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wonijinjin · 3 months

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in sickness and in health

author’s note: please take care of yourselves everyone! being sick is not fun. dedicating this to my dear @babyleostuff <3

synopsis: when you get food poisoning cheol is ready to sacrifice his night to take care of you.

word count: 1.0k | genre: fluff, comfort | pairing: cheol x gn! reader | warnings: mentions of throwing up, being sick, fever, exhaustion, bad mental health

it was around 12am when you realised something was wrong; you never really got sick, but you could feel it coming before it even happened; head pounding and shivers crawling up and down your spine, making you anxious. after a bit of panicking about why you felt this bad you calmed yourself down and went back to scrolling through social media on your phone, scared of waking and troubling the man next to you. seungcheol was already asleep by that time, being extremely tired from working since 3am, having been to several music show recordings and dance practices. you found him so peaceful as he slept and you were so glad to see him rest after many days of hard work. however as the minutes went by while looking at your phone you could sense an increasing nauseating feeling in your stomach, not being able to focus on the blogpost you were reading anymore, being too occupied with trying to make it stop and squirming under the blankets of your cozy king sized bed to make it more bearable. as if on cue to the peak of your struggles cheol stirred in his sleep next to your helpessly thrashing form, turning to you, his sleepy frame trying to process the cause of your distress. “what’s wrong, my love?” he asked, voice barely above a whisper. “don’t worry, nothing. go back to sleep.” you tried to sound as convincing as you could. he didn’t buy it. “love, i know something is up. tell me, please?” he begged, more alert when he saw how your protests were interrupted by a weak sob. “i think i am gonna throw up cheol.” you mumbled with a terrified look on your face, trying to stay perfectly still so your upset stomach could get some relief. seungcheol first thought that you were trying to pull a prank on him since you never got sick, but when he looked at your features closer he realised how pale you looked, and how sweat was glistening on your skin. “you sure? like right now?” he sat up in no time as the question left his mouth, ready to take you to the bathroom to let out whatever was making you feel so miserable. you didn’t have time to answer him whatsoever as you bolted towards the mentioned room, getting to the toilet just in time for the agonising pain and suffering of the next few hours to begin. in your hurry you had a hopeless attempt to lock the door in order to shut cheol out; you hated if he saw you in any other state than your most perfect one, if he saw your imperfections, how you felt unwell sometimes or how you struggled with life from time to time. he always scolded you for thinking this way, but you couldn’t stop it; you wanted to be his strong partner, someone who he could rely on whenever he needed to. “i am coming in.” you heard him say and suddenly you felt a warm hand on your back and another one taking your hair out of your sweaty face, snapping you out of your feverish daze. “i am here, you are okay, love. breathe for me please. that’s it, good. let it all out. don’t worry i am here.” you could hear cheol’s voice through your eardums, blood pumping in your veins with much more speed than ever. seungcheol held you close to him as you spat in the bowl one last time, making sure you were really done before placing you on his lap, your knees no longer hitting the cold tiles of the bathroom, only feeling his warmth surrounding you. “my poor baby.” his voice was low and hurt while he kissed your forehead, frowning upon sensing how your skin burned under his touch. “you are burning up. you definitely have a fever my dear.“ he announced, but you could barely register his voice and words; you were utterly drained, barely able to keep your head up straight.

cheol of course took note of this, gently guiding you to lean into him even more while he got comfortable on the floor, cradling you into his chest. “i know you don’t feel good my love. do you know how did this happen?” he wondered with concern laced in his words. you slightly shifted in his arms, looking up at him. “i think i might have food poisoning, cheol.” he cooed at you, kissing the top of your head, rocking you from side to side as you whimpered in pain. “it’s okay love. it will be over soon i promise.” he chanted softly in an attempt to calm you down as exhaustion took over you, the high temperature making you shake with chills no matter how close seungcheol kept your body to his. “love, you with me?” he questioned after a few minutes of silence, but didn’t get a reply; you fell asleep fast, totally knocked out from the sudden wave of late night sickness. he was relieved to see that your immune system was trying to get that much needed sleep to heal, although he was concerned about the effects of not taking medication before your slumber; he didn’t have the heart to wake you so he let you rest anyways.

he never stopped holding you through the night, not even when he moved you to the bedroom and got a cold towel to put on your head, moving a trash can beside your bed just in case, or when he stayed up all night to watch over your distressed form, wishing that you would get better by the morning, kissing your cheek from time to time to let you know that he was there, that he was gonna take care of you no matter what.

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zorosleftmantit101 · 11 months

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A moth to a flame N||SFW

Kids x Gn reader (female body descirbed in n|sfw)

Word count: 3,339

A/N: I live, laugh, love Kidd.

C/W: UNEDITED, Explicit N|SFW content, angst to fluff to smut, jelousy, Kidd being a dick, bondage, praise, idfk, my massive cock and balls.

He didn't come to bed.

Over the past few weeks, he rarely ever did.

It was hard because you loved Kidd a lot, but he was busy.

Always.

Fucking.

Busy.

The first night it happened, you thought nothing of it.

Rolling over in your shared bed, you looked out the window. It had to be around midnight. The moon beamed into your eyes as the stars laughed at your misery. You watched the waves crash into the port the ship had docked at. The lights from the town were still lively despite it being so late at night. Feeling the waves rock the boat in a comforting motion should have made you feel better, but it didn't. It made you feel worse. How you missed the nights you and Kidd would bundle under the blankets as his thumb would trace circles on your back, 'Oh for fuck sake,' you thought, rolling out of the sheets and marching through the Victoria punk. Marching to Kidd's workshop, his second home yet his first fucking priority.

Your pace slowed as you reached the workshop door, 'What am I doing,' you thought, hand halted from pushing the door open 'I should just go back to bed.' The thought of returning to the cold, lonely sheets made an uneasy feeling claw at your chest. 'I'm just being annoying he's a grown man he can do what he wants' You forced a swallow as you felt your head spin. 'Why am I like this-?'

*BANG* the door swung open, leaving you defenceless, standing there like an idiot in front of your captain and boyfriend. "Y/N?" a startled look washed over Kidd's face. "The hell are ya doing up this late hmm?" he peered down at you, his shock melting into a grin at seeing his (g/b)friend. "couldn't sleep," you mumbled, hands tugging at the edge of your shirt absentmindedly.

Bending over to look into your eyes, you shielded your face with your hands. "what's wrong short stack" he smiled, standing up to his full height. "you got something to tell me, or do you wanna keep standing here till sunrise."

You shook your head, playing with your fingers, "I just missed you is all," you whispered, refusing to look at Kid, too scared you were going to be met with disgust.

A laugh erupted from Kidd's throat as you felt two strong arms pick you up and throw you over his shoulder. "KIDD," you squealed as he spun you around with him walking into his workshop and kicking the door closed behind him. "KIDD PUT ME DOWN," you laughed, punching his pack playfully.

Smacking your ass Kidd laughed along with you, even more now at your startled face "K-Kidd, you ass," you spluttered, bringing your hands to cover your embarrassment.

"Sorry baby could'nt resit, you got a nice ass."

"KIDD-HMPP"

Shutting you up with a kiss, Kid set you down on his workbench, rubbing your thigh as you Pulled him in deeper. Swiping his tongue along your lips a strangled moan left your mouth, taking the opportunity Kid slipped his tongue further down your throat biting and tugging at your lip like a feral animal.

"Mpphh Kidd," you mewled, pulling away to gasp for air.

"You think your gonna be ok to go to bed now?" Kidd asked, hand still rubbing on your thigh.

"Are you gonna come to bed too?" You kicked yourself at how desperate your voice sounded.

"Sorry Y/N, I'm gonna finish fiddling around with some projects, I'll come to bed soon, ok?"

"Ok," you replied kissing his cheek before going back to bed.

He didn't come to bed that night.

The next time you were mad

The stupid fucking stars again, they were laughing at you, at the way your heart clenched every time footsteps would come to the door only for them to walk past, no sign of Kidd since lunch.

Kicking the sheets off you, you marched towards his workshop not waiting to think about how you were acting.

pushing open the door there he was music blaring as he tinkered with wires.

"Kidd come to bed" you pleaded startling him.

"Jesus, fuck, you scared the shit out of me fucking knock." Kid growled screwing the nobs of the wires to the metal he was working on.

"Kidd, it's four in the morning you need to sleep." You were mad now, you shouldn't have to be your boyfriend's alarm to go to bed.

"yeah, yeah, ok I'm coming go up to bed I'll get cleaned up." he sighed reluctantly.

You huffed back to your room, finally going to be able to sleep with your boyfriend again, oh how you missed his presence.

He didn't come to bed that night.

The next time you were over it

it had been weeks of this.

Back and forth and back and forth.

This was the last time you would do this with him, the last time you would deal with his shit.

Marching towards his workshop you swung open the door looking Kidd dead in the eye, he was playing around with shit on his desk not even working on anything.

"Kidd" you barked shooting him a glare

"Lemme guess you want me to come to bed just piss off, I'm fucking busy," he growled, not even looking at you.

~crack~

your heart fucking shattered.

Were you so hard to be around that he would rather rot in his workshop than sleep in the same bed as you?

Spinning on your heel, you ran onto the deck, jumping down the ramp onto the port and making your way to the town. "Y/N WHERE ARE YOU GOING" you heard Killer yell, you ignored him too busy trying to keep the vile in your throat down.

'fuck I'm so stupid' you thought to yourself angry tears spilling down your cheeks 'I should have never said anything."

You miserably stormed your way across town towards the opposite coast pacing along the beach fury clawed at your insides.

"FUCK" you yelled, kicking sand into the water before plopping down, your knees pulled to your chest to cry.

"you alright?"

"THE FUCK" you jumped looking behind you to see a tall man with a strange hat and what looked to be a doctor's coat on, he looked super edgy and you were not in the mood.

"I don't have any money" you huff returning to your position

"I'm not going to rob you, just saw you looked upset and came to check" he replied nonchalantly.

pulling your head from your knees you looked up to the man tears still evident on your face.

