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super disorganized sketch page because i do what i want
#my art#not sure if i wanna tag these... hrm#i wonder if alt text shows up in search results.... shudders#well anyway. i wanna ramble about these!!#for willy mafton: i've been working on designing more of the human cast. mainly all the big name important ones#it's been a slow process + a little challenging but i like getting the chance to practice drawing faces! :]#in regards to His design specifically.. it's very much based off of his movie apperance#but with a reference to that Classic sprite thrown in#bc i thought making him a little cartoony and inhuman would fit him :] but idk im not an expert on his character or anything#about the rabbit lady: i forgot how i had that idea initially but it ended up looking so fucking cool tbh#im always a fan of making her design less of a feminine eye candy type of design and more of a Spooky Murderer type >:3c#it also gave me the idea to try making some similar designs for the glams...#but if i do that im not gonna be giving them that vintage rubber mask look... since they're meant to be super flashy and high tech looking#so i was thinking they could have faces with more of a silicone texture.. and that have a style based more off of their in game art work :]#so they'd be like giant dolls with weird moving faces rather than having a vintage animatronic look#also that van in the bottom middle is 100% a homage to a specific user i wont be mentioning but iykyk HFJZJFJF#ANYWAY the đđ stuff: dont be weird about it please HFJZJG#im aware that these tags are very easy to ignore but like. genuinely pls dont be weird about them#dont romanticize it. its not meant to be ''y/ndere'' or anything like that#its actually a bit personal to me so like... interpret it as you like but be aware its not meant to be a happy or positive thing#anyway i think thats all i have to say... i've been trying to branch out a tiny bit regarding the things i draw#it's always nice to challenge yourself even if its tough... especially if its tough!!#i mainly draw just for my own sake but i hope ppl see something they like here#these tags got so fucking long oops... i'll stop now JFKZJFKSJGKSJG
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a quick sketch page i like to call: what if eyes but fucked up ft. my continued saga of trying (and. ahem. not succeeding) of drawing fire
#peter parker#spider-man#jaime reyes#blue beetle#infiltration mode au#robbie reyes#ghost rider#revenant robbie au#tw body horror#i think#Peter's design is based off of Spec. Spider-Man vol 2 issue. 31ish idk bc ok. the queen arc *was* weird and the insect gene was. super wron#BUT. i am not immune to the slow transformation into a spider creature ok#for jaime. i am. actually not the biggest fan of the Big Spider-Man eyes look for his mask#on accounts that. i really like how his og 2006 design just looks like a fucked up face#so the idea here is. what if the big eyes were real-or well. kind of. not real like how my au robbie has blue beetle-esque eyes always#but more real than just lenses over his eyes. some biotech organic robotic nonsense for. idk reasons#smth the compound effect widens his field of view and lets khaji Da overlay multiple HUD types in combat or. something#(<*jaime* critically did not know it was more than a funky redesign until his eye almost got gouged out. hes having a time always)#and Robbie's doodle is just him riding *right* on the edge of becoming the rider#tbh my og look was his eyes literally melting out of his sockets as he burned but like.#not super happy with the look so i did a version without it also#if this ends up posting twice no it didnt#zsketches
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I have something ultra cool and special to share today!
These are the Nov. 2023 and Feb. 2024 issues of Nintendo Dream that, upon me seeing them, resulted in me dropping everything I had to buy them instantly đ
Both of these focus on the SV DLC, with the second issue pictured above containing some exclusive goodies (a full Jan 2024-Jan 2025 calendar!! and a double sided poster). I'll do a little in depth dive about these below the jump and include some pictures. (also forgive me for the quality of the pictures, I'm just a lil fella with an almost four year old phone...)
The November 2023 issue provides some info about the Teal Mask and things that were to come from the Indigo Disk. Having completed both now, it is really nice to relish in these pictures, trying to imagine what it would have been like to still be waiting in anticipation for the second part!
The February 2024 issue goes a little more in depth about what there is to do in the Indigo Disk, with a (curious, to me) focus on both of the Elite Fours from S/V. I really like this issue a lot more since there are more pages dedicated to the game than the previous one (and not my Paldea Elite Four bias, I swear).
My most favorite things were the included goodies found in the February issue. There was a (giant!) double sided poster and a full year calendar!
The poster on one side contains the promotional art for the Indigo Disk. The second side displays the Paldea Elite Four (my favorite side. As someone who's most favorite characters happen to be the Academy Staff and the Paldea Elite Four, I feel like I happened to stumble upon a holy grail (ïœĄT Ï TïœĄ) if only they'd give the academy staff more merch and actual official art though..)
The calendar is small but is packed with cute little tidbits and info about the game. They managed to assign every single day a Pokemon in the S/V dex (my birthday was assigned grafaiai... in case you were wondering).
Even though I wish the magazines kinda focused more on SV (especially the Nov. issue), I'm super elated to have these in my collection :> they're really precious and so bold. The goodies are especially something I will always hold onto.
I'll end the post with a lil' Kieran! have a good one!
#lesson here is: book-off is based#i guess this now begs the question. do i post my entire SV collection? i feel weird about making a big post for it LOL i'm bashful#i make dumb comments in some of the photos. check em out if you dare#still thinking about how they put the little blurb about miriam in the calendar on my BIRTH MONTH it's like they knew.............#random stuff: the nov issue has a feature on splatoon 3 that i enjoyed and the feb issue has a warioware feature! i'm a huge fan of#anything wario/warioware so it was super duper neat to see#mine#pkmn sv#pkmn scarvi#pokemon scarlet violet#pokemon scarvi#pokemon scarlet and violet#the indigo disk#the teal mask#teal mask#indigo disk#blueberry academy#pokemon sv#the teal mask dlc#pokemon sv dlc#indigo disc dlc
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I FUCKING LOVE DS9 FAR BEYOND THE STARS IS SUCH A GOOD GODDAMN EPISODE AVERY BROOKS PERFORMANCE SLAPS SO HARD OH MY GOD THEY DID A UCH A GOOD JOB OF A PERIOD DRAMA I LOVED THIS EPISODE SO MUCH
I FUCKING LOVE DS9 WE STAN A SERIES THAT CAN ACTUALLY DISCUSS SOCIAL INEQUALITIES AND THE CIVIL RIGHTS MOVEMENT IN DEPTH SUCH A REAL MOVE HONESTLY
#I am a big fan of star trek society episodes#I loved this episode so much#They musta busted the budget on the costumery and cars and props and everything but honestly it was super worth it#also based quark?? Based quark!!#Benny Russel was such a well developed character like I know that heâs kid of sisko but with only like a pan hour of screen time they#built up a totally believable guy. With incredibly depths#oh my god this episode#And that ending too???#star trek#ds9#avery brooks#ben sisko#captain sisko#quark ds9#star trek ds9#far beyond the stars
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I need to draw Silas, but I also need to stop playing long enough to do that. ;; <3 (So obvs going to throw more photos at you in the meanwhile.)
#Going for a gunsmith/rifle build for him#He's also a plant dad/smoker (boy stop picking up cigs)/big into acoustic instruments (has a steel guitar but also partial to the banjo)#Not a fan of super mutants tbh#Has seen Mothman exactly once#and was like 'Boy just shoots right on up huh'#Like dogs but won't keep one cause of the amount of shit he gets into on the daily he'd be forever worried about the dog#Obvs not in game but he does wear a bunch of silver rings#and likes fiber based bracelets (things like cotton knots)#Tea drinker#Worked maintenance in Vault 76#Has (had?) three sisters -- they ended up in different vaults so he's still trying to work out what happened to them#Lozz blah blah#Silas blah blah
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the autism courses through my veins
#Fnaf fan base has been here so long. Theyâre like brothers to me#I fucking LOVE seeing fnaf stuff people made as a kid like!!!! Yeah!!!!!! Ouuughghfhf#I still have a ton of fnaf drawings I made when I was little#And so many plushies and figures#I even have little Minecraft guys of the gang (I think. Idk where they are rn)#I love playing old fan music. Definitely not stuff Iâd listen to now if it was new. But super nostalgic.#I did miss most of the beginning of the movie because we got there late and it was a very barren theatre#I got there during the end of Mike and Wills interview#I need this movie on dvd so I can experience autism#Anyway!!!! Big love for fnaf at feddy im so glad miku made it#Chatterbomb
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i passed my practice content test!!
now to just take the real one on the 3rd!
