#look i cant be bothered with character tags

[wolame-o-ccx]

High&Low character dynamics I greatly enjoy

( but canonically they don't exist/have enough screen time/something along those lines )

Had this in my drafts for a while but took a while in getting around to actually posting it.

1 - Rocky + Hyuga

I'm throwing out the fact I ship them away from this analysis so it's like a more general thing.

Vague + indifferent is so interesting and not a popular trope but it works, and it works with them. It's also how they're so different and yet so similar at the same time. Had they become friends, I think they'd both try and sort of uncover things about each other, Hyuga because Rocky is mysterious in general and he isn't usually curious, but he is about Rocky and Rocky because Hyuga is just interesting (crazy) to him. They would have this dynamic where they're sort of mature? Around each other? If that makes sense IDK. They're serious, but casual at the same time.

When they're together, here'd be some kind of warm silence and it's quiet but not because they dont know how to talk to each other, but because they're simply comfortable with each other, like they trust each other.

Rocky accepts Hyuga's insanity (or passion, he calls it) and Hyuga enjoys Rocky's mellow sort of demeanor and finds comfort in him that way.

2 - Cobra + Rocky/Hyuga/Murayama

Cobra has touched all three of their lives some way or another. With Rocky, he was persistent and helped out in fighting against Doubt. Rocky must've gained a large amount of trust in Cobra after that. He even tells Cobra that he appreciated his help, and when does Rocky ever really compliment people, especially men? With Hyuga, I think he would think Cobra is tough and likes how stubborn he is and he respects that. After everything he's seen and experienced, he probably respects Cobra himself on a different level, and maybe even trusts him. And Murayama, we all know the story. Cobra made Murayama question and find himself. In the end, Murayama went to Cobra to talk after deciding that, oh, I'm done with fighting. I'm tired and I need to talk to a friend. I could honestly write a whole novel about them and I can understand why people ship them (though I don't myself). It's also the way all three of these guys were so worried about Cobra when he went missing and how they were looking for him so restlessly. Who needs therapy when you have Cobra?

3 - Hyuga + Murayama

I'm aware of them being a ship, and I somewhat enjoy it because I can see and understand why although I still prefer them platonically.

They're what you expect would be a loud duo, but they're not (not exactly) and it's interesting. Like, they'd totally bicker with one another and have dumb arguments and call each other stupid like siblings, but I also think they'd have those quiet moments where they're genuinely talking about serious stuff. Cobra had changed their perspectives in things they had problems with, Murayama and his immaturity (?) and Hyuga with his thirst for revenge, both ending up moving on from that and changing their views. I can see them casually hanging out and catching up with each other and giving each other life advice (yes, life advice from Hyuga, believe it or not) while simultaneously berating each other. They have a fun dynamic to think about and honestly wished they explored more on them because they're really interesting and equally complex.

4 - Hyuga + Sakyo + Ukyo + Kato

God Daruma makes me so UGH. These four are so silly. They're like.. genuinely such great friends I don't know how else to put it. I want them to have more screen time but I know I'll never get it. I can't put into words just how great of friends they are because they're so perfect, like, they're just.. great friends. They are so extremely loyal to each other and dedicated to each other that they make me want to explode into a million pieces. How even after “exacting their revenge on former Mugen members” mission, they stuck together because they found this sort of family with each other.

5 - Koo + SMG

I've seen the very miniscule part of the fandom somewhere talking about how Koo is like SMG’s mom and I love the idea so much 😭 just Koo taking care of these four guys like they're his kids. I like to think in DTC Rocky and Koo packed the lollipops they ate in the movie as if they were parents packing their kids’ lunch bags. I DONT KNOW ITS SO CUTE. SMG probably causes a lot of trouble for Koo so they'd kill anyone for him and Koo is just naturally protective, but especially for SMG.

[krotiation]

more borderlands art while i ponder about life and its wonders </3

[papakhan]

I swear if I see another post in the fnv main tag about how Arcade would actually be okay with Boone murdering children and arguing that those children are actually dangerous threats who deserve to be shot because "Oh he said he feels for the soldiers in one ambient voice line and also his parents are war criminals 😇😇"

Arcade's whole story is about his baggage and discomfort with his family being violent fascist war criminals. Like. it's literally his entire quest. The only reason he comes up with defences for them is because he's seen the good in them, and even that gets him feeling conflicted. Let's not forget Arcade will join the courier in KILLING Orion Moreno if he can't let go of the Enclave's ideals, he will literally kill this close family friend. Arcade will literally open fire on The Courier who gleefully activates Archimedes. Arcade will berate and yell at a Legion-aligned courier until he thinks its not worth it anymore. Arcade is Not kind to war criminals or fascists.

