#you are such a beautiful soul ❤️💕💕

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Happy 40th birthday, Jeremy Jordan!!!! 💕❤️💕

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1 Step Forward, 3 Steps Back - Lando Norris

: Lando Norris x singer!reader

: y/n is tired of this roller coaster ride

: Part 2 | Part 4

: Series Masterlist

: Main Masterlist

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y/nupdates: Singer Y/N L/N caught crying at the fashion show she was attending. The singer seemed a little upset throughout the event and even shed a few tears towards the end. What could have caused her to display such emotions in public!!

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F1updates: Y/N L/N couldn’t seem to hold back her tears as she watched the Miami Grand Prix. This is the second time this week that the singer was caught crying, could the race be getting to her or is there something else going on?? We can only hope that she is doing well.

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F1paps: L/N was seen leaving a restaurant in tears. The singer was reportedly waiting at the restaurant for someone (possibly Lando Norris) and seemed to be arguing on the phone. L/N was captured crying in the car as she drove away from the restaurant. This is not the first time the singer has been seen crying in public. Is this all a publicity stunt, or is there something going on behind the scenes?

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Yourname: Haven’t had the best month as you guys can tell, but the only thing that helped me throughout this tough time (besides my amazing friends) was writing. 1 step forward, 3 steps back is yours to play, sing, cry, enjoy.

Putting it into words wasn't easy, but I'm glad I was able to do it. Hope you like it and sorry if you’re able to relate to it <3

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[h4m1lt0ns]

HEARTBREAK SYNDROME.

episode seven :: OBSESSED.

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ pairing ︴max verstappen x ex!y/n

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ genre ︴social media au / irl snippets

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ summary ﹔y/n’s fans are obsessed with heartbreak syndrome, and so is the entire grid. the entire grid.

fc – wonyoung jang (28)

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ warnings ﹕i misspelled ‘hear’ for ‘heart’ in a tweet, sad music, shady behaviour, short one :( none.

y/n

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y/n beyond grateful 🥹🤍 truly can’t begin to express how thankful i am for you guys, thank u thank u thank u from the bottom of my heart for the support that you’ve shown for the album 🫂💐 it means a lot more than u will genuinely ever know and i’m so happy i get to celebrate highs this high with u !! once again, thank u for letting me share this part of my life with you and thank u for enjoying the sad bullshit i sang abt 💌 i love you. forever. this is ours. grateful for u, always my loves ⭐️🫧❣️

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theweeknd deserved. truly 🖤

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username FILM OUT IS SO GOOD I LOVE CARMEN

username no bc what did y/n and abel actually put in that transition?? charles is onto something i fear

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➜ y/n MY SON IS PROUD OF ME Y’ALL 😭

pierregasly #1 FAN SINCE DAY ONE 🗣

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➜ username THEN ID RATHER YOU LEAVE. LEAVE ME LONNNELYYYYY

username MOTHER SAVED THE INDUSTRY PER USUAL ‼️

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➜ y/n I LOVE YOU MORE

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username QUEEN OF MUSICCCCCC 🗣

lewishamilton congrats to the stargirl 🥳🖤

➜ username ariana what are you doing here-

➜ y/n the real star is YOU sir lew 🙏

alexandrasaintmleux MY GIRL MY GIRL MY GIRL 🫶🏼

➜ y/n ALL YOURS BABY ALEXANDRA 😩

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username y/n stan til i die 🫡🎖

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☆ IMESSAGE with ; BOARD OF DIRECTORS.

y/n: screaming vomiting crying rolling on the floor sliding against the walls scraping my knees snot bubbles in my nose literally can’t breathe

princess george: …

princess george: should i even ask 😐

chili!: j button called her a cutie and said he loved her album

chal eclair: she’s been freaking out abt it for the past half hour

my baby lando: shit i’d freak out too

alabono: bae he’s just a man ???

honey badger: ^^^^

y/n: NO HE’S NOT 😡

y/n: HE’S JENSON BUTTON 😩🤭

PIERRE GASLYYYY: she didn’t react like this when i told her i like her album 🤨

girlfriend kika: tbf ur not jenson button

babygirl alex: okay but she’s so real for that

chal eclair: ¿¿¿¿

chal eclair: since when-

chal eclair: okay.

yukino: i didn’t know y/n had a crush on jenson until her fans exposed her 😭

honey badger: LMFAO

honey badger: I WAS CACKLING I KNEW SHE WANTED TO DIE

y/n: wooOOOW

y/n: let’s laugh at y/n’s pain huh

wifey lily: well he called you cute

y/n: yeah 😍

angel carmen: all of you shut up

angel carmen: y/n.

y/n: yes ma’am 🫡

angel carmen: heartbreak syndrome tour when.

y/n: heheheheheheh

alabono: !!!!?!?!?!?????!?!!

chili!: HEHEHE????

babygirl alex: MISS GIRL.

girlfriend kika: don’t play w me rn

girlfriend kika: i’m already over sensitive from overplaying the heart wants what it wants

my baby lando: so so so real

y/n: something else is coming before tour 🤭

honey badger: spill w the quickness 🙏🏻

princess george: immediately

yukino: Y/N??????

my baby lando: MUM SAY SOMETHING

chili!: BITCH I SWEAR TO GOD

chal eclair: YOU CANT JUST DROP THAT INFORMATION AND DIP

wifey lily: PICK UP THE PHONE Y/NNNNN

chal eclair: LMFAO

chal eclair: carlos is chasing her with scissors threatening to make her bald if she doesn’t say anything 😭😭😭😭

my baby lando: LMFAOOOOO

princess george: 💀💀💀

alabono: cRYING

angel carmen: wait u traitors

angel carmen: you guys are together???

my baby lando: now wait fr.

chal eclair: uhm.

PIERRE GASLYYYY: charles answer the question 😁🔪

chal eclair: bye my pasta is burning

honey badger: cUNT COME BACK HERE

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I hope you have/had a wonderful day! 💕💕

So i was thinking smut. Scara and f!reader eye fucking across the Club before dancing together. They end up fucking roughly in one of the Club toilet stalls! I would also love a little fluff at the end where they exchange numbers or something (you can freely choose if you wantro do the end or not!)

Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Semi public fucking. Light degradation. Creampie. A dash of breeding kink. Fluff at the end. Secretariat reference for funsies.

More birthday wishes to bank away for next year 🥰 Requests will be open soon❤️

For Scaramouche, it started as a glance as that spawned into a long double take. No one caught his attention, and yet there you were with what he liked to call breedable hips. Incredibly breedable hips. His eyes lingered on the way they swayed shyly in time with the music.

Double takes turned into lingering glances.

He assumed that clubs usually weren't your scene. And in fact, they weren't. It took some coaxing from your friend to get you to come out with her tonight. You figured that you would just stand off the side, nursing your drinks, enjoying the music and making loud, but polite conversation occasionally.

At least that is until you felt the electric gaze of the boy staring at you. You swore his eyes cut right into your core. You were spellbound to say the least. And rightfully so. He was beautiful. A lot of other women, and quite a few men were looking at him.

But Scaramouche was only looking at you. He licked his lips seeing the way you shyly kept meeting his gaze. Shy girls were submissive. Pliable. His fingers practically itched wanting to get his hands on you.

He swore he thought the great, immortal soul of that crazy fast racehorse, Secretariat assisted him in getting to you faster than the other shithead approaching you did.

Lingering glances gave way to you grinding that perfect ass of yours against his crotch, holding you flush against him dancing. With those breedable hips finally in his grasp, your body projected one thing as it rubbed against his: You want him. And he really fucking wants you.

Good thing for Scaramouche that club security was handling a fight outside. He doubted a single soul saw him stumble with you into the women's restroom, lips pressed against yours as he devoured your mouth with his tongue, growling his name as his teeth bit at your lips.

