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Mom set It's not right but it's okay (her favorite Blaine solo) as her ringtone when I call her 😭
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i can see you | dr3
Description: Secret relationship tension. You both struggle to keep the relationship a secret.
Pairing: daniel ricciardo/red-bull admin!reader
Daniel's arms were wrapped around your torso, carefully leading you towards the secluded station of redbull racing. You've been dating each other for six-months now, and due to his job and your adoration for privacy - you've never really announced your relationship to the public. It's not like they're supposed to care, right?
'Private but not secret' was your motto.
Everyone in redbull racing knew that Daniel was dating somebody - they just didn't know who.
"Can we get some milkshakes before the race?" you inquired, knowing that the both of you were going to spend the entire race watching from a tiny screen. It could get boring. "Yeah, chocolate or strawberry?" he asked, reaching for his phone to call someone.
"Mint," you replied with a smile.
"Are you serious?" he chuckled - showing you a toothy grin smile.
"Yeah," you hummed.
"Did Max really expose our relationship?" you giggled while pressing small kisses to his lips. "Don't worry, he doesn't know who my girlfriend is." he says for certain, hands trailing up to cup your cheeks. "Really?" you raised an eyebrow.
Daniel told Max everything.
You used to joke around that they were the ones dating.
"Yep,"
Daniel dared to kiss you in the open.
His lips were pressed against yours, hands squeezing your ass - while his hat partially covered your face. "Daniel," you whispered, surprised by his sudden bravery. "Y/N," he repeated your name.
He pulled away from your face - hands raising to settle on your waist. "What are you doing?" you chuckled, pecking his lips. The both of you were lucky since it was lunchtime - thus, there weren't any people in the garage. "Kissing you?" he answered.
"How courageous..." you hummed while he pulled your body closer. "Wanna see how far this goes?" he joked - pulling away in time when another personnel enters the garage.
"Daniel?" Christian raised his eyebrows. "We're filming content, sir." you quickly lied - pulling your phone out to pretend to be filming him. "Oh, okay - have fun then." he waved goodbye - not wanting to be part of another tiktok.
Daniel wiped the tears away from your eyes. "Hey, twitter is a shitty place. Twitter is irrelevant, like who even uses it?" he calmed you down - hiding your phone in his pocket before you could read more hate tweets about you. "If someone feels this about us, I feel shitty - Dan." your voice sounded hoarse from the hours of crying.
"That's normal - but it doesn't mean that you'll live based on what anonymous people say." he reasoned, already used to the hate. "I know - but I never wanted our relationship to be exposed this way." you sobbed, burying your face in his chest.
"I agree, but my manager said that this can be our chance to fuck them up. We need to own our narrative."
F1 FANS DISCORD SERVER
kittenwhispers: anyone else find it weird that daniel is dating some 23 year old 😭? - thebossdaddy: it's weird fr WAHAHA
rosesforrose: it's not weird, i think they look good together. daniel's always been childish anyways. (edited)
annieunnie: nah i ship them so badd acck
danielricciardo: Annabelle in theaters near you. 🤣
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*naglakad na lang papasok at hindi na gumulong.* Okay tapos nako manood (: Naging OA lang kasi...Kimme Alex Kingston defender kasi )):(char oa lang naman talaga) Pero gurl wtf malapit naakong sumigaw at malapit ko ng gisingin si Lola kasi wtf Will??? For Three years??? Nandun lang sya??? Also wtf Judith I thought you is dead )): (it's okay at least she's alive lols) All Judith needs is a hug, and a proper Lesbian to treat her right(i volunteer as tribute fr fr) But yeah, I need your thoughts on Judith Gray cause she's an amazingly written Gray character with twists and an actual backstory, PLUS motive which is all a tad bit rare to find when people try to write complex female characters. (p:s: Charles Dance(martin) is hot and a 100% hear me out)
Ayan kasi. Napaka OA tas ayun na spoil ko hays HAHAHAHA
Yes!! My god that series makes me wanna tear my heart out. Like she risked everything to find him tas nandun lang sya tas kapal ng mukha ng hayop na yun ROR SUNTUKAN TAYO WILL. Nothing makes my blood boil hotter than weak ass men. Ang weak pa ng fucking excuse nya. Shit lang mukha nya. Remembering all that makes me wanna break down in public LMAO Sobrang affected ako nung reveal. Like I just watched The Widow because of Alex tas ayun, nadala na sa drama.
I think may story na sa AO3 na nag explore sa backstory nya.
My thoughts on Judith? She's the LOML. She has done no wrong. She deserves all the hugs in the world. Fuck that scumbag imbecile (I don't even remember her name lmao but it's on fucking sight woman I'm telling you).
