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OOOOOH NOW I SEE THAT THAT WAS WHAT THE ASK MEANT, IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SILLY AND I MADE IT ANGSTY JFJEJGJEJFJDJJDJ
I find it funny that my brain immediately went to something sad lmaooo, I'm reading too much whump 😂
I'm sorry lmao there will be more !
mermaid legend freaking out over mirrors
or normal legend with a mermaid mind
Hi, I think you must have seen one of my posts asking for ideas for train sketches ? But since I am not in a train anymore, you get a ✨fancy tablet sketch✨!
I've mentionned Legend struggling with the fact that he looks like a monster in A cave like a net... I think if he found a piece of mirror, he'd struggle even more D:
The other idea made me snort, I might do a lil something for it too... :D
#It'll probably be in form of beans because I don't have a lot of drawing juice#+ big weekend#but I'll make something fun I swear 🫡#And thanks for the comment about the art hehe <3
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I'd do it on his birthday
casually drops a fic after being gone for a fucking lifetime LMAOOOOO 😭😭😭 enjoy part three of Stevie doesn't know🫡i'm still working on some requests so pls be patient with me im so sorry i'm like this😭 credit to the gif owner!!
warnings: unprotected sex, (wrap it before u tap it kids) eddie being a menace, breeding kink cause why not, smoking (cigarettes) mentions of weed, and a lil bit of robin x reader if u squint!! reader uses she/her pronouns and has fem body anatomy
“So basically I guess you could say that I saved Dustin’s life.”
“But you were playing dungeons-”
“YUP! I'm a hero.”
You rolled your eyes as your hand copied down the words that were in the textbook onto your notebook. History was a bitch.
“Hey,” Eddie said while scooting closer to you.
You hum, eyes never leaving your notebook.
“What are you doing tonight?”
Your hand stopped moving as you thought about it.
“I have plans with Robin and Nancy.”
“Ditch them.”
You finally turn to look at Eddie and he swears he can feel his heartbeat out of his chest when he sees the teasing look in your eyes.
“‘M not gonna ditch them Eddie! I haven't seen them in so long, I miss my girls.” you say with a pout.
Eddie smiled as the tips of his fingers danced along the skin of your exposed knee. He silently thanks whatever greater power is out there for making today one of the hottest days of spring Hawkins has ever had.
“C’mon, pretty girl. I miss you so much, haven't seen you since Steve came into the picture.”
You clench your thighs and clear your throat as you quickly start to scribble down more notes. Eddie bites back his chuckle when his hands move up to your thighs. Your cheeks are painted with a pretty pink color as he leans in closer to you.
“So easy to rile up. I haven't done anything and you're already squirming around. It's fun teasing you.”
“You suck,” you whisper while turning your head to face him once more.
He snorts. “You sure about that sweetheart?”
You open your mouth ready to speak out, but the sound of the bell fills your ears as Eddie lets out a groan.
“Later Munson.” you giggle out as you grab your things and leave.
-
“Wait, wait, wait,” Robin said while eating a handful of popcorn. “You're telling me you're with Eddie and Steve?!”
You shake your head ready to clear up any confusion when Nancy cuts in.
“Do they know?”
“I'm not with either of them!” you exclaimed while popping an M&M in your mouth, the movie you put on seemed less interesting now. “I'm just…feeling out the situation.”
Nancy let out a giggle and raised her eyebrows, her expression screaming keep thinking that.
“How about you feel things out with me instead y/n?” Robin said while smirking at you.
You ignored the small blush on your cheeks and threw your candy toward her, cheers coming from all three of you when it bounces off her head and into the bowl of popcorn. A knock on the door floods the room making you get up and fix your pajama shorts and head toward the door.
“Pizza is here ladies- Steve?”
Steve’s lips stretched into a smile as he leaned against the door.
“Hey, uh, I have your pizza.”
You grab the box from his hands, confusion written on your face.
“Thanks, uh…what are you doing here? Not that I mind that you're here! I just- I have company.”
Your cheeks flush when you hear Nancy and Robin giggle at your flustered state. There was something about him that made all confidence leave your body.
“Oh, sorry I didn't know.” he chuckled. “I was just wondering if you were coming to my party tomorrow. It is my birthday after all.”
You smile softly at him and tilt your head a bit.
“Of course, I'll be there. I got you a present and everything.”
Before Steve could open his mouth a low whistle interrupted him.
“Hope it's nothing he can take off sweetheart, that's my job.”
Your body tenses as Eddie leans in and plants a soft kiss on your cheek, you're so caught off guard you don't hear robin choke on popcorn she was still munching on.
“Eddie!” you breathed out. “Eddie and Steve. Steve and Eddie. Fun. How fun is this?!”
You're short-circuiting and everyone within a three-foot radius would be able to tell.
“She's gonna crack,” Nancy said while shaking her head. Robin shushed her and shook her head.
“She's gonna rip them to shreds!”
Nancy furrowed her brows, her eyes never leaving your tense figure as you talked with the men who had you wrapped around their fingers.
Robin sighed, catching on to her friend’s confusion.
“She hasn't been on a date with them in two weeks cause they keep crashing each other’s dates, remember?”
Nancy nods her head still not catching on.
“That means, she hasn't been touched in two weeks. She's a ticking time bomb and they don't even realize it.”
“You're really good at reading her,” Nancy said with a teasing tone. “Any reason why?”
