#hope Georgie is okay 🥺

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Woke up at 4am to watch one fave DNF at the beginning of the race and the other DNF on the last lap.

Could cry….🥺

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leclerc!sister smau - part of the leclerc!reader series

SUMMARY: finally, it was your olympic debut—the one that you had been waiting for all your life. you had never expected that you’ll be advancing to the finals, battling for gold.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: my girl maxine was not able to move forward in the olympics, i’m hoping that she’ll compete again in 2028! the reader here (you) won, so just go with it lololol for the plot! i hope you’ll enjoy this one! :)

REMINDER: this is purely fiction, the way how the character is portrayed in my story does not reflect to the person that is portraying my character in real life. always separate fiction from reality, and do not repost or copy my work in any way.

WARNINGS: none

FACE CLAIM: maxine esteban + others that are found on pinterest. some are taken also from lee kiefer’s (another fav fencer of mine) ig posts.

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ynleclerc PARIS!! I’m ready for you! 🇫🇷

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arthur_leclerc GO FOR GOLD!! 🥇🇲🇨 ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc already planning on it! 🫡 ♡ liked by arthur_leclerc

charles_leclerc we’ll see you in paris soon! gonna be bringing the gang with me! 🤩 ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc pls lay off on the embarrassing signs 😁

charles_leclerc no promises, mon soeur

ynleclerc i’m telling maman 😤

charles_leclerc she couldn’t even stop me 😎

username1 Y/N OLYMPIC DEBUT LETS FUCKING GOOOOOO

landonorris WHAT ARE THOOOOOOSE! I’ll see you in Paris, loser ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc i don’t accept any crocs slander in this household, norris. blocked!!!

landonorris I WAS JUST KIDDING 😔 pls don’t block me, you look very cute though

ynleclerc ikr

landonorris 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

charles_leclerc 🤨

username2 y/n is going to win gold, i can feel it

username3 to those people who’s hating on her just bc she transferred nationality, it’s on sight

pascale.leclerc.355 Mon Ange, I’ll see you in Paris, okay? Je vous aime 😘 ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc yes maman!! love you!! 🫶🏻

username4 MY OLYMPIAN!!!

lilyzneimer can’t wait to watch you in action!! ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc 🥺🥺🥺

username15 MOTHER COMING FOR THE GOLD 👏🏻

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lilymhe I WONT BE ABLE TO COME BUT IM WITH YOU IN SPIRIT ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc 😭😭😭 it’s okay!! i know that you be cheering for me :’)

lilymhe damn right i am 😤

ynleclerc OENDJSKS i love you!!

lilymhe I LOVE YOU TOO!!

lilymhe NOW GO WIN THAT GOLD, SUPERSTAR!

ynleclerc YES MA’AM! 🫡

lilymhe let’s spend a day together once olympics is over!!!

ynleclerc OMG YES

username5 GOOD LUCK QUEEN!

username6 I LOVE YOU

georgerussell Best of luck, y/n! ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc thank you, georgie!

carmenmmundt Goodluck, y/n! We’ll be cheering you on, go for gold! ❤️ ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc carmen!! thank youuu 🥺❤️ you won’t be coming to paris?

carmenmmundt unfortunately, we won’t be able to come to your match on time 😢 but George and I will see you soon! Love you!! ❤️

ynleclerc okay, love you too!! ❤️

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teammonaco Thrilled to announce that ynleclerc has made it to the finals for the Women’s Individual Foil at the Paris 2024 Olympics! Let’s cheer her on as she aims for gold! 🤺🥇🇲🇨

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You have been waiting for this for a long time—some minor setbacks and emotional turmoil that you went through to get here was a testament of hard work. It has always been your life long dream of competing in the olympics and to represent Monaco on a global scale. Now that you have been given a shot in advancing to the finals and have a big chance of winning the gold, there is no holding you back from getting that gold, it is what you had been training for, and what you’ll continue training for in the coming years.

The Grand Palais had been transformed into a dazzling stage for the 2024 Olympics’ fencing competition. As you stood backstage, you can’t help but feel some nervousness bubbling inside of you. By just being stood behind the screens, you can feel the air of excitement as the crowd buzzed, eagerly waiting for your entrance.

Today for the finals, you are up against an old teammate from the Italian team, Sofia Rossi. You are good friends with her, but there’s just something about Sofia when she’s on the piste, she would sometimes get a little bit aggressive with her tactics when things are not going her way. So this made you a little bit nervous, but you kept a postive mind.

In the midst of of the charged atmosphere, the spotlight shifted to the entrance where you’ll be coming in, and the screen by the entrance had flashed your photo and the Monaco flag, causing the audience to erupt into cheers as the announcer’s voice boomed over the speakers, introducing you to the world.

“Ladies and gentlemen, representing Monaco, Y/N Leclerc!”

A wave of cheers and applause surged through the Grand Palais as you confidently stepped onto the piste. Clad in your fencing gear, with your foil clutched in your right hand. The crowd’s cheers grew louder as they caught sight of the Monaco flag on your breeches, a symbol of your new allegiance.

Glancing over at the stands where your support team was seated. Charles, Arthur, Lorenzo, and Pascale were all seated on the front, their faces beaming with pride, not missing how Charles had hollered together with Arthur, while Lorenzo and Pascale laughed at their silliness. Your close friends were also in attendance, Lando, Oscar, and Lily��who all waved at you enthusiastically, their support evident even from the distance by waving the obnoxious sign that they made. This had made you smile, it was F1’s summer break and they decided to come to support you on the first week of their vacation.

You made your way to your side of the piste, attaching the body cord and your coach bringing you your bag, grabbing your mask where it has been painted with the Monaco flag on it. The referee had signaled that the match is about to start, and give your coach a fist bump.

“You can do it. Just remember all your training, okay?” He reminded you and nodded at him.

The match had finally began, and it was intense, both you and Sofia are displaying remarkable skill and agility. Given with her aggressive tactics, she tried to catch you off guard with a low attack, but your reflexes were lightning fast and this is where your quick feet would come into play. As she lunged from below, you were able to leap away from her foil and managed to stretch out your arms so that you can touch her from the back, and this caused the crowd to gasp in awe at precision of the move—a remarkable display of tactical brilliance.

As the clock ticks down, you both are aiming to get fifteen points—locked in a fierce exchange of attacks and parries. Sofia’s attempt to close the distance, you performed a split to score a point, where you had managed to touch her torso with the tip of your foil despite her defensive stance.

With every touch, you could feel the excitement and pressure mounting. The final point ended up being yours, as the referee raised his hand signaling your victory, everyone in the arena erupted in cheers. You quickly removed your mask, tears are streaming down your face as you let out a triumphant scream—emotions are raw and the moment was palpable.

Sofia immediately hugged you and you hugged her back, congratulating her as well for winning silver. The moment you removed your body cord, your coach, family and friends rushed towards you, engulfing you in a hug. Grabbing the Monaco flag from your coach, you waved it high and proud as they lift you up in the air. Monaco had won its first Olympic gold, and you had been the one to make it happen.

The commentators were visibly moved and praised your performance with a heartfelt commentary.

“Unbelievable scenes here at the Paris 2024 Olympics as we witness a historic moment in fencing! Y/N Leclerc has secured the gold medal in the Women’s Individual Foil Finals, marking it the first-ever Olympic gold for Monaco! What an extraordinary display of perfomance from Leclerc. With incredible skill, precision and sheer determination, she had carved her name into Olympic history. The final bout was nothing short of a masterclass. The crowd is on their feet, and the emotions are high! This victory does not only brings home the gold but also writes a new chapter in Monaco’s Olympic legacy. It’s a moment of national pride and jubilation, and what a way to make history. Congratulations to Y/N Leclerc—you’ve made not only us proud, but you made the whole Monaco proud!”

