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redrose10 Ā· 1 day ago
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Could you do arranged marriage with yoongi, prompt 68, and a happy endingšŸ„ŗ
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Fire & Ice
Yoongi x Female Reader
Warnings: Swearing, hints of cheating, slightly suggestive, mentions of being drunk
#68 ā€œSeems like you have to sleep here tonightā€
When you first entered into an arranged marriage with Min Yoongi you did your best to try and make it work. Sure it wasnā€™t ideal and you wouldā€™ve rather fallen in love on your own terms but it was done and over with and you were determined to try your best and make things work.
The first time he broke you down though was on your wedding night. His parents had rented a large suit at the most luxurious hotel in the city so that the two of you wouldnā€™t have to travel far after the reception. You were nervous but hopeful and maybe even a little excited. You changed out of your big ball gown of a dress and were waiting on the bed for Yoongi. When the door finally swung open you perked up a little only to be shot down when he grabbed his clothes and told you he had booked his own room to sleep in and then left without sparing you a glance. You spent your wedding night cold and alone in a king size bed while your new husband was doing who knows what. A crack formed in your heart that night.
The next time he chipped away at that crack was a few months later. It was his birthday and you had spent the entire day cooking all of his favorite foods. It was a lot of work but you really wanted to impress him. He told you heā€™d be home at his normal time so the table was set and you had changed into a nice dress and had lit some candles. You waited and waited and thirty minutes late turned into two hours late turned into six hours late. Finally around 2am he came walking through the door completely ignoring you and all of the food that was now cold and ruined. After questioning him he let you know that his friends threw him a surprise party that you apparently had never been made aware of and he forgot to tell you he was going to be home late. He tried to apologize but you fought back tears as you shoved his present into his chest and stormed off to your bedroom. The crack in your heart grew quite a bit that night.
There were other things that chipped away at it here and there. Hurtful words and spiteful glares. The few times you would go out of your comfort zone and wear something to try and get his attention but heā€™d never do more than look in your direction before turning his attention elsewhere. There was the way he always introduced you simply by your name, never Mrs. Min or even My Wife. It made you feel like he didnā€™t want people to know.
There were moments of positivity though. The two of you talked a little bit. You both had a love for music which started many conversations. He sent you roses on your birthday. And you swore he showed the tiniest bit of jealousy when you ran into your physical trainer, Jungkook. You couldnā€™t quite make it out but you know you heard him mumble something about how he could have muscles like that if he really wanted to before telling you the car was ready even though it wasnā€™t and you two had to stand outside in the rain for an extra ten minutes. You got the feeling he just wanted to get you away from Jungkook.
One evening though, he finally shattered your heart beyond repair. Another night where he came home way later than he should have. You heard a loud crash in the living room followed by lots of giggles. You rush out there and found him stumbling around drunk out of his mind after having knocked over a vase. His two friends, Namjoon and Jimin, were off to the side not completely sober themselves but seemingly more coherent than your husband was.
Yoongi coming home drunk wasnā€™t anything knew or shocking. You were used to it by now. So you didnā€™t think twice when you went to help him up and get him in bed only to be stopped when you saw the large purple and red bruise on this neck. You threw his arm down like it had electrocuted you.
It had always been in the back of your mind that he was possibly cheating. You two had been together for many many months at this point never having done anything like that and it was starting to affect even you. You always pushed those thoughts away though but here was the evidence right in front of you.
Yoongi was too drunk to defend himself. Jimin and Namjoon begged you to listen to them as they could explain what happened but you didnā€™t care to hear it.
You stormed off back to your room leaving Yoongi passed out on the living room floor and his friends to sneak out knowing there was going to be a fight. That was the moment you fully closed yourself off from him and decided that you two were nothing more than business partners for photo-ops and charity events.
You spent the next year barely speaking or even seeing each other. The first couple weeks
Yoongi tried to explain what happened but you were having no part of it so eventually he gave up. You had bought your own apartment on the other side of the city and only interacted with him at events and family get togethers.
And then one day yours and his parents dropped a huge bombshell that you were not expecting. They wanted to know why the two of you had not produced an heir yet. You couldnā€™t help but laugh because the two of you were barely even on speaking term so how were you supposed to start a family. That opened up a whole bunch of questions from your families leading to them suggesting the two of you needed to spend time together to try and work on your relationship. It was non-negotiable and before you knew it plans were made and plane tickets were booked against your will.
And thatā€™s how you found yourself alone with Yoongi in a snow covered cabin up in the mountains several hours away from your home.
ā€œI am not sleeping in the same bed as you.ā€, you spat after you found out it was a one bedroom home.
ā€œOkay sleep outside in the snow then. I donā€™t really care Y/N.ā€, he mumbled walking out of the bedroom.
You rolled your eyes but had already accepted that you would be spending a sleepless few nights on the couch because you refused to give in.
After the long trip all you wanted was a hot shower and to get into your comfy pjs so thatā€™s what you did. By the time you were finished the cabin was filled with a heavenly aroma and you found Yoongi in the kitchen. There were two plates of food sitting on the counter. He had made your favorite. When he noticed you he gently slid one over in your direction and for the first time since the beginning of your marriage you felt something other than disdain for him. But you werenā€™t going to let him know that.
ā€œAre you trying to poison me?ā€, you questioned.
ā€œEat it or donā€™t. It doesnā€™t matter to me.ā€
You felt a little bit of guilt watching him grab his plate and sulk over to the table. Quietly you took the second plate and joined him. You both sat in silence with him scrolling on his phone and you just staring at the snow falling outside the window. It seemed like a blizzard was forming as the snow fall had picked up quite a lot since you arrived.
ā€œItā€™s snowing quite a bit. I hope we donā€™t loose power.ā€, you whispered while somewhat trying to gage his reaction to you speaking to him.
He nodded, ā€œyeah I hope not.ā€
And as if the universe was playing a joke on you the lights flickered onceā€¦twiceā€¦and then the entire cabin went dark.
ā€œYou have to be kidding me.ā€, Yoongi grumbled before getting up to look for the fuse box.
While he was gone you got a notification from the rental company letting you know there was a power outage in the area due to the snow storm and the current time estimate for it to be fixed was at least 48 hours.
When Yoongi returned you showed him the text which only soured his mood more. He walked into the bedroom and returned a few minutes later bundled up in several layers.
ā€œWhere are you going?ā€, you asked concerned.
ā€œWell without electricity we wonā€™t have any heat. I saw an ax on porch. Iā€™m gonna go chop some wood so that we can build a fire to keep warm.ā€
ā€œOkay let me get dressed and Iā€™ll come help you.ā€, you said already walking towards the bedroom. He stopped you furiously shaking his head, ā€œNo absolutely not.ā€
You felt a little hurt that he was so adamant against you going with him but you also knew you couldnā€™t really blame him either so you stopped your movements as he asked.
He mustā€™ve noticed your reaction because he cleared his throat, ā€œItā€™s cold and dangerous out there. Just stay in here and enjoy the warmth before itā€™s gone. I shouldnā€™t be long.ā€
You nodded and watched as he closed the door behind him.
You had gotten all the dishes cleaned up and were waiting around for Yoongi. He had been gone quite a while and you were starting to get worried. So you decided to get dressed and were about to head out when he came walking him struggling to get the door to close behind him thanks to the wind. His cheeks were flushed bright red from the cold as he dropped several logs of wood into the fireplace. Within a few minutes he had a fire going that slowly filled the room with much needed warmth.
The two of you sat on the couch in silence just watching the flames move and listing to the crackling of the fire.
After some time Yoongi left and returned with several pillows and blankets. He started laying them out in front of the fire place.
ā€œSeems like youā€™ll have to sleep here.ā€, he said looking at you, ā€œWeā€™ll both have to sleep here.ā€
Your first instinct was to argue against it but then you felt a chill down your spine and you knew you would never make it through the night in the bedroom. So you nodded and joined him underneath your own blanket while he had his and you still made sure there was a considerable distance between the two of you.
The soft glow and the sounds provided by the fire were comforting and you could feel yourself slipping off to sleep fairly quickly until you heard Yoongi shift beside you for probably the hundredth time.
ā€œYoongi are you okay?ā€, you asked half concerned half annoyed.
ā€œYeah sorry. Itā€™s just still so cold itā€™s hard to get comfy.ā€
You thought for a moment before taking a deep breath, ā€œD-Do you want to get under the same blanket? We can use our combined body heat to keep warm.ā€
He became so quiet and still you almost felt embarrassed for even asking until he nodded and lifted up his blanket to give you space to get underneath it.
There was an immediate increase in warmth but you thought it was probably thanks to your bodyā€™s rising temperature from being so close to Yoongi.
The room returned to a noticeable silence until it was Yoongi who cleared his throat, ā€œY/N can I tell you something?ā€
ā€œMmhm.ā€, you nodded.
He took a deep breath, ā€œIā€™ve never cheated on you.ā€
You were surprised he was bringing this up so nonchalantly and out of nowhere.
He continued, ā€œThat nightā€¦That night when I came home drunk and I had that bruise it wasnā€™t what you think. I was out having some drinks and there was this guy. He came up to me and was talking all this shit about me and my family and stuff. I tried to ignore him. But thenā€¦then he called you a gold digging whore and he said heā€™d take you off my hands for $5 because thatā€™s all you were worth. I got pissed that he was talking about you like that and punched him and then there was a fight and I got hit with something. Maybe a glass or something. I donā€™t even know what it was but thatā€™s where the bruise came from.ā€, he stayed silent for another moment, ā€œI know I wasnā€™t the best husband from the start but I would never and have never been unfaithful to you.ā€
His words replayed over and over in your mind.
ā€œI just want to say Iā€™m sorry for how I treated you. I was angry and hurt that I wasnā€™t given a choice in this whole situation but you were the last person I shouldā€™ve taken it out on.ā€, he sighed before continuing, ā€œI just wanted to put that out there. Itā€™s bothered me for a long time and I figured since thereā€™s nothing else to do right now I could take the time to finally say it.ā€
Your heart was racing as you fidgeted with your sweatshirt.
ā€œIā€™m sorry too. I should have at least let you explain yourself before completely shutting you out.ā€, you whispered feeling a little bit guilty, ā€œI just wanted you to give meā€¦to give us a chance and I was hurt that you wouldnā€™t.ā€
The room fell into another silence other than the crackling of the fire but this time it was a little less tense.
ā€œM-maybe we should start over. I promise I can be a good husband.ā€, Yoongi said after a while.
ā€œYou did build us a pretty nice fire so thatā€™s pretty good husband stuff.ā€, you replied trying to lighten the mood a little. He chuckled, ā€œYeah thatā€™s just the beginning of the things I can do for you.ā€
You smiled, ā€œOkay letā€™s start from the beginning.ā€œ
He nodded before searching for your hand underneath the blanket. When he finally found it you intertwined your fingers with his.
ā€œY/N, will you marry me?ā€, he asked.
ā€œI mean yes but I donā€™t think we need to start over that far back.ā€, you giggled as he squeezed your had.
ā€œYeah how far back should we go?ā€, he questioned.
You bit your lip debating your next move, ā€œWell how about our wedding night?ā€
Yoongi chuckled before pulling you into a kiss, ā€œYeah I think thatā€™s a good place to start.ā€
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willowser Ā· 1 year ago
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WILLOW CAN I JUST SAY AKSNSKDN when i found out the news of His Return ONE OF MY FIRST THOUGHTS WAS i wonder how happy willow is šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ cos for real when i think of bkg i rlly think of you šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ and ur icon change in the server too omg šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ i am so happy heā€™s back but also so happy heā€™s backā€¦ fOR YOU šŸ˜­šŸ˜­
PLEEEAASEEE SEL AMFNFUSKAKALALAL cue me so scared of what was happening with all might. refreshing twitter. eyes glued to the leaks discord channel. biting my nails. for some reason the connection at my house has been a little flimsy, so when i navigated back to twitter to look at one of panels a little closer, i got a notif for the server with the preview message "HE'S BACK...." AND THEN WHEN I WENT TO CHECK MY DISCORD WAS JUST CONNECTING AND CONNECTING AND CONNECTINGAND INWAS LOSONG MY MIND !!!!!!!! AND THEN MERMIE SENT ME KEYSMASH AND THE PANEL AND IT WAS JUST CONNECTING AND CONNECTING !!!!!
cue me in agony just wanting to witness him for the first time in over 400 days. AND THEN IT CONNECTED AND I WAS literally so happy omg. i'm getting so happy just thinking about it again......HIM COMING IN AT THE FINAL HOUR. WHEN ALL HOPE WAS LOST. HE DESRVES THAT. HE DESERVES THAT MOMENT TO BE A PILLAR OF HOPE TO NOT ONLY HIS BEST FRIEND DEKU BUT ALSO FOR ALL MIGHT. HE'S HERE HE'S BACK.
SEL I CANT I'M LITERALLY SO UNWRLL I'M SO HAPPY YOU'RE SO SWEET !!!! WE ARE DANCING AROUND SCREAMING CRYING !!!! HOLDING HANDS !!!!!
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yanderenightmare Ā· 5 months ago
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soft boyfriend headcanons with Gojo plezšŸ„ŗ
Gojo Satoru ! Boyfriend Headcanons
TW: tons of fluff ig, Set in a real-life au
fem reader
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EARLY STAGES OF THE RELATIONSHIP
Heā€™s not joking when he says it was love at first sight.
But, obviously, you brush him off as a total player.
Not convinced by his confession in the slightest, you reject him multiple times.
Like, come onā€¦Ā thatā€™s the schoolā€™s number one pretty boy, known for having a new girl on his arm every other week or so. You have absolutely zero ambition of being one of them.
You laugh at all his silly gesturesā€”dumb pick-up lines at parties, flowers, chocolates, and letters in your locker, flirty passerby compliments to and from in between classes.Ā 
Oh, but then,Ā cue the grandest of all gesturesā€¦
The public massive confession with banners, confetti, a lovesong in the background, and him with a megaphone in the middle of campusā€”professing his undying crush on youā€”down on both knees while begging you, ā€œPlease go out with me!ā€
Youā€™ve never been more embarrassed in all your life. You feel like running away, but how could you say no in front of so many people?
And thatā€™s how you end up on the first date with him.
He takes you to an amusement park.
You havenā€™t been in ages. It feels strange to be there on a date, older than any of the other kids you see running around with stressed parents on their heels.
It feels like a prank is being pulled. Youā€™re waiting for the pigā€™s blood to fall. But halfway through, you somehow end up forgetting all about it.
To your surprise, Gojo actually seems like quite a genuine guy.
Sure, heā€™s more charm and flirt than deep conversation, butā€¦ you donā€™t knowā€¦ thereā€™s something really amazing about him tooā€¦
He doesnā€™t do anything inappropriate.Ā 
The farthest he goes is holding your hand when pulling you along to the next rollercoaster. And asks to have a taste of your ice cream. He tells you that you have to name the plushie he won for you,Ā Satoruā€”then pokes fun at how he tricked you into finally calling him by his first name.
It's funny, but youā€™d always thought Satoru was a pigheaded jerk, but it turns out heā€™s actually just a sillyĀ boy.
And thereā€™s something really endearing about it.
It scares you at firstā€”how fast and easily you fell in love with him.
You hadnā€™t wanted toā€”scared heā€™d drop you like heā€™d done all those other girls who came before you.
But then you find outā€”he hasnā€™t really dated anyone at allā€”all rumors made by those obsessed with him.
Sure, heā€™s been confessed to plenty of times, but heā€™s not about to jump into a relationship with girls heā€™s never even seen before.
That would be crazy.
ā€œIn all honesty, girls like that kinda scare meā€¦ā€
You realize your perception of Gojo Satoru couldnā€™t have been any more wrong.
And you only stand to be corrected again and again the more you get to know him better.
