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checkeredflagggs Ā· 2 days ago
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The Story of Us: Chapter 1
pairing: logan sargeant x famous!fem!singer
summary: logan and you have been keeping a secret from everyone but it might be time for it to come out
a/n: while I do my best on most of my works to be race neutral, this one is very very very self indulgent šŸ¤·šŸ»ā€ā™€ļø
a/n2: this is part 1 of 4/5, which will be released when theyā€™re finished and Iā€™m using pretty much everything from Taylor Swift
a/n3: I still donā€™t understand instagram so - no one but those that follow you can see a private accounts comments (even on a public post). Also I still hate twitter so Iā€™ve replaced it with Bluesky
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y/n_fanpage: y/n_nation has been busy this past week with hints of whatā€™s to come. Obviously midnight has something to do with her announcement! Thoughts?
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user1: NO. SHUT UP!!!
ā†³user2: NEW STUFF??? NEW MATERIAL??
ā†³user1: MOTHER IS BACKKK!!!
ā†³user2: I forgot that itā€™s y/n_nation that posts the announcements now šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ I feel like Iā€™ve missed so much stuff
ā†³user1: girl you better go back and check it out
charles_leclerc: cannot wait! Will definitely be on repeat in the garage
ā†³carlossainz55: yes!!
ā†³scuderiaferrari: already making room for it in the playlist!
ā†³user3: ok but this just makes sense to me!!
ā†³user4: right? Of course Carlos and Charles are y/n fans!
user5: another banger album on the way!
ā†³user6: album of the year!!
user7: šŸ¤žšŸ¤ž fingers crossed itā€™s a love album
ā†³user8: oh my god same?
ā†³user7: like I love her other stuff so much but her love albums??? Next. Level.
ā†³user8: right?? Oh imagine being loved by someone who writes literal love songs for you
ā†³user7: not just love songs thoā€¦Thee love songs!
alex_albon: new race day anthem loading!
ā†³logansargeant: šŸ˜‚
ā†³alex_albon: I canā€™t be teammates with you if youā€™re not a y/n fan
ā†³logansargeant: biggest fan there is
ā†³alex_albon: well thatā€™s not possible
ā†³lilymhe: no one is taking that title from us!
ā†³logansargeant: if you say soā€¦
ā†³oscarpiastri: šŸ¤£šŸ¤£
user9: tour tour tour tour!
ā†³user10: sheā€™s hasnā€™t even released the album yet? Like Jesusā€¦
y/n
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y/n: this is a no judgement zone, right? Right? Meet the newest members of the family ā€” Snowball and Snowflake, Marshmallow, and Croissant!
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user11: Iā€™m in love?
ā†³user12: youā€™re in love? Iā€™m in love!!!
ā†³user13: theyā€™re so cute!
maxverstappen1: Youā€™re a cat mom too?
ā†³user14: still not over the thought that vroom vroom guys are in mothers comment section
logansargeant: good looking pups there!
charles_leclerc: it must be the season for new pets!
ā†³user15: ok but this seems desperate?
ā†³user16: oh Iā€™m glad Iā€™m not the only one to sense this
ā†³charles_leclerc: non! It is called shooting your shot!
ā†³user15: reads like desperation tbh
ā†³maxverstappen1: ha
ā†³charles_leclerc: I donā€™t think I like you anymore
ā†³user15: Iā€™m not sure who youā€™re talking too or who should be more offended
ā†³charles_leclerc: yes
y/n
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y/n: We lie awake in love and in fear, in turmoil and in tears. We stare at walls and drink until they speak back. We twist in our self-made cages and pray that we arenā€™t ā€” right this minute ā€” about to make some fateful life-altering mistake.
This is a collection of music written in the middle of the night, a journey through terrors and sweet dreams. The floors we pace and the demons we face. For all of us who have tossed and turned and decided to keep the lanterns lit and go searching ā€” hoping that just maybe, when the clocks strike twelveā€¦weā€™ll meet ourselves.
Midnights, the story of 13 sleepless nights scattered throughout my life, is yours now. Meet me at midnight
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user16: what??? Like what??
user17: did she seriously just drop a surprise album on us?????
ā†³user18: miss maā€™am mother i know that the album is called midnight but that does NOt mean you have to drop it at midnight! I have classes tomorrow!
maxverstappen1: vigilante shit is on repeat!
ā†³redbullracing: we can confirm this āœ…
ā†³charles_leclerc: bejeweled is where itā€™s at actually
ā†³scuderiaferrari: excuse us while we grab our rhinestones
ā†³maxverstappen1: itā€™s ok to admit youā€™re wrong.
ā†³charles_leclerc: Iā€™m glad youā€™re being truthful!
ā†³maxverstappen1: šŸ˜‘šŸ˜‘šŸ˜‘
user19: ok but mastermind??? What kind of groundwork are you laying girl??
ā†³user20: right??? Sheā€™s been writing love songs for years and thereā€™s still nothing about who theyā€™re for
ā†³user21: for real!!! Sheā€™s come out about a lot of her songs ā€” illicit affair about yourbff and back to December being about yoursister ā€” but sheā€™s Never! Said anything about who the love songs are about!
ā†³user19: Iā€™m convinced sheā€™s in a long term relationship and theyā€™re all about her partner!
ā†³user20: user53 your help is needed rn!
ā†³user53: oh god not again
ā†³user19: when im right im gonna laugh in your face
ā†³user53: uh huh sure you will
alex_albon: do we have to pick a favorite?? Canā€™t we just play it on repeat in itā€™s entirety?
ā†³lilymhe: we absolutely will be doing that
ā†³logansargeant: really? The entirety??
ā†³alex_albon: for someone who tried to say you were her biggest fan, this is disappointing behavior
ā†³lilymhe: it really is
ā†³logansargeant: šŸ¤·šŸ¼ā€ā™‚ļøšŸ¤·šŸ¼ā€ā™‚ļø
ā†³logansargeant: šŸ¤£
oscarpiastri: my sisters have been screaming at me since it dropped
ā†³logansargeant: oops. Sorry about that man ā€” know how that feels
ā†³hattiepiastri: we! need! a! signed! copy!
ā†³oscarpiastri: I thought you were just into kpop?
ā†³hattiepiastri: mom! nicolepiastri Oscar is being mean!
ā†³oscarpiastri: low blow.
ā†³hattiepiastri: šŸ¤ØšŸ„ŗ
ā†³oscarpiastri: ā€¦Iā€™ll see what I can do
ā†³user19: šŸ§šŸ§šŸ§
landonorris: I donā€™t know which one to choose as a favoriteā€¦
ā†³oscarpiastri: oh no
ā†³landonorris: which means all of them are!
ā†³oscarpiastri: does this meanā€¦
ā†³carlossainz55: he will be singing the entire album at the top of his lungs, yes
ā†³danielricciardo: it wonā€™t be good singing but it will be consistent
ā†³oscarpiastri: no
ā†³carlossainz55: yes
ā†³danielricciardo: yup
ā†³landonorris: go away muppets! Leave me and y/n and her album alone
ā†³oscarpiastri: šŸ¤£šŸ¤£
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logansargeant: always a great feeling being back home ā€” even better with new friends
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user22: new puppy??? Winter break did Logan good this year!
alex_albon: you didnā€™t tell me you got a new dog!
ā†³logansargeant: haha itā€™s technically not mine but sorry!
ā†³alex_albon: you got a new dog and didnā€™t tell me!! Me!!
ā†³logansargeant: šŸ˜‚šŸ˜‚
ā†³lilymhe: heā€™s pacing right now, heā€™s in distress
ā†³logansargeant: sorry not sorry
ā†³logansargeant: would a visit with him help?
ā†³alex_albon: it is literally the least you could do
ā†³logansargeant: šŸ˜‚ heā€™ll be at Miami
ā†³alex_albon: good!
user23: ummm?? Could I take the place of the puppy???
user24: Iā€™m?? Jealous? Of a dogā€¦
ā†³user25: big mood
ā†³used24: this is not where I predicted my life would be 10 years agoā€¦
ā†³user25: no one ever does.
user19: am I gonna be attacked if I say something?
ā†³user53: potentially
ā†³user19: do you just have me on notifications??
ā†³user26: we alert them every time we see you post
ā†³user26: you scare us
ā†³user19: just because Iā€™m always right doesnā€™t mean Iā€™m scary
ā†³user53: ok letā€™s take it to dms.
ā†³user19: buckle up then buddy cause Iā€™ve got it all printed out
ā†³user26: user53 is a real one šŸ«” taking it for team
ā†³user19: šŸ˜”šŸ˜”šŸ˜”
ā†³user53: user19 come on. Explain your newest conspiracy
not_y/n: what a cutie! And he looks so well behaved
ā†³not_logan: why thank you!
ā†³not_oscar: gross guys. Keep it to yourselves please and thank you
ā†³not_y/n: why?? Want me to call you a good boy too??
ā†³not_logan: absolutely not!
ā†³not_oscar: eww šŸ¤¢ youā€™re solidly in the sister category and this is not game of thrones
ā†³not_y/n: šŸ˜œ
ā†³not_y/n: speaking of ā€” hotd season 1 binge before Miami?
ā†³not_logan: yes!
ā†³not_oscar: yes! ā€” L
ā†³not_oscar: i guess that itā€™s a yes from us
y/n
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y/n:
What keeps you up at night?
Itā€™s a momentary glimmer of distraction. The tiniest notion of reminiscent thought that wanders off into wondering, the spark that lights a tinderbox of fixation. And now it is irreversible. The flame has caught. Youā€™re wide awake.
3am is different from midnight ā€” the sky is ever darker and the thoughts even more haunting. Things that would keep you up at one donā€™t at the other.
Midnights: the 3am edition is yours now
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user27: why? Would? You? Do? This? To? Me?? I just barely got over midnights?? And now I have to listen to 3am??
oscarpiastri: again? Didnā€™t we just go through this 2 weeks ago?
ā†³landonorris: WOOOO!
ā†³oscarpiastri: oh no šŸ˜„
ā†³logansargeant: you could show some enthusiasm? Youā€™ve definitely said sheā€™s one of your favorite artists before
ā†³oscarpiastri: she is. Landoā€™s version of her? Not so much
ā†³landonorris: so rude!
ā†³carlossainz55: I think it might be a self defense mechanism
ā†³danielricciardo: gotta save those eardrums somehow
ā†³landonorris: šŸ˜”šŸ˜”
danielricciardo: Paris baby!
ā†³user28: I knew you were a man of taste!
ā†³yukitsunoda0511: heā€™s really not. The Great War is superior
ā†³danielricciardo: you wish
user29: ok but wouldā€™ve, couldā€™ve, shouldā€™ve??
ā†³lilymhe: karma is still the superior song
ā†³alex_albon: bigger than the whole sky? Did you miss that song?
ā†³lilymhe: weā€™re breaking up. I canā€™t be with someone whoā€™s top song isnā€™t karma
ā†³user29: sorry but youā€™re both wrong šŸ¤·šŸ¼ā€ā™‚ļø
user19: Paris???? Are you kidding me!??!? And The Great War?!??
ā†³user53: Iā€™m gonna need you to take a deep breath
ā†³user19: I told you!
ā†³user53: yes you did. And, and I canā€™t believe Iā€™m saying this, Iā€™m starting to believe you
ā†³user30: who are you and what happened to user53?
ā†³user53: I donā€™t know man. I donā€™t know
ā†³user53: however user19 might be on to something hereā€¦
ā†³user19: MIGHT?!?
ā†³user19: just you wait!
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y/n_nation: pack your backs and get your tickets! Coming to a city near you, the Eras Tour is a journey through y/nā€™s decade long music career!
Starting in Miami, Opening Night is Monday, May 6ā€¦more
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user30: YES!!!
ā†³user31: omg omg omg omg!!!!
danielricciardo: already planning on it!
ā†³maxverstappen1: so lucky that opening day is immediately after the Miami GP!
ā†³danielricciardo: exactly! Itā€™ll be nice to spend a few extra days in Florida!
ā†³user19: yes so luckyā€¦
oscarpiastri: on the one hand I think my sisters would kill me if we didnā€™t go for opening nightā€¦on the other hand I donā€™t know if I can do a live show with Landoā€¦
ā†³logansargeant: maybe youā€™ll get lucky and have separate seating?
ā†³oscarpiastri: one could only hopeā€¦
ā†³landonorris: you frickin muppets
ā†³hattiepiastri: seriously???
ā†³oscarpiastri: will work on it
ā†³hattiepiastri: yes!!
alex_albon: suddenly i feel like the garages will have a lot of extra guestsā€¦
ā†³lilymhe: what do you mean? I always planned on going to Miami!
ā†³alex_albon: does always mean 20 minutes?
ā†³carmenmmundt: it does actually!
ā†³georgerussell63: since when?
ā†³francisca.cgomes: for about the last 20 minutes!
ā†³pierregasly: hint received
ā†³francisca.cgomes: šŸ¤­
user32: ok i need to be at opening night nowā€¦
ā†³user33: right? The chance to see all these drivers in person?
ā†³user32: AND to see y/n perform live?!? Dream come true
charles_leclerc: I am ready to fight the Ticketmaster
ā†³alexandrasaintmleux: yay!
ā†³user34: oh to have Charles leclerc fight Ticketmaster for youā€¦
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logansargeant: last minute dates before the season starts
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user35: who? What? Where? When?
ā†³user36: A GIRLFRIEND?!??!!? SINCE WHEN????
alex_albon: first you get a dog and donā€™t tell me and now you have a whole ass GIRLFRIEND AND DIDNT TELL ME???? Where is the team loyalty?
ā†³logansargeant: ā€¦weā€™ve been together longer then Iā€™ve been your teammate?
ā†³user37: what?? HOW LONG?
ā†³alex_albon: exactly! HOW LONG???
ā†³logansargeant: just over 10 years now
ā†³alex_albon: you were a baby?
ā†³logansargeant: I was nearly 14?
ā†³alex_albon: a baby!!
oscarpiastri: tell her to answer her texts
ā†³logansargeant: she said sheā€™s on a strict no phone policy
ā†³oscarpiastri: I can see her on her phone right now
ā†³logansargeant: ā€œoh itā€™s exclusively against Australians who mocked my cooking attemptsā€
ā†³oscarpiastri: šŸ˜‘šŸ˜‘šŸ˜‘
ā†³oscarpiastri: whatever she made IT WAS NOT BANANA BREAD
ā†³logansargeant: ā€œbut you didnā€™t have to laugh at me!ā€
ā†³alex_albon: the Australian knows???
ā†³oscarpiastri: there are levels here albon. Gotta get on my level ā€” childhood best friends
jensonbutton: youā€™ve never mentioned you had a girl, kid
ā†³logansargeant: ok but to be fair youā€™ve never asked?
ā†³jensonbutton: and youā€™ve never introduced us?
ā†³logansargeant: she supports from a distance ā€” she also travels a lot for work
ā†³jensonbutton: kidā€¦
ā†³alex_albon: DOES ANYONE BUT THE AUSTRALIAN KNOW??
ā†³oscarpiastri: my family knows
ā†³alex_albon: Loganā€¦
ā†³logansargeant:šŸ˜‚
user38: that Florida sun does something amazing for Logan!
ā†³user39: is it the sun or is it the girl??
ā†³logansargeant: itā€™s not the girl
ā†³logansargeant: itā€™s my girl
ā†³user39: I am literally swooning right now good lord
user19: user53! I told you
ā†³user53: ā€¦yeah ok
ā†³user40: user19 I need the timeline I need the proof I need the receipts
ā†³user19: Iā€™ve got you!
Bluesky
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f1: itā€™s time to be fearless! Miss Americana will be performing the National Anthem at the Miami GP the day before the start of her Eras tour!
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user41: oh my god!!! I get to see her twice???
ā†³user42: seriously??? Iā€™m so jealous
ā†³user41: I donā€™t know which gods blessed me but I managed to get tickets to both!!