Boone saying shit like this?

You really think Arcade is going to feel even a little bit charitable or merciful after hearing THAT come from Craig's mouth? don't make me laugh. Arcade is absolutely not the fucking guy to be like "Actually killing children might be justified" I don't fucking care what his ambient line says.

[horsegirlrehab]

been trying to figure out my chibi style!

[the-heron]

(mockingly) youre gay AND irish

[ravenmcrambles]

I love you undertale au fandom but god some of y'all are real mean for no good reason

[articianne]

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[nightgarla]

cowboy yaoi

short guy is mikey cassidy white hair is buck langley and theyre my silliest of billies who want to kill eachother

(theyre not actually cowboys buck is a gunslinger and bounty hunter and mikey is a con artist but gunslinging bounty hunter and con artis-yaoi doesnt have that same ring to it)

[waywardsalt]

song list from my loz space au playlist :)

this playlist is abt 4 and a half hours in total rn.

i dont use spotify or anything so im just going to manually list all of them, grouping together all of the songs from the same sources, and listing the artist or what game/movie theyre from.

(since a few song titles include sections in parentheses, the last set of parentheses is the artist or game/movie of origin)

Howling (Lupus Nocte)

Kakusei (Superfly)

vs. DJ Subatomic Supernova, vs. 1010, vs. Eve (From No Straight Roads)

Dancing Hero (Eat You Up) (Yoko Oginome)

PROMARETHEME, Inferno, BangBangBUR! …n?, NEXUS, BAR2NG 4MA14YON, Gallant Ones (From Promare)

Blue Monday (New Order)

You Spin Me Round (Like a Record) (Dead or Alive)

Oh Yeah (Yello)

The Peacekeepers, Dead or Alive, Housecleaning, Swansong, Arctic Battle 1, Arctic Battle 2, Arctic Battle 3, Ocean Battle 1, Desert Exploration 1, Desert Exploration 2, Desert Battle 2, I Was the Sun (Before It Was Cool) (From Starbound)

End of Line, Derezzed, TRON Legacy (End Titles) (From TRON: Legacy)

What Heroes Do, The Revolution Has Begun, Sakaar Chase, Planet Sakaar (From Thor: Ragnarok)

Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) (Eurythmics)

Neo - Tokyo (Dance with the Dead Remix) (Scandroid)

Holding out for a Hero (Bonnie Tyler)

Fight With Seymour (From Final Fantasy X)

Voyager (From Hotline Miami 2: Wrong Number)

Let the Battles Begin! (From Final Fantasy VII)

Those Who Forget History, Goldenvengeance, Three Bar Logos, Stardust Diving, You Were Wrong. Go Back., You Cannot Go Back, The Vengeance of Those Forgotten in Darkness (From Omori)

Harder Better Faster Stronger (Daft Punk)

Core, Death by Glamour (From Undertale)

Big Shot (From Deltarune Chapter 2)

Camel by Camel (Alternative Vocal Mix) (Sandy Marton)

Light Me Up (Cobra Man)

Little Dark Age (MGMT)

Devilman No Uta (Kensuke Ushio)

Hot Limit (T.M.Revolution)

I Really Want to Stay at Your House (From Cyberpunk 2077)

Fly-day Chinatown (yasuha)

Love the Subhuman Self, Armor-Clad Faith, Find Your One Way, The Roar of the Spark (From Guilty Gear Strive)

Battle-A1, Battle-A2, Battle-A3, Battle-B1, Battle-B2, Battle-C1, Battle-C2, Battle-C3, Urban Area A, Shinjuku: Underground District, Ikebukuro: Underground District, Hunter Association, Tokyo, Infernal Tokyo, Tokyo Midtown, Reverse Hills, Infernal Tokyo: Underground District, Camp Ichigaya, Black Market, Roppongi Region (From Shin Megami Tensei IV)