Robin shoves her friend and nods toward you. “I'm giving them three minutes before she explodes.”
You're so lost in your little world that you don't even hear what Nancy and Robin are talking about.
“Sorry to barge in on your girl time,” Eddie said while shoving his hands in his pockets. “I come with a present though, unlike someone.”
“I love presents!” you say with a smile.
Steve scoffs. “I'm the one who gave her the pizza, moron.”
Eddie brushes off Steve's comment and pulls a small brown baggy out of his pocket.
“I remember how stressed you looked while taking notes, thought this could help unwind,” he said while placing the small bag on top of the pizza box that was much cooler now.
“Uh- I, thank you, Eddie. I'll pay you back once I have some cash-”
Eddie waved his hand around causing you to stop.
“Don't worry about it. I can think of another way you could pay me back,” he smirked while hiding behind strands of his hair. “What are you doing tomorrow?”
“She's coming to a party with me.”
“Well-”
Eddie rolls his eyes and turns toward Steve. “Last time I checked, parties usually happen in the evening, which means she's free all day tomorrow.”
Your eyes flicked back and forth between the men in front of you. “I'm sorry, what's happening here?”
Steve speaks up first, his eyes never leaving Eddie. “He's trying to steal you away so you don't come to my party.”
“I wouldn't have to steal her away if you just left us alone on our dates.”
Steve rolled his eyes. “For the last time lovers lake is a common swimming ground-”
“Swimming at midnight?!” Eddie barked out.
“You have your hobbies I have mine-”
“You're a fucking idiot-”
“Enough!” You shouted as your hands gripped the pizza box tightly.
“This,” you said while circling your hand to gesture to the three of you. “Is not fun!”
“I want romance! I want flowers, and I want candy! I want to be swept off of my feet and god damnit- I want to be felt up!”
Silence falls over the three of you while Steve and Eddie rack their brains trying to find the right words to say.
“Nobody is feeling me up!” you shouted, blood boiling when you saw their eyes never left each other's frazzled frame “Nobody is even looking at me!”
Their eyes finally landed on you.
“I'm a fucking senior who tutors on the side and has a job! Do you two know how busy I am?! I told you both that this is a dating situation and I haven't been on a single date!”
Steve spoke up. “But I took you-”
“Do you know how much effort I put into getting ready?! I shave, I pluck, I do my hair, and put on makeup, and- the two of you are still looking at each other!”
They snapped their heads forward facing you again.
Eddie stepped forward. “Y/n-”
“No!” you said firmly while putting your hand in between your bodies.
“I like you both, I really do, and it kills me knowing that I'm going to have to choose only one of you to be with me.”
They both looked down at their feet forgetting that you'll have to break one of their hearts.
“But,” you said, the firmness in your voice returned. “My fantasy is not two men looking at each other!”
Their flustered state returned as they stumbled over their words.
“No! No talking until one of you figures out how to plan a date! I want heat, I want romance, damnit I want to feel like a freaking lady!”
They don't have time to form a coherent thought or sentence because you slam the door in their faces signaling that you're done with them for the night. Silence falls over both of them until Eddie scoffs and nudges Steve with his elbow.
“Way to go, you blew it.”
“Me?! You're the one-”
The door opens and their eyes fall on you once more.
“Thank you for the weed and pizza.” you said before slamming the door once more. You stomp over to the couch, sitting between your two friends as you toss the weed onto the small coffee table and angrily open the pizza box before munching on the now cold food.
“You know,” Nancy said while grabbing a slice of pizza. “That party is going to be something.”
You grunted, your eyes following Robin's hand as she picked off a piece of pepperoni from your pizza.
“Sorry, you guys had to hear that.”
Robin hummed. “I for one am having fun,” she said while munching on the pepperoni. “It was nice seeing you express what you want.”
You snorted. “You just like when I yell at Steve.”
“You got that right babe.”
-
Grumbles leave your lips as your shoes crunch on the bits of gravel that are scattered on Steve's driveway. You mutter out an apology to yet another car you bump into as you struggle to check Steve's gift bag making sure everything was in there.
“How the fuck is he going to claim he's not popular but the block is filled with cars?” you questioned out loud to no one in particular. You shivered when you felt a gust of wind blow by. Although you did wear a sweater, the thin material could only protect you from so much.
“Y/n! Come sit with me!”
Your head whipped around and excitement filled your body as Eddie leaned against the hood of his car. You make your way over to him with a smile.
“Hi, Eddie.”
He smiled at you and grabbed at your hand that was resting at your side.
“Hey sweetheart, aren't you cold?” he asked while looking over your outfit. You shrugged your shoulders.
“I don't plan on staying out here that long.”
Eddie hums and places a cigarette between his lips and places the lighter in the palm of your hand.
“Light me up, baby?”
You swallow and nod your head before you flick on the lighter with shaky hands. He leans in close enough to where the flame lights up his face and when he looks up at you you can see the flame dancing in his eyes. He pulls back with a smirk on his face and blows out a puff of air.
“So,” he starts. “What’d you get Harrington?” he asks while trying to peek inside the bag.
Nervously, you pull the bag behind your back and shrug your shoulders.
“Just a cassette tape he wanted, and some more tapes for his camera.”
Eddie furrows his brows. “Tapes? Steve has a video camera?”
You nod your head and focus on the small rock you're kicking around.
