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kalims · 10 months
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the package deal
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summary. random scenarios I think about daily
content. scenarios, fluff, not proofread
featuring. jamil, ace, floyd, gender neutral
note. @merotwst hello beh para ito sayo 🥺 SORY ITS VERY LATE I GOT BUSY
scenarios are by order of the names ^^ & double post as an apology for inactive-ness LOL
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your personal basketball shield
"what in the great seven are you doing?"
"I'm doing nothing, I'm completely innocent." you nervously reply before adding; "and I'm um... a student from room C."
well the first part made you look suspicious now.
but the second part is a lie though.
you in fact, are not a student from room C. you purposely left out mentioning what year you were in all together in favor of hopefully, having your identity still anonymous the remainder you'd still be inside the court.
speaking of. you aren't even supposed to be here right now.
the student eyes you weirdly, and you refrain from sweating bullets under their gaze.
for your own sake you just ignore them and focus on the court, your eyes immediately zeroes on the seemingly tight block (attempt at this point) at floyd, but he doesn't have any problem getting past them at all. you blink and he had already slammed the ball in and hung off the net like he's trying to play monkey bars.
to be fair your getup is immensely out of place, you're wearing all black, the hood is over your head and you're wearing shades which wouldn't have been strange if you hadn't wore it indoors. a black jacket to match when it's 36 degrees outside? yeah right.
in all honesty you're trying to gaslight yourself that you're just here to show support for one of your friends but you hadn't spared a wink of a gaze in ace's direction ever since you had entered.
instead you're staring at an empty spot at the bench, usually occupied by a certain someone you know. yet it isn't, you're just staring in hopes that he'll magically appear out of thin air and leave you something to stare at.
you're a mixture of confusion, and disappointment. this isn't very independent boss of me. you sweatdrop, pining over a boy... was not part of your plan.
maybe getting hit by a basketball flying off court and miraculously in your direction wasn't too but thankfully before you could screech bloody hell and break your nose, a palm reaches out and literally slaps the ball away casually?
you peek out your arm and peek up at jamil who doesn't even look at you and stares in the direction of which where the ball had come from with unblinking eyes (it seemed kind of intense but you don't want to question it.) he's wearing his signature club wear, his water bottle present in his other hand and a towel over his shoulder. the slightly dampened fringes that frame his face tells you that he had gone to wash up.
"you should be aware of your surroundings." he chides.
and he finally looks at you, you swear you just exploded.
you don't have it in yourself to reply to the echo of an apology from the court but is only able to stare dumbly at jamil who stares back.
... this is awkward.
"thanks..." you trail off, flabbergasted and warm as hell. maybe you shouldn't have used a jacket? maybe it was the weather? definitely!
before you know it, he stalks off with a tilt of his head and you believe you're being delusional again when he keeps looking in your direction whenever he scores like... it's for you.
covering the edges of a table
"I can't believe you spend time with trey."
unsurprisingly there's a deadpan directed to ace, not from deuce, riddle, nor cater but from you. sure he's just teensy tiny little bit bothered because well, it's not like he considered those other people romantically and there's been a silent promise to himself to prove that he is in fact; not as dumb as you think he is when you look at him like that.
usually when 'that' comes into mind ace would have imagined it to be a look he gives you daily, like you're sure he's the biggest idiot of the world but he's your idiot. he definitely does not want to get into detail but it's those looks people in love give which he used to cringe about.
ironically enough he's one of the subjects daydreaming about it.
you get him? he wanted that look not this one.
ace throws up his arms in the air with a deep sigh. "I live with him but that doesn't magically make me good in cooking, plus... trey bakes!" he rolls his eyes, speaking with a matter-of-factly tone.
you squint at him.
"have you not tasted trey's homemade dishes for dinner? those are to die for."
"no I haven't." he snaps.
"to think you even have the resident cook of scarabia mentoring you..." you continue, dodging a spatula that was thrown at your head. you frown at him in mock disappointment. "now now, you really wanna get charged for assault?"
from across the counter ace gives you the forbidden triple fuck you fingers. there's a silly pink apron he wears because you stole the only one which doesn't give his eyes a seizure, a red one. red looks good on you, he thinks but then his eye twitches.
when he had invited you over most of the second and third years had gone out for a camp, right now the first years are rejoicing the absence of their strict dorm leader and cooped up themselves in their respective rooms, eating every single junk food in the rules.
so that meant no one was really willing to cook, even ace wanted take out but you gracefully intervened.
to be fair you were hungry and the food would arrive at like 2 hours with how much ordering the residents had done.
"I think it's ready." he scratches his head, looking more unsure than you.
"you think?"
just then the timer beeps.
"how hard is it to make curry..." you shake your head, grabbing a set of utensils... to use, somehow.. even you aren't that experienced because all crowley does is send you microwavable food from the convenience stores and only the pizza was decent enough to call nice.
his brow creases. "not that hard."
"do it then."
"..."
ace just stares at you, leans over and slaps you over the head. while you've been a victim of many of these, you didn't expect him to literally lean over the counter to do that. "assault." you comment dryly, you curse under your breath when it goes flying under the table.
"it's your word over mine." he shrugs. blinking when you crouch. "what are you doing?"
"I dropped them because of your criminal ass." you roll your eyes, reaching over to grab the scattered utensils all over the floor, great. now you have to wash them too.
only when you realize that there was a possibility of hitting your head (which by the way, was never a fun experience. you're sure there's a carved up line from how many times you've hit it on your head.) when your head indeed bumps, but it's not exactly the hard surface that sends a jolt of sharp pain up your head.
instead there is a soft cushion. it ruffles your hair a bit and you're immensely confused.
you immediately look up when you stand up, unharmed but ace is just looking away from you. stirring the... pot which is weird cause there hasn't been any seasonings put in it.
you shrug.
missing the red ears.
getting hit by a ball to his face but he pretends it doesn't hurt because you're there
you're surprised that basketball even exists in this world when they apparently can't tell the difference between magishift and football, you're practically itching to slap someone when you explain the similarities between the two and they still have the audacity to deadpan at you like they're the most different things to ever exist!
namely, some idiot named ace trappola.
maybe leona too since he was giving you a stinky side eye but you don't want to get slapped back too.
what you appreciate though is floyd, you can't tell if he's just a big, strong ball of idiocy or the smartest person between all the people listening cause he seemed to be the only one interested in what you were saying.
and he even agreed that they were similar! albeit even if his usual manners are confusing floyd isn't that much of a guy that agrees with people a lot so it's a shocker.
and you're confused why he seems to be so attached to you. the tweels are almost always together, where one is, always is the other trailing along. so you're a little concerned because you can't take the presence of the resident friendly terrorists of the schools.
floyd was always following you around till he just wordlessly shoves a flyer of a game that's about to occur in his club, a wide grin on his face as he boasts about how he's on the starting line up and 'going to crush the other team.' literally or figuratively? you don't know but.. probably both.
basically he wanted you to watch so here you are.
not to exaggerate or anything but he is indeed, crushing the other team. a whooping 17 point lead between them, of course NRC leading. you'd be more confused if they weren't the one in first if they have floyd. (who apparently attends practice like one time a week but just enough to stay at the club...)
not to mention before it even started floyd had mentioned something along the lines of decimating the other team for your name. which is floating around the borderline of romantic and insanity.
for your delusions you will believe it romantic.
you're torn if you should cheer for the team, cause you know. you are technically part of NRC so it's natural but you know floyd would get all pouty, in a bad mood so you hesitate. vice versa because if you cheer for floyd you're gonna get weird looks cause so far, he's been doing selfish plays, not passing but scoring.
well this is the least villainous thing a student from a school that worships villians can do...
floyd is playing well, you would not like to admit that you're staring because he looks a little too good in that uniform... sweaty, pushing his hair back with a grin as he glowers at his opponents and sends them into peeing their pants. it works though cause they almost always hesitate when floyd is the one they're up against.
just wow.
you're just 100% sure you're watching a basketball god who would ascend to a higher life form if he wasn't so lazy till there's an abrupt silence that definitely isn't normal.
thankfully you catch the sight of a ball being... shoved to floyd's face like a dunk? should you really be thankful to witness that.
and for once entirety of the room agreed on one thing for that person. rest in piece.
floyd rubs his face and narrows his eyes, it almost looked like he was about to tear up but you swear he looked at you and immediately forced a wobbly grin, closing his eyes so the tears wouldn't fall and opens them to stare at the poor guy intensely.
in the distance you could hear a vague chuckle of jade.
