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nnato · 2 years
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Podium shots by Lou Johnson || 2022 Formula E World Champions
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scenetocause · 5 months
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for the director's cut, could you talk a little about the mitch/stoffel parts of your daniel goes to fe fic? i love this pairing and i love how you write them, i guess i want to know what interests you in their dynamic, why you chose to put them together etc! anything you want to say about them really!
sooooooo a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away (GP2, rip my beloved we will never 4get u) there was stoffel and mitch. mitch is actually 2 years younger than stoffel but got to GP2 a year before him because mitch is the youngest ever GP3 winner and stoffel was begging for someone to pay for him to go racing.
in a way, it's crazy that stoffel was the one of the two who got to f1 and that's mostly cus no one wanted to drive that mchonda and also mclaren had no money to pay anyone else to do it anyway. and mitch was mark webber's first flop era attempt at managing someone while he was still doing his own full-time racing career so like. what the fuck mahk wibbah.
but anyway, so, they were frens in GP2 because mitch knew all the red bull juniors and pierre knew stoffel. mitch goes to formula e at the end of 2016, stoffel graduates to having the worst time ever in f1 for the 2017 season, all very standard. it's really obvious that stoffel's time in f1 is cursed and short, from the start and by the end of the 2018 season he's well out of the door and into the loving arms of formula e. and mitch.
stoffel never really made friends in f1, all his friends were still the people who he'd driven against in junior categories, who were in formula e. antonio, robin, mitch, brendon, whoever else appeared on their insta stories bike ride content around then. well, prob not robin exercising but still.
like mitch, stoffel has to drive a hopeless shitbox for his whole first season in fe before the team morphs into mercedes (derogatory) and becomes the inexplicable villains of the series.
and then and then we get to the good bit! which is friendly rivalries (actual). one of them just won the title, the other just lost it here and i think you'd be hard pressed to guess which. a week later they were on holiday on a yacht together taking slutty swimsuit photos. mitch has stoffel's championship trophy??? these men have seen everything, including the best and worst of each other and they are besties and i think that's just neat.
i guess i put them together just because i assumed everyone did! it actually really surprised me that there wasn't like, loads more. the vibes of the title and that end in seoul/their boat holiday were particularly what prompted it but they just seemed very obvious as a pairing to me and it was a little bit of a shock that no one else thought so.
the way i write them is like. they are both very soft and snuggly boys who have a few too many feelings for motorsport, really. stoffel is quite tricky to grasp whereas mitch is sort of easy to put words in the mouth of, which is why it's stoffel's perspective but also that's putting waaaaay too much thought process into the way i write anything.
the whole vibe of the fic is sort of trying to find (and keep) something that's real, while everything feels very synthetic. and what's more canon in the emptyhalf universe than falling in love with your flatmate.
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russilton · 2 years
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Man George couldn’t get any higher in my appreciation of him. Now wait for Lando and his ultras try and find a way to shit on him for his undying support of Daniel 🤣💜🔥 also, Daniel himself prob gave him his merch like he did with his hat when he was at Williams??? I really hope they won’t get divided next yr should Daniel be left without a seat😭😭😭
George is just a good lil guy, and while one wolf inside me howls for possessive Lewis about this whole thing, they other is just delighted to see George being passive aggressively cunty like I know his heart aches to be. Lewis will be so proud once he gets over his grumbles.
I don’t know if I believe the Ric to Merc reserve rumours, Merc seem more selective than we tend to appreciate, BUT they do have a history of adopting fucked over mclaren drivers (stoffel woffel my beloved) and I’m fairly sure George would suck the dick required to get Dan that reserve seat.
