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mango-bango-bby · 7 months
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yandere! platonic miguel w a reader who isn't treated too well by their parents in their dimension and tries to be at HQ a lot to escape please?
Ty for ur time!
♡ Escape ♡
Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, platonic yandere, dad!Miguel, teen/tween!reader, mentions of abuse and neglect, isolation, basically kidnapping
Summary: Your family is mistreating you and Miguel notices (Platonic!Yan!Miguel O’Hara x GN!teen/tween!reader)
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♡ You loved being a spider-person. Although it wasn’t the powers, or the love from the public for your super-hero persona, or even really saving people that you loved about it. You liked being able to hide. You liked swinging your way up to the top of a building and staying there for hours, away from home until you absolutely had to home.
♡ So when you were introduced to the spider-society, of heroes just like you, of course you wanted to be there. You stayed there for hours, even late in the night. Even doing mundane things, just at HQ instead of home.
♡ Miguel of course noticed. Yes, you were an “annoying kid” as he told himself. But you also helped him, you were strong and helped him track down anomalies. He didn’t want to admit it, but he had grown fond of you. You were just a silly kid, he didn’t outwardly say it but he felt like he was responsible for you. Perhaps it was the father in him, but he felt the need to care for you, keep you safe.
♡ He did notice that you spent a lot of time at HQ, but more specifically in his office. You would just say hello to him and sit on the floor. He was a bit annoyed at first but you weren’t interrupting so it didn’t bother him to much. He did notice that you would just… sit there. You wouldn’t do anything spider-man related, you just exsisted. You would eat in there, watch things on your phone, do your homework, watch him do stuff on the monitors. You did everything in his office, maybe because you felt safe with him.
♡ Miguel noticed, but foolishly didn’t think much of it. He actually liked you, so it didn’t bother him too much. Maybe it was the father in him, or maybe that you clearly were trying to help him. But he felt protective over you, you were just a kid after all.
♡ What he definitely noticed and was concerned about is when one day, you showed up wearing your hero mask. You kept your spider-person mask on. But not in battle, just hanging out in his office. You were just watching him do stuff on the monitors while wearing your hero mask. Of course, you were hiding a bruise but no one knew.
♡ Although you eventually couldn’t take it anymore, all of your emotions erupting out at once. So you went to the only person you trusted, the only person who made you feel safe. Which was Miguel. You walked into HQ crying, keeping you mask on to try and conceal your tears. And you just hugged him and he rocked you side to side as if you were a baby.
♡ After you tell him, he knows exactly what he has to do. How could he ever let you go back to a family like that!? So you stay with him for that night. But he convinces you to stay with him longer, your family isn’t safe for you to be around. Perhaps he may need to pay a visit to your parents, they were going to be your canon event anyways so he might speed that up.
♡ You’re only a child. Nothing is exactly safe for you in your universe. Not your family, and especially not being a hero! So he begins to isolate you, convincing you to stay home. But it’s better than your parents so you gladly accept being isolated and kept away from the rest of the world. But at least you’re getting loved, being cared for and doted on by your real papa.
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Thank you for reading, darling!!
(A/N: You all are loving platonic yandere lately because it’s like all that’s in my inbox 😭😭 Not that I’m real complaining though 🫶 I’ve been working on what Halloween requests I have lately 💗)
Masterlist ➸ ♡
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cieloclercs · 9 months
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Hi! I was wondering if you could do a social media fic with nando where his gf/fiancé/wife comes to the paddock for the first time after they had their second child? And like the photographers are all oveeeer reader cuz of the cuteness and the other drivers are just soo happy nando found his person and started a family and just overload cuteness from the media and the fans and stuff like that 😊(ps: can you make the reader 10-12 years younger than alonso? I’m a sucker for a good age gap!) btw, looooove your writing and smau’s!! Have a good day 🫶🏻
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home is where the heart is — fernando alonso
genre. social media au pairing. fernando alonso x reader warnings. swearing
author’s note. hello anon! i wasn’t entirely sure if you meant first time after having their second child or first time ever, but i’ve gone with the latter so i hope you like it! also there isn’t a direct reference to the age gap in here sorry :( you can still imagine it that way though because that was my thought process when i was making this <3
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f1wags Fernando Alonso and his longtime girlfriend Y/N Y/L/N spotted in the paddock for the first time! Y/N has just given birth to their second child, María! What an adorable family 😍
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username you’re telling me i’ve been waiting to meet the mystery that is Y/N for YEARS and then she turns up with TWO WHOLE CHILDREN IM GOING TO IMPLODE
username i can’t believe the mystery girlfriend nando’s been hoarding is THIS HOT
username he knows we’ll fight him for her 🤭
username what the FUCK
username two kids?? daddy alonso’s been busy 😳
username STOP 😭😭
username he’s officially a dilf now 🥳🥳🥳
username carmen and maría are so cuteeee 🥹🥹
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username look at how he’s got carmen on his shoulders AHHH 🦋🦋🦋
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fernandoalo_oficial Home race week with mis ángeles ❤️ So glad to have my three greatest loves with me for this special race. Y/N, Carmen y María, os quiero a todos más de lo que puedo decir 💗 / I love you all more than I can ever say. See you in Canada!
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username i was NOT prepared to cry today
username stop because this is SO SIGNIFICANT as well?? like before y/n fernando was single for so long and now he’s finally found his person 🥹🥹🥹 i’m not crying u are
username i’m pretty sure ur crying
username don’t EXPOSE me
lancestroll it was so lovely to see y/n and the girls! hope you bring them to the paddock again soon 🤍
yourusername i think carmen would throw a fit of we didn’t 😅 how does canada sound?
lancestroll see you there! 😁
fernandoalo_oficial Do I get a say in this?
yourusername the girls will miss you if you go without us 🥲
fernandoalo_oficial Just the girls? 🤨
yourusername ok maybe i’ll miss you too 😉
username not y/n and nando flirting on main 🫣
lewishamilton So happy for you mate ❤️ Give Y/N and the girls my love x
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carlossainz55 the most beautiful couple 🤍 me alegro mucho por vosotros / so happy for you guys
yourusername gracias carlos ☺️ come visit soon, carmen and maría miss their favourite uncle!
carlossainz55 on my way as we speak
landonorris favourite uncle? am i a joke to you?
maxverstappen1 excuse me i think that title belongs to me 🤨
lancestroll not a chance. i’m their favourite
yourusername boys there’s no need to fight! you can share the title 😌
fernandoalo_oficial Lando is their favourite
landonorris HAHAHHA SUCK ON THAT
username nando really said fuck it let’s cause some chaos 😭
maxverstappen1 beyond happy for you guys (even though i should be the girls’ favourite uncle)
fernandoalo_oficial Keep dreaming, Max!
username yeah you’ve already won enough titles, let the others have this one!
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username i still want to know how they kept this secret for so long 😭
landonorris i deserve a medal for not telling anyone tbh.
username PHAHAHHA LANDO
astonmartinf1 We’ll be seeing the full Alonso family around our garage again soon, hopefully? 👀
yourusername keep my boyfriend’s car fighting for podiums and then we’ll talk!
username SHE’S JUST LIKE ME FR
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kimsohn · 4 months
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insignificance
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pairing . eric x gn! reader about . 2k words, fluff (suggestive) warnings . 16+ cause there is heavy making out at the end, drinking wine, mentions of murder but it's all jokes!!
synopsis . it takes one dinner and a late-night drive for you to fall in love with your fiancé all over again. note . the inspo for this fic was @sohnric's plot twist make-out scene (and this pic) i hope i did it justice 💗 i wrote this on a whim and am posting this at 1am so please excuse me for this monstrosity 😭 tysm @juyeonszn and @mars101 for cheering me on YUPP tagging . @stealanity @invuwrld @gfksn (+ bar)
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The background noise of the waiters shuffling around fades away as your two glasses clink together. Vivaldi’s Spring is playing in the background, a piece you’ve only heard once in a blue moon at an orchestra concert. Eric seems to have experienced differently, though, judging by the taps of his dress-shoe-covered foot beneath the table and the twinkle in his eyes.
“Cheers,” you whisper, giddy with excitement.
“Cheers, baby,” Eric whispers back, the corners of his mouth lifting in a grin.
The wine in your glass swishes as you take a tentative sip. It’s sweet and fruity, and you’ve already forgotten the name Eric rattled off to the waiter as if expensive drinks were second nature to him. They probably were second nature to the Sohn family, considering the elegance of this fancy restaurant, the outfit he bought that now adorns you, and the sparkling ring that sits on your finger.
You set the glass down next to you, already a little overwhelmed with the elegance of this atmosphere. You knew you married rich, but it never particularly occurred to you just how rich your fiancé is. In fact, you feel a little out of place sitting in a chair that costs half of your monthly paycheck and staring at a menu that you once never would’ve been able to. Despite already being engaged to the love of your life, you’re not sure you’ll ever find a way to fit into the intricate setting that the Sohns have grown up in.
“What’s wrong?” Eric asks, seeing the glimmer in your eyes dissipate with your overthinking.
