#i get to celebrate till 2026

[toonedtoons-blog]

VIVA ARGENTINA🇦🇷🏆⭐⭐⭐

[chussyracing]

what has been happening in the world of motorsports lately?

below, you will find a collection of various motorsports related news i have collected over the past two weeks:

FIA, the rules and 2026 onwards

new Concorde Agreement is currently in talks to be ready for 2026 and teams received a draft of it, here is what is being considered/discussed now

the new increased cost cap limit should be $220 mil with number of exceptions not falling under it being reduced (they even discussed maternity leave not being included, but that was immediately denied, another part that now shouldn’t fall under the cost cap are team building activities like Christmas parties etc)

the historical Ferrari bonus for staying in the sport should remain, but will be capped from now on to 5 % of the price pool (no matter the total amount)

they are also discussing a „fund“ of $200 m for new teams so current teams wouldn’t be afraid of losing money (also the starting price for the new team should be SIGNIFICANTLY risen up)

Thailand’s Prime Minister Srettha Thavisin met with Stefano Domenicali in Imola to discuss a possible Bangkok GP (according to Autosport they want to get Red Bull backing for the 2027/2028 project)

Ollie has been criticizing the new anti-spray wheel covers F1 introduced and tested during Ferrari filming day in Fiorano and FIA officially scratched the project for now

F1 commission wants more diversity from team’s liveries so they will be discussing potential changes (like percentage of car that has to be painted or other solutions)

Ben Sulayem suggested that Andretti could buy an existing team to get into F1, so there is also the possibility of a maximum of 10 teams to be set in the new Concorde Agreement

Red Bull Ring extended both F1 and MotoGP contracts till 2030

Mario Isola said that they more or less finalized the slick tyres construction for 2025 BUT are looking to introduce a new C6 compound which would be softer and suitable for street circuits as there is more and more of them on the calendar

F1 might have special rules for tracks with long straights to prevent maximum usage of engine performance by downshifting from 2026 onwards (don’t ask, I’m glad to downshift when going uphill)

other teams and other racing series

Pat Symonds left the position of F1 CTO and joined Andretti Cadillac (or technically will join after his gardening leave runs out)

Jak Crawford will be testing Aston Martin this Wednesday

Doriane Pin sadly fractured her ribs, so she will be missing 24 hours of Le Mans and FRECA in Zandvoort, so she will be back for F1 Academy race in Barcelona

Steward-Haas racing will end in Nascar series at the end of the year, but Gene Haas said it is just business and person decision and it doesn’t reflect any loss of commitment or anything and doesn’t affect other series including the F1 team

Nyck de Vries scored his first points in FE since returning into the series after F1 (and he would score more if it wasn’t for McLaren. why is it always a McLaren)

Saudi Arabia will host the rally championship from 2025 to 2035

Ferrari

Fred Vasseur said that Ferrari brought minor upgrades to Monaco (track related), and they have many more planned with a bigger package coming in Silverstone

Ferrari did more wet tyre testing for Pirelli in Paul Ricard

Marc Gene (Ferrari… representative, sort of ambassador, spokesperson etc) was on F1 Nation podcast and said that while as a team Ferrari doesn’t want to only focus on winning the driver/constructor titles and they want to celebrate Charles’ win, it is also inevitable that they will start thinking about it and how open it may be if we continue with the upgrade plan like this

apparently, Ferrari are considering using the same suspension as most teams use (pull rod on the front) to get more gains from their upgrades – but that’s something for 2025 as it is a big change and requires chassis change and complete design overthrowing

Ferrari is investing in electrification plant to produce batteries and electric cars and Formula E CEO Jeff Dodds kinda suggested that they might enter FE as well because it could help boost the championship popularity thanks to Ferrari’s dedicated tifosi and the heritage they bring to any racing series (but if anything, it is just innocent discussions at this point)

Red Bull

Red Bull extended their chief engineer Paul Monaghan’s contract to keep him in the team

Red Bull bought minor stake in Leeds United and will supply them with shirts with Red Bull logo from next season

Helmut Marko was pretty mad about the Monaco crash with estimated costs of 2-3m, he said they might postpone some upgrades with how much it was worth and also there is a possibility of Checo being given grid drop penalty since he might change some components

Alpine

Craig Slater and Ted Kravitz reported that Esteban might sit out Canadian GP after Bruno Famin was livid about his drivers lap 1 contact and even spoke about Jack Doohan and Mick Schumacher but Esteban spoke out against the online abuse he has been getting and confirmed he will be racing in Canada

Alpine fired another employee, this time Rob White who was their operations director for the longest time ever

Alpine are reportedly looking to hire Briatore (lol)

Monaco GP

one photographer got injured in the collision of Checo, Nico and Kevin, he was released from the medical center shortly after and it was just minor injury

Monaco GP scored biggest live US TV audience with peak of 2.3 million on ABC

Fernando didn’t know he was out of points the whole Monaco GP, he said he thought he was running in p10 that whole time

Monaco might see some changes next year concerning the banners on the barriers after they already had to take off some of them between quali and race since both Lando and Charles had some pretty big issues after taking part of it in their car and loosing valuable aero points

Mercedes

Mercedes decided to change the front wing which raised questions about its legality at the start of the year (only George was running the updated version in Monaco, they compared the data with Lewis who will get it in Canada)

there has been some talking about Mercedes and if they treat their drivers differently because Lewis has been talking about set ups and upgrades and mentioned that he never had a chance to beat George (tbh I think he was genuinely just referring to the fact that George chose to use the new wing in Monaco) – although, Lewis is probably already getting cut off from certain meetings and decisions and upgrade plans because of his move to Ferrari

Mercedes opened a pop-up shop in Montreal ahead of the Canadian GP

there are a lot of whispers about the Mercedes engines for 2026 and that it is the main reason why Alex extended his contract in Williams under the promise of a strong car from 2026 onwards (don’t ask for source because I didn’t write it down but apparently “in Mercedes the feelings are similar to 2014”)

