#and i love the way fans have come together over time for them

[floylia]

ELYSIAN ♫

18. Am I wrong? ✎

“So my manager leaked my information.” It’s not a question anymore.

Scara nods apologetically as if he was at fault, eyes gleaming with genuine sincerity. This is the third time, he’s been vulnerable with you. He guides you up the cobblestone path, leading you closer to the Estate’s courtyard. The sun has already grazed its goodbye, only the moon rests above, gleaming at you and Scara. The darkness along the trees, shrubs, and boulders around the garden is eerie but something about his presence soothes your worries—something about his rare smile, hushed voice, and messy hair.

Perhaps it’s everything about him.

You pause in your tracks, watching over the waves on the beach—hands on the wooden fences standing around the courtyard, “Do you think they’ll believe me?”

“They’ll believe you once you tell your side.”

Doubt lingers, “What if they don’t?”

“Then they’re all fuck heads with no hobbies,” He swerves his head, now facing you with narrow eyes, and brows pulled together, “It’s stupid, how some of them graduated with degrees but have no basic sense of empathy or respect. They’re all entitled, gullible, and hypocritical assholes who use every opportunity to deflect their insecurities on others. It’s a crazy world we live in.”

The scowl on his face is almost laughable—how angry at the world he is on your behalf. You take note of Scara's wrath, experiencing it is not for the weak. Although, you don’t need to worry. His patience for you seems limitless.

“I can’t believe Jean lets you handle your social media accounts. You have no filter.”

He scoffs, “She doesn’t, but I find my way. They have to change the password every other week or else I might be permanently banned on every platform.”

You chuckle at his smug expression, “I want your confidence.”

“You already have it, you just need to use it.”

You avoid his gaze, “You sure do have a lot of faith in me.”

“Because I believe in you.”

For how long? You heard those same words before and they never kept their promises. Your agency, your manager. It was blind trust. Funny how life works.

“You blindly trusted me.”

You didn’t mean to say that. But it can’t be helped. What if one day you disappoint him? Will he leave too, like your manager? Or your fans?

“I knew you wouldn’t do that.”

No he didn’t. What did he know?

“There’s always a possibility—“

“But you didn’t and that’s what matters,” He sighs before running a hand through his hair, “Am I wrong for trusting you?”

You shake your head in guilt, realizing you let your doubts slip. Overthinking kills the mood, “It’s just that—“

“Am I wrong for wanting to be with you?” His voice softened.

You squint your eyes, unsure of what he means. You open your mouth to say something, anything to fill the silence, but nothing comes out.

So he inches forward, his left hand rests on your cheek, the other latches down to your waist, gentle and warm—you lean in to his touch, “Is it wrong to be this close?”

“No but—“

“For once please,” He sounds desperate, “Fuck what they think, focus on me and you. They can all go to hell.”

“So tell me: Is it wrong to need you at every moment?”

Once again you shake your head, this time with no interruptions.

“Is it wrong to be with you? To wake up every morning knowing I’m yours—knowing I can flirt shamelessly without doubting your feelings? Knowing I can write songs about you without hiding my love. Knowing I can feed you my favorite dishes without asking: am I doing too much? Or buy you things that remind me of you because not a single day goes by without your presence in my fucked up head.”

You feel tears welling up in your eyes. Everything is blurry but your gaze remains on Scara. Only him, because it has always been him.

“Am I wrong for feeling this way?” He whispers softly—so gentle that you want to apologize for trying to push him away.

You wrap your arms around his neck, “Kiss me.”

“Can I really?”

“Please.”

He does.

He does like his life depends on it.

Notes:

im on vacation but nothing will stop me from writing 😃

sorry for grammatical errors or spelling mistakes

Synopsis: After 7 years of enduring the media’s relentless pursuit of painting you as a villain, you’re forced to go through an indefinite hiatus with a tainted reputation on your head. However, just when you thought your career was over, a certain 5WIRL member wants you to feature on his solo career. Surely, this won’t affect your reputation once more, would it?

Scaramouche x fem!reader

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[azzifudd]

(If someone has already suggested this then you can ignore it but) a drabble or one shot about Paige and Azzi talking about future kids?? Bc after that live with Jana saying “that’s y’alls kid” and Paige showing Azzi the photo?? (Also the same or sharing of the keychain and the thing that’s like “drive safe I need you” is so cute as well)

ours

paige bueckers x azzi fudd

484 words

Azzi is trying to stuff another pair of Paige’s sneakers into one of their duffel bags when she notices that Paige has stopped packing and is just sitting there, staring at her, with a hint of a smile on her lips.

“What?” She grunts, giving up and throwing the shoes to the side as she unpacks a pair of pants to try and make more room in the bag. Their clothes are strewn about the room, their closets long combined to the point where Azzi often isn’t even sure who owned what first. 

Paige jolts out of her stupor when Azzi calls her out, a light blush painting her cheeks. 

“Nothing.” Paige replies, coming over and easily slipping the shoes away. 

Azzi is not convinced, but she lets it go for now. 

“You think Allie would like these?” She holds out the pants, cocking her head as she examines them. 

“Didn’t you already give her a pair?” 

“Yeah, but she was asking about more, and I feel like she’d look cute in these.” She goes to text the younger girl, but stops when she checks the time. “That girl better be asleep.” 

Paige is staring at her again, with that same soft look in her eye. 

“What?” Azzi steps close, tugging at the end of Paige’s shirt. “Tell me.” 

Paige wraps her arms around Azzi’s back, gaze focusing behind her head. 

“I was just thinking ‘bout what a good mom you’re gonna be someday,” she finally replies, blushing bright red all the way down her chest. 

Azzi feels her cheeks burning too. 

Azzi knows they’re young, way too young, to even be entertaining the thought of children. But she thinks about how Paige is with Drew, how she is every time a young fan approaches her, and all she can think about is how excited she is that she’ll get to share that with Paige someday. 

“You will be too.” Azzi presses her face to the side of Paige’s neck, leaving a kiss there. “The best.” 

“I hope they look like you. Our kids.” Paige smiles, tapping a finger to Azzi’s cheek. She can already see a little version of Azzi, with those same dimples, and how they would give that little girl the world. 

“Or maybe they’ll have your eyes.” Azzi imagines, looking into the sky blue eyes that captivated her the moment they had made contact for the first time over a basketball court. 

Paige kisses her then, knowing that it doesn’t really matter what their children look like, that they’ll be the most loved no matter what. 

Azzi pulls back, just until there’s a whisper of room between them. “As long as they have my jumpshot.” 

Paige squawks in mock offense before she laughs and tumbles Azzi backwards onto her bed and kisses her and kisses her, in this little college dorm room where they’ve begun building a life together. 

[cosmopretty]

Can you do a azzi smut where the reader tries to break up with Azzi because she assumes she's not good enough for Azzi and azzi reminds her that she is smut if possible 🫣

Good Enough

Azzi Fudd x fem smut

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Today Azzi and her team were having a media day so you were home at your shared apartment by yourself. Dating a division one athlete that has a lot of eyes watching her was hard especially with the media. People knew you were both dating and most of her fans loved it and supported you guys but there was always some people who would continually hate on your relationship.

You sit on your bed scrolling through comments on one of Azzi’s few posts of you too. She did not like being on the media that much and you understand why it was exhausting.

You read through the comments tears pooling in your eyes, people didn’t understand why an athlete like her would date you. You were a student as UConn as well on the dance team but you weren’t known by the media when you both got together.

You don’t know how much time has gone by until you hear keys and hear your girlfriend call out your name “Y/n baby I’m back” Azzi says looking around the apartment for you.

You gasp and wipe your face before walking up to the taller girl hugging her. She squeezes you “Missed you so much” she says pulling away and looking down at you before furrowing her brows.

“You okay? What’s wrong?” Azzi asks you confused on why you looked so sad and defeated. You sigh and turn around not knowing what to say, you didn’t think you were good enough for her anymore. Turning around to look at Azzi you let out a breath “I don’t think we should be together” you say your voice shaking slightly as your body fills with nerves.

Azzi freezes not knowing where this was all coming from, she thought things were going great between you both. She didn’t know what you trying to do right now “W-what? Why? What are you talking about?” she asks you confused. She takes a step towards you before you walk back shaking your head no.

“You’re going to be great Azzi, and you deserve so much better than me” you tell her your voice cracked at the last word. Azzi opens her mouth to speak before you interrupt her “Before you say anything listen to me, you- you need better than me. I’m not good enough for you and people know that and I can’t-“ you stop yourself noticing tears coming down your face. Azzi walks up to you and brings her thumb rubbing your tears away “Your good enough for me baby you always have been what is this all about?” She asks looking down at you caressing your cheek.

You step closer to her just wanting comfort from the girl you love but not being able to let her comfort you. You show her some of the comments on social media that people have been saying of you “See? They believe it too, maybe I’m not good enough” you tell her looking up at her too see her reaction.

Azzi rolls her eye and throws your phone down onto the couch “Who cares what they say they don’t know you. I love you so much and your all I want and need your good enough for me don’t ever believe otherwise baby” she tells you holding your cheeks in her hand making you look up at her. She kisses you and moves her hands down to pull your waist closer to you, your arms slide there way around her neck.

You pull away out of breath breathing heavily, the air in the room suddenly seems to be thick. The taller girl pushes you down onto the couch and gets on her knees looking up at you.

Her hands grab at your thighs “Let me show you how much in love you baby” she says her fingers moving to hold the top of your shorts. You nod and she pulls them down before throwing them across the room not caring where they went. Looking down at Azzi you see her move down kissing your calves leaving wet kisses going up until she reaches your inner thigh. One of her hands move down to your hip holding you in place as she kisses your pussy over your panties.

You whine “Please Azzi I need you” you gasp when she pulls your panties off and blows on your clit softly. She nods and looks up at you with mocking doe eyes “You need me huh baby I’ll make you feel good” she tells you licking up your folds.

