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kindestofkings · 6 months

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what came first, the chicken or the dickhead?

[smau]

f1driver!reader x lando norris (eventually, friends to lovers ofc)

authors note: this is so dramatic and for what! sorry to pierre for making you the villian, and lets pretend ferrari isnt as shit as it currently is! lol enjoy, would love to know what you think <333

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yourusername tough day in the office today, mexico '22 is just not to be I guess. As always a learning curve and we will grow from todays DNF 😞

See you soon Brazil !!

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ynfan1 we are still so proud of you! keep pushing 👍

f1fan this is literally what you get for trying to compete in a MALE sport

f1fan2 fr she's bringing down pierre and the team f1fan3 too emotional for the big leagues ynfan2 stfu you do realise your favourite MALE drivers dnf all the time aswell

alphataurif1 we come back stronger!!

yourusername 👊👊

alex_albon lily is wondering would going for ice cream cheer you up?

yourusername I love her, yes please 🥹 landonorris I'm coming yourusername nuh huh its for us pointless drivers! landonorris come on it was only 2..

f1fan4 lando norizz trying to make it a double date lollll

f1fan5 bro chill these two have been friends since literal birth

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alphataurif1 the difference 2 weeks can make! our girl yourusername is starting pole position on sunday here in brazil 🔥

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yourusername woohoo roll on sunday!!

ynfan1 go bestie go !

ynfan2 AT moving up💪

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yourusername great work achieved today, the car and track felt good. hopefully we can convert this position into some points to finish of the season on a high, all we need is team work on the track (and for max's alarm to not go off so he misses the race 😀)

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maxverstappen1 why the personal attack

yourusername WHY do you have to win every week, surely you are bored by it by now ... charles_leclerc I agree, maybe take a week off? f1fan2 hahah these two i'm obsessed

landonorris please do well but not TOO well, just stay behind me 👍

yourusername and look at your ass all race? hard pass

ynfan1 that mention of teamwork is a lil suss...

ynfan2 not really?? it is a team sport ynfan1 yeah but do you not find it weird how unfriendly yourusername and pierregasly are, despite them being on the same team? f1fan tbf I have always noticed how forced their videos are together. and they dont even follow each other

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yourusername lollll ruining my career one interview at a time, but at least we hit the clubs looking fire 🔥

p.s. I stand by what I've said I only have apologies for two people 1) my pr manager (who I dont pay enough for this) and 2) charles for linking your name to this hot mess!

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landonorris it's so great being the unproblematic one 😎

yourusername does mcclaren need another golden driver from bristol??? I fear im out of a seat soon .. ynfan1 this is so sad you are way to talented of a driver to be out of a suit

charles_leclerc No worries 😅 Just make sure you buy me dinner next time before dragging me into the chaos. 🍽️🤷‍♂️

yourusername you got it prince of monaco! f1fan2 PLEASE PLEASE DATE ynfan2 ewww no her and lando are so so in love they're just too blind and stupid

danielricciardo absolute legend behaviour mate!!

yourusername learning from the best danny ric 😎

alphataurif1 and yourusername

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alphataurif1 From grid battles to glory laps! 🏁✨ Our unstoppable driver just clinched her FIRST WIN at the Abu Dhabi Grand Prix! 🏆 Watch out, world – she's rewriting the history books and leaving her mark on the track. 🚀🌟

#AlphaQueen #AbuDhabiWinner

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danielricciardo What a race! Big congrats, yourusername. That first win feeling is something else! Enjoy every moment!

alex_albon: absolutely smashed it! huge congratulations on your first win!

carlossainz55 felicidades!!

susie_wolff: breaking barriers and making history! huge congratulations on your first win!

yourusername AHHHHH I CANT BELIEVE IT ! I LOVE YOU TEAM !!

ynfan1 lando where is your congrats you are slippinnn!!

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landonorris I've never been this happy to lose, but it's pretty cool seeing your best friend win in her rookie year. EVEN if she beaten me to it 😞

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yourusername LANDOOOO you are a the bestest friend ever

yourusername would not have gotten here with out you, my partner in crime <3

ynfan1 best friend?? y'all are still so blind

f1fan everytime you call her your best friend you reaffirm the lando NORIZZ name

danielricciardo facts alex_albon facts carlossainz55 facts charles_leclerc facts yukitsunoda0511 facts maxverstappen1 facts landonorris CAN YOU SHUT UP

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scuderiaferrari oh we thought we should just let you know our driver line up for 2023 👀 say hello to the dynamic addition to the Ferrari family, the wonderfully feisty yourusername! get ready for a season full of speed, passion, and fierce competition. Welcome to Maranello! 🇮🇹

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ynfan1 HOLY F*CK

susie_wolff wow congrats yourusername!! wishing you all the best !

yourusername thank you so much susie! your advice the last few weeks has help me so much ! ynfan1 I love when girls support girls 💓

yourusername can't wait to get started! forza ferrari ❤️❤️

charles_leclerc this is going to be incredible! congrats !!

yourusername thank you charles <33 be prepared to be sick of me lol ynfan1 so happy shes got a teammate who acc is a decent guy

ynfan2 LOLLLL I bet pierre is sick

landonorris slayed 💅

yourusername 😂😂 f1fan watch out mr norizz her new teammate is mr steal-your-girl

#lando norris #lando norris imagine #lando norris x reader #f1 imagine #f1 fanfic #lando norris fanfic #f1driver!reader #smau

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eth3real-ess3nce · 6 months

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PICK A ♡ PILE - THREE MONTH LOVE FORECAST

Top left (1) , Top right (2) , Bottom left (3) , Bottom right (4)

Enjoy!

