#val chats

[batvillainz]

Yall fucking wish your basil plant was so fat and luxurious. You fucking wish

#val chats #observe the greenness of her hue. the size of her leaf.

[disfrutalakia]

Mike saying that in normal minecraft you rarely die after getting diamond stuff, well speak for yourself I still die every day when I play

#val can vouch for me #so many death messages for me in chat sometimes

[pinkyjulien]

Valentin & Mitch | 599/?? | Mornin' ☀

#Cyberpunk 2077 #Mitch Anderson #Valentin Da Silva #Aldecaldos #OTP: High Voltage #MLM #Screenshot #Virtual Photography #Val capturin that flamin ass ùwù 🔥🍑 #boutta expose on the avocados snap chat #HAD TO TEST THE NEW POSES -chiefkiss-

[kyosmommy]

I have come with a-

⚡️🌈✨REQUEST✨🌈⚡️

Suna Rintarō. 👀

Something fun and fluffy that shows his chaotic nature. To me, Suna is like an introverted Kuroo. They are both cunning and provocative. (I don’t like being too structured with requests, I want your creative juices to flow freely, but if you want a firm idea I can do that too.) Maybe Suna confessing? You can do something else if an idea strikes.

I look forward to your return to the fanfiction food supply. 😊

Suna headcanons

I love love love this and u thank youuu!!! I totally agree with your comparison btw!

Ok suna gives off acts of service vibes like he does things to show u he likes u instead of like straight up telling you. Like in his mind he’s working up to the confession and he thinks he’s so sneaky too :( Like he just wants to show you, his assistant coach, how much he loves you

He brings your favorite drink in the mornings and leaves it for you at your desk without saying a word. The only way you know it’s from him is that he crosses out the warning label so that it reads caution hot and adds a winky face next to it

He has small little quirks that make your heart flutter like leaving sticky notes around your stuff to remind you things or to just tell you something. He once left you a note saying “the team is extra cranky today sorry” and a sad face. Or the time he wrote “I like the way you did your hair today” and a little heart

He’s not really talkative around people but you’ve noticed he’s comfortable around you even when you “boss him around” as he likes to put it. He lies and says you’re bossy but he likes how organized and confident you are in your decisions

Plays the most obnoxious music over the gym speakers during practice just to hear your laughs

Started talking embarrassingly loud about your favorite movie to see if you’d notice and ended up being embarrassed because he knew nothing about it

When he finally works up the courage to tell you he brings you a single one of your favorite flower and a little sticky note that says "i love you". When you tell him you love him back he gets so excited he kisses you all red faced and giddy

#chit chat with val ✩ #suna rintaro x reader #suna fluff #suna rintaro #suna x reader #suna headcanons #i promise ill write better next time #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons

[heraldofcrow]

What the actual hell does your council smoke? (@izunias-meme-hole)

An approximation of 20% crack, 20% brain damage from childhood, 20% mental illness, 20% incomprehensible autism, and 20% the souls of our enemies.

A wonderful bond of academic and meaningful friendship, as demonstrated below:

#SORRY LOL #we have been through a lot of shit together #If you see us refer to the lore council #it is basically the tumblr sitcom that me and katyspersonal and fantomette and val-of-the-north endlessly perpetuate with memes #what started as a lore group chat became a very cursed group of friends XDDD #asks #mutuals #lore council

[val-of-the-north]

@katyspersonal bro Google just vagueblogged you lmaoooooo

#val-post #it's katya #chat how do we feel about this? #fucking incredible ahahahah

[izzyspussy]

#jack facts #ted lasso #jamie tartt #it #richie tozier #ofmd #izzy hands #bbc uncle #val pearson #poll #jack chats

[qtubbo]

My friend just said im like their personal badboyhalo because “You don’t swear and are my little rabid doggie” (ignore how they said that we were in bit mode) ??????? What the frick ?????? They just refused to elaborate after that and then kicked me from the roblox gaming group chat????

#val ramblings #I just needed someone to understand my confusion #They also said it was because im autistic but that actually makes sense #Unfair kicking from the roblox gaming group chat I know I was a guest but I deserve to stay after getting called that #Guys why are we just chatting on this post leave me to my strange situations

[sparklings-bf]

what if im the first person to selfship with langue ever. it's possible. it might be true.

