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when you walk away | lando norris

pairing: lando norris x singer!reader

summary: lando is having trouble dealing with breaking up with you and you moving on

fc: olivia rodrigo

warnings: a little angst, messed up timeline

a/n: formula 1 is back! and so are my fics about the race winner 🥳

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landonorris two years together with the loveliest and most talented girl in the world. my heart still beats faster every time you’re around ❤️

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landonorris special helmet for hungary 🇭🇺 (sorry for last year, hopefully this makes it up 😁)

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Summary: After the death of your brother and his wife. You find yourself adjusting to a new role in your life. A single parent to your teenage nephew. How do you help him heal? How do you help yourself heal? You're not sure. You don't think you can, until an annoying basketball coach enters your life and turns everything around.

Pairing: Basketball Coach Yoongi x Single Aunt F. Reader

Genre: Romance, Angst, Smut, Strangers to Lovers,

Warnings: Death Of Parents / Brother/ Family, Car Accident (Cause), Swearing, Explicit Sex, Arguments, Physical Fighting, Past Abusive Relationship, Talks Of Domestic Violence, throwing up. Getting sick. Stomach bug.

A/N: I got nothing for you. It's been a rough couple of days...sigh, I'm ready for winter!!! 🌪🌪🌪

“Is our masonry guy actually going to be on time?” Chris asks. “He's been late to the last few jobs that we had.”

“We hired a new guy,” Elly said, informing of this new information. “He has glowing reviews. I personally called the last four companies that hired him. He is very prompt and professional.”

“What about the city permits? Have they been picked up yet?” Your dad asks, looking up from the screen of his computer at you. “Y/N?”

“Hm?” You ask, looking up at your father not hearing a word he said to you.

“Are you okay?” Elly asks, looking at you concerned.

“I asked about the city permits,” your dad said, repeating himself. “Have you picked them up yet?”

“Yeah, they came in…” you say, taking a deep breath, trying to look at your own screen and focusing on the little black words. “They came in a few days ago, and I picked them up. I filed them away in my desk.”

“You look like shit,” Chris comments as he stares at you.

“Stop it,” your dad admonishes. “You look…..green. Are you sick?”

“Oh, no,” Elly said. “Did I get you sick? We shared that glass of wine at lunch the other day. I'm so sorry!”

You look around at the faces staring back at you and swallow thickly. You try to breathe deeply through your nose and slowly exhale out your mouth, but that shit wasn't working. Your stomach turns and gurgles. Jumping up from your seat, you launch yourself to the small waste basket that sat in the corner of the conference room and drop to your knees where you empty the contents of your stomach.

“Gross,” your brother says, covering his mouth and nose with his shirt. Trying to avoid the inevitable smell that was about to fill the room.

Your dad hurries to your side and holds the garbage can up closer to your face. You groan and rub your stomach, you couldn't get sick right now. You were a parent. Parents weren't allowed to get sick.

“Nicky's practice,” you say, collapsing on your butt and taking the waste basket from your father to hug between your legs.

“Don't worry about that,” your dad says. “One of us will be there.”

“Don't be late,” you warn, wiping your forehead that was starting to feel clammy. “They don't like that. They might try and suspend you.”

You want to laugh at your own joke but this fucking sucks. Leaning over the trash, you let loose again as your stomach churns once more.

Shit!

This was going to be a long day.

The cold bathroom tile felt amazing against your overheated face. Elly had offered to stay with you after she brought your home, but you had refused. You had spent hours running back and forth from your bed to the bathroom that you finally gave up and decided to just lie down on the bathroom floor. It was uncomfortable but welcoming at the same time. It was like a little piece of heaven in your living nightmare of hell at the moment. Closing your eyes, you debate whether or not to drift off. You're not even sure what time it was, but based on the fading natural light from your bedroom, it was getting late. Nicky would be home soon.

Closing your eyes, you rub your stomach and focus on your breathing, trying to lull yourself into some sort of sleep. You thought maybe you could feel yourself start to drift away because all of a sudden, Nicky's voice is scaring the shit out of you.

“Sunshine, are you still sick?” He asks from your doorway. “Uncle Chris said you threw up all over grandpas conference room.”

You groan and turn away from his voice. A large hand comes down on your face, checking your forehead and exposed cheek. You groan once more, trying to move away from the warmth.

“You're burning up,” a deep voice comments. “Have you taken anything?”

No!

No!

Fucking, no!

Why was he here? You did not want him to see you like this. It was too soon for him to see you this ugly and gross.

“You have tile marks on your face,” Nicky says.

Great.

Perfect.

Whining, you cover your face with your hand and remind yourself that you love your nephew. You love him, and he is just a kid. You can not flip him off or swear at him because that would be inappropriate.

“Why don't you go shower in your bathroom, and then we will order you some food when you're done,” Yoongi suggests, to the young teen. “I got her.” It wasn't long before your body was jostled and you were picked up off the ground. Yoongi walks with you cradled in his arms and into your bedroom, attempting to put you in your bed, but you shake your head. “No?”

“Couch,” you say, sounding pathetic to even you. “I want the couch.”

“Okay,” he agrees, taking you to your destination of choice, depositing you on the couch. “I'll run to the store to get you some things and get Nicky some food.”

“No,” you argue weakly and sit up, but he gently pushes you back down. “That's not your job.”