Tas ang hirap nyang i-hate di ba kasi naiintindihan mo bakit nya nagawa yun. Nakita mo paano sya napunta sa ganung buhay. Tas kung di nya lang nameet yung hayup na yun at she has someone who showed her the world does have a bit of kindness in it...*sigh* smh
Alex was SO good in it though ngl and who's Martin? *looks him up* Oh. Oh. Gurl, he won't be a 'hear me out' for me. Kasi motto ko "the older, the better" AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PUNYETA
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OMG OMG YESSS I have so much to say so be prepared for yet another long ask 💕 really enjoying your replies omg they are so fun RAAAAHHHH!!!Op and I might have later replies because my dog is really sick, uuhhh yea not good
I FREAKING LOVE AND HATE ANIME TERMS. Like they are so cringe but also goofy, yes he uses them. And he likes Mob Psycho 100 BECAUSE I SAID SO OKAY LEMME PROJECT!!! HE MAKES REFERENCES TO REIGEN ARTAKA WHENEVER SOMEONE BRJNGS UP A SCAMMER AND PROBABLY BRINGS UP THE SEXYMAN TOURNAMENT LIKE “Oh yeah bruh people said an alternative version of me was hotter than him,” HE WOULD BE SO PROUD OF ORIGINAL SANS UNDERTALE WINNING THAT GRRRRR!!! And the fontcest was VERY disturbing, but my friends have sent me a lot worse (if they suffer, I have too also 😭😭😭).
Could not agree more on how goofy the mtt is with grandpa nightmare. ONLY FANON THOUGH. Canon is pretty messed up actually, but I ADORE the angst with all my heart. Omg epic sans angst also… we👏need 👏MORE👏
Cram and James also had an abusive owner though? WHO COULD HURT THOSE BABIES. HOW DARE THEY TOUCH DA CHILD, I WOULD BEAT THEM UP SO FAST‼️🤬 Also how did your sona react when they realized there were two more previous lil things in their pockets? And just wanted to say how right your motto in the description is, to be cringe IS to be free! THAT’S WHAT I’VE BEEN SAYING AAAAAHHH!!! And I remember you said you fell in love with epic after you wrote a request for him? WHERE IS THAT REQUEST I NEED IT NOW TO READ PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE 🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🤲🤲🤲🤲🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Your coworker that you were posting about seems really yucky. Honestly I have no idea what you should do, but making it very obvious that you don’t want to hang out with him and telling your boss about it would be the best steps in my opinion. Also since he has an accent that you can’t easily understand, texting might be a good communication method. Just know that it is completely okay to feel uncomfortable and that there are people here for you. I love you platonically boo boo, stay safe. And if you ever need me, just use the words epic and sans in the same post and I SHALL BE SUMMONED (I check the tag everyday lol) there should be some in depth videos about what to do when feeling uncomfortable around coworkers also, it;s a pretty common thing and I would recommend maybe checking those out. Hope everything turns out okay, take my hearts ily again friend 🩷❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜🤎🖤🩶🤍💖💝💘💓💗💞💕♥️❣️💟🫀🫶
-sincerely, anon? Wait I don’t really have a name I guess lol. And hahahah, YOU’LL NEVER KNOW MY TRUE IDENTITY!!! (stay safe tho I might die if anything happens to you, care about you a lot)
ANOOON ❤️❤️🫶🫶🫶🫶
OKAY!! THIS (click here) is the post that made me fall head over heels for the cringe master himself i hate him i hate him i hate him i need to make out with him *get's assassinated* (this post was the reason i ever even looked into epic i never really knew abt him before that)
ISNSONEOEJ EPIC WOULD SOOO LOVE THAT UT SANS IS CONSIDERED SEXIER THAN REIGN.. ngl i dont watch anime anymore so idk what is going on in.. anime fandom anymore.. but methinks epic would totally still act like late 2000s/early 2010s fandom.. bro would "glomp" and .. wtv idk LMFAOOO
i adoreeeee angst im actually so surprised ive yet to write any angst with epic ngl (all my personal self insert writing is.. smyt... LMFAOOAOAOAI) actually thats a lie theres a lil angst bcs (bringing up my persona's lore mwehehe) they met epic first!!! and became friends eith him b4 they met cross!!!! and he had a lil crush on them but woyld ratger die than confess so then my sona and cross get together and epic is all emo bcs unrequited love but its ok theyre a power throuple now
i had this customer earlier who had like a rlly thick scottish accent and fr some reason i was like.. nightmare wiyha thick scottish accent would be so funny. the mtt would make so much fun of him fir how he says words and when he gets angry hes like incomprehensible. idk why i thought of that but its tlly funny to think about LMAOO <333 BUT ALSO imagine how a canon mtt would be.. because the mtt is veryyyyy fanon.. like everyone would hate each other 😭
OK CRAM AND JAM!!!! ngl when my sona (who's name is jet, and i'll be calling them that fron this point instead if calling yhem 'my sona' LMFAOO) realized they had two extra bitties they kinda just.. 🧍 <- stood there like that. but its not the first time they just had bitties pop up and decide to live with them they got an ink bitty that did like the same thing BAHAHAH he just decided to move into their apartment. jet doesnt rlly mind but theyre lil trouble makers >:(
ANOOON YOU'RE LITETALLY SO SWEET.. catch me crying on my break at work rn LMFAOO yeah im gonna tell my boss to not schedule me with that coworker anymore.. but man when i told my mom abt it last night her first response was "i remember when i had a stalker :]" LADY.. first of all THATS NOT FUNNY second what is the lore you are dropping cuz whaaat (she then threatened to go speak to him and tell him to fuck off she's so slay)
DO U WANT A NAME... you can be one of my lil emoji anons i love you guys :] and it makes it easier to recognize you LMAOO
#anon#anonymous#jester answers#i feel like my thoughts are all ovet the place 😭#typing this out is barfing all my adhd thoughts out frfr#anon im kissing you so wetly on the forehead btw ty for caring 🫶🫶🫶#its nice to know internet strangers care abt me :] cuz ngl sometimes the depression gets to me BAHAH#ouf i soent my whole break typing this out BAKSNSKKDKCO#its ok i wouldnt do anything otherwise so#i like talking to you :]#THAT GOES FOR LITETALLY ANYONR WHO SENDS ME ASKS!!! i love answering random asks i feel like theyre less scary than dms#idk man dms are so daunting 😭 i can talk fine through posts but someone dms me and i explode
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Kicking it old school. 😅
THE MUSIC SHUFFLE QUIZ!!!
