#have a lovely weekend sweet anon 🤍

[theflyingfeeling]

I can't write a comment under post for some reason BUT get well!! 💕💞 I myself overcame the disease this summer (Siberia..) so I can understand how hard and painful it is 🤒 I don't know if you believe in it or not, but I will make a manifest for your recovery!

Also, I would like to say that I like your fanfics so much like for real, your Olli/Allu fics are my favourite! It is your "cup of tea" for sure!

Sending lots of love and hugs through the screen, xoxo. 🥰🥰

oh, you're so sweet!! 😭 I could use the manifestation, I really want to get better already 🙏

thank you so much for saying that 🥺💖 I'm so happy you like my fics, especially the Olli/Allu ones, thank you for reading them <3 I swear I'll eventually try to write something else as well (if I get a good idea) but for now the brainrot is too deep for me to write much else😅 they're just so fucking cute together 😭💕

here's a cute lil' snippet of my WIP (chapter 2). consider it a Friday treat:

He didn’t know how he could even begin to explain exactly how much he adored Olli’s company and cherished every single moment they were together no matter what they were up to, so he snapped his mouth shut and hoped Olli knew anyway, at least in some sense. Maybe one day, in (hopefully) far future, when the band would no longer exist and they’d all be gone separate ways, he’d find the courage to write Olli an overly formal email or leave a drunken, incoherent voicemail on his phone where he’d spill all about the truthful nature of his feelings towards him, but until then, Aleksi had little to no other choice but to swallow all those words he really wanted to say to Olli. Such as you’re in my mind constantly and I���m going insane with how much I need you here and how much I want you.  Or I can’t remember the last time I woke up in the morning and my heart didn’t break a little when I realised I’m not on tour and you’re not next to me. I dream of you. I dream of us. I dream of running away with you, of leaving everything (except Rilla) behind me, even though I know that’s not how you would do things. But I can’t help it, because every time you pull me into a hug, you pull me into an alternate reality in which I won’t have to let go of you when Tommi honks his car horn and it’s time for you to go back home. A reality in which you’re mine to keep. 

(I realise that from this snippet one might get the idea Olli & Tommi are an item but no, that's not the case, Tommi's just his driver 🤭)

[machveil]

i’ve been thinking about this can you write reader giving simon riley a hand job and over stimulating him and continuing after he cums?

yes, anon, yes I can🤍✨ a treat for this Friday afternoon, remember to have some water and enjoy going into the weekend

Sweet Man

between deployments, training, and trying to have a normal life, Simon Riley forgets that he deserves to relax - he deserves to feel good CW: handjob (male receiving), overstimulation, praise, general sweetness aimed at Simon - this is fluff hidden behind a nsfw label

Ghost is a busy man, a Lieutenant with Task Force 141. he’s been through hell - nightmare deployments, close calls, surviving gunfire. he can be called away for weeks to months, barely any communication. keeping in contact with him is near impossible when he’s off waging war with enemy soldiers

Ghost isn’t any better on base, combat training and hitting the gym leaving him sore and achy. but, only flesh and blood, Ghost doesn’t quit - he’d be a dead man if he didn’t train. a well oiled machine, a means to an end, Ghost is a fighter and his body reflects that. marred skin, scattered with scars and old wounds

Simon Riley is just a man. off duty, a normal civilian - as normal as he can try to be. Simon tries to leave Ghost behind at base, unnecessary for his home life - dredging through his job is hard enough, he tries leaving that behind for his Manchester apartment. but sometimes it gnaws at his heart, the urge to do something. it’s hard for him to relax, something always keeping on the edge of working. changing a lightbulb, fixing an appliance, going out for groceries, as much as Simon tries to wind down there’s always something to do

enter you, his darling partner. it tugs at your heartstrings to see Simon so wound up - his body doesn’t know rest. he’s been serving since sixteen, and now as an adult he’s always wandering around fixing one thing or another. sure, he can sit down for a game, crack open a beer during a poker night, but letting his guard down? it’s rare

so you do the only thing you can do when he’s wound up and restless - lure him to the bedroom with soft smiles and sweet words. as terrifying and fearsome as Ghost is, Simon Riley all but melts for you. he’d follow you to the ends of the earth if you asked him to

it always takes him a moment to accept that, yeah, he doesn’t have to be on edge. soft pecks to his cheeks, hands smoothing down his arms, a quick hug and a charming smile. that’s really all it takes for him to settle into bed with you, presumably for a cuddle session or to watch that series you like

he’s not complaining when you paw at his hips though, shoulders slumping when you softly ask if you can touch him - that always tugs at his heartstrings, simple as it is. who’s he to say no to you when all you want to do is help him? he’d begrudgingly admit that, to himself, and only himself, he’s tired. carrying weight on his shoulders from his job, staying alive, keeping his loved ones alive

he lets you pull his belt off, undo his pants, lifts his hips slightly so you can tug them and his underwear down. pillows against his lower back, leaning in your direction, he’s asking you for a kiss. as much as he’s at your beck and call, following your whims, you’re just as smitten with him as he is with you - and who are you to deny your Simon a kiss? lips gently pressing to his, a little chapped and rough, but a sweet kiss nonetheless

