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The Twitter Marriage
(Oscar Piastri x fem!driver!reader)
Yn Ln has had a crush on fellow driver Oscar Piastri since their f2 days but she never and will never tell him.... at least not to his face
or
In which Aston Martin driver needed the alcohol to confess her feelings
N.B: rushed a bit cause of finals, but I hope you like it. Also, doesn't follow any timeline tbh. NOTHING IN THIS IS ADDS UP IN REGARDS OF DATES AND CHARACTERS AND STUFF, IT IS JUST FOR FUN.
WARNINGS: REALLY BAD PICK UP LINES, SOME SWEAR WORDS. Probably some spelling mistakes as well. Short fic.
faceclaim: sabrina carpenter
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Keepingupw/f1: Aston Martin driver, Yn Ln, tweets as she celebrates her p3 in Monaco.... it seems like she has something to say to fellow driver, Oscar Piastri.
username: the entire grid is just having fun with that joke.
username: miss ma'am, STAND UP!!
username: what do you mean stand up? SHE FOLDED LIKE A CHAIR
username: understandably so tbf
username: no but her offering to make Spain Oscar's home race LIKE CARLOS ISN'T LOOKING FOR THAT MAN'S BLOOD.
username: so foul of her đ
username: her tagging him is insane
username: pr is gonna have a headache tomorrow
username: the fact that she's tweeting this shit while in a club, WHERE OSCAR IS A FEW METERS AWAY FROM HER
username: you know she's out of it when she starts using twitter.
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Keepingupw/f1: yn ln on her way back to the hotel last night after celebrating her Monaco podium.
username: she got wasted omg
username: now those tweets make sense
username: where did she even get the shoe box from
username: and where did her shoes go, papers fell out of that thing
username: so are you guys gonna post the video or?
username: what video?
username: there's a video going on twitter where these pics are taken from she was so drunk, she was actually dancing in the middle of Monaco (go queen, live your best life) and then the papers fell out of the box and she immediately went down to pick them up and put them back but then after she was halfway through she kept looking at the ground then at the box and then at her feet, you can see her pouting as she kept putting away the little papers in the box again
username: shut upp!!! I need that video! IT IS A LIFE SAVING MATTER ATP
username: yn ln is gonna be the death of me
yn ln has shared a story
text: when you wake up to a video of drunk you on the streets of Monaco and some tweets that should've gone with you to the grave
yn ln has shared a story
text: self pity and cringe time over, back to our regular schedule of slaying
Sebastian Vettel has shared a story
text: someone tell her that staying with me till the Spanish GP isn't going to make people forget that she exists
yn ln has replied to your story: your kids love me! AND SO DOES HANNA
yn ln has replied to your story: also, please take pity on me, I can't face him again, ever, I will just retire, I can't do this
yn ln has replied to your story: why are you ignoring meeeee!!! Not you too, Oscar is already doing thaaaat, I wanna turn into a worm, I'd die quicker if I was a worm, I wouldn't have to go through this much embarrassment if I was a worm
Sebastian Vettel replied to your message: are you drunk right now?
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Keepingupw/f1: we bring you part 2 of the osyn saga
username: i love this family
username: yn is such a pr nightmare
username: the ACTUAL child of fernando
username: wait, now that you reminded me, I need to update the family tree
username: post the updated family tree you coward
username: anyone who doesn't watch f1 will 100% believe that Charles and Nicole are Oscar's parents
username: hey, don't disrespect charles' heartfelt adoption like that
username: this sport is so fucking unserious
username: I refuse to believe that this is real
Sebastian Vettel has shared a story
Text: huh..... it's not so bad having her here
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yn ln: let her cook now đ§Ą
username: yn.... yn..... YN.... WHAT ARE YOU COOKING YN
username: it has started, I can feel it in my bones
username: so she's with Oscar now, good to know (screaming into my pillow as I type)
username: oh so if I wear orange I'm dating Lando now, nice to know ig
username: fuck off away from my replies, I wanna have fun
username: yn pls don't, I can't lose you, you were the only wife left standing
username: PLS TELL ME THAT MY SHIP SAILED
username: if I see that australian's face anywhere on this account I will start biting ankles
username: ok Leo, geez, no need to terrorise your sister-in-law
username: I can't believe she was simping on main for a boy that goes 'wut'
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Oscar Piastri: let him cook đ
username: nope, no, nuuh, I see nothing
username: other partner's team colors, matching captions, liking the posts..... yup, they're officially dating
username: we lost her to a mini kimi raikkonen
username: I see that as a win tbh
username: kimi was and is the IT girl of the grid
username: how dare you forget about our very own Britney Spears.... nico you will always be missed
username: you can't prove that they're dating from just that
username: oh boy, the delulu is strong with this one
Oscar Piastri and Yn Ln shared a post
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Yn ln & Oscar Piastri: I said let them cook đđ§Ą
username: YES YES YES YES YES YES
username: MY PARENTS
username: This is why women shouldn't be in f1, wtf is wrong with Oscar? Why would he date yn? And what is this hand placement? Where can I get a yn? Or an oscar?
username: slowly deleting my paragraph
username: had us the first half, ngl
username: yn hide oscar really well during the Spain GP, we leave his safety in your hands
username: THE CURLS OMG
username: MR OSCAR JACK PIASTRI WHAT IS THIS BEHAVIOUR WHAT IS THIS HAND PLACEMENT
#oscar piastri x oc#oscar piastri x reader#oscar piastri x you#oscar piastri x yn#f1 x reader#oscar piastri x fem!reader#oscar piastri fic#oscar piastri imagine#oscar piastri smau#f1 smau#formula 1 x female reader#formula 1 x oc#formula 1 x reader#formula 1 x you#formula 1 smau#oscar piastri social media au#oscar piastri fluff#f1 imagine#f1 social media au
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Youâre still the best
Cata Coll x Reader
Summary: cata lost against brazil
Warnings: angst
My Masterlist
please read this text before going to the story don't be so strict with me but rather write to me what I can do better or what you wished were different. also tell me if you find the story too long or too short.. Also write to me if you liked it. My requests are always open (and English is not my first language so don't be mad at me) and if you have any ideas for the future about who I should write please tell me⊠the topics I will choose by myself unless you have a request for one or two people I will Read everything.. in the next survey I will take a few ideas from the old survey and new onesâŠ. now read and I hope you like it <33
(its a very short one)
your girlfriend missed out on the fight for the gold medal because of her mistakes
your heart stops you can't bear to see your girlfriend like this she runs off the field crying and takes all the blame for it
her little heart breaks into a thousand pieces it was her greatest wish to win this gold medal
a ball through her legs
a penalty because of her
an own goal
almost a fight
she didn't want to talk to anyone from her team her pained eyes you see in the stands and her tear-filled eyes meet yours
she looks at you and her look tells you that she is sorry she would apologise to you for everything although she has no compulsion to do so it will take her a huge effort to come into your presence
she runs into the changing rooms and can't bear to look at you again
you go down to the railing and wave laia over to you she also cries and comes over to you in displeasure
"can you please just give cata a big hug and tell her i'll wait outside the hotel please" you say and feel all your blood rush to your head and your eyes glaze over
"of course" tears roll down her cheeks and she tries to give you a little smile
none of the girls will shower there now they will all go to their nearby hotel to be by themselves and shower alone to rinse off all the pain
you take your bag and run to the exit to intercept cata as quickly as possible the way out was a torture everywhere people pushing each other and spanish people arguing with brazillians and a lot off drunk people
you've been waiting for her outside for a long time you stand around fidgeting and see the first spanish women coming out some of them hug you or give you a nice smile
until you see your friend she is still crying she comes running towards you and you try to take her in your arms by touching her shoulder but she pulls away from you
"let's go i have to take a shower" she says, wiping a few tears from her face
she runs ahead and you run tenaciously behind her she must be so hurt that she doesn't even want to give you a hug
you haven't exchanged a word all the way her body looks weak she opens the door to the room and pulls her jersey over her head and throws it in the corner her shoes find their place there too
cata's broken injured body is now on full display for you you slide up to her and place your hands gently on her shoulder blades and give her little kisses on the edges of her sports bras she relaxes into the kiss until she shrugs her shoulders and pushes you away from her
she turns around abruptly your body jerks and startles "can you just stop touching me" she says angrily and almost screaming you cross your arms embarrassed and take a step back she looks at you painfully and without saying anything else she disappears into the bathroom and locks the door behind her
slowly your tears are coming out that have been stuck inside you all evening cata has never been like this to you she has always met you with love
you crawl into bed and your feelings take over your thoughts go crazy and you hear your girlfriend swearing in the bathroom
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an hour has passed and you mumble to yourself quietly the door of the bathroom opens and cata comes back in an oversized t-shirt and her boxers she is still crying " lo- lo siento amor" she says and tears stream down her cheeks
you sit up slightly and pull the blanket off your legs and nod to her your cheeks are blood red and burning from all your tears cata comes closer and her whole body lies firmly on top of you
you gently stroke her hairline and press her head firmly against your neck "it's okay i understand your pain it's okay" you tell her tearfully and her hands squeeze your body tighter
"i shouldn't have treated you like that i didn't appreciate you you're the only one who can take away my pain " she says and sobs
"it will get better you know how much I love you and that I will never let you fall" you say understandingly
"Will you promise me?" she asks, looking at you slightly
you have never seen cata so vulnerable she was always the strong one of the two of you "i promise you i will fix you and stay your home forever"
cata kisses your neckline lightly "you're still the best" you say with a slight grin
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find me in ao3 | discord: arran.macleod
well, hello there! c:
i go by the name of arran in the world wide web, she/her, based in the uk and in my 30s era. i have been writing on and off for almost 20 years now on different platforms, but this is really the first time i venture into the fanfic realm in tumblr, so please be nice! >: probably you can tell, but my first language is not english but spanish, so if you spot any spelling mistakes, i apologise in advance lol
i've been obsessed with pedrito for quite a while now, so i thought â i love writing, i love pedro, and, above everything else, i love love love drama, so why not give in and write some fics? i'm sure i'll find some like-minded people here!
i do appreciate any feedback you may want to share with me, as well as interactions (asks, reblogs, comments, likes, anything really!). also please feel free to drop me a message if there's something you would like me to write, i'm always open to suggestions âĄ
please assume all my work is 18+, so mdni! do not repost, translate, nor use my work in any way without my explicit permission either.
i'll try to keep this masterlist as up to date as possible.
love,
arran xx
(find my work under the cut!)
