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venuscaotico · 1 year ago
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no queda ni un rincón
en que no haya penetrado tu calor ✧ᅠ ♬ ᅠ ✧ᅠ
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vrchweb · 10 months ago
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Seventeen icons!! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)
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aurascoral · 1 year ago
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The great despair ཻུ۪۪
And the unhealed memory
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━─ ⠀ ⠀ ♥︎ ⠀ ‧̥˚̩̩̥͙·
🪟 🤲🏻
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txyzfabi · 5 months ago
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Taehyung [bts] lockscreens !
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Ser for salvar, segue e curta please !
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y95ng · 7 months ago
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⠀‎⠀⠀‎⠀⠀‎⠀⠀‎⠀⠀‎⠀ℱ𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜
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peerless-cucumber · 4 months ago
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and for my own amusement, here's some of the scenes from the spanish dub of ultraseven!
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littlobuni · 1 year ago
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tengo esa sensación de que faltan tus besos ─ ♥︎⁎̯͡ ʔ
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lvndrhzd · 3 months ago
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“ oh   do   not   look   at   me   like   that !   just   because   you’ve   decided   to   go   all   grinch   up   on   mount   crumpit   …   doesn’t   mean   the   rest   of   us   are   ready   to   let   go   of   the   holly   jolly   cheer.   —the   tree   stays. ”
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spider-lily-infestation · 1 year ago
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Byakuya anon here <3 maybe like a light/dark academia? Whichever aesthetic that’s scholarly like lol- Tysm !!!
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crowned-clown-rising · 2 years ago
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I love how depending on the day you check out my blog the idea you get out of it depending on the posts I shared can completely change because I've refused to invest energy into side blogs and therefore just throw every type of content in here like it's the backroom of a clandestine library and I have a whole shelf for myself people will walk by from time to time. And it's classified under "?" because no one knows what's about.
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checkeredflagggs · 2 days ago
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Love Me Tender
pairing: carlos sainz x longtime girlfriend!reader
summary: carlos loves his girlfriend so much — even more when she (a lifelong tifosi) sheds the iconic red for williams blue
a/n: ok but this picture of Carlos 😭😭😭
a/n2: I messed a little with the timeline of Lewis in 2024 I think
a/n3: all quotes are by Enzo Ferrari
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tifosi_girl: do you know many Ferraris? Luigi follows only the Ferraris
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user1: girl you know all the Ferraris!
↳tifosi_girl: I know ☺️☺️
↳user1: do you know how jealous I am?? liked by tifosi_girl, carlossainz55
carlossainz55: Vida mía… my life…
↳tifosi_girl: Guapo… handsome…
↳carlossainz55: Oh, sabes lo que me hace cuando hablas español...Oh, you know what it does to me when you speak spanish...
↳tifosi_girl: Por supuesto que sí. Of course I do.
↳carlossainz55: Vida mía, Mi alma My life, My soul
↳user2: uhhhh you guys know we’re still here right???
↳user3: yeah I think they forgot…
user4: I have a bold take to say
↳user5: do it. Speak your truth
↳user4: those 2 are the Ferrari Morticia and Gomez
↳user5: oh my god yes…
↳user6: that’s the truest thing I’ve heard today
landonorris: No, no, no, no, no. They race on the European circuit. I'm in the Piston Cup!
↳tifosi_girl: sorry I only follow the Ferraris
↳landonorris: yeah we know liked by carlossainz55, charles_leclerc
user7: Siri how do I get that jacket?
↳tifosi_girl: baggsie a Ferrari man who lets you steal from his closet!
↳user7: know any that are looking?
↳carlossainz55: no.
↳charles_leclerc: non
↳user7: damn
tifosi_girl (2022)
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yourusername: “I don’t sell cars; I sell dreams.” Baby you are my dream and to see you on that top step was memorizing. To celebrate — today’s treat was a red velvet lava cake with a cherry sauce!
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user8: that looks so delicious oh my gosh
user9: thank you queen for the recipe
carlossainz55: Vida mia, gracias por venir conmigo hoy. Esta victoria fue gracias a ti. My life, thank you for coming with me today. This victory was because of you.
↳tifosi_girl: Oh, mi guapo hombre — esta victoria fue toda gracias a ti y a tu arduo trabajo y talento. Yo no tuve nada que ver con eso. Oh my handsome man — this win was all because of you and your hardworking and talent. I had nothing to do with it.
↳carlossainz55: ¡No, no, no, eres obviamente mi amuleto de la suerte! No, no, no you are very obviously my lucky charm!
