#kingston - faye webster

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Alliance Theatre Jane: Jonny Suite Jonny Reprise Feeling Good Today Kingston Chance Theatre Jane Doe: A Stranger Underdressed At The Symphony It Doesn’t Work Like That

Mccarter Theatre Jane listens to Dazey & The Scouts and Sloppy Jane.

[halfwayhearted]

Kingston — Lamine Yamal.

Pairing: Lamine Yamal x Fem!Reader

Summary: He’s being annoying, as per usual, though you’d never want to not tolerate it.

Word Count: 375+

Disclaimer/s — Established relationship, fluff, and… yeah!

A/N: So! Basically! I’m sick is all.

It’s been going on for more than twenty minutes.

And yet, the second you feel his hand, you let out a loud huff, swatting his hands away once again.

“Lamine! I’m actually so close to losing it,” you started, your tone filled with annoyance. “Okay, let’s try the ‘keep our hands to ourselves’ challenge, yeah? How does that idea sound?”

The boy’s grin widens at that, making your already forced smile falter. Oh, boy. Please.

Different approach. “I’m being serious right now.”

He doesn’t listen. Why would he? What were you even trying to accomplish? He wouldn’t listen.

“I’m done!” Lamine exclaimed when he went to run his hand over your nicely done hair, only stopping to say that when you were about to push him away. “I won’t do it anymore. Not right now.”

Your bottom lip juts out, “How about not ever?”

His laugh is short, yet it has the corners of your lips tugging up into a smile, making his widen even more. You feel sick to your stomach.

Turning away, you’re about to walk off when you feel his hand run down the side of your face, making you gasp and push him away gently. “Lamine! Lamine. That was—are you serious?!”

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I missed your hair. I didn’t mean to,” he says through his own laughter, his arms opening up as if you’d walk into his hug.

You most definitely wouldn’t. Well, not anymore.

“Hey, come on, I’m sorry,” Lamine echoed, his arm lazily wrapping around your shoulder and pulling you into him, your cheek flush against his chest. “I’ll get you your favorite. Sound good?”

Not even caring about his offer, your arms are already sliding around his back. “You’re so annoying, I’m not kidding.” He was. You loved it.

Kind of. You kind of loved it. At times. Not now.

He smiles into your hair and hums, “I love you.”

“Once I see my snack and drink in front of me, then that’s when I’ll say those words back to you.”

“Hey,” the boy frowns, one of his hands already lifting to do what he’s been doing for the… last half hour, and you immediately utter back those four words to him, “Okay! I love you, too! Don’t.”

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DT(s) — @planetpedri + @spidybaby ! ౨ৎ

[killherfreakout]

The day that I met you I started dreaming.

FAYE WEBSTER Kingston

[sweetnnaivete]

btw !!! the day that i met you i started dreaming (now i write them down if i remember in the morning time)

[cpu1d]

SONG OF THE DAY

«He said, "Baby,"—that's what he called me—"I love you"»

Kingston

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Faye Webster

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[hirselves]

the day that i met you i started dreaming,,,

[mothorcus]

asking for a friend lmao

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[lostinmusicbox]

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[noonieboonie]

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Call me pretty<3

(all photos @noonieboonie)

[itadorey]

rambling about my own fic bc i've been thinking about future additions to "the man of your dreams" and since the reader has prophetic dreams, they can see the way their relationship with gojo eventually blooms and there's literally no way to stop it bc they see two paths: either they avoid gojo and he eventually confronts them and feelings are spilled or they go about everything as normal and their relationship progresses naturally until they end up together