#|| shut the fuck up foxxy ( ooc ) ||#I'm super nervous#I know Texas history and Texas tribes like the back of my hand#but world history and big chunks of American history? not a fan#luckily these grade levels i'm wanting to teach are HEAVILY Texas history based#so maybe i'll luck out with the test
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One day I'd like to share my A oc with y'all but nervous but also I love him so dearly he's me, he's A, he's stubborn, and childish, and a smart ass but baby...
But also more than being an A oc he developed into just being my own oc and in non-death note universe, as a kid, he helps solve little mysteries around the neighborhood he grew up in with his besties Cole (originally my B oc) and Thomas (my friends oc who was a V oc) and they call themselves the Misfit Knights!!! They're all kinda misfits for one reason or another at their school and slowly become a found family type of friend group and eventually becoming the misfit knights really helps to reconnect with their classmates and community. They solve little mysteries for kids at school or in the neighborhood like "who took my backpack!!" or "the group of bullies are scaring me :(". Tho in that case they kind of just end up diverting the bullies attention to themselves, which in their opinion is a Problem Solved, even if it's Their Problem now.
Their biggest mystery and the one that jostles them all the most is The Missing Pets, which they're just kids and they haven't really interacted with criminal crimes before so they just think someone like stole them or something... ? It's very strange and they don't really realize it's like... Something that will put them in real danger until they're in the basement of the person, and close family friend of Thomas', they think is causing the pets to go missing and they See Scary Things Down There....
Anyway I'm rambling but I love them all so much and I love the idea of them all ending up in the Wammy house in some alternate reality but their bonds are shaken up and broken and weird now cuz they're older and Things Happened after/during the Missing Pets arc that really drew them apart and they either take the wammys house too seriously or it fucks their shit so bad.
#qeyond sucks#also idk how to do readmores on mobile anymore... girl help#genuine tho if yall know the code lemme know in a message or comment or something ; w ;#sorry im rambling but i just love anthony and cole so much...#i have ball jointed dolls based on them and art all over#theyre my babies born of death note but kinda took a life of their own#cole is a quiet fairy tail book worm but the kids dont like him cuz hes a bit weird...#he takes a lot of interest in learning about history and death and things and#he just doesn't make friends well#but thomas and anthony pick him up and he fits in so well with them#anthony is a high grades well off family kid with popular potential but hes a bit of a#butt head and a bit too serious sometimes and most kids didnt like it#but thomas and cole straighten him out and always bring him back to earth#like hey smart ass chill for a second#or make jokes about it and Anthony's like >:(( im being serious guys! and theyre like#yeah we know lmao its okay youll grow out of it pal :3#and thomas is a big super hero fan and adores his older brother whos in a band#i dont know him as deeply as cole and anthoyn cuz hes my friends oc but they#wouldnt be the same without him#hes the one that gets anthony to chill out when hes being a butt#very found family and theyre all some kinda gay but im still not sure in what ways#thomas x anthony tho and cole is like their kid#idk ignore me im just rambling oooghh
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Dragon ball fans I beg you, please. When drawing female db characters, keep it in your FUCKING PANTS Iâm getting weird looks over here
#yes Iâm drawing kefla again but Jesus Christ itâs on THE FRONT PAGE#this is why db doesnât have a big female fan base#dragon ball z#dragon ball super
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So I saw Dune Part 2 yesterday and I was initially super crushed because of the deviation from book canon but the more I think about it the more I sorta like itâŠ
So without further ado hereâs a list of stuff I liked about Dune Part 2:
- all the scenes initially of Paul growing closer to the Fremen. You can clearly see that they become friends, accept him as a Feydakin, that theyâre laughing, joking, hanging out. (And contrast that to the end of the movie, where Paul has no more Fremen friends, only followers. In the book, this is echoed, where Paul recognizes that he has lost his friends to the MuadâDib religion. Take book Stilgar, who truly embodies this⊠by the end of the book, Paul says: âI have seen a friend [Stilgar] become a worshipper.â
- giving Chani explicit rejection of Paulâs messiah status was an interesting choice. Chaniâs main thought over part 2 is that they donât need religion to save them, that through Fremen power and desert power, the Fremen can save themselves. She recognizes that this fanatical worship can be a vehicle to control and enslave her people, and I sorta wish we saw Paul lean into that more⊠that they found a way to stay together and âfightâ the prophecy together based on Chaniâs idealsâŠ
- also, I love how engrained this rejection of religion and prophecy is in her character. Book Chani takes no issue with her Fremen name, Sihaya (desert spring), but movie Chani hates it âbecause itâs part of some prophecy.â Later, we see that despite her rejection of prophecy and religion, that the prophecy does indeed come to passâ the tears of desert spring save Him aka, Chani saving Paul after he drinks The Water of Life. (Interesting how Jessica has to force Chani to save Paul using the Voice⊠another example of Jessica explicitly forcing Paul to become the messiah).
- adding more depth to Fremen cultureâ the South being the more religious fundamentalist tribes vs the North being more secular. Early on, the movie paints this immediate divide between the tribes of Fremen who accept Paul and Jessica versus those who treat them as offworlders (who murdered Jamis). In the books everyone accepts Paul and Jessica after Paul bests Jamis and Jessica quotes some scripture, but I think it makes more logical sense that thereâd be friction over these two random offworlders coming in
- I love love loved Paul speaking at the meeting of the Fremen tribe leaders in the South. He fully accepts his messiah status, exercises his power of the Voice + his prescience as a way to command all the Fremen under his name
- Iâm a big fan of omitting the two-year time skip, so with that Iâm glad Leto II was skipped over entirely. I always felt that Leto II was an unnecessary character addition to the book, especially when he just dies and everyone sort of goes âoh wellâ and moves on, so Iâm glad itâs omitted.
- another interesting choice was to paint Jessica as a straight up villain in comparison to the way her book counterpart was not. The movie Jessica we see here is seemingly corrupted by the Water of Life: she walks around talking to herself (Alia) and scheming Paulâs ascent to Lisan-Al Gaib. She knows about the Holy War, which is the very thing Paul is trying to prevent, yet she expresses no concern about bringing it to fruition. (Probably because Jessica knows itâs impossible to prevent, but still.) The very last line of the movie, where Alia asks Jessica whatâs going on and Jessica says âThe Holy War has begunâ is just total villain in my mindâ explicit acceptance of the Holy War, like itâs just another stepping stone in her plan. Plus, the fact that Paul has visions of Jessica leading him into this period of great starvation totally cements her as a villian.
- going off of that, I like that we see Jessica undergoing actual agony when she takes The Water of Life. When book Jessica and Paul take The Water of Life they accept it calmly and without obvious pain (book Jessica was sitting with her eyes closed, as if sleeping), so this physical reaction that Jessica has to the poison adds to the idea that The Water of Life did change her in a negative way.
- I feel like so far weâve been introduced to Alia as just a weird talking fetus whoâs been consorting with Jessica, so Paulâs vision where Alia says âI love youâ really strikes home, that she really does care for Paul which we might not have understood otherwise
#I should probably add something about Feyd-Rautha bc I thought his scenes were really cool so thatâs a TBC of this post#also I canât believe they skipped over Count Fenring! The one person who could defeat Paul in battle⊠Iâm crushed#dune#dune book#dune part two#dune part 2#chani kynes#paul atreides#jessica atreides#alia atreides#dune spoilers
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Iâm not sharing | kmg
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âł âI swear to god Kim Mingyu Iâm going to ban you from sharing a bed with me ever again, if you donât stop stealing my blanket,â you whined as you pulled harshly on the blanket that was wrapped around him. You immediately woke him up. He had a startled look on his sleepy face.
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Chilly winter nights were the worst for you. As someone who easily gets cold the only way you could sleep is with the heater on and bundled up in a blanket.
After a terrible week at work you decided to cheer yourself up by staying at your boyfriend's house. Luckily youâre also friends with roommate Wonwoo, so he didnât mind you spending multiple days basically living with them.
Curled up in bed you couldnât sleep because of how cold you are. Youâre practically shivering after Mingyu pulled your blanket away from you while he slept. You love your boyfriend dearly but sharing a bed with him sometimes is extremely difficult.