“Taking care of you is my job, doll,” he said, tapping you on the nose. “I want to take care of you. What does he like to eat? I think I've only ever really seen him eat pizza and chicken.”

“Everything, anything,” you say, closing your eyes and burying your head into the pillow you had placed there earlier. Yoongi places a blanket over you and laughs a little. “Thank you,” you murmur.

“I'll be back,” he whispers, stroking your hair gently.

You don't feel him get off the sofa. You don't hear the door close. You don't even hear Nicky as you finally drift off in that blissful sleep.

“You should add just a little more salt to that,” your eyes blink open at the sound of your mothers voice. “If I were told sooner, I would have made her my homemade chicken noodle soup. She loved it growing up when she got sick. It was the only thing she would eat. That and grape popsicles.”

“I'm sure it's delicious,” Yoongi says, and you freeze from where you still lay on the couch.

“You picked a good restaurant, though,” she tells him. “The soup is bland, which is good for this situation. It shouldn't hurt her stomach. Just add a little salt.”

“You didn't have to get anything,” Yoongi tells her. “I already went to the store.”

“Of course I did,” she says. “You don't know what she likes…..yet. She prefers the oyster crackers for her soup, not the square ones. If you got her medicine that she has to drink….she won't take it. She'll act like the biggest baby and gag on it. It's best to get the pill form.”

You hear something small hit the counter and bet it's probably the medicine.

“Is she achy?” She asks.

“Umm, I don't know,” Yoongi asks, sounding nervous. “Umm…”

“A little epsom salt in a warm bath will help,” she explains. “You're an athlete, though, you know that.”

“I don't know if she….” Yoongi starts, and you hear something bigger hit the counter.

“Now she does,” she says.

You sniffle quietly, and the next thing you know, a tear falls down the tip of your nose, hitting the pillow under your cheek. This is so stupid. Why the hell are you crying? It was just epsom salt.

“Why are you crying?” Nicky asks as he suddenly stands over you.

Quickly, you wipe it away and sit up. Your mother is at your side in an instant with a glass of something in her hands. She places it down on the table and immediately feels your forehead much like Yoongi had earlier.

“Mom, I'm fine,” you say, moving your head away from her.

“I'm just trying to help,” she tells you. “I went to the store and got all your favorites. I would have been here sooner, but your father didn't bother to tell me that you were sick until he came home. That man acts like cell phones don't exist.”

Yoongi comes into the room and places a small bowl of soup in front of you, making your stomach growl loudly. You're not sure if it's out of hunger or nausea. Next to that, he places another small bowl filled with the oyster crackers that your mom bought.

She was right.

They were your favorite.

“You two don't have to fuss over me,” you grumble, picking up the bowl of soup. “It's just a stomach bug.”

“It's my job to fuss over you,” your mom says, and you snort, looking over at Yoongi sitting over in your chair.

“You two sound just alike,” you comment. “How does it feel to join forces with the dark side?”

Yoongi gives you a look, and you can see your mom visibly deflate next to you. You look at the soup in your hands and spoon a small mouthful in taking a small taste. You guess it was fine. Honestly, you didn't want to eat. The thought of eating just wasn’t appetizing at the moment.

“If I'm in the way I can go,” she offers. “I wouldn't want to overstay my welcome,”

“Mom,” you sigh.

“What?” She asks. “I was just trying to help, and it was still the wrong move with you. I even went to four damn stores looking for a box of your favorite popsicles.”

“We have popsicle’s?” Nicky asks, taking a bite of the hamburger in his hands.

You watch as a dollop of ketchup falls from the meat patty and lands on the foil that was wrapped around his burger. Clamping your hand over your mouth, Yoongi quickly takes your bowl from you as you book to the bathroom, falling to your knees once more in front of your toilet. Heaving, your little, tiny slurp of soup comes right back up, leaving your stomach empty again.

Sitting back against your bathroom vanity, you close your eyes and catch your breath. Suddenly, a cool cloth presses against your forehead before dabbing your cheeks and chin. Your mom reaches over, flushing the toilet and hands you the drink that she was holding just a little bit ago. Taking a drink, a light carbonation hits your tongue, and a lemony, lime flavor, fills your mouth. You would never admit out loud, but it was much more pleasant than the soup that Yoongi had brought you.

“I'm sorry,” she whispers. “You were right. I let you slip through the cracks.”

“I wasn't the easiest child to raise,” you admit. “The sneaking out and getting suspended. Hell, the police even had brought me home a couple of times. I was a lost cause.”

“No,” she argues. “You needed guidance, and I wasn't there. I was too busy trying to raise Nicky and trying to help….” The both of you go quiet and look down to the cloth that she was playing with in her hands. “I've been hovering over Chris and Elly too much trying to fill that emptiness and driving them crazy. Sometimes, it feels like he's my only child left because of how much you hate me, and I don't blame you.”

“Mom, “ you sigh again, feeling guilty.

“It's true. I don't blame you,” she continues. “Everything you said that night was true. I should have seen that you needed help, but I didn't, and I will never forgive myself for that. I'll never forgive myself for any of that. What kind of mother doesn't recognize that her daughter needed help?”

“That wasn't your fault. I shouldn't have said that,” you say. “I was just angry.”