The stall door clattered loudly closed behind you. Turning you around, Scaramouche's hand hastily yanked your top and bra down off of your breasts, groping greedily before he pulled your panties down. You braced a leg up on the toilet seat, shaky moans sounding from you as his fingers skated over your swelling clit.

His free hand unzipped his jeans, freeing his straining cock and rubbing it between your folds. You squeaked shyly. You'd had an inkling of how big he was while you weren't dancing with him, but feeling just how thick he was made the embarrassed flush on your cheeks darken. He groaned as you grinded your clit on his fingers, his ministrations making your pussy soak wetter on his cock.

"Fuck, you are sucking my cock in," Scaramouche moaned, pushing his cock to the hilt inside of you as fast as your tight walls would allow. Never in your have you been so grateful for loud music and heavily vibrating bass. You couldn't possibly hold back the moans tearing for your throat as his pumped his cock inside of you.

Surely the entire club would've heard you.

Your leg on the toilet seat allowed him the perfect opportunity to drive his cock relentlessly into your sweet spot from behind, each thrust taking your breath away as his hips smacked against yours. His hands alternating between pinching your nipples and rubbing your clit made you walls squeeze gummy tight on his pulsing cock.

It wasn't the ideal place to fuck you, but Scaramouche didn't really care. He was swept up in the tight feeling of your cunt clenching and soaking his cock. You pushed back against Scaramouche's cock, drooling as you saw stars from the way his cock was nudging into your sweet spot.

"That's right, fuck yourself back on my cock, slut," He moaned, shivering as his fingertips dug into the soft flesh of your hips. His cock throbbed harder between your sensitive walls, a few degrees tighter the moment you heard his degradation.

Your head spun as your orgasm tightened strong in your core, hazing your senses into a state of fucked out bliss. Grabbing a handful of your hair, he yanked your head back. The sensation sent a surprising jolt of pleasure straight to your throbbing clit.

"Where should I cum, whore?" His warm breath fanned across your ear, his tongue flicking along the shell. His fingers tightened on your hips in hopes of hearing the one answer he craved to hear.

You couldn't speak at first, your orgasm rocketing through you suddenly. Groaning, Scaramouche braced you back against him, pinching and rubbing your clit as you creamed on his cock. "Inside! Inside, please!" You cried out the only correct answer.

"What a good," Scaramouche pulled out half way, stuffing his cock back inside and bottoming out in a way that only extended the pleasure of your orgasm, "sweet girl," Your heart skipped beats as your walls tightened on his cock.

Scaramouche buried his face in your neck, nuzzling against it as his cock pulsed cum inside of you. A few minutes later, his grip slackened on your hip before he pulled out.

Turning you around, he brushed some hair out of your eyes. He fixed your bra and top back over your breasts, and put his dick back in his pants. Panting softly, you pulled your panties up and leaned against him.

"I'll need your number so I can call you later," Scaramouche said, putting a hand on your head and resting it on his chest. He enjoyed the way you nuzzled against his chest like you were clinging to him.

"I'll give you my number, but what if I just went home with you?" You hide your face shyly in his chest, your heart pounding as you waited for his answer.

"I'd prefer it that way," He replied bluntly.

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˖ ࣪ . 🦢 ࿐ ♡ ˚ . cariño , cs55

in which her younger brother’s big move to madrid lands her a relationship with a certain ferrari driver <3

social media au ⍟ carlos sainz x fem!bellingham!reader

warnings: none!! goes from partial soft launch to hard launch

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y/nbellingham to my best friends and brothers, congratulations ❤️

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judebellingham grateful to have you by our side ❤️

jobebellingham best biggest fan ever

bsfsinstagram madrid time !!

y/nbellingham new city unlocked

bhamfan does this mean we get real madrid vlogs now?

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judesunknowngf y/n’s support for her brothers is so sweet how could you not like her???

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carlossainz55 nada es mejor que el hogar 🇪🇸 (nothing is better than home)

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charles_leclerc don’t have too much fun over the break mate!

luv4sainz these photos are too lana coded for my liking

1655ferrari no bc these were def taken by a woman

landonorris the black and white filter makes this look like a memorial, fly high 🕊️

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user liked by jude??? my prayers are being answered, s/o that twitter user for manifesting

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y/nbellingham enamorada de la vida (in love with life)

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bsfsinstagram the madrid glow is different and it’s beautiful on you

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judebellingham you’re not great at football

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y/nbellingham we were playing in the sand shut up!

user the bellinghams definitely met carlos at the madrid game and i am not mad about it at all

user photo dump for the soul ofc but where is the madrid vlogggg 😩

y/nbellingham it’s coming very soon my love!

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y/nbellingham i’ve been getting my spanish in (ft. jude fit pic)

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bsfsinstagram i’m missing my photo creds for two of these pictures missy.

judebellingham ❤️‍🔥

carlossainz55 you need to work on pronounciation but it’s getting there

y/nbellingham you just speak too fast i’m doing well

user who is that in the last photo ???

y/nbellingham nobody 🤭

user is that carlos??!!!

y/nbellingham haha carlos is my spanish teacher

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judebellingham a thrilling watch man ❤️‍🔥

1655ferrari IM SO PROUDDD!!!

charles_leclerc your good luck charm worked mate 😉

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user i literally cried watching him win im so happy

saintsainz no way i manifested jude on the paddock and then carlos winning 😭😭

y/nbellingham p1 suits you 🥰

carlossainz55 you suit me

luv4sainz WAIT HUH???

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y/nbellingham i never actually said he was just my spanish teacher…

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carlossainz55 mi cariño ❤️

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y/nbellingham mi hombre favorito 💕

[noorpersona]

HIIII ❤️❤️

Ive been reading around and oh my gosh i’ve been on your page for hours I LOVE THESE SMSMSMSM

I was wondering if you could make a nishinoya yuu x reader jealousy situation of sorts with some other character of your preference 😛

TYTYTY AND HAVE A GOOD DAY

HEYYY ❤️❤️

omggg THANK YOU you're literally the sweetest?? I’m so glad you've been enjoying the writing, that means everything 😭💕

I dug around my heart for this one hehehe enjoy <333

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Jealously: Nishinoya

The Italian coast had a way of folding people into it.

The small harbor town of Portoscala wasn’t marked on most maps, but it was the kind of place that pulled you in by scent and sound alone—basil, brine, the sharp bark of espresso machines, the hiss of fishing lines cutting into saltwater. The houses stacked up the hillside in sun-washed pastels, terracotta roofs leaning toward one another like gossiping old women, and each morning bloomed in gold, dust, and noise.

Nishinoya had been living there for almost a year.

He liked the simplicity. The rhythm. He fished in the early morning when the water was still like glass and the mist clung to the backs of boats. He traded with the locals for olives, lemons, sun-warped tomatoes. He learned to speak enough Italian to argue over coffee but kept to himself when he could. That is—until the morning he saw the shop.

It was tucked quietly between buildings like it had grown there, ivy tumbling down the stucco in lazy loops. Not flashy. Just a wide, sun-fogged window and a crooked, hand-painted sign that read: “STAMPE DI PESCI – Art of the Sea.”

He might have passed it—would’ve passed it—if not for what he saw in the window.

A fish. Flattened. Inked. Pressed onto thick, textured paper with no signature, no flourish. Just the clean, solemn truth of its shape. It hit him like a wave. Not the artwork—though it was stunning—but the memory it dragged up from deep inside him.

Gyotaku.

He hadn’t seen it in years. Not since Japan. Not since he was a kid trailing behind his grandfather at the docks, watching weathered hands lift up fish with reverence. Not since he learned the words “This is how you honor the catch.”

He didn’t hesitate. He walked straight in.

The bell above the door jingled. The smell inside was rich and unfamiliar—sumi ink, sea salt, rosemary from the windowsill. The walls were lined with delicate scrolls, prints hung to dry on twine lines, their outlines crisp and real, as if they might still swim.