↳charles_leclerc: Peu importe ce que vous êtes. Ce qui compte, c'est de savoir si je peux avoir un de ces gâteaux, s'il vous plaît? Whatever you are doesn’t matter. What matters is if I can have one of those cakes please?
↳tifosi_girl: I don’t think they’re part of your diet?
↳charles_leclerc: S'il vous plaît? 🥺🥺
↳tifosi_girl: 🙄🙄 sure
landonorris: sooooo….are those cakes up for grabs or??
↳tifosi_girl: only for those that drive red cars?
↳landonorris: really???
↳tifosi_girl: yes
↳maxverstappen1: hey
↳tifosi_girl: sure max — I’ll swing by and drop a couple off for you and checo
↳landonorris: SERIOUSLY???
tifosi_girl (2023)
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tifosi_girl: “What’s behind you doesn’t matter.” Baby you had the entire grid behind you tonight and it was something out of this world to watch. Gutted to not be able to be there but Beary and I made do with strawberry waffles
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user10: Beary?? That’s so cute
user11: love how she uses Ferrari quotes in all her posts
↳user12: gotta love a loyal girl liked by carlossainz55, tifosi_girl
carlossainz55: Vida mia, al otro lado del mundo y tú sigues siendo mi amuleto de la suerte. My life, across the world and still my lucky charm.
↳tifosi_girl: Mi guapo hombre, sabes que esta victoria fue todo tuyo. Yo tuve poco que ver con eso. My handsome man, you know this win was all you. I had little to do with it.
↳carlossainz55: Mi vida. Mi amor. Mi alma. Esto fue todo para ti. My life. My love. My soul. This was all for you. liked by tifosi_girl
↳user13: wow. you managed to call us single in more than 2 languages…
user14: heading to the highway tonight…
↳user15: sleepover?
↳user16: sleepover! I’ll make her waffles because they look fantastic
landonorris: ok but can I get some of these?
↳tifosi_girl: Guidi un'auto rossa? Do you drive a red car?
↳landonorris: what???
↳tifosi_girl: 🙄🙄🙄
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f1gossip: in a stunning shock to the entire f1 world — 7 time World Champion Lewis Hamilton is to exit Mercedes at the end of the year and to drive for Ferrari!
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Private Messages, Carlos and y/n
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tifosi_girl: “I have no idols. I admire work, dedication, and competence.” Baby, no one can say you don’t give it your all (including your appendix!). Dinner tonight includes these delicious toasted tomatoes and peppers.
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user17: oh is that shade I see being thrown?
↳user18: I do believe it is
↳user20: I don’t exactly blame her
user21: ugh don’t remind me Carlos won’t be in red next year…
↳user22: the question is will she?
↳user23: that is the question isn’t it? Life-long tifosi vs the apparent love of her life…
oscarpiastri: do you share?
↳tifosi_girl: sure. Drop by our hotel and I’ll give you a plate
↳oscarpiastri: thanks!
↳carlossainz55: really vida mia? Him??
↳landonorris: WHAT?? You said only Ferrari drivers could get some!
↳tifosi_girl: landonorris I actually said people who drive red cars. That’s not you
↳landonorris: HE DRIVES AN ORANGE CAR TOO
↳tifosi_girl: congratulations on learning your colors Lando!
↳tifosi_girl: and carlossainz55 he’s a polite young man. Of course I’m going to give him some
user24: thank you queen 🙏 your recipes have saved me many a time
↳tifosi_girl: no problem! I’m glad they’re working out for you!
Private Messages, Carlos and y/n
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f1gossip: to complete the thrilling saga of Carlos Sainz, it was just announced by Williams that he would be joining their team in a multi-year contract starting with the 2025 season, replacing Logan Sargeant.
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user25: oh he’s gonna look good in blue!
↳user26: he looked better in red ngl
user27: not where I expected him to end up…
↳user28: well where else was he supposed to go??
↳user27: I don’t know but I didn’t expect Williams!
user29: what a extreme Silly Season this year
↳user30: and it’s not even over yet…
↳user31: don’t remind me — we still have like 6 open seats still…
user32: again I wonder what y/n is thinking… the iconic red to Williams blue??
↳tifosi_girl: the number 55 all the way!
↳user33: but red or blue?
↳tifosi_girl: 55!
