#Liana Levi

[zmaddiez]

[flowers-for-em]

picking daisies on sundays - liana cincotti

bestfriends to lovers and fake dating??? i love this book sm (yeah its a lil cringe and there are some mistakes cause its self-published but i still love it sm) adjsh anyway idk wtf is up with the blurryness of the wm but wtv

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[queensunshinee]

Time Of Our Lives || Part 7

Warnings: SMUT! 18+!, dirty talk, oral sex, praise.

Part 7:

The Uber ride was quiet. They sat in the back, and Liana’s leg was twitching nervously while Art sat at the other end, trying to calm himself from jumping on her in a stranger’s car. They entered his room quietly, and the second he locked the door, Liana found herself trapped between the blonde guy in front of her and the, now, closed door.

His mouth didn’t wait for a special invitation, eager to reach every exposed spot. Their lips met in another sloppy kiss, full of saliva as they explored each other’s taste. His hands began to explore her body, slowly running over her curves, rediscovering her as he walked backward, guided by her to the bed. When he sat on the edge, expecting her to sit on top of him, she collapsed in front of him on all fours, and he couldn’t hide his surprise. "You don’t have to." His voice was half-hoarse as she unbuttoned his jeans. She just gave a wicked smile and looked up at him for a moment. Her eyes sparkled, and her light makeup was slightly smudged. Her lips were swollen and redder than usual from Art's assault on them. The thought of those lips being so close to his dick made something dark come out of him, almost animalistic. "You really don’t have to," he managed to say again, only making her pull down his boxers faster and see that he was already semi-hard. She still hadn’t touched him; he still hadn’t grabbed her ass or put one of her nipples in his mouth, and he was already semi-hard. He didn’t know what was happening to his body, but he closed his eyes for a second to take a deep breath. Liana took advantage of that to give a small kiss to the tip of him, as if appreciating the fact that he was so close to her. He had to look at her. Her eyes didn’t leave Art's face for a moment. She looked so submissive, on all fours in front of him. "Is this the first time—" he felt the need to ask, remembering their earlier conversation about her not agreeing to sleep with James or Jake or whatever that fucker’s name was. "No. I did everything with him except sex…" she mumbled, seeing his nod. "Then go ahead. Be good." Art’s voice was amused but authoritative, as if there was no room for argument, though there was. Be good. Be fucking good. She smiled and took as much of him into her mouth as she could in one go. "Fuck, Li." He didn’t expect the euphoria that came with her lips around him. Clasping his dick as a bit of her saliva dripped down her chin. He gave her a few seconds without moving, "Do you even know how beautiful you are like this?" he said, trying to etch this image into his memory. She moaned at that sentence directly on his dick, making him moan as well. "Come on, Li, you can do better than that." He said after he saw her start with slight forward-backward movements, which immediately made her pick up the pace. So eager to please him that he could cum just from the thought of all the things Liana Levy would let him do with her. "Deeper, Li, do you need help, or can you do it alone?" he asked in a broken voice, making her move a bit more on his dick and gag on it. He felt her throat tighten for a second before she coughed and pulled away from him to breathe, expelling an unreasonable amount of saliva on herself. Her eyes watered, and her makeup was already completely smudged from the effort as her chest heaved with heavy breaths. "Turn your head, Li," Art decided to take advantage of the moment she was recovering, and she complied, seeing herself in the mirror behind her. "You’re a mess," he whispered, and they both chuckled. "So beautiful like this." He ran a hand through her hair, pulling it away from her face. "Get back to it." He wanted to command but even with his softest voice, she just turned back and took most of him into her mouth, she gently placed his hand on her head while he groaned. "Yeah? You want me to help you choke on my dick, Li?" his voice almost disappeared again. He couldn't believe his luck. He wasn’t sure if he could hold on much longer like this. "All this so I’ll know you’re really good?" he continued, trying to look at her and seeing her nod, another moan escaped them both as she gagged again. This time his stabilizing hand didn’t let her pull away from him. "You can take it for me, I know you can." She smiled and, if it were possible, took him even deeper.

He felt his pre-cum already filling her mouth and released his grip, giving her the chance to pull away to breathe, but she clumsily placed his hand back where it was. "Fuck Li, if I had known you wanted me in your mouth this much, I would have given you my dick years ago," he muttered, half to her and half to himself at this point. He couldn’t keep his coherence. "Liana baby, if you don’t move now, I’m going to cum down your throat," he said, the thought of it making him close his eyes and moan, while she, on her part, stayed in place. "Oh fuck." He said, feeling his eyes roll back for a second as she swallowed everything that came out of him, and only when she finished did she allow herself to pull back and take in fresh air into her lungs. "Come here," Art managed to mumble. She stood in front of him, still breathing heavily as he skillfully removed her sweater, leaving her in tights with shorts over them and a bra. He kissed her deeply after giving her a few more seconds to gather air into her lungs. The taste he left in her mingled with her own, and Art was ready to swear he had never tasted anything better. "Are you okay?" he paused and looked into her eyes, standing for a moment and examining her as she nodded with a smile. "Use your words, Li," he said, starting to remove her shorts. "Yes, everything's fine, Art," her voice was hoarse from all the effort, and he couldn't help but smile. "You sound so good, baby," it rolled off his tongue, calling her 'baby' As if their whole lives had been just like this, as if they never argued about anything. As if there had always been so much depth and layers to their relationship. She stood in front of him in panties and a bra, and he couldn't stop looking at her. "Lie down on the bed, Li," he said, not taking his eyes off her for a moment as she did exactly what he asked. He arranged the pillow under her and ran a hand over her face, trying to wipe away some of the fluids and putting two fingers in her mouth, not deeply. "Your mouth took me so well," he whispered, hearing her moan beneath him as his lips began to travel over her body. He skillfully removed her bra, and his mouth found its way to her nipple quickly, while his hand played with the other. Her sounds were probably the most beautiful thing he had ever heard. "Do you want to wake up my parents?" he looked at her amused, with her breast still in his mouth. His tongue attacked her from all sides, and his teeth left a mark as a souvenir. "Fuck, Art." Her hand found its way into his hair, not pulling but playing with one of his curls, encouraging him to continue as he trailed kisses down her stomach and blew small breaths that sent shivers through her. "Don't be a tease…" she found the words despite the emotional whirlwind she was experiencing. "Yeah? You don't like that?" Another deep breath, right near her groin.

"Arthur!" her voice was deep and reprimanding, causing him to chuckle. "Okay, okay," he mumbled and removed her panties. "Fuck, Li. You're completely wet." He managed to say, feeling his dick starting to harden again. He began to work gently on her clit in circular motions, holding her thigh with one hand so she wouldn't instinctively close her legs. "Art," his name in that desperate tone from her lips sounded like his favorite song, and his fingers started to work on her entrance. One finger slid in easily and began to move back and forth as his mouth increased its pace.

"Li, baby, I need you to be quiet." He gave a small kiss and looked at her from below, seeing pure bliss on her face and returning to what he was doing before, only this time his own desperation grew. He added another finger and felt her starting to tighten around him. "Are you close?" he asked, and she nodded and sighed quietly. "So good to me, Liana," his voice was muffled, full of her juices as he continued to eat her as if she were his last meal. With those words, she sighed again, trying to stifle the moan that escaped her as she came. Art hated the fact that he missed the look on her face when it happened. Making a mental note that next time he made her come- he would watch her. She trembled slightly as he withdrew his hand from her and lay down beside her. "Do you want to?" she opened tired eyes and looked at him, checking if he wanted to continue. And of course he wanted to. It was probably the thing he wanted most right now. "Liana, we’re not going to have sex for the first time while we’re half-drunk after a party at Josh’s house and my parents are sleeping downstairs." He rolled his eyes and ran a hand over her face, pushing dark hair behind her ear. "Do you want me to help you with that?" she asked, glancing at his renewed erection. "I’ll manage, get in the shower..." he sighed, but his voice was amused. He didn’t want to push his luck more than he already had. Liana went into the shower attached to his room while he masturbated with the fresh memories of this night. He chuckled when she came out, clean and dressed in his oversized Stanford shirt. He quickly washed himself and lay down beside her. Usually, he didn’t do this. He always found an excuse to end the night after sex. It wasn’t always pleasant, but it was always necessary. The thought of sending Liana home didn’t cross his mind for a moment. "Are you okay?" he asked once more, examining her and seeing she was half asleep. "Yes, Art. Are you okay?" she replied, and he recognized the teasing tone mixed with amusement. "Okay," he said, chuckling, pulling her close to him as much as he could. Tomorrow they would deal with the consequences of this day. Right now, as his lips brushed the top of her head and he heard her breathing becoming heavier and heavier, a feeling of harmony took over him. He was holding Liana Levy, and he didn’t know where he would find the strength to let her go.

