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just had my first banh mi and it was the best thing I’ve ever tasted
#this vietnamese restaurant might be my newest favourite#the baguette was perfect! the crisp! also so soft inside#fresh herbs and salad it felt like they just harvested them moments ago lmao#I’m surprised I love the taste of the mint leaves#wow 🥲#my sister ordered their pho and it was also GOOD#NICE BROTH so warm for the soul#I can’t believe I’m rambling about food but I just love it when I had a good meal#instant moodbooster 😮💨#now I’m ready to beat traffic 🫡 let me just get coffee first tho lmao#OVERALL I’M SOOOO HAPPY TODAY 🥺#I looked good I feel good my gals complimented me AND I HAD GOOD FOOD <3#happy sunday guys ♥️#rambles
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tis the dilf season | j. button (22)
a/n: ignore the timeline cuz it’s a mess (I actually tried to do the maths) enjoyy 🤭
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yourinsta and the summer break begins! thank you everybody for this amazing season, it has been an honor to work as your engineer this season and looking forward to the next!
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username what am I supposed to watch now that my favorite grid is off for their summer break 😭
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username HE WAS 37!!! SHE WAS JUST BARELY in her 20s
username they didn’t date yet 🤷♀️
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username shut up. I love my dilf and gen z duo
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yourinsta wdym you guys won’t play mermaids with us??? 👎
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jensonbutton I deeply apologise. dinner, my treat.
yourinsta deal 😊🫶
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username BRO who doesn’t play mermaids?
username duh, it’s childish asf
username blocked. bye.
username YN IS ON A HOLIDAY WITH JENSON AND MARK???
username she’s just using them to get her mclaren engineering position 🤷♀️
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username are we, as a SOCIETY, expecting a dilf to play mermaids?
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jensonbutton: what is a 0.5? also, garage in 10 minutes, darling.
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jensonbutton: quickly then ♥️
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f1gossips yn ln was seen entering the paddock and completing her track walk for the mclaren team grand prix this weekend. jenson button not spotted near or anywhere today.
admin, reported.
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username miss gurl came straight back from summer break to work, grind that grind gurl.
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username THE ENGINEER IS BACK IN DA HOUSE
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jensonbutton it’s great to be back on the grid. (and to be working with my favourite engineer again. ♥️) yourinsta
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yourinsta happy birthday to my (second) favorite news reporter and some driver I guess 🤭 aussiegrit !!
thanks for taking care of my brit! have fun in the retirement gang, hope to see you soon!
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jensonbutton pretty sure it was her idea.. (love you ♥️)
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yourinsta it was mark’s 😔✊
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yourinsta race dump, and you’re welcome for the surprise guest this weekend 😚
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okay…I started simping for him because of a tiktok edit 🤷♀️
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today’s a great day to take care of yourself!!
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Sunday naps after tea🫖🐾🏠
Happy weekends guys! I hope you’re all doing alright♥️
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expand on your marc/bezz thoughts please callie i want to hear everythinggggg
what a fucking. a/b/o ass podium. truly insane dynamics on display on all fronts UMMMM. so. the only. scenario where i can see anything like this happening in marc’s crazy little hot girl mind. is if he is triangulating his desire for vale through his little protege. like the thesis of this is. alpha bezz juuuuuuust understanding his sexuality here confronted with. the wettest happiest neediest omega the world has ever seen. anyways under the cut she got. LONG ♥️
so. BASICALLY. in my mind palace marc was on heat suppressants off the shits for yearrrrrs until his arm kind of made him go cold turkey because they interfered with his pain meds (giving up control over his heats ANOTHER thing marc hates so bad about it all) and vale shows up in the paddock for the first time since marc left the murderbike to a place where marc is FINALLYYYY catching a whiff of happiness after four miserable years (portimao alsooooo compelling, but marc is now like, EYE think a lot less anxious on the bike) and marc’s biological clock decides he’s safe, realizes his alpha is in proximity (wind changes and his knees feel like jelly), and goes off like five alarm claxon sirens like YOUR DICK APPOINTMENT HAS ARRIVEDDDD. truly marc smells insane he LOOKS insane the wet patches on the racetrack on saturday where allegedly from rain but NEVER rule out that they were actually a result of marc marquez’s wap
but despite every alpha in the paddock being like IS THAT ALLOWED?? marc is like. he is stillllll learning to respect his body still yearning to put everything on the line for another taste of that top step JUST got to a place where he feels like hes adapting to the bike and gaining confidence. he literally got POLE in the SPANISHHH GRAND PRIX, thats an insane carrot on a stick for our little guy who is so wrong in the head <3 and marc has always been a guy who needs to contextualize his suffering as a narrative arc to cope with it all so hes veryyyyyy aware of the sway a weekend like this can have in terms of his confidence! AND his career! and when he crashes in the sprint he looks at his hands and SERIOUSLY considers not going for it (allllll of the injury stuff. again it’s JEREZ. and the body keeps the SCORE !!) but it’s marc and its spainnnnnn, so he spends the night before the race going through his first heat since he was 15 ALONE and feeling absolutely out of his fucking MIND. (valentino rossi inside the same square mile or so as him and he wants to pick up the phone and call him so bad he wants 2 CRY. three fingers deep in himself one of vale's hoodies from 2014 spread out on the bed and it’s not enoughhhh). but the night passes. and its sunday and he's not 100% out of it but! hes insane in the pussy and he actually feels a bit clearer. still smells crazy but less shaky and ALWAYS determined. so he races!!!