And there you were.

Barefoot, sleeves rolled to the elbows, brush in hand. You were crouched over a long table near the back, smoothing the belly of a halibut with fingers stained black at the tips. Your hair was tied up but loose in places, ink streaked across your cheek in a streak you hadn’t noticed yet.

You looked up at the sound of the bell, blinking once before smiling. “Can I help you?”

He opened his mouth, paused, then blurted, “Where’d you learn to do that?”

You stood, wiping your hands on your apron. “Gyotaku? From an artist in Hokkaido. I lived there for a few months.”

“I’m from Miyagi,” he said. “My jii-chan showed me once. Said it was… respectful.”

You nodded. “It is. It’s also beautiful.”

He stepped closer, eyes flicking over the work laid out on your table. They weren’t just prints. They were preserved motion. Like each fish had whispered something to you, and you'd sealed it in ink.

“I fish,” he said suddenly. “A lot.”

That made you laugh. “Lucky me.”

From that day forward, he brought you fish. Not for money. Not for trade. Just… because.

You specialized in gyotaku: honoring a fish's form by inking it and pressing it into rice paper. Some saw it as odd, but Nishinoya understood it immediately. "You're printing souls," he’d said once, eyes wide. "You're like... a fish priest." You laughed so hard you smudged your sleeve in ink.

Sometimes he brought tuna. Sometimes eels. Once, a marlin.

“Found this guy giving me attitude,” he said, setting the marlin down with a triumphant grin that practically gleamed in the sunlight. His shirt was half-untucked, sleeves rolled to the elbows, and there was a visible scrape down one forearm you suspected had a very fishy origin. “I spotted him darting through the current like he thought he could out-swim me. I told him, ‘No chance. You’re going straight to her studio.’ It was like he knew you’d been looking at other marlins.”

You squinted at him, folding your arms. “Wait. Are you saying you chased down a marlin because you were jealous of hypothetical fish?”

He looked at you with complete sincerity. “He was flashy. Had that whole deep-sea bad boy look. I wasn’t taking chances.”

You stared. “Yuu. Did you wrestle a marlin because you got jealous of how it looked?”

He shrugged, utterly unapologetic. “I mean, I won. So… not that weird, right?”

What he didn’t know was that your manager, back in Tokyo, had recently started sending rare fish your way for commissioned prints. They were oddities—deep-sea rarities with exotic fins and unusual shapes, packed in sleek crates with dry ice and impersonal paperwork. It was nothing personal. Just a business arrangement. Your agent insisted the pieces would catch the eye of collectors and museums. You weren’t even sure you liked it. The fish felt clinical. Shipped from a catalogue. Still, you printed them, because sometimes art meant compromise.

One morning, you were laying a freshly defrosted anglerfish onto your press table, arranging the fins just so, when the studio door creaked open.

“That’s not mine,” Nishinoya said flatly.

You glanced up, brush poised midair. “No. It’s from my manager. Special commission.”

He didn’t respond. Not immediately. He just crossed his arms, standing there in the doorway like he'd been slapped with a cold towel. His brows furrowed hard enough to crease the space between them, and his eyes flicked between the anglerfish and you like he wasn’t sure which of you he felt more betrayed by.

“Yuu?” you asked, already hearing the shift in his silence.

“So now you’re just taking fish from whoever sends them?” he muttered, voice sharp around the edges but too controlled to be casual. There was disbelief there—wounded pride dressed up in sarcasm. His posture was all puffed-up defensiveness, hands tucked under his arms, one foot tapping absently against the tile.

You blinked. “It’s for a commission. I didn’t pick it. They just send them.”

“Uh-huh,” he muttered, still eyeing the fish like it had personally flirted with you.

“Yuu—”

“I just thought I was your fish guy,” he said, louder now, pacing a few steps forward before turning on his heel. “Guess I got replaced by some frozen deep-sea glow stick.”

You opened your mouth. Closed it. Tried not to laugh. You really tried.

“A glow stick?”

He shot you a look, scowl deepening. “With teeth. Look at it! That thing’s got more spikes than a sea urchin in a blender.”

You set the brush down and crossed the room, reaching out to tug gently at his sleeve. “Yuu. Come on.”

He let you pull him a little closer, though he kept his head turned stubbornly to the side.

“You are my fish guy. My ridiculous, dramatic, jealous fish guy. Who once named a swordfish after me and then told the whole pier she was impossible to catch.”

He sniffed. “To be fair, she was very stubborn. And she slapped me. Right in the nose.”

You bit back a grin. “Exactly my point.”

His eyes flicked to you finally—brown and bright and still a little hurt, like he wasn’t quite ready to admit how much the whole thing had gotten under his skin.

Without a word, you reached beneath your worktable and pulled out a wrapped scroll, tied carefully with twine. “I was saving this for your birthday, but… now seems like a good time.”

He took it hesitantly, brow furrowed, and began to unroll it.

The moment the marlin came into view, he froze. The print was bold—ink sweeping across the paper in clean, elegant lines. Powerful. Still. The exact shape of the fish he’d caught for you weeks ago. You’d captured its spirit perfectly, the curve of its body frozen in motion like it was still alive.

“I made this for you,” you said softly. “I couldn’t hang it in the studio. It didn’t feel right. It’s yours.”

He stared down at the paper like it was something sacred. His fingers tightened around the edges.

“You’re not crying, are you?” you teased gently.

“No,” he said quickly, voice higher than usual and cracking a little at the end. “I just got fish guts in my eye or something.”

You laughed, and he stepped forward to pull you into him, one arm wrapping tight around your waist, the other holding the scroll safely behind your back like it was too precious to wrinkle.

“I’m still your number one fish guy, right?” he murmured into your shoulder.

You leaned in and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Always.”

He pulled back just enough to grin, the edges of it crooked and boyish. “Even if I name the next one after your middle name?”

“Yuu.”

He laughed into your neck. “Fine. But she better be as stubborn as you.”

[thesirencult]

PAC: HOW YOU'LL GET 💵 WEALTHY

PILE 1 🤎

The Hermit

My Pile 1 💕 welcome to your reading.

The path to wealth for you starts first and foremost through a much needed spiritual seclusion.

You will realize that money = energy through this path of learning how to listen to your inner voice.

You need to tune out other people, only for now. Others do not understand your ideas and can not help you.

After you come out of this period of self searching you will make a great mentor out of yourself and a guiding light. That means that the transformation you went through blessed you with wisdom to guide others, either to make money, lose weight, awaken, search for spiritual truth etc.

A simple 9 to 5 won't get you there.

Possible career paths, skills and talents you can leverage and ideas : any work that helps people transform, self development/coaching industry, therapist, spiritual worker, book writing, ability to listen to others, empathy

PILE 2 🤎

5 Of Wands

Dear Pile 2 ❤️,

Contrary to Pile 1 your path to wealth includes "climbing the ladder".

You are well equipped to start from the bottom of an organization and reach partner/C-Suite status.

You will probably get a prestigious degree as I can tell you are an overachiever. This reminds me of Suits. You will fight through and compete.

You have great arguing abilities (law?) and have the stamina to get to the top.

Now, apart from the above, the 5 Of Wands can show physicality. This is a sign for me that some of you need to watch your health and not run yourself down from all the work you do.

PILE 3 🤎

Knight Of Cups

You are passionate and romantic. Your soul is artistic and you want to create beauty in this world.

This is a singer and songwriter, a chef that creates beautiful dishes that drive people crazy. An amateur photographer who takes photos of hotels in beautiful destinations like a professional. Someone who wants to build a clothing brand.

You are multitalented and an eternal child. Stick to your arts and crafts and harness your beautiful energy and creator abilities and you'll be unstoppable.

P.S. Take the opportunities that come your way, it's never too early to meet with success, contrary to what others tell you. You'll never be fully prepared or ready. You may be a Projector.

