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cheriladycl01 · 2 months

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Fast Cars on the Island - Oscar Piastri x LoveIslandContestant! Reader Part 1

Plot: Your an engineer for Mclaren and you were asked as a PR stunt to go onto Love Island. You would keep your job of course but Mclaren wanted some more media traction.

A/N: I know they would never do this, and that's why its fiction!

Credit to brawn-gp for the GIF

You'd basically been an intern during your placement year at McLaren as an engineering university student. They then kept you on as an employee to work with them while you completed your final year of university.

That was in 2023, it was now 2025 and you were 23 years old and had worked for McLaren for the last few years.

In recent years PR for the teams was all getting the same. They made the funny and treading tiktoks, they did the 0.5 pics, and they made the memes which never got old. But all the teams were looking for something new... something refreshing. So when the team came forward with the idea for someone to go on Love Island, Zac Brown hated the idea.

He thought it was ridiculous.

It was ridiculous.

But after some thought of how Lando and Oscar, the stellar boys of his team... young and energetic brought like likeability and youth too McLaren that everyone loved. He then realized that this would give someone in McLaren a larger platform to open up too and show the ins and outs of McLaren and it would gain way more viewers from a different group of people.

So once the car for 2025 had been created he went through a long list of all the potential candidates he'd ask to apply. Maybe he could even see if he could sway ITV in anyway.

Obviously he looked at the social media girls and then any of the mechanics that they could let loose for the potential of 10 weeks. But the one that struck him the most was you. Y/N Y/L/N.

You were the perfect candidate, you were an engineer and travelled with McLaren from race to race working on the car's performance and helping the strategists when it came to optimizing car performance with driver ability.

So that's why you were currently sat in the ITV studio doing your little interview for your introduction.

You were a little gutted they told you they wanted you in on this project as you had a massive crush on driver number 81 Oscar Piastri and you knew both him and Lando would be watching you.

The Love Island Intro:

"My love life is non-apparent I think I've had a closer relationship with my car than a man!" you joked halfway through the interview when they'd asked you about your love-life.

"My name is Y/N Y/L/N, I'm 23 years old from London! I work for a Formula 1 Team, McLaren Racing as an Engineer" you smile looking at the camera shuffling on your seat a little bit adjusting you dress.

"The lights a really bright in this studio I think my makeup's running!" you say as a makeup technician comes out fixing your under eye a little.

"I think my last relationship was my first year of University and it lasted for about a year" you answer with a thoughtful look up.

"I think he got fed up with me! At that point i was very career focused and I still am." you answer the prompted 'and why was that' question asked to you.

"I'm not fussy when it comes to looks, but I tend to go for sporty guys that are taller than me and treat me well! My dad always told me, find yourself a man that will treat you how they treat their Vintage Pontaic and I've lived by that ever since!" you admit with a little laugh.

"Where I work in such a fast paced and big industry I'm very much a socialite and people person so i can imagine I'll make friends quickly in the villa" you answer again the question they asked you.

Walking into the Villa:

You step into the Villa, you of course were wearing a Papaya Bikini with a matching coverup in the form of a cardigan but sheer.

You walk through thanking the driver before walking into the villa looking around in awe.

Maybe it wasn't the worst thing spending your entire summer here. The only thing was you were gutted you wouldn't be updated on how your team was doing at any point! This year the villa was in Greece, it had been completely reformed with the pool being more like the one from season 1 where it had the beach sort of style to it.

You round the corner seeing two gorgeous girls sipping on champagne.

"Oh, look its another girl!!! OMG HEY!!!!" the first girl shouts beckoning you over.

"Hey!" you exclaim walking over as quickly as you could in the heels you were wearing.

The first girl pulls you into a hug kissing either one of your cheeks while gripping both your arms, she was pretty tall as well around 5'11, whereas you were around 5'7 in the heels you were sporting.

The next girl hands you a drink before kissing your cheek.

"So girl! What's your name, how old are you?" the first girl asks.

"Y/N! And I'm 23! What's your names?" you ask politely before taking a sip of your champagne.

"I'm Millie, and this is Auriela!" she smiles pointing to the other girl.

Seconds later another female enters the Villa with a shrilly sort of shriek, looking around at the place.

"Omggggggg! Heyy girls whats going on!" she says in a strong Scottish Accent.

Your then introduced to Zavi before you all get chatting about what you like in boys.

Oscar and Lando's Reaction:

"Damn, who knew she looked like that under team gear!" Lando compliments shamelessly checking her out as they slow-mowed her walk out on screen before showing her intro video.

"Yeah, she's pretty" Oscar says quietly while respectfully looking her over.

Oscar had a crush on you from when he was a reserve driver for Alpine and he saw you on work experience in McLaren from the end of the 2022 season and before he joined all the way through till the September of 2023. You then were in the MTC a lot between Uni, so he saw you a lot during the winter break before you were off for your finals.

You rejoined McLaren in May of 2024 for the Monaco GP where you cam with revolutionary upgrades for Zac Brown to oversee.

And you'd been with them ever since, always in Oscar's mind as the pretty engineer who not only made his cars race fast but made his heart race just as fast too.

He watched as she said she liked sporty guys, maybe he had a chance if she didn't fall in love while in there.

"That other girls pretty fit! Mille is that her name?" Lando comments but it goes straight over Oscar's head where he's so honed in on you.

Meeting the Boys:

The presenter had you all stood in the pool, and she explained how she was about to bring the boys out one by one.

"Okay first boy. Please come out and introduce yourself!"

"Hey ladies, all looking beautiful today, my name is Jai I'm 25 and I'm a training Surgeon!" he smiles holding both hands together as he looks at all of you.

"Okay ladies, step forward if you like the look of Jai!" she says and both Millie and Zavi step forward. You don't step forward as you can imagine he's pretty busy as a doctor and your schedules would clash too much.

"Oh woah, you've got too girls that have stepped forward for you Jai, what are your first thought, we feeling good?" she asks and he nods.

"Yeah, I mean they are both gorgeous ladies!"

"Okay lets find out more. Zavi, why did you step forward?" the presenter asks and she smiles.

"We're both doctors, so i think we'd make a pretty good match, we'd have lots to talk about. Yeah and your very handsome!" she says shyly and the presenter nods.

"Awesome and Y/N you didn't step forward, just keeping you options open?" she asks and you shake your head.

"You of course are very attractive and seem like a really funny and kind guy, but I travel a lot for work and I think with you being a doctor our schedules would result in a major clash unfortunately!" you explain, with a guilty look.

He nods in understanding before he goes and stands next to Zavi in her white bathing suit.

"Our first couple, Jai and Zavi!" she says and you all clap as Jai walks next to her placing a quick kiss on her cheek.

"Okay, our second boy everyone say hello to Chris!" she introduces and another man comes walking through the double glass doors.

"Hey, I'm Chris I'm 22 and I'm a Celebrity Hairdresser" he smiles waving shyly before tucking his arms behind his back.

"Okay girls you know what to do!"

This time only Auriela steps forward. You stay in your position along with Millie.

"Okay, so Auriela has stepped forward for you Chris! Aurelia why did you step forward!" she asks and Auriela laughs.

"Holy hell have you seen him? Hi I'm Aurelia" she smiles playfully at him, he looks down a small blush on his cheeks.

"Millie, you didn't step forward this time. Any reason?" she asks.

"Little disheartened after Jai, but I'm sure my times coming. Just not with Chris, sorry my ex is a hairdresser!" she laughs off her reasoning before he ends up choosing Aurelia.

"Our second couple Chris and Aurelia!"

"Okay, Boy 3 please make yourself known!" she exclaims and another very handsome man comes strolling out. He immediately sends a wink your guys' way and pulls the presenter in to kiss her cheek in a friendly manner.

"Hi, my names Daniel, I'm 25 and I'm a footballer" he smiles crossing his arms over his broad chest.

"Okay, ladies please step forward if you like the look of Daniel" the presenter smiles. You, Millie and Aurelia all step forward.

"Sorry" Aureila says turning round to look at Chris.

"Woah, that's the most we've had step forward! And this is in fact that first time we've had Y/N step forward" the presenter says and he looks between you and Millie trying to determine who it was.

"The one in Orange!" she exclaims and he looks at you, small smirk on his face.

"Hello beautiful" he compliments and you smile at him.

Eventually after she asks Millie who pleads her case heavily, he goes with her. You step back a little sadly and he looks over to you in apology but you just nod with a smile understanding his choice.

"Okay our next couple Millie and Daniel!" she says and you all clap happily.

"Okay boy number 4 please step out and make yourself known" the presenter asks again.

"Hiya, all looking really beautiful ladies. I'm Aaron I'm 26 and I'm a freelance photographer" he introduces before making a little side joke.

