#when ur bf be gaming
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andact1on · 10 days ago
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still val in disguise until meer releases my laptop
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jopzer · 1 year ago
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no points for guessing which one ended up on his insta story !
inspo :-)
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boimgfrog · 1 month ago
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Bf is always surprised when I recommend him media and he ends up loving it as if his interests aren't so easily curated and understandable. Oh wow the guy who likes eldritch horrors and aquatic horror absolutely loved playing dredge. Crazy. Whatttt the guy who loves zombie games and government conspiracy media went nuts for the maze runner movies? Who would have guessed. You mean to tell me the guy who's favorite part of star wars is the space politics aspect was gushing abt dune days after seeing it?? Whattttttt no wayyy. You've gotta be yanking my chain.
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lrdvyke · 2 months ago
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despite the fur coat, darian is shivering when he enters their small hut. the cold leaves him flushed, stinging patches of crimson across his cheeks and nose. he drops the firewood from stiff fingers and shakes the snow from his coat. blinking with frost-tipped lashes, he mumbles something about the ice, but without true complaint. darian lifts his palms to vyke's cheeks in a gesture that has become routine. in winter, they've found symbiosis; a soothing cool for one man, thawing warmth for the other. the kiss is gentle and stings a little. "good morning." + @goldhunt
There is a low fire in the hearth, but Vyke stands away from it as he nurses a cup of cold water, willing the bitter taste of the morning bolus to wash out of his mouth. He wears nothing but a light tunic and breeches, unable to handle anything more than that, though a heavy contrast to the bundle of fur that shoulders in through the door from the icy outside. A cold gust of wind and flakes of snow waft in alongside the man, cooling Vyke's feverish flesh, and calming the fire that sits nestled within him for nearly a moment. Winter was never a season he sought after, but just as everything has, so too does that change, as the deep cold allows the pain to subside a little while longer.
Vyke does not move from his spot, only to set the cup down and turn his head slightly to where he hears Darian the closest. The wrap around his eye has not been lifted yet, but he knows where the other is like he is his own soul—the ice-cold touch only confirms it, having Vyke melt into it with a quiet, contented sigh. His own hands raise, wrapping around Darian's wrists to hold him there, smiling so against the chilled kiss. ❛ Morning, ❜ he murmurs, voice roughened still from sleep. ❛ You're colder than yesterday. ❜
@goldhunt !
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xoteajays · 2 years ago
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fujisaki emi / the talking flower
emi once considered her life one of simplicity.
a horologist trained under the legacy of her father and her grandfather, she came to work in a jewellery store, fixing watches and selling jewellery; but hat was all before she met banda sunato. after he was locked up for the murder of four women and the attempted murder against her, she tries to put her life back together -
then she wakes up in an overgrown, borderline-empty japan and is forced into playing in games too reminiscent of those from childhood. completing treasure hunts, solving puzzle boxes, a twisted whodunit, so many games all played with her own life on the line.
there comes a kind of peace in the friends she makes along the way, but that all goes out the window as the beach goes up in flames and the second round of games starts. coming face to face with her supposed-to-be-one-death-row ex wasn’t something she’d have ever guessed would happen in a thousand years, yet there he is and she has a new problem to add to her already extensive list.
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teenbiology · 2 years ago
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the essential ellie brainrot moodboard
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kimmkitsuragi · 9 days ago
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oh and also how hades was like "leave poor thanatos out of this" 😭😭😭
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rosiegames · 11 months ago
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the moment someone you start gaming with gets creepy
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mssorceressupreme · 30 days ago
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You’re Mine
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Pairing: In ho x reader, Kang Dae Ho x reader
Summary: you’ve just announced that ur dating Dae Ho but Young-il wants you to himself, and he shows that by finger fucking you in front of your bf
Warnings/tags: minors DNI 18+, jealous, yandere!inho, posessive, noncon touch, kind of cheating(?), fingering, use of ropes, chained to bed, dom!inho, sub!reader, orgasm denial, finger sucking, i love daeho plz don't come for me he's my fav
a/n: i just realised how similar this lowkey is to my other young-il imagine, but it's slightly different so oh well lol <3
——— Prologue/Backstory:
The lights of the bunk bed hall cast long shadows over the rows of metal frames and thin mattresses. The air was heavy, filled with the quiet hum of voices as the players tried to grasp whatever fleeting moments of peace they could in this terrifying game.
You and Daeho stood in the middle of it all, the announcement of your newfound relationship still lingering in the air, drawing the attention of everyone around you.
Daeho held your hand tightly, his warmth grounding you in this cold, merciless place. His confession during the last game had taken you by surprise—his voice trembling yet resolute as he admitted his feelings, thinking it might be his last chance.
And as the chaos of the game unfolded, you realised your own feelings, the ones you had buried deep beneath the weight of survival. Now, standing together in the middle of the room, there was no need to hide anymore.
"You two are so cute together," Junhee complimented, a small, genuine smile appearing on her face.
"Finally! Took you long enough to figure it out," Jungbae chimed in, drawing chuckles from the surrounding players.
Daeho scratched the back of his neck, a faint blush creeping up to his cheeks. "Well, I didn’t think confessing while we were about to get killed was the best timing, but… it worked out, I suppose."
You laughed softly, nudging him with your shoulder. "Honestly, it was terrible timing, but I’ll let it slide."
The players around you erupted into lighthearted laughter, their cheers and congratulations cutting through the usual tension of the hall.