[tricksteroftheheart]

i dont know if im any version of guest in particular or just like, a guest in general? guest disambiguation? a specific guest, maybe? or all of the above?? i do definitely associate myself with guest i always have but. aaugh. aauuoooguh

[kinardsboy]

Prefacing this by saying i don’t hate Eddie or buddie in any way, im only tagging this as anti buddie so people can filter out criticism on a ship that they enjoy ❤️

This post doesnt really have a specific theme, I’m just kinda rambling here so bear with me lol

Something that has been bothering me for a while about the gay eddie hc, is that at least the canon basis/evidence for it, is honestly a little homophobic? Most often people claim he’s gay because of how he treats women poorly and how many failed relationships he’s been in and I just.. first off have you MET a straight man?? 😭 thats how they are..(For the most part). Secondly it’s a negative stereotype that gay men dont treat women well, so having that be one of your main points to make Eddie gay rubs me the wrong way, especially when it comes from non queer men. The other main point I see is the quote “it feels like a performance” but the thing about that quote is , its taken extremely out of context.

He was literally talking about being set up on dates, being FORCED to date instead of letting it happen naturally. Thats what feels like a performance.

I have never understood why Eddie also cant be bisexual if queer at all. he has been clearly shown to enjoy having sex with women.

And another thing that bothers me is that buddie fans shout all the time about wanting whats best for Buck, and then want him shoved in a relationship with a man that has never treated a romantic partner fairly. Again, this isnt Eddie hate but the guy needs serious therapy. He’s a good friend and a good dad, ultimately hes a good person too but he’s not a good partner and that wouldnt change just because he dates Buck.

Bob’s are constantly forcing a heteronormative role onto Buck, especially when it comes to taking care of Christopher and it just, thats not going to solve anything? Like at all? It really makes me feel like they dont understand mlm relationships at all, and what they look like and how they work, especially based on their reactions to how Tommy and Buck interact.

People probably arent going to like this take, but I see fics or posts that constantly put Christopher as Buck’s 1 priority and I just dont think its true. Dont get me wrong I really enjoy the relationship they have, but if any kid on the show has his highest priority, its Jee. Buck spends so much time with Chris because Eddie needs help, if Henren needed help or babysitting more often Buck would seem close to Denny and Mara as well. Im not saying Buck doesnt care or want to hang out with Chris of course, but I feel like people definitely overplay their relationship to an extreme extent. The same goes for buddie in general, especially these last few seasons I dont see buck and Eddie being any closer than eddie and hen or buck and hen or something. Especially considering in 704 Eddie literally didnt invite him to trivia which he knows (or should know) Buck likes lol

And another thing about Christopher is that they turn him into this buddie love child who is SO obsessed with his dad’s sexuality and its just so weird to me. They completely strip him of any independence and personality and turn him into this buddie advocate, and then put him away when he’s no longer useful or needed. Its ableism. Chris is his own character and his story shouldnt focus around Buddie or his dads romantic endeavors AT ALL.

Anyway if you read all of this thanks for indulging my rambling lol

[dragonnarrative-writes]

Kinktober Day 1 - Voyeurism

Kate Laswell x Bricks (CIA Asset OC)

CW: Dub-con/Non-con voyeurism (one person is not aware they are being watched), surveillance, sex work, dirty talk, degradation, impact play, daddy kink, too many mirrors, too much setup and an abrupt ending, big dogs

“Got me Watcher?” Bricks covers the movement of her mouth by touching up her lipstick in the mirrored wall of the elevator.

“Coming in clear,” Kate answers. “Go ahead and run a final calibration on the lenses.” She marks the edges of the camera range as Bricks sweeps her eyes in a practiced pattern to confirm the fit and function of the contacts. When she crosses her eyes and sticks her tongue out, confusing the feed, Kate chuckles. “Save it for Mendoza.”

“Please,” Bricks snickers. “My best is wasted on him.”

The doors open. Two large men, Mendoza’s bodyguards, usher Bricks forward. Real professionals, Kate notes, neither of them letting their eyes linger on stunning legs or exposed cleavage. One waves a wand over her, hair to heels, and the other takes the clutch from Bricks’ hand. He rifles through it, then doesn’t give it back.

