#he's the most precious i miss he 🧡🧡

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[snailpebbles]

Simple Misunderstanding- OP81

Pairing: Oscar Piastri x Best Friend! reader

Summary: You couldn't both be this stupid right..? Oscar is telling you you're dating, but he never even asked you out.

Pure fluff, absolute idiots in love <3

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You and Oscar have been best friends since highschool when he (not surprisingly) was on the verge of failing Physics from missing so many tests. Since those tutoring sessions you've been inseparable.

You've always had a thing for him, which you would deny until your death that hopefully takes place beside him, Bicentennial Man style. The problem is.. he's a world famous Formula One driver and you're what? Still studying for your degree? No, you could never deserve this sweetheart of a man. Even if you style his hair most days and he rubs your back to help you fall asleep. Just friendly things.

Now we're brought to your current predicament.

"What're you doing..?" Oscar mumbles out in confusion as you begin to lift your head from where it rested on his chest. You freeze on the spot, peering up at him from below his chin.

"Uhm.. getting up?" You whisper for no real reason, suddenly feeling like a caught child. Oscars eyebrows furrow and he pushes your head back down while muttering a quiet yet firm 'no'.

"Wha- what do you mean 'no'?" You scoff, feeling more akin to an annoyed teen now. You go to lift yourself up properly but now his arms, previously wrapped around your waist and rubbing your back, are anchoring you down.

"Stay." He simply says, his eyes closing as he plans to return to his half asleep state. Those plans are interrupted as your hands wiggle down to tickle his sides. He yelps and releases you on instinct, which you take as a chance to launch out of bed.

"What are you doing??" Oscar groans, groggily sitting up now with a petulant pout. You return the question, hands on your hips as you stare at his sleepy form.

"I'm trying to cuddle my girlfriend." Oscar huffs, crossing his very muscular arms. Silence stretches between the two of you, making Oscar actually open his eyes fully to take in your extremely shocked expression.

"What's that look for?" He asks, reaching for your right hand in a need to hold some part of you. You let him as you're still trying to understand what exactly he just said and if he's on drugs.

"Girlfriend?" You choke out, your mind going a million miles per hour as you sputter, matching your racing heart. Oscar raises his eyebrow at you like you're an idiot.

".. Yes. You're my girlfriend? For quite some time now?" He chuckles, standing up now. His arms wrap back around your waist as he smiles fondly at you, you. Are you dreaming? Maybe your heart is giving out.

"Since uh, since when am I your girlfriend?" You stammer in disbelief, his expression shifting to mirror yours. His head tilts in confusion, squinting at you.

"Did you hit your head or something?" He murmurs, lifting a hand to jokingly check your scalp for any bumps. By this point you must be burning up with how warm you feel.

"We're not dating." You manage to get out finally, Oscars hand pausing mid caress. It slides down to cup your cheek, his mouth now downturned.

"Yeah we are- we've been together for months now." Oscar shrugs, squishing your face in his hands. He shakes your head side to side and you laugh, placing your hands over his as you ask what he's doing.

"Trying to shake those screws back into place." He teases, rolling his eyes.

"I think I should be doing that to you. You've never asked me out before, so where did this come from?" You chuckle, not able to feel that stressed in his presence and especially not when he's cradling you like you're a precious diamond. (Which to him, you are). Oscar laughs awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.

".. I have to ask??" He mumbles, making you snort in laughter. Your head drops, forehead pressed to his shoulder as your own shake in silent giggles. Oscars face, neck, and ears are bright red at this point as he stammers, trying to save face.

"Yes! You have to ask! How did you even think otherwise?" You snicker, rolling your eyes affectionately at your oblivious boy. Oscar smiles in embarrassment, looking off to the side. Though it isn't long before his eyes are drawn back to the irresistible sight in front of him. You're practically glowing with an unrealized joy, your subconscious recognizing your returned feelings.

"I just assumed cause you- well-" He sighs, groaning at his own stupidity. A grin spreads across your face and you tap his cheek, bringing his focus out of his head.

".. I don't know." He finally admits, pout returning full force. It's a beautiful sight to see the typically stoic or calm Oscar looking so flustered, just for you. It sends a thrill down your spine that you're quickly becoming addicted to.

"We've never kissed or had sex, or honestly anything besides cuddling!" You exclaim, very glad to have such fantastic teasing and blackmail material that will last you years to come. Just wait until Lando finds out.

"I thought you wanted to take it slow, so I never initiated anything." Oscar explains, his cheeks a delicious shade of red. You have to take a moment to appreciate the sight and snap out of the daze it puts you in.

"Well how about you ask me out then now, hm?" You smile, pressing a kiss to his cheek that short circuits his brain and yours. The goofiest grin spreads across his face and he drops to one knee, grasping your hand in his.

"Will you, my dearest love, do the honor of allowing me to be your boyfriend?" Oscar asks dramatically, taking a moment to swoon. Seeing him at such an angle, regardless of his stupidity, you still need to drink in the sight of the brunette boy on his knees. For you. Asking you out after years of pining.

God it is beautiful.

"Hmm.. yeah, sure." You shrug, feigning nonchalance even though you're internally squealing. Oscar stands up, putting his hands on his hips in a sassy display. He grins, a mischievous grin which you quickly realize is not something you wanna see.

"Oscar no-" Your sentence barely gets out before you're tackled on the bed, face being peppered by soft kisses. It tickles, giggles erupting from your lips as he murmurs incoherently against your skin. You're a mess of limbs, your leg is already going numb, and you've never been happier as your hands inch up to play with his hair.

"You're missing." You manage to say in between giggles and over the top kissing noises from the boy on top of you. He finally relents, holding himself up on his forearm beside your head.

"Oh really? Wanna show me where to go?" Oscar murmurs, his breath fanning across your awaiting lips. You mumble some teasing jab about boys always needing directions, making him tickle your sides to shut you up.

"Okay, okay I give up!" You laugh, pushing at his hand. He stops tickling you and as soon as you've caught your breath, his lips are on yours. They're warm, slightly chapped, and oh so perfect. He kisses like you're the finest food on Earth and it's his last meal. Both of your heads feel fuzzy as you pull away for some air, noses bumping and mutual giggles filling the silence.