“Yeah, his parents got him one since they aren't here for his birthday.”
He nods his head and clears his throat. “So what did you get him?”
“Huh? Eddie I just told-”
“No, no, no,” he says while hopping off the hood of his van. “Those gifts in the bag are what you got for Steve and his guests. What did you get just for him?”
Your mind goes blank as his hands slip under your sweater and rest on your back. The coolness from his hands causes you to jump closer to his warm body.
“I- uh, th-the tapes…” you stutter trying to find the right words.
Eddie chuckles at your flustered state.
“This pretty little outfit his present? Does he get to unwrap you once he's all alone with you?”
You're dazed and Eddie can tell.
“Poor baby hasn't been touched for weeks and now look at you. Can't even think of a single sentence.” he mutters while tossing his cigarette aside.
“W-what did you get Steve?” you whisper as he leans down peppering kisses over your neck, biting down gently over your pulse. You feel him smirk.
“Don't worry, I got something our sweet little Stevie would love to have.”
-
The house filled with cheers as Steve blew out the birthday candles and took a shot. This was his element, it had to be. The way he was glowing and how alive he looked was enough to make your knees weak.
“Y/n!” he shouted as he opened his arms and wrapped you up in a bone-crushing hug. “You made it!”
You giggled and grabbed the bag that was sitting next to you on the counter. He gasped.
“And you brought me a present!”
“It's not much, just some things you mentioned- Steve are you crying?”
His eyes sparkled as tears began to form and fall down his beautiful face.
“This is the sweetest thing anyone has ever gotten me.”
You let out a nervous chuckle.
“Steve it's just-”
“Seeeeee this is why I like you so much! You're just- you're so sweet…like a peach…or a plum! You're a peach and a plum my darling!”
You don't even have time to respond before he's planting a sloppy kiss on your cheek and being dragged to the nearest drinking game.
“Hey- wait, let go- I’LL COME BACK FOR YOU!!”
A chuckle leaves your lips as you grab into the red solo cup that was resting by your gift. Your face twists into disgust as you lightly shake your head, you forgot Steve tends to buy hard liquor when he has people over.
“I'm sorry y/n, but I can't let people know how much I love the cute fruity drinks.” he would say.
You sigh as you make your way over to Robin who is sitting next to Jonathan and Nancy.
“There you are!” Nancy squealed as she wiggled out of Jonathan’s arms.
You giggled as she fell into you and gave Jonathan and Robin a small wave.
“Yeah,” Robin started. “We thought you wouldn't show up because of the incident.”
“Incident?” Jonathan asked while taking Nancy out of your arms and setting her back in his lap.
“Y/n is seeing Steve…and Eddie. She's living a double life.” Nancy rambled on.
“I'm not living a double life, they're both aware of what's happening.”
Jonathan nodded his head, his eyes were red and a lazy smile rested on his face. “I still don't know what's happening.”
You opened your mouth ready to explain your lover's lore but Robin beat you to it.
“Y/n hasn't had sex in two weeks and is extremely pent up, so she blew up on Steve and Eddie cause they suck.”
You scoff and chug down the small amount of liquor that was left in your cup, your face heating up but you weren't sure if it was because you had eyes on you or because of the liquor.
“I'm not pent up-”
“You are, and it's okay,” Robin said while putting a hand on your shoulder. “I told you I'm here for you! With open arms…and open legs, and an open-”
Nancy spit her drink back into her cup to let out her laugh, which made you giggle.
“Please Buckley, you wouldn't know what to do with me.”
Robin chuckled and sat up while leaning forward a bit.
“Is that a challenge?”
“Yo, Buckley,” a voice said. “Hands off my girl.”
Your head turns to see where the voice came from, your heart pounding out of your chest when you see Eddie making his way over.
“Hi.” you sigh. Your head resting on his thigh when he sits on the armrest of the couch. His hand finds its home on your neck, his rings causing a chill to shoot through you like a lightning strike. His hand moves up your jaw and gently makes you look at him.
“Hi, pretty girl.”
Your insides turn to mush and you swear you hear angels singing the moment he opens up his mouth to greet you. You fight the urge to let out a whine when you feel his thumb rub against your jaw. Before you know it, he's moved you onto his lap and his arms are around your waist. you squirm around trying to get comfortable when you feel his breath on your ear.
“In a little bit, you're gonna go to the restroom okay? I have a surprise for you.”
Yesyesyes, god yes. You nod your head not trusting your voice, and you give yourself thirty seconds before you're stumbling your way toward the restroom upstairs. Once you reach the restroom you lean against the door, your hand gripping the doorknob as excitement courses through your veins.
Fuck, you think to yourself. Pull yourself together. You're not desperate. Oh, but you are desperate. You walk up to the mirror and grip the edges of the sink as you stare at your reflection. Your cheeks are painted in a pretty rosy shade and heat is radiating off of you. You could practically see how needy you were. A knock on the door stops your thoughts.
“Occupied,” you grunted out as you fixed your hair.
The knocking continues.
“Didn't you fucking hear- oh.”
You swing the door open ready to tell off whoever was behind the door but you stop when you see Eddie.
He lets out a low whistle. “You really are pent up.”
A scoff leaves your mouth as you drag him in by the collar of his shirt and push him up against the door.
“Yeah, I am.”
He doesn't have time to process what's happening before your lips are on his and your hands are racing trying to take off his jacket. He pulls away trying to catch his breath, letting out a laugh when your lips chase his.
