#alex u got me thinkin
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man. thinking about how in the earlier games sonic is so lonely and "fine" by himself and in frontiers he almost dies for his friends and unknowingly puts the world in danger in the hope of saving them
#yeah of course he wouldnt leave them there but like. the difference in characterization and overall tone of the story man#he also tries to care for their mental health too while hes also being eaten alive by the cyber corruption...uogh#alex u got me thinkin#doing microwave sounds in thought
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ultimate wag | alex albon & lily muni he x fem! reader
summary; alex and lily soft launching their relationship with y/n but everyone keeps assuming they’re friends, so y/n takes matters into her own hands to hard launch
fc; various girls on pinterest
warnings; suggestive comments
taglist; @namgification
notes; requested! ALEX AND LILY ARE MY SHITTT, i am actually so in love w them both , they’re soooo🤭
masterlist !
liked by yourusername, alex_albon, and others
lilymhe: thailand 🌴⛱️🌊🛥️🇹🇭❤️
tagged; yourusername, alex_albon
yourusername: got a sunburn 😞 but 100% wanna go back😩
lilymhe: i got aloe vera gel i got u pretty girl
username: ALEXLSKD
username: her friendship w y/n is so cute! and i love how alex is close w her too!!
username: couples trip ft y/n😭
alex_albon: cool
lilymhe: u were the least cool out of all of us
alex_albon: wah wah
yourusername: she’s right you were
carmenmmundt: i miss you girlies!! we need to link up soon !
lilymhe: YES i’ve miss you too😢
yourusername: girls trip this time?😁
georgerussell63: not you guys keeping the bad bitches out
alex_albon: how rude!
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alex_albon: recharging 🔋
tagged; yourusername, lilymhe
yourusername: lils was thinkin’ hard
alex_albon: thinking hard or hardly thinking
lilymhe: you both know what i was thinking about 😼
yourusername: oh!
alex_albon: there are children (logan) here, lily!
logansargeant: oh! 2x
username: idk yall i’m not feeling the 2nd picture
username: the way y/n is holding onto alex and lily???? seems more than friendship to me😭
username: nah she’s always been cuddly, that’s how she is i think
landonorris: did you fall
alex_albon: wtf no
yourusername: liar! i have a video of it!
landonorris: SHAREEE
username: alex and his gf and his gf’s gf
username: lily is stronger than me bc if my friend was holding my bf’s face like that, we wouldn’t be friends anymore
lilymhe uploaded to their story!
[caption 1; happy birthday, pretty girl💗💗] [caption 2; too tired to walk in her heels😴 ( told her to not wear the ysl heels bc we were going to walk a long distance 🙄 )]
alex_albon uploaded to their story!
[caption 1; happy birthday, sweet girl🌸] [caption 2; my girls post 2 bottles of wine]
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yourusername: f1 driver bf x golf player gf = the ultimate wag ¿
tagged; lilymhe, alex_albon
alex_albon: the ultimate final boss wag
lilymhe: I CAN TAKE HER I CALL DIBS FIRST
alex_albon: lily wait THATS NOT EVEN FAIR??
yourusername: lils called dibs sorry 😕
alex_albon: love you, sweet girl❤️
yourusername: love you, my best boy💗👩❤️💋👨
lilymhe:wow we are all so hot liked by yourusername!
username: so true
lilymhe: my pretty girl!! love u💓
yourusername: love u lils😣💗
username: OHMYOGSIDJ
username: my parents
username: goodness gracious
username: whatta sexy couple
username: alex winning at life w 2 pretty girls by his side
yourusername: u hear that albono?? alex_albon means stop being mean
alex_albon: you only call me mean because i try to limit your coffee intake 🙄🙄
lilymhe: BOOO
logansargeant: ur bf was mean to me today btw☹️☹️☹️
yourusername: i’ll protect u from alex_albon 🤺
alex_albon: u americans are snitches😕
username: i’d do anything to join this throuple
username: this is so weird
username: womp womp , they’re happy so who cares liked by yourusername, alex_albon, lilymhe!
username: i didn’t expect this at all
username: bye i thought alex and lily were monogamous this whole ass time
username: im literally like 😦😦😦 bc since when were lily and alex poly???😩
username: OOMF ON TWITTER WAS RIGHT?
#formula one x reader#f1 x reader#f1 smau#f1 scenario#formula one scenarios#f1 imagine#formula one imagines#formula one imagine#f1 scenarios#formula one social media au#alex albon smau#alex albon scenarios#alex albon x reader#lily muni he x reader
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Writer positivity tag
Thanks @lola-theshowgrl for the tag, thinkin we could all do with a little more positivity!
1. What motivates you to write?
Well you've got the good of fulfilling a creative need/want. The sense of "oh man I wish I could do that" and then just actually doing it. And adding something to the world that maybe somebody else might enjoy.
But, there's also the reasoning of helping me work through some stuff and keeping me grounded when the brain juice machine breaks. I picked writing up more consistently when I was between jobs and in a pretty dark place. Also when I am feeling overstimulated or just there is just T O O M U C H going on, I can slip away and guide that energy towards something rather than letting it sit and cause my atoms to vibrate out of existence.
2. A line/short snippet of your writing that you are most proud/happy of. If not maybe share a line of someone else's work you love (just please credit them)
So this is from the second story with Hank and Mikey, idk, when I was writing it out I couldn't help but giggle. I did change it a little as the flow wasn't quite right before.
~
As the man’s head slowly loomed down into view his expression changed from a confident sneer to a confused frown. Pointed right between his eyes was the barrel of a sawed-off shotgun. His eyes traced it up to the hand holding it, up the arm, then all the way to Hanks beet red face and burning eyes.
“I-” the man started to say.
“Merry Christmas, get the fuck out.”
~
3. Which OC makes you smile every time you think/talk about them and what are they like?
Hank/Mikey. I don't write too much about them, as they are pretty recent. But, they are just a couple of dudes who love each other and weird shit just keeps happening to them. They occupy a place in my writing brain when I want to write something spooky but silly, where the victim ends up being the monster causing the problem.
They aren't monster hunters or anything, they just get out of dodge by pure dumb-shit luck. Like hitting a monstrous deer with a baseball bat.
4. What process of writing do you enjoy the most?
Starting with an idea and then just having the characters take it over and watching where it all goes from there. Also, making accidental metaphors, there have been a couple of times I've gotten done writing and had a lightbulb moment of "oh I did something there without thinking"
An example: When Alex goes to see Dave they transmute their body into a porcelain like material. I had originally thought of it like a doll and doll master thing, but Dave is a being or more order and regulations and the porcelain could represent the outwardly beautiful but ultimately very fragile nature of order and laws.
5. What part of writing do you think you are the best at? (Yes stroke your own ego it's okay)
I think I write pretty decent dialogue. Maybe not the most profound but I feel like I get the timing and flow of a natural conversation pretty well. If anything else I let the character of the, well, character come through in their words.
6. What is something in the writeblr community is most enjoyable?
Honestly I really like these tag games, they keep me on my toes and actually writing. That and it gives me a chance to put little tidbits out there for people to see and maybe come check me out.
7. A writing tool/device you use that helps you with writing? (It could be speech to text, a writing program etc)
Bruh I just use google docs so lol idk. If I had to answer, laptop. It frees up a lot of space and ability to do my own thing when my partner wants to use the computer.
8. A piece of worldbuilding that you like in your own story? (It could be the magic system, a particular place in the story, a law etc)
It is super simple but how is Rituals and Red Tape, the eldritch cults/nature of the The Board is only comprehensible to those under them as a big ass office culture. They are not your master but your Boss and you aren't a cult member you are an employee. I don't think I'll end up going into too great of detail in the writing but this is based on a misunderstanding between The Board and their first batch of Dreamers, and it just kind of has continued on like that because it works for everyone.
9. What piece of advice would you say to encourage others to write if they are having a rough patch?
Write slop. Write actual garbage. It doesn't ever have to see the light of day or even the next automatic saving. But, if you are trying to commit to working on a project, the moment you start to lose that drive to write, STOP. I've often closed the document mid sentence or even mid word. Just save it, and close it, don't debate, just close.
10. Tag some people whose works you love/have been your biggest supporters
@asterhaze @dragonscantbetamed @monstrousfreedom @tailoroffates @toribookworm22 - and as always anyone else who wants to added some positivity into their world.
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dts s5 e1-2
e1: -oh my god i was so hyped for this ep yet completely forgot it starts with mattia and gunther's lunch date LMAO -'we like to think of this a documentary' 'its not a documentary' see if yall just LISTEN to toto you could be having some fun here -red mercedes rollhoop was so UGLY at least it looks better against the black now but i cant stop thinkin abt it when i see the car -also seb looks so fluffy. miss him need him etc etc -if max doesnt interview for next season i'll be So Upset i love him sm -LOVE the kevin return he deserves it SO MUCh -damn they rly set ferrari up here. starting with the highs so the lows hit correctly later. damn -LOVE every alex cameo hi baby :) -LISTEN. the first race i ever watched in full was bahrain 2022. i knew max won the championship, but i didnt know any of the details of the races, and i think this was such a GREAT start for me. the max&charles backnforth, the last minute max dnf, checo dnf in final lap had me GAGGED i'm so glad dts gave it justice. this race has such a special place in my heart -also red bulls don't have mechanical dnfs like they used to!!!! bring this back!!!!