âI swear to god Kim Mingyu Iâm going to ban you from sharing a bed with me ever again, if you donât stop stealing my blanket,â you whined as you pulled harshly on the blanket that was wrapped around him. You immediately woke him up. He had a startled look on his sleepy face.
He looked over at you, and immediately he could tell you were pissed based on the look on your face. You pulled on the blanket again. He was trying his hardest not to laugh at your attempts to take your blanket back. You didnât really stand a chance of pulling it away from his large body. Him constantly working out was a blessing and a curse right now.
âBaby youâre supposed to share with me,â he smiled, egging you on.
âMingyu, I'm not sharing my blanket. Iâm freezing,â you were shivering as you tugged on the blanket. You wouldnât be this cold if Mingyu did constantly keep the room the temperature of an ice box. This man absolutely refused to turn his fan off even during the chilly winter months. You could go without turning a space heater on if he would compromise and turn off the damn fan.
âDonât make me go to Wonwoo room to see if heâll cuddle me,â you whine, still tugging on the blanket.
He tried his hardest not to roll his eyes at the mention of his roommate. He knows Wonwoo liked you enough that if you did go and ask him to cuddle to get revenge on your boyfriend he would absolutely do it and not even question your motives. The thought of you leaving him to go cuddle with his best friend wasnât his favorite idea. He smiled at you and unwrapped himself from the blanket. He knew if he messed with you anymore, you were literally going to kick him out of bed or actually leave him to go share Wonwoo bed. Roughly you grabbed the blanket and quickly wrapped yourself up in the blanket and glared over at Mingyu who was grabbing the light sheet at the foot of the bed. âIs there any way we can share that?â he asked using his best puppy dog eyes. You shook your head softening your harsh stare. âBaby Iâm cold. Please share with me,â he whined.
âMaybe you should turn down your fan then.â You would commonly get in little disagreement about how cold Mingyu keeps his room. As a couple you rarely fight. Your only real issue is the temperature of his room when you stay over. When he stays at your place he knows he canât even ask for the ceiling fan to be on.
âYou werenât sharing with me. Why should I share with you?â You glare at him, as youâre completely bundled up.
He couldnât believe you wouldnât share the blanket. He watched you cuddle into the blanket and close your eyes. He gently shook his head to himself and slowly moved over next to you. Your eyes popped open as you watched him gently lift the blanket. You stared at him with narrow eyes watching him curl up close to you. He wrapped his arms around you so you were both under the warm blanket. His body heat is a welcomed warmth even though youâre mad at him.
He moved his face up and pressed his lips to your bare shoulder. Without saying a word he kept peppering light kisses across your warm skin. Your gaze softened as his lips grazed your skin.
âAre you trying to kiss your way into my good graces?â You asked as he rolled you so you were laying on your back.
Without saying a word, he moved so he was hovering over you and pepper kisses across your lips and down your jaw. You captured your bottom lip between your teeth as he continued to kiss his way down your neck. You reached for his face wanting to feel his soft lips against your again. Your lips connected again for a rough and passionate kiss.
His lips brushed against yours as he whispered, âyouâre so cute when you get mad at me.â
If his lips hadnât been distracting you, you would have gotten mad at his comment. He once again kissed his way down your neck. Lightly nipping as his lips ghosted across your skin.
âAm I forgiven for taking your blanket?â he asked, looking up at you with puppy dog eyes.
You shook your head and smiled at him, âyouâre lucky youâre good at kissing.â
He smiled as he leaned forward and lightly pressed his lips to yours.
âI know how I can warm you up,â he smiles.
âIâm too cold to get naked.â
âAre you wearing panties with your sleep shorts?â He knows you all too well. He knows you hate sleeping with underwear on. âAre you cold?â You know heâs not but you feel the need to ask.
âNo baby, and if you let me I can warm you up,â he gives you that cheesy goofy smile he gives you all the time.
Rolling your eyes you try your hardest not to smile at his cheesy line. âYouâre such a dork.â
He rolls his boxer cover erection against your barely covered core.
âWhy are you assuming Iâm wet for you after you annoyed me?â
He gives you a smirk he knows makes you weak. âBecause I know you, and I know that even when I annoy you I can still make you wet with very little effort.â
Leaning your head up a little you press your lips to his. âYouâre lucky I love you.â
He presses his lips to yours for another quick kiss, âIâm lucky you picked me over Wonwoo.â You think back to when you first met the roommates. Originally Seungcheol was attempting to set you up with Wonwoo but when you met Mingyu you immediately clicked. Wonwoo even pointed it out before you even have a chance to see if you would work out romantically.
âYouâre never going to let that go are you?â
âNever.â
Your hand claws at his shoulder as you spread your legs more. âI thought you were going to warm me up?â
âDo you want me to warm you up?â Heâs still wearing that same smirk.
Reaching between you, you grope his straining erection in his boxers. âPlease.â
He pulls away from you and removes his boxers, tossing them from out of the covers. You shimmy of your pajama bottoms quickly. Never leaving the covers. He makes quick work of crawling on top of you again. He grinds his length between your folds.
âWarm me up,â you say before pressing your lips to his.
Ever so slowly he pushes into you. Biting your lip you hold back a moan. Wonwoo and Mingyu share a bedroom wall and you donât want Wonwoo to know whatâs happening between you.
Your legs wrap around Mingyu holding him close to you as he thrust into you at a slow yet steady pace. His hands are on each side of your head, caging you in.
Leaning down he presses his lips to yours for a heated kiss muffling your moans. The feel of him stretching you with his slow but firm thrust makes you feel like youâre seeing stars. Your fingers tangled in his hair holding face closer to yours. You fall apart with your lips against his. Silently gasping into his mouth.
His own release follows shortly after. He paints your walls white slowly rolling his hips into your as he rides out his high.
He doesnât make an effort to pull out once heâs calmed down. He pulls his lips away from yours and gives you a gentle smile. Your hand rests on his cheek. You canât help but smile back at him.
âAre you still mad at me?â
âNo,â you let out a soft laugh. No matter how hard you try itâs quite hard to stay mad at him sometimes.