You moan out and she moves one of your legs above her shoulder as she flicks her tongue up and down your clit. Her hand moves down prodding at your hole with her middle finger. You moan “Come on Azzi” you look down at her making eye contact when she slides two of her fingers in your hole slowly. Your mouth opens and your hips roll against her hand, one of your hands move up and behind you holding onto the back of the couch.

“You feel good baby? You like that?” She asks you looking up at your flattening her tongue against your clit. You nod and grab her hair pulling her impossibly closer to you.

Azzi would never get on her knees for anyone and you knew that, but she did for you. She would do anything to please you that’s how much you meant to her and she wanted you to know that.

She moves her head away from you and looks up at your moving her fingers faster inside you. You moan you foot pushes on her back from where it lays on her shoulder “I’m gonna- gon cum please” you ask.

Azzi shakes her head no “Not yet baby hold it for me” she says softly. You moan again leaning your head back against the couch. Your phone dings and you look at it going to grab it before Azzi takes it and shuts it off putting it in her back pocket.

“I love you so much you’re the only person I need your good enough” she tells you slowing down her fingers. You whine “Yeah Azzi please faster” you moan out looking down at the girl in between your legs.

Azzi shifts on her knees shaking her head no at you “Say it say yo ur good enough for me and I’ll let you come” she demands stilling her fingers inside you.

You look up at the ceiling your body sweaty and sticking to the couch “I-I’m good enough for you Azzi I love you” you tell her your voice cracking slightly. She smiles and moves her head down to kiss your thighs again sucking and biting at them while she moves her fingers in and out of you faster than before.

You moan and she moves her head back down to your clit. She bites your clit and sucks on it while your hand moves to grip her head to stabilize yourself. You feel the knot building up in your stomach and Azzi can tell your about to come the way your squeezing around her.

“M gonna come please Azzi” you moan out as she moves her head away for a second to look up at you “Come for me baby” she says as your foot pushing down on her back your back arching off the couch as she curls her fingers inside of you. You make eye contact with her while you come all over her fingers.

She pulls them out of you slowly before sticking her two fingers in her mouth making eye contact with you as she sucks your juices off of them. She pulls them out of her mouth and kisses your thigh once more before moving off of her knees and standing up to her full height looking down at you. She grabs your cheeks and kisses you slowly her tongue pushing inside your mouth so she can make you taste yourself.

Azzi pulls away a string of salvia connecting you, she walks into the kitchen grabbing some water and a towel with warm water. She cleans you up and takes her shirt off of her before helping you change into it. She lays down on the couch pulling you on top of her, you head lays on her shoulder “I love you so much you know that right” she asks you her voice filled with concern. You nod at her “Yeah I know I love you too princess” you say kissing her cheek.

A sense of relief floods your body as you feel Azzi wrap her arms around your body “Your everything to me” she whispers one of her hands coming to play with your hair. You nod “Yeah and you’re all mine” you smile as she nods “All yours baby” she laughs.

You look at her moving your head up “What’s so funny?” you ask raising your brows at the girl confused. She laughs more “My back is going to have a bruise from how hard you were pushing. Don’t know how I’m gonna explain that to people” she says laughing. Your eyes widen and your groan “I’m sorry I didn’t notice what I was doing” you frown laying your chin on her chest as you look up at her.

Her mouth falls into a smile “No I liked it don’t worry” she smirks at you. Now it’s your turn to smile “Oh yeah how much” you bite your lip looking at her through your lashes.

Azzi pushes herself up and props herself on her elbows “Want me to show you how good it felt” she asks squinting her eyes at you.

You shrug and she sits up and holds your face in her hands “How about you get on your knees for me now baby” she licks her lips looking at you. You nod and moves your body to sit on the floor in between her legs on your knees about to show the girl how much you like her now.

This might be my favorite thing I’ve ever written repost for me please 🙏 and send more requests

[vanteguccir]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ take calm, deep breaths, you'll be fine after that ❞

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❆ - angst ✮ - smut ❀ - fluff

── ୨୧ !⠀the right love for me | part 2 [ ❆❀ ]

where Elena and Matt grew up together, fell in love as kids but realized too late. Will there be any hope for them?

── ୨୧ !⠀sleepy [ ❀ ]

where Matt had a busy day and just wants to sleep in his lover arms.

── ୨୧ !⠀destructive home [ ❆❀ ]

where Matt helps Y/N get through an anxiety attack.

── ୨୧ !⠀fight for you [ ❀ ]

where Y/N gets into a fight because of Matt.

── ୨୧ !⠀sleeping inside her | part 2 [ ✮ ]

where Y/N wants to be impossibly close to Matt.

── ୨୧ !⠀heaven and back [ ✮ ]

where Matt eat Y/N's pussy in the backseat of his car.

── ୨୧ !⠀truth or eat [ ❀ ]

where Y/N participates in the TRUTH OR EAT video from behind the camera.

── ୨୧ !⠀grwm with boyfriend's clothes [ ❀ ]

where Y/N is a fashion influencer and makes a GRWM only with her boyfriend's, Matt, clothes.

── ୨୧ !⠀galaxy girl [ ❀ ]

where Matt has a crush on Y/N, an influencer extremely well-known in the USA, but when she goes to the Zach Sang Show, Matt discovers that she also has a crush on him. When the two meet at a party, how will Matt react?

── ୨୧ !⠀lovestruck boy [ ❀ ]

where Nick and Chris are trying to record wednesday's video, but Matt's lovestruck gaze keeps going to Y/N, distracting himself.

── ୨୧ !⠀daddy's favorite girl [ ❀ ]

where Matt realizes that his daughter, Eloise, has him tied up in her pinkie.

── ୨୧ !⠀medium girl [ ❀❆ ]

where Y/N is a medium and Matt's girlfriend. She is invited to participate in the collab between Sam & Colby and the Sturniolo Triplets but ends up being targeted by ghosts all night.

── ୨୧ !⠀saudade [ ❀ ]

where Y/N and Matt have a long-distance relationship. After months of not seeing each other, Y/N decides to surprise Matt in LA.

── ୨୧ !⠀there's someone inside my head [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N is targeted by a certain ghost during the filming of the Sam and Colby ft. Sturniolo Triplets video.

── ୨୧ !⠀tiktok trends | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 [ ❀ ]

4 times that Y/N and Matt made a couple's trend on tiktok.

── ୨୧ !⠀profane [ ✮ ]

where during scenes, all the control Y/N has over her life and body is completely given away to Matt's big and perfect hands.

── ୨୧ !⠀let's trade shoes [ ❀ ]

where Y/N feels pain in her feet from wearing high heels for hours, and Matt gives her his sneakers to wear.

── ୨୧ !⠀disgusting food roulette [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N participates in the Disgusting Food Roulette video and ends up having to take care of Matt.

── ୨୧ !⠀fainting spells [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N has severe low blood pressure, but seems to forget about it when getting up too quickly, causing her to pass out, but her boyfriend, Matt, is there to help her come back.

── ୨୧ !⠀atelophobia [ ❀❆ ]

where Y/N has suffered with an eating disorder for years, but lately, - because of the some "fans" and social media - her insecurities have been taking her to a more than dangerous path, which she couldn't get out without help.

── ୨୧ !⠀opposite [ ❀ ]

where Y/N and Matt are polar opposites.

── ୨୧ !⠀kiss cam [ ❀ ]

where Y/N, the triplets and Justin are present at the Bruins game, and the Kiss Cam chooses Matt and Y/N to share a kiss.

── ୨୧ !⠀left alone | part 2 [ ❆❀ ]

where, after a difficult week, Matt takes out all his stress on Y/N, causing great damage to their relationship.

── ୨୧ !⠀8 minutes of cute moments [ ❀ ]

where a fan made an 8-minute video with a compilation of Matt and Y/N being in love.

── ୨୧ !⠀I like your face [ ❀ ]

where Y/N has had a crush on Matt for years but hid her feelings out of fear. She just didn't expect Matt to feel the same way about her.

── ୨୧ !⠀you're mine [ ❀ ]

where Y/N is a ray of sunshine, and Matt is her dose of grumpness.

── ୨୧ !⠀sick boy [ ❆❀ ]

where Matt wakes up with the flu, but Y/N is there to take care of him.

── ୨୧ !⠀long live [ ❆❀ ]

where the Cut The Camera Podcast comes to an end and Matt feels emotional about it, but Y/N is there to comfort him.

── ୨୧ !⠀petals of death | part 2 [ ❆❀ ]

the Hanahaki Disease is a rare illness where the patient throws up and coughs flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. In order to fully recover from the disease, it's necessary that the one they're in love with fall in love with them too. Or to fall in love with somebody else.

── ୨୧ !⠀quality time [ ❀ ]

where Matt skips Tara Yummy's 1M party to have quality time with his girlfriend.

── ୨୧ !⠀matilda [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N remembers her traumatic past, but Matt is there to support her and help her heal the wounds through a day on the beach and playing with toys while recording a video.

── ୨୧ !⠀lavender haze [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N drowns amidst so much criticism and negative comments from the media regarding her relationship, but Matt is right by her side to bring her back to the surface and surround her in a lavender haze.

── ୨୧ !⠀speak now [ ❆❀ ]

where it's Y/N's wedding day, but Matt isn't the groom. During the ceremony, an act of impulse on the boy's part changes the fate of everything.

── ୨୧ !⠀coziness, love, and other things [ ❀ ]

where Y/N's cozy cottage becomes a refuge for Matt, but it's not just the house that encloses him, but who's inside; OR, where Matt and Y/N are in love, but afraid to confess. Until one day.

── ୨୧ !⠀a day to forget [ ❆❀ ]

where, in a day full of downs, Y/N faces a series of challenges at work that culminate in an anxiety attack in the car on the way home, but Matt is by her side to bring her back.

── ୨୧ !⠀love in the lunchbox [ ❀ ]

where it's part of Matt's routine to prepare breakfast and pack his girlfriend's lunchbox every day.