AND BEZZ. oh boy. synthesizing the thoughts of many scholars on this topic. bezz is somewhat newly single VERY newly aware of his sexuality AND the kind of alpha that sees a hot omega who is CLEARLY in heat without a partner and feels crazy. dogboy 9000%. what do you MEAN no one is taking care of him?? jennifer lawrence voice. what do you mean. what do you meannnnnn. a service top realizing no one is SERVICING marc and as such becoming wildly horny AND itchy under the collar without being able to name exactly why. base instincts are going CRAZY while pecco is politely ignoring it all.
so bez is out of his head but just barelyyyy realizing it. mostly just kind of knows that he wants marc 2 pay attention to him so bad. soso bad. clumsy a little embarrassing. truly WATCH the cooldown room video bezz is constantly asking marc little questions and touching him and trying to get him into the conversation (staring at marc waiting for him to talk and marc does not!) like bezz is going right through pecco (his homoerotic bestie of OUR fiance and straddling in parc ferme fame) to BLAST marc in the face on the podium. he is specifically going to HIM to clink champagne bottles. he is staring at marc in the press conference giving him the up and down like a horny psycho. he is complimenting his riding and licking his lips and touching marc's waist and tracing his lil finger over the part of marc that USED TO BE HURT with the careful tenderness of someone MUCH more familiar with marc than he is lmao. truly. cunt struck. scenting him off IMPOLITELY. friendship ENDED with heterosexuality marc marquez's ass is now my hypothetical best friend. if no one will top him then EYE WILL. behavior!!!
but marc is ATTEMPTING to nobly IGNORE this... aware he's in heat (its burned off a bit, for the time being, after the adrenaline of the race... mellowed out to edgy horniness...) and aware bezz is an alpha and he can SMELL how interested he is and. well the attention is interesting and feels good and the base part of his stomach that likes feeling hot enjoys the way bezz smell is tugging at him BUTTT he's taken!! like not really but he ISSSSS!! so hes ignoring bezz keeping his eyes determinedly on that screen watching the overtake he tried on pecco... but the paddock is tiny and after the race marc decides to go out and celebrate and. hes horny and happy and a lil bit keyed up from vale being there and. as fate would have it. he lands at the same bar that the academy crew is rolling at. and bezz is there and. he comes up to marc. and sort of. clumsily tries to talk to him. buy him a drink. and hes young and hes charming and marc is going to cut him loose as gracefully as he can and fuck off to ride out the rest of his heat in peace but. bezz cracks a joke in his lilting italian accent (marc has a FETISHHH) and marc barks out a jajajaja cackle before he can help it (everyone. says one of the ways bezz is most like vale is his HUMORRR)... and marc is DRUNK and bezz is SWEET and TOUCHING HIM and he smells GOOD and also. when marc closes his eyes he can catch a whiff of VALE on bezz's SKIN... and it curls into his chest and makes something in his heat addled brain settle in a way he's been craving all weekend... lighting him up and holding him down in a way that clutching onto that hoody that doesnt smell like vale anymore three fingers deep in himself didnt... and its justtttt enough to let bezz take him home....
#marc does not. ever. talk about this again. bezz trails after him all season though LMAO#vale also smells marc on bezz immediately (i think his smell is. distinct.) and. um. it is not a fun experience. not mean just crazy.#bezz is clueless though. no idea. god bless. wasnt there in 2014 to smell whatever the fuck went on with all that.#this is the least rosquez thing ive ever written for this fandom usually im a one ship girl. um but to be clear this is STILL all about val#marcbezz#cutting this loose im not. entirely happy with it but whateverrrrr
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Guys today was so good I’m gonna save all the details for my deadjournal unless people are actually interested but probably not LMFAO I’m pinedogs on there if u wanna stalk me.
BUT today we went to the zoo . Very awesome. We saw a lot of stuff. But we spent probably over an hour just watching the 2 brown bears. It was really cool out and cloudy most of the day so they were really active and enjoying the weather.. THEY WERE VERY CUTE AND ENTERTAINING. the more I see bears infront of me with my eyes the more I’m like wow. Um. Das me. LMAO but yea the bears were the highlight seriously. I will post my bear videos so that like 2 people will watch BAHAH. And we went to eat afterwards I had a few drinks dude anyways literally best birthday I’ve had in such a long time I never wanted it to end. I kept trying to think of places w my sister where we could go that are open late on a Sunday night. Besides like a bar or something. HAHAH OKAY SO YEA. IDK. I’m so happy. I got 3 things at the zoo all bear themed I’ll show u them tomorrow. I wish they had more bear stuff AHHHH I love….. ♥️ so amazing day
#I got really cute pics of me n my sisters where I actually don’t hate how I look#and my youngest sister seemed genuinely happy sometimes which is a little rare when we’re out and about so yeah all around very happy#AND I get to go to Vegas this weekend. and tomorrow is my first day of school. YAAAAAAA
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My other sunday project was this little guy! Actually really happy with how they turned out ♥️
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hi, i love your fics smm ❤😭 i just read the new mi dulce cereza chapter and it was sooo good, but i was wondering when you would update bad teachings because the angst keeps me grinding 💀 no rush though! tysm for your amazing writing ❤❤
My heart just leaped out of my chest rn ♥️ Makes me so happy when you guys ask for BT. And I have planned to update it on Sunday 😊.
Thanks for your support dear nonny!
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Abby I hope you're ok with me popping in, I don't wanna be a pest, I just have alot to share.
I kept thinking about the Rhett x Cottagecore!Reader thoughts last night and had some more this morning on the way down to an appointment (lol).
-Yours and Rhett's shared home is literally like Beorn's home from "The Hobbit", gorgeous little cottage with all sorts of critters that love to come and hang out. The birdfeeder in spring and summer has become the local avian diner (lol).
-Which is funny because you guys have four little kitties that love to watch them in the window. Their kittens have been known to watch the birds early in the morning.
