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storyofmychoices · 1 year ago
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My top 10(kind of) favorite Choices Books for @choicesfandomappreciation
Okay so I can't figure out a top 10. I have a top 5 and then a bunch of books I really like but my preference for what order changes depending on my mood
Top Five:
Blades of Light & Shadow (all time fave)
Red Carpet Diaries 2 (the second half is everything)
Mother of the Year (3 amazing LI, and the worst choices villain)
Crimes of Passion (Trystan Thorne, that is all)
Open Heart (It started strong, and Bryce Lahela got me through the Covid years and I owe him so very much)
Other Books I love (in no particular order)
The Elementalists
The Crown and the Flame
Wake the Dead
A Courtesan of Rome
The Unexpected Heiress
Veil of Secret
#LoveHacks
Most Wanted
Red Carpet Diaries 3 (It's filled with flaws, but it's the only book where I can romance Thomas Hunt for the entire book)
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darkeneddawning · 2 years ago
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Escaped clone au
You know all those fics where Danny and Damian are twins but everyone first assumes Danny must be a clone? How about an au where Danny is Damian's clone who escaped the League after he was assumed dead. Damian could even have been the one to have "killed" him, back when Danny was a newly created, fully brainwashed clone minion and trying to kill Damian himself.
Danny gets adopted by the Fentons and canon goes on as normal, until Dan. Witnessing what would happen to the world should he turn evil really drove home to Danny how dangerous he is.
Even if he was confident he could be trusted with his absurd amount of power (which he isn't), what if the League of Assassins found out about him? Does he still have programming triggers from his evil assassin clone conditioning?
So, Danny does the responsible thing: he goes to Batman to turn himself in.
Cue Danny showing up on Bruce's doorstep with ghost hunting equipment, intel on the afterlife, and an almost unbelievable backstory. Somehow he still managed to be more well-adjusted than Damian.
More thoughts under the read more
Here's how I'm thinking Danny leaving the League went down:
After surviving his wounds but failing his mission, Danny (then an unnamed potential Damian replacement) knew there was no point in returning to the League. As a failure, he was meant to be disposed of. He even thought of simply allowing himself to perish, since that was what the League would do.
But he couldn't help but feel as though that would be a waste of a resource. Surely he could be of more use to the League alive than dead?
That tiny bit of rebellious logic is what caused Danny to go into hiding, only living on based on the off chance he would find opportunities to further the League's goals. Obviously, that mentality didn't last long after being exposed to the real world and meeting one Jazz Fenton.
Being adopted by the Fentons was the best cover Danny could have asked for, since any odd behavior he couldn't hide while he was learning how to be "normal" was totally overshadowed by the sheer bizarre eccentricity of his new parents. He was still the neighborhood weird kid, but even that was a major upgrade from disposable tool, so Danny considered it a win.
Anyway, if anyone likes this idea, please feel free to have at it! Interpret it as you please :)
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anerdquemoraaolado · 6 months ago
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Let me tell you something
Ted Lasso altered my brain chemistry
Really, what a terrific show
I started to watch it for the first time recently, still not finish it, but I can relate to Ted in so many levels, especially for the leadership aspect of his job
I'm a teacher and I had some trouble with some of my students, basically third graders with big egoes in conflict every day, and almost every day I find myself advising them to do their best, to be grateful for their own skills and respect their differences, pretty much like Ted
Not only that, but I can relate to the fact that Ted tries to do his best to make everybody feel well, but deep inside he's dealing with so much pain. In the meantime, I'm finding my way and my confidence, like him.
It's funny cause I always can relate what I'm watching currently with the present moment of my life, and Ted Lasso fills up that feeling perfectly.
P. S.: I'm a hard Tedbecca shipper, yes, I know how it ends, don't talk to me about it
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retrofutbolmgc · 2 months ago
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Dani Mallo • Atlético de Kolkata (16/17)
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crazyaboutto · 5 months ago
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He also looks like he’s head the sickest tea he can’t believe it
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Off-off topic
Ava’s eyebrows looks so great - the length, the way it’s brush and size. I’m jealous of an art of a fictional character’s eyebrows 🤣 It also made me think of Emilia Clarke’s eyebrows
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vampiricvenus · 3 months ago
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... And how long did you have to wait in order to receive medical assistance for it? How far did you have to go to get any sort of relief?
Fadel has had to wait months and campaign with very little results in order to get any hopes of MAYBE getting his pain from the shrapnel still stuck in his body that the doctors in Gaza couldn't safely remove. He can't sleep, he can barely move, and he's in never-ending pain on top of the trauma.
[Verified! #197 on this spreadsheet]
Fadel is a third-year student in Information Technology. Him and his family have been displaced 5 times already. Not long ago, he and his family were injured in an attack amongst the rubble that used to be their home. They were almost martyred.
Him and his family were transferred in extremely dangerous conditions to a hospital in southern Gaza after that. Once there, the doctors were able to remove some of the shrapnel from Fadel's body, but there' were still shrapnel stuck inside him that they could not remove. The surgery he needs is very complicated and cannot be performed there due to the lack of medical resources.
Now he lives in constant intense pain. He needs to leave Gaza as soon as possible. The cost for travel is €7,000, and then there's €3,000 for the treatment he needs.
We can do this!! Fadel's goal is a lot smaller than most other campaigns and his hasn't surpassed even the first thousand euros!
He's not even met 10% of his goal!!! Please, let's help him, the pain he's in is immense and he needs surgery outside of Gaza ASAP.
€660/€10,000
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doyoulikethissong-poll · 7 months ago
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Nelly - Hot in Herre 2002
"Hot in Herre" is a song by American rapper Nelly, released as the lead single from his second album Nellyville (2002). It was written by Nelly, Charles Brown, and the producers the Neptunes. It features additional vocals by former labelmate Dani Stevenson and incorporates Chuck Brown's 1979 single "Bustin' Loose".