For a brief moment, it almost felt normal—like you were back in the real world, surrounded by friends and not the grim reality of this deadly game.
But not everyone shared the room’s jubilant mood.
From his spot on one of the upper bunks, Young-il watched the scene unfold, his jaw tightening. His dark eyes flicked between you and Daeho, his knuckles white as he gripped the edge of the bed. He didn’t smile, didn’t join in the congratulations. Instead, his gaze bore into Daeho like a predator watching its prey.
You. You weren’t supposed to be with Daeho. You were supposed to be his.
Young-il replayed every moment the two of you had shared in his mind, twisting them into something more significant than they were.
You had smiled at him once, after he had helped you during a particularly grueling game. You had thanked him, your voice soft and sincere, and he had clung to that moment like a lifeline.
When he had been stressed, you were the one who had comforted him, your touch gentle, your concern evident.
He was certain you felt something for him.
So how could you be standing there, holding Daeho’s hand, laughing with him like that?
"Young-il!" Jungbae called, snapping him out of his thoughts.
His head jerked toward the voice, and he quickly plastered on a smile. It was forced, but convincing enough. "Yeah?"
"Don’t they look cute together?" Jungbae asked, motioning toward you and Daeho.
Young-il’s smile widened, though it didn’t reach his eyes. "Yeah… yeah, they do. Really happy for them."
But his gaze slid back to you, watching the way you looked at Daeho, the soft, unguarded expression on your face. It made his blood boil. He should’ve been the one to confess to you, to stand beside you, to hold your hand.
And then, as if sensing his eyes on you, you turned and met his gaze.
For a moment, everything else faded. Your smile faltered, replaced by a look of quiet concern.
You always did that—noticed him in a way no one else did. It was part of why he had fallen for you in the first place.
"Are you okay?" you mouthed, your brow furrowing slightly.
Young-il’s heart stuttered, gosh, you always looked beautiful. He forced himself to nod, his lips curling into a smile that he hoped seemed genuine. "Yeah," he mouthed back.
But inside, he was seething.
If Daeho thought he could just swoop in and take you away, he was dead wrong.
Daeho didn’t deserve you.
And if Young-il had to play dirty to make you his, so be it. ___
The faint flicker of the single overhead light was what woke you first. The room was eerily quiet though luxurious, the usual bustling activity in the game hall replaced with oppressive stillness.
You blinked groggily, shifting only to realise your wrists were bound tightly to the frame of a bed.
Beside the bed, Daeho sat tied to a chair a few metres away, his head lolling to one side before his eyes snapped open, immediately searching for you.
“Y/N!” His voice was hoarse with panic as he struggled against his restraints. “Are you okay? Did they hurt you?”
He paused, noticing you only had your undergarments on. A black bra, and cotton undies.
Immediately, he averted his eyes, darting towards the ground, "Who did this?!"
“I’m fine,” you replied quickly, keeping your voice calm despite the fear clawing at your chest, especially since you were clothe-less, “What is this? Why are we—?”
The sound of footsteps interrupted you. Slow, deliberate. Both you and Daeho turned toward the door as it creaked open, revealing Young-il wearing a black button up shirt, with his sleeves folded and black trousers, his sharp gaze fixed on the two of you.
He stepped into the room with unnerving composure, and in his hands, he held the unmistakable black mask of the Front Man.
“No…” Dae Ho’s voice faltered, disbelief evident in his tone. “You? You’re—”
“The Front Man?” Young-il finished with a smirk, his eyes darting to you. “Surprised? You shouldn’t be. I’ve been watching all of you from the start.”
Your stomach twisted as he sauntered closer, his demeanour unsettlingly calm. “What do you want, Young-il?” you asked, forcing your voice to stay steady.
“What do I want?” He chuckled softly, his eyes now piercing as it landed on you. “That should be obvious, shouldn’t it? I want you, Y/N."
The air in the room grew unsteady, thick with tension as his words hung in the silence.
Daeho immediately tensed, his muscles straining against the ropes. “Don’t you dare—”
Youngil raised a hand, silencing him effortlessly. “You should be grateful I’m even letting you live long enough to hear this. You think you’re good enough for her?” He scoffed, shaking his head. “You’ll only drag her down. You’ll get her killed.”
“That’s not your decision to make!” Daeho shot back, anger rising in his tone. “She’s with me because she chose to be.”
Youngil’s gaze darkened, though he forced a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Chose? You think her kindness to me meant nothing? The way she looked at me, helped me, cared—” His voice cracked slightly before he caught himself. “She belongs with someone who can protect her, someone who understands what it takes to survive.”
You felt a lump rise in your throat, your mind racing to process his words. “Young-il, I was just being kind to you,” you said softly. “You misinterpreted—”
“Don’t lie to me!” he snapped, slamming his hands on the foot of the bed, making you flinch. His mask of composure cracked for a moment before he forced himself to breathe deeply, stepping back. “You don’t know what’s best for you, Y/N. But I do.”
Daeho growled, his jaw clenched in fury. “You’re delusional if you think she’d ever choose you over me.”
Young-il’s eyes narrowed, but his smirk returned, more venomous now. “Let’s test that theory, shall we?” He turned to you, leaning slightly closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “I could give you everything, Y/N. Safety, power… a future. Can he promise that?”
You met his eyes, your fear slowly being replaced by boldness. “What I want isn’t up to you to decide.”