"you don't know where to dunk, lil' guy?" floyd flashes them a sharp toothed grin, ironically you witness their soul leaving their body at the sheer intensity he excludes. most held their breaths cause they're sure that he would have started quietly threatening them but... there's no threats.
almost like he's holding back to act unfazed?
the 'lil guy' gulps and can't even muster up an answer.
floyd smiles at him. "I'll show you."
before the game ended that player left with a red round stain on their face, clear evidence of floyd's 'accidental payback.'
... now he's asking if you've seen how he's carried the team.
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nahoney22 · 7 months
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Honeyyyyyy🥰
congratulations on hitting 4000 followers! Thats huge! Honestly, no one deserves it more than you. Thank you for all the wonderful things you have requested throughout the years💕
I would like to request a Jesse x Fem!Reader, where reader gets discharged from a lengthy hospital stay and gets to go home, where her partner Jesse picks her up and takes her home and cares for her. Its a very self indulgent request i must admit. It can be sfw/suggestive or nsfw if you like, but mostly i‘d love some caregiver!jesse 🥺
ilysm 💕🌸🪷
Relief
Jesse X F!Reader
word count: 781
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After being discharged from hospital, Jesse shows you just how much he missed, cares and loves you.
warnings: 16+ as there is implied sexual content but nothing explicit. female reader, mentions of hospital visits and reader having a bad autoimmune system, slight angst but fixed with lots of fluff and comfort. Established relationship.
Authors note: thank you for the support always bestie. Enjoy, sorry it’s a little on the shorter side. ily 💜
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After what felt like an endless cycle of blurred days and nights, the comfort of home beckoned. Your autoimmune condition had warranted an extended stay at the hospital, and although the memories of long hours and less-than-stellar meals lingered, there was a beacon of hope waiting for you on the other side.
You had been with Jesse for just over a year now and never had you been so lucky. He was the perfect blend of kindness, humor, and of course - undeniable good looks. So, it wasn't surprising to find him eagerly waiting for you in the lobby, his foot rhythmically tapping the floor. But when his eyes met yours, any signs of impatience melted away, replaced with a beaming smile.
"There’s my girl," he greeted with a joyous grin, leaning in to plant a tender kiss on your cheek.
Mustering a weary yet content smile, you replied, "Here I am." Your smile widened in delight as he gracefully unveiled a bouquet of your favourite flowers from behind his back. "Oh, Jesse," you murmured, "you really didn't have to."
"No," he smirked, arm confidently linking with yours, guiding you as he flagged down a cab, "but it made me happy to."
With a content sigh, you both settled into the taxi, heading towards the sanctuary of your home. The mere idea of being enveloped in the soft embrace of your own bed was enough to make you feel more relaxed. Jesse's eyes were fixed on you, tenderly observing the visible signs of your exhaustion. But, he was smart enough not to voice his observations. Instead, he pulled you closer, letting you nestle into his side for the duration of the ride.
A short while later, the familiar setting of your home welcomed you. Stepping inside, you inhaled deeply, reacquainting yourself with its comforting aroma. Overwhelmed by the warmth and familiarity, you sank into your couch, releasing a sigh that echoed your longing. "I've missed this so much," you murmured, gazing up at the ceiling. As your gaze wandered, a realisation dawned. The place was spotless. Not a single trace of dust to be seen anywhere.
Catching your surprised expression, Jesse chuckled, "Thought I'd do a bit of tidying up."
Your laughter joined his as relief washed over you. The realisation that he'd taken it upon himself to do every little chore that was pending made your heart flourish.
From the laundry to the dishes, from taking out the trash to scrubbing that stubborn grout in the kitchen sink you'd been meaning to tackle – everything was done.
"Jesse," you whispered, admiration and affection swelling within you. Although you two didn’t share a home, mostly due to Jesse's commitments with the GAR, seeing the lengths he'd gone to care for your space during your hospital stay only deepened the bond between you.
Jesse's face lit up with a touch of pride as he then pointed towards the fridge. "I also prepped some meals for you." He admitted with a sheepish grin, "Though, I won't guarantee they're gourmet quality – cooking isn't exactly my specialty." His hand instinctively went to the back of his head, a gesture he often made when slightly embarrassed.
“Anything would be better than the dirt they serve in there.” You shudder at the cold gruel you were offered.
Overwhelmed by his thoughtfulness, you responded, "I can't begin to express my gratitude." He settled down beside you on the couch, wrapping an arm around you protectively.
"You could start by resting and taking it easy," he said with a playful smirk, his lips gently brushing your temple. His fingers began to work magic as he moved them into your hair, massaging your scalp and making you sink further into his embrace.
"That sounds perfect right now," you admitted, stifling a yawn as relief washes over you. Curling even closer to him, you whispered, "I love you."
"And I love you," he replied, ensuring both of you were covered with a throw blanket before starting a holomovie, the volume just low enough to be comforting. Cherishing moments like these was essential because they were so rare.
That evening, Jesse managed to whip up a surprisingly delicious meal. The two of you shared stories and laughter, catching up on all the happenings you missed while you were away. And as the night grew deeper, he effortlessly lifted you, a hint of mischief in his eyes, and carried you off to bed. Even as passion ignited between the two of you, kisses turning into heated dances and breathing turning into soft moans, Jesse's touch remained gentle. And his whispers held promises and love that saw you through the night.
Oh, how you missed him.
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doromoni · 7 months
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Hunting Affections
Charles Leclerc x photographer!reader
Max Verstappen x photographer!reader
Epilogue
fanfic + smau fic
faceclaim : Hwang Eunbi
warnings : nothing ig?
A/N : UP FOR EDITING 🤍
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Summary; Love is but a concept — just connections of neurons that take part in the brain … and yet, why is it the most painful when one falls alone?
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Loving someone who doesn’t love you back , until you can’t no more. Maybe then they’ll actually know what they’ve lost.
Certainty is not a word to describe life, as change is constant, and nothing can tell what tomorrow may bring. No day is perfect, and no day is the same as the ones before. Everything changes and not all people in our lives actually stay, and not everything that we planned is fated for us — but maybe it’s actually for the best.
I thought that I had lost myself when a person that I loved parted from my life. I thought that my everything was over when Charles Leclerc left me.— well I did, and it did, but I found a better version of me in the end.
Now, I could honestly say that I’ve forgiven all that had been done. I am truly thankful for everything that had happened in the past, for what I have now couldn’t have happened because of it.
y/n_stills.
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y/n_stills. Everyone, we would like for you to meet our sweetest angel, Jilian 💙.
We’ve decided that it was time that you all get to meet our most precious, baby girl. During the first few years of our baby, we have decided that it would be the best to keep her out of the spotlight and keep her to ourselves for the meantime. We hope that you understand and respect our decision and that everyone will show kindness to our angel.
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“Mommy, please hurry up! I don’t wanna miss Daddy’s race” and there goes my most precious little girl stomping her feet as she sped towards my legs hugging them in a death grip.
“I know, I know , my sweet . Mommy just needs a minute to fix my hair , then we’ll go see daddy, alright? Why don’t you choose which car you want Mommy to drive” I said trying to placate the pouting girl. Nodding eagerly, she dashed towards the garage.
She was a carbon copy of her dad, from her features to her attitude — She really was her daddy’s daughter alright. She even got his love for cars and his passion for the sport — I love her even more for it.
Hearing the small footsteps coming back, I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. Seeing my daughter bounce in excitement as she clutched the car keys in her tiny hands has brought the greatest of warmth to my heart. Zooming towards me she then pushed the keys to my hands, then making her way back to the garage. Looking down to key, a chuckle left my lips. As expected, my daughter knew what she wanted , her favorite — and of course it’s her daddy’s Ferrari 488 Pista.