You, and Zavi step forward.

"So you've got Y/N who only stepped forward for one other boy stepping forward for you in Orange and isn't currently coupled up. Then you've got Zavi's who currently with Jai" she explains and he nods.

"But of course you can choose any girl even if she's not coupled up! Y/N why did you step forward?" she asks looking at you.

"You are very handsome obviously, has that sky book guy vibe about him. But I think your photography career would go wild if you came travelling with me for my job!" you smile looking at him.

She asks Zavi why she changed her mind from Jai giving a generic answer about keeping her options open before she questions Millie and why she didn't step forward.

"Aaron, please go stand next to the girl you'd like to couple up with" the presenter says and he walks standing next to you. He places a kiss on your cheek.

"You look stunning by the way" he smiles looking down at you making you blush and elbow him to shut up. So you could see what the presenter was about to say.

"Now, all of you are happily coupled up, we have Y/N and Aaron, we have Millie and Daniel, Aureila and Chris and Zavi and Jai. However, please say hello to our final male contestant Charlie" she says and a blonde guy walks out full of confidence.

"£10 that he's out by week 2" you whisper to Aaron making him snicker a little before covering it up with a cough.

"Hi ladies, I'm Charlie I'm 28 and I'm a Physician" he smiles.

"Okay, so obviously all these ladies are currently coupled up, however you are able to choose any of them and break the couple they are currently in!" the presenter exclaims.

"Oooooof the whole lot!" he says flicking his hand looking over all of you.

"I'm going to make it easier for you and ask if the girls like the look of you for them to step forward. Please do so ladies on the count of three" she says and counts to 3.

When no-one steps forward he awkwardly shuffles.

"Come on ladies lets not be shy" he laughs, until the presenter deems no-one to step forward.

"Okay, I'll go with her in the Orange Bikini" he says pointing at you. You look away from Aaron in shock.

"Okay, Aaron please come stand here with me and Charlie please go stand next to Y/N" she says and you keep your eyes on Aaron as he walks away. He gives a nod to you and you nod back.

An understanding.

"Okay, these are our current couples, no more couplings will happen today!" she exclaims before she explains that you have time to explore the villa and get to know each other.

Oscar and Lando Reaction:

"Okay, no I understand that, good for her" Lando says shoving some plain popcorn into his mouth as he watched Y/N not step forward for Jai.

"I bet Y/N would step forward for me" Lando says as she rejects the second guy to come out Chris.

"Do you recon she'd step out for me?" Oscar asks looking over to his friend.

"Yeah mate. Your a catch. I even heard her say to Emma, the girl in marketing once that her fav accent is aussie!" Lando admits eyes glued to the screen as she steps forward for Daniel.

"She does!" Oscar exclaims looking at Lando making his pause the TV.

"Yeah, mate. Now lets watch coz this may be the future Mr Y/N in the paddock!" Lando says gesturing to the TV.

"Nah, that's foul. How you out there rejecting my girl Y/N Y/LN!" Lando screams at the TV in horror that Daniel had just gone with Millie.

They watch as the next guy walks out and Lando and Oscar raise eyebrows. It was a brown haired, brown eyed guy that did the beluga smile as he came out.

"She's so stepping forward for him!" Lando says pointing at Aaron.

"I'm already putting my money on them as winners" he comments again. And she does in fact step forward. He of course chooses her, no seconds thoughts needed. They watch as he compliments her and kisses her cheek.

"Dude, she defo had school girl crushes on us!" Lando admits seeing the similar attributes and mannerisms the mail had to the McLaren driver duo.

They wait until they see Charlie walking in.

“Nah man, he keeps eyeing her up! He’s gonna take her away from Aaron!” Lando explains, but Oscar is just unhappy that she’s coupled up with anyone in general.

He should have admitted to her ages ago that he was madly in love with her.

They then watched on as the girls all parted ways walking into the bedroom and makeup area where all their clothes were in the wardrobes with their names on!

The boys all sat around the campfire talking to each other. Not fully getting to know each other wanting to save that for dinner later on.

But Oscar didn’t know how much longer he could watch this if you were going to be flirting with people the whole time.

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hookedatweiss · 4 months

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Sharing my 2023 wellness project, please, and wishing a Happy New Year, All! 🧶🎉

Wonky as it be, this stashghan helped me manage some fairly blah times. ❤

The project was inspired by a notoriously uncredited pinterest pic (below left*) which - somehow - led me to recall a long ago dream project (right) and was then encouraged by my precious friend @shesanearthgirl 🦋

I found some crochet charts and tutorials to lead me with making a granny square ripple. Next, I sorted yarn stash color groups to have five shades in each: four colors for a mix of 3-round squares; and a fifth color to use for a fourth jayg (join-as-you-go) round connecting the squares point-to-point.

Each 'diamond' band of squares was edged on either side with a row of white granny stitch ripple followed by a couple random colors from the squares, and then finished with a black row.**

I made a couple color bands and then tested my plan to connect them with a black-edged white diamond. THIS (above right) was my pure happy moment for sure! 😁🧶

Next step was making 3-round granny squares in white and connecting them with a fourth row in black jayg.

The real beauty of this overall project turned out being the ability to lay the color bands and adjust with a visual before committing to the stitched sequence.

Ideally, I would have made six color bands. As it happened with five bands, the throw ended a bit short so I needed to add white diamond bands to either end. It's not awful, but I think it would have been better to cap the ends in the larger color blocks.

The End... and happy forever! 🎉🧶🍻

* if you are able to track the rightful maker of this crochet, please share so I can credit as due

** I realized in hindsight that it was better to make the color bands WITHOUT the final row of black, and rather make that final black row of the color bands in jayg connecting to the black row of the white diamond bands.

#crochet #my crochet #stashghan 2023 #HookedAtWeiss #diy crochet #regrets for not having credit to the original inspiration pic #the maker deserves sooo much credit for the work #and my li'l bestie always going above and beyond to help me from my maker voids

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ingravinoveritas · 2 months

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So I just wanna ask u just does this look like a real happy healthy relationship and in love with each or just put on for show for the fans and why do I feel like she making it all about her again and reminded everyone who she with it feels micheal was forced in the pictures taking with her the red carpet photo she looked bored and annoyed cos michael not paying any attention he just look miserable but I bet if it was David standing there instead of anna his face would be beaming like the one Georgia posted of them 4 together micheal face is electric and see how he lean toward David that best friend goals and I just love seeing them together cos that when he at his most happiness place

Also I find it strange that Anna was left out in staged scene but David wife gerogia made appearance doesn't that strike u as odd and gerogia brought the plus one date a girl could have and it wasnt anna yet they call each other wife clearly not as close etc then David and Michael are it seems.

And did u notice in the scene with David and Tom hiddleson about the dog sitter initially could present as benign and then he and the dog get up to all kinds of hijinks and ultimately disrupt stuffy old Michael sheen boring life but for the better like why put that in the script maybe his life with anna is boring and only staying cos he feels he needs too for the young children what do u think of all this

From @amata-haan along with a screenshot of the group photo:

(Grouping all of these together since it seems we've got a bit to talk about here.)

So, the biggest point of discussion seems to be the group pic that Georgia posted, and I will put up a larger size of that for us to discuss:

When I saw that Georgia had posted this in an Insta story, of course my first thought was "Finally a picture of Michael and David together!" I think that was what we were all hoping for all night, to where it was almost glaring that we hadn't gotten one when the event ended (until Georgia's post, that is).

The second thing that came to mind is what you alluded to @moriarty-sisters, about this being a near repeat of what we've seen a few times before (first at the NTAs in 2021, and then the group photo Georgia posted on Michael's birthday, that appears to have been taken after Michael went to see Macbeth):

Every time, Georgia is on the right. Every time, she and Anna have the same tight smiles while Michael and David have huge grins on their faces. At this point, it feels intentional, because twice might be a coincidence, but three times is a plan. There are slight differences to the vibes in each picture--although Georgia looks like she knows a secret and Michael and David look like a very happy couple in every one of them--but last night's group pic was...something.

Which takes me to your comment @phantomstars24 about how Michael is holding AL. I was under the impression that he had his hand on her waist, but if he is touching her breast, I'm perplexed at that being her reaction. She looks stiff and like a deer caught in the headlights, and regardless of where Michael's hand is, it doesn't seem like that's a great way to look when your own boyfriend is touching you. Adding to the strange optics is the fact that Michael is actually leaning toward David in the picture and away from her. It looks like his arm/shoulder is pressing into David and there isn't a millimeter of space between them, yet he seems to be a mile away from Anna despite having an arm around her.