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infiniteiram · 2 years
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(hi just talking to myself here don’t mind me <3)
list of van der stoffels fics i want to write/have inspo for:
(yes. van der stoffels. i’m aware i’m the only one probably still hyperfixated on them but i need to create storage for all my little thoughts on them)
“before sunset” au (because them meeting by chance and spending the night together for escapism is so them??? need i say more??)
a possible lucas season (will work this one out a lot but i would like to write his season- it would either be a stand alone or a possible parallel to the jens season fic?? that sounds fun)
(POTENTIALLY) a fantasy au with the whole past lives concept + lucas being anti monarchy and jens is the prince (basically an extension of a one shot)
one in which they meet years later and it starts off at some cafe with very ambiguous emotions and conversations (i only have the title set up for this and it’s good enough to make me want to write more)
maybe a university/roommates sort of vibes one (this would probably be a bit more light hearted than the rest but still fun)
a couple more one shots probably (if i have the time and inspo)
(i am still very much here for my beloved lucas and jens and at this point it’s a sort of love that knows no end- and neither do the fics apparently)
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russell-63 · 2 years
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If it wasn’t for Lewis and George ( I hope they get a better car next year that they can compete with) I would be so gone out of this sport. The race has been shocking. I think I’m going to focus on FE more next year ( Mitch, Edo and Andre my beloveds) I hope Stoffel is there next year
Mike Elliot said in his Beyond the Grid podcast episode that they found the problem with the car and now have to take small steps to make it better - cost cap and all that, so it might look better for us next season...
I'm very curious to see where Stoffel ends in FE, I hope he's staying, now that he won the wdc too 🥲
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williamsmybeloved · 3 years
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idk just stoffel… enjoy💖
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joseph-woll · 3 years
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the boys in Brooklyn
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theizzyryder · 3 years
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SV5 P16 🤝 SV5 P16
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writerjodie · 3 years
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sometimes the best place to steal character names from is to look at the Le Mans 24 entry list because you'll always find a few that sound straight out of a fantasy novel
some of my favs from 2021 include: earl bamber, harry tincknell, jan magnussen
like i can 200% imagine in a fantasy book or game having a quest to deliver some bear pelts to jan magnussen in the east village
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nnato · 2 years
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Leaving with a bang 🍾🍾🥲 || by Sebastian Kawka
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vandoorne-devries · 3 years
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Thank you for 300 followers!
I want to do an appreciation post for my mutuals (it’ll be under the cut)
@maxyrussell - Santtu, my beloved 💛 you’ve helped me so much with the heist au, thank you so much for letting my throw ideas at you and vent about heist au 😂 I love your fics (you guys should check them out, her fics are lovely)
@1-800-away-we-go BESTIE 💕 thank you for letting me throw fics ideas at you. You’ve helped me so much with heist au and crime family au. I appreciate your help very much. Thank you for supporting me
@princegasly it’s either horny hours or angst hours with us. There’s no in between 😂 honestly though, thanks for talking with me about all the nsfw ideas and thanks for reading those nsfw fics I write
@reachthezeneth Aneth!! My big sister. You’ve answered weird questions for me with no judgment, and that means a lot. Thank you! You let me talk about Stoffel and/or babies. Baby fever is always high
@georgerus63 Merc George is coming, watch this space. I love our conversations so much! Talking to you is always fun. Thank you!
@donaidk Dona, you share the pain of Nyck and Stoffel’s constant dnfs. Like why do they hurt us so? Me and you talk about some random stuff, like washing machines. I love you 💕
@bahrain-lights I love talking about Stoffel with you!!
Here’s some people I don’t necessarily talk (I do talk to some of you, just not a lot) to but I love seeing their blogs on my dash @3303andmore @bwoahtastic @loving-ricciardo @suckmyballshoney @blesshimvettel @fraaawst @geooooooorge @ishepretty @yukitsunoda @shwartzwoman63 @formulazwaan
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1-800-away-we-go · 3 years
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You’re most beloved driver is either Lando, Stoffel or Nyck
And most hated it mazespin
All 100% correct. I do have more favourite drivers, tho. Maybe too many.
And as for my most hated… @vandoorne-devries we bond over our shared hatred for the egg
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princegasly · 3 years
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Stoffel on pole my beloved ❤️❤️❤️
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infiniteiram · 2 years
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Little Taps.
a vds one shot. you can find more on my ao3.
( @ apolloswords )
feel free to comment/message me any suggestions for one shot ideas!
Actors Jens Stoffels and Lucas van der Heijden get interviewed for their upcoming movie. The most pressing question? Their relationship.