So basically how it works is that you put your music on shuffle and for each statement/question, you answer it with the name of the song that comes on shuffle. it's funnier if you're completely honest as well. I found these questions on another forum and thought i'd post them here for a bit of fun.
1.How Are You Feeling Today?
Already Over, Pt. 2 (Red)
2.Will I get Far In Life?
Fallen (Imagine Dragons)
3.What Is my Best Friend's Theme Song?
I’m Not Yours (Angus & Julia Stone)
4. What is/Was High School Like?
The Other Side of Hollywood (Cheyenne Jackson)
5.What is The Best Thing About Me?
Lose Myself (TobyMac)
6.How Was Yesterday?
Wait a Minute! (WILLOW)
7.What is my Love Life Like?
Wild (John Legend & Gary Clark Jr)
8.What will my Parents Say To me?
Joe’s Life (Trent Reznor & Atticus Ross)
9.What Song Will They Play On My Funeral?
Happier Than Ever (Loveless)
10.How Does The World See Me?
Baby It’s You (JoJo)
11. What do My Friends Really Think Of Me?
Ho’ihi interlude (WILLOW)
12.What is the World Keeping a Secret Of Me?
Bleed For You (Our Last Night)
13. How Do I make Myself Happy?
New Girl (Labrinth)
14.What Should I Do With My Life?
Powerful (Major Lazer ft. Ellie Goulding)
15.Will I Have Children?
Hallucinogenics (Matt Maeson)
16. What is Good Advice?
Kiss Me at the Gate (The New Monarchs)
17.What does everyone Else Think Of My Current Life?
Blow Top Blues (Lionel Hampton)
18.What Type Of Men/Women Do I like?
Let Me Let Go (Citizen Soldier)
19.Where Will I Live?
If You Were Me (Lindsay Lohan)
20.What Will My Dying Words Be?
Mars (Yeah Yeah Yeahs)
21.Where will I get married?
Underground Tactics (Hpntk)
22.If someone says "is this okay?" you say?
Cardigan (Taylor Swift)
23.What do you like in a guy/girl?
I Used to Care (Louyah)
24.What is life's purpose?
Beautiful People (Ed Sheeran ft. Khalid)
25.What is your motto?
He Said She Said (Ashley Tisdale)
26.What do you think of your parents?
Play With Fire (Nico Santos)
27.What do you think about very often?
Start of Something Good (Daughtry)
28.What is 2+2?
My Man and I (Sister Rosetta Tharpe)
29.What do you think of the person you like?
Butterflies (Zendaya)
^—- this is actually a cute answer.
30.What is your life story?
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom! (The Venga Boys)
31.What will you dance to at your wedding?
Logical (Olivia Rodrigo)
32.What will they play at your funeral?
Dark Center of the Universe (Modest Mouse)
33.What is your hobby/interest?
Logical (Olive Rodrigo)
^—- Don’t know how she popped up again lol
34.What's the worst thing that could happen?
Paper Doll (Bea Miller)
35.How will you die?
Oh No!!! (WILLOW)
^—- hahahaha.
36.What is the one thing you regret?
Wildest Dreams (Taylor Swift)
37.What makes you laugh?
Touch the Sky (Kanye West ft. Lupe Fiasco)
38.What makes you cry?
Lights On (Big Grams)
39.Will you ever get married?
Dead Dolphin Sounds ‘aid brain growth in unborn child’ Virtual Therapy (Bring Me The Horizon)
^—- And I thought Fall Out Boy had long song titles. 😅
40.What scares you most?
Cake by the Ocean (DNCE)
41.Does Anyone Like you?
Power (Ellie Goulding)
42.If you could go back in time, what would you change?
