#thanks again the first birthday message i saw as well 🥺

[tenderlyhands]

if i understood your tags it's your birthday? happy birthday!! hope you have/had a wonderful day ❤️🎂🎉 (and if it wasn't your birthday, i hope you had a wonderful day anyways) 💕

ESSIE! Hii it is my birthday 🥳

I've had a wonderful day and it's more wonderful after this message! 💕

Me all day:

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don’t you ever grow up | l. norris (4)

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landonorris: you didn’t have to fact check me mate.

: no one or carlos is buying it mate, we know you’re just making excuses to spend time with yn

landonorris: not necessary to point out, at all 🙄

: of course

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yourinsta: drive safely 😬

: he definitely arrived in one piece

yourinsta: good. McLaren still needs him.

: and you too?

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f1gossips following the appearance of her son in the instagram story of landonorris, yn ln was spotted in the mclaren garage this morning.

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username MOTHER (literally) is back in town

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yourinsta congratulations to both of you!! the team is proud of you guys! honored to finally witness it first hand this time!! landonorris oscarpiastri 🧡🙌

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yourinsta thank you uncle lando!!

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landonorris anything for the favorite driver title! 👊

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yourinsta so it WAS you

danielricciardo maybe 😬

mclaren favourite boy on the grid!!

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landonorris drivers by day, professional babysitters for life 👊

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yourinsta thank you guys! dinner’s on me 🫡

landonorris anytime!

danielricciardo when’s the next time?

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carlossainz55 I have presents from spain 😄

yourinsta miss calos! -arch

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yourinsta summer break!

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danielricciardo how’s arch doing! love from aus!

yourinsta hi danny! miss you! -arch

danielricciardo aw bud! miss you too! tim tams are on their way!

yourinsta i love you but i cannot go through the Tim tams phase for breakfast, lunch and dinner again 😭

danielricciardo one pack? 🥺

yourinsta fine😔

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yall ate the poll uppppp 🥺🫶🤪 slayed

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[curiositydooropened]

Heyy amanda i looove your writing, your stories are so well thought-out and interesting. Could you maybe if you like the idea write about steve in s2, nancy is breaking up w him but he can't seem to stop thinking about reader. Hope you like the idea and get some inspiration❤️❤️🫡🥺

Hello, sweets! First of all, this message was sooo lovely! Thank you so much! As I reached the end of this little drabble, I worried I didn’t exactly fulfill your prompt, but I hope you still enjoy it! Thanks again for requesting!!!

Under the Sea

Steve is dreading prom season until he spots you, the one who’s always been there.

Wordcount: 1794

Pairing: Steve Harrington x reader

Warnings: tooth rotting fluff

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Prom Season, that fortuitous time of year where normally orange and green concrete halls were painted in pastels and streamers. Christmas baubles dangling from the ceiling in strings with PTSD triggering Christmas lights that had Steve wishing his bat were in his backpack and not just the trunk of his car. A large Under the Sea banner denoted dates and locations - tickets could be purchased in the cafeteria during lunch for $5 a piece. Ballots for royalty could be found at the ticket tables.

Royalty. Steve blanched, tightening the strap of his backpack over one shoulder. Funny how the title of King could be swiped from a kid in a few short months. Prom King was all Steve ever wanted, all he ever strived to be. Now, he didn’t even have the title of championship winning point guard. Now, he didn’t even have the title of boyfriend. Now, the only regal title Steve Harrington could answer to was “World’s Best Babysitter”, and although he enjoyed ruffling the hair of those little shits, he wished more people than Mrs. Henderson would give a shit.

Maybe he’d have lunch on the field today, or in the woods. The cafeteria would be crawling with giddy girls and their dates, and the parking lot still stung of Nancy and Tommy and Carol always cat-called from nearby.

The bell rang indicating the start of fourth period, and Steve dipped sideways down a long hallway toward staff offices and the shining sun of midday in Spring.

Sneakers squeaking against linoleum, he grit his teeth past the coos and giggles of Martha Rhinestad and Emily Henberry, both of whom had turned him down for a date last weekend thanks to Dustin’s Pearl-filled grin-and-growl combo. Steve offered a friendly wave in passing, and both girls giggled once more, louder, brushing past him in a waft of bubblegum and hairspray. He turned to watch them walk away, lamenting the curves of their Levi’s and the fall of his reign.

