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leggere
Chissà quanti hanno cominciato a leggere o rileggere "La linea d'ombra" insieme a me oggi.
Tenere duro: è questo che ti insegna questo libro. Essere coraggiosi ma non santi, e nemmeno eroi.
Roberto Saviano nell'introduzione de La linea d'ombra di Conrad.
(Stai parlando anche di te Roberto vero? E per te, e con te ...)
Schuyler: *walks into seemingly empty office, pauses and looks around*
Schuyler: Well, I guess the room is empty. What a perfect time to set fire to my desk.
Luca: *scrambles out from under desk*
"Damn bro, you're right this shower is really nice"
"Yeah I told you man you'll be a changed man"
**buuurrrpp** "fuck man" ughhhhhh
"I feel fucking huge - bro touch my belly"
You put your hand out a felt your bro's soft hairy stomach and looked down at your own hairy bulging paunch.
"Fuck dude - we're huge." You moaned
"Wanna hop back in for another shower?" your bro asks you as he pulls you under the water again...
Conrad Fisher x Fem! Reader Request. Based on the song The Alchemy by Taylor Swift where Conrad has to pick between the reader and belly. Belly gets really jealous and is kinda of a b!tch to the reader?
Or where the reader and Conrad are dating and belly think he’s going to choose/come back to her but he goes/ends up with the reader instead?
“Where’s the trophy? He just comes running over to me..”
Who are we to fight the alchemy!
Pairing - Conrad fisher x fem! Reader
Summary; after rejecting belly, and choosing the girl of his dreams, belly becomes a bitch, and the reader and Conrad are endgame
Warnings - swearing, smoking.
A/n: thank you so much for the request!! Feel free to request more I love doing these! It’s so fun!! 💖 if you want to be added to my tag list tap this; tag list!
The light pink hue of the sky was pretty, as the beach walk enrolled, the conklin/fisher/y/l/n family usually took a nice relaxing stroll on the beach at the start of the summer.
Conrad and y/n were close, like very close the too befriended each other quite fast when the first met, at the beach house around 12 years ago.
Recently, the two discovered that they felt something more than just friends and they explored this and became a thing. But there was downsides to this.
Belly conklin, didn’t approve. Her childhood crush on the boy seemingly increase as time went on, but when Conrad and y/n showed up to the annual beach house trip hand-in-hand, the hatred for the y/l/n girl increased.
First it was the, laughing and giggling whenever one of them said something, or whispered something in each others ears.
Or it was the kissing, and the fact that belly could hear them giggling while they made out in her room disgusted her. It wasn’t fair, what it y/n have that she didn’t.
Next it was the fact she’d sit on his lap, on the couch, on the beach while they were sitting on a floaty, or they would always choose each other for chicken in the pool, when belly was gonna go for Conrad.
Being a bitch to y/n was not on her bingo card for this year, she liked the girl, not a lot, but she still put up with her so when belly snapped at the couple one day after they came in from the pool giggling about whatever they had done outside, she snapped.
“Could you guys be anymore cliche?” She spat standing up from the sofa “what?” Y/n’s smile dropped turning her attention from Conrad to belly “seriously, why do you guys have to be kissing, and touching each other all the goddamn time” she huffed crossing her arms over her chest.
“We don’t do it all the time” Conrad’s brows raised as he wrapped and arm around y/n “you do!” She spat “I’m done watching it happen, it’s me or her.” She stood her ground looking between the couple “what?” Conrad furrowed her brows looking at the 16 year old.
“Me or her, choose.” She repeated “no? Belly what the fuck? You’re my best friend” he said belly’s heart just breaking a little as the word best friend came out his mouth, but she kept her composure.
“I don’t care, choose” her face was showing no emotion as she glanced between the two.
“Fine” he looked between the two girls and sighed “if you insist” he huffed “I choose y/n” he said belly’s face dropped and her arms fell as he walked away with y/n.
❛ Where’s the trophy, He just comes running over to me ❜