#cause what do u mean u said it in an interview you knew was being published and then accused the journalist of outing u ??
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theladyinwhite13 · 2 months ago
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ghostfacd · 1 year ago
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IN A WORLD FULL OF BOYS, HE’S A GENTLEMAN ! | TOM BLYTH
PAIRING. tom blyth x fem!actress!reader
SUMMARY. despite being in a world filled of childish boys, your boyfriend was definitely a gentleman, always putting you before him
AUTHORS NOTE. the third installment because we love tom blyth and yn avocot. I recommend reading part 1 and 2 for more context!
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tomblyth “babe, do you think we’re together in every universe?” is that even a question?
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ynuser stoppp i didn’t know youd actually take the question seriously
user1 get you a man like tom blyth bc oh my god
user2 idk what yn did to manifest him but i need her ways
user3 ugh idk what he’s doing with her lol he could do so much better
➥ user4 well someone had to say it..
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You didn’t understand how some people on the internet can be so . . . mean. Although there have been countless of fans cheering you and Tom on, it didn’t make it any less hurtful that there were still a ton who weren’t scared to be open about how much your boyfriend could do better.
It’s ironic; you think. They’re claiming they’re looking out for Tom, yet totally disregarding him and his girlfriend as human beings? Those weren’t real fans.
The reason for them hating you so much? Just for simply being with Tom. Everybody wanted him, that was your crime.
Everytime you got lost in your thoughts about this topic, Tom knew. Boyfriend instincts, he called them, but really, he was just a caring and observant person.
You tried not to break down over it, you really did, but a girl could only go on for so long before it all bursts out. Luckily, Tom pulls you right in, telling you to let it all out.
Although the world was filled with childish and hurtful beings, Tom Blyth was still who he was, a gentleman, attending to your every needs.
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tomblyth really dgaf if you like my girlfriend or not cause i do and that’s all that matters
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user5 im cryinf the polaroid he has of her
user6 YES REAL MEN STAND UP FOR THEIR GFS
user7 ALL THE PICS HE HAS OF HER 🥹🥹
tomblythswife oh to be yn avocot and be loved by tom blyth
rachelzegler tell ‘em 🙊
user8 she doesn’t even comment on the posts he makes abt her, so self centered lol
➥ ynuser I’m right next to him rn?? cant say the same thing about you “lol”
➥ user9 OH SHE ATE YOU UP @/user8
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tomblyth_daily here are some clips of tom talking about his relationship in his new interview! GET YOU A MAN THATS LIKE TOM BLYTH 🗣️🗣️🗣️
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user10 the way he’s so passionate when talking about her and being a good boyfriend, God I hate being single
user11 “they’re not even that cute” STFU AND GO WATCH THIS INTERVIEW CAUSE ??
user12 tom blyth said put aside your nonchalant attitudes, im looking at YOU MEN 🫵🫵
ilovetomblyth he’s so boyfriend it actually hurts
user13 yn must’ve saved a continent in her past life to be dating tom blyth omg
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ynuser girls, before you have a meltdown over a boy: think of what balleona laurent would do. kiss and manipulate coriolanus!
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tomblyth you kiss and manipulate me too
➥ ynuser you’re gonna get me CANCELLED
user14 literal unbothered icon i love her
user15 if i were her id post a tiktok with that audio “he chose me he don’t want you”
iloveyn SHES SO FUNNY
lionsgate us when behind the scenes photo of balleona 😻
➥ user16 lmao stop who’s the admin of lionsgate
user17 balleona is such a bad person but oh is she hot
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tomblyth she was like a shot of espresso
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ynuser i love u more than words can describe blyth
user18 ok who’s cutting onions
user19 GIRLS, GUYS, THEY THEMS, STOP SETTLING FOR BARE MINIMUM WHEN TOM BLYTH LITERALLY CALLED HIS GF A SHOT OF ESPRESSO, GIVES HER FLOWERS EVERYDAY, AND TALKS ABT HER ALL THE TIME IN HIS INTERVIEWS
➥ user20 YELL IT HARDER SISTER 👐👐👐
user21 this is so dark academica im inlove with u guys
user22 parentssss
rachelzegler my favorites
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ynuser SNOW LANDS ON TOP LOSERS
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tomblyth yn, i love you but
➥ user23 LMFAOO when he doesn’t finish his sentence
user24 the second pic thank u yn
joshandresrivera on top of u maybe
➥ user25 IM DYING OML
user26 thank you to lionsgate for casting the most hottest villain couple ever
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bad268 · 4 months ago
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can you do an arvid lindblad x reader story where reader gets alot of hate for being a female driver and arvid comforts her?
love you stories btw
+Pls could u do an Arvid Linblad and reader where reader is in the paddock and its super busy and they get overwhelmed and he calms her down
+could u do smth with arvid or paul where they just announced that you guys are dating and the media is being really mean but they comfort you?
Deserve the World (Arvid Lindblad X Fem VCARB! Reader)
Fandom: RPF/F2/F3
Requested: Clearly (I LOVE THIS <3)
Warnings: Aged up Arvid, sexist comments, hateful fans
POV: Second Person (You/your/She/her)
W.C. 1227
Summary: The fans and reporters are brutal when a female joins the grid.
As always, my requests are OPEN
MASTERLIST // HITLIST
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~~(^Pinterest)
Red Bull was known to be ruthless, and they rarely moved up their junior drivers. That did not stop you from joining their junior program. You loved the team, the benefits, and the knowledge you could learn from them.
Well, when the news hit that Red Bull was promoting not one but two junior drivers to VCARB for the 2026 season, shit hit the fan. Then, when people realized that one of those drivers was a girl, shit really came crashing down.
You knew this would happen. It happened when you first joined Hitech in F2, and you expected it when you eventually moved up to F1. Most of the haters dwindled down when you and Arvid pulled a 2021 like season in F2 since it kept everyone interested, but ultimately, they came flooding back when you won by a singular point. You had grown since the start of the season, so you took their criticism with a grain of salt and moved on.
At least you did on the outside.
Sometimes, you couldn’t stop yourself from falling down the rabbit hole that is Twitter (X) and Instagram comments. You would rather know everything they said than work yourself up over what they could be saying. Call it one of your red flags, but you did not want to remain unaware of their backlash.
Arvid had caught you in that rabbit hole on more occasions than he wanted to admit, and yeah, he got his fair share of hate. His was nowhere near the amount you got. He tried convincing you to get someone else to manage your social media accounts, but you always declined. Who else would post the not-so professional pictures you take during the weekend? Certainly not a professional staff who is in charge of making you look professional. 
The first race of the season was already off to a shitty start. You were a few minutes late to the media pin, and everyone started speculating that you were sleeping with Red Bull or VCARB staff for your seat. In reality, you were meeting with the staff to discuss how to go about addressing the hate.
You tried to clear it up with the first interviewer, but he was one of the haters. He immediately started poking at how there’s no way a girl like you could get a seat based on pure talent on track. When you asked what he meant by that, he chuckled and said, “Clearly, you have talents behind closed doors.”
That was the straw that broke the camel’s back as you immediately turned and left the pin, trying to get back to your garage before you had a full breakdown. You heard the main reporter and a few nearby interviewers laugh as you made your hasty exit, and that made the situation worse as nearby fans heard the commotion and pulled out their phones. The way the pitlane was set up, you had to walk past all of the fans to get back to your garage. Just the thought made your heart rate quicken if that was even possible. 
It did not take long for Arvid to notice your lack of presence next to him or in the media pin at all. Usually, you two stuck together since you were on the same team, but you both also found comfort in being next to each other. Many people thought it would have caused a rift in your relationship competing against each other but given that you were together for almost a year before you started your F2 campaigns, you were up for the challenge. Plus, you were naturally competitive to begin with, so it made your bond stronger. 
He looked around for you, confused, before he briefly spotted your back retreating out the back of the pin. He gently excused himself, but even the interviewer could tell Arvid’s attention was elsewhere. It looked like Arvid was on autopilot, and he was as he felt gravity pulling him toward you. 
It did not take him long to be right up behind you, and that’s when he realized the “fans” had practically caged you in as they shouted at you. Profanities and derogatory terms were being thrown at you left and right in any language, and Arvid knew he had to get you out of there. 
He quickly wrapped an arm over your shoulders as he pulled you into his chest, shielding you from the chaos, and began backing out of the center to find a way out. Thankfully, there was no one blocking behind him, so he was able to just go back the way he came and take the back way around to the VCARB garage.
The garage wasn’t too far, but it felt like an eternity for you. Your heart was racing, and despite knowing it was Arvid taking you to safety, it didn’t help calm you down. You didn’t even register that he had gotten you all the way to his driver’s room until he pushed you to sit on his couch while he kneeled in front of you. He moved one of your hands to rest against his neck as he kept the other in his.
“You’re doing great,” He said quietly as he used his thumb to rub across your knuckles while taking deeper breaths, “Can you breathe with me?”
It took him repeating it a few times, but soon enough, you caught on and began to take struggled breaths in time with him. You finally started to register the noise (or lack thereof) around you. There were no screaming fans or condescending reporters. No camera clicking or shouts of displeasure. 
It was silent for once. You were finally able to hear your own thoughts and think clearly for the first time this whole weekend. Your eyes cleared as you made eye contact with your concerned boyfriend who was still grounding you in the way he had learned a long time ago, causing you to smile.
“Thank you, Arvid,” You whispered as he moved the hand still entwined with your hand up to rest against your cheek. “You always know what to do.”
“I’m always here to pick you back up, and I’m always here to tell you that everybody else is stupid,” He said with a chuckle as he started in the routine speech he gives you wherever the hate gets too much. “What have these people done? Nothing but shit on your parade. You are the first female F2 winner. You are the first female in an F1 since the 90s or something. I am confident you will be the first female on an F1 podium and definitely the first female to win an F1 race. Maybe both in one go, but we’ll see when we get there.”
“Stop blowing my nonexistent horn here,” You tried to dismiss as you gently pushed at his shoulder. “You’re giving me more credit than I deserve.”
“Absolutely not!” Arvid interrupted before moving to cup your face between his hands as he squished your cheeks and shook your head. “You deserve the world, and it’s my job to build you up. I won’t stop until you finally believe it.”
“And what if I never do?” You chuckled but it came out a little weird since he was still squishing your face.
“Then I guess I’ll never stop.”
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celeste444spacey · 5 months ago
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Famous SP scenarios: Formula 1 version
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Okay, so this series is back.
And by the way, when i did that poll i just KNEW you guys would eat this one up before i even saw the results.
Anyways, so i have some fun scenarios for visualization here. Hope u enjoy this my loves 💋
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1. Visiting the paddock, and your favorite driver literally gets enchanted by you. And it goes viral cause um- wow he completely lost himself. (it's kinda for the fame girlies but you can change it to suit your situation haha)
2. Y'all are literally the hottest couple on the grid. Cause why are you serving at every arrival. Y'all the fashionistas omg.
3. You being called <fave driver>'s good luck charm. Cause ever since you appeared on the scene your man has been scoring podiums left and right and it's insane how just unstoppable he is lately. "She must be his good luck charm because this is the best performance we have seen from him all season".
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4. Okay for my fame manifesting girlies, someone asks <fave driver> who his celebrity crush is and he says it's you.
5. (This is so fucking corny and so insanely delulu i'm sorry-) Okay i have this scenario. Imagine your man just won the last round of the season, and he won the WDC. And after getting out of his car he just literally rushes to you the first thing and gives you the most earth shattering hug the world may have ever seen. And it's the tightest fucking hug ever and honestly he may have been crying (i mean i would be too). It's like he needed that sorta thing.
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6. The most photographed F1 couple of all time, if that's even a thing. If not, u guys made it a thing.
7. You and him doing some fun activities for his team's youtube channel.
8. OKAY OKAY WAIT GUYS LET ME COOK. In reference to the 5th scenario. Your man is pulling through the last lap, it's clear he's won the gp and the wdc, he's nearing the checkered flag and then he says this on team radio.
"Tell [ Name ] to come out. Tell her to meet me outside the garage please"
And then as i said before gives you the most earth shattering hug ever. I'm talking lifting you up while hugging, you both crying and everything lmao.
