#still crying that she won

[shevinyl]

I'm just so impressed by su min's character (I don't know how it is in manhwa) but in the drama oh my god!!!! episode 12 you see how she manipulates the manipulator I'm shook 🤯

she knows her pawns and knows how to use them and the actress Song Ha yoon *chef's kiss* for portraying a psycho in such a psycho way🤌🏻

#she's crying looking at fake ultrasound #she makes min hwa feel superior by asking his mother to not hit him #she makes him believe HE is the reason for the miscarriage #and also makes him feel guilty for hia actions #she contacts ji won's mother.... (i know there's a backstory but still #i was very upset with yesterday's episode to appreciate it properly #i was studying but the thoughts kept coming i had to ramble here #marry my husband #song ha yoon

[bumblingbabooshka]

#Sek #Kar #star trek oc #[REDACTED] family shenanigans #klingon oc #Kar is Sek's childhood best friend whom he met bc Kar won a chess match against him and Sek started crying when Kar gloated about it #and Kar felt really bad v_v and they've been best friends ever since :) #also Kar was Sek's first kiss and they did a LOT of 'kissing practice' until Tuvok caught them and was like No. Enough Of That. Stop. #Kar had a MASSSIIIIIVE crush on him when they were kids #now Kar is Sek's..........friend. And they still kiss. #& T'Nia (Sek's wife) knows and is fine with it. Hell - she might fuck around and kiss Kar too #How Sek feels about Kar is: He is my closest friend and I will love him until the day I die <- romantic[????] #Sek & Kar made a pact as kids that if one of them was dying and there was no way out of it the other would kill them #so #yeah #star trek #star trek art #comix

[meteorblazes]

funeral? more like funer-L hahaa. i apolocheese

#my art #meteorblaze art #evere #dnd art #dnd character #cnd #oh funeral session…. my babygirl #also eveys outfit fucking slayed #idgaf #like yeah they experiencedthe horrors but also she looked beautiful so really she won #loke come on babygirl it’s literally fine #stop sobbing crying shitting yourself youre literally besutiful #like yeah you just learned everything you did to fix yourself was worthless #bc there is no miraculous cure for this #but you were still fucking SLAYINGGGGGGGGG #so 🤷‍♀️ #swag ever bbg dont even worry about it

[katierosefun]

the line about logan roy not being able to fit a whole woman in his head being said from his own daughter is so. something about daughters and their fathers something about daughters who are their father’s child something about daughters who are daddy’s little favorite daddy’s little girl but the second they start having opinions and the second they start talking back, the father holds their daughter out with open hostility and suspicion, something about how only years later will the father occasionally go, do you remember? do you remember when we used to have good days, when you used to come to me with all your wonders and your worries, do you remember when we were stuck together like glue, what happened to that and the daughter just has to give her father a rueful smile as though she hasn’t been wondering why her father built up that wall in the first place as though she hadn’t been wondering since when did her father only ever said good morning to her brothers as though she hadn’t been wondering since when did her father only ever ask her brothers to accompany him to work and something about shiv roy saying my father couldn’t fit a whole woman in his head and something about shiv roy still crying the most when she learned that her father was dead something about how shiv roy called her father the world and yet something about how shiv roy still asks her father’s closest male confidants if he was really that bad, was my father still an okay guy when they all know the truth, they all know he wasn’t a good person, but shiv roy still remembers playing outside her father’s office just to get him to come out and shiv roy still remembers her father telling her to remember, slant of light and ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh fathers and their daughters daughters and their fathers or whatever

#caroline watches tv #succession #can't believe this show is ending next week. maybe i'll be free #truly i think whatever tf is going on between shiv and logan's relationship #is the only other father-child relationship in tv that has made me want to eat cement in the same way #that joo won and han ki hwan's relationship in beyond evil makes me want to eat cement #except at least with shiv and logan. you SAW the tenderness between them sometimes #logan has a nickname for shiv. logan is the one to tell shiv to come into the company #logan is the one to tell shiv 'my daughter. my only daughter' in a way that makes me cry #logan is the one to tell shiv she is marrying a man beneath her in one breath but then he holds her hand #and says 'he's a good man.' #logan is the one to show up at shiv's wedding but he doesn't care to show up to connor's #something about mothers who tell their daughters 'you may hate your dad but you are going to cry the hardest when he dies' #something about shiv's mother being so annoyed with shiv at all hours #something about mothers who hate their daughters because they know that their daughters are 'stealing' their husbands away #which is such. a sickening sickening concept but the fact that this is genuinely how some women feel #anyways. ughughghghghh whatever. whatever. #something about how shiv is the one who i think has been hurt the most from her father #(i still haven't forgotten about that one scene in season one. that still haunts me jfc) #but at the same time. she's the one who's sobbing on the floor #and she's the one who literally schedules her grief #she's the one who just keeps going 'my dad is DEAD he is DEAD' #just like. every time i see shiv roy contemplating her father's death i hear kill bill alarm sirens in my head #just. FUCK OFF FUCK OFF FUCK OFFFFFFFFF!!!