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[catbrarian]

⭑.ᐟ — BOOK REVIEW

picking daisies on sundays by liana cincotti

— RATING: 8/10 • GENRE: romance, humour • TW: none

— THOUGHTS: this novel is cute romance with the trope of ‘fake dating’ with a childhood best friend whom the protagonist always loved. the story weaves itself within misunderstanding and moments of tension between the two main characters which then pushes them into realising their true love. the story explores themes of growth, rekindling past loves and romantic narrative through Daisy and Levi. the accidental and coincidental meet of the two sets off a domino effect between the two for a beautiful romance to unfold. this is a feel good romance worth reading multiple times !

— (book picture from pinterest, right one is mine: i read this book online)

[brokenfuturerpg]

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[phantommaws]

AOT Music Headcanons

Aka songs I think would be each character’s favourite

DISCLAIMER! These are my silly little opinions based off music I listen to

Eren - Evil People by Set It Off

Mikasa - Softcore by The Neighbourhood

Armin - La Cienega Just Smiled by Ryan Adams

Jean - Do I Wanna Know by Arctic Monkeys

Connie - Forever Stuck In Our Youth by Set It Off

Sasha - Space Girl by Frances Forever

Ymir - Everything Historia listens to

Historia - Rises the Moon by Liana Flores

Reiner - Fake Happy by Paramore (keeps it secret)

Annie - Lion by Hollywood Undead

Bertholdt - Are You Bored Yet by Wallows

Erwin - Doesn’t have a favourite song but listens to a LOT of divorced dad rock

Levi - Go With The Flow by Queens of the Stone Age

Hange - Cassiopeia by Bears in Trees

Anyway this is really silly, I’m logging off for the night. Goodnight folks 🫡

[readingwiththestars]

₊˚⊹♡ PICKING DAISIES ON SUNDAYS

[i'll buy you flowers every day for the rest of my life if it makes you this happy"]

| ✮ 5 stars |

THOUGHTS ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° . [possible spoilers ahead]

oh my god. i loved this book like yeah it was kinda cringey at points but ahsdghas idc at this point. im gonna die on this hill. the writing was simple but still very pretty and enjoyable. i was going back and forth from 4.5 to 5 but i ended up choosing 5 because i loved this book and im nearly positive i've found a new comfort book.

the cover (we judge covers in this household thank you very much) is so so so pretty i love it. and plus best friends to lovers and fake dating??? fuck yeah sign me up!!

the overall plot was really good, she's a fashion student and he's a TA (i also had ZERO clue what that was until i searched it up) and they had to fake date for his sisters wedding. tho it was kinda strange to me how like none of his family even batted an eyelid that she was there. there was no like hi i haven't seen you for like four years do you mind if i join ur wedding party? anyway what was so cute was how levi would pick dani up and drop her off everywhere and i mean everywhere. i seriously don't think im ever going to find love atp. and the flowers/flower shop ahhhh i love it.

AND THE POEMS. THE MOTHER-FUCKING-POEMS. im never getting over that.

i do feel like liana just picked all her fave tropes and stuffed them all into one book which did end up making some parts a little bit cringe. but i still loved it

CHARACTERS ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .

daniella - ahhh dani was so cute throughout the book - i did want to just fucking shake her at some points because BABES HOW DENSE ARE YOU?? HE'S CLEARLY IN LOVE WITH YOU. WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO CONVINCE HERE? ME OR YOU? anyway aside from dani not being able to see how very clearly levi was in love with her. she was a decent character into fashion and worked at her aunt's flower shop which was such a vibe ashdgsaj.

levi - ugh new book boyfriend alert. my guy was just asjdhgasjd. he'd pick dani up from everywhere not wanting her to be alone at night. and the way he calls her daisy????? he was such a soft family guy. his sisters were the cutest little girls on the planet omg. i rlly dont remember too much abt him (1 because i was just fangirling over him so my brain was just: ahhhhhh (2 because its been like a week since i put the book down (i blame procrastination) anyway i love him end of story

jia and gabe [featuring josh] - omg omg omg i love them. give me their friendship rn. like seriously the whole stalking each other on dates is hilarious and when jia interrupted gabe's date?? poor old josh over here was just trying to get through a shift. in conclusion i love them and i need friends like this.

QUOTES ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .[spoilers]

"you intoxicate me, daisy. the scent of flowers lingers on you everywhere you go, and i always want to follow." - levi

"you're spring baby. you're more radiant than the flowers and the sun and no one can take that away from you." - levi

“i want to be noticed in a crowded room. i want to be the only person in a crowded room. i want to be wanted, truly wanted, and desired. i want to laugh and to sing and to dance with someone and not feel self-conscious over it because i love them and i’m confident that they love me. i want to be touched and kissed and held because i’ve forgotten what it feels like…and yet, i think i deserve it.” - dani

when's it my turn for love hmm?

[m-jelly]

Unlikely familiar - Chapter 9

Pairing: God Levi x Fem!Reader

Genre and tags: Magic/royal AU, fluff, romance, soulmates, falling in love, God Levi, wizard Hange, witch reader, smut, lovemaking.

Concept: You and Levi finally get married and spend a blissful day together. You get taken away and see the truth of this many years of mystery. During the calm before the storm, you struggle to sleep and talk to your husband. Levi takes you to bed and starts a night of none stop-lovemaking.

AO3 link

Part 10

Levi ran back from the bathroom after cleaning you and himself up of all the morning loving he gave you. He dove into bed before wrapping his arms around you and holding your naked body close. He nuzzled the crook of your neck as you hummed at him in response. He nipped your skin before dragging his tongue over where he had bitten.

You shuffled up the bed and yanked Levi against you so his face was between your breasts. You smiled when Levi instantly calmed down. You massaged your fingers in his hair as your racing heart slowly calmed down from Levi ravaging you. You kissed the top of his head and hummed in delight. You were so at peace with your lover in your arms after making love all morning.

You frowned a little when you heard voices and laughing. “What’s going on out there?”

Levi released a long sigh. “They are doing something for me.”

“For you?”

“Mm.”

You frowned a little. “What exactly?” You felt Levi bite your breast. “Ow! Hey! What’s with the biting?”

He leaned up and looked down at you. “I can’t tell you what’s going on.”

“Can’t or won’t?”

He pouted. “Won’t.”

You reached up and lightly touched the brand on his neck that looked like a collar. “Disobeying your master.”

Levi shifted his body between your legs and you happily parted them for him. He pressed his semi-hard cock against your wet pussy lips. He pressed his hands against the bed on either side of your head. “I would never disobey my master. I am a good familiar.”

You rubbed his cheek. “You are.”

“And a greater husband.”

You blushed a little. “You’re not my husband yet.”

He smiled at you. “I will be, today.”

Your eyes widened at the news. You sat up making Levi sit back on his legs. “That’s what’s going on? People are setting up our wedding?”

“Yes.”

You dove at Levi and squealed in delight. “Yay!”

Levi hummed a laugh as he squeezed you against him. “I hope you don’t mind I set this all up.”

You shook your head and kissed his face all over. “I’m so happy!” You climbed off the bed. “I need to dress up all pretty!”

Levi smiled as you pulled on some nice underwear. “You’re beautiful.”

You winked at him. “Thank you. Oh, I need a wedding dress!”

Levi jumped off the bed and walked closer to you in all his naked glory. He saw you eyeing his muscles, scars and tattoos. He clicked his fingers so you were both dressed in traditional clothes. “You look like the Queen of all Gods.”

You blushed a little. “Th-thank you.” You admired his outfit. “You look like a Viking God.”

“Good, that was my intention.” He tilted his head and kissed you. “Shall we go?”

You floated up. “Yes!”

Levi chuckled as he watched you. He reached up and pulled you down. “Come here.”

You wrapped your arms around him and squeezed him tightly. “I’m so excited. I am dying to marry you.”

Levi pouted. “No dying.”

You played with Levi’s hair as he held you and carried you through the castle. “It’s just a figure of speech.”

He blushed. “Oh…I feel silly.”

“It’s my fault. What I mean is, I’m really happy and I really want to marry you. Our babies Liana and Evan want you to marry me.” You giggled. “If you listen to them they’ll say, Daddy, you need to marry Mummy!”

Levi chuckled. “I will do as our babies say.”

You covered his face in kisses. “You better.”

He carried you outside to reveal your friends had set up a simple wedding with flowers, wooden arches and white cloth draped over buildings and arches. “It reminds me so much of my people…”

You wiped a tear running down Levi’s cheek. “We’re your people now.”

Levi put you down and smiled. “You’re right.” He cradled your face in his hands and kissed you. “I am home.”

You hummed a laugh. “You are. Now, you should summon your mother.”

Levi released you and called upon his mother. He smiled when she appeared out of a circle of light. “Hello, Mother.”

Kuchel dove into her son’s arms. “Wedding day! I’m so excited.” She pulled back and took you in. She gasped your name. “You look so beautiful in our traditional clothes.” She held your hands as tears filled her eyes. “So beautiful.” She cradled your baby bump. “And the babies look perfect.”

