#🌪 angst

[afterglowsainz]

when you walk away | lando norris

pairing: lando norris x singer!reader

summary: lando is having trouble dealing with breaking up with you and you moving on

fc: olivia rodrigo

warnings: a little angst, messed up timeline

a/n: formula 1 is back! and so are my fics about the race winner 🥳

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landonorris two years together with the loveliest and most talented girl in the world. my heart still beats faster every time you’re around ❤️

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username two years !!! it feels like she just released the first song about him yesterday!

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username happy anniversaryyyy

oscarpiastri congrats 👍🏽

username so cute 💓

username y/n girl at least acknowledge this 😭

username not even a thank you 😭😭

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yourusername small break between shows 🌤🌪

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username just because she didn’t post anything on social media doesn’t mean she doesn’t care you guys take everything out of proportion 😭

landonorris prettiest girl on the beach ❤️

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landonorris hot summer with cool people

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username summer lando content you were missed!

username that first pic … i’m going feral

username see guys they’re together everything is fine 🙄

username did they tell you that personally or ???

username he literally posted two pictures of them together what more do you want

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username have to love this genre of pictures from lando

username no but he posts her and everything and she doesn’t even like the post

username she also posted pictures from the same vacation just on her own

username leave her alone ffs

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landonorris special helmet for hungary 🇭🇺 (sorry for last year, hopefully this makes it up 😁)

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username that is so sweet of him 😭

username this might be the prettiest helmet of the season

username so excited for hungary!

username and the girlfriend … nowhere to be seen

username maybe she’ll go for the race 🤷🏽‍♀️

username doubt it

username “hungary will be great” we all say in unison

username manifesting for him 🕯🕯🕯

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username so excited for the tour again 🤩

username obsessed with all the outfits

lilyzneimer so happy!

yourusername 🥰🥰🥰

username i love that she’s going on tour again but i’m gonna miss seeing her at the gp’s 😔

username she hasn’t been to a grand prix in a while anyway 😩

username STILLLL

sabrinacarpenter can’t wait 💞

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username he’s been partying kind of a lot no? every weekend at least

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username good luck y/n 👍🏽

username he lowkey had a glow up 👀

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yourusername happy to be back on the road 🎸 kentucky you were too much ✨✨✨

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username thinking about this night till my last day

username y/n y/l/n the absolute icon that you are

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f1gossip lando norris recently seen kissing a bunch of different women in monaco

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username I VOLUNTEER

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username so like what places in monaco ??? asking for a friend

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username my guy it’s been seven months let it goooo

username ignoring her name … that’s the cutest cat i’ve ever seen 🥰

username YES she really is adorable 💗

username not to be dramatic but i would die for y/n/n

username no i get it lando if my ex was y/n y/l/n i would also be obsessed

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username no more vroom vroom i guess 😔

username it’s been almost a YEAR of no vroom vroom please let it go

username someone check on lando!

username oh no! another celebrity couple i’m gonna be completely in love with!

landonorris we have to play doubles soon 😁 maxverstappen1

carlitosalcarazz i’m in 😉

yourusername i’m not on that level yet 😭

landonorris don’t worry, max sucks too

maxverstappen1 hey!

[brainddeadd]

Hello! Could you do a Tyler Owen’s x f reader where they finished a tornado wrangling that day that was a little too much of a close call (and she has like trauma or smth) and so when they get back to the motel they have a campfire and she gets really drunk and clingy with Tyler and she spills on the story. Fluffy w/ lil angst.

also if you do write it, can you tag me :)

Tyler Owens x f!reader

Warnings: fluff, tornado 🌪 shit, alcohol, past trauma, angst, friends to something more

For @lizzielovesmovies

Tyler watches as you stumble over to the Wranglers who are all sprawled out around the campfire they've got going. You've got a beer Boone handed you in one hand as you plop on the floor, just a little too close to the fire for Tyler's liking.

Wandering over, Tyler's approaches slowly, hoping not to spook you the way Dani did earlier. Lily notices his approach from her place in front of you, nudging your foot in an effort to settle you. Turning, your eyes widen and a goofy grins spreads across your face.

"Tyyyyy-" oh shit you're drunk.

Tyler sits next to you on the floor, letting you lean into him, and it takes him by surprise when he realises that you're shaking.

"Shit, you cold?" He feels you shake your head, and his heart sinks in his chest. So you're scared. That's worse. A lot worse.

He lets you sit in silence for a moment before he feels your body shaking against his and your chest heaving.

"Shit, baby, talk to me," his arms curl around you, a gentle tug pulling you into his chest. A sob claws its way from your chest, and he feels his constrict.

"Baby, talk to me." Turning in his arms, you curl into his chest, your face hidden from him, but he can feel the tears marking his shirt.

He holds you for some time, letting you cry, until he feels your body still against his. Gently, he stands, Boone helping keep him steady as his arms hold you close.

He climbs the stairs to his motel room slowly, wincing as the metal creaks under his weight.

Once he reaches the room, he's careful as he places you on the bed, his hands moving your hair from your face, heart breaking at the lingering tears wetting your face.

The sun is shining when you wake in the morning, head pounding and mouth dry. Sitting up slowly, you're startled when you see Tyler sleeping in the chair just off to the side.

Gasping, you jump up, body shaking as the cold air hits. Tyler twitches in his sleep, and you try to pull the door open, but the hinges squeak, and Tyler turns his head to face you, a frown taking over his features.

"Baby, where are you going?" His voice is groggy and deep, and he scrubs his hand over his face.

"I-"

"Don't go, please," his voice is uncharacteristically quiet, "we don't have to- I won't ask- we-"

"People died." Your voice is so quiet he almost doesn't hear you. Almost. The pain in your words makes him flinch.

"Baby-"

"They died, and I couldn't do anything to help them." Whispering, you move closer to him, and he reaches out for you. "I couldn't save them."

Gently, he takes your hand and pulls you closer to him, your body between his legs.