e2: -unfortunately dts does charm u to like toto. he is charming. i am charmed. sorry -pre-fluffy hair george is a jumpscare honestly -lewis wont have to remember the full mercedes team name next year :/ -seeing old pre season testing is making me INSANE its so close i need it NOW -i forgot how widespread the porpoising problem was at the start. i know mercedes struggled the longest but it really seems like a legitimate oversight regulations wise if it happened to EVERYONE -'you cant overstate how much trouble mercedes are in' cut to them in THIRD in the rankings god even when they're flopping theyre on top thats how iconic they are~ -HI SAM COLLINS -the way they just let the bouncing cockpitcams play in silence is so effective. makes me wince. poor bb. -unrelated but i cannot even look at baku turn one without thinking abt the f2 pileup there last year. like 6 dnfs at once insane. anyway -HI ROSS BRAWN -this whole team principal meeting is so goofy and staged as fuck. parent teacher association core -silverstone is simply a banger of a track sorry. not overrated, perfectly rated actually -if dts is good for anything its good for these slow motion shots. the way the roll hoop just disintigrated is insane -so i've noted in previous season they've done a good job of setting up background info before big moments. i think they really dropped the ball here and should've introduced guanyu before the crash. not a big amount, just a lil bit would've done WONDERS -i will say, in the grosjean episode there was this talk abt how he wanted to walk to the ambulance to show he was ok. from a medical perspective that is such a bad fucking idea. it looks scary but i'm glad zhou and the medical team got him outta there on a brace like that. turned out not to be necessary but rly could've been -I LOVE U FORMULA 1 MEDICAL TEAMS BTW -i know merc are bitching but i do think back to grid starter order was the right call. sorry lewis ily -every time i get worried abt ferrari's history with pit fuckups for lewis i need to remind myself that mercedes is just as bad lmao -"i think lewis will win" i dont EVER wanna see anyone saying britcedes dont love eachother britcedes antis dni unfollow me i hate you -THROUGH GOES HAMILTON UNBELIEVABLE STUFF -the lil trick they pull.....the ~ferrari~ wins the british grand prix...... so they can rehash this all again from a carlos v charles angle next episode...... i see u
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OK OK OK. i have to run some errands but i am also thinking abt this soo much now so im gonna type out this ask over the course of like the next hour in between things while im thinkin abt it. so i hope its not completely incomprehensible
OK ALEX KNIGHT OF VOID. i was not able to convince a friend abt him bc they are dead set on him being a prince of blood. whcih. shoutout to jonesy for that one because thats ALSO a really good classpect for him. ough. anyway anyway. the reason he is knight of void to me. hear me out this is my void player alex propaganda. void is. lack. void is nothing in the most literal sense. what does alex do. he disappears. thats what kicks off the whole fucking thing right !! alex disappears seemingly without a trace and jay goes looking for him. personally i see the operator as an embodiment of void in the homestuck sense. it takes things, it makes things disappear, it erases memories and redacts information and erases all sense of self in a person and thats how it wins. (theres an argument to be made that it could also be space coded with all the warping around and distortions and things but thats a whole other conversation its void propaganda time now) and alex becomes the one most closely associated with the operator. maybe tim was the source yeah but alex is the one who had the most direct contact with it the entire time. hes a knight because he protects nothing yeah (REALLY good interpretation btw. he thinks hes protecting something but there's nothing there.) but he was also corrupted into protecting the things the operator wanted (burning the tapes, getting rid of evidence, killing everyone associated, etc.) void 2 me is the opposite of light; where light deals in the acquisition of knowledge and understanding, void is the unknown and the unfamiliar and unclear
AND THAT BRINGS US TO. HEIR OF LIGHT JAY. FUCK. hes so heir coded. he didnt ask for this, he wasnt at all involved until alex offered to give him the tapes. he inherited the tapes from alex (who then stole them back and burnt them, void player behavior btw) . jay is soooooo. eye avatar coded also. i dont think youve listwned to tma yet but I know ive talked abt tma entities to u in passing before. ugh it makes me so insane. jay becomes obsessed with knowledge, with uncovering the mysteries, he HAS to Know whats happening. to the point where it becomes unhealthy. if i remember correctly one of the powers of an heir is to become their aspect (john when he turns into wind (?) ) and at a certain point jay . becomes light. in more ways than one if you want to be sappy about it (i do. i want to be sappy about it.) he becomes the knowledge, he becomes the information, his camera is an extention of his body, he's the sole provider of the events of mh through the youtube channel (and when tim picks it up its only because he feels like he needs to finish what jay started) . BUT ALSO. jay becomes . sort of a beacon for the whole thing. hoodie/brian are contacting *jay.* not alex, not tim. alex is hunting down jay for the tapes before tim even gets involved. dont even get me STARTED on jay and tim they make me fucking nuts. they only had each other. say what you will about the unhealthiness of their whole thing but jay was a light in the darkness for tim. he was hiding from everything, ignoring all of his problems and nothing was getting fixed, jay pulled him out of that kicking and screaming and even though they both got SO fucked up in the process ultimately tim escaped and jay was the light that led him out of the tunnel (< pun very much intended. fuck that tunnel). im kind of getting off on a tangent here sorry ive been reading a lot of fics i love them .
HEART PLAYER TIM. HOO BOY. now . hear me out. i know what you may be thinking. "mac you cannot just assign heart players to your favorite characters that is just you projecting." ITS NOT. OK. I JUST HAVE A TYPE WHEN IT COMES TO FAVORITE CHSRACTERS and that type Just So Happens to be full of fucking heart players. anyway. hear me out. tim. cares. so much. tim cares SO much for other people. the onlt reason he pushes people away is because he thinks it will protect them from him because he is so very full of guilt all the time and blames himself for infecting everyone. but he FUCKING CARES. and that i think is a huge huge huge heart player trait. maybe they are not the most pleasant people in the world maybe theyre huge raging assholes that will never admit it (cough cwilbur cough dirk) but DEEP DOWN (sometimes not actually all that deep down) heart players care about their friends so much that it hurts. however. heart players also tend to be super selfish <3 and tim is a knight. so . he protects. he protexts the people he cares about by trying to get them away from him. he also DIRECTLY protects the people he cares about (looking @ the scene in entry 72 hwre he directly stands face to face with the operator in order to protect jay. fuck that is one of my favorite scenes in the whole fucking thing. ) BUT HE IS ALSO SUPER SELFISH. he protects himself. he thinks hes protecting himself by shutting everyone out. he goes off on his own because he thinks thats the safest option. dont even get me STARTED on masky becausde i have a lot of complicated masky thoughts and this is already so very long. but like. u get the idea.
OK FINALLY. BRIAN. MAN. brian makes me so so so sad. doomed from the start motherfucker. he was tims first and best friend and . even though i stand by the fact thay the events of mh should not be blamed on tim. this was also . brians doom . hes so doom player. i also have a lot of complicated hoodie thoughts ans i think i need to rewatch a bunch of the totheark videos before i can fully formulate them all but . brian is. pretty much gone the whole series. he lost his memories and his sense of self so early on, so we see hoodie more than we see brian. brian is doomed to. lose himself basically. and even as hoodie i think he knows this . so all of his focus is on guiding jay, having jay lead him to the ark (still. somewhat unclear on whay the ark actually is . i think i need 2 sit down and just watch the whole series again tbh. so if this sounds like total bullshit pls forgive me i am jusf a little guy) anyway. he OBVIOUSLY knows more than jay does. debatably even more than tim does. how does he know these things! seer behavior. he knows that theyre all fucked though. there are plenty of allusions to death in the totheark videos and. well. despite whether he is actually guilty of this or not, tim certainly blames him for Jay's death. hoodie left them the note that led them to benedict hall which was. the death site for literally 3/4 of the entire group. doom player behavior. he saw that their deaths were inevitable and unavoidable and set pieces in motion to get all of those things to happen because he knew it had to. but hes also really passive with the way he interacts. very rarely does he actually directly give things to jay, most of the time its through codes and indirect contact and simply leading him/guiding him rather than. explicitly directing him. (which. silly side note. enrichment for jays light player tendencies. tossing him a puzzle feeder full of snacks like here you go buddy figure it out except the snacks are his friends' inevitable deaths)
GOD I HOPE ANY OF THIS MAKES SENSE. I AM THINKING ABT THEM SOMUCH DUDE.
LOOKING AT THIS WITH MY EXTREME AUTISM STARE. OGUHGOHGFH. ALEX KNIGHT OF VOID NO UR RIGHT UR SO FUCKING RIGHT. LIKE YES PRINCE OF BLOOD WORKS TOO BUT KNIGHT OF VOID IS SOOOO. AGH. he's gone and that kickstarts the whole thing. yeagh. THE OPERATOR AS AN EMBODIMENT OF VOID MAC I AM GOING TO START EATING GLASS UR INSANE FOR THIS AND ALSO SO SO CORRECT. OH MY GOD. obscuring information, hiding things, taking and taking until there's nothing left. operator lord of void and alex its unwillingly loyal knight. im going to start throwing things AGHHHH!!!!
void is so so the opposite of light which makes heir of light jay SOOOO INTERESTING. trying to achieve the opposite of what alex is doing. obsessed with knowing, with untangling the mysteries, finding out the truth. HE BECOMES THE ASPECT OF LIGHT, OF KNOWLEDGE. HE LOSES HIMSELF IN IT. IT CONSUMES HIM. light players attract attention from the narrative and jay is at the centre of ALL OF IT. HE is the one making the videos and posting them. he is the main character. remember when tim gets mad at jay for posting the videos for the entire world to see??? jay is MAKING THE NARRATIVE. HE IS THE NARRATIVE. HE IS THE MEDIUM THROUGH WHICH WE CONSUME THE STORY. and he will do ANYTHING to expand that narrative and give the people watching more and more information. he wants others to have this knowledge. he IS the light and he will spread information at the detriment of people close to him.
oghhhh don't even get me started on knight of heart time. ohg. he IS selfish!! and he will use that selfishness to protect the people close to him. he cares so so fucking much and it's killing him. and sometimes the best way to protect others is to be away from them no matter how much he doesn't want to be alone. heart is about identity and self. these blackouts he keeps having make him wonder who he even is with the mask on. he doesn't know who he is anymore. he barely knows who everyone else is trying to be anymore. ur so fucking right he is SO heart player coded AGHHHH!!!!! THE GUY EVER!!!
oh my god brian seer of doom drives me fucking insane crazy batshit stupid. holyyyyyy shit. yeah. oh my god. he's known they were doomed from the start. seers are a guidance class meant to nudge the other players on their destined path. he. he does that. he sets things in motion for himself, alex, and jay to die. it was inevitable and he knew that. he gives jay these little puzzles to decode (ENRICHMENT FOR HIS ENCLOSURE!!! seer behaviour <3) he's a shepard guiding them to their deaths I'M GOING 2 BE SICKKKKK!!!! he's always known there's no way for any of this to end without his own death and the deaths of his friends and in typical seer fashion he just kind of. accepts it. pushes the others onto the same path. lets it happen. rose behaviour!!! he's such a doom player but seer is literally such a perfect class for him ohhh my god. yeah yeah yeah. ur so right. i'm going 2 eat my fucking computer <3
#friend tag :3#whiskeys word soup#AGHHDFGHDJFSKGJG MARBLE HORNETSSSSSSSS#oh my god. ohhh my god#heart player tim drives me fucking insane crazy thank u for this mac thank u#gonna b thinkin abt this for the next WHILE
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Obviously we know how Amelia feels about Chris👀 but how does she feel about Phillipa?
mhmmm !! dlskjfdkslj well. philippa is vicky's daughter, and amelia and vicky have been friends for soo long. like ms vicky attended amelivers wedding !!!! and ameliver ARE pippas (or another child's 🤧) godparents.
from what shes heard and observed, she thinks shes [pippa] a nice, passive, calm girl. thats as far as her opinion goes really 🤧 she hasnt spent over 5 mins alone with pippa ever !!! shes hoping for alex to at least be friends with pippa.