You giggled and placed your hands on your belly. “They look wonderful.”

Kuchel held your hands and hummed. “You’re a strong goddess.” She kissed your hands. “Please be careful with your emotions, okay?”

You nodded. “I will. I have come to understand my power is from how I feel. I’ll be careful.”

She kissed your forehead. “I’m not saying you should hold back all the time.”

“I know what you mean. You’re just protecting me like Levi does.”

“You’re a smart cookie.” She sighed. “Then again, us Ackermans are cut from the same cloth.”

Levi put his arm around you. “You worry like we do.”

You hummed a laugh. “You’re right.”

Hange ran over to you with a bouquet with crystals in it. “My girlfriend helped me put this together. She’s very good with flowers and plants.”

You took the bouquet and peered around her at a cute woman with flowers in her brunette hair and flowers wrapped around her arms and body. “Thank you so much, these are perfect.”

The woman bowed. “I’m Alyssa.”

“Welcome to my wedding. I guess I’ll see you around the castle more.”

“Yes, I’m moving in soon.”

Hange pulled her girlfriend close. “Damn right, she is.”

Levi kissed the side of your head. “And we’re moving out.”

You looked at your man. “What?”

He nodded to the lake. “I will raise my home again you saw in your vision. It’ll be our home.”

Your eyes sparkled in delight. “Yes!”

“I’m glad you want it too. So, shall we get married?”

You nodded. “Please.”

Kuchel clapped her hands together. “Perfect! Usually, a goddess of love blesses a marriage, but I am a sub-goddess of one and I have the right to bless. So, I will be marrying you two.”

You blushed as Levi led you to a wooden arch with flowers hanging off. You held Levi’s hands as Kuchel talked about love and uniting of souls. You made some of your magic wrap around your hand and placed it on Levi’s chest as you passed some of you to him. Levi did the same thing and passed his magic to you as if you were passing each other your weapons so you would fight for each other. You took a horn cup filled with mead and sipped from it before passing it to Levi.

Kuchel took the horn back. “You are both united in this life and the next, your souls combined and your love is written in the stars. You may kiss to show your love.”

Levi pulled you close and kissed you. He smiled against your lips and kissed you again as he sighed through his nose. “Mine.”

You giggled as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “Yours.”

“We have music set up.”

“We do? How?”

Kat threw her arms open. “Magic!” She grinned as she made instruments made from nature and they started playing. “Ta-da!”

Levi pulled you along to a little dance area. He pulled you against his body and started slow dancing with you as everyone danced around you both. “We’ll have a feast soon.”

You smiled at Levi. “I can’t wait. I’m rather hungry.”

“Good.”

You frowned a little. “I haven’t seen Heimdall today.”

Levi hummed. “He said he wanted to work on the plan, plus he said this would be too upsetting for him and he doesn’t want to do more damage to you.” He let out a long sigh. “You care too much for him. He hurt you.”

“I know, but as I said a part of me is still programmed to care in some way.”

Levi kissed you making you blush. “You are so kind-hearted and sweet. You are a blessing to me and others. I am a lucky man to have you in my life.”

“I’m lucky to have you as my husband.”

Levi blushed at your words. “Hus…husband.”

You hummed a laugh. “Yes, you are my husband and I am your wife.”

He picked you up and spun around with you. “Wife! You really are my wife now.” He held you close and kissed you. “I’m so glad. You are my life, my everything, and mine for eternity.”

You giggled. “That’s right.”

You inhaled deeply as you woke up to a new morning. You stretched your limbs and opened your eyes to the softly lit wooden room with cravings and flowers. You sat up in the grand bed with a gentle smile on your face as you thought about recent days. You were happily married and now living in a new wooden home that you had seen in your vision. Levi was returning the land to what it once was.

You slipped out of bed and made a long dress wrap around you. You stretched in front of the windows and admired the sparkle of light on the lake. “I wonder where my husband is…” You turned and walked down out of your room and down the wooden halls with cloth hanging up. You slipped into the meeting hall to see Levi talking with Erwin. “Morning.”

Erwin bowed his head to you. “Morning.”

Levi smiled softly. “Good morning, my love. I’m sorry I wasn’t in bed to wake you, but I needed to talk to Erwin regarding that woman.”

You petted Máni next to you. “That’s okay. As long as you’re both okay.”

“You’re glowing.”

You grinned at Levi. “Thank you!”

He walked closer looking concerned. “No, you’re actually glowing.”

Erwin hurried closer. “Get out of the light circle below you!”

You looked down to see a ring of light. “What in the…” You jumped out of the light only for another to form around you. “It keeps appearing!”

Levi panicked. “What is it?”

Erwin tried to think of a spell to stop it. “She’s being summoned by Heimdall to the city. She must have finally appeared on the God and Goddess register.”

You flew around trying to get away, but it wouldn’t leave you. “Levi!” You flew into Levi’s arms. “Levi! I don’t want to go.”

Levi held you tightly. “I won’t let him take you.”

You gasped as you started to fade. “Levi!”

His eyes widened. “No! No, don’t leave me.”

You cupped Levi’s face. “I love you. I love you so much. Don’t let your emotions consume you, okay? I’ll be back!”

Levi grabbed at the air. “I love you!” He gasped when you disappeared. He welled up and dropped to his knees. “Why would he do that? Why would they summon her?”

Erwin gulped hard. “They probably wanted to meet the new Goddess. She’ll get back to us.”

You gasped as you appeared in a circle of light in the grand home. “Where am I?”

Heimdall walked closer and smiled. “You…you became a goddess.” He smirked. “You are an outlier in all of this.”

You clenched your jaw. “I need to go home, now.”

“We just wanted to meet you.”

You walked towards him. “Great, you’ve met me and now I’m going home.”

“Wait! You need to meet someone.”

You stopped in your tracks. “Who could be possibly more important than my husband!?”

Heimdall referred to the doorway. “The great goddess Freja wanted to meet you.”

You stared at the double doors and saw them open. Your eye twitched when you saw the woman with the red hair Levi told you about, but something was off about her. As the light hit her a little, she shimmered in the sun and an old lady seemed to appear just a little. You knew that this so-called goddess was an imposter and was using an illusion spell to look like a Goddess. You were infuriated that a mage of all people was behind hurting your husband.

Freja smiled at you and flicked her red hair over her shoulder. “So, you are the goddess that Heimdall has told me all about. I heard you have married a certain naughty Go-.”

A blast of air surged towards Freja sending her back through the double doors. Wood splintered and rained down around Freja. Her shoulders and upper back slammed against the floor first before she banged her head. Her body flipped causing her to roll backwards. She pushed herself up a little and stumbled to her feet to see you walking towards her with your staff floating in front of you.

Freja spat out blood. “Do you know who I am?”

You made your staff spin in front of you as rocks and boulders rose around you. “I do. I know exactly who you are, which is why I’m going to kill you.”

She screamed as rocks and boulders flew towards her. She jumped back and twisted her body around the rocks flying at her. She winced as one sliced her cheek open. Her heart raced as she dodged everything you threw at her. She tried putting up a shield to protect herself, but you were too fast. She knew that if she didn’t do anything, you really were going to kill her.

She put her arms up as a rock slammed against her arms. “Heimdall!” She flew back and fell to the floor. “Stop her! She’s going to kill me!”

Heimdall walked out of the temple and hummed a laugh. “This is interesting to watch though.”

“Don’t forget who gave you powers!”

Heimdall smirked at her words. He let out a long sigh as golden chains flew towards you. “Been a while since I’ve restrained a Goddess.”

You glared at the chains and knew you had a limited time. You ran towards Freja. You jumped up and grabbed your staff before flying towards Freja wanting to kill her. You screamed out and slammed your staff down into the ground sending an energy force out. You snarled at her and launched at her again as she tried to run. You made water push you fast towards her allowing you to raise your staff again to kill her.

Freja turned with fear in her eyes and made her illusion drop just for a moment. “HEIMDALL!”

You smacked Freja with your staff and sent out a spear of rock at her and pierced her shoulder. You snarled at her. “You should have died a long time ago! You hurt my precious husband! You need to die!”

She screamed as she slammed against the floor and a rock spike impaled her other shoulder and pinned her to the floor. “HELP ME!”

You jumped in the air ready to slam your spear right through her face. You screamed out as chains wrapped around your body. You flew down towards Freja with staff in hand. You snarled at her as you were slowed down. You came to a stop when the end of your spear was inches from her eye. You growled in frustration.

You screamed at her. “DAMN IT!”

Freja panted. “Heimdall! You took your time!”

Heimdall walked closer before leaning and looking at your face. “Hmm, I dunno I rather like this look on her.” He chuckled as he stood up. “I will take her away.” Heimdall flicked his wrist making you follow him in chains. “You can get yourself out of this trap.”

You thrashed a little. “Heimdall! Let me go! I need to kill her!”

