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Papaya (c.b one-shot)
Part one here
Blurb (More BTC!) : He knew you were that out of your mind, when he pushed his way through the house, shouting âSquish? SQUISH!â Over the music as well as he could and he found you being basically fucking molested by some meathead that had a good 6 inches and 75 pounds on him. The sight made him so enraged, it made him see red so quickly, it made him black out in anger. He came to again a few moments later after he uppercut the guy so hard he fell back on his ass, and then punched him in the face so hard that his nose started bleeding. âBear?â You said confusedÂ
âSee the fucking cup, asshole?â He seethed, everyone was watching now as he dumped the remainder of your icy drink on him and crushed it before throwing it at his shocked face â the blue cup means sheâs takenâ
⥠One-shot inspo: Papaya is associated with femininity & strengthening love connections. Hang twigs of papaya wood over a door to keep out evil. Eat papaya with a loved one to intensify your love. Mix papaya leaves with mandrake and burn or use in the bath to reverse hexes and jinxes. ⥠Summary: You & Carmys first time, F/U to 'Very First Time'⥠W/C: 4.7k ⥠A/N: EEEE It's here! The first was recieved so well, & my sweet @carmenberzattosgf requested a part 2 as well as this sweet anon, so I had to indulge! I hope it is everything you wanted <3 Who's ready for some sexy sexy Carmy tomorrow!? I know I am!!! I can't believe this is my last piece before the drought is over...It has gone so freaking fast!!! I can't wait to meet all the new fans that this season brings <3 :) (P.S. If you were tagged, it's BC you asked for a part 2 or are my moot!! <3) P.S - Tumblr was really trying to get me to commit murder while formatting this JFC ⥠Warnings for BTC: SMUT SMUT SMUT, College relationship, childhood best friend trope, virgin!carmy, Fem!/AFAB!Reader, R has long hair, No use of Y/N (r goes by childhood nickname 'squish' ), Drunk men being pervy, Physical violence, Angry Carmy
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You stumbled into the nearest vacant bathroom (with your drink in hand of course) as Miley Cyrusâ We Canât Stop bumps through the speakers of the frat house so loudly that the floors shook.Â
The amount of stinky sweaty bodies and drunk people making out in various corners of the hallway would usually get to you if you werenât so out of your mind. You werenât exactly sure which drink you were on yet, but you did know that when your best friend Paisley had challenged you to a keg standoff and you werenât a quitter, so you couldnât count just how many beers you had chugged.Â
You tried to count on your fingers as you hovered above the nasty toilet seat to pee just exactly how many red solo cups of mostly liquor with a bit of mixer you had consumed. You were distracted by that nasty toilet seat, wondering how the boys that live here donât gag whenever they come to pee. You were happy that Carmy wasnât in a frat. You were really happy that Carmy wasnât in a frat, the guys here were assholes. Most of them, anyway.Â
You grabbed your blue cup, that insinuated you were taken or dating someone steady, out with you back into the hot sticky living room, to hear someone (probably paisley, it had to have been paisley or one of your other sorority sisters) had requested they play Girls by The 1975, you tried finding her but got distracted by hands on your waist and âI love your shirtâ in your ear. It was a voice you didnât recognize, you could tell the man towered over you by the way he had to hunch over to talk to you.Â
Carmy was bigger then you, but not that much bigger, this guy would probably have a head on Carmy. He had grown just like Mike said he would, and it looked amazing on him. Funnily enough though, even though you had been dating since the week you graduated high school - and you were now juniors in college, he still hadnât slept with you yet. You often after you left his house to head back to your sorority house since they had a curfew, would cry to your sorority about how he still only wants to do oral.Â
He didnât often want blowjobs unless it was a special occasion, he would tell you your hand is fine and you donât have to do âall thatâ even though you wanted to- you figured since he was saying that he didnât want you to. You werenât aware - but Carmy was kicking himself in the ass every single day that he hasnât fucked you the way you deserve yet. He was honestly getting worried he was going to lose you to some guy who would. You had asked him, he had told you that he wasnât ready to go that far with you yet, that he wanted to wait and make it special.Â