#seventeen#seventeen fanfiction#seventeen smut#seventeen fanfic#seventeen reactions#seventeen x reader#kim mingyu smut#Mingyu smut#kim mingyu x reader#mingyu x reader#my writing#kpop fanfiction#kpop smut
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Astrology observations #5đ€
đI wrote these for fun, based on how i see these placements. i'm not a professional! hope you enjoy theseđ
âcancer placements allow themselves to feel their emotions. they may get annoyed by the intensity or the amount of them, but they process them fully, and this makes it easier for them to move on. random thought but writing letters to people they like may be something they do or did as kids haha. they're very romantic
âsome aries venuses have obsessive tendencies when they have a crush, and they get frustrated a lot if they think they can't/shouldn't pursue them. they enjoy the tension, but they don't want it to last too long because they dislike not being in control, and having feelings for someone leaves them feeling too vulnerable. that's why they try to move on if they can, but it takes work. when they do find someone, they become really clingy but they still need freedom when it suits them
âmars in libra avoid conflicts and try to be reasonable about everything, but if they think you crossed a line, you'll see why aries is their sister sign pretty soon. once they tell you off, you'll never see them the same way, so underrestimate them at your cost
âhaving stelliums can be interesting. it for sure puts a lot of emphasis on the influence of that house on your life, and i found that it can be both positive and negative since they face lots of challenges related to their house but also many blessings. those who have stelliums kind of embody multiple characteristics simultaneously
âsun in the 11th people glow when they are with their closest friends. they also tend to dream big and care a lot about the world. their friends usually help them in their future goals. they feel a bit different than people in their hometown/country, mostly because they cannot be tied down to a single culture because they enjoy different things, which usually makes them quite open-minded and tolerant. they can be picky about the people they let in super close though
âmars in the 6th can procrastinate a lot actually, but they get things done. may get sudden waves of high energy and get things done rapidly and extensively. they expect a lot from themselves regarding their ambitions and aspirations. they try to improve themselves in any way most of the time, but they should also accept their current state if they want to evolve and love themselves. they need to watch out for their moral perfectionism too. it's okay to make mistakes as long as you apologise and strive to change for the better
âi've found that virgo mercuries can be really direct, even if they are shy or don't talk much around strangers or acquaintances, they have their moments. super funny too
ânorth node in cancer struggle with accepting their vulnerable side. they hate feeling like things and people can evoke strong emotions in them. they want to be more detached, but those that work on themselves find it very rewarding once they embrace their strong emotions. they can also be really reliable, practical, and thoughtful
âfire+water combinations in birth charts-i am sending you a hug. i know exactly how difficult it is to keep all those emotions under check, and that you need a lot of understanding and rest to function. use those emotions and passions well hun, you are strong and capable. you have a lot of empathy and wonder inside of you
âcapricorn sun/mercury have a dry way of texting. their humor is difficult to read via text and they simply are not fans of texting, and it shows lol
âaries mercuries are not always available online and they may come and go when they're online, but they'll answer all of your messages one by one with lots of enthusiasm. they also like to send memes and joke around a lot
âvirgo mercuries are not fans of texting and they can answer you after a couple of days or so even if they really like you. similarly to aries, they'll make sure they answer everything and they also pay attention to every detail you mention. very sweet really. their humor shines brighter in person
âtaurus moon are very capable. they may prefer rest over anything else, but their patience and dedication to the things they need to do is really cool. they are calm most of the time so it's nice to be around them, just don't disrespect them and everyone will thrive
âtaurus venus men can be really possessive. even if you like such behavior, some can go to extremes and try to control how you feel, think, and behave. they have a specific image of an ideal partner and they want you to fulfill it
âlibra venus tend to care about how they look and present themselves so they put lots of effort into that. they also have standards when it comes to beauty and some expect others to dress and look well, whether they know them or not
âwomen with venus in aquarius-you may be attracted to men who are mysterious and act like they're special. just be careful because there are so many toxic ones out there who want a relationship but not truly, because they don't want to dedicate themselves to you and maybe plan on using you
âpisces moon can feel like they're drowning in their own emotions sometimes because they cannot control them easily and they tend to give in. if they like to portray themselves as a martyr these emotions can get out of hand because they let those emotions lead them which influences their mental health and relationships. those who are developed process these emotions and try to figure them out and let them pass. they can learn a lot about themselves and others this way. creative outlets can be of help to process this
âleo moon need to watch out for hurting people when their ego is hurt because they can lash out and make lots of damage. take a second to think whether it's worth it or not, since there is no point in trying to "win" in a fight with someone you love
âpisces mars can be too forgiving, especially to those they care about. don't let people walk over you dear, no matter who they are. nobody deserves that kind of treatment
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congrats on 5k
hey bb ! iâve been brainrotting on insatiable lando and his gf for weeks now omg
for a cute lil fic i was thinking of reader being max fâs sister and lando and her being secretly together. theyâre all on vacation together and lando and reader are super insanely insatiable and the story on how they act on vacay đđ
anywhere she wants.
ln x fem fewtrell!reader
in which no one approves of your relationship, so lando shows them just how good he is to youâŠ
oh my sweet đ anon, iâm sorry this took so long! slowly getting back into the groove of writing, starting with this little piece! i went a bit off script but the vibes are hopefully similar to the request! huge thanks to angel bby @fairene for helping me out!enjoy! lemme know what you think!! big hugs and lots of love đ
songs to set the mood: my love mine all mine by mitski, i know places by taylor swift, she will be loved by maroon 5, summertime sadness by lana del rey
warnings: 18+!! minors dni!! smut, fluff, angst, a bit of exhibitionism kinda, oral (fem receiving), fingering, p in v, established relationship, max being a dick, angry/feral!lando, girlboss!reader, hints of ownership kink? for like. a second, lando being wise (not canon lmao), swearing
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fairy lights drench the pool with light, a glow dancing over the still surface in ripples. you smile, hum with content as the warm evening air washes over your skin, leaning over the balcony to take in the sight of where youâll be staying.
footsteps sound from behind you, the master bedroom, and you quickly feel two warm arms wrap around your waist, tan and thick. you lean into his touch, chest warming from the kisses peppered over your jugular.
âyou like it?â lando breathes, nosing over your earlobe.
âitâs beautiful.â you whisper, turning your head to nuzzle against him. he seizes the opportunity to seal his lips over yours, kissing you soft and deep. you spin in his arms, clutching at his shirt to hold him close, the kiss intensifying, changing pace. just as he licks into your mouth, a sigh, so loud that it breaks the sound barrier, tears you both apart.
âso is that all you two do now, suck each others faces?â max rolls his eyes, his disapproval of your relationship one of the worlds worst kept secrets.
âyes, max. thatâs all we do.â you mock, biting back at your older brother.
because of course youâre dating your brothers best friend. of course you are. life is funny like that.
lando stays silent, but you feel his hand on your waist tightening. max swallows hard.
âwe ordered pizza, if you guys wanna come down.â max bulldozes through the awkwardness, offering an olive branch, and leaves.
âhe is such a knob.â you mutter, shaking your head. lando strokes tentatively over your cheek, soothing you.
âheâs your big brother, baby. heâll get over this.â lando coos reassuringly, and you choose the easy path of believing him.
you and max occupy opposite ends of the excessively large dining table when you join the rest of your friends.
the tension has been palpable between you and max since he caught you sneaking out of landoâs london flat one morning, the reason for your visit quite clear. youâd stood with your ear to the door when heâd stormed past you and entered the apartment, making you more than aware that your presence was unwanted when he quickly slammed the door behind him.
youâd endured the one-sided screaming match that followed, the accusations that lando must be playing with your feelings, that it would never work out, that it wasnât fair at how exposed youâd be to the cruelty of his fan base, that he couldnât believe how low lando would stoop to date his little fucking sister.
you wanted to understand, and really, you tried!but max hadnât made it easy, constantly pushing your buttons and making needless digs at the both of you. lando convinced you that this holiday during the summer break would be healing; max would get to see how much lando cared for you, and everyone got much needed time to relax. so, with your friend group in tow, the three of you jetted off to the tiny spanish island.
surely, everything would be fine.
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everything was not, in fact, fine.
you can smell it in the air, the tension building thick and heavy. everyone thought they were slick, waiting for lando to leave so they could corner you, and corner you, they did.
lando had kissed you sweetly by the sliding doors to the garden, popping his airpods in and shouting a quick: going on a run! to the rest of your holiday party. youâd sauntered carelessly to a lounger, bikini clad, sprawling out across the chair to tan and watch the who can do the best canon ball into the pool competition that has become a long running championship. but you can feel stares, feel the walls closing in, and you push your sunglasses up to rest over your hairline.
max and pietra are locked in on you, as are the rest of your friends.
âwhat?â you feel hot, embarrassed all of the sudden for no reason at all.
âso, itâs going well, then⊠with lando?â one of your girlfriends starts, but it sounds extra high pitched, awkward. your stomach sinks as you realise the pathetically choreographed dance about to take place.
âfor fuck sake.â you mutter.
âsheâs just asking!â max shoots back, as if heâs offended, as if you canât see right through him.
âitâs going great.â you state, blunt as ever whenever your relationship is questioned.
âwe just wanna make sure that this is right for you.â pietra says sympathetically, her eyes soft. youâve known her long enough to know that even though her dickhead boyfriend is being callous, she genuinely cares.
âlando is right for me, you are all so full of shit! i donât get what it is that youâre seeing.â you try and keep your voice level, even as your blood pressure begins to rise menacingly.
âitâs not so much what we see between you, itâs more about what he was like before.â tom jumps in.
ah, yes. the infamous hoe phase.
âbecause no one here ever fucked around.â you glare pointedly at your brother. he lowers his gaze.
âare we sure this isnât just a⊠a fling?â pietra tries again, staying soft. her words still sting.
âyeah, i know him better than you do, and i-â maxâs voice cuts you like a thousand shards of glass and you body ignites with rage.
he knows him better? what does he know?
does he know that lando canât sleep without telling you that he loves you? does he know that lando cried into you arms after his miami win? does he know that lando feels itchy if he doesnât tell you that youâre beautiful at least eleven times an hour? does he know that youâre so crazy about his gorgeous, loving, infuriating best friend that youâre prepared to tell your brother where to go and to never come back?