For a moment, Young-il seemed taken aback, but he quickly masked it with a bitter laugh. “Stubborn as always,” he muttered. “But I’m not giving up. Not on you.” His eyes flicked to Daeho, a dark glint of satisfaction in them. “And not because of him.”
"I'm with Daeho. I love him, alright? Whatever you're getting at, forget it because he's who I want to be with." You spat.
Young-il smiled, a rather patronising one as he crawled onto the bed, now hovering above you. "But I can make you feel so much better." He cooed into your ear, you'd be lying if you said this didn't send a wave of chills through your body.
"What're you doing?! Don't you dare touch her!" Daeho yelled, trying to break free from the ropes, but it wouldn't budge.
"Be with me and you'll both live. Stay with him and, well, he dies." Young-il said, straightening himself so that he was now between your legs, looking down at you.
"You're so fucking pretty, so enticing." Young-il's hands found their way to the velvety part of your thighs, spreading your legs apart and wrapping them around his hips as he kneeled in front of you.
"Let go of me!" You attempted to kick him away, but his grip on your legs was far stronger.
"Feisty are we? Come on love, don't be like that." He fake pouted before forcing them apart again. "You'll feel so much better when you corporate."
Young-il licked his palm before sliding them between your panties, cupping your warm throbbing cunt. "Shit, deny me all you want, but your body's says otherwise."
He pressed harder, rubbing your cunt slightly, "So wet for me and I barely touched you."
"Daeho..." You cried out, turning to face him.
"Y/N!!" Daeho was furious, how fucking dare Young-il touch you like that. He would kill him then and there if he could.
"I'll fucking kill you if you hurt her!" With all his might, Daeho tried breaking free, but the ropes were too thick, making it seem near impossible.
"Since Daeho is sitting there being all bratty, why don't we give him a show. I can show him how much better I can make you feel." Young-il smirked, every ounce of kindness erased from his face, the player you once knew, gone.
Forcefully, Young-il pulled your panties down with two fingers while he unclasped your bra with his other hand, leaving you now fully naked beneath him.
"Fuck...you're beautiful, all this deserves to be loved by the right person." Young-il grazed the sides of your body, slowly tracing your skin, making you twitch under his touch.
Daeho shut his eyes out of respect, not wanting to look at you, fully bare in front of him. "Leave her alone Young-il! She clearly doesn't like you!"
"How sure are you?" Without warning, Young-il traced your slit, coating his fingers with your wetness before shoving two fingers inside you, your body involuntarily reacted with a moan.
"Stop..." You plead, but all the more he began pumping quicker, curling his fingers inside you which targeted your g-spot. Fuck, as much as you hated him right now, it felt so good.
You didn't dare admit it, but this was a form of stress relief you needed among the chaos, you needed to release.
Your body arched, arms tied to the bed-frame unable to defend yourself. "Mhm..." You moaned again, but quickly shut your mouth suppressing it.
"That's my girl...no need to hide those beautiful noises from me." Satisfaction grew across Young-il's face, knowing how good he made you feel, how you were now putty under his touch.
"Look at her Daeho...look how good I'm making her feel."
Daeho shut his eyes, turning away while shaking his head, refusing to look but the more you moaned...the harder he grew. It made it no less harder to picture the sounds you'd make if he was the one fucking you, the one making you feel this way right now.
His bulge was evident, Daeho twitched in his seat, unable to deal with his situation. He couldn't help but peak a bit, seeing you made his arousal grow even harder.
Your back was arched, chest rising and falling heavily, eyes rolled back as Young-il continued pumping in and out of you.
It didn't help that you were so fucking stunning, looking like a Goddess. He knew it was wrong to think of you this way, but Daeho couldn't help but want you to himself too, imagining the things he could to do you, to hear those noises from you.
"Daeho..." You moaned, imagining it was him instead, hoping to ease the situation.
This sent a rush to his core, fuelling his desire for you even further. "Fuck..." Daeho grunted, his pants tightening all the more, a wet patch of precum became more evident.
"Baby I'm right here...just look at me." Daeho comforted, knowing he was at least near you, gave you some type of comfort and hearing his voice felt like music in this moment of torture.
You turned to look at him while you got finger fucked by Young-il, "Daeho..." You moaned softly, whimpering as Young-il quickened his pace, his arousal growing, the more you moaned.
Daeho glanced at you, with apologetic eyes, knowing how useless he was in this current situation, "Don't give in to him." He pleaded.
"Daeho...fuck..." You whimpered, your moans growing louder as you felt your climax approaching.
"I'm getting close..." You groaned, panting heavily. "Shit...I'm gonna cum..."
Your climax was near, so near, until Young-il pulled out, sucking his fingers while making eye-contact with you. "You taste so fucking good, but you don't get to cum so easily sweetheart."
"P-please...make me cum." You pleaded desperately, and both men looked at you, unsure of who you were addressing.
"I want you to beg for it." He spat, "For me."
You glanced up at his, eyes widening but involuntarily giving him pleading doe eyes, begging him for something, though you couldn't tell if you were begging him to stop or to continue.
You shook your head looking away from him, "Never."
He grabbed your chin, turning it to face him, tilting your head up, "You look so pretty beneath me..."
You rolled your eyes, but he continued, "I'll take care of you, you'll be safe with me, just be with me."
He then leaned down and kissed you, passionately, you hesitated, but found yourself kissing back. His tongue slid into your mouth, sucking your tongue, as you moaned into him. He grabbed your hair, pulling it slightly with one hand, while the other found your boobs, massaging them gently.