PILE 1

This reading is meant for you if one of more of these apply: ♡ you have been planning your Christmas holidays (2-3 months prior) ♡ you were born in March or April ♡ life path 3 6 or 8 ♡ someone close to you (or you) is named Christina ♡ summer is your favourite season ♡ you hate coffee ♡ it's your last year of high school or college ♡ you own a cat ♡ you are from Asia or dream of visiting Asia / Western Asia ♡ you love Starbucks ♡ you see angel number 333 ♡ you used to love Bratz or Monster high ♡ I see you regaining your confidence, how lovely! Many of you have been thinking about making changes to your appearance & you will make these thoughts come true. You will be PAMPERED by the universe. Feels good to finally spoil yourself, huh? Totally! And because of the radiance your glow up offers you, you are going to attract multiple "knights" who will want to add to it. I see material gifts, thoroughly planned dates and tokens of appreciation in your future. Many of you will be meeting new potential love interests during Christmas holidays. Please be careful of lovebombers. Now it isn't the case for everybody of course, since it's a collective reading. But if you notice that someone is making big promises early on and you feel uncomfortable with it, listen to your gut please. For many of you, there might be a third person you don't know about. And whether you know about the third person , please avoid getting entangled in such situations as it won't end well for you..I'm saying this with love Being showered with gifts and being treated like a queen is amazing , but just be aware of the hidden agendas. In cases a third person doesn't exist, they will attempt to lure you in by pretending that you are everything you ever asked for. Keep your lovely eyes open! ✨ 💗 Zodiac signs mostly present/related: Taurus, Leo, Cancer (sun, moon, rising or venus)

PILE 2

This reading is meant for you if one or more of these apply: ♡ Life path 5 or the number 5 on your birth date ♡ you are christian or muslim ♡ you wear earphones most of the time ♡ your favourite colour is a shade of blue ♡ you have sensitive stomach or food intolerances ♡ you drop things on the floor easily lately ♡ you like to draw, you use black&white filters on pictures a lot ♡ you live near a thrift shop ♡ your name ends with an "e" ♡ you have practised art before like drama or sculpting I feel that this is my heartbroken pile. I want to start by giving you a BIG warm hug and try to offer you the sweetest, most encouraging words possible today. I'm sensing some type of betrayal here whether it's literal or emotional. You tend to overgive to people close to you, even if they don't deserve it. You are tired of feeling taken advantage of. You feel that so much is owed to you and you definitely have the right to feel this way. You have been stepped over and over again. This is the time where you will be given the decision to put an end to these energies. Some of you might be still entangled in situations where they drain your soul and your light , others might have walked away but are still trying to pick up the pieces of their hearts & heal.. It seems very difficult for you, because making the decision to prioritise yourself & your needs is something brand new to you. You never thought you were supposed to put yourself first before ; to think that your physical mental, emotional wellbeing must come first. My dear pile 2, I know you are seeking a glimpse of hope in today's reading but I ought to be 100% honest with you. Dating is not what is meant for you right now. You are going through one of the deepest spiritual transformations in your life currently and I am not exaggerating. You are still learning how to perceive yourself as someone who is human with needs and desires, and NOT as a doormat for others to step conveniently on. "But is there hope for me to find love?" Yes. I see that happening later than sooner, though. When you will be coming out of your "winter" phase in your life ; with your healed scars and with confidence you never even imagined you'd possess before. The future holds endless, limitless blessings for you, pile 2. All the power & courage you're seeking is within. Zodiac signs mostly present/related: Pisces & Sagittarius (sun, moon, rising or venus)

PILE 3

This reading is meant for you if one or more of these apply: ♡ you have short hair ♡ life path 9 or have 9 on your date of birth ♡ one of your parents or siblings has aries placements ♡ you traveled inside USA in the past month ♡ you own a green jacket ♡ you are an athlete ♡ your chart is water or air dominant ♡ your name or last name starts with an "M" ♡ you have trouble sleeping lately ♡ you have neon lights in your bedroom ♡ you prefer older guys (I don't blame you) ♡ one of your favourite artists is Taylor swift, Jhene Aiko, Beyoncé ♡ you have tattoo(s) on your wrists/hands ♡ you stay home a lot lately Currently, it seems that you prefer your solitude. Many of you have given up on dating, you feel defeated in some way. You are extra picky with people (as you should) , as you can clearly see through them & make correct judgements about them often. Some of you might have been practicing abstinence, you are spiritually isolated and you are single by choice. I see you living your truth and stand firmly on your beliefs, even if it comes off harsh or weird to others. You don't care. 😉 In the next three months: Initially, you will stay this way. It's very likely that for some of you a past lover might return and even offer closure. You will have reflected a lot on past mistakes that were made & since you took time off the dating pool, you will be able to make healthy choices for yourself. And also, to say "no" to what doesn't serve you. Dear pile 3, I agree it's good to be highly selective, but I see here that many of you struggle when it comes to receiving. You might be looking at those videos where girls are getting princess treatment, flowers, etc. from their boyfriends and you deeply yearn for it. I know some of you won't even admit it 😅 But it's PERFECTLY fine to desire those things. You deserve to be properly loved & cherished. Allow this into your life when the opportunity presents itself, because I assure you it will. Something passionate is in the cards for you. You won't expect it and you won't expect with whom it will happen. You might know (or get to know) this person & not like them at first, but then sparks will begin to ignite. Mark my words. I'm sensing heavy air energy from this pile, woah. (gemini, libra, aquarius) sun moon rising venus. Because of your naturally detached nature, you don't fall in love with just anyone . This time, though , your inner child finally feels safe with someone. This is what your spirit has been asking for. A love that feels like home. Zodiac Signs mostly present/related: Pisces, Aries, Leo, Sagittarius, Libra (sun, moon, rising or venus)

