#Cee C

[i-care-4u]

Heyyy, was wondering if you could do a request but for central cee anything that makes you comfortable! 💕

NICE TO MEET YOU | CENTRAL CEE

PAIR: CENTRAL CEE X SINGER!READER

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | MASTERLIST

you looked around at your teammates as you planned your next move. "any other artists in mind?" you inquired, seeking new inspiration for your latest endeavor. eli, one of the producers for your album, checked his list before asking, "what about central cee? that will sound unique."

"of all people, you decided to pick central cee?"

"i'll tell you what y/n. the list i have and those past studio sessions are just the demos. this isn't official yet."

you stood there in quiet, the mere mention of central cee's name eliciting a slew of mixed feelings. while you acknowledged his artistry, you couldn't get beyond your dislike for his music.

the dislike started when you were scrolling on tiktok. a video popped up with the background music being central cee’s rapping over a sample of an indie song that you listened a lot during your teenage years. immediately, you rolled your eyes, mouthing to yourself. “now why would he do this to an already perfect song?”

but while the thought of collaboration lingered in the air, you recognized that the most difficult partnerships might produce the most unexpected benefits. so, with a hesitant nod, you agreed to investigate the possibilities.

"i'll do it. but if it sounds shitty, just know it won't make it to the album, based on my terms."

-

ONE WEEK LATER, STUDIO SESSION

the studio was a sound sanctuary, a haven of creativity and tension. as you took your seat, the weight of prior conflicts with central cee hung in the air, casting a shadow across the entire room. despite your disagreements, you were all determined to make this collaboration a success. eli looked between you and central cee with a hopeful but cautious gaze. "okay, let's get started. cee, you go first."

central cee nodded, his gaze steady as he approached the microphone. as the pace slowed, his voice filled the room, each word brimming with passion and fire. regardless of your feelings about his music, there's no denying the strength of his delivery. "that was great. we'll come back in a couple of minutes." you noticed central cee lean back in his chair, a cocky smirk spreading over his lips. "not bad, huh?"

you bristled at his demeanor, years of hostility coming to the surface. "it could use some work," you muttered under your breath, unable to conceal the harshness in your tone. central cee's eyes narrowed, and a frown crossed his lips. "and what would you know about it?"

the words hung between you, filled with unsaid tension. however, before things could deteriorate, eli intervened, his voice calm but stern. "hey, let's focus on creating this song. we're all here to make something that'll get the audience moving, remember?"

"alright," cee mumbled, his voice rough yet reluctantly obedient. as the session resumed, you found yourself sliding into a rhythm of collaboration, with each moment of dread eclipsed by the common goal of acclaim. ideas flowed freely as you and central cee collaborated to make the tune genuinely remarkable.

by the end of the session, the studio was buzzing with activity, demonstrating the power of collaboration and compromise. as you listened to the mix, you were filled with pride, knowing that you and central cee had overcome your differences to produce something truly spectacular. this was only the first step.

before he left, central cee caught you off guard with a surprising question. "hey, uh, y/n," he said tentatively. "i was wondering if you'd be up for grabbing a coffee or something sometime?" you blinked, surprised by the unexpected invitation. despite the tension you had caused in the session, his sincerity was endearing. after a few period, you nodded, unable to deny the tug of intrigue on your insides. "fine," you said, your tone more sour than you intended.

"tomorrow afternoon?"

"that would be great."

-

A DAY LATER, THE CAFE

the next day, you found yourself sitting across from central cee in a modest cafe, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee flowing over the air. despite the remaining anxiety, your cautious smiles expressed a genuine sense of amazement and enthusiasm. "so, uh, thanks for agreeing to meet up," central cee said, his voice uncertain but genuine. you nodded and took a sip of coffee to hide the nervous flutter in your stomach. "okay, no thank you, cee. i figured it couldn't hurt to get to know each other better."

"oakley."

"oakley?" you raised an eyebrow.

"you know, you don't have to call me by my stage name in these scenarios."

as the afternoon went on, you couldn't help but notice the unexpected bond that had grown between you and oakley. despite the tough start, you developed a strong bond and mutual respect.

"so what was up with you in that session yesterday? you seemed pissed."

oakley's question hung in the air, and you paused, wondering how to respond. memories of heat that had simmered between you during the session surfaced, each one a painful reminder of the boundaries that had divided you.

"i guess i just wasn't sure what to expect," you explained, your tone cautious. "i had my doubts about how well we'd work together, given our... differences in genres."

oakley nodded seriously and sat back in his chair. "i get that. it is tough to work with someone that is outside your circle." his words were somber, expressing a shared understanding of the problems that lay ahead. there was a sense of understanding and acceptance that alleviated the tension between you. "otherwise, i believe we made some progress," oakley stated with a confident tone.