his hand cupping your cheek, the other resting on the sheets - gripping them a little when your hand falls to his erection. all he can manage is a deep, low groan, muffled against you as you simply hold him for the moment, thumb brushing against a vein. slow, compared to his fast paced, kill-or-be-killed world, he appreciates the slow, steady affection. he appreciates when you lean into his touch, pull away from his lips to press a kiss to his palm. he appreciates it when you gently squeeze him, soft hand against him as you drag your palm up

he’d be satisfied like this, happy to settle for your hand against his cock - eyes fluttering shut when you press another kiss to his lips. a barely audible sigh leaving him as his thighs relax, his shoulders slope. “Being so good for me, Simon.”, your murmured words, sweet voice reaching him

and, oh, your Simon, he’s vocal when he’s soft like this, just for you. the whine you pull from him when you speak is gold, “Such a good man, Si.”. a good man, he used to scoff when you told him that. now? it draws needy breathes from him as he bucks up against your palm, seeking friction against you, “Jus’ f’you, lovie”

slow, the way he wraps his arm around your waist, bringing you closer for another kiss - groaning when you run your thumb over his tip. he can’t help but hold you close, pulling back and pressing his forehead to yours. those brown, nearly black eyes of his half lidded as he stares at you. a delicious, deep rumble in his chest when you pump him

he’d do anything for you - so when you pull your hand off him, a whine resonating in his throat, he listens to you. he finds comfort in you giving him an order to follow, familiar, but softer compared to his job. when you bring your hand up, palm open, and tell him to lick? he turns his brain off and he listens

he does more than you ask of him, he always will, his hand leaving your cheek to cup your hand. he kisses your finger tips, lips parted as his tongue darts out a little - his eyes finally closing as he opens his mouth. soft moans pulled from him as he sucks two of your fingers, your index and middle resting on his tongue as he hums around them softly. he’s nearly drooling when you press down a little, the gentle pressure making him throb

he pulls off of them, a thin strand of drool connecting his lips to your fingers before he kisses your palm. slow, sloppy open mouth kisses before his tongue is dragging down your palm. he’s already out of it, mind hazy when you pull your hand away - his head dipping down, forehead to the crook of your neck

sinful - the only word you could use to describe the breathy moan that leaves him, your hand wrapped around him again. your other hand gently carding through his hair has Simon feeling bliss. he’s big, a looming figure that terrifies soldiers and civilians alike, but in the comfort of his bed? he’s nothing more than your whiny, putty Simon. brain turned off, mouth nipping and sucking at your neck as he dumbly ruts against your hand

he’s returning the favor from earlier, pawing at your hips, kneading them with his rough, calloused hands. when you flick your wrist, slow, controlled, Simon’s dumbly babbling against your throat. “S’good— you feel so good, love.”, gravely voice cracking when you shush him, gently scratching his scalp as you coo, “Relax for me, being such a good boy, Simon.”

whiny, he’d scoff at someone for calling him that, a grown man like him doesn’t whine. but, behind closed doors when he’s holding you for dear life? pleas to come undone spill from his lips, rough voice contrasting the needy sounds he’s making, “Need you— please, lovie—“. hands groping the meat of your thighs as he bucks against you

you’ve stilled your hand at this point, he’s doing all the work. frantic, short thrusts against your hand. his legs kick out as he presses himself against you, nearly cuddling you if it wasn’t for his twitchy movements. your slick hand - now wet from his own spit and pre - has him shaking, feet planted against the sheets as he bends his knees

it’s all he can do, poor thing, frantically fucking up into your grasp - gasping as he shudders. so close, and when you finally move your hand in time with him, meeting his thrusts, he goes slack jawed. tip leaky as it grazes your thumb pad, his leg jerks involuntarily. letting out a deep, guttural moan, he’s fucking himself stupid with just your hand. eyebrows knit as he wraps his arms around your waist, a death grip as he speeds up

still. heavy, panting breathes as he coats your hand and his stomach - mouth latched on to your neck, dumbly sucking as he steadies his breath. jerking. he’s still coming down from his high when you start pumping him again, his hips bucking away. “Too much—“, voice strained as he gasps, eyes rolling back when you spit into your palm, “Please—“

he’s too stupid to know what he’s begging for - a break? your touch? faster. he doesn’t even know he’s said that, garbled noises leaving his throat before he’s biting the base of your neck. half hard, completely yours to play with as he goes boneless. glossy eyes look up at yours, moaning when you softly smile at him, closing when you speak

“Relax, Simon. I’ll make you feel good, baby, just relax.”. Simon, always ready for a fight, loses when you pick up the pace - brain leaking out his ears as you peck his lips

[saintslewis]

❝ 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 | 𝐋𝐇𝟒𝟒 ❞

pairing: sir lewis hamilton x black fem!reader

summary: it has been a dream to have the perfect family but a nightmare occurs and you question the love you receive.

warnings: angst, mentions of death, descriptions of pain, loads of crying.

saint’s team radio 🎀: we’re getting sad with this one!! buckle up and thank you anon for requesting this! <3 sorry for any typos!

tags: @non-stop-imagines @arshiyuh @queenshikongo3 @mauvecherie-writes @lorarri @goldsainz @exotic-iris13 @alika-4466 @yeea-nah

pls like, reblog and comment! 🤍

The nursery was filled with so many gifts from the baby shower that you felt tired just at the thought of organising it all.

