#mira xoxo

[tolerateit]

Jen's 1K Celebration! For @youreonyourownkid

dorothea // 2020

[ilostyou]

we would have differing song takes 😭 i’ve seen your thoughts on evermore fldjsjkl

SCREAM SHFDGKDJFHGF yeah 😭

[omgeto]

empress baby i ADORE this new themeee! 🎀 feelin’ persuaded to watch ‘perfect blue’ just by lookin’ at it ><

THANK YOU MIRAAAA, LIKE GIRL YOU MUST WATCH PERFECT BLUE. I WILL REC THIS MOVIE UNTIL I DIE. EVERYBODY NEEDS TO GO AND WATCH IT AT LEAST ONCE AND GET BACK TO ME BECAUSE WHEN I SAY THIS MOVIE IS TOP TIER!

[dilfian]

penny is live at 6am???

[amirasainz]

hi!! i love this series sm and can u please write baby!sainz crushing on lando and carlos noticed it ++ lando and baby!sainz cute moments. thank you! have a good day 🫶🏻

Hey loves. I'm always so happy when I receive new requests. My requests are open and feedback is always welcome. Enjoy reading! -XoXo

Three times when...

The cooking fiasco

It was common knowledge in the Sainz household that Amira Sainz did not like cooking. In fact, it was a task she despised. When the Sainz children were younger, the chores were so divided that Amira never had to cook. She would go shopping for the ingredients or clean up the kitchen afterward. But she never lifted one pretty, manicured finger to prepare a meal.

So one could understand the shock when Carlos came down to the kitchen this morning and saw his baby sister cooking. And not just something easy like instant noodles—Senorita Sainz had prepared Croquetas de Jamón, a dish that required time and patience. Two things his little sister usually did not have.

However, Carlos had to admit they smelled amazing. When he tried to take a piece, his sister slapped his hand away. “Amira, what—” “Carlitos, they are not for hermano. It took me hours to prepare them, and I will not let you eat them all just because you’re hungry,” she informed her brother with a playful smile. “Come on, hermanita. Just one tiny piece. They look delicious.” She shook her head again, packed the Croquetas away, and told her brother they needed to leave.

The Sainz siblings, armed with their bags and a little plastic box filled with those delectable Croquetas de Jamón, entered the paddock. But it was Amira’s bold move that stole the show—skipping over to Lando and presenting him with her carefully prepared culinary masterpiece. Carlos, caught off guard, stood in the middle of the entrance, his jaw practically hitting the floor.

And then came Lando’s reaction: “Darling, this is the best thing I’ve ever tasted.” Amira blushed, and Carlos was left utterly dumbfounded.

Little did he know that his bewildered expression would soon become an internet sensation—a meme capturing the moment when Carlos’s brain seemingly took a vacation for a solid 40 minutes.

2. The hat

Oh, how he hated this hat. This stupid childish hat, that Lando wore for his first home GP. Carlos’s disdain for that neon green/yellow-ish hat was legendary, and it seemed to be etched into his very soul. But when he saw his sister, Amira, wearing the same hat, panic set in. His protective instincts kicked into high gear, and he bombarded her with questions: “Amira, what happened? Were you forced to wear this? Did Lando force you? Do you owe him money? Mi preciada hermana, you know I’ll lend you all the money I have. I will—”

And then, Amira’s interruption: “Don’t you think I look pretty?” Carlos was left speechless. Of course, she looked beautiful, but why this… thing on her head? Amira explained that it was Lando’s hat—the very same one he wore during his first home Grand Prix. She wanted to show her support for him, even though her loyalty to Carlos was unwavering.

Carlos grappled with conflicting emotions. On one hand, his sister’s gesture was sweet, even if the hat was an eyesore. On the other hand, why did it have to be that hat? His sister looked always lovely, but this neon monstrosity…

Before he could articulate his thoughts, Lando himself appeared. “Looking good, Mira,” he praised, and Amira blushed. Then, Lando turned to Carlos. “Hey, you good, man?”

And there it was—the unspoken tension between past teammates, siblings, and that ridiculous hat. Carlos managed a half-hearted nod. “Yeah, just… processing,” he mumbled. But deep down, he wondered if this whole situation would become another meme—one where Carlos stared into space, contemplating the mysteries of life, love, and questionable headwear.