"Baby, I'm so sorry," his hand strokes the back of your thigh gently. "There's nothing you could have done, baby. Tornadoes are wild and unfair."

[ellecdc]

Come Back, Be Here Series (complete) ⛈, 🌪, 🌈 -> Come Back, Be Here blurb + one-shot masterlist Dating Sirius Black Headcanons - Slytherin Edition ☀️, 🌪 Sirius & your height (sirius x short fem!reader) ☀️ The Bet (you overheard why Sirius asked you out) ⛅️ Flirting? With me? (Sirius Black was flirting with you) ☀️ A perfect nose (x reader introduce the Marauders to their first child) ☀️ lovesick Siri (he misses fem!reader when she's not around) ☀️, 🌈 Oh. Oh. Oh! (Sirius realizes he's in love with gn!reader) ☀️ 🫧 "I'm too much" "You're perfect" (Sirius x potter!reader hurt/comfort, fluff) ⛅️🫧 aftercare (sirius x fem!reader who he loves to spoil) 🌶️ sirius looks so pretty undone (fem!reader gives Sirius a bj) 🌶️ false positive (fem!reader has a pregnancy scare) ⛅️🫧 lover & a fighter (hockey player!sirius x team medic!reader blurb) ☀️ a marauders guide to siblings (x potter!reader, side moonwater + jily) 🌈🫧 Mama Mia Mayday (Sirius x gn!reader may not have been watching the movie)☀️ tiny jersey, big surprise (fem!reader tells hockey!sirius they're pregnant)☀️ biological warfare (yours and Sirius' kid gets sick)☀️🫧 the bolter (post war, secret pregnancy, 5.5k, angst with a happy ending)🌪⛅️🫧 storms and hoovers (sirius finds out his grumpy!roommate is afraid of thunder)🌈🫧 winter cabin (sirius pretends he'd rather be in the Maldives)❄️ no fondling in the dog house (fem!reader has to pick up Pads from the kennel) 🌈🫧 no wine, then (reader think's she's pregnant...again) ☀️ together (reader tells her relatively new bf she's pregnant [open ended])⛅️ the basilisk & me (fem!reader, whumpee x caretaker)⛈ introductions (sirius has a hard time introducing fem!reader to his friends)🌈

it's not xmas 'til somebody cries [Black!reader and her brother's return home for the holidays] 🎄

chef!Sirius 🫧 -> hardass (chef!sirius x mixologist!reader) ☀️ -> chef!sirius headcanons -> 'doctor' Sirius? (chef!sirius preforms first aid on mixologist!reader) ⛅️, ☀️ -> chefs do house calls, apparently (chef!sirius period comfort fic) ⛅️ -> the first date (chef!sirius x mixologist!reader finally have their first date) ☀️ -> harry wants a job (and Sirius isn't thrilled about it) 🌈 -> the high price of family (Sirius is bullied into introducing you to the fam)☀️ -> no dolls allowed (reader is banned from the kitchen)☀️ -> bloated (Sirius thinks you're the most gorgeous after he's spoiled you) ~🌶️

find more sirius in: poly!marauders poly!wolfstar other ships

[entertainmentgirl80]

Rainy Dayz With The Cowboy. 🤠🌧⛈️

Warnings: Little angst, Tyler Being Tyler, and just some FLUFF.

It's another hot day in Oklahoma. The glass is greener, while the wind is breezing in the air, and the people enjoy themselves during the summertime. So, while you are on vacation to work on some research on climate change, especially how storms have gotten more extreme for the last few years during hurricane & tornado season. However, storm chasing is not really your thing cause of due to your anxiety of storms during your childhood till all the way through your adulthood later on, so while you in Oklahoma, spending time for yourself. This one man caught your attention, and your heart too was YouTuber sensation, aka Tornado Wrangler, Mr. Tyler Owens. At first, he was out of your league because of his cocky but arrogant attitude cause how he came off when you first met him. However, soon after , day after day, as soon as you get to know him more, he is just the most humble but sweet guy you ever met on earth. So, later on that evening, it's was raining and storming outside where the two of you stayed in at a hotel together.

"Hey there, pretty lady, got us some pizza & drinks." Tyler came in from the rain.

"Oh cool, that what up, because I am starving like Marvin." You chuckled.

And, so after y'all two ate some dinner this evening, y'all are chilling and having a conversation about almost everything from y'all childhoods to y'all families .

"I'm surprised that you have a PhD. degree on meteorology, I thought you just a dumb youtuber who cares about clout & the views." She furrowed her eyebrow and being sarcastic .

"Darlin', I'm not that dumb. Besides, it's just my facade I have to put on for the camera." He have a wicked grin towards you that make you blush.

Then....a thunderstorm cracked out of nowhere loud as hell, and you got scared quickly, so you run into the bathroom, and Tyler was concerned, so, he follow behind to comfort you and make sure nothing bad happened to you. Having someone who understands bout being scared and have to face their fears dealing with severe weather phenomena, especially in Oklahoma, is a good thing because Tyler is that type of guy not only be around with but he been around tornadoes and severe storms before with his crew.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry, I just don't like storms." You were embarrassed, but your face was still blushed that Tyler was holding you.

"Sweetheart, there is nothing to be sorry for, is alright to be scared, and you know I'm always be here and I not going to let anything happen to you." He gives you a genuine but sweet smile and a kiss on your forehead.

