#hermana part 3

[nichmeddar]

lando norris

hermana part 3 || ln4

lando norris x fem!reader smau + written

part 1 // part 2

warnings: some language

a/n: thanks for all the love for this series :) it's so fun to write! as always, requests are open for smau and text fics <3 also, cherry part 2 will be up next week! read part 1 here :) oh and happy race week!!! i'll be at cota this weekend, so excited!

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f1gossip 🚨 Lando Norris seen leaving his Monaco apartment this evening!

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You took one last look at yourself in the mirror before checking the time again. 5:48 pm. Lando would be here soon to pick you up.

Just as you prepared to make your way downstairs, you heard the front door to Carlos' apartment open. You furrowed your brow, wondering why he or Rebecca would be back at this time. They had left earlier in the day and said they would be out until after dinner.

"Y/N?" Carlos' voice rang out.

You grabbed a pair of dainty gold earrings as you walked out of guest bedroom, inserting them in your ear as you walked to where you heard Carlos' voice come from. "Yeah?"

Carlos was alone, carrying a few bags in, his back turned to you. "Good, you're still here. Listen, I just wanted to talk to you real quick before you-" He suddenly turned around mid sentence, "What are you wearing?"

You rolled your eyes. "Don't start, Carlitos. I'm about to leave."

Carlos scoffed. "Uh, no you're not."

You narrowed your eyes at him, "Carlos, stop." Now was not the time for Carlos to go into big brother protection mode. "There's nothing wrong or scandalous about what I'm wearing."

Your phone buzzed. You looked down, seeing Lando's name across your screen, and couldn't help the smile that made its way to your face.

I'm 5 minutes away. See you soon, beautiful.

You were so caught up in reading Lando's text, a blush painting your cheeks a soft pink, that you didn't notice Carlos smirking slightly at you. He liked seeing you happy and smitten like this; it warmed his heart. "You're blushing."

Carlos' words broke you from your daze. "Huh?"

Carlos chuckled lightly. "I said you're blushing." He took a step towards you, reaching his arm out to give you a quick hug. "You look beautiful, hermana. Have fun, yeah?"

You smiled brightly, happy to see Carlos following through with being supportive of you and Lando. "Thanks, we will. I'm going to head down. I'll see you later."

Carlos suddenly gripped your arm, holding you steady. "You are...coming back home tonight, right?"

You blushed, hating every second of this conversation, and gave him a sheepish grin. "Yes, mano. I promise."

"Good. No funny business tonight." You rolled your eyes at his words. "Hey, I mean it, manita. If he's serious, he'll wait."

You obviously didn't tell Carlos the intimate details of you and Lando on the yacht from the previous day. You felt a blush creep on your face again just thinking about it. Giving Carlos' arm a reassuring squeeze, you said, "Not that it's any of your business, but we want to wait. I want Lando to properly wine and dine me first."

"Please don't ever say the words 'Lando' and 'wine and dine me' together in a sentence ever again."

You laughed. "Okay, I need to go. He's almost here." You reached up, giving Carlos another reassuring hug. "Love you!"

"Love you. Keep your phone on. If I text you, you better answer."

You playfully rolled your eyes. "Fine." You grabbed your purse, making your way to the door. "Bye!"

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f1gossip 🚨 Lando and Y/N spotted out in Monaco tonight! The pair were reportedly seen cruising around town before heading to a restaurant.

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user1 lando took her for a drive to watch the sunset 😭😍

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user4 george in the likes 💀 he wants to know the tea just like us

user5 carlos at home seeing this like 🤨

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"Red or white?"

You and Lando were looking over the wine list. The restaurant Lando brought you to was cozy and romantic; you both wore goofy grins as you sat across from each other.

Suddenly you heard your phone buzzing from inside your bag. You and Lando immediately made eye contact, a smirk growing on his face. You had told him in the car what Carlos had said about answering him if he texted you.

You fought the urge to roll your eyes, his gaze causing you to throw him a sheepish smile. "Stop looking at me like that!"

He had a full on grin now. "What, am I not allowed to look at my beautiful date?"

He had you blushing now. "Yes, you can look, but don't make fun of me because I have a psycho brother."

Lando gave you another teasing smirk, looking down at the wine list again before saying, "You better answer him. I don't want to have to worry about him bursting in here and tackling me or something."

You giggled, reaching into your bag and grabbing your phone. You were confused and surprised when you saw who had texted you.

Lando grabbed your hand as you made your way upstairs to meet up with Charles and Alexandra. His hand in yours felt so natural, like two puzzle pieces fitting together perfectly. You smiled down at your joined hands before pulling out your phone to take a quick photo.

After taking the picture, you look up to see Lando staring at you, almost awestruck. You quirked your brow and smiled slightly, asking, "What?"

Lando just shook his head, rubbed his thumb across the back of your hand affectionately. "Nothing, just wondering how I got so lucky to have such a beautiful date tonight."

You blushed for what felt like the hundredth time tonight. "I feel pretty lucky too. I'm here with my dream man." You squeeze his hand.

The two of you have made it to the rooftop now, and do a once over of the space, looking for your friends. Lando leads you two towards the bar in the meantime.

"Dream man, huh?" Lando let go of your hand suddenly, his hand finding its way to your hip, pulling you in close, whispering in your ear, "You're literally the object of all my fantasies and desires." Lando keeps his hand on your hip, using his thumb to rub slow, small circles into your side.

You feel hot suddenly, and you know it's probably another blush on your face. Words lose you; you just focus on Lando's hand on you as stare up at him, eyes dilated.

"It's so fucking cute when you blush like that," Lando whispers in your ear again, "You're my dream girl."

Just as you were about to respond, you hear a voice behind you say, "Well, well, well, what do we have here?"

You turn around, Lando's hand still on your hip, to see Charles and Alexandra, both with coy smiles on their faces. You and Lando wear sheepish smiles as you wave to your friends.

Charles spoke up again. "Okay, first round is on me. Then you two can explain what's going on."

Lando laughed, letting go of your hip to join Charles to bring the drinks back. "Vodka cran?" he asked you, hand lingering with yours as he walked away.

He still remembers your drink of choice. You smiled, nodding. "Yes, please."

Once the boys were gone, Alex looked at you, still with that coy smile on her face. "Alright, spill. When did this happen?"

"After Singapore." You had another goofy smile on your face, you were sure of it. "We hadn't seen each other in a while, but after the race he texted me asking to see me again. Then he offered to pick me up from the airport, and yesterday we spent the day together..."

"Oh trust me, I saw the photos." Alex said teasingly.

You blushed again. "He told me yesterday that he tried to ask me out years ago, but Carlos stopped him."

Alex rolled her eyes. "I know he means well, but that doesn't surprise me at all."

You nod. "The past is the past. I've already spoken to Carlos about it and we've cleared the air."

"That's good." Alex reached over, grabbing your hand and giving it a squeeze. "You two looked so smitten with each other during dinner. I'm happy for you."

You saw Lando and Charles walking back towards you two, drinks in hand. You locked eyes with Lando, who was mid-conversation with Charles, and he flashed you a handsome grin.

Dream man.

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f1gossip 🚨 Lando Norris and Y/N Y/L/N spotted out at a bar in Monaco tonight!

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user1 the way lando is looking at her 😭 when will it be my turn

user2 lany/n army we are getting FED

user3 and they were seen hanging with charles and alex!! 🥰

user4 why them and not carlos and rebecca?? user3 probably because carlos would kill lando on sight if he saw lando touching y/n like that irl user3 also I think charles and alex just happened to be there too coincidentally

user5 idk who i'm more jealous of: lando or y/n 😭

It was nearly midnight when Lando pulled up outside Carlos' apartment building. You didn't want the night to end. Lando's hand was latched with yours in your lap.

The two of you sat in silence for a moment, just trying to savor the moment. "If you asked me to sit out here with you all night, I would," you admitted.

Lando chuckled. "As tempting as that is, these seats aren't exactly the most comfortable." He began rubbing soft circles on your hand with his thumb. "I had a great time tonight."

Your heart fluttered at his words. "So did I." You laid your free hand on his forearm, just wanting to savor as much of his touch as possible. "Will I get to see you again before I leave?"

Lando had a teasing glint in his eye as he said, "That eager to see me again, huh?" Little shit. He shifted in his seat, turning towards you, inching closer.

You playfully rolled your eyes. "Hey, that's my line." You inched closer to him, waiting for what was to come. "Answer the question."

Your faces were centimeters apart. "I've been spoiled the past few days. I want to see you every day."

"Come see me tomorrow."

Lando sighed. "Are you sure? I don't want to take you away from spending time with Carlos."

You smiled at his thoughtfulness. "He's going golfing tomorrow," you said, "So I'll be alone until he gets back." You hesitated for a moment, before adding, "I'm making dinner tomorrow. You should come."

Lando quirked his brow. "Come to dinner...with you and Carlos?"

You narrowed your eyes, flashing him a grin. "It's not like the three of us haven't had dinner together before."

"Yeah, but it's different now."

"You do know you'll have to face him eventually, right?"

If it was possible, Lando leaned even closer. "Yeah, I know." He reached his free hand up, caressing your face. "I'll be there."

Lando smiled at the way your face lit up with joy. "You will?" When he nodded, you finally leaned in and closed the gap between you two, connecting his lips with yours.

It felt blissful. You were sure you could kiss Lando for the rest of your life and never get enough. As his lips moved against yours, you released your hand from his, snaking both hands around his neck.

You smirked against his lips when your hands found themselves in his curls again.

"Careful, baby," Lando cooed against your lips. "I'm already fighting the urge to ask you to come home with me."

You giggled, pulling his face back towards yours, desperate for his lips on yours again.

Suddenly, you felt your phone buzz in your purse. The two of you broke apart, smirks on your faces. You both knew who it was.

Stop sucking faces and come inside already. It's late.

"He's watching us," you said, showing the text you received from Carlos. "I better go." You sighed, a wave of sadness taking over you at the realization that the night really was ending.

"Can I walk you up?"

Your eyes widened. "Uh, yeah, of course." Lando quicky got out of the car, walking over to your side and holding out his hand. "Are you sure?"

He flashed a genuine smile. "I'm going to have to face him eventually, right?" You look at his offered hand again before reaching out and grabbing it, lacing your fingers together. As you made your way inside and towards the elevator, he added, "Besides, it's not a real first date unless you do the classic goodnight kiss at the front door."

"You're a real charmer, huh?"

As you finally made your way to Carlos' front door, you stopped to dig for the key in your purse. You struggled to find it for a bit; suddenly, the door opened, revealing Carlos.

"Hey, mate." Lando said nervously, letting out an awkward laugh.

Carlos stared blankly at Lando for a moment, before saying, "Hey, cabrón." He stepped out into the hallway to join you both, eyes still on Lando. "Nice of you to walk her up."

"Of course, yeah, of course," Lando rambled, Carlos continuing to stare him down.

You decided to stop this before it escalated further. "You're making him nervous, Carlos. Stop it."

Carlos broke out into a grin, playfully slapping Lando's shoulder. "I was just messing with you, mate." He finally looked over at you before saying to Lando, "You should join us for dinner tomorrow."

You couldn't hide the surprise on your face if you tried. Looking over at Lando, he wore a similar expression on his face before saying, "Yeah, I would like that."

"You should join me for golf tomorrow too if you're not busy."