ā†³user42: you know I heard itā€™s good to sleep with your windows openā€¦
maxverstappen1: y/n the Redbull Garage would gladly welcome you!
ā†³redbullracing: absolutely! You Belong With Us!
ā†³user43: ā€¦is the redbull admin playing wingman for max?
ā†³redbullracing: the grind never stops
ā†³maxverstappen1: thanks admin
ā†³user43: gotta respect that I guess
landonorris: I think papaya is more your color y/n!
ā†³user44: I think she might prefer a winner actually
ā†³user44: you know to match her 3 album of the yearā€™s
ā†³landonorris: ok i let stand the bullying from my friends and teammates
ā†³landonorris: but im not gonna stand for it from you
williamsracing: i think we could have The Best Day with you and your fellow American y/n!
ā†³logansargeant: hey what?
ā†³alex_albon: thatā€™s it? Gonna need more enthusiasm from the guy who ā€œclaimsā€ heā€™s the biggest fan
ā†³lilymhe: yeah! Show off your American spirit
ā†³logansargeant: caw caw šŸ‡ŗšŸ‡øšŸ‡ŗšŸ‡øšŸ¦…šŸ¦…
ā†³y/n: stunning show
ā†³lilymhe: šŸ¤ÆšŸ¤Æ
user49: didā€¦did she justā€¦
ā†³user50: respond to Logan Sargeant? Yeah
ā†³user49: ohmygod
scuderiaferrari: I do believe Red is your color y/n
ā†³charles_leclerc: we look best in Red here!
ā†³carlossainz55: and we have ice cream!
ā†³charles_leclerc: yes! Custom ice cream just for you
ā†³alexandrasaintmleux: and weā€™ll even have a puppy if youā€™d like a puppy play date!
ā†³charles_leclerc: yes leo is very well behaved
ā†³user51: the desperation stinks all up in here
user52: i am living for all the garages trying to get y/n to join them for the weekend
ā†³user54: my favorite part is the desperation coming from the drivers
ā†³user54: silly vroom vroom guys and gals thinking they could shoot their shot with y/nā€¦ liked by not_y/n
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y/n_gossip: breaking! Coming from unknown sources are apparently leaked photos from y/nā€™s private phone.
My questions are how was she hacked and who is the guy!
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aedesluminis Ā· 2 days ago
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Resources on Prieur de la CĆ“te-d'Or
I decided it was about time to compile a convenient list with all the information and resources I could find about Claude-Antoine Prieur, also known as Prieur de la CĆ“te-d'Or.
It's very much a work in progress: some posts, those without a link, are yet to be written. The list will be updated and edited with time.
ā™¢ Biographies
Full books
Paul Gaffarel - Prieur de la CĆ“te-d'Or, Librairie Noury, Dijon (1900).
Georges Bouchard - Prieur de la CĆ“te-d'Or, un organisateur de la victoire, Librairie Historique R. Claveruil, Paris (1946).
(Not only I plan to transcribe both of them in a lighter, more readable format, but also to write a post comparing the two, though this should wait until I finish reading them fully. For now, from what I could see, none of the two could be considered a definitive Prieur biography: Paul Gaffarel didn't have access to Prieur's personal papers, resulting in a very incomplete work and inaccuracies; as far as Bouchard is concerned, he was no historian but a chemist and it shows both in his very superficial interpretation of the historical period in which Prieur lived and in the uncritical way in which he analyses primary accounts and sources about the latter.
For anyone interested in Prieur's life, I would recommend you to start from the 1946 one: despite the many criticism I personally have towards it, it's more complete, since Bouchard was granted access to Claude-Antoine's papers.)
Summaries
Timeline for Prieur's life
"Profile card" by @saintjustitude.
Translation of Gainot's entry on Prieur mentioned in Dictionnaire des membres du ComitƩ de Salut Public
ā™¢ Primary Sources
Correspondence and personal writings
Prieur's letter to Louis XVI on the importance of having a unified metric system in France
Prieur's letter to Guyton dated 10 Thermidor an II (28 July 1794)
Prieur's speech of 3 Germinal an III
Prieur's last written letter (to Simonne Frilley)
C.A. Prieur - RƩvelations sur le ComitƩ de Salut Public (I plan to translate them all into English eventually)
Modern transcription of Prieur's first work on the metric system: MĆ©moire sur la nĆ©cessitĆ© et les moyens de rendre uniformes, dans le royaume, toutes les mesures dā€™Ć©tendue et de pesanteur
PNG Vector of Prieur's signature (by @senechalum)
Some excerpts from Prieur's first work on the metric system: 1. On the benefit of using the decimal scale 2. Conclusion of the memoir (summary of Prieurā€™s proposal)
Prieur's speech on the occasion of his admission to Dijon's Academy of Science
CSP decrees written and/or signed by him
Copy of the Letter of the Committee of Public Safety to the Directory of the District of Valence dated 19 PluviƓse [Year II]
ā™¢ Secondary Sources
Camille Richard - Le ComitƩ de Salut Public et les fabrications de guerre sous la Terreur, Rieder Ed., Paris, (1922) (A very interesting book on the warfare during the Terror (93-94), explaining Prieur, Carnot and Lindet's duties and contributions.)
Bertrand BarĆØre on Prieur
Paul Arbelet on Prieur
Paul Arbelet - La jeunesse de Prieur de la CĆ“te-d'Or, Revue du dix-huitiĆØme siĆØcle (1916)
Bulletin de la Sabix - nĀ°8 (dĆ©cembre 1991) (it's a small journal written in French with some articles about the founding of the Polytechnic School and Prieur's role in it)
ā™¢ Posts
Prieur's personality: an introduction by @saintjustitude
Various portraits
Quotes (by him and on him)
Prieur's baptism certificate
Prieur's family crest
On Prieur's family
On Prieur's daughter (some additions by @nesiacha)
On Prieur's disability
Charles Bossut on Prieur's school perfomance at the Ɖcole de MĆ©ziĆØres
On Carnot and Prieurā€™s friendship (1, 2, 3, 4)
Prieur was never named Compte de l'Empire by NapolƩon
On the mutual dislike between Prieur and Bonaparte
Historical inaccuracies in Arte's documentary Un mĆØtre pour mesurer le monde
Prieur's contributions to the establishment of a new unified metric system
How Prieur and Carnot were elected members of the Committee of Public safety
Prieur's duties and contributions as member of the CSP
Prieur's contributions in the foundation and political defense of the Ɖcole Polytechnique
Prieur's attendance at the CSP
Prieur's depiction in media
The bizarre legend about Prieur knowing that Louis-Charles Capet was freed from the Temple and substituted with another child
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akookminsupporter Ā· 11 hours ago
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A few days ago, I saw a tweet saying BTS made it look easy. The person was obviously referring to everything BTS has achieved in terms of records, numbers, fame, and their ability to break barriers in the Western market, not to mention their success in grabbing the attention of mainstream Western media. As BTS fans, I think many of us can agree that, despite all their accomplishments and the barriers theyā€™ve shattered, they are still treated differently. There are still significant hurdles to overcome, but itā€™s undeniable what theyā€™ve achieved, both as a group and, more recently, as solo artists over the past two years.
Yesterday, I remembered that tweet when I saw another one from someone in a different fandom. They were saying that a certain group should be invited to perform at the Grammys, even though they werenā€™t nominated. This got me thinking: are there other groups that have broken the same barriers BTS has? And Iā€™m not just talking about streaming numbers, but the level of interest from the Western market, the Western music industry. Even if that attention is sometimes driven by convenienceā€”something I feel happened when BTS first gained significant media attention, even though they already had a massive fandom in the West and their tours were already selling outā€”are there other groups whoā€™ve managed to get this kind of traction? Is there any group that the mainstream media talks about as much as BTS?
One thing I mentioned in a post a few years ago was how BTS, or one of its members, was always trending. News about them would pop up on my timeline, or in the newspapers and magazines I usually read. And thatā€™s something I havenā€™t really noticed with other groups. I want to clarify that Iā€™m talking about my personal Twitter feed, which is not specifically focused on BTS. Iā€™ve occasionally seen BP or one of their members trending, but itā€™s rarely related to music. I donā€™t recall seeing other K-pop groups mentioned in magazines, newspapers, or even tabloids, not even when they perform on music shows. So again, this made me wonder: have these other groups really broken that same barrier, or is it just that Iā€™m not noticing it? Of course, just because I donā€™t see something doesnā€™t mean itā€™s not happening.
I want to emphasize that this isnā€™t to say that other groups arenā€™t successful, or that they donā€™t deserve to be. Itā€™s simply a curiosity about whether other groups have reached the level of recognition in the same way BTS has.
Note: I know that many groups are really popular on platforms like YouTube and TikTok, for example, and obviously have huge fandoms, which gives them a certain level of popularity. But thatā€™s not what Iā€™m referring to here. I hope thatā€™s clear in the post.
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ladykailitha Ā· 19 hours ago
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Howlin' for Yule
Hello and welcome to my Christmas AUvent Calendar! Every day from now until the 24th I will be posting a ficlet that is 500-1500 from an AU I've done over the years.
All stories will be marked with the tag #12 aus of christmas so you can follow along as I will only be tagging my permanent list for this (it would get too confusing otherwise).
The next one on our list is: Werewolf verse. You can read the story here. All links will be to the first chapter, but the chapter itself will have links to the rest of the story.
Do you know how ridiculously proud I am of that title? Do you? Because I am so damn proud of that title. Also welcome to the one that got away from me. I could have kept it short. They dance, they schmooze, and they go home.
But I wanted to write more with this one and when I realized if I wanted this to end on the 24th, I should have started on the 13th, instead of the 12th, I figured I could extend this and post it Christmas Eve.
Day 1 Day 2 Day 3 Day 4 Day 5 Day 6 Day 7 Day 8 Day 9
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Eddie stood in front of a mirror and fussed with his tie. He usually got a chuckle from seeing his reflection in a mirror because according to Wayne that one only became a myth recently with them no longer using silver to back them anymore. But not even that thought could bring a smile to his face.
Because he had to look super nice for his boyfriendā€™s big Yule Tide ā€˜do up at the new vampire covenā€™s place. After the Creel house had almost burnt down when Jason attacked, Chrissy thought it would be better to move the coven somewhere safer. Closer to civilization so that if that happened again, they could get help faster.
They had bought a beautiful mansion in Loch Nora that was able to house all the remaining members of the coven comfortably. It even had a large room just for balls. Which is what this most certainly was.
When Chrissy suggested it back in October, she had merely suggested party including the vampires and werewolves as a way to foster peace between them. But Steve, the beautiful big brained and even bigger hearted had suggested a Yule Ball for all the supernatural beings in Hawkins.
So that meant that all Eddieā€™s friends were going to be there and he had to look nice.
ā€œYou look like youā€™re going to a funeral,ā€ Wayne groused from behind him. ā€œProbably your own judging from the sour expression on his face.
Eddie whirled around in shock. Wayne was standing there in early 18th century clothes in golds and browns. He looked amazing. ā€œWhy canā€™t I look like that?!ā€
Wayne looked down at his attire and then back up. ā€œWould you like to?ā€
Eddie cocked his head to the side. ā€œI mean we really donā€™t have much time to make me something like that.ā€ He waved at Wayneā€™s outfit. ā€œBecause I donā€™t think your clothes will fit me very well.ā€
Wayne chuckled. ā€œOh ye of little faith. You take that monkey suit off, and Iā€™ll play fairy goduncle. Go on.ā€
Eddie raised a questioning eyebrow but did as he was told. He hadnā€™t been gone two scant minutes when he came back and all the clothes were laid out on his bed. Silks, velvet, and lace all in black. He would cut a dashing figure for sure.
He hurried to get dressed and then rushed out to the front to the kitchen and poured out a bowl of milk, placing it on the windowsill.
Wayne chuckled from the living room. ā€œShe owed me a favor, but Iā€™m sure she will appreciate the treat anyway.ā€
Eddie shook his head. ā€œItā€™s just good manners.ā€
Wayne nodded solemnly. He had raised this boy right. Not just in the ways of the supernatural, but in the ways of being a good human, too.
Then the sound of horses arriving, clattered outside their window and they both exited the trailer to see an elegant coach and four black horses.
ā€œYour boy sure has a flare for the dramatic,ā€ Wayne huffed as he was helped into the carriage by an actual footman. Something that Wayne had never experienced in his long life.
Eddie could only agree. In the last light of the shortest day of the year, the driver and footman seemed to glimmer as though they had a glamour placed over them to look vaguely human.
They pulled up to the covenā€™s new home and Eddie let out a wolf whistle. ā€œThe new Dominus seems to have her own flare for the dramatic.ā€
ā€œNah,ā€ Wayne said as he exited the carriage, ā€œthat just comes from being a vampire.ā€
They were shown into what Eddie could only call a ballroom. It was massive. It was currently setup with long mahogany tables with little nameplates in front of every placement. The eating utensils were gold, the glasses were crystal, and plates were fine china.
It screamed opulence and once Eddie would have turned tail and ran. But not anymore. Being a vampire changed that, for sure, but what really cinched the deal was the man, standing next to the Dominus in a beautiful red and gold outfit similar to what Wayne and Eddie were wearing.
Steve Harrington, Roane Pack Alpha.
To be continued on Dec. 24th
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I could have waited until the 23rd to post this one, but there was something symbolic about posting it on the day of the winter solstice. The longest night
Tag List: CLOSED
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hannarchive Ā· 2 years ago
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šŸŽ† HANNArchiveĀ 1st Anniversary BTS Fic Recs šŸŽ†
So today is this blogsā€™ 1 year aniversary šŸ„ŗ I actually just made this archive for myself to save the fics i like and might want to read again one day. I didnā€™t expect to get so many notes and followers just from my navigation post that I made cause i literally forget everything Iā€™ve read immediately and i need the detailed tag-system lmao. Like, i can barely remember what i read yesterday. šŸ™ƒ But Iā€™m happy other people are finding my blog useful as well.Ā āœØ
Anyway, so i thought iā€™d make a fic recs list. These are the same fics thatā€™s in myĀ šŸ’– tag, which is my personal favorites, but i thought i would make a list thats nicer than just going through the tag.
āœ°Ā Like real people doĀ by @bangtanloverboys (3.6k) Tae x Y/N, friends/colleagues 2 lovers. Fluff, slight angst, soft smut.Ā ā‹†Ā This is such a comfort fic for me, I too am lonely and touch starved whereā€™s my taehyung ):
āœ°Ā Hunt me down by @bonny-kookoo (series, ongoing) Alien!JK x Human!Reader. Fluff, angst, smut.Ā ā‹† I just love her stuff, go read all her other alien fics while youā€™re at it - and all her other stuff too!
āœ° Reconnect by bonny-kookoo (12.5k) Exes 2 lovers, Singlemom!Reader, Dad!JK, angst, smut.
āœ°Ā Ignorantly, yoursĀ by @ot7alwaysĀ (10.6k) Alpha!Jimin x Omega!Reader -Werewolf AU, Best friends 2 lovers. Smut, angst, fluff.
āœ°Ā Knot todayĀ by @kinktaeĀ (5.8k)Ā alpha!JK x virgin omega!reader - Werewolf AU, roommates. Mostly smut, pwp, with som angst and fluff.
āœ°Ā ColoursĀ by @lovelytaes-blog (Series) Singledad!TaeĀ x Artist!Y/N - Angst, fluff, smut.Ā Ā 
āœ°Ā (1.5k drabble +)Ā sorry (not sorry)Ā by @angelguk (8.1k)Ā Roommate!JK x Y/N - Smut with sprinkles of fluff and angst.