A/N: Well, this is my first Tyler Owens fanfiction that I'm did write, and yes, I did saw Twisters as well, so anywho, I did the best I'm could, and hope y'all like it. 🤠🌪

[lalacliffthorne]

🦇 MASTERLIST 🦇

Azriel 🗡

midnights - part I part II (fluff)

🌪 idiot 🌪 (smut, angst, fluff)

⚔️ I don't think now's the best time ⚔️ (battlefield, fluff)

📃 the basic rules of friendship 📃 (fluff, smut)

🌫 if you go down then we go down together 🌫 (angst, smut, fluff)

Rhys 🦇

✨️ starshine ✨️ - part I part II part III part IV part V part VI (fluff, angst, smut)

Cassian ⚔️

🤍 just a one time thing 🤍 - part I part II (fluff, smut, modern!Cass)

Feyre 🏹

💗 fuck it, let's do it again 💗 (smut)

drabbles 📄

Azriel 🗡

hickeys - payback - busted (fluff)

sick (fluff)

cheering up (fluff)

got you now (fluff)

tired (fluff)

Cassian ⚔️

grumpy (fluff, modern!Cass)

modern!roommate!batboys - drabble series

modern!batboys as your roommates headcanons 🦇

modern!batboys halloween headcanons 🦇

modern!batboys spooky season and halloween headcanons 🦇💕

modern!batboys christmas headcanons 🎀🦇💕

ride home (fluff, 🦇)

late nights (fluff, 🦇)

failed dates suck (lil angst, fluff, 🦇)

nightmare (fluff, 🦇)

bad days and library floors (fluff, 🦇)

a cold and a movie night (fluff, 🦇)

nap time (fluff, 🦇)

periods (fluff, 🦇)

snow (fluff, 🎀🦇💕)

grey days at christmas time (fluff, 🎀🦇💕)

new years (fluff, 🎀🦇💕)

midnight ride (fluff, 💕)

the one where they stop being idiots (fluff, headcanons, 💕)

sleepy in the library (fluff, 💕)

sunday mornings (fluff, 💕)

when Azriel has a nightmare (angst, fluff, 💕)

date night (fluff, 💕)

to warm up, one needs a shower. and Az. (fluff, 💕)

another drabble with Az and his motorcycle. (fluff, 💕)

when for a change, Azriel is the one in need of cuddles (fluff, 💕)

autumn days (fluff, 💕, 🦇)

mini headcanon - fighting (💕🦇)

🦇 = roommate!batboys centered

💕 = roommate!batboys!Azriel centered

🎀 = roommate!batboys christmas centered

mood boards ✨️

starshine

starshine mood board by @verena9003

starshine mood board

starshine aesthetic

dark faerie aesthetic

playlists

starshine ✨️

I don't take requests. sorry, loves, but most of the time, I can barely deal with needing to get my own ideas all exactly right. *hides behind laptop*

if you want to be on any taglist, hit me up - just comment or shoot me an ask or a message!

minors get outta here

[crappymixtape]

🌾 tyler owens masterlist

hi, lovely. welcome to my tyler owens masterlist! everything is organized below, so please browse the shelves and find what you're looking for. if you can't find it, please don't hesitate to message me or search by tag ( i've tagged it all accordingly by content: smut, fluff, angst, etc – and length: series or not, etc ) ♥️ kate

( LONGER / SERIALIZED OR MULTI–PART FICS, NOTED IF COMPLETE OR IN–PROGRESS, STEVE x YOU // mature content marked appropriately )

🌪 HANG ON TIGHT, BABY – IN-PROGRESS ( potential for more! ) main fic -> ( part 1 ) ( part 2 ) ( part 3 )

favored to win in barrel racing for the upcoming rodeo, you’re out in the corral practicing when your obnoxious neighbor, tyler owens, swings by to say hi, but when the wind picks up you both won’t have a choice but to trust each other • 18+  | ( 3.0k – TW: natural disasters, tornado, injuries • witty banter as foreplay, fluff in their own way, enemies to idiots in love, tyler owens x reader )

( SMALLER, ONE-SHOTS / BLURBS / REQUESTS / HEAD CANONS, STEVE x YOU // mature content marked appropriately )

TO COME !

[thyme-in-a-bubble]

shadow and bone masterlist

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∼ gentle reminder that feedback, but especially reblogs are the way you support writers on here ∽

fluff - 🏰

smut - 🦪

angst - 🌪

dark - 📜

au - 🕯️

blurb (under 500 words) - 🏛️

series/collection - 🗝

lea’s favs - 🥀

ALEKSANDER MOROZOVA

let me be yours 🏰🏛️

hysteria 🦪📜🕯️🥀

© 2023 thyme-in-a-bubble

[restlessmaknae]

masterlist ✦ boynextdoor

angst [🌪]  fluff [☀]  action [♦]  comforting [♥]

LEEHAN

✒ water prince ☀🌪

prince!Leehan x princess!female reader/you When you receive a wedding proposal from the Water Kingdom, you are set on making Prince Donghyun change his mind about marrying you. At least, until you actually see him for who he is.

✒ favourite sight ☀

class vice-president!Leehan x class president!female reader/you When the annual summer class trip means a visit to Busan and staying at Leehan’s family’s hotel, you know that it will be total chaos, you just don’t expect to fall for your arch nemesis, the most popular boy of the year - Leehan himself.

MYUNG JAEHYUN

✒ crush into you ☀

uni student!Jaehyun x uni student female!reader/you When you literally crush into Jaehyun on your way to an interview, the boy manages to spill iced coffee on your blouse. That’s how you end up wearing his own blazer to the interview to cover up the spot, and the rest is history.

SUNGHO

✒ not like other boys ☀

high school senior!Sungho x high school senior!female reader/you Everyone was busy talking about boys, except you. That is until you met Sungho who went to the all-boys school right across the street of your all-girls school.

TAESAN

✒ i'll be the sun ☀ ♥

high school senior!Taesan x high school senior!female reader/you The last person Taesan - the leader of the school band - expected to bond over music with was you, the head of the Maths club.

[trevorsgodmother]

☞ Fluff= ☁️. Angst=🌧. Smut=🌪

CHRIS: Fics; ☞ A rough start ☁️ ☞ Claiming 🌪- pt.1 , pt.2 ☞ Driver's License ☁︎/🌪 Blurbs; ☞ [BSFB!CHRIS] X READER 🌪 Series; ☞ Coming soon...

Triplets: AUs; ☞ Coming soon...

