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Holidays and Canary Pools -P.G8
Esa foto de Pedri en la piscina ha rodado en mi cabeza desde que la vi🥴 Y here's a fic of it
Warnings: Contains a bit of suggestive content! Nothing too graphic, IT'S SAFE FOR EVERYONE TO READ!
Summary: Pedro + You + Sun + Family Time + Canary Islands = Vacation
You remember when you and Pedri choosed the house he was renting for vacations, you had gone to it a few weeks prior and you fell in love with the pool, the crystal clear water and the prettiest view of Tenerife ever.
But now you were having a hard time watching your shirtless boyfriend go around the whole place as if nothing, when all you wanted was to jump on him over and over again.
You reminded yourself of the fact his parents were there, his brother and girlfriend, his cousin and a few friends of them. Of course you two sneak a couple-time here and there but not like you would have wanted to.
And with the fact Pedro was building up muscles, he was looking gorgeous than ever.
When Adrián, Pedro's cousin suggested the first pool day after a week of being here, you all nodded and agreed to it quickly. And here you were...
Pedro was looking divine, pretty, gorgeous, words couldn't describe what you felt by only looking at him. And when he got shirtless, you chocked up on your drink, making Rosy, María (Fer's girlfriend), Antonella (Adrian's friend), Fernando, Fer and Pedro look at you confused, the last one worried about you.
"Se fue por el camino viejo" (It went in the old road) You said after composing yourself, coughing up a few times to cover the fact you drink went up to your nose. The named ones laughed lightly but Pedro, you saw Rosy was smirking at you.
Please, don't let her keep up with your thoughts about her son.
"Bonita, are you alright?" Pedro said kneeling down as you nod repeatedly
"Yes, don't worry, cariño" You cleared your throat and looked at him "I'm good" You leaned down to kiss his cheek "I'm good" He smiled softly feeling your lips on his cheek once again
"Wanna join us at the pool?" You shook your head softly watching how Adrián, Fer and their friends throw themselves on it
"Not yet, amor. Go and enjoy, wanna sunbathe for a bit" He rolled his eyes
"Don't you think you've done a lot of those lately?"
"Let her tan, Pedro" Rosy said softly as you stucked your tongue out towards him as he sticked his out too, making you laugh
"Sunbathe is one thing, Sunburn is another and I don't want her to get the second one, mom" Pedro said to his mother shaking his head as the older lady looked at him with a smile on "Let me put sunscreen on you, at least?" You smiled nodding and got into the lounge chair.
You got out of the sheer mesh beach pants you had on and were only left in your black two pieces bikini
"Creo que yo me puedo colocar bloqueador solar adelante" (I think I can put on sunscreen on myself in my front) Pedro shook his head
"Que yo te lo pongo todo" (I'll put it all) You smiled
"¿Puedo luego colocarte yo el bloqueador?" (After this, can I put the sunscreen on you?) He hums smiling
"Claro que si" (Of course)
He massaged your chest, neck, face, shoulders, arms, tummy and legs slowly with deep grabbings in certains parts and he still made it look innocent when you were being a whole mess thanks to him
"I think you did this just to touch me in front of everybody" You said when he was putting it on your back, you felt his laugh
"Un poco sí" (A little yes) He nods "But I truly take care of my girlfriend too so" You smile softly
"Claro que lo haces" (Of course you do) You say and then yelped a little when you felt a little smack on one of your ass cheeks, you turned around quickly "¡Pedro González López!" You hit his chest feeling his laugh "Your parents are there!"
"They know how I am with you around me" He kissed your lips "Que 'tas muy hermosa, mi vida" (You're beautiful) He smiled grabbing your hand that was on his chest "El traje de baño te queda espectacular... Se me hace imposible no mirarte y quererte hacer varias cositas" (The bikini looks gorgeous on you... It makes me impossible not looking at you and wanting to do several things to you) You blushed
Glad to know the feeling was mutual
"But that can be done in the night" You say
"I can't wait for tonight, then" You smile grabbing the sunscreen of his hands and pushing some into your hand
"Venga, we don't want any sunburns here" He kisses your lips quickly before giving you a full look of his broad and hard chest, you also did the same to him, slow and deep grabbing massage in his body in front and in his back too. "All done"
"¿Segura que no vienes?" (You sure you don't wanna come?) You smiled
"I'll join you guys later, you go" He smiled before kissing you once again and running towards the water, splashing the lads a bit as they tried to cover themselves up
"Can we join?" María says as you smile
"Please, do" You put on Pedri's sunglasses but before you could relax properly a plate of croquetas was pull besides your table and Rosy leaned down to whisper in your ear
"Tell Pedrito to control himself a bit" She smiled kissing your cheek "And you try to not let the drinks go into the wrong way again, please. Que nos preocupamos por ti, hija" (We worry for you) Your hands went to your face blushing and laughing
"Ay Díos mío, que pena" (Oh my gosh, what a shame)
"Nonono, que va" (Nonono, don't worrry) She shook her head "Don't be just tell him to keep it down a bit" You blushed hard
How the hell were you supposed to look again at Rosy in the eyes? You couldn't.
After a while of your little talk with Rosy, the girls and you got into the pool for a while, playing fight with Fer and María, Pedro and you winning a few times, until the sun was setting when you got out of it and drying yourself off a bit a few minutes later Pedro came out and sat next to you
"¿Qué estabas hablando con mamá?" (What did mom and you were talking about?) He said wipping the excess of water from his face
"That you should keep it in your pants!" You exclaimed softly as Pedro's face softly formed a smile "Don't laugh!" He nodded laughing
"I will" He said "It's funny"
"No, it isn't" You said shaking your head with a small smile on, you couldn't help it, it was funny but at the same time it wasn't
"But you're laughing"
"I'm not" He kissed the corner of your lips as you blushed
"Lovebirds, stop it!" Fernando said "Let's come in and have some dinner"
"Ahora tú padre piensa lo mismo" (Now, your dad thinks the same) Pedro laughs hugging you to him as he leaded the both of you inside.
During dinner, you handled all the jokes and comments made about how you and Pedro couldn't keep your hands off of each other and whilst you felt embarrassed from it, you loved the fact they considered you one more of the family. You have been with Pedro for two years and ever since first moment they had let you know that and you loved them as much as they loved you.
Now, fast forward bedtime you couldn't sleep. You didn't know why. Pedro had tried to help you out but you didn't allowed it seeing as it was enough teasing from his family that day, so when he was asleep you went outside and felt drown by the beauty of the moon reflecting into the water.
You undid your clothes once more being left in bra and panties and got into the, surprisingly, warm water enjoying the quiet and dark view of Tenerife at 1 in the morning
"Bonita, ¿qué pasa?" (Bonita, what's wrong?) You heard his raspy voice said as he looked at you confused
"Couldn't sleep"
"¿Y por eso vienes a la piscina a estas horas?" (And that's why you come to the pool at this time?) He asks
"I didn't wanted to wake you up and doing nothing around the house is boring"
"You know I can't sleep without you by my side" You smile before you saw him get out of his pijama pants and join you in the pool
"¿Qué haces?" (What are you doing?) You ask softly
"Acompaño a mi chica a ver la luna, hablo un rato y paso el tiempo con ella. ¿Tú?" (I accompany my girl to see the moon, talk for a while and spend time with her. You?) He whispered
"Falling in love with my gorgeous boyfriend" He smiled leaning down to kiss your lips, your hands around his neck and his hands grabbed the back of your thights to pull them around his waist. You kept on kissing for a little while until he separated from you enough to look at your face.