He reaches across the table to take your hands in his, running his thumb over your ring. He traces the lines of it, following the swirl pattern as if he were seeing it for the first time. As if he didn’t spend hours agonizing over what design to gift you, so sure that you would reject him if it wasn’t up to your liking.
(You would’ve said yes even if he proposed to you with a lollipop.)
“I feel like I don’t belong here,” you admit, your head hanging low as the embarrassment clouds your features.
He intertwines his fingers with yours, lacing them tightly. Eric is all too knowing of the nagging thoughts in your brain, telling you you’re undeserving of the man in front of you and the wealth that comes along with it. However, you’ve hit the jackpot in the fact that Eric is always ready to argue back with the devil on your shoulder, even if it’s three in the morning and you’re delirious from sleep or if you’re a little bit too tipsy and crying in his lap. Eric, for lack of better words, is always there for you. Even now, as he holds your hands and stares into your eyes as if you’re the only person in the universe, he is here for you.
“I’m going to eat that little voice in your head so it goes away,” he responds a moment later with finality, extremely serious.
The statement is so absurd and unexpected that it has you giggling, and you grip Eric’s fingers tighter as you lean forward and can’t find it in you to stop. All your previous tension disappears when you look into Eric’s eyes, filled with mirth and kindness.
“You’re crazy,” you voice through laughter, reaching for the wine glass to calm your jumbling nerves.
Eric just shakes his head, unable to hold back a smile that reflects your current predicament.
“Crazy for you, babe. Now stop worrying your pretty little head and enjoy your food, okay?”
And enjoy the food you do. The three-course meal followed by dessert has you clutching your stomach after, full and bloated from the amount of delicious food you’ve consumed. You can’t even bring yourself to take a couple more bites of the black forest delicacy that sits on your plate, but luckily, you have the universe to thank for the takeout box that now rests in Eric’s left hand.
His other hand holds the car keys, and as he clicks the unlock button, the Orange Corvette lights up from across the parking garage. Its bright color is exactly reminiscent of the man standing next to you, exuberant and dashing. You felt like a little kid the first time he picked you up in his car, extremely impressed with the interior neon lights he showed off to you in the earlier stages of your relationship. Now, as his fiancé, the car is something comfortable to you, having seen it too many times to count by this point. 
He helps you into the front seat before getting in beside you, one hand on the steering wheel and the other resting on the back of your headrest as he backs the car out. You’ll never admit this to him, but the view of him looking back and inching the car out is devilishly handsome to you, and you have to fight the warmth that rises to your cheeks.
Once he repositions the vehicle and drives forward, the hand that’s behind you now moves to your thigh. The shiny watch on his wrist glints in the moonlight, and he absentmindedly draws circles on your clothed skin to the beat of the song. It doesn’t help that it’s an R&B track, so every movement of his finger is slow and torturous, and every trace ignites fire against the cloth. 
“Eric,” you start, watching as he pulls to a stop before the red light.
“Hm?” he responds, turning his head to face you.
You notice that he’s wearing a singular stud earring on his right ear. You can only pray that you’ll find some strength to survive the rest of this car ride because as soon as it’s over, you won’t let him see the light of day.
“How much longer?” you ask tentatively, like a little kid squirming in their seat.
He rolls his eyes, turning back to focus on the road. It doesn’t help though, because his side profile is just as alluring as his front.
“Couple more minutes, baby.”
True to his word, he exits the main road a few minutes later, driving up a dirt path unfamiliar to you. The road is slightly bumpy, and you’re a little tipsy from the wine so you shift around quite frequently, but Eric’s unwavering, strong grip on your thigh keeps you grounded. The more you stare at his hand, the more sexy you find his hand pressed against the silk you’re wearing.
You’re reconsidering your decision to spend the rest of your life with this ridiculously hot man when he pulls into a forest clearing.
“Are you going to murder me, Eric Sohn?” you tease as he parks the car, swiftly maneuvering the wheel.
You move to step out once he’s done, but he’s faster than you, and he opens the car door before you can even reach for the handle.
“If I wanted to murder you,” he says, holding your arm as you step out, “I would’ve already done so, my love.”
It’s your turn to roll your eyes, but you have little to be annoyed about as you survey your surroundings. The dark forest around you is a contrast to the vividness of the car, but nothing seems brighter than Eric’s smile at the moment and the twinkling stars around you.
Eric leads you to a clearing, his hand pressed against the small of your back. You peer over, fascinated at the realization that you can see the whole city from here. The twinkling lights of the bustling city below you are something of a dream, and as you look towards Eric, you can see the stars reflected in his eyes.
Minutes like these, where you’re not surrounded by extravagance, are when you truly feel your connection with Eric. Raw, unearthed, and simply pure, you feel like you’re stripped of all labels. You both are just insignificant specks in the universe, and he is truly just some guy to you in this moment, but you know wholeheartedly that this very guy is the one you truly love. You would never have it any other way.
The grin on Eric’s face is infectious as you face him with one of your own. You wrap your hands around the back of his neck, clasping them together as his arms find their way around your waist. 
“Found this place the other day,” he explains as if he could hear your thoughts, “I kinda regret not proposing to you here.”
“Don’t lie,” you mutter, knowing that he definitely does not regret whisking you away to his private condo in the mountains just to put a ring on your finger.
He laughs, pressing his forehead against yours. The cicadas chirp around you, and all is silent when he calms down except for your two breaths in unison. His gaze circulates from your eyes to your lips and then back to your eyes, and whatever triangle method he’s using is working because one second later, you lean in to press a sweet kiss to his lips.
He tastes like strawberries, and you smile against his lips remembering that you’d gifted him strawberry lip balm two days ago. Your man, your sexy, diligent man, following your orders to take care of his lips stirs butterflies in your stomach. The fact that you hold some kind of power over the Sohn family’s heir makes you feel a little dizzy, but your only response is to pull Eric closer and kiss him harder.
The sweetness of both the strawberry scent and the kiss fade as he presses back with just as fervor, adjusting his arms around you to pull you in tighter. The space between you feels unbearable, and despite the proximity between you two, the gap is still too big for your liking. You need him viscerally, every part of him on you as if the very concept of distance is poisonous and Eric is your antidote.
“Baby,” he whispers, pulling back with shallow breaths, “the car.”
You end up in the front seat of his car, the seat tilted backward and you in Eric’s lap. One of his knees holds you in place against your back, and his hands rest on your waist. The position is far too intimate that anyone walking by will know exactly what’s going on. Your kisses have turned heady, mirroring the darkness in his eyes and the way you clutch onto the front of his black shirt. You work on unbuttoning his shirt, but Eric distracts you with his tongue swiping across your lips and the way he softly bites when you protest. By some miracle, you finish moments later, and you run your hands down his skin. He shivers, and everything feels like pure electricity between you two the way his fingers press into your sides tighter. 
(It will bruise tomorrow, but you don’t care. You’ll simply shrug on a shirt and try to fight a blush as Eric stares at you from the bed shirtless, a knowing grin on his face.)
His kisses trail down your lips, your cheeks, and your neck, finally finding a home in your collarbone, biting and sucking as if it was his favorite pastime. It probably is, with the way he kisses down your shoulder and tugs the strap of clothing down.
Your fingers trace his collarbone, and you hold his head in your hands as he looks up at you. He’s needy and restless, but he’ll always listen to you when you have something to say.
You may be an insignificant speck in the world, but in Eric’s eyes, you’re the whole universe.
“I love you,” you whisper.
It’s all you have to say before he flips you around, pressing you into the dip of the seat as he slides your clothing down. The air conditioning of the car and the ambient music bring goosebumps to your now exposed skin, but Eric makes everything disappear by resuming his previous ministrations.
He looks into your eyes before pressing a kiss right above your heart. It beats against your chest, heavy, and Eric knows it’s only for him. It will always be only for him.
“I love you too,” he whispers back, smiling against your skin.
“Forever and always.”
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thevillainswhore · 8 months
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Can’t Take My Eyes Off You
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Pairing: Stalker!IT/tech!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader
(snippets/mentions of Carter Bazien x F!Reader and Ending, Beginnings!Frank x F!Reader)
Summary: Bucky, the IT and technology expert of your office, has been secretly obsessed since the moment he set his sights on sensitive, naive, little you. But, your only fault is your repetitive ability to get your heartbroken by fuck boys. So, naturally, he has to do whatever it takes to make you see he’s perfect for you… right?
Word Count: 3K
Warnings: Stalking, mentions of smut (p in v, male masturbation) violence, grievous bodily harm, dark elements, possessive behaviour, hacking, reader is very naive, Bucky is a hell of a warning here (will add more with the upcoming chapters) PLEASE HEED THE WARNINGS - THIS IS A DARK FIC!!!
