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hi friends :’))

long story short my bad ya’ll 💔

TMI - I moved and got a new job that my life revolves around + two kitties who also consumed my soul :/

III don’t have nearly as much time as I used to to devote to this challenge but for monthsss I’ve wanted to post again :( Soo I want to do my best to keep the legacy going by putting a few posts out a week because I love and miss my decades babies + My favorite upcoming eras/plots will haunt my dreams until they’re out there.

Anyway happy belated holidays, happy new year, and happy black history month lovelies 🎉🎉❤️ My goal’s to get the Ambroises to 1930 by the end of 2024 🎉

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Eternal life

Oscar piastri x russian figure skater

the ice queen — oscar piastri

pairing. oscar piastri x russian figure skater!reader

face claim. alina zagitova

warnings. swearing, google translate russian (im sorry), look guys i know the winter olympics were last year but for the sake of this they’re this year ok ?? 🙏 i used pictures from oscar’s sprint podium in spa for singaore (which obviously isn’t accurate plz overlook it hehe)

author’s note. hello anon! i hope you enjoy this, sorry it took so long ❤️

requests are still open for my 1k event! send something in if you’d like <3

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oscarpiastri 🤷‍♀️

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oscarpiastri 😊👑

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oscarpiastri it sure did :)

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yourusername олимпийский чемпион! после стольких лет упорной работы я не могу поверить, что эта мечта наконец-то осуществилась 🥹 я хочу поблагодарить многих людей, которые помогли мне достичь этого: моего тренера, моих товарищей по команде, мою семью. я бы не справилась без каждого из вас! 🤍

olympic champion! after all the years of hard work, i can’t believe this dream has finally come true 🥹 there are so many people i want to thank for helping me get to this point: my coach, my teammates, my family. i couldn’t have done this without any of you! 🤍

i also want to thank my boyfriend and number one supporter oscarpiastri for putting up with me these last few months of prep 😭 i don’t know what i would have done without you 🥹 love you baby ❤️

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OH BOY GUYS- this one this drawing- oh my- oh my this drawing- 😮‍💨

Okay, this is important that I gotta remind all my mutuals; and I mean ALL of them, I wasn’t able to fit all y’all’s in here I had to pick a few since the space had only little room- so if you don’t notice yourself on here I’m sorry, but just know your still absolutely appreciated and loved (platonically) by me, all y’all’s are awesome and that goes to not just my mutuals, but my followers too, all 400- (Jesus Christ 💀) ALL 400 something of you 💗💗💗 You guys make my day and if I can hug you guys I would (I will keep saying that even if I said it already, you mean so much to me 🫵💖💖💖)

*huff* alright- *cracks back* NOW FINALLY FOR THE DRAWING-

Just gonna say it right now, my god I love you guys- BUT GOODNESS SOME OF YOU WERE HARD TO DRAW-/aff/silly

But seriously, this legit was actually quite fun- I put your @‘s on your persona but since it’ll be hard to read I’m just gonna list you guys off here!

@linhfoxmoive @qwertykeyboard045 @marclef @little--critter @moon9931 @noodletime @ijusthavefun @tailsdollsnewlife @luigigirl12 @ngl200 @oddpizza @gongustheawsome01 @misdreavusplush @zedortoo @atlaslovesedm @nomlioart @alaskacoolkid1

(Again, if you were not on here I still appreciate and love you guys, I really hope y’all know that cuz guess what, I LOVE YOU 🫵💞💞 [platonically])

Alright, now I gotta say that @zedortoo my dude, um- I couldn’t find your persona but from what gongus drew I went off of that and I made a color palette for you I really hope you don’t mind that- 😀🙇‍♀️ (nah seriously bro hope you don’t mind I’m sorry 🙏)

I gotta give a very special mention to @linhfoxmoive cuz you wanna know a fun fact? THEY WERE MY FIRST FOLLOWER PLEASE EVERYONE GIVE A ROUND OF APPLAUSE!! 👏👏👏👏👏👏 *little cheers in the distance*

And for the rest of you, I really hope I drew you guys justice, I hope you guys like it anyways <:] And yeah- NOW SHOOT- I SHOULD’VE ADDED PARTY HATS ON Y’ALL WHAT WAS I DOING-/J

Anyways- Oh yeah!

Happy Blog Birthday!!!

(The best decision I could ever make 💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽)

Now- WHO WANTS CAKE? :DDDD

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Classmates | 5. Café

Heyy i’m back kinda 😀 i hope y’all are still interested in reading this smau 😭😭 I ended up making this chapter a bit long to make things up (or at least I think it’s long)🧍‍♀️

“You know it would be really funny if Haerin and her friends walked right into this cafe right now,” said Rinji.

“No it would not! How’d you even find out?” Y/n gave a confused look knowing damn well she didn’t make it obvious that she and Haerin exchanged numbers.

“Danielle told me”

“You guys still talk?” Haruna questioned.

“Of course we still do. You’re making it sound like we’re exes, she was literally my band’s vocalist.”

Y/n shrugged, “I mean technically she is since shes a ex-member.”

“Can ex-band members not be friends or something?”

“They can they can its just…I thought something bad happened which was why she left.”

“Oh, no she had to leave since she wanted to focus on college. We’re all cool though.”

“Good to know” Y/n receives a text message a few minutes after and checks to see who it was from.

It was Haerin

“WHAT!” Y/n was so taken aback that she stood up from her seat and was quickly sat back down by Haruna. The people in the cafe looked at her with a concerned look, while her two best friends awkwardly laugh and smile apologizing to the onlookers.

Haruna hits the lover girl on the arm

“Ow! What was that for?!” Y/n says loudly as she rubs her arm pouting. Earning even more glances from other customers.

Rinji leans in whispering to Y/n, “You fucking idiot did you forget that we’re in a public place,” she continues, “What got you so surprised that you suddenly stood up?”

Y/n shows the two girls her notification and their eyes widen.

“Answer back what are you doing?!?” Haruna says.

“What do you want me to say!”

“Just tell her “yeah hey its y/n” or something.”

Haruna looks over at Y/n’s phone, “That’s it?”

“What else- oh she replied back” Y/n looks at her phone again

“Does this girl want me dead. My GOODNESS.”

Rinji waves her hand in front of the enamored girl’s phone to get her attention, “Y/n? Earth to Y/n!”

“Huh? Wha?”

“Dude you’ve been staring at her picture for almost 5 minutes. Send her a contact photo back or else she’s gonna think you’re leaving her on read.”

“Oh shit. You’re right.” She quickly looks through her gallery for a picture to send back to Haerin which took like a minute or so to find, but Y/n eventually found one that she liked and sent it to her. “Aaaand sent.”

Haruna just shakes her head at the girl in disbelief. Her childhood best friend of however many years has had the same crush on this girl since sophomore year and they are now just interacting outside of school, but don’t get her wrong she is happy for her though. Rinji on the other hand is just glad that Y/n won’t be texting them about the tiniest interactions that she and her crush just had or when she sees her in the hall every time. However, something tells her that she’ll still be dealing with even more of Y/n’s crush related things.

“WHAT?!?”

“Oh yeah. I invited Eunchae too so she might end up bringing someone along with her. Hope that’s alright with you guys?”

“Yeah thats cool. I’m guessing it’s Kyujin or Haerin?”

“Was this Haruna’s plan to get me to interact with Haerin??!”

Not really. Haruna just wasn’t sure if her tennis bestie was bringing one of their teammates or another friend.

“To be honest she didn’t really specify who she was bringing but I guess we’ll have to see.” Haruna shrugged it off meanwhile Y/n is trying her best to stay calm. “Anyways, while we wait I want to know how orientation went for you guys today. Because mine went pretty well surprisingly.”

“Same here. I got some classes with a couple of people that I know.” Rinji replied.

“Honestly me too and it’s mostly because I have like 3 classes with Haerin this year.”

“Really?” The two girls say in unison.

“Yeahhhh. We looked over at each other’s schedules in which the times and classes matched for 3 of them. Then it resulted into us exchanging each other’s socials and numbers once we were in our 3rd class together.”