-You and Rhett helped nurse a baby crow who had fallen out of his nest. His parents had been killed by a bobcat and after you guys had him checked over at one of the local wildlife facilities, you were given the go-ahead to keep him in your animal nursery (Rhett being a movie nerd, named him "Jake" after Brooks's pet crow in The Shawshank Redemption). Jake ended up becoming one of your familiars and an excellent messenger thereafter. He even found himself a mate and had seven little babies who he would always bring for a visit.
-You guys built a gigantic pollinator garden on the sunniest side of the house. Royal and Cecelia keep a few beehives for both honeybees and bumbles who are always looking for flowers. You two have no shortage of honey either.
-You two have been known to sneak off to the North Pasture for a little bit of fun. Rhett absolutely fucked you senseless in that wildflower field one gorgeously hot summer day. However, when you went over to his parents for Sunday dinner, you heard it from both of them that not only was Rhett himself conceived in that field, but that it had been the favorite Abbott fuck spot for generations and was known as "The Fertility Field." Rhett was gagging the whole time but his parents were laughing their asses off.
-Chewbacca was one of your first rescue dogs. He was in really rough shape when he first came, but after two surgeries and plenty of food, he managed to get his strength back. He's everybody's favorite and when he howls, he literally sounds like a wookiee (lol). Pinky and Alberto were much of the same, but as yappy as the two little chihuahua dogs are, you're more than happy to have Alberto herding the chickens in at sunset. He can almost always be found near your father-in-law when he's watching a sports game or under the dinner table begging for everyone's leftovers (lol).
-When you and Rhett got married, you had been caring for twin baby chipmunks, both boys that you had named Chip and Dale. The day of your wedding, they both popped out of the breastpocket on Rhett's suit with a little sprig of forget-me-nots in their mouths.
Sorry if this is a little long Abby, I've had way too much on my mind lately.
Omg I love all of this!!!!!!!
This is pretty similar to how I imagine Rhett's life with his Bambi/cottage core wife. Full of animals and flowers ♥️
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Happy STS! (Shh, I'm a day behind.) And because of that, today's a free space! Use it to ramble as you please! ♥️
As I say on the sts asks that I sometimes answer a day late, the S in sts stands for Sunday :)
The other day I deleted like five chapters (i had only WRITTEN one, but there were five outlined) because the arc was Too hard to write so I changed my mind. Now my outline + schedule are off so I've been adjusting that. The good news is that I don't have a chapter count of 55 anymore.
This is going to accidentally be the Here's How I Outline ask but that's okay I got a free space + I can do whatever I want
SO my step one is that i have a document for my basic outlines which include the character POV(s), chapter title, word count, and a few sentences, with a few more details. I do this part all in one go. Once I have an idea of how many chapters I'm going to have, I try and make it a number divisible by three (30 in forget me not, 21 in dahlia) (rosemary has five parts because I rolled a negative in Planning Ahead skills and had 11 characters instead of 12) so now that I have the parts divided I attach a character to it. I usually already have a flower in mind to attach to the character as well. I write my fun little flower paragraphs here :)
Step two is when I add all the chapters for part 1 (or 2 or 3 or 4 or 5 etc) with the Basic Outline. This is where I make my Real Outline for each chapter. I usually do this part in one go as well, or at least until I get bored. The Real Outline includes specific details, bits of dialogue that I want to remember, and stuff like that. I like to have this at a ratio depending on the word count I already assigned the chapter. If I want the word count to be 5,000, then the Real Outline is 500 words long. I'd explain my Ratio if I was good at explaining math concepts. but I'm not.
Step three is Draft 1. I do this part as if I am making a Guy. Draft one is Skeleton. Part 1 is the aforementioned Make the Outline a Certain Length. Part 2 is when I start writing the chapter, deleting parts of the outline as I write them until I have no outline left
Step four is when I put the recently outlined chapters on my Big Timeline that has everything on it- including character birth dates, dates of chapters, things included in dated flashback scenes, etc. Basically everything that I need to keep consistent/so that I don't have to go through 50 chapters to see how long ago something was. It's very helpful I strongly recommend having a Big TImeline actually. If anyone ever asks what my writing advice is it'd be to have a Big Timeline
Step five is Draft 2!!! This is where things have a tendency to get a little bit messy for me because I'm not bound by the laws of writing chapters in order anymore and the chapters that I like will probably be finished faster. Draft 2 is what I consider the Meat of my guy that I am creating. Draft 2 part 3 is where I add to each chapter to complete the Word Goal (unless I really just do not want to, or if it's close enough/don't have anything to add) (this step is optional) and Draft 2 part 4 is when I consider the chapter mostly done. This is where I just reread it and make sure everything is in order. I tend to skip this one too because I reread chapters when I'm editing anyway
Step six is my editing step. I don't know why I keep my editing checklist on a whole different thing but I Do. I'm actually going to move it right now really quick. Editing: 1st read through: italicize/mark with "/" (i post on ao3 sometimes and it doesn't automatically italicize) 2nd read through: check for spelling errors/maybe add or delete sentences 3rd read through: look for trigger warnings and write them down somewhere 4th read through: inconsistencies (write down the things that need to be consistent) check timeline if needed (3rd and 4th usually end up getting combined) 5th read through: read again
After I've waited a week, I repeat the 2nd and 5th part of the editing, and THEN the chapter is done and I have created a Guy.