"You owe me something" He whispered as you smiled
"Your mom could catch us at any second"
"She's a heavy sleeper" His hand went down to your ass and gripped its flesh getting a breathy moan out of you "Let me help you out, please" His hands travelled down to your front "You looked divine in that bikini and a little bird told me you choked on your drink because of me"
"Such an ego, you have" He pressed your back to the cold tiles of the pool
"Ah, ¿Pero acaso es mentira?" (Ah, but is it a lie?) He smirked continuing with his trail down your legs and up
"You looked so good" You defend yourself as he laughs smirking
"Venga, let's tire you up"
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The invinsible princess | Chapter 7
“Like the title of that Beyoncé song said…”
Author's note: This is one of my favourite chapters, so I hope you like it as much as I do. And to the anon who sent me the loveliest message ever the other day... I'm still thinking about it, thank you very much 😭💜
Chapter 6 | Chapter 8
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“I can't fucking feel my ass” I say while getting out of the camper van Pedri and I have rented for our road trip.
“Sofía!” he gasps. “Those aren't words for a lady like yourself!”
“Oh, I beg for your forgiveness, my lord. Please allow me to rephrase it… Blimey!” I gasp, covering my mouth like women did in old movies. “I can't feel my lower back after being sat for the past two hours!”
“Much better. Thank you, my lady” Pedri says, doing a little curtsey.
“My lord” I reply, doing the same before we both start laughing. Whoever sees us behaving like this at a petrol station, must think we are crazy. “Anyway, can you do me a favour before you start with that?” I ask him, nodding towards the van.
“Of course. What does the lady need?”
“I need to use the bathroom, but I don't want to go alone.”
“What?” Pedri laughs.
“Yeah, I just… What if I'm doing my business and someone comes in and catches me there? I don't want to go online and see that a photo of myself sitting on the toilet has gone viral.”
After my first and so far only viral photo, the one with Charles Leclerc a few years ago, I've become a bit less invisible than what I was used to. Most people still pay more attention to my sister Leonor, but Carlos has had to stop paparazzis from taking photos of me and my aunt leaving work together more than once.
“Ok, fine” Pedri sighs. “It is a bit weird to not have Carlos around, isn't it? He usually is the one who does these things.”
“It is, yes. But it was what we wanted, so” I shrug.
“I'm sure he still is keeping an eye on us somehow” Pedri says as we walk towards the back of the petrol station, where the bathroom is. “I can see him glued to his phone, checking the van’s GPS to make sure we are following the route we shared with him” he laughs. “He may have even set some microphones and cameras inside to make sure we are alive.”
“For his own sake, I hope he hasn't.”
“Because of what he may have heard last night, for example?” he smirks.
“If you mean your snoring, then yes. But I was talking about you singing while driving.”
“I beg your pardon?”
“Let's just say that becoming a singer isn't a career path you should follow once you retire from football.”
“So rude, my lady. So rude… And we've made it.”
“Aren't you going inside?”
“What?” Pedri chuckles.
“Yeah… To make sure there is no one hiding or something.”
“Sofía, this petrol station isn't like the ones you see in American movies. Here they clean their bathrooms and there isn't a guy hiding behind a door ready to kidnap you and take you to his cabin in the woods.”
“Better safe than sorry” I shrug.
“Urgh, fine” he replies, rolling his eyes and walking into the bathroom. “It's empty, you can come in.”
“Did you check it properly?”
“Yes, I did. There is no one inside, and it is quite clean. Maybe not as much as those golden toilets you have at the palace where you can see your own reflection, but they are ok.”
“Idiot” I say, giving him a little push and making him laugh. “But thank you, Pedri.”
“Anything for you, my lady” he smiles.
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“I think we'll have enough with these snacks until we… Sofía? What are you doing?”
“Have you ever used one of these?” I say, looking at the machines outside the petrol station’s shop.
“Yeah. Who hasn't?” Pedri chuckles. “Oh. Sorry. You…”
“As a kid we often saw them when we were on holidays, but my mum never allowed Leonor and I to buy anything from them. She said they were just a stupid way to waste your money on useless stuff.”
“I mean, she's not wrong. But we used to have one at the bar in Tenerife, and just seeing the kids’ faces when the ball comes out of the machine and they open it to see which surprise they've gotten makes it worth it.”
“I guess...”
“Here, take this.”
“Why are you giving me these coins?”
“They are the change I got from buying our snacks” he says, nodding towards the bag in his hand. “You can use them on the machines.”
“What?”
“You just told me that you've always wanted to give them a go, haven't you? Then do it, Sofía. You are an adult now, your mum won't scold you for doing it” he chuckles.
“I… I… Thank you, Pedri” I say before wrapping my arms around his neck and hugging him.
“That's ok” he smiles. “C'mon, let's see what they have.”
The first machine is a Pokémon one, and each ball has a different figurine inside it.
“What is that?”
“Pedri, this is Charizard!”
“I'm only familiar with Pikachu” he shrugs.
“You… seriously?”
“Yeah.”
“And then I'm the weird one.”
“You aren't weird, Sofía” he says, kissing my cheek before I put another coin on the next machine. This one has just little teddy bears made of rubber. Very ugly teddy bears. “That smile they painted on him is kind of creepy, isn't it?” Pedri says when I open the ball I got.
“A bit, yes” I laugh, moving to the next machine. This one has little racing cars, and he is definitely way more excited about it than me. “This one is for you” I say, giving him one of the coins.
“For me?”
“For you” I smile. “I know you are dying to do it and see which car you will get.”
“I actually am, yes” he smiles back.
“But wait, let me get my phone and film you. I have the feeling this is going to be the cutest thing ever.”
“Everything I do is cute, my lady” he winks before crouching down in front of the machine, looking like a kid on Christmas morning when he opens the ball and sees the car inside it. “Now it is my turn to film you” he says once he has calmed down.
“Me?”
“The last one has jewelry or something like that. And you like your jewels, my lady” he smirks.
“I do, yes” I reply, my hand instinctively moving to my necklace. To the banana charm, the S one, and the new addition: a P one he got me for my birthday last year.
“And? What is it?” Pedri asks me when I open the ball.
“I think… oh.”
“That actually is quite nice, isn't it? Let me help you put it on.”
“What?” I chuckle.
“I have to practice for when it's time for the real one” he smirks, taking the ring from my hand and putting the phone on his pocket. Because the surprise on that last ball had been a ring, one that didn't look that bad for just 1€. “There you go. Perfect.”
“Though not as perfect as you” I say, wrapping my arms around his neck once again. “Thank you very much for this, Pedri.”
“For putting a ring on your finger?”
“For everything. From checking the bathroom to see if there was a murderer lurking in the shadows, to buying me my favourite chocolate bar without me asking for it, and for letting me experience this and go home with a very cool ring. The real one is gonna have to be a really cool ring to be better than this one” I say with a teasing smile.
“It isn't gonna be an easy task, no. But I'll do my best. Because for you, my lady… For you I would do anything.”
“Aww, Pedri…” I say, trying to not start crying in the middle of a petrol station. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Sofía” he says before kissing me.
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“Ok, what happened.”
“Uh?”