9. Him singing one of your songs (if you're a famous singer manifesting girlie 💅🏽)/ your favorite song on the team radio.
10. Someone asking him about you in post race interviews being like
"The people are convinced that [ your name] is bringing out the best performance we've seen from you all season. What are your thoughts?"
"When you've got someone that hot cheering you on like that, any guy would be foolish not to win."
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Might have been my most delulu post yet.
Anyways hope you loved this!!! I genuinely freaked out writing some of these.
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borathae · 7 months ago
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ok finally doing this after a nap
Chapter 3
What is wrong with me *me 24/7, ALSO YES WHAT WAS ALL THAT???
Ever since you set foot into this estate, your brain went into a total frenzy YES EXACTLY AND it seems like she can remember hmmm
Why does everything here look so ancient? YOU NEED TO READ FANFICS to learn to live (except we dont get lucky yn parts just the unlucky embarrassing parts but thank god we aint dying every 5 chapter like yn)
You remember drinking one glass of wine. the said glass of wine:
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It is totally normal to forget your date’s name after sleeping in his guestroom never been on a date, but i forgot someone's name after sitting next to them all day and realized after class while talking to bestie and had to wait till attendance next day -_-
ok the door is still locked. he told her to keep them locked and she did, but opened it for a sec and locked it again during the night. and the entire teleporting happened. this is a bit confusing hmmm. like opening it for a sec caused the change, but she locked it again. then how did they get her inside again? the bruise is there so it means it was real. the lock must have some magic and opening it during night causes it to go away?? i will think later lol
Did you punch your own throat in your sleep oof
Why did he know where to look exactly it wasnt a dream babe
istg im about to bitch slap this bitchless dude (TAE I LOVE U DONT TAKE IT TO THE HEART)
You should take better care of your belongings Kim Taehyung damn
He creeps me out honestly speaking all of them are creepy, yoongi is 10% less
just like that all your worries are wiped away like magic. like magic or with magic 👀👀(were u silent or silenced)
your knees are buckling like crazy THIS WILL BREAK ME THIS IS GONNA BREAK ME
Okay not going to lie, this was kind of cool you know whats more cooler??? jimin feeding his cycle 😂 THAT REMINDS ME OF JIN RIDING THE CYCLE HANDS FREE *fans myself
You snort, “so very humble.” ikr sOoOo HuMbLe
hmm usually you see cats sitting on horses, chilling. yoongles must be a rare kitty
Tell me again, why are you studying?” seriously dude must be bored as fuck to study, or started to forget cuz its beeen toooo looong
hold on what if some old being makes some theories and is "killed/disappeared" and later, with a different identity, studies his own theories in college 😭 and continues with it lol
It earned you a scholarship, it clearly must be well written.” or was it something to bring her to them??? 👀 *sus
The entrance exam stole my sanity from me. Even after a week of completing it I still felt jittery.” what type of students go there? what type of university is that? very weird
sunlight was just too bright for his eyes, DONT BE AN UNCULTURED SWINE, THATS WHEN UR SUPPOSED TO TWITCH AND SAY I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE
Emma left, she won’t come back again EMMA DIED FOR SURE OOF
It was a clean and painless end whats that supposed to mean mr.dracula?
Taehyung was a man of such humour ikr him in interviews 😭
Taehyung knew such peculiar stories about places and that doesnt seem weird???
the rain part was soo cute it could me giggling and listening too still with you
wow the honesty was cool, though there is many secrets, some parts feels really raw.
we are both pick-me girls then BAHAHA PLS *starts playing pd48 pick me
they are so cute im gonna die
(the way i started slightly mad at tae and then ended up simping, sighs)
THEY ARE GONNA HAVE ANOTHER DATE YIPPEE YIPPEE YIPPEE
i cant wait for 2seokkook's pov and her talking to them woohoo
i love how smoothly its written, like everything just flows nicely, the scenes and dialogues, its like those nice cozy well directed movies that you watch with pillows and blanket and rested face, body and mind
its only been 3 chapters, obviously the suspense wouldnt make me grip my pillow yet but its already made me clutch my blanket/pearls lol
jjdafjs it took me so long to figure out how the wine pic happened HAHAHA this is such a funny idea help fjadjfs 😭😂
What is wrong with me *me 24/7, ALSO YES WHAT WAS ALL THAT???
ISTFG WHAT IS GOING ON IN THIS ESTATE???
Ever since you set foot into this estate, your brain went into a total frenzy YES EXACTLY AND it seems like she can remember hmmm
like the suspicion is growiinnggg
Why does everything here look so ancient? YOU NEED TO READ FANFICS to learn to live (except we dont get lucky yn parts just the unlucky embarrassing parts but thank god we aint dying every 5 chapter like yn)
it doesn't make sense to you yet probably but I wanna be SA!OC so bad jfasdjf
It is totally normal to forget your date’s name after sleeping in his guestroom never been on a date, but i forgot someone's name after sitting next to them all day and realized after class while talking to bestie and had to wait till attendance next day -_-
girliepop me all the time, I forget names so easily (the same with song titles FAFAJDS like I kid you not I even forgot BTS song titles sometimes like it's so bad)
ok the door is still locked. he told her to keep them locked and she did, but opened it for a sec and locked it again during the night. and the entire teleporting happened. this is a bit confusing hmmm. like opening it for a sec caused the change, but she locked it again. then how did they get her inside again? the bruise is there so it means it was real. the lock must have some magic and opening it during night causes it to go away?? i will think later lol
hmhmhmhm interesting theory indeed mhmhmmh or perhaps 👀 someone made her lock the door again and then think everything was just a dream 👀 mhmhmhm
You should take better care of your belongings Kim Taehyung damn
"belongings" LIKE THE ICK
He creeps me out honestly speaking all of them are creepy, yoongi is 10% less
JFJADSJF YES jhfahsdhf I agree fjadjfa
just like that all your worries are wiped away like magic. like magic or with magic 👀👀(were u silent or silenced)
INDEED LIKE WHAT IS HAPPENING TO HER???
Okay not going to lie, this was kind of cool you know whats more cooler??? jimin feeding his cycle 😂 THAT REMINDS ME OF JIN RIDING THE CYCLE HANDS FREE *fans myself
omg hahahaha this scene 😭😭 he is such a goof I love him 😭😭 Seokjin is honestly so hot I need to inhale him
hmm usually you see cats sitting on horses, chilling. yoongles must be a rare kitty
*cries* he is indeed a kitty
Tell me again, why are you studying?” seriously dude must be bored as fuck to study, or started to forget cuz its beeen toooo looong
LMOAOAO FOR REAL LIKE FADHF couldn't be mE FJASDJF
hold on what if some old being makes some theories and is "killed/disappeared" and later, with a different identity, studies his own theories in college 😭 and continues with it lol
👀 interesting ohohooh
It earned you a scholarship, it clearly must be well written.” or was it something to bring her to them??? 👀 *sus
OOOOOH IMAGINEEEEE 👀👀
The entrance exam stole my sanity from me. Even after a week of completing it I still felt jittery.” what type of students go there? what type of university is that? very weird
IT IS INDEED VERY WEIRD ALL OF IT 👀
sunlight was just too bright for his eyes, DONT BE AN UNCULTURED SWINE, THATS WHEN UR SUPPOSED TO TWITCH AND SAY I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE
lmaoaooaoao in her defence I have really sensitive eyes too and can barely stay in the sun without my eyes ACHING jfadsjfj so it IS possible
Emma left, she won’t come back again EMMA DIED FOR SURE OOF
👀 mhmhmhmmh
It was a clean and painless end whats that supposed to mean mr.dracula?
LIKE HELLO WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER????
Taehyung was a man of such humour ikr him in interviews 😭
I love him 😭😭
Taehyung knew such peculiar stories about places and that doesnt seem weird???
kfadjsfasj she is just here for a good time not a long time lmaooa
wow the honesty was cool, though there is many secrets, some parts feels really raw. they are so cute im gonna die (the way i started slightly mad at tae and then ended up simping, sighs) THEY ARE GONNA HAVE ANOTHER DATE YIPPEE YIPPEE YIPPEE
fjadjfjad I love how you switched instnatly JFJADSJF THIS IS SO ME WHEN SANGUIS TAE FJADSJFJ
i love how smoothly its written, like everything just flows nicely, the scenes and dialogues, its like those nice cozy well directed movies that you watch with pillows and blanket and rested face, body and mind. its only been 3 chapters, obviously the suspense wouldnt make me grip my pillow yet but its already made me clutch my blanket/pearls lol
gaaah thank youuu <3 I'm so happy that you're having such a good time with it heheheh istfg I love reading your comments, they're so awesome heheheh 🥺😭💜💜
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ellecdc · 10 months ago
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every single remus version you have written so far is about to catch these hands cause wtf.
I MEAN COME ON JUST FUCKING BE HAPPY ITS NOT THAT HARD??
anyways loved the new chap and i love rem being a stupid fucken doofus AND SIRIUS PUTTING HIM IN HIS PLACE YES BABY
also i feel as though amelia is gonna be a big fucking problem for my whim baby. i swear if she hurts her im going to riot. pitch forks and torches.
i want more sirius putting people in their places (shit is hot 🤭🤭) hoping it’s amelia next🫣
(i do feel a little bad though, it’s either she’s going to be a problem or she’s going to be extremely hurt AND I DONT LIKE SEEING GIRLS HURT NO NO)
anyways i think the reason why your stories work so well is because you mesh ALL the characters into the story, it’s never just r and said character ITS A WHOLE PRODUCTION AND A HALF👏👏
ohhh i can’t wait for the angst between james, sirius, and rem and then heart wrenching angst between rem and my whimsical baby😮‍💨😮‍💨
(also a little note i saw u post abt the drink snob: if you are willing to finish the story (which is fully up to you, no one can force you to do anything) i think you can start it off with r finally starting work in the restaurant! i think the interview process with rem’s parents would be so cute, while she learns stuff abt him cuz his mom is adorable and won’t stop talking abt her kids (all of them) maybe she gets a little peak -fully accidental- abt what it is rem and the little gang is actually doing. just a few ideas for you lovely, it’s all up to you and what you feel comfortable in doing! 🫶💗)
YES YES YES THERE YOU ARE - everytime I post a new chapter/piece I literally sit at the computer like:
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….waiting to see what frostooo has to say 💃🏻
I know rem is such a dumb dumb it was getting hard to write cuz he was pissing me off so much (even tho it’s my own damn fault??)
I was like, okay, someone’s gotta humble this man, and who better than my fellow November Scorpio??????
I think someone needs to look at Amelia and be like “………babes…..why u letting this mans treat you like this????………….be better” like which friends of hers are letting her hopelessly pine over this dumpster fire of a man rn???? Bad friends, she needs new friends.
Also, I’m the kind of person who like, the thing I’m most proud of/what I brag about to people is my relationships. Like my relationship with my friends I’ve known since I was 4, being an aunt & godmama like these things are the coolest thing about me so I wouldn’t be who I am without my friends AND THATS HOW OUR BABIES ARE?!?!? Sirius is who he is cuz of his friends, and James, and Remus etc etc - they are integral to the story because they’re integral to the characters!!!
I’m going to mood board about drink snob - usually I have an idea of how I want a story to end before I write it (I knew the ending of CBBH and of AMWAP before I knew what happened in the middle), so it feels weird to write without a plan. (Omg, a plan, I sound like Remus)
Okay bye love you drink lots of water today 🫶
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whatifyoulivelikethat · 1 year ago
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You could totally write genderbended yoonji x you IF that is self indulgent and u enjoy it cuz idk i think id like to read that written by u
Yoonji isn't a BTS member, although it is probably true that Yoongi himself wouldn't care and may also find it interesting considering his views on gender.
Wish I knew more about his feelings on it. I assume he won't elaborate past what he has already said due to the possible retaliation of Korean society and the harm his personal views might cause to the BTS name. I used to be opposed to it because I greatly respect people's choices on gender. The idea may feel fun and harmless, but you never know what someone is going through or what struggles someone has in regards to their gender. Gender can be a very sensitive topic. I don't want to use the guise of fiction to exploit people for entertainment or make false narratives.
