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bloodyymaryyy · 3 months

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Jewellery

Charles leclerc x reader

(author's note : hello beautiful people I tried to make it a bit smau for the first time but I don't like it at all but I will include a few "tweets" as the story continues it might be cringe by the way it was written)

Warnings : might be cringe (sorry), my writing, not proofread, English is not my first language

2 years ago :

Hearing people say that gifts like necklaces, bracelets and rings is a gift where it will be appreciated by everyone and mostly won't be taken of or thrown away sounded like the best gift.

Not knowing what to get your rich boyfriend for his frist birthday you decided to gift him a bracelet simple but sentimental with a cute message in the inside of it saying a few loving words with red letter being his favourite color too.

When you showed up to his apartment so you can head out to the dinner he had planned to and is going to wait for his friends to spent his special day to celebrate him.

A little bag in your left hand and your purse to the other walked towards him, kissing him gently in his lips to not mess up your lipstick and not transfer your lipstick to him you whispered to his lips happy birthday before kissing him again and stepping away from him and handing him his present

"I know it's not much because you can literally buy the whole store but I hope you like it!" Y/n said and smiled up to her boyfriend with adoration. "Do you want to open it now or later?"

" No why are you saying that? Whatever you get me I am sure I am gonna love it, no I want to open it now."

And that's what he did, he opened the bag and sew the box that contained the bracelet, opening again the box he saw it and set down the bag and the box inspecting it

"I love it mon cherie" he said and lined in gör a kiss

"No look at the inside mon amor"she cut him off "oh" he exclaimed now noticing the inside with the red letters "Oh mon dieu bébé, je l’aime et toi" he exclaimed again switching to his mother language and put it on and hug her tightly (oh my god baby I love it and you)

After some time of talking to each other they headed out of his apartment and headed to the restaurant where he had a table ready for them and his friends, as they sat down his friends came one by one with their girlfriends. Piere with Kika, Lando with his best friend Max, Max with Kelly, his older brother Lorenzo with his girlfriend, his little brother Arthur with his girlfriend and his mother Pascal.

Having fun on the secluded area of the restaurant with everyone, eating and drinking laugher and chatter filled the room gifts from everyone in the head of the table where an empty sit was and Charles while talking with his brother and Piere took his girlfriend's hand interlocking their fingers looking at each other for a few seconds and returning back to their conversations

After a few hours they got up decided to go to a club and saying good night to his mother when she decided not to go and they spend their time time morning drinking shots and dancing before they headed home.

1 years ago :

Again deciding to get him the same gift, a bracelet with a different color in the diamonds and different message again stacking them, putting a fight to not take them off wanting to have them on his wrist to have a piece of her in his races when she couldn't come with him because of work

The fans pointing out the silver bracelets that sat on his wrist shining and shimmering with the little diamonds with different colours and some other friendship bracelets from his fans having a field day each time they spot them and always getting the same answer

" My girlfriend got them for me, aren't they beautiful?" the same answer again and again melting the hearts of both his girl and his fans.

Present day:

Once again getting him the same bracelet with a message inside but with a necklace too that you saw on TikTok where their is a dogtag and under their is a outline of her body and sitting in a sexy pose and the words fuck me underneath the photo

To say the least he loved it it's an understatement but having it inside of his shirt so it doesn't accidentally turn around and reveal something so intimate for the whole world to see.

The bracelets now are famous watching as every year he has one added to the collection fans going feral with it

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writingstoraes · 1 year

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hearts day ❤

pairing: charles leclerc/fem!reader

type: instagram imagine/social media au

notes: its been a while since i posted! uni is just so mehhh i am so tireddd anyway here's a belated valentine post! let me know what u guys think hehe

about: the events of february 14th for you and charles!

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc Happy Valentine's Day to the sole owner of my heart. You are the personification of love itself and the human embodiment of all things kind and wonderful. Please always be by my side, amoúr ❤️

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leclercs55 "you are the personification of love itself" GOD WHEN DO I GET SOMEONE THAT TALKS ABOUT ME LIKE THIS

lorenzotl Happy Feb 14th, lovebirds! Come visit us soon!

yourusername happy valentine's day, enzo! we will, wait for us 🩶

yourusername je t'aimé my love, you are forever my valentine xx

pierregasly How come you never talk about me like this?

yukitsunoda0511 Are you fr?

yourusername

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yourusername to my favorite person in the whole wide world, happy hearts day my love 🩶 you make every single day feel like it's the 14th of february. my answered prayer indeed.

tagged: charles_leclerc

lewishamilton Oh you guys are just adorable

lilymhe Happy Valentines, Y/N and Charles! ❤️

charles_leclerc Baby why did you include the second picture 😟

yourusername what? you look so adorable :(

charles_leclerc Adorable???

yourusername adorable and handsome! hot as hell 10/10 actually

carlossainz55 Charles is your answered prayer?

charles_leclerc YES AND? Do we have a problem, mate?

yourusername

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yourusername february 14th with the love of my life, to more valentine's day celebrations with you, charles_leclerc 😘

sainzchamp U GUYS ARE SO CUTE

yourbff Charles better return you to me after this 🤬

charles_leclerc Sorry, I plan on keeping her forever

16lecsainz im sorry wHAT DO U MEAN FOREVER????

pascale_leclerc So in love ❤️

danielricciardo I can feel the ants crawling on me

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc Valentine's Day date part 2 at home. Couldn't get enough of her so I had to take her out on a date for the second time. Thanks for not laughing at me when I said I made you a cookie for dessert, yourusername ❤️

yourusername laugh? i think u underestimate just how much i love you 🤣 best cookie ever!

landonorris Ok what was in that cookie cause I know he can't cook to save his life

danielricciardo You ate the cookie he made? 😟

charles_leclerc Everyone get off my post please

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tagging: @slytherheign mwah

notes: aaaa i missed posting here! happy valentine's day (belated lol) everyone! lmk what u guys think ♡

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maplesyrupsainz · 2 months

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i accidentally deleted this ask srry lol but here it is 😭

pairing: charles leclerc x fem y/n reader (she/her)

genre: blurb, established relationship

warnings: none just fluff

prompt: three [driver] proposing to you

a/n: tysmmm & yey charles reqs r always welcome

my masterlist | my 1k celebration

it's early afternoon when you wake, stretching out your limbs still stiff from sleep, your eyes adjusting to the light spilling in from the cracks in the blinds. your arms instinctively reach to your left, feeling for your boyfriend who, to your dismay, isn't there. a soft sigh escapes your lips as your eyes finally focus on the empty pillow beside you. you notice a note there, a little yellow post-it marked with charles’ familiar scrawl and you smile to yourself, humming with contentment as you read it: enjoy your breakfast, ma belle.

you pad downstairs through to the kitchen, still rubbing your eyes of any remaining sleep. on the countertop lies fresh fruit, all your favourites, cut up neatly along with pineapple juice and some sweet pastries. you smile to yourself, making yourself a cup of coffee whilst you snack on some cubes of mango. another note catches your attention as you go to grab milk, this time in pink, pasted to the fridge door. i will see you soon it read, along with an address. you raise your eyebrows, grabbing your phone and calling charles. no answer. guess you had to play along after all.

after eating and tidying away at a leisurely pace, a smile playing at your lips the whole time, you take a shower and get ready for the day. the sun is low and warm and bright in monaco today, so you dress appropriately. you toy with the pink post-it between your fingers before folding it up neatly, slipping it into your handbag and going out to the car. another note lays atop the steering wheel of the ferrari, this time in green. je t'aime. simple but effective.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

you take the familiar rocky path down to the sands of the beach once you arrive, letting the sun warm your skin. this is one of your favourite places to come with charles, and where you had your first date. you regularly revisit that beach picnic together.

when your feet eventually hit the soft sand, you look around for charles, or even any sign at all of his presence. your eyes narrow at the sight of footprints and you follow them eagerly, your skirts swooshing around you as your legs begin to pick up the pace. you stop in your tracks when you see a blue paper on the ground, partially buried by sand. you reach down and snag your fourth post-it of the day. look up. so, of course, you do.

and there he is, your boyfriend, nine or ten paces in front of you. but it isn't who's there that catches your attention, it's what the hell is he doing.