As the crowd���s cheers and applause continued to echo through the Grand Palais, you soaked in the glory of your victory. It was a dream realized, a testament to your hard work and dedication. Little you would be very proud that you had achieved an incredible feat in your journey.

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ynleclerc man, i love winning for the haters 🥰 mandatory pic of the gold with the eiffel tower! 🇫🇷

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lilymhe THATS MY GIRL!!!! CONGRATS ON WINNING GOLD OMG 😭❤️ ♡ liked by ynleclerc

username7 OUR FENCING QUEEN

username8 how does it feel that she bagged the gold against your fav team 😘 haterusername1

haterusername1 whatever, rossi should’ve won this one 🙄 team italia is still much better

username9 haterusername1 stfu, stop spreading this kind of shit when you know damn well that she’s still very much good friends with her previous team. such a bitter ass that you are omg

haterusername2 she just got lucky lmao she’s not even that good 🙄

username9 haterusername2 no, stfu. she won fair and square, she won bc of her TALENT. you need to shut up honestly, being bitter gets you nowhere, loser!!!!

username10 OUH MISSMAAM THE CAPTION 😮‍💨

scuderiaferrari FORZA Y/N! ❤️ ♡ liked by ynleclerc

oscarpiastri a well deserved win! ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc thanks, osc!! 🥺

lilyzneimer that’s my best friend everyone!! ❤️ ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc 🤩🤩🤩

alexandrasaintmleux you.are.amazing!!!!! ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc ALEX!!! Thank you, thank you!! 🥺 missed you at the match ☹️

alexandrasaintmleux don’t worry, as soon as you get back in monaco, we’ll be celebrating! ❤️

georgerussell63 Well done, y/n! You had Carmen and I on the edge of our seat during the match! ♡ liked by ynleclerc

charles_leclerc THAT’S OUR GIRL!!! OUR OLYMPIAN!!! Can’t wait for the next summer olympics to defend your gold title 🤩 ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc the next olympic is still far away, charles…you need to calm down 😭 wdym defend…i’m 😭 pls calm down 😭 i love you, but calm down 😭😭😭😭

landonorris TIME TO PARTY!!! 🥳🎉 ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc as my head of victory party committee, you may now proceed

oscarpiastri this might not end well…

ynleclerc now that osc mentioned it…lando pls keep it pg 🥹

landonorris i’ll try my best 🤪

ynleclerc lando…🥹🥹🥹

username11 what a great time to be alive

username12 y/n winning the gold and becoming a gold medalist in olympics…you’re never gonna hear the end of me people!! PREPARE TO BE SICK OF ME 🗣️

username13 are you sure you don’t want to become an f1 driver, queen? your reflexes are INSANE yo ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc i’m good with fencing! 🤣 my brothers can handle being an f1 driver on their own, we don’t need another leclerc in f1! 🤣🤣🤣

username13 ODKFMDKJSJS I LOVE YOU 😭 CONGRATULATIONS ON WINNING GOLD!!! 😭

lewishamilton Congratulations, y/n! What a phenomal win! ❤️ ♡ liked by ynleclerc

ynleclerc thank you so much, lewis! 🥺

username14 a legend, an icon, the greatest of all time!

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time “Y/N Leclerc is not laying down her sword anytime soon”

“In a breathtaking display of skill and determination, y/n has made history at the Paris 2024 Olympics by winning the first-ever gold medal for Monaco in the Women’s Individual Foil Fencing. This remarkable achievement not only places y/n at the pinnacle of her sport but also highlights Monaco’s growing presence on the global athletic stage.” writes lucyfeld. “Her journey to this moment has been marked by relentless training, unwavering focus, and an unyielding commitment to excellence.”

“With the national flag waving proudly behind her and the gold medal around her neck, y/n stood as a beacon of inspiration and excellence. Her victory at the Paris 2024 Olympics is not just a moment of personal triumph but a milestone for her country’s sporting legacy, paving the way for future generations to follow in her footsteps.”

Read the full essay in our bio.

Photograph by Hannah Peters—Getty Images.

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ynleclerc thank you so much for having me. it was such a pleasure ❤️

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ynleclerc thank you so much for the wonderful opportunity, time ❤️ also, a little surprise…i’ll be this month’s issue cover!! how cool is that?! for the meantime, you can read the essay—link is on my bio!

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soft launch | m.s.

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synopsis: in which Toto's daughter starts soft-launching her boyfriend, who just so happens to be her father's reserve driver

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yn.wolff hopping through new york city

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francisca.cgomes gorgeous babe 🤍

y/n.wolff i miss you 🤍🥺

francisca.cgomes we need to go on a double date soon !!!

y/n.wolff amen to that

user1 UMMM??????

user2 posting a mysterious boy on her insta and then confirming she's dating in the comments???

user3 is Toto okay?

lewishamilton Toto is asking who that boy is

y/n.wolff tell him to stop being nosy

lewishamilton don't give me attitude and answer the goddamn phone - toto

y/n.wolff stop embarrassing me

yourbff you're beautiful 🤩🤩

y/n.wolff i miss you 🥺

yourbff get me some paddock passes for the next race

y/n.wolff done

mercedesamgf1 🤍

landonorris you're scandalous 😤

y/n.wolff not any more than you are

landonorris i'm a perfect angel

y/n.wolff and i'm batman

landonorris i knew it!!

user4 i saw mick in the likes 👀👀👀

user3 not really suspicious, they've known each other for a while thanks to Toto

user2 but imagine them being together, they would break the internet

mickschumacher 👀 liked by y/n.wolff

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f1gossippofficial Mick Schumacher and Y/N Wolff spotted having dinner late last night in New York City and sharing intimate moments. Rumors have been circulating around the paddock that the young driver and daughter of Mercedes-AMG Petronas F1 team, Toto Wolff, have recently started dating, but is this true? 🤔

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user1 I KNEW IT AGHH

formula1wags if this is true, the paddock is about to go wild

user2 facts

yourbff well, well, well

user1 um, yourbff, what are you doing here?

user2 is this confirmation?

mercedesamgf1 🤔🤔

user1 omg this is so how Toto is feeling right now

user3 if this is indeed true, i hope they're happy❤️❤️

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mercedesamgf1 Our reserve driver for the 2023 season! 🤍

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mickschumacher honored! 🤍

georgerussell63 proud to have you on board with us!

lewishamilton welcome to the show, brother

y/n.wolff 🤍 liked by gina_schumacher and mickschumacher

user1 👀👀👀

user2 i'm lowkey digging this

user3 can't wait to see you in action Schumi 🤍🤍

landonorris you've come a long way, brother

mickschumacher thanks, lando

gina_schumacher so proud of you, baby brother 🤍

mickschumacher thank you 🤍 i love you

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mickschumacher 🤍new york city, you're a wonder

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y/n.wolff 👀 handsome

mickschumacher 🤩

user1 why don't they just confirm it already

user2 i saw them the other day

user1 DETAILS GIRL

user2 they were walking around Times Square, visiting various shops. they were holding hands, kissing very subtly, they are for sure dating. Mick bought Y/N a bouquet of flowers at one point and she became all shy when he gave it to her. melted my heart

user3 they sound so cute and happy together

gina_schumacher don't forget to bring me something

mickschumacher are you using me to get free stuff?

