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arlerts-angel · 2 months
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☁️ 𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘 — a milestone event
thank you so much for 800 followers ?? 😭🤍 i cannot believe how much and how quickly my blog as grown! i am so grateful for everyone who has stuck around and for all my new friends 🥰 my dearest mutuals and followers, i hope you have a blast at my slumber party!
this event will be held for 24 hours from today, march 8th @ 5pm CST to tomorrow, march 9th @ 5pm CST! anons are on as always! 🤍
˗ˏˋ ꒰ add some of your fav songs to the playlist ! ꒱ ˎˊ˗
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˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐆𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐏 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 🤭
let's gush about our fictional crushes/others together! send in thirsts or headcanons (general or self-ship hc's) and i will expand on them! can be sfw or nsfw! we can talk about interests and hobbies in general, too!
˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐌.𝐀.𝐒.𝐇. 🤍
send me a number 1-10, your fandom of choice (AOT, TR, or JJK), and let me predict your future with your fictional other!
˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 🍾
choose a fandom (AOT, JJK, or TOKREV) and i'll spin a wheel for a random character and write you a drabble about kissing them during 'spin the bottle' at a party!
˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒, 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘, 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 💋
for me: send in any three characters from AOT, JJK, or TOKREV and i'll give you my answer! for you: send me your fandom of choice and i'll give you three characters to pick from! anons are on so make sure to identify yourself with an emoji so answers don't get mixed up!
˗ˏˋ➤ 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊, 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘, 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 🔞
an alternative to the above game! must be 18+ to participate in this specific game.
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sanhwaism · 3 months
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bf!ateez and that one specific habit they do that highlights their love language
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pairing ⟡ bf .ᐟ ot8 x gn .ᐟ reader
genre ⟡ established relationship, romance, fluff
author's note ⟡ haaaaapy valentine's day 💌☁️ not long ago i have reached 100 followers eeek ^_^ so so grateful for every single one of you!! take this as my gift for both this milestone and valentine's day <3 (the specific habit of theirs will be written in italics just so it can be easier to spot hehe)
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k. hongjoong — quality time
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ah yes, the busy and very hardworking captain :,)
he's aware of the time spent in his studio; composing and producing music are in his nature after all!
so he feels very thankful that you are understanding and always there for him to cheer him up or reassure him that he doesn't have to feel guilty even when he's pulling all nighters there
yet he still feels bad deep down
at the same time he can't abandon his work
so every chance he gets — and i mean EVERY — when he's not that overworked he makes sure to learn about what you're into so he can spend time with you in a way which you'd enjoy the most
whether it's a new game you're into, or a tv show or a book or
the moment you mention it ONCE???? be sure he's taking a mental note and paying the closest attention to it
because he acknowledges that it will be useful for later
no matter what it is, he'll try his best to pick up on it so you can have a great time together
"oh is this the new video game you started playing? guess what i actually got into it as well so we can play it together now!! :D!"
"oh i know you told me about this book you're reading so i bought a copy as well and i started it whenever i took breaks at work!! let's talk about it!! :D!"
sobs
he's genuinely so thoughtful
so yes, knowing how much time he spends away from you makes him want to learn more about your interests so the moment he has you back in his embrace, he will make sure to repay you in the sweetest way possible!
p. seonghwa — words of affirmation
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the type of boyfriend that always makes sure you know how great you're doing and how proud he is of you :(
he wouldn't go a day without praising you
if he is away from you because of work, expect a very early morning message from him in which he wishes you a good day ahead, that you will do great no matter what and he hopes you get to eat some yummy food in the meantime
and then later that day more encouraging words to keep you motivated and to also remind you that he loves you dearly
sobbing again
he wants you to tell him every detail about your day so he can praise every single effort you're making out there, no matter how small or insignificant you think it is
he'd tell you that just thinking of you gives him enough energy to go throughout the day
and he'll try his best to comfort you with his magical healing words if there is something you're going through
one thing about seonghwa is that he will validate your feelings no matter what. and that makes you feel so safe and appreciated and so so loved :(((
he's just comfort personified
he feels like hot chocolate served with marshmallows on top in front of the fireplace
if he's home and there are no miles that distance him from you, every single affectionate word that comes out of his mouth sounds even more soft hearted if that's possible
because not only does he know how to pick the best words and when to use them, but also the tone of his voice is just so soft and soothing
and now that no screen separates you both, his praises feel even more meaningful
he'd gently smile while caressing your cheek and whisper that he missed you so much and now that the day is over, everything that you have accomplished makes him so proud <3
j. yunho — physical touch
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oh my god
PLEASE listen to me
when i say that i keep seeing those specific cutest clips of yunho that altered my brain chemistry
i mean it
they altered it so badly to the point where my opinion on his love language changed
everything clicks in your head the moment you realize that yunho has been doing this gesture to you after you two got more comfortable with each other
you walk baside him while holding his hand?
all of the sudden you feel his large, soft hand on the top of your head
he looks at you all smiley while you talk to him?
the next second his hand is moving towards the crown of your head, cutely ruffling your hair
you're eating and paying attention to the food before your very eyes?
headpat.
another headpat.
cute little soft headpat
is it the height difference that just makes him unable to control his hand from such sweet gesture?
probably
most certainly, actually
he just can't help it :( one look at how cute you look and you don't even get the chance to finish your sentence be–
yup. headpat!!!!!
it's never enough for him, there are times where he feels the urge to just start speedily yet gently tap the top of your head countless times while your head just bops up and down
the way people do with their pets when the cuteness aggression hits (please tell me you know what i mean)
if you dont i gotchu i provide with visual representation here! (volume warning!!!! its loud!!)
he finds that HILARIOUS and so adorable at the same time
he'd just start giggling and you can't help but enjoy his laugh and playfulness
but if he doesn't stop you're gonna get dizzy a bit so he'll recieve a headpat in return!
... just a more aggressive one
call it a cute bonk ^_^
emotionally prepare yourself not to get TOO affected by his sudden puppy eyes because how dare you do such thing to him :<
apologize with a forehead smooch and he'll get all shy and so cutieful
k. yeosang — acts of service
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your personal trainer angel fairy dreamy looking like boyfriend
fondly sighs
yeosang's love for you is so gentle and thoughtful
he's your safe haven
his best way to express his feelings is by making sure you're always taking care of yourself, especially reminding you daily to take your supplements and vitamins!!
one day while you were cuddling him on the couch, you expressed your desire to have a more balanced and healthy lifestyle because he inspires you to do so
that was the moment a big shiny lightbulb lit up above yeosang's head
because he had the perfect idea how to help!! :D
the next day you'd already have in your hands a cute storage vitamin box that he got for you where you can organize your vitamins by days so it can be easier for you :(
of course he has one as well
he is always the one that helps you buy them once you run out
and he'd try his best to do his research based on your preferences and what seems to work best for you
when you tell him how much of a big difference they've been making and how much more energetic you feel, his smile melts your heart
he gets all bashful and giggles to himself, waving his hand as if he doesn't consider that he has done a lot
(well i consider eating him in one bite)
after all, that's what a good boyfriend should do! no biggie!
but yeosang has no idea how much it means to you; for him to always check up in you, to be your daily reminder just in case you forget about the vitamins, to diligently help you achieve the healthy lifestyle you strive for
c. san — physical touch
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everyone please act shocked
of course it's physical touch
i feel like i'd commit a crime if i didn't pick it
he's just a cute clingy cat :(
you figured out his love language quite fast, a little bit after you have made your relationship official and gave him your consent
he was shy at first
VERY shy
at first he could feel satisfied enough even with just your hand in his, or a timid hug
honestly he just wanted you near him!
but after some time when both of you got more comfortable with each other and after lots of showers with affection,
he started attacking your cheeks in the cutest way possible
every time he would have you near him, you'd see him suddenly leaning towards one side of you
next second you'd feel the softness of his cheek touching yours
and not only touch
but he would push himself even closer to you if that's possible, smushing your cheeks together while he's pouting
as if he wants to fuse both of your bodies into one because having you like that against him?? clearly isn't enough
also starts gently rubbing it against your own cheek, humming to himself because of how nice the feeling is while his eyes are closed in content
with time you got used to it and even started to like it and look forward to it
(every time i see clips of him doing that to other members i can't help but giggle)
he's just the cutest <3
no one cats the way san cats
s. mingi — quality time
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the type of boyfriend that if he could, he would attach you to his hip like a lucky charm forever and ever
because you always bring him luck, inspiration and hope whenever he has you near him :(
he feels a bit lost in your absence, always looking for ways to hear from you one way or another
so a lot of times when you two would blissfully share each other's space, mingi would ask you to attend his dancing practice, so you can witness what impressive moves he came up with and what choreographies he has been working on ^^
he is truly sososososo talented
and you'd just watch him with your lips slightly parted, amazement written all over your face as your eyes would follow the way his flexible body moves like water, with such calculated and striking motions
or other times, when he'd willingly share his personal space with you in his studio where he worked on so many new instrumentals and demos that might be useful for the group's future releases or his solo projects
every minute he would turn his head towards you just so he could catch a glimpse of your face expression
and he would smile to himself as he'd gaze at the endearing way you enjoy the rhythm and overall vibe of the music
his eyes would start sparkling in the dim lighting as you praise his efforts and works
and the biggest, cutest smile would adorn his bare face
sobs mingi.. mingi!! ^__^ mingi :3 MINGI!!!!!!!!
from that moment on, he only grows more confident to have you partake in any type of project he's crafting
you soon realize that you're the only one that gets this treatment
that's how big of an effect you have on song mingi. and he loves you dearly. always share your feedback and space with him. pretty please with a cherry on top <3
he said that not me
j. wooyoung — BITING gift giving
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sorry let me get serious
WOOYOUNG.
this man emanates love through every single pore so it was SO hard to pick only one love language
but it had to be done!
he's typically in his sugar baby era
but when it comes to you????????
i hope you're prepared to get spoiled ^^
his love for you is just too strong
but so is his credit card!
even before both of you confessed to each other, wooyoung had been giving you subtle hints that he was having a crush on you
and a lot of his hints were consisting mostly in him buying something for you
you eyed a cute plushie through the shop's window?