This is not me questioning his gender but rather thinking about the implications of writing fiction involving a real human being as the same person but a different gender. Just because I can do something does not mean I should. There are female k-idols (and ofc other women) that I am already attracted to; I could simply write about them if all I wanted to do was write about being with a woman. That being said, Yoongi has hinted before in interviews that he does not like the binary ideas of what men and women "should" be / behave. That (that) and Yoongi no longer lets what random people write about him in the internet affect him. I've considered these things and I'm now more open to the idea but of course I also need to think about Min Yoonji, as an Asian woman, growing up as a girl, possibly liking girls in a pretty conservative country with an Eastern mindset. Hate to say it but that shit's complicated compared to hetero relations.
This is also stuff I think about when writing 'dionysus'. Using all the wrinkles in my brain for porn with my favorite people. Hm. I should probably go back to video games.
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x-lucifera · 8 months ago
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VOTE FIRST BEFORE YOU READ MY RANT ON IT! please. So it would be accurate :)
Anyway!
I love to think that they would do it once. I really like to think it would happen somewhere between episodes 1 and 2 of the second season or right after the satans pit (and considering that it happened shortly before doomsday makes the scene on the beach so much more... Painful. Cuz - the evidence A above).
But the truth is they didn't.
DT said it once during an interview that's for start.
But we can choose not to believe it (cuz creators opinions changes during the years, in 2006 they were like yeah Doctor loved Rose, that was The Love of His Life tm, and then later she became "girl he dared to almost fell in love with")
We know Doctor is asexual. That for one makes it all so much less probable. (Not impossible tho)
About first evidence from above - at first I thought he was like "oh god, u are not having our baby are u?".
But I do not think he could get her pregnant in the first place. And for sure not without them planning this whole process. They are, after all, different spieces. And it is hard to cross breed. He's a genius tho, if she wasn't mortal, and he was willing to start family again (I firmly believe he doesn't want to because of the pain of potentialy loosing everyone again) he would find a way.
People were crossing humans with animals and it was kinda succsessful, and we are mere humans with our tiny technology. Imagine what he could do with that huge brain of his, technology across time and space and his TARDIS.
So yeah now I think that face of his was more of a "you moved on so quickly you have another man and carry his child?". (It is even worse now...)
About evidence B - I personally like to think that Rose was very comfortable around the Doctor. Including being naked or nearly naked in front of him. Not that she would strip on purpose (ya know ~~) but like he walked on on her once, or they went for a swim somewhere, or he had to patch her up or she just went to the console room in her PJ. I think she knew that Doctor was not into sex so she was safe even without clothes. But he was also all about knowing stuff and studing stuff so I can imagine him asking Rose one day to let him study her. They would have a lot of laughs about it.
Also the fact he wasn't into sex doesn't mean he didn't do any physical contact. I bet they hugged a lot. Maybe he even let her sleep on him once or twice. He would read a book or train his patience xD (and isn't that a perfect opportunity to learn someones features?)
Well anyway - she was comfortable and he is a very quick study thats why he knew her so damn well he could make a statue. To me.
I also like to think (and it is my HC) that he wanted to have sex with Rose, but just for her. Like this is for some humans like an ultimate level of intimacy right? Some of them even say a proof of love. And he does love her, undeniably. And we know that he wants all the best for her even if it means without him or will cause him pain or worse. So I can imagine him trying to be very physical with her at some point but failing. Rose would also stop him because she loved him even more and she would never press him into doing something uncomfortable. Not even for her. And Rose definetly would want to go to bed with the Doctor. (Cmon who wouldn't) I bet she had some fantasies about it. I read a fianfic once and the autor wrote something among the lines that "simple act of handholding with him was more exciting than any of her sex life so she was willing to forgo this entirely" just to be close to him. I love this vision and it suits Rose entirely. So I think she wants to, she has fantasies but never acts on them. And he knows about it.
Also... We don't know (or more like I do not, cuz im still fresh in the Fandom :) feel free to inform me on the subcjet) the ways Doctor can be intimate with someone. I said that sex can be viewed as an ultimate form for humans, but he is not one.
We know that he is telepathic, so maybe that is the way for him.
Anyway! Conclusions
I do not think they fucked in canon. But I do believe (and Im willing to die on that hill) they were very intimate with each other in their own ways.
it's been 18 years and we need answers.
evidence to consider:
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Hawks x pro hero reader. Where hawks is in an interview and every question is about reader.
(Maybe like the google interview. U know the most googled things about him?)
I love these kind of fics!!
Made it a small drabble instead:
𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔥𝔬𝔴
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(Hawks x GN!reader)
Warnings: slight mention of vomit. Nothing graphic.
"Heyo! I'm Japan's number two hero, Hawks…and this is the Wired AutoComplete Interview…whatever that means." He glanced over at one of the staff who stood behind the camera. They gave him a thumbs up, to which he returned.
Interviews were never his favorite. He didn't mind a bit of banter, but reporters always wanted the latest scoop of drama and many were pushy about it. He always knew how to weasel his way out of it, but he still preferred to not engage.
Lucky him, however, this interview was supposed to be more lighthearted. The staff weren't even the ones asking him questions! For the most part they'd be silent. Hawks had all the freedom here. It was a nice change of pace.
Camera man: Have you ever Googled yourself before?
"Absolutely…not, no, never. I don't need to, I already know what my fans' search history is like." He looked into the camera and winked. That was a complete lie. He's looked himself up before. The results were…interesting…to say the least.
A staff member handed him the first Google board.
"Is Hawks…" He rips off the thin layer of white paper, "single?" He laughed, surprised by the question. His relationship with you had become public a few months ago. Seems like some people still didn't know. "Straight to the point, I respect it! No, I'm not. Sorry about that, better luck next time." 
He reached over and ripped the next piece of paper off the board, "Is Hawks…taken?" Crew members burst out laughing as Hawks sat there dumbfounded.
"Isn't that just the same question? The first search wasn't enough?" He teased, "I think we know the answer to that already." 
He sighed in relief as he ripped the next piece of paper to find that it had nothing to do with his love life. 
He cleared the "Is Hawks…" board without a mention of his love life. Not that he didn't like talking about you, he just preferred to keep his relationship private. He preferred to keep most things about himself private. Exactly why he didn't like interviews.
He flew by the next few boards before he got to the "how" board.
"How…did Hawks get with Y/N." He sighed, scratching the side of his cheek, " You see…a witch—"
"I'm stopping you right there." One of the staff members cut in, causing the rest of the crew to laugh.
"No! It's a true story!" He laughed, "A witch cursed me into being a hawk, and being the kind royal highness they are, they kissed me and turned me back into a human. Well, not fully since…you know." He pointed to his wings, trying to ignore the eye rolls some of the crewmembers were giving him.
Ok so maybe that story was slightly exaggerated. Truth be told, you two had been friends for a bit before he asked you out. 
But that wasn't nearly as interesting as the story he had come up with.
The interview continued to be about you. He wasn't sure why that was the only question anyone had for him but he didn't mind.
He got questions like "When did Hawks and Y/N get married? "
He said he woke up one day with a wedding ring so he wasn't sure.
(You're not married…yet.)
Do Hawks and Y/N have kids?
He said yes, you have 20 of them.
(You have one pet together. That's it)
When did Hawks and Y/N meet?
He said you broke into his house and it was love at first sight.
(You two met at a bar. You were throwing up because you had too much to drink).
He answered each question with an obvious lie, knowing full well you'd get annoyed by it. That was just his love language. Being lovingly annoying. 
And that was alright, you didn't mind. 
At least, you wouldn't mind once he brings back your favorite food for dinner. 
Finally, he was done. He tossed the board to the side and sat back in his chair.
"Alright, I think it's time for me to go before I dig a deeper grave for myself. I'm going to go home and hope my partner doesn't kill me." 
He did a two finger salute, and the interview came to an end.
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Nightmare in Miami
Lando (mainly) x reader
Warnings: violence and assault, domestic abuse, alcohol and mentions of sex.
Note: in no way domestic abuse it’s the fault of the victim, they will never be the ones responsible. Haven’t proof read and the spacing sis a bit odd because of the app 🙄, will return to fix that later.
It had been a while since you’ve seen your childhood friends, well they were actually your brother’s friends but they had always welcomed you as another one of the pack when you went to see them karting, and now that they’d come to the east coast of the us, so close to your new home you had to go see them.
You packed your stuff and got yourself and your boyfriend Scott to Miami for the F1 Grand Prix.
As you were settling in your hotel room a knock on the door interrupted your unpacking.
“Hey sis” Max entered the room hugging you tight ”Hi mate” he bumped fists with your boyfriend, it was the second or third time they’ve met and it was easy to see Max wasn’t a big fan of his, you rolled your eyes at his lame jealous brother reaction towards Scott.
”so, are you ready for the weekend? Everyone’s super excited to see you again”
“I’m excited too, I’ve missed this so much.”
“Great! So this afternoon I have a couple of interviews and then I’ll pick you up so we can have a proper brother and sister dinner” he made sure to emphasize the fact that it was going to be just the two of you. You rolled your eyes again and hugged him goodbye.
You spend the rest of the afternoon walking around the hotel with Scott, until Max came to pick you up and took you to a fancy restaurant close to the marina.
“How are you?” He asked paying close attention to every single micro reaction in your face.
“I’m good” you said, a bit confused by his question, you had been talking for almost 2 hours and he was asking this?
“I mean, are you happy?” He said in a serious tone.
“Yes, I am, why are you asking?” This was all too weird.
“I know sometimes I come across too protective…”
“¡No shit!” You said in a mocking tone, a soft breathy laugh left your brother.
“I know” he rolled his eyes “and I know I haven’t been the most welcoming to Scott, but there’s something about that guy… I don’t know, I don’t like him”
“That’s good, ‘cause we would have a problem fighting over the same man” you joked, still unaware of how concerned Max was about you and your relationship.
“I’m serious y/n, I don’t want you to get hurt… again”
“That won’t happen, ok?” You were serious now, you had been trying to keep Lando’s name out of your mouth and your mind, it had been a troublesome relationship, for a second, flashes of tears, screams and a terrifying fist fight between Max and Lando crossed your mind, both of you were too young and intense for your own good.
“We are not the same kids anymore, I know what I’m doing. And on that topic, I know you and Lando have a good relationship now” you were impressed of how easy and casual his name left your mouth, you had been so nervous about seeing him again but you had to play it cool especially in front of Scott, he knew about your story with him after your best friend drunkenly told him about it and how amazing and intense it had been, so it was fair to say he wasn’t thrilled to see you and your ex reunited.
“Please, don’t let me being here ruin that, if it helps, he called to apologize once”
“What?”
“Yes, he probably had 2-3 beers, he was drunk af and called me to apologize for being such an ass, he’s a good guy, we were too young to know what we were doing”
“Ok, just returning to Scott, be careful, ok?”
“I will” he caressed your hand and asked for the check.
______ S A T U R D A Y——
Terrible, was an understatement of how the previous night had been. Projectile vomiting and toilet visits every couple of minutes had you all dizzy and weak.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to stay?” Scott asked for the hundredth time.
“I’m good, it’s just a case of sensitive stomach, I will be fine, you go with Max and enjoy the day, two paddock passes shouldn’t be wasted just because my body can’t handle seafood”
“Ok, call me if you need anything”
Scott left with Max and you followed the practice and the quiali through your tv, while receiving calls from both your boyfriend and you brother every once in a while. By the end of the day you were feeling much better and you were able to make it to dinner with both of them, checo and his wife, Gerry and Christian.
———- S U N D A Y ————
“Y/n!!!” A súper smiley Daniel Ricc lifted you and spun you around “oh my god! It’s been so long, how are you?”
“I’m god Dan, it’s so nice to see you” it was indeed, of all the teammates your brother have had he was by far your favorite, even when they had their problems Dan had always been so nice to you and your brother.
After a short minute of catching up with Dan you continued your way to the Red Bull hospitality, you were almost there when your eyes caught a frame you knew very well, not only because the memories of your nails scratching his shoulders were imprinted in your mind, but because he had been your biggest love, you always claimed it was your teenage hormones who made you think you’ll love him forever but deep down you knew Lando would always have a special place in your heart.
“You ok?” Scott turned to look at you when you slowed down your pace almost to a stop.