But in all reality he was terrified out of his mind. He knew he could make you cum with his mouth, but his dick?! He had to dig his nails into his palms until they near drew blood whenever you put your fucking mouth on him, so if you let him fuck your cunt?! He was worried he was going to cum in 3 strokes and you would laugh and break up with him and tell him you were better off best friends and there goes his only friend and the love of his life and the person he wants to marry. But he found himself asking as he fantasized about marrying you how he was supposed to do that if he canât even find the balls to fuck you right.Â
His anxiety was what led him to calling you 3 times tonight, because you were late - and you were never late - because the two of you wanted to spend as much time as possible together since his schedule was so packed between working at the beef and going to classes part time. He was nowhere near graduating, that was because he was stacking his money away in a savings account that gained interest like Uncle Jimmy taught him, so that his graduation present to you could be the Chicago brownstone you both had talked about having together since high school.Â
He found it so incredibly sexy and endearing that you put school first in your life, he wanted to reward you for it. He felt you deserved the world and more, since you were his world. Which is why, after the third nervous stuttering voicemail which is how you could tell he was really nervous, had gone unanswered? He opened the find my friends app and grabbed his brothers keys.Â
âMike Iâm goingâŚout!â He called and shut the front door before he could get questions about why the hell he of all people would be leaving the house past 10:00 on a Friday night. He anxiously mapped the location on his phone and hopped in the car. When he got there, though- he couldnât even park near the house. He had to park a block over and walk because it was so packed with cars. He made sure to lock the car in case any drunkards were to try and sleep in it or think it was thereâs, and put on the walking directions.Â
Carmen had to deal with drunk behavior well - every night, so being with a bunch of drunk people wasnât his favorite place to be - but for you he persevered, because what the hell were you doing here.Â
You, currently, were inside, grinding on the same guy that had come up to you to Mirrors by Justin Timberlake. You had finished another drink, and forgotten completely it wasnât your boyfriend behind you - and didnât even have the mind to ask yourself what he would be doing there. Said boyfriend was currently pushing his way through the kitchen, and rolling his eyes and the âsingle, taken, DTFâ different colored cups on the counter as he tried to find you.Â
He knew you were that out of your mind, when he pushed his way through the house, shouting âSquish? SQUISH!â Over the music as well as he could and he found you being basically fucking molested by some meathead that had a good 6 inches and 75 pounds on him. The sight made him so enraged, it made him see red so quickly, it made him black out in anger. He came to again a few moments later after he uppercut the guy so hard he fell back on his ass, and then punched him in the face so hard that his nose started bleeding.Â
âBear?â You said confusedÂ
âSee the fucking cup, asshole?â He seethed, everyone was watching now as he dumped the remainder of your icy drink on him and crushed it before throwing it at his shocked face âthe blue cup means sheâs takenâÂ
He grabbed your arm gently âsquish yâwasted. We're going homeâ he said firmly but not mean, and you stumbled next to him as people move out of the way since the entire room was privy to what just happened. You werenât sure what happened all you knew was the man was behind you and then he wasnât and then carmy was punching him and now you were in the car and Carmy was lecturing you about how worried he was.Â
âHe could have hurt you, angel. Please- I know itâs college and you can do what you want but I love you and those guys are all assholes, theyâll take advantage of nice girls the second they get a chance. And youâre so sweet squish, youâre too sweet. They donât deserve to have you overâ he squeezed your hand and brought it to his lips for what he knew was probably the hundredth time in the 35 minute car ride back to his house.Â
You didnât say much of anything that could make sense, but he agreed with you anyway. âAnd theee um. The the- what was I saying?â You look over at him at a red light with a drunk smile, your eyes glazed over from all the alcohol and cheeks hot with the rush of it in your system.Â
âI dunno baby but you look cuteâ he tucked a piece of hair behind your ear and kissed your forehead gentlyÂ
âYour knuckles are bleeding, did you hurt them?â You asked, the events from less than an hour prior already having been wiped from your mind. He chuckled a bit, shaking his headÂ
âMâfine squish, you need some waterâ he helped you out of the car, supporting most of your weight as you stumbled up the stairs of the Berzatto house, and he unlocked the door.Â
âOoooo you know what I want?â You asked and he smiled as he locked the door behind him and lead you to the kitchenÂ