#alex is amicable person u just have to break thru 40000000 walls 😶#u got me thinkin amelia has 0 interest being close with her sil and dils 😶 dang#ask#askdv#anonymous#💖💖💖💖
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Hey lovey! Could I request a mcyt headcanon thing of how they each are in bed?
hi angel , and of course ! as always im sorry this took forever lmao . hope u enjoy (((:
AYO LOOK AT THESE : smut ! rough sex , choking , scratching , hair pulling , breeding / unprotected sex (wrp it b4 u tap it , bbys) , overstimulation , light bondage , i think thats all (:
reblogs are always appreciated <3
dream :
out of all the feral boys dream is the roughest for sure
it's all his gamer rage coming out
he truly has to control himself / hold back
because he wants to fuck you until you cant remember your own name
but doesnt want to break you
he’s not the biggest fan or foreplay , only because he’d much rather feel you wrapped around him
but he loves to go down on you
would prep you with his fingers because lord knows you’ll need it
and once you started to squirm he’d get so cocky
“if you cant take my fingers , you definitely cant take all of me, baby .”
so many pet names - baby , kitten , pretty girl , bunny , bun , my little whore
he’d make you cum twice on his fingers alone
and wouldn’t fuck you until he was aching for any sort of stimulation
wouldn’t use protection (w your consent !!!)
the thought of his cum deep inside you , painting your insides … it fucks him UP
you KNOW clay would be the motherfucker to slap his dick on your pussy
would groan at the sound of how wet you were for him
he’d run the tip of his cock through your folds and collect your arousal
until you were begging him to fuck you - and even then he’d wait a moment longer
he’d ease in slowly , making sure you felt every single inch
and would praise the FUCK out of you
“look so pretty taking my cock , bunny”
he’d stop to let you adjust to his length, but he’d be so arrogant as you bucked your hips
“want more , sweet thing ?”
you’d just nod , the pressure building in your tummy too much to produce words
and clay would grab at your chin so fuCKING agressivley
“i asked you a question , whore .”
he would just ruin you (in the most respectful way possible)
you’d cum for the third time within mere seconds
the room would be filled with the sound of harsh , slapping skin
you moans mixing with his - it was like a symphony to him
at some point your legs would go completely limp from the shear amount of pleasure clay was providing
and he’d circle an arm around your hips , holding your body to his as you came yet again
he’d get progressively less vocal as he approached his high , his raspy moans turning to rough growls and groans
and he’d bury himself deep inside of you as he came , muttering scratchy praises into the crook of your neck
as you and clay started to come down together it would be a complete 180
he’d pull out so gently , watching the way his cum dripped out of you
and would press sweet , tender kisses to every inch of skin he could get his mouth on
clay would run soft fingers over every bruise , every mark he left on your skin
admiring his work
he loves the way you look after sex - all fucked out and dewy eyed
would wet a washcloth with warm water and clean you up while murmuring over and over how much he loved you
the two of you would fall asleep pretty quickly after in a tangled mess of limbs
sex with him is quite the workout
george :
gogs <3
i have many thoughts on this subject yall
wakin up in the mornin , thinkin about so many things
would LOVE foreplay
something about being so intimate but not actually fucking is so <3 to him
he loves every single moment of it
starting from when a simple peck turns to something deeper
george’s tongue rolling over yours as he cups a hand under your jaw
would do the thumb thing™ on your cheek
his free hand would roam up and down the curve of your hips
then up and under your shirt
the way that your breath hitched would make him sh i v e r
and george would start kissing down your neck and over your jaw to your neck
loves hickeys
and biting you
he’d take yall to some place soft if you weren’t already there and start to undress you
adores the action of getting you out of your clothes and insists on taking your shirt off himself
is obsessed w your titties
rolling your nipples between his fingers
sucking on the sensitive nubs , flicking his tongue over them until you could cry from pleasure
then leaves sloppy , hot kisses all the way down your body
is so good with his hands
knows the exact way to curl his fingers inside you
and is very good at keeping a rhythm that pushes you over the edge
but truly have you seen that boys hands because like
he’s all about pleasuring you in bed
it's his number one priority
and he knows your body incredibly well
the boy knows how to make you cum without even trying
yall have experimented and figured out what feels best
and he’s perfected those techniques
on the non physical side of things however
sex with george would be s i n f u l
the things he would say to you …
and in his fucking ACCENT no less
starlight has a voice kink
god he would talk so fucking dirty
the filthiest things falling from his lips as he’s thrusting in and out of you
he’d be so vocal
“just like that , love ,” he’d pant before throwing his head back
his fingers would dig into your hips as his moans turned to whimpers
the two of you would reach your highs one after the other
but george always makes sure that you finish first
sapnap :
we’re just gonna address this right away
daddy kink
(“call me big daddy” , sapdaddy , need i say more ?)
pretty dominant but not necessarily aggressive
more mentally dominant if that makes any sense ???
wants you so far in subspace that you’re all his
dumbification is so hot to him
“baby doll , darlin’ , sweet girl”
degrades you but in a soft way :,)
“look so pretty on my cock , whore”
“my sweet little slut , taking me so well”
spits in your mouth and holds your jaw until you swallow
loves to fuck your throat
literally uses your mouth as his personal fleshlight
hold your hair up for you bc he’s a gentleman
but would rather have it in pigtails
thrusts into your mouth hhhhhhhhhh
wants to see mascara tears and won't stop until he does
loves to give you facials
then takes 1476592837310982 pictures of you like that
his my eyes only on snap is 99% your face painted with his cum
honestly likes to cum anywhere he can see it
tits
backshots
on your stomach
l o v e s your thighs
and yall have absolutely done thigh jobs
would fuck you until you cried then marvel at the look of your tears
because you look so pretty when you’re entirely overwhelmed by pleasure
your face flushed a pretty pink
eyes watering with crystal clear drops
then would make you cum again
“one more , sweet girl , you can take one more”
and you’d just nod , so deep into subspace that he words were like spells
how could you say no to him ?
aftercare KING though , would take such good care of you
would run you two a warm bath and carry you to the tub
bc lord knows you cant walk after him
and he’d run his hands allllll over your body , soothing any rough marks he may have left
at the end of the day he absolutely worships you
karl :
karl jacobs , love of starlight’s life
i just think that he <3
karl has stated that he’s on the ace spectrum
so i think that sex with him wouldn’t be near as much about physicality
its about the intimacy and connection that comes with that for yall
and mans would make you feel so loved ,,,
he’d kiss every single inch of your body
and hold you so close to him as you two were getting undressed
loves kisses when yall are shirtless
because he can feel your heartbeat on his
and they sync up the longer u lay there
would go down on you for hours if he could holy fuck
he loves eating you out , drawing pretty moans from your lips
and is so good at it bye .
he can easily make you cum with just his skilled tongue
and fucks you with it i-
one of his favorite feelings in the world is your thighs tightening around his head
and your hands tugging at his hair as he makes you come undone over and over
you’re his favorite taste in the entire world
sex with karl would be sweet and soft and so so so intimate
it would be so loving
he’d have you look him in his eyes as he slid in
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnggngngnngngnngggggggg
and would stay buried deep inside you , not moving until you adjusted to him
karl’s packing i just know it
moans your name quite a lot
and murmurs how much he loves you , everything he loves about you inbetween thrusts
he’d hold your hands while you two made love
his grip tightening as he got closer
karl would make DAMN sure you came first
but loves cumming at the same time if you can hold off for him
the two of you would stay like that , chest to chest for a while after your highs
karl still tucked inside you
he’d love cockwarming dont @ me
is a fluffy mess after sex and always wants to fall asleep after
with you in his arms
quackity :
sex with alex >>>>>>
yes
please
he’d be . so fucking good . at everything he did .
alex loves foreplay
lapdances
bc he’s so obsessed with your body
and having you put on a show just for him ?
turns him on like nothing else in the world
lets you show off for as long as possible before he finally picks you up and throws you on the bed
hands hands hands
alex is so skilled with his fingers and knows how to hit all the best spots
has absolutely made you squirt on his fingers and is so cocky about it
has you hold eye contact while he eats you out
and the minute you break it , he stops
would have his dick in your mouth 24/7 if he could
and loves the way you look with your tongue swirling around him
keeps a hand on the back of your head and pushes down so gently
alex is definitely a soft dom
when he cant hold off from fucking you any longer he’s no stranger to tying your hands up
usually with his belt
fucks you in missionary with your legs over his shoulders
but also loves when you're on top
alex is a titty guy
such a boob guy
and absolutely covers your chest in hickeys and bite marks
getting to play with them while you ride him ?? heaven
once your hips give out from feeling so good , alex would lift you up and thrust into you
his fingertips digging into your skin , leaving pretty purple bruises
would play with your clit as he fucks up into you
“cum for me , princess”
loves cumming inside you
breeding kink
just saying
and watching it drip out of your pussy gets him hard all over again
his voice goes so deep while he moans
and calls you pretty names in spanish
vvvv vocal and loves when you match that
“show me how good im making you feel , baby”
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Should’ve Asked For A Name
Pairing: John Laurens x reader
Warnings: Language, lots of confusion, innuendos, fluff, just bro’s being bro’s, but wait-there’s more
Request: Oh shit, sure! I'd love to see what you would do with this prompt :) I'm thinkin like John and Reader met each other through social media and they're just vibin. John wants to get to know Reader more but has always thought Reader was a dude bc they're typing and sending memes like the absolute homesicle HAHHAHAA Then they meet up irl and he's like "oh shit--" Lmk in dms if ya need more shit jajajajaja or want to talk, I'm down to talk You should totally listen to Anthony's music - @yes-this-account-is-dead
So this took WAY longer then I meant for it to, but ngl I was struggling a little bit. But I hope this is what you were looking for, I even played with the fake text messages! So...yeah, I got some more stuff on the way I’m excited to share. Hope you all enjoy, let me know if you wanna be tagged!
July, 1st
@ johnlaurens33
If I see one more god damn thread on why turtles are useless I’m going to SCREAM!