Here's how they're differentiated:
I might've made that more complicated than it needed to be but it makes sense to me lol. Obviously this doesn't work for everyone and etc
#sts ask#thanks for the ask!#writing outline#isaac says things related to his writing again#wip: rosemary#writing
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AU - Business Trip Pt 5
You meet the new sales exec at a company offsite…
Boba x fem!reader, smut
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-i have 2 change my flight 😔
You frowned, but weren’t surprised. You text your friend to let her know. It had been a full hour since you two had said your goodnights and headed up to your rooms. She was probably asleep, but you needed someone to talk to
-that’s too bad - how is the PP coming?
-it’s ok. I have some help so that’s been nice. Maybe 1 more hour.
You looked at the clock. It was late. Who was the help? Miss BP? You furrowed your brow.
-oh that’s cool u have some help. I think i’m going 2 fall asleep soon. Gnight 🌚
-night princess
You grinned at his response, and found it hard to sleep.
***
Your alarm blared. Slightly hung over, you groaned and checked your messages after snoozing it.
Your friend was awake already.
-i’m eating! I feel Alive today! Come join me when you’re up ♥️
You text back to give you 20 minutes. Then you read the other text you had. It was a marketing text. Dammit. You showered and got into your traveling clothing. Going down, you text both Boba and your friend what you were up to.
Making it to the table, you sipped your oj and black coffee. “Lemme tell you, I needed either 1 less drink or 2 more glasses of water last night,” you lamented.
She laughed, “You have a bit of a pallor. But not too bad. So tell me, any News?”
”No,” You downed your oj for the sugar rush.
“Fuck. Well he’s probably heads down on his PowerPoint, you know.”
”He said he had help last night, who do you think it was?”
”Oh my gosh, don’t go down that rabbit hole… probably like the CEO or something since it seems like a big client.”
You thought of Miss Beauty Pageant. Looking around casually, you didn’t see her. You checked the time. “I gotta go back to my room and pack; I have 30 minutes until I need to catch a shuttle to the airport,” you complained. You hugged your friend goodbye, “Let’s have a friend-cation soon!” You hurriedly took the elevator to your room.
As you packed, you decided texting him one more time was not, in fact, desperate.
-im leaving in like 10. Let me know how the presentation goes. I’m sure it’ll be amazing ✨
-ty princess, c u in CA
His reply was immediate. You tried to be casual about it but you could barely focus on getting yourself to the airport.
***
Your plane had just landed. You sat nervously, waiting to be told you could turn your airplane mode off. Would you have a text waiting from Hot Guy?
Your phone pinged several times. Twice was your friend. One was your neighbor. The last was. Yes. You clicked into Boba’s messages. He’d sent you several over the course of your flight.
-about to start. Hope flight is good
-ok, here i go… 😬
-ok it was fine. We’re sending the contract 2 legal to redline…. I think we have a huge sale coming in
-should make u bean counters happy 😃
-im omw to ✈️ now… late flight
-thinking of u. I like those pix you send me, u know
You tried to Be Normal, but ended up making a little squee noise to yourself. You decided to formulate a response and focused on deplaning. In the Lyft back home, you finally text a response.
-hope ur in the air now. Im omw home in lyft… tired!
-still @ airport.having drinks w some of my team who are randomly here
You thought of Miss BP. Surely, not.
-cool! But sucks your flight still isn’t even boarding
-ikr. I wish we had been on same flight!
-me 2
-let’s make plans for lunch. Send me ur availability
The two of you landed on the following Sunday. You would have brunch at a very cute restaurant you sometimes went to. You were extremely excited to take him there.
-u’ll like it
-bet. Ok, now i need to head to gate. Talk later!
-bye
-bye princess
***
You growled at your stupid LinkedIn feed. Miss BP had posted a selfie of herself and Boba at the airport… having drinks. It was allegedly in celebration of a “big win.” Fuck. Dammit. You tried to tell yourself that he’d made brunch plans with you, not her. Well, at least that you knew of. Where did she live? You sleuthed and found she lived in SoCal. Damn. Too close. You viewed her LinkedIn profile in Private Mode. She had an impressive resume, which only made her more annoying. Okay. You put your phone down. Time to relax about this.
But you couldn’t. You found her Instagram and facebook. She had posted the photo on these platforms as well. Annoyed, you text your friend to commiserate. She consoled you.
-bitch. Who does she think she is? He’s urs anyways. You already laid claim
Had you? You text Boba in a fit of uncertainty.
-hi. Still on for this weekend?
You smiled at his immediate response.
-yup. How u doing? Recover from the offsite yet?
You laughed.
-yeah, lol. U?
-mostly. Working too much to have time to think about it. That new client is really demanding, but gonna be a big win for us. Tell u more over brunch xx
You grinned and set your phone down. Then you picked it up and text your friend again.
-he text me “xx” that means something right?
-yes bitch! Send him another 🌶 pic to remind him the hot stuff he’s dealing w
You considered it. You weren’t really a big selfie person, but it suddenly seemed like a noble cause. Okay. What to wear. You dove into your underwear drawer, looking for something sexy.
***
You sat primly, drinking your mimosa. You had arrived 20 minutes early out of excitement, but it’d been worth it. You got a table with an ocean view. As you waited, you casually launched your plan. You sent the spicy nude you’d worked on for 30 minutes the other day. It had come out nicely. You hit Send and waited.
-hi. Imma crash my car if u send me another one of those
You grinned. Perfect.
-ok send me another 1
Your grin grew wider. You sent your second favorite pic.
-ur 2 sexy. Im parking. Running over. Can’t wait 2c u
You smiled mischievously and sipped your beverage again.
***
You sat back in your car seat and did a small scream. Just a small one. You had aced lunch. And now you had a weekend date.
“Hi,” Boba had snuck up behind you and was kissing your cheek before you knew it. Smiling very widely, you giggled a hello. He sat as you sipped your mimosa, trying to compose yourself. He picked the second mimosa off the table. “I see you’re ready for me? So, this is what brunch is all about?” You clinked glasses gently with him.