“My second best lipstick is in there,” Bricks protests, half-heartedly. “I’m gonna want that back, later.”

“You’ll get it back when you leave,” the man grunts. “Come with us please.”

“Give me doors,” Kate instructs as they proceed down the hall. The cameras flick almost aimlessly as her asset strides between her escorts, but Kate is ready. “Left again,” she murmurs, quickly tagging frames for review. “Good girl.”

Once Bricks is handed off to Mendoza, the real work starts. Dinner goes as expected. Mendoza brags and paws. Bricks is charming, flirty, and teasing. She plays every bit of her part while Kate half listens and reviews data on the guards. Contractors, she notes as Bricks titters about something. Mendoza is just oggling her tits, so Kate continues reading the dossier. Contractors, good ones. Ex-military, but unlikely to see Bricks for the threat she is. The only problem will be-

“Puppies,” Bricks coos, as two Rottweilers come trotting up to the table. “I love dogs. How old are they?”

“They’re trained as part of the security detail,” Kate states as Mendoza goes on about pedigree. “German commands.”

Bricks kisses one of the dogs on the snout. “Do they know any tricks?”

“They’re trained killers,” the mark brags. “Only listen to me and designated handlers.”

“The handler command is folge mir,” Kate provides. Luckily, Bricks isn’t able to comment on her abysmal accent. “Ruhig. Geh runter.”

It doesn’t take long for Mendoza to send the dogs away, tired of not being the center of attention. And Bricks plays him like a fiddle, drawing him all around the penthouse to give Kate sight lines, the layout, and an unobstructed view of the server room through the kitchen.

When he finally catches her, Kate cant help but snort. “Is he as bad a kisser as he sounds? Your not usually this all over the place."

Bricks doesn’t bother to hold back a soft laugh. Mendoza lifts his mouth from her neck with an almost affronted grin. “What’s so funny?”

“Sorry,” she giggles, with a peck to his lips. “Ticklish, and I just feel good with you.”

“Can I make you feel better?”

“Here’s hoping,” Kate mutters as she counts server racks in Bricks’ periphery. The woman’s laugh rings off the marble counter tops.

Kate doesn’t bother watching the feed as Bricks kisses Mendoza down the hall, eyes closed to avoid any chance he might notice her contacts. When she opens her eyes again, Kate stifles a groan and pulls out her cigarettes. Mendoza’s bedroom has an entire wall of mirrors, and another on the wall above his headboard. Bricks kisses him some more, but in no time, she’s bent over the bed, looking at her own breasts nearly spilling from the top of her dress.

She’s there for… a lot longer than Kate expected. Whatever Mendoza is doing, she looks as bored as she ever does when she’s in character. Kate decides to step in when she moans, rote.

“Oh no,” Kate chuckles, grinning when Bricks’ eyes snap to her reflection. “I know you can do better than that. If I have to watch you have sex, you’re going to make it worth my while. Get that ass in the air, lets’s see if Mendoza can’t be good for something.”

Bricks’ next moan is much more resonant. Mendoza echoes her as he bends over her back, no doubt pressing his cock against her barely there panties.

“Ask for a spanking,” Kate commands, lighting a cigarette. “Ask nice, the way I like.”

“Please spank me, daddy,” Bricks moans, holding eye contact with the mirror, staring directly at Kate.

“Good girl, there you go,” Kate purrs, over Mendoza’s tiresome noises. “Too bad he’s going to be such a shit lay. You’re right, your best is wasted on him. Say thank you.”

Bricks hisses after Mendoza gives her three quick, sloppy strikes. “Thank you, daddy.”

“Fuck, you’re a slut, huh?” Mendoza flips her, and Kate laughs to see the mirrored tiles on the ceiling. “I can be your daddy, baby girl.”

“I’m tired of hearing his voice,” Kate scoffs. “Put his mouth to use.”

Bricks opts to grab a fistful of his hair and drag the man down her body. Kate gets to enjoy the view of her, chest heaving and disheveled as she winks up at her reflection. There’s no rolling eyes - there’s nothing of interest in the room, really, and Mendoza is apparently all noise and no skill.

“Touch yourself,” Kate commands. “Give yourself a show, beautiful.”