"So.. wanna go back to sleep?" You suggest, the very short yet aggressive emotional rollercoaster exhausting you once more. Oscar nods eagerly, head collapsing to rest in your neck where he occasionally kisses the skin his lips can reach. A warm feeling spreads over you as you tug the blanket across your tangled bodies, dozing off into the most restful sleep of your life.

[dayslynthesix]

bad idea, right? | max verstappen x female!oc [part 1]

the one when max verstappen got back to his ex girlfriend

an: i swear part 2 is funnier please don't give up part 2

amayamedina

liked by itsmegigi, thstsanneg_, beabee, charles_leclerc, maxverstappen1 and others

amayamedina i wish i was still blond to be on my merliah summers era. see you next year, spain, i had a lovely time here 🩷🇪🇸

itsmegigi the only certain i have in my life is that we're gonna be together next summer

amayamedina obviously girl, its us to the end of the world duuuhhh

thstsanneg_ i love you and i will definitely miss you during the year 😭😭

amayamedina stoppp you'll have to came to see mee 😭😭

beabee i think this was the best summer we ever had

amayamedina i know right?? this one felt more special

maxverstappen1 ⛱️🧡 liked by amayamedina

charles_leclerc it was lovely to meet you and the gang

amayamedina it was super nice to mee you, my mom will love to hear i watch the race from ferrari garage, shes a big fan

user1 so this is the girl we saw with max during the barcelona gp?

user2 idk maybe? she looks pretty

user3 she's a beach volleyball player i think

user6 how did you already found out her social media??

user1 she's a beach volleyball player (was, idk) and she's also a sports influencer

may 13th, 2019

amayamedina

liked by charles_leclerc, georgerussell63, itsmegigi, maxverstappen1, thstsanneg_ and others

amayamedina interlagos was alway my favorite track 🇧🇷

maxverstappen1 your my favorite ❤️

amayamedina i love youuuu

thstsanneg_ i still cant believe you're dating a playboy who's job is literally racing in circles

amayamedina i know right??

user83 i hate the way they talk about max career like it's nothing

user92 girl it's not that deep they're joking

itsmegigi you're kinda cute

maxverstappen1 are you considering redbull as your next team?

itsmegigi im with ferrari until the day i die

beabee mom and dad 🥰

amayamedina no

charles_leclerc gross

amayamedina no one invited you here and if i recall you and max are not on speaking terms so plese fix that!

charles_leclerc no

user1 SO SHE IS THE GIRL

user93 she was pretty much at every gp and was seen with him at least four times guys, it's obvious

user1 we're happy they announced, that's all

user33 she's so gorgeous

user83 i meet them last night and she was very polite AND she was the one who took the photo i have with max

november 19th, 2019

amayamedina

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amayamedina me and my girls (and the boys), italy trip you'll aways be famous! 🇮🇹

maxverstappen1 🧡🧡🧡

charles_leclerc the trip is always famous untill someone end up in the hospital with a food poisoning

amayamedina i told you to take it easy with the shrimp...

beabee ok that was amazing!! can't wait for next years

amayamedina we'l be here!

itsmegigi all the pottery it was me! i need people to know that ams and bea are shitty at it

amayamedina anne helped... a little

charles_leclerc no she didn't, she was BUSY TRYING TO GUIDE THE BOAT SINCE MAX AND AMAYA KEPT ARGUING!! comment have been deleted

charles_leclerc no she didn't 🤪

thstsanneg_ i love you guys

redbullracing take care of max, he's our precious driver and we need him!

amayamedinaif he was here i would! comment have been deleted

amayamedina sure adm! 😌

may 28th, 2021

amayamedina and maxverstappen1

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amayamedina after two and a half years together with max, we decided to go separate paths, i will be forever grateful for the time we spent together 🩷

maxverstappen1 thank you for allowing me to be your partner, i will hold those memories close to my heart. wish you all the best 🧡

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june 10th, 2021

amayamedina

liked by itsmegigi, charles_leclerc, thstsanneg_, beabee and others

amayamedina birthday me with the people i love the most in the place im the happiest, thank you so much for being here with me and to celebrate my life with me, i will hold those memories close to my heart ❤️‍🩹 happy cancer season everyone ♋️🦀 | 📍 positano, italy

itsmegigi i love you and i love to spend your day with you, you're my best friend in the world and your happiness means a lot to me 💛

amayamedina you mean a lot to me! 💛

thstsanneg_ happy happy happy birthday my friend, you're the best, you deserve your friends with you today

amayamedina don't make me cry again 😭 i love you and im super grateful to have you in my life

beabee im crying again, i love you! it you and me (and gi, and annie) that's my whole world until the end

amayamedina my world is only whole when im with you, annie and gigi, i love you ❤️

charles_leclerc happy birthday, ames, you deserve all the best

amayamedina thank you charlie, thank you for being here 💖

charlottesiine it was amazing to celebrate with you, i hope you have a great year!

amayamedina it was amazing c! thank you for coming 💖

user13 don't you guys think that's strange that amaya and max broke up like 10 days ago and charles is celebrating her birthday with her?

user83 not at all, they seemed very friendly with each other and charlotte and her became very close

user89 people can't have friends anymore

madalenamedina_ happy birthday my beautiful girl, i still remember the day i found out that i was going to be a mom and the day i listened to your heart for the first time, i love you dearly and immeasurably ❤️❤️❤️

amayamedina thank you mom, i love you! you're the best mom i could have asked for and i want to be your daughter in every life after this one

user82 HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMAYA!!!

lewishamilton happy birthday, amaya! wishing yoi all the best 🙏🏻

amayamedina thank you, lewis! 💖

june 30th, 2021

maxverstappen1

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maxverstappen1 🏆😄

redbullracing our world champ!

kellypiquet ❤️❤️❤️

danielricciardo congrats mate

landonorris 💥💥

user92 goat

user193 i mean congrats i guess

user82 the fia is now giving world championships like it's candy lol

user95 it was supposed to be amaya with him 😭😭

user33 move on they broke up hes happy with kelly

december 16th, 2021

maxverstappen1

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maxverstappen1 after 2 years together, kelly and i decided to go different ways, i ask you, please, for privacy during this moment and respect to her and her personal life.

