#it’s my special guy 🥺🧡🧡🧡

[weird-dere]

My special guy 🥺🥺🥺

Waaaaaaaaaahhhhhh :((((( 🩷🩷🩷🩷

I long for the day he's like this. The day where he's soggy on my doorstep from being in the rain because he just couldn't stop thinking about me 😔🫶🏾.

And I bring him inside and let him shower and get all warm and cozy. Make him some hot cocoa and we just spend time cuddling and being close to each other to make up for all the yearning. And maybe escalate into some soft and longing lovemaking with the sound of the rain's pitter patter as a backdrop augh.

What if I sob rn.

GWJZGZKZGZJZGDIZY

Thank u for the lovely picture of my handsome man, Jas 💜💜💜. I hope you and Byakuya are doing well 🫶🏾😘💋💋💋.

[maplesyrupsainz]

˖⁺｡˚⋆˙20 weeks you say… | LN4˖⁺｡˚⋆˙

pairing: lando norris x pregnant!reader y/n (she/her)

genre: social media au, established relationship

warnings: sexual references but not major, mainly fluff with some joking/play fighting yk the vibes

summary: in which your pregnancy announcement is met with an unexpected response

a/n: chose lando coz im obsessed with him atm😭😭😭 also i think this plot suits him better lol. it's pretty short but it fits the plot best imo!

request!!!: Can I request reader and driver, maybe Carlos or lando, announce her pregnancy only for fans to put together that the baby is a result of a race win

my masterlist

fc: various blonde girls from pinterest

instagram ->

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yourusername we've been keeping a secret… 20 weeks and counting 🕊️

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user1 OH MY GOD

yourmother im crying again y/n!

yourusername you better stop by the time baby's here!

lilyzneimer so happy for you guys 🥹

yourusername tysm angel <3

iamrebeccad amazing news ❤️

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alexandrasaintmleux congratulations ❤️

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francisca.cgomes ahhh cant wait for baby to be born!

yourusername 🥹🥹🥹

user2 all the wags comments!! so cute

carlossainz55 are you sure?

yourusername 😂😂😂 yes lando is going to be a father for the 500th time

user3 hahahaha poor lando

charles_leclerc wow sending love to you both! congratulations!

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oscarpiastri congratulations to my favourite couple!

yourusername thanks osc 😊

danielricciardo contrats 🎉

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logansargeant wow congratulations guys

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user4 20 weeks you say... 🧐

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user5 ahh she's so gorgeous

user6 i can't believe u guys are gonna have a baby omg 😭

user7 wowwww

user8 cant wait for baby norris 🥹

lilyzneimer you better be looking after her

landonorris i am!!!

lilyzneimer good.... im watching

landonorris scary

yourmother look after my baby!

landonorris i am!!! why does no one believe me

yourmother she's carrying precious cargo

landonorris oh dont i know it 😭

twitter ->

messages ->

instagram ->

landonorris

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landonorris anyway 🤫

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user16 r u telling us to shut up lando 🥺🥺

landonorris yes actually y/n is mad at u guys!

user17 NOOOOOOOOOOOO

user18 smh coz u guys r always running ur mouth

user19 what happened? what did u guys do this time 🤔

user20 ...worked out when their baby was conceived...

user21 HAHAHAHAHHA

user22 too far i fear

carlossainz55 me personally, i think it's funny

landonorris well...

yourusername shut up both of you

carlossainz55 sorry y/n

oscarpiastri forgive & forget 😌

user23 yup i agree with oscar! forgive us y/n

yourusername hmmm.... NO!

user24 HAHAHAHA

user25 hahahah poor y/n!

user26 it was a special race win tbf, we'd all have done the same thing y/n <3

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yourusername lil update. we r so ready for baby now

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user27 omg she's so much bigger now

user28 what's the gender??

user29 they havent told us

user30 ur glowing y/n

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user31 she liked this.. maybe she is forgiving us :)

lilyzneimer miss you in the garage babe

yourusername miss you so much! please come visit soon lol

lilyzneimer omg i will🥹🥹

mclaren we cant wait to meet little norris!

liked by yourusername, landonorris

iamrebeccad gorgeous girl

yourusername ily

user32 carlando & landoscar lives on in their wags friendships tbh

oscarpiastri lando is miserable without u, hurry up & have the baby & get back to races

yourusername what do u think im trying to do oscar? 🤨

oscarpiastri yea true. my bad

landonorris i dont like ur tone

oscarpiastri im so sorry

landonorris better

user33 LOL😭😭

time skip 🧡

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yoursister is everything ok?

landonorris i'll keep you updated, dont worry

yoursister you better

user34 she's sooo cute

user35 i cant wait for her to have the baby ahh

user36 giggling & kicking her feet she's jus a girl fr

lilyzneimer keep me updated please

landonorris 😂 will add you to the baby update group chat

lilyzneimer please do omg

carlossainz55 dont freak out

landonorris easy for you to say

landonorris

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landonorris first month with our daughter x

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user37 OMG FINALLY NEWS

user38 a girl omg

user39 lando a girl dad!!!

user40 awwww a beautiful daughter from winning in miami

landonorris DONT BRING THIS UP AGAIN

user40 oop-my bad

user41 HAHAHAHA

user42 they deffo nickname her miami

oscarpiastri congratulations 🥂

landonorris 🧡

lilyzneimer 🥹🥹🥹🥹 so gorgeous

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carlossainz55 congratulations both of you!

landonorris thanks for all ur help 🫡

carlossainz55 it's nothing :)

yourusername god i love you 🥹

landonorris i love YOU

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user43 HAHAHAHA

user44 ur not mad at us 🥳🥳🎉🎉🎉

user55 this is sooo funny & cute omg i love her

yoursister 😭😭stop it

yourusername hahahaha it is kind of funny tho

lilyzneimer ignoring the caption, u guys are so cute

yourusername 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

landonorris best gift i could ever ask for 😌 i love you

THE END 🧡

[missnxthingg]

𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬, 𝑭𝑹𝑶𝑴 𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑭𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑪𝑶𝑹𝑵𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑫 . (𝑺𝑴𝑨𝑼 𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑰𝑶𝑵) - 𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐸

𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆 - Little throwback to Lando's win in Miami for the sake of the story. I think we all Lando girlies need to relieve this for a moment 🧡 raise a hand if you miss this moment (bc I surely do).

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yourusername

London, England

yourusername Enjoying some time with my best friend at home 💖

landonorris wonder who gave her that dollhouse 🤔

landonorris my pretty girls, i miss you

↪ yourusername stop whinning and go enjoy ur trip, dickhead (we miss u too) ↪ landofan4 friendship goals fr

ln4stan Ollie is the cutest omg

yourmomusername What lovely ladies! I love you

↪ yourusername we love you, momma

username1 we need to see this duo with lando again

f1gossip

f1gossip Lando Norris is enjoying King's Day with his friend, Martin Garrix, in Amsterdam, and ended up getting his nose injured. What do you think happened?

username1 did he get into a fight????

username2 for fuck sake, we have a race in a week!

username3 omg bless y/n so she can try making his image better for the media in miami

username4 i NEED to know what happened with him

username5 @.yourusername mother, feed us with info, please! 🥺

yourusername added to their stories

Caption: He's well and alive, might kill him later for the scare (just a glass cut, no fighting)

landonorris added to their stories

Caption: This is an apology for making her so concerned about a nose cut

landopriv added to their stories

Caption: Gave her the scare of her life @.yourusername and made up to her after a cuddling afternoon, brunch, NBA game and tomorrow the beach

↪ yourusername replied to your story: all forgiven after the pampering 💘 ↪ landopriv: love you, idiot

yourusername added to their stories

Caption: Who let this idiot bring a camera along with him? Keep him away from me. Every time I blink: FLASH!