"I'm ok, I guess, my captain is just being a prick"

at this, the man raised his eyebrow taking a seat beside you.

"if you wish you can rant to me about it," he asked

despite his voice sounding monotone and uninterested his words held warmth.

you turned to look at him completely, sticking out your hand.

"well first of all Hi, I'm Y/N thankyou for checking up on me."

the man smiled shaking your hand.

"I'm Law a plesure to meet you." he smirked, his voice still rather bland.

"well, Law, is the offer still up to confine in you my deepest, darkest and very boring stories?" you questioned looking away expecting him to say he was just joking about hearing your rant.

"Yeah, of course, rant away, I have nowhere to be"

and so you did

for the next hour, you ranted to Law pouring your heart out about Kid. You used the alias 'red' instead of his name because despite his cruelty you were still loyal to the safety of your captain and your shipmates.

Shit your shipmates, they were probably worried sick, or maybe they didn't care at all, wouldn't blame them, you wouldn't miss yourself either.

Law noticed you had started to zone off tapping your shoulder to get your attention.

"It sounds like you're putting in a lot of love and effort into someone who is not giving you the same effort back?." He concluded looking at your face morph into one that deep down you already knew.

Yawning you leaned against Law talking to him more about shit that didn't even pertain to just Kidd, just anything that pissed you off.

That seagull being too loud could go fuck itself

the Old man that gave you a weird look when you were crying, could go fuck himself.

The ocean that vaguely smelled of piss could go fuck itself.

Law gently caring you to his ship when you had fallen asleep on his shoulder could...

Oh shit.

(Kids pov)

It had been an hour since he yelled at you, he assumed you were probably up in bed already. Maybe he shouldn't have yelled, but he was working on something and besides he always came to bed in the end did he not- wait... when was the last time he came to bed. Pondering it over he bit his lip. 'ah shit should probably apologise' Standing up from his desk he made his way to your shared room to see the bed empty. 'maybe she went for a walk I'll just wait for her' he didn't last long before falling asleep being woken up in the morning by the smells of Killers cooking. He rolled over to feel your side of the bed cold. Had you not come to bed, is this what you felt each morning he neglected your feelings 'Ahh double shit.'

(your pov, next morning)

Shooting out of bed, you looked around. 'A medical room?' you thought, scanning your surroundings for anything suspicious. You looked fine, just a large hoodie placed over you to keep you warm.

Standing up, you pulled the hoodie on to wear it rather than it just lying over you, it was very cozy.

Getting out of bed you opened the door to be met with a rather bland hallway. Looking to the left you saw Law walking towards you.

Now standing in front of you, Laws' eyes racked over you in his jumper 'Cute' he thought. Now Law was no idiot, he knew the dumbass you had been talking about was non-other than Eustass Kidd, and he knew you guys were in a relationship, he cursed the big red fuck for making a gorgeous, kind soul, such as yourself feel unloved.

"How did you sleep Y/N-ya" he looked at you with such kind eyes

"Good thank you umm where are we?" you asked rocking on the heels of your feet.

"Where on my ship I was going to let you sleep here and then escort you back to Kidd in the morning"

"oh yeah Kidd- wait KIDD, how did you know I was talking about Kidd?" eyes shooting open.

"I know him, I am Trafalgar D Law after all"

the colour drained from your face. "shit why didn't I put the pieces together, Kidds gonna fucking kill me."

Law took your hand into his, a grin on his face "Don't worry about it I'll talk to him tell him I found you asleep on the beach, techinically I did."

nodding your head, you let Law take you into town and back across to where the Victoria punk was.

The two of you decided to look at some stalls along the way. He pulled the two of you into a bookstore, where you saw Killer browsing the cooking section, exusing yourself you ran up to greet Killer.

"Mornin Killer," you chirped, looking the happiest he had seen you in a while.

"Oh shit, hey Y/N, how are you, your looking happy." he said, looking away from the books he was browsing.

"yep I feel happy too."

Turning to see Law was nowhere to be seen you shrugged it off, he wasn't meant to be hanging out with you or anything, though you still had his hoodie.

Finishing up in the bookstore with Killer, you and Killer walked out just in time to see Law finishing his convo with Kidd. Your stomach dropped.

Kidd looked to Killer, seeing you Kidd's eyes widened before a scowl formed on his face at the sight of you wearing the doctor's hoodie.

To anyone else, it looked like he was scowling directly at you.

You turned away, hurt that maybe he was still mad at you.

You felt like crying, biting your lip to suppress the urge and excusing yourself from Killer saying you left something in the bookstore. You watched Kidd's expression change to one of surprise as you left to go back into the bookstore.

(Outsides pov)

"Kidd the fuck are you glaring at them for," Killer asked, crossing his arms over his chest like an angry mum.

"I'm not fucking scowling AT them I'm pissed the doctor gave her his fucking hoodie." Kidd snarled, looking over to Law.

"I mearly gave it to them as a blanket, they were so cold sitting alone, all by themself at the beach." he argued.

"I didn't fucking tell them to go to the beach they, went their on her own accord," Kidd continued.

"Look Kidd, im going to be fucking harsh I had a really long chat with them after I found them on the verge of sobbing by theirself at a random fucking beach at night. Not only did they express a lot about their feelings they used alias for you and the entire crew and your stupid fucking ship, its obviouse they really fucking care about you Kidd and in their eyes your acting like you don't love, or at least not enough to put the effort in. So pull your god damn fucking thumb out of your ass go into that fucking book store and apologise." Law snapped.

Kidd's jaw dropped, he didn't even care that the dumb fuck doctor was disrespectful, but you thought he didn't love you. Kidd's heart tugged, his fist clenched and unclenched. "Killer, I need a minute to think could you please take Y/N back to the ship." and with that, he walked off.

It had been an hour, you had bid your goodbyes to Law. Killer had taken you back to the ship and now you were sitting on your and Kidds shared bed, by yourself, again. You heard knocks on the door, assuming it was Killer you mumbled a small 'come in.'

Your eyes widened as Kidd walked in, in his hand, he had a bouquet of flowers and a dejected look on his face.

"Y/N I-" "Kidd hi-" you both said at the same time.

"You go first," you whispered.

"I'm so sorry Y/N" Kidd walked forward holding out the bouquet, it was fucking gorgeous.

Taking them from him you placed them on the bed standing up to collapse into Kidd's arms.

"Fuck Kidd, I love you so much, you ass," you practically sobbed.

Kidd's arms tightened around you, pulling you further and further into his embrace.

"I love you Y/N, please never think I don't, I love you and I would wipe out the entire earth if it meant I could love you every day."

Pulling away, you leaned in to kiss his lips, jumping to wrap your legs around his waist as Kidd carried you to bed.

Gently placing you in the middle of the bed, he moved the flowers onto the bedside table before kneeling to hover over you.

"Kidd I love you," you whispered as his breath fanned across your lips.

"Shit Y/N, I can't belive I ever made you upset, I only ever wanna see that smile on your face," he uttered, leaning in to lock his lips with yours.

His hand came to trace up and down your thigh as you groaned into the kiss.

"Please Kidd, I need you," you mewled feeling his hard-on press against your thigh.

"Are you sure Y/N, we don't have to" You shut him up with another kiss moving your hand down to palm him through his pants. Kidd leaned back, spreading your legs to run a finger up your crotch area. Moving his knee in between your legs, he pushed down lightly, eliciting a pleasured sigh "Kidd please." gasping as he clicked his belt buckle, binding it around your wrists. "hold still baby gonna make you feel so good." he groaned pulling your bound wrists above your head and tieing them to the bedhead. Kidd kissed down your neck pulling your pants down, he brought his face down to kiss up your thigh towards your sweet cunt. "you know the safeword gorgeous just tell me if it's too much" he sighed as he pulled away your panties.

Licking a long stripe up your cunt he rubbed at your clit with his thumb. "Kidd, Kidd, Kidd fuuuuck" you chanted as he ate you out like a starved man. Adding two fingers in a scissoring motion while he continued to lick and suck, It didn't take long before you were cumming on his face. "shit Kidd I need you." you mewled, head thrown back in ecstasy.

"In a second baby, need to getcha all stretched out first, pussys so tight" The praise went right to your cunt, clenching around his now three fingers. Kid plunged himself knuckles deep as wet squelching sounds filled the room. Leaning down, Kidd groaned, ripping your shirt from your body. You gasped as the fabric tore from your chest as Kidd's tongue worked its way over your bare chest, fingers curling inside you. "KIDD CU-NGAH" An almost pornographic moan was ripped from your throat as you came desperately all over his fingers. He pulled his fingers out of your pussy, watching you clench around nothing. Kidd pulled his dick from his pants, pumping a few times before lining it with your entrance. "I love you, Y/N, I want you to know that," he rasped, entering you slowly. Tears pricked the corners of your eyes as he bottomed out, waiting for you to adjust to his size, kissing away your tears.

When the painful stretch subsided, you nodded for Kidd to start moving as he rocked his hips, buckling deep into your pussy. "fuck your so fucking tight," he grunted, thrusting himself deeper while he rubbed at your clit. "gonna fuck you till you know how much I love you" he threw his head back as he thrust against your g spot. "Gonna fucking fill you up with my cum make that pussy mine." Your pussy clenched at the thought "I feel you fucking clenching you'd like that want me to fill your pussy up with my cum." he groaned.

"yes please Kidd, cum inside" you moaned your hands digging into your palm still tied to the bedpost by Kidd's belt.

Fucking you faster you felt him twitch inside of you. "Fuck, who does this pussy belong to" he growled slapping your thigh.

"Yours Kidd, my pussys all yours" you screamed cumming all over his cock.

after a few more thrusts Kidd came splurts of warm cum filling you up before he collapsed on top of you.

Sighing a breath of relief you played with Kidd's hair, his face happy on your chest. squealing as he picked you up throwing you over his shoulder.