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tifosi_girl: Mi hombre guapo... Qué viaje tan salvaje ha sido estos últimos años; Victorias y derrotas, podios y abandonos. A pesar de todo, has sido el mejor socio que cualquiera podría haber pedido. Ahora que esta temporada ha terminado, ¡vamos a la próxima gran cosa! My handsome man…what a wild ride it’s been these past few years; wins and losses, podiums and dnfs. Through it all, you’ve been the best partner anyone could have asked for. Now that this season is over it’s on to the next big thing!
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user34: I’m so sad right now
↳user35: oh I know…I can’t believe this is over
carlossainz55: Mi amor, mi vida, tenerte a mi lado en este viaje ha sido una de las mejores cosas que me han pasado. Gracias por todo el apoyo que me han dado; No puedo esperar a lo que viene después. My love, my life, having you next to me through this journey has been one of the best things to ever happen to me. Thank you for all the support you’ve given me; I can’t wait for what comes next.
↳tifosi_girl: you’re gonna make me cry my love
↳user36: I don’t want love if it’s not like you guys liked by tifosi_girl, carlossainz55
charles_leclerc: it’s been a pleasure Carlos
↳carlossainz55: it really has but I will be a few doors away
↳charles_leclerc: indeed you will!
↳tifosi_girl: (and yes that does include my food) liked by charles_leclerc
landonorris: so since Carlos doesn’t drive a red car anymore…does that mean your restriction has been lifted??
↳tifosi_girl: much too soon
↳tifosi_girl: so….that's a big fat no
↳landonorris: oh COME ON
oscarpiastri: do you take requests?
↳tifosi_girl: potentially?
↳oscarpiastri: blueberry cheesecake?
↳tifosi_girl: sure
↳landonorris: SERIOUSLY???
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tifosi_girl: well blue might not be my color but you are my man so needs must I guess…(also these blueberry cupcakes are bangers). Here’s to an amazing season mi hombre guapo
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carlossainz55: vida mia…
↳carlossainz55: thank you so much for everything
↳carlossainz55: (especially adopting the blue)
↳tifosi_girl: only for you, my love
alex_albon: sooooo…
↳landonorris: if he gets something baked before i do, im gonna be sooooo mad
↳tifosi_girl: lol liked by carlossainz55, alex_albon
↳landonorris: 😠😠😠
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earthtrembled · 2 years ago
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Time to......Clean up....
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♡ So American - FC 43 ♡
Summary: You and Franco celebrate Thanksgiving together for the first time and Franco nearly gags when he sees American Thanksgiving dishes
Author's Note: this is so ass so I’m sorry 😭 feedback is always appreciated
WC: 2296
CW: american reader 😲, fluff, thanksgiving food, wicked mentions, more overuse of song lyrics
You and Franco had been together for the better part of the year, about 7 months. Thanksgiving was coming up and, on the same weekend F1 would be racing in Qatar, not allowing Franco to be with you on Thanksgiving day, which was honestly a disappointment to the both of you. However, after moving around some plans, the two of you managed to pick a date that worked for everyone to be in your hometown to celebrate the holiday, before Franco had to go off and be a star (and an icon).
To say you were excited was an understatement. It was not only your first time having a boyfriend, but having a boyfriend during the holidays. You were excited to create new memories with Franco and show him how you celebrate the holidays in America.
Your family typically divides the work for the food every year and this time you were in charge of making the sweet potato and marshmallow dish, something you knew was gonna throw Franco into a whirl about. Your boyfriend enjoys making fun of some American dishes and you don’t mind because it’s fun and you can see how some of them are strange.
You two were in your apartment the morning of Thanksgiving dinner. You got ready for the day and decided it would be best to change into your outfit after you’ve cooked. You settled on wearing one of Franco’s shirts and a pair of his shorts for now. You then decided to head to the kitchen to prepare your dish, Franco trailing behind you like a puppy.
“You look pretty wearing my clothes.” Franco complimented.
You deadpanned to Franco with an emotionless face asking, “do I not look pretty any other time? Is this the only time I look pretty?”
Franco’s face turned red and he was panicking, “I- no, no, amor. Thats- that’s not what I-“
“I’m kidding, love. Relax, looked like you almost shit yourself then.” you laughed.
Franco took a breath of relief and just smiled at your antics, “ha ha, so funny.”
As you pulled out the ingredients you’d be needing, Franco watched in confusion.
“Amor, what- what are you making? You have sweet potatoes, marshmallows, and pecans on the table. Is it all for one dish? No, right?” he questions, cocking his head to the side.
