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justi. jus. jus babe. justi.
the one with the flowers. i need that ficlet.
HI BABE!!! FLOWERS!!!!!
y'all mentioned sunflowers being charles' fav flower on anna's bday fic and now that will be my headcanon forever, so have this little ficlet in return 💖💖 i hope u like itttt
"i brought you flowers." "for what?" "there has to be a reason?"
It all starts with a stupid interview - one of those TikTok things for the F1 page, asking unconventional interview questions.
“What’s your favorite flower?”
“Huh.” Charles had looked deep in thought, brows furrowed and lips pursed. Utterly adorable, like always. The backdrop of the bright pink flowers in the Singapore paddock made his green eyes pop. “Sunflowers, I think.”
And it made Pierre pause because -
Even after so many years, he doesn’t know everything about Charles. This silly video that Ilies had sent him with many laughing emojis - mostly because it also contains a diss at Pierre’s football skills - has revealed a truth about his boyfriend he never knew and, most importantly, that he never even bothered to ask. A twinge of guilt twists a way in his stomach because Charles deserves the best - he deserves someone that cares about what his favorite flower is and someone who won’t give him generic flower bouquets.
That’s why he ends up at Charles’ doorstep in Monaco carrying a sunflower bouquet he can barely fit in his arms, when he most definitely should be in Milan preparing to train with Ben. Pierre might have gotten a little carried away, he’ll admit.
“Hello?” Charles asks over the intercom after Pierre rings the doorbell, a little confused. Maybe he should’ve texted ahead, Pierre thinks.
Pierre puts on his deepest voice as he answers. “Special delivery for Charles Leclerc.”
He doesn’t expect that to work, but Charles buzzes him in so Pierre rides the elevator up to his apartment. A wave of doubt washes over Pierre, but he trudges ahead and knocks on Charles’ apartment door. “Delivery!” he repeats in that deep voice.
When the door flies open, Pierre hears Charles gasp of surprise and he just about melts into the floor in a pile of goo. He loves him - he loves him so much. “Oh my god, Pierre.”
“Hi, calamar.” He tries to poke his head out from between the stems, but he’s mostly unsuccessful. “I brought you flowers.”
“For what? Shouldn’t you be in Milan right now?” His words are formatted like a reprimand, but his tone is more emotional than anything.
“Does there have to be a reason? Can’t I just be a good boyfriend?”
Can’t it just be because I love you and you deserve good things?
Pierre thinks that but he doesn’t say it because this thing between them is still fairly new and raw and growing - they haven’t said I love you as a couple yet but Pierre can reel it in and wait, because he wants to give this time and he has known Charles is the big love of his life since he was about thirteen, so he’s not worried. He hopes that for now the sunflowers will be enough to communicate to Charles how he feels - I love you, I care about you, you’re my sun.
“You are the best boyfriend,” Charles answers, a little choked up. “It’s beautiful, thank you Pear. Now come in and set the flowers down so I can kiss you stupid, yeah?”
“Nothing would make me happier.” Charles giggles at Pierre’s words and grabs his wrist to lead him inside, sending sparks flying up his arm. When he finally manages to set the flowers down on the table, Charles kisses him and walks them backwards into his bedroom.
“Sunflowers are my favorite, you know?” Charles muses after, in a post orgasm haze. Charles has a hand splayed across Pierre’s chest and his head tucked in his boyfriend’s neck, content and relaxed.
“I know.”
Charles doesn’t give a verbal answer, he just lifts his head and squints at Pierre. When Pierre chuckles guiltily, knowing he has probably clocked on to him listening to the interview, Charles just lets his head fall and cuddles back into Pierre with a quiet hum.
#piarles#piarles fanfiction#piarles fic#justi writes#los girasoles son flores amarillas......... charles leclerc es floricienta confirmed...........#sdhgaj gracias x el prompt mi reina 💖💖
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/62272199/chapters/159317311
#its here#its the tpk fic#cr spoilers#its the “oh shit everyones got a mom and they have to mourn them” of it all#theres also some plot because i plan on writing triplets to the moon#orym of the air ashari#dorian storm#imogen temult#liliana temult#ashton greymoore#milo krook#justi pross#keyleth#vax'ildan#lieve'tel toluse#cerkonos#zeru wyvernwind#cr alma#maxsaystowrite
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^guy whos never gonna forgive julie plec for that nasty caroline x alaric storyline especially after i had to spend years in the legacies fandom swerving and blocking holarics.........
