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Heehee the angst 😁 2/2
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NEW STORY TEASER FROM RC OFFICIAL TWITTER: https://twitter.com/ysiromanceclub/status/1782801609531052507?s=4
Prominently featured Black Characters?! LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOO ‼️‼️🙌🏽🥳🥳💖
#i’m so geeked for this#especially bc i’ve been playing PSI for the last few DRs and i’m so disappointed with the lack of LIs of color#it’s the only story i’ve ever played on RC where i literally romanced nobody at all bc none of the LIs are attractive to me :/#like besides hooking up w Foxy my Lou has been in a 3 season dry spell lmfaoo 🙃#PLUS if this is the story with the shibari elements I AM SOOOOO IN#rc#romance club#making an addendum to my prev tags: q30d & mhs dont count bc you could not pay me to pay attention to the plot in those stories i hate them#i hate adam i hate richard i hate leo and i hate ‘we have quentin tarantino at home’ guy
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Just giving an update to my RC friend. These are the books I read with the chosen LIs. I want to know how much we have in common. Tell me please:
Heaven's Secret 1 (Angel Dino) ���️❤️❤️
Queen in 30 Days (Adam, the bodyguard. The first meeting with the Prince Richard was wonderful so I thought I'll romance him, but later he got annoying to me. Then I chose funny, supportive, protective Adam)
Hollywood Story (none, I thought of Mike but he hurt my MC's feelings. Idk, there was a break-up and then he dated MC's friend and acted like nothing happened)
WavePatrol (None. Jake annoyed me. Worst)
Shadows of Saintfour (Michael) 🩷
Moonborn (Max Fall and his cute smile)
Legende of The Willow (sweet Ninja Kazu) 🥹
Sophie's 10 Wishes (shy, nerdy, Benedict Reed, bit the doctor with the dog was cute too. But mostly Benedict Reed who I ended up with)
Seduced by the Rythm (none, the boys were annoying. Charles, the rival was the only decented one but no Love Interest)
On Thin Ice (sweet, protective Brian Baker who risks his life for me. I love him) 😘
Omg Hii!! Hope you are enjoying the stories 🥺
Heaven's Secret - Lucifer (always and forever)
Q30D - Leo
MHS - No one in particular 😂
Wave Patrol - Jake 😂
S10W - Benedict (omg finally, same 👀)
On Thin Ice - Hodge
SBTR - Brandon!
Legend of the Willow - Kazu everytime 🥺🥺🥺 (Tried Takao but I'm more into Kazu)
Moonborn - Victor
We are almost the opposite 😂😂
Thank you for asking. Hope you are doing well!!
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Which lis do u think are overhated in rc?
Hmm...that's a tough one. A lot of LIs who get hate, do so deservedly. (Luke from SOSF, Adam from Q30D, etc)
I think Vlad gets a lot of hate because he is the main LI in his book. I understand why, but I feel like it’s unnecessary. Once you choose someone other than him, you're locked out of his romance scenes. So it’s not like he still makes unwanted romantic gestures toward your MC. (unlike a certain Choices doctor)
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I remember your series: Came for the Prince (Liam), fell for the Lord (Maxwell). Your LI in TRR is Maxwell and mine Liam. But I actually couldn't choose between Liam and Maxwell, the decision was hard... I ended up with Liam.
Now, I read Queen 30 in Days on RC and this time I haven't chosen the crown prince and neither the second prince. I chose the childhood friend and bodyguard of the crown prince. So basically for me it is: Came for the Prince (Richard), fell for his bodyguard (Adam).
Have you read Queen in 30 Days and who did you choose? I just figured out that this book is an old one and one of the most unpopular ones, right? Can't wait to read more exciting RC books and thanks for recommending RC 😍
I think you previously asked me this and I answered it already but who cares?
