#thank you lovely anon

[lex-the-flex]

coriolanus snow being jelly/ needy and demanding attention,,

been obsessed with him lately tehe <3

“You’re staring again, Coryo.” You announce through your focused state.

"Sorry, Y/N. Can't help it." He says, tossing his pen on the table.

Closing your notebook, you let out a sigh, rubbing your face in mere frustration. Leaning back in your chair, the study room’s ticking clock provides a low level profile for getting work done. But in this case, you were far more than ready to give up.

“It’s not fair! Why must our professors give us an essay and two projects to work on? Do they think we’re robots?!” Arachne questions, throwing her history book on the table.

Turning to face Coriolanus, you widely opened your eyes, hoping he shared the same annoyance at Arachne’s endless complaining. Thankfully he did. Offering you a small smile, you turned back to the study group.

“Because we’re preparing for the 10th Hunger Games. We need to know the importance of the games.” Clemensia replies.

“Besides, we’re all going to be mentors next year. So this is vital for the University. They accept any students who wish to be mentors.” Sejanus adds, leaning onto the table.

“Okay, Mr. Plinth Prize. Please spare us of your wisdom and can we please go get dinner before the mess hall closes?” Arachne asks, standing from her chair.

“Yes please! I’m starving.” Clemensia responds, grabbing her bag.

Standing from your spot at the table, you notice that everyone has practically bolted out the door: except for Coriolanus.

“You okay, Y/N?” He asks, grabbing his bag.

“Yeah, just exhausted, that’s all. I feel like I’m reaching my limit, Coryo.” You respond.

Following Coriolanus to the mess hall, you were so deep into your conversation that you stopped paying attention to the stairs. Upon reaching the second to last bottom step, the sole of your shoe got caught, and you started to fall forward towards the carpeted floor.

Unable to stop yourself, Coriolanus jumped in and leaped forward. Swiftly catching you in his arms, you couldn’t help but yelp at the action.

“Are you alright? What happened?” He asked.

“I’m alright. I think I just slipped.” You reply.

Glancing up at Coriolanus, his worried face and scrunched brows made your stomach turn with excitement. His icy blue eyes were forever locked onto your own e/c orbs and his once neat blonde curls were now draped over his forehead.

Keeping his arms gently around your forearms, the echoing ambiance of the mess hall seemed to fade, until Arachne interrupted.

“Oh what do we have here? Some new lovebirds in our midst no doubt.” She teases.

“Leave them alone.” Sejanus called out.

Finally letting go of Coriolanus, the two of you fixed your uniforms and promptly headed to get dinner. Waiting in line for your food, you couldn’t help but feel Coriolanus’ grip on your shoulders. As your heartbeat slowly started to return to normal, you refused to let Arachne’s constant jokes get in your head.

After all, you had better things to worry about.

Returning to the study room, Coriolanus offered to carry your meal, so once he opened his paper bag, you rested your hand on top of his to make sure he didn’t let go.

“There. Thanks, Coryo.” You replied.

Briefly pulling your hand away, Coriolanus wouldn’t let you. He wanted to keep you here, with his hand in yours. But he hesitantly let go, as he knew that the study session was almost over.

Finishing your meals, you let Clemensia proofread your essay, to which she found was brilliant. After a while, you noticed that Coriolanus slowly moved closer to you. And after a few minutes of concentrated silence, his fingers began to brush along the trim of your jacket. Facing him, he promptly motioned toward his pile of notes.

“Can you explain this to me, Y/N? I don’t know what this line means.” He asked.

Leaning closer, you ended up sitting on the edge of your chair. Offering his hand on the small of your back, Coriolanus gave you his full attention as you started to explain the poem to him.

#thanks anon! #thank you lovely anon #thanks for the request! #Coriolanus snow #coriolanus snow x y/n #coriolanus snow x you #coriolanus snow x reader #coriolanus snow fanfiction #coriolanus snow fanfic #coriolanus x reader #coriolanus x you #coriolanus snow fluff #coriolanus snow fic #Coriolanus snow request #tom blyth #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #ballad of songbirds and snakes

[take-taker-taken]

ShawnXreader? Bratty reader getting a spanking from HBK?

Thank you, lovely Anon! Hope this hits the spot…

“Honey, I’m home!”