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Rook/Emmrich Volkarin, Rook & Emmrich Volkarin, Emmrich Volkarin/Original Character(s) Characters: Emmrich Volkarin Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Dreams, Injury Recovery, Healing, New Relationship, Developing Relationship, Unresolved Emotional Tension, Sexual Tension, Sleeping Together, Mentions of previous slavery, Relationship Anxiety, Not Beta Read we die like GODS Summary:
In which Rook and Emmrich discuss fears, dreams, and a rapidly approaching future in their newly blossomed relationship. However, only one of them seems ready to be vulnerable.
#daria writes#dragon age#dragon age the veilguard#emmrook#emmrich volkarin#emmrich x rook#tbh idk what this was but i justy started writing without a plan#it will probably have another chapterm
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scattered thoughts on kirapika
this has taken me way longer than it should've tbh, i have 4 different essay drafts in my docs but none of them felt satisfactory. in the end it's probably better to make a list anyways, because there isn't really an overarching through line to any of these
putting this under a read more because it's Long. there's going to be a (much shorter, hopefully) part 2 because i hit the character limit oops
fair warning that there's going to be a lot of complaining about ciel (i don't hate her i swear i just have beef with how her character's framed in the show)
i think the most frustrating thing about their arc is the wasted potential. like they're both really great characters, there's some really great setup, and the series initially takes the angle that the conflict isn't completely black and white. and then 23 happens and rio gets kicked out of the narrative and the writers decide that actually no, ciel can't do anything wrong in her life ever because she's their precious golden child
i've said it before and i'll say it again: the coma was literally the worst decision the show could've made, because it robbed rio of basically all of his character development and it left ciel floundering around without anything to do. like genuinely when watching her episodes during the coma era i was sometimes like "...what is her arc here supposed to be again? because it really just kinda feels like she's fucking around" and it doesn't help that the writers were still on their Ciel is Morally Right in All Situations kick so any conflicts she got into were kinda boring, tbh? this usually isn't an issue for me in precure except this is a season where characters *do* fuck up (aoi, himari, yukari all had episodes where they fucked up/weren't totally in the right/did some morally gray [for precure] things in this same stretch!) so it makes ciel stick out like a sore thumb (i am still salty about 34 robbing me of an actual disagreement between ciel and yukari)
i think i mentioned it in wv 7's author's notes but episode 41 is kind of a disappointment for me. i thought the premise sounded fun (rio gets framed because of an evil clone! there's so much fun you can have with that!) but the actual execution kinda flops. we barely get any evil clone shenanigans, first of all, but my bigger issue is with the kirapika dynamic and conflict in the episode. i think it drags both of their characters down.
in 41, ciel suddenly regresses and starts being kind of an ass to her brother again, but the problem is that... she doesn't really start doing this until *after* the emotional conflict is supposedly resolved? at some point she goes "and i nearly messed it all up again" and i was like Girl. What Have You Done Up To This Point. like she's literally done *nothing*, hasn't said anything hurtful - the "worst" she's done is telling her brother that she'll go with him if he leaves, and then backtracking in private (the backtracking does feed into another issue i have, but in isolation there's nothing wrong with it! i do think it's perfectly reasonable to not want to uproot your entire life!). the actual regression comes when they're on the bridge, when ciel tells rio that they both made cure parfait
the cure parfait line is genuinely cruel. pov you are rio kuroki, you just got out of a 4 month coma 3 days ago, you got cool powers for 15 minutes but then got beat up super badly and lost them almost immediately after *and* were told you'd never be a precure (a dream that you've tried and tried to achieve but nothing ever seems to work) and then here's your sister on the bridge telling you that you both made *her* a precure and it was a super cool and awesome event when all you got out of it was that four month coma. if i was rio i would've lost my shit then and there
the line just feels so ooc for ciel to be saying at the EMOTIONAL CLIMAX??? THIS IS THE EMOTIONAL CRUX OF THE EPISODE. if it was a line that had happened early on and caused the conflict i'd be more forgiving but it *isn't* and that's why it fails! at this point she's supposed to have learned that disregarding others' feelings and thinking only about what's good for herself hurts others!