I wanted to romance Emma, but she was just a casual LI 😭 so I ended up going for Leonard only 'cause he calls MC 'princess' and you know I can't resist that. I really didn't like Richard and Adam, because they're extremely possesive of MC even if you aren't romancing them, which, ngl, I find to be kinda toxic. I guess it'll be different if you actually are romancing them.
And yeah, Q30D is a bit old and not that popular, personally I'm not a huge fan of it, so I ended up diamond-mining it.
Also you're welcome! 💕✨
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More Adam spam 1/2
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Also bringing this back...
And this
#romance club#queen in 30 days#q30d adam huez#q30d adam#rc adam huez#rc adam#reblogging myself#to annoy my followers#reblog
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I still freaking love this scene so I'm now posting the whole thing. Cope.
Part 1/4
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Take control branch:
Let him have his way branch:
Last of the Adam spam, I promise
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people who romanced Adam in Q30D are so brave.
this face
this face. gives me nightmares
#i’m terrified just making this post#i feel like he’s gonna pop out of my closet and try to emotionally manipulate me into a relationship#romance club#q30d#rc#queen in 30 days
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Adam's ending (with pregnancy)
Another story written by the author on VK, that I put in google translate.
"Twenty seven ... twenty eight ..."
"No, well, you can't give up now!"
"Well, let's talk face to face."
"I'm fine here..."
I threw one hand back, trying to grab her by the side. She jerked to the side, yelped, grabbed my shoulders and laughed loudly when I tried to restore the structure, which was wobbly on my right hand.
"Come on, twelve more push-ups, and let's move on to the pull-ups."
"You know, darling, it seems to me that our relationship has come to the point where I will now force you to do push-ups with me."
She dangled her head from my shoulder. A warm breath tickled my eyelashes. I squinted my eyes, caught her reckless, light gaze, and spent a lot of willpower trying to keep a serious expression on my face.
"I don't think it will be convenient to learn in my position."
"Yes, if you get off my back to the floor, it will definitely become easier for you."
She suddenly became quiet and I felt with all the muscles of my back, how the muscles of her abdomen tensed. She wrapped her arms around my neck and exhaled into my ear.
"Not that, Adam. I'm pregnant."
The only reason I didn't fall was because an apocalyptic image flashed in my mind: she rolls off my back into the floor and hits her belly...
Bending my arms godlessly slowly, I lay down on the floor.
"Get off."
She froze, tense, and then slowly slid down and sat down next to me, right on the cool laminate. I got up. I looked into her eyes. I don't know what expression was on my face: she turned pale, then blushed, and then tears came to her eyes.
"Don't do that anymore."
"Don't do what...?"
She shook her head in confusion, struggling to hold back the drops welling in the corners of her eyes.
I got up, lifted her to her feet by her armputs, and then pressed her to me as hard as I could harmlessly do.
"Don't sit on the cold floor. Don't sit where you can fall. Don't put yourself in danger. Do you hear? Do not dare. Never. But now - especially."
And now, when she suddenly burst into dull sobs into the collar of my T-shirt, I let an insane stream of feelings overwhelm me. They knocked me down, threw me against sharp stones, pushed me up, and again plunged me into an airless space, where I felt small ... completely lost ...
She is pregnant. Damn it ... she ... she's pregnant ... how can I protect her now? What should I do? Call a doctor? Need advice and the right food, and no more chips, and I will not drag her to those mountains, for any price! She will be safe, I will do everything to keep her safe, I will be by her side every second, I will be there ...
"Adam! You're hurting me!"
Frightened, I unclenched my hands, and pushed her to the distance of outstretched arms.
"Jess! Fuck! Where does it hurt?! I'm calling an ambulance! Idiot, what an idiot I am ..."
I darted around the room in search of a phone, and only stopped when she slid to the floor, laughing madly.
"You’re completely gone crazy, barbarian ..."
Well, yes. Alarmist. How should I behave, love? Tell me how should I behave now? I am scared that my body is about to burst from this monstrous, inhuman stream of feelings that suddenly fell on me. Happiness? .. This cannot be called happiness. "Happiness" is too small a word, it does not contain all this.