“You know, sometimes I have nightmares about that night having a different outcome, and every time I wake up….I just thank god that you're still here. I just wish you would talk to us about it or at least talk to Chris about it.” She tells you. “I see him struggle around you sometimes and just don't know what to do. I don't know how to help you.”

“I don't know either,” you admit.

“Do you want me to take Nicky for the night,” she offers, changing the subject. “Give you the night to rest.”

“No,” you say. “I can do this.”

“Yeah,” she agrees with a nod of her head. “I think you can.” Standing up, she brushes off the imaginary dirt off her pants and looks at you sitting down on the floor. “Yoongi seems nice. He seems like he's pretty responsible.”

“He is nice. He's been good to us,” you say softly. You watch as your mom hiccups and covers her face as she tries to stop herself from crying. “Mom, don't cry.”

“I failed you as a mother, and I'm failing Nicky by fighting with you. I just need us to figure this out. I can't lose him…or you. It's too late to fix it, right?” She asks.

“I hope not,” you say. “Just don't push, okay?”

“Well… don't push me out, okay?” she retorts, and you nod in response. “I should get home to your dad. He said he would cook for himself. He probably burned the house down.”

“Mom,” you whisper and look up at her. She looks at you patiently as you wrap your arms around yourself. “Thank you.”

“You're welcome,” she whispers back. “Call me if you need anything. Anything at all.”

“I will,” you promise. With a shared smile, she leaves you alone and not too long after you hear the front door open and close. Getting up to your feet, you trudge out to the couch and collapse onto the cushions. “You should go. I don't want to get you sick.”

“I have no problem staying,” Yoongi tells you. “I make my own hours at work. I can take Nicky to school and then go home. It's not that big of a deal.”

You could do what you do best and lie. Tell him to go home and try to deal with this the best you could, but you wanted him here. You wanted a partner that you could rely on. You wanted help. You wanted HIS help.

“You wouldn't be mad?” You ask.

“No,” he answers honestly. “Now, I can sleep anywhere, but where do you want to sleep?”

“Here,” you answer. “I always like the couch when I'm sick.”

“And apparently, you only like grape popsicles, oyster crackers and medicine in the pill form,” he says, ticking the checklist off on his fingers.

“My mom likes you,” you say as nonchalantly as possible. “Says you seem responsible. You two can bond over your handbooks. She loves a good policy and procedure. If you know anything about fire codes, you're in.”

“Very funny,” he says, standing. “I’m going to run home real quick and grab some things. Did you need anything else?”

“No,” you answer, unmoving from your spot as he heads for the door. Just as he’s about to walk through the door, you sit up and call out to him, stopping him. “Yoongi, thank you for staying.”

“Thank you,” he says, and you give him a look of confusion. “For letting me in.”

Winking at you, he leaves you sitting alone on the couch. You were letting him in. The old you would have thrown a fit if he tried to take care of you. The old you would have never let him be alone with your mother. You definitely wouldn't trust him with Nicky, but you do. You trust him with everything and for the first time in years. You weren't going to stop it.

“What's this?” You ask Ara as she shoves two paint cans and brushes at you.

“Paint,” Ara tells you slowly like you're an idiot. “You have seen paint before, correct?”

“Clearly,” you snap, glaring at her. “Why are you giving it to me?”

“Since you missed the last two days. You can finish painting our new Bangtan Ravens banner for the team,” she informs you. “It's on the cafeteria floor. Have fun.”

“You can't just order me around,” you tell her. “I'm not one of you little mindless minions that you can boss around.”

“And you can't just sit around and not be a part of the team,” she responds back, shoving everything further against your chest hard enough to actually make you stumble back a little bit.

“Touch me again, and that will be the last thing that you will ever do,” you warn.

“Are you threatening me?” she asks.

“I don't need to threaten you. I'm telling you,” you say with certainty.

“What's going on here,” Yoongi asks, coming up to the two of you standing at the bottom of the bleachers.

“Tell her to finish painting the banner,” Ara demands.

“I can't make her paint the banner, Ara. It's your project that you wanted to do. So, you can figure it out,” Yoongi tells her. “Have a seat.”

“Of course you defend her. You've been giving her kid special treatment just like you've been giving her special treatment, and we all know it,” she hisses, still standing.

“Excuse me,” Yoongi growls before looking at Coach Jeon and signaling something to him. Soon, Coach Jeon clears the boys out of the gym, and Yoongi turns to all the parents. “Does anyone have anything they want to say?” Nothing. Quiet. “Do I play favorites?” Again, nothing. Cricks. Awkward silence. “According to Ara, I play favorites. Do I put certain kids above others?”

“Why does she get out of doing team stuff?” Ara snaps. “The other moms and I spent hours drawing that banner. Why can't she paint it?”

“Why didn't you ask me to paint it?” Mark speaks up. “Or Jinyoung, or Youngjae, or…”

“Shut up, Mark, we all know you're hard up for her….” Ara hisses, but Yoongi quickly cuts her off.

“THAT'S ENOUGH!” Yoongi yells, placing his hands on his hips. “I asked if I played favorites with the kids. If I do, I will happily walk away from my coaching position and let Jungkook take over.”

“You gave HER kid Jake's position,” Ara said. “He's been your shooting guard for the past three years, and suddenly, he's not good enough.”