@ y/u/n
I got you bud *insert thread of why turtles are magnificent creatures”
@ johnlaurens33
you made my night 🥺
July 3rd
@ johnlaurens33
Another day, another hour of telling Alex that coffee is not considered acceptable as an actual meal. Fifty bucks for whoever volunteers to babysit. Must make sure he is fed regularly and is in bed by 9pm sharp!
@ y/u/n
Where can I apply? And a further question: is it acceptable to use forceful methods to keep him in place? 🤔
@ johnlaurens33
Despite the innuendo, yes, you can. I will send you an application immediately.
July 8th
Via Direct Message:
@ johnlaurens33- so I gotta ask, Marvel or DC
@ y/u/n- You GOTTA ask?
@ johnlaurens33- I meannn it’s an ice breaker, you gotta admit
@ y/u/n- captain america can surely make me patriotic
@ johnlaurens33 - Really? But what about the comics?
@ y/u/n - Marvel HAVE comics. They have a better plot, too. You’re gonna compare justice league to the avengers?? Seriously dude?!
@ johnlaurens33- you know what?
@ johnlaurens33- i don’t think this friendship is gonna last very long.
July 16th
July 19th
@ y/u/n
I would kill for a drink right now. Like not the type of drink that will have me forget my problems, but the kind that actually makes me fix my problems...or at least care about them?
@ johnlaurens33
Do you mean...like alcohol? Or coffee? Or DayQuil? Or....
@ y/u/n
All of the above yes
@ johnlaurens33
Well that’s not therapeutic, or like promising if you actually care about your life.
August 2nd
@ johnlaurens33
@ y/u/n is a real one, knows just how to make the night better.
@ y/u/n
Damn :,)
August 5th
August 23rd
John looked around as he entered the bar. It wasn’t that busy, but he still had a hard time trying to find the guy he was meeting up with. John texted him ten minutes upon arriving that he was dressed in purple shirt and a black jacket, so that he would know where to find him.
John went up to the counter and ordered a beer, sitting at a stool on the end and watched the screen above him.
Ten minutes pass and he starts to get anxious; he was so excited to finally meet the person he was talking to for the past four months. They’ve grown close, and John likes that he can be so open about anything when they talk. There was something comforting about telling someone who doesn’t know about your past. It was a fresh slate.
“John?” He turned to find a woman approaching him. She had a soft smile and hopeful, kind eyes. Despite her beauty, he didn’t recognize her.
“Yeah?” John raised a brow and watched as her smile grew.
“Hi, I’m Y/N, it’s nice to finally meet you!” She pulled up a chair next to him and waved down the bartender to order a drink.
Frozen in his seat, John looked around the bar, just checking to see if there was a guy looking for him. Because this...this wasn’t right.
He’s been talking to a girl; he was so focused on how casual the guy- girl was that he didn’t even think twice about their gender.
Not that it really mattered, it just...he was so care free about who he was talking to. If he had known he was talking to a girl, then he would’ve probably been his usual cocksure self, talking more sufficiently or maybe even flirting.
“Sorry I was late,” Y/N pulled off her jacket and set it over the back fo her chair. “There was lots of traffic and I don’t really know this place well enough to walk alone.”
“No, no worries,” John stumbled with his words and scratched his the back of his head. “Uh...how was your trip up here?”
“Ugh, long,” She chuckled and sipped on her beer as the waiter set it in front of her. “The plane ride was exhausting. And I forgot how annoying the whole airport system is. I showed up an hour early just for my flight to be delayed for three hours.”
“Damn, that sucks,” John winced and she shruggedhopelessly. “So, what are you in town for?”
“For work, there’s a position that’s opening in one of the branches and my manager thought it would be the perfect fit for me.” Her smile was bright, John noticed that right away. “So, you know if all goes well, maybe...you might see me around more often?”
“Well, that wouldn’t be a bad thing, now would it?” John laughed and clinked his bottle against hers.
They fell into easy conversation after that, talking about their jobs, their dreams. Y/N didn’t bring up John’s family, which he had recently told her that things weren’t good at the moment. John made sure to remind Y/N that it was awful that she didn’t appreciate sushi. They laughed as they told stories about college.
John realized that he liked taking to Y/N, he felt she understood him in a way. Now that he knows that she’s a she, it doesn’t really change anything. It’s still the same Y/N he talked to on the phone. And he was himself when he talked to her.
When they were walking out hours later, John sighed and realized he didn’t want the night to end.
“Hey, I know you’re quite busy when you’re in town, but...I don’t know, if you’re free, maybe we could go see a movie or something?” He glanced at the sidewalk, avoiding her gaze.
Y/N smirked at his shy attitude, but nodded nonetheless. “I’d like that. As long as it’s the new Marvel movie.”
John scoffed, finally looking up, “Well, then you’d have to come over and watch a decent superhero movie. Like...any DC movie.”
Y/N laughed and nodded, “I’m down for that.”
She’d rearrange her schedule ten different times if it meant that she’d spend more time with John.
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liminal spaces - three
chapter one. chapter 2.
1627 words, read on ao3.
2013.
Stevie felt her phone buzz beneath her cheek. She hadn’t remembered falling asleep, but she had gotten ready for bed earlier than usual that day, hoping her brain would have reset by the time she woke up. Her phone buzzed again. The screen lit up with another text notification, blinding her in the darkness and letting her know that it was almost 4:40 in the morning.
Squinting against the brightness, Stevie unlocked her phone. It opened up on her text thread with Matt. She had turned down his invite for their first night back in town, just like she had done with Nick’s invite earlier that same day. She had one unread message from him that he had sent after she had already fallen asleep, calling her an old lady for turning down the invite to the old dive bar for their first night in town.
Then, another message came through; one from Alex, and instinctively Stevie tapped the notification, even though simply seeing his name pop up on her screen had made her insides turn to lead.
He wasn’t online, but since his last text had been from that very moment, it didn’t do much to quell the vague anxiety Stevie felt. The idea of a conversation with him, even through text, was, at that moment, oddly terrifying. That was new.
What do you mean ‘new’? It’s a rerun, we’ve seen this episode before. She shoved the thought aside, it was normal for friends to… drift apart. She refocused her eyes.
You up? [3:30 AM]
Where are you? [3:54 AM]
I wanna see you [3:56AM]
Why no answer? [4:02AM]
Text me so I know you’re ok. [4:37AM]
Automatically, Stevie's fingers tapped out her response. It was habit for her, at this point, to reply "i'm okay" when someone asked.
i’m ok. [4:46AM]
The ellipses popped up, and Stevie, oddly numb to it all, she stared at the screen as he typed.
I’m outside. [4:47AM]
That hadn't been the response she was expecting. Frowning, she shuffled out of her bedroom to the front of her house. Squinting out her sitting room window, she saw no sign of Alexander on her front steps or the street. Glancing up and down the road, she actually saw no signs of anyone, which she was hardly surprised about, given that it was almost 5 in the morning.
no u aren't [4:50AM]
?????????? [4:51AM]
Stevie huffed, his message lighting up her phone as she stuck her feet into boots and threw on a coat. If she weren't so sleepy she would probably be angrier at him, for not bothering to text her when he was back in town, ignoring her for months, and making her act like a nanny, picking up his drunk arse. Regardless of whether she was or wasn't annoyed by him, that had nothing on the annoyance she felt for herself, because she had it so bad for him and she just couldn't help acting like a fool, could she?
Grumbling internally, Stevie stuck her phone in her coat pocket before heaving her front door open, sending a text to Nick to ask him where her idiot best friend had last been sighted.
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Her half-jog slowed to a walk as she got to the end of a street of nice townhouses, when she finally spotted one Alex Turner. Yawning and rubbing her eyes, she took her phone out to snap a picture to send to his fellow band members, to assure them he wasn’t dead.
“Come on, get up, you prick,” Stevie grumbled half heartedly, nudging the slumped over figure who was sitting on the front steps of a house with a nice garden that certainly couldn’t have been hers. She nudged him again, harder this time, and with a little snort, he woke up.
“‘Ey,” Alex grinned sleepily, his eyes half-squinted. He was huddled up not unlike a homeless person, his arms resting on his knees. He was dressed weird, at least to Stevie. She knew this get-up was his “new thing”, the leather jacket and slicked back hair and all, but it was his fault that she hadn’t had much time to get used to looking at him like that.
“Hey, Al,” Stevie said, nudging him again, this time with the toe of her boot. “Come on, it’s like 5AM.”
“‘M sleepy,” Alex said, yawning and taking his sweet time getting to his feet.
“And what do you think I am?” Stevie rolled her eyes, looking down at her phone when it lit up with a reply from Matt, which also forced the fact that it was 5:05AM onto her. Scowling, she looked back at Alex, expecting to see him asleep again, but surprised to see him looking up at her, smiling vaguely. He looked good. He always did, but privately, Stevie loved how he looked when he was sleepy, something about it made him look young and boyish. This wasn’t the worst way to be introduced to Alex Turner: Greaser Edition; sleepy, cheeks pink from alcohol and cold.
“Get up, please,” Stevie said, offering him a hand. She was tired, and cold, and did not want to have to be conscious while she was wishing she loved him like a friend more than she loved him like anything else. After a beat, he took her hand, getting to his feet. His hand was somehow warm, like it always was, even though he had been sitting on that step for longer than Stevie had been out looking for him.
Sighing, they began walking back towards her place, Alex trailing almost like a puppy, Stevie leading, weary and sleepy and heavy hearted.
“‘Ve missed you,” Alex said after a moment of walking in silence.
“Yeah, missed you too, Al.” Stevie replied, not looking up. Focus on getting home, going to sleep.
“...Are you mad at me?” Alex asked, and she could hear the frown in his voice. He sounded hurt, and she didn’t have the energy to get annoyed by that.
“I’m not mad at you,” Stevie said. Maybe she was lying a little. Alex stayed quiet then, and she gave his hand a squeeze out of habit. “Promise.”
“Okay,” Alex said, sounding happier. “Y’know… I thought- Been thinkin’ about you all night.”
“Yeah?” Stevie said, almost laughing, though immediately she wished she hadn’t. She didn’t want to hear it.
“Yeah… Saw you snoggin’ some bloke at the bar… and- saw you on a motorbike… and in a taxi… Wasn’t you, was it, love?”
“Unless I’ve been sleepwalking, I’m quite sure it wasn’t.” Stevie chuckled a bit. “You’re just drunk off your arse, is all.”