Keep Holding On (Avril Lavigne)
^—- Awww, this makes me sad. 😔
43.What hurts right now?
Already Over (Mike Shinoda)
44. My make out song is:
Birds (Cajsa Silk)
45. My day will be like:
Give Your Heart a Break (Glee Cast)
46. I'll have a good day, If i can just hear:
Kdv (Missio ft Shug)
47. Next time infront of a crowd, I'll say:
War Stories (Billy Joe Armstrong)
48. My message to the world has always been:
California (Lorde)
49. Somewhere in my wedding vows, I'll include:
Dance Monkey (Kurt Hugo Schneider…)
50. My best friend is like:
Strawberry Blush (John Legend)
51. My alter-ego is:
Thnks fr th Mmrs (Fall Out Boy)
52. Right now, I feel:
Picture in my Pocket (Missio)
53. My innermost desire is:
Swish Swish (Katy Perry ft Nicki Minaj)
54. What makes me happy is:
A Real Hero (College & Electric Youth)
55. My birth was like:
Night on the Sun (Modest Mouse)
^—- Well I am an Aries that was born at night, so… 😅
56. My theme song:
We’ve Got Everything (Modest Mouse)
57. My deepest secret is:
Can You Feel the Sun (Missio)
58. If I reached the top of Mount Everest, what I would scream:
Passionfruit (Drake)
^—— Interesting choice of word lol.
59. My favorite thing to do is:
Domine (Adrián Berenguer)
60. The story of my life is:
Water Music Suite: Minuet (Danny Wright)
61. At my funeral they’ll play:
Move (Keep Walkin’) (TobyMac)
62. When I’m drunk I say:
Cotton Candy Land
(Stevie Nicks and Chris Isaak)
63. Behind my back, my friends think I am:
Black Bull (Foals)
64. If I got lost on a desert island, I would yell:
Why you mad (Louyah ft Gervs)
65. When I’m in the shower, I sing:
Cold (Post Malone)
^—- I mean that could happen. 😅
66. My love of life was inspired by the song:
Peak (Drake)
67. Highschool was like:
Lost in Paradise (Rihanna)
68. My family is described by the song:
Say It (Rihanna)
69. How will you die?:
Kiss Me (Lucy Hale)
70. To cheer myself up I:
Move Your Body (Sia)
^—- Accurate.
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The Plus One Pact | William Nylander | Part 4
Summary: Your ex is getting married, and you don’t have a date, which means the unavoidable “why don’t you have a boyfriend” question is about to haunt you for the rest of eternity. But then there’s Will, who could be the answer to all your problems. A simple business pact, no feelings involved: that won’t be hard for you, because you really don’t like him anyways. Except pacts were made to be broken… or something. Right?
Note: This is part 4. Click here for part 1 | part 2 | part 3
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You don’t know how it happens.
Okay, you kinda do.
One night, you get a text from Will that’s just a screenshot of a very strongly worded email to a certain balloon company, and then three crying-from-laughter emojis.
Still not funny!!! you text back, and you expect not to hear from Will again until the wedding.
You’re wrong. When he texts you again the next day, asking how you work was, you figure it would be rude not to answer, and then when the phone rings late one night, you worry something is wrong, so you answer that, too.
“What was your day like?” Will’s voice is quiet and timid when he asks, and you take it you’re not gonna talk about that awful game they just had, so you talk to him about your day for an hour until his voice is lighter and he’s laughing again.
It starts happening more and more, and before you really realize it, it’s weird when you haven’t heard from Willy in a day.
To be truthful, it turns out Zach was right; as he usually is, which you would rather die than tell him.
But Will is different when it’s just you two, and your favorite moments with him are when he calls after games and his voice is laced with sleep and you can nearly hear the smile through his voice when he asks you about your day. Everything about him is muted, then, but it feels real, and important, somehow.
You even learn to appreciate how annoyingly chipper he is, because sometimes you really do need someone to just laugh at your bad mood until it goes away.
You also learn that, like you expected on the plane to Calgary, Will keeps his head high but it’s mostly a facade. Comments get to him, especially when they’re about his hockey – “that’s the only thing I was supposed to be good at” he jokes one time, and you wanna hit him over the head with his hockey stick until he understands that that’s not true – and he takes everything personal, although he tries not to show it.
Everything you didn’t like about him, you find out, is something you either got wrong about him or learned to appreciate.
And there’s so much more to like about him, too.
One night, after a really bad day at work, you have a fight with your sister about Noah’s stupid wedding.
“Why are you so against coming?” your sister says, a little too aggressive. “Surely you aren’t still in love with him? He’s happy with Betty, Y/N.”
Of course you’re not still in love with Noah, but it hurts that she can’t just accept that you don’t wanna go. That she can’t take your side in this, even if she doesn’t know the full story. She should trust that you’re not being difficult for no reason.
And you can’t help yourself; it’s late and you know Will just got done with his game, and he’s all the way in Carolina but you call him anyway.