Looking up at the wall, her name was painted in light pink paint with cursive that you insisted would make you smile. Her cot was filled to the brim with stuffed animals that you guaranteed would last her a lifetime and just at the thought of your little princess entering the world in six months made you rub your belly with happiness, feeling her slightly kick as if to say “Hello.”

Oh you could just remember the exact moment you found out you were pregnant, the look on Lewis’ face was filled with love and adoration. Thanking you for bearing your child, the start of the family the both of you had been dreaming about. The gender reveal was celebrated intimately, the simple slice of the cake revealing the pink sponge cake within, the tears overflowing at the thought of you having a baby girl. The world finding out that you were expecting a picture of the slice of cake with a little onesie next to it, causing a frenzy at the sight of the 8 time world champion and his wife celebrating a new life soon.

The memories were as sweet as can be, Lewis being there every step of the way. He would panic when you weren’t by his side during race weekends but he knew you were in the comfort of your family and friends and that you were loved beyond measure. His love towards you was always growing stronger every day, his excitement for his family had always caused butterflies in his stomach. He hugged you every chance he got, he spoke to your pregnant belly with the softest of voices and your heart swelled up.

You were both more than ready to begin parenthood with each other.

Sitting down on the couch with a few groans, you reached for the remote whilst Lewis was in the kitchen making an afternoon snack. It was a chill afternoon, a few phone calls from your friends here and there but it was spent in the comfort of your home. You carefully placed your braids into a bun and in that moment, you felt a slight cramp around your womb. Taking it as a sign that you were most likely dehydrated, you stood up to get a glass of water.

“Babe, are you okay? D’you need help?” Lewis asked, slowing down his chopping up of fruits to watch you walk into the kitchen. “Yeah I’m good. Just felt a normal pain. Don’t stress.” You reassured him, walking quite slowly as you felt the pain coming back.

You managed to make it to the island when the pain hit you stronger than before causing you to hold onto the marble surface, your legs weakening as you continued to stand. “Y/n, let’s sit you down. I’ll get whatever you need.” Lewis said, coming around his side of the island to help you sit down but you waved him off, barely able to construct a coherent sentence.

“Please.” You managed to let out before groaning loudly, holding onto your swollen belly. He was stressing out, holding onto your hands as he began to guide you towards the couch. One step out, you let out a scream of pain, your legs giving out on you but Lewis was there to catch you. Now carrying you onto the couch, he gathered all the cushions to make you a little comfortable.

“I think I’ll go get the car ready for the hospital.” He said, holding onto your face as tears rolled down in every direction. One hand on your belly and the other on his hand, you cried out in pain. “She’s n-not moving, Lew.” You croaked out, the worst thoughts filling your mind. Was your baby okay? Could she feel the pain that you were experiencing.”

“No, my angel. Don’t say that, please don’t say that. She’s okay, our baby is okay.” Tears filled Lewis’ eyes as he tried to convince himself and you that all was okay. Your eyes were squeezed shut as the pain spread across your lower waist, your hips aching. He looked all over your body for any signs of shaking and once his eyes got to the crotch of your white cotton pants, his heart dropped. Blood slowly spread and he didn’t want to think of that. Nothing could’ve prepared him to experience this. You both have done everything by the book, everything to keep your little princess safe.

Lewis couldn’t think of the worst. Maybe these pants had been this stain for a while but he knows better than anyone that you would know of any stain on any of your clothing. He was panicking, he was stressed. He couldn’t let this happen, not after the both of you had been dreaming of your own family.

He grabbed the nearest car keys and picked you up bridal style once again and carefully rushed you to the large enough car, laying you down onto the backseat as he rushed back inside to get your hospital bag and both of your phones. Everything was a blur, driving off to the nearest hospital, keeping the ac cold so that you could stay awake. Calling your mom to let her know, not wanting her panic but still warned her along with his mom.

Rushed you into emergency. Parked the car. Watched you roll away on a stretcher, barely awake but your hands still held onto your belly. 40 minutes. In that moment, your mother arrived and so did his. Your best friend arrived and so did his. Your younger sister gathering her tears and carried one of your baby’s stuffed animals as a source of comfort. Everyone was waiting in the waiting room, trying to console Lewis but he wanted to be as calm as he could be. For your sake.

Dr Watts, your paediatrician, rounded the corner of the waiting room with a tissue patting her tears as she stuffed it into her scrubs. She had made eye contact with Lewis and right in that moment, he knew.

“Uhm everyone, Y/n unfortunately suffered a miscarriage. We had to extract the baby from her womb, it was internal bleeding from the womb and I will let the father of the baby know of other information.” She sniffled. Dr Watts had been helping you throughout your pregnancy, how excited you were for motherhood and seeing that being taken away from you was heartbreaking.

“Does she know?” Your mom spoke up, rubbing Lewis’s shoulders as his head was in his hands. Shaking her head, the paediatrician spoke up. “Y/n is very close to waking up. Two people can be in the room with her.”