“Eddie-”
“This is cute, you thinking you're in charge.”
He wraps his arms around you and lifts you to sit on the edge of the sink, the cold porcelain cools your skin. You whine when he pulls away from you to lean against the wall.
“Eddie-”
He shushes you.
You pout and rest your hands on your thighs.
“I wanna get a good look at how pretty you look right now. Matter of fact…how about we say cheese for the camera.”
Your eyes widen when you see him pull out Steve's camera from behind his back. You were so caught up in your needs that you didn't even notice he had the camera with him.
“I haven't filmed anything, but I figured since you and steve took some pictures maybe we can make a little magic.”
“How do you know about…”
He pulls the small polaroid out of his pocket and shows you.
You chuckle dryly.
“You are both something else.”
Eddie took a step forward testing the waters.
“The ball is in your court sweetheart.”
“I can't stand it, really. The constant bickering, the ruined dates. It's getting old fast.”
He stands between your legs now
“Not like the movies?”
“Nothing like the movies.”
He hums. “You could end it all now. Either choose or call it quits. We won't hate you, we knew what we were getting into.”
You were selfish, and you hated that you were. Even though the bickering did bother you, and you hated how they each ruined countless dates you didn't want it to end. Not yet at least, and that made you feel selfish. How often could a woman say she had two men fight for her? Not a lot, so you said fuck it. Fuck the selfish feeling cause you deserve this.
“You talk too much.”
-
By now the party has died down a bit and Steve is long gone. Jonathan and Robin drag his half-asleep body up the stairs trying to find his room.
“Where are we going?” Steve slurred out.
“Your bed.” Robin grunted. “Are you doing anything, Jonathan?”
“Do you hear something?” Jonathan mumbled while looking behind him.
“Yeah, I hear me doing all the hard work here.”
“You're both good friends. Great friends. Friends, friends, friends.” Steve said.
Robin rolled her eyes. “How the fuck did I end up on babysitting duty?”
“Yo, seriously. Does anyone hear that noise?!”
-
You died. You had to be dead and in heaven because you have never felt so good in your entire life. You had one leg propped up on the sink and the other was wrapped around Eddie's waist making sure he wouldn't be too far from you.
“F-fuck, holy shit,” Eddie chuckled breathlessly. “You look so fucking good like this,” he whispered while slowing his thrusts down.
“So. Fucking. Pretty.”
Each word made his hips meet yours. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and you let out a moan. Eddie is quick to shush you.
“Careful pretty girl, you'll spoil the surprise for Steve.”
Oh, right, the surprise. You almost forgot all about the camera that Eddie was holding in his shaky hands. Almost.
“C'mon baby, say hi to Steve for me,” he grunted out.
You open your mouth ready to tell him to put down the camera that way he can give you all his attention but you don't. Instead, your jaw drops, and your eyes roll to the back of your head when you feel Eddie angle his hips a bit.
“There it is.” he chuckled.
You don't even bother trying to keep quiet anymore. Moans and curses are spilling from your mouth as one hand grips the edge sink while the other flies behind Eddie's neck.
You moan against his lips when you finally feel his hands on your body, the camera long gone now.
“Who's fucking you this good baby?”
“Y-you- fuck, you are Eddie!”
A quiet fuck falls from his lips when your legs wrap around him trapping him between your legs.
“So fucking good for me, f-fuck. S-so fucking good.” Eddie mentally kicks himself for not having a better vocabulary but there's no other word to describe how he feels right now. His thrusts start to get sloppy and his hands are gripping your thighs, trying to pry them open.
“L-let me go baby-”
You shake your head and try to bring him closer to you. This isn't enough, you want to melt into him.
“S-shit- cum in me Eddie, please.”
He groans loudly and pulls away from you a bit. You open your eyes and clench at the sight in front of you. His curls are sticking to his forehead and his chest is covered in pretty little shades of purple, some of them over his tattoo.
“Yeah?” he moaned out. “Want me to cum in you?”
You gasp when he starts to speed up again.
“Fuck, you're gonna be so full of me. Gonna have me dripping down your thighs while you walk out of Steve's house.”
A moan leaves your soft lips at the thought of Eddie cumming in you once again.
“You like that baby? Like when I cum inside you and make you mine?”
You nod your head, the knot in your abdomen getting tighter and tighter with each thrust of his hips. Eddie’s hand falls to your clit, his thumb rubbing in a quick side-to-side motion, a lopsided grin appeared on his face when he heard you moan louder.
“‘M close Eddie!”
“I know baby- fuck, gonna come around my cock? Hm?”
You nod your head frantically.
“Please, please, please Eddie! Please let me cum.”
His lips crash into yours, swallowing your moans when the knot finally breaks, and you get drowned in waves of pleasure. A groan leaves his lips as his hips press into you with one final thrust.
Finally, silence falls over you both, the only noise that fills the room is the both of you trying to catch your breaths and the soft electrical hum from the lights above you.
“Thank you,” you whimper out, your arms wrapping around his shoulders as you kiss him again. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”
Eddie chuckles, his lips melting with yours and his hands hold your face while his thumbs gently stroke the skin of your cheeks.
