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#i don't think i'll be watching any of the uk streamers for a while. this party and their responses are just so Not It
cheriladycl01 · 4 months
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Funny Gaming moments with Lando and Max (F) x QuadrantStreamer! Reader
Plot: Just funny moments where Reader is a member of Quadrant and is a big UK streamer that does everything on Twitch and YouTube.
A/N: this is only small and just for fun, better Lando stuff is coming out.
Credit to formulaonedirection for the GIF
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Moment 1:
"Do you earn more than Lando Norris, chat you guys are wild ... but honestly with my individual sponsors, YouTube and streaming and any of my weird side activities I think it'd be up for debate" you giggle not actually knowing how much difference there was in what you or Lando earned.
"Not girlie casually admitting that with her side hustle she earns as much as an F1 driver, yeah guys, you gotta think I stream and upload full time. So i get paid for each YouTube video I do, I'm a twitch affiliate and you guys are so so generous. I game competitively and earn from that. I have sponsors, so ... lets just say i had no trouble buying Lando's Christmas presents" you grin, knowing the man had widely expensive taste.
"Who am i spending Christmas with, well Lando's family has asked if I'd like to join them, but I'll be spending the holidays mostly with Max and Pietra. Oh my gosh guys, did you see Instagram? I met Martin Garrix! How cool is that!" you laugh.
Moment 2:
"So I'm here today with Lando, and I'm teaching him Valorant, he knows that I'm in good but I don't think he knows I'm Immortal" you say until you unmute yourself in discord.
"Hey Lando baby" you joke but all you get from the otherside is silence which makes your chat go absolutely crazy.
You hear a few coughs that sound like choking, so you check his stream making sure not to tab out on stream, seeing him sat there in shock in his chair blushing.
"Lando?" you ask, and you watch as he rearranges himself in his chair pulling the mic closer to him.
"Hi, hello yes. Sorry you just threw me off guard" he laughs, wiping across his face with his fingers.
"What are we?" he asks, and you burst out laughing at the question which makes him laugh too. Chat on both ends starts going crazy, with the spam of Lando Norizz <<< Y/N the Rizzler and you were both dying.
Moment 3:
"Argghh fuck" you scream leaning back and fulling falling back off your chair. You were currently playing the horror game ' In Silence with Max, Lando and Ria.
"No way did Y/N just fall?" Max asks laughing at the girl whose stream he pulled up seeing her laying on the floor gripping her shoulder while her chair was now also laying in the floor.
"SHE DID" Lando laughs and you groan out in embarrassment.
Moment 4:
"What was that chat? My door reopened and closed shut while I was gone?" you ask looking back at your door. You knew you were home alone, the only people having a key to your apartment being Max and Pietra and Lando. But they were all travelling right now and were on the plane.
"Chat, stop messing with me" you scold jokingly, you start to load up the game your changing too. However a knock at your bedroom door has you stilling.
"What" you mouth looking at the camera. You go to the door, chat spamming saying how by opening the door that how all the dumb movie characters die. You here another knock making you flinch, you rip open the door, screaming when you see the scary mask, jumping and tacking the person now.
"Ow Y/N fuck" you hear and you rip the mask of, knowing that voice but not wanting to assume.
"Lando?" you ask looking at him.
"I thought it would be funny" he jokes laughing.
Moment 4:
"So Lando, Max and I thought it would be funny to play Valorant but for every kill we get we do a shot" you exclaim.
"Y/N gonna need new kidneys by the end of this? Hmmm very true, maybe we change it to every time we die we do a shot?" you ask seeing what chat's opinion would be on that.
"Then Lando and Max will be needing new kidneys? Well, I'm playing on my alt account and I'm just chilling so we'll be in gold/silver lobbies. Last time we played on my normal account, it was a struggle.
"Lets ask what they prefer! Guys? You want to do shots every time we get a kill or when we die?" you ask after unmuting yourself.
"We playing with MILF account of FnaticY/N?" Lando asks.