(And none of this is even touching on Georgia using the theme song from Friends in the Insta story for the group pic, which she had to know we would all notice...)

So yes, a lot of thoughts on the group pic, but overall delighted to see Michael and David looking so happy next to each other. Especially Michael, in stark contrast to how he looked in some of the other pictures.

Speaking of which...I briefly talked about Michael and AL at the BAFTAs yesterday here and here, so I will try not to repeat myself too much in this part of my answer. But what I think we are seeing is two things: Anna's fantasy of what she thinks her and Michael's relationship is, and the reality of what we saw at the BAFTAs.

I think in AL's mind, she and Michael were like Georgia and David. But if we are going to say that Georgia and David were very loving and sweet together on the red carpet yesterday--which they absolutely were, with the kiss they shared and David comforting Georgia when she was experiencing anxiety--then there is no way you can look at the pictures of Michael and Anna and see the same thing. Even without bringing GT/DT into it, there is a massive, marked difference between pictures of Michael with AL vs. pictures of him with literally anyone else (such as this pic with Hannah Waddingham).

Looking at Anna's pictures that she posted, every one of them seems to be about ownership, right down to the Insta story with the #mine hashtag (which again seems to be her copying Georgia, also on the night of an award ceremony). The vibe that I got was of a teenager who'd won a date with her favorite celebrity and took him to the prom. Ultimately, though, she looked out of place, and he looked uncomfortable with her, both of which are a remarkable feat after five years of a relationship.

The pictures also repeated themes we've seen before (AL has previously posted a picture of her kissing Michael's cheek where he looks equally withdrawn; the photo in the car on the way to the event is a copy of pictures Georgia has posted of her and David in the car on the way to events) and speak to that idea of pushing a certain narrative, despite neither one of them appearing to sell it very well.

To that end, and to your comments @lepqueen and @turquoisedata, I would agree with you that it looks like AL is trying to mark her territory. The problem is that Michael had more chemistry just talking with David in that opening BAFTAs sketch than he did with Anna the entire night, and she was frequently left looking like she had no idea what she was doing or why she was there. Another example of this is an Insta story she posted earlier today that again demonstrated her main interest in the relationship:

What's particularly noteworthy is the follow up Insta story on the right, which I couldn't believe she actually posted. I think that if you are fine and happy with the narrative you've put out, you are not going to be bothered by or salty about a comment like that, and AL clearly was. And all of this then casts at least some doubt that the pictures she posted are really telling the whole story. Just a recap of what we do know about last night (and if I am forgetting anything, someone please let me know):

- Anna was the only principal member of the cast who was not in the Staged-themed opening sketch, despite being in all three seasons of the show. - Anna was not seated next to Michael during the in person part of the opening sketch, despite there being no reason the producers couldn't have put her next to him even as a seat filler. - Georgia brought her friend Daisy Aitkens as a +1 and sat with her instead of Anna, leaving us with the above picture of AL sitting alone and staring straight ahead while in the background of a Michael J. Fox picture (that she is acting like is a picture of her with him, instead of her photobombing a picture of MJF with his wife). - During the show, the camera repeatedly cut to Michael in the audience when there was no reason to do so, but did not show Anna on camera once.

So yes, I think that if last night at the BAFTAs was somehow AL's attempt to mark her territory/assert her place in the UK acting industry, it did not seem to go over well. I think David and Georgia's relationship and Michael and David's relationship emerged even stronger than before, and unfortunately AL and Michael's relationship did not and does not compare.

My apologies for rambling on, as I never intended for this to get so long. As I've said before, this is all just my opinion, and I know I could be completely wrong, so I'm glad as always to hear from my followers with your thoughts. Thanks for writing in! x

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komakesthings · 6 months

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A while back I made Jareth's crop out of a metal cane and existing crop and I had this nagging thought in my head telling me "I bet you could make this from scratch and make it even more movie accurate too...". So here's version 2, made completely from scratch with some wooden dowels, worbla, a contact juggling ball, and a few other bits and pieces.

Really thrilled with how this turned out, super satisfying to have created something so cool from scratch. Shout out to the amazingly talented Alyson Tabbitha for her Jareth costume tutorial on Youtube, which I used to make the Jareth shirt used in the first photo. The pic of me as Jareth holding the crop has become one of my favourite pictures that I've taken of my prop replicas, so glad that it turned out exactly like I pictured in my head. I'll put a few WIP shots below!

I used two dowels for this project, a a 7/8 inch large wooden dowel for the handle, and a 7/16 inch dowel for the rod part. I drilled into the larger rod so that I could slot the smaller rod inside of it, and both rods were drilled into so I could insert a wood pin to strengthen the join.

I added some wire to help form the "talons" of the crop, which was then covered by worbla. I also used a cut off bit of a wooden door knob to form a little trim piece for the end of the crop handle.

The crystal is a 50 mm contact juggling ball, which had just enough wiggle room in the "Talons" where I can squeeze it in and out to make painting easier. Just as an FYI, the crystal in these WIP pictures was a smaller one that I swapped out later, so excuse that continuity error!

I used my heat gun to heat/form the worbla, but I made sure not to apply the heat to the contact juggling ball as it was made out of acrylic and could deform with heat. I would use the heat gun to warm the worbla, then while it was still hot I would put the ball in place and form the worbla around it. Any blemishes on the ball (From either the worbla or the paint in the later stages), came off with a q-tip dampened with rubbing alcohol.

For this project, painting was using a filler primer, followed by a black glossy spray paint, followed by a silver spray paint, a wash of black acrylic paint to bring out the details, and some silver rub n'buff on the highest points of the sculpt.

Then I just wound the rod with some leather binding tape, patterned out the slappy bit of the crop, sewed a little pocket onto the slappy bit so that it could slot onto the crop, and then tidied up the join area with some waxed thread.

#jim henson #labyrinth #jareth #labyrinth 1986 #sarah williams #dance magic dance

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scarvain · 18 days

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✶ STARGIRL — hamzahthefantastic x reader

006 ✶ Something Bout You

stargirl masterfile – next – previous

SUMMARY: hamzah has a crush on a youtuber who's always out and about and slushies see their relationship progress on social media! (smau)

DISCLAIMER: reader is a brown haired girl and for some pics that aren't faceless, i'll be using olivia rodrigo cause i love her and she’s filipino like me hehehe

A/N: not proofread! so sorry for taking so long to update this seriesss

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slushynfan y/n and hamzah were at a bar in los angeles last night!

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user792 theyre so cuteee

user018 i live for this account

user633 Are they dating noowww?????

user014 not y/n lurking and liking the post 😭

ynln posted on their story !

“i know you’re like upset over the coffee but i literally offered to get you another one and you said no.” hamzah teased as he looks up from his phone to the girl in front of him. you were looking down at your phone, your lower lip being bit as you try to stop herself from smiling.

you shut your phone off after looking at the story you posted one last time. you grin at him, taking a piece from the croissant he got you.

“it’s fine hamzah i swear,” your words muffled by the croissant.

this is usually how they spent their days in la. either one of them would oversleep and the other would go out to buy them coffee and breakfast but today, both of them surprisingly woke up late, about to leave to do the routine but caught each other.

the past days, it was you who overslept but hamzah didn’t mind, not wanting to disturb your sleep and at times he’d just admire your sleeping figure as you tossed and turned on the bed while he got ready to leave. though, every time he got out to get you coffee, the barista would always make a mistake with your order which you never told him until today.

the past few days also made you realize that your crush on hamzah was growing deeper and deeper. you didn’t know whether or not what you’ve been hearing about him liking you were true so you didn’t bother mentioning what you were feeling towards him but he was starting to notice that at times, you tend to be awkward and hesitant especially when he gets too close or your bodies touch the slightest bit.

he takes also piece from your croissant, larger than the one you took earlier which made your eyebrows knit and jaw slack open.

“hamzah, what the hell!” you said louder than usual, the other customers glancing to where the pair of you were sat.

a smile was on his face as he chewed. when he finished, he took a huge sip from the drink you haven’t touched since you took one sip from it, earning a confused look from you. he looked up at you with an innocent look, head tilted slightly. “what? said you didn’t like this right?”

you roll your eyes playfully, crossing your arms. “yeah, but i’d you know—still drink it!” you stuttered, shrugging a bit.

“sure y/n…” hamzah said before he took a sip from your drink again. “we’ve been here for almost 20 minutes, the ice is almost completely melted, would you actually still drink this?”

as you were about to answer, he continued speaking again. “and the fact they got your order completely wrong too, don’t lie to me now.” he smirked at you teasingly.

you narrowed your eyes at him as if you were testing him, trying to see if you’d win but seconds later, you let out a groan. “ugh fine, okay. yes i won’t drink it.” you roll your eyes, trying to hide the smile on your face.