"comon lets go get you cleaned up" he laughed walking into the bathroom and running the bath. He put you down on the counter while he filled up the tub grabbing you again to lower the both of you into the water. feeling the warm water engulf you as you leaned against Kidd made you sigh in pleasure. he used a washcloth to wipe in between your legs cleaning and drying the two of you off, before caring you to bed. pulling on a pair of sweatpants he tossed one of his singlets to your eyes watching as you pulled the shirt that was way too big for you over your gorgeous body.

Getting under the covers with him you lulled off into a peaceful sleep in Kidd's arms as he traced patterns on your back.

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nicholasluvbot · 1 year

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&team - their love languages

pairing: bf!&team x gn!reader

genre: lots and lots of fluff, established relationships.

warnings: kissing, mentions of food (lmk if I missed anything)

an: first post! hope you like it. this post might not be 100% accurate as I'm still getting to know the members.

masterlist

☁️ ej

laughs at your jokes no matter how humorless they are. showers you with love and attention. he loves spending quality time with you especially putting Legos together. this man is SO in love with you. gets you flowers just because. looks at you with puppy eyes because that's how much he adores you. and sometimes just admires you from across the room thinking how lucky he is to have you in his life.

☁️ fuma

compliments you all the time. he wants you to know how much you mean to him. lets you do anything because he is so whipped for you. slow dancing in the kitchen at 3 am, he loves that. kisses your temple and murmurs 'I love you' before going to sleep every night. looks at you with heart eyes. constantly gets you gifts. you tell him that he doesn't have to but he does anyway. and he puts so much love and effort in your relationship how could you not fall in love with him.

☁️ k

cheek kisses, he lives for them. randomly kisses your cheek whenever you're close to him and makes you blush whilst blushing himself. loves taking late night walks with you on the beach. it's just you and him in silence. maintains eye contact during deep convos. teases you alot but also admires you and everything about you. loves all the things you love. hugging you makes him forget about his surroundings and all his worries suddenly vanish. he's in love with you. and vice versa.

☁️ nicholas

his love language is teasing you. you two are constantly play fighting. loves tickles that turn into pillow fights. talks about you to his friends and tells everyone how wonderful you are. you exist? he's gonna tell his parents and his sister how fantastic and gorgeous you are and tells them how much your existence means to him. gives you long hugs and backrubs after an exhausting day. matching outfits. and he also loves it when you wear his clothes and tells you to keep them. istg you two would be THAT couple.

☁️ yuma

loves cuddling on rainy nights, wrapped in a blanket, watching your favorite movie. also loves it when you're playing with his hair, it makes him feel at peace. plus he's so gentle when it comes to you. wakes you up with soft kisses all over your face and that is such a wonderful way to start a day. you find it impossible to be in a bad mood when you're around him cause he's always making you laugh and loves seeing you smile. loves taking silly pictures of you and using them as his wallpaper. he's just so soft for you :(

☁️ jo

extremely soft for you. will do anything when it comes to you. gives you piggy back rides. he's usually just very shy around you and he's blushing at the tiniest contact between you two and tbh you find that adorable. tries to teach you how to play basketball but instead you two end up making out on the basketball court. loves holding hands. has an entire folder in his phone dedicated to random pics of you. asks you about your day. loves cuddles. he's so cute and you're just so in love with him. he is too.

☁️ harua

loves taking cute pics of you together and looks at them when he misses you. loves listening to you talk about your day. will randomly tuck your hair behind your ear making you blush hard. back hugs!! this boy is in love with you and he doesn't know how to say it so he's just going to show you. loves it when you kiss his cheek. wants to hold hands 25/8. clingy when he's alone with you. and you love this side of him. like no one can resist him he's so adorable.

☁️ taki

matching accessories. you two have matching rings and bracelets and chains. takes you on cute dates. wants to be with you all the time. is looking for excuses to kiss you or hug you. loves to tease you and you two have a lot of inside jokes. like someone says something random, and you two just burst out laughing on making eye contact. makes playlists of songs that remind him of you. is constantly texting asking things like 'have you eaten?' or 'make sure to stay hydrated'. he's so cute istg.

☁️ maki

gives you cute nicknames which are also very weird. cooks for you when you're feeling down. he will not hesitate to spoon feed you if you ask him to. gives you shoulder massages. back hugs are his favorite. saves you a seat everytime. he's so whipped for you. loves it when you kiss his dimples. thinks that every second he spends without you is a waste.

#&team #&team imagines #&team nicholas #kpop ff #kpop #&team k #&team maki #&team harua #&team fluff #&team taki #&team fuma #&team jo #&team ej #&team yuma #&team scenarios

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beautifulchris · 10 months

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a simple favor

wc: 0,9k

pairing: demigod!minho x gn demigod!reader

summary: you happen to ask a favor to the guy that has a crush on you

genres: fluff, demigod!au, camp half-blood!au, crush!au, son of hermes!minho, child of demeter!reader

tw: flirting, magic

notes: minho is a simp in this one and i'm not apologizing for it. i'm reposting the works i posted while shadowbanned, please don't mind me

networks: @kflixnet @k-labels @whipped-kpop-creators

permanent tag list: @badwithten send ask/dm/comment to be added!

Minho was a chill kid from cabin 11. He wasn’t about all that “thievery and trickery” lifestyle. Of course, as a Hermes kid, he was skilled for both, but it didn’t mean he’d use them if he could help it.

You were a sweet and beautiful child of Demeter, like herself in many ways. Need a hand? You were there to help. Tending to the Strawberry fields and chatting with the nature spirits about gardening and agriculture in general were your favorite hobbies.

Back in your dad’s neighborhood, you had a best friend. You two shared everything— quite literally, since she could see through the Mist.

She passed her driver’s license test the day you went to camp, so she promised she’d let you know the results.

But only if you could find a way to contact her, because everybody knew phones were monster magnets.

A cabin mate had once said he saw Minho from the Hermes cabin successfully deliver messages in dreams for a friend of his from cabin 5.

It could be a long shot but you wanted to know how your best friend did.

Now, I know what you might ask—

“Why me and not any Hypnos kid? They’re specialized in sleep and dreams.”

Minho was arms crossed against his cabin’s wall, examining you with his cat-like eyes.

“I’ve been told you’re good at it and you’re way more focused than any of them. I don’t want to spend hours explaining something that could take minutes.”

He smirked. “You could’ve just told me you wanted to spend time with me, gorgeous.”

Cheeks burning, your eyes opened widely. “That’s not—”

“It’s okay. So, what do I get in exchange?”

Ah. You didn’t think this far.

“... A flower crown? Cookies?” You were genuinely searching for a fair trade when he bursted out laughing.

“You’re cute.”

“If you’re just gonna make fun of me, I’ll just go to Jeno, sorry—”

He straightened, suddenly serious. “No," he said loudly. He coughed, "I mean no, I’m sorry for laughing. I’ll do it. I’ll take the flower crown and the cookies, though.”

You smiled so sweetly, his heart hammered in his chest.

“Thank you.”

“Sure,” he coughed again, probably to hide his red ears this time.

You walked away a few steps then turned around. “When do you want to do it?”

“Tonight, if it’s okay for you.”

“Okay, see you soon!” You waved him goodbye and, as you jogged away, Minho couldn’t keep his eyes off you.

Deep down, he was thrilled to have you asking him for help. He had developed a tiny crush on you after seeing you using your magic in the fields on sunny days, your skin glowing with beauty. Or whenever you gracefully walked past him on your way to the dining pavilion or the combat arena.

He wanted to know more about you. That was the only reason he accepted your request, because he wouldn’t do it for anyone.

“I really thought you’d only do it for friends,” Changbin fake pouted, “or am I nothing to you?”

“Shut up, I did it because you begged, and you are my friend.”

“Oh… so that means that Demeter kid is someone to you. Got it,” he grinned before running away, avoiding his friend’s murderous hands by a centimeter.

“You better not tell a soul!” Minho yelled, before getting ready for his archery lesson.

After dinner, Minho followed you to the Demeter cabin.

“Everyone is at the bonfire, I thought it would be better if we were alone,” you said, sitting on your bed.

The gifts were placed on your bedside table and Minho was standing in front of you, a little uncomfortable.

“Are you okay?” you asked.

“Of course. Let’s do this.”

He made you lay down on your bed, walked to the front of it and placed his hands around your temples without touching you.

“Relax, think about your friend. I’m going to touch your head, you can tell me to stop at any time.”

“Alright, you can proceed.” After giving him a smile of encouragement, you closed your eyes and focused.

Minho quickly shook away his feelings and concentrated on the task at hand.

It lasted a few minutes, and you could see your best friend vividly like you were actually there with her.

Thanks to him, you got to talk to her, cheer for her when she said she aced the test and give her a hug.

When you finally opened your eyes, Minho was standing next to your bed, contemplating the flower crown you made for him. It was placed on the bedside table along with a batch of cookies.

“Everything went well?” he asked.

“Yes, thank you Minho,” you beamed. “Take it, it’s yours.”

He hesitated, so you got up, took it and put it delicately on his head, all the while his eyes were locked on yours.

“I thought you’d be more interested in the cookies. You look handsome with it,” you complimented, taking a step back to take in his appearance.

Doing his best to ignore the sensation in his chest at your words, he bit into a freshly baked cookie. “Honestly, you didn’t have to give me anything, I would’ve helped you either way. Hm, it’s good.”

“You literally asked for those,” you reminded him.

“You proposed, I accepted,” he countered, shrugging. “But if you insist, you can remind me of our earlier conversation while we walk on the beach together.”

“Are you asking me on a date, Lee Minho?” you smiled, biting on a cookie too.

He mirrored your expression. “Depends, will you say yes?”

“It’s indeed good. Yes, I’d love to talk some more.”

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Dancing With Death

Death!KSM x sick!gn!reader Genre: ANGST with bits of fluff Warning(s): mentions of death, joking once about not dying in peace, if I missed anything, let me know!

Summary: After finding out you have 2 months left to live, Death comes to visit. He finds moving between realms to be bothersome, shamelessly asking to live with you. Eventually, Death warms up to you, confessing how much he hates bringing things to an end.

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Hi it's me, Death word count: 0.7 k

“You can see me, can't you?” A man in a black suit sat near you in the cafe, next to the window speckled with the falling rain.