#val posting #💼 langue de chat<3

[skyecarrington]

Skye & Elif - polar plung @cantfightmoonlight

Skye didn’t really avoid Elif, not really if you were asking. How could he she was a part of the town the pack and the end of his life. At least the life he had as a witch. There was a deeply covered part of Skye that missed being a witch. He had done so much and so little with his magic. sometimes in a rare moment he found himself envious of the local coven. The weirded magic freely when all the magic he had done had been in secret. The woman who should have been his mentor denied the witch in her. And insisted her son do the same. But these moments were far and few between. For the most part Skye enjoyed being a wolf. If he was feeling rather poetic he could wax on and on about his one true love had always been the moon. So becoming a werewolf was basically the longest realest commitment he’d ever had. Call himself moony if he were feeling cheeky.

Tonight he was feeling such. After being on high alert guarding the borders of town he was more than happy to let loose and take part in the polar plunge. Pulling up to shore beer in hand he realized who he stood beside, “Hey there lady death. “ He cheesed or focusing another beer from behind his back for her to take. “No one said we had to do this sober.” He could have meant anything but his genuinely easy demeanor and dimpled smile as he looked to the water would have anyone certain he was talking about the impending plunge into frigid waters.

#chat. elif #if any of this is grammatically incorrect or wonky no it’s not. this is mobile lol #lunar cove event 10 #val stones event #polar plunge

[batvillainz]

I have an outfit I like to call "fairie butch" which is boots jeans and a carrheart hoodie paired with this very ethereal ear cuff thing with long chains. I think it works I like wear it

#val chats

[bearlytolerant]

Tagged by @fangbangerghoul thank you! Tagging whoever sees this and would like to share.

“So, you going to propose to Delgado when you arrive with the treasure?” Val laughs at himself. “Money’s better than a ring any day, I always say.”

“Why the hell would I do that?” She climbs up the stairs and when she gets to the top, she reads the orange backlit panels that label directions. She makes another left, heading towards the vault.

“It’s obvious he’s in love with you. I thought the feeling was mutual.”

“He’s definitely not in love with me.” She deflects her own feelings. She knows it’s not love she feels for Delgado but she can’t fully deny that anything is there. “And I hate him. Why would I propose?”

“Hate? That’s a pretty passionate word. I don’t really think you hate him.”

Verity shoves her brother and he laughs.

“I never asked what you think.” She tries to sound casual but there’s venom in her tone.

Of course he catches it. “Oh, but you know I’m right. If you hate him so much, why do you fuck him every chance you get?”

“Because he does a good job,” she says coolly.

#bear writes #wip wednesday #starfield #delgado x oc #Val and ver are having a nice chat #split skin chapter 6

[mammonswhore]

ARE U REALLY 'XXX' OR 'XOXO'

knowing that this man is horny af.

but i don't worry cause I am to lol

#.val thirst's⛈ #obey me chat #obey me! lucifer #om lucifer #lucifer smut #obey me lucifer #lucifer obey me

[milflewis]

As requested, my prompt - Gewis - more teammates telepathic bond au 👀👀👀

The Mortifying Ordeal of Being Known Even Slightly For Once

George knows Lewis crashed out and who exactly he specifically crashed into before he’s told over the radio.

“Red flag, George. Red flag.”

“Copy,” George gasps, his mind yawning open. Lewis’s surprise is a horrible thing; waves swallowing up the shore, breaking off rocks. Lewis is nearly always quiet and still and calm, but especially so when they’re in the car and now — now, George has to breathe past all that Lewis is.

Valtteri —

The thought is half formed and ends in horror. George doesn’t know if it’s his or Lewis’s.

“Seems to have lost control of the car,” Marcus continues. “Hit Bottas. Both are okay. Careful around the debris.”

Both are okay, George thinks, over and over and over again. For himself, because he saw it in his mirrors and Lewis’s car was in the air, and for Lewis, who can’t seem to hear anything right now.

Both are okay.

Okay.

Okay.

You’re okay.

George swallows, blinking. His throat tastes of salt and seaweed, mouth bone dry. His head is full of water. He presses his fingers into the steering wheel, feeling his gloves on his hands, and tells himself that he is not drowning.

Another turn and a straight and then Lewis goes silent again, all his water retreating back into his self-made puddle.

No, George thinks, unable to help himself. No.

By the time the race is over, three laps later and under a safety car, and George climbs out of the car, a respectable p4, Lewis’s presence is near non existent.