“Yup,” you said before you both took a sip.
“So,” he settled in to his seat and picked up the menu. “That’s a nice outfit, but it’s not the same as the one you just sent me. Is that one… underneath this one?”
You smiled mischievously, “You’ll have to see if you can find out.”
He grinned, “I intend to.”
Just then the waiter came up to see if you were ready. Boba ordered easily, choosing a traditional omelet and a latte. You got your favorite meal, which the waiter said was the best on the menu, in his opinion. You smiled politely as he took both your menus.
“So, what’s the deal with the new client?” You asked, debating if you should initiate footsie.
“Oh, that’s boring, let’s talk about something else…” He sipped his mimosa.
“Hmm, okay, well I guess I’ll see soon enough, on paper anyway,” you joked. “I do see all the invoices that go out, you know.”
He nodded, “So let’s talk about something else. Like, have you ever seen The Birds?”
”The one with Audrey Hepburn? Yeah, my parents let me watch it as a kid and, well… long story short I was terrified of my Gramma’s parakeet after that.”
He laughed, “Sorry, that’s terrible. Okay, forget I said that. Do you like quaint towns?”
”Yeah? Like the one we’re in already?”
”Quainter.”
”Oh?” You challenged.
“Let me prove it to you. I’ll show you. Come with me up the coast next month sometime.” He sat back as his meal arrived. You thanked the waiter as he set your food down in front of you. But then you considered his words and got hot. You sipped your ice water to recuperate.
“Yeah, okay,” you said after a moment, “I’m down. Where should I make a reservation?”
”I’ll take care of everything. You just have to come.”
You smiled shyly, feeling spoiled already. “Okay, how many days am I packing for?”
”Like, 3? Can you take a Friday off? We can leave Thursday evening and stay until Sunday.”
You agreed immediately and pulled out your phone. You were going to Lock This In. You pulled up your calendar and set it on the table. Starting to eat, you asked about specific dates. “Whenever you want, I get 1 flex Friday a month that I can take off.” Boba offered you some of his omelet, “Try this, it’s super good…”
The rest of brunch had been spent openly flirting and sharing dessert. The waiter had either made the conscious choice to bring only one spoon, or had forgotten the second one. Either way, you and Boba rolled with it and shared the spoon.
Afterwards, he had walked you to your car. Chatting quietly, you arrived all too soon.
“Well, I’ll see you in two weeks…” He started. You leaned in and wrapped your arms around his neck. He stopped himself short and kissed you softly, pulling you closer. You closed the distance and smooshed yourself into him. He countered by pushing you backwards into your car passenger door. You were content, sandwiched between Boba and your car.
His hands slowly went downwards and then upwards, pulling your dress up slowly. He kissed from your mouth down your throat to your collarbones. His hands kept pulling upward. You felt you skin being exposed to the sunshine and air.
Grinding himself into your thigh, his hand went up your dress and between your legs. “I wanna see if you’re wearing that lingerie set you sent me that pic of earlier…” He pulled your panties down and off you. They fell to the ground. “Hm… looks like they are.. but what about the top?”
He pulled back slightly to unbutton the top three buttons, exposing your bra. “Hmm, yup. It’s the same… that’s really sexy.” He kissed you hard as a hand returned to under your dress, grabbing your bare ass. He used his other hand to undo his pants slowly.
“You want this?” He asked softly, kissing you gently again.
”Oh please, yes,” You murmured.
His grip turned hard as he slid his cock between your legs. You groaned in desire and impatience. He coated himself in your wetness, moaning your name obscenely as he buried his face in your shoulder.
“Fuck, princess.” He found your entrance and pushed into you hurriedly, “I can’t wait to fuck you senseless.” He rammed up into you hard and fast, both hands going to your ass as he held you in place.
“Be quiet, or someone from around the corner will hear…” Boba teased you. You tried to keep your moans to yourself as he slid one hand up and yanked your bra down. Grabbing your bare tit, Boba kissed you hard before purring into your ear, “You’re such a good girl for me. Taking me so good… this pussy’s mine. I’ll keep you satisfied.”
You leaned your head back as he kissed your throat. He started fucking you hard and slow, each thrust hitting deep in your pussy. “Cum for me, princess… I wanna feel you cum on me.” Continuing to murmur nasty thoughts to you, he pounded into you, keeping the pace steady and hard.
His strong hands went to your ass, where he squeezed possessively. “Nasty girl, letting me fuck you in public… cum for me so I know you’re mine,” Boba’s voice was a deadly purr.
The fire in your pussy exploded outward, making your limbs weak and your heart nearly beat out of your chest. You came hard, pussy clamping down on him as you whined softly. “Good girl, princess, my gorgeous girl…” Boba fucked you until you leaned forward to kiss him, totally spent. Then he quickly helped you fix your clothing as the two of you kissed gently, murmuring sweet nothings. You wrapped your arms around him and rested your head on his shoulder. Sighing, you were content.
“Get a room!” Someone chided as they walked past. You and Boba both chuckled darkly to each other.
“If only they knew,” Boba said quietly after they had gotten in their car. “Well, I should probably let you go… also I have some work to do for that new client waiting at home…”
You sighed wistfully, wanting more time. But, you reminded yourself you’d have him to yourself for a weekend in two week’s time. You straightened up and tried to sound sensible, “Okay. I got uhm… some chores at home. Hope you don’t have to spend too much time on work; that new client is really something I guess.”
”You have no idea,” Boba murmured. But he continued in a warmer tone, “Can’t wait to spend more time with you, soon. I’ll be in touch with details. Okay.” He leaned in for one more kiss. You accepted it gladly. “Bye,” he let go and turned to walk away. You watched him go, enjoying the view but having a sad feeling in your chest all the same.
