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sochilll · 1 year
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J tells H 👁️? what does he tell her,,,,,
Oh possibly my saddest wip. this was a recent one I randomly sat down and wrote a bunch of it (tw for discussions of suicide but nothing graphic/specific)
Basically Jared realizes Evan either tried/is going to try to kill himself (I haven’t decided if the canon arm break happened) and freaks out and tells Heidi because he doesn’t know what to do. And Evan is like furious with him because his mom is obviously devastated and he feels like Jared overstepped.
So just a lot of like Evan being angry and feeling betrayed and now guilty because his mom is worrying more than before. So he doesn’t want to talk to Jared but at the same time he does because he’s reckoning with the fact that Jared cared enough to freak out and to actually talk to Heidi about it because that is obviously not a Jared thing to do. And Jared feels guilty but also sure he did the right thing so he’s digging his heels in and being stubborn about it. ​So it’s a lot of them just fighting but underneath it’s just “I love you I love you I love you” you know?
Just like the whole plot of deh is about suicide and mental health but it’s all after the fact. And I was simply interested in what they would do if they knew before. If they had a chance to stop it. Because it’s hard! When you’re like 17 and you know your friend is thinking about that like what do you do? And when you’re the one dealing with it it can feel like such a huge betrayal for your friend to tell an adult. Just lots of thoughts and emotions about this situation.
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His mom took a slow breath. “Jared came to talk to me today. He told me some things.”
Evan’s heart rate spiked, mind immediately racing with everything Jared could have possibly ratted him out for. The time they snuck some of Jared’s parent’s alcohol at their Fourth of July party sophomore year? Or maybe the time they snuck out in middle school to go to a high school party that Jared’s cousin invited them to? Oh god what if it was about that test Jared had helped him cheat on? He knew he shouldn’t have done it. And now he was going to have to admit it and flunk out of high school so close to graduation.
The part of his brain that wasn’t worried about dropping out of high school was wondering what the hell he did to piss Jared off enough for this.
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strawhatboy · 11 months
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If she had wings, she would fly away, and another day God will give her some | happy birthday adrienne! @tenkoushimura
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jerzwriter · 1 year
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Happy birthday, Elsa! Wishing you joy, love and all the best! 🎂🎉🎁🎉🥳
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Have a nice day! 💖
DANI!!! Omg, thank you so much for these! It means so much to me that you took the time to do this! Thank you for your support, and more importantly, friendship, always! You are the best!
Thank you! 💖💖💖
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youre-ackermine · 1 year
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val i found smt on tiktok... >.>
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the video has lots of other aot characters as well but they're so handsome i can't stop looking at them 😩
here's the link to the video (sadly it's that new swiping format you can't open on desktop so mobile only)
https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMFVNcDq5/
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🥛-anon my love <333 Thank you so much for this, I'm so in love with both I cry 😭😭😭 You make me so happy 😍😍 Fun fact : my first crush ever (from 12 to 15 y o) & bff (too bad isn't it 😟) looked like this Levi (but paler, eyes dark blue & longer hair 🤤🤤) So now I know why I love Levi so much, that makes sense 🖤🖤 You make my day, really 🖤🖤 [for your 2nd ask in my inbox, I'll take some time to do some research about zodiac signs if you don't mind waiting a little while 👉👈 ]
Encore merci et doux baisers, ma Beauté 🥰
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alltimefail-sims · 1 year
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17 and 26 for both Erwin and Zoe, please and thank you!
17. Did they travel? Where? Why? When?
Zoe is very well traveled! I've talked about this a bit in the past, but before her mom got sick they would go on wildly lavish vacations! Her mom valued exposure to historic places, other culture, and other customs so she worked hard to ensure her daughter appreciated those things as well and didn't "live in a bubble." Zoe hasn't really traveled much since her mom died, partly because of money but more-so because it makes her sad to travel alone. She feels the absence of her mom too much and even when she's with friends it just hasn't felt the same.
Erwin's family wasn't wealthy by any means, so they would travel to visit his grandma on his mother's side of the family for holidays or sometimes just for long weekends (she lived roughly 4 hours from them, so it was enough of a distance and time commitment to be considered traveling imo). They also went on family vacations every now and then to affordable, middle-class-family touristy places like Gatlinburg (they went to Dollywood one year) but they never had the money to do like... Disneyland, cruises, out of the country travels, or anything extravagant. Their vacations were not done yearly but more like every 2 or 3 years. Erwin would like to travel more, but he's been pretty preoccupied the last couple of years.
26. What does your character’s home look like? Personal taste? Clothing? Hair? Appearance?
Zoe's answer is kind of elaborate lmao - she's never had a "home of her own." She currently lives in a sorority house and she has her own room because she has a leadership position. She likes things to be bright, full of natural-light and she decorates with plants, soft colors, and simple patterns. She is a very clean, organized person who always seems put together. Always rocking the "no makeup" dewy look: glowing and put together in a way that takes a lot of maintenance and discipline and her physical space would reflect that. We know that she inherits her uncle's home in Strangerville, and all I'm gonna say is that his home is.......... not those things lmfao. But I digress!
I know that every time I talk about how Erwin is essentially a trash possum I get someone in my asks complaining that I've made him not an uwu boy... but he lives in a shitty motel room and it is a MESS. I would argue that this is not who he is by default, but just who he has become after a lot of time putting his own needs on the backburner to chase a mystery bigger than he originally realized. His place looks like the inside of his head - wildly disorganized, littered with remnants of vending machine meals and takeout, pieces of his true personality here and there that are buried deep below the mess and chaos, untouched more and more as time passes. He would say he doesn't have a sense of style, but I'd call him a thrift-store-grandpa mixed with alternative, bookish, academic. He likes statement pieces - shirts with dumb sayings and sturdy denim, fun patterned socks and button downs layered under jackets littered with patches and pins he's collected over the years. Contrary to popular belief he does not willingly walk around with tin-foil hats or Christmas light colanders on his head 🤦... that's just a gimmick uniform for the conspiracy stand he works at!
Prompt here - ask me about my OCs!
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ PADDOCK TO PADDOCK (LN) PART 2
lando norris x fem!horse rider!reader
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mclaren always wanted to see the paddock in its full glory? go behind the scenes with todays special guest, @/yourusername, as she swaps one paddock for another to see a little of what happens on a race day!
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user3 HELLOOOOO WHAT.
user7 WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON IN THE HOUSE OF COMMONS
user9 lando needs to stay focused :/
user1 stfu
alex_albon @/yourusername this is betrayal i’m disowning u
yourusername noooo dad pls. i’ll come to williams next💙
user7 y/n calling alex and lily mom & dad… she’s just like us for real
landonorris 🧡
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y/nupdates y/n today after the race!!! she was seen leaving with teammates lando norris and oscar piastri, and oscar’s girlfriend lily! thank you @/mclaren for taking care of our girl today🧡
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user4 prettiest baby in existence she is GLOWING
user6 can’t believe she’s an f1 fan this feels unreal
mclaren it was our honour🧡
meanwhile, in texts ੈ✩‧₊˚
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yourusername back from my adventures into training. qualifications coming up which means extra work for this little (big) man🫣
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user3 BEANIE BOYYYY🥹
user8 you got this y/n/n!!!!
flo_norris_showjumping best of luck for qualifying, let me know how it goes🩷
user2 carlos in the likes again i’m TELLING YOU lando is talking abt y/n to the grid boys
landonorris he’s kind of cute ig
yourusername DOES THIS MEAN YOU’LL MEET HIM
landonorris @/yourusername literally where did i say this
user4 petition for lando to meet mr. bean
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f1updates asked about his growing friendship with showjumper y/n y/l/n, lando said today that the two are ‘just becoming friends’ and ‘don’t have much time to see each other’ now y/n is back in her home county. but sources close to the two say they’ve been facetiming most nights👀
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user10 everyone leave them alone and let them have their private lives challenge
user11 good! lando should be staying focused on getting good face results. he can’t afford this right now.
user9 thank you! i’ve been saying this for ages!
user3 jobless ppl in the comments he’s a grown man and they’re just friends anyway
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landonorris p2 quali in home race, and some great company. what could be better🧡
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user7 WHAT HAPPENED TO BEING TOO BUSY TO HANG OUT MR. NORRIS?!
carlossainz55 well done brother❤️
user3 CARLANDO🥹🥹🥹
user1 y’all weren’t apart for very long i see👀
user5 OSCAR IS SO CUTEEE😭
yourusername 🧡 can’t wait to watch tomorrow
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user6 SHES GOING TO THE RACE????
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williamsracing just call us mr steal your girl👀 @/mclaren
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user5 AHAHHA IM HERE FOR MCLAREN VS WILLIAMS
user1 admin i love u so bad rn😭
mclaren @/yourusername how could you?!
yourusername a rock and a hard place…
alex_albon the BETTER team
user4 y/n, lily and zoe all together🥹🥹🥹
landonorris …
user7 OH HES SNDJSJSJS
user9 you deserve better lando!
user1 @/user9 once again, stfu
yourusername answer my text douchebag
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y/nupdates sending all the luck to @/yourusername and mr. bean today as they compete in the final qualification around for paris 2024!🩷
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user2 good luck y/n🥹🫶
user5 eeee today is the day!!!!!
user12 came for lando, stayed for y/n. good luck hon!
yourusername thank you guys🥹🩷 hope i can make you proud
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a/n: i realise this wasn’t v interesting but… attempting a slow ish burn bc i love pining
taglist for the next updates can be found here!