āœ°Ā The Sadness of thingsĀ by @lubdubsworldĀ (Series)Ā Alpha!JK x Omega!OC - Arranged Marriage AU. HEAVY angst, smut, fluff (Please check the trigger warnings)Ā ā‹† Listen, this nearly killed me. I cried several times and even full on sobbed at one point. Broke my heart but itā€™s so good! šŸ˜­ Edit: Find all of the chapters here
āœ°Ā War of heartsĀ by @btswrckd (Series)Ā Mafia!Tae x Y/N - Arranged Marriage AU. Angst, fluff, smut.Ā ā‹† I really love the characters in this - despite some dark themes itā€™s quite entertaining and endearing how everyone interacts with eachother.
āœ°Ā StrainĀ by @evangeleneĀ (Series)Ā Taehyung x Y/N - Hanahaki AU. Angst, fluff.Ā 
āœ°Ā Summer nights and morning dewĀ by @jeonstudios (11k)Ā Alpha!JK x Y/N - Werewolf AU. Fluff, angst.Ā ā‹† This is so cute!!!Ā 
āœ°Ā Out of the woodsĀ by @angelicyoongie (Series)Ā WolfHybrid!Joon x Y/N - Fluff, angst, smut.Ā 
āœ°Ā NudeĀ by @btssmutgaloreĀ (Series)Ā Fuckboy!Tae x Y/N - Smut, fluff, angst.
āœ°Ā Summer NightsĀ by @marginalmadness (Series)Ā RabbitHybrid!JK x Y/N - Romance, fluff, smut.Ā 
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doggolol Ā· 8 months ago
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HE ALMOST SURRENDERS TO THE KISS
HE WAS SUPPOSED TO SURRENDER TO THE KISS
IM SOBBING
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reflectionsofgalaxies Ā· 4 months ago
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this is my little girl šŸ’–
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sheā€™s running low on time with us, and my dad has been saying things along the lines of ā€˜this is why I donā€™t like petsā€™, because he finds the grieving process so hard.
I donā€™t fault him for that, he just feels loss deeply and deals with it differently.
sometimes I even find myself falling briefly into the same thinking. ā€˜what if making a different choice all those years ago saved me and my family from this grief and this pain?ā€™
but I also know thereā€™s no way I would make a different decision. no amount of grief could outweigh the joy sheā€™s brought us over these last fifteen years. the laughter, the comfort, the connection.
I think about hikes with my dad when she was tiny and able bodied and would race up ahead of us on the trails and then race back to check on us. I think about the first time she saw snow and she instantly turned into a tiny fluffy bunny rabbit, hopping through drifts that were ankle deep for us but nearly buried her, and the matted snowballs she came away with, looking like a tiny curly haired yeti.
I think of her interrupting GrammE and Johnā€™s wedding along with Sagie, confusion turning into laughter as they sped after each other across the backyard ceremony. I think of my mom, lonely on the island and isolated during covid, telling me that Ginger was her saving grace.
and these donā€™t even scratch the surface. fifteen years of love sheā€™s given us.
so yeah. losing her is going to damn near break me and I know that. but I wouldnā€™t change it for the world.
#you donā€™t have to read the post I just want people to look at my baby#if you have non-human family members give them a little extra love#Iā€™m trying so hard to remind myself that not only have these last fifteen years been a gift#but these last six months or so have been a straight up miracle#I love her so much#I worry about how my mom is going to cope with her loss#sheā€™s my best friend but sheā€™s lived with my mom since my mom moved out#and so sheā€™s been a daily companion to her and part of all of her routines#on one hand Iā€™m relieved because caring for a dog especially an aging and disabled one#is a lot of work and my mom herself is already disabled and needs additional help#(and sometimes that resulted in me worrying that both of them werenā€™t getting proper care for their health)#but on the other hand I do think Ginge had been the biggest part of combating loneliness for my mom#especially after losing Tan#anyway Iā€™m uh maybe crying too much to type now so Iā€™m gonna call it#but I might post more photos of my little old lady baby over the next few days#because I love her and I think other people should too lol#personal#tw pet death#tw pet loss#(sheā€™s not gone yet to be clear but Iā€™m tagging these for other peopleā€™s sake bc I know itā€™s upsetting)#(sheā€™s in the final days/weeks of kidney failure just in case anyone is wondering why Iā€™m making assumptions about her passing)#toy poodle#poodle#pet#dog#puppy
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hamletthedane Ā· 1 year ago
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2023 year in review:
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ilistentogirlinred Ā· 5 months ago
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okay my thoughts on chk chk boom:
i like it! it's not my all time favourite stray kids title track but it's fun. they tried something different and it turned out well. it kinda sounds like an ateez song, largely because of the last chorus, but it does have a somewhat ateez-y sound - which i like!
the instrumental is fun and the song is structured well. the verses are good and i like the topline melodies. not a huge fan of the prechorus but i like the chorus a lot. i don't think it has the best line distribution but everyone seems to have the same amount of cool/memorable bits? i like the choreo a lot. also good for them for getting ryan reynold and hugh jackman in the MV!
i'd give it a 7.9/10? id say currently it's in my top five skz title tracks? in 5th place, below thunderous, maniac, god's menu and back door.
thoughts on the ate EP as a whole:
i really liked mountains! b-sides that could've been title tracks are always my favourite skz songs (i.e megaverse). it's VERY stray kids. i'd give it a 7.5/10? i liked the refrain bit (head above the clouds etc) more than the chorus and the chorus was the low point in the song for me.
i don't like jjam that much, it feels like a messier version of item. i do think it would be very good live, and i think my thoughts on it could change. but i found the lyrics kinda cringey and annoying. it's a 5/10 sorry
i like it is very radio friendly. i didn't playlist it and the chorus feels a little funky. i do know that this is one of the songs that they were trying something different with, and i think they did well with something that's quite far from what they're usually used to, but skz has done pop-y songs before that i like more than this one (see like half of han's solo songs). 6.5/10, it's not cohesive enough for me. instrumental is cool though
runners is a lot like domino honestly, until the chorus. it's quite good but it's not playlisted. the production is fun! i bet it'll have super fun choreo. it kinda reminds me of social path too? it's very season two shounen anime opeing. 7/10 i think
twilight is amazing obviously. han's songs always slay. sonically, it's like if want so bad (lee know and han) and that song by jeonghan and wonwoo from seventeen that i forgot the name of had a kid and the kid is friends with mingi and yunho's song. (i need the skz player/replay/whatever the heck it's called songs on spotify). solid 9/10 hanpop never fails us
i... don't like the self titled song much. for a song called stray kids, it's not the most stray kids sounding song. this song also reminds me of social path and is giving last season of a sports anime opening when they're in their third year and are going to nationals and its sad but also happy or whatever. the references to their older songs were cute. 7.5/10, it's a nice sounding song but it's also not playlisted. fitting that it released just after the contract renewal news came out! i hope they're all happy with the contracts and stuff
the chk chk boom festival version is garbage. what the fuck happened to the instrumental. it sounds sped up but its not and its what panic and fear sound like. i want it removed from my memories. 2/10
overall, it was a good project! it's a solid EP and i think it'll be good live (hoping i can get tickets lol). from the mini documentary thing they did, it seems like they were a bit creatively burnt out and also quite tired while working on this, and i think they wanted it out sooner than it was? regardless, it's a great release and considering how busy they've been the past year, it's very good. i would give it a solid 7.5/10 overall.
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malcriada Ā· 5 months ago
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Help save Bilal's family!
i want to talk about my friend Bilal @bilal-salah0. for over a year now, Bilal has been living in germany, trying to adjust to his new living situation in a foreign country, learning a new language and working full time.Ā 
when the war started, he was far away from home and his family and has been living in daily fear for their lives ever since.Ā 
being forced to work long hours and promoting his familyā€™s fundraiser at the same time, he has taken on more responsibility than anyone ever should. still, he managed to raise money for their evacuation fund and helped take care of his familyā€™s daily needs with the money he was making while working.Ā 
in a cruel twist of fate, all of this got taken away in an instant. he lost his job and his apartment and even his residence permit. which means he is at danger of deportation from germany that could happen as soon as next week!
i have been in daily contact with Bilal for a while now and connected him with some of my friends in germany. together, we are trying our utmost to make sure he can stay in the country. anyone who knows german bureaucracy knows what kind of hell it is. but we won't give up.
without his job, he was forced to dip into the money of his familyā€™s evacuation fund to cover their daily expenses like food and shelter. this meant he had to raise his goal from ā‚¬70,000 to ā‚¬100,000. this was not an easy decision for him to make, he even asked for my advice on whether or not to do it, because he did not want anyone to think he was scamming people.Ā 
even in such a desperate situation, Bilal does not want to be seen as someone who would ever take advantage of people's generosity
his family is comprised of 18 members, 10 of them are adults and 8 are children under 16 years old, some of them newborns who were born amidst the chaos of war and displacement.
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ā‚¬71,817 / ā‚¬100,000
donations have been slowing down ever since he reached his original goal. i cannot stress how important it is that they pick back up!
WE ARE RUNNING OUT OF TIME! HE NEEDS TO REACH HIS GOAL BY AUGUST 15TH!
THAT MEANS HE HAS TO RAISE NEARLY 30K IN THE NEXT TEN DAYS. THIS CANT WAIT.
his campaign has been verified and can be found on @/el-shab-husseinā€™s and @/nabulsiā€™s list of vetted fundraisers here (#132, line 136) so PLEASE don't hesitate to share and donate.
With such a tight deadline, i cant do this on my own. So i implore you to PLEASE share this wherever you canā€“ on your whatsapp groups, on your discord servers, please share his story on other platforms wherever you have reach! Please share his story wherever you can, so that we can ease this burden from his shoulders.
[ID: a gfm link with a picture of two small children sitting in the sand in front of a cooking pot. they are looking up a the camera, eyes half-closed. the title reads "Donate to Help Evacuate My Family from Gaza to Safety, organized by Bilal salah" End ID]
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pcktknife Ā· 2 months ago
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read the full post please and thanks!
Hi! Please don't vote without sharingā€¼ļø
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This is Ahmed (@zinaanqar), who I've been talking with for a little while now. Who's been incredibly dedicated in reaching out to you all for help to save his family and promote their campaign. Ahmed is 34 years old and lives in Gaza with his wife Dina, who is 36, and their children: Zeina (8 years old), Eileen (7 years old), Yamen (5 years old), and baby Ronza (only 4 months old). Imagine if it were your own family member, friend, or child who should be enjoying school or playing with friends, but instead spend they're time hiding from bombs and relying on the kindness of strangers to survive. This family has been suffering for more than a year due to the relentless siege and devastation and we are their only chance to find safety and hope for a better future. Please help by sharing their campaign and spreading the word. Right now (10/22/24) their campaign is at ā‚¬66,413 of their ā‚¬75,000 goal leaving them with ā‚¬8,587 left to raise!
vetted by:
@/el-shab-hussein and @/nabulsi on their vetted Gaza fundraiser list (#264)
@/butterflyeffect.project (instagram) on their spreadsheet (#741)
@/gazavetters on their spreadsheet (#213)
Never forget that Palestinians are not numbers on a list of deaths. Please think of each of them, think of their names and faces and know that you can help them. I think of them everyday. I think of the hopes and dreams they should be able to achieve. I think of their education, their future, and the love they show when they work hard everyday to get help. You may feel powerless to stop this genocide, but you do have the power to save Ahmed and his family. Even the smallest donations go a long way and it's important to remember that.
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tinycoffeeroom Ā· 7 months ago
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treat you better | carlos sainz
face claim: none ā™”
request: here !
requested: Could I request a Carlos smau where another driver breaks your heart and heā€™s there to pick up the pieces and make you whole again? Please and thank you ā¤ļø
cw: cheating, bad guy charles, mentions of unwell family members, cursing
a/n: charles and alex i love u guys i promise this is just for the au <3
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šŸ‘¤ charles_leclerc liked by fan, fan, and 78,283 others
f1gossip Trouble in paradise for Charles and Y/N? Charles Leclerc was spotted on a long walk on one of Monaco's more secluded islands with a mysterious brunette and his and Y/N's dog, Leo, this weekend. Sources say the pair were often looking to see if there were cameras around, the two of them giggling as they held hands and played with the puppy. Y/N L/N, Charles girlfriend of 2 years, is currently said to be on a trip home to see family, we wonder if the two have broken up or if Charles is back to his old ways?
fan f1gossip tagging charles is so shady i love it
fan when i catch you charles
fan no bc remember when a fan said they met y/n in her hometown and she was visiting her gran bc she's not doing too good? charles u fuckin suck bro ā†³ fan wtf really???? oh i hope his tyres stick to the road next race ā†³ fan kmag you know what you need to do ā†³ fan we put our hopes and prayers in the paddock terror šŸ™šŸ™
fan ok but the girls gorgeous ā†³ fan THAT'S YOUR TAKEAWAY FROM THIS? ā†³ fan im just saying damn
fan this is not what i meant when i said i wanted silly season to get more interesting
fan *looks around* wow i'm so surprised... not like charles has a bad rep with women or anything
fan i hope y/ns ok... my heart is hurting for her ā†³ fan the paddock adore her, charles has got a big storm coming next week
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y/npriv my gran is doing so much better (nothing can keep the old girl down), my hometown is still as gorgeous as always and my sister got me a cake :)
kellypiquet my girl :((( i'm so happy your grans ok šŸ¤ ā†³ y/npriv thank u kelly bear šŸ¤ ā†³ kellypiquet did i have to physically hold max back from going after he who shall not be named?? yes... did i consider letting go?? very much so ā†³ y/npriv šŸ˜­šŸ˜­ hes not voldemort babe šŸ˜­ you should have just let him go ā†³ kellypiquet now is that really how you feel? ā†³ y/npriv ... no but i wish i did ā†³ maxverstappen1 she has to go to sleep at some point, then i shall be free ā†³ y/npriv thats so ominous you strange creature (i appreciate you)
carmenmmundt me and george have been keeping your gran in our prayers angel šŸ©· ā†³ y/npriv i love you carm šŸ©· ā†³ georgerussell63 and me? ā†³ y/npriv i tolerate you :)
flavy.barla esteban nearly joined max ā†³ y/npriv love him dearly but este's about as intimidating as a teddy bear ā†³ estebanocon ?? hey??? ā†³ y/npriv sorry king xo there's a reason your nicknames estie bestie ā†³ estebanocon let it DIEEEEE ā†³ y/npriv never šŸ«¶
schecoperez I am glad your gran is ok, y/n. Let me or Carola know if you need anything x ā†³ y/npriv thank you checo :( give the little ones and carola a big hug from me x ā™„ļø schecoperez
lilyzneimer he shall d word at my hands ā†³ y/npriv i fuckin love you lily
lewishamilton he will never know peace next year. ā†³ lewishamilton i am however happy to hear your gran is well x ā†³ y/npriv lewis šŸ˜­ thank you x
francisca.c.gomes pierre has been shouting at Him on the phone for like an hour... ā†³ y/npriv šŸ˜­ ... what are they saying ā†³ francisca.c.gomes a lot of french and things i don't want delicate eyes (yuki) to read... ā†³ y/npriv pierre i appreciate you ā†³ pierregasly i'm gonna kill him ā†³ y/npriv ok maybe tone it down frenchie
lilymhe alex is setting his zoo on him ā†³ y/npriv that's how you know it's serious wow ā†³ alex_albon tinky's gonna boot him in the head
sebastianvettel i am very glad to hear your gran is ok, y/n, sending her and you all my love x ā†³ y/npriv thank you seb :( miss you x ā†³ sebastianvettel come and see us soon! the kids miss you x ā†³ y/npriv you got it! x
danielricciardo he's a cunt ā†³ danielricciardo and i don't mean that in a nice aussie way ā†³ y/npriv DANIEL ā†³ oscarpiastri no he's right, in the nasty aussie way, he's a cunt ā†³ y/npriv oscar i did not raise you to talk like this ā†³ oscarpiastri we are literally like 4 years apart in age... ā†³ y/npriv kicking a girl when she's down WOW oscar ā†³ oscarpiastri ... i am sorry mother dearest ā†³ y/npriv that's better
carlossainz55 hermosa, he may be il predestinato but to me he is carne morta (dead meat) ā†³ y/npriv carlos šŸ˜­ ā†³ carlossainz55 also i'm glad to know your gran is well, send her my love ā†³ y/npriv she already fancies you enough as it is ā†³ carlossainz55 my plan is working :) ā†³ y/npriv what plan? are you seducing my family members??? hiding my mum as we speak ā†³ carlossainz55 something like that ;)
yukitsunoda0511 happy to see your gran is ok! and i am sorry about the other thing :((((( ā†³ y/npriv yuki my angel you have nothing to be sorry about
kevinmagnussen i know what i have to do ā†³ y/npriv kevin NO you're like 2 points away from a race ban!! ā†³ kevinmagnussen worth it :) ā†³ y/npriv nicohulkenburg pls talk some sense into your teammate ā†³ nicohulkenburg unfortunately y/n i too will be joining kevin in his "defense" ā†³ y/npriv haas i am so sorry
landonorris i may have done a thing... ā†³ y/npriv i am terrified... ā†³ landonorris i'll text you :)
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y/nstagram angel baby, dumb and dumber and my girls šŸ©·
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carlossainz55 ... am i dumb or dumber ā†³ y/nstagram do you really want to know? šŸ¤Ø ā†³ carlossainz55 for my own sanity im saying i'm dumb ā†³ landonorris why am i dumber????? ā†³ carlossainz55 do you really want to know? šŸ¤Ø
carmenmmundt don't forget about lunch today xx ā†³ y/nstagram been looking forward to it since i boarded the plane šŸ«¶
landonorris you're welcome for the lift and the room btw šŸ™„ ā†³ y/nstagram my saviour xx ā†³ landonorris and for stealing leo for you ā†³ y/nstagram I NEVER ASKED YOU TO STEAL HIM???? šŸ˜­ ā†³ landonorris well i did because i'm an amazing friend and am willing to sacrifice all my bloody furniture ā†³ y/nstagram you leave the baby alone, he was probably stressed :(
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y/nstagram did y'all think i would miss the first race week?? ft dumber and roomie x
fan mother has returned!!!!! ā™„ļø y/nstagram
fan if looks could kill, carlos would be six feet under ... charles was FUMING ā†³ fan given the way his girly hid when y/n appeared i would say he has no right to be mad at all ā†³ fan if the girl i cheated on rocked up to my teammates garage whilst i was with my side piece i quite frankly would walk onto the track midrace ā†³ fan how do we know charles cheated? they've not said anything ā†³ fan exactly. if they had been broken up surely they would have put out some sort of announcement to clear things up ????
