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baby-alien11 · 1 year

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Like in the movie

Lewis Tan x Afro-Latina reader

A/N: I decided to fix the situation about Lewis Tan fics (english is not my first language)

Summary: You didn't think that a walk with your dog could turn into meeting a star

Warnings: just fluff, overdose of cuteness, first time writing on tumblr

When you booked the vacations to Hungary, you knew that you couldn't leave your precious corgie of six months, Nugget, at home, sure, your parents could take care of her, but you prefered to travel with your precious baby

Fortunely for both of you, the usually cold weather of Budapest turned into a sunny day, which allowed you to take a walk in a park nearby your hotel

"This is nice, right?", you asked your dog while walking, "It's good for us, you know, having a little of sun"

In response, Nugget just barked making you smile

"Thanks for agreeing with me", you smiled, "Maybe you can meet another dogs"

During a few minutes, you continued walking until you found a bench to rest for a little time, while giving Nugget water and a few treats, while also taking sips of water for yourself, but with your little potato nothing is calm, because in a brief moment when you let go of the leash, Nugget took the opportunity to run away from you

"Nugget!" You scream, quickly taking your things, to run after her, "Come here, you little naughty!"

After what it felt like an eternity, you finally spotted Nugget sitting next to a small pug, causing you to sigh of relief

"There you are, baby", you smile kneeling next to the dogs, "And you make a friend, what's your name cutie?"

"Bear!"

At the moment of hearing that, the pug stand on her four legs barking of happinnes, making you smile while standing up with Nugget in you arms, watching a guy no more older than you running in your direction

"Oh my god, baby, you scared me", the guy sighed in relief taking the dog in his arms, "Don't do that again"

Hearing that, you let a small laugh of cuteness, making him to pay attention to you

"Sorry for that", he apologized, "Sometimes Bear gets to energetic, I'm Lewis, by the way"

"Don't worry, is the same with Nugget", you shrugged, "I'm Y/N, and I think I've seen you before, you seem a little familiar"

"Actually I'm an actor, I'm here for work"

In that moment, the engines in your brain started to work, remembering were you'd seen his face

"No way! You're playing Tolya in Shadow and Bone!", you exclaimed with exciment making him laugh, "I love the books!"

"Please tell me Tolya is your favorite character", he basically begged in a joke mode

"Actually is Tamar and Jesper, but Tolya is pretty badass too"

"And you just won my heart with that", Lewis joked making you laugh, "Hey, I'm here with Anna who plays Tamar, do you and Nugget want to come to hang out?"

"I'd love to, but I need to go back to my hotel", you sighed, "I need to see a few things of my business"

"Oh! You're your own boss", Lewis joked again, "What kind of business is?"

"I sell jewelry online, mostly by Instagram"

"Well, I'm happy for you"

"I can say the same for you, and I hope to see you again"

With a last smile, you and Nugget turn around to go back to the hotel, while Lewis did the same but to return to the picnic blanket were Anna was waiting for him laying on the floor.

"What take you so long, little brother?", Anna asked

"Bear made a friend, and the owner and I just talked for a while", Lewis responded, "She was nice"

"You had a 101 Dalmatians moment, like in the movie", Anna joked, "Did you get her number?"

"Unfortunately not, but her name in Y/N"

"Nice name, lets find her on Instagram"

"Wait, are you serious?"

"Of course, I'll tell the girls to help"

"She also said that she is a fan of Shadow and Bone, and Tamar is her favorite character"

"I like her more!"

So, this is my first time writting on Tumblr (i'm already a writter with six fics on wattpad) and lets see how this goes, and I hope all of you liked it

Thanks for reading it!! Love you all 💜

#lewis tan #lewis tan x reader #shadow and bone #tolya yul bataar #lewis tan imagine #lewis tan fanfiction #lewis tan x fem! reader #lewis tan x poc! reader

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jjchantill · 2 years

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One Date: Lewis Tan

You're nervous, really nervous. This was your first date since your big breakup, and it was a blind date set up by one of your friends. You had no idea what this guy looked like or even who he was as your friend wanted to go in one hundred percent blind. You glance over at the clock before smoothing down your dress for the millionth time and taking a deep breath. Taking one last glance in the mirror, you grab your keys and head to the restaurant, your heart going a mile a minute.

A Few Minutes Later...

You take another subtle glance around, hoping to spot your blind date before he spots you. You had shown up a few minutes early hoping that a drink at the bar would calm your nerves. When a voice draws your attention, you have just raised your glass to your lips.

"Wow, I knew you would clean up well, but I had no idea you would look absolutely breathtaking."

"I like to make a good first impression," you say, turning around.

"You're doing a lot more than that, Sweetheart."

You laugh, "what are you doing here, Lewis? My date could be here any minute and no offense, but if he sees me talking to you, he might believe that he doesn't have a shot."

He shakes his head, "oh, I don't think you'll have to worry about that."

You quirk an eyebrow up at him, "is that so?"

"Yep, the guy seems pretty confident in himself so I don't think it will be an issue."

"And how would you know?" you ask.

He shrugs, "I just know."

You glance down at your phone, "speaking of...where is this guy? He was supposed to be here like five minutes ago. I swear Lewis if you set me up with one of your little flakey Hollywood friends, I'll kill you."

"Relax, he's already here."

"What? Where?" you ask, looking around.

He laughs, "he's right here, Sweetheart."

He takes your hand in his and kisses the back of it before you pull your hand away. Anger floods your veins as you realize that Lewis is talking about himself and that he actually hadn't set you up on a date at all. The two of you had dated briefly a few years prior, but you had ended things. He wanted to remain friends and even though you were a little reluctant you agreed but only on the condition that he would let everything that happened in the past go. Something that he apparently didn't do.

"You've got to be kidding me," you say, grabbing your stuff and heading out the door.

"Where are you going?" he asks, following you.

"Home. I should have known that you weren't setting me up on a date. That you were going to try this bullshit again."

"I don't understand why you won't give us another chance. And how is this bullshit? We were good together and the only reason we ended things was because of you because you were afraid."

You whirl around to face him, "afraid? You think that I ended things because I was afraid? I ended things, Lewis because I didn't want to be in your precious Hollywood spotlight. I ended things because there were people all over the world commenting on what I was wearing and where I was buying my groceries and even where I took my freaking cat to the vet. I ended things because people everywhere were telling me that I was only going to hold you back. I ended things because I wasn't good enough for the amazingly talented Lewis Tan."

"I...I had no idea. Sweetheart, why didn't you tell me? I could have said something. I would have..."

"You would have what? Dropped everything? Stopped acting? Told your fans off? I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to have to choose and that's what you would have had to do. It would have been me and your dream and I wasn't going to let you make that decision because..."

"Because I would have picked you," he whispers.

You nod, "you worked so hard to get your big break that I couldn't let you lose it because of me so, I ended things. I made it easier for you to keep living your dreams because you didn't have anyone holding you back."

"Easier? Baby, nothing was easier once you left. My heart shattered when I let you walk out that door. Hell, I asked to stay friends just so I could keep you in my life. You're my everything, the reason that I do what I do. Being with you was the easiest thing I have ever had to do, but trying to get over you...baby, getting over you is the hardest thing I've ever had to do, and I can't do it," he says.

"Lewis..."

"One date. That's all I'm asking for, one date. If you still think that this isn't worth it, that we're not worth it then I'll never bring it up again."

"We'll go back to being just friends?" you ask.

"We'll go back to being whatever you want us to be," he says.

You think it over before nodding, "okay."

A/N: And that's part one. I had no intention of turning this into a two-parter but that's what it's going to be. Anyway, let me know if you guys want part 2!

#imagines #imagine #preferences #preference #Lewis Tan #lewis tan imagines #lewis tan imagine #lewis tan preferences #lewis tan preference

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romulanslutempire · 10 months

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Christina Chong supporting the cast Lewis Tan as Manu Noonien-Singh agenda. She’s a real one. 🖖🏻

#*#star trek: strange new worlds #christina chong #lewis tan #manu noonien-singh #la’an noonien-singh #i have so many thoughts about how trek could authentically pull it off and a whole bunch of aus to go with it #and especially upon seeing the gorn war that’s being teased in season two #he would just fit in so well #manu noonien-singh for mvp #also could you just imagine what a powerhouse siblings dynamic lewis and christina could showcase together?