Alex hummed and squeezed her hand again, and they continued walking.
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Stevie remained patient but mildly exasperated the entire time she helped Al up the stairs to her front door. When he had just about made it up the last few steps, she turned to unlock her door, confident that he wasn’t about to topple backwards down her stairs again.
Out of nowhere, Alex hugged her, and Stevie jumped at the sudden contact. He was warm, though, and he smelt like ale and something that was probably hair product, but he also smelt like himself. He sighed contentedly and rested his cheek on her neck as Stevie fumbled with her keys and got her door unlocked.
“You’re warm,” Alex said, his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her towards him and almost making her fall backwards. His cheek was pressed onto her neck, which was flushing like her face was, and his hair was tickling her ear. “You smell nice…”
“I want to go to bed, Al,” Stevie said quietly, pushing his arms off her waist and pulling him into her flat. She shut the door, and bit the inside of her cheek when she turned and they locked eyes. He was looking at her like she had been giving a speech, like he was hanging on to her every word, waiting intently for what she was about to do or say next.
“Come on.” Stevie took his hand and led him to her bedroom, her sheets thrown aside where she had left them. She took off her coat and kicked off her shoes, before going to her dresser to pull out some shorts and a different t-shirt. She changed shirts before dropping down on the bed, too tired to stand while rolling off her leggings from her cold legs. She threw her leggings aside; Alex was still getting out of his jeans, just managing to undo his belt.
Stevie went to her kitchen to get him a glass of water and when she was back, he wasn’t in the bedroom. Figuring he was in the bathroom, she left the water on her nightstand and unplugged her phone charger to use in the sitting room. She took one of her pillows off her bed and collapsed on her sofa, leaving her phone on the ground where her hand grazed the floor.
She had almost immediately fallen asleep, willing herself into not thinking any thoughts, when she heard Alex mumble her name. She held her breath, the knot in her chest tightening, trying to ignore him.
After a moment of silence that Stevie thought was Alex returning to her bedroom, she was almost fully asleep, and surprised when she felt him pick her up and put her in bed. He crawled in next to her, lifting her head gently to place her pillow under, brushing her hair out of her face. Weak-willed and half-asleep, Stevie put her arm out and found him. Her head was on his chest and he smelled like himself. He wrapped his arms around her, and she fell asleep.
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1,3,6,7,12,18,19,26,30,35,40,45,46,47,48,50,53,57,61,65,66,70,73,79,82,86,88,90:)) me is backkk xaraaaa heyoo
oh welcome back hon !!
putting this under a cut cuz it got long
( ask game )
1. What’s one animal you wish you could have as a pet but can’t?
cat cat cat i rlly want a cat
3. What song really gets you going?
up all night by alex claire !! its the class theme song and its iconic, although i do love me some lofi bops as well
6. Most embarrassing habit?
prolly biting my nails tbh
7. Chocolate or fruity candy?
chocolate
12. Any hidden talents?
hmmm i can act okay ? i can also play ukulele apparently
18. Do you sing in the shower?
i used to, but i broke my speaker recently so i kinda stopped
19. Favorite song to belt out at the top of your lungs when you’re alone?
literally anything by destroy boys and also uh twisted by mission but !! mostly shut up kiss me by angel olson
26. Gum or breath mints?
gum, i don't like mint skjdksd
30. Have you ever had braces?
nope !
35. Windows or Mac?
mac
40. Umbrella or rain coat?
umbrella, rain coats always make me get wet
45. Least favorite color?
like an ugly brown or a salmon pink tbh
46. First pet you’ve ever owned?
i had a lil fish when i was like 8
47. Sweet or salty?
salty
48. Favorite pasta dish?
carbonara my beloved <3
50. Talk about something you’re passionate about.
oh man i could go crazy thinking about parallels but also recently thinking a lot about spn but i don't have the braincells to analyze that so uhh ... OH yeah um so thinking about class and its theme about loss and how you can sometimes feel unworthy of love because of things you did, and this also is totally an spn & dw & tw thing, and i keep saying it, but it makes me go absolutely crazy like when will these ppl realize it wasn't their fault !! no joke this is actually an spn episode, where dean was like put on trial and he was only found guilty bc he thought he was .. like pls .. jo’s, meg’s, and jessica’s deaths werent ur fault n u know it .. like also the doctor not being able to save everyone all the time and feeling guilty for it, and im sure jack felt this at some point and totally charlie felt it like .. god i could go insane thinkin bout it
53. Favorite kind of pizza?
cheese, i refuse to eat pizza w anything else on it
57. Favorite labels about you?
umm, dumbass, idiot, disaster <3
61. Favorite thing about yourself?
um im smart i guess ?
65. Favorite fruit?
strawberry !
66. Least favorite fruit?
ummmmmmmmmmm pineapple
70. Favorite dessert?
mocha chip ice cream ( or coffee chip as they recently changed the name to :// )
73. Tell a funny story.
i don't rlly have anything, im head empty
79. What’s your favorite compliment to receive?
if u call me iconic i will love u forever ( @ zoe .. ily queen .. even tho ur not gonna read all this sjdhsjhd
82. What’s something you’ve always wanted to try but haven’t yet?
oh the lil shaved ice things i think they're called bingsu but they look so good
86. What’s one amazing thing you did that nobody was around to see?
mmmmm idk ill get back to u on that
88. What’s something you would rate 10/10?
my trip to france :) ive been thinking abt it so much and i want to go back
90. What’s something you wish you had more knowledge about?
politics tbh, i am useless when it comes to that
sorry if i missed any of the questions djshdjhsd
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Aight! It’s amnesiaMC anon. It’s been raining every night for a week straight, and it’s got me thinkin again. Ok here it goes! Alex tracks their brother to a little beach town in California and catches the first flight they can to get as close as possible. They arrive in the small town at night during a storm. Casting their aura out, they find the trail of another demigod and take off in a dead sprint. Their brother is in a hotel lobby, dripping wet from his own adventure in the rain.—
—out of breath, and more than relieved, they struggle to explain exactly what they’re doing there. When they manage to catch their breath and tell their story of a missing agent, their brother freezes in shock at the description of his newest friend. It’s crazy that he would run into his sibling’s lover (cause of course he realizes how Alex feels for mc), but now he feels horrible. His rainy adventure was walking mc into a taxi after paying a fare to LA. Alex has only just missed her.
anon i love your brain so much
but also,
NOOOOOOOOO THEY JUST MISSED HER STOP ;O;;;;;;;;;; IM CRYIGN THEY WERE SO CLOSE............ CHASE AFTER HER ALEX PWEASE....... U CAN DO IT...............
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Do you still have Alex's sketch of Shark Chick? Would love to see it :>
u bet ur ass i do
#this was actually b4 she had her mace cuz she originally didnt have a weapon and i was like hm. i want to give her one#also when i read this i thought u meant my oc alex and i was like ??????#but that got me thinkin that my oc alex would have such a fuckin Middle School Weeb art style so thank u#Anonymous#ceebask
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Make a list of top 100 songs of decade?
I make this list for fun every now and then, but only get up to, like, 20 before getting over it. I tried it again, got to 75, and it’s seriously going to take another month to even get a rough draft of 100 going, so I’ll just post that for you. I already know I missed tons, so bear with me.
1. The 1975: "Somebody Else" 2. Against Me!: "Transgender Dysphoria Blues" 3. Alex Anwandter: "Siempre Es Viernes En Mi Corazon" 4. Aphex Twin: "Syro" 5. Best Coast: "Boyfriend" 6. Beyonce (ft. Jay Z): "Drunk in Love" 7. BiSH: "Deadman" 8. Britney Spears: "'Till the World Ends" 9. Carly Rae Jepsen: "Run Away with Me" 10. Chairlift: "I Belong in Your Arms" 11. Chief Keef: "Love Sosa" 12. Ciara: "Body Party" 13. DADARAY: "Woman Woman" 14. DAOKO: "Suisei" 15. DJ Rashad: "Let It Go" 16. Dum Dum Girls: "Lord Knows" 17. Eleanor Friedberger: "Last Summer" 18. f(x): "4 Walls" 19. Fiona Apple: "Werewolf" 20. Frank Ocean: "Thinkin' Bout U" 21. Future: "Turn on the Lights" 22. Gang Parade: "Plastic 2 Mercy" 23. Girl Unit: "Wut" 24. Icona Pop: "I Love It" 25. IU (ft. G-Dragon): "Palette" 26. J Balvin: "Ginza" 27. Japandroids: "The House That Heaven Built" 28. Javiera Mena: "Luz de Piedre de Luna" 29. Jessie Ware: "Wildest Moments" 30. Jlin: "Guetanamo" 31. Kacey Musgraves: "Oh, What a World" 32. Kanye West (ft. Kid Cudi & Desiigner): "Father, Stretch My Hands Part 1 & 2" 33. Katy B: "Katy on a Mission" 34. Kelela (ft. Kingdom): "Bank Head (Extended Mix)" 35. Kehlani: "Undercover" 36. Kelis: "Acappella" 37. Keyakizaka46: "Eccentric" 38. Kyary Pamyu Pamyu: "Fashion Monster" 39. Lil Uzi Vert: "XO Tour Llif3" 40. Lone: "Crystal Caverns 1991" 41. Miranda Lambert: "Platinum" 42. Momoiro Clover Z: "Ikuze! Kaito Shojo" 43. Mondo Grosso (ft. Hikari Mitsushima): "Labyrinth" 44. Natalia Lafourcade: "Hasta la Raiz" 45. The National: "England" 46. Nicki Minaj: "Super Bass" 47. Omar S: "Thank U 4 Letting Me Be Myself" 48. Perfume: "Spring of Life (Album-mix)" 49. Playboi Carti: "Magnolia" 50. Red Velvet: "Russian Roulette" 51. Rich Gang (ft. Birdman, Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan): "Freestyle" 52. Rihanna (ft. Calvin Harris): "We Found Love" 53. Robyn: "Dancing on My Own" 54. Roc Marciano: "The Sauce" 55. Rustie: "Surph" 56. SBTRKT (ft. Yukimi Nagano): "Wildfire" 57. Seiko Oomori: "Magic Mirror" 58. SHINee: "Good Evening" 59. Shinchi Atobe: "Regret" 60. Sky Ferreira: "I Blame Myself" 61. SOB x RBE: "Carpoolin'" 62. Solange: "Losing You" 63. Taylor Swift: "Red" 64. Tiger and Woods: "Gin Nation" 65. Tinashe (ft. Schoolboy Q): "2 On" 66. Todd Terje: "Inspector Norse" 67. Travis Scott (ft. Young Thug & Migos): "Pick Up the Phone" 68. Tyler, the Creator (ft. Steve Lacey, Anna of the North & Frank Ocean): "911/Lonely" 69. Waka Flocka Flame: "Hard in da Paint" 70. Wednesday Campanella: "Aladdin" 71. Usher: "Climax" 72. Utada Hikaru (ft. Shiina Ringo): "Nijikandake No Vacance" 73. Ximena Sarinana: "Sin Ti No Puede Estar Tan Mal" 74. YG (ft. Jeezy): "My Hitta" 75. Young Thug: "Hey I"
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R U Mine? - Part Two (request)
Sooo, I had barely any ideas for this one after this anon suggested a part two but Lina saved me and she has amazing ideas honestly. I know this isn’t next on the list but it was almost done, so I figured I’d upload it first 😊
(Part One)
♥
"Tha' is absolute bollocks, love" Alex said, shaking his head. "No one's uncomfortable because of yeh."