scuderiaferrari always good to see you in red, y/n ā¤ļø ā†³ y/nstagram FORZA FERRARI SEMPRE!!!!!! šŸŽšŸŽšŸŽšŸŽšŸŽšŸŽ
carlossainz55 i hate this new nickname ā†³ y/nstagram what else should i call you? ā†³ carlossainz55 yours ā†³ fan CARLOS I SAW THAT????????
landonorris i have been demoted from bestie to roomie... this is the thanks i get... ā†³ y/nstagram thanks roomie xx btw bins go out on tuesday :)
lewishamilton now you're free of your ferrari obligations, you should come across to mercedes next time ;) ā†³ mercedesamgf1 we would love to see you over here y/n! ā†³ mclaren um no us next?? ā†³ alpinef1team no us!!! ā†³ redbullracing come to the winning team :) ā†³ scuderiaferrari y/n will always be a ferrari girl, back OFF šŸ¤ŗšŸ¤ŗšŸ¤ŗ ā™„ļø carlossainz55
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y/npriv that bitchass man... idk how he thought he was gonna spin that story but not on my watch
oscarpiastri did you really have to use my meme though? ā†³ y/npriv yes it was funny and otherwise i was gonna call him a cheating lying bastard on main so šŸ¤·šŸ»ā€ā™€ļø ā†³ oscarpiastri understandable, please continue
danielricciardo lando was laughing so hard i think he bust a rib ā†³ landonorris it still hurts to breathe but holy shit y/n i love u ā†³ y/npriv love u too stink :) also don't forget to pick up leo's food from the shops ā†³ landonorris you do know you can text me this stuff? ā†³ y/npriv yeah but reminding everyone we're roomies is funny to me
maxverstappen1 walked past ferrari hospitality and fred was PISSED ā†³ y/npriv šŸ‘€šŸ‘€ carlossainz55 can you confirm? ā†³ carlossainz55 oh, absolutely... i was worried he was going to have a heart attack or something
francisca.c.gomes ok but did he not even think to talk to you first before posting that? it's literally been months ā†³ y/npriv apparently not šŸ™ƒ texted him about it and suddenly he was sorry ā†³ francisca.c.gomes men šŸ™„ ā†³ pierregasly ???? ā†³ francisca.c.gomes i stand by what i said ā†³ y/npriv yeah is there a problem gasly? ā†³ pierregasly no problem at all ma'am, as you were
scuderiaferrari we had no knowledge charles was going to post that. we love you y/n ā†³ danielricciardo FERRARI? why are you on y/ns priv? ā†³ y/npriv me and the social media intern are besties xx
carlossainz55 estrellita, lets go for dinner, you deserve it ā†³ y/npriv šŸ‘€ are you paying? ā†³ carlossainz55 of course, i am a gentleman ā†³ y/npriv pick me up in an hour :)
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f1gossip Carlos Sainz and Y/N L/N were spotted at dinner last night. The two enjoyed a meal before taking a stroll along the Monaco pier front where, as pictured, the pair were in high spirits. We're happy to see Y/N looking so happy following the revelation that her ex-boyfriend, and Carlos' current F1 teammate, had cheated on her. The two were then joined by Y/N's current roommate and F1 driver, Lando Norris, who then whisked them off to a local nightclub. We continue to send Y/N our support and hope to see more of her happy side.
fan i don't think i've ever seen y/n laugh like that, we love to see it
fan this coupled with the photos of charles and his girly arguing in the paddock šŸ¤­šŸ¤­ we know who won the breakup
fan why do i kinda think carlos and y/n would be cute together ā†³ fan woah, she's only been broken up with charles for a few months and under really shitty circumstances, she needs time to heal ā†³ fan ofc ofc!!! i just mean when she's over ch*rles, the two would make a really good couple
fan happy y/n and happy carlos, my two favourite things ā¤ļø
fan y/ncarlos fans we rise!!! ā†³ fan he would treat her so right ā†³ fan the entire time she dated That Man, carlos has always been so nice to her, i wonder if he secretly fancied her all along šŸ‘€ ā†³ fan or maybe he's just a good guy ā†³ fan that too šŸ¤·šŸ»ā€ā™€ļø
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carlossainz55 swipe across to see me and oomf Another Carlando podium! We know what you guys wanna see and we love to deliver! The car drove like a dream today, shame we couldn't get more points but it's always nice to celebrate a great race with some champagne showers!
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fan WHO TAUGHT CARLOS WHAT OOMF WAS??? ā†³ fan either lando or y/n 100% šŸ˜­
fan CARLANDO PODIUM!!!!!!!!! WE DREAM OF DAYS LIKE THIS
y/nstagram FORZA FERRARI SEMPRE !!! šŸŽšŸŽšŸŽšŸŽ congrats winner šŸ„³ ā†³ carlossainz55 i think i was right when i said you would be my good luck charm šŸ˜‰ ā™„ļø y/nstagram ā†³ fan oh they're so sick for this ā†³ fan y/ncarlos'ers we're so winning
charles_leclerc congrats ā†³ fan ik for a fact he was forced to comment
landonorris carlando are back baby!! ā†³ landonorris also cant believe im either oomf or roomie... ā†³ y/nstagram stop leaving your smelly socks in the bathroom and maybe i'll change the nickname ā†³ landonorris oh that was mean
fan "shame we couldn't get more points" carlos you shady shady man
fan who else cheered when kmag pulled through and took * out of the race
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y/npriv oh we eating good tonight
kellypiquet i'm sure we are šŸ‘€ ā†³ y/npriv KELLY???
landonorris carlos is so sexy ā†³ y/npriv real ā†³ landonorris back off my man??? ā†³ carlossainz55 i'm gonna hold your hand when i say this lando... ā†³ landonorris WOOOOOOW.... i see how it is carlos
carlossainz55 gorgeous as always ā†³ y/npriv you can't even see my face in that photo carlos šŸ¤£ ā†³ carlossainz55 don't need to see you to know you're gorgeous ā†³ maxverstappen1 i hate to say it but that was smooth ā†³ danielricciardo they don't call him the smooth operator for no reason
scuderiaferrari power (soon to be (fingers crossed)) couple ā†³ carlossainz55 šŸ˜‰ ā†³ y/npriv not from the main acc damn
francisca.c.gomes need you biblically ā†³ y/npriv come here then babe xx ā†³ flavy.barla lemme join ā†³ y/npriv i got two hands babygirl ā†³ oscarpiastri estebanocon pierregasly you gonna let her snatch both your girls? ā†³ estebanocon unfortunately there was a clause when they agreed to date us and it was that y/n is wifey, we are simply the Others ā†³ pierregasly ^^
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y/npriv decided to put him out of his misery :)
carlossainz55 and who is that sexy man? ā†³ y/npriv idk but he keeps speaking spanish to me even though he knows i dont understand it šŸ™„ ā†³ carlossainz55 but do you like it? šŸ‘€ ā†³ y/npriv i think you know i do x
francisca.c.gomes AND YOU DIDNT UPDATE THE GROUPCHAT??????? ā†³ lilymhe FR!!!! I LITERALLY SAID TELL US AFTER YOU KISS HIM ā†³ y/npriv SHUT UP RN ā†³ carlossainz55 no do go on ā†³ lilymhe what happens in the y/n gf's gc, stays in the y/n gf's gc
carlossainz55 estĆ”s muy guapa, vuelve a la cama cariƱo ā¤ļø (you look so pretty, come back to bed sweetheart) ā†³ maxverstappen1 we have the translate function on ig you horndog ā†³ y/npriv don't be mad i snatched ur man ā†³ maxverstappen1 ... he'll never forget the redbull days
landonorris RUE WHEN WAS THIS?????? ā†³ y/npriv hiiiii lando... um so.... šŸƒšŸ»ā€ā™€ļøšŸƒšŸ»ā€ā™€ļøšŸƒšŸ»ā€ā™€ļø ā†³ landonorris GET BACK HERE U RAT EXPLAIN YOURSELF ā†³ landonorris carlossainz55 WHAT ARE U DOING WITH MY ROOMIE ???? ā†³ carlossainz55 i mean i could tell you but instagram does have guidelines ā†³ landonorris ew ew ew that's so gross i dont even wanna know ā†³ landonorris happy for you guys or whatever but ew never tell me anything remotely sexual about y/n or i will vom ā†³ y/npriv lando wtf???? ā†³ landonorris you're like my annoying sister i'd have to remove my skinsuit if carlos opens his fat mouth ā†³ carlossainz55 hey? ā†³ y/npriv you're so fuckin weird ily
danielricciardo HE SHOOTS, HE SCORES!!!! ā†³ carlossainz55 you were right, they don't call me the smooth operator for no reason ā†³ y/npriv you were literally giggling and kicking your feet after i kissed you ā†³ carlossainz55 y/n :(((( my reputation :((((((
lilyzneimer wait do was taking the photos? ā†³ y/npriv ... self timer ā†³ lilyzneimer down horrifically bad wow
scuderiaferrari OH Y/NCARLOS'ERS WE WON!!!!! ā†³ y/npriv admin šŸ˜­ not u too ā†³ scuderiaferrari not even sorry i've been WAITING for this one!!!
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f1gossip A surprise twist in the Charles and Y/N drama? Following Sainz's back to back victory in Australia and then Silverstone, Y/N and Carlos shared what looks like a loving kiss. Eagle eyed fans then spotted Charles on camera arguing with a Ferrari employee in the garages following the Y/NCarlos moment. Finally, Carlos was spotted outside where he was soon joined by Y/N, the two leaving the circuit hand in hand. It is noted Charles' new beau was nowhere to be seen.
fan Y/NCARLOS'ERS WE SO WON!!!! ā™„ļø 10,829 others
fan she upgraded wowow
fan charles throwing a hissy fit was so funny i was cackling watching it
fan kika in the likes... what do you know queen? ā™„ļø francisca.c.gomes
user not her being a homie hopper šŸ¤¢ ā†³ carlossainz55 can't be a homie hopper if we're not homies :) ā†³ fan CARLOS????? ā†³ fan oh he ate them up ā†³ fan carlos has not been fucking with ch*rles for a WHILE, even before all the drama
fan y/n's face... she looked so happy my heart is so full ā¤ļø
fan queen y/n we trust your judgement
fan ik the entire grid is cheering rn
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y/nstagram carlando podium again!!! anything else interesting happen at Silverstone? :)
fan the carlando bears šŸ˜­ her boyfriend(?) and bestie šŸ˜­ ā†³ landonorris roomie* ā†³ y/nstagram you love me shut up
fan she's so unbothered im giggling
francisca.c.gomes the last slide... ā†³ y/nstagram don't worry baby, he was just dropping me off for our date x ā†³ carlossainz55 all i am to you is a glorified taxi driver
landonorris couldn't even post a photo of me for my podium... see how it is ā†³ y/nstagram don't want your ugly mug messing up my feed ā†³ y/nstagram also grey bin needs to go out on tuesday ā†³ landonorris you're on bin duty this week? ā†³ y/nstagram actually i'm gonna be on a boat in spain soooo ā†³ landonorris i hope y'all break up ā†³ fan LANDO ? ā†³ y/nstagram he's joking dw he did the whole "big brother" speech with carlos, was kinda funny knowing carlos would flatten him in 2 seconds flat ā†³ landonorris oh now i really hope y'all break up
fan y/n please we know you have bf carlos pics... i only ask for one thing ā†³ y/nstagram i'll post some soon x ā†³ fan the most unserious soft/hard launch
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y/nstagram my boyfriends so hot, do you guys mind if i chew on him a lil?
carlossainz55 please don't chew me??? ā†³ y/nstagram it's internet sla- never mind, ok mr sainz
fan her captions are always so real i love her
fan unhinged y/n is back, we missed you best friend ā™„ļø y/nstagram
scuderiaferrari HARD LAUNCH HARD LAUNCH HARD LAUNCH LETS GO Y/NCARLOS'ERS!!!! ā†³ y/nstagram i love u admin ā¤ļø ā†³ scuderiaferrari our ferrari girl, forever ā¤ļø
landonorris i hate this ā†³ fan your ex and your roomie šŸ˜” ā†³ landonorris you get it šŸ˜” ā†³ carlossainz55 stop calling me your ex šŸ™„ ā†³ landonorris you dare deny the love we shared?
francisca.c.gomes never mind him, can i chew on you a lil? ā†³ kellypiquet ^ ā†³ lilymhe ^ ā†³ lilyzneimer ^ ā†³ flavy.barla ^ ā†³ carmenmmundt ^ ā†³ y/nstagram everyone grab a limb x ā†³ carlossainz55 please don't chew my girlfriend
fan thank you for the pic y/n! sorry for interrupting your holiday šŸ„ŗ ā†³ y/nstagram don't be silly!! it was lovely to meet you <333 dont forget to send me the link to the dress!! ā†³ fan on it!! ā†³ fan omg how was it meeting them? ā†³ fan they're honestly so sweet, they were just holding hands and walking around and carlos was yapping away and the way y/n was looking at him šŸ„ŗ they're endgame fr ā†³ fan could actually cry?? ā†³ fan also when they were on the beach, carlos twirled her around and they started dancing to the music playing from a nearby bar... it was actually like a movie scene šŸ˜­šŸ˜­
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carlossainz55 dicen que ver una estrella fugaz da buena suerte, y tenĆ­an razĆ³n, mi estrellita ā¤ļø (they say seeing a shooting star is good luck, and they were right, my little star)
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francisca.c.gomes that first picture... i love my girlfriend ā†³ carlossainz55 can't even have peace on my own hard launch ā†³ francisca.c.gomes you snatched y/n from her girlfriends, you will never know peace.