Heimdall hummed a laugh as he moved you inside and behind a barrier. “I’m afraid I can’t do that.”

You ran and slammed yourself against the wall of the barrier. “I know who you are and I know what she is!”

Heimdall slowly turned and faced you. He walked closer and hummed a laugh. “You know…I predicted everything, every single thing in this fucking world and I could not predict you.”

You felt the click in your head when the last bits of the mystery fell into place. You knew now that Heimdall wasn’t Fritjof like Levi thought. Heimdall was the god Heimdall and he’d been in plain sight this whole time. You narrowed your eyes at him. “Must annoy the great God Heimdall that he can’t foresee everything, huh?”

He chuckled. “You’re right about that.” He flashed you his pink eyes as his hair changed to a bit shorted that his long one with a few braids in. “I have seen everything in this world. I knew that Levi needed to be stopped otherwise he’d take all the power I have from me. I asked that damn witch out there to help me. She was a follower of the Goddess Freya. She took the name Freja and used an illusion spell. I’ve let her live this long.”

You leaned against the wall of light. “Where is Freya?”

“She’s in the same situation as Levi was before you woke him up.” He looked you up and down. “You should have just behaved and married me.”

You gagged. “No way would I want to be with someone like you! Are you kidding me? I know very well what the great Heimdall is supposed to be like! You’re a self-centred egotistical prick!” You stepped back. “Why me?”

Heimdall laughed. “Why you? Do you know how fucking hard it is for me? Everyone is so boring and predictable. I can see the future and I can predict every single move people make. I know how everything will go.” He started pacing. “I’ve seen everything rush by me. Everything little thing. So, I do what I can to keep me on top. All the mages of light are blessed with my power.”

“So, you control everything.”

He smirked at you. “Of course. Sacrifices had to be made, but now I have everything in my grip.”

You folded your arms. “You didn’t answer my first question. Why me?”

He leaned his arms on the wall of light and let out a long sigh as he eyed you. “It’s simple. When I met you I couldn’t read you at all. My first interest in you was physical attraction. However, I soon learned that I could not read you at all. You were just a bit of chaos in all this order. I became fascinated by you and yet I could never have you. First, Oleander, the idiot, had you and before I could save you, you ran off.” He let out a long sigh. “After that, you were with the one God I worked so hard to get rid of.” He eyed your belly. “Now you’re pregnant with his children. You will be making extraordinary little gods with great power.”

“So, you want me just because you can’t predict me?”

He slammed his fist against the wall. “Did you not hear me!? I have spent my whole life being bored because every single person around me is predictable and you are not! It’s like being surrounded by shouting all the time and then finding some peace and quiet.” He looked you in the eyes. “You are my salvation.”

You shook your head. “You’re insane. I told you before that I don’t want anything to do with the mages of light. I always had a bad feeling about you and now I know why.”

“You don’t get it, do you?”

You huffed a sighed. “No, you don’t get it. I’m not yours and I never will be. I am a Goddess and I am married to the God Levi.” You held your head high as a black ring appeared below you. “You can’t have something that is already taken. Next time I see you, I will cut her head off and I will pluck out your annoying eyes that undress me every time they land on me.”

Heimdall smirked. “I’ll get you to want me.”

Shadows engulfed you and surrounded you in darkness. Your breathing was the only thing you heard for a moment before the shadows dissipated and revealed your friends looking worried. You turned to see Levi gazing at you in pure delight that he had managed to bring you back. You threw yourself into his arms and clung tightly to him.

Levi squeezed you as he said your name. “You’re back. Finally. I’ve been trying over and over.”

You kissed him and pulled back. “I can explain, well, I have a lot to explain.” You looked at the group waiting for you to talk, even Oleander was awaiting your information. “That Goddess you don’t like? She’s not a Goddess, she’s a witch. She’s been pretending to be a God all this time because of a God spreading lies and twisting everything to their will.”

Oleander lowered his head when the realisation hit him. “Heimdall is the real God Heimdall.”

Levi’s eyed widened. “I thought he was Fritjof.”

You sat down and sighed. “He is. He’s been going by many names over the years to blend in, but right now he just let it all hang out.”

Levi crouched before you. “Did he hurt you?”

“No, in fact, he told me why he’s fascinated by me.” You held Levi’s hands. “I’m the only person he can’t seem to read. He has the foresight and he can see all, except for me. His ability has a weakness and it’s me.” You gulped hard. “There’s more. The witch? She’s badly hurt, I made sure of it. I impaled her with rock spears. I don’t think she’ll last too long, even with the mages trying to heal her.”

Levi kissed you. “Thank you for hurting her for me.”

You cupped his face and smiled. “I’ll do anything for you.” You gulped. “Last thing.” You released Levi and sat back. “Heimdall has the Goddess Freya locked up somewhere. He locked her up the same way Levi was locked up. If he did that to her, it means that she is supposed to help bring about his downfall. We need to awaken and free her. I’m sure she’ll be very pissed and want to help.”

Erwin ruffled his hair. “This all makes sense…did they hurt you?”

You shook your head. “Far from it. I was the violent one because I wanted to protect Levi.”

Hange hummed in thought. “We’ll get to locating the Goddess right away.”

Rolf smirked. “Easy. I am the King. I can get you all the resources you need. She’ll be easier to find than Levi. There are a lot of people still blessed with power by her. Anyone who controls nature has been blessed by the great Goddess Freya.”

Levi caressed your cheek. “You need some rest.”

You nodded and leaned into his touch. “I do. I’m exhausted.”

Levi scooped you up into his arms. “I’ll take you to bed.”

Levi inhaled deeply as he awoke from his slumber. He knew exactly why he couldn’t sleep. You were not with him. He sat up in bed and ruffled his messy bed hair before casting his gaze over to the balcony to see the doors were open and the curtains were fluttering in the gentle night breeze. He slipped out of bed and let himself be lured outside. Levi didn’t know what he was expecting out there, but what he found was something beautiful.

He smiled and leaned against the door frame as you stood there in your long flowing dress and nightgown. He admired the wind drifting through your hair as if being played with by a lover. He looked down at you rubbing your wonderful baby bump. He looked up at your face to see a troubled look on your face.

Levi moved closer to you. “Darling?”

You looked over at your man. “Sorry, I couldn’t sleep.”

“Mind racing?”

You turned and hugged yourself as you leaned against the railing. “I can’t help but worry about everything. When I look out on your land and see people moving here and Rolf helping you get this land to back how it was, I worry. It’s like everything is repeating. I don’t want Heimdall to come here and hurt them and for you to be hurt again.”

Levi held your upper arms. “Little spell bunny, this time is different. We have a lot of people who know how to fight. I have blessed everyone so those who had magic are a lot stronger. Not only that but there are two Gods here to protect the land and one of them can’t be predicted.”

You hummed a laugh. “You’re right.”

He placed his hands on your bump. “There are also two other Gods as well. My little witch, we will stop him.”

You wrapped your arms around Levi and held him. “I just don’t want people to get hurt because of me.”

“Spell bunny, no matter what you do or how hard you work there will always be someone who gets hurt.” He pulled back a little and caressed your cheek. “You can’t control everyone’s moves. Your friends want to help and there is nothing you can do to stop them.”

You hummed a little before pressing your face against his chest. “Mmm.”

Levi flinched when you bit him. “Hey, what’s with the bite?”

“You’re right and I don’t like it.”

Levi chuckled. “Poor little spell bunny.”

You sighed and released Levi. “What do we do?”

He cupped your face and kissed you. “We go back to bed.”

You pouted as Levi pulled you along. “I’m not tired.”

“We can talk in bed.” He lifted you and sat you on the bed. “You need plenty of rest for the babies.”

You flopped back onto the massive grand bed and huffed. “You’re right. I just need to relax.”

Levi slowly tucked you in bed and climbed in next to you. He pulled you close into his arms. “I will help you.”

You hummed a laugh as he started squeezing sensitive parts of your body as he nibbled and kissed your neck. “So, you think sex will help?”

He paused. “No, I was thinking some kisses and nibbles would help.”

You blushed hard. “Oh, oh sorry I just instantly thought about sex.”

Levi chuckled as he leaned on his arms on either side of your head. “Well, it does make you feel better.”

You nibbled your lip. “It does.”

He softly kissed you and sighed. “Would you like me to pleasure you?”

You looked Levi in the eyes. “Honey.”

He played with your hair a little. “Talk to me.”

“I would really like to make love, but I don’t want you to feel like you have to.”

Levi smiled a little as he massaged his fingers into your hair. “You know very well I am always ready to go. I adore making love to you.”

You blushed. “Really?” You looked down between the two of you. “That ready?” You gasped when you felt his grow against your thigh. “Oh my…” You looked up at Levi. “You are.”

He kissed under your jaw to your neck. “I just adore you. I want to worship my wife. I want to show you all my love.” He nipped your earlobe. “I love being one with you.”