PILE 4

This reading is meant for you if one or more of these apply: ♡ you braid your hair very often ♡ you're reading this while you are not in your hometown ♡ you were born in 2005,2006,1997 ♡ your father is an attorney ♡ you have leo placements ♡ you come from money ♡ you have heart(s) in your bio ♡ you have dark hair and light eyes ♡ you mostly wear boots ♡ you love Green Day ♡ your venus is in Aries ♡ you have nose ring(s) ♡ your name has two A's ♡ you ate cereal the same day you read this ♡ you have a pet with green eyes ♡ you own a necklace with a crystal/stone ♡ you're half European Hello hello! I must say, this pile is scaring me a bit. So wild! 😳 and so much secrecy... 👀 Pile 4 your love lives never cease to be boring. I can hear you thinking "why am I falling in love with the wrong people" "why do i have to make difficult choices in love". I see.... There are multiple energies coming through so bear with me as I'm going to cover them all ❤️ As I said, I sense so much secrecy here. But during the next 3 months everything will be revealed. Do you have feelings for someone you shouldn't, but you keep it to yourself? You will probably either tell them or they'll know. Someone from your friend group or class has a crush on you? You will definitely discover it. Do you have an affair behind someone's back? Baby.. it will be known. Does the person you are involved with know that you don't want something serious? It's time for them to learn... I don't seek to be strict, only honest and loving with you, so this is why I advise against being reckless, okay? With your heart and others'. One of the first messages that popped up, is **warning against unwanted pregnancies** so pretty please make sure you use protection if you don't plan on getting pregnant!!! 💗 Pile 4, in the next 3 months karma will be served, whether it's good or bad. If you worry, it's not too late to change how things are. You always have free will. It's just the overall energy that I am getting. For example, if you don't want your crush to know that you like them, then they won't. BUT, opportunities will present themselves.. just sayin'! It's your choice, always. Expect those changes to occur during the next mercury retrograde (December 13th if you're reading this before that date). I advise you to be on your best behaviour, pile 4!!! I know "forbidden love" situations & mind games are giving you adrenaline and meaning in life... but it's not the time to act up if you want to be free of consequences 😳 And for those of you who know you're doing nothing wrong, I got you. Someone is absolutely infatuated with you but something is holding them back. I have channeled a few clues for you ❤️ : "dark hair" "Scorpio" "19 (could be age or numbers at their date of birth)" "Works in retail" "Initials J or D" "has a flag/scarf of their favourite football team in their room" "met at a party" "subtle ways to have physical contact with you" "had a cringe emo phase a while ago" "has randomly bought you food before" Does it ring a bell?? Zodiac Signs mostly present/related: Aquarius, pisces, Scorpio (sun, moon, rising or venus)

#pick a card #pick a pile #pac #pick a card reading #pick a picture #astrology #love reading #love readings #fs

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sweeterlovers · 3 months

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summer lovers ✧ charles leclerc

pairings: charles leclerc x female actress reader

face claim: madelyn cline

warnings: curse words

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yourusername behind the scenes of outer banks season three 😊😊

tagged: madisonbaileybabe hichasestokes charlesesten carlaciagrant jonthandavissoffical rudeth austinnorth55 drewstarkey

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user0975 i need season four right now!!!!!

user511 you the third picture is everything to me

↳ user08 favorite in laws ✊✊

drewstarkey my favourite on screen sister

↳ yourusername my favourite psychotic brother

↳ user71 LMFAOO

madisonbaileybabe P4L 🤍🤍

↳ yourusername 💗

user633 favorite cast!

charlesesten ❤️

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yourusername professional swimmer ☀️☀️

↳ charles_leclerc leave me alone 😅😅

user074 soft launch! soft launch!

user091 kinda looks like charles leclerc….

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charles_leclerc ❤️☀️🐬

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user09 charles soft launching?!???

user7886 who’s the girl?

↳ user072 pretty sure it’s yourusername

↳ user95 no way..that would be the most random couple ever

↳ user072 trust✊

user002 don’t know who the girl is but this is so cute 🥰

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yourusername it’s been a summer 🥰🥰

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charles_leclerc mon amour ❤️ (my love)

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↳ yourusername i love u 😊

madisonbaileybabe cuties 🤍

↳ yourusername missing youuu

user053 AHHH SO CUTE

user61 they are so lover coded

↳ userr7 stoppp omg they are

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charles_leclerc mon amour 💗

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yourusername <333

↳ charles_leclerc ❤️

user0877 they are so cute omg

↳ user08 I KNOWW

user666 this is so aesthetic for no reason

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authors note: i lowkey hate this but oh well

#f1 fanfic #f1 smau #formula 1 #formula one #sweeterlovers #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #charles leclerc instagram au #charles leclerc smau #charles leclerc x female reader #charles leclerc #f1 fic #f1 drivers x reader #f1 #f1 x you #charles lecrelc

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graveyard-gumbo · 4 months

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people you’d like to get to know better!

tagged by @buttertrait and @noeyinthemist thank you so much !! 🥹 i appreciate that a lot

last song: SHYNESS BOY by anri 🩵

favourite colour: i like every colors 🌈 but if i have to choose it would be red

currently watching: i'm back on watching the boys season 2 after years of not continuing this series lol

last movie: saltburn. it is really weird, but i kinda like it ???

currently reading: the virgin suicides <333

sweet/savory/spicy: savory all the way

last thing i googled: i think it was le labo santal 33 because i smelled it today and it smells like HEAVEN

current obsession: the sims 4 ofc !! and teamfight tactics because I'm climbing emerald as we're speaking

currently working on: ohh i'm planning for my legacy challenge (the alien sims i shared) and a townie makeover spree

i’m tagging @chechecocoleche @angelgnome @alltimefail-sims @luvbugtrait @nefarrilou @miralure @superflare @citrlet (feel free to ignore if you're uncomfortable)

#tag game #☆ : gigi's talking #feel free to ignore if you don't want to do it !

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pinchofhoney · 7 months

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Can I get a Jack request where reader is like castiel level protective over him? Like it could he during the time he was burning away his soul, or Dean just attacking him and reader getting super protective? Thanks <3

Also thank you sm for being my mutual <333

like real people do

jack kline x reader

word count: 1.6k

warning: the events were made up by me, but in time they probably take place in thirteenth season, platonic relationship

summary: Ever had one of those days when life just can't get any worse?

a/n: thank you so much for your request!! once i read the first four words and found out it was about jack i was so happy! this character makes me feel like hiding him in my jacket pocket and protecting him from the whole world, including my favourite white boy; dean. i hope you will enjoy it!!<33 it's so funny that we clicked so quickly because of ketch hahah

pages that may interest you: masterlist ♡ taglist ♡ who i write for

gif is not mine, credit to the owner

What does it mean to have a bad day? For some, it might involve a pointless hunt for a missing sock in the early hours. Others might deem it a disastrous day if they find themselves in a nerve-wracking business meeting, their professional future hanging by a thread, only to be unexpectedly showered in scalding coffee. But let me tell you, what went down in South Dakota, well, that was beyond any bad day anyone's ever had.