“Pedri, you've been dating my sister for years and you know I love you like a brother” Leonor says. “But this is the first time we are having lunch together just the two of us without Sofía.”
“Then it was time we did it, don't you think?” he shrugs, focusing on his food.
“Pedri…” Leonor sighs. “What happened? Is everything ok between you two?”
“Yeah.”
“Then?”
“Then nothing.”
“Pedro!” Leonor says, raising her voice.
“God, you just sounded like your mum when she gets mad with your dad” he chuckles.
“Oh, this is not me being mad. Me being mad is something you don't want to see, so you better tell me what the hell is going on.”
“I…” he gulps. “I want to propose to Sofía.”
“No!” Leonor gasps, making Pedri thank everything for being alone in a private area of the restaurant. Because if they had been surrounded by people, all eyes would be in them after how loud that gasp had been. “You are going to do it?”
“Yeah” he says, nervously playing with his fork.
“How? When? Where?”
“I don't know yet. I actually decided it this morning.”
“What?”
“Yeah” Pedri says again. “I had just left my therapist's office, and it hit me: I was ready. I am ready to ask Sofía to marry me and to deal with everything that will come once it is made oficial.”
“Wow” Leonor says. “But do you think she is ready for it too? To stop being the invisible princess like she always says? Because this engagement is gonna be talked about worldwide. The princess and the football player! The fanfic that becomes a reality!” she chuckles.
“Has she shown you the ring she got during our road trip this summer?”
“The plastic one she loves so much?”
“The very same. When I gave it to her I told her it was practice for when I put the real one on her finger” Pedri says. “And since then, we've been talking a lot more about getting married, about how it will be, what will change, discussed it with our therapist… And I think she also is ready, that we both are on the same page.”
“Then it is happening. It's happening!”
“Leonor, what are you…”
“What happened?” the queen says over the phone.
“Hello to you too, mum” Leonor replies, rolling her eyes.
“Hi, sorry. But what happened? Why are you calling me at lunch time?”
“Is dad with you?”
“Hello!” the king says. “Where are you, Leonor?”
“I'm in Barcelona, visiting Sofía.”
“Oh, is she there? Are you girls out together?” the king asks her.
“I'm out with someone, but not her. Pedri, say hello” she says, turning her phone so it faces him.
“I… Umm… Hello” he says with an awkward smile, hoping her parents can't see that he is blushing. Even though he has known them for years and shared many things with them, sometimes he still goes all shy when he remembers he is talking to the King and Queen of Spain.
“Oh, Pedri!” the queen says. “How are you? Everything ok?”
“Yes, perfect. Thank you for asking. And sorry for interrupting your lunch.”
“Oh, don't worry about that. What happened?”
“Uh?”
“Something must have happened for Leonor to call us and for you two to be having lunch together without Sofía” the queen says.
“Well… I… Umm” he mumbles.
“It's happening, mum” Leonor says, moving the phone so it is facing her again. “He's doing it!”
“He is doing what?” the king asks.
“He is going to ask Sofía to marry him!”
“No!” the queen gasps as loudly as Leonor earlier. Maybe even louder. “You better not be messing with us.”
“I’m not, mum. I swear. Pedri, tell them” she says, turning her phone again.
“I… Ummm… Yeah. It's true” he says. “I want to ask Sofía to marry me.”
“He's doing it! He is doing it!” the queen screams.
“I heard you, darling” the king chuckles.
“Our baby is getting married!”
“First she has to say yes” he chuckles again. “And I have to give Pedri my blessing too.”
“Oh, please” she says, rolling her eyes. “You don't need to do that. It is just a formality, not something you actually have to do, and we live in the 21st century, not the middle ages. Besides, we all know you love him like the son you never had. You are as happy as I am about this. Maybe even more.”
“I am, yes” he smiles. “And even if you don't need it, you have my blessing, Pedri.”
“Thank you, sir” he replies.
“Now, details” the queen says. “Have you chosen a ring? Do you know where you are going to propose? And when? Because we have a trip to South America coming soon and…”
“Mum, relax” Leonor chuckles.
“Sorry, I'm sorry. I am just so happy for them!”
“We can tell, darling” the king says. “But tell us, Pedri. Have you thought of anything?”
“I have not, no” he says. “I was hoping that you and Leonor could help me, because I don't know where to start. I mean, I have some ideas about where I could do it, but the ring? She likes jewellery so much and each piece she owns is so different that I don't know what she could like. And maybe there is like some tradition to follow? A ring to pass from one generation to another? I don't know.”
“I think I have an idea” the king says.
“You?” the queen says, arching an eyebrow.
“Yes, me. Has she ever told you about her favourite painting?”
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“I can't believe you managed to close an entire museum to celebrate our anniversary.”
“Perks of being your grandmother's favourite” Pedri winks. “And this is your museum too.”
“What?”
“Reina Sofía?”
“Pedri, this museum was named after my grandmother, not me. We may share the same name, but I've never been and never will be queen.”
“You are the queen of my heart, tho” he smirks.
“Oh… my God” I laugh, my voice echoing on the empty corridors. Or almost empty since I know Carlos is keeping an eye on us from somewhere.
“What? It is the truth” Pedri says before making me twirl and pulling me against his body. “Have I told you yet that you look beautiful tonight?”
“You have, yes” I say, wrapping my hands around his neck while he starts to slowly rock us from side to side.
We are dancing to no music in the middle of a museum, surronded by art and history eveywhere, and it is… It is the most romantic thing ever.
“Well, you look so beautiful that I have to say it many times so it is accurate.”
“Like me telling you that I love you many times per day and still not being enough to show how much I love you?”
“Exactly” he smiles before making me twirl again. “Should we continue with our tour?”
“I like it here.”
“But I don't like that guy in that painting. It's like he is judging us.”
“If he can read minds, he probably is judging me.”
“You? Why? What is that pretty head of yours thinking about?”
“This pretty head…” I say, moving closer so only he can hear me. “Is thinking about all the things she wants to do to you, and all the things she wants you to do to her once we are alone.”
“Oh… I see.”
“Yep” I smile. “Though that king should not judge me too much since history books say he had like ten lovers and more than twenty bastards besides the five kids with his wife.”
“Really?”
“I mean, the legitimate kids definitely were five, there are records of it. The lovers and the bastards depend on the historian you ask. But everyone agrees on him not being the most faithful of husbands. He was married to one of the most extraordinary women in our history, and he treated her like shit despite being the one who was keeping the kingdom from falling apart while he was hunting, partying and getting drunk with his friends.”
“You aren't his biggest fan, are you?” Pedri chuckles.
“I am not, no.”
“But you do like his wife.”
“She is one of my favourite historical figures” I smile. “There actually is a painting of her here at the museum that is one of my favourites. Do you want to see it?”
“Of course” he smiles back. “Lead the way, my lady.”
“My lord” I giggle when he takes my hand on his and kisses it.
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“She was beautiful.”
“She was, wasn't she?” I say while Pedri and I look at the painting in front of us. “And this is just a painting, so you can imagine how striking she must have been in real life. But she was more than just a pretty face. She was one of the most intelligent women of her time, and like I told you, the country didn't go to hell thanks to her.”
“So she basically was like you, but you have a faithful husband” Pedri winks.
“Oh, shut up” I laugh, giving him a little push. “First of all, you aren't my husband.”
“Yet” he smirks.
“And second, I've done nothing compared to everything she did.”
