#fluffy saturday

[heartofspells]

@fonkeloog, for after work. A bit of fluff, sweetheart, because you deserve it. 

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"Moony."

Remus' eyes focus more firmly.

"Moooony."

His shoulders hunch deeper over the book in his hands, ignoring the insistent voice.

"Moooooooony." Sirius huffs when there is no forthcoming response, when Remus doesn't change or so much as flicker his gaze is Sirius' direction. "C'mon, you're not still put out, are you?"

Remus snorts but doesn't respond, pulling the book up in front of his face. Sirius tugs it back down with a not so gentle movement. Remus glowers at him, and Sirius smiles beatifically.  

"Why're you angry?"

It's a stupid question, and Remus says as much, pulling Sirius' smile into a small, perplexed frown.

"This is because of the bed?" At Remus' pointed glare, Sirius sighs, slumping a little on the floor in front of him. "What did it harm? Nothing."

"It was our bed, Padfoot," states Remus, because honestly. "Our bed. Covered in toilet seats. Why? Why did I come home to find our bed, of all things, piled high like a forming mountain with toilet seats? It's disgusting."

"I cleaned them, they were fine," mutters Sirius, eyes shifting away briefly.

"With your cleaning charms?" scoffs Remus, lifting his book back into the air. Sirius tugs it down again.

"Oi, that's not on. My cleaning charms are fantastic. It's the things being cleaned that's the problem," grumbles Sirius, looking mildly irritated.

"Why, Sirius?" demands Remus, not allowing Sirius to distract him as he typically so easily can.

Sirius sighs, resting his thighs back on his heels. "I was helping Fred and George," he admits begrudgingly. "Ginny wanted a Hogwarts toilet seat. They went above and beyond the call of duty. I admired their tenacity, and Molly would have had a conniption if she'd found out. I already took one to Ginny. She's very pleased. You would have loved her face, Moons. She just…glowed." Sirius makes a little fanning motion with his fingers around his cheeks, and Remus gapes.

"You – actually, never mind," says Remus, shaking his head. "Sirius Black, aiding and abetting mischief. I should have known."

"You should have, yes," agrees Sirius easily, eyes locked on Remus almost innocently. "Why didn't you?"

Remus groans, thumping his head back to the sofa, staring up at the ceiling in defeat. He drops his book from his hand, letting it land on the floor beside Sirius, giving up. He remains that way until he feels firm pressure over one of his knees, looking down again to find Sirius' chin resting on him, eyes wide just like Padfoot when the dog wants attention.

"Oh no. No," he denies. "That's not working this time. You can't do that, look at me like that, and always get your way. You're a grown man, Sirius. Act like it." Sirius chuffs, wriggling a little, head not leaving Remus' leg, still gazing up at him sweetly. Remus feels his resolve almost instantly crumbling. "Padfoot," he whinges weakly.

Sirius beams at him, and then he's climbing up, all long limbs and graceful movements as he tucks them in tight, Remus suddenly finding himself with a lap filled with Sirius Black, too large, far too warm, and entirely right. He clutches at him against his better judgement, unable to help himself. Sirius hums as he leans forward, pushing Remus back into the cushions, making his head tilt upwards again as he hovers. Long fingers push into his brown hair, pulling gently, something that never fails to make Remus melt into a puddle of himself where Sirius is concerned.

"I'll clean the bed," murmurs Sirius, a sort of promise, better ones in his grey eyes, heavy-lidded and infatuated, sparks in the irises that mesmerizes Remus, always does.

"You will not," protests Remus, but there's little feeling in it, his hands gripping around Sirius' hips, slotting in perfectly, grooves created from so many years of exactly this, this perfection curled into him, all around him. Remus is weak to it, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Sirius snorts, rolling his eyes a little. "I'll do it by hand," he insists. "You know I like that anyhow. And no more toilet seats. Well," he amends suddenly, expression turning thoughtful, "that's likely untrue, we both know it. But I'll keep them somewhere else from now on. How's that sound?"

Remus releases a long breath, and Sirius grins, feeling him wane. "If Molly finds out, I will not be taking the blame for this," he insists, attempting to hold on to some semblance of reserve in the face of the man that never fails to scatter it to pieces of itself.

"Wouldn't dream of it," murmurs Sirius with a hum, mouth suddenly at the hinge of Remus' jaw, working expertly, pulling a small shudder from Remus that he can't contain.

They remain like this for a while, Sirius marking pathways over stubble, places followed and traversed too many times to count. Remus sinks into it, but he has to give one final burst of fight before he fully caves.