The two girls just looked at each other then at Y/n with a face. Before one of them could even say anything the bell from the cafe door rang and Haruna checked to see who it was from her seat. Coming in was Eunchae, Kyujin and Haerin. Y/n’s heart was beating a lot more faster and she became nervous once she saw a glimpse of her crush standing alongside her own two best friends and she immediately looks down at her phone pretending to be occupied.

“Okay i gotta stay calm and pretend I didn’t see her. I’m just gonna pretend I didn’t see her or her friends.”

The three girls walk over to where the other trio were sitting after ordering and thankfully the table near them was empty so they all would be able to interact with one another. They were also allowed to put their tables a little closer to each other, as long as they put them back to where they originally were, and so they did. Haerin sits down on a chair close to Y/n but not too close.

“Seriously Y/n a fucking thumbs up??”

Y/n looks up from her phone and tries to scoot over a little more towards Haerin, while trying her best to somehow not embarrass herself. Her heart continues to beat faster so she distracts herself by fiddling with her fingers and goes on her phone to scroll through instagram. Her being shy doesn’t help the fact that she wants to talk to her crush, however, she couldn’t really think of anything to talk about. Haerin is also pretty shy and quiet so she doesn’t really know what they should talk about either.

“Y/n Kim go get our drinks,” said Rinji.

“Damn, why are we suddenly using my full government name out loud,” Y/n says as she’s standing up.

Rinji rolled her eyes

“I’ll come with you too, Y/n. I think ours should be done soon,” said Haerin and gets up as well.

“Oh. Yeah okay.”

As they both head towards the counter together, Y/n tries to strike up a conversation.

“So did you end up having any other classes with your friends?”

“Oh uh I think I only have one class with Kyujin, but I still have the same homeroom as Eunchae,” her crush replied.

“Same. I only got one class with Haruna and another with Rinji. Oh wait we literally have AP Lit together with Haruna and Kyujin.”

Haerin lets out a chuckle, “You forgot your classmates already?”

“Possibly.”

They giggle to themselves and grabbed the cup carriers holding their drinks, then walked back to where they were all sitting.

The six girls continue on to talk about random things from one topic to another.

“We should all seriously hangout again together some time!” said Kyujin. “Before I forget, Y/n and Rinji, is it alright if you guys can give me your numbers?”

Eunchae pulls out her phone too, “Oh! Can you two give me yours too so I can make us a group chat?”

“Yeah definitely,” Rinji tells the girl her phone number and afterwards Y/n tells hers next.

“Cool, thank you guys!”

After exchanging numbers, they put the tables and chairs back to where they were before both groups parted their ways.

“I guess that wasn’t so bad”

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Lore Olympus ch. 257-262 critique pt. 2

Aaaand we're back

Ch. 260

Hermes, Hebe, and trauma dumping

Jumping right into it, Hermes pissed me right the fuck off. I don't know why Demeter didn't want to accept the aid from the underworld, but I'm sure pride must be some of it. But for Hermes to call it an "in-law tiffy-tiff" was beyond wrong. I don't know or remember what, if any, beef he has with Demeter but read the fucking room, man.

I'm so glad Demeter took Hebe in though, like the absolute Queen that she is. One thing that disturbed me a little when Hebe and Demeter got to talking is how Rachel tries to pass off Hera's trauma dumping on Hebe as if it's nothing.

First of all, 18-year-olds are still kids. I know (at least for the vast majority here in the US) that 18 is the legal age of adulthood, but the human brain doesn't finish developing until around age 25. Even if that's how the rules in LO work (I have a sneaking suspicion they're not though, seeing as Persephone is technically stuck at age 19 for the rest of time) Hebe is 7 years off from having a fully developed brain.

Additionally, I don't like how Rachel frames the idea that Hebe found out all of this information from her mother as a now 18-year-old. I don't know if Rachel is forgetting her own damn timeline (not that there was a cohesive one in the first place) but Hebe wouldn't have been 18 at the time of finding out this information.

Remember the 10-year time skip? Yeah, that whole thing? And how 5 of the 6 Traitors were in a coma? For 10 years? In case you haven't picked up what I'm trying to put down, Hebe was 8 years old when her mother went into that coma. Which means that Hera dumped all this information on a literal fucking child who was 8 or potentially even younger since we have no frame of reference for when Hebe was told this information.

Demeter is right. It is wrong to burden your kids with that. I don't know Rachel, but from this writing, I would venture a guess that she's never had a parent trauma dump on her.

I have. Rachel has no idea how mentally taxing it is to have a parent trauma dump on you or have them drag you into the middle of their fights or vent about their spouse/your other parent to you behind their back. That is not something a parent should EVER do to a child and I'll be damned if I ever do that to mine.

And while there is a shred of truth to what Hebe is saying, about how that information helps her understand her mom, Hebe does not (and in fact should not) be part of her mother's journey to work on herself, especially at that young of an age. Your child is not your therapist.

Demophon, the not child of Demeter

I will say, I am glad that Demeter finally decided to open up to her somewhat adult daughter. Oh, what's this? Persephone looks upset and-

😀😐

of-fucking-course

Is this it?? Is this the moment when we finally find out what happened to Demeter in Attica all those years ago-

Anyway, what we find out is that while in Attica, Demeter supposedly fell in love with the King of Eleusis and had Demophon, a my little pony-looking abomination not worse than whatever the fuck the above pictures are supposed to be. But if you note my title for this portion of the chapter, you'll see it says "the not child of Demeter". And that, dear readers, is because Demophon is in fact not a child of Demeter in the original myths. And Rachel also spelled his name wrong. (You can read more about him here: Demophon of Eleusis)

It seems to me that Rachel is doing what most couples with a failing relationship do: throw a baby at it and hope it will fix the problems.

What technicality? Do you mean the "technicality" that Demeter was punished for insubordination (regardless of her intentions) and lived as a mortal for 10 years? And during that time as a mortal had a son who was born as and died as a mortal? Forgive me if I'm being slow here, but I don't see what this "technicality" is supposed to be. How is Demophon's death any different from the mortals that Persephone killed and asked if it was possible to bring back?

I'm gonna sound a little nitpicky here, but Hades is the god of the dead (and wealth) not the god of death. Believe it or not, there is a difference, and the brushing aside of that difference is the reason why people still get Hades and Thanatos mixed up to this day. Plus does no one remember what happened to Asclepius when he figured out how to raise the dead? tl;dr: not good things.

I have a feeling that all this is happening because Persephone and Hades are trying to buy off Demeter. They want brownie points with the woman who is rightfully upset about everything that is happening right now. And I'll be willing to bet that this smooths things right over with her.

Ch. 261

Off-topic, Demeter looked really pretty in this chapter #standemeter

The "technicality" and Hades' BS

I am glad Demeter gets this small bit of happiness but also:

Nice try, but that's not how that works. Get your smug, ugly-ass mug out of here. Once again, why is Demophon the exception? Because you're whipped for Persephone? Because you want a gold star from your MIL who has perfectly valid reasons to not like you?

Ah. I guess his name is Triptolemus now. Triptolemus who is the older brother of Demophon. Who is also not a son of Demeter. Sure.

NO DON'T FALL FOR IT DEMETER. IT'S A TRAP-

The sisters

It is nice for the most part to see Hera, Demeter, and Hestia interacting. I don't think that's something we've seen outside of flashbacks.

I don't, however, like this interaction between Demeter and Hera:

Yeah, no, that's not how that works. Demeter has every right to be mad at you for helping Hades and Persephone get around the fact that they "violated the laws of Xenia (hospitality)". It doesn't matter if Persephone was a "wild card". Hera had no right to marry them.

In fact, I had a conversation with anoldplace and something we discussed is how much Hera's responsibility/involvement in Persades is kinda just... brushed off. Especially if you look back at the way early chapters (I'm talking s1 early) when Hera changes her tune from "wtf, that's so gross, what is wrong with you" to "Let me get this whole ball rolling". Persephone wouldn't have even had half the interactions she did with Hades had Hera not put her in that internship for the underworld. And Demeter doesn't even know about the early stuff. Think about how livid she would be if she found out Hera was pulling the strings from the beginning. Yikes.

Different topic but the fact that both Demeter and Persephone love to swim is cute.

Ch. 262

Jfc, finally. I'm so tired lol.

Hera's prophecy

In honor of Hera's ugly highlighter-looking color, the sections shall, too, be in yellow.

