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#can you tell I love these 4?#they’d be in a friend geoup#where 2 are dating each other 1 is dating someone outside the group and the last is 100% aspec you can fight me on that with tpo#poll#polls#tumblr polls#blasphemous game#the penitent one#hyper light drifter#hld#the drifter#the beheaded#dead cells#v1#ultrakill
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|| Relationship Headcanons #2 || Poly!Sakura x Reader x Poly!Suo || Wind Breaker ||
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due to popular demand folks we are back again for part 2 I can literally go on and on about them HELP
PART 1
: fluff. polyamorous relationship. established relationship
❥ Let’s start this off with how they all got together in the first place. I reckon it’s something like where you and Suo were already together. Ever since Sakura joined the group he couldn’t take his eyes off you. You’re so kind and beautiful. Just brushing past you has his heart racing. However, when he found out you were with Suo he was definitely down in the dumps but that didn’t stop him from continuing to like you-no matter how much he tries to snuff it out.
❥ Suo from the first moment could tell that Sakura likes you. It’s natural, how could anyone not like someone like you? He didn’t say anything about it wanting to observe how it’ll turn out. Until he notices your eyes now linger a little longer on Sakura. He understands your feelings because he feels it too. So Suo decides to pull all three of you for a discussion, long story short you’re all happily together now.
❥ Since you’re all together, you all call each other by your first names. Sakura had a difficult time as he already has a hard time just calling you and Suo by your last names. Suo likes to tease as Sakura gets beet red trying to say your first name. Sakura is really not used to anyone calling him by his first name so every time you and Suo say his name, he freezes in shock.
❥ Sakura is inexperienced in a lot of things it’s up to you and Suo to show him the wonders of the world. Dates happen quite often, bringing Sakura to places he’s never been to before such as the aquarium or the amusement park.
❥ It’s so adorable how Sakura’s eyes light up as he sees all the fishes, you can’t help but coo at him. Pulling him along to look at the different tanks, all the meanwhile Sakura is flushed red. Suo trails behind you both with a gentle smile on his face, secretly snapping pictures of you two. Who knows maybe he’ll capture an ugly picture of Sakura to use as blackmail.
Suo: Oh look, Haruka-kun! That penguin looks like you!
Sakura: YOU WANNA TAKE THIS OUTSIDー!
❥ Speaking of amusement park dates, Sakura feels his soul his leaving his body every time he rides another scary looking attraction. He swears he’s fine but you and Suo both know otherwise. Suo on the other hand, is as cool as a cucumber with a smile on his face as you and Sakura grip onto him screaming your lungs out.
❥ You begged Sakura and Suo to wear the ear head bands with you. Sakura put up quite the struggle saying it looks lame but eventually your puppy dog eyes won him over. Of course you all have matching ears-Suo happily paid for them because he’s a rich boy like that who likes to spoil. The picture you all took in front of the castle is your phone’s wallpaper.
❥ Suo likes to invite both you and Sakura over for lunch or dinner. Suo is alone most of the time so it’s nice to have some company over at his house. His cooking is magnificent, he has you and Sakura asking for seconds. The hard part is forcing him to eat as well. You were almost begging on your knees for Suo to take at least one bite.
❥ Another hobby you all like to do together is play video games. A fight almost broke out because of how many times Suo beat Sakura at a game. Suo swears he’s going easy on Sakura which pisses him off a lot more. Despite the many times he loses he always asks for a rematch. You have to hold Sakura down before he tackles Suo.
❥ You always like to give these boys hello and goodbye hugs despite seeing each other almost everyday. Suo gladly accepts your hugs, hugging you back-burying his face in your hair. While Sakura malfunctions like a robot whenever you wrap your arms around him-then again just the slightest touch from you has him sweating.
❥ You once tried not giving them goodbye hugs and it did not go well. Suo was immediately sulking, complaining how you don’t love him anymore he’s just wants to tease you. Sakura will give you the silent treatment, because he’s too embarrassed to voice out his thoughts. He really likes your hugs no matter how much he complains about it. Please give these poor boys their huggy wuggies.
lemme know if part 3 is needed hehe
#wind breaker nii satoru#wind breaker x reader#wind breaker x you#suo hayato#sakura haruka#suo hayato x reader#sakura haruka x reader#suo x reader x sakura#wind breaker reader insert#wind breaker imagines#skipps writes
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Strictly Professional | Part 2
Spencer Reid x Reader
18+❤️🔥
You're hooking up with your coworker, Spencer Reid. Someone at the BAU knows.
Part 1
"No way, you are not getting out of this. You have nowhere else to be, you have to tell us what's been going on with you," Penelope grips your arm with a playfully smile. JJ and Prentiss cross their arms, they agree that something is off.
"It's nothing," you groan. The guys are talking on the back patio after everyone met up for Italiano at Rossi's. You sip your wine and make sure not to trail your eyes over to where Spencer is leaning against the balcony, lost in conversation.
The two of you have been very careful for the last two weeks, not hooking up after the exchange in the intel closet at work. The girls were picking up on your distracted behavior, perhaps even your frustration at him keeping his distance. You'd rather them think you're upset though, than suspect what's really going on- or was going on.
"Come on, spill," Prentiss prods. Her devastating smile was contagious.
"I-" you pause to think. "Things ended with someone I was casually dating."
"Ouch, that's not good. I'm sorry chica," Penelope hugs you.
"Perks of the job," JJ sighs sympathetically.
You're attention is drawn towards the patio when Morgan sprints past the window with Spencer strapped to his back. Hotch's face is in his hand and Rossi is smiling wide. Before you know it all of you are laughing and headed outside to join them.
"Listen here kid, next time I'm going to throw you off," Morgan is standing above Spencer who is sprawled on his back in the grass and laughing.
"I'm not even gonna ask," Prentiss smiles at them.
Morgan takes Spence's hand and hauls him back up before taking him into a playful headlock. These are the moments that heal the team's souls, where the bonding happens, and the trauma of the job falls away for just a moment.
You all chatter amongst yourselves, allowing the evening to float on by in blissful wine fueled companionship. You and Reid converse casually within the group but he makes no effort to joke with or seek you out directed for conversation. You worry his avoidance will draw attention but no one else seems to notice.
"I think I need to stop," you giggle as you set the empty wine glass down.
The effects go straight to your head and relax your body. The issue with wine for you though is that it makes you keenly aware of that sensitive spot between your legs. Even your thighs rubbing together is torture to your heightened senses. You cut yourself off because you are beginning to notice Spencer far more.
The way he stands and shifts his weight onto one leg, the fighting of his fingers, the way his tongue darts across his bottom lip on occasion when he's about to talk... if you let yourself notice those things, well...
"Hey you okay?" Garcia asks, snapping you out of your daydream.
Reid notices you staring before you turn to Garcia.
"Yeah, zoned out," your cheeks heat.
"Alright who's sober enough to drive me and Y/N home?" She announces to the group.
"I can drive," you protest. You know you probably shouldn't. JJ and Prentiss are leaning on each other laughing at some unknown joke, faces bright red, and they're both swaying. They aren't even aware of the conversation at hand.
"I'll take these two," Morgan places a hand on Prentiss' and JJ's shoulders.
"Reid, you take them home," Rossi instructs towards you and Garcia. You groan under your breath which catches Hotch's attention. Reid raises his eyebrows and half turns towards the two of you, shoving his hands in his pockets.
"I need to have a word with you," Hotch tells Rossi. It's implied that it's to take place after you all leave.
"The men are all sober and so serious," Prentiss taunts playfully as she and JJ link arms and skip past them. You can't help but to laugh.
You and Garcia pile into the back of Reid's car, Penelope pouting because she had to leave her car at Rossi's.
"I'm in Dr. Reid's car, how bizarre," Penelope seems to come to one of her realizations. She glances around, looks down and her eyes blow wide as Spencer silently begins to drive. "Y/N," she slaps your leg rapidly. "Tell me that's not women's underwear, please tell me it's not," she whispering now. She's pointing to a red thong on the floor board of his car.
"Shut the fuck up," you breathe.
"No way! Dr. Spencer Reid is a certified man whore!" She exclaims.
Spencer's head snaps back to look at her, unsure of what she's referring to. His eyes crash into yours for a moment as though you would have actually told her.
"Underwear, Spence, really?" You lay on the disbelief thick as though they aren't yours.
"That's not, it's not-" he rambles off.
"I'm calling Morgan," Penelope is giddy with excitement as she whips out her cell phone. You stop her playfully.
"This is looking real unsub-ish," you grip Spencer's shoulders from behind him. He clears his throat and shakes his head but stays focused on the road. You can feel the electricity spike between you so you drop your hands from him.
"This does not leave this car," he pleads with the two of you. You can see his knuckles whiten as his grip tightens on the wheel, he's not angry. He's flustered, embarrassed. It's adorable.
"Fine," Penelope groans. "I'll keep this delicious little morsel of information to myself. For now."
You swear you can hear Spence roll his eyes.
He pulls up to Penelope's apartment first and steps out of the car to let her out.
"You are more than just a brainiac, aren't ya," she pats Spencer's chest while giggling.
"Yeah yeah yeah," he grins and walks her to her door. You lie down in the backseat, your eyes fluttering closed as you remember just how those underwear got there.
The two of you had been sent to follow up on a lead that turned out to be a dead end. It was late, both of your inhibitions lowered with sleep deprivation. The aching need between you that seemed to draw on forever had come to a breaking point.
You had drug him into the backseat under the protection of darkness on the back country road. Despite his concerns, his need for you took over. The wildness of that encounter had fueled many late night fantasies since then. You squeeze your thighs together, the wine and flashback flood you with need.
The driver's side door swings open, causing you to jump upward when Spencer drops into the car.
"Are you doing okay?" He asks, his demeanor is already different now that the two of you are alone.
"Mhmm," you answer as the car begins to move. From the way you're laying in the seat, you have a perfect view of his features.
His hair is perfectly tousled, his jaw line extra sharp tonight somehow, and those perfect lips...
"'Wanna kiss you," you murmur. You don't know why you said it but when his tongue darts out to moisten his lips, you start to wonder why you didn't say it sooner.
"We shouldn't," he shakes his head. You frown and sit up in the back seat. He looks over his shoulder. "I don't think Hotch scheduling that mandatory fraternization training for the team was just a coincidence."
"I know we don't really believe in coincidences but those training's are required annually, Spence," you sigh and place your hands on his shoulders. He lolls his head back briefly but keeps his eyes straight forward.
"It's only been four months and thirteen days since the last one," he reasons. That was true, you probably should be concerned. Even so, the wine was clouding your judgement and the way he looked tonight was torture.
You groan because you know his concerns are valid.
"With the consent to monitor, we could already be under investigation if they suspect something," he sighs. You can hear the pain in his voice because he knows he needs to keep things strictly professional.
"Hotch wouldn't do that. He would just ask us. You know that," you reason. It was true. Your team was a family, he would confront it head on instead of underhandedly.
He seems to weigh the logic and then accept it. It makes you feel better in your line of reasoning.
"You know it's better if we don't," he says as he parks the car outside of your house.