âshut the fuck up, max. you know nothing! nothing about our relationship because you never gave us a chance. you donât see how much i love him because every time you see us together, youâre hellbent on destroying our happiness.â you point angrily, standing from your chair. before you turn to the house, you leave them all with a parting message.
âand all of you will do very well to remember who paid to bring your bitter arses here. remember whose fucking house youâre in.â you lecture, watching as they all turn sheepish as they realise how ungrateful they sound.
âi donât think i have anything to add.â you hear from behind you.
you jump, turning to see lando leaning against the door.
âshit, baby.â you breathe, rushing towards him, your skin crawling as you wonder how much heâs heard.
âforgot my phone.â he shrugs, smiling warmly at you. only at you. ânow unless anyone has anything to add, iâm gonna take my very, very serious girlfriend upstairs.â he grins smugly.
the silence is so deafening that you couldnât of even heard a pin drop if youâd tried.
you hold up your middle finger as he leads you away.
your bedroom door slams so hard that they must hear it outside. heâs tense, enraged at the disrespect that youâd endured, but heâs soft with you, pulling you into his rigid body. he relaxes into you, walking you further into the room.
âhow much did you hear?â you whisper, clinging to him.
âoh, you know, just all of it.â he laughs bitterly, fingers sinking into your hips.
âtheyâre assholes.â you growl, threading your fingers through the curls at the nape of his neck, just the way he likes it.
âthere is one good thing about it though.â lando hums, still guiding you deeper into the room. your back thuds softly against the sliding glass door, the one that leads to your balcony.
âwhat?â you breathe, suddenly extremely aware of his lower body.
âyouâre so fucking sexy when youâre mad.â he smirks.
turns out, he didnât steal you away to mope.
his lips crash against yours fiercely, teeth and tongue getting in on the action as he moves his mouth feverishly against your own. your neck tilts back, allowing him to swallow you whole, like his life depends on the feeling of you pressed against him. he trails kisses over your cheek, across your jaw, down your neck, two fingers grazing your ribcage. he snaps the tie of your bikini against your skin, stone cold aware of the lack of clothing adorning your body and he hums low from the back of his throat.
âthey need to learn that youâre mine, that youâre always gonna be mine.â lando grunts, pulling away to slide the door open. he pushes you out onto the balcony, the one that overlooks the very pool that your friends and your brother are licking their wounds around.
âlandoâŠâ you gasp, weary of his overly adventurous attitude.
âmaybe this will make them realise just how crazy you make me.â lando looks possessed, moving towards you like a wild animal engulfing its prey.
he cages you in against the wall, pulling one leg over his hip to spread you open, his fingers travelling to the flimsy tie of your bikini bottoms. youâre already soaked, embarrassingly so, really, but thereâs just something about those gorgeous, haunted eyes. lando letâs the bottoms fall to the floor, kicking them away impatiently as he quickly finds home between your legs.
âthink anyone else can get you this wet?â lando asks, eyes rolling back as he finds your slick folds. your jaw drops, already boneless at the feel of him. âanswer me, baby. nice ân loud for me.â he demands.
âno, lan.â you whine, bucking your hips into his hand. heâs teasing, stroking lightly over your folds and your sensitive bud.
âand can anyone else make you feel this good? i mean, baby, iâve barely touched you and youâre shaking.â landoâs teeth catch his bottom lip, his eyes glazing over as he watches you.
âlando, please.â you mutter, grinding down on his hand. you need more of him. he grins, flashing his teeth with pride as he renders you desperate.
âmy pretty girl fucking my hand, god, youâre so perfect.â lando praises, earning a moan from your kiss-swollen lips. âbet they can hear how soaked you are, baby.â
you flush red, shame and embarrassment blurring the pleasure and you press a tense hand to your mouth, trying to silence the waterfall of whines.
âdonât you fucking dare.â he warns, sliding his fingers deep into your pussy. he gives you no time to adjust, curling them upwards and rocking his whole hand against you. his palm bumps against your clit and you writhe against the wall.
thereâs no point covering your mouth, there is no hiding whatâs happening. you let him have you how he wants you, a consolation for him having to hear his friends badmouth him, and he takes every liberty, mouthing at your covered tits, lapping over your peaked nipples. you cry out, weak as he manipulates your body closer to an orgasm, your wetness trickling down his wrist.
âso good to me, baby, only you, lando.â you choke, your voice echoing between the stone walls.
âthatâs it, honey, make a mess for me. let âem hear you pretty girl.â he encourages, talking you straight into your first orgasm.
you tremble, gushing all over his hand as you cum, droplets splattering all over the paved floor. landoâs eyes turn black, mouth hanging open as he watches you fall apart, riding you through it.
lando letâs you cool down, propping you carefully against the wall, and leaning over the balcony. funnily enough, max is long gone, but the rest of them sit in stunned silence. he canât help himself, driven mad by your quivering body and their cruel jabs, choosing whatever the opposite of the high road is. he reaches into his pocket, finding his credit card.
âget out of the villa that i paid for so i can fuck my girlfriend anywhere she wants.â he shouts, watching the way their necks snap up to look at him, revelling in their reddened faces that are not just flushed from the sun. âtake this. have dinner. just fuck off.â he frisbees his card at tom, - rather carelessly really, considering just how much there was to lose on that little black square - and he revels in the way it lands square against his forehead.
they all stand up and scurry away, as few faint sorryâs! carrying through the air towards the couple on the balcony, but lando has more important business to attend to.
he scoops you up into his arms, grinning at your coy smile and your drooping eyes. he carries you to bed, planting you in the middle of the mattress.
ânot done with you yet, baby, open those eyes for me.â lando coos, crawling over you, his shirt and workout shorts flung to the other side of the room. he feels delicious against you, caging you in beneath him.
âwant you, lan.â you plead, a desperate smile on your face as you keen, stretching against the mattress like a cat.
âyouâll have me, baby. always gonna have me.â he smiles, eyes finding yours. âi love you.â
âlove you so much.â you whisper, pulling him flush against you. âno matter what.â you affirm. he needed to hear that, it seems, his eyes sparkling with something else, other than the sheen of lust.
he kisses you, firm and wanting, his fingertips sliding up over your arms, leaving prickles of lightning and goosebumps in their wake. one of his hands interlocks with yours, twining together above your head, his body stretching languidly over yours. you can feel him, hard and throbbing between your legs, teetering on the knife edge of self control.
âtake me, lando. have me how you want me. âm yours.â you croon, disguising a helpless whine as you arch your body into his. youâre squirming for it, to feel him sink deep and claim you his.
that seems to usher him along, and he drags his cock through your folds with a slow roll of his hips, the head catching your sodden entrance. you hiss, the intrusion not even nearly enough, but the sensation overwhelming you nonetheless. he slides into you carefully, stilling when his hips hit flush against yours. you do not want careful.
âfuck me.â you groan wetly, hot breath fanning his face as your mouth instinctively fills with saliva. youâre close to drooling for him.
âbeg.â he snaps, jaw tight as he battles his natural instinct to utterly ravage you. âbeg me to show you that i own you.â
your legs quiver, pussy clenching around him and he cannot help but buck his hips and suppress a whine. he styles it out, tantalisingly slow as he rolls his hips, grinding against your pleasure point, your slick walls. blood rushes in your ears, your body feral with need. you canât even tease, disobey him for the fun of it, not when heâs wound you up so delectably. your body keens for him, hums with the sparks, a live wire.
âdonât wanna be able to walk when youâre done,â you slur, beginning to ramble. âwant to feel you so deep that iâm ruined. âm yours, lando. have me.â you plead.
pleasure shoots through him, then, rapid and unwavering. heâs unforgiving as he rails into you, immediately stoking the fire in your belly. all of his body weight is on you, sweaty skin sticking and slapping as his hipbones bruise into yours.
âis that how you want it, huh, baby?â he manages to growl, scooping up your wrists in one big paw, his other hand working down the planes and curves of your body. he finds the triangles of your bikini top, hastily tearing them down just enough so that your tits spill out. all for him. all his. âlook at this perfect fucking body,â his breathe hitches, awestruck. âis it all mine?â
you cry out, nodding shamelessly as he ghosts his fingers around the swell of your nipple, switching to the other when heâs satisfied with the peak. he alternates between them, twisting and tugging, barely there and all too hard. you can only plead his name and tighten around his cock.
once heâs overstimulated your chest, he works his fingers further down your body, stopping now and then to dig into your flesh, appreciating the soft feeling of your skin under his calloused hands.
