#pleaseeee god just let my cat stay with me

[rowretro]

𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲

A little Sunghoon

Fluff fluff fluff!

Warnings: kissing ig, not proofread, idk if there are any other warnings tbh

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It was a cold, rainy evening, Y/n and Sunghoon were snuggled up on the couch. Sunghoon had his glasses on, his eyes focused on the book in his hand, his other hand playing with his sick girlfriend's hair as she was dozing off in his embrace.

Y/n felt so comfortable, the faint sounds of the pages turning in the warmly lit room, a snuggly blanket around her body as she snuggled into Sunghoon's chest.

Sunghoon enjoyed the silence. just him and his book, no chaos no noise... "Meow"

Y/n shot up, frowning "Since when did Gauel learn to meow?" she asked as Sunghoon frowned "It's probably some stray cat sweetheart- dogs don't meow... go back to sleep-" Sunghoon assured as y/n frowned.

She made her way to the window and gasped. there in the rain, a tiny little kitten. One kitten, alone at their door step, Of course she wasn't much a cat nor dog person, but she felt her heart ache seeing something so small and vulnerable suffer in the cold.

"Its a lost kitty! Hoon we have to let it stay with us..." Y/n said, as Sunghoon sighed "You don't even like cats- plus I don't want a wet tiny animal soaking up the apartment... also cats and dogs don't get along- and even if you let it in where will it stay?" he explained.

Y/n pulled his book out of his grip as he frowned up at her "Im not asking to keep it, I just want it to stay somewhere warm until we find its owner, and if there's no owner we can give it to  the cat lady-" Rowan defended as Sunghoon got up.

"Babe what if it bites you? what if it's actually a zombie? you don't know what you're letting inside our home..." Sunghoon explained as he hugged her, his chin resting on her head, and his voice alluring, as a somewhat attempt to get her to give in.

Y/n pulled away "Sunghoon pleaseeee I have  cat carrier that I used to use for my bunny, and there's a smol cage we can use for now, pretty please?" Y/n begged staring up at hi as he sighed.

"Sweet heart no means no ok?" Sunghoon said, softly yet sternly. Not taking his response, She went out in the cold rain and picked up the little kitten, it had a little collar on it, with a name, she picked up the grey kitty as Sunghoon stood in the doorway.

"Gosh babe you're so stubborn... fine have it your way." He said, seemingly mad as he walked back inside.

As Y/n dried off the tiny kitten gently, she went to her room in search of the cat carrier, only to find that it wasn't there, she came back into the room, only to see Sunghoon, putting the dry kitten inside the carrier which had a nice soft blanket at the bottom, leaving the door open.

Sunghoon smiled at the little kitten, playing with it's little paws, still unaware of her presence. The girl back hugged him softly, kissing his cheek.

"I'm only letting the kitty stay because I love you... and maybe it's just a little bit cute-" Sunghoon said, as he turned to you.

"Don't you think I deserve another kiss, on my lips for letting a kitty stay here against my will?" The male asked as Y/n softly pecked his lips.

"You know the kitty also distracted me from my book which I was invested in so-" before he could even finish, you sneezed. How could he forget, you were still sick.

He let the kitten be as he carried you, bridal style, to your bed, snuggling up with you. "Want me to make you honey tea?" Sunghoon asked as You stared up at him "Can I have the squeezy bottle of honey? I like having it straight" Y/n said as Sunghoon smiled, handing her the bottle, and reading his book.

The 2 continued their night snuggled up in Hoon's bed, the Duvet enveloping them in the comfortable bed. Hoon's arm around her waist, as she fell into a deep slumber, his head resting on his chest while he stayed awake, still reading that god awful cheesy romance book.

#enhypen #enhypen imagines #enhypen x reader #engene #enha x reader #enhypen ff #park sunghoon #enhypen sunghoon #sunghoon #sunghoon imagines #sunghoon x reader

[pinievsev]

Can you please make a xikers hunter x reader

Small Moments like these

Hunter X GN!reader

I have two requests for Hunter and none of them are specific so I tried my best with this! Hope you enjoy! As always! Requests are open and you can find my masterlist pinned on my blog! <3!

Pairing: idol!golden retriever!Hunter X Black cat-ish!sick!GN!reader

Warnings: reader has a cold? And might come out a little short. Overall just pure fluff

Summary: hunter comes to your house excited to show you his group's new song, but you're not exactly in great shape.

Taglist: @laskyy @cam-phoria-stay (if you want to be added interact here or shoot me an ask)

Your parents where out of town for business and you had the house to yourself for a week or so.

You were huddled up in a heavy blanket on your couch, a bunch of tissues all over your coffee table and a, now cold, cup of tea sat forgotten on the corner of said table as a random show you had stopped paying attention to a while ago played on your TV.

You were sick. You hated being sick. Scratchy throat, watery eyes and runny nose. It's all so annoying. You felt utterly exhausted every second that passed and in your mind, it made you vulnerable, which you hated being as much as you hated being sick.

You groaned at the sound of your doorbell ringing (pun intended) and got up, dragging your blanket with you like a cape. As you opened the door you were met by the overly excited voice of your boyfriend, Hunter, which you normally loved. He was always optimistic enough for the both of you.

But right now, loud sounds were the last thing you needed. "Pleaseeee be quiet" you said under your breath, your throat hurting with each syllable you dared to utter. He quickly did as you asked, walking Into your house when you stepped aside and closing the door gently behind him.

"what's wrong, jagi?" He sounded concerned, which made you feel all fuzzy inside. "I'm sick." You mumbled, coughing as you finished speaking. He looked around, taking in the current state of your living room. "And you didn't call me?" He asked, giving you puppy eyes.

You walked back to your couch and sat cross legged with him following suit and sitting down next to you. "I didn't want to disturb you. You've been busy with all the idol stuff lately so I thought I should let you rest on your time off?" You said with coughs and sneezes in between every couple of words.

He clicked his tongue and gently smacked the side of your head, which you barely felt. "And you think, there's any other way I'd like to spend my time off but with you? Hm?" He asked matter of factly. "Right, but I'm sick and I don't won't you catching a cold as well." You mumbled.

"jagiyaaa~" he whined sitting closer to you. "I could care less about a stupid cold. I want to make sure you're okay!" He placed an arm over your shoulder and brought you against him, you immediately relaxed in response and leaned your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes as you sniffled.

He kissed your forehead and layed down on his back shifting so you were laying on his chest and the blanket was now comfortably over both of you. "How about this, you get some sleep and when you're all charged up, well get some food" you groaned and looked up "can't sleep. Not tired" you said trying to speak as little as possible.

You both sat up again, you still clinging to him. "Then... Do you want to listen to my group's new song..? I'll keep the volume down" you perked up at that.

"you guys have.. a new song?" You had completely forgotten, oh my god how could you forget. "Yeah it just realised a couple of minutes ago. I ran here as soon as I saw it!" He said happily, pulling out his phone.

"oh right! Sorry, I forgot about that" he shook his head and placed a hand behind your own to pull you back to him. Your forehead resting on his shoulder while he looked for the song.

Just as he promised he played the song quietly and started humming along. You wrapped your arms tighter around him and did the same. You've never been one for hug and kisses and all that sappy stuff. But with Him, it was different. You didn't feel the need to fake being happy and you could always tell him if anything bothered you.

And he had promised to always do the same.

You leaned up and pecked his cheek making him smile. "You like it?" He asked you hopefully. You reached over and turned the volume slightly higher. "I love it."

You smiled at him then sneezed, shaking your head lightly. A small habit you have had since you were a child. He chuckled at you and ruffled your hair.

To you, it was small moments like these when you didn't have to act all happy, because you were. In the comfort of your boyfriend, your very sweet, gentle giant of a boyfriend you wouldn't trade for the world.