Now you were sure your eyes were going to pop out of their socket from shock. What was Carlos up to?

When both you and Lando were silent at the second invitation, Carlos added, "Listen, I don't want things to be weird between us because you guys are," he gestured his hand in the space between you two, "dating, or whatever."

You and Lando both laughed, feeling more at ease. You turned to Lando, nudging him with your elbow. "You should go. I'll sleep in and enjoy a day to myself."

With both you and Carlos' eyes on him, he nodded quickly. "Yeah, a round of golf sounds nice. I'm in."

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow, mate." Carlos said, offering his hand out to Lando and giving him a bro hug. As he went inside and closed the door, he added, "Doors unlocked, manita."

As Carlos disappeared, Lando turned to you. "Are you sure?" Lando asked, searching your eyes for any doubt. When you nodded and flashed him an earnest smile, he nodded back. "I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?" Lando said, reaching for your hand, caressing it softly. You nodded, leaning up to press one last kiss to his lips for the night; a goodnight kiss to end the most perfect night.

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user4 putting the carlando pic before y/n??? lando said that's still my man

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user4 her not tagging anyone in this post so her and lando can keep soft launching 😂

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It had been a week since you arrived in Monaco. Things with you and Lando were going better than ever, but a fear was beginning to creep in as it was nearing the time for you to head back home. Lando was about to head out on a triple header, and the championship battle between him and Max was at its peak. You contemplated asking Carlos to take you with him to Austin, but would Lando want you there?

"Lan?" You sat on the bed in the hotel room, waiting for Lando to finish getting ready to head out for media day at the circuit. Something had been weighing on your mind as you got ready.

"Yeah?" He grabbed his bag, slinging it over his shoulder. "You ready?"

You nodded. "Yeah, just one thing..." you started, "I know we've been spotted and posted who knows how many times already, but this will be the first time we go out together, you know publicly, in front of the media." You fiddled with your hands as you contemplated your next sentence. "I just want to make sure you're ready for that."

"Are you ready for that?"

Without a second thought, you said, "Yeah, I don't want to hide. Soft launching is fun, but I think we lost the element of surprise already."

Lando chuckled before offering his hand for you to take. "I've been ready this whole time. Let's go do our hard launch then, baby."

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user1 the people's prince and princess

user2 hard launching at a gp is iconic

user4 taking selfies together with fans 😭 i love them sm

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user2 i thought for sure ferrari but now i'm thinking mclaren 😬 user4 no she will 1000% be in ferrari there's no way

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Nenita

You plan a surprise for Irene’s birthday

Irene Paredes x teen!reader

Part of the Scrubber universe

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Warnings: pure fluff, no warnings needed!

A/N: in honour of irene’s birthday, i decided to write a little fic. there will be a new section in the scrubber masterlist for all the blurbs about cute moments with scrubber and the girls! i hope you enjoy 🫶🏼

Your calendar was very significant. You marked off your birthday, upcoming matches, Christmas, but most importantly… all your big sisters’ birthdays. Each of their birthdays were marked on your calendar in pink glittery gel pen.

You were giddy the night before their birthdays, probably even more excited than they were. Tonight, it was Irene’s big day that you were looking forward to as you laid on your bed stomach-first, filling in a card you made yourself.

Birthdays were a big deal for you because it was probably the most appropriate time to tell someone just how much you loved them.

Your captain was a very special woman. She was your second mother, mentor, and friend, all in one. Everyone needed an Irene in their life, but unfortunately there was just one, and not-so-unfortunately, she ended up with you and your team.

Those were the words you wrote on her card before sealing it in the envelope. With a smile, you placed it on top of the neatly wrapped gift stashed in your closet… that was piled on top of what looked like a dozen more.

The morning of the 4th of July, you were up before Irene. Carefully and quietly, without hitting the walls with your tower of gifts, you walked out of your bedroom with them and placed them on the coffee table. You placed your card in front of them and scrambled to the fridge to pull out the cake you made for her.

You weren’t a professional baker, but you knew how to make simple things like a cake. Irene loved red velvet cake, so when you stacked it all together with a homemade cream cheese frosting you had worked all week on (almost) perfecting, the end product was a birthday cake. You decorated it with the help of Fridolina, using sprinkles and cake toppers she had chosen, then two big ‘3’ candles right in the middle.

You were proud of your cake, even if it wasn’t the best. You figured that it would be nice to test out your baking skills instead of buying a red velvet cake that already cost you an arm and a leg without extra decorations.

Your culinary creations didn’t stop there. Next on the menu was french toast that you dusted with powdered sugar, drizzled with maple syrup, and garnished with strawberries and blueberries. It made you feel like a proper chef, and once you finished constructing your meal, you looked at it in pride. It almost looked good enough to go in your stomach.

“Irene,” you whispered, nudging her bedroom door open as you carried her breakfast and a cup of coffee into her room, on a tray. Your grin was hardly containable.

She rolled over, looking at you through squinted eyes. Her expression brightened and her eyes widened when she realised what was happening, and she sat up while a smile flashed across her face.

“Meu nenita, moltes gràcies,” she replied, her smile widening as you placed the tray on her lap and put the coffee on her bedside table.

“After you eat, come to the living room. I have to give you something!” you chimed, skipping out of the room and leaving the woman to eat her food.

When she emerged out of her room, you were standing in front of your gift tower with your arms behind your back and a beaming smile on your face. You moved to the side, gesturing to your gifts. “Surprise! Feliz cumple, hermana!”

Irene gasped quietly, placing a hand on her chest as she looked at you in surprise. Before even paying another thought to her gifts, she pulled you into a tight hug, squeezing you gently. “Nenita, you didn’t have to. How did you get all of this– no, how did you hide all of this?”

“I can’t tell you that,” you responded, “I’ll have to do it again next year. Open the card!”

You picked up the envelope and handed it to her, almost bouncing off the walls in excitement. She tore it open carefully and pulled out the card, taking a minute to read it before lowering it and looking at you with glossy eyes.

‘Dear Irene,

From the very first day I played with you in Barça, I’ve seen you as a second mother to me, away from my home. Not only do you take care of me and let me live under your roof, but you inspire me and teach me to be better than what I am capable of, on and off the pitch. I am lucky to spend my days with you; a beautiful, loving, and talented person. Being under your guidance and having you by my side during every game has made me the player I am today and I will always be grateful for having you in my life now, and hopefully forever.

Feliz cumpleaños, hermana! T'estimo per sempre.’

You were the one to initiate the hug as you wrapped your arms around her. She was quick to react and do the same, embracing you affectionately. “T’estimo, meu hermanita,” she mumbled.

Once you had pulled away, your grin hadn’t faltered one bit. “When all of the girls get here, we can have cake!”

“What do you mean, all of the girls?” Irene questioned, raising an eyebrow.

“Y’know, all the girls. Alexia, Mapi, Frido, Ingrid– who else.. oh, Caro, Marta, Aitana, Lucy and Ona,” you answered, “Now go on, go get ready. The icing is going to start melting!”

[leahwllmsn]

loss of my life III

alexia putellas x reader

Alexia goes to Mapi and Ingrid's house-warming party.

part of the loml series

; angst

Alexia arrives with Alba by her side, a last minute effort in order to not come alone. She can hear the music and the chatter that is happening inside Mapi and Ingrid’s new place. She stares at the entrance and wonders once again if this is a good idea, because as much as she wants to see you, she doesn’t have a good feeling about this. 

Alba nudges her slowly, “Should we go back?”

Alexia shakes her head, “No, it’s okay. Let’s go.” She grabs her sister’s hand and walks towards the entrance. 

Her plans once inside are to: 1) look for Mapi and Ingrid, 2) avoid you as much as possible, 3) if she sees you, she will walk in the other direction, 4) not run into you. 

Alexia’s mind is playing a thousand different scenarios of things that can go wrong tonight—she knows she shouldn’t, it'll just make her even more nervous—but she can’t help it. She loves to overthink.

Alba squeezes her hand and it snaps Alexia out of her thoughts, “Hermana, don’t think too much.”

Alexia chuckles nervously, “I’m not thinking anything.”

Alba gives her an amused look and taps Alexia’s forehead, “You are thinking too hard, stop furrowing your brows.”

Alexia sighs, “Let’s just get this over with.”

“C’mon, where’s that beautiful smile of yours?” Alba teases her sister, to which Alexia rolls her eyes, a smile finally on her face.

“I’m gonna head to the restroom real quick. Do you want to come with me or will you be okay?” Alba asks.

Alexia lets go of her hands and gives her a reassuring smile, “I’ll be fine.”

As Alba goes her way, Alexia steps further into the house. Once she’s inside the living room, she can see the big ‘Happy Birthday Y/N’ banner, and she suddenly feels sick. How can she forget that it’s your birthday today? 

This will be the first time she forgets your birthday in all the years of knowing you. Alexia never missed a birthday. She was always there to celebrate it with you. Alexia knows that once you two broke-up, she has to pretend that today is just an ordinary day and not a day that she used to look forward to because it was the day that the love of her life was born (and that was a good day because she got to remind you how thankful she was that you were there in the world and in Alexia’s life).

Well. Turns out Alexia doesn’t have to pretend because it slips her mind completely.

Now, the reality that you’re no longer a part of her life settles in and Alexia has to swallow the fact that someone else is doing all the special things that Alexia used to do. Someone else gets to wake you up with the homemade cake they tried to bake in the early hours of the morning. Someone else gets to kiss you and sing happy birthday in an off-key way that makes you laugh until your stomach hurts. Someone else gets to see you close your eyes as you make your wish and blow the candles (you would always say your wish out loud even though Alexia always scolded you because you were definitely jinxing it).

That person is no longer Alexia and the thought makes her want to run back home and lay in bed and bury herself in her sorrow. 

She’s about to tell Alba just that when the person she wishes to avoid appears in front of her.

“Hey, you okay?” you speak in a voice so soft, Alexia used to think that you reserve that speaking voice only for her. 

You’re staring at her with the eyes Alexia used to stare into every night. She stares back at you and even though it sounds cliché, it really feels like there’s no one else in the room but the two of you.

If it isn’t for another blonde figure appearing beside you, Alexia would forget that in this lifetime, you’re no longer hers. 

Alexia glances to your right and there she is. Your new girlfriend, instantly wrapping her arms around your waist as if it’s second nature.

It used to be second nature to Alexia too. That used to be Alexia pressing a gentle kiss on the side of your head, silently reassuring you that she was there because she knew you were uncomfortable.

That is what you’re feeling right now: uncomfortable. Alexia can tell. It’s probably due to the fact that your ex-girlfriend and your current girlfriend are having a staring contest.

Alexia forces the bitter feeling that starts to creep in. She forces a smile and croaks out, “Happy birthday.” 

You try to smile back at her. You’re failing miserably but no one else but Alexia can tell. “Thank you. I feel bad for stealing Mapi and Ingrid’s thunder, but they insist on putting that banner up there.”

Alexia is about to reply when Leah jumps in. “Good to see you again, Alexia.” Leah extends her hand for Alexia to shake. 

Alexia stares at the outstretched hand, silently wondering whether just turning around and leaving would be considered rude. She finally takes Leah’s hand, firmly gripping it. “Hi. Good to see you, Leah,” that’s a lie, obviously. “Off the field this time.”

(If Leah complains about how Alexia squeezes her hand with more strength than necessary… no she didn’t).