“Don’t say that, Sofía. You are helping people daily, making them happy and giving them hope, and I still haven't heard anyone complaining about it. And I'm talking about the people that matter, not the trolls online.”
“Yeah, I guess…” I sigh.
“And if you don't believe me when I tell you that you are alike, just look at all the jewels she's wearing and the ones you are wearing right now. You are only missing the crown!”
“You know, I may like wearing so many things because of her” I chuckle.
“How so?”
“Even though I've always complained about my parents paying more attention to Leonor than me, there was a moment each month where I felt like that wasn't the case, and that was when my dad would bring me here to have something like a date just the two of us. We would visit a different part of the museum each time, but we would always come here and visit her, my dad always telling me something new about her. So I think I like jewellery so much because of all those hours I've spent looking at her and analysing every detail on this painting.”
“So like people say these days, you were influenced by her.”
“Exactly” I laugh.
“Do you have a favourite piece of jewellery she wears? Like one you wish you could have and wear every day if it was possible.”
“That ring” I say, pointing at it.
“Wow, that was fast” Pedri chuckles.
“I've been obsessed with it since the first time I saw it for some reason. But unlike other pieces like the crown or the earrings, that one went missing. Some say she asked to be buried with it since it was a gift from the love of her life. And no, that wasn't the king.”
“So it was like… an engagement ring?”
“Something like that, yes” I say. “It was a ring that symbolised the love she and that man she loved so much had. A true and pure love that would last forever.”
“Like ours, then” Pedri smiles, kissing my hand again.
“Like ours, yes” I smile back.
“One that we should also probably… seal, somehow.”
“What?”
“Sofía…” Pedri says, letting go of my hand to pick something that was hiding behind one of the benches on the room. A little box. A… wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait. Is that… Is he… “We always joke about me being the cheesy one in our relationship, but the truth is that when I have to actually be like that and put into words what I feel for you… What you make me feel… Well, I suck” he chuckles. “You actually are the one who has a way with words, the one who can properly express those feelings, not me. So since they say actions are louder than words, that's what I am going to do.”
“Pedri…” I whisper as he gets down on one knee. He's doing it. He is actually doing it, he… Holy shit.
“Sofía… my lady” he says with that smirk that he knows I love, the one I fell in love with the moment I first saw it years ago in Germany. “Would you marry me?”
“Pedri!” I gasp when I see the ring inside the little box. “Is that… is it…”
“We didn't desecrate any grave, don't worry” he chuckles. “This is a new ring, a copy of that one you love so much.”
“But I just told you about it! How did you…”
“Your dad” he smiles. “I didn't know which type of ring you would like because you like different styles, so I asked Leonor and your parents, and he mentioned this ring and this painting you've always been obsessed with.”
“So coming here tonight was my dad's idea?”
“That was all me, he just gave me the inspiration I needed. Going to museums has always been one of our favourite things to do together, this one has your name even if it wasn't named after you, it has your favourite painting of one of your favourite people, and the ring was inspired by it, so I thought it was the perfect place to ask you a question you haven't answered yet.”
“Uh?”
“I asked you a question, Sofía. Remember?”
“Oh, shit, sorry. Yes.”
“Yes…”
“Yes, I want to marry you, Pedri.”
“You do?”
“Of course I do!” I laugh.
“Great, cool… Cool” he chuckles, his hand shaking as he takes the ring from the little box and takes mine.
“You know how to do it, Pedri. You already did it once” I tease him, showing him the plastic ring on the other hand.
“I know. But this is the real deal, you know?”
“I know. And I love it.”
“Do you?” he says once the ring is on my finger, his thumb caressing my hand while still holding it.
“I do. I love it almost as much as I love you.”
“Almost?”
“Almost, yes. Because it is impossible to love anything more than I love you, Pedri.”
“I love you too, Sofía. Or should I say…” he says as he wraps one arm around my waist and leans me back like they do in movies. “Fiancée?”
“You should… fiancé” I smirk before he kisses me. “Did you hear that noise?” I whisper when we break apart.
“What?”
“There is something… Carlos?” I call.
“Sorry, ma'am.”
“Carlos, are you crying?”
“I… I am, ma'am” he says, wiping his tears with the sleeve of his jacket. “It's just… you are getting married.”
“I am, yes” I smile, showing him the ring.
“It's beautiful, ma'am. You look beautiful. Like, you should see your smile right now. It is the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.”
“Aww, Carlos” I say before hugging him and starting to cry too.
“I'm so happy for you, ma'am. For both of you” he says, awkwardly ending our embrace.
“Thank you, Carlos” Pedri smiles. “We wouldn't be here if it wasn't because of you, you know? If you hadn't allowed Sofía to leave the Euros party…”
“Yeah” he chuckles. “Though I almost ruined it all when I heard your friends talking and I thought you were only interested in her because of a bet.”
“I actually think that misunderstanding is the reason why we are here” I say.
“What?”
“I don't know if without it Pedri would have been brave enough to tell me that he had had a crush on me for years” I say while giving him a teasing smile, his cheeks turning bright red. “Him being so open and honest with me just after we had met, somehow made me trust him and see that he wasn't like the other guys I had dated. That there were no secret intentions. So thank you, Carlos. And we are sorry for everything you've had to see and deal with over the years.”
“It's ok, ma'am. Just doing my job” he smiles. “Would you like to see the photos I've taken?”
“Photos? What photos?”
“Carlos may have been our personal photographer and videographer during the night” Pedri says.
“What?”
“I wanted to remember tonight, and basically everyone in your family would kill me if there was no proof of what happened” he shrugs.
“That's… true, yes. Thank you” I say, kissing his cheek. “And thank you again, Carlos.”
“Ma'am” he replies, giving me his phone to check everything. From the sneaky photos he's taken of us smiling at each other throughout the museum, kissing or dancing together, to the video of Pedri getting on one knee and asking me to marry him. Because it happend, it was real.
Pedri and I are getting married.
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Werewolf Fact #73 - Hypertrichosis, excessive hair growth ("werewolf syndrome"), Beauty and the Beast, and Bluebeard
Today I'll be covering something else clinical: hypertrichosis.
You may have heard of "werewolf syndrome," a condition of excessive hair growth. It isn't to be confused with clinical lycanthropy, which is something else entirely. "Werewolf syndrome" is also called hypertrichosis - and it's occasionally associated with and/or can even be derived from another condition, porphyria, that was also associated with "werewolves" throughout scholarship. Likewise, the most well-known kind of hypertrichosis that involves excessive hair growth all over the body is also often associated with gum and teeth problems; such issues could lead to unusual teeth and mouth shape.
Interestingly, however, despite a lot of modern scholars retroactively assuming that werewolf victims of the past could have suffered hypertrichosis, many of the werewolf legends in question specifically describe lycanthropy sufferers to look quite different. The legends in question are later era ones from the Early Modern period, during which time lycanthropy had become a madness and a disease under clinical and scientific supervision, very much unlike previous time periods, as I cover extensively in my book The Werewolf: Past and Future as well as other werewolf facts.
These legends describe sufferers of the werewolf curse variably to only be "hairy" when in their wolf form specifically (other than, occasionally, having long hair without mention of unusual body hair), highlighting how they were not unusually hairy in human form, or to "always [have] some hairs in the hollow of his hand" (as noted by Sabine Baring-Gould in The Book of Were-Wolves; taken from page 121 of my own edition of his work). Hypertrichosis often specifically does not have hair growth on the palms, conversely. Likewise, many legends of later time periods even specifically say that werewolves are not hairy "on the outside," but that their hair "grows inward" when they aren't in their inhuman form.
