#potential fc.

[planetpedri]

Birch tree — Trent Alexander Arnold.

Pairing: Trent Alexander Arnold x Bellingham!Reader

Summary: Your brother’s best friend’s birthday was a quiet one. You were only there because none of your family could bring Jude and he’d needed a ride. When you found Trent sitting alone, watching the party, you offer to keep him company. You were pleasantly surprised to find a new found friendship blossom between the two of you.

Word count: 600+

Disclaimer/s: fluff, fluff, and more fluff ^_^ reader is Jude’s older sister!

A/N: On a Trent grind and i’m sick about it.

The soft green grass wilted beneath your feet. Every step you took, you watched the prickly grass flatter and slowly but surely bounce back. The party was lame, a bunch of guys and girls milling about, talking about nothing all too important or interesting.

Looking up, you spot Trent, the birthday boy, leaning against a birch tree. He was watching the group of people quietly, a soda in his hand that he sipped from every few minutes.

Curiously, you made your way toward him. “Why aren’t you enjoying your party?” You ask, standing a few feet away.

Trent glances up, sending you a quick smile. He recognized you as Jude’s older sister, though he’d never really talked to you before. “Eh, got bored.” He shrugs.

Nodding, you awkwardly glance around. Do you leave or… “You can sit.” The dark haired man chuckles, his hand flopping to point at the ground next him.

You swallow nervously, doing as he suggested and plopping down beside him. “Parties aren’t your thing?” You quirk an eyebrow, turning your head to face him.

Trent shakes his head. “Not really, only when i’m in the mood.” He looks at you, “and you?”

You shake your head just the same as he did. “Oh absolutely not. I only have half a brain to converse with, then i’m begging for a way out of it.” But for some reason, that wasn’t the case with your brothers friend. You didn’t mind the conversation with him, in fact, you welcomed it.

“I would’ve pegged you for the social type.” You add, “I mean, you always seemed that way when i’ve seen you.”

“You’ve watched me?” Trent grins, his smile lines showing as he watches the crowd intently.

“Don’t let that get to your head. I watch everyone.” You quip, leaning back so you were resting against the tree as well. Your shoulder brushed Trent’s, but he didn’t move away.

Silence enveloped the two of you. It was comfortable, though. Neither of you needed to talk, but you both had a silent understanding that each others presence was welcomed, talking or not.

For a solid half hour, the two of you keep each other company. Small bits of conversation happen, but for the most part it’s quiet. That all comes to an end when one of Trent’s friends beckon him over.

He slowly stands, stopping to glance down at you. “Are you going to stay here?” He quirks an eyebrow.

“Yep. Have fun!” You smile up at him, but Trent doesn’t move. You raise your eyebrows, “what?”

Trent purses his lips, “uhm, that—“ He waves his hand between you and the tree, “well, I appreciated that.”

Your lips twitch into a heart warmed smile. “Of course, i’m always down for a silent watch party.” You chuckle, tugging the sleeves of your cardigan over your hands.

“We could always do it again, whenever you want.” Trent cocks his head to the side, eyeing you curiously. “You have my number, right?”

You nod. “I’ll text you sometime. Now go, your friends look impatient.” You lean to the side, catching sight of his friends with their hands on their hips looking very much so impatient. Trent laughs and nods, giving you a small wave before he walks down the hill to greet his friends.

Smiling to yourself, you look down at your hands. You had been pleasantly surprised by how little you needed to talk to him, to feel comfortable. A small warm feeling builds in the pit of your stomach and you know you’d be taking him up on that offer sooner rather than later.

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DTS , @halfwayhearted @spidybaby !

[sehrgefaelltmir]

not to like be a traitor to müllendowski nation or anything but does anyone else fw thomas/harry cause. hhhhhjjgk

[livelaughlovepedri]

miles morales on ucl nights ⭑ ★ ⭑

[lfc-unbelievables]

[athena-xox]

Eah villain fancast

Or at least the children of villains. And yes I included Duchess

Other fancasts: Wonderlandians, princesses

Raven Queen: Olivia Rodrigo

Faybelle Thorn: Renee Rapp

Ginger Breadhouse: Amandla Stenberg

Duchess Swan: Audri Ibrag

Ramona Badwolf: Paulina Alexis

Crystal Winter: Lila Buckingham

Melody Piper: Kylie Cantrall

Prudence Step: Annalise Basso

Charlotte Step: Liv Hewson

[leonsliga]

Help me 🥺

[scgarhigh]

" i think you had a job to do — a pretty simple one at that, " adonis states, calm and collected, perhaps the time he should be feared most. " get the information and get out. yet here you are, without so much as a single shred of it. do you want to tell me why that is ? "

[hxtties]

[sleepyzz0h]

YALL I FOUND REALLY OLD UNDERTALE OC ART

Dude these are literally years old omd (oh my days)

Should I redraw my old bois-?