đ€ â fluff
đł â light smut
đ â explicit smut
đą â dark/sensitive theme
đ€ â angst
đ©ž â graphic content (violence, gore, etc)
wherever you go
series masterlist - đ€đđąđ€đ©ž status: ongoing. pairing: outbreak!2003!joel x f!reader. summary: after the events of 26th september 2003, you find yourself under the wing of the miller brothers. it's the older one who catches your attention, but also the one who drives you fucking crazy. you inevitably find yourself gravitating towards him while trying to navigate this postapocalyptic word you're stuck in, with more than one unpleasant surprise...
uniformed!joel one shots
series masterlist - đđą status: ongoing. pairing: uniformed!joel x f!reader. summary: a series of one shots where we get to see the one and only joel miller and all his sides... as long as he's wearing a uniform, ofc. i'm open to any requests you may have, no matter how wild! check #uniformed!joel to see what's already been suggested. come along, don't be shy!
the dark series
series masterlist - đđą status: ongoing. pairing: Boston QZ!joel x f!reader. summary: in a post-apocalyptic world, Joel is a man with dark urges, ones that only you can satisfy.
acta, non verba
series masterlist - đ€đłđđąđ€đ©ž status: ongoing. pairing: conqueror!marcus x ofc!reader. summary: scotland, 83 AD after the battle of mons graupius. the romans have come up to the boundaries of their empire with a relentless desire to conquer the savages that inhabit the highlands. they won't rest until the Caledonian tribes are subjugated. Marcus Acacius is in charge of your clansmen's fate, but if such fate is similar to your family's, you know you need to do something about it. as the only living daughter of the tribe chief, your people look to you for leadership. power plays, treason, deception, rebellion, war, love, heartbreak, betrayal. and two souls, destined to despise each other, trying to navigate it all.
per aspera ad astra
series masterlist - đąđ€đ©ž status: ongoing. pairing: marcus acacius x emperor's daughter!reader. summary: when your husband dies in battle, his best friend is there to console you, to help you navigate your grief as he does his own. as you become close, feelings flourish. but your father, emperor Traianus, sees Marcus' romantic advances as a way to dethrone him.
love is heartbreak
read here - đ€đ€đ status: oneshot/completed. pairing: marcus acacius x ageless!f!reader. summary: inspired by the age of adaline. kissed by the goddess juno on your day of reckoning, you are brought back to life, condemned to wander the earth for a century. until you meet the other half of your soul who offers you the life you yearn for. but will you be strong enough to accept such promise?
the way to a great wide somewhere
read here ; easter eggs - đ€đđ€đ©ž status: completed. pairing: beast!din djarin x f!reader. summary: cursed to spend the rest of his days in Mand'alor, Din Djarin faces a threat that may break his peace: you. -or- a retelling of the beauty and the beast story.
when the moon howls
read here - đ€ status: oneshot/completed. pairing: javier peña x f!reader. summary: you meet javier in a cafĂ© during your sabbatical. you see the man that no one does â the one who is broken, defeated, crushed by his time as a DEA agent. so you make it your purpose to shine some light on his life, one pumpkin spice latte at a time. -or- the story of how you two fall head over heels for each other c:
when the grief howls
read here - đ€đą status: oneshot/completed. pairing: javier peña x f!reader. same couple as "when the moon howls". can be read as a oneshot. summary: javi and you go back to yours after your idyllic pumpkin patch date and he stays over. you comfort him when his demons catch up with him.
pretty nails
read here - đ status: oneshot/completed. pairing: javier peña x f!reader. summary: javi pays for your manicure đ
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doodled human designs for a few neutral aus! (pt.1)
(click for better quality)
can you tell i lost motivation... thank you to chandr for doing the last 3's lineart for me. legit couldn't get freshs colours to fit with the rest. eugh. its the best you're going to get out of us for these guys.
Nightmares gang, star sanses, neu au pt.2, extras
COLOUR, CLASSIC, PAPYRUS, EPIC and ANY REQUESTS will be in the next neu au post 3_^ so please please request me to draw neutral peoples... gonna open general requests in a separate post.
some hcs under the cut!
warning for alot... i mean.. alot of text..
> Ccino (he/they)
indian... ccino... mbghbgb. MAINLY BECAUSE I WAS EATING GULAB JAMUNS AND I WAS LIKE "huh this reminds me of ccino."
trans masc! you should be more surprised if someone wasn't trans at this point
just for individuality, i feel like he'd have cat features. toe beans, tail, but no ears. personal preference.
hopeless romantic. wants to fall in love so bad, like so bad. but doesn't have anyone to fall in love with.
his AU is a neutral where the player killed all bosses. because of this, ink had offered them a pocket AU with just their cafĂš. ccino still visits their old au from time to time, but otherwise lives in the cafĂš.
one of the youngest AU's/sanses, only a few hundred years old
> error (he/they/xe)
spanish + colombian
as a divergence from classic, he maintains a similar body shape. also the fact he eats nothing but chocolate.
^ similarly, his eye is covered by a star glitch. xe never equates this to the fact they were geno, and just see it as some weird cool glitch.
rocks an alliance with both NM and dream, so wears both the stars pin and gangs patch. he always choses the side of who benefits him the most in that moment. neither of the groups are happy about it, but see error as too valuable to deny.
has arthritis and bad joints. his strings usually dig into his fingers, causing scaring and pain. (bsp related: he gets taught how to relieve these pains by nms gang because they all have chronic pains of some kind)
taking strings from his eyes is PAINFUL. its basically his unraveled code and magic combined, glitching and stuttering.
illiterate. he cannot read anything but code.
brother of ink. annoying brothers that HATE eachother. but love eachother at the same time.
> cross (they/he)
spanish. it fits him. and its relatively canon.
cross is indecisive. they've jumped between nightmares gang and the stars several times, easily being swayed. as of my AU right now, they're with the stars.
they're colourblind! their AU was monochrome, and thats how they see everything. everything is just a shade of purple. he's never told people about it, but most people catch onto ir.
autism. cross has horrible sensory issues, and gets overwhelmed easily. also bad at social queues.
THIS MAN IS THE DEFINITION OF DOG POETRY. they would go on pinterest daily and cry about it.
is a great artist. ink taught him the basics when they were stuck in the void, so they built on it. they're really self conscious about it, and keep their sketchbook locked away tightly. (in their bedside drawer)
> reaper (he/him)
egytpian. i feel like he'd embody their idea of dying.
bird claws. bird wings. everything bird.
seen as a parental figure to dream and nightmare because of his extensive knowledge of the universe and balance n all that.
(THE GAY FLAG WAS A MISTAKE) he's bi. and loves his wife. (life)
aroace spec! completely ace, and demiromantic.
sorry guys i dont have the best hcs for him đ
> geno (he/they)
spanish + colombian
needs a portable oxygen tube to breath. he can live without it, but its really painful to not have it.
some parts of his body are decomposed, while others are held together through determination. practically constant agony.
same reasoning as error for body shape.
> fresh (they/it)
parasite. its ass doesn't have a race nor nationality.
not the hotest with a few sanses. dream and nightmare don't like someone demeanour not being affected in the slightest by the amount of pain and agony they're in. error hates how the code overlaps and glitches. and overall they're just a bit crazy.
wears either heelies or rollerskates. refuses to EVER walk anywhere, and always rolls.
i don't got much for him.
eugh. i am so sorry if the hcs are lazy, i am not good hcing with aus im not familiar with. if anyone wants to input please do! i'd love to learn about them. <3 anyways i am sleeping because i need to stop staying up till 4am..
#so sorry for the laziness#i am so sick rn#hate how this turned out but posting it anways#reblogs are appreciated <3#and likes#art#doodles#my art#meow#humanisation#ccino sans#fluffytale#error sans#errortale#cross sans#xtale#reaper sans#reapertale#geno sans#aftertale#fresh sans#refs#headcanons#nullrambles#nightedition#đ
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jude bellingham blurb - barca vs psg
reader x bf!jude
set during the barca vs psg leg 2 champions league match
1.4k words - i guess not really a blurb at this pointđ also not proofread soz xx
You and your best friend were sat in the tv lounge at your uni, watching the Barcelona vs PSG game since you had downtime between classes. A little bit into the first half, a group of three boys had come by to ask if they could watch the game with you two, and you obliged, figuring it wouldn't do any harm.
By the time the second half started, you and your friend were regretting your mistake. The three boys were yapping about the game the entire time, which wouldn't have been terrible if it wasn't so obvious that they were trying to flex their "superior" knowledge about footy. The two of you just kept to yourself, making a quiet comment to each other about the game here and there, but you couldn't help but make eye contact every time one of the men confidently remarked about the game, only to be making an incorrect statement. It was almost laughable the amount of times they had messed up; when their fourth friend came at halftime, one of the men loudly went, "Bro, PSG just got a red card then scored on the penalty kick." You couldn't even wrap your head around how the boy could've mistaken what he was watching THAT badly. At one point, you could barely hold back your giggles as your best friend tweeted, "Barcelona fans are the type of people to stare straight into the sun during the solar eclipse."
You had also been texting Jude throughout the game, knowing he couldn't talk right now because the team was prepping for tomorrow, but still sending him your commentary like you always did for him to read later. This included texts like "RED CARDDDDD THIS IS PEAK COMEDY FROM BARCA" and "XAVI GETTING SENT OFF I'M DYINGGGGG!!!!!!" It's safe to say that you were happy to see the downfall of Jude's rival club. At one point early in the second half, you saw the photos of Jude from his press conference and showed your friend excitedly, raving about how fit he was, and laughing at one of the videos of him trying to understand a Spanish interviewer. When they boys caught notice of this, they side eyed each other, assuming that you were just some girls who didn't even care about football and just watched for the fit guys. This got them chatting even louder, reallyyy trying to show off their ball knowledge now. Because of your mention of Jude, they started talking about tomorrow's games and proceeded to rant about how City was gonna blow out Madrid. This struck a nerve in you but you decided to bite your tongue and just focus on the game and your friend instead of biting at their bait.
After Mbappe's second goal, you were absolutely raving, texting Jude something along the lines of "KYKYYYYYYYY." You cheered with your friend as the boys sulked further into their chairs, obviously unhappy with the scoreline. "I love my man, but Kyks..." you joked to your friend as you watched PSG celebrating all over the screen. "Can't wait for you to come to Madrid baby," you joking said to the TV screen, your friend giggling at your ridiculousness. This fit was interrupted, though, as your phone started buzzing and Jude's contact picture (a quite unflattering photo of him sleeping) filled your phone. Your heart instinctually swelled at the thought of speaking to your boyfriend, and you quickly answered the call. "Please tell me you just saw that goal," you said as soon as Jude's face filled the screen. It looked as if he was done with training and sitting in the team's makeshift common area. You could hear some of his teammates messing around in the background and even saw Cama passing by in the background.
"Well hello to you too," Jude said jokingly. You rolled your eyes at his sassiness, choosing to ignore this comment and ask if he was watching the game.