Walking down the bunker's cold, metal stairs, your eyes stayed fixed on Sam's broad back. The echoes of two more pairs of footsteps behind you added an unspoken burden to all four of you. The lengthy, six-hour drive from Sioux Falls passed in silence, punctuated only by the occasional growl of Dean's car engine.

In the midst of this oppressive silence, a tangible anxiety filled the atmosphere, much like the sensation of holding a grenade with a fragile safety pin. Each of you knew that speaking the first word out loud could be equivalent to pulling that pin, possibly setting off a surge of emotions and consequences you weren't prepared to deal with at that moment.

As you finally reached the colossal table stationed at the heart of the spacious room, you wearily rested your hands on the chair's backrest, your head drooping in helpless resignation. A deep sigh escaped your lungs, carrying the weight of the day's exhaustion. In the stillness that followed, you could discern Sam's chair scraping against the floor on the opposite side of the table as he settled himself heavily into it and Dean's footsteps resonated down the corridor, indicating his retreat to the kitchen.

Lifting your exhausted head, you gave a quick once-over to your disheveled clothing, recognizing its disorder. It had not only withstood the harsh impact of multiple falls today but was also stained with splotches of blood. Nervously, you ran your hand through your hair, attempting to regain some semblance of composure. Pushing away from the chair, you turned on your heel, scanning the room with a sense of restless anticipation.

You stopped your gaze on the young man by the stairs, who had stayed there the whole time. His face showed a mix of confusion, sympathy, and regret. Your lower lip was gently caught between your teeth as you pondered your next steps. When his gaze met yours, you drew a shallow breath. His appearance wasn't any better than yours, but because he was still Lucifer's son, he appeared more composed than you.

With determination, you approached him step by cautious step until you were standing alongside him. “Jack, are you alright?” you asked, your voice reflecting genuine worry. A quick glance back at Sam, who remained seated at the table, revealed that he was now observing your interaction. You then shifted your attention back to Jack, waiting for his response.

Jack's reply hung in the air like a heavy cloud, his voice a somber murmur that revealed the depth of his guilt. His gaze dropped to his fidgeting hands, fingers twisting in anguish as he confessed, “It's all my fault...”

You couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy as you witnessed the torment in Jack's eyes. In an attempt to ease the crushing weight of his self-blame, you placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “Hey,” you said gently, your voice a soothing balm, “you're not alone in this. None of us expected it to go down like that.”

Sam, the voice of reason, chimed in from his seat at the table. His tone was calm and reassuring as he added, “Jack, we knew it wouldn't be easy. We'll figure this out together.”

Jack looked up at both of you. His eyes were pools of sorrow, and he seemed on the brink of tears, even though he didn’t know what emotions are. “But you guys almost got killed because of me. I couldn't control my powers, and I let them get too close.”

Before you could offer words of reassurance, Dean's voice cut through the room like a sharp blade, “That’s damn right,” he snapped. His anger was palpable, and you could feel the tension rise as he entered with a bottle of beer in his hand. You had been so focused on Jack's emotions that you hadn't noticed Dean approaching.

Your attention shifted to Dean, and it was clear that he had no intentions of concealing his rage. Such suppression was never in his nature. He scrutinized both of you with an intense gaze, his jaw clenched tight, the lines of his face etched with frustration and anger.

Dean proceeded to the table, his movements forceful as he shoved one chair back with a grating screech before taking a seat. The bottle of beer landed on the table with a heavy thud, emphasizing his simmering anger, and the room seemed to shrink with the weight of his emotions. It was a moment where words hung in the balance, and the fragile tension in the air threatened to shatter at any moment.

Jack’s connection to his human emotions was weak, but regret had clear place in his eyes, keenly sensed Dean's anger. His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard, and he shifted uncomfortably, his body language a reflection of the confusion within him. In a moment of desperation, he cast a furtive glance in your direction, silently pleading for support, his eyes searching for any sign of comfort.

You, on the other hand, found yourself torn between conflicting emotions. Your heart ached for Jack, understanding the crushing guilt that weighed on him, yet you also knew the importance of not undermining Dean's authority. It was a delicate balancing act that you had become all too familiar with, navigating in these tense moments.

Dean finally broke the oppressive silence, his voice laced with bitterness that hung in the air like a heavy cloud. “You know, Jack, your little power surge not only almost got us killed, but it also cost us Castiel at the very beginning of your existence. You may not remember, but he sacrificed himself to save you.”

Jack's expression remained stoic, but his eyes bore the weight of remorse as he regarded the hunter. “I didn't ask him to,” he replied, his voice carrying the burden of the past.

Dean's face remained unyielding, his anger unwavering in the face of Jack's distress. He leaned forward, his gaze locked on the young Nephilim. “Doesn't change the fact that he's gone because of you.”

The room seemed to shrink with the intensity of the moment, emotions swirling like a storm around the three of you. Jack's regret was a silent force, Dean's anger an unrelenting presence, and you, caught in the middle, felt the weight of the situation pressing down on you like a heavy shroud.

You decided to step in, taking a deep breath to calm yourself as you tried to ease the heavy tension in the room. You spoke gently, "Dean, listen," in a calm and careful way, "Jack didn't want these powers, and he didn't want Cas to save him. None of us knew this would happen."

Dean looked at you, his anger softening just a bit as he heard your caring tone. You had been through a lot with the Winchesters, so you knew how emotions could run high.

But Dean, being stubborn as ever, couldn't let go of his anger towards Jack. He narrowed his eyes at you and replied with bitterness,

“Yeah, well, empathy won't bring Cas back,” he retorted, the pain of loss seeping through every syllable. “Neither will help any of the people who have been harmed today, because of him.”

Jack, still struggling to contain his emotions, lowered his head in acknowledgment. He understood the depth of Dean's anger, and he carried the weight of guilt knowing that nothing he said could bring back the angel who had given his life to protect him.

You exchanged a quick, supportive glance with Jack, a silent understanding passing between you two. Then, you turned your steady attention back to Dean, determined to break through the walls of resentment that had formed around him. “We're all hurting, Dean,” you said, your voice laced with sincerity. “But pointing fingers and blaming Jack won't change the past. We have to move forward together if we're going to face the challenges that lie ahead.”

