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vinnystarxx · 9 months

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RED ! S1 EP 3 : Friendly date

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Sampo is running late, 10 minutes late. You know sampo isn’t that type to stand anyone up, he would at least text about the issue or the problem and make it up to them with two dates in a day.

Is really isn’t a difference? No. Because you also have a planned movie night at your house with your boyfriend. With sampo running late, it’s ruining your schedule.

“y/nnn, there you are” Sampo appeared shot of thin air and sat down on the side of the booth, with the sweetest smile, you swear he only shows you. “Oh hi sampo, how are you?” He was absolutely glistening with excitement. “I’m doing amazing now that you’re here.” He sat down at the table.

“Are you still keeping up with academics?” He groaned, letting the menu block his face. “You sound like Nat…always questioning my grades, tests, blah blah blah.” He always talks with his hands, swinging them around and expressing emotions with them. Your eyes glued to his face and hands same time, you smiled as he rants about the annoyance of school.

“You can always ask Dan Heng about studying, he’ll help you get better y’know? You paused, “you guys are in the same friend group, correct?” You questioned. He nodded to both questions, “but he hates him cause I’m apparently “stealing you away from him” he sighed before slamming his head against the table.

“Good evening you two! My name is Jane, your waitress today, let’s start off with drinks, what would you like?” You picked up the menu, “I would like a piña colada, he’ll take a virgin piña colada.” “Alright, I’ll be right back with your drinks.” With that, she left as soon as sampo picked his head up.

“Why do I get a virgin piña colada?!” He whispered shouted. “Well you’re weight is so 50/50 at time, one minute you can take it the next you can’t, so I’ll best to play it safe, no?”

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hungrywriter · 8 months

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10 Days (Finale)

Jobe Bellingham x Reader

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A/n: I am so sorry for the late post. Too many things were happening but I'm okay now! :)

When the boat arrived back at the docks, Jobe was greeted by his family with open arms. Y/n chuckled at his excited antics, still finding it amusing that the once rude tourist she disliked had become the person she now loved. But her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a high-pitched, annoying voice calling out for Jobe.

“Yoohoo! Hey pookie-mookie, mushy-bushy booboo bear!” The voice rang out, and Y/n couldn't help but cringe at the loudness. She wondered if she could be hired as an emergency alarm with a voice like that.

The owner of the voice ran towards Jobe and jumped into his arms. They seemed to be acting like a couple, and for a moment, Y/n's heart sank. But then she noticed Jobe gently pushing the girl away, which gave her a glimmer of hope.

“Booboo bear?” Y/n said, approaching Jobe and the girl with curiosity. Jobe seemed nervous, as if he had been caught red-handed. He took a deep breath before introducing the girl to Y/n.

“Y/n, this is Ella, my girlfriend,” Jobe said, and Y/n felt like her world was crashing down. The words cut through her heart like a knife. All the adventures and experiences they had shared over the last 10 days now felt like a painful reminder of what could have been. She felt betrayed, as if all her hard work, her boat, and her money had been in vain since meeting Jobe.

Anger surged inside her, and she struggled to contain it. In that moment, she wanted to hurt the couple, to make them feel the pain she was experiencing. But she managed to compose herself, avoiding shaking Ella's outstretched hand and instead choosing to leave the docks with her belongings.

As she walked away, she couldn't help but hope that Jobe would come after her, to explain or make things right. But he didn't. Fucking coward.

A week had passed since Jobe's return to London, and his tale of being stranded on an island had become a global sensation, thanks to Emma's penchant for making things a big deal, despite Jobe's desire to keep it quiet. While the Bellingham family had settled back into their routine, Jude couldn't help but notice a change in Jobe's demeanour. Sensing an opportunity to talk, Jude entered his brother's room without any announcement or knocking, causing Jobe to startle slightly before resuming his cleaning.

“So... Y/n,” Jude began, noting the tension that immediately gripped his younger brother at the mere mention of her name. Jobe continued his tasks without facing Jude, his unease palpable. After a few minutes of silence, Jobe let out a sigh and turned to lean against his table.

“What about her?”

Jude observed his brother's posture and could sense the inner turmoil he was going through. He didn't want to push Jobe too hard, but he also knew that sometimes a little nudge could help.

“I mean, both of you seemed pretty close to me. Almost like you were in love, dude,” Jude commented, treading carefully. Jobe remained silent for a while, his expression conflicted. Finally, he looked at Jude, and what his older brother saw in his eyes was a mixture of regret and sadness.