"waa, wooyoung, this plushie is so cute don't you think!!!!"
wooyoung thinks that he is buying it for you!!!!!
and you know what
he's getting two plushies actually, because they remind him of you and him
once he steps out of the shop, he hands the plushie to you with the cutest smile plastered on his lips and a twinkle in his eyes
"look, it's us," he exclaims as he brings his plushie close to the one in your hands and, to your utter surprise, makes them aggressively kiss.
(i just made myself SO devastated by writing that oh my god)
that was actually the day you two admitted having a crush on each other
from that day on, wooyoung's need to spoil you only grew
he'd want to match with you not only when it comes to a pair of plushies or ten, but clothes as well
not those that are SO visibly matching, instead more subtle ones that sort of compliment each other's looks and make you two match perfectly, like two puzzle pieces :,)
yes, wooyoung would be the one that would buy the clothes for you and surprise you with soooo many bags in front of your door, so excited for you to try on everything
he's whipped! can you blame him :(
you are his happiness and he wouldn't have it any other way, you deserve every single gift, end of discussion!!
c. jongho — acts of service
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the acts of service king
i said what i said!!
also the king of americanos yup yup iktr!
speaking of americano coffee :>
in the beginning of your relationship with jongho, you'd often have dates at the prettiest, comfiest cafes in town
you'd both order your usual drink of choice, and whenever you'd get coffee, he would pay extra attention to what type of coffee is it so he can get a cup for you next time and impress you with it
not just coffee but shh this is about coffee shh
after some time, you took the relationship to the next level, moving in together;
and whenever jongho had to leave earlier than you for his schedule, the mornings would smell like the best freshly made coffee you had ever smelled
because your sweet and attentive boyfriend would try his best to copy the recipe of your favorite coffee drink
from scratch as well
grinding the best coffee beans he could find into grounds
using water heated between 195°F-205°F
aiming for a total brew time between 3-5 minutes
like this is serious for him.
because he NEEDS it to be perfect and he NEEDS to cutely brag about it and he NEEDS to make you feel very pleased!
"hey, y/n, would you like some coffee?"
"no, thank youuu, my boyfriend made me the best cup of coffee this morning !!"
he would also leave a lovely note next to the mug :(
what more could you ask for. seriously.
you're gonna have some people become jealous but hey! choi jongho THE choi jongho chose you <3 and you will always be the only one he would make coffee for, from scratch, at the first glow of the sunrise
you are the apple of his eye
the only apple he would never break in half
see what i did there :D
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𓏲 ࣪₊♡ taglist: @yuyusuyu
{💌ྀི} masterlist.
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eoieopda · 10 months
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all of eoieopda's bts fics + drabbles are linked below the cut.
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☁️ — fluff 🌊 — angst ⚡️ — smut ⭐️ — series, spin-off, or prequel/sequel 🎙️ — part of the 1k drabblepalooza milestone event 📓 — part of the 2k drabblepalooza milestone event 🌱 — w.i.p.
navigation. bts permanent taglist. multi permanent taglist. request rules. headcanons.
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lacuna series masterlist
aphelion ⭐️ 🌊 ⚡️// prequel to lacuna, strangers to lovers to exes au // kim namjoon was as perfect when you lost him as he was when you found him. — listen to the playlist.
anniversary director's cut — 11/26/23.
lacuna ⭐️ 🌊 ⚡️ // sequel to aphelion, ex-boyfriend au // in his twenty-eight years, kim namjoon had made countless mistakes. most of them were insignificant and could be shoved easily enough into the back corner of his mind. the worst of them were all tied for first place, keeping him up at night. loving you, losing you, and now - picking up the phone. — listen to the playlist.
anniversary director's cut — 11/26/23.
redamancy ⭐️☁️⚡️// sequel to lacuna, exes to lovers au // Kim Namjoon wasn't known for making wise decisions. He acted first and, on rare occasions, he asked questions later. The path he'd taken so far was left broken behind him, but the light at the end of that tunnel sure looked a hell of a lot like you. — listen to the playlist.
anniversary director's cut — 11/26/23.
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homecoming ⭐️⚡️ // lacuna au, established relationship au // your husband is out-of-town for two weeks. he may have to keep his hands to himself in the meantime, but that doesn’t mean he can’t tell you what to do with yours. — 1/8/24.
the one with namjoon and the necktie ⚡️📓 // corporate au, workplace rivals to ? au // in which namjoon learns who really has the upper hand. — request fill, 6/21/23
the one where namjoon is a fuck boy at a house party ⚡️ // one-night stand au // in which meeting namjoon for the third time's the charm. — request fill, 12/8/22
the one where namjoon is a "girl dad" ☁️ // established relationship au, dad!joon au // in which namjoon's fondness for crabs might be genetic. — request fill, 12/18/22
the one where namjoon takes you to nyc for christmas ☁️ // established relationship au // in which namjoon has encyclopedic knowledge of the tree at rockefeller plaza. — request fill, 1/16/23
"anywhere" by rita ora ☁️🎙️ // established relationship au //in which namjoon takes you around the world in 80 30 days. — request fill, 1/21/23
"tomorrow's ours" by lights follow ☁️🎙️ // established relationship au // in which namjoon can cure a bad day. — request fill, 1/7/23
the one with namjoon and the u-haul ☁️📓 // brother's best friend au // in which namjoon is buff, jungkook is late, & you're trapped in an elevator. — request fill, 4/12/23
the one with namjoon and the graveyard shift ☁️📓 // doctor au, friends to something au // in which there are two doctors working overnight in the emergency department and only one bed. — request fill, 6/25/23
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meet me at the bar ☁️⚡️// law school au, best friends to lovers au // you're supposed to be staring down the barrel of the last — and most important — examination of your life, but you only have eyes for your study buddy.
mmatb: epilogue ⭐️ ☁️ // epilogue drabble for meet me at the bar // as it turns out, there is life after the bar exam.
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the one where you cook your friend-slash-roommate, seokjin, dinner ⭐️☁️ // roommates au, friends to lovers au // in which seokjin may have feelings & also food poisoning. — request fill, 12/4/22
the one where seokjin stops being your friend-slash-roommate ⭐️☁️ // roommates au, friends to lovers au // in which seokjin says he loves you & you spit on him. — request fill, 12/18/22
the one with kim seokjin and kim seokjin ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin has a surprise & you can’t get mad, okay? — 12/18/22
the one where seokjin is jealous ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin is a wee bit possessive & jimin is a lawless flirt. — request fill, 12/18/22
the one where your husband, seokjin, is domestic af ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin takes "laundry day" very seriously. — request fill, 12/25/22
the one with seokjin and his fishing partner ☁️🎙 // established relationship au, dad!jin au // in which seokjin finally finds a kim who enjoys fishing. — request fill, 12/30/22
the one with seokjin, soju, and all the stars in the sky ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin is ripped, zipped, zooted, and madly in love. — request fill, 2/26/23
"feel the same" by the millennial club ☁️🎙 // doctor au, friends to lovers au // in which seokjin has sudden, acute lovesickness. — request fill, 1/11/23
the one with seokjin and the marathon ☁️📓 // friends to lovers au // in which seokjin has a lot of thoughts about rupaul's drag race & about you. — request fill, 4/8/23
the one with seokjin and without complaints ☁️📓 // fake dating au, friends to lovers au // in which you’re bad with directions and keeping secrets. — request fill, 5/11/23
"seven" by taylor swift 🌊🎙 // friends to strangers au // in which you can't recall seokjin's name but you've still got love for him. — request fill, 12/31/22
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darksided series masterlist
foresight ⭐️☁️⚡️// (flashback) prequel to darksided & blindsided, strangers to lovers au // it all started with a bad joke and a bottle of tanqueray. — listen to the playlist.
darksided ⭐️⚡️ // established relationship au // min yoongi adored you. he'd simply never hurt you — unless you asked. — listen to the playlist.