“now, can you please let me get you another drink?” he asked with a smile.

“okay, but get me a matcha latte instead of the coffee.”

“yes ma’am!” he tells you, smile not leaving his face as he saluted to you like a little kid before going to the counter to order.

the interaction leaving butterflies fluttering in your stomach and a red tint on your cheeks.

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frostbitebakery · 1 year

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How I Scar Up My Blorbos - A Pic-Heavy Post Under The Cut

@fives-lover has asked me how I draw scars and I answered, “wanna see?? :D?” For this show and tell I volunteered Cody. He is ecstatic about this.

I use ProCreate for drawing and its default brushes. Also, please ignore the horrible undersaturation. The colors specs on the iPad screen are so different from any other screen. I’m going with my three most used types of scarring:

tree bark

zombie skin

HB pencil

The tree bark and zombie skin brushes are on full opacity, size depends on the to-be-scarred-up area. I choose a very much darker shade of the skin color and dot the brush once.

I select the dot I made and transform it to my liking and to the body underneath. I erase the bits that hang over and that I don’t want in the resulting scar, giving it the final shape.

With the HB pencil on low opacity I add highlight areas and more depth to the scar.

My favorite scar is the messy cut. This one is using the HB pencil only. Starting with a medium/larger size and a darker color, I sketch out the hurty bit that ouchens. When I’m satisfied with that, I reduce the size and opacity drastically, and select a highlight color. I trace the edges of the scar where the light source hits, so it looks like the skin is raised around the scar. I also lengthen those highlights to turn them into closed-up scar tissue.

The zombie skin brush I use for burn marks, bruises, abrasions. As with the tree bark, I transform the area to fit the perspective and body underneath. With the HB pencil I add depth with a highlight and a shadow color.

And then I go bonkers usually :D

#commander cody #my art

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resowrites · 2 years

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Fuzzy Pumpkin - drabble.

Summary: Henry’s taken aback by his gf’s latest purchase.

Pairings: AU!Henry Cavill x Girlfriend!OC

Warnings: fluff, banter/British humour, dialogue heavy, language, nondescript OC body type/appearance, hastily written/lightly proofread.

WC: 429

A/N: Welp I can’t do Flufftober after all, I wasn’t happy with my entries either so they’ve been removed. Please enjoy this post though, not sure when I’ll be back ~ R x

My work must not be copied, reposted, or translated elsewhere. Likes, follows, reblogs and comments are thoroughly welcome and appreciated! No copyright infringement intended, gifs/pics not my own. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for visiting!

Fuzzy Pumpkin - drabble.

The sound of Henry's raucous laughter almost made her jump. She quickly entered the living room to find him hugging himself on the sofa with his head thrown back. She let out a breath and took a seat next to him, placing two cups down on the coffee table. "What's so funny?" He still couldn't form words but pointed eagerly to the coffee table. "What, you idiot?" He took a few deep breaths and rubbed his eyes.

"This! What the fuck is this?!" He grabbed the pumpkin ornament that had been resting there.

"A pumpkin, darling."

"Oh really? Didn't know they did fuzzy ones." Henry's laughter got the better of him once again.

"It's not fuzzy, it's 'flocked,'" she said matter of factly.

"'Fucked,' did you say?" She bit her lip, determined not to smile.

"Flocked! Flocked!" She snatched it from his hand and bopped him on the arm with it.

"As in, you 'flocked' to buy it?" She pursed her lips but decided to reach down the side of the sofa anyway, Henry's mischievous look be damned. "You looking for the receipt?" She ignored him and produced from a bag another, smaller pumpkin. He broke down completely. She bit the insides of her mouth to keep from laughing as she took her time positioning the two pumpkins in front of her. He eventually managed to collect himself but had to use his shirt to wipe his face this time. "Well, I suppose one fuzzy pumpkin would look odd." Her eyes fell to the larger one and what else she could do besides bop him with it. "Hey, easy now… you only just bought them." She finally snickered but folded her arms. "What else did you buy?" She sniffed sharply and ignored his devilish grin.

"Just a candle."

"Oh, what scent?" The look she gave him was so fierce he snorted hard. She then sighed and fetched the bag.

"Oh darling, you know I'm only joking."

"Too late, you've ruined it." Henry giggled.

"Aww no! You know I think there's a pumpkin patch near here, what if I take you to get some real ones?"

"No thank you, I want these ones." He sighed and flung his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his chest for a cuddle.

"Well, I suppose you know best. Still, I'll see if I can pick up a nice one in Sainbury's… there's got to be one there that doesn't look like you from behind." She smirked.

"Yeah, cos it’ll look like you from the front." Henry choked on his tea.

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ouroborosman · 7 months

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Actor!Wally AU Story Lore!

Okay!!! I've been sitting on a bunch of unfinished images but I wanna share this now! I'll update the pics as they get finished~

Here's the story lore for Jay in the Actor Wally AU!

Wally actor AU created by @frillsand!

Jay is a 20-something that moved to a larger city about a year or two ago. She was born and raised in a pretty small town, and being the oldest of her two other siblings, was set to inherit the farm her family owned. She really hated how secluded she was from everything, and decided to set off to a nearby city to make something of herself. She might even go to college, she told them!

The learning curve was really harsh to this formerly-sheltered girl. She brought some money with her she saved up, but that was gone before she knew it. She luckily managed to get a job and apartment before actually becoming homeless.

One thing she had always liked was crafting and sewing and found herself doing such in her free time. She got fairly good at it. It was one day she ran into one of her puppet neighbors that had managed to get a pretty large tear in their arm. She offered to fix them up! Word spread around and soon enough Jay had a little community of puppets around her asking for repairs and she happily obliged.

This actually worked out well for Jay. Eventually she had puppets asking for cosmetic things, like decorative embroidery and such on their bodies. Jay charged a small fee for these services. Word got around enough that Jay actually got accepted for temporary jobs that she applied for, and she basically became an independent contractor of sorts. Along with her cosmetic services and selling her plushies she began making, she made an okay living.

Later she gets accepted to a ‘floater’ position for Welcome Home Productions, covering for people that call in. Normally she would probably bounce from how stressful the set is, but the better pay and more reliable work opportunities keeps her there for now. Plus, she enjoys her tasks at work! She often makes props, consults for costume designing, and other things alike.

THE MEET~~

Jay of course knew of Wally Darling before, often passing him by or watching as he worked on set. His reputation and behavior toward staff kept her pretty wary of him and she steered clear.

Too bad that she was covering for his seamstress one day! And how unfortunate that she needed to fix up an outfit he was currently wearing! Lmao. She really did expect him to bite her head off, but much to her surprise he wasn’t too bad. Small talk between them led to her explaining the other odd jobs and commissions she takes, as well as an off-hand mention about mending puppet injuries. Wally takes a bit of interest in that, how strange that a human chooses to do that? As soon as she’s done with the costume fix up she skitters off because he still intimidates her lol.

Seeing that he wasn’t as bad as his reputation said, Jay forms a little crush on him throughout her time on set. She jumped at the opportunity of a blind date with him! He’s awkward and she finds it cute and flirts with him a bit. Probably after this date, they became somewhat friendlier towards each other and chat at work when they get the chance.

(pic soon to come maybe!)

Aaand that’s the base story in my head! I think leaving it open-ended makes it fun to imagine different scenarios! Thanks for listening to my brainrot if you made it this far!! <3

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Other little factoids that will probably never be relevant to the main story:

Jay freaking loves bugs!! She’d become an entomologist if given the opportunity. School is expensive, though!

Jay keeps a few pet insects and has a cat

Though she has a little community of puppet neighbors for company, Jay lives alone. She gets really lonely sometimes, as her best friends became long distance when she moved

Maybe her loneliness is why she has so many plushies. She basically is surrounded by them when she sleeps.

She is quiet and polite to associates. To friends, she indulges in strange humor and is pretty goofy. She’s a bit too sensitive for her own good and will get pretty sad if she thinks her friends are upset with her.

Jay’s clothing style is a mishmash of cutesy-pastel and punkish. She likes fem and androgynous clothes best. She can’t afford many outfits anyways tho-

Jay loves biology and nature. She spends most of her time inside doing work and hobby stuff, though

#welcome home actor au #wally actor au #wally darling #welcome home puppet show #actor au #welcome home oc #welcome home #diva wally #self insert #oc #frillsand #gosart

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jp-nichts · 5 months

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A Quick and Nowhere Near Comprehensive Guide of My Art Process

The Longest and hardest part of making art for me is the sketch and planning phase. This will include rough thumbnail sketches of poses and ideas, and an accumulation of reference images. My art is nothing without solid references for me to refer back to for shadows proportions and such.

