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charles x childhood best friend

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc Hahahaahaha! My best friend is super pretty @yn_yln

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yn_yln Je t’aime sharl ❤️

ynscharles 📍2023 scrolling back on charles’ posts for yn🥹

June 1, 2014

yn_yln

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yn_yln Um… am I interrupting something? view all 38 comments

charles_leclerc No, amour. I was just teaching him how to talk.

⤷ yn_yln Good luck with that, Sharl 😂

classmate1 Is this your boyfriend, Yn? He’s so cute!❤️

⤷ yn_yln Oh, no. Charles is my childhood friend:) He can be cute sometimes….

⤷ charles_leclerc Wow. Thanks y/n/n.

June 2, 2014

Sharl😘

Ynn can you come here?

Ynn ❤️

Sharl, I’m studying for my exam. Maybe the weekend?:)

Sharl😘

Please. It is very important

Ynn ❤️ Can’t you come hereee

Sharl😘

Maman misses you too

Ynn ❤️

Damn it Sharl…

Can I sleep over if I go there?

Sharl😘

Of course

Ynn❤️

See you in 10 minutes

Sharl😘

Your house is 3 minutes away

Ynn❤️ I need to shower

Sharl😘

Just shower here

“I’m here!” You ran into the Leclerc house with books occupying your arms and your backpack hung over your back.

“Ah! Yn!” Pascale took your head in her hands and kissed your forehead “You need a bath” She scrunched her nose up.

“Well I would have if your son let me be 10 minutes late…” You both looked at Charles who shrugged

“Maman, can you talk to Ynn later? I just need to talk to her” He grabbed your arm and led you to his room

“Oh mon dieu.. alright.” She already knew what this was about.

“Do I really smell that bad? It’s just been a night” you sat down on Charles’ bed and smelled the tip of your hair

“No, you smell good as always. Maman is just being maman” “Mhm okay.. what did you so importantly need to talk about?” “I got into Formula 3” He said quietly. You gasped and hugged him. “CHARLES! IM SO HAPPY FOR YO- Why are we not happy?”

“I am happy but that would mean I need to move a lot more and would not be here with you” “Okay” You said, confused to what was the problem. “You- you do not think this is a problem?” Charles scratched his head

“What.. would the problem be” “Wouldn’t it be hard to have a long distance?” “Yeah.. that’s why we’re not long distancing” You said “Are you- Are you unfriending me?”

“Excuse me? No! I’m saying I’ll go with you to all these places” You said as if it was the most obvious thing. Charles sighed, shaking his head. “No, Mon amour. What about your studies?” “Oh fu- Fudge that!” She leaned into Charles’ ear “Maman is always listening” Charles chuckled

“Seriously, you can not drop your whole life for me.” Charles said “I am not dropping it for you. I’m dropping it to be with you”

be with you

those words swirled in Charles’ head.

“I will not accept it” He shook his head “Charles.. to you not want me to be with you there? Supporting you?” “I do! But not if it means you miss out on that architect life you want!” You stayed quiet

“I’m dropping out whether you like it or not” You stood up, making your way to their living room where the phone was.

“Maman! Stop Yn from dropping out!” Charles yelled “Dropping out? What?” Maman marched over to Yn and put her hand over the phone

“What are you doing?” Pascale asked the girl. “Calling my parents to let them know I am dropping out and moving out” She held Pascale’s hand and lifted it, dialing the number.

“My girl, you have to think about this” “I did! I have been for the last year. I knew Charles was going to get this and I already have a plan.”

“What plan?” “I’m going to be cheering on Charles at every race and then I’ll study on my own” “That.. does not sound like a good plan, academically.”

“Maman, I don’t want to not be beside Charles. I’ll deal with being a drop out when it comes back to bite me at the back. I know what I am doing” — said a 16 year old.

Pascale sighed and lifted her hand from the phone completely. “Maman!” Charles sighed “It’s her life, Charles.” “Mama! Papa!….”As Charles heard you drop your whole life to be with him. He couldn’t help but wonder if this was the right time to tell you his true feelings.