gina_schumacher maybe

y/n.wolff gina_schumacher consider it done

mickschumacher ?????

estebanocon my invitation seems to have got lost in the mail

mickschumacher i'll take you with me next time

estebanocon she's stealing you away from me

y/n.wolff sorryyyyy

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y/n.wolff i like them blonde and sweet 😛 tagged: mickschumacher

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mickschumacher i love you

y/n.wolff i love you more

mercedesamgf1 💙 liked by y/n.wolff and mickschumacher

georgerussell63 finally

mickschumacher i'm surprised you kept it a secret this long

georgerussell63 you were starting to make it hard on me

y/n.wolff thank you georgie, good boy

georgerussell63 please stop talking to me like i'm a dog

y/n.wolff you know i can’t do that

landonorris everyone already knew, you know

y/n.wolff i don't see your point

landonorris your soft-launch was useless

y/n.wolff you're useless

landonorris :(

mickschumacher you asked for it, mate

user1 FINALLY 😭😭

user2 what do we think Toto's reaction was when they told him? 😭

y/n.wolff he was nice haha!! a little shocked, but nice nonetheless 🥳

user2 she actually responded😩😩😩

gina_schumacher so glad to have you in our family

y/n.wolff thank you for making me feel so welcome and loved !! 🩵

estebanocon happy for you guys! ❤️ liked by y/n.wolff

user3 they are the next it couple, i can feel it

user4 this love story makes me believe in love

user5 if they ever break up, i’m not going to believe in love anymore

alex_albon two blondes, dangerous

y/n.wolff what is that supposed to mean?

mickschumacher i don’t know if i want to know

alex_albon probably a good idea

y/n.wolff watch your back, albon

alex_albon 😟

user6 i love them sm 😩😩

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f1gossippofficial After confirming their relationship earlier this week, Mick Schumacher and Y/N Wolff have made their paddock debut as a couple earlier today. What do you guys think about our new WAG?

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user1 they are perfect for each other, just look at them😭

user2 i love them😭😭

user3 she's such a fashion icon and i'm here for it

user2 for real, she has an amazing sense of style

user1 just watch, Mick is gonna have a major change in style now that they're together

user4 God knows he needs one

y/n.wolff i think they're really cute together

mickschumacher i share the same opinion

user3 why are you guys trolling us now 😭😭😭😭

estebanocon could be cuter

y/n.wolff 😒😒😒

estebanocon i take it back

y/n.wolff wise choice

user5 Y/N has a hold on everyone in the paddock 😭😭 i want to be like her when i grow up

user4 who doesn't?

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halfway through lee!George week! I'm so excited with all the lil fics and ficlets and drabbles I've seen so far 🥺 I wrote this completely out of nowhere last night into today and I kind of love it??? I hope you enjoy! (shout out to @cayjno for basically writing the ending sentence bc I Could Not think 😇)

day 4 - a challenge / prompts found here!

(lee!George / ler!Dream / ler!Sapnap : 2.6K words)

“This is seriously all I have to do…?” George asked hesitantly, looking around while allowing Dream to adjust the leash to the birch tree branch above him. Sapnap yanked at the rope once the blonde took a step back, smiling with satisfaction when it didn’t budge an inch.

George stood almost on his tip toes, his right arm stretched above his head with his wrist attached to the short leash while his left arm crossed over his chest, hand curling around his upper ribs in order to have some kind of protection from the vulnerable position he was placed into. 

“That’s it! Just stay like this for ten minutes and you win!” Dream nodded his head in confirmation, taking a step back and admiring the tie he used to keep the smaller boy in place. He too reached forward to pull on the rope, just to double check that George wasn’t going to escape any time soon. 

The three were standing in a clearing of a mixed wood forest, surrounded by a handful of birch, oak, and dark oak trees. There was a slight breeze that passed every so often through the openings between the trees, causing goosebumps to rise along George’s skin, watching as they appeared quickly on the exposed arms. Though the sun was high in the sky, the trees created a blanket of shade, blocking the comforting heat from the sun’s rays from warming him up. He shivered slightly as he watched Sapnap let go of the rope, taking a step back to stand in line with Dream a few feet away. 

“Win what though? This is dumb!” The elder watched as the two younger boy’s exchanged glances, small smiles plastered on their faces as they turned their attention back to him. 

“Bragging rights?” Sapnap shrugged, giggling when Dream snorted at the reply. George rolled his eyes at that, adjusting his footing to stand more comfortably as he ran a hand through his hair with an exaggerated sigh. 

“Bragging rights?! This is so stupid!” 

“Okay, how about…Sapnap and I will do whatever you want for the rest of the day?” Dream squeaked when the youngest brunette elbowed him in the ribs at the suggestion, clearly not happy with the compromise but keeping his mouth shut anyway.

“...Fine. But, why do I have to be tied? Can’t I just hold my own arm up? You can just untie me, I’ll stay here!” 

“No can do, Georgie! Besides, I don’t think you’d be able to keep your arm how we want it.” Dream stretched an arm out to poke at George’s very exposed right side, causing the elder to yelp and jump back as far as he could away from the offending hand. His eyes grew wide as he slowly understood the real reason for the challenge, quickly shaking his head and holding out his free arm in front of him. 

“No! Noho no no, absolutely not. You’re nohohot doing this!” He felt the warmth from his cheeks spread to the tip of his nose as Dream and Sapnap began to giggle at the boy’s sudden realization, watching in horror as they both pulled out a vial of purple liquid from their pockets. 

“Like we said, if you can last for ten minutes, then you win!” Sapnap reminded him, throwing a playful smirk at Dream before downing the contents of the bottle in his hand. A few seconds later, the youngest boy was nowhere to be seen. George felt his stomach drop as he realized the two had invisibility potions, only further confirming what the two had in store for him. 

“How do I even lose?!” George questioned, switching his attention to the only one he could see. 

“You block your spots with your free hand.” He spoke simply, as if it was the easiest task for George to complete in the world.

“D-Dream, come on. You can’t dohoho this!” George looked at Dream with his best puppy dog eyes, hoping to melt the blonde before he too drank the potion and temporarily disappeared. However, the attempt was useless, and Dream flashed him a bright smile before following in Sapnap’s footsteps and downing the potion in seconds. 

“Nohoho! Come ohohon!” The older boy whined with a panicked giggle as he watched Dream wave to him before disappearing completely, making him twist and thrash and pull on the rope as much as he could. But much to his dismay, he wasn’t going anywhere. 

George stood with his eyes squeezed shut and body tensed with anticipation, nervous giggles flying out of him every few seconds when he so much as felt the breeze of the wind. Everything had him on edge, and though at least two or three minutes had passed, nothing had happened. He was starting to believe the two had actually just played a prank on him and left when he felt a light jab on the left side of his neck, making him shriek and bring his shoulder up to cover the sensitive area. 

“Stohohop!” George jumped away from the touch, only to jump right into a pair of waiting hands, feeling them dig into the ribs on his right side. He screamed out, leaning to the left, and finding himself in the same exact situation - waiting hands squeezed up and down the left of his torso, digging into his most sensitive ribs with precision. “Nohoho plehehease! This isn’t fahahair!” 

“I think it’s plenty fair, actually.” Sapnap’s voice came from the right, feeling the fingers walk up under his arm and making him shoot his free hand to cover the spot. It was stopped by who he assumed was Dream, grabbing his left wrist and holding it up in the air as he too joined in on the assault on his very sensitive underarms. 