fan he bagged a baddie wowow
fan the caption??? oh hes in LOVE ā™„ļø carlossainz55
y/nstagram šŸ„ŗ carlos..i'm so grateful to have you in my life ā¤ļø ā†³ carlossainz55 i am the one who's grateful ā¤ļø
scuderiaferrari heyyy y/n *with rizz* ā†³ carlossainz55 even my own teams admin wow... ā†³ scuderiaferrari not my fault your girlfriends hot
user homie hopper ā†³ carlossainz55 eat glass :) ā†³ y/nstagram CARLOS ā†³ scuderiaferrari we love that you're happy but please carlos this is still your official account
lilymhe y/n i could treat you so much better ā†³ carlossainz55 back off i've waited years for this ā†³ y/nstagram YEARS??? ā†³ carlossainz55... šŸƒšŸ»ā€ā™‚ļøšŸƒšŸ»ā€ā™‚ļøšŸƒšŸ»ā€ā™‚ļø ā†³ y/nstagram you're literally sat right next to me ... ā†³ y/nstagram he just got up and ran away... ā†³ fan this is so fucking funny sddjsdhdk ā†³ landonorris danielricciardo what was that about him being a smooth operator? ā†³ danielricciardo hes also fucking dumb
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a/n: hope everyone enjoys! i am working hard on part 2 of girlfriend of the enemy so we can have some happy charles <3 also 2-3 posts in one week who AM I? (i'm gonna be busy w work so i'm trying to give u guys some food in case i have to disappear)
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RIDICULOUS ā” L.N
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in which lando can longer cope with you laughing at the mere idea of being with him, and you realise it wouldnā€™t be that ridiculous. but it may be all too late.
warnings; nswf, smut, unprotected sex, friends to lovers, lando in the friend zone, implied that reader is a year or two older than lando, little bit of angst, choking, soft dom!lando, silly reader, overstimulation i guess, lotta praise, oral, fluff at the end if you squint
lando was infatuated the moment he met you.
it took a while to realise how strongly he felt, considering he met you at arguably the most chaotic time of his life.
his first year in f1, carlos his teammate; meaning you were around every race from the start, to this day.
he wanted his own photographer after a mere few interactions with you, but quickly realised he only cared about photos because you were the one occasionally taking them.
carlos signing for ferrari meant lando was losing two people; his teammate and you. his friend.
heā€™d jokingly asked you to jump ship, work for him instead. if only you knew how serious he was being.
you never looked at lando the way he looked at you. he was like a friends annoying little brother, one you couldnā€™t help but pity and adore.
he made you laugh, was fun to be around. a change from the personalityā€™s you would come across in the paddock. it was no shock to you that carlos built a bond with him ā” as did you.
since joining ferarri you didnā€™t see the brit as much as youā€™d like, not that carlosā€™ new teammate was a let down. charles was lovely. you didnā€™t feel invasive taking shots of the pair of them.
but you still kept it touch. occasional group outings, dinners and celebrations. you werenā€™t oblivious to the way he always made time for you. but you were naive to the deeper meanings.
his flirtations were nothing of concern, to you it was a running joke. amongst many of you; you didnā€™t think lando actually wanted anything from you beyond platonic.
he could handle rejection. but being laughed at? he could only cope for so long.
ā€œhe begged me to invite you tonight,ā€ carlosā€™ words were teasing, directed towards you yet his eyes rested on lando; out for dinner with a few other team members from mclaren carlos hadnā€™t caught up with in a while.
melbourne was one of your favourite races for this very reason, having to get here so early meant you had time to catch up with those in the paddock away from the craziness.
landoā€™s eyes lifted from the menu he was reading; scoffing immediately, already prepared to jump on the defence ā” not giving you a chance to speak.
ā€œi was making sure you hadnā€™t forgotten anyone, y/n included.ā€ lando corrected, flashing you a grin in the midst of his explanation, one you mirrored.
ā€œiā€™d like to think my presence would be a given,ā€ you huffed back at carlos; and lando felt a fool for allowing his heart to jump at the prospect of you also defending him.
ā€œof course it is. just saying, lando was set on making sure youā€™d be here.ā€ carlos smirked; eyes now on his own menu, pretending as if he wasnā€™t attempting to stir the pot.
ā€œhe misses you,ā€ an engineer spoke up from besides lando, nudging the british driver who could only roll his eyes; not at all unfamiliar with being targeted with such banter. he copped it a lot worse when you were all on the same team.
ā€œmhm, misses me. not carlos.ā€ you grinned; practically bragged ā” nudging carlos this time; youā€™d grown a talent it seemed for redirecting the topic of conversation. trying too at least, and the way lando smirked made it clear he appreciated your efforts.
heā€™d nodded as well, confirming your words. in no way ashamed to admit he missed you more than the spaniard, while it didnā€™t seem like there was any truth to his words with the playful smile on his face; the assumption couldnā€™t be any closer to the truth.
ā€œif you miss her so much you should go out for dinner just the pair of you,ā€ carlos challenged quickly; earning an eye roll from yourself and a small giggle at the idea ā” oh the shit show that would be, you and lando out for dinner. you could read the headlines now.
lando caught the way you laughed, you however missed the way his eyes snapped to you in the moment. the way his smile faltered, merely from watching you completely dismiss and laugh at the idea of spending just a single dinner with him alone. whatā€™s so funny about that? could it really be the most absurd idea? no matter how many times you reacted in such a way it always stung.
he recovered almost instantly however, like he always does.
ā€œwouldnā€™t want to hurt your feelings, know you donā€™t like to be left out.ā€ lando mused; earning another laugh from you ā” one that was music to his ears, hearing you laugh at his jokes was always enough to have him holding his chin a little higher.
ā€œoh iā€™d be more than happy to see you finally get out of the friend zone.ā€ carlos regretted his words the moment they left his mouth, catching the way landoā€™s smile fell and jaw tensed ā” quickly realising his teasing may have gone too far.
your lack of reaction killed lando more than carlosā€™ words did, the way you barely battered an eyelash ā” completely unbothered while he sat here trying to not pop a blood vessel. he wanted to defend the relationship or friendship you had, but there wasnā€™t much to defend.
because carlos was right, he was painfully stuck in the friend zone.
ā€œhow much longer till you realise these jokes got old two years ago?ā€ you sounded awfully unbothered as your gaze remained on your menu, only looking up when another engineer spoke up.
ā€œitā€™s just a joke?ā€ heā€™d asked in full seriousness, eyes flickering between yourself and lando. he wasnā€™t on carlosā€™ side of the garage, always working on landoā€™s side. he barely interacted with you; only heard things through the grapevine.
ā€œobviously.ā€ you spoke as if it wasā€¦obvious, and the laugh you let out wouldā€™ve softened the blow of your words had lando not already heard this a thousand times.
ā€œah, ah, ah. donā€™t forget about silverstone.ā€ carlos simply couldnā€™t keep his mouth shut; bringing up the night where everyone was convinced you and lando spent the night together.
which would be valid if you actually had, but you hadnā€™t. you went home together purely because you both were tired. he dropped you at your hotel room, didnā€™t even come inside. somehow no one believed either of you when you squashed their suspicions that ā€˜landoā€™s wish had finally come true.ā€™
ā€œdonā€™t be ridiculous.ā€ you scoffed, shaking your head ever so slightly. landoā€™s silence wouldā€™ve been deafening if others werenā€™t jumping in to speak, and maybe you wouldā€™ve noticed his lack of input if you spared him a glance.
he was managing to muster a fake smile, it was almost painful. any amusement he was clinging too had vanished, wanting the conversation to be over with.
ā€œitā€™s not ridiculous.ā€ carlos huffed; and lando almost wanted to nod in agreement. thank him even. because it wasnā€™t ridiculous, he didnā€™t think so at least. it made sense to him. you made so much sense to him.
ā€œit is.ā€ the nail in the coffin, lando couldnā€™t keep smiling anymore. you sounded oh so certain, all the while the smile hadnā€™t left your face. ā€œcome on now,ā€ you added in exaggeration at carlosā€™ unconvinced face.
lando wasnā€™t sure what you said next, he didnā€™t want to hear it. he couldnā€™t figure out why hearing all of this was suddenly unbearable, but before he knew it he was not so subtlety excusing himself ā” something about getting another drink, before standing up and bee lining to the bar.
the abrupt departure didnā€™t halt anyone elseā€™s movements, conversations continuing and carlos joining in a debate with his cousin and his old mclaren press officer; while your attention got stuck on landoā€™s full glass ahead of you.
he didnā€™t need another drink.
you watched as he weaved through the crowds, the way he failed to smile at anyone he passed by; the tension clear in his jaw; it almost appeared as if he was scowling.
it was funny, because your first thought was if you offended him. but you couldnā€™t figure out what possibly could have; it was laughable how unaware you were of his feelings.
ā€œiā€™ll be back,ā€ you excused yourself, standing up and following in landoā€™s directions without any hesitance; a slight frown on your face as you dodged people left and right to get to the bar.
you werenā€™t sure why the prospect of upsetting him upset you so much, but the sudden urgency to check on him was too powerful to ignore.
ā€œrude to not offer a girl a drink you know?ā€
landoā€™s eyes only shifted towards you for a mere couple of seconds when you made your presence known. he could count on one hand the amount of times he wished to be alone when you were near, but this was one of them.
he was drained, unable to fake any more smiles or shrug off any more comments. blame it on the jet lag.
ā€œapologises,ā€ he hummed; not offering you another glance which had your suspicions confirmed, your furrowed brow showing concern not that he could see. his blue eyes were focused ahead on the busy bartender.
ā€œyou good?ā€ you internally cringed as the words left your lips, unable to figure out a way to address the sudden mood without sounding overbearing or overstepping.
you watched as his shoulders tensed; as his eyes strategically continued to avoid you, only making the pit in your stomach feel deeper, as if it could swallow you whole.
ā€œpeachy.ā€ his sarcasm was clear, and while it would usually be a relief it wasnā€™t laced with the usual humour. it was blunt, dismissive ā” and if you had any doubts left about being the reason for him running off, they were now squashed.
ā€œdid i say somethingā” did carlos say something?ā€ the questions stumbled out of your lips in concern, biting down on the inside of your cheek. ā€œiā€™ve tried to tell him to lay off with the jokes, itā€™s stupid i know.ā€ you began to ramble.
lando finally let his gaze land on you, and the sight of your sympathetic eyes and worried frown had him feeling guilty. which was ridiculous, but suddenly he felt an urge to reassure you he was fine. that you hadnā€™t said anything.
but you had.
ā€œitā€™s not the jokes,ā€ lando cut you off; hands running over his head, even letting out a laugh at how pathetic he sounded. he was going to continue, explain it further; but he stopped himself.
he couldnā€™t. it was a can of worms that must remain shut.
you stood in silence for a moment, under the impression heā€™d keep speaking. but he didnā€™t. leaving you with no explanation; just further confusion.
ā€œno?ā€ you hummed; eyebrows raising. ā€œbecause i totally get if it is. itā€™s ridiculous how they keep going onā”ā€ you were rambling again, trying to make the situation better. attempting to ensure he felt heard, that he could speak to you about what was bothering him.
so oblivious to the fact you were just digging yourself a deeper hole.
there was that word again; ridiculous.
ā€œis it? is it really that ridiculous?ā€ lando couldnā€™t stop the question from flying out of his mouth; only now turning to properly face you; in time to catch the dumbfounded look on your face from his question.
it took a few moments to try understand what he meant, coming up short as you stared at him clueless, lips parting to try come up with something to say but falling short.
ā€œis what?ā€ you mumbled, suddenly all confidence was gone. almost scared to hear the answer; purely because you recognised the doubt and regret illustrating his face.
but lando had nothing else to lose, youā€™ve rejected him in front of everyone else without realising. whatā€™s once more?
ā€œus. dinner us two, having gone home together in silverstone. this?ā€ lando sighed out like it was obvious, hands waving between the pair of you.
because to him it was so obvious. the amount of times heā€™s almost asked you to join him for a meal, just the pair of you.
maybe if he had youā€™d see what he saw.
silverstone meant so much to him, having expected nothing from you but he thought about the taxi ride back to the hotel more than heā€™d like to admit. he couldā€™ve sworn youā€™d been flirting with him that night.
he even thought it wouldā€™ve been the start of something.
optimism was a curse however, because stupidly lando thought perhaps after finally expressing his feelings that maybe youā€™d reveal your hidden reciprocation. that maybe you were scared like him.
but instead all he could see was shock. and confusion. and fuck, was that sympathy?
ā€œwhat?ā€ it was a weak response, but all you could muster. you were attempting to find any other explanation for his words, to figure out what he could be implying.
lando had to laugh, shaking his head as he faced the bar again; hands running over his face as you quickly realised he was being fully serious.
ā€œitā€™s notā” weā€™ve neverā” i mean it would be weird.ā€ word vomit, you didnā€™t know what you were saying; usually so careful with your words you knew the moment lando looked at you in shock and offence youā€™d be haunted by that very sentence. ā€œnot weirdā” but,ā€ you attempted to fix your mistake, eyes screwing shut.
another laugh from him beat you to it however.
ā€œridiculous. i got it,ā€ lando spoke through a breath, sounding incredibly defeated which had your stomach dropping.
you struggled to find words to assure him, still attempting to process what heā€™d just told you. you hadnā€™t ever looked at him in that way. he was always justā€¦ lando.
ā€œlandoā€¦ā€ you trailed off with a frown, only now starting to realise the position you both were now in.
the awkward tension was growing quickly and youā€™d never despised something so quickly. you refused to let this be the bitter end to your friendship.
ā€œitā€™s fine. just drop it.ā€ lando huffed, standing up straight; eyes finding yours once more. he didnā€™t want you to feel bad, heā€™d accepted long ago that his chances of you feeling the same were slim.
you canā€™t apologise for how you feel.
ā€œno we should talk about it,ā€ you disagreed, so much concern and care in your eyes it almost made him sick. he didnā€™t need that from you. and the last thing he wanted to do was talk about how heā€™d spent years pining over you.
heā€™d kept it secret for a reason, to avoid this.
ā€œiā€™ll pass,ā€ lando hummed; the half smile he mustered up did little to comfort you as he licked his bottom lip and glanced around the room. ā€œiā€™m gonna head up,ā€ he cleared his throat.
youā€™d gone to express your dismay with such thing, but he was walking off before you could get another word out; left alone at the bar dumbfounded and suddenly in need of a drink.
it would be quite sad to admit that one revelation could change your whole weekend. but it did.
youā€™ve never had trouble sleeping, in fact the jet lag usually knocked you out. yet youā€™d spent the best of your time in melbourne thinking through every word lando said. looking back on every damn interaction the two of you shared.
you felt like an idiot. because suddenly it made a lot of sense, what you failed to realise in the moment fell together piece by piece.
an insight into his intentions for the effort heā€™d put into the friendship over the last couple years was eye opening, and while you were unsure as to how you hadnā€™t assumed such thing sooner, you found yourself asking the question how it made you feel.
youā€™d be lying if you didnā€™t have a few moments of giddiness as you recounted certain times. how he drove you home from pre-season testing one time because you didnā€™t feel well. how he always got you flowers for your birthday.
suddenly your mind was consumed with the thought of lando every waking second. from the moment you entered the paddock on thursday you were looking for him. which didnā€™t make sense considering you had plans to avoid him.
you didnā€™t want to make things worse than they were. but for some reason he was the only thing on your mind, to the point it was becoming an issue as you tried to go about your work.
not once in your career had you been pulled up on anything, so when carlos questioned if you were okay friday afternoon ā” claiming you had been slacking, you knew you were fucked.
thereā€™s no way you felt the same. surely not.
you had to stand by what you said. itā€™d be weird?
he was lando. annoying lando who couldnā€™t grow a speck of facial hair and flinched at the sight of fish.
except saturday, when you finally laid eyes on the driver again, it was cruel slap in the face of reality when you realised that was almost 5 years ago. youā€™d both changed. lando had changed.
you almost spiralled when you found yourself admiring the driver. had his mclaren top always been so tight around his biceps? had his skin always been so sun kissed? not to mention the way his curls sat atop his head.
you suddenly felt insane. youā€™d never looked at him in that light, never thought what if. but his confession had you a mess of thoughts, oneā€™s you had to run away from. causing you to spend the rest of the weekend hidden away in ferrariā€™s hospitality.
you could only hide for so long, carlos had won ā” which was enough to get your mind off of the british driver for a whole 4 minutes until they were up on the podium together.
work was your priority however, but you couldnā€™t help but notice just how nicely lando photographs. you only ever focused on carlos, considering he paid your wage. but as you took shots and shots of the pair interacting before and after the podium from afar you couldnā€™t help but note how lando was practically glowing.
your head was a mess, and as you now stood in a random club in melbourne, you had no idea what your next move was.
you couldnā€™t exactly deny going out to celebrate when carlos had won. so your next wish was that lando simply wouldnā€™t be in attendance.
but he was, and your eyes hadnā€™t left him all night.
still having not spoken for days, you couldnā€™t shake the urge to congratulate him. yet for some reason you were scared, you didnā€™t trust yourself. fearing youā€™d say something youā€™d regret. which was a foreign feeling. lando was usually the easiest person for you to talk too.