“Yes, I just got something in my shoe” you took it off and shook it a bit looking discreetly through your lashes. As soon as the curly haired guy was out of sight you got your shoe back on and continued your walk to the Red Bull garage.
The race was going great, you brother had the win in his pocket, it was all going smoothly when suddenly a McLaren collided with an alpha Tauri and ended crashing against the wall, your heart stopped for a second and you felt your stomach fall to your feet.
“Norris has crashed against the wall, that’s a yellow flag” you heard the engineer through your headphones, you felt the urge to run out the garage to make sure Lando was ok, but you could only look at the screen in front of you waiting for an update.
He exited his car and you paid extra attention to his walk back to the garage trying to figure out if he was ok, he didn’t take his helmet off which meant he was mad but physically he seemed fine.
After that incident the race ran smoothly, your brother was celebrating at the top of the podium and you couldn’t be happier to be there to see him.
After the race you went to the hotel to change your clothes to go to the nightclub where the drivers were going to party after the race. You got a little dark blue dress on, some high heels and your hair up in a messy ponytail.
“You look good” Scott said in a tone that confused you a bit, it was a compliment but at the same time it sounded bitter and dry.
“Thanks” you decided not to pay attention to the comment and made your way to the nightclub.
You entered the club at the opposite side of the entrance you could see your party, Charles, Dani, Yuki, Max, Pierre and Lando,
You approached the table and as soon as Dani saw you he hugged you hard again, just like he had done at the paddock, you said your hellos to the rest of the drivers, even Lando seemed happy to see you there and you felt relieved to see he was ok, there was some tension between him and Pierre but the party seemed to be going very well.
You had a couple of tequila shots to celebrate your brother’s win, even when you knew it was a dangerous decision since you just had been eating tiny portions trying not to upset your stomach again, but it was too late, your face was warm and you felt a rush run through your body.
You were having a great time chatting with all the drivers but your boyfriend didn’t seem too happy, he was serious, taking sips from his beer every once in a while, Yuki being the nice guy he was tried to talk to him but Scott wasn’t having it, you could see in his face all the attention you were receiving from your brother’s friends was bothering him, specially when it was Lando who was talking to you. You didn’t want to ruin your brother's celebration so you decided to stop the interactions with the drivers and turned to dance with Scott.
While you were dancing with your boyfriend you saw Lando’s jaw tense as Scott’s hands ran through your body, even noticed when he slammed his glass a bit too hard on the table when your boyfriend pulled you from your ass to kiss your lips. His reactions making you feel something weird inside, you were pleased to see you weren’t the only one still invested in the relationship even when it had been years since it had ended.
A couple of songs later a familiar tune came from the speakers, you broke your dance with Scott and turned around looking for Lando, everyone cheered at the table and started singing to Friday from the Riton.
Lando knew this was his opportunity and held you by the waist while you both jumped to the beat of the song, in one of those jumps you stepped over an ice cube that had fallen from the table and slipped, Lando caught you just in time before you completely lost your balance and he pulled you up holding you tight against his chest, for a second it was only you and him, both your chests moving against each other, your face so close to his you could feel his warm breath brush against your skin.
“Are you ok” Scott’s voice brought you back to reality.
“Yes, I’m good” you said, stepping away from Lando who for a second refused to let you go.
“Are you sure, it’s your foot ok?” Lando asked without letting you go completely.
“Yes, thanks” you turned to look at him, you stared into his eyes a second to long and everyone noticed, even Scott who was standing behind you.
“Maybe it’s time we go back to the hotel” Scott took your hand a bit too strong.
“I’m ok” you said, turning to look at him.
“I really think we should go, you were very sick yesterday and I think you should rest before our flight tomorrow” his tone was a bit harsh and some of the guys around the table turned to look at you. you knew if you wanted to avoid an even more uncomfortable situation you had to leave with him now.
“You’re right, babe, let’s go” you turned to look at your brother “congratulations Maxi, I’m so proud for you” you hugged him and he held you close
“Is everything ok?” His tone was so serious you tensed just by imagining what could happen if he knew you were leaving just because your boyfriend was jealous.
“Yes, everything's fine” You said your goodbyes to the drivers trying to ignore the fact that your boyfriend just held his hand up as a goodbye to everyone and walked towards the door with you following close behind him.
You hopped on your Uber without saying a word to each other but you knew he was pissed.
“Everything ok?” You risked it and finally asked
“Not here” he just said without looking at you and you kept quiet the rest of the ride.
As soon as you entered your room the slamming of the door made you jump and made you turn to look at your boyfriend who seemed more than pised.
———-
Back at the club everyone felt uneasy about the situation, Lando had a terrible feeling inside him that something was wrong and he couldn’t shake it away.
“Mate, you need to calm down” Charles said after Lando almost dropped his glass for the third time in just a couple of minutes.
“You don’t feel like we shouldn’t have allowed y/n leave with that guy?”
“Not gonna lie, I didn’t like the way he talked to her but we don’t know him and maybe that’s his usual tone”
“I don’t know, I feel like we should check up on her or something”
“Well you could text her, just to make sure everything’s all right”
“You’re right” he took his phone and texted you.
“Hi y/n, I don’t want to disturb but I just wanted to make sure you made it to the hotel alright and that you’re ok”
———————
“Wharts your problem?” you said when Scott threw his jacket hard against the closet.
“Seriously?” He was so mad his face was red and the veins from his neck and arms looked like they were about to burst. “You think it’s ok that I have to see you flirt with your brother’s friends all night? and not only that, I have to just stand there while you and your ex party like I don’t even exist?”
“Are you serious!? They’re my friends! There’s nothing romantic going on with them and that thing with Lando happened years ago!”
“Well, from the way you fucking reacted when you saw him at the circuit this morning and after the crash, it seemed like you still have feelings for him” he got so close to you you could feel the heat coming from his body, you felt scared but you trusted he wouldn’t do anything crazy.
“Scott, you’ve got to be kidding me! I spent most of the night with you, they tried to have a conversation and all you did was shut them out, like you always do. Oh and what happened with Lando was a freaking accident!”
“Do you think I’m fucking stupid?” He punched the wall behind your head which made you scream, you have had some issues with his jealousy before but never to this level, he had never been this aggressive. “The way he was looking at you and you were looking at him, you’ve never looked at me like that!”
You felt your smartwatch vibrate and the notification shined on the tiny screen
Maxi: “y/n you at the hotel yet? All good?”
“Is that your stupid speed racer?” Scott spat
“It’s Max” you took out your phone from your bag and saw another notification arriving, a text from Lando asking if you were ok, you tried to play it cool and answered as fast as you could.
“Yes, all good. Thanks!” You typed back to both
“Oh, go ahead, keep fucking texting with your lover like we’re not having a fucking conversation right now!” He yelled as he took a water bottle that was on the nightstand and threw it across the room causing it to break and spill all over the carpet and the window.
“You need to stop with all this nonsense!” You were a bit scared, you had never seen him this mad and out of his mind, you walked towards the door but he got between you and the only exit.
“How am I supposed to be ok with you being a whore with all your “friends”? You don’t think I know what they were thinking when you were dancing around with that tiny dress?”
“Don’t you dare to call me a whore ever again!” Now you were screaming.
Your watch lit up again which made him loose it even more.
“Go ahead! Answer your boyfriends text, he’s probably begging for you to go bend over for him or to suck him dry, he surely knows about all your tricks” you took a quick look at the notification
Norris: “Good, it was so nice to see you today, I hope to see you soon xx”
“It's Max!” You lied and deleted the notification from the watch.
“Then show me your phone, prove me wrong!” He walked towards you in a menacing way
“No! What the fuck’s wrong with you?!”
“Show me!” He threw himself at you and tried to take your phone. You turned to hide it from him without realizing you had accidentally dialed Lando from the whatsapp app.
——————
“It’s her” Lando’s eyes lit up when your name appeared on the screen “hi y/n…” his answer got interrupted with the sounds of you screaming and struggling with someone.”y/n are you ok?!” He screamed to his phone making the rest of the table turn to look at hi
“What happened?!” Max approached him, “Lando, what's happening?!” He tried to take the phone from him but the call ended right before he could put it to his ear.
“We need to go to the hotel” Lando took his jacket and the rest of the drivers followed him.
—————-
Scott had you restrained against the bathroom door, you still had your phone in your hand.
“Scott you’re hurting me, please stop!” You begged when his knee pressed hard between your legs to keep you steady against the door and his hand almost crushed your hand around the phone.
“Let go of the fucking phone” he yelled to your face.
“Please stop” you started to cry, this was too much, you had to give it to him or he was surely going to break one of your fingers.
You knew fighting him over a phone was stupid, he was bigger and stronger, and all the messages there were pretty innocent to your understanding, but the fact that he would mess with your privacy was something you were pissed about.
“Ok fine” you yelled as you threw the phone behind him, trying to get him away from you.
“See, how hard was that?” He finally let go of you and walked towards the phone. He unlocked it with no problem, now it hit you how stupid were you by allowing him to register his fingerprint on your phone, you believed him when he told you it was just easier that way, he could be able to play music in the car or to answer a text when you were driving, but now you knew it was just him trying to get easy access to your phone.
Even more tears fell from your eyes as you realized the sick and toxic relationship you were in, you always thought of yourself as a smart, strong, independent woman but now seeing the guy standing in front of you go trough your phone, the messy room and the fear running through your body you were disappointed in yourself, how the hell did you ended up in here?
“Oh look what we have here, the last message it’s from no other than Lando fucking Norris” he looked your way with a mad man’s smile on his face and turned to read the message outloud, you knew this was the last straw for him as he walked towards you still looking at the phone, in a quick move you got inside the bathroom and locked the door
“Open the door y/n!” Scott started pounding hard, this was completely out of a horror movie.
—————-
The drivers exited the taxi outside the hotel lobby, Charles stood behind to pay for the ride as the rest of the drivers ran inside the hotel.
“Call the police” Max screamed to the shocked guy behind the lobby’s desk.
“Which room is she in?” Lando asked Max when they got to the elevators.
“437”
“Fuck it, this is taking too long” said Lando impatiently and ran towards the stairs followed by the drivers, he had never been the fitest or fastest but the anger made him get to the fourth floor in no time.
Turning right they followed the numbered signs, they were a couple of doors away when they heard the hard pounding and the loud screams,
Just the thought of you being inside there with Scott shouting his lungs out made Lando see red, he got to the door and started pounding hard on it.
“Open the door!” He shouted “open the fucking door” he kept on pounding.
“Fuck off!” Was all he got as an answer.
Max got there a couple of seconds later and searched trough his wallet taking a couple of key cards, he shuffled them in front of the doorknob
“Hurry!” Lando was out of his mind, worried sick because he couldn’t hear you.
“I am!” Max screamed back, he was loosing it too “she’s my sister, remember?”
“Not the time” said Daniel as he pushed open the door when he saw the green light turn on.
The moment that door swung open it all got crazier, Charles knew that even now that Lando was enraged he had no chances against the crazy man pounding at the bathroom door, so he held him hard knowing the rest of the guys would go to your rescue.
“What the fuck Charles, let me go!” Lando fought him for a second until Charles saw that Scott was being tackled away from the door by Pierre and Max, so he let him go,
“Go get her, she’s in the bathroom” Charles said to Lando running towards Scott who was being baten hard by Max and Pierre,
Charles and Daniel tried to hold back the other drivers, they knew if the other two kept hitting Scott like they were currently doing this all was going to end up in tragedy.
Inside the bathroom you were hiding between the bathtub and the toilet, covering your ears while tears rolled down your cheeks, this was a nightmare, how the hell did you ended up in this situation.
Suddenly the pounding on the door stopped, have you gone deaf? All you could hear was your heartbeat as if your heart was inside your head and the quick pase of your breath. A gentler knock on the door made you jump and you started to hyperventilate again.
“Y/n, it’s me, are you ok?, please open the door” a different voice spoke from the other side of the door, was he fooling you? Was this a trick?
“Y/n, please answer, please tell me you’re ok” you tried to ease your breath so you could hear properly the voice coming from the door.
“We need someone or something to open the door! Charles, call the lobby, ask for a key or something!” Now that you recognized the voice you were breathing again, you dragged yourself to the door, your legs and arms felt heavy and you could barely move, finally you made it to the door and with the last of your strength you unlocked it, falling to the ground in exhaustion.