I was pretty excited to see that Hera got a vision. I'm also sad that this isn't something we see utilized more often in the series. In fact, we don't really see any of the goddesses use their powers besides... oh, for Christ's sake. I don't even want to say it, it just adds to her Mary Sue-ness.

Place your bets on how long it takes for Rachel to dress Persephone in something similar, if not identical, to this.

Moving on, we see Kronos smush and kinda throw Hera away and she's left wondering:

That's cute and all, but no. Like I huffed and puffed with the whole "attempted murder" bullshit with Zeus, for one to die, they must be mortal. If gods could die, they wouldn't be gods. They would be human looking at you Demophon. I understand why the sentiment of dying is upsetting, but Hera, Zeus, whomever cannot die. I suppose similar to Egyptian mythology, they could be chopped up and have their parts scattered to the winds but from what I've seen, there's nothing in Greek mythology that details anything like that.

I did see a really funky theory that I agree with that Hera must be some kind of fertility goddess. In fact, I've seen a lot of people speculate that she was the fertility goddess on the wall of that cave that was destroyed. It would be really wonderful if that greyed-out goddess in Hera's vision was her and not Persephone. Kinda like the ultimate "taking back the power" moment. But tbh I'm not hopeful.

Persephone and Hades... yay/s

*gag* anyway-

Hades decided to give the MORTAL Demophon his whole stash of ambrosia but he doesn't really know if it will actually work and he's salty that Zeus is stingy with it.

Okay, first of all, if it's that damn important that you have ambrosia and you're going to be a salty mofo that the only person who has it is stingy with it, make your own damn ambrosia. You're telling me you've been alive for thousands of years yet the thought hadn't occurred to you once? Bffr. Watch this come back and bite them in the ass in the series finale.

Secondly, if you've never done this before, how do you know it's going to work for Demophon? I mean, it probably will because plot armor, but seriously? What would happen if Demophon just kicked the bucket all over again? Like congratulations, you re-traumatized your wife's mother who already doesn't like you.

Final thoughts

This is all just unraveling so quickly. Watch Demophon disappear and never be addressed again. I am really hoping that this series wraps up between March and May like genericpuff predicted because I am tired. I mean, I'll miss the ability to make content while the material is still piping hot, but also reading this comic is taking a toll on my health. I have never seen my blood pressure in such a state. And I'm not even the one writing the comic.

I can't imagine being in Rachel's shoes rn. I know this point has been beaten to death by everyone and their moms (myself included), but it's so clear that Rachel just doesn't give a shit about this comic anymore. And it's sad. But I also get it.

Rachel has talked about after LO she wants to do a comic along the lines of this but involving Egyptian or Norse mythology. I hope she doesn't for very obvious reasons, but if she decides she wants to step up to the plate for what will inevitably be LO pt. 2, I hope she takes the time to actually research the cultures and learn from the very egregious mistakes that she made here. I won't be there if she does.

[lecl3rcw]

𝒜𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 | Prologue

Authors note: Hi guys! This is a mini series and my first one at that so I’m a lil scared😀 but I really hope you like this story because I’ve been planning it out for a while now😭 but yes this story will contain angst, and like a lot of fluff:) but yeah I hope everyone will like it💕

This is a prologue!!! A lil chapter on the sister’s dynamic and the exposition!!

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The Parisian sky roared as gentle raindrops started to fall against her apartment window. The girl was in her painting studio, where she spends most of her time anyways. Her headphones blasting her favorite song as her shaky hand outlined the last of her painting. As she was about to finish, the ringing of the bell startled her, she groaned as she took her headphones off and went to open the door. When she did tho, she was met with her two older sisters, one carrying the bags of groceries and the other carrying a toddler.

“Oh sorry guys, how long were you out here” she says feeling a little bad. “Don’t worry Y/N, not for long” Her oldest sister Adriana says placing the toddler on the ground as she gives her sister a soft smile, to which she reciprocates.

“What were you doing anyway?” Her middle sister, Julianna asks, “I was just finishing up the last of my painting before my flight tomorrow” she says as she bends down to the toddler’s level, squeezing her in a tight hug as her heart warms at the giggle her niece lets out.

“How are you feeling? I mean leaving so abruptly” Adriana asks putting last of the groceries away, “I feel good, I just need a change of scenery, I don’t think I can live here after everything that has happened” Y/N replies, standing up and going back into her studio. An uncomfortable silence fell upon the two older siblings.

“Julie, I’m really worried about her, she’s not processing anything correctly, she’s refusing to go the therapist, and now she’s moving to a whole new country, where she knows no one, I really don’t think we should let her go” Adriana mumbles anxiously.

“Ada listen, I don’t want her to go either but she’s not a baby anymore, she’s 19 and she’s very responsible, and it’s not like she’s going on vacation, she’s going to study and holding her back from her passion isn’t helping, plus i can go visit her when the Spanish grandprix happens, we have to trust her, she wants to move on with the whole situation with mom and we have to respect that” Julie says rubbing her sister’s shoulder.

The three girls had lost their father at a pretty young age, however the loss of their mother was still very recent. Almost like the ghost of her still haunts them three, everything about her, they miss it all. They stood there silently, uneasy and clenching their heavy hearts.

Once Y/N finished her painting, a genuine smile came across her face. Painting was a passion that she picked up from her mother, that’s how Y/N wanted to keep her memory alive.

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julie_hirose Si talentueux💕 (so talented)

^y/n.hirose 😚💕

elainejohansen ugh my best friend is too perfect😔

^y/n.hirose I miss you Lainey🥲💕

alexandrasaintmleux je l'aime tellement😍 (i love it so much)

^y/n.hirose merci mon amour😘 (Thankyou my love)

julieslefttoe her hiatus has ended y’all🤭

charlessssluvrrrr her and Alexandra interacting is genuinely my favorite thing ever🥰

y/nhiroseswardrobe Y/N please post more pics with your incredible outfits🥹

adrianstoofine she’s such a W

Scrolling through her Instagram comments made her feel a litttle happy, with Julianna being so famous, it wasn’t odd to see all her fans being so nice to her. Her peace got interrupted by Julie calling her name.

“You called my name?” Y/N says stepping out of the room, “Well, since you’re leaving, we’d thought that maybe we could make something together and just watch a movie” Adriana speaks, a smile adorning her face, “Princess and the Pauper!!” Adriana’s toddler, Suzette speaks up excitedly clapping her hands, “Well if Suzu wants to watch Barbie, then Barbie it is” Julianna says lifting the little girl up causing her to let out a squeal.

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The rest of the night was spent well, jokes were traded, all the food Y/N had made was conquered. Adriana had gone to sleep as Suzu had started to get cranky, leaving just Julie and Y/N. As the two girls were tyding up, Julie said what had been on her mind.

“Y/N listen, I just wanted to say that I’m so proud of the person that you have become you’re so grown and independent and I could never be more proud to call you my younger sister. I just want to say that no matter where you are in the world, me or Adriana? I’m only one call away and don’t be afraid because this is a big step in your life and we’re here to support you through it no matter how much it hurts us and I know that it’s gonna be hard but mom would’ve been so proud of you. We all are.” Julie says cleaning the kitchen counter.

“Julie!? Did my food poisoning you? because why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden” Y/N says dramatically checking Julie’s temperatire warning her a shove. “ this is the last time I’m being supportive of you that one time I decide to be nice and you take advantage of that, so is the last time so live in the moment” she says rolling her eyes, “Thankyou Julie, I love you” Y/N says hugging the taller girl tightly, “I love you too sis, now you have a flight at the crack of dawn tomorrow, so don’t worry about cleaning I got it, just go get some sleep alright?” Julie says pushing Y/N into her room, “Goodnight Julie” she mutters, earning her response.

Once she was done with her skincare, she slipped on her silk pajama as she laid in bed overthinking her decision, is this the right decision, am I doing the right thing, what is this is a mistake?

She groans into her pillow as sleep overtakes her body, with many things she wasn’t sure about, there was one thing she was sure about and that was “Madrid, here I come” she says before sleep finally overtakes her body.