“Am I not supposed to?” You looked at the man, confused. He was beautiful but he seemed to have a cold air around him despite the heater warming those seeking refuge from the storm in the cafe. The man shook his head with a slight smile containing no happiness in it and sat across from you. “Who are you?”

“Who am I? My dear, I am Death.” The stranger held his arms out with a big grin.

You laughed, confused. “Death? What are you here for? Gonna come and collect me?” You decided to indulge in the stranger's words, bored.

“Not yet my dear, you still have two months left,” As of a sudden, he crossed his legs, sipping a drink in his hand which wasn't there earlier. You stopped smiling, your blood running cold at the mention of those two months. “Do you believe me now?”

“How…how do you know? I never—”

“Like I've said before, I am Death. I know when you die.”

You decided to accept the nonsense spewing from this handsome stranger. “So am I being babysat until I die? Is that it?”

“Absolutely not. I have better things to do. I'll be staying around you since you're the longest contract I have currently… Can I stay at your place so I can continue to work without moving between worlds?” Death had a nonchalant look on his face. You were taken aback by how shameless he seems, asking you if he can live with you for two months, disturbing the time you had left to sort things out.

You scoffed in his face, unable to contain the laughter tumbling from your lips. “So you're gonna ruin my remaining time? Wow, I can't even die in peace. Also, how am I supposed to believe you're Death? You just randomly showed up and started talking to me.”

“Watch.” He reached out toward a rose in the cafe. As his hand grew close, the rose shriveled and dried up, some petals falling onto the floor. The dead rose stood out from the rest as an ugly blob of brown. He looked at you and winked. His body shimmered and he looked nearly transparent. Walking over to a man sitting nearby, he began moving things, scaring the customers. Eventually returning to the seat across from you, his body shimmered again, returning back to a solid state. “If you're wondering, only the contracts I have can see me when I'm in that state. But,” You blinked and he disappeared, “I can completely disappear from everyone's eyes.” You blinked twice and he was sitting back in the chair, smirking. “Believe me now?”

“Okay… Mr. Death or whatever you call yourself. I believe you. I guess. But I won’t let you move in or whatever. Because I work a job to pay for rent and food and I doubt you’d help out either.” You crossed your arms, narrowing your eyes.

The man chuckled in his seat, the noise riling the bit of fear that’s started to grow. “Call me… Seungmin. That’s the name I was given when I became one with Death, a collective group of other…well Grim Reapers. You’ll never see the others because they have their own contracts to fulfill. Anyways, for your concern, I don’t eat nor sleep. I just need a temporary place of stay rather than returning to my realm every single day because of my many contracts. Live with you or not, I will be grounding myself near you.”

“Um no thank you. In fact I will be going home so please do not follow me,” You stood up and grabbed your umbrella, leaving Seungmin sitting in the chair. The rain was pouring hard and you stood outside, struggling to open your umbrella. When you finally succeeded, a gust of wind ripped it from your aching hands. Giving up, you began walking, drenched to the bone.

All of a sudden you felt the rain stop. Seungmin was next to you, holding an umbrella. He grinned, looking straight.

“My dear, I have no need to follow you home when I’ve already been there multiple times.”

next chapter ->

a/n: it's finally out~ i wasn't sure how to end this first chapter but i do hope you've enjoyed and are willing to stick around for the next few chapters! if you've enjoyed, feel free to let me know here or here at my main account, or reblog this post! I enjoy reading what you guys think, whether it's positive or constructive feedback!

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short-skirt-longjackett · 2 years

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i found ur blog and your brain is MASSIVE and your meat is HUGE/p. pretty please may we have moar Klitz x reader smut. anything!! <3

(OMG THANK YOU <3 I know my meat pretty big ;) I love binge writing for y'all LMAO but I'm here to serve y'all a delicious meal <3)

Stay Quiet, They Might Hear Us

-Klitz x gn! reader

-warnings: afab!reader, risk of being caught, oral (both receiving), protective sex (wrap it up y'all), Klitz gets freaky (LMAO I COULDN'T HELP IT)

Matthew, Eli, Klitz, and Y/n always had slumber parties together, even after Klitz and you started dating. It never changed the dynamic of your guy's friendship.

Playing video games, board games, watching tv, playing stupid kids games, and making each do or eat gross stuff never got old as you guys grew up. But now, Klitz wants to play games with you after dark, away from the other two.

Friday finally came along after a boring school week, you and Eli had 8th period study hall together. You were helping him with his english paper, but now that can wait for Monday. It's time for the gang's weekly sleepover.

Cracking jokes, you and Eli made it to Matt's locker aka the meeting place after every school day. Matt opened his locker, putting away books as he chatted with Klitz.

"Hey, you two. Klitz, we still sleeping at your place, right?" Eli asked, fixing his cap. "Yeah, parents are out for the weekend for we have no rules. Expect one rule, no touching the alcohol." he reminded everyone. His parents were kinda still pissed the last time you all took shots with their vodka.

"Don't worry, we know. Everyone have their stuff?" Matt asked, pulling out a draw string bag with extra clothes for the weekend. You and Eli showed your bags to the other two, Klitz took your hand, and you all headed your way to Klitz's home.

Once you all arrived you threw your school bags by the front door. The four of you caught up with each other and about your school day. "Alright guys, first order of business before this sleepover can commence... Y/n make us your bomb ass grilled cheese sandwiches. I can't function after school without one." Eli demanded, you just chuckled.

They loved your cooking, and you didn't mind cooking for them. As you prepared to make you guys' snacks, Klitz came up behind you and kiss your cheek, moving down to your neck, "I love you baby..." he whispered before leaving to go turn on the tv for the guys.

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After playing videos games, truth or dare, watching bad movies, even playing tag, and pillow fighting it was around 12:45 am. Eli had a sugar rush than crashed in his designated area on Klitz floor. You, Klitz, and Matt stayed in the kitchen talking for a while.

"Ok I'm tired you guys. I'm gonna go upstairs and lay down. Goodnight you two, don't do anything bad." Matthew joked, heading up. The two of you bid him goodnight as you moved to fridge, going to grab water.

Klitz came up behind you, hands landing on your hips, "You're so beautiful y/n... You know that? These shorts look so fucking hot on you,,," he said quietly, hands rubbing circles into your hips.

Blushing and smiling, you turned to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him in for a kiss. The two of you stayed like this, he soon added his tongue and you followed. He picked up by the thighs and set you on the cold marble counter top.

Once setting you down, his left hand on your breast, the right hand going back to your hips. You felt hot as he squeezed your chest, "K-Klitz...more please.." you asked.

All he did was nod, taking off your shorts and underwear. He threw them on the floor, "I've been waiting for this.."

He brought your bottom half to the edge of the counter, spreading your legs for you. He got on both knees, staring at your wetness then licking a stripe up your slit.

You placed your hand over your mouth, not wanting to wake Matthew or Eli up. Klitz started to use his tongue to flick at your swollen clit, switching between lightly sucking and flicking the bud around.

Eyesbrows furrowed, your breathing shaky, both hands over your mouth to cover your moans. It felt too good, it's been a while since you and Klitz have had sex, so you were a bit sensitive.

"Klitz...please let me suck you off..Please." you begged, trying your hardest not to moan loudly.

He shook his head no, using his tongue then to spell his name over your clit. You could help it but cum after that, though both hands were over your mouth, your moans were still loud and audible.

Klitz shot up and covered your mouth, “Shh… you don’t want them to hear us, do you? “ God he sounded so hot. You shook your head no, “Good slut…now get on your knees and suck me off.” he roughly said, taking his hand off and guiding you to your knees.

Undoing the draw strings of his sweatpants, you pulled them down, first touching his hard erection through the fabric of his boxers. He was huge, it made more aroused just feeling it against your palm. Once you pulled him out, you smiled then kissing the tip, then licking.

He loved watching you work his dick, he rested a hand on your head as you took him in your mouth. Sucking in a breath, he watched bob your head up and down. This is best thing ever for Klitz, watching the one he loved giving him a blow job.

After a while of sucking and taking him down your throat he pulled you off, “Bend over the counter and wait for me to fuck you..” You nodded, getting off your knees and bending over, exposing your ass to him. He gave it a quick smack before he pulled out a condom. Klitz opened the small, golden, package and rolled the condom onto himself.

He stood behind you, one hand in your hip and the other on his dick, rubbing himself against your slit and clit. Before you could complain, he pushed himself on, letting out a deep groan. Your hands went back to cover your mouth.

His thrusts were hard and deeper, making sure you feel his whole length. He reached a hand over and covered your mouth as well, “That’s it baby…Take all of me..” he started to move faster.

You swore this man was going to be the death of you, how were you suppose to hold back your moans. All that could be heard we slaps echoing in the kitchen.

Suddenly the both of you heard footsteps upstairs. Klitz halted his movements before leaning in to whisper, “Don’t make a noise..Just enjoy this..” starting to slowly thrust again.

The eyes rolled into the back of your head, trying your hardest not to moan. The footsteps stopped when a door shut, giving the chance for Klitz to move faster again, skin slapping against each other again.

Everything felt so hot, you were so close already. Usually you let Klitz know when you were cuming but his hand was over mouth tightly. You tapped his hand three times then he removed his hand, “I-Im close…Fuck I’m so close baby..” you moaned quietly, trying to hold onto the counter be failing.

“It’s okay honey, you can come whenever you want.” he smiled, going as fast as he can. You placed his hand on your mouth as you came. Everything felt too good, but he kept going to near himself to cum.

Klitz started to pant, he then pulled out and took off the condom. He jerked himself off, moaning as he came on your ass and lower back. The two of you stayed there for a minute, trying to catch your breath.

Klitz then got a napkin and cleaned up. He helped you put on your underwear and shorts, lifting you up into his arms. As you wrapped your arms around his neck, he started to carry you upstairs to his room.

He carefully opened the door, moving over sleeping Matt and Eli. He tucked you into bed, then joining you. You smiled at him, “I love you..” He then embraced you, “I love you more y/n..” he kissed your forehead, closing his eyes after.