You hummed a little when you felt his tip against your pussy. You shifted your legs a little and lined him up. “I love being one with you too.” You moved allowing him to press in just a little. You moaned in response. “I feel so at peace when you do.”

Levi grunted at feeling your hot wet pussy trying to pull him in. He pushed himself in all the way. He let out a long moan as he did before smiling against your neck. “Mm, my sweet wife. You feel so good.”

You clenched your walls around him and whimpered. “Levi.”

Levi tapped his forehead against yours and just smiled at you as he said your name. “You feel incredible.”

You cupped Levi’s face and smiled back. “You are perfect for me.”

He kissed you and moaned. “Mm, we were made for each other.” He slowly rocked his hips. “Fuck.” He moaned your name. “I love being inside you.”

“I love it when you are inside me.” You smiled as he grinded deep into you. You leaned your head back and moaned as you enjoyed every single inch of your husband. “Levi.”

Levi sucked on your neck and enjoyed your moan against his lips. He pushed his hand down between the two of you and gently played with your clit. He smiled against your skin when he felt you clench around him as pleasure burned through you. He showered your chest and neck in kisses as he enjoyed your cute moans. Levi worshipped the very ground you walked on. Every single time you had sex he was making love to you. He wanted you to feel his love for you.

Levi moaned a little. “My love.” He moved his fingers faster. “I love you.” He moaned your name as he rocked his hips faster. “I love you.”

You gripped Levi’s back. “Mm, Levi. I love you.”

“Cum for me, my darling.”

You grabbed Levi’s hand. “Then hold me close and move deep within me.”

Levi smiled before wrapping his arms around you and grinding deep inside you. His body rubbed against yours as he panted and moaned at you. He smiled as you whined in delight. “You like that?”

You whimpered. “Yes.”

“Good girl.” He panted and purred at you. “You take me so well, my love.” He kissed your ear. “My cock fits inside your wet pussy so perfectly.”

You shivered at his hot breath against your ear and his deep voice. “Levi.”

Levi lightly kissed your lips. “I love you.” He ran his hand down and massaged your breast. “You’re my everything.”

You tangled your fingers in Levi’s soft black hair. “I love you so much.” You pulled him down for a kiss. “Levi.”

Levi pushed his tongue into your mouth and moved roughly against him. All his passion and love took over him as he made love to you against the soft bed. He pulled back from your lips and smiled with you. You both began to giggle a little as you felt connected to each other on every single possible level. You passionately kissed over and over as your hearts beat together as one.

You leaned your head back and arched your back as you felt your orgasm rushing closer. “Levi.”

Levi kept moving just the way you liked it. “Cum for me, my love.”

You gripped the bed by your head and moaned. “I’m close. Don’t stop.” You thrusted up against him. “Oh fuck, don’t stop. You feel so good!” You cried out in utter bliss as you felt a hot rush go through you. You enjoyed the tingling of pleasure consuming you. “Mm, Levi.”

Levi stopped moving and started kissing you with all the love in his heart. “Are you okay, my love?”

You hugged Levi and smiled at him. “I’m perfection.”

“Yes, you are.” You giggled as Levi leaned up and looked at your ravaged body. “Pure perfection.”

You moved your hand down and tried to cover up where Levi’s cock was. “D-Don’t stare.”

Levi knelt up and yanked your hips up making you squeal. He looked down at his cock glistening from your honey. He dragged his cock out of you as he felt your pussy walls try to drag him back in. He moaned in delight. “Fuck, look at that. This looks incredible.”

You wiggled a little as you blushed. “Leviiii.”

He clicked his fingers making a cushion appear under your bum. He settled you down and leaned over you. “Sorry, you need holding and loving, not the rough stuff.”

You wrapped your legs and arms around your husband. “I need you.” You whimpered a bit. “I always need you.”

Levi awed at you as he massaged his fingers in your hair. “I need you too, my sweet little spell bunny. I always need you.”

You ran your hand down his chest. “Are you going to make love to me all night?”

Levi started rocking his hips against yours. “I am. I’m going to get you cumming all night long.”

You mewled at your husband. “Yes.”

[bitchinbarzal]

what are the au kids full names? i know bugs (charlotte), stevie, and rory’s middle name is eleanor but what are the other kids full names?

Ryder Paul Barzal

Ivy Nadia Barzal

Bailey Barzal

Wyatt Liana Barzal

Lennon Asa Dahlin-Cozens

Levi Delta Dahlin-Cozens

Kai Emilia Valeria Pettersson

Astrid Sunny Irene Pettersson

Oskar Torbjörn Pettersson

Stevie Eleanor Hughes

Ozzy James Hughes

Frankie Rome Hughes

Oakley Martin Hughes

Tatum Rose Edwards

Finnley Cale Edwards

Stella James Edwards

Milo Warren Hughes

Rory Eleanor Hughes

Sutton James Wood

Sawyer Tyler Wood

Iris Katja Hischier

Luca Grey Hischier

Arlo Nico Hischier

Tristan Griffin Zegras

Sasha Cole Zegras

Mila Ava Zegras

Marley Jamie Drysdale

Wesley Charlie Drysdale

Daisy Tina Drysdale

Otis Duke Boeser

Noa Minny Laurie Boeser

Roman Alexander Michael Jac Nylander Altelius

[chellescripts]

Siblings

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mw?

there's a ton of mw faces that we'd love to see here ! i put it under a read more since it's a large list. but bring us whoever you've got the muse for, ofc !

taylor zakhar perez, nicholas galitzine, noah lalonde, danny griffin, jonathan daviss, drew starkey, darren barnett, elias kacavas, emilio sakraya, evan mock, eli brown, glen powell, zane phillips, john boyega, jordan gonzalez, austin butler, henry zaga, felix mellard, thomas weatherall, miles teller, sam claflin, penn badgely, chace crawford, lewis tan, lucas bravo, kit harrington, joseph morgan, josh segarra, harry shum jr, chris pine, ryan gosling, alex saxon, theo james, andrew garfield, gregg sulkin, ben levin, adam brody, logan lerman, pedro pascal, tom holland, mason gooding, lucien laviscount, ryan gosling, rege jean page, froy guiterrez, tanner buchanan, xolo mariduena, robert scott wilson, carson boatman, ross lynch, algee smith, cody christian, adam dimarco, alex fitzalan, daniel ezra, anthony keyvan, keith powers, keiynan lonsdale, joseph quinn, aramis knight, antonio cipriano, derek luh, leo howard, leo woodall, brandon perea, dacre montgomery, diego tinoco, mena massoud, maxence danet-fauxel, lorenzo zurzolo, michael cimino, paul mescal, callum turner, d'pharoh woon-a-tai, jordah fisher, josh heuston,l alex meraz, kiowa gordon, tom glynn carney, avan jogia, dylan minnette, josh hutcherson, assad zaman, gabriel basso, ross butler, robert buckley, james lafferty, david casteneda, brandon soo hoo, grifflin gluck, grant gustin, dylan wang, asa germann, alejandro spietzer, colin ford, alex landi, alfred enoch, aria shahghasemi, anthony turpel, cha eunwoo, aj saudin, danny ramirez, david iacono, chris briney, sabrina carpenter, ayo edibiri, madison bailey, samantha logan, kim doyeon, nichola coughlan, madison davenport, indiana evans, india eisley, lyrica okano, virginia gardner, liana liberato, kiersey clemons, lindsey morgan, liv hewson, emma d'arcy, victoria pedretti, logan browning, lola tung, louriza tronco, lorenza izzo, lovie simone, luca hollestelle, hunter schafer, zion moreno, taylor russell, laura harrier, lana condor, lauren tsai, anna sawai, jane de leon, kylie bunbury, kathryn bernardo, chienna filomeno, phoebe dynevor, simone ashley, maitreyi ramakrishnan, courtney eaton, nicole maines, jessica alexander, peyton alex smith, ella purnell, sophie neilsse, dev patel, rahul kohli, natalia dyer, danielle campbell, ella balinska, bailey bass, jessica sula, emma mackey, mia goth, melissa barerra, alva bratt, kiana lede, kiana madiera, olivia scott welch, kiernan shipka, meg donnelly, camila mendes, brianne tju, maddie hasson, dianna agron, emilija baranac, danielle rose russell, kaylee kaneshiro, isabella gomez, jenny boyd, lulu antarisksa, josephine langford, lizeth selene, marina ruy barbosa, kaya scodelario, katherine mcnamara, chloe rose robertson, kathryn newton, kristine froseth, pat chayanit, davika hoorne, mint ranchrawee, rabia soyturk, hande ercel, aslihan malbora, melisa pamuk, katie stevens, meghann fahy, merrit patterson, adelaide kane, alexxis lemire, adria arjona, amanda arcuri, sadie soverall, sara waisglass, chelsea clark, blu hunt, antonia gentry, brianne howey, bianca santos, bianca lawson, phoebe tonkin, shelley hennig, bruna marquezine, brittany o'grady, crystal reed, charithra chandran, jessie mei li, halston sage, carlson young, willa fitzgerald, halle bailey, chloe bridges, chloe bailey, margot robbie, anne hathaway, lisa yamada, raven bowens, olivia rose keegan, camryn grimes, gideon aldon, tiera skovbye, amy adams, jane levy, angela bassett, anya taylor joy, anya chalotra, ashleigh murray, lucy hale, troian bellisario, sophia bush, bethany joy lenz, shantel vansanten, hilarie burton, shay mitchell, sasha pieterse, janel parrish, malia pyles, bailee madison, chandler kinney, jordan alexander, zaria simone, auli'i cravalho, bebe wood, angourie rice, renee rapp, ashley moore, ashley park, aisha dee, alisha boe, elizabeth lail, alia bhatt, reina hardesty, victoria justice, liz gillies, bahar sahin, amber midthunder, gemma chan, madchen amick, marisol nichols, madison mclaughlin, malese jow, maris racal, maya hawke, jessica chastain, ana de armas, angela sarafyan, and anna lambe !