When he turned back to the door outside, he ran smack into a figure who let out a remarkable yelp. Steve jumped, nearly smacking the intruder with his backpack until he saw you with hands held in surrender, hair tossed and a look of surprise etched across your features.

“Oh my God, Steve. Hi. Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention.”

“Oh, hi. No, I’m sorry.” Steve scratched the back of his throat and made room for you to pass.

You. You who taught him how to tie his shoes in kindergarten, you who put a band-aid on his chin in the fourth grade when he cut it on the playground, you who took an attack-kiss with grace at Carol’s 14th birthday party even though it was practically assault.

“Where are you headed?” You smiled, glancing over your shoulder at the windowed door, which somehow felt less beckoning in your presence.

“Lunch,” he explained. “You?”

You tapped the tin box in your hand, which he hadn’t noticed until now. “Also lunch. I’m selling prom tickets.”

“Ah,” he nodded, that familiar ache filling his chest.

“Yeah, we better sell out this year, this Under the Sea theme is way more expensive than A Night to Remember, but student council insisted prom be different than last year’s, which I guess they’re right, but it’d be way less work for the planning committee. As if we aren’t getting ready for college.” You we’re rambling, face ducked into the tin box now clamped to your chest, and Steve felt a smile etch itself on his own face, a weak feeling he was getting to used to having again. “You’re going, right?”

He blinked back at you, the sweet and innocent look in your eye matched with the guilt of him not planning to go. He swallowed, remembered he had a couple bucks in his wallet. He could spare it for a prom ticket he wouldn’t use. “Oh yeah, of course. Thanks for reminding me.” It was worth it to see you smile.

“Walk with me?” You offered, and he spun for a third time to head beside you back down the hallway to the hell of pastel that was the cafeteria.

You and Steve fell into step, sneakers squeaking and change jingling against the tin in your arms, and he risked a glance at your face. You’d really grown up, pretty young thing turned into a young woman overnight. You’d mentioned college, talked like you were all grown up. You felt different from the kid that encouraged him to switch from a trike to a bicycle, and suddenly he realized you’d spent your lives together.

“So, how’ve you been? How’re classes this year?” You asked, catching his stare.

Steve sighed, dug his thumb between his bag strap and his shoulder. “Barely scraping by. Did you know chemistry sucks?”

You laughed, a sound he’d kill to pull from you again, and nodded. “Chemistry does suck. I took it last year.”

“Overachiever,” he mumbled under his breath, and he swelled when you caught the playful tone, elbowing his ribs.

“I was going to offer to help,” you continued. The joke of a past tense was not lost on him.

“Yeah?”

You shrugged. “You know I’m always here for you, Steve.”

There was something in your tone that had his stomach flipping, had him remembering the band-aid and the tiny moment in the dark of Tina’s yard during her Halloween party, after Nancy called him “bullshit” where you asked if he needed to talk. He thought of the moment during Thanksgiving break, where he tossed cranberry sauce into his grocery basket, and you asked about his double black eyes. You’d been the first person to approach him then, the first to talk to him for two whole weeks since he showed back up to school.

Before he had a chance to respond, the cafeteria door swung open to a cacophony of screaming teenagers and tossed paper airplanes. Lines formed with orange trays and slopped, well, slop. The nerds sat with the nerds, and Steve narrowly avoided the polo-wearing table of whispers as you approached the long line growing up to a double card table. Sissy Patterson sat behind it, shooting you a wave of relief upon your approach.

“See you up there,” you smiled and shimmied your way to pass out change and stack the growing wad of bills into your tin box. Your hair was shiny, and your smile bright.

“Steve?” The voice sent chills up his spine, and with a warm face, he turned to sweet, beautiful Nancy Wheeler.

“Hey, Nance,” he sighed, shoulders slumped in defeat. As though he thought he could hide in a room full of potential snipers.

“Hey,” she was awkward behind him, soft corners of her lips pinched in a signature Nancy polite smile. Far different from yours.

“You getting prom tickets?” He asked, though he’d prefer to not know the answer.

“Oh yeah. I mean, I’m serving punch and Jonathan’s taking photos so we don’t really need them, but Mom insisted. You know, for her scrapbook.”

Steve nodded. The famous Wheeler scrapbook, perpetually forgotten for gossipy phone lines and romance novels and Chardonnay. There were a fair few Polaroids of him taken for that scrapbook, including a handful from junior prom the year before.