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lilisouless · 1 year

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Remember when the grishaverse fandom was so desesperate to have a bland self insert that they tried to make Nina x Nikolai a thing? because i do

#can you imagine wanting Nina to be as bland as a selfinsert?#all those comments about them having such great chemistry #and they hardly interact on the actual books #also take in count Nikolai was in his twenties and Nina was still 17 #grishaverse fandom #nina zenik #nikolai lantstov #same energy as people shipping Alina and Tolya after Lewis Tan´s casting #just create an oc #netflix shadow and bone #six of crows #king of scars #nikolai duology #like okay if you ship them because you think they would be a good ship thats okay #but most of them just wanted to keep Nikolai away from zoya #and completely ignored Leigh saying she was going to pair Nina with a woman next time she wrote about her #i mean she ended up not pairing her with a woman but you get it: not a straight cis man like matthias #leigh bardugo

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norrisleclercf1 · 3 months

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Unattainable

Pairing: Mafia!Jenson Button x Assistant!Reader

Words: 1.4K

Rating: R

Requested: Yes/No

Request: Okay so imagine Jenson had to travel for a business meeting with the Webber’s. Normally whenever he goes abroad for work, he wouldn’t bring his assistant but the time zones make it difficult for him to remain in touch with her so he brings her along. They arrive a day or so before Jenson has this meeting and they spend it at the private beach attached to the villa he rented where she tries to read her book while Jenson goes for a swim. Lewis’ words have never left her and she tries to sneak glances at him to see if it’s true but the swimming trunks make it hard to make out anything beyond the outline. So, blushing furiously at the fact that she’s checking out her boss, she goes back to her book only for Jenson to drop on the tanning bed next to her with a “if you wanted to see my cock, all you had to do was ask pretty girl”

Warnings: Language, Jenson has a dick piercing, sexual talks, etc.

A/N: Hehehehehe for @enchantecafe and also the gorgeous brilliant mind of Mar @percervall for giving me this delicious idea

"I'm not going, and you can't make me." Jenson wanted to bash his head into the desk before him. All he wanted was for you to join him in gorgeous Balos, Chania, Crete, Greece. With the time zone, he wasn't comfortable leaving you here. He needed you, just like Mark and Lewis would be. "I have work here," You argue further.

"Y/n, pretty girl, I know you have work here, but I need you in Greece with me. This isn't up for a debate." You tap your heel and purse your lips, ready to rip him a new one. "Mr. Button," Jenson groans, knowing you're pissed when you use his last name. "With all due respect, Mr. Button, going to Greece would be ideal for a vacation. As this is a work function and not a vacation, it's not ideal for me to join you. Take Miss. Simpson, she's just as capable." Jenson takes a deep breath and calms the anger bubbling in his stomach.

"Miss. L/n, you will be joining me. You are my assistant, and besides, you know what this work.... function is for, so please save the attitude for when we're there." Jenson glares at you, and you stop, knowing you are pushing the buttons now. "When do we leave?" You ask, teeth gritted, tapping your foot harder now. "Tonight, your bags have already been packed." You make a noise of annoyance, turn on your heel, and stomp out. Even in his irritation with you, he still found that the skirt hugged your ass pretty damn well.

You slam your folder down and bitch to yourself but stop noticing the appealing eyes of Lewis Hamilton staring at you from your own chair. "Coming to Greece with us?" He cocks his head with a dopey grin knowing damn well you were going. "Of course, the brat doesn't know how to work without me." Leaning in, you start to whisper. "How in the world is he running an international mafia but can't go to a ridiculous meeting without me?" Lewis chuckles and bites one of his tattooed fingers.

"He needs his emotional support assistant, or else he gets cranky. And you remember what happened the last time he got cranky." You whine, pressing your face into the cold glass counter of your desk. "Lewis, please talk to him. I don't want to go to Greece." Lewis snorts and knows you're lying. "Please, you don't want to go because then you'll find out if that piercing of his is true." Stopping your pity party and glare at Lewis, who smiles at you innocently.

"You know, I packed your clothes for you. Some skimpy swimsuits you've got." Cheeks heat up at the thought of Lewis digging around your swimsuits, mainly your underwear. "Lucky man, whoever gets to peel those off you," You grab a pen, throw it at him, and hear his laughter as he dodges. "Fuck off, the last man I slept with was," You close your mouth, remembering that Spanish accent and thick hair. "I know who it was, does he?" Lewis whispers, nodding towards Jenson, who has Mark at his side.

"No, and it's none of his business." But you hate the guilt that eats up at you. He was just a way to forget. Instead, you couldn't help but compare the two. How you didn't feel the same when Jenson touched you, how he called you pretty girl, all you wanted was for it to be Jenson that was buried deep in you. "Your face says otherwise," Lewis's voice shifts from teasing to that of the overprotective friend that he is.

"What?" You turn back to face Lewis, who is boring a hole in your face. "He won't be there, just us, Jenson and Mark." You nod and feel Jenson's hand touch your back. "If we're all ready, we can leave now." Jenson's hand stays on your back, making your skin burn to life. "Let's get this over with," You pull away, feeling cold slap you in the face. Mark chuckles and picks up your bags as you four leave, heading for Greece.

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"Just wear it." Lewis urges, shoving the swimsuit into your hands. "Lewis, this is very...revealing. You just had to pick one of my most revealing ones." You huff, holding up the thin fabric. Lewis just smiles at you and nudges your shoulder. "Y/n, come on. We're at a private villa on the beach. No one except for us will see you. Please, just wear it and have fun." Lewis pouts, and you try to ignore it but know you can't.

"Okay," Lewis jumps off your bed and exits the room. Leaving you to throw on the swimsuit. Putting it on, you stare at yourself in the mirror; you don't turn, hear the door open, and see Lewis stop and stare at you. "Fuck, you look damn good. You'll definitely make Jenson come in his pants." You turn and smack his shoulder and stare at the "one-piece."

It's held together by one material dyed with orange, dark brown, and other colors. It's got a little wood circle holding the neck and top part together, and it's cut out, showing off your underboob and also your stomach. "Okay, let's go." You walk out of the room and to the open air.

"Goddamn, if I wasn't married," "Shut up, Mark." You giggle and saunter over to where Jenson is lying, a towel covering his lap as he tries not to stare. He's thankful for the sunglasses as his eyes rake over your body. "What are you reading?" You ask, plopping yourself onto the sunbed next to Jenson, who fidgets. "One of your books," He hands it over, and you smile and bookmark the page he was on.

"It's hot," You sigh and move, stretching out, and Jenson watches you closely, never been more grateful for the towel he's placed on his lap. "Yes, it is," Licking his lips, he sees you stand and run over to Lewis and Mark on the beach. Sighing, he drops his head, lifts the towel, and groans, seeing that he is very hard. He can't stand up, knowing he'd never hear the end from Mark or Lewis if he stood up.

Jenson watches you and smiles, seeing you having fun. He relaxes thinking about everything he'd love to give you. "Jenson, come join us!" Mark yells, but you turn and climb out of the ocean. He bites his lip, seeing the waterfall off your body and how your skin glows with happiness and sun. "Jens, go join them. They want to play water volleyball." You run up and stand before him, and he has to control the urge to pull you down on top of him and kiss you senselessly.

"Yeah," The word comes out choked, and he pulls himself towards the edge and comes face to face with your breasts. "Shit," He grumbles, wanting to run his fingers over the curves of them and pull the top off and fuck you profoundly and properly. Your breathing becomes ragged, feeling the way his eyes move over your body. "Jenson! Come one!" Mark yells, pulling the two of you out of your little bubble. "Yeah, coming!" Jenson stands up and moves away from you.

Swallowing you suck in a breath and breathe out. "Read, reading is good." You whisper to yourself, trying to stop yourself now. Lewis runs up and throws himself into the chair to your left, leaving Jenson's chair open. "I always loved this time; he wears thin suits, and we always tease him about the piercing." You groan, trying your hardest not to stare openly. Instead, you settle for sneaking glances, hating Lewis for reminding you of the piercing.

"All I can see is the fucking outline," Whining, you hate that Jenson fucking Button has reduced you to this whining mess. "I'm checking out my boss; what the hell. I hate you, Lewis Hamilton. Seriously, I've been perfectly normal working with him. Now all I can think about is him," "Fucking you so good he ruins you for other men, and feeling the way the piercing feels?" Lewis fills in, and you tighten your legs, biting your bottom lip. You go to reply but stop seeing Jenson within earshot and turn bright red when you know that he's grinning.

He drops to the sun bed next to you and rolls his waistband, revealing the happy trail and muscle. "Pretty girl, if you wanted to see my cock, all you had to do was ask." Jenson groans, getting comfortable, and you whip your head straight as Jenson rolls to the side. "I'm serious; ask me, pretty girl." He almost begs, and you turn your eyes wide, and you hate the ache between your legs. "Jenson?" He hums, and you sigh, working up the courage and smile.