#fanfiction #kpop #kpop x reader #xikers imagines #xikers fanfic #xikers imagine #xikers oneshots #xikers x reader #xikers hunter x reader #xikers hunter #xikers #golden retriever x black cat

[ncityavenue]

Wine Pon You

Pairing: Mark x Black Fem Reader

Disclaimer: mentions of sex (talked abt), Mark being a flustered mess 90% of this fanfic, and I think that's it just a cute fluffy imagine:))))

Prompt: You're a famous RnB Singer/Rapper and you happened to be dating Mark Lee, also a famous Rapper who's a kpop idol. You write a Song about the mind blowing sex you have with him but without really giving it away.

A/N: title is based off of Doja Cat's Song "Wine Pon You" ITS SUCH A GOOD SONG BRUH😭

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"Are you Ready?" You raised an eyebrow turning your head to Mark, He was gonna be the first to hear your New Song before you released it to the public only a couple hours later.

He nodded with excitement covering his eyes, you pressed play and rested your hand on his own while the song played.

You see his head slightly bop to the beat with a grin across his face, after hearing the chorus a shocked look spread onto Mark's face.

"Dude, is this about me?" He questioned with a voice crack, you nodded your head triumphly.

Of course this song was about him, alot of your songs are but this one was different—it was more about Mark Intimately— his cheeks became a light tint of pink.

After the song ended, you faced mark looking at his flustered expression on his face "You like? I made sure to add extra spice to this one."

Giggling mischievously,Mark opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out but a broken "uh" sound.

"Y'know, I thought that to but I was thinking it was the right amount of sexiness to it-"

"DUDE!! WHAT DO YOU THINK THE FANS ARE GONNA THINK? WHAT IF THEY THINK IM A DISGUSTING PERVERT OR SOMETHING?" Mark groans rubbing his entire head in distress.

"Why would they think you're a pervert if you grabbing my hair is consensual to me? If it wasn't why the fuck would I sing about it? Besides, they might even be happy that NOW they don't have fantasize or headcanon you as a freak-a-leak " You reassure your boyfriend.

"Why would they fantasize about that in the first place?"

"Okay mark let's not play dumb baby" you frowned a bit.

"I don't try to think about it alot..I don't wanna be too curious." Mark cringed a bit as he thought about it for a minute, you giggled at his cuteness before gliding your hand across his chin.

"If it makes you feel better, I think about different scenarios of you..." You trail off, he grabbed a pillow before screaming into it.

He lifts his face up revealing the most you've seen him red, "can you explain one to me?— a cute one though, I don't think my heart can take the nasty ones right now." Mark explains.

"Wellllll I always think abt laying on your stomach because I love how comfortable it is and you playing with my hair while we eat a bunch of candy, sharing some smooches, hearing your tired raspy voice ringing in my ears, touching my body like you always do you know— the touches that could get you in trouble-"

"OKAYYYY I THINK I HEARD ENOUGH—" Mark puts his hand over your mouth but you pull it down.

"I love how your pretty hands touch my love handles squeezing them signaling for me to get up so I can sit on your torso—"

"BABE PLEASEEEE SPARE ME." Mark–now– attacked you onto your back putting all his weight onto you.

"MARK YOU ACTIN LIKE YOU DIDN'T JUST DO THIS LIKE 3 WEEKS AGO." You reminded.

"OK I WAS HORNY 3 WEEKS AGO I'M DIFFERENT NOW." Mark defends.

You gave him an emotionless face, "say you swear to god."

"I swear!" Mark chuckled, he still had you in a submissive position which wasn't gonna last long.

"So if I take this pillow from in between us I won't see a boner???" You asked with a raised eyebrow.

Mark stayed silent before his face gradually got pink, he poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue before getting off you and sitting back in his criss cross position.

"You win. NOW, it's time to release the song before I make you late releasing your song and your fans get on your ass about it again." Mark spoke with a more firm voice.

"Oooo, bet you won't." You grinned, Mark stared at you before swiftly grabbing your arm causing you to collapse on him. All you felt was quick sharp pain on your ass.

"OW! MARK LEE!" You squealed breaking into laughs.

"Say I won't, Say I won't, Say I won't," Mark chanted, "OKAY IM SORRY!" You break into hysterics.

After calming down, you waited a few more minutes before releasing it.

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As you expected the song made your fans/markzens go crazy with comments like; "IS THIS ABT MARK??!?!?!!?111?1?1?", " Did y/n expect us to listen to this not think about mark and become MORE delusional?", "atp we sharing mark", "HE DOES WHAT TO HER WHEN SHES BEGGING?", "Oh wow she released the song on time, Mark must've not been in the room." , " i wonder if Mark is ever gonna survive this.", "Ok y/n is my new ult.", and etc.

And there you being the she devil as usual and Mark having to AVOID any questions that are about your new song.

Great job Bestie!!<333

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PLZ I DID NOT INTEND FOR THIS TO BE KINDA SUGGESTIVE, plus I didn't know how to end this so❤ HOPE YOU ENJOYED HFIEBDHWHDKDJ

#nct imagines #nct fluff #mark lee #mark lee imagines #ncitychristmas❄❤ #nct 127 #nct drabbles #nct dream

[gossip-girl-of-middleearth]

Really need tomorrow to go well with this rich family in the big city. If they like me, I can nanny their kids for the next few months until I can afford to move, and if they really, really like me they might let me keep my little cat with me in my separate wing of the property. If not, well, couch-surfing and odd jobs it is!

#living like a Disney character with none of the magic ✨🤌🏻 #pleaseeee god just let my cat stay with me #just until I can move states next year and ✨flee✨ the scene #oooh does this count as being a teen runaway? #lit #they have a rabbit and dog and kitten and are desperate for a nanny #surelllly they don’t notice my little cat #their house is freakin huge #anywho sorry for the rant but needed to make a diary entry without physically fetching my diary #if you have no parents and your life is a mess because of it clap your hands 👏🏻👏🏻 #if you relate a little too hard to the campers in Percy Jackson clap your hands 👏🏻👏🏻 #seriously though lol imagine kicking your teenage daughter out of the house because you like your new Smelly Gave boyfriend better lmaoo #why do some people even have kids if they don’t actually want them...? #now I gotta go cure cancer or something to justify my existence in this already overpopulated world smh #jk jk #haha #unless? 👀

[flor3nces]

live streams | matthew gray gubler x fem!reader

this is sorta long but like not really. i started this at 5 and ended at 7. BYE ASF IVE NEVER TAKEN THAT LONG ON A PIECE. ENJOY READING DARLINGS <333

“matthew! you wanna live stream with me?” i rarely live streamed as i didn’t really know what i was doing but i got the hang of it as i went on. matthew always stayed silent when i did live stream not wanting to give away that we were dating or that we were even hanging out. as far as the fans know we were just friends.

“are you sure? i was just about to go to the living room so i don’t bother you.” matthew wasn’t very ideal with the fans knowing that we were together as some of them can be really rude when they even hear a rumor of matthew possibly dating someone.

“yeah, come on. it’ll just be two friends hanging out and doing a little live stream.”

convincing him was difficult. he kept thinking about how people would figure it out and all that jazz but after a while it worked. i helped set up his area beside me, leaving space in between us so we could move our mouses without bumping our hands.

i notified people on my instagram and twitter that i was going to be doing a live stream with matthew. matthew doing the same. i laughed as he said that he wasn’t going to do so.

“hey guys!” matthew gave a small wave and smiled at his camera. “wait.. what are we playing?”

“oh! i forgot to tell you before we started. we’re playing minecraft!”

i let out a giggle at matthew’s face at the games name. “what is that?”

“a game. i already have it downloaded on your imac.”

“why? i don’t play that game and how did i not notice?”