On April 15, 2002, "Hot in Herre" received over 760,000 streams on AOL Music's First Listen feature following its debut, setting a record for the website. The song was the inaugural winner of the Grammy Award for Best Male Rap Solo Performance at the 45th Annual Grammy Awards on February 23, 2003. In 2008, it was ranked number 36 on VH1's "100 Greatest Songs of Hip Hop". The song became Nelly's first number one hit on the US Billboard Hot 100 and in Canada. It peaked at number four in the UK and reached the top 10 in several other international markets. The song was number three on the Billboard Year-End Hot 100 Singles Chart for 2002.
Nellyville debuted at the top of the US Billboard 200. It remained at number one for four non-consecutive weeks and was eventually certified six-times platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) for shipments of over six million equivalent-units in sales, which allowed Nellyville to become Nelly's second number-one, multi-platinum, and top-10 album in the US following his debut album Country Grammar in 2000. As of March 16, 2011, Nellyville sold 6,488,000 copies in the US, and it became the 14th best-selling rap album of all time. Internationally, it peaked at number two on the album charts in the UK, Australia, Canada, Germany, and New Zealand.
"Hot in Herre" received a total of 74,2% yes votes!
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overadores · 8 days ago
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જ⁀➴°⋆ Love Me Like A Friend ୨ৎ Daniela Avanzini
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“Every night you're sleeping in my bed”
“Every morning you're fucking with my head”
୨ৎ synopsis. When Katseye’s main dancer, Daniela Avanzini makes her debut, no one is aware of her secret friends-with-benefits arrangement with chart-topping producer and singer Y/N L/N—a relationship they’ve kept under wraps due to Daniela’s strict no-dating rule. However, as rumors circulate about Y/N’s supposed affairs with other women, and her enigmatic song lyrics appear to reflect Daniela’s mixed signals, tension starts to build. With public speculation intensifying and jealousy brewing behind closed doors, their closely guarded secret is on the verge of unraveling, compelling them to face what they truly mean to one another.
୨ৎ tags. fluff, crack, smau, little writing, friends with benefits, sexual jokes, mention of substance and alcohol, toxicity, red flags, tiny bit of angst, profanities, kys jokes, friends-lovers, suggestive themes.
୨ৎ pairing. daniela avanzini x producer!reader
୨ৎ guests. billie eilish. renee rapp. ph1 ( hwang intak ). enhypen ( lee heeseung ). katseye. other celebs.
"Every morning you love me like a friend"
୨ৎ status. on-going
୨ৎ author's note. This is an original work of smau, and is written for entertainment purposes only. Any names or characters, businesses or events or incidents, are fictitious and for the lore the place is going to be in Los Angeles. The characters identity have no relation to the actual persons/portrayers— and are solely based on the author's imagination. Don't bother looking at the timestaps 'cause it's not that important unless stated and also the face claim would be random masc peepz at pinterest so ctto. taglist is also open.
୨ৎ in queue never be the same - camila cabello, mgk; wicked games - kiana lede; into it - chase atlantic; echo - the marias; heaven - julia michaels; after hours - the weeknd; butterflies - denise julia; easy - haven, wild
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୨ৎ profiles. gaybies pop dani-thology '25 pop dani-thology '25 2.0
୨ৎ chapters
01. hear me out
02. such a tease
03. win streak
04. spoil her too much
05. dropping by
06. my girl
07. stereotypical lesbian
08. any guess?
09. THE sabrina carpenter
10. GOT IT.
11. MIDNIGHT
12. in a relationship
13. lunch
14. jealous dani
15. infinity stones
16. just friends
17. lay low
18. surprise collaboration
19. perfect chemistry
20. are you even real?
21. can't with you
22. meet up again
23. short n' sweet
24. another pop base
25. jenna ortega
26. DANI OVULATING
27. are they dating?
28. TASTE MV
29. toxic
30. let her go
31. consecutive days
32. echo
++ more chapters to come ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
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taglist: @sunshinez4 @haerinkisser @altaroflux @kristalag@1luvkarina @p1hbrook @xochitlisbest @peanutbutterlover05 @goofymickeyr @ourlovesarang @meizinisnumberone @linnnsworld @bandaidss320 @meiphobic @yeetaberry127 @urmom2314 @chaepu @leotapes @gtfoiydlyj @ratzeye @cassiespoiler @wtfisthisnoclueman @bowforgodjihyo @skz-xii
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tiny-space-platypus · 6 months ago
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Small problem
BIGGER PROBLEM
Part 5.5
Previous
Jason had placed the girl down on his couch. Not a big problem, he'll just wait till she wakes up to bring her home or something. He even put a blanket over top of the kid assuming she would get up on her own soon. Bigger problem, it's been 2 hours and she has not moved actually she looks to be getting worse. Like a lot worse. Gradually over time the red whatevers along her face and neck spreading across her little body as she proceeded to get sicker and sicker. Jason's seen something like this before, it was like Superman or Superboy around kryptonite. The kid was burning up and breathing rapidly.
Jason watching the kid get worse after about 2 hours decided fuck it, there was a kid dying of.. something! On his couch. The first thing he did was call his brother. Dick knows about aliens, hell he's fuck at least one. Fuck it, Tim's and Damien's boy toy or whatever is a Kryptonian maybe they'd know what to do? Fuck it he's texting the group.
------------------------10:15 am------------------------
Dead-one: Yo, what do we do about kryptonite poisoning?
Acro-bat and 4 others is typing...
Acro-bat: Contain Kryptonite and watch to see if more medical attention is needed. Why?
Coffee-Monster: Who??? The Kent's are all with me???
Computer: where are you?
Dead-one: (sends photo of Dani) k well I don't know what's poisoning her
Computer: I'm sending Lesslie to you
Acro-bat: isn't that Danny's sister?