You grin at the sound of his voice as the front door opens and then you curse quietly as you realise the half-full takeout cup is still perched on the table. You leap up and grab it, swiftly tucking it away behind the couch. You’ve already had your quota of iced coffee ‘concoctions’ (as Shawn calls them), for the week and so you’ll be in trouble if he sees it.

You turn around with a smile and he drops his bag to the floor and opens his arms. With a happy giggle you leap into them and he kisses you, spins you around and sets you back on the floor before pulling you in for a deeper kiss. You close your eyes and drift into it when he suddenly stops and leans back, looking at you closely.

“What?” You pout at the abrupt end to the kiss but he just continues to stare, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Do I have something on my face?”

“Where is it?” He says, casting suspicious glances around the room and then turning back to you after noticing the ring of condensation on the table.

You feel yourself blush but try to appear nonchalant, saying with a frown, “Where is what?”

He gives you a warning look. “Baby girl, I can see the chocolate in the corners of your mouth and I can taste the coffee. Where is it - or did you finish it already?”

You roll your eyes and say huffily, “It’s only a drink.”

He gives his head a small shake and his tone is measured as he replies, “We’ve talked about this, remember, and you agreed that you were having too many of those things. You asked me to set a limit on how many you should have and so-”

“I wanted one!” You practically stamp your foot and your voice raises as you interrupt him.

All Shawn raises is his eyebrow. “Did you forget who you’re talking to? Sounds like you need a time-out, little girl; go stand in the corner.”

Folding your arms tightly and pouting, you go to push past him but he stops you with a hand on your shoulder. “After you answer my question and tell me where it is.”

“Find it yourself,” you mutter, shrugging his hand off.

“Yeah, keep it up, brat. You’ve just upgraded from a time-out to a spanking.”

You’re annoyed at yourself for letting him down and for being caught out, but you know that now he’s said you’re getting a spanking there’s no way back from it, so it’s time for damage limitation. “It’s behind the couch,” you say quietly, head down.

“Go get it.”

Dragging your feet slightly you go and retrieve the cup, before turning back around to face him and he inclines his head towards the door.

“Into the kitchen and get rid of it.”

With a small sigh you do as you’re told, carrying it through to the kitchen where you remove the lid and pour the liquid down the drain. You don’t care - it no longer seems as appealing as it did before. You rinse out the cup too, and you’re about to dry it a little when his voice floats through to you.

“It doesn’t take that long - get your butt back in here!”

You return to the living room and he’s sat on the couch, waiting. You pause in the doorway and then he beckons to you.

“Over my knee. Now. You know what happens to little brats who don’t follow the rules.”

You swallow and make your way over before slowly getting into position with your hips in his lap. He shifts you about a little and pulls your sweats and underwear down to your knees before guiding your arms out in front of you.

“You gonna keep those there, or do I need to hold on to your hands?”

“Keep ‘em,” You answer quietly and he strokes a hand down your back. The comfort is only momentary because in the next second his hand lands hard on your butt and you gasp with a mixture of shock and pain. He alternates between each cheek, delivering three more hard smacks and you whimper and clench your hands into fists.

“You know why you’re being punished, don’t you?” His free hand presses firmly into the middle of your back as he deals another half dozen blows.

“Uh huh - yes!” You correct yourself, knowing that you’re supposed to use your words.

He pauses the spanking for a moment and squeezes your cheeks. “Tell me,” He says quietly.

“I - I broke the rule about how many coffees I can have,” You say and then cry out as a fresh volley of hits lands on your skin.

“And…?”

You close your eyes briefly, feeling ashamed. “I - I lied to you about having it.”

“What else?” You don’t answer right away and so he unleashes again with a series of hard smacks that alternate on your cheeks, ending up with a couple of hits to your tender sit spot.

“I was rude! I’m sorry!” You kick your feet but to no avail as he just shifts to clamp one of your legs beneath his own.

“Quit struggling.” His tone is impassive and he reaches across to pinion your wrists without missing a beat before you have the chance to try and reach back to cover yourself. “You earned this baby girl, and you’re gonna take it.”

The only sounds for the next minute or so are the slap of palm against skin and you yelp and wriggle as he lands hard slaps to your bottom and thighs. Tears leak out, a mixture of pain and regret, as you twist your hands together within his grasp. Stupid coffee with it’s syrup and stupid chocolate cream…

“I’m sorry! I won’t do it again, I promise, please!” You cry out as the blows rain down, seemingly getting harder. How can his hands be so soft and yet so hard at the same time?