Still, scholars entertain the notion of connections that I still question to a healthy degree, so I have studied it as a result. I think it's best to simply summarize it as, the syndrome reminds people of what werewolves are meant to look like, rather than asserting that "this is why some people believed in werewolves" and the like.
Hypertrichosis is rare, and any kind of proper documentation only began perhaps around the 1600s. During this time and for a very long time after, sufferers of hypertrichosis were often called a variety of terms like "ape-men" or "wolf-men." They were considered spectacles and often were brought to noble courts like exotic animals, to entertain high society. Many were circus freaks. Not all examples are before our time, either.
But, Mav, you ask, how is this related to Beauty and the Beast and Bluebeard? Aren't those fairytales?
One famous example of someone with hypertrichosis is the one whose related image began this post: Petrus Gonsalvus, who lived from around 1537 to sometime past 1617. He was called assorted names, such as "the wild gentleman of Tenerife," "the man of the woods," and of course, "the Canarian werewolf." He lived in assorted courts throughout both Italy and France, including the court of Henry II, King of France, around 1547 - he was sent there when he was but 10 years old as a gift from a regent (Margaret of Parma) of the Netherlands. He moved about various courts over time and even married.
Much of Gonsalvus's family inherited his condition (four of his seven children), including some of his daughters. Like their father, they were often traded amongst courts as pets of a sort. Here is Madelene Gonsalvus, a portrait from 1580:
It is believed that the marriage of Petrus Gonsalvus to his wife, a woman believed to be named Catherine and a lady-in-waiting to Catherine de Medici, may have provided some inspiration for the tale of Beauty and the Beast, which was first written in 1740 by Gabrielle-Suzanne Barbot de Villeneuve.
Beauty and the Beast may not be the only fairytale inspired by hypertrichosis, either. The tale of Bluebeard, as also discussed by Baring-Gould in his Book of Werewolves, describes Bluebeard as "His hair and moustache were light brown, and his beard was clipped to a point. This beard, which resembled no other beard" (232), similar to some elements of hypertrichosis variations, as well as mention of his gum condition: "At intervals he ground his teeth like a wild beast preparing to dash upon his prey, and then his lips became so contracted, as they were drawn in and glued, as it were, to his teeth, that their very colour was indiscernible" (233).
Sidebar: if you're interested in the story of Bluebeard and what it was based on, definitely check out Sabine Baring-Gould's The Book of Were-Wolves, as he has an unmatched documentation of it. I don't think it really has a place in a book about werewolves, but obviously I preserved his work in its original condition, so you can find it in my edition of his book, as well. It's not for the faint of heart, but it's morbidly very interesting.
So, connection to werewolves or not, it's still certain that hypertrichosis was seen as an inhuman condition. There are many examples of people who had or have the condition and records of how they were treated throughout history.
As mentioned, I have to wonder how much of this was actually associated with werewolf legends - given legends always explicitly involved transformation, which was the entire basis of it - but scholars eat this kind of thing up. In academia, everyone is always trying to come up with "new arguments" to "add to the conversation" or whatever, so we end up discussing and studying hypertrichosis alongside werewolf legends that specifically state such things weren't a part of the legends. Weird, isn't it?
Anyway, hope you enjoyed the post. Until next time!
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An Incomplete (and Very Long) list of thing Edwin Payne missed while he was stuck in Hell
This list emerged because I was talking about how he would have missed the end of World War One and then the list kept going. It is not complete or in order, and is provided simply for posterity
ww2
spanish flu
the hindenburg disaster
the rise of public radio
Irish independence
fast food as a concept
the hinterkaifeck murders
the extinction of the california grizzly
the discovery of Tutankhamun's tomb
television
jet aircraft
supersonic aircraft
the moon landing
THE OFFICIAL FOUNDING OF THE SOVIET UNION
the jazz age
surrealism
the first woman to swim the english channel
the BBC
Amelia Earhart
Tintin
the discovery of Pluto
the crash of airship R101
the founding of porsche
the geneva convention
UK abandonment of the gold standard
the discovery of 22 elements on the periodic table
technicolor
Australia starting and losing the Emu war
the creation of the Royal Christmas message
the Great Depression
FM radio
the first canned beer
pre-sliced bread
the recognition of stress as a biological condition
the extinction of the thylacine
the destruction of the Crystal Palace
the first full feature length animated film (Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs)
the nylon bristle toothbrush
Batman
the last use of the guillotine for an official state execution
Gone With the Wind (the book AND the film)
the founding of Greggs
Looney Tunes
the discovery of the Lascaux cave paintings
Agatha Christie's works
Cheerios
the discovery of nuclear fission and all subsequent nuclear discoveries
the airplane ejection seat
The Little Prince
LSD
the lifting of the prohibition of married British women working as teachers
the disappearance of flight 19
the first formula one grand prix
Mensa
the invention of the magic 8 ball
the Doomsday Clock
the AK-47
the first commercial microwave
the Kinsey reports
the first time Idaho Fish and Game parachuted beavers into the wild
humanity's entry to space
the beginning of the broadcast of the Archers (the longest running present day drama by number of episodes)
the Korean War
the polio vaccine
the first nuclear powered submarine
The Lord of the Rings
Moomins
transistor radio
the TV dinner/ready meal
ICBMs
the entire life of Elvis Presley
Kermit the Frog
My Fair Lady (the film and musical adaptations)
Grace Kelly's wedding
the Entire Life Of Marilyn Monroe
the Beat Generation
Eurovision
Helvetica typeface
the peace symbol
the Cod Wars
computer games
Dyatlov Pass incident
Barbie
Missile Mail
the Declaration of the Rights of the Child
the MOSFET
particle accelerators
the Beatles
the recovery of the Vasa
the first Six Flags
Breakfast at Tiffany's
Catch-22
the Vietnam War
Silent Spring
The Rolling Stones
the night of the long knives
Vatican II
James Bond
the Cuban Missile Crisis
Thích Quảng Đức's self-immolation
the "I Have A Dream" speech
JFK Assassination
the smiley face
Mary Poppins (1964)
IntelSat
the last British execution
high speed rail
the first time "fuck" was said on british tv
the Moors Murders
the Grateful Dead
the British parliament decriminalizing homosexuality
most of the literary career of Pablo Neruda
Fleetwood Mac
the Parker Morris Standards
the end of steam passenger travel in the UK
Led Zeppelin
Earth Day
the first temporary artificial heart
the first person to row an ocean solo
Woodstock
the Zodiac Killer
the nationalization of Rolls-Royce
decimalisation of UK currency
the first e-book
the first microprocessor
DB Cooper
the first email
the Biological Weapons Convention
Watergate
the start of the Troubles
The Joy of Sex
all attempts to climb Mount Everest and the eventual first ascent
ABBA
the invention of the Rubik's Cube
the Moorgate tube crash
the first Cricket World Cup
the global eradication of Smallpox
Star Wars
the Tenerife airport disaster
the discovery of the rings of Uranus
Red Rum winning three Grand Nationals
the Concorde
the start of the broadcast of The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
Jonestown
Synthetic insulin
the Thorpe affair
the release of God Save the Queen by the Sex Pistols
Monty Python
the election of Margaret Thatcher
Star Trek
Iron Maiden
the incident where the dingo ate a baby in Australia
the end of iron and steel production in the UK's Black Country
the first London Marathon
Charles and Diana's wedding
the church of England votes to elect women to holy orders
the 1981 UK tornado outbreak
the first child born by IVF
the Falklands War
the raising of the Mary Rose
the invention of ciabatta bread
the discovery of the Titanic
the King's Cross Fire
Top Gun
Lockerbie bombing
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ugh when is it my turn to have an irl kassandra i would do anything for her .
anyways what kinds of clothing styles, jobs, or just general day-to-day life (like their houses) do you think modern!kassie/eivor/soma would have?