After buckling my baby in her car seat, I drove us to the race circuit. Today was her first ever actual race and appearance to the public. Her father and I had agreed that it was about time to desensitize her to the motorsport world, since both of us are still active in our fields … plus she’s been begging to come with us rather than staying in with her nanny.
Feeling the excitement from my baby , as the circuit came nearer and fans wearing the colors of their teams rushing past our car — with some sending waves our way.
“Mommy, why are they saying hi? Are they friends?” My daughter asked with big eyes as she tried to take everything in.
“Yes sweetie, they are our friends! They also support daddy and other uncles’ racing.” I explained as I parked the car in the private lot.
y/n_stills. 2mins
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landonorris MY NIECE! MY NIECE! MY NIECE!
landonorris your favorite unkow wando is hereeee
y/n_stills. Hmmm favorite… sure.
oscarpiastri Mom! You brought Jillyyyyyy~ please let me babysit later! 🥺
y/n_stills. Well she did miss you
oscarpiastri YES! I promise I won’t leave her with lando!
Grabbing everything we need, I picked up my daughter and placed her on my hip. Her tiny arms circled my neck tightly growing shy from the attention we were getting from the fans as we walked through the paddock
“It’s ok baby. Mommy is here, their not gonna hurt you. Remember, they are our friends! Let’s go find your Daddy, hm?” I said soothingly as I placed a kiss on her forehead. Sensing that she was starting to get overwhelmed, I planned to move quicker to our motorhome, when a familiar voice shouted catching our attention.
“Y/N! Mon Petit Jillian! “
My Jillian physically perked up at the voice. Suddenly giddy , she squirmed at my hold. With a soft smile and with no choice but to let go , I looked at my daughter run towards the man with a squeal.
Jillian ran straight into the arms of Charles Leclerc.
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“Charles, let’s talk please”
Here we are, where everything had all began. We are once again sitting beneath the stars , hidden from civilization, on the same beach where we poured our soul out for the world to hear.
He remained quiet as he looked at the crashing waves up ahead. Charles looked so peaceful, as if everything had finally fallen into place. Then a soft smile suddenly appeared on his lips as he looked straight into my eyes. Patting the place next to him as he looked back into the ocean, I then complied and took a seat beside him.
We sat their in complete silence, only savoring the peace that the both of us missed. He then spoke , his voice blending in with the sound of the waves crashing ahead of us.
“Do you really love him?” Charles had asked earnestly, there was no anger in his voice. His eyes were clear, holding only tranquility and peace.
“Yes, I do. I do love Max, so so much.” a smile growing , as I answered without a doubt. Charles turned silent again , this time closing his eyes. Yet , again a smile had shown in his lips, this time it reflected understanding acknowledgment, and then finally… acceptance.
“I was really a fool for what I did to you, Y/N. I’m sorry for being selfish and hindering you from your happiness . To be honest, I haven’t been alright for a while … even I don’t understand myself. I felt miserable and I felt that it wasn’t fair … and others should feel the same.”
“When I saw you getting along with everyone, I grew jealous and vindictive, specially when my entire family loved you instantly, I could never do that you know? I was blinded by my own faults, so I blamed you instead because it was easier. I had the mindset that you were mine and I that we should be hurting together… that you shouldn’t be happy when i’m not. I took everything out on you and you didn’t deserve any of it. Not at all. You deserve the entire world and more.”
Charles then looked back at me with the same eyes that looked at me when we first met — the same eyes that filled with the same spark… the spark of freedom.
“Y/N, I’m so sorry for everything …. I’m letting you go. Be happy“
My tears gushed endlessly, as i choked on my sobs. Now Charles and I chanting a different promise to the same stars that witnessed our journey.
———
5 years had passed, and a lot has changed. All of us had moved on and had gone through with our lives. Everything has changed, all of us had matured to what we are now.
“How is my favorite little girl, doing? Did mommy let you play with the present I gave you?” Charles had lifted Jillian to his hip as he caught the toddler mid run. Rolling my eyes at the Monegasque driver, I went towards them.
“Noooooo , Uncle ChaCha! Mommy didn’t let me play with it yet! She said that I could play with it when I’m five!”
Seeing my daughter act petulant to her favorite uncle (Don’t tell Lando) brought a chuckle to the both of us.
“What? How dare Mommy say no to a princess?” Charles acted exaggeratedly
“ Well Mommy is the queen , and Daddy said that everyone should follow her orders” My baby said smartly.
“And Daddy stands by his statement! Mommy is always right!” Then the voice of my husband boomed behind me, and our daughter automatically jumping into her Daddy’s arms.
There stood with the biggest of smiles with our bundle of happiness, joy and love , our daughter settled in his arms, Max Emilian Verstappen , my husband, the father of our child, and the love of my life.
I didn’t need to hunt for affection any longer , Now I am surrounded by it .
Fin~
Thank you for reading, everyone 🤍
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redheadspark · 10 months
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can you do 14 with joseph quinn as b and reader as a 🥺
A/N - Awww I love this for Joe! Thanks for requesting this, anon!
Confident
Summary - Joe finds his confidence all thanks to you.
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“Come on now, I wanna see!”
“I don’t know if it’s gonna work, luv,”
“Please?  For me?”
You heard a long almost dramatic sigh from the otherwise of the closet door, you were sitting on the bed and waiting with a hint of excitement and some nervousness.  Why were you nervous when you weren’t the one who was going to be trying on a new swimsuit for the upcoming summer holiday.  Your boyfriend was nervous which may have been strange to others, but not to you.
Joseph Quinn was one of the hottest rising stars, ever since he appeared on Stranger Things, he was getting so much attention it was making him dizzy for a brief moment in time.  You saw all the compliments, accolades he was received, and there were all true in your opinion.  You thought he was amazing to begin with, and to see him finally get the recognition that he desired after years of being on shows or in plays.  He fought hard with everything he had to get where he was, and now he was going to reap the rewards.  
One of the rewards as a vacation, out of Great Britain and in the sun for a few days.  A proper summer holiday, away from the gray skies in England. It was going to be out in the Maldives, Joe got connections and a great deal through his agent to go out at a villa for a few days, wanting you to come not just because you were his girlfriend but as a thank you for being his number one supporter.  Plus it was the one time he had a few days off from a schedules or appearances.  
“Joe, I bet it’s okay.  Let me see, please?” You tried again, folding your hands in your lap and being as patient as you can, “I just want to see if they fit or if we need to take them back to get another size,”
“The size is not an issue, luv,” The door opened and you finally saw him, the board shorts that he was wearing was perfectly on his hips and going halfway down his thighs. You could see how Joe got some muscle when he was training on his recent projects, including Stranger Things.  Although he was skinny, you could tell he did some endurance and strength training just to keep up and stay active.  Now that he looked great, muscles and all, you never minded having your eyes linger a bit longer.
Joe quite liked that actually, giving you a wink when you gave him the first look over in the shower.
“You look good!” You voiced as Joe was still looking uneasy about it, looking down at himself as you got up and gestured to the shorts, “The color looks good on you.  And you can totally tell you were working out?”
“You can?” He asked, looking down at himself again with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes!  What, you don’t believe me?” You asked him with a smirk, Joe looking up at him and seeing how you weren’t phased in what you said.  Joe was confident in himself most of the time, not always, but most of the time.  He was used to people telling him that he was amazing, an excellent actor, handsome and with humor.  But you knew deep down he had those moments of insecurity, just like any other person in the spotlight would.  
That was where you came in.  You knew he was brilliant and talented, you knew he was kind and sweet, and you knew he was handsome in his own right. No need for the lights and makeup to alter his face or appearance, his own beauty was unique and rightfully his.  So you would tell him all time how great he was, how wonderful he was, and how beautiful he was to you.  It may have been sappy to others, but Joe loved it.  He felt better and felt more confident when you would praise him for anything and everything he did.  
It helped him grow, 
“You are beyond handsome, Joseph Quinn,” you said to him, almost like a declaration as you got up from the bed and walked over to him, seeing him watch you with his own small smile.  You stood right in front of him, gesturing to his body, “Personally, I think this swimsuit does not do enough justice in how you look.  You’re a rockstar!”