“NAHAHAHA NO! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE NOT THERE!” George was screaming now, his laughter coming out high pitched and raspy, almost similar to Sapnap’s when he was held down and tickled silly. George was jumping in place, trying to move any way he could to escape the tickling hands but failing. No matter where he twisted, turned or stepped, the invisible hands never left his most ticklish spots. 

“Not here? Not on your tickly little underarms, Georgie?” He felt Dream’s words pressed up against the shell of his ear, feeling the stubble tickle the sensitive skin there and falling into another fit of giggles. Sapnap had abandoned his place under George’s right arm to tickle along his tricep, making George yank hard at the rope and fight Dream’s grip on his left arm. 

“S-SAHAHA- SAHAPNAP!” The brunette could feel tears pooling at the corner of his eyes as he continued to laugh and squirm between his two best friends. Dream moved his hand from under George’s arm down to his lower tummy, letting his hand slip under his shirt to trace his nails along the warm skin there. Sapnap continued to tickle over George’s triceps, now using a hand on each tricep with the help of Dream still holding his left arm in the air. 

“THIHIS IS CHEHEHEATING!” George squealed out as Dream’s hand wandered down over his left hip bone, squeezing and digging into the dip there with his thumb like his life depended on it. George opened his eyes for the first time to blink away the tears that were welling up, expecting to see four hands torturing the life out of him but finding only bright green grass and hundreds of trees surrounding him. 

“Alright, you have a point there, baby boy. Dream, drop his hand.” Sapnap was the one to speak, surprising George at the sudden kindness the younger boy was showing him. He took in a deep gasp of air as the two let up, Dream listening and letting go of George’s left hand. The two continued to giggle as they watched George frantically rub at the spots over his body that they had just tormented, trying desperately to rub away the ghost tickles through his wild laughter. 

“Sohoho cruel!” George whined, feeling his face heat up before abandoning his attempts at getting rid of the tingles and opting to cover his face instead. 

“We still have a minute left, kitten, you think you can do it?” Dream’s voice came from the left but lower than before, seemingly closer to the ground rather than towering over him like usual. The thought was quickly disbursed before he could think too much of it, hearing Sapnap chime in as well. 

“Or do you wanna give up? Hm?”  

“No! Nohoho way, I just gohohot tortured for like, nine minutes or whatever! Just…keep gohohoing! I’m winning thihis!” 

He heard quiet giggles from the two boys, Sapnap’s voice now also sounding closer to the ground than before but not putting together what exactly was going on. All was revealed soon enough though, and he suddenly felt four hands digging into his overly sensitive thighs, ripping a scream from his throat before falling into hysterics. 

“FUHUHUCK! N-NAHAHAHA PL-PLEHEHE-” 

“Geez, Georgie, I always forget how bad your thighs are.” He barely heard Sapnap’s comment through his own laughter, highly aware that anyone within a hundred mile radius could probably hear his cackles with how loud they were.

“I know, truly one of the best spots on him. Right, baby?”

“STAHAHAHAP!” 

To his surprise, the two did stop, changing their squeezing fingers into calming rubs with their palms on his thighs to help calm the ticklish electricity he was still feeling. George felt a hand wrap around his waist and recognized it as Dream’s, softly holding him up as he had gone limp just moments before due to the intensity of the tickling. Sapnap continued to rub the tingles out of his thighs while Dream worked on untying George’s wrist, still holding him up and speaking quietly about how great he had done handling the tickles.

His eyes were still closed when he heard the clinking of glass, cracking an eye open slowly to see the two boys slowly reappearing, seeming to have consumed a potion to wear off the invisibility potion quicker than it normally would have lasted. George stretched his arms out as he rubbed his own hand around his right wrist, feeling the rope marks on his skin and feeling his cheeks grow hotter at the memories from minutes ago. 

“How are you doing, George?” Dream was the first to speak, gaining the attention from the elder and watching as he looked up at him with a dazed look on his face, clearly still recovering from the tickles. “Did we go too far?”

“Noho, but you’re both idiots.” George spoke quietly, fighting the smile that was quickly forming on his face but failing miserably. The three broke out into giggles at the ridiculousness of the situation, the younger two laughing harder when George leaned forward and shoved both of them hard in the shoulder, making them both stumble back slightly. 

George’s giggles quickly turned to something sinister when his gaze landed on the rope in Dream’s hand, tapping it to get the other two to look at it and raising his eyebrows to signal what he wanted. He suddenly had a clear plan of what he wanted out of his end of the deal.  

Sapnap looked up at Dream in confusion before staring down at the rope in the blonde’s hand, noticing that Dream’s face had turned a light shade of pink while he too stared at the object in his grasp. 

“Well, go on then.” The two looked up at the elder as he spoke, both giving different reactions to the statement. Dream was biting his lip and visibly shifting his weight between his legs while Sapnap furrowed his brows together at the command from George.

“Go on what?!” Sapnap spat out, his scowl only growing as George began to laugh at the expressions of the two boys standing before him.

“You said you two have to do whatever I want if I win. And I did!” George smirked, taking a few steps forward and grabbing an end of the rope that was dangling from Dream’s hands, lifting it to slowly brush along the blonde’s chin to make him squeal and flinch back. “So, this is what I want. Get to tying, would you, Dreamie?” 

“Wh-“ 

“NO?!” 

The two let out protests of confusion and terror, only sending George further into his laughing fit. 

“I’d do what I was told if I were you, Dream.” George leaned forward and stood on his tip toes, mumbling against Dream’s ear and making him giggle out a high pitched squeak. The brunette took a step back and watched as Dream slowly turned towards Sapnap, mumbling a tiny “I’m sorry, Sap!” before grabbing onto his wrist and pulling him to his chest. 

“Good boy, Dreamie.” The elder commented, stepping forward and running his fingers through the blonde waves before taking the rope from Dream’s free hand and beginning to tie Sapnap’s wrists together with it. Dream let out a quiet whine and allowed his eyes to shut at the motion, feeling butterflies rising in his tummy as his cheeks grew an even brighter pink at the praise.

“H-Hehehey! We didn’t tie both of your wrists, we only tied one!” Sapnap cried out in panic, trying but failing to pull his arms from Dream and George’s hold. George just giggled at the complaint, shrugging his shoulders as he pulled the knot tight, making sure Sapnap was truly trapped in the ties. 

“Okay, and? You both agreed to do whatever I want. And I decided I want both wrists tied. Sorry, Sappy!” George moved his right hand from Sapnap’s wrist to ruffle his hair, similar to how he had pet Dream just moments ago but getting an angered reaction instead of a melty one. 

“But I- MMM?!” Sapnap was ready to let out another round of complaints when he felt a small hand slap over his mouth, stopping the words and making him growl instead at George’s quick thinking. 

“Dream, you know what to do.” Though the sentence was aimed at Dream, George didn’t break eye contact with the squirmy boy in Dream’s arms, giggling when Sapnap squealed as Dream raised his arms as high as they would go. Sapnap looked down at the ground, seeing himself teetering on his tiptoes, just as they’d made George do earlier in their little challenge. His gaze met George’s once again, eyes widening when the Brit held up his free hand and menacingly wiggled his fingers in front of his face. 

“Any last words?” George giggled, removing the hand from over Sapnap’s lips and laughing harder when he immediately growled in response.

“Fuck you!”

“Wrong answer.” George stated simply, smirking at the smaller boy before reaching forward and digging into Sapnap’s upper ribs.

Sapnap’s raspy laughter bounced off the trees as George tickled him silly, not stopping until the younger boy apologized for everything and anything George saw fit. He complained, thrashed and fought as much as he could, but his strength was nothing against the devastatingly ticklish attack his two best friends made him endure. And considering the fact that Sapnap had a lot to answer for, he had to endure the torture for much longer than he anticipated.