Unbeknownst to you, the four boys sat in the room with you were absolutely flabbergasted. They were looking at each other with the widest eyes, unable to believe what they were hearing. Your friend saw this, biting back her smirk at their reaction. "Hiya Jude," she greeted, peaking her head into the frame to say hi to your boyfriend, who she was also quite close with.
"Hi!" he smiled back with a wave to the camera. "And yes, I'm watching the game. We just got done with training."
"We watched some of your press conference earlier. It was alright," you joked to the man. This time it was his turn to roll his eyes. "Kidding, of course. You looked sexy," you said with an overdramatic wink. You couldn't hold back your laughter at the silly remark. "But for real, your answers were perfect. You actually sounded very competent and not nearly as cocky as you actually are."
"Wow. Thanks for that," he said in fake annoyance.
"I've already got screenshots of it in my camera roll."
"You're a creep," he deadpanned. "I can't believe my girlfriend is a groupie."
This had you gasping, holding your hand to your heart as you feigned offence. "Alright, goodbye now Jude." You pretended to go to hang up the phone but were cut off by Jude going "No no no no!"
After that little fit, he asked you about how your day was, how your assignments were going, etc. He even asked your friend about how her date was last night, surprising you that he even remembered about that. She took the phone from you to debrief your boyfriend about her night, telling him the story of the crazy guy she'd had dinner with. As the two chatted away, you watched the last few minutes of the game, feeling warm inside at how happy you were with Jude and how happy you were that he got along with your friends so well.
However, your thoughts were interrupted by the four boys, who had stood up and walked over to you. You looked at them puzzled, having a hunch about what they wanted. "Hey, um, we were just wondering..." one of the boys started, obviously nervous about whatever he was going to say. At this point, you knew what they wanted, and you couldn't believe the nerve they had after slagging off Madrid mere minutes ago.
"If you could say hi to Jude?" you finished the question for him. They sheepishly nodded, one of the others adding, "We're big fans."
You held back your eye roll at that last statement, taking the phone from your friend and turning it so that the boys could see Jude and vice versa. "Jude, these are the guys that were just chatting all about how City's gonna win tomorrow." You couldn't see your boyfriend's face, but you imagined him raising his eyebrows at this statement. You and your friend laughed at how caught off guard the boys were by your statement. They looked panicked, all four of them standing with their mouths hung open but not saying anything.
"Oof," Jude shook his head on the screen. "Don't say that around y/n. She'll have your necks for talking down on Madrid."
At this, the frontmost of the boys scratched his neck and laughed nervously. "Um, we didn't mean it like that...we were just, um, talking about the odds and stuff..." he tried to scrap up a pathetic excuse.
"What team do you lads support?" Jude asked.
The four looked at each other as if they were unsure of whether to tell the truth or not. "Barca..." one ended up saying quietly. His friend widened his eyes at this, quickly adding on, "But we think you're class! You've been mental to watch this season."
"Thanks, mate. I'll have to tell the Barca lads even their fans are supporting Madrid this season! No wonder with the state of this game." At this, you brought your phone back to face you, giving the boys a look as to say, Okay, you can go now. You almost felt a little bad for embarrassing them but then remembered how annoying they were during the game and didn't regret a thing. "You're brutal," Jude said, shaking his head at your antics.
"They were annoying," you replied with a shrug. "I think I have to go to class now. I'll call you before our train to Manchester leaves tonight."
He smiled widely at this, ecstatic that he would get to see you after his game tomorrow. "Okay. I can't wait to see you. You too (y/bsf/n)!"
"Yeah, yeah. Me too. I love you, bye!"
"Love you, too." he smiled brightly before hanging up the phone.
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A little secret
Hi so this fic is based on a request. I changed it up a bit and in the end it ended up being a lot longer than i planned but here we are. As i said before english is not my first language but if you see any mistakes or things i should improve on pls tell me (but be kind). Enjoy!
This is the request: https://is.gd/HHkdJ_request ( i havent figured out how to link the things as other people do so if anyone knows pls do tell). Also everything that is in italics indicates that its being said in Spanish, since i dont speak Spanish nor do i trust google translate i figured this would be the best option.
âLucy come on we are going to be lateâ Ona groaned.
âWe still have time, and I want to kiss youâ Lucy murmured against her lips. âBesides Iâm wonât be able to even touch you when we get there, let me have this.â She said as her lips began going down Onaâs neck.
âYou are so needy I hope you know that. But we have to go.â Giving Lucy one last kiss the brunette left her girlfriends arms to get her bag and get going. âCome on Luce today is the Clasico Ale will have our head if we are even a minute late, and we canât get there in the same car you know this.â
âI know, I know.â Lucy grumbled âI just wanted one last moment before the game. We are coming back to mine after the game and getting take out right?â
âYup, now come on move your but we have to go.â
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When Lucy came into the changing room 3 minutes after Ona, she saw that almost everyone was already there. She said hi to the girls and silently went to her cubby to put on her shoes and kit. Just as she was finishing tying up her laces Mapi came roaring thru the door.
âHOLA CHICAS!!!! Is everyone ready for the Clasico.â
âWe are ready Maps you can calm down.â Ona chuckled from her side of the room.
âOh oh oh look who it is, well you look less nervous now then for your last Clasico donât you Onitaâ Mapi said as Ona blushed and the rest of the room began to chuckle.
âOh leave her alone Mapi, of course she would be nervous for her first Clasico donât act like you werenât. Alexia told me all about it.â Lucy chuckled
âI⊠ALEXIA!! Why the hell would you tell that to Lucy .â Alexia just singed as Mapi hit her on the head.
âMapi calm down, you were there when we told her that story. And Lucy since when do you defend Ona.â Alexia now had a smirk on her face as she looked at Lucy whit her brow raised.
âWhat, now I canât even defend others Ale seriously.â
âYou can sure you can itâs just that youâve never done it. Well anyway letâs get ready ladies the game is starting soon and I need you all at 110 % alright. Letâs win this classico.â
And whit the whole team excited and shouting they went outside.
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They were wining, it was half time and they were already up 4 â 0. But whit Barcelona winning Madrid seemed to get more and more reckless.
âOk girls gather upâ Alexia shouted since the break was coming to an end. âThey are getting more aggressive and I donât want anyone to get hurt today so be careful please. Ona, I donât know if Iâm imagining things but they seem to be targeting you specifically.â
âYea I donât know whatâs up with that. Every time I get the ball it seems like number 21 wants to knock me off my feet.â
âOk Ona be extra careful please. But otherwise, we are doing great girls keep it up. I think we can score at least 3 more goals yea.â
Ona saw Lucy looking at her with concerned eyes, asking if she was ok. Ona herself wasnât sure why they were after her and everything was starting to hurt a bit but she didnât want to worry Lucy so she just nodded and sent her a small discreet smile.
And with the break over the girls once again went on the pitch.
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Twenty minutes have passed since the beginning of the second half and the aggressiveness was getting worse. In the one moment that she didnât have the ball Ona joked with Aitana that she will be surprised if she gets out of this game in one piece and almost got a smack on the head for the joke, with Aitana grumbling at her that she shouldnât say stuff like that.
They were up 5 â 0 but the brunette hasnât really contributed to any goals since she was always getting pushed as soon as she got the ball. Ona could sense that Lucy was fuming because of the tackles but Ona herself was getting irritated, she wanted to at least get an assist.
Right now Madridâs goal keeper Misa had the ball and they were wating for her to shoot it out. Ona saw the ball flying in her direction and made a run for it, but she didnât see that one Madrid player also had the same thought and when Ona jumped to head the ball towards Aitana she felt a boot connect with her head. She let out a scream and suddenly everything went black.
As soon as Lucy heard the scream she knew who it was, she turned in the direction were the scream came from only to see her girlfriend lying on the ground. Her feet moved on their own and she isnât sure if she ever run this fast in her life. The right back crossed the pitch in record time, and only Aitana was there before her. Lucy dropped to her knees her breathing raged as she looked at her girl. She was so panicked Onaâs eyes were closed and when Lucy touched her, she wasnât responding.
âMEDIC! WE NEED THE MEDIC!â Lucy screamed when she saw that everyone around her was frozen in shock. She gently stroked Onasâs hair and face while whispering to her to wake up.
Suddenly Aitana was kneeling besides her, saying something but Lucy thru her panicking couldnât actually hear what Aitana was saying. She didnât respond until she felt her shoulder being shaken and then hearing Aitana say that she should probably move and that if Ona wakes up now she would probably want to see someone more familiar in front of her. Lucy almost growled at her, the right back wanted to scream at Aitana say that there was no one that knew Ona better than her in this team, that Ona would be the happiest seeing her if she wakes up. But she bit her tongue and simply pushed Aitanaâs hand of her shoulder.
 In what felt like an hour but was maybe one minute the medics were by her side gently checking Onaâs head. She still hasnât woken up and Lucy felt like crying. By now their teammates made a circle around them to hide them from the fans and cameras. Everyone was concerned but also a bit confused, nobody expected Lucy of all people to react this way. Hell, nobody knew that the two girls interacted with each other outside training and their interaction on the field were also very limited. Just as the medical team was about to put Ona on the stretcher Ona opened her eyes.
Everything was fuzzy and she felt sleepy and dizzy. Ona could make out that people were around her still she couldnât really focus on anything. But then she felt those gentle touches on her cheek and hear the softly whispered words. She instantly realized who was in front of her even tho she could only make out Lucyâs silhouette.
âLuceâŠâ
âHey carino. Can you try to stay awake for me for a bit please.â Lucy asked softly.
âDonât know Luce⊠my head hurts and everythingâs blurry.â Ona slurred. Grateful that her girlfriend was talking in Spanish since she wasnât sure if she would be able to understand what was being said if it were in English, she could hardly comprehend what was being said anyway.
âI know princessa but please try to stay awake, they need to get you on the stretcher please Amore.â Lucy softly told her and at the same time nodded at the medical team that they can start putting Ona on a stretcher since they stopped with their efforts when they saw Ona wake up.
As soon as she gave the sigh the medical team started moving and transferred Ona on the stretcher.
âLuce it hurts pleaseâŠâ Ona whined and everyone saw that she will lose consciousness soon.
âI know baby I know. You can go back to sleep now Iâm here.â As soon as those words were out of her mouth Ona fell unconscious again.
Lucy cursed under her breath as she watched Ona being caried away, she realized that she was probably going to have to stay on the pitch since there was no one there that could replace her.
When Lucy turned around to look at her team, she saw that everyone was looking at her with concerned but at the same time confused look. Lucy was so close to crying and she really didnât want to deal with this right now. As soon as she saw Mapi open her mouth to start asking what that was she shoot her a glare and told her to go back to her spot so they could finish the game.
