#let me live my DREAMS

[mvlionheart]

I don't know the other guy with the glasses is from but always love to get a meal from you so ready chef.

The photo in question. That is Thierry Neuville, he's the current WRC world champion. WRC just started, they're racing in Monaco this weekend. He's having a rough weekend after a crash and electronics issues. An (explicit) chef's table exclusive snippet under the cut:

“So how does he handle?” Thierry asks, taking a sip of his beer and letting the chilled fizz wet his mouth. He imagines getting his hands on that luxury bodywork, exploring the lines and curves, learning the feel of each input’s reaction.

“Unbelievable, for those with the right touch—and equipment.” Max reaches over and palms the front of Thierry’s jeans without hesitation. “A premium experience. Unparalleled in terms of pace and reliability. I think you’re going to enjoy the ride.” 

“This is unacceptable,” Charles barks into his phone across the room.

Thierry gulps down another drink and nods, he can’t disagree with Max’s assessment. Getting his hands on this particular piece of machinery occupied Thierry’s mind on a few occasions since 2019. 

Learning that the ride belonged to another world champion, and being offered an exclusive test drive, had come as a welcome surprise. An invitation he had not delayed accepting. 

Max continues to rub Thierry’s hardening dick through coarse denim, then purposeful fingers free the button and drag down his zipper. 

“You will fix this. Do not call me again about it until it is done.” The heated tone and direct order are punctuated by Charles ending the call and looking toward the couch. “I see that you two are quite content, shall I give you space?” He snaps as he tosses his phone on the cushion and crosses his arms over his chest.

“Charlie, please be nice in front of our guest. The invite was your idea.” Thierry watches Max suppress a smile twitching at the corners of his mouth, but there’s no tension in his body and he hasn’t stopped moving his hand. In fact Thierry can’t seem to keep his hips from lifting against the pressure, even as he breathes and watches Charles with nervous interest. 

The response comes in three parts: An eye roll, the middle finger, and then Charles crawling across Max’s lap to capture Thierry’s mouth in an eager kiss. He smells like a beach breeze, like summer, and he tastes like vanilla mint. It’s more intoxicating than the beer he’d been drinking. The slide of their tongues ignites a new fire in his stomach, a raw need that’s made electric under the weight of Max’s gaze. 

The sound of Max’s raspy chuckle tickles his ears as he withdraws his hand, the friction is barely missed before Charles is curling his fingers into the hem of Thierry’s shirt and pulling it off. 

Charles shoots a pointed look in Max’s direction, it’s all that’s needed to communicate in a language Thierry doesn’t understand. Even if he could puzzle it out, he’s immediately distracted by the graceful way Charles moves out of Max’s lap, shifting over to straddle Thierry’s thighs. His body is lithe and gorgeous, carved from years of hard work, and Thierry can’t keep his hands from reaching to claim Charles’ waist, dragging him in for a deeper kiss. 

He feels the hand slide up the back of his neck and into his hair, it sends a shiver down his spine, but he’s not braced for the way Charles tugs his head back, his scalp stinging in protest as his dick twitches.

“Would you like to inquire again?” Charles asks, pulling away and placing a hand on Thierry’s cheek to keep his focus as Max gets up and disappears around the back of the couch. 

“Inquire?” He answers, confused and immediately lost in Charles’ bright green eyes. They sparkle as he grins, dimples framing the teasing expression. Thierry’s lungs suddenly feel empty and his grip tightens. 

“How does he handle, you asked?” It’s said while Charles reaches into Thierry’s jeans, fingers slipping beneath his boxers, exposing his rising excitement to full view. “He's never had any complaints.”

“Varying reports on that,” Max says as he rejoins them. “Great in the wet, but sometimes a little difficult to warm up.” 

Charles shoots Max a glare and holds out an expectant hand. He’s rewarded with a drizzle of lube splashing his palm. “Maybe you just don’t have the right touch,” Charles replies at the same time he wraps his hand around Thierry’s cock and starts to pump.

[angelwishess]

Rambling time !!

“Prom” edition, brain worms from this post!!

I’ve actually had an idea similar to this for awhile now!! Buut it is a little different, I thought since In canon NRC is an all boys school— and in my AU it still is mostly, with it only having exceptions for some students— but I thought maybe they could start doing this event with another school. Maybe another sister school that NRC is on better terms with.

Unsure how that’d work, but let me be SILLY

Its similar to prom, maybe a teeny bit more formal as I imagine its reminiscent of a ball, but at its core its. Basically prom. The students do have the option to bring a date, but I’d guess it isn’t mandatory. Buut, once you’re at the venue and its time for free dance THEN its mandatory and you’d have to ask someone to dance anyways LMFAO

Floyd & Kyra

Kyra and Floyd... Wouldn't ask eachother out LMFAOOO

Well, technically, they did. But, not in a romantic way. At all. They both think the entire event is a little annoying to deal with, Kyra having absolute WAR FLASHBACKS to her old world at the mere mention of it being similar to a ball, and Floyd having his own experiences with boring, fancy "parties".