PILE 4 🤎

9 Of Wands

Sweet Pile 4 🧁,

You have so many great ideas and the perfect foundation to make 💰. Your mindset is already more than halfway there and you have great abilities.

You need to work on romanticising struggle. It doesn't have to be as hard as you make it. Don't take the stairs if there is an escalator. You don't have to prove anything to anyone.

If right now things are slow, remember how far you've come. Even if it is not visible in the physical, the past few years you've accumulated a wealth of knowledge and are ready to take the next step.

Trust in yourself and the Universe. Preserve, defend your position and work both hard and smart.

A few months ago I stumbled across a video with a woman who was a business coach. She asked successful people "How did you make it?" and their answer was "I never stopped."

Never. Ever. Stop.

Source : The Siren Cult

[avocado-writing]

I saw some of your BG3 headcanon and I got to say I love it. 💕

I hope it okay to ask what would BG3 companion would react if the reader is a selkie 🦭💕

how cute! hope you enjoy, anon!

Astarion

sort of glad he isn’t the only “afflicted” of the group (even though you consider your selkie-dom a blessing and not a curse like his vampirism)

you spend long nights discussing how you adapted to “normal” life after the tadpole. he doesn’t need to hide from sunlight, you don’t feel the pull to constantly be near water.

makes jokes about stealing your sealskin when you annoy him, in return you threaten to stake him. just girly things 💕💞💓💗💝💘💖

when you finally get the confidence to transform in front of him he is transfixed. you are beautiful.

“what do you think?” nervous eyes, picking at your fingers.

“you’re wonderful,” he says, uncharacteristically sincere, and you feel your cheeks heat up.

Gale

super duper fascinated.

asks you a billion questions, ones you didn’t even think about the answers to!

”so how does it feel when you actually slip into your seal form?” “?? Normal I guess? Idk, Gale!”

he watches you transform and swim around, making lots of notes to start with — but he gets distracted and just watches you play.

when you flop up onto the bank next to him, covered in water and out of your seal body, he gets lost in the sweet depth of your eyes.

when he kisses you for the first time it’s the most sure he’s ever been about anything.

Karlach

“oh my GODS that’s so cool!”

also asks a billion questions too but not like… smart ones.

“have you ever eaten raw fish?” “yeah of course, Karlach!” “haha ew how did they taste?” “pretty good actually!” “AMAZING”

can’t stop looking at your, stroking your cloak when you’re in kith form. she knows how precious it is to you and wants to keep it safe.

she submerges herself in water and heats it up like a hot tub, you turn into your seal form and float around lazily enjoying her heat. ❤️

Wyll

gobsmacked but honoured you shared this side of yourself with him.

we know our lad likes fairytales, he’s swept up in the storybook aspect of it all.

(secretly you’re both thrilled at the idea of being a knight having a romance with a selkie. it’s so perfect and sweet! 💕)

always checks in to see if there’s anything he can do to make you feel more comfortable - finding you water to relax in or getting you some fatty food to enjoy.

perfect partner. respectful and doting. no notes!

Shadowheart

surprised, but pretends she knew all along (she didn’t, she just doesn’t want you knowing how taken aback she is)

I think you being a selkie helps her get the courage to try and swim.

maybe it’s you in bipedal form holding onto her and leading her into the water, or maybe you turn into a seal for extra buoyancy.

either way, she’s squeaking “don’t you dare let go!!”

she eventually gets more comfortable with this side of your life and there is nothing she enjoys more than just floating with you, holding your paw or your hand 💕

Lae’zel

doesn’t really understand.

you have to explain the concept to her a couple of times before it sinks in.

”this is a confession?” “yes…” “I do not understand why you believe I would think any differently of you. you are still the source of my joy.”

her honest acceptance of you, all of you, is enough to make your soul feel sweet.

you kiss her. there is simply nothing else for it.

Halsin

my man wildshapes, so he’s pretty used to people being in animal forms - even if it’s a bit different for you.

the two of you talk at length about changing into beasts and how it feels, what joy and freedom it brings.

let’s be real. we’ve all seen the bear scene. the two of you probably both turn into seals and get freaky. it’s great.

he likes to curl up in his bear form around you as a seal and drift off to sleep on the shore. you feel so safe next to him. he’d never let anything hurt you.

[angrygirlromero]

GOOD FOR YOU

(feat. Charlie Bushnell x fem¡oc)

iamcharliebushnell Thank you #HyattMaui and @anastasiaromero for making my first trip to Hawaii unforgettable ❤️

Comments

leahsavajeffries

IT COUPLE!! 😍😍😍

leahsavajeffries

ARE THEY NOT THE PINTEREST COUPLE?!!

_xochitl.gomez

Ayeee!!! MY PARENTS ARE IN MAUIIIIIII

dior.n.goodjohn

WHO’S THE BADDIE IN N. 4 and N. 5?? 😍😍😍

dior.n.goodjohn

you guys work so hard you deserved a birthday vaca!! Enjoy it babiessss!! 🤍💐

aryansimhadri

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHALIE!! 🥳 Best wishes bro, tell the future Mrs. Bushnell I said hi! 💕

walker.scobell

so that’s where you guyss disappeared to 🤨

walker.scobell

Thanks for the invite btw 😔

percyseries

happy birthday to Mr Castellan, we hope you keep Mrs Castellan close and away from the Grace siblings 😉

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iamcharliebushnell

HUHHHH???!!! 🤨🤨🤨🤨

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Charlie Bushnell had never found himself feeling so lightheaded and giddy before, it was strange, constantly living on the edge, yet with her in the center. Charlie let out a yawn as he stretched himself out on the comfortable hotel bed, yet his arms remained empty, weird he though while peeking an eye open to find the bed completely and utterly empty.

Anastasia Romero on the other hand had never been a morning person, the new rising star was more than know across the internet for her sleeping pictures rather than the ones she had awake, her soft gaze intently focused on the sun rising from the horizon before her as she sat on the balcony of the hotel room she shared with her boyfriend. What a strange word it was, boyfriend.

It had been exactly two weeks since Charlie Bushnell her newest co-star had asked her to be his girlfriend, what surprised her more was the fact that she had said yes. Of course she liked Charlie, how could she not fall for him a handsome, charming and warm-hearted soul, who had stolen her heart in the matter of months. But being raised in Hollywood had always been a challenge for Anastasia.

At the age of 18 on her merry way to 19 she had attempted one relationship in her entire career that had been doomed to fail from the very start. She had attempted to date an older rising athlete, who ended things in a very public display and moved on in the matter of days with an onlyfans actress. That had been almost two years ago, she had grown, healed and matured since then and had kept her head high while the internet tore her ex’s career apart.

She hadn’t thought she’d ever date again, yet here she was with her bf and his family on vacation for his birthday. Her sweet boy, Charlie… Charlie. Lost in thought and beauty of the sunrise Ana had failed to hear the clicking sound of the glass door sliding open to reveal a freshly awoken very shirtless Charlie “hi” he said in a deep voice, causing chills to run down her spine, “good morning” she said offering the boy a soft smile, to which he physically melted at her words, retuning her smile making his way to her lifting her from her seat on the reclined chair with ease only to seat her on his lap burring his face in the crook of her neck.

“I thought you went to breakfast without” he spoke into her skin placing soft kisses into her neck, causing his girl to giggle at his words and the ticklish sensation, “never without you” “I hope so” said Charlie in a matter of fact tone as his arms wrapped perfectly around his girl who only wore his shirt and her underwear. “Why did you wake up so early baby? It’s very unlike you” said Charlie curiosity dripping from his words, “I spoke to my dad last night, he said we should do this together. He said on the day he married my mom the sunrise and sunset where so breathtaking unlike anything he had ever seen before like her, he said that day no matter where my mom was it was like the sun shone for her on that day, he said that how he knew she was the one” she explained.