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(Epilogue)

Eli woke up first around 7:09am, he thought ‘fuck it’ and went to grab a bowl of cereal. He hummed a tune as he walked down the stair to the kitchen. He stopped everything when he saw a condom wrapper and a used condom on the floor. He didn’t know to be disgusted...or jealous. He simply cleaned everything up with paper towels, trying not to gag. He then rushed back to the room, going back to his sleeping spot.

‘Did my two friends bang when me and Matt slept?...Sick’

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poisonouswritings · 2 years

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hi i need to know what happened right after sage uhm uhm , and mc was like what are you doing 🏃‍♀️💨🙏🙏🙏🙏😳

A,,anon,,, plz,,, I have one functioning braincell,,,,, what in the hell is this referring to?? I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess it's about the shower thing from the Roadtrip saga but if that's wrong and you meant something else please let me know!!

GN!Reader, mentions of NSFW but nothing significant enough to warrant a cut

Roadtrip Part 2

"Isn't it kind of early for a shower?"

It's 3:07 AM.

Sage just had a rather vivid sexual fantasy about you.

And now you're sitting in your pajamas, looking up at him with those big, innocent eyes that reflect the blue light of your phone screen.

It's 3:08 AM.

Sage gives a nervous, awkward laugh. He didn't bring any clothes into the bathroom with him. His only saving grace is the darkness of the room and the threadbare too-small towel hanging low on his hips. He can see you but you can't really see him. He's pretty sure.

He raises one hand to rub the back of his neck. Pauses. Quickly pulls it back down in the hope you don't notice. "U-um... S-sorry if I woke you. I didn't think the shower was that loud."

You finally set your phone off to the side. Now that the light of your screen is gone he can't make out your expression. In some ways it's a massive relief. But in others it terrifies him. Are you scowling with disgust? Do you know what he was doing? Fuck, did you hear him? He's such an idiot, he should've never-

"No, it wasn't that. I told you before, it's cold in here. Without you to snuggle with, the blanket just isn't enough."

It's 3:09 AM.

Sage swallows. His throat feels thick and his chest is practically vibrating from how fast his heart is going. His words trip one over the other. "O-oh, really? Cause you're kinda- I-I mean the room is- I mean I was kinda... Uh... K-kinda sweaty! A-and I didn't wanna sweat on you so taking a shower seemed like the best thing to do."

Yup. Yeah. Nailed it.

Through the cracks in the blinds he can see a flurry of movement. Heavy fabric fluttering and falling on itself. Hitting the floor.

It's 3:10 AM.

"No blankets, then" you say casually. "Now c'mon. Rime said we have to leave at 7:30 and I wanna get a little more sleep before then."

..... He slept in bed with you. Had a wet dream. Took care of it in the shower. Humiliated himself. And now he's gonna get back into bed with you and pretend nothing happened?

Well what else is he supposed to do?

"G-gimme a second. I need pants..."

He goes to his bag and unzips it, hunting blindly for boxers and sweatpants.

It's 3:11 AM.

The bed creaks. His eyes have adjusted to the dark a little better. He sees you there, snuggling back into the pillow. Facing him.

He thinks.

It's 3:12 AM.

He's about to drop his towel when he glances back at you over his shoulder. His eyes are mostly adjusted now. And he can see you're watching him. You seem,, almost amused. It makes his cheeks heat up. In a quick flourish he whips the towel off his waist and throws it in your face. You yelp a little in surprise and he laughs. "Turn around, perv."

The irony is not lost on him.

You laugh and turn around. His eyes instinctively dip down to your ass.

The irony is not lost on him.

He pulls on his boxers. Then crawls into bed beside you, laying on his back and facing the ceiling.

It's 3:13 AM.

"Hey, Sage?"

"Mm?"

"The shower is loud."

Oh thank g-

"But you're louder."

...

"Night night! :)"

...

It's 3:14 AM.

He lays stock still and holds his breath.

It's 3:15 AM.

He can barely even blink.

It's 3:38 AM.

The more he thinks about it, the more he stiffens up.

It's 3:40 AM.

The more he stiffens up.

It's 4:16 AM.

It's 5:06 AM.

It's 6:49 AM.

...fuck.

#fictif last legacy #last legacy #sage lesath x reader #sage lesath #fictif sage lesath #fictif sage #last legacy sage #anon asks #ozzy answers #ozzy daydreams

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pufflix · 1 year

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a simple favor

wc: 0,8k

pairing: demigod!minho x gn demigod!reader

summary: you happen to ask a favor to the guy that has a crush on you

genres: fluff, demigod!au, camp half-blood!au, crush!au, son of hermes!minho, child of demeter!reader

tw: flirting, magic

notes: minho is a simp in this one and i'm not apologizing for it

networks: @kflixnet @k-radio @k-labels

permanent tag list: @soobin-chois @badwithten send ask/dm/comment to be added!

But only if you could find a way to contact her, because everybody knew phones were monster magnets.

A cabin mate had once said he saw Minho from the Hermes cabin successfully deliver messages in dreams for a friend of his from cabin 5.

It could be a long shot but you wanted to know how your best friend did.

Now, I know what you might ask—

“Why me and not any Hypnos kid? They’re specialized in sleep and dreams.”

Minho was arms crossed against his cabin’s wall, examining you with his cat-like eyes.

“I’ve been told you’re good at it and you’re way more focused than any of them. I don’t want to spend hours explaining something that could take minutes.”

He smirked. “You could’ve just told me you wanted to spend time with me, gorgeous.”

Cheeks burning, your eyes opened widely. “That’s not—”

“It’s okay. So, what do I get in exchange?”

Ah. You didn’t think this far.

“... A flower crown? Cookies?” You were genuinely searching for a fair trade when he bursted out laughing.

“You’re cute.”

“If you’re just gonna make fun of me, I’ll just go to Jeno, sorry—”

He straightened, suddenly serious. “No. I’m sorry for laughing. I’ll do it. I’ll take the flower crown and the cookies, though.”

You smiled so sweetly, his heart hammered in his chest.

“Thank you.”

“Sure,” he coughed, probably to hide his red ears.

You walked away a few steps then turned around. “When do you want to do it?”

“Tonight, if it’s okay for you.”

“Okay, see you soon!” You waved him goodbye and, as you jogged away, Minho couldn’t keep his eyes off you.

He wanted to know more about you. That was the only reason he accepted your request, because he wouldn’t do it for anyone.

“I really thought you’d only do it for friends,” Changbin fake pouted, “or am I nothing to you?”

“Shut up, I did it because you begged, and you are my friend.”

“Oh… so that means that Demeter kid is someone to you. Got it,” he grinned before running away, avoiding his friend’s murderous hands by a centimeter.

“You better not tell a soul!” Minho yelled, before getting ready for his archery lesson.

After dinner, Minho followed you to the Demeter cabin.

“Everyone is at the bonfire, I thought it would be better if we were alone,” you said, sitting on your bed.

The gifts were placed on your bedside table and Minho was standing in front of you, a little uncomfortable.

“Are you okay?” you asked.

“Of course. Let’s do this.”

He made you lay down on your bed, walked to the front of your it and placed his hands around your temples without touching you.

“Relax, think about your friend. I’m going to touch your head, you can tell me to stop at any time.”

“Alright, you can proceed.” After giving him a smile of encouragement, you closed your eyes and focused.

Minho quickly shook away his feelings and concentrated on the task at hand.

It lasted a few minutes, and you could see your best friend vividly like you were actually there with her.

Thanks to him, you got to talk to her, cheer for her when she said she aced the test and give her a hug.

When you finally opened your eyes, Minho was standing next to your bed, contemplating the flower crown you made for him.

“Everything went well?” he asked.

“Yes, thank you Minho,” you beamed. “Take it, it’s yours.”

He hesitated, so you got up, took it and put it delicately on his head, all the while his eyes were locked on yours.

“I thought you’d be more interested in the cookies. You look handsome with it,” you complimented, taking a step back to take in his appearance.

“You literally asked for those,” you reminded him.

“You proposed, I accepted,” he countered, shrugging. “But if you insist, you can remind me of our earlier conversation while we walk on the beach together.”

“Are you asking me on a date, Lee Minho?” you smiled, biting on a cookie too.

He mirrored your expression. “Depends, will you say yes?”

“It’s indeed good. Yes, I’d love to talk some more.”

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agentdilf · 2 years

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HI can u write kyle with a stoner s/o?

fu k yeah. dude im slowly becoming a stoner it is not even funny 😭 Kyle Broflovski x GN!stoner s/o!!! tw: Weed, drugs, yknow. SORRY IF THIS IS INACCURATE IN ADVANCE!!!!! ♡ He's always looking out for you. ♡ LITERALLY THE SWEETEST ♡ "hey, babe, i'm going to the store, you want donuts or something?" ♡ listen, i just don't feel like he'd smoke dude. ♡ like he'd watch you but i feel like he'd be too scared to. ♡ pretty worried abt your lungs. (one of the main reasons he aint doing it with you) ♡ would definitely laugh if you said bong water in a serious tone tho.. ♡ ♡ ♡ Kyle: *sigh...* "Did you inhale the bong water?" Reader: *nods* "Yeah..." Kyle: "Need me to open the door?" Reader: "Yeeeeaaaahhhh..." *sobbing* ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ loves chilling with you and bringing you snacks if you get munchies :) ♡ Head pats and cheek n nose kisses. ♡ will recommend randy's stuff even if he hasn't tried it. ♡ if he ever smokes, it's with you and only you. he trusts you so much and loves you so much! ♡ will cuddle you to sleep if you want. ♡ would laugh at you tbh. some sht ppl say while stoned is.... hilarious tbh. ♡ Helps you buy stuff if you're nervous or have anxiety. ♡ loves how chill you are. ♡ would jokingly get you little things and trinkets with the marijuana leaf on it ♡ Makes sure you're safe at all times. ♡ anyone has a problem with it?? psssht he will beat them tf up if you asked. but really he'd encourage you not to let it get to you. ♡ over all he rlly thinks ur cute but is worried abt u getting lung cancer.

omg sorry this is so short i have writers block.... also sorry if this is inaccurate,,,, again im going off my own experiences,, i also need to stop writing as soon as i get requests ppl are gonna think im on tumblr 24/7 😔 i mean i am but shhhhh.... lil story abt myself... one time while i was high i got into my house through my back door, which has a couch in front of it. i just toppled over the back, landed upside down while my friend shoved me inside 😭 we ended up watching sonic boom LMAO

#south park #south park x reader #kyle brovlofski #kyle broflovski x reader #south park headcanons

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fallingintoyourlilaceyes · 2 years

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Dreaming of you

Pairing: Bruce Banner x gn!reader

Synopsis: Reader accompanies her friend to a press event at Avengers tower, where they meet Bruce. Who they share a very nice evening with.