For my recent AC artwork the planning phase has been a bit easier since I've just been collecting screen shots from the game. I took elements from different photos and sketched them together to get something I liked. (Rusty's ref photos would have been a lot easier if I just recreated his build, but no I had to follow him around in my own AC like a lost puppy XD )

Once I decide upon a pose and reference images I start to draw with pencil and try and get all the proportions and details right before I move on to inking. Usually just using microns, but will use ink and brushes for larger parts (I usually don't have photos of just the sketches. They tend to be light and rough)

Then the watercolor! I'll start to layer up the watercolor paint and TRY to be careful not to over work the painting especially in places I want to stay light. This doesn't always work out, but I try to do a little editing on the computer as I have to.

Once I'm done with watercolor I'll scan the painting into the computer. One thing I do to almost every piece is switch the black into some kind of color. I usually have this color planed in advance before I even started painting. I'll go to the "Selective Color" adjustment in photoshop and play the values as I need.

I'll also touch up the general color values and levels because photos and scans tend not to the the IRL colors a justice. (or in Rusty's case, I made all of Steel Haze blue instead of blue and grey. So I had to desaturate specific parts to get his mech more accurate)

But yeah, ART! Once I'm done editing and fine tuning I'll post and share so long as its a project I can do so. I'm really bad about taking WIP pics. A lot of the time it's because it doesn't accrue to me to do so.

#art process

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rainymoodlet · 10 months

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i couldn’t do it, y’all. i spent the time to age up and adjust ivory’s save, because playing her in a world where dallas didn’t exist just felt wrong 🥺 that’s one dinner party of five down! (which i missed, bc i left my computer running dhdhs)

catch up with the kruegers below! ⛓️

for those of you who don��t know, dallas (sixth pic, they/them!) was a nameless sim i’d created with the idea of playing through the joy of life legacy with! they became much larger in-game than the confines of the challenge, though, and while they were working on starting their own 🌿 bakery, dallas was also working as a stripper and a sex worker at “the flamingo” in del sol valley.

dallas wasn’t on any protection when they successfully seduced mayor ted roswell at the club and freak-a-leeked the next month’s rent payment out of him. when they found out they were pregnant, they resolved to raise their daughter as best as they could.

little ivory was born maybe three in-game weeks into the game, i’m not kidding.

though she was a major upset in the course of the challenge, ivory has been a delightful sim to watch grow up! dallas did a wonderful job raising her - but their fate was never to be a simple legacy founder!! so while dallas is freed of mantle of “tjol gen one”, ivory gets to don the “tjol+ gen two” crown 💛 i did a timeskip in-save and now we catch up with her fresh off of her graduation from ubrite 😌

i hope this can help explain a little bit of what’s happened and why the legacy has been all over the place! we’re sticking with ivory from here on out, who has a much more streamlined gen dhdh

morgan fyres, wolfgang munch, savannah price, cassandra goth, and gemma charm are ivory’s best friends since highschool. she used to date cass when they were still teens, but they cooled things off before going to college. now, ivory’s crush on savannah has been popping up in her mind from time to time… 👀 shingo sasaki (fifth pic) was ivory’s nanny from the moment she was born to the moment she grew into a teen! he was there since day one, and over the course of the years has woven his way into the kruegers’ lil unit of two. he’s wearing a ring because dallas proposed to him, not the other way around 🥹 he’s also the reason our girl is level 5 in komorebigo, and they exclusively gossip together in this language. (shingo has never learned simlish dhdhd he’s like level 4 and we love that for him) ivory calls him “toji” or “otoji” — basically “grandpa-dad”. cliff kiser (by @gothoffspring) and anaya jang (third pic) are dallas’ best friends and the first two sims outside of her parent and nanny that ivory ever made friends with! they’re solid figures in her life, and ivory views cliff as the fun-uncle-slash-father that she never had in ted!

(ivory has been thinking a lot about ted in-game, though: she’s been calling him to chat every day bc her “think about family member” dialogue is always him. i’m imagining that the motherfucker didn’t exactly go to any of her graduations 🙄 ted still doesn’t recognize ivory as legitimate, even if he was paying her child support and even if she’s met her half-sisters and they adore her!)

also like??? my baby dallas did so good, look at ivory’s traits 🥹 none of these were cheated in: dallas was just an absolute super parent!

#ts4 #ts4 gameplay #ts4 screenshots #ts4 legacy #the joy of life legacy challenge #;tjol+#sim: ivory #sim: dallas #sim: shingo #cliff kiser by gothoffspring #||#wolfie is always so absolutely miserable fjshdj he hates and loves his friends sm #i also changed my eyes back to the non-defaults bc i’m inconsistent 😎#welcome to the joy of life+!! fhdjd same as kmik #i am nothing if not a fan of the reboot #ivory is our protag now~ phew #it was impossible to do anything with dallas bc y’all thought they were so hot if im honest fhshhdd i was like #i cannot lock them into some… relationship… or career… they must be Effervescent Always #so even though they’re going to be living out their life in this save #dallas is definitely becoming an Icon Sim like bee or blue 😌 my ageless babies #so ivory’s goals are: (1) completing the master chef aspiration (2) reaching level 10 of the chef career #(3) buying her own restaurant at 2 celebrity stars #(4) acheive 3 star celebrity status #and (5) acheive a 3 star rating on her eventual restaurant #and have a kid and a controversial relationship throughout it all mwahaHA #this will be posting in-between kmik and - once i’m on hiatus - sporadically as i play when i have the time!!#its been fun playing with a sim i’ve watched grow up though like 🥹 its been so long since i had a sim world that developed beyond a gen dhdh #more kmik today!! just one post ~

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dreamgothgirl · 1 year

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Pic creds to: https://twitter.com/AlexineSkiba

I Wanna Be Yours: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley X Fem! Reader

Warnings: degradation, rough sex, dirty talk, slight dacryphilia, praise kink

AN: inspired by the Arctic monkeys song mostly towards the end lol. POC inclusive; reader has no specified race :)

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The gentle thumps of Simon’s heart were you favorite lullaby. It was a peaceful afternoon that was spent on the couch in his arms. A show that was long forgotten and eventually muted played on the TV as you listened intently to the stories of his team’s successes and shenanigans. Simon never told stories about being on the field aside from giving context. Other than that, it was a topic that was never brought up or desired. You hummed in almost a dream state while his endless pits for eyes stared back at you.

Though his face was hidden, you could tell that his face was content. Smiling? You weren’t too sure. He put his finger under your chin and gave gentle strokes to your lip, “Can I ask you something?”

You nodded.

“When I’m gone…do you worry?”

“Yes.”

Simon’s body tensed slightly at your immediate response. He wasn’t quite sure how to process such a quick and simple answer to something he never thought was possible. “That so?”

Softly, you repeated, “Yes, Simon. I do worry…”

He pressed, “Why?”

A scoff. “Because I love you. When you love someone, you worry…that’s why I love your stories so much. I love hearing my best friend tell me that through all this shit, he’s still happy. Even if you don’t show it.”

A deafening silence fell over the room. While Simon’s grip on your smaller frame tightened. He loved that, despite you being above the average height for a female, he was still larger than you. You couldn’t say you didn’t agree. It wasn’t everyday that you met someone who you had to look up at to talk too or to be on the receiving end of bear hugs. Simon’s balaclava was lifted to reveal his mouth as he left a small kiss on your forehead, “You’re too good for me, Y/N. I don’t want you to worry.”

You looked up at him right as he’d pulled his mask back down and held the side of his face, not caring if it was uncovered or not, “I don’t let it consume me, Si. I promise. Deep down I always know you’ll come back to me, as I would you.”

He chuckled, “You a poet now? Can’t say I don’t like the idea.”

A gaggle of giggles rang in Simon’s ears, almost making him feel like he was on another world; a heavenly choir in the church of Notre Dame. Soft thighs straddled his own scarred and muscular ones while plus lips pressed themselves against the fabric of his temple, “Good to know…how’re your dreams?”

Simon nodded, “Less, but still shit of course. When I’m with you they seem to be toned down a touch. I get to slit someone’s throat instead of making their head explode.”

You but the inside of your cheek, holding back a smirk, “Shut the fuck up, Simon.”

Your heart fluttered, a dreamy look overtaking your features at his deep, gravely chuckle. Your favorite vibrator. “I’m glad they’ve lessened. Even if it’s temporary. I like being your distraction.”

The large man shifted in his spot, bending a leg up between your thighs and nodding, “Yeah?”

A sly smirk creased the sides of his eyes a bit at the sight of your chest puffing out a bit and your brows upturning. The grip of your hands on his shoulders made his stomach tighten while you let out a small, “M…Mhm..”