All dividers by @stvrnzcherries

[f0llowyourheart]

﹫ like a storm - jonas miller/bill harding˙ {18+}

[ 🌪] twister (1996). warning. 18+ mdni, smoking, pining, rough kissing, van sex, angst & smut, fingering, anal, oral, rough sex. pining. yearning. exes with benefits.

-> save on ao3

->dedicated to @cary-elwes ceo of tornadoshipping (ilysm!!!<3)

-> read under the cut

"There you are," Jonas muttered, his eyes narrowing as he spotted the brunette man. He circled around the van, locking his gaze on the figure leaning against it, a cigarette dangling from his lips. The man's short, wavy hair was slicked back. Bill, taller and stoic, stared off into the distance with evident irritation, his gaze fixed on the clear sky. When he finally acknowledged Jonas, he casually flicked the cigarette butt to the ground.

Of course he was there. Bill shuddered, having to hold back every urge in his body to jolt forward, grab the other man and shove him against the back of the van. 10 years had led them to this. He never called. He never wrote. He lied - he lied. The sight of the man so casually, without a care in the world, so close to him only fueled Bill's annoyance, making his throat feel tight and nauseous. What irked him even more was the unsettling familiarity of the other man's presence, unacknowledged of their history, their situation, all those years ago in the back of Bill’s truck, surrounded by damp Oklahoma summers stirring up memories he'd rather forget, causing his heart to race uncomfortably.

Jonas Miller - now Doctor Jonas Miller.

Jonas was gorgeous, and he hated how the other man still sent a shudder down his spine, just as he had when he first walked into the lab all those years ago. Young, handsome, smart, charismatic—a nerd at heart. Of course, Jonas was attractive. Exactly his type, or at least the type he never thought he had. Beautiful, smart, adventurous. The betrayal stung -The hours they spent together were filled with small brushes of fingers under the lab tables and kissing after hours. Their "study sessions" mostly consisted of the blonde man noting small changes in weather patterns over the prior months while sitting back on the plaid quilted single bed in his studio apartment. Bill, seated in the adjacent accent chair with a guitar, would take every chance to set the instrument down, join him on the bed, and kiss his lips until they could fall off. He would have taken him home for Christmas, shown him off to everyone he knew, but the necessity of security forced them to remain secret. Jonas. His Jonas. He had hardly changed though - still wearing that olive button up that Bill’s mom had given him in college, the dress shirt that he gave to Jonas all those years ago. Seeing him set him ablaze, cold rage coursing through his veins. It hurt then, and it hurt now—knowing all he did, never telling him he had returned to the States, and now with corporate sponsors backing him. He could picture him, nodding eagerly, sweet-talking his way into securing every corporate grant he could. He was smart, of course; he had to be for the field they were in. He just always thought they would be obtained together.

He couldn’t let him in again.

As bad as he wanted to.

“What the fuck do you want?” The man coughed, rolling his eyes as he reached into his pocket, lit another cigarette and took a drag. 

"You know," he said with a cocky smile, joining the man pressed against the side of the van. "I have to admit, I wasn't expecting you to grab me like that. Part of me thought you had half a mind to swoop me up on the spot there.” The silence lingered, then Jonas continued on; “You were always good with your hands.”

Bill felt a shiver go down his spine.

“I didn’t realize you were back.”

Jonas blinked, watching the man’s posture stiffen.

“I didn’t realize I had to tell you.”

The two stood for a while. Bill scratched his chin, drowning in the awkwardness, the closeness they once felt creating a 6-layer wall. Though, he had to keep him there. Despite the awkwardness - he had to keep Jonas nearby. Talk to him, get some information maybe, get the closure he had spent a decade chasing.

Of course, there were things Jonas never knew. That Forecasting conference where Jonas's presence had stopped him in the halls—the reunion had felt like he was whole again.

Then, of course it fell apart. Late nights in the lab. All the times that Jonas and him had met at bars when he snuck out for late nights at “the office.” The tension hadn't come out of nowhere. No, It had years of history. Passion, research projects, late-night talks, that one airport drop-off that played through Bill’s head weekly, and hotel room “business trip” hookups to back them up. Jonas was half scientist, half business man though, he had the mind for it. Of course he went for it. Of course he got the longer stick. Of course he got sponsored. Of course he had money now. Of course he was more successful than Bill. He had it all. The charisma. The brilliance. The way he could sweet talk himself into any situation. Fuck, Fuck Jonas Miller. 

Fuck. Jonas. Miller.

He hated it. The way that Jonas could make him ache seeing his face. The betrayal only added to his hard-on. It stung. 

“Am I not allowed to talk to you now? Come on now.” Jonas callously taunted, and Bill couldn't only direct his annoyance. 

Bill scoffed, taking a drag.  “I don't want to talk to you.” 

Jonas laughed.

“That's not what you said a few years ago.”

Bill swung back, his entire body shaking as he stood back from the van, looking Jonas in the eyes. His face had matured, aged - his once-long, fluffy hair was cut shorter, hidden by a baseball cap. His lips though, his lips were the same. The place that was once his home.

Fuck. Jonas. Miller. 

“You never called.”

Bill looked like a beaten dog, snarling, showing his teeth. Jonas avoided eye contact.

“You were married. How could I?”

The brunette man felt like he was drowning in quicksand, rage bubbling to the surface while his desire pulled him deeper into the ground.

“That wasn’t an issue before.”

Jonas shook his head, shrugging. “I grew some balls. I decided I didn't want to be someone’s plaything anymore.” The other man felt frozen. There it was again—the betrayal resurfacing, raw and painful.

“You—you never were that. You know that, Jonas.”

“I don’t.”

Bill spat on the ground, his frustration palpable. “I thought you wanted to talk.”

Jonas looked away, his voice quieter. “I do.”

They stood in tense silence, neither willing to meet the other's eyes.

“Then start talking. You know Dorothy was ours. You know it. I can’t believe your bullshit, Jonas. You’re full of it.”

Jonas finally looked up, his eyes locking with Bill's. There was a flicker of vulnerability in his gaze. “Sometimes, I really goddamn  miss you, William.”