âand this hot, little cunt⊠is this mine, too?â lando breathes, right against the shell of your ear. his thumb presses hard against your thrumming clit, smearing your slick over the bud. âto play with? is it baby?â
âgod, yes.â you manage to bellow, the strained words tearing over your vocal chords.
âyes, what?â lando snaps, slapping lightly over the bundle of nerves.
âitâs yours!â you sob, choking on your own voice.
âtoâŠ?â lando coaxes, a smirk tugging at his swollen lips as he looks at you expectantly.
âto play with.â you stutter, cheeks tinged hot with embarrassment that seeps down your neck and between your sweat-dampened bodies.
âthatâs my good girl. my pretty, pretty girl.â he mutters, more to himself than to you.
ââm so close.â you breathe, writhing up the mattress, his body atop your inescapable. he toys with your clit, pinching the electrified nerves, watching how you buck your hips and leak onto the mattress. heâs covered in you, his belly glistening in the sunlight that washes over you, sealing you forever in this golden, sparkling moment.
âwant me to cum all over your tummy, baby? mark you mine?â lando gasps, driving into you with one goal in mind. he has to get you there, wants to be painted in the remnants of your pleasure and hung up in every art museum in the world. if only he wasnât so selfish, yearning to keep this stunning sight to himself for the rest of his life.
ân-no,â you pause, your jaw going slack for a moment as he circles your clit just right, grinds his hips so deep. âinside me.â you beg.
âfill me up.â
his vision blurs.
lando just about folds you in half, carnal desire surging through his veins. the hand keeping yours suspended over your head falls away, finding your navel where he applied a brutal, sweet pressure that leaves you blind and wailing. his other fingers busy themselves sinking into the meat of your thigh, dragging you backwards and forwards on his throbbing length.
your body goes limp, tears of pleasure trailing wetly down your face as your orgasm hits you, and lando canât help but bury himself as deep as he can go. the rutting of his hips and the messy rub of his whole hand against your clit leaves you awestruck, sobbing into the air of the room. youâre covering him in waves, shivering as you grow overstimulated but you canât help but chase the high. your violent quivers and dripping cunt make him whine, high pitched and divine, and he drops onto you, filling you up. he canât seem to stop, painting you white from the inside out, watching the way it drips out of you, coating the base of his cock.
this canât be over yet, he decides. he needs to hear you scream.
âlemme help you with that.â he mumbles, slinking down your body, eyes fixed solely on where you were joined together.
you donât even get a chance to mourn the loss of him buried inside of you, no. youâre too busy pushing at his curls, pleading that he lets up, but he canât. itâs not that he wonât, itâs that he quite simply canât.
his tongue runs up the seam of your pussy, lapping over the mixture youâve made and you canât do anything but cry and thrash, white hot with pleasure and pain. its so good that it hurts, and you give in, knowing that he isnât going to stop unless you say the magic words. lord knows, you wonât. lando knows you wonât.
itâs torturous, really, the way he sucks your clit into his mouth, drags his tongue over his mess and slips it right into your entrance. he swirls and sucks and nips and tugs. itâs like heâs turned a faucet on, watching hazily as you drip and drip, more of you and him seeping onto his tongue. heâs insatiable as he licks you clean, unable to resist luring you into a third orgasm.
and when it hits, god, does it hit.
the scream he pulls from your body is deafening, makes him shake with the intensity of it, the vibrations rippling through your body and ricocheting off of his. you relax limply into the mattress, urgently needing a break. you watch through hooded eyes as he slurps anything left of you from his reddened lips, your thighs clenching unconsciously. he just chuckles, flopping down beside you.
âtired, baby?â lando teases, stroking over your rapidly rising and falling ribs.
âjust a tad.â you deadpan, unable to hold back the giggles as serotonin soothes you.
âoh, sweetheart. iâm not even nearly done with you yet.â lando grins toothily, deviously.
something he said about fucking you âanywhereâ you wanted dawns on you and your eyes widen.
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anywhere really did mean anywhere.
heâd had to carry you to the shower when you were finally done, holding you close under the spray. you were lost to the memory of him pushing you into the sideboard in the hallway, laying you flat across the kitchen counter, eating you like dessert on the very same sun lounger that youâd been perched on when this whole marathon commenced.
youâre utterly spent, eyelids sagging when he finally sets you down on the sofa, playing on his phone while you fall asleep watching the office.
youâre curled up in landoâs lap, legs hanging over the end of the sofa when max finds you. hair still wet from the much needed shower and fast asleep in his best friends arms. he actively chooses to quell the disgusted curl of his lips. you look so peaceful, safe. his plans to throttle lando for his earlier stint subside.
âcall me a wankstain on society later, if you want, but please donât wake her up.â lando speaks with a hushed tone, not even gracing max with eye contact, his eyes remaining on the candies heâd been crushing before the other fewtrell turned up.
âi- no, i wasnât gonna call you that. i did, however, consider driving that very nice, very vintage lambo you hired off a cliff.â max mutters. lando scoffs a laugh.
âyou would have paid for it.â he still doesnât look up from the phone. max eyes the way lando strokes your side, in time with the crests and falls of your breath. itâs tender, intimate.
max considers that thereâs a strong possibility he was wrong.
âmate, listen-â
ânope. sheâs your baby sister, i get it. i get it. you can hate me for it, but you crossed a line going after her like that.â lando finally looks up at max, glowering sternly.
âiâm gonna talk to her.â max bows his head, as if heâs ashamed of himself and lando softens slightly.
âyou should, mate. she wants your support, your approval means everything.â lando says. âlook, i love her. i really do. and while you were accusing me of trying to ruin her life, you were crushing her.â lando sighs, his voice wavering with a hint of pain. max meets his gaze.
âfor the record, i donât think anyone will ever be good enough for my little sister, but you come pretty fucking close.â max relents, pushing his pride aside, finally. lando smiles, small and knowing.
âi just wanna make her happy.â he shrugs, a look of hopeless romance, utter devotion and pure happiness radiating off of him in waves as he gazes down at your frame. something in maxâs belly snaps, the apprehension dissolving to mush. he had gotten this all wrong.
âyou do.â he hums, watching how you curl further into lando as you stir in your sleep, the drivers fingers delicately combing your hair away from your face. âbut,â max quips.
lando grimaces, bracing himself.
âif you ever, ever, pull something like that again,â max shivers with disgust at the insinuation. âi will remove your bollocks and make you watch me crash the miura.â max swears, pointing a finger of warning.
âseems like everyoneâs come to their senses, no more⊠pranks from me.â lando holds his free hand up in mock surrender.
âhave you two kissed and made up yet?â you murmur, stretching out in landoâs arms. you rub sleep from your eyes, sitting up and leaning into your boyfriends solid frame, resting against him as your eyes flit to your brother.
âweâre good. âm, uh, sorry.â max nods, attempting to be heartfelt. lando chokes on a laugh as it falls flat.
âyouâre âuh, sorryâ?â you deadpan, crossing your arms over your chest.
âiâm really sorry.â max tries again, and you grin cheekily at your brother, watching as his shoulders release the tension theyâve been carrying all afternoon. he turns to leave, halfway to the door when you call out to him.
âhey, max?â
âyeah, lovely?â your chest warms at the sweet nickname. youâd forgotten the last time heâd called you that.
âwash your sheets.â your eyes blaze with amusement and you hear landoâs sharp inhale of breath, shocked that youâd gone there.
âyou didnât- my god, you did not-â max splutters, his face almost green with nausea.
âyouâll never know for sure.â you grin. you think heâs going to faint.
serves the bastard right.