"Well, no one wanted to come out and see the city with us." You shrugged, looking up at him and raising an eyebrow challengingly. "How do you explain that?"
He chuckled, looking back at you and you could make out a light flush of his face. "Well, teh beh quite honest wif yeh, love, I fink it's because they ... tha knows ... 'eard us last night and were thinkin' tha' maybeh you and meh wanted teh ... beh alone, just the two of us?"
You sighed, blushing as you were reminded of the night before. He was probably right, but not in the way he thought. It wasn't like they wanted to give you space or privacy, they had probably already made up their mind about what kind of girl you were.
"Oh, come on" he said softly. "Please don't fink tha' they don't like yeh or summat. Yeh were chattin' and all wif them at breakfast, weren't yeh?"
You nodded slowly. "Maybe they'll ... I don't know, you said it yourself, they heard us last night so maybe they're like ... judging me?"
He looked at you in disbelief. "Oh, nonsense. They're not like tha'..."
"Are you sure?"
Alex chuckled. "I've been best mates wif them for years, I'm pretteh sure" he smirked.
"Okay..." you said, slowly giving in. It wasn't like it mattered and of course, you liked being with just him but you also didn't like the thought of them maybe talking negatively about you to Alex.
"So" he said, clapping his hands. "Where do weh go first?"
You smiled, thankful that he was trying to distract you. "Well" you said. "Did you see anything yesterday already?"
He shook his head. "Nah, we went straight teh the venue when weh got 'ere" he said. "So I'm open teh seein' anehthin'..."
"You've never seen anything around Berlin?"
"Nope, complete Berlin virgin, yeh could seh..."
You laughed, shaking your head at him. "Right" you grinned. "Should we start with some history?" You offered.
"Please."
-
You hadn't expected it, but Alex was surprisingly interested in the historical aspects of the city that you showed him. He soaked up all the information he could at the museum you showed him and when he saw references to other places in Berlin, he asked you if you could go see those places too so by the late afternoon, you'd pretty much given him a crash course in German history.
As you settled down in a café by the river, it was truly beginning to dawn on you what you were really doing and who you were doing it with. You tried not to let him see how caught off guard you were for a moment, he probably would've thought you were crazy but as you sat opposite him in the corner of the café by the window, his face half-lit by the sun, the other half in the shade, realisation set in that you were really here with him, he was really here with you.
The previous night had been like a dream, maybe it happened, maybe it didn't, it'd been so quick, you'd been a little drunk, so that you would've probably been unsure about if it'd had happened had you walked away then and gone home. But now you had spent more time with him, talked to him and gotten to know little bits and pieces of him that made him seem so much more real. You'd seen him get excited over little things, curious for more information, telling you stuff he knew, he wanted to know, places he'd been, places he'd wanted to see. And you had so much in common.
"Yeh alreyht?" He asked you and you realised you'd fallen silent as he raised an eyebrow at you, sipping on his hot chocolate.
You smiled quickly, nodding. "Yeah, yeah, sorry" you said quickly.
"Tha knows, I realleh appreciate that yeh're takin' the time teh show me 'round 'n all" he said with a smile.
"Oh, come on" you laughed, waving it off. "I want to spend time with you. While you're still here that is." Just like realisation had kicked in that you were getting to know him, spending time with here while he was here, it was slowly dawning on you that he was going to leave quite soon and you probably would never see him again.
He smiled. "Well, reyht back at ya, love" he said with a smile, letting his eyes wander for a moment before his gaze settled back on you. "So, this is yehr favourite then?"
You nodded. "Yes. The view is beautiful and it's nice and cozy, no matter the weather."
He nodded understandingly, licking some cream from his lips. "Yeh, yeh're right. I totalleh see tha' ... reminds meh of 'ome actualleh."
"It does?"
"Yeh ... I dunno. There's a café close teh where I grew up where I go for breakfast evereh deh when I'm 'ome. I love teh just get some eggs and English muffin and sit on me own for a while in the mornin'."
"That sounds like something you'd do..." you said slowly before realising what you'd said, your face flushing. "I-I mean, from what you ... what I've gathered about you with everything you told me today. I can't believe you've never been to all these places..." you added in order to quickly change the subject and you were thankful he let it slide, noticing you'd gotten uncomfortable.
"Well, weh've never 'ad the time, tha knows?"
"Yeah, glad you have it now though" you smiled. "Is there anything else you definitely want to see?" You asked him.
"Are yeh sure yeh've got more time for meh?"
You rolled your eyes at him. "Of course" you laughed.
He grinned. "Sorreh. 'ave we done all the history stuff? Because tha's so interestin' ... I can't believe 'ow clueless I am."
"You're not clueless. There's just so much. But we've covered all the big ones, Reichstag, museums, Checkpoint Charlie, the Holocaust memorial and the Dome ... we've seen the Gate and the Siegessäule..." you said, trying to think if you'd forgotten anything. "Of course you can't see it all in one day."
"Well, I trust yeh teh pick the most interestin' fings."
You grinned. "So, we were going to see the wall and the Eastside Gallery too. Oh, I have a cool idea but ... I don't know if you have enough time before you guys leave."
"Wha' is it?" You asked.
"Well, it's pretty popular to go up on the tower at night but ... one of my friends works there so she could get us in without charge and waiting time" you told him.
His eyes widened. "I 'aven't been on the tower. And by night I bet tha's like picturesque."
You laughed. "Pretty much, the view is amazing."
"Better get goin' reyht now. It don't get dark too late."
"Are you sure, Alex?"
He nodded eagerly. "Absoluteleh sure."
And with that, he hurried to pay and you rushed out to make sure the man got to see everything he wanted to see during his time here. But of course, what you'd wanted to start as a quick visit to the Wall and the art that decorated it turned into a slow stroll, Alex taking your hand and pointing out almost all the masterpieces that you passed, making you feel like you were once again trapped in a wonderful dream, afraid to get up.
"Man, I 'ave teh come back 'ere soon, I ... this is all so damn inspirin', tha knows?" He said. "Just look at this and ... teh fink wha' the artist were finkin' ... I dunno..."
You laughed. "I know, I could spend hours here."
"Oh, I see why. Meh too, definiteleh. It means a lot teh meh tha' yeh took the time teh show meh everehfin'..."
You smiled. "I told you, it's a pleasure. I got a lot more than I bargained for when I came to the show last night."
Alex chuckled. "Reyht..." he smirked, stopping and looking at you, his eyes more intense than before as they locked with yours. "Is tha' so?"
You giggled, face flushed and heart racing as he leaned closer to you. "Mmm, yes..." you said, your voice just a hint and you were hardly prepared for the kiss his lips captured yours in.
Your arms wrapped around his neck as you leaned up to press your body against his, your lips melting against his and you kissed him back needily, with equally as much intensity. He completely took your breath away, knew just how to it as he nibbled teasingly on your bottom lip, drawing you in with one arm around your waist, hand cupping the side of your face to keep you close, make sure you had nowhere to go and he could make this kiss last for as long as he wanted.
It wasn't long enough for you, you would've preferred kissing him over breathing, not letting go of him when he broke the kiss and you both breathed rather heavily. "Fookin'ell, love" he muttered. "I got much more than I bargained for too when I asked securiteh teh come get yeh..."
Your heart was beating so fast, it was so hard to believe that everything that had happened since you'd had that smoke with him had really happened.
"It's gettin' dark, ain't it?" He asked but didn't bother looking away from your face and you felt ... special under his gaze, the way he looked at you making you a complete mess.
"I-I ... yeah..." you mumbled, managing to tear your eyes from his face and you looked up. "We should probably get going if we still want to do the tower."
He nodded slowly. "Reyht..." he said but made no attempt to let you go.
You laughed, rolling your eyes but staying in his arms all the same. "Alex!"
He smirked and pecked your lips quickly, nudging your nose playfully before slowly letting you go and grabbing your hand again. "Let's go."
-
Less than half an hour later, you were on the lift taking you high up above the city and you couldn't wait for Alex to see the view. You knew he was a sucker for beautiful views, no matter if it was nature or city aesthetic. And he would love this one, purely because of the hopeless romantic that shone through in his songwriting.
"Are you excited?" You giggled as the lift stopped and you looked at him, wiggling your eyebrows at him.
"I am" he chuckled, squeezing your hand when the doors slid open and you led him to step out, straight to the glass wall that exposed the lights of the city for miles,
You hadn't been up there yourself so it took your breath away all over again and you weren't disappointed by Alex's reaction.
"Fook, tha's quite a view, innit?" He said, his eyes wandering from the city to you and you could feel his gaze resting on you.
"Then look at it and not me" you laughed, rolling your eyes at him.
He laughed. "I like teh look at yeh too though" he said. "Tough decision."
"Oh, come on" you said. "I can practically see the lyrics forming in your head right now."
"About yeh? Oh, I've got a few ideas, love..."
You blushed darkly. "About the view, Turner."
Alex laughed. "Yeh, tha' one is quite the inspiration too" he smirked, turning his head to look back at the lights too. "Bof combined, maybeh."
"You're not writing a song about me."
He shrugged. "What if I am?" He grinned, giving you a wink and a smirk that suggested that it was already half-done in his brilliant mind. "Oh, wait..." he mumbled, fumbling for something in his jacket before pulling out his phone and taking a call. "Maffew?"
You could hear Matt's voice through the speaker. "Where are yeh, mate? Weh were supposed teh go like 'alf an hour ago..."