He answers almost immediately.
“Y/N?” he asks, and he sounds surprised. It’s to be expected, because he’s almost always the one calling you, but it stings a little, nonetheless.
“Uhm, hi.” You pause. “Is it… okay that I called?”
“Of course. Always.” Will sounds truthful, so you decide to take his word for it.There’s no more extra space in your brain to worry about that, as well.
“Congrats on the game.”
“Thanks.” You hear Willy’s grin. “I’ve told Zachy we’re both very proud of him for that OT winner.” There’s an indignant huff next to him that sounds a lot like Zach and you figure they’re still on the bus, where Willy usually sits with Kappy or Zach.
It’s quiet, then Willy’s voice, treading very carefully: “Is something wrong? You don’t sound too happy.” There’s some stumbling and you can almost see how Willy must be elbowing Zach away from the phone, because Zach is basically an overprotective dad whenever he hears anyone isn’t doing well.
But Willy… Willy isn’t like that, but he sounds worried anyway, and he sounds gentle like he’s trying to calm you down, and suddenly you’re telling him everything: about the day you’ve had and your job that sucks and that you’re worried about the wedding and why can’t your family just trust you, for once, and what if this all isn’t worth it just to keep your family happy?
When you’re done, Willy’s voice is soothing. The background noise has disappeared. Maybe the bus has stopped.
“It’s worth it,” is what he says. “You know it’s worth it.”
You sigh. It’s annoying still that he’s usually right.
“I just don’t want to deal with it anymore.”
“And tonight you don’t have to.” There’s a sudden noise and then Will cursing. “Fuck, sorry, hold on, I’m trying to open this stupid hotel door…” More crashing and banging, and then Willy’s voice reappears. “Tonight you don’t have to deal with anything, okay? We can FaceTime and watch a movie together.”
And that… That actually sounds really nice, and like it doesn’t require any brain power which is good because you have none of that left anyway.
“Hey, what’s your favorite take out food?”
It’s such a random question, out of the blue, and when you tell him that, the blurry FaceTime screen can’t hide his eye roll.
“It’s just something friends are supposed to know about each other, now tell me.”
“Sushi when I’m feeling fancy,” you say, “or pizza when I need comfort food.”
You can’t even pretend to be that surprised when a massive pizza shows up at your door 30 minutes later.
You hate that it nearly brings tears to your eyes, but after the day you’ve had…
“Thank you, Willy,” you mumble, and there’s something soft to his look when he smiles at you.
“What are friends for?” he asks, and you realize you don’t even mind that he’s declared himself your friend, now.
A few weeks ago, you would’ve disputed it. But now, you find yourself kinda wishing it could be more.
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What are friends for is apparently your motto now, and it’s all a little strange as you get into the car, your fanciest, most beautiful dress and highest heels on.
“You look great,” Zach says. He’s wearing a suit and his hair is slicked back, the way it always is when he’s really trying.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” you reply, a little grumpily. “I hate team events.”
“I never did understand why.” Zach starts the car and backs out of your driveway. You’ve been told Alannah is going to the venue straight from work, and Willy had an appointment and couldn’t come get you, which is why you’re in the car with Zach, now.
“Because I don’t fit in there.” It’s the honest answer, but it’s obviously not the whole story. The whole story is that those events are filled with beautiful women, and you never feel quite up to par; like you snuck into a place you’re not welcome, not supposed to be welcome, either. But Zach wouldn’t get that. Willy wouldn’t get that either.
And you just couldn’t come up with an excuse fast enough, not when he said: “But Y/N, it’s for charity.”
It would not matter to the charity, of course, if you didn’t come. But Willy had looked so hopeful, and then he’d pulled out the final card: “It’s gonna be way more fun with you there by my side.”
And now you’re wearing a dress appropriate for a charity gala, which means you’ve never felt more uncomfortable in anything in your life, and your feet already hurt from your heels, and this was such a bad idea, God.
“You know,” Zach says, and his tone tells you this conversation is going somewhere you don’t want it to go. “Willy doesn’t like these events either. It means a lot to him that you’re coming for support.”
You nearly roll your eyes. “Willy charmed the socks off every person at my boss’ wedding, Zachy. He really doesn’t need my support for these kinda things.”
Zach’s face stays stoic. “Yeah, but nobody at that wedding knew him.”
“So?” you frown. “That should only be a disadvantage, considering he’s William Nylander.”
Zach laughs, then. “Still haven’t figured it out, then? I’m disappointed in you, Y/N. I thought you were good at reading people.”
“Hey!” you react, offended. You are good at reading people. It’s one of the things you pride yourself on. “If you know it all so well, why don’t you just tell me?”
Zach sighs. “Willy doesn’t like these events anymore because he is William Nylander, as you say it, and that’s not really a popular name in Leafs territory, right now.”
And, oh.
That.
“I did realize he cares a lot more about what people think than I thought he did.” You pause. “More than he should, probably.”