[pulchrasilva]

Ohh so that's where the "she's dead, scar. you won" screenshot that people go insane over comes from feeling really normal about that one 👍

#sorry but the way he didnt even realise hed won #theres LIGHTNING it's not exactly subtle but he keeps hunting he keeps going for the kill #and then grian tells him shes dead. he won #and he stops. he starts laughing and it sounded surprisingly close to crying #he stands still in shock while a zombie hits him over and over and he does nothiny #he didnt want to kill pearl. he refused to turn on her until they were the only players left #'how did this happen?' he asked 'how did the guy with no friends win' #well he killed th only friend he had left #as happened time and again in the season. every ally he made he eventually turned on for a task or because he wanted to win #but he wanted allies he wanted friends #and he didnt even realise it was over when it was. he was still going #and he goes back to the secret keeper and succeeds his task. and he gets a new book #what does it way? 'win secret life' #as if it's never truly over as if scar never truly won as if it keeps going forever with no rest no peace #im so ill right now #secret life #what the fuck... ough #storytelling masterpiece and it was like. improv but even less planned than improv #girl

[monty-glasses-roxy]

Pfft Meteors Cassie gets a detention for whatever reason, and Roxy obviously doesn't know so she races the bus like normal, but there's no Cassie. She wait until no one else is getting off the bus and there's no Cassie. The driver says she didn't get on the bus back and the kids in the front seat tell her she got a detention so she's still at school.

Roxy is fucking devastated.

#roxy the excited and happy puppy waiting for Cassie but she's not there... #she's so upset... #meteors au #meteors cassie #meteors roxy #she looks like she's gonna cry and the driver tries cheering her up like 'hey at least you still won! congrats!' #but there's no cassie!!! no cassie to see!!! #Cassie is GONE!!! #no cassie for roxy!!! #she's sat there at the bus stop staring at where the bus disappeared for so long #and then dejectedly walks back to the plex... cassieless... #where'd her cassie go??? :( #calls up eddie and he's like 'what?? detention??? huh????' #and he picks roxy up on the way to school cause what do you MEAN cassie got detention?! #Cassie's NEVER had detention!! and why didn't they call him?! #(they did he just didn't hear the phone ring) #they fucking walk in the school one looking confused while the other is a sad wet beast trying not to look like a sad wet beast #Cassie shows up at the end of the hall and they charge at eachother like they would at the bus stop #hooray!!! Cassie's here!!! all is right again!!! #roxy is so happy!!! all the puppy tail wags and hopping around and little awoos instead of words!!! #she loves her sister so much!!!! #cassie is happy to see her too!!! its hard not to be happy about an excited pupper hugging the snot out of uou #lmao dkdjkd

[divine-construct]

worst fandom thing is when you get into something because of your friend(s) and then you're still hyperfixated on it years later and they don't at all care about it anymore. bonus points if you're not friends anymore but you're still in the fandom they got you into.

#i got into tokrev right as they got out of it n i used to joke abt it #now sometimes i see a tokrev post n go “ah. this is a piece of me now. from someone that i haven't spoken to in years but still love & miss #the fact that one of them hasn't played genshin in months & my ar is “finally” (we made a bet. she started playing before me n bet that i #would never have a higher ar than her. i bet her i would.) higher than hers made me cry when i realised for the first time bc that made me #realise that. huh. i've really lost her now. #the genshin ar thing means sm to me #probably incomprehensible for anyone else but. yeah. i won the bet. but at what fucking cost. #“it was just a silly bet. what did it take?” “everything.” #yeah #idk #divine rambles. ` 🕊

[sage-nebula]