↪ landonorris: you're no fun 🙄

yourusername

Miami, Florida

yourusername Miami on film 🏖

landonorris you're as hot as miami, baby

↪ username1 OH MY FUCKING GOD ↪ username2 boy is down bad for her 🥵 ↪ username3 Lando can't even pretend he isn't in love with her anymore ↪ yourusername police he has escaped again

username4 do you guys think he took the photos or that she stole his camera?

↪ username5 he definitely took them! we saw him carrying the camera everywhere and they were at the beach earlier

f1

f1 LANDO NORRIS WINS HIS FIRST GRAND PRIX

landofan HE DID IT GUYS!

mclarengirly OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE

ln4bitch oh man we just know he's gonna party HARD

yourusername I've never been more proud 🥺

↪papayafan y/n please tell lando we love him! 🧡 ↪lanfan4 give him the biggest kiss and the tighest hug for me

landonorris

landonorris WWE FUCKIJG DID IT. P1

username1 WE DID IT LANDO!

username2 Longest time coming! Congratulations, Lan 🧡

username3 My man!!! LFG

yourusername I AM THE PROUDEST

yourusername love you so much, you idiot. P FUCKING ONE! 🧡

↪landonorris i love you more, muppet ❤ ↪username4 your honor, i love them ↪username5 MOM AND DAD ARE GIVING PDA

f1gossip

f1gossip Lando Norris and his best friend, Y/N L/N, partying together in Miami after his win. Some people that were at the party reported on our DMs that they didn't keep away from each other all night and were missing from the party for a while. Do you think they celebrated it in a more special way? 💋👀

username1 Lord, I'm ready for them to be a couple

username2 i saw they leaving the club hand in hand last night, guys! they were alone and very much in a hurry to get out of there

↪username3 how do you know if you're telling the truth? ↪username2 you can check my profile, i was at the paddock today and after the gp, my friend and i followed them around town to party too!

username4 i saw this dude that swore they were kissing in the back of the club ln, but it's not something i can 100% confirm

↪username5 Can we please stop speculating on their friendship? They both have expressed they hate when people start forcing a relationship onto them.

username6 at this point, i'm just waiting for y/n's special post for lando on insta

yourusername

Miami, Florida

yourusername I knew you were special on the first time I saw your muppet face in my office. I've been your biggest fan ever since; rooting and praying for this day to finally come. I've never been so proud of you, Lan. Longest time coming to this moment. I love you so much, my grand prix winner – even though you got me so drunk we missed our flight today. Now enjoy some podium pics I took yesterday + a cute one from the hottest duo in Miami last night.

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landonorris I love you so much! Can't imagine life without my partner in crime. You being there made everything even more special

↪yourusername Stop or I'll cry again ↪landonorris Will be an honour to make you cry for me twice 😂

username1 GUYS WAKE UP Y/N POSTED ABOUT LAST NIGHT

username2 name a prettier friend duo, i'll wait

↪landonorris me too ↪yourusername me three

yourmotherusername Olivia has been non stop since the finish line! She can't wait to see her favourite uncle ❤ Congratulations, Lando

↪landonorris thank you so much, mrs l/n ❤ and tell ollie uncle lan loves her very very much ↪username3 now we're gonna have to wait until ollie and lando reunion after miami 😭 ↪yourusername promise to come back with pictures

⋘ 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 // 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 ⋙

[animeomegas]

New Things and Misunderstandings - Naruto Omegas x Alpha!reader

A/N: Happy birthday @omeganronpa !!!! I can't write more because ow, but yay, it's your birthday! I don't know what this post is, I just picked a few of your favs and wrote about misunderstandings lol, but I hope you like it anyway lmaoooo ❤️🩷🧡💛💚💙🩵💜🤎🖤🩶🤍

Warnings: Just some innuendo lol. And me thinking I'm funny, that needs a warning.

Naruto

*Sakura, Sasuke, and Naruto having a drink together*

Sakura: It's your birthday soon, right Naruto? Do you have anything special planned?

Naruto: Uh, not much. Work is crazy, y'know?

Sakura: Ugh, you don't have to tell me. I haven't got my birthday off from the hospital in four years.

Naruto: Yeah, it sucks. I'll probably just spend the evening at home with my alpha. I was thinking of asking for a quickie or something.

Sasuke: *grimacing* Tmi, dobe.

Naruto: What? I've never had one before, so I thought it'd be cool to try.

Sakura: Naruto! No one wants to hear this.

Naruto: Why? You don't like quickies? I always thought they looked tasty. I mean, they aren't ramen of course, but I always get birthday ramen from Ichiraku, so I can't ask my alpha to make it.

Saskue: ...

Sakura: Naruto, spell quickie.

Naruto: Um, okay? I think it's Q-U-I-CH-E.

Sasuke: 🙄

Sakura: 😠

Shikamaru

Alpha: *in the middle of a chat with Kiba* -and Shikaku was so hot yesterday, it's kind of crazy, y'know.

*Shikamaru suddenly walks in, home from work, overhearing*

Shikamaru: What 😐

Alpha: Shika! You're home!

Shikamaru: What 😐

Alpha: We were just talking about how the aircon has given up in the jounin headquarters. You must have heard about it. The common room wasn't too bad once everyone opened the windows, but I was just saying that your father was suffering a lot in his small office.

Shikamaru: *visibly relaxing* Oh, I see. Yes, for once I've been grateful that Naruto keeps me in Hokage tower most of the time.

Alpha: Yeah, I bet!

Shikamaru: Okay, I'm going to take a shower upstairs, I'll be back in a bit. *Shikamaru leaves*

Kiba: ...

Alpha: ...

Kiba: Good save.

Alpha: Thanks 😅

Lee

Lee: *sighs sadly*

Alpha: You okay, baby?

Lee: I... Do you think I'm intimidating? To our fellow Konoha shinobi I mean.

Alpha: I mean, I would hope that they have a healthy respect for your abilities, but I don't think people find you unapproachable. Why do you ask? Did something happen?

Lee: I overheard some people talking in the jounin common room. They were saying that they could suffocate in my thighs... But I would never hurt them like that, even in a spar. Do you think they're... afraid of me? 🥺

Alpha: ...

Lee: ...

Alpha: Oh, baby, no.

Shino

Shino: *visibly relieved* Alpha, you're back from your mission!

Alpha: Yes... Is everything okay?

Shino: No... it's Shihori. I'm... I'm worried about her, but I didn't know what to do and you were away and I was scared I'd make it worse so-

Alpha: Woah, slow down. What happened? Is she okay?

Shino: She's... been drawing things. Horrible things. I don't know where she's getting it from, I didn't want to ask in case I made it worse! What do we do??

Alpha: Deep breaths, what sort of things has she been drawing?

*Shino anxiously opens a drawer and pulls out a stack of drawings. They depict large, scary creatures. A brown bear, a purple rabbit, and a yellow chicken. You immediately remember hearing your fellow parent shinobi complain about the latest horror video game trend that became popular with children*

Alpha: Ah. It's Freddy.

Shihori: *overhearing from the living room* YOU KNOW FREDDY, APPA?!?!

Alpha: Of course. And Bonnie. And Chica.