“Y/n, baby,” it took all of Lando’s will to open the door carefully he wanted to rush to you but he knew you were probably behind it, when he saw you lying on the floor his heart was crushed and he started crying, he felt so guilty he had let you go with that monster, he took you in his arms and held your head to look at him, you where still crying and as soon as you saw his face you grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to you. He kissed your head a couple of times.
Max rushed to you, kneeling next to Lando.
“Sis, the ambulance it’s coming” he stroked your hair
“I’m ok” you said between sobs.
“Let them check you, ok?” Max said soflty and that was the last thing you heard before fainting, you were so tired and when you felt safe your body finally gave in.
—————— 1 week later————
You were finally on your way home, your head in Lando’s shoulder and your fingers intertwined, he had refused to leave your side ever since he held your body in that bathroom floor, only when your parents arrived from Mónaco and requested to talk to you he agreed to leave the room, but the rest of the time you had to spend in the US making declarations to the police, he stood by your side.
It was during these interrogations that you knew what happened after you lost consciousness.
The ambulance and the police arrived to the hotel and rushed to your room, the paramedics checked you first, you just had a couple of sprained fingers, a bruised rib and a mild lesion in your shoulder, then they checked on Scott who thanks to Dani and Charles was still alive, he got arrested and got rushed to the hospital.
All the drivers got called to declare and it became a big thing on the news, but at the end they let them go and Scott got charged with assault.
“How are you, baby?” Lando spoke soflty and kissed your forehead.
“Good, I just want to get home and forget this all happened” you looked at him and kissed him on the lips soflty.
“You guys need to stop doing that in front of me, and Norris, we’re talking when we get to Monaco” Max stood up and walked to the bathroom, he wasn’t thrilled about this situation reuniting you and Lando, but now he had seen how much Lando loved you and he was willing to give this another chance.
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vinnieswife · 3 years ago
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Can I request a vinnie smut where the reader gives him a handjob or blowjob during a live u can choose it don’t matter to me which one you do and then after the live he says your gonna regret that and then u can continue the story after that it end it but if u continue the story after that u can just surprise me with the rest
WOAH WOAH BESTIE THAT IS WHAT I MEAN.
You just feed me with Vinnie smut I love it 😩
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Vinnie Hacker x reader
Warnings: blowjob, public?handjob,dirty talk,and Vinnie being his own warning.
Author’s note : hello anonymous! I hope you like this imagine and that it is what you wanted :) I have read several smuts so I wanted to do something different. Of all firms, thanks for the 490 followers !! thank you all for supporting me and my work <3
You and Vinnie had arranged to hang out together, you had thought that both of you would watch a movie or watch some anime maybe even play video games, but he started a live video, at first you tried to ignore him scrolling through your phone, listening to music or just hanging around.
You were lying on his bed, thank God that he was not seen on the camera, since he was sitting and you behind, you started watching a couple of videos on TikTok, when one of them caught your attention, a girl's boyfriend He wouldn't stop playing video games and she slipped under the table and gave him a blowjob while the boy was still in the game trying to silence his moans, why not do this with Vinnie? You approached in such a way that the camera did not see you and you knelt in front of his legs, Vinnie gave you a confused look while you were still kneeling there, you grab your mobile and you sent him a message.
"Focus on the live"
He observed the message appear on the top of his mobile and he knew what you were going to do, your hands went up his pants to his thighs, he swallowed when he felt your hands so close to his member, he tried to hide by answering some question from his followers, while trying not to block or breathing very hard.
Your hands rose again to the band of his sweatpants, draining the fabric down until they were at his ankles, carefully stroking his abdomen under his shirt, lightly scratching his tanned skin, your hand descended to his noticeable erection while stroking him over his boxers earning you a sigh from Vinnie.
You grabbed the elastic band of his boxers lowering them completely until they rested on his ankles, his member shot out crashing into his lower abdomen, you scratched him and gave him a couple of strokes before licking his tip a couple of times, Vinnie had his lower lip between his teeth, you'd swear if he squeezed a little more it would start to bleed.
With care you began to put its tip in your mouth, moving your tongue from side to side and sucking hard causing a growl of pleasure to escape from his throat which he tried to cover with a cough. You smiled as you watched his reactions, you began to take more and more of him in your mouth as you moved your head up and down at a not slow but not fast pace, an in-between pace that made Vinnie's head spin, in a period you heard him gag when you licked his tip again.
"Oh shit" he whispered "hey guys my cell phone is running out of battery and I think it's going to die now, I'm very sorry, maybe I'll stream later and if not tomorrow I'll do the interview with Michael, I love you so much goodbye" he quickly He cut the direct line as he leaned back in the game chair and let out a great groan.
"Oh fuck" he said in a shaky breath
He looked down making eye contact with you “why the hell did you do that? Ah shit, Y / n, you could have asked me to end the show "
You separate yourself from him, and while you stopped to breathe you kept stroking him with your hand "that would have taken away the fun part", you said smiling as you wiped your spit from your chin.
The look in his eyes changed to one full of lust "Oh yeah? Maybe you need a little reminder about how you should behave” His gaze did not show any hesitation, but rather a serious and eager expression.
His hand flew to your hair giving it a tug, "Do you know what happens to bad girls Y / n?" You denied how you could by his grip "now you will know" if more delay he guided your mouth back to his cock, making you take everything from him, your eyes filled with tears at your gag reflex being destroyed, your hands flew up to his thighs for support, his hand in your hair sentenced a rhythm you had to follow, Vinnie's moans of pleasure flooding the room.
Several minutes later you noticed how Vinnie's dick twich in your mouth letting you know that he was about to come, the hand that was in your hair disappeared allowing you to take your rhythm, his hand flew up to his head stirring the hair, seconds later Vinnie’s seed shot into your mouth "swallow" he commanded, you quickly swallowed and licked all the remains of his member cleaning your chin in passing, he looked into your eyes while caressing your cheek "next time I won't be so gentle" he said with a mocking tone in his voice
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bigtittiecomitte · 1 year ago
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Oh boy lmao
I usually wouldn’t talk on this because I’m completely fine with people that don’t like Nuzi but I will admit these points aren’t great at all
Now if you were trying to paint some Nuzi shippers as this bad guy can it be more reasonable? Like it would make more sense if you were calling out how some shippers comment on non related posts and be like “erm actually N and Uzi is canon 🤓” (I see this with both sides btw so it’s not just Nuzi that does this but yeah it still sucks)
First of all about Nuzi being meant to be canon at the start thingy, technically we’d have to wait for them to start a relationship or kiss to be known as canon but from where it’s going I’d say it does have a high chance and I have no idea if you knew this but in a interview with Liam himself it was revealed that he wrote the scripts before Episode 2 came out (it’s also very obvious with Glitch posting stuff that happens way later like how they posted a picture of Beau a year before ep 6 came out)
So people wouldn’t be too far off, I highly doubt that Liam would change his scripts because oh boy, animation takes A LOT of time and work so I don’t bet that they would change anything just to make a ship sail just because it’s more popular
With the age thing as well it’s a lot more complicated in the pilot but I doubt that robots really age and they just have a mental age where they feel like something, Uzi saying she was a teen is like how N said he was a kid just like her in episode 4. Technically I don’t think she calls herself a teen anymore so let’s just assume that they did change ages but either wise it all wouldn’t really matter in the end because we kind of already have a clue on what their ages could be (19-20)
About Thad I doubt he was really going to be a big character anyway, I think he was always just that side character that you’ll occasionally see (I’m pretty sure it’s because Thad didn’t really bring anything to the story because the story is about the absolute solver and the disassembly drones, there’s not really a character arc suited for him also because this is a 8 episode series I think they just want to tell the stories of Uzi, N, V, etc)
Are you new to the fandom btw? It’s really rare to see someone say that they haven’t seen any hate for Nuzi because oh boy 😭 before episode 6 N x Uzi being hated and called a proship was really common, harassing shippers as well. Calling it victimising kind of just feels like a punch in the face because this did take a toll on people, artists were leaving because they were getting harassed, some envy shippers were commenting under Nuzi related posts and calling it a proship/calling the creator a proshipper, people were also threatening themselves about if Nuzi was canon then they’d do something harmful. Not to mention there was a strike on Twitter one time because artists were getting doxxed because of shipping and this was during Nuzi week too so a lot of artists that were gonna draw Nuzi couldn’t for their own safety
After episode 6 it still happens like nothing has changed really, only that people are more open about them shipping Nuzi after hiding it for so long due to fear of being harassed and called a proshipper but just because it’s more calmer doesn’t mean that it’s all good now because hate still does exist (they don’t use the proship excuse anymore, they just call it fanservice which still doesn’t make any sense lmao)
(Also why did you use the ao3 chart thingy? Ao3 is the least website that causes drama lmao)
Anyways I would really like to hear about your side of being in the fandom cause I know that people see stuff differently (I think it’s based on how active you are in a fandom, you’d definitely see some crap lol)
Thanks for reading (if u did)
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And if the five nights at freddy’s bus crashes into us to die by your side is such a heavenly way to die and if the fnaf truck kills the both of us to die by your side well the pleasure the privilege is mine
Rant warning, if you can't handle someone not liking Nuzi, don't read mkay?
When some Nuzi's shippers will stop gaslighting everyone that they ship was "meant" since the begining(sudden age up of students yet Uzi is still called a kid, Thad not being important after episode 2) and stop victimizing themselves with their ship being "hated" (lmao maybe im so unlucky but i beraly seen any rant against Nuzi, only praise and whine of how people is mean to this ship), sun will blow
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Hated my ass
P. S. Stop giving Glitch or Liam too much faith, just because it's not mainstream web product doesn't mean it somehow would better than comercial stuff. I don't say they are bad or something like this, don't put words and accusations in my mouth
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spidernerdsblog · 3 years ago
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Hi 🙋‍♀️I have a request if u take them. Cud u write sth about Tom Holland x singer reader and the reader is performing at the Grammys or sth and the performance and song and costume is like really seggsy and Tom gets jealous??? Idk 🤷‍♀️ Sorry to bother u I just love your writing
Sorry this took me so long was at a lack of ideas. I strongly believe Taylor Swift’s reputation deserved a Grammy. So I'm borrowing her album for the reader. Hope you like this.
Pairing : Tom Holland x Singer! Reader
Warnings : angst, fluff, jealousy, suggestive theme, missed typos
Mini Playlist : Endgame by Taylor Swift, There’s nothing holding me back by Shawn Mendes
Baby I'm jealous
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You and Tom were seated at the back when your limo pulled over at the venue. You could hear the commotion from the inside even though you have walked numerous red carpets by now but it still seems to be a little nerve racking to you. Especially when this is the first time Tom is accompanying you to the Grammys which is going to be a big deal for the media. The security personnel opened the door and as you stepped out of the car you were flooded with flashing lights from the cameras. 
Tom held out his hand for you, you slipped your arm into his and walked with a dazzling smile posing for the cameras “you look amazing, darling” he knelt down to whisper in your ear. In the meantime a lady journalist came forward to ask you a bunch of questions. 
“So Y/N three nominations this year, how are you feeling?” 
“Well it’s always good to be back here and share the stage with all these talented artists as usual I’m excited and looking forward to the night” you answered.
“We see you have brought company this year” she remarked which had you blushing.
“Yeah, I couldn't think of a better company than him on this very important occasion” you said bashfully tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
“Tom, what do you have to say?” she poses the question to him.
“Uhh I mean she has always been an incredible singer and her songs are the reason that made me fall in love with her in the first place” he replied looking proudly at you.
“Aww you both are adorable. Wish you the best” she said before leaving.
“Thank you so much” you thanked her, walking inside the auditorium and sat on your designated seats. There you were met with lots of your friends from the music industry as you said hi and chatted with them for a while.
“Hey Y/N how are you?!” you heard Shawn from behind as you turned around and went to eagerly hug him. You and Shawn were really good friends from the beginning of your career and you have always been supporting each other’s works.
“I’m good, how are you?” you chirped.
“I’m fine now” he remarked cheekily and went to sit beside you as you started talking catching up on each other totally ignoring Tom. To be honest he was a little annoyed seeing you so over friendly with him but he brushed off his thoughts quickly.