- giselle xx
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angelrari · 2 months
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gossip girl · pt. xvii
based on the tv series gossip girl
max verstappen / charles leclerc x socialité!reader
fc: elsa hosk (y/n) · taylor hill (léa) · barbara palvin (jolie)
a/n: hi! i'm so, so happy for the responses and the interactions the last chapter had!!! also i've hit +800 followers!!! it's insane to think so many people are reading this story. thank you so, so much!! here's a new part for you, hope you like it!🤍
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gossip girl here, your one and only source into the scandalous lives of monaco's elite.
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joliedebelle karma is a cat purring in my lap cause it loves me.
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yourusername ily
username the quote, the caption, y/n in the third picture... this confirms it's over i'm SCREAMING
username jolie please breathe if y/n and max are done
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username oh mY GOD
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"what a fucking idiot". jolie said, rolling her eyes as you explained to her and lily how your relationship with max ended.
"jolie". you stopped her. "it's my fault".
"i am not saying otherwise, i am saying he's a fucking idiot and i stand by that". she replied. "also, seeing another girl the right after you break up? that's suspicious".
"yeah, i agree, you just don't happen to meet somebody else right after you break up with your partner...". lily said. "do you have the picture that gossip girl posted?". she asked to jolie and she nodded, quickly searching it on her phone.
"here it is!".
"let me see". lily said as she grabbed jolie's phone. "wait... i know her, i met her a few months ago. she's léa's friend. if i remember correctly her name is zoe".
"wait". jolie said as she starred at the picture. her eyes widened as memories came to her mind. "oh my god, now i remember it! i thought her face was familiar because i thought i had seen her somewhere around here, but no, she was in abu dhabi, i saw her at the club! she came with léa".
"now that's suspicious". lily declared. "do you think they met that night?".
"nah". jolie replied. "max was with the drivers all night, he must've known her from before".
"girls". you stopped them. "let's not do this. i don't care when they met or what's he doing with her. i'm the one to blame here, whatever he does afterwards it's none of my business".
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yourusername had to get my apartment ready for christmas, so here's a photo dump of how it went! 🎅🎄❤️
baked christmas cookies with my favorite girls @/joliedebelle and @/lilyfleury 🤍
"helper" 1 (@/joliedebelle did not buy one single christmas decoration or gift in the whole morning, just things for herself because "she deserved it").
"helper" 2 (@/charles_leclerc only came to eat the cookies and then had the worst idea ever - see number 4).
short trip to find a christmas tree (pro tip: don't let you friend with a ferrari tell you it's a good idea to drive there. we had to carry the tree all the way back home and then come back for the ferrari).
friendly reminder to also buy a ladder. "helper" 2 wasn't tall enough and i almost died (real).
the results!! (still decorating, but i'm so happy how the tree turned out!).
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charles_leclerc i definitely deserve more cookies after the effort i've put in decorating your apartment
lilyfleury wdym more???????????? you and y/n ate them all
yourusername we burnt the calories when we had to carry the damn tree all the way home i agree with him we need more cookies
charles_leclerc that's why you're my favorite
lilyfleury i hate you two😒
joliedebelle stop exposing me like that! (ily)
yourusername i literally lost a whole morning because you didn't find some sneakers you wanted (ily2)
joliedebelle it's called investing time, not losing!
username please her and charles in the fifth picture it's SO cute
username it's giving couple behavior
username it took her a week to move on max sweetie i am so sorry
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the chatter coming from the living room could be heard from the kitchen. spending the evening with your friends had filled your heart with joy, but a few minutes ago you started to sense an anxious feeling creeping in. it had been like this for the past week, the guiltiness haunted you since the day you kissed charles, making you feel regret every single time you thought about your relationship with max. so, when the anxiety had started invading your body, you had excused yourself, telling everyone you were going to load the dishwasher quickly before it got too late. charles, who had known immediately what was going on, helped you carry all the plates to the kitchen.
"are you okay?". charles asked after he brought the last plates, placing his chin on your shoulder and his arms around your waist. the familiar perfume and his body always brought some sense of comfort.
"it's fine, it will pass". you replied, taking a deep breath as you kept rinsing some of the plates. "i just needed a couple minutes to clear my head".
"i hate seeing you like this". he muttered before placing a soft kiss on the side of your head.
"i'm sorry".
"don't apologize". charles said as his hand reached to turn off the tap.
"what's wrong?". you asked as you dried your hands with a dish towel, turning around afterwards to face him.
"you don't have to go through this alone". he said starring at your eyes and you nodded. "you know this, right?".
"i know, i know". you replied as you lifted your arms to place them around his neck, pulling him a bit closer. "i'm sorry i've been distant these past days, i have a very short social battery lately".
"it's okay". he said. "i'm just worried because i haven't heard much from you this week. i know you tend to overthink and i know how you tend to push people away when you're sad, so i keep thinking about you non-stop".
"i'm sorry i-".
"stop apologizing".
"sorry". you repeated and both of you chuckled. his hands, that were still resting on your back, pulled you closer and you rested your forehead on his. you took a deep breath with your eyes closed. somehow charles always made you feel at peace when he was around you. "i needed some time alone to sort out my thoughts, but i promise i'm not pushing you away".
"good, because i don't plan on leaving anytime soon".
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Title: Plus Baby Makes Three {One-Shot}**
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Title: Plus Baby Makes Three {One-Shot} **
Lewis Hamilton x GF Reader
Words: 5.8k
Warning: Mild Angst, Fluff, Fun & Games, NSFW, Mild Breeding Kink, Preggo talk, Preggo Prank, Preggo Fic, Crude Language, Dirty Talk
Summary: It was supposed to be a retaliation prank. A simple, easy prank to get back at Lewis for the one he’d pulled on you months before. You didn’t expect it to turn out like this.
As always, thank you for reading.
If you enjoyed this, please, LIKE, COMMENT, REBLOG!!
***NOT Edited/Proofread***
Your entire relationship with Lewis had been a never-ending frat party. You enjoyed the same pastimes, including video games, nature, traveling, and pranks.
Hell, your relationship had started on a prank you'd done to your friends pretending to be in the middle of getting it in when they walked in. Everyone's reactions were the same "finally". You both were speechless as they all confessed they knew it was a matter of time before you saw the sparks and finally did something about it.
After admitting it was all a prank you were alone later that night when your first kiss happened. That torpedoed into your first night together. Hence beginning a beautiful, fun, and stress-free relationship
Now 3 years later, things were still going strong. You pranked each other often, a few of those pranks playing out through social media.
Everyone loved your relationship even the diehard Lewis thirsters who wanted him for themselves. They saw how happy he was with you and how unproblematic you were and fell in line to support you.
It had been a while since you pranked him and you could tell he'd lowered his guard. You’d spent weeks laying the groundwork. Weeks dropping hints and playing up faux symptoms and your period symptoms just to make this an easy sell.
You decided this would be a perfect thing to record so set up your filming equipment that you used for your gaming streams and makeup vlogs then got yourself ready.
"You are evil for this."
Snorting, you dropped onto your back and cackled.
"It’s not that bad."
"Not that bad? Y/N he is going to flip. I just don’t know what, a table or himself."
You laughed some more. Your best friend, Zoe was right. It was really 50/50 how this would go. You suspected it would be on the flipping-a-table side though. You hesitated momentarily, wondering if you should reformulate and try again. However, within seconds you committed.
You attached the ultrasound picture that you'd gotten from a lesser-known pregnancy website and edited with an arrow pointing to the blip of an embryo. You’d inserted a few words onto the picture.
"Little Hamilton says hello and can’t wait to meet you guys".
After scanning the picture again for typos and to make sure it all looked good, you started on your caption.
"What are you going to write?"
"Short and sweet right? Anything extra will be suspicious. Let's see. Ummm...ooh I know."
You began and read it aloud as you typed.
"I wanted you guys to find out at the same time as @lewishamilton. Omgg guys 🥺. I am so excited.🤗 Thank you @lewishamilton for this incredible gift. I love you more than words can say and am so happy and honored to be on this journey with you. Can't wait to meet you baby Hamilton. You are already loved so much.❤️🤰🏽👶🏽🍼 #babyhamilton2024 #surprisewerepregnant #bunintheoven
#babybyhamilton
#heshotupmyclub
#sunsoutbutthisbunisstillcooking #filledwithlove #coming2024
"Oh my god. The world is going to lose their shit," Zoe said.
"The world? He's gonna lose his shit. And---posted."
You turned your notification sound all the way up then placed your phone beside you and picked up the TV remote.
"Ready? Let’s see how far we get."
You pressed play on the movie you guys had selected on Prime and settled in. Before the movie had even gotten past the black screen, your notifications went blaring one after the other at rapid fire.
"Holy shit, your bestie squealed.
By the time the opening credits showed up, your phone began chiming with texts.
"Oh my god, barely 2 minutes. Is it Lewis?"