november 17th, 2023

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amayamedina just added a story

november 23rd, 2023

maxverstappen1 has answered this story

maxverstappen1 can we talk? it's been a while

amayamedina i don't know if i still had anything to talk to you

maxverstappen1 kelly and i we broke up

amayamedina im sorry

maxverstappen1 no you're not haha

amayamedina yeah im not lol but i guess a talk won't do harm so sure

maxverstappen1 can i pick you up?

amayamedina sure, give me 10min

[moraxsthrone]

Keeeel I have brainrot ;w;

Just... Zhongli taking care of his little mate after fucking you so good/hard/much that you can't really move much, legs weak, body sore. Him massaging your muscles whispering sweet nothings and nuzzling you, carrying you to the bath and pampering you and you whine a little still sensitive 🥺💕

It's extra asdfchbklj bc you're an adventurer who fights monsters in the regular, go exploring and climbing and sure your body gets a little pushed to the limits once in a while but he, heeeee, Zhongli is the only one who manages to tire you out like this. Drooling and sweating and panting in pure blissful pleasure, legs twitching in the aftershocks of a few too many rounds crying out his name. And he's so proud of himself for being able to leave you like this, sweet and pliant in hazy pleasure (and proud of you too for being so good to him!) his inner dragon purrrs happily against your skin leaving soft kisses.

AFKSFCGVJBJNKL /w\ omggggggg

Just Zhongli fucking you stupid and then providing the sweetest most tender aftercare 😩🥴🥰💕💕💕

crys, my dear, thank you for leaving this precious gem in my ask box. 💛🧡🤎🖤 i saw it this morning and could NOT stop thinking about it all day and THE SECOND i logged off from work i made a MAD DASH to my pc and started typing FURIOUSLY. i needed this so bad! 😩😮‍💨

I AM HERE FOR THE ZHONGLI BRAINROT!!

be warned: nsfw. mdni. x f!reader. rough sex. hair pulling. please let me know if i missed anything, i have a meeting in 8 mins and i'm trying to get this out beforehand bc we've waited long enough.

but also: zhongli provides impeccable aftercare, breathe if you agree

wc: 500+

okay so let's get one thing out of the way: zhongli knows How To Fuck™️

the archon has you on your belly, your thighs pressed together as he straddles them and rides you like a lazy horse. his beautiful cock is coated with your creamy need; he loves to spread your asscheeks apart and watch your swollen hole stretch around his girthy cock. the striations of your slick spread the length of his shaft as his hips slap your ass so hard the wet, rhythmic smacks echo off your bedroom walls.

he’s got your hair wrapped around his glowing fist and you can hear the occasional grunt or deep, aggressive growl coming from behind you as he fucks you harder. you’re panting, crying, whimpering his name; from the corner of your watery eyes you see his arm that’s planted on the mattress next you, sinewy muscles flexing and rippling under his dark, gradient skin. he’s already fucked multiple orgasms out of you and now,

it’s his turn.

zhongli leans forward, hunching over you, his rock hard abs, sticky with sweat, pressing against your back. his pelvis is snapping on sheer instinct, faster now, forcing his engorged cock deeper into your womb where, with one final thrust of his hips, his seed floods your cervix in thick, white spurts. his orgasm is so powerful he can hardly contain his dracontine nature as he fills you with his musk, head thrown back as a guttural roar erupts from his throat.

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

your lover's postcoital disposition is in stark contrast to his mating style. your naked, sweaty bodies are pressed together, some of his thick seed dribbling out and coating your still-trembling thighs as he holds you close. with your head tucked neatly under his chin, you're soothed by the steady beat of his heart, grounded by the depth and subtlety of his voice against your ear as he quietly praises and reassures you.

"you are safe, my love," he says, lazily tracing his name on your back with warm fingers. "you did wonderfully, darling. you always do. you are the most precious thing to me. you are beautiful, intelligent, strong, and one of very few people who laugh at my jokes." your soft chuckle fills his heart with warm love because he knows you're okay and that you are with him.

when you're ready, you look up at him and he smooths your hair away from your lovely face so he can get a better look at you. his tired eyes are hooded, darker now that they're not glowing as fiercely.

"what can i do, love? can i get you some water, something to eat? would you like me to fetch the duvet off the floor and wrap you up in it?"

you smile and shake your head no, verbalizing just long enough to say, "just...need to stay close to you, zhong. please just hold me and talk to me?"

"of course, my love," he hums, "whatever you need." he lays his head down next to yours and murmurs sweet, loving everythings into your ear as he nuzzles your hair. you can feel the low timbre of his voice in every fiber of your being, comforting you, and you know that you are safe. you know that you are loved.

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

[cleabellanov]

Loki season 1 moments that live in my head rent free ✨

"This is FINE asgardian leather!!!" (e1)

I imagine that Loki, a fashion queen, really cares about their looks, and wouldn't let their outfits, conjured or not, carelessy touched like that. But they did conjure that outfit, right? So they must've really worked hard on it; Asgardian leather sounds precious, after all.

The whole "I don't enjoy hurting people" conversation. The "Because it's part of the illusion. It's the cruel, elaborate trick conjured by the weak to inspire fear." quote

Mobius giving (or trying to give) Loki back his daggers. Love is a dagger

Loki looking up in the sky for the storm in episode 2: The Variant , most probably being reminded of his brother Thor

Loki fixing Mobius' tie. It's such an iconic moment I know none of us need an actual illustration for it; it's engraved in our visual memory.

These precious precious moment when Loki feels safe enough to fall asleep in Mobius's presence

The well known "Jeg Saler Min ganger" (I saddle my steed) Norwegian song

"Is this...Hel?" after ending up in the void. Because they must've thought, again, that their end must be Hel, undeserving of a "greater" one like Valhalla

THE HUG?!?!!

Just Mobius pulling that pizza car to Sylvie. Fearless.

"I'd NEVER stab anyone in the back! That's such a boring for of betrayal!"

I literally quote this out loud a few times a week, it's part of my personality.

"No one bad is ever truly bad, and no one good is ever truly good" also quote this almost daily, but in my head.