A/N: We are finally here!! 😭 incase anyone doesn’t remember, I teased this fic a longgg time ago and it makes me so happy to announce its now live 🥹 as mentioned before this is a multi part story - I’m aiming for 3 parts but it could be more with me who knows 🤣 I also changed the my moodboard bc my last one did not include inclusivity and that is the goal here 💗
So now onto my appreciations ❤️ first of all I need to thank @mickeyhenrys for helping with the fic title - she’s a genius and I’m so thankful! Next, I need to thank @sgt-seabass for the help with the IT/cyber security aspect of things - she was absolutely amazing with providing all the information I needed and I’m super grateful for it. And last and certainly not least… my beautiful @rookthorne. my god I can’t even begin to thank you for all the help you’ve given me on this. To beta’ing this fic, helping me a lot with my moodboard even when I was a pain the ass 🤣 and just supporting me in general with my crazy ideas - this fic sprouted from our brainstorming and looking back from then to where this has flourished now is amazing 💗 thank you for being the beautiful person you are and inspiring me to grow as a writer. I love you so much 🥹
Now onto the fic, please enjoy the start of this crazy, wild ride and good luck - you’re gonna need it… 👀
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You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.
Bucky glances over at you through the window that seperates the two of you, gushing about your new date already. It took you a week, maybe two, to get over the last guy. And here you were, yet again, in the same conversation with the same co-worker, debating about which dress you were gonna wear tonight. 
Did it matter anyway? 
The same shit happens every time. You go out with a new prize idiot, get laid, wait for them to text you back (spoiler: they never do), and you sit there, crying and wondering where you went wrong. 
It was frustrating. 
You only ever go out with the conventional ‘fuck boy’. The same three-piece suits and quiffed hair that looks like it’s been cemented to their skull with product and arrogance, both in equal measure. 
When were you going to get it? You choose the wrong type of guy, every single time. And yet, you wonder why they never stick around long enough to make things official, or to settle down. 
You were gullible; so naive.
The perfect girl that Bucky has kept his sights set on from that very first day that you begun working in the same office.
That’s when you walked into my life, Angel. 
It wasn’t all that new for it to rain in New York. Heels clicked and splashed through the deep puddles of the pavement, and leather briefcases bumped against each other in the chaos of the crowds as Bucky made his way to work.
He found he didn’t so much mind the repetitive routine – his life had never been exciting. It gave him peace of mind to hear all the usual sounds and to witness the usual frenzied rush from his run down apartment all the way to his office.
 
He liked his job, truly. It’s what he’s always excelled best in and it’s what has kept him in his comfort zone. There was never no real need to talk to people as all communication or pleas for help were addressed in an email. Those who didn’t email always dragged themselves to his office and slammed their technology down on his desk, grunt or curse at him, before primly walking back out again. 
That would anger most people – the blatant disregard for his existence and the treatment similar to that of a scolded dog, but Bucky’s been there for ten years now, and over those many, many days, he had gotten used to it. 
It was a bonus, however, that nobody questioned him once on how he managed to fix every problem with their device with so little information as a curse and a demand to get it working.  
Pushing the door open, Bucky expects to be walking into a normal day at the office. Paying no notice to the hustle and bustle of his colleagues at work.
That is until he’s stopped in his tracks. 
The surprise of seeing the most beautiful woman he’d ever laid eyes on; a woman that was sunshine and everything he dreamed of personified standing in the lobby. He watched you speak to anyone that paused to say hello. 
The errant thought of such an innocent bunny smiling for all that gave her attention made his cock twitch in his pants. He wanted to give you that attention that you craved.
Never had he been so entranced by and enamoured in anyone. He thinks he could stay like this forever, almost blown over by his new found obsession that made his hands shake and the whole volume of blood in his body to rush to his rapidly swelling cock.
That obsession called and rooted for him to take the few steps and cover the distance to reach you, when he was abruptly shunted forward by another body slamming into his back. 
He spun around, ready to curse the person for being so oblivious, when he saw Brock. “Hey man, why the fuck were you just stand- Oh, I take it you’ve seen the new hire, hot isn’t she?” 
The predatory smile on Brock’s mouth physically made him recoil.  Looking Brock up and down, clear disgust in the sneer and glare of his expression, Bucky turned and stalked away towards the stairs in a bid to head to his office. 
His closest safety net, the office where he spent his days, came into view and he slammed open the door, only to fall back onto it, his breath coming in sharp pants. Wildly, he glances around him and then out of the blinds that shroud his office from onlookers. Nobody was paying attention to his moment of crisis and doubt, except, he finds you glancing over your cubicle wall. 
You send a small wave, one of which Bucky can’t believe is directed at him, and you smile broadly – a kind gesture. He can’t remember the last time someone smiled at him like that. 
Bucky hastily looks away and strides over to his desk, adjusting the sudden tent of his slacks before he turns to sit in his desk chair to start his day. 
Who the fuck is she? 
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The day starts slow, each task as mundane as the last, when you finally get a chance to talk to Sasha, your favourite co-worker. “I really think he’s going to be the one this time.” You can’t stop grinning, wiggling in your seat from excitement to be going out with Frank this weekend – the party that you met him at still fresh in your mind. 
“Girl, you said that last time! With... What was his name again?” Sasha groans, her chair swivelling so she could face you fully. You stare at her with a furrow in your brow while she stumbles to remember the name. “Chad? No, I don’t think that was it… Chris?” 
“His name was Carter.” There's heartbreak evident in the way your voice turns to a solemn whisper when speaking of him, and your eyes start to water as you begin to think about how your previous date left you high and dry after your night together – only to ghost you the next morning. Your lips start to tremble at the memory. “And I thought we said we weren’t going to speak about him anymore.” 
Sasha notices your dejected expression. “Shit honey, l’m sorry. I just want you to be happy.” You nod once, wiping your cheek with your palm. “Car-” She hesitates, and then frowns. “He-who-shall-not-be-named was a rich asshole, he doesn’t deserve you and he can choke on a dick.”
The crass statement shocks you. “Sasha!” you admonish, glancing around the office for anyone milling about that may have overheard. Although you were never one to bad mouth, you couldn’t help the small giggles spilling out at her vulgar words. 
Sasha’s abrupt and scandalous nature has always been the exact opposite to your docile character, but she was the first true friend you had made in the office – always looking out for you, taking care of you, and with your doe-eyed persona, the men can’t help but desire to have a piece of you. 
It is a blessing that she always knew how to pick you back up when you were down, no matter how many times you would come to her in tears over the same problem. 
“Anyway, I promise this one is different,” you promise. The sadness that gripped you a second before fades with the humorous nature of your friend. Sasha shoots you a look. “I didn’t even match with him on Tinder! We met at that party–the one I told you about, Daphne’s?”
“I remember,” Sasha murmurs, nodding. 
The memory flashes across your mind, and you shake your head slightly. “He looked so silly with the little tiara on his head. He came up to me and we talked a little–said I looked really pretty and that we should meet up sometime,” you explain, almost imploringly – you desperately want her to understand that it was a good thing. “It’s what you wanted, isn’t it–for me to get myself out there?”
Pride makes your voice strong, unwavering in it’s conviction. Stepping out of your your social circle is a huge step, and by the softening in Sasha’s gaze, she thinks so, too. 
The night you met Frank swirls in your mind, clouding it as you stare dreamily at the wall beside Sasha’s head.
The party was in full swing – loud cheers and clinking bottles and glasses filled the night air, while the pounding bass music rattled your chest. Your friend, Daphne, had left to go smoke in the corner, abandoning you to your own devices by the pool. 
Fairy lights had been strung up from pole to pole above you and you were admiring them, when Frank caught you by surprise.
“Hey doll,” he greeted, and you glanced at the six foot Prince Charming in a wool coat and tiny tiara. “I don’t think I’ve seen you around before. What’s a pretty little thing like you doing all alone in the corner?” 
Frank had thrown you a dashing smile and you found you couldn’t maintain eye contact with his intense gaze – you swore you fell in love on the spot.
To say you were flustered would be an understatement. “M-Me?” 
Frank almost looked amused. “Well, just between me and you dollface… I don’t see anyone else nearly as pretty as you here.”  
As the night went on, Frank continued to sweep you off your feet. You genuinely had no clue how desperate you made him over your sweet little dress riding up your thighs when you fiddled with the the hem. Or when you started to feel shy and you crossed your arms to try and hide yourself – only to squeeze your tits together. It gave him the perfect image of how they would look bouncing up and down on his cock. 
The way he stared at you so sweetly, acting as the perfect gentleman made the butterflies in your stomach swoop and flutter up a storm. You had planned a date with him at the end of the night and you were beyond excited. 
Snapping out of your daydream, you focus back into the present, aware enough of your surroundings to see Sasha clicking her fingers sharply in front of your face making you blink. “Hello? There she is!” She sits back and rolls her eyes. “Jesus girl, I was calling your name for ages. Where did that cute head of yours wander off to this time?” 
“Sorry! I just got caught up in Frank again,” you sigh, dreamily. 
Sasha scoffs. “C’mon, he can’t be that cute. Show me a photo of him.”