Bricks draws the fingers of her free hand down her neck, toying with her necklace before pushing the fabric of her dress down beneath full breasts. Kate makes an appreciative noise when she pinches a nipple. The woman in the mirror moans and arches her hips into the mouth between her thighs. Her eyes go half-lidded, when Mendoza pulls away to pant against her, one hand working its way up to prod at her. He groans something about “wet” and “tight,” like he had anything to do with the first and doesn’t understand the implications of the second.

“Please,” Bricks moans at her reflection.

“Oh,” Kate chuckles, “Is he really that good?”

“Roll over,” Mendoza growls as he stands. He’s dropped his pants and underwear.

“No,” Kate snorts. “I’m not watching your bored face as you compare him to Ghost. Ride him.”

All it takes is one skilled twist of Bricks’ hips before Mendoza is lying on his back, groaning under the woman Kate could command to kill him at any moment.

But Kate simply sits back in her chair. “Finish him off before I finish this cigarette, and I’ll let you come.”

Bricks narrows her eyes at the mirror. Kate can almost hear her calculating how long it’s been since she heard the click of the lighter. And then she balances on the balls of her feet and Kate grins as she watches the woman tear Mendoza’s orgasm from him with brutal efficiency.

“Good girl.”

[weirdo09]

i’ve lost all fucking hope for this fandom WHY ARE YALL SHIPPIN MILES N THE SPOT ?!?! THE ONE WHO LITERALLY TRAUMATIZED N MADE HIM ‘one’ WITH MILES JUST BECAUSE HE CALLED HIM VILLAIN OF THE WEEK? THAT MAN IS LIKE 40+ WHILE MILES IS 15 😭😭 THE SPOT IS LIKE RIOS AGE, YALL PEDOS NEEDA GET THE FUCK OFF THE INTERNET N AO3

THIS IS DISGUSTING, NOBODY WANTS TO SEE MILES AT 15 BEING DESCRIBED AS BEING FUCKED AGGRESSIVELY TO THE POINT WHERE HIS DOWN THERE BLEEDS IN THE FUCKING TAGS. Y’ALL JUST DISGUST ME, WHY DO YALL THINKT HAT SHTINSI OK. GODDAMNIT PEOPLE CANT HAVE SHIT WITHOUT YALL WRITING FICS BOUT MILES BEIN GROOMED AND FUCKED AT 15!1!1!1!1! WITH MEN x2 HIS AGE AND CALLING IT OK BECAUSE HE’S AGED UP ‘sometimes’

I’m literally gate keeping miles at the point, send me anon hate all you want. i’m not gonna sit there and let y’all treat miles like a fucking sex slave for miguel. y’all are literally treating mikes like a slave, a fucking slave to breed and beaten by miguel. doesn’t that bother you? that y’all are literally tryna write things that replicate slavery itself? AINT NO FUCKING WAY THAT YALL ARE WRITING MILES GETTING RAPED ALL FOR YALL TO ACT LIKE “oh he liked it and he’s pregnant btw !!!”

god y’all just disgust me. y’all treat miles n hobie like SEX SLAVES it’s sickening. y’all will say that it’s not racist nor pedophilic nor grooming nor perpetuating slavery time ideals BUT FUCKING LOOK AT LIKE ONE FLOWERFANG FIC ON AO3 N IT HAS FUCKING RAPE N UNDERAGE SEX N IT AND GOT 100+ KUDOS ?!?!

there’s pedophiles right under y’all’s fucking noses and y’all ain’t doing shit. i’m so disappointed that i can’t find a single fandom that doesn’t make rape fics about the underage main character and having them groomed just to say that it’s ok because they don’t support this stuff in real life…

just ew

reblog this to spread awareness please, i’m tired of this

[teflonfryingpan]

Hi So sorry to bother you but I have a few questions 1 have you read any of my posts that involves arcane characters most likely benzo, vander and silco and 2 is it weird that claggor looks similar to Vander like in the alternate universe an adult version of claggor looks similar to a young adult Vander because I think it's no coincidence that Vander could be the biological father of claggor but that's just my point of view of it what's your point of view of this.

Oh hello there~

I have seen some of your Vander and Silco writing in the tags and its very good!! :D ill have to peruse deeper into your account for inspiration~

And to the second question. This might be a little long winded haha.