Bill stomped into the ground, anger flowing to the surface, the desire to kiss the blonde man taking over his entire system.

“You miss me?”

“Maybe.”

Fuck. 

With a swift move, Bill threw the cigarette to the ground and launched himself at Jonas, slamming him against the side of the car. Their breath mingled, and the blue in Jonas' eyes practically turned red as he smirked, far too cockily for Bill's liking. Then, the memories flooded in—the first kiss, the nights Bill faded off to sleep dreaming of an unrealized future together.

Jonas’s smirk fell, his mask slipping away. His expression turned desperate, starving—sad. Bill's grip remained tight, equally yearning, but the puppy-dog look on Jonas’s face turned his stomach upside down. Despite himself, he moved in and pressed a soft kiss on Jonas’s mouth. Their lips mingled, Jonas's breath shook, and Bill took in the familiar taste of the other man’s lips—carmex and Marlboro’s. He clearly still smoked. A habit he regretted getting him hooked on.

Bill leaned in, pressing his forehead against Jonas's, his hand gravitating to rub his cheek affectionately. His Jonas. His soft Jonas. The Jonas with his heart on a string like a cat batting at it’s toy, the man that could make his blood run cold. He needed him. They were doing this again. A tale as old as time. So, he pressed him into the van, excitement running through his system.

As Jonas reached for the door handle, he pulled back the van door and practically fell inside, but Bill swiftly slammed him against the floor and anxiously shut the door. Crawling towards the other, the brunette man toppled over the blonde doctor, letting out a hearty laugh as he leaned forward to place a wet kiss on Jonas' cheek, trailing down to his neck, leaving him aroused and shivering. Jonas panted, looking down at the familiar sight of Bill kissing him all over.

“I missed this.” “I missed you.”

Once he moved to his collarbones, he began unbuttoning Jonas's green dress shirt, the one that was once his. He couldn’t believe it. He couldn’t decide if he loved or hated that Jonas still wore it so casually—of course they ran into each other here. He’d stain it, he’d rip it; that’d be his payback. Jonas let out a gasp once Bill sucked into his skin, leaving a small bite mark, puffy and swollen.

Bill was pissed. More than pissed, and geared for a good fuck, one they could never do casually. Too much history. Too many feelings. Trailing a quick line of kisses down the man's stomach, he finally reached into the man’s jeans, gravitating his hand to his hard cock, nearly jumping out of his tight khakis. 

“God, just like old times, huh?” Jonas cackled. 

“Shut the fuck up.” Bill huffed, unzipping the man's jeans and pulling down his boxers to release his member. There it was, he hadn't changed a bit - that cute pink head, curved shaft and of course, well endowed. Bill couldn't help but worship him, choke on him, a small tradeoff for slamming him from behind. 

“God, fuck, Will-” Jonas bit his bottom lip, feeling Bill's hot, cigarette stained breath against his wet head. With an upward glance, Bill furrowed his brows before dropping his mouth open. 

“Shut the fuck up, Jonas, god.”

“You couldn’t make me if you tried.”

Jonas threw his head back, feeling the heat of Bill’s tongue circling the head of his cock, gripping his thigh as Bill deepthroated it with a sense of familiarity. Then, Bill looked up, taking Jonas's member out of his mouth to demand of the other man,

“Say my name, finish it.”

Jonas smiled.

“William.” He eagerly dove in, skillfully taking all of the other doctor's cock into his mouth, feeling it slide to the back of his throat. He hummed around it, eliciting a sickeningly pleasurable sensation for Jonas, akin to an endless roller coaster drop. Adrenaline bubbled within Jonas as he threw his head back with each slurp and lick from Bill. He knew he shouldn't, but he refused to let go before getting one last taste. Perhaps then he could release the anger, remember why he had trusted Bill in the first place, and why he loved him. Allow himself the grace of forgiving himself for falling so hard, still chasing the dream they both tried so hard to achieve. 

Maybe this was the reason they both exerted so much effort. Perhaps this was the underlying drive behind their endeavors. It seemed inevitable that their paths would intersect again, as if some new brand of fate braided itself into their lives together, cruelly. Their shared history, the lingering echoes of their past, propelled them forward, each step bringing them closer to a long-awaited reunion.

With a muffled moan, Jonas bucked his hips, urging his cock deeper into the other man's mouth, feeling the electric sensation shooting up his spine as his head met the back of the man's tongue. Bill's hand gravitated from Jonas’s thighs to grip his hips so hard he could leave bruises, holding on as he bobbed his head back and forth, savoring the taste of salty pre-cum that hit his senses. He felt Jonas twitch in his mouth, each time he took him in, the feeling of his soft, uncut skin.

“You haven't changed,” Jonas moaned, his breath slightly stuttered, growing harder with each movement Bill made.

“Neither have you - God.” Bill muffled into the other man's member, opening his mouth so the mouthful of saliva could dribble down his chin. Their eyes locked in a heated exchange, each gaze conveying a depth of desire and longing.

With a fluid motion, Bill switched to his hand, leaning forward as he flicked his wrist to jerk Jonas in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Jonas squirmed in his grip as Bill leaned over him, twisting his hand to pleasure every inch of his length.

Bill whispered into Jonas’s ear, his voice husky with desire, “You remember what we used to do? You gonna be good for me?” The words hung in the air, laden with memories of their past encounters and the anticipation of what was to come.

Jonas smirked, biting his tongue as he pulled off the man’s jeans and laid back, blonde pubic hair shining in the light of the van window, skin glistening from his head to his backside. 

“Of course.”

Bill resumed his ministrations, ducking his head lower and kissing his way down the shaft until he reached the other man's gorgeous pink hole, his breath hot against Jonas's skin.