Alexia turns her gaze back to you. “I’m… going to look for Mapi and Ingrid. And Alba too, she’s here somewhere.” Alexia doesn’t like that she’s standing there, being a third wheel. She doesn’t like that she feels so out of place.

“They’re in the kitchen,” Leah supplies. Alexia wants to scowl at her because who the hell asked her? But Alexia keeps her cool. For you.

“Thanks,” Alexia says instead. “Happy birthday, once again. I hope you have a good one.”

Alexia leaves before she can hear your reply.

And once she’s far enough, Alexia can’t help but to turn back to glance at you.

It’s a habit that she liked to do, to make sure that you were okay once she left you alone.

But when she sees that you’re not alone, that you have your hands around Leah’s neck, laughing that bright smile of yours, Alexia doesn’t know that she can feel pain like this.

Leah kisses your cheek and you smile even more. You bring your hands to rest on her face and give her a kiss on the lips.

Alexia swallows the sinking feeling in her chest and tries to not let any tears fall. 

Is it wrong for Alexia to feel so hurt when you’re clearly happy with someone else?

—

Alexia is enjoying the party. Sort of. She gets to meet people she hasn't seen in a while—so that’s good. The other side to it is that she gets a glance of you once in a while—which isn’t so good. 

The urge to just wrap you up in a hug is getting stronger and Alexia blames the alcohol, really. 

She holds on to Alba’s hand the entire night, which might be the only thing keeping her from going insane with the range of emotions she’s going through.

It’s been a few hours since she’s here, and Alexia is currently sitting at the dining table, Alba next to her having a deep conversation with Jana.

Alexia can’t be bothered to join in, her left hand busy scrolling through her phone. She doesn’t know how she ends up on your Instagram profile.

Alexia scrolls further enough that she finally recognizes the pictures in your feed—the pictures taken when you were still together.

It’s the fact that there was once a picture of Alexia in between those series of pictures that stills her motion. She still follows you, she sees your posts once in a while. But Alexia never really bothered to stalk your old posts.

She knows that you must’ve already deleted any traces of your relationship—Alexia did the same, so who is she to judge? But still, actually seeing it was painful. How the selfie you two took together was no longer there, or the many photo dumps of Alexia that you liked to post all taken down… it hurts more than Alexia wants to admit.

She knows she has no more right to feel this way. She was the one who ended the relationship. She has to live with the consequences.

Alexia gets up and excuses herself. She needs some fresh air. She can’t keep feeling like this. Why is she feeling so dejected? She had lived a year without you—a miserable one, but she pushed through nonetheless.

She had been fine. Now after getting to see you again, she’s reminded of the feeling she gets whenever you’re around and she craves that more than anything.

She takes the stairs to the second floor and locates a door to the balcony that she passed by earlier during the night. She pushes the door open, expecting to be alone, but instead, she sees a figure leaning against the railing, staring out at the night sky.

“Y/N?”

As soon as Alexia calls out your name, you jump and turn around.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you.” Alexia turns sheepish, stepping closer to you. “What are you doing out here? Surely the birthday girl shouldn’t be here all alone.”

You smile at that, and even in the darkness you’re still so beautiful. “I just need some quiet for a bit.”

Alexia joins you on the railing, your shoulders inches apart. “Me too,” Alexia replies.

“Are you okay?” you question, the second time tonight, always with the ability to notice Alexia’s sour mood before anyone else. Even though Alexia is staring straight ahead, she can see you’re looking at her. That makes her nervous.

“Could be better.”

Alexia turns to meet your gaze. Maybe that was too honest. You two haven’t spoken for so long, it’s your birthday, Alexia shouldn’t dump her problems on you.

But when Alexia wants to take back her words, you sigh. “Yeah, I feel you.”

Alexia raises her eyebrow at your answer. “It’s your birthday.” 

“I know, but...” you trail off, giving her a wistful smile. “I used to love my birthday, you obviously know that. I think… I think what made it even more special was that it was our anniversary too.”

Alexia’s eyes widen for a split second, not expecting you to be brutally honest.

“After you left,” you take a deep breath, as if the reminder is still too much to say out loud. “I dread this day. It’s my birthday but it was our anniversary too. For four years. The whole day, I kept on getting reminded of the past.”

Alexia doesn’t know what to say to that. How do you even respond to something like that? “Y/N…”

“I didn’t even know you’d be here. I figured you’d skip, like usual. But here you are.” You start to fiddle with your fingers and Alexia wants nothing more than to grab them and hold them tight.

“I’m sorry.”

You ignore her apology and continue to speak, “I’ll be okay again—I was okay. I’ve dealt with the fallout of our relationship, of our failed engagement. I just need a moment to myself.”

Alexia doesn’t know how her heart managed to keep on beating with the amount of pain it’s in. And she’s pretty sure that what she’s feeling is only a fraction of it, she knows some of her hurt is still locked away, waiting to be felt later when she’s all alone.

Alexia feels suffocated, not knowing what to say or do next. You stay silent too, maybe regretting your words. 

Before it gets worse, Alexia decides it’ll be better to go. ”I’ll just… I’ll just go, I think.”

She’s about to walk away when your small voice stops her in her tracks, “Why’d you always leave, Ale?”

Alexia turns towards you. You, who are still looking out into the city, your hands dangling over the railing. You, who are so breathtakingly beautiful behind the night stars.

“What?”

You shrug. “Nothing. Forget it.”

“Y/N,” Alexia’s voice is soft but firm. “What do you mean?”

You turn to look at the blonde, now face-to-face with each other. You sigh and cross your arms. “I didn’t want you to go, you know. I know that you kissed someone else or whatever, but I was willing to forgive you,” you take a step forward. “Four years, Alexia. We were together for four long years.” Another step. “The next day you were all packed up and ready to leave. You left me there, all alone in our apartment. You left me. I didn’t even know what I did wrong.”

The close proximity is making Alexia’s head spin. Everything around her is you. Her senses are full of you, you, you.

Alexia manages to find her voice, even though she doesn’t know what the right words to say at this moment will be. “We had to break up, amor.”

You laugh and place your hands on your face, “No one told you to do that! Maybe I’m the fool—the idiot for still wanting you even though you hurt me so much.”

That’s when Alexia smells the strong alcohol in your breath. It’s no wonder that you’re being too honest, you always tend to do that with alcohol flowing in your system. 

You lift your head and stare right at Alexia. You step forward one more time. This time, you’re so close that Alexia can feel your breathing. Your lips are inches away and it’s taking all of her willpower to not lean forward and close the gap between you. 

You have a girlfriend, Alexia can’t do it. It won’t be right.

“What’s the real reason you broke up with me, Alexia? You never really explained. I deserve the explanation, don’t you think?”

Alexia thinks that there’s no harm in telling you. You do deserve to know, and you're drunk enough to not remember this conversation, Alexia is sure about that. 

“…I felt suffocated, okay? You were too good for me,” Alexia gulps, your stare is intense. “You were too perfect. I’m not. I didn’t want to… to taint you. But I don’t know anymore, Y/N. Everyday without you feels like torture. Nothing is making sense anymore.” She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes before speaking her next words. “I think I’m still in love with you.”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” 

Yeah. Maybe Alexia shouldn’t have said that, she doesn’t know what’s going through her mind. The look in your eyes—full of anguish, of anger, Alexia knows she should’ve shut up, but she doesn’t know how to climb up from the hole she dug herself into anymore. She’s so tired. “No.”

You scoff. “Jesus. What the hell, Alexia. You broke up with me.”

“I know.”

“And now you regret it,” you laugh again, the spiteful kind, throwing your hands in the air in exasperation. “So now what? You expect me to come crawling back to you?” you say in an accusatory tone.

“No—”

“I have Leah.”

Alexia hates the reminder. “I know you do.”

“Then? You broke up with me, I found someone else, I’m happy with someone else, then a year later you’re telling me you’re still in love with me?”

“I know this must be—”

“I don’t love you anymore, Alexia! So just… stay away from me. Please.”

That’s the final stab to Alexia’s heart. She should’ve expected it, cornering you like that and admitting that to you… Alexia doesn’t know how she’s come to this, to become this awful person who’s done nothing but hurt you.

Tears start to blur her vision and she feels like she can’t breathe. “I’m sorry,” there’s nothing else Alexia can offer aside from her apologies.

“Please, Ale. Just let me be happy. I’ve moved on from you. You should do the same.”

Alexia nods and wipes the tears that are falling down her cheeks. You’re staring at her, but Alexia can’t read you anymore. You look… sad, dejected, but Alexia doesn’t know why you would feel that way.

You’re happier now. With Leah. 

Alexia gives you a weak smile, “I’m sorry, I really am.” She holds your hand, for the last time ever. “Happy birthday. I hope you learn to love your birthdays again.”

Then Alexia leaves.

[looooochie]

𝗯𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘆 | lamine yamal

summary: lamine toys around with his girlfriend.

TODAY, WAS YOUR sister's 19th birthday. And as she should, and of course, she invited you to it.

your outfit:

You were doing your makeup, as your partner was preparing to go to practice. He looked at you, and smiled.

Lamine admired your pale blue dress, and the all the accessories such as the butterfly hair clip in it.

As you already know, the Moroccan is a bit mischievous. And you felt a pair of eyes staring at you, and next thing, you slightly jump and the lipstick got misplaced on your face. All Lamine did was smirk as you gently tap his cheek.

"Lamine... now I have to do my makeup all over again.." you say in a tsundere-ish tone. "So what? Aren't I allowed to jumpscare you a little?" he replies slyly.

"No.. Now dont you have training to get to?" you ask. His smile faded almost immediately.

"Shit.. I gotta go!" he says giving you a kiss, and his spit went into that kiss. He wipes it off which smudges your makeup even more. He did it on purpose.

"See you at the party later!" Lamine says, before getting out the door.

Wait what? What did he mean by 'See you at the party later' ? You didn't think much of it, before getting your makeup kit and repairing the smudged parts.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋ ✧˚.༘⋆

After getting out the car, you look at your sister's house, it. Was. Lit. You could even see some people standing outside the house, that's how lit it really was.

You walking in through the front door to see tons of people in there. A lot of ballons, the music was blasting, and vice versa. Then you go to the backyard and yeah, pretty much the same, but with some people in the pool.

Excited, you search around your sister, and you find her, she looked absolutely stunning. She was wearing a tiara, a black dress along with some jewelry and black gloves to finish it off. You go up to her and she sees you.

(I'm just going to use Sira as an example of your sister's name)

Sira runs up to you, enveloping you in a warn, loving hug. "Hey, I'm glad you made hermana!" she says, very happy to see you.

I mean, Sira went out of Barcelona to fulfill her acting dreams and hadn't seen you in about 3 years. So she was. ECSTATIC.

"So, how has acting been for you?" you ask smiling. "Its been good. I'm just excited you're here." Sira replies. She moves her head a bit and sees your partner going in.

"Hey Y/N.. What's your boyfriend here for?" she asks. You turn around and your eyes widen. Lamine comes in and starts talking with the boys there.

"Uhh Sira.. I'm just going to Lamine. Is that okay?" you ask, a bit stressed. "Sure. I don't mind!" Sira replies. You slowly run towards Lamine and luckily, you didn't trip because of your Converses.

When you get to Lamine, you rapidly tap his shoulder. And he turns around. "Amor.. What the fuck are you doing here??"