The walk to your hospital room was dreadful, everyone else staying behind to let you and Lewis have this moment together. Your eyelids felt heavy but you still managed to keep them open, your husband holding your hand with drips connected to it. His eyes looked empty, only moving to look at you with a look you couldn’t quite grasp. Watts gathered up the courage to tell you the bad news, your stomach dropping at the moment you heard that she had already let your body.

“I killed my own creation.” You whispered but Lewis heard you and immediately shook his head. “Sweetheat, it is not your fault. Please don’t blame yourself, I’m begging.” He tried to help but he had very little strength in him as well. “She’s gone forever. I caused her to leave. I walked around and ruined everything.” You rasped out.

It was inevitable that you were going to blame yourself. Your bump slowly started falling as you cried to yourself all night. You chased everyone out, keeping your hand encased in Lewis’ as he cried alongside you.

Once discharged from the hospital, you felt suffocated by your thoughts. You hadn’t spoken to anyone, not even the doctor and not even Lewis who was losing his mind over you going non-verbal. He knew you made your late daughter your entire life and to see the light get sucked out of you was heart-wrenching. You reached home and sat in the nursery with him, crying your heart out but still refusing to speak. You slept there for most of the week after, you ate there and one night, you faced Lewis.

“I’m sorry.” You spoke softly as you leaned over to hug him. Without hesitation, he welcomed you into his arms and you felt the love he was giving within your soul. You now knew you were loved beyond words when you were around him. “Don’t be sorry, I’ve got you forever.” He reassured you, kissing your forehead and slightly tightening his hold on you.

saint speaks: omg y’all i cried while writing this, hope y’all enjoyed!

[daydream-cement]

it’s my birthday today!﹠. the thought only JUST occurred to me, so: would you be willing to write a belated birthday larissa x f!reader one-shot for me, where it’s reader’s birthday and she rarely looks forward to it so larissa’s determined to shower her with all the love, warmth, and affection she can? maybe involving a bunch of small gifts that larissa’s hidden for reader to find while she works, and then an afternoon/night of cuddles and affirmations (and very soft smut 🥹)… and/or maybe the fact that it’s the solstice, since that’s my bday 🥰 lots of room for surprise witchy things there. but no stress either way! 🤍🫶🏼🤍🫶🏼🤍🫶🏼

Special Birthday for You

Larissa Weems x f!reader

Authors Note: I'm about to go to bed, but I wanted to write this quick little one-shot for you anon. I hope you had a wonderful birthday and I hope this does your idea justice.

You woke up that morning with your girlfriend's side of the bed cold. Typically, Larissa Weems was always up earlier than you and out the door so she could get to work hours before her day truly needed to start. You glance at your phone before you even get out of bed. You see a few "Happy Birthday" wishes from friends and relatives, but you ignore them for now.

Truly you would like to get this day over with. You had never looked forward to a birthday before and you didn't expect this year to be much different.

You pull yourself from bed and immediately head to the bathroom to get ready. Much to your surprise there is a sticky note attached to your mirror with Larissa's elegant writing on it, Happy Birthday, my love. Enjoy surprise #1 in your drawer.

You smirk at the note and pull open the bathroom drawer under your sink. Inside there is a small black box with a red ribbon around it. You carefully remove it from the drawer, unravel the ribbon, and remove the lid to reveal a delicate necklace with a little heart dangling from it's chain. Covering the little heart charm were your birthstones.

This small gesture from Larissa was presently unexpected. You continue getting dressed for the day, making sure to wear the necklace as a reminder of how sweet your girlfriend was.

Once you were in the kitchen, you put the kettle on, looking to make yourself a cup of tea to take with you to your first class. In the cupboard with your teas was another black box with a red ribbon around it. You pull it out along with a box of tea.

You set the tea bags aside and open the second gift of the day, revealing a small sachet of tea leaves. Inside was another note, Surprise #2 is tea from your favorite shop in Maine. Enjoy, my dear.

Larissa's thoughtfulness made your heart swell with how much love you felt from her.

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Once at your desk you began prepping for your first class that was starting in twenty minutes. You set your wonderful cup of tea to the side and pull open your desk drawer that contained your planner for today's divination lesson. Atop of your planner was another black box.

You pull it from the drawer, already smiling at Larissa's knowledge of your daily routine. Inside was a new set of beautiful tarot cards. You had been eyeing these inside a small occult shop when Larissa and you took a trip to New York for the weekend. Next to the box of tarot cards was another note, Roses are red, violets are blue, I got these tarot cards for you too.

Larissa's thoughtfulness left you giddy throughout your divination class and into your 'Intro to Séance' class. Your classes moved quickly today and you were packing up to leave when you spotted another black box in your bag that you must have missed earlier.

Inside the fourth gift of the day lay a smooth rose quartz stone. While you certainly already had one, the symbolism wasn't lost on you for rose quartz was highly symbolic of love.

You knew you just had to get home to thank Larissa for all of her thoughtfulness today.

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You could tell Larissa was so excited to see you when you walked in the door. She poked her head out of the kitchen and called, "How was your day today?"