Daeho's eyes grew wide, and began grunting, trying to escape yet again but, again, no luck. Instead, he looked down, trying to get the vision out of his head.
"You liked that didn't you?" Young-il whispered lowly into your ear.
"Need to cum..." You whined, feeling your climax so close yet so far.
"Beg for it."
You turned to Daeho, looking at him with sad eyes, knowing you've lost, you had no choice but to shamefully beg, "P-please..."
"Louder."
"Please..." You whispered.
Young-il smirked, inching his fingers down to your cunt again, rubbing it slowly and sensually, increasing your arousal. "Beg, baby."
"Please Young-il, make me cum." You begged, loud enough for Daeho to hear now. His head hung low, before looking up with tired, defeated eyes, he knew he was helpless, this was the only way out of this situation.
"Whatever you want love," Young-il brought his two fingers up to your mouth, "Suck."
He shut his eyes as you sucked them, "Mhm..." He hummed, he was now fully hard on, the bulge pressing against your thigh, as he bent down closer to you.
You sucked his fingers, coating them with enough wetness before he moved them down to your cunt again, sliding them in, in which you let out a moan as a response.
He started off slow, then started quickening his pace as your breathing grew heavier, "So fucking pretty, getting finger fucked by me in front of your boyfriend."
His words had sent another rush to your core, increasing your wetness and desire, making you all the more closer to a climax.
"You like that?" He hummed, and you whimpered, nodding in response.
Your eyes fluttered shut, rolling back as you bucked your hips up, giving in to him, you needed more, fuck you needed him.
"Young-il..." You moaned.
Both of them darted their eyes at you, one was a satisfactory glance while the other despondent.
A devious and satisfactory smirk crept upon Young-il's lips, "That's right baby, say my name for me."
"Young-il...." Yet again, you didn't know where this was coming from but he made you feel so damn good, and credit was due. Though, you hated yourself for this, knowing Daeho was right there, knowing he lost.
Your toes curled, overwhelmed with pleasure, "Shit, I'm getting close..."
"Come for me love..." Young-il pushed you closer towards your climax, "Come around my fingers." He cooed.
Those words pushed you over the edge, sending a wave of pleasure through your body as you jerked harshly, finally coming undone. Your core pulsed with undeniable pleasure, and this release was exactly what you needed.
You panted heavily, opening your eyes to be met with Young-il's dark ones.
"Good girl." He kissed your forehead, stroking your cheek gently.
You avoided eye contact with Daeho, feeling guilty about the whole situation.
"So, will it be me or him, angel?"
You bit your lip, looking down, refusing to respond.
"Still need time to decide? That's alright, I'll be back for round two then." He smiled, though not a genuine one.
With that, he turned sharply and strode toward the door. “I’ll leave you two to think about it,” he said over his shoulder. “But remember, Y/N, there’s no room for love in this game. You’ll see that soon enough.”
The door slammed shut behind him, leaving you and Daeho alone in the suffocating silence. For a moment, neither of you spoke, the weight of Young-il’s words settling heavily in the air.
Then Daeho let out a shaky breath, his eyes softening as he looked at you. “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice gentle.
"I think we both know the answer to that." You responded softly, guilt consuming you.
"You had no choice, I'm not mad you know..." Daeho reassured you before continuing slowly, "I think you should be with him."
"What?" You shook your head, turning to face him, though still naked, you didn't care.
"I just want you to be safe, who knows what that psycho will do if you don't abide by his rules, never mind me, but what will he do to you." Daeho's voice was shaky, consumed by fear for your safety.
"I want to be with you Daeho, it's you I love not him."
He shook his head slowly, "I love you too, but I'd love for you to be safe. I want you safe." A tear slid down his cheek. It broke your heart to see Daeho in this state, you needed to fix this, seeing that you had the upper hand here.
"I'll go with him then," you agreed, and Daeho frowned slightly, unable to mask his emotions, "But once I kill that psycho, you're the first person I'm running too baby."
He looked up slowly, a grin playing across his face, "What's your plan?"
You smirked, sending him a defiant look. You were about to turn into a menace for Young-il but oh boy, you didn't care, as long as it meant you'd get to be with Daeho.
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sylusdoll · 3 months ago
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bf xavier headcanons
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- obsessed with you
- wants you with him 24/7
- sleeps over all the time or makes you sleep over
- always has to be touching you someway,, kissing your hand, cheek, neck, shoulders.
- grabs your face and places a big passionate kiss on your cheek randomly time to time
- always wants you to nap with him, gets to a point where he cant nap unless you’re with him
- study dates often
- loves it when you run your fingers through his hair ( his ears turn red )
- he loves braiding your hair or drying your hair after the shower
- cooking together daily
- you mention something youre craving, hes going go try to surprise you by making it or attempting to
- in public he has to hold your hand so everyone knows ur taken
- gets jealous easily; wants no man near you at all doesn’t care if its a colleague or an old man, it genuinely ticks him off
- gets slightly petty when jealous and needs attention and reassurance
- expect hugs from behind while cooking up a meal at his place + shoulder & neck kisses
- always admiring your face, tucks your hair behind your ear just to see you better
- sometimes he just feels so much love for you, he holds your face, thumbs gently rubbing your cheeks, to just taking your beauty in.