── ୨୧ !⠀4 times that she made him smile [ ❀❆ ]

where Y/N is the only person who can make Matt smile genuinely; OR 4 times that Y/N made Matt smile.

── ୨୧ !⠀you belong with me [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N and Matt love each other, but don't seem to have the courage to declare themselves; OR, where Matt belongs to Y/N but can't seem to understand it.

── ୨୧ !⠀roslyn [ ❀ ]

where a storm is happening and Y/N is afraid of thunder, making her seek comfort in her best friend's brother arms, Matt.

── ୨୧ !⠀anxiety on tour [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N is just another fan at one of the Let's Trip Tour shows, until it comes time for the Meet&Greet. Things get out of hand for Matt, and she ends up being the only one who manages to calm him down.

── ୨୧ !⠀you make loving fun [ ❀ ]

where the sun inside Matt fell in love with the moon inside Y/N; OR, 4 moments between sunshine Matt and grumpy Y/N.

── ୨୧ !⠀wisdom teeth chaos [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N faces the terrifying experience of having four wisdom teeth removed. With her boyfriend, Matt, and his brothers by her side, Y/N goes through moments of anxiety, laughter, and confusion under the influence of anesthesia.

── ୨୧ !⠀hockey drama [ ❆❀ ]

where Y/N is a hockey player of the Boston High-school hockey team, and during one of her games, her temper is tested by her opponent while her boyfriend, Matt, is watching.

── ୨୧ !⠀traitor | part 2 [ ❆❀ ]

Y/N and Matt are in a complicated relationship, where Matt is still stuck in the past with his ex. In an angsty pathway, Y/N suffers when she realizes that Matt will never love her as she wants.

All rights reserved © 2024 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐑. Please do not copy, rewrite, or translate my works on any other platform.

[f1fantasys]

The Best

Summary - Ex's who find their way back to each other after a tough few races for Lando.

Warnings - 18+ minors DNI, swearing, fingering, fucking :) - you know the rest.

You'd dated Lando for 2 years until you broke up about 7 months ago. The pressures of your modelling jobs and his F1 career slowly slid their way into your relationship until it became too much for the both you. You didn't break up because you stopped loving each other, but rather quite the opposite. You loved each other so much but at the same time you were both straining your relationship. Missed texts, missed calls, missed dates. There was just never time to be simple girlfriend and boyfriend. Being away from each other for too long, only to be sitting in the same room doing your own thing and hardly talking to each other, too busy concentrating on what had to be done for work. Eventually though, you decided together that it was the best for both mental and physical reasons. You never told anyone, but the breakup was the hardest thing you had gone through. You loved Lando so much and to suddenly stop having him in your life was awful. There were countless nights after where you would stare at his contact, almost calling him and telling him you needed him back, but you had to hold your ground. Especially since he seemed to have moved on from you pretty quickly - which only made it hurt more. Weeks after you breakup he was constantly spotted with a new girl on his arm every time he went out. You really tried hard not to look at your socials but at the same time you couldn't keep your eyes away.

Both living in Monaco, there were a handful of times you had seen Lando around. It was actually always an almost awkward encounter, even though you didn't end of bad terms. You'd just say a quick ''hi, how are you'' before moving on.

It was until he was seen with the same girl, multiple times. Regularly going out, holding hands, kissing, all captured by the paps. Your heart broke at how quickly he found someone, yet here you were, still trying to find yourself after the breakup. A lot of people on twitter were convinced that this new 'relationship' of his was just a PR stint - that they weren't actually dating. This gave you a sliver of hope.

Max and Ria, whom you were extremely close with, hardly talked about Lando in front of you, however they did let slip that Lando never talked about his new flame to them, so they knew as little as you did. Recently though, maybe the last 2/3 weeks, there was not one new picture of them, no news. Nothing. And you weren't complaining.

The Monaco GP had just finished. You'd watched it from your balcony with all your best friends from the UK, Max and Ria included. Lando has had a pretty frustrating last few races. He was had placed P2 3 times now, so close to the front, just not getting the edge to overtake Max. You could tell from his body language after the races how much he was beating himself up. He was always too hard on himself. You wished he would see just how talented and loved he is by all his fans. Yet again in Monaco, he was P2. 0.7 seconds behind Max. This time though it broke your heart to see how sad he was, how angry he was to not cross the line at P1. About two hours after the post race interviews and everything had concluded, you got a missed call from Adam, Lando's dad.

It wasn't a surprise as you still kept in touch with Lando's family but you did think it was weird for his dad to call you after a race like this. Wearily, you answered.

''Hello?

''Hey Y/N, how are you?'' he asked.

''All good Adam, how are you guys? Is everything ok?''

''Yeah we're all good. Maybe Lando not so much.. you know with the race and all. I actually called to see if you would be okay to come over and be with him. He's really been beating himself down the last few races and you were always the one who could calm him down. He's actually been talking a lot about you recently and I thought maybe it would be good for you to see him.'' he said.

You stayed silent for a few seconds. Of course you wanted to be there for Lando but you weren't sure if you were willing to let your heart break again when you left him.

''I-I..'' you started but Adam cut you off.

''I know it's a lot what I'm asked for. But I know you didn't end on bad terms. I think he just really needs you right now.''

''Okay, I'll come over.'' you said, still second guessing yourself.

''Thank you so much, Y/N, really.''

You told your friends you needed to be somewhere, luckily no one asked many questions, Either too drunk or tired to care. You changed into some shorts and a hoodie, looking at yourself in the mirror. You were going to see him after a while, and you wanted to look decent at least. So you fixed your hair and applied a little powder to yourself, not that Lando would even notice to be honest.

The drive to his house had your mind spiraling. What would you say to him. What would he say to you being there? Maybe he wouldn't even want you there. 'Shit' you thought to yourself as your parked in front of his penthouse.

You took a few breaths to calm yourself down before walking up his front door and knocking. Cisca, Lando's mum opened the door.

''Y/N, it's so good to see you'' she said, pulling you into a hug.

''You too Cisca'' you told her before Adam joined you and started talking.

''Thank you so much for coming, it sure means a lot to us and I'm sure it will mean a hell of a lot to our boy. He's in his room.'' he told you.

Once again, collecting your emotions, you walked to Lando's room. The door was closed so you took a deep breath and gentle knocked. You could hear him shuffling around, so when he didn't open the door or say anything you told him it was you.

''Lando, its Y/N. Can I come in?'' you asked.

The noise on the other side stopped. Within the next few seconds the door flew open.

There he stood. Eyes red and puffy, staring into your soul, mouth quivering and nose sniffling. But at the same time, beautiful as you remember. Curls brown and messy, eyes bright and blue. You both literally stopped breathing for a moment. Just taking the moment to take each other in. You didn't look any better to be honest. Sleepless nights thinking about him, eye bags formed under your eyes.

He broke the silence.

''Y/N'' he whispered.

You couldn't make out if he was relieved or happy to see you, or angry. You suddenly felt like you had to justify why you were here, standing at his bedroom door.

''I--, Umm, your dad asked me to come over and check in on you'' you started. But as you continued he came closer to you. So close that you could feel his breath on your face.

''Can I hug you?'' he asked.

And your heart broke into a million pieces.

You didn't respond verbally. You just pulled him to yourself. Arms wrapping around his head while his found your waist and pulled you flush against him. You could feel and hear start to gently shake and silently sob. It took everything in you not to cry. You had to be strong for him.

''Lan, please. Don't cry. Come on. You're stronger than this. Please don't beat yourself up. Please.'' you whispered as you soothed the hair on the back of his neck.

He gently pulled away and pulled you into his room before closing the door and making his way to sit on his bed.

''I'm so fucking useless. Can't even get past the same guy on track. Race after race. It's bullshit and I'm sick of it.'' He said, resting his face in his hands.

You let out a breath and made your way to sit next to him.

''Lando, look at me,'' you said quite sternly, so he did. You started rubbing his back.

''You are not fucking useless. You are one of the most talented drivers out there. If you weren't good enough, then trust me, you wouldn't be within seconds of the race leader. You need to just have faith in yourself and give yourself time. Me, your family, your fans, everyone knows that you are the best out there - and it's only a matter of time until you get P1. You've done it before, and you'll do it a thousand more times. It hurts to see you blaming yourself after every race. As much as you are alone in the car, you know there are other things- and people who determine how your race goes.''

His gaze on you was so fixed, so intense that you almost felt shy now. But you were telling him the truth. In your eyes, he was the best, and his time to shine would come soon. You knew it.

Small tears continued to slip out his eyes so you gently wiped them away.

Lando clung himself to you again, making you engulf him in another hug.

''Just be positive Lan, you're doing so well. And you'll continue to get better.'' you said.

You don't know how long you stayed like that, a while for sure, before Lando spoke up.

''I'm so tired, can we cuddle?'' he wearily asked.

You so wanted to stay with him and comfort him, but your head was telling you not to. You stayed silent for a few seconds when he spoke up again.

''Please? Just for a bit. I'll give you a t-shirt to change into.'' he said.

''Okay'' you eventually told him.

Since he was still in his race suit he quickly found you some clothes to change into and disappeared into the bathroom for a quick shower.

While he was showering it took everything in you not to imagine him standing there, letting the water run down his warm, tan, muscled body, not to mention other parts of him that you so deeply missed. When you were together, your sex life was incredible. You knew each others bodies inside out and it was a big part of your relationship.

You really needed to get those thoughts out of your head though. You weren't here for that, You were here to be here for him.

You quickly changed your clothes into his before scrolling away on your phone waiting for him.

He emerged from the bathroom in just a pair of shorts, no t-shirt and you had to stop yourself from staring. He pulled back the covers and climbed in the bed, gesturing for you to do the same.

And for the first time, he was the little spoon. He curled up into a little ball and you hugged and cuddled him from behind. Playing with his hair and massaging him gently. It felt good to be this close to him after so long. You missed having his body pressed to yours, you missed smelling his scent.

Lando seemed to have settled down after a while, both of you drifting into a light slumber when you heard him talk.