Casually stopping a building from falling using telekinesis!? We deserved to see more of his powers, like THAT'S just how powerful he is. Not just daggers (altough those are cool as well but...yk, not as efficient)

"You can be whatever, whoever you wanna be. Even someone good. I mean just in case anyone ever told you different"

need I comment? We get to see a character that pretends to be bad at their core being told he can just go and be the opposite - which is true!! they just needed the right support for that.

The introduction of Mobius. The first time we ever saw him was in sunlight; just like the last time...

The introduction of Sylvie. Setting things on fire, just the perfect visual for her character and actions for the rest of the season.

Loki trying to hit Miss Minutes with a magazine. The magazine being Mobius's jet ski one 🧡

"You're just a little pussycat" and "If looks could kill" from the first episode. My man was genuienly flirting ✨

" A bit of both" the only bisexual queen moment we actually got. The lighting here is interesting as well...a bit of pink, purple and blue. 😉

[alpydk]

💖ASK GAME💖

📷 (I'm curious if it's Gale 😂) + 🐰 + 🍪 +🙃+ 🧡 + 💎+ 🌿

My precious demon of chaos is back at 6am! Love you! Thank you <3

Lock Screen (You guessed correctly. Currently, it is this image cropped to his nice shiny chest.)

🐰 What do you think says the most about a person?

This is a tricky one because I'm not the best judge of behaviour. I'm extremely cynical about people's actions. Think I'm going to go with how a person reacts in a crisis. Someone who panics and can't handle it has probably never been through anything in their life and so I wouldn't really trust their opinion as much as someone who just takes it in their stride. Best said by;

Chris Titus : "Love screwed up people, though. I could hang out with screwed up people forever. Screwed up people are great, 'cause screwed up people have been through some stuff. They know what can happen. They know the problems. 'Cause if you've been through a lot of shit in your life, you know every time you see the shit just about the hit the fan... you step to the side of the fan."

🍪 If you were a cookie, what kind would you be?

Double chocolate chip cookie from Lidl. They do these ones that are like the size of my hand and I miss them so much.

🙃 What’s a weird fact that you know?

The PSP sold more than the 3DS. (In case you don't believe me.)

🧡 A color you can’t stand?

Yellow and any form of yellow. It's just a naturally uncomfortable making colour, like piss or jaundice. Why would anyone want it in their homes or on their clothing?

💎 What’s your most prized possession?

Priceless wise would be my teddy bear I've had since I was 5 years old. I bought him second hand after I'd moved as a kid and he lost one eye on the way home. I was reading a book at the time where they had a bear with 1 eye, so he got the same name: Nelson. He then lost the second eye a few weeks later and has been missing both since.

Item with a cost - either one of my tamagotchis or my signed copies of the Red Star comic series by Christian Gossett.

🌿 Describe your favorite outfit.

Jeans, T-shirt. Currently, I have a Vietnamese translated one of Pokemon Crystal that says "Don't serve the devil.". I also live practically in my "I'm Kenough" hoody too.

[throne-for-queens]

Haven't watched yet either the podcast he was invited to after assisting the medical emergency one of its host was having but OMG ✈️🆘. Omg, omg, omg. I can't with the t-shirt he wore for it 😍😻. I don't think I am reaching for thinking that was a wholesome subtle tribute, a silent shout out of 'some' sort. 🤯🥺That's too cute, I am at loss for words but that's good 'cause all I can do is to speak in code. 95%, if not 99,xx%, will miss out on the purposeful stylistic choice he made and that's okay, that's how it's supposed to be like 😒😔. I just want to leave you with this quote: the most precious things are always invisible; they are always kept hidden (in plain sight, should I add?).🧡👕You don't have to believe me either but based on what was just posted now and before on your blog from different anons, I just know somebody out here know exactly what I am talking about. Hi twin(s) lol, I salute you 😂🤣.

Anyways, I wouldn't even define him as a nice guy, he always has been a good man who for the longest had to and felt the need to put up the bad boy front. I love when people outside EST get a glimpse of the beautiful soul he is. He the man.

Haven't seen the podcast yet, but i did see clips on tik tok. Is this the shirt in question?

[charlottesbookclub]

Snowfall Kind of Love - Part One (Armitage Hux x Reader) 🧡❄️

Summary: Armitage tries to be a confident man, but the thought of bringing you to see his greatest achievement makes him nervous

Warnings/Tags: very brief reference to memories of child abuse, Hux not liking the cold, Hux being a bit of a nervous wreck, takes place before tfa, gn!reader -- I think that's it but please let me know if I've missed anything!

Words: 1,547

Author’s Note: since I've been so much slower to work on this than I had hoped, I wanted to give you all something, so I decided to break this fic into two parts (it was getting long anyway lmao). As I mentioned in my sneak-peek post, we've had a lot of snow here and it put me in a very wintry mood, and I just wanted to write some winter fluff. the title is from the song "snowfall" by ingrid michaelson, which is the vibe I'm hoping to give to the fic overall, altho I think that won't come in until the second part, which will be up asap. I hope you all enjoy!!

(part two is now available here!)

           For Armitage, it was a routine trip. He tried to find time in his always-overfilled schedule to visit Starkiller every so often. He trusted his engineers of course, but he just had to make sure. This was his magnum opus after all. This is what would prove to the galaxy that the First Order had risen from the ashes of the Empire, molded and strengthened by its trials by fire, forged into a weapon poised to bring the Resistance to its knees. And it would prove that Hux too, had risen. He was stronger than the Imperials who came before – he had survived and persevered. He had spearheaded the Starkiller project. This was his moment of triumph.

            So he made the trip to the distant planet that held the steadily-growing embryo of what would soon be the most powerful weapon the galaxy had ever seen. He didn’t particularly enjoy being planetside, especially not on this planet. It was always cold, pricking his pale cheeks to an embarrassing shade of red. No matter how often the troopers and droids cleared the runways and paths that connected the buildings of the First Order complex, the biting wind would throw billowing curtains of snow back onto them, making it nearly impossible to walk without stepping in small piles of it. Then it would be tracked into the various buildings that constituted the base, melting on the polished floors into puddles that had to be cleaned. The maintenance seemed to be never-ending, and yet the planetside facilities could never quite be brought up to the level of pristine cleanliness that Hux expected and demanded of all First Order ships. 