Warnings: mentions of alcohol consume

Word count: 2.9 k

„I’m telling you for the last time. I don´t do Parties. I don´t do People. I do books. Books are good, books can´t hurt you…”

“First of all, you do People or else we wouldn´t be talking right now and secondly books are very able to hurt people. You alone have suffered many paper cuts and bruises from them.”

“Only because you threw them at me.”, you pointed an accusing finger at your friend.

Her nervous laughter filled the room, as her arms came up in a defensive manner.

“Alright, alright. Still your coming with me tomorrow.”

“You know I am. Just let me complain about it at least.”

“Knock yourself out then. Now help me with the dress.”

Pulling up the zipper in the back your friend turned in every direction to see how the cloth fitted her, ultimately turning her head to look at you questioningly. You had been in the store for what felt like hours now in search for some new clothes to wear for a press event at the newly named Avengers tower. Showing her a quick thumbs up you slumped back down in the provided seats by the changing rooms hoping to be done soon. It was bad enough she made you go the event as it was already, but this was really wearing you out.

“I think we can go now.”, said your friend as she stepped outside the dressing room.

Making a bee line to the register and then finally stepping into the cooling afternoon air. Almost reflexively you took a deep breath and stretched your arms out.

“You wanna grab a coffee before we head home?”

“Sure.”, you just hoped the day would end already. The feeling of having to attend this social gathering made your stomach turn. Hopefully this whole thing was just gonna go by well.

With this thought in mind, you fell into a very restless sleep that night.

What woke you up way into the next morning was the shrill sounds of the doorbell.

Shuffling to the door in a hurry to on a dressing gown at least and a pounding heart from just being ripped out of a weird dream you opened to two cups of coffee. Attached to the paper cups you’re your way to awake friend, who shot you a wide smile.

“Good morning!”

“And what a morning it is.”

Letting her in, you went back into the bedroom to make yourself look presentable, before joining her in the kitchen.

You spent the afternoon talking and then got ready to leave in the early evening.

Arriving at the tower, the so-called press event equaled more of a house party. There was music, people stood around talking in small groups and multiple people were tending the bar. Here and there you could see an Avenger sit or stand talking and associating themselves, though undoubtedly the life of the party was Tony Stark. You didn’t particularly like the man behind the suit of armor, but to say you dislike him was too much too. You just didn´t understand how someone could love being in the center of everyone’s attention to this extent.

Your friend saw the headshake you gave at the sight of it all and immediately pulled you towards the bar to sit down no two free stools for the first of many drinks of the night.

As time passed by, she left to do the job for which she was invited, effectively leaving you alone at the bar, basically hugging the fancy glass for comfort. Letting your gaze wander eventually, you made out another person sitting in a relatively quiet corner. Taking a better look at the figure you recognized Dr. Bruce Banner. He looked even more unwell than you felt in that room, but you had to admit the simple black suit he was wearing, made him look very good. As soon as the thought formed in your brain you could feel a hand on your shoulder, getting your attention away from the scientist.

“You should go talk to him, you know.”

“What? I don´t know what you mean.”

“I saw you looking at the Doctor. Go talk to him. It would be sad if the only person you talked to all night would be the person you came with.”

“I told you before I don´t do people. Also, what if he thinks I am stupid or something?”

“To be fair compared to him we probably all are.”, your friend joked. “You should still go over and talk to him.”

She gave you a rather strong nudge in the direction where Banner was sitting. Holding up your hands to signal you were doing what she wanted grabbing another drink on the way there. With every step your hands got sweatier and breath shakier. Why were you even this nervous anyway. He was just a normal person like anyone else…. Except for the fact that he was very smart and working with the Avengers. You scolded yourself shortly before sitting down in the sofa corner.

Giving him a small smile and a courteous nod as a greeting you received one back, but still any and every word you wanted to say got stuck in your throat.

“You seem to enjoy these… events as much as I do. Wich is about not all.”, mentally cursing yourself for starting off in such a stupid manner still offering a hopefully pleasant smile to the Avenger.

“Oh, yeah. I guess I´m just not a typical people person.”

“Hm, I feel that.”, you gave an affirmative hum.

“I-I´m sorry have we met before.”, he now turned his body towards you completely.

“Oh no. No, I´m just here because a good friend of mine wanted me to come.”, you pointed over at where you had seen her last. ”Normally I do prefer a good book over a crowd this big.”

“Yeah, yeah, I guess I kind of got the choice of attending taken away too. Kind of comes with the field of work.”

“Oh, heh yeah definitely. You know I always wanted to learn something about what it is that your doing. The science stuff that is.”, that really seemed to get him out of his shell a bit as a twinkle appeared in his eyes.

“Do you really want to know?”

“Yes, I always thought it to be very interesting.”

“What do you do for a living then?”, he seemed genuinely curious.

“I ´only´ work as a dance teacher.”

“Really? I never learnt that…”, as he trailed off the sentence a sudden burst of confidence overcame you.

“Maybe we could go somewhere a little quieter and teach each other. No innuendo intended, of course.”, that was definitely the alcohol talking now.

Still, while he took his time to answer you downed the rest of the glass of champagne. The warm feeling it set free throughout all your body was something unused to, but definitely not unwelcome.

“Yeah sure.”, that was all you needed to put down the empty glass on the table and go for what looked like an exit of the area.

Bruce in tow you grabbed another two glasses of the fancy beverage off a tray that came right out of the area they seemed to be poured in to find an empty room right on the first try.

It was big and empty and with the light on seemed like an office.

Immediately you made a bee line for the Arm chairs in the corner. Sitting down you relocated your seats so you were facing each other comfortably and as you did so the dark-haired man started talking.

At first it was easy to follow along, but as the first glass got emptier you couldn´t help but concentrate on his face and the way his voice sounded so smooth and dark it felt like you were in a different dimension. A dimension where it was just the two of you. No party that you just escaped from no other pressures nothing just you and the sound of his entrancing voice. So, as you studied his features, a strange sensation overcame you. It was as if you had seen this face before. The long eyelashes that framed those deep, chocolaty brown eyes, that twinkled with actual interest and kind of passion for what he was talking about as he told you about the PhDs and what he did. Everything about his face down to the smallest wrinkle.

It all felt like you had seen him before, yet you knew that just wasn´t possible. For sure that was just the alcohol trying to tell you something. Whatever it was supposed to be.

“I talked so much I hope I didn´t bore you.”, his hand came up to sheepishly scratch his neck and then down to straighten the suit.

That statement brought you back into reality with him.

“What? No, believe me it’s very hard to do that. And to be honest you are one of the most interesting people I have met.”, looking down you saw that in the meantime not only the first but also half of the second glass was emptied already.

Setting the drink aside you stood up and extended your arm in a silent offer for him to take it.

“I do however think it is only fair that you learn something now.”

You had a slight sway in your stance already and the music from the main event was still very much audible, but that did not hold you back from putting on some slower music to play over the phones crappy speaker and get back to the man that looked almost like a lost puppy standing there in the middle of the room, playing with the sleeves of his dress shirt. The suits jacket hanging neatly over his previous seat. Making sure to not grab his hands too tightly you placed one on your back and took the other into yours, to assume your own position. You could see how unsure he was in the way his head tilted downwards as soon as you took the first step to lead him into one of the easiest dances you knew. Next thing that happened was his hand, that held yours, held on just a little tighter.

It was really cute, but no matter how often you tried to turn his head back up in an attempted to initialize some eye contact it didn´t last long until your fingers picked up his chin once more. Bruce, as he had insisted you´d call him, looked up at you from under the before noticed long lashes and for the first time a deep eye contact formed. In that moment it all came back to you. That feeling from earlier wasn´t the booze, it also wasn´t coming from just anywhere. You had seen this exact scene in your dream just a couple of hours back. About him talking, getting lost in his voice, dancing and about what was about to happen next.

Sliding your hand away from under his chin it settled on the side of his face almost at his neck. Movements slowed down, music blending even more into the background than already before. That almost electrical crackling that happened before going in for a kiss surrounded you and only God knew just how much you wanted to kiss him in that moment. Yet at the same time it felt so nice to just stay in that moment, revel in that feeling, but your movements never stopped and so the two of you kept dancing. This time with less looking at feet and more looking into each other’s eyes. You could tell by the flickering light behind his gaze that he felt a similar way about this, yet neither of you dared to say a word. The atmosphere in the room became so peaceful it stood in complete contrast to where you had found yourself in only so shortly ago, but soon you found yourself sat back down talking about everything and nothing at the same time.

Between talking and dancing hours had past and it wouldn´t have bothered you until during one particular turn you got faced with the clock on the wall.

One quick glance at the time brought you back to reality completely. Stopping in your tracks, earned you a couple of questioning looks.

“I have to find my friend before she leaves without me.”, you tried to explain without showing your obvious wish to continue spending time with him. “I really enjoyed spending time with you though. You actually are a great dancer when you don´t look at your feet all the time.”

The two of you shared a chuckle before grabbing your stuff and going back to the main events area. Looking and even asking around for a while lead to no result and so you decided to go outside to call for a cab.

“Do you want to come with?”, you asked hopeful.