Pssh, it's not like I've given this any extensive thought in the past or anything... That would be weird... Who would do that haha
I would let's go
Kassandra dresses like a dad who lost his passport in Tenerife on holiday and has been stuck cycling between the same 4 hawaiian shirts since three Tuesdays ago, but owns a few casual suits for work.
She's a historian and museum curator. Specialises in the history of weaponry, occasionally giving guest lectures on ancient swords at universities. Mention any type of weapon and she will not be able to stop herself from rambling about its evolution over the centuries.
Has a pottery wheel. You know that scene from Ghost (1990)? Yeah. Very reliable with the ladies.
Ikaros is her pet eagle, do not ask her how she manages to get him pet insurance because she may have lied about his species.
She has a vegetable garden (her pride and joy, this might as well be her child with how well she takes care of it) and a briki to make coffee with. Kassie always starts her day off with freshly brewed coffee the traditional Greek way, some bread and some fruit, which she always plates too much of because Ikaros likes to steal it.
She's a great cook.
Dozens of books on old weapons are dotted about her home and some (so many. so fucking many holy shit) model replicas because she's a fucking nerd.
You cannot turn a corner inside her home without seeing at least three family photos. Family includes Myrrine, Alexios, Barnabas, Herodotos, Markos, Alkibiades and Phoibe. Nikolaos is in prison for trying to yeet his stepchildren off a cliff.
Phoibe is her goddaughter who calls her "auntie" and Auntie Kass absolutely gives her the world.
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Eivor serves lumberjack realness. Flannels, cargo pants, work jeans, yes she has a tool belt, yes she looks a damn treat in it. All she's missing is the hard hat and the protective visor. The axe is in her workshop.
She wears glasses. This isn't up for debate.
Tattoo artist by trade and has a degree in literature. Her love for poetry knows no bounds. She specialises in black and grey realism and her pieces are breathtaking.
Speaking of poetry, her colleagues bully her mercilessly for being a "big old sap". She has fancy paper to write her poems up on, and a wax sealing kit for handwritten letters. She's old fashioned like that.
Technology is a demon she would rather not trifle with. 100% complains about the need for there to be an app for everything, but she does appreciate video calls so she can see her people.
As a hobby, she pursues woodworking and blacksmithing, sometimes selling her creations. She'd make the engagement ring she proposes to you with herself
Dwolfg (or Chewy, or Mouse) Nali and Dandelion Puff are all beloved members of her household. The neighbours' kids named them all; sometimes she babysits Knud and Sylvi, and of course Eira has to tag along.
Her fridge is full of boring meal prep (you better wife her up and cook for her) but her pantry? Brimming with baking supplies. Ma'am loves to bake. Sure, she eats a lot of grrr protein big strong macro gym buzzword meals, but she loves bread and cake. Big muscles but she likes to eat, so she isn't lean, I'm gonna stop before this gets unreasonably gay
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Soma, look, this is gonna be specific, but there's foundations for this in game (her metric fuck ton of rugs in the longhouse). She evidently likes fancy things. Her modern!AU occupation: owner and ceo of a sustainable luxury jewellery brand. Recycled metals, gemstones that are sourced/synthesised sustainably, everything is ethically manufactured and her employees are paid well.
She's from humble beginnings, so she does loads for charity and really enjoys quiet domesticated tasks.
Waistcoats and tie when she's attending businessy things, simple t-shirt or jumper and joggers when working from home. Outside, she wears a few rings that she designed.
Not a particularly great cook, but she's a mean pastry chef. She has a massive sweet tooth. Loves to start her mornings with a homemade croissant and a cappuccino.
There is a post-it note above her desk to reminder her to straighten her posture because she tends to sit like a fucking goblin.
Her home is pretty eclectic, which takes people by surprise given her organised manner. Lots of blankets strewn over the couch, lots of knickknacks she collected over the years, some sentimental ones from Lif and some ruder ones from Birna. A few sketchbooks are scattered about with designs for work.
She has a record player and an ungodly collection of country vinyls. It's okay. Nobody's perfect. It's what makes her human.
Also needs to wear glasses, but wears contacts usually because she insists the specs make her look "old", oblivious to the distant sounds of feral lesbian screaming whenever she puts them on.
#i love them i love them i love them i love them#it isn't healthy at this point#eivor varinsdóttir#eivor#soma jarlskona#ac soma#kassandra#kassandra of sparta#modern au shenanigans#❀ sugar and spice ❀
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Do you think there are songs that Ed wrote that were inspired by Harry and Taylor?
Absolutely.
I think 18 is Ed getting in Harry’s head and writing from his perspective, writing a song whose title could pair with 22.
By 2014, he and Harry had been tight for 4 years (since 16 and 19, respectively) and Ed called him “his rock”.
In this article below, we read some aggregate quotes.
Speaking to Yahoo, Sheeran confirmed that he wrote the tune with the thought of One Direction members' experiences in his head. He said: "I kinda wrote it from their perspective."
Talking previously about the track, the British star told Capital FM:
"I'm really happy with the record that I wrote for them. It's the first record I've actually specifically written for them.
And this is total spec but even though Ed says that Tenerife Sea was written about “him and his blue-eyes girlfriend at the 2013 Grammys”, that story does not seem to line up. His girlfriends of that era were brown-eyes ladies.
There are Sweeran fans who think Ed secretly loved her, but I never got that vibe. And when I realized that already-in-love Harry almost certainly introduced them, it clicked. Ed would NEVER do that to Harry.
So I think Tenerife Sea is from Harry’s POV after the 2013 VMA after party:
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For the fic questions, number 16 and 40?
Oooh I love those ehehe! Thanks for asking!
16. How many fic ideas are you nurturing right now? Share one of them?
OK, buckle up, this will be long lmao. (Share one of them? I'll share ALL of them)
1) So first, there's my Secret Santa fic, which is secret so I won't say anything more about it, except: I'm seriously having the best time of my life. Thank God for people with amazing prompts. I hope my giftee will like it, but if they don't, at least I will have had fun writing it 😂
2) I've got my current two big WIPs, The Harder You Fall and The Highest Bidder, that have been put on the back burner for the moment so I can work on my SeSa, but I'll go back to them ASAP.
3) I started writing something about Tadej and a haunted house and Creature Jonas, but I've stopped to write more urgent projects with deadlines... I really want to go back to it sometime soon though. Maybe for next Halloween, haha.
4) I've started writing about your prompt "Our Little Jonas" (no, I haven't forgotten! Sorry this is taking so long urghhh). It's also been put on hold for the moment because I had pain in my hands for a long while and couldn't write, but I'll go back to it too!