also rio once again takes the blame for everything, just like he did in 23. why is rio constantly always the bad guy in the conflict (even though the show pushed a "they both did things wrong" angle at the start) it makes their relationship feel really lopsided
their relationship just feels really lopsided overall, tbh. i think part of the problem is that we never really get any positive interactions between them in the series - we get the flashback with the waffles, and then there's that brief moment when rio comes back in 40, and ciel complimenting rio in the christmas episode but that's barely enough to go on when most of their major interactions in the present timeline are them fighting with one another. the show wants me to think that kirapika are the Best Siblings Ever but doesn't really do the work to actually *show* it, which makes it feel hollow. where are the sibling shenanigans, toei. where are the moments where they share a single brain cell. i just want kirapika sibling fluff, dammit!
part of this lopsided feeling also comes from how it feels like rio would move heaven and earth for ciel (he outright sacrifices his life. if it wasn't for luimere he'd be dead, and he had no way of knowing lumiere would intervene) but i don't get that same vibe from ciel even though the show tries acting like she would. shit happens and she's like "oh no! anyways". even a large part of her angstfest in 23 is more about her thinking that she's thrown away her chance of being a precure (it's literally one of the first things she says after julio's purified. not really a great look tbh).
lopsided 3: ciel's feelings are always seen as more valid over rio's. it's especially frustrating when rio actually does have a point (see 22-23)
honestly overall it just feels like the writers had something against rio. genuinely what the fuck did he do to them to make them toss him around like that
ciel's angstfest in 23 is really funny to me it's literally the equivalent of when you slightly mess up so you turn your discord pfp and banner all black and change your username to "gone" and claim you're never going to log on again but you're back 2 days later. i would love it if she was the one who actually broke herself out of it instead of rio and ichika having to do all the emotional labor
just... let ciel have flaws! we're shown a ciel with flaws in her introductory arc! and it's amazing! but then after 23 they all disappear and on the rare occasions where they come back they're never treated as something for her to work on, they're just there, or they're unintentional on the part of the writers. and a character without flaws obviously isn't unheard of for precure but in a season that takes great pains to remind you that its main cures are all very flawed people it feels a little jarring to have ciel never learning anything because she was in the right all along
i don't think rio becoming ciel's satellite post-coma would've annoyed me as much if we hadn't been given a taste of rio as an actual defined character during the julio arc. like once he comes back he only exists around ciel and it's a bummer because i really liked his dynamics with ichika, yukari, bibury, etc and i wanted to see more (we do get that one riobib scene in 41 but it's like 30 seconds). pretty much all of his dreams and aspirations evaporate, too, most notably The Precure One
rio's dream to become a precure never being brought up after 23 (except to be mocked by grave) is so, so jarring when it was originally a huge part of his character. 41 tries to act like he only became julio because he wasn't as good at sweets as ciel and it's like... no? wanting to become a precure was a big part of that too? sometimes i feel like 41 is an episode from some alternate universe where rio's precure dream was never part of the plot and it somehow wormed its way into ours. it'd make the cure parfait line a lot less worse if that was the case tbh
see you all in part 2 i guess
#i hope you all enjoy my Hot Takes#'i'm still salty about 34 robbing me of a cielyuka disagreement' i say as if i'm not planning for wv's 34 to be a rioyuka disagreement#long post#i must stress that this isn't character hate! it's more writers hate than anything#precure critical#precure neg#<- tagging those to be safe!#precure#pretty cure#kirakira precure a la mode#ciel kirahoshi#rio kuroki#this took me an hour and a half to write holy shit#'oh i'll just write down my kirapika thoughts and then finally go work on my french assignment' i said#'it won't take long' i said#justie's kirakira liveblog
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"It's not like I think about anything but you"
Gelshipping (Justy x Ein) for @drawingbun, inspired by this lovely artwork. Thanks for letting me use it as inspiration, hope you enjoy this tiny little ficlet :3 (Prompt list) Having waited for a moment alone with his favorite scientist, Justy gets impatient. Thankfully, Ein doesn't mind. ☞ AO3
It was all he'd been able to think about for weeks now, this moment, this feeling, him; and yet, when Justy finally found himself where he wanted to be, it was as though his mind was suddenly empty, leaving him afloat in a haze of nervousness and excitement alike.