[planetpedri]

I will come with an Arda req bc I'm too obsessed with him rn.🤭

Can I get smth like where Arda wants to ask his bestfriend to move in with him but he is scared but little do they know they have a crush on each other and she is like i will move in if i can have half of you wardrobe bc everyone knows i have more clothes then you and he is like its bc half what you own is mine and she's telling him no but the sweater she is wearing is his and they are cuddling on the sofa watching tv and then they're like coming together

To the bone — Arda Güler.

Pairing: Arda Güler x Fem!Reader

Summary: Arda was nervous to propose the idea of you moving in with him, but you say ‘yes’ immediately, with one condition.

Word count: 570+

Disclaimer/s: fluff !

A/N: I lowk didn’t know what the last part meant but i just improvised

The TV’s noise was quiet compared to the laughter escaping your lips. Arda had popped a joke out of nowhere, making fun of something the character had just said. You two were enjoying a nice, relaxing movie night together, as you always did on Saturday.

You were resting comfortably against him as his arm draped around your shoulder. You two were always a little more affectionate than the average friends, but neither of you minded.

There’s a long beat of silence after, where Arda finally gains the courage to ask you just what he’d been pondering for months now. He says your name softly to gain your attention, and when you’re looking up at him, he falters. His brain momentarily going to mush before he regains his composure.

“You should move in with me.” He blurts, panicking when your eyebrows pull together and your mouth parts but nothing comes out. “I mean—you already practically live here. I couldn’t name a day in this past week where you haven’t been here for less than fifteen hours.”

He did have a point, and either way you would’ve said yes. You loved the idea of living with him, but you simply had not expected him to ask out of the blue.

“Well.. okay. I just have one condition.” You pull your lips into a thin line as Arda waits patiently, ignoring the thumping of his heart. “I get half of your closet. I mean, everyone and their mother’s know I have more clothes than you. So, I’m going to need that extra space.”

Arda laughs, his eyes forming slits and the sides crinkling. You could never get used to how adorable he looked laughing. “That’s because half of the clothes you own are mine.”

You gasp in offense, “excuse you? That is so not true.” You mindlessly grip the string of your hoodie, which Arda seemed to be staring at with a quirked eyebrow. “What?” You huff.

Arda’s eyes flicker from your eyes to the hoodie, his head cocking to the side. “It’s ‘not true’, yet you’re wearing one of my hoodies literally as we speak.”

Oh. Well, okay. He had a point.

“Oh.” You gulp, “okay, point proven. No need to rub that in.” Your lips form a pout, and Arda grows silent, his eyes flickering across your face, the faintest hint of a smile ghosting his lips.

Growing nervous, you shuffle around to face the TV again, attempting to ignore his gaze. You hated when he stared at you like that, it made you feel nauseous. It was one thing to like your best friend, but when he looked at you like that, it only made it so much worse.

“Okay, enough of that you looky-loo.” You laugh nervously, using our palm to push his face toward the TV’s screen.

The action elicited a chuckle from Arda, but he doesn’t say anything in return. “So, when are you going to pack up your place?” He hums, slowly pulling you back into his side.

“Whenever I figure out how to get out of my lease.” You shrug, “but hopefully soon.”

Arda smiles, looking at you once again. “Hopefully.”

When you meet his gaze, you were surprised to see there was something else in his expression. Something a little more like longing. A smile creeps onto your lips, because for the first time since you fell in love with your best friend, you realized he may feel the same.

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DTS , @halfwayhearted @spidybaby !

[0-twentyone]

Veo una muñeca cuando miro en el espejo - kiss, kiss

[euphoriclusts]

breathes. hello! sorry for going missing again. work work work, as always. i've got loads to owe and i do want to get to it all (will be easier once i'm on half term next week). but to get myself back in, like this for a one-liner/lyric-inspired starter?

[lfc-unbelievables]

[huntershowl-moving]

oyakodon didnt turn out pretty, but turned out pretty good!! i think it needed more dashi powder + really shouldnt have skipped marinating the chicken in sake beforehand. notes 4 next time. im sorry seph ill do your fave dish better next time 🫡

anyway god damn i have been Fed by some excellent replies 2night. love my writing partners so much!! (noctis voice) you guys… are the best

[hubba1892]

"When you woke up this morning this was not even close to your thought process. […] It actually happened. Seven." - Peter Drury’s full-time commentary as Liverpool beat Manchester United 7-0

[thiagodasilva]

the kids might be alright after all