“charles, what are you doing?” you say, beginning to walk towards him quickly, glancing around for any passersby who might see. “if this is a prank, get up now.” you stop in your tracks as he shakes his head once, pulling a box from his pocket. “charles–”

“y/n,” he interrupts you, a shaky grin on his face. your heart is beating out of your chest, so loud in your ears you think you're hearing things when he speaks again. “will you marry me?”

a small gasp leaves your lips, rendering you speechless as you stare down at your boyfriend, on one knee in front of you, the most gorgeous diamond glinting at you in the sun.

“y/n, please reply. i love you and i–” you start to laugh at his panicked words, seeing him become unstable in his position.

“oh my god, cha,” you're giggling uncontrollably now, “get up. of course i'll marry you!”

“oh, thank god.” he sighs, the grin now back on his face. “you scared me, ma belle.” he slides the ring onto your finger before kissing your lips as if he'd never get to kiss you again.

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formulaa-1 · 1 year

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An Instagram with Max? Please?

(someone asked for a hard launch with max verstappen where everyone thought she was dating Charles so max sets the record clear I couldn’t find the request again :(! )

Instagram au 🔥

Fem!driver!reader x max verstappen

everyone thinks y/n,Ferraris golden girl is dating Charles,Ferraris golden boy... max is tired of it and decides to set the records straight.

y/nusername

y/nusername: wined n’ dined 🍷🍷

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y/nferrarigg7: THATS A MANS HAND ON THE WINE BOTTLE.

user29: CHARLES LIKED!! MAYBE ITS HIM???

user9303:I hope it is 😫 plus in Abu Dhabi they were celebrating together at a club and they’re always close so 😍😍😍

yourbestfriendsuser: glowing bébé🤩

y/nusername: je t’aime 🫶🏻

forzaferrarifan16: y/n…don’t be shy who’s with you 😁😏

fan20: IS THAT CHARLES???

username_: how tf are people guessing who it is.. you can hardly even see it plus whoever it is literally has a finger in the pic ?? I do hope it’s Charles tho 🤭

y/nandcha167: OH MY GOD IM SCREAMING !!!

f1updatess

f1updatess: y/n posted this to her Instagram feed. Is she on a date with Charles leclerc ?

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y/nandcha167: he liked her post as well!🤞🏼

username_69: screaming. she’s not single anymore ?😫

user33: everyone thinks it’s Charles but what if it’s an opponent ??

username282: ENEMIES TO LOVERS

maxvertsppennnnfan33: kinda looks like maxs hand no?

chaeclair16: nah I think it’s Charles ,Ferraris golden girl and Ferraris golden boy ❤️makes perfect sense !

y/nusername’s story

maxverstappen33

maxverstappen33: mine

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username294: MAX???AND Y/N????

y/nandcha167: WHAT?? I was convinced she was dating Charles :( but this does make sense

y/nusername: yours ❤️

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redbullracing: @ scuderiaferrari took ya girl ;)

scuderiaferrari: you wish

user33: I’m shocked 🤯

user_46: me and you both

maxandy/nfann: YES YES YES FINALLY😍

fan374: YOU SAW THIS COMING???

maxandy/nfann: the body language was so obvious in Abu Dhabi !! she was the first one to give him a hug and congratulate him❤️

fan374: HOW AM I ONLY JUST FINDING THIS OUT

fan36: the second pic. I’m dead.

y/nusername

y/nusername: my champion<3

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(AUTHORS NOTE- I hope this is what you were thinking of ,I don’t really like this one I feel like it’s a bit sloppy but I don’t wanna use any race pics since the 2023 season hasn’t started yet so I’m struggling a bit <3 )

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sillygoose067 · 2 months

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Over the 7 Seas

Ch.10

Charles Leclerc x Reader

“Dites-moi tout!” (Tell me everything!) Marie whispers in excitement, having watched your interaction with a certain handsome Ferrari driver from afar.

“Later. But I want you to tell me about what was going on between you and Lando over there” you wiggle your eyebrows at her and she lets out a blushing giggle.

“He may or may not have gotten my number and asked me out on Friday…” she says with a bright smile. You hug her tightly. “I’m so happy for you. You deserve someone to look after you and Leila and love you the way he probably will”, you tell her. Her eyes grow misty.

“Merci, mon amie. You really have been the best friend I could have asked for”.

Wiping her tears, you reach for Leila, who had become exhausted and take her from Marie. She lays her head on your shoulder and dozes off. Then you and your friend head to the area where everyone had congregated to watch Carlos, Charles, and Max receive their trophies and get showered in champagne.

Charles caught your eye in the crowd and smiled. The crowd swooned, thinking he was showing off his dimples for them. You giggled. How did you manage to catch the attention of one of the most sought-after men in F1?

…

When all the celebrations had come to an end, all the drivers gathered and said their congratulations and patted each other on the back. You and Marie left the venue with a sleeping Leila, with high hopes for what was to come.

…

As soon as you get back home, you receive a text from Charles: I didn’t see you at the afterparty. Are you alright?

Yes, we just needed to get Leila to bed. You text back.

Oh, alright.

Are you free on Saturday? Around 6 pm? He texts

I think so. Why? You ask

I’d like to take you out then. He replies

Oh. Oh. You gasp. It was finally happening. Your first date! At the ripe age of 25, but who cares?

Sounds like a plan 👍

Shit. Why’d you say that? You’re so stupid, God, you should have gone to Marie for advice on how to reply. You mentally punch yourself.

Setting your phone down, you rush to the living room where Marie is. “Charles just asked me out on Saturday!”

“OH MY GOOOOD! Y/n, you are totally having your moment. Did you say yes?”

“What do you think I said? Of course I said yes!”

She brushes a nonexistent tear drop from her eye and sniffles. “Ah, mon petit bébé grandit enfin…” (my little baby is finally growing up)

You push her playfully with a bashful smile.

…

Saturday came faster than you anticipated. “Marie!”, you yell. “I don’t know what to wear! Or what to do with my hair!”, you’re on the verge of tears by now.

“Hold on, let me just put Leila down, and I’ll be right there!”

The two of you end up deciding on a flowy summer dress with forget-me-nots printed all over, and plaiting your hair into a loose braid. When the doorbell rings, you freeze, and Marie ends up having to drag you to the door and answer it. “Hi!”, she says, slightly out of breath. “Êtes-vous ici pour une certaine personne du nom de Y/n?” (Are you here for a certain someone by the name of Y/n?)

Charles’s eyes never stray from you, and he hums. “Oui, si vous me le permettez bien sûr, j'aimerais l'inviter à dîner” (Yes, if you'll allow me of course, I would like to take her out to dinner).

Marie pushes you out in front of her, nearly making you stumble into Charles. You blush furiously. “J- Je suis désolée” (I- I’m sorry), you stutter as you try to regain your composure.

All you hear is a “Byeeee” before Marie slams the door, leaving the two of you awkwardly standing outside.

Charles clears his throat and runs his fingers through his hair. “May I take your hand?”

#smut #f1 x reader #f1 #fluff #formula 1 #charles leclerc #charles leclerc x reader

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forleejehoon · 1 year

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[Interview] Lee Je-hoon: "No scandals broke out? Don't know, this year..." | From Woman Chosun

Translation by @forleejehoon. Please do not repost full or in parts without credits.

The pit everyone felt in their stomachs was momentary – thanks to soda-pop-type-of-refreshing punishments that washed away the heaviness, Taxi Driver 2 received lots of love. Broadcasting finished off with a peak viewership rating of 25.6%¹, and at the same time the confirmation for the production of the season 3 was released. A taxi company called "Rainbow Transport" that hides under the veil together with a taxi driver named Kim Do-ki fulfill wishes of revenge for victims that were mistreated; it's a drama that sheds light on crimes such as sex trafficking chat rooms, scamming of elders, religious cults and other infringements upon human rights. It offers a feeling of catharsis since there's an aspect of reality present due to cases in each episode being based off real life events, and by showcasing various kinds of imaginary punishments. Particularly those episodes that are reminiscent of Burning Sun Gate and JMS Church Cult concentrated public's attention, with the latter becoming an even bigger topic thanks to the timing of broadcasts overlapping [with another show about the same cult].