"Why in Godric's name did she want a toilet seat?" he bemoans.

Sirius laughs against his skin, all hot breath and marvelous light.  

#wolfstar #sirius black #remus lupin #sirius x remus #sirius/remus #fluff #wolfstar fluff #fluffy saturday #stressless saturday #britt tag #my writing #holli writes

[wikiangela]

inspiration saturday/seven(ish) sentence sunday

tagged for inspiration saturday by @thewolvesof1998 @disasterbuckdiaz @daffi-990 @spotsandsocks @loserdiaz @jesuisici33 💖💖

so it's technically 3am on a sunday already, and I wasn't gonna post anything for inspiration saturday but randomly decided to make a moodboard for sick eddie (bc I've been kinda wanting to for a while and i'm currently procrastinating going to sleep lol) so here it is with a lil snippet for y'all that I'm gonna treat as a start to seven sentence sunday and I'm tagging you right back for it haha

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“Eddie.” Buck says gently, grabbing the mug – and it was a good call, because Eddie got startled and it would spill if he was still holding it. Buck’s other hand lands on Eddie’s blanket-covered thigh. “Here you go, please eat.” he hands him a plate with a simple sandwich on it. Eddie looks at it like it personally offended him. “I know you have no appetite, but try at least a few bites, alright?” “I don’t wanna.” Eddie grumbles, sounding just like Christopher when he’s being moody and/or sick. It’s adorable. “Please?” Buck repeats, giving him the best pleading look he can muster, hand squeezing Eddie’s thigh. “For me?” “Shut up.” Eddie answers after a moment of silence, but takes the plate.

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no pressure tags for sss: @elvensorceress @gaydiaz @diazass @thebravebitch @silentxxsoul @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @arthursdent @diazblunt @911onabc @eddiediaztho @housewifebuck @gayhoediaz @rogerzsteven @watchyourbuck @monsterrae1 @ladydorian05 @honestlydarkprincess @wildlife4life @theotherbuckley @underwater-ninja-13 @eowon @jeeyuns @forthewolves @hoodie-buck @giddyupbuck @exhuastedpigeon @hippolotamus @lover-of-mine @fortheloveofbuddie @weewootruck

#sick eddie fic #inspiration saturday #seven sentence sunday #im just constantly jumping between wips atm lol #but im hoping to finish at least one soon and i hope it's this cute and fluffy one haha #moodboard #fic moodboard #buddie #buddie fic #wikiangela writes #shitty moodboard #fic snippet #buddie wip #idk im having so much fun with moody and childish eddie hahah

[thewhimsyturtle]

Rainy days require towel snuggles! Now where are my snuggle snacks?

#snuggles #cuddles #towel #fluffy #Kirby #tortoise #Russian tortoise #WHERE ARE MY NOMS #rainy day #burrito #weekend #Saturday #cute #animals

[raditzxsthighband]

Say hello to Uncle Chubbs!! 🐈😽🐾😼

#caturday #caturday blazeathon #spotlight saturday #cats #meowdel #fluffy cat #long haired cat #kitty

[rocketonthemoon]

top 5 morgana pics (this year, all time, or both)

sideguitars asked: ARE PICTURES OF YOUR CAT STILL AN OPTION FOR TOP 5 ASKS?! <- greedy

We're gunna do all time because this year were just kinda her sleeping (that's on me)

I managed to goof the format but here we are!

#appropriatelystupid #sideguitars #Ask a Rocket #The Baby of the Castle #there's so many good ones but these are definitely my favorite #that first one was the first day we got her and she was SO SMALL #weighed like 5lbs and was recovering from having kittens #and now she's so fluffy and a sassy pants #I adore her dearly and I can't wait to see her on Saturday when I get back home

[pebblezone]

🦭

#hellsing #hellsing ultimate #seras victoria #integra hellsing #sertegra #a #yay guns!!!!!!! murder.!!!! intimidation tactics!!!!!!!! #happy Saturday!! ‼️‼️🧍‍♂️🫶‼️‼️❤️‼️‼️ #so sorry for the sertegra shortage I spent all week trying to lip sync things then remembered I had actual work to do #but I finally finished it!!! albeit I got a bit lazy but I did it! yay yippee!!!!!!!!!!! #beach boys hellsing power point going bonkers ‘every sentence has been said at some point in time’ #I can prove that shit false using the power of horrible horrible connections that no one else would ever feel the need to make #anyway you guys should listen to Sunflower she’s warm and fluffy and has a lot of whole band collaboration #like you have Dennis And Bruce contributing songs that’s crazy you have two Bruce songs that never happens! also cool cool water is fun #yay scrapped smile tracks! and unlike the other smile scrapped ones that they put on studio albums she’s like a unique lil lad #like the whole first part isn’t at all on the like 2011 recreation unlike say vegetables which gets remashed or our prayer which is iden #okay well actually maybe it is more like vegetables in that sense it’s more it’s cutting something instead of adding #which a lot of the 2011 versions were adding things back that were cut like the cantina part of heroes and villains #actually okay now that I’m thinking about it shit would require a lot of explaining I can’t just drop the Charles Manson lore #or some shit like that and just move on… sorry beach boys 💔

