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wtFOCK couples
#promised myself i wouldn’t make any gifs until my exams were over#technically i still have an exam tomorrow but it’s an easy one and im basically done studying woop woop#wtfock#my gifs#zoë loockx#senne de smet#robbe ijzermans#sander driesen#yasmina ait omar#younes el amrani#anaïs davis#bobbie de bruyn#zoenne#sobbe#yousmina#anobbie#zoë x senne#robbe x sander#yasmina x younes#anaïs x bobbie#wtfockedit
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Yasmina as emojis for @jordanshenessy.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TASFIA ♡♡♡♡
#yasmina ait omar#wtfock#wtfockedit#mygifs#happy happy birthday tasfia!!!#this isnt anything special but i actually had forgotten how to gif and had to recall some steps hahah#anyways love youuu hope you have the most wonderful day 💖 😊
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Zoenne + every time their ship name was mentioned on the show
#wtFOCK#Skam#Zoë Loockx#Senne De Smet#Zoenne#LOVE#Milan Hendrickx#Robbe Ijzermans#Amber Snoeckx#Yasmina Ait Omar#Luca Lomans#Jens Stoffels#(just because Jens is the one who says Zoenne in the last gif *___*)#SkamRemakesEdit#SkamverseDaily#sorry but I find it adorable that they mention their ship name okay#Zoë's smile when Milan says Zoenne ???#I weep#and I forgive Luca's bad use of their ship name here because deep down she was actually feeling that Zoenne had gotten back together#plus the glow up after that I mean...#how pleasing to me that it's CANON that since they're always together instead of calling 'Zoë & Senne' their friends simply call them Zoenne#I even liked Jens for 10 seconds there when he did it#anyway it's been months since I giffed it and I really wanted to post it <3#s3#3x01#s4#4x03#4x10
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Happy 21:21 to Robbe's shock after hearing Amber's opinion about Aaron!
#sander driesen#sander ⚡️#robbe ijzermans#sobbe#robbe x sander#wtfock#wtfam#perfect love#soulmates#yasmina ait omar#happy 21:21#21:21
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If I had a nickel for every time a Washington Redskins shirt appeared in a show about European teenagers, I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot but it's weird that it's happened twice.
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I had a couple of prompts asking about Yasmina x Younes so I decided to sort of combine them all into this messy mess
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Younes bites his nails, aware of the loud boys around him, arguing about who won the stupid fifa match. And it doesn’t really matter, at all, but they just got to be the loudest people they can be. Younes stands on the couch and jumps around countless legs and feet, bursting out of the living room. There’s nobody in the kitchen but he, somehow, wishes his presence could be enough for Yasmina to come back down from her bedroom and from the tall walls she built between them. He knows he did something wrong, Yasmina is the very worst at hiding her feelings, she probably thinks it’s wrong to do so, but he can’t help feeling upset about it either. He thought they were building a strong, honest relationship. Whatever relationship that is. And now he can’t reach her at all.
“Looking for something, bro?” Elias appears from thin air, it seems, staring deep into his soul and Younes sighs. It must be a sibling thing. To read him like a stupid book.
“Was just thirsty.”
“Always thirsty, huh, man…” Elias thinks out loud, finding them some fresh water inside the fridge.
He thinks about explaining to Elias how that’s to help his heart race, his sweaty palms, or complete lack of connections between thoughts, and words ever since he saw Yasmina for the first time. But he’s not sure how Elias would react, how protective he really is of his little sister. He acts all tough but Younes knows some of it is just the surface. He knows the second he tells his best friend that he can’t stop thinking about his sister, that he dreams of a romantic wedding, and a bunch of kids, he won’t hear the end of it anyway. So he decides it’s for the best to leave as it is for now.
“So, let’s go play or what?”
Younes shakes his head, scrolling through his phone, deciding against it. He won’t stop thinking about what Yasmina is thinking of him if he stays so it’s best to go find some job to do, some money to make for that stupid wedding.
“Gonna go work, bro. I’ll see you later?”
“Yeah…sure. At least I can count on one of us to be the rich friend.”
Younes laughs, quickly looking up the stairs as he puts his shoes back on while leaning against the wall, taking his time with it, checking the stairs one more time before he leaves, carefully closing the door behind him.
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Younes’ heart is pounding deep inside his chest, keeping it overwhelmingly warm compared to the rest of his body. It feels like nothing else in his body has any blood running, just his chest, rushing just to his fingertips, gently and carefully touching Yasmina’s hands under the basketball, attempting to tell her that he’s here, no matter what, no matter how much she fights it, he’ll be here to help in any way he can, whenever she wants to.