"I know," you nod. But when he turns back to look at you, his defenses are down. His pleading eyes devour you and the air charges. "But you can't look at me like that, Spence," you say and grip his tie.
You bring your lips to his, your grip on him keeping him in place. He groans into the kiss and then his tongue slips into your mouth. You adjust in the seat to deepen the kiss. Lust burns between you and his hand is in your hair, keeping you locked close just like you're desperately doing to him.
He breaks the kiss, eyes searching yours briefly before getting out of the car. He hurriedly opens your door. You giggle when he takes your hand, long legs taking quick strides to your door.
You fumble with the keys and finally get the door unlocked. He kicks it closed behind him, his blazer the first thing you push off of him. His tie is loose and he seems like he can't get it off fast enough as he jerks it over his head.
He stumbles into you, focused on getting his hands on you. He kisses you roughly, messily. You don't care, you grip his hair as he picks you up and you wrap your legs around his waist.
"You looked perfect tonight," he groans between needy kisses.
You rip open his dark purple button down with a moan and begin to attack his neck with your mouth. He pins you against the wall, his erection teasing your clit through your clothes. You've never hated clothes more.
"I need you," you plead and push his shirt off of his shoulders as his hands explore your waist.
His bare chest and body against yours is heady and you run your nails down his torso, eliciting a whimper from deep in his throat. Something about watching this beautiful man melt from a genius FBI agent into an animal blind with need was exhilarating.
"Fuck it," he drops you abruptly. His mind is made up, he's giving into this.
He spins you suddenly, forcing you to bend forward over the entryway table. He drags your pants and underwear down in one swift movement.
"Spencer," you giggle. He kicks your leg to make you widen your stance and you're panting. You look into the mirror in front of you and catch a glimpse of him undoing his belt while his eyes drink you in.
"You're going to watch yourself," he grips your hair. His cock teases your entrance, causing you to moan. "You're going to see how pretty you look when you cum for me."
His words cause your stomach to tighten but you can't react because his cock is inside of you, stretching you wide for him. You drop your head but he grips your hair and forces your eyes back up to the mirror.
Your eyes meet his and he's lost in the feeling of being inside of you. His own head lolls back briefly and he exhales as he thrusts into you. The room fills with the filthy sounds of him pounding into you. His other hand digs into your hip while he keeps your head upright by your hair. You're forced to watch what he's doing and it's so hot.
His mouth has fallen open as he focuses his rhythm to meet your needs. You're pushing your hips back to meet him pound for pound which earns you a string of curses from his delicious mouth. Part of you can't help but think of how much trouble both of you would be in if Hotch found out. It makes everything so much more thrilling, so much more risky.
He's dragging you closer to your orgasm with every thrust, every nerve inside of you being stroked by the head of his cock. You can feel the shape of him, the girth as your body opens up for him.
"Harder baby," you moan and place your hand on the mirror to brace yourself. He does as he's told with a pleased moan. You shudder as your climax barrels through you.
"Fuck," he moans. "Look at you," he whimpers.
You look up as you tighten and explode around his cock. Your face is red, your breasts pressed into the table, your eyes are blown wide, and you're biting down on your bottom lip.
"So pretty cumming for me," he slows his rhythm and tortuously takes his time sliding in and out of you. He knows you're extra sensitive post orgasm and he wants to make you feel so good.
"Ah, Spence," you moan and hike your leg up onto the table. He approves and is able to fuck you deeper, harder with the new angle. He does just that until you're screaming his name.
"This is so bad, were so bad," you moan which only prompts him to fuck you harder because he agrees.
"Fuck," he shudders as he comes apart inside of you. The feeling pulls another orgasm out of you, and has you digging your nails into the wood of the table.
"Oh my God," you whimper as you both finish cumming together.
It's so good. Too good. You drop your head into your hands, breathing frantically while he pulls out of you. Goddamn. The feeling of his cum dripping out of you is always so fucking hot.
He pulls you into him and kisses you softly. He exhales with a similar relief that you feel. Two weeks without him was far too long.
"You are incredible," he tells you, his eyes seemingly heavy with relaxation.
You kiss him again and lay your head on his chest as he pulls you into him.
"Stay the night," you plead. The two of you have never spent the night together, keeping things to a culmination of heated encounters.
"You know I can't," he frowns.
You nod, not sure why you asked. Your heart sinks at the thought of him leaving and you push it away.
"We have to try to keep this casual if not professional. If we start doing that, it complicates things further," he tells you.
You hug your arms to your chest and nod. You know he's right.
"Yeah, I know," you say quietly.
He pulls his shirt back on and begins buttoning it. You go ahead and pull your own pants back on. His phone rings, drawing you out of your conflicting thoughts and feelings.
"Reid," he answers. "What?" He turns to you with wide eyes. "Nothing is... Garcia," he groans and runs his hand through his hair. "They weren't hers. You're not making sense..." he becomes frantic.
You try to ask him to put it on speaker but he shakes his head.
"She got sick... it's not like that," he's trying to play it casual.
You know in that moment... Penelope figured it out and she's not even a profiler.
Fuck.
A/N; imagine your own era of Reid ;) These gifs give a variety haha
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friends? (ls18)
summary: you had fallen for your childhood friend lance. but when he shows up to his family's party with his girlfriend, you are forced to confront your feelings.
i apologize in advance if your name is bethany, just the name i picked. but i hope you enjoy my first lance fic!
no warnings that i can think of :)
Lance captivated any room he stepped into. All eyes turned to the billionaire’s son, the racecar driver, and the worldwide star. But even with her on his arm, his eyes turned to you, his best friend.
You had grown up together, both starting karting around a similar age. You had gone from competing against each other to cheering when the other did well in races. Then you were hanging out at each other's houses outside of racing, playing video games or running around outside. In your teenage years, you continued to be friends even as the racing got more and more competitive.
The years blurred by until you got to where you were today, Lance racing in Formula 1 and you in Formula 2. You got to see him less often now, mostly when the F2 schedule aligned with the F1 schedule. He was always busy training, and frankly so were you. Apart from the occasional chat, you were now living separate lives.
So it had surprised you when Lance had posted a few pictures to his Instagram with a woman. They were holding hands in one photo and he had his arm wrapped around her waist in another. You had stared back in disbelief. Of course he was an adult, he was allowed to date someone. It was just the fact that he hadn't told you that hurt. And maybe the fact that you had fallen for him years ago.
Yes, you were hopelessly in love with your best friend. Lance Stroll, the Formula 1 driver.
And it seemed he now loved someone else. When they had walked into the party that his family was hosting, everyone in the room had turned to look at the driver and his new girl. You couldn't blame them. He looked stunning in his tux. And she looked like a goddess in her flowing red dress.
In the crowd, his eyes found yours and you felt your breath stop. Those soft brown eyes that you had looked into for years. His face shifted to a grin and the couple made their way over to you.
"Hey, you," he said, pulling you into a friendly hug once he made his way through the group of people. "Long time no see."
"Yeah," you replied, your voice like a sigh.
"Oh, and this is Bethany," he said, introducing you to the woman he had arrived with. "We're dating."
You plastered a smile onto your face and shook Bethany's hand. "It's so nice to finally meet you," she had said. "Lance talks about you all the time."
He did? Even though you two had fallen almost out of touch? This caught you by surprise.
"All good things I hope," you had replied with a chuckle.
"Of course!" she had laughed, smiling at you.
You looked over at Lance and saw he was no longer looking at you, but at the ground. Almost as if he were embarrassed. You flashed her a smile again and looked over at Lance.
"Well I'll let you two enjoy the night," you said, trying to excuse yourself from the conversation. You turned to leave them alone, before you heard Lance stop you.
"No, why don't you come eat at our table?" he asked. You saw Bethany's smile falter a little bit. And as much as you didn't want to have to watch Lance with his girlfriend, you couldn't exactly turn down your best friend, could you?
"If that's okay with you," you responded, looking between the couple.
You found yourself sitting on Lance's right while Bethany was to his left. You all had engaged in a bit of conversation, Lance talking about how his season was going in Formula 1 and you talking about how Formula 2 was going well for you. Bethany seemed a little zoned out of the conversation, a lot of the intricacies of racing not familiar to her. Racing was something that would always tie you and Lance together, whether you liked it or not.
But as the conversation went on, you saw her reach for his hand and grab it. You didn't deserve to be mad, as you had never decided to voice your feelings in fear of ruining what you had. But watching that simple act of intimacy between the two broke you.
You had always enjoyed his family's parties in the past, but now? Now that you couldn't sneak out early with him to go drive around aimlessly and listen to music or that you couldn't bribe him to grab you an extra portion of dessert, things were different.
As you distracted yourself with a refill of your drink, you didn't notice how his eyes lingered a little too long on the back of your dress or how he released her hand after he saw the way you looked sad.
A few more awkward moments in conversation with the couple, you decided to make a break for it. Being questioned by Lawrence for leaving early would be better than any more moments watching your childhood best friend and crush being romantic with someone else.
"I- I'm sorry," you mumbled. "I have to go..."
"Are you okay?" Lance asked, looking concerned.
"It's fine..." you sighed, quickly getting up from the table. "Enjoy your night. You both deserve it."
Quickly making your way to the parking lot, you held back tears. Even though you had drifted apart, a small part of you had held onto hope that maybe he would feel the same. That he could love you back just as you had loved him for so long. But clearly that was an illusion.
You staggered through the door of the venue in your heels, kicking them off and picking them up before running into the parking lot. You didn't care if there was media watching, all you needed was to get away as fast as possible.
Finally getting to your car, you fished around in your purse for your keys. You mumbled a few curses, unable to find where they had gone. A few tears pricked your eyes, this was the last thing you needed right now. You leaned up against the car and slid to sit on the ground, shutting your eyes against the world.
"Hey," a familiar voice said. "Forgot your keys."
You peeked open your eyes to see Lance standing in front of you. He looked concerned upon seeing you in such a disheveled state.
"Are you okay?"
You barely nodded. "Not really... it's stupid..."
Lance sat down on the asphalt next to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. "You can talk to me. I know we haven't been as close lately, but I'm always willing to listen."
"I don't want to ruin things..."
"What could you possibly ruin? Look, I care about you. Just tell me what's going on."
Him saying he cared about you was all the motivation you needed. Maybe if you just got this over with, you could move on and things would go back to normal.
"Lance... I've always liked you... as more than a friend. And seeing you tonight... so happy with her... I guess it hurt."
The look on his face went from concerned to shocked and then to sad.
You cleared your throat. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to put you in this position. You and Bethany... you look good together. You deserve someone like her."
Lance was silent for a minute. "I... you never asked me how I felt?"
"I never thought you would feel the same. Didn't want to ruin our friendship.
"Well... for the record I did love you. I... still do."
Your heart skipped a beat at the answer. "You do?"
"Yeah. I do."
You both sat in silence for a minute. "What do you want to do about it?" you asked quietly.
"I broke it off with her," Lance said simply. "Before I came running after you."
"Why would you do that?" you asked, genuinely confused. "You seemed so in love with her."