''Thank you for being here for me, Y/N.''

''Always, Lan'' you said, finding his hand and squeezing it in an assuring manner.

Slowly, he turned his body so he was now facing you. Your hand stayed in his hair, gently twisting his curls all the while you both stared at each other, longingly.

He bought his face closer to yours. Again, so close that you could feel his breath fanning your face. His eyes wandered down to your lips. You knew that look all too well. He wanted to kiss you.

''Lan'' you mumbled.

''Please'' he begged.

By now you couldn't contain yourself, so you nodded your head.

In no time he crashed his lips to yours. It was messy and desperate. As if you were both starved of each other. In no time Lando's tongue was in your mouth, searching for gold. He nipped and sucked at your bottom lip as you moaned into the kiss and pulled him closer, so now he was hovering over you.

At the back of your mind you knew this was wrong. But you couldn't help the feeling of having him kiss you as if his life depended on it. You pulled on his hair as his lips left yours and traveled to you neck, quickly finding your sweet spot.

By now both of your breathing was heavy, both gasping for air but not stopping your activities what-so-ever, the kiss getting sloppier by the second.

You felt Lando's hand reach the hem of your shorts, itching to slip past them, but you stopped him. You knew you couldn't go further without leaving with a broken heart again.

''Lando no, I can't.'' you almost sobbed even though you so badly didn't want him to stop.

''I need you, Y/N. I've needed you since you walked out the door 7 months ago.''

Now you had tears stinging the corners of your eyes.

''And not for sex. For you. Your whole being.''

''What about her?'' you couldn't help but ask.

His face immediately dropped.

''It was nothing. The other girls were just to get my mind away from you and then my socials were blowing up. So they got her and me to pretend, so I didn't look like a douche with a new girl just to fall deeper into a hole.'' he spoke quickly.

You were shocked, but let out a sigh of relieve.

Lando kissed you again, re-assuring you. ''You're the only one I want. I don't want to rush things if you're not ready t be together again.''

You didn't say anything, you just kissed him again, and took his hand back to it's place on your hips, slightly nodding at him to continue.

Lando's hands slipped on the inside and he cupped your sex. Your breath hitched in your throat and you grunted through his movements. His thumb found you clit and immediately started rubbing circles on it, while his middle finger slipped into you with ease due to how wet you were for him.

He snaked his head under your oversized hoodie and latched his mouth to your nipple. Sucking and biting down at it which had you writhing under him. Desperate for more.

His finger continued sliding in and out of you before he added another.

''Lan, please'' you begged him for more.

He quickly sat on his knees and removed all of your clothes, leaving you bare naked under him. You toyed with the strings of his joggers but he swiped your hands away. ''The nights' gonna end early if you do that'' he said, showing you the first smile he had this evening.

You pulled him back down for a kiss and he snaked his way down your body, settled between your legs.

You cunt was glistening with juices, clenching around nothing, begging for attention. So he licked a stripe up, collecting all your juices on his tongue before using them to easy his way into you.

You were a moaning mess by now. Body so relieved to be getting attention from the one you craved the most, pulling at his hair and scratching his shoulders, surely leaving marks.

He continued his onslaught on your pussy until you felt that all familiar warmth building in your stomach and within minutes you released your cum all over his face, gasping for air - the both of you.

''Fuck, Y/N, so good'' he said through breaths, coming up to kiss you again. Both your mouths a mess - full of spit and cum.

''Need to feel you in me, please'' he begged him between breaths.

This time Lando wasted no time in shedding his joggers. His member springing free, slapping his stomach, red and angry, with pre cum already dripping through the tip.

You gasped at seeing how angry it looked. How delicious it looked. You took him in your hands and started pumping him, causing him to be the one gasping this time, dick twitching in your hands.

You sat up slighlty and licked the pre cum off the tip, making Lando buck his hips forward, latching onto the headboard to keep himself up.

''Hmm, fuck, Y/N' he said as you took as much of him in your mouth, sucking and licking at him.

''Not gonna last long if you carry on'' he said, so he pulled out of your mouth and pushed you to lie down again. But instead he changed his mind and roughly man handled you to turn your body over so you were now on all fours.

He swiped his cock through your folds, collecting more of your juices and finally, placed himself at your entrance before pushing in, fast and hard.

''Ah, oh, Lando'' you said through gritted teeth.

He wasn't making love to you. He was fucking you, straight away. He gave your cunt no time to get used to the intrusion after having gone months without it.

''That's it, Y/N, so tight for me, walls clenching around me so nicely'' he whispered i n your ear as his hand found its way around your throat, turning you on so much more.

You latched your hands onto the headboard and steadied your body, coming back to meet him halfway, bodies slamming into each other.

A few grunts and moans later your brain remembered where you were. In Lando's house, with his family in the lounge down the hall.

''Fuck Lando, everyone can hear us.'' you said, trying to slow his movements.

''Hmm, let them. Don't care. Just wanna fuck you until you can't walk anymore'' he said, body still slamming into yours.

It almost felt as if sad Lando was gone and now angry Lando was back. And he was fucking his frustrations and anger into you. Using you to help him feel better about yourself. And you wouldn't have it any other way.

In no time you were silently screaming his name, your juices gushing all over his cock, before you pulled out and flipping you over again, only to slam into you again.

You wrapped your legs around him as tight as you could and pulled on his curls.

Lando had his eyes closed ''Might not me the best fucking drivers, but definitely fucking my girl the best. That's it baby, taking me so well'' he grunted through gritted teeth, before lowering his mouth to your nipples again, showing them no mercy.

Hearing him call you his girl instantly had the butterflies brewing in your stomach again, edging closer to your orgasm. You could feel his movements start to get sloppier by the second as well, the both of you barely able to keep your moans in.

All that could be heard in the room were grunts, moans, and bodies slamming into each other, sticky juices all over.

You orgasm came with no warning, and as soon as you released you felt Lando empty his warm milky cum into you, dick twitching, so overstimulated. Your body was a shaking mess underneath Lando's as he let his weight fall on you and slumped down on you, which you didn't mind at all.

You stayed there, just holding onto each other, catching your breaths and your mind up to what just happened.

Lando's dick was softening inside you so he gentle pulled out, eyes never leaving yours. You whimpered at the loss of contact but he kept you distracted enough by lowering his mouth to your cunt, sucking up a mixture of both of your cum, and leaning back up to kiss you and make a mess on your face.

You moaned into the kiss again until Lando got up to get a warm towel to clean you both up.

After doing so, he climbed back into bed and this time you were little spoon, back in your place.

''Seriously Y/N, thank you for being there for me today. I miss you so bloody much and this time I'm going to put the work in to make us work. I love you fucking much baby.'' he cooed into your ear and you squeezed his hand.

''I love you too Lan. Promise me one thing though?'' you asked.

''Yeah?''

''Stop being so hard on yourself. You are the most amazing person I know and I want you to see how special and talented you are. Please'' you begged him.

You felt him nod his head. ''Yeah, I'll try. Thank you.''

''And I've missed you more than you can ever imagine. I love you Lan. You're it for me.'' you whispered back, before he kissed you gently.

You'd finally found you way back to each other.

[callme-holly]

Hiii! I hope ur having a wonderful day/night <33

Do you think you could do the gang (separately) with a reader who's a drag racer? Like they built their own car and everything?

Pls make sure you're eating well and drinking plenty of water!

(This is also my first request ever if you couldn't tell 😭)

The Gang Dating A Drag Racer [the outsiders x drag racer! reader]

authors note - I actually loved writing this, I wont lie. I'm still working through requests but exams are done now so I should be little more on it with posting :) word count - 1.1k

Darrel Curtis - 

I can see you two meeting through Sodapop.

His brother goes to a lot of drag races with Steve and when the two boys see you, they instantly know they have to introduce you to Darry. 

Imagine them just bouncing up to you at the end of your race and giving you a phone number, telling you to call it as soon as you get home.

Obviously, you do, and Darry is the one to answer. He’s understandably a little confused at first but the two of you seem to fall into conversation easily and before you know it, he’s being called away by one of the gang because he’s “been on the damn phone for too long, and dinner is getting burnt”

He’ll tag along to your next race after work and that’s the first time you see him.

He’ll be all smiles and will ask you out on a date while the boys cheer him on in the background

When you two actually start dating, he tries to go to all of your races 

He’s insanely protective over you and will spend most of the race freaking out then cheering you on

He does not care whether you win or lose, as long as you’re okay

If you need help with your care, he’ll do his best and will pick up any parts you need on his way home from work

Sodapop Curtis - 

This boy fell in love with you the second he saw you get out of your car and instantly started gushing over you

He’ll go to every single of your races just to stare at you before Steve finally gets sick of it and forces him to ask you out

You two are so perfect together, I can’t even

He is your biggest supporter and your number one fan like he’s cheering the loudest out of everyone

He’ll brag about you to everyone. He’s just so proud to call you his <33

Soda will help you fix your car whenever you need and he loves driving around with you so much

You need something for your car? No problem, baby, he’ll get it for you! 

Overall he’s just incredibly supportive and he loves you a whole lot. 

Ponyboy Curtis - 

Much like Darry, I can see Pony caring more for your safety than whether or not you win your races

Sure, he thinks it’s cool and all, but it’s not really his thing and if he comes to watch you, he’ll stand at a safe distance away so he’s not caught up in the crowds 

Afterwards, he’ll come and find you and he’ll give you a small, reassuring hug, though it’s more for his sake that yours

He loves watching you work on your car

He’ll very rarely help out thought because, let's be honest, he wouldn't have a clue what he’s doing

But I can see him just sitting a few feet away, book in hand as you work

Johnny Cade - 

You two were probably introduced by Dallas, mainly because Johnny very rarely hangs around at the race track

The big crowds and the noise just isn’t his thing, but after he finds out about you, he’ll stay at the fence line and watch, just to make sure you’re okay

He’ll let you come to him at the end of your race, and when you do he’ll just pull you in for a big hug, regardless of whether others are watching

If you’re fixing up or adding to your car, he’ll sit quietly and watch

He doesn’t really understand what you’re doing, but that doesn’t bother him. He’s simply happy to be next to you

It’s the same as when you rant to him about different cars and all the parts. 