The show began and a few awards were distributed with some performances in between by different artists. You too had to perform for tonight which also included a duet with Shawn and soon your time came as you stood up from your seat to go backstage.
“Best of luck, love” Tom said to boost your confidence.
“Thanks babe” you kissed on his cheek lovingly.
“See you on the stage Y/N��� Shawn snickered.
“Oh I’m looking forward to it” you blew him an air kiss and headed backstage to change into your stage outfit. The stage was set and you could hear the loud cheers of the audience from backstage. Truth to be told you always get a little nervous before any public concert but this time it was different because Tom sat there in the audience and you are more excited than nervous to perform. The lights went out and the screen doors slid open as you walked on the stage with the spotlight on you. The notes begin to play as you vocalize striding across the stage with oomph.
I wanna be your endgame
I wanna be your first string
I wanna be your A-Team
I wanna be your endgame, endgame
The crowd cheered as the supporting dancers slowly entered the stage. Tom sat amidst the crowd in awe witnessing you in your full glory. You owned the stage like a queen. He knew you were the prettiest woman he has ever met but the bodycon suit you were wearing accentuated your curves all at the right places.
Big reputation, big reputation
Ooh you and me we got big reputations, ah
And you heard about me, ooh
I got some big enemies
You waltzed around the stage with a sultry look in your eyes, slightly swaying your hips making the crowd go crazy. Tom was very good at keeping his emotions under check but when it comes to you he’s a possessive man so when he heard a few men from the crowd passing comments of how hot and sexy you looked he was fuming from inside. You went on to sing two more songs from your album then transitioned to Shawn’s latest single.
You take me places that tear up my reputation
Manipulate my decisions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
“Make some noise for Shawn Mendes!” you cheered as he emerged from the backstage playing the chords on his guitar and the audience screamed at the top of their voice.
I wanna follow where she goes
I think about her and she knows it
I wanna let her take control
'Cause everytime that she gets close, yeah
He sang with his gaze directed at you which didn’t go unnoticed by Tom who was looking at you both with narrowed eyes and clenched jaws. 
She pulls me in enough to keep me guessing (mmm)
And maybe I should stop and start confessing
Confessing, yeah
You joined in singing along the lyrics with him exchanging flirtatious gestures with each other. You encouraged the audience to sing along with you.
Oh, I've been shaking
I love it when you go crazy
You take all my inhibitions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
You take me places that tear up my reputation
Manipulate my decisions
Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back
There's nothing holdin' me back
There's nothing holdin' me back
You were clearly having a fun time sharing the stage with Shawn as you both swayed to the beat with a wide smile and the crowd cheered you on. Tom heard  someone saying “they make a good pair” and he completely lost it. Now he was jealous even though he knows it’s wrong because you had always made it clear that you loved him more than anything but you in that ravishing outfit dancing and singing being way too comfortable around each other wasn’t helping much. 
Your performance ended after some time and Tom couldn’t be anymore happier. You were back in the audience again as Shawn couldn’t stop praising you “you just set the stage on fire Y/N! It was awesome”
“Oh shut up! You weren’t bad either” you quipped. Tom sat there silently feeling neglected at how you had time to talk with everyone except him. The show ended with you winning the three categories you were nominated for : album of the year, song of the year and artist of the year. You were elated at your achievements as your team escorted you for a photo session. You saw Tom standing at a distance and walked over to him.
“Why are you standing here? Come and stand with me” you said, grabbing his arm.
“No I’m better off standing here rather than being your arm candy” he says bitterly pulling out his arm from your hold.
“What?!” you were slightly taken aback as you looked at him in confusion.
“Hey Y/N!” your manager called out.
“Just a moment!” you told him to wait and dragged Tom to a corner.
“What the hell was that back there?” you hissed at him.
“You know it very well” you shrugged with a disinterested look on his face.
“I-I really don’t understand where this is coming from Tom but are you upset with something?” you were really concerned with his sudden outburst.
“Well isn’t that obvious? When your girlfriend brings you to a public event to treat you like a sidepiece and goes on flirting with her colleagues on stage it is naturally upsetting” he jabbed at you.  
“Are you even listening to what you are saying Tom? Everyone here are my work friends just like you have” you retorted in a hushed tone.
“Well it looked more than just friends” he bit back.
“Now you’re being ridiculous” you were totally done with him, fuming at his accusation.
“Y/N come fast!” your manager called you again.
“Yeah coming!” you replied and turned to Tom again “you know what it was actually my fault that I brought you along with me. I thought we were ready to take the next step in our relationship but it clearly doesn’t look like that” you snapped at him and walked back to have your pictures taken. You were stopped by various people, for interviews as well as to congratulate you for your win but you were so annoyed with Tom you couldn’t concentrate properly.
Towards the end of the night, you had almost forgotten about Tom’s comments as you busied yourself into conversations with different people from the industry, sipping on champagne. 
As soon as he cooled down Tom was quick to realize his mistake and tried to approach you several times, but you successfully ignored him by preoccupying yourself elsewhere. He eventually caught up to you, grabbing your arm before you could walk away “Y/N, please. Can we just talk for a second?”
“No I don’t think so because I’m quite busy flirting with each and every guy over here” you snapped, turning to walk away. He grabbed your arm again, “Y/N, c’mon love, I’m really sorry” he whined.
You whipped around “not now Tom. We will talk after we get out of here so if you will excuse me” saying so you walked away to be stopped by a reporter for another interview. The after party ended an hour as you and Tom exited the place. You climbed into the limo, quickly putting up the privacy window. Tom climbed in after you, taking a seat glancing at you.
“What?” you scowled, crossing your arms over your chest. You could tell he was really upset with what he’d said earlier. 
“Y/N.. I can't even explain how sorry I am” he started “I know I was being a dick back there and I feel terrible about it”
You leaned back in your seat sighing “you know what, I'm really tired. Can we talk about this after we reach home?” He nodded silently in agreement without uttering a single word on the drive back.
Once you got home, you walked through the living room and made your way into your shared bedroom. You sat on the bed taking off your heels and massaged your ankles. After sometime Tom joined you in the bedroom. He takes off his suit jacket and loosens his tie as you stare at him for a second. He looked so good in formal attire which filled your head with filthy thoughts. How you could have celebrated your win in a different way but he had to ruin it by acting out like that.
“Y/N, I truly am sorry. I.. I have no excuse for my behavior. It was completely my fault” he walked over to you, sitting next to you on the bed.
You sighed deeply and stood up walking over to your walk in closet. Your hands went to your back to reach out to the zipper of your dress “I really didn’t expect this from you at least. Of all the people I thought you would understand since you are in the same line of work” you said with disappointment clear in your voice. Tom hung his head low in shame.
“I know babe it was rude and totally uncalled for. I was a fucking idiot and let my insecurities get the best of me” he said with remorse.
“Then just think about how I feel when I have to watch you making out with other women on screen. I never said anything to you. Instead I always supported you and you on the other hand questioned our relationship just because I was singing and dancing with someone else who happens to be a very good friend of mine” you ranted still struggling with the zipper of your dress “a little help please?” you huffed slightly irritated and angry.
Tom bit back a smile as he walked over to you and helped you unzip your dress. He took your hands in his and pecked on them gently “I didn't mean to ruin the night for you” he apologized, looking down at your hands.
You pulled out your hands and crossed your arms “well it wasn’t that bad given that I won three Grammys but I wished you were there by my side” you said completely forgetting that you were standing there in just your strapless bra and very tiny pair of lace underwear.
Tom was eyeing you the whole time with a known smirk plastered on his face. You noticed that and looked down at yourself “oh, c’mon. I’m trying to have a serious conversation here!” you scoffed, throwing your hands in the air. You shook your head in annoyance and grabbed the black silk robe, tying it around your body.
Tom was broken out of his trance as he walked over to you, placing a hand on your cheek “Y/N believe me I’m really sorry. I wish I could take back all the horrible things I said to you. You didn’t deserve any of it. Sorry for being such a jerk to you”
Your expression softened as you held his hand gently “well I’m glad to hear that. And even if I try I can’t stay mad at you for a longtime so apology accepted” you said with a smile. 
“Thank you darling it would never happen again I promise” he says stroking his thumb on your cheek bone as he leaned in, pressing a kiss to your lips “and I mean it” he stated a hand reaching up to untie your robe as your robe fell open, your breath hitched “though it was slightly your fault too, how do you expect me to not get jealous seeing you with someone else looking so bloody gorgeous in that outfit?” he hooked his index finger under the silk on your shoulder, pulling the robe down slowly, leaving a trail of goosebumps on your skin “but I’m really sorry” he whispers in a husky tone. 
“Then prove it” you looked at him challengingly, a smirk tugged at the corner of your lips. Without any further delay Tom crashed his lips to yours effortlessly lifting you up by your thighs as you wrapped your legs around his waist.
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hoodieofholland · 4 years ago
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Hi if possible could you write a image where the reader isn’t famous but is dating Tom, he goes lives on Instagram and starts letting fans join and ask him a questions. You get picked to join and both of you have to try and keep a straight face without giving it away.🙂 doesn’t have to be exactly this is obviously just whatever you feel like! Thank you💕
tom+instagram here we go :)
Hope you like it!!
Warnings: language, that's all :)
"What are you doing?”, you ask your boyfriend through the phone, pressed between your ears and shoulder, while you wandered around the house to get some tasks done. There were noises in the other side of the call, and you could distinguish Harrison’s voice.
“Nothin’, just setting things up for my live. Harrison’s been helping me, you know how I suck at this whole Instagram thing”, he explains, humming as he scrolled through his phone, you on speaker.
You giggle, “I know it pretty well. Think I’m gonna just take a rest and watch you struggling online”.
“Ha-ha, very funny, girlfriend”, he puffs, but you can almost hear his smile behind that sarcastic tone. “But I’d appreciate if you showed up. Who knows, I could just introduce you to all of my fans”.
You take in a sharp breath, contemplating if that was simply a joke or if there was a true desire behind that statement. You chew on your lips and keep silence.
The two of you have been in a relationship for almost one and half an year now, but you managed - only God knows how - to keep discreet about it, keeping it a secret. For his friends, Tom had an amazing girlfriend, whom everyone pretty much appreciated spending time with. For the rest of the world, Tom was a single, charmer and desired young Hollywood actor.
It wasn’t like he wanted to keep you his little secret. It was pretty much the opposite, actually. After your first six months together, Tom had tried to convince you to reveal your relationship, too tired of not being able to show off your love outside the comfort of his house. But you wasn’t willing to do that just yet. And after one and a half year, there you were, still afraid of how things might end up if you told them the truth.
You loved Tom, and you loved the fact the he was such a talented, hardworking man, but the fact that he was also a Hollywood star, known in the whole world, made you feel cornered. You didn’t want people to judge your relationship, to judge you or to give your relationship some kind of approval. You just wasn’t ready to give up your anonymity and become Tom Holland’s girlfriend.
Things were just perfect the way they were. You wanted it to stay like that for a little more time.
But you knew the day would eventually come. It was hard to not be spotted in the street with Tom by your side. You’d never show up in an event together, always making sure to only hold hands or show affection when behind four walls, only when you were pretty sure there was no paparazzi following him. You didn’t like that neither. You wanted to act normal, to have nice date nights with him, to walk outside in summer with Tessa. You just wanted to be who you were with him inside his or your house.
“I was- I was kidding, love”, he said sheepishly, and you could sense the nervousness on his voice, chuckling slightly to hide it from you. “It would be dumb, right?”
You swallow hard. “Uh- no. No, it’s fine. I mean, I’m not ready yet, but it’s alright. I know you were joking”. You curse yourself for being so dramatic about it, but you couldn’t help it. “So, when is it starting?”
“In about five minutes actually. I gotta go now, okay?”
“Yeah”, you smile tightly. “Okay, gonna watch here. Love ya”.
“Love you, darling”.
You both hang up and you sit on the edge of your bed, laying down and closing your eyes, puffing your cheeks out and rubbing your temples. “Damn it”.
Before you can call him back and tell him you were sorry over it, you sit properly on your bed and open your Instagram app, searching for him. After those exact five minutes, he was going live. You smile at the picture of him on your screen. He looked handsome, as always, but added up to the fact that he was far away, in Atlanta, while shooting Spider-Man 3.