“I gave him some notes to work on, and he didn't do it. He's gotten complacent and stopped working for it,” he explained. “Jungkook even offered to work with him after practice, and the two of you said no.”

“But she..”Ara tries again.

“Give it a rest, Ara,” Mark interrupts again.

“No, things went so smoothly before,” she complains. “Suddenly she shows up and….”

You couldn't take it anymore. Bending down, you snatch the supplies that she pushed against your chest and stomp out of the gym. Slamming the gym door open, you make your way over to the Bangtan Ravens banner that was laid out on the floor. You needed to get out of there. You wanted to hit her. You wanted to hit her for talking about you like that and for talking to Yoongi like that.

Fuck, man!

It was just middle school basketball. Was it really that serious? You just really don't understand.

“Need some help?” You look up and see Mark giving you a small smile.

“You don't have to,” you say, dipping your brush into some black paint to outline some letters.

“Well, I don't want to go back in there right now,” he informs you. “Yoongi, is yelling at Ara. I don't think I have ever seen him yell before.”

“What is he yelling about?” You asked, intrigued.

“Something about how she's not in charge. He doesn't want her money anymore,” he says, opening the blue can of paint and filling in some blank letters in the word Bangtan. “Which is a pretty big deal because I know she and her husband are the top sponsors.”

“Fuck,” you say, feeling guilty that you caused this. “I have to fix this. I have to move. I'm just going to pack us up and move. Poof, everythings fixed. I hear Hawaii is nice.”

“Um, don't think so,” Mark says, laughing. “Ara would win, and she would have an even bigger head.”

“Did Nicky really take Jake's position?” You ask.

“Yes, but it was the right thing to do. He almost cost us our first game,” he explains. “Nicky really got in there and saved their asses. He earned that spot.”

“So, I shouldn't pull him and avoid this place like the plague?” You ask.

“Are you serious?” He asks, giving you a quick look as you nod your head yes. “Don't do it. It might just be basketball, but for some…for some, like Nicky. Teams like this can do amazing things for him. For moms like Ara, who use their money to buy their way to get what they want. She can’t buy her son Nicky's talent, and she knows that.”

“But she said you guys are champions,” you say, recalling her words.

“We are,” he confirms her words. “We’re surrounded by small distristics with small kids. It's not hard to pull out a win most of the time. I'm not saying that we're not a good team because we are. Yoongi and Jungkook have worked hard to instill teamwork into them, but our opponents aren't…”

“Fierce,” you supply.

“Exactly,” he says. “If you pull him and leave. Nicky would do well no matter what team he would join and would actually give us a run for our money if we played against him. Don't give up on the team just yet. Don't let her win.”

After practice, the moms came and took the completed banner with a quick thank you. They couldn't make eye contact with you, and Ara just stomped past you without sparing you any sort of attention. Mark rolled his head over to look in your direction, rolling his eyes as he did so. You hide your smile by looking down at your feet, but he gives you a little shove, making you laugh. You don't stop until Yoongi clears his throat and you stand up a little straighter. Looking past his shoulder, you see Nicky runs past, waving as he goes.

“Is everything good here?” He asks, looking between you and Mark.

“Yup, banner is done,” Mark answers.

“Good, thank you,” Yoongi says pleasantly. “We will see you tomorrow, but I need to talk to her.”

“Gottach, have a good night,” he says, giving you a quick pat on the upper back, making Yoongi crack his neck.

“Seems like you made a new friend,” he comments.

“Knock it off,” you say, taking off to the front of the school with him following close behind. “He's nice. I like him.”

“From what I hear… he likes you too,” he jokes, and you give him an unimpressed look.

“Did you really tell her that you didn't want her money?” You ask, continuing to your destination of your waiting teenager.

“Yeah, it was overdue,” he says.

“I’m fucking this up for you,” you say. “I literally destroyed your funding.”

“Not true,” he says. “I have other avenues I can explore. She was just easy.”

“Oh you know all about that, huh,” you sass.

“Hilarious,” he deadpans. “Seriously, I will figure it out. It will be fine. I promise. You didn't mess anything up for me.”

“Why do I believe you?” You ask and he smiles.

“Because you trust me,” he answers.

You already knew that and now.

He knows it too.

《Chapter 11》

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What I Needed Was You 🌪

The Sea and The Sun 🍡

Hold Me Steady 🌪

Nightlock 🌪

Rome Fell 🌪

Stacking Seashells, Falling Hard 🍡

Between Your Hands and the World 🍡

Two Victors, One Closet 🍡

part two, part three — discontinued for now.

Hope Is A Dangerous Thing To Have 🌪.

You're Still The One I Run To 🌪

pt 2 of hope is a dangerous thing to have

Tidebound 🌪

Silver Glow of Moonlight 🍡

Still Here 🌪

War Is Over, Now Live With The Trauma 🌪🍡

As Long As You Want 🍡

Nothing's Ever Gonna Hurt You, Baby 🌪

Back to Where We Began 🍡

Crab Juice & Strawhat 🍡

Sweetheart of Panem 🌪

Mother's Day Special 🍡

Like Real People Do (Honey, Just Put Your Sweet Lips On My Lips) 🌪

We Kissed Like Drowning Things 🌪

Typical Tuesday Morning 🍡

Phantom's Tide 🌪

Drabbles!

