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#im so soft
coffee-system-uwu · 1 year
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Nobody is allowed to forget the fact that Andrew threatened to stab Kevin over Neil's vacation plans.
This boy wants nothing to do with the foxes but God dammit if his Neil wants to go play with his friends for a week and experience life like a normal person so help him god Kevin fucking Day will NOT be the person to stop it.
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gunsatthaphan · 8 months
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"let's go to sleep."
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playgrl0 · 2 years
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clingy / baji
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baji was being extremely clingy today. you don't mind it at all since you love it, you're clingy yourself. and and it's nothing new. he's always clingy, always attached to your hip but, he's being more clingy than usual today.
you're both laying in bed, you're on your phone and he's laying on top of you, you're wrapped in his arms, legs tangled together and arms squeezing your torso. "kei, i can't breathe. you're really strong, you know?" you hear him groan. "so ya don't want me to cuddle you?" he looks up at you from your chest. "that's not it. you're squeezing me too hard and it's getting hard to breathe." "tzch! you're fine, babe." "so you want me to suffocate?" an evil grin spreads onto his lips. "as long as it's in my arms i don't see where the problem is." you slightly gasp. "you're just being dramatic, babe. let me fucking cuddle you, damn. "can't breathe" my ass"
you're on your way to the kitchen to get something to drink when you feel some arms wrapping around your waist from behind you and picking you up. "kei!! what're you doing?" he walks into the kitchen and places you on the counter. "im getting you something to drink. my baby needs to stay hydrated, y'know?" you sigh as he comes back with a glass of water. he wraps his arms around your waist and places his head on your shoulder while you drink your water. you place the glass on the counter and tell baji to let go of you, since you need to use the bathroom. "i'll carry you there, c'mere." before you can protest he's already carrying you. "baji, i can walk by myself. my legs are healthy." he only lets out a small grunt. he lets you down in the bathroom and stands in front of you. you stare at him. why is he still here? "get out." "huh?? why?" "because i need to pee?" he rolls his eyes and leans against the doorframe. "so go pee then? what's the problem?" "nope. i'm not peeing in front of you. get out." you turn his body around, slightly push him out the bathroom and close and lock the door behind you.
you're back in your bedroom seeing baji sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard and playing on his phone. "hey, are you okay?" you ask and he looks up at you. "yeah, why do you ask?" you sit on the edge of the bed and take his hand in yours. "i don't want this to come off wrong and i don't mean this in a negative way, okay? but you're being more clingy than usual today. i have nothing against it! i was just wondering if anything's bothering you or if there's a reason for that. just wanna make sure you're okay." you press a light kiss on his knuckles. he lets out a big sigh and pats his lap. "c'mere." when you sat on his lap he takes both your hands in his and he softly smiles at you. "you're so cute!" he presses a kiss on your lips. he can practically see the question marks forming inside your head, he lets out a chuckle and presses another kiss to your forehead. "you're cute for worrying about me, you care so much. i'm more than okay, babe. i'm just feeling so much love for you today. i mean, i do everyday but the feeling is overwhelmingly strong today. it feels like a tsunami hit me when i woke up this morning but instead of water, my love for you hit me. i just want to be close to you and shower you with all the love i have." you stare at him when he finishes. "you big, fucking SIMP!" you laugh at him. his eyebrows raise and now he's the confused one. "and you always say that I'M the biggest sap here, damn kei." you finally calm down and he's still staring at you but with a massive grin spread on his beautiful face. "stop fucking laughing at me." he whispers, grabs your head in his hand and kisses you passionately. his thumbs rub softly along your jaw and you can feel him slightly tugging on your bottom lip. you let out a small sound which makes him smirk against your mouth. he's driving you absolutely crazy and he knows it. you pull away for some air and press your forehead against his. "im gonna tell smiley, chifuyu and kazu about it." you whisper against his mouth and he pulls away from you with wide eyes. "you wouldn't. don't you dare. they're never gonna let this go." you smirk at him, quickly get off his lap and run out of the room. he stands up quickly and starts chasing you. "get your ass back here!"
you did end up telling smiley, chifuyu and kazutora and they did in fact, make fun of him. was baji pissed? yes. but he was pissed at the guys for making fun of him and he's definitely gonna beat their asses. but, he could never get mad at you but you will pay for this somehow.