Williams

James Vowles spoke to Autosport and mentioned that all teams will struggle with weight limit in 2026 with the new rules because the new cars are expected to be much heavier (on the other hand it is not such a surprise when we look back at 2022 and how big of a challenge the weight of the cars was to teams)

he also said that they will bring much more performance over the next few GPs, with upgrades coming in Canada that should help with their weight issues (some rumours talk about improvement of over 4 tenths per lap)

differently related motorsport news

Prince Albert II has a new exhibition at his Cars Collection: Ferrari F1 in Monaco, it includes single seaters driver by Schumacher, Lauda, Gilles Villeneuve, Vettel or Charles Leclerc’s two races winning SF90

World Stars Football Match which was originally scheduled for Tuesday before the GP at 7pm in Monaco, got cancelled this year

last April Die Aktuelle published an interview with “Michael Schumacher” which was AI made, Michael’s family received financial compensation over the claims

Pride month started and some teams changed their logos or posted supportive messages, we might see some livery changes as well (but on a serious note, apparently, we have the first homophobe of the month in motorsports and it is unsurprisingly Santino Ferrucci with his comments towards Herta and Kirkwood)

F1 24 Driver Ratings have been posted (griding my teeth)

Ferrari, Mercedes, Red Bull, McLaren, Williams and Alpine already confirmed to be at Goodwood festival of speed this year

Las Vegas GP organizers promised to tone down the driver PR duties after bad feedback from the drivers and also promised better solutions for local residents when they already have experience from the previous year

drivers related news

Charles has now officially adopted Oscar and F1 ran with it and included “Oscar Piastri-Leclerc” in the official graphics

F1 24 sim race in Monaco happened, Charles won both quali and race, Alex was second in quali and third in the race

both Alpine boys went to Cannes festival

Charles went to APM Monaco promo evening with Alexandra and Arthur

Maria Sharapova posted a picture from an interview with Lewis and added a caption “a sad pop album in the works” and some people speculated that Lewis will be publishing an album, but tbh I think it was just the “vibes”

Lewis appeared on Hot Ones this past Thursday

silly season

Craig Slater is reporting that Carlos to Mercedes is already off the table because they only offered him a one year contract and they don’t want to sign anyone soon, because they are waiting for Max’s possible move and if that won’t be happening, they want to wait some more till around August/September to sign Kimi Antonelli, while Carlos wants his future decided as soon as possible

Autosport reported Carlos being in advanced talks with Williams

Helmut Marko is adamant that Sebastian Vettel keeps calling him about a free seat, but he insists that it wouldn’t be good for him to go against Max

Esteban is reportedly looking for a way out of the team and is in talks with Audi (if Carlos declines the offer) and Haas (which Komatsu confirmed to media saying they are speaking with both French drivers)

Michael Schmidt reported that Ferrari is no longer interested in Adrian Newey, but he remains in contact with Williams, McLaren, Mercedes, and Aston Martin

and there is a video of Newey signing a Ferrari flag in Monaco and because of this (and a few Italian sources that claim Newey already signed a contract with Ferrari), his manager Eddie Jordan had to deny all the rumours that he signed with Ferrari

on the other hand, Giedo van der Garde said to Viaplay that Newey has already been signed by Vasseur

Michelle Foster believes that Dale Coyne Racing in IndyCar might sign Mick if he doesn’t find a spot on the F1 grid for next year

Mercedes denied that Kimi and Mick would do direct shootouts about who gets the Mercedes seat, because the lap times were set in different conditions, weather, times etc. (but also there are rumors that Kimi was faster than both Mick and George and that Mercedes board agreed on taking Kimi from 2025 onwards)

since Binotto was in the paddock in Imola, there was a lot of talk about him potentially going to some other teams (he was linked to Aston Martin by Speedweek and to Alpine, but also Aston Martin already denied they would be hiring him)

Valtteri “denied” he is trying to get the Williams seat and said he is only coming to their hospitality because quote they have good coffee unquote (never change, you icon)

Joe Saward said that Wiliams should reportedly offer Carlos 2 years contract and if he agrees, it could be announced ahead of Spanish GP (or during)

Motorsport.com reported that Enrico Cardile could leave Ferrari for Aston Martin (one reason being a lucrative offer, the second one being the rumoured signing of Adrian Newey which could diminish Cardile’s role in the technical department)

Gazzetta predicts that Carlos’ main priority to drive for Red Bull in 2026 with the new regs and that to do that he might take one year offer from Williams

Yuki and Esteban are favourites for Audi if Carlos doesn’t take up their offer for the 2025 seat

Carlos Miquel believes that Carlos might sign with VCARB in hopes of getting the RBR seat in the future

apparently Marko wants to promote Lawson and offer him Daniel Ricciardo's seat but Daniel has Horner's backing not to be fired - if Yuki moves to a different team, we might as well get Daniel and Liam in RB from 2025 onwards

(side note: Red Bull apparently has an announcement to make which could or could not be related to Checo's contract)

[sainztander]

People celebrating the news and I'm just here sitting thinking....yep, Charles to Mercedes and Carlos to Sauber/Audi when their contracts are up.

There are many things I don't understand about F1 both on the technical side and behind the scenes politics, so I will never to claim to be an expert, but I swear some people live in a parallel universe where everything is perfect and firing a person gives another a WDC half a year later. Like it's good to have dreams and all that but....some common sense would be great.

More so when the TP choice was not the one the team actually wanted. He was the only one that said yes after everyone rejected us (and because he was never going to have a place in the project Audi is building).

I'll start going a lil more offtopic but I just wanted to talk about the Charles to Mercedes theories bc like..... I don't see that working at all for him lmao. And I don't get why any of his fans would want that happening? Mercedes is very clearly shaping itself around Russell - and with some of his statements it's pretty clear he knows it and he feels very secure in his position. And I already feel like Lewis (7 times wdc!!) is getting (slowly) pushed out. And for a few years at least Lewis IS going to try and chase the 8th title. He'll leave either if they keep flopping or if he would be clearly labeled as a #2. What would Charles do there? Compete against Russell? Please. As if Mercedes ever recovered from the Brocedes trauma.

And like yeah, I get him (and his fans) getting a bit disenchanted with Ferrari, but really, what are his other options? Going to RedBull? LOL. LMAO. YEAH. To do what? Kill Max and himself?

Tbh, if he hopes to become a champion any time soon he'll have to step up and put an effort with Ferrari. Or maybe patiently wait for Audi. Who knows.

Oh yeah imagine being happy with getting as a TP someone who was already booted out of his own job. Lmao. Yeah btw honestly, I don't know how it's gonna play out with Vasseur. I don't worry a lot about the car, with the engines being frozen till 2026 and the aero project looking promising, but the team management? Mh. Mh......