The bright studio lights blinded Lucas’ eyes, but since this was the fourth or fifth time around, he was able to tolerate them a little more. He hoped he didn’t look so nervous. While he had done a fair share of acting and such, interviews didn’t always come along with the job. But since he was starring in an upcoming film adaption on a popular queer romance story, fans all over the world were dying just to meet the two actors who were about to bring their beloved characters to life.
“Welcome to the show our guest stars, Lucas can see Heijden and Jens Stoffels. These two young men are portraying the leads in the upcoming move, Solar Eclipse of the Heart.” Their interviewer, Ariel announced to the audience. She turned her body towards the two boys. “Would you like the introduce yourselves and your roles?”
Out of habit, Lucas looked at Jens, who already knew what was coming. Smiling at him, he gave Lucas a small smirk, knowing what to do next. Out of the two of them, Jens was more of the outgoing one, often taking the lead and reassuring Lucas. Lucas couldn’t help but think someone like him was just made to be a star, and he had just gotten lucky.
“Well, the story revolves around a coming of age experience between two boys. The movie is set up in three acts, the first one being in my character’s perspective, the next one being in Lucas’ characters perspective and eventually, how the outside audience or ‘world’ supposedly views them.” Jens began to explain confidently. “The whole premise is to feel like you are going on this journey along with them and experiencing what they feel, only to get the external viewpoint at the end as though you are only a passerby.”
“I see,” Ariel nodded off to Lucas. “And how would you describe this sort of story telling?”
“Uhm,” Lucas thought about the question for a second before responding. “I think it dives a bit deeper on how queer people having this whole realization about who they are and who they are to the world. I think it’s able to show all the insights of how one may struggle with finding love and themselves, from internal and external factors.”
“That was what critics highly raved about when the book was first released.” She smiled at them, before prompting another question. “Now, when ur comes to the characters, how do you feel connected to them? Are there any similarities or did you feel like you had to be an entirely different person?”
“Well the beautiful thing with acting, is that you can be an entirely different person.” Jens joked, as Lucas tried to hide the smile on his face by slightly covering it with the microphone in his hand. He knew how the eventual recording of this interview would surface the internet, and even the slightest of reactions coming from either of them would send the fans into a frenzy.
“While I do think there are differences between me and my character, it’s all mostly due to the background. We see my character have more of a struggle with bisexuality because his parents don’t fully understand the other terms under the queer umbrella.” Jens continued to explain. “Eitan, my character, feels like a fraud because he doesn’t know if his sexuality is true or not. But many of his interests, like music and skateboarding are things I still do so it sort of feels like an extension of myself.”
“I think Theo, my character, is probably the most similar character that I’ve played.” Lucas responded honestly. “I looked at the script and pretty much went ‘Hey, isn’t this just my life?”
The audience laughed in response, which made his nerves calm down a bit. He felt Jens’ foot slightly tap on his, reaching over his chair as a little touch of affection. He hoped the camera angle wasn’t that low, or else the action might be read as more than he had intended.
“So was playing the role of Theo hard for you? I mean, Theo wasn’t easily accepted by his family and I understand that can hit close to home. Did it ever make you question why you considered this role?”
“Uhm.” He could feel his chest tighten a bit. It wasn’t that the question was hard to answer, but Lucas just never felt like he ever had the right words to say. Another tap on his foot seemed to send a sense of security over him, and he sat up straighter while clearing his throat.
“It was hard, to be honest. There were some scenes where I felt like I wasn’t even acting anymore because I knew everything Theo felt in that moment.” He tried to avoid the shaking his voice. “But at the same time, it’s unfortunately a story that happens way too often. I’m lucky that myself and Theo have a great support system in the end, which kind of shows hope for those in the same situation.”
Another tap on his foot. He pressed his lips into a thin smile, hoping his cheeks weren’t blushing outrageously. Maybe he could blame it on the lighting.
“Well I think that’s also what makes this film so special.” Ariel said. “Over the years there have been many criticisms over non-queer people taking the lead roles as queer characters and people feel that gives a sense of false representation. But here, we have both of you who identify within the LGBTQ+ community who are also playing the roles of like characters.”