He wants so badly to reach closer, to hug her carefully and take some of the heavyweight she’s clearly deciding to carry by herself.
In a split second, it’s gone. Younes blinks a few times, still holding the ball, wishing he had the guts to say anything before it was gone. Silence is not helping, clearly. Yasmina has been building this anger up, and Younes can feel it’s about to take over her, and he just wants to be of any help. He’s been watching from a not so big distance, but still feels like he can’t reach and hold her.
Yasmina grabs her things and starts walking fast to go home.
“Yasmina…” he tries to call her back, walking a few steps behind, not wanting to make it feel like he’s pressuring her into talking, “If you need anything…”
She looks back at him quickly, and barely nods her head, clearly wanting to show him that she heard him, but also that she doesn’t want to extend this conversation.
He lets her be, watching as she walks fast until she has to turn a corner, and disappear from his view.
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This is a selfish, so selfish thing to do. Younes thinks to himself as he pulls the chair to sit and drink a coffee with Aicha. The movie was okay, a nice distraction, at least, and Younes should have forced himself to stay present for a little longer. He really didn’t need to see a few missed messages from Elias, followed by a phone call.
It wasn’t Elias trying to reach him. He would never text more than once, he would never start a conversation actually calling Younes by his name. Their conversation is usually a subject that goes on and on for some days, with no hi or bye or names. Which, in Younes’ needy brain, could only mean it was, finally, Yasmina trying to talk to him. And he didn’t pick up, because he was out watching a movie with Aicha. The one girl Yasmina is not the biggest fan these days.
He contemplated calling back as soon as he saw the messages, and the call, but as Elias picked up right away, he realized maybe Yasmina had used Elias’ phone without telling him exactly about it.
“Everything ok, man?” Elias asked on the other side, as Younes stuttered, now also feeling caught with Aicha staring at him, just as confused.
“Hm, yeah. Yeah. I’ll talk to you later, yeah?” He decided to cut it short, hoping Elias would understand by his tone that he would calmly and with details, explain everything later. He felt like he was losing his mind. He would have to talk to someone, and he knew Elias would understand. Nothing happened between him and Yasmina anyway, so Elias didn’t have any reason to get mad or jealous.
“O-kay…Stop by the house when you’re free?”
“Yeah, sounds good. Bye!” And he ended the call, putting his phone back inside his pocket.
Aicha laughs, accepting their drinks, telling the waitress who’s drinking what.
“Sorry…”
“No worries.” He could feel her curious gaze as he stared at his tea getting colder by the second. “Is everything okay with Elias?”
Younes frowns, looking at her, just then remembering he thought out loud when he was confused that Elias had called him.
“Oh, yeah! Yeah! I think he called me by mistake.”
Younes smiles at her, trying to change the subject to see if he can stop thinking about Yasmina.
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There’s a long, quiet moment where Yasmina’s sobs start to slow down until it’s completely gone, and Younes moves back just enough to check on her. He takes a step back while still holding her hands to check if she feels like walking back to the couch to sit for a bit. Slow tears slip down her red cheeks stubbornly, but she follows as he leads her back to the couch, and she sits down slowly, letting go of his hands to clean her face.
He tries to help, cleaning her eyelids from the make up, and she fakes smiles kindly at him.
“You want to just chill on the couch for some time? Or you wanna go on a bike ride? I can find some deliveries for us, I’ll share if we get any tips…” He lifts his eyebrows, well aware that Yasmina tends to run a million miles inside her head if she’s just sitting here, thinking of all the things the girls are doing or thinking.
“Bike ride.” She answers simply after smiling honestly at him for even thinking of that option.
“Yeah. Bike ride it is.” He gets up to grab his phone and see what he can arrange for them while she takes a moment to herself, to calm down completely. He keeps looking over his phone at her. She stands up slowly, turning around to check herself in the mirror, fixing her hijab, looking closer to do a better job than he did at cleaning her eyes.
“Ready?” He asks, as she finally turns back around to look at him, and nods her head.
It’s way too early for any real job, but they manage to bike through the city for over an hour, delivering fresh breakfast to some college students or single moms with loud kids that rush to the door to greet him.
Yasmina just watches from afar, and Younes has to hold himself back not to accept the invitation to play some basketball with the last kid that comes to open the door. His family orders food almost every day, every week.
“You’re good with kids…” Yasmina states as he climbs back on the bike again, looking over his shoulder, at an actual genuine smile coming from her that feels like a warm, bright winter morning.
“Huh?”
“You’re good with kids!” She almost screams like he’s an old man.
“I’m practicing.” He answers, as they finally begin to move again, trying to find a calm park to relax for the rest of the morning while trying to come up with a plan for Yasmina to talk to her friends if she feels like it after everything.