You waited to talk until you walked into the kitchen, "I had the most wonderful day because the most wonderful person left me the most wonderful gifts."

"Anything for you," Larissa turned away from the stove so she could give you a hug. Her embrace was just a little tighter and a little more loving today. She pressed a long kiss to your lips and reached around to give your butt a gentle squeeze.

You jumped in surprise and gave her a small nudge at her cheekiness. Finally, you took into account the state of the kitchen. While Larissa was not one who loved cooking, she had made your favorite meal, "What's all of this?"

"Well I had to make sure that my girl is well fed on her birthday." Larissa dipped down to give you a final kiss before she got back to work.

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Dinner was incredible and Larissa completely had been doting on you all night. You turned on your favorite movie and Larissa pressed kisses to your head while you snuggled into her side. About halfway through, however, you turned to her, accepting one of her kisses on your lips.

Ten minutes later, she was on top of you, tongue in your mouth and hands on either side of your head. Your head was spinning at how perfect the day was and how perfectly it seemed to be ending. Larissa began moving her lips to your neck, one hand moving to tease the hem of your shirt.

"I think it's time you get your final birthday surprise." Larissa slipped down to the floor and ushered you to sit up a bit. Her hands gently unbuttoned your pants and helped slip them down your legs.

She glanced up into your eyes and then back down to where you ached between your legs, "Every birthday girl needs to receive a bit of cunnilingus to end the day right."

[chilling-seavey]

Now we have determined that Alex and Lily are the favourites and godparents. What are the relationships between the children and the other drivers? If you got any hc, I would love to hear it!! 🤍🤍

Ahh, this is the way to my heart, anon!! I'll share my thoughts but any of yall can feel free to chime in with your own ideas and opinions on this! :)

Yes, Lilex must be the godparents and they're definitely around so much that the Russell kids are just so familiar with them so it's easy for them to recall them as their 'favourites'. But ofc they'll also be just as familiar with any other names on the grid...especially those closer to George!!

My ramblings and thoughts are under the cut

I feel like baby boy Russell is a lot like Oscar in his demeanor...at least in the little bit that we have explored his character thus far. Calm, collected, expressive. I can see the lil guy being so at ease with Oscar right off the bat, just matching each other's energy. Oscar feels so easy to be around and he's so gentle and patient with kids...he'd make him giggle so much too. Dare I say baby boy Russell develops a little crush on Oscar's Lily? Ripe age of 7 just completely heart eyes every time they're around...holding George's hand through the paddock and yet still almost tripping over his feet because his eyes are just GLUED to the pretty lady in the pink sweater.

Leo is probably the reason that baby boy Russell was drawn to Charles in the first place. I definitely see it like the kid is barely able to walk, its one of his first times in the paddock, and suddenly he's running because there's a puppy (and then for the rest of the weekend its "Dada, puppy?" until George has to carry the kid over to Ferrari and let his son pet the dog again to make him shush). But as time passes, I can see baby boy Russell confiding in Charles a lot and appreciating his guidance almost like a second god-father in a way. (And when Pierre is around with them, he definitely doesn't teach the impressionable and clueless boy how to swear in French)

I can't help but see baby girl Russell being so totally obsessed with Lando. He's such a character and so much fun and yet so kind that's its hard not to like him. She's like 4 years old and just enamored by him and wanting to follow him around everywhere and wanting to wear his McLaren merch (much to the horror of George—"where did we go wrong?!") and ofc Lando would eat that up. He'd be just as smitten with the sweet girl. Little girl would 100% ask him to be her boyfriend and Lando would rub that in George's face for the rest of time. I know that Lando and George are already good friends but I somehow see the kids bringing them even closer? Especially likely that Lando would get along well with reader. Like to the point where George comes home from the gym and Lando's on his couch with his feet up and his kids under each arm watching TV like he lives there.

Honestly, I see baby girl Russell just as obsessed with Max too. As we know, Max has some experience with little girls and we can see how good he is with them so I feel like even if he wasn't even trying it would just come naturally to him that baby girl Russell gravitates to him. I see him even being a little soft for the kiddos, suddenly offering to babysit without being asked once or twice [because who can say no to baby girl Russell's pout and big blue eyes?]. And I feel like once the kids are a little older and if they take an interest in karting, he'd want to offer some help and George would have to put his foot down once Max shows up to one too many of the races with one too many annoying suggestions.

And although Daniel is no longer on the grid, I think George is close enough to him at least somewhat that he's not a stranger to the kids. Except he was only allowed to babysit once because he gave the kids far too much sugar and then couldn't get them to sleep until George and reader came home to find the kids overtired and crashing hard from a sugar high at like midnight.

And with Ollie starting to be more present around the grid, I think he would be another person to take to the kids. I can see one of them just scurrying over to him in the paddock and silently just taking his hand to walk alongside him :')

[dreamingofep]

If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better!