“We should probably get you cleaned up,” he whispers against your lips. You whine at the empty feeling as he slowly pulls out. His teeth bite into his bottom lip as he watches a mixture of you and him slowly leave your body. His mind is on autopilot as he reaches for the camera with one hand, his eyes never leaving you. A gasp falls from your lips when you feel two fingers slip back inside of you.
“Steve is an idiot if he thinks I'm not putting up a fight for you,” he mumbles to himself. He smiles at you and angles the camera toward your face. “Say hi to him baby.”
-
Steve lets out a groan, his hands flying to his pounding head as he squints his eyes trying to block out the sunlight that shines through the curtains.
“Fucking sun, all bright and shit.” he slurs, slowly sitting up in his bed making sure not to make himself feel even worse than he does. He rubs the sleep out of his eyes as he racks his brain trying to remember snippets from the night before. The last thing he remembers is taking a couple of shots with Robin, then his mind goes blank. Another groan slips past his lips but it cuts short when his eyes fall on the tape that was resting on his pillow.
He picks up the tape, turning it over trying to see if he could find anything written on it, but his eyes widen when he realizes the tape is for his new camera.
“Jesus Christ Steve, what did you do last night?”
Steve plops back down onto his pillow, and a small hum of curiosity fills the room when he sees a note peeking out from the pillow next to him.
To: Steve
Happy birthday. I thought you'd enjoy this :)
Eddie (and y/n)
Suddenly it all clicks into place. Steve stumbles out of his bed, tripping over red solo cups and the occasional bag of chips people left behind for him to clean up. He can't even be upset about it as he fumbles around with the tape, putting it in the player and turning on the tv. His eyes widen when your moans flood the living room and Eddie’s hand wrapped around your throat comes into the frame.
Eddie’s dirty talk goes in one ear and out the other, it's all too much for Steve. He quickly takes the tape out of the player and lets out a dry chuckle while shaking his head. He knew Eddie would put up a fight, he knew how much Eddie liked you but he liked you more. All he had to do was show you and Eddie Munson who the better fit was, and that won't be too hard for a charming guy like Steve. All he needed was a plan and a perfect moment to execute said plan.
“Where the hell am I?” a voice slurred out from behind the couch.
“Jonathan why are you still in my house?”
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Okay I need to know things from literally ALL of the wip’s 😂
But I guess the ones that intrigue me the most are the post AUS2024 fic, the alternate Vegas 2023 story and the lmao daniel retirement fic!!
But like I said, I want to know all things lol! You are like one of my favourite authors ❤️
P.S. please feel no pressure to update, write or anything. Take your time
beth you ask and i will dutifully answer, gonna put everything under the cut because this is a long post 🫡
snippets: ausgp 2024/you're on another path
so fun fact about this one i wrote it post quali, and i had planned to post it after the race was done so i a "pre-wrote" two endings. i wasn't going to because i was gonna be like "oh max will win but something bad might happen to daniel" so i had this ready to go:
and i was sitting in the grandstand watching max's car explode in the pitlane and all i could think about was "did i do this. again" and honestly who knows.
Daniel’s already lying down face first on the bed when Max makes it back to their hotel room. He’s been doing it a lot recently after races, opening the door to their hotel room and just starfishing on the bed, unmoving until Max gently coaxes him to actually sleep.
God, if his twenty-something year old self could see him now.
Yeah, you’re back at the team you started with—no not HRT, that’s gone now, yes the Red Bull—not junior—sister team. The Red Bull seat? Yeah, not yours anymore, and it’s looking like it’s gonna stay that way. No, no podium at your home race, more like qualifying P18 because you were an idiot and drove over track limits. Points? Well, you had a good chance but I guess luck just wasn’t on your side yet again.
Oh, and that young and upcoming driver from the Netherlands? Yeah, he’s your boyfriend now—surprise, you’re gay! And he’s a three time world champion, but that’s probably not important.
Any one of those things would’ve sent Daniel into hospital, but all of those things combined?
Early death.
snippets: las vegas 2025/bonus fic reimagined
(i'm going to assume you mean las vegas 2025 and i'll give you both)
Max isn’t winning right now.
He couldn’t really tell you why.
Plenty of pundits, fans, strangers on the street have stopped him and asked him to dissect why he hasn’t won a championship in the past two years. He gives them a hastily PR trained and approved answer that seems to be more conscious in his mind now than before and cracks a well timed joke he’s sure his teammate would be proud of.
Then Daniel comes along and will say, “Max already has three, he’s got to leave some for the rest of us!”, and the conversation will usually move on quickly after that.
He knows that Daniel isn’t the sole reason for his non-winning ways right now, but when the eventual news of their relationship happens to drop, there’ll be dissections for days on if Daniel plays a part in Max’s performance right now.
The last time Max hadn’t won a championship was when Daniel Ricciardo was with Red Bull, surely there’s some connection there?
snippets: las vegas 2025/don't read the last page
(Max is italics, Daniel is not.)
Max 🩵
July 31, 2025
...