Shihori: 🤩🤩

Shino: 😧

Itachi

Alpha: Oh, hey, you're back from reconnaissance. Did you catch them doing anything suspicious? Pein seemed really sure there were our guys.

Itachi: No. Unfortunately, they both kept entirely normal schedules for the day, as far as I could tell.

Alpha: Damn. So we came all the way out here for nothing?

Itachi: Not quite. While their conversation was mundane, I believe they may have been using a code.

Alpha: Seriously?

Itachi: Indeed. They mentioned at one point that their compatriots had been 'sixty-nining' each other. I believe that might have been code, although I am not sure of it's meaning.

Alpha: ...

Itachi: What?

Alpha: ...

Itachi: You recognise the code?

Alpha: *suddenly remembering that Itachi had no friends as a teenager and parents that taught him how to dismember people instead of teaching him anything about sex*

Alpha: ...I'll explain on the way back 🫠

[loveshotzz]

All I Really Want Is You

older!neighbor!widower! steve x fem!reader chap seven/ten - a slow burn series of blurbs - updated every wednesday

Bad Idea

summary: After a week of avoiding, you find Steve at your front steps.

wc: 4.3k

warnings: 18+ series for future chapters. Steve and Reader have THE talk, we learn Steve & Emma’s story. There will be discussions of feelings about watching a loved one struggle with terminal illness and death in this chapter. There’s not a ton of details about her struggles but it is touched on. Angsty beginning and a very, very fluffy end 🧡

author’s note: it’s all up hill from here guys, just a little growing pains. i can’t believe there’s only three chapters left after this 🥺 thank you for reading and all of the sweet reblogs and messages through out this whole series. you have made this so special for me and it’s been such a comfort to write as I navigate my own life changes right now.

🌇 <- chapter six -> chapter eight

The Masterlist / The Playlist / The tune:

End of June -

It had been a week since Steve came back from his camping trip. A week of good morning texts left unanswered, of making sure not to look out your window when you knew he was home - even when you could hear him play with Bandit. He was doing that outside more than usual, a tactic to try and get you to come out and talk to him or hell, even just look at him. 

He doesn’t know that a few times it almost worked. 

Always & Forever

The words engraved into silver also stay carved deep and fresh in your mind, not letting you forget. You couldn’t, even if you tried. Especially not her beautiful eyes. Does she hate you? Part of you feels like you would hate you. The guilt threatens to punch the air out of your lungs.

The days go on like this with you doing everything in your power to avoid him while he did everything he could to run into you. The last ditch effort was after you caught him getting out of his car, your eyes meeting for a split second before you cut through the alley walking in through the back gate instead. Your resolve to stay away grows weaker when Steve’s good morning texts finally stop after that. 

So when Brad, the new server, gets the courage to ask you out, you say yes. It was a bad idea, anyone could’ve told you that, you didn’t really want him. He was just a distraction from facing the consequences of your own actions.  

He takes you to RPM Steakhouse in the heart of downtown and surprisingly he actually makes you laugh. He’s full of food industry horror stories he’s collected over the years. He’s not boring and he’s attentive when you talk, asking questions like he’s really interested. The butterflies that have built a home in your rib cage don’t flutter and fly for him though. The nerves that make your heart beat faster, the ones that feel like they vibrate from your fingertips, like your skin is on fire, are stagnant. 

He’s not Steve. 

You skip out on dessert when it’s offered to you, but you let him hug you before you get in your separate Uber’s home. It worked for a few hours at least. Looking out the window when your car hits the expressway, the skyline shines gleaming like the stars in the clear night sky.

It’s not very long until your phone fights for your attention, the screen illuminating the backseat. It pulls you back to reality, your breath catching when it’s not Brad’s name that flashes across your screen.

Steve

Can we please just talk? 

You aren’t expecting to see him at your front steps when the Uber drops you off at your gate. His hair sticks out wild at the ends, like he’s been pulling it all night, scratch that, all week and it makes more guilt settle deep in your gut. The scruff on his jaw is almost dark enough to be a beard now. His legs are covered in gray sweats and the white undershirt he wears fits tight over his shoulders. You hate how handsome he still is, even with his slides and socks.

He’s talking to himself, moving his hands like he’s trying to explain something, reciting a speech you can’t quite hear from as far as you are. The leftovers shift in your bag when you take your first step making the styrofoam squeak and plastic crinkle, his eyes shoot up instantly at the noise.

“Honey?”

Those wings start to stretch and flutter even after just one word. You wish you could be mad at how much power one word from him has, but all you feel is the weight of how much you missed him when his face softens.

“Hi Steve.” You catch the way his lips twitch at the sound of his name coming from your mouth when you open the gate. It had been too long for him, he’d become addicted to it without even knowing it.

He stands up, his eyes can’t help but roam your bare legs that sit exposed in your black cocktail dress, or the way the middle sinches into your waist, before fluttering out over the tops of your thighs. His own jealousy threatens to bubble over at the thought of you wearing this for someone else. He needs you to understand him.

“Is this a bad time?” He asks, scratching the back of his neck while he reads the restaurant name on your bag. He hopes whoever took you there isn’t coming back. “If it is sweetheart, I can give you more space. I just, I just wanted to see you.”

You stop in front of him, further away than normal but close enough to smell the cigar smoke that still clings to the cotton of his shirt. It mixes with the spice of his cologne from earlier this morning. His eyes find yours without hesitation, glazed over from the glass of whiskey you’re sure he nursed before finding himself on your front steps. They shimmer under the moon like emeralds and you just want to get lost in them.

The answer you want to give and the answer that you think will protect you are at each other’s throats, constricting yours from giving him anything right away. His face crumbles a little when his question is met with silence. You don’t want him to go.

“No, it’s not a bad time.” It comes out before you can fight it.

The smile that tugs at Steve’s lips warms your face like the summer sun, his hand reaching out for you before pulling back and finding a new home deep in his pocket instead. Baby steps. Your arm brushes against his when you walk past him, the smallest touch lighting the match.

“I just need to get out of this dress.” You can’t look at him when you pull at the fabric as if to show him how uncomfortable it is.

“Should I wait down here?” He clears his throat a little unsure of himself as he watches you dig through your purse. He didn’t think he’d get this far.

Cicadas buzz loud against the jingle of your keys in the beat of silence it takes you to unlock the front door. The stale air of the walkway hits you like an oven when you push it open, the heat making your skin stick more than it did outside.

“You can come up. I promise my dishes are done this time.” You flash him a smirk from over your shoulder watching the way your gesture makes him relax like you’d intended, secretly enjoying the blush you still can get to flush his cheeks so easily. 

Steve hadn’t been inside your apartment since the day he fixed your sink, and you don’t think you’ll ever get used to seeing him here. He’s handsome in a timeless way, still somehow put together even in his disheveled state. You watch the way he takes in his surroundings like he wants to commit it all to memory not knowing that he actually is, just in case this all blows up in his face and you never let him come back here again. 

The only noise that fills the room is the loud whirr of your A/C and it’s your turn to clear your throat.

“Umm, feel free to take a seat. I’ll be really quick.” You awkwardly gesture towards your green couch, grimacing when your mind goes back to the beautiful leather one at his place. 

He just nods, rubbing his palms against his thighs while taking one last look around before sitting. Your nose scrunches when you see how deep he sinks down, maybe a used couch wasn’t the best idea you’d ever had.

You wait till your door is shut to let out the long breath you feel like you’ve been holding this whole time. The familiar thumping in your chest returns ten fold. He’s in your living room.  