âWhatâs that honey?â He helps you sit down at the table and grabs a glass, filling it with ice waterÂ
âI want a bear special beef sandwich. Pretty please?â He came over and handed you the glassÂ
âDrink that and weâll talk about itâ he said and you obediently chugged down the glass as he went back to the fridge and got out the beef they didnât use today at the restaurant and a pan to heat it inÂ
âThis is goodâ you said, finishing it off and crunching on a piece of ice to which he cringedÂ
âUgh yâteeth babe donât do that!â He scolded as he always did when you munched on ice, taking it from you and filling it again, adding a straw before giving it back so you were less tempted to repeat your actions
He was cutting up a bell pepper for your sandwich when you asked âwhy wonât you have sex with me?â Which almost made him slice his finger but thankfully he missed it by a centimeter.Â
âWho said I wonâtâ he looked back at you, his cheeks a pretty shade of pink as he flushed with embarrassment.Â
âI dunno. You say youâre waiting but I want to and paisley says maybe youâre shy and if mâdrunk maybe youâll wanna do it more but the problem-â youâre interrupted with a drunk hiccup âwith that is, paisley said you have to be drunk too, and you arenât.â You slurred, struggling to find your straw again to chug down the other half of your second glass of water.Â
He stared at you, unsure of what to say and Mikey comes pounding down the stairs per usual and into the kitchen. A bull in a fucking China shop, just like Richie. âYooo itâs squishy! Sup girlâ he came over, giving you a brotherly push to the back of the head and doing the same to Carmy as he walks by to the fridgeÂ
âHey! You could have killed me Iâm drinking!â You slurred, âbut Iâm asking Carmy why he wonât h-â
âHeyyyy!!! Hey hey squish no weâre not sharing those thingsâ Carmy cuts you off quickly and looks over, shaking his headÂ
âSheâs fuckin goneâ Mike said to himself as he grabbed a can of sodaÂ
âYeah why do you think Iâm fuckin having her eat and drink water?â Carmy quips, putting the beef into the bun heâd toasted and adding extra cheese for you on top how he liked it.Â
âMm. Make sure you have a few vomit bags ready I think the last time she was this wasted was her birthdayâ he headed back up to his room and Carmy sighed to himself, knowing he was right.Â
âWhoâs vomiting?â You asked, sipping the last few dribbles of water and he set your sandwich in front of you, taking the cup to fill again and you gasp, having forgotten you even wanted the sandwich âI was just gonna ask you to make me one too!â You said excitedly and took a big bite.Â
He came back to the table, setting the filled glass down and sitting in the chair next to you, gently rubbing your back âchew it baby Jesus itâs not goin anywhereâ he teased and pushed your hair back over your shoulders.Â
âI know- itâs just so goodâ you mumble with your mouth full and he chuckled, shaking his head and wiping some grease that had dribbled down your chin off with the pad of his thumb, wiping it on a napkin. He didnât know what came over him, maybe it was the fact that you wouldnât remember - maybe selfishly it was because he knew youâd be brutally honest, but he askedÂ
âIf we did have sex, and I didnât last very long- would you be upset that you had to finish with my mouth or fingers instead?â His voice was laced with nervous curiosity, but he had to know this to be able to properly navigate having sex since you had been bringing it up more and more often as of late.Â
âWhat?! Upset? I think Iâll cry with joy that I actually can have your dick in me it doesnât matter how longâ you said casually. He wasnât sure what it was about it, maybe it was the tone of your voice - like itâs an every day thought for you, like you were aching to have him inside of you. Yeah, that was it. The coolness mixed with desperation, it made his cock stiffen a little more than he figured it should have.Â
âMm.â Was all he said, covering himself with his hand, it wasnât like you would notice, anyway, but he was still ever so shy about you making him aroused - like he was doing something wrong. Even though you were his girlfriend of 3 years and you said I love you multiple times a day to each other.Â
While he was helping you shower, and then helping you dress for bed, that was when it hit him. This weekend, his mom would be out of town for some work thing he didnât care to know the details of, and Mike goes to the casino every Friday and stays out practically until 5 am. He would have the house to himself, and it would be the perfect time to finally have sex.Â
He was mapping out in his mind the most romantic way to do it, flowers, candles, music? He told himself he had to do it right and make it a night to remember for the both of you. He had to cook for you - he figured he would make your favorite penne Ă la vodka, and he wouldnât tell you about doing it just in case he bitches out. But the amount of thought he was putting into this, if he bitched out he was gonna be extraordinarily angry with himself.Â