You clap your hands and squeal, rushing to search through your bag for your phone to show her just how lucky you are to have someone as wonderful as Frank interested in you. Scrolling through the photos you’d taken that night, you finally find the one you couldn’t stop admiring; him with that silly tiara sitting atop his soft, fluffy hair that you could imagine running your hands through all day, wrapped in a snug jacket with a cigarette between his fingers and blowing out smoke the side of his perfect lips. 
His eyes fixed intently on one thing. You. 
The image sends a shiver down your spine, and before you get too carried away, you turn your screen to face Sasha. 
After a whole minute of considertory silence, she finally speaks up, her voice aweful. “Holy fucking shit, babe. I wanna lick his face.” 
Your jaw drops. “Sasha, oh my god, you can’t just say that!” Laughter threatens to bubble over and your cheeks heat in response.
“Watch me,” Sasha teases, and you both dissolve into laughing fits.
Bucky is seething. He doesn’t think his teeth could be grating together any harder; grinding to dust until his jaw clicks. While your laugh is melodic to his ears, and his heart leaps and bounds at the sound of your voice, even muted from his vantage point of his office, he saw how upset you looked when your co-worker mentioned him. 
Carter. 
Even thinking his name gets his blood boiling. But, he wills himself to calm down. To just breathe. There was no point in getting worked up over that spoiled prick anymore, he’s dealt with after what he did to you –  the very lengths Bucky had to go to get that video Carter took on his phone deleted. 
You, the not so innocent whore on your knees for someone who wasn’t him, begging for Carter’s dick down your throat until you were suffocating; saliva drooling from your chin and dripping down onto your heaving tits.
Bucky can feel his cock twitching in his trousers at the thought of you being so submissive. Pity floods him – you didn’t even realise how Carter had not only ignored your texts that morning, but he had also planned to send that precious gift you had so willingly given to him, to all of his friends and ultimately ruin your life.  Leaving it in shambles for you to pick up the debris of your professional career and sociality with so little care.
Bucky wasn’t the most pleased with you after seeing that video in the first place. It was such a foolish decision to trust and allow that sleazebag to film you. 
He took it upon himself to remove every trace of the video. After all, he was a good person, what a man should be.  
Such a good man that he paid a visit to Carter, leaving him with a few of his own gifts. A black eye, fractured skull, and a break in his right femur that may, or may not have, resulted in him taking residence in the local intensive care unit fighting for his life.
“All I want is for you to be happy. And who better to make you happy than me?” Bucky wonders quietly at his desk, the door to his office wide open so he can hear you chatting to your friend. “I would treat you so good–dote on you every hour of every day, never let you out of my sight, either.”
The next train of thought is one he will not voice aloud, but the vision of him fucking you hard and rough, just as you deserve, until you cried for more – for all of what he could give. 
“You’re better off with me,” Bucky grumbles. His lips turn down into a grimace and he glares at the cubicle wall that separated you from him. “You just don’t know it yet, bunny.”
Nevertheless, here you are, flaunting your latest boy toy off to your friend. 
The pencil he’s been tapping absentmindedly on his desk stops suddenly and small pieces of wood splinters by the second until it snaps in half,  almost capturing your attention – head whipping side to side in search of the noise until you give up and go back to your conversation. 
Pain laces through his hand when the wood scratches his palm, reddening lines etching themselves in retaliation for his daydreaming.
He’s got to be more careful with his frustrations. 
You have hardly ever looked in his direction, let alone spoken a single word to him. Why would you? Not many people did, if he is honest with himself. His shoulder-length dark hair that is always covered by the same black cap in combination with his piercing and brooding stare didn’t give off the best impression, or invite conversation. 
Bucky was not a popular man, even thinking back to his early school years. He was always considered the loner, the nerd, the creep. No sisters or brothers to grow up with; distant parents who paid no mind to him or bothered to foster and nuture his affinities. 
The lonliness of his childhood paved the way to the depths of his desperation. Intelligence was something he had an abundance of, and weaponising the skills of his cyber skills was an underutilised talent of every one of his past employs. 
It never assuades or lessens the burden of need for affection. A craving that naws like a festering wound in his barren heart, for something that could make up for the miserable nights of self reflection and doubt; wondering why he was never enough for his parents, or popular at school where the girls would fawn over him.
Something for his own; to be just his and unable to be taken from him, not by anybody. 
I’m right here, Angel. You just don’t ever see me. 
Bucky has done nothing short of pine after you from afar; stealing glances and furtive wanders to get close in any way he can. 
He knows you wouldn’t go out of your way to talk to him – you don’t run in the same circles and you are definitely not socially compatible. That doesn’t stop him from imagining how soft your skin must be, or how flawlessly your body would melt against his as he railed you into his bed. Your heavenly little cries of his name, breathless chants pleading him to “Keep going!” and “Don’t stop!” never leave his mind. They fuel his needy desires at night until he can get the real thing, whimpering your name until his voice is hoarse as he fucks his fist over and over and over – the thought that it was your hand or your pillowy lips guiding him into ecstacy pushes him to the very brink of insanity. 
The dreams will do for now, he thinks privately as he stares at you through the glass pane of his office wall, straight to your cubicle, the sound of your laughter echoing down the hall and muffled through the glass. He’s managed for the last six months since he first saw you, it’s fine. 
Impatience chips away at his resolve, though, and his fuse is shortening by the day.  No matter what it takes, no matter who you think is good for you right now, Bucky will have you, and when he does… He’s not ever letting you go.
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kleem-o · 10 months
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Starting a new family as soon as Tenko leaves is crazy 💀. I bet the poor boy begged his mom to not send him out,but Toshi is just way too convincing,leaving home could be a benefit for Tenko! Can't imagine him arriving home to his dear mommy pregnant/with an adopted kid amd being like "Yeah,we didn't tell u over the phone because we wanted1 you to see them in person 🥰!" Toshi would be living the dream tho. The little rat leaving amd him getting a chance to finally have peace and only deal with Tenko when he comes back home for a good two weeks and then leaves. Would Tenko get easily home sick? Would he torment the adopted child/try to interrupt the pregnancy? I got the feeling that Toshi manages to convince us to get a pet dog to be part of the family (I see Toshi being the type to love Golden retrieves since he is one himself 💞)
I love your work so so so soooo much 💗
i knoww Toshi is so crazy 😭 he's so unhinged its scary, everyone in this au kinda crazy 😭. But listen since im delulu and i can do anything in this au, lets stray away from canon 🥰 imagine Tenko comes back from college just to see your new baby, baby!Deku 😭😭 (and a golden retriever puppy)
After a few weeks of your chaotic wedding with Toshi, Tenko was off to college. Tenko fought HARD not to go, but Toshi is such a master manipulator that he won in the end and convinced you that it would be good for Tenko. Tenko being the good boy he is, admitted his loss and agreed just for you. Tenko had a plan that he would do his best to finish early so he could come home to you. While he was away at college, things got busy back at home and you got pregnant 😌. Since you and Tenko facetimed DAILY, the moment you told him the news his mind went blank. He immediately flew back, dropping all his classes. When you and Toshi returned home from shopping you both were surprised to see Tenko there, raging.
“YOU FUCKER!!! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO MY MOM!!”
“Young Tenko!! We’re literally married!!”
“I DON’T GIVE A FUCK”
You had to hold Tenko back from punching and kicking Toshi. You spent WEEKS trying to calm Tenko down, and when he finally accepted that its gonna happen no matter what, he decided that he would be your caretaker (he’s very protective of you), even though you aren’t even showing yet.
“Don’t worry mom! I’ll take care of dinner”
“I’ll take care of the laundry mom! Just rest there okay?”
“Oh you’re going downstairs?? Here let me carry you :D”
It was kinda adorable but suffocating. You knew that Tenko just cared a lot for you, and who were you to turn him down? Tenko enrolled in a college near home. Here’s the thing, Tenko was very conflicted. He didn’t know what to think of the baby. He kinda hated it because of Toshi, but he also kinda liked it because of you. But the day you went in labor his mind was made up. He already hated it. Toshi rushed you to the hospital and held your hand as you gave birth, never once letting go or leaving your side. The pain was unbearable, and your screams left Tenko paralyzed. How dare this unborn thing hurt you? He knew it, this was all a bad idea. As you held your baby with Toshi by your side, you cried, tears of joy was an understatement of what you felt. During your stay at the hospital, Tenko would always be by your side but he never once held the baby, too annoyed by the fact that all your attention was now at your new baby, Deku. He was so scared that you’ll forget him, so much that he slept at your room for days. You noticed this of course, and did your best to reassure him “My baby boy, don’t worry, you’ll always be my good boy hm? I love you okay? And I’m sure your baby brother is excited to see you! Here try and carry him!” Tenko hesitantly carried the baby, he kinda looked like you, but also like Toshi which was annoying. He figured that maybe it wasn’t that bad. But then the baby started crying and you immediately took him gently from Tenko’s arms. You cooed as you comforted him and let him drink milk, and Tenko SWORE he saw the little gremlin smirk, immediately making Tenko annoyed. This was gonna be tough ride.
