#big time rpf

[wisteriagoesvroom]

what if i lost the season but decided that despite it all i was going to help you, even with the gap between us being less than half of a second. what if i lost the championship, but decided that it was the right thing to do to return the favour that you did for me before, so that we could cross the line today one after the other, and you’d stand in p1 this time. what if i lost the dream, the one that was at my fingertips for barely half the season, and it almost destroyed me mentally but still in the back of my mind i’ve been thinking about how to repay you. what if i don’t know that it’s a given that we’ll be at the front next year again fighting for this, and who knows what people we’ll be like by then.

but here is what i know:

right now i have a millisecond to make a decision. it might open up a gap for the mercedes to slip in and we’re doing at over 200 kilometres an hour. and the adrenalin is in our blood and our hearts in our throats and the lights are flying by so close i could touch them. and i know what zak and the team would say about risk and known deltas and margins of error. i know you’ve been so patient, waiting like a dog that’s been told not to bite. i know the whole world is watching and the media will have a field day and they’ll call it a gifted win and a power move and it might make being teammates even more complicated.

what if i knew all that. what if all those things were true.

and i did it for you anyway.

[pilotduty]

yeag

@lightningzombie sorry i took so long i drew like 7 other things before i landed on one i liked enough to give u. shoutout gawsten stage kiss i think about u often

[selkiefinalist]

call it home

pairing: mario/toff | rating: e | words: 10k | warnings: none | stress of inadequacy i experienced: limitless

Mario comes to with the wind scouring his face. Maybe ‘comes to’ isn’t exactly the right phrase. It’s more like surfacing, when it happens. It’s more like sucking in air.

[sciderman]

Will the boys meet Britney in the future?, If so, what would be the first impression for both pat?

no sir, the boys will never meet britney (unless she goes on tour)

I do have a weird thing about depicting real-life people in comics (I won’t do it. the most I’ll ever do is have them go to a concert. i kind of just don't feel right to write real-world people as though they were characters. no sir.)

[ninyard]

hello! just wondering who do you use as your kevin fc for the fake tweets? you're SO funny btw, i keep rereading them and cackling at the idea of kevin making it into one of those your fave is problematic threads

Louis Garrel ! He’s a pretty popular face cast for Jean I think but he’s closer to my Kevin personally? but to be fair I do have more of him on my Jean board I just have a different fc that’s closer to my Jean. (Does that even make any sense??)

I also think Sidney Crosby

+ Hector Bellerin

are my Kevin’s tbh :)

[reinedeslys-central]

when it's been so long since you've read a fic that you forget about it and you find it in the search tags and start reading it again

and it's great, if a little familiar, but you've read a lot of these sorts of fics bc you like this tag a lot, so you assume it's nothing

but then the deja vu starts adding up and you start to wonder

and then moments before the great big Plot Twist Reveal happens you're suddenly like ah hell this is the bloody sundial fic again isn't it

smh this has to be the fourth time yet

[crosbyism]

Iirc sidgeno isn't your area of expertise but I just read "like a flashback" by ibear and thought of your current Sid masculinity kink musings. Basically it's a "what if Sid's gay awakening was shitty 70s porn and now he likes shitty mustaches a bit too much"

anon i know you did not intend to be, but this ask is hilarious. reading “isn’t your area of expertise” was like getting suplexed by a professional wrestler. i’m losing it. my baby. my baby girl. my baby boy. my baby baby. however your gender babies. i got my hrpf fandom undergrad in sidgeno. i was in the trenches. i’ve written sidgeno. for the exchange, even. i’ve read almost the entire sidgeno tag top to bottom. this is like telling steve yzerman “i know you don’t know much about wayne gretzky, having been on the red wings”. i’m crying

however i love that apparently it’s not clear that i’m a fandom old. this is so funny. imagine saying this to someone who’s been on hockeyblr and specifically pensblr for almost a decade. i was reading sidgeno before tk/nolpat existed. god. wow

sorry, sorry, to get back to your actual question. yes i’ve read iBear. was very into iBear for a while. it’s a fun fic. it’s definitely been a while since i’ve read it, wasn’t on my mind when the topic came up in my asks, but it’s very fitting for the recent masc kink discussions on this blog for sure (the characterisations aren’t really my jam any more, but tbf that was in the spacetoaster era of sidgeno). my iBear favourites were actually The State of Marriage and I Like The Way I Smell On You, (aside from a very specific one which was orphaned, iykyk, i’ve just been around long enough to remember when it wasn’t. lol), which i recommend reading if you haven’t yet and you’re in the process of reading your way through their catalogue

[findroleplay]

hello, i am a 21 yo looking for an 18+ rp partner to write with. i can do semi lit/full literate rp, but i am not picky about the occasional typo or use of lowercase. my timezone is eastern usa time, and i dont expect immediate or frequent replies. i also wouldnt mind getting to know my fellow writer & plotting before committing to a team up. i love to headcanon, write/share fic & art & playlists of my muses. i have no preference for f/f, m/m, or m/f pairings, but i would like to steer clear of oc x canon for now. i use both discord and tumblr for rp purposes. please leave a note/interaction on this post if you are interested.