Blood-heir: Her name is Danielle and yes. Where are you Todd?
Dead-one: my apartment the kid's burning up
Jason looked up from his phone to the child still burning up on his couch. He had no real idea what to do for the kid besides waiting for the others and trying to keep the kid's temperature down. Damian got there in 15 minutes. Lesslie about 10 minutes after that. Neither of them seem to know what to do. Though Lesslie seemed to have more of an idea than the boys did at least. By the time Lesslie finished the girl was stable though still showing no sign of waking up.
Damian sat next to her as Jason prepared for patrol. Apparently the Demon brat had been sidelined from patrol By Alfie because of the broken ribs and popped arm this kid gave him. So now Damian was watching over the girl while Lesslie packed up telling them to call her if anything happens and especially if she wakes up. Both adults having places to be.
Where is Danny during all of this? Danny's in his college class none the wizer to his sister almost dying on a stranger's couch.
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dcxdpdabbles · 10 days ago
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So an idea if you want to use it (sorry if it is long-)
I was reading a fic where Jazz, Danny, Dan and Dani(Ellie) were trasnported in Gotham but the twist? they are children
Jazz is 10
Dan and Danny are 5
And Ellie is a 1 year baby
So what if....
Jazz becames a vigilante by accident (bc she killed the Joker when he was teatening her siblings) and they decide to hide in Wayne manor. why? well bc is the only place where is "safe" also bc Danny and Dan wanted to invade an Fruitloop mansion (only Alfred and Duke knows theyre there-)
But the best part? All the Fentom sibling are children of Bruce Wayne (just think abt it-)
I think the fic you're talking about is Alfred and the Tiny Attic Squatters! I highly recommend it for those who haven't read it, especially for the interactions between Jazz and Damian. My version of this prompt isn't be as good as this fic, but I hope you enjoy it!
Wayne Manor is a large estate. It is a seven-story building with seventy rooms within the one hundred and fifty acres owned by the Waynes. It had three pools, the largest outside and the smaller indoor pools on the third and seventh floors. Two helipads were on top of the west and main wings.
They were no longer traditional wings but an interconnected section built under Master Thomas' watchful eye. He wanted the Manor to be one massive unit, discarding the social barriers previous heads of the family had wished to create with the buildings.
Although the East wing was seven floors, it was initially the servant's chambers, the West was visiting for guests that were not quite important enough to be within the inner circle of the Waynes, and the Main one, the most elegant of them all, where the Waynes lived, and occasionally hosted the most important members of high society.
Master Thomas made it a project to upgrade every inch of the Manor to ensure it had the latest modern delights. He took that opportunity to build hallways connecting the wings, making them as important as the Main.
However, the servants had been so used to describing the grounds in the old manner that Master Thomas could not stop people from referring to the wings regardless of his good intentions.
When Alfred was hired, he was one of the twenty butlers employed by Master Thomas. There were the twenty maids, the ten chiefs, and the three groundskeepers.
The large estate was never without noise or the people moving about. Someone was always there, all proud to work for the kindhearted doctor and his philanthropist wife. Alfred had only applied for the position because, at the time, he had not been handling losing his entire team well.
It was supposed to be a simple mission. Their last hurra towards the war's end, but the tensions at the borders had been underreported, and Alfred had been the only solider among the seven-man team to make it back from the front lines. The guilt was so heavy that he could not join his countrymen in celebration, drowning his sorrows in whatever bottle he could find.
Alfred tried for a few years to live as a civilian again, but every night, his teammate's screams haunted him. Soon, he could not stand being in England, not even to watch the country rebuild.
He had run from Her Majesty's service, run from his duties as a father, and run from his home. Somehow, he found himself working on various boats, working to buy his next bottle as a boat hand. One of those boats Master Thomas had boarded.
Alfred had just been informed he was fired for being caught drunk on the job too many times when he stumbled by Master Thomas' room. The crew would wait till they docked in America before throwing him off the ship. He had not meant to press his ear to the man's door, but the swaying of the boat and drunken balance had ended up with him leaning on the wood to stay upright.
That's how he overhears Master Thomas' choked cries for help. Alfred had burst through the door, startling a man with wire wrapped around Master Thomas' neck.
An assassin had been sent to kill the young Wayne heir so his company would be broken up among unworthy cousins. Alfred's training had kicked in, and despite being so sloshed he was seeing doubles, the Englishman had defeated the would-be killer.
Master Thomas was so grateful that he offered him a job at the manor. Alfred had agreed since he had no other plan, figuring he would drink his way to his grave on the nobleman's coin.
Years later, no matter how often Master Thomas insisted Alfred saved his life, he knew it was the other way around. His boss had turned into a trusted friend, who pried the bottles from his hand, forced him to write to his daughter, and taught him to live once more.
Many whispered rumors of a love affair between the two, but Alfred never let it bother him. None of them knew Master Thomas as he did.
None of them understood the man loved the world with his entire heart, was so good that the idea of caring for someone just to get them into bed never crossed his mind, or that if sunshine could be personified, it would take the shape of Thomas Wayne.
Alfred was just one among the fifty-three employees, but he foolishly felt a part of the family anyway. They all did. Master Thomas could make anyone feel like a beloved cousin, and when he brought home Mistress Martha, well, the family had just gotten bigger.
The little paddle of Master Bruce's footsteps added to the noise and warmth of the manor. It was as if his birth filled a hole they had not known needed filling.
Wayne Manor was a large estate, but it never made anyone feel small within its grounds. Alfred devoted himself to ensuring everything was in top shape for his friend, becoming the head buttler when the last one retired and came to care for Master Bruce in his upbringing. The world was bright and joyful, and Alfred felt like he believed in hope once more.
Then, Master Thomas and Mistress Martha were killed.
All at once, the Wayne Manor fell silent. Master Bruce was far too young to manage his estate. His shares in the company passed to his uncle- a man Alfred detested greatly- his employee's pay cut off. Many of the servants attempted to remain for free, but it soon became apparent they could not survive without an income.