Episodes in season 2, just as expected, were based on real life events. Although elements of dramatization were added, didn't you feel any pressure when re-enacting true stories?

Although it's a bit embarrassing [to say], while seeing all these crimes on the news I had only one thought cross my mind: "Oh no, what do we do. Must be hard." There were many times like that. I don't know if it was because of the drama but I ended up watching the news regularly and realized how there are many people around us who suffered similar mistreatment. It's quite frustrating how cases like that still continue to happen. I want to believe that this project can be a good opportunity to look into societal issues from up close. Despite the plot not particularly focusing on being educational, I still had great desire to portray that there's hope for our society and that it can become a warmer place.

Seems like the "Black Sun" episode came extremely close to [the case that] it was based on – the Burning Sun Gate where fellow celebrities were involved. What were your thoughts on that?

Knowing that such events keep repeating, there's plenty of reasons for it to be treated that way and I felt a sense of duty for it to be portrayed precisely in the universe of Taxi Driver. I think there was a part of me wanting to alert young friends in their 20s who are overflowing with energy – as if I had a strong resolution for such events to not repeat again and to not let anyone fall victim anymore.

The episode about the religious cult aired next week right after Netflix' In the Name of God: A Holy Betrayal docuseries were released. Did you perhaps arrange this intentionally?

Not at all. We also were really surprised. I hope that through more and more such stories like the documentary as well as the depiction in the drama – they will reach out to people around us that are in similar situations. It could be encouraging for them.

Although the process of punishing the assailants is satisfying, there's also reactions of the "does it make sense" sort. What are you thoughts on this?

All of the "Rainbow Transport" members have very exceptional skills yet in the process of unraveling them there are some absurd moments, of course. In the end, everything's possible due to the support from the viewers that despite [such absurd moments] believe in the universe [of Taxi Driver] and follow along it. If you think about this as a documentary, there are definitely parts that are hard to immerse in. Nevertheless, I'd like to believe that the aspect of vicarious satisfaction also plays a role here and it's about wishing for such punishments to be actually carried out in real life.

If you compare season 2 to season 1, characters solved the cases without being described themselves. When you think about it, there was a lot of talk about Kim Do-ki's personas but not about his essence as a character. Don't you think his character was consumed in a manner that's too utilitarian?

I do agree with this. However, if one decides to watch our drama, then it must've been someone's [conscious] choice as well as it requires concentration. So if you want to understand each of the character's story – it's going to be dispersed. Since one case is shown condensed into one week, it's actually a good decision to disengage after focusing on it. If we could continue on with the series, I'd like to think that it's a good idea to make it more colorful by melting in individual stories of "Rainbow Transport".

Kim Do-ki is a character that thoroughly punishes the assailants and personifies justice. As you embody him, doesn't it make you think "I can't let myself get carried away with it even if it's a minor case"?

Before I start feeling a sense of mission as an actor, upon witnessing injustice I respond to it personally [first]. For example, when I see someone littering on the street or jaywalking – there were times when I vocalized "don't do this". As of today, I think twice about making remarks. When I talk about something honestly, I have this fear that I'll say something that could have a negative impact on my career as an actor. But despite that, I continue to not hesitate and am brave to vocalize things like that.

On screen Do-ki has so much to take care of. The scale looked huge. Seems like it must've been really exhausting, how did you manage to endure it both physically and mentally?

Compared to before, I think I surely feel an incredible amount of responsibility when it comes to acting. It's thoughts like: "If I break down this project can falter, I need to engage with an even stronger mentality and physical endurance so I could give it my everything." Moreover, I do it while thinking it could be my last. Especially with Taxi Driver 2 it was like that. Because 1st season did well everyone must've been keeping their eyes on it – while keeping this in mind, the sense of duty to showcase an even better performance became my driving force.

How are you feeling after pouring your heart out [for the project] and wrapping it up?

First of all, there are surely moments when I feel hollow and somewhat without a purpose. [Acting] is not something I do for wealth or honor, and because I bring out what's inside of me and do everything genuinely – my biggest wish is for the viewers to recognize that. Although sometimes the result's just like that, there are also times when I'm unable to do that. I decided to not take this to heart. Since I'm a person that wants to do acting forever, I hope that people watching my works can both cry their eyes out one moment and laugh the next. After 10 years have passed, even after 20 years have passed, making pieces that can bring out an "oh there's a movie like this?" from people is my dream.

# Actor that ages in fashion

Lee Je-hoon has directed a short film titled Blue Happiness from the omnibus project Unframed in 2021. Even if isn't necessarily acting, if it's a job that revolves around movies or dramas – he's okay with anything. Even if it's handing out tickets at the ticket office, recommending movies or just chattering about them.

You're acting, writing scenarios as well as directing. Looks like you're truly living a fulfilling life.

I started off as an actor but even if I wasn't acting, I think I'd still be pursuing creative activities in this field. I'm the happiest and I enjoy it the most when I watch movies at the theatre. By doing this I charge myself, I daydream how "I want to appear in a piece like that" and, should I say it, rekindle my passion. It's not only the job of an actor that I'm interested in but also various other positions; I like to offer my points of view. After the filming comes to an end it's not like my role also ends there – I enjoy communicating so that the piece we're working on can be complete. I truly do my very best in every moment and try to pour my heart and soul out into it. I very much welcome being utilized.

You decide on taking the role after reading the script, but how do you reach compromises if things like filming process or the course of directing don't match with your vision?

I've had experiences like that before. After reading the story I understood it one way but then the direction it took was actually quite different and I was baffled – such things happen, of course. After going through lots of trials and errors, I realized that communicating with the people I'm working with is of utmost importance. We constantly talk through whether we have the same direction in mind and whether we see the piece in the same light. I believe that the story can come out being amazing if in cases when our opinions get divided we search for a course of action that's focused on its own development.

Did you perhaps set up the one-man agency² because you had the desire to be producing?

There's truth in that, I want to do this work for the rest of my life. After the contract with the first agency ended, I was pondering a lot whether I should renew my contract, move to another company or do this on my own. If I went to another company and our beliefs didn't match, then I would've needed to look for yet another place. Although my business management skills are still poor, regardless of that I started it all because I wanted to get better little by little and grow as a person since I'm someone who wants to do this forever.

The image of you acting is very nice but I also would like to ask about the image of you getting married and having a family?

Of course I have thoughts about marriage. (laughs) Since the first digit of my age will change this year, I think about it even more. However, I believe it's not the timing that matters but rather the kind of person that I'll meet.

When you look at it, there were no scandals³ of you publicly dating or anything. Is it that you're hiding well..? (laughs)

Well, for this year I don't know yet. (laughs)

What about your ideal type?

I'm not selective about outer looks. I'd like to take delight in our relationship even when we talk about nothing important. As if we were soulmates. So it'd be interesting to talk to each other forever. While watching movies together and sharing good music.

Before you knew it, you became a 40 year old actor. What kind of actor would you like to become?

As an actor I want to age in fashion. Although it's a hard task, I'd like to continue staying fresh. I hope to become an actor who's synonymous with expectations such as "Lee Je-hoon's in it? What's the movie called?" Comments like "it's Lee Je-hoon again? Probably nothing new" make my heart ache. So I must try even harder to not become like that. I've been working hard so far, so now I probably should take it slow? No. I want to work like crazy for at least 10 years more. To make good movies with good people. I should probably take good care of my health. (laughs)

Published 2023/04/29

¹ Viewership rating peaked at 25.6% during one moment of the last episode according to Nielsen Korea. Officially, nationwide and metropolitan areas recorded the highest ratings of 21% and 21.8% respectively, which made Taxi Driver 2 secure a solid no. 1 spot amidst the dramas airing at the same time. ² Referring to Company On – his actor management agency. He also has set up a production company named Hard Cut with two of his friends from early acting days. The omnibus project Unframed was its first production. ³ In Korea they call any celebrity dating publicly "a romance scandal". It might seem extreme but in general I think the case is more so that the word "scandal" is leaning into Konglish – an English word that adopted a different meaning in Korea's context.