He looked you in the eyes. "Because coming to this party made me realize. It brought back so many memories. All the years we goofed around in front of dad's rich friends. All the times we left early to go have fun just the two of us. And then I saw you in that dress... and the way you looked at me after all these years. And I realized what I had with her would never compare to the years I've had with you. Even if you had said no... I couldn't just let you leave like that. Thinking our relationship didn't mean anything. Even if we just ended up being friends tonight."
"Lance I..."
"You mean a lot to me, you know? Just took a year apart and a girl I didn't truly love to realize how much."
You took a chance and reached over to grab his hand, just like she had a few hours earlier.
"Wanna get out of here?" he asked. "Speed away like we did as teenagers?"
"Yeah. I'll drive and you get the music."
"Deal," he said, cracking one of his smiles that just made your heart melt. He tossed you the keys to your car that you had forgotten on the table. You caught them with ease and stepped into your car. You looked over at your best friend, and now possibly lover in the passenger's seat and your heart was full.
"Lance..."
"Yeah?"
"I've wanted this for a while. Just me and you again."
"Well if you want to... we can spend a lot more time now just the two of us. Now that we're both on the same page."
"I can't imagine anything better," you said with a smile. You shifted the car into drive and pressed down the gas pedal, speeding away into the night. And as your favorite song came on the radio, you knew your life was about to get so much better.
#f1 imagine#f1 x reader#f1 x you#f1 fanfic#lance stroll#lance stroll x reader#lance stroll x you#lance stroll x y/n#lance stroll fic#lance stroll fanfic#lance stroll imagine
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Chaewon x Male reader - We got married
So Im gonna start like a mini series called We got married, and it's basically dedicated to the show, We got married.
If you haven't seen it it's basically two idols pretending to be, you know, married.
Anyways I hope you enjoy reading!
Underlined = English
Normal= Korean
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You woke up groaning, wondering where She went.
Who was She?
Well She Is Chaewon, Yep That Chaewon, the one from le sserafim.
Why were you wondering where she was, well it's simple, you two were married.
Well not literally, but for a show, called we got married.
You signed a contract agreeing to 'Marry' Someone for a time period.
What you didn't expect was that someone, was Chaewon.
You didn't believe them when they told you who you were 'Marrying', but you believed them when Chaewon walked through the door and looked straight at you with a smile.
But who were you?
Well you were from a group called (Group name) that was formed a while back.
You weren't the biggest kpop group but your group was known.
The whole reason you agreed to be on the show was to promote your group's recent comeback.
Anyways, back to reality, You were looking for Chaewon when she bursted through the door and said good morning to you,
"Ah your awake Y/n! I made Breakfast!" She said enthusiastically.
You lazily got off the bed and went to the bathroom and took a quick shower.
It's been two months since this whole show started and it was taking a toll on you.
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What started as pretending ended up being not pretending no more.
The more time you spent with Chaewon the more you fell in love with her, and the same it was for her.
You two never considered each other actual Couples until one night when you two couldn't sleep. Chaewon brought up if you two were actually considered dating and if it was official,
To which you flabbergasted by.
But after some thinking and wondering, you two made a conclusion that you two were in fact dating, sealing that conclusion with a kiss.
A kiss, that's all that you two did to show affection for each other, that one kiss.
You stated you thinking about that kiss, wondering if you should ever kiss her, or if she's not ready.
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You got done with your shower, changed, did your hair, brushed your teeth, and headed to the kitchen.
The first thing you saw was Chaewon.
Chaewon was wearing a Pink tank top, which really gained your attention.
Besides that, you sat down and Chaewon gave you a plate of what she made.
What did she make, well she microwaved pancakes and put syrup on top with a strawberry to top it off.
"I thought you 'Made' Breakfast? All you did was Microwave the pancakes, put syrup, and put a strawberry on top of it?" You said Confused.
"Well... yeah technically I didn't 'Make' them, but I made them with Love, and that's all that matters!" She said.
You scoffed at her statement, but
still indulging her Love Made pancakes.
After finishing your breakfast, you put on your shoes, grabbed your coat, and waited at the front door for Chaewon.
You didn't wait for long as you saw Chaewon speed walk towards you,
"Okay lets go now" Chaewon said.
"Where's your coat, it's cold outside?"
"Oh uh I left it back at the stadium heh"
You chuckled at her, but you took off your coat and put it on Chaewon,
"Here, have mine"
Chaewon blushed at your action, and so did you.
Once you zipped the coat up, you opened the door for her and walked outside.
Where were you two going? You had absolutely no idea, but it didn't matter to you.
All that mattered was that Chaewon was besides you and nothing else mattered.
Holding Chaewon's hand, you two strolled down a park and into a store.
The first thing Chaewon did once she entered the store was look for ice cream.
Once she found the ice cream section, she had a hard time deciding what ice cream she wanted.
She lowered her options to two options, but she still had trouble deciding what flavor she wanted.
"How about I get (Option 2) and you get (option 1) and I'll just ket you have some of mine?"
Chaewon quickly nodded and grabbed both flavors from the freezer.
You paid for the ice cream and gave one to Chaewon.
"Hey I want that one!" She said grabbing the one you had and gave you hers.
"Wait, no I want that one back!"
After a while She finally settled on one flavor but still wanted to taste the other one every now and then.
But what gained your attention was the way Chaewon would lick the ice cream.
Her eyes staring at you while her tongue slowly licks the ice cream, it was definitely a turn on for you.
You immediately turned away blushing and and so did Chaewon.
It was completely silent until you two were heading home.
The cameras weren’t turned on as it was during commercial breaks and the camera crew were heading towards the apartment.
The sun was going down when Chaewon looked at you with a more serious expression and tone,
“Y/n?”
“whats up?”
“What are we going to be when this show is over?”
You were completely speechless but were also confused? What was going to happen with you two after the show was over?
Were you two still going to be dating, or call things off?
You didn’t know but also didn’t want to think about the future.
All that mattered was the present and spending every day with Chaewon.
“No idea, but We’ll see what happens when it’s time”.
Chaewon smiled at you and gave you a small peck on your cheek.
When you entered the apartment, the first thing you did was blast the heat and go straight to your bed.
Chaewon soon followed you after removing her coat and jumping on top of the bed next to you.
It was 12:00 in the middle of the night and you still couldn’t sleep, and neither could Chaewon.
The Cameras were off but would turn on if there was a loud noise.
It was Silent in the room and you were staring at the ceiling when Chaewon sat on top of you and whispered,
“Y/n, were married right?”
“Well, technically for the next few months yeah, why?”
“Because I’ve wanted to do this forever”.
And with a swift move Chaewon pulled your pants and boxers down simultaneously.
“Hey, Chaewon what’re you doing!-“
“Shush, the camera will turn on if you yell”, she scolded you while caressing your member.
“Chaewon, we can’t be doing this, what if the cameras turn on, we’ll be caught?”
“I don’t care about that Y/n, I’m doing what all married couples do, right?”
“Well… uh yeah but we’re not even technically married, this is just for the show”.
Chaewon looked at you with a frown,
“So you don’t love me? You’re just pretending?”
“aish, that’s not what I meant Chaewon”
“I know Y/n, your dick obviously loves me”, she said while staring at your member slowly rising.
She nuzzled your member while slowly stroking, and It didn’t take long for your member to get fully hard.
Chaewon started taking small licks before sucking your member. Chaewon slowly thrusted her head back and forth, making sure you felt the back of her throat.
Chaewon stared intently into your eyes, waiting for you cum.
But She knew you wouldn’t burst instantly, so she changed her form.
Chaewon’s sucking got increasingly faster as she was bobbing her head like a funko pop.
Your legs felt numb as you felt your limit, and so did Chaewon.
With a final bob, Chaewon took your member in as long as she could while strings of cum hit the back of her throat.
After releasing every bit of string you could, Chaewon bobbed back and swallowed every bit of cum in her mouth.
Chaewon quickly wasted no time as she squatted on top of you, took her shorts off, pulled her panties off, and lined up her pussy with your member.
She quickly took all of you, with moans following after quickly.
“Ah, Chaewon, you’re so tight ah”
Chaewon slowly started moving up and down, with a moan following after every movement.
Chaewon couldn’t keep up at your pace as she had to slow down many times, not wanting to get caught, but you had other plans.
You grabbed Chaewon’s hips as you started thrusting back and forth quickly, with many moans coming from Chaewon.
“Ah ha Y/n, slow down, The, ah Camera is going to turn on ah”.
You connected your lips with Chaewons as you started thrusting faster.
You knew her moans were going to trigger the camera so making out with her while fucking her was the only way to subdue her.
Your member continuously hitting her womb while your balls slapped her thighs was what was causing you to almost reach your limit.
With little time left until you cum, you quickly thrusted as fast you could until your legs went numb.
And with lots of moans and groans, Strings of cum quickly came out of your member as you creampied Chaewon.
After you released all your loads, Chaewon laid next to you with cum leaking out of her.
You admired her and the mess you made inside of her, wondering what adventures await with Chaewon, and saying to yourself,
“We Got Married”
#kpop#kpop smut#kpop fanfic male reader#female idol smut#girl group smut#kpop gg smut#izone#izone smut#le sserafim#Le sserafim smut#Chaewon#Chaewon smut#Wizone
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Welcome to my masterlist
I only write for skz at the moment but I do think about writing about the other groups I like in the future.
Before making a request, please check my ✨request guidelines✨
🔥: smut
☁️: angst
🌼: fluff
Empty heart ☁️
Summary: you're just tired of waiting for your boyfriend that's never there for you.
I wanna be yours 🌼☁️🔥
Summary: it was all a game to him, until all he could think about was you. He wanted to have all of you. Ruin all of you. Love all of you.
More than meets the eye 🌼🔥
Summary: Chan is a pushover when it comes to doing things for you, but not so much when someone messes with his girl.
🔸Requests:
Something bad 🔥
Chan who's obsessed with hickeys
More than words ☁️ 🌼
Summary: your best friends are getting married and you're their maid of honor. They just forgot to mention that the best man and your partner in the wedding is the guy who broke you heart.
Hot n Cold ☁️🔥
Summary: after going from annoying each other to fuck buddies, Minho took your situationship from granted, always having you on his beck and call. So imagine how surprised he is to hear you have a date with someone else.
My cat likes you 🌼
Summary: your cat is behaving strangely lately and a walk outside your apartment shows you exactly why.
Can I be your favorite? 🌼🔥
Summary: Lee Minho is unreachable, someone you can only just dream of being with. Until one day, you enter the wrong door at a party and ends up with him inviting you to sit on his lap.
You are my favorite 🌼🔥
Part 2 of Can I be your favorite?
Summary: you let your insecurities come in between your new relationship with Minho, luckily for you though, he's not gonna let you run away so easily.
The very first night 🌼🔥
Summary: after a few months of dating Minho, you two finally have your very first night.
🔸Requests
Blurb: reader and Lee Know after the VMAs 🔥🌼
Dabble: Soft sex with Lee Know 🔥🌼
Oneshot: Lee Know drunk confesses to you 🌼
Tease 🔥🌼
Summary: tired of months of teasing, Changbin just wants to have you and he's going to do anything to make you his.