He doesn’t have a  clue what you’re saying, but he’ll nod along and listen nonetheless. 

Dallas Winston - 

He honestly thinks you’re so hot and will brag about you to no end

He’ll go to every single one of your races, and he’ll sit looking smug throughout the entire thing

He isn’t afraid to let people know that your his, especially if you win

The minute you’re out of your car, he’s by your side, slinging an arm around your shoulders and pawing at you before anything other guy even has the chance to look at you

He’ll steal all the car parts you need, just tell him what you need, at he’ll be gone 

Dallas probably won’t help you fix up your car, instead, he’ll probably do the opposite

He’ll stand behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist, doing anything and everything he can to get your attention

I can see him knowing a fair bit about cars; he probably picked shit up from his short time in new york as a kid 

He tries to listen when you rant to him, but he has a bad habit of zoning out 

Steve Randle - 

YOU TWO ARE SO PERFECT

Steve is your number one supporter, dare I say even more so than Soda

He’s going to every single one of your races, no matter what

He’ll be screaming and cheering the loudest for yu and he will brag about you to everyone else around

Your guys’ go-to date is either working on your car together or going to some local car show

You can both talk for hours and hours about different types of cars and their parts and it honestly drives that gang insane

Steve has definitely got a spot in the garage at the DX for you so that you can work on your car at the same time as he’s working 

If you win your race, he’s running over to you and twirling you around without hesitation, peppering your face with kisses

He’s so in love with you, it’s almost sickening <33

Two-Bit Mathews - 

Once again, your biggest support

I know I said Steve would scream and cheer loudly, but this boy is a whole new level

He’s jumping up and down and calling your name the second you step out of your car before running over to you and giving you the biggest hug

He’ll probably also brag about you, but only because he’s super proud of you

Honestly wouldn’t trust him to help fix up your car, however, he will go and retrieve anything you need

If you’re working for too long, he will get bored and he will come and bug you until your attention is on him once more

He’ll listen to you talk for hours just to see you smile and sometimes he’ll join in just for the sake of conversation

He’ll try and pretend he knows what he’s talking about, but he doesn’t know shit about cars other than the fact they look cool and you look damn hot when you’re driving one

He tries for you though <3333

[xuchiya]

"𝚂𝙽𝙸𝙿 𝚂𝙽𝙸𝙿" || drabble || jung wooyoung

you were standing infront of a vintage 3 body length mirror, while standing on a disk platform, "... turn around for me, sweetheart." you spun one-eighty-degree spin for wooyoung to check the backside of the dress. though it was not close of coming as a dress, but he does have that picture in his head what or how it will turn out.

with fifty pieces of mannequin (half or full) body to his side yet he used you as a one. he quote about "actually imagining in a actual body" so his measurements are accurate as mannequins tend to have the same sizes and it irritates him.

"i love it!" you jump on your spot before glancing at wooyoung through the mirror. you giggle as you watch him takes garland after garland and then pins them, safely away from your pricking your skin, on the dress.

"woo, i love the excitement but you can't do this while i have my clothes underneath!" that made wooyoung pause from his work, pins in the edge of his lips (do not do that), then looks up at you, "oh .. i am so sorry sweetheart! oh .. no no i can't undo this or it will ruin this part of the hem and it will take me a long time again..."

"just cut my clothes ..." it was silent for a moment before you saw wooyoung straightening his back, looking at you then to the dress, "you do realize the cloth is thin, so it's transparent."

you hum, being aware of what he is pointing out, "unless you like have extra clothes underneath as part of the design--"

"okay no nevermind, i'll cut it!" you chuckle as you watch him scurry towards his table and grab his rather large cloth scissors and slowly glide felt the tip of the scissors on your clothes. you do not have a problem with cutting your clothes as it has always been an issue between you and wooyoung when he had a dress(brain)rot.

the smooth run of the scissors up to your neck sends shivers down your spine, making you gulp and let out a soft sigh until you felt it again near your hip to cut down on the jeans, you were wearing.

the way it runs down, its like wooyoung is intentionally doing it but with the concentration of his face made you re-think that is was just you and your horny hours.

that is until wooyoung thought it would be good to cut your undergarments too.

"well sweetheart ..." he hums, circling you like a statue displayed, in front of him. and just for him.

the straps of your bra fell each on your side, catching them with your arms cross, hair falling in front of your face, hiding the redness but not the pool of your juice on your panty. wooyoung chuckles, taking a handful of the cloth and ride it up to expose your hips to him.

"let's take this off..." hearing the snip of the scissors, your panty effortlessly fell, pooling around your feet. wooyoung looks up at you to which you avoid it.

wooyoung picks up your panty, seeing the wet patch in the middle made him chuckle deeply, bringing it close to his nose and having a swiff of your essence made his eyes dilated. his breath shortens, wanting to taste you, so he did.

"don't move or you'll poke yourself on the pins." throwing one of your legs over his shoulder as he near his face on your dripping cunt, you couldn't help but whimper as his hot breath fans your clenching pussy.

"oh ... wooyoung." kissing your inner thighs, missing the spot were you wanted, grinding your hips made you yelp as you felt the pins poking your backside. you heard wooyoung chuckle, "did i not say to move and it will poke you?"

you nodded to which wooyoung did not like it, dropping your legs and moving far away from your hips. you cried, begging and whimpering for him and wooyoung loving that feeling of you being on his mercy.

moving towards you again, instead of grabbing your hips, he took hold on each of your cheeks and nearing his awaiting tongue. pushing your legs together as kitten licks your cameltoe before using his thumbs to opens your pussy to see your glistening and pinkish clit displayed for him. just for him.

"fuck ... stay still sweetheart." again, throwing one of your legs over his shoulders as he glides his tongue on your pussy.

[forwhatiam]

Happy 28th! <3 Here's my favorite fics I read this month, organized from longest to shortest. Fics with a * before them found their way into my bookmarks!

*May You Enjoy Your New Life by aimmyarrowshigh (E, 264k)

When One Direction begins, Harry Styles is a sixteen-year-old boy floundering under the pressure of impending fatherhood. His ability to balance the sobering responsibility of caring for his tiny daughter, Millie, and the exhilaration of seeing his own dreams coming to fruition affects not only his future, but those of Liam, Zayn, Niall, and Louis, who never expected fealty to be the key to their success. But Liam is the first to show him how to grow up without growing old, and Zayn is the first to defend from the public what is private and precious. Louis -- Louis is the first for a lot of things; for most of the moments of Millie's life and for the moments of Harry's that matter. And Niall is the first to toast when Millie is born: Go maire sibh bhur saol nua -- 'may you enjoy your new life.'

Give Me Truths by iwillpaintasongforlou (E, 110.3k)

Louis is a psychology student with a tattoo count as high as his genius IQ. Harry is in a (sort-of) relationship with a homophobic man and hates himself a little more every day. Things fall apart and Louis puts him back together.

Or, the one in which Louis falls in love with a fragile boy and tells him every beautiful truth in the world, as long as it makes him happy.

*Southern Gothic by Itsmotivatingcara (E, 100.4k)

Harry Styles is a part time conman and a full-time antiques dealer, who prides himself on his work ethic, his keen eye and his penchant for clairvoyance. He's traveled the world in search of missing pieces, some likely best left buried. He's a keeper of secrets, with a knack for under-the-table dealings. But not all secrets remain hidden.

The South Strangler made his debut in Defiance, before collecting unsuspecting victims along the southern states. FBI agents Louis Tomlinson and Liam Payne have been dogging his steps for the past few years, and have been led back to where it all began.

A healthy dose of clairvoyance and a heaping pile of skepticism finds Harry and Louis at an impasse. It just so happens to pair well with steaming attraction.

you are my destiny (you are the reason that i still believe) by alwaysxlarrie (M, 98k)

Being a new employee at a company means that you have to learn to brush off the shitty bosses, shitty coworkers, and not getting the credit you actually deserve for things. At least, that's been Harry Styles' experience. Coworkers who steal his ideas in pursuit of getting praise and a raise, and a boss who's indifferent at best and condescending at worst. Harry has learned to expect this reality for the foreseeable future. He's accepted it.

What he hadn't expected was for Louis Tomlinson to waltz into their company, and his life, and change around everything he thought he knew about fate.

*Ghost Note Symphony by whoknows (E, 96.4k)

Louis is on tour when he first hears about it. It’s all over the news – Harry Styles Attacked By Fan runs in headlines for days. It’s not even just the gossip rags, either. Actual journalists are covering the story. It would have been impossible to avoid hearing about it. Technically, Oli is the one who tells Louis about it, but it’s not exactly being covered up. Harry doesn’t answer Louis’ text asking if he’s alright, but that’s not really surprising. They haven’t spoken for months, and it’s been a lot longer than that since they’ve had a real conversation. The sting of the text going unanswered is still there, less painful than it might have been a few years ago.

It’s not that it’s easy to forget about, exactly. Louis has a whole life outside of One Direction now, though. So Louis goes on with his life, figuring that if Harry was seriously hurt he would have heard about it by now. He might currently be in the same country as Harry, but being on opposite sides of it puts enough distance between them that putting it in the back of his mind is easy. There’s nothing Louis could do, even if he thought Harry might want him to.

That’s why everything that happens next comes as a complete shock to him.

Secrets in Winter by softfonds (E, 82.5k)

If Harry Styles thought he was going to have a peaceful winter while staying far away from the rake who lived across the street, he was sorely wrong on two fronts. A Victorian AU.

Summer's in the air and baby, heaven's in your eyes by starryhaze (NR, 82.2k)

A 70s tennis au filled with skirts, pet names and intrigue.