"What do you want me to do?" Jobe's frustration seeped into his words. "We're back in London, and she's all the way out there."

Jude paused, considering his response carefully. "I get it, Jobe. But you shouldn't have started something you couldn't finish." He let his words sink in before continuing, "But let me leave you with this. Do you love Ella, or do you love Y/n?"

Jobe lowered his gaze, lost in his thoughts as he wrestled with the question. Jude sensed that it was a lot for his brother to process at the moment, so he decided to give him space. He walked out of the room, hopeful that their conversation might have helped Jobe sort through his feelings.

As the door closed behind Jude, Jobe was left alone with his thoughts. He leaned against the table, the weight of his choices heavy on his mind. Love was never meant to be easy, and he was beginning to realise the depth of his emotions. The memory of his time with Y/n on the island kept replaying in his mind, juxtaposed against the reality of his life in London.

He knew he had a decision to make, one that would shape not only his own future but also the lives of those he cared about. He silently wished that there would be someone or something to guide him to make the right decision.

A few nights later, Jobe found himself at the restaurant Ella favored. Although it wasn't his preferred choice, he concealed his displeasure, as was his usual practice. The couple perused the menus, with Jobe already aware that Ella would order her usual steak, while he would opt for the salad and the soup of the day. It was still football season, and he needed to maintain his diet.

Sipping on his sparkling juice, Jobe was taken aback when the waiter approached their table. To his surprise, the waiter turned out to be Y/n, dressed in the restaurant's attire, holding a notebook and a pen. Shocked, he accidentally swallowed his juice, causing him to choke. Y/n rushed to his aid, helping him recover. When he glanced at her again, she seemed to have transformed, her appearance entirely different.

“Oh my god, pookie-wookie, are you okay?” Ella exclaimed as she hurried to his side, assisting him. Once he had regained his composure, he looked at her and was even more astonished. Outside the restaurant, by the bus stop, he spotted Y/n dressed as a salesperson, selling balloons to children. A bus arrived and departed, leaving behind a muscular man who had now transformed into a balloon animal artist.

Returning his focus to the dinner table, Ella tried to lift his spirits with silly faces, though it only made him cringe internally. Jobe assured Ella that he was fine, and they continued waiting for their meal. Suddenly, the host announced that the live band would perform a song. Jobe paid no attention until he heard the name of the song. The singer began performing a song called 'Y/n.'

“Has there always been a song like this?” Jobe pondered. Initially filled with anger and aggression, the song suddenly shifted to a softer melody, mirroring his rollercoaster experience with Y/n. The entire dinner was consumed by thoughts and emotions connected to Y/n, a feeling Jobe despised. He tried to figure out how to broach the topic with Ella, but her question caught him off guard.

“Who’s the girl?” Ella inquired, not looking away from her food. Jobe attempted to deflect the question, but her intense gaze demanded an answer. “How did you know?”

“Jobe, I’m not oblivious. Men wear a certain look when they're deeply in love, and you've never worn that look with me. But when I saw you with that village girl on the boat, you were practically glowing with love. I was a bit hurt, but I saw this coming. I thought maybe I could break through your tough, aloof exterior, but it seems someone else did it first,” Ella remarked. Jobe was speechless, not expecting such a response. He struggled to find the words, but Ella interjected.

“It's okay, Jobe. I forgive you. Just promise me you'll take care of her. Be a better man. Don’t treat her the way you treated me. Every person deserves happiness. Now go, before I change my mind,” Ella said with a smile. Jobe smiled back, grateful for Ella's understanding. He hugged her and settled the bill before heading home. Ella shook her head and returned to her own residence.

On his way home, Jobe contemplated Ella’s words. 'Don’t treat her the way you treated me.' Had he truly mistreated her? He made a mental note to express his gratitude to Ella properly. She deserved a farewell that wasn't merely a breakup during dinner. He set that note aside as he focused on his plan. All he hoped for was that Y/n would still want to be with him.

Y/n was in the midst of sweeping the resort's pool area, boredom settling in. Stuck in the village with no money, Jobe had returned home with his girlfriend, a word that left a bitter taste in her mouth. She felt betrayed and embarrassed, realizing that he had used her for entertainment due to the village's limited offerings. Her irritation grew when someone called her name repeatedly. She swept the floor aggressively, but the caller persisted. Finally, she turned around.