"Oh, we got off training early and your sister's boyfriend,also known as my teammate, let me come." he smiles and slightly shifts so you could see him.

"Hey, what's good Y/N?" he begins. You smile and look at him closely, then you realize that it was Alejandro Balde, Barça's left back. "Hey, you're Alejandro Balde right?" you question.

"Yep, that's me. And by the way, I'm your sister's boyfriend." Alejandro smiles. "Thats cool dude. How long have you and Sira been dating?"

"Oh, it's been about two weeks. We met on Instagram and we liked eachother ever since." Alejandro replies. Next thing you knew, you found yourself having a conversation between Lamine and Alejandro, your new friend.

Ale looks around and sees the people gathering around. "Oh guys, we're about to go sing happy birthday now." Alejandro says, as he gets up from the sofa and goes in the garden. You and Lamine join him and walk towards the garden, hand in hand.

(I'm lazy asf so skip)

You look at the cake you were eating and you were stewing a little. It did feel a little stuffy in there so you wanted to take a breather. You go outside and sit on the porch, looking at the night sky.

The door opens and Lamine goes outside aswell and sits next to you. "Why did you just walk out like that?" Lamine asks.

"It was a little hard to breathe in there, and it was really chaotic." you reply. In return, Lamine pulls you close and puts an arm around you.

"I get you. It kinda was crowded." "Thanks." you say, and give him a kiss on the cheek. This moment was the best, just you, Lamine, and the, dark, night sky.

"Hey, remember when we got our first tattoos?" you ask, breaking the silence. "Yeah, that was actually pretty cool. I used to think if you get a tattoo, you're putting scribble scrabble on yourself." Lamine laughs.

You look down and your arm, and the ink it has. It was Lamine's debut date for Barcelona, you practically had to get that on you. Meanwhile his tattoo is of your name and birthday, so he had two.

"The tattoo thing was a really good idea Y/N." "I know." you responded as you, shift closer to Lamine and just, be there. For him.

[mariclerc]

Hermana necesito que hagas uno de que lucille se entera que tenga un hermano/hermana JAJAJAJAJAJ ASI TE TENGO ENTENDIDA

Bestieee, thanks for this request <3 I found it very adorable and cuteee 🥺

Funny tummy | pg10

Summary: Where you decide to tell little Lucille that you are pregnant but you don't know how.

Warning: none, just fluff.

a/n: part three of "family cuddles", dedicated to @martaaairwin1994-blog

Sunlight streams through the window, illuminating a kitchen with sleek countertops and brightly colored cabinets. Pierre is dressed in casual clothes, wrestles playfully with a giggling Lucille, your two-year-old with bright eyes and her hair in pigtails. You stand by the counter, making coffee, a smile on your face as you watch them.

“No, papa! Tickle monster!” Lucille says while squealing.

Pierre laughs. “Gotta get the tickle monster!”

Lucille squeals again, dodging him as he chases her around the kitchen island. You watch them, your heart swelling with love. You take a sip of your coffee, then glance down at your stomach, a small frown creasing your forehead for a moment. It happens that you find yourself pregnant again and your belly is still not so noticeable, Pierre obviously already knows this, but the thing here is that you don't know how to tell Lucille that she is going to be a big sister.

“Maybe I should wear a looser dress today...” you say to yourself quietly.

Pierre finally catches Lucille in a hug, showering her with kisses. “There you go! Gotcha!”

Lucille giggles and wriggles free. You put down your mug and walk over to them, crouching down to Lucille's level.

“Alright, that's enough tickles for now, mademoiselle Lulu. How about some breakfast?”

“Pancakes mama!” Lucille says, clapping her hands happily.

You nod at her while smiling. “Pancakes it is, then. But first, let's wash those tickled hands, shall we?” you asked and she nods.

You take Lucille's hand and lead her to the sink. As you turn on the faucet and help her wash her hands, Pierre comes up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist. You lean back into him, a comfortable silence settling between you.

He leans and kisses your cheek. “Morning, beautiful mama.” he whispered.

“Morning, sleepyhead. Did you have a good night's sleep?” you asked him softly.

“The best. Especially after a certain little mademoiselle finally decided to let us sleep past six.” he made a pause. “And also when a petit têtard stopped making you feel bad during the night.” he said quietly referring to the baby. (little tadpole)

You both chuckle. You finish drying Lucille's hands and turn around, facing Pierre. You hesitate for a moment, then reach up and place a hand on your stomach. Pierre follows your gaze, he, more than anyone, knows what you are thinking at that moment and the truth is that it is a little scary to think about how to tell Lulu about your new baby.

“How do we tell her?” you say in a whisper.

“Just let it flow naturally, okay?” He says and takes your hand.

You look at him, a shy smile playing on your lips. He smiles at you.

“Mommy! Sprinkle pancakes!” Lucille says, calling from the table.

You let out a little laugh. “Pancakes are coming sweetie!”

You walk towards Lucille, then you look back to Pierre. You open your mouth to speak, but the words get caught in your throat. Suddenly, Lucille speak up, her eyes wide with excitement.

“Mommy, guess what? My tummy feels a little funny! Is there a tickle monster in there? Like in your tummy?” she says with bright eyes.

You look at Pierre, a wave of emotion washing over you... For a two-year-old (almost three) like Lucille to have understood everything, it is something very shocking for the two of you. You glance down at your stomach again, a tear welling up in your eye, Pierre understands and smiles. He kneels down next to Lucille, a wide grin on his face.

“Actually, little one, there's not a tickle monster in there. There's a...” He pauses, searching for the right words. You step forward and kneel beside him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“There's a little baby sister in there. You're going to be a big sister, Lucille! Isn't that amazing?”

Lucille's eyes widen even further. She processes this information for a moment, then a huge smile breaks out across her face.

“A baby sister! Like a little doll?” she says while clapping her hands.

You hug her tightly. “Even better love! A real, live baby sister to play with and love endlessly.”

“Toys?” she asks.

You let out a soft giggle. “Yes my love! You will be able to share your toys with her and she will be like a best friend to you, what do you think, honey?” You asked her shyly.

She smiles. “Yay! Love ya mama... And sissy.” she giggles.

Lucille throws her arms around you, giggling with delight. Pierre joins the hug, the three of you laughing together. In that moment, filled with sunshine and the joy of your little family, you know that everything is perfect, just the way it is.

[gardensofbabilon]

the girl is mine - Pipe Otaño x Fem! Reader

a/n: oii hermanas!!! inspirada nesse post sensacional venho aqui com mais uma smau do meu namorado

summary ★: ser a modelo mais bem paga do mundo vem com um ciúmes engraçado do seu namorado... ou podemos dizer, possessivo?

warnings: pipe!ciumento :)

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➜ pipegonotano 👍

( INSTAGRAM POST — JUNHO, 2024)

mirrorpalais

curtido por seuuser, pipegonotano, vogrincicenzo e 1.754.853 mais.

mirrorpalais seuuser para a coleção 2024 da mirror palais desfilando pela primeira vez com nossa marca no PFW! Uma pros livros de história!

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user8138 que vestilo LINDO eu quero

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➜ pipegonotano já é a minha musa

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➜snupdates ELA PEGANDO A MANIA DO PIPE DE DAR FECHOS PELOS COMENTÁRIOS

seuuser

curtido por matiasrecalt, blaspolidori, pipegonotano e 2.938.992 mais.

seuuser últimos respiros do pfw e férias mais que esperadas com o amor da minha vida <3 je t'aime la vie

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➜seuuser vai cobiçar a mulher do diabo

➜ user18 quando eles se combinam em tudo 💗💗💗

pipegonotano

curtido por seuuser, oscarpiastri, vogrincicenzo e 1.293.192 mais.

pipegonotano sim sou BDSM é bom demais ser monogamico é bom demais ter uma linda dessas que dorme e acorda do meu lado é bom demais amar e ser amado é bom demais meter de ladinho de manhã rssss

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vogrincicenzo menos detalhes na próxima.

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blaspolidori QUE NOJO

blaspolidori VOCÊ ME TRAIU

➜seuuser vai cobiçar a mulher do diabo

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Platonic Yan Rottmnt

「 ✦ 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐘𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓 𝐱 𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐭.𝟐 ✦ 」

Part 2 is finally here and there will be a part 3 to finish off this mini series! \(^▽^)/ I'm sorry this took so long to post. A family member recently passed away and I was processing that while having to go to school and being swamped with schoolwork. Finals are also coming like next week but after that I get a two week break so I'll definitely be writing some more when that comes. Anyways I hope yall enjoy! Words : 2,411

THIS IS IN NO WAY APPROVING OF A ABUSIVE OR TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Warnings : Delusion, Kidnaping.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

Being stuck for many months in what you learned was the Hamato brother’s lair was tiring. No, scratch that, it was exhausting. All of them were clingy, needy and especially overprotective. They also began addressing you like you were family, and started trying to spend time with you like you had lived with them your whole life.

Mikey was always trying to cling to you, whether it be holding your hand, carrying you throughout the lair, or just unexpectedly jumping on you and piggyback riding off of your back, clinging to you for dear life like a koala. He basically begged for your affection, trying so hard to take up all of your time with art, cooking, baking and anything else he could think of that would keep you occupied with him. He also called you his twin. Which, sure you were basically the same age as him, and you both were mutant turtles, but you had no connection to any of them whatsoever. You had learned how the Hamato’s had become mutants in the first place, but you all had never met before you or they were mutated, and you two didn’t even share the same birthday. Yet he seemed persistent to call you two twins.

Leo was obviously the jokester out of the four. He makes multiple one-liners around you, trying to make you laugh. He also made many jokes about New Jersey of all places, which you didn’t get. He wasn’t as touchy as Mikey, but he liked to occasionally put an arm around your shoulder or rest his elbow on your head. He seemed more possessive of you, making plans with you to read Jupiter Jim comics and get defensive when his brothers tried to take you away to do something else with them. He also liked to mix in some Spanish into his speech at times. He mostly calls you hermana/hermano.

Donnie was very protective of you. He made sure you balanced out your nutrients and ate food that would make sure your blood sugar levels were at normal rates. He knew what foods you could and couldn’t eat. He made sure you were hydrated and healthy. He knew most about your species. He had spent time studying your behaviors for the first few days you were brought to the lair. He also forbade you to do things that he thought you could harm yourself doing. Even simple things, like reaching items from up high, because, according to Donnie, the item you were reaching for could fall on your head so hard it could knock you out or cause you a concussion. Yeah, you didn’t get that rule. You had to ask either Donnie or his other brothers to help you. He also placed multiple cameras and alarms throughout your new room at your arrival, making sure he can monitor you at all times.

Raph was somewhat of a more tolerable one. While he was a bit more overprotective of you than Donnie, he was the one that gave you the most space and privacy. He was already worried he could possibly hurt you because of his strength, which made him back off a bit. He also was the only one who insisted on your personal space when Leo or Mikey were being too overbearing with their affection and touchiness. He made sure you at least ate breakfast, lunch and dinner, and sometimes would walk up to you, give you a small snack, gently pat your head like one would do to a cat, and anxiously leave without a word. You knew he could be a little shy around you, most likely due to an insecurity that you might not like him or think he’s not doing enough for you. He also occasionally likes to carry you in his arms.

Hell, even their dad, Splinter, grew attached to you. He calls you Yellow due to the spots on your body and shell, and practically treats you like one of his own. Except he makes more of an effort to talk and spend quality time with you. You found out he used to be a movie star named Lou Jitstu before he was mutated by some sheep guy named Baron Draxum. 