Dean's jaw clenched, and he took another long, deliberate sip from his beer bottle, as if using the act as a moment of respite from his simmering anger. It was clear that he was still seething, but your words had managed to make some impact, no matter how small.

“Fine,” he grumbled, his anger not completely gone but his tone less harsh. He reluctantly agreed to try and move forward, but he was still stubborn. “But don't think for a second that I'm okay with any of this.”

You nodded, acknowledging Dean's raw emotions. “We know you're not, Dean. But we're a team, and we need to stick together.”

Jack, encouraged by your words and Dean's reluctant acceptance, finally found the courage to speak up again. “I promise, I'll do everything in my power to make amends and prove myself to all of you.”

Dean's gaze remained fixed on his beer bottle, and while he didn't offer immediate forgiveness or approval, he also didn't object further. It was a tenuous truce, fragile as glass, but it was some kind of a start, and everyone knows that the beginnings are always the hardest.

#platonic relationships #no use of y/n #supernatural #supernatural fanfiction #jack kline #jack kline fanfiction #jack kline imagine #jack kline scenario #jack kline x reader #dean winchester #dean winchester fanfiction #dean winchester x reader #sam winchester #sam winchester fanfiction #sam winchester x reader #alexander calvert #alexander calvert fanfiction #alexander calvert x reader

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enchantestuff · 2 years

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sunset swim - lando norris

summary: in which a gathering on Daniel's yacht turns into something more when Lando plunges the two of you into the ocean

NOT MY GIF!!

warnings: 18+, language, lowkey praise and pain kink, flirting, public sex, sea sex, lando throws you into the ocean, brotherly!dan, mention of Lando having tonsilitis, mention of Charles’ Monaco curse, Daniel owns a yacht, not proofread so if there's any errors do let me know

edit: dedicated to @findthelightinyourlife happy birthday my dear <333

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Living in Monaco had its benefits. More benefits than flaws of course. Beautiful views. Beautiful people. Amazing history. And also lots of yachts. A tonne.

It didn’t help that you fixed formula 1 cars for a living, and as a result, knew a couple of f1 drivers personally. It’s the result of building these relationships that you failed to register that those who you called friends, were also loaded with money. Of course a formula one driver living in Monaco would own a yacht. You’re not sure why you were so surprised that Daniel Ricciardo had one. You also weren’t sure why, when he had invited you along with the rest of the tram and some drivers he considered to be close friends to a gathering he was hosting, had he called his yacht a “humble boat” when it was anything but.

You agreed to go, of course, never one to stray away from meeting new people or pass down the opportunity for free food. As you climbed on top of the yacht, once again, definitely not just a humble boat as Daniel had previously stated, you were immediately greeted by a smiling Aussie and a bottle of his very own wine.

“For the times you’ve had to fix my car,” he sheepishly smiled, and you giggled while accepting the gift offer.

“You barely even crashed, Daniel,” you reminded him, he was an angel last season and continues to be one this season, if anything you should be the one offering him a gift for all the technical issues he’s had to experience.

“Don’t tell anyone I told you this,” he whispered into your ear, pausing for dramatic effect making you once again laugh at his childish antics, he never failed to put a smile on your face that’s for sure, “ but you’re my favourite mechanic.” The smile on his face let you know he was joking around but the look in his eyes confirmed that there was at least some honesty to his words.

“I’ll follow you wherever you go, Dan,” you whispered back into his ear before pulling away with a smile on your face, “I’d much rather be working for you than Lando anyways.” His booming laugh also concealed the scowl that was heard from behind you. As you turned around you spotted Lando walking up to the two of you. Heat rushed to your face as you realized he must have heard your throw away comment.

“That didn’t hurt at all,” Lando mocked, imitating pulling a knife out of his heart before giving both you and Daniel a greeting hug.

Whilst you and Daniel had a close relationship, one where the two of you talked constantly and trusted each other deeply, having even discussed following him to another team if it ever came down to it. You and Lando were a different story. The two of you rarely talked to each other, but when you did, it bordered more on the line of flirtatious rather than professional.

They were very brief occurrences now that you came to think about it. Times just before he got into the car in the garage. Times when he and Daniel were lined side by side on the grid and you decided to quickly wish him luck, thankful the camera never caught the wink he’d send your way nor the “this one is for you,” that he’d cheekily mutter before climbing into his car.

“The truth hurts,” you shrugged, bringing yourself back to reality and quickly hugging him back, returning to your position beside Daniel.

“Can’t be blessed with everyone you want in life, mate,” Daniel piped in, his arm wrapping around your shoulder and dragging you closer to him, resulting in you fumbling with the wine in your hands and nearly dropping the bottle. “I got blessed with Y/N and you got blessed with tonsillitis,” he joked, making light of the previous week’s antics.

Landos’ eyes rolled at his teammates’ antics but a smile still played on his face. “How are you actually?” you wondered, he seemed to be in agony the last week yet he still put up a terrific performance, as he usually did.

“I’m good,” his eyes moved across your body, taking into account the sundress you were wearing along with the wine in your hands. “Can’t drink alcohol though,” he shrugged. He didn’t care, really. He just wasn’t necessarily a fan of being the only sober person in a room full of drunk people. That wasn’t the only thing on his mind though, his eyes raking across your figure once more.

“I was planning to save this for a special occasion anyways,” you inputted, gesturing to the bottle of wine in your hand.

The gasp from beside you rumbled through your body. “I’m honoured,” Daniel smiled, his palm placed to his chest in appreciation for you, yet he had to ruin the cheesy moment by ruffling your hair with his fist, much like an older brother would do to his sister.

“Don’t think too highly of yourself now,” you warned before stepping out of his embrace and smoothing down your hair. “We can be sober Sally’s together, Lando,” you smiled and chose to ignore the butterflies that swarmed your stomach at the toothy grin he gave you.

“There’s nothing I would love more,” Lando flirted back and you rolled your eyes at his boyish behaviour.

“Great, now that that’s settled, get inside the two of you,” Daniel waved his hands towards the open door next to him before focusing his gaze behind the two of you, “I have more guests to greet.”

You quickly glanced behind you to witness Carlos and Charles walking up the narrow bridge together, wine in Carlos’ hand and fancy chocolates in Charles’. “Daniel, mate, you never told me you were rich,” Charles laughed, giving the two drivers next to you a hug before taking notice of you, “Oh hello, Y/N, what a lovely surprise,” he smiled and proceeded to give you a brief hug.