One by one, they vanished, the wings sealed shut upon their departure. Only Alfred remains loyal to the boy with Master Thomas' eyes but no longer with his spark.
Something broke inside of Master Bruce that day. Something that would lead to Batman would consume his every thought and soul. Alfred feared the boy would join his parents if he, too, left for England, leaving him to his uncle and the suddenly too-large house he once called home.
Wayne Manor was far too large for only two people. Alfred hated the way his footsteps echoed whenever he walked through the two wings because with Master Bruce remaining in the Main wing, there was no other sound except for Alfred.
He was alone. Again.
Alfred moved into the Main wing three months later, knowing he would go mad if he stayed in the East wing. The West Wing fell out of use when Master Bruce became obsessed with fighting crime and no longer allowed guests to spend the night.
Even years later, when Master Bruce used his playboy persona to hide his night activities, he never opened the two large wooded doors into the other wings. The parties were always in the Main Wing and had an end time. If a guest did stay, Alfred had a room in nearby rooms to the ballrooms ready.
When Master Dick was brought in, Alfred had put the lad on the seventh floor of the Main wing alongside Master Bruce. He then filled up the rooms downwards for all the following children. Alfred lived on the second floor of the Main wing, his room far back from the stairway, content with the thumps of the children overhead as they walked to and fro the manor.
He could not bring himself to unseal the wings. Not even when the children asked about the large double doors, always closed shut. The silence was a haunting reminder of the alley that took away the personification of sunshine.
Secretly, Alfred believed Master Bruce felt the same, so he never ordered the butler to open them. The children no doubt walk through the wings- one could not be a crime-fighting partner to Batman without breaking some unspoken rules- but there was nothing of interest.
Only furniture covered in cloth and empty rooms that held the shards of Alfred's broken heart. A part of life slowly forgotten in the wake of devastation. After a curious walk-through, the children never bothered with the two wings again.
Or at least Alfred believed them to become bored.
He was unsure why Master Damian, Master Duke, Master Tim, or Miss Cass would want to enter the East Wing after so many years. Yet here he stood, feather duster in hand, feeling shocked to see those doors again open.
Alfred had just been doing his bi-monthly dusting of the less used rooms of the Main wing when he noticed that the East wing door had been left slightly open. Someone had forgotten to close it properly, and the dust around the doorknob was noticeably thicker on one side than the other.
The lights in the hallway behind it were still shut off, dressing the other side of the door in shadows. Alfred could almost say the darkness was looming over him, taunting him with hurtful memories but calling to him all the same.
He had not crossed to the other wings since before Master Jason had been brought to the manor. Alfred had not been strong enough to survive hurtful members before, and his cowardness had led him to run from those wings.
Yet still, the darkness called.
Swallowing, the aged butler placed the feather duster down. He pulled out the smartphone Miss Steph insisted he owned to click on his flashlight. His gloved hands curl around the knob, his fingers starting to shake as he pulls.
The hinges creaked loudly, nearly downing out his shattering breath. It's noisy from the misuse, he knows, but it still feels like the Manor itself is accusing him of abandonment.
He nearly turns around right there, but he sees a slight glow at the far end of the wing. Smaller than the one on his phone, almost the stairway. It reminds him briefly of the glow-in-the-dark star stickers that Master Dick had placed in his room during the first few months of living in Gotham.
The lad had missed seeing the shine of the night sky.
Alfred's toes are right at the edge of the doorframe as he strains his eyes, trying to make out what the glow is. The shine moves around from the stairway, disappearing from sight, leaving him shining a light into the darkness of the old, empty hallway.
His feet move without much thought across the doorway as he stumbles- as silent as the night. Someone had taught Master Bruce, after all. He passes by white cloths dropped over furniture and empty walls- the painting had been moved to storage, the potted plants withered away years ago, and the vases either sold off by Master Bruce's uncle or lost in some place.
The air is musty, as Alfred had not bothered to clean or air this entire building out in years. His nose tickles from all the dust particles flying around as he swings his light carefully.
He stops just at the end of the stairway, eyes fixated on a window. A slightly open window, its glass unable to see through, but what really shocked him was the tiny handprint on the lower right panel.
It's the shape of a small child. The trail of footprints, outlined by the floors he long ago gave up on, is also that of a child's, leading towards the stairs and climbing them upwards. Alfred shuts off his light, pushing it into his pocket as he blindly uses the railing to guide him upwards.
The slight footprints do not go down hallways but keep going up and up until he's on the top floor and at the edge of the hallways where the master room of this wing is. Each floor at Wayne Manor, regardless of wing, houses three bedrooms.
The East Wing rooms are unique because they hold a sitting area, a small kitchen, and an ensuite bathroom. They were designed to make guests feel like they were staying in a luxury hotel so they would not feel snubbed for not being invited into the main wing.
They could be self-sustainable if they were not accompanied by servants.
Alfred could see the light turn on in the last room, hear various voices, and, most alarming, a blender was in use. He creeps closer, letting the noise of the machine mask his approach.
This door is slightly open as well. It was likely the same person who did not close the main entrance correctly. The crack in the wood is big enough he can peer through with one eye and not have his entire face in the open.
Alfred is stunned to find a young girl with red hair, no older than ten, standing at the counter fixing dinner. Master Bruce never shut off the wings' utilities merely because they were connected to the Main. The water, the heater, the light, and all of it were in use as the young girl let the blender stop, pouring a green drink into three cups.
She hums to herself, placing the glass into the sink. The redhead hops off the chair with an easy little twist of her feet, moving towards the wall oven and looking through the glass door.
"Pizza is almost ready!" She calls. Twin cheers pop up from Alfred's sight, but he doesn't have to wonder who released them for long before two tiny blurs rush into the kitchen.