You try not to think too much about the yoga shorts and oversized shirt you change into, especially when your muscles relax, no longer strained by the tight nylon material dress. Allowing a single once over in your long mirror, you force yourself back out, the creak of your door alerting him of your return. His stare makes goosebumps dance across sticky skin in a battle with the air conditioning.

“Do you want some water?” You try to sound casual when you ask, keeping your back to him so he can’t see the way you’re still buying time.

“S- sure,” he stutters out, a cough following and you hear the way the cushions respond to his weight as he tries leaning forward. 

Now it's the whirr of your a/c and the grumbling of the ice machine that silences the unspoken feelings that are begging to come out. Scratching and clawing their way to the surface, the cracks in your facade start getting deeper the longer you stay quiet.

Steve breaks first.

“I think there’s a conversation we should have.” He pauses before starting over, “There’s a conversation I want to have.”

You freeze when the realization of where you left the watering can smacks you right in the face.

“Steve-“ you start, unable to meet his eyes and he’s quick to cut you off.

“Listen, I have some things I need to say and you should at least let me get it off my chest if you’re just going to pretend I don’t exist now.” His words make you realize the selfishness that hides under your insecurities of not being good enough for someone like him. 

He stands up when you turn around, both of you staying on opposite sides of the room. He takes a shaky breath before dragging his fingers through his hair.

“I didn’t think I’d ever feel these things again with anyone else, I was sure of it actually and then you showed up in your horribly packed moving truck.” He laughs a little like he’s still wrapping his head around all of it, and he knows if the situation was any different you’d roll your eyes at him for the teasing jab.

“You brought all of these things out of me that I thought I’d lost for good. Like, I can’t remember the last time I cared about what I was wearing when I left the house, but the past month I’ve been obsessed about it. Like what if she’s outside? What if she’s looking out her window? What if she wants to talk to me?” The veins in his neck show themselves as he gets more worked up but he’s not done yet.

“Then last week when you showed up at my front gate, looking even prettier than the last time I saw you, because you do that somehow, I couldn’t help myself around you anymore. The fact that you were actually going to kiss me back after I put the worst moves on you made me feel like I won the lottery or something.” His gaze meets yours to make sure he isn’t scaring you off before taking a deep breath.

“And then, and then you just - you just left without so much as a reason why. It was pretty clear though when I got home, and maybe that’s my fault because I feel like I’m doing this all backwards but you didn’t give us a chance to even talk about it.”

Steve looks like his world is falling apart, and the things he’s saying make you feel like anything but a second choice. You wish you could go back to that rainy day at his house and do things over again.

“I wasn’t given the shot at a fair fight the first time something special was taken from me, but I have one now and I’m not walking away unless you kick me out.” He straightens his shoulders a little before another anxious hand runs through his wild hair. His chest heaves as he finally gets out what’s been sitting just below the surface the whole time, his fears revealing themselves behind flushed cheeks and glassy eyes. 

The feeling like you’re slighting another woman who isn’t here is hard to navigate. It makes your own eyes sting but you don’t let the tears fall. Not when he’s handing his heart to you like he means it.

“I’d never kick you out,” your words come out quiet - soft, a stark contrast to the way his boomed loud with conviction, but he doesn’t miss them.

Hope starts to sprout deep in his chest for the first time in years.

“Never?” He breathes, relief relaxing the hard lines on his face while he looks at you from under his lashes.

His feet take him those few steps closer and when you make no moves to tell him to stop he keeps going. The sadness that plagues his handsome features slowly starts to fade and the bags under his eyes become more obvious. You want to kiss them.

Your hand extends, fingers reaching out for his. His eyes follow your movements, taking in what you’re offering and he doesn’t hesitate anymore, interlocking them like when he walked you to your front door. You watch the way his shoulders give the moment they touch and his eyes close as he relishes in the feel of it. Of you. 

Your back hits the edge of your kitchen sink when he crowds your space a little more, your fingers playing songs on imaginary strings together. Memorizing he dips between each one. His nose skims across your forehead making your own eyes close. How could you ever stay away from him?

“Never.” 

He hums at your confession, squeezing your hand gently before pulling back. He takes his time admiring your face from this close. He missed you so much, he actually thinks it’s kind of crazy. His other hand reaches up to cup your cheek, the pad of his thumb tracing the high bone. He loves the way you lean into it. You missed him too.

“Can we have that conversation now?” 

All you can do is nod, tears still threatening to spill out but now a different kind.

The two of you sit on your couch for hours, worn in cushions pushing you close together. Your head rests on his arm that’s draped along the back of it, your socked feet in his lap. He tells you how he met Emma through his high school sweetheart Nancy. The ex that turned him into a man as he put it, the one that made him really think about the kind of person he wanted to be. Even going as far to say Emma would have never given him the time of day if it wasn’t for her. Nancy was the Managing Editor of The Chicago Tribune and Emma was her Editor in Chief.

After being introduced by Nancy at a sports gala, Steve pursued her hard, especially because she said no the first three times he asked her out. It makes you giggle when he laughs about it. He said he knew he wanted to marry her after the first date and a year later he proposed to her on a group vacation with Eddie, Robin, Nancy and a few other friends in Mexico. The picture you saw was taken right after she said yes.

The wedding was small, just a few of their closest friends at The Chicago Botanical Gardens, and a dinner at Smith & Wollensky next to the river after. He told you how Eddie pretended to be mad the whole night becauseSteve made Robin his best man instead. They both moved into Steve’s apartment near Wrigley Field after a honeymoon in Italy. He said it was some of the best years of his life with her there, young and in love in one of the liveliest neighborhoods in the city. Then a few years passed and both their careers started taking off and they started wanting more as they got older. A family.

That’s when they started to invest in renovating this fixer upper of a house in a less nightlife oriented neighborhood. The house you live next door to. Between busy work schedules and dealing with contractors when the symptoms first started, they didn’t think anything of it. They chalked it up to exhaustion until she fainted in her office a few months later, then they finally saw a doctor. Another month later after multiple tests and hospital visits Emma was diagnosed with ALS.

“I’ve never seen something debilitate someone so fast, and Emma, god Emma was so strong. Seeing her like that at the end, it fucking broke me.” Steve’s voice cracks, a silent stream of tears falling down his cheeks now.

Your heart breaks for them, the tragedy of watching the person you love fall apart with nothing to do to stop it. An entire life you had planned ripped out from under you with zero warning or mercy. A cruel joke.

You reach up, using the back of your knuckles to wipe away his tears.  He leans in your touch, his gaze meeting yours with so many emotions inside of them, you think you might drown.

“We decided to stay in our apartment when she couldn’t walk anymore, with the rate it was moving she didn’t want me to live in this big new house meant for our new beginning and have her…have her die in it,” the last part comes out in just above a whisper, stopping to collect his thoughts. His brows furrow together and his fingers search for yours again. You give them to him without question. 

“We checked her into hospice a month after that, Eddie flew in the day she chose to get off assistance. She was surrounded by the people she loved the most those last days.” He takes another deep breath before he continues, it shakes just like his hands.

“That was the hardest thing I ever had to do. I don’t know how someone is supposed to go through that kind of pain and move on from it. Be a person again after it.” He takes another pause and he pulls you closer. His anchor.

“I don’t know if I’d still be here if it wasn’t for Eddie moving into the house with me those first three months, if I’m being totally honest with you.” He sniffs, his gaze falls to his lap to try and hide the shame at the thought, and you squeeze his hand a little bit harder.

“I’m so sorry Steve.” Your voice cracks at the weight of everything he’s been carrying around. The gravity of the way you left him tightens in your throat.