“Come off it,” Joe said as he was trying not to grin so big to make you laugh.
“Seriously!  You’re going to have to beat ladies off with a stick at this point,” you joked, seeing him roll his eyes as he wrapped you in his arms and hugged you tightly.  You hugged him back, feeling him breathe out a big sigh of relief and content.  
“I only have one lady I wish to impress,” He whispered in your ear, making you blush as he pulled away sightly to kiss the tip of your nose, “Thank you, luv.  You make me happy by simply loving me, my weirdness and all,”
“Oh, you’re not weird, Joe,” You reminded him, “Clinical insane, yes.  But not weird,” 
Joe then pinched your side, having you laugh and try to squirm away as he was tickling you and keep you wrapped in his arms while doing so.  That confidence that you knew he always had was back one again, all from your won confidence in him.  
The summer holiday in Maldives was a hit, you and Joe enjoying your time under the sun and Joe getting tan line from the suit you got him.  
The End
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harrysfolklore · 2 years
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harryfan2 bestieee can you make harry keep she on the setlist?
↳ yourinstagram that’s jeffrey azoff’s job i’m just here to be a pretty rockstar gf
↳ harryfan3 SHES SO REAL I WANT TO BE HER
gemmastyles ❤️❤️
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harryupdates Harry arriving in Glasgow for his show on Saturday !
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harryfan1 BABYYYY
harryfan2 tour is really soon i’m so excited
harryfan3 is the embroider jacket for me
harryfan4 my hubby
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harryupdates First look at the stage and merch for Harry’s Glasgow shows via @yourinstagram’s instagram stories !
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harryfan1 OMGGGG
harryfan2 i’m so excited about tour you have no idea
harrysatellitebestie @yourinstagram spare some tickets for this poor soul? 👐
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harrysatellite THANK YOU @yourinstagram WE’LL NEVER FORGET THIS
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harryfan1 OMFGGG CONGRATS
harryupdates Congratulations ❤️❤️
harryfan2 omg yn is really the best, she always does this kind of stuff for harries
yourinstagram enjoy the show 🥰
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yourinstagram back on my rockstar girlfriend activities #loveontourgasglow
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harryfan1 AN ICON
harryfan2 she’s all i want to be
annetwist Have fun ❤️
harrystyles Heyyyy, I’m the rockstar x
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harryupdates Harry on stage tonight !
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harryfan1 HE LOOKS SO GOOD
harryfan2 he looks like a minion
harryfan3 BABYYYY
harryfan4 i can’t wait for my show
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yourinstagram stadium shows baby !! i’m sooo proud of you, h 🥺 watching you grow over the years and achieve every single one of your dreams has been the best gift life has given me, here’s to so many more milestones by your side, i love you 🤍
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harryfan1 THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL
jefezoff 🥺
harryfan2 she’s such a good girlfriend
harrystyles Thank you for being here. I love you ❤️
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harrystyles Love On Tour. Glasgow. June, 2022.
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harryfan1 BEST SHOW EVER
harryfan2 BABYYYY
harris_reed Little ball of light ✨
yourinstagram that’s my boyfriend
yourinstagram he’s hot
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↳ harryfan2 i feel dizzy
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I was tagged by @avida-heidia-5 & @jennarations 🫶🏼 I’m truly honored, thank you very much 🥺
I’m tagging @sebsdaniel @slugesh @formulahuh @norribobs @landoom @jethro-in-the-tardis @481boxboxbaby @izzief1rambles @mctwinkdom @princesspiastri @otterpiastri @someominousecho & whoever sees this and wants to participate (feel free to ignore) 🧡
1. Who or what got you into F1?
My grandpa and my dad. It was a tradition of the family that whenever my grandpa and uncle came to visit we watched f1 together after lunch. My sister and mom weren't too interested, but I somehow got so obsessed I started watching races on my own. I can't pinpoint when it happened, around 2003 or 2004 maybe. I remember following Fernando’s journey to his two titles.
2. Who was the very first F1 driver you supported? Do you support them now? Have your opinions on them differed or stayed the same since then?
Michael Schumacher. I was drawn to the rapid red car winning almost every race. Wish he was still on the grid, he'd be still my biggest favorite. Absolutely loved his passion and dedication to the sport, and what he achieved in his career.
3. Who’s your current favourite F1 driver?
My polite cat, Oscar 🥺 I have followed his career since his f3 season, watched him win both f3 and f2 in his rookie season, and got heartbroken when he ended up without a seat. Celebrated his contract with Mclaren like it was my success and I'm so proud of his achievement in his first year. Many more podiums and wins to come, mark my words.
Lando is a close second, followed by Charles, Alex and Max, rounding out my top 5.
4. Is there a driver pairing or pairings you support? What made you attracted to that pairing in the first place?
Landoscar, not just shipping-wise but also as teammates. They completely charmed me which is not a surprise considering I love both of them. Their dynamic is just so smooth, they're competitive but respectful and show support for each other. Showing up to celebrations despite having a shit race, going over to congratulate even after a disastrous Quali season. Worked so hard to bring back mclaren’s glory days and I’m fully convinced if these two can’t succeed, no one can.
I adore Lestappen too. The enemies to friends storyline will always work for me. They just work so well together, I can't explain why and how it's just perfect!
5. Do your parents, siblings or relatives have a favourite team and/or favourite driver(s)?
Don't think any of them are into f1, but we all shared the same favorites. My sister and I were big Fernando/Michael supporters in the beginning, but then Seb obviously stole our hearts. My dad supported literally everyone who beat Lewis 🫣
6. Do you have any favourite races? Are there any that stand out to you the most?
Have to say the Qatar sprint and the main race this year, also Japan 2023 and Singapore 2023. But my all-time favorite is Brazil 2016. Extremely wet race with a masterclass drive from Max.
Germany 2019, absolute chaos but such an exciting race.
7. Do you have a favourite circuit? Can be from the past or from the current calendar.
Spa, iconic with gorgeous surroundings. From the past, Sepang. Wish we had it back, such a cool one.
8. Have you ever been to an F1 race in real life? Feel free to tell us your experience going to one if you like.
Nope, I was planning to visit my home race in 2020 but we weren't allowed to go due to covid.
9. Have you ever met an F1 driver in real life?
I'd be fainting and get hospitalized if I ever met an f1 driver, especially one of my favorites.
10. Do you have a favourite F1 car? If so, what is it?
MP4-23 chrome Mclaren
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Renault R27 with the ING livery
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Don't ask why, I can't explain.
11. Do you have a favourite one win wonder?
Maldonado was a kamikaze driver with all kinds of reprimands and penalties in his active years of racing. It’s impressive he still bagged a win (legally).
12. Do you have any favourite quotes from the F1 world? This can either be inspirational or hilarious.
‘If you no longer go for a gap which exists you are no longer a racing driver’ Aryton Senna
‘Leave me alone, I know what I am doing’ Kimi Raikkonen
‘Mate, is Carlos blind or what?’ Oscar Piastri
‘I’m trying to get my first win, not my first therapy session.’ Lando Norris
‘I’ve got two balls but none of them are crystal.’ Sebastian Vettel
‘There is something loose between my legs. Apart from the obvious.’ Sebastian Vettel
All DRS tweets from Oscar, but they're from his f3 years so dunno if those count or not.
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I was there too with my older brothers and cousins, it warmed my heart seeing so many people in support of Palestine. I also saw a lot of Jews there and I think people forget that there’s a difference between a zionist and a Jew. As a Palestinian muslim woman myself I spoke to a few of them and they explained that they do not support the actions of Israel and that it’s against their religion. When I was younger I was always mad at the ‘jews’ for taking over my country and that I got called a terrorist and they didn’t when they clearly killed many innocent lives. I also tried to talk to Israeli people but when I told them everything Israel did to Palestine and how it was wrong they would call me antisemitic and get mad. I was like 16/17 when I finally realized that I should leave the faith of Palestine in Allahs hands and not get kind of mad when people tell me they’re jewish, because I always thought that automatically meant that they were zionists😭 I always felt this survivors guilt, I was born in Palestine but my parents moved us to London when I was 2, but I still have some family there and it’s awful for them. Like why do I get to live in a safe environment when they can’t? I’m 20 years old now and my cousin had it way harder growing up than I did, thankfully she also made it out, but I just feel bad when she talks about her childhood knowing that I didn’t have to worry if there would be Israeli soldiers outside on my streets. I’ve seen pictures of our neighborhood before it got destroyed and it was so beautiful, my grandma would tell me stories about how she and my grandpa would walk to the markets and now it’s all gone. Alhamdulillah they’re safe now.