“Definitely.” Zach’s face has that protective big brother vibe about it, again. You used to not understand, why he always looked like that when people were talking shit about Willy.
You get it, now.
“There’s always plenty more people telling him he’s great, than there are people sending him snarky looks,” Zach continues. “But he never really believes any compliments he gets, so that doesn’t help.”
Suddenly, you realize something.
You’ve never really… complimented Willy? Even when you realized he cared more than he let on, you still just assumed he knew how great he was. Sometimes, he kinda fishes for something – “Did you see my goal?” “How about my cooking abilities?” “I know how to pick a good movie, right?” – but you’d always laughed and chirped him for it.
“If your head gets any bigger, it’ll explode.”
And Willy is always complimenting you; he tells you you look great all the time, even when you decidedly dont’t, but he clearly remembered what you told him about Noah because that’s never the only thing he compliments you about.
He tells you how smart you are, “I like how good you are with animals”, how any food you make is the best thing he’s ever eaten, if only everyone was as lovely as you.
You feel guilty, now. If Willy is your friend, you’ve really not been doing such a good job at being his friend, too.
You’re fixing that tonight, you decide right then and there.
“I’ll make him believe it,” you tell Zach, and it comes out sounding vaguely threatening.
Zach laughs. “Thought you didn’t like him?”
“Maybe he’s not as bad as I thought he was,” you admit, and you don’t tell Zach how much you really, really do like Willy, but you think Zach kinda knows anyway.
Will meets you at the door, where Alannah is also waiting for Zach. He smiles at you, eyes soft.
“You look beautiful, Y/N.” He quickly presses his lips to your temple, which is a new development that you don’t really know how to handle.
But Will is a tactile guy, anyway, so you’re sure you shouldn’t read too much into it.
You see Zach’s raised eyebrow, and suddenly remember – fine, maybe you’d forgotten your objective for a second because Will looks really hot in that suit, but you’re back on track now.
“You look beautiful too, Will.”
Willy’s eyes widen and a flush creeps up on his cheek, but before he can answer you grab his hand and pull him into the building.
It’s a fancy, really expensive hotel, where the gala is being held. It’s filled to the brim with people, a few of which you recognize, most of which you don’t.
“That chandelier must be worth more than our entire house,” Alannah mutters, and you’re glad to see it’s affecting her too, although she’s been to these events many times.
Zach laughs. “With a puppy in the house, aren’t you glad we don’t have any furniture that costs more than our mortgage?”
“Do you want a drink?” Will’s lips are close enough to your ear to hear him over the noise of the crowd and the music in the background, and also close enough to feel his hot breath against your neck. It takes everything in you not to shiver.
Maybe you do need a drink. Or ten.
Willy and Zach go to get the drinks and Alannah leads you to where some of the other WAGs are. Steph is the only one you know and she hugs you as soon as she sees you coming, then introduces you to the rest.
“So, you’re with Will, huh?” she asks, eyebrows waggling.
You were expecting that question, but maybe not so soon into the evening.
“Uhm,” you cough, “not really. Just his plus one for tonight.”
“Sure,” Steph says, and she looks like she doesn’t believe you at all.News always travels fast in the WAGs group, and Alannah is looking a little guilty.
You find you don’t mind so much, that they think that you’re together. Although you really don’t wanna think about why you don’t mind.
When Willy finds you, Kappy and his girlfriend are with him, and the four of you make your rounds throughout the room, talking to any sponsor that seems interested in a conversation. Mostly you just stand there while Willy talks, his hand on your back as if he’s scared you’re gonna run off.
“I always thought this would be a lot of work,” you mumble in Willy’s ear, when you’re between conversation partners. “But I really only have to stand here and look pretty.”
Willy grins. “Seems like it comes natural to you.”
Right. You kinda forgot about the compliments again.
You shrug, lean a little closer until you’re basically pressed into his side. It feels a little too right, maybe, how quickly Will’s arm wraps around your waist.
“You’re really good at talking to these people.” You’re talking pretty loudly, but you’re pretty sure Will is the only one that can hear you over the noise. “The second you open your mouth, people are so charmed by you. I think you could make anyone love you.”
Willy’s eyes flash to the floor, and they stay fixed there as he mumbles something that sounds a lot like another “uhm”.
His cheeks are flushed red, and you’re saved from having to deal with that as Auston appears, eyes wild and jaw tense.
“I’m being stalked,” he hisses. “This old white dude literally won’t leave me alone even for a second. He’s been following me around for an hour. Help.”
Willy bursts into giggles, which is probably not very helpful, and the betrayal on Auston’s face is enough to make you feel bad for him.
“Come on,” you say, grabbing his arm, “let’s go hide behind the bar.”
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It’s easier than you thought it would be, to get through the evening. In fact, when Will asks you if you’re ready to go, you hadn’t even noticed it had become so late.
You say goodbye to the few people you know and gratefully accept Willy’s offer to drive you home.
The car ride is silent. It’s not awkward, but the air is heavy with something, and you curse yourself for all those times you wished Willy would just shut up, because now he has and you hate every second of it.
