could fathom. sebastian, on the other hand, pushed the boundaries of medical science, experimenting on living subjects in the name of his insatiable curiosity.
one chilling night, as rain poured in torrents, the duo embarked on their most audacious endeavor yet. they ventured to the city's catacombs, a labyrinth underworld where the forgotten dead whispered their secrets. mark's canvas was set amidst the bones, lit by flickering candles, as sebastian worked meticulously to extract the essence of agony from a still-breathing victim.
as the night wore on, a maddening fusion of art and science unfolded. mark's brush moved with a feverish intensity, capturing the tortured soul of the victim on canvas. sebastian's surgical instruments danced like malevolent wraiths, unraveling the mysteries of life and death.
but then, in the catacombs' eerie silence, something unexpected happened. the victim's pain transcended the physical, and his suffering began to infect the very air around them. mark's brush shook as he felt the tendrils of agony wrap around his heart and sebastian's once-celestial curiosity curdled into a grotesque obsession.
as the ritual reached its height, the boundary between life and death blurred. the victim's anguished cries merged with mark's screams of artistic ecstasy and sebastian's maniacal laughter. in that unholy moment, they glimpsed something beyond their comprehensionโa realm where suffering and creation merged, a dimension of pure horror.
the catacombs trembled, and a cataclysmic force tore through the studio above. the city of dunwich was forever scarred by the malevolent energy they had unleashed. the cataclysmic artistry they had wrought that night was their final masterpieceโa grotesque testament to the depths of human depravity.
in the end, mark and seb were never seen again, their souls claimed by the dark forces they had summoned. their studio became a forbidden legend, a place where the line between art and abomination had been irrevocably blurred.
and so, in the heart of the decaying city of dunwich, the legacy of mark and sebastian lived onโa nightmarish tale whispered in the alleys, a reminder of the darkness that dwells within the human soul.
a/n: definitely didn't have merriam webster open ๐
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guys should i do spooktober or sumn ๐ญ
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๐ ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ !
๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ !
๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ
๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ฌ
๐๐ฒ๐๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ฐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ก๐๐๐๐ญ (๐ ๐ง!๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ)
๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฌ (๐ณ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ง!๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ)
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a/n: sumn is wrong w me bcs why tf did i upload 2 stories in 1 month
cw: ooc zhongli ig, not really canon, hurt no comfort-ish
wc:
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you were delighted to find the sealed envelope lying on your table. as you reached for it, a rush of excitement tingled through your fingers. The envelope was pristine white, its edges adorned with intricate patterns that hinted at the promise of something extraordinary within. you turned it over, examining the wax seal that held it shut โ an elegant emblem of a soaring bird.
with gentle care, you broke the seal and unfolded the letter inside. the handwriting was elegant, each stroke of the pen exuding a sense of thoughtfulness. as you began to read, your heart raced, caught in the web of the words that danced before her eyes.
"my dearest y/n,
if you are reading this letter, then i have embarked on a journey beyond the shores of our mortal world. there are secrets i must share, truths that cannot be confined to the whispers of passing time. know that my love for you is eternal, and it is this love that compels me to unveil the mysteries that have entwined our fates."
your pulse quickened as you read those words. your mind raced to comprehend the enormity of what you were reading. the letter spoke of a hidden realm, a place existing between the realms of the living and the departed, accessible only to those with a pure heart and an unwavering connection.
"as dawn breaks and dusk falls, when the veil between our worlds thins, seek the ancient oak at the edge of the meadow. there, beneath the silver moonlight, you shall find a doorway. it is a gateway to a realm where the stories of our ancestors come alive, where memories and dreams intertwine, and where our spirits shall be reunited."
your breath waa caught in your throat. the prospect of a journey beyond the boundaries of reality both thrilled and terrified you. you had always believed in the mystical, the unexplainable, and now, faced with this invitation, your heart longed to discover what lay beyond the ordinary world.
as the days passed, you found herself drawn to the meadow, the ancient oak a sentinel against the shifting skies. one evening, under the luminous glow of the moon, you discovered the doorway just as the letter had described. it shimmered like a mirage, a threshold to a realm unknown.
with bated breath, you stepped through the portal. the world on the other side was bathed in hues of soft light, the air thick with the scent of flowers both familiar and forgotten. you felt a gentle breeze, and as it caressed your cheek, you heard a familiar whisper.