            And then there were the snowstorms. Aside from the troublesome wind, the cascades of falling snow would collect in the general’s hair and on his greatcoat. After he finally escaped into one of the buildings dotting the planet, the melting snow would turn his fiery locks into a sopping mess, dislodging the carefully-applied gel that kept any wayward strands at strict attention. He would have to excuse himself to the refresher, wasting precious minutes of time he could be inspecting the base on rearranging his hair and bringing it back up to his usual standards. There was little to do about the chill that crept into his wiry frame as the snow on his shoulders melted and slowly seeped through the gaberwool of his greatcoat. He often found himself suppressing the urge to shiver as the cold damp seemed to creep into his bones. But he maintained his perfect posture and impassive expression, even if he did occasionally lose focus for a moment on whatever the officer in front of him was reporting. 

            But what he hated more than anything – more than the cold and the wind and the snow – was sleeping on the base. Of course, to make the most productive use of his time, he did often force himself to stay planetside for the rest cycle rather than travelling needlessly to and from the Finalizer for something as unimportant as his sleeping comfort. Not that he slept much – planetside or otherwise – but there was something about not being on a ship that unsettled him. He could never quite identify what exactly it was that made him so uneasy sleeping on the base, but whatever it was, it was certainly not helped by the ever-present cold. Not wanting to waste precious fuel on unnecessary heating, the buildings were kept just warm enough to be reasonably livable. No matter how many extra blankets Armitage piled on his bed, the creeping chill still brought back unwelcome memories of his childhood. It was always cold on Arkanis – cold and wet. It was even worse on the series of big, empty ships that brought him and the other Imperial remnants into the Unknown Regions. Those ships were so cold that Armitage sometimes thought he would freeze to death, if his father didn’t kill him first. He had to force those thoughts down, bury them under his routine recollections of all the information he had received that day, to have even the slightest chance at a moment of rest. If he did manage to fall into an uneasy sleep, it often was not for long. Even in the sturdy metal infrastructure of the facility, the wind taunted him. It screamed against the building, howling and wailing throughout the night. He would wake, looking more haggard than usual, and do his best to touch up his appearance before stepping authoritatively out his door for another day of inspections.

            Although these trips were routine, Armitage dreaded them. Despite his love for Starkiller, he hated the planet that housed it. He suffered only to make sure the project reached its completion. Had it been anything else, he doubted he could bring himself to endure it. But this was Starkiller, this was his achievement. So he visited that detestable planet and locked his discomfort away deep inside of him, just like he always did. But this time would be different. This time, you would be coming with him.

            You had known about the project before, of course. It was everything Armitage had been working toward, and even with his resolute self-control, he couldn’t help but share his plans with you, even if you didn’t have the clearance for that information. In fact, he had felt a little thrill at the thought of this tiny slip in protocol. He had mused that perhaps this is what his peers at the Academy had felt when they would sneak off to empty storage rooms for clandestine trysts. Hux had many secrets, but this one felt… lighter somehow. It wasn’t something that kept him up at night or made him glance over his shoulder to make sure there was no one behind him. This was a good secret, he thought, if there could be such a thing. It felt wrong to keep the project hidden from you when you were the only other thing as important to him as Starkiller.

            But now that it had moved beyond the planning stages and was beginning to transition into operation, more and more personnel were being brought in to staff the large facility. Therefore, it would no longer seem strange or suspicious that you might accompany him on a visit to the planet. And although he barely admitted it to himself, this thought made him nervous. You had heard him talk about it for months, what if you didn’t like it? What if you didn’t think it was impressive? What if the awful planetary conditions made you hate it? Made you hate him for bringing you there? He only endured it because it was his project. You might find it distasteful, horrible, even unbearable. Maybe you’d step one foot off the ship then turn right back around and command the pilot to take you back to the Finalizer. You’d leave him standing there in the landing area, cheeks pinched a humiliating shade of red, wind tousling his hair and cutting right through his greatcoat. But you wouldn’t do that, right?

            All these thoughts tumbled through Armitage’s head as the transport ship descended toward the planet’s surface. You sat across from him, strapped into your seat just as he was. A handful of other officers were in the transport as well, heading to their new assignments on the base. But Hux didn’t care about them at all. He chanced a glance at you. The two of you had agreed to keep things professional in public. Your relationship wasn’t really a secret, but romantic partnerships weren’t exactly a priority for the First Order, and any kind of outward display of preference – or stars forbid, affection – would not be tolerated. So he tried to keep his glance subtle, hoping that somehow seeing you would quell his rising anxiety. You looked up then, as though you could sense that he needed reassurance. You offered him a small but genuine smile, eyes sparkling with excitement that you attempted to contain so as not to breach the expected decorum. 

            “General,” you said, letting your smile creep into the sound of your voice, even if you kept your face relatively placid. Armitage was already hanging on your every word. “I’m very much looking forward to our tour of the base today. I’ve heard the work you’ve overseen here is quite impressive.” Then you offered him the quickest flash of the kind of bright, unselfconscious smile that was usually reserved for your private chambers. It was gone as quickly as it appeared, a solar flare bursting into blinding light before going dark. But it was everything he needed. He inclined his head toward you, certain his cheeks were beginning to bloom into a pale pink at this odd little moment of intimacy surrounded by the expectations of irreproachable professionalism.

            “And I am very eager to hear your opinion of the progress we have made thus far,” he responded, as formally as he could manage, “I hope you will find the project to be proceeding satisfactorily.”

            You opened your mouth to answer when the announcement came through that the transport would be landing momentarily. You closed your mouth and opted for a small, knowing smile and slight nod as everyone on the ship prepared for landing.

[thecraftymagician]

Love languages for the M6? (Or whoever you want to do!)

I've seen a few of these floating around but I honestly can't remember any specifics. I'm sorry if this ends up copying anyone else, that's not my intent! This is on the receiving end rather than giving. I can do that as well but I can see all of the M6 doing whatever MC likes and take care learning and curating to their needs.

M6 Love Languages:

Asra💜: Physical Touch and Quality Time

They want nothing more than to spend the day in bed napping and cuddling up with you. Loves when you rub their arms or hold them close. Basically anything they give to you touch wise they love themselves. Loves when you hold their hand and going on a walks or to explore the caves together. Even just going to get pumpkin bread together is perfect but of course traveling together is always a win. With all that missing time they don't tire of your presence easily, if ever.