Watching a video essay on feminism in the Spider-Man films, and the essayist is currently discussing Gwen Stacy's fridging in the original comics and how the films have adapted that and etc etc, and I'm just remembering how Andrew Garfield's Spidey was the one who failed to save Gwen, and then in No Way Home Tom Holland's MJ was the one dropped off the tower, and Andrew got to catch her, and he saved her, he did it, he caught her properly, he saved her this time 😭😭😭

#the way she had to ask him if he was ok bc he was crying 😭😭😭 #tbh i didn't watch the Garfield films bc i was like ''🙄 more peter parker'' #i didn't even like the tobey maguire ones much so why tf would i want more of them yk #the only reason i watched the tom holland ones was bc i was watching all mcu w my best friend #and his sheer childlike dorkishness won me over #he was so widdle . . . #but anyway i LOVED Andrew in NWH #Holland is still my fave but Garfield is right up there #and then Maguire is way way way way way way way down #look man i know his movies were the ones i grew up with #i was literally a child when they came out #but they sucked. he sucked. he was like a lesser topher grace. and i'm not sorry.

[jwicks]

[[ finished watching j.w.4...... i think i'm going to pass out and crawl under a trash bin and combust ]]

#ooc ⇢ shooty shooty bang bang #[[ i'll wait a few before coming back here #[[ but. spoilers here. urh. I KNEW IT . IT WAS THE ONLY WAY OUT *bangs fist on wall* #[[ god i'm so sad and emo because like. this was the only way for him fr. he had no other options. AND STILL HE TRIED. AND HE WON #[[ AND HE HAD FREEDOM. BUT IT DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING WITHOUT HER IN HIS LIFE ANYMORE #[[ UGH. UGHHHHH. HE LOVED HELEN ABOVE ALLLLLL #[[ he had nothing left to live for. literally. he was doing this all for her memory. and even then. EVEN THEN . nothing brings her back #[[ all he has left is to go to her. ALL HE HAS LEFT IS TO BE WITH HERRRRR #[[ WAHJJHHJHJHJHF HE WON. HE WON AND IT DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING WITHOUT HER #[[ wish we got more helen content. but keeping her removed felt like... #[[ idk it felt fitting. because she had nothing to do with the underground #[[ john left it explicitly because of her. so it makes sense nobody else knows her as he did. even us. #[[ i'm going to sob for a million years and play video games ! i'll revamp a bit later and come back swinging and crying and sobbing and

[willowfey]

ignore this i just wanna ramble in the tags for a sec i’ll probably delete it in a bit 🤪

#did an escape room with the fam on my sister’s birthday two days ago and my brother made me feel stupid the entire time #wouldn’t listen to me wouldn’t share or let me help and then act like i wasn’t helping (??? let me then) #and because he’s Loud my whole family was following his lead and ignoring me #but in the end i was the reason we won bc i was the only one who immediately understood the word riddles AND the one who wrote down #all the numbers he said we wouldn’t need. i was the only one who could connect the past information with the current problem #the only one who listened fully to the cd and decided to write down the locations without it being relevant yet #the only one who thought the tiny details might be relevant and the only one who automatically fixed his mistakes bc i noticed a pattern #and in the end still got no credit for anything (except from my mom) even tho if they had listened to me from the beginning they would’ve #been less stressed and finished sooner #then at the restaurant he didn’t listen to me again and we ordered too much even tho i told him we wouldn’t need it #THEN after dinner my grandma started texting me all frustrated telling me i need to keep my aunt updated on what’s happening thru the day #so she doesn’t feel left out. bc she’s having a rough time lately. bc it’s my job to make everyone feel better #FIRST of all this woman ignored me for years when her ex husband decided i wasn’t worth it #and now suddenly it’s my job to keep u informed on my every move so u don’t feel left out?? text me urself. ask what i’m doing. #ask HOW i’m doing??? do u even care beyond a ‘what colour is your sturdiness today namaste’ #every time my aunt complains about the tiniest thing and starts crying about it it my grandma blames everyone else #no one even knows or cares if i’m having a rough time #she came to ‘help’ when my mom was sick and i did everything for her instead. and then she threw a fit when i wouldn’t eat her salad #when i was too exhausted from staying up all night with my mother to go on a run with her the next day #my mom finally got mad at her for implying i’m lazy all the time and told her i’m ‘neurodiverse’ and do things my own way and she didn’t #even know what that meant so my mom was like ‘on the spectrum ‘ and my aunt just got mad that she had never told her #would it have made a difference at all? would u have expected different from me? #meanwhile i’ve done so much for my cousin… including taking care of luca the entire time she stayed with us. i had him all the time #i didn’t mind. i love that kid more than anything. but everyone expects everything from me like it’s just a given #i talked her through every problem every breakdown walked on eggshells to keep her happy and then what does she do when she leaves? #ignores me. doesn’t come back when she said she would. complains that i don’t include her in things #bc sometimes i have quiet conversations with my sister so i don’t bother everyone #and then gg wants to know why i won’t come see her? why i won’t drop everything to fly there? my aunt wants to know why i don’t call? #because despite loving me u have made me feel inadequate my whole life. some of u more than others #and i’m tired. and it’s time for me to Be me For me without justifying it to everyone else.

