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Your two boys in one

I started smiling so much once I saw Vini. I’m actually so whipped it’s embarrassing 😔

And rodrygo is more @kevjrr’s than mine but I love him still🫂

Thank you so much bestie 🥹🫶🏾

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Love Drought. jude bellingham x fem!reader

🤍 summary: After his move to Real Madrid, Jude hasn’t been the same loving boyfriend you once had.

🤍 wc: 600+

🤍 warnings: y/n usage. I HATE IT. oh and angst! sorry guys 💕💕💕

🤍 yap! this is based on my current situation i fear 🤦🏾‍♀️🤦🏾‍♀️ i swear this is the last time i’ll bring my ex into my work💔

🤍 my girls <3 EXTRA SPECIAL dedication to @hrts4havertz because she is jude’s wife i fear. and to @ar4ujos @halfwayhearted @iovepoem @joaoflms &&. @planetpedri

Flexibility was always something you were capable of. So when your boyfriend Jude signed a contract for a team in Spain, of course you agreed to make the move for him. You loved the beauty of Spain anyway and ended up residing in the heart of the country. Besides, if things didn’t work out, you would still want to live here. You had made new friends and gotten a better job than the one back in Germany — life was just better in Spain.

Until it came time for him to actually play for the team. With Dortmund, Jude was amazing at balancing both you and his career. But now at this higher-level club, it seemed like he had just pushed you aside and only worried about his new club. It was great that he was focused on making the team proud, but that left zero time for you. Whenever he was home (he was always out with his new teammates), he’d barely acknowledge you and brush things off. Your friends called it the “Madrid curse.” Once signing with the team, they brainwash you. Obviously it was a silly joke, but sometimes it lingered in the back of your mind. Was this club destroying your relationship?

You never brought it up because you didn’t wanna seem selfish. He’s focusing on his career, he’s doing big things! That’s amazing, is it not? If you brought it up, it’d just make you seem like a jealous girlfriend. Even if you kind of were.

It got to the point where dates didn’t happen either. Someone who used to try and take you out once a week now only glanced at you once a week, every other time getting ready for football or hanging out with his new football friends. It was all him, him, him. Never any time for you.

Okay, that’s fine. He’s trying to establish relationships with his new teammates. But what about the relationship he already had? The one with his loving and loyal girlfriend that moved across the continent for him? Why was there no time for her?

For the first time in ages, the two of you were sat on the couch together. You sat away from him, sitting in nothing but silence. He looked over at you, raising a brow.

“What’s the matter with you?” He asked, crossing his arms.

“Nothing,” you mumbled. “I’m fine.”

“Don’t seem too fine. Talk to me,” he responded, his body now turned and facing you.

You stared blankly at him, unsure if you really wanted to talk to him right now. You sighed, deciding communication was probably needed in this situation. “You barely have time for me anymore. I get it, you’ve joined a new club and you need to bond with your teammates. But do you really need to every night?”

He looked at you, almost as if he was going to laugh. “So you’re jealous of Vini, Aurélien, and Eduardo is what I’m hearing?”

“Jude, I’m being serious.” You looked at him, your face and body language very solemn.

“Okay,” he nodded. “Okay, hear me out. You get ready, dress and wear whatever you want however you want and I take you wherever you wanna go.”

You frowned saying, “You don’t get it. Weeks of craving your attention, and you think it’ll just be resolved by one date. It’s just gonna go back to the way it was afterwards.”

“Well what do you want me to do, Y/n? I’m trying here,” his voice raised a little, startling you. “I can’t make time for Madrid and you.”

Your face dropped, your heart going with it. If you weren’t upset then, you definitely were now. What did he mean by that? “So you could with Dortmund but you can’t now because it’s a slightly bigger club? You’re an asshole, you know that?”

“It’s a lot more draining with Madrid, Y/n. You don’t get it,” he shrugged.

“No, I get it. It’s fine, do what you wanna do. You’re gonna realize how good you had it when it’s gone.” You got up from the couch, grabbing your car keys off the coffee table and heading for the door.

Jude got up, ready to chase after you immediately. “Y/n, come on, we can talk about this. Y/n.”

You opened the door, shutting it behind you. Jude followed not too long after.

“Y/n, I’m sorry. Okay, that was a dickhead move. But you leaving doesn’t solve the problem,” he told you. He had a point, sure, but you were mad at him. No way he was gonna win. He was just worried about whether or not you’d be coming back. He loved you dearly, even if he wasn’t currently showing. You leaving upset with him destroyed him. The thought of something happening to you while you were still mad at him paralysed him. He didn’t know if he’d ever forgive himself if something happened.

“Okay, what?” You turned around.

“Come back inside,” he pleaded, his brown eyes begging with him.

Not giving in to his pleas you replied, “No. I can’t get a conversation with you and now you wanna talk. I’m done trying.”

“I know, I know, I fucked up. I didn’t mean what I said, I was just… saying stuff. I don’t want to lose you.” Your heart broke seeing his face, shattering into a million different pieces. Maybe he really wanted to try, or maybe this was just a manipulative move to get you to stay. Either way, you couldn’t help but feel awful. “Please just talk to me.”

You sighed, not responding but walking back over to him. And after a lengthy conversation, everything was okay again. It wasn’t like how it was before, but things were starting to look up. You two agreed to communicate more and take days off just to spend it with each other. After all this, it ended right where it started— the two of you sitting on the coach together, this time with you in his arms.

[horsegirlwarcrimes]

For drabble ideas: MQF and SQH feat. rare medicinal plants.

(I feel like SQH doesn't know it but on MQF's side they're totally friends)

Hope you like this one, thank you for your hard work! ^-^

I LOVE THIS. and i liked it so much that i didnt answer for like 3 weeks im s o so r r y. HOWEVER it is also twice as long as my usual prompt fills so i hope you enjoy pt 1

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As the Lord of Qian Cao Peak, there are few things which cause Mu Qingfang to make anything like a ‘walk of shame’ across his peak. He is an esteemed scholar, a competent fighter, and a doctor who is considered by many to work miracles. People come to him to solve their problems, and when he must consult his sect siblings, it is with the self-assured confidence of an expert in one field seeking the wisdom of an expert in another.

It is with a heavy heart that he is forced to trudge across Qian Cao, over the rainbow bridge, through Ku Xing Peak, around Xian Xu Peak, and up to An Ding to knock at the Peak Lord’s door in the middle of the night. 

Shang Qinghua answers on the second knock. He appears in the doorway, backlit by the lanterns behind him, accompanied by a wave of cool air and an anxious smile. The man is still fully dressed, guan in place and ink turning his fingers black and smudging darkly across his jaw. No—a bruise, blooming purple. Mu Qingfang’s hands itch to check it, but instead he folds his hands in a shallow bow as Shang Qinghua’s eyebrows go up at the sight of him. 

“Shang-shixiong, this one apologized for disturbing you so late.” 