“I’m sorry about the last race, it was such a shame,” you sympathised as you pulled away from him, you knew you had no effect on the outcome of his race, but it still hurt when a driver had to retire a race due to something completely out of their control.

“Thank you,” he whispered in your ear.

Whilst you wouldn’t consider yourself friends with all the drivers, as a mechanic, you could sympathise with them, and they, as a result, knew you were honest in your apologies and praises.

“As long as nothing happens tomorrow and I actually see the checkered flag I’ll be happy,” Charles joked and everyone around you laughed, his curse revolving around Monaco being a very prominent topic of discussion throughout the paddock this weekend, “I’ll even throw myself one of these, what did you call it Daniel?” he questioned, a look of pure confusion taking over his features.

“A sophisticated gathering,” Daniel smiled back, seemingly very proud of himself. With the drivers now conversing about things you had no business with, you politely excused yourself and entered into the “sophisticated gathering”.

It was surprisingly exactly as Daniel had described it. Sophisticated. Very sophisticated.

After the last “gathering” Daniel had prepared for the team and his friends, you had a certain image in your mind of how he partied. Turns out he wasn’t always a dancing on tables and taking shots type of host. There was another side to him, one that had dinner on the deck of his yacht with wine and champagne glasses placed neatly in every corner.

“Did he call an event planner to arrange this?” You spoke aloud upon feeling a presence behind you.

The high pitched laugh that reached your ears meant it could only have been one person who accompanied you on the semi-full deck. “I hate to say it, but I think Monaco just brings out the best in him,” Lando sighed, taking a step forward to stand next to you, “like look at this,” he continued swaying a glass bottle in his hand, “even the water the served is served in a fancy bottle.”

You nodded along with his words, gently taking the bottle out of his hands and taking a sip to taste it for yourself. “I think,” you began, handing the bottle back to Lando and watching him immediately take another sip from it, “I think Monaco brings out the best in Daniel, much like how it brings out the worst in Charles.”

Lando laughed at your statement, head turned to the side to try not to make a fool out of himself in front of you. “Careful don’t speak too loud he might hear you,” he teased, motioning to the two Ferrari boys who finally joined everyone else on the deck.

“Time to get this sophisticated gathering started,” Daniel bellowed, waiting for everyone to applaud him before informing his array of guests to sit down for dinner, “I’ve designated everyone a seat,” he spoke and only then did you notice the chairs labelled with everyone’s name.

“The seating chart is in no way random,” he revealed, plopping himself in the chair at the head of the long table, “I’ve been planning this chart for weeks, actually,” he proceeded to take a sip of his wine, everyone sat in their assigned seats as he savoured the taste of his own creation. You and Lando, who happened to be sitting next to each other, glanced wearily at one another. You were in for a long night, clearly.

“I made a promise to myself years ago that I would never be known for a boring party, and these seats are the only way I could say that I kept my promise to myself.”

“Wonder what’s so entertaining about the two of us sitting next to one another,” you pondered as dishes began to be served.

“Don’t act so clueless, love,” Lando remarked, placing his hand on your thigh so casually you wouldn’t have given it a second thought if your heart hadn’t started practically beating out of your chest. Lando however seemed unbothered by his action and was even deeply immersed in a conversation with Blake who sat opposite him.

You scolded yourself in your mind, whatever this battle was that was going on between the two of you, you had to win.

Lando’s heart dropped into his stomach when he felt your soft hands grab him from the wrist and lift his hand off your covered thigh. He began to assume the worst and rethought every single flirty conversation the two of you had together. It was only when you pushed the material of your dress up and placed his hand back on your bare skin that he began to relax again. Or relax as much as he could with images of you bent over replaying in his mind.

Other than that, dinner seemed to go by without a hitch. You had even forgotten that Lando’s hand was laid upon your thigh until you had moved to stand up, following some of the other guests to mingle in the more open air. As you stood up from your seat, Lando’s hand harshly fell onto your now unoccupied chair, the sound of his watch hitting the wood made the two of you wince and yet nobody looked in your direction.

You followed a few of the girls out, swiftly glancing behind you to see Lando already watching you from the table, his hand still resting on your seat.

You had seemingly lost track of time, something that upset Lando deeply, prompting him to leave the dinner table and search for you. “You left me,” he pouted upon finding you leaning against the yacht railing and glancing out into the sea. The sun had just barely begun to set. The sky was still high in the sky and the sun still blazing onto the group of you. Sweat had begun trickling down your back and you couldn’t help but be consumed by the urge to jump in.

“Needed me to fight off all the engineers for you?” you teased, looking over at him with a smile on your face.

“Yes actually, you know they’re not my biggest fans,” he joked, pressing the tips of his fingers against the side of your body. Nervously gulping the saliva that had built up when you didn’t pull away and instead of sliding his hand down to the small of your back.

“For however long i live here, I don’t think ill ever get used to the heat,” you admitted, fanning yourself with your hand and twisting yourself so your back was pressed against the railing and your body was facing Landos.

“Let’s go for a swim,” he suggested, his hand trailing further and further down your back, resting dangerously close to your bum.

You laughed at his suggestion, letting your own hands grab hold of his biceps. “I don’t think that’s such a good idea,” you replied, a smile still present on your face.

“No?” he questioned, a challenging look on his face that both worried and excited you, “Guess I’ll just have to change that,” he shrugged, using his hand on your back as leverage, he wrapped his other arm around your legs and carried you bridal style to the edge of the boat. The edge was designated for swimming with a large ladder in place to hop out and back into the yacht.

“Lando no!” you screamed, though you doubt he heard you over the sound of your team and his friends encouraging him on.

“Do it! Do it! Do it!” you could hear from behind you, and as he stepped even closer to the edge you decided your faith was sealed. Quickly covering your nose, you closed your eyes when you felt Lando hop off the edge and braced yourself for the impact.

What shocked you the most wasn’t the drop into the water, but more how cold it was. The bitter water engulfed your whole body, and when you broke the surface of the water, you quickly swam back to the ladder that would bring you back to the warmth of the yacht where hopefully Daniel had some towels or blankets laying around somewhere.