"Are you... alright?" Ein was kneeling in front of him, a quizzical look on his face.
"Very." Seated against the cold, hard wall of the lab as he was, Justy smiled at him. He had to lift his head to face the taller man, and his heart skipped a beat when he was met with the steady gaze of those wonderful cobalt blue eyes, half-hidden behind tinted lenses though they were. Cool, but no less beautiful.
Justy wanted to see them.
He reached for Ein's glasses and was almost surprised to encounter no resistance. No question what he was doing, no telling him to stop, nothing.
Ein was completely still, observing him, and to Justy it almost felt as though he was a particularly curious specimen in one of the lab's many test tubes and cages. Careful but determined, he removed the glasses and let his right hand rest on the scientist's shoulder. Should he proceed? Should he attempt an embrace, or anything to get closer?
Finally, after seconds that seemed like an eternity, Justy felt his patience snap. Before he knew what he was doing, he was wrapping his arms around Ein and kissing him, his free hand finding the back of his head and stroking smooth, dark hair, his legs straddling his hips, pulling him closer —
Justy barely paid attention to his white jacket slowly gliding to the floor, focusing on the sensation of hands on his shoulders, trailing down his arms, finding his waist —
He tastes like lemon sherbet and sweet mint...
It was but one of many things Justy had been wondering whenever he lay awake at night, awaiting the next time he would be able to meet Ein, and he was going to remember it; the way he tasted, the way his lips felt surprisingly soft against his, the way he held him. Hoping, perhaps against his better judgement, that there was some sort of meaning behind it all.
Or at least that the feeling was mutual.
By the time Ein finally broke the kiss, they were both out of breath.
"Was this your plan all along?" he asked, attempting to sound strict.
"I guess?" A dreamy smile brightened Justy's features. "It's not like I think about anything but you."
#ciph.fic#cipher admin ein#justy#justy pokemon#justy x ein#gelshipping#pokemon colosseum#pokemon fanfiction#my writing#still keeping it short and sweet with these while i get used to the universe
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From "i put this heavy heart in you":
“Hello?” says a voice over the line.
“Shit. You ain’t Raylan,” Boyd says. He steps out onto the porch and closes the door behind him.
“Ah... no. Look, this line isn’t really for personal calls—“
“Well,” says Boyd, “I happen to have some information as pertains to the two enterprisin individuals busted out of Big Sandy this very night.”
There’s a pause. “All right,” the voice says eventually. It’s a slow drawl, professional enough, though something about it strikes Boyd as bored, maybe even sarcastic. Although he supposes he’d be aggravated himself, having to answer another man’s phone half past four in the morning. “What is your information?”
Boyd looks out at the headlights flashing by, the roads here never quiet, even in the small hours before dawn. “Deputy Marshal Raylan Givens was ten, fifteen minutes out of Parisville on the Mountain Parkway towards Big Sandy as of 9:20 this evenin. However, if you were to contact the prison, I fear you might find that Raylan Givens never made it back to survey the livin quarters of the escapees, as he was intended to do. I believe he encountered a gas station he saw as suspicious—and I have an inkling his suspicions may’ve proved founded.”
“And… how do you know this?” asks the voice slowly. Suspiciously. Boyd supposes it must sound like an awful lot of detail, to someone who hasn’t spent the last three hours turning every facet over in his head like seaglass, holding each one up to the light, waiting for something to shine through.
Boyd sees no cause to lie. He smiles into the mouthpiece, the one that shows every tooth in his head. “Well, Deputy, I was on the phone with him when he happened upon the very service station in question.”
The deputy on the phone makes a skeptical noise. “And you think this has somethin to do with the escaped convicts?”
“I do believe that to be the likely case, yes,” says Boyd. His hand flexes around the phone, a movement only half-conscious. He only notices when the plastic case creaks. “And if it ain’t, then, when you find him, you tell that fucker to answer his goddamn cell phone.”