Nadia💖: Acts of Service and Quality Time

It's hard for her to carve out time being the Countess which just makes any moment with you all the more precious. Having meals together, baths, talking in the halls. Sometimes you'll have to go to functions or meetings with her but to her even that counts. She's not good at accepting help but you hold more sway. She might not give you huge tasks but sometimes she'll let you aid in projects. It's not that she doesn't trust you, she just believes that it's her job and it shouldn't be someone else's burden.

Julian🖤: Words of Affirmation and Physical Touch

He is so used to his inner monologue telling him lies that hearing from someone who loves him how they see him is the best reassurance. While he might be hesitant to completely believe what you say to be true, he knows you wouldn't lie. Being held, caressing his face, of course kisses. It helps ground him especially when you do both simultaneously. The touch just helps solidify and make your words seem more real.

Muriel💚: Quality Time and Receiving Gifts

When it comes to quality time he doesn't mind if you're both not even talking. Just having you be near and around him is enough. It's not that he doesn't want to talk to you or cuddle, he just apricates being comfortable in silence with you. He's not one to ask for things directly but there are somethings you know he loves. Buying groceries and cooking dinner, treats or toys for Inanna, giving him crystals or little things that remind you or him or that you think he'd like, cozy things. Not necessarily showering him him things but here and there.

Portia🧡: Quality Time and Physical Touch

She loves just being around you whether you're practicing magic, reading, helping her in the garden, cooking/baking together, snuggling up together with Pepi, going on little adventures. Anything can be quality time spent together, even chores! Hugs, tickling, squishing her cheeks, holding hands, cuddling, anything and everything. She's independent and can handle herself but that doesn't mean she doesn't love having you close to her for hours.

Lucio❤: Receiving Gifts and Words of Affirmations

While he can be a snob and picky that doesn't mean he doesn't appreciate things you give him or do for him. Even if it's not gaudy or extravagant, yeah I'm surprised too. When it comes to you giving him something he cherishes it above any treasure because money can buy just about any gold crusted whatever he wants. He can't just get something special from you anywhere. He's made alot of.. "oopsies" to say the least. He does feel remorse at least but reassurance is what he needs most under that manicured bravado façade.

[volterran-wine]

Hello! I have a question about the Volturi and titles :)

So we know that the kings refer to and think of each other as brothers (it’d be pretty hard not to after spending thousands of years together haha) and the guard call them “master”.

But I’m curious to hear your thoughts on what other titles there are. Like what do the guards call the Queens? Do Sulpicia and Athenodora refer to each other as sisters? Do the guards have any names for when they are referring to each other formally? What do all the leaders call their precious guards?

Thanks! I love your blog, and your headcanons/opinions are so amazing and interesting 🧡

Good evening dear Anonymous, thank you so much for inquiring about the different titles among The Volturi. Also, your kind words are very much appriciated 🖤

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢 & 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬

How does the guard refer to the royals in general? A fun observation, the guards only refer to the kings as master when they speak directly to them. It is a sign of respect that is always directed to the king in question. They also use the term 'sir'. If they were to speak about one of the kings casually among themselves they will simply refer to them by name.

What does the guard call the queens? All the guards call the queens Ma'am, Mistress or Lady depending on the situation and how formal they need to be. Like with the kings they'll refer to Sulpicia and Athenodora by name if they are casually speaking about them amongst one another.

What does Sulpicia and Athenodora call one another? I fully believe that they refer to one another as 'Sister', the same way the kings consider one another brothers. They have spent their days together for well over two thousand years now, fondness and nicknames is nothing new to these lovely ladies.

How does the guard refer to one another? I think the transitionary guard refer to the higher guard with either 'Sir' or 'Ma'am'/'Miss'. Felix being head of the entire guard can pull rank if he wanted to and be called 'Sir' by everyone except the Royals. Santiago gets referred to as 'Sir' by the other transitionary guards because he is responsible for them.

What does the kings call the guards? The kings have different ways to affectionally refer to the guards in general. Aro has a tendency to call everyone 'dear', so it is not uncommon to be summoned with that affectionate term tacked on in front of their name. I think Caius will often speak to the guard as his soldiers, very much expecting a level of respect to always being followed through on. Marcus is probably the one who is the most relaxed about all of the different titles, he simply refers to them by name.

[talkfantasytome]

omg pls a part 3 for the elucien secret dating AU i’m obsessed 😩❤️

This took me a while! But I finally have the time and inspiration. 💕 Sticking with my autumn aesthetic - how can I not with a Vanserra?? 🍁🍂🧡

Lucien takes Elain on a date to an Autumn Festival.

Warnings: It's kinda sappy more than fluffy...👀

Word Count: 1,910 | Read on AO3

a/n: So, this is more the first half of Part 3...it was getting longer than planned, so I expect to do a second half to this date, cause I have other thoughts, and need more autumn in my life.

Wasn't edited. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Meet me behind Redd Row, Friday, 10 AM. - L

Elain kept the note in her bag all week, excitement building as each day passed after she found the slip of paper in her textbook. As if she would forget. Though, she did wonder why Lucien wouldn't have just texted her. Either Beron was truly crazy and would read his messages, or Lucien might be enjoying the secret side of things more than she realized.

It didn't matter. She still ended up behind Redd Row - officially Reddland Memorial Hall, but the building was so short and long, on the inside it just felt like a row of classes - at 9:55 that Saturday morning. Dressed in a blue, floral skirt and a butterscotch yellow sweater that matched some of the flowers on the skirt, she was ready for the mild autumn day. She kept the sweater slightly tucked in at the front to help show off her figure a bit, but her goal was comfort on top, tantalizing from the waist down, which seemed to be the general effect her bare legs had on Lucien.

She loved it.

It was 9:57 when Lucien pulled up in his black Lexus UX Hybrid, shocking Elain. She wasn't expecting him to drive there, she just assumed he would be on campus or wanted to keep it a surprise where he was bringing her, but everywhere on campus or in the main part of town the students spent time in was within walking distance.

"We going somewhere special?" she asked by way of greeting as she climbed into the passenger seat.

"In a sense," he chuckled, waiting until she'd buckled her seat belt before shifting into drive. "It's about an hour away, I hope you don't mind."