You turned to your car, stooping to pick up your panties. Smiling to yourself, you got in and closed the car door.
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no new chapter today after leaving us with that cliffhangar ☹️
I’m sooooorry! No one hates it more to leave you guys waiting than me 🙈 but I had a really busy week and my weekend wasn’t any better with attending the Euro Cup match between Germany and Switzerland yesterday 😅 I need to finish the chapter and as of now I’m not happy with it at all, so I guess I’ll upload on Sunday!
Sorry! But thanks for reading anyways ♥️
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Hi, I’m such a fan of your writing and honestly a little in love with coffee lol
so I was wondering if you’d be okay to write Shawn x reader where they just enjoy some morning coffee together (Fluff).
Morning Coffee
Shawn Mendes x female reader
Word Count: ~2.8k
Warning ⚠️: fluff, maybe grammar error and maybe some punctuation errors.
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A/N: oof so sorry for the sudden disappearance, but irl things got busy and messy lol. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy this story! Love you all ♥️
There’s just something about coffee that made Shawn fall in love with it. Maybe it was the smell of it brewing in the bright sunny morning or the bitterness yet slightly addictive flavour.
It was his part of routine, even the fact that today was a Sunday and he could actually sleep in a little longer, and make that cup of coffee later.
The Coffee shop was a bustle of color, sound, and smells. The place was new, but it was able to give off a homey feeling, the one that made you feel instantly welcomed.
The lights were dimmed, so it would ensure an easy adjustment on one’s eyes after walking in the blinding sun's beams.
The sound of the soft jazz piano consistently playing in the background. Shawn felt glad he took Aaliyah’s advice about giving this new shop a chance. The smell of roasted coffee beans and sugar made Shawn inhaled all deeply before a familiar voice cutting through, interrupting his sensory bliss.
“Shawn?”
He spun in place to come face to face with the person.
“Y/N? Oh my god.” Shawn greeted you into a hug, his arms enveloping you into his chest, “How long has it been?”
“Basically since high school graduation.” You giggle, voice muffled in his sweater.
Shawn smiled to himself as he patiently watched how the steam from the boiling water started to rise above the kettle, swirling in the air.
You and Shawn lay there for a while, appreciating how the sky slipped from indigo to a rich, deep purple. For once, it was a clear and cloudy night and you could see almost every star in the sky.
“There’s the Big Dipper....” he said while laying down in the blanket and began pointing his finger up to the sky. Meanwhile, you began to move closer to him and lift your gaze up at the constellations he’s pointing out.
“That one’s Orion’s Belt..” pointing his finger up again.
“I know the constellations Shawn.” You said while giggling.
“Good. Because I only know those two.”
“Hey look! That's a shooting star. Make a wish Shawn!” you squealed, immediately squeezing your eyes shut.
Shawn chuckled at your adorable act for only a brief moment before letting his eyes close too.
Then after the high pitched 'ding' emitting from the machine, interrupting him from his thoughts. His hands were quick to work effortlessly, gently pouring the black liquid into two cups, and adding a splash of milk to only one of it.
“Thank you for walking me home,” You grabbed his hand and pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth, brushing your thumb over his cheek, “I had a really good time tonight, Shawn.”
Shawn’s eyes could only widen by your sudden act, and cheeks reddening even further.
“Me too,” he said, nodding, and unable to contain his giddy smile, “Would you maybe..” tilting his head, eyeing you with curiosity. “Go on another date with me?” He asked.
“I’ll, uhm”-,” you said, trying to ignore that your face probably also brightens with color as well.
You both stayed silent for several moments, slight awkwardness filling the space between you.
“Oh goodness was I too blunt? I didn’t make you uncomfortable, did I? I just assume, I– “
You interrupted him with another soft, chaste kiss on his cheek. Just a second, just enough to smell the mint on his breath. You pulled away and smiled at him, lacing your fingers with his. “I’d love to.”
Absolutely perfect, he thought, leaning in for a sip. There really was just something satisfying about this that brought him so much warmth and happiness at just one sip.
It was a rather slow day for Shawn. He was just in bed, reading one of his favourite Harry Potter books, attached to his lap, was you who stubbornly decided that today was a clingy and cuddly day.
He loved slow days like this one, since it meant he could spend time with you without having to worry about writing new lyrics or attending interviews anytime soon. He wiggled slightly to get into a more comfortable position, effectively stirring you from your short nap.
Soon enough, the book he was reading disappears from his grasp, held in your arm before being transferred over the nightstand next to the bed, and Shawn is pulled down a little further into the bed.
“Cuddle now, read later,” You commanded, trapping him to the bed with your entire body weight and legs.
“If you say so, baby.” Shawn sighed, happily settling into your embrace.
His lips quivered into a smile as he brought the warm cup to his nose again, inhaling the pleasant tanginess of the coffee before bringing the cup back up to his lips, humming delightfully at its strong odor, continued wrapping his fingers around the heated mug and relaxed his shoulders at the pleasant bitterness coming from the warm beverage.
"I have to tell you something," Shawn mutters as your face is still mashed against his chest.
"What is it?" You ask, barely above a whisper, his hand still stroking slowly over your back.
"You're gorgeous," he says quietly, muffled a little as he speaks, "I love your smile, your dimples, your face, I love your scars and your arms and your cute butt and your legs and basically your everything."
You smile, looking up at him. "You think I have a cute butt?"
"Don't push it," Shawn yawns. "But I do love all of you. Now go to sleep."
”I think you have a cute butt too.” You giggled as you continued nuzzling your head on his chest, and pressing a light kiss on the spot just above where you could hear the rapid thud-thud sound, “I love every part of you too, Shawn.”