Trophy husband 🔥
Stupid in love ☁️🌼
Summary: less than a month into the wedding, you get into a big fight with Changbin. When you think he's going to call it quits, he makes sure to show you that you're very much wrong.
Call it what you want(complete!) ☁️🔥🌼
Summary: You and Hyunjin were never on the best terms but when you're cheated on and your ex is trying to get you back, Hyunjin does everything he can to prevent it from happening.
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
As it was
Just a little something about breaking up and starting over again.
We can't be friends ☁️🔥
Summary: you have been in love with your best friend for a long time. On a night where you were supposed to comfort him after a break up, things heat up and he finally looks at you the way you wanted.
Wait for your love(Part 2 of We can't be friends) ☁️🌼
Summary: after sleeping with Hyunjin, you were dead set on getting over him, but who would've guessed it would be so difficult?
🔸Fake texts
What if I wanna be yours? Part 1 | Part 2
🔸Requests
Blurb: Hyunjin comes home after a stressful day and you snap at him ☁️🌼
Oneshot: I wish you would ☁️🌼
Another Love(complete!)☁️🌼🔥
Summary: you've been hopeless in love with Han since you were children. One night you confess your feelings to him.
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6
Bad Intentions(complete!) 🌼🔥☁️
Summary: you thought you could turn Han Jisung into the perfect boyfriend material so you can get revenge on your cheating ex. Little did you know that you would end up getting much more than just a guy to show off.
Part 1 | Part 2
🔸Requests
Han's drunk confession 🌼
Coming soon
Break up with your boyfriend, I'm bored ☁️🌼🔥
Summary: Seungmin knew what he wanted since the first time he laid eyes on you. The problem is that you have a boyfriend... Actually, that's not a problem for him.
Leave ☁️🌼🔥
(part 2 of break up with your boyfriend, I'm bored)
Summary: a couple of misunderstandings make you and Seungmin at odds with each other. Now in his shoes, you're fuming at the thought of him having a girlfriend.
🔸Requests
Movie night 🔥
College jock 🌼🔥
Style 🔥🌼
Summary: you always wanted to do something crazy, something different from what your family expects you to. Who would have guessed that you'd meet Yang Jeongin, the guy who has the worst reputation around town and the one who's ready to deviate you from god's path.
#masterlist#skz masterlist#changbinlov3r masterlist#changbinlov3r#hyunniesgirl#hyunniesgirl masterlist
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Hello darling! I’ve tried several times to do time blocking and have my app calendar organised but it never works. I have adhd so it’s like I don’t know how to keep it up because I never found a method that it works for me. Can you share how you do it in case you do it? And some tips? I feel like it’ll help me to organise my life but I feel stuck every time I have to do it. Thank you <3
Hi love! Sharing my method below. Hope it's somewhat useful xx
To-Do List Planning:
Spend an hour or so on the weekend to list all of the important assignments/errands, etc. you need to complete during the week. Fill your calendar with your school/work/activity obligations first see an overview of how you will need to spend a considerable amount of time dedicated to each non-negotiable activity. Use this overview to help you map out the "free" time" you have and pre-schedule when you will do specific work projects, study for a particular exam, when you will run certain errands, engage in leisure activities, etc.
Before bed/dinner, use this weekly framework to finalize the next day – your agenda for the upcoming day. Determine the big 1-3 tasks you want to complete the following day and when throughout your day you will focus on these specific tasks. Giving yourself this pre-assigned schedule will eliminate decision fatigue and allow you to go into a more "autopilot" mode by completing the action you've already planned to take at any time of the day.
Important Date Reminders:
Utilize your Google Calendar and sync it to your iCloud (make sure it's private!) to allow you to write down any important dates available for viewing on your phone, computer, etc. at all times.
Create a color-coding system to organize your calendar (i.e. make any big projects due in blue, regular/smaller assignments to complete in red, important job reminders in yellow, errands tasks in green, family/friend obligations in purple, appointments in orange, etc.)
If you need to remember to submit certain paperwork, run an errand, etc., use your Reminders app to alert you at the time when you're able to complete this task before a deadline, going home, etc.
Use the location function or invite other participating members on a specific Google calendar event for any obligations where you need to be at a certain place at a specific time and/or are working on a group project, having a meeting, or need to be at a location with someone else.
I'm very into my "bookend" routines aka the rituals I do before I start my tasks for the day and how I wind down at night.
In the morning: Skincare, outfit, makeup, 2 big mugs of black coffee, reading articles & newsletters
In the evening: A long walk outside or a 15-30 minute YouTube workout/dance party session when the weather isn't optimal. Shower, skincare, get into sweats, make dinner, clean up around the house
To plan out my work week/days:
I use the 3-Month Productivity Planner by Intelligent Change (linked here). It's been my holy grail while building my business for the past 3-4 years. I also love having a physical "To-Do" list notepad next to me for tasks that come to mind or come up throughout the day that I want to organize/come back to later. (I always try to plan my week out on Sunday evenings and for the next day either before my evening routine or after dinner) I was gifted this one from The Daily Edited a few years ago and love it. Very much worth refilling the inserts.
For meetings: I use Google Calendar that's linked to my iCal. The notes section is essential for me.
For small tasks/bills/errands: I set scheduled Reminders for the day/time I need to pay a bill, write an email, schedule something for work or life, create a reminder for something I need to take before heading out to a meeting or appointment, something I need to buy at the pharmacy, etc.
As someone who in certain ways completely embodies the stereotypical "creative" type, my brain naturally goes in a million directions at once, so streamlining everything has become an important, deliberate habit and way of life for me. People think I'm naturally organized at this point in life, so I hope this system works for someone else out there too! x
#productivity#healthy habits#goal setting#life skills#femme fatale#organization#life design#dark femininity#dark feminine energy#it girl#queen energy#higher self#high value woman#high value mindset#that girl#self improvement#self development#day in the life#female power#female excellence#female entrepreneurs#successhabits#femmefatalevibe
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Astroyongie Podcast EP3 S1
Note: Please take I slightly. Thank you @kattyaskat for the notes <3
What happened between min heejin & hybe ent?
ADORE CEO and HYBE CEO were very closed. worked together for a long time. exclusive contracts. they both have a lot of shit on each other, but ADORE CEO the most. someone from outside offered something she wanted and she turned her back on HYBE CEO
Do idols ever regret not debuting in other groups? For example does Heesung of Enhypen wish he would've debuted in TXT?
not really since its not up to them to decide where they will be debuting. No Hesseung is happy in TXT
Can you spill the tea on X whole bullying situation with group? Also was there division because of the leader choice?
complicated so take it lightly. the competition started before the group debuting since their were put one against each other. X was actually defending A during the debut period from B,C and D. Eventually X became the pick. At the moment this are better, C reflected a lot on his actions compared to B
how Heeseung enhypen currently love life going on? is he happy and still with the foreign girl in the last reading?
yes
What are LSS gonna do after receiving critique after their Coachella performance?
Sakura: Took things very personally and is kind of hurt about the things people said about her on internet and stuff. I personally believe Sakura thinks that she has the potential and talent and she doesn’t understand why the people are being so mean about her singing skills. I don’t think she believes she needs to work more on it. She believes she has the talent and people are being bitchy about it.
Chaewon: Mostly same like sakura. She’s getting to work on her skills. She’s trying to go more into practice and stuff and doesn’t want to make the same mistake that she did during Coachella. She feels embarrassed about what happened which is why she is putting much effort into
Kazuha: Doesn’t give a damn about what happened. Doesn’t care about what ppl say about her and her group.
Yunjin: She is pissed off with three things. 1. Pissed with Her friends because of talking shit about her. Like being very negative in the internet. 2. Pissed about her members for being low quality in a way she thinks they were the ones making the mistakes and errors during Coachella 3. Pissed with company for not providing them time to prepare to perform. At the moment she is not taking any actions, she is very bitter about the situation
Eunchae: It’s trying to work on herself as well. She is very ashamed about the performance that they gave and she is trying to work on her skills and didn’t want to make the mistake she made in Coachella, just like Chaewon.
Can you maybe do a love reading for Maki from &Team?
At the moment Maki is single. Not looking for love at the moment because of his career and idol lifestyle is not allowing to have someone by his side. He is very invested in career to be with anyone. So single and not open to love at the moment.
Is BK identity already reveal?
No. Only can be checked next month with my pendulum.
Who is Jackson Wang dating? Non idol?
I think so, most likely a non idol. Not sure if they are Chinese or foreigner.
What does Jackson Wang and BIBI think of each other?
Jackson: thinks BIBI is a bit non-lady like. She doesn’t fit the cute lady type. She very restless, has a lot of energy, very impulsive with get ideas and herself and the way she is. He feels she maybe too much for him in being girly. Not a bad vision of her but that she is just too much for him to handle.
BIBI: She thinks he is some one who is very dependable, a very nice idol who has talent and stuffs like that. Thinks he is rich, luxurious and has a good life. She admires him in a professional sense.
Which cards in tarot/spreads /combinations would suggests a connection from past life?
This is complicated cause it will depend on the question that you are making the spread about. If you are directly asking the cards if X and Y shared a past life, you have to look for cards that are very strong. eg. the 4oW,2oC, The star, The judgement, The world. The lovers could also be an indication. Or the 10oC,9oC,6oC.
Does horror movies/ scary movies can lower people vibrations?
This in interesting cause many people are afraid of watching these type of stuffs because they think it attracts those paranormal/ghost stuffs to them- No, that’s not how it works. It does not lower your vibrations. What lowers vibrations is your environment and your own feelings, thoughts. Environment with a lot of pressure, stress can lower your vibrations. However, music can vibrate with you- if you spend listening to sad songs like continuously, that will have an impact. You can listen to sad songs but only when listened to over time frequently, it might impact.
Is it better to have high or low vibration?
It’s best to have Neutral vibration. It’s like having the best of both worlds. Because when you are low vibration-be it because of your bad mental health or physical health, that’s when you are more sensitive to negative things, it’s easy for lower things/beings to be in contact with you. You are vulnerable that time. But also when you are high vibration, you become like a radio. Especially Spirits that are stuck in the veil, they might be able to connect with you. That’s why neutral is best.
So I was practicing 2 hours singing a ballad, will this impact me? I don’t practice everyday but when I practice it’s usually 2-4 hours. It’s not always the same ballade, but does this have an impact on my vibrations?
No . Since you are doing something you enjoy even if it is a sad song/ballad.
Does all human races have a soul?
Yes
Can people in one body have more than one soul?
I don’t believe so. It’s not possible. Although there's the theory that who suffers from DID are a physical body trapping several souls
Can animals have a soul as well?
Yes all animals have souls.
. How is sohee currently doing and how is his love life?
I think you said he is happily dating.
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Are They or Aren't They? A Devil’s Advocate Look at Nicola and Jake's Relationship Status
I recently did a post like this on Nicola and Luke's relationship status, so I thought I’d try it again for Nicola and Jake. Given the recent speculation, public appearances, and photos, it’s fair to say people are curious! Are they dating, or are they just close friends?