It was only after he collapsed in Dream’s arms, giggling breathlessly and apologizing over and over again (for what, he wasn’t sure anymore) that the two finally showed him mercy.

[wolfiemcwolferson]

loooooogan my loooveeee it’s alex’s birthday!!!

so in honor of that please can we maybe get a part 2 to the galex wedding drabble 👀🥺🙏🏻❤️

Hiiiii, baby.

Part one can be found here.

Part two of this will be a flashback in honor of the baby's birthday.

Alex knows it's selfish. Back somewhere in the depth's of his mind he knows that the two of them doing this without a label isn't healthy or particularly good for either of them, but also George is maybe talking to that actress still and Alex is definitely going to hook-up on a date with that social media creator when they're in Italy next so he can't really look too hard at it.

So when George wakes up on the other side of the bed and he rolls over, splaying his limbs all over Alex's, and he smiles at him before kissing his collarbone, Alex is only thinking about him and this and the way that George had looked last night on his knees right inside the door - shirt already discarded behind him and eyelashes clumped together with tears.

When George orders room service standing on shaky legs, sweat (and something much filthier) glistening on his stomach and chest, Alex is not thinking about the actress or the social media chick or how they're avoiding putting a label on this.

He's instead thinking about that late night drive they took through London the last time they broke up.

He's thinking about the way George had looked over at him right as they drove underneath a street light and there had been a punch of bright light illuminating him.

"Eventually we've got to work our shit out, Lex."

Alex knows that. He knows they've got to work their shit out, and right now...right now with George humming to himself nonsensically while he fixes his hair, the remains of their lunch on the room service cart, and one single suitcase because they had traveled here together...

Alex is tired of fighting this. He's tired of pretending he doesn't regret that last break up. He's tired of averting his eyes when George looks at him and he's tired of biting his tongue when he wants to tell him: I love you always I want you always George I think the only person in the world that I want to look at forever is you.

"You should delete her number." Alex says, standing in the middle of the floor, holding a damp towel that George left on the bed - annoying habit.

Alex wants damp towels left on his bed again. He wants it back. He wants George to want it back too.

George doesn't even lower his hands from his hair, doesn't even turn around when he says, "Okay, babe. Do you think you could call down to the front desk and remind them that I asked for late check-out? I want to leave our stuff here while we're at the museum."

It's that simple. It's always that simple with them and Alex moves, wrapping his arms around him, burying his nose in the dip of his neck.

"love you, Georgie." he hears himself whisper. "Love you."

George's smile is kind and small and hopeful. "It's always you, Lex. I don't know why you'd ever think anything different." And then he shakes Alex off so he can wash the hair junk off his fingers. "Call the desk now? I'll be cross if they check us out early, alright?"

Alex calls the front desk and then he changes his flight so he can fly back to George's with him.

So, maybe he was thinking about it.

[s-oulpunk]

Talk to me about Bill Denbrough? 🥺 I love him so much but sometimes I feel like the only one

OH ABSOLUTELY. I know exactly how you feel😭😭There’s not enough Bill content out there so here are some random headcanons:

Bill is a huge Star Wars nerd. He has a huge crush on both Leia and Han Solo — bc he’s bisexual so of course. I think A New Hope would be his favorite out of the trilogy. On the other hand, Eddie is a huge Star Trek nerd so the two of them are constantly swapping chaotic fan lore.

Green Day’s first album comes out in the early 90’s and you can bet your ass Bill eats that shit up. I 100% believe that would be his music taste and I want to go so far as to say they would be his favorite artist but maybe I’m biased. I also don’t want to make this entire post into Bill’s celebrity crushes but like,,he would have a crush on Billie Joe Armstrong.

When he goes away to college he starts carrying a notebook and pen with him everywhere. He’s had one too many stories ideas come to him in the middle of the day & then disappear by the time he sits down to write them. So now he writes them down as soon as he thinks of them. Sometimes they’re dumb — he rereads them later and all he can think is what the Fuck was I thinking — but sometimes they’re exactly what he needed to round out his current story.

In an AU where Georgie is still alive him & Bill would absolutely have the best sibling relationship. And that’s not to say they don’t fight, bc they absolutely do, they’re still brothers. But they’re best friends. Bill always does his best to give Georgie advice bc he wants to be a good older brother. Georgie makes fun of Bill relentlessly bc he wants to be a good younger brother. You know how it is.

ALSO okay Bill should have a dog. Like a big dog. I’m picturing a black lab or a chocolate lab. Her name is Lucy, and she’s the sweetest thing in the world. Bill adores her. She is so fucking spoiled, he’s constantly buying her treats and toys (and she gets table scraps too bc Bill can’t resist her). He takes her for rides in his car (which, btw, is super janky and beat up but he refuses to get rid of it). She loves the rest of the Losers Club, but I think especially Mike. She follows him everywhere.

I adore Bill so so much, he deserves so much better. Thank you for this ask I love talking about him🫶

[pinkandblueblurbs]

hey love!:) could you do a smut where the reader and George are each other’s first time and it’s super sweet! if not that’s okay:) thank youuuuu

hello my love, thank you for your request!! This is so so sweet 🥺 i hope you enjoy

a/n: i made this take place in a treehouse at the burrow (which i made up lol there wasn’t one) bc... idk i just thought it would be cute. so yeah

a/n two: i’ve never written smut like this,,,, tried to make it all soft idk it may be cringe oops i dont think my style’s pretty enough for this lol

George Weasley x Fem!Reader. Loss of virginity, fingering, penetrative sex, soft sex, praise, light dirty talk, porn with feelings.

You push yourself up off the last rung of the ladder, accepting George’s outstretched hand as he pulls you into the small, cozy structure of the treehouse. You look around, a small smile dancing on your lips as you take in the wood floor and walls, the array of posters adorning them, the small worn rug, the fairy lights. As your eyes land on the sheeted mattress in the corner made up sweetly with pillows and blankets you can feel George’s anxious gaze on you.

“I know it isn’t much, I tried to clean it up and make it as nice as I could since it will probably be the only place we can get some privacy this summer and-“ you cut off the boy’s nervous rambling with a tip-toed peck to his lips, arms snaking around his neck.

“It’s wonderful, Georgie.” You say it genuinely, heart swelling with adoration as you take in the lovely space your boyfriend worked to make for you. “It’s cozy and cute and you’re so sweet for doing this for me.” You can feel his shoulders relax, his eyes lose that desperation as they melt to meet your warm ones.

“Really? Merlin, I’m so glad you think so. I just wanted somewhere for the two of us, y’know?” He murmurs, fingers coming up to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear. You nod, smiling up at the boy, heart thrumming at his freckled cheeks and crooked nose and kind eyes as if you’re seeing them for the first time all over again.

You can’t resist the urge to lean up once more, lips connecting to his tenderly, and your head swims at the sensation. His soft lips moving against yours with a practiced ease, his tongue running along your lower lip before sliding inside the cavern of your mouth, his flavor swirling upon your taste buds, warm and sweet. It’s both comfortingly familiar and something you’ll never get used to, no matter how many times you do it.

The kiss deepens, his tongue exploring further into your mouth, his large hands coming to rest on your hips, rubbing over them in a soothing, sensual motion that has you releasing breathy sounds into his lips. Too soon he’s pulling away, warm breath ghosting over your slack mouth as he speaks.