The feeling of joy continues engulfing his body, like the warmest hug, transporting him out of this world.
Shawn woke up lying on his back with a weight on his chest. One arm was slung around his shoulders as you used his chest as a pillow and tangled your legs with his.
“Y/N,” Shawn spoke softly, rubbing a hand up and down the arm he had wrapped around your waist. The only answer he received was a low grunt. “Babyyy,” he tried again, a little louder this time. “It's already morning.”
“So?” You asked, voice rough as you otherwise remained unmoving.
“Maybe we should get up?”
“No thank you,” Shaking your head, you tighten your arm around his middle and legs, locking him in place. Shawn wasn’t going anywhere without a struggle. “Come on,” He wheedled as he poked at your shoulder and ran a finger down to trace little patterns across your back. “Don’t you want breakfast?”
“Nope,” You said again, trying to get him to settle back down into his previous position. “And please stop wiggling, you’re a terrible pillow.”
“Just use one of your actual pillows!”
“It’s not as comfortable,” You smiled, before lifting your head to kiss the top of his head, “So please for now,” You grumbled, taking one of his hands that you could reach and locking your fingers together, “We should just stay here.”
“Okay fine,” Shawn sighed, giving in, lightly squeezing your hand. “Okay you were right, this is relaxing, peaceful and cozy. And I like that we are together. I like this. Just laying here with you even if we are so hungover right now.”
“Told you this could be nice.” You laughed
Shawn smiled hearing your response, and proceeded to settle back into a more comfortable position and pulled you even closer.
So much so that he didn’t feel that moment of tranquility was interrupted by a pair of arms enveloping him into an embrace. A smile forming on his lips to a familiar slight sigh that escaped his accompaniment.
“Shouldn't you be asleep? It's late.” Shawn said, barely looking up from the screens hoping for some type of progress, or any progress had been made. He rubbed his temples and sighed in mild frustration.
“I could ask you the same thing you know...but that's why I got you this..”
Shawn looked up to see what you had brought. It was a steaming mug of what smelled to be coffee. You handed the cup to him, ushering a brief warning of how hot it was. “It's nowhere as good as your coffee, but I tried…”
“Thank you, baby.” Shawn smiled, taking a sip and went back to work, feeling slightly more awake.
“Don’t overwork yourself too much, okay?” You said, leaving a light kiss on his forehead before moving across the room.
“Hey now, what are you doing?” Shawn asked when he heard the slight creak of a couch, “You should be sleeping.”
“I'm staying here with you.”
“You have two early meetings tomorrow, don’t stay up with me.”
“I took a day off. Don't worry, I promise not to disturb you. I'm just here if you want a refill on coffee.” You said picking up one of the books lying around.
It was your favorite sight in the morning. Shawn had gotten up before you and was in the kitchen, making some coffee.
You lean against the doorframe of the kitchen, head slightly tilted as watching him, your eyes travelling down his body. A smile spread across your lips as you stood there and stared at him for a second longer before slowly walking towards him.
There he was, his back to you, wearing only his black boxers. Your eyes danced across his broad shoulders, to the tight muscles of his back and down to his butt, god he was a vision like this.
"Thank you for the food." You said, sitting down at the table and started eating the piece of the chicken, “Didn’t expect to have a home cooked meal made by my lovely boyfriend after a long day at work.”
"Is... Is the chicken... alright?"
He actually knew it wasn't, and you probably knew too.
"It’s alright," You muttered, but clearly trying to shove down a glass of water right after taking a bite.
Shawn reached his own fork towards the dish. "You don’t have to finish it."
As if in defiance, You took another piece of the burnt chicken. "It’s okay," you said, choosing not to look at him, "It's... actually not bad, for a first try."
Shawn couldn't help it, he chuckled, “You must really love me.”
“That I do.” You smirked, “Because I truly never thought a chicken could possibly die twice.”
"Oh dear god." Shawn said, embarrassingly hid his red face behind a hand, but couldn't quite smother the smile on his lips. ”We are so ordering that pizza."
"Morning sleepy-head," he said, his voice cheerful but low.
"Morning," you responded, planting a kiss on the back of his head.
He loosened your hold on his waist and spun around, pulling you into an embrace and clutching you by your waist and lifting you effortlessly onto the counter as he stepped between your legs. His hands gently caressing your thighs, lips curved up into a smile.
“Hey, Y/N?” He says, voice quiet as both of you stand on the front porch of his childhood house, to watch the snowfall for a bit.
You glanced up at him with a questioning look,“Yeah?”
Without another word, he grabs your scarf and pulls you in for a sweet kiss. You were a little stunned, but eventually melting into the kiss anyway.
“What did you do that for?,” you whisper when you break the kiss, “Not that I didn’t love that.”
“Oh you know I just love kissing you,” he laughed, before pulling you back in for another kiss, “And maybe being close to you too.”
He held you like that for a moment, both of you savouring the contact, listening to each other breathe.
The warmth of the shower water flowed over your body and you hummed happily at the sensation. Your eyes closed as you allowed this moment to just relax before the beginning of your always hectic day.
Your hands were caught in his hair, combing the suds from it. Shawn was pressed up against your body, his body slick with water from the shower, his lips nudging at your neck, “Oh my god!” You pull away slightly, rubbing some water from your eyes with your hand, and glanced up at him, “I don’t have clothes for work.”
“Just wore what you wore yesterday,” His chuckles, lips choosing to stay from your mouth, before making its way down your neck, licking, biting and sucking the skin.
“I can’t,” You gasped for breath, chest rising and falling rapidly as his hands slid up your body, “I have to go,” You said, while you unwrapped your arms around his neck, trying to move away but Shawn was instead pulling you closer, restricting your movements.