“Listen, sir, I'm a very busy woman, so if you could please go awa—” her words trailed off as she locked eyes with the last person she expected to see: Jobe Bellingham, standing with a small bag, his brother sipping a pina colada nearby.

“Too busy even for me?” he quipped, offering a faint smile. Y/n walked slowly towards him and, when close enough, slapped him across the face. Jobe, although taken aback, understood he deserved it.

“Okay, I deserved that,” he admitted.

Y/n quickly pulled him into a kiss, their arms wrapping around each other naturally, as if they were meant to be. When they broke apart, Jobe wore a wide grin. “Okay, I deserved that too,” Y/n chuckled.

“Shut up,” she whispered before kissing him again. Their passion ignited once more, and Jobe's brother, Jude, disgusted, walked away to give them some privacy. Jobe then remembered something and handed her the small bag. “For you.”

Curious, Y/n opened the bag and found it filled with money. She gasped and quickly zipped it closed, casting a cautious glance around.

“Jobe, what is this?” she whispered.

“You told me you wanted to leave this island. Because of me, you lost all your money. Now, I get to help you. You can finally start a new life, with me, in London,” Jobe declared enthusiastically. Although Y/n had worries etched on her face, she smiled and nodded. Jobe's heart swelled with happiness, and they shared another passionate kiss.

Y/n made her way to the waiting car where Jobe was already waiting. He helped load her bags and held her close once he was done. “Are you ready?”

Y/n gazed back at the resort, where the staff waved their farewells. She saw the manager and told Jobe to wait for a moment. She ran to the manager, and they shared a heartfelt hug, tears streaming down their faces. Afterward, she returned to the car. With one final goodbye, Y/n entered the car with Jobe, her heart a mix of anxiety and excitement as they set off to begin their new life together in London.

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junglxqueen · 2 years

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The Verstappen Devil [Masterlist]

Started: 08/11/2022 Last Updated: 09/15/22 Chapter 1 : How it all started Chapter 2 : The boys talk about her Chapter 3 : The most important people in her life Chapter 4 : The first encounter Chapter 5 : The aftermath Chapter 6 : Italy part 1 Chapter 7 : Italy part 2 Chapter 8 : Italy part 3 Chapter 9 : Somewhere only we know Extra: In between 01

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milawritesstuff · 1 year

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Gavi in love with an author or astrophysicist?

A/N: I chose an author, hope you like it.

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-Que haces?- What are you doing? Asked Pedri as Gavi sat on a bench waiting for him so they could go home. Gavi staring at his phone with a dumb smile on his face.

Gavi bit his bottom lip and looked up at his friend. -It’s Y/N, they released a preview of her new book.-

Pedri laughed. -You know it’s so weird how obsessed you are with her. I didn’t even know you knew how to read.- He joked with his friend as Gavi stood up and smacked him on the back of his head.

The two began to walk out towards Pedri’s car so they could go home. A few hours later Gavi laid in his bed scrolling through his phone.

She looked into his light brown eyes and felt comfort, it was as if he was home, he was what she had been looking for all of these years. He smiled as he graced his thumb over her bottom lip and licked his lips. “Why do you look at me that way?” He asked with his boyish smile. She looked down at her feet and smiled. “Like what?” She asked. “Like if you just saw Halley’s Comet.” The light brown haired boy responded. She felt her stomach tingle and stood there trying to catch her breathe as she looked at him. His big brown eyes fixated on her. The way the few strands of his curly medium brown hair fell over his forehead. His furrowed brows. “You’re more than Halley’s Comet. Your eyes can’t compete with the most beautiful stars.” He shook his head. “You’re the star that guides me home.” He said. The girl smiled. “In a way you are like Halley’s Comet, you’re the type of love that you only come across once in a lifetime.”

Gavi had continued to read the short paragraph over and over again since it had been released. He wasn’t sure why but every time he read something by you he felt at peace. He didn’t even know you.

The next morning Pedri picked him up for practice. “Did you read it?” He asked Pedri as he put on his seatbelt.

“I did.” Responded his friend. Gavi made him read everything you wrote. “Sometimes I think she writes things based on you.” Laughed Pedri.

Gavi rolled his eyes. “How many people have light brown eyes?” Scoffed Gavi. “But other stuff she’s written.” Added Pedri.