A pair of young boys, likely twins based on their identical features, no older than five, press themselves against the oven. They have to stand on their toes to correctly see the pizza, but it does nothing to deter their excitement.
The little redhead girl pats the head of one of them on her way to the stove, pulling a milk bottle out of a pot on the stovetop. "Danny, can you bring Dani to me?"
Alfred wonders by the repeat of the name as the other little boy- the one she did not pat- steps away from the oven. He rushes out while the little girl tests the bottle's milk on her wrist. She seems satisfied with it just as the boy returns, pushing a baby stroller.
The girl reaches into the stroller, pulling out a tiny infant that could be no more than five months old. The child quickly has the baby latching on to the bottle with the ease of someone who's had practice.
"I made us some veggie drinks-" She starts, only to have both boys begin to whine. "-No buts! We need all the vegetables we can get to compensate for our small bodies. Lack of nutrition has played a severe role in us, and now that we've found a safe place to live, I'm going to feed us well."
"You sure you should be stealing from Bruce Wayne? It's not entirely safe to say he'll be understanding if we get caught," The other twin speaks up, sounding alarmingly too old for a five-year-old. Maybe they were older and were just small due to malnourishment, like the girl said?
"It's okay. We're been here a whole month, and no one even suspects. Besides, you know what Clockwork said. He is supposedly our biological father; even if he doesn't want anything to do with us, the least he can do is allow us this empty apartment."
"This is better than the car we lived in," The other child chirps "It even has a TV!"
"It's all old, but it works," The girl agrees with a smile, moving the bottle so the white liquid falls to the front. The baby is still slurping down the meal in soft gulps that can only come from hunger. "I'm grateful for the bathroom. I forgot what it felt like to be this clean. That reminds me, I will do our laundry in the tub later, so bring me all the dirty clothes you have."
Alfred retreats from the door, pressing his hand against his mouth. He needs to speak to Master Bruce. If the girl is wrong, if this Clockwork lied to them, they are still small children living in Wayne Manor for an entire month.
And none have been the wiser.
What if they are Master Bruce's children? What would Master Thomas say if he knew his grandchildren had been left to live on the streets for such prolonged malnourishment had stunned their growth?
Alfred all but runs the second he crosses the Wing doorway, mind whirling. He thinks it madness that has him bursting into Master Bruce's office because, for a second, he could have sworn the sunlight falling through Master Bruce's window was Master Thomas's smiling face.
"Alfred? What's wrong?"
"Sir, I believe we have unknown guests you should meet."
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storyofmychoices · 1 year ago
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My Top Ten Choices Love Interests
Thomas Hunt
Bryce Lahela (tied)
Mal Volari (tied)
Levi Schuler
Beckett Harrington
Trystan Thorne
Troy Hassan
Nia Ellarious
Ben Park
Ethan Ramsey (I did really enjoy him once... I wish I could go back to that... then I could finish Love & Scotch)
Honorary Mentions
(Emo)Drake Walker (@the-soot-sprite) (He's my LI okay)
Flynn O'Malley
Bartender from ROE
Valax
Tyril Starfury
Imtura Tal Kaelen
Aerin Valleros
Andy Kang
Justin Mercado
John Somerset
Damien Nazario
I wish they were Love Interests
Astrid Thorne 🥵 (PLEASE!)
Bas Thorne 😭
Vasili Thorne 💚
Kaspar 😍 and Emika ❤️ Thorne
Lydea while I'm at it 💖
Patryk lol jk hard pass!
Luke Watanabe (I love him and Ruby but I also love him, okay?!)
Addison Sinclair (in RCD)
All the mermaids
@choicesfandomappreciation
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kangshxrtie · 2 months ago
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PARTY NEXT DOOR 🪩 DANIELA AVANZINI
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SOCIAL MEDIA AU AND WRITTEN
SYPNOSIS 🪩 PARTY GIRL MEETS PARTY HOST
PAIRING 🪩 DANIELA AVANZINI X FEM READER
STATUS 🪩 ON-GOING
UPDATES 🪩 ONCE A WEEK
TOP FLOOR SQUAD | ACTIVE CRASHOUTS
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01 . the move?
02 . pregame
03 . white-out (written)
04 . put me on
05 . prove it
06 . gay
07 . can’t back down
08 . f**king freak
09 . hear me out
10 . euphoria (written)
11 . that's cook (written)
12 . mansion party (written)
13 . dream
14 . brokey
15 . blowing up
16 . something
17 . dani pulled
18 . a lil game
19 . love lore update
20 .
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leclercsbunny · 2 years ago
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maybe if you loved me ♡ c.sainz
part two ♡ masterlist
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F1CHAI the summer vacation not only brings dramatic shifts and shuffles among the current lineup, it also brings forth a new *rumored* couple. after a previous relationship that was rife with confusion and so much controversy, y/n has rose to the trends, this time, with daniel ricciardo headlining the event. their similar posts have sparked discussions all through out the interweb, prompting fans to speculate that they have spent their break together.
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"haagen or ben and jerry's?" daniel hollers from the kitchen, and you raised your head to shout back, "both!"
you focused on the task at hand, picking the perfect movie or series to binge while munching on the junk food spread on the table. it was covered with all the essentials for a night in; chocolates, popcorn, fries and nuggets. you were wrapped in the fluffiest of blankets, and the felt the most comfortable you've ever been in a while.
daniel sat himself on your side, grabbing the other end of the blanket and getting cosy himself. you murmured a quiet thanks when he handed you the icey treat, leaning into him when he kissed your head with a welcome in return.
the aussie raises an eyebrow to his phone, seeing notifications flash after the other and feeling it hot under his touch. he chuckles, showing the barrage of mentions and messages he's recieved, "see, i'm not totally sure but i think they're saying we're on a holiday. together."
"me with daniel ricciardo?" you gasp for added effect, "i couldn't possibly."