"MILF of course. And no comps, I'm not being called a booster" you grin and Max groans, Max was gold 2 and was asking for you to coach him, you had watched him in unrated's but refused to do comps together.
"Wait, when did you change your name...didnt it used to be Ilovetits6?" Max laughs.
"Yes, but chat started to call me mother? So i just rolled with it" you grin looking at chat and winking.
Moment 5:
"Are you and Lando Norris dating?" you ask, and then you open your phone and call Lando himself.
"Hey baby!" you smile and show the chat what Lando is saved as and the picture while he's on speakerphone.
"Hey love. I'm a little late coming back. I got stuck here with Zac and Oscar, but Max and P wanted to know if you would like to go out for dinner with them tonight" he asks and you laugh.
"Wait, Y/N are you live"
"Maybe, look you said you were ready to go public. So this is payback for what you did to Max on stream!" you laugh, knowing he wont be mad at you, as you'd talked recently about going public.
"Exposed? Yes yes i did" you grin.
Moment 6:
"Y/N your boyfriend is horny come sort him out" AngryGinge says adding you to the call forcefully mid stream.
"Mmmm that sounds like a job for you" you says seriously and you pull up his and Lando's stream to watch what was going on. Some people had come into your stream to say to get Lando to end the stream before PR has his head.
"He's been moaning on stream Y/N get your man and take him home"
"Yeah sorry let me just hop on the jet to Monaco..." you joke, knowing you definitely don't have a private jet.
"Wait, just how rich are you? Your boyfriends out here buying watches for 400k, you have a private jet. This just ain't right!" he exclaims making you laugh.
"I don't have a private jet. But... I've been in one of Max Verstappen's" you boast, you'd been introduced to him through Lando as Kelly wanted to meet you and set you up with her modelling agency.
"Huh? WHAT?" he screams and you just laugh before leaving the call. You shoot Lando a teasing message watching his eyes change as he reads it, and he lets out a groan that soon turns into a joke as Angry Ginge yelled at him to calm down again.
Moment 7:
"Salem stop" you tell your cat, which had jumped up and starting to paw in your lap where the blanket lay across before flopping down wanting fuss.
She started to meow at you not getting the wanted attention, but you were in the middle of an important rank up game, that would put you as radiant in Valorant.
As the game went on, you apologized to your teammates when you died after nearly clutching a round when Salem distracted you by pawing at your hand on your mouse.
"Salem please bub. 3 more rounds and you can have all the cuddles in the world" you whisper to the cat before she settles down, you proceed to Ace the next round and your team and you win the next two. The end of the game, with the MVP you get promoted to Radiant #497.
You celebrated by grabbing Salem your black Bombay cat and hugging her tightly, she leans into you wrapping her paws around happy for the affection she's finally getting.
"Treat?" you ask receiving a meow.
Chat:
y/nloverrr02- not y/n celebrating like she just got a podium
landonorizz- what's harder, f1 win, or reaching the top 500 valorant players
wedonttalkabouther- please, mother is mothering!
deadlocknerf- not her top fragging as an omen and their jett with a negative kda.
lockandassit- well done on the promo!
LandoNorris- Babe! Well done! I watched your win! I'm so proud
"Thank you, everybody. I think I'll leave it there for the day and I'll come back and we can try and get into the 450's!" you exclaim before cutting stream.
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mrsedmercer · 5 years
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Steamy Love (A Tom Hiddleston x Reader) Part 27:~Betrayel~
Summary: Tom asks for something that is too big for you to comprehend, leading to a cruel joke.
Warnings: Highkey angst! Angry Tom
Read it on my Wattpad: www.Wattpad.com/HiddlesStar
Word count: 1751
Tags: @theoneanna @midnightdragonzero @drakesfiance @kcd15 @ihthr @deviantsendbyreallife @bookgirlunicorn @cherrygeek86 @peachlobotomy666
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Before you even had time to think, the last couple days of the last week approached out of no where. Next thing you knew, the house you had come to know so well was practically empty. The last couple rooms that needed to be packed were the guest room and the room you shared with Tom.