"Can I see your cock?" Jenson smiles, and fingers curl around your throat and pull you in. "Of course,"

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mellowinfluencermiracle · 5 days

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The avengers of Formula 1

request: Would love to see baby sainz suddenly approached by a male who is not in F1 and suddenly everyone shows up like the avengers to scare him away ❤️❤️❤️

It was a sunny day at the Marina Bay street circuit. It was the first time Amira had ever visited Singapore. One could clearly see how delighted Carlos was to have his baby sister by his side.

As they entered the paddock, the Sainz siblings were surrounded by Carlos’s fellow colleagues. Of course, it was just a coincidence that Lewis, Lando, and Oscar were at the entrance as well. It’s not like they had been waiting there for the past 20 minutes.

As soon as Carlos saw them, he knew what he had to do. “Hermanita, look! There’s a bit of shade. Why don’t you sit down and wait for me for a second? I will come back with an umbrella. We wouldn’t want you to get a sunburn, right?”

“Okay, Chilli,” she answered with a dimpled smile. Carlos swore his heart melted. He leaned down and gave her head a quick kiss. When he turned around, the other drivers were already approaching. After a quick look back at his hermanita, Carlos began to drag those demons away from his darling sister.

“Hey! You can’t just drag me away like a potato sack, you muppet!” Lando complained. Lewis and Oscar followed them like little children.

“Muppet? MUPPET?! You do not get to call me a muppet when you’ve been lurking at the entrance like a… a… como un bicho raro!”

When Lewis and Oscar started to chuckle, Carlos immediately turned to them. “And YOU! How dare you wait for my sister. I expected it from Lando,” “Hey!” “But you two? Unbelievable!”

During their scolding, the quartet was approached by other drivers. Charles was gloating with happiness. For once, he was not on the receiving end of Carlos’s yelling.

After some time, it was George who interrupted Carlos’s yelling. “Oh, what the hell?! Who is THIS idiot?” All the drivers turned to look at what George was pointing at.

There she was. Amira Sainz was talking to a man. A stranger! From far away, they could see the guy trying to flirt with her. But baby girl was that dense and thought he was just a nice guy trying to strike up a conversation.

When he sat down next to her, the other drivers exchanged amused glances. Carlos clenched his fists, ready to intervene if necessary. Little did he know that this chance encounter would change everything.

When he sat down next to her, the drivers saw red. How dare he sit down next to her, talk to her, or even breathe the same air as her?!

Quicker than a Mercedes F1 car, all the drivers sprinted to her side. The air filled with screams of “Oi, Idiote!” and “Hijo de puta!” and “Back the fuck off, dude!”—followed by Oscar’s emphatic “Stranger Danger!”

Imagine Baby Sainz’s surprise. One second she was chatting with the friendly stranger who called her the most beautiful girl in the world, and the next, she was engulfed by her brother and her friends. From the outside, it looked like a massive puppy pile.

While the drivers were busy scolding the man (and ensuring he’d be banned from the track), Carlos raced to Amira’s side. He instantly dropped to his knees and cradled her face in his hands.

“Pobrecito mío. ¿Este idiota te estaba molestando? ¿Estaba siendo grosero? ¡Oh, Santa María, estás tan pálida!” During Carlos’s rapid-fire rant, she just stared at him with wide eyes. When she made a confused noise, he immediately stood up, took his sister’s hand, and led her toward the parking lot.

“Oh, my poor hermanita. I’m so sorry. Let’s go shopping and grab something to eat. That must have been really scary!”

With that, the Sainz siblings left the track and headed to the nearest high-fashion shop.

As for the man? Well, let’s just say he vanished from the racing scene—never to be seen on any track again. 😇

Let me know what you thought about this littles piece. My request are OPEN. I will try to update as soon as possible💕

-XoXo

@barcelonaloverf1life @omgsuperstarg @formula1mount @xoscar03 @stinkyjax @khaylin27 @iamapersonwholikesunicorns @tinyhrry

#charles leclerc x reader #george russell x reader #lewis hamilton x reader #lando norris x reader #carlos sainz x sister!reader #baby!sainz!sister #oscar piastri x reader

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visionofvoid · 1 year

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Homewrecker - MV1 Part Seven

Summary: “these are for you.”

Warnings: simp max

Pairings: max verstappen x oc

Word Count: 2.5k

Taglist: @ravenqueen27, @octaviareina, @formula1mount, @evans-dejong, @ditttiii, @vita-di-moda, @imheretoread, @alwaysclassyeagle, @luxfrances, @tall-tanned-tattoo

PART SIX

“He definitely heard you call it a date.” Carmen spoke through the phone as Blake cleaned up her mess around Lewis’ condo before he came back home. She wanted to leave it in better condition from when she arrived. It had been one week since Max had taken her to his secret spot and the two had been inseparable, up until this moment. She loved being in his company, getting to know him beyond being the dick that she was convinced hated her, beyond Kelly and beyond being a World Champion race car driver. He had so many quirks and tidbits about him that Blake found herself admiring, thinking about when she was all alone.

“No, no. It definitely slipped out but he didn’t say anything about it.” Carmen scoffed through the phone and Blake could just picture her best female friend rolling her eyes playfully. Of course she never saw Max’s reaction when she let the word slip but she can’t imagine he was paying that much attention to her, or she gathered he was just assuming she meant a friendly date, she did mean that right? “Besides, nothing will ever come of it. It’s like a twisted Romeo and Juliette. I work for his biggest rival team an-”

“And what, Blake?” Carmen questioned making Blake take a quick break from her frantic cleaning and listen to what she had to say. “What could be the worst thing that could happen? You already have fan pages you know. Do you like Max?” Blake didn’t find herself searching for an answer, she already knew. She obviously knew where Max stood with his feelings and he was very respectful with giving Blake all the time and space she needed before anything would ever eventuate but Blake was certain there was some attraction there. Okay, maybe a bit more than some, more like a lot.

“But what will the boys think? What will Toto think?” The boys were referring to Lewis and George, Max’s biggest rivals. She was also afraid that if she was to engage in anything with Max that it might jeopardise her career though everyone knew she was a vital part of the Mercedes team.

“They can all learn to deal with it if they truly value you. Besides, they would all want you to be happy, no matter who the other person was.” Blake found herself strolling onto the balcony where she sat down on a chair, looking out over the sea. Boats and yachts were coming in and out of the port and she could only imagine what that would be like, to sail away and enjoy the sun warming her skin. She was heading back to her home in England the following day, all of her bags already packed. She would have to get a bus to Nice in France and then a flight from Nice to London. From there she would pick up her car from the airport and drive to Brackley where she had her apartment, only a few minutes from the Formula One base. It would be a long day of travel, that's for sure. “Hey babes, it’ll all work out. Do whatever feels right.”

“I will, thank you. Listen, I have to go, I have to finish cleaning the house for Lewis before I head home tomorrow.”

“Let me know if anything changes, I’m always here.” The two girls bid their farewell, Carmen hanging up after sending kissing sounds through the phone leaving Blake to giggle at her friend. She was left to her lonesome now in Lewis’ condo. She knew she could easily message Max now that they had each other's phone numbers but she also needed time to sort of process her own feelings, figure out where her head was at.

The past few days had been amazing; Max showed her his favourite places in Monaco and surrounding, took her out for breakfast, lunch and dinner, invited her over to his condo to watch a movie or a TV show or have a cocktail night where they could dress in their pyjamas. He was extremely respectful, working on getting to know Blake whilst she enjoyed her time one-on-one with him.

Max had reached for his phone a number of times before finally deciding against it. He knew that Blake was leaving the next day and wanted to give her some space so she could relax a little before but it took every ounce of his being not to just send her one simple message. He knew that the time they spent together for the past few days would probably be the most amount of time they will spend together one-on-one for a long time as they start the prep for the new racing season but he just felt so mellow and himself around her.

He still received communication from Kelly every now and then asking for him to take her back or trying to guilt him by using Penelope as a pawn which made Max feel quite disgusted but he was strong. He is in love with Blake, and nothing and no one would ever change his mind.

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Blake made it through security with ease which was a relief given the fact that she had a restless sleep the night before. There was just something that was keeping her up which was annoying as she spent most of the day prior cleaning Lewis’ house and making him a vegan slice for him to come home to. The drive from Monaco to Nice was dark, reminding her of when Max drove her an hour away to show her a sunrise like no other, but it was peaceful. The shuttle to the airport had several other tourists; a trio of young girls most likely on a gap year, an older couple with the man sleeping on his wife’s shoulder and a small family. Her flight wasn’t for another few hours so she had time to get a coffee and relax at her gate before it was time to leave.