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inlocusmads · 22 days

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second languages ~ trystan thorne (crimes of passion) > part 4

Series Summary: How Trystan forgets his mother tongue - the trials and tribulations, the consequences and the guilt that follows and how he struggles to learn it back again.

Chapter 4: "Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying" Chapter Summary: How is it possible to clear up untruths and feel like a fraud at the same time?

wc: 1.9k | teen and up audiences, strong language

read it on ao3 here

title from 'comfortably numb' by pink floyd.

The wedding was gluttonous in the sense, gluttonous with words. The food was kept simple as to not overwhelm the meagre amount of guests that decided to show up on a weeknight — regarded as a clever move by Alec Markarov. His daughter shall have the finest wedding venues New York could offer. Markarov had a certain affinity for the concept of American maximalism. A summer palace with full plates of food but everyone was more keen on shaking hands instead. Decorations decked out in reds, greens and golds; flowers purchased from vendors in Milan. Everyone had to preface their requests with their sincerest compliments to Markarov’s taste be it in French, Portuguese, Czech - he spoke it all.

Trystan was greeted with an array of fruit liquors. Conversations were optimized to suit their requirements; talking points throughly vetted. Markarov went through all the trouble to ensure Trystan’s words were as scarce in substantiation as possible. A hum there, a laugh here - talking in short stops like a crow’s desperate cawing. At least they didn’t let the squawks die in their throat. Somewhat ashamed to be there, Trystan filled in the silence by taking sips from the pristine gold-and-orange goblets.

It was the first time he got to speak in riddles himself. There was a certain conlang - a mixture of everybody’s vocabulary - that the decisive spoke; rich and wealthy in the art of doublespeak. “They will make a good match, Dá-li Bůh.” he heard someone say, with optimism in their eyes, though their faith in God was next to nothing. “The designs are a lot frou-frou—” another offered. “—big day for all of us, er— painters at the car factory, right? C'est la vie je pense.”

It was also an inaugration- a swearing-in. Markarov’s generous feeding and simultaneous feasting wasn’t lost on them. They knew he would drop them in five years’ time like a careless windowsill plant falling on a sidewalk - you chew, spit right out and you forget their names. But somehow people liked when they were heard. You would too, perhaps. A chance so slim you aspire to have the kingmakers, the demigods, your chieftains to know your words carried weight and perhaps if you were to confuse them with a sweater-vest of jaded, pretentious vagueness they will spare you and let you eat from their hands.

“Trystan Thorne, my dear friend.” Alec Markarov hugged him tight, giving their hair a quick ruffle. “The boy who couldn’t be king. How are you adjusting? I know this isn’t — the food you are used to at home but it is good, right? Good?”

“Oh everything is fine. Lovely wedding, actually - everyone is very nice- ahem, thoughtful. Must be last minute, getting everyone to have a destination wedding but I appreciate it.”

“Anything for you, my dear — in fact, I quite emphasized the need to have a New York wedding. I told my daughter she must do so in honour of your — what do they call it, taking the butcher’s knife. Fortunately she was quite receptive.”

“How are things at home? I hope my mother is not giving you trouble.”

“Oh we have our little — funny fibs. Either way - today is not about your family.”

“It’s about your daughter.”

“Yes. She is very very happy. Happiest I have seen her in a long time. Thriving, really. I hold a lot of hope for her future. And us too. How are we doing? Is there some hope I can expect from you in my future?”

Trystan chuckled dryly. “I don’t prefer participating in politics. It’s a happy day. Perhaps we should be celebrating that.”

“Politics — feels like such a dirty word, you know? Makes you want to neglect it on purpose, but - I do need an answer soon, Trystan. Today is a celebration of families. My daughter had her dress designed by one of the largest family-owned fashion houses in Europe. I want the best for all of you children the same way I care for my daughter.”

He gestured at the wedding ceremony.

“You know I am not interested in all of this.”

“Not a wedding necessarily, but somewhere hopeful, right? Without the — cribbing and the annoyances — there is so much out there for you, Trystan. And at such a young age, you need to be reminded of it constantly.”

Trystan hated one-minute prophecies as much as his mother did - probably the only trait he deemed somewhat genetic. It would have been quite useful if he understood it. An attrition of language. You could have a dozen cheat sheets, enough lockpicking tools, have a dentist try their hand and yet things could only be “out there”, not within. Didn’t matter if they used iron or steel locks to close the pearly gates of the treasury, he was a man without thumbs. Bullshit ‘hope’. It was easy to predict Markarov’s play here. A streetfighting coach with thick wallets and a lot to spare.

“How are you dealing with the culture shock?”

“Eh, it’s — there.”

Markarov ensured he kept Trystan’s glass full to the brim. “Losing your language yet?”

“You say that as if you’ve done some kind of extensive study.”

“I have - I have, you know - you lose it a lot faster. You know - you have your little romances, you have your little something-something-philia and it’s a shitshow back at home. You lose, you are a beaten dog carcass and — then you enter local politics. Whatever flavour works.”

Markarov sensed Trystan recoiling in defense. After all, he too had seen Trystan carefully push a new doctrine of loyalty when they had a foreign language translator; as the nation saw him speak in a tongue they didn’t align themselves with. He allowed him to finish his thought anyway.

“I don’t really find it wrong to have a — person transcribe your thoughts for you.”

“A thesaurus is fucking shameful, Trystan. You know how many books like that get sold every year?”

“Isn’t it one of the bestselling books of all time?”

“Religion and baby books. Have an idea, have enough people to sell it to. How many dictionaries do we have of Drakovian? Not many. We learn the words, we forget them just enough to remember what it once meant, get to a computer, look it up in the language of another and — er fuck up — beaten dog carcass-style, fuck up and get rid of it. If not us, then who will take care of it?”

“I know you have an agenda to push but— you could maybe ring the war chimes with a little less - force.”

“I’m not going to lobby at my daughter’s wedding, Trystan. I try to be a father, at least.”

“There it is again.” Trystan chuckled, helplessly.

“I’m concerned. What are you to them now? Some kind of a wall cat they’ll reel you in with speeches and treats, luring you to catch the mice? Am I a rat to you? Now I—I think you’re the one to lobby me here. Back your siblings up, perhaps. You know, show that you care - show that you’re still somebody taking care of whatever that is left of it anyway.”

“Markarov, I thought we were beyond the pebble fights.” Trystan took a deep breath. “Tell me what to do.”

“Tell you? What — what do you want to hear?”

“No - just - tell me how to get through this. Have my own dress designed by Italy or France or whoev—”

Markarov stopped the conversation midway to greet a few more guests that had arrived long after the exchange of rings. They gave him a package rather than a present, didn’t dry-clean their clothes six weeks in advance and spoke nothing out of interest. There was a reason Trystan couldn’t recognise them and rightfully so. Markarov’s benefactors were based in New York. When he moved within earshot, he heard them speak in his mother tongue. They weren’t sure whether they spoke it incoherently out of deliberation to be cryptic or if somehow, strangely, Markarov had been right.

“Who buys books for the newlyweds?”

“I’m giving it to you.” Markarov said. “Babies and religion, right? Founding mothers of our language.”

Trystan rifled through the pages. It had cartoonish animals telling you to brush your teeth, kneel down when you pray, eat a balanced meal and other obfuscating pieces of toast written in Drakovian. “Why a picturebook? You’re not — pfft— putting your daughter and her unborn child through messy dead-dog carcass politics.”

“Of course not. I try to be a father. Y’know - funnily enough the more you — chant it — chant whatever that —” he gestured, “— might come true, you don’t know.”