I’m honestly so happy to see many people support Palestine, thank you to all who protested and constantly donate to help the people in Gaza🇵🇸🩷
Also so real for that Rishi Sunak comment because who told him to open his mouth😭😭😭 Every time I see him I get so mad omg💀
Thank you so much for sharing your story with me 🥺🙏🏼🇵🇸
Sooo many people from different religions are conditioned to hate other religions. I know so many people who were raised to hate Muslims, who were raised to hate Jewish people etc etc. It’s just up to us, as we grow up, to combat these views and stereotypes, speak to more people, understand situations and see that there is good and bad in every religion.
I can’t even begin to imagine how you feel, with Palestine being your homeland and yet you moved away so you are safe from the war and yet your people are suffering so much 🥺🥺🥺 It’s heartbreaking and I can’t even imagine, the fact you have family there as well, going through such atrocities.
I just watched a video on tiktok of a man from Palestine who said that a dog in Europe lives a better life than a Palestinian human being in Palestine. Because at his camp, they are waiting for water. A dog on Europe has access to water and the Palestinians do not because Israel cut access bc of course “they have the right to defend themselves!1!1” How a nuclear state cutting water and electricity access from innocent people is helping Israel defend itself, I won’t understand lmfao.
Honestly, this is at the end of the day not a war based on religion at all. No one cares what religion the Zionist alt right government of Israel are… we only care about the 28282992 war crimes they are committing as we speak.
But it’s still great to see Jewish people supporting the Palestinian cause—and the fact there is so many of them! ALSO a lot of Israeli people supporting Palestine shows that there is hope.
I hate Rishi Sunak. This man went to Israel and said “I hope you win” and “the uk stands with Israel” meanwhile there are protests pro Palestine protests here every other day.
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Fight or Flight? (chapter 2)
Jake Seresin x Pilot Reader (+ Maverick's Daughter)
Note: The events of this piece very loosely follow the timeline of Top Gun Maverick, parts have been changed or altered to fit this story.
Another note: OMG!!! Thank you all so much for your warm response to part 1!! It means the world 🥺 I was so inspired that I spent 99% of my day neglecting all other responsibilities and have written 7 new chapters for this piece so far, which I will edit and release throughout the week! Although this next chapter is not my favourite (please bare with me, it's a bit more of a short filler chapter to help set the story), I hope it still delivers. Thank you again! x
P.s. a lovely warm welcome to those on the taglist!! Thank you for your support!!!! If anyone else would like to be added, please comment below x
Warnings: language and innuedenos.
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'Well if it ain't, Duke' Hangman smirks, holding onto his pool cue. 'Bagman' you greet, knowing this play on his call sign would get under his skin. 'I thought this mission was reserved for the best of the best, I guess they must have called you in for the backup reserve' he retaliates confidently. Both you and Hangman had finished first in your respective Top Gun graduate classes, it was always a source of competition between the two of you.
Just as you prepare to conjure a quick-witted remark, you welcome an interruption, being the arrival of Phoenix, Payback, and Fanboy. Despite the fact that you hadn't been in the same Top Gun class as Hangman, given your friendships with Phoenix and the rest of his graduate squadron group, you may as well have been. You'd been blessed with meeting Phoenix through various stations over the years, bonding instantly over your shared detest of Jake.
Rooster, on the other hand, you'd known for years. Although a few years older than you, you'd grown up together. You'd supported each other through your single-parent childhoods. Rooster was a friend that you never took for granted. Even through his falling out with your dad in recent years, he never let this impede on your own friendship, and you were grateful for that. As a returned kindness, you made a point of staying out of his and your father's mess, even when it hurt you not to meddle and mediate. He was also the only aviator friend of yours privy to knowing the true meaning behind your call sign.
Phoenix and Hangman engage in their own version of a bantered greeting while you say hello to Payback and Fanboy, before quickly enveloping Phoenix into a tight hug. As you begin to pull away from her, Hangman speaks again 'Ladies, please do not stop on my account. I was very much enjoying the show' signature smirk once again present on his face. 'You repulse me' you fire back quickly, scowling at his comment. 'Oh baby, you can tell me all about how much you repulse me later. Meet back at my place?' he winks at you. Deciding his comment isn't worthy of your time, you make a direct beeline for the bar, turning over your shoulder as you go 'Phoenix, beer? Great.' not even allowing her time to respond, eager to escape the confrontation.
'Hey Pen' you greet Penny as you approach the bar, reaching over to give her a hug. 'Drinks are on the house, courtesy of your dad' she winks in his direction. Your dad lifts his drink in your direction, saluting it to you in a form of defeat. 'Thank you' you wink back to him, 'Although they should be courtesy of Hangman. That man is one sentence away from disrespecting the entire female population of Miramar' you add with a roll of your eyes. 'Want me to give him a talking to?' Penny asks you in all seriousness. You laugh at her protectiveness of you. 'Thank you, but don't worry. I always put him in his place' you reply. Penny laughs, knowing too well that you can hold your own.
You thank Penny and take your drinks and begin to return to the group, giving your dad a small subtle wave on your way back over, still attempting to remain under the radar with your connection. You're elated when you finally see Rooster arrive at the Hard Deck. He has no chance to react before you're in his arms, but he is quick to respond when he realises it's you. Although you hadn't seen him in person for a while, knowing he had been deployed interstate, you both texted and called frequently.
You laugh silently in Rooster's embrace as you hear the bell ring at the bar. You look up over his shoulder and watch as some of your squadron (Hangman included), carry your dad out of the Hard Deck, clearly unsuccessfully footing the bill for the round. You smile to yourself, thinking about tomorrow when they'll come to the realisation of who the man they're currently throwing out is. But for now, you remain grateful that your fellow aviators are currently unaware of his identity.
You could already predict Hangman's response to finding out about your heritage, using it as another chance to remind you that he doesn't think you belong in the Navy, and now also, that you probably didn't make it in on your own merit. Although his finding out was likely inevitable, you still didn't feel the need to endure the consequences any sooner than necessary.
The rest of the night moves quickly and effortlessly, even with the palpable tension between the squadron, and the endless discussion about the possibilities of the upcoming mission. You only manage to receive one sexist comment from Hangman regarding your outfit, and so you deem that a success.
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Ted Lasso Season One Recap
So this show has been on my to watch list thanks to @sarahtarth and @austennerdita2533 @heatherfield @asphodelandabsinthe and @mercurial-make-em-ups ALL have recommended the show to me in one form or another. It has been on the list unfortunately for years (looks at Sarah and Ashlee and Heather). But as @wauryd mentioned gambling is perhaps one avenue to get me to do something because I like being a person of my word.
Now that I've finished season 1, i wanted to share my thoughts instead of just my reactions.
Spoilers for those that haven't seen it yet
So starting simple, I want to talk about locations.
I thought the fact that it was set and filmed in a part of England that was not London was amazing! Like you see London alot in films and show and as a person that have friends in other parts of England and that thought Brighton was amazing that for them to showcase something different was amazing also Liverpool my beloved Beatles.
Producers take note you have a rich country, you can set it in other places for your modern settings!
Characters
Let me just say I love them all to some varying degrees, but I have to say...Ted is amazing and I love him so much!
Typically speaking, you do not get a guy that is genuinely nice and kind as a main character in modern shows and movies that doesn't seem fake, that doesn't somehow make you suspicious about if they're going to turn him into something else later on.
Plus he's just...relatable. He's an optimist and he's doesn't always understand, but the thing about him is he tries! He tries so hard 🥺 and he's only happy to help people, no matter how small he just wants to help.
Also I think we should all aspire to be more like Ted.