Alexia was confused but she also saw that Lucy might punch someone if they stayed here, so before anyone could ask any more questions, she commanded everyone to get back to their spots. After all they still had a game to finish and the faster they were done the faster everyone could check up on Ona.
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As soon as the whistle for the of the game was heard Lucy was running towards the medical room. She didnât stop outside to check on others or to talk with fans, honestly, itâs a miracle that she even stayed on the filed after Ona went down. She made it to the medical room in record time and there she saw Ona awake. She was lying down while the doctor was still checking her head but her eyes were still open. Lucy breathed a sigh of relief and Onaâs eyes turned towards her. When she saw her Ona offered her a slight smile and relief washed over her face, she grimaced in pain not even a second later but that didnât matter since Lucy was now here.
Lucy came by her side and took her hand to start kissing the younger womanâs knuckles.
âLuce⊠youâre hereâ
âIâm here baby, here and going to stay here whit you. How are you doing.â
âEverything hurts, and they called the ambulance to get me checked out in the hospital. The ambulance will be here very soon I think.â
âMhm ok.â Lucy took a big breath before kissing Onasâs palm âDoc do you know to which hospital they are taking her.â
âI think they are going to the La Maternitat i Sant Ramon hospital, the ambulance should be here in a minute or two.â
âThank youâ Lucy said before turning back to Ona. âAlright Bubs Iâll wait with you here until they arrive and then Iâll go take our stuff and go straight to the hospital after. Is that alright with you?â
âOf course Luce. Thank you for being here.â Ona looked around the room seemingly confused about something before looking back at Lucy âWhere is everyone else?â
âThey are probably still outside or something I donât know. I came here as soon as I heard the whistle, tho I imagine they have a lot of questions because I reacted the way I did. Ughhh I donât want to talk to them right now especially not about our relationship. Omg this is going to suck.â
Ona giggled before slightly catching the older womanâs head. âMaybe you can say that we are just friends or that you were just in shock.â
âHa I doubt theyâll believe that, did you know that Aitana almost pushed me off you saying that you will probably want to see a more familiar face when you wake up.â
âSeriously? Well I quite like the face I woke up to, I think Aitana was a bit wrong about that.â
Lucy hummed as she scratched Onasâs head. Her fingers sliding thru her now free hair. Ona closed her eyes as she tried to enjoy the feeling of her girlfriendâs fingers in her hair, her head was pounding and she was going to take any relief she can get, she wasnât able to take any medicine since the doctors still werenât aware of everything that may be wrong with her head.
âLucy, Ona the ambulance will be here in a few seconds so I`m just going to take my stuff from the other room before helping you to get in the ambulance. Is that ok with you Ona?â The doctor that left before they even started their conversation came back.
âYea thatâs alright I`ll wait here thenâ
The doctor nodded as she again left the room.
âOk but before you go can I please get one kiss please?â Ona asked.
âOf course my love, I wanted to kiss you since I came in the room but I wasnât sure how your head would take itâ Lucy said as she brought her lips to Onas.
The kiss was incredibly gentle and soft since Lucy was scared of hurting Ona. The younger woman let out a soft sound before disconnecting their lips and then going for a small peck a second later.
The doctor came back into the room and slowly helped Ona to her feet so they could go. Lucy helped alongside the doctor as they slowly walked to the ambulance since Ona was still very dizzy. As they set Ona down, Lucy gently kissed her forehead before promising that she would see her soon and running back to the changing room. As soon as she walked into the changing room she felt everyoneâs eyes on her. She knew that they had questions but Lucy was still panicked and they only reason she was so calm when she was with Ona was because she was forcing herself to be, she wasnât sure she could have stayed that calm much longer. And because off that she stayed silent and ignored everyone, she quickly threw all her stuff in her bag and went to Ona side to throw all her stuff in the bag too, as she picked up Onaâs boots she felt tears run down her face, she softly cursed before stuffing that in the bags too. She hasnât even changed before she took their stuff and was heading out the door. But then Alexia stopped her, Lucy knew that she owed them an explanation but she just couldnât do that today, she wanted to see Ona. She NEEDED to make sure that Ona was for sure ok, and so she brushed past Alexia and started jogging to her car. Lucy got into her car and immediately broke down⊠she didnât even realise that she was so scared. She cursed and hit the wheel while tears were streaming down her face again. As soon as she calmed down a bit she started driving home. She got out of her car threw their bags on the floor, quickly went to her room and changed. Before she left, she took one of her hoodies which she knew Ona loved to steel and few of Onaâs favourite snacks. Lucy was in the hospital not even 15 minutes later and asking the nurse if she could tell her where Ona was. In the end it looked like they put Ona in a room. The right back quickly thanked the nurse before hurrying up the stairs. Before she went in she gently knocked on the door and waited for someone to tell her to come in. Not a second later she could hear Ona call out her name. When she went in Ona was still in her kit and only her boots were gone. Ona gently smiled at her before making grabby hands to indicate that she wanted hugs. Lucy dropped her stuff on a chair before gently gathering Ona in her arms, she buried her head into Onaâs hair gently kissing her and breathing her scent in. They stayed like that for a few minutes and Lucy finally felt herself relaxing.
 She pulled back a bit so she could look Ona in the eyes and asked: âAnd what did they say, how come they put you in a room?â
âThey said that luckily I only have a concussion but from what they see for now that I should be fine. They told me that I needed to stay so they could monitor me. It looks like Iâll be spending the night here. Oh and we are still waiting for a few test to come back so they can be sure that there isnât any bleeding in the brain and all that.â
âBut youâll be fine right.â
âI should be ok yes. I didnât realise you were so worried Iâm sorry Luce.â
âHey no apologizing it wasnât your fault ok. Iâm guessing that your head hurts and that you want to go sleep right. You look like youâre about to fall asleep.â Lucy said as she stroked her hair.
âYeaâŠâ Ona quietly mumbled into her shirt where she buried her head in.
âAlright, I brought you some clothes so you can change and then you can sleep, ok?â
âMhmâ
Lucy gently pried herself away from Ona before taking the clothes and helping Ona change. The whole ordeal went slowly since Ona was drowsy and Lucy just felt the need to drop a few soft kisses here and there which made Ona giggle.
âWait isnât this your hoodie.â
âWell you are always stealing it and you say its your favourite so I thought why not bring it to you. But I can quickly go and grab another one if you want something else. Sorry.â
âNo no Lucy thank you. God how are you so perfect I love you so much.â
Lucy brought the chair so she could sit besides Ona âI love you too superstar, why donât you go to sleep now yeaâ
âSuperstar? Mmm thatâs a new one I like itâ She said as she softly looked at Lucy her eyes lazily closing and opening.
âYea?â
âMhm makes me feel specialâ The younger woman mumbled.
âWell thatâs good because you are really special to me.â
âI love you.â Ona said as she took Lucys hand into her own her eyes finally closing.
 âI love you to bubs. Go to sleep now.â
âLuceâŠâ
âYeaâ
âStay with me?â
âCourse my love.â
And with that Ona let her head tip to the side and went to sleep. Lucy gently moved her chair so she could rest her head on Onaâs thighs and softly started playing with Onaâs fingers which were still in her hand. Minutes passed and Lucy stayed still, just content to watch Ona rest. After an hour or two a doctor walked in. Lucy gently raised her head as to not and wake Ona up and looked at the doctor. She softly introduced herself and asked him if he could explain to her better what happened with Ona and if there were any news. The doctor explained everything and told her that the rest of the scans they were wating for all came back positive so for now they didnât have to worry about anything. They wanted her to stay the night so they could make sure nothing went sought but chances of that happening were really small. He told her what she should do to ensure that the recovery goes well but also promised her that he would repeat everything tomorrow before they leave. Lucy thanked him and he left. Since it was getting late Lucy gently woke Ona up so she could eat something. They started eating the snacks Lucy brought from home and started chatting a bit.
âYou know Iâm surprised that they havenât come here yet.â Lucy said.
âWho are you talking about.â Ona looked up from the pudding she was eating to stare at her girlfriend.
âYou know our teammatesâŠâ
âWait did you explain anything to them before you left?â
âNoâŠâ Lucy admitted all while looking incredibly guilty âI basically ignored them.â
âLucy omgâ Ona giggled.
âWhat! Oh come on you canât blame me I was panicking and I really didnât have the time nor the nerves to explain anything to them. Iâm pretty sure everyone thinks Iâm crazy now tho.â
âI know Luce, Iâm sorry Iâm not blaming you. And I want us to explain everything together anyway. But it is quite strange that they havenât come here yet. Did you check your phone maybe they sent us messages.â
âShit yea let me check. So, I have approximately at least 50 texts from everyone and you have at least 100. Probably should call your mum now.â
âI completely forgot about that, give me my phone so I can call her.â
âWhat no. Iâm calling her you know you canât look at screens when you have a concussion.â
Ona glared at her but still let her make the phone call, it was already 10 pm so the call didnât last very long but Onasâs mother was happy to hear that Ona was ok and that Lucy was there to take care of her. By the time Lucy was done with informing everybody that Ona was in fact ok Ona was ready to go back to sleep, her eyes kept closing and she was 5 seconds away from sleep.
âLuce?â
âWhatâs up carino? You look tired maybe you should go back to sleep.â
âYea I was just thinking about that, but when will you get back tomorrow.â
âWhat do you mean.â Lucy looked at her confused âBack from where?â
Ona looked a bit frustrated she thought that maybe she lost something in the translation, after all her English was not the best when she was tired. âLike from home, when will you get back here in the morningâ
âI⊠Ona Iâm not going home what? Iâm staying here with you.â
âLuce Iâm fine now you can go home. You should go home actually, you need to sleep and probably eat something. I know that what we ate now is not enough for you especially after a game.â
âWhat no, I donât care if youâre fine now Iâm staying with you. And I can just eat tomorrow when we get home.â
âLucy you need...â
Lucy quickly cut her off now fully glaring at her. âIâm not going home and thatâs final now go to sleep.â
Ona relented she knew that when Lucy set her mind on something it was really hard to change it and right now she was to tired to try. And after all it warmed her heart and made her feel a bit safer that Lucy would choose to stay with her instead of going home. With that thought Ona fell asleep with a small smile on her face and Lucy fallowed soon after, her face on Onasâs thighs while holding her hand just like before.
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(NEXT MORNING)
What Lucy didnât see last night when she quickly went thru her texts is that her teammates planned to visit Ona in the morning. Alexia somehow negotiated with the nurse from the front desk to let them all go in the room, she barely managed to do it considering there was about 15 of them. Everyone who played yesterday came and some of the younger players also came with.