I may have accidentally
I swear it was an accident
Like I pinky promise swear to our first born child
Don’t bring Matilda into this
Did you murder someone
What
Why is that your first thing
You are making a big deal out of it
Like bigger than the podcast you did in January
So I have to assume you murdered someone
Okay well it’s not murder but nice to know you think I’m capable of it
Daniel
I forgot to take off my wedding ring and wore it in the paddock and people saw and I got asked about in the press conference
They definitely thought I was just engaged so I guess that’s just a silver lining
And you have a bet with Lando over when I was going to accidentally do this
Which is rude because I would never do the same to you Maxy
You literally have a bet with Fernando over if I’m going to slip up and say husband in an interview
How do you know that
And he’s Fernando you know you can’t say no to him
Daniel
When you came out you literally posted a photo of me on your Instagram
The whole paddock knows we are married
Half of them went to our wedding
About 85% of fans think we are in a relationship because you keep on teasing them with photos that is definitely me
Is it so bad that we just say yeah we’re married
We are literally about to have a kid
Okay well when you put it like that
I guess you’re right
I know
I’m always right
snippets: lmao daniel retirement
They asked him if he wanted a big farewell thing, like they had done with Sebastian and Kimi a couple years back.
He’d almost said no until Lando pulled a face and said “Mate, people’s last memory of you driving can’t be you heading to the pitlane again.”
So he agreed. Told Blake to tell them to keep it minimal. No standing on giant mockups of his face during the national anthem or whatever.
#wip game#maxiel#five writes#queued#daniel retirement au#don't read the last page#you're on another path
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Short and sweet but it’s stuck in my head and I need your vision with it
Noah has been a very bad boy. So bratty in fact that to help him learn his lesson, Jolly makes him watch as he dresses Nicholas up in all of Noah’s pretty outfits and accessories, and praises him while making him come over and over again. Poor little regretful Noah begs until they take pity on him once they decide he’s learned his lesson.
jesus christ /pospospos
The gayest shit just ran through my head w this okay so, bondage yes and yes
Jolly ties Noah up to his like gaming chair or something so he's at least comfortable and just rummages through his closet, picking out some of Noah's prettiest clothes for Nick to try on. Nick finds one he likes and it happens to be Noah's favorite so he starts whining.
"please untie me, I'll be a good boy! I swear I will!"
Jolly pretends he isn't there as he starts having his fun with Nick on Noah's bed (they're just in Noah's room). The closest thing Noah can get to some sort of relief is rubbing his thighs together, but it still isn't enough as he watches Jolly make Nick cum over and over again.
The praise is even getting to Noah, he wishes he was getting that praise. He keeps whining, starting to cry as he repeats himself, "I'll be a good boy, please, please just untie me! Sir, please!"
After like a few rounds or something they decided he's had enough and stop, them cumming for the last time n such. They clean up and shit, finally untying a shaking Noah who wraps his arms around both of them and begs for release.
They think he's learned his lesson with just sitting there for like an hour (idk), so they decide that they're both gonna fuck him until he cums and he's grateful for it.
"thank you sirs! Im still a good boy right?"
Bros whimpering and moaning n shit he's a mess now that he's finally able to get some relief. They're praising him as much as they can without being overbearing and Noah sobs from pleasure, gripping onto whichever one is in front of him for dear life.
"such a good boy, taking two cocks at once. Doing so good for us."
After everything, Jolly and Nick take aftercare to the next level with Noah and do as much as they can to make him clean and comfortable. Like they do everything for him basically as he just stands there, after a bath or smthn they would wipe him down and blowdry his hair and get him into something cozy.
They would cuddle in Jolly's bed because it's bigger and they are not dealing with cleaning sheets right now. Also Noah is the biggest little spoon he's sandwiched between Jolly and Nick all the time.
They're still praising him, telling him he did good as they play with his hair and he's absorbing it all like he loves this shit
They're silly and gay I love them ty anon 🫡
#bad omens fic#noah sebastian#nicholas ruffilo#jolly karlsson#rpf#noah sebastian headcanons#nicholas ruffilo headcanons#jolly karlsson headcanons#yes nick is a switch i wont take criticism#also yeah they fucked on noahs bed#i didnt specify but i was thinking about long hair noah the whole time i was writing this
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asksender reporting for duty! 🫡
for the latest fic ask set: 5, 7, 8, and 15 please!!!
(also, please please take all the rest time you want/need!!! you gave us a Feast, now it is time for rest and recuperation 💕💕💕)
OKAY I'M FEELING LIKE ANSWERING SOME ASKS SO HERE WE GO I'M STARTING WITH THIS ONE FROM AN OLDER GAME BECAUSE IT'S BEEN HERE IN MY ASK BOX FOR LIKE 3 WEEKS
(i heard you say I can take as long as I need in one of your more recent ones, I just didn't internalize it which isn't your fault 💚)
technically the latest fic I had posted when I reblogged this was Scars and Stitches BUT right before that I posted What Are You Waiting For? which is FAR more interesting to me SO I'm answering for that one because rules are fake and I feel like it.
5. How do you decide how long your fics/chapters will be? Do you have a word count goal?
Ha. Ha! I don't decide anything. Do you all think I'm out here deciding that my next update for Know Yourself should be 18k words?? Of course not.
Here's how it goes: I tell any given chapter what I think should happen. The chapter says "hmmmm, maybe. We'll see." Then I beg the chapter to please please please please please not be over 10k words. It gives me a smile like it thinks I'm adorable for even asking when we both damn well know that the chapter will do whatever it wants, and what I want has nothing to do with it. And then either the chapter takes mercy on me (like it did in this fic) or it Does Not (like it is doing in Know Yourself).