Continuing on to another character I love Rebecca. Woman is one of 3-4 women owners in a cut throat industry, who went through a horrific divorce with a douche bag of a man that has an over englated ego. GET FUCKED RUPERT!
But she's wounded, and she lashes out at Higgens (my soft boy) and herself and anyone really because she is trying to protect herself from being that hurt again.
But she learns to let go just a little, and she owns her shit (after a time and some pressure and some positive influences (keeley is that you). She is starting to learn to trust and love herself the way that Rupert never did.
I love her budding friendship with Ted, like the hugs and the just support even when she is trying to sabatoge him and the team.
The team.
MY BOYS!!! Babies all of them! (Except you Tartt you're on thin fucking ice)
Nate, nate, my beloved soft boy!! I love how he grows this season how with the confidence of Ted he is starting to come out of his shell.
Roy...Roy...dick, but at least you know it and is trying to figure it out and the way he is protective of the team <3 <3
Sam is precious and I want to just hug him. Like this boy is the sweetest and I would die for him.
Tartt is a fucking prick. He gets marginally better, and I'm hoping better as things go on, but yes keeley deserves so much better then you!
Keeley is amazing, she's strong and kind and a real stand up gal, I just want her happiness.also same keeley fucking same about Rebecca. (Renee is not straight)
The Plot
I don't get football/sports in general, I do love things that I don't fully get because that's out of my sphere of interests. But i love that it's different, that it's not the same plot as other things.
I love that it's about a migrant to a different country that has no idea about what's going on and yet is still trying his best. Putting his best foot forward and trying to help these boys be the best versions of themselves.
Especially as this is set in 2020, it is very inspiring, and I can't wait for more.
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Being Saeko Tanaka's Girlfriend
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Saeko Tanaka x fem! Reader
Warnings: slight Swearing
A/N: This is a request from Gen Z anon!
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Saeko, the savior of Karsuno first years🙌🏻
Please the fact that she just pulls up for these boys
Perfection 🥰
We love her so much
And you know who she loves?
Why you our sweet YN 😍
You are literally the complete opposite of Saeko
You are soft, kind, sweet, simply freaking ADOREABLE
When you first started dating Saeko, it was an adventure 😬
Everyone wondered how you two made it work
But you somehow did 🤷‍♀️
Probably because you were the calm and Saeko was the one who handled the badassery of your ship
When you first came over to meet her parents and Ryunosuke
Let's just say, it was nothing like you've ever experienced in your entire life
Hear me out 🤚🏻
You pull up, walk up the walkway and that's when you hear it
A loud crash and a BANG
immediate panic 😱
You forgo the customary introductions for literally running through the front door of the Tanaka household and straight to the kitchen
There stands Ryu, holding a pot and pan and staring at you
🎶 when he looks at me, and I look at him and he looks at me and I LOOK AT HIMMMM 🎶
"Are you ok???"- you scream loudly
Ryu 👉🏻👁👄��� ummm yes...
Please who is this hotty and like why did you just run into his home
You put your hand over your chest as you struggle to catch your breath
"Oh YN hey babe- wait did you ring the doorbell?"- Saeko says coming up from behind
"I- I heard a loud crash and I was afraid someone was hurt"- you say
Ryu looks back and forth between you and his sister
"Nah that was just Ryu trying to cook"- Saeko says waving her hand as she goes in for a sweet kiss
Tanaka 👉🏻😳 this is YN???
"Oh Ryu, this is my girlfriend YN. YN my brother Ryu!"
You smile and go to shake Ryu's hand
"It's so nice to meet you. I'm sorry for frightening you"- you
Ryu 👉🏻👁👄👁 you didn't frighten me
"Ryu stop gawking at my girlfriend! And clean up this mess! Come on YN"- Saeko says pulling you towards her room
After that, you and Ryu became fast friends
In fact, you had asked if it would be ok to attend a game with Saeko
Ryu was so excited you were going to come
Please the bby needs all the support yn 🥺
You show up and see Ryu and the team getting ready for their match
"Hey Ryu!"- you shout, waving and running towards Tanaka
The guys all look up and stop ✋🏻
Because holy crap 😳
Literally them 👉🏻🥵🥵🥵
"YN hey you came!! Where's Saeko?"- he says looking around you
"She's parking. I'm just heading up to the bleachers to save us a spot! Just wanted to wish you and the team good luck"- you say smiling
"Thanks YN!"- Ryu says
"Good luck guys!"- you say to the team as you smile and wave 👋🏻
Karasuno 👉🏻👁👄👁 👋🏻👋🏻👋🏻
Before the team can even say anything, Ukai comes and tells them it's time to get ready
Literally the entire match, these boys all play at the top of their game
You are standing up their watching
Who are you? They have zero clue but the fact that YOU are watching THEM??
Oh boy, it's all over
After the game, you and Saeko come to congratulate the boys 🥳
"You guys were amazing! That game was so awesome!"- you shout
"Hey thanks YN!"- Ryu says
Please Noya and Hinata can not
"YN you are so pretty!"- Noya and Hinata 😍
Them 👇🏻
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"Awe thank you so much cuties"- you 🥰
"MARRY ME YN"- Noya blurts out
Please, we all know it's a reasonable request 😅
"Did you just propose to my girlfriend"- Saeko days, crossing her arms
You 👉🏻😅
Ryu👉🏻 oop 👀
"Your girl-GIRLFRIEND"- Noya says, stunned 😲
"Yes Yuu, MY girlfriend"- Saeko 😑
"Babe chill- they don't know I'm dating you"- you trying to defuse
Saeko 👉🏻mhmm 😠
I think it's time we make an exit YN 😅
"Well" you say clapping your hands together 👏🏻 "it looks like it's time we leave! See you guys at the finals tomorrow"- you say pushing Saeko towards the door
Saeko @ Noya 👇🏻
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Please YN gain control
"I didn't like the way he was looking at you YN"- Saeko
You 👉🏻 😐 he's a child!
"You know I only love you babe"- you say hugging your girlfriend
"I love you too"- she says sweetly 🥰
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ok holy fucking my god!!! Your Assistance fic is the BEST smut I have ever read. I have read sooo much smut 😂 over the years - it kept me engaged, there were twists and turns -- and holy fuck, was it hot or what. It had ... It all 😭😻👌🏼. Incredible!!! Just incredible!!! I mean this not in a creepy way, but I can tell you've definitely had some damn good sex before - 😂 like it was fucking hot but still... Realistic??
Please, please, do you have a kofi? I'd love to contribute some $$ to support you /your writing.
this is just about… the nicest thing any reader has ever said to me 🥺 thank you soooo much, ugh you have no idea what your praise means to me 💗 i’ve been reading fic for years too (jumping around fandoms of course but—) so i just know that this is super sincere and ?? idk this is just. making my existence as a writer glow right now. love you sm for telling me this and i’m soosososo glad you enjoyed my work 💘💘💘💘💘
on another note tho, no, i do not have a kofi but i seriously appreciate you asking and wanting to support me/ show a token of your gratitude. believe me, your kind words are more than enough to make a difference for me!!!
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OMG im so 🥺
That i have to talk...I'm in shock !
How can someone like Torv and not follow her teachings? Love others as they are!Yes she always said quote Helen is Anna Torv "I love you just the way you are"it should always be people's motto!
And another quote she left this year EMPATY...OK you Dont like the person but you have to respect.Then its ok leave...why criticize something if we have no comparison?
You don't do anything so so wrong unforgivable to a human and everyone sometimes make mistakes!
I am sometimes surprised and outrageous by people pointing the finger só easily at small things that they perceive differently and be silent or quiet at big problems around them or even looking at themselves! I'm just saying one thing.  Of all of us.... ALL of us, YOU were the one who dedicated the most time YEARS -DECADES, had the most patience (countdown the minutes of the 2 years without premieres? ) and fought for each series, each Anna Torv's work(things like uniting fans, posting videos, talking about her, supporting her unconditionally... Fauxlivia is still your protégé, right?🤭and fighting Helen Dale dont stop )... and for me it is extremely commendable and I admire you immensely for never stopping fighting and share Anna Torv!