“Everyday the sun shines for you sweet girl, since the moment I laid my eyes on you I can’t look at any other woman the way I look at you, I don’t know what the future hold for us but I know it’s good” said Charlie turning her face to place a soft yet intense kiss on her full lips, “I love you” he said breathlessly his large hard cupping her jaw delicately, “Charlie-“ “you dont have to say it back, at least not yet, but everyday you spend by my side as my otherhalf I promise I will make worth your wild” he said leaning his forehead on hers lovingly.

They soon fell into a comfortable silence for second before Charlie spoke once again, “I know you were anxious about me posting you romantically, I know you have past trauma issues, but I just need you to know I’m not him, I won’t ever use you for views, I post you because you’re all I see it feels like a crime not being able to show you off as mine, I won’t ever use you. But I want you to feel free to use me however you see fit, whatever you don’t like I need you to let me know” said Charlie his eyes zeroing in on her’s. Anastasia smiled before she spoke again “you’re the best thing to ever happen to me, I was anxious about going public but it makes no sense to hide this, the fans are gonna find out eventually, I was more worried about my parents reaction because I haven’t really spoken to them yet, this morning my entire family was blowing up my phone. You know I answered one call from the one person I knew would not attack me with negative comments, you know what my dad told me?” She asked Charlie to which he offered her a inquisitive look while shaking his head “he told me that I was glowing that he had never seen me so happy, you make me happy Charlie, I’m ready to try this with you, and I- I love you too I think I’ve known for a while but I’ve been terrified of saying it out loud.”

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anastaisaromero Hawaii dump coming soon.. happy birthday baby @iamcharliebushnell thank you for coming into my life my ray of sunshine ❤️ #HyattMaui #mrandmrscastellan

chrishemsworth

huhhh??!! Since when do I have a new on screen son-in-law?!! No one told my anything!!!!! 😐😐😐

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anastasiaromero

sorry father 😣

milliebobbybrown

MY PARENTSSS FINALLY GOT TOGETHERRR!! 💕💕

walker.scobell

Soo I’m confused, are you guys getting married? Do I get to be the flower boy? 🥺🥺🥺

_xochitl.gomez

Congrats babiesss!! Best wishessss 🤍🤍🤍

tomholland2013

did I miss a chapter? 😰😰😰

zendaya

CONGRATSSS TO YOU BOTH, WISHING YOU THE BEST ALWAYS LITTLE ONE!! 💕💕💕

alejandroromero

answer your damn phone Anastasia Cecilia Romero, I have a race in the next hour I swear if you don’t pick up I’m getting on the next flight to Hawaii 😡😡😡

paddyholland2004

huhhhh?!!! I turned my back for second and you already got a new bf? What about me???!! I THOUGHT WE HAD SOMETHING SPECIAL I TOKD MY MOM ABOUT US, SHE THINKS WE’RE GETTING MARRIED!!! CECILIAAAAA!!!!! 😔😔😔💔💔💔

dior.n.goodjohn

wow why is all of Hollywood in your comment section pookie? 😭😭😭

dior.n.goodjohn

Congratulations to my two onscreen besties, I’m so happy for you both I love you guys smm 💕💕

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a/n: thank you for reading! Sorry for any grammar mistakes you may have encountered English isn’t my strongest language, hope you enjoyed. This is one hundred percent inspired on a dream I had the other day! And I’m aware that most of the pictures aren’t taken in Hawaii other than the ones from Charlie’s insta post the others are completely taken from Pinterest, so just letting you guys know it’s only for the sake of the story. 💕

PLEASE READ!!!

It had come to my attention that many people seem to get disappointed after realizing that my stories are x fem¡oc, I’m so sorry for the confusion. I’m not very good at writing my character without much details or descriptions, so I find it much more difficult to write x reader fics as much as I’d like to. As for my tags please don’t come for me but as some tumblr users probably already know the algorithm here isn’t the best and I have to put as much tags associated with my fic as possible for it to get put on the right fandom’s fyp, if you’d like me to formally remove or change anything just let me know, I write strictly for fun and entertainment of other I’m just trying to share my hobby 😣💕

(IF U HAVE ANY QUESTIONS ABOUT THIS FICS DON’T BE AFRIAD TO COMMENT YOUR QUESTIONS, AND IF YOU’D LIKE TO SEE MORE OF THIS DONT FORGET TO LIKE AND REPOST!!)

[rcksmith]

Brick by Brick - Kaz Brekker

Requests: “Heyy, I wanted to request a Kaz Brekker x reader fic where y/n is Pekka Rollins' innocent and naive daughter, and she stumbles across Kaz when he breaks into Pekka's house. Kaz tells her to stay quiet and stuff and y/n obviously has no idea who Kaz is, only that he's handsome as fuck and she kinda falls in love with him despite the fact that he's literally robbing her father

Love, anon :3

P.S. I love your writing.”

Couple: Kaz Brekker/ Fem!Reader

Warnings: swearing.

Word count: 2k

A/N: Thank you very much for your kindness and sorry for the delay. I love you. My loves, requests are open and I am banning Kaz's smut request rules. U can ask for anything in the original universe, without being in a UA. I hope you like💕 English is not my first language, so I so sorry if have a mistake.

Requests are open. Love you ❤️

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Ketterdam was not a good place. It wasn't safe, it wasn't pretty, it wasn't healthy. Every dark corner, every ghostly street, every edge whispering curses, was fulfilled the entire list of unholy sins and harbored monsters as horrible as the harbor rats on the coast. If the soil in that place was cursed, the people were demons.

Pekka Rollin’s knew this like he knew how to count kruger. He was one of those monsters. He taught profanity and stained the ground on which his feet walked with innocent blood. Pekka destroyed homes, hopes, kicked people's dreams and hit each one soul with his staff of damnation.

Each one.

Because of it that he kept his daughter under lock and key from the ugly world, far from that wretched city that he himself helped build the horrors and desolations. Maybe it was out of love, maybe it was out of sensitivity. Or maybe it was because you were the only healthy and intelligent heiress capable of leading his empire one day. You represent too many precious things for him to risk losing control over you. Maybe Pekka would never be able to love anything or anyone other than his own greed.

Whatever it was, he covered your eyes to Ketterdam. He decorated the blood-stained walls with sparkling pink and said to you that the smoke that covered the tops of Ketterdam's houses at night was Aladdin's magical fog, which pointed the way to a cave full of treasures, and not that it was the incinerated bodies of his enemies, nosy people and families who starved to death on their land. Pekka deceived you with pretty tales that the big mansion you lived in was because he would always give you the best, and not that it was bought with money stolen from honest people and that he liked to see in material forms the extent of his capabilities of evil. Like a trophy.

Rollin’s wove the ties around your limbs like a cursed puppet, and pulled your strings according to his unscrupulous interests of greed. For all of Ketterdam, Pekka was a demon of the worst kind. But for you, he was a bearded, loving father who made you see magic and romance in every corner of that city condemned by God.

The worst types of monsters were those who tricked and manipulated their children like pawns in a game of chess. But, again, perhaps Pekka wasn't capable of loving anything other than his own greed.  And, if the price for having an heir who agreed, trusted him for the rest of the life, who would follow in his footsteps and obey all his order, was to make you believe in his goodness, in the beauty of a life with him only to implant wonderful - and illusory -  memories in your childhood, so be it. After all, you were a girl, and in his view, girls were sentimental. So how would you go against him in the future, or not act according to his orders or not run his business as he wanted when he was too old, if you only had memories of him being an excellent and loving father? You will feel so guilty! You would fall under the weight of your own mind's arguments that everything he once did was to protect and give you the best, so your only obligation would be to be a good girl and return the favor by obeying your father's orders.

Loyalty.

Maybe, if you were someone else and this was a different story, you would have realized the hoax at 16 years old. Maybe you would have born with a strong, inquisitive and responsive personality. Maybe you would have developed that spark and fire that wouldn't let you lower your head to any man, that would make you stamp your foot on the ground, lift your chin with petulance and unravel the mysteries of that dark empire alone and take justice into your own hands.