Holding onto the ladder with one hand, and pressing your other hand to your chest in a futile attempt to slow your quickly beating heart, you shot a glare at Lando who was slowly swimming up to you. “There was no need to do that,” you spoke in shock, cringing at how much you sounded like your mother at that very moment.

You let out a laugh at your current predicament and soon heard Lando join in. “Hey, at least you now have a good story to tell about Monaco, everyone deserves one of them,” he spoke, his hand now grabbing onto the same ladder railing. You could feel the skin of his pinky brush your thumb and shuddered at the contact.

“Yours is the podium I assume,” you smiled, enthralled with how beautiful he looked under the light of the sunset.

“Of course,” he shrugged, glancing into the distance before focusing on you again, “But I think there’s something that might top it.”

His eyes quickly glanced down to your lips, which parted on their own accord. Your legs brushed against each other as you kept yourselves afloat. Using his grip on the ladder, Lando brought himself closer to you. So close that you could feel his wet clothes against your bare skin.

Your dress had floated to the top of the water and you watched intently as Lando played with the edges of the thin fabric with his unoccupied hand. “What would that be?” you hesitantly asked, tightening your grip on the ladder and now playing with the edge of your dress alongside him.

A deep inhale was heard between the two of you before Lando ceased his fiddling with your dress and instead brought his hand up to grip your waist. “You.”

“Lando..” you whispered, your brain now unable to formulate any more words. With Lando’s hand wrapped around your waist, all you could think about was how close he was and just how much you wanted to kiss him. You just wanted to see what it was like. You just wanted to put an end to the tension around the two of you

“Come on now, love, finish that sentence,” Lando encouraged, a knowing smirk on his face as he watched the outcome of your inner debate play on your face.

“We shouldn’t,” you tried to rationalize, yet your eyes never left his lips, and as Lando studied your face for any signs of discomfort, he could see that you wanted this just as much as he did.

“No? Then why is your body reacting like this?” he pondered, his hand now gripping the thigh that had wrapped around his body. Knowing you would be ashamed of your actions and attempt to pull away, he kept a steady hold of your thigh, leaving indents of his nails in the soft flesh, not that either of the two particularly minded.

“I can’t control how my body reacts to things,” you threw back. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, trusting that his hold on the ladder would keep the two of you afloat as you allowed your bodies to fully collide once and for all

“You mean you can’t control how your body reacts to me,” he smirked, wrapping his arm around your ass to keep you close to him and ensure you didn’t fall into the depths of the ocean below.

“You’ve been spending too much time around Daniel,” you giggled, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. His flirtatious gaze softened as he looked into your eyes. It had finally registered in both of your minds just how romantic the setting the two of you found yourself in was and you just couldn’t resist the temptation that the other provided.

“Okay fine, but you can’t tell me you don’t feel something with us,” he firmly stated, he moved the two of you to float in front of the ladder, allowing you to sit atop one of the steps, high enough so that you didn’t drown in the water, but low enough that you could still feel Lando’s body against your own, with your legs still wrapped around him you could feel every inch of his wet jeans against your bare legs.

“I-” you began but were momentarily distracted by Lando rolling his hips into yours. A moan escaped you and immediately you glanced above you to see if anyone heard.

“That’s it, darling, let it all out,” he encouraged, nodding his head knowingly as he did it once more, invoking the exact same reaction from you as before.

“Someone going to hear us, or worse they’ll see us,” you weakly warned, unable to prevent yourself from rolling your own hips against his.

“Come on everyone up there is either celebrating a brilliant qualifying session or drawing their sorrows away before tomorrow,” he nudged your nose with his own and with a release of breath you submitted to him.

“Fuck it,” you groaned, pulling him into you and connecting your lips once and for all. You didn’t anticipate the fluttering in your stomach as he kissed you back.

Keeping it PG you simply gave each other long pecks, allowing your hands to explore his body while he kept you steady with his own. He seemed to grow impatient rather fast, the moisture of his tongue against your lips asking for permission that you wanted to deny, only just to see him beg. You granted him mercy however and parted your lips, now allowing him to explore your mouth, much like how you were exploring his body.

Your hands quickly found the buttons to his jeans, and with much effort, you managed to pull them low enough for him to free his member. “Fuck it’s cold,” he gasped, a breath caught in his throat as he felt the cool water surround him.

“It’s okay, I’m quite warm,” you reassured, using your hand to guide him across your folds.

“Are you-”

“I’m very sure I want this Lando, please,” you cut him off, and with a nod of his head, you guided him into you.

Your nails now dug into his skin, although he had the comfort of his t-shirt to soften the blow. It did not stop his eyes rolling to the back of his mind and his head from falling into the crook of your neck.

“That’s it, darling,” he breathed upon he bottomed out inside you. You let your own head fall on the steps behind you. If anyone happened to glance over the yacht railing, the two of you could play it off that you were just hugging. If they were drunk enough they may actually believe it. You had your dress to thank for that. The flowy material covered the exact area where you and Lando were connected as one.

Your walls clenched around his member, both with the fear and adrenaline of being caught, and as you clenched around him, Lando hissed against your skin. His grip on you tightened as he pulled out and thrust himself back in.

“I’ve waited too long for this,” he admitted into your neck, placing a kiss below your ear and moving to the other side, “I refuse to finish in just a few minutes,” he warned, placing another kiss on your neck before looking up at you, “so for the love of god stop doing that.”

You ran your fingers through his damp hair, giving it a tug and forcing him to face you. “Stop doing what?” you innocently asked, bringing him up to meet your lips whilst simultaneously clenching your walls yet again. The moan he let out in your mouth vibrated throughout your entire body, your lets squeezed around his body and your nails dug into his scalp.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” he groaned, moving out of you once more just to plunge himself back inside, you gasped at his force and bit your lip to hold back any moans that you wanted to let out.

Lando memorised each contort of your face, each gasp and moan you let out. He purposely took it slow so that he could figure out exactly what your body liked and what it didn’t, and the minute he was confident he knew enough to bring you to your breaking point, he refused to hold back.