Your neurodivergent brain may have flaws...but What brain don't have sometimes a little's error ?
NOBODY is Perfect right? And qualities as a fan fic writer, fan, woman, friend, caring, and empathetic you have and they are huge And guess what...people who prefer to criticize SHES A REALLY TREASURE !
I could list about more than 100 things you did that were important! And if you wanna i can make a list...my nerd brain remembers all good gestures 🥰
And this is for all there fans no fans humans that read...
When they criticize you...choose the other path...which Anna Torv has also advised...
FEEL PROUD OF EVERYTHING YOU HAVE DONE!  😍❤️
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Thank you so much for your kind words, Maria ❤️❤️❤️
Honestly, I am genuinely at a lost as to why some people get so mad and unforgiving over honest mistakes, especially when I mean it when I say I never meant any harm, and will listen and change my behavior if it's not appropriate. I have been in this fandom for a very long time, and I've always tried my best to be nice, and to do better when I can do better. And anyone who takes the time to actually get to know me at all, unlike those people who have honestly been very closed-off from the start, knows that I'm the opposite of an asshole, and that my life motto literally is 'let's be kind and show empathy'.
I swear twitter puts a negativity filter on everyone's brain, they expect the worst of everyone. The fact that they thought I'd sent people after them to 'harass' them, when I wasn't even aware of what was going on until my friend reached out to me to tell me about it, at which point said friend had already gotten involved, just baffles me. I'm a 36 year old adult with bad social anxiety, I live my life hoping to avoid drama or situations in which people will get angry at me in any way. The last thing I would ever think to do is have that kind of vindictive behavior, especially about something I knew I could have handled better. But you can't have conversations with the twitter crowd, you just can't. They will assume the worst of you and that's it.
I haven't been on twitter for a couple weeks now, except to post fic links for my followers who care about them, and honestly, I don't know if I'll be back, not when there are a few people who seem to enjoy scrutinizing the things I do or say.
I still want to do the Anna project because I want her to receive love from her fans, but my anxiety about this is too high at the moment, and my brain a bit too unkind.
I'm very thankful for fellow fans like you, Maria, I mean that 😘😘😘
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potionpeddlerpatchy · 6 months
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Pretty wifey!! What a cute event! Happy anniversary!!! Mayhaps if one is so inclined, I can join you for a story from the intriguing book of old with cuddles from my adorable wifey? 👉🏻👈🏻 you know my preferences already if you need them 🥺
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My darling Onyx, how grateful I am to always have you by my side. Even as this shop was just a mere thought in my mind, there you were to help support me and see it through. I cannot thank you enough for all the kindness you have given forth, but please allow me as many chances as you please so I can 💛
And please, take as long of a look as you want to, and look upon the many books that have taken up my shelves over the years. Perhaps one, in time, will speak an interest to you?
As well, I am more than happy to stay nearby with some tea and company as you read whatever story you find 🔮
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You felt laughter bubble over you as the lively dance and song continued to fill the air as the warmth of the cottage soothed your cold bones and helped sooth your mind from the traumatic experience you just went through. You had not expected your own family would try and do you harm, least of all when you were collecting fruit from them in the orchard – one that was given to you on your seventh birthday. And the chase that ensued to get away from that huntsman, through that dense and dark forest. It almost sent a shiver down your spine remembering all the screaming creatures and branches that caught your dress.
But, there was a light at the end of the tunnel. This cabin you were currently residing in on the graciousness of the dwarves that lived there; how they came rushing out to help you in the house made you want to cry within their smaller arms as you thanked them profusely.
There were seven of them – all of them introducing themselves with pride, almost as if there trying to show off to impress you in some form. Lev, was the tallest and the so found ‘leader’ of the group before you. Inuoka introduced himself next, happily stepping forth and taking your hand in his.  With an apologetic smile, Yūki waved hello to you, sniffing his name before another sneeze rang through the air. Shōhei took over and shook your hand next, though he was a man of few words he happily shared his name with you. Teshiro followed, more bashful than the rest – you could only assume due to him being the youngest of the group. With a nudge from a few others, all you got was a nod of acknowledgement from the next dwarf, before Lev had to speak up and properly introduce Taketora to you. And Kenma was the last, though you were not surprised that given his lack of enthusiasm as he told you his name.
They all welcomed you to their home, kindly allowing you to stay for as long as you needed. After all it did seem like you were running from something awful; and it would not sit right with them if they couldn’t help someone as lovely as you.
And now, here you were as you clapped along to the lively beat that was started by Inuoka. Feet stomped and clambered as they danced along, they pulled you along for a swing or two before you had to rest your poor aching feet. But it was not long before a few of them crouched down near you once again, doe-eyed as they stared up at you to ask for a story; to get to know even more about you.
With a playfully exasperated sigh, you relented as you sat further up in your seat; doing your best to stifle the small giggle in your throat as they all gathered at your feet. “Once there was a princess” You began,
“Was the princess, you?” Lev interrupted, shying away with a bashful smile when you shot him a look.
“And she fell in love - !”
“Was it hard to do?” Yūki asked, sniffling once more to stifle another sneeze
“No, it was very easy!” You giggled in return,  finding their inquisitive nature rather adorable “Anyone could see that the Prince was charming! The.. the only one for me…”
“Was he strong and handsome?” Inuoka asked.
“Was he big, and tall?” Shōhei followed, head tilted to the side.
“There’s nobody like him, anywhere at all.” You smiled at them, you sighed once more when Teshiro piped up, cheeks bright pink
“Did you say you loved him? Give him a kiss?”
“Alright, alright!” You spoke, tone still in a humorous mood as you shooed them and their questions away “If you wish for my story, then no more interruptions now, you hear?”
With a small nod from each of their heads, the all huddled closer together as they waited with baited breath for you to speak again. Taketora merely grunted in annoyance as he stood to walk away, he made it clear such a story was not his cup of tea; though you did showcase some interest as he settled down in a chair on the far corner of the room.
Once you settled further in your chair, you began you tale of how you met the Prince. His name was Tetsurō Kuroo, and his father was a friend of yours. Over the years he had visited your kingdom when the first autumn leaf fell, he always left before the winter took a hold and blanketed everything in white. Though, a war that broke out near his kingdom made it difficult for those yearly visits to occur, and thus it had become nearly ten years before you caught wind of another visit from him.
Eagerly you waited him, as you hummed a familiar tune to yourself within the gardens of your home; fetching a pail of water to help with the preparations needed within the kitchens for the new arrival of royalty. He startled you, as he preached himself upon he stone wall nearby the well, and listened to you sing. He startled you so fiercely that you began to run away, his pleading otherwise rang on your deaf ears as you made your way inside.
But he was not deterred as he called out to you as he told you who he was, and how eager he was to meet you after all these years. He made claims on how beautiful you were, how he had written to you whenever he could, and now he just wants a moment to chat with you like how you once did when you were but younger.
His pleads did cause you to come forth from when you were hiding. After you saw his charming smile, they way his eyes sparkled when you looked down upon him, that you couldn’t help but agree; bashfully you gave him just where you would meet him – within the meadows where no prying eyes could disturb you.
And that’s when you were attacked.
With a sigh, one tinged in sadness, you ended the story abruptly. Made an ending that would appease the dwarves that sat so close to you before you feigned fatigue and asked to for a place where you could finally rest your head. You had wanted to meet him, to allow you the chance to know him like you once did, to see his beautiful smile once more.
You had only hoped that he figured out that you scurried off into the woods, to follow the small pieces of fabric to find you here. But you knew it was not to be.
The next morning you rose, and were greeted warmly once more by the kind men has they wished you a lovely day before making their way, one by one, out the door to do whatever work they needed tending. You figured, with the amount of time you were alone, you figured you would take it upon yourself to give back some of the kindness that was given to you.
You washed, every surface you saw, all the cupboards and tables, even made their smaller beds for them. You washed the mountains of dishes they had piled up, and even took it upon yourself to wash the few articles of clothing they had upon the few soft chairs and floor. With the afternoon sun was in the air, you hung them to dry as the dinner you were preparing was slowly cooking away inside.