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liked by 2,832 others f1wags Celebrating Max’s birthday! Charles Leclerc and Yn Yln also attended!

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forzzzzaf Sorry but I am a new fan. Who is Yn? And Max and Charles are close?

⤷ f1wags No problem, welcome! Yn is Charles’ childhood friend and knows most of the grid as well because of that. Yn and Max have been close friends since also so people are saying he invited Yn. And of course, inviting Yn means inviting Charles. They are practically glued hip to hip. ⤷ forzzzzaf They aren’t dating?!?

⤷ f1wags they always say they’re only close friends :( but we still include her in this account because she’s practically one haha october 1, 2018

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charles_leclerc I will cry. She keeps putting her feet up as I try to teach her how to drive.

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yn_yln mb sorry professor ;)

⤷ charles_leclerc Stop calling me that! ⤷ yn_yln it sounds sexy and silly leave me alone

october 2, 2018

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charles_leclec sebastianvettel, she says thank you for the strawberries 🍓

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16yln just admit you’re dating babes 🙁

yn_yln can i have sum honey next time seb? :(

⤷ sebastianvettel Of course! Come over soon! february 21, 2020

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charles_leclerc Stuck with this one 🫠 #Quarantine

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yn_yln u make it sound like a bad thing, sharl..

⤷ charles_leclerc 😂

⤷ yn_yln WE’VE LIVED TOGETHER FOR LIKE 6 YEARS?

⤷ charles_leclerc I am joking. I love you❤️

⤷ yn_yln I love you too💌

⤷ chachassyln just say youre dating please

april 26, 2020

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yn_yln this looks like those “Don’t give up. Life is like water, let it flow” posters

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charles_leclerc I hate you

⤷ yn_yln enemies to lovers? 😘

⤷ pierregasly charles= flabbergasted HAAHHA

⤷ yn_yln surprised you even know what that word means

⤷ charles_leclerc 😂

⤷ pierregasly I hate both of you

⤷ yn_yln K

⤷ pierregasly STOP SAYING K

april 28, 2020

JUNE 2022 !!

it was supposed to be their bonding week, with there being 1 week free in between the montreal and silverstone gp. but charles came home to his yn escorting a man out.

yn squealed that charles was home and jumped to hug him. “oh you’re back!!! i missed you sharl!” she kissed his cheek and walked backwards.

“this is dylan!” she introduced the two “dylan, this is my best friend and roomie, sharlie!” “charles, actually” charles took the hand extended by dylan.

“i’ll see you tomorrow?” yn looked up at dylan who smiled coyly and nodded, making his way out. weird, yn thought

“you two are dating?” charles set his bags down and made his way to the room. “well… not really. a few dates here and there but i guess going into our home is a big step right?” yn shrugged as charles murmured something she couldn’t quite hear.

for 8 years charles has kept his mouth shut about his overwhelming feelings towards his best friend. 8 years he had been a coward.

the both of them were dancing in a game of dating people who never lasted more than 3 weeks.

yn was naturally a flirt. it used to get under charles’ skin as kids but as time passed, it got him right where yn wanted.

and yes, yn did like charles. but was she going to say it? maybe, maybe not.

yn_yln

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charles_leclerc 😍

june 24, 2022

ynn❤️🍓😘

hey sharl, ill be out of town for a week so u have the place all to urself, enjoy! don’t eat all my snacks plz

sharlie🏎️🫀🤍

Hey! Is everything okay? Won’t enjoy this house without you:( No promises.

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yn_yln

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yn_yln self care first. self care always 🤍

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charles_leclerc Beautiful ❤️

fyn1 Hot mama

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june 26, 2022

”I’m home!” You called out, leaving your bags on the desk. “YNN!” You heard Charles exclaim and you laughed. He rushed out of the room with his headphones hugging his head, meaning he was just playing or streaming.

“I missed you” I enveloped him in a hug and he moved the mic away. “I do not remember if I muted or not. Hold on! I’ll be back” He went back to the room and you smiled. You were going to tell him today.