“because i play it when i use it. you not noticing is so weird because it’s literally right there.” i reach out and point to the bottom of his screen. matthew lets out a small ‘oh’ and pushes me off.

“do you want me to join your realm or do you want to join mine?”

“you can call all the shots. i don’t even know how to play this stupid game.” matthew grumbled as he watched me. i send him a small smile and start a new realm. “don’t i have to like friend you or something?” i shake my head. “nope, i already have you friended.”

matthew nods at my words and looks at his screen. “do i click this?” i nod and he presses the button to join my realm.

i immediately ran over to the trees and started to get some wood. matthew looks at me as if i’ve grown two heads. “uh.. y/n how do i move?” before i can help him he starts pressing random buttons. “no, matthew!”

he ends up clicking a button that allows him to see his skin. “oh! oh, wow! hey, look i’m rumple!” i smile as i remember spending hours working on that skin for him. “i know. i made it for you.”

i lean over and teach him how to move, jump, run, crouch, hit, and mine. the last two things were basically the same thing but it was easier to teach him that way. teaching him how to craft, open his inventory, drop stuff. and scroll on his hot bar was the easiest thing he learned. as i’m doing this matthew says small comments. “matthew, shut up!”

“i didn’t do anything!”

***

“matthew! get out of my house! make your own house!”

this had been an on going battle with him. he wanted to live with me and i insisted that he live alone. “but y/nnnnnn we’d save more space for more builds if you just let me live with you!”

matthew had a way of always getting his way. no matter what is was that he seemed to want, he’d get. i guess it was part of his charm.

“fine-”

i get cut off by matthew cheering and jumping out of his chair to hug me. “but you’re sleeping in your own room not next to me.” his cheering dies down at my words. “what? why not?” he pouts but i refuse to give in. he’s already lving in my house for god sake.

“y/n pleaseeee. i won’t steal your stuff or anything.”

i shake my head and continue building my house making sure to add another room for matthew. he continued to beg as he helped build the house.

“okay! you can sleep next to me! now quit yappin’.”

a huge smile took over his face as his minecraft character made his way over to my room and placed his bed next to me. i couldn’t help but smile at him as he did a little happy dance.

***

“y/n i swear to god if you take that dog.”

“you’ll what? there are other dogs around gube! this is my dog, i found it first!”

“no! the others ran away you go find them. i refuse to run around to find them when one is right in front of my face.”

i smirk as i start to give the dog bones. matthew catches on and tries to give her bones but fails. hearts go above the dogs head after i gave her three bones. “ha!”

matthew hits me and my dog starts to attack him. “what the fuck? y/n help me!” a loud laugh rumbles through my body as i sit her down. “guess you better run and go find those other dogs before she kills you.”

he turns to me and pokes my side. i smack his hand away not taking my eyes of the screen as i was trying to get my dog back home safely. matthew turns back to his screen and starts his “quest” as he called it to find the other dogs that ran off.

***

we’ve been on the live stream for a good three hours and matthew was starting to get the hang of it and so far we haven’t had any slips ups on us dating.

in those three hours we had found diamonds, made a farm for both crops and animals, made a roller coaster, tried to make a small cafe but gave up and just made a fishing shack. we were now going to the nether.

“gube, are you sure about going to the nether? this is literally the first time you’ve ever played this game.”

“yeah but i’m basically a god at this game now.”

“oh please. you’ve died at least a hundred times.”

“nuh uh! you are such a liar! don’t lie to the people.” matthew winks at the camera and i roll my eyes. “you can be such a boy sometimes.”

i grab some food, my bucket filled with water and three extra buckets, and my bow along with some arrows.

“can i light it?”

“be my guest.”

matthew takes out his flint and steel and lights the portal. “woah, it’s so pretty.” he stares at the now purple portal in awe. i jump in and the nether starts to generate. “wait till you see the actual nether.”

he doesn’t say anything when we’re in the nether and i start to think he thinks it’s ugly. “um.. matthew? you good?” he doesn’t respond as he just keeps looking around. it wasn’t until i punched him in the shoulder that he snapped out of his trance.

“what?”

“you alright?”

“yeah, yeah. it’s just so beautiful. almost as beautiful as you.”

i snort at his cheesiness and start to walk around.

things were doing just fine until a ghast found us while we were making our way towards the nether fortress. both matthew and i screamed as the ghast made a noise. it shot at us. luckily, we had made a small platform before entering the nether fortress.

“how do i shoot it back?!”

“hit it back with your sword!”

it knocked down matthew. “oh my god! babe, i’m gonna die!”

i didn’t even notice that matthew had called me babe while we were live as i was trying not to die. “i died lol.”

a laugh came out of my mouth as matthew said lol. “oh! i killed it! my love, you better get your ass back here right now!”

i start to mine down and run over to where i saw a ghast tear fall. “look! i got a ghast tear!” matthew’s character came running up behind me. “you want it?”

“no, you killed it. plus, i don’t want a memory of that stupid thing. it killed me for no reason!”

“it’s a mob.. it doesn’t need to have a reason to attack you.” matthew lets out a whatever under his breath and starts to make his way back to the nether fortress.

***

“okay guys thanks for watching!”

“yeah, she really appreciates it when you guys tune in and watch her die half the time.”

“matthew! i didn’t die as much as you did and we only played for like three fucking hours!”

i read some of the comments that were popping up. some of them were ‘bye’s’ and the rest were just freaking out that we were dating. my eyes widen a bit at the comments until i realized that matthew had called me babe and i had said my love when the ghast was attacking us.

“gube... cats out of the bag.”

he looks at me for a second before looking at comments and scanning through them. “well, looks like i can kiss you on camera now.” my laugh gets swallowed by matthew as he presses his lips to mine.

“okay. bye guys! have a good night!”

“byeee!”

i click off the stream and turn to matthew. “i thought you didn’t want our relationship to get out?” a smirk comes across my face. “yeah, but there was no way on backing out on that one.”

“you’re not mad?”

“what? of course not! why would i be? i finally get to show you off, though i did want to keep you to myself a little longer but it’s cool.”

i smile at his words and kiss him again. “i’m going to make coffee. can we watch charlie and the chocolate factory?”

“hm. whatever you want princess.”

i press a small kiss to his nose before running off to get the pot started. 

#Matthew Gray Gubler #matthew gray gubler fanfic #matthew gray gubler imagine #matthew gray gubler oneshot #matthew gray gubler x reader #matthew gray gubler fluff #mgg #mgg fluff #mgg fic #mgg x reader #CM #cm fan fiction #Criminal Minds #criminal minds imagine #spencer reid #dr spencer reid #doctor spencer reid #spencer reid fanfiction #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid one shot #my wirting

[mountainsluna]

ouija boards

pairing(s): witch!wooyoung & witch!reader (as best friends)

also demon!san x reader

genre: humor + supernatural + fluff

word count: 2.2k

✩ [author’s note] Happy Halloween Everyone! ���� Tonight is a full blue moon and I am so insanely excited! Even if you don’t celebrate halloween, I hope you all have a good day :)

✩ masterlist

✩ requests :  check bio or masterlist ♡

You turned over to see San sleeping peacefully on your bed. His devil horn twitching as he snored softly. His eyes fluttered open at the sound of your giggling. “Can I help you, gorgeous?” He smirked, his voice deep with sleep. He movied his arm underneath you as your leg draped over his.

“No...I just can’t believe you’re mine.” You say, his jet black tail coming up to caress your leg.

He chuckled sleepily into your hair as his fingers played with the strands lazily. “I’m lucky you found me, angel.” He said softly, the ironic nickname making you smile. You ran a finger along his chest as he drifted back to sleep, your mind wandering off to your memory of the night you two met.

9 months ago...