blindsided ⭐️⚡️ // sequel to darksided, established relationship au // after years of dating, you thought you had min yoongi all figured out — you didn't, and when he flipped the script on you, you never saw it coming. — listen to the playlist.
hindsight 🌱⭐️☁️⚡️// sequel to blindsided, established relationship au // tba
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the one where yoongi loves to tease his shy gf ☁️ // established relationship au // in which yoongi loves making you blush in public. — request fill, 12/16/22
the one with yoongi, the cat, and the turf war ☁️ // established relationship au // in which yoongi is jealous of your cat. — request fill, 2/27/23
the one with yoongi, netflix, and zero chill ☁️ // fuck buddies to ? au // in which yoongi has possessions & hobbies… the fuck? — 3/10/23
the one with the doughboy and the greaseball ☁️📓 // childhood friends to ? au, hallmark-esque au // in which someone returns to their hometown, and there are family businesses to run, and stuff. — request fill, 6/14/23
"can't remember to forget you" by shakira ft. rihanna ⚡️🎙️ // exes to… nope, still exes au // in which yoongi is the “best man” & the worst mistake. — request fill, 1/15/23
the one with yoongi and the fucking hydrangeas 🌊📓 // childhood friends to lovers au // in which the runaway bride runs straight to yoongi. — request fill, 4/8/23
interlude: sunrise ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // two years after your first night with min yoongi, you wake up next to him in a parisian hotel.
interlude: sundown ⭐️⚡️// darksided au, established relationship au // as it turns out, your boyfriend can take as much as he gives.
the one where yoongi takes care of you ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which you are sick, but yoongi is down bad. — request fill, 11/30/23
problem ⭐️ // darksided au, established relationship au, halloween special // yoongi’s got a problem, and she’s dressed like elvira hancock.
dadchwita vol. i ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which you & yoongi have three kids but no sleep. — request fill, 12/23/22
dadchwita vol. ii ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which yoongi learns to braid your daughter’s hair. — request fill, 1/2/23
“what sarah said” by death cab for cutie ⭐️🌊🎙️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which yoongi keeps his vow. — request fill, 12/26/22
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liar, liar ⚡️// fwb au // hoseok suspects that you’re “phoning it in” while sexting and he’ll be damned if he doesn’t call your bluff.
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the one with hoseok and the teapots (tw: miscarriage implied) 🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which hoseok is fucking sorry, too. — request fill, 3/3/23
the one where hobi loves you - not despite, but regardless (tw: depression) 🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which "the chair" is no match for hoseok. — request fill, 12/6/22
the one where hoseok plays with fire 🌊⚡️📓 // star-crossed lovers au, rival gangs au // in which you are the secret that hoseok would die to keep. — request fill, 4/14/23
"only for a moment" by lola marsh 🌊🎙️ // friends with benefits au, unrequited love au // in which hoseok stays the night but not the morning. — request fill, 1/28/23
"we'll never have sex" by leith ross ☁️🎙️ // newly-established relationship au // in which hoseok kisses you just to kiss you, not to take you home. — request fill, 12/28/22
the one where hoseok comes home ☁️ // established relationship au, october 2024 au // in which love looks different every day, but hoseok never changes. — 4/17/23
the one with hoseok and the magic fingers ☁️📓 // co-workers to ? au // in which there is only one (1) bed. — request fill, 5/24/33
the one with hoseok and the palm reader ☁️📓 // university au, meet cute / strangers to ? au // in which hoseok’s fate line suggests that he’s unlucky, but your presence at this house party suggests otherwise. — request fill, 6/23/23
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menace ⭐️ 🌊⚡️// fuck buddies who hate each other au, brother’s best friend au, completed // just because you hate him doesn’t mean you can’t fuck him.
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"NFWMB" by hozier ⚡️🎙️ // established relationship au // in which jimin wants to be held by you, felled by you... — request fill, 12/8/22
the one with jimin and all that turbulence⚡️ // one-night flight stand au // in which jimin founds the metric equivalent of the mile high club. — request fill, 3/18/23
the one with the hall pass ⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which you and your boyfriend, taehyung, both want to fuck his best friend. — request fill, 8/13/23
the one with the hall pass pt. ii ⭐️⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which jimin just really loves his friends, okay? — request fill, 11/24/23
the one with jimin and the synonyms ☁️📓 // established relationship au // in which jimin is the king of mental health days. — request fill, 4/28/23
the one where you drunk dial jimin with approx. 5-7 feelings ☁️ // friends to lovers au, idiots in love au // in which jimin commits 43% of the seven deadly sins in one fell swoop. — request fill, 12/23/22
the one with jimin and the boomerang ☁️ // friends to lovers au // in which jimin ponders death, taxes, and other inevitable things. — request fill, 3/6/23
the one with the clownfish and the anemone ☁️📓 // fuck buddies to friends to lovers au // in which your relationship with jimin goes backwards. — request fill, 6/24/23
the one where your brother, jimin, believes you (tw: implied sexual assault) 🌊 // hurt/comfort, siblings au // in which jimin is there to listen if & when you want to talk. — request fill, 12/17/22
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reckless serenade ⭐️⚡️ // sequel to “the bad thing” drabble, infidelity au // your husband hasn’t looked at you in months, but his co-worker, kim taehyung, can’t keep his eyes off you.
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"the bad thing" by arctic monkeys ⭐️⚡️🎙️ // infidelity au // in which taehyung takes a big swing and your wedding ring. — request fill, 1/5/23
the one with the hall pass ⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which you and your boyfriend, taehyung, both want to fuck his best friend. — request fill, 8/13/23
the one with the hall pass pt. ii ⭐️⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which jimin just really loves his friends, okay? — request fill, 11/24/23
the one where taehyung buys you mandu and tampons during your period ☁️ // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which taehyung is not only a good boy, but the best boy. — request fill, 12/23/22
the one where taehyung skips a date to build your ikea furniture ☁️ // childhood friends to lovers au // in which taehyung sacrifices his friday night to the hasvik. — request fill, 1/25/23
the one with taehyung and the rook 🌊📓 // enemies to lovers au, chaebol au // in which taehyung plays the long game. — request fill, 5/4/23
the one with taehyung’s indecent proposal 📓☁️ ⚡️// fake relationship au, fuck buddies to ? au // in which taehyung would rather die than show up single to a class reunion. — request fill, 6/12/23
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stay ☁️ ⚡️ // best friends to lovers au // “jungkook." his name was merely a sigh flying out of your lungs and through your parted lips. “if we do this — if we go down this road — how do we go back?”  — listen to the playlist.
title tbd 🌱🌊⚡️ // enemies to lovers au, post-nuclear apocalypse au (insp. by fallout series), raider!jk // tba
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the one with jungkook, the weekender, and the impossibilities 🌊 // established relationship au // in which jungkook is bad at prioritizing & somehow even worse with words. — request fill, 3/18/23
the one with jungkook and the sharpshooter 🌊 📓 // enemies to lovers au, hurt/comfort, mafia au // in which you shoot first and plan later. — request fill, 4/22/23
the one where jungkook has to sleep on the couch 🌊 // established relationship au // in which jungkook finds a loophole in the most jungkook way possible. — request fill, 12/16/22
the one where jungkook thinks you’re perfect (tw: body image issues) ⭐️🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which jungkook is down bad. — request fill, 12/7/22
the one where he thinks you’re perfect (jjk pov) ⭐️🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which jungkook is down incurably bad. — request fill, 12/27/22
"hey old friend" by dearly somber 🌊🎙️ // best friends to strangers au, missed connection au // in which the hotline, to your knowledge, did not bling. — request fill, 1/27/23
the one where jungkook gives you a tattoo ☁️ // strangers to ? au // in which jungkook thinks ghosts should mind their own damn business. — request fill, 2/26/23
the one with jungkook and terpsichore ☁️ // established relationship au // in which jungkook watches you pole dance & goes mildly-to-moderately feral. — request fill, 3/15/23
the one who bites and the one who doesn’t ☁️ // newly-established relationship au // in which you face the final boss: jeon bam. — request fill, 3/13/23
the one with jungkook, his son, and the lightbulb ☁️ // established relationship au, dad!kook au // in which jungkook wants to be the very best (dad), like no one ever was. — request fill, 1/16/23
the one where jungkook is the world's clingiest/softest bf ☁️ // established relationship au // in which jungkook fashions himself into a weighted blanket. — request fill, 12/3/22
"more than you know" by axewell /\ ingrosso ☁️ // established relationship au // in which jungk— is that a boombox? in the year of our lord, 2023? seriously? — request fill, 1/28/23
the one where jungkook isn’t dreaming ⭐️ ☁️ // stay au, friends to lovers au, morning after au // in which jungkook has pinched himself, like, four (4) times already. — request fill, 12/30/22
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fluffy-ami · 9 months
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SIS HELLO AND CONGRATS ON 300+ FOLLOWERS!!
May I request lee!Kunikida or Ango? If not, just go for any bsd character you like most <3
Have a wonderful day/night! <3
.......you will get both 🫵🏻 (i love u), I'll just post them separately and tag you once I'm done with my little Ango doodle! Have this for now✨🌸
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✨silly doodles silly doodles silly doodles✨ I am so normal about them I swear- (click for slightly better quality lol)
(Milestone ☁️ Top 5 Favourite Fandoms + Recently added) Requests are still open! 🌟
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alaskasmonsters · 1 year
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Hi<3 congratulations to your milestone! 1k followers what a number!