“Yeah, I bet.” He lands four more hard slaps, and the final one ends with his hand impacting and then rubbing firmly against your burning flesh. You wriggle forward as though trying to escape and then give in to the treatment, as however sore it is, the gesture signals the end of your ordeal.

“You gonna stick to our rules in future, baby girl?” He squeezes the flesh hard and you whimper, kicking your feet again.

“I promise!”

“Alright then,” He answers and releases you from his grip, helping you to your feet. “Into the corner now - five minutes.”

Normally you would pout and argue about corner time, but you’re fairly sure that your ass is a beacon and so without protest you allow him to set you upright and shuffle you to the corner.

“Hands on your head, baby girl. You have a little think there about our rules.”

Backside throbbing, you do as he says, amazed that your butt seems to have developed its own heartbeat.You know of course that you were wrong to break his rule, and even more so to lie about it. You sniff, feeling sorry for yourself and settle in for the wait…

~*~

“OK, we’re all done, baby girl. Out you come. Come on and give me a hug.”

You turn eagerly and throw yourself into his waiting arms, happily inhaling the scent of his skin. “‘M sorry,” You answer truthfully, “I won’t do it again.”

“Sure hope not,” He says, giving you a squeeze. “Much more fun things to do than punish you…”

You look up at him shyly. “Show me?”

…

TTT

#wwe #wwf #shawn michaels #shawn michaels x reader #shawn michaels smut #shawn michaels fanfic #anon asks #thank you lovely anon #TTT Tumblr Asks

[orchidyoonkook]

I wish you would write a fic where: UTWT Yoongi and Reader were cuddling while it was raining outside. 🥰

(This is just for that post you shared - although I would be over the moon if you did do this. But you do whatever your heart desires!!)

You're the best and I hope you have a lovely week. 💕

Rainfall Brings Tomorrow | MYG

Pairing: UTWT Badboy! Min Yoongi x (F)!Reader

Genre // Rating: (T) | fluff, touch of angst, some self reflection

Summary: You leave tomorrow, and there's one thing you need to say goodbye too.

Warnings: none! I think. Reader just thinks a lot.

Word Count: 923

Release Date: October 19, 2023, 3:00PM

A/N: Well I wrote this from 2am to 6:14am. I didn't even see this ask until about 1:30am and then I couldn't stop thinking about it. So I hope it lives up to your expectations, dearest Anon.

A/N 1.5: This was written in 3 hours and then only edited twice. I think it's coherent but if there are mistakes, please forgive.

The soft patter of rainfall falls around you, filling your ears with earthsong. His soft breaths flow in a steady rhythm to its beat, and the patio umbrella you shoved into the ground is doing its job well, keeping your resting forms dry from the delicate cadence of an afternoon shower. 

Your pond vibrates in its own little symphony of ripples, ducks hidden away in their nests while it plays. The boughs and branches of your home away from home rustle in its light wind, their tune mixing in beautifully with the rest. 

It’s cold and overcast out, but his body keeps you warm, as yours keeps his. He sits in your usual spot, back against the years worn wooden truck, while you sit against his chest, both covered by his leather jacket, preserving the heat you two were just beginning to learn to share with one another. 

It’s the day before you leave.

The day before you say ‘fuck you and goodnight’ to everyone and everything in your town, hop on the back of a motorcycle and never look back. 

But you needed to have one last visit to the place that brought you and Yoongi together for the first time, plus all the times after. And you wanted him here with you when you did. 

To say goodbye. To the one thing you would miss more than anything else.

Your willow tree. 

Yoongi’s arms circle your waist as you lean your head back against his shoulder. His touch still sends sparks anywhere it lands on your skin, and you hope that it never goes away. Hope it never dulls or fades. Because you’re learning way too fast that it’s becoming one of your favourite things, and you don’t even want to think of what you’d do if you lost it. 

A gentle kiss at your exposed neck, under your ear, lets you know he’s finished the page. But you still have a couple sentences to go as you hold The Mysterious Island open with a hand through the jacket sleeve for both of you to read.

You found it suiting, to truly bring this chapter in your lives a full three hundred and sixty degrees before closing it forever. And that’s what you need more than anything, you think. 

Closure. 

Because as much as you hate it here, and as much as you can’t wait to go, it’s all you’ve ever known. And while this change is good and needed and necessary, it’s also incredibly scary. 