Before we dive in, I want to say upfront that these are just observations. Nicola and Jake may be dating, or they might simply be two close friends who happen to share a close friendship. This post is meant to take a devil’s advocate look at both sides of the story, exploring why some people believe they’re romantically involved while others think it’s just friendship.
What do I think? Honestly, I have no clue. I can see the arguments from both sides, and since I don’t know the individuals involved personally, I can’t confirm their relationship status. All I know is that they are in some type of relationship.
Reasons Why Nicola and Jake Could Be Dating
1. Hand Holding Nicola and Jake have been seen holding hands in public, which is often associated with couples rather than friends. These moments, especially when caught on camera multiple times, can hint at something more than friendship.
2. Progression in Their Relationship Timeline Since March, Nicola and Jake’s public appearances together have increased, from pub outings to music festivals and even travelling abroad together. This progression could suggests a growing relationship.
3. Shared Friend Group, but With Added Intimacy Nicola and Jake are known to be in the same friend circle, which could naturally bring them closer. However, their level of physical affection and their time spent together outside the group context might signal a deeper connection. Friends are often close, but it’s the one-on-one time and hand-holding that suggest they could be romantically involved.
4. Recent Paparazzi Photos The photos of them together in New York and London have led many to believe there’s something romantic. With both of them being aware of the public attention, it’s possible they’re letting the world know they’re together by appearing in some of these images.
Reasons Why Nicola and Jake Might Just Be Friends
1. Close-Knit Friend Group Dynamic Since they share a friend group, it’s natural for Nicola and Jake to be spotted together. Many friends show affection, especially in a tight-knit group where people are comfortable around each other. Nicola’s touchy, friendly nature could explain the hand-holding and closeness without it necessarily being romantic.
2. Ambiguity of Paparazzi Photos and Their Timing The source of these photos is somewhat questionable, as some have pointed out inconsistencies with dates or image order, suggesting a bit of media “storytelling.” This could mean that what looks like romantic “proof” is just selective or out-of-context shots that don’t tell the whole story.
3. Physical Affection in Nicola’s Other Friendships Nicola is known for her warm, friendly demeanour and has been touchy and affectionate with other friends, both male and female. For someone who’s naturally expressive, gestures like holding hands might be a form of friendship rather than romance.
4. Photos Disappearing and Tags Being Removed Several tagged photos of Nicola and Jake have reportedly been removed, leading some to speculate that Nicola or her team might want to control the narrative. If they’re just friends, taking down photos could be a way to slow down unnecessary rumours, especially if public speculation is escalating.
5. Lack of Direct Confirmation Despite all the public attention, neither Nicola nor Jake has confirmed a romantic relationship. Sometimes, silence can be intentional, allowing people to assume whatever they like without adding fuel to the fire.
6. Comfort Hand-Holding Amid Unease The first time Nicola and Jake were spotted holding hands, Nicola’s location had just been publicized online, which could have made her feel uneasy. In such situations, it’s natural to reach out to someone close by for reassurance. While some people say they looked relaxed, it’s essential to remember that none of us truly know what someone is feeling internally. Nicola is also a trained actress, skilled in masking her true emotions, which could make interpreting her body language challenging.
(I think when looking at any situation with celebrities, it's cool to look at all of the arguments that are seen being thrown around. It helps a lot with critical thinking and also not being boxed in to any one position. I think this can be healthy to do when we do not know any of the people involved personally)
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Costuming and The Bear...
So, costuming on TV, in a movie always means something even if it’s only a representation of the character. The Bear seems to use that on the next level, too, on the more thematic/symbolic level.
Richie wearing only Beef merchandise is the most obvious use of both these ideas, because it’s not subtle, like Richie is not subtle. His adherence to the Beef dress code shows that his character is tied more to the past than the present/future, and that he’s outside the rest of the group as the kitchen staff dons the new blue aprons. The only exception Richie makes in the present is when he’s on a date. Which says something too. That Richie knows how to fit social expectations. Even how to impress if he keeps his mouth shut.
Clear, color separation is used with Sugar. She wears civvies because she doesn’t work in the kitchen, but she’s in orange, the opposite of blue on the color wheel in the pilot, and pink, a social opposite of blue later when she comes to clean up the shot-out glass and search the office for the tax paperwork. This makes it obvious that she doesn’t work in the restaurant, and she doesn’t like it. In the season 2 trailer, talking to Cicero, she coordinates with Carmy and Sydney, showing that she’s coming around.
There’s a distinct present quality in the blue apron uniform as Mikey’s kitchen staff only adds Carmy’s apron to their usual personalized work wear while Carmy and Sydney wear more personally standardized white tops and black/dark pants that not only are consistent but coordinate with each other, already making them a unit within the unit.
This apron/group dynamic is heightened by it not only being pointed out by Tina, but by Tina going from not wearing the blue apron to Carmy remarking that she looks like Sydney when Tina finally does and Tina in return saying to him she’s “profesh” now. It's interesting that Tina wears a white blouse, like Sydney, before the blue apron. It’s the apron and Carmy she resists not the kitchen uniform, but it hints at the future before she joins the present. And before she sheds her individualism.
This desire for individualism leads to Sydney’s scarves, her show of individualism and how she works the fact that she has to hold her braids back into something distinct and bold within her personal uniform that she likely spent a lot of time working towards as she figured out how stand out as herself in a professional kitchen in a way that could not be argued with. Although she also probably played closer to the rules in an attempt to almost hide, wearing something very discreet until she found a place and acceptance at the Beef with Carmy. She wears a more subtle version of her scarf in episode 1 with it rolled then she does in later episodes with the triangle point showing off more color. I envision her wearing the rolled version while catering and interviews because it’s a little sleeker while still hinting and her boldness.
Carmy keeping to his own version of a very classic chef look shows his insecurity even as he comes into his own. He wants to wear something he’s comfortable in that hints at the denim collection and keeps him close to Mikey, but white tee and black work pants with a blue apron is still very professional kitchen. Carmy shows off on the plate, not in his uniform, which he keeps no matter how he’s working in the restaurant or where he’s cooking. Except at home, which is notable. This is echoed in his off-duty clothes, muted colors, and denim, as opposed Sydney’s prints, stripes and screen tees.
All of this is a very winding way to say that all the costume choices mean something. It’s something that the new girl will have a uniform that matches Sugar’s life outside the Beef/Bear. That Richie has Berf merch hidden in someone’s basement, a further tie to the messed up past. That Tina seems to be doing better in culinary school than Ebra. That Marcus and Fak have their own flair.
(There’s not enough of Marcus in the trailers to really guess at his path forward, just rumors, so I’m going to hold off on him in season 2, but in season 1 he falls between present and past but definitely in action looks to his future. I mean, he’s obsessed with possibility and donuts.)
But it also signifies a lot that Carmy and Sydney match in one chaos menu scene but not in the other. Just like it’s important they’re in his home. So, yeah, Carmy and Sydney standing outside their evolving restaurant with Carmy in his personal uniform and Sydney in a personalized inverse of that uniform is a moment that ties them as equals who fit together and complement each other. The fact that they’re together day and, if BTS shot are to be believed, night looking up to the future means they’re a pair. No matter what that future might hold. (the picture is from @devisrina's blog. Thank for posting it.)
#the bear fx#the bear hulu#carmy berzatto#sydney adamu#richie jerimovich#sugar berzatto#tina the bear#marcus the bear#ebra the bear#color and symbolism#costuming#chaos menu#whatever that means
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Why I think Hellbeetle is an adorable ship although it’s so rare and I want more people to see my vision.
I don’t mind it being rare and to be honest it has its perks but this is my manifesto.
1. They hated each other at first.
Rather it was about Eddie feeling replaced or ignored in his friend group, his hatred for Jaime grew slowly and slowly over time. Especially when it came to Rose finding interest in Jaime over Eddie, him having a crush on Rose and it rubbing him the wrong way. Although, people tell him over and over that if he just talked to Jaime then they’re sure they’ll get along and even become close immediately but Eddie refuses to accept this.
2. Scarab bonuses (1)
Because of Eddie’s high body temperature the scarab can find Eddie somewhat easily and track where he is and I think that is so adorable to think about.
3. There is a whole issue entirely about their hate for each other and blooming friendship which is the gayest thing to me.
Throughout the entire issue it talks about how Eddie irrationally hates Jaime when he’s done nothing to him, and it irritates him. They end up finding common ground to be able to track down a bad guy and prove to their teammates they’re more than goofballs and valuable teammates. This also means they have similar struggles which is so cute.
So when everything is said and done, they start over and become friends on a better note.
4. Undiagnosed telepathy. They always weirdly know what each other is thinking and that is so cute to me.
(This is shown more times than just here and throughout their entire relationship they share the same braincell.)
5. They get established as a duo, they are ALWAYS right next to each other constantly in almost every panel where they’re both in it.
6. Scarab bonuses (2).
I imagine that Eddie’s body is extremely hot, especially around his mouth and eyes so if he were to kiss someone, it would probably scorch them. Khaji Da would not like that Jaime would actively be pained when around Eddie if they were to display affection. That is so cute to me.
7. Making up a little nickname for Jaime.
I’m sorry, bug butt is such an adorable pet name for someone, especially Jaime and immediately Eddie starts to call him this and so often that other people like Jaime’s friends seem to catch on and EVEN joke about it’s flirty nature. This is sealed in the bag for me, to be honest.
8. When it comes to Eddie’s bigger secrets, he decides to tell Jaime first before anyone and Jaime tells him that he cares and even takes off his armor so he can be more vulnerable with him because he knows Eddie lost his powers too.
9. They have more content compared to most of their ships.
Jaime’s most popular ship is Bluepulse which doesn’t function outside of the Young Justice universe. Eddie’s most popular ship is JayEddie probably because Jason is a bat boy but they have like two interactions.
Meanwhile these two were big parts of each others lives and established so much chemistry with one another.
Even Eddie’s supposed love interest was not around nearly as much as Jaime.
I also realize that Jaime fans literally don’t have any like ships really so maybe you guys will like this. I wish he had more ships too.
10. They get formatted like the “other couple” and that’s just shipping fodder to me.
They also go on a dinner date. I’m so serious they go on a Dinner date and sit across from each other and chat/have a good time whilst also being formatted like the other couple which is literally just a date to me.
11. When Eddie thinks his life might be over, the last thing he thinks about is Jaime’s laugh. I wish I was kidding.
12. When Eddie passes, it starts to become painful for Jaime to gear up with the scarab and I’m not sure why but it felt like it had something to do with his feelings as a hero and how he was greiving.
13. Beyond Teen Titans Vol.3 Eddie shows up in Blue Beetle (2006) Issue 33 so they writers care enough to add him.
14. They also are together in a holiday special. 15. Aesthetics. They have a red and blue color palate meaning they contrast in a way aesthetically when they are together. Red and Blue has been a cherished duo for years. Red Devil, Blue Beetle. Also, the fact that they are both anthropomorphic based heroes in a way also helps.