Holding You Like Home 🍡🌪

Catharsis 🌪

golden morning 🍡

happy wife, happy life 🍡

a cat(s) between us 🍡

summer heat 🍡

[brainddeadd]

Hello! Could you do a Tyler Owen’s x f reader where they finished a tornado wrangling that day that was a little too much of a close call (and she has like trauma or smth) and so when they get back to the motel they have a campfire and she gets really drunk and clingy with Tyler and she spills on the story. Fluffy w/ lil angst.

also if you do write it, can you tag me :)

Tyler Owens x f!reader

Warnings: fluff, tornado 🌪 shit, alcohol, past trauma, angst, friends to something more

For @lizzielovesmovies

Tyler watches as you stumble over to the Wranglers who are all sprawled out around the campfire they've got going. You've got a beer Boone handed you in one hand as you plop on the floor, just a little too close to the fire for Tyler's liking.

Wandering over, Tyler's approaches slowly, hoping not to spook you the way Dani did earlier. Lily notices his approach from her place in front of you, nudging your foot in an effort to settle you. Turning, your eyes widen and a goofy grins spreads across your face.

"Tyyyyy-" oh shit you're drunk.

Tyler sits next to you on the floor, letting you lean into him, and it takes him by surprise when he realises that you're shaking.

"Shit, you cold?" He feels you shake your head, and his heart sinks in his chest. So you're scared. That's worse. A lot worse.

He lets you sit in silence for a moment before he feels your body shaking against his and your chest heaving.

"Shit, baby, talk to me," his arms curl around you, a gentle tug pulling you into his chest. A sob claws its way from your chest, and he feels his constrict.

"Baby, talk to me." Turning in his arms, you curl into his chest, your face hidden from him, but he can feel the tears marking his shirt.

He holds you for some time, letting you cry, until he feels your body still against his. Gently, he stands, Boone helping keep him steady as his arms hold you close.

He climbs the stairs to his motel room slowly, wincing as the metal creaks under his weight.

Once he reaches the room, he's careful as he places you on the bed, his hands moving your hair from your face, heart breaking at the lingering tears wetting your face.

The sun is shining when you wake in the morning, head pounding and mouth dry. Sitting up slowly, you're startled when you see Tyler sleeping in the chair just off to the side.

Gasping, you jump up, body shaking as the cold air hits. Tyler twitches in his sleep, and you try to pull the door open, but the hinges squeak, and Tyler turns his head to face you, a frown taking over his features.

"Baby, where are you going?" His voice is groggy and deep, and he scrubs his hand over his face.

"I-"

"Don't go, please," his voice is uncharacteristically quiet, "we don't have to- I won't ask- we-"

"People died." Your voice is so quiet he almost doesn't hear you. Almost. The pain in your words makes him flinch.

"Baby-"

"They died, and I couldn't do anything to help them." Whispering, you move closer to him, and he reaches out for you. "I couldn't save them."

Gently, he takes your hand and pulls you closer to him, your body between his legs.

"Baby, I'm so sorry," his hand strokes the back of your thigh gently. "There's nothing you could have done, baby. Tornadoes are wild and unfair."

[asce-of-hearts]

Jonin

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[entertainmentgirl80]

You My Storm Forever (Tyler Owens X Female Reader) 🤠⛈️🩵

Warnings: Weather phobia, little PSTD, some Angst, Some FLUFF at the End.

"Hey honey, I'ma be back, going with the crew again." Tyler has his keys & his hat on.

"Okay babe, please be careful, I love you." You say to him while you clean up the kitchen.

"Love you back." He kisses you on the cheek and heads straight to the door.

So, while your husband is out chasing tornadoes with his crew as usual, you always can't help that anxiety you felt in your stomach that your husband can gets hurt in a tornado especially this time of the year in Oklahoma, however, lucky for y'all, you two live in Atlanta since three years now after you & Tyler gotten married. But it's still didn't change the fact that he still got that wild card personality in him, regardless of who he is because of what he loves to do.

*rings, rings, rings* Your phone is ringing, and you answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey Sierra, this is Lily, I'm calling you to form you that Tyler is injured from chasing today, and he is in the hospital right now, if you okay to see him."

"Okay, thanks, Lily. I'm otw now." You hung up and grab your keys, and head out to the hospital with no hesitation.

Afterward, you got out of the car after you arrived there. Feelings are overwhelmed that you don't know that he makes it out: alive or dead.

"Hi, I'm looking for Tyler Owens, I'm his wife." You said to the lady in the front desk with lace of concern.

"Hi, Mrs. Owens, your husband has been waiting for you, and he is in room 101." She said to you with a smile.

"Okay, thank you so much."

"You're welcome." She nodded toward you.

*Knock, knock, knock*

"Come on in." Tyler watching TV while on his hospital bed.

As soon you come in, Tyler turns around, and his face changes to a frown to a big, wicked smile because you know he is happy to see his love, especially if you made his day around.

"T!!" You walk towards him

"Baby" He cooed

"What the hell you were thinking about? I'm was so worried that you gonna hurt, especially doing storm chasing an-." Tyler, stop her from talking.

"Hey, hey, hey, shhh, it's alright, look, I'm sorry, we saw a EF2, it's was coming towards me & the crew and all a sudden we got hit by something from the tornado and the truck filp over, and we got out of there quick." He explained.