“So I read this. What’s next? Read some more?” Trystan scoffed, helplessly.

Markarov sighed, cupping Trystan’s face in his hands. “You are living in a fantasy. You cannot seek refuge elsewhere by shooting yourself in the chest. It isn’t going to go away now or ever. But you can be smart about it. Learn to articulate. In six months’ time they will forget about you - a sad little detail in dead dog politics. And then what? What purpose will you have? How will you stand up for yourself when you stutter and stammer and make a complete fucking fool of yourselves?”

Trystan took a staggered breath of air, clutching the book as if he had had nothing to eat for the past ten years. Markarov’s grip on Trystan’s shoulder was like a blade digging through his neck.

“What hasn’t your father and mother given you that you are waging a war against your bloodline for? Where did they go wrong?”

“Mr Markarov?” a kind voice called out. “You’re in need for the toast.”

“I thought we were done with that.” he responded. “What more do they need me for?”

“Your daughter prefers you give a speech. She wants me to fetch you.” the personal assistant responded. “She says you have something planned? Something about codewords and uh, surprises.”

“How much time do we have?”

“Between your next meeting and the Project - I don’t think we have a lot. Do you have anything prepared?”

“I’m not giving a speech. There are no surprises. I don’t know where she got the idea from. Get one of her friends, get them- get them to work on a toast or something. Funny stories, things that make her happy - should be good, right?”

The PA gave him a nervous nod before leaving. Markarov turned to Trystan.

“You aren’t staying?”

“My daughter understands.” he answered, checking his watch. “I’ll keep it short—” - he gave Trystan’s face a gentle pat, his voice softening. Somehow Trystan felt completely captivated at the mere offering of a hand, he wasn’t willing to pause and ruminate over the legitimacy of Markarov’s words.

“Think about coming back home for a change, right?”

“I don’t think- I don’t know what I am doing— I don’t—”

“Think about a possibility. You aren’t just Maksim’s son. One day they will bring you home. Would it be fair to the family to see you a completely different boy? This, I assure you, is not permanent. You— sorry— hold on-” he fished for his phone out of his pocket, without a care to look at the number. “No - I’m sorry — I’m sorry sweetheart, I have a thing to get to. Right. Talk to you later.” - he clicked his phone off. “Dad’s happy, child’s happy — right? Take care. I will get a car to get you home.”

Trystan perused through the picturebook to a page of good morals listed off by a blue jay in Drakovian. Blue jays - known for their deception after their nature to mimicking hawks. Perhaps Markarov was right. Perhaps he’d been rotting at the heart of an unreliable narration - jaded by their thoughts after a supposed abandonment. Dad’s happy, child’s happy. What is Mama thinking of me right now? And so Trystan held it like a eulogy left quite unsaid; perhaps for a funeral never to come.

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A/N: Thank you for reading! If you want to be tagged/removed please let me know <3 (also Tumblr's very glitchy with tagging for some reason, so if this shows up multiple times/doesn't show up on your notifs please let me know, maybe also with means of correcting it lmao.)

Also pardon me if I got any of the Czech or French wrong. I only had translator apps at my disposal :( if I got anything wrong please let me know

Tagging (new list):

perma: @stars-are-within-me @thosehallowedhalls @tessa-liam @jerzwriter @quixoticdreamer16 @dutifullynuttywitch

crimes only: @trappedinfanfiction @moominofthevalley

#second languages series #w:inlocusmads #crimes of passion #trystan thorne x mc

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silkylovey · 2 years

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Laws and guns one

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Y/n

My parents and I were on our way to my graduation. They told me that they were happy for me but by the looks, on their faces, they were worried for an unknown reason.

“And know we call Y/n Richard to come and collect her degree,” my headmaster announced with a big smile on her face. I walked onto the stage with a lot of confidence, I took my degree while my brother was whistling. As I looked at the public, I noticed a group of men all dressed in black suits with sunglasses. They were all looking at me as if I knew them.

My parents brought me back to earth with a hug to congratulate me. I instantly forgot about the mystery men, the only thing I could think about is a long nap.

My brother was leading me towards the car when I saw my parents chat with the mysterious men. Their conversation seemed calm as if they have known each other for God knows how long. They bid their goodbyes with a kiss on the cheek.

How weird!

They came to the car and told the driver a location. I knew that you weren’t going home because it wasn’t your address.

“Maman, where are we going?”

She first looked at my father, he gave her a slight nod. “We are going to meet up with some friends of ours to celebrate your graduation.”

The car stopped at the airport in Paris. My dad was the first to step out of the car, he held the door open for my mother, my brother, and me.

“Why are we at the airport, I thought we were meeting your friends, right?” I asked with a lot of suspicions.

“We are, but they don’t live in France, they are from England,” my dad said as if it was a normal thing.

“But, papa, Je n’ai pas mes habilles avec moi (dad, I don’t have my clothes with me),” I told him with doe eyes. I couldn’t leave without clothes. “Don’t worry my love, your mum packed your clothes. Actually, they are already on our plane.”

How dare they! Mum knows I like to pack my clothes.

On the jet, I sat next to your brother. I closed my eyes, ready to dose off.

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3 person pov

Arriving in London, 2 black SUVs were waiting for the family. The driver took their bags and put them in the trunk. After 30 minutes of driving, the car stopped in front of a gorgeous house and gigantic too. Before the front door, there stood 4 men; the same men that were at Y/n’s graduation.

The driver opened her door as she followed her dad to the gentlemen. They all shook hands and one man looked at her with a smirk on his face.

They led the Richards inside. Lucas stayed in the living room while her parents and herself went to the office of Dominic Holland.

“Hello Y/n, I am happy to finally meet you. Oh! And congratulation on your degree. Well, let’s talk business now, okay?” she didn’t know what he meant by business, and he could tell by the look on her face.

“What do you mean business?” Y/n asked him with a lot of arrogance. First of all, she just woke up, and then people want to talk business.

“That attitude is not needed. Here is the document that you need to sign,” he handed her a bundle of paper.

“I do not need to sign that document imagine it says something about my organs or something so please enlighten me on what this stupid sheet of paper is about!” her anger was showing.

“Y/n, your parents have signed this contract. This contract says that you will marry Tom after your studies because the mob will be more powerful together.”

“What? Who even is this, Tom? And why did you agree with this?” she looked at her parents with disgust. How could they just arrange a marriage for the profit of the mob?

“Darling I am Tom,” a voice said. She could hear his footsteps and he sat down next to her.

“And you married me to un batard?” she was in shock.

Tom Holland, London’s most famous player. He probably had children he doesn’t even know about.

“Love, I am not really a bastard. I am a romantic who puts a lot of focus on my job,” he told her while looking into her eyes.

She looked at her mother and Amanda had tears in her eyes, but she mouthed at Y/n: “please sign it”

With anger, she put her signature and she took the ring, which was on the table, and put it on her ring finger. Tom already had his ring on. He looked at her, he looked at how she stormed out of the room not knowing where to go. His dad gave him a sign to follow her.

“Show me to my room and leave me alone,” she was on edge of tears. Her whole life just took a turn how would she ever work if she is married to someone in the mob. How would anyone even want to be her client?

Spacious, that was a good word to describe her room but apparently, that was also Tom’s room, she couldn’t be left alone.

“Don’t hate me. I won’t be in your way; you have your own office down the hall but don’t blame our marriage on me.”

She hated him. She just wanted him to go to freaking Antarctica and die there.

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raihanviteska · 1 year

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Another heart breaking night in December

A December where I heard that she got a lover

A lover that's definitely not me.

He's probably better than me.

Oh God, are you testing me?

I wish to know of your secrets

Why you're keeping me conscious to witness

myself not being the reason of her happiness

Do you think she is not for me?

Or is she just not for me first?

Are you keeping her for him first?

Or are you keeping me for someone else?