You hate that a very small part of you doesn’t want to go, for the sake of familiarity. It’s safe here. You know what to expect. You know what will happen, when it will happen, what to do, where to go, who you’ll become. There’s a guideline written into your future by your past here. One you’ve never wanted to follow and always wanted to change.

But there are the absolutely terrifying ‘what if’s’ that comes with big change. What if you leave and it’s no better than where you were? What if you somehow mess all of it up? What if nothing goes to plan, everything goes to shit, and you’re forced to come back?

That’s your biggest nightmare, and it could very easily become your reality. 

But it’s not enough to change your mind. 

You’re going. Tomorrow morning, you’re leaving, come hell or high water or…maybe rain water if this keeps up. And you’re taking the man currently drawing you closer into him with you. 

He takes a quiet inhale of your hair, happily drowning in your scent. Yoongi’s still settling into the fact that the woman he’s holding is his. At least for now. The one that always caught his eye. The one that he never knew he could want so badly. The one who reads with him on a rainy afternoon in their shared space so she can say goodbye to the only thing that was kind to her, with him here to support her.

He’ll support you however you need, forever if he can.

His girl.

Pulling your legs up to rest the book on, you flip the page though your focus wavers, and you stare out into the shower blurred haze of your favourite place. 

This is the last time you’ll ever be here, so you take in every detail you can. The way the grass feels underneath you, the shape of the pond and the colour of its water. You commit the height of the tree and the ebb and flow of its leaves to memory as best you can. You take in the feeling of Yoongi behind you, remembering how he used to sit a foot away from you.

How every day, whether you realized it or not, he got just a little bit closer.

And before you can stop it, a silent tear slides down your face. You wipe it away but Yoongi catches it, and gives you a reassuring squeeze.

“You okay?” he asks. 

You are.

It’s just finally hitting you that your years of pain and loneliness and misery are ending. You’re finally taking control of your life like you’ve always planned, and better yet, you aren’t doing it alone. You have someone now. 

You can’t remember the last time you had that. 

“Yeah,” you say, lifting your chin to look at him. “I think I’m going to be just fine.”

Holding the book back up, you see you’ve reached the final chapter. And somehow you know, it’s the first chapter of your own.

A/N 2: Thanks for reading, loves. Xoxo, Yoon <3

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[bobsfic]

JJ looks so beautiful in the new season😍 I’m even more excited now

OMG ANON HE LOOKS SO GOOD????

the hair, the arms, the shirt, like come on??? it's giving me season 1 jj vibes but slightly more mature and i LOVE that he likely has money now, and yet still dresses like the jj we all know and love. (also the shirt just saying BEER kills me). anyways it's crazy how this one tiny clip has sustained me for days and i cannot wait until we get another glimpse of them!

#ask #thank you lovely anon #robyn answers #jj maybank #outer banks #obx s4

[the-kirbe-anon]

Sending anonymous love and salt lamps bc you didn't deserve to be spoken to so rudely

💙💙💚💚💙💙💚💚✨

Haha thank you Anon! God bless you!

I'm going to be hated by the world because of Jesus, but I think I'll be alright. I have Jesus on my side and also many Christian friends/mutuals on here.

*licks the salt lamps*

💖 POYO 💖

#christian kirbo hours #poyo #thank you lovely anon

[soaps-mohawk]

Hello fav author ^^ How are you today? I hope you’re not stressed out. I finally got a short break so I’ll be enjoying my extra days off lol. I hope you get through the writers block but don’t stress over it. It’s not the end of the world if you don’t post this week. Hell, we should be grateful you try and post weekly. Some authors I know do it like once a month, or just whenever they remember the fic is still there. Take your time and if you need to adjust the schedule, then that’s okay. You have a life outside of Tumblr, and I think a majority, if not everyone, understands that. Regardless, you’re doing amazing and we’re all so proud of you. We all love you and we are rooting for you. Please remember to eat something, drink some water, take a shower, get some rest, and get some fresh air. Best wishes!

Hello lovely anon. I'm doing alright today. Feeling a bit better and glad my long week is over with. Breaks are the best and I'm so glad you're getting some time off to relax!!

I mostly just want to post for me, at this point. Get through this chapter and on to the next ones. I know if I don't try and fight it, I'll never get it finished. But thank you, it's nice to know that.

#thank you lovely anon #you're so sweet #answered

[btsbs]

Not to sound too shipper-y (no harm in being one as well as long as is it's within boundaries and in good fun) but there's something that tugs at my heart when I see jimin and jungkook. And I've realised it's quite fun to go through the tags of rbs of gifsets by blogs who casually ship / appreciate these two. Much much more fun than trying to navigate the jikook tag on tumblr (which sometimes is just 💀). And your tags as always are so funny to go through!