[stormofanomalies]

It’s Caturdayyyyyy

#cats #caturday #cute cats #cute pets #photooftheday #saturday #fluffy #long cat #big cats #yogagirl #vibes #bastet #my loves #my cuties #original photoset

[lafseanchai]

They love each other.

#adventures in cat ownership #my boys #Jax #Polo #this was Saturday night #and on Sunday I got trapped under them and we all napped for like 4 hours so my day got shot lol #I love them so much #cats #death by fluffiness

[bunysliper]

Castle Ficlet: Windy Day Walks 1/1

Windy Day Walks

 It's windier than she'd been expecting, but even as her hair gets whipped into her face and her dress flattens against her legs, there's no way she's going to ask him to turn around and head home. This is the first time they've had to just be together in weeks and a little extra wind isn't going to be what makes her give it up too soon.

 Plus, it's so amusing to watch Castle's hair – his pride and joy some days – go from coiffed and controlled to a wind-swept mess.

 "What?" he asks.

 Beckett grins, not even hiding her amusement from him. She's working on that, not hiding from him.

 It's still fun to tease him, though.

 "Nothin', Castle."

 He scoffs. "Doesn't look like nothin' to me. It looks a lot like something, if you ask me."

 She hums, slipping her hand into his. "You're just cute," she says, pressing her lips to his shoulder. "Especially knowing how long you spent on your hair. And now it's crazy and all over the place."

 "Hah hah," he pretends to be put out, but she knows better. She knows him so well. He's not any more upset about her teasing than he is about said hair being completely out of place. "You're so funny, Beckett. You're so funny."

 She grins again, slipping her arm around his waist and hugging him to her. He twists, pressing his mouth to hers, a sound, firm kiss that leaves her a little breathless. "I really am."

#Fluffy Friday #Caskett #Caskett Fanfic #Castle Fanfic #Castle Fanfiction #My Fanfic #Picture Prompt #Season 5 Fic #Season 6 Fic #Technically it's Saturday now for me #but who cares #I do what I want

[wikiangela]

inspiration saturday

tagged by @steadfastsaturnsrings @daffi-990 @callmenewbie @hippolotamus @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove 💖💖

this fic is turning out longer than I expected (which is a norm lately lol) but I also put together a quick moodboard 💁‍♀️

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no pressure tags- it's technically sunday here so tagging y'all for seven sentence sunday if you wanna haha: @elvensorceress @gaydiaz @diazass @thebravebitch @silentxxsoul @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @arthursdent @911onabc @spagheddiediaz @housewifebuck @rogerzsteven @watchyourbuck @honestlydarkprincess @underwater-ninja-13 @eowon @weewootruck @loserdiaz @evanbegins @ladydorian05 @malewifediaz @pirrusstuff @theotherbuckley @911-on-abc @wildlife4life @fortheloveofbuddie @nmcggg @diazpatcher @jesuisici33 @lover-of-mine @giddyupbuck @exhuastedpigeon @buckaroosheart @king-buckley @disasterbuckdiaz @monsterrae1 @thewolvesof1998 @jamespearce9-1-1 @hoodie-buck @spotsandsocks @jeeyuns

#inspiration saturday #buddie christmas fic #buddie #buddie fic #buddie wip #wikiangela writes #my wips #moodboard #fic moodboard #finally reaching the fluffy part #im so excited to write this and i would start tonight but im literally falling asleep as im typing this lol #hoping ill get it done by christmas🤞🤞🤞

[thewhimsyturtle]

Snuggly Saturday snoozing all wrapped up in my fluffy towel! 🥰😴🐢

#towel #snuggles #Saturday #sleeping #Kirby #tortoise #Russian tortoise #fluffy #burrito #nap #nap time #any time is nap time #cute #animals

[thirstyandbeautiful]

43 Daniel please

43. “I’m never leaving…I promise.”