Did your compliments freak him out? Did he regret asking you to come?
“So,” Will finally says, as he stops in front of a traffic light. He’s not looking at you, keeping his gaze firmly on the road ahead of him. “That wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”
“Zach told me you don’t like these events,” you try, carefully. You’ve never had to pull something out of Will, force him to open up; he’s always just kinda done it, from the very moment you met him, shared parts of himself with you that you never had to search for.
For you, who’s never learned how to not keep something hidden, that was maybe the thing that unnerved you about him the most.
“I like doing things for charity,” Will answers, and you can tell he’s picking his words carefully. “But I don’t like people looking at me as if I’m some kinda disappointment who doesn’t belong there.”
“Have they ever said anything?”
“No.” Will smiles, but it doesn’t reach his eyes and there’s a hint of sadness laced in it. “Not to my face, anyway. But I’m not stupid, you know.”
No, he’s not stupid. For all the conflicting thoughts you’ve had about him, you never thought he was stupid.
And you never thought he was a bad contract, either. It seems imperative, suddenly, that he knows that.
“Willy,” you say softly, and although his eyes are still on the road, you know he’s paying attention. “You can’t seriously believe that you’re anything but an amazing hockey player. You’re worth that contract and you’re worth the effort Dubas put into keeping you here. You’re so smart, and I know people don’t always see it but you work so hard, and Matts was so happy when you got back on his line because he knew you would be magic together.”
Will’s cheeks are red but this time, he’s not mumbling when he says: “I know I haven’t been playing as well as I can.”
“Stop,” you tell him, softly but forcefully. “Stop deflecting, stop dodging. Just take the compliment and believe me when I say you’re great at what you do.”
“That’s very nice of you,” he says, his voice a bit shaky, and that’s a different kind of deflecting but it’s still deflecting, and it’s hurting your heart.
“William Nylander,” you scold, and then you do what you’ve been wanting to do this entire evening and let yourself reach out and put a hand on his knee. “Just accept the compliment.”
Willy carefully reaches down to grab your hand, intertwines your fingers together as he lets both your hands rest on his thigh. He’s holding the steering wheel with one hand, but he’s driving pretty slowly and the roads are deserted, so you’re not too worried.
You’re more worried about the fact that he just doesn’t believe you.
“You’re a great hockey player,” you repeat, stubbornly. “And a great person.”
Finally Willy allows himself to smile, this small, rueful thing that sticks somewhere deep inside your chest, folds up next to your heart like it’s gonna stay there forever.
“Thank you,” he says, and maybe he still doesn’t really believe it but this is as far as you’re gonna get tonight and maybe that’s okay.
You’ve got time.
The car has reached your flat and Will parks it in your driveway. It’s quiet, and he hasn’t let go of your hand, and you kinda don’t want him to.
The night is over, probably.
But there’s still one thing you need to tell him, though. “It doesn’t matter, Will,” you say softly. “What those people think. It doesn’t matter.”
“No,” Willy agrees, and for the first time you can tell he believes it. “But it matters what you think.”
He finally turns to look at you and there’s so many emotions swirling in the deep blue of his eyes, but you can’t really put your finger on any of them. All you know is your heart is beating in your throat, and you really want to kiss him.
But Willy still looks a little sad, and you have a feeling there’s something he’s not saying.
“I told you I think you’re great,“ you tell him, and it’s the truth.
“But you didn’t, before.” Will hesitates. “I told you I’m not stupid. I know when people find me annoying.” He shrugs. “I get it. I know I can be too much.”
And God, there’s so much hurt in that, so much pain and yet understanding, and you can tell he truly believes that, and you would do anything to take that away from him.
Anything.
So.
“I didn’t like you,” you admit, but when Will goes to pull back his hand, you simply hold on tighter. “I was wrong. I didn’t know you, and I was wrong. Now I know you. And I like you.” You inhale, pause. “I like you so much I don’t really know what to do with myself, sometimes.”
It’s quiet. You can nearly see the wheels turning in Willy’s head as he searches your face for something; something to tell him you’re not being truthful, maybe, that it doesn’t mean what he thinks it does.
If that’s what he’s looking for, he won’t find it.
Then he drops your hand, jumps out of the car and slams the door.
Disappointment and hurt washes over you; you knew you had to try, had to put your heart out there, but it hurts that it’s smashed into pieces like that. Clearly you read it wrong, clearly you still don’t know how to tell what Willy’s feeling.
Except then your door opens, and Willy is holding out his hand.
“Come on,” he says, and his voice sounds… fond? You don’t know exactly what to think about it, but he doesn’t sound angry, or upset.
Against better judgement, you grab his hand and get out of the car.
“I have to tell you something,” Will says. And, there’s no way that he’s doing what you think he’s doing, but his hands are suddenly traveling up, one reaching to cup your cheek, the other settling on your waist. His eyes are staring into yours intently, and they’re twinkling but it’s not the same mischievous twinkle you’re used to seeing.