I believe Claggor may really be Vanders son. But I think neither knows that. For one, I believe pansexuality and some polyamory is inherit to most people in universes where there is such a diversity of beings (different human compatible species with their own sets of sexual dimorphism can be attractive to people in different ways). On top of that. The mortality rate of people in the Fissures is unfortunately high, be it children or adults, which is why there are so many orphans. And Lastly, sex is commodified in the underground moreso than in Piltover, theres many brothels and people who exchange that kind of comfort and release.

So with all that together, I wouldn't be surprised if Vander had a few trysts with a woman that ended in a pregnancy, but circumstances made it that the true father wasn't really identifiable at the time.

After a tragedy that ends her life, and Vander having known the mother, he would openly adopt the child regardless of a blood relation cuz hes just a good guy.

And as Claggor got older and his features grew in it became a little more obvious who he was beginning to take after.

We cant deny those pouty lips and puppydog eyes, thats all Vander.

[gabrlgwenn]

new fic!!

sandswept affection by gabrlgwenn Characters: Max Verstappen/Lando Norris, Charles Leclerc/Pierre Gasly Tags: fluff, motorsports, support, healthy relationship, everyday life, romance Additional tags: piarles&norstappen are in love, Qatar'23, funny, they're so touchy i cant

‘You shouldn't nag me,’ Gasly lazily rubs his head, wipes the last drops of sweat off his face with a towel and looks back at Leclerc, who doesn't even raise an eyebrow. They're chatting in plain French in the middle of the crowd, as they always do, so as not to be suspicious. ‘I tried my best.’

‘If only there was a reason to nag,’ Charles laughs into his fist and moves Pierre away from the stewards who are passing by, making sure he doesn't get hurt. ‘I haven't even started yet, mon petit.’

Gasly rolls his eyes faintly, hides his phone behind his back — though he'd been picking at it like it was the most interesting thing on the planet before — and turns around to find Max and Lando looking at him. He knows: today is one of the good days. Today Lando has once again chewed out the podium, has been able to listen to the Dutch national anthem just like that, with the opportunity to enjoy it from the very front row, has been able to finally look at Max with eyes full of sincerity, without any shame.

‘Is something wrong?’

Charles touches his shoulder gently with his fingertips and pulls him back to him. Pierre hisses and looks unironically displeased.

‘Look, ours are standing there. They're enjoying themselves. Don't bother,’ Gasly takes Leclerc's palm off his hand, smiles and cautiously points at Max and Lando, standing at the back of the crowd. While Verstappen tries to explain something in his usual almost-gesture, Norris confidently mirrors his hand movements and barely blinks. And it's all fucking insanely beautiful. ‘And don't breathe in my ear.’

Leclerc laughs, moving away from Pierre and trying to pull him by the wrist away from everyone. Anyway, they’re both made it into the scoring zone today, and it's an occasion they'd like to celebrate in private, preferably in some restaurant or room, but in no way being in the process of watching the others. On the other hand, it wasn't Charles' place to argue. No one asks him, frankly.

Gasly blurs into another smile as he looks up but then makes his way off with Leclerc to another part of the paddock. He frantically checks his phone, updates his Instagram — an exclusively second, private account — and occasionally grumbles at Charles in a mixture of French and English. And everything is, in fact, very, very heartwarming, tender and good.

***

Lando publishes pictures of him and Max straight from the room.

Verstappen sits next to him and scrolls through reels, occasionally distracting Norris from editing the text of the future post, and for the first time they laugh in their voices, not thinking at all about tomorrow.

In Qatar it is sweltering, smelling of burnt asphalt and sand, and for some reason it seems that time itself is trying to stop.

Lando cuddles up to Verstappen's strong shoulders, nuzzles his curls against him and chuckles — Max is showing another funny cat video.

‘You're not mad?’ He gently strokes the curls of Lando’s head and hides the pads of his fingers between the strands. ‘Well, I stole the victory again.’

Lando smiles the way the sun itself smiles when it sees Verstappen, and pulls a satisfied grin. They play it like this: kissing with glances, touching lips with fictitious complaints, and slyly giggling in a voice without shame. And it's still very beautiful.

‘I wish it were so,’ Norris nuzzles again, but this time right between Max’s chest and shoulder, and buries his nose there. Verstappen only gets gentler and wraps his arms around his waist. ‘You're the champion, so you win. And I…’

‘And you're my personal vice-champion, so just join me, to please my eyes on the podium.’