But as much as I yearn for The answer

and as many times I find a clue of the truth

I will still be waiting for the day you break up

The day I become the reason that you're happy

~A poem by me, Raihan D. Purboyo

Just last night I found out my crush has a boyfriend. Posted in her story, celebrating her birthday in a fancy restaurant, the day before her actual birthday. I could only say "Happy birthday" and "congratulations on your new man!", trying not to expose my feelings.

#heartbreak #heartbroken #crush #my crush #sad boi hours #original poem #poetry #puisi #puisi rindu #poemsbyme #depressing poem #Spotify

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nimphontheshore · 4 months

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Babydoll,

HAPPY 10 OH MY GOD.

10. 10. 10. 10.

Plus les mois passent et moins j’ai l’impression de trouver les mots. Est-ce que ça te fait cet effet, also ? Its like, no word would be big enough to describe what i feel, right now; how happy i am, how grateful. Pardonne moi pour mon entrée matinale, et non tardive comme d’habitude, mais je préférais t’offrir quelques mots avant que je ne m’envole. Tu connais ton monsieur, j’ai toujours peur que le réseau nous manque et que je te laisse pendant huit heures sans ma présence. Alors j’ai besoin de te laisser de quoi t’occuper (même si ce petit texte ne te prendra pas plus de quelques minutes à lire… unfortunately). C’est fou Rei, tu sais.

Parce qu’il y a un an tout juste, presque jour pour jour, j’étais dans l’avion; mais le registre était tout différent. Enfin, presque. Je me souviens vaguement de mon trajet de l’année dernière, tant j’étais déconnecté de la réalité. Well, plutôt, tant j’essayais de me déconnecter de la réalité. Je pensais à toi, et ça me faisait mal au ventre. Je n’avais pas dormi de la nuit, d’ailleurs, car on avait discuté ? Ou alors car j’attendais des messages, je ne sais plus vraiment. Ce dont je me rappel pourtant, c’est avoir fait les huit heures de trajet, sans toi. Well, tu dormais, mais dans tous les cas, nous deux… ça battait pas de l’aile. Je pense que tu te souviens de la suite, de notre giga prise de tête. Bref ! Tu vas encore me dire que tu aimerais sortir ce trauma de ma tête et crois-moi, me also. But at the end of the day, it’s while looking back on bad days like this one, qui me fait apprécier ce que j’ai, aujourd’hui. Puis c’est drôle, tu trouves pas ? De se dire qu’un an après, je fête mes dix mois avec toi, si proche des douze mois. J’aimerai pouvoir lui dire, au Kier de Janvier 2023, tu sais ? J’aimerai lui dire qu’il se mette en pause, qu’il ne réfléchisse plus à ce qu’il va dire, qu’il soit plus à l’écoute, plus détendu. Car tout ira bien, tout ira plus que bien d’ailleurs. Tout ira encore mieux qu’il ne l’aura ever imaginé; qu’il sera le plus heureux des hommes auprès d’elle, qu’elle sera amoureuse de lui, et de lui only. C’est la pensée sur le moment, finalement. Que là, je m’apprête à faire le vol avec toi. Que je peux me détendre car je sais que je te trouverai still in my bed when I arrive, and so excited to celebrate our ten months. Oh baby… it’s so crazy. I can’t believe it sometimes.

Cette parenthèse nostalgique étant mise de côté, Happy Ten. Happy 10. Happy 10. Oh I love this date so much. 10 feel like sm and also so little. J’espère que tu lis ça avec un sourire car tu pourrais bien deviner le mien as im writing this. Also, if you’re already in class, try to be discreet… I don’t want your prof reading this out loud to the class ! If they do though, let me say one thing : Hey y’all, sorry to bother but I needed to tell my doll how grateful I was for spending ten months with her, for choosing me, for loving me and all those things that come right with it. I couldn’t have ever wished for a better lover, for a better friend, she is everything i need right now, and for the future. She is everything I imagined when I pictured life being worth living. Thank you for listening! Now put her back on the phone, thank you :)

10 months having you as my girlfriend is a lot, but definitely doesn’t feel like it. Je te l’ai dit il y a tout juste quelques jours, pour la nouvelle année, mais rien ne désemplit. Je suis toujours aussi obsessed, si ce n’est plus and I keep holding, I keep falling to my knees by the sight of you. Everyday by your side feels exciting, même lorsque l’on ne fait que répéter une routine; it always feels somehow new; but even if it’s not always « new » I find so much comfort in us, just being ordinary and usual, just us being us. Je te le répéterai jamais assez, (ton mec le radoteur) mais t’es vraiment tout ce dont j’ai besoin. Et en ce moment, c’est vraiment comme ça que j’arrive à rester sane. Quand ça va pas, quand je suis démotivé ou que j’ai peur de fail, i always think about you; and i go by : If i still have her, in the end, nothing else really matters. Je n’ai besoin que de toi, que de nous. J’ai vécu quelques jours without you and it felt so empty. Comme si l’on m’avait arraché le bout de mon âme, idk, les journées étaient maussades et sans but, plus rien n’avait de sens. When I was crying myself to sleep, I was trying to hard not to think about you (toujours un fail, car impossible) et dans ce même malheur finalement, la seule chose qui arrivait à m’endormir, c’était m’imaginer toi, dans une autre galaxie, who were with me. Faut croire que j’ai bien manifest finalement, car there you are now. I only need to bring you against me to fall asleep; it’s so easy going to bed with you by my side.

Do you ever wonder when I’m writing things like this, for you? Because I do wonder when you do; or if you do wonder yourself. Alors right now, je ne fais pas grand sens donc je te laisse deviner à quelle heure je tiens la plume. 3:04am précisément, alors que je te disais — quelques minutes plus tôt — que I was feeling tired. Tout ça pour te dire que je pense à toi, je t’écris, tout le temps. N’importe quelle heure, n’importe quel endroit, quand mon cerveau a besoin de cracher ton prénom sur des pages (well.. digitales) il le fera. Hop je reprends la plume et il est 8:00pm pile poil, j’attends que tu me rejoignes au lit. On doit se lever tôt et du coup… aller dormir en conséquence. Mais ça me rassure, même si tu me manques.

I know it makes you sad that we are both away, but we are so close. Ça me fait toujours rire, tu sais ? Parce que finalement, on redouble tellement d’efforts pour abolir le ressenti d’un jetlag, qu’on finit par être ensemble « encore plus ». Trust that, babydoll. I always try my very best to be 24/7 there; déjà pour toi, pour nous, et selfishly, for me. Because I need you, so fucking much.

Baby, te faire des surprises me manque tellement. Trust me, you have many coming ces prochains deux mois. Donc je me dis que je me rattrape, mais quand bien même, ça me manque. Et je veux réussir à combler ça. I swear I swear I swear. Soon, alright? Soon.

Nereid, 10 months. 10 months and I can’t get enough of you; I really can never have enough. I want you more everyday, I didn’t know it was possible to grow my love so much. I thought it had hit some deep end; but no? Like? I don’t think I will ever stop growing my love for you. Ever. C’est infini, finalement, as cheesy as it sounds.

J’espère vraiment que je serai avec toi, durant le vol. J’ai tellement toujours peur qu’une couille arrive (comme lorsque il y avait une irruption solaire et que le réseau ne marchait pas) et qu’on ne puisse pas se joindre. I swear, i will be crying pendant huit heures si vraiment ça arrive. Anyway, baby, i love you. You will go through the day, go through everything. I’m here, quoi qu’il arrive, keep talking to me and you will be just fine, you trust your boy?

Happy 10 months to the love of my life. Ce soir on est tous les deux, on va célébrer, and all week long. I promise you that.

I love you,

Stay safe, think of me,

Ton Kier

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writingstoraes · 1 year

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charles' playlist 🎶

pairing: charles leclerc/fem!reader

type: instagram imagine/social media au

notes: not proofread and not revised so please expect errors hehehe please lmk what u think by replying or messaging and if u wanna be part of my taglist! <3 decided to add fans' reactions through tweets! this is a bit long ig?

about: in celebration of your birthday, charles dedicates a song to you every instagram post.