Simon rubbed his thumb against your lip again, whispering as his other started to knead and rub your ass, “You my good girl?”

The heat of your face and excitement of anticipation began to make your brain almost shut down in complete submission. Your hips moved in their own as they ground against his thigh, “Yeah…”

SMACK

You yelped and gasped when he held the bottom of your face tightly, “Yeah? I don’t remember you being so disrespectful, love. Answer me properly. Go on.”

The setting sun casted a perfect sparkle in your eyes and lip gloss as your lip trembled from his stinging spanking. “I’m sorry; ye-“

SMACK

Simon leaned back, opening his legs more to ease the discomfort of a throbbing pressure from his pants, “You’re sorry, what?”

You whimpered at the feel of his hand going lower to your throat while he gripped your hip, “Answer me.”

A shaky whimper, “I-…I’m sorry, sir.”

He nodded, “That’s right. I’ll ask you one last time. Are you my good girl?”

The emphasis on my made a pleasurable, damn near orgasm inducing shiver run up your spine as you breathlessly answered, “Yes, sir. I’m all yours. I…I belong to you.”

Simon chuckled, “Yeah?”

You eagerly nodded, a wave of arousal beginning to drip through the thin center of your panties, “Fuck….yes, sir.”

His head lifted itself as his thumb slid its way into your mouth, “Seems to me like you’re expecting something a little more. Isn’t there?”

No longer having the composure to answer clearly, you nodded. The look in your eyes indicated a lustful high that Simon had no choice but to fulfill as you began to squeeze his thigh with your own. He whispered against your ear, “You’re enjoying this quite a bit, love. Maybe you’re more of a cock hungry whore than a good girl, aye?”

You clenched at his dirty taunting, making you furrow your brow and whine. He began to subtly hump his hard erection against the tight fabric of his pants while his hand pressed against your lower back, urging you to start moving again. Your sweet whimpered pants through your nose mixed with the sight of you giving him a pleading look whilst keeping his thumb in your mouth made his heart melt and his cock throb.

Simon continued, starting to lightly pant, “That’s it. You are a dirty whore, aye, love? I can already feel you leaking through my trousers. Ride my leg harder, come on. I know you can.”

Without hesitation, you began a faster pace. Your nipples rubbing against the fabric of his shirt that covered your body made you drunker off his scent. A rough, teasing friction from your clit rendered you practically stupid from needy desire. You whimpered, “Y-…you’re s-so…hah….so mean…S-Simon.”

He huskily challenged, “Hmph. yeah? Do you like that, you fuckin sket?”

You could only nod, “Fffuck…I-…mmm, I like it…c-can you be worse? Please?”

Simon groaned at your soft hand gently squeezing and massaging his large bulge while your other hand left his shoulder to lift your shirt up and reveal your hardened nipples and heated tits. He was at the edge of treating you nicely, but figured one more tease wouldn’t hurt.

He huffed and tossed you onto the couch before standing and walking into the hallway. You furrowed your brow at the sudden change in atmosphere, “S-Simon…? Simon?! Did I say something?!”

Panicked you’d somehow triggered him, you scrambled up and speed walked to the hallway, “Baby, are you oka-“

Half way into the hallway, you gasped as a hand slapped itself over your mouth while your feet were lifted off the floor. Your heart pounded in excitement while Simon lowly warned in your ear, “I’m doing just fine, love. You won’t be once I’m done with you, though.”

You widened your eyes as he brought you into the bedroom and locked the door. He dropped you on the mattress and forced himself between your legs before you could wiggle into a comfortable position. He held your neck and gave one powerful thrust through his pants, “You think you deserve to be fucked so soon, you fuckin slag?”

A loud moan escaped your mouth before trying to answer him, “Y-yes, sir!!”

He huffed, leaning close to your ear, “Why’s that?”

Overwhelming tears of anticipation and hunger dripped from your eyes as you whimpered, “Because…I’ve waited s-so long for you…sir!”

“Mmm,” he mused as his now cold, bare hand slid under your shirt to pinch and play with your hardening nipples, “good girl. That’s what I like to hear.”

His other hand squeezed your neck, “You like being treated like shit though, don’t you? That’s not what good girls do.”

You furrowed your brow and ground your hips against his bulge, whining out, “Fuck, Simon, please! Please, I want you to use me!!”

“Use you? Hah. You really are a fucking slag. Get on all fours, before I slap you into next year.”

As you hurried onto your knees and elbows, Simon began to rub your bare ass, muttering, “Filthy cunt. I bet when I’m gone this is all your stupid little brain can think about, hm?”

You whimpered, peeking over your shoulder as the jingling from his belt buckle made your walls clench and stomach tighten. The heat in your cheeks rose to the point of dizziness at how he’d read you like a book. You yelped as a loud smack rang through the room, “Answer me.”

“Hah! Y-yes! Yes, I do!”

Simon’s skin burned in arousing agony watching you squirm and beg for him. Your arousal dripped from your cunt and down your thighs making you grip the sheets tightly. You’re embarrassment only made you dumber for his cock and that’s exactly how he loved seeing you.

His jaw clenched while his leaking, throbbing tip ground and prodded at your weeping cunt. You panted, “S-SimAH~!!”

You moaned out as he finally thrusted himself into you, going until his stomach was pressed right up against your stinging ass. He shoved two fingers into your mouth while he gripped your side as you squirmed at the stretch. It felt so good to be so full of him like this, yet it still hurt to adjust. “Don’t you fucking run away from me. You can take it. I know you can.”

He licked your spine all the way up to the side of your neck; peppering your shoulder and neck with sloppy, wet kisses before biting your earlobe and beginning a hard, steady pace. You whimpered and moaned while your tongue danced between the spaces of his fingers, getting wetter at the feel of your warm saliva dripping down your chin and throat.

Simon stared at you, encompassed by the sinfully angelic sight of you succumbing to pure sin and lust. After being gone for so long, the sight of you made him feel like he was a demon who’d stolen a pure angel from heaven. But no punishment was going to come close to stopping him from ravaging and marking you as his and his alone forever.

Your moans and muffled begs for more made him snake his hand around your side to your breasts, kneading and squeezing them like they were his saving grace after a harsh battle. A blissful, beautiful distraction. He panted into your ear as he went faster, feeling his high teasing him as he played with your most vulnerable spot, “I love you. I love you so much, my love. Fuck…fuuckk that’s it, take me in like you always have. That’s fucking it, good girl.”

The wetness of his fingers coated your nipples before wrapping them around your throat, “Say it back, love. Come on, my sweet girl. Do it for me.”

You whimpered and wheezed a bit as he gripped your neck, “I-….Hmmm ffffuuckkk I love you, Simon. I love you so much baby, I love you!! I love you I love you!”

Simon gave a deep groan and whimpered in your ear. Your words made his dick twitch and his own made your walls clench tightly around him, “Sh-…shit. Shit…ugh, say it again. Say my fucking name again, Y/N, say it.”

Your eyes rolled back as you gripped and clawed at his wrist and swallowed, “Fuck me, Simon. I wanna be your fuck toy, Simon! I’m all yours! Mmmm, my sweet husband, I’m all yours. All fucking yours, Simon Riley!”

His moans and groans sent you over the edge as he held you as close to him as he could, making you give a silent scream of pleasure from your orgasm coating his dick and dripping down his balls. While the two of you caught your breath, Simon’s head rang with your words. Specifically the title of ‘my sweet husband’.

The two of you had never talked about marriage as he didn’t want to give any potential threats incentive to hurt you out of spite for him or his team. But fuck, it filled his heart with pure joy, pride, and a primal need to protect you for as long as he stood on this earth.

While the Simon bathed you in a tub full of bubbles and scattered flower petals, you thought of the same comment. It sent butterflies through your stomach and a childish giddiness through your body. While Simon kissed and rinsed your body, you quietly spoke, “About um…that husband comment…I know we haven’t talked about it. I’m sorry if I-“

“That’ll do, my love. Don’t apologize. I didn’t mind it.”

You turned to look at him and gave a hopeful smile with cartoon-like sparkles in your eyes, “Really?”

He stared at you, his thumb and index finger holding your chin, “Really. I’m sorry I can’t marry you right now…but you’ll always be my wife in my eyes.”

Tears pricked the corners of your eyes and a burning sting invaded your nostrils. With a small adjustment to his already lifted mask, he planted a passionate, loving kiss on your lips. Your hands cupped his cheeks, reciprocating his pure love and adoration for you. Your foreheads pressed together while you whispered, “I love you, Simon.”

Simon gave a rare but small grin, “I love you too.”