But this was no different story. And you were just you.

You were born with a sweet aura and gentle personality. You liked butterflies and flowers since birth because their color and beauty attracted you and made you smile. Your romantic nature was not only accepted by your father, but encouraged and recharged every day - for his dark game. 

For 19 years you lived in the theatrical farce that Pekka created with monstrous hands, believing and agreeing with every story in your bubble. But the blame can never fall on the shoulders of the pure in heart, who blindly believed in words and stories just because it didn't have a single wave of malice or disbelief in the veins. One should never condemn the soul that was born naturally sweet and destined to be the breath of light that such a terrible world as Ketterdam needed. 

 You believed in love, fairy tales and pure honesty, and that was not a defect. The Herculean guilt should fall on the shoulders of the devil who abused the innocence of a girl for his greedy benefit.

In your perfect world manipulated and distorted by the unscrupulous Pekka, you blossomed like a dazzling lily in the middle of Plato's allegory of The Cave. You acted with honesty, patience and affection towards everyone who crossed your path: employees, cooks, gardeners, bakers, painters, stylists, delivery people, friends of your father.

You were, genuinely, a kind soul. Your interests were related to literature, cooking and painting, your heart vibrated with the sunset, with the first snowflake falling to the ground and how twilight seemed even more stunning in books when they portrayed a couple in love beneath it.

You always saw the poetic, lyrical, angelic side of life, with the eyes of an artist and a passionate soul, smelling mystery and romance in the air when others only smelled wet grass because of the rain.

And being like that was, perhaps, the reason for your downfall.

It was three o'clock in the morning on a Friday the thirteenth. A combination so full of superticities, curses, fears and prague. While some saw that day and time as a condemned and satanic sign, you saw it as something mystical, mysterious and enigmatic. And maybe that was your mistake. Maybe you should be careful about the things you think, the things you wish. Maybe three in the morning on a Friday really was the devil's time. Because as you crossed the hallway of the mansion's library, unable to sleep, you saw him.

Dressed in black like the darkness outside. Skin as white as the moon's glow. Hair personified as a raven's feathers. He seemed to belong to the mysteries and occultism of the world as sin belonged to hell. The huge Victorian window behind illuminated him like an apparition, a mirage, a nightmare…an erotic dream. Or like a demon.

You should have screamed. You should have ran away. You should have done something other than get stuck in that same place, anything other than feeling inside you squirms and something sinks into your belly like warm honey.

His eyes, as blue as the deadly waters of icy Fjerda, were fixed on you with as much intensity as the dangers of Shadow Fold. For a split second, a human emotion passed through those irises; surprise?

An inattentive observer would not have noticed such a tiny sign, but you lived 19 years analyzing every detail of life.

Would a demon have such a mundane emotion?

“Who are you?” Your voice came out like a breath in winter. 

Your concentration should have been on your dad book under that man's arm, but it wasn't.

A single thick, black eyebrow of his was arched, and only there were you able to run your eyes over the details of his appearance.

“Do you always ask questions for thieves?” His voice was like the scratching of sand on a stone, like a withered willow branch brushing against human skin.

That man, in his entirety, seemed to have come out of the dark romance books that you read hidden in your room in the early hours of the morning. You should have focused on the fact that he just called himself a thief, not the way your soul seemed to be shivering because of his voice.

“Or you´re just stupid?” the thief continued.

Kaz never made decisions based on fear. Only in despair. 

His analytical mind rewound every step of the years he spent investigating Pekka Rollin's; every detail, every day, every season, every strand of gray that appeared in Pekka's red hair. Where had Kaz gone wrong? Pekka had no children. And Kaz made no mistakes. Never. But the girl in front of him, too curious for her own good and common sense, had too similar traits to Pekka to be anything other than his daughter.

Desperation hit.

This made EVERYTHING infinitely more Herculaneum. Your existence meant that Pekka had many more secrets than the Kaz discovered in their constant meticulous investigation. You were a loophole, and that meant there could be others. Loopholes that Kaz had no idea about. Kaz Brekker felt naked, even though he was covered from toes to neck. Being without clothes wouldn't have bothered him any more than the damn fact that he hadn't come up with the perfect plan. He failed. And that disturbed him deeply.

Suddenly, that library seemed sneaky and questionable, even though Brekker had studied the layout of the mansion for months.

How the fuck did he didn't have the knowledge about that girl?!

A daughter meant many things. But being caught by his daughter created a LOT of problems. Problems involving Kaz Brekker on a gallows.

Fucking hell.

The Barril's bastard waited for a scream, for an accusation, waited for the guards to be alerted at any moment and…the silence was sepulcher. A silence so solemn that he heard the sound of his own blood running through his veins. None of his muscles relaxed, but the part of his brain that worked in despair was activated.

Or he could kill you. But a body would add an extreme problem and…

‘’Who are you?’’ Your voice was so feminine that for a second Kaz thought he had fallen backwards and landed in a bed of roses.

Which was bullshit. Because he never falls. And he had never touched a rose in his entire life

Were you really talking to the man who was robbing your house?! Where was your instinct?! Your common sense?! Your discernment?! And where, by the damned Saints, were you all these years?

“…you don’t look like a thief’ That voice again. That damn voice that made him think of roses he never touched.

Why didn't you shut up and run away?

“Have you seen enough thieves to know one?” Normally Kaz had higher control, but he couldn't hold back his whip tongue, which seemed somehow wanting to hurt you the same way he was being hurt.

That atypical creature blushed. You blushed! For the love of the saints! Who blushes face to face with imminent danger?! Were you stupid or just terribly naive?! And why did that sweet blush remind him once again of a rose?

Bloody hell, where have you been all these years?! Why didn't anyone tell him about you?!

“No’’ you replied like a little animal being caught biting the sofa “but common thieves wouldn’t have that much intelligence to be able to bypass the security of this entire mansion’’

You had a point. But why were you worried about arguing with a damn thief instead of running away?

“That's yet another reason why you should keep your mouth shut about what you're seeing here.” His voice dropped to deeper, more threatening tones. “Bypass security is not as difficult for me, just like hiding a body''

That should have scared you. It made you scared; but with less than it really should. He was threatening you with death, his voice as cold and hoarse as a grim reaper, his eyes as serious as prophecies of the apocalypse. So why you could only think that this about him was overwhelmingly enthralling?

Maybe it was because there was a lack of excitement in your life, maybe it was because you've read a lot of erotic books about mysterious men entering the towers at night and taking the girl away, or maybe it was because Pekka deprived you of the world so much that he left you unaware of the true gravitas of situations. Whatever it was, there was something that grounded you like the roots of ancient trees, something that made you want to look at that thief more closely. Perhaps you liked the danger... That nameless man represented a large part of all the danger of Ketterdam that was so diligently hidden from you for 19 years. He represented death. But he also represented the new, the mystery, the unknown. And you, romantic by nature, loved the occult and its secrets. That man came from a world of shadows, mists, risks, deaths. Where every night was full of adrenaline and every second was a fight to stay alive. He smelled like the ghostly five a.m. fog that you watched envelop the mansion every winter, that made your heart clench with the feeling that there was so much more to the world than you knew. Very quickly, Kaz - even though you didn't know his name yet - became everything you'd always wanted to know, but had always been deprived of.

Once again, you weren't a different person to know about Pekka's disgusting game, but you were romantic enough to feel your soul begging for adventure. Even if these adventures meant ruin. A downfall.

Did it only take one handsome, mistery man for you to throw all your comfort in life out the window and want to ruin yourself with him? Want to get lost with him? The same stranger who just threatened to kill you? Apparently, yes.