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc The happiest of birthdays to the love of my life. Today, the world became an even better place because it gained someone so kind and loving - you. For one of your many gifts, I've picked out a few songs to better encapsulate the way I feel about you and just how thankful I am I got to live in the same life as you.

1. She Chose Me - Bruno Major

"Every night I thank the lucky stars above me, someone as beautiful as she could freely love me and she really loves me. From time to time I ask myself, why was it I and nobody else? The most beautiful girl that I'd ever seen and she chose me."

Eternally grateful I get to call you mine. Despite the highs and lows we have battled together, you chose me - how privileged am I?

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yourusername CHARLES????@?@ I LOVE YOU WHAT IS THIS

mercfan WHAT THE HELL U CANT JUST SURPRISE US LIKE THIS

princecarlos I KNOW oh my god hes so fucking sweet 😭😭😭😭😭

lewishamilton No don't do this I think I'm going to cry (by the way, Happy Birthday, Y/N!)

yourusername you and me both, lew 😔 thank you! say hi to roscoe for me please

lilymhe happy birthdayyyy, my favorite girl 🎉 see you soon!

yourusername thank you, my lily :(( we will drop by soon!

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc 2. Baby I'm Yours - Arctic Monkeys

"Baby, I'm yours and I'll be yours until the sun no longer shines, yours until the poets run out of rhyme. In other words, until the end of time."

Okay this one I admit I just liked the melody but hey, the lyrics are for sure accurate, yes? I remember when we sang this at 3AM because we both couldn't sleep. But it couldn't be more right - I'm yours and I always will be, for as long as you'd have me.

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c16c55 oh my god i cannot do this today will i ever find love like this

leclercsainz Gonna go sleep on a highway

pascale_leclerc Happiest Birthday, my dear Y/N! Come over soon when you can ❤️

yourusername we will! i miss you all 🤍

yourusername there's no one else id rather sing karaoke with at 3am 🤍 je táime, amour! also, are you kidding? im keeping you forever 🧘‍♀️

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc 3. Beyond by Leon Bridges

"I'm scared to death that she might be it, that the love is real, that the shoe might fit. She might just be my everything and beyond, space and time in the afterlife,"

You are everything to me, chérie. When I first realized that I loved you, it shook me to my core. I was terrified of how greatly I felt for you; but here you are, the greatest thing that ever happened to me. You were the leap of faith I will always be thankful for and the only sure thing amongst all uncertainties. Have the happiest of birthdays ❤️

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yourusername i am out of words, i love you so so so much, my favorite person 🤍

charles16clerc YEAH WTF charles im gonna need you to pay for my therapy

carlossainz55 Never knew you were such a romantic, mate 😆 happy birthday, Y/N! Isa misses you!

charles_leclerc Only for her actually

yourusername thanks, carlos! tell her to come visit me soon <333

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7x5 meme is murder

the snappamatic episode liveblog

Ok so I have p much no time. I have a full time job now instead of part time plus school assignments to do. I'm just going thru the transcript while I have a free half hour instead of yk... doing my Menu Demographic assignment.

update: it's still several days later & I'm only now getting the chance to watch it, on my day off. Heck the only reason I'm able to watch it is bc even tho I had to go to two different schools today & my uncle usually comes over, mum & lil bro are gone & my uncle is not coming over so I can watch this in the evening. I... have less than two hours before I need to be asleep.

Music <3 I see nobody here. Lots of mirrors. Pretty gal. Love how we're getting only one side of the phone call. why is the number already blocked? it's her! She dead!

When I watch this I'm going to join in on the vocal warmups I swear (I did lol) my mom's shiny forehead Martha <3 I love her bouncing BTS stuff I love, hey do you remember-- no that was s8 when someone was filming the dead body in the theater place. Mo! (who even is mo?) (you know I named a character Miyawatam who goes sby the nickname mo) walks away from mom with "oh my god" face wait I need captions on lol & since I've pre-liveblogged this, I can watch while doing my mustard seeds!

Misleading. Ha on the downloa-d. Remember the bloopers? NF has to catch books over & over.

Good for castle! Minor blow to my ego! Ok becks but PLAYING yourself is different from BEING yourself. Ah the coffee clink! RC: It’s time I let technology wrap me in its warm, lucrative embrace. Me: Bro if it's warm ur battery is overheating transcript doesn't say how tall the building is (love castle & the unis)

SHE is a maintenance worker, good for her. nvm misread the transcript, maintenance FOUND her Esposito kinda pretty. Heehee so creepy. Julian & LT in the background <3 Ryan also pretty ig but meh RC: Well, so much for the warm embrace of technology. Why si it always a burner phone? I mean they are homicide detectvies so of course it is there... I just remembered how the killer got in. Anyway the dets get burner phones with more regularity than normal ppl. Did she get killed after hanging up on him & getting the text?

Ryan's eyes in this lighting Club Doom Small time celebrity sort of like how castle is a famous author but not easily recognizable. Wow 500k is a lot. My youtube only has 320 & mu tumblrs have way less. (btw carlos is kinda pretty) Oh maintenance celebrity was a comedian! Makes sense! not stalkers but u need followers

HOLD ON I KNOW AN EDWARD HAN IRL. he is NOT an acupuncturist, at least he wasn't in jr high... RC: And who better than an acupuncturist to kill with accurate punctures? Perhaps with a giant needle. JE, who is rly pretty: I don’t get it. Posting dumbass photos all over the place? How does she have a fan base? How did this become a career? Me: so right bestie *liveblogging on tumblr* RC: Welcome to the sharing economy. JE: More like oversharing. Me: & it's worse when they share info abt random people on the street or prank them. At least Just For Laughs gags points out the cameras in the end & asks permission. KB: Really? And you’re opposed to all photos of oversharing women? *eyes emoji* JE: o-o JE: That’s … different. (funny but not clipping) (ryan said that making eye contact to beckett & everyone but also that deep eye contact with esposito)

Yeah she messed up Han's business I'm mad at her Ooh info: Abby said someone had been following her for the last month. But I didn’t track her down until a week ago. So the stalker couldn’t have been me. I don't have proof, that's your job

What's up with the lighting btw? KB: “The brightest stars burn quickest.” Me: we spark & fade they die by threes ooh wood varnish Pulls up a chair for someone (castle ig) The guy filming-- no that was castle's book. Mixing in my mind with the one in the future. lol Netslayer??? totally would have a better pfp imo

Like the cheese that the guy posted online that happened to have his finger that had his fingerprint that got him arrested

Heck yeah privacy! Oren Wilder: Look, no one is more upset about this than we are. KB: I bet Abby Smith was. Yay 10minmail Snappamatic stays a thing in future episodes, being associated with murder is not going to ruin it. Like those tiktokers who found a body in a suitcase. Metadata my beloathed What if the netslayer had his idea for snappamatic stolen by these two? Why would netslayer not scrub the metadata? JE: We already did. It’s a one man shop owned by one Bill Garrett. It turns out he used to be a cop until he had a nervous breakdown. And get this – he worked in the cyber division.

Ew guns. no vests tho.

Lol screw you & your fellow officer bs. You are to be treated just like any other human being. Even when u delete them they can be recovered, yes he knows that he was in cyber. He can't have killed her bc he wouldn't mess up like that. Bill Garrett doesn't go near the web unless he has to? mr cyber division? Also brings up a question. When did the police need to make a cyber division? (& then why does he have wifi at his shop?) BG: And I quit cyber because a frat boy date raped a girl, posted the photos online, and then got away with it, so I flipped out and I put him in the hospital. Me: so valid bestie

Ooh it's them! they're being stalked! Taunted! Serial killers taunting cops are always fun in media. So why... why did the netslayer show off instead of letting them arrest him & he'd get away with it? Oh wait I remember. He wants attention. I lovebeckett's face at the body parts

RC: Human Sausages... (makes sense for a serial killer)... in november...... (not so much) Except that mr cyber might be able to change his security system to say he has an alibi their NEXT murder or a murder they've done which u haven't found yet? Speaking of which, did he post the pics before or after the body was found? Huh, nov 12 is World Pneumonia Day. KR, annoyed: Yes castle we're also looking into that

I don't like the animations. I'd expect Tory to do more alt-tab back & forth between the cropped photo & the normal photo. In fact, let her do it several times & maybe one of the dets says "stop i'mma get nauseous" Food blogs my beloathed

Ooh german cuisine Hey 47 followers in a week is good!!