The tears you’d been holding back break free, making his eyes snap to yours. He lets your hand go to wipe your cheeks with gentle fingers like you did to his just moments before. He knows you're apologizing for more than just his bad luck.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay. I’m okay now,” he whispers, pressing his forehead to yours. The tips of your noses touch, tears mixing and dripping down the ends of them. You keep your eyes closed in hopes that if you focus hard enough, maybe you could take away some of his pain. Even if it’s just a little bit. “We’re okay now.”

You don’t know how long the two of you sit like this together, not speaking, letting wandering hands memorize faces and fingertips. Your breathing falls in time while your cheeks start to dry. Puffy red eyes stay closed while your muscles finally relax. His nose rubs small circles against yours that make smiles neither of you can see stretch across tear streaked faces.

When you finally open your eyes, he’s already looking at you, something brighter inside of his now like he just let go of a big secret. He doesn’t have to hide anymore.

It’s you that finally works up the strength to pull away enough to really see his whole face after depriving yourself of it for so long.

“I actually kinda feel like she sent you here, despite me,” he admits, laughing nervously, breaking the silence, “She made me promise her that I’d try and find love again when the time was right, I eventually said yes after she asked me at least a dozen times, but I never actually intended on it.” 

Steve stops for a second to brush some of your mascara that smudged, holding your eyes in the forest of his.

“Then five years later, this tough girl tries moving an entire apartment’s worth of stuff by herself next door. I mean, you practically did.” He smiles at how proud you look of yourself, “I knew I was screwed when Bandit sniffed you out.”

You giggle like you're just as love sick as him and he wishes he could play it on a loop whenever he’s sad. 

“She was probably laughing at how bad I was at trying to flirt with you.” His ears turn cherry red while he tries to hide his very real embarrassment.

“You did run away from me for like a solid week after we met the first time if you remember,” you tease, making his eyebrows raise in challenge. You weren’t supposed to roast him too.

“I guess we’re even then aren’t we?” He counters, smirking when you scoff, wrapping his arm around you so you can’t move away like you try to in fake protest.

Your legs end up draped over the tops of his thighs, fitting snug into his side. The warmth of his body makes your eyelids droopy. The cedar undertones he always carries calms all of your nerves.

“She was beautiful Steve,” you whisper, playing with the chain that dangles off his neck before looking up at him with a smile, “And maybe even a little too cool for you if I dare say.” It’s genuine when it comes out of your mouth, no hidden insecurities, an understanding that he wasn’t settling for you and it makes Steve want to kiss you even more. 

“She would have thought you were way too cool for me too.” He laughs, tracing the side of your face with his fingertips. You want to look away from the intensity of it all but you force yourself to hold his stare, keeping yourself open for him. It’s quiet for a few minutes, letting everything that was shared tonight really sink in. That stray you missed so much makes an appearance and you finally get to be the one that pushes it back, and his hair is just as soft as you imagined.

“What are you doing on the fourth, pretty girl?” The new nickname makes you shift in your seat, the hint of a smug smirk begs to break across his face when he catches it. Maybe he’s still got it.

“Nothing, I got the day off.” You hate that his question is enough to make you shy.

It’s too hard to hold his gaze this time, but he doesn’t let that slide. His fingers hook under your chin to tilt your eyes back up to his. Noses brushing, your lips just inches apart like this.

“Be my date to the block party?” He whispers, whiskey and tobacco still lingering on his breath. 

You smile, nudging your nose against his in a dare.

“I’d love to Steve.” His name comes out around strawberry chapstick lips, they brush with his feeling like velvet and it makes his nostrils flare.

He dips his head with a groan kissing the corner of mouth instead, before placing one on both your cheeks and another, a lingering one, against your forehead. 

“In honor of not doing things backwards, I’m going to wait until I’ve taken you out. The way it should happen. The way someone like you deserves.”

Steve wants to make you feel special too.

It's hard for you to feel rejected with his reasoning and seeing the clock on your stove read in bright red numbers - 2:46am. The fourth was only three days away now.

You play it off with a roll of your eyes and a dramatic “fine” that makes him really laugh for the first time all night, giving you another kiss on the cheek. This one a little wet. He can’t get enough of the way you can’t look at him after.

It’s another thirty minutes before he decides it’s time to go home when your yawn is too loud to hide and your head presses harder into his chest. He wishes he could stay, and one night he knows he will.

You both linger in the doorway with fingers wrapped up tight, neither one of you ready to let go. He just wants to stare at you, but he knows the alarm stuffed in his pocket is going to make his life miserable in three hours.

Instead, he gives you another kiss on the forehead telling you he’ll text in the morning, and he wishes he could have a picture of the smile you give him when you promise to text back.

beta’d by @superblysubpar

dividers by @newlips

older!steve edit by @eddiemunsons-missingnipple

🌇 -> chapter eight

[libraryofloveletters]

Lost But Found

pairing: max verstappen x teammate/rival!reader

summary: even the best of the friends can have falling outs, especially when you’re on opposites side of the track. 

author’s note: max and the teammate!reader prompt fit hand in hand

all photos are from instagram and/or pinterest :) 

written in the photos series masterlist

redbullracing

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redbullracing: today we say goodbye to our star girl, race winner and fashion icon, yn ln! she’s closing her chapter with us here at redbull; 19 wins, 27 podiums and 5 years of memories. we wish you all the best!💙💙💙 

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redbullyn: we’ll miss you 🥲

youruser: don’t make me cry!!!! I love you guys! my forever family 🥺💙 

landonorris: waiting for you over at mclaren 

↪️youruser: shut up you’ll see me soon enough 

maxverstappen1: ❤️

max33_yn92: I hope we still get yn and max content! 

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youruser 

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youruser: MONACO I LOVE YOU!!!!! thank you to the team, to landonorris for his amazing defending today and to the fans. I love you all, this one’s for y’all!! 🧡🧡🧡

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yn_queenofracing: !!!!!! So happy for you baby!!!!!!! 

landonorris: congrats mate! 🧡👍🏽

↪️youruser: thanks lando no-rizz! 🧡🧡

user92: 😍😍😍

charles_leclerc: congrats yn! fantastic drive today 👍🏽

↪️youruser: merci monsieur leclerc ☺️

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redbullracing

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redbullracing: ladies and gentlemen, your 2022 world champion! maxverstappen1 has done it again! 🥳💙🧡

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danielricciardo: congratulations mate! proud of you! 👍🏽❤️

worldchampmax: HELL YEAH BABY 

youruser: 🦁🧡

f1: congratulations max! 🥳

user33: YES MAX!!! WORLD CHAMP LETS GOOOOOOOOO 

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youruser 

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youruser: some people don’t see one race win, let alone one championship but to do it twice, that’s something so special that can’t be explained. congratulations you absolute lion! 🦁🧡

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maxxyn: omg 😭😭😭😭

user3: her calling him lion is sooooo 🥹🥹🥹

maxverstappen1: ❤️❤️

danielricciardo: got me tearing up on my plane 

↪️youruser: I’ll FedEx some tissues 

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[moonchild-in-blue]

HELLO MY DEAR

I HEARD TODAY IS A HOLIDAY FOR YOU AND YOUR HOLY BLORBO GUY

BUT I AM NOT SURE IF "HAPPY" GOOD FRIDAY IS APPROPRIATE

SO I WISH YOU A PEACEFUL GOOD FRIDAY

Aaaa this is so sweet Kate 🥹💙 Happy Good Friday is perfectly fine, don't worry!!! I super apreciate it !!!! Holy Blorbo is making a comeback soon! 💙🥺🧡

Today has been raining A LOT which I find it oddly appropriate, since the moody sad weather fits perfectly. Tonight we're having a special dinner and watching Prince of Egypt, which I'm very excited for. It's kind of a long time family tradition of ours (although I am always down to watch it any time of the year). This whole weekend, in fact, we're celebrating Easter with the family 💙

I could go on and on as to why I love it so much, and how important it is to me, but I'll spare you the ramble. Here's some delightful memes instead 😌

[skayleay]

May I ask for lee Morax with ler Guizhong?