“Mu-shidi! A pleasant surprise. Don’t worry about it, there’s no way I would be asleep at this time. I thought you were gonna be one of my disciples telling me something was unexpectedly on fire, so really, this is an improvement. What can I do for you?” 

Mu Qingfang sighs. He really hates doing this.

“I’m afraid I must ask your expertise on a sensitive matter.” 

“Oh—? Ooooh. One of those nights, huh? Come on in.” 

Shang Qinghua steps aside, waving lazily over his shoulder for Mu Qingfang to follow him. He calls out, facing his sitting room, 

“Make yourself at home, Shidi. Sorry about the mess, you can push some scrolls over if you need to.” 

Mu Qingfang steps into the front room, taking in the familiar papers, scrolls, and cushions scattered around the floor, the desk, the shelves… he sees one booklet poking out of a plant pot. A Snow Lion Bush, red berries gleaming and viny tendrils swaying as if in an invisible breeze—maybe that is what’s responsible for the unusually cool temperatures Shang Qinghua always seems to keep his rooms at. Mu Qingfang almost wishes he’d worn an extra layer. 

Shang Qinghua starts making tea, and Mu Qingfang moves to take the kettle from his hands.

“Please, allow me. I’m the one who is disturbing you so late.” Best to step in before they both end up sipping bitter tea. 

Shang Qinghua chuckles and raises his hands in defeat, stepping away to ease himself down at his overflowing desk. Mu Qingfang makes a note—stiff, moving gingerly. Fatigue, muscle strain, or an injury he’s avoiding aggravating? He roots around Shang Qinghua’s cabinets until he locates slightly stale dried danshen and curcumin, makes a note to bring more by later as a thank you. 

“So… who’s the lucky victim?” Shang Qinghua asks. 

Mu Qingfang nudges some scrolls aside with his foot and sits in front of the man’s desk, pushing more paperwork aside to set down the pot and two cups of tea with Shang Qinghua’s consenting hand-wave. 

“You know I can’t tell you that, Shixiong.” 

“Ah I know, I know. Can’t blame me for asking. I really want it to be that one guy from Qiong Ding who keeps denying my funding requests for—anyways, it doesn’t matter. What are you looking for, exactly?” 

Mu Qingfang knocks his tea back like downing a cup of wine. “I have two victims of a spring plant. Contact based—their clothes were coated in an opalescent pink powder, fine grained. I spoke with them both individually. One described it as ‘vine like,’ the other ‘bush like.’ Both said the flowers were white and pink, with green stems and leaves and a darker pink tear drop shaped metal emerging from a soft, fur-like white bud.”

“Ahh, ‘Drawstring pulled tight upon sweet fragrance pent within’1?” Shang Qinghua asks, quoting something Mu Qingfang doesn’t recognize. He tilts his head, and Shang Qinghua waves him off. “Don’t worry about it. Those sound familiar! Should I assume the sect members in question are, ah, feeling some effect?” 

“They have refused the… ordinary methods of relief from a trained service worker, myself, each other, and any other member of the sect who might be asked. One of them has a fever that’s making them hallucinate, and the other has developed an unusual rash.” 

TBC...

1王文英 (Wáng Wényīng) Poems of a Hundred Flowers: number 70 - Purse Peony

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Turn back time - JB

Angst

Jude Bellingham x reader

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Jude hated the feeling of being alone. Sure, he had his mother living with him, but he hated that the left side of his bed was empty. It had almost been 8 months since Jude joined Real Madrid, and 4 months since you left him.

It was his fault. Everything that had happened between you and him was his fault. You tried, god you tried so hard to save your relationship, but you failed miserably.

The last chance you gave him was 4 months ago, on November 16, your 3-year anniversary. You had made a whole plan, you made dinner, his favorite, and his mom had helped a little but left an hour before Jude was supposed to arrive home. But he never did. He never arrived, which left you alone on the couch waiting for him, and you were done waiting for him. You reminded him the day before too, and he still forgot.

“Hey babe,” Jude said as he dropped his bag at the front door. You quickly looked up from your book and stood up from the couch. “Hey Jude,” you whispered, smiling at him. He didn’t return the smile as he kissed your cheek and flopped down next to where you were sitting, quickly reaching for his phone in his back pocket.

“Where’s my mum?” He mumbled, scrolling through his Instagram feed. “She left to grab some things for dinner.”

The knot in your throat pulled tighter, restricting the flow of oxygen. You swallowed past it and forced your lips to curve upward. “Speaking of dinner, don’t forget our dinner tomorrow for our anniversary.”

“I won’t,” he tapped something on his screen.

“It’s our third-year anniversary,” you whispered as you bit your lip, hoping to get some emotion out of Jude.

He looked up from his phone and smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “I know babe, I won’t forget,” he said while standing up from his seat.

You put up with dozens of missed dates, canceled trips, and broken promises over the years, which was understandable because of football; everything was always about football, and you were tired of it.

“Tell mum not to worry about dinner for me, I already ate with Vini. I’ll go take a shower and take a nap,” his lips grazed your cheek on his way past you. “Good night.” He was already gone by the time you responded. “Good night.”

Jude hated himself the next day. He had come home late due to the guys wanting to go out to a bar.

He had forgotten about the dinner you had planned and only remembered when he went inside his house and saw two dinner plates on the table, and his mom in the living room pacing around trying to get hold of someone on the phone.

That’s when Jude’s heart stopped.

Jude felt really bad these last 4 months. He didn't hear from you at all, like you never existed. There wasn't anything of you left in his house, just the faint smell on your pillow. He hated that he let you go so easily.

Every day, waking up reminded him of you and how he had to live without you. He looked different too, with dark purple bags under his eyes. His mom worried about him and you too. She hadn't heard from you since that night. She didn’t know if you were alive or dead, or if you had somewhere to go.

Jude's days were all the same, filled with regret and missing you. He wished he could go back and fix things. But time just made it worse, making the hole you left even deeper.

Playing with Real Madrid helped a bit, but he still couldn't forget you. His teammates saw how he changed, from being happy and confident to sad and quiet. They tried to cheer him up, but nothing worked.

Weeks turned into months, and Jude couldn't stop thinking about you. He knew he messed up and wanted you back more than anything.

[pablitogavii]

Best friends little sister Pt. 3

Pablo got the picture in his inbox the same morning. His heart jumped as he read Vinicius' instructions while I was peacefully sleeping on his arm. I told Pedri I will sleep over at Masa's and stayed with Pablo after the game to properly celebrate the win.

The picture

"Fuck!" he said and I slowly woken up brushing the sleep from my eyes smiling at Pablo's face above mine. I moved in starting to kiss his neck but when he pulled away I looked at him in confusion.

"You have to go! Um..I have a physical today" he says and I was completely lost since last night he promised me the whole day in bed? Did he really forget about the physical???

"But it's Sunday Pablito???" you remind him but he said they scheduled him earlier and he needs to be ready quickly. With barely a peck did he leave the bed as I got ready and left back home..not knowing that will be the last kiss in awhile I will share with Pablo.