Overall, you despised it here. You just want freedom. To see the sky again. To try and adjust to the circumstances of becoming a mutant by yourself and live a peaceful life where you're not constantly babied by everyone around you. That’s why you tried your first, and hopefully last, escape attempt.

—

You mentally went over the plan again and again in your mind, looking for possible flaws. A sense of doubt gnawed at the back of your mind. What if the plan didn’t work? What would happen to you then? You huffed at your own anxious thoughts, turning to face the curtain that was the door to your room. It led into the main room of the maze that was the Hamato’s lair. Thankfully, there was an extra room in the lair that the brothers had converted into a bedroom for you, despite Mikey’s protests and insisting you slept in his room in a separate hammock. 

You took shaky deep breaths in and out a couple times to calm down. You could do this. The timing had to be just right. Speaking of time, you glanced at the digital alarm clock that rested on your bedside table. 5:21 AM. Okay, just a few more minutes and your plan would be set in motion.

You decided a time closer to the morning would work better, considering the brothers seemed to be active most in the night. A time closer to morning was usually when they slept. It would be the perfect time to sneakily leave your room. You decided trying to sneak straight to the manhole wasn’t an option. You knew Donnie would have some kind of security near there. Not only to keep you in, but to also keep unwanted strangers out. Luckily the lair had multiple entry and exit points that mostly led into the tunnels of the sewers. From there, you would have to try and find your way out from there. It wasn’t the most thought out plan since you had only gotten to explore the tunnels when Raph went Savage. If everything goes wrong and you end up with the brothers on your tail, your next bet is to swim your way away. Or at least try to. You assumed you could at least swim pretty well since you were a turtle now. You hoped that you wouldn’t have to resort to that though. Those waters looked disgusting and dirty and gross. Glancing at the alarm clock again you realized it was about time for you to activate your plan. A few minutes had passed since the last time you had looked at the time. Propping yourself on your elbows in the bed you took another deep breath. The time was now. You could do this. You slowly lifted your body into a sitting position, letting your legs dangle off of the edge of the bed for a few moments before pushing yourself to stand. Your crept towards the curtain, holding it open slightly so you could peek through the other side. Nothing. Everything was dead silent. Good. Slowly and soundlessly pushing the curtain further aside, you made sure to take slow steps to make as little noise as possible. You soon were standing in the middle of the main room, in the center of the natural light that came from the ceiling, the moonlight shining almost a spotlight on your figure as you continued to creep closer and closer towards the tunnel entry. A loud heavy bang of metal made you harshly flinch and hitch your breath. You froze up, staying as still as a statue. After a couple agonizingly long seconds, you turned your head towards the source of the noise. Light came from inside Donnie’s lab that spilled out of the door. You could barely hear sounds of metal objects being moved around in there and mentally cursed. Of course Donnie was awake. Why did you not think of that!? He basically ran on coffee 24/7 and was known for pulling multiple all-nighters on tech and inventions. He didn’t seem to notice you were out of your room though, considering he hasn’t come out of his yet. From the sound that came from his lab you assumed he was building something and was most likely putting his full attention on it. You hoped at least.

Whatever. You had no time to ponder. You took another slow step forward, keeping a slow and silent place towards the large metal entry to the labyrinth of sewers. Even after you made it beyond the tunnel entry, you still continued to slowly tiptoe your way until you were sure you were completely out of sight. After turning a quick corner in the tunnel, you laid your back against the stone wall and slowly panted with wide eyes. You took a moment before snapping out of your shock trance. No time to stop and rest now. Forcefully pushing yourself off of the wall you bolted down the tunnels, desperately looking for any traces of a possible exit. Your feet slapped against the cold stone floor, turning multiple corners. You could only briefly remember the paths that you had taken when exploring the sewers looking for Raph. Adrenaline pumped through your veins as you skidded around another corner. Luckily, there were graffiti drawings on most of the walls, most likely done by Mikey, that you used as a map. And based on the graffiti, you were almost there. You were almost free!

Your blood suddenly went cold when you heard it. Another set of feet slapping against the floor at a rapid pace somewhere behind you. No. No way you were stopping now that you had gotten this far. You urged your legs to run faster, using all of your strength to keep going. You glanced at a graffiti drawing of a smiley face melting and a small light of hope shone in you. This was it. Bolting around the last corner, you took only a few swift steps before leaping into the canal of green murky water that splashed violently along the rounded walls of the sewer tunnel. You ungracefully crashed into the water with a loud splash, the strong current taking you away. 

You poked your head out of the water, coughing a bit, Another splash came from somewhere behind you, and snapping your head in that direction, you saw a Donnie hot on your trail, swimming without a problem towards you. How did he know you had left so quick!? He must have placed some kind of alert in the sewer tunnels too. You panicked, taking in a gulp of air and submerging yourself back under the water. You swam as fast as you could, violently kicking your legs as the current continued to sweep you to what you hoped to be the exit. You held your breath for as long as you could, occasionally throwing your head above the water to take in a large heave of air before continuing to swim with the overpowering tide.

You didn't know how long you had been swimming. What was probably seconds felt like forever. You could swim pretty fast. Almost faster than Donnie, but he was catching up. 

A dead end with a tunnel. You could see a tunnel ahead, blocked by a rusted circular vault door with a wheel handle. Looking over your shoulder you could see Donnie's faint silhouette swimming towards you at a scarily quick pace. You needed to get the vault open and quick. You could feel your lungs desperately begging for air. Your hands gripped the wheel as you placed your feet against the stone wall, using all your strength to turn it. The wheel had obviously not been used in a while, from how hard it was to turn and how slow it did. You panicked slightly, using more of your strength. Bubbles left your mouth as your hands gripped the wheel tighter. Slowly but surely the wheel began to turn and after a few more seconds you were able to pry the metal vault open. You swung it open and hastily swam through the tunnel. You turned around, catching a quick glance at Donnie who was dangerously close, and slammed the vault shut, turning the handle as far as it could go. You then felt the wheel break off from the vault in your hands. You flinched when you heard a loud bang from the other side, and quickly fled. 

Your lungs burned. If you didn’t get oxygen soon you would drown here. Swimming as fast as you could, you saw not far ahead was the end of the tunnel that led to more water, except the water was cleaner. Kicking your legs fiercely, you swam out of the tunnel and immediately swam up. Your head burst out of the water, taking in a loud gasp of air. The harsh inhale of air prompted you to cough harshly. You looked around for land, still coughing violently and wheezing. A wooden dock was the first thing you saw and you promptly began to weakly doggy paddle towards it. Your hands gripped the edge of the dock, slowly pulling yourself on it. You flopped on your stomach, panting heavily as water dripped off of your body. You rolled on to your back instead, spreading your limbs in a starfish position. 

You looked up at the sun, squinting your eyes at the bright light. Using your arm to shield your eyes, the realization hit you with a burst of joy. The blue sky. The bright sun. You were free. You were finally free! You sat up, the adrenaline wearing off slowly. You knew you couldn't stay for long. Who knows when the brothers would be after after Donnie alerts them you had run away. You got up, having a bit of trouble from your shaking and sore legs from all of the tiring running and swimming. You stumbled as you walked at a quick pace across the dock and towards the tall city buildings that could be seen from your location. You need to get as far as possible from the escape exit you just took. You hoped you never saw those turtles ever again.

[onlyhereforthestories]

Pretty In Pink (Niamh Charles x Reader)

Happy Birthday Little Hermana! I hope you have an amazing day and the football goes the way you want! I hope you enjoy this little fic

You were both excited and nervous for today. It was your girlfriend and her teams game for the semi-finals of the women's world cup which is why you were so nervous. You were excited because it was your birthday and you were finally in Australia at least close to your love.

Niamh had no idea you were here, her parents had managed to get you a ticket in the family section and helped you sort out flights and accommodation last minute something you were extremely grateful for. It had been over a month since you had last seen her in person and if you were being honest it was starting to wear on you.

You had first met to woman when she had transferred from Liverpool to Chelsea in 2020 but it had taken a god year for anything to happen between you two due to the pandemic. When you eventually got the courage to ask the full back out, neither of you looked back and the relationship has blossomed over the last 3 years.

Just before Niamh had left she had asked you to move in with her and you had of course agreed which had been what you have done in the time she had been away. Taking the time and space you had alone to get your life integrated into her space, well your joint space now. you were still on break since the WSL season was obviously over and that meant your media duties were pretty limited and the stuff that was needed to be done could be done by some of your amazing team.

With the selling of your single bed apartment, you had sent what rent money you needed to Niamh and the rest was spent on the flights and accommodation for where you were currently sitting in a hotel room in Sydney Australia. You had been here for 2 days now and that meant you had managed to semi acclimatise to the time zone changes and were ready for this evenings match.

Gearing up in your number 3 Charles jersey, you received the text from her parents that they were outside your hotel ready to head to the stadium with you. Taking a few breaths and sending a good luck text to your girlfriend you headed out to meet them. You had been trying to make sure you texted Niamh at times you would have been if you were still in your home country so she didn’t have any idea you would be there today. The woman was not too happy she was missing your birthday and had spoken about her disdain for not being with you on your day, something that had not happened yet. Little did she know it wouldn’t happen this year like she thought it would.

As your car approached the ground you could feel your nerves building, your girlfriend had only played a few minutes this tournament but being English yourself meant that it wasn’t just her you were nervous for. Football has always been a passion of your hence why you pursued a career within the profession so watching players represent your country meant a tot. you also knew a lot of them from your time as one of Chelsea's main media personal. So yeah you were bricking it.

You got to your seats in time to watch the girls warming up, the family section was right by the pitch but a little away from the bench so you knew unless Niamh looked for her parents she wouldn’t spot you. What you hadn’t expected was for all the English girls to head for the family section after their warm ups were done, before heading into the tunnel. You could see Millie spot you first, her eyes shining with mischief as she spun around obviously in search of your girlfriend.

They were too far away to hear what the blonde had said but whatever it was had Niamh looking frantically at the family section. Her eyes locked with yours and you felt at home once again, the time a part melted from your mind and you were once again content with life. And that might sound cheesy but that’s just the way she made you feel, safe with one look.

You met her at the railing and were happy to be pulled into a bone crushing hug. Her head buried its way into your neck and you felt her press a few kisses there as she soaked you in. You rubbed your hand up her back closing your eyes to commit this moment to memory, you were in a beautiful country on your birthday about to watch the love of your life and her country women compete for a place in the biggest final there is in woman's football. It honestly doesn’t get any better than this.

“Happy birthday baby.” Niamh didn’t wait a second to say it as her eyes locked with yours once again. You beamed at her in response trying to convey with your eyes how much you loved her.

“Best birthday gift ever is being here to hear that and see you in pink in person. Need to make sure I thank your parents again for getting me here.” The eye roll was worth the teasing, you don’t think you have ever seen our girlfriend in anything pink before so you were soaking this in. You saw Niamh glance in the direction of her parents and reach out for them. You heard her thanks whispered to them in the hug she shared with them and you felt your heart burst at how much you being there meant to her too.

“Soak it in baby, I know I look good but you won't see it often. Pink really isn’t my colour, ruins my cred.” You giggled at her obvious joking before pulling her back into a tight hug having missed the contact.