*Allegiance to your burning heart by driveinbingo (E, 82k)

In the ten years since he last saw his ex-boyfriend, Harry has become very rich and very famous and everything's just great, thank you very much. He definitely doesn't even think about Louis anymore. And he's certainly not going to let a ghost from his past haunt him as he embarks on the biggest tour of his career.

Except Louis always did find a way to crawl underneath his skin, didn't he?

sent by the sun by etherealbliss (E, 51.3k)

In 1970s Los Angeles, Harry is a groupie who aches to feel alive. Louis is the lead singer of a rock band who aches to know him.

Went Down In Flames by hazzahtomlinson (E, 26.6k)

Louis was in an absolutely shit storm. He had let it go on for too long. Let it go too far. But he had a plan. And tonight, said plan was going down. He was going to tell the boys he was proposing this weekend. ‘Harry’ would turn him down, albeit gently, and Louis would play the heartbroken boyfriend. He’d gotten this far. All he had to do was lock himself in his bedroom and cry a little. He’d been in a few plays growing up. Piece of cake.

Except. It didn’t go that way. Of course, it didn’t. Because the universe, the beautiful chaotic bitch that she was, just had to have an actual Harry Styles and he just had to be Niall’s best friend.

Checking Them Out?: How To Use Your Library Science Degree To Get an Alpha by InsightfulInsomniac (E, 19.9k)

When a flirty, attractive alpha patron checks out an entire shelf of literature on omega behavior and omega rights, Harry can’t help but wonder why the man is so interested — is he a really attentive partner, or is he just a creep?

It doesn’t help that this alpha visits weekly to exchange his books… and that he smells absolutely divine.

Whether he likes it or not, Harry has a crush.

The Checkout by SilverStuff50 (E, 12.2k)

Omega Harry is a bit obsessed with one of the workers at the small supermarket around the corner from his flat. The problem is, it's the place where Harry goes for last minute items and emergencies, so the Alpha (Louis) always sees him buy embarrassing things.

[miracles-and-butterflies]

Very late, I know, but finally filling out week one of the Madrigaydays 2024 prompt: discovery.

A short one shot where Mirabel realises she wants something more than the friendship she has with Sera. Set four years after the film.

A Lovely, Little Discovery

It hit her like a ton of bricks.

Which may be ironic considering that she has actually had a ton of bricks fall upon her and it certainly does not come from nowhere. Getting caught in Casita’s collapse was certainly not sudden. It was not quiet. It had been obvious, everyone knew it was happening. It had reason to happen. It did not make her sweat. It did make goosebumps prick up along her skin; that part had not changed.

That, Mirabel could understand. She had played the moment over in her mind more times than she’d like (to admit out loud) and sometimes left her awake at night, tracing her fingers along the walls just to be sure there were no cracks.

But this random revelation that she was enamoured with Sera Velasquez? No. She doesn’t understand it.

It had come to her while they were walking through town. Having been startled by some children playing, she had dropped her embroidered fan and Sera had picked it up and handed it back to her.

Honestly, it really shouldn’t have been something so notable; Sera probably didn’t think anything of it. Luisa, Antonio or even Isabela would probably have done the same thing if they had been there instead. There was nothing special about it. And yet, to her, it was everything.

She loved Sera.

She loved the feeling of them walking with their arms linked together, side by side. She loved how Sera never batted an eye when a parasol, equally covered in signature embroidery, would join them on these walks and would insist on carrying it for her. She loved when their walks were made longer, both of them stopping to talk or work on their respective creative passions. She loved how, even when the weather was rough, Sera would make the trip to Casita and walk her around the dining room for an hour or so - just so they wouldn’t lose that time together.

She loved Sera’s person more than anything. She had never met someone so assured of themself and confident in their own skills. Sera was brave and bold, one of the warmest and most welcoming people in Encanto. It was easy to feel comfortable in her presence. She was passionate about art and dance, almost putting Luisa to shame in the latter, she seemed to be someone who was born to impress. She was incredible at reading people, knowing exactly what they wanted and made it look effortless. She appreciated Mirabel’s snarky comments and made her laugh as they whispered through parties neither of them wanted to be at. She was a praiseworthy friend and deserved every word of it.

How did this even happen? She wasn’t trying to fall in love by any means!

She already knows she has no sexual feelings, interests or desires - that isn’t just complete revulsion - and with that, a lack of physicality. Romance had always been the same. Well, until now. And it’s not like it’s changed; not really, not fully. She can’t imagine feeling this way about anyone else who isn’t Sera Velasquez - if anything, that same sheer disgust creeps back into her system at the thought of being with someone else and it makes her skin crawl.

It was only Sera that didn’t make her feel that way.

She didn’t want it to stay a friendship. She wanted it to be something more, though she was not entirely sure what. Maybe not a full on romantic relationship? But something more affectionate and personal than this platonic companion.

Yes….

That might—

That would be lovely.

[caustinen]

omg i love how ur hollywood au is coming along, i need moreeeee

hii i’m so happy you like it!! here are some domestic headcannons requested by another user, it got hits of spiciness at times so hope that’s okay <3

hollywood au domestic headcanons 🦋

Bucky brings out a softer side from Gale who has been hardened by life and put up some walls when it came to intimacy/trusting others and their love, and he’s so thankful to have found someone who makes him see the world as a gentler place. Bucky is passionate with everything he does, but with Gale, he found new ways to put all that energy to in a positive, inspiring things that helps him along in other aspects of his life as well.

John loves buying Gale flowers and his / later their apartment is always filled with beautiful boquets that make it alive (I’d think Buck would have stylistic but quite simple/Scandinavian style home). Gale keeps telling him he doesn’t have to buy him anything but as long as he gets that soft smile to his face as John presents him with yet another bunch they will be coming in.

Another big thing for John is physical touch, he always has an arm around his boyfriends shoulders or waist. Gale on the other hand is a great listener and gives wonderful advice, countering John’s temperament. And while he’s more careful about physicality in public, he’s surprisingly clingy when they’re home by the two of them which John absolutely adores, he might never ask for closeness with his words but he’ll find ways to seek physcal touch in other ways. Both of them value quality time over everything.

They have to strategize their dates well which sometimes threatens to suck the romance out of it, but when they manage to work around it that makes it even more romantic. Night walks by Seine when they’re travelling in Europe, small local venue concerts where no one cares about them… The rarity of those moments give them extra spice.

That being said, they do love a quiet night in just as much. There’s comfort in having the world have them as completely separate individuals during the days, the nights are theirs to share.

They both love to read and often read great parts aloud for each other. John could listen to Gale read for hours, finding it easy to stay put unlike usually, even if Gale is barely aware he’s even there when he gets really into it.

Gale doesn’t particularly like going to parties and he sometimes worries John will get tired of him because he’s not as outgoing but John is actually really content, he can party with anyone but he can only have these moments of peace with Gale ❤️ It also helps to throw all eyes off them because like noted in the og post Bucky being photographed with others keeps media off track.

Gale’s office is a good place to meet — John being seen there is ”likely place for him to be” since he has business there, and Gale’s office has seen both date lunches as well as John being bent over his table (…he on the other hand prefers to have Gale against the big windows since they’re so high up no one can see.) The fact that they weren’t caught by anyone else but Curt (Gale’s client and Bucky’s best friend who already knew) is a miracle.

John actually told multiple stories about their adventures together/about Gale in general in interviews before they went public but they made a joke out of it because John always tells about him with ”my friend Buck and I…”. After the relationship goes public fans love going back and trying to find all the clues from over the years.

They travel a lot too between Bucky’s filming schedules, they’re both really into history and love to see different sights all over the world (at times it’s the easiest to hide in plain sight in busy tourist destinations). Sometimes John drags them to beach resorts too tho if Gale seems extra stressed out — he always protest and wants to rather do city vacations but he always ends up loving it anyway.

(Their honeymoon is in a summer house of their friend on a private island and they sure make the most of it despite being public at the time — the privacy feels even more inviting because of it)

They are sometimes forced to stay apart long periods of time if John is filming somewhere and Gale can’t leave LA because of work but they always call and text goodnight, and because of their busy professional lives the time they do spend together is always precious and they never guilt the other about having to be away, they have a similar understanding of the importance of their careers.

They also go to the gym together which isn’t always the greatest because they are 1) competitive af and 2) chronically horny for each other, and the display of physical strength/beauty can be dangerous. Espescially if they’ve been busy layely; espescially if John happens to be bulking up for an action film and Gale is torn between wanting out-bulk him or let him carry him away from there.

Gale couldn’t care less about watching sports (he does go to some games every once in a while for Bucky but he’s always bored out of his mind) but he loves playing them, and they sometimes manage to arrange some friendly soccer or baseball or tennis etc with other friends too.

I kind of referenced this in one of the instagram things but it would be fun to imagine Gale getting pretty creative when seeing Bucky in different costumes/roles, like maybe he wouldn’t mind John bringing the uniform home one day. Bucky sees himself in the costumes for months but Gale might only come to set once or twice and be Thinking Thoughts later when they get home about it too.

I also hc that this Bucky would be very into fashion and style and loves shopping while Gale couldn’t care less, he’s wearing suits to work and something simple on his free time but John keeps dragging him along and making him suffer for hours in malls and boutiques as he tries go get him to try something on. After their relationship goes public Gale wants to present himself well and thus starts to wear more bold looks (he doesn’t have to worry about getting attention anymore either, so it’s actually kind of fun). John thinks it’s so over because the little he was able to concentrate on these things before is GONE (thinking about that Bikeriders premier cropped jacket and wide pants, Bucky would be nosebleeding and staring while some poor media people try to interview him)

Imagining them cooking each other midnight dinners when the other has to work late and slow dancing, bare feet in pyjamas in the kitchen in each others embrace were the first two images that came to mind so we’ll end with them 🖤

hope you keep liking this stuff!!

linking the other additions in case you missed something: john’s insta / gale’s insta / media+friends instas / first meetings / first i love yous 💘

[firefly-sky]

We always talk about the Curtis bros, but do you have any Johnny hcs? ❤️🎞️

Oh absolutely!