She had her carry-on bag over her shoulder, her earphones in and a double shot coffee in her hand as she strolled through duty-free and back to her gate. Blake was recognised by some Formula One fans and happily waved, said a brief hello or even took a photo with them but she was beating herself up about not wearing something a little bit more fashionable. She would choose comfort over fashion any day of the week. It’s not that she looked terrible but she didn’t want to look at tagged photos of her wearing baggy sweatpants that were tighter around her thighs and waist than her calves or see her shirt bunched up at the back but appear oversized from the front. She was highly insecure about it but was working on trying to not let it get to her.

As one song changed into another she heard a slight fuss but chose to ignore it. She was itching to get to her gate so she could sit down, get her book out of her bag and just read until it was time to board her flight. The airport was starting to become busy as time wore on, Blake settled into a chair in the middle of her area at the gate and watched fondly as travellers passed her by. She liked to create different stories for them such as where they were going, why they were travelling and so forth.

Blake was interrupted by a shadow casting over her as a stranger moved closer, gesturing to the seats near her. She briefly looked up at the man, noticing his cap and face mask and nodded whilst her music continued to play, assuming he was going to take the seat a couple down from her even though there was ample space at her gate. Instead, he sat down in the seat beside her, nodding at her before looking forward, toying with something in a backpack that was placed beside him on another seat to the right of him. Blake was caught off guard, feeling slightly uncomfortable yet didn’t make a big deal out of it as she didn’t want any sort of drama.

She was about to get her phone out of her pocket to get ready to message someone to make it look like she was busy or had people waiting for her incase worse comes to worse and this man had ill intentions. Instead, the man pulled out two flowers and sat them in his lap; a sunflower and a rose, both fake for the sake of security. Blake watched from her peripheral vision and felt her heart start to race.

Max’s hands were clammy as he held the two fake flowers in his lap, his cap hiding his gaze and his face mask shielding most of his face. He couldn’t let Blake fly back to England without him getting a chance to say goodbye and honestly he wasn’t too sure what he would say if everything was going to go to plan. It was immensely cliche and he knew that Checo would probably tease him about it, or anyone would tease him about it when word eventually got out about his romantic gesture but here he was.

Blake found herself taking her earphones out and placing them carefully in her case before turning to the man beside her.

“If this is some sick jok-”

“It’s me.” The voice was familiar. It calmed Blake as soon as she heard his accent. He gained some attention as he removed his hat and face mask revealing Max underneath. He had a nervous look on his face but Blake felt herself sigh with relief. At least now she knew it wasn’t some strange man that had been stalking her.

“What are you doing here?” They weren’t yet at the point of wishing each other good mornings or good nights every day but the two would easily fall into a conversation via text or social media every day. As far as Blake was concerned, Max should still be in bed, lapping up all the free time he had before he was to start his training regime and then start to focus on the upcoming season. He most definitely shouldn’t be here in an airport with Blake and he most definitely should not be seeing Blake when she wasn’t as put together as she would have liked. “It’s barely even six in the morning.”

She noticed that some people were beginning to notice that Max Verstappen was sitting at an airport gate with the general public but he paid them no mind and everyone else seemed to understand that he was busy right now. That and it was early in the morning. Blake was no stranger to early mornings, or lack of sleep, so this was rather normal for her. Of course she was tired hence the coffee but she was functioning.

“I couldn’t let you go back home without saying goodbye.” Max cringed at the fact that he sounded so dramatic but Blake’s heart just pounded in her chest.

“You have my phone number and all my socials.” Blake chuckled, crossing one leg over the other and leaned against her arm rest towards Max. Max noticed this and remembered seeing something online that if someone’s body faced you during a conversation or in general that it meant they were focused on you, you had their attention. He was suddenly nervous. She was right, he did have many ways to contact her but in all honesty he just had to see her in person before the two of them both got extremely busy.

“I know but,” Max began to trail off, thinking of what to say. He had practised in his bedroom that morning, whilst making the booking for the same flight. He added different emphases on words on his drive to the airport, bought two fake flowers impulsively after posing for several photos once he got out of security and bought a brand new hat and face mask to surprise Blake. And now he sat beside her at a loss for words. “These are for you.” He held out the sunflower and rose and hoped she wouldn’t notice how clammy his hands were when she took them. “They're fake, as you can tell.” He mentally slapped himself in the face, of course she could tell. “I don’t think you can take real flowers on a flight but they last longer. God, that makes me sound like a wanker.” Max’s face was flushed red as Blake giggled, the flowers pinched between two fingers as she touched her forehead to his bicep with a grin on her face. At least he was making her laugh.

“You’re absolutely right, you cannot take flowers on public. I cannot comment on private flights though. I would say you're the expert in that.” Blake went back to her normal position before looking back to Max. Max seemed to ease a little more as she spoke and he felt less guilty about not knowing more about flying publicly. “What I really mean is what are you doing here? Past security and everything.”

“I have never felt more at ease or at home than I had this past week. And before you say anything I know you want to start off as friends and I am absolutely okay with that I really am. Plus, I have never been to Brackley before.” Blake’s eyes softened as she looked up at Max, the man turning his head to return her gaze. Brackley was where her apartment was located and where the Mercedes-AMG Petronas F1 based was. She was surprised Max had remembered where her new home was. Though, it was hardly a home as she had only spent no more than two months staying in it since she started her new job with Mercedes and Toto. “I know I should have mentioned something. It was all rather last minute and I thought it would be a movie like romantic gesture but I really should have asked if it was okay with you.”

“Max, it’s okay.” Blake placed an arm on his bicep as a form of comfort. “I just wish you told me so I could help you navigate through security and everything. I bet you haven't done that in a long time, you know, since you have a private jet.” She teased Max, chuckling before rolling his eyes. “Just one thing.”

“Yes, of course. Anything.” Blake thought back to her conversation with Carmen on the phone the day previous. She thought about everything that had happened in the past year from fights and assumptions that Max hated her and working with Kelly to the confession, a new job and relocation, new friends that were a found family. He patiently awaited her answer, the one thing she was asking of him. He would do anything in a heartbeat.

“Take me on a date. A date date.” That he can do.

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Prompt: Lando in lingerie because you put that idea into the world in climb up to your lips and I would very much love to read it ❤️

girloscar-verse drabble under the cut; fairly far into the future but before they get married (and getting very meta! because that's what tumblr is for lol)

Oscar says it's only fair she gets to pick stuff out for him, since he bought her some. And anyway, she arguably knows more about it than he does, which Lando reckons is actually by a very fine margin, if it's true at all but won't argue with her about it.

It's nice, the idea she's going to dress him up. He liked buying her gala dress, it's kind of the same thing.

She leaves the bag in the middle of their bed and it takes him a nervous ten minutes to actually open it, like he thinks some posh knickers might bite him. He's giggling by the time he tips the contents out onto the duvet, not because it's funny but because it kind of is? Here's a millionaire Formula 1 driver getting all anxious about what silky, lacy things his girlfriend wants to dress him in.

It's not that it's a surprise that Oscar's picked things he like because she does know him pretty horrifyingly well. But it's still nice that she has, makes him have to curl up on top of the duvet for a minute, lingerie scrumpled in his hands, to feel how good it is being loved by her.

It's a nice, soft, cream colour that he's got a few tracksuits in. The sort of comfy stuff he wears to snooze next to her on flights, nose buried in Oscar's shoulder. It's a good, clean colour that goes well with his skin and contrasts sharply to his tendency for dark grey boxers, something special but still somewhere in his comfort zone.

Getting his own clothes off feels a bit mad, having to stuff them in the laundry basket because he doesn't feel like a discarded hoodie and socks is the right vibe for when Oscar comes in and sees him trying to be sexy or whatever.

There's not just pants and whatever. He's not one hundred percent surprised by this because it's sort of an inside joke that he's always trying to trick Oscar into keeping her socks on in bed. Sorry if he wants to be reminded of her riding him every time she crosses one leg over the knee of the other in debrief or whatever.

He likes long socks anyway, for golf and that sort of thing so the fact these come up over his knees isn't that alien. They're a nice, soft material, like a very fluffy cotton or almost like the cashmere cardigans he steals off Oscar to bundle up on the couch in. Not really like stockings, grooved and topped with elastic almost like Oscar's beloved trainer socks but definitely a lot fancier, sitting low on his thighs.