More love!? Oh my gosh thank you so much dear! This is so sweet of you! I hope you’re having a wonderful weekend!🤍

[sitp-recs]

Liv I LOVE U SO MUCHH!! Thank you for all your recs, I found so many fics I lost before. 🥺💓 You literally a godsend!! I hope you always healthy and happy. 🤍🤍

That’s so sweet anon, thank you!!!! I’m so happy you enjoy the blog. The idea was always to help people navigate the Drarry fandom since it’s so massive, so I’m very pleased to hear you were able to find long lost fics here. I’ll share the credit with my followers who keep feeding the blog with amazing requests, teamwork 🤜🏻🤛🏻 thank you for sending this, you’ve made my day! I hope you’re having a lovely weekend ❤️

[rosylix]

Stand ho, my darling jem, for it is I, your dearest disciple anon! I love thee and hope thee are doing splendidly I doth not have the time to use the translat’r so I hope this will do. My dearest apologies I hath not been able to check up on thee quite as often!! I am going thru it, as the kids these modr’n days would say. But I adore thee and hope thee are having the greatest of days! I hath found myself missing thee greatly, and I hope to be able to send more lett’rs in the near future. Farewell for now, my highest spirit, guardian deity!

Love,

𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖎𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓

STAND HO LMAO oh my dearest, disciple anon... (with a comma after dearest ✒️) you've gotten scarily good at shakespearean if ur not even using the translator here. omg do not apologize there is like no obligation to check in on me ever. yall are so sweet 😭 im sorry to hear things have been rough, i hope it gets better soon 🫶 sending good vibes by way of carrier pigeon 🤍 as for me, im alright ! its my fall break which is just 2 days lol so a 4 day weekend. which is nice. but it's been raining all weekend so i am just stuck in my room all day lol. ..which is still nice! i've missed u too 🩵 ily disciple anonnieee 🫶🫶

[aettuddae]

I didn't know you were feeling unwell 😕 don't worry about us and focus on getting better sweetie. We'll all patiently wait for your return. Take all the time you need and get well soon darling 🤍

If you ever need us, we're here 🫂

-🥷🏻

my love ! don't worry ! i was in a weird state when i answered your ask since it was late and so on, i kinda stress dumped 😅 but, since i said to other anons, i don't mind that you asked and i know you had good intentions 🙏🏻

thanks for being sweet and understanding, it makes me feel better. still, it's not like i'm gonna disappear, i'll probably update on the weekend, but if i don't do so please have me patient.

thanks for the nice words 🤍

[bloodfin]

Hiya 💚

Just popping by off anon today to say I hope you’re having a good weekend. What’s something that’s made you smile recently? Have you been watered, fed, and provided some sunlight today?

You’re amazing, don’t forget that 🤘

Hi friend 🤍

Those sweet nonny messages were you?? You're so lovely, thank you!

Today was a rather nice day, I left my house to meet up with a friend (without the new summon!!) and had my bracelet re-welded on and finalized a tattoo appointment! Plus the poor weather was alleviated by a honey lavender latte, much to smile about today

Hoping all of your kindness returns to you tenfold 🤍

[wexhappyxfew]

Hi Shannon!! I’m so excited for your fics. Any that you’re extra, super-duper excited for?? 🤍

HI SWEET ANON!!!!!! 🥹✨🫶 thank you *so* much for your excitement towards my writing and the fics!! seriously, it means so much :’) consider me very 🥰 right now! i have so many ideas and there are so many great prompts that were sent in that i’ve been mulling over and thinking about in my head — and i’m so excited to really get into writing them and developing those pieces!!!!

to give a bit of a ~preview~ there’s a whole lot of Bucky x Kennedy and Annie x Brady pieces that will be coming out which make me incredibly excited!!!! A lot of pieces will probably been ‘in the Stalag’ focused, with a few focused on the time before that because well 😉 i love a piece or two that focus on before ~feelings are really considered~ hehe!

i have a prompt for Kennedy x Bucky that i am SO wanting to have it in early days of everything with Silver Bullets, and for it to be something where we get a glimpse into what those first few ~possible~ feelings they might’ve had for each other (that they shoved away) so i am super excited for that!!!!

also have a piece that will focus on Annie and Brady that has already made me !!!!!! and 😭 so…..yeah :) basically listening to sad TS songs can really change the course of a prompt. it’s a lot of Annie’s internal monologue just looking at Brady (and my heart breaks so!). Annie feels a lot towards him so it’s valid :’)

AND — there is a possibility i’ll be using one of the prompts i received for the Annie x Brady reunion in the Stalag that i mentioned a couple weeks back 👀👀👀 so there’s THAT to look forward too!!!! :)

i have two people that requested the SAME prompt for the SAME DUO (and that also happened a *second* time for a *second* duo as well!) and i just love how people are feeling the vibes for couples based on prompts and it’s seeming to resonate around haha!!!!

i can just very humbly say i’m very thankful and excited for what has been sent in and so excited to get to writing during the second half of the weekend (long shift today lmao)! SO!!!!!! be on the lookout in the coming days — things will be rolling out no doubt! 😉

THANK YOU FOR YOU AND YOUR EXCITEMENT ANON!!!!! <33333

[acacia-may]

Phew, ok... I don't know if you know this Fairy Tail ship, since it's more in the anime, only a bit thoug, but I really love Erik/Cobra x Kinana. One of my fav ships in FT, honestly, so can I reqest them? 💚💝🤍 would be nice, but you don't need to do them if you don't like it.