“What do you want, angel? How far do you wanna go?” he murmurs softly, gently, genuine eyes searching yours for any semblance of hesitation or doubt. Desire burns fiercely within you, making your chest tight and your pussy tingle.

“I want it all, Georgie, wanna go all the way.” comes your breathed out response, sparkling eyes meeting his with hopeful anticipation. He grins down at you, leaning down to place a brief, gentle kiss to the pillows of your lips.

“Me too.” is all he says before his lips are on your neck, kissing and sucking and nipping lightly, pulling soft mewls from your throat. Then his fingers find the hem of your shirt, tugging upwards until he’s forced to pull away to get the garment over your head. As fast as he can he has it off of you and tossed to the floor and is attaching his lips to your jugular once more. 

Large, calloused hands come up to palm your clothed breasts, and the sensation coupled with his erotic treatment to your neck has a slew of lewd whines falling from your slack lips. His mouth pulls back just barely, positioning itself by your ear.

“That feel good, baby? You like when I touch you here?” he murmurs lowly, breath tickling the shell of your ear, words tickling your brain. You nod eagerly, hands moving down from around his neck to slide up under his shirt, fingertips trailing over his toned chest. He takes the hint, hands leaving your breasts to swiftly raise the shirt up off his torso and toss it in the same general direction he tossed yours moments ago.

His lips find yours again as his fingers work efficiently on the fly of your jeans, your head swimming with his intoxicating flavor as his tongue caresses every inch of your inner cheeks, the roof of your mouth, each of your teeth. Before you know it he’s pulling your pants down, exposing your matching panties. He crouches down, the garment pooling at your ankles for you to step out of.

“Lie down on the mattress, angel.” George murmurs, the words a bit too gentle to be an order, as he stands back to full height and starts on removing his own trousers. You eagerly comply. Clad in only your underwear you make your way to the mattress, moving a couple pillows aside to give yourself more room. You watch George intently as you lay down on your back and he steps out of his pants, a prominent bulge evident in his simple boxer briefs. You struggle to tear your gaze away from it to find his brown irises; but when you do, they’re sparkling with amusement.

“Like what you see, pretty girl?” He teases lightly, a small grin adorning his features. The words make heat rise to your cheeks, and you shift slightly in embarrassment, looking away from him. He coos.

“No need to be embarrassed, love. I’m enjoying the view myself.” He admits, a smile no longer audible in his voice. You look up anxiously, but find that replacing his sly grin is a hungry, lusty expression as his eyes rake over your underwear clad form, sprawled out on the mattress before him. Renewed heat rushes to the apples of your cheeks. He approaches you then, sinking down to cover your body with his and attaching his lips to yours once more.

You moan into his mouth as his hand finds your breast, but then he’s pulling away, tongue darting out to lick his spit wet lips before asking “can I take that off for you, angel?” You hastily nod, the both of you sitting up a bit to give him room to snake his hands behind you. They fiddle clumsily with the clasp of your bra for but a moment before it’s coming undone, and you quickly toss the item of clothing aside. George’s eyes are wide and twinkling as they take in your breasts. You lay back and his hands follow you down, calloused palms covering the supple flesh as he gives your tits a soft squeeze. You let out a breathy sound at the intimate sensation, eyes downcast to watch as his fingers knead and massage your chest.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful” he breathes out, looking up at you with a darkened gaze, warm brown irises now reduced to a narrow ring, almost fully engulfed by his blown pupils. “More than beautiful. Perfect, baby, you’re perfect.” His words make your heart thrum in your chest and your mind swim with adoration, but before you can reciprocate his sentiment he’s crashing forward, enveloping your lips in yet another heated kiss.

Your mouths move against each other sloppily, tongues delving deep into one another’s warm caverns, and George’s large hands run sensually over your breasts and sides and down to your hips. With his touch and his scent and his low groans you feel entirely surrounded by him. Every sense is engaged, every nerve buzzing, you’re overwhelmed by George in this moment and nothing else in the world matters. You’ve never felt closer to another person before, and he isn’t even inside you yet. You want more.

With that realization your eyes snap open and you push lightly at George’s shoulders until he begrudgingly separates his mouth from yours. His panting breaths ghost over your lips as you say “please, Georgie. Please fuck me.”

His breath hitches at your words and his eyes widen slightly. There’s a brief pause as he composes himself before he says “Of course, angel. Gonna make you feel so good.”

He moves down your body, hands running over your sides to your hips where his fingers hook into the waistband of your panties. He slowly pulls them down and his eyes follow, hungrily trailing over the skin as it’s exposed to him. You feel slightly uneasy under his intense gaze, but as he looks at your pussy with nothing but lust and breathes out a low, raspy “fuck”, your nerves begin to melt away. You squirm in anticipation, letting out a desperate whine.

“Please, George, I need you.” You mewl, looking down at him with a pleading expression as you bend your knees, allowing him to get your underwear fully off your legs and toss them aside with the rest of your clothes.

“I know baby, I need you too. Fuck, you’re so gorgeous, can’t wait to feel you.” He murmurs. You’ve never heard his voice like this- it’s even lower than his usual deep baritone, the notes reverberating in a near growl from his chest, mingling with a pleasant raspiness as they leave his throat- and you can’t get enough of it.

His thumbs find the waistband of his briefs and he pulls them down swiftly, lifting off one knee then the other to get them down his legs and to the floor, topping off the pile of discarded clothing. Your eyes are blown wide as you watch his member as it bobs against his abdomen- hard and leaking and merlin, are they all that big? To your dismay, George catches your shocked expression, as evident by the low chuckle he lets out before he spits into his hand, using the fluid to easily fist over his length. Your eyes follow the motion intently.

“Don’t worry, angel, I’ll get you nice and ready for me.” His hand abandons his cock after a mere four strokes- but who was counting?- and instead moves to your center, his other coming to rest on your thigh. His thumb makes soothing motions on the skin there as he swipes two fingers through your folds, feeling the wetness gathered there, and that alone is enough to have your hips bucking and a broken moan tearing from your lips.

“Mm, you’re so wet baby” he breathes out as he pushes forward, slowly sheathing his fingers into you, the action made easy by your slickness. You let out another moan, hands gripping at the sheets tightly as his fingers stretch you just slightly. It feels amazing, his fingers are so much thicker than yours and they’re long enough to reach depths you’ve never managed to reach yourself.

“Fuck, that feels so good.” you gasp out, voice strained from the intense pleasure coursing through you as George’s fingers caress your inner walls. “Your fingers feel so much better than mine” you murmur almost absentmindedly, voicing the thought you had just moments ago. George groans softly at the admittance, fingers pumping in and out of you steadily as he holds down your thigh, keeping your trembling legs spread.

“Yeah? Well, you can have my fingers from now on, angel. And my mouth, and my cock, whatever you want. Gonna make you feel good whenever you need me.” He muses, looking up from your pussy to give you a glimpse of his heated, adoring eyes. Your heart swells at his words and arousal swirls in your belly.

“Mm, thank you Georgie. Oh gods-“ your words are cut off by a moan as you throw your head back, back arching at the sensation of George’s crooked fingers sponging over your g-spot.

“Mm, that the spot, angel? Right there?” He repeats the motion, sending bursts of pleasure through you, and you moan again, head rocking in a desperate nod.

“Yes, George, right there!” You gasp out the response, eyes squeezed shut at the intense sensation your boyfriend’s fingers are providing. You’re dripping wet and pulsing around them, and you can feel yourself heading towards your release. But this isn’t how you want to cum.