SAME. The topics of shipping and jimin/jungkook are touchy subjects that many other people on the internet have discoursed about plenty. People can get so emotionally charged about it, and I get some of the reasons, but I also don't really care enough to fan the flames or go to battle over any of it. What is really going on, who knows and we most likely never will. It can be fun to speculate in the dusty corner of the internet that is tumblr but I'm here for whatever you want to think is true. I find the intimacy of their dynamic to be heartwarming and whether or not it's platonic doesn't really play into my ultimate enjoyment of them or where my imagination can take me. I do think boundaries are important though, fan stuff should stay in fandom places and everyone should be respecting the fourth wall.

I've never really used tags to search tumblr as a whole- I know some people do but I've usually found the content I'm interested in through my dash. I've always been a little worried one day someone will come to me and say 'how dare you put [thought] in the [ship] tag' but luckily it's never happened. It's definitely happened over tag thoughts....but not ship related ones at least. I tag things 100% for my own blog organization so I can find things later, not really to contribute to the official catalog of a ship discourse on tumblr but I guess I have unintentionally done that now. The fact that anyone has gone through a certain tag of mine to find my posts and comments on the matter is a high honor! So thank you to anyone who has done that, really.

#dare i look through the jikook tag on tumblr #now i'm intrigued #also want to go back through my own jikook tag #it's been a minute #the fact that you guys go through my tags #find them funny even #really does feel like a warm hug #thank you lovely anon #jikook

[colubrina]

List five things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box of the last ten people who reblogged something from you. Spread the positivity!! (And obviously no pressure if you don't want to.) 😊

Christmas

my cats

sees chocolates

an organized book shelf

and it would make me VERY happy if my kids got into the colleges they want

#ask games #thank you lovely anon #i hope you are happy today whoever you are

[myfictionaldreams]

You deserve a break! You’ve absolutely spoiled us rotten so please take as much time as you’d like 🖤

You’re too cute 🥹 thank you! As much as I’ve loved kinktober, my god it has used every second of my free time 😂

#asks* #anon #thank you lovely anon

[solinarimoon]

Came to The Last Kingdom late and am not just getting into the fics. I just found your Sihtric stories and I absolutely love them🫶🏼

Wow!!! Can’t say how much it means to read this! I am desperately trying to find my motivation to continue with the WIPs I have and this truly helps and is so appreciated.

I’m so glad you’re enjoying my Sihtric content. I adore him so much! Feel free to comment or ask me anything!

#moodboost #thank you lovely anon #the last kingdom #sihtric #tlk

[lex-the-flex]

Hey sophie! If you dont mind could you do some hcs about reader telling luke she's pregnant with his baby? And maybe how auntie leia would react?

Oh my gosh this sounds so adorable!

Telling Luke You’re Pregnant

Okay, first off: 🥺🥺

Ngl, I’ve been imagining this one for a while, so here we go! 

Closing your palm around the ladder’s middle rung, the various conversations and chaos of the hangar faded out as your ears started to ring. 

What happened next was all in a blur. First you were standing in front of your X-Wing with R2 by your side and then the next, the bright white lights from the infirmary nearly blinded you just as you slowly started to wake up. 

“Alright, come on guys. Let her breathe.” A commanding voice orders, causing the doctor and a few of the nurses to give you some space.

Leia stood at the foot of the bed with her hands on her hips and you began to panic.

“I told you that you need more rest, Y/N. You and Luke may be our best fighters but you guys need a break every now and again.” She says, sitting down in front of you.

Feeling your forehead, Leia observes that you don’t have a fever, but you still feel hot.

“Tell me what’s going on, Y/N.” She mumbles, wanting to keep the conversation quiet.

Suddenly, a swarm of tears fill your eyes, and your emotions begin to take over.

“Leia; I think I’m pregnant.” You whisper, furiously wiping away the tears.

A wave of concern fills Leia’s face, but then it quickly fades away as she surrounds her arms around you. You didn’t need to say who the father was, as Leia already knew who it was. 

“Y/N, this is exciting news! Don’t worry about anything. I’ll help you break the news to Luke when he gets back from his mission.” Leia advises, taking your face in her hands. Her warm brown eyes calm you instantly and you give her a smile in response. 