It was more like they agreed to go together just for the sake of it. They didn't think it was a big deal really, it was just them agreeing to go to an event as a duo. Who cares? It isn't a big deal.

“Hey do u wanna go together” “Yah sure”

At the event itself they... They'd ditch it entirely.

See, neither would be really into the whole thing. The idea of it was just so boring, who would like attending something as "stupid" as this? And so they just decided to leave. To walk around the venue instead, roaming the halls and exploring the places within.

Eventually they'd wander into the gardens - an area rather closeby the actual vanue wherein the party was being held. And just then, the free dance began,

A slow melody echoed all the way from the party room. It was beautiful, magical. Almost romantic.

Kyra would invite Floyd to dance with a laugh. If they were gonna be at this party, then might as well get atleast one dance in, right? But its probably only because they were alone that she was okay with it. Yeah, thats all.

Floyd would accept— though it would become increasingly obvious that he didn’t… Exactly know how to slow dance. His movements were a little wonky, and his other hand was just… Hovering awkwardly at her side.

Kyra laughs and teases him, but before he can pull away she intertwines her fingers with his to keep him from moving any further away.

And so, Kyra teaches him how to slow dance properly. And just like that they’d get lost in the moment, in the faint music filling the air between them and in the way the moonlight painted the other so beautifully.

…Maybe these kind of parties aren’t so stupid after all.

(^^ I have the fic version of this in my drafts already HEHE)

Jamil & Elena

Neither of them looked forward to the event. At all.

Jamil could already feel a headache at the thought of the event. Great, juust great. Kill him now.

Elena was groaning at the whole situation. She’d already have a lot of different students come up to her to try and ask her out before she was even informed properly of what was happening. Not like that made it any better, though. If anything, that just made her more annoyed.

She turned down every request, claiming that it’ll be more trouble than its worth. And definetly not because theres only one guy she’d ever want to go with as a date.

In the end, the two of them ended up without a date at the event. Which was fine, Elena already expected he wouldn’t ask anyways. Still doesn’t make her any less disappointed, though.

Until… It was time for the free dance.

Eventually, by some miracle, Jamil did ask Elena to dance. They just happened to be sitting closeby to eachother, and since it was mandatory for every student to participate… Well, they had no choice. Thats all it was. Definetly.

It did feel nice to be able to be that close to eachother without having to worry though.

Riddle & Jester

Riddle was somewhat neutral on the whole thing. Sure it was an event he wasn’t exactly looking forward to, per se, but it was a mandatory school event. Plus, it was a Night Raven tradition. As a student he has to do his part and honor it.

Jester on the other hand?? Oh, shes so SO excited. Like, SO EXCITED.

Jester is already planning all the different ways she can ask out Riddle! Something flashy? No— wait.. No, this can’t be like any of her silly ‘confessions’ shes done before. Maybe she should be a little more serious, maybe…..

The ever imaginative Jester decided to just go with Plan C. All of the Above!

She tried all sorts of ways to ask Riddle out! From silly banners and contraptions, to a more quiet, private one with just them two.

Of course, none of them worked. Riddle was as dense as a rock, and Jester had an inconvenient reputation for always joking around.

Jester isn’t too disappointed. She expected it as much, after all he’s already brushed off more of her love confessions than she can count because he thought it was just another one of her silly pranks to mess with him. Its ok Jester… You’ll get him one day…

At the event itself, she was having a pretty good time! And when it was time for free dance, she immediately bolted to find Riddle and—!

….Why. Why was there another girl there.

Oh my sevens. Shes asking him. OH MY SEVENS SHES ASKING RIDDLE TO DANCE WITH HER OHNOOHGODJESTERDONTTWEAKOUT—

In an INSTANT Jester is there. Not so subtly pushing her away, acting like a barrier between Riddle and the girl.

“ErrrMMMM!!! Sorry!!!!! But he already agreed to dance with ME!!!!!!!!!!!!! Haha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” “Oh… okay??”

“Arlene?? What in the—“ “HA HA LETS GO DANCE NOW RIRI!!!!!!!!!”

Riddle might not understand Jester’s feelings, but she’d be damned to let anyone steal him away. Not tonight, not ever.

Can you tell she was PISSED during The Phantom Bride event LMFAO

Other than that— they had a pretty good night! Could’ve gone better though, but Riddle is still very confused about why Jester got so… Defensive.

Yes this is how I reveal that Jester is pretty jealous LMFAOO😭😭

[princessdave]

“bAldUr’s GAtE iSN’t reAliStiC!! tHeY cAN’t ALL bE gAy!!”

Some people have clearly never met a bisexual person. Wherever there’s one, there’s at least 6 more and a lesbian. What’s ACTUALLY unrealistic is that you can’t be in a polycule with your entire party.