Your voice pulled him out of his head as if always did âbearâ you said sleepilyÂ
âSup bugâ he kissed your head tenderly and rubbed your arm as you nuzzled into his side.Â
âCan you turn the tv down mâtiredâ you mumble into his shirt and he took the remote, turning it off.Â
âLove you baby, gânightâ he resumed rubbing over your hip as he got lost in his thoughts once again.Â
 When the day came, he wasnât sure how he didnât bitch out. He thought about it 5 times that day and convinced himself not to, but now, now that you were sat at the table with him, a candle between you, giggling about how âromanticâ he had been acting tonight - he felt like a total fucking idiot.Â
âIâm sorry, fuck- do you not like it? I read one of sugars magazines she left behind before she moved - they said girls like candles and musicâ he pushed it to the side and you shook your head, moving it backÂ
âI love it, bear. Iâm just wondering why youâre treating me so special tonight is all, Iâd have been a lot more dressed up and pretty if youâd have-â he cuts you off
âYouâre fuckin- yâperfect, squish. I love you, thatâs why Iâm doin it. I just wanna show you how muchâ he held your hand and squeezed it gently âyou mean everything tâme. Reallyâ he said and kissed your knuckles gently.Â
When you made it to his bedroom, you realized heâd hung romantic little white string lights along his headboard to provide more ambient lighting, and thatâs when it clicked what was happening. Your heart raced in your chest like a hummingbird trapped in a cage as his hands roam your body.Â
You were sprawled out beneath him, both of you down to your underwear, the feeling of his lips nipping, and licking, and biting yours was enough to make you wet, but when his broad hands started palming your tits, his thumbs and forefingers massaging your nipples, you had to squeeze your thighs together to provide your throbbing clit some pressure. You were mewling and whining beneath him, he was panting and grunting into your mouth, your noses bumping with each unexpected kiss.Â
âCarmyâ you whine into his mouth, reaching to pull one of your hands off of your breast and he pulled away just enough to speak, lapis eyes boring into yours that were no doubt lust blown.Â
âYâgood?â He asked gently, kissing the corner of your mouth chastely and eased his grip on your breasts. You moved the hand you were holding down, down, down, tucking his fingers into the waistband of your pantiesÂ
âI want you to touch me hereâŚpleaseâ you said softly and hook your arm around the back of his neck, tangling your fingers in his sandy blond curls as you pull him back for a kiss his breath hitched slightly at the action, his cock twitching at your words which you felt against your thigh, causing you to smile a bit. He cupped your heat with his hand for a moment, causing you to grind onto it needily and he sucked on your bottom lip as he spread your lips to slip his middle finger over your sticky soaked hole, teasing it gently before trailing it up to find the throbbing erect bud.Â
You gasped lightly at the contact, back arching a bit and moaning shamelessly, your voice coming out high pitched and whiny âoh yesâ you said as he rubbed the pad of his finger back and forth and in circles, alternating between the two in such a way that was making your stomach tighten and thighs shiver.Â
âYeah?â He kissed your jaw âfeels good mm? Sound so pretty, princessâ he said hotly in your ear, gently nipping at your neck in the way that drove you wild.Â
âSo good you make me feel so goodâ you mewl as he moved his finger down again, thrusting it in and out as he does that beckoning motion with the finger and he gently rubbed your clit with his other hand. You sob in pleasure, fisting the sheets with one hand and tugging Carmys hair with the other.Â
âGood girl thaâs a good girlâ his husky voice and hot breath made you shiver even though with how close your orgasm was- you felt oh so hot. You felt him lick your sternum where he had watched a bead of sweat trailing down and that caused your eyes to open once more, to see his staring back like a round eyed cat.Â
âMâgonna cumâ you choke out, pulling the sheets harder to avoid hurting him by pulling his hair too hard. This brought a grin to his face, finding your nipple with his lips and sucking on the sensitive bud, just as he adds another finger, speeding up his beckoning motion. Your eyes nearly roll back when you felt his lips on your ear, encouraging you
âYeah? Yeah pretty girl? Are you gonna cum fâme? Feels sooo good huh. Go ahead princess let me feel you cum on my hand I love it when yâpussy sucks in my fingers itâs so fuckin hot. Yâre so fuckin hotâ your jaw fell slack in a silent scream, brows knitted together as he praised you while your orgasm came over you full force. You swore you saw stars behind your lids.Â