The next thing he unravels is a soft top, not exactly a bra so it won't flag up the fact he's not got actual tits but gently cut so it cups his pecs, plunging between them. Lewis or Yuki would probably wear it to the paddock, maybe Lando'll give it a go for Monaco this year.

It's short, not covering his waist and abs and he's suddenly very aware there's nothing over his dick. Has to scrabble to pull on the knickers, which he'd sort of assumed would be boy shorts or something but instead it's a thong-thong, in the same, soft fabric as the top.

He squeaks involuntarily when it goes up his arse because what the fuck. Oscar wears this sort of thing quite often, these days, when they're not at work and she must be really committed to sending him insane because that's a wholly weird sensation, fabric brushing up against places normally only touched by Oscar.

Checking himself out in the mirror, though, he does look cute. There's some vaguely shocking tan lines around where his shorts were during their week on Pulau Joyo but they fit well enough with the pale lingerie. It's not too frilly, doesn't look like he's wearing something he shouldn't be - he could halfway imagine it being for a photoshoot or something, if Sophie would ever be likely to sign off on him having his arse out.

It takes him a minute to work up the courage to stick his head around the door, call out for her.

Oscar appears very quickly, like she'd been hovering nearby and a bit nervous herself about whether he'd like it. "Can I see?"

He has to laugh because, like, obviously. Lando didn't put this on so she can not fuck him in it but also Oscar looks so genuinely worried and excited. Like she thinks he's going to say no or call her taste in underwear shit or something and even though he is feeling quite shy about it, it makes him step around the door to comfort her.

Oscar almost immediately has him up against it, pressing Lando back on the solid wood and lifting his knee to run her hand up the left sock, feel where it stops and leaves his thigh feeling more naked than when he's totally undressed.

"Oh my god." She kisses him, gentle, lets Lando climb on her a bit with his arms over her shoulders. "You're so cute. So pretty. Fuck."

It's easy to tuck his face into Oscar's neck and breathe her skin in, the reassuring eucalyptus still clinging to her from last night. He'd thought she'd want to perv on him a bit or whatever, the way he does with her when she's wearing nice stuff but Oscar seems more intent on feeling him up, pressing her fingers to the tender place behind his balls where the thong's soft against his skin and tracing the seam of his arse, over where it's just hiding his hole.

"Oscar." He bites at her collarbone, where she's usually chewing him, just to tell her he loves her.

"Do you like it?" She pulls back enough to look him in the eye, tucking one of his curls back with her index finger as she does it, nail trailing gently down his face afterwards.

There hadn't been really time for him to figure that out, yet. But yes. "Yeah. You chose - you know, I can tell it's for me. And it's nice, the fabric."

"Comfy." She moves her hand further down his neck, rubbing over his chest to where the top's resting on his pecs. "I thought you wouldn't like - you know, anything with straps and wires."

Definitely not. That sounds like a deeply unpleasant sensory experience, fairly horrible even the times he was trying to take anything complicated off his ex.

Oscar kisses him again, sliding her hand up the leg he's got propped on her hip until she's cupping his dick, makes them both make a curious noise that he's still soft.

"It's not - I do think it's sexy? And you're - I love this. I don't know." Normally his problem is the opposite, that he's at half-chub pretty much any time he's in the same room as Oscar.

"It doesn't have to be a sex thing, though." She coaxes his other leg up, until she can get her hands underneath and pick him up, carry them over to the couch. "You can just look pretty, if you want?"

Maybe. It's hard to explain what's going on in his head and Oscar is normally the translator for that but she's not psychic, here.

"I think I just." He curls round, onto her, lets her do the koala thing. It feels safer, less wrongfooted by their mutual nervousness earlier, like this. "Can we watch some more of that show?"

Oscar makes a surprised noise, probably because it's her series and Lando just naps on her or fucks about on his phone during it. But that sounds nice, now. Just being them, in a slightly new configuration.

"True Detective? Sure." She gives him a squeeze before she gets up to find the remote, pottters around the apartment for a minute to get him his phone and both of them bottles of water.

When they're under the biggest, softest sofa blanket - nearly the same pale cream as Lando's underwear, a huge mistake for somewhere they eat half the time - he asks her to explain the plot to him again because nothing makes Oscar happier and he loves listening to her.

Half-asleep against her shoulder, he realises the story she's telling him stopped being about detectives awhile ago and is about a really hot boy whose girlfriend can't believe he's real.

He pokes Oscar in the chin. "Oi, I am actually listening. They should do a season from her perspective."

#emptyhalf fic

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The Jason Todd Anomaly

Chapter 1: A Dumbass Playing Vigilante

Fandom: Jason Todd, Bat Family

Warnings: This involves Gotham so I mean, its a shitshow

Summary: Gotham is in pieces, run in sections by different crime syndicates. Batman is dead and his children are trying to pick up the pieces. The only one of them who has established himself in this new hierarchy is Jason Todd who has a whole section of Gotham run by Red Hood, feared, respected, and loved. He is slowly taking the city back when another vigilante comes to play. Anomaly isn't something new in the realm of pretend heroes but she is something new for Jason.

Notes: Once again I am rising from the dead with another fic about a character who deserves love. I’m going to be using GIFs of Red Hood/Jason Todd from all over the place so sorry if he looks different every time or hell, maybe I’ll just use my fan cast of him (Lewis Tan), ya we’ll go with him for now

Gotham had been languishing in the gutter for years. The Batman had apparently died, or disappeared, either way, he wasn't around anymore and the Robins were just not able to control all the criminals in the city. It had been carved up, leaving only a few blocks around the police headquarters safe, the area protected by the few just officers, led by Commissioner Gordan, and the Robins. Dick was trying to lead the four Batman apprentices, but they were all vastly different people. He was the original, the one who was most like Bruce had been, dead parents and all that, Tim was the optimist, the kindest of them all, Damian was the smart one, all brains and ruthless logic, and Jason was well, Jason. He had his own section of Gotham, next to the safe zone where you could pay his toll and he would keep you safe, him and the small band on goons he had hired to patrol his area. It drove the other Robins crazy but they didn't see many options, they had to work with him and his band of mercenaries to keep safe as many people as they could.

So they put up with it.

And so did everyone in Gotham's Central Safe Zone, including one young woman named Y/N. She put up with it. Put up with the tolls to go from the Safe Zone to the Hood Compound, put up with hiding as much as she could to visit and help those stuck in the criminals sections of the city, put up with everything. But that wasn't going to happen anymore. She was done putting up with everything. She had been training for a few years now, finding all the teachers she could, studying science and strategy as much as she studied weapons and hand to hand combat, doing everything she could to get ready for what she needed to do. Now she was prepared.

She had been following Penguin for days now, watching his movements, tracking shipments into and out of his territory. His territory was right next to the Safe Zone and if she could take him in then they would finally have access to the school and the hotel, offering some accommodations and comfort for the ever increasing population near the police station. So here she was, waiting in the rafters for Penguin and his loyal attendants to appear, face covered by a halloween mask. She watched silently as the SUV drove into the warehouse, meeting the waiting tanker truck carrying gas. The driver stayed in the tanker, not daring to move as the Penguin oversaw his cronies syphoning their share of the gas. He stood on a box, trying to make his stature seem as towering as he imagined himself to be, rubbing his protruding stomach and giggling as his men worked. He sure was excited about this tanker.

Y/N waited for her moment, when the guys had gotten the gas and were carrying it towards the SUV, their hands occupied and unable to quickly get their weapons. She dropped from her hiding spot, landing just behind the goons, unleashing her smoke canisters. While the smoke hid her figure she kicked back, knocking the Penguin off his box, before moving forward and landing a solid right hook into the nose of the nearest henchman. She was moving on to the next one when someone else moved past her, taking down one of the other guys. She frowned and found herself in a headlock from the Penguin himself. She growled as she threw him over her shoulder, hearing him oomph as he landed hard on his back.

"What the fuck!" she said, voice modulator making her voice come out deep, as she was shoved aside by the other guy. Red Hood. He went for Penguin but the slippery bird was being yanked away by his cronies, who now all had their weapons aimed at them. Y/N didn't have bulletproof clothing so she ran and dove behind a stack of boxes as Red Hood used a grappling hook and ascended to the roof, disappearing. Y/N heard the SUV squealing as it drove out of the warehouse and she vowed to find Red Hood and demolish him as soon as she could.

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Jason threw his helmet onto the couch as he entered his penthouse, dark hair falling over his dark eyes. He slammed the door, setting the security code and flipping on the cameras. Who the hell was that random idiot trying to play with the Penguin? What were they thinking? He grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and drenched his sweating face, shaking his hair out, not caring about the mess he was leaving. A shower, he needed a shower and to call those other assholes, see if they had been having problems with some dumbass playing vigilante.