[nightmareonpeachstreet]

when the interim results for CYL7 are posted in alphabetical order and for a second you’re so confused

#no shade to any of the characters near the top of the list it was just surprising vifodnfisyioes #I have been around for quite a few CYLs so I am used to knowing who generally floats around the middle of the top 20 rankings #and who is usually near the back #not to say they couldn't win they absolutely could it just looked like an absolutely wild interim rankings to me #like Caeda is listed so close to the top here #and I love Caeda with my whole heart and if she won CYL I would be over the moon I'd be so happy #but she has not placed THAT far up to my memory in the past #anyway if Caeda won I would literally cry she's so important to me #but I know she won't sad face #maybe one day. but first we probably need to go through a few more of the top floaters we've still got quite a few #before Caeda becomes a serious contender I think #absolutely worth voting for her tho to let intsys know we love her #and like I said it's not like anyone who is behind can't rush to the top it's happened before #so if u have someone u really want to win CYL then I say go for it #Fire Emblem // #FEH //

[somelazyassartist]

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#i know it's been years and there's really no point in being mad about it anymore #but I'm having a really bad pain flare up and it's like. i mean i don't even live in that state anymore #buti don't think I'll ever be able to forgive my fucking middle school gym teacher for not calling a goddamn ambulance when i got hurt #i should've gotten medical attention and probably surgery to fix my sports injury #but instead she just tried to 'fix it herself' which only made it worse. and she still never called for medical help #and now I'm fucking sitting here years later permanently fucking disabled and in almost constant goddamn pain #all because she thought calling an ambulance for me would be 'too disruptive' to the rest of the class lesson #it's been years and there's no real point of being mad anymore but sometimes i can't help it #i don't know why we didn't sue the school or something for negligence. we definitely could've won that case #i mean look at me. i can't fucking do anything with my life anymore all because of some stupid wrestling injury #I'm gonna stop the vent post here and I'll probably delete it later because if i think about this any longer I'm gonna cry #vent

[pubwegf]

IM skdfjksdfjgk

#oh my god ok i came out of my math exam and we were all literally bat to cry bc it was the worst shittiest exam and #then i check insta to see if taylor won anything i didnt fucking expect her to announce tf10 wtf #ts10* 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 #and everyone was discussing stuff whiel i was just in a corner freakin out and i tried calling my friend but #shes still in school rip 😔 #dee rambles

[theinfinitedivides]

can't believe the writers of BH got to episode 12 and decided 'aight ykw maybe the king does have a few functioning braincells in him' and dumped all of that on us in the last fifteen minutes

#tv: bloody heart #bloody heart #kbs bloody heart #lee joon #kang han na #jang hyuk #kdrama #local gay watches k-dramas.txt #ok to be fair i kind of guessed where this was going to go since the Maitreya wannabe told the Queen Dowager she'd get her wish #fulfilled in three days and everyone who also had a brain started repeating that number #+ i feel like this was a major arc point in Mr. Queen or something. fake illness play the long game get them all like Pokémon #but i did not expect the Siwol aspect. that sh*t hit me like thirty seconds before they confirmed it and i had my hand over my mouth #see this is what you can do when you make the king stop crying. he's still not where it's at tho he just got lucky in terms of timing #he's like Lady Cho if she stopped throwing temper tantrums for six seconds. has potential but still grasping at straws #heading into ep 13 rn cannot wait to see Gye Won's reaction. that and Jung is reentering the field as a significant threat bc #it's [redacted] time bitches