You looked while being very careful not to go into the messages. You wanted to play this very calm, cool, and collected. Sure enough, there was Lewis' name with the circled number indicating how many unread messages remained, increasing with each second.
"Oh my god. He is flipping out I bet."
You put it down and cackled. It was no use playing the movie because with the rapid-fire sounds from your phone, it would be impossible to pay attention. You didn’t click into Lewis' messages and instead read what showed up in the preview.
MSG Lewis: Why aren’t you answering your texts? Baby? You just posted that no way you walked away from your phone. Are you okay?
You snorted then went into IG to look at your post. It already was well into the hundred thousands of likes. The 4th comment, Lewis', had you pinching your lips.
"@y/nthaunicorn what?! This isn’t the kind of thing you post on social before telling me.
You giggled and continued reading the comments replying to him with congratulations and you’re going to be an amazing dad. The number of #mercedesbaby and #babygoatcoming hashtags only made you roll more.
The man was going to learn today that his last prank was too far. He'd canceled your appointment with your OBGYN and had one of your friends pretend to be you to make your appointment as a pre-pregnancy appointment with the intention to conceive.
Lo' and behold, when you’d gone to the appointment you were confused why your doctor was going over your estrogen and progesterone levels and checking the placement of your uterus. When she mentioned that you were in good health and should have no problems conceiving, you nearly passed out.
You tried to tell her you had no intentions of planning a pregnancy but she took it as you getting cold feet to which she then spent a lot of time trying to soothe your “fears”. When you went home with prenatal vitamins and a calendar on your best days for conception Lewis played along saying he was on board if you really wanted a baby.
He was so supportive about it that he freaked you out. He kept the ruse going so long that while you made love that night his whole dirty talk was about putting a baby in you. It was a slight turn on which shocked you because babies weren’t a topic you'd spent a lot of time talking about. For the most part, it took you off guard.
The following morning over breakfast was when he came clean. The way he cackled and ran around the house clearly pleased with himself was so over the top that you silently vowed revenge. You would make him rue the day.
Today was his retribution.
Your phone rang and Lewis' name appeared on your screen. You chortled and stared at the camera as it rang out. The man it feels good to be a gangster sound played in your head while your face evilly smirked. Seconds later, a message from him came in.
MSG Lewis: Why aren’t you answering your phone?
MSG Lewis: Are you okay?
MSG Lewis: Is this real? Are you being for real?
MSG Lewis: Did your IG get hacked?
MSG Lewis: Y/N!
Another call came in and again it was him. Zoe laughed loudly as she wiggled her legs in the air.
"He is losing his shit!”
MSG Lewis: Y/N. Jesus Christ. You're killing me. Pick up the phone baby.
You snorted. He was realizing assertiveness was not going to win. Now he was trying sugar.
MSG Lewis: Sweetheart. Are you pregnant? Is that why you've been sick lately?
MSG Lewis: Why you've been feeling so bloated?
MSG Lewis: Your boobs!😮 Oh shit. Why aren’t you answering?🥴
His texts came in one after the other each one more and more panicked. You just sat back and let him make his descent.
Placing another guac and salsa dipped chip into your mouth, you read the previews of his messages.
MSG Lewis: A baby? Our baby. Oh my god.😳
Your phone rang again, and again you let it ring out. A few minutes later, you got the notification of a voicemail. Once you hit play on the message, his voice came in and you and your bestie listened in.
"Y/N, I don’t know why you’re not picking up and it’s freaking me out a little. You know how I feel when I can't reach you, especially after what happened that last time.”
At that, you perked up because he’d nearly had a panic attack the last time he couldn’t reach you and it was because some paps were chasing you in your car nearly making you crash. He’d had to show up at the police station dropping everything. The pause in the message made you get ready to swipe to your phone app, but then he continued.
“I thought about it for a while and figured maybe you’re afraid to talk to me. Maybe you’re scared that I’m going to be angry or disappointed by the news. Maybe you think I’ll tell you to terminate or that I'm not ready. I thought about it and I wish I was there with you right now instead of halfway across the fucking world. Fuck.”
His sighed in a hefty huff.
“I wish I could hug you and hold your hand and tell you while looking into your eyes that it's going to be okay and that I’m not angry. I’m not disappointed.”
Your brows rose. He wasn’t, you questioned.
“I’m surprised, yes. So fucking surprised. I didn’t think this would happen and never really thought about the possibility of it happening which is so stupid because we don't use condoms. Like at all. I’m shooting your club up every day, multiple times a day. Why wouldn’t it be possible?”
You pinched your lips as your friend gave you a look that said she wasn’t surprised how y’all got down. You rubbed your brow to avoid her side-eye. It wasn’t that you were ashamed. You weren’t it was just embarrassing. You took a few sips from your cherry limeade and continued listening.
“Uggh, I’m rambling. I'm not mad and I wish you’d pick up the phone and let me tell you that plus how much I love you and want this."
A spray of cherry limeade shot from your mouth through the air, "What!!”
You bolted up in shock with wide eyes and a racing heart.
"A baby. Our baby. A piece of you and me. We didn't plan this, but we've been given this soul for a reason, and I am going to welcome and love them with everything I have. I’m going to be there 100 percent. You’re not in this alone, you have me. Call me, please. I love you so much."
Your eyes were wide. Had you heard him right? Was he actually happy about this? Your head snapped to your friend who was also wide-eyed.
“Well shit, plot twist!”
“Was he--.”
“Happy? Yep.”
“Did he say--.”
“He wanted this? Oh yeah.”
You went over the message in your head again.
“Was he--.”
“The sweetest and cutest about it? Yes. Oh my god, Y/N.”
You played the message again and listened to it in its entirety. You didn’t stop at once, or twice. You listened over 5 times but each time you were still flabbergasted by his words.
“Oh my god.”
“Well look on the bright side—he’d never be one of those asshole deadbeat celebs trying to make their girl get rid of a baby they helped create.”
“Why does he want this? Why isn’t he mad? We haven’t really talked about kids. This is so out the blue?”
“You want him to be mad?”
You paused and thought about it. Any other answer besides no was ridiculous. This was an ideal reaction if the situation was real. This was how every man should react to an unplanned pregnancy. He was being major goals right now and it made your heart swell with love and pride.
Your notifications went off some more and you checked them to find some of his fellow F1 drivers commenting about the news. They all were sweet and thoughtful, which made you think again about this prank.
“Shit. How do I tell him it was a prank now?”
Zoe laughed loudly. “I suggest starting with apology head then let him shoot your club up for real and voila baby.”
You smacked her across her stomach while kissing your teeth.
“Be for real.”
“I’m being as for real as your man is.”
A text notification came in then.
MSG Lewis: The jet will be landing in a few hours. It’s not planned but come see me this weekend. I really want to be close to you right now.
“Oh my god.”
Your friend laughed again as she teased you about your prank gone completely wrong.
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Just as he’d said, Lewis’ jet arrived 4 hours after he’d texted. The call from the pilot came at nearly midnight. You were packed and ready for the weekend with a possible week’s extension, but you were also still debating how you were going to make this right. He thought he was going to be a father and that prospect had him in his feelings. You felt horrible.
MSG Lewis: Did the pilot call?
You’d replied to his text after the message about spending the weekend with him because you knew staying quiet longer would make him more anxious. You were messed up, but you weren’t cruel.
MSG: Yeah. Guess I’ll see you in a few.
MSG Lewis: Don’t be scared. Everything’s going to be all right. I love you.
“Uugh. I’m an asshole,” you said, hanging your head.
The chauffeured car took 40 minutes to get to the airfield and the whole time you tried to come up with a way to easily let him down. If he had been angry you would have been obnoxious with it and laughed in his face, but seeing how sweet he was about it there was no way you could now.
Of course, the flight to Barcelona didn’t take long. The pilot even had the audacity to cut what was a 2-hour and 20-minute flight to just 2 hours flat. The nerve! The whole flight your nerves toiled which made your stomach uneasy. Nothing helped, not ginger ale, 7-up, Sprite, cranberry juice, tea, nor sports drinks. You suspected it was your anxiety manifesting in an upset stomach, so you didn’t stress the flight attendant with helping ease it.
Now it was 3am Barcelona time and you were steadily approaching the penthouse that Lewis was staying in. The closer you got the more nervous you got. When the car began to slow down in front of a cute building with adorable Verona-style balconies you groaned. It was time to face the music. The driver unloaded your bags and helped you inside to the door. As he was about to ring the bell you stopped him and told him you could take it from there.
Once you were alone in front of the door you took a few breaths and tried to get control over your nerves. Before you could ring the bell though, the door opened and there stood Lewis in a white sleeveless T-shirt and grey sweat shorts. Instantly you pouted and waited for him to speak first.
“C’mere,” Lewis said holding open his arms for you.
Without hesitation you rushed into his arms and allowed him to hold you.
“It’s okay,” he whispered as he stepped back into the penthouse taking you with him.
He lifted you off your feet and carried you inside. When he placed you down on a soft couch, he kissed your forehead.
“I’ll be right back.”
Lewis disappeared for a few minutes. You assumed he was bringing in your luggage and rolling them into the bedroom. By the time he came back, you still had no idea what to say. He kneeled in front of you and lifted your chin.
“I’m glad you’re here. I missed you.”