[think-pieces]

Sunjoy signing on

I am a certified hater of many a merch for fandoms. doesn't matter the fandom, the type of genre, franchise. Some, nay most merch is actually hideous. So far Box Lunch hasn't been a total let down, they really nailed those race car style jackets they got going on. Some of the studio ghibli carigans leave something to be desired. Now am I creative enough to create a design. Of course. I'm just not talented in creating it in the way I want.

Yes this was brought on by Bridgerton x Target (i think) collab. I wanna like it so bad. I want bridgerton merch to wear. yet, I never find any.... that live up to my standards. I want something that I can wear out and about in both daily life and to say an Anime con. I want to have a plain MSBY Black Jackals Sakusa sweatshirt I can wear to an anime con when I don't wanna get dressed to the nines in a cosplay. Or a Bridgerton sweater I can wear just out and about on the town. Even, a subtle team edward from twilight hoodie. It's all I want in life.

to be a nerd in public while wearing cute clothes.... again, that live up to my standards. And now to prove myself, I will do my best to post a picture of try one of creating said merch. I've hyped myself up too much, now I gotta prove it. to who? no one but myself.

[soupboysoup]

I want to be a (evil) court advisor but the modern times are stopping me

[rainyyheart]

it feels so fake.

[mozart-the-meerkitten]

*barely glances at the other options, doesn't read the comments* NARNIA NARNIA NARNIA NARNIA

[livgrl22]

Me n who??

[themourn1ngafter]

i’m lowkey cringe afff and not deep at all..like i don’t think i can write a seriously good poem but let me just have my moment on here and put some shit together ok

[colebabey888]

Why being delusional is the best solution | IT GIRL DIARIES

"being delulu is the solulu" - a pretty bitch

In today's world, being labeled delusional may often be seen as a negative insult, usually implying someone is out of touch with reality, which isn't wrong i mean.. ,but what if i told you embracing a form of delusion could actually be a powerful tool for manifesting your goals and changing your life?

Being delusional, in a positive sense, means creating a new belief or fantasy in your mind and living as if that is your reality. Over the years, I’ve realized that this type of thinking—where you treat the fantasy you create as your true reality—can lead to life-changing transformation.

View life as a game—one where you can choose who you want to be, like changing a character in a video game. I was fat and I didn't like that so, I decided to see myself as a "skinny girl" and live out that reality. I programmed my mind to believe this new identity, and my actions followed. The mind drives our actions; once I embraced my new self-image, my choices and behaviors naturally aligned with it. Eventually, I lost the weight, and that once “delusional” thought became my reality.

The key is to truly believe in the version of yourself that you want to become. By continuously reinforcing that belief, your mind will start sending signals that influence your actions to match this new identity. Whether you aspire to be wealthy, successful, or fit, the process remains the same. Create the fantasy, immerse yourself in it, and allow it to guide your actions until it becomes your truth.

So yes, being delusional is the solution. It’s about harnessing the power of your mind to reprogram your reality. By deluding yourself into the person you want to be, your actions will start molding you into that person, whether it’s the fit version of yourself, the wealthy version, or whatever else you desire. When used intentionally, delusion isn’t madness—it’s manifestation.

mwah! xoxo, colebabey8.88

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[kissedbylizzygrant]

When I say I want an older guy I don't mean I want some guy to walk around with and call daddy every 2 seconds. I want a guy who will actually spend time with me and hang out with me, I want a guy who will love me and not treat me like i'm some wh0re all the time outside the bedroom, I want a man and not some h0rny guy who's trapped in the mindset of some h0rny preteen who calls himself a man just because he's "reached the age of one"

[annebrontesrequiem]

Being assigned a Cherubino song is like the peak of my existence. I did it guys. I get to play my favorite idiot <3

[theshitpostcalligrapher]

pspspsps come getcha bread

(this was the most photogenic loaf to come out of the set of four)

[third-king-of-salmonids]

SORRY TO ANYONE THAT EXPERIENCED THUMBS CREATURE ON THAT ANCIENT SQUID SPORTS GAME OVER THE WEEKEND WE SAID HE HAD THUMBS WE DIDNT SAY HE WAS ACCTUALLY ANY GOOD AT USING THEM SORRY :)

hai it’s thumbs creature if anyone wants to play splat1 with me before it dies add SalmonMilk I’ll be on it throughout the weekend :3 (or if you see me say booyah/nice xD) I would let the big guy have a go but he keeps running the stinkfish off the edge and laughing at it instead of acctually playing the game :)

[dkettchen]

I do enjoy dressing her entirely in canon outfits/cuts and the occasional top she's borrowed from nami and being like ye canon!sanji sure does own a pair of 3/4 pants with ballerina loafers he sure did wear that before with his whole cishet man ass and we didn't bat a single eye at it

[flowerofthewave]

My piece for the YorkNew auction!! Read the wonderful fanfic here it's very sweet ♥️