“I fucking hate how much I missed this,” Jonas huffed, his voice laced with a mixture of desire and frustration. He reached out with both hands to grip the man’s hips, pulling him in closer, eager to feel more of his warmth and intimacy. With a hungry urgency, Bill buried his tongue in the blonde’s asshole, reveling in the familiar taste and texture, each movement sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through his body. “God, ah-” Jonas moaned as he felt Bill suck him, circling with his tongue. 

Jonas writhed in pleasure, lost in the intoxicating sensations coursing through his body. Suddenly, he felt the pressure of the other man flipping him stomach-down, positioning him to face away. With a triumphant smile playing on his lips, Bill kissed his ass teasingly before lavishing attention on his hole, licking and sucking to open him up once more. The blonde gasped and whimpered small pleas of “please,” under his breath as Bill inserted two fingers, stretching him open, each movement sending waves of anticipation and desire through Jonas's body.

As Jonas jolted like a puppet on a string, Bill leaned forward to kiss his back, the sensation sending shivers down Jonas's spine. With practiced precision, Bill unzipped his fly and aligned his cock with Jonas's entrance, teasingly sliding the shaft in.

“I'm gonna fuck you from behind, take all of it,” Bill murmured, his voice low and husky with desire.

Jonas looked behind him, locking eyes with Bill, still lost in a haze of pleasure. “Fuck, do it already,” he pleaded, his hands reaching back to stretch himself for the other man, eager.

Bill aligned his cock with the man's entrance and rocked his hips, feeling the warmth as the other man's body welcomed him, reaching forward to put a hand over the man's mouth. No one could hear this. No one should hear this, even if his moans felt like music to his ears. He knew Jonas was loud to begin with, in and out of the bedroom. As he rammed into him harder, he leaned forward, kissing his back and shoulders in a mix of lust and affection.

Thrusting forward, he slid in slightly, then bottomed out, filling all of Jonas's entrance and causing him to gasp into the other man's hands. Placing one hand on his back and one on his happy trail, Bill found his rhythm, feeling the wet slick of Jonas’s cavities hugging his cock. Finding his steady motion, Bill rammed into him, feeling the way his ass welcomed him like no time had passed. Jonas continued to moan into his hand, backing up with each movement to fill all of him, to take him all. “Good boy,” Bill whispered, causing Jonas to squirm, reaching behind to feel the other man's still fully clothed, hot body. He was close, he hated how close he was, smelling the rubber floor of the van. 

‘Gonna come. Want it inside you?” Bill gasped, feeling Jonas twitch in response. He didn’t want this to end, but his body refused to take it any slower.

“Anywhere, doctor,” Jonas replied, causing a frustrated moan to escape Bill's lips as he placed his hand on Jonas's cock. He positioned himself to finish inside Jonas, jerking him into his orgasm.

Using Jonas's wet asshole for friction, Bill found his climax, leaving his cum on the other man's back. He took in the triumph of making Jonas come so quickly, feeling the hot liquid flow out of his hand and onto the van floor.

Flipping over, Bill sighed, watching Jonas stretch, quickly reaching for his pants. Then, he dove back down, gathering the other man in his arms, pulling his head to his chest to take in the moment.

With a sigh, Jonas turned his head to look Bill in the eyes, forehead still stained with sweat. 

With a smile, the man reached for his pants and pulled up his boxers, before letting out a familiar sentiment.

“I missed you.”

[entertainmentgirl80]

You My Storm Forever (Tyler Owens X Female Reader) 🤠⛈️🩵

Warnings: Weather phobia, little PSTD, some Angst, Some FLUFF at the End.

"Hey honey, I'ma be back, going with the crew again." Tyler has his keys & his hat on.

"Okay babe, please be careful, I love you." You say to him while you clean up the kitchen.

"Love you back." He kisses you on the cheek and heads straight to the door.

So, while your husband is out chasing tornadoes with his crew as usual, you always can't help that anxiety you felt in your stomach that your husband can gets hurt in a tornado especially this time of the year in Oklahoma, however, lucky for y'all, you two live in Atlanta since three years now after you & Tyler gotten married. But it's still didn't change the fact that he still got that wild card personality in him, regardless of who he is because of what he loves to do.

*rings, rings, rings* Your phone is ringing, and you answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey Sierra, this is Lily, I'm calling you to form you that Tyler is injured from chasing today, and he is in the hospital right now, if you okay to see him."

"Okay, thanks, Lily. I'm otw now." You hung up and grab your keys, and head out to the hospital with no hesitation.

Afterward, you got out of the car after you arrived there. Feelings are overwhelmed that you don't know that he makes it out: alive or dead.

"Hi, I'm looking for Tyler Owens, I'm his wife." You said to the lady in the front desk with lace of concern.

"Hi, Mrs. Owens, your husband has been waiting for you, and he is in room 101." She said to you with a smile.

"Okay, thank you so much."

"You're welcome." She nodded toward you.

*Knock, knock, knock*

"Come on in." Tyler watching TV while on his hospital bed.

As soon you come in, Tyler turns around, and his face changes to a frown to a big, wicked smile because you know he is happy to see his love, especially if you made his day around.

"T!!" You walk towards him

"Baby" He cooed

"What the hell you were thinking about? I'm was so worried that you gonna hurt, especially doing storm chasing an-." Tyler, stop her from talking.

"Hey, hey, hey, shhh, it's alright, look, I'm sorry, we saw a EF2, it's was coming towards me & the crew and all a sudden we got hit by something from the tornado and the truck filp over, and we got out of there quick." He explained.

You are sitting down and processing that your husband is explaining what happened. However, all you know is that you are grateful that your husband is still here and blessed to be alive.

"Don't do me like that again, T, or I will divorce your ass, please." Your voice was stern but soft.

"Aye, aye Mrs. Owens, I love you." He tips off his imaginary hat while having a cheshire cat grin on his features that you can't help but smile at him.

"I love you too, Mr. Tornado Wrangler." You rolled your eyes, but you can't help that you love him, and he gives you a kiss on the lips.