As she pulled away from the hug, you saw most of the other girls leaving the section and knew it was game time. You reached out to brush your hand on the woman's cheek which she melted into before kissing your palm and starting to pull back to walk back to the field.

“Oi babe. No matter what happens today it is the best day ever because I get to be here with you but if it's possible a win would be the icing on my birthday cake” you sent her a cheeky wink as she muttered no pressure then under her breath before running to catch up with the rest of the girls.

You knew that no matter the result you would be proud of every one of them out there, but no one more than your girlfriend who did look mighty fine in pink.

[firsttarotreader]

MY PEDRO GIFS - THE MASTERLIST 📌

Here are the links to (almost) all the gifs I have made, all together. 💕:

Without a Trace - Kyle (2006)

The Last of Us - Pre-outbreak Joel Miller (2023)

Charlie’s Angels - Frederick Mercer (2011)

CSI: Crime Scene Investigation - Kyle Hartley (2011)

Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe - Comandante Veracruz / Part 1 (2011)

Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe - Comandante Veracruz / Part 2 (2011)

Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe - Comandante Veracruz / Part 3 (2011)

Burn Notice: The Fall of Sam Axe - Comandante Veracruz / Part 4 (2011)

Hermanas - Steve (2005)

Window Shopping - David (1997)

Touched By an Angel - Ricky Hauk (2000)

Earth vs. The Spider - “Goth Guy” (2001)

Law & Order: Criminal Intent - Kevin “Kip” Green (2009)

Body of Proof - Zack Goffman / Part 1 (2012)

Body of Proof - Zack Goffman / Part 2 (2012)

Nikita - Liam | Part I (2013)

Nikita - Liam | Part II (2013)

Graceland - Agent Juan Badillo (2013)

Iris - Billy (2009)

Exposed | Unaired Pilot - Oscar Castro Vargas (2015)

Law & Order: Criminal Intent - Reggie Luckman (2006)

NYPD Blue - Shane "Dio" Morrissey / Part 1 (2001)

NYPD Blue - Shane "Dio" Morrissey / Part 2 (2001)

Law & Order - Tito Cabassa (2008)

Pedro and Lena Headey for Hunger TV | Part I (2014)

Pedro and Lena Headey for Hunger TV | Part II

Pedro being interviewed by Vivien Lyra Blair for “We Can be Heroes” promo (2020)

Pedro being interviewed ar SXSW for the premiere of “The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent” (2020)

Pedro at SAG Awards checking out game (2024)

Pedro being interviewed at DC Fandome for “Wonder Woman 1984” promo

Pedro in Jason Walsh gym video | 1 (2024) 👅🤭

Pedro in Jason Walsh gym video | 2 (2024)

(post still under construction)

[grandprixprincess]

cherry || ln4

lando norris x ex!reader texts

the one where you and lando have broken up, but remain on good terms through it all....right?

lightly inspired by cherry by harry styles

warnings: angst. that's it. 😭

a/n: decided to do something a bit different with this text fic, hope you like it! <3 hermana part 3 will be posted monday or tuesday! part 1 and part 2 are already up!

three months post breakup

six months post breakup

nine months post breakup

one year post breakup

2 years post breakup

a/n: I'M SORRYYYYY 😭 not at all inspired by true personal life events haha 😅 definitely 😅 not 😅 .... ok angst moment is over <3

edit: let me know if you want to be tagged for a potential part 2 (not 100% sure if there will be a part 2 just yet)

[cynicalrosebud]

By Trust Alone (Part 3)

Masterlist

Part three of Soap x Mexican!reader

The battered truck rolled to a stop near an unassuming house on the outskirts of Las Almas. The night was eerily quiet, the only sounds coming from the creaking of the vehicle as it settled and the distant echoes of chaos in the town.

Ghost was the first out, his senses sharp as he scanned the area. He signaled for Soap and Y/n to follow, their footsteps quiet as they approached the darkened building. Y/n stayed close to Soap, her heart pounding not just from the danger but from the closeness of the soldier who had quickly become her protector.

The safehouse looked abandoned, its windows boarded up and door slightly ajar. Ghost motioned for silence, and the trio moved cautiously inside, their eyes adjusting to the dim light. The interior was pitch black, the only illumination coming from the moonlight seeping through the cracks in the boards.

Soap stayed close to Y/n, his hand lightly brushing against hers. He gave her a reassuring nod, though his heart raced, partly from the tension of the situation and partly from the growing tension building between them.

Suddenly, a noise came from deeper within the shack—a creak, barely audible. Without hesitation, Ghost drew his knife and hurled it toward the sound. The blade embedded itself in a wooden pillar with a solid thunk. Soap whirled to place Y/n behind him, gun already raised.

"¡Alto!" a voice called out in alarm, followed by hurried footsteps.

Ghost’s posture tensed, ready to strike again, but then a figure stepped into the faint light. The man froze, his hands raised in a non-threatening gesture. It was Rudy.

"Soap! Ghost!" Rudy said, relief washing over his face as he recognized them. "¡Gracias a Dios! I almost took a knife to the head."

Ghost grunted, retrieving his knife from the wood. "Lucky for you, I’ve got good aim."

Y/n, who had been holding her breath, exhaled a tear-strangled gasp of relief. "Rodolfo," she whispered, stepping closer to the now stunned man.

Rudy’s eyes widened when he saw her. "Y/n? ¡No puedo creerlo!" He quickly closed the distance, pulling her into a tight embrace. "Mi hermanita… ¿Qué estás haciendo aquí? Pensé que estabas a salvo." He clasped her head to his chest, feeling her fingers tightly twist in the fabric of his uniform.

Soap’s eyes widened in shock, he recognized one glaring word of the moment unfurling before him. "Rudy… she's yer sister?"

Rudy pulled back slightly, his hand resting on Y/n’s shoulder as he nodded. "Sí, mi hermana menor," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "I didn’t know she was caught up in all this."

Y/n clung to her brother, tears welling up. "Rudy, lo intenté… pero él me dejó. Cuando atacaron, simplemente se fue."

Rudy’s expression darkened. "¿Quién te dejó?"

"Mi novio," Y/n admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "Corrí cuando los Shadows vinieron… apenas escapé."

Rudy’s jaw tightened, a mix of anger and protectiveness surfacing. "Lo siento, hermanita," he murmured, holding her close. "Estás a salvo ahora. Él no importa."

Soap, who had been watching the exchange, felt a mix of emotions. The realization that Y/n was Rudy’s sister added a new layer to everything that had happened. He stepped forward, his voice soft. "She saved ma life oot there, Rudy. Widnae be here wi'oot her."

Rudy looked at Soap, gratitude evident in his eyes. "Gracias, Soap. A ti y a Ghost," he said, his voice sincere. "No sé cómo agradecerles lo suficiente por traerla a salvo."

Ghost, ever the mission-focused soldier, gave a curt nod. No one mentioned the slight soft look in his eyes. "We need to move. Alejandro’s been taken by Shadow Company. What’s the plan?"

Rudy nodded, his expression shifting to a more serious tone. "Tengo una idea de dónde lo tienen. Va a ser difícil, pero no tenemos opción."

Y/n stepped forward, her resolve clear. "Quiero ayudar."

Rudy looked at her, concern etched on his face. "Y/n, es peligroso. Has pasado por mucho."

"Pero no puedo quedarme sin hacer nada," she insisted, her voice steady. "Conozco bien la zona. Puedo ayudar."

Rudy hesitated, torn between his protective instincts and the knowledge that she was right. Soap, sensing the internal struggle, spoke up. "She's got guts, Rudy. An' she kens the lay o' the land. Could be just what we need."

Ghost gave a small nod, his respect for Y/n growing. "If she’s in, she’s in. We’ll make sure she’s safe."

Rudy sighed, giving in. "Está bien. Pero quédate cerca de mí, ¿entendido?"

Y/n nodded firmly. "Lo prometo."

As they began to finalize the rescue plan, Y/n stayed close to Soap, their unspoken connection a source of strength for both of them. The mission ahead was fraught with danger, but together, they were ready to face it.

The plan was set, and as they prepared to head out, Rudy placed a protective hand on Y/n’s shoulder. "Vamos a traerlo de vuelta," he assured her.

"Lo sé," Y/n replied, determination shining in her eyes.

With a final nod, the group moved out, their resolve unshakable. The night was still dangerous, but with Rudy, Soap, Ghost, and Y/n united, they were ready to do whatever it took to bring Alejandro home.

[chinomiko]

Hola Chinomiko, espero te este yendo bien! <3 Mi pregunta es, ¿Cómo se te ocurrió que Thomas fuera una ruta en este nuevo CDM New Gen? La verdad es algo que me agarro por sorpresa (para bien obviamente), pero me llama mucho la curiosidad el saber como se llego a esa idea/decisión.

Hello Anon ! Our new MC is absolutely not related to the original Candy or MCL cast, but she hangs out in the same city, in a timeline that is basically after LL. So she is one generation after Candy and she can cross paths with the original cast (as cameo, exceptions aside, they are not meant to be a crucial part of the story. )  

In this, Thomas appeared to me like the perfect "link" between those two groups of characters and games, between "old" and "new". A well known but still unexploited character in the original game. 

It was (of course) unthinkable to have him as a crush in the original mcl, but he was still a nice and liked character for which I could see more development as an adult in a different environment, his own and not his sister's. - - - -

Hola Anon !

-no soy la mas comoda en escribir mucho en español-

Nuestra nueva MC no tiene ninguna relación con nuestra Candy original o el cast de MCL, pero evoluciona en la misma ciudad, en una línea de tiempo que es básicamente despues de LL. Entonces, ella es una generación después de Candy y puede cruzarse con el cast original (como cameo, excepciones aparte, no están destinados a ser una parte crucial de la historia).

En esto, Thomas me pareció el "enlaco" perfecto entre esos dos grupos de personajes y juegos, entre lo "viejo" y lo "nuevo". Un personaje muy conocido pero aún sin verdadero desarollo en el juego original.

Era (por supuesto) impensable tenerlo como un crush en el mcl original, pero seguía siendo un personaje agradable y querido por cual podía ver un mayor desarrollo como adulto en un entorno diferente, el suyo y no el de su hermana.

[wonderingpanda]

Hey You - Pt.2

Clay x Fem!Reader

Part 1

So remember how I said part 2 was coming soon? Well it’s been 3 months I’m so sorry. But I finally found the motivation to write more and thus I’ve completed the second half of this story. I’ve had actually had most of this written for a while now it was just getting through the more boring parts that extended the wait which is why I may have just left out one of the scenes. Fear not, it’s important to the movie but not to this story so really I’m just saving you time by skipping to the good parts. Also the ending may be slightly suggestive, I’m sorry it’s probably the furthest I’ll ever take anything in my writing. Anyway enough of that here is part 2 of Hey You.

“Great, but we need to leave for Mount Rageous like now.”

“You can’t leave now, you just got here!” Viva insisted. “Come on let me show you around.” She smiled, pulling Poppy by the hand.

The two had barely made it a couple meters before Poppy’s hug time bracelet lit up and released a small dinging noise.

“Hug time!” Viva cheered as she pulled Poppy into a hug.

“Eh hehe.” John Dory opened his arms for a hug but was quickly denied by his brothers and Y/n.

“Uhh.” Bruce shook his head.

Branch looked at JD in astonishment at his audacity while Y/n hugged her arm and averted her eyes.