[cyarskj1899]

The last time I checked there were Americans of all racial creeds that were attacked on 9/11 https://usinfo.org/usia/usinfo.state.gov/usa/islam/a091701b.htm

After hearing about TikTok Content Creators praising Osama Bin Laden’s letter to America before the 9/11 attacks on Americans soil, I was furious and upset for the Native New York Residents and people who was effected by the tragic events of that day. Parents lost their children, children lost their parents, essential workers were affected, heck till this day they’re still affected.

I will remain active to get #BidenHarris elected in 2024 As of 2025, I will be taking a break. Just vote.

By 2026, I will active in the gubernatorial race. That’s the plan.

Osama bin Ladin's "Letter to America" singlehandedly blew up any notion that Zoomers were gonna help save us

FB radicalized Boomers & Xers over a few years

Twitter did it to Millennials in a series of months

Tik Tok took *checks notes* 5 weeks to twist Zoomers awry

How FQcuking dare yall disrespect the memories of those lives lost that day

Conservatives complaining about pro-palestine protests that block bridges, corner Jewish students on campuses, yank missing children posters down, spread misinformation online, and share their newfound love of Bin Laden only have themselves to blame. Look in the mirror, y'all.

Since Brown v Board of Education, conservatives have relentlessly moved their kids out of public schools. They've grown the charter school & homeschooling movements because sitting in class with Black students, then later, Latino/Hispanic kids, was too much to accept

Then on top of that add other white americans who via white flight, moved their kids out of city schools in favor of almost all-white suburban schools.. and homeschooling for them, too. Private schools, charter schools, homeschooling "teach" millions of white kids.

They teach in modern, well staffed, & w/current books and equipment While public schools filled w/ Black/brown kids are underfunded by hundreds of billions of dollars, in older buildings, w/older books, equipement, & lower paid teachers. White republicans & democrats allow this

Now look at us. We have generations of uninformed and limited informed youth/young adults who are easily fooled into believing that mass murder Bin Laden was on the right side of history

These parents took up the cause to stop Black history from being taught, & american history from being interrogated.. And in 20 short years from when we all CELEBRATED Bin Laden catching a bullet to the eye & being given an eternal swim in the mediterranean To folk siding w/him

The fear of Black americans always is central to the mistakes the white population makes that negatively affect everyone else. We have never been the enemy they've made us out to be. We didn't tear up the Capitol, bomb the twin towers, Oklahoma City, Tulsa, or Philadelphia.

But you made and/or allowed your kids to see us as the cause of all of America's promblems. And when the opportunity presented itself, then the problems were Mexicans and South Americans. Cubans and Puerto Ricans. Japanese. Chinese. Somalians & Grenadians. Then Muslims

"Stop teaching my white child to be ashamed of being white!" < that is said in so many other less obvious ways. Fired Black superintendents. Police in our schools, million dollar football stadiums in white schools. Fewer computers & gardens, more broken heaters in our schools.

And now your kids are praising Bin Laden, making tik tok videos calling for America's destruction, and gleefully regurgitating the worst language from Nazis. Maybe your homes/charter or all-white suburban school that you've made certain doesn't teach reality isn't the best idea

And that problem.. is all our problems These same folk who usurped the BLM movement w/ violence, rioting, & dumb sloganeering, latched onto pro-hamas, anti-Jewish propaganda with the same gusto their parents and grandparents latched onto welfare queen & crack babies. New is old

If the fast spread of propaganda surprised and disappointed you then look inside your homeschool, church school, charter school, and suburban all-white school. Because there you'll find the root cause because it is happening there every day, too. Just like you wanted. End

[20moonchild21]

๛Starting our Future

Gif by @jeojungguk

Pairing: poly!BTS x girlfriend!reader

Warnings: hardcore fluff at the end, baby talk

Words: 2000+

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ㄚou sighed heavily, as you scrolled through all the new feed on your Instagram channel. Since you and the boys had the talk, it seemed like everyone around you wanted to provoke you by getting a baby first.

First, the boys' stylist and your close friend, Jina, announced that she and her husband would expect baby within the next weeks. Then your co-worker, Jisoo, found out three months ago, that she was pregnant with a small baby boy and lastly, your cousin dropped the baby-bomb 6 weeks ago.

Of course, you were more happy for all of them, but somehow it made you sad at the same time, that all these people were about to start a family by their own, a wish you had for a long time. So four weeks ago, you had decided to start to bring up the baby-topic to your 7 boyfriends.

They were surely speechless in the first moment. Of course, it hadn't been the first time the eighth of you talked about your future plans, but this time they knew it was serious to you. You were more passionated when you told them about your friends having babies, or how your eyes would tear up when you talked about how you wanted to take care of a baby of your own.

That was until your heard the sentence you hoped so badly to not hear: "We are on the peak of our careers"

Boom.

Like someone rammed his fist into your stomach.

You didn't show them how much this sentence hurt you. Instead, you smile and told them that it was fine, and that you could understand the dilemma they were in, which you indeed understood.

You knew how much the boys loved going on stage, performing in front of people and just enjoying their free life. So, you found yourself accepting the fact, the you would not carry your own baby within the next 5 years.

Why 5 years, you're probably asking yourself right now? Well, today was the day the boys would sign their contract to continue BTS for another 5 years.

5 years of concerts and world tours. 5 years of them staying up till late at night to work on new music. 5 year of them being not able to take care of a helpless baby.

Boom.

Like someone punched you into the stomach, again.

And harder.

It hurt, but you couldn't be mad at them. They had honestly told you their concerns and worries, and you had to respect this. After all, you couldn't force them to make you a baby, and after all, you didn't want to be the one, who had a baby and was sitting home alone, because you husbands were touring all over the world. And lastly, you didn't want to be the one who destroyed their dreams.

So you decide to wait for them to be ready, don't matter how long it would take, and even though you know it would be hard.

You sighed again while you turned off you phone, before throwing it onto the couch. A look at the clock told you, that you husbands of 2 years would be home every minute. You thought about cooking something special for the to celebrate their contract extension, but the you guessed that they would already had ordered a table at your favourite restaurant.

Mentally, you already strolled through the restaurant's menu, when you heard the familiar clicking of the front door, followed by friendly and joking voices.