They're laughing again. Lando — the embodiment of the setting sun, the best of the princes, crowned by Them — catches Max's palm and pulls it to his lips to kiss each finger. Verstappen doesn't show shyness, but he can actually feel his heartbeat speeding up.

They want to fall asleep right now, to cling to this moment, to pull its strings with their fingernails and forget themselves; to breathe it, to let it pass through their skin and give it back to them again and again. To be just like that: to a tender soul — an iron gown, a weapon that will kill anyone, by any means. A weapon out of love, not out of anxiety. Out of the infinite joy and grace of the very realization of being with each other.

Lando does fall asleep like that: right in Max's arms, wrapped in his warm hug. Verstappen looks at this with great joy and presses the “publish” button when he notices that Norris hasn’t had time to post the photos.

***

Pierre sees it the minute it's posted. It's not for nothing that even in ‘do not disturb’ mode he has notifications on the private accounts of his besties.

Charles, meanwhile, is lazily rummaging through his suitcase — if there was only one for two of them, they'd have gone crazy by now — and trying to find at least one clean pair of shorts to sleep in.

‘What’s wrong?’

They're still speaking French, and Gasly once again makes a mental note that it's one of the languages of their love. He slowly rolls over onto his back and turns the screen to Leclerc, laughing softly.

‘Lando posted it. Look how cute they are. Cuddling, relaxing together.’

Charles immediately smiles in response to Pierre’s words and looks carefully at each of the published photos. Gasly sits down, wrapped in a blanket, and moves closer to the edge of the bed, as if to hint that he doesn't mind his boyfriend sitting next to him.

Leclerc does sit down, and Pierre immediately rests his head on his shoulder.

‘They're so... Sweet.’

The darkness from the window once again reminds of the smell of sand. The hum of cars somewhere below doesn't even try to disrupt their thoughts. Charles burrows his fingers under the Pierre’s shirt, as if to warm his hands, and softly touches his lips to his temple.

‘Just like you,’ he wants to add a nickname, but somehow it doesn't come out. Pierre smiles only wider. ‘You're the sweetest.’

‘Are you hitting on me?’

They laugh, and the ringing of voices echoes off the walls of the spacious room. Gasly looks up: the mirror hanging over the nightstand opposite the bed smiles at them and reflects as if they've stepped out of some fairytale. He wants to take a picture.

‘Absolutely not, petit,’ Charles reads his boyfriend’s gaze and lifts himself up to reach for his phone. ‘Should I take a picture?’

‘Of course. I’ll publish in private.’

The photo does indeed turn out to be posted in stories on a private account.

Pierre is about to put his phone away and plans to fall asleep, Charles is lounging next to him, softly kissing his bare shoulders.

‘Wait,’ Gasly picks up his phone and checks the notification bar. ‘Lando just texted something.’

Leclerc raises his head and looks at the screen with interest. Pierre opens the sent photo and literally squeals: Max has taken a picture of Norris sleeping on his chest.

‘Look at them,’ Pierre says with a smile. Charles nods understandingly and strokes his palm with the pads of his fingers. ‘God, Maxie is so sweet. He loves him, doesn't he?’

‘Of course he does,’ Leclerc kisses his boyfriend’s finger as confirmation. ‘And I love you.’

‘God, don’t sugarcoat,’ Pierre smiles and rubs his hair, burrowing into the blanket. ‘Love you too.’

Qatar still smells of sand and burned asphalt, but it still smells of love: different, complicated and nagging in some places, and somewhere just beginning. 

The sun peeks at the moon, as if hinting that it's time to peek out, and a tiny month appears. It slowly cuts the celestial territory into pieces and leaves a kiss on each of them.

Just enough for everyone.

tbh this is my very first published fanfic so i'm a little worried that no one will like it :( hope you'll enjoy!!

[happypot0001]

⚠️Most characters belong to @just-a-carrot!⚠️

Hello! I’m bored, I wanted to draw, and I like you!

*Gives you Hunar x Bucks (Belongs to @just-a-carrot) fan art doodle*

Go support @just-a-carrot, the creator who made the amazing game “Our Wonderland”!