current fandoms & muses (*'s on my preferred/most eager to write for muses)

fictional:

stranger things* - jonathan byers*, eden bingham*, nancy wheeler, eddie munson

big time rush* - kendall knight, lucy stone

doctor who - tenth doctor, martha jones*, rose tyler

boy meets world - shawn hunter*, angela moore*, eric matthews, jack hunter

chronicle - andrew detmer

rpf:

slipknot* - joey jordison, corey taylor*, jim root

triggers/general no-go's: incest dynamics, first person pov, underage, character death

fine with: nsfw, fluff, angst, modern au's/texting rp, horror elements, genderbend/cisswap

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[oh-bonerline]

They didn’t fuck. They did something worse: they talked and laughed and finished the zoot and then Ross sat up in bed and Matty sat between his legs, leaning back against him, Ross’ arms over his arms, just holding him, the two of them just being together.

we'll knock around and see - chapter eleven on AO3

[ithinkyouhealedmyheart]

Carlos x Reader

In which Roxy stumbles upon some BTR fanfiction while scrolling through the big time rush tag on tumblr and this is the fic she decides to read.

credit to @myloveforhergoeson for a) giving me the idea with her post ab roxy and fan content, and b) her oc Roxy Somerset

a/n: I accidentally defaulted to fem reader, no specific season it's set in but Roxy and James are dating ofc

Mornings were always bright and sunny at the PalmWoods. Y/n woke up with a familiar fluttering in her stomach. It was the weekend, so she didn't have class, so she didn't have to wait for a particular boyband after work. She had quite a crush on one of the members. Y/n threw on clothes for the day and practically raced downstairs. She didn't want to waste a moment.

A particular songwriter sat on the lounge chairs with her band, busily scribbling something on her songbook. Roxy Somerset was the coolest girl around. Y/n wasn't necessarily friends with her because she was too embarrassed to talk to her, but she hoped that she and Roxy would be the best of friends. She hoped one day they could gossip about boys and share secrets. She could even get invited to a sleepover.

Roxy glanced up, feeling a pair of eyes watching her. She noticed Y/n not necessarily hovering by the door, but it looked as though she didn't want to move into the pool area. The songwriter didn't know her personally, but Tyler told her that Y/n was an aspiring actress. Since she had to follow her band around and keep them out of trouble, she didn't have the opportunity to formally introduce herself. She had meant to get to know more of the PalmWoods residents to familiarize herself with all the new kids brought in by the new school year.

"Rox?" James leaned over. He wanted to show her something new he found in the latest issue of Pop Tiger. "Roxy?" The brunette followed her gaze and raised a brow. "Do you know her?"

"No, but I think she's looking over here?"

"I get it. She's stunned that the James Diamond is here in the flesh." James wiggled his fingers and pursed his lips, making his glamour face.

"Yeah, no, I don't think you're the one that has her eye." Roxy chuckled and playfully shoved her boyfriend. "She's staring at Carlos."

"What!" The guys were startled when James shrieked. Logan, Carlos, and Kendall turned to look at him. "How could she be looking at him? I'm the pretty one!"

"Might I remind you, you have a girlfriend?" Logan chimed in. Roxy rolled her eyes and closed her songbook.

"Instead of being creepy, I will talk to her."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait." James caught her by the wrist before she could walk away. "Don't say anything too harsh,"

"What could I say?" Roxy furrowed her brows in confusion.

"Oh, I dunno, that she's staring at Carlos instead of talking to him?"

"I can handle this. I'm a girl." Roxy cracked a small smile. "Plus, I know how crushes work."

"Awe! You had a crush on me?"

Roxy's face was tinted red, and she yanked her hand away. "I didn't say that!"

Before James could say anything else, the songwriter made her way to the girl in the lobby. It had been forever since Carlos had an actual date, and his friends had been trying to set him up with a girlfriend. Y/n ducked and tried to hide around the corner. Seeing Roxy Somerset walking up to her made her heart pound. She pinched herself, half expecting to wake up in her bed. She would be fine if this was a dream. Oh God, if only it was a dream.

"Whatcha doing?" Roxy smiled warmly as she leaned around the corner. The songwriter was friendly, but Y/n was expecting something else.

"...Hi." Y/n was nervous already. She was shaking like a leaf.

"I'm Roxy, and I don't think I've seen you around."

"...Y/n."

"So, what are you here for?"

"Huh?"

"Are you a singer? Songwriter? Actress? Novelist? Stunt double?"

"I- I guess actress..."

"You guess?" Roxy tilted her head.

"Actress- I am an actress." Y/n was tense like a slinky.