Thank you so much for the ask, Anon, and for being so sweet & polite💕 Oh my goodness! I think I may have genuinely squealed when I saw this in my inbox because I love these two so much!! 🥰 I have a tendency to get really attached to side characters and also ships between side characters (when I do get into shipping), and honestly, I was just telling my sister over the weekend that Erik/Kinana might rank in my Top 5 favorite Fairy Tail ships. I never imagined that I would get asked to write for them though so I'm seriously giddy right now--really, getting to write these for you has made my whole day!! 💖 I hope you'll like what I've come up with!

Questions from this "Bye Bye Writer's Block" Ask Game

Kinabra [Erik/Cobra x Kinana] Headcanons

💚-- General

Kinana is an amazing cook and loves making Erik's favorite foods for him. He is so touched by how she always remembers what foods he likes best and makes his favorite meals, and he takes it upon himself to try to return the favor. He knows many of the foods Kinana likes but also asks some of her friends for suggestions in case he's missing out on any; then, with the help of some of his friends in Crime Sorcière, Erik practices cooking the dishes so he can prepare a special meal of all of her favorite things. He's not nearly as talented a cook as Kinana is and has a couple of failed attempts, but in the end, however, he does become a fairly decent chef and gets a surprise Kinana with her special meal. She's so shocked and touched by the gesture and, to this day, swears it was the best meal she had ever had.

💝-- Future

After they have married and have decided they are ready to raise a family together, Erik and Kinana choose to retire to a quiet life in countryside, and they live out the rest of their days together on a big farm with their many children (both biological and adopted) who they love very much. There is never a dull moment in their house from the laughter and misadventures of their often rambunctious brood, the chaos of lots of animals their kids have a tendency to bring home as "pets", and the unexpected visits of their Crime Sorcière/(Former)Oración Seis and Fairy Tail found families. Though they always make time to spend together with their children as a family, they go out of their way to spend time just the two of them as well--even if it's just doing household chores around their home together. For instance, Erik always loves to do dishes with Kinana because she'll hum (absentmindedly/without realizing it) while she washes them, and he thinks this is adorable.

[A/N: My sister and I have this running joke that there is always that one ship that you can just imagine settling down in the country and having a big family and life of domestic bliss together, and I've always felt from the minute this ship was even hinted at that they were that ship in Fairy Tail. I love them so much and think they deserve a soft, domestic ending after everything they've both been through!]

🤍-- Fluff

Kinana often gets cold (perhaps a symptom of all that time she spent as a snake), but as a Dragon Slayer, Erik tends to be fairly warm so he will often cuddle up next to her, wrap his arms around her, and pull her into his chest to warm her up. When they are out walking on chilly days, he will always give her his jacket, and in the winters, they love to curl up by the fireplace together.

Bonus (completely unrelated but I think these two deserve more fluff): For Erik's birthday the first year they are in a relationship, Kinana knits him socks little snakes on them. He loves them, but he only wears them on special occasions so they won't get worn or ragged. It always brings the brightest smile to Kinana's face when she sees him wearing them though. They are their children's favorite socks too, and Kinana eventually makes matching pairs for their whole family (though they are all slightly different). One year they get a family picture taking of them all wearing the matching snake-patterned socks, and it has been hanging up over Erik and Kinana's fireplace ever since.

[userlando]

hello 💌 I just wanted to say that coming here and reading all the asks and your responses has literally become my routine. you (and your lovely anons ily) are so creative, so gorgeously on point, I get weak in the knees. you make my days so much better with just several lines of text. the Lando in your fics and in those tiny posts is one of my favourites ever and I will hold you accountable for making my c*ush even worse than before!! thank you for your service, ily and I hope you’re having a wonderful day 🤲🏻🧡

hi oh my god, this is so unbelievably sweet. I can’t tell you how much this means to me, it’s literally made my night so so much brighter 🥺 I can’t take all credit because my lovely anons do so much, but you can hold us accountable any day. lando is a lovely man and you’re a super lovely human. I adore you, thank you!! I hope you have the best weekend 🤍

[cherry-leclerc]

JEKJWKDJKSE CHERRY WHAT

mosaic broken hearts was too good istg. 😭

when i read fucked up little thrill i was hoping that reader ended up with charles, but now i think that the best decision is that she gets with oscar.

like, i was reading that blurb and my heart melted, they are so sweet and i'm happy that they can be happy together. 🥹

all the time there was that attraction between them and at the end they just kissed and accepted what they felt for each other, and it seemed that it was the first time reader really loved someone and fell hard for him. 🥺🥺🥺

i absolutely loved it, and the way oscar was so sweet with reader all the timeeeeee.

again, such an amazing piece of writing coming from you! thank you for writing it and also thanks to the amon that requested it, you are brilliant!

ps: do you speak spanish? because i remember that you wrote some words in spanish in the last anon that i send you. if not, that’s okay! spanish can be a difficult language sometimes.

anyways, take care of yourself and have a lovely weekend! esperaré paciente a más obras tuyas!