"i know, where could they have gotten it from?" he sighs dramatically. "i'm woefully alone."
"and i'm utterly heartbroken," you touched your chest with a fake pout, "on a soul searching rendezvous."
"we're a bit pathetic." he tilts his head, a grin forming on his face. "but in-a-totally-chill way." you giggle.
"it's nice to be sad and pathetic together, though." he nods his head with a laugh, "ditto." you toast your respective icecream cups.
you both settle into comfortable silence, watching the generic comedy film playing on the television. daniel's arms felt comfortable around you, and you naturally fell into his embrace... he felt safe, and warm.
"thanks for being a friend dani." you mumble, on the prepice of sleep.
"... someday.." you were too incoherent to understand what he said in reply, only faintly registering his lips on the top of your head.
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evie-sturns · 1 year ago
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ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴄᴀᴍᴘ - ᴍᴀᴛᴛ ꜱᴛᴜʀɴɪᴏʟᴏ
part 2 (part 1 here)
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summary: you and your best-friend matt, have decided to sign up to be a summer camp counsellor for your school's summer project! will you two stay as just friends? or will this summer turn out different for you guys.
a/n: theres going to be smut in the next part, hope you guys like this, read part 1 first, linked at the top! fuck danielle
contains: swearing, fighting (physical at some points), kissing/making out
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abrubtly matt pulls away, he saw me. his face drops as dani stares at me. my heart thumps as i freeze. matt tries to walk over to me, but its too late, i've already took off in the other direction.
i've found myself in the empty staff bathrooms, hiding in the stalls. matthew wasted my time, i spent half the fucking roadtrip up here comforting him, then he goes and makes out with her a few hours later?
i can't even understand why im feeling like this, why am i so.. jealous?
the door to the bathrooms swing open, probably matt, coming to explain himself.
"hey, come out of the stall please." a female voice calls out, "who's this sorry?" i say, still on the verge of tears.
"danielle."
my breath hitches in my throat, before i swallow hard. "oh." i mumble, unlocking my stall. im met with her face, shes still wearing the same outfit she was wearing while kissing my best friend.
she suddenly interupts my thoughts, "look, i don't know who the fuck you think you are? but don't go snooping into me and matts personal business, unfortunately hes mine." she says while crossing her arms, i scoff.
"funny you say that, because the whole car ride up here matt's been dreading seeing you, his exact words were, 'fucking hate her' so if i were you i'd back away hm?" i say in a 'sympathetic' tone.
she clenches her fist, running her spare hand through her dark brown bob before smashing her fist into the side of my face.
"what the actual fuck!" i yell before jumping at her, throwing her to the floor. the next 5 minutes are a blur of screaming, punching, hair pulling before she gets pulled off of me.
its jessie, the owner of the fucking camp.
she looks pissed.
(15 minutes later)
ive been sitting alone in the nurses office for 10 minutes, its now 11:30pm, i have to be awake in 7 hours for breakfast setup.
the door to the room im in swings open.
its matthew.
"y/n, are you okay? i heard what happened" he says frantically, sititng down on the chair beside the medical bed.
"oh please matt, dont act like you care." i mutter out.
"what?" he says cluelessly.
"look, go find out how danielles doing, oh! or you could fuck her while your there, go back to your cabin with her!" i yell, matts eyes widen as he looks at me.
"we aren't sharing a cabin, im with lincoln, shes with paige." he mumbles as he fidgets with his hands.
i laugh out of disbelief before standing up, pushing past him out of the room im in before swinging open the door to the nurses office.
the cold night air hits my fresh wounds as i approach my cabin, the lights are on inside meaning Xavier is still awake. i swing open the door, xaviers face drops "babe what the fuck happened!" he says, running up to me and hugging me, "danielle happened." i sniff as he lets me go.
"you gotta get some rest, we're helping the kids do kayaking tomorrow okay? gotta be up at 6:30." he whispers, as he pulls the covers down on my bed, letting me crawl in.
(6:30am the next day.)
a loud honk blares through the campsite, before jessie on the megaphone starts "shark counsellers! the shark kids are lined up outside the breakfast hall, go help out in the kitchen"
i groan, my face still throbbing from dani's punches. xaivers sits up in the bed opposite me, "you feeling better.." he says, his voice raspy.
i nod, "mhm, not too excited about dealing with about 25 nine year olds." i mumble getting out of bed "you'll be right, theres 6 of us to control them we'll do it." he says optimistically.
i finish up getting changed, tying my hair into two braids. "you coming?" i say, looking at xaiver over my shoulder.
the hall is only a few hundred meters away from the staff cabins, which is now filled with 200 children. matt and lincoln are walking through the doors, dani and paige follow close behind them, too close for my liking.
i step inside, the smell of oatmeal fills my nose as i look around, theres countless tables filled with friend groups, in the back corner matts sitting alone on the last empty table, picking at his dry toast. i sigh loudly before walking over to him, he looks up at me, his eyes are puffy and red, he looks upset.
i sit down opposite him, his breathing picks up before he starts unannouced,
"dani and i.. have hated eachother since middle school. when i saw you get into your cabin with xavier i got fucking jealous. hate to admit it but i did. while i was walking towards my cabin dani approached me, she started touching up on my arms before pulling me off the path into the bushes. she kissed me, i don't know why i kissed her back, i think it was a jealousy thing, i wanted to get back at you?"
he sighs loudly as silence grows.
"look y/n, i really like you, and-" hes cut off by jessie on her fucking megaphone.
"helloooo campers! this is the first official day of summer camp and here are what each group is doing today!, crabs are doing rock climbing, which means it is mandatory to wear closed toe shoes. Sharks will be doing kayaking, please wear your swimsuit and your counsellers will take you down to the lake!"
i barely take in what jessie says, the only thing i'm thinking about is matt's previous sentence
look y/n i really like you.
look y/n i really like you.