You took a step into the library, and Kaz stood firm on the ground, his blue eyes boring into yours like a shining knife. Brekker thought you were extremely naive. Who knew that damn Pekka Rollin's daughter would be so pure? He would bet the Crow Club on the certainty that, if Pekka saw you now, he would have a heart attack. The monster sure had kept you in a little pink bubble your entire life, given that you seemed to not have a single ounce of survival instinct left in you. And how would you have? You certainly didn't know what pain, loss, hunger, cruelty were. This was comical and irritating to Brekker. You were a daddy's little girl. But it was in these waters of thought that his ship hit one fact: you must be very valuable to Pekka. Because otherwise that idiot wouldn't have made so many efforts to hide you from the entire world. To hide the wrong eyes from you. Eyes like Kaz's.

A shiver ran through Brekker's body; a damn good chill, a note of music he'd been waiting to hear his whole life. Revenge.

Brick by brick.

Oh, how ironic fate was. The boy who lost everything at Pekka's hands, was face to face with what was everything for the man. Like a breaking violin string, you have become the most valuable item in all of Ketterdam to be stolen. The most valuable item for Kaz Brekker.

The corner of his mouth turned up, as if pulled by the devil's rope as he set the book down again. He had something else to take away.

Kaz advanced towards yoou. And suddenly, as fast as lightning that cuts through the darkness, everything in your vision turned black and you fell into the abyss of unconsciousness as something pressed against your nose and mouth.

[psychics4unet]

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The unconventional marriage between Yugo and Amalia.

Before I jump into it, I’m going to first talk about my personal thoughts on this moment:

💖💖💖❤️‍🔥❤️❤️‍🔥💕💕❤️💖💖❤️❤️❤️WE WON, WE GOT FED OMG THEY’RE SO CUTE TOGETHER, KISS MORE‼️‼️‼️‼️I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT MY WHOLE LIFE I’VE WATCHED YOU GUYS GROW UP FUCK‼️‼️‼️❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥✨✨❤️‍🔥💖💖❤️‍🔥😭❤️❤️💕😭😭😭😭😭✨💖✨🥰🥰✨💖✨❤️‍🔥

Now that we got that out of my system, let’s begin explaining what happened.

The scene starts with Yugo and Amalia, holding a bouquet of flowers, walking side by side together.

At first, I thought she was carrying the flowers for Armand’s grave but it turns out that they were both walking together TO THEIR WEDDING.

(now that I think about it, it actually makes sense that Amalia won’t be carrying flowers for Armand’s tree grave cuz like…she’s a sadida. Giving flowers to another sadida, especially a DEAD ONE sounds very disrespectful lol)

I’m guessing there was a slight time skip between the necrome war and the wedding because we can see Armand’s tree, which had been just a bud in Amalia’s hands during the fight, look like it grew up a bit underneath his parents’ tree shades.

Once the two walk up to the altar, they stand side by side and hold hands while facing the others who have come for them. We can see the Percedal family with Poo, Cleophee with Black Ink and Elaine, Dathura, Renate and Canar (Amalia’s two closest servants), Alibert with Grougal, Chibi, Adamaï, and Ruel. As well as Kerubim and Atcham (Joris doesn’t seem to be there though or maybe he’s just too short that we can’t see him 😭😭).

Not to mention that we can also see the elite eliatropes standing in the back and the sadidas too!

However, as soon as the two face the crowd together, Yugo decides to teleport him and Amalia away from the ceremony, causing the people to gasp at that sudden choice.

This was obviously not a planned decision that had been added to the occasion which is why even Amalia had been caught off guard by the act.

But once she takes a second to realize her surroundings, she knows she shouldn’t be afraid and so, she simply smiles back at Yugo knowing it’s just the two of them now, way up high in the skies.

They hold onto each other without the need to say anything, knowing full well that the other is just as happy to be together like this. To feel like for once, in a speck of a minute, there’s no danger to fight. There’s no big evil they need to defeat, no psychopath trying to eradicate the gods for vengeance, no big demon coming to have some fun, and no lost soul trying to live like in the old days.

They can finally enjoy the moment they’ve been waiting for so long, after so many challenges, unspoken words that needed to be said but couldn’t be told, and the many foes they faced.

For once, it’s just them up in the skies.

And that’s when they truly kiss without any regrets or doubts. They’re not thinking about anything else.

They can just think about themselves for now.

Here they are omg!! My babies are finally together!! 😩❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️❤️❤️❤️💖💖💖

Can you believe that? It’s been a lot more than six years that we’ve been waiting for this very moment and here they are finally married and happy to be with each other like this!! 😭😭

I actually DID NOT expect to see these two getting married in the last episode but I’m so glad I did cuz my heart literally jumped out of its place and made me choke on my soda (i chose pineapple flavor for some reason).

Now that we’ve got our feelings out of the way, it’s time we analyze this wedding scene much more closely.

At first glance, Yugo and Amalia’s wedding was very sweet and beautiful, something that was deserved for the two after being apart and filled with problems on their respective sides.

It’s so sweet in fact that it stands out from any other weddings we’ve seen in Wakfu (yes, even the attempted one with Count Harebourg and Amalia) but I’ll use Dally and Eva’s wedding as the main example.

Usually, when there’s a marriage in the World of Twelve, we’ve seen the white dresses and suits, and especially the glowing happy vibes that the wedding is giving. We’ve seen it with Dally and Eva’s wedding back in the OVAs.

Evangelyne was wearing a white dress while Dally was wearing a good suit that properly dressed him up completely. They had the Sadida ruler, King Oakheart, acting as the priest in charge of the wedding. They then exchanged their wedding rings and waited for the king to end the ceremony so they could seal it with a kiss.

That is what you call a proper wedding, a classic one to be more specific.

So when we compare their marriage with Yugo and Amalia’s, one can’t help but distinguish the differences in what happened during their ceremony.

And boy is it different.

First detail we can notice is the clothing. Amalia may be wearing the royal white cape but that is just what Armand wore. So the cape cannot count as classic clothing for the wedding because it is a common piece of clothing that the Sadida ruler(s) wear while on the job. It may not look very clear at first but if you zoom in on what Amalia is wearing, she seems to have put on the same usual clothing we see her wear at all times except that it now has the white color and the leaf is green, the color symbolizing how a new age came and the kingdom now has proper rulers.

We can technically say that Amalia’s choice of clothing for the wedding would be somewhat acceptable but since she has only changed the color of the same clothes she wears every day, we cannot count this as classic wedding attire.

As for Yugo, his clothes are much easier to declare that they are not fit to be worn for a proper wedding. He’s been wearing his hood and combat suit this whole time and even on this special day, he hasn’t taken them off.

It’s clear to say that these two did not respect the clothing rule for their own wedding.

Second detail we can notice are the rings. Usually, lovers often use wedding rings to symbolize their union as well as their commitment to one another. Dally and Eva perfectly demonstrated that rule by exchanging their rings with each other (despite how they’re actually brass knuckle rings but that still counts since that’s the iop way for ya lol).

Notice how neither Yugo nor Amalia has a ring for each other. Instead, they hold hands, symbolizing the union they have made between their people.

Third detail we can notice, there’s no priest. Unlike Dally and Eva who had the king for that, Yugo and Amalia did not choose anyone to begin the ceremony. They simply addressed their union by themselves.

Fourth detail we can notice is the audience. Compared to Dally and Eva’s wedding, the audience for Yugo and Amalia mainly consists of their friends and family. The others are the elite eliatropes and some sadidas.

Because of those stark differences, it’s clear to see that the ambiance in Yugo and Amalia’s wedding is far calmer and more private compared to Dally and Eva’s which is more public and much louder.

So now that we’ve got all the points that differentiate these two marriages, we’ve only got one question left:

Why are they different in the first place?

Dally and Eva are not royals and yet they seem to have filled all the boxes for having a perfect-looking wedding.

How did Yugo and Amalia, a god-king and a princess, manage to get a much simpler and calmer wedding compared to these two?