- sometimes he has moments where he just admires you, not believing youre real and that you’re actually his
- you gave him a bracelet once, and he never took it off.
- calls you princess, honey, my love
- doesn’t want you calling him by his name only the nicknames you gave him, gets so offended when you call him by his name like you stabbed him or something
- yall rarley bicker but when you do he cant stay mad for long, he misses you too fast
- yall game together, hes not really competitive but you are and loves it when youre deep into any game yall play together
- appreciates moments where yall r just cuddling and scrolling on the phone in comforting silence
- doesn’t answer anyones texts or messages unless its you
- will cancel plans with friends, if you want to hang out with him the same day he has plans w his friends
- literally doesn’t look at any girl other than you, gets to a point where you were obsessed w the idea of catching him do something to make you jealous but he just doesn’t gaf about anyone but you
- goes insane when you wear his shirt or sweater, ears red, blood pressure going up an everything
- just wants to be involved with whatever trivial thing youre doing, removing your makeup? hes there in the bathroom with you, painting your nails? hes there, offering to help paint your right hand.
- when he asked you out, he asked if he could be yours
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authors note: got floof attack card today.. the ending???
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linaslivery · 8 months ago
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౨ৎ FEATHER ౨ৎ
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SUMMARY౨ৎ Being with Carlos was magical and always made you felt as if you were on cloud 9. But him breaking everything off so suddenly and moving on oh so quick? What better way than to show him what he’s missing than with all of your success.
PAIRING ౨ৎ Carlos Sainz x Fem!Reader, very slight Lando Norris x Fem!Reader
WARNINGS ౨ৎ I use photos of Rebecca and she will be mentioned in it in here but no hate what-so-ever sent to her! (hate on her will be deleted.), no exact fc but i will only use photos of sabrina for music themed posts and the crying story ONLY
A/N ౨ৎ still mad about the croatia vs spain game so i’m taking my anger out on carlos 😭😭. HOLY SHIT I DID THIS ALL IN ONE DAY!! NEW RECORD!!
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username17 rest and relaxation my ass.
username18 how tf do you move on from a gf that fast
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username20 i feel like carlos is about to get some karma
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username21 and y/n wasn’t that amazing support??
username22 no because y/n literally stopped her music career, arranged some concerts around HIM so she can support HIM.
→ username23 she never had to do that tho… → username24 @ username23 but she did. and she was amazing support.
username25 she’s cute and i wish them the best… but i really hope that he doesn’t do her dirty just like what he did with y/n.
*♥︎ by @ y/n_l/n!*
→ username25 UHM… Y/N LIKED MY COMMENT?? → username29 @ username25 she’s here to support the girls not the men that did her and others dirty. → username26 @ username25 idk… the whole relationship gives pr → username27 @ username26 EXACTLY??? out of all the photos we see, she’s the only one that seems in love :( → username28 @ username27 poor girl doesn’t even realize she’s being used for carlos and ferrari pr to make carlos back in the good books 💀
iamrebeccad ✔︎ so proud!! ❤️🥹
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username30 HELLO??
username31 NOT HER TAKING THE VILLA 😭😭
username32 deserved tbh. you take that boy’s villa!!
charles_leclerc ✔︎ where is my credit for driving you all around? 🥴
→ y/n_l/n ✔︎ …whoopsies..? → alexandrasaintmleux credit? mon amour you volunteered to drive us around 😭 → charles_leclerc ✔︎ @ alexandrasaintmleux sorry, i don’t trust anyone else to be driving you all around… 😓 → francisca.cgomes ✔︎ @ charles_leclerc what being a dog dad does to someone
username33 HOTTIE ALERT!!🗣️ 🔥 🚨
lilymunihe ✔︎ mwah mwah, dumping alex for you rn.
→ alexalbon ✔︎ y’know i can see this right?? → lilymunihe ✔︎ @ alexalbon even better → y/n_l/n ✔︎ @ lilymunihe tee hee
landonorris cool water (it’s not the water i’m looking at)
→ y/n_l/n ✔︎ ENOUGH OF THIS LANDO 😭😭 → charles_leclerc ✔︎ you’re just embarrassing yourself at this point 😓 → alexalbon ✔︎ mate 💀
username33 the way she also looks so much lighter like a feather in the wind.
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username34 OMG???
username35 Y/N IS BACK IN HER MUSIC ERA
username36 we hate you carlos but thank you for bringing her back to us 🫶
username37 LETS FUCKING GO??
username38 LET’S GO?
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y/n_l/n Surprise surprise! Listen to my new song Feather, along with my album ‘Emails I Can't Send!’ 🤍
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username39 WHAT
username40 THE RANDOM ALBUM DROP???
username41 POSSIBLE ALBUM OF THE YEAR??
username42 miss girl saved summer single handedly.
→ username43 “fine. I’ll do it myself.”
username44 ALKSHJDFLIAKDJFH:WIOH:FKWN
→ username45 me too.
lilymunihe ✔︎ AAHHH IM SO HAPPY!! SO PROUD OF YOU!!
→ y/n_l/n ✔︎ LILY!!! IM SO HAPPY THAT YOU WERE THERE WITH ME WHILE MAKING THIS 🩷🩷
alexandrasaintmleux my girl 🩷 your songs were absolutely amazing! so honored to be one of the firsts to listen!!