3.The cut

It was racing weekend after a two week break. Carlos couldn’t help but tease Lando about that minuscule cut—the one that had everyone talking after his wild party weekend in the Netherlands.

“Cabrón, how did you even manage to cut yourself open? I mean, you were on a boat. A boat, Lando.” The banter flowed between them like old times, and Carlos secretly acknowledged that while Charles felt like a little brother, Lando was his true confidant. Amidst the tough competition at Ferrari, Lando was the one who knew all his inner struggles and insecurities—the person he could share everything with. Lando, who knew that Carlos didn't have any offers from other teams. Lando, who knew that the offer from Audi was taken back. He just couldn't tell Charles those things. Not because he couldn't trust him as well. But he always felt the need to protect the young Monegasque and didn't want to make him feel worse about his leave.

But then, the unexpected happened. Carlos’s attention shifted from Lando’s escapades to a quick blur of pink. The exact shade his sister had worn just days ago. And there they were: Amira and Lando, arms around each other. Concern etched on her face, she asked Lando if he was feeling alright, if she could do anything for him. His response—teasing yet sincere—sent a shiver down Carlos’s spine. Those stars in Lando’s eyes, the whispered words in Spanish from her: “Oh Lando, estoy tan feliz de que estés bien”, Lando rubbing her back for comfort.

Those two friends, caught in a moment that felt both intimate and confusing. Carlos’s mind raced. Did his sister have a crush on Lando? It couldn’t be, right?

Or could it?

[xoxomoonlightxoxo]

P&C | Ch. 14: Mental Picture

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Feeling the sun rays on my skin I shift my body under the weight of Jungkook’s embrace. One hand on my waist, the other nestled under the silk pillows. With the duvet hanging off the bed, the heat from our bodies kept us warm as I tried to retrieve my leg which was intertwined with his. With each shift, his grip on my body tightened, displeased at the idea of having space between us. Inches away from his chest I rest my forehead on the soft skin before looking up at his puffy eyes. 

“Morning gorgeous,” Jungkook murmurs, pulling me up onto his thighs as his back presses on the headboard. 

“Morning Jungkook,” I say softly, placing my hands on his lower abdomen. Leaning in closer, he intertwines his fingers with mine, giving each a soft kiss. 

“You know, I had a dream about you,” he whispers into the kiss. 

“Oh? What was I doing?” I ask, noticing a grin forming on his face. Shaking his head slightly, he tucks some strands of hair behind my ear before caressing my face with the back of his hand. 

“I wish I could say, but you would kill me so I’ll just keep replaying it in my head,” he says softly, leaning his head back, eyes closed, focused on the dirty reminiscence.   

“Keep dreaming, big guy,” I scoff, slapping his forearm before laughing at his teasing grin. “I won’t let you have me so easily,” I whisper into his ear, as his hands reach up my tank top, caressing the soft skin under my bra. Pulling my body closer, his head nestles into my chest, breathing in the sweet scent of my skin. 

“I’ll wait for you,” he whispers, looking up at my face, gaze focused on my lips.  

--

Arriving back at the dorm after Jungkook helped bring in the last of my bags, I plop on the couch, checking the plethora of emails from my professors regarding upcoming assignments. My mind was on autopilot mode this whole break, so the reality of going back to school has yet to hit me. My thoughts, however, are interrupted by the sudden buzzing of my phone, as I look at the message notification at the top. 

Jungkook: Check your mailbox after you get some rest ;) 

Mira: Should I be scared? 

Jungkook: You'll see. I think you'll like it, I liked it. 

A soft smile forms on my face as I succumb to the curiosity, grabbing my keys and ID before locking the door behind me. 

“1289 …” I whisper softly, scanning the room for my mailbox number, until finally spotting it at the top left corner. Standing on my tippy-toes, my arms extend to reach the brown box at the back. Looking for any hints of what's inside, I can't wait to get back to the dorm before opening the package, which was a mistake as a quiet gasp escapes my mouth. 

Oh, my God. 

Scanning my surroundings, I pull the matching set of a red lacey bra and panties out of the box filled with pink feathers. Eyes wide, I hurry to stuff everything back before a group of girls passes by. 

Mira: Are you insane? 

Jungkook: Do you like it?