“What about you? Are you getting prom tickets?” Steve didn’t think she meant it as surprised as it sounded, but it hurt nonetheless.

“Yup.” He popped the ‘p’ and took a step up to the wobbly table.

“Steve,” Sissy popped her bubblegum, shot him a glare. He’d stood her up for a date freshman year. He’d never be forgiven.

“Sissy,” he smiled. He fished into his pocket for cash and found ten dollars. And with Nancy looming behind him and you grinning up at him with those sparkly eyes, he blurted out. “Two tickets please.” More confident than he thought.

He noticed something in you then, the slightest slump of your shoulders, a lick of your lips as your smile softened. You took his cash and placed it neatly into the tin, and Sissy shoved two tickets into his hand.

“Here’s the royalty ballot,” you passed over a clipboard, avoiding his gaze, and his throat tightened in terrified anticipation.

“Oh that’s okay,” he shrugged it off as Nancy stepped up beside him to order her own tickets. When he glanced over, she was glancing between the two of you, eyebrows pinched.

“Steve,” you pressed. “Take the ballot. Trust me.” Your smile was soft, shy, but that sparkle went back into your eyes and sent something through him.

He took the clipboard and pen from your dainty fingers and glanced over the pastel artwork until he saw the neatly printed columns for King, Queen, Princes, and Princesses. Under the King category, he found Steve Harrington. It was the first name on the list. Right where he always wanted it to belong. He glanced over the clipboard where you were watching with an eager gaze, and he couldn’t help but smile, wide.

He checked his name and a few others, and before he even tried to look at Nancy’s votes over her shoulder, he took another step of bravery and said your name, actually yelled it a little. People at a nearby table stopped talking.

“Steve,” you chuckled, flashing a polite smile at those around.

“Do you have a date to prom?”

Again, that beautiful smile of yours faded, dwindled, diminished. You shook your head and avoided his gaze, taking change from the person elbowing past Nancy who seemed to be having an impossible time with her ballot.

“Great,” Steve grinned. “Would you go to prom with me?”

The lid to the tin box slammed closed. Nancy dropped her pen, it rolled between them. “What?”

“I’m asking you to be my prom date. I’ll get a cummerbund to match your dress, and I’ll buy you a corsage, and I’ll take you to dinner beforehand. Do you like Enzo’s?”

“Yes,” you were fighting off that smile now.

“Is that a yes to Enzo or to being my date?”

“Both, I guess.” You laughed, that pretty sound. He’d managed to pull it from you again.

“Perfect. Can we talk about it more after school?”

You shrugged, nodded, but he could tell you were pleased. You, who kissed his chin better, you who maybe enjoyed that kiss at Carol’s birthday, you who hooked your hand into his elbow after his breakup and told him everything was going to be alright.

He winked and turned around before he could catch the look of shock on Nancy’s face because honestly, he couldn’t even focus on Nancy when that smile played on his mind. He floated out of the cafeteria like a jellyfish, soft and light and hopeful.

[afanficworld-writes]

His birthday surprise

Pairing - Mason Mount x Reader

Summary - Mason’s short term, long distance girlfriend comes to London to surprise him at his birthday party with the help of 2 of his best friends

Warnings - fluff, sappy!Mason, crying

Requested - Yes

A/N - Hi nonnie, thank you for the request I hope you enjoy it, I know the request had the reader living abroad but to keep it as widely reader friendly as possible I've gone with y/h/c (your home city) that way anyone in any country can insert their own city, I hope that's ok, sorry this isn't the longest but it was done in a rush. Once again like and reblogs are very appreciated as well as sending any feedback or constructive criticism you have. Thank you guys for 35 followers, I know to some it doesn’t seem like much but I didn’t come into this expecting this so it means a lot 🥺💙

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W/C -  1995

When Mason met y/n he was at an away game near y/h/c, they met in a quiet pub where Mason had gone with his team to celebrate their win, she was there waiting for a friend for catch up drinks only y/n’s friend had to cancel due to a last minute family emergency.

Mason had seen her sitting at a table near the bar, the table he and the boys were sat at was in a back corner, out of the way, even if the pub wasn’t particularly busy they didn't want to risk a nice night with being recognised but still he couldn't keep his eyes off her, he wondered what her story was, why was she in a pub alone? Was she waiting for a date? A friend? Had she been stood up? Although that seemed crazy to him, even in the smart casual clothes she had on she was still the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen.

