my best friend, sean ( @sketched-mess ) is actively being stalked/harassed by someone it used to be in a relationship with ( demara / @/eclipses-spouse-dear )
regardless if you are friends with them or not, please block them immediately. and if you have gotten questions regarding sean or anyone it is friends with by them, please don’t answer and just ignore it
by blocking them, this will help keep them out of our circle, so they can’t get to sean or anyone it is friends with ( im mostly just posting this cause a lot of my friends are friends with sean, so hopefully they’ll see this if they haven’t seen sean’s )
demara has constantly made sean and all of its friends extremely uncomfortable, they have also threatened sean. multiple times. they have its address, full name, phone number, etc etc. they have even gone as far as to tell its friends to kill themselves, and for no reason
help the best you can by blocking them
if there is anything i am missing or accidentally messed up on, sean bean can correct me ^_^
here’s the link to sean’s post
thank you for reading, let’s all try to keep sean safe
idol!m. bannerman x pro basketball player!fem!reader ft. lara and megan
summary. - you and manon have been dating for about a year now, but it’s always been kept private. eyekons started to suspect something when they saw the frequency of manon showing up to your games. until one night, manon says the truth behind her relationship with the top star basketball player after a fight breaks out on the court mid-game
tags/wrns. - fluff , angst , crack , kys jokes , basketball au , small fight on the court , manon being your biggest fan , slight cursing , lara and megan being downbad for your teammates , megan making 67 jokes (i feel like she’s chronically online😅) , slight mention of megan making out with someone… heh….
w.c - 1.5k
a/n : my first manz fic!! this fic is for @saerachandesu !! also y/b/t means your basketball team! i hope you like this sae!! i’m also gna use a lot of basketball terms so if you don’t know….ask a friend who plays basketball…😅
“nice shot babe” manon said as she tried defending her basket. you were a pro basketball player and had always enjoyed playing against her every friday night before a big game, never did you miss a friday night practice. never.
“chk chk..” three deep pointed in. “boom baby.” you said with a laugh, holding your hand up like a gun and firing when it gets into the net. manon smiled and wrapped her arms around your waist, pulling you close to her.
“y’know….you’re pretty when you shoot three’s f’me babe… shits gorgeous” you giggled wrapping your arms around her neck “only for you meret…” you kissed her cheek and played with her curls. you checked the time and knew it was time you head home, take a shower and rest up before tomorrow’s game. big game.
you play your top rival. kwon kim. she was always trying to outshine your games. tomorrows game was going to be different. you were going to win, because manon bought front row seats for the first time. when you got home, manon fell asleep right away, typical thing to happen after rehearsal AND playing with you.
you laid on her arm, tracing the tattoos on her hand, admiring her like you always did every night. “m’so pretty you staring…. hm?” manon mumbled with sleep tangled into her voice. “so pretty meret…so pretty.” you kissed her cheek, falling asleep a bit later.
when you woke up, time flew by pretty quickly. you got up, ate breakfast, got ready, picked up megan and lara, drove out an hour to the stadium, and before you knew it, you had your uniform on and you were shooting threes.
andy, #21, one of the teams MVP’s also the girl megan has literally been daydreaming about, walks to you and helps you with your drills before the game. you heard megan and lara giggling as andy took a shot, and you gave a knowing look to manon, before seeing her slap megan and lara on the knee.
you giggled, shaking your head and turning to face the net, shooting a deep three. the timer buzzed and you ran back to your team, taking off your shooter shirt and fixed your jersey. of course, at every home game you all did a introduction of the first five players and the rest of the team.
you threw a small basketball to manon, hoping she would catch it, only for lara to catch it, rubbing it in manons face. the game started, you were running up the court, waiting for a teammate to pass the ball, only for them to lose control of the ball and the other team getting a turn over.
“damn it…” you muttered under your breath as you ran back, to try and stop the other team from making a basket. you were huffing and puffing by half-time. it was 61-64. you ran aside andy and ran out to a corner, yelling at andy to pass the ball. she did a crossover under the leg, and passed it to you, and you shot a three.
“SIX SEVEN!!!!” megan shot up and yelled, laughing with lara and manon as they both covered their faces, acting as if they didn’t know the girl. “go kill yourself bro…” lara told megan and the two started playfully fighting. “MEGAN ITS A JOKE!!”
while playing, kwon, grabbed your jersey and pushed you to the floor. being short tempered, you shot up and got in her face, only for her to punch you and you fell to the floor holding your nose. manon shot up and held onto lara’s shoulder as she watched as a circle of people went around you.