[ghostfacd]

THIN LINE

based on this thought

pairing: young!coriolanus snow x fem!reader

genre: fluff, a bit of angst, descriptions of killing, they’re like in love ig, ooc!snow (he’s still crazy LMAO), SPOILERS for the ballad of the songbirds & snakes, Snow and reader being disgustingly touchy 💀

summary: in which there is a thin line in between yours and coriolanus’ friendship and something more, leading to a sudden shift in your dynamic

“Coryo! I passed! Coryo!” You shriek in excitement as Casca Highbottom passes one of your papers back. It had taken quite your strength when you were given the task to make new proposals and implements for the new Hunger Games, crying to your best friend Coriolanus about how you’ll never get it done on time.

“Oh yeah?” He asks, looking over at your paper. There was a bright red A+ along with the sloppy cursive writing of Good Job Miss. L/N!

“Good job,” Coriolanus says, snaking his arms over to pull you back into his chest, placing a sloppy but soft kiss on your cheek. “Knew you had it in you.”

The scene makes Arachne Crane let out a moan of disgust, rolling her eyes as she turned to another corner.

“What’s wrong Arachne?” One of her friends asked, and she only points to the two of you, who were too engrossed in each other to notice.

“Snow and L/N, are we even surprised?” Livia let out a huff of irritation.

When Casca Highbottom announced that you all will be meeting in the largest room of the Academy, you thought it was to finally announce the winner of the Plinth prize. The only rightful ones were you and Coriolanus, anyway. And maybe Sejanus, the boy whom you’ve gotten soft for these past few days.

You and Coriolanus entered arm in arm, avoxes had wove through the crowd of students with trays of posca, a concoction of watery wine laced with herbs and honey.

Coriolanus quickly grabbed two goblets, handing one to you and then chugging it quickly down his throat. For a minute, it burned.

“Oh there you two are,” Arachne waves you over, her face gloomy. “Obviously, no amount of bribing would make Sejanus tell me who won the prize. Not like it matters, we all know I deserve it most.”

There was an eye roll from Felix Ravinstill. “Sure Arachne, and I’m the richest man on the planet.”

That earned him a scowl from the girl, who then turned her attention to Sejanus. “He can have as much money as he wants, but he’ll always be district, you know.”

A few of your classmates laugh, nodding in bitter agreement as they watched Sejanus conversing with one of the professors.

“Right.” Coriolanus mumbles, surprising you. He hadn’t ever agreed with Arachne before—calling her a psychopath even—so why was he now?

“Oh please,” the girl snaps back. “You and Y/N are friends with him.”

“We tolerate him,” Coriolanus says, his hand that was holding yours became tighter. “He’s district.”

When Sejanus comes, the murmur of your classmates grows silent, and from the looks of it, he could already tell they weren’t saying much good about him.

“It’s time to assign the tributes.” Is all he says, motioning to Dean Highbottom.

“As you all know, the Plinth prize and money would usually go to the student with the highest mark,” Highbottom begins, clearing his throat. “But this year, we’d like to do something different.”

You can tell Coriolanus has stiffened in his seat. Even though you want to hold his hand and caress it, you know you can’t, so you keep your desire inside.

“Whoever is the best mentor among all of you will be able to win the Plinth prize.”

“Oh that is not fair!” Livia complains. “What if I get some poor weak district girl and she dies 2 minutes in the games?”

“It’s not just about your tribute winning,” Highbottom says, “you will be assessed.”

You and Coriolanus sit through the announcement of which mentor gets which tribute. You had gotten Coral, a girl from District 4 while Coriolanus had gotten the girl from 12. Lucy Gray Baird, apparently.

“Hey, you okay?” You say as you two stepped out from the Academy. “Look at me Coryo.”

He looks up from the ground, his eyebrows furrowed and his face upset.

“He hates me.” He says, referring to Dean Highbottom. “Always has, always will. Gave me the worst district of them all.”

“Hey,” you say, cradling his face as your eyes quickly scanned his. “Don’t say that. We saw Lucy Gray on stage, she can sing and she sure as hell can put on a charismatic personality for the crowd. You’ll be okay, Coryo.”

“I don’t know,”

This was the first time you saw Coriolanus so upset, so lost in his thought. Without a second thought, you pulled his head towards you, giving him a long kiss on his jawline.