“Same sexualities too.” Jens laughed, and Lucas let that specific noise wash over him, calming himself down a bit.
“Same sexualities too.” Ariel repeated, laughing alongside with him.
“So the both of you clearly have the fans’ stamp of approval after just seeing the teasers and trailers for the film. People truly think you embody these characters to their fullest and think your chemistry is off the charts. How did you hit it off the first time after you had both been casted?” She asked.
They both looked at each other quickly, trying to stifle a smile. But Lucas knew the look on Jens’ face. With the way his tongue was pressing against his cheek as he widened his eyes a bit, this was definitely a dead giveaway that their publicist would probably lecture them later for. But neither of them couldn’t help it. After spending so much time together, filming and on the road doing interviews, there were just some reactions that were pure instincts.
“Well, Luc is an amazing actor.” Jens began to say, looking back at Ariel and repositioning himself in the chair. “And on top of that, he’s a great guy so it wasn’t at hard at all to get that chemistry going.”
“I think we did like three screen tests or something and that was it.” Lucas added shyly.
Jens gave him a small smile, obviously proud that he was adding more to the conversation without being directly coaxed.
“Yeah, it was a very small amount of screen tests between us.” He agreed. “To be honest, it’s kind of weird how our paths didn’t cross sooner. I did start out more in the music industry before playing the acting field and Luc was always casted for music videos around that time.”
“Maybe because I was in the Netherlands and you were in Belgium.” Lucas teased.
Jens let out an airy laugh, tilting his head back a bit. “Oh right, that would be why, wouldn’t it?”
They gave each other a small smile, hoping their microphones covered their mouths at just the right angle. Lucas ducked his head a bit, trying to avoid Jens’ gaze.
“But you guys filmed the move in Amsterdam, which I heard is close to where you grew up Lucas. But Jens, Antwerp isn’t that far away from the Netherlands either, did you have a hard time adjusting?”
“There is a little bit of a culture shock because while it is very close, it’s still a different environment.” Jens explained. “But one day, when we had a day off from shooting, Lucas took me to Baarle-Nassau. It’s like this really small town that has the Belgium and Netherlands border running through it. I think we spent an hour just jumping over the little marks.”
Lucas felt his face grow warm as he recalled the memory. It was a few weeks into shooting and while he and Jens had gotten along fairly well, they hadn’t spent time off set together really building their relationship. But after he decided to invite Jens on a day out, things had changed. Lucas first noticed it in the train ride, where he and Jens talked the entire two and a half hours there. Usually Lucas wasn’t a very social person, which was a bit ironic as an actor. Whenever he could, he liked to keep to himself, listening to his music or doodling, or even just looking out the window and imagining stories in his head. Train rides were good for that. But when he realized how long he was able to talk to Jens for, to feel so in tune and invested in the conversation that he didn’t even realize time go by.
“Yeah, that was a fun time.” He added, though it sounded more like he was saying it to himself rather than the whole audience. “We kept jumping over the marks saying that we were in each other’s country and how we were closer than we thought.”
“Well you guys are obviously very close now.” Ariel said and Lucas swore she saw a glint or even a wink in her left eye. “I do have a pressing question from the fans however, and I think we’re just all dying to know the answer.”
He let out a nervous laugh as Jens raised a brow. There were a lot of pressing questions from fans recently, flooding the comment section on social media posts or direct messages. But there was a singular question that seemed to take the spotlight.
“How do you both feel about everyone conspiring that you’re both in a relationship together? Has it effected your friendship in any way?”
“Uhm.” They both said in unison, trying to stifle the pressing giggles.
He felt Jens’ foot tap against his again, this time in a continuous pattern, like he was finding amusement in the question. Ariel looked at them weirdly, wondering why their reactions were so bashful.
“Well,” Jens began to say, clearing his throat, while still eyeing Lucas. “It’s not something really bothers us. I get why some people might think it’s a little invasive but I’m comfortable with our relationship and showing what they say are affectionate gestures is just something I seem to do without thinking when it comes to Luc.”