The deputy snorts. “All right. Thank you for your information. And what is your name and loca—“
Ah, the phone call. As we know from later on in this chapter, the guy who answers the phone is Tim (and I do hope I did a good enough job characterizing him that this was clear even before he confirms it in the car on the way to Shirley’s later). He is going to be so bummed when he finds out that Raylan came out to Rachel first, after he laid such nice groundwork for such a confidence, but boy is just too subtle for his own good. Of course, this was a large part of the point of this scene: much of this fic deals with being closeted, how and when to come out, the fact that queer people often have to come out over and over again, and the fact that they can be out in some places or to some people but not others; if coming out should ever be necessary and the ramifications of that decision; etc. So, this is the first instance of anyone having cause to question whether or not Raylan is straight. Since Tim in this fic (and in canon, let’s be honest now) is gay, I gave that honor to him. He’s the one most likely to draw the correct conclusion.
I’m so glad you picked this bit, I was very proud of my Tim voice here; plus, it’s the first instance where we hear Boyd talking to someone he doesn’t live with, so I got to really stretch my vocabulist muscles. I know I’ve talked about it before, though I can’t remember where—possibly DMs with @boydcrowdr?—but based on my extensive rewatching of canon I came to the conclusion that Boyd’s language isn’t quite as elevated with the people he’s closest with, including Raylan. I’ve incorporated this quirk of character into my fic, and so while he always has a big vocabulary and likes to throw some impressive words in at random, I’ve written his everyday dialogue more casually so far. He’s at his most verbose when he’s a) defensive or b) trying to get someone (or a group of someones, as it were) to do something. Here, he’s stressed, at a disadvantage, and trying to convince someone of something, so it was fun to let loose on the eloquence front. The hope is that, upon close inspection, the fic hints at Boyd’s state of mind, as well as his intentions, in accordance with how pedantic he’s being.
I think Boyd’s feelings are pretty clear through the narration, but as for Tim, I think he starts the conversation annoyed and confused, but then gets intrigued, and by the time he hangs up he’s feeling pretty amused and obviously curious, which leads him to go fishing the next day, when he has Raylan as a lone captive audience. Prior to this call, he was stuck in the office doing boring shit in the middle of the night because of this prison break bullshit, his new colleague is out doing all the legwork Tim would much prefer to be doing right now, so this ends up being a pretty interesting event to cut through the boredom. Ultimately, he doesn’t regret picking up Raylan’s desk phone; his night would have felt a lot more pointless and monotonous if he hadn’t. Plus, you know. It’s nice not to be the only one.
So, after California, we now have all the most important players from the Marshals’ office at three different places when it comes to their knowledge of Raylan being queer: Rachel, who he told outright; Tim, who guessed correctly; and Art, who’s still in the dark. This, of course, adds several delicious layers of tension that are very fun to work with. And the one of the three who has the most reasonable argument to claim that he should know is the only guy who doesn’t.
(Ask game here)
#ask game#heavy heart#willow universewoman star-shine#my fic#justified#tim gutterson#boyd crowder#writing#long post#i hope this lives up to the spirit of the game!#i didn’t really talk about what i was thinking about while writing it because. well#i’m mostly just thinking about what i’m going to write haha#i basically have the scene playing out in my head so i can add details#thanks justie i’m so glad i got a bite for this one :)#justie2justie communication#also sorry for the lack of puns i love puns but couldn’t fit any in :(#justie author commentary
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why do i keep getting Shad x Ro'Bros suggestions??? Who's next??? Vylad??? are we gonna go 3 for 3?
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Writing Pattern Game
Thanks for the tag @acorrespondence Q_Q
Rules: Share the first line of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns! (from most recent to least recent, starting from the top)
Caveat because I'm skipping any drabbles for reasons I've decided on and shall not explain. I did by date posted and not updated.
The Wire and the Damage (Yet To Be) Done
Fandom: Justified Relationships: Raylan Givens/Tim Gutterson Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
Tim’s not sure he’s ever been what the kids call well-adjusted.
The Lord At The End Of Everything
Fandom: Justified Relationships: Raylan Givens/Tim Gutterson Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
It starts out the same way it always starts out.
Zombie Sunday
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Relationship: Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski
What he remembers most about Vickie’s death isn’t the actual event, or the moments preceding it, but the silence afterwards.
Bad Habits
Fandom: Justified Relationships: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens Raylan Givens/Tim Gutterson
Boyd has often found a certain honesty in lying— It’s far more revealing than a body would think.
Somebody, Shoot the Weatherman
Fandom: Justified Relationship: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
Of all the shit-can places to get shit canned to, this is the lowest of the low on Raylan’s list.