Heā€™s the boy version of ā€œIā€™m not like other girlsā€
He doesnā€™t like meat, he likes sweetsā€”for every meal.Ā Itā€™s concerning. 2 am convenience store runs are a constant occurrence with him. Itā€™s a wonder heā€™s got the body he hasā€”itā€™s that boy metabolism.
At parties, he doesnā€™t drink beer, heā€™ll drink little syrupy things instead. Oh, andĀ jello shots. If theyā€™re all gone, bet that most of than are in Gojoā€™s stomach.
But he doesnā€™t need to be drunk to be clingy and cuddly and needy and not afraid to show it. However, he does get sloppier after drinkingā€”all but draping you with his entire weight, kissing any part of you he can get his lips on.
He confesses his love for you every day, hugs you every time he sees you, then whines about how heā€™s missed youā€”even when itā€™s just been a handful of hours since the last time you saw each other.
When Geto tells the two of you to get a room, Satoru only looks at him sourly and sticks his tongue outā€”blowing raspberries like a child.
And probably the most surprisingā€¦
He loves anime and manga.
Which isnā€™t really too much of a surprise in and of itself, onlyā€¦Ā you didnā€™t realize the extent of his love. In fact, itā€™s better called an obsession.
He isn't a cool guy at all...
He's a total nerd!
The first time you see his dorm roomā€”itā€™s a total mess!
Manga literally litters the floor and bed, even the tall bookshelf he has is prop full.
Whatā€™s even more surprising is that Shonen Jump isnā€™t in the majority. No, itā€™sĀ Shōjo.
He tells you his favorite anime is Ouran High School Host Club and insists you watch it with him.Ā 
He sings the entire intro almost every single timeā€”sometimes even the outro.
He says he identifies with the main characterā€”which he obviously feels is Tamaki.
ā€œYouā€™d make a cute Haruhi, thoughā€”we should cosplay for Halloween~ā€
And heā€™s not even joking. Heā€™s bought the costumes before you even agree.
Of course, no one understands who the two of you are supposed to beā€”dressed in the same school uniforms like two twins.
You also discover his harbored hatred for horror manga.Ā Junji Ito gives him nightmares.
Though you managed to get him to read Death Note after pushing it on him for months.
Heā€™s so cuteā€”his only takeaway isnā€™t about the juxtaposing philosophies or any of the moral dilemmas but how ā€œSuguru is so Light, and Iā€™m definitely L.ā€
You find heā€™ll always do thatā€”dib characters, almost always the main one.
It's a habit that reminds you of childhood, but it seems more than instinctual for Satoru. You donā€™t think heā€™ll ever grow out of it.
When he tells you he wants to be a teacher, you look at him with moon-big eyes.
Heā€™s never seemed any interested in schoolā€”his grades are subpar,Ā if not worse.
He never studies. There are no textbooks or the like on his desk, just more figurines and comics, as well as a dusty gaming station.
But when you take a second to think about it, the more it actually makes sense.
He's strangely great with kids. The girls all squeal over his charm, while the boys all cheer over his coolness.
You tell him heā€™ll be a great teacher, and he proposes to you on the spot.
SOME TIME INTO THE RELATIONSHIP
Obviously, you didnā€™t marry him back then. But you did finally accept being his girlfriend.
You live together now. Which is niceā€”not so different from living with your best friend.
Movie nights with candy and drinksā€”youā€™ve managed to sway him over to enjoy whine.
Rearranging things at home on a whimā€”often ending with a stupid layoutā€”couch in the kitchen, where it will stay for a couple of days before you both find the energy to move it back.
You go shopping together and often end up buying things that donā€™t at all fit with the rest of the stuff at homeā€”artwork, pillows, silly little decorations you just couldnā€™t leave the store without.
You share a lot of clothes tooā€”hoodies, shirts, sweaters.Ā Which he just loves.
Heā€™s always gushing over you when you wear something he wore the day before.
Heā€™s an ok cook. He can make the basicsā€”wok, curry, ramen. His onigiri is never anything to post about, but hey, at least he actually cooks!
The clean-up is wellā€¦ never small.
It doesnā€™t help that heā€™s always so sleepy after a proper meal, he just tugs you along to bed without putting the washer on.
Sleeping with you in his armsā€”all limbs tangled around you.
Itā€™s funny, but youā€™d think with such a clingy lover-boy like Satoru, heā€™d come with a side of jealousy, but truly, youā€™ve never ever once seen that shade on him.
Heā€™s excellent with all your friends and colleagues, even old friends and boyfriends you run into.
Instead of jealousy, he has this air of total easeā€”a certain smugness in a senseā€”as if there is nothing to worry about.
It's a trust that he puts in youā€”a quality that makes him seem so mature even when he often acts anything but.
Being with Satoru is strange. You often forget how old the two of you are. Somehow, he still acts the same way he did when he was in high school.
Taking you on amusement park dates, or to the movies to watch a children's film, or for ice cream in the park like youā€™re still teenagers.
He did end up becoming a teacher, though.Ā Gojo Sensei.
Sometimes, he makes you call him that in the bedroom.
He teaches at the same high school you went to. He even brought home a girlā€™s uniform for you to wear.
You told him he was crazy if he thought youā€™d agree to that, but thenā€¦Ā it was his only birthday wish.Ā 
ā€œYouā€™re just as cute as you were back thenā€”I canā€™t believe youā€™ve stuck with me all this timeā€”I love you so muchā€”ā€
Ten years older, and he really hasnā€™t aged much at all...Ā 
Sometimes, he still cums in his pants after dry-humping.
Surprisingly, he really pulled his act together to teach both physics and gymnastics while sometimes subbing for philosophy.
Itā€™s crazy, but he actually manages to make physics fun for the students. Several of them, even after graduation, still keep in touch.
It almost feels like the two of you already have kids.
But, of course, itā€™s nothing compared to when you actually see those two blue lines signaling your pregnancy.
Youā€™re alone in the bathroom, rereading the instructions over and over.Ā 
You hadnā€™t wanted to tell Satoruā€”heā€™d only insist on watching you pee and being there for the entirety of it. But now that you know for certain it wasnā€™t just a hunch, you really wished he was in there with you.
ā€œTORU!ā€ you yell.
You hear the struggle of slippery steps as he rushes, coming bursting inside in seconds. ā€œWhat!?! What is it?! Are you okay?!?ā€
You only hold up the pregnancy test youā€™d kept secret youā€™d bought.
His eyes are as wide as theyā€™d been when youā€™d agreed to move in with him.
ā€œWeā€™re pregnant?ā€ he all but cheers.
The smile that erupts on his face is nothing short of ecstatic as he kneels before the toilet youā€™re sitting on, hands holding your thighs as he buries his face between them, chanting ā€œOh my god, ohmygod, omigodā€”ā€ between kisses. ā€œYouā€™re serious? Weā€™re really pregnant?ā€
When he looks up, heā€™s crying. ā€œThatā€™s so greatā€”ā€
You have to cup his face in your hands for him not to fall apart.
And the sight is all so reassuring, you have to laugh through the tears on your own face.
You spent the entire day in bed. Satoru with his cheek against your belly and arms wrapped around you, and you with your hands running through his hair as you both discuss baby names.
Surprisingly, it had come as a complete surprise. Not just being pregnant, but the entire gist of itā€”having kids.Ā 
Both of you have been so wrapped up in each other for the longest timeā€”the thought of any other party had been completely lost.
On the other hand, you havenā€™t even gotten married yet.
Satoru doesnā€™t even have a ring, but he proposes to you then anyway.
And even though itā€™s so impromptu you have to laugh, you still say yes.
After all, you havenā€™t been able to imagine your life without Satoru for a long time.
Actually, you canā€™t even remember ever living a life without him.
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fastandcarlos Ā· 1 month ago
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Welcome Home : Ģ—Ģ€āž› Oscar Piastri
summary: as the season comes to an end, oscar finally gets to take you to the place that he calls home šŸ‡¦šŸ‡ŗ
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ynusername: 2024 season over and out. so proud of all youā€™ve achieved in papaya this year osc, now to aus and to celebrate in style šŸ§”
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username1: thank you for always being there and giving oscar all the support in the world šŸ«¶šŸ»
lilymhe: what am I supposed to do without you for two months šŸ˜­šŸ˜­
username2: enjoy the holidays yn, you guys deserve the best trips ever!
danielricciardo: Iā€™m back in aus for a bit too this break, weā€™ll have to meet up!
ynusername: @/danielricciardo we were planning on using this time to get away from you šŸ˜‚
username3: already missing seeing you in the paddock already šŸ’”
oscarpiastri: thank you for being by my side for the year, youā€™re the best my love ļæ½ļæ½
username4: we all know oscar is already winning with you by his side!!
alex_albon: thanks ynā€¦lily is heartbroken without you and apparently now weā€™ve got to arrange a trip to australia asap šŸ™„
ynusername: @/alex_albon you know you canā€™t keep us apart for too long!
alexandrasaintmleux: have the best trip ever girlie, canā€™t wait to hear all about it āœØ
username5: sheā€™s finally going to australiaā€¦this is beyond exciting!!!
landonorris: just admit it, youā€™re gutted youā€™re not gonna see my face for the next few weeks šŸ˜
ynusername: @/landonorris idk how Iā€™m gonna sleep for the next few weeks without your face in my life
username6: canā€™t wait for yn and nicole to drive oscar absolutely insane šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚
username7: get plenty of rest yn, we canā€™t wait to see you next season too šŸ’•
iamrebeccad: I already miss you so much itā€™s not fair!!
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oscarpiastri: a season full of highs and lows and best of all my first race win. thank you for all the support the season, canā€™t wait to see you all in 2025 to do it all over again šŸ§”šŸŽļø
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username8: youā€™ve made us all so proud oscar, congrats on such a good season šŸ§”
charles_leclerc: enjoy the time at home my friend, itā€™s the best time of year!!
landonorris: canā€™t wait for a few weeks of peace and quiet from you and yn šŸ˜‚
oscarpiastri: @/landonorris you say that like you donā€™t third wheel us everywhere we go
username9: enjoy finally getting to go home and seeing your beautiful family!!
ynusername: so proud of how far youā€™ve come this year, canā€™t wait to see how next year unfolds ā¤ļø
username10: 2025 cannot come soon enoughā€¦ā³
zbrownceo: so proud of your work this year oscar, have the best winter break with yn šŸ§”
pierregasly: no cheating and getting a head start on that melbourne track whilst youā€™re there šŸ˜‰
oscarpiastri: @/pierregasly as if I would do such a thingā€¦
username11: manifesting as many podiums as possible for you for next year šŸ™šŸ»
username12: enjoy your time with yn, you guys are the best!
carlossainz55: looking forward to battling you out on track again next year šŸ¤
mclaren: enjoy the break oscar, we canā€™t wait to welcome you back for the 2025 season soon šŸ§”šŸŽļø
username13: nothing will ever beat budapest, when you became the budaBEST šŸ˜‰
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oscarpiastri: out of office hours has officially started, so excited to head back home for some rest and recovery with my best friend by my side šŸ‡¦šŸ‡ŗšŸ„ŗ
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ynusername: canā€™t wait to explore the place that you call home šŸ’“
username14: Iā€™m so damn excited for you both to get to enjoy home for a little while šŸ„ŗ
logansargeant: have the most amazing time and make sure you say hi to mama piastri for me!
oscarpiastri: @/logansargeant šŸ«”šŸ«”šŸ«”
username15: is that a smile I actually see on the face of oscar piastri!?
danielricciardo: hope you guys have the best time, make sure to show yn just how cool us aussies are!!
username16: canā€™t wait to see what you guys get up to, have the best time!
landonorris: no doubt youā€™ll tell me all about it when weā€™re back at the mtc too šŸ˜
oscarpiastri: @/landonorris stop pretending like you wonā€™t ask me all about it anyway šŸ˜‚
username17: oscar the tour guide looks ready to go šŸ«”
alex_albon: not jealous at all that you get to enjoy the winter in the sunshine šŸ˜§
oscarpiastri: @/alex_albon Iā€™ll be sure to send you a postcard ā˜€ļøā¤ļø
username18: Iā€™m already so in love and theyā€™ve barely posted anything šŸ« 
carmenmmundt: make sure you bring her back in one piece piastri!!
ynusername: @/carmenmmundt youā€™re so hot when youā€™re protective šŸ”„
username19: he called her his best friendā€¦I canā€™t cope ā˜ŗļø
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ynusername: my very own personal tour guide, even if he does keep taking me in the wrong direction āœØ
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oscarpiastri: why you gotta expose me like that for?? šŸ˜­
ynusername: @/oscarpiastri cause I still donā€™t know how anyone gets lost in this day and age šŸ˜‚
username20: forgive him yn, itā€™s been a while since he was last home šŸ˜‚
danielricciardo: Iā€™d love to sympathise but itā€™s like the easiest place in the world to navigate šŸ¤¦šŸ»
username21: everyone praise the lord for maps in the 21st century
carmenmmundt: petition for us to go hiking during the race weekend next year šŸ˜˜
ynusername: @/carmenmmundt get your boots ready my friend ā›°ļø
username22: you guys look so happy, my heart is full šŸ’“
landonorris: itā€™s a good job they have all those signs on track otherwise heā€™d just end up going round and round šŸ˜‚
username23: patiently waiting for the moment that yn finally gets to meet the piastri clanā€¦
charles_leclerc: i hope you know how gutted my alex is that i took her skiing in the snow instead of somewhere like this šŸ˜‚
ynusername: @/charles_leclerc i guess you just gotta do better leclerc ā˜ŗļø
username24: those views are incredible, oscar must be picking some great spots šŸŒ‡
lilymhe: these photos are breathtaking omg šŸ”„
username25: where do I sign up to be shown around australia by oscar piastri??? āœļø
username26: not oscar forgetting the way round his own hometown šŸ¤¦šŸ»
iamrebeccad: hurry up and bring your ass back to monaco now pls!!
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ynusername: my first evening with my new second family, thank you for making me feel so welcome āœØšŸ’ž
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username27: omg they finally met šŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗ
oscarpiastri: told you theyā€™d love you, although itā€™s easy to adore you šŸ’•
username28: oscarā€™s face šŸ„¹ I bet he was so proud showing yn off to them all
danielricciardo: look at baby oscar all grown up šŸ˜­
username29: I just want to hear all the gossip and know that they loved yn as much as we all doā€¦
alexandrasaintmleux: Iā€™m so pleased it went well gorgeous, tell me all the deets asap šŸ«¶šŸ»
username30: I bet she was so nervous to meet them all too šŸ˜­
username31: canā€™t believe oscar actually sat and let yn take a picture of him like that šŸ˜‚
landonorris: i better still be the number one in mama piastriā€™s eyes instead of you!!
ynusername: @/landonorris donā€™t tell her i told you but she said you suck šŸ˜‚
username32: not the way she calls them her second family like theyā€™re already best pals ā˜ŗļøā˜ŗļø
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oscarpiastri: they loved her so much the first time, they invited her back again šŸ«¶šŸ»šŸ”
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username33: okay Iā€™m calling itā€¦I can hear wedding bells in the future šŸ””
ynusername: i had the best time with you and your family, youā€™re amazing šŸ’ž
oscarpiastri: @/ynusername not as amazing as you, thank you for agreeing to come on this special trip šŸ„ŗ
username34: i mean itā€™s impossible not to love yn letā€™s be honestā€¦
georgerussell63: glad to see you all getting along so well, enjoy the time you have left with the fam my friend!
username35: he looks so proud to have him with her at home šŸ« 
logansargeant: why do i feel as if Iā€™m no longer the favourite anymore šŸ’”
username36: if it looks like Iā€™ve been crying, I have, theyā€™re just so cute!!
carmenmmundt: Iā€™ll let you off, looks like youā€™re taking good care of our girl šŸ‘€
ynusername: @/carmenmmundt heā€™s an angel i swear šŸ˜‡
username37: if you want to see the definition of goalsā€¦here you are šŸ¤©
landonorris: stop rubbing it in how happy of a relationship youā€™re in šŸ™„
oscarpiastri: @/landonorris this comment couldnā€™t scream more jealous and single if you tried šŸ˜‚
username38: arguably the most beautiful couple to ever grace the world of f1 šŸ’•
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ellecdc Ā· 8 months ago
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Baaaaabe šŸ˜«
Ive been sick for the last couple days, and as always, that first day was horrible. Ive had my brain legit decide it wants to inflate bigger than my skull capacity (long story short, pregnancy šŸ«”) and i got to re-experience that feeling for the first 12 hours šŸ’€
BUT i came back and i was sooo excited for your updates!! They were soo good (please tell me theres a part 2 to that angst....pls šŸ„ŗ) And i love our discussions in the comments šŸ«¶
I do have another request though if you have the time love. Another possessive!wolfstar buuuttt..... make reader Jamie's sister (twins?)!! Its troublesome enough for James to keep Sirius' hands to himself, but full moon Rem?? He's a brick wall. Like somethings happening between the 2 and Jamie is chasing reader, then she spots Rem and hides behind him. James tries to reach for her and Rem is just kinda like "???? Excuse me, thats mine. Dont touch. James Fleamont Potter. DONT. TOUCH." without even knowing whats going on. James is incredulous (because thats HIS sister) and Siri is chuckling but it looks like Rem might actually bite Jamie's hand off so he moves between them to seperate them but Rem is also like "ExCuSe YOU??? Also mine. *to siri* dont touch him. *to James* dont touch them or you might not have all your fingers when you wake up!!"