It had only been 10 minutes since he had first noticed her and Mason had struggled to keep his eye off of her. When he saw her put her phone back down on the table with a sigh he knew whoever she had been waiting for was no longer coming and his chances of meeting her were dwindling because surely she would leave now.

Deciding that he had dithered long enough, Mason jumped up from his chair, shocking everyone at his table, “you ok mase?” Benj asked, looking towards the skittish man.

Mason's eyes didn't stray from his intended destination when he replied, “yeah, I’m fine mate, just gotta do something real quick.” He had barely finished what he was saying before he had beelined across the pub.

“Hi,” Mason's voice was quiet and unsure, clearing his throat he spoke again this time with more confidence, “I’m Mason.”

From the moment Mason had noticed her he had been wondering what her voice sounded like, “hi Mason, I’m y/n,” her voice was nothing like what he had imagined, it was so much better.

For a long time they were just friends, building a friendship through the distance was hard enough but eventually they got to being really close friends, Mason was very secretive about his friendship with y/n not wanting to introduce her to any of the boys and have to spilt what little time they could virtually spend together with them.

Around 3 months ago they happened to once again be in the same city at the same time so made plans to get together and have dinner, both of them spent the week before worrying that the friendship they have over text messages, phone calls and facetimes wouldn't hold up once they were together in person.

Dinner turned into drinks which turned into y/n going back to Mason's hotel room so they could watch a film together. The two of them couldn't decide on a film so ended up sitting on his bed talking, amongst the nerves that Mase had been feeling he'd also had the need to tell y/n the truth and this night gave him the perfect opportunity, he was finally going to tell her about the feelings he had developed for her.

Something that he didn't feel could have been done over the phone was confess his feelings, yes it would have been easier if y/n rejected him to not be sat with her but if she did share his feeling then he wanted to be able to kiss her.

Over the course of the night Mason had been flirting a little bit to see how y/n would respond to him and every time she reacted positively sent his confidence rising and spraked hope that she did indeed feel the same. Once she started actively flirting with him and not just responding to him he knew tonight was the night he'd make a move.

Things went better than Mason could have imagined them going, much like most things had involving y/n, that night was the start of their relationship and even though it had to be a long distance on it never felt strained.

They both worked really hard at making sure the other felt cared for and like a priority, both of them felt like this could be forever but just didn't want to get ahead of themselves, but y/n was already looking into job closer to Mason and what it would take to make the move so they could be together in person.

Christmas and new year had been and gone, both y/n and Mason spending countless hours on facetime to each other which is how she had been briefly introduced to Ben and Declan. To her surprise not long after she had met them both of them over the phone they had DM’d her asking if they could have her number to discuss Mason's upcoming birthday.

The pair quickly filled her in on the plans that had been made already, which wasn't much and was a bit all over the place if she was honest. There was a small group of people on the party planning team and they wanted her to be a part of it. A fact which made y/n’s heart so full, she sent lots of pictures and ideas into the group chat and had a large influence over what they had chosen in the end, all of them realising just how much Mason would love the ideas she had.

Throughout the whole planning phase Declan and Ben had been continuously trying to convince y/n to travel to London from y/h/c for the party and it wasn't until a few days before she finally let them know she had managed to get the time off to come and spend Masons birthday with him, they decided it was best to keep it a secret.

Mason was very aware of the party, he hadn't been in a party planning mood since he thought y/n wouldn't be there because of how busy she was and the distance between them, so he told the boys to sort it out for him so he could just turn up.

The party was going to be at Ben's house and that made hiding y/n a lot easier, once she arrived Ben took her up to one of the many guest rooms in his house. “This will be your room while you stay here, let me know if you need anything.” Ben showed her the room before he left to go about his day leaving her to explore the house.

It was finally the day of the party and y/n was filled with nerves so went to Ben’s kitchen to make herself a warm drink. “If you get ready and wait in your room then once everyone has arrived and Mase has said hello and stuff I'll shoot you a message and you can come down to surprise him.” Ben said as he came in after training, finding her in the kitchen joining her for a cup of tea before going to set up the last minute bits.

After a little while y/n was ready, she had got her hair and makeup sorted the way she liked and had put on the outfit she had gone out and bought especially for the party so she sat on the bed watching tv. Suddenly the music got turned up and lots of voices could be heard chatting and laughing, y/n knew that this meant it was getting closer to the time that she would be making her entrance.