SPRING DRABBLES

Daniel! drabble: everything I want to tell you

You didn’t care. You didn’t care that it was the middle of the night, that the four walls in your room felt like they were suffocating you, that the duvet that you usually shared with your boyfriend felt like it was crushing you on the mattress. You didn’t care. You just needed to see him. You needed to hug him, feel his body pressed against yours again and feel his soft lips on yours. 

Frustration was plastered across your face as you threw the blanket off of you and made your way to the bathroom. Taking a quick shower, quickly blow-drying your hair, and making your way back to your bedroom, you found yourself sitting on your bed, your laptop on your lap and your fingers rapidly moving along your keyboard to try and book the earliest flight to Milan. 

Tears threatened to spill from your eyes, all the while you were packing your suitcase and with a quick glance at the clock on your night table, you knew you had to hurry your way to the airport. 

Being with Daniel wasn’t easy, that was for sure. The long days and weeks you had to go without seeing him felt like each day was passing by slower and each week felt like a decade had gone by. Because being in his arms always made all your worries wash away and the familiar pressure on your middle when he was cuddling you to bed, made your body feel weightless. You just needed to have him in your arms again. Yeah but this won’t happen if you won’t hurry you dumbass, you thought to yourself as you made your way down the stairs, grabbing your keys and an energy bar you had on your kitchen counter, and finally made your way out the front door.

The drive to the airport felt incredibly long, even if the highway was empty, with it being the middle of the night. Your hands were tightly wrapped around the steering wheel, making your knuckles turn almost white and your foot pressed to the throttle a little bit more. The only thing calming your racing mind was the background music of the playlist you had put on shuffle. It was your favourite. A collection of your and Dan’s favourite songs, that were always playing when you were taking long road trips together. Whether that be for a weekend getaway or a midnight drive back home or in the middle of the night when sleep wouldn’t find its way to your shared bed. 

Your legs were moving quicker than ever as you made your way across the sliding doors at the entrance of the airport and to the check-in area to get your ticket. The lady behind the desk was kind to you, seeing the frustration and sadness painted on your face and with a kind smile, she wished you a safe trip. 

The wait until the boarding time felt endless and your left foot moving up and down didn’t help at all. You chuckled to yourself because Daniel was always there to put his hand on your thigh and that was all it would take to put you at ease. To lay your head on his shoulder and close your eyes as you felt his lips kissing your temple. But Daniel wasn’t here now and that only made the knot in your throat tighten and your eyes burn with unshed tears. 

Maybe it was your hormones that were messing with your mind and made you the emotional wreck that you were. Your hands protectively went to your -still flat- tummy. You hadn’t told Dan. Not when you had found out in the middle of the triple-header and you knew how your lover could get. Asking to come home to you and abandon anything and everything.

Your face lit up when you heard from the speakers that your flight was finally boarding and you were the first one to get in line and make your way through the loading bridge and to the inside of the plane, giving the flight attendant your ticket and her guiding you to your seat. Plane rides were your favourite. You always loved the whole procedure of flights. Especially in the middle of the night or on early morning flights. So with that thought and who you also knew awaited you in Monza, well not exactly awaited you because he didn’t know, you let yourself relax in your seat, as the whole plane came alive when the engine started and the plane started moving to make its way to the runway. 

The 2 hours flight time felt like an eternity, but the kind man that was sitting next to you made small talk with you, helping you keep your mind off of the missing feeling of your boyfriend.

‘’How many weeks?’’ 

At first, you thought you had heard wrong. That your pregnant self was messing with you. But when he repeated the question and you could hear him loud and clear this time you were genuinely shocked. 

‘’How- How do you know?’’ 

A small chuckle escaped his lips and you felt your cheeks blush. Were you being that obvious already? 

‘’Well, darling, you haven’t stopped touching your tummy and when the flight attendant came over and offered you a drink, I saw the way you looked at the sangria wine before refusing and choosing a bottle of water instead’’ 

Your mouth fell open and once again during that night, you felt tears pooling in your eyes. At that moment, you felt overwhelmed. Not in a negative way, Not at all. Just an instinct of protecting the little baby that was growing inside you, as for once more your hand went to your sweater-covered tummy and you looked down with a sly smile. 

‘’Just a few weeks in, not that much. I found out about a week ago’’ 

His kind eyes gave you a warm feeling. That kind of feeling you’d get when spending Christmas with your family. 

‘’You’re gonna be a great mother and your husband is very lucky to have you’’ 

Husband. That word made your mind race at 200 miles per hour. Made butterflies erupt in your belly and made you feel lightheaded. You couldn’t get yourself to correct the older man that was sitting just two seats away from you. Not when you got this sudden burst of happiness and your cheeks burnt behind your mask. 