A/N: This is my second fanfiction writing of the Tornado Wrangler, so I'm hope y'all like it. And p.s. also, forgot that I wanna to give credit to the person who made the dividers is @a-reader-and-a-writer 🤠🌪💋😌

[sigyns-drafts]

Can you do a reader X Baal X Anat RoR story?

Baal is the Canaanite God of storms, fertility, and harvest (sometimes also being seen as a god of Spring due to him dying to Möt and his rebirth by having Anat (the Canaanite goddess of war) going to Hymr (the Underworld) and saving him.). He's seen as a gentle god to them but can have a bit of a temper if you mess with him, his lover, or his followers.

I'm thinking that the reader, Baal, and Anat are in the temple of Baal ( in Canaanite mythos, the gods lived in their temples and were dressed, fed, and cared for by their priests) when Baal or Anat gets called to fight Alexander the not so Great. You can choose who wins or of its wholesome or a bit of angst

Sorry if this is vague and you can't write it

A/N: Don't worry about it Anon, I usually only write for the characters I know about but this gave me such a great opportunity to learn something new! I just had to take the chance!! I'm sorry I took so long!

I hope I got it right, please enjoy it~♡

The storm gods eternal supporters 💙🌪

➩ Y/N once a worshipper to the god couple Baal and Anat, found themselves to have become their lover!Things were great for them and their relationship thrived while living in Canaan.

But one day their messenger brings serious news about Ragnarok having started, and either Baal or Anat are forced to fight for the gods. Causing disturbance to their peaceful lives!

➩ Reader type: Mortal Gn! Reader x Anat x Baal

⚠: Mild injury, light angst, arguing between couple, death of a character!

In the heart of Canaan, amidst the golden fields of wheat and the roar of distant thunderstorms, stood the grand temple of Baal.

It was a place of reverence and worship, where the Canaanite people gathered to pay homage to their beloved deity, the God of storms, fertility, and harvest.

Within its sacred walls, Baal, alongside his cherished lover Anat, resided, watched over and cared for by their devoted priests.

Y/N, a faithful follower of Baal and Anat, often found solace and guidance within the temple's hallowed halls.

They would offer prayers and sacrifices, seeking the benevolent favor of their gods, to be closer to them somehow.

One fateful day this wish that felt impossible came true, as Y/N was welcomed to become more than a worshipper, a friend, a lover.

All thanks to their endless devotion!

But happiness as it seemed wouldn't last forever once Ragnarok came around and on this particular day, the tranquility of the temple was shattered by urgent whispers and hurried footsteps in the distance.

Y/N looked up, their heart skipping a beat as they saw their loyal messenger before them. Anat and Baal pulls Y/N by their was it, closer to themselves protectingly.

There was a tension in the air, a sense of foreboding that Y/N couldn't shake.

Before Y/N could ask what was even going on, the messenger breathless and wild-eyed, finally spoke about the news he bore.

"My lords," he gasped, "The gods of Valhalla demand one of you to duel against Alexander the Great. Ragnarok it has-"

Anat's eyes blazed with fury, her grip on her spear tightening, she couldn't believe what she was hearing! Baal, usually serene and gentle, puts his hand on Anat's to calm her.

"We must act swiftly then, I will go and fight for us. I'll spare you from another battle my darling Anat.." He declared, his voice resonating with power and love.

Y/N and Anat stared at the god in disbelief, Anat's face tensing up with tears rolling down her face, rather than turning soft like Baal had hoped for.

"Are you out of your mind Baal! I shall confront this so called Alexander the great and protect you and Y/N from harm."

Y/N's heart clenched with fear at the thought of Baal or Anat facing such a formidable foe.

They pleaded silently for both their safety, knowing that with Baal's gentle nature could be overshadowed by his wrath if provoked, as well for Anat, who often could be reckless.

Baal's gaze hardened, something he rarely could do, especially to his lovers.

"As I've said I'll not risk your safety, Anat. This fight is mine to face alone.."

Anat clenched her first, the weight of their decision hanging heavy in the air. But before their debate could escalate further, a voice soft interrupted them.

"I know you want to protect us Baal, but understand where Anat is coming from.." declared Y/N, their voice gentle yet firm.

Baal and Anat turned to regard Y/N, their presence softened the tension between the bickering lovers. Anat's eyes softened as she reached out to caress Y/N's cheek.

Thankful for their understanding.

"Thank you my sweet Y/N, this is exactly why we adore you so~"

Y/N accepts the goddess and her warm caress, letting Anat stroke the side of their face until Y/N let's their hand cover Anat's.

Anat looks confused at her lover.

"But.. I do believe Baal should get the chance to prove himself, Anat."

"No.. No! I cannot bear to see Baal in harm's way! Please understand Baal!!"

Y/N smiled reassuringly at Anat, pulling her into a embrace while she panicked.

"Trust in our bond, Anat. Together, we can weather any storm." Baal spoke reassuringly, joining in on their shared embrace.

With a nod and a few tears, Anat reluctantly agreed to the decision. Baal would be the one to face Alexander, with Anat and Y/N standing vigil at the sidelines watching.

When that day came Anat and Y/N nervously watched, comforting each other.

The battlefield raged with the fury of a thousand storms as Baal clashed with Alexander. Lightning crackled and thunder roared, shaking the very foundations of the cosmos.

Baal fought with all his might, his power unleashed in a torrent of divine wrath. But Alexander proved to be a formidable opponent, his tactics cunning and his resolve unyielding.

Baal found himself gravely wounded, his strength waning with each passing moment.

Anat's cry of anguish pierced the chaos of battle, tears streaming down her cheeks as she watched her beloved falter. Y/N's heart ached at the sight too, their own tears mingling with Anat's.

Baal, battered and bruised, felt the darkness closing in around him. But then, amidst the cacophony of battle, he heard their cries.

The voices of his beloveds reached him, stirring something deep within his soul.

With a roar of defiance, Baal summoned every last ounce of strength within him. With renewed determination, he pressed on, his every strike fueled by the love and devotion of Anat and Y/N.