I've really enjoyed your Gojo oneshot sooo much<33 it was the best thing I've read in a while tysm for posting it and blessing my timeline with it<3
As for the event... Can I maybe request one with Portgas d. Ace and the angst prompt "hold on... I never told you about that" ? Thank you so much for your work ily<3
𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖔𝖓…𝖎 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 (portgas d. ace)
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pairing: portgas d. ace x gn!reader
content: (light) angst, misunderstandings, abandonment issues, hurt/comfort, alabasta ace, ace is insecure (illegal), vivi being mentioned (she’s my bbg <3), happy ending
a/n: thank you anon 🙏❤️ i’m happy to hear you enjoyed the gojo oneshot that much! 🥺🥺 i hope you enjoy this too! <333 it’s angsty but with a small dose of fluff in the end <33 and it turned out a little longer than it was supposed to <33 mwUAH! <333
☁️ 1k follower event
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Ace was in a bad mood. He’s been so since the both of you had separated from his brother Luffy and his crew a few days ago. At first, you had thought it was because of that, knowing how much Ace loved his brother and how, if the situation was a different one, he would have probably liked to stick around longer. 
You’ve been wrong. 
It was not just that Ace was in a bad mood. He seemed more distant and cold towards you. He wasn’t mean or anything, it just seemed like he was… holding back. 
The two of you got along great usually, Ace was a little bit of a flirt so he was constantly seeking your closeness, making jokes and teasing you. If he wasn’t talking himself he liked to listen to you, usually with a soft smile on his face and an attentive look in his eyes, like everything you were talking about was the most interesting thing he’s ever heard.
Now he was barely even looking at you. 
You had no idea what happened but you kept quiet, hoping that his mood would just improve on its own or that he would open up to you of his own accord and tell you what was bothering him. 
So you waited. 
It wasn’t until a few days later that the topic came up because you finally had a lead on where Blackbeard was, after weeks of searching. 
You hoped this was enough to lighten his mood but his expression just seemed to sour when you told him about your findings with a big grin.
You expected Ace to lighten up, give a thumbs up and a wide grin, maybe pat you on the shoulder and say a few words of encouragement. But instead, he met you with a cold stare, one that made the blood freeze in your veins.
You opened your mouth to ask him what was wrong but he didn’t let you. 
Instead, he clenched his jaw, and grumbled, “Let’s get this over with.”
Your face fell, grin fading completely and replaced by a twist of your lips. “What do you mean?” 
Ace turned his back to you and started packing his things together, probably wanting to get ready and going as soon as possible. “We’ll find Teach, I'll take care of him and then you’re finally rid of me.”
You gaped at him, mouth falling open in shock. “What? Ace, what the fuck?”
You felt confused and hurt he would even say something like that. Rid of him? What was that even supposed to mean?
Ace frowned, avoiding your eyes, slinging his bag over his shoulder. 
“We both know you only went with me because you promised Pops,” he told you, sounding like he struggled to keep his voice calm, “Don’t pretend.”
His words were like a slap to the face for you. For a moment you didn’t know what to say, almost losing yourself to the sinking feeling in your chest as your heart dropped to the pit in your stomach.
Did he really think that? Just because you made a promise to Whitebeard didn’t mean that…
You frowned, eyes darting over Ace’s face.
“Hold on…I never told you that,” you realized, “I never told you about the promise.”
Your eyes narrowed in suspicion, wondering how Ace even knew about this in the first place. 
Ace looked upset, disappointment and hurt flashing through his eyes as he turned to look at you again. You saw his lips jutting out in a scowl.
“Yeah, you’re right. You never told me that!” Ace bit out, clenching his jaw.
You took a step back, feeling tears gather behind your eyes at his harsh tone. 
“How would you…” Your eyes widened as realization dawned on you “Vivi told you.”
You remembered your conversation in Alabasta, how you’d opened up to her about your and Ace’s connection and the background of your travels. But why would she have gone up to Ace and told him what the two of you had talked about?
He must have seen the betrayal in your eyes because he let out a sigh. “Don’t blame her, she thought I knew.”
His face went back to looking upset, “Because why wouldn’t I? Why would you tell this to someone you just met but not me? I thought we-“
He stopped and looked away, never finishing his thought. Instead, he took a breath and said something else, “He made you promise.”
You blinked, the tears long forgotten as you caught a glance at his face. How hurt he looked. You didn’t understand what got him so upset, didn’t understand why he thought…
Did he think you wouldn’t be there if it wasn’t for the promise? 
“Ace.”
He didn’t look up and with a groan you reached forward and clasped his wrist, tugging until he was forced to look at you. 
“You’re an idiot!” You yell, making him look at you with an angry look. You wanted to slap his arm for this but you just tightened your grip around his wrist. “I went with you because I wanted to. He made me promise to take care of you after I already told him I would go after you and he couldn’t stop me if he tried!” 
Ace looked taken aback by your words. He blinked down at you, disbelief still present in his gaze. 
“I want to be with you!” You continued, driving your point home.
Ace stared at you with wide eyes. And you froze. Realizing the meaning of your words you felt your entire face go red. That…no, not…
“I mean, I want to- You know, looking for Teach- Not like- We just…”
Ace’s laugh saved you from having to finish that sentence.
“You’re so red right now,” he teased, old grin back on his face as he turned his wrist in your grip and took your hand in his.
You huffed, feeling your panic die down.
“I’m with you, okay? You got that?” You asked, looking up at him with determination.
And Ace’s eyes held so much warmth and joy as he squeezed your fingers between his and told you, “Yes, you’re with me.”
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imvenusasaboy · 1 month
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‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. * ੈ✩‧₊˚
At the edge of world
We strain our ears to hear the galaxy
A gentle breeze, your ankle
Outlines the bellflowers
The palm of my hand, curled in the soil
When it envelopes yours
It’s bittersweet
‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. * ੈ✩‧₊˚
THANK YOU FOR 500 FOLLOWERS ❤️😭❤️😭❤️ I’m a little late for the milestone but it took a while to figure out what i wanted to do exactly . I can’t believe i’ve come this farrrr it warms my heart so much to know people enjoy the things I make 🥹
( Sorry I couldn’t put direct translations in the video , I’m not too well versed in japanese grammar so I wasn’t sure which lyric translation would go first given the fact that japanese is very different grammatically to english and i’m just Not knowledgeable enough to know what the translations would be in parts rather than full lines 🥹 )
Song: Asleep Among Endives - Ichiko Aoba
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hsr-texts · 9 months
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━━━ FYC MASTERLIST.
╰┈➤ this is a collection of the parts for the 1000 follower milestone otome game event, "Find Your Cinderella"
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prologue
chapter 1
chapter 2
chapter 3
chapter 4
chapter 5
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TAGLIST. ━━━ 【 ✧ 】 @donaldthrts ☁️ @ashhh-14 ☁️ @missotaku34 ☁️ @junyueyin ☁️ @ablondehoe ☁️ @reversearrowhead ☁️ @callilouv ☁️ @nerdiel-has-no-braincells ☁️ @cnnmairoll ☁️ @lemontum ☁️ @cryssys-here ☁️ @not-creativequill ☁️ @ihavenotfallenyet ☁️ @sangonomiyaki ☁️ @moonmossie ☁️ @scarletttcroww ☁️ @jingyuansbird ☁️ @countessqin ☁️ @siasseltzers ☁️ @slashersimp101
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bits-and-babs · 1 year
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-ˋˏ ULTRAVIOLENCE ˎˊ-
laters-gators 6k followers celebration
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I cannot believe that we’ve hit a huge milestone again so early. For this event to come at a time where I really needed a pick me up means the world. 6,000 of you little people out there follow me to see my words on your phone/tablet/computer screens, all because you like them. That’s insane to me!
As a token of appreciation, we’re back at it again with a follower celebration! This is a way for me to say thank you!
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before we begin, some rules: (Read these carefully or your ask will be deleted!)
➸ Reblog to spread the word! ➸ Please see my inbox rules and who I write for before sending in asks. ➸ You can send in as many asks as you want, but some events will be restricted to non-anons only!
➸ This inbox for this event is open now! I will begin posting on the 24th! Inbox closes on the 26th ❤︎
❤︎ THIS EVENT HAS NOW CLOSED ❤︎
how to send an ask:
The inbox for this event is open now! To participate in this event, please send an ask via the link here, or the ‘Tell Me Something Sweet’ button at the top of my blog, and set out the ask with the corresponding emoji at the start. It makes my life much easier this way!:
“ 🐺 - Blue Jeans. ”
“ ☁️ - 29: ‘Thigh Riding’ with Marc Spector. ”
“ 🗝 - Joel Miller and Teacher!AU!”
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open to everyone:
➸ Blue Bannisters [🗝]: Send me a character and a concept/aesthetic and I will make a mood board with a 100 word drabble.