Pablo knew that if he as far as looked at you, the picture will leak and ruin everything..any chance of being with me in peace...his friendship with Pedri..and my relationship with your brother. He needed to push me away no matter how badly he craved being by my side..it was for the better for all!

For the next five days I tried reaching out to Pablo without success. If I texted him, he didn't reply. If I called it went straight to voice mail. Today I decided to go to training and catch him before he left the dressing room..I was desperate and worried why he was suddenly so cold towards me???

"Um Gavi..can I ask you something???" I saw him leaving with Frankie in shock to see me standing by the dressing room in my school uniform. He followed after me looking back worried that Pedri might see something. We went into the conference room and he put down the blinds.

"What are you doing here!? And during school hours!? Are you crazy!?" he said but I didn't even listen to a single word rushing and kissing him feverishly..it's what I needed for all these days!

Although kissing me back, he was quick to pull away and walk backwards away from me..I needed to know what was going on with him???

"God you're so needy!!! Can't you understand I'm done with you!!!???" Pablo yelled but it didn't matter what he said, I refused to believe that is the truth..it couldn't be because it was so sudden and with no explanation!!!

"P..Pablo..what happened? what did I do??" you say tears filling into your eyes as you tried getting closer but he once again stepped back..like he was running away from you.

"You're a kid and I satisfied my craving, vale! Now just leave me alone" he said and your heart shattered..you left home in tears and haven't stopped crying for the next two weeks.

Meanwhile Pablo never played worse in his life..missing the passes..not scoring since the last El Classico and arguing with everyone all the time. He felt defeated and angry first at himself for not telling Pedri on time which would make it imposible for Vini to threaten him like this. He messed it all up!

"Y/n is really going through something..wanna throw her a beach party tonight??" Pedri said and at the mention of my name Pablo looked up suddenly being interested. It was his fault you were "going through something" so the lest he can do is help. They invited everyone.

At home, you were working on an english project.,

"And they wanted to run away together because of forbidden love.." Jacobo talked but I was somewhere else wondering how could I be so stupid to believe only my heart..my head always told me it was wrong and I should have listened!!!

"Please like they really love each other!" you snarl at the boy who held a book and looked at you with raised eyebrows. Great! Now he thinks I'm some anti love lunatic! Well done!!!

"Sorry..I just think they don't even know each other that well to be able to love each other" I tried to explain but Jacobo was already in my face with his lips on mine kissing me deeply. What the fuck!??? I pulled away wiping my lips.

"What are you doing???" I say and he apologized starting to pack his books. I then sighed telling him it was alright to talk about it like adults.

"I'm so sorry..I just like you and being so close lately.." he said but I never thought about it like that. Yeah, we spend time together at school and were partners for this English project but it was nowhere near kissing one another.

"I'm just.." I start but then didn't even know what to answer next..I'm nothing..Pablo used me..that was all!!!

"with someone else?" Jacob asked

"yes..NO!..um I'm just not up for it" I say mumbling and he smiled nodding his head and taking mine. He kissed it gently before getting up and ready to leave.

"I understand..but I'll fight for you..that you should know" he said and I blushed while walking him to the front door. Pedri watched me from the kitchen smiling excited to see your reaction tonight at the party.

It felt good knowing someone else wants to fight for me..so why the hell were tears spilling down my cheeks again!? Will I forever belong to Pablo Gavi!!!???

"Hermanita!!!" Pedri called a few hours later and I groaned walking down just to have him put a blindfold onto my eyes.

"You know if you weren't my brother, this would constitute as kidnapping, right Pepi???" I say giggling and he told me to stay quiet while driving me to the beach. Drive wasn't long but i was very impatient so I kept bothering him.

"Alright, alright we're here! Stop whining finally!" he said walking me and I could smell the ocean already and my feet felt the warm sand..I smiled.

"Are we at the beach???" I ask and he slowly took off the blindfold as everyone yelled "SURPRISE!" and I jumped holding my hands on my mouth. I couldn't believe he did all this for me..I really had a special brother!!!

Everyone was there around the large bonfire..Rapha brought smores and Balde played music on his speaker...Frankie turned on the grill..Ansu, Araujo and others played ball in the sand..and everyone was happy. Well, almost everyone was here..Pablo was nowhere to be found..I was happy about that but then light shined from the parking before he emerged from the shadow and my blood froze.

Our eyes met and I couldn't handle it..tears returned to my eyes and I just had to run away and get some air..it was a first ever panic attack I've experienced and the whole world felt like closing in on me.

I was sitting on the rock shaking until two arms held me and I looked into my brother's concerned eyes. He put his jacket over me holding me there in silence as I cried..why did he have to hurt me!? why me!? i never wanted anything but to love and be loved..and now i feel like a used up toy..

"Hey, whatever it is hermanita..you can tell your Pepi, bueno? I know it's kind of like I'm your parent here but I'm also just your brother..i never snitched on your to mom and dad, vale?" he spoke and I wanted to spill it all..the whole truth..and beg him to forgive me..to not hurt Pablo..but I didn't have the heart to hurt him..and even though I hate to admit, I didn't want to hurt Pablo either.

"I like someone..but I rejected him today" you lie feeling sick to your stomach that after everything he'd done, you were still lying to Pedri's face.

"You were scared?" he asked and I nodded..what else were I meant to do? one lie after another..it felt eternal at that point.

"Just call him..he's a fool if he doesn't want you" he said and I smile nodding and taking the phone he gave me..Pablo Gavi..you're one big fool!!!! I dialed Jacobo's number..

Pedri returned and Gavi after chugging onto another beer out of desperation asked about me..he wanted to follow after me..to hold me against himself and tell me he lied..that he loves me..so much it drives him crazy..but he knew he couldn't..not with Pedri already leaving.

"It's about the boy like always with girls.." he said and Pablo clenched his jaw..he was ready for his best friend to punch him into oblivion after I told him about everything but punch never came.

"She left with Jacobo, let's drink" when those words left Pedri's lips Gavi's whole body contracted and he watched you hop onto another boys motorcycle and drive off..he clenched his grip on the bottle and it broke leaving his hand bloody.

That night after Jacobo brought me home after nice dinner and kissed me tonight, I regretted it all..lying to Pedri again..getting into a relationship I don't want..and ever giving Pablo Gavi a chance. I fell asleep with tears once again.

A stumbling sound didn't wake me up but cold kisses on my shoulder and neck did and I really was about to scream but a hand was covering my mouth. I turned around and saw Pablo there clearly too wasted to know what he was doing.

"What are you doing here!!? Please leave!??" I tried getting up but he was too strong and had me pinned down on the bed with heavy breathing.

"Please..just one more time..we won't do anything..I just want to hold you one more time.." he was slurring his words and my heart was racing..he was clearly still feeling the same thing I did. But i had a boyfriend now..it was even more wrong then before!!

"i have.." but he didn't let me finish that sentence..he couldn't bare it in that moment and I knew it as his eyes were filling with tears.