He has made himself so far removed from George’s mind, in a way that George wasn’t even aware that you could be in these kind of bonds, that relief cold knocks the breath out of him when he sees Lewis standing over Toto’s shoulder.

He’s frowning, more visibly annoyed than Lewis generally allows himself to be in front of cameras, and his hands are tucked up under his armpits, coat zipped up to his throat.

—

“Ah, just here for Lewis.”

George glances up from his phone, recognising the voice. His mind is clear and blank, barely a ripple.

“He’s inside,” Bono replies, slightly muffled by the closed door.

There is no movement from the room next to him for a moment before Lewis’s door opens and he can hear him say, “I went looking for you earlier. After.”

“Yes,” Valtteri says, and he sounds like he’s smiling. “They said. I was getting checked out by the medics. Guanyu worries.”

Lewis makes a noise that George thinks is supposed to be a laugh but it’s a little too wet. There’s footsteps and then Lewis’s door closes again. George leans back against the wall, eyes closing.

“All good?” Lewis’s voice does not shake and it is free from tears. George can hear a shuffle and then a soft creak and assumes Valtteri is sitting down.

His voice is louder now, closer to George’s ear, when he speaks. “All good.”

Lewis hums. “That’s good.”

You could put him in front of a camera right now, George knows. They did less than an hour ago and Lewis was perfect. Calm and composed and just a little wide eyed. Maybe a smidge too self deprecating but otherwise, the consummate professional he nearly always is.

George has been talking around the brick of fear in his mouth since the collision. It is not his own. The sea tucked away in the corner of his mind is as still as ice. George doesn’t put his feet in. It feels like there should be clouds on the horizon.

“Lewis,” Valtteri is then saying, voice gentler than George has ever heard it. “Are you going to sit down?”

George doesn’t know what went on between the two of them when Valtteri lived in George’s seat, and for the first time, George doesn’t think he wants to.

“Right,” Lewis says, distracted, and more creaking of his massage table. “Yeah.”

George can feel him inhale, and then: “I’m sorry. That one was on me.”

“I know,” Valtteri says, and there’s a rustle of fabric. “It’s almost like you’re not perfect. Shocker.”

Lewis’s laugh sounds like it is shook out of him, broken free, and that tiny corner in the back of George’s mind shudders tightly, salt coating George’s teeth, before the tension in his shoulders eases.

Oh, George thinks. Oh, you love him. This — this is how it feels like when you love.

He’s your Alex.

George doesn’t know how that translates over to Lewis but it must be okay because Lewis taps a mental knuckle against George’s mind, tiredly fond.

George only shrugs, face hot, and sends back a running stream of memories of Valtteri; grabbing Lewis’s bottle when he’d forget it after drivers briefings, blushing when Lewis laughed at whatever he said, choosing a seat with one empty next to it. He hopes it comes across clinical. Hopes the fact that Valtteri Bottas loves Lewis Hamilton and Lewis Hamilton allows this tastes neutral to Lewis, is just what it is, without any of George’s shit attached to it.

George can feel Lewis turn away, his water shivering, but there’s a smile in his voice when he asks Valtteri if he wants to sneak out the back and grab food at his hotel room.

#v much inspired by our most recent chats on george n val n lewis n their whole dynamic. hope u like! #gewis #tw crash mention #f1 rpf fic #little fics #mark tag

[bratphilia]

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#im talking to this 23 year old n hes literally the most rizzless val player ive ever met chat omg #and weird #strange strange man #i like him ill keep him around #🎀 — txt

[theplottdump]

That night, love found itself at home in all corners of the Starlight Casino, presenting itself in it's many forms and languages. 💌🎵

Acts of Service-

Quality Time- (Even with Oneself)

Words of Affirmation-

and Physical Touch.

But unfortunately, for one Curator's Assistant, the only gift Poppy had to give sweet, kind, Alejandro was locking him safely inside a hermetically sealed vault for the remainder of the night.

Did she feel a little guilty? Sure-

She just hoped he wouldn't take it too personally. Such was the nature of their work, and unlike some people upstairs, she still had a job to do.

And with all the pieces finally in place, it was time for the real fun to begin.

#congrats val you didnt die a virgin!! #more under the cut for the degenerates in the chat #tw nudity #tw sim spice #sim spice #Plott Gen 6 #Main Plott #Gen6Part4 #Valerian Plott #Chad Chinsley #Poppy Plott #alejandro florez #Doctor Simcraft #Carmela Malandra #Vera Doe