Unwillingly, a smile came up you face. You had been together for more than five years now, and had been married for almost two years, but every time they walked into the room, it was like you saw them for the first time again. Their auras lighted up the room, and every time you ask yourself how you deserve to be their girl.

Jimin was the first one to spot you standing at the kitchen counter. The corners of his mouth rase up immediately, and his eyes formed the two beautiful half moons you madly fell in love with.

"Aaeeiinn (Honey)!" He called out before he closed the distance between the two of you, by wrapping his arms around your way smaller body and spinning you around.

You giggled and laughed wildly, as he sat your feet back down on the floor and covered your face in small kisses.  You weakly tried to pull away from him, even though the both of you knew that you enjoyed this kind of affection.

"Jimin, let go of her." You heard Jungkook's soft voice beside you. "I want to kiss her, too."

He kept nudging and pulling onto the fabric of your (Namjoon's) shirt, until Jimin finally let go of your waist. The taller boy slide his hands up onto your body, and placed them under your armpits to lift you up. Loosing the footing, your wrapped your legs around Jungkook's slim waist, and wrapped your arms around his neck.

„Hello, na sarang (my love)." He whispered as he nudged his nose against yours, giving you an Eskimo kiss. "I missed you today."

"I missed you too, Kookie." You whispered against his soft lips, before pressing your own lips onto his.

One by one, the boys entered the kitchen, giving you sweet kisses, hugs or lifts as their very own way of saying 'hello' and 'I missed you', but you loved everything about it.

While Jungkook would always lift you up into his arms, Namjoon was always the one to pull you closer to his chest and bending down towards you height, to kiss you with his soft lips, and Yoongi would be the one to cup your face in his larger hands to kiss you, while his thumbs would stroke your cheeks.

But somehow, something was odd about their kisses today. They were more...passionated and somehow too intensive for just saying 'hello'.

Those kind off kisses, you usually share when you are in bed together, or when you haven't seen each other in a very long time. You thought about it for a second, but then decided to not complain about it.

That was until you pulled away from Taehyung's lips, and saw all the other 6 boys looking at you with loving and smirking eyes.

"Heeeyy!" You called out when Tae suddenly sat you onto the counter top. You looked at all of them suspiciously. "What is going on with you, guys? Did you break something? Oh no....you did break something, don't you? What is...."

"Shhhh." You were stopped in you mid-sentence when Hobi stepped forward and put a finger to your lips. "Just listen to what we are going to tell you."

Your left eyebrow cocked up when Jin took both of your hands up to his hands and pressing a kiss onto them. He the turned around and grabbed something from Yoongi's hands, before pushing it into yours.

"What is this?" You asked confused as you looked at the pile of paper in your hands, that Jin had gestured you to read.

You shoved the numerus sheets of papers around your hands, trying to get what was written onto them. The first thing you read was the headline:

"Contract for the extension of 'Bangtan Sonyeondan' (2021-2026), under the leadership of BigHit Entertainment"

"Look at the last page." Jimin gestured for you, as you flick through the pages.

You felt your heart skip a beat, when you took a closer look at the last side of the contract, where you saw 10 lines, each one with a name under it.

The first 2 lines were signed by the two highest leader of the company, the third one was signed by the boys' manager, Sejin, and the last 7 lines were...not signed, but crossed?

It took you a while to understand what finally understand what that meant. You mouth hung open slightly, as you looked at your seven boyfriends in front of you.

"Why didn't you sign the contract?" You gasped shocked, while you looked again at the sheet of paper to make sure you weren't tricked by your brain. "Oh my god, you quit BTS? Why would you do this? Why did you...why? I don't understand. And why are you grinning like this?"

You mind was racing with questions. The boys just quit their future, their passion, and they were just smiling about it. You didn't know what was going on with them, because the boys who left the apartment this morning would have done anything to keep BTS together as long as possible.

"You are right, yeobo (darling)." Namjoon laid a hand on your knees as he looked into your eyes. "There will be no BTS anymore, and that's okay, because we want it like this."

"But why?" You whispered, laying your hand on top of his.

"The boys and I – " He pointed at the rest of your husbands, who had sat down around the kitchen counter. "We had many talks over the last few weeks. About you, and us, and our future and everything that includes our lives, together."

He emphasised the last word, as he winked his eyebrows at you.

"We just thought about what you said about us starting a family and finally settling

down – " You eyes lighted up as you realized what he was talking about. "We just – we were a little bit overwhelmed when you suddenly came up with you wanting to try for a baby, that we just rejected you. But we talked about this after our conversation and we – fuck – we want this too, jagi (darling)."

"But you love BTS." You whispered again, as a tear slide down your cheek, dripping onto your shirt.

"But we love you more." This time, it was Jin to talk. He stood up from the barstool he was sitting on, and made his way over to you. He then lifted his hand and whipped the streaming tear off of you cheeks. "We love what we're doing with BTS, but every story has to end at some point. We feel like it is the time right now to start a new chapter of our life, just the eighth of us."

He leaned down and pressed his lips onto your wet and salty lips. You were so overwhelmed in this moment, that all kind of emotions rushed through your body.

On the one hand, you wanted to be mad at them for giving up there careers for you and your outbursts of emotions, but on the other hand you just wanted to ripped their clothes off of their bodies and drag them to bed with you.

"Are you crazy?!" You suddenly spoke loudly at them (mostly at Jin because he stood in front of you), as you push Jin away from you. Somehow, you felt mad right now, so you began to slightly hit his chest with each following word. "You. Just. Quit. Your. Future. You. Idiots!"

When you stopped, you grabbed Jin by the collar of his shirt to pull him down until your lips smacked against each other.

"You are crazy." You whispered again as you leaned your forehead against his. "You idiots, I love you so much."

Big hands made their way over your hips from the side, when you suddenly were pulled away from the dark haired boy in front of you. You easily slide over the edge of the marbled counter top until the next boy stood between your legs.

"We love you more." Yoongi whispered as he captured your lips with his.

You were so caught up in the kiss, that you forgot the other boys around you.

"Jaaaagggiiii!" You heard Jimin and Jungkook whining beside you. "You wanted a baby! Let's make one. Now."

The maknae line was already pulling and grabbing the oversized shirt you were wearing, wanting to shove it over your head. You grew more and more impatient, as all the hands were roaming over your body, teasing all the right parts.