Of course you can ask for them! I’m so happy btw because they are my fav ship and I’m so glad someone ask for it 💜

(I’m multishipper, that’s not only one ship with Zhongli (with Guizhong also) what I like but this specific one is really special for me 🥺🧡)

(ps. If you want guys I can tell you more about my HCs sometime..)

[tigersarrcool]

Coming out as a system 😍😩😓

guys please be nice to my new alters 🥺

🩸The Red System🩸~ Intro

O-O-O-Oliver 🍀

NOTE: This alter has a tendency to call people slurs because of our tics

Triggers: teeth, anti-furries, anti-shippers

Disorders: Severe depression, NPD, schizophrenia, tics, autistic

DNI: If you are straight or ableist

Pronouns: He/Him, Stutter/Stutterself, They/Them, Blood/Bloodself

Role: Trauma keeper

Personality traits: Quirky and special so be patient, stutters a lot, INFP, cries a lot

Signoff: 🫶🏼

Donald Trump 🧡

NOTE: THIS IS MY FIRST FICTIVE PLEASE BE NICE UWU

Triggers: People of color, homeless people, anti Americanism, open borders, Mexicans, women

Disorders: NPD, gay 💅, autistic

DNI: if you are POC, trans, gay, anything other than catholic, anti-inbreeding

Pronouns: He/Him, Cheeto/Cheetoself, Wall/Wallself

Role: Sex offender

Personality traits: ESTJ, very rude, grumpy, will grab you by the pussy

Signoff: 🤲🐱 (iykyk)

Bianca 🤎

Note: THIS ALTER IS TRANSRACIAL BLACK WOMAN

OUR ALTER ALSO HAS AN MUD CALLED Involuntary Aggression Disorder, so if we assault you or do anything we are allowed to because of our disorder

Triggers: racism, men, super straights,

Disorders: Tics, autistic

DNI: anti anime, anti bakugo, ableist, racist, from the south

Pronouns: quirky/quirkself, She/Her, Todoroki/Todorokiself

Role: Prosecutor

Personality Traits: ESFJ, hard on rule breakers, very hot

Signoff: 🐋

ANAKIN ❤️

NOTE: THIS ALTER HAS INCREDIBLY SEXY MUD WHICH MAKES HIM IRRESISTIBLE TO ALL MEN AND WOMEN (non binaries don’t count, they are not human)

He is also in a relationship with Bianca in the headspace

Triggers: Obi-Wan, twins, fire, sand, mean people, authority

Disorders: NPD, autism

DNI: If you use protection during sex, anti evil, anti emo, anti MCR

Pronouns: Rage/Rageself, Sexy/Sexyself, He/Him, Man/Manself

Role: Guardian/Protector

Personality Traits: ISFP, cruel, protective, emo, do not get on his bad side 😡 OR ELSE

Signoff: 🗡️

[slashingdisneypasta]

I wanted to send you this yesterday, but I got caught up in stuff as you know 😅😮‍💨😅😮‍💨😅😮‍💨 but now that I have a minute, here is something I hope comforts you ^^

How some of your F/O's help you sleep ^^ (I am not confident in characterizing some of your F/O's, so I can't do them all here 😅)

(iiiiii don't want to be disrespectful so I'm not gonna add how they'd react to your brother waking you up- especially when sick. It's up to you to fill in those blanks if you wish XD)

Greasy Weasel: C'mon, man. We know this weasel. He's gonna take this as an ~opportunity~ to exploit. Get you all nice and relaxed so he can strike 😅 if you're sick, he's a bit more focused on taking care of you.... Though those hands of his still wander 😅😅😅 though you're just as badass as you are sweet; if anybody can get him to act right, it's you Hannah... Though that all depends on whether you'd be willing to fall for his lack of subtlety 😏

Slenderman: Based on your writing for him... He's gonna be a grump about it 😅 like somehow your whirring brain in the middle of the night disturbs an eldritch creature like him (though he won't admit he just wants his favorite human to get her sleep). But hey, if you're up, let's have some tea. You got him hooked on that toast and jam tea, so you better have more XD you can listen to him moan about what his (children) pastas have done now, or how silly your stars look in your room. Or you guys can just enjoy the forest or rain ^^

Jim: Aw, you can't sleep? Here, how about some of the- no? C'mon, Hannah, it's his own brew!... Alright then XD yeah, he'll offer the contents of his flask to help turn your brain off. But hey, you got your cuddly, flannel wearing old man here. If he'll offer you some of his booze, you can steal one of his flannels to relax in XD don't worry, he thinks you look adorable ^^

Big Bad: idk of you consider him an F/O, but I think you could use a big, bad, wolf man who is very warm and plush. He probably had his arm around you already while you guys were trying to sleep. But he can tell something ain't right with his sweetheart. He'll crack some jokes to make you feel better, and pull you in closer if that's what you want (I warn you though, he is furry and had a big body, so it might be hot 😅), maybe even offer to you a midnight snack or something if that'll help.

I really really really wanted to add more like Cruella and Jafar, but I keep dozing off in the middle of writing this 😅 I need to go to sleep myself, but I hope you enjoy these! ^^

Ackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk 🥺🥺🥺🥺 Please! These are sooo warm and fuzzy, I feel like I just drank a hot chocolate with whipped cream (And some of that special b r e w, probably XD You know I don't drink but I'd take whatever he gave me, honestly- ). This totally made me forget i was heating up water for tea and a hot water bottle! XD

These are all the best characters though!! Oh my goodness. Greasy 💚, Slender 🖤, Jim 💙, Big Bad 🧡-- I cannot express how much I love them <3 God, i wanna have a midnight tea with Slender in the spooky forest mansion so bad!! And I NEED to cuddle with the fat fuzzy wolf, damnit!! XDD 🧡🧡🧡

Thank you so much for these!! Especially with how your week is going so far too- it means so so much to me that you've sent me this even so. And they're so so good!! Really, oh my goodness- they're perfect and I feel so fuzzy now 💛🤍💛🤍💛🤍 XD ^^

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

Hi once again!!😅🥰 Can I please request a Tangerine x fem!reader where she’s Tangerine’s gf, like a sister to Lemon, and she’s their partner? The three of them are really close.🥺🧡🍊💛🍋 She is also a mutant who can create and control the elements + her eyes and hair change color when she’s creating/controlling the different elements (Like blue with water/ice, red with fire, green with Earth, and idk what color for air). She doesn’t have to carry a weapon (although Tangerine has most definitely taught her how to use one, along with hand-to-hand combat…) Also she tends to make it out of missions mostly unscathed, unlike Lemon and Tangerine who tend to get kinda beat up, mostly because people can’t really get close enough to Y/n to get a hit in😂 Like the three of them going on the Bullet Train job, Lemon and Tangerine looking gradually more and more ragged, especially at the end, but Y/n looking like nothing has happened 😂 Also Y/n saving Tan with her powers from accidentally being shot by Ladybug, as well as fighting the White Death’s men (alongside Tan, Lem, The Son, Ladybug, and The Father)… Ladybug would so be like, “OH MY GOSH, WHAT IS HAPPENING” when she attacks him with her powers to save Tan and also fight the bad guys 😂

hiii! I kind of used jean grey as inspo😭 I feel like the ending might be rushed, but I hope it’s okay. thank you for requesting, hope you like it 💌

the mutant gene (tangerine x fem reader)

wc || 1.4k

warnings || weapons, minor gory description of a death

masterlist + rules

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Over the years you have been on countless missions with the twins and collectively built quite a reputation. But, what many people don’t know, is that you are actually a mutant. You don’t like to show people your powers and you don’t often use them. The twins knew about them, but for the most part, you liked to hide them. Usually wearing gloves as a way to block your powers from escaping your hands. 