→ charles_leclerc ✔︎ wait, you listened before me?! the one who does music?! → alexandrasaintmleux @ charles_leclerc 😅 → y/n_l/n ✔︎ @ charles_leclerc alex is my special girl!! dw charles i still love you, my adoptive brother 🩶
francisca.cgomes ✔︎ I COULD LISTEN TO IT ALL DAY 🫶🥹
→ y/n_l/n KIKA!! SENDING KISSES ALL THE WAY TO PARIS WHILE YOU’RE WITH THE FRENCHIE!! ILYSM 🥹❤️
landonorris ✔︎ congrats you muppet 🙃
→ username45 lando not thirsting for once?? → landonorris ✔︎ @ username45 hey i can be proud of my friend 😒 → y/n_l/n ✔︎ @ landonorris 🥹🫶
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spotify ✔︎ songs of the summer??
username56 I WANT THE DRESS 🥹🥹
→ usernme57 it’s a need. not a want
username58 not even joking she’s the prettiest woman ive ever seen.
username59 NO FR BECAUSE HOW DID CARLOS DUMP HER??
lilymunihe ✔︎ screaming.
→ francisca.cgomes ✔︎ crying. → alexandrasaintmleux @ francisca.cgomes throwing up. → username60 i love them all being so supportive 🥹
landonorris ✔︎ need help removing that dress? looks sorta heavy.
→ username61 aw hell nah man → username62 HE HASN’T GIVEN UP YET → username63 @ username62 HOW??? 😭😭 → y/n_l/n ✔︎ lando. the only heavy thing you’re getting is my heavy hand against your face → landonorris ✔︎ @ y/n_l/n kinky??? → y/n_l/n ✔︎ @ landonorris i’m not talking to you anymore wtf 😭
username64 “I FEEL SO MUCH LIGHTER LIKE A FEATHER WITH YOU OFF MY MIND!”
→ username65 “FLOATING THROUGH THE MEMORIES LIKE WHATEVER, YOU'RE A WASTE OF TIME!!” → username66 @ username65 (AHHHHHH)
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boorines · 1 year ago
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bf!wonwoo thoughts
genre: fluff, suggestive
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bf!wonwoo who thinks everything is better if he does it with you. playing games on his computer? wordlessly hands you a controller so you can play with him. reading a book? it’s much more enjoyable if you’re resting your head on his shoulder while he turns the pages for you. wonwoo who always has your favourite mug ready when he pours himself a cup of coffee. he refuses to leave bed in the morning if you’re still asleep, only willing to start his day when you start yours. he’ll trace patterns into the skin of your arm or run a finger along the curve of your cheek while you sleep, smiling sheepishly if your eyes blink open. wonwoo who says shopping for groceries is 100%, definitely, always a two person job. doesn’t matter if it’s only to pick up a carton of milk, he’s coming with you. says it’s for ‘moral support’ (he would superglue himself to you if he could).
bf!wonwoo who is so subtly flirty it drives you crazy. eye contact with frequent glances at your lips. sly smiles and once overs, then twice overs, when you try on a new dress. a hand darting out to wipe pasta sauce off the corner of your mouth. two hands wrapping a scarf securely around your neck. wonwoo who takes every opportunity to dote on you. in private or in public. slides your joint hands into his coat pocket as you walk together. opens his coat and pulls you flush against him when you’re not warm enough for his satisfaction. picks fluff out of your hair like it’s second nature. wonwoo who notes the way your cheeks flush pink and laughs, placing a kiss to your nose. wonwoo who follows up with a kiss to your lips when your ears bloom the same shade as your cheeks. “why so shy?” he whispers. but he knows.
bf!wonwoo who thinks the sound of your laughter is the prettiest he’s ever heard. so he does everything that he can to hear it. cheesy pick up lines when you fuss over the stove with him in the morning. stupid dad jokes that make you chuckle with a roll of your eyes. his eyes trained on you as a comedy film plays on tv, praying he catches your soft laughs at the scripted jokes. wonwoo who won’t hesitate to coax them out of you if he has to. soft pokes at your stomach, victorious when you splutter out a laugh. fingers tickling the soles of your feet as they rest on his lap, pulling whiny giggles from your throat. wonwoo who has a deep frown on his features when he sees your face wet with tears and your eyes bloodshot. wipes at your cheeks and places soft kisses to your hair, warm and soothing. relieved when you give him a watery smile. makes a mental note to never let you nip to the corner store alone, even if you relentlessly insist.
bf!wonwoo who gets a little jealous even if he pretends not to. wonwoo who simmers a little when you smile sweetly at the old friend you bump into in the frozen foods aisle. wonwoo who can’t help but let out a gruff sigh when you tell him how that friend had a penchant for cracking the silliest jokes. he mumbles under his breath when you question the change in his demeanour, getting sulkier the longer it takes for you to catch on. and when you do? the shy smirk you give him makes him short circuit. wonwoo who is quick to press his lips against yours the second the door closes behind you. wonwoo who mutters things like ‘mine’, ‘my baby’ and ‘no one but me’ into the crook of your neck. wonwoo who grins smugly when you nod feverishly, pressed against the door. wonwoo who peppers your skin with kisses, returning your need for him tenfold.
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orangetintedglasses · 2 months ago
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He wasn't even aware the man had a Christmas budget...!
The smile grew that little bit bigger, a little bit warmer as Wolfwood nudged his face into the palm of his hand in that positively feline way. It was a cute reaction, and one that always made Vash want to touch more-- to get his other hand involved too and run his fingers through the inky black locks.