“It is for one dish. I’m making a sweet potato casserole!” you exclaim excitedly, knowing it was one of your favorite dishes and you can only have it during Thanksgiving.
“Eugh. No, amor. No.”, you watch as Franco makes a face of disgust, “Why?”
“It’s good, baby. I promise. When it’s all baked together with the seasonings, it tastes like heaven.” you think, displaying a picture of the dish in your mind.
Franco all but side eyes to your response, “I thought I tasted like heaven…” he pouts.
“Sweet potato casserole tastes better, babe. Sorry.” you flash a toothy smile.
“Ay dios mio. Is this what I’m marrying into?” Franco jokes, dropping head into his hands.
“Ehm! I beg your finest pardon?! Where the fuck is my ring?”, wiggling your ring finger at him, “Don’t joke about marriage, bitch. Or I’ll start doing the ending riff of Defying Gravity all day long.”
“Ay no, por favor, no. As much as I love your singing, amor. I can’t listen to any songs from Wicked right now. It’s all you’ve been playing the past month! Please, anything but Wicked, anything!” Franco pleads with you.
“Fine. Your funeral though.” you say, carrying on with your cooking.
“Que?”
“Nada”
Franco is left speechless, but you carry on with your actions.
After plopping onto a chair and pouting, Franco got curious, “Amor, can you tell me what Thanksgiving is? I know you give thanks, but why?”.
“Well, in school we were taught that years ago, around this time, the pilgrims and Native Americans came together to share a meal and be peaceful with one another. They basically celebrated a successful harvest but with most of American history, there’s some lies. But Americans really don’t care about history. It’s just a day where most of us don’t have to work and an excuse to stuff our faces with food that’s really bad for us.”
“That’s….nice.”
“I can feel the judgement from here.”
“I’m not judging, just learning.” he smiles cheekily, “but in all honesty, your reality is so different from mine. In Argentina we don’t have this holiday and strange foods, but I want to learn all about your crazy American traditions if it means I get to be by your side. I go where you go.”
“I go where you got too.” you say, still blushing from his words.
“Maybe ‘I go where you go’ can be our ‘always’.”
You tried to suppress your laugh and threw a few marshmallows at his response, “You’re done. You’re done. I cannot believe you just quoted The Fault In Our Stars.”
He’s giggling to himself and it’s one of your favorite things in the world. It’s just not fair of him to be so cute and funny. If he keeps this shit up, you swore you were gonna marry him.
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During the drive to your parents house for dinner, you and Franco listened to music. As passenger princess, Franco had control of the aux and he played a playlist he had made when you two first started dating. He knew that sharing music was sort of a love language of yours so he saved all the ones you had mentioned at times or the songs he would always find on repeat when you were around.
It was a peaceful drive, that is until No Good Deed from Wicked came on. As soon as the opening chords started, Franco knew there was no stopping you. He watched as you put on a one woman performance for him, and him only. Yes, it was from Wicked but he couldn’t lie. If you’re the one singing, he didn’t mind the constant sound.
He was also thankful it wasn’t Defying Gravity or else you would’ve been asking for a broom to hold. He also knew you would’ve fucked up your voice a bit if you attempted Cynthia Erivo’s riff.
The two of you arrived at your parents house and were warmly welcomed by the rest of your family. Though the house was already decorated in Christmas decor, the feeling of Thanksgiving was flowing through the air. Your dad already had the (American) football game
playing on the tv, calling Franco over to once again try and convert him into a fan.
You watched as your boyfriend was practically dragged away from you, laughing as he mouthed the words ‘help me’. Your dad adored Franco and your Franco loved hanging with your dad. As they went on to do their antics, you walked to the kitchen, setting down the dish you had prepared and began to help your mom finish up some cooking.
“So,” your mom starts, “how are you and Franco?”
You couldn’t help but smile, you’re glad she brought him up first because you can never have a conversation if it’s not about him.
“We’re good. When he found out that he was able to make it to dinner, he was so excited. He’d immediately asked me a million questions on whether he should bring something or not as a gift. But I told him to not worry about it, there’s enough food and drinks so we didn’t need anything.”
“He’s a sweet boy. I’m glad you found him, he’s brought back a light in you that I haven’t seen in a long time.”
You looked up at your mom and almost burst into tears. You didn’t know that color was coming back to you. Before any tears spilled, Franco walked into the kitchen and went straight to you. When you were close enough, he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close and kissing your hair.
“Do you guys need any help?” he’d asked you guys.