In the shower Jason considered his options. He would call the other Robins, have them meet him somewhere in his territory, give them a free pass for the day. Even though several criminals were suspicious of who the Robins were it wasn't like they all needed to meet in Red Hood's home base, might as well put a neon sign over his head saying 'Hi I'm Jason Todd and I'm Red Hood'. No, might as well have them meet him at the diner near the border, no one would really care about 4 'friends' getting together, especially considering they were all 'Bruce Wayne's sons'. What a crock of shit. He turned off the water, wrapping a towel around his waist and asking his system to call Dick and the others.

"What is it Jason?" Dick asked, sounding worried. It made sense, Jason never called, something had to be wrong.

"Let's wait til the others answer," he said, sitting on his couch and grabbing his mask. The other two Robins picked up, greeting them with equal amounts of annoyance. Some family, none of them liked each other.

"What do you want?" Damian asked, voice shrill like the snotrag he was.

"Any of you guys have an annoying amateur show up at any of your jobs?" Jason asked, getting right to the point. There was silence on the other end.

"What the fuck are you on about?" Damian asked. Jason gritted his teeth, if only Damian was here so he could put a bullet in his head so he could never hear that voice again.

"I went to steal some gas from Penguin tonight..."

"You know we're supposed to be jailing them not..." Tim started to interject.

"Shut the fuck up and let me talk," Jason snapped. "I was robbing Penguin, but when I arrived someone had already started smoking the place out. I thought it was one of you idiots until I got into the mix. It was some rando, ski mask on, decent skills, but they fucked everything up and Penguin and the gas got away."

"Well I've never had someone else show up on missions before," Dick said. The others agreed.

"Meet tomorrow at the diner on the border of the safe zone, 9AM. We need to talk about this interloper," Jason said.

"We'll see if I'm we're not busy," Damian said. Jason pursed his lips and hung up, no reason for goodbyes and pleasantries. He stood up and brought up security footage of the warehouse, trying to figure out where this girl came from. It would be well into the early morning before he went to bed still trying to figure out who she was.

#Jason Todd #jason todd x plus size reader #jason todd x reader #gotham knights #lewis tan fancast #red hood #red hood x reader #red hood x plus size reader #jasontoddanomaly

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My thoughts on SHADOW & BONE S2

SHADOW AND BONE SEASON 2 SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT

GRISHA VERSE SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT

!!!!SPOILERS BELOW THE CUT!!!!

I wrote this while watching, so it's really chaotic

Also, I haven't read any of the books in a while, so forgive me for not remembering how to correctly write the names and probably forgetting stuff :D

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED CLICK OFF THERE ARE SPOILERS HERE

Episode 1

A privateer actually, it's an important distinction

Take your fuckin shoes off the bed

TAMAR AND TOLYA FUCKING ICONIC

Episode 2

THE BOOK, IT'S LIVES OF SAITS, OH SAINTS IS IT BEAUTIFUL

"you live in a single moment I live in a thousand"

You're old as shit we get it

Nina Zenik is a fucking menace and I am SO living for it

Also, we love a queen that eats <3

Oh oh Nikolai trying to steal Mal's girlfriend i see

Tamar and Alina interaction ahsjsjsjsj

The bonding over being shu han???

Awww, i loveee themm

You are FANCY CARGO

I'M DYING

Wylan and Nikolai working together would be the end of the world as we know it

HE SAID THE LINE

HE SAID IMPROBABLE

I- I CAN'T OMGGG

I thought the girl working for Aleksander was Zoya for a sec and i was SO confused

Aww, Wylan he's beyond thrilled, he just doesn't show it love

FUTURE HUBBYYS

Jes getting his fucking hat before leaving is everything

Episode 3

Soaaring flyyyyinnn

Nikolai is one hell of an inventor

Jes and Wylan on a missionnn *in a singing voice*

Nina giving Kaz contra >>>

Ajsjyjsjsjs Prince Nikolai reveal i am jsksksjsj AN ICON, truly

You lying bastard

Whack

Even more iconic

David and Genyaaaaa

I love David

I'm still so incredibly mad

On an unrelated note: Lewis Tan is one fine man

A casting decision I actually love

Side eye to Nikolai

(sorry paddy, nothing against you, you are doing a wonderful job just really not how I imagined Nikolai to look at ALL)

Nadja meets Tamar

Brb, I'm going to turn in to a useless queer

Also, I love Aldrick

ZOYALINA ZOYALINA ZOYALINA

Fuck allies, you need a wife

I am so living for Wylan begrudgingly agreeing with Jes

Wylans horrified stare at the piano playing omg and the little flinch

"He's really good" lol

Jes is so falling in love with Wylan over his piano playing skills

That LOOK

YOU KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT THAT IS SO CUTE I'M CRYING

Uhhh, kaz inej fight lol

Let me bandage it for you even tho i am deadly afraid of touching skin

Ahhh, communication

Omg the subtle shaking? The fear in his eyes? Well done.

What's your telll?

The cane the limp, know ones ever smart enough to look for the real one????

It's not what you think??

Nina is like yeah, take your bullshitting elsewhere

Ahaaa

I LOVE seeing that friendship develop.

Shit at first dates lmao

Love you Nina

Kaz fighting scene omg

Badass.

Crow club takeover? What?

Y'all I wasn't prepared for this

So much is happening at once, help

Eww he licked the knife? Bah

Go Inej, get his ass..

THE HAIR FLIP

INEJ INEJ INEJ INEJ INEJJJJJ

BABES YOU'RE FUCKING BADASS

Wow the prayer

So much emotionnnn

Ajhsjsjsj

Vladim, what are you doing love

General Kirigan what the actual fuck

That.. Is your mom

The horror on David's face

I feel the same way tho

I HaVe a PrOPosAL

Shut up Nikolai, you're gonna get punched again and you're face is actually to pretty for that...

STOP IT. They're holding hands

I repeat THEY ARE HOLDING HANDS

This is a fucking emotional roller-coaster

I'm not going anywhere - walks away

Thanks Jes, for saying what i thought

Jesper you little fuck

Don't betray Wylan like that?

Wylan talking about how Alby isn't responsible for who his father is

Van Eck im FUCKING LOOKING AT YOU

Oh Mathias my poor boy <3 he seriously needs a hug...

What's your price? Nuh uh

Episode 4

Vasily you idiot

TAMARR <3

Razrusha'ya

Ruined? I AM NOT RUINED I AM RUINATION

Baghra the wise im cackling

I KINDA LIKE YOUR FACE?

Jes you can't just drop that casually and then move one as if fucking nothing happend????

No mourners no funerals and it's almost all of my babies

Nadjas impressed look at Tamar and her axes has me SOBBING

TOLYA WITH HIS BOOOK

LOVE

That was a long time ago

Yeah oops

Make him kneel make him kneel make him kneel omg

That whole scene is so fucking good i had to actually rewatch it multiple times before i could move on

Tolya and Tamar supremacy <3

Not The POETRYYY

Tamar and Tolya meeting the crows??? Holy shit

This has taken so many twists and turns and loopings what

You could... Come with me??

Wylans lil shrug???? I'm actually crying

Kit's acting in the confession scene? SPECTACULAR the glances, the lil eye roll before be gathers the full courage, the little waver in his voice when he does confess??

A WYLAN KISS? WHAT I DID NOT EXPECT THAT AT ALL

HELP

HELPPPPP

Maybe you need a reminder?? The laughs the giggles I'm going to spontaneously combust

Wtf kaz

I worry about you?

I can't have a weak link in my crew?

You're a bloody idiot, is what you are

Nina should kock some sense into that head of yours after what you just said you moron

I think Rollins knocked it outa ya

And king he shall be

Just not yet oops

Unhinged Genya? hell yes!!!!

Ahhh, Baghra, you sly fucker

Not Adrik

Not him

Please not him

Jesper, Inej and Nina solidarity

Jes loves the gossip so much ahahahah

Episode 5

Genya not wanting David to see her because she's afraid of what he'll think hurts my heart

Genyalina hug supremacy

Baghra said sobatchka

I'm crying. This is not the time but omh

YOU DON'T NEED FIXING

Damn right she doesn't.

Tolya looking at the bowl of food is literally me

NINA AND TOLYA BONDING OVER FOOD

NOT WHAT I THOUGHT I'D GET BUT NOW I NEED MORE, OH LORD

I'm not here for you whoops

Oh Jes, you said the wrong thing baby

Bhez Ju? It looks INCREDIBLE!!!