"Just you, huh...?" he echoed curiously, though it was skirting a little closer to a rumble. He shifted his thumb so he could brush it along the undertaker's bottom lip... before inevitably pulling away, reluctant as he was to do so again-- but Vash was starting to feel just a little overdressed for the night's suddenly more intimate tone; urged to act by the curl of dominant heat in his stomach, heating up his skin and trapping it in heavily-insulated lining.
Vash took one step back, then another, and lifted a hand to his own mouth. He bit the tips of two leather-clad fingers and pulled the glove off of his left hand first, then his right. Both were then stored in the pockets of his coat, just for safe-keeping. It wasn't until there was the shuffle of fabric and the undoing of the clasps and zippers of his coat that the blond would continue his thought; offering that closed eyes/slanted brows smile that he wore almost all of the time.
"You say that like that's supposed to be disappointing or something... I'm always happy to have 'just you', anytime." he said. "You wearing something pretty like this just for me, though... that's a little different. And something worth taking our time with~."
... something nudged him, then. Something that was adverse to treating Wolfwood like... a thing, a toy, anything less than a person-- and even if that really wasn't what this was, it still felt like this had the potential to be... degrading. But, determined to give Wolfwood what he wanted, Vash took a slow, steadying breath himself, then crooked a finger beneath Wolfwood's chin, lifting his head up so they could look each other in the eyes.
... God, he looks so hot like this...
"And you're sure about this?" one final check, because it was Vash, and Vash always needed permission a couple times over before he felt comfortable moving things along. He brought the pad of his thumb to the undertaker's lip again. "If you need me to stop for any reason, you'll tell me, yeah?"
Ugh! Wolfwood hates it when Vash does this shit to him, so for him to turn around and do it straight back to the idiot is beyond hypocritical. Hearing the praise relaxes most of the tension and refreshes the mood that got him into this situation in the first place. He sits straight up and grins at Vash after taking a smooth breath in and out.
He presses his cheek against Vash's hand, still looking up at him—now with a sultry gaze instead of a nervous one.
"I'm fine, Needle-noggin," Wolfwood purrs, his ice-blue eyes peeking right into Vash's soul, inviting him in, "Just got nerves, is all. Never worn this type of stuff before, but, uh, when you had the... that dress on it got me thinkin'..."
The undertaker turns into Vash's palm, kissing it gently but keeping his gaze trained on those rosy cheeks and bashful blues, "Maybe you'd wanna see me in somethin' nice too. Since I knew we were stayin' a couple days, when I saw this I asked if they could make one in my size. At first the store owner laughed at me, thinkin' I was jokin' and stuff... you know, gettin' somethin' nice for the lady, but then she saw I was serious, and, well, the price was within my Christmas budget... so..."
His thighs shuffle slightly, providing himself just a tiny amount of friction for his growing interest. Thankfully the nerves didn't take that away.
"The other part of your present is, um, just me. You can do whatever you want with me this time."
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The urge to delete the sims 4 from my laptop and save up to buy the real ck3
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maplesyrupsainz · 9 months ago
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˖⁺。˚⋆˙sickly sweet | OB38/87/whatever˖⁺。˚⋆˙
pairing: ollie bearman x driver!reader y/n (she/her)
genre: social media au, new relationship
warnings: very fluffy lol
summary: in which you & your new boyfriend act too sweet online and your friends are extremely overprotective !!!
a/n: ollie is deffo a new one for me lol im not rly a massive fan of writing driver!reader ngl but i did it for u anon pls appreciate <333
request!!!: driver!reader x Ollie bearman just them being sickly in love with one another and the other f1 drivers being protective about y/n
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f1updates mclaren rookie driver y/n y/l/n seen at a sports game this weekend with f2 driver ollie bearman ♥️
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user1 are they dating??
user2 yea but it's pretty new i think
user3 omg so cute
user4 awww the way she's looking at him 🥹🥹
user5 TOO CUTEEE
user6 who is he??
user7 f2 driver lol and reserve driver for ferrari & haas
user8 idk who im more jealous of
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user9 OMGGG HELLOOO OLLIE
mclaren that better be papaya 👀
yourusername cheating on u with a mango 😕
mclaren 😵
user10 LOL? they are so unserious
landonorris cancel your weekend plans
yourusername excuse u
charles_leclerc we're staging an intervention
yourusername i wont be attending, sorry
maxverstappen1 oh dont worry y/n, we'll come to you 😊
yourusername guys please you cant "stage an intervention" just bc i have a bf now
carlossainz55 sure
user11 HAHAHA FREE HER
user12 ijbol they r so overprotective
alex_albon grid princess
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olliebearman ♥️🫶
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georgerussell63 read the room
landonorris 🤨
yourusername ignore them ollie
user13 LOLLLLL
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user14 omg im obsessed with u guys
user15 papaya prin 🥹🥹🥹
landonorris delete
carlossainz55 blocked and reported
maxverstappen1 watch your footing
alex_albon stay safe out there
olliebearman 😬😬😬
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georgerussell63 not you too
yourbff awwww stop being a loser
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yourbff UR NOT HER FATHER 😂
user16 OMG GOALS
user17 they r sosososo cute tgthr
user18 i jus know the rest of the grid r spamming ur dm rn
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yourbff they are such little worms! free my baby y/n
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f1updates mclaren rookie driver y/n y/l/n spotted once again with f2 driver ollie bearman in romantic embrace, out for lunch at a fast food chain with friends during a week long break in the season !