âMapi calm down, some of the patients are maybe still sleeping.â Alexia whisper shouted while they were walking down the hall to get to Onas room. âAlso does anyone know what happened with Lucy yesterday and where she is today, because I canât get her on the phone.â
Everyone shook their head no. Nobody knew what to make out of yesterday, Lucy never acted like that when someone was injured but at the same time no one saw the two of them interact outside of training. Some of the players like Mapi and Pina suggested that maybe they were secretly dating but the rest of the team quickly threw that idea out of the window. There was no way that those two would work out, and while some players knew that Ona had a small crush on the older right back before, most of them figured out that Ona would either be too shy or awkward to make a move on Lucy and that Lucy would look at Ona as some of the younger players. At some point some of them even made bets about what is going on between those two. Alexia is a bit ashamed that she took part in the betting but she just couldnât believe that those two were together and Mapi, Pina and Vicky all put a hundred dollars on the fact that Lucy and Ona were dating so Alexia figured out that it was a quick and easy way to get some money.
Soon they were outside Onaâs door and knocked to see if anyone was in. When they didnât get an answer, they just assumed that Ona was sleeping and they came in. Alexia couldnât believe what she was seeing, Lucy was just laying on Ona their hands interwind.
âShould⊠should we wake them upâ The question came from Ingrid who had the same disbelieving look as Alexia.
âI mean yea probably.â Aitana said.
âRight⊠um letâs wake Lucy first.â Alexia guessed that she said that a bit too loudly since the moment the words came out of her mouth Ona started waking up.
âWha⊠Omg Luce wake up. Um what are you guys doing here?â Ona nervously asked while gently shaking Lucy to wake her up.
âOna what time is it, late me sleep.â Lucy didnât even rise her head just simply buried her head even further into the blanket and Onaâs legs.
âLuce I swear to god get up.â And this time the warning came with a hit to the head.
âOw, whatâs wrong? Wait are you in pain Iâm sorry what do you need?â With that Lucy was on her feet in a second not even paying attention to anything around her just Ona and what she might need. Ona sighed and almost smacked her own head with her palm before Lucy stopped her.
âLucy look behind you.â
âWhatâŠoh um hi guys.â When Lucy looked behind her, she saw half of her team with their jaws dropped. âWhat are you doing here.â
âWellâ started Alexia âsomeone got injured in a game yesterday and we basically got no updates from the medical team except that she is ok and in which hospital she is in. And someone else âshe continued all while glaring at Lucyâ basically disappeared the moment Ona got injured.â
âRight so um Iâm ok, they kept me here just to make sure that Iâm ok in the end. Lucy stayed with me and now I guess we are just wating for the doctor to come and release me.â
âRightâŠ. And how come Lucy just stayed with you?â Cackled Mapi.
âWell uhâŠâ
âOk letâs cut the shit then, yes me and Ona are dating thatâs it. I was that upset yesterday because my girlfriend whom I love was injured and I wanted to make sure she was ok and that is also the reason why I stayed.â Lucy was now a bit irritated. She knew that their relationship was surpassing but to wake them up while Ona was injured and demand answers, well it was getting on her nerves a bit. âDoes anyone have anything to say.â
Everyone was quiet until Mapi just broke into a big grin and said âWell it looks like you all owe me, Pina and Vicky a hundred euros.â
âWait whatâ Ona tried to say but her question was drowned out by everyone complaining and pleading with Mapi. All this noise was starting to give her a headache since she had a concussion and when she looked towards Lucy she saw that she was also in shock. Ona quickly tugged on Lucys sleeve and gave her a pleading look hoping that she would understand what she means. Luckly for her Lucy understood and with a quick but sharp âBe quiet!â shut everyone up. Lucy turned towards Alexia who was standing in the middle of the group with guilt attached all over her face.
âAlexia explainâ She growled.
âRight um well yesterday we were all confused with your rection to Ona getting hurt and since you werenât answering your phone and no one had any answers we started speculating⊠and in the end we made a bet. Mapi, Pina and Vicky guessed that you were together but we all didnât believe it. And yea thatâs basically it.â
âSo you basically bet if we were in a relationship or not instead of just asking us.â Ona asked now a bit upset but mostly amused. âHow much money did you lose?â
âEveryone has to give 100 eurosâ
At that Lucy simply laughed âWell that might teach you not to bet on peopleâs personal livesâ
âRight, but wait come on since when are you guys together? No body even suspected it until now and you guysâ barley interact while we trainâ
Now it was the couples turn to look a bit sheepish and embarrassed. Ona started explaining how they met at Lucy Stanfordâs weeding and how it all kind of went from there, Lucy cut in here and there to add some details but she was mostly staring at Ona with a love sick smile.
âWaitâ now Patri cut in âso youâve been together for what a year.â
âIt will be a year in 2 months yes.â Lucy said.
âWhy didnât you guys tell us, you know that we wouldnât judge you right?â
âWell at first we wanted to tell you but then we realised that we kind of liked the privacy of no one knowing so we decided not to say anything for at least a while.â
âAnd I was wondering why Lucy was on her phone so much during camp all smiley. Honestly, Iâm surprised we or at least I didnât figure out that you guys are together. You loke absolutely in love. Iâm happy for you guys.â This was the first time Kiera spoke up but she did look genuinely happy for the couple.
âThanks Kei that means a lot. Do you mind if we talk a bit later?â Lucy said, now both Ona and her had small blushes on their cheeks.
âYou know I donât mind Luceâ
âAlright now that everyone knows everything you might want to go home, because I can see that Ona is getting a headache and the doctor will be here soon.â
âYea weâll go, but you guys have to host a team bonding night and explain everything in detail deal.â Alexia said while ushering everyone outside. âYea yea now get lost.âÂ
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illicit affairs
summary. you and gavi have been dating for five months now but no one knows about your secret relationship until the team catches you ! genre. fluff ! pairing. gavi x reader ! a/n. this is my first short story so please bear with me, i'm also spanish so i'm sorry if there's any mistakes !! ++ wanted to clarify that yes the song is called after the song from taylor swift but there will be no cheating involved
"pablo stop we need to get going soon" you told your boyfriend, trying to push his face away.
"but yn just one more kiss" he pouted while spreading kisses all over your face "need to get enough of them before i go a whole day without them" he said making you giggle before you give in and kiss him
pablo and you have been dating for five months now but no one knew about your relationship since you wanted to keep it private and not have people meddling on it. this obviously included your friends, who were the biggest gossipers known to earth and you wouldn't put it past them to let it slip at any time.
today you were gonna spend a day out with your friends at the beach, taking advantage of the day off the boys had.
"i love you but if we don't start getting ready we are gonna be late again" you told pablo while caressing his face, giving him one last kiss before getting up.
"fine" he kissed your cheek while rushing upstairs to change into his swimsuit. both of you were at your house, which lately had become pablo's as well, to the point he had clothes all over your closet.
one you both got ready you grabbed your car keys and left for the beach. it wasn't a rare occurrence to see you driving pablo everywhere since despite being now 18 he didn't have his license yet.
âââ  ïœĄïŸâ: *.✠.* :âïŸ. âââ
"gavi, yn we are over here" you hear as soon as you get out of the car. seeing pedri waving you over to the little corner of the beach where all your friends are.
once you dropped your stuff and force pablo to let you apply sunscreen on him so he doesn't get sunburned, you run to the water where all your friends are already playing.
"guys we are getting out" sira tells the boys as you head to the towels. seeing the boys follow you out of the water and take out a ball and start doing passes.
after a few hours playing in the sun, the boys start getting hungry and want to head to a restaurant to eat something.
pedri is the first to head towards where you and the girls are talking trying to find a phone to see what time it was. grabbing the first one he sees he turns it on to see the time.
"oh my god" you suddenly hear him yell while covering his mouth with one hand "when did this happen? since when? what? how?" he starts rambling talking to himself.
"what happened?" ansu asks him with all the boys now coming over.
"gavi and yn are dating" he yells turning the phone so all the guys could see pablo's lockscreen, which was a photo of the both of you kissing. suddenly you feel your cheeks heating up and let out a quiet giggle while all the boys look accusatorially to pablo.
"why didn't we know? how long have you even been dating?" ferran asks
"a little over 5 months" pablo replies sheepishly "and we didn't tell you because we wanted to be private and no offense but you aren't the best secret keepers" you tell them making them all scoff in fake annoyance.
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Far Cry 6
EL CAZADOR Y LA PRESA: Vaas Montenegro x fem!reader
Summary: La Raja Bar - the place where two old acquaintances finally meet again...
Notes: English isn't my first language. I apologize for any mistake I may have made while I wrote this short story.
My Spanish isn't the best so if you find a word / phrase used in the wrong context or anything please let me know so I can improve :)
I can't believe I finally finished this piece, I've been working on it for such a long time. I think the Michael Mando brainrot helped a lot.
I hope you'll enjoy this <3
Warnings: swearing, my Spanish, referenced and mentioned violence, heavily suggestive themes, also mentioned and referenced plot of Far Cry 3 and 5
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Juan knew many people and he for sure knew his way around them.
He knew when and how to strike a great business deal, and how to get out on top with more intel and money than the other had initially offered.
But more often than not, when he got tired in the workshop, he just went out to have a drink or two - or more, it was almost always more - with an old friend. And he had many old friends. Some even more dangerous than the potentional business partners; many were ex-guerrillas, ex-CIA, ex-KGB, ex-terrorists... The list was endless.
She liked to join him sometimes; sitting down to try and make the stupid businessman talk or sitting down with a beer to listen to Juan and his old pal fool around.
That's what she planned on doing once again, after finishing a run for the man to steal some uranium from the last few remaining anti-aircraft sites. After taking the iron chest back to Zamok Archipiélago, she went straight up north, to La Raja Bar - where she knew she'll find the one and only Juan Cortez.
Arriving there though... a surprise was waiting for her there. A big fucking surprise. Juan wasn't the one sitting at the bar, waiting for her, already drunk. In fact, Juan wasn't anywhere in sight. Instead, she found an old friend there, hunched over with his elbows on the table.
She could still recognize him even after all those fucking years, even if the time had taken its toll on both of them.
And just by knowing who he was, she was sure he was the one Juan had met up with before leaving without telling her not to come.
And thank God he didn't tell her that.
"Holy shit!" she cursed as her lips turned upwards into a smile. "What's the fucking chance?"
The man turned around slowly - much slower than he did in the past -, but the very dangerous kind of calmness was still seen in the way his muscles moved. The look on his face upon realizing who was speaking to him, wasn't really surprised - she had never seen him being surprised at anything -, although it was close to it. She was pretty sure he had been going on with life like she had done, thinking they'd never see each other again. To be completely honest, for a time she believed he died - until she realized nothing could kill him, only himself.
"Long time no see, Jefe."
Vaas grinned and she took a seat right next to him, asking the bartender for two more beers. The old lady just cursed under her breath, but in the end, gave her what she asked for.
She gave one beer to Vaas and then took a sip from the other one.