âPlease please please pleaaase bearâ you found yourself begging, pulling him up for a kiss and he chuckled into your lips, pulling away enough to ask,Â
âPlease what, what baby what dâyou want?â He cooed sweetly before ravishing your face with kisses which made your thumping, racing heart turn to gooÂ
âPlease fuck me. Please- oh god please I fucking need you inside your fingers arenât enough I need to feel you.â You begged, your voice was raspy, needy, he never heard anything hotter in his life.Â
âYeah?â He asked sweetly, resting his forehead on yours, nuzzling your nose in a eskimo kiss gently. âOpen your eyesâ he said softly and dried his hand on the sheets, pushing your sticky, sweat slick hair from your face and cupping your cheeks. Your eyes flickered open to meet his honest blue ones, blown with lust, glazed over with love. âTell me again, I want to see you when you say it baby, so I know you want this.â He rubbed your jaw tenderly with his thumbs.Â
âI want you to show me how much you love me, Bear, pleaseâ you said softly and he smiled in the way that showed off his little dimples, to which you kissed it gently before he told youÂ
âI donât think thereâs a way to show you just how much I love you, because it canât even be described in words - but Iâll try anything fâyou, squishâ he kissed your forehead lovingly, lingering for a moment. Your eyes fluttered shut as you soaked in the moment, gently rubbing his back.Â
âI love you too, more than wordsâ you said honestly when he pulled away, grabbing a condom from his nightstand drawer and ripping it open with his teeth, an action that had you clenching around nothing, but hopefully that would be resolved in just a moment.Â
âNow, if you want to stop just say the word, if you canât find your words just likeâŚbite me I guessâ he teased and you giggled, shaking your headÂ
âWill doâ you watch as he slipped off his boxers, rolling the rubber all the way to the base, he tugged off your panties that had been soaked through, tossing them in his laundry basket since youâd need new ones after which lived in his top drawer, and got between your legs. You watch as he strokes himself a few times with his hand and you felt your throat go a bit dry. What if you were the one to ruin it all because it wouldnât fit or something?Â
âYou ok?â He asked gently as he caught you staring and you met his eyes again, putting on a smile and nodding, spreading your legs wider in hopes that might make more room.Â
âAmazing. Excitedâ you said, it wasnât exactly a lie, but you left off your biggest and most present emotion nervous.Â
âOkayâŚthat look says Iâm worried so whatâs up?â He held your hand, gently rubbing the back of it with his thumb and looking into your eyes. It was impossible to lie when he looked at you like that, even more impossible when you were both butt naked and his dick was in his hand.Â
âWhat if it doesnât fit?â You asked nervously. He chuckled as if he didnât believe you, shaking his head
âIâm not that hung, babe. Itâll be fine. Do you care if I touch you?â He asked and you shook your head, swallowing thickly. He knelt on the bed with his left knee, leaning over you and nestling the tip of his cock between your folds and rubbing your wetness up and over your clit, causing a small gasp to leave your lips. He watched you carefully, for any signs of discomfort or that you were having second thoughts.Â
Your lips were parted and little puffs of air fan his chin, eyes hooded in pleasure and little squeaks coming out of your throat each time his tip bumped your clit firmly and the ridge of it rubbed back down to swipe over your hole and back up to repeat the assault. You could cum just like this if he did it long enough. âFeels good?â He checked, intertwining your fingers and squeezing your hand lovingly.Â
âUh-huhâ was all you could manage to get out and he smiled a bit, kissing your chin gentlyÂ
âWant me to try being inside Angel?âÂ
In response, a needier, whinier âuh-huhâÂ
He looks down for a moment, grabbing his cock and lining the tip up with your entrance. âRemember what to do?â He triple checked, this time- just a quick nod. He ever so gently eased his way in, his jaw tightening at the way it made his balls feel 10 pounds heavy, his cock twitching at the foreign sensation. He grunted to cover a whine instead, and you squeezed his hand tight, looking down and watching as he slowly pushed his shaft in about a fourth of the way and stopped, looking up at you. Once more.Â
âHow do you feel baby?â He gently rubbed your clit with his other hand, causing you to clench around him and in turn a unconscious moan tears from his throat âjeeesus fuckâ he grunts, hips sinking in further in instinct and you squeak, shifting uncomfortably which made him look down and quickly pull back out to just the tip âsorry- fuck Iâm sorry, I donât know what happened are you ok?â He kissed your wrist.Â