Elain shook her head and then left it facing him, her eyes focused on his face.

He was so handsome. His sharp features were taut as he kept his gaze on the road ahead, looking determined, as if he were carrying to most precious cargo in the world and could lose everything if he made one small mistake.

"Are you going to tell me where we're going?" she wondered a few minutes into the drive.

Lucien just chuckled, linking her hand in his. "It's a surprise, but I promise you'll love it."

"Fine," she sighed, pouting slightly. "Are you going to the next mixer?"

"Are you?" he shot back, his eyes flicking to her face for a moment before going back to the road.

"Of course I am," she answered, rolling her eyes. "I always do."

She watched the corner of his lip twitch up into a small smile. "Then I guess I could make an appearance. With the right incentive."

"I mean, if I'm not enough of an incentive perhaps we should just turn around," she teased, releasing her fingers and starting to pull her hand away.

He only tightened his own grasp. "No way," he growled, his voice low and guttural as he tugged her hand into his lap. "I'm not giving up my day with you for anything."

Elain beamed at him, certain he could see it in his peripheral vision. "I'll be seeing you at the mixer then."

"You most definitely will be."

She settled back into her seat, the pride in her victory written clearly on her face, and then asked him how he was feeling about their school's hockey team that year. It was their main sport and Elain never missed a game.

It was easy, talking to Lucien, laughing with him, sharing her opinions. He seemed to really listen to her, and it made her heart swell. She didn't know exactly where this was going - so far it had been mostly physical: two secret make out sessions and a few taunting texts designed to torture the other.

Okay, that was mostly Elain to Lucien, but still.

She'd thought, at times, what it might be like to actually date him, but it had all been a fantasy. This, this was real. And just this simple conversation made her curious about what they could be, if they ever got a real chance.

Lucien pulled into a large parking lot, just a few minutes after they got off the highway, the entrance to what looked like a fair ground about fifty feet away from them. It was bedecked in garlands of red, orange, and yellow fake leaves, and the sign clearly read: "Deermoor Autumn Festival".

"A festival?"

"One of the biggest autumn festivals in the state," he explained, getting out of the car. She stepped out of her side as he walked over to it. "It runs throughout most of October and the first two weeks of November. My mom used to bring me to it when I was a kid."

Elain felt her lips spread into a small smile at what he revealed. "It looks amazing."

Lucien beamed down at her, taking her hand again as he led her up to the entrance where a greeter handed them each a map.

She looked down at the list on the back, her bottom lip falling away from her top as she read all of the different things the festival hosted. Craft beers, local food vendors, some fun do-it-yourself booths, like cookie decorating and apple dipping, live music, a corn maze, a pumpkin patch, hay rides, and on the other side of it was the entrance to a large apple orchard where they could go apple picking. There was even a farmers market, not to mention a ton of booths selling handmade trinkets and other novelty items.

Far too much to do in one afternoon, but Elain new exactly where to start.

Without even a brief explanation, Elain found the spot on the map and dragged Lucien toward it, ignoring the various booths they passed until the reached the apple dipping booth. Lucien laughed softly when he saw where they'd ended up, but Elain only smiled up at him before pulling him closer.

Luckily, there wasn't much of crowd at it. She chalked that up to it being a weekday, and being just past eleven in the morning.

"Good morning, dears," the woman behind the counter cooed. Her greyed hair was pulled back into a bun and her wrinkled face was soft and kind, her grey eyes twinkling at the couple. "Looking for something sweet."

"Oh, yes!" Elain exclaimed, going into her purse only for Lucien to place a hand on her wrist and hand over some cash to the woman.

"Two, please," he requested, flashing a smile at Elain.

The woman nodded and handed them each an apple already sitting on a stick, as well as a paper plate for them to keep it on. "It's a dip-it-yourself, and we have some toppings you can add, if you wish," she explained, motioning to the flat bowls filled with crushed nuts, coconut, crumbled cookies, chocolate chips, and crushed toffee.

"Is that a peanut butter dip?" Elain asked, pointing at the lighter, creamier brown pot.

"It is, a maple-cinnamon peanut butter dip," she responded. "We have a standard candy dip, caramel dip, and chocolate dip, and then our specialties are this peanut butter dip and the milky way caramel dip." She pointed at each pot as she spoke and Elain could feel her mouth salivating.

"Oh my goodness, those last two sound amazing!" she all but whined, eying them both. "But I haven't had a caramel apple this season yet, and I do love them…" Elain was torn, trying to decide which dip to choose.

"I always go for the classic," Lucien said, easily gliding over to the right-most pot and dunking his apple into the candied dip.

Elain rolled her eyes, meeting the woman's and shaking her head softly. "He would," she chuckled, making her way toward the caramel dip. She was really craving a caramel apple, as much as she hated missing out on those other two dips.

Lucien beamed up at her, waiting for his dip to stop dripping before bringing the apple to his lips and taking a bite. The candy hadn't even dried yet, leaving red all around his lips and making the woman behind the counter laugh.

"Oh my gosh," Elain groaned. She grabbed a napkin and licked it. "I'm so sorry, I can't take him anywhere," she giggled toward the woman as she set her still-bare apple down on the counter, its plate underneath it.

Elain took another step toward Lucien, barely any air between their bodies as she placed one hand on his shoulder and brought the napkin up to start wiping his face. Lucien didn't waste the opportunity, leaning in and attempting to press a kiss to her lips. Elain arched into him as she leaned her head back, shrieking out a laugh as she used the napkin-filled hand to push his face away.

"No clean, no kiss," she expressed, giving him an amused, not-at-all-serious glare as Lucien pouted.

"Just wanted to give you a taste," he taunted, winking a russet eye. She felt herself swallow in an involuntary reaction.

"Then you should've offered me a bite," she shot back, finally wiping off his face as the woman running the booth laughed heartily.

"You two are adorable," she sighed, a gentle sparkle in her eyes as she rested a hand over her heart. Elain grinned at her, wrapping an arm around Lucien and giving him a soft squeeze as he placed a kiss to her temple. The woman looked around sneakily then pulled two of the pre-made apples down from the display behind her. "Don't tell my wife, but here, a thank you gift."

