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thesmallestmanwhoeverlived · 3 months

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wtFOCK couples

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sanabakkoushd · 2 years

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For @embeddedinmybrain (insp, insp) HAPPY BIRTHDAY TASFIA ♡♡

#happy birthday tasfiaaa!!! here's a youmina gifset insp by your gifset #i know we have move on from skamverse but it seems thats the only gifs i know how to do lolol #i tried doing faded transitions gifs for the first time but dont look at it too closely cuz its not perfect heeh #anyways i hope you have the best day ever bb ily!!! 💖 💖#wtfock #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #youmina #wtfockeedit #skamversedaily #mygifs #scheduled

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ayellowcurtain · 2 years

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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.

#wtfock #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #yasmina x younes

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ao3feed-sobbe · 1 year

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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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#IFTTT #Robbe x Sander #Sobbe #Sander #Robbe #SKAM #WTFock #AO3 works tagged 'Sander Driesen/Robbe IJ

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cursedprint · 3 years

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I had to

#wtfock #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #just be happy already pls #Nora Dari #Ismaïl L'Hamiti #yousmina #youmina #younes #yasmina #skamverse #illustration #art #procreate #sketch #drawing

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birthdaysentiment · 3 years

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yasmina and younes in donderdag 15.06

#wtfock #wtfam #wtfockedit #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #youmina #yousmina #cille's edits

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ravenbrenna09 · 3 years

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hands ✨

#wtfock #wftockedit #skamversedaily #shameinflemish #skamremakesedit #youmina #yousmina #younes x yasmina #younes el amrani #yasmina ait omar #*pants* i made it #also you don't see me posting this at work idk what you're talking about

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belloves · 3 years

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YOUMINA & hands✨

for @sonderthroughthestreets

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#wtfock #wtfockedit #skamremakesedit #shameinflemish #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #youmina #yousmina #this is trash it's been a while since i've giffed wtfock #but no one did this so i did it #usersemri #ravenedits

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kieumy-archive · 2 years

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your hand touching mine. this is how galaxies collide. ― Sanober Khan

(a remake of this)

#wtfock #wtfockedit #skamremakesedit #skamversedaily #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #yasmina x younes #tuserhidden #uservera #tusersilence #nellsdani #myedit

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nyttvera · 3 years

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Did you ran away? Did you ran away? I don't need to know But if you ran away, if you ran away, come back home Just come home

#wtfock #wtfam #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #youmina #yousmina #*mine #*my gifs #shameinflemish #skamremakesedit #skamversedaily #lost most of braincells but here she is #also i am formally suing the ones responsible for the first gif lighting #tuseranya #tuserjackie #userpinto

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sanabakkoushd · 3 years

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YOUMINA in VRIJDAG 18:03

#yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #wtfock #wtfockedit #skamremakesedit #mygifs #youmina

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thebvbbletea · 3 years

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"Final words: Live as if it's your last day and enjoy it"

— wtFOCK (2018 - 2021)

#Wtfock #Wtfock s5 #yasmina ait omar #younes el amrani #robbe ijzermans #sander driesen #jana ackermans #jens stoffels #amber snoeckx #aaron jacobs #zoë loockx #luca lomans #senne de smet #milan hendrickx #moyo makadi #kato fransen #it's really the end :')

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ao3feed-sobbe · 10 months

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And the Elephant Sings

by Beulaugh

Imagine a universe where Sander saw Robbe at the spraying club and immediately realized he should probably break up with his girlfriend, thus missing the beach trip and his chance with Robbe.

Fast forward 12 years, divorced dad Sander is at the zoo, sketching animals for his new children’s book series, and a beautiful zookeeper catches his eye. Afraid to date and introduce more adults into his daughter’s life who might leave, Sander is happy to admire him from afar. When, by chance meeting, he finds that the zookeeper is actually a kind veterinarian, always willing to step in and help, his crush becomes impossible to ignore. Can Sander learn to balance his protective instincts with his growing feelings, or will his fear of abandonment win?

Words: 3613, Chapters: 2/14, Language: English

Fandoms: WTFock | SKAM (Belgium)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Sander Driesen, Robbe IJzermans, Yasmina Ait Omar, Younes El Amrani, OC Millie Driesen

Relationships: Sander Driesen/Robbe IJzermans, side Yasmina Ait Omar/Younes El Amrani

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, POV Sander Driesen, Zoo Meet Cute, Parent Sander Driesen, veterinarian Robbe, Writer/Illustrator Sander, Slow Burn, Overprotective Sander, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, diverts from canon, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, not a lot of angst but some, Flirty Robbe, weird animal facts galore, Parenting Feels, Aged-Up Character(s), Strangers to Lovers, Strangers to Friends to Lovers, Non-Explicit Sex, but not exactly mild, discusses mental illness from the pov of the parent with a MI

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#IFTTT #Robbe x Sander #Sobbe #Sander #Robbe #SKAM #WTFock #AO3 works tagged 'Sander Driesen/Robbe IJ

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ghosttotheparty · 3 years

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