"please cielo.." he whispered and I sighed feeling a lump in my throat from that nickname pulling his arm and making him cuddle me tightly as we both fell asleep..suddenly nothing else felt wrong.

Pablo woke up first..he had a horrendous headache but smiled looking down at me in his arms sleeping peacefully. I looked like an angel with my hair scattered down his arm holding onto him while his hand rested on my butt. It was perfect..and if he could hide from Pedri then he could hide from Vini as well!

Just as he was about to kiss me good morning did my phone ring and I jumped looking at my new boyfriend's name shining on the screen. I heard Pablo groaning and throwing his head back in annoyance.

"You should go and..Pablo don't ever do this again!"I said about to answer but he took my phone hanging up instead.

"You let me stay because you wanted it too! I know you're still mine pequeñita.." he said about to pull me close but I was done with his games. He hurt my feelings and made me feel like his toy only to act like it didn't happen..well that won't happen!!!

"I let you stay because you were wasted and wouldn't let go off my waist! I'm done crying over you so just get out!" I were as cold as he was seeing something in his eyes sparkle and it had a red ting..he was angry. The doorbell rang and we both went downstairs.

It couldn't be Pedri since he was at training that Pablo clearly decided to ditch..so it could only be Jacobo..shit!

"Hey beba I brought you coffee..oh hi Pablo, I'm a huge fan" he said and there went Pablo's confidence as he smirked looking at your annoyed face. Pablo took the coffee from the boys hands and you stood there in disbelief..what an asshole!

"She hates coffee in the morning cause it makes her stomach upset..see you around pequeñita" he smirks winking and you fought an urge to throw a rock at his big head right now! Although he was right..Pablo did know you so much better than Jacobo..

We went to school and there was Masa waiting for an explanation..Jacobo kissed me and left and I told her everything she missed since being away.

jacobo_bru

Beba @y.n.gonzalez

comentarios:

pedritoofan: he's her boyfriend!!?😨

gaviigirlss: she doesn't look happy like she did in pics with gavi :((

y.n.fangirlies: right!!? that's what I thought!!?

masa.babyy: my best girl❤️

pedri: ❤️

pedri.gavi.girl: nooo she's not happy with him pedriii!!

gonzalezfam: she didn't even comment!!?🤔

[lunaandco]

and i will fuck you, like nothing matters; part two

pairing: gavi x oc

summary: public's reception of coral's song about gavi

taglist: @htpssgavi ; @joaosnovia

masterlist // series masterlist // i do not take requests

@ coralcastellet posted:

liked by pablogavi, user1 and 3.171.178 more

coralcastellet: and you could hold me like he held her, and I will fuck you like nothing matters...

user1: I looooove the song

user2: temazo

user3: coral woke up an chose to be iconic as always

user4: dropping the song in the middle of a concert... in barna... fuuuuck how much I wish I was there

user5: my neighbours are asking if I'm okay, I've been listening to the new song for 6 hors straight

user6: I'm not okaaaaay

user7: who hurt you??

user8: aww gavi in the likes so cute

@ fcbnews posted:

liked by user8, user9 and 9.282 more

fcbnews: gavi was at coral castellet's concert yesterday! he went alone

user9: hottie

user10: I'm jealous. I want to go to her concerts too

user11: bro is so depressed he is going to concerts alone

user12: wait. was he singing along to nothing matters?

>user13: yeah?

>>user12: but the song was released that same moment

>>>user13: oh shit

@ sandyburg posted:

liked by vinijr, user14 and 3.292.041 more

sandyburg: babe <3

user14: girl cheated on gavi and does not give a shit about anyhting

user15: from one girl to another, sandy, this is a downgrade if I've ever seen one

user16: hala madrid!

user17: I know that crybaby of gavi is having a melt down

>user18: Vini owns him both in and out the pitch

user19: girl you were dating the pretty one what is this

@ coralcastellet posted:

liked by pablogavi, user20 and 4.117.197 more

coralcastellet: nothing matters videoclip out soon

user20: she's wearing a gavi jersey on the video omg

user21: a gavi fan?

user22: honestly it's very cute that they are friends.

user23: so he was at her concert already knowing the lyrics of an unreleased song, she is wearing his t-shirt on the videoclip, and the song is about someone who got cheated on...? I'm connecting the dots

>user24: omg are they together?

>>user25: I hope not

user26: I love this song so muuuch

user27: can't wait to see what masterpiece you pull

@ pablogavi posted to his stories:

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[reposted by fcbnews]

fcbnews: what do you guys think? does she look like coral castellet?

user28: everyday that passes I'm more confident that the song is meant for gavi

>user29: as a love song?

>>user28: yeah. she's definitely fixing his heart

>>>user30: that's a lot of speculation. maybe they're just friends, maybe he just relates to the song

user31: I hope they are dating, it would be cute

user32: please... we just got Gavi back, let him stay single a little bit longer

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@minslune - literally the sweetest person ever how could you not love my angel 😞 js so supportive n amazing n she always asks ab my day like #?! how cute could she get ☹️☹️ also such an ethereal blog I adore it very much ! ALWAYS MAKING ME SMILE EAR TO EAR LIKE sotp pls ilysm 😞😞💞💞💞

@wiotas - idk i just love < leo 3 SO MUCH they have my entire heart how can you not love them 💖💖😞 they always make my day n they also have such a beautiful blog like !!!! leo is simply the definition of perfect idk what to tell you ☹️

@koosuvi - literally gave me sm motivation thru my exam szn like I love mar so much :( literally the most supportive person ever n js so fun to talk to n sweet n amazing n everything 😖

@jeonzio - tee is literally the silliest person i know !!!! can truly embrace my inner silliness around her n i js love talking to her ITS SO FUN ☹️ (i miss yoy already come back plz i can feel my chest collapsing ...💔)

@fairytopea - ILU literally the best mb creator EVER im literally so obsessed w vini's mbs i could talk abt them ALL DAAAAY ! js soo creative n amazing everyone needs to take notes from user fairytopea NOWW

@y2qi - literally always makes my day like ... her comments make me smile SMM they're so silly istg getting a comment from nini is like a blessing 😖 also such a beautiful blog EVERYONE FOLLOW NINI RN

@jaes1lvr - I LOVE MELY 💞💞 no bc her blog is so underrated like her creativity when it comes to mbs is OUT OF THIS WORLD istg they're the prettiest thing ive laid my eyes on . i love them wholeheartedly n she deserves all the love in the world what can i say ! ALSOOO a purin AND jaehyun enthusiast ?? go follow her rn .