When you got home from an appointment one afternoon, you saw Tom taking out a box of things. Your things. He was wearing a white tank top and track pants, despite it being winter, and he was sweating a bit. Why was he packing your things?
"What are you doing?" You asked, putting your bag down on the clear kitchen table.
"Packing your things!" Tom smiled at you, gently putting the box down on the floor. "Our flight is in a couple days. It's good to pack early."
"Our flight?" You repeating, wincing as you followed him to your room, seeing that most of your things were already packed. Everyday stuff is still out, like your toothbrush, skin care stuff and certain clothes, but everything else was already in a ton of boxes. You don't remember giving Tom permission to pack your things for you, not that you really mind, but what did he mean by 'our flight'?.
"Yes, our flight back to London." Tom spoke with a warm smile. "I'm heading back for the play. Betrayal. Remember?"
"Y-Yes, I know, but what does that have to do with me?" You asked with a wince, crossing your arms.
"We've lived and worked together for several months, have we not?" Tom asked with a smile, standing up to face you completely. "What's a couple more?.."
"A-A couple more?.." You squinted a bit. "We can't stay--what are you talking about?"
Tom could tell the message wasn't clear. He never liked being vague, anyways.
He walked up to you and took both of your hands.
"(Y/N)..." He spoke, looking into your eyes. "I...want you to come back with me. To the UK." He admitted. "I want you to come with me."
Your eyes widened a bit and your heartbeat picked up in your chest.
"What!?" You pulled back a bit. "Y-You want me to move to the UK?!"
"M-More in with me, yes.." Tom spoke. "O-Or, at the very least, visit for a couple months, maybe watch me in the play?"
"Tom, wh--" You gave a slight confused smile. You couldn't believe what he was saying. You weren't even sure how to respond. What emotion were you expected to be experiencing right now?
"Y-You're joking, right?" You asked with a nervous chuckle, making Tom wince a bit.
"No, I'm very serious.." Tom admitted. "I'm certain of this.. "
"W-We haven't even been together for half a year!" You replied, your hands going up in disbelief.
"I-I know, I sound absolutely crazy.." Tom admitted, taking your hands again. "B-But I'm absolutely certain about this. About us.."
"Tom, this isn't as simple as you're making it out to be." You replied. "E-Even if I said yes and left with you this week, all of my stuff is still at home, a-and I have friends and family that I can't just leave behind!"
"You wouldn't be leaving them behind." Tom smiled. "You could go down whenever you wish, and they could come visit too!"
"I still have a career! I'm a Twitch streamer!" You frowned. "My career practically requires me living down in America."
"Are there no popular streamers in the UK?" Tom rose a brow. "What about that popular one? The one with the two pugs?"
"PewDiePie? Oh my god, Tom.." You huffed, rubbing your eyes a bit. "That's way different. He has the most subscribers on YouTube. He's up there to get away from people."
Tom frowned some, realizing he really didn't think this plan through. He just didn't wanna be away from you. He can't imagine you two having to split up.
"Shall I get rid of your ticket?.." Tom asked in a sad tone.
"No, I--" You sighed a bit, running your fingers through your hair. "C-Can you give me, like, a day or two to figure it out? To make up my mind?.."
"The flight is in two days, dear.." Tom replied.
"Then you'll have my answer by tomorrow." You smirked, turning away to head to the guest room.
You couldn't really describe how you were feeling at this moment. You weren't upset with him, but you weren't exactly happy. How could he expect you to leave everything behind and go with him to the UK? Even if it were for a little while, you'd be away from home for like 3 months minimum, and then what? What happens then? You don't like being uncertain about the future.