His eyes widened, your heart dropped.
"Reyht, um ... it'll take meh a moment teh get back..." he said slowly, looking at you questioningly.
"Half an hour" you said quietly.
"Half an hour" he repeated to Matt.
"Fookin'ell, hurreh up."
"Reyht, reyht, see yeh in a bit." He hung up, looking at you blankly. "Fook."
You forced a smile. "Let's get you back then" you said and moved to link arms with him.
"I realleh would rather stay..." he said quietly. "I 'aven't had the chance teh enjoy it all as much as I wanted..."
You swallowed. Neither had you.
"But I ... I s'pose yeh're reyht. I'll just 'ave teh come back soon."
You nodded but didn't manage to speak and just had one last look down at the city before you turned around, leading him back to the lift.
Both of you stayed silent on the way down, almost all the way back to the venue as you sat on the tube.
There were so many words in your head, so many things that you knew you couldn't say. You wondered if this had been worth it, worth the feelings that would hit you once he was gone and the answer was yes, yes of course it'd been worth it. But you wanted more, you weren't satisfied with just this, just being some girl he'd spent twenty-four hours in Berlin with. You were selfish, you were greedy, you wanted more of him.
When you stepped out of the station, you stopped and pulled him in, cupping his face into your hands and kissing him deeply, lips moving eagerly with his and he returned the kiss instantly, his arms wrapping tightly around you, your body flush against his. His lips were demanding, needy, ignited a fire in your belly that you knew you wouldn't manage to extinguish but the aftertaste was bittersweet, you knew he'd pull away and he'd leave the lingering feeling of something you would end up wanting forever, something that you couldn't have. You couldn't have him.
"Al!"
You drew apart, lips swollen, face flushed and eyes wide, the both of you.
"Just a minute" Alex muttered and you turned to see Matt raising his hands in defense before going back to the bus.
You let out a sigh, brushing your thumbs gently across Alex's cheeks. "Thank you" you said. "For ... the best twenty-four hours of my live."
He laughed quietly. "They were pretteh good, yeh..."
You could tell he wanted to say something else but he closed his mouth, biting his lip. "What?"
"Give meh yehr phone number."
You raised your eyebrows at the unexpected words. "And then? You can call me next time you're playing a show in Berlin?"
He nodded, the look on his face quite serious. "Yes. I don't want this teh beh goodbye."
"What do you want this to be then?" You asked with a smile, a little more hopeful now.
"A ... see yeh la'er?"
You giggled. "Really?"
"If ... if tha's wha' yeh want too. I dunno, I just ... don't fink I can forget yeh. And I 'ave teh show yeh tha' song."
"I'll hear it on the next record."
He smacked his lips together. "Yeh're makin' it 'ard for meh."
You sighed, shaking your head. "I just don't want to get my hopes up for promises you won't keep."
He pouted. "I will keep it. I'm a man o' me word."
You thought for a moment. This was worth it, the wait would be worth it, he was so worth it.
"Weh can figure it out?"
Another sigh and you fumbled for your phone, unlocking it and before you knew it, he'd saved your number and called you so you could save his.
"We'll figure it out." You leaned up to peck his lips before turning around, because you knew that otherwise you would never leave. Little was left that was keeping you from just getting on the bus with him.
"Don't lose yehr moves until weh see each other again" he called as you were already walking away.
You turned around and looked at him over your shoulder and he smiled, raising his hand in a wave and you giggled, shaking your head before turning it to look forward again, this time as you walked swaying your hips a little more, laughing when you heard him whistle.
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Hamilton High School AU 22
Alexander popped the phone onto a charger and waited for the screen to light up. When it did, he saw that the lock screen was Lafayette and a few old friends in front of the Eiffel Tower. He looked happy. At least, he looked substantially happier than the last time Alexander saw him. He sighed and added Lafayette's new number before texting him. [Laf: hey, its alex. marta gavme ur old phon. can we tak l8r? its imprtnt.] Then he switched to texting John. [John: hey, marta gav me lafs old phon 4 now.]
Both were headed back to class after lunch, though Lafayette was more nervous to respond. [Yes, of course, but it will have to wait a while. I have drama and we're talking to John after that.]
[I'm glad to hear that. I missed you. : )]
Alexander opened his laptop to work on something for the debate society, cringing as Lafayette's text tone rang through. 'Salut! New message, Monsieur! Meow!' Even Lafayette now would be annoyed by it. [Laf: it ok. I jus wana tak. Hav fun in drama :)] He hoped he sounded friendly enough. The last thing he wanted to do was panic Lafayette. [John: i talked 2 marta a lot. I feel beter 4 it. Oh! Also took my meds] [...do u thnk Tomas gets angry spels?] [no, ignor tat. It's dum. Jus thinkin 2 much. Bored @ hoem.]
Lafayette was the first to respond with a simple [Thank you, I'll see you then.]
[I'm glad you feel better! Can't have my love feeling too bad ❤] [I'm also proud of you for taking your meds 💗] It was mushy, but it was John. He was usually like that. At least he was with Alexander. When the second set of messages came through, he frowned a bit. [Jefferson's just a stupid bully. I've known that for a while now, you know.] [Don't let him get to you.]
Alexander sighed. He couldn't blame John for thinking that way after what he did to him. [sry, just didnt tink ne1 cud b tat much of n ass w/out reson]
[I see where you're coming from, but Jefferson isn't like you. He doesn't care.]
John had a point, but... It was worth a shot. He logged into Facebook and pulled up his messages with Jefferson. [dnt b men to laf in drama]
[Anything for you <3 xx]
[dnt do tat. im tryin to b sivil]
[You just wanted to message me, didn't you? ;) xx]
[no.]
[Why? Besides, I'm meant to be working, boo <3 xx]
[4get it] Alexander dropped back to his pillow with a huff, holding the phone to his chest. This wasn't going anywhere. [jus bored. Go bck 2 studyin]
[Yes sir <3 xx] Thomas chuckled and strode into class with Lafayette and Hercules, where Alexander usually joined them, and sat beside the pair. "Smile, Mulligan. You use less muscle."
"When you drop, I will." He shot back.
"Now, now, I've been given specific instructions to be nice to Laf. I plan on following them." Thomas grinned.
Lafayette shifted to be a bit closer to Herc. He didn't feel like starting a fight with Thomas that day and didn't want Hercules to feel he had to. "If you really wanted to be nice to me, you'd kindly fuck off." He smiled, speaking low enough so that the teacher wouldn't hear, but loud enough for Thomas to hear him clearly.
Thomas nodded. "As you wish." And he... actually left?
"What's up with that?" Hercules asked.
"I don't know.. Maybe we should just enjoy this while it lasts."
[Laf asked me to move and I did. That's being kind, right? 😉 xx]
[i gess... thnx?].
[Don't mention it. See? I can be nice 💗 xx] [What am I going to get in return? Or do I move back to sitting next to them? xx]
Alexander froze, feeling his heart jump wildly in his chest. [wat do u meen...?]
[I mean xx] [Either we start 'getting along' if you catch my drift, I'll play nice. I'll be nice to Laf, I'll be nice to Herc; hell, I'll even be nice to your Johnny 💗 xx] [We've just got to spend some time together, that's all xx] [Or I can go find John now. He's probably in the library, right? xx]
[nO] [dnt do that] [pls] He panicked, typing back quickly, biting his lip.
[Then let's hang out. Sit with me in lunch tomorrow when you're back. Then come to mine after school. I'll even drive us. OR I'll get John. xx]
Poor Alexander whimpered in panic. This wasn't what he wanted. Not in the least. [ok] He looked back to his conversation with John. [John, u cnt come ovr 2day. im 2 sick.]
John furrowed his eyebrows and took a break from drawing. [What? Are you sure? I asked Martha earlier and she said it'd be fine if I went over and visited you...] [And Lafayette asked me to come over, probably to talk about what they know.]
Crap, that was right. Alexander almost forgot. [sry, just havn an episod. frekd out fr a sec] He curled up and whimpered. He was scared... And he needed John now more than ever, but he wasn't going to let Thomas come near him, not after what he'd done to him. He had to take care of this himself. He switched back to Facebook. [tomas, im not sure about this...]
[So you'd rather me go back to sitting next to him and start something? Ooh, I know, I could tell him how hot he looks in skinnies 😉 xx]
Alexander jumped up. [no dnt] [sorry jus] [pls dnt do nythin] [pls] [tomas?] [thomas] [anser] [o god] [dnt hve dne nything] [pls] [tomas!]
[Chill. Eacker was looking this way so I had to hide my phone xx] This was a lie. Thomas had waited a few minutes before responding purposefully to scare poor Alexander. [Good to hear you screaming my name tho xx]
[stop pls]
[How'd you manage to misspell my name when it's on the screen in front of you? 😜 xx]
[pannic]
[Aww... don't panic 💗 I'm gonna look after you, I promise xx] He looked over at Lafayette and Hercules and smiled.
Lafayette glared back at him. "I'm going to get to the bottom of this..."
"Please be carerful.." Hercules kissed his cheek.
After school, Lafayette took a chance and sat beside Thomas for drama. "Hello, Thomas."
Thomas raised an eyebrow at him. "Since when do you talk to me?"
"I just thought I could ask you for some advice. Do you have any tips for playing Veronica sawyer?"
This sparked his interest. "There's not much to it. She's a high school chick trying to fit in. Sort of a sassy girl next door."
"I see.." He nodded. "And I wanted to apologize for our prank last night. I remember how hard it was for John to have to raise his siblings."
"Forget about it. Lucy's a kid. These things happen." He pulled out his script. "So, are you okay with Dead Girl Walking? Because we're going to have to practice that scene at some point and I don't want it to be awkward when we do." As if he cared. He only had to be nice to Lafayette.
Laf couldn't help but shudder a bit ,though he was able to keep it to himself. "It's just acting. No harm done. I'm sure Herc won't mind."
Thomas nodded. "You're right. He shouldn't."
Before Lafayette could comment on what Jefferson was obviously trying to do, Eacker stumbled in, apologizing for being late once again before announcing their roles. Of course, Lafayette was Veronica Sawyer and Thomas Jefferson was Jason Dean.
"See? You know me. It won't be so bad."
Though, of course, it was the fact that Lafayette knew him that made it bad.
"What scene are you two talking about?" Eacker asked as he passed the pair.
"Dead Girl Walking. Just hoping it won't be too awkward."
Eacker smiled. "Well, nothing like breaking the ice."
Wait, what?