‘’Thank you’’ was all you could mumble back at him. 

Sighing you let your head relax in your seat and you looked out of your window at the still-dark sky. You were almost yearning to get yourself in his arms, to run your hands in his silky soft curls, to kiss his perfectly plump lips- 

Your thoughts were interrupted when the pilot announced your arrival at the airport of Milan and you were almost buzzing in your seat. You were one step closer to seeing your boyfriend again. 

The whole procedure of landing, getting off the plane, getting your luggage, and boarding the train to Monza felt like they went by in a blur. The sun had already started rising on the horizon giving the sky a nice orange tone. The truth was you were a sucker for sunrises and you often found yourself sitting on the balcony at 6 in the morning to catch the first glimpse of dawn. The whole world was asleep but you felt more awake than ever. Taking your phone off your backpack, you snapped a photo of the dreamy sky, capturing yet another magnificent sunrise for your collection. 

The train finally arrived at Monza and the hotel that you knew that Dan and the team were staying at was just 5 minutes away by foot. You doubted you had ever walked a 5-minute distance faster before. Your feet felt like they were barely touching the pavement and you were never happier for all the workout sessions you had put in with Michael working on your stamina. 

You never gave it a second thought when you reached the reception at the hotel and asked for Daniel's room number. You were actually surprised you got it so quickly because you could have been a fan for all the lady at the reception knew. 

Your hands were trembling and your palms were sweaty when the elevator dinged, signaling you had arrived at the floor where Daniel and Michael were staying. You moved through the long corridor, checking the smartwatch on your left wrist to see the time. 7:28 am. You were pretty sure that they were both awake because it was race day and you knew that both Michael and daniel were up early on a race day morning but apart from that the hushed conversations behind the door confirmed that they were both awake. 

Your left hand reached up and knocked on the door twice. The sounds stopped and you heard Daniel asking Michael who could that be at this time of the morning. Your heart started racing inside your chest and your whole body felt alive when you heard his voice again. Not through a speaker but in person. 

The door opened and you wished at that moment that you could capture the change of emotions on his face.

"Baby?" 

You never got to answer him before you were suddenly lifted off your feet and crushed in a warm hug. You felt your body completely relax and by the time your face was buried in his neck you started sobbing. 

"Shhh baby, I got you, I'm here" 

His left hand kept petting your hair and his right only tightened against your waist. Hours felt like they went by when your feet touched the floor again. You turned around and approached Michael. Pulling him in for a hug as well as a few more tears run down your face when you embraced your best friend. 

"Love, I'm the happiest man in the world right now, but what are you doing here?" 

Sitting back on the bed, you contemplated whether to tell him the complete truth now or tonight. After the race was over. You wanted him to be fully concentrated on the race. Tonight it is then!

‘’I- I just, I was missing you so much and I woke up in the middle of the night and I needed your arms wrapped around me but you weren’t there and I needed to see you and kiss you-’’ 

‘’Babe, please breathe’’ his hand touched your thigh. Your bouncing leg stiling in seconds ‘’I’m here now princess. You’re here’’ you got up from your seat and sat on his lap. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, moving to rub his back underneath his white shirt. 

‘’I’m heading to get breakfast’’ Michael spoke up and you felt bad because you were so wrapped up in Daniel that you totally forgot about your best friend ‘’Should I wait for you two?’’ 

You felt Dan’s hand momentarily leave your waist to fist bump his best friend and you almost whined at the loss of contact. But his hand was back on you after just a few seconds. When you heard the door click shut you pulled back from him and stared at his hazel eyes for a moment, before gently caressing his face and bringing your lips together. All the anxiety, sadness, and the empty feeling inside you went away when his soft plump lips touched yours and the world felt like it stood still. The only thing that could be heard in the room was your lips moving against one another’s and the low grunts that escaped from each of your throats when your tongues touched. His forehead touched yours and his eyes trailed down to your swollen lips. His teeth pulled his lower lip between them and you felt your world spin as you were now laying on the bed with Daniel on top of you, and his wet lips attached to your neck. Your hands immediately went to his hair and your fingers ran through his soft curls. A moan escaped your throat. 

‘’Babe’’ he hummed against your neck but he didn’t pull back from you ‘’Daniel’’ this time he looked at you with his lower lip jutted out and a playful sad look in his eyes ‘’Love, you can have all of me tonight’’ he groaned and his head fell forward between your breasts. 