Your stomach churned then and you clasped your hands over your mouth while gagging.
“What’s wrong?”
You pointed to your throat, and he got it instantly. Lewis rushed through the halls showing you to the bathroom. Dropping to your knees, you allowed every drink you’d consumed on the flight to empty into the toilet. As you retched Lewis dipped beside you and rubbed your back like the perfectly sweet man he was. It only intensified your “you ain’t shit” feeling and you began crying.
“What? What’s wrong? It’s okay.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No baby. Don’t say that. It’s not your fault. It’s okay. There’s nothing to be sorry for. It’s a baby, a blessing. Not the end of the world.”
You cried more and repeated your sorries. It was all you could get out. You remained on your knees in front of the toilet vomiting with Lewis rubbing your back and whispering soft words to you promising everything would be just fine. After, he got you in the tub and washed your body for you as you relaxed against him. He rubbed every knot out of your muscle, massaged every tension from your scalp, while making your skin gleam and glow.
When he got you in bed he topped it all off with a body massage from head to toe. You didn’t deserve it at all. When you laid on his chest, you tried to find the words.
“Lewis,” you began with a meek voice.
“Princess.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Stop apologizing. I don’t know when along the line of our relationship you got the impression that I was some asshole who would be angry about something like that. I’m not,” he assured.
“You’re not an asshole. I’m the asshole.”
Lewis rolled over to peer into your eyes. “What?”
“How? Why?”
“I—I lied,” you quietly finished.
“Lied? About what?”
“The baby.”
You watched worry and fear wash over his face.
“What do you mean?”
“It—it was supposed to be a prank.”
Lewis rushed a breath out then dropped on his back to stare at the ceiling.
“It was supposed to be payback for your last prank on me with my OB appointment. I didn’t expect you to take it like this. I thought you’d be mad and freak out a little. I didn’t think that you—want it.”
He was so quiet and so unreadable right now you worried he was really hurt.
“I’m sorry baby. I feel like shit now. I didn’t mean to--.”
“So you’re not pregnant.”
“No,” you quietly replied.
Lewis scoffed, covered his face. “Wow.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“Wow. Wow. Wow. I was really—I truly—jeez.”
He sat up and stared out into the darkness. You didn’t know how to make this better. You could sense his disappointment, sense his hurt that it wasn’t real. You were speechless and so confused about how long he’d been secretly wanting a baby. Right now didn’t feel like the right time to inquire though.
“Okay. You got me.”
You leaned forward to study his face. “That’s it?”
“Yeah. You got me. I really thought you were pregnant, especially with the way you’ve been acting the last few weeks. Ha! Good one.”
“You’re not angry?”
“Angry that you had the balls to prank me like this or angry that you’re not pregnant?”
You thought about it for a quick minute. “Both.”
Even he looked to think about it. “I’m not angry about the prank. I'd been wondering what you’d do to get me back, but I let my guard down. It was a good prank, ballsy, especially putting it on social but it was good,” he explained.
“And the other?”
“I wouldn’t say I’m angry you’re not pregnant. I’m—disappointed. I should be relieved because as you know our lives right now are chaotic. You with your business, me, and F1. Adding a baby in now would be nuts.”
You heard a but. “But?”
Lewis chewed the inside of his mouth for a few moments then he laid back down. “But the longer I sat with it and thought about what it meant the more I wanted it. I wasn’t mad, or freaking out for the most part, I was relieved it was with you.”
Your heart melted. You rolled on top of him and splayed yourself across his chest. “I’m sorry baby.”
Lewis wrapped his arms around you and traced his fingertips up and down your bare spine.
“How do you feel about a baby—our baby?”
You thought about it for a few moments dividing points into pro and con columns in your head.
“I understand what you’re saying. Our lives are hectic right now. You just signed a contract extension with Mercedes which means more racing, more time away from home. My lingerie line has been blowing up and I just opened a second store location. Things will only get more and more hectic.”
“I want us both to be present,” Lewis added.
“Yeah.”
A contemplative silence filled the room. Both of you were lost in your own thoughts.
“Do you want to have a baby with me, though?”
Your head popped up meeting Lewis’ eyes.
“Only you. No one else.”
A smile slowly spread across Lewis’ lips.
“Only you, no one else,” he repeated.
You kissed him gently and that kiss intensified within seconds. Soon your hands were pushing down Lewis’ shorts with urgency needing to get closer. You were already bare for him, but he needed to catch up. Once his shorts were rumpled at the foot of the bed, you straddled his hips and lowered yourself on his ready and waiting member.
Both of you sighed out in unison relishing the pleasure you only found in each other. As you slowly rocked back and forth on him, Lewis’ hands gripped your hips helping you move. Bit by bit he picked up the pace taking full control of the way your body moved. Back and forth, round and round, up and down.
When you began bouncing on him, Lewis abandoned your hips to cup your breasts. His moans filled the room as his eyes drank in every inch of you. In no time, you felt your orgasm creep up on you. Lewis flipped you onto your back, placed your ankle on his shoulder then took over. That was the final push to send you over the edge.
“Fuuuuck!”
“Mmm!”
Lewis brought your other leg to join the first then held you off the bed as he flicked his hips forward with such force the bed jerked giving the craftmanship a run for its money.
“Yes, baby. Right there!”
“Yeah right there? Like this?”
He slowed his moves, then pulled out fully only to slam his hips into you filling you to capacity. Every time he did it you yelped unable to control yourself.
“Like that?”
“Yes!”
“Mmm, I’m going to fill this sweet little pussy up. You’re gonna be so fucking full of me you can’t walk.”
Lewis ground his hips against you making you feel how impossibly deep he was. Instinctively, you pressed against his abs hoping to keep him at bay, however, he wasn’t having it. Lewis dropped your legs, hovered over you then began rocking into you in the most artful way. His body rocked, ebbed, flowed, rolled, and torpedoed you into yet another release.
As you clenched around him, Lewis groaned.
“So fucking tight. You loving this dick baby?”
“Yes, I love your dick baby. Fuck me.”
“Fuck you’re gonna make me cum, you’re so beautiful when you take this dick.”
You cupped your breasts, holding them out like ripe fruit for him. Lewis dipped down and bit down on your nipple making you wetter than ever.
“Fuuuuuck!”
Lewis lowered his lips to your ear as he fucked into you. “You’d look so fucking pretty with my baby in you. Makes me want to fill this tight cunt up.”
“Fill me, baby. I want your hot cum, I want it now," you whined.
Lewis locked eyes with you just as his hand wrapped around your throat. Rolling your eyes to the back of your head, you let him use you as he wanted.
“You want me to cum deep in this pretty pussy?”
Yes!”
“You’re gonna keep every fucking drop, right where I put it.”
“Fuck Lewis, I’m gonna cum.”
“Cum with me princess.”
His thrusts sped until you were seeing stars and rainbows. It was an impossibility, but it was what you saw. Your moans matched, desires synced and desperation for one another took over. Lewis flicked his hips forward then came so hard and so deep his grunts were all you heard as he released stream after stream. Your body broke out into shivers at the thought of him intentionally trying to knock you up.
Lewis pulled back and dropped his attention between your legs. Slowly he pulled out only to shove himself back inside. It was like he was trying to keep every single drop of himself inside of your body.
“Fuck baby, this pussy looks so good with me dripping out.”
“How good?”
“So good I’m gonna fill you again.”
With that, Lewis crashed his lips to yours and in seconds round two had begun. You felt sorry for him tomorrow because he would be useless with how little sleep he would have gotten. He didn’t seem bothered in the least though. His only thought was fucking you into oblivion until he’d planted a seed.
The next afternoon, you woke alone with a note on Lewis’ pillow.
“See you on the paddock. Love you.”
You sat up and a sea of nausea filled you. Quickly you ran to the bathroom and heaved the contents of your stomach into the toilet. For the life of you, you couldn’t understand what was going on. You’d confessed about the prank you weren’t anxious anymore. Why were you sick? Could it have been jet lag? You’d never experienced nausea with jet lag before and the flight was only 2 hours long. As you went through the possibilities, you continued to heave.
After 20 or so minutes, you got back into bed with your phone and began googling reasons for nausea when first waking. You’d barely put your head on the pillow before the first result popped up. The result had you bolting upward with wide eyes.
“No fucking way.”
You kept scrolling but your mind still lingered on the first result. You thought back over the last weeks to a month trying to debunk it. You’d only made it a few seconds before your eyes widened even more. You swiped open your love tracker and scanned through the last few weeks. There were so many red colored in boxes, that signified every day you’d been intimate, throughout the month you began to panic.
“No way. Right?”
You sprang out of bed and hurried to get dressed. As you did, you tried to find the closest drugstore. In record time you found yourself in the back of the chauffeured car that Lewis had left behind for you to get to the racing grounds. As the car zipped through traffic, your brain was going almost as fast as a Mercedes race car. You were afraid to put your hat in any basket because you just didn't know what was going on.
With your dark sunglasses on and one of Lewis’ bucket hats tipped low, you dipped inside the store and did a once around the store to be sure no one had recognized or noticed you. You then walked in the general vicinity of where those items rested. If you were a NASCAR driver and this was a pit stop, you would have been the fastest back on the track. In less than 5 minutes you were back in the car and headed back to the penthouse.