“I’m back!” He re-entered without his headphones this time. “Sharl, are you free tonight? For dinner?” You looked up at him. “Of cours- will Dylan be with us?” He cleared his throat “No, I’m not seeing him anymore” “Oh” Charles’s mind was doing a little happy dance

tell her now

“I love you” Charles said and your breathing got unseasy. “I love you too” you smiled “No- Not like that. In- More than friends, ynn” “I know” you chuckled.

“It was always going to be you for me, Sharl” you whispered as you inched closer to each other. Fire works erupted at that moment as two lips made for each other met.

yn_yln

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yn_yln ferrari gala tonight ❤️

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charlllyn my parents 🫶🏻

charles_leclerc 😍😍😍

august 1, 2022

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc yn_yln said I should wear the glasses 😎🤓

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zendaya 😍

⤷ charles_leclerc Thank you:)

yn_yln my cute nerdy boy 🤓🤓 ⤷ charles_leclerc You’re sooooo niceeee! Though I am not sure how I feel about the glasses, but as long as you approve ❤️

⤷ scuderiayln Mans smiley faced THE zendaya and wrote a whole mushy text for yn 😭😭😭😭 MY FAVS

ynspans charles posting the bts of yn’s post 🥹

august 2, 2022

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charles_leclerc Summer fun ☀️

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pierregasly What kind of fun? ⤷ yn_yln putting soil and whipped cream in your shoes kinda fun ❤️

⤷ pierregasly Wow.

yn_yln thanks i was going to post that 🙁

⤷ charles_leclerc You can still post it, more people to see your beauty ❤️

ynsleclerc WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST WITNESS august 9, 2022

yn_yln instagram stories:

“red is definitely my color”

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yn_yln so lonely in my mansion (I dont have a mansion and I’m not lonely)

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charles_leclerc 😂

harrystyles I have a mansion

⤷ yn_yln good for you watermelon suga

⤷ yn_mama AHAHAHAH DID SHE JUST 😭

leclercs16yn are we going to ignore the “im not lonely” part

⤷ ynferrari No ⤷landonorris no

⤷pierregasly no

august 11, 2022

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charles_leclerc pierregasly landonorris She is not lonely ❤️

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yn_yln wrong account baby

⤷ ynferrari “BABY” HELLO??????? charles_leclerc …oops? landonorris yn who and what are you wearing 🎤

⤷ yn_yln charles’ necklace and bracelet and a full heart 😍 august 12, 2022

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yn_yln i think he was just soft launching me this whole time (and so was i)

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landonorris ew

⤷ yn_yln me when u LMAOAOAOA

⤷ landonorris carlossainz55 YN IS FIGHINTG ME

⤷ carlossainz55 Go yn!

charles_leclerc Yes. The world needs to see your beauty and I love having you on my profile 😍

⤷ yn_yln im obsessed with you

⤷ ynslecl i love them 🥹🥹

ynwife ON THE 16TH TOO😭😭

⤷ yn_yln it was always him for me 🤷🏻‍♀️

august 16, 2022

#f1 fanfic #f1 imagines #charles leclerc #charles leclerc fanfic #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc imagine #formula 1 #social media au #charles leclerc 16

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rubyarrows · 6 months

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Promises of the Night

I had just returned home after a much-needed night out with Sam and Deeks at the bar down the road from the boat house. It had been a while since we all got out and didn’t worry what the case that was going to file in would be. A night filled with nothing but laughter, drinks, and a few dart games throughout the night. The worry of the day had melted off my shoulders throughout the night. But as I entered our bedroom, the sight that greeted me shifted my mood from relaxation to concern.

YN was sitting on our bed, surrounded by her brother's case files and photographs. Papers were spread out haphazardly, and the dim glow of the desk lamp revealed the weariness etched into her features. She had fallen asleep sitting up, elbow resting on my pillow and her head being held up on her hand, her other hand clutching a photograph of her brother.