“I don’t think we need any help here but you know what I need help with?” you aunt asks, raising a cheeky eyebrow at Franco, “I need help dancing to this song.”
You watched as your aunt grabbed Franco's hand and pulled him away from you to dance with him. The two danced and swayed to the music as the rest of you laughed and cheered them on. You’re glad your family gets along with Franco well.
Music, laughter, and chatter filled the air, along with the savory and sweet smells of the food that was almost ready to eat. Once everything was cooked, your mother, aunt, and yourself began to set the table with the silverware and make the table look as beautiful as can be. As if they could sense that everything was ready, Franco, your father, uncles, aunts and cousins joined you at the table.
As each of you began to take your seats, Franco was almost split in half. Everyone wanted to be seated next to him. You were all for sharing but Franco was yours. As long as you got to sit on one side of Franco, no heads would roll and peace would prosper.
In the end, one of your cousins ended up sitting on the other side of Franco, ready to bombard the poor boy with questions about racing and F1.
Before digging into the food, everyone had to give thanks and say what they were grateful for. Most of your family said the typical stuff like thankful for having a happy, loving family and having a roof over their head. That was until it was your cousin’s turn…
“This year, I’m grateful that Logan was dropped from Williams and that Franco was able to have that seat. My best buddy is a F1 driver now. But R.I.P. Logan, my American king. Also R.I.P. Sebastian Vettel, you would’ve loved Franco. Anyways, who's next?” your cousin clapped his hands, looking around the table.
Crickets could be heard from the silence.
Franco, thankfully, moved the conversation forward and said his thanks. “Well, ehm. I think I have a lot to be thankful for this year. I’m thankful for my opportunity to drive in F1, and even though I don’t know where I’ll be next year, I’m still happy I got this chance. I’m also super grateful for y/n. We only met this year but she’s still amazing and has been there for me through a lot. And I’m also grateful for having been invited to join you guys today and that you guys are so cool and welcoming, so thank you.”
Everyone basically awed at Franco and his little speech. Meanwhile you were on the verge of tears. You’d never known love like this and you couldn’t believe he chose you. He was like a poem that you wished you’d written.
After some deep breaths from you, everyone began to dig into the food, well, everyone except for Franco. The boy was absolutely lost, he didn’t know what half the stuff was and he wasn’t sure how to go about anything. You took it upon yourself to start his plate for him so that he could familiarize himself with some of the foods and not get overwhelmed.
When you set his plate down in front of him again, he looked at the plate confused and then turned to you, silently asking you to tell him what everything was.
“You’ve got some ham, sweet potato casserole, green beans, and mashed potatoes to start. I know you like all those even if you haven’t tried some yet. From here you can work your way around the dishes on the table.” you smile.
“Gracias, amor. I really am grateful for you and all that you do.”
“Tell me, lover. How grateful are you?” you cheekily ask.
With a wink, Franco replies, “I’ll show you after dinner.”
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“The only thing I will be showing you if anything is my shit because I am so full.” Franco tells you as he settles himself on the couch.
The whole family had wrapped up dinner and finished off the night with some dessert. Now some of the family were chatting over some drinks to end the night.
“Please don’t.” you tell Franco.
“Ok, I wasn’t actually planning on showing you my shit. Ay dios.” states as he rolls his head to rest on the back of the couch.
You take a seat next to Franco, resting your head on his shoulder, his arm instinctively wrapping around you. His other arm reached for your hands and held them close. You swore his hands were so warm that they made hell seem cold.
You really were grateful for him. The two of you had been through some tough times so early into your relationship. There were times where you wondered if it was meant to be and if it would all work out. You’d even tried to push him away at some point, believing his life would be easier if you weren’t there to drag him down. But he stayed. There have been moments where you’ve been mean to him, times where you were so depressed that you would stay in bed all day and didn’t move. Days where you didn’t respond to his texts or calls because you couldn’t. But despite all that, he’s still here.
You’ve burned so many bridges in your life. You’ve made the same mistakes over and over but now you know you did one thing right. You love Franco with everything you have and he’s the person you trust the most. He knows you better than you know yourself most of the time. Even when you lose your mind, he’s still yours.
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flwrkid14 · 4 months ago
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The Tim Drake Heartthrob Conspiracy – Part 2: A Heartthrob with Loser Rizz
So, Tim Drake is Gotham’s newest heartthrob. Cool, right? Except, well… there’s one tiny problem.