“Ughhh!” Wooyoung groaned as he swung your apartment door open, plopping himself next to you on your sofa, waving his hand at the open door to close it.

“And what’s your problem?” You say, not bothering to look away from the tv show you were watching.

“I’m so bored. This has been the most boring week of my life!” You rolled your eyes at his juvenile complaints.

“So what do you suggest we do to liven up your life a bit, Jung Wooyoung?” 

“I don’t knowwww! But we’re witches! There has to be something fun we can do.” Wooyoung whined, he was silent a few seconds as you mumbled something about dismantling the patriarchy before he gasped, grabbing your attention. “Y/n! Do you still have that Ouija board your mom gave you?”

Your head snapped in his direction, your finger shooting up to close his mouth shut. “Wooyoung we can’t mess with it, you know that! And she gave it to me for safe keeping not for playing!”

Wooyoung motioned your hand away, hating when you used your powers on him. “Come onnn! It’s not any more dangerous than all the crazy things we’ve already done!” You shook your head turning away from him. “Y/n pleaseeee, do you want me to die of boredom?”

“It wouldn’t be my favorite way for you to die but I could live with it.” You chuckled as Wooyoung scoffed at your words.

“Fine.” Wooyoung vanished into smoke off of your sofa.

You let out a sigh, beginning to relax back into your show when he reappeared in the same spot. A large box, sealed in plastic in his hands. “Alright then, now we can have fun!” He said standing up to make his way to your bedroom.

“Hey! What is that?!” You followed after him, grabbing the box from his hands as he set up candles around your room. “Wooyoung did you not just hear a word I said?!”

“You said we couldn’t mess with your mom’s board, but this one is from the toy store down the street! Can you believe they market these to kids?” He says nonchalantly, tearing the plastic off as he sat on the floor with the box. You sat across from him stopping him from opening it.

“Wooyoung I’m serious, this isn’t a game! Not with the kind of powers we have.”

“Well if our powers are strong enough to actually conjure something then they should be strong enough to handle whatever comes through.”

You sighed in defeat, removing your hand from the box. You knew Wooyoung was too stubborn to listen to you, sometimes he needed to learn things the hard way. Why you let yourself get dragged into his nonsense, you didn’t know.

You closed your eyes, forming a circle of light around you both as Wooyoung finished setting up the board. Your hands joining his on the planchette. “Okay, spirits of y/n’s apartment. Let yourself be known.” Your eyes shot up at Wooyoung’s words as he smirked at you, you swore you could’ve ended him right then and there. But it didn’t move.

“Sh...should we swirl it around the board a bit? Ya know...like to wake it up?” He asked and you honestly didn’t know.

“Like how they move it on the movies?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay go.” You fingers pushed the planchette around the board as Wooyoung asked again, stopping after a few seconds. Nothing.

“Ugh either your apartment is too cleansed or this board is a piece of trash.” Wooyoung said, leaning away from the board.

“Well, I’m fine with either of those being true.” You said placing the board back into the box, shoving it against Wooyoung’s chest. “Now get that thing out of my house.”

“Scaredy cat. You’re lucky I have work in the morning or I’d stay longer.” You walked him to the door, waving goodbye before closing and locking it. As you turned away from the door a heavy feeling of uneasiness fell over you. It was the kind of feeling that had you looking over your shoulder at every noise you swore you heard.

Once you were settled into bed, you tried your hardest to fall asleep. Damn Wooyoung. You were sure it was the bad feeling you had from the Ouija board he brought that was still lingering within you. You took a deep breath, as you attempted to meditate yourself to sleep.

Just as you had begun to drift off there was a loud noise coming from your hallway closet. Your eyes shot open, the realization hitting you that that was where you kept your mom’s old board.

You made your way to the hallway, waving your hand slowly to open the door. You noticed the box had fallen off the shelf as it was now laying on the floor. It absolutely had to be the source of all the uneasiness you were feeling, you pulled the box out walking it to your living room coffee table. You weren’t one to play around when it came to negative energies, the longer they stayed the harder it was to get them to leave. So you wanted this one gone as soon as possible.

You took out the board, not bothering to cast a circle. You wanted whatever was trying to scare you out in the open so you could take care of it face to face.

Placing your fingers on top of the planchette, you let out a deep breath before speaking. “Alright, who’s in my house?” You asked, not letting your voice waver.

A jolt of electricity ran through your fingertips as it began to move, you gasped, your hands instinctively flying off of the small piece of wood. But it moved right along without you. Spelling out the letters S.A.N.

You sat there in complete shock, your voice stuck in your throat. You cleared you throat before speaking again. “San?...What do you want?” The board began to shake at your words. You pushed yourself back as the board hovered then flew towards you, you ducked to the side as it collided with the wall behind you. The broken board casting a red hue throughout the room.

You shot up, turning around to be met with a tall male figure sitting atop your kitchen counter. He was dressed in all black, horns on full display, long tail swaying casually behind him. “Y...you’re a demon.” Your voice was barely above a whisper as you spoke.

“Well, look at you. Didn’t anyone ever tell you not to play with Ouija boards, darling?” He asked, his deep chuckle sending a shiver up your spine. He settled himself to the floor, taking a few steps towards you. Your hand shot out in an attempt to use your powers to push him back but it merely caused his shoulder to waver a bit, mainly from the surprise of your actions, not the actual force.

“Ah I see...you’re a witch aren’t you?” He smirked wickedly at the realization. “Why don’t you show me what other tricks you have up your sleeve?” San stepped near you, his black tail coming up to caress your arm, you nearly swatted it away. “Go ahead...I won’t hurt you.”

“Bite me.” You spat, determined to show him you weren’t scared of him. But your actions only amused the demon in front of you.

The laugh that came from him echoed throughout the room. “Don’t tempt me, darling. I already think you’re a pretty little thing, your feistiness is just gonna make me wanna keep you even more.” 

Before you could respond, San began to wince at a loud ringing in his ear. The noise rising so loud, you had to cover your ears as well. Once the ringing stopped, San cleared his throat, standing so close you had to look raise your head to look up at him. “It appears I have some business to take care of back home.” He said, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “What a shame...I was looking forward to playing with my little witch a bit longer.” He smirked, running a finger along the underside of your chin, tilting your head up to look him in the eyes. His irises glowed red as he winked down at you.

“Yeah, what a shame.” You said, not breaking eye contact with him.

“Aww, don’t sound too sad, darling.” He leaned down to your ear. “I think we’ll be seeing a lot more of each other from now on.”

“Don’t let the door hit you on the way out.” San let out a deep chuckle at your words before vanishing into a black smoke. The uneasy feeling you felt earlier disappearing along with him.

However, now that you think about it, even after he returned. The bad feeling never came back with him. In fact, you felt even more protected having him around now.

You stood there in complete shock. Your legs unwilling to move. Once you snapped out of it, you snapped your fingers, your phone appearing in your hand as you dialed Wooyoung.

“Y/n this better be insanely important, it’s 2 in the-”

“There was a demon in my apartment.”

“.....” “..........”

“Woo? Wooyoun-”

“A WHAT?!” He yelled into the phone, fully awake after your words had registered.

“A DEMONNNN, WOOYOUNG.”

“OH MY GOD.” His voice sounding way too close.

You screamed loudly, whipping around to see the dark haired boy standing behind you still holding the phone to his ear. His bed head and lack of pants catching you off guard. “JUNG WOOYOUNG!” You hit his chest with a little too much force as you caught your breath.

“Ow! I didn’t mean to scare you! Tell me everything! How are you even still alive? Did he try to kill you? What did he look like?”

You held your head in your hands, making your way to the sofa, Wooyoung following behind you. You let out a sigh before speaking trying to recall the events. “No, he didn’t try to kill me he was a little intimidating but overall he was just...really...flirty?”