“manon, maybe you shouldn’t-‘ megan was cut off as she watched a fight break out on the court. you pushed kwon, yelling something that the girls couldn’t quite hear, but they saw the tension was pretty intense.
“get out of my face asshole!” you shoved kwon pretty hard, but all she did was stumble back. “huh…..pretty weak being a MVP, hm?” kwon flashed a cocky smirk, only for andy to come in with a flying superman punch to her face.
the crowd was going wild, security ran in and pulled andy and kwon away while the medical team ran to check you out. manon couldn’t just sit there so she got up and ran onto the court, holding her phone in hand.
“let me through! thas my girl!” your teammates looked shocked and let manon through when they saw how worried she was. “baby, you okay?” manon kneeled down and put her hands on your both sides of your cheeks, still holding that damn phone.
“meret yeah im- manon what are you doing?!” your eyes widened when you realized she was right in front of you, that’s when lara and megan ran over when security was grabbing manon’s leather jacket that she was wearing. once he saw who they were, he apologized quickly and turned away.
“m’had to see if ma baby was alright….you alright?” manon leaned in pressing her forehead against your damp one, a way of her showing her love in front of a sold out stadium. “i’m okay meret, really.” you wrapped your arms around her neck and hugged her gently.
then, manon kisses you softly, not just in front of your teammates, coaches and the medical staff. in front of a whole sold out stadium and your rival team. cheers and applause rang out, lara recorded the whole thing, of course…
you smiled into the kiss as you pulled back and stood up with her, wrapping your hand gently around her waist, and her waist beads. “you are in lots of trouble….” you say giggling. “mm’ don’t think so… i love my girl… die hard lover girl for ya….”
you giggled and sat down on a chair and watched as manon went back to her seat with megan and lara. as the game went on, you found out kwon was ejected from the game from her little act. a knowing smirk spread across your face.
megan, being the daydreaming girl she is, was thinking about andy and how good she looks in shorts and a jersey. “meg….calm your shit down dude…please…” lara said, grabbing her phone and taking a photo of andy.
“l/n. you ready to go back in.” your coach asked, kneeling in front of you. “all good. gonna kick some ass.” your coach smiled and patted your back.
“baby!!” you turned to the voice, manon was smiling at you. “hit a three f’me….please baby.” you smiled and winked as you ran back onto the court with only fifteen seconds left.
you sprinted to catch up with your team and yelled for the ball as you lined up with the middle of the court, doing a fakeout and then jumping up to shoot that three.
the buzzer went off and everyone held their breath. manon was recording didn’t even know she was holding her breath until lara squeezed her shoulder, “breathe bannerman, breathe please…” followed by megan saying “don’t die on y/n.”
‘swish’ you had made your three pointer and it was a buzzer basket. you let out a yell and your whole team ran at you, tackling you down on the court and celebrated. manon jumped up and ran into the court, pushing her way through the crowd. once she reached you, you pulled her into a sweet kiss, as if she was the reason why you won the game for your team.
“m’ your lucky charm….aint i…” manon said with a cocky grin. “whatever floats your boat i guess” you rolled your eyes and smiled, pushing through the crowd to go to the locker room, only to stop dead in your tracks as you saw lara covering her mouth staring at something or….someone?
“larz, what’s- oh….my god….” you said, placing a hand on her back only to stop mid motion. “baby what’s….” ambon’s voice died down as she saw what was happening right in front of her. megan and andy were making out by the locker room, hair messy, jersey untucked, shirt wrinkled….
they definitely had been there for a while. “megan meiyok skiendiel!!” manon and lara yelled at the same time, both with a grin, and a tiny laugh.
“andy jackie alaniz!! seriously?!” you yelled as you smiled staring at andy. the two parted, shocked and scared as they saw they were caught in the act. “y/n! i can- WE can explain!!”
“i think we’ve seen enough. babe, go get changed… we’ll have a talk with megan…you talk with andy.” manon said, kissing your cheek and walking over to megan. “you’re in deep shit.” you laugh as you walk into the locker room with andy.
“did you know manon was going to do that? i mean kiss you infront of everyone?” andy asked, taking her jersey off and grabbing her shirt.
“no, i had no clue….i just know the headliners are going to be….insane…” you smile with the thought of finally being able to hear the sentence, “manon bannerman from katseye and y/n l/n from y/b/t have confirmed their relationship and have been going strong after being together for a year, and after y/b/t game against the vipers.”
you sighed gently, staring at a picture of you and manon you have in your locker, along with pictures of the girls. you couldn’t wait to step out into the public, not being scared to hide your relationship with manon anymore.
“i love meret so much, i think im ready for it though…”