I sighed softly, my heart aching for her. Dawson's unsolved case had become an obsession for her, a relentless pursuit of justice that often kept her awake into the early hours of the morning. She was bound and determined to find to S.O.B. that had killed her brother. Did I blame her? No of course not. He was an amazing brother-in-law and an even brother. But it had almost been 2 years since he was murdered, and we still had nothing to go on. I can understand the feeling all too well though.

Gently, I began to collect the scattered documents and photos, carefully placing them back into their respective folders. Having done this many times before now, I know exactly what goes where to keep everything in order. It gives her the sense of having the smallest bit of control she needs to get through the day. As I moved the papers and photos off the bed and parts of her body, YNN began to stir awake.

"G?" she mumbled; her voice heavy with sleep.

I knelt beside her after placing everything in my hand back in its box, my fingers brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "Hey, honey."

She blinked up at me, confusion giving way to recognition as she looked at the clock. "I didn't realize how late it had gotten."

I continued to collect the scattered papers, my voice gentle. "Looks like you’ve been at this for hours, babe. Don’t you think it’s time to give it a rest for a while?"

Her eyes welled up with frustration, her voice trembling with emotion. "I just can't let it go, G. Almost two years and we’re no closer than we were on day one. I have racked my brain on every possible person that I knew of in his life that he was close with and cross referenced everything that I had ever known Dawson to do or thought he would do. I can’t figure out a single detail we might have missed. On top of that, Dad has been constantly asking about it. I give him the same old, ‘Daddy, you know I can’t really talk about,’ but that only deters him for so long before he’s asking again. Mama can’t sleep at night. I just feel like I'm letting them down... letting Dawson down."

I understood her pain, her need for closure. But I also knew that this relentless pursuit was taking a toll on her, physically and emotionally. Seeing my wife go through something I have gone through myself was never an easy feat, but she was there through all of it for me and I was going to be there for her in return.

"YN," I said, my tone reassuring, "I promise you; we will find the person who killed your brother. But for now, you need to rest. You don’t have to do this alone; the rest of our team and I are here to help you. We’ve all been through something of a similar matter, and you were there for us. Let us be there for you. As your team member, it’s my job to watch your back. As your husband it's my job to watch out for your wellbeing. Let it rest just a few hours so you can sleep, eat, do the things you normally do. It can all wait till morning."

Tears filled her eyes, a mixture of exhaustion and gratitude. "I don't know what I'd do without you, G."

I took her hand in mine, my thumb gently caressing her knuckles. "You'll never have to find out, YNN. You're stuck with me till the end of time."

YN let out a small giggle and I could see the exhaustion written on her face. “I would say something smartass-y but I'm too grateful at the moment to do so.

As I helped her lie down, I could see the weight of her brother's case finally begin to lift from her shoulders, if only for a brief moment. I settled beside her, my arm wrapped around her, and as we drifted off to sleep, I held onto the promise I had made—to stand by her side, to support her in her quest for justice, and to provide the love and comfort she so desperately needed.

#ruby arrows #ruby arrows imagines #ncis #ncis la #ncis x reader #ncis imagine #ncis fanfiction #ncis la x reader #ncis la imagine #ncis la imagines #ncis la fanfiction #g callen #g callen x reader #g callen imagine #g callen imagines #g callen fanfiction

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vroomvroommuppett · 1 year

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wheeler!reader hcs

so @jonathansonlysweetheart and i were talking about this au and i’ve decided to hc all we talked about

you were nancy’s twin

however, out of the four kids, you were the least important one

everyone forgot about you, even the party, or so you thought

ok will and el didn’t (and jonathan)

on yours and nancy’s 18th birthday, everyone celebrated nancy while you were left out

so you were home alone until you heard the door

you went to answer it and there stood jonathan

“jon, what are you doing here? shouldn’t you be celebrating the golden child?”