You disconnected your lips from Yoongi's and pushed him back slightly, before jumping off of the counter. You grabbed Taehyung by the hand and began to drag him behind you, as you made your way over to the bedroom, followed by the other boys.

You and your husbands spend the next weeks at home, making love whenever there was a free minute to bridge.

And well, what should you say, 12 months later, you held your firstborn baby-girl in your arms.

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So this is my first poly!BTS story. I think it is quite cute.

Let me know when you like it.

But don’t worry, BTS will still be existing until 2026, so we have still 5 years left to drool over them!

By the way: If you like The Maze Runner, you can visit my Wattpad account (20__moonchild__20). I am working on a story.

Stay healthy and safe!

Mꨄ

[nkp1981]

Christmas and New Year Eve 2025/2026

They had all agreed on to meet and celebrate New Year’s Eve in Prague.

Joe and Nicky had arrived around Christmas, where they used the opportunity to be a couple on Christmas vacation to the fullest by eating good food, visiting their old stomping grounds, going down the narrow streets hand in hand being like silly teenagers, who had been left home alone and spending plenty of time in the bed.

As they walked down The Charles Bridge the clock struck twelve, they decided to take a break and looked out on the Vltava. “Merry Christmas, Habibi!” Joe said in Arabic and took Nicky’s hand, which he started to caress. “Merry Christmas, Mi Amore!” He replied in Italic with a smile and leaned into his shoulder. ”I got something for you!” Joe said and took out a bag of figs from his pocket together with some honey. “You incurable romantic.” Nicky replied with a big smile, when he saw the figs. “Remember our first Christmas as friends back in the small inn in Alexandria?" Joe wanted to know. "Yeah, we talked all night even though I'm not sure we understood each other completely since we still were trying to understand each other." Nicky replied with a laughter in his voice. "I think it was that night, I fell in love with you, because I had never seen anyone eat figs like you did with such a delight, so I thought that it was a good idea to do it again.” Joe admitted and handed him a fig. “It is, but how can me eating figs like a wild man be the reason why you fell in love with me?” Nicky wanted to know and tilted his head. It was something he did when he wanted an answer from Joe. “You looked lovely, but it also had to do with that I probably for the first time in my life could be myself without anyone telling me what to be instead of what I wanted to be!” Joe replied and took the last fig in the bag. “I felt the same way that night and I’m so grateful, that the feeling hasn’t disappeared that we still are together and still have time left in the world.” Nicky said and took the fig, he was handed. “You look just like in the inn!” Joe said laughing when fruit juice started to run down Nicky’s face. “Thanks! So, how did you get it through the custom?” Nicky wanted to know. “Well, I just used the concierge service, but I have to say, he didn’t listen when I ordered them.” Joe replied a bit disappointed that the figs were not as ripe as he had wished for. “Doesn’t matter. It is the thought that counts, and I appreciate it!” Nicky said and gave him a kiss on the cheek before he handed him a packet. “This is excellent craftsmanship, that I’ve seen in centuries. Where on earth did you find it?” Joe wanted to know when he saw the dagger and started to examine it closely. “I’m not telling!” Nicky replied with a secret smile. “Just wait till we get back to the hotel, then I’ll get the information out of you!” Joe said as he pulled Nicky in for a kiss. “Then you better put in an effort, because as you know, I’m not easy to get any information out of!” Nicky replied in a teasing tone and gave him another smile before he started to walk again. “Oh, there will be no doubts about that!” Joe said as he took his hand once again, while they talked on the way back to the hotel.   

Andy and Nile didn’t have the same quiet Christmas as Joe and Nicky had. They had been on a mission to take out an Ukrainian arms dealer, who in a desperate attempt to get out of the warehouse had fired a rocket launcher at them, which made Nile throw herself over Andy to shield her, while the rocket flew over the head of them hitting some parked cars behind them. “Told you to stay back at the hotel!” Nile said as she sat up and looked at cars, who were burning. “And miss out of all the fun? I haven’t had this much fun in years!” Andy replied sarcastically and reloaded her gun. “We two have very different definitions of fun and besides I think the boys prefer to see us both in one piece instead of a million!” Nile said and looked towards the arms dealer, who was running for his cars. “You may have a point there. Can you hit him?” Andy wanted to know and looked towards the man. “I don’t have Nicky’s rifle skills, but if you can deal with the big one over there, I may have an idea. Wait for my signal.” Nile suggested and Andy nodded, so when Nile went to the left, Andy waited and when Nile made the signal, they both hit their targets at the same time.

“I could really use a cold beer!” Andy said, when Nile sat down next to her. “Me too, so Merry Christmas!” Nile replied, when the bells could be heard in the distance. “Merry Christmas. Let’s get out of here and find that beer before the police show up. I don’t feel like talking to them or spending the night in a cell.” Andy said and the women walked in the other direction away from the police.

They found a small pub who still had open and sat down in a corner with their cold beer. “I have to say that the Europeans make better beer than the Americans.” Nile concluded and looked out on the snow that had started to fall. “Nah, the best beer in the world, you get in Thailand. I’ll show you one day.” Andy promised with a smile. “I’ll keep you to that promise, Andy. I can’t believe it has been two years since we last saw the boys.” Nile said and drank her beer before making a sign to the waitress to bring another round. “They are still the same. That’s the good thing about them, but I think that when we have celebrated New Year’s Eve, you should talk with Nicky about getting some more sniper training. He is the best teacher.” Andy suggested and took another beer. “It has been on my mind, but I’m also thankful for all the training, you have given me, Andy!” Nile replied in a grateful tone and found the cards in her pocket. “Don’t mention it, kid, but you do know, that you are gonna lose all your money, right?” Andy said and took the cards. “One day I will win it all back.” Nile replied in an optimistic tone.

When the women left the pub in the morning, Nile got a text from Joe. “The boys wish us a Merry Christmas and have reserved hotel rooms for us, but what does he mean with that I shouldn’t let you alone with the dynamite?” Nile wanted to know. “I might one time have blown up a hotel room, when I tripped over a box with dynamite and accidentally had a candle in the hands.” Andy replied and shook her head over that Joe had promised not to mention it again. “Seriously? What was a box of dynamite even doing in the hotel room in the first place?” Nile wanted to know. “Joe and I had picked the box up for a job and while we were waiting for the rest to show up, we started to drink some Turkish homebrew, we found it in the cupboard. We might have gotten a bit drunk, and when we heard noises, well one thing leads to another thing and the rest, you can guess.” Andy explained and made a mental note to have a talk with Joe about gossiping.