You are sitting down and processing that your husband is explaining what happened. However, all you know is that you are grateful that your husband is still here and blessed to be alive.

"Don't do me like that again, T, or I will divorce your ass, please." Your voice was stern but soft.

"Aye, aye Mrs. Owens, I love you." He tips off his imaginary hat while having a cheshire cat grin on his features that you can't help but smile at him.

"I love you too, Mr. Tornado Wrangler." You rolled your eyes, but you can't help that you love him, and he gives you a kiss on the lips.

A/N: This is my second fanfiction writing of the Tornado Wrangler, so I'm hope y'all like it. And p.s. also, forgot that I wanna to give credit to the person who made the dividers is @a-reader-and-a-writer 🤠🌪💋😌

[lalacliffthorne]

🦇 MASTERLIST 🦇

Azriel 🗡

midnights - part I part II (fluff)

🌪 idiot 🌪 (smut, angst, fluff)

⚔️ I don't think now's the best time ⚔️ (battlefield, fluff)

📃 the basic rules of friendship 📃 (fluff, smut)

🌫 if you go down then we go down together 🌫 (angst, smut, fluff)

🖤 the fake dating scheme 🖤 - part I part II (fluff, fake dating, smut)

Rhys 🦇

✨️ starshine ✨️ - part I part II part III part IV part V part VI (fluff, angst, smut)

Cassian ⚔️

🤍 just a one time thing 🤍 - part I part II (fluff, smut, modern!Cass)

Feyre 🏹

💗 fuck it, let's do it again 💗 (smut, modern!Feyre)

drabbles 📄

Azriel 🗡

hickeys - payback - busted (fluff)

sick (fluff)

cheering up (fluff)

got you now (fluff)

tired (fluff)

Cassian ⚔️

dating modern!Cassian - headcanons (fluff, smut, modern!Cass)

grumpy (fluff, modern!Cass)

coming home (fluff, modern!Cass)

modern!roommate!batboys - drabble series

modern!batboys as your roommates headcanons 🦇

modern!batboys halloween headcanons 🦇

modern!batboys spooky season and halloween headcanons 🦇💕

modern!batboys christmas headcanons 🎀🦇💕

ride home (fluff, 🦇)

late nights (fluff, 🦇)

failed dates suck (lil angst, fluff, 🦇)

nightmare (fluff, 🦇)

bad days and library floors (fluff, 🦇)

a cold and a movie night (fluff, 🦇)

nap time (fluff, 🦇)

periods (fluff, 🦇)

snow (fluff, 🎀🦇💕)

grey days at christmas time (fluff, 🎀🦇💕)

new years (fluff, 🎀🦇💕)

anxiety (lil angst, fluff, 🦇)

midnight ride (fluff, 💕)

the one where they stop being idiots (fluff, headcanons, 💕)

sleepy in the library (fluff, 💕)

sunday mornings (fluff, 💕)

when Azriel has a nightmare (angst, fluff, 💕)

date night (fluff, 💕)

to warm up, one needs a shower. and Az. (fluff, 💕)

another drabble with Az and his motorcycle. (fluff, 💕)

when for a change, Azriel is the one in need of cuddles (fluff, 💕)

autumn days (fluff, 💕🦇)

movie night with the whole gang (fluff, 💕🦇)

mini headcanon - fighting (💕🦇)

🦇 = roommate!batboys centered

💕 = roommate!batboys!Azriel centered

🎀 = roommate!batboys christmas centered

mood boards ✨️

starshine

starshine mood board by @verena9003

starshine mood board

starshine aesthetic

dark faerie aesthetic

playlists

starshine ✨️

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[crappymixtape]

🌾 tyler owens masterlist

hi, lovely. welcome to my tyler owens masterlist! everything is organized below, so please browse the shelves and find what you're looking for. if you can't find it, please don't hesitate to message me or search by tag ( i've tagged it all accordingly by content: smut, fluff, angst, etc – and length: series or not, etc ) ♥️ kate

( LONGER / SERIALIZED OR MULTI–PART FICS, NOTED IF COMPLETE OR IN–PROGRESS, STEVE x YOU // mature content marked appropriately )

🌪 HANG ON TIGHT, BABY – IN-PROGRESS ( potential for more! ) main fic -> ( part 1 ) ( part 2 ) ( part 3 )

favored to win in barrel racing for the upcoming rodeo, you’re out in the corral practicing when your obnoxious neighbor, tyler owens, swings by to say hi, but when the wind picks up you both won’t have a choice but to trust each other • 18+  | ( 3.0k – TW: natural disasters, tornado, injuries • witty banter as foreplay, fluff in their own way, enemies to idiots in love, tyler owens x reader )

( SMALLER, ONE-SHOTS / BLURBS / REQUESTS / HEAD CANONS, STEVE x YOU // mature content marked appropriately )

TO COME !

[ask-roze]

PERSONALITY

👤 : if they could be described in one sentence, what would that sentence be?

🛌 : how do they act or socialize when theyre utterly exhausted?

🍷 : what kind of drunk are they?

🫧 : whats their guilty pleasure that theyd never admit to out loud?

💬 : how do they argue? cold and quiet or fiery and loud?

🍽 : are they a picky eater, adventurous, or a creature of habit?