Costumes
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Relationships: Derek Hale/Isaac Lahey Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski Chris Argent/Isaac Lahey
Isaac has understood the concept of forced perspective since his brother died.
Extant
Fandom: Justified Relationship: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
This is, he thinks, the very base of life; some paroxysm of self and flesh seized together in one euphoric overture.
Still Naked
Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Relationship: Chris Argent/Stiles Stilinski
Stiles wakes up slowly, body aching in a good/bad hybrid.
Forget About the Leaves in the Eaves
Fandom: Justified Relationship: Boyd Crowder/Raylan Givens
Sometimes it’s the wind, calling through the eaves, hissing little invitations to him in the night when he’s tucked in to bed.
Sail
Fandoms: Skyfall (2012) - Fandom Quantum of Solace (2008) Casino Royale (2006) Relationships: James Bond/Vesper Lynd James Bond/Q
James remembers watching a sailboat slowly sink into the ocean as a child.
Hmmm that's a lot of reflecting upon the past or what has happened....
tagging uhhhh @willowmckinley @gaylanrivens @tallsinspace @norgbelulah and all the rest of the justies
#unhinged monster journals publicly#stupidly beautiful people doing beautifully stupid things#fx justified#justified on fx#justie2justie communication#archive of our skelingtons#fanfic#ao3#mtv teen wolf#teen wolf#james bond#daniel craig#00q fanfiction#writing meme#fic memes and fic meme accessories#justie author commentary
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Alright here's the very short piece I made of my dnd oc, Sutekh "Juste" of Azaleus Chenzira, made in april 2021
Warning for a shot mention of vomiting
"He should have thought twice before giving his trust so freely to the rebelion, daring to believe that they hadn't been infiltrated. Or that they wouldn't betray him so quickly. Or that no matter what they would still prefer a dead prince than honoring the saviour who rescued their leaders. Or that Belzarem wouldn't-
A sudden flash of pain took him out of his musings as he sat up in the bed and heaved heavily into the bucket nearby. At least this time all that came out was drool and some bile, instead of rotten blood and who knows what else. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and drank some water to alliviate the burning in his throat, and laid down on his back staring at ceiling, sweaty skin and hair sticking to the sheets.
Rest wasn't coming to him, distracted by the odd smell lingering in the small room and the thoughts boiling in his head. He had somewhat lost track of time by now, hadn't he ?. It had been...4 days since that dinner that ended with him like this and five other rebels dead, it was a miracle that he survived. And that the rebel leader was unharmed? That miracle could be debated. Ahh, mighty Sutekh of Azaleus, the prince and war executioner of Sedoria, reduced to a wimpering, dying man out of his refusal to spill the blood of the innocent in the name of the crown and it's sins. He sighed as the solitude of his condition settled in, seeing how in the treacherous waters he lost his family and friends for allies who'd never fully welcome him for his blood. ...But surrender was no option, as the future of Sedoria, of his people and the misery they had gone through, was pressing on his shoulders. Gods be dammed if he went back on his own resolve, he would see his home bathed in joy and virtue even if it costed everything...which just might. He sighed again and closed his eyes, hoping sleep swept his laments away."
Context: He was one of the princes of his kingdom, Sedoria, but heavily disagreed with the way the royal family treated the land and subjects. Unable to change things from the inside, he ended freeing a group of republican rebels and helping them escape in exchange for joining them. However, his half brother and heir to the crown Belzarem knew something like this would happen and ordered to killl them using an spy and poisoned food.
#me writes#justy (oc)#dnd#d&d#tiefling#well i can finally say i wrote something and posted it#i can see the flaws clearly; i tried too hard to give context abt the bg and world#it ends up overtaking the moment itself and lacks showing instead of telling#but im still proud of it! and now i can improve it if i feel like iy#also yes suty is not ok (he gets better tho)#ALSO tell me if this needs any extra warnings#Anyways fuck it we ball
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how could i leave you (without a chance to try?)
fic - completed // playlist
Pierre and Charles have somehow lost their way. Between World Championships and an impending retirement, their once solid marriage feels wobbly. Feat: meddling George, competitive tomfoolery, and alphabet dating all over the world.