For all the brooding good looks, the sharp jawline, and that mysterious allure that has Gotham swooning, Tim Drake has absolutely no game. Like, zero. Nada. It’s a full-blown mystery how this man, who looks like he belongs on magazine covers, can be such a disaster in the romance department.
It all started with his date after that iconic moment when he rolled into the Batcave in that tailored suit. Everyone expected the night to go smoothly. It was Tim, after all—Mr. CEO, Mr. I-Can-Run-A-Multi-Billion-Dollar-Company. Surely, that would translate to his love life, right?
Wrong.
The next morning, Dick was the first to catch Tim yawning over his third cup of coffee. “Rough night?” he asked with a knowing smirk.
Tim just groaned, “I fell asleep on the rollercoaster.”
Dick blinked. “Wait, you fell asleep? On the rollercoaster?”
Tim sighed, rubbing his eyes. “I hadn’t slept in two days, and it was… kinda relaxing? The adrenaline and all.”
And that was just the beginning.
Steph found out later that Tim had somehow managed to spill soda on his date twice—once while trying to explain a complicated merger (because who doesn’t love business talk on a date?) and then again when he tripped over his own chair. By the end of the night, his date probably thought she was being pranked.
Cass, being Cass, summed it up perfectly: “Tim is Gotham’s biggest heartthrob, but he’s also Gotham’s most awkward date.”
Jason, of course, had to weigh in. “This is the same guy who walked into a glass door because he was distracted by a text.”
Let’s not forget the infamous “flower shop incident.” Tim, trying to be romantic, went to pick up flowers before another date, but things quickly went south. How? Well, let’s just say, when you knock over five vases, trip into a display of roses, and end up covered in petals, it’s hard to look suave.
By the time the Batfam heard about that little misadventure, Damian had had enough. “Drake, how is it that you have the charisma of a plank of wood?”
Still, Tim doesn’t mean to be such a disaster. It’s just, well, life seems to have it out for him when he’s trying to impress someone. He once spent an entire dinner talking about the intricacies of encryption algorithms—his date didn’t even make it to dessert. And don’t even mention the time he thought bringing homemade spreadsheets to a movie date would be cute. (Spoiler: It wasn’t.)
Yet, somehow, despite all of this, the mystery of Tim Drake continues to deepen. People are still thirsting after him. The forums are still buzzing with talk of his “quiet charm” and “endearing quirks.” Even his awkward moments somehow manage to add to his appeal, giving him this relatable, down-to-earth vibe that no one in Gotham can seem to resist.
And so, the Batfamily remains baffled. Tim may be Gotham’s biggest heartthrob, but when it comes to actual dating?
He’s a disaster wrapped in a perfectly tailored suit.
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julicttc · 9 months ago
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Que Birdwell não era fã de neve, isso não era segredo para ninguém. Mas, tentava tirar o lado bom do momento, mesmo quando só quisesse estar em casa, debaixo das próprias cobertas. A animação de suas crianças em fazer atividades relacionadas a época do ano também a ajudava em conter seu humor - vê-los felizes era mais importante que qualquer coisa. A ideia de fazer casas de biscoito foi da turma inteira, ela logo aprontou tudo da melhor forma possível para que eles pudessem criar memórias significativas.
Supervisionando a atividade, ouviu algumas risadinhas de seus alunos, o olhar logo se surpreendendo com a imagem de Fearne logo atrás de si. "E você, pelo jeito, continua a mesma graça, não é Fearne?" Sorriu amigável. "Crianças, lembram da senhorita Fearne?" Recebeu em resposta um sim em unissom, seguido da saudação dos pequenos para a fada. "Mas, realmente faz tempo que não nos vemos. Desde quando? O casamento?"
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Ao redor do seu pescoço se aconchegava uma doninha vermelha, adormecida. A fey aquecia os próprios braços de forma distraída, tomando nota das decorações de fim de ano e a felicidade nos rostos dos moradores do reino. Tem como não gostar de manhãs confortáveis, quando todo mundo está de bom humor diante da promessa de um novo dia? E para os sortudos, há chances extras de que as próximas horas sejam polvilhadas com acontecimentos ainda mais felizes! Fearne, pelo visto, convenceu-se que só pode ser uma dessas escolhidas quando seus olhos encontraram uma das suas pessoas preferidas em todo o reino: Ayara Birdwell.
Quase saltitando, ela se esgueira pelas costas da mulher e toca seu ombro duas vezes antes de revelar sua presença diante dela. "Tem alguma coisa diferente em você, ou passei tanto tempo sem te ver que esqueci o quanto você é bonita?"
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