“Yeah no.” Clay spoke for everyone as he crossed his arms to face the energetic, pink duo again.

“Aww so cute. Where’d you get that hug time bracelet?” Viva inspected Poppy’s hug time bracelet while holding her hand.

“My dad gave it to me.” Poppy replied. Her eyes shifted to her bracelet before meeting Viva’s again.

“Ok this is so totally random but I used to have one just like it. Can I see that?” She asked, allowing Poppy to slip the bracelet onto her wrist.

“Wow it fits you perfectly.” Poppy commented.

“Yeah.” Viva stared at the bracelet in thought. She moved her free hand towards the pink flower, brushing her finger across it which, as a result, caused it to sparkle and shine both visually and audibly.

“Woah.” Poppy looked up from the bracelet to Viva.

“I’m sorry, what did you say your name was again?” Viva asked.

“I’m Poppy.” The pink queen stretched out her hand to shake.

“Poppy?” Viva ignored the gesture and instead moved forward, inspecting her face. Poppy moved backwards as Viva in turn followed her till they both came to a stop. Viva used her right hand to brush Poppy’s bangs to the side to get a better look of her face. Bruce looked behind him, Branch and John Dory gave each other a look and Clay and Y/n both glanced at each other before quickly looking away.

“Ok, um another totally random weird question but is your dad King Peppy?” Viva inquired, her carefree demeanour now fully replaced by a serious undertone.

“Uh yeah, heh.” Poppy replied, unsure of how any of this was relevant to their current situation.

“You’re… you’re alive!” Viva cheered, scooping Poppy into a large hug and spinning her around.

“I’m alive!” Poppy repeated still very confused.

“Unbelievable! I never thought I’d see you again!” She finally let Poppy stand properly.

“Again?” Poppy questioned.

“Poppy it’s me Viva.” Viva tried to rejig her memory. After seeing how Poppy was still visibly confused she decided to give an explanation. “I’m your sister!”

“My, my what!?” Poppy almost fell into a daze as she tried to process the new information.

“You’re sister, you’re hermana!” Viva smiled.

“Woah.” Branch let out before turning to John Dory who was giving him an equally shocked expression.

“Hey man, am I the only one without a long lost sibling?” Tiny questioned.

“What do you mean we’re sisters?” Poppy grabbed Viva’s cheeks, yanking her head forward. “How could I have not know about you? I can’t believe dad didn’t tell me I have a sister!”

“That is so dad.” The two spoke in sync, laughing together.

“Uh, I can’t- I can’t believe this! I’ve always dreamt of having a sister. I was just saying this, wasn’t I just saying this!?” Poppy yelled turning towards the brothers, Tiny and Y/n. They all looked completely lost as Poppy quickly went back to Viva.

“This means we can plan each others birthday parties.” Poppy giddily exclaimed.

“Yeah yeah yeah and weddings.” Viva pitched in.

“Yes!” Poppy jumped for joy. “My best friend Bridget just had her wedding and it went off without a hitch cause I was like the best maid of honour.”

“You’d be the best maid of honour!” Viva agreed.

Poppy let out a loud gasp. “You and Bridget are gonna love each other!”

“Oh my gosh, I’m gonna love her I love what you love!”

“YES!”

“Yeah!”

“Wooo!” Poppy screamed as she had Viva held hands, flying up into the air.

VIVA: ♪ Kaleidoscopic ♪

Viva jumped upside down onto the bottom of a statue’s tail.

VIVA: ♪ I’m seeing different when I look at you ♪

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ Everything’s looking bright. ♪

Poppy happily skipped and got yanked up onto the tail by Viva.

VIVA: ♪ No one can stop it now ♪

♪ I’m getting swept up in a feel good mood ♪

The sisters began dancing together happily.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ Feeling I can’t deny ♪

POPPY: ♪ Now that you’re with me I can finally see ♪

♪ Colours that were up in my mind, didn’t know I was blind ♪

The duo continued to jump around the putt-putt course, climbing up a statue of an octopus and jumping onto a green light.

VIVA: ♪ Now that I’m with you sparks are flying loose ♪

♪ Fireworks go off in my brain ♪

They bumped their butts together and kept on dancing, eventually jumping off the light and heading down one of the course’s holes before emerging at the top with fireworks exploding around them.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ And I’ll never be the same ♪

♪ I didn’t know until I found you ♪

♪ Having the time of our lives it takes two ♪

They sung and danced together after looking at Poppy’s scrap book. The two then headed down the slide in Viva’s home.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ When I look up the stars are brighter ♪

Poppy and Viva then danced around together on the pavement, spinning and ending with their hands clasped together.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ Now I know everything’s better with you ooh ooh ooh ♪

Clay and John Dory fist bumped transitioning to where the four BroZone brothers were with Y/n.

JD, BRANCH, BRUCE, CLAY AND Y/N: ♪ Now! Now that, now that we got it all together ♪

Y/n smiled subtly while watching Clay goof off the way he used to, god did she miss those times. Her joy was short lived though as JD pulled Clay into a hug with Bruce joining by pulling Branch in and subsequently pushing Y/n forward into Clay, forcing them into a group hug. She and Clay exchanged nervously glances before they all transitioned to some coins and cups. Bruce sitting on one, Clay leaning against it with Branch and John Dory dancing while Y/n sat in the middle,

JD, BRANCH, BRUCE, CLAY AND Y/N: ♪ Now we’re together we got it on ♪

The group of five then moved on to a small table with Branch using a card to mimic coming up with a plan. Clay, Bruce and Y/n were seemingly on board but John Dory quickly tried to take over causing Clay to pull him away.

JD, BRANCH, BRUCE, CLAY, POPPY, VIVA AND Y/N: ♪ Now! Now that, now that we got it all together ♪

The five then danced together, Clay gave JD a high five, Bruce and Branch pointed at each other and Y/n spun in the middle before posing with the rest of them.

BROZONE, POPPY, VIVA AND Y/N: ♪ Now we’re together we got it on ♪

Poppy and Viva returned to the scene and continued their duet dancing with Y/n and the current BroZone members dancing in the background.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ Got me feeling right, feeling right, feeling like ♪

♪ Good vibes are at my door ♪

♪ Everyday, everyday ooh ooh ♪

VIVA: ♪ It takes two ♪

Viva then held Poppy’s hand and the two flew up to the top of another statue where they continued reading through Poppy’s scrapbook.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ I didn’t know until I found you ♪

They once again held hands and landed on another part of the putt-putt course, this time taking different selfies together.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ Having the time of our lives it takes two ♪

For the final time; the sisters changed locations once more, this time staring the the night sky while cuddling together.

POPPY AND VIVA: ♪ It takes me and you ♪

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After escaping the putt-putt village and leaving Viva, the troll gang came to the realisation that perhaps they needed some food and sleep. After all they had only managed to sneak in a few fries and such before fleeing and they didn’t exactly get the chance to rest so they stopped Rhonda after a while and set up a camp fire to sit around.

Everyone was laughing together. Poppy sat next to Branch with John Dory on his left, then Bruce with Tiny, Clay and finally Y/n on Poppy’s right. Y/n and Clay had seemingly gotten closer, leaning on each other and on the verge of holding hands.

“Haha oh, and then he’s like, ‘if I’m willing to store and drink my own sweat, which I am!’” Poppy burst out laughing with everyone else, recalling the early memories of when she first spoke to Branch.

“If you think that was bad you should’ve seen us as rock trolls.” Branch pitched in.

“Oh that was bad.” Poppy dragged a hand down her face in embarrassment. “That was so bad, ha.” The couple kept laughing together.

“That reminds me of the time that rival boy band showed. They were all like pop rock with this whole bad-boy branding.” JD spoke up.

“Oh yeah I remember those guys and how jealous Clay was.” Bruce mentioned, turning to give Clay the smuggest smile of his life.

“Oh my gosh, you still won’t let that go?”

“Nope.” JD smiled.

“Never.” Branch shook his head.

“It’s been 20 years!” Clay jokingly pointed out.

“Clay I’m sorry to break it to you but we’ll never let it go.” Y/n smiled and leaned further into him. He rolled his eyes smiling and wrapped and arm around her.

“Like you were any better.”

“Oooh!” The group perked up at Clay’s throw-away comment.

“Oh no he didn’t!” Tiny waved his finger sassily.

“We swore to never speak of that.” Y/n whispered.

“Mhm, you know what, you’re right. I’d absolutely hate to tell everyone of the time that you purposefully redirected a fan to the wrong concert!” Clay raised his voice at the end for everyone to hear.

“You what!?” Poppy exclaimed.

“She was insane, she was genuinely going to go onstage and propose I was just doing my job as manager. If anything you should be grateful I did that so you didn’t have to deal with another loopy fan!” Y/n crossed her arms and turned away from Clay in petty defence.

“Ok ok, I’m sure that was your only motive.” Clay nodded his head.

Y/n turned back round and slapped his arm in response.

“Hey!” Clay yelled. The two then burst into laughter and once again fell into each others embrace.

Everyone else quickly collapsed into laughter. As the noise began to die down Y/n sighed and lazily stated.

“I love you.”

The atmosphere fell dead silent and it didn’t take long for Y/n to realise what she said. She sat up stiffly and plastered on a nervous smile.

“In a totally platonic, non-romantic way!” Still, all eyes remained on her as she stood up straight. “I got to go!” Y/n then booked it, running off to who knows where.

The gazes of everyone quickly turned to Clay.

“I should go.”

A chorus of agreement came from around the circle and he quickly headed off in Y/n’s direction.

Meanwhile, in a small clearing, Y/n was beating herself up.

“Ugh come on Y/n, pull yourself together! It’s fine, it was a small comment, it meant nothing. Now I just need to tell them that.” She took a step forward but quickly turned around and went back to pacing. “But what if everyone’s awkward about it, what if I have to sit next to him again. Oh please no! Ok. It’s fine. Just take a deep breath and- oh my gosh!”

She quickly stumbled backwards from Clay appearing behind her after she turned around.

“Y/n, I’m so sorry!” He tried grabbing her hand but she rejected it and composed herself quickly.

“No I’m sorry Clay, that was completely unintentional. I- I swear it meant nothing it just slipped out in the moment you know?” Y/n smiled and tried playing it off as a joke but the awkwardness of the situation remained.

“Do you think maybe we should um talk about it?” Clay suggested.

“There isn’t much to talk about. We were together now we’re not, end of story.”

“No not end of story.” Clay reached forward and grabbed Y/n’s hand. “Y/n I didn’t want to break up with you. I was stressed, my brothers were leaving and I felt like I had to leave too. It wasn’t about trying to seperate from you I wanted to separate myself from the band and I guess you, me, us.” Y/n looked up to meet Clay’s eyes at the mention of ‘them’. “It felt like that wasn’t gonna be possible.”

“That doesn't change the fact that we broke up and it’s been 20 years. You can’t just magic up 20 years of a relationship like that Clay.”

“And I’m not saying I want to.” He quickly kept a grip on Y/n’s hand as she tried to pull it away. “But if you’re feeling what I’m feeling.” He placed his other hand on top of hers. “Then maybe we should at least try to get it back.”

Y/n retracted her hand and took a step back, turning around to maintain the water in her eyes. “Look Clay.” She took a deep breath as she turned back to face him.