Lots of love to anyone reading! 💕

Rambling -

Hello! So, I included a cut in this post because I realize that I kind of talk A LOT about my process with art, so to make my blog more…scroll-able(???)…I decided to add a cut to make my posts look shorter! Also, if there are people who don’t really care about the process, this is for them as well! Under the cut, you’ll most likely see me talking about the art, how it came to be, and extra doodles (If there are any) !

If you have been following along with my Tumblr, you’ll see that I previously mentioned before that I had been busy from July 16. Well, not anymore!!! IM FREE!! Honestly the thing I was busy with was SUPER fun but I’m extremely exhausted after it. I’m glad I can finally focus a bit more on making some art! It has made me so happy making art for people and seeing them happy with the art I make them! 💖 I love posting my art on Tumblr really like almost everyone I’ve interacted with online has showed me nothing but kindness! I cant name these people because 1. I don’t want to bother them by tagging them in my post and 2. There would be WAY too many names pfft. Just know that I appreciate everyone and I’ll be trying to post! 🥹

I want to talk about why I did Hunar and Bucks! Im just going to say, Hunar and Bucks are probably one of the only straight ships that I actually kind of like. When I first played “Our Wonderland”, I hadn’t known that it would be a queer game! So when I got introduced to one of the first canon couple that was (kind of) straight, I was like “huh, oh well” and I kept on playing. THATS HOW GOOD THE GAME WAS!!! 🥕 GAVE ME A (AGAIN, KIND OF) STRAIGHT COUPLE AND I STILL PLAYED!!!! Nothing wrong with straight couples in general, I want to establish that pfffft. I just anyway like Hunar, he’s a cute lil’ guy! Don’t look at the feet, I had struggled with those pffft 🤣 Also, officially my first time drawing Hunar!!! I guess this is also officially my first time drawing Bucks in doodle form???!!! If you hadn’t noticed, I had put Hunar in the clothes that he had at the very end of the game because I REALLY liked how he looked there <3 I put Bucks in her normal clothes because I thought they looked better than the softball ones only because I’m imagining that they’re just at home cuddling. And then when you expand on that, you would think “Well, why is Bucks wearing her softball clothes if they’re just chilling at home?” You know? Pfffft

I knew that after I was done with the thing I was so busy with, I wanted to have a drawing/doodle to post. So, I was thinking of who to draw and I was getting into like couple stuff. It was like Cecil x Orlam and Genzy, but those ones are really special ones. So, I decided to leave them for another day! Like, I have a TON of “Our Wonderland’ ideas that I want to do! But, I’m REALLY REALLY slow so if you want to see my ideas, you sadly have to be patient 😭 Like Orlam is honestly invading my mind why is he in there???? I also had another doodle idea that I DID create but decided not to make it the main post because I thought it was stupid and you’ll see why:

“Uhhhh….Pot? What is this?” You may ask. Well, since I was so tired after my thing, I had been wanting to draw myself tired! Does anyone else do that? Like, if you’re crying or you’re happy, you want to draw you or someone else happy or crying? That’s literally me pfft! I’m not going to call this my sona, I’m just going to refer to this character as “me” because I don’t have a definite sona yet. This is temporary so don’t get too attached pffft. I just thought that I’d include her because I drew her anyway so….enjoy????

Uhhh anyway this is just a collection of silly doodles upon my arrival so I hope you really like them! Just one thing I wanted to point out since I can make the topic about Hunar, did anyone notice the hair clips in the Art Fight attack I did for 🥕 were based off of Hunar’s hair clip?? The story is that Bucks invited Gidget over for a sleepover because Hunar had been out for something, maybe something to do with his books, and so Bucks came up with the idea to have a no boys night! Gidget had brought some hair clips because they’re prepared for anything but Bucks was probably like “No, we should take this opportunity to steal Hunar’s hair clips while he’s away” because she’s a mischievous little thing and I guess somehow Gidget obliged pfffffft! I’d love for anyone to leave a comment if you did notice the clip thing! I thought the little detail would have been noticeable but if it wasn’t I wanted to point it out now! I appreciate anyone to took the time to read all of my ranting heh!!!! Again, go support @just-a-carrot, the creator who made the amazing game “Our Wonderland”!

Have a wonderful day/night! Again, lots of love to anyone reading💗💕