âBurning. Kinda. Not a bad, it feelsâŚkinda good? It likeâŚit feels like a good stretch when it almost hurts. And likeâŚfull. So full, but like a good full. A fulfilled kinda full, is that weird?â You rambled on all the thoughts swimming in your brain other than âcock feels goodâ  which was the main one.Â
âYeah? Feels good fâme too babyâ he leaned in, kissing your lips and sinking in further, half way now. He kept kissing you, gently sucking on your tongue as you got used to the uncomfort of the stretch. âCan I try moving Angel?â He asked , almost into your mouth, you just respond with a huffy hum of agreement before pulling your lips back up to his. He very slowly at first started to thrust and had to let go of your hand to fist the pillow so he didnât bust right then.Â
âHoly fuckâ he pants, nuzzling his face in your neck and continuing to rub your clit as he thrusted in and out. The feeling left you breathless, wordless, thoughtless. You were on cloud nine, you could die like this. You felt that sensation of an orgasm coming in your belly again, this was the quickest heâd ever brought you to another.Â
âBear-bear- Iâm-â you whine out, back arching and jaw dropping as his tip brushes your g spot and you nearly cry, tears gathering in the corners of your eyes at the intense pleasure it brought. âCumming, cumming im cummingâ you babbled, as your orgasm took over, clenching and unclenching around his cock in such a way that he literally couldnât stop himself from spilling into the condom if he tried.Â
The whiny grunt he made when he came was the hottest noise you had heard to date and was nothing short of beautiful. He bit down on your neck, sucking a pretty purple bruise into the skin before burying himself to the hilt as he shoots rope after rope of seed into the condom. Your thighs tightened around his waist, nails digging into his shoulders so hard theyâd leave moon shaped bruises come morning that heâd proudly walk around the house with at breakfast so Mike could finally believe that heâs not just lying about doing sexual shit with you.Â
You wrap your legs around his hips, keeping him there and relishing in the feeling. You felt like he was made for you, you fit together like 2 puzzle pieces. You knew he was your forever, but this solidified it even more. After he fucked you through both of your highs, he pulled out and laid next to you in a heap, panting for a few moments before he finally spoke
âBiggest mistake of my life was waiting so long to do thatâ
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Dieter Bravo is a dirty martini kinda guy okayy
I will not be taking any questions at this time!
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Roman Roy's last scene.
Love you forever you little weirdoâĽ
#Roman Roy#Succession#Succession HBO#Succession season 4#succession spoilers#I refuse to say I'm gonna miss him bc I can just go and rewatch any episode I want#But god I'll always mourn the fact that I'll never hear new weird sh*t coming out of that mouth ever again#(I'm coping ok?)#THE MARTINI THO#So many feels#Yeah he'll never get over her#And I rejoice#So cheers you little slime puppyđ¸#Bc I'll never get over her either#Romangerri
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3hr flight delay later, Iâm buzzed and ready for Iceland baby
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update from the universe where max and daniel are on strictly come dancing... it's the grand final baybee
They donât win.
Daniel just has time to wrap Max in a quick hug and say in his ear, âItâs okay, itâs okay,â before they get hustled over to talk to the presenters.
He manages to get off a line or two, standing with his arm around Maxâs waist, trying to psychically dissuade him from kicking off â
âItâs like Swayze said, yâknow, Iâve had the time of my life dancing with this fella ââ
Max is upset, he can tell, but he behaves, just says, âIt is of course a shame not to win for Daniel,â before he congratulates Ellen and Kai.
And then thereâs the glitterball, and the music, and the dozen other couples descending on the dancefloor, and he loses track of Max in the crowd, the blur of colour and costumes.
It seems like forever until Daniel catches him again but it can only be a few moments. Max still looks mad, eyes bright, cheeks hectic red.
âI think itâs not right,â Max says, voice raised loud enough for Daniel to hear him over the racket. âYou deserved to win.â
Daniel looks at him, this man who has trusted him completely for the past four months, and itâs like his whole brain is running a highlight reel of Max: Max shaking his hand the first time they met, so uptight; Max lifting his eyes to Danielâs in the mirror in the rehearsal studio, nodding determinedly; Max crying laughing in the spray tan booth with his little goggles on, saying, âOkay, one more time,â past midnight in the studio, taking Danielâs weight, kissing Daniel after their rumba with the kind of desperation Daniel had never felt, making Daniel want him more than heâs ever wanted anybody.