After anxiously waiting a few hours for Luke to return, Leia informed him that you asked to see him right away in the room you both shared on the base. Sprinting through the door, you noticed that Luke hadn’t even bothered to change out of his X-Wing pilot suit. 

“Leia told me to come here as soon as I reported back in. Is something wrong? Are you sick?” Luke asked, giving you two hundred percent of his attention within seconds. 

“No, Luke. I’m fine, I swear. It’s just...” You begin, but silently trail off. 

“What is it? Tell me.” He replies, desperately wanting to know. 

Luke, I’m pregnant.” You say, letting go of the enormous exhale that was lingering on your shoulders. 

Just then, Luke picked you up in his arms, and twirled you around. A series of laughter escaped your lips as you both enjoyed this private moment. 

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[hunieday]

If you aren't going to finish the Link Ring Wind translations, just delete the entire posts. I'm tired of wasting my time having to constantly check if the rest of the chapters are uploaded. It's 10 more chapters, it's not that much. Stop starting new projects/ translations when you haven't even finished the one you started.

thank you for your very kind and encouraging ask, anon. I can tell that you really appreciate people who do translations for absolutely free out of the kindness of their hearts. I can tell that you also understand how different it is to translate a short rabbit chat with barely any formatting needed as opposed to a kuji story with intricate wording and nuances and proper formatting needed, since I color code the names to help people understand who is who. Truly your ask has made me even more motivated to finish translating it and totally didn't make me roll my eyes at your potential entitlement. Have a great day!

#what a kind thing to say to someone #thank you lovely anon #🙄

[bettyshoweduptotheparty]

Omg you did a wonderful job on that post about the two muses! I loved it so much!!! Just to add to that 'waves on shore' theme: on Long Story Short we have 'my waves meet your shore ever and evermore'. Btw HYGTG paints kinda similar imagery to betty. Is there something to it or does my mind find the connections that are not there?

Aww, thank you so much lovely anon! (why be anon though?)

Thanks for pointing out the waves on the shore theme in Long Story Short, I’m sure it’s probably in more songs we can’t think of right now. That said, LSS is such a lovely song about reflecting on past relationships and where it lead you. While some of the tracks on 1989 are pretty salty written immediately after a breakup, this has the hindsight that actually, it was a bad time and the wrong person but I survived and it brought me to you, my forever person. And I actually love that she uses both the motifs again to reference her muses in this song.

Oh and HYGTG and Betty are both songs about wanting to get the girl back/apologising to the girl from the ‘guy’s perspective’ 😉 add the last verse of Love Story to that list for an instructional manual on how to propose lol 😂 she loves to give straight men instructions on how to treat women. (They need advice from lesbians tbh…;)

#anon ask #thank you lovely anon

[bobsfic]

I need to see jj grab kies face and kiss her senseless this season. I wanna see him just want her the boy has been waiting years for this 😩

HELLO?????

I think I need this like I need air. JJ has had feelings for Kie for years, always thought that nothing would come of them, that there was no way she'd ever feel the same. But then SHE DOES and she loves him and they're together and I cannot wait for him to realize that he can kiss her any time he likes and actually do it.

Like, imagine this but reversed? And in better lighting?!

#ask #thank you lovely anon #robyn answers #jiara #outer banks #obx s4

[the-kirbe-anon]

Remind that God and Jesus have already won!

So even when you encounter angry or mean people it's going to be okay!

God bless you!!

Thank you!! You're so right!! God bless you!!

#poyo #christian kirbo hours #thank you lovely anon

[game-set-canet]

girl you really met alcaraz? ❤️‍🔥

yes, i met Carlitos at the Red Bull BassLine in October 2021 in Vienna (it's a pretty cool show event). He won it and spent A LOT of time with fans afterwards. Like: all the other players already left but he stayed and signed stuff and took photos and i was like one of the very last people inside (first row), i asked him for a selfie but was way too nervous and the first photo didn’t turn out well and HE said something like “it’s okay! take another one” and afterwards he asked “it it ok?” 😭 and then i started rambling that he is one of my favourites, that i love his playing style, that i wish him all the best and that i hope he wins a slam and becomes nr 1 and he really talked with me - not only thanking me but like REAL talking 😭

it was really the best day of my life, i still get goosebumps thinking about it and i get very emotional talking about it 🙈❤️

#thank you lovely anon #lovely anon #anonymous #ask me