🎙 : are they a leader, follower, wildcard, or loner in a group?

QUIRKS

🦷 : do they grind their teeth, bite their nails, pick at their skin, pace, twitch?

🪞: what do they hate about themselves that others love?

🧨 : whats their biggest pet peeve or trigger?

💼 : what do they carry on their person? anything meaningful or is it mostly random?

🔗 : what kind of person are they drawn to, friend or relationship wise?

HOBBIES

✏️ : do they have time for hobbies? any prominent ones?

🍞 : can they cook? do they cook often? does the hobby mean anything to them?

🎨 : do they dabble in arts or crafts?

🎧 : do they have a favorite song? whats their music taste?

🪴 : do they have plants? are they capable of taking care of plants or will they all die?

🍜 : whats their comfort food?

🎮 : are they a gamer? platformer, rpg, shooter, visual novel, or mobile gamer?ANGST

🧠 : is there one memory they cant forget no matter how hard they try?

🪦 : is there a secret theyll take to the grave?

🩸: whats the scar on their body or mind that they never talk about?

🚬 : whats their most self destructive habit?

🌪 : was there a moment they felt powerless?

🫥 : do they have a version of themself that they killed off?

👻 : what are they scared of? did something cause said fear or fears?

💉 : how do they react to guilt?

LOVE

💌 : do they know what love feels like? what scares them about love?

🍒 : first kiss story, was it good, awkward, forgettable?

👀 : are they flirty, clueless, jealous, possessive, romantic? describe their style.

🫂 : whats their love language? do they prefer a physical or emotional relationship?

💍 : could they ever settle down? what would their domestic life look like?

🫦 : how do they flirt? intense, clumsy, smooth charm?

BELIEFS

🔮 : would they get their fortune told? would they believe it?

🗡 : what would they die for without hesitation?

🪙 : do they believe people can change, or do they write them off?

🕯 : do they belong to a specific religion?

📿 : are they spiritual? superstitious? witchy? or are they more realistic?

📡 : what conspiracy theory would they fall for instantly?

🍀 : are they more lucky or cursed? has it shown up in their life?

🕷 : do they have recurring dreams or nightmares? what do they mean?

PAST

🧸 : what item from their childhood would wreck them if they found it again?

🫀 : what did they believe as a kid that they had to unlearn the hard way?

🏚 : what place from their past do they never go back to and why?

🤡 : whats their most embarrassing childhood phase?

🕰 : if they could go back to one moment from their past, which would it be?

🎂 : do they celebrate their birthday? what was their best or worst one?

💥 : what moment in their life felt like the world was ending?

FUTURE

🌌 : if they could see 10 years into their future, would they look? why or why not?

🌍 : where in the world do they dream of going?

🎯 : do they even believe they have a future?

🧬 : if they had a child or protégé, what trait would they be terrified of passing down? what about hope to pass down?

📉 : whats something they thought theyd be doing by now? are they disappointed at where they are?

[lesbiansanemi]

☔️ and 🌪 for the wip ask?

☔️ Is there a fic concept you have that you'd like to just explain and share because you're not sure you'll ever write it? If so, what is it?

Aaagghhhh okay so there's this one, and I really like the concept of it, but it would take a lot of fleshing out and it's very low down on my list of things to get to so idk if I ever will and if I do it will be like, fucking lifetimes from now But I had the idea for a fic where exactly everything in canon happens as it did, except Akaza ends up surviving the final battle with his memories intact. But he feels unable to just kill himself because he reasons he doesn't deserve that peace after lifetimes of killing people. He needs to do something to make up for it. But... he still has to eat to survive (well, eat to not go insane and then ultimately cause more carnage) so he has this horrendous guilt complex already, but add in the fact that he still has to rely on cannibalism. So he's a mess Fast forward to modern times, Akaza is scraping by, he's doing his best to live in a way that would make his father, Koyuki, and Keizo proud (thinking about having him be in the medical field), and he ends up meeting Kyojuro's reincarnation. And well. He obviously still remembers killing this guy, and he reasons maybe this is the universe throwing him a bone and his chance to make things up to him, somehow.... Except yeah yeah yeah series of events they end up really liking each other and falling in love, except Akaza is desperately trying (and starting to fail) at keeping his secret of being a demon because obviously he cannot go out in the fucking sun and also... the fucking cannibalism (except he's been trying not to eat since he met Kyojuro again in an effort to better "deserve" him) so he's starting to unravel So yeah. I'd like to get to it some day, but I'd have to hash out A LOT of details to make it work, and I just have so many other things I'd need to finish first lmao

🌪 Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/Ao3 tags

Fake marriage, post-canon, everyone lives AU, mutual pining, mild crack treated seriously, secret relationships, hurt/comfort, light angst, complicated relationships, getting together KYOJURO AND SHINOBU FAKE MARRIAGE FIC FEATURING TAMASHINO AND RENKAZA HOW I LOVE YOUUUU you're finally fully outlined and I can't wait to start working on you it's gonna be sooooo fucking fun and also I can't wait to turn the fandom norm on its head where instead of m/m focused with f/f wingmanning and being perfect in the background, most of the fic is Shinobu angsting over Tamayo and Tamayo messily pining but assuming Shinobu is straight and married while renkaza gets reduced to trying to fix this and get them together because they already have themselves sorted out

[restlessmaknae]

masterlist ✦ boynextdoor

angst [🌪]  fluff [☀]  action [♦]  comforting [♥]

OT6

you are my fire, my wind, my flower // magical kingdom series masterpost

LEEHAN

✒ water prince ☀🌪

prince!Leehan x princess!female reader/you When you receive a wedding proposal from the Water Kingdom, you are set on making Prince Donghyun change his mind about marrying you. At least, until you actually see him for who he is.