“Stop, George, ‘m close. I wanna cum with you.” You breathe out, reaching down to grab George’s wrist and effectively halt his movements. He looks up at you, eyes full of love and lust and everything in between.

“Bloody hell, angel, that sounds fucking perfect. You sure you’re ready for me?” He murmurs, brows knitting in a genuine show of concern, needing reassurance that this is what you want.

“Yes, George, I’m so ready. I need you so badly” you murmur, gazing down at him with a look of adoration to match his own. He smiles, pulling his fingers out of you and moving back up your body to press a sweet kiss to your lips.

As your mouth moves against his you feel something blunt against your entrance- wider and warmer than his fingers had felt. You gasp against his lips as he pushes forward, sheathing himself slowly inside your tight heat. The stretch is incredible- any semblance of pain minuscule compared to the indescribable pleasure that being slowly filled by your lover’s cock brings. You let out matching moans, swallowing each other’s sounds as you move together, mind and body and spirit totally synchronized and working as one.

You’re raising your hips to meet his slow, deep thrusts, mouth never leaving his as his cock enters and leaves you, his hands running over the skin of your shoulders and chest sensually. You feel more complete than you could ever imagine- like the boy atop you is that last piece you needed to finally be completely, undoubtedly whole and in that moment you know you could never, ever be without him again.

“I love you.” the words spill from his lips to yours, landing on your tongue and bleeding into your heart as you open your eyes to find his visage just inches from yours.

“I love you too” you breathe out, the flame of love in your chest growing along with the flame of desire in your belly as George’s cock prods at your g-spot and his pubic bone drags over your clit with every thrust.

The moment is perfect: George’s hips begin to stutter as your walls begin to tighten, your broken moans come out in tandem as your hips continue to roll against one another. And then, in the same split second, ecstasy overtakes you both.

The feeling is transcendent, every nerve ignited in pure pleasure, heart and pussy full while your mind is blissfully empty. You’re completely lost to the moment, completely lost to George, entirely unaware of anything beyond what you’re feeling- how he makes you feel.

As you both come down from your euphoric peaks your panting breaths create a melodious symphony in the otherwise silent treehouse. His balmy form is flush against yours- not crushing, his elbows still support the brunt of his weight- as your chests heave together.

You bring a hand up to brush back his mop of sweaty ginger locks, fingertips dancing along his scalp in a soothing motion that he returns with a gentle kiss to your cheek.

“That was incredible.” You finally say, lamely, you think, as the words come nowhere close to expressing the utter perfection of what you just experienced. They seem to be enough for George, however, as a dopey smile breaks out on his sweet face.

“Absolutely incredible.” He echoes, forehead coming down to lean against yours as you gaze into each other’s eyes.

You want to say something more- you think for a moment you have to, you have to tell him how much this means to you, how much he means to you. But as you gaze into his warm brown eyes, and he gazes into yours, you realize words are entirely unnecessary.

tags: @whizzbeesdukes @sweetlyblushedboquet @snapesdaughsjm @kyleed24 @woman-with-no-name @pxroxide-prinxcesss @randomoutsiders @fandom-puff @spxllcxstxr @frecklesandfirecrackers @layaaaa @wholebigboxofyikes @fific7 @love-peachh

[once-upon-an-imagine]

Don’t Turn Around - Fred Weasley

Request - Anonymous asked: ‘Whatever you do, don’t turn around’? With Fred’s Ghost, he comes to visit her to comfort her? 🥺 Your writing is so good!

Prompt List

Warnings: angsty sad prompt (I cried while writing)

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter :D gif isn’t mine :)

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Don’t Turn Around

"George! Get out!" you said, trying to push him out the door.

"I will, I just need to-"

"I will close today, okay? It is your anniversary with Angelina and I will not be the reason why you're late! Now, go!"

"But-"

"Go!"

"Fine! Merlin, woman" he complained, grabbing his coat. He was about to walk out but turned back to you. "You know, I really appreciate this, right?" he said softly. "Not just tonight I mean... taking over... for Fred-"

"Don't mention it, Georgie" you said sweetly. "Is the least I can do, really" she said.

"Love you!" George said as he kissed the side of your head.

"Love you too, Georgie" you replied. "Now, go!"

He rolled his eyes but finally walked out that door. You locked up the door and then went back to cleaning up. After the war, you had stayed with George, helping with the store since Fred was gone. You didn't know how you did it. You couldn't believe it had almost been a year. You knew helping George was the right thing to do. You knew how hard they both worked to get it up and there was no way you were going to let him down. However, you were not able to go back upstairs. You hadn't come back since Fred died. You couldn't do it. Not with all the memories of the two of you planning their future together after the war. And now, he wasn't there anymore. It wasn't fair. You knew it wasn't anybody's fault but it hurt to look everyone so happy when you weren't. You couldn't. Because he wasn't there anymore. You were about to go out when you heard something coming from upstairs. You instantly grabbed your wand and took it out. You slowly approached the stairs, pointing the wand in that direction as you looked around.

"Hello?" you asked, not really knowing if you were hoping for a reply.

Maybe George forgot something and apparated upstairs and then left. You shook it off and were going to leave when you heard it again. You didn't want to. You really didn't want to. But you knew she had to. If it wasn't George? You couldn't just leave and let whomever upstairs do whatever they were here to do. So, you took out your wand again and started going upstairs to your once shared apartment. You looked at the common area and found nothing.

"George?" you asked, opening the door to his room. Nothing. You turned to the last door in the hallway.

You didn't know why, but you felt the need to go in. Maybe it was time. You walked closer to the door and slowly opened it, turning the light on. You immediately felt the tears in your eyes. Everything was exactly the same. George hadn't changed a thing. Maybe because he couldn't go inside either. You walked over to the closet and grabbed one of his shirts. You then broke down, sitting at the bed and holding his shirt towards you. And then, you heard it again, making you jump a little since it was closer this time.

"Who's there?" you asked, taking out your wand again. "George?" you asked, walking over to the door and looking in the hallway. "George if you think this is funny, I swear I will curse you so bad-!

"Is not George" you heard from behind you. Inside the room. You knew that voice. You knew that voice too well. But it couldn't be.

"I'm going crazy" you muttered under your breath and you laughed nervously. "Yes, that is the only explanation for why I would be hearing his voice" you said. "I am going crazy!"

"You're not going crazy, love" you heard again.

"STOP IT!" you snapped, still not wanting to face the voice. "This isn't real. You are not real. This is just some stupid joke. Is on me, really, for coming up here" you tried to convince yourself. "You're not here" you whispered. "You can't be here" you insisted.

"Why not?"

"Because you're gone!" you said, feeling tears streaming down your cheeks again. "And I can't be here anymore! I can't hear your voice again because then I won't be able to let go again and I can't-" you broke down. "I can't see you again" you cried.

"Then... whatever you do... do not turn around!"

You took a deep breath. You were going crazy. There was no way he was there. It was just your mind playing tricks on you because you went back to your home. However, you still turned around. You had to. And then, you saw him. There, in the middle of the room, was the love of your life, smiling at you like he always did.

"F-Fred?" you asked, feeling your heart beating incredibly faster.

"Hi, love" he replied.

"Y-you're not here" you tried to convince yourself, with a trembling voice.

"Love-"

"You're not here!" you repeated. You saw him trying to walk closer to you but you stepped back. "STAY AWAY FROM ME, WHOEVER YOU ARE!"

"It's me, love!"

"No! Is not! It can't be you!"

"Who else would it be?"

"I don't know!" you said raising your wand at him. "George?"

"You know I'm not George" he complained. "You were the only one who could tell us apart even before George lost his ear" he insisted. "You know it's me, love" he said softly.