‘’You can’t say things like that and expect me to go on with my day, babe’’ You laughed and pushed him off of you after getting up and straightening your clothes. 

‘’Cmon, you big baby’’ you slapped his butt from where he was lying face down on the bed and he yelped ‘’Michael is waiting for us, for breakfast and I’m so hungry, cmon’’ 

The whole morning went by smoothly. Joking around with Michael and Daniel while sitting around the table and eating your breakfast. You really had missed your boyfriend and best friend. But Daniel didn’t fail to notice the unusual amount of food -for you- that you had but you just shrugged it off saying that you were just really hungry and the plane didn’t have the greatest of breakfasts.

The whole drive to the track, you were holding Daniel's hands in yours. Fingers intertwined and dangerously close to your tummy, as you kept rubbing circles on the outside of his hand with your thumb. For the first time in a while, you felt at ease. Even if you knew that in a few hours' time you’d be sitting in Daniel’s side of the garage with a pair of papaya noise-canceling headphones over your head, while you stressfully jumped up and down along with daniel’s mechanics, holding tightly on Charlotte’s hand, you couldn’t help but feel like the world slowed down to a drag when daniel was with you, when he was next to you. 

You took a deep breath before getting out of the car when you reached the garage of the track. 

‘’What’s wrong, love?’’  always his charming self, he brought your intertwined hands to his face and kissed your knuckles. 

‘’Just the nerves starting to kick in, babe. Nothing serious’’ you turned to face him, taking his chin between your index finger and thumb, the pad of your thumb rubbing his lower lip before you leaned in and placed a chaste kiss on his lips. 

‘’Go get them, champ’’ you mumbled against his lips, taking his lower lip between your lips and pulling it slightly. 

A groan left his lips, his head tipping back against the seat ‘’Baaaaaabe..’’ voice raspy and hands wandering up the bare skin of your thighs, you took the opportunity and leaned in, licking a stripe us his neck and finishing with another kiss on his parted lips. Giggling, you quickly opened the door and stepped out of the car, and started walking towards the paddock. You looked over your shoulder when you heard a car door slamming shut, only to see him running up to you. Two strong arms wrapped around your waist and a kiss was planted on your cheek.

In moments like this, you couldn’t describe how lucky you felt, to have a man like him by your side. And you couldn’t be happier that he was the father of your child. For the first time in three weeks, you felt like you could breathe freely again. 

The time was going by incredibly fast. From sitting at a table at the Mclaren hospitality with Michael and blake to making your way down the stairs and to the busy garage. Everyone was moving around rapidly, trying to adjust the last settings on the car before he had to go out to the grid.

A positive feeling overwhelmed you suddenly and you turned to Michael from where he was standing next to you. an identical pair of papaya headset sitting on his head,

''I think he can win this'' you said as you fidgeted with your hands, cracking your knuckles, trying to get the anxious feeling out of your body ''Yes, he can win this, I know he can''

Michael chuckled from next to you and pulled you in for a side hug, ''of course he can, he's dan the man''

when the five red lights went out you actually felt sick, and you kept your fingers crossed that dan got the lead before they dived down to turn 1, and when daniel's car took the lead you cheered loudly, hugging michael and charlotte as the three of you jumped up and down.

even if daniel comfortably had the lead throughout the race your heart was pounding in your chest, your hands getting sweaty at your sides and your lower lip was almost bleeding from how hard you were biting down into it. 53 laps felt like an eternity and when Tom announced to daniel through the radio that it was the last lap, your heart almost jumped out of your chest. his whole crew ran out and to the railings to cheer for daniel and the moment you heard his cheers through the radio, the happy tone in his voice you started crying. Michael quickly wrapped his arms around you, as you sobbed in his chest. They were all happy tears though. Happy that your boyfriend proved everyone wrong, happy that he was back at the top and most of all you were happy for being there. You couldn't wait any longer, you had to tell him. what's a greatest moment rather than now?

when you made your way to parc ferme daniel was already unbuckling his way out of the car and when he stepped on the nose, standing tall, chest puffed out and nodding his head up and down you felt so proud of him. for not giving up when everyone was talking, for keep going and fighting like the true champ he is.

soon enough it was your turn to hug him, and even with the barrier between you, you still managed to pull him as close to you as you could. your head nuzzled in his neck, screaming I love you's in his neck above all the yelling and cheering of his mechanics and how proud of him you were

"daniel.." you stared at his eyes through the lifted visor, not missing the glint and happiness in them "I'm pregnant baby"

he froze for a second, his knees almost giving out on him and his eyes searched your face, trying to find any hint of you joking but you were dead serious. the huge smile on your face and your teary eyes, it was finally happening

he quickly took off his helmet and his balaclava, handing them over to Michael standing next to you and he didn't wait a single second before taking you back in his arms and you had to whisper a "carefully baby" because of the force of the hug. but he didn't hurt you, he never would.