Finally, the tide of battle turned. Alexander faltered before the might of Baal's fury.

With one final, decisive blow, Baal emerged victorious. As the dust settled, Baal stumbled forward, his wounds still raw and bleeding.

But then, he saw them, his lovers rushing to his side, their arms open wide in welcome. With a grateful yet weak smile, Baal collapsed into their embrace, the weight of his victory and his wounds finally catching up to him.

But in the arms of his beloveds, he found solace and strength, knowing that together, they would weather any storm that came their way.

[altruistic-meme]

🌪️Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/Ao3 tags.

🌪 Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/ao3 tags

ohhhh let's see... here's one i don't think I've talked about before:

"ABO dynamics" "pack dynamics" "protective atsushi" "protective chuuya" "angst and fluff" "multiple pov" "outsider pov" "relationship reveal" (<- sort of but not really but also yes?)

[weemssapphic]

Brienne of Tarth Masterlist ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

rules and other masterlists can be found here

🔥 smut - ☁️ fluff - 🌪 angst

Brienne of Tarth x fem!reader

One More Night 🔥

Her Favorite Dance ☁️

Keep Her Safe For Me ☁️

Satisfied 🔥

From The Moment We Met 🌪/☁️/🔥

What You Had, What You Lost 🌪/☁️

I Wanna Get Better ☁️

Everybody Lost Somebody 🌪

Another Round 🌪/☁️

Strange - pt. 1 🌪; pt. 2 🌪/☁️

Am I no good? 🌪/🔥

[fangirling-heart]

🌈🌪🌤 for the wip asks?

Hey! Thanks for the ask! I'm answering it with my toh WIP, "Our Real Family". So, let's get to it!

🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP.

(This is probably closest to the romance question, but it's probably the fluffiest bit I have so far in the chapter I'm working on.)

"Luz, come on. You could wear a potato shack and Amity would still be head over heels for you. You saw how she was looking at you when you had a mouth full of marshmallows." "I... guess you're right." Luz smiled remembering that morning. Remembering that look in Amity's face. The way her eyes sparkled as she was staring at her standing victoriously with forty marshmallows in her mouth. The sound of her laugh, when they didn't know what to do with them. How she didn't complain once while they were picking up marshmallows from the kitchen floor, but was smiling, still complimenting Luz on her achievement and joking about it with her and the others...

🌤️Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP.

I took way too long to pick one for this... In the end I decided to go with this exchange from chapter 27:

"...And mom would say that they need their own kind, their own family." She sighed, the connection stinging more than she thought it would. "For beasts that may be true sometimes. But for people it's not always like that. And I think you'd know better than anyone. Our family and 'our own kind' isn't always what we think."

🌪️Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/Ao3 tags.

5 stuff that exist in my TOH WIP:

Angst (lots of angst)

Characters with issues/trauma pretending they're okay until they have no choice but to open up

Antagonist who joins the good guys

Found Family

2 characters who have a crush on each other getting together

[diorkyeom]

.. MASTERLIST

「 also diorkyeom on ao3 」

☁ fluff, 🌪 angst, [i] idolverse, [au] alt. universe

.. ONESHOTS

◆ such sweet love ☁ , [i]

"the thing is. seungkwan loves these two. very much.

but when seokmin is making cooing sounds at his boyfriend and making joshua laugh while taking photos of him on the steps of some fancy building, it's all seungkwan can do to stop himself from bashing his head against the light-up steps until he ceases to exist anymore."

◆ like you hung all the stars in the sky ☁ , [i]

"so what if joshua watches him so attentively as he talks and is always the clingiest with seokmin in particular when he’s drunk and always whispers the sweetest, softest compliments when seokmin is at his lowest and always... oh.

joshua was in love with him."

◆ in the shapes in the clouds ☁ , [au]

"joshua just hums. the balcony railing is cold under his touch, seeping into his fingers, but it’s not exactly an unpleasant cold. not when seokmin’s arms are warm around him.

“it’s a soft night tonight.” "

◆ love, love, snapshoot ☁️ , light🌪 , [au]

"it was the fourth time this month that seokmin had come to the park, the fourth time he'd seen the pretty stranger sitting there, and also the fourth time his camera instinctively came up to his eyes, pressing the shutter with a small click.

it was, however, the first time the stranger looked into his lens at the shuttering sound."

◆ love me back? ☁️ , [au] / [i]

" “fifteen calls in the span of seven minutes,” joshua said into the phone. “your house better be on fire, seokmin.”

on the other end of the line, seokmin giggled, seemingly delighted by joshua’s deadpan tone. “hello to you too, hyung.”

cute, joshua thought, and then blinked. woah. who said that? "

◆ oh, how i adore you ☁ , 🌪 , [au]

teaser

"and joshua.... well. joshua had realised something. seokmin's laugh was, without a doubt, the best sound that he had ever heard."

◆ angel. ☁️ , [i]

"seokmin had dyed his hair recently, and joshua had to admit it looked really good on him. especially when he was like this, with his soft, pale hair fanned out all around him, the white gold fringe moving with every blink that seokmin took, making him look like some golden, warm, mystical being.

“angel,” joshua murmured. “angel, seokmin. you look like an angel.”

seokmin's eyelashes fluttered, beating softly like feathered wings."

◆ songbird. ☁️ , 🌪 , [i]

"“hey,” joshua said as seokmin brushed past him, looking intent on booking it out of the waiting room, out of the stadium and back home. “seokmin, wait.” he placed a hand on seokmin’s arm, before his eyes widened and his fingers gripped tighter, startled. seokmin was shaking. “hey,” joshua said again, softer. seokmin didn't meet his eyes, gaze flitting around like a nervous bird, panicked at being caged in. joshua's heart constricted. “just slow down a little for me, okay? what's wrong?”"

.. SERIES

◆ you be my venus, and i'll be your sun [au]

[complete]

masterlist ; teaser

"lately, seokmin had come to a realisation. joshua hong, seokmin thought, was a little bit of an enigma."