And just the repercussions of this where James isnt allowed alone with either until a couple days passed the šŸŒ•
Hope youre looking after yourself darling šŸ©µ
I love James' sister trope - something about it screams fluff and perhaps a little angst but just in all the best ways. I would imagine his sister to be so much like him: mischievous, funny, and full of love. Thanks for requesting!!!
poly!wolfstar x potter sister!reader
There were quite a few perks that came along with being James Potter's twin sister. One said perk was having a built-in best friend from the moment you came into the world. Another was that whilst you were attending school, you had the benefit of no one being willing to mess with you on account of the company you kept - namely, your brother and his infamous friends who called themselves The Marauders.
What being James Potter's twin sister couldn't protect you from? James Potter.
What could protect you from being James Potter's twin sister? Being the girlfriend of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.
You and James were leaving Care of Magical Creatures together, heading to meet up with Remus and Sirius near the Greenhouses when one Lily Evans walked by - graciously bestowing James the time of day for quite possibly the first time ever - when you decided that this was the perfect pranking opportunity.
You really couldn't be blamed for what happened next: it truly was a gift bestowed upon you by the great pranking gods, and who were you to deny it?
"Hello, Potter." Lily said, causing James to gasp dramatically.
"Hello, Lily! Beautiful day out today, innit?"
Lily couldn't help but snicker at the sickeningly wide grin that took over James' face.
"Oi, Jamie. I forgot to tell you: mum sent that rash cream you were asking for. She said to remind you it's only safe to put around your anus, not in it." You proclaimed loudly, pretending to read from a 'letter' your mother had sent.
The courtyard became incredibly quiet before what you recognized to be Barty Crouch Junior's laugh echoed the space, triggering the snickering of all those present.
"You are so dead!" James sneered and you didn't hesitate to take off in a sprint - knowing your brother was a mere few paces behind you.
"You slithering little snake! She finally starts coming around - are you kidding me!?" He shouted as you swerved between bodies standing in your way whilst he just barrelled right through them.
Suddenly, you saw salvation in the form of one Remus John Lupin.
Now, granted, Remus didn't always protect you from your squabbles with James. Part of the reason for that was because half of the time you sort of deserved it (much like today), and the other part was that he claimed he didn't know what proper protocol was in sibling relationships on account of him being an only child. Sirius, a brother himself, had no such qualms and always took your side.
However, you knew that the full moon was in a mere two more sleeps, meaning Remus was at his most protective (read: possessive) which did not distinguish James Potter as friend, sibling, nor pack.
Right now: James Potter was only a threat.
And, let's be honest, being James Potter's twin sister, and a girlfriend to Remus Lupin and Sirius black also meant you were mischievous as hell. So you had no trouble using this to your utmost advantage.
You squeaked in terror as you slid behind Remus' lanky frame a moment before James - the bastard - slammed into his form and all but bounced off of Remus. James was admittedly more muscular than Remus, but Remus' height and werewolf strength left him towering above James as the dumb sod picked himself up off the ground.
"What in the buggering hell is going on?" He spat at James as one of his arms wrapped behind him, shielding you from your fuming brother.
"That sneaky little witch just embarrassed me in front of Lily!" James barked, looking like he was still trying to figure out how to get around Remus in order to strangle you.
"Please," Sirius drawled as he walked over casually, "like you need any help in that department Prongs."
You tried to hide your snicker, but from Remus' glance at you through the corner of his eye, you knew he caught it.
"She told the entire courtyard I needed cream for a rash on my anus!"
Sirius doubled over in laughter and you preened when you noticed Remus let out a soft chuckle himself.
"It's not sodding funny you wanker! Lily spoke to me first today! I'm going to kill you!" James snarled, moving his attention from Sirius to you.
As James stepped forward menacingly, Remus grabbed the collar of his shirt. "Prongs, enough." He barked.
Sirius was still laughing when he moved to stand between Remus and James, releasing James' shirt from Remus' fist.
"Okay, down boy." Sirius snarked, patting James' shoulder consolingly.
"Oh, sod off." James muttered, elbowing Sirius as he moved to step away.
You let out a breath you didn't realize you were holding and tried to even out your breathing; lungs still burning from your run.
"You okay, dove?" Remus asked you so gently as he bent down to make eye contact with you. His face screamed love, attentiveness, and care, making you feel slightly guilty for having shoved him in the middle of your tomfoolery.
"I'm fine, Moons. Sorry for causing trouble." You answered solemnly.
His face picked up slightly at your words as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. "You wouldn't be you if you weren't causing trouble, love."
Your tender moment was interrupted by a yelp, causing the two of you to turn only to notice James and Sirius wrestling. James seemed to have gotten Sirius into a headlock, and the sod wasn't willing to tap out - still kicking and clawing at James in anyway he could.
"Oi!" Remus shouted as he plucked Sirius out of James' grasp and shoved him in the direction of the castle. James used his momentary distraction as an opportunity to set his sights back on you as he lunged, tackling you to the ground.
"Fuckin' hell Jamie! You weight a tonne!" You shouted, kneeing him in the gut. James doubled over and rolled onto his side in the fetal position.
You didn't even get a chance to right yourself before you were thrown over Remus' shoulder who was still shouting at Sirius to "get back to the dorm. The both of you are staying within my sights for the next foreseeable future" as you all left James with the wind knocked out of him, keeled over on the castle grounds.
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nighttimealone Ā· 1 month ago
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NEED ghost one!šŸ„ŗ
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The houseā€™s out of detergent and neither Simon or you noticed until you both staring at the filled laundry basket this morning.
ā€œWell, I suppose Iā€™m gonna go out and buy a bottle or two now. Or else weā€™ll need to go all naked tomorrow if we donā€™t do the laundry today.ā€ You ruffle your hair in slight frustration, you both just woke up minutes ago, planning to dump the clothes into the washing machine then slump back on the bed again for another hour of slumber.
ā€œNot that I mind that.ā€ Simon voiceā€™s still a bit hoarse from sleep too, but heā€™s in a good mood apparently, almost make you roll your eyes at his shameless comment, but your lips form a grin when you shoot him a side glance.
ā€œYou come with me or you stay home being cheeky?ā€
ā€œYou know the answer.ā€
Simon must admit, heā€™s still a bit sleepy from waking in early hours on vacation, eyes half-lidded from grogginess at first.
But heā€™s pushing the shopping trolley behind you as you navigate through the alley in the supermarket, he doubts he has ever been this awaked before.
The cap and disposal mask conceal his gaze directly sticking on your ass. You rummaged through your closet and finally got a pair of shorts to wear before you do the laundry. Itā€™s an old shorts you own for years, been washed for countless times before it retired due to faded color and shrinkage, tucked in the deepest part of the closet until you fished it out today.
The shrunk fabric clings snuggly to your plump cheeks, a bit too small and tightening around your upper thighs, digging into the flesh faintly and allow them to spill around the hems just right.
He canā€™t tear his eyes away from how your butt jiggles every time with your steps, almost bump the trolley into other customers when he sees you bend down to pick up a bottle of detergent. ā€œSorry.ā€ He mutters quickly to the poor customer, fixating on how your supple cheeks bounce tantalizingly when you straighten up that he misses the skeptical look from the customer gives him.
ā€œGot the detergent. letā€™s go.ā€ You saunter back to him, reach down to set the bottles in the trolley.
A Dangerous move without you knowing, because the next moment his palm covers one of your cheeks, gives it a firm knead and makes you yelp out in surprise.
ā€œWhat the hell, Simon?ā€ your neck snaps up to meet his gaze with wide eyes, and you find his eyes, swirling with lust and wickedness inside.
ā€œ 's your fault for keeping flaunting that perfect arse of your in front of me.ā€ Simon quickly pushes the trolley to the self-checkout counter, unceremoniously tossing the bottles of detergent with another hand practically shoving the cash into the machine.
Having a closer look at that ass perfectly hugged by your shorts finally break his last string of restraint. He ignores your confused questions at his sudden action, swing the shopping bag over his shoulder and take your hand, striding back to the truck with you following him and try to figure out what happened.
ā€œSo this is why youā€™re all worked up, huh?ā€ Youā€™re dragged into the driver seat along with Simon, now straddling his hips, raise an eyebrow at the tent forming at his crotch.
ā€œHard not to stop my cock from getting hard when your arse kept jumping up and down the entire time I was walking behind you, love.ā€
ā€œWeā€™re supposed to go home now and launder those dirty clothes, you know?ā€
ā€œAdding a few more dirty clothes into the basket wonā€™t be a big issue.ā€ His hands find their way back to your cheeks again, palming them in ā€œAnd Iā€™ve already said, I donā€™t mind you have to go about the day without clothes tomorrow.ā€
note: please feel free to request for part 2 (aka smut) if any of you wants it, thanks
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cl6teen Ā· 11 months ago
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old habits (die hard) ā€ cl16
in which charles charles has a knack for fucking things up, and you have a talent for slowly letting him back in
find part one here.
contains: social media au, ex!charles leclerc x fem!reader, angsty charles and yn living her best life, toxic relationships maybe, mentions of new partners, charles is a confusing man, charles is a jealous asshole
note: i donā€™t think this is the final part lmao itā€™s kinda left of a cliff (if u saw me repost no u didnā€™t)
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charlie
hey
i miss you
a lot
read, 11:23 pm.
charlie
please donā€™t be like that y/n
iā€™m serious
you
charles you literally have a girlfriend
charlie
sheā€™s not my girlfriend
you
do you think iā€™m stupid? like actually
charlie
no
but she really isnā€™t, weā€™re just talking
and hanging out i guess
you
oh my god
charlie
love, you know i miss you
you
yes, because finding another girl right after saying you only want to focus on racing sends me such a great message
youā€™re confusing as hell
charlie
i know, i really messed up.
i shouldnā€™t have broken up with you in the first place
but the season was getting so intense and i really want this championship, i thought it would be better for us to put it on pause to save us both the trouble
you
so whatā€™s so different about her that makes her an exception?
charles
alex is easy for me
you
so iā€™m difficult?
charles
thatā€™s not what i mean
you
no it is what you mean
iā€™m difficult for showing up to your races and being there when you need me
or when iā€™m there for you when you dnf? or when ferrari fucks up your strategy?
i was willing to stay friends with you after i did all that and you still broke up with me because i had hopes we would make it work and get back together
charlie
i do want to get back together
you
no you donā€™t
you moved on so quickly like i was nothing
charlie
you also got with someone too
you
because i didnā€™t want to look like an idiot seeing all the news after telling my friends i had hope
charlie
yeah but posting him in your bed??
you
so youā€™re just saying all of this because of that guy i posted?
wtf is your deal charles
fuck you
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lilymhe oh my god
lilymhe you scandalous girl
yourinstagram oops?
landonorris he better watch his hands
yourinstagram he said ā€œfuck offā€
landonorris iā€™ll punch him in his face
carlossainz55 mariposa šŸ¦‹
yourinstagram šŸ„ŗ
user are these two dating???
4zaferrari no theyā€™re just friends, this is someone else
kikagomes sexy sexy pair šŸ’‹
yourinstagram youā€™re sexier bebe
pierregasly get away from my girlfriend
yourinstagram get off my page maybe?
alexalbon show me the man
yourinstagram no youā€™ll just steal him
user loved watching your vlog the other day
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user seeing yn happy is so great but i canā€™t be the only one missing her and charles right??
user where are you going next omg!!
yourinstagram no idea!!
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charlie
you put him in your vlog? and youā€™re still posting him?
are you dating
y/n
are we seriously doing this right now
why are you stalking me
charlie
iā€™m not stalking you, i just care
fuck just answer the question please
y/n
iā€™m barely posting him, his face wasnā€™t in it
and no, weā€™re just seeing each other right now. yk summer flings i guess
charlie
you know it hurts me to see this y/n, please love
y/n
i donā€™t care, weā€™re not together anymore
you texting me is hurting everyone, your ā€œfriendā€ included
charlie
she knows weā€™re not dating
please just come back to monaco y/n
we can talk face to face
can i call you right now?
you
iā€™m with carlos and lando
charlie
are you also with that guy
you
yeah
charlie
will you finally tell me who he is?
you
does it really matter?
letā€™s just talk when iā€™m back in monaco please
and let me enjoy my vacation in peace
charlie
when are you back?
you
iā€™ll let you know
charlie
okay
i love you
you
yeah
love you too
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luvyeni Ā· 3 months ago
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ā € ( drabble ) the nanny ĢØ ! ą­Øą­§ äø€ ź¹€ģŠ¹ėƼ ՞
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request. can i req for a dilf seungmin smut? or cheating šŸ„ŗ
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you had no business being here; you were off on the weekends and even though you were a live-in nanny there were no kids to nanny run around after or feed. his wife? the poor woman was out of the house , she'd taken the kids over to their grandparents for the weekendā€¦ so unaware of what was taking place in her very bed.
ā€œhow long until your wife gets home?ā€ he flipped you around, slapping your ass. ā€œfuck!ā€ you yelped , he pulled your panties down , bunching your skirt up. ā€œshut up.ā€ he growled behind you. ā€œalways running that mouth of yours , would've stuffed my cock down your throat to shut you up if your pussy wasn't begging for me.ā€
so maybe during the week you teased him when when his wife was home , touching his cock when her back was turned , eye fucking him while sitting at dinner with his family , your legs trailing up at hisā€” and he couldn't do anything at the time , until now , the house was empty; just you two , he was free to do anything he wanted to you , including the things he knew his vanilla wife wouldn't do.
ā€œyou wanna fuck around when i can't get to you?ā€ his belt was wrapped around your wrist. ā€œfucking slut , you thought i would get you alone?ā€ he gritted his teeth. ā€œyour wife being home didn't stop you before.ā€ you moaned , wiggling your ass in front of him. ā€œremember the laundry room?ā€
of course he did; holding his hand over your mouth while he plowed into you over the running washer machine , pushing his cock into your mouth right as the dryer was running; all while his wife and kids were sleeping in their respective rooms.