a/n: girl while i was writing this it suddenly got deleted hsbshsbshsbshbshs it scared me so much 😭 and also thank u very much for the support i literally love u
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fatuismooches · 5 months
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SMOOCHES!! Hello hello again my cherub!! ૮꒰ ˶´ ꒳ `˶꒱ა
Fair warning: suggestive content!! I mean this in the fluffiest non horniest way possible but I think after some time that fragile!reader wakes up, they’ll feel down and like a burden. And I’m sure that there are always many days where they feel undesired or that they’re not as good looking as they were before in the Akademiya. Making them wonder if Dottore would even want them in such an intimate act. But I like to think that Zandik shoots down their ideas and decides to show them just how much they mean to them. I can only imagine that the first time that they do have intimacy after so many years have passed that it would be so so gentle and soft :(( maybe a few tears here and there from the fact that Zandik still loves them despite the changes their body has gone through and how it continues to deteriorate. And Dottore probably praises them in the way that he can, the Dottore way LOL. They probably couldn’t let Zandik go after that and they probably had him stay in bed with him. (Despite Dottore’s constant protests of wanting to check their vitals and make sure such an act didn’t affect them negatively. But it’s all sort of an excuse as he actually does want to stay 😭!!!) but yeah I like to think their first time was probably so tender and sweet especially with how frail fragile!reader is. And Dottore probably makes them always look at him so they can see just how perfect they are and that there’s no reason to hide from. He’s your husband :( why would you want to hide yourself from the only person you have now in this world. When he shows his love and care for you, he absolutely means it. (Also they 100% got bitten AT LEAST once during it.)
But you can completely ignore this if you’re not comfortable with adding on/writing about it completely understand smooches <33 but I hope you have an absolutely wonderful day and week!! December is almost here!! >_<
-from your dear boo boo bear 🎐 anon! ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
IM SOBBING GOOD NIGHT (Warning: Under the cut for suggestive content, nothing explicit is mentioned though. Also reader has some insecurities about their body/looks.)
OH MY GOSH I REALLY CAN'T I JUST LOVE THIS TREMENDOUSLY 😭😭💗 i know the majority of people write him as being pretty rough and mean during this (which is totally understandable lmao) but!! i just want to think about him being soft!! Especially with his darling fragile lover!! :(
Though you were always a bit self-conscious, it only amplified after you came down with your illness, and especially after you woke up. It was just... genuinely hard to look at yourself sometimes and you couldn't help but compare yourself to other people. There were so much other pretty people in the Fatui, noble too, and Dottore could surely have any of them if he tried. Especially since he was exceptionally handsome himself. But instead, he was stuck with you, the one who was still so plain and ordinary, not attractive in the slightest. At least that's what you thought. So you shied away from your lover as much as possible. You couldn't bear to see the look on his face once he finally saw you for who you were. No one special.
Though Dottore is an extremely observant man so your thoughts won't go unnoticed for long. And he just doesn't understand. Why would you see yourself in that way? He thinks you're beautiful. And that's not just him speaking, no, he can prove it scientifically too (which manages a small chuckle out of you, but he's dead serious.) Even still, you two don't engage in intimacy until a long time later, but when you do it's very... well, uncharacteristically romantic. He's very prepared, considering how he must make sure he doesn't hurt or overwhelm your already frail body with it. Has to stop every now and then because you cry from all the emotions that you're feeling. Because sometimes you still can't believe that someone like him could love someone as insignificant as you.
You're definitely pretty weak after that, but you still muster all your strength to cling to him. And although you're not strong enough to hold him down your eyes beg and plead for him to stay with you. He's so warm too. And his arms are so comfortable and run over the sore parts of your body so nicely. So you beg him to just stay for a bit... just a bit more... well, he doesn't have to wait long because you're out like a light rather quickly. At least now you can't hide your beauty from him. He can gaze at you all he wants, and gaze he will.
I love this so so much 🎐 anon! He's just so *screams* i hope you're doing well my lovely 🎐 anon!! And yes December is almost here hehe (and my hands are constantly being frozen every day now 😨)
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rachalixie · 2 years
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Okay so I had another idea…a follow up with a ring instead? 😅🥹💗 on the inside has engravings of the others name on it 😭 but Minho proposes so reader gets theirs first, he gets his later on…again no pressure if you don’t like the idea 💗 thank you for even writing my first request 🥹😚💕
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a/n: oh honey, you ask and i DELIVER. because i'm in love with this universe we've created together. but i did stray from the prompt a bit so no engravings! i hope you enjoy it either way!
sequel to this! but can be read as a stand alone fic too.
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you’re losing your mind. you’re losing your mind. you lost your necklace.
the one he gifted you, the one with his initial, the one that bought a matching one for and wears around his neck every day just like you did. you’re honestly baffled, you never take it off, the metal never grows cold because it’s constantly warmed by your skin. it’s become such a part of you that you no longer felt its weight around your neck. 
you don’t even know how it could have gotten lost. you haven’t unclasped it since he slid it around your neck almost two years ago. did it fall off? you didn’t even notice until you woke up this morning that it was gone, and that made you feel worse. you pawed through your pillows and sheets and blankets looking for it, but to no avail. it’s gone, and you’re losing your mind.
you’re like a whirlwind as you move through your apartment, looking under every crevice and around every corner to find this necklace before he finds out that you lost it. really, you know he won’t be upset, but that doesn’t stop your heart from beating rapidly in your chest in nervousness. 
you save the kitchen for last, knowing that’s where he was, pattering around and cooking breakfast for the both of you like he does every weekend. he turns towards you when you walk in, putting down his spatula, and turning towards you for a kiss. you comply, pecking him quickly and collapsing into a dining room chair, hiding your face in your hand in defeat.
“what’s wrong, kitten?” he says, squatting in front of you and taking your hand gently in his and rubbing the back of it with his thumb.
“i’m sorry, minho,” you say, crestfallen and refusing to meet his eyes. “i lost the necklace you gave me. after so long i lost it, its gone, i’m so sorry.”
“oh, love, it’s okay,” he says, leaning forward a bit so his cheek is pressed to your knee. “don’t be sad. it makes me sad when you’re sad.”
“but,” you start, sniffling hard. “you gave it to me.”
“i have something that may help,” he says suddenly, getting up from his kneeled position. “i was saving it for another time, but i think-” he cuts himself off, shaking his head. “you’ll see.”
he scampers out of the room, leaving you staring at your hands, trying not to cry. you didn’t know why you thought he would be mad, of course he’s not mad. you’re startled when he kneels in front of you once more, on one knee this time. your eyes are drawn to his hands, where he’s holding open a velvet box with a simple gold band inside, adorned with a glittering diamond. you gasp and meet his eyes, where they’re twinkling on his face with stars of adoration for you.
“i was going to do this on our anniversary, but this seems more fitting,” he says, chuckling a bit. you don’t think anyone else but you could tell, but he was nervous. 
“min,” you choke out, tears starting to blur your vision that you’re quick to blink out in fear of missing every expression on his face.
“here we go,” he takes a deep breath. “(y/n), i love you, so much. you’re my entire life, the reason i wake up in the morning and the person i think of before i go to sleep at night. i can’t live without you, without your touch and your laugh and your beautiful thoughts. i never want to stop hearing your voice, i want to be there in your happiest moments and support you in your worst. i want to spend every minute of the rest of my life with you. so, will you marry me?”
a single tear runs down his face, and then your floodgates burst open.
you’re blubbering out yes’s and i love you’s as you throw your arms around his neck, squishing the ring box between you as you join him on the floor. your knees crack against the tiles, but you don’t care, overwhelmed in the best possible way. you lean back to press wet kisses all over his face, his cheeks, his nose, his lips, tasting his tears.
he giggles, smile wide and toothy as he slides the ring onto your finger before capturing your lips into a kiss again.
when you walk into work that next monday, showing off your new ring to everyone you see, you find the necklace on your desk, but you just smile and place it in your drawer. you don’t need it anymore - you have something better.
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lovelaetter · 9 months
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The way your blog gives me so much joy like🧎‍♀️🧎🧎‍♂️💕. As a harder dom it’s been hard to find writers that write dom and also write about darker concepts!! Like your monsterfucking series? The 8th wonder of the world I’m telling you! The people who hate you for writing more taboo concepts do not know what’s up because I always get so excited whenever I come online and see you have new posts. Especially for idols that don’t have a lot of dom content I always get so happy when you come on my feed! Thank you for being a great contribution to the nsfw fanfic community 💗
P.S: I want to make Jennie into my personal sex slave so bad. Like the idea ruler of some kind and taking her in as a concubine or consort is so😋. All the nobles hate her because she’s confident even though she’s from the country and doesn’t know the etiquette but they don’t dare say anything because they know the wrath that would befall them if they do. However, all the staff that work in the castle know the nobles would go crazy if they knew that the scandalous mistress was even more scandalous in the castle. Though she has an official title she’s treated more like my personal fuck toy. I use her to take out my frustration and she’s forced to walk around naked so I have easy access whenever I’m in the mood. She’s also required to have her ass stuffed with a dildo and her tits clipped so she’s always needy when I fuck her anywhere and everywhere. I even let the staff join in on the fun, letting them stretch her out for me while I attend to my duties. Jennie only took the role to save her land and people from my wrath but now I’ve broken her, leaving her shameless, opting to walk on all fours like she’s a filthy peasant and begs to be fucked like she’s one. Fucking in front of other people doesn’t even phase her anymore as the only words she knows by heart now is “yes my queen”.