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delicourse · 11 months

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i was going through all of your absolutely beautiful jolyne artwork (as i do when i get in a certain mood) and read the tags on the piece you did for the chrysalis zine. and holy shit. FOUR alternate recolors?? THREE alternate outfits for jolyne?? wow the dedication.

all this to say, could you post some of the alternates/sketches? i would love to see what else you envisioned as well as see a bit of your process :-)

sure!

i found the "finalized" options i made, there is more but it's probably hidden in a CLIP file with an ungodly amount of layers somewhere! (and is probably very unpolished)

so for outfits(left pic below) here i only have my thought process/inspiration together with minor adjustments i was torn between for the final fit. it was mainly abt looking into trends that i could apply that would feel relevant to the year but still in line with my preferences:

for the recolors(right pic above) top left in the quadrant was most similar to the original palette i was going with(it was a bit warmer and already had base cel shading!) i switched to bottom right though as most ppl seemed to prefer it and worked from there!(incidentally it was also the one most similar to the original sketch)

^while we're here, this is the rough sketch. the sketch was much larger than the final crop to begin with, but i did also elongate it a little to see if it would look better as a double spread. (it didn't, so this is the first time i've shown this version to anyone i think!) the outfit was different here, but the sheer skirt stayed about the same. bit hard to see what's going on though, there's a reason i mainly reveal the polished stuff!

#anonymous #thanks for the interest btw! it's fun to show stuff that never see the light of day otherwise #if anybody wanna see drafts/sketches for any of my works #i can probably pull something out as i often save sketches and flats as separate PNGs #so unless i don't have to dig into the clip file layers(or the sketch looks like ass lmao) ill post it!#process #adding a “process” tag to all asks abt brushes and art tips and draft pics etc! since it dont fit the art/notart tag system i got

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bratshaws · 9 months

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through the hourglass 203. brb x oc

a/n: i--- love them so much, where's that screaming girl reaction pic(comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: mentions of surgery

goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)

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Day four in the hospital and she was a mix of emotions. Yeah she was going home and yeah she was good enough to…but she didn’t want to leave the twins there. Rooster waited for her when she looked back at the hospital doors, chewing her lower lip, “Gorgeous.”

“I know.”

“They’ll be okay.”

She clenches her bag with both hands, then exhales, “...I know.” she moves forward but her head cranes back towards the hospital, Rooster has one of his hands on her lower back,guiding her to the Bronco, ‘They’ll let us know…of anything.”

“I know.” and he opens the door for her, “We’ll visit them again,yeah?’ Beatrice looks back at him finally, with a little smile on her face followed by a nod and finally hops inside the car. Nicole’s happy little ‘mama!’ was heard by Rooster as he walked around to the driver’s side.

He understands Beatrice’s hesitation, he was there with her every time they went to the NICU and checked on the twins. It was a constricting feeling, he had to admit, because he too wanted to take them home. Having children was something, it changes your whole perspective on what’s important and what’s not and right now he desires to have those tiny beings home to stay with the slightly larger tiny being that’s currently on the back seat.

On the bright side, Nicole’s personality made Beatrice smile as soon as he got in. Their oldest, God feels crazy to think Nicole is their oldest daughter, was currently telling Beatrice in her very own words what happened before they got to the hospital. She was also shaking her giraffe, “Is that new?’ Beatrice asks with a small smile, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen her with that.”

“I got it for her when we were shopping for the twins’ nursery.” he smiles, turning the engine on and driving away from the hospital. It still hurt both of them but it was what they could do right now, nothing more,nothing less, “And it was better than the 200 piece jet fighter that she wanted.”

“It’s cute.” Beatrice says, looking back at Nicole and reaching for her little hand with one of hers, “I like it,do you like your new friend Nikki?” Nicole kept babbling and shaking her stuffed giraffe as Beatrice kept her hand back but torso forward, sighing on her seat.

“You okay?”

“I am…kinda tired.” she laughs weakly, “Weird considering I spent the whole week lying down and yet I feel exhausted.” her eyes moved to the outside that was rushed by them when he drove both back home, seeing the environment change from the hospital’s walls to the usual San Diego was a bit of a relief.

Rooster hummed, gently caressing her thigh as he drove them away, “I know, did the doctors say if you need to take anything?”

Beatrice shook her head, her expression a bit distant as she keeps her eyes on the outside. "No, they didn't give me any specific medications," she replied, "just the usual recommendations for postpartum care and rest." she ends with a shrug

Rooster nodded, his grip on the steering wheel steady. "Alright, well, we'll make sure you rest as much as you can once we're back home," he said firmly. "I'll take care of everything, you just focus on recovering and spending time with Nicole."

Beatrice smiled appreciatively, her hand still holding onto Nicole's. "Thank you, Roos," she said softly. "I don't know what I would do without you."

He glanced at her with a warm smile. "You'll never have to find out, because I'll always be here for you," he replied, his voice filled with sincerity.

“Cheesy~”

“Like a quesadilla,gorgeous.” he smirks, and he was glad he managed to sneak a laugh out of her, “You aren’t in any pain,right?”

“No, it feels…weird but it’s not hurting that much anymore. It’s like a dull throb,you know? That’s what it feels like.” she replies, her free hand automatically moving to her lower body and towards the fresh c-section scar. She frowns, “I think this is my first big scar.” she mutters, “I have…tiny ones, but this one is the first that I uh…had to…get,I guess.”

“Scars aren’t that bad.”

Beatrice looks up at him and smiles, ‘Because yours make you look very handsome and badass,right?” the pilot licks his lips,trying to bite back his grin by looking at a stop sign instead, because she got him, “You never elaborated on how you got them.”

“I didn’t?”

“No, you said you got them during school.” she says, “I think…I was a bit drunk that night,Roos.”

The fact both of them remember their time together in detail was…amazing and he knew it was rare. Over time you forgot things…but not them, oh no, he could remember a lot of stuff from the second he saw her face on the bar, “It’s not that fun,honestly.” he murmurs, “I mean, unless you wanna hear it.”

“Yea…when we get home, can you tell me?”

“Sure,gorgeous.” he says, "You wanna nap a bit?”

“Mhmmm.”

She was already out when he looked back at her, the hand that was holding Nicole’s was back on her lap and her head was touching the window as her chest moved up and down slowly. He smiles softly, making sure she was positioned right as he drove, he didn’t want her to wake up cramped or in pain.

He inhales quietly, then blinks his eyes twice…what a fucking week has it been. He knew his leave was going to be different this time, but holy shit that was a complete understatement, huh? He wasn’t complaining, honestly, he was glad even if it was nerve wracking the first few days.

He looked at Nicole through his rearview mirror to check on her and she looked back at him at the same time, giving him a few toothed grin as she kicks her little legs on her seat. He continued to drive, glancing between the road and his daughter from time to time, making sure she was safe and content.

The car ride was peaceful, the rhythmic hum of the engine providing a soothing backdrop,he didn’t want to turn on the radio and wake Bea up. As they approached their home, Rooster couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort and anticipation and relief of having her back home. He carefully parked the Bronco, ensuring the ride was smooth and gentle for both Beatrice and Nicole.

Once the car was stationary, Rooster turned off the engine and glanced at Beatrice, who was still peacefully sleeping. He leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, making sure she slowly woke up instead of a sudden jolt. Beatrice groaned, one of her hands coming up to rub her face as she blinked her eyes at him, trying to shake the sleep off, “Roos?”

Rooster smiled softly, his voice gentle, supporting his head with his knuckles as he nestles his elbow on the seat. "Hey there, sleepyhead," he greeted. "We're home."

Beatrice's gaze focused on him, her expression shifting from drowsiness to warmth as she registered their surroundings. She let out a small yawn and stretched slightly, careful not to strain herself. "Home," she repeated with a soft smile, her eyes glancing around the familiar surroundings of their driveway. “...was the Bronco always this comfortable?”

“Yes.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

Beatrice hummed, slowly pushing herself to a sitting position and running her fingers through her hair, hoping to comb through the tangles without worries, “Felt like the first class seat to me.” she giggles sleepily, her voice still slurred, “Was nice.”

Rooster reached over and unbuckled her seatbelt, kissing her forehead again "Let's get you inside and comfortable," he said, his voice filled with care. “I’ll get Nikki.”

"Yeah," Beatrice agreed, giving him a grateful look. "Thank you, Roos." she groans a bit, opening the door and stepping out as slowly as she could. The movements pained her a bit but she could handle it, she waited until he was in her sight with Nikki by leaning on the car. Her smile widened as she looked at her hands, playing with her wedding ring.

“What’s that smile?” he asks, holding Nicole with one arm as he locks the car with the other, “That’s pretty nice to see.”