In conclusion, I know this was a rare ship once upon a time that people talked about like years ago and no matter how rare it is I refuse to stop talking about them even if I get no interactions because I love Jaime and I love Eddie and I love them together.
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just finished s4 let’s gooo
- the plot relies too much on either jj being way too dumb or pope being way too smart - spending 700k on a shithouse then building the shop FROM scratch because pope read some books?????? yeah right
- speaking of pope, the pogues drag him down so so so much. like, they got over 1 million dollars and pope could finally afford education he wanted so bad and he just didn’t do anything with it?????? and we hear that that is his goal still later in the season. the scene where they argue on cutting costs was supposed to be funny but honestly the pogues would be nowhere without him and should stfu immediately
- kooks this seasons are cartoonishly evil and like a 2d version of characters if that makes sense. they are supposed to be 2 years older than they were s1-3 but they’re just stupider and have no business bullying pogues that much (especially topper, i feel like they didn’t know what to do with him at all)
- the friendship vibe is gone completely, the 3 couples are separate entities that do not interact with each other as much. like they all keep secrets from each other and do not care if they’re being put in dangerous situations. sarah and john b going to get married while jj is out with his “dad” he has known for 4,5 seconds - like they do not gaf about him at all
- jpate definitely did not cut out obx for romance either (besides sarah and john b - they were part of the plot and make sense overall) jiara is bland and jj doesn’t seem into it at all, the fact that there weren’t even on a real date in 2 years is honestly hilarious and sad at the same time. i like cleo and pope tho
- honestly sad that they didn’t make any of the pogues meet someone outside of their group romantically. it would be fun seeing them balance our gold hunt and relationships
- making kie and sarah 100% pogue was a stupid decision, a part of what made season 1 special and interesting is seeing them balance kook life and pogue friendships, now they’re all the same
- why do they keep making new enemies we do not care about like 😫😫 with ward and rafe i was so invested because we know the characters and they have connections to the core 5, idgaf about the new ones!!!!!
- luke maybank being altruistic and ‘taking care’ of young jj makes no sense AT ALL. like we’ve ruined whatever was established in s1
- jj’s crashouts (though beautifully shot) pissed me off and would put pogues into even more debt
- jj dying waaaaas silly even if rudy wanted to leave. the main complaint about s3 was bringing back a dead dad, they basically did the same thing again lol. sure kill him off if that’s the only way, but by a guy they met 3 business days ago??? nah-ah
sorry for the typos ❤️
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Bitchy is my Type Pt. 2
Leighton Murray x Fem!Reader
Summary:��Reader is a motorcycle riding, tattoos, badass type. What happens when there is a new volunteer at the Women’s Center who is just her type, but instead of getting along, they become enemies? But what if those hateful feelings turn out to be something more? Or Enemies to friends to lovers.
Warnings: Language
Word Count: 1.2k
Pt. 1 Pt. 2
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There are many very unique people during poetry night. "Happy Father's Day. "Dad, "thanks for always protecting me from spiders, "from nightmares, from feeling respected as a woman." You snap with everyone else.
"My nipples are my own. But will they ever truly be free?" You hold back a laugh at the motion the girl makes while saying this.
"Oh, beautiful, disgracious skies. For amber waves of pain!" Everyone around you snaps aggressively in agreement. You hear Leighton call out, “Yeah.” Then you hear Alicia berate her. “Leighton, stop filming people without their consent.”
You can practically feel her eye roll. “Yes, Warden.” When you turn around you see Leighton drinking another glass of wine. “Are you seriously getting drunk at an event that you're working because you were caught getting drunk?”
She stops to think about it for a second, before nodding her head. “Yep.” Alicia groans. “Ridiculous.” You are about to yell at her, until someone comes in front of the group and you remember that there are other people still there.
The girl states, “I figure, if it's okay with you, I'll sing a few songs tonight. This first one is about a woman who deserves more love than she gets. Mother Nature.
The meadows so cloverly
Awakening my ovaries
Awakening my ovaries”
Leighton bursts out laughing and quickly runs outside. You follow her, making a mental note to apologize to the girl singing for the interruption. “Leighton, what the actual fuck? That's it. I'm not signing off on any of your hours tonight.”
She stops laughing instantly and whips around to face you. “What? Wait, you can't do that. I deserve double hours for sitting through this shit.” You look at her with an astonished look on your face. “Why? All you did was drink wine. And eat very noisy snacks!”
“But I was here.” Leighton whines. You shoot her a glare. “I don't care. You know, you just wasted three hours of your own life. Zero down. 100 to go.”
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The next morning, you make your way into Sips. When you see Canaan, you go right over to him.
“Hey, man! Where have you been?” You ask him. Normally, you two hang out almost every day. You guys had known each other since the 4th grade, and you were inseparable. Practically brother and sister. “So sorry dude. I was going to text you. Econ has been crushing me and I asked for some shifts off so I could study for the finals.”
You nod in understanding. When you see Kimberly come in, you call for her to come over.
“Dude! How the fuck do you put up with Leighton? She is the most entitled person I have ever met, and that's saying something. I have dated a lot of snobby people, but she takes the cake by far.” Kimberly gives me a look before saying, “Look. Yes, Leighton is a lot, and yes, she can be very entitled, but she is super sweet once you get to know her.”
You shoot her an unbelieving look before you hear Lila call for you. “Y/N! Bring those big, strong, lesbian muscles over here to lift these boxes for me! I just got my nails done.”
You roll your eyes before walking over towards her. “I told you not to call them that. Just call them my muscles please.” Lila smirks at you before saying, “If I was gay, I would hook up with you just for the abs.” You snort before lifting up the five boxes she wanted you to move. “YAS! LESBIAN MUSCLES!”
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Later that day, you were cleaning up the Women’s Center with Leighton. While you were actually cleaning, she was sitting and looking at her phone. Suddenly she says, “Look, I know you're in charge or whatever, but I really think it would benefit you to take things a little less seriously.”
You grunt out, “Oh, it would, huh?” while trying to put away a folding table. Leighton puts her phone down dramatically on the chair she is sitting on. “Yeah, okay. Like, if you didn't notice the song that girl sang was beyond terrible, then I am genuinely kind of worried about you.”
Before you can stop yourself, you let out a laugh. “Of course, I knew it was terrible. If she was good, she wouldn't be playing at the Women's Center!” Leighton gives you a “no duh” look before exclaiming, “Uh, yes. I agree!”
You pause what you're doing and turn towards the blond girl. “Okay, look. Some of these people are really fucking annoying. Doesn’t mean I say it to their face. Instead, I smile and cheer them on, and then mock them privately. Maybe give that a shot.”
Leighton sighs and throws her head back. “All right. All right, I will try to be less of a, um– Oh, God. What did you call it?” At the same time you both say, “A dumb, cis bitch.” You chuckle, finding the nickname you had come up with hilarious. Leighton nods with a strained look on her face. “Right. That’s the one.”
You just shrug and go back to trying to force a folding table to fold. “It’s true, you sounded like one. You know, it might be hard to stop. Just wait till it’s October, when Ginger starts her shit about her coven.” Leighton freezes for a second before violently asking, “What the fuck is a coven?”
The light laugh that you let out is enough to make the aggressive look on Leighton’s face melt almost instantly. You don’t notice, and you go back to your work as if nothing had happened.
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Once you finish up, you offer to give Leighton a ride to her dorm on your motorcycle. She accepts hesitantly, but you assure her that it is completely safe. When you hop on, she pauses and looks at the bike worriedly.
You let out a sigh and say, “Come on, Leighton. I haven’t got all day.” When she finally moves forward and sits down behind you, you reach for her arms so that you can wrap them around your waist. She quickly pulls them back, snapping, “What the hell are you doing?!”
You put your hands up in defense, quickly snapping back, “Calm down! Jesus. If you don’t want to fall off, you have to wrap your arms around me. Otherwise, we can’t go anywhere.” You can practically feel Leighton roll her eyes behind you before slowly worming her arms back around you.
You try to ignore the feeling that you got when she did this, and you start on your way towards her dorm. She slowly but surely gets more comfortable and ends up putting her chin on your shoulder so that she can see where you are going.
When you finally get to her dorm, Leighton hops off. She goes to walk towards her building before freezing and turning around. She calls out to you and quickly asks, “Hey, um. What did you mean last night? When you said me being straight hasn’t stopped you before?”
You freeze for a second, not expecting that question. When you finally snap out of it, you recompose yourself. You shoot her a smirk and casually say, “Well. I have a theory that everyone is at least a little fruity. I’ve hooked up with and dated quite a few women who thought they were straight. So, hasn’t stopped me before.”
You give her one last smile before speeding off towards your apartment. The question threw you off, but then you realized why she asked it. This was going to be fun.
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Accidental Run-Ins Part 2 – Timothy McGee
Part 1
Part 1 Recap: After years of being apart, Y/N and Tim ran into each other at a coffee shop. The minute they met, things fell back into place. The two old friends started dating, but Y/N was keeping something from him. She was an FBI agent. What started as a drug cartel case, ended with a sting being interrupted by NCIS. While standing between her and Gibbs's teams, her boyfriend discovered the truth. With the case wrapped up, the two agents finally had a chance to talk.
~ • ~
It's been three months since Tim discovered I actually worked for the FBI. Even after we talked about it, I could tell he still struggled with it.
I walked into my apartment, instantly trying to hide the pain I was in. I kicked off my shoes and dropped my bag on the kitchen table before walking into the living room. I collapsed onto the couch, my whole body tingling.
I let out a small whimper when someone knocked on my door. I shakily stood up and cringed as I walked to answer it. I sat up straighter, hiding my pain when I opened it to see Tim.
"Hey, you," I smiled. I gasped when he pulled me into his chest and kissed me. He slightly picked me up, causing me to groan in pain. He broke the kiss and studied me as he slowly let me go.
"Are you okay?" He asked slowly.
"I'm fine," I said, trying to brush it off but he saw right through me.
"Y/N, what happened at work today?"
"Nothing," I stuttered. "I mean. . . We were trying to wrap up a case and it ended badly."
"How badly?"
When I didn't answer, he pulled me into the apartment. He closed the door and turned back to me. Before I could stop him, he took off my jacket and studied my arms. He looked back up at me with nothing but worry in his eyes. He then gently grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it, revealing my bruised ribs and stomach.
"Y/N!" Tim gasped. "What the hell happened to you?"
He wrapped his arm around my waist and led me to the couch. He carefully helped me sit down before running to my bathroom and coming back with the first aid kit. He looked at my arms, debating what to do.
"I don't. . . I can't. . . I'm not sure where to start," he whispered. I reached over and grabbed his hands, stopping him.
"I'm fine," I whispered. "It's nothing."
"What happened, Y/N?"
"The group that I had infiltrated discovered me."
"They what?!"
"Tim," I tried to calm him down. "My team was right outside. As soon as Fornell heard it going south, he sent everyone in. They got to me before it got too bad."
Tim shook his head as he delicately dragged his hands up and down my arms.
"Your cover is always blown," he mumbled. "And you always come home hurt, covered in bruises."