Wooyoung laughed loudly at the last word. “Huh...a flirty demon...Was he scary looking like the red all over kinda cartoon ones?”

“Besides the horns and tail, he looked human. He wasn’t too tall...taller than me. He was dressed in all black, his hair was black, his eyes were dark red but up close they were almost bright red.”

“Well damn, y/n. He sounds like your type.” He teased.

You threw a pillow at him, rolling your eyes at his words.

“You must’ve gotten pretty close to him to have seen his eyes change like that...Y/n~...Did you like the flirty demon?”

“Will you stop it!?” Grabbing the pillow you had thrown, using it to hit him repeatedly as he tossed his head back in laughter.

“I’m just saying!! Maybe it wouldn’t be too bad having a demon around if he likes you. He could protect us from evil things we can’t handle.”

“Yeah when have you ever met a demon willing to protect two amateur witches just for the fun of it?”

But that’s exactly what had ended up happening. Not necessarily for the fun of it but because he actually ended up falling for you.

San did continue to show up after that. Usually just to bother you as you studied up on your spells. But then there was the time your oven broke and San sat in front of it for a whole 20 minutes, heating it up enough so that your cookies could finish baking.

Or that one day your heater went out and he stayed overnight to cuddle you, claiming a demon’s body was warmer than any heater you could buy anyways. Even though after all these months you’re sure he gives off the exact same amount of body heat as any other person on the planet.

At first, you told yourself the reason you kept him around was for protection, but now you could admit that it ended up being for your own comfort. Wooyoung hadn’t seemed to mind either, also claiming if it hadn’t been for him, you two would’ve never met so now you owed him a boyfriend too.

San would also say he got along well with your best friend for the most part, usually bonding over the pranks they played on you from time to time. Although it did get annoying you would get them back in your own ways.

It was an unconventional relationship in the most unconventional way but you cared so much for him and you knew he’d never hurt you. You were absolutely in love with your demon boyfriend.

#ateez #witch wooyoung series #witch!wooyoung #jung wooyoung #supernatural #wooyoung fluff #ateez fluff #hongjoong #seonghwa #humor #mingi #yunho #yeosang #san #choi san #demon!san #san fluff #demon san #jongho #atiny

[leboutique-lily]

HSHSHS MAFIA! TAEHYUNG SMUT PLEASEEEE💕💕💕

Hiiiiiiiiii my little flower! Thank you for request 🤍

I'm nervous because I love your writing and I'm freaking out. So endure with me, I'm new at this

I wrote like.. a lot, hope you enjoy it 💕💕

Here we go!

One month. It's been 1 month he's been away to deal with a group of not so clever men that tried to fool aroud in his territory.

Yes... your boyfriend was the boss of the biggest mafia in Seul, a family line mafia actually. How you ended up being his girl, long story.

But right now, the important thing is that you were breaking his rules. He said to you, eye to eye "I have to deal with some problems, don't know how it'll take baby. You're gonna be a good girl and not touch what's mine, be good for me... All right babygirl?"

You nodded.

"I'll be good"

You were not.

You tried, you really did. But he's been away for more time that you thought he would. You need some relief, from almost every day sex to none... it's not a happy transition. So here you are, splayed out in your bed, in only his shirt and your fingers thrusting desperately in your drenched pussy. One hand playing with your sore nipples, Taehyung smell invading your nose, his shirt bunched up on your neck. God, how you wanted to be his fingers opening you up, they could reach so much far, so thicker...

You're almost there, that tight feeling ready to snap, your moans getting louder and louder. Just a little bit more... Taehyung's names scaping your lips like a mantra helping you to get there.

"Yes babygirl..." you hear your boyfriend's deep, scarily calm voice echoing in the grey walls.

Your body reacts before you can control it, your legs closing and you sitting up so fast that it gets you dizzy.

"Baby! W-what are you.. I didn't know you were coming home today.." Your eyes bulging at him, leaning on the doormat, arms crossed, face calm but with a breeze of something else.. that you know very well.

"What do you thing you're doing babygir?" He says, slowly walking and stopig at the edge of the bed, his eyes unwavering.

You opened your mouth to say something, but got interrupted by your own gasp. Taehyung grabbed your ankle and dragged you down the bed, immediately pushing your knees apart and holding them wide open, your pussy in full display for him. All wet.

"Tae, baby... it's not what "

His hands tightens in your knees, his eyes travelling your figure.

"Are you fucking lying to me, in my face pet?"

Pet. Oh... long night ahead.

"No daddy.." its barely a whisper.

"Again, you're making it worse for you pet... get in position. You're already in trouble."

You see, Taehyung would never hurt you. Never, ever in a million years. But he was not afraid of punishing you, and punish you he would. That posture that he assumes in times when he has to put someone in their place, when he has to be the boss...it's so hot. His jaw clenching, eyes hardening, getting cold. You're dripping already. You get in all fours, front down to the bed, legs wide apart and arms extended in front of your body, the position a little uncomfortable, but you've been here more than enough to get your muscles trained to endure. You stay put, you're breath fastening while Taehyung removes his suit jacket and his tie. He know how much you love to see him like this, so soon you feel that black tie in your eyes, taking away your sight. You whimper at the darkness and you hear before you feel it, a loud slap right in your pussy. You gasp, body moving forward, the sensation going up your whole body.

"Did I heard anything pet?" His voice still calm, but lower.

You lower your head back in position and try to stay still, you're already deep in punishment.

"That's what I tought." A light kiss on your cheeck, your loving boyfriend still there.

"Why the punishment pet?" He ask, darkness and lust now aggravates his voice.

"Because I touched myself when I was not supposed to and lied to you daddy" you whisper almost not wanting him to listen.

"Thats right. I was gonna give you 15 spanks pet, but you lied to me... so I'll make it 20. What's your word pet?"

"Bubble" you say, eager to feel his hand on your soft skin.

"Goog girl. Count"

Spank

Loud and hard on your right cheeck. God, he was no kidding tonight.

"One!" Came out in a gasp.

Spank

" Two" The left one this time...

Spank

"Three.." your voice starting to waver, he was more pissed than it seemed, your bum already burning hot, red for sure.

Spank

" Four!" Your hands grabbing the sheets to stable yourself, by these spanks you wouldn't want to up your punishment.

Spank spank

"Uunngh... s-six.." tears starting to form in your eyes.

"You had to disobey me, uh?" He's hand coming down one more time in your burning ass.

"I'm sorry daddy!" You practically scream and don't even notice, tears rolling down your sweaty face.

"You're sorry? It didn't look like. Fucking yourself while I told you - spank- not - spank - to - this one in your pussy." You cry at the feeling. Your knees wobbling, your tights smeared in your juices.

"Look at this... you're drenched. Dripping already and I've just started. You like this? Hm.. let's see how far you go." He chuckles to himself.

Spank by spank, harder and harder each time. You were sobbing, face hot and wet just like your pussy. Taehyung unforgiven till the last one.

"Eighteen.." you're voice barely coming out, all the screams and the whimpers taking their price, your body barely holding up.

"You can do this pet... come on. Two more for daddy" His voice softened, his hand carising the pain away in your tingling red skin. You nodd slowly... just two more.

"Good girl.." One more. Fuck it hurted so much, so good.

"Nineteen" you arms almost giving out, almost there.

Spank

"Twenty!"

You say out loud, falling into your bed immediately panting and whimpering for your daddy.

"There, there... daddy's proud of you babygirl. You took your punishment like a good girl, my pretty little good girl." His nose caressing your check while his hand sooth the pain in your bum.

Babygirl. The endearing nickname is back. You reveal in his touch like a cat getting it's fur caressed. You can cry and scream but you love your punishments, you love the praise after. You know it, he knows it.