“yn, it’s your birthday too. and i prefer you over her”

you and jon had been friends growing up

you related to one another since you were the outcasts

which in turn made you develop feelings for him

so he took you to your spot and there was a picnic set up

“happy 18th birthday, ynn”

“thank you jonny”

you ate and then jonathan gave you your present

it was a necklace with a “j”

you were confused and he could tell

“ever since we met, i have felt something towards you and i realized it was my feelings. i’m in love with you yn wheeler.”

you smiled

“i’m in love with you too, jonathan byers”

“will you be my girlfriend”

you just nodded and kissed

he put the necklace on you and he took you to his home

when you got there and walked inside, joyce, el and will were there and saw you two were holding hands

will ran to you and hugged you

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY YN!”

“thanks willy”

el came up

“happy birthday, ynn”

“thanks sweetie”

“happy birthday, sweetie”

“thanks mama b. um is is ok if i stay the night? everyone’s going to be at the house celebrating the golden child”

you saw her face drop

“of course sweetheart. now that you’re together, you two can sleep together”

“MOM” “MAMA B”

“what? i’m just saying”

about an hour later hopper came home (he and joyce are married) and saw you and jonathan cuddling and will and el on the floor watching a movie

“happy birthday, yn”

“thanks hopper”

“please tell me he finally got the guts to tell you his feelings”

“yes he did”

“that’s my boy”

he left the room and went to joyce

“um why aren’t they celebrating with everyone else? did i miss the party?”

“no. as per usual everyone, except will and jonathan, went to the wheeler’s to celebrate the golden child, even though it’s both hers and nancy’s birthdays”

hopper saw you as a daughter and was furious with what he heard

“how long has this been going on”

“her whole life. she’s tried to prove time and time again that she’s smart, but they don’t pay attention. she’s valedictorian. she won over nancy, and her parents are upset that she’s valedictorian and not nancy”

“ill be back”

“nope not going to happen”

“fine”

the monday after your birthday, you and jonathan stayed attached at the hip

thankfully you had all your classes together

steve tried coming up to you two but you both ignored him

robin did too and you ignored her

even the younger kids got the silent treatment (except will and el)

time skip to your shared graduation party and hopper wanted revenge for them leaving you out so he had an idea

“hi everyone. now i know most of you are here for nancy, but i’m not. i’m here for yn. and if yn wasn’t graduating then i wouldn’t be here. i have seen her grow into this amazing person, worthy of love and praise. she was valedictorian for crying out loud. but what did you do? you belittled her because it was suppose to be nancy’s. her whole life she’s proven herself to you. to all of you. and you just forget about her. out of all the wheeler’s she’s my favorite. that’s right everyone i have a favorite wheeler. as you also know, joyce and i got married so my cabin has been deserted. so for my graduation gift, i am gifting the cabin to yn and her boyfriend, jonathan. congratulations sweetheart”

you got up from jonathan’s lap and went up front and hugged hopper

“thank you.”

you turned and faced everyone

“hi you might know me as the forgotten child, but i’m a wheeler. i have learned my whole life what it’s like to be the forgotten one. the belittled one. the dumb one. the other wheeler. and i’m done. this past year, the byers-hopper have been more of a family to me than my own blood. so this is my formal announcement that after today, while i’ll still be a wheeler until i get married, i’m cutting ties with my family. all i wanted was for you to be proud of me. and while i might not be with a rich boy, i’m happy, and i don’t care about what you think about jonathan and me. he makes me happy. oh and i got into all the ivy league schools, but you wouldn’t know that because you never paid attention to me. but i’m not going. part of the reason is jonathan, but the other part is i don’t need to prove to you anything. thank you”

you got off stage and the byers-hopper family was proud of you

when you were about to leave, your parents came up

“we’re sorry.”

“it’s to late for that. eighteen years too late”

6 months later your family and the party found out you and jonathan got married

they were all upset with themselves for how they treated you

you even started calling joyce and hopper mom and dad

el and will came over to the cabin for movie nights weekly while jopper went on dates

a few months after getting married you found out you were pregnant

you named your daughter khloe joyce byers

you had more kids as well, and eventually moved into a house

you would see your family in town but neither of you would approach the other

as for you and nancy?

well let’s just say you two haven’t made up

i got carried away

#wheeler!reader #jonathan byers x wheeler!reader #stranger things #stranger things headcanons

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smoochesforghost · 5 years

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@psychedelicflyingshark YEAH,,

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benniewho-art · 2 years

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same, ray

#yakusoku no neverland #tpn fanart #tpn ray #tpn manga #the promised neverland #tpn #tpn isabella #mama isabella #ynn fanart #ynn manga #goldy pond

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iceicevaguely · 2 years

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Ashes, Ashes, We All Fall Down (or the day 6-year-old Ray devised the escape plan)

“Ouch!”