A couple of days later the women finally found the bar, Joe had told them about.

“Andy? Nile?” Nicky shouted from the stage and started to wave excitedly over seeing them. “Is he drunk?” Nile asked, when Nicky returned to signing. “He decided to start celebrating New Year’s Eve, when Samoa went into the New Year!” Joe explained and shook his head, before he hugged them. “He is your choice not mine.” Andy said, when she hugged him again. “I know it and I’m not even sorry.” Joe replied with a smile and looked at Nicky while making a sign that he should join them. “How long have you been bald?” Nile wanted to know. “Sadly, I’m not immune against lice. When we saved a couple of children, they all had lice and what was worse, but they are safe now, which is all that matters. My hair will grow out again.” Joe explained and caught Nicky, who tripped over his legs and landed in his arms laughing. “Seems like I keep on falling for you!” Nicky said in a cheesy tone and patted Joe’s cheek gently with a smile before kissing him. “As I said your choice.” Andy repeated and started to distribute the drinks between them. They talked for hours and drank even more. “I promised Nile to take her to Thailand, where you get the best beer in the world.” Andy said, when she took another beer. “That is not correct, Andy. The best beer in the world you get in Ireland, and I will show you.” Nicky said, but when he reached out for another beer, he fell off his chair and ended up on the floor laughing. “I better help him with finding a bed.” Joe said and offered Nicky a hand, who somehow had rolled over on his stomach and looked at the karaoke machine. “No, you have slaughtered enough ABBA for one night. So, I’m gonna give you the same choice, I did in the desert a long time ago: walk or I will carry you.” Joe said in a commanding tone, which did the trick. “See you tomorrow.” Andy said as the last thing, before they parted for the night. “Should we find another party?” Nile wanted to know, and Andy nodded. Before they ventured out into the night.

When they returned to the hotel room Joe helped Nicky down in a chair, so he could take off Nicky’s boots, before he kicked off his own boots. Then he went into the other room to remove the duvet from the bed, when a pair of familiar strong arms wrapped around his waist from behind pulling him near Nicky. They stood like this a bit, before Nicky turned Joe around, so he could look at him. “Remember when you danced with me in the bombed-out bar in Brussels right after the war?” Nicky asks and lays his forehead against his shoulder, brown hair brushing Joe’s nose. Nicky then takes Joe’s right hand in his left and presses closer to his neck, the scratch of his stubble making Joe close his eyes, letting memories wash over him. “You had found an old record player under the bar, who barely could play the record. You smiled, when you heard the lyrics of the song and we danced to it, even though I’m a terrible dancer,” Nicky said and Joe was ready to protest, but Nicky placed two fingers on his lips and he stayed quiet, lost in the depths of his blue eyes and the kiss that followed. “Can we do that again?” Nicky begged, and Joe didn't even blink. “Of course.” Joe finds the song on his phone and presses play, taking Nicky’s hand in his reverently, Nicky’s body fitting perfectly against his as they begin swaying lazily, two hearts beating in sync. when they reach the chorus, Nicky whispers in his ear in Arabic, “Yusuf, you make me the happiest man alive, Habibi.” And they share another kiss as the sun rises.

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Time for a story - To a brighter future

“Just five minutes more.”

Glancing at her watch, Felicity realized that Donna was right. In five minutes, the year 2025 was already over again. She had no idea how time managed to run like that. It seemed to get worse with each year. It started in one second and the blink of an eye later it was already over again. Time was running way too quickly.

Felicity looked into the faces of the small circle of people she was standing in. For quite some years now, she had celebrated the start of every new year in the company of the people closest to her. They had all gathered in her home or at least in one of their homes. They had chatted and tried to forget all the chaos in their life, hoping that the new year would bring a little bit more peace.

This year, it was a little different. Since Oliver continued to make the city one, uniting the citizens that had been fractured for decades, he had decided that welcoming the year 2026 altogether was a good idea. It would help the people living here to realize that they were all in this together.

Smiling softly, Felicity looked around. A lot of people had come. Although the richest of the rich people preferred to stay in their mansions where they could probably eat caviar and drink their expensive champagne in the warmth of their homes, at least some of the wealthier people had come. There were people that, no matter how rich they were, wanted to have a united city and that was great to see.

Felicity knew that barely anything could have stopped her from coming here today. She had liked Oliver’s idea from the start and, even if she hadn’t agreed

Of course the Arrow Family had come too. John and Lyla were there. Tommy and Laurel were celebrating their first New Year’s Eve as husband and wife with the entire family. Quentin and Donna were celebrating their last New Year’s Eve without a marriage certificate together with them. Roy had come, and even Nick had come.

Nick hadn’t been too pleased at the start. While he had been looking forward to spend the evening in the company of his newly found family and friends, he hadn’t been sure that he was fit enough for it. Spending it at one of their homes would have already been hard with the fireworks and everything. Spending it surrounded by thousands of strangers had sounded impossible. Luckily, Oliver had managed to convince Nick to come with them, especially since there were no fireworks happening around here.

Felicity could only shake her head at the backlash Oliver’s decision of not doing any fireworks had caused. He had explained that this was done to protect the animals, the environment and the veterans, but barely anyone had wanted to hear it. They had thought that Oliver was overdoing it with throwing tradition into the wind. Oliver hadn’t cared there.

It was one of the many reasons why Felicity loved him so much. Oliver just didn’t care about what people thought, at least not when he was doing good. It had taken a while until he had come to this, but he was there now and that was all that mattered.

“It’s a pity that Thea couldn’t come,” Donna said to Roy, directing Felicity’s attention back to the conversation, “I am sure you would have liked her to be here.”

“Of course.” Roy smiled and shrugged his shoulders. “The pregnancy just isn’t exactly nice to her right now, so it was better for her to stay back. Besides, that way she can help Raisa with the kids.”

“Not that Raisa would ever need any help,” Felicity said softly, “I mean she is Raisa.”