Mira: Jungkook, why am I looking at a pair of undergarments? 

Jungkook: I couldn't resist it. After seeing you in that black bra, that's all I thought about. You can thank me later ;) 

Mira: There will be no later because I'll just die from embarrassment. 

Jungkook: Can I see you in them before you die though? If I can't have you, I at least, deserve one last mental picture. 

Mira: I hope you trip down the stairs, xoxo

--

“Flip-flops!” Tae shouts across the lecture hall, waving his hands towards the saved seat next to him. Today, our cohort groups and placements will be revealed so the room is fuller than usual. There's a commotion of feelings as the ambience intensifies, some people are excited while others are biting their nails. I've been mentally preparing myself for this day since receiving my acceptance letter, so all the nervous jitters have already passed. Nonetheless, I hesitate to open the envelope in front of me as Tae gives me a quick nod of reassurance. 

“I got 3, what does that mean?” I exclaim, waiting for Tae's reaction. 

“Fuck yeah, I also got 3! Nursing buddies for real,” he chuckles, his boxy smile on full display. Leaning in for a hug, we congratulate each other, sending a quick victory selfie to the group chat. Looking up at the big screen, the professor explains the placement process which was based on a numbering system. Each value corresponded to a specific hospital department, with 3 being the labour and delivery unit.  

“At least we didn't get ICU first, I heard that one is an absolute killer,” a boy behind us exclaims, reaching for a handshake as Tae follows through.

“I'm Hanbin, nice to meet you,” he says softly before turning his gaze toward me. 

“Nice to meet you too, I'm Mira and this is Tae. Are you also in cohort 3?” I ask, retrieving my hand. He nods a quick yes, as the professor finishes up his speech and dismisses the class. 

Waving Hanbin goodbye, Tae and I walk towards our usual coffee shop before indulging in the daily debrief. 

--

Grabbing an Americano and a blueberry muffin to go, I decided to visit the Kinesiology building as Tae had to leave for another club meeting. Checking Jungkook's schedule, he should have a study block right now so I go straight to the main floor library. Saying hi to the front desk lady, I scan the room for a familiar face. Recognizing his broad shoulders I sneak behind Jungkook, placing the treats in front of him as he lets out a soft gasp. 

“Peaches, what are you doing here?” he says softly, pulling my figure closer to his lap. Thankfully, we were sitting in a partially closed-off booth so the chances of people seeing us were slim. 

“Wanted to bring you some brain fuel,” I reply, wrapping my hands around his neck as his gaze lowers to my lips. 

“You didn't have to, but thank you,” he whispers into my ear before giving it a quick peck. Tightening his grip on my waist as I take off my jacket his gaze is focused on my exposed shoulders. 

“What are you studying?” I quickly ask, interrupting the thoughts in his head. 

“Anatomy, I have to memorize the whole skeletal system by tomorrow,” he says with a sigh, taking a sip of the Americano. 

“Do you need help? Tae and I are taking physiology right now,” I exclaim, as Jungkook analyzes the excitement on my face. 

“Yes, please,” he says softly, his bunny teeth peeking through the smile. With a nod, I begin going through his slides, emphasizing the most important structures. That is until Jungkook pulls my face towards him, gaze focused on the panic in my eyes. 

“Peaches, I'm more of a visual learner, do you mind?” he whispers, nibbling on his lip rings as I furrow my brows at the request. Scanning the room I scavenge for possible props, before thinking of the best idea that would satisfy his needs. 

“Challenge accepted,” I reply with a teasing grin, before getting comfortable on his thighs as his grip on my form tightens. Tracing his collarbone, I lean closer, leaving a row of soft kisses on his skin. 

“This is your clavicle,” I whisper into the kiss, looking up at his closed eyes, before gliding my hands up to his neck. 

“This is your sternocleidomastoid muscle,” a soft whimper escapes his parted lips as I leave purple hues on his warm skin. I can tell he's enjoying this, as much as he can tell that I’m enjoying it too. Moving my face up with his thumb and index finger, our eyes meet again, lips inches away from each other. The tension building up, I can feel my stomach turn into a not as the dent under his jeans begins to poke. Straddling his thighs, Jungkook lets out a soft hiss from the sensitivity. 