ā€œslut , you couldn't wait , needed me to fill this slutty pussy up so bad.ā€ you felt his cock prodding your hole. ā€œjust like now -fuck- always needing me to fill this cunt up.ā€ you moaned as he pushed himself inside you. ā€œplease fuck me.ā€ you moved against him , he groaned. ā€œthat's right.ā€ he tightened the belt , pulling. ā€œkeep fucking yourself.ā€
he finally let your arms go , but that didn't stop his assault on your poor cunt; instead he pushed your face in the pillows , plowing into you. ā€œfuck fuck fuck.ā€ you screamed. ā€œthe neighbors are gonna hear how much of a slut you are for me , do i need to cover that mouth up.ā€
ā€œju-just love your cock sir.ā€ you moaned. ā€œyeah? fuck , gonna cum all over my cock?ā€ he hissed. ā€œcum , cum all over my cock so i can stuff you full.ā€ he grunted , your legs shaking as you came , his hands gripped the headboard as he thrusted inside you , he let out a loud moan , signaling he was about to cum. ā€œfuck.ā€
he groaned , both of you heavily breathing. ā€œshit.ā€ he pulled out of you , watching the cum leak out of you , slapping your ass. ā€œturn around.ā€ he said.
ā€œwe've got at least 2 hours until she comes home , m'gonna stuff my cock down your slutty throat , open up.ā€
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scarletwinterxx Ā· 13 days ago
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unconditional - jeong jaehyun imagine
hellloooo~ before i go back to being an absolute mess, here's a scenario for our valentine boy. i miss him alreadyšŸ˜­šŸ„ŗšŸ˜­šŸ„ŗ
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Three rings.
It took three rings before you answered the call. It was late so he thought you might be asleep, but he knows you always sleep late so he gave it a try. Just before he was about to hang up he hears your voice from the other line
"What?"
"Not even a hello?" Jaehyun chuckles
"What do you need, Jae? Aren't you rehearsing right now?"
A few hours ago he sent you a text while he was at the practice room, complaining about how he wanted to go home already but he still had a lot of songs to rehearse. It's now past midnight and he just got back home and the first thing he did was call you.
"Nah, I'm back home. I need to wake up early though. I'm going to dye my hair for the fanmeet"
"What is it with you guys and dyeing your hair before enlistment?" you teasingly ask him, referring to your older brother who did the same before shaving his head full of damaged hair just a few months ago. "Are you gonna go bald too?" you ask with a laugh
"Yea no, Jungwoo's not going anywhere near me with a pair of scissors"
"Aw, I was looking forward to that"
"May I remind you how you cried when you saw Taeyong hyung after shaving his head" he reminds you, recalling that emotional night.
The two of you met through your brother, his leader, Taeyong. Through the years you and Jaehyun grew close since you're the same age and used to attend the same school. What he likes most about being friends with you is how you treat him like a normal guy, not some famous boy group member.
To you, he's just Jaehyun.
As for Taeyong, he knows there's something more but he doesn't say anything about it to you. He'll let you figure it out on your own. He already had that talk with his member and even though Jaehyun may be his bestfriend, when it comes to you it's a different conversation. Though Taeyong already knows that Jaehyun's priority is very similar to his, your safety and privacy. Your brother knows you're in safe hands.
"So why did you call again?" you ask your bestfriend
"What's your favorite hair color that I did?"
"Huh? You called just to ask me that? I dunno, blonde? Like your hair during Perfume promotion? Ooooh but pink suites you too"
He listens to you list down all the colors, waiting for you to finally pick one. He lays down on his bed, staring at the canopy above while your voice fills his ears
"Okay I think it's blonde" you say with finality like it's such a serious discussion
"Are you looking at pictures of me?" he asks, a teasing hint in his voice
"I need reference, just to be sure. Why are you asking me anyways?"
"Nothing, just curious. Anyways, I got the tickets for you for the fanmeet"
"Oh shit, didn't I tell you I can't come? I have this thing I can't miss"
Jaehyun immediately sits up on his bed, mood already deflating. It's the last time he'll perform before his enlistment and he was hoping you'd be there. You're always there to watch the group and even the individual members' concerts, in a way you try to show your support while your brother is away.
"Really? You can't reschedule the other thing or maybe come the second day?" he asks, voice still hopeful
"I'll ask my supervisor, no promises though. Sorry, this was scheduled since last month"
"No, don't worry about it. Guess I'll just see you after? I still have your gift from Paris"
"You didn't need to get me anything, I told you! Anyways I need to go, talk to you tomorrow" you hang up the call before he can say anything else.
There's really no other agenda, you weren't about to miss your bestfriend's first solo event. You were going to be there no matter what, rain or shine. You just wanted to surprise him.
The two of you still messaged back and forth before the event, until the morning of the fanmeet Jaehyun was hoping for a change of plan from you but it's been hours since he last heard from you.
"The fans are coming in now, you're going on in less than an hour" his manager tells him "Some of the members are here too, just waiting for the others"
"Okay"
He scrolls through his phone, singing quietly to himself while he waits. People are going in and out of the dressing room so he didn't pay much attention to whose coming in through the doors, little did he know one of the staff member was guiding out just outside the door while you hold a big bouquet of flowers.
"Did I overdo it?" you ask his manager, earning a chuckle from them "I think he'll like it" he tells you
"He better, I spent a good amount of money for these. He's in there right?"
"Mhm, he's alone now. You can go in, maybe he'll stop moping around"
You thank staff for helping you before stepping in his dressing room, he's sitting on the couch with his back to you so he still hasn't seen you.
"Heard you were moping around, maybe this will cheer you up"
Jaehyun turns his head so fast, almost gave himself a whiplash. Checking to see if he heard that right, if it was really you. And there you are, standing a few feet from him with the biggest bouquet of flowers
"Thought you were busy today?" was all he can say.
He really thought you weren't coming today, he was feeling really down despite looking forward to this event for weeks. He just really wanted to share this day with you and now you're here.
"I was lying, forgive me but I wanted to surprise you so you can't be mad at me" you tell him, walking over to where he was. He stands up from his seat to meet you in the middle, you give him the flowers smiling so big your cheeks hurt.
"You really think I was going to miss this? How little did you think of me?" you tease him, there you notice his blonde hair recalling your conversation from a few nights ago "You look cute, I like your hair"
He still hasn't said anything, just looking at you like he can't believe you're here
"Yah, what's with you? You okay?" you ask
Instead of saying anything, he pulls you in for a hug. One arm around your waist while the other holds the flowers you got for him.
"Thank you for coming" he whispers against your hair. You smile at his words, you throw your arms around his shoulder to give him a proper hug "Wouldn't miss it for the world. Are you going to sing my song though?" you jokingly ask as you break from the hug
He looks down at you, now mirroring the smile you had. His previously somber mood making a complete turn for the better now that you're here.
"Which one?" he teases back, even though you think he's only joking there's truth to his words. His songs is his way of confessing his feelings to you. It's not as easy to say the words outright but when he sings them, it's much much easier.
He remembers how much you liked it when he made a cover of 'Like Me Better', that was one of those rare moments he's seen you fangirl over him. When he found out one of your favorite movie moments ever was the one from 10 Things I Hate About You, the scene where Heath sings for Julia, he decided to do a cover of that two. The smile you had on when you first heard his voice singing it is forever etched in his mind.
From then on, you've been referring to it as 'your song'. He performed it too during his birthday event, you were there in the crowd of course wearing a disguise but he didn't forget to throw a smile your way as if to let you know that that song is indeed for you and only you.
"Wait and find out, I'm not gonna spoil it to you"
"So you are singing it" you grin at him, already getting excited
"I'm singing my songs too, aren't you excited for that"
"I am, shut up" you give him a punch on the shoulder, "Oh and Taeyong oppa said goodluck" you add, walking to where he was sitting before. He puts the flower down, following you on the couch while the two of you wait for his manager to call him on stage
"Are you gonna cry tonight? Promise I won't make fun of you... a lot"
He knows you would, like he knows how you would probably take a video if ever do cry. "If I cry, then you'll cry too"
"I'm a sympathetic crier, sue me"
"Your brother will kill me if I make you cry so you better not, oh now that you're here" he takes a paper bag from his stuff, passing it over to you
"Ooo goodies from Paris, is it a keychain? fridge magnet? Wait what the hell, Jaehyun?! This is expensive" you say as you open the cartier box
"Early Christmas gift" he shrugs
"You said that was the Prada bag you got me last time you were in L.A"
"That was your birthday present"
"I can't accept this, Jae. This is too much" you tell him but he's already taking the love bracelet out of the box along with the little screwdriver to put it on for you
"Add it to your stack, it will look good" he mumbles, his focus on putting the bracelet on your wrist
"You gave these too! You're spoiling me too much" you laugh, watching him struggle a bit
"Good, so now other guys won't impress you that easy while I'm gone" he mumbles, finally the bracelet locks on your wrist. He looks up at you, sending you smile then lets go of your hand. You shoot him a look, as if asking him what he meant but he choose to ignore you.
"Hey, we need you out there now. Let's go" his managers peeks his head inside, calling for Jaehyun.
He stands up, you follow behind him but before he steps out the door you hold him by the arm "We're going to talk" you tell him
"About what?" he asks, blinking back at you
"You're insufferable, you know that"
He chuckles at your statement, taking the hand that was holding his arm to hold it in his instead. Intertwining his fingers with yours. You look down at your linked hands, it should feel weird. He's your bestfriend for goodness sake. But instead it feels right, like your hands were molded to fit together.
Hoping he doesn't notice your cheeks getting warm, you keep a straight face while looking up at him.
"Told you, my songs are about you. Didn't you hear the part I said I've been crushing on you but I've just been keeping it to myself"
"How was I suppose to know that was about me?!"
"Who else would it be about?" he asks back, still smiling at you. His dimples on full display
"My answer is always you" he teases. Another song lyric, you know that one too. Rolling your eyes at his comment, you give his side a pinch using your free hand
"Jaehyun we need you backstage!" the two of hear his manager shout from outside
"You have so much explaining to do, Jeong Jaehyun" you tell him, letting go of his hand to push him out the door but he don't budge.
He smiles at you again before swooping down to give you a kiss on the corner of your mouth, catching you totally of guard.
"I'll tell you everything there is to know, later. For now I got a show to do. Gonna make sure my girl won't take her eyes off me" he winks then he opens the door, leaving of behind in utter shock.
You walk out the dressing room, watching Jaehyun's back as he makes his way to the stage. Before he turns to the corners, he looks back at where you're standing sending you a quick smile and a salute. You smile back at him, waving your hand to send him off.
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sukunas-wife Ā· 10 months ago
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First, I adore your writing! It warms my soul šŸ«¶šŸ½ā™„ļø
Second, I was wondering if you could do Sukuna x Reader w/ little Yuji asking his dad to help him make a gift for Y/N for Motherā€™s Day. I think it would be such a cute bonding time between them šŸ’
Please and thank you if you choose this šŸ¤
Tysm šŸ„¹ it keeps me warm at night, So does my Sukuna plushie when I donā€™t knock him off the bed by accident šŸ˜­ but Yes! šŸ„ŗ I know Valentines isnā€™t close or far but šŸ˜« The things Iā€™d do for him and Yuji (as a son) on Valentineā€™s Day šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ I wanna spoil both of them with lovešŸ„¹ and maybe give Sukuna another kid šŸ¤­
But I hope you like it Little Anon šŸ¤
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ā€œDDAAADDDDā€ Yuji came running into the living room crying running with a pair of plastic scissors almost impaling his dad. ā€œWhat is brat?ā€ Sukuna didnā€™t look too interested, laid back on the sofa, arms behind his head, eyes closed.
ā€œMy scissors wonā€™t cut!ā€ He made snipping motions on the paper he was using and sukuna barely opened an eye to watch. Yujiā€™s already teary eyes watered up as she trembled and sniffled. Sukuna closed his eyes, ā€œThen fold it and tear it, you donā€™t need scissors to cut paper.ā€
There Yuji stood, laying the paper on his dads stomach. Sukuna opened his eyes watching how he was crinkling it while he tried to fold it. Failing and failing until he got it right, and tearing it apart slowly, ā€œI did it!ā€ Sukuna had a small smile, bringing a hand to ruffled Yujiā€™s hair ā€œAfter half an hour.ā€ Yuji pouted, ā€œI gotta go!ā€ He ran to his room again and sukuna was left with his hand flopping down dragging on the floor. ā€œHey!ā€ He yelled after Yuji, Yuji popped his head out the door, ā€œyeah?ā€ ā€œSTOP RUNNING WITH THOSE DAMN SCISSORS!ā€ ā€œā€¦.Okay daddy!ā€
Sukuna closed his eyes leaning back, he could hear the tearing of paper before he started to nap. Then there was a really loud tear and he choked hearing Yujiā€™s small voice ā€œdamn it!ā€
ā€œPssstā€¦ psssā€¦ pss daddy.ā€ He tried to swat away whatever was touching his face ā€œddadddyyyy are you awake?ā€¦.. daddy?ā€
ā€œWhat is it now Yuji?ā€ Sukuna didnā€™t open his eyes. ā€œI needa goā€¦ā€ ā€œYu.. you have the short toilet you can go if you need to..ā€ ā€œnoooo daddy I need to go to the store!ā€ Sukuna sat him with a huff, ā€œalright letā€™s go. Go get dressed- are we taking the bike?ā€ Yuji's eyes had stars while he looked up at his dad. ā€œYeah, weā€™re taking the bike cmon, get ready.ā€ Yuji ran off to his room where Sukuna heard all the sounds of Yuji ripping open the clothes drawers. Grabbing his own jacket he got ready to go out into the cold.
ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”-
ā€œAlright what are we looking forā€¦ā€ Sukuna received silence, ā€œYuji?ā€ He snapped around and there was no Yuji. ā€œAh shit.ā€
There went Sukuna trying to speed walk around trying to find his son who he literally brought into the store a minute ago. Finally he found him, in the seasonal section stretching on his tippy toes to get a white tiger plushie that held a white and silver box with a costume glass pearl necklace and earrings. ā€œā€¦what are you doingā€¦?ā€ ā€œWan it for mommy.ā€ He gave up looking down and pointing at the plushie. Sukuna sighed, ā€œWhy do you want it for mom brat itā€™s not her birthday.ā€ ā€œBecause itā€™s white day daddy! I have to get something for mommy!ā€ He threw his hands up like it was the most obvious thing, unbeknownst to him the entire world was coming crashing down on his dad at that moment.
ā€œI..itā€™s what?ā€ ā€œWhite day Daddy! Now hurry, I need that bear!ā€ He went back to jumping and trying to grab it before Sukuna grabbed it shoving it under his arm, and picking up Yuji stuffing him under his other arm, ā€œWe gotta hurry-ā€œ Yuji bounced around under Sukunaā€™s arm while he ande his way to the register, ā€œwait!ā€ Sukuna came to a stop ā€œwhat?!ā€ ā€œCan I get candy?ā€ Yuji pointed at the candy aisle and Sukuna turned his side to the aisle so Yuji could get what he wanted, ā€œokayā€¦ WAIT NOā€ he grabbed a second candy, ā€œIā€™m ready.ā€ Sukuna let out heh noise before rushing back to the register, ā€œI gotta pick something up at the shops so we gotta be fast hold on.ā€
ā€”ā€”ā€”ā€”-
Yuji was standing on a chair at the kitchen table looking at the white Box his dad picked up. ā€œWhatā€™s inside?ā€ Sukuna who was focusing on spilling the glitter Yuji wanted on his card was holding his breath to not blow everywhere. Finally he sat up taking a breath, ā€œa gift for your mom, cmon, you wanted to put your hand on this card right?ā€
ā€œMhmm!ā€ Yuji hummed running around the table to his dads side barely peeking over the edge, ā€œgot the paint?ā€ ā€¦ ā€œmmā€¦no, gotta find itā€ Yuji trailed after his dad on the way to his room where they started looking in the closet, in the toy box, under the bed. ā€œWhereā€™s y/n put everything???ā€ Sukuna was knelt face pressed against the floor flashing under Yujiā€™s bed with his phoneā€™s flash light.