Half an episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S later y/n’s phone pinged with the message from Ben telling her the coast was clear, very quickly and quietly y/n snuck down to meet Ben in the kitchen where he had set up the cake. This was going to be how y/n showed herself, she would be the one that brought the cake out to Mason, the cake was being done early with the hopes that not too many people would be overly drunk yet.

Ben and y/n both picked up lighters to start on the candles when they heard footsteps coming towards them, they both looked at each other before their heads shot to look at the door. The pair were both holding their breaths until Declan stuck his head in, then both releasing the air they had been holding at the same time.

“Ah you're here i'll go get him ready,” before either of them could answer he had gone and they made quick work of lighting the 23 candles that lined Mason’s birthday cake. The music had been turned down and as they slowly walked out of the kitchen y/n noticed someone had dimmed the lights.

People started to notice the cake and began to sing happy birthday, it was a slow walk to Mason due to the candles, y/n trying to keep the lit as she moved, the glow from the candles mixed with the lack of other lighting had kept y/n’s identity secret still, though Mason was confused to see it wasnt Ben holding the cake and he was in fact stood next to the mystery person.

With a big huff Mason blew the candles out, his wish obviously being to see y/n soon, as everyone cheered the lights and music came back on and the mystery cake deliverer was revealed. Declan was quick to grab the cake from y/n when he saw Mason lunge for her hoping to save the cake and not have a massive mess made.

“You’re here, how? When? What?” Mason couldn't form a sentence as he grabbed onto his girlfriend engulfing her into the biggest bear hug he could his face immediately going into y/n’s neck, Masons body started to shake slightly and at first y/n thought he was laughing until she started feel her neck get damp, it was then she knew he was crying and the tears started streaming down her cheeks too.

Y/n started to whisper to him, “I'm here baby, I had to come and see you for your birthday.” Mason's grip only got stronger so y/n slowly broke the hug, grabbed his hand and pulled him into the kitchen.

“How are you here baby?” Mason asked, clearly still confused, wiping the wet streaks from his cheek, before pulling her close to his body as he leaned against the kitchen island. “Well not long after you introduced me to Declan and Ben they messaged me to get my help setting all this up for you,” y/n waved her arm around indicating to the party, “it was only a few days ago I found out I would be able to come so I traveled here and have been staying with Ben. I’m sure you can figure the rest out.”

Mason was in disbelief at the lengths they had gone to but couldn have been more grateful for all his friends had done, once she had finished explaining he planted the biggest kiss on her lips but soon the dramatics fell away and the kiss slowed down, Mason running his tongue across y/n’s lips, his hands finding her bum and giving it a good squeeze while their tongues twirled around each others.

After a little bit more kissing and some catching up Mason dragged her around introducing her to everyone at the party, claiming that she was the best girlfriend explaining the amazing things she had done for his birthday.

By the end of the night they were both curled up in the guest room that y/n was using at ben's house, both a little bit tipsy and both thinking about how they couldn't wait for the future when this would be an every night occurrence.

[lokisprettygirl]

Chapter 31...I don't know how you do it but with every chapter you make the journey of these two better and more adorable. Your writing is amazing because I had so much feelings (again) while reading...and the most prominent of them was the teenage girl inside of me that came to the surface and giggled the whole time

I'm so happy that y/n confessed her love again and that's what I've expected...she wants him, needs him and loves him. And that's what Loki deserves, he's a man made of flesh and blood, with a heart and a soul and I'm really glad that he now knows that he was never an option, a way out or a picked 'object' but the man with whom y/n fell in love very fast after she saw him for the first time.

'...because you are in there with me for every moment that I exist.'

Me: *sobbing* and *giggling* at the same time 🥲☺️

And as I expected she didn't forget how strong and self-confident Loki her already made and tought her to not treat herself selfdestructive anymore. Loki acted wrong, he made a mistake but people make mistakes and we can learn from our mistakes and of course you need a second or maybe just one last chance to show your beloved one your remorse and that you want to make things better in the future.

'You didn't fail Lo, you just made a mistake, I did too once but you forgave me...'

Loki deserves this chance, I think he learned his lesson well (like y/n too) and I'm sure he will do anything for his baby...and y/n for 'daddy'. ❤️‍🩹💚❤️

'...you knew you couldn't let go of his hand when all he wanted to do was hold it all life long'.

Love and be loved, forgive each other, talk to each other, care for each other...they have all ingredients for a healthy relationship and I hope they can work it out.