“It’s cool with me too.” He replied, sitting up straight and giving a small smile. “I’m not overly bothered by it. I think it’s nice that Jens and I can have a rather affectionate friendship.”
“So none of you are bothered at all about the speculations?” She asked, rather surprised. “It doesn’t affect actual private relationships you may have?”
“Nope.” They said at the same time, and Lucas covered his laugh with his hand.
“And to put on record, it doesn’t affect actual private relationships because we don’t have any.” Jens winked.
Still trying to stifle his giggle, Lucas squirmed a bit and gently kicked the bottom of Jens’ foot. Jens’ shoulders reacted to the action, but he still had that look on his face. The smirk, halfway lifting the right side of his mouth while his eyes looked at Ariel, and the audience, with a sort of charm. Jens had charisma when it came to hiding his reactions while Lucas always felt like he was so awkward.
The interview seemed to go by smoothly, answering more general questions without completely tripping over his words. When Lucas wasn’t fully paying attention to the conversation, he found his focus being on Jens again. Either slightly angling his body to get more of his angle in his peripheral vision or feeling the way Jens’ foot tapped against his. He watched the way Jens’ tongue rolled around the inside of his cheek when he was amused at something or the way his shoulders flinched slightly when another question about their relationship was asked. Lucas wasn’t sure if anyone was paying attention to his actions as closely. If they were, they were probably a dead giveaway to the feelings he had to hide away from outside eyes.
Eventually the interview came to a close and Lucas breathed out a sigh of relief when he heard the camera stop rolling and the studio lights dim down a bit. He let out a few deep breaths, shutting his eyes tight before he felt calm enough to stand up. Before he did, he saw Jens already getting up as he tapped on his leg three times. Lucas gave him a shy smile and slightly nodded, while Ariel and the rest of the crew were finishing up.
This time, nobody’s eyes were on them.
Lucas headed backstage, to the small dressing room he was assigned to. Closing the door gently behind him, he sat on the small couch and continued to take a few deeps breaths. He always found it kind of funny that as an actor, he often felt most nervous when he had to play himself. It wasn’t like he had to do anything for the “role”, but it was harder to showcase who he was to an audience than showcase a character he was playing.
After a few minutes, he heard a knock on his door. Three gentle knocks. Little taps. Bouncing up on his feet, he practically skipped across the room to open it.
“Hey.” Jens said softly, after Lucas opened it.
“Hey.” He replied back, feeling his heart get caught up in his chest.
He opened the door wider, so Jens could come in. As he closed the door behind him, Jens made his way towards the couch, flopping down on it with his arms stretch out. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, while Lucas made his way over.
“Tired?” He asked gently, as he sat down facing him. He felt Jens’ arm and hand against his body, the slight touch sending flutters through it.
“Mm hmm.” Jens hummed, still keeping his eyes closed.
Reaching out, Lucas gently brushed back a few strands that had fallen down his face. He saw Jens’ lips curl up into a smile as he hummed with relief, like it was only now he was able to relax.
“You’re really good at all of this.” Lucas said softly, still gently brushing the hair back. “It’s like you were made to be a star.”
Opening his eyes, Jens’ brows furrowed as he stood up a bit straighter. He let his fingers still brush around his dark hair, feeling how soft and plush they were against his fingertips.
“You’re just as good.” Jens said with a slight frown. Lucas knew he hated when he felt condescending about himself. “Just because you’re a bit shyer doesn’t mean you don’t have just as important things to say.”
“Yeah, but you’re so natural about it all. I feel like I’m acting when I do these interviews and I’m not. I don’t know, it just takes a bit getting used to.”
“Well, I’m with you through it all right? All our interviews so far have been together and even if they’re not, I’m not that far away.”
Jens snaked his arm around Lucas’ body, slightly pulling it closed. Lucas sighed and let himself fall into it, feeling his hand trail up and down his back in soft caressing strokes. He let his head rest on Jens’ shoulder, allowing himself to calm down after all the energy he had to give out today. He loved his job, acting was his dream. But some days, it was harder to keep up with all its expectations than others.
“I like when they ask us about our relationship.” Jens lightly chuckled, letting the vibrations pass through both of their bodies.
