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scrolled this blog for an insane amount of time thinking the fic was on here 😭 anyways it looks so good so excited!!

PLSSS IM SORRY i should’ve been specific 😞 i wrote that ask when j was half asleep

me rn bc

pedro pascal mmmmmmmmm pedro yummy

is lightning McQueen a hear me out be honest.....

MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U MAK I MISS U

omg it’s been so long since i’ve posted im so sorry,,,

happy birthday isagi yoichi. you put the stars in the sky. i love u so much.

@stockholm1996

kaiser gives me pretentious filmbro, and everytime u watch smth of his choosing, ur sleeping with ur face pressed against his shoulder in ten minutes top. he only huffs out a little laugh, pulling you closer.

ate this up like a last meal

street racer au! with shoyo, set in rio, somewhere near the beach. crowds of people, laughter and exhaust fumes filling the air, portuguese music playing the background from someone’s car. shoyo steps out of his own car, sleek, fancy, probably a bright color, and his eyes immediately land on you. there’s a wide grin on his face, cocky and unshakable. people surround him, clapping him on the back, congratulating him; girls rush to him, fawning and asking for his number—for just one chance. but he’s staring at you. he makes a beeline for you, sweeping you up in his arms and spinning you around. the world fades away, music the only thing you can hear and yadda yadda yadda

later that night, when the lights of the sleepless city have dimmed, all the celebrations have finished, and beer cans have been emptied, street racer!shoyo sits with you in his car. the cool breeze bites his nose and he can hear the subtle crashing of waves in the background. he’s always filled with adrenaline after races, especially one’s he wins, but there’s something about the quiet still of sitting with you— the one he loves— that makes him feel a special type of thrill. basking in the moment, he closes his eyes and tilts his head toward the sky.

you giggle, leaning in to whisper in his ear. your breath tickles his skin and sends goosebumps down his spine.

“why’re you looking up there? im right here.”

he opens his eyes and beams down at you, smile widening, “im thanking the universe for today.”

you plant a kiss to his cheek, grinning as largely as him when you pull away. “yeah, seeing you win was pretty cool.”

he laughs, pulling you in once again. the heat from your body against his is electrifying. his lips move against yours fervently, and he pulls away, panting. catching his breath, he presses his forehead to yours.

it’s not enough, he thinks. however close he can be to you, it’s never enough.

“winning was cool,” he admits, and he can feel the excitement from earlier today rise in his stomach. “but…”

“but?” you echo, your chest rising and falling in tandem with his.

his heart pounds with the same ferocity of the ocean crashing in the distance. it beats louder than the quiet hum of his car.

“but…” he continues, eyes locking with yours, “i wasn’t thanking the universe for the win.”

you tilt your head, pulling away from him. he tries not to react to the loss of feeling.

you laugh softly. “what’s more deserving of thanks than winning a race?”

he pauses, but then, he speaks— uncharacteristically soft, but entirely sure.

“winning you.”

guys who moderate your social media account like a fucking hawk.

he’s specially modified his notifications so that he’ll ONLY get notifications from your account, hence being the first one to view your story, the first one to like your posts, the first one to share your posts …

and it doesn’t end there, each time he sees another guy commenting “🔥🔥” , “😍😍” or “🤙🤙”

he won’t force you to block them, no. instead, he’ll reply to their comment with “🧯💨” , “😎🤏” or “☎️” , and as soon as the person in question clicks on his what seems to be empty profile, they’ll be bombarded with multiple posts of you and him, a special highlight dedicated to you and your initial placed in his bio.

you act like you hate it, you act like it embarrasses you, but in reality? you fucking adore it, you never want him to stop.

characs : chigiri hyoma, karasu tabito, itoshi rin, bachira meguru, otoya eita, shidou ryusei, reo mikage + your favs 🙀

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HEY SO!!! OLIVER X IRIS

i don’t know anything about the ship how did it happen!!!!!! lore!!!!

sigh olivris is like a toxic couple but i love him sm😞

It was lwk like friends to sneaky links to relationship and then it’s like a CONSTANT back n forth between us but we definitely do have our sweet moments that keep us coming back to each other.

but in our relationship i don’t end up with him i actually end up with isagi🙂‍↕️