ā€œOh oh! Top shelf! Mommy doesnā€™t let me touch the top shelf.ā€ He watched his push a chair over the book shelf and jump in the chair grabbing a thin box, ā€œI touch it anyways.ā€ He smiled proudly and Sukuna just smirked ā€œOh you little devil mommy would be so disappointed to know her precious little boy plays with the paint when sheā€™s not home.ā€
Yuji threw the box up, ā€œPlease donā€™t tell mommy! Iā€™ll never do it again!ā€ Sukuna laughed when Yuji started to tear up, ā€œDonā€™t worry, as long as you donā€™t tell mommy we ran that red light earlier, grab em and letā€™s go.ā€ Yuji nodded like he was on a mission, ā€œKay.ā€
ā€”ā€”
ā€œDaddy you put your hand on first,ā€ Sukuna sighed but pressed his hand into the Paper Yuji worked so hard to cut earlier. ā€œNow let me see your hand Yu, gonna ink you up.ā€
Yuji laughed uncontrollably at the feeling of the brush on his fingers and palm which lead to Sukuna tickling him. Yuji was laughing until he turned red and started wheezing. Sukuna tried to brush Yujiā€™s hair back until he smudged him with paint. He cleared his throat to not laugh at Yuji, when he finally sat up catching his breath.. ā€œMy hands dry.ā€
Sukuna snickered, ā€œalright, do it this time.ā€ He carefully painted Yujiā€™s hand, guiding him to make the print right in the middle of Sukunaā€™s hand print. ā€œDone!ā€
He turned to his dad in his lap and placed his hands on his cheeks squishing his face, ā€œThank you daddy, i love you.ā€ Yuji was smiling, Sukuna smiled and nuzzled his nose against Yujiā€™s before pressing his lips to the top of his head making a dramatic muah sound making Yuji go ā€œeewwwā€ while laughing. Sukuna laughed while Yuji stared at his face, ā€œI wanna look like daddy.ā€ Which led to the two spending the next hour painting Yujiā€™s face to have the same inked lines his daddy did. šŸ„¹
ā€”ā€”ā€”
When you came home you found Sukuna and Yuji in the kitchen. Sukuna was telling Yuji about his ā€œtop secretā€ frying technique and Yuji was standing on a chair looking at the stove watching every move not wanting to miss anything. ā€œmhm mhmā€ he had no idea what was going on while his dad was talking. You took their picture before Yuji finally turned around ā€œMommy!ā€ He got so happy slowly sliding off the seat to run over to you, ā€œHappy White day! We got you something!ā€
ā€œAww baby you didnā€™t have too.ā€ Picking him up and kissing him all over he squealed in delight. Setting him down you walked over to Sukuna, he turned to kiss you when he felt you moving in to kiss his cheek. He had that smug smile when you smiled wrinkling your nose at him.
ā€œLook, we made the bag too.ā€ You watched Yujiā€™s little chubby legs and hands pop around the bag his face hidden behind the wrinkled tissue paper, ā€œAww its so pretty.ā€ You took the bag from him, it was a white party bag in Yujiā€™s hand writing with gold marker ā€œwe lov you momy.ā€ Covering your smile with your hand you looked at Yuji, ā€œDid it all by myself.ā€ Sukuna tsked ā€œSure ya did brat, went to the store too and used your whole five dollars too, hm?ā€
Yuji stuck his tongue out at his dad, ā€œYou didnā€™t give em back so I did pay!ā€ You shook your head smiling when you opened the box, pulling out a white paper card, Sukuna moved closer resting his chin on your shoulder and Yuji pushed up a chair. The was Yujiā€™s handwriting ā€œWe lov you momyā€ and a wobbly drawn heart. Under it he wrote his name and Sukuna signed his name with a little note ā€œI Love you more ;).ā€ When you opened it it was so cute that you knew Yuji had to have forced Sukuna to do it. Sukunaā€™s hands were painted red in the shape of a heart, inside were yuji little hands painted white to make a smaller heart.
There was the note in Sukunaā€™s Handwriting, ā€œThese are my hands and with them I will take yours to have and to hold, to love and cherish till death do us part.ā€
Then there was Yujiā€™s cute little note, ā€œI know you wipe some away, but these prints were made to stay, So keep them forever, a treasure they'll be, A special I LOVE YOU for you from me.ā€
The rest of the card was decorated in gold and silver glitters dots and squiggles. Little hand drawn hearts from Sukuna and Yuji. Most of the glitter ended up on the white tiger plushie Yuji ended up taking to sleep with that night šŸ„¹šŸ˜­
Later that night when Ryo and You were in the room getting ready to sleep when he spoke up. ā€œSorry we didnā€™t take you out anywhere fancy. Kinda lost track of time with everything going onā€¦ā€ he paused and you just turned to look at him, ā€œItā€™s not an excuse but I did get you this.ā€
You walked over standing between his legs taking the white box from him. He hugged your waist pressing his face against your tummy, you rested your elbows on his shoulders and he heard your small laugh. ā€œI think this was more for you then it was for me.ā€
You dropped the box next to him holding up the lingerie set. It was white satin with gold hip and shoulder straps covered in crystals. The back of the panties had been customised to say ā€œRyomenā€, all topped off with one of those dramatic lacey robes with even more dramatic feathery cuffs and edges.
He smiled up at you from your tummy with lidded eyes, ā€œmaybeā€¦ā€ he kissed your tummy before squeezing your sides. You out a hand on his head brushing his hair back, he had that smug smile that gave you Yuji a few years ago, ā€œSo what do you say we really make this a white day?ā€
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fandom-puff Ā· 1 year ago
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Smutty blurb idea:
Youā€™ve been begging for attention all day and Tommy finally gives it to you with facesitting and overstim šŸ„ŗ
šŸ«”šŸ«”šŸ«” havenā€™t written for Tommy in AGES!! Enjoy x this turned into a bit more than a blurb lol
Attention
Warnings: contains overstimulation, light sim/sub dynamics, facesitting, oral sex,fem!reader
Pairing: Tommy Shelby x fem!Reader
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You had read the same paragraph of your novel about six times now, and ā€˜readā€™ was being generous; rather, you had skimmed over the print, the words blurring and muddling as your eyes drifted to your husband, Tommy.
It really wasnā€™t fair, the way he sat at his desk, shirtless, smoking and sipping his whisky as he scanned over his paperwork.
Watching the way his muscles twitched as he moved, you let out a longing sigh, but Tommy had made it quite clear that he had to sort through his paperwork before giving you any form of attention- and he had warned you not to be a brat. Brats donā€™t get any attention at all.
As the clock crawled forward another half hour, you closed your book, setting it aside as you admired your husband.
ā€œWhat?ā€ He said, feeling your gaze burn through him.
ā€œOh nothing,ā€ you said, leaning forward slightly. ā€œJust admiring my husband, and willing him to hurry up so he can ravish me,ā€
Tommy cracked a small smirk. ā€œIā€™m almost done, love,ā€ he said gently, knowing how work often got in the way of pleasure.
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True to his word, Tommy was pulling you upstairs ten minutes later, and you couldnā€™t keep the grin off your face.
Entering the bedroom, you made to get on the bed, but tommy grabbed your wrist. ā€œGet undressed,ā€ he told you, his hands already coming to the buttons of your blouse as he pressed kisses to your neck.
Your blouse fluttered to the floor, soon followed by your skirt, stockings, bra, and finally, underwear. ā€œThere she is,ā€ Tommy hummed, his knuckle tracing the outline of your body. Goosebumps sprung under his touch, and you leaned into the hot firmness of his chest.
ā€œHow do you want me?ā€ You breathed, not caring if he wanted you from the front of from behind, so long as he just took you.
ā€œOn top,ā€ Tommy smirked, shucking down to his boxers and laying down, head propped against the plump pillows. You nodded, waiting for him to lay down, before moving to straddle his hips. ā€œNot like that, love,ā€ he said, and you cocked your head to the side. You had tried reverse cowgirl a handful of times, but it wasnā€™t your go to: Tommy liked to grasp and slap and suck at your tits, and you liked to bury your head into his neck as he lifted your hips up and down. But still, reverse cowgirl gave him the opportunity to pay attention to your arse, slapping and grabbing it. You began turning around, but tommy grabbed onto your hip. ā€œNoā€¦ up here, YN,ā€ he said, and he grinned at your confusion. ā€œCome sit on my face,ā€
Your face went from confusion to shock, your mouth forming a perfect ā€˜oā€™ shape. Of course, Tommy had licked you out countless times before, and you had sat on his face a few times- but they were mostly so that you could suck his cock at the same time. It had been ages since he had you ride his face.
ā€œCome on, loveā€¦ thought youā€™ve been waiting for some attention all day,ā€ you bit your lip for a moment, before shuffling up towards his face, straddling his head.
Tommy groaned lowly at the sight of your cunt, just hovering above his face. Despite your hesitation, it was clear to him that you were desperate for his attention, in more ways than one. Fed up with your hesitation, he grasped your thighs, fingers squeezing at your arse, and pulled you towards his mouth.
As his tongue darted out to lick and suck at your clit, trailing up your slit as he lapped at your wetness. Your hands flew to the headboard as your hips bucked, rutting against his face. Shyness dissipated as hot, addictive pleasure flooded your being, and your cries of pleasure muddled with the lewd slurping between your legs, filling the room as Tommy brought you over the edge.
Your hips jolted and shuddered in his hands as you rode out your high, grinding against his tongue. But Tommy did not relent, and as you began shaking and whimpering and squirming away from him, he grasped your thighs tighter, holding you firmly to his face. He was openly moaning into your cunt now, his nose nudging your oversensitive clit as his tongue prodded into your cunt, drinking in your release like it was his lifeline.
ā€œTom,ā€ you gasped, ā€œThomas!ā€ One hand grasped at his hair, your nails scratching into his scalp. ā€œā€˜S too much,ā€ you moaned, but your body betrayed you, hips continuing to circle against his mouth. ā€œGonna- tommy-fuck! Gonna come again,ā€ you cried, and tommy moved to suck firmly on your clit, pushing you screaming over the edge once more.
Tommy drew one more orgasm out of your overworked cunt, and if your head wasnā€™t addled with pleasure, youā€™d have been embarrassed with how quickly you came. Slowly, almost unwillingly, tommy moved you up from his face, helping you lay down as he moved on top of you. ā€œYou okay?ā€ He asked, and you stared up at him, smiling dumbly as you nodded. ā€œGood,ā€ tommy smirked, his hand trailing between your legs, making you squirm. ā€œBecause Iā€™m not done yet,ā€
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myslutwritings Ā· 2 months ago
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Hi, i was wondering how the uppermoons react to the reader aka the love of their life crying herself to sleep after a huge argument, like they walk into their shared bedroom to find the reader laying on the bed with tear stained cheeks flushed face mouth slightly open, i know i know it's way too angst-y but i love being comforted when i cry and i am a cry baby so... Pretty pleasešŸ„ŗ
wowiešŸ˜‚ yā€™all seem to dig the crybaby reader headcanons so hereā€™s some angst my lovelies!!
āž¤ Uppermoons comforting reader after an argument.
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pairing/featuring: crybaby!reader x the three uppermoons! content warning: lots of angst, douma has emotions, OOC!uppermoons, semi-nsfw, smaller reader, size difference, crybaby!reader.
ā€” note: sorry if this comes off as cheesy! this is pure fluff headcanons for those who are sad and find comfort in our three lovely demons! so i wanted to go all outšŸ˜… so the uppermoons arenā€™t going to be THAT in character. [not proof read btw]
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KOKUSHIBO <3
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Kokushibo (the uppermoon one) and you got into one extremely heated and serious argument that day..
Is argument even the right word at this rate? more like a fight.
Like so bad you guys were screaming at each other the same way toxic parents who werenā€™t ever in love would fight. šŸ„²
The fight was so severe to the point where kokushibo just upped and left you alone for hours. He didnā€™t desire to fight that night and was exhausted from your constant screaming.
However..
Returns later that night to apologize since the fight was his fault only to find you crying in yā€™allā€™s shared bedroom..
Gods.. what has he done?!
Okay now he feels even worse. this is going to be troublesome considering he already has a hard time being intimate and expressing his feelings.
After all, koku here is very avoidant. but heā€™s not trying to be.
You immediately stop crying once you feel his presence. How long has he been standing there?
you want to tell to go away
you want to tell him you hate him (you donā€™t)
you want to say you love him
you want to say so many things
But nothing comes out.. you just canā€™t speak properly due to the utter anguish youā€™re in over the fight..
youā€™ve always been the biggest crybaby, a sensitive soul.
Kokushibo has always reassured you that he loved that about you. as if youā€™re the purest and most beautiful flower. an angel sent from the gods themselves.
Finally, you muster up the courage to speak
But right before you blurt out anything Kokushibo gathers you up on his arms and cradles you on his lap.
The gesture makes you eyes water more and you just end up sobbing into his shoulder muttering: ā€œiā€™m sorryā€ over and over again.
some phrases youā€™ll hear from Kokushibo while crying are;
ā€œiā€™m deeply sorry, my love. my intention was to never make you shed this many tears. Thatā€™s the last thing i want to do..ā€
ā€œPlease, no more tears, my dearest petal. I canā€™t stand witnessing you in such a state of misery. Iā€™m so sorry for leaving you alone.. itā€™s my fault and i shouldā€™ve tried to communicate with you instead of leaving you alone like that.. youā€™re my one and only and iā€™ll never do something this foolish ever again.ā€
Koku isnā€™t the very best at communication nor is he the talking type but when it comes to you heā€™ll go out of his way to talk to you all night long until you feel better! <3
The both of you end up cuddling all night.
He plays with your soft hair and keeps an eye on you as you rest.
Even if you fall sleep he still wonā€™t leave. Heā€™s going to hold you in his protective embrace while you sleep me until you wake.
DOUMA <3
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Oh my! his poor sweet lotus crying to themselves after an argument? now, this wonā€™t stand..
Now letā€™s skip the part where he feels emotions for you.
Anyway-
Douma is not really an argumentative kind of guy..
i mean, sure, heā€™ll joke around with lord-akaza but thatā€™s all for great fun! :D
And lets not forget the numerous times muzan has chastised him or when he had to listen to his long-rants about how worthless he and his superiors are for not being able to seek out the blue spider lily.
So, when you two break out into an argument.. he doesnā€™t yell back. he kinda disregards your feelings and accuses you of being silly and just teases you for it.
I mean, you are being over-dramatic, right?
Honestly, heā€™s not used to it when you yell and break down afterwards..
Doumaā€™s never seen you so upset before! :(
Okay, he may know how to ā€˜comfortā€™ people but we all know thatā€™s a faƧade.
Deadass doesnā€™t know what to do. itā€™s different because with you he actually cares (more than you know.)
Is torn between giving you space and just forcing you into his embrace and babying you until you stop crying like how he does with his disciples.
Douma is clingy. heā€™s always been very clingy and touchy. this rainbow-eyed man is glued to you 24/7. šŸ„¹
As predicted, his clingyness gets the better of him and he follows you like a lost puppy once you runaway in tears.
He didnā€™t mean for this to happen nor to make you so upset.
Youā€™re crying on your futon and he stands there for a good second witnessing you in distress. heā€™s still feeling hesitant.
He isnā€™t used to these emotions bubbling up into his gut right now.. and doesnā€™t like it one bit! he needs it to vanish as fast as possible.
Douma ignores your protests while he gathers you up into his strong arms and lays you across his lap bridal-style.