HELLO EVERYONE! WELCOME TO THE 2024 SEASON! 💖 @duquesademiel @wolfiemcwolferson and I have made this wonderful fic and will be updating it before every race, so we hope you join us for this ride 🫶🏽
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Dial Drunk by Noah Kahan & Post Malone but make it Givenson.
#it would honestly work as a raylan/winona but you know#my brain goes to givenson first#givenson#my fellow justies pls take this as a writing prompt ily
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hey, can you write abot Dave Mustaine and reader getting caught in the act for their child? Like a bit of smut and comic fluff
Thsnks!
Warnings: smut, talk of insecurities/body image issues, if you think I missed anything let me know otherwise enjoy!
Justis was four, you and Dave both loved him unconditionally and spent as much time with him as you could. Even when he was on tour he was calling home every night, learning the time zones of everywhere he went so he knew when it was bedtime just so he could say Goodnight to the both of you.
However, it had been harder to get some alone time together, without the little bugger.
You had your date nights but those were usually spent catching up on sleep, but finally you were ready for more.
It wasn’t like it used to be, not totally anyway. Dave was moving much slower, his hands planted on either side of your head to hold himself up.
Your body finally had time to recuperate but you kept that baby body. Dave had caught you eyeing yourself for a little too long in the mirror, he’d seen the way you held your stomach and pouted.
Now, he looked over you and saw the same body he loved since the day he met you. Sure, you had some extra pudge, but that was just more to love.
He sat back, smiling widely down at you. His hands went to your hips so he could pull you more onto his lap. “Look at my pretty mama.” He mused, smoothing a hand over your stomach. “So perfect.”
You chuckled and waved him off. “Come on, I’m fat and covered in stretch marks.” Dave didn’t laugh, instead eyeing you closely in awe and admiration.
“So pretty.” He purred, leaning down again and kissing down your neck, sucking and nibbling, gently of course, he knew you were swore all over, no matter how much he tried to help.
Your arms wrapped around him, moans falling into his ears. “I-I’ll work it off, I promise.” You mumbled, kissing where you could reach, his sharp jaw mostly, his soft hair.
Dave shook his head. “Work it off or don’t, I just want you happy, you’re-you’re pretty when you’re happy.” His voice was deep but it wavered as he spoke, feeling his high creeping up on him.
He reached down to rub your clit, it hadn’t gotten much love since Justis was born, leaving you all too sensitive. Your moans turned to whines as he played with you, knowing just what you like.
Dave heard a door creak open, it was soft so he knew it wasn’t your bedroom. He was so close and your eyes were already rolling back, he figured Justis was just going to the bathroom.
Dave held his hand over your mouth, not wanting you to get to loud and-
“Daddy?” A quiet voice came. Dave bit down on your shoulder, his hand holding so tight over your mouth. You both refused to make a noise.
The blanket covered you both enough so he wouldn’t have seen anything. Dave slowly sat up, not fully turning to Justis but just enough to see him. “What is it, buddy?” He asked.
Justis wiped his eyes, a pout on his lips. You could still feel Dave gushing in you, it had been far too long. “I had a nightmare…” He mumbled.
Dave nodded and wiped his forehead. “Alright, well, go crawl back into bed and I’ll be there in a minute.”
“I can’t walk back alone.” Justis said, offended Dave would even suggest such a thing.
Dave chuckled and looked back down to you. “Yeah, yeah, dumb daddy.” He exhaled heavily as he thought of another solution. “Hide in the bathroom, the bathroom is a safe space, can’t get you in the bathroom.” Justis thought for a moment before deciding it was sound logic and went across the hall to the bedroom.
Dave let out a heavy sigh and rolled over beside you. You moved closer to him, laying your head on his arm. Dave groaned before getting up, pulling on a pair of pants and heading for the door. “I’ll put him to bed, just clean yourself up.”
Dave got Justis out of the bathroom and back to his room just down the hall, tucking him in while you hurried into the bathroom to clean up.
Dave still wasn’t back by the time you were out of the bathroom so you just crawled into bed and had exactly fifteen seconds to yourself before the door shot open and Dave came in with a flying Justis, making aeroplane noises before landing on the bed, followed by Dave who jumped on next to him.
“Dave-“ you started, you’d talked about this, Justis couldn’t sleep in bed with you guys, but he cut you off.
“Just for tonight, to keep away Lars.” You rolled your eyes at him while Justis got comfy next to you, you were thanking yourself now that you decided pyjamas were a good idea.