This wasn’t a coincidence. This wedding looks much smaller than what Dally and Eva had. According to Armand’s tree grave, which seemed to have grown up a bit, this suggests that Yugo and Amalia did have the time to prepare a bit more for their wedding but they simply chose not to.

In the special episodes, just right before Dally and Eva’s wedding had even been planned, Eva had specifically stated that no one bothers Dally for a week which implies that after that week of rest, these two must’ve gotten help from the sadidas to organize this whole event for them.

This means that Yugo and Amalia could’ve done the same thing and asked for something just as good, or better since they’re royals after all. But compared to Dally and Eva, they definitely had more time to ask since we know that trees don’t grow fast (I’m talking about Armand’s tree grave) and yet, it feels like they’ve just kept it simple.

But why?

My take on the matter is this:

Because Yugo and Amalia are not supposed to have a normal relationship. Therefore, everything they do usually strays away from anything remotely expected of them to have in a relationship.

For god’s sake, Yugo literally teleported him and Amalia AWAY FROM EVERYONE DURING WHAT SEEMED LIKE THE MIDDLE OF THE CEREMONY.

Their public wedding was specifically a political one. Which is why it would explain the lack of rings.

It was a happy political wedding however since Yugo and Amalia do harbor feelings for each other (suppressed feelings that they are now free to let out of course). But that’s when Yugo completely surprises Amalia, along with the others, when he brings her up in the skies, taking her away from everyone.

That sly dummy wanted her all to himself.

The wedding was so unconventional and they knew it. But they did not care. As long as they are together, they’ll be fine. After waiting for so long and finally having each other, properly planning their wedding doesn't seem as important anymore.

That’s why the ceremony was so different compared to the Percedals.

Note: Eva and Dally’s marriage was such a classic that Eva even had to wait for Dally to propose to her when she could’ve just been the one to initiate the first move. She even knew that Dally had been planning on asking for her hand and she deliberately waited. The only thing that isn’t considered classic in their marriage was getting children before the wedding lol

[ateez-himari]

EPHEMERAL; RUNWAY

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donatella_versace I am extremely proud to announce that the Ephemeral Collection designed by @/min.himeee will close off the SS25 show💛#EphemeralCollection

This segment will include dresses designed by Himari, which will then be displayed in the Opera Gallery of Seoul, alongside exclusive paintings, for two months.

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fixon_n_on an angel with the delicate beauty of a butterfly, with boundless artistry admired by the stars themselves...i'm so proud of you Hima 🥰

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xxxbgdrgn Wow, so this is our industry's Holy Maknae👏An artist this young with so much creativity definitely promises a bright future

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[cressidagrey]

I just read 13/1 . I didn't know we were adding the retiered drivers as well? I was not familiar with your game. Then I must insist in Kimi Raikkonen cameo of any kind.

Also Lewis walking into group chat is beautiful. The man can pretend to be gracious and sophisticated all he wants he is going to be reduced to Lando 2.0 at this point.

I know you said Toto probably won't find out. But here me out. both Lewis and George visit the Wolffs house. The group chat exists within insane people in it. The drama writes itself. ( just my own cenario)

And the crash? Good god. For a second I didn't know what I was reading. Max is going to become an advocate of traffic laws now. He's gonna campaign against drunk driving and he is going to enforce so many rules city wide. Theam redline is going to never hear the end of it. And finally he's going to wrap Belle in bubble wrap wrom now on. He's going to take a leave of absence just to feed her soup. Jos is probably going to be there as well holding a Boquet of flowers awkwardly. Like: here. Don't die. Max will be sad. He won't win anymore.

I bet all the drivers are just gonna walk into the hospital one by one with elaborate gifts now, because max is going to be in a bad mood until Belle feels better.

Also can't wait for a interior design deep dive of all the drivers. Lewis and Ferrari are going to get a full Belle-ification.

Ps. I'm also looking at engagement rings now. Because apparently my lady brain can't tell the difference of Belle X Max and Me X some random guy. ( single as the last remaining animals of a species.) I was thinking maybe she would love something vintage, more intricate, definitely older than everyone in the room. I now need max going to a very exclusive jewelry show casing where they auction / show jewelry that were maybe worn by past kings and queens. ( I won't put it past him if he gave her an engagement ring in an Fabrogie (?) Egg)

Always love to read more and more of your wold. ❤️💕❤️

First — YES, the retired drivers are fair game now!! 😂 Kimi cameo energy is absolutely the kind of chaos the story deserved. I felt it in my soul 😂

Second — Lewis accidentally descending into Lando 2.0 because of the group chat?? He can only stay composed for so long before the drama pulls him into the madness 😌✨

Your scenario about the Wolff house visit and the group chat spilling over into real life is KILLING ME — it practically writes itself. I’m obsessed.

Also, you absolutely nailed Max's post-crash mindset. He's absolutely about to become the world's most aggressive advocate for traffic safety, drunk driving awareness, and would personally invent human bubble wrap to protect Belle 😭 And Jos with a sad, awkward bouquet??? Dead. GONE. 😂

Interior design deep dive??? YES PLEASE. Lewis’s future Belle-ified Ferrari suite would be a moment. (Though I think she'll save Lando's Streaming Room first, because that just looks like sad helmet storage.

Also, the fact that you're looking at engagement rings now??? Sobbing. Truly. 😭 Vintage-inspired, intricate, something with a personal history — you absolutely nailed what Belle would love. (And a Fabergé egg proposal?? Max would absolutely buy something absurdly historical and exclusive if it meant making her feel precious. 0 hesitation.)

Thank you for sending me this glorious chaos. It made my entire day 🫶🏻❤️ I can't wait to share more of this world with you.

[at4zxx]

RED HEADCANONS

Red!Hearts x fem!reader

Genre: fluff💖

warnings: not proof read guys, English is my second language 😭

having a crush ⬇️⬇️

more jealous than usual

Wants to talk to you more often

Stares at you in class or training.

If you come I class late, she just glares at you in disappointment. Meanwhile shes RELIEVED.

will probably wait for you to ask her first, but she’s dropping hints like😵‍💫

“the sky is beautiful, right??”

“wanna go see a movie sometime..?”

“We could- work together in the exam?”

LIKEE- you know she likes you, Chloe told you but you just wanna tease the poor soul 😭😭

After a while she ends up confessing, in the most messiest way ever.

GRAFFITI ON THE SCHOOL WALLS OF HEARTS ❤️

she doesn’t exactly care if you talk to people, but if they tell you that they like you-

pulling you by the arm like-

“She’s with me, thank you.”

CONFESSIONS WHEN SHE PULLS YOU INTO THE HALLWAY.

when you tell her you like her too she’s quite flabbergasted.

this is her ➡️ 😧‼️

IN A RELATIONSHIP💕⬇️⬇️

hand holding IS A MUST.

She wouldn’t really want you to go back to her palace because well- her mom (if she didn’t turn nice)

but if we’re talking after- MAYBE? I think red would find it so awkward since her mom had never wanted her to date.

SPEAKING OF, your her first gf congrats!

First date preferences are probably at the enchanted lake (your idea)

Asking her if she wants to swim ( SHE CAN SWIM- but she prefers not to)

you drag her in anyways, and her makeup is ruined 😞😞

found it fun though-

Afterwards you guy’s probably go to the village festival in Auradon, watching the fireworks

Probably her first time ever seeing something so colourful besides just the normal colours, Red, Black & white.

She then mentions how she’s never had her first kiss 😵‍💫

Gently cupping her face with the palm of your hands. You kiss her for the first time.

It feels like sparks, fireworks exploding in her body.

after a moment, you pull away. And she’s stunned. The same face you saw when you accepted to be her girlfriend.

“what a beauty.”

OMG KYLIE IS JUST SO GORGEOUS AAAA😍😍

[godricgryffinsnore]

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