Kneeling next to her, I began to wipe the still wet tears from her cheeks with my palms.
"Why are you crying?"
"I was scared that you were angry with me because of this ..."
"Give me a second to recover from this stunning statement. Are you confusing me with someone else? Are you hallucinating?"
I lifted her hand and, in an elegant (hopefully) gesture picked up from Richard, put my lips on the wedding ring on her finger.
"Well, you had such a face ..."
"I was just trying not to go nuts from ..."
I hesitated, trying to somehow wrap this incredible tangle of sensations in me into words.
"From? .."
"From you. From your closeness. From your gaze. Because of all the millions of men on this planet, you chose me. I still can't figure out how I deserved it."
"Well, you know how to open a beer with your eye."
"I will perfect this skill, my queen, if only it keeps you by my side. I will become the emperor of beer caps, the consummate Jedi of the eye opener!"
That evening, holding her, sleepy, in my arms, I learned to pray. I swear to you, all existing gods, that I will lift the earth and turn it upside down if even a hair falls from her head.
I swear to you, I will keep her until the end of time.
Her. And my ... our ... baby.
#I want to play this damn story again because Adam is my type of guy#romance club#queen in 30 days#q30d adam#rc adam#adam huez
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The day magic disappeared from my life
The writer from Queen in 30 Days wrote a short story about Adam and I was curious what it said so I put it in google translate.
The day magic disappeared from my life.
I remember him in great detail. I would like to say that it was raining that day and I was overwhelmed with forebodings, and I clung to my father's hand, not letting him go to work ... but no. Everything was as usual.
The morning was sunny, hot like a summer. He got up a little earlier than usual, had breakfast and left. I went to the garden, because yesterday I had planned a decisive battle with the Lord of Darkness, and Richard deceitfully deserted, saying that "Mom said, we must show ourselves to people." I won that battle, even though my ally left me on the outskirts of the enemy.
My father lost that day.
If I were a believer, I would have lost faith in God that day. Or gods. Or to all the good forces of the Universe. But I only lost my magic. And another voice.
Silence filled my world. Not the kind silence of the approaching night, not the silence of the surf or midday forest slumber. This was my personal hell of silence. I recently read about a room in Minnesota where 99% of external sounds are blocked, and I felt the familiar nausea sensation in my lower abdomen. It was her, my insane silence - ringing in my ears, dizziness and complete disorientation.
I wanted to turn back time.
I wanted to lose so that he would win.
I wanted to die.
We did not cry when we buried them. I stood next to Richard. Richard is next to me. And my mother tried to comfort me all the time. We returned home, she squatted down. Her swollen face hung in the air right in front of mine.
“Everything will be fine, Adam. We will live as before, we will not leave the palace, I promise ...”
Silence.
“And you will be friends with Richard, huh?”
I didn’t look up.
“Say something...”
Sorry mom...
“Say something, brute! Cry !!! Why aren't you crying ?!”
She slapped me in the face with her palm, so that I collapsed on my side, feeling my wadded legs give way. I guess I should have been angry with her, but at that moment there was nothing inside me but silence. And emptiness. She slowly spread over me there, on the floor, until there was nothing left but her.
“Hey kid.”
I sat on the edge of the pond, staring blankly into its depths. Richard was taken away by the nanny - she could not stand our long, agreeable silence.
“If you were there, you could shoot him. The guy who attacked the queen. You would have shot him, right?”
My eyes went up on their own to the scarred face. I remember him. He came to visit us. I was sitting on the terrace with my father, sipping whiskey, reciting in a low baritone what my mother called "not for children's ears!"
“Do you want me to teach you how to shoot?”
Want.
Dad, I'll grow up one day. One day I'll be as cool as you. Only, unlike you, I will be able to protect my queen.
And I will not leave my son alone ...
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