Raisa was definitely one of the best things that had happened to Felicity in all of her life. She was the kind of support she and Oliver had needed to make managing their crazy lives easier. They were going through so many troubles with their life, knowing that their kids were always taken care of perfectly, even if they themselves couldn’t take care of them, was making their lives at least a little bit easier.

Felicity shot a look towards the kids. William and Audrey had agreed to keep an eye on Sara, Emmy and Tommy. The three kids had pleaded with their parents to come with them, so the Queens and the Diggles had agreed. Raisa had suggested taking Robbie and Connor since she was staying in to take care of Millie and Addie anyway. She didn’t really like New Year’s Eve and didn’t mind not going out. With Thea as a company, she certainly had a great evening.

“This has really been a great idea,” Quentin said, looking around and nodding his head, “I think it’s a long overdue that the citizens realize that they are community.”

“Agreed,” Laurel said, leaning into Tommy’s side, “although I have to say that a summer festival that isn’t that cold would have been nicer.”

Chuckling, Tommy tightened his arms around his wife’s body and pulled her close to his chest. He placed a firm kiss on the top of Laurel’s head. It prompted her to rest her head back and look at him. Love was shining in both of their eyes.

Puckering her lips, Felicity straightened up onto the tips of her toes and looked around. Since she wasn’t really tall, not even when she was straightened up like that, she couldn’t see much. She puckered her lips even more and grumbled.

“As great as Oliver’s idea has been, I hope he knows that I am going to be really mad with him when he doesn’t get his ass right here next to me in the next three minutes.”

As much as Felicity supported Oliver’s idea, the wife inside of her also wanted to spend the turn of years with her husband. They were sharing each other with the city that hadn’t always been as grateful as it was presenting itself right now way too much already. They were sharing this day with Starling City too, but Felicity wouldn’t share Oliver with them. Not tonight.

“I guess I should have convinced Bruce to spend New Year’s Eve with us,” Felicity said, puckering her lips once more, “because I am sure Oliver wouldn’t risk missing the turn of years when he knew that I had someone else to kiss in case he doesn’t make it in time.”

“Hey, I’m like a grass widower today too,” Roy said, “you can always kiss me.”

“Aww, that’s sweet. Come here and-“

The moment Felicity had turned and taken a step toward Roy, who had already spread his arms for her, Oliver suddenly pushed between them. He wrapped an arm around her waist, angling her back, as his lips stole a gentle kiss from hers. He was balancing a tray with glass of champagne of his free hand, not having any trouble to do both perfectly.

He was Oliver Queen after all.

Once Oliver straightened back up, taking Felicity with him, he broke the kiss. Donna took the tray from him and put it on the middle of the table between them. She started giving everyone a glass while Felicity was putting her arms around the back of Oliver’s neck and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

“Hey, why do I deserve that?” Oliver asked. “I am absolutely in time. There are till ninety seconds until the year’s over, and we both know I wouldn’t want anyone else to be the first to kiss you in 2026.”

“Good for you,” Felicity said, pushing her finger against his chest, “because I swear that I would have found someone to kiss me if you hadn’t been in time.”

Oliver chuckled and captured her lips in another kiss. He didn’t need to say it for her to know that he would have never risked that. He wanted to kiss her when the new year begun, celebrating the beginning of another year with her.

“Mayor Queen?”

A woman with a headset and a clipboard stood at the bottom of the stairs that led towards the stage and looked at him. Oliver took in a deep breath and nodded his head.

Felicity smiled, putting her hand to Oliver’s heart and rubbing her fingers over his chest. She knew that Olive had gotten more used to being in the spotlight like that through the years. Still, he would have certainly preferred spending the turn of years in the middle of the crowd instead of onstage. He had been convinced otherwise though.

Resting his hand over Felicity’s on his chest, he nodded his head. With her by his side, he was ready to face this new task.

Oliver thrusted a glass of champagne into her hand before he laced his fingers with hers, and pulled her with him to the stage. The rest of their family and friends followed them, including the kids. They had agreed that they would all do this together. It was tradition to celebrate the turn of years after all.

Lifting her hand to his lips, Oliver looked at Felicity. He kissed the back of her hand before he let go of her fingers to step towards the microphone. The music stopped playing and a spotlight was directed at him. Although Felicity stood outside of it, she felt blinded by the glaring light. She couldn’t imagine how hard it had to be for Oliver.

“Mama.”

When Tommy stepped towards her, Felicity lifted him into her arms and kissed his cheek. It didn’t matter how much he loved his siblings, he would always seek her presence first and foremost when he wasn’t feeling comfortable. Standing on a stage like this with all those eyes directed at him, he definitely wasn’t comfortable.

“Good evening, Starling City,” Oliver said, “I hope you all have fun.”

The cheering of the crowd was enough of an answer. No matter how many people had criticized this event, they would have to agree that this had actually been a good idea at the end. This was bringing the city closer together, just like it should be.

“Then I hope you all got a glass of champagne ready since the new year begins in fifteen seconds,” he continued, “and I want you all to count down the seconds into the new year with me.”

There was something magical about the way the city counted down the seconds to the new year together. Felicity was bouncing Tommy on her hip, making sure he counted with them as loudly as he could. She looked at her friends next to them. Lyla and John were holding each other. So were Quentin and Donna as well as Laurel and Tommy. William and Audrey were just holding their hands as Audrey wasn’t used to this publicity yet. Roy was carrying Sara and Emmy on his hips, saving himself two kisses she guessed.

Frowning, Felicity directed her gaze down to see that Nick had stayed there. She gestured for him to join her, but he shook his head, smiling softly. He felt safer where he was, so Felicity would accept this.

For the last two seconds, Oliver hurried back, wanting to be in time for the kiss. Felicity smiled about this sweetness. She already leaned in to get her kiss when the years turned. Before their lips could touch in a sweet kiss, Tommy put his hands to Felicity’s cheeks and turned her head towards him, stealing the kiss that had been meant for his father.

Felicity chuckled against Tommy’s lips as he refused to break the kiss. He kept his lips placed on Felicity’s, unwilling to let go.

“Hey,” Oliver complained eventually, taking Tommy from Felicity and thrusting him right into Lyla’s arms, “here, kiss your godmother.”