You watch as he explains what he was going to do in his live, waving to Harrison right behind him, distracted on his own phone, saying that he was there as a support team. You laugh at how clueless he is. He starts to pick fans to join live and ask him questions. You were pretty surprised that he was allowed to do that, not giving away any spoiler, but he managed it after all.
You were having fun watching him struggle to say some usernames, and kinda surprised at how bold some comments on the bottom of your screen were. He’s single, remember?, you think to yourself and sigh frustrated. You could just go on and tell everybody, put an end to this whole situation during interviews, where Tom was always questioned about his love life and got uncomfortable about it, where you were upset for not being able to tell them to stop shipping him with girls he wasn't interested in, cause he was with you and you only.
But instead, you just sat there, watching your gorgeous boyfriend smiling sheepishly at the camera while a fan asked him about some photos that were taken of him and his co-star a while ago. He shrugged it off and told her they were just friends, but the comments made it very clear they weren't buying it.
"Alright, gonna pick another one, lemme see..."
You get yourself distracted by the concentrated face he put on, a small wrinkle between his brows, and then it happened.
All of a sudden, you see yourself on the screen, half of it filled with Tom's video, just like the previous fan. Your eyes go wide as soon as you realize you're going live with Tom.
"Shit!" He curse immediately, eyes bugging out and looking for something on his screen to take you out of it. "Sorry, I think I just tapped the wrong thing- fuck, how do I-?"
You're startled, looking at his agitated movements as he waves to Harrison desperately, and you try to think about what to do while being completely dumbfounded with the comments going on. Most of them were laughing at the fact that Tom kept being clueless with Instagram, but some of them actually commenting about you.
She's so pretty!!
Omg i think i saw her with tom somewhere
Is she the girl that was at the ffr set and no one new about??
You are about to close your app and leave them all behind, but you can't seem to be able to take your eyes off of the screen. A thought is stuck in your mind, where those people could actually know you, talk to you, and this shouldn't be so hard.
Tom wanted it. He wanted to show the world that you were his girl, wanted to go places with you and not need a whole scheme to protect you from camera lenses.
So instead of just stepping out of this, you decided to wave your hand at them, sit on your bed a little straighter and smile.
"Hey, Tom", you said, leaving it up to him if he wanted to say it now or not. He looked at you with wide eyes, Harrison by his side, a boyish smile plastered on his face.
"Hey, uh, y/u/n" he tried to play it cool, not so sure about what he wanted to do. "Nice user". And just like that, the two of you played along as two complete strangers for a whole ten minutes, until you said your goodbyes and Tom were left alone to end his live.
You felt incredibly happy with the nice comments and about how easy it was for you to make an appearance for the first time. It wasn't like you had just told them the truth, but it was something, and you felt more comfortable about it now.
Tom called you to a video call as soon as he ended the live, equally amazed by how this turned out. He apologized for bringing you to it, and you told him it was fine, that you even liked showing up.
"I think... I think that I'm ready", you said, biting your lips nervously. "I mean, if you are too".
He went silent for a few seconds before saying. "Wow. Really? Yeah, I mean, I'm more than ready. It doesn't have to be like an announcement, we could just, I don't know, go out and just wait till they-"
"Guys!" You heard Harrison shout somewhere in Tom's living room.
Tom turned his head to look at something Haz was showing and the blonde quickly made his way to appear on your screen.
On his phone there was a page with headline: Tom Holland goes live and fans spot his supposed girlfriend, y/n y/l/n.
Harrison scrolled through the page, where a lot of evidences of you and Tom being together were collected, when both of you were spotted in the same places at the same time or even one of you at Far From Home's set.
"Uh, so..." Tom twisted his nose. "I don't think we'll need to tell them anymore".
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mypoisonedvine · 4 years ago
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Can u pls write something like dark!reader x steve rogers high school AU , where R is rich spoil brat & she always had a crush on steve but she always bully him by calling him skinny and all and Then yrs later, time changes her family discarded her from will and she becomes poor and need job, got hired for PA by dark ceo!steve rogers who she bullied her all school lifee😈😈
okay this is a lot for a headcanon but I don’t have time to do a whole oneshot BUT I also really like it so we’re gonna just make a longass headcanon here we gooooo
warnings for heavy dub con, choking, slapping, degradation (by steve), bullying (by the reader), abortion mention, brief mention of/implied assault.
“heyo pipsqueak” you called out to get steve’s attention, laughing when he frowned.  “looks like you grew a whole inch over summer, be sure to have your mom draw a line in pencil on the doorframe.”
he just rolled his eyes and got back to chatting with his friend.  not friends, friend, cause he only had one: bucky, who snarled at you as well.
“pick on someone your own size, if you can find somebody with as big a head as you,” bucky shot back, making you scoff.
“you know, it’s a shame you hang out with this deformed freak, you could’ve been popular.  you’ve got the looks for it.”
“I’d rather keep my brains, thanks,” bucky explained as you walked away with your posse of fellow popular kids.
you didn’t used to be so mean to steve.  it was sort of a comedy of errors, really.  you two had been friends in elementary school-- you, him, and bucky were the rambunctious trio up until middle school.  
things change for boys and girls in middle school.  guys just get along with each other and don’t think about it much.  girls, though... girls need to be sharp.  it’s eat or be eaten.  and you wanted to eat.
you were lucky that you developed early.  it meant that girls respected you and boys feared you-- not just for your attractive features but for the fact that you loomed a foot over most of them.
you started to take advantage of it.  and by the time you realized you had feelings for your best friend steve, it was already too late-- he was at the bottom of the food chain and you were at the top.  
you told your new girl friends that you wanted to take steve to the sadie hawkins.  they laughed at you.  for a moment, you felt what it was like to be outcast and you never wanted to feel it again.  so, you told steve and bucky that you’d grown apart.  and you were happy to just be former friends...
it was steve that started it.  he called you out.  he told you that you were nothing like who he used to know-- you had become vapid and cold and narcissistic.
“you’re so busy worrying about what other people think, you never take the time to think for yourself.”  that was what he said.  and it fucking hurt.
“saw you talking to your boyfriend steve the dweeb,” your friend tanya announced at lunch just a few minutes after that conversation.  and you were angry, and hurt, and truly friendless despite being surrounded by other popular girls.  so you said some things you could never take back.
“steve?  as if.  did you know he still sleeps with a security blanket?  and he has his friend bucky fight for him every week cause if he took a punch he’d crumble to dust?”
and so, mortal enemies were formed.  it only got worse in high school, as you fought to secure your title at the top while steve and bucky’s presence filled your heart with guilt and your gut with anger.
if only you’d known how quickly you could fall from your high horse.
it started when you dated tanya’s ex, brock.  she was made so she spread a rumor that you would fuck any guy on the football team, even all of them at once.
apparently, a lot of people believed it since tanya had been your sidekick since 6th grade.
two football players believed it.  and when you wouldn’t follow through on it, you got yourself a black eye.
that meant you missed school for a week because you couldn’t possibly show up looking like that.  tanya told everyone it was because you got grounded and sent away to church camp after your parents caught you in bed with one of the neighbors.  so now your reputation was ‘sleeps with football players and old men.’
only brock had been there for you.... but it turned out he had motives of his own.  you had originally planned to wait until college, but brock was clearly wanting something in return for putting up with dating pariah #1... so you let him take your virginity.
the condom broke.  when you dashed to the trash can to hurl in the middle of history class, you knew something was wrong.  (and lost that many more social points in the process.)
brock dumped you the second he found out you were pregnant.  didn’t even help you pay for the abortion.  he got back together with tanya and told her the real reason for your ‘medical absence’.  and that was the last straw for the former homecoming queen.
the humiliation drove you to some.... poor choices, for the next few years.  you tried not to think about them now, but it was hard not to when their consequences were staring you right in the face: no money, no job, nearly homeless, and desperate.
over a hundred job applications later, only one had called you back and scheduled an interview.  and you only needed one.
so there you were, waiting in the chilly lobby area while the receptionist typed away and chomped her gum, tapping your toes and glancing out the window occasionally.
you were surprised when you had been told your interview would be on the 51st floor.  you sort of assumed it would just be some random manager interviewing you, not somebody important enough to have a waiting room like this, or a view like this.
when a man stepped out from the nearby hallway, your eyes went wide.  he was tall, and handsome, and obviously muscular underneath the exquisite suit.  you suddenly felt underdressed in your hand-me-down business clothes.
then he called your name.  and you realized he was going to interview you.
you stood up and nodded.  “you can follow me to my office,” he instructed with a smile, leading you down the hall to the corner office.  you were in awe of the grandiosity of it all.  you were dumbfounded when you saw CEO on the door.
“there must have been a mistake,” you explained as he shut the door behind you.  “I... I’m just interviewing for an entry-level position.”
“no, there’s no mistake,” he shook his head, “I have you exactly where I want you.  take a seat.”
he circled his desk and sat on the other side of it, resting his elbows on the desk and giving you an oddly smug smile.  an awkward silence was finally broken when he realized, “you must not remember me.”
“I... have we met?” 
“I don’t blame you, I look pretty different,” he shrugged.  “I must’ve grown a whole inch this summer.”
you gave him a confused look before realization dawned on you, along with shame, and fear.
“oh... oh my god, Steve?!” you squawked.  he just grinned.  “you look... you look...”
“taller?”
sexy.
“you look great!” you said aloud instead.
“yeah,” he agreed, “wish I could say the same for you.”
you swallowed dryly.  “so that’s what you want,” you sighed, “to get back at me.  I understand.  I deserve it...”
“I don’t want revenge,” he denied.  “I’m just sorry to see you haven’t been... thriving, since high school.  your job history--” he scanned your resume briefly-- “well, you don’t have one.  have you been slumming it all this time?”
“without my parents’ money?  yeah,” you admitted.  
“surprised you applied here, instead of turning tricks on 5th and Columbus.”
your back straightened and your eyes went wide at that comment.
“I mean, you’re already dressed for it,” he smirked.
you stood up and crossed your arms.  “if you’re just going to insult me, then I’ll leave now.  I’m sorry for everything I did to you, steve,” you announced, voice shaky with oncoming tears.
“can you really afford to leave?” he pressed.  “if you have a chance at a job?”
that, unfortunately, got your attention.  “you... you might actually offer me something?”
“I will offer you something,” he corrected, “if you just sit down and listen.”
you relented, returning to your seat.  you could stand a lot more insults if there was money on the line.
“to be honest, there’s no way I can hire you for the position you applied for,” he sighed.  “you’re just underqualified.  but I think I can create a position for you.”
you liked the sound of that.  “what kind of position?”
“well, that’s tricky, seeing as you don’t have any skills,” he frowned, “except one.  so that’s the one I plan on using.”
the look in his eyes made it all too clear what he was referring to, but as you shrunk into the leather chair he went ahead and clarified.
“I’ll pay you whatever salary you saw in the ad.  but you won’t be doing data analysis or office management or anything like that.  all you’ll be doing is spreading your legs for me whenever I fucking want.”
fear shot up your spine; his eyes were devouring you, pinning you to the chair, and you tried to process that.  “I--”
“before you say anything,” he interrupted immediately, “let’s just be perfectly clear that this might be your only shot at a real job.  what I’m offering has better pay than stripping, and better benefits than hooking.  and unless you have any education or experience I don’t know about, you’re totally fucked.”
“seems like I’m fucked either way,” you mumbled, making him laugh.
“see, you’ve still got that sharp tongue,” he grinned.  “can’t wait to put it to better use.”
maybe it was just desperation for cash.  maybe it was because he was good-looking and you could do a lot worse.  maybe it was because, on some level, you felt like you deserved his punishment after how horribly you’d treated him.
“I’ll do it,” you sighed.  “when do I start?”
he stood up and reached across the desk to grab your neck, glaring at you.  “right now.”
his free hand was already fumbling with his belt, the one on your throat guiding you downwards.  “on your knees,” he instructed, and you slipped out of the chair and onto the floor.
he let go of your neck and you figured he was going to come to you, but instead he stood still and demanded: “crawl.”
debasing as it was, you crawled on your knees to his side of the desk, and he laughed at you bitterly.  when you reached his feet and popped back up, you gasped at the sight of his hard cock right in front of your face. it was bigger than your face.  and it was dripping precum.