“Sleepover tonight?” You ask as you pull away.

“Sure, I just have to tell Tigris first.”

That night, you and Coriolanus talk about your futures under your warm white covers, limbs tangling one another.

“Do you ever want kids, Coryo?” You ask, saying anything that came to your mind.

“Maybe.” He replies. “Only if I find a girl as worthy as you.”

His words make you smile, pulling him closer to your body. “As worthy as me?”

“Mhm. Or else I’d marry out of convenience. For profit. To ensure no one takes advantage of me.”

You shake your head, placing a small kiss on his forehead. “I hope that never happens, Coryo.”

“I hope it never does either.”

You turn over to turn off your nightlight, snuggling yourself under the covers as Coriolanus throws an arm around your frame.

“Goodnight Coryo.”

“Goodnight Y/N.”

- - -

After Coriolanus’ little involvement in the tribute cage, Highbottom, to say the least, was unimpressed. He claimed Coriolanus was breaking many of the Academy rules, including endangering an Academy student. However, he agreed to let the mentors visit their tributes and offer them water or food.

You were talking to Coral, handling her a glass bottle filled with water. If you couldn’t get her out of here, the least you could do is hydrate and feed her.

You turn to look at Arachne, who was busy swinging water in front of her tribute. Her tribute almost looked pitiful as the bottle always seemed to swing out of her reach.

Coriolanus was talking to Lucy Gray, a little too close for your liking, but you knew it was just to discuss strategies.

“You think you’re gonna make it in the arena?” You ask Coral, who only glared at you, taking small sips of water at a time.

“Hey.” Coriolanus suddenly comes up from behind you, once again wrapping his arms around your shoulders before bringing your face in for a long kiss on the cheek.

“Hi,” you giggle, continuing to hold on him as you turned your entire body to face him.

Coral let out a scowl of disgust, eyeing you and Coriolanus up and down.

“Coral, meet my friend, Coriolanus Snow. He’s Lucy Gray’s mentor.” You say, pointing at the girl who was currently talking to another tribute; Jessup, you think his name is.

Coral doesn’t respond, only continuing to snarl at the two of you.

“They’re like wild animals,” Coriolanus whispers in your ear.

“Hey pretty boy,” she finally speaks, smirking from ear to ear. “You were on the truck earlier.”

“I was,” he replied curtly.

“Maybe I can’t kill you—but I’ll definitely kill your tribute.”

Before you could hold Coriolanus back from jumping at Coral, you all hear a scream.

Arachne’s tribute had somehow managed to grab the bottle of water, smashing it against the metal cage and stabbing Arachne directly in the throat with it.

“Oh my god!” You scream, running over to the girl. Although you and Coriolanus disliked her, she was still your classmate, and someone who you spoke to on a regular basis.

“You two, off.” The peacekeepers say, grabbing ahold of you and Coriolanus; dragging you away from the scene.

- - -

The walk to Coriolanus’s home was quiet, aside from occasional twig snapping and leaves falling.

“I’m scared,” you finally say, staring up at Coriolanus. His icy blue eyes bore into yours before they softened.

“I know,” he says, cupping your head in his hands. “I know you’re scared, that should’ve never happened.”

“But it did,” you say, placing your hands into Coriolanus’s coat to keep them warm. “What if it happens to us next, Coryo?”

“Hey.” Coriolanus’s face is only a meter away from yours, lips almost touching. “I’ll never let that happen to you, do you understand? As long as I’m alive, no one will hurt you.”

You nod, a few tears rolled down your cheeks.

“Hey, don’t cry,” Coriolanus wipes away your tears with his thumb, one of his fingers caressed your cheek lightly. “They’ll have to shoot me dead before anything can happen to you.”

And before you could let out another one of your worries, Coriolanus leans in, placing a much awaited kiss on your lips. He pulls away for air after a minute, forehead against yours.

“I love you, Y/N. I’ll never let anyone hurt you, ever.”

#coriolanus x reader #coriolanus snow x reader #coriolanus snow #hunger games x reader #the hunger games #hunger games

[vivwritesfics]

Mini Me

With how shitty my life is rn, I keep having these depressive episodes. Turns out my depressive episodes breed fluff

Max's six year old son has just started karting and his wife has to take him. Boy oh boy, does he miss his wife and son.