I APOLOGIZE FOR THE SPAM
somehow, i feel like crying, you guys know i’m limited to three words when it comes to showing you people how grateful for you liking my posts so… thank you, anon ☹️ i’m always repeating the same words over and over but rn, i feel like this blog is kinda sliding from my hands and i don’t know what i’m doing here, so thank you again, it means a lot. and this goes for all of you that always send me lovely messages :( love u guys fr
emotional rambling apart, i don’t even know what to say about your jennie thoughts ! adding this to the smut tags too cause i swear you’ve done more in a single ask than me in months 😭 i love your way of thinking, you’re just like me… there’s just something about free use jennie that hits different :(
also, when you see this, if u feel comfortable, send me a dm lovey 😕 cause i feel like we could be nice friends idk u just seem have the same unhinged energy as me….. iykyk
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burgerkingussy · 1 year
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Things I Love From Lasko’s Date Audio
(tiny spoilers ahead)
~ 30+ MINUTES?!!? ok ☕️
~ “Hello? This is Lasko Moore.” >>> professional baby
~ The nervous stuttering when he realized it was the listener he was talking to
~ Lasko equally freaking out over phone calls and texts
~ The listener making Lasko (almost) cry by reassuring him 😭
~ The way Lasko said “i’m just curious” was so cute
~ “TONIGHT?! Like, tonight tonight? Like, this night?”
~ The listener giving Lasko the opportunity to say no >>>> (consensual legend)
~ “I’m not usually a spontaneous kind of person… historically, is never been in my wheelhouse” (why is this line so funny to me??)
~ Lasko fighting his anxiety about the date!!! (“actually, no.. i want to go out”)
~ “Let’s do it!.. I mean it!.. I wanna do this.” 🥳
~ Lasko not being able to pick a place to eat >>> relatable king
~ MAX’S RUSTIC PIZZA!!!!! (“It’s the best pizza in town.”)
~ Lasko changing his “if we want” to “if you want”
~ “I like walks” (plss he sounded so excited saying that 🥹)
~ “I’m easy.”
~ Max’s being off a road called “Moon Valley” (the fact that Gabe died on a road called “Moon Valley and he’s a werewolf—)
~ “I’m gonna hang up now.”
~ Lasko’s “Fuck.” when he tried to hang up lmao
~ The whining “I can never show my face there again”
~ “I just want to crawl into a hole and never be heard from again.” (relatable King Lasko strikes again)
~ Lasko’s whole recap of the pizza incident 😙🤌
~ The listener telling Lasko that the night wasn’t ruined and it wasn’t his fault 🥺
~ “I normally can’t stop talking and then the one time I need to say something— anything!— I can’t!” (either lasko needs to stop being so relatable or i need to talk to my therapist)
~ The listener saying their date wasn’t a waste of time 🥺🥺
~ “You can be honest with me…I’m not some wilting flower…”
~ The listener saying they want to get to know Lasko better 🥺🥺🥺
~ LISTENER MAKING LASKO PROMISE TO STOP CALLING HIMSELF NAMES 🥹🥹🥹🥹
~ on the other hand, Lasko’s small voice when he promises to stop calling himself names 💔
~ “I don’t think there’s enough hours left in the night to outweigh that mess.”
~ The listener making Lasko laugh about the situation instead of crying 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
~ THE LISTENER OFFERING TO GO ON A WALK WITH LASKO TO MAKE HIM FEEL BETTER 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
~ “I’d really like to do that.”
~ Lasko telling funny stories about his students >>>
~ “The last thing I wanted was to be a character witness in the trial it probably woulda resulted in” 🤣
~ The listener listening to Lasko the whole walk 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
~ “I guess you’re just really easy to talk to” 💗 (and then him saying it’s not easy for him to talk to people!!)
~ Lasko opening up and talking about his anxiety
~ Lasko and the listener setting boundaries >>>
~ “When I’m talking with you, it doesn’t feel like it’s anxiety that’s keeping my mouth moving, it’s wanting to tell you things and hear what you have to say.” LASKO MOORE 😭😭💞💞💓
~ The listener making Lasko feel better by the end of the night
~ 2ND DATE LETS GOOOO!!!!
~ Lasko in his comedian era >>>
~ THE LISTENER ASKING IF THEY CAN KISS HIM 🥺🥹🥺🥹🥺🥺🥹🥺
~ Lasko’s perky little “thanks” after they kissed
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yuujispinkhair · 3 months
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Barrelling into ur inbox to tell u I promise I’m not ignoring ur asks and also I don’t know any fluffy sukuna fics off the top of my head
BUT I did write this little thing for u!! I hope u like it and it’s fluffy enough I tried to keep sukuna at least a little in character while being soft aaa and sorry if u don’t like ice cream lmao
I hope you feel better soon winter my love!!! I’m squeezing u tight and kissing u and fighting away all ur bad feelings 💖✨
You’d been staring at Sukuna for the past fifteen minutes, miserable and pouting and begging for a little attention. Staring might be an exaggeration but it felt like your eyes never left him as he tried to focus on the TV. If you wanted his attention, you know that all you have to do is ask.
Maybe he’s growing soft with you, or maybe he couldn’t stand the uncomfortable nagging that was driving him crazy.
“What do you want?”
It took a little time to become accustomed to the way Sukuna talks to you. Harsh tones and even harder words, he means well even if it doesn’t sound like it.
“Do you love me?” You ask meekly, curling up further into the blanket on your lap.
Sukuna was dumbfounded, *astonished* even for you to have asked such a question.
“What do you mean ‘do I love you’?”
You huff when he doesn’t give you a direct answer, something you should’ve expected. When you don’t give him a response, Sukuna huffs and stands. For a moment you think he’s going to leave, annoyed at your stupid question but instead, he stands beside you on the couch and leans over.
“Who upset you? Hm?” He asks, leaning on his hand on the arm of the couch beside you. “Who do I have to talk to?”
A smile crept onto your face, a small flutter in your heart at his defensiveness. Sadly it’s not that easy.
“No one,” the look on his face tells you he doesn’t believe you. “I swear it’s no one — I just don’t feel lovable, like no one likes me.”
Sukuna scoffs in your face, his other hand grabbing your chin with his palm towards you, a threatening move if it weren’t for the words he whispered shortly after.
“You’re the most lovable person to exist. Anyone who doesn’t like you isn’t worth your time. You have me and all your friends who are grateful to know you.” Sukuna seals his words with a kiss, hard and slightly aggressive in an attempt to show you how serious he is. “I’ll go get you some ice cream.”
He may not be the most affectionate or delicate with words, but you can’t deny that you feel the slightest bit better when he leaves the house.
OH GOD, MELK 💗💗😭😭 This is exactly what I needed!! THANK YOU SO SO MUCH 💗💗😭😭 I am crying so much aaaahh 💗💗😭😭 It sounds completely like him and it really gave me so much comfort!!
I am hugging you 💗💗 This is so sweet of you!! I am sending you lots of love back, and I hope you'll have a good night! I appreciate you so much 💗💗
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OH MY GOD??? suguru literally just saying that they’re you’re ex partner now even if you were gonna go back to them is just…. Oh my lord he’s so <33 protective + loving king I want to kiss him I NEED to kiss him. No bc ur so right he is the only man good enough!!!!! Him comforting u is absolutely my favourite thing because with him reassuring u and basically telling u that ur ex isn’t worth crying over but also!!! Him cupping ur face and wiping away ur tears with his thumbs and kissing ur forehead and stroking ur hair when u cry into his chest ohhhh I’m obsessed <333 BUT ALSO I feel like as soon as u two are together he would publicly post about you all the time not ONLY because he loves you so much and is proud to have u as his partner but also as a punch in the face to the person who cheated on you. Him taking the most beautiful pictures of you (even if he thinks even the ones from awkward angles and the ones where you make funny faces are worth hanging up in a museum) and posting them to his insta with the most lovesick captions like “so lucky to have them <33” “beautiful angel 💗” etc etc… he knows there’s a chance they might see it and he’s like “:) look at what you lost you complete and utter loser” EHAHEHHH I LOVE HIMM -stsg anon :3
AAA IM SO GLAD U AGREE <3333 stsg anon our talks rlly make me remember how wonderful this man is like….. idc what anyone says sugu wouldve THRIVED in any kind of shoujo manga ok ….. he wouldve blossomed. born to shoujo ml forced to shounen antag T_T HES SOOOO PROTECTIVE and comforting it drives me insane :’’3
AND AAAA him posting u all smugly 😭😭 thats so cute and funny !! 100% canon btw that man is SO spiteful he’d get sm joy out of imagining ur ex seeing it … feeling jealous …. regretful….. but he makes it so so clear that they dont stand a chance bc u & him are soulmates <33 he’s so… u get it stsg anon. we are the Same.
alsoooo on the topic of photos!! i feel like sugu would especially treasure the photos he has of u where u are just . unguarded yk?? when u dont see the camera and dont bother to ”look good” — to him it’s like capturing a part of you that no one else gets to see. he’s a sap <33 he just loves u sooo much even and especially when ur sleepy and groggy and drooling a lil . huffing and puffing or tripping over urself w laughter. he’s so sneaky w the photos too like u do NOT notice u just turn around and he’s looking at u like this ^_^ hiding his phone behind his back LOL
(i also think he’d keep them all to himself — not because he’d feel embarrassed to post them, but because he doesn’t want anyone else seeing you like that <33 he’s so. yeah)
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hstylesloverr · 2 years
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GORGEOUS.
dad!harry x singer!yn
masterlist.