@f-loqweres - KARAPAN PUCCHI 🥹 we've had ... interesting .... conversations ! but i literally love them sm n they have such a special place in my heart <3 n jen js makes such GORGEOUS mbs likeeeee i could look at them forever ..... ilu jen

@gigittamic - GIGII 😖 literally the sweetest person ever , always drops by n sends smth cute in my inbox omg !!! also such a cute person her moodboards and dividers are thee cutest ever 💞 js such a creative person , i love her mwah

other ppl who are my favs ♡ @iwonbin , @thsv , @haenxn , @vivrhan , @y2jiz BUT we haven't rly interacted a lot so idk how to whip up a paragraph sorry 😞 (your sign to interact more yes yes idk how to start conversations) BUT I love all my mutuals smm , they're all very special to me !

[jaes1lvr]

associate your moots with your fav song, now!!

ive been seeing these & they are absolutely adorable:( but sorry i didnt do the max 😣😓💔 my brain was REALLY flowing for this!!!

@dovedi — DINA POOKIE 😇 youve been with me from the start and we connected so easily! youre so funny and i miss our random convos:( but i adore you sm 🫂 we are literally soul mates!!!! it feels like i known you before & youre always so supportive. YOURE THE FIRST OFFICAL JAE BAE so i gave this song to you:) 💘💌 ILYSM!!!!

@gigittamic — GIGI GIRL 🎀 youre one of the sweetest ppl on here & it seems where ever i look on here, you are nothing but positive ☹️ you always are leaving sweet comments on mine & others mdbds!!! this is why i associate you with this song, because i want that same type of kind energy your way 24/7 💌 much love to you always <333

@fairytopea — THEE VINI is an icon & legend when it comes to dividers + mdbds!!! your work literally represents your bubbly personality & im so honored to have come across you! it makes me sooo happy interacting with you:) idk i feel like this is a song that could represent you (PLEASE trust my vision 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽) but literally thank you sm for always being so encouraging & kind! ILY 😭💘

@jenfaery — MARIIII our interactions are so special to me! idk i feel like i known you another life or something 😭😭😭 but i absolutely admire you & your mdbds sm 💐💗 its literally a BLESSING to see your username under any of my posts & youre the definition of a sweetheart, so i picked this song for you 🫶🏽☹️ ILYSM GIRL >_< /♡♡♡

@p-oisn — CHI BABY youre so precious & incredibly talented. whenever we interact, i really take it to heart because youre just a legend when it comes to mdbds 😓 your mdbds are so 😻😻 AND IDK HOW YOU ALWAYS DO IT??!!! youre also super encouraging & i really appreciate your welcoming aura all the time💘💗 im hoping you see where i am coming from with this song ‼️ ILY CHI :3

@yeritos — JUNE THE MOTHER OF MDBDS!!! youre one of the 1st accounts that inspired me to start making mdbds & for that youre super important to me 🩷💯💯 from your blog to your mdbds EVERYTHING IS JUST SO PERFECT 😝 and i apsire to be as great as you are. you are also incredibly kind 🫶🏽🫶🏽😊 thanks for being a trendsetter lowkey 🫡 i hope my song choice makes sense??? but june, you deserve everything <3

@seunghnie — DAE your blog is the cutest thing ever! your mdbds are ALWAYS too cute & you genuinely seem so down to earth 😣💔💔 i love seeing you on my feed and i appreciate whenever you comment on my posts 🩷🩷 i hope to see more of you soon!!! i feel like this song could represent you because you seem like a warm person, that can positively change someones mood 😇 much love to you, friend <333

[eeboshmeebo]

[🌿Honeysuckle Heartthrob🌼]

[Male reader x Neito Monoma, pt.2 of ​​​​{P.A.T.A.}]

:3 @jyohan (again)

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"Heyyyyy Monoma~!"

"Hmmph, hey there..."

No matter what he did, his... his... he didn't know what they were to each other at this point even if he had his arms wrapped around his opponent's neck and was pinching his cheeks.

Neito didn't protest like normal when his face was nuzzled against. All the little touches, the words and gifts.

"...you're quieter than normal. Earth to Neito- ow!- okay, no first name basis yet."

He had squeezed one side of his confessor's face harshly, though he had blushed from the sudden use of his first name. He didn't know why he had become so thick-skulled that he didn't know that his confessor was in love with him the entire time to even notice his normal behaviors! Seriously, how could he-

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You pressed a light kiss to Neito's cheek. Seems like he remembered your confession, resulting in him being quite clingy and appearing very often during the week. Interrupting your breaks, 'coincidentally' finding you alone after splitting off from your friends, getting all touchy like this... it was a nice change.

You smiled as he almost pulled away but decided to stay close to you and pulled on a bit of your hair. He was trying to be annoying, but to you, it was just endearing.

"So... you only stay quiet like this if you want to tell me something, Mo-no-ma."

The look on his face always made you smile no matter what face he had. Even the ones where he was hysterical and everyone else was either holding you back from jumping him or staying a safe distance away. Back to the current situation, though, where you and him were in the school garden.

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"Did you mean it?" He asked, pulling away but his grip on your clothes was tight. He wanted to know if this was real, if the thing he heard and the things he noticed were all genuine.

"Mean what? The thing I said at the arcade?"

Neito hesitated. He wasn't sure if he had the courage to say it back because in all reality, he wasn't ready for it. Or the kiss... he touched his lower lip, now reminded of that kiss filled with tongue and the small bite at the end.

"Yeah, I love you, Neito Monoma. I don't joke around with stuff like that."

"Eep!" He squeaked before fully pulling back, leaning against a viny fence with white sweet-smelling flowers. Even though the sound was undignified, he let it out anyways in his flustered state along with the whimper that came out when he was pinned to the fence with two hands on the side of his head.

"This is how the guys in manga did a kabedon, right? Oh well, even if I screw up, I want to ask you for something very important."

He was being looked down on, but it wasn't a condescending way of being looked down upon. It was more like a... uh, he couldn't think right now and his cheeks felt really hot, but maybe it was a pleading gaze?

"Do you love me, too..?"

It sounded vulnerable. He sounded vulnerable, which was odd but it touched Neito's heart just like he was touching Neito's face tenderly.

"I..."

All of the memories of the things they did together flashed back to him. He only hesitated for a moment.

"Yes, I love you too."

He grabbed a hold of your face and pressed a kiss against your lips, squeezing his eyes shut as he immersed himself in the scent of honeysuckles, the taste of your lips, and the warmth of your touch.

You kissed back eagerly after a few seconds of stunned stillness. He'd ask himself why you loved him later, right now he was going to be fully enjoying being the one taking the initiative this time.

The flowers seem to have bloomed even more when he pulled back, gasping for air as you nuzzled your face into his neck.

"I love you so much, Neito..."

...and this time, along with the many others time that will soon come afterwards, he couldn't bring himself to get fussy over the use of his first name.

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A confession of love and a blooming, sweet relationship scented with honeysuckles.

[lewisvinga]

vini jr with a gf who also plays football please and thank you!!

not too bad | vinicius jr x fem! reader !

warnings; none ?

notes; kinda short, but guys vini scored for brasil today😩🙏

masterlist !

“Coração!” [heart] Vinicius exclaims as he sees you walk towards him with a soccer ball in hand. A hot sunny day on a Brazilian beach only meant one thing. Football.