Y/N: ♪ Here’s the thing, we started out friends ♪

♪ It was cool, but it was all pretend ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, since you been gone ♪

“Y/n I’m so sorry.” Clay took a step forward which resulted in Y/n stepping away from him.

Y/N: ♪ You dedicated, you took the time ♪

♪ Wasn’t long till I called you mine ♪

Y/n began to smile, reminiscing of when they first got together but slowly started frowning again as her mind went back to the break-up.

Y/N: ♪ Yeah, yeah, since you been gone ♪

She then turned back to give Clay a side glance.

Y/N: ♪ And all you’d ever hear me say ♪

♪ Is how I pictured me with you ♪

She began walking away from him, further to the centre of the clearing.

Y/N: ♪ That’s all you’d ever hear me say ♪

♪ But since you been gone ♪

The lighting in the forest quickly changed as Y/n started broke into dance.

Y/N: ♪ I can breath for the first time ♪

♪ I’m so moving on, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Thanks to you ♪

She pointed at Clay who looked down at himself in confusion.

Y/N: ♪ Now I get ♪

He looked towards her as she held her hands over her chest.

Y/N: ♪ What I want ♪

♪ Since you been gone ♪

Clay took a breath, risking it by taking another step forward.

“Y/n I know what I did was wrong and I should of explained things better but I’m trying to tell you I’m sorry.”

Y/n averted her gaze.

CLAY: ♪ I don’t know why I did the things I did ♪

♪ I don’t know why I said the things I said ♪

♪ Pride’s like a knife it can cut deep inside ♪

Y/n tried walking away again but Clay grabbed her hand, forcing her to turn to him.

CLAY: ♪ Words are like weapons, they wound sometimes ♪

He then pulled her into a few dance moves.

CLAY: ♪ I didn’t really mean to hurt you ♪

♪ I didn’t wanna see you go ♪

Clay finally let go of Y/n on his own accord and stepped back a bit.

CLAY: ♪ I know I made you cry, but baby ♪

The lighting changed again as it did for Y/n as Clay began his own dance routine.

CLAY: ♪ If I could turn back time ♪

♪ If I could find a way ♪

♪ I’d take back those words that’ve hurt you ♪

♪ And you’d stay ♪

♪ If I could reach the stars ♪

Clay pointed to the sky where a shooting star passed by.

CLAY: ♪ I'd give 'em all to you ♪

He gestured to Y/n before going back to his dance.

CLAY: ♪ Then you’d love me, love me ♪

♪ Like you used to do ♪

The atmosphere fell calm and Clay and Y/n got closer to each other. So close into each others embrace their noses were almost touching. It was only when Clay sang out.

CLAY: ♪ If I could turn back time ♪

Y/n found herself caught in contemplation before closing her eyes and pushing Clay away.

Y/N: ♪ You had your chance, you blew it ♪

♪ Out of sight, out of mind ♪

“Y/n.” Clay tried to reason but she stopped him as she walked by.

Y/N: ♪ Shut your mouth, I just can’t take it ♪

♪ Again and again and again and again ♪

“Y/n please. I’m not saying we should just act like nothing happened and pretend we’re 15 again. But back there, for a minute, it felt like things weren’t weird. Can we just be like that, can we at least try?”

“I don’t know Clay. What happens when this is over, what happens when we have to go our seperate ways again?”

“Then we’ll work it out.”

The two faced each other, holding hands.

CLAY: ♪ If I could turn back time ♪

Y/N: ♪ If I could turn back time ♪

CLAY: ♪ If I could turn back time ♪

Y/N: ♪ If I could turn back time ♪

CLAY AND Y/N: ♪ If I could turn back time ♪

The duo started posing and dancing together and for the first time in 20 years it felt like they weren’t separated.

CLAY: ♪ I didn’t really mean to hurt you ♪

Y/N: ♪ I didn’t wanna see you go ♪

CLAY AND Y/N: ♪ I know I made you cry, oh ♪

♪ If I could turn back time ♪

♪ If I could find a way ♪

CLAY: ♪ I’d take back those words that hurt you ♪

CLAY AND Y/N: ♪ If I could reach the stars ♪

♪ I'd give 'em all to you ♪

♪ Then you’d love me, love me ♪

♪ Like you used to do ♪

Once more the two found themselves in a close position. Clay pulled Y/n in close by the waist and she in turn wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Clay, it may take time, but you’re right I do feel something. And if we have a chance of being something again then I don’t want to lose that.”

“Couldn’t of said it better myself.” Clay smiled in response before leaning in and closing the gap.

Back at camp, the other trolls were worried for their friends. John Dory was snacking on a marshmallow when he decided to finally speak up.

“Mm, what’s taking those two so long?”

Poppy was biting down aggressively on her nails, body practically shaking. “I don’t know, but I’m beginning to worry. What if they were captured or eaten or-”

“Or!” Branch cut her off. “What if they’re just taking a while to work through their problems and need us to wait so they can come back when they’re ready?”

A few glances were exchanged until JD slapped his hands down and stood up.

“Yeah I’m going to go look for them.”

“I’m with you there.” Bruce stood up and followed.

“O-ok baby in the carrier, baby in the carrier!” Tiny yelled as he was forced to follow along.

Poppy glanced at Branch and yelled out. “Ahh I can’t do this, I have to see if they’re ok!” Before running after the others.

Branch sighed and follow in suit.

“Anyone else hearing that strange noise?” Tiny questioned as they approached the clearing.

“Kind of, but I’m sure it’s nothing.” Bruce reassured him. Unfortunately his words were cut down quick as they took a turn. All the group could see were love hearts and the sounds of smooches. Their faces filled with horror as Bruce quickly blocked Tiny Diamond’s view and Branch smacked a hand over Poppy’s eyes.

They all slowly backed away, John Dory pulling on the collar of his shirt.

“We’ll, at least they’re getting along again.” He mused only to be met with blank stares. “Yeah we’ll get them in the morning.”

I hope you liked the story. At this point my promises mean nothing so let’s just hope I can post something sooner rather than later and please; feel free to request Trolls related stuff, it’s on my list for a reason. I do also have a request for tmnt that I’m working on so I’ll try to post that when I can. Anyway it’s been great to give you guys something, have an awesome day/night whatever time you’re reading this!✨

TAGLIST: @actuallyspiderwoman

[deepinsideyourbeing]

HERMANA LAS NUEVAS FOTOS DE ENZO ME HAN PUESTO A TENER PENSAMIENTOS MUY IMPUROS

¿Qué es eso, bebé ojos de botón? ¿Quieres que escriba un escenario donde la protagonista y Enzo tienen sexo en un auto?

Juré dejar de hablar de ciertas cosas en este blog porque tenía la sospecha (para mí ya es un hecho) de que mi amiga lee lo que escribo y no quería que me descubra a raíz de todos los datos que desperdigué por ahí, pero fuck it...

Hace unos días vi un edit de Enzo y Senna y ahora no dejo de pensar en cuánto disfrutaría una película donde pueda ver a uno de mis ídolos ser interpretado por Enzo. Justo hoy pensaba (como siempre pensando en cosas impuras mientras viajo) en el proceso de preparación física y... no sé, chicas, para mí Enzo podría tener mejores piernas que Mick Schumacher y el cuello de Ricciardo.

✨Thanks for coming to my TED talk✨

P.D: dejo anotada la idea del auto y roguemos porque a Enzo no se le ocurra formar parte de la próxima película de Fast & Furious(?

P.D 2: las manos... Siempre son las manos.

P.D 3: it's me, hi, la idiota que olvidó que ya escribió sobre Enzo y sexo en un auto, pero eso no será impedimento.

[notasfilosoficas]

“La educación es, tal vez, la forma más alta de buscar a Dios”

Gabriela Mistral

Gabriela Mistral, es el seudónimo de Lucila Godoy Alcayaga, poeta, diplomática, profesora y pedagoga chilena nacida en Vicuña en abril de 1889, recibió el Premio Nobel de literatura por su trabajo poético en 1945.

Fue la primera mujer iberoamericana y la segunda persona latinoamericana en recibir un Premio Nobel.

Nació en el seno de una familia modesta, su padre era profesor y poeta de ascendencia española y su madre también de familia española cuyos abuelos eran descendientes de familias propietarias de tierras en el Valle de Elqui.

Pasó su infancia en diversas localidades del valle de Elqui, llamado antiguamente también como valle del Coquimbo.

Entre los 3 y 10 años, Mistral vivió en la pequeña localidad de Montegrande, siendo éste el lugar en la que Mistral consideraría su ciudad natal, y el mismo en donde pidió que se le diera sepultura.

Por el lado de su madre Gabriela tuvo una media hermana mayor y por el lado de su padre un hermanastro.

El padre de Gabriela abandonó el hogar cuando ella contaba con tres años, y a pesar de esto ella siempre lo defendió. Se dice que revolviendo papeles encontró unos versos “muy bonitos” los cuales dijo; “despertaron mi pasión poética”.

En 1904, trabajó como profesora ayudante en una escuela y eventualmente enviaba colaboraciones literarias a el diario serenense “El Coquimbo” y en “La voz de Elqui” de Vicuña.

Quiso ingresar en una escuela normal pero fue excluida por prejuicios religiosos, y sin embargo obtuvo el titulo de “profesora de estado” al validar sus conocimientos ante la escuela normal No 1 de Santiago. 

Al no haber concurrido al instituto pedagógico y haber obtenido el titulo por covalidación de conocimientos, Gabriela padeció de mucha rivalidad por parte de sus colegas.

Gabriela Mistral fue contratada por el Gobierno de México a petición del ministro de educación José Vasconcelos, con la finalidad de conformar un nuevo sistema educativo, quien ponía especial enfoque en la enseñanza rural.

La reforma rural en la educación tocaba en Gabriela fibras muy intimas en su anhelo de llevar la educación a los campesinos y a las areas rurales, la cual la hizo darse cuenta de la importancia de su encargo, mismo que ella veía como una verdadera “cruzada”.

La vida de Mistral se mueve entonces entre los pueblos indígenas y los altos niveles de la intelectualidad mexicana y de su gobierno, poniendo todo su entusiasmo y alma entera en esta tarea.

A partir de esta experiencia que duró dos años, Mistral se volvió simpatizante del movimiento latinoamericanista pensando en la región como si se tratara de un gran país, reflejando esto en su poema Cordillera en 1957.

En 1925 Gabriela regresa a Chile en donde es nombrada delegada del instituto de cooperación intelectual de la sociedad de las naciones, fundando un instituto encargado de difundir las tradiciones de los textos franceses de los libros mas representativos de Latinoamérica, así como en su labor pedagógica.

El 10 de diciembre de 1945, Gabriela Mistral recibió el Premio Nobel de Literatura por parte de la Academia Sueca, donde con el dinero del premio se compró una casa en Santa Barbara California en donde fungió como Consul en esa ciudad.

Años mas tarde Gabriela fue nombrada cónsul en Nueva York en 1953 consiguiendo estar con la escritora estadounidense Doris Dana con quien estableció una controvertida relación y con quien mas tarde terminaría siendo su portavoz, y albacea oficial.

Gabriela Mistral murió el 10 de enero de 1957 a la edad de 67 años, tenía diabetes y problemas cardiacos y sufrió un derrame cerebral pues padecía arterioesclerosis. 

En su testamento estipuló que el dinero producido por la venta de sus libros en América del Sur se destinase a los niños pobres de Montegrande.

Fuente: Wikipedia