He takes the tie of you eyes and brings your backside up again, his hands helping you to stay up. You feel his soft lips, one kiss in each full globe.

"Stay up for me babygirl" the sweet tone back to his baritone honey voice.

You try your best, but his next move takes your breath away. His tongue is unceremoniously licking your pussy from bottom to top, he's humming in delight. He missed your taste so much, he's starved to get a mouthful of you juicy little pussy. His pussy.

"Fucking sweet pussy" He groans in your clit, his hands grabbing your bruised asscheecks making you hiss in response. The delicious pain adding to your pulsing little hole.

"So wet from a spanking session..." his tongue licking a string from your tight to your pussy, the wet muscle entering the eager hole.

"Oh fuck..Daddy please" you're already begging, whining for him and he loves it, closing his eyes to savor your sweet nectar and your desperate voice.

"What do you want babygirl, tell daddy.."

His hands now spreading your cheecks, his thumbs pulling your pussylips apart. He blows at your pussy, your whole body trembles, a throaty moan scapes your bitten lips.

"Daddy please, please make cum" you backside pressing itself towards your boyfriend's talented mouth. You hear his low chuckle at your unconscious movement.

"Did you came when I was away babygirl?" His lips brushing your inner thigh.

"NO! No daddy, I didn't, I swear! I didn't.." you started to panic, was your punishment not over? He notices this, fast to bring you back to him.

"Calm down babygirl, it's okay now... that's good uh.. just relax for me. Daddy still take care of his babygirl"

Then he was back at eating you out like his life depended on it, fuck you missed his mouth, his fingers, his cock...

The slurping sounds, his tongue fucking your little hole while his finger move in your clit. This was heaven, you could die a happy woman now.

He switches, laying down between you parted legs, he lowers your sweet pussy to his eager mouth, his lips sucking your clit and his fingers thrusting in your pussy fast and deep, right where you can't reach. Hitting your sweet spot everytime. Your legs start to tremble, your eyes shut tight and mouth agape moaning so loud that you're sure the whole neighborhood could listen.

"Cum babygirl, let go for me. Come on... cum on my tongue"

That white hot ball ready to explode, your hips thrusting back in his mouth. He added a third finger, his aiming in your g spot and you were done. An euphoria spreading to every cell of your body, your legs collapsing, being held by his strong arms, his mouth never stopping, tongue fast on your clit. That hot feeling so strong that you couldn't even remember your name, all you knew was Taehyung. You never felt something so strong, you could barely breath.

At your hiss, he's mouth stopped working and he detached himself from you just to be back to lay you down properly, your body tired... exhausted from your punishment and from the strongest orgasm you've ever had. You feel something wet, very wet and you finally open your eyes to see the sheets soaked and your boyfriend smirking at you, his face drenched.

"W-what.." you stutter.

"You squirted babygirl. Squirted all over my face." his smirk widening even more.

"Oh my.." your hands going straight to your face.

"No no... no hiding from me, my love. That's was fucking hot. Daddy's so proud of you." You giggle at him, trying to get up.

"Where do you think you're going? I not done with you yet."

@taesluttt

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#taehyung smut #asks #dom taehyung #bts smut #oh well #itstarted #ask

[worldwidemochiguy]

Tag, You’re It ~ Part I of the Play Date Trilogy

The Play Date Trilogy Masterlist

Warnings: Kidnapping, slight violence, slight gore (it’s barely graphic I’m just tagging to be safe)

Word Count: 1.5K

Masterlist for all of my fics

Requested by @just-another-fangurl21​

‘Tag, you’re it by Melanie M and y! Taehyung or y!Jungkook pleaseeee ❤️❤️❤️’

Thank you for requesting and I’m so sorry I took so long to do it pls forgive me 🥺🥺🥺🥺 

“Fuck.” you muttered, letting the hand holding your now-dead phone fall listlessly, brushing your side. Your boss had somehow, yet again, wrangled you into working much later than you intended. So late that the bus you had planned to take home had come and gone, and you couldn’t even call an uber because your phone had decided to be absolutely useless and run out of charge. Perfect.

You had just started to shiver when you saw the headlights of a car illuminate the road from behind you. For a second, you thought about walking back to the car and asking if they could give you a lift because you were pretty sure the temperature was in the negative numbers and you couldn’t feel your toes anymore. You quickly quashed the thought, You can’t just get in a strangers car, what if they kidnap you? You chided yourself. 

After ten seconds, the car still hadn’t overtaken you and you glanced over your shoulder in curiosity. The car — a black jeep with tinted windows, you registered distantly — was cruising along at a sedate pace. Almost as if it was stalking its prey. With a mounting sense of fear, you cast your eyes around your surroundings, hoping to see a person, or literally anything to give you some sense of security. It was difficult to see in the darkness, the only source of light being the car headlights, ironic given they were the thing you were trying to evade but as far as you could tell, you were completely alone. The only thing accompanying you was the noise of the engine, growling like a wild animal.

Fear quickened your steps into a slight jog. You noticed the car wasn’t speeding up with you and thanked every God you had ever heard of, appreciating the distance that grew between you and the jeep with every passing step. The driver probably realised I was scared and stopped, you mused, What a nice, considerate person. 

Then the car started again. 

It was driving fast, and you exhaled in relief thinking that the car would overtake you. It didn’t. In fact, it reached the exact point where you were and stopped. You carried on walking, faster this time, and watched as you left them behind. Again, they waited until you were fairly ahead of them before they sped up to get to you directly. They were playing with you, like a game of tag, and it was only a matter of time before you heard the words “Tag, you’re it”.

You heard the cars engine rev again, a telltale sign they were about to close the distance between you, and you acted. Launching into a sprint, hindered by your stupid heels that you hadn’t thought to take off, you frantically tried to find somewhere to hide. To the side of the road you saw a parking lot with its barrier down. If the driver wanted to get to you, they would have to get out of the car, meaning they would lose their unfair advantage. You had a chance to escape. The lights shining behind you grew brighter and brighter, and you knew by now the car must be almost on top of you.

You finally reached the barrier and ducked under it, running through the parking lot. Behind you, the driver — a man judging by the voice uttering those low curses — had gotten out of the car. He was chasing you. 

He was chasing you and he wouldn’t stop. 

This harrowing thought caused your focus to slip slightly, just for a second, and you fell. You had maybe twisted your ankle, and it sent shooting pains up your leg as you tried to get up, and failed, and fell back down. You heard a low laugh behind you, and reinvigorated your efforts into crawling away. It was useless, though. He caught you.

Your arm was extended, trying fruitlessly to drag the rest of your body across the unforgiving asphalt and away from the even more unforgiving man, who was approaching you with lazy steps. Without warning, though perhaps you should have anticipated it, he grabbed your hand and pushed you down, flattening your body against the ground. Before the scream building in your throat escaped, he took it right out of your mouth, replacing it with a hand covering both your airways. You tried to struggle, but the black spots in your vision multiplied as your strength deserted you, and you fell limp in his arms, his cruel, triumphant laughter lulling you to sleep.

When you woke up, you almost wanted to go back to sleep. To let a dream whisk you away from the nightmare that had become your reality. It seemed like you were in a basement of some sort, the room empty of any windows to let in natural light, and just generally empty. Of course, you screamed. You screamed until your throat was raw and bleeding, and after that you tugged on your restrained wrists and ankles as hard as you could, the sound of your pained whimpers the only thing in the room. Like you were talking to yourself. 

You couldn’t say how long it was before he came. Light spilled in from the top of the staircase at the leftmost corner of the room and you winced, letting out a small sound of pain as your eyes adjusted to the light after being in complete darkness. The noise would have been louder, but your vocal cords were probably too exhausted after all the screaming. The man, the same one who had driven after you like a cat playing with a mouse, appeared in front of you. You had no choice but to look at him, so you did.