“Lars?” You repeated.
“The balding dwarf!” Justis explained.
“Dave!” You swatted at him as he laughed.
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there's nothing worse than opening up one of your old wips, reading it, going "dang this slaps i want more" and then realizing you have to write it yourself
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Part: 7/?
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Reader
Category: Social Media au
Summary: Follow the love story of a global pop icon and a monegasque F1 driver
Face claim: Taylor Swift (Singing) + others
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2022
theathletesgala
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Musical guest and award presenter Y/N L/N is in the building. She's wearing a stunning Versace gown and a killer cat eye.
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yourusername: 🫶🫶
y/nenjoyer: she looks STUNNING!!
girlypopy/n: Dare I say... Revenge dress?
vintagel/n: Oh, definitely!
holyleclerc: It's giving Princess Diana
lonely4lifer: Charles, look at what you lost
havemyleclerc: She is the one who fumbled
summery/n: Y/N lost a second tier F1 driver, Charles lost global pop icon, highest streamed female artist, the woman, the myth, the legend Y/N L/N
leclerctingzz: He's not a second tier F1 driver, he's the future of Ferrari
ubery/n: How many WDC?
childofdivorce: Auntie Blake pick me up I'm scared
lewishamilton: @/donatella_versace you outdid yourself with this dress
donatella_versace: Donatella VERSACE💜
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It's a star-studded event here tonight. Multiple athletes have now made their way onto the red carpet including:
Formula 1 drivers Charles Leclerc, Max Verstappen and Lewis Hamilton, Footballers Neymar and Alex Morgan, Gymnast Simone Biles, Figure-skater Tessa Virtue and NFL Quarterback Joe Burrow
Keep your eyes open for your favorite athlete to arrive!
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joeyb_9: Such a well organized event!
lewishamilton: Blessed to be here🙏
charles_leclerc: Happy to be included❤️
alexmorgan13: This will be so much fun
moreleclerc: Putting Neymar and Charles beside each other is CRAZY
lilttley/n: Okay but can we talk about how both Lewis Hamilton AND Joe Burrow interacted on the post about Y/N earlier??
gemmal/n: Y/N now has the chance to do the funniest thing ever and get with Max Verstappen
home4l/n: STOP- that would be too iconic
justleclerc: The world is not ready for that sort of chaos
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Miss Y/N L/N what a performance!🙌👏
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heavenlyy/n: Mother did not come to play tonight!
realy/nfan: fr! She saw that both of her exes were in attendance and said "hold my wine glass"
unifiedy/n: Singing ATW and you're loosing me back to back while STARING at table number 12 (Charles and Neymar's table) is absolutely FOUL!
justl/nthingz: She's so cunty, I love it!
l/ny/nfavorite: Okay but why is no one talking about how she literally sang silver springs by Fleetwood Mac and in true Stevie Nicks fashion was glaring daggers into Charles while doing so!!!!!???
bluey/n: next level balls frfr!
bobbiey/n: Okay but that outfit??? Mother ATE!🔥
holyl/n: Ass out and everything for Charles to see🤭
justy/nfans: I just know that that man will go home and cry himself to sleep tonight
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After receiving an anonymous tip from a reliable source, it seems as if Y/N L/N left the athletes gala after party with one of the guests of the night. Who it was is still unclear but stay tuned on celebritynews for more information!
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summery/n: This girl is a wag at heart
flowersbyl/n: That's so true! She does love her athletes😭
y/nleftpinkynail: Honestly she's so real for that😍
l/nbyy/n: Just like me fr!
chad.larsen: She's such a slut!🙄
leclerc_l/n: Bro GTFO with your musty ass comments!!🤢
brianyoung: Watch out whoever it is. She's gonna write a song about you😵💫
littley/n: It's almost like THAT'S HER FUCKING JOB???🤯
greenflowers: misogyny☕️
l/nhouse: Okay but who was it???!!!!
justagirl: I think it was Joe Burrow, did you see how he was looking at her while she was performing??😍
godlyy/n: I hope with my entire being that it's Max Verstappen💀
slayvettel: That would be too iconic!!
icemanfan: Y'all tripping, it's gotta be Lewis!
heavenlyy/n: HOLD UP! What if it was Neymar??
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