(tw for suicide and s/h mentions)

He used to feed the stray animals of the lot-he’d be walking to the Curtis’ house and there would be an army of kittens and puppies following him

He names them all too, he has favorites but he won’t admit it

His favorite is a black lab he named Mocha and a dark brown cat with green eyes that he named Cinnamon (he loves his food related names)

He has the biggest appetite out of everyone in the gang-when the Curtis brothers would host thanksgiving they would make two turkeys for that reason alone

He’s very light footed and will sidle people by mistake

He hates bio because he hates dissecting things (more so after bobs death- i refuse to accept that Johnny died)

He knows karate because he would watch through a window (tying together Ralph Macchio’s roles lol)

His hair is canonically super fluffy not greased back (in the movie at least) and he secretly loves when people play with it but will never let anyone actually do it unless it’s a gang member

He always makes sassy little quips under his breath and no one gets mad because they’re actually kinda funny and original

Before their deaths, Johnny was super super close to Mrs. Curtis

Like she would leave slices of cake or leftovers from dinner on the windowsill because she knew he was too prideful (and too worried about bothering anyone) to actually ask

He doesn’t get bloated no matter how much he eats. Soda is insanely jealous

He’s not big on cuddling because he’s just jumpy but sometimes he’ll snuggle up with Pony in the lot

He’s one of the shortest in the gang, right after Sodapop (i’d say he’s 5’10’’ or so)

‘He is undefeated in burping contests and he’s proud of it (unless he’s in public then he gets all shy. Dally gives him shit for it like “come on we’ve all heard you before! don’t get all chicken on us now!”)

He isn’t subtle about being hungry either. He by far has the loudest stomach in the gang (coincidental for him being so quiet)

Him and Pony were inseparable as kids and Soda was insanely jealous (he got over it after Mrs Curtis explained Johnny doesn’t have anyone at home like Pony and that Soda has him all the time while Johnny doesn’t)

He never drinks. Ever. Even when he’s of age because he’s seen what it’s done to his parents and it scares him

The rest of the gang know this and they don’t drink around him or come near him when they’re actually drunk

He’s the prettiest crier you’ll ever see

He was an oops baby and his parents have no shame in telling him so. Because of this he often feels like a mistake and takes it out on himself in very bad ways

He has an older sister but she ran away and left him behind. He used to resent her for it but then started wondering if he would’ve gone through with it if she had gone with him

He loves croissants

He isn’t a fan of chocolate and swears sour/gummy things are better (him and Pony have bickered about this)

He has no problem standing up for himself against the gang if he thinks they’re being unfair to him

He’s not really competitive but he’s oddly good at making bets

He doesn’t bother taking a lunch period in school because he never has food anyway

He gets easily embarrassed when people know he’s hungry because he feels like he’s being a burden or something

His mom is Hispanic and his dad is Native American

He’s fluent in Spanish because of this and knows a bunch of insults (mainly because his mom used them on him)

He has a high spice tolerance but spicy stuff makes him burp and hiccup like crazy

He’s a quiet crier. Like he’ll just put his head down and you’ll hear teeny tiny gasps. He kinda trained himself to be quiet though

He loves ducklings. He’s rehabilitated a number of animals because he has genuine care for them but ducklings and birds were always his favorites

He’s on the ace spectrum (Demisexual)

He has the biggest brownest eyes imaginable and knows when to use the puppy eyes to get what he wants (even Dally can’t so no to those puppy eyes)

He often makes jokes absolutely degrading himself and the gang always sits him down for a “101 reasons why we love Johnny” session

He made a joke about offing himself one time. Did not end well. The gang panicked and wouldn’t let him be anywhere alone for months because they were so worried

Speaking of, he’s attempted a number of times but was obviously never successful

He always feels a lump in his throat when he sees anyone with s/h scars because it means they’re hurting in a similar way to him

His parents tried to institutionalize him once but the gang got there before anything could actually happen

His response she to fear tends to be snap back. It’s all he knows. So if he’s afraid or feels threatened he will snap and yell at you

He hates feeling like a pet. The soc girls at school would treat him like a quiet shy pet until he snapped back at them

He despises nearly every soc (before he met cherry and expanded his thought process)

He has a pine allergy and once Darry had a pine scented candle and he almost died (Darry felt awful because he didn’t know)

Whenever the gang roughhouses they go light on him and make a point to not insult him because they don’t want it to turn into something his parents would do

I kinda like to headcanon that he has vitiligo but on his arms and back and such but he’s really insecure about it so he hides it

He has pretty bad PTSD and his panic attacks are intense

He has told the gang to “shut the fuck up” when they got too loud

Coincidentally he despises johnnycakes (he melts when it’s used as a nickname for him tho)

He’s kinda big on pet names because he didn’t get that a lot as a kid from anyone besides Mrs. Curtis. But he also doesn’t like to feel babied

That’s all I have for now-really went on the angst train…woof-anyway-hope you enjoy!

[sturniolo04]

Madison Beer invites Y/n to go on tour with her as her photographer, they are very close friends and Madison loves y/n’s work so she had to ask.

The triplets go to the Boston show and hang out backstage later…Chris and y/n really hit it off and end up having sex

A/N: hope you like it love <3

Chris x Fem!Reader

You were a well known photpgrapher. you took photos of almost celebrity you could think of. You also happen to be childhood bestfriends with Madison Beer as well. Growing up with her was definitely something, you both always knew she was going to end up blowing up in her music career seeing that she was getting ready to go on her third the Spinnin Tour.

"oh my god theses are so fucking good dude"

Madison exlcaims scrolling your photography camera sitting on your couch.

" eh there okay"

" are you serious no you have to go on tour with me next month and shoot some shots"

"wait are you serious Madison"

"so for real dude"

Which brings you to now being on tour for about a month with Madison which has been so far the greatest experience of your life one not only being able to take photo for photography but also being able to spend time with your best friend.

It was now the Boston show and you were backstage with Madison the afternoon before the show since we had to be here early for stage prep and run-throughs.

" okay so i have some friends i want you to meet'

"okayy"

you trail off uncertain

"dont worry they are super nice i promise"

she states walking you two to the group of identical boys

" hey madison"

"hii"

madsion exclaims bring the three in a warm hug

"how have you been"

"great okay so this is my best friend she is taking photos of this tour we practically grew up together"

"hi"

"this is matt nick and chris"

she states pointing to each one them waving in response

"nice to meet yall"

you reply shyly as you caught the attention of the last brother, chris. Just something about the way he carries himself. he's just so attractive.

"nice to meet you too"

Time Skip

"you ready"

you ask madison who was standing beside you getting ready to walk out on stage

'yeah ready as i'll ever be"

she states simply shaking out the nerves bouncing up and down as matt asks coming up to the pair with nick back stage.

"have you guys seen chris"

"nope no idead"

madison states to consumed in running lyrics through her head.

"hm thats weird he said he was actually looking for you"

nick chimed in pointing at you

"me? did he have a sepcific reason"

"not that he specified to us no"

matt shrugged as madison got her cue to start the fans started going wild.

About halfway into the show you ending up leaving to just go the bathroom or so you thought. You guys have had yet to see Chris reappear, must have gotten lost of something weird, right.

You heading into Madison's dressing room to grab something before heading back to the right wing of the stage to finish watching the show.

"OHMY GOD"

you scream walking in finding Chris sitting on the couch with his hands in boxers, as you cover your eyes.

" im so sorry um"

you exclaim trying to find a good explanation to make this not as awkward as it already was.

" you can be so naive sometimes"

he huffs out getting up from the couch walking over to you grabbing your hips pulling you inside the dressing room and closing the door.

" what what do you mean"

you state flustered, seeing he had walked bot of you back against the now closed door

" im obessed with you you are so god damn attractive and it is killing me that I couldn't get you alone but"

he trails off as he brushes his thumb across your cheek

" now i got you alone all I want to do is make you feel good would you like that princess"

he questions you bumping his nose into yours as you squeeze your thighs together as you grow wetter, now needing him in areas you didn't know you needed him in.

"mhm"

you respond to him staring up at him standing on your tipy toes to connect your lips due to the height difference, as chris clowly back aways from your lips not giving you a chance to connect your lips as you slightly and quietly gasp still maintaining eye contact with him.

"words sweetheart, do you want me to make you feel good"

he asks again looking down at you.

"yes chris please"

you whine out as he brushes his lips against yours as he finally collides your guys lips finally in a slow make out, him proceeding to pick you up by the ass as you wrap your legs around his torso as he pressed you back against the dressing room door again, letting his tongue pass through your lips intertwining your guys tongues.

Considering the position you found chris in with his hand in his boxers, his pants already thrown on top of a chair in the room and you wearing a brown skirt provided easy access for what was about to go down. While you guys were still making out chris slips his hands to caress the side of your face distracting you as he took the other the hand to help guide himself inside your slick walls, quickly, focusing on your face to catch your reaction to his action.

" fuckkk oh my god"

you exsaperate out gripping his shoulders with your freshly manicure french tip acrylic nails, tipping you head back hitting the door he had you pressed against.

"god your so perfect"

he breaths out kissing your cheek, as he begins to slowly thrust his hips upwards meeting yours, gazing into your eyes taking in your fucked out features. Chris slightly changed the angle of his hips as he brushed against your g spot making you tip your forehead to touch his in the process, fluttering your eyes closed.

"godd youre so deep holy shit"

you groan out pressing your lips together trailing your hands through the back of Chris hair on his head.

" yeah taking me so well princess"

chris groans out still focusing on your face, feeling a sense of pride that he is the one making you feel this good. And it was true chris was making you feel so good from thee way he grips your hip to the way hs dick delicately kisses your walls with each thrust.

"mhm oh im gonna cu-chris"

you moa out as your orgasm crashes over you and chris with out warning.