[courtingchaos]

Vulnerable

Gator Tillman x Female Reader

Shared Inflicted Pain

A/N: So I’ve been writing about this guy…I’ve had this and another piece kicking around my notes for a few weeks. Lost steam on them but I found my footing again. Still very much into this make believe asshole I’ve created. There’s some *gasp* feelings in this one, I know. Hope y’all like it. Also this ends maybe a little weird and abrupt but that’s because there’s more 😀

Warnings: Sex, mentions of bodily harm, knife play, blood, feelings (lol)

18+ NSFW No minors allowed

Gator had let you come along with him while he rode all the way out to Roy’s expansive ranch. You’d stayed in the truck obviously, staying out of sight if Roy decided to get feisty.

“No, you just creep him out and I don’t trust him to not pull a gun on you in his own home.” Gator warned you actually, kept looking over his shoulder the whole walk up to the house just in case you wanted to be a shit about it. You’d just wiggled your fingers at him over the long dashboard and settled deeper into your cocoon of flannel.

By the time he’s done you’ve almost dozed off, the sound of the engine turning over pulling you out of whatever frozen dream you were in.

“Where to?” You yawn, stretching as far as you can in the cab. He doesn’t reply, just shakes his head slightly and puts the truck in reverse.

“You kidnappin’ me Tillman?” You poke the side of his head enough that it jerks to the left. He slaps your hand down with his still casted right one and holds it pressed against the bench seat.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you?”

“I’ll tell you now, father won’t go over 5k for me.”

“So you’re worth less than a used Civic?”

You laugh, bobbing your head left and right in a mockery of thought. “Basically.”

He lays off your hand so he can whip the truck around in the driveway, headlights blurring over the freshly fallen snow. Instead of leaving the way you came, he drives slow up a small incline and off towards the tree line on the edge of Roy’s property.

“Seriously though, where are we going?” There’s a brief thought that maybe Gator was told to bring you out here. Maybe it was all under the guise of asking if you wanted to go for a ride. He still doesn’t answer you and you turn your body towards him. “Gator. I’m serious.” The quick change in your tone makes him glance at you. You’ve got your hand in your coat, pocket knife gripped in your fist. You try to remember if you brought your phone but it’s not like it’d do any good out here. Basically wilderness this far out and this late at night.

“You gonna knife me out here?” He’s not looking, just points with his right hand at your coat. “At least wait till I stop the truck.”

“Are you supposed to kill me?”

“What?” He laughs disbelievingly at you. “You think…” He trails off laughing again. You feel cornered and trapped and very fucking stupid until he gets past the trees a bit and slams the truck into park.

“I’ve got a helluva lot more respect for you than that.” He gives you a crooked grin. “Definitely more than your father.” He undoes his seatbelt and leans over to unclip yours. You flinch back against the door and he pauses. Tilts his head at you and rolls his tongue over his bottom lip before he sighs.

“I’m not gonna hurt you.”

“That’d be unusual.”

He chuckles and grabs your knee to pull himself across the seat. “Mm. Well I won’t kill you.”

“Even if Roy asked?” Your heart isn’t hammering quite so anxiously now that he’s got his face this close. There’s a flutter of an expression across his brow but it’s gone before you can think about it too much.

“Why would he ask.”

“I don’t know. He doesn’t like my father.” You drop your gaze when his good hand starts working on the snaps of your heavy coat. He’s got a little bit better movement with his bad hand now and he uses it to pull your leg closer to him. “I’m too smart for my own good. You said I creep him out. Take your pick.” He pulls your zipper down and gets his hand in your coat to push it aside. He just hums at you and leans into your neck to bury his nose under your ear.

“Why’d you bring me out here then?” You aren’t exactly in the mood for this right now. You’ve barely gotten your hand unwrapped from the pocket knife and he’s already trying to fuck.

“Jesus christ, I just asked if you wanted to go for a ride.” He leans back annoyed.

“You don’t ask me to do things. You don’t ask anything actually.”

“Do I need to?”

“No, but if you’re gonna take me out to the fuckin’ woods on a whim, I’d like to know ahead of time. That’s how you end up with a bullet in the head!”

His hand grips your jaw and knocks your head back into the passenger window with a thunk. He hovers over you best he can in the truck cab, his knee digging into your shin.

“If I wanted to I woulda done it by now.” He pushes your chin up to resume his attack on your neck. That first bite makes you hiss and he smiles against you, hand dropping to pull at the button on your jeans.

He’s got you sighing and squirming under his mouth, making quick work of putting an end to any protest you may have been thinking of. You wedge your hands between the two of you to work on his thick belt and when you manage to get your hand past his stupid camo pants he sits up from you before yanking you down the seat. He pulls your legs till you’re on your back, shirt and coat bunched up under you. You start to open your mouth to say something but he clamps his left hand over it and pulls at your jeans roughly until you cut him some slack and help him. Your laughter bleeds out from under his palm and he takes the opportunity to shove his middle and ring fingers in your mouth.

“It ain’t nice to laugh.” He warns you. He watches you for a moment, a deep sigh pushed through his nose while you suck loudly on his fingers.

“Pull your jeans down.”

You smile around his fingers and wiggle your hips to work your pants down. You bite into his knuckles when he tries to pull them out of your mouth, the rest of his fingers squeezing at your cheeks till you release him with a quiet laugh.

Pants barely down your hips he grabs the waistband and yanks them to your knees and lays into you. Your huff turns into a groan when you feel him pull his cock out and slide it along your wet slit. He lets out a shuddering laugh and leans back to stare at your cunt, right hand holding your knee back.

“You thought you were in real danger out here and you’re fuckin’ soaked.” He taps the fat head of his cock against you, pushing down till he slides between your folds and catches your clit, your eyes rolling back continuing his laughter.

“All I gotta do is take you out to the woods.” A few more rocks of his hips and he finally pushes in quick to bury himself deep.

It’s cold even with the truck on and the heat running. When you pant heavy under him you can barely see your breath and you could think of worse ways to stay warm.

“Gator?” You ask when he doesn’t move right away. With both hands braced on the backs of your knees he just grunts at you, face scrunched up in what looks like concentration. “You gonna move?”

“Y’warm.” He stays seated right up against you until he snaps his hips hard enough to knock your head into the door. He does it a few more times before he reaches up and grabs the top of your head to cushion it with his good hand. He keeps your knees pushed into your chest while he fucks the cold air out of you, small gasps forced out of your throat on every thrust. He goes about his normal and tries to bite your neck as much as he can, teeth nipping into sensitive skin while he pushes all his weight on you.

This feels a little different than normal to you. There’s a frantic feeling that’s missing from him tonight but maybe it’s the truck. The snow does make it feel like something akin to romance and he did ask you if you wanted to go for a ride.

“You got s-somethin’ on your m-mind?” You warble out between thrust. He doesn’t respond with words, just keeps mouthing along your neck and getting the collar of your shirt wet with spit. Tonight should be like all the other times, a quick one off. Except he’s moving over you with a purpose, mumbling against your throat and rolling your skin between his teeth gentler than normal.

He tells you you’re taking him so good. He tells you he loves how wet you get over him and the danger. He tells you you’re a good girl, his good girl.

Your hands end up tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck, trying to pull him back so you can get a good look at his face. He’s not supposed to start this shit, neither of you are. This was supposed to be a fucking around in dark corners kind of thing. A quick release of venom and a purge of anger to keep you both palatable to the masses. Suddenly though he’s talking about you like he thinks about you in the off times.

“Gator.” You strain out on a particularly hard thrust. He won’t let you pull his head up no matter how much it must sting against his scalp.

“Gator look at m-“ He brings the hand cushioning your head against the door to instead over your mouth again, a frustrated growl crawling out from between the two of you. You because he won’t listen to you yet again and him because you won’t shut the fuck up and let him have this.

“I just wanted you to myself for once.” His nose drags harshly up the underside of your jaw. “Not in a fuckin’ mud room or some garage.” His skin is slick against yours where a thin sheen of sweat has found a home along his cheek. He sits up enough to look down at you finally, hand still clamped over your mouth. “No Roy. No family.” His movements have stopped and you can feel him twitch deep inside you. “It’s quiet.” His eyes roam your face for a moment. “I like the quiet.”

“Be good, yeah?”