When you were a teenager you had involuntary experiments on you, ultimately they unlocked a special gene that granted you superhuman abilities. You used to feel embarrassed about your powers, but when you met the twins, you quickly learned not to be ashamed of them.

So now, you loved them. You loved the way you could control the elements and how your eyes and hair would change accordingly. 

For the better part of missions, you’d fight with fists and weapons and you would only use your powers when absolutely necessary- sometimes it felt like cheating, just because it was too easy to defeat the enemy. 

Your favourite power was fire, just as it was the coolest; you’d embody it and beautiful waves of orange and red would radiate from your whole body. The other elements were just as cool, air manipulation was another one of your favourites. You could create large gusts of air from your hands. These were usually the powers that were most useful during assignments. 

You were usually pretty lucky during missions, you’d often come out looking the same as when you went in. Your hair would still be as pretty as when you started, and unlike the twins who would be battered and bruised- you were not. 

Cutting forward to today, your mission was to escort The Son and ransom money to Kyoto, where they would be collected from The White Death. Everything had gone tits up during this assignment, it started when a guy stole the briefcase, but you later learned that his name is Ladybug and he is a bit of an idiot. There was also a woman who tried to kill The White Death’s son, luckily you had managed to stop it as you were petrified of The Son getting killed in your possession. Who knows what his dad would do?

You had been running around the train constantly, trying to keep tabs on everyone and who they were fighting against. Rushing around the carriages trying to maintain the chaos, but then you spot Tangerine in between a face-off against the young woman from earlier, holding her at gunpoint. You trusted your boyfriend’s judgement, so you knew that she probably deserved it. Watching idly by to keep an eye out. 

The case snatcher from earlier walked into the carriage, making incoherent conversation between Tangerine and The Prince. You didn’t like how this was going so you decided to interject. Without thinking, ripping your gloves off to direct a large gust of air at Ladybug’s hand, knocking the gun from his grip. 

Rushing over to your boyfriend's side. “Oh my goodness, what happened?” You anxiously gush, checking over his bloody face.

“That twat pushed me off the train.” Spitting towards the very confused guy. 

“OH MY GOD- WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?”

“Shut up one second.” Holding a hand towards Ladybug. “Where’s Lemon? I thought he was with you?”

“She killed him.” 

No.

Wrapping your hand around Tangerine’s head to bring him closer to you, stroking over the back of his neck as his face borrowed further into your neck.

“You killed him?!” You retort, glaring at the girl as your eyes began glowing deep orange.

“What- no- no. I would never. The guy that kidnapped me did it- he did it. Please-?” 

“Enough.” You snap, holding Tan closer. Right now you felt like a protective mother bear and desperately wanted to defend your family. “Where is his body?” You sadly ask.

“Uh- in… in the toilets.”

“Hey? Tan, I want to say goodbye to him.” Brushing down his back. “You’re both coming too.” You scoff, pointing a finger towards them.

Your heart shattered when The Prince opened the door, looking down at Lemon covered in blood. You hated to think of the pain he was in before he died. 

Suddenly Lemon’s mouth widens as he lets out the loudest yawn. You and Tan fall to your knees to hug your partner, holding him tight.

“Oh, you had the water.” Ladybug says from behind.

“We thought you were dead.” You and Tangerine say simultaneously, checking over Lemons's face.

“No. But that bitch shot me.” 

A groaning comes from beside Lemon and you see the guy from earlier doubled over in pain. 

“She’s crazy.” He groans.

But when you turn around you see that she had completely vanished, turning your attention back to Lemon to help him up. 

“The White Death is coming, we got to sort a plan out.” Ladybug says flustered as he paced. 

The five of you re-enter the carriage to discuss a potential plan, but then you see an older gentleman sitting next to your seats. 

“Yuchi.” The man says sweetly, looking at the guy next to you. 

“Father.” 

//

You all had about five minutes to discuss some sort of plan to win against this Russian nutjob. 

You had leant that the gentleman goes by the name of The Elder and he is also the father of Yuchi. 

As you were all patching each other up, you decided that you wanted to consider mentioning your enhanced abilities, thinking that you’d surely win against The White Death. 

“I know how to win against him.” You quietly say to the group. “Wait a second- where’s the kid gone?” Another thought interrupting your original one. “Actually no, I don’t care right now. I think I can beat The White Death.” 

“How?” Yuchi mumbles as he reaches for the bandages.

“I’ll need all of you. ALL of you.” Looking between the twins. “To get to the far end of the train, yeah… and get off- and leave.”

“We’re not leaving you.” Lemon interjects.

“How will you beat The White Death?” Yuchi asks.

“I just can, okay. We’re nearly at Kyoto, so you gotta go.” Ushering the group away. 

“It’s freaky, man… she can move stuff with her mind.” Ladybug whispers to Yuchi.

“You’re in charge, get everyone as far as possible.” You tell Tangerine, kissing him sweetly. “Chop chop.” 

Hugging the twins once more before they left.

That’s him?

Train coming to a halt at Kyoto station, you see a guy sitting on the bench with many guards scattered around him. You kind of felt out of your depth right now.

You were trying to think of a strategic way to wipe out everyone, also without causing harm to everything else around you. You could set every one on fire? But that might make the trains explode. Or you could manipulate the ground so that they can fall in? But that might not work and would probably ruin cities.

You wanted to take out the easy ones first, hiding as you direct orbs of air at his pawns, sending them flying. Doing the same thing to several more, knocking them down and out of the way. 

Looking over you see your team creeping in, they were sneaking up to attack them from behind. You wanted to keep the enemy's eyes forward, so you walk out onto the station glowing dark orange as you levitate; allowing your team the perfect opportunity to strike. 

During the plan discussion, The Elder had told you all what The White Death had done to his family, so you knew that it should be him to take out his old ‘friend’. 

Turning your attention towards the minions, taking them out with beams of air from your hands. Watching over the twins, making sure they don’t get themselves hurt, occasionally knocking out the ones that got too close to them. 

Everyone else was down, it was just a matter of taking out The White Death- for good. The rest of your team rush over to help The Elder, keeping The White Death still as his arms got sliced off. It was pretty graphic, but luckily you have seen much worse. 

The Elder makes one last incision to his throat, sending The White Death’s head rolling along the floor. 

It was revolting, but finally, you had won. Running over to Lemon and Tangerine, quickly wrapping them in a tight hug. “You were meant to go.”

“Too bad, love. Not getting rid of us that easy…We’re taking that money and putting it all on red.” Tangerine says triumphantly.

“Fuck yeah we will.” 

“Good job guys, but I don’t ever wanna see you again.” Looking at the other guys who were sitting on the bench, clearly exhausted.