7. What part of this fic/chapter was the most fun to write?
Honestly, the whole first chapter. There's just something about the way it flows that I feel so good about 💚
8. Which line/paragraph are you most proud of? Why are you proud of this?
But the strangest thing is how everyone believes Jason anyways. Just like that. Then again, Dick is backing him up, so of course they believe him. Everyone believes Goldie, all of the time. He just flashes that gorgeous smile like a fucking master key, and Jason’s always been a tiny bit jealous that everyone else turned out so goddamn endearing. Not that being intimidating doesn’t have its uses, but sometimes he can’t ignore how much easier certain things would be if his edges were just a little less sharp.
This whole section. I think it's just that this is one of those thoughts that Jason keeps to himself, even though he thinks it fairly often. It captures a part of Jason I rarely see represented, which is how he came back different and he feels different from the rest of the bats in a lot of ways that strain his relationship with them. (Also, I feel like this reads in his voice really well which is something I sometimes have a hard time feeling like I nailed.
15. What is one question you wish someone would ask you about this work? Ask it and answer it.
There is ALWAYS a question I want to be asked about fics, and it is what songs inspired them! I listen to so much music (Spotify wrapped outed me last year at 84k minutes of listening lmaoo) and I used to write to music a lot but I've been finding it distracting lately.
I still plot to music though, and each of my fics have playlists! I'm gonna link the spotify playlist for this fic here! Top recs from this playlist are:
Lately I haven't Been Sleeping
Hyacinthus
J's Lullaby
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Thank you for reporting in for an ask!!! I always love seeing you in my inbox and I swear I get excited every time, I'm just bad at answering 😂
And re: your comment at the end, Thank You and everyone who reminded me to give myself room to rest! I don't want to burn out any more than anyone else wants me to burn out, and I appreciate the reminder!! Also preparing the feast was So Worth It, people are still (like literally at this moment I got one) sending in the LOVELIEST comments that are making my day every single time!!
Ily all!!! and Bean I'll see you in like five seconds for your Echo Wife ask I've been vibrating to answer 💖
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Not the hottie sjjsjsjs I'll take it🫡
Take your time omg, I didn't know you were new to the nsfw space, it's fine to be a little scared but we don't bite I swear (unless you ask🤭) . Also fuck whoever that was because WTF, I'm sure not everyone can find everyone interesting yk? not everyone will click with you, that doesn't mean you're boring to talk to, I'm sure the right person will match your vibe and it will be the most fun conversation ever, don't put yourself down for a stupid guy‼️‼️
Thank you for adding me 🤍🤍 and I'll be waiting patiently I'm SAT.
Hshsjsj I'm so glad I'm your type of cool I'm giggling rn
yes you better take hottie or i'll haunt your dreams like a succubus 🤡 i did not just say that help kjsksjkj something is wrong with me💀 pls ignore that
i do like being bitten lmao 😵 but yeah im sure i'll grow more used to it now that i have you ^^ yes that guy did end up making me realize a lot of things(one of them being yes never give stupid guys power to put you down), thank you so much such comforting words though you're so sweet i boop you<33 you are my type of cool and you are my type too hehe pls giggle more for me now😚 you are so fun and nice i cant put it into words just so so so sweet and approachable, i wish i had reached out sooner ( ≧Д≦)
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Okay, so, for the Final Shape campaign:
As I said before, it was pretty predictable. That's not to say it was badly written; I think TFS was a perfect end to a 10-year journey (minus the raid bc it should've been a 2-parter plus Excision).
But it was so predictable that not only did I see Ghost's "death" / Cayde's sacrifice, I also didn't cry when it happened. 😅 (Sorry Ghost, I swear I really do love you.) The whole campaign kinda left me feeling empty tbh - like when you finish a book that you liked but didn't necessarily love.
Also, getting launched directly into Echoes felt like my manager saying, "Wow, that was great! Now back to work with y'all!" Which... I think my Guardian would riot until he's allowed to have a 12-hr nap at minimum. (More on Echoes later.)
The characterization was great, esp. between Cayde and Crow. I think a lot of people forgot that Cayde had it rough, even before he was a Guardian, so they got Unfriendly Reminder'd that his humor was a defense mechanism and not a personality trait. I'm glad Cayde was fed up enough to smack some sense™ into Crow; even I was getting tired of his self-flagellation.
The dialogue for Zavala was rough at times, like it had been rushed or badly reworked. Don't get me wrong, I love Keith David (hello? The Arbiter is now my Vanguard Commander??), but some of the conversations were a bit hard to listen to. Ikora's dialogue, on the other hand, makes me want an entire season focused solely on her (as long as it's just her and not her + Zavala + Mara + Eris + Osiris + Savathûn + ...you get the idea).
I love, love, love the scenery in the Pale Heart. It feels like home [Destiny 1] and something new at the same time. Lost sectors aside, bc they're long and annoying, I can't get enough of it. And I'm interested to know why "Awoken" amethyst is seen in the Witness's area and not just Crow's area [Refraction]:
Maybe it means "Awoken" amethyst is actually a carryover, like asphodelia? Or maybe it isn't Awoken in origin at all, but merely a product of any clash between Light and Dark? Again, I'm no lore expert so I'm just spitballing here. There are more important scenic details I'm sure; this one just stuck out to me the most.
Small nitpicks as mentioned in my non-spoiler post: Destiny 1, and even vanilla D2, seems like a distant inspiration rather than The Starting Point. Yes, I'm glad to have previously-lore-only characters like Luzaku and Micah-10, but there is something missing I can't quite put words to. To me, it's almost like comparing old Star Wars with new Star Wars - there's still a sense of awe and magic, but it's just not the same as it was.