Kisses your tears away and gives you love bites since he has a habit of doing that. usually it makes you giggle when he does that but this time you only recoil from his touch.
ā€œAw, donā€™t pull away from me!ā€
**cue the pouting**
Douma will legitimately comfort you this time instead of putting on that act he does with his followers.
Some phrases youā€™ll hear from douma are:
ā€œHush now, my darling! itā€™ll be okay! i- i didnā€™t mean to upset you, honest! i canā€™t let you go.. i canā€™t leave you alone when youā€™re crying like this..ā€
ā€œHey, hey! shh.. itā€™s okay sweetie! iā€™m here for you! letā€™s wipe those tears off your pretty face, hm? oh, youā€™re beautiful no matter what even if youā€™re crying but i would much rather you smile for me! can you do that for me, dear?~ā€
ā€œI love you so much, [name]! I promise i didnā€™t mean to make you upset.. it wonā€™t happen again! please just try to communicate with me more so we wonā€™t fight like this again!Of course iā€™ll do the same in return.. these emotions i felt today were something i never want to experience gain!ā€
Much like kokushibo. Douma isnā€™t the best communicator either.
Sure, the man may be a yapping machine but it takes him a hot minute to realize his wrong-doings and talk it out with you!
By the way heā€™ll probably tease you after this night so be prepared.
Probably would initiate sex to make you relax since youā€™re so damn tense but will understand if you decline. ļæ¼
AKAZA <3
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Good lord, heā€™s the MOST emotional and sympathetic out of everyone.
Akaza tends to yell a lot, he suffers from anger issues and can be passive aggressive so itā€™s quite easy to get him riled up.
This fight in particular was worse than usual.
Like wayyyy worse.
Akaza actually hates, hates, HATES, HATES, fighting with you.
So heā€™s on the verge of tears himself and angry with himself for being so weak to argue with you back instead of being the bigger and stronger person in this situation.
More importantly, he made you cry, heā€™s most disappointed in himself for that.
Akaza isnā€™t too clingy, on very rare occasions he is though.
Akaza has attachmemt issues but doesnā€™t show it that often (thatā€™s my headcanon for him)
So broā€™s attachment issues are literally SPIRALING in this moment.
Calls out for you when you runaway but you donā€™t turn back and thatā€™s what he knows heā€™s fucked up.
Will do ANYTHING to make you forgive him and to stop crying.
Wants to respect you but he knows heā€™ll go apeshit if he leaves you alone so he takes a hot minute before running after you.
Heā€™ll knock on your door. f you donā€™t answer heā€™ll just waltz right in like he owns the place.
Starts yapping as soon as the door swings open.
Poor thing, heā€™s flipping out. šŸ˜­
ā€œBaby!! please donā€™t cry!! shit.. iā€™m sorry!ā€
You look at him
Is he.. tearing up?
You feel guilty for overwhelming him but youā€™re also still mad at him.. you canā€™t bring yourself to apply him with the reassurance and comfort he craves in that moment even though you want to..
Akaza will get more needy if you ignore him and crawl into bed with you to spoon you from behind. His hands swiftly snake around your waist and you feel your back flush against his bare chest as he buries his face into the crook of your neck.
Heā€™s mumbling ā€œiā€™m sorry, pretty girl..ā€ under his shuddering breath.
He is NOT letting you go until morning.
Akaza will pepper feather-like kisses upon your neck from behind and squeeze your waist while whispering comforting words into your ear.
Heā€™s really not letting you go until you forgive him. šŸ˜ž
Phrases youā€™ll hear from Akaza after an argument:
ā€œCome here, honey.. iā€™m really sorry. believe me, i didnā€™t mean anything i said. i was a damn idiot!ā€
ā€œSweetheart, i love you so so much it hurts.. you mean the fucking world to me! i would kill for you, i would even die for you.. you bring out this special part of me in which i feel like myself.. only YOU have the power to do that. i would never leave you or let anything bad happen to you, honest!ā€
He embraces you and will probably end up turning you around so you can face him.
he appreciates it when you look into his eyes when heā€™s talking to you about something important.
You making eye-contact with him sends him onto cloud nine šŸ˜©
Akaza just wants to see your pretty face! šŸ’—šŸ’—
Even if you take your time forgiving Akaza he will understand and never love you any less.
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d3add0vedonoteat Ā· 10 months ago
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Chicken Soup for Carmy
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āš ļø Content Warning āš ļø harsh language, sexism and violence in one scene (not from Carmy). Hurt/comfort, fluff.
A/N: Iā€™m literally feral for this man. Iā€™m sick atm and I started thinking about taking care of Carmy while I was making chicken soup. Bonus combo with Carmy protecting you from an asshole customer. Not proofread bc my brain is rotting. Plz be nice this is my first time posting a fic šŸ„ŗ
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It was cold. You braced yourself against the harsh Chicago wind as you made your way briskly down the street. After a late night phone call from your brother sent you into a spiral, you couldnā€™t sleep. Youā€™d been tossing and turning all night until finally, at 4am, you flung off the covers and got dressed. It wasnā€™t a surprise that youā€™d come here. This place consumed all your mind and your heart since you started working here a few months ago. You used your key to unlock the door in the alley, sighing with relief as the warmth of The Beef welcomed you inside. It was quiet, the lights were down, it was peaceful. You slipped off your sneakers trading in your kitchen clogs and tucked your things safely away in your locker. You tied your handkerchief on your head as you moved. It was so comforting, the routine of The Beefā€™s prep work. You felt so at home, moving from the prep area to the walk in, diligently beginning the tasks that didnā€™t need to be started for a few more hours. He would understand. You thought to yourself as you began to prepare fresh stock for the day. He was a man after your own heart, your boss, Carmen Berzatto.
Avoidant, chaotically emotional, one wrong thing away from a complete meltdown, that you both disguised as workaholic tendencies. As you finely chopped onions, your mind quieted. Everything was shut out except for the task at hand. Your brotherā€™s angry voice on the phone accusing you: ā€œyou never come home! You donā€™t even care about us! You canā€™t take come take care of your own mother?!ā€ was drowned out by the rhythmic pound of your knife on the cutting board. You were in the zone.
Until a voice startled you out of your bubble. ā€œChef?ā€ You jolted, looking up at the man before you. Carmyā€™s hair was messier than usual, the bags under his eyes were deeper and more purple. His lips were parted with each soft breath he took. He gave you a quizzical look. ā€œWhat are you doing here?ā€
ā€œI uh-ā€ your mouth felt dry and you tripped over your words, as usual when he set those intense blue eyes on you. ā€œI couldnā€™t sleep.ā€
Carmy nodded, not pushing you any further. All he said before moving toward the office was a simple: ā€œHeard, Chef.ā€
You watched him go, noticing the slump of his shoulders and the labor of his normally spry step. There was no mistaking it, Carmen was sick. You stared at the office door for a long moment before you made up your mind.
You set a heavy bottomed pot on the stove with some olive oil. Your hands moved with well practiced efficiency as you chopped garlic and onions, celery and carrots. The garlic and onions went in first. Then the celery. A sprig of thyme and a dash of white wine. While that simmered you quickly seared some chicken breast and chopped it into perfectly bite sized pieces. All into the pot with chicken stock and water, tightly covered to develop the flavors. Next came the pasta. You cracked eggs into the well of flour, mixing and kneading until it became a smooth golden dough. You carefully, tenderly rolled the dough and cut it into thick, short noodles. A bath in hot water to cook, then they too joined the pot. In no time at all, you were ladling a generous portion into a bowl. You set a toasted piece of chibatta on the side, grabbed a spoon, and took a deep breath in an attempt to settle your nerves. Softly, you knocked on the office door.
ā€œYeah?ā€ His voice responded.
ā€œChef?ā€ You entered, nervous. Words failing you as they so often did in his presence, you set the bowl before him. Carmyā€™s eyes widened. The aroma made his mouth water. He looked to you, gaze softening. ā€œYou made me chicken soup?ā€
Your cheeks grew warm. ā€œY-yeah, I mean chicken soup always makes me feel better when Iā€™m sick.ā€
Carmy couldnā€™t believe you. You noticed? He smiled at you. You were so beautiful. You were always so confident and sure on the line, delegating with efficiency, respect, and authority. He had hired you the second you stepped into The Beef. Your resume was impressive but there was something in the way you carried yourself that truly earned the golden reputation you had in the culinary industry. But you were different with him, in the occasional moments like this where it was just you and him. Shy, almost bashful, gentle, and soft. He loved it. He wanted more of it. He lifted the spoon, bringing a bite to his lips.
ā€œGotta get a little of everything.ā€ You muttered, eagerly awaiting his response.
Carmy shot you a sideways smile. It was good. No, it was better than good. The warm broth slid down his throat and each bite exploded with a depth of flavor he couldnā€™t believe. It was pure comfort. It reminded him of being a little kid staying home sick from school. Curled up on the couch while Jerry Springer played, eating crackers and ginger ale until his mom would bring a bowl of chicken noodle soup. But this soup, your soup, was more than that. People always talk about cooking with love but he swore he could taste it. Each ingredient had been so carefully handled. Perfectly chopped vegetables, moist and flavorful chicken. The warm feeling in his chest grew as he inspected the bowl.
ā€œDid uh, did you make this pasta fresh?ā€ He asked, eyeing you.
ā€œYeah, itā€™s better that way.ā€ You blushed.
ā€œThank you, chef.ā€ He said. ā€œItā€™s really, really good.ā€ Carmy looked down, suddenly feeling heavy. The fear of closeness set into him and all he could think about was how heā€™d fuck this up. ā€œYou-you didnā€™t have to make this for me.ā€
ā€œOh, itā€™s okay!ā€ You insisted. ā€œIt was no big deal.ā€ You began to leave, giving him one last truthful smile. ā€œI like taking care of you.ā€
ā€œI like taking care of you.ā€ Your words rattled through Carmyā€™s mind all day. Throughout all of lunch, prep, and dinner he couldnā€™t stop thinking about what youā€™d said. The soup you had made was the first thing heā€™d eaten in too long. He couldnā€™t remember the last time someone had cooked for him and youā€™d just done it because you noticed he wasnā€™t feeling well. No motive, no games, just tender love and concern.
Love.
Carmy shook his head to try and shake the thought from his mind. No, no, no there was no way you actually cared about him. Not like that. You were just being nice.
Thatā€™s just who you are; nice. You were always so kind. The way youā€™d help Marcus workshop pastries, the way youā€™d make Tina laugh and listen to her talk about whatever trouble Louis had gotten in, how youā€™d encourage Sydney and remind her that she can do this. Even the way youā€™d throw snark right back at Richie or howā€™d youā€™d always set aside a portion of Family for Fak and Sugar, even Pete. You were always thinking of others. Carmy wasnā€™t special.
Yeah. Not special.
Carmy insisted the thought as he scrubbed the grill. Not special. Not special. Not special.
ā€œCarmy?ā€ There you were. You were always there. You had a thick denim jacket on, bag on your shoulder, knit beanie pulled down over your hair. Your brow furrowed at the sight of him. ā€œAre you okay?ā€
ā€œYeah, yeah.ā€ Carmy shook his head. ā€œIā€™m fineā€¦ you uh- you heading out?ā€
You shrugged, hoisting your bag a little higher on your shoulder and eyeing him skeptically. ā€œYeah. Are you?ā€
ā€œYeah, in a bit.ā€
You chuckled, more exasperated than humorous. ā€œNo.ā€
ā€œWhat?ā€ Carmy asked, confused.
ā€œNo, youā€™re leaving too.ā€ You insisted. You were feeling bold. Months of long looks and his hand on your lower back every time he passed you had culminated tonight.
You had taken over the front for Richie while he ducked out to take a call from his daughter. Youā€™d insisted. It was slammed for dinner but everything was going fairly smooth until an irate customer approached you.
ā€œWhat the hell is wrong with you?ā€ Heā€™d asked, slamming his plate onto the counter.
ā€œExcuse me?ā€
ā€œI mean are you retarded or something?ā€ He continued. You were stunned into silence. You had never had anyone speak to you like that. ā€œHow hard is it to make a fucking sandwich? I know your tits are bigger than your brain but Jesus fucking Christ itā€™s not hard!ā€
ā€œI-Iā€¦ā€ you were shaking. ā€œIā€™m sorry that youā€™re not satisfied, sir. If you like, we can-ā€
ā€œNot satisfied?!ā€ He screamed. ā€œHow can I be satisfied with this piece of shit!ā€
He hurled the sandwich at you. It hit you in the chest, toppings and sauce splattering everywhere. Before you even knew what was happening, a blur of messy curls shot past you. Carmy launched over the counter, tackling the man. His fist collided with the manā€™s face over and over while Richie and Fak rushed after him. There was a cacophony of yells as Richie pulled Carmy back. ā€œGet your girl!ā€ Richie yelled. ā€œCousin! Go get your girl!ā€
Fak and Richie dragged the man out and threw him into the street. Carmyā€™s hands grasped your cheeks.
ā€œHey, hey, are you okay?ā€ He wiped the sauce splatters from your brow. ā€œLook at me.ā€
Carmy burned with anger as he watched you shake. Your white shirt and blue apron were covered in the sandwich. He imagined what you would do for him if he was in your position. How youā€™d care for him, how youā€™d tend to himā€¦ so he tried to do what you would. Gently he guided you to your feet and wrapped his arm around your waist. He practically carried you to his office where he sat you on the couch and quickly went to grab a clean shirt from his own locker. You were in the same place he left you when he returned. Carmy knelt before you, taking your face in his hands once more.
ā€œHey, itā€™s okay. Itā€™s okay.ā€ Tears welled in your eyes and you collapsed into his arms. He smoothed his hand over you back, repeating ā€œitā€™s okayā€ over and over again. He felt like he was on fire. The feeling of you clinging to him, nuzzling your face into his neck, the smell of you, how you fit in his armsā€¦ it was too much. He wanted to run away and never speak to you again. He wanted to wake up next to you every morning for the rest of his life. He wanted to scream. He wanted to feel your lips against his. He wanted to find the piece of shit that yelled at you and rip him to pieces. He wanted your chicken soup every time he was sick.
All those feelings were closing in on Carmy once again as he stared at you across the kitchen. You still had his t shirt on. You were looking at him expectantly.
ā€œSorry, uhā€¦ what did you say?ā€ Carmyā€™s voice was softer than he expected.
ā€œI said Iā€™ll walk home with you.ā€
ā€œOh, no thatā€™s okay. Ive got to-ā€œ
ā€œCarmy,ā€ you stepped closer. Your voice was firm but so tender. ā€œYou need to get some rest. Come on, I wonā€™t take no for an answer.ā€
He couldnā€™t help but smile back at you. ā€œAlrightā€¦ā€ he conceded.
The two of you braced yourselves against the cold and hurried down the sidewalk side by side. You argued about who would walk who home. Carmy insisted on walking you to your apartment but you protested on the grounds that heā€™d just go back to the restaurant once he dropped you off.
ā€œFine,ā€ you gave in. ā€œBut you have to call me when you get to your place so I know you made it home!ā€
Carmy looked at the ground, smiling. The warmth in his chest from your soup was steadily turning into a molten pool of lava.
ā€œHeard.ā€ He grinned. You wanted to know heā€™d made it home. You wanted to make sure he rested. I like taking care of you.
ā€œWell, Iā€™m just up here.ā€ Your voice stopped his thoughts from spiraling before it could even start. Carmyā€™s brow furrowed. ā€œWhat?ā€ You asked, puzzled by his sudden change in demeanor.
ā€œYou live over there?ā€
ā€œYeah? Like a block down?ā€
There was a beat of silence before Carmy let out a breathy laugh. ā€œI live right there.ā€ He pointed to the building on the other side of the street.