(20 minutes later)
we've been sitting by the lake for a few minutes now, watching the kids attempt to kayak, im wearing a triangle white bikini with daisys printed on it, matt's sitting to my left, his eyes have been on me the whole time.
abrubtly he stands up, looking down at me. "come with me." he demands "huh?"
i stand up anyway, he takes my hand and starts to walk towards a shed, he opens the door and switches on the light. the dim warm lighting fills the room, revealing piles of wetsuits and life jackets.
he turns around and closes the door to the shed, locking it behind him.
he looks me in my eyes, his eyes dart down to my lips. "can i kiss you." matt asks, barely audible.
i gulp before nodding my head.
matt's hand holds my cheek gently before connecting his lips with mine. after a few seconds it turns into a makeout, his veiny hand holding my hair.
he pulls away slowly as his phone lights up, he scrolls through it before letting out a soft laugh "no way" he scoffs, rubbing his eyes.
"tonight were sleeping in the kids hall, like me and you, supervising.."
"you're kidding matt"
"nope, apparently theres a small cabin that connects off the kids hall, its got 1 bed that we share" he laughs
my cheeks flush, sharing a bed with matt, after this?..
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hope you guys liked this, like i said there will be smut in the next part!!
taglist:
@iammattsturniolo @iloveneilperry @tatumrileyslover @chrisstopherfilmed
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urf4vsc0rpio · 2 months ago
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hi scorpio. seeing the words "freak scale" in a pretty cursive font is something i never though id ever lay my eyes on. and yet here we are.
how about fluff cutie patootie romance sweetie pie scale? 1-10 of course. we gotta make sure ur wife isnt lacking.
-dani lovr xoxoxo freak bot
Dimitrescu Sisters Fluff Scale
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Nothing just fluff, def ooc
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: -
𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: I thought it would be funny HAHHAHA Nways dinner is served <3
I had to lay on the floor sm times just thinking abt what else to add
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Bela Dimitrescu
Fluff Scale: 11/10
Look me in the eye and tell me this woman is NOT touch starved. Exactly, you can't bcs it's true
Sure she's busy most of the time but that doesn't mean she won't make time for cuddles
Poor girl is constantly stressed and done w her sisters shenanigans, give her a hug...
"Mmm..." She would mumble w her face buried in your chest as you ran your fingers through her hair, asking her how her day went.
When u guys first dated, I don't think she'd enjoy physical touch that much but would soon warm up to it and demands it always every damn time
You could walk into her room, see her busy and stressed n allat. The second you sat yourself in her lap, she'd immediately drop everything she was doing just to pull you closer and bury her face in your neck/chest while mumbling how much she missed you or how nice you smell
Waking up early? Don't even think about it, she'd whine and pull you closer "Don't go...just a few more minutes..." proceeds to cuddle in bed for an hour. R u gonna complain? HELL NO
Oh you're cooking? Would stand behind you with her arms wrapped around your waist and her face buried in your neck. "Bela I'm cooking..." "You can manage"
The second you open your arms, she'd immediately launch herself into your embrace.
Enjoys having her hair played w
Little playful nibbles and kisses have her heart
Would definitely kiss you all over just to hear you laugh
She's definitely the type to purposely brush her fingers against yours
Adjusts your collar, scarf, or hair with focused care, showing her attention to detail and thoughtfulness.
Would tots rest her forehead against yours after a kiss
Cup her face and she'd immediately lean into your touch with a happy hum. Trust me on this, I can confirm this fact cuz I'm married to her w 2 cat babies.
Def goes to u when her day is shit, crawling into bed and just laying on top of u, resting her head against ur chest to listen to ur heartbeat
Ur heartbeat = Absolute comfort
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Cassandra Dimitrescu
Fluff Scale: 8/10
Bold but starved that's fo sho
Def wouldn't shy away from physical affection once she’s comfortable with her lover. Lowkey a natural flirt but also secretly craves genuine closeness which she masks with her playful teasing bcs idk...she's just built like that. Skibidi Alpha core
"Hah! Me? Touch starved!? Never!" While having you trapped in her embrace, refusing to let you go when you tried to squirm away just to prove her wrong
Would casually initiate lil touches but lingers longer than necesarry despite saying she doesn't care abt physical touch cuz it's stupid
100% would tackle u down playfully, saying that it's "just for fun and to test your strength" when in reality this is her way of seeking closeness w u w/o asking for it and embarrassing herself...cough and her ego cough cough
Pulls you into her lap w no shame whenever u two r alone "What? I can't pull my lover into my lap anymore?"
She’d want to be the only one you touch or hold and wouldn’t hesitate to make it known.
When u two r alone, Cassandra would soften. She’d lay her head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat, maybe even play w ur hair
Think of a manly dude cuddling his gf, immediately acts like he wasn't just whining softly when he saw her recording. Yea that's her.
Bold but starved that's fo sho
Grumbles when u point out how much she enjoys cuddling, says she's just bored but refuses to let u escape her grip
Def wouldn't shy away from physical affection once she’s comfortable with her lover. Lowkey a natural flirt but also secretly craves genuine closeness which she masks with her playful teasing bcs idk...she's just built like that. Skibidi Alpha core
She'd never admit it but she craves being held as much as she loves holding u. After a stressful day, she might just pull you close and rest her head on ur chest, staying silent but clearly seeking comfort which u happily give
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Daniela Dimitrescu
Fluff Scale: 13/10
No words, just look at her.
This woman is CLINGY and she is PROUD.
Clings onto you whenever she can
Around you 24/7, either standing near u or just all up in ur personal space, clinging onto u like a koala
"This is y/n, she loves her personal space" "This is Daniela, Daniela also loves y/n's personal space"
Would be all over her you, always seeking physical contact. Whether it’s holding hands, cuddling, or resting her head on their shoulder, she craves constant reassurance through touch.