Tommy didn’t have to be asked twice. He put his hands to Lyla’s cheeks and gave her the same long kiss he had just given his mother. Meanwhile, Oliver was turning back with a shake of his head and a muttered unbelievable. Framing Felicity’s face with his hands, he leaned in and finally got that kiss he had tried to have ten seconds before already.

Sighing, Felicity melted against Oliver’s chest. The whole world around her seemed to fade away, and all that mattered where them. From the warmth on the side of her face, she was sure that a spotlight was directed at them, so maybe the world wasn’t as far away as it seemed.

They broke the kiss as they weren’t too eager to have this kiss show on the covers of every magazine around. They smiled at each other for a moment, both agreeing that this kiss would be continued and deepened as soon as they could hide back in any shadows.

With their fingers laced, they looked over the crowd of people that were celebrating. People, seven strangers Felicity guessed, were falling around each other’s neck to celebrate the beginning of this new year. A city that had been so fractured once was celebrating this night united now. It was a little miracle even though there had been a lot of work behind this miracle. It hadn’t come as easily as it looked.

Turning her head, Felicity looked at Oliver’s face. His eyes were directed at the crowd, taking in the image she had taken in seconds ago too. There was something about the expression on his face that made Felicity wonder what was going on in his mind. Usually, when Oliver looked at the city, he saw all the mistakes his parents had made and all the mistakes he had made. He saw all the work that was still ahead of him after the years he had already sacrificed to make this city a better place.

“Maybe it was all worth it,” Oliver suddenly said, “I know that there was a lot of trauma for me and for the both of us actually. There was death and pain and sadness. There have been mistakes, a lot of them really. There was danger and there still is, but look what we have achieved here. We have really made a change for the people living here. We have done this.”

Felicity smiled, leaning closer to Oliver. She rested her chin on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his middle.

“You have done this.”

“I had help.”

Chuckling, Felicity kissed Oliver’s shoulder through his thick jacket. “Yes, you did. It doesn’t change that you have initiated all of this. You have sparked the flame that has infected so many of us now. This city is a better place because of you.”

Oliver nodded his head slowly, letting her words sink in. For what felt like the first time, he wasn’t fighting her on that. He wasn’t even lowering his eyes and staring at the floor with embarrassment or shyness. He wasn’t fighting her by not agreeing with him. Maybe he wasn’t ready to say it out loud yet, but he did really agree with her.

When her eyes met hers, there was an intense expression in them. Usually, he’d only look at her when they were alone or when they could at least pretend being alone. They were still in the spotlight now, but maybe it made it even more honest. Standing in front of the city and agreeing with her on that meant even more than it did when it was just them. She wasn’t the person he thought he had to apologize to for the mistakes he had made. Maybe there had been a time that he had felt that he had to apologize to her for pulling her into that life by revealing his identity to her and even more by proposing to her. That was long over because Felicity had made sure that Oliver knew she had made both of those decisions willingly. She wouldn’t let him take the blame for something she had done.

“We have to continue our work to make it an even better place, don’t we?”

“Yes, we have.”

The expression in Oliver’s eyes grew even deeper. “And it’s worth all the danger we put on ourselves and our children, right?”

Felicity sucked in a deep breath, knowing there was no easy answer to this. So far, the kids had been kept away from most of the bad stuff. Emmy and Tommy had been abducted once, but that abduction had been caused by their stalkers. Even if Cupid had only felt attracted to Oliver because he had been the Arrow, Foster would have put his plan to action either way. He had been the brain behind the operation. Cupid had mostly been there to distract them.

Apart from that, all the kids had suffered through the loss of their father. Felicity had never told them that Oliver had supposedly been dead, unable to say those words. William had heard it on the news, but his little siblings had just known that something was terribly wrong. Again, that had been caused by someone who was connected to them more privately. Well, he had been connected to them more privately as Malcolm Merlyn hadn’t survived the abduction.

Still, Felicity knew that they had just been lucky. Maybe one day, someone would find them and do harm to one of their children. She didn’t even want to imagine what would happen if that happened. Nothing they could possibly do would be worth having any of their children hurt. At least that was her perspective as mother, the one perspective that mattered most.

“Whatever happens, we will be able to deal with it,” Felicity said, “because we are stronger than anything life can throw at us. What we have, it’s just bigger than the friggin’ universe.”

She said the words almost casually, but the corners of Oliver’s lips twitched with amusement at them nonetheless. He wasn’t just amused though. There was an honest expression in his eyes that told her she was feeling the same.

“Bigger than the friggin’ universe,” Oliver agreed.

With that, he leaned down and captured her lips in another kiss. Felicity moved a hand into the back of his hair and scratched her fingernails over his scalp lightly. She loved Oliver and no matter how many troubles the circumstances of his life had brought over her and their family was worth giving up on what they had. She wouldn’t give up on her marriage or her family for anything in the world.

Loud applause and cheering made them pull apart and look into the crowd. Felicity blushed as she realized that their kiss had been conveyed onto the large screens behind them. For Starling City, they were the American version of William & Kate or maybe even Harry & Meghan.

Oliver pecked Felicity’s lips once more before he stepped back to the microphone. Meanwhile, Emmy hurried towards Felicity and threw herself at her. Felicity chuckled and picked her up in her arms which wasn’t as easy as it had used to be when Emmy had still been a baby.

“Happy New Year, Mom.”

Felicity kissed Emmy’s lip. “Happy New Year, Sweetie.”

With that, they both turned towards Oliver.

“Happy New Year, everyone,” he said and elicited a lot of applause and cheering from the crowd, “welcome to 2026!”

2026 Felicity thought with a shake of her head. It was crazy. Time was really running every single second of every single day.

“I want to use this chance of standing here today to tell you that I, as your mayor and as a citizen of this city, will do my best to make this city an even safer place for you. I want this place to be a place of hope and a place of safety for all of us and especially our children.”

“Dad is doing great, isn’t he?” Emmy asked.

Felicity smiled at her daughter, nuzzling her nose. “He does. Did you expect anything else?”

“No,” Emmy replied, “of course not.”

Felicity chuckled, but she knew that Emmy was saying the truth. Her children loved their daddy so much that they always saw him as that great, invincible person that he looked like to everyone who saw the Green Arrow. Felicity could just hope that it would never change.

“Now, please raise your glass with me,” Oliver asked and lifted his own glass for everyone to see, “to Starling City, to all of you and to a brighter future that we will stand through together. United. Cheers.” 

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