[puchkinalit]

Les stripteaseuses ont toujours besoin de conseils juridiques

Justin Sykes est avocat commis d'office à Philadelphie. Il passe souvent dans le bureau du procureur adjoint pour négocier sur ses nombreux dossiers afin d'éviter les procès car un procès c'est beaucoup de paperasse, beaucoup de boulot. Alors qu'il doit défendre un sans domicile fixe alcoolique cambrioleur de magasins de spiritueux accusé d'avoir agressé des policiers, Justin se voit proposer une étrange mission : en échange de mille dollars par semaine, donner une heure de son temps dans un bar de striptease le jeudi pour donner des conseils juridiques aux danseuses présentes et dormir la nuit suivante dans un motel voisin. Quand il se rend compte qu'un plombier et qu'une femme d'affaires font le même manège que lui, Justin l'avocat décide de mener sa petite enquête... Ce roman piquant de Iain Levison est l'occasion pour lui de démonter les rouages du système judiciaire américain où la justice, loin d'être une science exacte, est surtout affaire de négociations et de compromis. Et de brosser une galerie de portraits savoureux, entre les différents juges qui siègent à Philadelphie, de la plus maternelle au plus cruel, un procureur incompétent ancien dealeur de drogue, une stripteaseuse plus intelligente qu'elle n'y parait et des malfrats patibulaires. Comme toujours, Levison nous fait entrer dans les coulisses de l'american way of life et c'est plutôt plaisant.

7,5/10

Les stripteaseuses ont toujours besoin de conseils juridiques / Iain Levison.- Liana Levi.

[queensunshinee]

Time Of Our Lives || Part 16

Part 16:

Patrick heard Liana vomiting faintly and it made him jump out of bed. "Li, is everything okay?" he asked from outside the bathroom. "Everything's great, go back to sleep," she stammered, and he sighed. He went to the kitchen and filled a glass of water, entered the bathroom, and saw her sitting on the floor, holding her hair with one hand and gripping the edge of the toilet with the other, trying to steady herself.

"Hey, baby, it's okay. I got you," he mumbled, placing the glass on the sink and sitting down next to Liana, holding her hair in place and tracing gentle shapes on her shoulder. She was shaking from the effort as her free hand also moved to hold onto the toilet.

"Sorry I woke you," she mumbled after a few minutes, not moving her head out of fear of vomiting again. "Don't be silly, is it something you ate?" he asked. His eyebrows furrowed as he handed her the water. "There was only regular milk at work, I probably drank one cup of coffee too many yesterday," she mumbled, and as soon as she finished speaking, she vomited again, and they found themselves in the same position.

"Come on," after a few minutes of this, he helped her get up from the floor. Patrick spread toothpaste on her toothbrush and put it in her mouth, starting to move it side to side. Liana could cry. She felt the tears gathering at the back of her eyes, in moments like these she remembers how gentle and sensitive Patrick can be. If he only wants to, if he cares enough.

He stood in the bathroom while she showered and didn't take his eyes off her, not in a sexual way but out of genuine concern. Because at the end of the day, Patrick loves her, even if sometimes he doesn't know how to show it.

"Shall we go back to sleep?" he asked hopefully. "There's no point, I feel better and in half an hour, I would've had to get up anyway," she shrugged as he handed her a towel. "Li, maybe you should stay home today?" he asked, even though he knew the answer. "I'm on a schedule and in a few days, the construction starts, I need to get there to fix some drawings. If I'm lucky, I might be able to leave earlier," she smiled at him. "I don't know..." he tried to protest. Just ten minutes ago, she was shaking in his hands, and now he has to let her get dressed and leave the house. "I'm fine Pat, really. I'll drink tea today, and I'll be okay," she gave him a small kiss on the lips and left the bathroom, concluding the conversation.

"Then there must be a pillar here, otherwise the whole thing will collapse, and we didn't draw it in the sketch." Art heard Liana's voice from afar, like an echo. He automatically found himself walking towards her, because that's why Art came. He didn't really care about the construction schedule; as far as he was concerned, the longer this thing took, the more time he had to come and see her work. An excuse to be close without being creepy.

"Hey," he gave a small wave, keeping his distance from her conversation but letting her know he was there. "Mr. Donaldson," she mumbled, and so did the guy working with her. Art could say that nothing happens in his body when she calls him 'Mr. Donaldson'. That formality in front of people doesn't affect him at all. It doesn't send a little shiver through him. No memories surface, and he certainly doesn't imagine that one day she might be 'Mrs. Donaldson'. He could say all that, but he tries not to lie too much.

"Miss Levy," he returned a toothy smile, and she walked towards him. "Why are you here?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "Where? On the land I bought?" he was amused. Now that she was closer, he could examine her. He wondered if he would ever get used to the fact that she needed glasses now when she worked. Or the small wrinkle that formed on the side of her mouth from the number of times she smiled and laughed. He wished it was because of him. Too many times he thinks about the number of things he could tell her that would make her laugh enough to deepen that wrinkle.

"You look... green." he mumbled after a few seconds. She was pale, even for her. "It's January, I turn green in January." she retorted. "Liana." he tried a more official tone, a bit more concerned. "I'm fine, Arthur, let it go. Can I ask a favor?" she asked, looking at him with big eyes. Making him raise an eyebrow. There are very few things Liana could ask of him that he wouldn't agree to do. She must know that by now. "Always." he said quicker than his ego was happy to hear. "Can you give me Tashi's number?" she asked and saw his surprised look. "Why? Are you trying to steal my coach for your lazy boyfriend?" he asked, feigning amusement. He didn't understand the endgame of this move. Overall, he didn't understand what Liana had to talk about with Tashi; Liana hates tennis, and from what Art knows, Tashi enjoys talking mostly about tennis. "don't call Patrick lazy, can you give it to me or not?" she didn't answer him. "Will it hurt my interests?" he asked, pulling out his phone. "I would never do that, Art." she sighed, and he sent her the number. There are very few things Art Donaldson wouldn't give to Liana Levy.

Liana waved for a second when she saw Tashi entering the café where they had agreed to meet. She couldn't help but feel tense and wondered how to calm her jittery leg. Why couldn't she just act like a normal person and be more…cool.

"Hey, Liana, what's up? Sorry if I'm late." Tashi was a bit confused. A bit was an understatement. Tashi was very confused. 'Hey, it's Liana, if you have free time, I'd really appreciate it if we could meet' was the message she received yesterday, and that's how she found herself in a café, sitting in front of the girl Art has been trying to fuck without success for God knows how long. Tashi couldn't help but wonder what Art's tennis would look like if he succeeded.

"All good. I'm early." Liana smiled. "Do you want to order something to eat?" she asked, and Tashi waved at the waiter, asking for coffee. Her energy was businesslike. Always in a hurry. Always busy. It didn't matter that she came from the rain. It didn't matter if she was cold or hot. She had no time to waste. "What's up, Liana?" Tashi asked after a few more minutes of awkward silence. "Is this about Art?" she added. "No... Art's not involved." she answered too quickly. Why did she answer so quickly? "So how can I help you?" she asked, taking a sip of the coffee that had just arrived.

"I don't have many friends here." Liana took a deep breath. She knew how it sounded. Desperate and pathetic. But she had no choice. She really didn't know who to talk to. "So... you want me to?" Tashi looked horrified for a moment. Not understanding what situation she had gotten into. "God, no." Liana's eyes widened. "Can you stop with the leg? It's driving me crazy." Tashi said. All the chaotic energy Liana was emitting didn't suit her. It almost threw her off balance.

"I'm pregnant." Liana said quietly right after she took a sip of her tea. She examined Tashi, who looked back at her. "Patrick?" Tashi asked, and Liana looked at her horrified. "Of course it's Patrick's. Whose else?!" she defended herself. "So, congratulations, I guess?" Tashi still didn't understand why she was there. Why her time was being wasted with news about her ex from years ago. If it's not Art's child, if it doesn't become Tashi's problem, why bother filling her brain with this unnecessary information.