“Baby, you have to stop moving,” he whispers, gaze fazed and heavy. 

“What do you mean?” I tease with a soft smile. The innocent act was quickly scratched by the sudden feel of Jungkook’s breath on my neck as he inches closer. 

“Keep it up and the whole library will hear your pretty moans,” he whispers into my ear, before diving into a needy kiss. 

“You wouldn’t dare,” I whisper back, flinching at the feel of his hands under my shirt. Caressing my back, he stops at the familiar feel of the fabric that reminds him of his gift. 

“So you did like it,” he grins, gaze lowered on the red lace peeking through my shirt. 

“I would never pass on free clothes,” I grin back, letting out a teasing chuckle, as his head dives under my shirt to examine the beauty up close. 

“Jungkook!” I exclaim, slapping his forearm before hiding his form under my coat as a group of students pass by our booth. Eyes sealed shut I pray that they were too busy talking to notice the shameless act. 

“What? I was getting my mental picture,” he chuckles, raising his head under the coat before pulling our bodies closer into a warm embrace. 

Jungkook although needy, is very respectful of my boundaries. We haven’t done anything big that could change the trajectory of our ‘relationship’ despite feeling the obvious tension between us whenever an opportunity arises. I guess the blame is on my fear of commitment as I can’t bear the idea of losing him if something does go wrong. So, instead, I choose to keep everything at a safe distance, before it all blows up. 

“I can keep it in my pants, Mira,” Jungkook says nonchalantly as we walk towards my dormitory. It's as if he could hear the thoughts in my head and feel the way they haunt me. Eyes focused on the way my head hangs, he reaches for my arm before pulling me into his chest. 

“I said I’ll wait for you, didn’t I?” he whispers with a soft smile, cupping my face. 

“I want you, not your body. No, no wait let me rephrase.” he chuckles at the bold statement, before attempting another try, caressing my face with the back of his hand. 

“I want your body but not as much as I need you,” he finally lets out. I can’t help but bury my face into his coat as the flush rises up my cheeks. It’s clear that his intentions are genuine and pure, and yet, I can’t help but feel the not in my stomach intensify. Looking up at his eyes I lean in on my tippy toes, placing a soft kiss on his lips, before wishing him goodnight.

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[cadaverschaoss]

Welcome To The Beaches Valentine's Day Blind Date Night!

It's been decided at the beach to participate in a Valentine theme blind date night! You won't know who you're going on a date with until you've been paired!

All pairings will be entirely randomized to participate please comment the username of the muses you want to join. Pairings may take a few days to be posted but this post will be updated as they're created. Once paired feel free to make an edit collage or a collaborative writing piece with your paired partner .

Official blind date pairings!!

@lillyontheborder x @just-anotherplayer (Hozier )

@cadaverschaoss (Aguni) x @hinataxsunshine

@troubledcurses x @angelicaisaka

@twentyfourhourtits x @cadaverschaoss (Junko)

@ari-ryo x @thetiredassistant

@mira-kano x @albumsburning

@cadaverschaoss (Last Boss) x @diamond-of-hope

@thewildsorcerer x @fluffybrowncat (yalina )

Xoxo, cadaver

[melonet]

✎_ tysm for 5,000 followers! the support means the world to me, please lmk if there's anything special u would like me to do for this milestone! i hope u have a lovely day :-)

xoxo, mira ❤︎

[jamessunderlandgf]

Ok another one for funsies since you said you don't rly go to RE we will visit the source of your url for the ask game: Silent Hill!!

the first character i fell in love with: miss cybil bennett i literally nuked my old blog just to change my url to cybilbennettgf she is my everything

the character i never expected to love as much as i do now: fucking james sunderland but i SHOULD have expected it cs he is the most pathetic wet beast EVER and of course. that’s unfortunately my type of guy

the character everyone else loves that i don’t: there isn’t a character i dislike i think yay

the character i love that everyone else hates: i’m gonna take this opportunity to call out the dudebros who had some bullshit to say abt angela in the remake fuck em i love her look

the character i used to love but don’t any longer: nobody i luv them all xoxo

the character i would totally smooch: lisa is just thee most smoochable she’s so so cute, but also cybil cs i’m in love w her idk

the character i’d want to be like: mira the dog :3 and also cheryl she slays she’s a girlboss she kills god

the character i’d slap: pyramidhead in the hopes that he brat tames me

a pairing that i love: harry/cybil raising cheryl together 😌 and i am also partial to a lil james/harry moment

a pairing that i despise: is james/mary cheating SJNFSJND

[heartsmajestymira]

new fmk @usagiclimbs @thebandanightmare @hoodedchishiya

New FMK Game

Option 1: Grind - Chishiya, into a fine powder and wear him in a necklace.