When you nod silently he lets your face go to fish around in your coat pocket, pulling out the silver knife you’d kept hidden. He flicks it open with ease and wedges it into your lax hand. You barely have a grip on it before he gets in your face and pulls your fist up to lay against his collar bone.

“I’m not gonna kill you.” A slow roll of his hips makes you moan high. “Roy can’t tell me to do that.” You watch the edge of the knife make a dent in his skin as he leans closer, nose brushing yours, eyes locked in your gaze. “I might hurt you, but you did break my fuckin’ wrist.” Your laugh is mostly breath, eyes flicking between his face and the metal pushing slowly into his neck. “If I go too far, you can knife me then, but it’s only me.” He picks up his pace, the rolling of hips turning into deep rutting, and he holds you in place with your coat bunched up in his fists. “Only me, right?” If he sounds desperate you don’t acknowledge it, just nodding at him breathless while he starts to loose whatever control he had. You’re nowhere near the edge, too lost in watching him fall apart while the knife digs further in and you have a moment of worry. Before you can voice it though he lurches in to kiss you. A hard press of teeth behind lips, a low groan streaming out of him when your hand slips and cuts him shallow, and he’s coming hot inside you. His hips stutter while your hands wind around his neck to hold him in place against your mouth, heavy breathing trapped between you two.

You expect him to catch his breath and pretend like this didn’t just happen. He’s not concerned with your end of things usually, just zipping his pants up and leaving, but when he pulls out you barely have time to process before he’s shoving your knees back into your chest and burying his face in your cunt, tongue bullying it’s way in until he hits your clit.

“Oh fuck!” You’re more sensitive than you realized and his relentless lapping against you makes your hips rock into his face until he holds you still. You’ve got nowhere to go, can’t move away from his mouth no matter how much you squirm under his iron grip so it’s barely a minute later and you’re gasping his name. Grasping at anything in your reach you leave a streak of red down his passenger window, his blood still on your hand. Dizziness claws through your head, the crash of your orgasm quick and fast and all you can do is stare up at the headliner and take deep breaths. Hands still clawed on the freezing window and wound in his hair.

He tucks your legs down and does a half assed job of trying to get your jeans up before he climbs over you, pushing your hand away from his head. “You with me?”

“Yeah.”

“You sure?”

“Maybe.” Your voice sounds foreign to you, the pitch too high. Your heart thrums in your chest and you’re positive he can hear it. When you finally drag your eyes down you catch the shine of both of you on his chin and the red on his neck. Not dripping but wet enough to catch the light. Your finger trails lazily over his face and then down his neck, still cold from being pressed into the window. He barely registers it, too busy watching your eyes dance over his neck and his blood.

It’s how he watched your lip bleed over the wall, and how he watched the bites bloom over your throat for a day or two after some dark corner. He gets the stupid thought in his head that he’d let you cut him whenever you want if it means you keep your cold finger on him.

“Do you wanna go home?” It’s a stupid question. Neither of you want that but he doesn’t know what to say right now. The air shifted about 20 minutes ago and he hasn’t found his footing again, that creeping feeling of emotions he ignores swirling around his skull.

“No.” You don’t look at his eyes when you answer, finger going tacky over his skin where the blood starts to dry. Instead you wordlessly sit up and wiggle back into your jeans while he tries to find his belt loops again. You slump into your corner of the cab and quietly toy around with your knife while he puts the truck in drive and acts like he can’t feel your eyes boring a hole in the side of his head. When you stretch out your legs and shove them over his thigh he just huffs, and when he notices your breathing go heavy he drops a hand on your ankle.

[vster0769]

hazel hc’s because I stayed up all night thinking about her.

• she 100% always is touching you. If it’s holding your hand, a hand on your thigh, resting her head between your shoulder blades in line, anything. • LOVES sharks. You can’t tell me otherwise. There’s a lull in conversation and suddenly she’s talking about hammerheads.

• is a serial planner. She plans every date down to a t, making sure each one is special.

• she plays guitar, not very well tho

• is absolutely a body worshipper. The first time she saw your boobs, she practically drooled.

• I love for all of the spider hazel hcs, BUT have you ever considered that she would absolutely adore the comics? Like she would have them limited edition ones.

• the first time you had sex, she was so nervous, asking questions and being concerned, until you assured her she was doing amazing.

• she got a strap as a joke, used it once, and now she begs to let her use it on you. Loving the way she can watch your body react to her.

• she’s a switch. Y’all can’t tell me otherwise.

• def a theater kid. It’s a loser lesbian right of passage.

• she’s amazing on top, loving the way your eyes roll back, whispering in your ear, but let’s remember she’s still a loser. She’d try to dirty talk but it would honestly be hilarious if you weren’t being fucked like there’s no tomorrow.

•she might be great on top, but let’s appreciate bottom hazel. Flushed and whiny, begging for you, whimpering and needy.

• thoroughly believe she’s a laufey fan. Bought tickets to one of their concerts and cried the entire time.

• makes playlist for everything.

• adores little kisses, on the face, on the top of the head, on the shoulder, loves them.

anywho, hope you enjoyed these. Just waiting for some kind of inspiration for something to fall from the sky😀

ALSO my requests are open.

[csbenthusiast]

May your heart never stop beating for me - Choi Yeonjun X f!reader

a/n: *ahem* hi😭 it’s been a long looong while since I last wrote something and posted in here(my apologies), but ummmm this is a comeback ? sort of? idk, but what I know is that this was sitting on my docs app FOR SO SO LONG LIKE SINCE FEBRUARY and it was supposed to be out on Halloween and then on Christmas but I got sick😬 anyways consider this a miracle and a late gift 😀 (I’m also planning a Soob fic that was supposed to be out on his birthday but shhhhhlets not talk about it for now).

a/n²: y’all I lied😨 I’m late once again, but what matters is that it’s finally here!! Literally a year later 😀 and ummm I tried to mix two ways of writing this, so I hope it was not confusing!

Genre: angst? it’s bittersweet.

CW: toxic relationship (nothing to worry about, YJ and mc just go back and forth), language, Yeonjun has a bad behavior(I’m not sorry, I was feeling very angsty), implied suggestive touches? they both need each other in a not so healthy way. Lemme know if I missed something!

WC: 2.2k

disclaimer: this only fiction and does not represent this idol in any way.

Pls enjoy and give me feedbacks:DDD they make me very happy (English is not my first language, excuse any mistakes 😙)

Songs I listened while writing this: here

The weather outside was definitely a mood killer. As the days passed by, October just got colder and colder. And it’s not like the chilly weather wasn’t nice, in fact, it was actually quite pleasant.

The season was nice, sure. But spending the days alone was not on your ‘to do’ list, to be honest.

Yeonjun left without even explaining himself once again. Everyday life seemed meaningless and the urge to check up on him was growing more and more.

It was worthless, though. Why bother yourself when he has never put you on the top of his priority list? Was it too much to ask?

Despite that, here you were, almost 10pm on a Tuesday trying to cheer up your mood with a random movie playing on the TV.

It was a terrible film, though. The best option was probably going to sleep, but you knew better; going to bed meant reminiscing everything until the first ray of sunshine was peeking through the curtains.

In the end, you tried to go through that mess.

And, somehow, that thing was able to get your attention to the point where you ended up startled by the sound of the doorbell.

You tried to ignore it at first, too scared to check who it was, but it rang again. Was it a murder? No, no murder would ring the doorbell before making a victim.

In defeat, and dragging your feet to where the door was, you took a look through the peephole and, right now, the person outside was probably worse than a murder.

Yeonjun couldn’t be on the other side in the middle of the night, right? It was like he read your mind.

You twisted the keys in a hurried move, though. Being curious sometimes was a curse.

“Hey.” It’s the only thing he bothered to say, looking at his feet like he was ashamed. As if.

“What are you doing here?” You hissed, not really sure of how you were supposed to feel. It’s kind of bittersweet.

He was still looking at the ground, but you took notice of how Yeonjun was shivering. Was it due to the cold and the lack of clothes? You’re not sure.

“I…” a sigh escaped his chapped “I don’t know, all the roads lead me here at the end of the day, I suppose.” It was an attempt to cheer up the mood, but by the look on your face he quickly replaced his smile with a frown.

Two pairs of eyes bored into each other, and it was clear that you were anything but pleased to see him standing by your doorstep. But, again, being good could be a curse, perhaps.