Soon you sat in the bathroom at the edge of the huge porcelain tub staring at the 14 boxes of pregnancy tests. You couldn't decide on which one, so you bought 2 of every brand, 5 from brands you knew and the other 2 from unheard-of probably local brands. With a large juiced vegetable and fruit blend in hand, you attempted to finish it off. Since you'd returned another bout of nausea hit you that took nearly 30 minutes to pass.
Right now you were stalling. You had to pee so you could easily take them but it was the thought that crippled you. Right now the unknown felt like a comforting place to be. In 10 or so minutes you would either be disappointed or happy. You were in Lewis' shoes in reverse.
You sighed, guzzled the rest of the juice, then slammed it on the sink counter as a wave of determination filled you.
“Okay, Okay, okay. I got this. I got this. I got this!”
You grabbed the disposable mouthwash cup then tackled it head-on. Once you’d finished and ripped open every bod, you dripped the tips into the cup and laid them all out on the counter. You’d told yourself to sit right back on the edge of the tub, but your legs would not obey. So, you paced the room. Back and forth, back, and forth, round and round, corner to corner, wall to wall.
By the time your phone went off indicating time was up, you were perched on the porcelain tub staring out to nothing thinking of everything. You remained there for a minute more trying to control your breathing then you stood and approached the mess of tests on the counter in organized chaos.
Hyping yourself, you took the first up and stared at the window. Your breath hitched and you moved to take another test up. Glancing at it, you were met with the same answer. You sifted through the tests, taking them up, looking at the results, and moving to the next. You checked once, then twice and every single one of them mirrored back one collective and cohesive—positive.
“Plot fucking twist,” you said.
Your phone sounded making you open your messages to see Lewis’ name.
MSG Lewis: Feeling better?
You scoffed. His timing was impeccable. You took another calming breath before you replied.
MSG: Not much but I’m okay.
MSG Lewis: Still throwing up?
MSG: Here and there.
MSG Lewis: You can stay in bed today. I’ll see you after.
MSG: Not a chance. I’ll be there. Wouldn’t want to miss your P1.
MSG Lewis: Don’t push yourself.
MSG: Says the man who only got like an hour of sleep because he kept pushing for round after round.
MSG Lewis: Wasn’t much pushing needed. You know I can go for days.
You couldn’t help but chuckle. He was always cocky; it didn’t matter about what. You stepped back and took a picture of all the tests making sure a few showed the results then you began getting yourself ready.
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By the time you got to the racing grounds, it was packed. With two of Lewis’ guards flanking your left and right, you walked through saying hello to the drivers, waving at faces you knew, and taking some footage for your socials. You even had some approach you to congratulate you on the pregnancy. It tripped you up for a second because you’d just found out but then you remembered your prank that had gone wrong and was not right back on track. Every time someone came up and said it you couldn’t help but giggle. It was all so ironic.
Once you made it to Mercedes, the crew saw you first. They began clapping and as you approached. When you were close enough many of them patted you on the back as they expressed their happiness over the news.
“Our first Mercedes driver baby. Congratulations.”
“Uh, thank—you.”
You smiled and tipped your head at the others who were smiling from ear to ear. Toto approached with a grin.
“Such great news, Y/N. You and Lewis are going to be amazing parents. You can count on Suzie and me up for babysitting.”
You nervouisly giggled. “I think we’ll hold you to that.”
“Eh-em.”
To the left Lewis approached with his brow crooked.
“There he is, the soon to be dad.”
He looked evidently uncomfortable as he stood beside you.
“About that," Lewis began.
“He’s going to be such an amazing dad,” you said while staring at him.
The two of you stood there staring at one another. You in complete love and adoration of him, and he in utter confusion. Gradually everyone took the hint and went back to what they were doing before you got there.
“What’re—what’re you doing? Shouldn’t you be telling them it was all a prank?”
“Maybe that’s how it started but—we’re past that now.”
“What do you mean?”
You laced your fingers with his then smiled.
“I—I’m pregnant.”
Lewis looked even more confused.
“What? Is this about last night? I’m sure it’s too soon to be--."
You snorted as you rolled your eyes. “Seriously?”
“What? You said it wasn’t real.”
“It wasn’t, not then. Or maybe it was but I didn’t know. You didn’t put a baby in me last night. There was already one in me. I got sick again this morning and that made me look back into some things on my calendars which had me taking 14 pregnancy tests and they are all positive.”
Lewis’s eyes widened.
“What?”
You nodded. “Yeah. I’m pregnant.”
“For real, for real?”
“So for real for real.”
Lewis looked down to your stomach area, then to your face. He smiled before he lifted you into the air. You laughed as he spun you around. Your combined laughter brought the attention of nearly everyone around you.
“Oh my god. We’re having a baby?”
He put you down then peered into your eyes. “Yep.”
He snorted then laughed heartily. “What a fucking plot twist.”
“Right! oh my god.”
The two of you cackled together before he kissed you, not caring who was watching. When his hand cupped your backside you squealed.
“Behave.”
“Not a chance. I can’t believe I put a baby in you.”
“Me neither.”
“Are you happy?”
You smiled and nodded. “Very.”
The way he smiled back at you made your heart swell. You were sure you looked like fools in love giggling with each other like idiots but neither of you cared. Lewis cupped your cheek and then softly caressed your skin.
“You and me.”
You took his other hand and put it on your stomach.
“Plus baby makes three. And with Roscoe--.”
“Makes a home,” Lewis finished.
A stray tear rolled down your cheek, but Lewis’ thumb flicked it away then kissed the spot it once laid.
The news must have been what he needed because a few hours later he stood on that podium claiming that P1. You beamed at him while you tenderly held your nonexistent bump, feeling closer to him than ever before.
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𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐀𝐔 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐬
Spin-off of my rockstar's girlfriend
Cast(s): Rockstar!Eren & Model!Reader
Cw: swearing, reader using she/her pronouns, slight hange x reader, food
A/n: haven't posted anything for months! hope you guys love this one<33
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yourinstagram life recently...
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angelicyn WE MISSED YOUUUU
ynfan23 glad you post this when im still awake
yndaily OMG YOUR PUPPY ISNT A PUPPY ANYMORE. ITS BEEN A LONG TIME SINCE WE SAW HER ON YOUR/EREN'S STORY😭
↳yourinstagram i know! but she's getting smarter and cuter. i love her so much, she's my girl:)
erenfan19 i dont see eren... soo the rumors are true?? :((
↳ynfan24 girl, she's her own person and this is her insta. besides, that man is childish lmao. imagine unfollowing THE Y/N L/N just because she doesn't attend his concert in europe...
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justjared After getting unfollowed by her long-time boyfriend last week, Y/N L/N was spotted walking out of Oscar-winning costume designer Hange Zoe's apartment building this morning. New couple alert?
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ereyn.daily i'm happy if y/n's happy🥲
goddessyn cmon, we all know they've been friends for ages. stop spreading stupid rumor like this
erenfan20 not gonna believe anything till one of them confirm it in front of my face
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paradis.memes Thoughts?
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paradisfan7 Im not believing this shit
erenfan21 she doesnt wanna marry him, im crying😭
↳paradisfan8 she once said she's jo march kinnie😭
↳ynfan25 How do you know she doesn’t wanna marry him? Maybe he doesn't wanna marry her? We don’t know what happened behind the curtain unless Y/N and Eren themselves actually comment on it .
erenfan22 guys, if you read the article that @people posted, at the end they said “Reps for Jaeger and L/N have not commented on the breakup.”
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paradisofficial Paradis World Tour. Antwerp. May, 2023.
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paradisfan9 YOU GUYS WERE SO AWESOME😭❤️
paradisfan10 PLS PLS COME BACK TO ANTWERP ASAP. ALSO THE SURPRISE SONG?!? BED OF ROSES?!?
paradisfan11 so sad cant see you guys perform last night🥲💔
paradisfan12 if you guys dont cover “bed of roses” on your Asia Tour, you're racist.
↳paradisofficial We've agreed that every region will have different song to cover. Thank you for your support😊
↳paradisfan12 OMG I WAS JOKING LMAO (i mean, not really)
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nicolo 🤍
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conniespringer dude, what were you doing in the first pic
↳sashablouse cause you're just a man 🙄
yourinstagram dont wanna be a third wheel anymore...
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paradisupdatee New Setlist For Europe Tour! I've upgraded the playlist, link in bio.
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paradis.devil see you at accor arena tmrw!!
↳paradisupdatee See you, bby<3
paradisfan13 the fact they didnt cover any song in northern europe countries😀
paradisfan14 I literally flew from brussels to london last month to see them perform AND THEY DIDNT SING BED OF ROSES?!? I WAS ROBBED!!
↳paradisfan15 sameeee i attended some of their shows in us last year and they didn't cover any song 😭
paradisfan16 is this eren's way to confirm the breakup rumors?😭
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yourinstagram the rumors are terrible and cruel...
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ynln.jpg dont tell me you're in paris...
taylorswift but honey, most of them are true🤭
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↳yourinstagram patiently waiting for 1989 (Taylor's Version)😊🙏
↳ynfan25 soo the rumors are true?🥲
↳ereyn.daily i'm in spain without s
ereyn.exposing Whatever ereyn does is only for promo. It's a fact that eren is not going to follow y/n or ever going to post her picture on his Instagram again.