"No. I don't want this." Liana said, and Tashi couldn't hide her surprise. "I'm Sorry, what?" she couldn't stop herself. "It was a mistake. I'm on the pill, and I really don't know how it happened. I need to stop this..." Liana mumbled. It wasn't coherent, but Tashi understood every word. "You've been together for years, Liana, I don't understand..." Tashi tried to be more sensitive. "It's just not the right time. We need more stability, and bringing a child into something like this is just not fair." she said, looking at her for a change.

"I would go alone, but I need someone to be listed as an escort," she averted her gaze as she said it. Ashamed of what she was asking from the girl in front of her, a complete stranger in her life, yet the only one she could think of. "Patrick?" Tashi asked quietly. "He doesn't know." Liana's eyes filled with tears. "Please-" she had been thinking about this monologue from the moment she found out, three days ago. "Okay" there was no need. Tashi answered immediately. "Okay, I'll go with you." she smiled the most genuine smile she had to offer.  "Thank you." they both took a sip of their drinks.  The rain outside intensified.

When Liana entered the house, Patrick was in the kitchen, and she quietly leaned on the doorframe, watching him while he wasn't looking. Thinking about what she was going to do tomorrow. Knowing it's for their own good. He wouldn't understand if she told him. He wouldn't understand, and he would want to keep it, and neither of them could raise a child right now. She knows that. She knows he will hate her no matter what she decides tomorrow. If he finds out, he will feel trapped. He will feel like she has ruined his life. Again. Little by little. Each time draining him of the last drop of joy left in him. The last drop of youth.

"Are you just staring now? Not saying hello?" he asked, amused. He had felt her gaze on him for a few minutes. "Hey," she approached him and hugged him from behind. Leaning on his shoulder and closing her eyes. "Hey, Lilo," he was confused. Not understanding the sudden closeness. The last few days had been strange, to say the least. Liana and Patrick hadn't fought even once. She hadn't been feeling well, and he mostly tried not to bother her with his presence. He was afraid of making her feel even worse than she already did, and the more he distanced himself, the closer she got. The more space he gave her, the more she sought touch.

"What are you making?" she asked quietly, not moving an inch, still with her eyes closed. "I'm pretty useless, but I called your mom, and she gave me a recipe for the soup you like," he said quietly. "You called my mom?" she asked in a half-broken voice. "You haven't been well for a few days, Lilo. I wanted to make something that would make you feel good," their gazes met.

Liana started crying, and Patrick panicked. These weren't just tears welling up in her eyes but real crying with her hands on her face. "Hey, hey, Liana. What's going on?" he gently took her hands off her face, revealing how red she had become in those seconds, how sad she was. His hug was comforting. More comforting than anything she had felt recently. "I'm such a bitch. Really," she mumbled. "Lilo, you're the kindest person I know," he chuckled above her head, tracing small shapes on her shoulder while gently rocking her, trying to soothe her in any way he could.

"I really love you. You know that, right?" she pulled away from him for a second and studied him. "Of course, I know," he replied, "I don't understand what's going on, Lil. I need you to talk to me." He was half-lost, not understanding what he did or what she did that led to this situation. "I don't say it enough, but I really love you, Patrick. More than I love most people in the world," she said again, unable to stop the tears. "I know. I really know," he replied, hugging her once more, not letting her slip away from him. "You're okay. Whatever it is, we're okay," he said, and she nodded into him.

Liana also thinks that most of the time, they are okay.

The months that passed were more of the same. Liana worked on Art's house, meeting with him once or twice a week to show him the project's progress. Every time he tried to have a conversation beyond professional matters, Liana cut him off. She owed that to Patrick. She owed it to herself and Patrick to be okay. She couldn't let herself betray him emotionally with someone who, the moment he had a hold on her emotions, her entire system would recalibrate around him again.

The calm dynamic between Liana and Patrick lasted exactly two weeks. Liana was quite sure they didn’t know how to manage without fighting to the point where she wanted to smash a plate against the wall. Sometimes they went to bed without exchanging a single word, and those were the days it was hardest for her to be near him. Those were the days she also canceled meetings with Art because Patrick made her so angry she became indifferent. And indifference leads to mistakes. She knew that. She had seen it up close.

Now, with both Art and Patrick participating in the tournament in Atlanta, Liana found herself ordering coffee and soda at the hotel bar while opening her laptop, hoping to tie up some loose ends before sitting down with Art for a few minutes tomorrow. "Hey, Liana," she heard Tashi’s voice from behind. They hadn’t been in touch since that time, when Tashi went with her. But Liana had a soft spot for the woman in front of her. She used to be so afraid of her once, trembling when exchanging more than a word with her. Today she thought she and Tashi saw each other with flaws and strengths. Sometimes Liana didn’t know what her strengths were, but she always knew Tashi’s.

"Hey," she smiled at her. "Mind if I sit for a bit while I wait for my order for Art and me?" she asked. "Is he sending you to fetch orders now?" Liana raised an eyebrow. It was uncharacteristic. "Actually, no, I saw you from afar and didn’t want his mind to be distracted." Tashi said, and Liana rolled her eyes, wanting to say something. "There’s no way I could distract him right now. Not before I finish working, nothing to talk to him about" she said, and Tashi rolled her eyes and chuckled. Liana wasn’t entirely sure if something was happening between Tashi and Art. It wasn’t her place to ask him, she wasn’t in contact with Tashi, and her parents hadn’t told her anything special as gossip as they usually did about his life. Maybe it was just friendly, and she was purely his coach, but Liana didn’t want to be in the middle of it. She wasn’t going to disrupt Art’s happiness. She was with Patrick. Most of the time, she was happy with Patrick.

"Has he ever shown you his necklace?" Tashi asked. "Excuse me?" Liana was confused. "Art, has he ever shown you his necklace?" she asked again, slower, like speaking to a child. "No, I never asked, and it’s always under his shirt," Liana shrugged as Tashi took her order. "He’s such a pussy," she shook her head from side to side, chuckling. "So dominant on the court and yet, such a coward. Unbelievable. Good to see you, send my regards to Patrick," she smiled and walked toward the exit, not giving Liana a chance to respond.

Art was terrified. He was bored, so he went down to the lobby half an hour before the time he had arranged with Liana. He was so happy he could see her in person and knowing she was also in Atlanta, that he didn’t care the only reason they were meeting was to talk about the house. But now he felt the air leave his lungs. He saw Tashi and Patrick. Holding hands. Like that. In the fucking lobby. And while Tashi didn’t owe anyone anything, Patrick owed Liana. And Art was supposed to be happy because he understood what was happening. It was Patrick. No matter how much time passed, he knew Patrick.

When he returned his gaze to where they had been sitting, after giving someone an autograph, they were gone. His heart was beating faster than usual. He felt like crying. He was supposed to be happy, but all he could think about was Liana’s face and that he was about to be someone who told her something that would make her cry. Again. He swore to himself he'd never make her cry again, but he was about to. And he hated it.

"Donaldson," she smiled at him, causing him to jump in his chair. "How did you get so startled, you were practically looking at me," she rolled her eyes, and he smiled at her. "What’s wrong?" she asked. His smile was fake. Liana hated that she could still tell if his smile was fake. "Nothing, just thoughts about the tournament." he said. "You crushed your competitor today, you’ll be fine." she rolled her eyes. "Mind if I order some wine? It’ll help me sleep." she added. He didn’t know she liked to drink wine. "Of course. I would order some too, but, you know." he replied, somewhat pleased she was allowing herself to relax a bit around him. It took her only a year.

"So, I’ll show you a few things and then let you go." she said, sipping her wine, and he nodded. "Hit me." "Question, while the computer loads." she said, and he looked at her. Liana hated how his green hoodie made the bright blue of his eyes stand out. She had never seen so many shades of blue as when she looked closely at Art Donaldson’s eyes.

"Talk to me." he leaned on his elbow, not taking his eyes off her. A little reveling in the moment. A little afraid to ruin it. A little wanting to ruin it. Because the voice in his head told him he had to tell her. Liana had to know. She deserved to know. Art deserved a chance. He would never do this to her.

"What’s the story with your necklace?" she asked, and he raised an eyebrow, quickly running a hand over the back of his neck. "There’s no story." he answered too quickly. He wanted to punch himself for it. "Arthur. Come on, what’s the deal, you didn’t wear a necklace when we were kids. Is it a gift from someone?" she asked. "Are you keeping track of my jewelry, Liana? Be careful, I might think you care about me more than you let on." he knew it would make her change the subject. He wouldn’t tell, but the blush on her cheeks and the big sip she took from her wine only made the conversation better.