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yourinstagram i don’t know what i did to my hair :/
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ynfan1 BLACKPINK COMEBACK????
harrystyles You’re so gorgeous
yourinstagram i can’t say anything to your face
harrystyles ‘Cause look at your face
yourinstagram and i’m so furious
harrystyles At you for making me feel this way
yourinstagram but what can i say?
harrystyles You’re gorgeous.
taylorswift13 You guys need to stop
yourinstagram you should see us singing don’t blame me
ynfan2 Y/N HARRY TAYLOR AM I DREAMING?
ynfan9 Y/N is the best reputation stan
yourinstagram reputation slayed
bellahadid Gorgeous in orange
ynfan3 for blackpink's cb Y/N always dyed her hair does that mean there will be another cb?
annetwist Beautiful! 🧡
yntaylorbff i literally love the friendship harry taylor and Y/N have
username the music industry
devonleecarlson ‘cause girl ur perfect u always worth it and u deserve it 😙
ynfan4 her thighs oh my god i'm losing my mind
harryfan2 today is the last show of the Y/N’s tour i want to cry
harryfan6 is she performing at coachella???
ynfannn we don’t know probably no
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ynupdates THE TOUR IS OFFICIALLY OVER! WITH MORE THAN 1 MILLION TICKETS SOLD AND 54 SHOWS ACROSS NORTH AMERICA Y/N SAYS GOODBYE TO THE STAGE FOR A WHILE!
We have to remember that, despite not being confirmed yet, it is very likely that Y/N will not perform at Coachella this year, so we would have to wait even longer to see her on stage. We also have to remember that she is now the mother of a beautiful boy and both they and Harry need their respective privacy! However, this tour was spectacular and she completely slayed, and congratulations to the people who had the opportunity to go see her!
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ynfan2 the best fucking tour of all time
ynfan4 Why is she not performing at Coachella?
harryfan1 it is not known, but it is probably because she needs to rest and relax from so many shows
ynfan3 harry liked 🥲 he’s the most supportive boyfriend
ynfan7 she’s even more beautiful in person
harryfan8 i love her so much
ynfan5 “she completely slayed” SAY IT
harryfan7 harry went to Y/N’s last concert?
harryandyn yes! he even throw flowers to her
ynfann4 Y/N is so cute 🥺🥺🥺🥺
harryfan3 another day another slay
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ynfan1 people on twitter are being so mean ☹️ they don’t understand that Y/N is a person and gets tired too
harryfan3 i think i’ve seen this film before…
username ?????
harryfan3 when Y/N was pregnant with logan during the months before the quarantine she didn't do any performance either
ynfan7 at least we'll see y/n at coachella supporting harry
harryfan4 literally her manager just told us there's going to be a world tour not too far away
username i'm just thinking about the fact that y/n and logan are going to see harry at coachella
harryfan8 the people who criticize her are very funny 😭 as if it was very easy to be a public figure known worldwide and also be the mother of a 2 year old kid
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yourinstagram Harry’s House. May 20. 🌟💗
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ynfan1 she’s so supportive 😭
harrystyles I love you. Forever Xx
yourinstagram ❤️
taylorswift13 So excited! 💙
username Y/N posting this knowing this album is for her
bellahadid I'm going to listen to this album on repeat
yourinstagram as you should
arianagrande it’s already the aoty 🤍
yourinstagram he is going to win so many grammys for this
harrystyles Stop it. You make me blush
harryfan3 harry's house has overtaken harry styles?
yourinstagram believe me when i tell you that this album is something that will leave you open-mouthed to all
harryfan7 She's as excited about this album as all of us 🥺
ynfan5 I’M NOT READY TO DROP FINE LINE
yourmom 👑
ynfan2 y/n's mom being harry's fan even before y/n and harry started dating 😭😭😭
harryfan9 we all know y/n's mom must have freaked out when y/n told her she was seeing harry
username it was probably thanks to her mother that y/n knew of harry's existence lol
gemmastyles ❤️❤️❤️
ynfan4 i need y/n and harry to get married
username orange looks so good on her
harryfan6 THE THIRD PIC HARRY AND LOGAN 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
username logan is a daddy’s boy
harryfan2 The album being called Harry's House and Y/N puts pictures of her and logan. She knows what she's doing.
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hiii, it’s me again, 🪷 anonnie
I’m so glad you liked the song! I love giving song recs, and music and lit are so intertwined in my brain so I’m thinking of the two together all the time.
now… onto ‘empty my mind’… spoilers below:
SO GOOD 😭🫠
idek what this trope is called but I love when one characters is soo devoted and desperate to do anything for their lover. like, just give everything up completely and do anything for them. and I love it even more when the target of their affection is immediately aware of this dynamic and feels so protective instead of, like, taking advantage of it? which for sure you can see jisung assumes will eventually happen, and he feels like he deserves to be used and dropped. but reader treats him so well like ‘no, you’re not a bad person you’re literally just a human existing. you’re doing your best baby’ like UGH! SO GOOD!
and then they actually talk at the end and get that closure? like jisung feels safe enough to open up and reader understands him completely. and this silent reassurance that is fully being vocalized really convinces jisung that he does deserve to be loved. and like, he believes he’s being fixed too which is so much development. going from ‘I’ll do whatever you want, I feel like nothing so I’ll be thankful for anything you give me’ to ‘I’ll do whatever you want, because you make me feel like something’. also there is so much care put into the metaphor of the ghosts that manifest in his nightmares representing his mental health that I can’t get into it because I will literally CRY! how reader handles his mental state so tenderly just wrecks me 💗
also, love the scenes with felix and the other members. especially when jisung and reader leave the study group. I imagined felix thinking ‘yes, she can fix him’ the whole time he’s trying to bring them together. and I loved the smut, car sex is always sexy. not to mention how intent jisung is on convincing reader that he’s not gonna leave, and then later during the storm she assures him that she wants him to stay. like YES HE NEEDS TO KNOW THAT YOU WANT HIM FOR MORE THAN JUST SEX
sorry for the short essay but I really wanted to say it all. I think next time I will just dm you but I’m very shy about interacting with people 👉🏻👈🏻 anywayyy, byye, take care 🫶🏻
hello my light, my love, my lotus anon, pls accept my apology for replying to this so late i wanted to store it in my inbox until it finally sank in that it's REAL and you're real bc what the fuck. i can't believe u took the time to analyze "empty my mind" so deeply and so richly i wept reading this the first time and i'm weeping AGAIN typing this out. thank you, thank you, thank you
re: the connections between music and literature, you're SO real for that. for most of my writings (except for the drabbles), i include lil playlists in the description so y'all can listen to the songs i derived inspiration from while writing :') i would be so curious to know your thoughts on the ones i chose for "empty my mind"! or if u made any associations yourself 🎤 lmk my lyrical genius
and i seriously fell over myself reading your interpretation of their relationship because that's EXACTLY what i was going for, like, for real, you hit every single point and articulated it so much better than i could if i tried. i loved all of what you said, but especially the part where the reader embraces rather than takes advantage of him. i like to think he got the sense he could trust her from the moment they met, so he very cautiously continued to give himself to her bit by bit as they grew closer even though he was deathly afraid of doing so. and it was all worth it in the end bc she's wonderful for him and wonderful in general (can u tell i love my mcs)
and it's so interesting that you used the word "fixed." i had to tread carefully around their dynamic, in part because i didn't want it to seem like she was hoping to change anything about him (or yk those memes that are like "i can fix him" and it's about the most toxic person in the world? yeah that was not her thought process). the core of their love, the reason why they work, is because she doesn't see anything that has to be changed in the first place. he is fucking perfect to her as he comes. so i love the way you described it: it's him who wants to change, not for her but because of her, thanks to her, because she reminds him that he can.
taking an intermission to fangirl over you bc
going from ‘I’ll do whatever you want, I feel like nothing so I’ll be thankful for anything you give me’ to ‘I’ll do whatever you want, because you make me feel like something’
the way you PHRASED THIS HOLY FUCK. A BILLION TIMES YES. you picked up on their very essence and i'm pressing consensual kisses to your mind because you read them (and me) like an open book
ALSO!! ABOUT FELIX OMG. you're so right, ofc our wonderful, emotional, observant lix can see the clouds perpetually hanging over ji's head and knows mc will be able to help him scatter them. my fav matchmaker
NEVER, EVER apologize for sending me an essay my star. you genuinely have no idea how happy your ask made me like it's not an exaggeration to say my heart is floating within me rn. that you took apart my fic so tenderly and so perceptively not only enforced my love for writing as a whole but strengthened it manifold. i don't even have the words to thank you as vehemently as i want to but just know i'll be safekeeping your words for a very long time to come 🤍
i treasure you so fucking much. THANK YOU.