ļæ¼however you could only stand in the corner with a drink as your only company for so long. a sudden wave of confidence washing over you, or more so desperation to stop being so childish, causing you to down your drink before setting off towards the british driver.
it was when you were only a few metres from him that you realised you should probably have a game plan, and if he hadnā€™t locked eyes with you there was a high chance you wouldā€™ve backed out. turned around and walked away.
instead you were left to improvise.
ā€œgood job today,ā€ you smiled widely when you got into ear shot; unable to shake the tightness in your chest, feeling suddenly out of breath as if you had sprinted over here.
lando appeared much more relaxed than he had last time you spoke. which made sense. heā€™d put it on the podium, why wouldnā€™t he be in a good mood?
ā€œthank you,ā€ the driver grinned, unable to be stumped when he was still running high off adrenaline. plus, he figured you would pretend the other evening never happened. which he would happily take.
your script ended there however. you had no idea what to say. or where to look, since when was eye contact with lando hard?
ā€œimpressive from carlos,ā€ lando managed to fill the silence, and you could feel the relief at the fact heā€™d saved you from creating an awkward silence.
ā€œyeah, yeah i know. very proud of him. iā€™ll never complain about pain again.ā€ you spoke through a dry laugh; one he mirrored, your lips pursing as you attempted to think of something, anything, to fix the mess you found you guys in.
to apologise for your rudeness? to explain your mindset? to just talk. you needed to talk to him, for your own sanity.
ā€œlook i just wantedā”ā€ you finally built the courage up to speak, but were interrupted as a blonde woman slid next to landoā€™s side, handing him a drink while doing so.
it shouldnā€™t have shut you up so quickly, but it did ā” eyebrows raising as you attempted to figure out how to respond to the image in front of you. one youā€™d never seen before actually.
ā€œline was long,ā€ the girl hummed in explanation, and you only just caught landoā€™s sorry eyes as his attention turned to the girl next to him.
he would be lying if he said he didnā€™t appreciate the lifeline that was the blonde heā€™d just met 20 minutes ago. he did not need to hear your reasonings as to why you should just remain friends, not tonight.
ā€œiā€™ll um, iā€™ll talk to you later.ā€ there was no way youā€™d try get your words out again, not when you barely spoke up the first time. yet for some reason, youā€™d hoped lando had insisted you could speak now.
instead left to watch as he nodded and offered you a small smile; practically sending you off on your way.
embarrassment was the one word to describe how you felt as you made your way to the nearest booth, attempting to hide away and let the darkness swallow you whole.
apart of you felt you should be grateful, maybe being interrupted was a saving grace. god knows what you were about to say, you definitely didnā€™t. but right now you found yourself in the same position as you were 5 minutes ago.
it felt selfish. lando had practically admitted to having feelings for you, thatā€™s what you gathered at least, and youā€™d been unaware for years.
youā€™d been slightly uncertain in your feelings for five days and you felt as if you were losing your mind. you had no right for an explanation really, but you needed something. attempting to decipher everything to do with the main man of mclaren was giving you a headache.
although your vision became a bit clearer as you sat and watched him interact with the girl whoā€™d placed the drink in his hands.
it suddenly made sense why you hadnā€™t seen him like this before. his attention was always on you, his efforts and time focused towards you if you were in arms reach.
which you couldnā€™t help but feel grateful for as you sat and watched your new personal hell.
you didnā€™t want to label it as jealousy. because that would be ridiculous, but it was beginning to be hard to watch the way lando whispered in her ear and grinned widely as he earned a laugh or two from the girl.
were you mad at the sight or mad at your own reaction? you werenā€™t sure. it felt wrong, to feel so strongly when only a few days ago youā€™d laughed in his face about the prospect of being with him.
what was it they said about you only want what you canā€™t have?
ā€œit should be illegal for you to be sitting here moping after iā€™ve won.ā€ carlosā€™ voice snapped you from your thoughts, being met with the driver who slid into the booth opposite you, a sheepish smile forming on your features.
ā€œiā€™m not moping.ā€ you huffed, leaning back in your seat ā” attempting to look and feel relaxed, allow your tense shoulders to loosen, glancing back to lando once more before your attention was on the driver ahead of you.
ā€œyou have been all week.ā€ carlos disagreed, eyebrow raising as you frowned; not having a reply because he was right. and suddenly you felt horrible.
ā€œiā€™m sorryā” thatā€™s the last thing you need with the couple weeks youā€™ve had,ā€ you sighed, head falling into your hands. it was as if you suddenly couldnā€™t do anything right.
you missed the way carlos smiled, having looked at the direct reason of your problems moments prior.
ā€œdonā€™t apologise.ā€ carlos dismissed, assuring you it was fine; and when you peaked up through your hands, the smile he was flashing you was enough to put your mind at ease. ā€œiā€™m assuming lando said something.ā€
there it was. lando. again. back in your head. as if you ever got him out.
you only sighed, head falling back this time as you now stared at the ceiling. of course carlos knew.
ā€œyou knew?ā€ you huffed out, it clear you already knew the answer.
ā€œeveryone does.ā€ carlos chuckled, and you wish you too could take amusement from the situation. how comforting, this whole time youā€™ve either appeared as an idiot or the biggest bitch.
ā€œwhy wouldnā€™t you tell me?ā€ you practically whined, looking back at the driver once more; watching as he put his hands up in defence and innocence.
ā€œi thought you knew.ā€ carlos claimed, sounding so honest you couldnā€™t question him ā” nor blame him. you shouldnā€™t have needed someone to spell it out for you. plus, youā€™re not sure what you wouldā€™ve done if you did know.
because it wasnā€™t like you were handling the current situation very well.
you had no answer, just left him to watch as you sat wallowing in self pity. you shouldā€™ve never chased him to the bar.
ā€œheā€™ll be fine. look at him, moving on already,ā€ carlos attempt to comfort you was more like a punch to the stomach ā” because you had to stop yourself from glaring at him. had to stop yourself from spitting out how that wasnā€™t what you wanted.
you didnā€™t want that at all, and that thought was suffocating. you were in no place to come to terms with your feelings, but right now they seemed to be demanding to make themselves known.
ā€œi need air.ā€ you huffed as you stood up, thankful that you had taken notice of the smokers exit not too far from you.
the crisp air felt like a soothing blanket, hitting your skin the moment you got outside. the balcony was empty and finally you felt as if you could breathe; allowing your arms to rest against the railing as the music became muffled and the sound of melbourneā€™s night life filled your ears.
it felt stupid, staring across the city skyline as if it would answer your questions. maybe the stars could align and write out a solution for you, tell you what to do.
but with every passing second you didnā€™t find any clarity or idea on what to do, how to feel. you shouldnā€™t want him. you havenā€™t wanted him before. it isnā€™t fair to suddenly feel so drawn to him after unknowingly rejecting him for so long.
but it was the reality. youā€™d been exposed to the idea of lando wanting you; and with every passing moment it became clear to you it wasnā€™t weird. it sounded fucking incredible.
the music suddenly filled your ears again, moments later becoming muffled as you became aware someone had joined you outside. it wasnā€™t till they spoke that you tensed up.
ā€œitā€™s cold out here,ā€ his voice was instantly recognisable, you didnā€™t need to look at him to know it was him.
ā€œtoo hot in there.ā€ you hummed simply in reply, feeling his presence next to you as he joined you in observing the city skyline; although you could feel his eyes burning into the side of your head.
falling into a comfortable silence was the last thing you expected, both too scared to speak up and face the inevitable. if you could stay like this forever you would. it was the first few moments of peace youā€™d known all week.
ā€œwe can pretend the other night never happened. i donā€™t want things to be weird.ā€ lando spoke, words so soft as if youā€™d break. as if he needed to be careful with you.
his whole demeanour had you frowning, turning to face him. he shouldnā€™t be fixing this mess, nor prioritising your feelings over his. not when both of you had neglected his for so long.
you parted your lips to disagree, to tell him that was the last thing you wanted. you wanted to talk about it. itā€™s all you needed to do.
but quickly you realised that was contradicting your initial thoughts.
ā€œif thatā€™s what you want,ā€ you spoke through a breath; unable to understand how you still couldnā€™t find the right thing to say when this very conversation has been the only thing on your mind all week.
it was landoā€™s turn to stay quiet, you watched as he thought through what to say; practically seeing his mind tick.
ā€œi just want to know why itā€™s so ridiculous to you.ā€ lando practically blurted the question out, as if he was almost afraid he wouldnā€™t say it ever if he didnā€™t now. itā€™d been weighing on his mind, it killed him that he had no explanation as to why you were so against the idea of him in anyway that branched further than platonic.
and while you wanted to give him an answer, you didnā€™t have one.
ā€œi donā€™t know.ā€ you answered truthfully. ā€œi never looked at you that way lando iā€¦ā€ you trailed off, eyes getting lost in his when you realised just how close he was. your admiration these past couple days from afar was one thing; but up close was a whole new ball park. ā€œyou were like this little kid, i donā€™t know,ā€ you struggled to articulate your thoughts.
ā€œyeah five years ago,ā€ landoā€™s response was quick and blunt; even with the chuckle that escaped under his breath, it didnā€™t lessen the intensity in his eyes that were now pouring into yours. it was as if heā€™d been wanting to say such thing for years. he was challenging you.
youā€™d gulped at his words, because he was right and youā€™d only come to terms with such thing these past few days.
ā€œyeah.ā€ you mumbled in agreement, suddenly feeling small under his gaze; it was all so new. youā€™d been in this position with lando countless of times, why did you suddenly feel as if every nerve inside of you was being set alight? why did you feel as if you couldnā€™t dare look away from his eyes.
you could spot the moment lando realised the change in your behaviour, the way his eyes flickered across your face; his lips parting ever so slightly as he took a breath.
he recognised the look on your face, purely because itā€™s how he would always look at you.
ā€œit fucking sucked you know? having to sit there while you laugh at the idea of spending the night with me. even just going on a date with me.ā€ lando hummed, voice barely above the whisper because with the minimal distance he didnā€™t need to speak any louder. although if he spoke any quieter youā€™d be worried you wouldnā€™t hear him over the sound of your rapid heartbeat.
you didnā€™t know what to say, head tilting aside ever so slightly as you watched him take a step closer; dangerously close now yet for some reason you found yourself leaning further towards his frame ā” and the moment you let your eyes flicker to his lips you knew you were done for.
ā€œmā€™ sorry,ā€ you mumbled; eyes pouring into his once more as if that would ensure he knew you meant it, but he didnā€™t want nor need an apology. but god would he love an opportunity to change your mind.
it was as if you could act without thinking again the moment his hand cupped your cheek, lips pressed onto yours in a rush that had your hand moving to find a grip in his shirt.
you didnā€™t know how to describe it, but suddenly everything made sense as your lips moved together in perfect sync.
the moment almost came crumbling down however when lando pulled away only a few moments later, heavy breaths as his hand remained on your cheek; eyes looking down at you as if you were gods greatest gift to earth.
but as much as this felt like heaven, lando knew he couldnā€™t risk this just being a one time thing. he refused to get a taste of you just to be starved again.
ā€œif you donā€™tā”ā€ lando barely got his words out, you had him read; could see the doubt beginning to creep in. as much as he hated being vulnerable it was almost self perseveration.
thankfully however you didnā€™t give him much time to worry, shaking your head before tugging him closer to you ā” reconnecting your lips with such certainty lando had no room to fear or doubt you.
it was all he needed, the lid was off and he finally could act on his wants ā” hands moving to grip your waist as he trapped you between himself and the railing, lips moving against yours without a care in the world that anyone could walk out and see.
it was as if the kiss was the answer to all your questions, suddenly it all made sense. lando made sense; you felt stupid, how had you denied yourself of such thing for so long?
your hands were tangled in his hair, his were clutching your sides for dear life ā” large hands pawing at your waist then your hips, having to stop himself from getting too greedy and travelling any further.
so caught up in him you quickly realised you needed to breathe, pulling away momentarily; yet you had no time to recover as lando only busied himself with peppering kisses on your jaw.
naturally you tilted your head back, a sigh of content escaping you as you invited him to explore more of you. and lando was not going to ignore such thing, soft kisses now pressed to the skin of your neck.
suddenly you were incredibly aware of the closeness, the way his body was pressed against yours; the cold railing behind you doing little to cool your hot skin; his knee pressing between your thighs having your eyes fluttering shut.
heaven was the only way to describe it.
but really you were on the smokers balcony of a crowded melbourne club, a reality that hit the pair of you as the door swung open and laughter and chatter was suddenly heard.
your eyes flickered to the group who appeared, lando regrettably lifting his head and glancing over his shoulder. the group was unbothered by your presence, you werenā€™t sure the pair of you were even noticed.
landoā€™s grip had tightened on your waist ever so slightly, as if you could slip away from him like the moment had.
ā€œwe should get out of here,ā€ you spoke through heavy breaths as your eyes met his, watching as his lit up with both relief and eagerness. he only nodded, taking a step backwards as his hands ran over his now crinkled shirt.
the pair of you may had gotten yourselves together in those few seconds, but as you worked your way through the crowded club towards the exit, it was quite clear what had occurred.
the elevator ride only caused swollen lips and messy hair, and you struggled to keep your hands off of him once in the back of a taxi ā” kissing him was addictive, thatā€™s the only thing you could think of right now.
the silence wasnā€™t awkward as you stumbled into his hotel room; only the sounds of quiet laughter as he struggled to find his room key. small curses escaping his mouth as he failed to move in the urgency he was currently feeling.
it was messy the way you both discarded your shoes and belongings, a few words and mumbles exchanged before he was tugging you into his chest again ā” lips once more reconnected.
the space allowed you to wrap your arms around his neck this time, body practically melting into his hold. you wanted to apologise again, explain your thoughts over the last few days, how your change of heart had occurred.
you werenā€™t even sure it was a change of heart; more so just now thinking about new possibilities.
but lando seemed to be the thing that could put those thoughts at bay, finally your mind was silent ā” all senses consumed with the man in front of you.
you werenā€™t sure which wall heā€™d backed you against but you didnā€™t care; welcoming the familiar feeling of his lips on your neck once more ā” taking the few seconds of your brain not being foggy to tug on the end of his shirt before trying to push it up his body.
he got the memo, ridding himself of his shirt and you could feel your breath get caught in your throat at the sight of his toned torso.