"Tell me something only Fred would know" you said, still trying to convince yourself that there was no way Fred could be here. To try and find any other reasonable explanation to what was happening.

"Love-"

"Tell me!"

"Fine!" he said. "You were the one that dyed George's hair pink and mine purple in sixth year" he said.

You debated for a little while but you was certain you had never admitted that to George, no matter how badly he insisted it was you. You had only confessed it to Fred once. And you knew why he chose to say that to you. There were many things only he knew. But when you told him that, it was the first time he had kissed you. You felt new tears rolling down your cheeks but you lowered your wand.

"F-Freddie?"

"Hello, love" he said smiling brightly at you.

You slowly walked closer to him, wanting nothing more than to run into his arms one more time, but you still somehow thought it could be George. Even if he had both of his ears. You reached out your hand to touch his face, but you couldn't feel anything. Your hand went through.

"You're-"

"A ghost. Sorry, love" he said, looking down.

"B-but... is really you?"

"It's really me" he insisted.

"How are you here? Am I the only one that can see you? Am I actually going crazy-?"

"Stop it, love" he laughed. "You're not going crazy" he insisted. "You look so beautiful" he said.

"I miss you so much" you cried.

"I know, love. I miss you too" he told you.

"Why did you do that?" you cried. "Why did you push me out of the way, Freddie?"

"I promised I wouldn't let you get hurt-"

"But you died!" you snapped. "You died because of me! And now you're gone" you cried, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "I don't know how to go on without you, Freddie" you said, and you saw Fred kneeling down in front of you.

"I am so sorry, my love" he said, softly, trying to wipe away your tears but failing, as his hand went through your face.

"I don't want to be here if you're not, Freddie" you said, looking into his eyes again.

"Don't say that, love" he said, sadly. "I know it hurts but everyone needs you here. I have seen the way you helped my family" he kept going. "I know you're the one that got Percy to talk to them again. And that you're Victoire's godmother and Charlie visits a lot more now that you basically yelled at him for it. I know you help Ron and Ginny with everything that's going on. And my mum and dad. I know you visit them every week and you help my mum with anything she needs. Even de-gnoming that bloody garden" he said, making you laugh just a little. "And George" he said. "You have no idea how much you've helped him, love. He needs you. They all do-"

"But I need you, love" you said, crying harder. "I don't know how to be without you!"

"You will" he assured you. "You will learn, love. Because you're not really without me" he insisted. "I am always with you. And I will always take care of you. Until we meet again, love" he promised.

"I love you" you said, trying as best as you could to cup his cheek with your hand and Fred placed his hand over yours. "I love you so much" you said, smiling. "You are the love of my life" she whispered.

"You are the love of mine" he said softly.

"W-would you stay with me?" you asked.

"I promise I will never leave you, love" he said smiling at you. "I love you so much!"

The two of you laid on your bed for one last time. You were trying to hold him as close to you as possible. And that's how George found you when he came back. Asleep, on your old bed, holding on to Fred's shirt as tight as you could. He walked over to you and placed a blanket on you before kissing your forehead.

The End

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A/N: aahhhh I loved this! thank you for requesting prompts! more to come up today! they are really helping! also a Sirius imagine might be up later today as well or tomorrow!

[sensitivegoblin]

Glad to see you around again, I missed your posts :) by the way, as a genderfluid with a genderfluid partner, it is TOTALLY okay to have more than one name! My partner has 5 names depending on how they feel on a particular day, and I have three depending if I'm feeling more masc femme, or inbetween. Some people will think it's odd, but others will think it's neat and it's totally okay to just be you. Whatever makes you happy ^^

Oh wow really? That’s so amazing to hear

Because like I dunno maybe this sounds weird but I don’t feel like one person so why should I only have one name? I dunno how to describe the feeling but it’s directly tied with my gender

Thank you for giving me this support and affirmation!

Cus like I really love the name Georgie as a middle of the spectrum NB name, but I also want a name for when I’m feeling more like a (as an example from my list of names I choose) Dino? Or a chip? Or a fox? Or a clove?

Like I would never correct someone unless I was really close to them if they used “the wrong name” cus that doesn’t bother me but just someone calling me by my desired name? Yes please

I hope this made sense cus I’m medicated😅🍃

But thank you!🥺💞

[georgeinamerc]

Post too much. POST TO MUCH??? WHAT DO YOU FUJCKINGADJFJ MEAN HOW CAN YOU SAY THOSE WORDS WHAHHAHTTTTTTT ILL CRY YOURE LIKE MY FAVORITE BLOG??? Literally wtf. You post either funny f1 shit, random cute ramblings, or the most relatable content ever like i came for the George + merc content and stayed because you make me laugh like you’re an f1 blog posting normal people memes it makes me so happy wtf

(Also i love that we’re both sitting here behind our little keyboards going HA this person has no idea that my evil plan is working to make them feel loved and appreciated!! I am An Evil Master Mind 😈)

OKAY BUT OH MY GOD???? Georgie 🥺 like he really grew up with that team and they all love him sm and I just! It was so good for him to be with them to learn and develop because I dont think it would have been good if he just jumped right in with Mercedes and I’m so proud of him and I know Williams is so proud of him and I will also cry when they say goodbyes and the fact that hes always going to have friends!! At!! That team!! It makes me so EMO oh my god.

I am having an okay day so far, I wanted there to be snow while I do up my Christmas decorations but there is none 😔 hopefully some tonight tho 👀

-jc ❤️💕 🥰

HELLOOO<3 I was in class when you sent it so I was waiting to come back, take a shower and just relax a bit so you can have my full attention <33

SHUSH SHUUUSH IM CRYING WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT????? This is the absolute sweetest thing I've heard YOU ARE A FUCKING ANGEL ISTG😭😭 tbf I usually always complain in my ramblings but the fact that you read them???? And find them cute???? I hope u feel like we're gossiping when reading them bc that's exactly what we do lmao😭😭 no bc STOP I DONT KNOW IF I CAN HANDLE THIS MANY COMPLIMENTS YOU ARE LITERALLY ONE OF THE BEST PEOPLE IVE TALKED TO ON HERE AND WE HAVENT EVEN KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR THAT LONG! Also, *I* make you happy??? YOU MAKE ME HAPPY PLEASE🤧

HSJAJSHJSJS WE ARE MENACES😈😈 I honestly can't thank you enough for sending me that first ask!! Like showering each other w affection is the cutest part of the day!!

HOW- HOW DID YOU JUST PERFECTLY DESCRIBE MY THOUGHTS??? Like exactlyyyy he grew with them, learned so much, got experience!!! AND THE WHOLE TEAM JUST LOVES HIM SO MUCH I JUST KNOW WE'LL BE SEEING HIM IN THE WILLIAMS GARAGE A LOT☹☹☹

Ahh from little George proving himself via power points to Toto to him driving for fuckinf Mercedes in a few months IM GONNA SCREAM AND LOSE IT HE DESERVES THIS SM!!!!! I'm emotional too now😔😔😔 BUT TBH I CANT WAIT TO SEE ALEX BACK ON THE GRID AS WELL😍😍😍 ✨end of an era✨

AHHH CHRISTMAS DECORATIONS MY BELOVED‼️‼️ we will decorate this weekend too and I'm SOOO excited(most likely without snow rip)!! Let me know how it goes I hope it snows thereee 💖💖💖 I LOVE CHRISTMAS SO MUCH😊😊😊

HOPE YOU HAVE A LOVELY DAY MWAHH