They still want to keep each other save and I'm still scared that they get caught. I hope Eric and Peter are around and close to them and help to prevent a disaster. 🥺

I don't know why but suddenly the scene came to my mind when y/n took the photo of Loki sleeping, all the text messages on her phone , now she is in Loki's room...what when anybody of this crappy family comes into possession of her phone? 😳

Y/n in Loki's shirt after showering is too cute... and when she used his bathroom she got a hint of what a 'normal ' life without lots of luxury and luxury items could be... maybe not too bad but definitely a big change for her. To be honest, I personally love to have nice cosmetic products and some luxury items and perfumes (no, I'm not rich) but good and nice products doesn't have to be expensive! She could get used to it.

I love the imagination of the family photo in his closet, he misses his family, the time when he was a kid and they were all together, it warms my heart and it also makes me melancholic.

'...a happy family, family that you never got to have, not for long anyways'

It's such a great loss for y/n and so sad.😭 Maybe, just maybe she can have a happy family with Loki one day. That's what I wish them.

Holy moly, what an imagination to get feed a piece of birthday cake by Loki and his hair dripping wet and slicked back 😏🤤🥵... okay, shirtless too would've been better but I don't want to be ungrateful 😉🤣🤣...and the torturing goes on...and I loooove iiitttt 😅😂😍

Will he give IT to her? Will he make her wish come true? We will taste see 👀😏. But somehow I wish he rejects y/n's greatest birthday wish 😅😂...don't ask me why 🤣🤣

Short but gorgeous chapter my Queen 👑 and you know....I love you 🥰💚

First of all thank you so much sweetness 🥺🥺😭💚 I try my best to make it fluffy

And yes definitely he deserves all the love he can get, people just fuck up sometimes you know, that doesn't make them a bad person but just another human.

And yes Loki's constant support for her has strengthened her confidence, she's not hopeless when she's with him and it's only because of him she has built the courage to run away and build a better life.

She have kept his photos etc safe but she needs to be careful about the messages and how she has saved his name 👀

Dripping hair slicked back remind me of this

And we will see if he'll finally allow her to have a taste of him 😜👀

[now-im-a-belieber]

PEARL!!!! 🥺💕 i saw it was your BIRTHDAY (AHHHHH *SCREAMING STARTS*) and just knew i had to stop on by the askbox to just give you my celebratory!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEARL!!!!! with all the craziness and chaos in the current world, i hope today you enjoy celebrating yourself and your birthday and truly how wonderful you are. the vibes you emit are (1) UTTERLY COMFORTING CAN I JUST TELL YOU?!?? like u kinda give me those big sister vibes and that’s just something so heartwarming and comforting :,)

you’re WRITING (something i genuinely need to take time to catch up on bc you are absolutely putting out INCREDIBLE content and i’ve just been so busy lol) is just so easy to be brought into?!? if that makes sense?!? in such a short time span you get every bit of the little fic or imagine you post and it feels complete and is SO WELL-WRITTEN LIKE! I ADMIRE YOU SO MUCH FOR THAT! IT TAKES ME WRITING LOADS AND LOADS OF FIC CHAPTERS TO GET A POINT ACROSS!!! and you do it beautifully truly, like i have such admiration for that!!!

YOURE ALSO FUNNY AS HOLY HECK LET ME TELL YOU! i swear some of the memes or posts you made i’ve quite literally woken up to and they are some of the funniest stuff ever like no joke, i think about it all day and will go back just to laugh again they’re absolutely hilarious!!! 🤣

AND JUST IN GENERAL YOURE A FANTASTIC PERSON :) please never forget that and on this day you celebrate that for yourself! *woo hoo* look at you go my friend! *cheers in celebratory* now go off into the world and continue to put smiles on people’s faces my friend! you’re utterly wonderful and never forget that, enjoy this special day for yourself! <3333

— shannon 💛

*sends virtual hug*

oh, shannon, oh my word.

you're always so genuinely kind but it still manages to blow me away, times like now, when i am graced with even a little bit of your attention. 😭 you were one of the first lovely souls to welcome me into this space and how lucky am i to have been met with SUCH stunning acceptance and your warm welcome?! you have always encouraged me, through direct words of wisdom and simply by being yourself, and sharing your incredible veiws and talents here. i love you and i am so so so thankful for this beautiful message. every word of it hit me in the heart! cheers, sweet one!