You were joined by a few friends and family members but they let out groans the moment Vinicius suggested to play the sport. Both of you were professional players so the competitiveness on the usual grass field carried onto a friendly game on the beach.

“You ready to lose, coração?”

“You’re a bit too confident in yourself, amor.” You reply with a smile, setting down the ball on the sandy beach. You split into two teams with you and Vinicius being the captains of each of course.

You could tell in his eyes that he was already becoming competitive. The game started and immediately you both went into a total competitive mode.

The score was already 3-3. Of course, all were scored by you and Vinicius, the professional players. Your teammates were getting tired and wanted to relax on the warm sand with a cup of fruit. However, you and Vinicius still wanted to prove who was better.

In the end, you both score a one more time each before giving in to the protests of your friends. You sat down on a towel, all tired and sweaty, with him right by your side.

“Not too bad, coração.”

“Not too bad yourself either, amor.”

“I just let you score by the way.”

“Please, I was holding back from humiliating you.”

You both share a glance. Clearly, you were thinking of the same thing. “Oh, you’re so on, Vinicius!” You exclaim as you both went straight to the ball.

[hendolish]

I love that pic you posted tonight of Jude bare chested on a white couch in his team's track bottoms and white sports socks .

You wondered which of his boyfriends took the pic.

Are you able to write a few lines naming each of his boyfriends and what type of relationship they have?

Or whatever strikes your fancy.

Of course, you are not obligated to do anything. 🙂

certainly anon!! v important jude bf lore incoming…

erling haaland💛

they were just kids at bvb and grew up together into two of the world’s best players ♡ jude is very tactile (cheek kisses and such…) and erling is very possessive (he doesn’t like to share…). jude likes that erling is taller than him as not a lot of ppl are. erling makes him feel safe.

gio reyna🤎

again, a bvb product. jude was very young but they’re still good friends today (swapped shirts at the wc:). not even gonna mention that yt vid where they mentioned how it looked like they were filming p*rn bc of the hotel bed they were sitting on…

trent alexander-arnold🤍

“stroll in the city with bro”, they were on a DATE your honour ♡ absolutely inseparable whenever they’re at england and always gossiping between them. height difference is mwah x

jordan henderson❤️

they love each other a lot. no denying that. jude holds immense respect for hendo and hendo thinks jude is absolutely amazing. hendo is always there to comfort jude, more experienced and hardened by england’s losses than jude’s young heart. need more be said than their celebration at the wc??👀 in the words of my flatmate, “ARE THEY GOING TO KISS?”

james maddison💙

again, a source of comfort to jude when he’s torn up about england but these two also get on like a house on fire! madders absolutely loves jude and thinks he’s so amazing and mature for the way he goes about things. jude thinks madders is hilarious and loves him for it!

vini jr🖤

new relationship alert!! still a blossoming romance but these two’s chemistry is undeniable for madrid. they’re both v supportive and touchy and will go on to do great things together <3

(honourable mentions: rammers, phil, rashy, camavinga, toby bishay… the list goes on x)

♡

[bitchey]

Send this heart 💖 to the blog you love the most !! Also send an bow 🎀 to let them know how grateful you are for them to exist<3

I LOVE YOU TWIN VINI! MWAHH SMOOCHES THANK YOU SM 🩷🩷🩷🌸

[phoebosacerales]

Antares, Algol and Vini Jr.

On June 2024, 3 attackers of Real Madrid's football player Vinícius Júnior were convicted of racism. In Brazil, Vini is protected by the law that provides for a sentence of 2 to 5 years in prison and a fine for racial assault/injury. Racism is specified as a serious crime that's non-bailable and imprescriptible, which means you can be tried at any time, regardless of the date on which it was committed. But this is the first time that a sentence like this had been handed down in Spain. When Real Madrid made the official anouncement, Vini spoke out and said:

Many asked me to ignore it, many others said that my struggle was in vain and that I should just "play football". But, as I have always said, I am not a victim of racism. I am the executioner of racists. This first criminal conviction in the history of Spain is not for me. It's for all black people. May the other racists be scared, ashamed and hide in the shadows. Otherwise, I'll be here to collect. Thank you to La Liga and Real Madrid for helping to bring about this historic conviction. More to come…

Statements like this that give you chills are usually delivered by either the Scorpion or Perseus. It's not a good idea to mess with either of those. Vinícius has the Moon with Antares, the heart of the Scorpion, and Saturn with Algol, Perseus' demon head. We don't have a reliable birth time for him

Vinícius has been attacked with racial slurs during several games, but these attacks specifically were on May 21, 2023, after a New Moon at 28° Taurus in the 8th house, very near Algol. The 8th house in mundane astrology has an association with crime and criminal incidents.

Real Madrid's announcement of the conviction and Vini's statement were on June 10, 2024 (possibly not the day of the conviction itself Idk). That's when Jupiter, the lord of justice, had already reached Algol, passed it and gotten into Gemini, where it meets Perseus' alpha star, Mirfak, at 1°.

Also two days later, four got arrested for making an effigy of Vinícius and hanging it from a bridge in January of this same year, which is very symbolic of Algol, but it signified their arrest. As I've made the point before, Algol is not just bad, but a protective apotropaic symbol.

Vinícius' Moon with Antares is important because it's common for Antares people to attract rivalry, persecution, or bullying. Antares (anti-Ares) is so named because it's a bright red royal star that looks like Mars, basically rivaling the red planet. But Antares is also one of the stars used by astro magicians to make talismans for protection against spiritual attacks, for banishing and binding evil spirits. So, at the same time I do often see it act in a similar way to Algol's effects of protecting from the "evil eye" or reflecting evil back upon the attacker. The idea of rivalry is constantly surrounding it. I immediately thought "that's Antares" when I saw Vínicius refusing to be seen as a victim and declaring himself the tormentor of racists. He's not the one crying, because the Scorpion does not play defense, it's a merciless forward, inside left.

[soccerwag]

Can you do vini jr where y/n is part of the girls barca team and they are secretly dating and vini goes to one of her games to support her wearing her jersey and everything and she dedicates a goal to him by like doing his signature celebration and fans name them the rival couple (idk if that makes any sense)

Much love, make sure to get rest and drink water<3

Sorry for the late post but yes I can do that 🫶🏼

Biggest Fan

Pairing: Vini jr x reader

Summary: The rivalry couple, the couple people would least expect is brought to the public eye when the Real Madrid star, Vini jr, goes to support his girlfriend the female Barca star Y/n at one of her games by wearing her shirt and her dedicating her goal to the player himself.

Warnings: none just pure fluff.

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Today was the day, the day you had a huge game. You are playing against Real Madrid again since you guys tied last game. You were nervous but not because you thought you’d lose but more so because your boyfriend, one of the stars of the real Madrid’s men’s team, would be attending the game. A part of you was scared that fans would be hateful not only because I was his girlfriend but also because he was supporting the rival team instead of his own.