SUNGHO

✒ fire prince ☀🌪

prince!Sungho x innkeeper!female reader/you One stormy night, a royal entourage arrives at the Phoenix Inn you’ve been running ever since your father left. Turns out Prince Sungho is as humble as one can be, and you quickly fall for him, but his visits afterwards hint that he might feel the same way.

LEEHAN

✒ favourite sight ☀

class vice-president!Leehan x class president!female reader/you When the annual summer class trip means a visit to Busan and staying at Leehan’s family’s hotel, you know that it will be total chaos, you just don’t expect to fall for your arch nemesis, the most popular boy of the year - Leehan himself.

MYUNG JAEHYUN

✒ crush into you ☀

uni student!Jaehyun x uni student female!reader/you When you literally crush into Jaehyun on your way to an interview, the boy manages to spill iced coffee on your blouse. That’s how you end up wearing his own blazer to the interview to cover up the spot, and the rest is history.

SUNGHO

✒ not like other boys ☀

high school senior!Sungho x high school senior!female reader/you Everyone was busy talking about boys, except you. That is until you met Sungho who went to the all-boys school right across the street of your all-girls school.

TAESAN

✒ i'll be the sun ☀ ♥

high school senior!Taesan x high school senior!female reader/you The last person Taesan - the leader of the school band - expected to bond over music with was you, the head of the Maths club.

✒ i'll be the moon (prequel to i'll be the sun) ☀ ♥

high school student!Taesan x high school student!female reader/you Taesan was most definitely not pining for you, he was just… curious. Curious about you, your opinion on their songs, your favourite flavoured milk, your favourite colour, the exact shade of your eyes from up-close… Wait, was that what pining for someone meant?

✒ melody of your heartbeat 🌪☀ ♥

songwriter!Taesan x songwriter!female reader/you You had once given up Dongmin to chase your dreams of being an idol, and when your dream gets crushed, he’s the last person you expect to see at your new agency. Turns out he’s been looking out for you all this time.

✒ dreams are my reality ☀🌪

Taesan x female reader/you Reality becomes distorted when Taesan meets you in real life after meeting you in his dreams only.

[universal-casey]

I have a doodle (it ain't even a doodle cause I semi-rendered it) but it goes along with a small one-shot and I'm giggling evily over it. I love angst :3 -🌠🌪

:000 I AM SO EXCITED TO SEE!!!

[entertainmentgirl80]

Rainy Dayz With The Cowboy. 🤠🌧⛈️

Warnings: Little angst, Tyler Being Tyler, and just some FLUFF.

It's another hot day in Oklahoma. The glass is greener, while the wind is breezing in the air, and the people enjoy themselves during the summertime. So, while you are on vacation to work on some research on climate change, especially how storms have gotten more extreme for the last few years during hurricane & tornado season. However, storm chasing is not really your thing cause of due to your anxiety of storms during your childhood till all the way through your adulthood later on, so while you in Oklahoma, spending time for yourself. This one man caught your attention, and your heart too was YouTuber sensation, aka Tornado Wrangler, Mr. Tyler Owens. At first, he was out of your league because of his cocky but arrogant attitude cause how he came off when you first met him. However, soon after , day after day, as soon as you get to know him more, he is just the most humble but sweet guy you ever met on earth. So, later on that evening, it's was raining and storming outside where the two of you stayed in at a hotel together.

"Hey there, pretty lady, got us some pizza & drinks." Tyler came in from the rain.

"Oh cool, that what up, because I am starving like Marvin." You chuckled.

And, so after y'all two ate some dinner this evening, y'all are chilling and having a conversation about almost everything from y'all childhoods to y'all families .

"I'm surprised that you have a PhD. degree on meteorology, I thought you just a dumb youtuber who cares about clout & the views." She furrowed her eyebrow and being sarcastic .

"Darlin', I'm not that dumb. Besides, it's just my facade I have to put on for the camera." He have a wicked grin towards you that make you blush.

Then....a thunderstorm cracked out of nowhere loud as hell, and you got scared quickly, so you run into the bathroom, and Tyler was concerned, so, he follow behind to comfort you and make sure nothing bad happened to you. Having someone who understands bout being scared and have to face their fears dealing with severe weather phenomena, especially in Oklahoma, is a good thing because Tyler is that type of guy not only be around with but he been around tornadoes and severe storms before with his crew.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry, I just don't like storms." You were embarrassed, but your face was still blushed that Tyler was holding you.

"Sweetheart, there is nothing to be sorry for, is alright to be scared, and you know I'm always be here and I not going to let anything happen to you." He gives you a genuine but sweet smile and a kiss on your forehead.

A/N: Well, this is my first Tyler Owens fanfiction that I'm did write, and yes, I did saw Twisters as well, so anywho, I did the best I'm could, and hope y'all like it. 🤠🌪

[humaling]

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• masterlist!

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