" oh my god yess atta girl"

chris groans out stilling his hips as you and him ride out your orgasms. As you a finally calmed down, chris set you back your feet as you guys both got dressed again, walking back the the right wing of the stage. Luckily the show was not over just yet.

" Chis where the fuck did you go"

"bathroom"

chris states casually shrugging his shoulders standing next to you.

"you fucking liar and where did you sneak off to for 20 minutes"

"uh i went to the bathroom and grabbed something for the dressing room- I needed another storage card for the camera"

you uttered out quickly looking down at your feet.

"oh my goodness you guys did not"

"did not what"

matt asks trying to catch on to what is happening.

"noo you didnt chris"

"chris"

"dude no god no why would we-"

he trails off as they hear a loud applause signaling that the show was finally over, as madison runs off stage, examining you and chris' face.

"oh my god did you guys fuck in my dressing room"

"oh they totally did"

nick states matter factly crossing his arms over his chest.

[therapycat21]

Femininominon Chapter One

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Recently I was on tour as an opener for one of my very best friends and it has finally ended, I can't believe the fun I had, hearing people chant for you and sing your songs louder than you is surreal.

I was finally able to take a break after that tour and in that time my songs and everything else have gone completely viral. After a few months of rest, I was asked to perform at a festival where many musicians performed from various genres.

That is where I met Noah, Noah, and his friends went on before me and decided to stay after to watch the rest of the performances for the night, mine included and ever since then, our friends gravitated towards each other and became close friends in a year.

The fans always found it strange how we are friends, considering our aesthetics look very different, but underneath all of the persona we both give the crowd, we are two big nerds who love to read, watch movies, and play video games together.

Ever since we became friends, we always come to each other's shows in support, well Noah mainly goes cause he likes the dance we do with the crowd, he doesn't bother to hide himself dancing, and neither do the guys, and you can bet it was all over twitter.

Out of all the guys, Noah and I gravitated toward each other the most, our relationship was never sexual but there was always the underlying flirting and protectiveness we show. I barely even use my security now at Noah's venues because he's right there behind me pushing and pulling me where to go, always having a hand or an eye on me at all times, even when he's performing.

Like right now, I stood off to the side, sipping water as we all watched Noah and the guys perform, they were performing "just pretend" and he was looking over to me every minute, I always gave him a smile and small wave each time knowing how he can get sometimes when he is performing.

He finishes the last note before looking and gesturing to me "I just wanna let everyone know it's my best friend's birthday!" he yelled into the mic before jogging over to me, lifting me up, and walking us on the stage.

As he placed me down I waved to the screaming crowd, and he held me in his arms still with one holding the mic. He looks down at me and smiles "Alright, on the count of three!" I glance around confused before smiling softly as the crowd and the band sing Happy Birthday, their voices blending, I feel more people hug me, knowing it's the guys, all four of them huddle around me singing Happy Birthday.

I cover my face with one hand trying to cover my blush as they all finish singing. The crowd cheers and Noah pulls me to lean into his side, I reach and pull his hand with the mic in it "Thank you, everyone!" I blow a quick kiss and go to run off stage so they can continue the show.

Before I can walk to leave the stage, Noah grabs my waist with one arm, pulling me into him and kissing my head before walking me over to the side. I can feel myself blushing from the affection but that is normal for us. We always get each other flustered, and shy.

We continue to watch the rest of the show and the guys play amazing. After they all run off stage to head home for the night. As me and my friends wait for the guys to come out, we walk out to where fans sometimes wait to see another glimpse of the band.

The fans start to shout when we open the heavy door and we walk out. I decided to stand and talk to them for a bit and even gave one of the fans a bracelet from the concert, some asked for pictures and we got one bug group shot, we continued to converse until the door opened again with Noah stepping out first.

I still stand off to the side talking when I hear him "Where's Alora?" I turn when I hear my name and see Noah not acknowledging any of the fans as he searches the crowd for me, I bid the group of fans goodbye before making my way over to him. I call out to him and he turns to me, face relaxing at the sight of me. He walks to break the distance between us and pulls me into his tall warm body, leaning down to whisper to me "Don't leave like that, scared the fuck out of me" I look up and smile at him agreeing "I'm sorry" I say not feeling at all bad.

I love it when he is protective of me, he places his hand on my back and guides me over to where the rest of the group are. I wave at a few fans wearing some of my mine and Noah's merch. I stop and pose for a quick picture and Noah who walked a little further looks back with his eyebrows furrowed before taking two big steps back and linking his pinky with mine. I smile at them one last time before walking with Noah, not knowing the whole act was captured on video.

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Noahisking: Yall! I'm screaming! Alora hung out with us while we waited for the band to come out and she gave me these bracelets,!!! she said they were from her personal collection! 

Comments:

User256e: she was amazing!

User8684:did you guys see Noah not even interacting with anyone until he found Alora?! I can'tttt!!!

Ilovealora.com: I found another video she took with me, so sweet! I can't wait to see her again in march!!!

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Alorahottogo: I've met her before and she is so nice and considerate!

Noah'sleftsock: the way Noah and Alora interact is so cute, how are they not together!?!?!?

NoahSebastiannn: Happy Birthday to the most loving and sincere woman, my one weakness in life. You will fall in love many times in your life, but the best one will be falling in love with your best friend. We all love and adore your presence and light every day.

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Authors Note:

NEW STORT YALLL!!! I'm so excited for this one! please comment with suggestions of what you may like in this book, I am always open to new ideas!! anywho,,, love you all see you at the next one!!

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[notablogtwiy]

Okay this is mostly just for fun and not meant to be taken so seriously. I think shipping is okay as long as it stays in fan communities and people don't harass the actual people about it. But even then, this is mostly just fun/wishful thinking:

For a long time, I had it the back of my mind that Spencer has a crush on Angela. And for a while I didn't think it was reciprocated. But with today's video and a few recent ones I'm starting to think that it is lol.

Thank you for this message and I'm also sorry because I'll probably ramble on now because I can't help but gush when it comes to them.

I agree with the shipping thing, and that's why I was hesitant to make that Spangela moments post. It might get misinterpreted. They are simply my favorite Smosh members and I love seeing them as a duo, that's all. Does the idea of them together sound great? Sure, but it's just an idea. And it's just like you said, as long as people are respectful and know how to stay within the fandom and not make it weird, then it's cool. You can have fun without being creepy or invasive. I'm so glad they're not a "popular ship" because I don't want people sending them stuff or having them see things that would make them uncomfortable and affect their friendship and how they interact. It's very important to remember that they are real people and we do not actually know them.

But yes, just for pure and harmless fun, I've had very similar thoughts to yours, hahahaha. Spencer was the whole reason I started noticing their dynamic in the first place. I really can't explain it, but the way he is with her is just different. The way he talks about her and hypes her up. Even the way he teases her is different to me than how he does it with everyone else. It feels like he really gets her and knows her very well. It's just a feeling, of course, I know that. But to me, it's so obvious how much he admires and adores her. In what way? Who knows. I only know that it's really adorable and I very much enjoy it. I feel like with Spencer, he doesn't hide how charming and funny he finds her. Now, Angela is a little harder to read and she has such a unique dynamic with everyone, too. But you can still see the difference in how she is with him as well, especially now. You can definitely tell that they appreciate each other and that they have gotten so close and become such great friends over time, best friends, I'd say. And it absolutely melts my heart. They're very different, but they're also more alike than people may realize, and I can write an entire essay about that. But I won't, I've already made this answer too long, I'm sorry, lol.

[jo4n1e]

I would love to hear more of your thoughts on season 3.

i loooooooved season three. it was so wonderfully written and executed imo. many a spoiler under the cut

episode one where we actually got some back story????? amazing i loved it. the ayo directed episode????? BEAUTIFUL. my absolute fav. ik there's a lot of criticism about having not a lot of back story for other characters (like sweeps, manny, ebra, and angel) and i understand where people are coming from but also we didn't know a lot about others from the past couple seasons so i mean it's similar ish. and also i feel like having the faks get a lot of screen time was a little too much for me - the faks annoy me so it might just be me but idk. some of it felt like it contributed to the story but most of it didn't yk. also claire, i never liked claire but this season kinda felt like it was over doing it, constantly talking about her was very annoying and i don't remember any scenes with them (claire and carm) together after what happened in the fridge so that five minute scene with them making out felt very unnecessary and i debated skipping it. also there were a lot of flashbacks which wasn't always a bad thing there were just a lot of them. and i really liked the episode with sugar and donna, it felt really raw and i think it was beautifully written and truly showed generational trauma in an accurate way. AND TINA'S EPISODEEE. my baby i love her so much. her episode was truly amazing i think it's my favorite. and i loved seeing richie interact with eva again, i think they're just so sweet <333. and i also liked seeing sydney and luca interacting they were so cute. AND CARM GOING TO MIKEY FUNERAL BUT NKT GOING INTO THE CHURCH. i screamed. and carm and d*vid (nyc chef) interacting... and all of the parallels of them interacting and carm and syd was insane. it showed how much trauma and anxiety affects someone so much and how they treat other people as a result so well. i think this season was so beautifully executed i loved it sm it holds a special place in my heart. however, i was lowkey delirious when i first watched it (as it came out) so i don't remember much but ill watch it again soon (probably tuesday?) and ill write down my thoughts.

this season was so good and i do wish that there was more focus on other people but that was kinda the case for season two yk. anyways five stars i loved it.

also john cena as a fak was wild wtf.

here's some twitter (x) links that show my emotions perfectly:

ayo director debut

richie/carm fighting

claire/carm fridge thoughts

tomorrow, napkins, and ice chips

ayo and liza need all the awards for napkins

pete fan club

anyways lmk if you have requests for carm after season three lmao

[mister-eames]

Another day, another Eames? He's in Mo---- another year and I'm still ill sick hobbled feverish with the concept of arthur x eames. Eames is in Mombasa. Arthur knows this. Hmmm, Arthurrr. Stick in the... no imagination.... he's the best... I'm impressed... Mister...