Lucas snorted, burying his face into his shoulder. “I don’t know why they keep asking.”
“It’s because you seriously have the hots for me.” Jens winked.
He shook his head, which only made Jens laugh again and their bodies vibrated even more.
“I don’t have the hots for you.” Lucas groaned, using his shoulder to bury his face even more to try and hide his smile.
“Yes you do.” He teased, pinching his cheek. “You don’t see all those videos or pictures that get tagged and titled on the way you look at me? You’re so obvious Luc.”
“Listen, you have just as much posts about the way you’re smirking at me and shit.” He lifted his head up and raised his brows. “People think you’re just as obvious as I am.”
“Guess we’re both pretty bad at hiding it, huh?”
They laughed, finally letting out the reactions and expressions they had been holding in all day. Lucas felt Jens pull him into his chest, positioning them so he was laying on top of him. Jens reached up to gently stroke Lucas’ cheek while gazing into his eyes.
“You know, you always have this sort of blush in your face.” He whispered quietly, continuing to stroke his cheek. “Even in the brightest of lights, there’s this beautiful pink glow. It’s like a part of you.”
“You just want me to admit your flirting works, don’t you?” Lucas teasingly rolled his eyes.
He pulled him in closer, and tighter, which made Lucas erupt in a giggle.
“Stop being so smart with me. I know those lips are good for something else.”
“Ew.” Lucas wrinkled his nose in disgust.
Jens pouted. “Not like that. Not that I don’t want that but also, not that.”
“I’m just teasing.” He brought his face down a bit, lowering it so his forehead was pressed against his and their noses were brushing against each other.
“Do you think they’ll ever find out?” He whispered. Lucas could feel his lips moving so slightly against his.
“God, I hope.” He snorted again. “It’s so hard having to control myself during interviews.”
“The fans are going to lose it when they find out. They’re going to have to cast us for another movie.”
“Hey.” Now it was Lucas’ turn to pout. “I don’t want to have to act just to kiss you.”
“Me neither.”
He pressed his lips against his, feeling his smile against his own. Jens’ hand snakes up Lucas’ back, playing with the back of his head and letting his fingers mess around with his curls. Lucas used his hand to tilt Jens’ chin up, to deepen the kiss just slightly.
When they pulled apart, the grins on their faces would be impossible to wipe off. Lucas already knew the blush was on his face but this time, there was no need to hide it.
“You know, I think the fans are definitely going to know sooner or later.” He whispered and Jens gave him a confused look.
“What makes you say that?”
“You called me Luc the entire interview.” He gave Jens a smirk, while he covered his eyes and groaned.
“Fuck.”
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Delirium
Chapter 10
Previous chapter
It’s a fairly long chapter, you’ve been warned 🙈🙈
Winter is here. Snow covering the concretes and roofs, the Whomping Willow shakes its branches to get rid of the snows, Black Lake is completely frozen—sometimes Jens is wondering how’s the giant squid coping with all this cold inside the water. Is it also frozen? Or already move somewhere else warmer, maybe a month before?
The hell am I thinking? he thought to himself. Apparently too much orange juice is doing ridiculous thing to his brain.
He is now sitting alone in the Great Hall, with an empty cereal bowl and Daily Prophet spread wide in front of him; showing the commercial part of the newest released of broom cleaning kit, and spicy chocolate chip cookies. Last night was another sleepless night for him, but it’s all because he’s too giddy and happy that today’s finally the day where he and Lucas will go to the Hogsmeade, together. Of course, his three bestfriends are quite sad that Jens couldn’t go with them, but it’s not long before they actually giving him supports and a few winks.
Just like another human being in love but insecure of their clothing before a date, Jens already checks his appearance in the mirror many times in the bathroom before heading here and waiting for Lucas to come. Part of him is worrying about the possibility that the boy won’t be here or worst, bails at the last seconds. Not gonna lie, he’s this close to believe that sad thought, before the sight of the certain person he’s waiting for is walking inside the hall. Jens instantly notices that Lucas is also styled his hair a bit; making it looks shinier, wearing an oversized emerald knitted-sweater that’s making his beautiful blue eyes pops.