“Hold on to the railing, love,” he spoke, before thrusting more quickly into you, angling his hips in the way that had made you previously moan and sucking on the spot on your neck that had you previously gripping his hair. Pleasure began to hit you in all different directions. The change in tempo and the considerable amount of attention you were getting made your eyes flutter close and caused you to forget exactly where the two of you were.

Your moans got louder and louder, only fueling the desire Lando had to please you. “Does that feel good, darling?” Lando asked, knowing damn well by the noises you were making that it did. He desperately needed his ego to be stroked once more.

“So fucking good, Lando,” you whimpered, a mellow cry leaving you as his dick twitched inside you. Hearing you moan his name was the last straw from Lando.

“You close?” he pondered, wondering if there was anything else in his power he could do to get you to cum before him. He wanted to feel you clenching around him once more before this moment had to end.

“I’m close,” you gasped, head lightly knocking against the step behind you but you paid no mind to it. He brought his mouth back to the spot on your neck you loved so much and decided now was a better time than any other to give you the praise you truly deserved.

“Look so good right now, darling,” he admitted, peering up at you through his lashes while he continued to give some much-needed attention to your sweet spot. “Taking me so so well, love,” he whispered in your ear, “knew you were made for me.”

“Lando,” you whined, legs shaking and pussy throbbing as your orgasm approached quicker and quicker.

“So fucking perfect, Y/N,” he groaned, finding it very difficult not to release himself then and there, “can’t believe we didn’t do this sooner.”

That was all it took. The minute your walls clenched against him Lando couldn’t hold back any longer and slumped his head against your chest, his moans muffled by your body while you bit into your fist to stop yourself from screaming too loud.

The two of you barely had any time to come down from your high before you heard a shout from above. “Has anyone seen Lando or Y/N?”

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Fell in love with your domesticated Severus, so here- Sev taking reader out on a date for their birthday. To their fave restaurant, during the Christmas season. (Also readers fav season)

Go insane, all the tooth rotting simp Sev you got, I'll take it! <333

happier — s. snape

★⺌◞ : severus snape x fem! reader

plot : your boyfriend takes you out on a date on your birthday

cw : ooc severus snape ?? none that i know of since this is pure fluff

a/n : god, im so dumb i just realized you had mentioned a date on a restaurant. maybe i will write another fic based on that bc this is not that ! im really sorry. also omg you're right, domesticated sevy is so cutie i can't

masterlist // sev masterlist

you stared outside the glass window, watching the snow fall. dressed up in your boyfriend’s robe—because why not—you were comfy. turning around, you saw severus standing there ... with a bouquet in his hands ???

you took a moment to glance at him. surely, surely, people were so surprised when you two started dating. you get it though. he is the severus snape and you are just a common person. other wizards would ask you, “how did you even melt his heart?” you would snort and say something along “because i am very cool?” needless to say, they really didn't like your answer. not that you were lying anyway. besides, he was the one who melted your cold heart. you had sworn never to fall in love and here you were, giggling just because your man was holding a bouquet.

“happy birthday, my love,” he said, offering you the bouquet and you tried not to blush. come on, you can't blush every time your boyfriend speaks your name! “would you by any chance be up for a courtship appointment?”

“huh” such a pretty mouth. but what a shame. it only speaks.

you could see beads of sweat forming in his forehead, in the middle of december. “a date, y/n. a date.”

wide eyed, you gasped. a date with him? oh my god. oh my god. you wanted to yell. “b—but sevy, you don't like going out. you don't have to do that for me.”

he leaned in closer to you. “may i kiss you?”

you nodded and he kissed your lips, almost in a punishing way, as if daring to tell you that you shouldn't stop him from taking you on dates. “i know, darling. but there's nothing that i wouldn't do for you. even going on dates."

you smiled, a faint blush forming on your cheeks and he pinched your cheeks endearingly. “i don't want you to get bored though, sevy.”

he rested his head on your shoulder, holding his hands around your waist from the back. “don't look at me with stars in your eyes, my love. it's doing something to me.”

his soft, flirtatious voice made you giggle. “don't overwork yourself though, love. you aren't used to this.”

the dark—haired man nodded, rubbing his head against the crook of your neck.

and that's how you found yourself dressed in a white tee shirt with a denim jacket and blue jeans with converse. nothing wrong in dressing up like a muggle, alright! you smiled at severus who was still dressed in his usual attire, not that you minded. you couldn't imagine him in a tee shirt and bad boy jacket anyway. the image was enough for you to laugh.

“so, this is our date?” you asked softly, smiling as you stared at his efforts.

the park looked beautiful, solitary even. a giggly pink mat was rolled on the grass—you laughed at the image of severus rolling a pink mat— a basket of your favorite cookies and chips was there, along with your favorite masala soda. and severus had taken the effort to place a few of your favourite books there too.

“i thought this could be our version of date” he shrugged but you could see a miniscule glimpse of insecurity flashing in his eyes. “we can do what dunderhead people do if you aren't up for it.”

“and pass up a chance of getting you to sit in this pink mat?” you flashed a grin, “no way! come, come. and sit.”

you could see a mixture of scowl and blush on his face as he sat down beside you. “happy?”

“a lot” you grinned, “this is the best birthday ever!”

you could see him rolling his eyes, “you are a low maintenance dunderhead, y/n.”

“at least, i am your dunderhead” you leaned against him, “and at least, you love me.”

“indeed, y/n, indeed.”

“mhm” you closed your eyes, “your hair smells so nice, sevy!” you ran your fingers over his hair, caressing it softly. “have i told you how much i love your hair?”

“you have,” his eyes twinkled, “but i wouldn't mind listening again, love.”

“i love, love, love your hair!”

“ and i love, love, love you.” he bent down to give you a tiny kiss on your nose, then proceeded to kiss you on the eyes and then your eyebrows and then your jaw. as if memorising your face softly.

“read it to me?” you asked, giving him a copy of the pride and prejudice as you rested comfortably on his lap.

“such a baby,” he laughed, “you need me to read you a bedtime story?”

“hey!” you hit him in the chest playfully, “it's my birthday and it's my favorite book and your voice is my favorite. i deserve this!”

“anything for you” he leaned down, kissing your forehead once more as he began, “it is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a ... ”

and you listened to him in silence, happier. surely, he was the perfect boyfriend for you. your sevy. yours.

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