↳yourinstagram seems like you guys have been talking about this and tag me in a few posts everyday. but now please, i beg you to stop. it's just negative, i really have no hard feelings towards you. i just know what a beautiful world there is to go out and live in instead of trying to dissect a relationship between two people that you don't even know. i don't need his follow, my name is permanently tattooed to his arm. This is my final comment on this, but i want you to know that it's not meant to offend you. just hoping you can find something else in life to be inspired by xx
↳erenfan23 OMG OMG OMG YESS YOU TELL THEM QUEEN
↳ynfan26 FINALLY PEOPLE COULD SHUT THEIR MOUTH NOW. THESE "EXPOSING" ACCOUNTS ARE ANNOYING AF
↳erenfan24 I think you should've messaged them, instead of calling them out publicly like this. no offense, still love you tho
↳yourinstagram i see why you think that ought to have been a direct message, and i agree. i just didn't considered it. it's all really frustrating, and i'm only human... you guys understand how hurtful assumptions like this can be, especially when they are made about someone i care about a lot. if you guys care about him too, you'll eventually realize that we are on the same team. i apologize if it came off as impolite or rude. i was simply attempting to start a conversation so people would realize that their statements were painful rather than just an "anonymous confession." this cruel internet culture has no benefit for society as a whole. 
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ereynpost “You guys are crazy, you know that? No... I don’t think my girlfriend and I need another dog for now. What about you, Jean?” — Eren laughs as he answers a fan's sign.
USHSSUDSHDUAJSYSHS GUYSSS THE RUMORS ARENT TRUEEEE THEY'RE STILL TOGETHER OMFG!!!!
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its.ereyn Girl, I almost deactivate this account
↳ereynpost PLS, SAME😀
ynfan27 OMG MY EREYN HEARTTT
erenfan25 PARENTS OMG😭😭😭
ynfan28 I can die in peace now, thanks
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erenjaeger My love, my lady, the most precious human on this earth. I'm really grateful because we have an incredibly meaningful, loving, and fun relationship. As you guys know, this world is cruel and I'd do anything to make her the happiest, but I've failed to do it. I personally love it when people make assumptions or speculations about me, because I know they all wrong. But when people start to say something hurtful to my woman, I can't tolerate it.
Six years of relationship and we have never ever broken up, not even once, if that's what you all really want to know. She's my present and future, she's the one who teaches me how forever feels. The love I have for her only gets stronger and bigger, it's crazy to think about it. Thank you for all the love and support, we really appreciate it.
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erenfan26 I TOLD YOU ALL THEY'RE ENDGAME
ynfan29 how to find myself a man like you😭
erenfan27 oh he is, he really is in love🥹❤️
yndaily the fact that i'll never experience this type of love hurts a lot. but i couldnt be more happier for you two💓
jeankirschtein ngl, at first i did believe you two broke up
↳erenjaeger bro, fuck off
↳erenfan28 LMAO JEANNNN, IM CRYINGG😭😭😭
ereyn.daily As iconic as David Bowie and Iman❤️
↳yourinstagram thank you, but I don't deserve this compliment. also, your comment will boost eren's ego, he'll think he's as good as him
↳erenjaeger why would you say that:(
(+bonus on what really happened lol)
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Can you write a fic about Reader and Tim celebrating their’s child’s birthday.
Have a nice day ❤️❤️
thank you so much for your request!! have a nice day as well <3
birthday boy ༊*·˚
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༘♡ sometimes instead of lines, she'd draw stars, stars, stars...
in which you, timothée and your daughter wake up your son for his birthday
« Wake up! Come on! Wake up! »
You gasped your eyes immediately opening wide at the feeling of an object hitting the back of your head. A painful grunt escaped your lips, your fingers fumbling around the pillow only to find a purple stuffed dragon.
« Mom! », you heard your daughter’s loud groan as she shut the door behind her. You smiled at the sound of her little high-pitched angry voice. The room filled immediately with the energy of your six-year-old child, Zoe.
« Good morning, sweety, come here, » you motioned with your hand. She walked towards you and stood beside your bed, her lips pressed shut and her arms wrapped around her waist, amber eyes glaring at you.
« Good morning, » she said with a frown. The light slipped through the window and landed on top of her hair making it look golden like bleached buttercups. « Why are you still sleeping? Don’t you know what day it is? »
« Of course, we do, baby, » you turned around balancing on your elbows.
« Then why are you still sleeping? », she whined.
« We were just waking up, » you leaned to kiss her forehead while pulling behind her ears pieces of unruly hair. She still had her baby smell; warm summer skin, clean cotton, sugared milk. Her freshly washed hair made your whole room radiate chamomile, honey, and olives. She had definitely woken up in a mood but how could you be mad at her adorable face, her pouted lips, and her small nose that had Timothée’s little bump on it?
« But you are not waking up, » Zoe continued. « Daddy’s still sleeping! » You rubbed your eyes and covered your mouth to yawn before bringing forward her little stuffed animal.
« Why did you throw me on mom’s head, Zoe? », you changed your voice pretending it was the animal speaking. It was a game you had developed since she was a little kid and for some reason, it always made her happy. 
« It’s Marc’s birthday and they’re still in bed, Spike, » she replied. You clenched your jaw to hold your laughter. She was so cute and precious for this world. You just wanted to take her into a long hug, and never let her go.
« I think that if you give mommy a kiss and a hug she will fully wake up, » you added, a small smile growing on your face. Zoe stood on her tippy toes, pecked your lips, and gave you a quick hug. « That wasn’t a hug. »
« Oh! », she groaned in annoyance and then fell on you hugging you tightly with her small arms. You grinned and kissed her forehead again multiple times.
« Did Marc wake up? », you asked rubbing her cheek, her fingers hugging your wrist as she nuzzled her head in your palm.
« The birthday boy is still sleeping, » she mumbled. « No one is excited for today but me! » You laughed as your little girl tried to climb on top of the bed. « Dad, wake up! »
« Dad’s tired, baby, » you smiled at her warmly. « Let him sleep a few more minutes and then we'll go prepare the cake together, ‘kay? »
« No! », she cried and pulled the bed sheets to climb on top of the bed but failed miserably at her every attempt.
You gave her a hand to help her up. She struggled to move with her small feet getting tangled between the sheets until she finally stumbled and fell on the place between you and Timothée.
« Are you good baby? Did you hurt? », you rushed to ask her. She mumbled something but nodded.
« Dad, daddy! Wake up! », she sat on her knees shaking his shoulder. « Dad! » You fell back on your pillow and closed your eyes for a moment. It was Timothée’s turn. « No, mom, don’t fall asleep too! », she turned to you pulling your arm this time.
« I’m not sleeping, baby, » you chuckled at her. « Just resting my eyes for a second. »
« You always say that but then you end up sleeping, » Zoe furrowed her brows.
« Come here, » you opened your arms. « Let’s just rest our eyes for a few more minutes and then we’ll wake up daddy. »
« No! He has to wake up! », she cried and quickly climbed on top of Timothée’s chest. Tim’s first reaction before even opening his eyes was to smile. « Dad, » she softly touched his cheeks and leaned closer until their noses touched. « Get up! », she groaned lightly slapping his face a few times and then tried to pull his ear.
« Ah! », Timothée gasped, a painful expression painted on his face followed by a laugh. Zoe chuckled at the reaction she got until Tim started to tickle her belly making her collapse on top of him and burst into laughter.
« You tried to pull my ear? », he asked.
« No, no, » she said with difficulty between her giggles.
He then pulled her down, squeezing her into a tight hug, causing the girl to leave a small scream against his skin.
« Mom, help me! », she tented her hand to you with a grin. Timothée decided to let her free and turned his head to the side to face you. His face was pale, lips red and swollen, and the sleep was still hanging from his puffy eyes. You smiled at each other hearing your little girl’s giggles turning into uncontrollable laughter.
« Good morning, » Timothée whispered to her burring his head between fluffy curls and pressing his lips on her cheek.
« Morning, » she mumbled. Timothée held her hands as she sat on his stomach. 
« Baby, why are you up so early? », he asked then.
« It's Marc’s birthday! You forgot? »
« Who’s birthday? », Tim furrowed his brows.
« Dad! », Zoe cried. He laughed at her and then ruffled her hair.
« I’m just messing with you, my heart. »
« We don’t have time for jokes! », she widened her eyes and exchanged a look between you and Timothée.
« Careful, baby, » Timothée said giving her a hand as she jumped off the bed.
« Mom! Get up! Come on! », she shouted while running out of the room.
« Hey, careful with the running! », you shouted worriedly. Timothée chuckled as he nuzzled closer slipping his hand to your shoulder to get you into his arms.
« Careful with the running? », he left another small laugh. « What's next? Careful with the walking? »
« You want me to remind you what happened the last time she was running around the house? », you raised your eyebrows.
« You just exaggerate. You always do, » he pressed his lips at the edge of your mouth. « The floor was just wet and she slipped. » You lightly shook your head but Timothée smiled at your reaction. 