"y/n"
turning, you saw a figure emerge from the mist. it was zhongli โ the love you thought you had lost forever. Tears welled in your eyes as you reached out, feeling his touch like a phantom's embrace. you stood together in the realm that bridged your worlds, united by an unbreakable bond.
days merged with nights as you both wandered through landscapes that shifted between memories and dreams. your souls danced, weaving stories and sharing moments that transcended time. you felt alive in a way you had never experienced before โ as if your very essence had melded with the universe itself.
but as the inevitable dawn of reality approached, his figure began to fade. with trembling hands, you held onto zhongli's ephemeral form, your heart wrenching with the pain of separation.
"wait," you cried, your voice echoing through the ethereal expanse.
zhongli smiled, his form becoming translucent, yet his eyes held a warmth that would endure beyond the veil. "remember me, y/n. Our love is eternal, bound by more than just the confines of this realm."
and then he was gone, dissolving into the light.
you returned to your world, the memory of your journey etched into your very soul. you clung to the letter, a testament to the extraordinary love you had experienced. though zhongli was gone from your sight, you knew that the both of your spirits would forever be entwined, existing in the sacred space between reality and dreams.
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a/n: this is acc sumn i wrote for my english language assignment ๐ญ๐ญ
cw: murder, road accident, blackmailing(?) and stalking(?)
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she was delighted to find the sealed envelope lying on her table. as she reached for it, a shiver ran down her spine. the envelope was plain and unmarked, and she couldn't recall receiving any letter or package recently. intrigued, she carefully tore it open and pulled out a single sheet of paper. the message on it was short and chilling: "i know what you did."
her heart raced as panic swept through her. her mind raced back to a year ago when a terrible accident had occurred. she had been driving on a rainy night, visibility poor, when suddenly a pedestrian had appeared out of nowhere. she hadn't been able to stop in time, and the person had been fatally injured. fearing the consequences, she had panicked and driven away. the guilt had haunted her every day since.
now, it seemed like her secret was out. she glanced around the room, her nerves on edge, wondering if someone was watching her. she checked the envelope again for any clue, but there was nothing to indicate the sender's identity. The absence of details only fueled her paranoia.
days turned into sleepless nights as the weight of the message bore down on her. she couldn't concentrate at work, her relationships with friends and family strained. she knew she had to do something, to find out who was behind the threatening note. she decided to confide in her best friend, sarah, hoping for guidance.
sarah listened intently and then suggested they hire a private investigator. the pi, a weathered man named jackson, took the case. as he delved into her past, the tension in her life escalated. every phone call, every knock on the door sent her heart pounding.
one evening, after weeks of fruitless searching, jackson called her urgently. he had found something. he requested she meet him at his office immediately. racing there, her mind raced with possibilities โ was it evidence of the accident or the identity of the blackmailer?
arriving at jackson's office, she found him poring over a stack of documents. hr looked up, his face grave. he revealed that he had uncovered the identity of the person who had sent the note. it turned out to be the sister of the pedestrian who had died. she had been piecing together the truth, and her intention was not revenge, but to ensure that justice was served.
stunned, she felt a mixture of relief and guilt. she knew she needed to do the right thing. with jackson's help, they located the sister and facilitated a meeting. tears were shed, apologies offered, and forgiveness granted. in the end, the truth had set them both free from the burdens they had been carrying.
as she walked away from the encounter, a weight lifted from her shoulders. the events had changed her forever, but she had faced her demons and emerged stronger. the sealed envelope had held a terrifying message, but it had also been a catalyst for redemption.