➸ Chemtrails Over The Country Club [🐺]: Send me a Lana Del Rey song and I'll write a drabble with the character it most reminds me of!
➸ Lust For Life [⛓]: Send me any word and I will send you a paragraph from my WIPs that contains that word - if there are any! Choose wisely!
➸ Honeymoon [🐚]: send me the link to a fic you have written and I will tell you my favourite parts and lines!
➸ Norman Fucking Rockwell [☁️]: send me a number from this smut dialogue prompt list here and a character of your choice and I will write a drabble!
open to non-anons:
➸ Ultraviolence [💿]: Send me a number from this smut prompt list here and a character of your choice and I will write a drabble!
➸ Born To Die [🎙️]: Send me your favourite song and I'll ship you with one of my Blorbos!
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Event Masterlist:
➸ Blue Bannisters [🗝]:
Nat 20 || D&D!Matt the Radar Tech
Oklahoma Smokeshow || CountryCowboy!Joel Miller
The Reckoning Begins || Gunslinger!Mills
100 On The Dash || F1 Principle!Enzo Ferrari
On the Wild Side || SafariTourGuide!Mills
Precious Metals || TreasureHunter!Mills
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➸ Chemtrails Over The Country Club [🐺]:
The Other Woman (Duke Leto Atreides)
Dark Paradise [coming soon...]
Blue Jeans (Mills)
Honeymoon (Joel Miller)
Not All Who Wander Are Lost (Ezra (Prospect))
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➸ Norman Fucking Rockwell [☁️]:
Din Djarin || “I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”
Frank Castle || “Are you going to eye-fuck me all night or are you going to do something about it?”
Javier Pena || "I'm gonna fuck you so good that you forget you ever even met that asshole"
Joel Miller || “The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh.” ❤︎ “Show me how you like to be touched.”
Joel Miller || "There's no way I'm gonna let you wear that in public."
Joel Miller || “Do you think you deserve my cock right now?”
Joel Miller || “Look what you’ve done to me. I’ve had to deal with this all day.”
Leto Atreides || “Pay attention to me or I’ll make you.”
Shane ‘Dio’ Morrisey || “Did you miss feeling me around you so much that you’ve resorted to your hand?”
Steven Grant || “Your nipples are so sensitive today…”
Commander Mills || “Fuck me like a starved animal or leave.”
Commander Mills || “Your pussy tastes so sweet.”
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➸ Ultraviolence [💿]:
Commander Mills || Drenched
Joel Miller || Frisk-y
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tagging a few mutuals who may be interested (you can ignore if you like!): @foxilayde ❤︎ @nexusnyx ❤︎ @psychedelic-ink ❤︎@inklore ❤︎ @charnelhouse ❤︎ @writefightandflightclub
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soleilnomoon · 2 years
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hi hi hellooo is the milestone event still open..... im a new follower and just saw it (if requests are alr closed it's alright!) may i request blood root, bleeding heart, and calla lily for doffy or law: first kisses, slowly kissing down the body with 36, 53, 58 as themes? thank you!!!
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so sorry this took so long, i had too many ideas bouncing around haha ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡ i hope you enjoy!
4.6k words, fem reader, nsfw - 18+ mdni, angst angst babey, fluff if you pretend hard enough (it's doflamingo, pls), smut obviously; cute stuff includes fingering, a little degradation, doffy being a bastard, oral (f receiving), etc. etc. etc. y/n is a baker and doffy is an absolute menace and the worst kind of obnoxious client.
💖☁️ la vie est drôle ☁️💖
starring: "heavenly demon" donquixote doflamingo x reader.
blood root (fluff), bleeding heart (angst), & calla lily (smut) with first kiss & slowly kissing down the body; #36, 53, & 58 (blush, masquerade, & denial).
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a light dusting of powdered sugar floats slowly through the air —magic you once told a young customer on a particularly cold morning — landing on various surfaces in the kitchen, the heat from the oven forcing sweat to pool at your temples. your aunt’s voice wafts in from the front desk, no doubt she’s trying to entice a new customer with some discount she makes up on the fly. after washing your hands, you head up front, a teasing smile on your lips, words knocking against your teeth before you freeze, arms dropping to your sides.
your aunt glances over her shoulder at you, a stern look on her round face, almost as if she’s telling you to get it together. you blink a few times and adopt an amiable, pleasant smile. normally, this wouldn’t be difficult for you — but you recognize the man’s uniform; he’s from the palace, which means that a particular, pain-in-your-ass monarch is making an outrageous order. one that’ll have you baking for days. your eyebrow twitches at the thought, but you remain calm and assist your aunt with his order.
as you suspected, he’s given you an impossible deadline; at first, you refuse and pull your aunt aside to tell her as much. 
“there’s no way we can make that much in four days, he’s being ridiculous.” you glance down at the list and roll your eyes again. 300 macarons. 300 cupcakes. 300 cookies. 300 strawberry sponge cakes. crumbling the paper in your hand, his messy scrawl pissing you off — he’s doing this on purpose, you know he is — you sigh loudly, ready to pull your hair out and maybe your aunt’s too.
“oh, stop that,” she chides, tutting her tongue at you like you’re a child, “we’ll just close up early and work in shifts. your brother can help.” you want to laugh at that, but you refrain, press your lips together and just hum in agreement. “wonderful!” she claps her hands together and scurries back up front, collecting the hefty payment from the man before locking the front door. because of your aunt’s blind loyalty towards him, she’ll never take notice of any of his nefarious ploys — no matter how small.
but, you know better than to burst her bubble, so you choke back your comments and tie your hair up. it’ll take a miracle for you to make it through this ordeal in one piece.
after three days of tirelessly working, of pestering relatives and friends for assistance, you finish the order. you’re exhausted as you quadruple check the quality of the baked goods; everything is neatly packed into cute boxes, pretty ribbons wrapped securely around them. you help load everything into the carriage and offer to ride with the order to the palace in your aunt’s stead — her exhaustion is more noticeable than yours, so you sacrifice your rest for her.
she kisses your cheeks sweetly before you go and urges you to mind your tongue in doflamingo’s presence. you make no promises, the man actively works hard to piss you off whenever he can. you have no doubt that if you run into him again, it won’t end as smoothly as you want it to. still, you’ll try — at least for your aunt’s sake and her bakery’s reputation.
donquixote doflamingo is every bit as enigmatic as he is persuasive, often finding himself charming others without really meaning to — but not really caring about it, either. it comes with the territory, he’s often told. and now, he sits, bored out of his mind, while trebol takes over in their morning meeting. a grave mistake on doflamingo’s part; he should’ve told everyone to get out while he had the chance. now if he does it, he’ll come off as an even bigger asshole than he would’ve before. comically enough, this isn’t something that should’ve ever crossed his mind as marginally relevant, but a certain someone’s voice pops back into his head with a vengeance, setting off his irritation all over again.
as someone who prides themselves on having self control, he’s doing a pretty damn shitty job of appearing aloof. he should’ve ordered 3,000 macarons, instead. 
the thought is equal parts comforting and irrelevant; and he refuses to dwell on it.
casting a glance trebol’s way, the meeting is concluded prematurely — doflamingo is the first to leave the room, his long legs carrying him up the winding staircase and to his office. he pinches the space between his eyes, right above the bridge of his nose, inhaling deeply through his nostrils and trying not to do something reckless. 
the palace always gives you an eerie vibe, but you can’t really complain too much, since they pay well whenever they make large orders like this. you can’t imagine living on such an impressive estate, and every time you visit, you’re reminded of the vast difference in the normalcy of your world versus the extravagance of his.
shaking the thought away, you chalk it up to your overactive imagination getting the best of you; the trip takes longer than you thought it would — or, maybe it’s because you’re eager to get back to bed — but when you do finally arrive, you hop out of the carriage swift as ever, giving instructions on how to carefully carry the boxes. you refuse to let doflamingo find a reason to criticize all the hard work you put in.
you’re whisked off to an office off to the side of the main foyer, waiting for the man of the hour to appear so he can sign off on the contract that you brought with you. after ten minutes, you lose whatever’s left of your patience. they told you he’d be down soon — with him soon could mean anything; but you don’t have the same luxury as he does to play around with time. 
it’s a terrible idea, snooping around, allowing your anger to dictate your movements as you tug on a forbidden memory. on a hunch, your feet carry you up a staircase and after losing your bearings, you end up in a corridor that may or may not be familiar to you. 
“shit,” you mumble to yourself, clutching the envelope in your hand tightly as you think of what to do next. “this is stupid, i’ll just leave it in the office downstairs and fucking leave.”
in the near future, both of you will reflect on this moment and come to the agreement — begrudgingly, at that — that there were better ways to handle things. because he’s keen and hyperaware of his surroundings at all times, he yanks the door open rather quickly, startling you.
eyes wide as you stare up at him, his height every bit as imposing and fearsome as you remember, the envelope slips from your fingers and lands on the stone floor with a soft thud. on his face are his infamous red sunglasses, so you’re not exactly certain, but you’re sure he’s narrowing his eyes at you. he lifts a brow, his broad frame taking up so much space you almost want to ask him if he’s real.