"We're all friends here. We were going to head on stage anyways to practice a few scenes. Why not this one?"
Oh, god, were they really doing this now? Lafayette stood up and took a deep breath before following everyone out to the auditorium. It's just acting.
Thomas was too busy texting to worry.
[i dnt like tis] [im scared] [pls dnt taek it owt on laf] [i jst dnt want 2 go hoem w/ u] [sorry sory sorry] [nything els, u got it] [jus dnt ruin drma 4 laf] [dnt go neer Jhon] [John*] [pls] [pls] [pls]
[No. We've got a deal, babe. I'll behave if you do as I say. Laf's acting now; y'sure you wanna go back on this nooooow? 😉 xx]
[nO] [pls] [leev hm aloen] [il b good] [its fien] [il go w/ yu] [srry]
[Good choice 💗 xx]
Alexander changed the password on the phone to some complicated pattern before putting it down on the bed... then beginning to tremble. He hopped up from the bed before practically sprinting across to Lafayette's room and launching himself at John. Poor Rosie barely had time to leap out of the way. She hissed disapprovingly as she knocked her paw before returning to her basket as Alexander buried his face in John's chest, shaking like a leaf. He kept his arms wrapped around John's waist in the same vice like fashion he had before when he was scared John would leave him.
John didn't ask any questions. He didn't have to ask what happened. He had a good feeling. He texted Jefferson to confirm his beliefs. [What did you do to Alex? Leave him alone. If you're doing this to hurt me, just come after me instead. If you're not, come after me anyways. Leave him out.]
Thomas chuckled. How cute. But he couldn't respond yet. He got on stage with Lafayette and watched him act as the song began.
"The demon queen of high school has decreed it. She says Monday, 8 am I will be deleted. They’ll hunt me down in Study Hall, stuff and mount me on the wall. Thirty hours to live. How shall I spend them? I don’t have to stay and die like cattle. I could change my name and drive up to Seattle. But I don’t own a motorbike. Wait, here’s an option that I like. Spend these thirty hours getting’ freaky! Yeah! I need it hard, I’m a dead girl walking! I’m in your yard, I’m a dead girl walking! Before they punch my clock, I’m snappin’ off your window lock. Got no time to knock, I’m a dead girl walking." As much as Lafayette dreaded the scene, he wasn't about to half ass it.
"V-veronica..? What are you doing in my room...?" It was... unclear if Thomas was acting or not. It was either excellent acting ability... or Lafayette had genuinely caught Thomas off guard and scared him half to death. Either way, it certainly fit the role.
"Shh!" Lafayette looked back at Thomas with a sultry expression, grabbing his shirt collar. "Sorry, but I really had to wake you. See, I’ve decided I must ride you ‘till I break you ‘cause Heather says I gotsta go. You’re my last meal on Death Row. Shut your mouth and lose them tighty whiteys! Come on! Tonight I’m yours! I’m your dead girl walking." He pushed him down to his knees, lost in the role. "Get on all fours, kiss this dead girl walking. Let’s go, you know the drill. I’m hot, and pissed and I'm on the pill. Bow down to the will of a dead girl walking." He kneeled down and held his face. "And you know, you know, you know, it’s cause you’re beautiful. You say you’re numb inside but I can’t agree. So the world’s not fair? Keep it locked out there. In here it’s beautiful! Let’s make this beautiful!"
"Shh!" Lafayette looked back at Thomas with a sultry expression, grabbing his shirt collar. "Sorry, but I really had to wake you. See, I’ve decided I must ride you ‘till I break you ‘cause Heather says I gotsta go. You’re my last meal on Death Row. Shut your mouth and lose them tighty whiteys! Come on! Tonight I’m yours! I’m your dead girl walking." He pushed him down to his knees, lost in the role.
Thomas felt his knees click as he dropped, but it was totally worth it. Lafayette looked an image of perfection and coupled with those lyrics... Thomas felt like he could take him there and then.
"Get on all fours, kiss this dead girl walking. Let’s go, you know the drill. I’m hot, and pissed and on the pill. Bow down to the will of a dead girl walking." He knelt down and held his face.
It took all of Thomas' restraint not to go back on his 'deal' with Alexander. Whether or not getting in Lafayette's pants was his focus, he was undeniably gorgeous.
"And you know, you know, you know, it’s cause you’re beautiful. You say you’re numb inside but I can’t agree. So the world’s not fair? Keep it locked out there. In here it’s beautiful! Let’s make this beautiful!"
"Th-that works for me!" He exasperated before yanking Lafayette into a kiss. It was rough and messy... but at least it fit the scene.
It was going to take the power of every god to wash that taste from Lafayette's mouth. It tasted like.. Like.. Jefferson. And he hated it. But he didn't act like it. He kissed back just as roughly because it wasn't Lafayette kissing Thomas, it was Veronica kissing JD. And it was too late to back out then, so he kissed back and continued the song afterwards. "Yeah! Full steam ahead! Take this dead girl walking!
"How'd you find my address?"
"Let’s break the bed! Rock this dead girl walking!"
"I think we tore my mattress!"
"No sleep tonight for you! Better chug that Mountain Dew!"
"Okay, okay.."
"Get your ass in gear! Make this whole town disappear!"
"Okay, Okay!"
"Slap me, pull my hair! Touch me there, there, and there!" Lafayette didn't know what was worse, the fact that Thomas' hands were all over him or the fact that he was the one guiding them. At least he got to slap him. "No more talking!"
"Woah!"
"Love this dead girl walking!"
"Woah, woah! Hey, hey! Yeah, yeah!"
"Love this dead girl walking!"
"Love this dead girl! Woah, woah! Hey, hey! Wait, wait!"
They finished out the song in sync. "Love this dead girl! Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
"Ouch!"
"YEAH!”
“YEAH!"
As soon as the song was over, Lafayette got off of Thomas and caught his breath, smiling at the class a bit. He knew they did amazing. And he hated it.
Thomas looked like a mess. His hair was sticking up all directions and his face was glowing crimson. Thomas was no virgin, but he hadn't expected Lafayette to carry out the scene so well, or convincingly. He pulled himself to his feet, joining the applause for Lafayette and himself before offering a hand to help pull Lafayette up from the floor.
"See? You're both fine. Nothing to worry about." Eacker chirped with praise. "It helps when it's a friend there, right?"
"Right." Thomas piped back before returning back to his seat with Lafayette. "...so do I owe you a cigarette or...?" He laughed lightly, attempting to tidy his hair.
Lafayette rolled his eyes, holding his arms that much closer against his chest.
When class drew to a close, Thomas put his script back into his rucksack and swung it over his shoulder. "You're a great actor, Laf. Really. I mean that. I'll catch you tomorrow.," he complimented before waving him off and leaving the room, finally texting John back. [/I've/ done nothing. I haven't seen him today. Besides, he's /your/ boyfriend. You fix him xxx]
As Lafayette followed behind him, surrounded by his classmates, he felt conflicted. He loved acting, but it felt wrong doing that scene with Jefferson.
When Lafayette came out of the classroom, surrounded by various other drama members full of praise and compliments, Hercules bit his lip. This was something Lafayette was 1. Obviously passionate about and 2. Very good at. Hercules's jealousy would have to step aside. Instead, he greeted Lafayette with a supportive smile, pretending he hadn't just seen that scene. "Hey you! Someone's popular!" He hummed. "John headed back to yours early to see Alex. Are you ready to go?"
He nodded and faked a smile. "Yes. Let's go." He kissed his cheek and walked home with him.
When John and Alexander heard the pair arriving, the latter froze up a bit. Not only did they have the talk to do, but he hadn't gotten around to apologizing to Lafayette and he believed him to still be mad.
They entered the room and mumbled a few greetings before sitting down, even Rosie leaving the room as she sensed the tense atmosphere.
John was the first to break the silence.
#hamilton#hamilton fanfic#alexander hamilton#john laurens#lafayette#hercules mulligan#thomas jefferson#lams#mullette#dead girl walking#22#chapter 22
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7, 10, 22 🤘
7: which is you favourite side project by any band member?
probably ‘the last shadow puppets, which is a side project of alex turner, leader singer of arctic monkeys. i’ve mentioned them a lot, haven’t i?
10: any bands you got into after seeing them live?
i didn’t technically see them live, but i got into alejandro sanz after i saw destiny’s child perform with him on an awards show on tv. they did a song called “quisiera ser” which is still my favorite song by him
22: list 10 favourite songs by your top 10 bands (each)
goddammit carley
okay, so these are just 10 of my favorite artists/bands. i have more—i’m just picking out 10 for this. the artists are listed alphabetically by first name. the songs are in random order.
i’ll also do a read more cut to spare your dashes
cut here
artic monkeys
do i wanna know?
i bet you look good on the dancefloor
505
crying lightning
perhaps vampires is a bit strong but…
balaclava
knee socks
fake tales of san francisco
old yellow bricks
suck it and see
cold war kids
hang me up to dry
love is mystical
miracle mile
we used to vacation
red wine, success!
so tied up
sensitive kid
something is not right with me
tell me in the morning
mine is yours
david bowie
station to station
the man who sold the world
young americans
velvet goldmine
suffragette city
ziggy stardust
i’m afraid of americans
jump they say
boys keep swinging
space oddity
frank ocean
nikes
siegfried
super rich kids
white ferrari
thinkin bout you
ivy
solo
sweet life
pink + white
nights
janelle monae
cold war
make me feel
django jane
q.u.e.e.n.
tightrope
make the bus
many moons
sincerely, jane
dance or die
bebopbyeya
mary j. blige
real love
all night long
mighty river
mr. wrong
love no limit
what’s the 411
family affair
all that i can say
just fine
you remind me
ok go
c-c-c-cinammon lips
invincible
get over it
maybe, this time
wtf
here it goes again
white knuckles
this too shall pass
you’re so damn hot
there’s a fire
prince
little red corvette
purple rain
darling nikki
i would die 4 u
u got the look
let’s pretend we’re married
kiss
let’s go crazy
sexy m.f.
gett off
queens of the stone age
no one knows
the lost art of keeping a secret
feel good hit of the summer
go with the flow
monsters in the parasol
skin on skin
you think i ain’t worth a dollar, but i feel like a millionaire
if only
you can’t quit me baby
3′s & 7′s
red hot chili peppers
under the bridge
dani california
blood sugar sex magik
scar tissue
can’t stop
breaking the girl
if you have to ask
the zephyr song
tell me baby
true men don’t kill coyotes
WHEW
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