It was cold outside, and Yeonjun was shivering. Maybe you should invite him inside. Unfortunately, you did.

Huening Kai will have to deal with this later, I guess.

"Come on, you're clearly cold." You stepped aside, making room for him. "I can make some tea if you'd like. What do you say?"

"That's what I like about you, Y/N." Yeonjun winked "You're always looking out for me." and made himself comfortable on her couch.

"Do you deserve it, though?" the girl mumbled, occupying herself in the kitchen.

Meanwhile, the older boy was looking around the room and hallway. A few things changed; the picture you two took back in July was no longer hanging on the wall and a few decorations were out of place. Odd.

"Hey, Y/N?" he called, receiving back a hum. "Where's our photo? You know, the one you're kissing my cheek."

The nerve. Where does he think it went?

"What do you mean 'Where's our photo'?" She scoffed, dropping a few things while doing so. "I put it in a box, of course" and mumbled loud enough for Yeonjun to hear.

The boy frowned as if she said the most horrible thing in the world. How could she put it in a box? Does that mean their relationship meant nothing to her?

"I can see the gears turning inside your head." Y/N said from behind, which scared him a little. Did you have a sixth sense or something? "Don't think too much about it… or do, it's up to you since I don't have a say in any of our conversations anyways."

Now, that definitely bruised his ego. Why were you being so passive aggressive all of sudden?

"What's wrong?" He asked, sitting by the couch once again.

Is he playing dumb? Or is he just trying to get under my skin?

Y/N bitterly chuckled. You surely could've ignored him when he knocked on your fucking door a few minutes ago, but you didn't and now you had to deal with his stupid behavior.

No, wait. Why were you complaining, though? You were the one who agreed to play his little games, right? Little games? Is that what this is?

"Hey, Y/N, look at me, will you?" Ah, it took him long enough. He used that sweet tone; he always did. Maybe that's his curse, being awfully sweet yet such a jerk sometimes. "What's wrong? Now I'm the one who's able to see the gears in your head." He chuckled and grabbed her hands, gesturing for Y/N to sit beside him.

His touch sent shivers down her spine, but it’s not like she would admit it. And Yeonjun must’ve noticed that, because he took this opportunity to bring Y/N closer to his body with a hug.

That touch was supposed to be an act of comfort, but it only made her feel more anxious than when she saw his face earlier that night. However, it was impossible to ignore his scent; y/n’s senses were drowning with every touch and breath lingering on her skin. Yeonjun was sneaky, he moved his hand off her arms and stroked her back, and, maybe, just maybe, y/n’s heart started to beat a little bit faster and louder.

Perhaps that’s your curse. Yeonjun always found a way to drive you insane, and you always tried to push his buttons. But by the end of the day, you two would always get back together. Saying that it would be the last time you’d hurt each other was pointless, because it was not the truth.

Despite everything, y/n wanted to be mad, sad and let everything out. But she couldn’t, her mind was a complete mess with every brush of his fingers on her skin.

“Hey, you seem off.” Yeonjun brought her face closer to his by holding her chin.

“Am I now?” Y/N flinched at his touch, face burning with the proximity. Your body betraying your emotions made him smirk.

Yeonjun’s breath was against her neck, with lips slightly brushing over her ear.

“Yes, you are.” He whispered. “Kitten, talk to me. Why are your walls suddenly up, hm?” And planted a kiss by her pulse point.

This situation was uncomfortable, to say the least. But it’s not like you wanted him to stop.

Really? He should stop. You had to stop it.

“I hate you…” y/n’s breath hitched. She pushed him away, but that was not enough. He frowned and tried to get closer to you at all costs. “I hate you for lying to me. And…and for running away when you sensed something was wrong. You always do that and then come back here to say it’s the last time, but let’s be honest, we both know it’s not the last time and…”

Yeonjun kept quiet the whole time. He knew you were right, it was a very good point, but he wouldn’t admit it. As always, he tried to stand up for himself.

“Come on, Y/N, that’s not true. We both know that.” his thumb grazed the line of her upper lip and her whole body tingled at the touch.

You were better than that, of course. Your hands wrapping around his wrists to push him away were enough of a sign to startle him.

“You’re making me look like some fucking crazy ex-boyfriend.” His words were sharp; sharp enough to make Y/N chuckle and cry at the same time.

Maybe that's what he is. Ex-boyfriend. The words matched his actions, but why hearing or even saying it out loud left a bitter taste in your mouth?

“Maybe that’s what you are.” hurt was evident in her voice. “You run away, fuck some other girl and then come back to me expecting everything will be alright? I’m tired, Yeonjun. And I’d appreciate it if you could just…leave me alone.”

He went silent. The room grew silent once again, and the only sound that dared break the silence was the soft thuds of his heart. His breath hitched, but he put on an act with a scoff, trying his best to look unfazed.

What else was he expecting? She was right, he messed up one too many times. Even when they did reconcile, it never lasted long.

After a few minutes of thinking, and an endless amount of silence, he looked at her with a sly smile curling his lips.

“Kitten, has anyone made you feel as good as I do? I don’t think so…” his lips widened even more with every second.

And, maybe, just maybe, he was right, and thinking about it left a bitter taste on your mouth. No one has ever made you feel like he did; does. Did it really matter if he shattered your heart? By the end of the day he would be just Yeonjun, the loving, caring and stupid boy you met through your friends.

Yeonjun could read you like a book, but you never really tried to hide your feelings or reactions either. Just the subtle brush of his fingertips on your arm was enough to get him under your skin again.

It’s all too overwhelming.

“You like this, don’t you?” He whispered. “It’s a cat and mouse game. Excited much?” Yeonjun added.

Oh, yes. This was nothing but a game.

Right before his eyes y/n was clearly aching. But you didn’t have anywhere to hide, did you? You opened the door and let him in.

It’s just you and me now, she thought.

“Who wins in the end?” Y/n looked at him with a bored expression, but in reality everything about her was fragile now.

Despite that, Yeonjun kept a smug look on his face, bringing her close to him. It was obvious what he was thinking.

“I’m not quite sure. Wanna find out?” He licked his lips and kissed her cheek.

His breath was hot on your collar, making you loudly swallow. He moved his mouth from your face to your ear, then jawline and lastly the neck, making you whole body shiver with the contact, a human contact you missed for weeks.

“Why do you treat me like this?” She mumbled, too dizzy with his touches.

“Now, that’s not what I asked, love. Do you want to find out how this game ends?”

A tear dared to almost run down your face. You wouldn’t let Yeonjun do that to you, though.

“M-mouse…” Y/N whispered. “Mouse wins.”

Yeonjun seemed amused by your response, which made his grin widen; you couldn’t properly speak without wanting to break right in front of him.

He pulled away from you, going back on his feet.

Is he going away again? You thought right before he offered his hands for you to take. And so you did, just like you did a few months ago.

Surprisingly, the palm of his hands were really warm and welcoming. Who would’ve thought, right?

“You’re so pretty, princess…” Yeonjun smoothed your hair and dragged his thumb across your lips.

Pretty? It’s more like ‘weak’.

He was asking for something, that was a fact even if unspoken. You couldn’t blame him, could you? He was just this good at turning the tables, so good to the point he would make you feel weak and break for him.

“You’re not supposed to be here…” That was everything y/n was able to reply. She was confused, frustrated. Why was he doing all of this? To torture you?

But it felt good, though; having him there in the middle of the living room under the dim lights of the apartment. You didn’t want to be alone, it was not a good option.

However, it was impossible to ignore the tension growing in the air.

Before she could think some more, Yeonjun stumbled with her into the kitchen, being quick to press a soft kiss on her lips and placing her on top of the counter.

It was a short touch of lips, but enough to make y/n sparkle inside and also shake with anxiety. He did know how to be convincing.

“This is the last time I tell you’ve got it wrong…the last time I’ll run away.” He mumbled, chin resting on her shoulder while she caressed his covered back.

“Only if you promise me your heart won’t ever stop beating for me.”

He nodded, a silent agreement.

Was it really?

“I promise.” Yeonjun smirked, holding y/n on his arms and dragging her down the hallway straight to her room.