“trespassing is a punishable offense,” he says with a tilt of his head, mouth curving into a wicked grin, “i thought i made that abundantly clear the last time.” you swallow hard, throat drying at the memory and drop low to pick up the envelope off the floor. his words prompt your hands to shake, so it takes longer than necessary for you to grab it. you told yourself sternly that you wouldn’t be alone with him again, and yet, here you are, trapped in his infuriating orbit.
“and i thought i made it clear,” you stand up and shoot him an irritated look, “that you can’t intimidate me the way you do the others.”  
a tight smile forms on his lips, your attitude has yet to improve, he realizes — which only makes him laugh, openly mocking you, enjoying the way your face morphs from confusion to understanding. you promised your aunt you’d stay out of trouble, and there you go, doing the one thing you promised you wouldn’t do. stupid, foolish, pitiful.
you berate yourself when he wraps a large hand around your forearm and unceremoniously pulls you into the room with him. your brows slope downward as your mouth is on autopilot once again, cementing your place at the top of his shit list for the day. 
“what is wrong with you?” you place the envelope onto his desk and put some distance between you; not that it matters, it never matters with him. “honestly? don’t answer that, i don’t care. just please sign those papers, i have things to do.” you don’t have anything else to take care of today; you just want to go to sleep and forget any of this happened.
“you’re a shitty liar,” he remarks carefully before making his way to his large desk chair, plopping down carelessly, legs spread as he watches you pace around his office — a skittish creature trapped with nowhere else to go. “i told you to get better at it or don’t bother lying to me at all.” he didn’t actually mean it; he has an uncanny ability to sniff out bullshit without even trying, and since people were usually too afraid to go against his commands, they rarely were dishonest. and if they were, it’s because he let them be.
pressing your lips together, you consider your words, but your anger boils over and you’re taking fast strides to get closer — you won’t back down, there’s too much at stake. your pride, for one — and you know if you let him see how easily he rattles you, you’ll never hear the end of it. your presumptuous attitude is hilarious, but he keeps that opinion to himself as he watches you, the way your eyes narrow at him sharply, the way your plump bottom lip juts out slightly, the way you’re moving your hands around animatedly as you talk.
he barely hears a word you say — something about him needing to humble himself or another — instead, he focuses on the shape of your mouth, the curve of your cupid’s bow, the roundness of your flushed cheeks, and on how he’s sure you’d look even better on your knees in front of him, putting that pretty mouth to good use by sucking his cock. 
choices, choices; there were simply too many choices. he really doesn’t have time to waste — he was warned earlier, and with the masquerade party in less than twenty-four hours, he still had things to take care of — but he finds it terrifyingly impossible to leave your side right now.
“are you even listening?” you ask after a moment, chest rising as you inhale deeply.
doflamingo fixes you with a steely glare, “no.” because why the fuck would he need to? you weren’t saying anything remotely worth listening to, and he was tired of you acting like he wasn’t the one currently in control. you scoff at his blase attitude, but you were more annoyed with yourself. getting riled up so easily, letting him derail you from your mission.
“figures,” you mumble, unsure of why you’re even bothering in the first place, but those thoughts are interrupted when he pulls you onto his lap, annoyance evident on his face. he can’t believe he let you run your mouth like that for that long, and for what? for him to remain frustrated, still? ridiculous. he refuses d to let you carry on like this.
you straddle his leg, hands landing on his chest as your eyes widen in shock. foolish, foolish, foolish. your tongue darts out and briefly runs along your bottom lip. all of your logic disappears, your dress riding up your thighs, exposing more of your skin. you’re not thinking when you scoot closer; you’re not thinking when you inhale sharply, enjoying the warm scent of his cologne more than you’d like to admit; and you’re definitely not thinking when he grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking hard, where you respond with a pleading whimper.
you’re reminded of another time, where you’d delivered yet another rush order, and he insisted on having you near him while he sampled the pastries. before you left, he offered to triple his payment if you fed him one of the tiny strawberry pastries. you considered telling him off, but the idea of taking more money from him tempted you terribly. so you agreed; what you didn’t count on, was him licking powdered sugar off of your fingers, nor did you anticipate him licking the inside of your wrist. it happened so fast, your mind spun around several times over, and then his lips were on yours. a man like doflamingo takes, and takes, and takes. and in that moment, you were okay with it, and kissed him back like it made all the sense in the world.
you never imagined he’d have his hands on you again, especially when you tried so hard to avoid him as much as you could; but you’re much more pliant than you normally are, back arching when his lips drag down the length of your neck. there are a lot of things you want to tell him, but your mind goes blank; all of your resolve dissipates, and now all you can think about is kissing him again. it’s maddening, that desire, creeping through you at an alarming rate, making you roll your hips forward and rub against his erection.
a pain in his ass, that’s what you are; especially now. he bites you in warning, leaving behind a reddish mark on your exposed shoulder. you’re well aware by now just how effective he is at doling out punishments for disobedience. not that you ever really know, his whims are notorious for being deadly, unpredictable, and inescapable. so it shouldn’t surprise you when he grabs your chin roughly, or when he lifts you onto his desk, or when he pushes you down, your back hitting the wooden surface hard enough to make you gasp, while his large hand holds your hip tightly.
“i think you’re misunderstanding your predicament, here,” he drawls, his voice deep and husky, curling around you wickedly. he hadn’t anticipated he’d take things this far, but if he let you go without teaching you a lesson, he’d never forgive himself. “what did i tell you the last time i caught you?”
lips trembling, thighs rubbing together, you say nothing; and how can you? a flurry of images infiltrate your mind — scenes from a memory, tucked safely into a dark corner of your heart, out of order and sporadic; a dream that easily turns into a nightmare whenever you think about it too hard. as if on cue, his hands coast along the curves of your legs, the softness of your thighs — unmarred, like a blank canvas waiting to be conquered — tempt him; he yanks up your dress, annoyed that you’re laying there acting as if you don’t know what to do.
when he manages to tug it up high enough, bunching up the fabric around your waist, you, at the very least, have the sense to pull it off of you. it’s the least you can do, to make up for your sluggish movements from earlier.
you still haven’t answered him, even as he spreads your legs apart, even as his long fingers tease you through your panties and pinch your clit mercilessly. the yelp you let out is melodious and hypnotic; he wants to hear you do it again. 
“what’s the matter?” he asks, faux-concern lacing each word, but you know better than to trust that, “you were so eager to run your fucking mouth earlier.” doflamingo grabs your face with his hand, fingers sinking into your skin roughly, your lips parting but, again, words fail you. it’s then that it occurs to him that maybe you want to get under his skin as much as he wants to get under yourself.
well, so be it.
his mouth latches onto your throat, tongue licking down the length of it, your skin burning the longer he touches you. your whimpers aren’t enough, he wants to hear you lose yourself, writhe underneath him, and beg him to fuck you — if he bides his time, he knows you’ll get to that point. he just has to break you in a bit, first.
you’re not sure why you’re letting him dictate the pace of things; maybe it’s because you know that in the end, you covet the obsessive quality of his focus whenever he’s around you; maybe you don’t actually dislike him, and maybe you like the rough way he handles you. his teeth graze your skin as he continues kissing and sucking on your skin, your soft pants and moans aren’t enough — he wants more, more more. your hips lift up to meet his again as he trails kisses onto the curves of your breasts; he means to ask where your bra is, your nipples harden under his tough, fingers rough against the soft nubs, your thighs shaking as you feel the front of your panties dampen.
it’s all so embarrassing, but you’re too far gone to let that stop you. it’s when you deliberately rub yourself against his erection again — his cock stiff, precum leaking out of his slit angrily, the liquid seeping into the fabric of his underwear — that you realize you’re not the only one suffering from arousal. it’s aggravating, the way his body reacts to you — you don’t have to do much, and that’s a damn problem that he needs to rid himself of. quickly.
because he has no tact or decorum, doflamingo doesn’t think twice before biting you over and over again, leaving bruising marks down your stomach, tongue savoring the taste of your skin. your panties are torn off of you before you can protest, and he steps back to admire you, that devilish grin returning when he sees how eager you are for him to continue. 
“pathetic,” he remarks callously, an idea popping into his mind as he instructs you to hold onto the backs of your thighs. once you follow his command, his fingers twitch and you feel thin strings — practically invisible to the untrained eye — dig into your skin; they wrap around your wrists, securely binding each hand to your thigh. “much better,” he actually sounds pleased with himself and you for cooperating. 
he spreads you apart again, your cunt bare, exposed, dripping and aching with need; he knows what you want, he just doesn’t know if he wants to give it to you.
“tell me,” he says slowly, his fingers slipping between the folds of your pussy, your slick clinging onto his skin, “should i leave you here, like this?” on his desk, unfulfilled, as he carries on with his day. you can’t spend your day cooped up in his office, so you shake your head, curls bouncing everywhere. panic fills you when gives you the sort of smile that makes you think he’s absolutely considering doing just that. when his fingers tease your entrance, you can’t take it anymore.