a/n: i hope this is good ๐ญ
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a/n: this is inspired by all the memes on f1twt (specifically this tweet)
pairing: max verstappen x toto wolff!daughter!reader
cw: angst (??) and crack
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in a bizarre turn of events, you found myself in the most peculiar situation. as max verstappen's lawyer, you were accustomed to handling legal matters involving racetracks and regulations. but little did you know that your expertise would extend to matters of the heart and family ties.
one day, while discussing strategies for an upcoming race, max's eyes seemed to linger on your's a little too long. at first, you thought it was just your imagination playing tricks on you, but as the days went on, his glances became more frequent and unmistakably filled with a newfound affection.
caught off guard by this unexpected twist, you found yourself growing increasingly flustered around him. His charismatic smile and the adrenaline rush from the races certainly didn't help matters. it wasn't long before max confessed his feelings, a move that should have been flattering, yet proved to be anything but.
you see, beneath the surface of this romantic comedy was a complex web of relationships. unbeknownst to max, you weren't just any lawyer. you were secretly toto wolff's daughter, the man responsible for managing the mercedes-amg petronas formula one team. your allegiance to the silver arrows ran deep, and you knew you couldn't let your heart sway your judgment.
the day max was caught speeding on a highway, you faced a heart-wrenching dilemma. despite your own feelings, you had a duty to uphold the law. with a heavy heart, you argued your case in court, presenting the evidence against him. the judge's gavel came down, and max was sentenced to jail for his reckless actions.
max couldn't believe it. he felt betrayed by the woman he had fallen for. as you watched him being led away, you knew that the choice you had made was the right one, even if it tore at your heartstrings. your loyalty to your father and his team prevailed over your own desires.
in the end, the story served as a reminder that life has a funny way of throwing curveballs, mixing love, duty, and unexpected connections. and as the engines roared on the racetrack, you couldn't help but hope that someday max would understand the difficult decision you had to make, and that he would find his way back to the race he loved, just as you had found yours.
a/n: this was... simply lovely ๐๐
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a/n: this is inspired by all the memes on f1twt (specifically this tweet)
pairing: max verstappen x toto wolff!daughter!reader
cw: angst (??) and crack
wc:
f1 mlist ! | main mlist !
in a bizarre turn of events, you found myself in the most peculiar situation. as max verstappen's lawyer, you were accustomed to handling legal matters involving racetracks and regulations. but little did you know that your expertise would extend to matters of the heart and family ties.
one day, while discussing strategies for an upcoming race, max's eyes seemed to linger on your's a little too long. at first, you thought it was just your imagination playing tricks on you, but as the days went on, his glances became more frequent and unmistakably filled with a newfound affection.
caught off guard by this unexpected twist, you found yourself growing increasingly flustered around him. His charismatic smile and the adrenaline rush from the races certainly didn't help matters. it wasn't long before max confessed his feelings, a move that should have been flattering, yet proved to be anything but.
you see, beneath the surface of this romantic comedy was a complex web of relationships. unbeknownst to max, you weren't just any lawyer. you were secretly toto wolff's daughter, the man responsible for managing the mercedes-amg petronas formula one team. your allegiance to the silver arrows ran deep, and you knew you couldn't let your heart sway your judgment.
the day max was caught speeding on a highway, you faced a heart-wrenching dilemma. despite your own feelings, you had a duty to uphold the law. with a heavy heart, you argued your case in court, presenting the evidence against him. the judge's gavel came down, and max was sentenced to jail for his reckless actions.
max couldn't believe it. he felt betrayed by the woman he had fallen for. as you watched him being led away, you knew that the choice you had made was the right one, even if it tore at your heartstrings. your loyalty to your father and his team prevailed over your own desires.
in the end, the story served as a reminder that life has a funny way of throwing curveballs, mixing love, duty, and unexpected connections. and as the engines roared on the racetrack, you couldn't help but hope that someday max would understand the difficult decision you had to make, and that he would find his way back to the race he loved, just as you had found yours.
a/n: this was... simply lovely ๐๐
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