He was handsome, and tall, and muscled, and the look in his eye was the most terrifying thing you had ever seen. On the surface of those wide doe-eyes there was joy, affection, and perhaps even worry over your raw wrists and ankles, but beneath that… nothing. He truly was a psychopath. 

“Oh no, baby, what have you done?” He questioned in a sweet voice, kneeling down to run his fingers over the bloodstained restraints he had tied. You whimpered slightly, and his eyes widened. You could swear he pressed his finger harder for a second before he withdrew, looking at you with a sympathetic expression. 

“I know it’s hard, little one, but don’t pull at your restraints, ok? They’re just there to keep you safe.” You could do nothing but emit a low groan, and he obviously took this as consent to check your other wounds. He cleaned them all — you hadn’t realised he had a first aid kit with him — including a cut on your forehead that you must have sustained when he shoved you to the floor. 

It was like he was two different people. That night, he had been terrifying, hunting you down like a monster. But when he took care of your wounds, he was sweet, and gentle. Talking to you in a hushed voice filled with love.

“I’m Jeongguk. Don’t worry, you don’t have to introduce yourself to me, I already know.” A short giggle. “I can’t believe I’m finally speaking to you like this, I’ve waited for so long, but I’m glad you didn’t make me wait much longer. Thank you for leaving late at night like that so that I could take you home. You’re such a good little girl.” 

Jeongguk never apologised for kidnapping you. When he apologised it was because he hadn’t factored in your shortcomings.

Oh, I shouldn’t have tied these so tight, I should’ve known you would be a silly girl and tug on them too hard. You are too rebellious for your own good, huh baby? You won’t make this mistake again though, right? 

He seemed to take your silence as an agreement, growing more and more excited each time he put words in your mouth and you didn’t spit them out. At the end of your little doctor’s visit, Jeongguk rested his forehead against yours, eyes closed, sighing deeply. 

“I love it when I hear you breathing.” He said, exhaling softly just as you inhaled so you shared a breath. Obviously this was his intent as his eyes opened and he surveyed you almost reverentially. 

“You’ll never leave me, right?” You couldn’t speak, so you just gazed at him blankly, head lolling to the side. His expression sharpened, and he reached for your damaged wrist. 

He tightened his hand around the wound, fingers digging into the fresh cuts and getting stained with blood. 

“You’ll never leave me, right?” He repeated, but it wasn’t a question, it was a command. “You love me, and you’ll never leave me, right?”

“No,” you croaked out, your throat on fire. “I’ll never leave you J-Jeongguk.” He tilted his head, waiting. “I love you.” 

At that, his face lit up into a grin exposing bunny-teeth. An innocent face covering a sadistic monster. 

“Thank you so much baby! I promise I’ll never waste the gift of your love. Don’t worry, you won’t have to stay here long. Just until I know for sure I can trust you.” 

You didn’t hear any of his words, too lost in your own thoughts. He had chased you. He had caught you. The refrain repeated over and over in your head like a nursery rhyme — the prelude to this nightmare.

Tag, you’re it.

Tag, tag, you’re it. 

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[waitingformessages]

Hi, so this is my first time posting something I have written (please go easy on me, I wrote this when on a plane and I was very sleep-deprived) 

A little background to the story before you read. The MC is female in this story. The MC in this story is from an English speaking country; there are not many references to it, but there is some. (It hints that she doesn’t know much Korean/ she is learning Korean). This is kind of set in a different timeline than the main story - You don’t have to plan the party in 11 days, and you get to meet the RFA before the party (the setting is a coffee shop). The MC is also a University student (also not mentioned a lot). The perspective sometimes jumps around a bit, but I hope it’s not too confusing to follow. 

Anyways I hope you enjoy it. (Any feedback is appreciated - I really enjoyed writing this)

~

‘I can’t believe I am going to be late.’ You thought when trying to search the address of the coffee shop onto your phone. Notifications of texts from Seven grab your attention from the map. He was wondering where you were, as he made sure that the coffee shop was a reasonable distance away from Rika’s apartment so that the other members did not know exactly where it was. But he also ensured that it was easy to access from the apartment. It should have been a short trip, but you were now running fifteen minutes late. A groan escapes your lips, ‘This is not a great first impression,’ Yeah, they already a first meeting with you when you were added to the chatroom, but that was also not the best impression. You just really didn’t want to be late. You quickly type a reply to Seven explaining that you were held up at University and trying to find the address. Stressed out, you start jogging the directions your phone was providing you. Your phone kept buzzing, but you ignored it. You didn’t want to be too late.

The RFA members were sitting at a table in the coffee shop discussing their days and general chit chat. Seven glanced up from his phone “Well, guys. It seems that our coordinator is running late.” The responses from the other members were mixed. They were all excited to meet their newest member. However, they had busy nights ahead of them. ZEN had to practice for his latest musical, Jaehee and Jumin had final contracts with another company to finish, and Yoosung had a LOLOL event later tonight, which he can’t miss. “Perhaps, we should reschedule?” announces Jumin, breaking the group from their temporary silence. Seven glances at the window “She is on her way, she just got held up. From tracking her phone, she isn’t too far away. Can’t you guys wait a little longer?” Jaehee provided a sigh “We have a lot to do tonight. I guess tonight was not a good night for (Y/N) either. Did you not ask for her availability, Luciel?” Seven hummed, drumming his fingers on his chin “I might have forgotten…” They were ready to kill him.

You glance at your phone once more. Yep, this was definitely the place. You glanced inside. For late afternoon, the place was mobbed. How were you ever going to find the RFA? You sigh, walking in, searching the room for any indication of your group. You couldn’t see any red hair or hear any distinctive arguments that sounded like ZEN and Jumin. You decided to give up and phone Seven, but first you wanted to order something. It was a miserable day, and you needed a pick me up. You stand in line, waiting for your turn to order, rehearsing your words in your head. You were learning more Korean every day, but your confidence always betrayed you when trying to speak it.

Yoosung started whining that the LOLOL event was going to start soon, and he still had a long journey home. He was practically begging Seven to phone (Y/N) and reschedule. “SEVEN, pleaseeee I can win a limited edition armour at this event. I need to go home!” Seven continued to ignore Yoosung by tracking (Y/N) ’s phone; he was sure you should have been here by now. He wasn’t sure how long he could convince the others to stay. His eyebrows furrowed. You were in the shop! But where? Without drawing too much attention from the other members, he searches the shop looking for you. However, ZEN notices Seven’s change and looks at him puzzled “What are you looking for… Wait is she here?” A quick nod from Seven was all ZEN and Yoosung needed to start pointing out random girls that were in the shop. Jaehee and Jumin started glancing at each suggestion until Jumin sighed “Wouldn’t it be easy if Luciel gave us a description of (Y/N). Then we could find her quicker?” Seven quickly stood from the table “Agent 707, has spotted the target. You guys stay here. I’m off to get her.” Before he skipped away, he turned to Jumin and smiled, “You guys keep guessing, here’s a hint. She looks adorable.” With that he disappeared, the table all started suggesting random girls in the shop as they saw Seven leave their sight.

You sighed in relief as you were able to order your items without a problem. Your Korean hasn’t failed you yet. Although, you felt slightly awkward ordering in Korean when the waitress initially asked you for your order, in English. You were now standing in another queue, waiting for your item to be given to you. You give the surrounding area another glance to try spot any member, anyone that could help find your party. Before looking at your phone, hoping to call Seven to get him to rescue you. Your phone presses the call button, and you begged for him to answer his phone for once. “Defender of Justice, speaking, how can I help you today?” Oh my, he actually answered. You roll your eyes and try not to giggle “Hi Seven, I’m at the place you told me, but I can’t find anyone”. You hear movement from Seven. Yes, he’s coming to find…. “That’s too bad, guess you gotta search the whole place then” He’s tormenting you. You groan down the phone “But that might take forever!” you whine. “Better start quickly” he replies before hanging up. You mutter curse words in English under your breath. Hopefully, the other people around you don’t know what you are saying. Until… “My, My. What a dirty mouth for such a sweet, innocent girl”. Your head jolts up, and you instantly start apologising in every language you know, so embarrassed you have been caught. “Well, I guess I can let it slide….” You were about to turn to face the stranger who caught you. “IF you say ‘707 is the greatest person in the universe’ and bow before me.”