Maybe these are personal, not for the web-celeb. Go back to your first suspicion.

KR: But Leek’s pretty low on the Snappamatic totem pole. He only has about two thousand followers. Heck, my blog has more than that. First of all, "heck" is a good word, second, Let Me See Ryan's Blog! Like how bbc made john watson's blog! RC: U have a blog? KR: Yeah, yeah. The Ryan Report. It’s the musings of a homicide detective? The ryan report <3. Ok so the transcript says becks knows what he's talking abt but does she? does she read it? does she just know about it? I'm glad castle isn't reading it tho bc he'd make so many comments & corrections. (& watching it I see becks also looks surprised when ryan says his blog has over 2k followers) (Actually watching it I see becks makes hand gestures as if she knows abt the blog, meaning she knew abt it but not that it was over 2k followers or she was faking.) KR: Well … that’s going to be difficult. He’s at an art opening in Seattle. He doesn’t live in New York. Ok & one more thing abt the ryan report: is being a homicide detective his only personality trait? (I mean in early seasons he started reading castle books & then ofc he's also a parent, & it's revealed he took piano lessons & he'd open a winery if he won the lottery, but still, his blog is about homicide?) Castle shaking his hands when he figures it out, adhd moments

RC: Expiration date on spoiled milk. Plus grilled bratwurst equals … spoiled brats. (they don’t really follow) That’s the message. That’s what the images mean, leading us to … (off their lost looks) Seriously? Anyone here besides me a consumer of vapid online magazines? ESPOSITO, RYAN, and BECKETT all chorus “no”. CASTLE deflates. (but the way they say it is so... chill & small, I love them. not worth clipping tho. btw I love how far forward beckett's head is when listening & then she brings it back to normal good posture when she shakes her head. But maybe I should clip. But maybe I shouldn't.) Ok but weren't there 3 photos? Yeah body parts I DID IN FACT NOTICE THAT THE ARTICLE'S PHOTO WAS THE COLLAGE

Ok I should put this on hold *after eating second breakfast* Maybe I can just liveblog a little more...

Becks maybe she doesn't know abt the netslayer yet, it's been less than a day. Could have said "we have reason to believe that you are the target of an upcoming homicide" So she knows abt the netslayer obv, but abby had up to half the followers you did, which is a lot. (also, ryan's blog has 2k followers!?!? that is plenty!) she's awful. doesn't deserve to die but wow. Yeah it's hard when you go from mademoiselle to madam or miss to maam or senorita to senora. (but esposito's eyes when she said that lol) Bye bye! *man's dead*

hhh pushzoom So when did the netslayer kill cam if the cops were right there?

I always thought it was weird how they just have a tv up in the corner but they used it for the baby lottery & they don't just idk. tv is weird. she can pause it? remember the dead pool? the guy was a car thief? Or ambidextrous

Ok so the timing of it is an issue. It looks like they are still chill, but this was before they got on the scene.

First name

Hug <3 This is so early 2010s or whenever this show came out. Love anonymity. The cops just bought a 3d printer? I'd expect the guy to maybe use one at the library. Ryan looks so sweet. I love him look at that. Ok but u need to have it the right size. & orientation. The key is twisted to the wrong size. But ryan is sooo smart look at him! look at what he did! (also that key is possibly a 1284x) Castle uses the word outstanding now! (the killer didn't snap a pic, the vic posted a pic) mr rich castle man XD (beckett's voice this ep sounds like she grew up with a british or other european accent & is working to not have that accent but it is not rly working.)

Yeah u don't drive ur can in new york, it's for getting out of the city.

JE: So I’ve been running the people that rented Abby’s apartment. KB: Why would anyone let complete strangers stay in their place? TE: Extra money. KB & JE: TE: (sheepishly) After this I don’t think I’ll be doing it anymore. (yeah she's an underpaid "lowly tech worker" I don't think even a real cop. I have a friend who does work like that, or at least did, idk what happened after june 2020) So this guy has been planning this since Abby rented out her apartment. Carlos said she USED to rent out her place, now she doesn't.

Bill garrett, welcome back! Is it a fake beard or did he grow up & grow a beard?

Myspace XD Except I have a question, would he, if he's been this traumatized, not be super aware of where all the cameras are now? ig not Computer geek? My man has computer friends then.

how does he get paid then? Oh wait online stuff. that's how he paid for the 3d print job. JE: Hey, get this. I ran down Tim Witherspoon, Lane’s bully. Turns out, he’s dead. Unsolved homicide. He was stabbed in his apartment ten months ago. !!! RC: That’s right after Lane’s mother died. Maybe that’s what triggered him. He might still have the key, like when james gillies went to his childhood home & kidnapped someone

wow guns

her phone is in the velcro on her jacket?

Oren and Kent Wilder from Snappamatic, oh no. (they got kidnapped WHILE working with tthe police!?) This is hilarious, I read a fanfiction like this once. It was very typical fanfiction tho, I can't take this seriously.

It's like gofundme, a popularity contest where if you lose you die bc you can't afford ur medical bills. Becks is right, they both might. I mean, maybe if nobody voted nothing would happen. Hey here's a question: how are the votes connected to the machines? What if instead of finding the room, they stop the timer & the votes? Yeah sure u can track down snappamatic office photos OR you can find out where/when/how they were snatched & figure things out that way. (bro they can't even track the photos, remember?)

Adam Lane: What’s the expression? Three hots and a cot? (shrugs) Works for me. They probs can't send him there AL: It can’t be any worse than high school. he's .. maybe not that wrong? girl u'r not going down with manson & the zodiac. AL: I’m sick? (scoffs) Nobody had to follow me. No one has to vote for Kent or Oren. But they can’t help themselves. They want to be a part of it. They have to watch. So … who is really sick? He's not too far off there actually

I thought that garret would go in & talk to him

Ryan doing tech stuff, esposito walking around canvassing Well if the site crashed, nobody can vote so that's good. Maybe it disabled the timer & now they won't die. What if oren & kent just,, already died bc the system boot killed them? bc it is after all connected to the site & the votes...

AL: If you cops were capable of doing your jobs you’d know. there was a hint. He did spoiled brats... he left a hint somewhere else. & I think I remembered how it ends. {hs, right?} ew fakes electrocution, surprised me Becks u need to make it believable. Send Garrrett in. Or u can bully him becks. that... ok. He didn't exactly say they were to/g. *using description* tiled walls & stale air. Why so much description my man? BOTH fry wait, he also said the votes were irrelevant.

*jumps over the thing* Bro what if you just peel off the stickers? (except with only this many seconds left u might not want to touch the things) The countdown ends and an electrical box beeps. ESPOSITO reaches over and grabs a fistful of the wires and pulls them out. The wires spark, but they’re safe. Like castle & the bomb! for a sec I thought esposito went to hug him lol, but it was the duck tape on his mouth

I love seeing the whiteboard with the writing but no pics, it;s cool

The way he swings his arms

YAY THE RAGIN HEAT WEBMERCIAL I AM SO GLAD THIS IS ONLINE I'M NOT CLIPPING BC I CAN JUST LINK IT BUT HECKING CROWS I'M HAPPY.

Transcript: Hi, I’m Crichard Rastle Captions: Crichard Ratchel Me: so did he mess up saying his own name or was it youtube pooped together? I;M SO HAPPY THIS WAS DUMB & PPL DIDN'T ENJOY IT BUT I DID & I SING IT TO MYSELF ALL THE TIME. his face doing the boomerang thing RC: (horrified) A million people have seen that?

Great ending btw with just the "hi"

sdklsjdfljksj so that was fun. Can't wait for the bloopers I'll show you some good.

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