"So, Max, can we expect to see your little one around the paddock today?"

Ever since the day he was born, Fabian Verstappen had been seen with his parents around the Formula One paddock. He was always smiling and waving at those he knew and those he didn't. Fabian Verstappen was the happiest boy around.

Max was very proud of his boy. He showed him off to whoever he could. When he was young, he sat on Max's hip while he completed interviews and such.

Fabian was Max's number one supporter (Tied only by Max's wife and Fabians mother, Y/N. She followed him around the world three times before agreeing to marry him. It was a year long engagement, and in that time Y/N found out she was pregnant. They managed to keep it hidden until after their wedding, although Y/N did have to get a dress that better fit her bump).

There was a year between Fabian being born and him being able to attend his first race. Christian was happy to get him fitted out in Red bull Racing merchandise. He got his own little hat and a too large Red bull shirt with a thirty three on it (Max had lost that years championship. Red bull had won the constructors but Max had just missed out on the WDC. Red bull had worked out the kinks in the car and Max was bound to win this year, just as he had the previous year).

This year was the first year Fabian and Y/N weren't there to cheer Max on. And interviewers certainly picked up on it.

"Uh, no," Max answered when they asked about Fabian. "He and my wife are at a karting event right now."

The interviewer gave him a nod. "Following in your footsteps perhaps?"

Letting out a laugh, Max nodded his head. "We can only hope," he said.

"Do you think we'll be seeing him in a Red bull Racing suit in the next fifteen years?"

Again, Max nodded his head. "If he's anything like his dad, he'll be in a Red bull Racing suit before that," he said and adjusted the cap on his head.

Max left the interview and checked his phone. As much as he wanted Fabian and Y/N at his race, he knew how important karting was to his son.

Max has always been Fabian's hero. His first full sentence was 'I wanna be like daddy'. Max and Y/N did whatever they could to make Fabian's dream come true.

The one thing Fabian wanted but he couldn't have was to have his daddy at his karting races, watching him. There had been a lot of screaming and crying while Max and Y/N tried to explain to him why his father couldn't be there.

But Fabian had made friends at his Karting matches. He and the other kids he had raced against got along like peas in a pod. Fabian's first ever play date was with his karting friends. Some of them had been sat with their eyes and mouths wide open while Max brought them juice. They couldn't believe he, their hero and favourite driver, was Fabian's dad.

Max pulled out his phone and checked his messages. Nothing from his wife yet, but Fabian's race should have been done, he realised when he checked the time.

Dialling her number, Max pressed his phone to his ear.

It took Y/N a moment to pick up. "Hey handsome," she said in a chipper voice when she picked up the phone. Her voice was distant and slightly distorted, and Max realised she was in the car.

"Hello, Liefje. How's our little racer?" He asked her.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Came Fabian's voice. "I won! I won! I won!" He shouted.

Well, that answered Max's question. His cheeks were warm as he smiled, listening to his son. "Ik ben zo trots op je, mijn jongen. Ik kan niet wachten om jullie twee weer te zien!" (I'm so proud of you, my boy. I can't wait to see you too again!)

There was a moment before Fabian responded. He was fluent in English and French, but he was only good at Dutch. It still took him some time before he could work out what Max was saying and respond.

"Papa, ik... heb een... trofee." (Daddy, I got a trophy.)

There was a certain sense of joy that filled Max whenever Fabian answered him in Dutch. "Fabi, make sure mommy sends me a picture of your trophy," he said.

"I will do, Maxy," Y/N responded for the little boy. "Fabi, what do we say to papa?"

Again, Fabian was quiet for a moment. "Oh!" He suddenly cried from the back of the car. "Good luck with your race, Papa! Maybe you can win like me!"

The Verstappens laughed.

"Good luck, Max. Call me after you've won."

"I will, Liefje. I love you."

"I love you too."

Max hung up the phone after that. He his qualifying to get ready for. As he got ready, though, he spent the entire time thinking about his wife and son. He checked his phone constantly, waiting for Y/N to send over the picture of Fabian and his trophy.

No father had ever been prouder of his little boy than Max. Fabian was his everything and he couldn't wait to see him in the big leagues. Who knows, maybe Max would still be racing alongside him. Maybe he'd have Horner's job, team principle of Red bull Racing while his son raced as their number one driver.

No matter what, Max would always be Fabian's number one supporter.

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