ā€œwhat do you want?ā€ landoā€™s question was matched with an intensity that almost had you squirming, his knee pushing between your thighs once more as you peered up at him.
you were suddenly lost for words, unsure how to vocalise what you wanted.
him. just him. anything he had to offer.
the feeling of his finger running up the side of your leg gave you plenty of ideas; but you were too flustered to articulate such thing.
the sight of you dumbfounded had him letting out a breathy chuckle, eyebrows raising in expectance ā” yet somehow it just had you squeezing your legs together.
ā€œanything.ā€ you mumbled, cheeks a tint of pink as he only smirked at your answer; you hadnā€™t realised how desperate you sounded. you werenā€™t sure youā€™ve ever sounded so needy.
ā€œgotta be more specific pretty,ā€ his grin told you he was revelling in your flustered state. how could he not? his mind was running wild with plans to have you a needy mess all for him.
the term of endearment was new, a boundary that had never been crossed in your friendship; yet it sounded so natural. what wasnā€™t natural was the way your heart seemed to flutter at the compliment.
ā€œwant me to touch you?ā€ lando was almost mocking you as his hand moved to push your hair back out of your face, cupping the side of your head while doing so to ensure your eyes stayed trained on him ā” and the mere act had you falling further into submission.
it was pathetic, you were somehow able to identify such thing ā” standing here with parted lips and wide eyes, having nodded at his words almost too eagerly. you needed to control yourself, at least for now; heā€™d barely touched you yet.
ā€œwhat do you want?ā€ your words were no where near as confident as his, but you werenā€™t complaining; the confidence suited him, it only had you wanting him more.
you watched as his shoulders lifted in a slight shrug, attempting to keep your mind off his finger that was dangerously close to the hem of your skirt.
ā€œwant to ruin you so youā€™ll only ever think of me if another man touches you.ā€ lando was honest with his answer, you hadnā€™t expected such words to escape his mouth. such bluntness, what sounded like a promise had your knees feeling weak ā” the idea sounding perfect to you.
but he wasnā€™t finished.
ā€œwant you to cum on my fingers.ā€ he added quietly, your legs spreading ever so slightly as his hand finally ventured under your skirt. ā€œthen my tongue,ā€ he practically chimed; head ducking down to your neck now, his hot breath fanning your skin.
thinking was only getting harder, his words were turning your mind into a puddle, much like the state of your undergarments.
ā€œthen my cock.ā€ he concluded before paying extra attention to the skin on your neck, kissing intently as you let out a shaky breath.
attempting to process such words from him was difficult, but you were quick to figure out it sounded incredible to you.
ā€œhm?ā€ his hum was a taunt, head lifting to look at you once more, watching as you nodded quickly.
ā€œplease,ā€ you practically whimpered, god youā€™d get on your knees and beg. lando almost groaned from the word leaving your lips alone, the way you were looking up at him with doe eyes had a grin forming on his face, one you mirrored for a brief moment.
the man couldnā€™t believe his eyes, a sight heā€™d dream of too many times was in front of him in the flesh and he wanted nothing more but to make sure you too would never forget these moments.
his lips returning to yours almost had you failing to notice the way his hand slipped under your skirt, finding your soaked panties with ease. he groaned into your mouth as he realised how wet you were, your only reply a slight tug on his curls.
light and teasing touches were only tolerable for so long, you could deal with his fingers dancing around your clothed folds while his lips stayed on yours ā” but when he pulled away your breaths became irregular, clinging to every ounce of patience you had.
you were about to whine when his hand pushed your panties to the side, slipping a digit inside of you without warning was enough to have you choking out a moan ā” hand flying to grip his bicep to ensure your legs wouldnā€™t give out on you.
lando was watching you as if you were gods gift to the earth, thumb settling on your clit naturally that within seconds of him getting to work your eyes were fluttering shut ā” head falling back against the wall.
ā€œyouā€™re soaked baby,ā€ his words were barely audible; too in awe of you, but you still managed to catch them as you nodded ever so slightly.
ā€œfor you,ā€ you breathed out ā” not that it needed clarifying, but the reassurance had the driver smirking proudly, even rewarding you as suddenly a second finger slipped inside of you.
for him. lando would never had thought that would ever be possible. if he wasnā€™t so focused on getting you off heā€™d be replaying those words in his mind again, and again.
suddenly it was becoming hard to keep quiet, strings of moans and whimpers escaping you in succession, causing landoā€™s pants to feel incredibly tight. but that was the last thing on his mind, holding you against the wall with the only goal of having you come undone in his grasp.
his name sounded heavenly as you moaned it, so much so lando thought no one else should ever speak it again ā” nothing would compare to that.
ā€œlook at me.ā€ landoā€™s demand was so calm you almost missed it, eyes still fluttered shut as your thighs squeezed around his hand. despite hearing him you couldnā€™t act, control of your body slipping away ever so quickly with the way his thumb was circling your sensitive bud.
landoā€™s breathy laugh wasnā€™t enough to capture your attention either, his touch was all your mind could focus on. so it was when his free large hand trailed up your body to wrap around your neck that your eyes fluttered open.
his eyes were inquisitive, clearly attempting to gage a reaction to the action which had your lips parting despite having no pressure applied. however it was the way you clenched around his fingers that told him enough.
the slight squeeze of your neck was enough to draw a moan out of you, and lando could only hum in content. you were fucking perfect.
it was quickly becoming overwhelming, pleasure suddenly building so quickly ā” eyes pouring into his as you struggled to form words.
ā€œclose,ā€ was all you managed out; landoā€™s nod was in sync with his curled fingers ā” your nails digging into his skin as he brushed the spot that had your legs almost giving out.
you were holding onto him for dear life, moans growing louder and whinier as your vision started to become starry despite having your eyes open.
ā€œlet go baby,ā€ his words were enough to push you over the edge, releasing onto his fingers as you practically panted his name like it was a prayer.
lando had concluded a long time ago that he couldnā€™t fall for you more than he already had; but as he watched you come undone, he realised heā€™d been wrong. your beauty truly knew no ends ā” and he was only now more eager to watch your face contort in pleasure again and again.
admiration filled your own eyes as they opened once more to peer up at him, flushed cheeks and a sheepish smile spreading on your face as you attempted to catch your breath.
ā€œyouā€™re incredible,ā€ lando couldnā€™t stop the praise from escaping him, and watching the way your smile grew had him feeling no regret either; no shame like he usually would when a compliment perhaps too sentimental slipped passed his guard.
however this time it was reciprocated, you could see the meaning behind it ā” not dismissing it as a friendly comment, instead it had your already flushed cheeks reddening further.
ā€œyou are.ā€ you spoke like it was obvious, even letting out a small giggle ā” sounding somewhat out of breath but such thing was granted. your arms moved to wrap around his neck again, both to ensure he stayed close and because your only strength was in your arms.
your legs already felt like jelly.
heā€™d read the situation with ease, because suddenly his hands were hooked under your thighs ā” halting you up as your legs instinctively wrapped around his torso.
your skirt was bunched at your hips, ruined panties almost shameful. your hands spread out against his toned back, unable to help yourself from feeling as much of his flexed muscles as possible.
messy kisses were exchanged as he moved you through the hotel room, lips lazily moving against each other before your back was hitting his plush mattress.
the sight above you rendered you speechless, no shame in your eyes raking over his frame as he stood at the foot of the bed ā” you quickly felt overdressed.
your own hands found the hem of your shirt, peeling it off your body, no bra meaning your upper body was exposed to the brit.
you could visibly see him gulp, his eyes dancing over your half naked frame as he took a few deep breaths; tongue flicking over his bottom lip. the man even shook his head in disbelief, unable to help himself when you invitingly leant back on your elbows.
he was on top of you within moments, situating between your spread legs as his head found the exposed skin of your chest, open mouth kisses pressed to your neck, slowly making their way to your breasts.
ā€œyouā€™re fucking beautiful.ā€ heā€™d practically grumbled, your fingers finding his curls once more you could only whimper as his teeth tugged on your skin momentarily.
ā€œwant to make you feel good,ā€ you whispered, unable to ignore his hard on pressing into your hip ā” the feeling had you squirming, keen to feel more of him.
heā€™d shushed you however, not being derailed as his kisses moved to your stomach now, your head hitting the pillow as you tried to control your breathing ā” left to stare up at the ceiling momentarily.
ā€œi feel amazing,ā€ lando spoke matter of factly, his hands spreading over your thighs as he parted them to his liking ā” your eyes flickering down, not expecting to meet his blue ones.
he looked like he was ready to devour you, it made your core practically ache ā” offered no relief as your legs could only squeeze against his hold.
he was quick in removing your skirt, and your panties ā” having you bare for him before he was hooking your legs over his shoulders. but his urgency seemed to still there, kisses pressed to your inner thighs instead of your glistening cunt.
ā€œlando,ā€ youā€™d whined, using all your strength to ensure you could keep your eyes on him, a pretty sight that was rendering you impatient. ā€œplease,ā€ the plea left you in desperation.
you could still feel his breath on your thighs, not where you needed him, and when you heard him chuckle lowly your eyes had to press shut to keep your composure.
ā€œoh baby,ā€ he dragged out; cooing so sweetly your eyes narrowed when they met his again. ā€œneedy little thing,ā€ he commented; quirking an eyebrow your way and you couldnā€™t argue, only pout.
he wasnā€™t wrong, much to your surprise. youā€™d never found yourself in such position, needing and craving someone so badly. depending on someone else for pleasure was practically foreign.
ā€œnot gonna make you beg,ā€ lando ended your torture, if you could even call it that, mouth connecting with your cunt and your jaw dropped as his tongue quickly found your clit.
you were already sensitive, back arching immediately as you moaned out softly ā” hands flying to find his curls again.
pure ecstasy was the only way to describe the feeling, his tongue working so perfectly that you were fighting to not press your thighs against his head ā” body moving with every action, his hand moving to press down on your hips and keep you in place.
your eyes caught his own for a mere few moments, seeing him look up at you however had your own eyes rolling back; too sensitive to stay cool with the onslaught of pleasure.
he was everywhere, consuming every one of your senses ā” tugging on his curls your only outlet as you moaned and shook.
you werenā€™t ever sure youā€™d be able to cum from head alone, but you were about to find out ā” pathetically close already, stomach tightening having barely recovered from your first orgasm.
you forced yourself to gaze down at him again, wanting to see his head between your thighs ā” watch the way his arms flexed as he held you in place with ease.
his tongue was flicking between your folds, then paying attention to your clit; never missing a beat, it flood over you suddenly.
you could no longer hear the sounds you were making as you came again, back arching off the bed once more ā” seeing stars, lando sure to catch the sight as you came undone for him again.
it was a blur the next few moments, not present as lando shifted your legs off of his shoulders and back onto his knees, but once you realised the sight in front of you it didnā€™t take long for you to push yourself up the bed so you were sitting up.
ā€œyou good?ā€ landoā€™s voice was soft now, ensuring you were okay; not oblivious to your tired body. you nodded however, a lazy smile spreading on your lips in reassurance, hooded eyes taking him all in. you just wanted to feel all of him.
ā€œperfect,ā€ you breathed, leaning forward to connect your lips without another word. it was greedy, a few moments of no contact and you were drawn to him again. you just wanted more and more, and the way landoā€™s hands flied to your waist showed it was truly reciprocated.
you pushed him slightly to sit down, switching positions so he was resting against the headboard now ā” it didnā€™t take much force, he was letting you guide him, hands delicately roaming your fatigued frame.
climbing into his lap your hands made quick work of his pants, unzipping them and moving all material out of the way to finally free his hardened cock.
lando moaned into your mouth the moment your hand wrapped around his length, pumping a few times was the relief heā€™d been ignoring since you entered the hotel room.
he struggled to kiss back for a mere moment, causing your eyes to flutter open, lips curving upwards at the sight of his face contorted in pleasure.
fuck you could get used to that image.
ā€œcome on baby,ā€ lando rasped out as his hands found a home on your hips ā” guiding them upwards ever so slightly. ā€œfuck yourself on my cock yeah?ā€ there was a slight smugness in his tone; the type that had you falling into submission once more, despite him vocalising your plans.
your arms moved to hold onto his shoulders, enough to help steady you as you guided your hips on top of his, lowering yourself down onto his cock.
the pair of you gasped in sync, your forehead resting against his as you took him all in at once, jaw going slack from the stretch.
you stilled, needing time to adjust to his size ā” and lando had no complaints, the feeling of you wrapped around him having him content.
ā€œyou feel fucking incredible,ā€ the driver rasped, lips brushing against yours as he spoke; and you could only whimper at first, a few deep breaths escaping you.
ā€œso big,ā€ you mumbled; having to swallow intently before mustering the energy to begin moving ā” eyes pouring into his as you began to ride him.
the closeness and intimacy would usually scare you; heck, it would normally terrify him. yet somehow it felt right, as if this wasnā€™t the first time between the pair of you.
your nails dug into his skin once more as you shifted up and down, landoā€™s hands only on your skin to ensure he had a hold on you ā” letting you set the pace as he watched, jaw tense and eyes adoring.
ā€œfuck lando,ā€ you whined when heā€™d bottom out once more, hitting a spot so deep inside of you that your toes were curling ā” the sound of his own grunts and moans only adding to the pleasure.
ā€œdoing so good for me gorgeous,ā€ his praise only encouraged you, words so delicate. you sped up as much as you could, not too fast but with more urgency than before; as much as your sore body would allow.
it wasnā€™t long before you started to tire, your moans grew whinier but you didnā€™t need to say anything ā” a choked moan escaping your throat when his hips suddenly thrusted up to meet your movements.
you hadnā€™t thought you could feel more full but you were wrong, and lando didnā€™t relent as he started fucking up into you.
you were like a doll in his hands, as he started to practically move you up and down his cock; his own hips continuing to thrust up you couldnā€™t keep up, eyes screwing shut as your mouth fell agape.
ā€œfuck lando fuck,ā€ you were practically chanting; a string of curses and his name; it all felt too good. fucking perfect, you couldnā€™t comprehend any of it.
ā€œtake it baby.ā€ he grunted, and you nodded so quickly as if youā€™d ever disappoint him, fingers reaching to his back and nails dragging across the skin ā” his thrusts harsh, not slow but not too quick that you wouldnā€™t have time to feel every inch of him.
your head was thrown back, exposing your bare chest further to him ā” which lando made the most of for the time being, lips ducking down and attaching to one of your nipples for a few moments.
but as your sounds got louder he needed to be able to see your face clearly, hand moving up your back and tangling in your hair to force you to look at him.
ā€œopen your eyes princess,ā€ he practically demanded, and at this point youā€™d do anything he said without question; eyes fluttering open to look at him.
his stamina was impressive, not surprising, still bouncing you on his cock as if it was nothing ā” but the way his breaths got shaky and his hooded eyes revealed he was feeling the pleasure like you were.
ā€œwhoā€™s making you feel this good?ā€ landoā€™s question escaped him without much thought; he just needed to hear you say it. wanted to revel in the fact he had you in such a state. your praise and reassurance held such a high value to him.
ā€œyou, lando, you,ā€ you whined out in response ā” and you felt his hand move back to your hip, needing to use your own strength now to keep your head upright. ā€œfeels so good,ā€ you told him ā” squeezing him as you did so.
heā€™d groaned at the feeling, almost having cum on the spot; thankfully he didnā€™t, because he needed to see you fall apart one more time.
ā€œwant to cum again yeah? that you want?ā€ his mouth seemed to know no ends, the taunting only making your stomach grow tighter as you nodded to the best of your ability.
his breaths were heavy now, hands travelling to your ass as he used that as his grip of your body instead.
ā€œwanna hear you say it,ā€ lando grumbled ā” head ducking into the exposed skin of your neck, more kisses pressed onto your skin and the thought of marks being there from the amount of attention heā€™d paid to it was the last thing on either of your minds.
you were struggling now, too fucked out to process his words as quickly as heā€™d like ā” so much so a harsher thrust upwards had you aware you needed to answer him, yet you already forgot what he said.