"this is the best day of my life" you could swear you felt a tear rolling down his cheek and to the bare skin of your shoulder. it was the best day of your life too.

the last 24 hours almost have been hectic. from you being alone to the apartment you shared with daniel in Woking, to the ride to the airport, to the anxious feeling you felt when you were far away from him, and now here, being in his arms, mere moments after he won a race, proving to everyone that in fact he never left. not that you actually believed he had anyway, you always believed in him. you always will.

"I love you so much" he whispered against your lips, your thumb rubbing his sweat-covered cheek but you didn't care one bit "I promise I'll always be here for you and our little one, I will always love you, whenever you are I'll be"

for a moment it was just him and you in parc ferme, no screaming fans, no engine noises, not his mechanics cheering either, just him and you

"I'm never leaving... I promise"

and with that he got pulled away from the rest of the team, congratulating him and patting him on the back, but his eyes never left yours.

#its been so long oh my god #i've actually missed the spring drabbles #wow #dr #f #spring drabbles #this is actually from when he won monza #so it's the whole monza weekend #something fluffy for soft saturday right?

[harrywavycurly]

This is purely selfish but what would happen if Steve asked Eddie to borrow one of his wives as a plus one to a wedding or something and Steve doesn’t have anyone else to ask

Hiii babes!! This is a funny to think about so thank you for wanting it😂

“You want to do what?” Steve would watch Eddie raise an eyebrow as he crosses his arms over his chest.

“I just was seeing if any of them are free next weekend? I kind of need a date for a wedding I totally forgot about and Robin is busy or I’d just take her.” Steve explains making Eddie chuckle at the idea of “King Steve”Harrington not being able to find a date for a wedding.

“So you’re asking me if I’ll let you take one of my wives as a date?” Steve just nods as he runs a hand through his hair while Eddie looks around the trailer park, he knows Steve gets along best with Wednesday but he also knows she’s not the wedding date kind of girl. “Do you have someone in mind?” He asks making Steve just shrug.

“I uh I was thinking maybe uhm Saturday?” Eddie just let’s out a chuckle, of course Harrington would want to take her she’s the most easy going out of them all. “If that’s okay?” Steve asks as Eddie just smiles and nods his head.

“When’s the wedding?” Eddie asks as he watches Tuesday’s trailer door open as she took a step outside waving at him letting him know dinner was ready since it was their night together.

“It’s un this Saturday.” Steve answers as he watches Eddie smile and wave back at his wife, Steve might not understand how Eddie found himself in this situation but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t envy Eddie sometimes, he wanted to feel the amount of love Eddie gets to experience everyday.

“So let me get this straight,” Eddie drops his hands to his hips as he looks at Steve who now looks nervous. “You want to take Saturday as a date to a wedding that’s also on the day I get to spend with her? So you’ll get to be with her all day instead of me?” Steve’s eyes went wide as he put it all together, honestly he didn’t even think of it being her day of the week to spend with Eddie.

“Oh I didn’t think of that. I’m sorry this was a dumb idea, why would you let your wife go with someone else to a wedding? I’m an idiot.” Eddie would just laugh as Steve rambles on. Eddie would reach over and place a hand on Steve’s shoulder.

“Relax Harrington I’m just messing with you.” Steve let’s out a sigh of relief. “I don’t mind if you take her as a plus one. But I’m not the one you need to ask.” Eddie explains as he turns Steve’s body so he was facing Saturday’s trailer. “She’s nicer in the evenings.” He adds as he gently shoves Steve in the direction of her trailer.

“Uh okay.” Eddie just laughs as he watches Steve slowly make his way to Saturday’s trailer.

“What’s he doing?” Eddie looks over and smiles as Tuesday approaches him with a raised eyebrow.

“He’s asking Saturday if she wants to be his plus one to a wedding.” Eddie answers as he wraps his arm over Tuesday’s shoulder pulling her into his side.

“Now?” She asks as she leans her head on his shoulder. “She hates visitors when she’s making dinner.” She explains making Eddie chuckle as the two of them watch Steve make his way up the steps of her porch.