"Baby," I said gently. "You put yourself in just as much of a risk as I do. It's part of the job."
"Well, it shouldn't be!" He yelled as he jumped up, interrupting me. I sighed as he started pacing and rambling. "Why do they always send you undercover? Can't then send in someone else from your team? It's about time they risk someone else's life. I'm tired of coming home and seeing you in pain."
"Tim," I said his name as I stood up and stopped him from pacing. I reached up and gently grabbed his face. He reached up and grabbed my wrists but didn't pull my hands from his face.
"I can't lose you, Y/N," he whispered.
"You're not going to," I said gently. "After this last time, Fornell told me I didn't have to go undercover for a while."
Tim let out a sigh of relief as he pulled me into his arms. "Good," he mumbled. I smiled when he kissed my forehead. I looked up at him and saw his naughty smile.
"Now," he said slowly, "let's get those bruises taken care of."
* * * * *
Just like Fornell promised, I didn't go undercover for the next couple of weeks. We soon realized that it wouldn't last long when we discovered the weapon-selling case we were working on might need someone undercover as a seller.
"We got a problem," Fornell said as he barged into my office.
"Good morning to you too," I chuckled. My smile dropped when I saw the look on his face. "What now?"
"Langston talked."
"Of course he did," I scoffed. "The guy's weak."
"He told us who his supplier is."
"You gonna make me guess?" I asked sarcastically. "Spit it out Fornell."
Instead of answering, he tossed the file onto my desk. I sighed before reaching over and reading it.
"Well, shit," I sighed, snapping the file closed. "Let's go talk to them."
* * * * *
We walked into NCIS, no one noticing us at first. Fornell and I shared a look and a laugh when we walked into the squad room and no one was here.
"I'll take McGee's desk," I said.
"I'll take Gibbs's."
We ran over and sat at their desks, pretending to work. I hid my face behind a file as I heard Tim and his team walk in and notice Fornell at Gibbs's desk.
"What the. . ." Torres stuttered when he saw him.
"Fornell," Bishop elongated his name. "What are you doing here?"
"He's not alone," I said, revealing myself.
"Y/N," Tim said, his smile slowly spreading. He walked over to me, and I stood up as he dropped his bag on the floor. Before I could remind him we were surrounded by his coworkers, Tim pulled me into his chest and kissed me.
"Easy there, Love Birds," Torres laughed as he interrupted us. "This is an office, you two."
"I'd hate to agree with Torres," Bishop mumbled.
"Then don't," Gibbs shrugged as he walked into the squad room. "Uh-oh."
"Uh-oh?" Fornell mimicked.
"Well, if Y/L/N was here by herself, she'd be visiting McGee," Gibbs shrugged. "But she's here with you, so it can't be good."
I stepped forward, stopping Fornell from saying some rude, insulting thing. "I once said that if I had known my case involved the Navy, I'd come to you."
"You have a case involving the Navy?" Tim asked, looking between Fornell and me.
"Sorry, Agent Love Bird," I teased, "but this isn't a social visit."
I showed Gibbs a flash drive and asked, "You mind?"
"Not at all," he shrugged. I turned and tossed the flash drive to Tim. He instantly caught it, plugged it into his computer, and pulled it up on the screen between his and DiNozzo's desk.
"Your file, your show," Gibbs recited as he tossed me their clicker.
"Thank you," I smiled. I clicked through my files as I started to debrief them. "We've been monitoring a guy who's been selling weapons to drug cartels, wanna-be mafias, anti-government hotheads, and any stupid kid who contacts him."
"He doesn't care who he sells them to," Fornell jumped in. "As long as they have money, he'll sell them a weapon."
"What kind of weapons?" Tim asked.
"Anything," I shrugged. "Guns, grenades, crossbows."
"Crossbows?" Gibbs repeated.
"Awesome," Torres laughed.
"Dangerous," I corrected. I pulled up the 12 victims without looking away from Torres.
"Who are they?" He asked.
"Victims of random shootings, hunting accidents, and other lies," I said harshly. "If you're done making jokes about this, Agent Torres, I'd like to finish this."
"Easy, Y/L/N," Fornell laughed.
"I know. I know," I sighed. "You're a bastard and I'm a bitch."
Gibbs hid his smirk behind his coffee cup. Tim didn't bother hiding the expression on his face. I sent him a soft smile to tell him I was okay.
"Anyway," I said, turning back to the screen, "we've traced the weapons to Mikey Langston."
"But?" Gibbs elongated.
"But," I copied him, "he is just the seller. He's not the supplier."
"Who's the supplier?" Bishop asked. I shared a look with Fornell before pulling up the photo.
"Navy Lieutenant James Keller," I said. "He. . ."
"He handles the weapons depot at the Navy Base," Gibbs cut me off. I had no problem letting Gibbs cut me off. I didn't want to tell NCIS that one of the Navy's Lieutenants is using their position and resources to make money. "You think he's stealing weapons from the Navy and reselling them."
"Grab your gear," Gibbs said.
"Wait!" It should've scared me when Gibbs froze and slowly turned toward me, glaring at me, but it didn't. "You can't just run in there and arrest him, Agent Gibbs. All our proof is circumstantial. Any lawyer could get him out in an hour before we say one word to him. We need hard evidence that he's the supplier."
"What do you suggest?" Gibbs asked through his teeth. Fornell looked at me but I didn't need to look at him to know what he was thinking.
"No," I said instantly.
"No?" Gibbs challenged.
"I'm not doing it," I ignored Gibbs. I tossed Tim their clicker and turned to Fornell, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Come on, Y/N," Fornell chuckled. "It would be different this time."
"I said no."
"You would be backed by NCIS," Fornell pointed out. "You don't trust NCIS?"
"Of course, I do," I said sharply. "I'm still not doing it."
"Seriously, Y/L/N," Fornell sighed, "you need to do this. We can set you up as a supplier. With Mikey arrested, Lieutenant Keller will have to show up to this meet himself."
"Will someone please tell me what the hell is going on?!" Gibbs yelled.
"Fornell wants Y/N to go undercover," Tim said slowly.
"And that's a problem because. . ." Torres didn't finish his question.
"Because the last time she came home after an undercover opt, her body was covered in bruises and she could barely move for three days," Tim finished for him.
"What?!" Bishop and Torres yelled.
"And you continue to send her undercover?" Gibbs turned toward Fornell.
"I let her heal," Fornell shrugged. I couldn't cover my scoff.
"Don't you have other agents?" Bishop asked.
"We do," Fornell nodded. "But Y/L/N is the best. No one does 'undercover' as well as she does."
"You as good as he says?" Gibbs asked me.
"Unfortunately," I sighed, "I am."
"Then you are going undercover."
"But boss. . ." Tim stuttered.
"We will have her back the entire time," Gibbs said. He turned toward me before saying, "The minute he starts to suspect you, we'll intervene. I promise."
* * * * *
Lieutenant Keller wanted to meet in a high school parking lot on Saturday morning. I pulled into a spot a couple of rows from the front of the school.
"We are across the street at the gas station," Fornell's voice reminded me through the earwig.
"Really?" I asked sarcastically. "I thought you were disguised as teenagers, heading to cheerleading practice."
"Ha ha," Fornell fake laughed.
"Anyone else think this is a weird place to meet?" Bishop hesitantly pointed out. "Like really weird?"
"It absolutely is," I agreed with her as I got out of the car. I subconsciously patted my hidden gun as I sat on the hood. I looked around and saw students and teachers leaving school. It wasn't as busy as it would be if the school had just gotten out, but it was busy enough.
Busy enough. . . For witnesses.
"It's a trap," I said right as a van pulled up.
I heard Fornell and NCIS scramble out of their cars and shout things at me, but I was too focused on fighting off the two guys trying to grab me. I broke one guy's nose but the other grabbed me from behind.
"Y/L/N!" I heard Fornell yell. Right before I was thrown in the back of the van, I caught a glimpse of Fornell, Tim, and his team running toward me.
McGee's POV
We ran across the street as soon as the van pulled up. We were running through the parking lot as the men grabbed her. The van had begun pulling away right as we got to it. We shot at it, but it was useless.
"Get the license plate!" Fornell ordered. As the van pulled away, all we could do was stare at it.
"Damn it!" I yelled as the van disappeared. I turned toward Fornell, my anger now directed at him. "How the hell did this happen?! How could you not secure the location? Or double-check Keller's background?!"
"Don't act like I wanted this to happen," Fornell snapped. "Y/N is one of my best agents."
"And yet, you always send her in undercover!" I yelled. "You set her up to be kidnapped."
"I didn't know Keller would be expecting a setup," Fornell said, his voice rising. "None of us knew."
"You better pray we find her," I threatened. "If we don't, you and I are going to have a problem."
"You do realize you're threatening an FBI agent, right, Agent McGee?"
"I don't care," I snapped.
"Well, you should because. . ."
"Enough," Gibbs cut us off. "We'll find her. First, let's get back to NCIS. Second, Fornell, give us everything you have on Keller and this weapon-selling group. No one is going home until we find and bring home Agent Y/L/N."
* * * * *
The team searched for the next 18 hours for any lead to where Lieutenant James Keller could be or where he was keeping Y/N. And we had nothing.
"Bank account?"
"Nothing," I sighed. "No activity since the day before Y/N was taken."
"Known associates?" Gibbs turned toward Bishop.
"I talked to some of his old shipmates," she sighed. "All of them said the same thing. Keller was funny, laidback, helpful, and an all-around great guy."
"Well that all-around great guy kidnapped an FBI agent," Fornell snapped. "My FBI agent."
"What else?" Gibbs asked as he stepped between Fornell and Bishop.
"He was honorably discharged after being diagnosed with Lyme disease," Torres explained.
"McGee, double-check the diagnosis," Gibbs ordered. "What about his family?"
"Both parents are deceased," Bishop said. "He has a younger brother but the brother claims not to have spoken to him since before he joined the Navy."
"He's lying," Gibbs scoffed. "You and Torres bring him in."
As Bishop and Torres ran to the elevator, I sat frozen. I felt someone looking at me, but I didn't move my eyes off the picture of Y/N that Bishop put on the plasma.
"McGee." I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Gibbs's soft voice.
"Boss," I said softly.
"Maybe you should. . ."
"I'm not leaving until we bring Y/N home," I cut him off.
"We'll bring her home, Tim," he said under his breath. "No matter what it takes."
He stared at me for a second before sighing and patting me on my shoulder.
"Fornell, with me," Gibbs said as he headed up to MTAC.
"Why?" Fornell snapped, not looking up from his files.
"You and I are talking to Keller's CO."
While my team was following different leads, I continued to dig into Keller. I searched through every inch of his life. I didn't say anything as Torres and Bishop came back. I also didn't say anything when they told me they found nothing. I was too busy looking into everything that Keller owned.
By the time Gibbs and Fornell walked back into the squad room, I finally had a lead. It wasn't a big one, but it was better than nothing.
"I think I know where the bastard took Y/N," I said the second they walked into the squad room.
"Where?"
"His mother's family owns an apple farm about 10 miles out of the city. It's been abandoned since his parents died."