"This is the final plan. They started the interior construction two days ago." she showed him a diagram on the computer, moving a bit closer to him. Close enough for her scent to hit him like a slap in the face. He wanted to dive into that closeness. To reach out. To tell her and immediately promise everything would be okay. That he would be there to pick up the pieces. He knew he could.

"I saw Patrick and Tashi earlier." he said quietly, almost in a whisper. Not taking his eyes off her. "Oh, I didn’t know they were in touch..." Liana said, not moving her eyes from the computer. "Liana," he sighed. He hoped she would understand from the previous sentence. That he wouldn’t have to say it. "What?" she looked at him and chuckled, but her smile quickly faded when she saw his expression, "Just say what you have to say, Donaldson." she said with an uncharacteristic coldness.

She knew Art too well. Every time she tried to deny it, she could precisely recognize a look he gave or a joke that no one around understood. She knew how to tell by his walking pace to a construction site if he had a good practice or if he was tired. She knew who he was at his core. And more than anything, she knew how he looked when he was about to break her heart.

"They were holding hands and then disappeared from my sight," he sighed, breathing heavily. He said it in a whisper, almost not wanting to say what had been weighing on him. "Oh." she drank all that was left of her wine in one gulp and signaled the waiter she wanted another glass, returning her gaze to the computer. "I need to finish a few things, and I believe we can wrap everything up in two months. After that, you’ll need to work with an interior designer-" "Liana." Art interrupted her and placed his hand on hers, giving it a slight squeeze. This made her move her hand to her leg.

Without realizing it, tears welled up in her eyes, and the waiter who brought her wine hurried away from the table as fast as he arrived. "Talk to me, please." he was desperate to know what was going through her mind. "It’s okay, it’s whatever," she shrugged and looked at him indifferently, letting one of her tears fall.

"Liana." he sighed. "How is it okay? He’s cheating on you." Art wanted to raise his voice. He wasn’t mad at her. He was mad at Patrick. He was mad at the circumstances. He was mad at himself. "I know what holding hands and disappearing with Tashi Duncan means for someone like Patrick, Art. Contrary to what you think, I’m not stupid." her words were almost venomous, but he knew she wasn’t lashing out at him. He knew he was the closest person right now. He was ready to take it.

"What do you think is happening here?" she asked, taking another big sip of wine. "That I’ll hear about Tashi and Patrick and go up to your room so you can fuck me until I forget all my problems?" she asked, and he almost choked on his own spit. He didn’t expect her to be so blunt. That sentence showed how long she’d been in a relationship with Patrick. He spoke through her.

"No, Liana." he sighed again. Running his hand over the back of his neck once more but this time leaving it there a little longer. "I’m content in my relationship. Shit happens." she finished the second glass in one go and closed the laptop, ready to leave. "Shit happens? How many times has it already happened, Liana?" he couldn’t believe the level of indifference. He wanted to shake her so hard that her brain would reset and go back to the beginning. To reboot her self-respect that had clearly been trampled on more than once.

"Bye Art, good luck tomorrow." she muttered and turned. This time his grip on her hand was firm above the table. She wouldn’t be able to move him. Not now. "You’re making a scene." she whispered. He couldn’t help but think about the power dynamics between them now that she was standing and he was sitting, but he was holding her. She couldn’t move as long as he was holding her. And if it were up to him, he would hold her forever.

"Look. Here." he did the only thing he could think of and pulled the pendant of the necklace over his shirt. Seeing her breath catch for a moment. "Is that...?" She couldn't find the words and automatically moved her free hand over the metal. "Yes." He whispered. His grip loosened, and he let his fingers intertwine with hers over the table without her pulling away. "Why?" She murmured, not stopping her hand from moving over the pendant, her dorm key. The key he refused to return to her time and again. Hanging around his neck. "You know why." He closed his eyes for a moment. "Why?" She asked again. Not letting go. She had to hold on to something, and he knew that if he wanted to give her a moment of peace, even if not for himself—because for himself, he would have chosen another way to tell her, to show her—that all these years, she had been his good luck charm, even from afar. Right now, she was the only one who mattered. Only succeeding in changing the way she looked at herself and what she thought she deserved. "Because I’m yours. I’ve always been only yours."

Oh my god!!! I hope it wasn't too long. I feel like so much has happened in this part, but we are finally in Atlanta. What are you thinking guys? We've got a bit more Tashi on this one. I love hearing from you, so talk to me. Thanks for still reading and commenting. It means the actual world. 

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Howdy, Mothra, and welcome to the Cyberplex! Please submit your account to the main in the next 72 hours and look over the rest of our checklist here. We look forward to seeing Asuka Kitagawa, Cassandra ‘Cassie’ Bismarck, Chandler Vos, Halen Vos, Jackson Devine, Jovi Dicamillo, Levi Spiegel, Lincoln ‘Link’ Murphy, Tanner Drake, and Yeager Drake on the dash.

karen fukukara / she/her  ———  no way is that ASUKA KITAGAWA.. they’re a 32-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being AMORAL  &  JEALOUS but there are some people who have seen them being OPTIMISTIC  &  DRIVEN.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of fake smiles for your boss, pressing yourself to the wall to eavesdrop on a conversation around the corner, wanting the best for someone you care about and longing looks at someone you can’t have, but that could just be because they’re considered the UNDERDOG around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    / ooc mothra, 32, she/her, cst

natasha liu bordizzo / they/her  ———  no way is that CASSANDRA ‘CASSIE’ BISMARCK.. they’re a 29-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being COLD  &  SECRETIVE but there are some people who have seen them being ADAPTABLE  &  INNOVATIVE.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of the feeling of being watched at night, hitting the bullseye every time, hushed voices in dim corners, and an obligation that feels like love, but that could just be because they’re considered the ANTIHERO around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    /

liana liberato / she/her  ———  no way is that CHANDLER VOS.. they’re a 28-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being DETACHED  &  ANGRY but there are some people who have seen them being CREATIVE  &  HYPNOTIC.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of too much blue light exposure, hating someone so much you love them, longing for the childhood you never got and sleepless nights, but that could just be because they’re considered the TRICKSTER around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    /

jack quaid / he/him  ———  no way is that HALEN VOS.. they’re a 32-year-old SYNTH notoriously known for being COCKY  &  BRAINWASHED but there are some people who have seen them being APPROACHABLE  &  DYNAMIC.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of having a memory on the tip of your tongue, blindly following your parents every word, a trademark pair of sunglasses and warm smiles despite it all, but that could just be because they’re considered the REDEEMED VILLAIN around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    /

ashby gentry / he/they  ———  no way is that JACKSON DEVINE.. they’re a 22-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being WARY  &  MELANCHOLIC but there are some people who have seen them being RELIABLE  &  OBJECTIVE.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of playing pool in dingy dive bars, a love that’s blossomed over the years, never quite fitting in with your family and endless freckles, but that could just be because they’re considered the RISK TAKER around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    / 

kathryn newton / she/her  ———  no way is that JOVI DICAMILLO.. they’re a 27-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being MANIPULATIVE  &  PETTY but there are some people who have seen them being CHARISMATIC  &  POISED.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of bottle blonde hair in a tight bun, pointe shoes strewn together with worn converse, smudged eyeliner and laughing too hard at unfunny jokes on purpose, but that could just be because they’re considered the DOLLFACE around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    / 

logan lerman / he/him  ———  no way is that LEVI SPIEGEL.. they’re a 30-year-old SYNTH notoriously known for being NOSEY  &  SARCASTIC but there are some people who have seen them being LOYAL  &  PERSONABLE.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of 3-5 AESTHETICS, but that could just be because they’re considered the CONSPIRACY THEORIST around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    /

richard harmon / he/him  ———  no way is that LINCOLN ‘LINK’ MURPHY.. they’re a 32-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being SUSPICIOUS  &  DECEITFUL but there are some people who have seen them being RELIABLE  &  DRIVEN.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of the lingering scent of cigarettes, black coffee, doing what you think is the right thing and fingerless gloves in the year of our lord 2124, but that could just be because they’re considered the LOVABLE ROGUE around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    / 

brenton thwaites / he/him  ———  no way is that TANNER DRAKE.. they’re a 34-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being OBSESSIVE  &  CRITICAL but there are some people who have seen them being FOCUSED  &  DETERMINED.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of black amex cards, the promise of taking over your dad’s company, being constantly haunted by your past, and the exhaustion that comes from being perfect, but that could just be because they’re considered the GOLDEN CHILD around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    /

curran walters / he/him  ———  no way is that YEAGER DRAKE.. they’re a 26-year-old HUMAN notoriously known for being BRATTY  &  OVERINDULGENT but there are some people who have seen them being OUTGOING  &  AFFECTIONATE.  if you ask me, they remind me a lot of popped champaign bottles, feeling like something is wrong but you don’t know what, making out with strangers on your birthday and being the favorite child, but that could just be because they’re considered the SACRIFICIAL LAMB SPOILT BRAT around town. just keep an eye on them  &  see if their true colors shine through..    /

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