Elain gaped as she accepted the two apples, noticing they were labeled as the peanut butter and milky way dips. "For what?" she breathed.

"You two just remind me of what it was like to be young and in love, with the whole world ahead of you," she said, her voice slightly wet, as if she were holding back tears. "Take my advice, from someone who did exactly this and doesn't regret it for a moment - cherish your love first, beyond everything else. No matter what happens, love is always worth fighting for."

Elain and Lucien were silent, both staring at the woman as she fiddled with her necklace, her lips spread into a soft, secretive smile, her eyes glazed as if she were flashing back to some special memory from years ago.

Elain covered her apple in caramel, dipping half of it into the crushed toffee pieces and then setting it on her plate to let it harden just a bit as she placed the pre-made apples in her purse, glad she opted for one of her slightly larger and more flexible satchels. Though, it wouldn't fit much else after this.

"Thank you." Her voice was timid and gentle as she spoke, and the woman met her eyes again.

"You two enjoy your day together."

"We will," Lucien replied, offering her his own smile as well as he placed a ten in the tip jar. The woman seemed like she was going to argue against that, but he held up his hand. "Please. For everything, I truly appreciate it." She simply nodded, her eyes falling to Lucien's hand for a moment as he entwined his fingers with Elain's. With her plate-filled hand Elain offered the best wave she could, and the two were off to explore the next attraction that caught their eye.

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[marlaluster]

A great comment by a supposed someone on the apparently planted picture of the devil nymph Elsa Pataky on my soul mate Chris Hemsworth's Instagram account. .....

Elsa Pataky is staged as the wife here in devil land of Chris Hemsworth, my soul mate. Here is the copied n pasted here text of the awesome comment I'm referring to, it's expressing disagreement w Chris Hemsworth being w Elsa Pataky. .... brendaraymond171I'm sorry and I mean no offense but I just find Chris to be so much more attractive than she is. She spends half her time away from him for her hot career, but it's only hot in Spain. It seems the family is falling apart. Where are the Children all the time. I just feel very sorry for Chris. He could do so much better --- end comment ---- Here is the link (I think its the right one) to the post it's on, it's a pic of the devil nymph Elsa Pataky that's supposed to represent the superiority of the devil here. ..... https://www.instagram.com/p/BlplppDFXtm/ Here is some more comments on the post/picture that are copied n pasted from the page of the Instagram post. ..... schmid.tamaraShe’s perfect! jaisontreceNatural beauty! suarezsergioenrique🤙💙♥️ nazazavalaOMG! Tan tiernos cj.caritoQue mujer afortunada! ❤️ valeriamiranda3107You are beautiful together ❤❤ shariramasamyBeautiful ___imgiorgiaa_Donna fortunata 0xiyang0啊啊啊啊啊啊!!! karenciaparkerShe is beautiful 0xiyang0羡慕到发疯! johnrouskas@penny.pap ❤️🙈 chaleseakinSweetest ever!!❤️ darrow_rach@emilyesmex xx sheilafacundobatista@mrsamclaflin You have the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. laralopert@jessicayoung83 so much like you! Yayyy we look forward to hearing Bali stories xx cibellegrangeiro@aridayane.fs 🤣🤣🤣 killerqueen.408Nice pic..I miss film cameras travelinstablogger✌✌ _ami.x1ng_💛 mrs.52She knew you’d stumble 💖💖 leo_0_alex😢😢😢😢 lausschmitt❤️ elenabalushkaWild wind artspirit1967Looks like there’s a rainbow in the background. It’s so nice to see how much you love your wife and children! milichka7Beautiful post 👏🏼🙏🏼 miliagueroosSon novios? crdsuiseI do n^hot kniewer where r wzxse?,;:"'zdsaaagjaoddoq. % #10.14ew1 brendaraymond171I'm sorry and I mean no offense but I just find Chris to be so much more attractive than she is. She spends half her time away from him for her hot career, but it's only hot in Spain. It seems the family is falling apart. Where are the Children all the time. I just feel very sorry for Chris. He could do so much better melq89❤️ jaye.campbell@brookegeorgee seriously. Could they be anymore precious. I mean come on. brookegeorgee@jaye.campbell i know i know 😩 mileymooheadBeautiful 💜 jess.luv07I love how he adores his wife 😍😍 my hubby is the same way. linatariq107She's pretty ❤ dope_kings_artFOR••••••>SELF PORTRAIT ART •••••••>CARTOON GRAPHICS ••••••>LOGO ���••••••>ALBUM COVER ••••••>ILLUSTRATION 📩📩 KINDLY MESSAGE ME ASAP. CHARGES APPLIED 🎨💯💥💯🎨💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥🎨💯💥 dee_innalove what you did with your camera leecee812@moonlitxmarvel who is she? theodora_limSo sweeetttt 😊😊😊 ameliamishellDiosito 😭❤️ trishlvt05Beautiful 😊 anacarolinetv😘 sati12345678910chris, please post to donate to unrwa.org/donate people are dying please help!!! sariahcardenashuertaQue hermoso 😍😍😍 giorgienzosWow luvidesAy casate conmigo por favor te lo pido jjb302Beautiful jyotsnamarisetty❤️❤️❤️ andreev.ilya.sergeevich👍👍👍 rohan_k_sawesome gitaw_lt❤❤❤❤❤ zapateria_papesHola guapa desde malaga in saludo grande🙌🙌🙌🙌 appareldeuces🔥 aramejan.massage1@aramejan.massage1 ravelynkyevPatah hati dede mas nikkieeastallGorgeous! tanjilatanu4Lovely 😘😘😘 melin_rachmatSo lucky 😢 jantangel🌹🌹🌹😍😍🙏😘😘😘😘 sarah_marie_zizi❤️ 1asharafatCu oliciab1Beautifullllllllll emilxav@dandy_oey sape tau dia tertarik ye kan jonnadmirableMore like him plsss?🙏😭😭 fatmaaalhayan@e_almazidi 💕 avis_adha_hartBeautiful! 😍🔥❤️💜💚💛🧡💙 shawnmcniffNo way her name is Elsa pataky.... anyone else think that’s eerily similar to “Helga Pataki” from Hey Arnold? Ya, I did too. jojosline65Helloooooooo beautiful, thank y