“Morning.” Lucas smiles brightly—making it such a contrast to the gloomy weather outside.
It takes few seconds for Jens to finally coming back to earth and replies, “good morning to you too.”
“You look nice today, Stoffels.”
Jens feels like flying, “you’re not so bad yourself.”
Lucas grins, “well, shall we go now?”
“Let’s go!”
Hogsmeade is what dreamy village looks like. It’s small, secluded, crowded but in a good way, and you can find almost everything here—of course, Diagon Alley is still the place to go to buy any kind of things you need for daily life, but it’s always packed and Jens hates it. The snow is finally has stop falling, and even though the sunlight’s not here yet but Jens takes this as a good omen.
“Would you like to go to the Zonko’s first?”
“No.”
Lucas tilts his head, confused.
“I mean, my dumbass friends would be there and I don’t want them to ruin our good time, or probably making you feel uncomfortable by their presence.”
Hearing this, Lucas playfully nudges Jens’ shoulder, “did you realise that you’re the dumbass now? I don’t give a damn about what people may or may not think about me.”
“So, you still wanna go there?” Jens smirks.
“No,” Lucas answers. “Let’s go get warm coffe first. I’m freezing.”
“To the—”
“Madam Puddifoot’s, yes,” Lucas cuts him, then narrows his eyes a little. “Why? You changed your mind?”
Jens lets a sigh, and without thinking, he takes Lucas’ hand in his and leads the way to the place. For a split second, Lucas is quite taken aback by this sudden act, but he doesn’t mind it at all; instead, it feels nice. Why would it feels nice? It’s not like the first time that someone holding his hand before. Why does it feels different? It’s just Jens. Right?
Before Lucas can process anything much further, Madam Puddifoot’s voice bursts his thoughts. His hand is still in Jens’.
“Table for two?”
“Yes, please.”
“Right this way, gentlemen!”
Madam Puddifoot’s leads them to the nearest spot beside the window; looks like snow is falling again just now. Jens takes a glance at the boy in front of him, who’s furrowing his brows in full concentration while reading a small baby-pink booklet menu. Somehow Jens can smells a slight scent of strawberry cake from it.
“What can I get for you?”
“A coffe and a slice of banana bread,” Lucas looks up. “You?”
Jens shrugs, “same.”
“Will be back in five minutes! But first,” Madam Puddifoot clicks her fingers and a basket full of freshly-picked roses floating right towards them. “Each of you should pick a flower for your partner (both Lucas and Jens holding a choking sound when they heard her), then these roses will speak the message they hold. Have fun!”
It looks like the basket won’t leave until the boys do as they told earlier, because it keeps nudging their arms and shoulders and even heads for almost five minutes.
“Alright, I’ll do it first! Stop budging me, basket!” Says Lucas in his most annoyed tone. He picks the longest rose and places it in front of Jens. “Your turn, Stoffels.”
“Here.”
Jens gives the rose—which its petals look like a rosebud—directly to Lucas, who’s a little surprised. Right after he does it, the basket floating back to its place as if it wants to give them some privacy.
“So? Where’s this message?” Jens lifts his rose and examines it. “Should we talk to it first or—”
“Don’t be stupid,” Lucas rolls his eyes. This whole thing is ridiculous. The message is probably just some sort of corniest romantic joke. “I’m sure she’s just bluffing.”
Much to their shock, Jens’ rose starts to speak out of nowhere. It feels like as if it comes from a tiny speaker : your scent is reminding me of the forest in the night when I wander aimlessly. Wet soil and crisp fallen leaves. Warmth of your smile is like a hot chocolate.
“What the—”
And as if their roses are somehow connected to each other, Lucas’ rose is now speaking : Your blue eyes mesmerizing, captivating. O, you wouldn’t know how much I adore those angel’s gift of yours. Drown in there forever and never go back to the surface.
A stone-cold, awkward silence falls between them. Both looking anywhere and everywhere but at each other. Lucas is suddenly no longer feeling cold or even had guts to eat his warm banana bread, while Jens absentmindedly whistling and looking up at the ceiling as if it’s the most interesting thing he has ever seen. None of them talking to each other until the last drop of their coffes are clear.