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ms-smuffngst · 2 years
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꧁༒☬𝖇𝖔𝖞𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉!𝖉𝖆𝖟𝖆𝖎 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘☬༒꧂
when you get sick🤧
pairing: boyfriend!dazai x fem!reader
A/N: hai, sorry for not posting, I’ve been sick for the past 3 days and I wasn’t really in the mood to write since I kept throwing up and headaches literally 24/7 so yea. I’m feeling alot better, even though I still don’t have an appetite, I can write now hehe. enjoy btw!😚
warnings: STRANGER THINGS SPOILERS
listen to this😘
“y/n love, I told you not go to the mission overseas! now you come back to me sick and blistered!”
yep take Dazai’s advice ya dummy
he makes sure you drink your medicines on time because some irresponsible person refused to drink the bitter cough medicine on time *cough cough* you.
holds your cold hand all the time
he holds up your hair when you throw up
“love, let it out, you’ll feel better”
he likes to massage your shoulders
makes sure to let you listen to a calming playlist while reading you a book
he buys you loads of fluffy blankets, especially when he sees the (favorite color) ones, he doesn’t bat an eyelash at purchasing it
he hugs you a lot
all he can cook is a pack of ramyun noodles, so whenever he can he cooks it for you (even more so when you ask for it)
sings to you while you fall asleep on his chest while he pats your back
kisses your forehead before both you and him sleep
in the middle of the night kinda snuggles into you
for some reason, he wakes up like 10 minutes before you need to drink your meds in the middle of the night and spends that 10 minutes adoring your face
“princess, sorry to wake you up but you have to drink your medicine”
“baby, it’s 12 already? *sniffle* okay hold on 5 minutes”
well ya drank the meds without throwing up! congrats!
he says affirmations like it’s the end of the world
“love, you’ll get well soon, don’t worry, I’ll make sure my talented, beautiful, caring, and loving princess gets well.”
“why are you so cute even if you’re sick😌”
“if sick meant beautiful then you are very sick (he meant it literally too :)”
“let’s watch the last two episodes of stranger things love! it’ll make you feel better! (RIP EDDIE😭😭😭)
he wiped your tears (and snot) when you saw Eddie die and that scene where Max went blind and her bones broke because you thought she died (me too sister)
welp, you’re now asleep from crying your eyes out, in Dazai’s arms covered with a blankie.
LOVE U DAZAI TYSM FOR TAKING CARE OF USSSS💋💗💗💗😍😍
Thank You for Reading!
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Hi Mimi!!! 💖💖💖
I'm probably overreacting but i miss you haha.. have sunflowers!! 🌻🌻🌻
How are you doing? I'm starting to feel that 2024 is super slow, especially january! I'm glad february is atleast in an enjoyable pace, or is it just me lol? Since the month is ending, i hope you have a really great february! 💐💐
I'm so close to my period, and it just wont come out which makes my mood drop down to zero 🧎🏻‍♀️ It's such an interesting situation, if i don't get my period quick i'll be having a bad pms, but if i do get my period my mood is better but at the same time i can't get out of bed for 3 days straight 🥴🥴 I decided i will study Japanese! It's just i haven't really found the right time and i honestly don't know where to start too, can't believe i got like tons of math questions to do as a requirement to join the test, now i'm just wondering when will i get the right time to study language lol, (please warn me if i talk too much 😭 its quite unbearable sometimes) I usually struggle with being consistent, my duolingo widget is having a meltdown everyday because i just wont do my beginner french courses i impulsively did like 3 am a few months ago 😭 Do you have any tips to fight that habit?
I hope you don't get bored of me asking about Shohei, but if you do please tell me! 💖💖 You know, i quite noticed about his relationship with food. Like him eating crepes & cakes, mentioning alot of in n outs, and saying he could eat 40 wings!? Do you think he's a foodie? If so that would be such a dream come true since i always want to try everything but ended up only taking a bite before dumping it away, he would be my personal left-over finisher if so 😭😭 Whats your thoughts, Mimi? Thank you and love you in advance!! 💖💕💕
I'm so sorry i ended up typing alot of things hahah.. I hope you're there healthy and well, have a good day always Mikaaa! 💗💗💗
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hi lovely! you’re so sweet 🥺 thank you so much for the flowers! I love them.. here have some strawberries! 🍓
oh my gosh.. I feel like it’s going by so quickly. I remember it being september and I was crying about how baseball was over now it’s back already! so quickly and the months are flying by but that’s just me. thank you I hope you have one as well 🤍 you deserve all the positivity there is!
oh no :( icky periods! I hope it’ll end quickly for you and you won’t have too much pain this time around. that’s so annoying! it should be illegal that we have periods lol study it when you have the time! don’t pressure yourself or be too hard on yourself okay? focus on more important things right now. studying a language takes a lot of time and effort but I believe in you and know you’ll do great when you do start. you don’t talk too much it’s okay! I enjoy you talking to me and feeling comfortable! uh oh not duolingo 😂 there’s a horror game out I think about that bird and how he’ll come attack you which is very funny to me lol. oh gosh.. I’m not sure if I have tips because I’m the same way! I do a lot of procrastination! which is not good and a very long word.. I have no idea how to say it either haha.
please keep asking about shohei! I love it and I love answering the questions. I would love more questions about shohei and I’ll happily answer ☺️ so I think yes! I think he’s a huge foodie. watching him as a teen myself I saw how he always spoke about food in such a way.. like loving(?) lol so I feel his relationship with food is great and he loves it. I think he can eat a lot because he’s such a big man! big men can put some food away lol I don’t know how it’s done! I definitely couldn’t but anyway he’s definitely a major foodie which is really cute to me! I think watching him eat would be cute (that sounds so weird omg😭) please don’t apologize! I enjoy these asks and you talking. I’m always here for you all and want everyone to feel comfortable! much love to you anon, you’re precious 🤍
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TV Tag Game 📺
- list 8 shows for your followers to get to Know you better. thanks for the tag @awkwxrdapple 💗
1. The Magicians
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- if you see me post anything other than Top Gun and memes, it’s usually this damn show. I have it on DVD & was immediately obsessed with it when I first saw it. I fell in love with the characters that I even went out and bought the book series (I have yet to read them though). Queliot is my true OTP and my heart aches for what the show did to Quentin. I will never get over it 😭
2. Gossip Girl
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- this is my guilty pleasure show. I always hate telling people I love this show because it’s so drama filled and toxic relationships are everywhere, but this is definitely my comfort show. I always rewatch it and can find myself saying the lines along with the characters.
3. Chuck
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- funny story, the person who does this show also does Gossip Girl 🤭 I’m in love with Zachary Levi and he did this character so good. It’s just a goofy, but fun show where you’re constantly rooting for the main character, Chuck. You can’t help but fall in love with all the characters as well (Casey, my love). It’s a fun lil spy show that my dad actually got me into.
4. Ouran High School Host Club
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- y’all can pry anime out of my cold dead hands because this is also another guilty pleasure show. Definitely a comfort show as well next to Gossip Girl. It’s only one season and I’ve watched it time and time again. It’s such a fun show and definitely kind of weird, but I can’t help but love it.
5. Demon Slayer
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- once again with the anime 😅 I’m eagerly waiting for the next season to be finished so I can watch it. I’ve finished the manga and I’m not ready to see it come alive in the show. I definitely end up sobbing each season and I love seeing how all of the characters interact. rip rengoku, I miss you 😭
6. Grey’s Anatomy
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- the amount of tears I’ve shed watching this show 😅 I had to stop at one point because it made my mental health very unstable because I was crying every day because of it. I ended up started over back in 2020 and immediately fell back in love with the characters. I still have the biggest soft spot for the first season main characters though :/ I haven’t watched it since the beginning of season 18 though and idk if I want to finish it without Meredith now that she’s gone.
7. The Walking Dead
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- I LOVE this show. My sister and I started rewatching it and finished it as soon as the last season ended. I definitely sobbed when my favorite characters died, but now I’m rooting for Michonne to find Rick and for everything to be alright — I can’t wait for the spin-offs they’re planning on.
8. Stranger Things
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- as almost everyone else, this show has taken a hold of me ever since I watched Season 1. Season 3 was the best by far, Season 4 had me going crazy, and I’m so ready for Season 5 already. Aka I’m ready to be a sobbing mess for whoever they decide to kill off 😭
no-pressure tags: @foreverralways @fantasygirlsuniverse @callsign-shortstack @jynxmirage @waaugh @r-dtoblack @sunwarmed-ash
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