He held your gaze for a few moments before leaning his head to kiss you hard, his body slowly sliding on top of yours. You pushed him away making him fall to the side and release a heavy breath.
« Not now, » you laughed. « The kids are home. »
« Why do you have to be so dirty-minded? It was just a kiss, » he coked an eyebrow and pushed you playfully.
« Ah! », you gasped holding your shoulder. He beamed his eyes turning back to you.
« I love you so much. »
« Love you too, » you tilted your head to kiss his shoulder, your fingers kindly scratching his skin. He pulled back his hair and then rubbed his face with his palms as you kept staring at him, noticing the huge grin drawn on his face, caused by the thoughts he was having.
« I can’t believe it. Our little boy is nine. Nine! » You laughed, your fingers moving upper to pull his fallen curls behind his ear. His eyes moved at you.
« It’s crazy, » you bit your lips holding your smile. You shook your head lightly. « I still remember when they were tiny little babies and now... » Tim breathed out and then chuckled.
« Fuck they grow up so fast. » A smile grew on your lips as you gave him a last peck and stood up to move to the bathroom. « And before we know it they'll be off to college, » you heard Timothée’s voice.
« Don’t even want to think about it, » you murmured to yourself, cleaning your face and then brushing your teeth. Tim put on his shorts and followed you, balancing at the door with his bare shoulder, looking through his phone.
« My mom texted what time we’ll be there, » he said and then laughed. « She said that your mother has been up since five and she already started cooking. » You chuckled at his words. « I love your mom so much. She’s always so excited about our visits. »
« That’s because she loves the kids, » you said. « And you. » Tim moved closer wrapping his arms around you, his lips planting kisses from your neck, to your chin and your jaw, to your cheeks, your nose, your lips.
« I was thinking… », he said with a small smirk.
« Oh, » you muttered.
« Stop, » he bit your skin making you chuckle again. « I was thinking that maybe we could... you know, » he clenched his jaw, fingers slowly slipping between your hand. « Maybe we could have another baby. » Your lips separated not really sure how to respond. You didn't expect that. Your head turned back to look at his face balancing on top of your shoulder and locked eyes for a moment. He gulped and lowered his gaze to the sink. « No pressure, of course. I’m just throwing it on the table. I mean, I wouldn’t mind having another little creature running around the house when the floor is not wet. » You smiled warmly. « It’s really not a big deal, I just think we can do it - if you want it, of course. »
« Well, I really didn't expect that, » you left a laugh. « I need some time to think about it. »
« Sure, » he pecked your lips again and moved to the sink.
You waited for Timothée for a few moments before moving together to the kitchen. He pulled you back by your t-shirt causing you to laugh. His head leaned down pressing your cheek with his lips making you giggle.
You silently opened the door of your son’s bedroom and looked inside. There he was, a nine-year-old boy sleeping on a sunkissed bed. You couldn’t stop staring at him. He was a baby only a few years ago and now he was speaking, walking, going to school, playing basketball, and having friends.
« Our baby is nine, » Tim whispered to your ear. He pouted his lips. « I am so proud that we got ‘em. » You stayed silent staring at his figure spread across the bed, short curls of dark hair covering his face as small snores escaped his mouth. You got Timothée's hand on yours, intertwining your fingers, and pulled it up rubbing it lovingly. Your eyes moved up at him looking at the way he was gazing at your kid.
Timothée touched your back gesturing for you to follow him. In the kitchen, Zoe had already found her seat at the end of the counter, her color pencils spread around her, as she finished her painting.
« You are finishing your drawing, baby? », you asked as Tim got the video camera to see if it was charged.
« Mhm, » she nodded too absorbed. You leaned on your elbows next to her. « You like it, mommy? », she asked.
« Like it? I love it! Tell me more about your artwork, » you said truthfully.
« Girls, camera's on, » Timothée's voice was heard in the background and you motioned with your head for him to come and see Zoe's drawing.
« It’s me and Marc sitting at the beach, » she explained. You nodded eagerly and then pointed at the sky.
« Why is the sky purple? », you asked.
« It’s the sunset. »
« And that red circle it’s the sun? », you asked.
« Yes! », she grinned and hugged you tight. You messed her hair and then moved to the fridge to get out the cake and the frosting. Tim moved closer with the video camera in his hands.
« Can you tell us your name? », he sat in front of your girl.
« Em… my name is Zoe, » she mumbled her whole face heating up as she kept coloring the paper not making eye contact.
« Is it a special day today? », Tim asked.
« Yes! It's Marc’s birthday, » she smiled. « I’m finishing his drawing. That’s my gift for him. »
« Can you show the drawing to the camera? »
« Do you like it? », Zoe turned the drawing in Timothée’s direction.
« Wow! », he said making Zoe grin. « It's incredible, baby. We should frame it, » Timothée left the camera down.
« You think Marc’s going to like it? »
« Marc’s going to love it! », he kissed the top of her head wrapping his arms around her. « I noticed you put a lot of green. »
« That's because green is his favorite color. »
The conversation went on for quite a while, Zoe explaining to Timothée her artistic choices and him happily listening to everything she had to say and being a silly dad as always, while you were preparing the birthday cake writing ‘Happy Birthday Marc’ on top of it. Even though you were trying to be extremely concentrated not to ruin the cake you couldn’t help but laugh when you heard Zoe telling Tim that she didn’t want to be an artist, she wanted to be a swimmer or a « veterinariterian ».
Tim gave you a funny look of confusion to make sure you heard before turning back to your daughter. You raised your head to look at them.
« You mean veterinarian, baby? », he asked. She half-opened her mouth processing the word and then nodded.
« Ve-te-ri-na-te- »
« Veterinarian, » Tim repeated slower. « Come on you can do this. »
« Ve-te-ri-na-ri-an, » she tried to say it back.
« Yes, that’s it! »
« Veterinarian, » she nodded.
« You are doing so great, sweety, » you said. Timothée kissed her cheek and moved closer to you getting the dishes out of the way to the sink to wash them.
« I’m almost done here, » you let him know.
« Mom, can I eat the frosting? », Zoe asked.
« Baby, I don't think that’s a very healthy breakfast, » Tim replied instead of you.
« Dad, please, » she begged. « Mommy? »
« Dad’s right, Zo. »
« Please, please, please, please, » she begged you her hands tied together. « Just a spoon, please mommy. » You looked at Tim once but then gestured to her with your hand.
« Come on, get a spoon, » you smiled.
« Y/N, they are going to eat so much cake today that they’ll be sick tomorrow. »
« It’s just a spoon Timo, » you pulled his hair back, on your way to get your spoons.
« It’s a special day, dad, » Zoe murmured happily. 
« Okay then, I want some frosting too, » he mumbled taking the spoon off your hands.
« You shouldn’t eat because you’re going to eat so much cake today- », you started saying before he squeezed your waist making you jump away and leave a laugh. 
« Come on finish your sentence, » he laughed before squeezing you again.
« You need to stop this, » you widened your eyes a smile plastered on your lips as you held your arms forward to defend yourself. Zoe couldn’t stop laughing watching Timmy tying tightly his arms around you and pressing kisses on your lips.
There was this routine you followed on your children's birthday. You were waking up early, finishing the cake you had already spent hours preparing the previous night, and then waking up the kids with the song.
« Can I put the candles? », Zoe asked.
« Sure, baby, » you said looking at the way she carefully placed nine candles on top of it in a circle.
« I’m getting the lighter. I’m getting the lighter, » Tim repeated excitedly as you took the cake in your hands and moved to the door of your son’s bedroom with Zoe’s small feet following you, drawing in her hands and a grin that reached her ears. « Okay, » Timothée said out of breath.
After lighting the candles he slowly opened the door. Your boy was still on his bed sleeping. Timothée mouthed ‘one, two, three’ and then you all started singing to him in unison. You noticed how his hazel green eyes opened wide raising him from his sleep and then a small grin appeared at the edge of his mouth.
« Happy Birthday to You // Happy Birthday to You // Happy Birthday Dear Marc //Happy Birthday to You… », you sang all together. He quickly stood up on his feet and blew off the candles.
« Happy birthday, » Zoe left a small childish scream as she fell into his arms pushing both of them back to the bed. They hugged each other tightly and kissed the other’s cheeks.
Timothée crouched in front of him to reach his height holding his knees with a huge smile. He gently pushed the hair behind his ears, one hand resting on his cheek.
« Okay, » the words came out like a whisper. « You are one of the best things that ever happened to me and I am so grateful for having you, » he pressed his lips on his cheek and took him in a long hug. « I want you to know that I love you and I am so proud of the person you are becoming. »
« You are proud? », Marc held his wrist to look him in the eyes. Timothée chucked and leaned down until their foreheads touched.
« Of course I am, and you should be too. Happy birthday, Mars, » he ruffled his hair standing up.
« Ah, dad! », the boy gasped only for Tim to ruffle his hair again and press a kiss on the top of his head.
« I’ll take this, » Timothée kissed you on the lips and took the cake off your hands. « Baby, you’ll come and help? », he asked Zoe who rushed to follow.
You pulled out your lower lip looking at your son who lightly shook his head knowing what was going to follow.