“No, no, please don’t go yet,” Shawn pleaded, nibbling at your sweet spot. “Two more minutes maybe?” He tried to convince you, pressing into your skin before a calloused hand reached around and grabbed your butt while another grabbed your thigh and pulled you up, “Or you know maybe it’s time for you to move in?”
You pulled him away from your body, forcing him to look into your eyes. He was grinning widely, and had this slight blush covering his cheeks. “Are you…. serious?,” You asked, while placing a finger on his lips to stop him from distracting you with his kisses, “Ummm, that.. is a huge next step..”
“Yes I’m sure!” Shawn nodded before carefully setting you back on the ground. He reached out his hand, cradling your face in it, rubbing small, tender circles on your cheek, “So, what do you say?”
“I don’t know..” you purse your lips and put a finger to your chin as if you were contemplating and then you shake your head with a grin splitting your face, “I have mixed feelings about your sleep talking or you can be a messy person sometimes.”
“Please,” he responded, wrapping his arms around your middle and holding you tight, peppering kisses on whatever skin he could, “Please.” Kiss. “Please” kiss. “Please.”
“Hmm..” You smiled as you wrapped your arms around his neck, and captured his mouth with your own again, “Okay, I’ll move in with you.”
"I made coffee," he said, pulling away to look at your face and giving you the cup.
“Thank you,” you said, taking a sip of the coffee before signing deeply, surely enjoying the heavenly taste that slowly woke you up, “Uhmm it tastes a little bitter,” you said, arm wrapped around his shoulder, nose brushing against his. Your hand cupping his cheek, lips lingering on his soft skin, “I think I need a little sweetener.”
“Bitter huh?” He mumbled against your cheek before looking down at the cup of coffee in your hand, “Let me make it taste sweeter for you.” He smiles, carefully taking the cup out of your hand.
You were expecting him to add some sugar and taste to make it less bitter. Instead, he placed it on the counter, turning to face with your soft warm hand, noses brushing, and lips sharing the coffee filled air.
His lips parted, moving closer to your lips. His tongue peeked out of his mouth brushing along his bottom lip before disappearing and connected with yours, molding effortlessly.
His bottom lip tucked between yours as your heads titled in opposite directions, moving in the familiar rhythm. Your tongue pressed oh his, tasting the bitterness of the coffee. He then planted your lips on his once more before pulling away. Hand still resting on his cheek, slowly caressing.
“Shawn, what are you doing?” You call up from the bed, from where you had been watching some Netflix, “You are missing out on the movie.”
“Have you seen my blue hoodie?”
You immediately wince, not knowing that this was what all the fuss was about. You scrub a hand down your face and bite at your lip, feeling bad for having stolen the soft pullover, but it fit you so comfortably, the one that was so cozy and warm and it was just filled with your favourite cologne of his.
He’s waiting for an answer, you know, and your face crinkles up apologetically, “…No.”
“You’re wearing it, aren’t you?” He walks out of the closet, as you chew your lip.
“It’s literally snowing outside and your clothes are so soft, it also smells like you and – ” You start to explain yourself, but he only huffs out a little laugh, a small chuckle, “You’re so lucky I love you.” He says.
“There it should taste sweeter now,” he whispered, brushing his thumb on your cheek.
“Uhmm.” Your eyes were still closed, lips curved up into a smile and continued learning into his touch.
God, he could get used to this. Sharing a home, coming home to you, sleeping beside you, staying up all night with you and waking up beside you.
He wanted nothing more than It to be a forever kind of thing.
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Update Post - Week 4, November 14, 2022
Whoops... forgot it was Sunday yesterday! Time is a circle.
The demo continues to be written. Right now I am about 4k in words, but the bulk of my time has gone to handling code and going over some design layouts with a close friend. I expected the prologue to be short and sweet, but I decided to be completely extra about the character customization and additional details by adding some cool effects and other tomfoolery. Oh, I want to share them for proof that I've been working hours everyday at this WIP... but I'll leave it as a surprise for now!
I'm also experimenting with a cool feature. This is very tentative, but clicking on certain links in the text (of which will be a different color than a regular link that lets you proceed) will have you "look" at an object, person or place. This will bring up additional description or information on them, and this info will be added to your codex (will be implemented in the future). Looking at certain things may influence the story, indirectly (if you forget something, you may not be able to look it up if you didn't interact with it) or directly (characters noticing you looking). I might make this optional, and I'm still wondering whether to add it, but I think it'll be cool! Please let me know your thoughts on it!
Worked more on the lore and worldbuilding. I'm very comforted by the fact that I've figured out more about my world, and I'm excited to continue exploring it today and in the future! This'll allow me to better answer lore questions and give the world a better feel. This seems pretty minor, but trust me when I say I'm super happy with it because it'll really let the setting come to life.
I'm thrilled about the progress I'm making after clawing my way out of my emergency. Now that I'm of good health and mind again, I can throw myself at writing and coding happily.
There are so many minor adjustments I'm so excited to share, but I'll keep them all a secret for now... Can't show my entire hand yet!
Closing this, a question for all of you guys: since the pantheon of gods are so extensive and you guys loved MCs' parents (the enthusiasm is insane! I've gotten so many asks about them and even more in my inbox still), how many of you guys would be interested in a weekly (or somehow regularly scheduled) spotlight of the other minor side characters? This'll cover all Twelve gods and their children briefly!
I thought of this because I want to keep you guys entertained while the demo is still in the works, and I'm delighted that people are just as invested in the side characters. I hope to introduce you guys to more of them and test the waters for their reception!
Thank you so much for reading and for your patience ♥️
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