“Oh, um don´t get this the wrong way. I enjoyed this evening too, but I think this wouldn´t be a good idea.”, Bruce started to fumble with his sleeves again.

“Oh, shit you think I meant… Oh no… How about I give you my number then and you can text me whenever you have a bit of free time so we can hang out again?”

It felt like an eternity passed until he answered, but when he did a wave of relieve washed over you.

“Yes, I´d like that very much.”

Bruce pulled out an older looking phone before handing it over so you could type in the numbers.

You got ready to hand it back just in time for the cab to arrive. Opening the door, you turned around at the sound of his voice once more.

“Get home save.”, the words were accompanied by a shy wave.

“You too, Bruce. Good night.”, a smile finally fought its way free as you made your way home.

Luckily you didn´t live too far and so it wasn´t long until you were able to lean against a close door to slip of the uncomfortable shoes, that your friend made you wear. Pulling the dress over your head in the hallway you decided you were too tired to wash up and instead fell into bed instead. Taking one last look at your phone before leaving it to charge you saw a message from an unknown number.

´Thank you for a nice evening. Good night. - Bruce´

A squeal escaped your lips as you texted him back a quick good night and made mental note to scold your friend for leaving you alone, but that was all you could get done before your eyes fell shut by themselves, lulling you into a well-deserved and very nice sleep.

However, it did not take long until you woke up again, the sun tickling your nose and a splitting headache trying to kill you. Death would be too easy though, so you decided to make a can of coffee and then start your day by washing of last night’s make up.

All those plans were put on hold as the front door opened and then fell close with a loud thud.

“Rise and shine!”, never in your live have you hated a humans existence more than right now.

“I´m in the kitchen, but please be a little quieter.”

Your friends face appeared from the hallway with a happy expression.

“How are you in such a good mood?”, you asked before chugging and refilling the rest of your cup.

“I didn´t drink too much and I left early.”, was her answer as she sat down across the table.

“On the subject of that… You completely left me alone there.”

“I mean I saw you leave with the doctor and thought I wouldn´t see you again until today anyway so… How was the evening with him anyway? Give me all the dirty little details.”

“First of all, there is no dirty little details to tell. We just went into the next room to talk in peace since there were way too many people around and then we talked and I taught him how to dance… And then we kind of almost kissed, I guess. It´s weird you know? In that moment I felt like I´ve known him forever.”

“You talked?”, disbelieve was practically written all over her face.

“You seem to forget I am not you. No judgement though.”

“Yeah yeah, but you at least got his number, right?”

“I did, before having to get a cab home… I could really listen to him talk for hours his voice is so nice and we talked about literally everything and nothing. He´s so nice and easy to be around. Like I don´t have to pretend I´m someone else just so he considers talking to me.”

“In conclusion I will be hearing more of him in the future. I am genuinely happy for you though. He seems like a really nice guy.”

“Bruce really is the nicest person I´ve met. I hope you two will get along when you meet.”

“So, you are already planning on introducing us, huh?”, she chuckled.

“I- I mean eventually… Hopefully… God I hope I don´t blow it with him.” Now the doubts from last night were coming back all at once.

Taking another long sip from the now cooled down coffee your friend laid her hand on your shoulder.

“You think too much. If you got along so well last night it will be fine.”

“That’s not really helping, but thank you.” The two of you spent the rest of the day talking about the event and who she talked to, before going to bed again.

Of course, you made sure to text Bruce once more before falling asleep again.

#marvel #marvel x reader #marvel imagine #marvel fluff #gender neutral reader #bruce banner #bruce banner fluff #bruce banner x reader

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THEY ARE SO CUTE HELPDGFWJEFJEQJRQWE2121 bro after all of that hes still just like im a gneisu!1! lets go work111!11 poor claire she has so much patience

top ten ways on how to get closer to sirius: help him clean dude the way hes dusting off and telling lafdy dorothy everythinbg thats been happening . im so fuckign sad lady dorothy is way too forgiving but she has a point shje left it up to sirius ahghghg these physically flashbacks hurt me NOEL POV SWITCH IG dude i still have no idea which deicsion he should go with it all just seems too pressuring but then again hes thought of it so much ASHE JUST STEPPED OUT. GN

this entire interaction. kills me. brutally the way hes pushing ashe way wh....................literally too idk if he should listen to rouge or not,, if he wants to hear ashes wish out then he shouldnt be doing this + it isnt noel hes after its claire but noel doesnt care about his own life at all compared to claires so. ahg anyway.. im very curious about them

HELDSSPFWEHFRQHEEHQW THAT LOOKS SO CUTE????? but everytimne i see ashe smiling i just get reminded of how buried in denial he is over everything (well its not exactly denial more just he refuses to accpet it but anyway) me calling noel an idiot so bad because u can be wary but dont be that much wary godmdanit ok. thinking about it more it does make sense. ashe was so evil and fucked up there i dont know we’ll just see how it goes HELP THE WAY ROUGE STRAIGHT UP K ICKS HIM,. QUEEN MOMENT

ashe caring for him thoughj.,........eveyrhting to me. i dont know,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,like i dont think noel should be straight up so distrustful or distant like rouge is recommending but just. ahghghfdwhgefh23oire23oiej23323

HELP THIS LINE I LOVE NOEL SO MUCH HOW DID HE SURVIVE SWITCH POV TIME!! CLAIRE!1!! she was doing the dishes.........wack

THIS IS ACTUALLY ONE OF THE HIGHEST COMPLIMENTS FROM SIRIUS IG OR ITS AT LEAST BETTER THAN A NORMAL SIRIUS COMPLIMENT BC YIPPPEEE walked upstairs to have a moemtn acitvate with noel and claire HAHA i am not ready for this.

DONT DO THIS TO ME NOELS SMILES WILL FORVEE RHAUNT ME IN MY SLEEP THEY ARE SO AUGGJHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GDFOK IM FINE I M GOOD CLAIRE IS TOO GOOD FOR THIS ENTIRE GAME AND NARRATIVE. AND SO IS NOEL whats he gonna talk to wilardo about............ i love the soundtracks this game has so much

#kid's heart #wrote this yesterday while sleep deprived so sorry if it doesnt make too much sense #also gonna tyr to finish the conclusion today

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wonijinjin · 5 months

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all nighter with seventeen’s 96 line

synopsis: what the title says

word count: 0.9k | genre: fluff | pairings: 96 line x gn! reader | warnings: mentions of food

“seriously, are you gonna stay up? because i doubt that you can make it.” jun raised an eyebrow, not liking how you want to ruin your sleep cycle. “look junnie i need to see the final of this show! it is not my fault it comes out at like 3am!” you shouted in excitement, pouting a bit at him. he put his hands on his ears jokingly, indicating how loud you were even though it was like 10pm already; you were usually very tired at this point of the night, but not tonight. “well, if a show is more important to you then your health…” he said, trying to make you feel guilty, trailing off. “jun don’t worry, you don’t have to stay up with me if you don’t want to. don’t risk your already not so bright sleep schedule.” you giggled while he started shaking his head, walking closer to you. “no! i wouldn’t let my baby stay up alone, plus we could cuddle until it comes out!” he kissed your forehead, pulling you close.

- worries about your health so much, afraid that you will get used to not sleeping enough and will get sick eventually

- loves your passion though; he will let it slide because you just look so cute when excited for watching the movies

- makes you stay up all day to contain your sleep cycle, preventing you from messing it up completely

“oh my god this is gonna be so fun!” hoshi squeeled while looking kind of like a maniac. you burst out laughing, finding him so cute. “ahw you are adorable my tiger. you were really waiting for me! and you really have a lot of energy in you, huh?” you said while squeezing his cheeks, giving him a chaste kiss. he just nodded while smiling, bouncing up and down just like he always does when he is excited. “let’s prepare some food for the night. when we have all the nutrients for the whole night you can drag me to the practice room to make the new choreo.” you advised, already going to the kitchen to start cooking some warm food. “alright baby tiger, understood! it is gonna be so exciting, having you with me!” he grinned, picking you up and spinning you around.

- hyper tiger, he is thrilled to have you with him and have some company as he is often lonely in the early hours of sunrise since the members usually leave after midnight

- will make the two of you take breaks though; getting silly and dancing and jumping for fun (and to keep you awake)

- very grateful that you pulled the night off for him, definitely would finish the choreo a lot faster since you are there

“are you sure you won’t fall asleep? i know you don’t really like this game that much.” wonwoo questioned as you sat down next to his gaming chair, head on his shoulder, ready to watch your boyfriend pull a gaming night till sunrise. “i am more than confident that i can do it sweetie.” you mocked him in a silly tone to which he giggled. “alright, alright. are you comfortable?” he wondered while looking down at you attentively. “yes, very much, thank you.” you replied as you snuggled into him, his focus already back to the computer screen. “are we gonna play together during the night though? like sims? or animal crossing?” you peeked up at him curiously. “of course sweetheart, whatever you want. just let me finish this game first.” he said while patting your head.

- he is very soft for you, and would love to teach you how to play some new games (if you want to of course)

- you would doze off for a bit at 2am though; he would look at you with so much adoration before nudging you to wake up and telling you how you promised yourself you could do it

- would stop to make you ramen in the middle of the night and have a deep conversation about life

“you know it is not healthy to drink that much coke, right?” you stared at woozi who was opening another can of the beverage. he stopped and gave you a confused look. “but i need it to stay awake. plus, it is better than energy drinks and you know that. you’d rather i drank those?” you sighed in defeat. “this will be your last one. not only will you stay up tonight but for the next three days with that much sugar.” you laughed. he put down the can and pulled you close to him, leaning close to your ear. “don’t worry about me babe. i will not break your stupid rules.” he smirked, his statement earning a smack on the arm from you. “okay, enough. get back to work or you will never sleep! i will be chilling here on the couch.” you shushed him. “thank you for staying.” he said while pecking your cheek.