5) I've got a nice little project coming up with my lovely ladies @indie-summer and @ridingupsaturn for Valentine's Day, but the deadline is a bit further away so I haven't really been thinking about what I should do with the prompt yet!
6) I've got a triptych fic idea that would be three one-shots written in an Inception kind of way. It's supposed to be PWP. I've started one and it immediately veered into plot. It's going to be hard. 😂
7) I really want to go back to my Tadej discovers AO3 fic. @loxen06 and I had so much fun thinking about ideas for this fic. I hope I can at least publish a new chapter for Christmas, one year after the first one was published 😂
So, yup. Maybe I'll manage to finish all of that in the next twenty years!
40. If someone were to make fanart of your work, what fic or scene would you hope to see?
I would looove to see a scene from the Highest Bidder: the moment Jonas stops his bike next to Tadej having a drink with João in Tenerife, with the sun low in the sky shining behind him and lighting him up from behind, seen from Tadej's POV!
And from my other fic THYF, I'd love to see the "Pauline Ballet photo" with Jonas coming down the steps with his trophy and looking at Tadej, while Tadej is holding Frida in his arms and looking back at him and smiling, and Frida with her head on Tadej's shoulder, unsmiling, staring right at the photographer. I spent so much time imagining that picture in my head 😂
I loved your questions, thank you so much for asking!! ♥
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Everyone is doing these and I think they're great fun so here goes
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emmett and ada for the ship meme? 🥺
thank you sm for sending me this. ♥
how did our muses meet ?
i'm thinking they met at a hospital cafeteria. ada was there visiting her little brother when he first got sick, and emmett was probably there visiting some old lady who injured her leg when attempting to rescue her cat from a tree. they struck up a conversation while waiting in line for much-needed coffee, and it was an instant connection.
how long have our muses known each other ?
for over a decade, i believe.
have our muses ever traveled together ? of course they have, and it's one of their favorite things to do . europe is their favorite destination, with a preference for beautiful islands like mallorca and the canary islands. they're often spontaneous trips filled with hiking and beach days.
what was the last place our muses went to together ? maybe tenerife in the canary islands, they speint their time hiking up volcanic trails and exploring hidden beaches, and having tons of hot sex.
what was the last movie our muses watched together ?
probably a romantic comedy bc ada loves those and probably made emmett watch every single one with her.
do our muses have playlists made for each other ?
ada is not super into music, she'll have a random playlist on while working but she won't create a playlist just for him. she'll listen to a song that reminds her of him and send it to him and be like 'it reminded me of u' or something like that.
what was the last gift your muse got mine ? ada gave emmett a new hiking backpack, she sew a small heart in a hidden pocket of the backpack with their initials stitched inside.
do your muses have a ' place ' thats just for the two of them ? ada's grandfather owned a house in the mountains, so i think that was probably their own little place when they wanted to get away from the world.
do our muses want children ?
ada definitely wanted children with him, seeing them as an extension of her love for emmett.
do your muses want to get married ? well, she waited for his proposal but it never came so idk ?? sdkjfg
do our muses have any pets together ? of course they have, they have the best boy in the world, slinky baby.
what do our muses do for fun together ? they love hiking, especially with slinky. but i like to believe they also love cooking together, and sometimes just sit in each other's company without having to do anything but exisiting really. oh and sex, they like sex.
did our muses take eachothers virginity ? emmett was definitely her first, only because she had believe that you had to be in love to sleep with someone and she wanted her first time to be special.
when did our muses realize they had fallen for each other ?
ada realized she had fallen for him during one of their hiking trips when she saw him help another person after they got a minior injury. idk but emmett but he probably realized it when he found himself willingly watching romantic comedies with her and actually looking forward to them xdkfjg.
which one of our muses is more affectionate ? i think they both used to be really affectionate with each other, but i think ada was probably a little more. although emmett does love cuddling and being the little (big) spoon sometimes.
who's most likely to apologize first after an argument ? ada i think, only because she was always so scared of losing him for good.
what was your muses first impressions of each mine ? she found emmett to be surprisingly kind and easy to talk to, breaking the stereotype she had about douchey firefighters.
what is one word that would describe your muses relationship ? toxic. sdfgf but consuming and legendary work too.
does your muse have a ' song ' thats just for them ? idk loml by taylor swift ?
what is your muse's sex life like ? how frequent ? what are they into ? intense, passionate, and frequent. and they often used it as a way for them to reconnect after heated arguments, and it was often filled with both tenderness and just raw desire.
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Hello everybody, I got a writing request from @justahoesstuff and here it is.
Her request was: Taz and y/n are co stars and taz is really into y/n ( maybe already in a relationship) maybe them in a interview with taz being cute and clingy or anything possessive.
Or where Taz is in solo interviews and him and y/n are already in a long term established relationship and he speaks really fondly about her.
I hope that everybody will like it. Sidenote: English isn’t my first language.
It was more than obvious to everyone on Set, that Taz had a crush on her. Everyone always brought it up and made fun of him for having a crush on y/n because they thought he could never be attracted to her. He was always one to tell everyone that he could fall in love so quickly but this time it was much deeper. It was deep love that he felt, this sweet deep love that included the heart and the soul.
Taz had been having these little daydreams on set since the first day the two of them had met for the very first time, mostly cute ones, but becoming more and more naughty as he dreamed of things the two of you could do together. Taz always got nervous around her and even if he wanted to talk to her, or at least try, he could never have a full conversation with her, because he was so nervous around y/n.
" Come on Taz, you can do it",he whispered to himself and finally went over to her. His heart stopped for a moment because even though she was shorter than him, for him she was the most beautiful woman on the set.
At some point he was finally able to keep the conversation with her longer and deepen it, so he gathered all his courage and gave her a small gift. He knew she loved one of his bracelets, he had it for years almost decades, and had bought it in Tenerife. He nervously tied it around her wrist and thought he was flying when she kissed his cheek, and meeting his lips gently. They both looked at each other with big eyes when she suddenly kissed him properly and so they were together from then on.
Taz and y/n had been together for over a year now, and he often imagined what it would be like if y/n became his wife. He thought about it again and again, even when he was on the way to an interview for the film that was soon to be released in cinemas. He gently kissed his girlfriend early in the morning, whispering little sweet nothings to her as he kissed her again and again, and with a heavy heart he had to leave and drive to the studio where the interview was taking place.
He got out in a good mood, went in, greeted everyone and quickly sent his lady a sweet message before the interview started.
" So Taz," the interviewer was already grinning because Taz's colleagues had always teased him a little during the interview because he was always talking about his girlfriend.
" We've both known each other for a few years, and I know you've often said that you fall in love often and quickly, but it's been different for almost over a year, right?" The interviewer grinned as Taz's eyes began to light up.
" Yes, that's right, I met my wife for the rest of my life at a previous production," Taz smiled shyly as everyone around him made kissing noises.
" So it's more than serious,“ the interviewer looked at Taz, who took the time before answering to choose his words carefully.
" Well she's not just only my friend, she's my partner in crime, the mother of our future children. I can certainly imagine everything and so much more when it comes to our future,“ Taz breathed calmly as everyone around him heard what he was saying right now, because they simply didn't know him like that.
" I love to protecting her“ he continued, " but that doesn't mean she needs it, but y/n is my breath and my blood and I will protect that with my life if I have to.
