gagaxtier  asked:

Hi! I just came to say that I LOVE your fic sfm! I started reading it yesterday and I didn't sleep until I finished it! Thank you so much for creating such a wonderful story. I almost died of laughter during chap 12 when Chris asked Yuuri if he was familiar with eating Russian.😂 I can't wait for the next chapter 💖 PS. I was just listening to "Underneath Your Clothes" by Shakira and thought it matched so well with Yuuri's just recently discovered feelings for Viktor that I started weeping 😂

It does match very well!


Happy Valentine’s Day!

For VDay, I decided to a CLOIS tribute from Lois’ point of view. This is my favorite Shakira song and I was surprised to łearn that no one made a distant tribute of this for Smallville’s CLOIS before. This video is very simple and it came together fast. I hope that you like it…

Thanks for watching!!!

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Credits: Smallville (CW and WB)

Song: Underneath Your Clothes (Shakira)

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Boss!AU - Part 5

Part 1, Part 2, Part 2.5, Part 3, Part 4

Time for the final part! This is actually my favourite part! It’s more fluffy than the other parts and I can’t leave the characters alone for too long so I’m sure we’ll dip in to the universe in the future again! I hope you like it - thank you for all the lovely comments I’ve had since starting it x

“Harry?” You speak down the phone after arriving in the office. It’s like a blizzard outside, raining and windy, and the last thing you need is your phone ringing when you’ve barely taken your coat off. You have his spilt hot coffee over your hand, and your clothes underneath are wet from the rain too; not quite the same weather as New York just last week. Harry had let you take Thursday and Friday off as a thank you for working the previous weekend so you’d spent the past four days with your phone switched off and holed up in your flat with takeaways and movies in between sleeping off the jet lag.

Your flat mate had flittered in and out in between seeing her boyfriend and she spent most of her time at the weekends with him now, which you were more than happy to see her do (and it gave you the flat to yourself), and you hoped you might have the same soon, if Harry would only make up his mind about whether he wanted something serious or not. You understand he has more to think about than most men his age, with his four year old son in the picture, and being the number one priority in his life, obviously, but you’ve decisions to make yourself. On the screen of your laptop is a draft contract from one of Harry’s rivals sitting in your emails, all you have to do is read through, get back to them with any adjustments, sign it, and you’d be free to sleep with Harry without fear of anybody finding out and frowning upon it.

Shit, it did sound sordid when you put it like that. Sleep with him? Be his assistant-with-benefits?

“Hey…” he sounds breathless, as if he’s running late. “Listen, I wouldn’t ask yeh if I didn’t need to bu’ I need a favour from yeh?”

You sigh, placing the coffee on the desk and pulling your hair away from your neck, the phone safely nooked between your shoulder and ear as you did so, and tried to do open up the place as he speaks. “What is it?”

“Sam’s sick.”

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Underneath Your Clothes by Shakira.

You’re a song written by the hands of God.
Don’t get me wrong ‘cause this might sound to you a bit odd, 
But you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding 
And right under your clothes is where I find them. 
Underneath your clothes there’s an endless story,
There’s the man I chose, there’s my territory.