"Let's go," Gibbs said.
When we got in the elevator, the tension was thick. Fornell made it worse.
"I don't care what SECNAV wants," he warned, "I want this son of a bitch dead."
No one needed to agree with him. We were all thinking the same thing. Gibbs, however, attempted to lighten the mood.
"As long as you promise to actually give Y/L/N a break from going undercover."
"If we find her," Fornell responded, his voice dark, "she never has to go undercover again."
* * * * *
When we got to the barn, there was no sign of life. We searched the barn, checking every possible place she could be.
"There's a storm cellar!" Torres yelled from outside.
"Torres, McGee check the storm cellar," Gibbs instructed. "Bishop, stick with Fornell and I. We need to find Lieutenant Keller."
We ran back outside and began to search the cellar. My heart jumped into my throat when I saw her.
"She's here," I mumbled. Without caring about procedure, I put my gun back in my waistband and ran to her. I knelt in front of her, instantly pressing my fingers to her neck.
"Is she. . ." Torres hesitated to ask me.
"She's alive," I said, not bothering to hide my relief. My eyes scanned her body, taking in her bruises and dried blood. I struggled to tear my eyes from the bruises around her neck.
"Is she really okay?" Torres asked.
"Y/N?" I whispered, trying to get her to wake up. "Come on, baby. Wake up. Please?"
I gently cupped her face in my hands and gently shook her. I held my breath, waiting for her eyes to open. When they finally did, my throat tightened. Her eyes were red and slowly filled with tears when her eyes focused on me.
"Tim?" She said, her voice breaking. It sounded like she drank sand and had been screaming for her life for hours.
"I'm right here, gorgeous," I whispered. Torres and I cut the zip ties off of her wrist. The second she was free, I pulled her into my arms. I felt her shaking as she wrapped her arms around me. I tightened my arms around her when she sobbed into my shirt.
I looked up as Fornell ran into the room. He slightly relaxed when he saw Y/N in my arms.
"How you feeling, Y/L/N?" He asked as he knelt in front of us.
"Like I am never going undercover again," Y/N scoffed.
"You're done with that," Fornell said with a small chuckle. He reached over and gently grabbed her hand. Without breaking eye contact, he whispered, "I promise."
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Pick a card tarot reading - which TV show and movie are you and your friends in?
can be your next friendgroup too!
-> let's talk about your dynamics with others and the contexts you and your friends are inserted; do you have a potential lover in your friendgroup? can you identify who is your closest friend there? what are the possible next events? which TV show and movie would you love to watch right now?
-> this is exclusively my interpretation of what tarot cards showed me through energy reading, I could be wrong, take only what you think makes sense to you and message me if you have any questions! ^^
let's get into it!!!!
pick your pile
from up to down: Pile 1 (The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You - My Chemical Romance), Pile 2 (Flashing Lights - Kanye West, Dwele), Pile 3 (Would've, Could've, Should've - Taylor Swift)
Pile 1
South Park and Harry Potter
the existence of your group in itself is odd, you're all totally different, but share something in common that bonds you. your group follows some sort of structure, likely meeting at school everyday and/or living nearby each other and have been/will be together during your formative years (childhood and teen years). you will always see these people as your home, even if just through nostalgia, you go through unimaginable adversities together. you resolve problems with unkindness and you always get away with stuff. overall, lots of people don't like y'all because you're all self absorbed, but someone in the group specifically, probably the "leader", thinks they're somehow special and that drives outsiders crazy. your group is the outcasts who think they are popular and are given special treatment from people in power. you guys dare to be different and act the way your intuition says to act, you're not worried about acting the way you're expected or "supposed" to act because you think people like that are dumb, you have childlike souls. your intentions are pure and you're just trying to live your life with fun and without worry, if anyone gets in the way of that, a fight is sure to happen. this group is totally platonic.
Pile 2
The Good Place and The Craft
this is my spiritual friend group! you hang out to practice things, you're a team, this might be a literal sports team working on their team spirit. the leader of this group is a liar! I wouldn't trust them. this group doesn't or hasn't worked well together because people are/were acting selfishly; secrets, gossips and arguments, the minute you guys identify and end the manipulations, this team will be stronger than ever! happy individuals and an unbreakable bond. of course it won't be easy! there is so much hard work required, many discussions and ugly endings, but teamwork is the dream work. this might require you to kick someone out. you guys have a spiritual connection, work on being better people for your own selves and you'll have a revolutionary relationship, life-changing stuff that will help many others.
Pile 3
The Office and Clueless
brought together by the most soul crushing responsibilities, you guys work so well together because you respect each other's individuality. you make everyday life fun by exploring different outcomes of boring events, you don't wanna be stuck where you are so you try to push each other to go out of their comfort zones and y'all pretty imature when you're together! your work may be mediocre but who cares? it doesn't matter! you follow your passions in other ways anyways, these are just annoying obligations. your connections are fulfilling and make you happy, you find comfort in them, you're so similar, yet so different, with different backgrounds and stories. you may find that romance you've been dreaming of in your friend group!! best friends to lovers :D (please don't date your "ex" step brother)
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Insecure- Pablo Gavi
A/n: hey all this if my first Gavi fic if you have any requests for him or Pedri feel free to send them to me
Wc: 1600 There is no way to escape the news it's every Instagram, Twitter, the actual news and even texts from my friends. No one will let me forget about the fact that literal the princess of Spain has a crush on my boyfriend. I'm used to people having a crush on Gavi because I mean look at him but usually it's just random people not the princess of Spain. I have tried my hardest to not let it bother me as I know Pablo will think I'm being stupid but it's so hard when everyone is talking about how the two of them could end up dating and what that would mean for his football career and whatever else.
I had managed to sort my head out and convince myself that if Pablo didn't love me he would have broken up with me but when I woke up today to find out that the king had been to visit the squad and gotten Pablo to sign a shirt for his daughter all my worries came back. The more videos that came out the more insecure I felt as he had such a big smile on his face signing the shirt and taking a photo with the king. All of this isn't helped by the fact that he's in Qatar while I'm still back home in Barcelona as we don't get to talk as often because of the time difference and our schedules. Not getting much time to talk means I never bring up my worries as I don't want to waste the time we get to call on what is definitely me being stupid.
Despite all of this I'm still excited as I'm actually going out to Qatar to watch the next game which Pablo doesn't know about so I get to surprise him after the game. We haven't seen each other in ages as of course he's been at the World Cup and even before that we were both so busy we didn't get to see each other so it's probably been about a month since I've seen him in person. The only person that knows I'm coming is Pedri as I told him so that he could help me organise everything as I have no idea where the best place to stay is and I know you can't get tickets so last minute but he helped me with all of that. Having to hide my plans has been difficult as all I want to do is tell Pablo that I will be there especially when he says he wants me to see him play but I've stopped myself from telling him as I hope he'll like the surprise.
There was a a lot of delays on my flight as the plane was late to board so then we arrived into Qatar late and then it took ages to get my bags so my schedule has been thrown out the window as I need to drop my bags at the hotel and head straight to the stadium to make it for the start of the game. Of course there is a whole load of traffic but luckily once I made it to the hotel I could walk to the stadium so I grabbed my bag and sprinted to the stadium and just about made it before kickoff. There was no time to catch my breath as the match had started and it was already pretty tense as this game determines whether the team make it out of the group stages.
It was very tense the entire game as at times they were going out and others they were top of the group and then they were second. The guys were trying so hard to score another goal but Japan were playing really well and just not letting it happen. Pablo was subbed at 68 minutes which I could tell he wasn't too happy about but he still sat and watched the team for the rest of the game. The match ended 2-1 to Japan but the boys made it through 2nd in the group which means they will be facing Morocco in the next round which I think will be a hard game as they have been playing incredibly well but I know they will put up a fight.
After the match finished I left my seat and went with all the other family of the players to go and meet them outside the changing room. Up until I was stood waiting to see Pablo I was excited but standing there I got nervous because what if he doesn't want to see me? What if he has thought about our relationship while we've been apart and thinks he'd be better off with someone like the princess. So many thoughts were swirling around my brain that I didn't even notice Pedri come out and walk over to me until he tapped my shoulder which got my attention.
"Hey are you ok?" He asked
"Yeah I'm fine just nervous" I replied
"Ok well he'll be out in a minute I'll see you both later" he said giving me a hug and then walked away
Once again I was on my own just waiting which made all the thoughts come right even though it was just a few minutes I got myself so worried that my hands were all sweaty but also shaking with nerves. This time I was paying attention so when Pablo came out the door I locked eyes with him and tried my best to give him a smile. He came over right away and gave me a quick hug before linking our hands together and dragging me out of the stadium. I thought seeing him would make me feel less insecure but after that reaction I honestly feel worse. To me it just seemed like he didn't want me to be there and he didn't want anyone to see me there as normally after a game we will stand together for a bit before we leave but this time he just dragged me straight out. It also hurt as when he came out the dressing room he was smiling but when he saw me his smile seemed to disappear which almost made me cry but I held it together just about.
We made it back to the hotel and went up to the room together where I hoped he might actually seem excited to see me but no he just sat on the bed and went on his phone. I crawled on the bed next to him and rested my head on his shoulder to see that he was on Instagram looking at edits people had made of him and the princess together. That was the last straw for me and the tears started to fall rapidly down my face so I got up and shut myself in the bathroom where I just let all my pent up emotion go until I was sobbing. I tried to my best to be quiet but Pablo must have heard me as I heard him knock on the bathroom door before it opened as I didn't lock it. As soon as we looked at each other he came and sat on the floor next to me and pulled me into his lap. He tried to wipe the tears from my face but they just kept falling so he tried gently rubbing my back to calm me down.
"What's wrong mi amor?" He asked
"Do you still love me?" I asked back instead of answering
"Of course I do so much what makes you think I don't?" He questioned
"Well you didn't seem too happy to see me back at the stadium and when we got here you were looking at edits of you and the princess if you would rather be with her I'd understand but just tell me now" I said
"Oh sweetheart I'm sorry I didn't meant to give you the wrong impression I don't want to be with anyone other than you I promise" he said
"Then why did you act like you wished I wasn't here?" I asked
"I didn't mean to love I'm sorry I was just upset about the match and I wasn't expecting to see you I should have acted differently so I'm sorry but I'm very happy you're here" he said
We talked things through a bit more and he made me feel a lot better about my insecurity without making me feel stupid which I was worried about. Communication is all we needed but it was the one thing we weren't doing so when we actually talked about everything going on in our heads it made everything so much better. I promised to tell him when if I was feeling insecure and he promised to not let games interfere with our relationship which I think will help us in the future.
He said he wanted to make it up to me so he picked me up and carried me to the bed where he attacked me with kisses all over my face until I was laughing and smiling. When he'd cheered me up he turned the tv on and we watched a film together while cuddling. We also ordered room service most of which I ate as Pablo has a diet he is supposed to follow but I did make him eat a few things and promised not to tell anyone. We stayed up longer than we probably should of but eventually we fell asleep cuddling and much happier than we were a few hours ago.
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