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<3 @ playgrl0
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heartshaped-lou · 1 year
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silver tongues is the soundtrack of those epic glorious nights that you spend doing the silliest stuff with your favourite people and so many inside jokes come out of it and even if memories fade a bit you'll always look back to them and remember a blur of smiles and laughs and infinite affection
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mirapteo · 9 months
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thinking of her... 🥹
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word-wytch · 2 years
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Emotional abt the idea of caring for Eddie SO SO SO much and him just being dumbfounded cuz why the hell would you care about a freak like him? He's not complaining, far from it, he just... doesnt understand? And you just wanna SHAKE HIM sjshdbddb
UGH god I know. It makes me wanna cry.
Eddie had to grow up really fast. Uncle Wayne tries his best but he’s really never been much of a cook. A lot of the time it was frozen dinners and drive-thru takeout. Eddie never complained but he would be lying if he said he didn’t miss a real home cooked meal that went beyond spaghetti, like his mom used to make. He’d just gotten used to it. Gotten used to doing most everything for himself.
When you see his empty fridge and sparse cupboards something in you is stirred. You’d never seen yourself as very domestic, but for Eddie? You were a domestic goddess.
See, Eddie doesn’t know how to ask for things. Wouldn’t ever want to burden anyone with asking. He felt like enough of a burden already. Wayne sleeping in the living room while he took the only bedroom. He sacrificed it so graciously, always made Eddie feel like he was welcome to it, the poor boy had been through enough anyway. But Eddie still didn’t like asking.
When he sees you with a casserole the first time at his doorstep he’s so confused. “What did you bring that for?” he asks with a nervous sort of chuckle, perplexed, “Shit is there some kinda potluck I didn’t know about?” he jokes to deflect.
But the warmth in his eyes as he looks at you with a mouthful of food in his cheeks, so satisfied and full, the little chuckle he gives you as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. It sends your heart tumbling and you make a silent pact with yourself that you will do whatever it takes to see that more often.
That’s how it started anyway, with the casseroles. The easy transportable stuff like lasagna. Then it turned into you just bringing all the ingredients over and cooking there a few nights a week. Playing records and making a little party out of it. Wayne would ask Eddie where he managed to find such an angel.
Then in the evenings when everything was quiet and you were watching tv in the darkness, you would snake your arm around him and card your hand through his hair. And he would get so comfortable, really let his guard down, and sometimes let you guide his head gently to your lap where you would continue the hypnotic, gentle raking of your fingers across his scalp. And sometimes, sometimes you could hear his breathing deepen, a telltale shudder of his chest, a twitch of his leg, and you would sit there for hours if that’s how long he slept for.
He would always wake up apologizing, lamenting about how your legs must be asleep or how badly you must have to piss. But you would always reassure him, always make sure that he knew he was never a burden.
Always reassure him that the little things he never asked for were the things that you loved to do for him the most.
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enluv · 6 months
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just got a tiktok of people putting moonbin on their ofrendas and im actually sobbing I can’t do this
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enderwoah · 1 year
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jimmy solidarity and tango tek my little scrimble bee bops you both mean the world to me
i cannot believe that jimmy just broke the boundaries of space time server nonsense to remember his soulmate and the life series because honestly they just adore each other that much. tango literally had lovehearts appear on the screen. jimmy started squealing and jumping up and down and fumbling for a horn so they could blow it together and relive good times. jimmy broke his own law and let tango wear his hat because it was him. tango was the last person to leave tumble town when everyone dipped on jimmy and sure, maybe it was because he didn't have an elytra, but he seemed reluctant to get going anyway. they want to make a ranch together in the area because it fits the vibe and because its their thing. tango didn't directly make fun of jimmy at all. they called each other 'my rancher.' everyone just sort of stood and watched, confused at how these two knew each other (except for grian, obviously) but still just made happy by those two being so happy. one of them absolutely picked the other up and spun them around. they only saw each other for about ten minutes maximum, but that ten minutes was filled with stares and giggling and freaking out at finally being reunited. i hate them both i love them cc!jimmy and tango knew exactly wtf they were doing and im so sick bc of it ooooweeeee
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cherrysdimples · 2 months
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and if i bawl? if cure for depression were a picture this would be it
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crimsonlovebartylus · 4 months
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hey so i’m writing my first bartylus oneshot (smut) and it’s because you got me into the ship and i love it and i was wondering if you’re okay if people gifting you fics even if they’re not mutuals with you
i'm so happy to hear that 🥹 i love that i'm able to get more people into our under appreciated ship. <3 BUT of course i would be okay with being gifted a bartylus fic, it would make me genuinely happy!
and omg pls who is this? i'll follow - i usually follow everyone that follows me! :)
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coffee-system-uwu · 11 months
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The moment Andrew put Neil's hand on his chest and Neil repeated Andrew's words back to him; "I won't be like them, and I won't let you let me be.", is such an important moment in their romance.