- pretends to be annoyed but in reality really appreciates your gesture of not letting him work alone all night (again)

- shows you his process and tells you how you inspired the lyrics of one of the songs, you would instantly melt upon hearing it since it was so beautiful

- would let you baby him when he is at the turning point, barely holding on (denies it the next day and calls it a moment of weakness)

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cantdanceflynn · 2 years

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K IM GONNA GO TO SLEEP I FINISHED AN ANIMATIC!?!?! IDK WHAT ELSE TO CALL IT LOL. AND LIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT TURNED OUT WAY BETTER THEN I EVEN IMAGINED SO IM VERY EXCITED TO POST IT AT SOME POINT WHEN I AM ABLE TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GN FRIENDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#AND BY ABLE I MEANT HUNTER AND PYXE R BOTH ONLINE LOL

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lewierre · 3 years

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lying down with your nose in my hair my beloved <3

#i am going through it i am so sorry guys #k gn i am gonna go to sleep #ly besties mwah

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queen--kenobi · 2 years

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Oh my gosh! Congrats on the followers. You deserve all of that and more. 🥰 Just took some time to skim the prompts and two really stuck out to me so I'm gonna give you both and see if either resonates with you or sparks an idea. So I have 50) "My ex is getting married, I just got the invitation." "Want me to fuck you in front of them at their wedding, remind them that letting you go was a mistake?" with HAC Boba OR the soft prompt of "I know it's 2am, but do you want to..." with College Fives? Again, congrats and hope you have a wonderful week. 😘

Persephone's 1.5 K celebration’

jglsjfl Both of these inspired me!!! I'm gonna do the Fives one for a change of pace! I might circle back around to the Boba one, honestly

"I know it's 2 am, but do you want to..." with College AU Fives x gn!reader

Warnings: Talks of marriage, but that’s really it

“You’re hot.” One of your legs is sticking out from under the cheap covers, yet the warmth radiating from your space heater of a boyfriend is still too much.

“It’s because I work out.” Fives smiles into the back of your head. It takes you a moment to register what he means by that. You swat uselessly at his arm, which makes him laugh. “Come on, you’ve seen my abs. You know those are my best feature.”

“I thought you’d say your arms, Mr. I-bench-555-pounds.” The sheets rustle as you reach around and poke him in the side. He lets out an exaggerated yelp. “Oh hush.”

“You hurt me.” He has the audacity to whimper. The cheap dorm bed creaks as you roll over to face him. He’s clearly not hurt in the slightest, his barely concealed grin giving him away. You narrow your eyes at him, unconvinced, before poking him in the side again. Fives let out an even more exaggerated yelp. You try not to, you really do, but you can’t help the small giggles that escape you.

“Oh, so not only did you hurt me, you’re laughing at the fact you hurt me?” If you weren’t wrapped up in his arms, he would have slapped his chest.

“Yes.”

“You’re a cruel partner, you know that?” When you lean forward to kiss his nose, he throws his head back and away so you can’t. Fives flicks his eyes down to look at you. The warmth and sheer adoration in his expression causes a slow smile to creep across your face. Something warm in your stomach flutters. It’s the same warmth that makes you laugh at a joke that’s only somewhat funny. It’s the same feeling that you get when he stares at his textbooks, brow furrow in a way you’re pretty sure you only find adorable. It’s the same sensation that makes you want to hold his face and kiss him as hard as you can.

God.

Being this in love is scary. It's not a fear of rejection. You know he loves you; he knows you love him. The two of you aren't exactly shy with your affections. Fives likes to almost make it a game. Once or twice he's burst into song declaring how much he loves you.

No, what's scary is the sheer depth of your love for him.

Fives is your world. He’s your rock, your best friend, your everything. Three years ago, that would have been inconceivable. The two of you could barely be in the same classroom. Now, here you are, sleeping in the same bed as him. No sex, no drugs, no alcohol involved in this decision. The only factor was simply that you wanted to see him, to be close to him.

It continually blows you away how he feels the same.

It’s obvious he does. Every little gesture, from bringing you your favorite off-campus food when you’ve had a shit day to working with you on a paper, lets you know that. He adores you. Several members of Torrent company have asked him when he’ll just ask to marry you. He’s shared each time with you, and it’s been fun teasing his fraternity brothers back.

You’re pretty sure there was a fight one day about who would get to be in the groom’s party. The only answer everyone agreed with was that Echo had to be the best man. One night while drunk Fives had even confirmed as much, confessing that he’d do whatever it took to make sure that Echo could be there.

“I know it’s 2 am,” Fives begins. You look up at him. His tongue darts out to lick his lips. “But do you want to...”

He trails off for a second. You huff softly.

“I swear, if you ask me if I want to play video games, I'll-"

“Do you want to get married?” He interrupts you.

Oh.

“It’s fine if you don’t.” He’s quick to blurt out. You must have been silent too long, trying to wrap your head around what he just asked. “I know this is the wrong time to ask, and I probably should have just kept my mou-”

It’s your turn to interrupt him. You nearly lunge forward to capture his lips with yours. Fives freezes for a second before melting into the kiss. He pulls you closer, nearly squeezing you as hard as he can as he tries to pull you as humanly close to him as possible.

“Yes.” You breathe when you pull away. “I do. Not... Not tonight. I think your brothers would be mad if we eloped, but... I do want to get married.” You pause before giggling. "I'm not even sure we could find someone willing to do it this late."

Fives brow crinkles at the mention of his brothers.

“Shit, I totally forgot. I was going to have Jesse and Kix help me with the proposal.” He dips his head down to bury his face in your clavicle. “I also told Echo I wouldn’t be impulsive about it.”

“Jesse and Kix?” You raise an eyebrow. “You were really going to do something romantic, huh.”

“I was.” He confirms. His goatee tickles as he nods his head.

“You can still do it.” Absentmindedly, you rub a circle on his back. “I’ll act all surprised and like I haven’t already said yes.”

“I knew I loved you for a reason!” He starts smothering you in kisses, making you laugh despite your best efforts.

If Kix and Jesse don't buy your surprise when Fives drops down on one knee a couple weeks later, neither of them say anything. You're pretty sure no one in Torrent buys it, but that doesn't matter. Not when Fives is yours, and you're his.

Tags: @darkrisedivine @ashotofspotchka @milf-obi-wan-kenobi @k-the-enkryptid @aerynwrites @galacticgraffiti @thefact0rygirl @book-of-baba-fett

#Persephone's 1.5 k celebration #ARC Trooper Fives x reader #College AU #Persephone's writing

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underaverageheight · 7 months

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Dancing With Death

Death!KSM x sick!gn!reader Genre: ANGST with bits of fluff Warning(s): mentions of death, blood & bleeding, Seungmin is insecure, if I missed anything, let me know!

Masterlist | DWD Masterlist

Death at your Door word count: 0.63 k

previously...

"I will help you fulfill your wishes since I am helping you to your afterlife and then your next life once you pass. I’ll…I’ll go now,” He disappeared from your room. You walked around your apartment, no sign of him. He really left.

It’s been a week and there’s no sign of him. Should I be worried? Nah, he was getting on my nerves. Today you were excited, you were going to go on a giant shopping spree to buy the things you never bought to save money. But who needs money when you’re going to die anyways?

Countless stores and bags later, you entered your apartment with a bright smile. Humming you put your clothes and accessories away, knowing very well you’ll try them on later anyways. All of a sudden, you heard a thud. You froze, poking your head into the hallway, listening for anymore noises. You heard scraping noises coming from your door. “What the hell?” You grabbed the bat your friend gave you when you moved in, approaching the door slowly, peering into the peephole. Nothing. There’s nothing.

Your eyes trailed down, seeing legs in a black suit and black substance on the floor. And feathers. Lots of them. Carefully, you opened the door a crack. “Seungmin? Oh my god.” You saw Seungmin slumped against the wall with giant black wings. You dropped the bat and swung the door open, kneeling down by his side. Sliding your hand behind his head to support him, you gasped. The black splotches. It’s blood.

“You’re okay. I got you. I’m sorry, I know it hurts.” You reached around his folded wings to drag him into your apartment, leaning him against the wall. “Wait here.” You ran to your bathroom, filling a bucket with water, grabbing the first-aid kit and spare over-sized clothes. Kneeling down with trembling hands, you took off his bloodied shirt, peeling it away from the gashes on his back and stomach, not seeing the scratches and cuts on his arms. “I’m gonna clean you up okay?” You hesitantly looked at his fluttering eyes.

“Hurry.”

You wiped the blood off and gently cleaned his wounds, flinching as he grunted and grit his teeth. “You’ll be okay. It’s okay.” You were really saying this for yourself.

When he finally had the strength to move a little, you helped him into your bed. You were worried. You tried your best to treat and wrap him up. It’s hard to take care of a being that doesn’t eat nor sleep. He fell in and out of consciousness. It must be that bad that he seems to sleep right now. You paced in the hallway anxiously before going to your kitchen to get a glass of water. “Even if he doesn’t eat, water should be fine, right?” You spoke aloud to yourself, setting the glass down to dab at the sweat on Seungmin’s forehead. As you pulled away, you felt a gentle tug on the hem of your shirt.

“Don’t… don’t go.”

“Huh?” You stared at him incredulously. Seungmin’s jaw and grip was tense. His eyes were scrunched closed tightly. He was not conscious. “Hey, hey, hey, wake up. Wake up,” you shook him lightly, searching for tiny signs of consciousness. After a moment, his eyes fluttered open, blinking multiple times before speaking.

“Y/n?” He winced, attempting to sit himself up. You quickly helped him up. “Sorry…I got blood everywhere. And I must’ve scared you. I got caught in between a few dastardly beasts on my way back and I couldn't heal myself…Let me- let me change so I don’t scare you any more.”

You blinked and his wings disappeared and his deep wounds started to heal slowly while the little cuts were gone. “Have… have you always had wings?” He nodded, avoiding your gaze.

“They look ugly, don’t they? Especially after I had a good part of my wing torn off, which is still trying to heal.” You shook your head.

You stared deep into the bottomless pools of darkness in his eyes. “No. They aren’t ugly. They’re…beautiful. Terrifyingly beautiful. I know you’re hurting and changing your form probably makes it worse. Go back to your true form. It doesn’t scare me... Let me help you.”

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