“Mama!”

“Norman!”

“Emma!”

A yelp, a wail, a protest and an exclamation, all in that order. Ray covers his ears, glaring at the three of them in all his 6-year-old glory.

Isabella’s face is a perfect mask of concern and Ray is tempted by the sudden urge to push Emma and Norman away.

“Mama!” sobs Norman again, his right hand wrapping itself in a fist around her dress and his left gripping Emma’s hand.

Emma’s lips begin to twitch and Ray knows that if she starts bawling now, it will be more because of Norman’s tears and less because of her own injury.

“What happened here?” asks their mother, and again, Ray must fight off the urge to scream, to run or both.

When Emma stares forward tight-lipped and Norman simply wails, Isabella turns to him, and Ray finds that meeting her gaze does not come easy to him, not anymore.

Behind her, Emma shakes her head quickly, round, green eyes beseeching him to keep her secret, her right hand hidden behind her back, even though he was certain their mother had seen already.

But Isabella’s gaze is suspicious, and Ray remembers their deal all too well. A small accident could not have meant much, they both know, but Ray’s reluctance to tell the truth will mean the world. This is a test of his loyalties, of his vow to her just a week before.

He complies only too readily, every bit her son.

“Emma and Norman wanted to show you a candle trick they found in my book, but Emma got burnt trying to light it.”

Isabella does not say anything, but he notes the approval in her eyes. He has passed, for now.

“It doesn’t hurt!” protests Emma shrilly, her face now as red as her hair.

Norman sobs harder, “I told her to not hold it like that! How will we play tag now?”

“I want to play with Norman!” yelps Emma fearfully and her eyes begin streaming now as well.

Ray rolls his eyes as Mama pulls Emma’s hand from behind her back to examine the swollen finger.

“It’s alright,” she assures them and Ray wonders, not for the first time, if she has meant anything she has ever said to them.

“It’s only a small burn. But next time, let’s not play with fire, okay?”

“Okay,” Norman and Emma chorus in unison, sniffling.

“Now, come along - yes, you can too, Norman - to the infirmary,” she instructs them.

“Ray?” they both turn to him.

Ray has no desire to be closer to her at the moment, and perhaps it shows in his eyes because Isabella says, “Ray, will you help Susan set up for dinner?”

He nods stiffly, refusing to hold her gaze.

He waits until their footsteps have faded away before gathering the discarded matchsticks.

He cannot help but wonder, as he picks up the charred matchstick, its end still smoking, how quickly Mama had abandoned the game of chess she had started with Michelle and Olivia, the instant one of their safeties was in question.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful if she could abandon Norman and Emma just as quickly? If she could leave them, for even a moment, so they could run far, far away?

Experimentally, Ray prods the smoking matchstick with his finger, and he is prepared for the sharp sting of its pain, for the way his fingertip balloons pink. He knows if he screams now, she will rush to him, just as quickly as she had to Emma.

He had mulled over it several times, and he had reached the conclusion that if the three of them were to grow up here, then her eye would only grow more watchful, more hawk-like.

No, it would take several burned fingers, several accidents, before Mama could take her eyes permanently off of her prized shipment.

And suddenly, the answer is in front of him, so starkly clear that he wonders if he had been blind before, as he had been for so many years.

He tucks the blackened matchstick into his breast-pocket, knowing it will crumble to ashes, blemishing the shirt’s pristine whiteness.

He does not particularly care. He is to get used to this ashiness, for it to fill up his pockets, his lungs, his very being, until Mama rushes over and Norman and Emma run far, far away - an eternal game of tag against their Neverland.

No, he would not play with fire. He would win a war with it.

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