It's where Andrew starts really letting go. He gave Neil ground. And he didn't take it because he knew better than to accept the nonverbal permission. Giving ground doesn't mean it's ready to be taken. Andrew had always made his needs very clear, and his boundaries.
Neil took exactly what Andrew gave. No more. No less. A hand in the center of his chest. To an outsiders perspective it might not be very important but to Andrew it would've been everything.
It means he could fully trust Neil, as much as he is capable of. It's further proof that Neil wouldn't take advantage of him, push too hard, none of it. It means that for once this nothing didn't have to stay nothing. It could be something. Maybe not now, but in the future.
Andrew gave Neil a key and called it home, and Neil gave Andrew safety and called it something.
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ghost-with-a-teacup · 2 years
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okay but imagine sevika sneaking up on you as you were cleaning, just dancing around and being a goof, none the wiser to her presence. you sang the lyrics to whatever song that was on so blissfully unaware while she just leaned on the doorway with a fond smile on her face, falling a little more in love with you with every second that passed :))
when you finally notice her your face heats up immediately but she only chuckles to herself before walking over and pulling you into a tight hug, "hey baby, having fun hm~?"
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san-wren · 2 months
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YOO SANGAH IS SO IMPORTANT TO ME IM IM SHAMBLES IM INCONSOLABLE
man she's so iconic for what she did to the headband
and kim dokja calls her the companion he can trust the most
MAN IM SOBBING
oh to be a companion like that sobbbbsss their friendship is so beautiful
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certified-msher · 2 years
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Everyone may I present.... Them
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I read the cutest fucking fic and of course it was one of @howtobecomeadragon 😭😭😭😭
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soleilhour · 2 years
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Mr. Steal Your Heart⏐Lee Hyunjae
Who knew those eyes of his could hold so much? wc: 520+
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"could you be any more beautiful?"
In this very moment, Hyunjae was right in front of you. Face only millimeters apart from yours. Chest on chest. He was backing you up with every step he took. Eyes looking into you.
You bat your eyes, looking at him beneath your eyelashes. Pouting ever so slightly you ask, "and what do you mean by that?" A tinge of faux innocence in your voice.
The tick of his eyebrow implied that he was amused by your behavior. He shined his canines through a smile, "you know very well what I mean"
"no I don't think I do"
It was fun messing with Hyunjae this way. He always ended up getting frazzled and whiny.
But maybe not this time.
His steps became more calculated, placing his hand on your waist. He just continues to stare into your eyes, and you felt them splitting your soul apart. It continues for a while and from the visible gulp at your throat and shifting of your shoulders, he knows he has you backed into a corner.
Figuratively and literally.
The points of your shoulders were pushed against adjacent sides of the walls and your head was cradled into a corner. Mainly because your boyfriend decided to take up all the space possible.
He tilts his head at you, observing your expression. Then he opens his mouth to speak. "who's my pretty girl?" His voice dripping with honey.
For a split second, adoration crossed your face, but you don't want to give in too easily. "hmm idk why don't you ask one of your hoes?"
He snorts and turns his head away from you, unamused by your response to say the least. An impish grin lands on his face, and his gaze turns back to you. He leans in closer, if that were even possible, his breath hitting the shell of your ear. They touch your ear, "y/n..."
For such a minuscule thing to say, every ounce of air was sucked into your lungs. How condescending he sounded. It was that strict playful tone that implied that he would always get to you, have his power over you. To put you in your place.
His lips slid to your cheek, kissing your skin, till he broke contact and you opened your eyes to see him looking into your eyes again. It didn't even occur to you that your eyes were closed.
Lifting a hand to your cheek, he thumbs the apples of your cheeks, being more tender than usual. A stark contrast to caging you into a corner dare you say, you couldn't help but find it comical. You nestled your cheek into the palm of his hand.
"who's my pretty girl?", he asks again. There's that gentle, tender voice. This time when he looked at you, you felt more than what was intended. He may be looking at your eyes, but it's a lot more than just that. You know it.
"me"
"yes, you are." Hyunjae guides your lips to his, and closes his lips over yours. Stealing a kiss and your heart along with it as well.
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