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omg!!! thank you sooo much for the response to my hurricanes ask <3 i cannot explain how grateful i am!
i hate that football(not the shitty american version lol) and hockey arenât as popular here! football is decently popular at least where i live in the state, but not nearly as popular as american football and basketball. i can understand hockey a little because of how hot it gets here and sometimes it doesnât gets that cold but still, itâs such an interesting sport even to someone thatâs very new to it :)
thank you so much again, i truly appreciate all of your effort đ«¶đ«¶đ«¶ (and iâm so glad i wonât be totally clueless on sunday!!)
maybe iâll become a canucks fan if i happen to fall in love with hockey after this game đ€
welcome back lovely 𫶠im so glad you enjoyed! it was so much fun to do! i totally get that hockey isnât as accessible in some parts of the us because of temperature, but in my completely uïżŒïżŒnbiased opinion, hockey is the best north american sport. itâs all the best parts of american football (tackling and intensity), with all the best parts of footie (speed and skills) turned up a notch on blades on a sheet of ice! truly the best youâll have the best time.
also i appreciate your commitment to my team, but the canucks are like the tottenham spurs of the nhl lol. the fan base is big and passionate, but we havenât won anything since 2012 and we are not good despite having many good players đ« i donât want to ruin your enjoyment of hockey before it starts! you can if you want though, iâm always up to talk the nucks đ«¶
(also ik you are an anon but if you want to talk to me more please donât be shy to message me! i promise i wonât bite đ«¶)
#anon asks đ«¶#k converts her footie friends to hockey friends!#<- the agenda is flourishing đ#yeah even though there isnât a big canes fan base the canes are doing super well rn and they are a favourite to win the cup#the canucks are not đ#however i am nothing if not loyal to my boys so i would gladly welcome support in my delusion đ«Ą#my lovely hurricanes anon đ«¶
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My only theory about the extra brother is maybe Slash? Like from 2012?
But also, like... How does Splinter know that?
Cause him knowing their genders means that either Draxum told him or he got up close to them when he was imprisoned by Barry, which seems unlikely from what we've seen in the show
And if Barry told him, why have Splinter say it? Why not come from Barry himself?
But yeah, I've never been a big fan of the extra siblings either. I feel like it adds too many characters to the main cast, and it'll be worse for Rise cause now we have two Caseys instead of one, and it we get more content then it looks like Piebald could return, so they already have two-three sisters?
âRise comic spoilersâ
So, likeâŠanother brother and sister, huh?
Itâs been mentioned in the past that two sisters were what was planned so I gotta wonderâŠ
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#the comic was. interesting#to say the least#rise comic spoilers#tmnt 40th anniversary#rottmnt#i feel like Big Mama's assistant could have some good stuff going for her#but otherwise i think we have plenty#I'm also not typically a big fan of main characters that aren't introduced in the first season/couple of episodes#i agree they always feel super unnecessary#and messes up the team dynamics#cause the four turtles cover the main bases you need on a team#and like. you don't need more protagonists than that
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The Yapping Hour is Upon Us
In which Max decides that maybe doing interviews isn't such a bad thing.
Warnings: jos verstappen mention ew Pairing: Max Verstappen x Podcaster!Reader Word Count: 2.5k plus social media posts
TheYappingHour posted:
349,219 likes liked by redbullracing, charlesleclerc, and others TheYappingHour Back at it this week with a very super top secret special guest. I simply can't wait to reveal who's on this weeks pod, you guys! You're going to DIE. (peep the clue in the second picture!) user928 her podcast set up is so aesthetic i can't user0928 RED BULL??? what does this meeeeeean??? >>>user1211 she hasn't done a ton of athletes in the past, maybe she got one of the Red Bull athletes!! user00291 DU DU DU DU MAX VERSTAPPEN. (shhh let me be delulu for a minute) >>>user221 as much as i'd love that, we all know how much Max hates interviews.
There was absolutely no reason why having Max Verstappen on your podcast should be making you this nervous. Youâve interviewed actual heads of state, a former president, and royalty for crying out loud and youâre losing your mind over Max fucking Verstappen? You supposed it came from the fact that you had spent most of your childhood traveling from track to track to watch your dad race in NASCAR, racing was in your blood and you knew how revered and idolized Max was. And how rabid his fans could get. You wanted to get this interview right. Needed to get this interview right. Motorsport were still a huge part of your life, even if you werenât really outwardly an active fan. You never missed a NASCAR or F1 race and while you considered yourself a Ferrari girlie, Red Bull was most certainly your second team.Â
âEverything ready?â Your assistant Shannon pokes her head in as you fluff the last throw pillow on the cream colored lounge chair. Scanning the room, everything looks to be in order. The two overstuffed chairs dominate the center of the small recording studio, each with a microphone set up on a small side table next to each chair. Instrumental versions of Taylor Swift songs floated out of small speakers tucked away and a few candles burned in the low light of the studio, creating the exact ambiance you were famous for.Â
Youâd been doing your podcast, The Yapping Hour, for nearly five years now and it was now one of the most popular podcasts being produced. You specialized in relaxed interviews of people that the general public donât get to see relaxed very often. Your big break had come about 3 years ago when you had somehow managed to land an interview with Michelle Obama, her episode was still the most streamed episode of yours to date. Everyone had fallen in love with your interview style, how you got these normally highly media trained individuals to drop their guard down a little and be real for even just an hour. It gave people such a unique glimpse behind the curtain of fame and your fans ate up every bit of it.Â
âI think so!â You nod, smoothing down the front of your boyfriend cut jeans even though the denim is perfectly ironed without a single wrinkle.Â
âGood, because he just pulled in the parking lot.â Shannon smirks. She knows how nervous you are for this interview and is insisting itâs because you have a crush on the driver. Which would utterly unprofessional if it were true. But it wasnât true. At all. âAnd heâs driving this matte black Aston Martin.â She closes her eyes as she bites her lip, smirk growing even wider.Â
âOkay, letâs cool it on the hero worship.â You warn, following Shannon out into the lobby of the building.Â
 Outside, itâs a dreary late April morning in the heart of downtown London. You had traveled from your home base in New York City just for this interview but had been surprised at how much you liked the ambiance and energy in the city. So much so that you had extended your stay a few extra weeks. The good thing about being your own boss of a podcast was that you could literally work from anywhere you had your laptop.Â
Peering out into the parking lot, youâre surprised to see a lone figure in jeans and what looked to be a Red Bull windbreaker, hustling across the pavement towards the door. When he approaches the door, Shannons steps forward to open the door, a gust of wind whipping at your hair when Max comes bustling in through the doors.Â
âHello!â Maxâs voice sends involuntary shivers down your spine, a feeling you fight hard to shove down. This is not the time to be a fan girl, you remind yourself.Â
âHi Max, thank you so much for joining us today! Can I get you some water or maybe some tea?â Shannons steps forward first, extending her hand.Â
Max takes it and gives her a wide smile, his eyes crinkling at the edges. âWater is fine, thanks.âÂ
âMax, itâs such a pleasure to meet you.â You step forward then, the heels of your black Louboutainâs clicking on the hardwood floor as you approach him. It takes every ounce of focus you have not to react at what feels like a white hot spark flickering over your skin when his hand touches yours for the first time.Â
âPleasure is mine.â He murmurs, cat like smirk replacing the warm smile that had greeted Shannon. Your social media did you absolutely no justice and Max was finding it hard to keep his composure you were so pretty.Â
âAre we waiting on anyone else or is it just you today?â You ask, eyes darting above his shoulder to see if there was anyone still in the parking lot.Â
âWhy? Will I be needing my body guard today?â He quips as he follows you towards the recording studio. Â
You pray the dim lights in the studio hide the way youâve gone pink. âOf course not! Itâs just that normally the people I have on the show travel with anâŠentourage.âÂ
âI donât like people.â He says, as if itâs the most obvious fact in the universe. âI prefer to travel solo. Besides, Iâm no Queen of the Netherlands or Justin Trudeau, I donât really need an entourage.âÂ
He casually drops two of your biggest interviews like itâs nothing and you feel the pink tinge of your cheeks heat to a crimson red. âYouâve listened to the show then?âÂ
He nods, taking the seat you offer him as Shannon and your AV guy Steve bustle around getting things set up. A bottle of water appears for each of you and you take out the pages of notes youâve made even though youâve got all the questions memorized. You like to be prepared and prefer your interviews to be more conversational, less question and answer.Â
âI like to know what Iâm getting myself into.â His eyes hold this glint of mischief that if you were less of a professional, would have you biting your lip and kicking your feet. Truth was, Max had spent an ungodly amount of time on your socials and wikipedia page, obsessing over you and your career.Â
âAnd yet you still came.â You tease.