“don’t get so bug-eyed, you can handle it,” he grinned.  “if your mouth’s as big as I remember...”
you didn’t want to hear any more.  you just wanted to get this over with, so you quickly took his head between your lips and started to suck.  you were shocked when he slapped you, hard enough to knock his length from your mouth and to make you reach up and clutch your stinging cheek.
“fucking whore,” he grimaced, “did I say you could put it in your mouth?  god, you’re so fucking desperate.  just open your fucking mouth and I’ll show you what I want, okay?”
you nodded and stammered an apology, looking up at him with watery eyes and an open mouth.  he swiped the latest drop of precum on your tongue before gliding his cock over it, grabbing your hair to keep you steady as he pushed himself to the back of your throat.
“fuck, that’s better,” he sighed.  “so much better when you just do what you’re told.  I remember how you used to be so cruel with this mouth.  now you’re being so welcoming...”
you just sat there and let him use your mouth, trying not to gag when he hit your throat.
“look up at me,” he instructed, “yeah, that’s it.  can’t have you forgetting who’s doing this to you, now can we?”
that went on for a bit longer until mascara-stained tears streaked your face, which he seemed rather proud of.
“damn, wouldn’t mind having you swallow my come right now,” he admitted, “but I have bigger plans.  get up, bend over my desk.”
you coughed briefly when he pulled out, but did as you were told.  he instantly yanked your skirt up over your ass and spanked you several times roughly, making you sob and whine.
“wanna see this ass all bruised up in the shape of my hand,” he explained.  “so we can both remember how hard I fucked you.”
he tore your panties like they were paper, chuckling when he found you already wet.
“dripping already, just from choking on my cock?  poor baby...”
you spread your legs slightly, though you were sure nothing was going to adequately prepare you for his size.
“you figured out how to use birth control since graduating, right?” he asked, and you nodded quickly.  “good.  cause I’m not using a condom,” he continued as he let his cock glide over your folds, groaning slightly, “and there’s no way in hell I’m pulling out.”
he pushed forward in one brutal stroke, making you cry out loudly.  you really hoped these rooms were mostly soundproof.
“shit, you’re tight,” he hissed, already pulling back and thrusting back in.  “clearly you recovered from your years of slutting it up in high school.”
“that-- that wasn’t true,” you defended.
“oh, just shut up,” he growled.
he fucked you fast and deep, his hips pushing yours into the edge of his desk with each thrust.  his hands pinned you down at your shoulders, another reminder that you were entirely at his mercy.
“fuck, this is just what you needed... somebody to put you in your place.  makes sense that it should be me, since you hated me so much.”
“I didn’t h-hate you,” you hiccuped. 
“yeah, you wanted me, didn’t you?”
“always,” you admitted.
“wanted my fat fuckin’ cock to tear up your pussy?  is that it?”
“yes,” you moaned, “yes, steve, wanted to be yours.”
“even when I was skinny and short?”
“even when you hated me,” you added.
he growled slightly and you felt your walls tighten around him suddenly.  he chuckled, clearly aware that you were enjoying this.
“you want more, baby?  want me to fuck you harder?”
“whatever you want,” you answered instead.  “just use me however you want.”
he moaned and leaned down to cage your body in with his.  “fuck, baby... you’re taking this better than I thought you would.  such a good girl for me, huh?  such a good little slut.  want me to use you, baby?  take all my anger out on you?”
“yes,” you whispered, sobbing when he began to fuck you more brutally than you thought possible.  but it felt good.  so good that your legs were shaking, so good that you felt even better when he tugged your hair.
“yeah, gonna come on my cock, aren’t you?” 
you nodded and bit your lip.
“m’ close too,” he admitted, “you’re gonna be so full of my come, it’s gonna be dripping down your legs when you walk out of here...”
your orgasm made your body shake and your eyes roll back.
“fuck, I can feel you coming,” he groaned, “fuck, just like that-- fuck!”
you felt his warmth fill you as his cock flexed against your walls.  you were busy trying to catch your breath when he slumped down on top of you and pushed the air from your lungs.
“damn... didn’t think I was gonna come that fast,” he sighed.  “see what you do to me?  fuck, I knew this was a good idea.”
sure, it felt good, but you were sure he was only going to get rougher and meaner the longer this went on.  you couldn’t imagine how you were going to get out of here without somebody noticing your wrinkled clothes, messed-up hair and, as he’d pointed out himself, come all over your thighs.
“guess I’ll see you at 8am tomorrow, huh?” he chuckled, giving you an unexpected peck on the cheek.  you couldn’t answer, though, interrupted by the phone on his desk ringing.  “oh, sorry, gotta get this.”
he reached for the phone and picked it up, bringing to his ear all without pulling out of you or even lifting his body from on top of yours.
“bucky, hey,” steve grinned as he spoke into the phone, looking down at you and stroking your hair, “you’re not gonna believe who I ran into today...”
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Someone submitted something in my inbox and they wanted to remain anonymous. Since this is an extremely long essay, I will put it under the cut. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
xxx submitted: hey, i was the one who ask what do you think of Misha and Jensen's current relationship First off all thank you for your answear it means much to me cause im easy to be convice and this person who keep telling me that they are no longer friends can be so convicing, so I'm actully trying to forget what she said 😅 so I'm just writing a few. she said that since they no longer work together, they will forget about each other, and do their common things like the gay jokes, face touches ect. With other people, and neglect each other, don't talk to each other, and then meet new people who will replace the other. And and she talked about the gish thing, she said she sure they didn't talk since the end of the series, because Jensen didn't know where Misha was and Misha didn't know about the Radio Company vol 2 (but i saw people say that, they were just pretending, because Misha liked something about Radio Company Vol 2, before the gish live, so in theory he already knew then or something like that) and She said Misha wrote a poem about Darius not Jensen and now I will write down what she sent me : I saw a post about Jensen's current activities on social media, and I've come to the conclusion the only person he doesn't interact with is mish. Sadly this makes my break up theory even stronger. I feel like this is a goodbye to one of the biggest parts of my life. They've moved on from "uk what I haven't told you today? That i love u"+ from "miss my only jensen" from "i love u misha i mean it from the bottom of my heart" from "jensen has no flaws" from "misha is the funniest thing ever happened to me" from all that love and affection from everything they developed together and now they're apart leaving their lives like nothing happened and call me a dramatic but they both have the same energy now as someone has after a big break up. and Jensen comments on almost every of his friend’s post except Misha’s"+ Jenmish is genuinely the best thing that has ever happened in my entire life. I owe them literally everything. They're the reason i hold on. Unfortunately on this essay i have to start using past tense verbs for them, and i have to continue on that. I don't know for how long y'all been in spn fandom. But even if u joined one year before the show ended you'd know how close and intimate jensen and misha were. Everything about them was unmatched.+ The chemistry and how they just fit eachother. They had always been all over eachother. Like they were holding on eachother for dear life. They completed eachother and were like world's most powerful thing. They were the definition of soulmatism. No matter where, they ALWAYS kept interacting with eachother. Each possible tweet or insta post. On cons that the other wasn't there, the other one would bring up the othere's name for no absolute reason. +The looks and repeated love confessions. How invested they were both into eachother. The family they had built together cuz we know how close dee and mish are (look all the charity work they've been doing together recently). There are youtube videos to proof everything I've said so far.When i say break up, my real intention is that they've grown apart. Everything started in the the third or forth month of pandemic. Before than jensen used to interact +(comment mostly) on almost all of misha's posts. But after a while everything just stopped. At first personally didn't care that much. Bcuz I believed too much in them that I thought not even the gods above could separate them. I told myself maybe they spend long hours chatting or video calling and that's why online public interactions are gone. But as it passed it almost diminished to zero. Except some likes from jackles and eventual ones from misha there weren't anything else.+ We got absolutely no content and the show went off too. We were helpless and were sticking to everything we had Dee had a big social media shot down, so as jensen. Misha was busy with the election. We got some interviews for it with all of them. But we didn't get much.except remember both of them pulling a bff
move. and texted eachother during an online con where everyone else were dead-serious about politics? That flickered something in me. That showed me that+ they can't ever possibly let eachother go. And the times everyone else were talking and these too would just talk random things together (the one jackels had a white hat on with stacy abraham).And then Misha posted that for jensen's bday We really overlooked it. That shit was too intimate. To close. Fav march baby? U just don't go around and called ur bestie baby and when u mean it deeply. Especially not when ur friend is jensen ackles the "I suffered form internalized homophobia my whole life+ but fuck my wife's an angel and i have an angel bf too and another angel which is his wife but I'd rather die than come out cuz my asshole dad pulled a John winchester on me". It doesn't work like that. But uk how mish is. Carefree and open. I believe they got into a fight bcuz of this. He didn't even like the post. AND that was when the tiny bit of interactions we had was gone too. For a while jensen didn't even liked his posts. After a month it started again.What made me finally believe in that they had grown too+ far: I still remember the night misha posted that he and jensen were going to have a con for gish together. I remember how hard I cried. Lile the whole world was given to me. But deep down in my heart I knew that something would definitely happen. It didn't sit right with me and unfortunately my senses never lie to me. Jensen showed up at the wrong time bcuz of misunderstanding the time zones (this was HILARIOUS). That's not even my point.+ I've seen that interview 3 times so far. It always reminds me of when i saw my ex at a party and we were both so thrilled to see eachother and we still loved the other dearly, but we just couldn't work it out. Jensen and Misha's expressions were EXACTLY the same. The genuine smiles and longs pauses were they just stared at eachother. I'm so happy that it was online cuz if they actually gave that looks to eachother standing right next to the other one I would've collapsed. Misha didn't know that jensen's album+ was out. And he got so embarrassed when he found it out. He didn't know that jensen was on set and hadn't been home for 8weeks. Jensen had no idea where misha was. And this means that they hadn't talked in a long long time.When you're that close with someone for more than a decade, i mean THAT close, even if u're separated from eachother you'd at least check on the once a week, or at least once in two weeks. But it was vividly clear that they hadn't. I hate how this world works. They would always be in my heart.+ I would be thankful from them for everything. It hurts, and it won't stop and im so sure I'd be carrying this pain for a long time. They mean too much to a lot of us. Sometimes I think to myself that god i love them so much. Remember in 2019 when we used to get SO many jenmishdee interactions? That was LIT. It was THEE year for us. I hope they're doing good. I really do. I hope we don't get more proofs and I won't have to update this thread. Cuz my heart won't be taking it very+ well.Something i gotta add U may say that Jensen's busy and that's why he doesn't comment. But he comments on a lot of jared and his new costar's posts. So that's no excuse. So yeah that's it. I don't know what am I supposed to think. english isn't my native language, so sorry for the mistakes
Here is my response:
I don't know who this person who has been talking to is but I have to say they seem to be project their previous relationship experience on cockles.
I believe Jensen and Misha are okay and are together. Social media likes and comments don't mean anything. I mean it's not like Jensen or Misha used to comment on each other's posts before. Jensen didn't even wish Dee Happy Mother's Day this year, does that mean they are not together anymore? Nope. He has other best friends he has known for over 20 years like Jason Manns, Steve Carlson etc that he doesn't wish happy birthday, does that mean they are not friends anymore.
Please let's not put value on social media likes. I don't even follow my own family on sm and I don't always like or comment on my bf's or bff's posts on sm. So it doesn't mean anything.
As for the Gish Panel, I have talked about it before, the time Jensen was slotted to attend the panel, he was meant to answer fan questions. I honestly believe they decided to not do it at that time because they knew the questions would be about Destiel and not their new projects. If you watched that panel, Misha knew that Jensen's album was out as I pointed out. He was just trying to promote the album and soldier boy. He knew Jensen had also buffed out. It was all to promote Jensen. Anything else you hear is trolls and antis just being loud. Also don't forget Jensen called him "babe".
If Jensen and Misha weren't okay, he wouldn't have attended or participated all those panels Misha organized especially for Gish. Danneel also posts a lot about RA and likes Misha's posts. I am 100% Misha visited the Ackles when he went to Colorado last month.
Stop listening to trolls and/or antis or just people who are projecting and look at facts.
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