But then again, there was a small part of you that didn't want to be away from Tom. You'd love the idea of getting to see his place, meet his dog, explore such an elegant country and have him show you all of his favourite spots. You'd get to sleep in his comfy bed, wear his clothes if you wished, and get to see him perform in a play he hasn't stopped talking about for weeks. It all sounds amazing, getting the chance to stay by his side. He really wants to be with you, and you certainly want to be with him. Seems like there's pros and cons to the idea of leaving with him. You'd really have to think about this.
Later that night, Tom had gone out to get some last minute papers for something, so you were home alone, talking with a family member on the phone about this decision of yours, one that you know you could trust. You were facing away from the bedroom door, though it was still open.
"Oh god, (Y/N), he's totally in love with you." They spoke with a soft chuckle. "Why are you even hesitating? It's Tom fucking Hiddleston! A handsome actor is asking you to move in with him! Take it!"
"But who knows when I'll be able to come back down to see you guys? Or even just visit my parents?" You frowned a bit.
"Honey, you're gonna be living with a rich actor. He could fly you up and down whenever he wants!" Your family friend gave a little laugh. "Hell, maybe he'd help bring up your acting thing. Ride his fame! Or at least get him to buy your parents a house."
You chuckled a bit. "Oh my God, can you imagine?" You asked. "I wonder how big his house is.."
"You could get your own office for your twitch thing!" They chirped. "Girl, you better not let this opportunity slip. Even if you're not in love with him."
"Jesus.." You chuckled again. "I mean, you have a point.."
You weren't implying that you weren't in love with him. You actually felt that you did. You just recognize that living with Tom would be rather luxurious, though that's not why you'd want to be with him. You love him for him, not for his things.
That's not how it sounded to Tom, though, as he gave a shaky breath while standing at the open doorway of your bedroom, tears in his big blue eyes. You turned when you heard him, shocked to see that he had been standing there, listening to your conversation for who knows how long.
"Tom--" You spoke quietly before watching him stomp away. You frowned, hanging up on your friend and then immedietly chasing after him.
"Tom!"
"I don't want to hear it.." You heard him growl quietly, his voice cracking somewhat. You followed him as he moved to some boxes in the living room, opening one to start taking out some of his things. As he pulled stuff out, his movements were firm and quick. He was angry. Very angry.
"Tom, let me explain--" You tried speaking up again, bringing your hand down to place it on his shoulder.
"I don't want to hear it!" He swiped your hand away as he turned to look at you. You could swear he had blue fire burning in his eyes. They were unusually stern. He was furious with you, furious with what he had just heard from you.
"Is that why you agreed to let me house you?" He asked you, standing up from the box to face you completely, tears leaving his burning eyes. Of course, you couldn't find any words to give him. You weren't used to seeing him this genuinely angry. This upset. He was heartbroken. Heartbroken from a cruel joke.
"Is that why!?" He asked again, raising his voice. It made you jump, your own eyes watering up.
"N-No, you--" You managed to speak up slightly, but your voice was squeaky and soft. You didn't like his anger. It made you uncomfortable.
"Have you been using me this whole time?!" He asked, stepping up to you. You know he'd never lay a hand on you, but you couldn't help but back away and tense up in fear, looking up at him with a shaky breath escaping you.
"I-I'm n-not using you, th-they were joking.."
Tom gave a soft, sad little chuckle, though not out of happiness.
"Right. A joke." He smirked, glaring down at you. "It's all just been a big, bloody joke to you.." He growled darkly. He was staring right through you. You didn't like this, at all, but you could barely muster up a sentence.
He pulled back, turning to the box again and grabbing a few more things before moving back into his room to stuff it all in a bag. All you could do was stand in the living room, tears streaming down your cheeks.
He came back out after a minute with a bag full of his things with his keys in his hands.
"And to think, I could've actually been.." Tom spoke with another sad smile, looking at you once more. A single tear left one of his eyes, watching it slowly sliding down his cheek before he turns his gaze away, leaving out the front door with all his things.
You didn't see him again for the rest of the week after that, and you knew how he was going to end that last sentence, and you've ruined it.
It broke your heart knowing how much you hurt him.
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