“please,” you whisper, face flushed, heart beating out of control, debilitating and desperate. “i…please.”
again, he tilts his head at you, his confusion isn’t real, neither is his curiosity — doflamingo is mocking you, but you don’t seem to care.
“‘please’ what?” whatever patience he pretended to have earlier is completely gone, his own breathing much too loud in his ears, his cock obnoxiously reminding him that it’s still very much hard and if he doesn’t do something about it now, he’ll live to regret it later. 
you hate that he’s going to make you say it; shame eats at you, makes your face grow hot, your eyes shutting as you muster courage. “d-do something.” you don’t know what you want him to do, honestly; but you know that if he doesn’t help you alleviate that ache, you might actually die today.
“why should i?” his voice is calm as his fingers plunge inside of you recklessly, filling your pussy without remorse, the intrusion a welcomed distraction, even as your hands tug on your restraints foolishly. he reminds himself that he really should get going, that he has another meeting to attend, but instead he hovers over you, a menacing presence that won’t go away, his wrist flicking as he thrusts his thick fingers in and out of you, admiring the way your wetness spills onto his palm, your moans encouraging him to keep going.
“answer me,” he halts his movements, your hips bucking against his hand, silently begging as you swallow hard.
“doflamingo,” you say his name like a curse, like you’re angry that it’s his fault you’re out of breath and panting like that; you say his name again when he resumes fucking you with his fingers, your pussy clenching around him, the squelching noises making you tremble like a fragile animal. you’re so annoyed at yourself, at the way you crave his touch so much, at how you don’t want him to stop anytime soon. he extracts his fingers and runs his tongue along the inside of your thigh, mouth and teeth leaving behind more marks — love bites, he’ll say later — before he gives your pussy the sort of lick that has you stuttering around the syllables of his name.
again, he only means to tease you — a lie he keeps telling himself — so it’s really not his fault that he finds it difficult to ignore the way your cunt keeps calling out to him. each swipe of his tongue brings out more lewd sounds from you; breathy moans, loud whimpering, your cries put him in an unshakeable trance as his tongue slips into you. hips bucking up against his face, he pauses and tells you to behave before carrying on again, eating your pussy like he’s a man possessed. your taste is something he couldn’t get off of his mind for months before, and now? he’s sure he’s on a path to a different level of madness; ridiculous thoughts bouncing around his mind as he considers whether or not to keep you here with him, where he can play with you as he pleases.
you want to touch him too, but he won’t let you, almost as if touching him is a privilege that you won’t acquire anytime soon. in reality, it’s because he knows if he lets you free, he might not have the upper hand anymore. and he can’t have that. doflamingo slurps your pussy messily, your moans turning into high pitched cries, and even though you know he wants you to keep still, you just can’t. especially when his tongue glides up higher and flicks against your sensitive clit repeatedly — and your body reacts accordingly, back arching off of the desk, the papers you’re laying on are stained from your slick, but you can’t think about that now. 
all you can think about is how his mouth is hot against your pussy, how his teeth bring about a bit of pain that you can’t get enough of, and how he still refuses to kiss you. instead, he kisses your pussy sloppily, tongue lapping at your wetness as an orgasm builds inside of you, threatening to make you implode at the rate he’s going. you feel so helpless, like a doll, commanded by his tongue, hips jerking up as your ride his mouth, a feverish desire overwhelming you immediately. your vision blurs, you can hardly keep up, and doflamingo takes pleasure in ripping an orgasm out of you, one that has you thrashing against him wildly, your body convulsing, crying out his name until your voice grows hoarse.
a loud knock on the door has you clamp your mouth shut, making him laugh and laugh, lips glistening with your arousal as he smiles slyly at you. you’re absolutely perfect like this, he wishes he could capture this moment so he could revisit it later. the knocking persists, making him grunt in annoyance, and you watch him, through your eyelashes, lids lowering before your eyes widen at the impact of his slap — your pussy throbs incessantly, the pain too good to ignore.
it only takes a few strides before he’s prying the door open, fingers coated with your wetness. the event planner asks him unnecessary questions, her eyes darting to his hand before moving back up to his face; his body blocks the sight of you, for some reason he feels possessive — protective, even — although he doesn’t bother hiding the fact that he enjoyed eating your pussy, taking his time to lick his fingers in front of the woman, making her take a half step back, face flushed in embarrassment. 
he doesn’t get her apprehension and discomfort. “you’re interrupting my meal,” is all he says, which prompts her to apologize profusely. you hate how you still want him to fuck you, even as he more or less keeps you bound like that for longer than you want to be, even as he reminds the stupid woman that she’s wasting his time, going so far as to say his food will spoil if she doesn’t wrap things up. you hate the way your pussy clenches around nothing, at how you’ve found yourself in an impossible situation all over again. he has half a mind to leave you like that, the thought getting stronger with each passing second, but that wouldn’t do; too many people bother him throughout the day and he refuses to let anyone else see you like this.
his benevolence knows no bounds when he slams the door in the woman’s face, cutting off their conversation after he tells her — rudely — to figure things out for herself, knowing damn well that he’ll have her head if his party isn’t perfect. you shift around, papers rustling underneath your body, ink bleeding through a few of the pages — and if you knew, you’d never be able to look at doflamingo ever again. 
“we’ll have to pick this conversation up another time, kitten,” he says suddenly, all hints of playfulness now gone. he releases you from you from your bindings, your wrists an angry shade of red, the indentations from the string visible enough to anyone who cares to look closely. “i’ve got a party, and you have…things to bake.” or whatever it is that commoners do with their free time.
teeth clenched, you quickly hop off of the desk, legs wobbly but you refuse to let him see you stumble around. you pull your dress back on, fix your hair as best as you can, and glare at him sharply over your shoulder.
“whatever it is you want to say,” he cuts you off, a frown settling on his lips, “save it. you don’t want me to get angry, do you?” you don’t, and you know better. so you sigh bitterly and leave; walking as fast as you can, your thighs wet from your cum, you know there will be questions when you get back home, but you don’t care. you need to get far away from him, you need to forget about him, about the way he caressed your skin last time, and forget about the way he kissed you — like he couldn’t believe he’d crave your lips like that. likewise, he’s having a similar conversation with himself, annoyed he let you escape like that, but he knows that if he stayed with you any longer, neither of you would leave his office the same.
 he knows the best course of action is to purge himself of any and all thoughts of you, but, if he’s honest with himself — and he’s not very honest — he knows it’ll be impossible, especially now that he’s had a proper taste of you, after he’s committed your reactions and pussy to memory, and after he almost found himself kissing you.
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TW: dark topics, harsh topics, mainly degrees
☁️Aquarius placements are super hydrophilic they often stay hydrated, Saturn ruled placements might get dehydrated fast🧊
☁️All water placements might find it hard to leave others depenging on the person for Cancers if the love them, Scorpios might be more firm but Pisces see passed red flags often I think Jupiter extremely contributes to said behavior for Pisces "blind optimism"
☁️Virgo Risings look mean but are so sweet often like their resting face is nothing but scary typically +extra points if liliths on a social houses
☁️6h placements have routines that they follow through, committed routinely wise typically
☁️The 22nd degree is known as the "kill or be killed degree" 🐰🔪 but this placements not always as drastic as name sake despite the numerous ties to murder for Ex: moon at 22 degrees could indicate people trying to harshly to be against your feelings & you have to step up for yourself & tell them that at the end of the day your feelings stay valid
☁️I think if you have 18 & 22 degrees at really important placements your death might be very significant especially when forming astrological configurations, they might also experience near death experiences
☁️18 degrees could manifest as giving to others & recieving nothing for ex: Venus at 18 degrees giving love to get nothing in return & it is a matter of how the degree manifests, Also 18 is ruled by virgo & virgos are known for being "subservient" often & Libras can be sidereal virgos & they are known for acting as "push overs"
☁️Pisces are hella influenced by there surrondings & there moon sign like its crazy how much there moon sign effects them as opposed to others Libra moons lovey-dovey, Leo moons are funny
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☁️Jupiter Rx are known to be accused of depression because backwards planets seem to have backwards trait
☁️8th house might not teach you your death date but possible themes involved with it that doesn't mean be paranoid
☁️Sun in composite chart defines the relationship in synchronization of each person for ex: Taurus sun means a peaceful relationship whereas Scorpio could indicate transformational experience knowing eachother
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hey!! could i request a milestone fic for spencer x reader (fem or gn) with ☁️💕🌲 and then side character 📕 please? thank you so much! your writing is so compelling and always makes me happy!
Thank you so much Angel! I am a secret sucker for a soulmate AU and this was super fun! Also I adore Alex Blake. Don’t let the title fool you, this is just silly and fluffy all round. Set during 9.23 Angels.
Send me emojis for my milestone celebration and I’ll write you a blurb.
☁️ fluff
💕 soulmate au
🌲mutual pining
📕Alex Blake
Summary - in a world where soulmates feel each other’s pain, it takes Spencer getting shot for you both to realise you were in love with your soulmate all along.
CW - light angst, mostly fluff. Gun shots, vague mentions of past drug addiction, canon typical violence, mild swears.