"Fucking Hell, chica!" he took the bottle from her and gave her one of his signature little chuckles. "I thought the jungle ate you up alive."
"The jungle?" she questioned. "Like it had a fucking chance."
"It had one in the beginning."
They smiled at the other in a very twisted and scary way. The bartender chose to stay far away from them, and decided to mess with the old radio in the corner.
She liked knowing that nothing changed.
It all felt the same; the drinking, the talking, even the fucking looks... Although they had more scars - more than the ones they had given each other back then -, more grey hairs and a more serious drinking problem, it was as if they were back in some part of the Rook Islands, in a shitty bar.
She leand in more, her lips turning into an even wider smile, until it was a grin, and said: "It doesn't have one anymore, Jefe."
She carefully watched as his expression went through different phases. She could see the almost-smile as his lips twitched when she said that last word.
Jefe.
It was easy for her to tame him just by saying that. For some reason he liked to hear that word from her. Only her. She remembered all the times she had been tackled to the ground, rough fingers digging into her skin. It has always been easy to get what she wanted.
"I can fucking see that, chica."
His gaze was upon her knuckles, which were bruised. Small cuts littered her hands.
"Good for you." she said as she took another sip. "Nowadays not many people get to keep their eyes to look at me with."
Vaas chuckled.
"You still got your claws, tigre." his smile turned into a smirk. "No one broke them before, huh?"
"No one other than you." she teased. "Believe me, no one could do it better than you."
"Careful now, chica." his voice was just like hers, it had something to it - some teasing and some danger, just the things she liked. "You still think you can just run that mouth of yours without any consequences, ey?"
"I know I can't." her tone became low. "That's why it's fun."
Silence followed. The unsettling kind.
And then after a smirk, Vaas laughed.
And she felt as if she was on the Rook Islands again, being intentionally teased and angered, Vaas just chuckling at her reactions. But he had loved it more when she escaped. He loved her fight, he loved her nails more - enjoying when they broke his skin, leaving red lines behind. And in return, she got some thin cuts as well, mostly around her collarbone, making it impossible to hide them.
As they sat there, drinking and laughing, she wanted nothing more than to jump on him and leave marks behind again. And she was sure he wanted to do the same.
"So, what are you up to in Yara, chica?" he asked, his voice turning serious as much as it could. "Causing trouble again?"
"SĂ, Jefe. Juan seemed to enjoy it so I decided to join in on the fun. Besides," she pulled down the neckline of her shirt so he could see the scar on her chest. "I got tired of Montana pretty quickly."
"Nice tattoo. You got more?"
"Only this one." she let go of her shirt. "You gave me better ones anyway."
"That I did chica."
She felt a chill run through her as he looked at her.
The want, or rather need was undeniable. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. He needed her as much as she needed him.
They've been far away from sanity for a long time, and their shared insanity met them each and every time they chased the other again and again and again... She was never really sane, especially with Vaas around. He made her the person she has become. He made her want him more than she wanted anyone else.
She still remembered the time Vaas gave her the tattoo she knew he was referring too. They went out to hunt - in reality he just wanted to see her face when she hit a living, moving animal; he wanted her to know she was the one who killed it. And she shot - perfectly. She only had to give the doe one more bullet to put it down and as soon as the animal was dead, her chest started to raise and fall quickly. Yet she didn't have time to think, because one of his arms was around her waist, pulling her close. His face was burried in the crook of her neck as he laughed.
"Ahora ya no eres presa, chica." he had said. "Eres la cazadora." and his teeth broke the skin on her neck.
She had asked what it meant, not quite understanding Spanish back then.
Vaas chuckled, but translated it.
"You just became the hunter, chica. You are not prey anymore." his nose touched her ear and her breathing hitched. "Mi pequeña cazadora."
Mi. She knew that meant 'my'. And from the way he acted she knew he liked that idea. He liked it a lot.
And then his fingers grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulled it up and his knife cut into her skin. Droplets of blood ran down her hip, making her jeans red. She whimpered and grabbed onto his arm, trying to get it away, but he wouldn't move.
The letter V he had carved into her that day could still be seen just above her hip. She thought about touching it - like she always did when she was thinking about him -, but held herself back.
He didn't need to know how much she enjoyed the thought of that scar.
She finished her beer. He did too. She thought about asking for another, but since the bartender wasn't anywhere in sight, she decided against it.
She didn't know what to say.
She wanted him and she was sure he felt the same, but after all those years they both became tame. It was actually surprising to not hear him shout orders.
In the end she reached into her pocket to pay for the drinks, but just as she was about to throw the money on the counter, Vaas grabbed her wrist. Out of reflex her other hand was immediatelly on the knife which was attached to the back of her belt. Vaas just grinned.
'Good reflexes, chica.' she could hear his voice in her head.
She raised one of her eyebrows.
"No need for that, cazadora." uncomfortable tingles ran through her at the nickname and at the touch. "The puta won't ask for money. I made sure of that."
She looked at him with excitement.
Her hand let go of her knife and she concentrated on the feeling of him holding onto her wrist, almost crushing the bones.
Cazadora. He remembered, didn't he? Of course he did. He remembers fucking everything. Especially the things he had done in the past.
She knew he made her. In the jungle, in the heat. Every single time she fought him and he cut her, he made sure she'll become something else. Something... loco.
And every time she let him tackle her, cut her, kiss her and bite her, she let him form her into the insane bitch she has become.
Mi pequeña cazadora. She remembered that day in the jungle when they were hunting the doe. She remembered the dull pain when he drew the V into her skin. She remembered his breath on her skin and his grin when she leaned into him, accepting her own insanity next to his.
She felt the need grow in the pit of her stomach as Vaas held onto her.
Perhaps they weren't too old to hunt again.
"You make me fucking crazy Jefe." she said as she dropped the money, letting it fall, the coins rolling far away.
And soon they were on each other. Hands roaming free, teeth biting lips. His thumb found the letter V above her hip and she whined.
She let herself be tackled, she let him break the skin with his teeth.
No matter how different she has become, next to Vaas she didn't want to be a hunter.
Not when it was too enjoyable to be the prey.
#vaas montenegro x reader#vaas montenegro x fem!reader#alessiathepirate#far cry 6#far cry 3#far cry x reader
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Dating Miles Morales (Earth 42)
Author's Note - I'm not fluent in Spanish so I'm sorry if any of the Spanish words are wrong. Please feel free to correct me if I messed anything up!
- I feel like you'd have to be the one to approach Miles and make the first move
- Since his dad's death Miles kinda became closed off except for with his family and people he knows well - Plus he has a resting bitch face which makes people at school kinda nervous to approach him - It'd be a slow-burn romance with Miles being hesitant to develop a relationship with you because he's scared of losing someone close to him again - You two would talk to each other every once in a while at school which leads to you becoming friends with Miles - Soon you're partnering up for any projects and assignments if you guys share any classes together and hanging out with Ganke after school - Eventually the two of you develop feelings for each other without the other person knowing - Miles goes to Aaron to talk about his feelings for you, who gives the best advice that he can - Aaron suggests trying the shoulder touch on you but Miles is not making that same mistake again -After a while, Miles decides to tell you how he feels - He's surprised to learn that you reciprocate his feelings but he's happy nonetheless - You're the only person besides his mom that Miles allows to touch his hair, it's comforting and helps him relax - You guys sometimes have conversations in Spanish if you're fluent in the language - If you're not fluent in Spanish then that's okay, because Miles is willing to teach you - If you're a nerd as well Miles is on his knee proposing to you in his mind - Bonus points if you share the same interests as him and you're willing to accompany him to Comic Con - Dates are either at your place or his and it's usually just chilling and watching a movie or studying and finishing any assignments from school - His life is chaotic as it already is and he just wants some form of stability in his life, which is his relationship with you - He loves cuddling with you, whether it's at his place or you doesn't matter, he just wants to be close to you - He's not all that big on PDA but he will hold hands with you in public and give you a kiss - He has his hands all over you in private though
- If you're going out at night and you let Miles know, he's definitely gonna be following you around as the Prowler to make sure you don't get hurt - I keep seeing people portray 42!Miles as a sugar daddy but I don't think that's true considering the fact that he's 15 and we see that in ATSV it's implied that Rio and Miles are struggling financially on Earth 42 - I do think that if Miles were to have money on him though, he'd try to buy you something that you'd love that's also affordable
- You eventually meet Rio and Aaron and the both of them love you very much (but Rio loves you more)
- Miles makes sure that you don't know he's the Prowler, but eventually you find out on your own or he ends up telling you
- Obviously you're pissed when you do learn that he's the Prowler and you guys don't talk for a couple of days
- You guys do have a conversation about it afterwards and you come to terms with it, but you can't help but be worried for Miles now that you know what he's doing - From that point on, Miles would sneak into your room through the window if he needs to be patched up or if he just wants to talk before and/or after going on a mission - Miles' favorite nicknames to call you include princesa, hermosa, mi amor
#earth 42 miles morales#spiderman#across the spiderverse#atsv#Gabby's Headcanons âŠ#Gabby's Masterlist âŠ
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haii >_<
my name is cyrus >< i downloaded tumblr because of my super cool friend @octahedral-chaos who i may or may not be shamelessly referencing with this introduction post
im from trinidad :33 im liek 17 so imm a minor and im indo-caribbean and im also gender fluid and im afab with a very wonderful awesome girlriend so im VETY MUCH NOT STRAIGHT and im a system im like collecting ebery label under the sun wow so if you have a problem with amy of that BLOCK ME !!!!
im the host of a system called the Flora Collective and we have a BUNCH of twisted wonderland fictives wow its avtually insane its either we're a twst fictive or a brainmade theres no in between
DISCLAIMER I have no idea how to do even the most basic things in tumblr so ermm im very veery slow to reply.... or i might not reply in general đđđđđđ
ABOUT ME đ„đ„đ„đ„
i dont know ANYTHING about worldless because my ass is too lazy to watvh a playthrouggh BUT i am very interested in the story and i think the gamrplay anf graphics and stuff sre really cool and octa really likes it so i like it too đđ
other than that i LOVE twisted wonderland like i really love twisted wonderland i live and breathe twisted wonderlsnd
i like OCTAHEDRON (especially icosa) and genshin and uhhhh wuthering waves and ermm IKEMEN VAMPIREEUEHE anf demon slahyer and jjk nd other animes n allat and im interested in all kinda stuff liek history and uhh literatur and vlassical music anf the paranormal and stuff idk i basically have dabbled into ebetything in my youth and i still like ythem đ€đ
i speaj english and spanish but spanish is kinda iffy so forgibe me + im stufying spanish literature anf environmental science in scjool đ
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i eanna go into law aftetward n make thay bank
i DRAW sometimes but i mOSTLY JUST use tumblr to read fanfiction icl i love fanfiction especially x readers đđđ shameless plug i make my own twisted wonderland x fem reader fanfictoon its called give me a break on quoteb HUEHEUWHW its my biggest passion project and its also the source of many of our alters
did i mention i like twisted wonferlanf
BEFORE YOU INTERACT
on a more serious note, i make a lot of spelling errors when im talking casually or when im joking around. its practically a second language, and its kind of my signature of typing compared to the rest of the system (can u tell the system is a big part of who i am đđ€đ)
other alters are different and all have our own interests, but my interests are kind of collective amongst us all so đđđ theyre all cool IG.
also, i don't use tone tags that often on my own, so if we're in conversation please don't hesitate to request that i use them with you i'll totally understand and i'll do it!!