âMax,â he says. âI did win.â
âWhat?â Max says, gesturing. Itâs so fucking loud in here.
âI won,â Daniel repeats, and it must be written all over his face, because Max says, hopeful, wary, âDaniel, you said. Not while weâre on the show.â
Daniel grins at him, leans in and cups Maxâs cheek in his hand. âShowâs over, baby.â
He kisses him, sweeter than victory, and when he pulls away to breathe Max lets out this little disbelieving noise that squeezes in Danielâs chest. He presses his mouth to Danielâs cheek and says, âTechnically I think the cameras are still rolling,â and Daniel says, âIâm good.â
A cheer goes up as Max hoists him into the air, just the way Daniel taught him, and he kisses him, kisses him, laughing against Maxâs mouth as the confetti comes down around them.
#333#strictly come dancing with the stars#tumblr fic#they're together forever obviously and daniel gets max a little pair of glitterballs for his rearview mirror#i had a freezer martini and it's gone to my head lol đ¸#ty moonrver for talking about this verse w me! đ
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PIC(S) INFO: Spotlight on Siouxsie Sioux of SIOUXSIE & THE BANSHEES having drinks at ROCK and REPUBLIC hosts FASHION ROCKS Pre-Party and After-Party at Eyebeam Atelier & Hiro NYC, on September 5, 2007.
Sources: www.pinterest.com/pin/785948572444429444, Getty Images, various, etc...
#Siouxsie Sioux#Siouxsie Sioux 2007#2007#Cocktails#Hair and Makeup#Leopard print#Animal print#Drinks#Nail polish#Cocktail glass#After parties#Fashion#Photography#NYC#Parties#Siouxsie#Fashion Rocks 2007#Makeup#UK punk#Post-punk#Martini glass#đ¸#Martini#Martinis#First Wave UK punk
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jus me & a dirty martini đ¸
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Olive - Ohhhhhh Oliiiiveeee @carmenberzattosgf I am starting your fic, Orchid! here is your moodboard - I don't know where It went I couldn't find your ask!
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Sometimes less botanicals is better, Sometimes.
#American style Gin#because London Dry only in a pinch#G&T#always with a lime#I like to avoid scurvy#lemon only in martini đ¸#she puts ketchup on a hot dog as well
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Feliks has a vast collection of purses, clutches, and handbags but never carries around money.Â
If you ever go out with him, just know you'll be footing the bill.
#hetalia headcanons#hetalia#hws poland#he showed up-least you could do is cover the cost of his 25 apple martinisđ¸
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Cheers!!đ¸
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đ¨đŚ WIP checkpoint!
What is/are the wordcount/s on your main WIP/s and what is/are your goals for them?
Ayyyyy! In order of what's likely closest to being posted:
The Plot Twist (OT7, Ch 3) - 4.2k words, pretty much done just in editing phase
Mold A Pretty Lie (Jin, Ch 10) - 1.8k words, kind of stuck on it at the moment :|
Arranged Marriage Yoongi (??? Ch. 1) - 3.1k words, mostly done and being edited but it feels like it's missing something. Other than a title, which it is also still missing lol.
selkie!Jin (oneshot) - 5k words, maybe like halfway complete? It might be a collab between @hamsterclaw and @madbutgloriouspond but currently undecided!
Family Ties (Tae, one-shot) - for the Namaste collab... I shamefully have... like 200 real words written. I have notes and brainstorm outlines! I just... writer's block :|
A bunch of other half-finished, barely started WIPs that are untitled and have no actual plans for completion currently.
#mango mail#theharrowing#mango martini đĽđ¸#this reminds me i need to update my trello lol#if anyone wants a sneak peek (other than TPT) lemme know#mango moots
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To MC's ex in Collateral:
Bruh you suck
Unnamed man with no physical details known, aside from his affinity to dress like a fuck boy, grimaces. He has a black eye and a split lip, because he cannot for the life of him stay out of trouble, and he says nothing.
#blog-name-idk#mango martini đĽđ¸#character ama#collateral family asks#fic: collateral#đ1k day! đ#you've got mail đ
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My lovely @cevans-is-classic Iâm going classy tonight - espresso martini for the run into the Christmas week đ
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