ā€œNo shit!ā€ You laughed in earnest. Your hand came to rest on his arm. ā€œGuess Iā€™m gonna be walking you home more often.ā€
Carmyā€™s entire body was on fire. He could imagine the tingle of your soft hand on his skin through all the layers of clothing. He wanted to hold you close again like in his office, but this time you wouldnā€™t be crying. A deep pit opened in his stomach. How long before he made you cry? How long before he fucked it all up? Until you hated him and quit the restaurant and everything fell apart because he-
ā€œHey,ā€ your voice. Always your voice that brought him back. When he looked over at you it was like everything but your face faded into a blurry background. You were all Carmy could see. ā€œDo you want to come to mine? I havenā€™t eaten and I KNOW you havenā€™t either.ā€
Carmyā€™s heart fluttered. ā€œO-okay.ā€ He started, his confidence rising when he noticed your hand was still in his arm. ā€œOnly if you let me cook you something.ā€
ā€œOoh,ā€ you smiled. ā€œIā€™d never turn that down!ā€
Carmy chuckled, feeling lighter for the first time in years as he walked so close beside you that your shoulders brushed. ā€œIt wonā€™t be as good as your chicken soup.ā€
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jz12luvscl16 Ā· 7 months ago
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Ribbon,Bicep,trend!!
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Summary : basically this trend with skz!but just a little change!
pairing: skz X gn!reader
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Bangchan
ā€¢you just come up to him with the trend randomly like he's just chilling in the living room and you just jump out of nowhere
ā€¢when you tell him the trend he just nods not even paying much attention until you pull him to record the video and he's like ???????
ā€¢and then you just show him the tiktok and tell him your gonna add changes to this! and go to grab the ribbon and your lipsticks!
ā€¢honestly he'll just look at you like just look at what your doing cause he still has no clue (he's a boomer)
ā€¢and then you tell him that I'll tie this ribbon Nd I'll kiss your bicep! cause it'll make the video look more aesthetically pleasing šŸ«¶šŸ˜ŽšŸŽ€
ā€¢"oh" that's all Chan has to say :] "well what about you kiss my Face too ? ;]" "your face won't be in the video chann!" (>:[ sad chan)
ā€¢he just sits on the bed and he's looking at you applying the lipstick like :) patiently waiting for you :)))
ā€¢and when you're done you walk up to him sit next to him and just start kissing his bicep and he's likešŸ„“ smiling and blushing like craaaazzzyyyyyyyyyyy
ā€¢you tie the ribbon around his Bicep and get your phone
ā€¢and well he's trying his best to maintain a serious face but he can't when he's blushing so hard from looking at the lipstick stains!
ā€¢and yes he breaks the ribbon in first try and your like :o! and he's just smiling and flexing his muscles!
ā€¢and when you post the video it blows up! cause its so cute! you can see Chan smiling like crazy!
Minho
ā€¢you both were laying in the bed on a Sunday afternoon scrolling your phones and then you found the trend and you were like WE NEED TO DO THIS THATS SO CUTE!I WANNA DO IT OMGGGG!
ā€¢You then look at Minho with šŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗ and he's like no.
ā€¢after an hour of pleading begging whinning and throwing tantrums he finally said "okay *Sigh* yeah whatever lets do it šŸ™„"
ā€¢acts like he's annoyed by your begs and everything but internally smiling because he just loves when you beg or whine!
ā€¢you kneel sitting beside him as you kiss his bicep as he just looks at you with a smirk. his ears slowly turning red-ish in colour
ā€¢and you tell hi! the trend and bring the ribbon and lipsticks and he's just sitting on the edge of the bed likešŸ˜®ā€šŸ’Ø "can't you be quick you're wasting my time" and your like šŸ˜šŸ˜’šŸ˜’
ā€¢ you tie the ribbon around his bicep and turn on the camera"lets see how much musculos you got huh?!šŸ˜Ž" and he's like " whatever I can pick you up with just my hand"
ā€¢well breaks the ribbon on the 3rd try and your like "weak musculos!"
ā€¢and he just pulls you and you fall on the bed! he climbs on top of you and throws your phone to a side. "what did you just say huh?" as he smirks. rest lies in mystery
ā€¢ well when you upload the video the stays go BOOMBOOMBOOOOMMM "GIRL I WANNA KISS THAT BICEP SO BAD" "I WANNA RECREATE BUT THE ONLT PERSON I HAVE JS DELULU" and your like šŸ¤·šŸ¤·šŸ¤·šŸ˜ŽšŸ˜ŽšŸŽ€šŸ˜­šŸ˜­šŸ«¶
ChangBin
ā€¢so you tell him the trend and he'll be sooo happy and excited cause he knows he'll break the ribbon he got those huge muscles šŸ’ŖšŸ».
ā€¢and when you tell him that you'll kiss his bicep he's like even more happy!!!
ā€¢he will sit on the edge of bet acting like a crazy teenage girl in love like he'd be soo sooo soooo excited!!
ā€¢like out of all of the members I think he'll be the most happiest and excited member for this trend!!
ā€¢and you apply the lipstick when you kiss his bicep he's like "šŸ„ŗcan I have a kiss here too"pointing at his lips and you're like awww but no!
ā€¢he goes šŸ˜½šŸ˜½ when he looks at the stains on his bicep as you tie the ribbon!
ā€¢And you start recording AND OFCOURSE HE BREAKS IT IN FIRST TRY! And he's obviously gonna proudly show off his muscles!
ā€¢AFTER YOU POST IT HE'S SURELY GONNA GO LIKE DID YOU SEE Y/N'S NEW TIKTOK???!!
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ā€¢he and his dramatic ass I swear he'll go from an asshole to a whole romantic person who'd look at you with literally heart eyes
ā€¢sooo you goo to him with the idea and he'll firstly give you the side eyeing and you're like hold on stop with your eyes.
ā€¢you just go and grab the stuff until he's done with his attitude! and when you come back he's looking at what your're doing likešŸ˜ƒšŸ˜ƒ
ā€¢complains about the lipstick shade because "the colour is not good enough to be on his bicep"
ā€¢you come back with another lipstick shade and he's like no not this one and you repeat this like until you just bring the whole box of lipsticks to him!
ā€¢and when he finally selects the "perfect shade" he tells you to apply this with a satisfactory smile
ā€¢you just look at him like I'm so done with his spoiled ass and just apply the lipstick
ā€¢you pull his arm a little closer and start to kiss his arm and he'll just admire you like literally he'll just have so much love for you he'll look at you with so much love like omg!
ā€¢and when you're done you tie the ribbon and grab your phone to start recording
ā€¢and he'll be like yeah that's too easy until he tree his best to break the ribbon well after like somewhat 4-5 tries he breaks it šŸ˜­šŸ«¶
HanJisung
ā€¢so you come to him like excitedly jumping like OMG OMG THIS TREND IS SOOO CUTEE LETS DO THIS HAN! HAN HAN HEAR ME OUT OKAY OMGGG!
ā€¢Like my lady chill out my man is just so confused cause he was literally laying down on the bed like he has no idea what you're talking about
ā€¢like he's so confused like SERIOUSLY HE IS IN ANOTHER WORLD AMD COME EXPLODING LIKE OMGG
ā€¢when he comes back to the world and you calm down a little you'll tell him the idea!
ā€¢and when you reached to the kissing part he instantly said yes like you were halfway through explaining and he was like yeah let's do it Right Now
ā€¢come on like he's so inlove with you and he loves the idea of showing you off to the world cause you're his, like any chance he gets he'll show you off! (cause he has the greatest and the prettiest s/o)
ā€¢you apply you're lipstick and come to him. he'll just get so carried away like he'll pull you to kiss him instead of kissing his bicep!!šŸ˜­
ā€¢you somehow managed to stain his arm and tie the ribbon and record the tiktok and he breaks the ribbon on first try
ā€¢well you dont know about the tiktok but yeah you're for sure cuddled up with him after recording!
LeeFelix
ā€¢i think he's the least dramatic member out off all of the!m like he'll simply just do the tiktok without any tantrums or drama like yeah he's a good boy šŸ˜­
ā€¢so you walk up to him and you go like "hey you wanna do this tiktok-" "yeah I'm in"
ā€¢and you're like okay Les do it and start to apply the lipstick
ā€¢you come back to him and stain his arm and he's just smiling like the cutiehe is
ā€¢you tie the ribbon and start to record
ā€¢well you both just end up laughing at his attempts to try to break the ribbon well that was not the plan but you still posted it cause it was very cute!
ā€¢and people blast you with comments like "aww felix and s/o are so cutešŸ«¶šŸ„ŗšŸŽ€" "omg! I love the way you both are so happy together!" "do more trends it's so cute"
Seungmim
ā€¢seumgmin will just say no to you like instantly
ā€¢you come up to him and tell him about this tiktok- and he was like "No" as soon as he hears tiktok he said no
ā€¢you were like pleaseeeeeeee šŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗ and yet pleading for like an hour he still says no
ā€¢so you stare at him and grab the pink ribbon and when he wasn't paying attention you tied him fully. you tied his arms aNd waist so he could not use them!
ā€¢he looks at you like šŸ˜’šŸ˜’"let me go you kidnapper" you just look at him with a evil smile as you run and get your lipstick
ā€¢you apply the lipstick and start to kiss his face and then the neck and then his hands. painting his body with lipstick stains!
ā€¢he'll instantly blush he'll try to hide his smile but he says while laughing "Hey stop it! what are you doing" he loves it but wont say it!
ā€¢and then you post a video captioning "this is what you get when you don't agree with me!" and the tiktok just BLASTS LIKE SERIOUSLY CAUSE IT WAS SO SO SO SOVSOSOOOOOOOOOO CUTE OMGGG!
Jeongin
ā€¢so you both were cuddling and scrolling tiktoks and then you come across this trend and it really catches your eyes cause your boyfriend had those muscles and was super cute! so why tf not!?!
ā€¢you look at him and looks at you "can we šŸ„ŗ" "alright*sigh*"
ā€¢so you go get the pink ribbon and a lipstick you apply it and come towards jeongin he looks at you and then at the ribbon
ā€¢you kneel next to his arm as you started to leave the kissstains and he is confused and so red like he's blushing hard! "hey-woah what are you doing?!" he says like shyly! blushy shy baby
ā€¢amd you're like I wanted to add kiss stains cause they'll look cute!šŸ˜ššŸ«¶
ā€¢he will be so blushy the whole time! and you tie the ribbon and create the video! and it ofc hits!
ā€¢(and he without any effort easily breaks the ribbon)
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šŸ„ŗ hi. I get so anxious asking for requests. So Iā€™m sorry if itā€™s weird. But could I please please Pleaseee get a ghost x fem reader. Hurt to comfort. They were on a mission and sheā€™s there for medic help. Not even to fight. But she got taken by the bad guys. And she gets tortured for information that she doesnā€™t have. And they play mind games with her. Making her think that they will never come rescue her. They really fully break her body and break her mind by the end of it. But before she thinks sheā€™s about to finally die, Ghost and the others come and save her. And itā€™s about how the only person she feels safe with after all that is ghost and just him helping her heal and get back to the woman she was before all this. I want it to hurt my soul. šŸ˜­ but then thereā€™s hope at the end of it bc they have each other.
My Heart Will Go On
Don't be, I love when people ask me things, and I looooved this request so much!!! I too like to torturehave fun with my OC's :)
TW: Blood, torture, manipulation
Pairing: GhostxReader
Part 2
It wasnā€™t supposed to happen like this. It wasnā€™t supposed to happen at all, actually. It was just another mission, another day on the job. You went out with the boys as usual, their assigned medic as theyghost refused to work with anybody else. You werenā€™t sure why. Maybe it was your soft demeanor, your gentle touch, the way you never judged himthem for anything hethey did. But whatever it was, they liked you, and so with them you went.
You hung back at the evac point, also as usual. Sitting in the truck, first aid kit on your lap, a comm in your ear as you listened to your boys and made sure they were all okay. It was a tense fight, gunshots and pained grunting filling your headset. You were on edge, rocking back and forth as you listened for your que to come in. In fact, you were so focused on the comms that you didnā€™t even notice the danger you were in until it was too late.
Your first cue something was wrong was when the comms went silent. The sounds of battle filled your ears for hours before getting cut off abruptly. Your hand shot to the comm link, fiddling with it as you frantically tried to reconnect, worried something was wrong.
ā€œGhost, do you copy?ā€
ā€œGhost?ā€
ā€œPrice?ā€
ā€œGaz?ā€
ā€œCan you hear me??ā€ Your voice got more and more panicked as you got no response. You yanked the headset off and shrugged your vest on, kit in hand as you slid out of the truck.
Your second clue something was wrong was when you looked up to see the barrel of a gun pointed directly at your face. You didn't even have time to ask ā€˜whatā€™ before everything went dark.
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ā€œHello, princesa.ā€ You blink hard as the blindfold is removed from your eyes. The light is blinding, the splitting headache you got from being pistol whipped only intensifying under the harsh lights.
ā€œWho are you?ā€ You manage after a moment, eyes slowly focusing on the man in front of you. He is large, easily over six foot, and built like an absolute unit. His face is covered by a black balaclava, though his scarred, tattooed forearms are on display.
ā€œDonā€™t play stupid with me.ā€ His voice is deep and smooth, and if you werenā€™t in the situation you are in you would have asked him to keep talking.
ā€œā€˜M not! I don't-"
ā€œDonā€™t lie to me Princesa. I donā€™t like liars.ā€ A shiver runs down your spine as his tone darkens.
ā€œBut Iā€™m-ā€
ā€œAh ah lovie, I am one asking questions here.ā€
ā€œI wasnā€™t ask-ā€
ā€œSHUT UP!ā€ You flinch back at the drastic change in tone, the sound sending bolts of pain through your skull.
ā€œOh sorry Princesa, did that hurt?ā€ Seriously, you are going to get whiplash from his bi-polar personality, ā€œForgot you have concussion. Let's get you Advil for that and then we see if you talk, yeah?"
You watch with blurry vision as he leaves the room, slamming the door shut behind him. The sound sends waves of agony through your pounding head, and by the time you can focus again he's back.
All it takes is one well placed blow to the head, an attempt to get you to pay attention, and you're out like a light.
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ā€œI donā€™t know anything I swear! Please! I don't know anything!ā€ The sobs tear raggedly out of your throat, already raw from screaming. Your voice is scratchy and broken, but still you can't stop begging.
ā€œI donā€™t know anythingā€ You sob. Those words, I donā€™t know, had become your motto over the past few daysweeks(?)
ā€œOh Princesa. I know.ā€ He croons, running a finger down your bruised face.
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Time was meaningless. Has it been 2 days since you were captured? Two weeks? Months? You donā€™t know. Your meals come at staggered times, and your captors never come at a routine time. The lights turn on and off at staggered times, nothing in a set pattern, a system created to mess with your mind.
Not that you know that. This wasnā€™t the kind of life you lived. You were a medic for heaven's sake. Your hands had been built to mend, to fix, to heal. Not to clutch at broken bones, to scratch against cement, to be chained and broken. You arewere a gentle creature, not designed for this world of torture and terror.
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"They no come for you." You moan as the words pound through your skull, nearly unintelligible.
"Wh'...y'say?" You mumble, voice scratchy and broken.
"You're friends, Princesa. They are no coming for you." He sighs and moves next you, prodding your side with his steel-toed boot, "You are replaceable, your skills are easily replicated, they no spend time and resources to find a simple medic."
"Theyā€¦'ll c'me." You wheeze, refusing to belive that Price, that Gaz, that Soap, that Ghost, would just...leave you.
He laughs in response, digging his toe into your side until your gasping in pain.
"We shall see, Princesa. We shall see."