That’s when an old woman stumbled across your path; a large basket of apples within her hands as she begged for some water. Eagerly you ushered her inside, as worry over her state become almost overwhelming as you rushed to give her that cup of water she so desperately needed.
“Thank you, my dear” She croaked, voice still raspy from the dehydration she was afflicted by “truly you are too kind”
“Nonesense,” You replied, as you went to fill her glass again “it would be more odd to find someone unwilling to help, especially when you seemed so distraught.”
“Even so, I cannot thank you enough” She replied, taking another sip of her water before she weakly pulled her basked of apples upon the table you sat her down at “May I please repay your kindness with one of my own?”
“There is no need,” You tried to reason, as you shook your head to discourage her from parting with the goods she must surely have struggled to get herself.
“Please, I cannot in my right mind walk away from here without showing my gratitude in some way” The old woman nearly begged, as she continued to push forth her basket towards you.
You knew you could not try and argue with her further, it seemed her mind was made up as well, you always found it difficult to try and turn down gifts given to you by those who so desperately wanted to appease you. And if this woman was trying to showcase her own kindness, you found it would be insulting to decline her than to follow through with her request. With a polite smile, you took hold of the nearest one atop the pile.
“Please, would you mind taking a bite of it?” She asked, her body fell more weak upon where she sat as she regarded the bright red apple in your grasp “I wish to know if they are good, worth my coin and worth bringing back to my home.”
You simply nodded, for you saw how she struggled to carry such a heavy basket before. It would break your heart to have her carry it further for nothing. With a quick huff of your breath, you then shined the apple upon your sleeve before taking a bite.
You made a noise of content as the wonderful flavour spread across your tongue, but just as quickly you found yourself unable to voice such satisfaction as your breath caught in your throat. Your eyes became lidded without your consent, and before you could begin to stand you had slumped forward upon the table. Stuck in an endless sleep with no hope of getting up on your own.
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“He’ll come to you.” A familiar voice broke you from your trance, as your eyes darted away from the page your had been reading over again and again.
“Pardon?” You blinked up at the peddler who sat nearby, in the same chair you remember her being within as you began to read your story, as you tried to regain a semblance of the thought process you once had
“He comes back to you” She responded again, her tone as matter-of-factly as it was before “It will him awhile, but he’ll come to you.”
“Wait!” You called out to her, doing your best to stop her from walking too far away from you as you tried to comprehend once more what she meant “Wait, are you talking about the Prince in this story.. or?”
“I am.”
“And you meant to tell me he will come rescue the Princess I was reading about?” You asked, as you held your book higher in your grasp; though you became more confused by her response before she got up to tend to another patron, to leave you alone once again to continue reading onward.
“Sure. But whether it be you or that princess he comes to first, I do not know.”
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Please, keep reading while I tend to my patrons, I would love to see how this all ends~ 🔮
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I do hope you wish to keep what you found, for all 'sales' are final
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meles-merrivale · 8 months
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hello! for the fanfic writer emoji ask: 💖🥺⛔
Hello hello! Aw, thanks for playing!
🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?
Oof, okay then, just gonna make me emotionally attack myself right off the bat. This answer kind of surprises me because it’s not what I seek out to read, but looking through my fics I think moments where two characters don’t quite understand each other but figure out a way to support each other anyway mess me up. It’s just, like, being human is hard, and trying to communicate what’s going on inside of our meat walnuts is almost impossible, but we can still try and show up for each other.
⛔ Do you have a fic you started, but scrapped?
Ah, the Dramione fic. The first thing I wrote in HP was supposed to be a long post-war fic about Draco, Harry, and Hermione living together in Gimmauld because Draco being supervised by a light wizard was the only way the ministry was going to let him avoid Azkaban and Harry is a self-sacrificing idiot. It was going to be a slow burn about reckoning with trauma (is anyone surprised), but it fizzled out. I love reading Dramione but I’m not sure the way I write those characters works together. A lot of the scenes have since been culled and repurposed into other fics.
💖 What made you start writing?
This is my favorite question on the list but also I have no idea how to answer haha. I always gravitated toward writing classes in school, then got very into writing poetry in university as a way to deal with all the Big Feelings that come with growing up. But I never really got serious about having a structured writing practice, and after I graduated I fell off and stopped having the urge to write. It felt like I could only produce good work when I was working through stuff, and when I was doing better I didn’t know how to be creative. Then over the pandemic I found my way back to fandom for the first time in years (thank you, the Anastasia musical), and the characters totally grabbed me. Cue a frantic month of non-stop writing and exhaustive research into 1920s Russia. Finding a way to write about something completely outside of myself was amazing, and I never looked back!
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joelsgreys · 1 year
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Apologies in advance this might be a long one lol 😂
So I wanted to take a minute to share my thoughts on A Safe Haven properly after binging it all again!
This series has well and truly swept me away. Its clear through your writing that you know these characters intimately and deeply understand their personalities and circumstances. Down to the smallest details. The way you convey Joel and Ellies past from the readers perspective is so beautiful. She doesn't know what they have been through in their past be it separately or together (other than Joel telling her that Ellie has had to go through more than anyone her age should have to), and what Joel has went through to get them to Jackson. But she can feel it. She senses something unimaginably terrible has happened to the both of them and can see it weighing heavily on both.
Then onto Joel, romantically speaking, not only do you write him perfectly and everything he says gives me butterflies but it's also very realistic! This is a man who has not been romantically involved with anyone in over 20 years! So he's a bit rusty and trying to find his feet with it, in the end ultimately deciding fuck it, I want this woman and Im pretty sure she wants me too and nothing is going to stop me from getting her.!
✨ Absolutely immaculate ✨
I want to give a special mention to protective!Joel - the scene at the back of the barn when Luke shows up and Joel picks up INSTANTLY that something wasn't right there. Honestly made me feral. This scene was absolutely perfect 😍
Also, I want to tip my hat to you, to write a character like Luke and to know people are going to hate him takes balls and you did it so well, honestly I wanna fight the guy myself 😂
This is 100% one of my favourite fics I have read and I just want you to know how much your writing is loved and appreciated by so many people!
I know we all stress out about posting our work but you should be so proud of yourself for creating such a wonderful series.
I'm looking forward to devouring the rest of it Vee!!
Sending you so much love 💗💗💗
goddammit Cols you just made me cry into my sandwich 😭😭😭 ILYSM and I’m so damn happy we slid into each other’s DM’s because you truly are such a kind and lovely soul and I swear to god every time I chat with you it just makes me want to say fuck it and book a ticket to Ireland so we can get together for a coffee ☕️ 🥺
thank you for always being so kind, so encouraging, and so supportive, I appreciate you so very much and I hope you know that!
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also, thank you for complimenting my characterization of Joel because like obviously he’s not always going to be exactly true to character in fan fiction, especially when romance is involved, but if I can write it to where the things he says and does are not too out of this world unbelievable, than I feel like mission accomplished!
ILY COLS ❤️
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Oh I get you. The yr fandom has become insufferably annoying, especially on twitter and tiktok. I also try to distance myself as much as possible from them.
But I still enjoy the series and the incredible actors endlessly and try to somehow compensate my anticipation for s3 with a ton of fanfics. I hope that you will be able to differentiate between the fandom and the amazing show as well in the future and don't let the fandom ruin something so beautiful for you. Take your time.. but I'll still be here and excited whenever you feel like writing again (I miss blushing-stuttering-Simon and over-confident-Wille endlessly) ❤️.
All fandoms become annoying at some point I think. What gets me most is that I have been writing my own shit, silently, without bothering anyone. I haven't even been talking to many people, minding my own business because I just wanted to write. I began writing last year to relieve some stress from work but this made me stress even more now. People took something away from me and I know it is never gonna be the same for me ever again even if I pick up writing again. I am so angry and frustrated.
The thin line between the fandom and show somehow blurred for me right now but I was able to write some stuff even though I am not sure it is any good but we gotta start somewhere.
I miss honey and lemon wilmon so much you have no idea, they are my babies and they are going be happy again I promise 🥺
Thanks for the support and your kind words. It always brings a smile to my face and I appreciate them a lot. 💜
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