WC - 1.7k
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Let it Hurt
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You couldn’t help but think your soulmate was one incredibly unlucky guy.
You’d never met him but you couldn’t help but wonder what this poor man did with his life that got him hurt so often.
Everyone felt a degree of pain when their soulmate was injured. It manifested in a dull throb in whatever part of their body they had hurt. You never knew how thankful you’d be for the pain level not being mirrored.
You occasionally stubbed your toe or slipped with the knife when cooking, all innocuous enough not to perturb your soulmate too much.
But over the years your soulmate must have taken some hard knocks, it was way too often you found yourself aching due to whatever activity he’d been up to.
Sometimes it was clear what was going on. When you were a kid your body would often be flooded with aches, one in your arm followed by one in your ribs and then another in the ribs and then your leg.
It was quite obvious after a while that your soulmate was regularly getting beaten up.
There was a time when you were woken in the night by an ache confined to the crook of your arm. Over the coming months the same pain came and went sporadically.
Your soulmate was a drug addict. Super.
Eventually it subsided and it had been years since you’d felt the pain there. At least you could hope that meant he’d gotten clean.
Then there was the sharp burst of pain in your knee one day. It has continued throbbing softly for weeks and still aches a little from time to time.
There had been months worth of muted pain in your head that came and went in waves.
There were a series of other injuries sustained by your soulmate over the years that caused you to wonder what the hell this man did to get hurt so much.
Soulmates were a natural part of the world you lived in. It was unheard of that people ended up with someone who wasn’t their pre-assigned life partner.
But when you joined the BAU and met Doctor Spencer Reid, it had been impossible for you not to fall for him.
Soulmates be damned, Spencer was beautiful and smart and so kind. You knew it was wrong to feel this way about someone who wasn’t your soulmate but he made it impossible not to fall for him.
And unbeknownst to you, he felt the same.
The moment he’d laid eyes on you when Hotch introduced you to the team he was smitten. You’d been brought on at Blake’s insistence.
You were a student of hers at Georgetown while you worked through the academy and were incredibly intelligent. When Hotch had been recruiting for a new agent Blake had been adamant he at least meet with you.
And the rest was history. You joined the team fresh out of the academy and slotted right in with the team. You also slotted right into Spencer’s heart.
But he couldn’t have these feelings about you because you weren’t his soulmate. He didn’t know anyone who had ever gone against the grain and fallen for someone other than the person the universe had assigned them.
It was unthinkable, unheard of. So he had to try and put those feelings aside and pretend he wasn’t so inconceivably in love with you.
It was easier said than done.
You were magnetic, drawing him in without even trying.
He knew his team was aware of his feelings towards you, Spencer wasn’t known for his subtlety. He hung off your every word, smiling ear to ear every time you entered a room.
Blake told him to go for it, screw soulmates Spencer, but he feared some kind of cosmic retribution if he went against the order of things.
Spencer didn’t like to rock the boat and he had no idea what would happen if he were to give into his love for you and disobey the universe.
For almost a year he carried his feelings for you and you for him, quietly pining for someone you could never have.
And then Spencer was shot.
Everything moved in slow motion as the bullets rained down on you, the team and the local law enforcement.
It was the first time you’d been involved in such a situation and the fear pulsed through your entire body as you fired back, just praying to stay alive.
When a shot was fired in the direction of Blake, your whole world felt like it froze on its axis. She was your mentor, she was like a mother to you. You tried to move but you were stuck watching in fear.
And then Spencer appeared out of nowhere, leaping in front of the bullet and shoving Blake out of harm's way.
The bullet penetrated his neck and he fell crumpled to the ground, bleeding profusely.
Morgan pulled him out of harm's way behind a police cruiser before maintaining his position and continuing to fire.
You and Alex were at his side, both panicked as Alex tried to stop the bleeding.
You were so full of terror that Spencer was going to die you didn’t realise your own pain in your neck.
“Are you ok?” Blake looked up at you as the gunfire started to even out and you heard the rest of the team rushing forward to make arrests.
“Huh?” You subconsciously pressed your fingers against your neck as the pain swelled beneath the surface.
“Did you get hit too?” She looked from you to Spencer who’s eyes were rolling back in his head. “Stay with me! Stay with me!”
You crouched down next to them, stroking Spencer’s hair back from his face.
“It’s ok, Spence. You’re going to be ok. Just keep breathing.”
His eyes fluttered and landed on you where you were still gripping your own neck.
A look of understanding passed behind his eyes before they closed completely and he lost consciousness.
***
Blake smiled sadly at you as she handed you coffee from the hospital vending machine.
Spencer was in surgery and you were so terrified you might never see him again. You were so scared you forgot all about your own pain, but still subliminally pressing your fingers against your neck.
“Does it hurt?” Blake asked you softly, sipping her own coffee.
“What?” You frowned at her through glossy eyes.
“Your neck. You’ve been pressing against it since Spencer was shot.”
It was only when Blake said it out loud that you registered the ache coursing through your neck.
Your eyes widened at the implication, fingers flying away from your skin like you’d been burnt.
“I-I…oh my god.” You swallowed, your mouth suddenly dry.
Blake gave you one of her smiles that always seemed all knowing.
“You know I had my suspicions.” She mused. “A few months ago Spencer cried out in pain for absolutely no reason. It was the same day you burnt your hand on the coffee maker.”
“No…it can’t…he can’t be…”
“You don’t want him to be your soulmate?” Blake chuckled lightly. “Isn’t this the best outcome? We all know you’re both in love with each other.”
Your cheeks burnt in embarrassment and you held your neck again and as another throb passed through it.
“The fact that I can still feel this pain means he’s ok right? If he…if he died during surgery…I wouldn’t feel it anymore, right?” A few tears escaped your eyes.
“Right.” Alex smiled at you, putting her coffee down and taking hold of your free hand. “He's going to be just fine, I’m sure of it, Y/N.”
“I hope so.” You sniffed loudly. “I can’t believe I’m in love with my soulmate.”
Alex squeezed your hand tightly with another soft smile.
As long as you could still feel the pain, Spencer was alive. You’d never been so thankful to be hurt.
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The pain throbbed wildly as you cautiously pushed the door to his room open.
The lights were out as he was supposed to be resting but you just needed to see him.
His neck was bandaged and he was hooked up to an IV, you’d felt the prick of the needle earlier.
You shuffled over to the chair next to his bed and sank down into it.
When you looked up at him, his eyes were open, looking right back at you.
“Hey,” he croaked, a sleepy smile on his lips.
“Hey, you.” You felt your heart practically explode. “How are you?”
“Considering I got shot in the neck, I don’t feel too bad.” He sighed. “How are you?”
“Me? I’m fine.” You laughed it off, thinking now was not the best time to tell Spencer of your discovery.
There would be time. Just not right now.
“Why are you holding your neck then?” He gave you that same look he’d given you moments before his eyes had fallen shut earlier.
He knew. He’d seen it. He fucking knew.
“Someone got shot in the neck and mine has hurt ever since.” You shrugged, sitting forward so you could brush his hair out of his face.
“Surgery must have been a bitch for you.” Spencer chuckled a little awkwardly.
“It was manageable.”
He caught your hand in his and held it tightly. His skin was freezing.
“So, soulmates huh?” He entwined his fingers with yours.
“It would seem so.”
“This whole time I’ve tried to repress my feelings for you because it was so wrong of me to be in love with someone who wasn’t my soulmate.” He smiled, his eyes glossing over.
You thought you’d cried all of your tears while Spencer was in surgery but they came back thick and fast.
“You…you’re…”
“Yes Y/N, I am in love with you. I’m in love with my soulmate.” He chuckled, pulling you to your feet.
His free hand cupped the back of your neck as you leant over his bed, tears streaming from your eyes.
“And I’m in love with mine.” You whispered, bringing a huge smile to Spencer’s face.
“That’s good, that could have been pretty awkward otherwise.” He chuckled, pulling you closer and crashing your lips together.
And all at once both of your pain ceased to exist, a kiss between soulmates enough to eradicate any hurt you felt.
Two hearts became one in a single kiss as the universe's tangled plan unfurled.
Pain was fleeting. True love was boundless.
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rowanswriting · 3 months
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Hey sweet boy, congratulations on your follower milestone!! You deserve it all, and more. Can I get ☁️ with my Eddie bear?🥺💝
Hi dolly baby 🤭🤭🥹 thank you so much honey! Ily!
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arden’s 2.9K celebration
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fluffy-ami · 8 months
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CONGRATZ ON 300 FOLLOWERS!
I’m sorry this is late, I couldn’t think of something to request but I finally have! May I please request lee!Tanjiro and ler!Rengoku?
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The bois! I also got another ask with them, idk if it's from the same person or not, but anyway, finally they're here! (Based off of a very old WIP of mine, who knows, maybe it'll be finished one day 😭)
(Milestone ☁️ Top 5 Favourite Fandoms + Recently added) Requests are still open! 🌟
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intricatepuckrituals · 2 months
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what do fun people do for follower milestones around these parts ? 🤔
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