“Wanna go somewhere else?” Jens offers, who’s now way calmer than before. He puts two Galleons on the table, and the tablecloth said “thank you. Come again!”
Lucas only nods, grabs his coat and leads the way outside. Somehow he can’t breathe properly. Wet soil and crisp fallen leaves in the forest? These are his personal favorite things whenever he turns into his animagus form and wandering alone in the night, especially in autumn. No... it can’t be... no!
“Are you okay?” Jens asks, looking concern.
“I’m great,” Lucas replies a bit too fast. He shows a wide smile and points at the Three Broomsticks. “Can we go there first? I wanna buy few bottles of butterbeer.”
Jens grins as he takes a relief breath seeing Lucas is alright, “sure.”
The date (or so Jens thought) is going exceptionally well, even though snow is still falling. Lucas buys a lot of things from Zonko’s to Honeydukes, and when Jens asks if Lucas is actually need all these, the answer he gets is only “I love to do some shopping sometimes” from the Slytherin boy.
After they heads out from the Scrivenshaft's Quill Shop, Jens accidentally bumps into someone around his age with eyes as black as the raven, dark blue hair and skin as fair as the snow—making him look like a mannequin he and Lucas saw at Gladrags Wizardwear earlier.
“Sorry.” Jens says.
The boy doesn’t say a word, but he’s only looking at Jens for a few seconds before placing one hand on his shoulder and goes away. What a weird person, Jens thought.
“Stoffels, what’re you doing?” Lucas demands. His cheeks are now as pink as the booklet menu at Madam Puddifoot’s. “I looked behind my shoulder and you were gone?”
“I accidentally bumped into a strange boy.”
“As strange as you only stood here like an idiot?” Lucas rolls his eyes. “Let’s go back to the castle. I’m done sending my letters!”
Though still a little bewildered of what just happened, Jens follows Lucas lead, both are seemingly drowning in their own thoughts until Jens breaks the silence when they finally arrives at the viaduct courtyard. He pulls a small box from his coat’s pocket and says, “for you.”
“What is this? When did you buy it?” Lucas asks, still not taking the gift right away.
“I didn’t. Dad gave it to me when I got accepted here. I always have it with me, as a lucky charm,” Jens explains calmly as he looking straight at Lucas. “But now it’s yours.” He smiles when the Slytherin boy’s expression is clearly surprised.
“No.”
“No?”
“How could you give me something that you had for years?” Lucas demands. “YEARS, Stoffels! Not to mention that your Dad gave it to you. No!”
Jens sighs. He grabs one of Lucas hand and places the box on his palm, then closes it, “it’s mine to do whatever I want with it. Open up.”
Though Lucas still wanted to refuse, but the moment when he sees what’s inside the box catches his eyes immensely; it’s a brooch which shape is an anchor, made from gold with the word “virtus” engraved on it. Lucas absentmindedly touches the brooch with his thumb.
“What is this mean?”
“Virtue, worth, bravery. Whichever resonates with you.”
Lucas bites his lower lip, his eyes examining what Jens unusual gift for him, “are you sure about this?”
“Do you like it?”
“Of course I do. It’s beautiful. But...”
“Then it’s yours now,” Jens cuts him. His tone is final. “I feel like you need it more than I do, anyway.”
“Why? Why me?”
“I already told you the reason just now, silly.”
“Why me, Jens? ME!”
The other boy isn’t answering right away; instead, they’re only looking at each other. One is searching for answer, one is thinking if he should just tell the truth or not. But Jens thinks that even though this moment is the right time, but somehow there’s something inside him that’s holding him back from saying that he gives his most beloved possesion is because he’s in love with Lucas. As cliche as it can be, but he never lies about his feeling all his life. Gryffindor never lies. 
Jens caresses Lucas rosy cheek with the back of his hand and says, “because you’re a very important person to me.”
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williamsmybeloved · 3 years
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ok guys, there is one important thing i need to say out loud. we were "trying" to keep it a secret, but we can't anymore...
STOFFEL RACED FOR US! it was long time ago and not everyone remembers it... only true simps
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