Option 2: Rob - Banda, of his heart so he can truly be the emotionless serial killer he aspires to be.

Option 3: Serenade - Usagi, as she slowly dies in my arms with Arisu watching.

xoxo Mira ♥️

[tolerateit]

💌💖

MIRA!!!!!! I love your text posts, I love your kind and supportive nature and how you spread love everywhere you go (I know it's not just on this here hellsite)... I love that we share similar music tastes, your sweet comments and asks, and I love how unique and fun you are. You always make me laugh, your reblogs on my main and this blog always make me smile so much, and seeing you on my dash is a delight. Love you!! 💖

mutuals send me a 💌 and ill tell u something i love about you

[ilostyou]

💖 + peace

peace my beloved!!!!! here <333333

[randomsebs]

She’s filming in London right now, right? She had her birthday on September 5th, so I doubt he was even there, because he wasn’t. If he was, they’d bait him in any way, shape, or form.

I don’t think she actually celebrated her birthday on the 5th (it was a weekday), so she probably celebrated on the 8th. Also, she’s back in LA now, based on her recent story. Guess she didn’t have a leading role after all—who wraps up filming a lead role in just a week? Or maybe she got fired? xoxo,

Mira.

Yeah even so, I doubt he was with her. Shippers are now claiming Adam was there with him in London then they somehow flew to Paris. They just want him with her all the time, let the man breathe!! This leech is sucking the life out of him.

[fairy-forever]

belle àme

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˚࿔ Beloved 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

delancy. sean. aaron. aphaea. yanna. kizhi tqin. mirae gou. raven. kiev. phoenix. kierra. celene. mowyja. arth. tatiana. auryelia. kendreus. thadeus. greníelka. lindsey. vhei. luis. sevitrius. flamerina. bryle wu. yohan lhs. irein. aeone. teejin. evander. lavelle. yori. clyden. yohan. fraidenzk. qvar. juno. kaverain. xyko. fræncheszka. jheychiele. paisley. timotheus. naei. abaddōn. giselle yang. caly. sol. thírdy.

xoxo, leasy.

[forthegothicheroine]

happy birthday, Mira! many happy returns xoxo

Thank you!!! Here's hoping there are better things this coming year!

[soycristalmayreth]

Si tus relaciones no quieres arruinar, debes aprender a no idealizar

6 de febrero del 2024

Las personas no están aquí para cumplir nuestras expectativas.

Cada persona es única y tiene sus propias razones y caminos en la vida.

Es curioso como a veces creemos saber qué es mejor para los demás y critiquemos todo lo que estos realizan: su nueva adquisición, su nueva relación, su nuevo proyecto.

En sí la crítica no es el problema, es la creencia que tenemos sobre que somos los dueños de la verdad, cuando lo cierto es que nadie puede entender completamente a otra persona ni todas las razones detrás de sus acciones.

No sé si también te ha pasado lo de idealizar a tu círculo cercano: amigos, familia, novio... Creamos una imagen perfecta que se desmorona cuando estos hacen algo que no esperabamos.

Mira, la vida me ha enseñado que si llegas a odiar a alguien solo porque no hace lo que esperabas, es probable que nunca lo hayas querido de verdad. Si realmente lo apreciaras, podrías no estar de acuerdo con lo que hace y seguir queriéndolo. El amor de verdad va más allá de las diferencias y desacuerdos.

Mi consejo es que digas lo que piensas, recordando que solo ves una parte de la persona. Puedes juzgar, pero trata de no ser lo que criticas con más fuerza. Recuerda que todos cometemos errores. Todos también podemos aprender de ello y mejorar.

La empatía y la comprensión son esenciales en nuestras relaciones.

Dale a los demás la misma oportunidad que te gustaría recibir. Todos merecen ser entendidos y aceptados tal como son.

xoxo, Criss.