-🤍 anon

thank. you. so. much. AGH 🫶🍒

they are cute, aren't they? *swoons* in my mind, it genuinely does make sense that they end up together :) OSCAR IS THE #1 SWEETHEART, THEY DESERVE IT <3

sí hablo español, linda 💕💐 ay, ay, ay - una nueva manera en la que podemos comunicarnossss

¡ muchas gracias! igual, cuídate, 🤍 anon

[onlyjaeyun]

zadie love!!!! 💗💫 i know u said to not apologize for sending in late asks but i can’t help it im sorry🥲 i’ve been so busy on my girls trip this past weekend, and i got home super late last night so i’ve been exhausted trying to fix my sleep schedule yet again while also unpacking from my recent trips BUT while i was in new york i still made sure i got to read ur updates before bed!! i thought it would be better to send in a longer ask once i got home and had more time to type it out🫶🏻🫶🏻

ONTO THE RECENT CHAPS: i looooveeedd taro & yn’s convo like they really are just two besties with absolutely no filter and i enjoyed that chap sm😭 also taro basically calling out yn saying she can’t finish bc sunghoon isn’t the one fucking her is so real like our girl needs to accept and realize it soon😓 AND HOON BEING SO OPEN ABOUT WANTING TO FUCK HER AGAIN WAS NOTTT ON MY 2024 BINGO CARD BC I WOULD THINK HE HAS TOO MUCH PRIDE TO OPENLY ADMIT SOMETHING LIKE THAT. then again he’s still a dick for saying that he wants to fuck her but still doesn’t care about her…you’re writing CH!sunghoon so well like he genuinely makes my blood boil at times. i’m glad yn is getting laid tho but she needs to be fucked good soon and i’m sensing a smut chap w/ hoon in the near future??👀👀

i saw the recent asks some anon sent in saying CH is getting boring and i truly want to know where their thought process is at bc it’s literally getting better with each chapter!!!! some people are so rude, like i get constructive criticism, but that just wasn’t it. the way you’re writing this smau is everything and more zadie, don’t let those weirdos get to you!!!! i know it’s easier said than done but remember there’s more people who love your works (me being one of them), than people who are just bored and have nothing else better to do with their days. IM AN ONLYJAEYUN DEFENDER TILL THE END‼���‼️ you’re doing amazing baby, keep your head up💓💓

wanted to share w/ you a little bit about my girls trip to nyc too!! it was my friend’s 23rd birthday so our whole friend group surprised her w/ a weekend trip to new york as a bday present!! OMG a funny story that happened on our first night there, we all went to this club to celebrate and these group of guys kept being so pushy and gross towards me and my friends. one of them insisted on buying me a drink but he just made me so uncomfy that i didn’t want to even be near him. i tried to decline nicely but he was so persistent. what was funny was that he saw my lockscreen and it was a pic of jongseong in the gym and he immediately backed off bc he thought it was my bf so thank you jay bc he was able to get me out of that situation😭😭

i got carried away with writing this ask so i hope you enjoy this novel i wrote you LOL🤭🤞🏻💞 i hope you’re doing well my baby!! i missed chatting w/ you🥹🫶🏻 ilysm 🤍🧸🎀 !!

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MY ANGEL BABY IS BACK YALL WAKE UP!!!!🤭🤭🤭💗

bless your sweet soul, the fact you made time to read CH during your busy ass girls' trip means so much to me baby, i love and appreciate you with my whole heart 🥺💗

STOP YOULL ACTUALLY MAKE ME CRY NOT THE DEFENDER PART 🥺🥺🥺 thank you so much baby, ngl the comment did hurt a little but i know most of you guys are loving it as much as i do and with amazing feedback from amazing people like you snd many more i would never let those get to me to that certain point again 🥺 i love you sm

OMG NOT THE JONGIE BOYFIE PIC SAVING YOU!!!!! he really is THAT boyfriend im afraid 🤭 im sorry you had to deal with m*n like that baby and am glad you're ssfe and having fun, you deserve it so much!🥺

sending you the biggest kiss and i really hope you can get a little rest soon bc nestie you've been booked and busy but we love to see it!!!!!💗

[berryzxx]

Hii

So, I’ve a lot of things to say. Oh boy, where do I even start?

Anyways-let’s just do it.

First off, you seem to have a great personality! Like, perfect humor, sense of knowledge, & the kindness you carry 😭

Ahh I absolutely love your blog. It’s just so good. Relatable, funny & REAL!!

Your blog’s theme is also so pretty, like girl, I’m in love

I feel like our friendship would be amazing because I also really like to joke around a lot & tho I don’t think I’m funny, many people do say that I am. lol

So yeah, I wanna be your friend. BUT. I’m just too nervous to actually reveal myself y’know? Anywaysss we shall…

Just know that your blog is so cool & you’re amazing!!

Have a great weekend’!

Byee

-Anon

omgg stopp i read the first line thinking this was gonna be some hate anon and i was about to throw handss but tthen i read the rest of it!! Thank you soo muchhh, i'm sure ur equally as funny and sweet xx

I hope u have an amazing weekend as well! (also i literally do not bite trust mee, feel free to dm me at any time🤍) also we'd probably be likes besties dw