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user19 my ollieyn heart
user20 ollie liking this omg he's down bad 😭
user21 obsessed with y/n finally noticing ollie when he drove for ferrari this season instead of when they were both in f2
user22 she's real for this
user23 no one can say tht girl isn't all about the racing
user24 lovethemlovethemlovethem
user25 im down bad crying at the gym😭
user26 would kill to see the grid group chat after this dropped 💀
user27 😂 they are so protective of the papaya princess
user28 as they should be tbh
maxverstappen1 not again...
f1updates MAX??!!
user29 what is max doing here 😂
olliebearman oh no.....
user30 screaming
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yourusername my first podium in f1 in freaking monaco 🥺 i wanna thank my family and friends, my team and my fellow drivers who made an impossible transition from idols to friends thank u so so much i can't believe this is my life 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
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olliebearman so proud 🧡
maxverstappen1 will let it slide for today
user31 LOL taking a day off
landonorris smashed it
charles_leclerc so proud! an honour to share the podium with you
alex_albon papaya QUEEN
georgerussell63 never doubted you for a second!
mclaren that's our girl 🧡
user32 eating the right fruit this time 😂
carlossainz55 no one else i'd rather be beaten by 😊
lilymhe my fav girl boss
user33 everyone loves her sm 🥹🥹
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olliebearman congratulations to our y/n on her first f1 podium so unbelievably proud of you and in awe of everything you do everyday. i love you 🩷
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user35 OMGGG a whole post for her
user36 screaming this is so so cute
charles_leclerc ❤️❤️
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yourusername 🤨?
carlossainz55 this is actually very nice
georgerussell63 ...agree
landonorris 😳
olliebearman no way
yourusername you won them over....
alex_albon FINALLY
user37 scream
user38 hahahaha awww they finally accepted ollie 🙏
user39 obsessed with everything about this omg
user40 I LOVE OLLIEYN
yourusername stop it you'll make me cry!!!! i love you so much i couldn't have done it without you
olliebearman well you could but i appreciate the sentiment 😘
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im-yn-suckers · 3 months ago
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ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ? ✧˖° bf!riki x gf!reader ✧˖° tw: kissies, cuddles, mention of stress, reader is said to be short but that could literally js mean shorter than him, and only sorta maybe perhaps a little kinda self indulgent bc i want a riki ^^ a little disclaimer: idk if riki listens to all of these, as they just come off of my playlist !
your desk is covered in pens, pencils, sticky notes and other supplies. ah yes, another paper, but this time you finished in time. previously you were worrying about getting in on time and if you did it right. will the professor think its good? will i get a good grade? i hope i didnt mess up
all of these thoughts crowded your mind for days maybe even weeks. it brought you tears and pride. the final paper you so horridly dreaded now turned in as you leave your desk, not bothering to clean it up. you walk over to your bf, who was busy playing league on the couch, that filled up, almost, the entire room.
you plop down next to him, leaning on his shoulder. his scent intoxicating you, god, how you missed it for the last 3 hours. "you done pretty girl?" he asks, though not looking down, too focused on his game. you only nod. minutes pass and youre still cuddled up to him. soon enough, he turns the tv off and turns toward you, fully sideways. he lets himself fall back onto the couch, allowing you to fall w him.
a giggle leaves his pretty lips, as you fall on top of him. the couch cant fit the both of you so he improvised. you lay your head on his shoulder, almost his clavicle. you lightly peck the skin-exposed by his black hoodie-covered by pretty moles. "youre squishing me!" "shhh this was all you" he sighs in defeat. "lets go to the bed then" you sigh, not wanting to move.
on the bed, you two lay on your backs, close together. something about his calm presence when you two are in bed, ready to fall asleep, is so comforting. maybe it was his scent, as mentioned, its intoxicating, almost dizzying. or maybe his giant figure next to yours, offering a sense of protection. maybe his soft breaths as he lays down, scrolling tiktok, not quite ready to sleep, yet.
"baby, baby!" he perks up, seeing a video "hm?" you respond, on the verge of falling asleep. your eyelids droopy. "lets make a playlist and take turns adding songs!" you giggle as you hear the idea, finding it quite endearing. you nod in agreement. he opens his laptop and pulls up spotify.
tapping the plus, he creates a new playlist. "what should we name it?" he asks, trying to complete the first step. "mmmm idk, something short but cute" he types in your name to tease you. "hey!" "what?? you said short and cute!" he deletes the name, trying to think of a new one.
"wait! ki! yk the song tell my momma by kard?" you have an idea, hoping its a good one. "uhm i know OF it, why?" "how bout we put 'ill do anything to make our love last long'?" you suggest a long but sweet lyric "baby, thats corny" "so is making a playlist tgt" silence. "ugh ig ure right" you giggle and he puts down the lyric.
"ok songs, you add one first" he pushes the laptop your way and you think for a moment you add the first song, every kind of way by h.e.r, he smiles seeing the song. he takes his turn "where is love" by 3house. your turn again, "wa-r-r" by colde. his turn again, "someone like u" by lullaboy "infranumi" by steve lacy, "pink+white" by frank ocean. "seasons" by wave to earth, "3:00 am" by finding hope it goes back and forth adding songs and laughing
once you two finish, he shuts the laptop, reaching over to set it down. he turns to his side to grab you and pull you close to him. his arms wrapping around you. he presses a little kiss to your lips saying goodnight.
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