Being close to u = Ultimate comfort
Unbothered by how clingy she is, as long as ur aware of how much she loves u (and ur personal space)
Would tackle u before saying "Just wanted to be near u :3"
Kisses out of the blue
Just like Bela, she enjoys having her hair played w
Would pout and whine when u try to get up "Dani I need to piss..." "Okay and??"
Would giggle mischievously when she manages to pull u back down, clearly happy that she got her way
Eventually (reluctantly...rlly reluctantly) lets u go when u genuinely need to go somewhere
Also like Bela, wouldn't let u leave her bed "It's too early to get readyy!! Stay with mee" Proceeds to miss breakfast
She’d insist on sitting in your lap or making u sit on her lap, laying her head in your lap, curling up beside you with her arms wrapped tightly around you, just anything that involves being near u, she loves it
If cuddling was a sport, she'd ALWAYS win.
You'd be the first person she finds after a hard day, wordlessly throwing herself into your arms
Drama queen.
"You...you refuse to give me the affection I so desperately crave...?" you just said you were busy "Oh! I am hurt!" W her hand against her forehead and the other one on her chest "This is torture!"
Ur nightly cuddles consist of Daniela either falling asleep in ur arms or falling asleep w u in her arms, clinging onto you tightly as if you might just disappear if she were to loosen her grip.
When she’s feeling emotional or scared, Daniela would def crawl into your arms and cling to you silently, just needing the reassurance of your presence. "Bad day?" "Mhm..." "I got you, lovebug. I'm here" "Mm..." followed by small sniffles while u trace gentle patterns on her back which btw have I mentioned that she loves it when u do that? It's like the ultimate source of calm
She’d love giving and receiving soft, lazy kisses
Def enjoys playfully nibbling u.
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motogp-museum · 3 months ago
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Top 5 Motogp ships on ao3 during the last decade
I filtered each year from Jan 1st to December 31st. No other fics are included in each year's rank, only the ones posted during that calendar year.
'New' means that they were either new to any year's top 10 on ao3, or new to this list. If I included the plus minus, that means it was not new to the top ten, it just hadn't made the top 5 yet.
2014
P1- Marc Marquez/ Dani Pedrosa
P2- Marc Marquez/ Valentino Rossi
P3- Alex Marquez/ Dani Pedrosa
P4- Jorge Lorenzo/ Original Female Character
P5- Dani Pedrosa/ Valentino Rossi
2015
P1- Marc Marquez/ Dani Pedrosa (=)
P2- Jorge Lorenzo/ Alex Marquez (New)
P3- Alex Marquez/ Original Female Character (New)
P4- Marc Marquez/ Valentino Rossi (-2)
P5- Dani Pedrosa/ Valentino Rossi (=)
2016
P1- Marc Marquez/ Dani Pedrosa (=)
P2- Daniil Kvyat/ Marc Marquez (New)
P3- Jorge Lorenzo/ Dani Pedrosa (+6)
P4- Jorge Lorenzo/ Marc Marquez (New +5)
P5- Jorge Lorenzo/ Valentino Rossi (New +3)
(Rosquez down 3 places to P7)
2017
P1- Marc Marquez/Dani Pedrosa (=)
P2- Luca Marini/Alex Marquez (New)
P3- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (=)
P4- Jorge Lorenzo/Marc Marquez (=)
P5- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (+2)
2018
P1- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (+4)
P2- Marc Marquez/Dani Pedrosa (-1)
P3- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (=)
P4- Luca Marini/Alex Marquez (-2)
P5- Jorge Lorenzo/Marc Marquez (-1)
2019
P1- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (=)
P2- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (+1)
P3- Luca Marini/Alex Marquez (+1)
P4- Jorge Lorenzo/Valentino Rossi (New +5)
P5- Marc Marquez/Dani Pedrosa (-3)
2020
P1- Fabio Quartararo/Maverick Viñales (New +6)
P2- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (-1)
P3- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (-1)
P4- Luca Marini/Alex Marquez (-1)
P5- Marc Marquez/Dani Pedrosa (=)
2021
P1- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (+1)
P2- Fabio Quartararo/Maverick Viñales (-1)
P3- Marc Marquez/Dani Pedrosa (+2)
P4- Marc Marquez/Fabio Quartararo (New )
P5- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (-2)
2022
P1- Marc Marquez/Fabio Quartararo (+3)
P2- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (-1)
P3- Jorge Martin/Fabio Quartararo (New)
P4- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (+1)
P5- Luca Marini/Alex Marquez (+1)
2023
P1- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (+1)
P2- Marc Marquez/Fabio Quartararo (-1)
P3- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (+1)
P4- Luca Marini/Alex Marquez (+1)
P5- Marco Bezzecchi/Celestino Vietti (New)
2024
P1- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (=)
P2- Marco Bezzecchi/Celestino Vietti (+4)
P3- Francesco Bagnaia/Marc Marquez (New)
P4- Marco Bezzecchi/Marc Marquez (New)
P5- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (-2)
Top 5 of all-time and their ao3 debut date
P1- Marc Marquez/Valentino Rossi (17 June 2014)
P2- Marc Marquez/Dani Pedrosa (26 December 2013)
P3- Jorge Lorenzo/Dani Pedrosa (21 July 2014)
P4- Luca Marini/Alex Marquez (15 February 2016)
P5- Fabio Quartararo/Maverick Viñales (13 November 2019)
Discussion:
Since there were so little motogp fics in the first few years, some of the ships in the top 5 were there because of a single writer. So it does not always reflect the fandom's opinions of the ships. For example, all of the Alex/Dani and Alex/Jorge fics were written by the same person (at the time. There are new ones).
It also shows how a ship being popular for a short time can have lasting effects on the all-time rank. Maverick/Fabio being an example of this as they are still in the top 5 overall, despite only being in the top 5 of the yearly rank twice.
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