You were currently getting ready in the locker room. Your breathing was a little shaky and your hands were like waterfalls. One of your best mates Alexia noticed you behavior.

“Hey girl you ok?” She asked lightly rubbing a hand on my back.

Nobody knew about me and vini, we chose to keep it private due to our careers and how it might interfere with our images.

“Yeah I’m ok, just nervous.” I responded half truthfully.

I hated lying, I mean I wasn’t technically lying I was nervous, just not because of the reason all the girls had assumed.

“It’s going to be ok y/n.” She told me reassuringly, if only she knew.

I just smiled and and nodded my head.

I heard the coach call for us. Well it’s go time I thought to myself.

I exited onto the pitch, deep breathing to slow the pace of my breathing. I looked around. I wanted to find my boyfriend. Seeing him would calm my racing heart.

After minutes of anticipation I found him, we made eye contact and he smiled at me giving me a thumbs up. He was wearing my jersey and all I could do was smile back. I really did love this guy, so much.

We began the game. I was pushing to do my absolute best, I wanted him to be proud of me. Not that he wouldn’t but I knew if I scored he’d be even more proud.

It was now the second half. Nobody scored the first half and I could feel myself getting tired now, even after the break.

I had to win, I needed to score.

I was passed the ball and that’s when I took the opportunity. I dribbled past the defense and I saw an opening. I winded back my foot and kicked the ball as hard as I could causing me to face plant into the grass.

Before I got up I heard the cheers. I did it….

All I could do was cry happy tears. I got up and did one of vini’s celebration (the one in the picture) and pointed at him in the crowd.

Everyone turned the direction I was pointing and the camera focused in on him.

Everyone looked shocked but I was so happy, so happy I scored the winning goal and only goal that game in front of him.

I saw him mouth an “I love you” before my teammates started hugging me.

The game ended and vini met me outside.

“You did great my love, I’m so proud of you.” He told me before giving me a sweet kiss on the lips.

“Thank you my love, I did it for you.” I told him with a smile.

The next day we were all over the news. The reactions weren’t what I expected. Everyone loved the idea of us. They called us the rival couple. I really loved how supportive everyone was and I’m finally comfortable sharing me and his journey.

[hum-suffer]

Grihlakshmi

A treat for you all (whoever is interested) on Sankranti! Enjoy yourselves as I did while writing this!

This is a fanfic on my favourite YouTuber and it can be read without context! Better context: Medha and Savitri are OCs and Medha is a medical student while Savitri works in philanthropy. Everyone else has a YouTube channel.

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Medha is half asleep by the time they reach Ayodhya. She tried to stay awake because everyone else was sleeping in the car and she didn't want Lakshay to feel like some unimportant driver but even the power of tea has some restrictions.

The stereo plays a song that she doesn't recognise but Lakshay is singing along so she doesn't say anything, focuses on the way his fingers tap on the steering wheel in time with the music.

"Sunn," he says softly, aware that all their friends are asleep. He steals a glance at her before going back to the road,"You can sleep."

Medha nods, clenchs her jaw to stay awake and answers him,"I know. I'll sleep in the hotel."

"Vini, you literally can't keep your eyes open. Go to sleep. It's only fifty kilometres more, I'll be fine." He says, lips twisting in the way that shows how dismissive he is trying to be.

Medha rolls her eyes. "Focus on the road."

The next song on the stereo is a Jagjit Singh Ghazal. Medha sings along, playing with the anxiety ring on her hand. She laughs at the deliberate voice cracks in Lakshay's voice and they end the song, harmonising with one another.

"Aap Mumbai bilkul nahi aa sakte hai." She tells him laughingly. "Aise gaano se Tony Kakkar darta hai. Aap vaha chale Gaye toh uski rozi roti chinn jayegi."

Lakshay snorts and swats her shoulder lightly. "Aise dhoke degi tu ab?" He shakes his head dramatically as he begins singing, "Accha sila diya tune mere pyaar ka—"

Medha shakes her head with a laugh.

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Lakshay raises his eyebrows at her when she grabs his phone to record a small part for the vlog. Her phone is in her purse and she's too lazy to look for it in the darkness.

"So, we're finally in Ayodhya!" She does a little gesture that seems half hearted to even herself. It's 3:23 am. The car slows down as Lakshay parks and she pans the camera towards him and points,"Taaliya ho jaye humare talented driver ke liye dosto."

Lakshay gives her a deadpan look from the driver's end. "Vapas jate wakt tujhe try karna chahiye drive karne ka. Main gaadi mein helmet pehen ke baithunga."

Unable to find a retort, Medha pushes his shoulder. "Haa chal, get out."

"Apna saman khud nikaliyo."

"Arre yaar Lakshay!"

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He gives her an unimpressed look as he sets her bags down in the room she's going to share with Savitri. Medha gives him an overly sweet smile. "You just can't leave me, even if you want to."

He scoffs,"Want to? Do I look blind to you?"

Medha laughs, ignoring the indignant squawk that leaves Savitri, flops on one of the twin beds, face down. "Go to sleep," she says gently, giving him his phone back after she's paused the recording. "And turn off all your alarms. You deserve all the rest you can get."

Lakshay gives her a satisfied smile, the same easy going, relaxed body language with the face that says,'don't fuss, I've got it and I've got it well.'

Medha rolls her eyes. She's more done with him than the receptionist was with them— checking them in at 3:30 am, checking identifications of six people, four of whom were sleeping on their feet and other two had been arguing back on forth.

She makes a mental note to leave a tip for the receptionist.

Lakshay yawns, stretches along with it almost dramatically and then keeps his eyes closed for a moment longer than necessary. "You go and sleep too. And don't wake up early, it's already an empty day today. Diwali is tomorrow, get your rest today."

Medha nods, eyes drooping on their own. This time, she yawns and blinks at him. "Good night, Lakshay. Ram Ram."

"Ram Ram, Vini." He says awkwardly and shuffles away from the doorstep, almost rushing to the room he's going to share with Harsh, two doors down, across the corridor. Medha doesn't care about his lack of formal manners— he's always been awkward.

Lakshay stops at the door, his hand on the door's handle as he gestures with his head for her to head in her room. Medha doesn't bother suppressing her smile and returns the gesture before she heads inside.

She stays with her ear pressed to the door for a moment longer, hearing the other door open and close through the probably hollow door.

It's only after that, that she kicks off her shoes and removes her rings, falling on the unoccupied bed gracelessly and pulling up the blanket over her face.

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She wakes up to the sound of Savitri speaking. "I don't even know when I fell asleep, to be honest. I was so tired from the travelling, plus the atmosphere of the car was so silent." She's saying, sounding as if she's reminiscing the car's atmosphere.

Medha pulls the now haphazardly strewn blanket over her head again, kicking her foot to detangle the part of the blanket that had gotten tangled around her whole foot. She grunts and turns on her side, trying to sleep.

"Even I don't know," Harsh says,"I did sleep after you but I don't know when. Probably because of those songs that Medha was playing."