" I know many people might see this as possessive, but I have a very protective instinct when it comes to the people I'm very close to and love very much," Taz smiled sheepishly as the interviewer nodded. " What are you like when you love, I hope it's not too personal as a question, how does she calls you,"the interviewer saw that Taz thought about it for a moment.
" Well I'm not this Energy Bunny 24/7, of course I love the adventure, you name it I do it, but when I'm with y/n I feel so relaxed with her and with her I can allow that. I can say that she doesn’t call me Taz, that‘s all I say about this topic," he smiled, as he continued, " I am also, I hope, very loving and caring towards her. I love spoiling y/n and cuddling with her a lot or goofing around, you know those typical insider jokes etc. We have little rituals and date nights, then we cook together or go out etc," Taz smiled as he thought about the last time both cooked together.
" I like to spoil my lady, it can also be little things, for example when we are out and about in the city, she sees something that I immediately notice makes her eyes shine, then I make a mental note of it and surprise her with it. It doesn't always have to be something expensive, often it's little love letters that I hide for her,“ Taz laughs quietly. " Than she’s bodyslamming me wild kissing and squealing because she found one of those letters. I also know that she’s learning Spanish, she wanted to surprise me with it, and this is something wich makes me falling for her even deeper, because she loves me as much as I do too. You know, she’s the perfect match for me,“ Taz‘s face turned red, as all around him starting their N‘awwwwww, and he took a deep breath.
The interviewer smiled soft, continued his work, as Taz heard a little *beep* wich showed that y/n wrote him on iMessage. Quickly he opened his phone.
" I love you Yas, you’re the man of my dreams, my best friend and only with you I will sail and conquer the world. I heard your interview baby, and words can’t describe, how proud i am of you and how much your love means to me. Can’t wait for your cooking tonight.
Te amo mucho 🫶🏻 "
Taz felt that his cheeks were glowing because, it was true, she was all he ever wanted and all he ever was looking and searching for, it was them against the world, and he couldn’t wait to go back home to show her his love too.
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Petrus Gonsalvus
Petrus Gonsalvus was born in Tenerife in 1537. He was treated terribly by his parents who caged him like a wild animal and fed him raw meat because of his medical condition which is now know as hypertrichosis. Gonsalvus was covered from head to toe in thick, dark hair which made him famous during his lifetime.
The French king, Henri ll heard about him as a child and had his doctor examine him. He discovered that despite his hair he was a boy like any other. The king was kind to Petrus and even got him a teacher so he could learn French and Latlin. Petrus went on to marry and have a family. Four of his seven children were also afflicted with hypertrichosis universalis and painted. His family became an object of medical inquiry by Ulisse Aldrovandi among others. Despite living and acting as a nobleman, Gonsalvus and his hairy children were not considered fully human in the eyes of their contemporaries. Gonsalvus eventually settled in Italy with his wife. The last known record of him is from 1617, when he was listed among those who had attended his grandson's christening.
It is believed that marriage between Petrus Gonsalvus and Lady Catherine may have partially inspired the fairy tale Beauty and the Beast.
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Ship Playlists
Tagged a while ago by @roofgeese to make mini playlists of some ships. So basically I just took 5 songs from each one and am sharing them with you all! Tagging a few people @belorage @florbelles @heroofpenamstan @unholymilf @strafethesesinners @confidentandgood @tommymillers @jackiesarch @adelaidedrubman @shallow-gravy @shellibisshe and anyone else that wants to! I know its made the rounds so I'm late. Apologies.
x: you can keep it - Aria x Nate [Uncharted]
- “Helplessness Blues” by Fleet Foxes
- “Juliet” by LMNT
- “Mentiras Con Cariño” by Adrian Quesada, iLe
- “The Harold Song” by Kesha
- “Edge of Desire” by John Mayer
x: as long as you exist - Anthea x Hythlodaeus [FFXIV]
- “Passenger Seat” by Death Cab for Cutie
- “Stars Long Dead (Elpis Night Theme)” by Masayoshi Soken
- “Running Up That Hill” cover by Cimorelli
- “I Will Follow You Into the Dark” by Death Cab for Cutie
- “Delicate” by Damien Rice
x: sunlight - Sahar x Marc (M*rvel Comics)
-“Sunlight” by Hozier
- “Talking to the Moon” by Bruno Mars
- “Holy” by PVRIS
- “Light Years” by The Midnight, Nikki Flores
- “Sing of the Moon” by The Collection
x: lover you are pure light - Siberite x Thancred [FFXIV]
- “Here By Me” by 3 Doors Down
- “Oh Sherrie” by Steve Perry
- “Need You Now” by Lady A
- “Tenerife Sea” by Ed Sheeran
- “Your Soul” by RHODES
x: [TDB] - Conner x Elidibus [FFXIV]
- “Be” by Hozier
- “I Get Along Without You Very Well (Vocal)” by Chet Baker
- “You Got Love” by Upstairs Open
- “No Fate Awaits Me” by Son Lux, Faux Fix
- “Shadows Withal” by Masayoshi Soken
#been forever since a tag game but have some ships#I’m pretty sure these are ones I haven’t really done before for these types of tags#tag games#x: you can keep it#x: sunlight#x: as long as you exist#x: lover you are pure light#x: conner elidibus temp tag#no lyrics apologies but all lyrics are relevant I promise you!
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we are surrounded by all of these lies
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/jRblvgD
by starryprose
A snapshot from the Victory tour where Katniss and Peeta sneak off and talk and maybe kiss a little too. Because ya know if they caught at least it’s believable they were kissing.
title taken from “tenerife sea,” by ed sheeran
Words: 2024, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: The Hunger Games (Movies), Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins, Hunger Games Series - All Media Types
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Katniss Everdeen, Peeta Mellark, random district 4 lady, Mags Flanagan (mentioned), Finnick Odair (mentioned), Cinna (mentioned), Portia (Mentioned), Haymitch Abernathy (mentioned)
Relationships: Katniss Everdeen/Peeta Mellark
Additional Tags: Set during the victory tour, Sort of Canon Compliant?, Catching Fire, Let everlark be actual teens, Kissing, sneaking off, slightly autistic coded Katniss Everdeen, Peeta Mellark’s arms
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/jRblvgD
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ACROSS THE MILKY SEAS
Queen | Brian May/Roger Taylor Teen and Up | Narnia AU | Chaptered Fic | Ongoing
During his placement at the observatory on Tenerife, Brian finds himself singing to the stars and helping a strange old lady make her way around the island's cave system. If someone told him he'd find everything he was looking for in the depths of one of those caves, and across a sea of milk-white flowers, Brian might have taken up potholing recreationally.
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#haze fic#maylor#maylor fic#brian/roger#brian may fic#roger taylor fic#queen fic#across the milky seas
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🎶✨ When you get this, you have to write down 5 songs you actually listen to and post them. Then send this (ask or tag) to 10 cool ppl✨🎶
I love that I'm being tagged a lot of times, thanks @bast-sims!
Crazy shuffle lady lists another five songs! 😅 These were the latest five songs I listened to on my way home from work..
Taylor Swift - Better Man (Taylor's Version) (From the Vault)
Stonefree - Anghel sa Lupa (Tagalog, translation: Angel on Earth)
Ben E. King - Stand By Me
Ed Sheeran - Tenerife Sea
Vanessa Carlton - A Thousand Miles (this automatically reminds me of the movie White Chicks lol)
...you know the drill folks! do it if you feel like it..😉
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