“I really like you, too,” Willy says, and he leans in and presses his lips against yours.
For a split second, you stand there, not quite knowing what just happened, but then his hand tightens on your hip and you realize that this is real, this is happening, and Will’s kissing you.
So you kiss back. You let your body lean heavy against the car, place your hands on his biceps and pull him closer, until his chest is flush against yours. The kiss deepens, and you swear you can feel your heartbeat synching up with his.
The night is dark, and quiet, and it rains a little, but you feel none of it.
All you feel is Will, surrounding you, and everything is beautiful and exactly the way it’s supposed to be.
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Wildlcaw, Guardian, Mirror?
Yay! Thank you!
Wildclaw : A dragon you don’t really like but keep anyway ?
Oh that’s tough cause I actually recently went on a purge run cause haven’t been feeling a few dragons and I recently picked up a new motto of, ‘if you can’t figure them out in lore or dress get them out.’ So right now Riym’s probably the closest I got.
He took me a full year plus a friend to figure out how to dress and I’m still not 100% on him BUT I GENED HIM MYSELF AND HE’S REALLY PRETTY! So he sticks around just kinda hanging out.
Guardian : If you were a guardian, what would your charge be ?
Hmmmmm....honestly if we’re going off real life it’s probably my bionicle figures. They’re 12-13 years old I think and mean the world to me, so they’re one of those things that I’ll never let get hurt, stolen or messed with. They mean too much.
Mirror : If you could add any new feature, what would it be ?
Okay so this question confuses me a bit. If I was gonna add a feature to the site of FR it’d be hiding the exalted offspring. I know that was proven it wouldn’t work a while back but I really would like to be able to hide my mistakes from back when I started. If were talking like a feature to me, I’ve always been really into feathers and wings. I’d want wings or even just decorative feathers on my body~
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I'm sorry @guiltypleasurefandomface 😅 I had to do this. Hope that's ok with you!
IF SOMEONE SAYS ‘ARE YOU OKAY’ YOU SAY?
Come Together - The Beatles (WHAT THE HELL 🤣)
HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?
Scream It Out - Ellie Goulding (literally)
WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
Get Over Me - Nick Carter ft. Avril Lavigne
HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
More Than Words - Extreme
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?
If I Told You - Idina Menzel (can you guess what it is?? 😏)
WHAT’S YOUR MOTTO?
No Vacancy - OneRepublic
WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
Penny Lane - The Beatles
WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
(I'm Gonna) Love Me Again - Elton John & Taron Egerton (jrjsjrbjbs 😂🤣)
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
Touch The Sky - Roger Taylor
WHAT IS 2 + 2?
Love Of My Life - Brian May & Kerry Ellis (ah, yes! 4 is my biggest crush)
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Never Really Over - Katy Perry
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
Feel This Moment - Pitbull ft. Christina Aguilera
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
All Falls Down - Alan Walker
WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Dangerous - David Guetta ft. Sam Martin
WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
Heart Of Glass - Miley Cyrus cover
WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
I'm In Love With My Car - Queen (can I know why?)
WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
Up&Up - Coldplay
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
Sixteen - Ellie Goulding
WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
I Wanna Dance - Jonas Blue (fr 😅😂)
WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?
Look What You Made Me Do - Taylor Swift
WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Slow Down - Selena Gomez
I stole this from google
Music shuffle survey
1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, bye tc. on shuffle. 2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer. 3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS. OPTIONAL FOURTH RULE: No band or song can be repeated, if a band or song already used appears, skip to the next song. IF SOMEONE SAYS ‘ARE YOU OKAY’ YOU SAY? Good Feeling - Travis HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF? He's my best friend - Jellyfish (😳) WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL? Is This The Way To Amarillo - Neil Sedaka HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY? On The Wings of Love - Jeffrey Osbourne WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE? Roll To Me - Del Amitri (I'm gonna have to watch that Due South fanvideo now) WHAT’S YOUR MOTTO? Everlasting Love - The U2 cover WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU? Five Colours In Her Hair - McFly WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU? Whatever you do, don't! - Shania Twain (Well, that's a bit accurate) WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN? Teenage Rampage - The Sweet WHAT IS 2 + 2? Dancing In The Street - Martha Reeves and the Vandellas WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND? Nowhere Man - The Beatles WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY? Accidentally In Love - Counting Crows
WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP? Angels - Robbie Williams (Ah yes dark humour time. please unite me with my dearly departed friends) WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE? U Sure Do - Strike (IT MAKES SENSE!!) WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING? Lazing On A Sunday Afternoon - Queen WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL? Wasting Time - Blink 182 (ouch) WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?? That Thing You Do - Busted WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?? The Light - The Proclaimers (oh noooo, the liiiight) WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?? You SpiN me Round (Like A Record) - Dead or Alive
WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW? Postcard from Paris - The Band Perry (It makes sense!!) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS? Basket Case - Green Day (😶)
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