“I was remembering that the first time I leaned on the Bronco you took me out of the bar during a storm.” she says, “...you looked so…so good then,Rooster.God. You should be illegal.”

Her husband’s mouth drops and he lets out a soft laugh, “Illegal? Gorgeous…I could say the same about you to be honest.” he appeared offended only to immediately make her blush just enough for him to see her cheeks turn red and her soft gaze turn to him, “Come on,gorgeous, we gotta go home,gimme your bag.”

He wasn’t going to wait more than that, so she just handed it over to him, “Do you want me to open-” he shakes the keys in his hand as he places the strap on his shoulder, her heart immediately melting because he was out of this world…his mother would be so proud of him.

She hugs herself while waiting for him to open the door, looking around their neighborhood for a little while until she hears him talking to the dogs, telling them to behave and not jump on Beatrice head on - ‘that’s you Ellie’ - before calling her inside with his hand reaching out to her. The dogs were over the moon, full body shaking and tails slamming against walls and furniture, and Beatrice giggled as she petted them all, “Hi guys,I missed you all too.”

“So, first things first,” he says once the door is closed, “I’m going to make you some tea. Can you have some now after the c-section?”

Rooster's question brought her attention back to him, and she thought about it. "Yeah, I think I can have some tea," she replied, moving to settle herself on the couch. "Just maybe not too hot, please."

"Got it," Rooster said, “Any specific ones?” he asks while walking around the dogs but standing close by with Nicole still holding on his neck.

Beatrice purses her lips as she thinks, then shrugs up at him with a little smile, “Surprise me.”

“Oh I can surprise you.” he winks, setting Nicole down by the living room so she waddles to her play mat and Beatrice slowly stands up, following her daughter to the couch. She sighs, inhaling the smell of cleaning supplies and his cologne that hang on the air before she sits down on the soft cushions.

Nicole, who is right in front of her, looks back and grins, “Mama! “

“Hi sweetie.” Beatrice replies quietly, body still demanding some rest as her eyes flutter shut, “I can hear you.”

There’s some ruffling from her side and she peeks her eye open, seeing Nicole just climb on the couch with so much ease. She blinks her eyes then, then straightens herself, “...you are big enough to climb the couch.” she whispers in amazement, “Holy moly,Nikki.”

Nicole just giggled at her, snuggling up to her side. Beatrice clenches her eyes because their daughter was painfully cute and just didn’t move…because why would she. While she was in the living room she heard Rooster talking to someone, she couldn’t figure out who it was because he was far away but she tried to figure out by the way he was speaking.

He didn’t sound angry, nor worried - so it wasn’t the hospital, thank God. He just appeared to be talking calmly to whoever it was…she tilted her head towards the kitchen, seeing her husband’s broad frame move from left to right as he holds the kettle on his other hand.

He was so cute.

She looks back at Nicole as their daughter snuggled up beside her. The warmth of Nicole's small body against her own brought a sense of comfort to Beatrice, soothing her tired muscles and easing her worries. She shifted slightly to accommodate Nicole's body, then glanced down at her daughter with a soft smile.

"Looks like you're getting more and more independent, huh?" Beatrice whispered to Nicole, her fingers gently combing through the toddler's hair. "Climbing on the couch all by yourself."

Nicole responded with a delighted giggle, her eyes shining as she looked up at her mother. She wrapped an arm around Nicole, holding her close as they sat together on the couch, her eyes fluttering shut again as she waited for Rooster to come back.

"They want me to do what?" Rooster's voice held a mixture of surprise and incredulity as he continued his conversation in the kitchen, his tone low but clear. “When?”

Beatrice's curiosity was piqued by his words, and she couldn't help but listen in on his conversation, even though she knew she probably shouldn't. She shifted slightly on the couch, adjusting her position and still keeping Nicole close. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she strained to hear more of what Rooster was saying.

In the kitchen, Rooster's brows were furrowed as he listened to the person on the other end of the line. He leaned against the countertop, his fingers tapping a rhythm that reflected his contemplation. "I mean, I get that it's important, but it's a lot to ask on such short notice."

There was a pause as the person on the line presumably responded. Rooster let out a sigh, his expression a mixture of frustration and resignation. "Yeah, I understand the urgency, but I'll need to make arrangements. My wife just gave birth and I need to stay with her."

Beatrice could tell from his tone that this was something work-related and potentially demanding. She glanced at Nicole, who was now half-asleep against her, and then back at Rooster.

After a few more minutes of conversation, Rooster finally ended the call with a terse "Alright, I'll see what I can do." He let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair, his shoulders tense.

Beatrice decided it was time to let him know she had been listening. She gently shifted Nicole, who had fully succumbed to sleep, so that she was lying down on the couch. Then, she slowly stood up, making her way to the kitchen where Rooster was.

He looked up as she entered the kitchen, his expression softening when he saw her. "Hey, gorgeous."

"Hey," she replied, her voice gentle. "Everything alright?"

Rooster let out a sigh, leaning back against the countertop. "Yeah, just…they want to talk to me,that’s all.”

“About what?”

“Well…” he purses his lips, still tapping his fingers on the counter, “They want to know if me and Mav can give another class to new pilots, next week.”

“Next week? But you are still on leave?”

Rooster nodded, his expression a mix of frustration and concern. "Yeah, that's the thing. They want it done as soon as possible, and I get it, it's important. But I also want to be here with you and the kids." he shakes his head, pouring the water inside the mug and watching as the tea bag soaked it up.

Beatrice walked over to him, her hand gently reaching out to touch his arm. "You sound a bit annoyed.”

“A little.”

She smiles, hugging him from behind and pressing her temple to his muscular back, “You did amazing before, you’ll do amazing again. I can handle a few moments alone.” Rooster makes a sound,a displeased one, on his throat, “Can I maybe visit you? At the base?”

“Visit me?” he stops pouring to look at her, eyes slightly wide, “Baby…”

“Well,I don’t know…I never did…can I? It’d be only me if you are worried, Nikki can stay with my parents? It won’t be long.”

Rooster glanced down at her, his expression softening as he met her gaze. "You really want to come to the base, huh?"

Beatrice nodded, her arms still wrapped around him. "I do. I mean, if it's allowed and it won't be too much of a hassle."

He turned around, facing her fully, and placed his hands on her waist. "It's not that I don't want you to come, Bea. It's just... the base can be a bit hectic, especially if we're doing training sessions with new recruits. I don't want you to get overwhelmed or uncomfortable."

She smiled up at him, her fingers gently tracing patterns on his chest. "I appreciate your concern, Roos. But I think I can handle it. Plus, it'll give me a chance to get out of the house for a bit."

Rooster chuckled, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "Alright, you win. You can come visit me at the base next week. But on one condition..."

Beatrice raised an eyebrow playfully. "Oh? And what's that?"

He grinned mischievously. "You have to promise to stay by my side the whole time, no wandering off. It might be a lot to handle.”

“...you are aware we invaded it once,right?”

“Baby, that was romantic.” he coos, “This, is official.” he arches his brows, “I need to talk to some people, maybe someone will guide you until we can talk, it call depends of the time. There are places on the base you cannot go.” she’s looking at him with those huge green eyes and he just wants to kiss her, but he has to be serious, “And not to mention, there’ll be a lot of people.”

Beatrice chuckled, "Alright, fine, I promise I won't wander off, sir." she said with a mock-salute. "I'll be your official sidekick for the day."

Rooster grinned, his fingers gently tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. "That's the spirit. And don't worry, I'll make sure you're well taken care of. You'll get the VIP tour."

"VIP tour?Oooh, I like the sound of that." She leaned up, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. He hums into her mouth and she leans back when he tries to deepen it, “Roos.”

“Sorry,habit.” he whispers, kissing her forehead this time and exhaling softly, still holding her close, “...you know, maybe with you there, it won’t be so bad. Maybe I’ll also get…good pilots who won’t fuck missions up because they want to play heroes.” he mutters, pressing his lips to her scalp and smelling her scent. She still had the hospital smell clinging to her, even if she took a shower before leaving, but it was still Beatrice.

“Is there anything I shouldn’t do, besides wandering off?”

“Hm…” his voice vibrates on top of her head and she giggles, before he continues, “Let’s see… don’t touch any aircraft, equipment, or anything unless I say it’s okay. Some things can be sensitive or dangerous. And, uh, definitely don’t try to give any impromptu flight lessons to the recruits,” he adds with a chuckle.

Beatrice laughs softly. "Got it, no unauthorized flight lessons. I'll just stick to being an observant sidekick and let you handle the training." she pauses, narrowing her eyes, “Funny that we did that before, that night after we had tacos,Roos.”

“Well,” he smirks, “It was still pretty romantic.”

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