Tan laces his hand into yours as you walk off, the three of you strolling side by side into the Kyoto sunrise. You didn’t even want to look at the mess behind, you just wanted to get the hell out of there. You were just glad that your family weren’t hurt. 

[weird-dere]

DERE LOOK AT OUR HOT STRAWBERRY 🍓🖤🍓🖤🍓🖤🍓🖤🍓🖤🍓🖤

HE’S LOOKS SO DETERMINED AND I LOVE THAT ABOUT HIM 🥺. PLS I WANT TO KISS HIS CHEEKS. MY HANDSOME, GOOD HEARTED MAN 💕💕💕.

FANK U FOR SHARIN NADA I LOVE U. Excited to see him on screen again uwu.

I hope you’re feelin better bby 🫶🏾.

[snowdearest]

Hiiii!!! 🐻🌟 For da ABC Stuffie Ask:

B. Which is your newest stuffie?

O. Which stuffie is the most serious?

Tank yous!!! Curious minds like me n my stuffies has to knows!! 🧸💖

hi! thank u for the ask! 💫

B. my newest stuffie is "Parasauri" from Bellzi. i found her in a bookstore & i was so so excited! :D apparently she's really rare & only sold at certain stores right now, which is why ive never seen her on their website :3 but she needs a new name 🤔 i think something dessert themed like Custard, Tapioca or Strudel would be the cutest! 🤗

O. im not sure if this question means my plushy with the most serious personality or the plushy i take the most seriously 🥺 i'll answer both :O Vladislav the vampire bat is a pretty serious guy! he's a very fancy gentleman!

but the plushy that is the most serious to me is perhaps Patches my Build A Bear Pumpkin Kitten, because i worked really hard to get him & he's so rare + special! 🧡

i hope that answers your questions!

[holdmytesseract]

Hello beautiful!

Could I possibly get prompt 148 🥺

I can't wait to see who you decide gets to ask to kiss me!✨

Love yoooouuuu 💕💕

Hi there! ☺️ Thanks for the prompt! Love you, tooooo! 🧡

148. “I really want to kiss you right now.” “Then do it.”

"You are kidding me, right?!" You asked Natasha excitedly, feeling the pure happiness crawl up inside your body. The red-haired woman laughed, shaking her head. "I'm not! Tony said it, I swear! Now let's go, get ready!" "Eeee!" You squealed up and hugged your friend quickly, before you ran to your apartment, in order to get ready.

"Loki, Loki!" You cried out, slamming the door behind yourself. "Put on your best suit!" "Why?" Your best friend called back. You left him here, before you went to the meeting - and he hadn't moved an inch. Getting rid of your shoes, you stormed down the hallway and inside the living room. He was still laying on the sofa, nose buried in a book. "Because we are going out!" The god lowered his book, facing you. "Where to? And who is we?" You started to smile brightly. "Everyone, and we are going to the Broadway, watching a musical!" "Which musical?" "Aladdin!" Loki sighed. "And I have to join you?" You jumped excitedly up and down, nodding, "Yes!" before you started to pout. "Please, please, please?" "Alright, alright... I'm coming." "Yaay!"

About an hour later, the whole Avengers gang stood in front of the Broadway theatre. Steve clapped his hands. "Let's go inside." Everybody followed him and took a place inside the big theatre. You sat, of course, beside Loki, more than ready and excited for the show. You loved musicals since you were a teenager, and now that you had the luck to see a Broadway musical was special for you. That was probably the reason why you were so excited that you almost tripped over your feet. Luckily, Loki was there to catch you. "Everything alright, darling?" You smiled up to him, still clinging to his black shirt. "Yeah, thank you... Guess I'm a bit overexcited..." A low chuckle left his lips. "I wouldn't have guessed that. Let's sit, come on." He guided you to your places, making sure that you arrived safly and without an incident.

The musical itself was absolutely wonderful and magically. Witnessing Jasmine's and Aladdin's love grow was beautiful, and causing you to stare at the actors dreamy. Unbeknownst to you, was Loki watching you the whole time, feeling his own butterflies inside his stomach running wild. To see you so happy and smiling did something to him. Admittedly, he had always wanted you to be more than just a friend, but he didn't dare to take this step yet; always waiting for the right moment. Perhaps this was the moment he had been waiting for. "Y/N?" He whispered your name softly, drawing your attention away from the stage and towards him. "Yeah?" The god swallowed hard, taking a deep breath. "I really want to kiss you right now." You just stared blankly at him for a moment, before you started to smile. "Then do it." Loki didn't let himself tell that twice, of course. He dipped his head and leaned in until your lips met. The kiss was wonderful; magical - and got quickly interrupted. "Really now, guys? Ugh, go get a room, please." Tony piped up from behind you, annoyed. You and Loki just giggled at his words, before reconnecting your lips.

I really hope you like it, my friend! 🧡

[arknights-imagines]

Happy Release Day to Executor 🥰🥳🧡!!!

(Art is a commission by @aruaruarisa on Twitter!)

Hiya everyone dgdhd 🥺!! I'm v busy today however I knew I had to find time to make a special post, as today March 25 is the day Executor was released to the EN server aaa omg 🥳💕!!! As I mentioned before I also like to call it Exerico's anniversary lololsnsjs~

Executor/'Rico is my ultimate Arknights favourite and I love him lots sbsjbs 💞👉👈!! I'm v thankful to everyone for supporting my love for Executor, such as reading when I talk about him and enjoying the stuff I write for him aaa 😭💕!!! It means v v much to me, tysm to all of you guys!

I'm also always v happy to meet more Executor fans, before I started the blog I wasn't sure if anyone else liked him as well wvshss 🤔! I'm glad that other Arknights players share my love for our Angel with a Shotgun lololsbjss 💞💞~

Anywho aaa, both of us have gifts for everyone as a way to celebrate for today! Executor and I would like to give each of you a slice of cake and a bouquet of flowers 💐!!! Please take them and enjoy aaa~

Executor sends a sincere 'thank you' to everyone for your love and support of him since his arrival to the EN server 👍! He hopes you'll continue to find use for him and he's always happy to be of service ✨!!!

That's all sgshsg 👉👈!! I'll get back to work then, I'm a lil tired but I still have lots that requires my attention in terms of my IRL matters! As I mentioned previously, I simply knew I had to make a special post for today 💕~ (I hope to be able to answer miscellaneous asks from you guys soon, I'll try my v best aaa!!)

Happy Release Day to Executor 🥳💕!!

"Doctor, since my arrival, contrary to majority at Rhodes Island, you have never treated me as an anomaly. Thank you. I am always grateful for your acceptance and appreciation.

I will continue to do my duty in ensuring you remain safe and well-rested, if you are comfortable and will allow it.

Please take it easy, Doctor."

I hope you'll stick around and please have an awesome day 🌸!!!

Yours truly,

- Exe 💞! (and a celebrating Executor as well sjzkks 🥳!!)

[weird-dere-writes]

for you

🧡

That's my man right there 🥺

So bold n strong n stands firmly for what he believes is right <3333. Who will face anything with confidence to protect those he loves :((((((.

He is so so special tew me :,) 🩷🩷🩷.

He makes my little heart beat 💓

Thank you for this, beloved 🫶🏾.

In return pls have a look at Byakkun megacat I've got. I'm sure you'd absolutely love him uwu.

Bonus pic of our little guys hangin' out!! 🧡💜🧡💜🧡💜🧡💜

What would u do if Byakuya became a cat? 👀