"i believe so. i just wanted to apologize about earlier. i came in harsh, but it's since i care about my craft, a lot. therefore, that makes me too protective."

oakley smiled, a real smile that filled his eyes. "i understand it. and, to be honest, i enjoy the aura you give off. i prefer my girl mean." you laughed together, and the tension between you subsided. "well, lucky for you, i can be pretty mean when i need to be."

-

TWO DAYS LATER, SECOND STUDIO SESSION + ALBUM ANNOUNCEMENT

eli watched with delight and astonishment as the two of you developed songs that blended your distinct styles into something very unique. the pieces you created showcased the power of teamwork, combining your melodic sensibilities with oakley's raw, poetic energy.

oakley looked to you with a thoughtful expression. "i never expected us to bond like this. but you've encouraged me to think differently about my music, and i believe it's helping me become a better artist."

"at this point, forget the critics," you laughed.

although you were known as a "pop darling" to critics, you knew it was going to happen every time. as the album neared completion, the excitement around your collaboration grew. fans and reviewers alike were eager to learn the conclusion of the unexpected partnership, and the enthusiasm only fueled your ambition to create something memorable.

you and oakley stood side by side, smiling with pride and enthusiasm as you listened to the finished mix.

"i guess this is it, the final product," you looked oakley with delight, "so what do you say next week?"

"for the song to be out?" oakley asked.

you nod, "mhm."

"that sounds great."

as the first track was released and feedback flooded in, it became evident that your partnership was a huge success. it began gaining traction on tiktok and instagram, where eventually it started climbing up to the billboard hot 100 chart, peaking at #2.

the music attracted audiences in ways you never expected, and the odd collaboration, which began with doubt and effort, grew into something truly incredible.

[campbenji]

darius watching old videos of the six of them together has the same energy as rereading old text conversations with friends you had a fallout with

[justabunchofdragons]

s8 e19 spoilers im not normal about this

wilson knowing without hesitation the names, ages, types of cancer, survival expectation and death day of 3 people who died years ago when he sees death every day is so fucking special to me. you know he hasn't forgotten any death in all his years of doctoring

wilson feeds off neediness but would rather kill himself than be pitied. "if there's even a CHANCE i die slowly in a hospital bed being gawked at and lied to about how i look i won't take it" wilson you crazy bastard.

(god there's just something about this reaction vs how house acts when he's hospitalised. i don't have the words or coherence rn but its at least a 500 word essay)

house offering to do it at his apartment (i hate this i love you im putting myself in a position where you can't leave or kick me out because i need you to know i care about you and won't let you be alone)

house explaining how much pain wilson will be in and wilson realising afterwards that he was talking from experience

house saying him and wilson have "all they need" in the apartment after wilson voicing his upset about not having a wife and kids to look after him. this whole episode is just a declaration of love. what even happened with the patient i was NOT paying attention

wilson hallucinating the kid specifically. he wants to suffer because he takes all the death and suffering on his head he DOES feel like he deserves it he just had the simultaneous realisation that he also wants to live ("would i do it all again? make the same mistakes? given half the chance, yes. yes.")

wilson sobbing about not wanting to die in an ambulance, not wanting to die in a hospital. something something amber's last moments being so painfully lucid. so clearly surrounded by death. by the failure of her own body to keep her alive. in that huge white room being able to see the bypass machine keeping her alive. hearing the heart monitor. a bed too small for the two of them. he's seen so many people die in hospitals. he's heard of so many people dying in ambulances. its the desperation of it all. the ultimate place of healing and when it fails it breaks your world into 7 billion little pieces.

something something amber died of the flu wilson the oncologist dying of cancer. "young do gooders shouldn't suffer like that"

house promising not to do it. house not lying about it. house not getting one wink of sleep because he has to check for wilson's chest rising and falling.

house clearly taking wilson's insults to heart but making sure his friend doesn't feel bad about it. head in hands.........

this point has been made to hell and back but house weighing up the vicodin and choosing alcohol instead. 1. he doesn't have a stockpile anymore. and 2. he cares so much. he cares so much. he knows his best friend might be dying on his couch and he doesn't want those last moments to be painful

wilson laughing so hard at house's stupid vacation photoshoot. i wanna bottle that joy up and listen to it when im upset

[more-or-less-people]

Put together a new outfit

[kankuroplease]

Day 6: CeeSaku wildcard

Office romance 🤫

[imjshere777]

My Baby_____________

Central cee x fem! Reader

Hey guys this is my first x reader fanfic so please be nice about it!! 🫶🏽

This is just a small imagine! 😚

Central Cee x fem! Reader

Genre: fluff

Cuddle time with your favorite UK rapper!