Tolya being like wtf is going on with you and wylan is gold

I know metal

David i love you

The gentle forehead press

What did you do to him

Tolya giving relationship advice to jesper avout wylan I'm going to cry

Nvm I'm actually already crying

Nina trying to talk to Kaz about tea had me laughing so hard

Tolya snacking all the time, we love it

Zoya honestly

Tolyas comment about soldiers, i love that

Episode 6

MAMA

I'm laughing so hard

Poor Mal

He doesn't deserve any of this

The thief is so beautiful

And she's so badass

SHE'S DOING A GRISHA VERSION OF BLOODBENDING??? THAT IS GENIUS

Lol she's giving it to Jesper

I think she knows he's a special one

Love her so much

Another Wesper kiss??? Also, Tolya's knowing face lmao

Mathias = slab of fur and i will not refer to him as anything else ever again

Episode 7

Why on earth is everyone losing their hands?

This is ridiculous

Let me introduce you to Inej - Badass of the Barrel

Uh oh is right you witch

The crows join, it's over you idiots

Not the cane, that's a sacrilege what you just did.

Sibling reunion I'm sobbing over that hug

Um, Mal u okay hun?

Episode 8

Not kaz giving his cane away what is happening???

My Man

MY MAN

Kaz and Tolya bonding over Poetry? Of all things? love it

Ah ah ah is that an upward lip tug i see Kaz?

Jes... Why did you ruin the moment like that?

There's six of you you morons

Just don't know it yet lovelies

Have i said i don't like Genya's eye thing? It just looks so cheap

He wants an investment lol

Kaz you fuking idiot

You actually have to say it you know

Oof, the I want- I want you

Gives me the same vibes as i love, i love, i love you

How many fucking flying ships do they have?

Nah wtf is this Inej & Tolya shit

What's with the suggestive camera angles, stop that

Actually, i like the sturmhond look on Mal

Inej on the boat taking over slaver ships

So many things i didn't think I'd see this season omg

Ketterdam what kinda fucked up, out of proportion moon do you have???

Ugh not the apparat

Fuck off already, i didn't miss you at ALL

For a man of faith...

Love you for that, sobachka

Finally a better eye patch

Zoya you actually could lol

Are we going to get a triumvirate sitch with Alina?

Omgg yesss

You finally gonna go to Fjerda huh

I AM SO LIVING FOR THE DRESSES

EXCEPT ZOYAS... WHERE'S THE SIGNATURE BLUE SILVER?

Not that it doesn't look good just...

Talk about show stopping, am i right

Well, that's a way to end the show

Additional things I LOVED

- The show name at the beginning of every episode

- The different languages >>>>

- everything Tolya does

-Patrick Gibson as Nikolai, the longer I watched the better it got

What I did NOT like:

- lots of things actually but I have decided for myself that from here I'll just see the show as something different from the books and cherish it for what it is

-David and Genya having literally five seconds before he died? WTF? David was supposed to be here longer :/

-that they put SO MUCH into this season? like so much is happening at once and then they introduce additional stuff??? Felt a little rushed to me... Like were kinda already at the point of King of Scars but at the same time the SOC plotline is so ripped apart? I am confused...

#shadow and bone #shadow and bone netflix #shadow and bone season 2 #spoilers #alina starkov #malyen oretsev #the darkling #kaz brekker #inej ghafa #jesper fahey #wylan van eck #the crows #six of crows #nina zenik #matthias helvar #waffles #how do i tag help

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baby-alien11 · 1 year

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Like in the movie (2)

lewistanofficial started to follow you

To say you were surprised when that notification light your phone, was nothing, I mean, you only gave him your first name

How on earth he found your instagram account from one day to another?

"Nugget", you called your little corgie, causing her to look at you, "Did you gave him my instagram user?"

In response, Nugget only lightly barked before returning her attention to her toys, making you laugh slightly before giving your complete attention to the TV in the hotel room to continue watching the movie that was currently on

Until your phone light up again, this time with a dm

lewistanofficial: Hey, I hope this doesn't sound weird, but I found you on instagram

ynusser: Hi Lewis, it's actually more surprising than weird

lewistanofficial: So you are comfortable with this, right?

ynusser: I mean, yeah, you are really nice

lewistanofficial: Well, I'm glad I make a good first impression

ynusser: I give it an seven point five out of ten

lewistanofficial: I'll work to reach to ten

ynusser: lol

That chat wasn't the last the two of you had, because for the next few days you countinue to text each other when he wasn't filming or you weren't working online, even having some videocalls in ocassions

All that communications ended with Lewis inviting you to go on a date which you accepted, and knowing he will take you to a restaurant, you choose to wear a short lantern sleeve dress with floral print in neutral colors with nude chunky heel sandals along with your Y/H/C loose with small waves, adorned with some necklaces, bracelets and rings

Recibing a text saying that he was at the lobby of your hotel, you took your face mask and your purse, looking at Nugget who was in your bed, making sure she had enough food and water while you weren't there

"Little Nugget, have fun, don't destroy anything because you are going to pay it, drink water, eat your food, and do your things in the papers in the bathroom", you instructed Nugget who only watched you with attention, "You have all your toys and a marathon of Bluey on the TV, so have fun and be nice, love you"

Glancing another look at your dog, you closed the door making sure that you had the access card to walk in the corridor to the elevator

During the whole elevator ride, you worked on controlling your nerves and making sure that you looked good and nothing were wrong with your whole look

Fortunately, when the elevator finally reached the lobby, you put a calmed expression in your face to walk in direction to the lobby, noticing how Lewis was standing there with a smile on his face and a bouquet of white and pink tulips in his hands

"Hey, Lewis", you greeted with a smile

"Hi, Y/N", Lewis responded, "You look beautiful"

"Thanks, you also look good"

"This are for you", Lewis said handing you the bouquet

"They are beautiful, thanks", you smiled recieving the flowers

"So, ready to go?"

"Absolutely"

During the car trip to the restaurant, you to sing-along the songs that played in the radio and laughing at both of your impressions of the artists

When you arrived to the restaurant, you were guided to the table that Lewis reserved for both of you, which was in a corner so you could have a little bit of privacy

After ordering your meals along with some white wine, both of you started to talk

"How is filming going?", you asked while the waitress served the wine

"Pretty great, we started filming like a week ago, before that we had fight trainning and costumes fittings", Lewis explain, "How's the business?"

"It's been good, I have a few orders to ship, well, my mom because she is the one who is in charge while I'm away"

"So, is kinda like a family business?"

"Something like that", you laughed, "I'm the head of the business and all, my mom helps me with the packaging, the two knuckleheads I have for brothers are the ones who help with the new products, and my dad takes me to the post office to deliever the packages"

"That sounds like a family business"

"I realized that while I was saying it"

After that sentence, you both laughed for a few minutes until your dishes arrived

"I propose a toast, for our pets who ran away and found each other", Lewis said lifting his cup of wine, "Thanks to them this is happening"

"For Nugget and Bear"

"For Bear and Nugget"

During the rest of the dinner the two of you continue to know more about each other while also sharing some funny stories about themselves or their families

It wasn't until they realised that the restaurant was about to close, that both of you decided to leave the restaurant to walk around a park nearby

"The food was really good", you commented while walking

"Before coming here I researched for the best restaurants", Lewis explained, "This was the number one"

"It earned that position"

"So, when do you go back to L.A.?"

"My flight is programmed to this sunday, basically in three days"

"In that case, I'd like you to visit the set one of these days"

Hearing that, you stopped walking to watch him in shock causing him to look at you with fun because of your face

"You're kidding"

"I am not", Lewis laughed, "I'm being completely serious, I already talk with the producers and they say they are fine, so, what do you say?"

"Lew, while I'm honored that you trust me enough to go to the set, as a fan of the books I prefer to see everything when the season is on Netflix"

"There's a way that I could possibly convince you to go?"

Lewis asked while getting close to you, making you lift your head due to the height diference

"No way, but you can try"

Looking between your eyes and lips, Lewis took one of your cheeks pulling you towards him, and you didn't stop him

Until your lips connected

That kiss felt like fireworks exploding around both of you, like they were to pieces of a puzzle that fit perfectly, it was like it was meant to be

Slowly, when you were out of breath, both of you broke the kiss but your foreheads were still united

"For the record, I'm not longer a seven point five?", Lewis joked refering to the first messages that you shared

"Just shut up", you laughed taking the back of his neck to continue the kiss

I noticed that this is giving romcom movie, and I love it

For visual help, this is the dress and the shoes

#lewis tan x fem! reader #lewis tan fanfiction #lewis tan imagine #lewis tan x reader #lewis tan #shadow and bone #tolya yul bataar #lewis tan x poc! reader

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ohtobeleah · 8 months

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Lewis has a farmer’s tan 😂

Now just imagine how pathetic and whiny he’d be if you dragged your nails up his pasty white man thighs that never see the light of day.