From under the blanket, Medha raises her hand and flips them the bird. Harsh chuckles spitefully,"I'm vlogging!"

She waves her finger more obnoxiously before getting her hand under the blanket again and closing her still heavy eyes.

"Medha," Savitri calls out,"wake up, it's 9 already! The breakfast lounge will close at 10."

Medha groans and buries her face deeper into the pillow that smells of her own perfume because she hated the idea of smelling any generic detergent in her pillow and had sprayed some of her first available perfume on it.

She doesn't have any thought or energy to wake up when she feels a weight over her whole body, knowing it's Savitri being annoying deliberately, Medha whines. "You people slept in the car yesterday, we didn't! Let me sleep, for fuck's sake!"

"Haa toh who told you to be awake?" Akshit says from somewhere in the room,"Lakshay was driving, not you."

Medha throws off Savitri as she rises on her elbow and narrows her eyes at Akshit. "One, I have manners. And two, I wouldn't have had to stay awake and he wouldn't have had to drive for five consecutive hours if SOMEONE didn't fall asleep like a lightweight."

Medha doesn't need to see him to know that Harsh is rolling his eyes. "It was the best sleep I've had in a while and I'm not apologising. Ab tu uthegi ya uthake feku tujhe niche?"

Medha glares in the general sound of his voice and begins to sit up, yawning and blinking away the sleep.

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They're starting their breakfast when she gets the call.

"Let me talk to Lakshay," her brother says the first thing as soon as she picks the call, without greeting her. Her volume was at full since last night and its obvious everyone at the table heard it.

She lowers the volume instantly and gets up, leaving the table to a safe distance. "Kya hua?"

"Seriously? You don't know?" Bhaiya sounds exasperated and furious at the same time. "Usne kal roast dala tha na vo Dev Tyagi pe?"

Medha is taken aback at his language but hums in affirmation. A glance back at the table confirms that Lakshay is looking over at her with a frown while everyone else is talking in hushed tones, clearly spooked.

"Uss gadhe ki stories dekh private account se." Dhanajay says. "Teri bhabhi mere sath abhi na hoti toh main uss chutiye ke ghar jaa ke uski taange Tod deta."

In a flash, she remembers her school. She remembers the senior boy who had hit her with his bat to bully her. She remembers her brother had chased him down the whole school. She remembers the scene clear as day— the boy sprawled on the floor with her brother stradling him and punching him.

He changed schools next semester.

"Bhai," she says softly, going back to instinct to be quiet (quiet, or they'll hit you, quiet or you'll wake him up, quiet or—). "What's wrong? Take a breather and tell me. I'm listening."

"I'll send the videos to you." He hisses out, his voice sounding hoarse in a way she knows. It gets like this when he's clenching his teeth and the veins in his neck pop. "I need to talk to Lakshay."

"Don't blame him for anything," she says hurriedly. "Usne thodi uss chutiye ko kuch karne ke liye kaha hoga. Samjhiye thoda."

"I'm not blaming him, Medhasvini." He's fully raging if he's calling her by her full name, Medha knows that much. "But if Lakshay doesn't do something about that motherfucker, I will. I'm attached to the two of you and Lakshay's name is attached to that Dev. Uske naam pe bill phat jayega. Usko bol first step khud le le, varna kuch bachega nahi uss chutiye ka mere marne ke baad."

Medha gulps. She's known her brother to be short tempered, and she's also known him to be truthful. Something must be outrageously wrong.

She nods out of habit. "Haa bhai. Vo chhodo, bhabhi aur Amrita kaise hai?"

She knows that he knows she changed the conversation to get his mind off of the thing. But he doesn't protest. He tells her about the newest order that bhabhi's construction firm had, tells her about Amrita's drawing of their house. He tells her how he bought roses for bhabhi and tells her how he took Amrita to learn cycling yesterday.

He doesn't realise it.

"I'm so proud of you," she tells him, her voice heavy. He makes a quizzical sound. "You're being a great brother, husband and father. I'm so, so proud."

"Thank you, Medha," he says warmly. "But this doesn't subtract from the duty I have as your brother. Either you or Lakshay do something or I will."

She takes a deep breath, looks back at the way Rachit is looking at her with an almost knowing look.

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"Kya ho gaya bade Bhai ko?" Lakshay asks when she's getting seated back. The conversation stops flowing and Medha looks down at the phone in Harsh's hand pointedly.

It's only after the camera has stopped recording that she speaks. "Apparently Dev Tyagi posted a story about me. Kal Rachit pe tha, Aaj mere pe hai. Bhaiya told me to check out the stories he posted. Kuch action karna padega meko Varna bhaiya will fuck him up."

The air goes from jovial to tense. Samrat Bhai leans forward. "Kya bola vo?"

Medha purses her lips as she starts viewing the stories her brother has sent her, pointed out.

She doesn't cover her flinch well as he calls her a whore. He says she's Lakshay's girlfriend and is cheating on Lakshay with him. He says other things that make bile rise up in her throat. Something about using her is also peppered there.

Her brother's angry messages follow the stories and she tells him she'll take care of it.

She doesn't know how, but she will.

She flinches back hard when Akshit tries to touch her shoulder. He looks at her with sympathy in his eyes and she loathes it. Akshit gives a half assed grin,"Don't worry, we'll kick his ass."

Lakshay, who has Medha's phone in his hands hasn't spoken. She looks at him in suspicion and it only takes a second but he's off of his seat, the spoon falling from his hand and making a clattering noise in the plate of poha.

Medha instantly goes after him.

He's typing something on his phone, her phone secured in his shirt's pocket. He's muttering to himself,"Bhadwa sala, kya hai iss ko behenchod—"

"Chaudhry Sahab, shaanti!" She grabs his elbow to stop him from literally running off. He narrows his eyes at her. "Calm down, Lakshay. I'll deal with him, do not ruin your YouTube over these petty words."

"Petty?" He scoffs. "Vini, I call you my Grihlakshmi. These insults are a different deal, agar vo tu karke bhi tujhe bolta hai toh mere liye vo vyajbi Karan hai uski faad Dene ka."

Warmth unlike anything fills her. She suppresses the smile and pulls Lakshay closer. "I know. And thank you for that. But this is just a naive boy with little to no sense. A legal notice and he'll go back to the hell he crawled from."

Lakshay shakes his head. "Your exams will come up next month. I don't want you distracted. Give me three days, isko toh main muh kholne layak nahi rakhunga."

"Nothing illegal." She half jokes, she knows just what contacts Lakshay has and what they can do. She's one of said contacts and so is her brother. Her brother and Lakshay together could ruin everything they've built brick by brick— just because some upstart said something about her.

Lakshay nods. "Nothing illegal. But I promise you this; agar isne tujhe official apology nahi di, toh ya toh uska career bandh, ya vo jail me bandh."

She doesn't know how else to show her appreciation and squeezes his elbow lightly, giving him a smile.