« Happy birthday, » you took him into a hug, arms tightly wrapped around him as you pressed your sealed lips not to get emotional. « Can’t believe you are nine. Nine! Oh my God! »
« Come on, mom, » he patted your back. You smiled and pulled away letting him breathe.
« I love you so so much. »
« I know, you tell me every day, » Marc mumbled.
« Yes, and I will never stop saying that to you because no matter how old you grow, you will always be my sweet little boy whom I used to be so protective of and always will be in the future. »
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sochilll · 1 year
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re: the post you just reblogged well in THAT CASE any lore perhaps for coming home? 👁️ that fic makes me feel insane every time i read it running away plots are my number 1 weakness
Oh coming home my beloved <3 that one was just so so much about communication (as most of my kliensen fics are). The way Evan and Jared are incapable of talking like normal people but they care so hard in other ways. Very much love exploring the “things we don’t say out loud” concept with them which is why it’s so internal dialogue heavy.
Also LOVE me some touch starved Jared and (as u have mentioned in the comments of a different fic) my hc of Jared growing up and dating around but never getting much physical affection that wasn’t sexual/leading to sex. Just the self worth issues + sexuality discovery + trying to prove himself is a recipe for those kinds of relationships I think. So to have someone who is constantly showing him affection and not asking for anything in return is like groundbreaking for him. I believe the whole fic came from that first chapter where Evan is cleaning Jared’s wound. The whole like gentle touching to clean and bandage someone is always *screams* you know? And with them there’s so much more tension there because they have known each other forever and yet they don’t do this for each other. Except they do. Because even after 7 years, even after being abandoned with no explanation, Evan sees that Jared needs help and he takes him home and helps him. Because that’s how they work! They don’t talk about things they just do things.
And ofc the resulting impact of “oh not talking actually makes things harder and more confusing” bc I loooooove when refusal to talk about something comes to a head and results in a frustrated reveal of feelings 💕💘💗💕💗💕💖
I also just love considering how they would be once they grew up a little - especially through the eyes of one another taking in those changes for the first time. Like Evan being a bit more confident and secure in who he is but still haveing that nervous stuttering. Jared being better at handling his emotions and better at hiding them but not that much better at asking for help or going after things he wants. All culminating in the final talk where they struggle and it’s uncomfortable but they do talk because they’re adults now and they’re old enough to recognize that they want to have each other in their lives and they need to put in work for that to happen.
Also they definitely adopt a cat soon after the end of the fic.
Lore fun fact: originally I was going to have Jared actually get the shit beat out of him by someone at the beginning but that ended up being very dark so I changed it up bc I am incapable of not inserting jokes and they wouldn’t have fit the tone lmao
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yawneneteyam · 9 months
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THE ARCHIVE #1 | j. flatters
summary: some pics from your time on set. [an 'ATC' social media AU.]
pairing: fem!reader x jamie flatters
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yourinstagram one hundredth thousandth week on avatar, someone please come save us, we are barely surviving
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user1 why are filip and duane about to eat bailey?
yourinstagram because james cameron starves us
user2 this set looks like so much fun :,)
baileybass thank you for not posting a bad picture of me 🫶🏽🫶🏽
yourinstagram im saving them for a special occasion xxx
user3 sam and zoe 🥹
user4 I can't wait for this movie
user5 is that the guy from so awkward???
yourinstagram this is jamie's legacy
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jamieflatters cooking
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user1 y/n the love of my life
baileybass ❤️same❤️
user2 why does she own two different cameras???? 😭😭
yourinstagram im a collector of sorts
jamieflatters one of them is mine and you will not be collecting it
yourinstagram I wouldn't go back into your trailer then, because something may be missing..
britaindalton sick shots
user3 I can't wait to see jamie and y/n act together on screen, two of my favourites
yourinstagram baby please get some higher standards 😭
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[Image description: a colored pencil drawing of the characters from the Miraculous Ladybug series. In the bottom half of the drawing, Chat Noir is shown in front of a pink background. He is clasping his hands and looking up to a daydream bubble with hearts in his eyes. His tail is curled up into a heart shape.
In the thought bubble, it shows Chat Noir and Ladybug getting married in their wedding outfits from the season 5 episode "Jubilation". They are walking down church steps arm in arm. On either side of them there is a crowd of people throwing flower petals and cheering. Among those visible are, on the right: Nino, Kim, Alix, Max, Manon, and Mr. Ramier and his pigeon. On the left: Rose, Juleka, Mylene, Zoe, Ms. Bustier, and Alya's hands holding a camera.
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It's a bit late but @peachcitt Merry Christmas! I was your MLB secret santa!! You asked for something fluffy and romantic with the main two. And I figured the wedding in Jubilation was so fun, and there's no way the two of them didn't individually daydream about it later 😝 I hope you like it!! And thanks to the secret Santa team for putting this together ❤️
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✍️ Fic authors self rec!
When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to other writers you know. Let's spread some self-love! 💛
Hiii Kit! Long time no see (110% my fault 😬 sorry abt that)
My favorite fics by me are:
1. The Truth is Out There, But So is Love
Special Agent Levi Ackerman is assigned to work with FBI outcast Hange Zoe (a k.a. Spooky Hange) in a case involving unexplained phenomena. The bureau's goal is to discredit Hange, but things don't go quite as planned...
2. Hypothesis Number Two
Erwin assigns Hange with a mission: finding a way to bond with Levi.
Hange's methods are... unorthodox.
3. Maybe You Just Love Me Too Much
The events of the retaking of Shiganshina force Levi to confront his feelings for the new Commander of the Survey Corps
4. The Empty Hangar
Levi receives a gift one morning, after the war.
5. Last Friday Night
Levi tries to piece together what happened the night before. Hange is there to assist (or mock) him!
These are all Levihan btw ☺️
Thank you for this ask, Kit! It was super fun revisiting my old fics for this hahahahha
Love you 🥰❤️
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alltimefail-sims · 1 year
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1, 5, AND 30 for any OC of ur choosing!!! ALSO ily <3
HI!!! Ily too <3 <3
1. How does your character think of their father? What do they hate and love about him? What influence - literal or imagined - did the father have?
Beckett has the most complex feelings about his father. At best, Ted was indifferent to Beckett, but irritated by and openly, deeply disappointed in him at worst. For many reasons, Ted never wanted to have children with Meredith and this is evident in the relationship (or lack-thereof) he has with his son. That being said, Beckett does not think highly of him. He spent one half of his youth begging for his father's approval, and the other half vehemently rebelling against him out of spite. He hates his father's anger, fears that the same anger lives in him, but despises his father's indifference toward their family more than anything. He'd never willingly admit it, but he always admired his father's confidence and ability to stand in front of a room full of people, no matter if they loved or hated him, and command its attention and respect. As a little boy, he felt like his dad must be a real superhero - powerful and capable and important. As he got older though, it drove him crazy because he knew who his dad was behind closed doors. I won't go into influence too much (trying to avoid being too spoilery lol) but um... Ted pretty much destroyed his son's confidence, and pushed Beckett into a life of "safe solitude." Ted and Beckett's poor relationship even hurt the bond Beckett had with his mother. He adored Meredith, they were extremely close, but now... he just feels pain when he thinks of her. 😔 Somehow though, Beckett still loves them both and wishes things could be different. His relationship with his family actually makes me the most sad.
5. Were they overprotected as a child? Sheltered?
Zoe was very sheltered as a child and her mom was a textbook helicopter mom lmao. Darlene (her mom) definitely meant well, she loved Zoe so much and showered Zoe in affirmations, bragged about her daughter to anyone who would listen, and provided all the comforts a child could need and more. But that kind of love can feel smothering at times, controlling too, and it led to a few fights in Zoe's teen years because she felt like her mom was constantly keeping secrets from her in order to "protect her." It also made Zoe feel like her mom would always treat her like a baby, like she couldn't handle herself and needed to earn love and trust by being the most capable, smart, mature, perfect trophy daughter who did no wrong.
30. Are they holding on to something in the past? Can he or she forgive?
Honestly all of my Strangerville OCs are holding onto something from the past (or several somethings) that cloud each of them individually. Erwin is the most clouded by the past and probably having the hardest time moving on, but outside of the main Strangerville gang... Ted Roswell is probably the most caught up in the "what if" and affected by the past. The choices he made in the past destroyed who he was and turned him into who he is today. In this case, he would have to forgive himself and that's... not likely. But we'll see lmao!
Prompt here - ask me about my OCs!
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All morning long, I've been trying to figure out why the date is stuck in my head. WHAT happened on April 17th, am I missing someone's birthday? Someone's anniversary? What IS it?!
Now I know - it's the 16th anniversary of the very first time we had foster kittens born in our house (and how neat that my most recent kittens were born on this date, too!) Kara (who we ended up keeping as a permanent resident; you may remember her as the late Sheriff Mama) gave birth to four kittens - River, Inara, Zoe and Kaylee.
I always referred to Kaylee as "the little raccoon" because of her cool markings. She was adopted locally, and this is what she looks like today on her 16th birthday. Gorgeous girl - and she reminds me so very much of her mama.
(River and Inara were adopted together - they were renamed Dora and Nate, and have since passed away. I never heard any updates about Zoe - so if Zoe's people are out there, we'd love to hear about her!)
Thank you, Richard and Patricia! ❤️
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