Another small nitpick is that there were only (2) Awoken in the Excision cinematic. Zavala lists off every group and the only Awoken there are Mara and Petra?? Even though there are clearly Corsairs stationed in the Last City and the Lost City?? The curse only applies to the Dreaming City y'all, you can have more Awoken show up.
On the plus side, it was very funny to have Savathûn be the only Hive and Zavala have to acknowledge her anyway.
Other than that - yeah, TFS was pretty fun. And it was a lot easier to run Legend on TFS than it was on Lightfall. I probably won't recommend it to anyone who joined after Forsaken, but I think it's worth the price I paid for it. I don't know if I'll continue playing after the upcoming Episodes, but Echoes is...tolerable...so far, so we'll see. 🫡
Still too tired to process my thoughts on TFS so uhh you'll get them when you get them. Sorry.
#destiny the game#destiny 2#destiny final shape#the final shape#tfs spoilers#destiny 2 spoilers#destiny spoilers#destiny lore#my thoughts#ramblings#tagging everything so I don't get yelled at#crow-posting
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Explanation below: (utc, will tag everyone because Im insane unless you're on discord alone then oops)
Under any circumstances: lol no one because I could never.
Only verbally:
Sam (@paperbcy) - I will fight you only verbally with lore because I know well enough that you'll give me something to lose my mind over. And yes, if you do that with the kids, I will 100% rattle you like a maraca.
Yami (@pastel-rights) - I thought abt putting you on the too scared to fight them but tbh I would probably end up causing the fight 😔 so if we do fight, I'll do better on verbal because I can always give you drabbles to toss me over LMAOOOO (I'm sorry Yami)
Snob (@snobwaffles) - tbh I would most likely just fight you (/exag) on theories LMAO but not as much? You're like the least person I'd think of fighting but yeah, having a dispute is the funniest idea and I can't fight you physically 💔
Probably:
Tae (@nice-chiaki) - I apologize in advance but again, probably. You make me lose my shit over VC sometimes, Tae, but the most I'd do is just rattle you 😔
Es (@faesther) - sighs in astro-attorney event... yeah, probably, but not physically. I think it's funny if we'd have a trial again but it's about the dumbest shit and the others in the server get to witness the chaos LMAOOOO
Ansy (@ansy-tea) - ik you're not going to see this but I AM GOING TO RATTLE YOU AFTER AUYFF, IRODORI AND FLAWLESS. I am going to shake you like a maraca and God knows what crimes I will commit after. Am I sorry? Not really, but probably. It's still a huge probably because you can hand Pants to me and I'd book it.
Depends on the day:
OG Esther (@mixed-kester) - YOU. YOUUUUUUU... OHHHH. Sometimes I contemplate in the day on whether or not to rattle you man, and you. YOU. YOU GIVE ME IDEAS THAT BRING ME AGONY (/exag). But no, all jokes aside, depends on the day and if I feel like giving you something to lose your mind about because you do it to me with Esther, Kaeya, and Tinuvion LMAO
Ryan - I'm sorry but you made me lose it over Akira, Akechi, and the P1 protag and NOW in Raincode. I'm going to strangle you /j. Tbh you also made me realize how much I liked Heizou when he first released, and THEN killed me with him... AND THEN MADE ME LOSE IT OVER EVERYONE ELSE.
Carmine - YOUUUUU x2 OH, YOU... YOU MAKE ME WANT TO BITE YOU (/exag /j) I swear I'm normal I SWEAR. you are a lyney simp in denial but the shit you make me go through, the pain, AND THE CLOWNING TOO... I'm going to kick your ass with my muses and you can't stop me (/exag)
Literally never, an angel:
Mei (@meimeimeirin) - Okay but I'm gonna be fr here I. I could never LMAO. You're so nice to me and everyone and it makes me sad if I have to like,,, fight you. You're genuinely not confrontational and I feel like Zhongli would scold me if I tried.
Ying (@yingviere) - yeah, no. You're also very nice but also I feel like if I have to, I'd just do what I did in the recent event LMAO, but I'd rather not 🤲
Loqua (@taciturned-loqua) - mafia event flashbacks... and also you're the biggest Lovecraft simp I know during the mafia event. Even if I was the mafia as a joke, I'd refuse to target you. You're very sweet and I'd probably cry if I have to fight you.
Misha (@mishantics) - oh hell no LMFAOOOO you are a very talented artist, wild, but I rlly enjoy your vibes :D 10/10 won't fight you
Shiro (@leftdestiny-posts) - like Loqua, mafia event flashbacks. Also, you are extremely sweet when we VC-ed for the first time and I genuinely thought that you would be this imposing person but... nope LMAO (also if I have to, I'll do it via writing LMAOOOO)
Too scared to fight them:
Raven - You are a cryptid incarnate that I could never read and I swear to the Gods I would rather hand you my female muses for sapphic moments than fight you.
Anyways, will this get updated? Maybe. But this is fun so uh 🫡 I apologize in advance for the placements, but do remember that these are all /lh and I will 100% treat this as a joke because I don't wanna harm my mutuals.
Stole this from Tae's months ago and... forgot. Oops
Anyways haunt me if y'all wanna be added 🫡 will be doing the mutuals I can remember in both discord and Tumblr
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