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“Baby…” Cench called

as he was laying down on the bed leaning against the headboard.

“Yea?” I shout back

“come here!” He shouts.

I walk into the room and crawl onto the bed laying down on him

“there’s my baby…” he murmurs

his face buried into my hair his hands roaming my body rubbing my hips squeezing my thighs

“your so thick” he mumbles

“And i love it” he whispers

“Shut up” I murmur

His hands found there way to my ass he rubs the soft flesh.

“Oh yea? You wanna be disrespectful now ay?”

He said looking down at me his eyebrows furrowed he smacked my ass lightly.

“Okay okay goshhh sorryyyy” I said

“Good girl now lemme cuddle you baby”

he said as he pulled me up closer to him so our chests squished together he starts to kiss my neck licking it and nipping at it but not enough to leave hickeys. He rubs all over my body his big hands start to rub my ass again while his other snaked around my waist. He keeps kissing my neck then going to my jawline and lips and back to my neck again.

“Mmmm my baby…..my little baby…” he says in between kisses “I love you so much” he says as he starts to kiss my lips in a deep passionate kiss tongues and teeth colliding.

“I love you toooooooo~” I say smiling and giggling as I kiss him back.

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[c-cal]

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@changelingqueer-land ( t - worded )

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(previously cute-lil-k0da & horrorkoda)

[skin-bible]

Swag alert

[16m06j04]

[catzyzz]

for drawing requests how about C or Yugito Nii both from the hidden cloud village

yesss i love these guys

i wanted to draw bee too but got lazy 😞 (will draw him soon though ‼️‼️)

[shiveagit]

Croc Clwn and Cross

Buggy: After the battle, masterless cattle. Governments hanging by a thread ♫

Crocodile: With a bit of bravado, maybe tomorrow. We'll be atop the heap ♫

Mihawk: While the rest of the world's pissing ♫

Buggy: Shanks is missing! ♫

Bug+Hawk: Fled with his tail between his legs ♫

Bug+Croc: Nature abhors a power vacuum. It leaves room for you and me ♫ CCC: The future of pirates belongs to the Cees. Hahaha ♫

[i-care-4u]

on the daily ✹ central cee

INSTAGRAM AU

PAIR: CENTRAL CEE X READER

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | MASTERLIST

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ceefan1 what are you doing with my girl y/n

central_cee you both look so cute

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user3 any space for a third person

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centralc_ee just give me a chance, one of you

user1 i can’t wait for this song to come out

ceefan2 EVERYBODY SAY THANK YOU Y/N

ynupdates grammys need to take notes on this one…y/n you are a star

ceefan3 tell oakley i said hi

↳ user2 ceefan3 not you calling central cee by his first name 😭😭😭

ynissopretty And I will stream 😼

[campbenji]

at this point it should be law that no one's allowed to mess with bumpy. ben has been about to kill several men many times. it should a matter of national security.

[cee-grice]

nanowrimo final update~

YEAS I REACHED MY GOAL

ended nanowrimo with 58k and I'm sooo happy with that. I rewrote the entire past timeline, which leaves me with half of the rewrite left. I cannot explain to y'all how glad I am I'm actually able to cut down so many words 😭😭 originally, this part was 69k...so that's 11k cut, without deleting any scenes....while ADDING scenes....like, I'm a god lol

anyway, it's all looking good pace-wise, so hopefully december is as fruitful as november was!! snippet for this week:

Endra had half-expected Leanda to argue, to give a snarky remark and brush past him, but she only sighed, exhausted. “I’m not the monster you believe me to be. Whatever harm I bring others in only to protect you. You understand the feeling yourself, don’t you?” She paused, as if aware of the discomfort that prickled under his skin. “As long as his intentions remain true, I have no reason to harm him. That’s all I can offer you.” As she passed him, she dropped her voice to a murmur. “You should know, though, the boundaries between a patient and a doctor exist for a reason. Nothing good has ever come from blurring them.” With that, she crossed the room and left. Endra stood frozen in place, something agitating pulling at his nerves, before he followed. When he found Quil outside, cautiously responding to whatever Leanda had said in that same language, Endra thought, a little helplessly, ‘well, too late for that’.

[more-or-less-people]

we’re sort of kind of back

[twcwheeler]

" Should have known by now. Of course, Decepticons always have extra limbs or something else going on to play around. All the cool stuff."