ā€œtoo fucked out to form words baby?ā€ lando teased now that he knew he had your attention; and he chuckled once more when you shook your head quickly. ā€œwant to hear you say it.ā€ he repeated, eyes piercing yours.
ā€œwannaā€™ cum again,ā€ your words were laced with desperation, needing to take a breath between sentences as his cock spread you open. ā€œplease let me cum,ā€
the british driverā€™s hum of satisfaction turned into a moan of pleasure at your plea, sounding and looking so pretty for him, it was clear youā€™d done enough as you felt his hand snake down between your bodies to your clit.
your vision went white practically immediately, almost yelping from how sensitive you were; thrown over the edge with little warm as you came on his dick ā” practically screaming his name as you did so.
lando came inside you merely a few seconds later, jaw slack from the sight of you and the way your walls squeezed him once more ā” only now was his thrusts sloppy as you both rode out your highs.
you were practically limp in his lap, forehead pressed against his shoulder as his own head rested against the headboard; heavy and irregular breaths filling the silence.
his hand moved to your head, fingers running through the strands of your hair comfortingly, the action causing you to hum in appreciation.
both of you were content with the silence, purely because neither of you knew exactly what to say. what to do. this was unexpected, to say the least.
you sat up straight after a couple minutes however, eyes meeting his ones; noticing the lack of intensity and confidence they held prior.
he was studying you as well, attempting to not spiral into a ā€˜what now.ā€™
this meant a lot to him, he wouldnā€™t put that on you ā” that wouldnā€™t be fair. but you already had a good idea.
ā€œi was wrong.ā€ you finally managed to say what had been on the tip of your tongue, offering a small smile as his eyebrows raised in question.
he didnā€™t fully understand.
ā€œabout this. us. not making sense. being ridiculous.ā€ you clarified, and the realisation washed over his features. you could feel him tense up slightly beneath you ā” shaking his head quickly.
ā€œwe donā€™t have to talk about it right now,ā€ he assured in certainty. he didnā€™t want you to feel obligated to protect his feelings because you slept together.
which you appreciated, it was cute. he was thoughtful ā” which shouldnā€™t be a surprise.
ā€œiā€™m not promising anything,ā€ you clarified, dismissing him this time; you didnā€™t feel obligated at all. you werenā€™t saying youā€™d be his girlfriend and expected flowers when you woke up, but you needed him to know you no longer stood by what you said. you were also relieved to be able to articulate your thoughts. ā€œbut i was wrong.ā€ you hummed.
a lazy smile spread on his features at that, acting like a catalyst for your own. a mumble of an okay and laughter was exchanged, before his lips were on yours again; a gentle kiss this time.
one you could certainly get used too.
ā”ā”
a/n: 615 days later and iā€™ve finally finished another fic. hope yā€™all r still there šŸ˜€šŸ˜€
incredibly sorry for my inactivity and special shout out to everyone who has continued to support me despite the radio silence??? i love u
anyways i donā€™t love this but the fact i had the motivation to see it through was enough. hoping itā€™ll ease me back into writing and getting back up to standard, so apologises that itā€™s a little rusty šŸ«¶šŸ¼šŸ«¶šŸ¼
what hasnā€™t changed is that itā€™s currently unedited and the ending is rushed hehe
as always feedback is always very much appreciated love u all mwahhh xoxo
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fiercynn Ā· 9 months ago
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on ao3's current fundraiser
apparently itā€™s time for ao3ā€™s biannual donation drive, which means itā€™s time for me to remind you all, that regardless of how much you love ao3, you shouldnā€™t donate to them because they HAVE TOO MUCH MONEY AND NO IDEA WHAT TO DO WITH IT.
weā€™ve known for years that ao3 ā€“ or, more specifically, the organization for transformative works (@transformativeworks on tumblr), or otw, who runs ao3 and other fandom projects ā€“ has a lot of money in their ā€œreservesā€ that they had no plans for. but in 2023, @manogirl and i did some research on this, and now, after looking at their more recent financial statements, iā€™ve determined that at the beginning of 2024, they had almost $2.8 MILLION US DOLLARS IN SURPLUS.
our full post last year goes over the principles of how we determined this, even though the numbers are for 2023, but the key points still stand (with the updated numbers):
when we say ā€œsurplusā€, we are not including money that they estimate they need to spend in 2024 for their regular expenses. just the extra that they have no plan for
yes, nonprofits do need to keep some money in reserves for emergencies; typically, nonprofits registered in the u.s. tend to keep enough to cover between six months and two years of their regular operating expenses (meaning, the rough amount they need each month to keep their services going). $2.8 million USD is enough to keep otw running for almost FIVE YEARS WITHOUT NEW DONATIONS
they always overshoot their fundraisers: as iā€™m posting this, theyā€™ve already raised $104,751.62 USD from their current donation drive, which is over double what theyā€™ve asked for! on day two of the fundraiser!!
no, we are not trying to claim they are embezzling this money or that it is a scam. we believe they are just super incompetent with their money. case in point: that surplus that they have? only earned them $146 USD in interest in 2022, because only about $10,000 USD of their money invested in an interest-bearing account. thatā€™s the interest they earn off of MILLIONS. at the very least they should be using this extra money to generate new revenue ā€“ which would also help with their long-term financial security ā€“ but they canā€™t even do that
no, they do not need this money to use if they are sued. you can read more about this in the full post, but essentially, they get most of their legal services donated, and they have not, themselves, said this money is for that purpose
i'm not going to go through my process for determining the updated 2024 numbers because i want to get this post out quickly, and otw actually had not updated the sources i needed to get these numbers until the last couple days (seriously, i've been checking), but you can easily recreate the process that @manogirl and i outlined last year with these documents:
otwā€™s 2022 audited financial statement, to determine how much money they had at the end of 2022
otwā€™s 2024 budget spreadsheet, to determine their net income in 2023 and how much they transferred to and from reserves at the beginning of 2024
otwā€™s 2022 form 990 (also available on propublica), which is a tax document, and shows how much interest they earned in 2022 (search ā€œinterestā€ and youā€™ll find it in several places) Ā 
also, otw has not been accountable to answering questions about their surplus. typically, they hold a public meeting with their finance committee every year in september or october so people can ask questions directly to their treasurer and other committee members; as you can imagine, after doing this deep dive last summer, i was looking forward to getting some answers at that meeting!
but they cancelled that meeting in 2023, and instead asked people to write to the finance committee through their contact us form online. fun fact: i wrote a one-line message to the finance committee on may 11, 2023 through that form, when @manogirl and i were doing this research, asking them for clarification on how much they have in their reserves. i have still not received a response.
so yeah. please spend your money on people who actually need it, like on mutual aid requests! anyone who wants to share their mutual aid requests, please do so in the replies and iā€™ll share them out ā€“ i didnā€™t want to link directly to individual requests without permission in case this leads to anyone getting harassed, but i would love to share your requests. to start with, here's operation olive branch and their ongoing spreadsheet sharing palestinian folks who need money to escape genocide.
oh, and if you want to write to otw and tell them why you are not donating, i'm not sure itā€™ll get any results, but it canā€™t hurt lol. here's their contact us form ā€“ just donā€™t expect a response! ĀÆ\_(惄)_/ĀÆ
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fuiru Ā· 4 months ago
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A 44 year old man goes to a K-Pop Concert
I promised you a report on the K-pop concert that I, a 44-year-old accountant, went to a couple of weeks ago with my wife and daughter in Toronto. So here it is.
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The band we saw were Ateez. They're my daughter's favourite band and my wife's second favourite. I know most of my mutuals are similarly aged like me and may not be familiar with them so let me give you a brief primer on Ateez.
Imagine the most attractive eight men you can think of, just unfathomably beautiful specimens of aesthetic perfection, and make them sing songs that somehow combine the subjects of 'dancing like nobody is watching' with 'we live in a dystopian hellscape that we must all work together to overthrow'. Give them an ongoing music video story lore that literally nobody - not even the band themselves - understand, so that online discussion of their visual motifs looks more like the fevered rantings of a conspiracy theorist, complete with speculation about alternate realities and time being a Moebius strip. There is also a giant sand timer, for some reason.
That's Ateez. That's what you need to know.
Now, K-pop concerts are very different to the gigs I've been going to for the last 28 (!) years. There's no support act, for a start. Also the band perform for like, three hours, with breaks for costume changes and interpretive dance. Furthermore, hanging above everything is the constant looming threat of mandatory military service.
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So this being my first such concert, I wasn't sure what to expect. What happened was difficult to explain, but I will try as I am already six paragraphs into this write-up and I'm too invested to stop now. Here goes:
In his Wicked + Divine comics series, Kieron Gillen places modern pop icons as deities, feeding upon and gaining strength from the worship of their fans at the altar of musical performance. I thought I understood that metaphor. I thought I understood it AS a metaphor. I was wrong, because that night Ateez WERE Gods with a capital G and we were their worshippers, a crowd emanating adoration (in the religious and non-religious senses), bestowing strength upon them and gaining their strength in return.
If that sounds weird, it probably is. But as pointed out above, I have lived over four decades and never yet experienced anything like the overwhelming passion of that crowd, the utter abandon with which they conveyed their love for the band.
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"But Fuiru, what of the actual music?" you ask. Thinking back, there was a moment in one of their songs - I can't remember which - where I watched the stage, and the people around me, taking it in, and I thought, "Man, I just love Music". But that doesn't answer your question, sorry.
Ateez's music is bloody great. As a tiresome indie/rock/metal kid I'm resisting the urge to add the usual tiresome indie/rock/metal caveat of "...for pop music" because honestly that does it a disservice. They have some genuinely amazing songs. Halazia is an absolute fucking masterpiece that descends into furious hardcore breakbeat. Bouncy is a big, brash racket that somehow is also a perfect pop song. Utopia, Wonderland, and Guerrilla are similarly superb. The obligatory boy band slow number is represented by Dancing Like Butterfly Wings which will make you cry because you will forever associate it with your twelve year old daughter being pointed to and waved at by her favourite Ateez member (Seonghwa) because of her Seonghwa-branded lightstick.
That might just be me, though.
So in summary: being a 44 year old dad at his first K-pop concert rules and you should endeavour to partake in the experience if the opportunity arises.
Finally, for any Atiny reading this: my bias would be San or Seonghwa but my wife and daughter said they were taken so itā€™s Mingi. My concert outfit (designed and created by my offspring) reflects this.
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THE HISTORY BOOK ON THE SHELF. ( HOTD x Reader )
AUTHOR NOTE! Thanks for all the love. <3 pairing: King Aegon ii Targaryen x Targaryen! Little Sister! Reader prompt: When the small council plans to marry off once again, you turn to your older brother for help. word count: 1, 000+ words
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You were the youngest and third daughter of Alicent and Viserys. A few months younger than Helaena and Aegon's little shadow in your childhood. Your older brother at first hated it, the way you cling onto him and gawk at him with an innocent awe.
It was your ninth name day, your Father had not paid much attention to it, but your Mother had ordered a celebration for it. You had trailed after him, babbling about nonsense as he tried to lose you. It was at dinner that night that everything had boiled over. Instead of receiving gifts, you had taken to giving everyone a gift.
He had not expected anything. He hadn't been the most kind to you. But was surprised when you had gifted him an embroidered cloth with Sunfyre on it. It was not the best and some threads were loose, but you proudly had told him you learned embroidery for him. Seeing those big doe eyes of yours his opinion changed. He adored you. You were the only one in the family that did not care about his worsening reputation. You just...adored your big brother, flaws and all.
It was why it killed him on your eleventh name day you were shipped off to the Reach, married off to a Lord as old as your Grandsire. He was haunted by your wails, of the way you clung onto Helaena and Aemond, the two of them wailing as Ser Cole carried you off to the carriage.
His young sister, the only one in the family who truly cared, was sold off like a piece of cattle. Not even your cold Grandsire was able to protest the marriage as politically it was a good match and good enough reasoning for the small council to approve it.Ā 
As years ticked by, you gave birth to two children, a stillborn daughter and a healthy son. Your husband kept you away in the Reach, so no one in your family had seen you since you were twelve and given birth to your only surviving son.
He remembered the look in your eyes, so void and almost dead. Of how you tried to stay positive. Saying, "Tis' not so bad. He mostly ignores me, except when he wishes to bed me. But even then tis' not so bad, he finishes quickly."
When he became King, he swiftly ordered you to return home, regardless of your husband's wishes. No one would take his baby sister away from him. Not whilst he was still alive and had the crown placed upon his head.
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Watching you bounce your son on your lap, he attempts to pay some attention to the small council, but his eyes keep straying back to you. It was odd to think that you were now a Mother and all grown up. Snapping out of his little daze, he glances back at the small council, each member arguing intently. Furrowing his brows in confusion, Ser Criston slides a piece of parchment in front of him, an uncomfortable look on his face. Raising a brow at what he had just returned to, he glances at the parchment, reading the words quickly.Ā 
Your cunt of a husband was dead, finally croaked in his sleep. There was no reason for you to go back to the Reach. You could stay here in Kingā€™s Landing once more. Softly smiling at the good news, he goes to speak up when Lord Lannister stands up from his chair, slamming his hands down on the table. His face red from anger, his eyes wild like an untamable beast, and voice booming loud enough that it would make a dragonā€™s roar put to shame.
ā€œTo speak of the Princess in such a manner is dishonorable, I will see to it personally that your tongue is removed, Lord Wydle.ā€Ā 
ā€œThe girl is of age, she has proven she can bear heirs, healthy heirs. To not give her hand to another Lord would be foolish.ā€Ā 
ā€œWe need allies, the common folk are starving and soon the coin will run out. Surely as Master of Coin you can see reason, Lord Lannister.ā€
ā€œYour grace, please, listen to reason we shouldāŽÆā€
It takes a moment to realize what they had been discussing so intently. Then it clicks, they were speaking of having you remarry.Ā 
"What?" He whispers, his voice shaky and full of disbelief.
"No, Aegon, please don't make me do this again. Please." You whisper, tears building up in your eyes.
"It would be best to have your sister marry someoneāŽÆ"
"Think of the war, your graceāŽÆ"
Seeing the tears building up in your eyes, it reminded him of all those years ago when you were whisked away to the Reach. Struggling to speak up and dismiss their suggestions, you kneel in front of his chair, gripping onto breeches as you beg and plead for clemency to their plans. Your son starts to wail on the other side of his chair, making motions with his hands to be picked up.Ā 
Feeling his heart break a little at the sight, he shifts his gaze from you then your wailing son then back to the small council. Everything is hectic and he doesnā€™t know who or what to focus his attention on. Does he console you? Does he tend to your wailing son? Does he handle the small council? Struggling to find his voice, he just stays frozen in his chair.Ā 
ā€œPlease, please, do not make me do this again, Aegon.ā€ You beg, ā€œI did what was asked of me before. Please do not ask this of me again.ā€
ā€œWe need allies, your grace. The Princess is still desired by many men, men who will look past her past marriage and son. Think of the kingdomāŽÆā€
ā€œSend treaties, then!ā€
ā€œPlease, Aegon. I ask as your sister, not a member of the Court. Please do not make me do this again. I do not wish to marry again. Please do not send me away again.ā€ You beg, your voice cracking.Ā 
Watching as the tears begin to fall from your eyes, he clenches his jaw tightly, anger boiling up at the sight of you. His precious little sister, the one person in all of the Realm that he truly cared for, was crying by his small council's hand. Slamming his hands down hard on the table, the room goes deadly silent, minus the soft sniffles of you and your son.Ā 
ā€œThere will be no marrying off my sister! If you wish for such alliances as much as you claim, do offer your daughters instead, for I will not be doing the same to my sister nor my daughter.ā€Ā 
ā€œYour grace, if you would justāŽÆā€
ā€œI am King, no?ā€ He snaps back, ā€œThere will be no questioning of my decision. The matter is settled.ā€
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