Gavi sat there as he thought of other things he had read. Maybe that’s why he felt comfort, you described him.

“I’ll have to go to her signing.” Said Gavi. Pedri turned over to look at him and began to laugh. “You can’t start stalking her now.” Gavi threw a light punch at his friend who continued to drive.

Two days later Gavi paced around a local bookstore. Your book in his hand as he waited for the line to move along.

Finally it was his turn. He handed you the book. “For Pablo, please.” He said as you kept your eyes on the book. That voice… you looked up and almost forgot how to breathe. It was him, the boy you spent your nights writing about. You smiled at him as you bit your bottom lip.

“My friend thinks you write about me.” He managed to whisper. The bookstore had now become empty as he had meticulously stayed towards the end of the line hoping he would have time to talk with you.

You laughed. “You’re not the only one with light brown eyes.” You said as your eyes locked with his. He smirked. “That’s what I said.”

You signed the book and handed it back to him. He walked out of the bookstore with the book under his arm and a smile on his face.

He had thought of stopping by a friend’s house before heading home but the truth was that all he wanted to do was get home and read your book. He opened the door to his house and put his keys and wallet on the coffee table. He sat on the couch and opened up the book.

A smile grew on his face when he looked over where you had signed. “To Pablo, whose eyes are more beautiful than stars.”

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heizouholic · 2 years

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LAST SURPRiSE — SHiKANOiN HEiZOU

zero. friend group — P1SS L0V3RS

5WIRL | masterlist | next

Y/N: 2nd year at Teyvat High. Considers herself the "creative mind" in the P1SS L0V3RS and the #1 fan of Roselia from hit anime BanG Dream! She came up with the idea of adding numbers to their group name as a way of mocking 5WIRL's group name which Kazuha didn't mind at all. Y/N somehow started a piss kink inside joke within the P1SS L0V3RS and concludes that the #1 piss kink haver at the moment is Beidou. Even though Y/N considers Kazuha her best friend, she still hasn't told him about the Heizou situation and swears to Ningguang and Beidou that she'll tell him soon because he deserves to know what happened between her and Heizou.

KAZUHA: 1st year at Teyvat High. Kazuha is in an undergroud band called "5WIRL", which is also the band Y/N's ex, Heizou, is in. Kazuha enjoys writing anything that relates to poetry and will typically ask Y/N if she can be his muse. He usually dedicates his sonnets and odes to Y/N which leads Beidou to believe that he has romantic feelings for Y/N, which is not the case at all. Out of everyone in the P1SS L0V3RS, he's closest to Y/N and considers her his best friend.

BEIDOU: 3rd year at Teyvat High. Beidou adopted Kazuha then introduced him to the P1SS L0V3RS. Is the leader of the Crux Club at Teyvat High. Beidou enjoys talking about her girlfriend, Ningguang, a lot. 5/10 times Beidou is in the groupchat, she's probably talking about something Ningguang did for her.

NINGGUANG: 3rd year at Teyvat high. Student Council President and the 1st ranked student out of every student at Teyvat High. Everybody fears her because of how strict Ningguang is. She doesn't care if her friends (namely Y/N) use her name and status as a threat, as long as it gets rid of their problem quickly, she could care less about what they do. She also enjoys spoiling the friend group a lot.

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winter-soldier-vibes · 2 years

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I don’t know if anyone needs to hear this, and I know I haven’t been writing regularly for almost a year now, but I wanted to pop in with this:

Now I write for Bucky, but this could apply to any of your comfort characters:

They would really want you to take care of yourself. They’d want you to eat a meal or that snack you really want. They’d want you to go to bed a little earlier, or sleep in a little bit, or take a nap if you need to. They’d want you to drink your water and take your meds, but it’s okay if you also want to have that soda or juice or whatever you fancy. They’d want you to make time for hobbies and things you love and are passionate about, they’d want to go on a nature walk with you. They’d want you to smile and laugh even if they had to dance in an embarrassing way. Theyd want you to reach out to whoever you’re comfortable with if you were struggling. They’d want you to take care of yourself and for you to do whatever taking care of yourself feels like to you. They’d want you to take care of yourself so you can grow into the best version of yourself and learn to love yourself as much as they do. 💞

(And if anyone needs someone to talk to, I may not be super active in posting, but I am active in my messages. I’m here💞)

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#comfort character #i hope this helps someone #even just a little #even just one person #fanfiction #Bucky barnes #but really any character

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