Heh happy Valentine’s Day y’all

[httpsserene]

my bahrain 2024 grand prix recap:

if it were anybody but max in p1 and they had the same exact race with the same exact lead on p2, they would’ve been driver of the day. did i still vote for carlos, yes.

a ferrari p3 and p4 is a win—i don’t care what people say 😤 we have to celebrate this as a win because it may never happen again this season. that being said,,, if i hear “we are checking” more than two times in a race, i am cutting somebodies head off at ferrari, and until an improved result is shown more heads will roll :)

did i expect anything different in mercedes’ performance today? no. am i still upset? yes. overall: if both george and lewis could qualify high i think they could have relatively gold race results. they’ve got to find a way of avoiding traffic and dirty air to prevent them from lifting and coasting, but alas, that is inevitable in formula one.

mclaren…i actually am mildly indifferent about my boys. obviously i want them to be higher up as i HOPE the car has made more improvements from last year. i want a lando win, and plenty of lando or oscar on podiums! i need menace mclaren annoying the hell out of red bull this year!

visacashappracingbulls….what the fuck was that at the end 😀 perhaps invest in future planning if you want to overtake a haas. that was embarrassing a lil but. i feel for yuki but i also feel for daniel.

williams; i haven’t looked into what happened with logan but i will be checking! i want him and alex to both do well, and at least have one of them get points today but, it is what it is. i feel like it’ll come in time tho

alpine, go ahead and clock out! if they DNS every race from this point forward they will probably have the same amount of point even if they raced. which is 0 LMAO 😭

aston; same as mercedes really qualify higher and perhaps they will end the race better (truly i think, maybe, that can be said for anyone LMAO but i mean in the sense that they could maintain a higher position better than other teams regardless of their qualifying position if that makes sense?)

stake, sauber, kick, whatever the hell um you’re definitely on the track. i couldn’t miss the car if i tried. also couldn’t miss that 56 second pit stop!

anita max wynn

lewis has such a fat ass that it broke the seat

give me my damn pitstop times CONSISTENTLY. it was funny seeing the 52 from sauber but hell not seeing the others

oscar tried to stay ahead of lewis and it didn’t work but it was a good attempt! keep the confidence up bestie

i did not forget about george potentially leaking fluid at one point or charles’ breaks, or lewis’ battery, or the entire mercedes car—but im just happy it’s over lmao

ONE RACE IN NO DNF, NO CRASHES, NO RED FLAGS, how long will this last?!!!

i’ll see y’all next saturday with another race recap 🫡

[tjthekpoplover]

Ya girl is baaaaack! My return fic is gonna be……….. if you guessed Nancy Downs then your correct! This is my first Nancy fic so please don’t hate me.

Mine…

Nancy Downs X Fem! Reader

Contains: Smut, jealousy, Nancy getting pissed of, cussing

U BOTH ARE ADULTS AND OUT OF SCHOOL. NOT PROOF READ SO APOLOGIES IF ITS CRINGE 😬

CONTEXT: You were just hanging out with your friend (Lia) who you haven’t seen in a while. You two were childhood friends. Nancy spots you talking to Lia and suspects that you’re cheating on her. But something’s lead to another……

You were just outside walking. It was a normal day. Until you saw a lady walking near you. You thought she looked familiar so you walked up to her and said “Hi.” It turns out to be your friend, Lia, from your childhood. You two started talking while your doing your daily walk.

Nancy was always skeptical about certain things and very protective. She watched in the distance. She thought you were cheating on her. But you were just trying to know what happened in your friend’s life after graduation. So you asked Lia what her number was and she gave it to you. You smiled and said your goodbyes and left.

As soon as you saw Nancy looking at you from the window……you had gut feeling that something terrible was going to happen to you. So you walked home. You opened the door and went inside. Nancy had her arms folded over her chest. “So who was that?” She asked you. You were scared half to death. “That was my friend from school.” Nancy interrupted you and replied: “Bullshit! She was looking at you up and down!”

She walked closer to you. You quickly said “No she wasn’t!” Nancy had this look on her face. She didn’t like when you talked back to her. “What do you mean? She was staring at you like you were a piece of meat! You’re mine and no one else’s! Got it?” She said angrily. Before you even got the chance to reply back she yanked you by the arm and took you to your shared bedroom.

When you arrived in the bedroom, Nancy shoved you down on the bed. She leaned in and whispers in your ear; “You’re going to regret talking to her after this.” Then she plays with the edge of your shirt. She unbuttons your shirt revealing your bra. She bit her bottom lip. “Damn…..” She tosses it aside. She looks at your chest hungrily.

You gulp. You were absolutely terrified yet aroused at the some time. Nancy places kisses down your chest. She kisses down until your stomach. She swiftly removes your pants; now leaving you in your bra and underwear. She looked at you up and down. Nancy does up and whispers in your ear; “You’re mine you got that? All mine. And not that bitch Lia’s. Mine.” She whispered as she unclipped your bra. She removed your bra and started to fondle your breast. You couldn’t help but moan. She grinned as she kept on playing with your breast.

You were increasingly getting more and more aroused. Then out of no where Nancy stopped. When she stopped you whimpered. You wanted more. Then Nancy’s eyes traveled down your body to your underwear. She started kissing down your body to your underwear and removes them. She purposely missed your aching core; not giving it attention. You whine in protest. Nancy had her stupid grin as she kept kissing your thighs. After having enough of teasing you, Nancy finally puts her mouth on your core; hungrily licking. You kept moaning. You were so close…….you came over the edge……Nancy was practically in heaven. Cleaning it up. After she was done she got up and whispered in your ear; “You’re mine you got that?”

Hey y’all. It’s been awhile. I’ve been dealing with shit. But I’m back. I still haven’t gotten any requests….which upsets me. But I’ve been on severe writers block. Anyways, I know this might be cringe but I tried 😀 hope you enjoyed. Have a great day/evening/night and I’ll see you next time. Adios, amigos!

[pious-comic]

Pious Ch.6 P.39

That’s it for chapter 6! Thank you so much for reading 😀 As usual, I’ll be taking a break before I start posting chapter 7. I’ve been working on the thumbnails whenever I get the chance, but to be completely honest, ever since moving I’ve struggled just to keep up with commissions, let alone Pious. I’ve poured my heart into this comic and I make it because I love it, but if I wanna be able to pay the bills without burning out, I’m going to need all the help I can get. I’ve been really blown away by the support I’ve gained on Subscribestar already. I still have a long ways to go to reach my goals, but it fills me with hope that I’ll be able to make this work and keep creating comics for y’all. So, if you are able, please consider subscribing, or sharing Pious with others. Just posting about it or telling your friends is genuinely such a huge help! If you support me on Subscribestar, you’ll get early access to comic pages and other art, as well as monthly exclusive art, voting rights, WIPs, progress GIFs and more! Subscribe here!

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[enviedear]

😀

if i get one more ask about why there’s so much smut instead of angst/fluff in the jace tag i’m going to scream. maybe because smut fics are the main fics getting traction? maybe because it’s all i ever get asks for? i can’t speak for other writers but i know my ask box. i’m just so tired of seeing complaint after complain in the tags or in my asks—while simultaneously—no interaction happens for the type of fics a majority of people are complaining for.

also the way in which asks are phrased now is just vile. i’ve had people come into my ask box demanding fics, sending multiple of the same requests because i “didn’t get to it quickly enough”, and shit talk other writers and my own mutuals. it’s all so tired.

eventually the people doing all of this are going to be ostracized from this little sliver of the fandom because we’re just going to block you. this is for fun, for whimsy, for joy. if you don’t like what someone writes—block them. if you don’t like the way they characterize the character—block them. there’s actually no other option than that. i cannot control what others write, it actually, literally, has nothing to do with me!

i like brain dumping and using words so i write fics, i love interacting with people who also enjoy the same media as me, i love reading other peoples fics—but as of recent it just feels like a lost cause, because no matter what we do, there are complaints.

i’m genuinely not calling out anyone in particular, most of the issues i’ve had have been with anons and handled privately (y’all know i don’t post hate, i never have. i never will) but it’s very disheartening to see jace nation become this clusterfuck of complaints.

i think, as a writer, it’s nice to have some genuine constructive dialogue about what i put out—but when it’s begins to get mean i have to tap out.

and again, to reiterate, if you see a fic that you do not personally agree with (babe i’ve been there, i honestly think we all have at one point) block them. don’t go to another users ask box to try and stir up drama. i have never, in the four years i’ve had this account, interacted with any. i don’t like it, simple as that. other writers may be different but this is my boundary. i’m literally one person on a blog with a full time job i swear i do not have the time or mental capacity to police this hellsite.

other than that you’re all quite lovely and i’m sorry that some bad interactions have kinda turned me away from writing for the time being :( i know most of the people that follow me are only here with pure intentions and for shared community, so please don’t feel like my ask box is a scary place! i’m still here if you need me, you can still send requests (nicely please), and all your jace thoughts! i just hope this may curb some of the negativity in my asks/blog at least.