ON A SUPER GENUINELY SERIOUS note, i am a minor but i am interested in and write dark/triggering things. it is purely a coping mechanism, and i really dont bring it up unless the topic comes up in conversation, but if you simply arent comfortable with talking to someone who willingly engages with that stuff, especially since im a minor i will completely understand and you are free to block me or not interact!! no hard feelings ><,, your comfort comes first !!!
DNI BRO đđđ
BASIC DNI CRITERIA !!! THERES AN ENTIRE CARRD FOR IT
COMSHIPPERS. i may write about disgusting topics, but ONLY when it is an x reader, therefore only when the victim in the situation is ME. it is sickening to see other innocent characters in those kinds situations. do not ever mistake my dark fiction writing for comshipping. i do not support proshipping in any form, either.
PEOPLE WHO romanticise dark fiction. genuinely, you disgust me. i WRITE it, so i very well understand the appeal in reading it, but if you genuinely SUPPORT and DESIRE these things, do not talk to me, and do not assume i will entertain you. we need to acknowledge that fiction DOES affect reality, and we need to be responsible with the media that we consume and spread around. thanks!! >_<
hueheuwhe wowee thanks 4 reading my intro guys :3333c my discord is cyrxslol BTW
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Nobody can take your place
Pairing: Steve Rogers X Reader.
Word count: 678 words.
Summary: Steve waited for you after the Snap.
Warnings: Little sad but happy ending.
A/N: This is my entry to @springdandelixnâ Beannieâs Double-Trouble Sleepover with lyric #9:
âAnd you need to know that nobody can take your place.â
âSpring.â
@saiyanprincessswanieâ
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
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Steve opened the window, spring was beginning, and the flowers were blooming to show their beautiful colorful petals, you had taught Steve to appreciate all those details.
He was sure you would enjoy the view, but you weren't there to appreciate it.
He always told others that they should move on with their lives, not dwell on what had happened, but he didn't do that.
He took his favorite picture of you, you were so smiling, showing him a giant sunflower, just the one you had liked the most when you went to the sunflower field, he put it in front of the window as if he wanted to show you the scenery.
âI bet you'd like us to go on a picnic, and take lots of pictures together," Steve whispered, not caring if he had no answer or no one had heard him.
Steve let them heal his wound, he hoped that everything had really worked out, you had been home the first time, and he had hoped you were still there since he didn't see you in the battle.
It took the others a little while to convince him to let them heal his wounds but just saying that you were going to worry if you saw him in that state was enough.
He was urgent to go home to be reunited with you.
You looked up when you heard the door open, everything was very confusing, the last thing you remembered was screams in the street and a strange feeling in your body, and then you woke up on the carpet of the house, but you were not entirely sure that it was your house. You also didn't know where else to go and Steve hadn't answered his mobile phone.
âSteve? What happened? âYou asked confused.
âY/N... Are you really here? This isnât... This isnât a dream? âSteve's voice sounded on the verge of cracking, he couldn't believe they had finally made it, you were back with him.
You looked around you and everything seemed so similar, but at the same time so different, suddenly you were surprised to be surrounded by Steve's strong arms.
âSteve, what happened? âyou asked again.
âIt's been five years since we last saw each other," Steve answered seriously. Then he began to tell you all the events that happened from the moment you disappeared.
You went through different states, as it seemed implausible what he was telling you, although you were also beginning to understand why some things looked different, but what else had Steve done in those years?
You took a breath, you had to ask a question, five years seemed like a long time and maybe Steve...
âWhat have you done over the years, is there anyone else? âyour voice trembled at the second question. You were afraid of the answer you might get, especially since maybe the next question might be "where are my things so I can go and you can be happy?"
âAnd you need to know that nobody can take your place. âHe replied, still looking at you.
âSteve, did you really wait for me all this time? âYou took a deep breath, you didn't want to cry, although you were very surprised by his answer, you didn't believe that someone would wait so long if they didn't even know if there was any way to fix what happened.
âAlways, I promised you when we got married," Steve continued talking, taking your hands, he needed to touch you again, to feel you, it was the same as he remembered.
âSteve... you were older than me before... now you're five years extra older âyou joked, you had so many feelings and emotions, you needed to get them out somehow.
Steve laughed, he missed so much your jokes, your laughter; he had dreamed so many times of hearing your voice again, your smell, your skin.
He knew that in the next few weeks, you two were going to be very busy, making up for the time you hadn't been able to spend together.
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rdr2 match-up please! (this seems fun, we'll see) i'm honestly the quiet type in general, i like listening to others instead of doing the talking, i like giving advice and making questions to keep them going, just kinda being by myself painting or listening to music (or both) in general, but if you give me time to get comfortable i can talk for hours if you let me i love animals, like a fuck-ton, like a 'will be emotionally distraught for the whole day if i accidentally step on a dogs paw' kinda shit LMAO same goes with people. when i love i LOVE with all my heart and so help me god i will do anything for you even if that means stitching you up with my own hair i can be a little clumsy...like, i have very little spacial awareness? so i tend to bump into things or slip on floors and stuff (it's not that big of a problem but yknow) uhh....i dont really know what else to say, tbh! i guess that i can be a bit too sarcastic and jokey at times, like if i get nervous i just make remarks about stuff and that i sometimes need a little help with things cuz. i'm just not very good at Being Human. that's all! thank you so much!
THIS IS FUN! I HOPE YOU'LL LIKE IT :) not PROOFREAD i'm SORRY for any MISTAKES!!! ALSO ANON - YOU DIDN'T SPECIFY IF YOU PREFER MALES, FEMALES OR BOTH...SO I'M SORRY IF I PICKED A WRONG PERSON FOR YOU :((
WHY I DIDN'T CHOOSE OTHER CHARACTERS! ! !
â i like listening to others instead of doing the talking, i like giving advice and making questions to keep them going â
You know who also prefers to listen and doesn't like to talk? CHARLES, so your conversations would be NON-EXISTENT probably, or would last around 2-3 minutes before one of you gets completely silent. Awkward silence...oops...
â i love animals, like a fuck-ton, like a 'will be emotionally distraught for the whole day if i accidentally step on a dogs paw' kinda shit LMAO â
And MICAH hates animals :) Micah kicks dogs and would probably laugh at you when you cry about it. But who likes Micah anyways? He's no good match for anyone on tumblr I am 99% sure of that.
AND NOW FOR A BIG RESULT
JAVIER ESCUELLA
You wouldn't have to do the talking because Javier would talk about his past and the missions he went to for hours, and after that - there would be no awkward silence between you since he could always pick up his guitar and play something for you :) I think that he'd also be really patient with you, making sure that you're comfortable, he wouldn't do any sudden moves on you to not scare you away. He's also a bit shy, but he'd try to hide it, acting like he's all confident etc. When he falls, he falls HARD, just like you. He'd probably get jealous easily so make sure to always tell him how you feel and that everything is okay - he is not ready to loose his family AGAIN. OKAY AND HEAR ME OUT! - You said you like painting while listening to music...So how about you painting something while he sits next to you and singing a cute spanish song just for you? :3
thank you for reading! signed TEASER đœđœđœ
#rdr2 x reader#red dead redemption 2 x reader#arthur morgan x reader#teaser.matchups#teaser.writing.rdr2#javier escuella x you#javier x reader#javier escuella x reader
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Hi ! I hope you are fine !
Do you still doing Match-Ups ?
If so, can you do one for me please ? :) I would like a romantic Match-Up for Saint Seiya The Lost Canvas (men characters) :)Â
First of all, I am sorry if I made mistakes in English, because I am French !
So, for the description : I am a Sun Cancer, Moon Scorpio, Rising Virgo and INFJ (4W5) girl.
Iâm average height (160 cm), I have long wavy brown hair with a fringe haircut and green eyes.
I am really shy, introverted, I lack self-confidence and I often depreciate myself. I am also hypersensitive and very touchy. I have a depressed side and I suffer from anxiety.
I have a lot of empathy and compassion and I am modest. I am a dedicated, faithful, persevering, perfectionist, honest and passionate person. I know I am a little too polite with others.
I am hardworking and dedicated a lot of time to my studies (in preparatory class and Japanese).Â
I love and I am passionate about a looooot of things ! Like Japan, Egypt, old Scandinavia, animals (I am passionate about wolves),fantasy worlds, writing, reading books, mangas and watching animes and movies, and playing video games (almost only Pokemon). I love art, mythology, esotericism (I love playing with Oracles, Tarots, Runes and learn about paganism), ancient history, listening to music (I listen to a lot of music everyday), and going out to visit museums, castles, cultural places, and walk in forests or beaches, etc. I love drawing but I am not talented at all. (and I love many other things XD).
I love a lot of languages (I learned Japanese, Chinese, Spanish, English and Latin and want to learn Norwegian).Â
I try to be the most supportive I can with my friends but I donât confess easily what I feel or think, and I donât talk a lot in a group (sometimes not at all). If someone hurts me, even unintentionally I canât tell it to the person. I am resentful but donât show it, so people donât know if they hurted me or not.Â
I suffered from school harassment and because of this I always want to please everyone and I find it hard to say ânoâ.Â
I have never been in a relationship but I think I am a romantic, affectionate and attentive person and dedicated to my loved one. But I know I constantly need reassurance because of my lack of self-confidence. I am not a tactile person but I think I can be very tactile with a partner.Â
I hope I gave enough information, and thanks in advance ! (sorry if it's too long ! )
Take care ! :)
It was the perfect amount! Yes I still do match-ups and thanks for the request!
I match you with Gemini Defteros!!!