"Well, Ms. Actress, I couldn't help but notice you staring at BTR out there. Are you a fan?"

"Of course! I love their music, but my favorite has to be their first album!"

"Why, thank you."

Y/n blinked twice. For a moment, she completely forgot she was talking to the songwriter for Big Time Rush.

"Oh my God, I am so sorry-"

"For what? You don't have to apologize for anything." Roxy chuckled. "You're a fan; it's okay." It was surreal that the songwriter for BTR was so friendly and kind. "Who's your favorite band member?"

Y/n was startled, and her face flushed; she stared at Roxy with wide eyes.

"Excuse me?"

"Everyone has a favorite band member." Roxy shrugged. "I mean, personally, James is my favorite, but that's because-"

"You're dating?" Y/n finished her sentence accidentally. "My uhh- My favorite is... Carlos..." She whispered the last part.

"What was that?" Roxy smirked slightly.

"Carlos." Y/n covered her face with her hands. "I can't help it! He's just so cute!"

"Well, you're in luck! He's single!" Roxy thought that this was the perfect opportunity since they'd been trying to get Carlos a girlfriend.

What she didn't account for was that Carlos would be currently freaking out in apartment 2J because the only dates he'd ever been on were double dates with James, and the girls had spent the entire time swooning over the brunette. Logan, James, Roxy, and Kendall sat on the couch, watching the boy with the helmet pace back and forth. He was speaking much faster than any of them could comprehend.

"Okay, dude. It's going to be okay." Kendall stood and grabbed Carlos by the shoulders. "She likes you, and all you have to do is... Not be yourself."

"Uhm, can I interject?" Roxy stood up. "Don't take that advice. Girls want you to be yourself."

"Don't talk about corndogs, hockey, or video games."

"No. She'll be happy if you're passionate about something."

"Yes, but not those things."

"Can everybody stop talking!" Carlos snapped. The blonde let go of him and took a step back. "I- I don't know what to do, and you two are just rattling things off at me, and it's only making things worse!"

"If anything, you should listen to me. I landed Roxy." James chimed in from the couch. Roxy shot him a look, and he covered his face with a throw pillow in fear.

"You know what? I don't think I need advice. Yeah! I'll be fine!" Carlos tapped his helmet twice, and then Kendall snatched it from him.

"And you most certainly cannot wear your helmet."

"But- "

"It's a date in the park. You should let him wear it if he feels comfortable wearing it." Roxy took Kendall's helmet and handed it back to Carlos.

James peered over her shoulder, squinting at the computer screen. He gasped once he read a couple of lines.

"Why are you reading Carlos fanfiction? Wait, fanfiction- "

Roxy snapped her laptop shut and spun around.

"Why are you looking over my shoulder?"

"You were paying way too much attention to your laptop. I thought you were writing music or something, not- not reading fanfiction!"

"Hey! You can't judge me for reading fanfiction."

"I'm not judging. I just don't get why you're reading Carlos fanfiction."

"Because there is way too much James Diamond fanfiction." Roxy chuckled when he gasped.

"Someone say my name?" Carlos looked away from the screen for a split second.

Roxy was in 2J's living room while the guys played video games. She figured that while they were occupied, she could scroll through the fan content written for the band. It was uplifting reading and watching all the fan content that was being made; it was nice to know the fans cared so much. Not only was there X reader fanfiction for the boys in the band, but she also found a few X reader fics about herself.

"Hah! Take that!" Kendall laughed and nudged Carlos. "You lose!"

"Hey! No, fair!" Carlos' jaw dropped, and he nudged Kendall back.

Roxy rolled her eyes and scooted away. She eyed James cautiously. So far, she had been invested in the story, but he had just so happened to take her out of the immersion. Better yet, she forgot her place in the story.

Next time, she's reading fanfiction in her room.

[evil-mcytblrconfessions]

If we introduce the term RPS (real people shipping) into the mcyt waters will that calm down RPF haters? If we can distinguish the difference between writing the everyday life of Charles or him in some fantasy trope vs Charles making out with his friends, will people whose ick is actually RPS calm down about RPF?

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[ecle-c-tic]

Kinda crazy how quick people who don't even watch ofmd will jump on the bandwagon of get fucked you guys suck haha glad your show is done! Like??? I genuinely don't understand. Why go out of your way to rain on someone else's parade with clearly no knowledge of the show?

[oldbutchdanielcraig]

ive been having podcast rpf summer personally but i fully support and endorse ur actor rpf summer and will read any fics you link so keep on blogging!!!

wait tell me about podcast rpf summer. show me to me rachel send it (the fics) to me please

[2000swootie]

Hey, I'd really prefer it if pro-para people didn't interact with my posts. If I see you people in my notes I will block you. Same for radqueer because I recently learned what that was and... I am disgusted.

[racingheartstopper]

Parisian retreat

[pwderedsugar]

i hate my phone!!!!!