[friedbaekhyunandeggso]

update: hiiii ik it’s been a min but i wanted to let y’all know i took a mini break from writing 😀😃 it was starting to stress me out more than be fun at a point so i jus chilled. but i still have been writing here & there. admittedly i haven’t worked on ‘reason’ as much as i would’ve liked but i’ve gotten muse for it recently so if anyone was waiting on that pls don’t loose faith in me 😭😭🩷 i think i overthought that one bc i felt like my levi is kinda ooc 😃 so i got discouraged. anyway, for ppl waiting on found you, i have been working on that here & there. i couldn’t tell u how far i am in pt.5 but jus b prepared for it to be long 😭

i hope u all have been doing well & eating healthy!! i’m trying to eat better too (i had taco bell for lunch & ramen for dinner)

[yourlocalartsonist]

Hey hey hey fellas!

Sooo this is just a short post cuz I miss posting on here— I don’t got anything to show sadly. I’ve been taking a break from writing MFIP as I mentioned before but it’s still on my mind cuz i have issues and I haven’t made any artwork for MFIP that I can show now. Everything’s currently being made for chapters 10-14 so obvs can’t post any without spoilers. I’ve been writing some one-shots too as cool additional content for the story but those can’t come out yet either since I have everything specifically planned out. That all being said, I just missed y’all and don’t wanna ghost every time I take a break or don’t have anything to post so🦐

I’m also working on AUs as side-projects, nothing as seriously worked on and planned out as MFIP tho. The AUs are just things me and my bestie @yosajaeofficial like doing together on the side and keeps my creative brain sharp. Also makes sure I don’t get burnt out of MFIP cuz we can’t have that happening or I’ll transform into my final Leo kinnie form and leap out the window😀💥 We have a joint account, nothing posted there yet but when it starts running I’ll be sure to reblog it here. OH and I also think I might take a page out of Jae’s book and start doing monthly updates. These chapters are taking longer to work on even when they’re not long chapters and I want some way to still stay in touch with everyone here. As for Ao3, idk🦐🎀✨ I have no clue how to make sure my Ao3 folks know I’m not dead other than replying to comments so womp womp whoops—

But yea uh das all tbh. I love you guys, I’m genuinely so incredibly grateful for everyone choosing to read my silly turgle fic and ofc for my team as always cuz MAN Y’ALL DO SOME WIZARDLY LEVEL OF EDITING‼️‼️ I consider myself a good writer and I’ve still learned so much from everyone cuz of how skillful and intelligent they all are ;w; But ye, I hope to see you folks soon and hopefully won’t have to come empty handed again. Stay safe everyone!~

[libra-stellium]

Rant about people during the pandemic

I’ve always been a person who hosts game nights or holiday themed events and I do it in my one bedroom apartment lol but the last one I hosted was a New Year’s party in 2019 going into 2020 and every time I thought to host after that I wasn’t in the mood really or my friends were spread out all over and there’s always the looming anxiety that someone is gonna show up sick.

I finally hosted again last night a Grinch Game Night so that everyone could see my Whoville decorations up close and someone did show up sick 😀 I’m crossing my fingers that what she had was just a regular cold 😀

She didn’t say anything ahead of time and she had already been there for so long before she started talking about how on Christmas she did go with her bf to visit his parents and I already knew that his parents were sick with Covid so I’m sure I made a face bc why did y’all go?? Okay it’s Christmas but they have Covid it’s okay to NOT GO INTO THEIR HOUSE AND SIT WITH THEM! She was like oh yeah they were all masked up okay whatever and then later goes on to say how her bf is staying with her rn and she went to go sleep in her guest room bc he’s so congested 😀😀 and each night he comes to find her anyway 😀 like y’all went to see his parents and now he’s congested 😀😀 and you’re in the same house with him and you came to mine ??? 😀 WHY? And she even tried to bring him asking me if my game night was co Ed and I was like no bc I don’t have any guys friends lol but she would’ve brought his congested ass to the game night ??? And she coughed a few times and drank water so I thought it was just idek 😩 a dry throat or something

I had my windows open and my HEPA air purifier going so I’m hoping that was enough and I lysoled everything as soon as she left. It’s just like 😩 why are people like this?? This wasn’t going to be the game night of the century it’s okay to say you’re not feeling well and stay home! I literally haven’t gone anywhere while I was feeling any kind of symptoms and it’s not hard at all! Don’t even think anyone remembers smh and then it puts me in the horrible position of having to be a bitch about it bc what was I supposed to even do in that situation? Slap a mask on her and kick her out? Probably 😭 I literally don’t know how I would do that.

I’m also the only one of not just my friends but family and people I know that still wears a mask to places and they tell me stories of sick people around them and sick coworkers coming into the office and how they “hope” they don’t catch anything but it’s like …just wear the mask and you won’t catch anything 🙄

A couple weeks ago my aunt was telling me how sick she felt on Wednesday and how she felt sick on Monday and Tuesday and she had showed up unmasked to my apt Sunday to have coffee with me and I’m like 😩😩 BROOO and she kept saying how “it’s the AC at work that is making her cough” I tell her that’s not a thing and tell her to take a Covid test she’s like oh she doesn’t have any….so I had to bring her tests and then she was like I HAVE to stay with her to take it bc she doesn’t know how to do it and I was wearing my N95 bc I know her and that positive line was so dark so fast smh and she still had the audacity to say “the AC activated the Covid on me” like wtf are you even talking about?? 🙄 meanwhile she works in a doctors office wearing those thin blue masks that she claims suffocate her and idek if she wears them all day for real or if she just says that to me bc she knows how I feel about masks and then she went unmasked to Christmas caroling at her church and it’s now two weeks later and she’s still feeling sick and testing positive (she’s also unvaxed and thinks saying in Jesus name is enough 🙄) and she has to go get groceries so I tell her to wear a real mask and not that useless ass blue one and she goes I don’t have any masks 🙄 of course you don’t it’s been 3 years of her taking a handful of my masks bc she refuses to get her own and she finally bought some KF94s and some N95s but why did it take you getting Covid and seeing that it’s not a joke to buy your own masks?? idek I’m just so turned off by everyone.

And by no means am I like a perfect mask wearer like I still go out to restaurants and clubs but I don’t go to the bigger ones anymore and I use my nasal spray for the time that I’m there and that’s been working for me so far. Sometimes I forget to put one on in the Uber but most times I have mine on the driver puts theirs on too so that’s nice. And I was traveling earlier this month and sooooo many people were coughing ugly coughs unmasked echoing each other and had the nerve to look at me weird for wearing a mask like they’re not a walking test tube of illnesses 🥴

I just don’t understand what the problem is like is it denial?? Delusion?? Fear?? None of it makes any sense to me bc if you’re afraid why not take precautions? If you’re gonna feel embarrassed and keep your sickness a secret why not take precautions? Also why claim that your Covid symptoms are these random ass illnesses instead of just taking a test and finding out? The entire 3 years only one person recently has been sick and thought it was Covid and it was actually bronchitis. Everyone else I know that’s been sick over the 3 years has been sick with Covid. One person I know refused to take a test bc they were sure it wasn’t Covid even after listing all the symptoms and was like “actually it’s just a summer flu” mmmm I doubt it bc you just came back from a work conference 🙄 I even have a friend who works at a daycare and no one masks and they are sick at least once a month bc they catch whatever random virus these kids are carrying that week and they act like that’s just life and there’s nothing they can do about it smh

I guess I’m just tired of being the only one.