“I know.” 😂💖

#multiple wives!eddie #eddie munson and steve harrington #Eddie Munson #Steve Harrington #my little dungeon master baby #my little fluffy haired baby #eddie munson request #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson concept #Saturday wife

[violetsandfluff]

Streak 🔥

Cute little sad little Shawn fluff. Word count: 736

You were so lonely without Shawn. Video calls and streak pictures really couldn’t help. They were nothing in comparison to the warm, full feeling you got when he was with you.

He has taken to calling you first thing in the morning and the last thing at night, no matter how early or late it is in Toronto. That morning, he called you at 3:00 am and discovered that you had been sobbing into his pillow all night.

He saw your blotchy, tear-stained face and the sweatshirt of his you were wearing. He saw the tissues that littered the pillow, and you laying on his side of the bed.

“Y/N, Lovebug,” he said gently upon seeing you crying. “What’s wrong? Can you tell me?”

You shook your head and he didn’t push it. Instead, he changed the subject. “Andrew told me last night that he’s flying you out a week from today! Aren’t you excited?”

This news sent a fresh wave of hot tears down your face and Shawn’s face looked so pained you wanted to laugh.

“Y/N,” he sighed. “What’s going on?”

“Homesick,” was all you managed to choke out.

“Why do you feel homesick?”

“Because you’re not here. I feel... heartsick. My heart doesn’t feel good.”

“I miss you, Baby girl, but I’ll get to see you so soon. You know that, right?”

You nodded sullenly and he smiled. “Hey,” he said, suddenly upbeat and happy. “You wanna know what I can do?”

He continued when you nodded your head.

“I’ll send you a picture every chance I get. You can see where I am, what I’m doing, who I’m with, everything! Then it’s just like you’re with me. Sound like a good idea?” You nodded.

“I want pictures from you too, Cutie. It’s gotta be mutual.” The smile that was forming rapidly on his face was enough to break your stone wall.

“I love you, Shawn. I’m so excited to get to see you.”

“I love you too, Y/N.”

“I just love you. I mean, I love you, love you.”

“I do to. Listen. I have to go for this morning. I’ll send you all sorts of pictures, though,” he winked.

“Pinky promise.”

You held your pinky up to your camera as well, imagining that you were hooking it around Shawn’s.

About an hour later, you received a message from him. It was a cute picture of him blowing you a kiss. The sentiment was cute but he could have chosen anything else to do. It made you crave the warm sensation of his soft lips even more.

Then there was a picture of him with a fish filter on. This made you giggle a little bit until you remembered how badly you wanted to squish his cute little cheeks.

Several more pictures followed; selfies, landscapes, and a picture of his sandaled feet walking along the pavement.

You wanted so desperately to be with him. You wanted to kiss his pink little lips until they were swollen. You wanted to squish his sweet little cheeks until they were bruised and your fingers were stress-strained. You wanted to bury your face in his neck and breathe him in until you were lightheaded from oxygen deprivation.

The snapchats kept up all week and when it was finally time for your flight out to Shawn’s arms, you almost cried for how surreal it felt. You would be seeing for the first time in forever. His arms, lips, face, neck, and body would be all yours. You would get as many steamy kisses as he could give.

The second you stepped off the plane, you were in his arms, your face buried in his shoulder. “Shawn,” you sobbed. “I missed you so much!”

“You too, Baby,” Shawn said, tearing up a bit himself. “I’ve got a present for you!” “What is it?” you asked into his chest.

“What do you want it to be?”

“What do you mean?”

“Do you want some kisses, snuggles, a shower, anything?”

“Yes!” you cried excitedly. “All of the above!”

Shawn’s rosy cheeks lit up and he smiled with all of his beautiful pearly teeth. “Love you, Baby girl. My darling. Such a cutie...”

You had barely gotten into the car that would take you back to his condo when he took your head

in his hands and began kissing you nonstop. “I’m hungry.”

“For what, Lovebug?”

“You.”

#fanfic #shawn mendes #fanfic x reader #shawn mendes fanfic #fluff #shawn mendes fanfiction #shawn mendes imagine #shawn mendes oneshot #one shot #fluffy fanfiction #shawn mendes fluff #shawn mendes Saturday #yellow 💛 heart #flutterfly alley

[junjiie]

hi bestie westie how are you doing on this fine evening?? (idk what time it is for you but oh well) i am giggling bc im writing a long ass gunwook fic 🤗

it is evening 4 me its 9:47 pm 😮😮 im so #Epic rn.. looking 4 a new phone case

#taht gunwook fic better be NICE and FLUFFY and with NO ANGST and ALL NICE and GOOD and HAPPY or i will KILL MYSELF not clickbait #and also iLied btw i dont think i can wait 4 saturday #impatience disorder is so real rn