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hawyeein · 2 months

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❀ *◦ lewis tan. cis man. he/him. bisexual biromantic. ⇝ hey, isn’t that jie liu ( nickname: hydra )? i think that the thirty-seven year old from yishun, singapore works as janitor at peppy's pizzeria; empty eyes for the grim fox, but outside of that people describe them as how can I imagine a face if I don’t know what kind of expression I need on it, forced to partake in the broken record that is life, crushed neon green SURGE cans underfoot. i hear they are bullheaded & impulsive, but they are also known to be hardworking & thorough. consider giving them a visit at their home in seal harbor apartments and get to know why they’re called the reconstructor.

ENTER THE RECONSTRUCTOR .

It's foggy — it's always foggy — but one thing continues to ring true. You're no stranger to the happenings of unspoken oddities. The distorted warble of two voices still visit you when the horizon goes dark.

“It’s a blessing that you weren’t one of them. You're our miracle child.”

“Don’t stay out past dark. Don’t do that, don’t go there. Why? Because it’s dangerous, it’s dangerous, it’s dangerous.”

You never really understood what they meant. Probably never will. You do understand that singe of annoyance in the pit of your stomach. Just before it twists into something.. Else.

None it matters come morning, though.

There's floors to clean. Stalls to upkeep. Opinions to keep to yourself as familiar faces come and go — some more permanent than others. It's none of your concern, you tell yourself. Not really. Not yet.

TRIVIA .

>> Record holder for at least 2 pinball machines. If he's not working, then he's going at it with pinball and a can of SURGE.

>> Doesn't remember 90% of his echoed past. Only voices every now and then. He can't make sense of them and hardly bothers to. It does stand out how.. efficient he is when it comes to tinkering and instructing others. Give him a busted thing and he'll have it diagnosed and fixed in a jiffy. Has an incredible knack for explaining / teaching concepts in very digestible bits of knowledge. Even if he may come across as short fused.

>> Vastly indifferent to the animatronics. They're freaky, sure, but so is getting a hand cramp 10 points away from breaking yet another pinball record.

>> Thinks pizza's just okay.

>> Just like a hydra's head, it doesn't matter how many times he's cut down. He'll always get back up despite it all.

>> heavily inspired by the janitor from willy's wonderland!!

#anchorintro #* & jie liu — dialogue .#* & jie liu — inspo .

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briarridgerp · 3 months

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VALENTINA FLORES (Francia Raisa) is looking for their YOGA ARCH-NEMESIS.

CONNECTION NAME:

UTP!

CONNECTION:

Val’s Yoga Arch-nemesis

AGE:

I’m flexible, but I’d prefer 35+

FACECLAIM:

VERY much UTP! But some suggestions are Jacqueline Fernandez, Nick Seger, Candice Patton, Angelica Ross, Catherine Haena Kim, Alfie Enoch, Suraj Sharma, Lewis Tan, Şükrü Özyıldız, etc.

BACKGROUND

This person is a yoga instructor as well and for whatever reason, Val and this person did not get off on the right foot. Maybe they taught a different type of yoga and insinuated that theirs was better than Val’s, maybe there was a lot of competition over who would get called to teach classes at the rec center, maybe one of them lived in and taught yoga in Briar Ridge first, and the other was ‘encroaching’ on their territory. Whatever the reason, where Val would normally have an attitude of ‘let’s help each other learn and grow and do better,’ there’s now a petty rival between the two and shortly after Val started looking into opening her own yoga studio, she found out that this person was planning to open their own studio as well. Now, there’s a bitter race to see who can open the first yoga studio in Briar Ridge. There could even be a competition over the actual studio space. I imagine there's not a whole ton of available spots to rent in town and so maybe these two end up competing to actually get to rent out a space from the owner. If said race is laced with sexual tension/banter, even better! lol

EXTRA

X, X, X, X, X,

CONTACT

Please contact the BECCA on this blog.

#wanted connection #small town rp #town rp #oc rp #original character rp

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I liked what you did for the last Lewis Tan x reader 😀

Can you make another Lewis Tan x Reader headcanon where it’s an AU with Lewis being the reader’s security guard, please?

Thank you so much! And I sure can. I hope this is okay, when I imagine security guard I imagine a mafia princess type person for reader.

Security/Body Guard! Lewis Tan x Mafia Princess! Reader

Lewis is brought into being hired as your new security/body guard by his former mentor or father figure who is planning on retiring

Lewis comes highly recommended, the best of the best, but whom else would your father pick to protect his princess

Your father was one of the biggest mafia kings in the country, he had everybody in his pockets, politicians, heads of states, cops, doctors, bankers, you name it, they’re in business with him

For those who didn’t know your father seemed like a well off self-made business man and you were just another socialite in the eyes of society

That meant that you had lived a life of luxury, not a spoiled brat but a confident and well cared for woman who knew what she wanted.

And that obviously meant that when it came to your care and safety your father would go above and beyond to ensure that for you

It started off with Lewis following you and his mentor, him always following like a silent shadow off in the distance and you can’t help but to appreciate him in the dark suits he wears

Finally it comes to the day that his mentor has retired and Lewis is now your #1 bodyguard

He has your routine down to a t, no room for errors and he takes his job seriously.

You can barley get him to talk to you besides the cordial nod when you greet him or between being shuttled between places

It all changes one night when you’re being taken to a charity gala

You can’t help but notice the way that Lewis’s eyes roam over your body in the beautiful new dress that brings out the best of your assets

He clears his throat a few times before he speaks quickly into his ear com that you’re on the move

You feel like his eyes seem to wander to you more and more from the drive to your penthouse to the venue from the rear view mirror

When you arrive to the venue he gets out and opens the door for you before leading you to do the necessary promotion and photo ops

Once inside you mingle with everybody and catch up, everything a socialite should do in those situations

Maybe somebody like a rival of your father or somebody who feels jilted by him decides to use you to teach your father a lesson. They brand their weapons in hopes of scaring you but you’re your fathers daughter and you aren’t scared so easily

They try a kidnapping attempt or even threaten you face to face but out of nowhere Lewis is towering over the guy(s)

“You really think I’d let you take a step before I put a bullet in you?” And pulls back his jacket to reveal his weapon. You know that he probably has more on him concealed in various places

“Tell whomever sent you that they’ve messed with the wrong family” The next thing you know he’s taken the guys out with his fighting skills and using his body to shield you through the crowds of people to the nearest exit

Everybody has stopped what they’re doing to look at the commotion in the crowd before going back to their drinks and conversations.

You’re quickly pushed into the car and speeding out of the venue while other guards employed by your father stay behind to make sure you’re not followed

Lewis’s knuckles are tightly gripping the steering wheel with his body shaking from anger, him checking the mirrors to make sure you’re not followed

You’re in the backseat trying to keep it together although you feel numb from the shock. Lewis’s voice seems so far away as he continuously asks if you’re okay

Once back at your penthouse Lewis again makes sure he goes first in case whomever was the person who ordered the kidnapping had a backup plan.

It’s safe and finally you can relax, you excuse yourself to take a shower and get into more comfortable clothes

Lewis is the phone with a conference call to you father and others. They come up with a couple of different people whom could’ve had the gall to do this

An order is put out that their number is up and your father intends bloodshed for anybody threatening his family, especially his princess

When you’re changed and more comfortable you speak to your father and ensure that you’re okay, the obvious anger spilling from the other end of the conversation

the plan didn’t work and Lewis had protected you. You go out to where Lewis is seated at the island in your kitchen.

Two of his buttons are undone and you cant help but to see even then he’s still vigilant. You offer him a stiff drink but he declines, still on the job

You pour yourself a double of dark amber colored liquor and drown it in two large gulps, the sting of it burning your throat. It’s a welcome sting, it helps to bring you back to reality

Lewis had protected you. Yes it was his job, but the way he’s looking at you know makes you wonder what else is behind the new bodyguard hired to protect you from the underworld?

#lewis tan #bodyguard! Lewis tan #security guard! Lewis tan #Lewis tan x reader #Lewis tan x black reader #bodyguard! Lewis tan x mafia princess! black reader #security guard! Lewis tan x mafia princess! black reader #Lewis tan au #requested #anon requested #anonymous #anon submission

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