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palestine masterlist
logan ★ queer ★ poc ★ twenties ★ he/they
blocked by some, followed by many
post limit blog: @faithinthefuturedeluxe
all purple blog: @kieumy
pale/black and white blog: @anaisdavis
louis source blog: @tomlinsonsource
louie. larrie. tired. faith in the future stan. bigger than me defender. the purple mutual. purple/yellow and purple/blue are everything. platypuses lover. space enthusiast. occasional gifmaker. overuser of the word beloved and babygirl. in love with characters who are pathetic, have a lot of issues and are in desperate need of a break. just a silly goofy guy who loves louis tomlinson a lot. sometimes multifandom.
other musicians i love: soyoon. olivia rodrigo. rina sawayama. samia. the aces. ryan ross. sam fender. snarls. rachel chinouriri. the academic. pale waves. the snuts. hozier. arctic monkeys. kodaline. foster the people. blur. gorillaz. nicole dollanganger. FIZZ. mitski. studio killers. MUNA.
football teams i support: real madrid. chelsea fc.
favorite characters: kieu my vu. clementine. anaïs davis. mhok pankhamdee. gyoza wiwatkul. drea torres. elena alvarez. richie tozier. ray pakorn. nancy wheeler. kali prasad. nyota uhura. nancy gillian. pat jindapat. donna noble. anathema device. sana bakkoush. yasmina ait omar. even bech næsheim. maya etienne. margot rivers. lottie matthews. natalie scatorccio. james kirk. rose tico. deena johnson.
previously: louistomlinsontwo. waoyf. usertomlinson. faithinthefuturedeluxe. louiswilltomlinson. judevictorbellingham. anarchistlouis. kieumy. milfmas. naomismcpherson.
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!! anti ai art and ai writing. ai programs steal from real art and artists. support genuine artists and creators instead !!
❤︎ everyone is welcomed as long as you’re not an asshole ❤︎
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Rescue my heart
by JackFrost_Sander
Words: 1001, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: WTFock | SKAM (Belgium)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Sander Driesen, Robbe IJzermans, Milan Hendrickx, Jens Stoffels, Amber Snoeckx, Aaron Jacobs (WTFock), Moyo Makadi, Yasmina Ait Omar, Younes El Amrani, Senne De Smet, Zoë Loockx, Robbe's Mother, Sander's Parents
Relationships: Sander Driesen/Robbe IJzermans
Additional Tags: Sobbe adopts a cat, Established Relationship, Domestic Fluff, celebrating Christmas with friends and family
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yasmina? like ait omar?
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#side eye
#skam#skam españa#wtfock#sana bakkoush#amira naybet#yasmina ait omar#skamedit#mygifs#clearing out my drafts#i haven't made any gifs in a while but posting whatever i didnt post in my drafts#i miss making these <3
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Happy 4th year anniversary, Seizoen Twee ❤︎
insp: ◌ ◌
#wtFOCK#Skam#Zoë Loockx#Senne De Smet#Zoenne#TW V*ktor#Amber Snoeckx#Jana Ackermans#Luca Lomans#Yasmina Ait Omar#Milan Hendrickx#Veerle Dejaeger#Nathan Naenen#wtFOCKEdit#Skam Daily#SkamverseDaily#SkamRemakes#seizoen twee my beloved#4 years being my comfort season my source of inspiration the season I can watch over and over again and never get tired of#4 years and I can't stop finding new things to love about it#because s2 never really ended#it just became complete#<333#the only one for me really#there are literally 8 versions of this effing story and this one still managed to be incomparable in my heart#s2
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Nora Dari (Yasmina) was on the television news. She visited the newly opened Royal Museum for Fine Arts in Antwerp (after a long renovation).
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Found this in my drafts, here, have a smiling Yasmina
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I’ve been reading your fic for over a year and love your writing. Today’s clips have crushed the little hope I had left. If you’re up to it can you please write about Yasmina either sneaking out on her own or with Elias’ help to the movies?? Or at least calling Younes from Elias’ phone??? She needs some kind of justice in this.
Heey!
Thank you so much for following the weird stories I make for so long! It’s been a while since you sent this messages 😅😅 but hopefully you’re still here to finally read your prompt <33 thank you again for the support
And here’s some Yasmina x Younes for you
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#the best comeback ever
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alt er love week 2021 ✨
free choice: The Sanas
#skamverse#alterloveweek#skam#sana bakkoush#skam france#imane bakhellal#druck#amira thalia mahmood#skam italia#sana allagui#skam austin#zoya ali#skam españa#amira naybet#skam nl#imaan elami#esra aydin#wtfock#wtfam#yasmina ait omar#mygifs#in the drafts
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