âI did.â He says simply and you canât help but notice how his gaze briefly drops from your eyes down to your lips and quickly back up. Itâs so quick that if you werenât in the business of watching and observing people, you probably would have missed it. But those baby blue eyes of Maxâs are so easy to read, all you can do is grin back at him.Â
âWell, thank you for making the trek into London today. I do appreciate it.âÂ
You briefly explain how the interview is going to work, how Steve is going to make sure everything is set up and recording, how youâll post audio and video versions and that he can have final say in anything that goes in or stays out of the interview. Youâve found that a lot of your guests appreciate that little clause and in the five years youâve been doing the show only a handful of bits have been kept out. You like to think itâs because youâre good at what you do and get people to open up on a level that they feel comfortable with.Â
Steve finally gives you the okay and you settle into the cozy lounge chair, Max sitting comfortably in the one opposite you.Â
âThank you again for joining me today, Max. Iâve got to admit, I was a little surprised when your manager said youâd agreed to come on the show. You donât do a lot of lengthy interviews and I could only find a handful of podcast appearances over the years. So, why The Yapping Hour? Why now?âÂ
Max takes a sip of water before placing it on the table beside him. His shoulders are relaxed, his ankle sitting on his knee is a causal pose. Youâve become a veritable body language expert since starting the show and you can already tell this is going to be a good interview.Â
âI like your style.â His blunt answer throws you off for a moment and your cheeks heat. Again. You make a mental note to make sure they edit your complexion in post production to take the blush out. âGP sent me the one you did with Dale Earnhardt Jr a few months ago and I was impressed at how authentic you were. Dale is a character but you got a lot of depth out of him. Your questions went beyond the typical âwhatâs your favorite race track.ââÂ
âWell, thank you. That is quite the compliment coming from you.â For the third time in a short time, you blush at the compliments this man is handing out left and right.Â
Your eyes flicker above Maxâs shoulder to where Shannon and Steve sit, their smug faces tell you that youâre not imagining him flirting with you.Â
âI have to tell you, I went karting with a few friends in prep for this interview and oh my God, Iâve been sore ever since! I can't imagine how hard an F1 car is on your body. Talk to me a little bit about your training sch-âŠâ
âYou went karting as research?â He interrupts you, face a mask of disbelief.Â
Now itâs your turn to smirk, âOf course, I like to know what Iâm getting myself into.â You toss him a wink and enjoy the way your stomach flips when his ears go a bit pink. âMy dad beat me by almost 20 seconds and I donât think Iâll ever hear the end of it, but it was worth it. I can see why so many people get hooked, it was so fun.âÂ
âKarting with a NASCAR legend had to make it a little better though, yeah?âÂ
âYou know my dad?â Your brows nearly hit your hairline, youâre so surprised at this. Your dad had been long retired before Max had come onto the racing scene and there wasnât a huge overlap in fan bases between F1 and NASCAR.Â
Max nods, âHe was racing around the time Jos was in F1. I still remember that one Daytona 500 where he stole the win from Earnhardt Jr on the last lap after heâd led for the entire race.âÂ
You tilt your head back laughing and Max thinks itâs the prettiest thing heâs ever heard, fully entranced by the long column of your neck thatâs suddenly exposed. âOh God, dad is going to die when he hears you know about that race.âÂ
âHave either of you been to an F1 race yet?â A plan begins to form in Maxâs head.Â
âNo!" You lean forward to swat at his arm playfullt. Iâve tried a few times but itâs always fallen through. I do watch most of the races though, as long as my schedule permits. Sometimes itâs easier when you guys are in Europe because the races are so early in New York, itâs easy to watch them from bed on Sunday mornings.â
The image of you wrapped up in a fluffy duvet wearing nothing but his t-shirt as you watch him race nearly sends Max into orbit. He blinks furiously, trying to get that vision out of his mind so he can pay attention to you.Â
âTell me this then, if you could pick any garage to watch the race which one would it be and why would it be Red Bull?"Â
You canât help that laugh that explodes from you then and Max preens under your attention, smile stretching wide across his handsome face. âYou know, I could have sworn it was my name on the podcast Instagram page.â You tease, giving him a wink. âYou keep asking me questions, Iâm going to be out of a job, Verstappen.âÂ
âI canât help it when the interviewer is much more interesting than I am.â He murmurs, taking another sip of water without taking his eyes off of you.
The rest of the interview continues on for the next two hours and you get so much content you feel a little dizzy at the thought of having to cut over half of the episode. For the first time in the podcastâs history, you may have to split this into two episodes. Max doesnât mind one bit, finding that heâs not as nervous as he thought heâd be with how easy he finds it talking to you.Â
You wrap up the interview over an hour past the time you had told Maxâs press officer it would last but neither of you make any movement to get up, despite both Shannon and Steve beginning to wrap things up.Â
âIâm so sorry I kept you this long, Max. I know youâre not a huge fan of lengthy interviews.âÂ
Max just shrugs, âIf all interviews were like this, I probably would say yes to a lot more of them.âÂ
You grin over at him as you rise, realizing the sun is setting outside and your stomach is aching for food. Max follows suit, although he feels a clench in his stomach realizing that his time with you is coming to an end.Â
âCan I ask you something?â He says when Shannon and Steve walk out of the studio, leaving the two of you alone.Â
You look up at him and nod earnestly, âOf course!âÂ
âWhy didnât you ask me about my childhood? Usually itâs one of the first things people ask me, especially in these kinds of interviews.âÂ
You shrug, face heating at being found out. âLike you, I do my research and I figured you might not want to talk about that part of your life. I want my guests to feel comfortable when they come on the show, not immediately put on the defensive. I guess I thought there were other more important topicsâŠâÂ
Your words hang in the air, heavy between you two. Something in Maxâs chest aches at the simple kindness youâve extended him. Itâs true, he doesnât like revisiting his childhood very often, especially when itâs recorded and will be put on the internet. His dad was very much still in his life, obviously, and while he had done a lot of work to move past his childhood, it was still painful to talk about. Â
âThatsâŠwow. Thank you.â Is all he can manage, voice thick with emotion.Â
âOf course.â You murmur, reaching out to touch his elbow in what you hope comes across as a comforting gesture.Â
Maxâs eyes drop to where your slender fingers rest on his bare arm before a smile stretches back across his face. âI know itâs kind of last minute but you were saying earlier youâd never been to a race. Weâre in Miami next weekend and Iâd love it if you were my guestâŠâÂ
You canât help the flutter in your chest at how nervous he appears standing before you. Your eyes dart over to Shannon, the official keeper of your schedule and are delighted when she nods vigorously, phone in hand with your calendar already pulled up. You made a mental note to give that girl a raise ASAP. âI would love to, Max.âÂ
âYeah?â He sounds almost shocked that you had agreed so quickly.Â
âYeah.â You say, a hint of a giggle at the edge of your voice.Â
âHow about I take you out to dinner tonight and we can work out the details.âÂ
âWhy Max Verstappen, I had no idea you were this smooth.âÂ
TheYappingHour posted
987,392 likes liked by maxverstappen1, redbullracing, susiewolff, and others TheYappingHour SURPRISE! Part one of my interview with none other than 3 time F1 world champion Max Verstappen is live on all socials RIGHT NOW. (yeah, I said part 1! We both yapped so much you're getting a part two next week!) user9382 the chemistry between these two was OFF THE CHARTS >>>user111 ikr? i felt like i was interrupting something the entire hour. MaxVerstappen1 it was a pleasure meeting you! can't wait to see you in Miami this weekend! >>>user2999 MAX WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CAN'T WAIT TO SEE HER IN MIAMI. >>>user999 stfu she is so coming to the Miami race?? MAX EMILIAN VERSTAPPEN. user3210 has she ever done a two parter before??? not even the Queen of the Netherlands got a two parter!! user9928 i don't think i've ever seen Max this relaxed during an interview EVER. >>>user222 seriously! He was like a little boy with a crush then entire time.
yourpersonalinsta posted
234,100 likes liked by maxverstappen1, landonorris, michelle obama, and others yourpersonalinsta we yapped some more and stuffed our faces. til next time, maxie! (tagged: maxverstappen1) user999 not michelle obama herself in the likes maxverstappen1 you're going to be trouble in miami, aren't you? >>>yourpersonalinsta what do you think? ;) >>>user9932 oh my godddddd user028 this is the couple i didn't know i needed
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