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You werenā€™t built for this. Werenā€™t built to recognize the manipulation, the mind games. Werenā€™t built to survive the two-face man who was reshaping your brain. The man who was your greatest source of pain, but also your only friend. The man that flayed your flesh open, but soothed and bandaged you when it was all over. This man, who was slowly becoming the only thing you could trust in your unstable world. He may bring you unbearable pain, but he brought you comfort too.
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"That looks bad, Princesa." The man lightly touches the bones sticking out of your forearm. You whine in pain, clutching it to your chest. He chuckles, wiping your blood off on the cell floor.
"Let's get that fixed up, yeah?" His voice is soft, and gentle, and the nicest thing you've heard in a loooong time. His touch is the same, gentle caresses of bruised and broken skin, revolting and appealing at the same time.
Oh, it's utter agony as he sets and stitches your arm with no pain killers. You scream, back arching, lungs heaving, body seizing.
But after? Oh it's heaven. He holds you, cradling you against his warm body, making sure you don't go into shock, telling you you're a good girl, and that you've made him proud. You hate yourself for it, but you can't help but preen at the praise.
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He brings you a calendar. One month. Itā€™s been one month since you got taken.
ā€œItā€™s been over a month.ā€ He says, a deep voice tinged with pity, ā€œand no sign of yourā€¦friends. Iā€™d give up being rescued if I were you, because they clearly have.ā€ You can barely hear him as you stare at the paper in his hands, 31 days marked off with big, bright Xā€™s. 31 days that you have been trapped here. 31 days that your squadā€¦hadnā€™t come for you. Is he right? Are they really not coming? Did Ghost really give up on you? Are you-
ā€œAy Princesa, I even did what you asked. I sent your squad pictures and videos that even the greenest tech member could pull some coordinates from, but nothing. Itā€™s like I said. Your ā€˜friendsā€™ donā€™t care for you. They are not coming for you. I am your only friend in this place. Tell me, who bandages your wounds, who feeds you, who makes sure your living space is comfortable?ā€
ā€œY-you do.ā€ You whisper uncertainty, ā€œButā€¦you also hurt me, donā€™t you?ā€
ā€œOh Princesa, I wouldnā€™t hurt ya if yā€™ would just listen. It not torture if you're disobedient. It's justā€¦punishment.ā€ His voice is sickeningly sweet, ā€œAnd you just back-talked me. Do you remember what happens when you try to give me sass?ā€
"I getā€¦punished." You mumble, cheeks flushing with shame.
"Obviously, you fucking idiot. I mean how."
"Iā€¦youā€¦I have to do affirmations."
"Look at that, y'r gettin' it!"
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"Say it again." He snarls. You sit in front of a mirror, face bruised, bleeding, and swollen.
"I 'm r'pl'c'able, my friendsā€¦'re n-no'...c'min'...I 'm no' l'v'bleā€¦I 'm r'pl'c'ā€¦able." You whisper for the hundredth time.
"Again."
"I 'm r'pl'c'able, my friends 're no'...c'min'...I 'm no' l'vable, I 'm r'pl'c'ā€¦able."
"Again!"
"I 'm r'pl'c'able, my friends 're no'...c'min'...I 'm no' l'vable, I 'm r'pl'c'ā€¦able."
He makes you keep going, repeating those 4 sentences until you literally can't make sound anymore, a fact he tests by seeing how much it takes to get you to scream. You pass out before he gets anywhere.
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"Ghost?"
"Simon?"
"Please."
"Why are you not coming for me?"
just FYI if the timing seems disjointed and the speech is wierd, that is intentiweird,
anyways I hope you liked it!!!!
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Chapter 5- The Finish Line
Arranged For Love (Carlos Sainz Jr x Reader)
Series Masterlist
Summary- And they lived Happily Ever After
No face claim. All the pictures are from Pinterest
Warning- Mention of death
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Carlos and his family flew in for the funeral. He saw his wife, a shell of a person she was. She couldn't stop crying and barely ate anything. "Y/N, you have to eat. Grandma wouldn't be happy if you do this" Carlos reasoned. "If she's that unhappy, tell her to come and feed me herself" Y/N stated. Carlos hugged her, rubbing her back. "Everything will be okay. She's in a better place" Carlos whispered. "I just wish that better place was still with us" Y/N cried. The families stayed for a couple days, wishing their final good byes to Anika.
Once the burial was done and everyone had settled back home, "You should move in with me" Carlos said as he was getting ready to leave. "A change of scenery would do you well." Carlos explained. "I'll probably be going back to college. The restrictions are easing up and classes for the next semester will be on campus" Y/N said. "Until then you can come to the races with me" Carlos smiled. Y/N nodded. "I'll see you at your home race then" she said.
2021
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y/n.y/l/n Home Race!!!šŸ¾šŸŽ‰
carlossainz55 you should come to all the races nowā¤ļø landonorris it was so nice meeting the woman he wouldn't stop talking aboutšŸ¤” charles_leclerc landonorris I agreešŸ¤Œ avathetraveller the date vibes are emmaculatešŸ‘ŒšŸ‘Œ user3 who is this and why is she posting Carlos?šŸ™„šŸ™„
2022
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y/n.y/l/n Finally done with college until I decide to get another degreešŸ˜
carlossainz55 so proud of you, hermosašŸ˜˜šŸ˜˜ landonorris congratulationsā¤ļø scuderiaferrari we might have an opening if you're looking for a jobšŸ«£ y/n.y/l/n scuderiaferrari yes pleasešŸ„¹ charles_leclerc congratulationsā¤ļø user4 the last picture...I have many questionsšŸ˜…šŸ˜…
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y/n.y/l/n Life for the past few monthsšŸ¤­šŸ¤­
carlossainz55 best birthday yetā¤ļøšŸ˜ Liked by Author maxverstappen1 you're worse than I am at golf and that's saying somethingšŸ«£ y/n.y/l/n maxverstappen1 Shut up! I will not take this slander. I started like a few weeks ago, unlike somebodyšŸ˜¤šŸ˜¤ user5 I think she's dating Carlos, what a life?!šŸ„ŗšŸ„ŗ user6 I wish I was her, dating Carlos and travelling the worldšŸ˜­šŸ˜­ user7 Carlos cooking will be the death of mešŸ¤¤šŸ¤¤
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y/n.y/l/n From only being able to FaceTime you to being able to kiss you whenever I want, we've come a long wayšŸ˜­šŸ˜­
carlossainz55 yes we have. Also the last picture is a lie, I'll have everyone knowšŸ˜¤ y/n.y/l/n carlossainz55 please, you parents follow mešŸ˜­ carlossainz55 to my parents, you might be grandparents soonšŸ˜ y/n.y/l/n carlossainz55 OMG!! I hate youšŸ˜£šŸ˜£ carlossainz55 y/n.y/l/n no you don'tšŸ˜‰šŸ˜ user8 OK, TMI GUYS TMIšŸ™„šŸ™„ user9 we might have Carlos jr jr, IDK how I feel about thatšŸ«£šŸ«£ user10 she's so cute, kinda hard to hate on heršŸ˜¤šŸ˜Ŗ user11 LDR to moving in, I'm so happy for themšŸ˜­ user12 Carlos is a menacešŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚
2023
After moving in together, the two of them were enjoying spending more time together. They were cuddling in bed when Carlos realised that he really loved her and he couldn't imagine his life without her. He did like her when they got married but he felt like she deserved everything since she made him so happy and content.
That's when Carlos put his plan into action. He never got the chance to propose to her so he decided to plan a trip and flew them out to the French country side. He had everything planned. They drove up to the location which he had disappeared off to decorate a few hours back. Y/N had no clue that Carlos was planning something like this. Her jaw was on the floor when she saw the set up; she had tears in her eyes. "For me?" she asked. "Only for you" Carlos said. As the two sat together watching the beautiful scenery, "Y/N, I've known you only for a few years but you've made my life so much better. I can't imagine my life without you. Every day I thank your grandmother for bringing us together." Carlos said. "I love you Carlos, you make me so happy" Y/N smiled back, holding in tears. "I love you so much that's why, even though we are married" Carlos laughed pulling out a ring, Y/N's eyes widened, she saw Carlos get on one knee, "Will you marry me? Again" Carlos asked. "yes, yes, a thousand times yes. I'd marry you a thousand no a million times" she shouted hugging him.
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y/n.y/l/n He proposedšŸ„¹šŸ„¹
carlossainz55 I want to spend the rest of eternity with youā¤ļø carlossainzoficial the cutest couple landonorris about timešŸ˜Œ charles_leclerc congratulations!!šŸŽ‰ scuderiaferrari we are so happy for the coupleā¤ļø fernandoalonso congratulations you both! user13 OMG!! Carlos is engaged!!!šŸ„²šŸ„² user14 The proposal is straight out of PinterestšŸ˜­šŸ˜­ user15 I'm kinda excited to see their wedding pictures nowšŸ˜­ user16 did Carlos plan the proposal out on his own?? he's so romanticšŸ„²
2024
Carlos and Y/N decided to renew their vows on their 4th anniversary. The other's had no clue that this was a vow renewal and thought that the pair were finally getting married after dating for 4 years.
Ava planned a crazy bachelorette for Y/N with all their friends from school and university.
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y/n.y/l/n I think I drank my weight in alcohol last nightšŸ‘ŒšŸ‘Œ
avatraveller best bachelorette everšŸ¤¤šŸ¤¤ jessiejames Can't believe you're getting marriedšŸ¤§šŸ¤§ alexandrasaintmleux prettiest bride to be ever!!šŸ„µšŸ„µ user17 I'm laughingšŸ¤£šŸ¤£šŸ¤£ user18 I want to be friends with her, they look like a lot of funšŸ„¹šŸ„¹ user19 the theme of the party is killing mešŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚ user20 she has the best friendsšŸ„¹šŸ„¹
Everyone had gathered for the wedding. All the drivers, both their families and friends were invited. Everyone who wasn't at their first wedding didn't know that this was a second one. Y/N still wore the necklace her grandmother gave her on her wedding day.
As Carlos waited for Y/N to walk down the aisle with her dad, Ivan had tears in his eyes as he walked his daughter down the aisle for the second time but this time without his mother. Y/N reassured her dad. He placed Y/N's hand in Carlos's.
The pair faced each other and the officiant began. It was Carlos's turn to say his vows; "I've known you for 4 years. I'm the luckiest man alive to have met someone who understands me so well and supports me. I'm so happy that your grandma played cupid. I promise to keep you happy forever. I knew I would be getting married but I didn't think I'd be lucky enough to marry the love of my life twice" Carlos finished. An audible gasp was heard from the crowd. "I would marry you a billion times. Carlos Sainz, you make me so happy and I'm also happy my grandma was a nosy woman. Being with you makes even the gloomy days sunny. You are the only man I want to spend the rest of eternity with" Y/N said. The officiant began, "We are gathered here today to celebrate the union of two beautiful souls. Do you, Carlos Sainz Junior, take Y/N Y/L/N to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" Carlos responded, "I do." "Do you, Y/N Y/L/N , take Carlos Sainz Junior to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" he asked Y/N. She responded, "I do." "By the power vested in me by the state and the Church, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." the officiant said. Carlos leaned in and captured Y/N's lips in a kiss.
The wedding was buzzing with the new information Carlos had just released. Everyone was busy asking them when they got married, they had power point presentation from their previous wedding playing. Everyone was very annoyed at them for hiding it. "In our defence you guys never asked" Carlos said. "What do you mean never asked? You announce stuff like this" Lando whined. "Sorry Lan, at least you got to be in this one" Y/N cooed. "I'm not a child. I hate you both" Lando groaned. "Maybe he's tired." Y/N told Carlos while looking at him. "Get some rest" Y/N told Lando, patting his back.
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y/n.y/l/n Did we get married or renew our vows? The world will never knowšŸ‘€šŸ‘€
landonorris still can't believe I was lied toošŸ¤§šŸ¤§ lewishamilton Congratulations!!ā¤ļø charles_leclerc I'm still shockedšŸ˜” alexandrasaintmleux It's okay you lied, at least you're prettyšŸ™‚ā€ā†•ļøšŸ™‚ā€ā†•ļø Liked by Author danielriccardo top 10 f1 betrayalsšŸ™ƒ fernandoalonso congratulations to the couplešŸ˜Š user21 OMG!! WHAT??!!šŸ˜³šŸ˜³ user22 Carlos was always married? For how long?šŸ˜®šŸ˜® user23 IDK if I should laugh or cryšŸ˜§šŸ˜§ user24 My whole world turned upside downšŸ«ØšŸ«Ø
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y/n.y/l/n Happy to announce carlossainz55 put a baby in mešŸ˜šŸ‘Œ
carlossainz55 I take full responsibilityšŸ¤¤šŸ˜ carlossainzoficial Congratulations!! Can't wait to be a grandpa landonorris already making a McLaren jumpsuit for the babyšŸ˜Œ charles_leclerc so happy the jumpsuit made it into the announcementā˜ŗļø alexandrasaintmleux the prettiest pregnant lady I knowšŸ˜šŸ˜ avathetraveller I'm ugly crying!!šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ y/n.y/l/n avathetraveller don't. I'll cry toošŸ˜­ scuderiaferrari new driveršŸ¤” y/n.y/l/n scuderiaferrari he would be if his dad was still driving for the teamšŸ¤Æ user25 okay Y/N popped off on Ferrari, also boy dad CarlosšŸ¤” maxverstappen1 redbull jumpsuit on the way y/n.y/l/n maxverstappen1 I mean šŸ™‚ā€ā†•ļøšŸ˜ fernandoalonso I feel so happy y/n.y/l/n fernandoalonso I believe you'll be on the grid by the time our child gets thereā˜ŗļøā˜ŗļø user26 we're getting a mini Carlos or Y/N. Can't wait!!šŸ„¹ user27 This is such a happy news after the train wreck in the past few weeksšŸ˜­ user28 I'm happy Carlos has something happy to look forward toošŸ˜­šŸ˜­ user29 did Y/N just reveal the gender? (Its a boy, I think) Don't tell heršŸ¤«šŸ¤«
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y/n.y/l/n Stress is bad for the baby but this man made me go throw a hurricane of emotions in the last 2 weeks. Still so proud of you baby
carlossainz55 couldn't have done it without youšŸ˜ā¤ļø y/n.y/l/n carlossainz55 you gave me the motivation and our babyā¤ļøā¤ļø avathetraveller congratulations Carlos user30 he's gonna be the best dad!!šŸ˜­ user31 Congratulations Carlos, only man to break RedBull's streakšŸ˜­šŸ„¹ user32 If I was Y/N I would've gone mad by nowšŸ¤§ user33 He looks so happy in the second picturešŸ„¹šŸ„¹
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carlossainz55 To the best few years of my life!! Can't wait for many morešŸ„‚
y/n.y/l/n Can't wait to have more of your babies if they look this cutešŸ˜šŸ˜ carlossainz55 y/n.y/l/n I hope you're readyšŸ˜ landonorris I was gonna say something nice but no, you guys are nastyšŸ¤¢šŸ¤® y/n.y/l/n landonorris shut upšŸ¤¬ alex_albon Lily might kidnap your kid the next time he comesšŸ˜”šŸ˜£ y/n.y/l/n alex_albon can she kidnap me too??šŸ˜–šŸ˜– carlossainz55 y/n.y/l/n what do you mean by that??šŸ˜¤ user34 they are so chaotic, I love itšŸ¤£šŸ¤£ user35 Congratulations dad Carlosā¤ļøā¤ļø user36 Can't believe they didn't name him Carlos the thirdšŸ¤¦ā€ā™€ļøšŸ¤¦ā€ā™€ļø user37 user36 I think I would kill my baby daddy if he did something like thatšŸ¤¦ā€ā™€ļøšŸ˜Ÿ user38 cutest family on the gridā¤ļø user39 I already know the kid probably has his own kartšŸ˜³ user40 a couple more years and he'll be a karting championšŸ˜­šŸ˜­
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