He is a very patient person when it comes to you. He will do everything and anything in his power to make you feel the best about yourself. He loves to kiss your forehead when you feel down and will always smile for you. He has a certain smile that is only reserved for you and you alone. He snaps at people that hurt you whether it's intentional or not. He hates to see you sad and will knock someone out if you ever cry because of it. Defteros is the type of person that will scream, âI love you!â At the top of his lungs to make the whole town know how much he loves you. He isnât a shy person about this either.Â
He is a cuddle guy and will beg you to come and cuddle with him. Heâs a gentle soul and will do anything to make sure that you are smiling every second of every day. Defteros is such a goof when it comes to making you laugh. He will do the dumbest shit just to hear you laugh. Your laugh brightens his day and he looks forward to seeing it every day. When you come home after trying to please people that have hurt you in any way, that man is gonna needed to be chained down because he is about to fight them. All in all, Defteros is the man that is willing to be with you through bad and good. Heâs yours, and you are his.
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BOP!!!
bits nâ pieces:
1 -â„ we r a system- however due to ordeals with other systems we will be refusing to call ourselves such after this post & interacting w/ syscourse and if u show u r anti-endo/similar or anti-otherkin we will block u due to prev stuff that happened w/ them. in case hard to read/understand, We donât want any syscourse here, it will be deleted and/or ignored, anti-endos and anti-otherkin CAN theoretically interact but you are on THIN FUCKING ICE because of others of those types who interacted before. We donât need to be âtaughtâ about them and the âharmâ they do to the community. So donât even try it even as a fellow system or as a medical professional. Our stance is firm and bringing that shit up is distressing because of how it was done in the past.
2 -â„ Weâll call ourselves a âcaffeine cabinetâ and each other âblendsâ over the normal medical terms. This is a note about that for later reference
3 -â„We do not owe you any information about us otherwise, however we will state we are 20 years old bodily
4 -â„ this is primarily a blog for our various bur introjects and interps and such. Others (including me) might do some things to include the others due to knowing them or to talk about our own burs.(<- mum lied abt this this is actually now essentially just our mcytblr blog)
5 -â„weâre primarily english speaking however we r trying to get the body fluent in at least spanish and french for the q!introjects!! if we ever say something wrong we trust yâall to correct us
6 -â„ we do not like ds/mp, we do not involve ourselves with ds/mp or dr..m let alone the dr..m stans. so Please, do not come to us on that. :} we do however LOVE making ourselves interps/aus off it & ourselves: many here u find here r likely that. pls do NOT tag our posts as dr..m uncensored UNLESS for others to block it- we personally will tag them with a âemoticon maskerâ as a blocklist tag
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9 -â„ we mostly see things as queer platonic HOWEVER we r heavy /r beeduo & /r tntduo enjoyers, as well as wish /r karlnapity wasnât touched by the fans since to our knowledge it was better left alone. We do look at /r d/nf but thatâs specifically bc we have a G..rge and Dr..m pair of blends who had the entire xdnf bit be ENTIRELY a joke during their memories. Also thereâs multiple polycules in the cabinet including it.
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Leave Me Alone
Quick note: These are my created characters, and my created plot. This is not a fan fiction. Fanart is allowed, though I doubt this will ever be that popular.
Genre: Dystopian and some romance.
Rating: 13+
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Chapter 1
I ran my slim, pale fingers through my fake, brown locks. The teacher is talking about the Empire, the group of powerful people that rule our nation; they are not fair leaders. Schools are legally required to teach us about them. Instead of math, science, and Spanish, we learn their history and consequences if we ever dare to step out of line.
I would be shot dead if I said this out loud, but the Empire is stupid. An Empire is supposed to be fair to its citizens, yet we live in slums and poverty. Most of us at least; not the rich citizens. They live in the palace with the members of the Empire.
The Empire is a disease.
Our teacherâMr. Wilesâ teaches us, but is observed by soldiers in our army. Soldiers with heavy guns and armor. Soldiers who would kill children if they did so much as speak out of turn.
They would kill children if they were different.
Thatâs why I conceal my hair with a wig, though I doubt there are any rules on the color of your hair. Iâve learned itâs better to be safe than sorry in this civilization.
Our schools donât have grades or levels, but Iâm surrounded by other eighteen year olds. Iâm not exactly sure when school ends for adults.
Though Mr. Wiles is legally required to talk about the Empire, he likes to challenge us when we least expect it. Unfortunately for me, he has chosen to do it the day I donât pay attention.
The challenge today is trivia. Itâs simple; answer right, youâre safe. Answer wrong, and there is a punishment, though nobody knows what it is since it happens in a different room.
âOh, this one is an easy one.â Mr. Wiles says as he pulls the card out from the stack. âWhen was our Empire founded?â He glances around the room. He looks for a kid who is fidgeting or sweating. âRalph, can you tell me the answer?â He has chosen his prey.
Ralph clears his throat before answering. âNineteen forty-two, sir.â
Mr. Wiles refrains from smiling as he pulls another card out. âWhat are the names of our leaders?â He chuckles. âThis one may be challenging. Grey.â
Grey looks up with her bright, blue eyes. âLieutenant Hales, Colonel Mark, Prince Wyatt, Smith, and King Daniels, sir.â She said in no particular order.
âVery good, though you left out the council. Iâll let it slide, but please donât make that mistake next time.â He says as he shuffles the card back into the pile. He looks through all the cards instead of pulling randomly. His focus slips and his eyes blink green; nobody notices but me. âAkala. What are the meanings of hair colors?â His smile is wicked.
Itâs like he sees right through me. Like he knows my secret. How is this possible? I gulp silently and clear my throat. âThe meaning of hair colors? UmmâŠâ The truth? I had no idea.
âMr. Wiles, I believe weâve never been taught about the significance of hair colorsââ A kid interrupts my thinking. He could be shot for that.
âNot now, Liam.â Mr. Wiles dismisses. âAkala should know, since sheâs hiding something.â
My heart hammers loudly in my chest. âThe meaning of hair colorsâŠis status.â I guessed.
âNot bad, Ms. Wambers. Though there are more meanings to hair colors, which is todayâs lesson.â He smiles. âClass is almost over, so Iâll keep this brief. The meaning of hair colors are, yes, status, but also power and love.
âPowerâAbilities are something that will be triggered in adulthood. Abilities are only gifted to those with wealth and power, meaning most of you wonât get one. Yes, most.
âAnd Loveâsoulmates. Most people have a soulmate. The people with power have contrasting hair colors, meaning that someone with red hair might be soulmates with someone with brown hair. One rare, one common. Also black and white hair. Complete opposites.
âNow, how do you know that someone is your soulmate? Hair of course, but also contrasting abilities. Day and Night. Fire and Water. Yes, multiple people have the same hair color, and yes, multiple people have the same abilities, but nobody has the same hair color and ability.â He pauses for questions.
âIf we donât get abilities, how do we know who our soulmate is?â Ralph asked.
âVery good question, you donât. Since everyone here is a commoner, you will never know, but you will have one nonetheless. Only Elites will know, since our population and power relies on them.â The bell rattles above the clock.
We are dismissed.
School lasts around an hour, and is only on Wednesdays, because this pathetic Empire doesnât have that much history and needs to be spread out so people can learn for years. I know, stupid.
âMs. Wambers, may I speak with you?â Mr. Wiles plops onto his chair and rearranges papers. The soldiers left. Suspicious.
I pivoted on my foot and walked back to his desk; I say nothing.
âI knew your answer was a guess, but Iâm greatly appalled you donât know anything about your own hair.â He adjusts his glasses and pauses. âDonât look at me like that. I saw you tuck a strand of snow white hair under that artificial wig.â
He pauses again. âTake it off.â My eyes widen at his request, but Iâd be a fool to reject someone with soldiers wrapped around his finger. I slowly pull the wig off and let it fall onto his desk.
âYou donât belong here.â His tone terrifies me, but I stay calm. âSomeone with hair such as yourself doesnât belong in this area of the Empire.â He snaps his fingers, and dozens of soldiers in armor from head to toe walk out of nowhere. They point their armory at me as two soldiers grab my arms and pull me out of the classroom. Frightened eyes of students and other teachers stare at me as I am pulled to my demise. I remembered they have never seen me with white hair, but the chances of that being the reason theyâre staring is extremely low. Iâm being escorted by the military, of course theyâre staring.
They pull me outside, a long, black limousine waiting for us. I am pushed inside roughly, and they slam the door on me. The limousine instantly drives off, and I watch as the school disappears and is replaced by dozens, hundreds, thousands of dark trees. We pass homeless people, people living in slums, huts, cottages, houses, mansions. The houses get better and better as we drive. I look in front of me for the first time. Weâre approaching a dark black palace.
The driver presses a button, and the long gates open for us. He pulls forward, the path curving around a fountain of fresh blue water. The closer we get, the more detail I see on the castle. The wall around the door is coated in beautiful black gems and diamonds. The limousine door is opened, and I am greeted by a man with black hair and cold jet black eyes. Heâs wearing a basic outfit, trousers and a tight, white workout shirt that shows the outline of his abs. I almost laugh at the black cape that hangs from his broad shoulders.
âYou must be Akala Wambers.â His voice isnât accusing, but calm and nonchalant. He isnât excited to see me, but isnât dreading the visit. His voice is smooth and deep, making my name sound important.
âYes, thatâs meâŠâ I look around.
âWeâre at the palace.â He says, and my expression darkens. Heâs obviously amused by my reaction. âWyatt.â He introduced himself, but doesnât extended an arm. He bows. I give him a confused look, and he chuckles.
âPrince Wyatt.â He says proudly, before wrapping his fingers around my wrists, and pulling my ear to his mouth. âBut you may call me Wyatt.â
âIs there a difference?â I ask and he chuckles. I donât dare to move.
âWhy yes, everyone is to call me Prince Wyatt. Not you.â I raised my eyebrow, and open my mouth to speak before he interrupts. âYou may call me Prince Wyatt, but Iâm just giving you some options.â
âWhat about entitled bastard?â I say, and instantly purse my lips to avoid saying something again. To my surprise, he lets out a dark chuckle.
âHow would you know if Iâm a bastard yet, sweetheart?â It amazes me how I could call him something so rotten, and he could reply with calling me something so sweet. âThough I wish to see you again, Iâm afraid itâs not my decision to make for what happens to you.â
Oh right. Thatâs why Iâm here. To be executed.
Two guards are waiting for me. They guide me inside.
The palace is beautifulâthe entrance is embellished in diamonds and pearls. The chandelier is decorated with dozens of lit candles, and colored in a smooth gold. There are paintings of the royal family with a sleek golden frame. I would admire it more, but I didnât have any time to before they pulled me into a hallway downstairs in the basement. The basement was made from rotting concrete and smelled musty. The contrary to the rest of the palace. I am thrown into a small room the shape of a box.
I hear the bar door slam.
Shit. Iâm trapped in what appears to be an insane asylum.
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Hi, its me, Woe, welcome
I feel like I should introduce myself on here!
Right now I basically only whatever I am brainrotting about and I reblog a LOT so yeah, expect that. Right now I am in a bit of a basically only into skz and recently I am trying to keep up with the realm
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