“Has anyone got eyes on Seven?” questions Yoosung, eager to see if he has met up with (Y/N) yet. “Negative” replies ZEN, why were they acting like movie characters, no one knows, but Jaehee loved it. Their thoughts of their busy nights left their minds when they discovered that you were in the shop. They were all anxious to finally see you. They were always jealous that Seven knew what you look like. You are their new member too, and they should all know. “Wait, I have eyes on the target,” says Jumin, joining in with ZEN and Yoosung. Almost all the members whipped their heads to where Jumin was staring. Sure enough, Seven was walking back to the table. But there was no girl with him. As Seven was about to sit down, the members all started questioning where their newest member were. “Oh…. I thought she was following me. Oh well, she’ll find us” Seven sings. ZEN looked like he was ready to kill Seven “Why didn’t you wait for her?” he yelled. “Um..” The group move their gaze from Seven to the new person near their table speaking.

“Hi, is this seat taken?” You ask, voice shaking. You pointed to the chair next to Seven. Oh my god, there were all right in front of you. The people you have been speaking to for the last couple of days. You couldn’t believe it… “I apologise ma’am. But that seat is reserved for another person” You glance at the woman in glasses, who spoke clearly for you to understand. Hey, you were getting better at listening and translating Korean. Your face goes red, you and Seven didn’t really plan this far ahead. Suddenly little whispers reach your ear “Hey, Yoosung, she looks kinda cute right.” Your face enters a deeper shade of red if that was even possible. You glance over to ZEN and Yoosung when you hear Seven announce “Actually, why don’t you just sit. Keep the chair warm for them” he gestures to the chair. As you sat, the rest of the RFA members gave Seven disapproving looks. “Luciel, she can’t stay there. We are waiting for an important guest, and it would seem rude to have someone else in their place.” Jumin says, practically telling you to leave as politely as possible. “Nonsense! (Y/N) is kind, she’ll understand” Seven dismisses Jumin and then turns to you. “So… Tell us about yourself. I’m Luciel, also known as 707, Defender of Justice!” He smiles. What was he doing? Why does he want them to reintroduce themselves to you? ZEN sighs “I’m ZEN, I’m an actor. You might recognise me from musicals “. You look towards ZEN, he is even more good looking in person, if that was even possible. You give a quick smile before switching your attention to the blond boy next to him. “Hi, I’m Yoosung! I’m a University student.” Yoosung smiles before looking towards Jumin and Jaehee hoping someone else would speak to get attention off of him. Jumin and Jaehee look sceptically at each other. You remember that when you entered the chatroom, they didn’t introduce themselves. Instead, Seven did… “ANND that’s Jumin and Jaehee, they don’t always like to introduce themselves. Jumin is a corporate heir who has the cutest cat, Elly and Jaehee is his hardworking assistant” the awkward silence saved by Seven, yet again. You smile at the two, who both still seemed unimpressed that you had taken their guest’s seat. You could feel the group’s stare on you, waiting for you to respond. You take a deep breath.

“Hi, I’m (Y/N), your newest member.”

#mystic messenger #mysme #first time writing #my writing #mysme jumin #mysme 707 #mysme zen #mysme yoosung #mysme jaehee #mysme saeyoung #mysme seven #mysme luciel #mysme rfa #mysme mc #mystic messenger Mc #rfa #rfa members #mysme hyun #jumin han #saeyoung choi #luciel choi #jaehee kang #yoosung kim #hyun ryu #mystic messenger zen #mysme fanfic

[clementinecyrilla]

Imagine timothée accidentally telling you that you’re beautiful in an interview.

Timothée and I were currently staring in a tv show together. It’s an HBO show about college kids, and he plays my on screen boyfriend. Today we were promoting it on Buzfeed, and they thought it would be fun to do have us play a game. We were going to play a game like The newly wed game, where they ask a question and we guess each others answers. It sounded really cute, and we were both really excited to be doing it.

“Hey, Im Timothée chalamet.” He smiled to the camera.

“And I’m Y/N Y/L/N” I waved to the camera.

“But you probably know us better as Jack and Jessica from our TV show, Purple haze.”

“And we’re here to play The newly wed game!” I exclaimed, as I threw my answer cards on the table, excitedly. “And let me just pick those up really quick…” I whispered to myself as I pulled my cards back together, making timothée giggle at me.

“Okay, first question. What’s your favorite animal?”

“I’ll go first.” Timothée told me. “You really like reptiles, like, lizards and stuff. But you also really love cats, so…” he laughed at me. “But you told me that you don’t really like having cats as pets, so I’m gonna guess… Geckos?” He smiled sheepishly at me, his eyes looking like they were asking a question.

I slowly revealed my answer card. It was geckos!

He smiled widely at me, and his smiled, too. It made me happy that he was so excited to get that right.

“Okay, okay my turn now. I’m gonna guess puppies?”

He flashed his answer card at me, he had drawn a picture of a puppy on it with little hearts surrounding it.

“I knew it! Yas!” He started laughing at me again. He thinks it’s cute how excited I get about things sometimes.

“Alright, next question. Favorite breakfast food.”

“Oh, this is easy.” He told me. “You like banana pancakes.”

I flashed my card at him, and he was right again. He threw his fists I’m the air, exclaiming “I knew it! I know my TV girlfriend so well.” He beamed at me, it made me blush. He really couldn’t be any sweeter, sometimes.

“And your favorite breakfast is pancakes, too. I know that because you always want me to make them for you when you come over to my apartment.” I laughed at him, he chuckled back at me and his cheeks turned a bright pink.

He held his card in front of his face. He’d scribbled ‘Pancakes!’ I let out an excited squeal. “I knew it! I told you!” He was laughing at me as his face stayed a bright pink.

“Alright, next question. Favorite movie?”

“Oh god, I don’t know.. you go first.” I told him. He sat and pondered for a few seconds, putting his hand on his chin to think.

“I think yours is The birdcage, right? Cause you’ve mentioned it before, and I’m pretty sure that that’s it.” I held up my sign, so, so slowly. And he was right! I even have a little puppy named Agador.

He looked so, genuinely happy to have gotten right. He grabbed my hands and kissed them, he seemed so ecstatic to have gotten that right.

“Okay,” I started. “Oh god, I’m, I think you told me that yours is A night at the Roxbury?”

He flashed his card to me, without hesitation. I was right! I can’t believe it!

“Yaaaaas!” I squealed, as I held up my hands for him to high five. He high fives both of my hands, and grabbed the hand that was closest to him and let our arms drop, still holding my hand. He glanced over at me, smiling sheepishly, with his cheeks staring to turn a bright, bright red. We caught each others gaze for a few seconds as we both smiled shyly at each other, before the person behind the camera cleared his throat at us.

“Alrighty, last question. Favorite picture of each other?”

I threw my head back and laughed. I knew exactly what mine was.

“I’m going first.” I told them. I pulled out my phone, and opened my pictures to a picture of Timmy from a few days ago. He had baked me cupcakes for my birthday and was so proud of them that he had hopped up on the counter with them and asked that I take his picture. He was squatted up on my kitchen counter, doing that thing where you put your hands together like you’re praying. It was my favorite picture, because he was just so, remarkably happy to have done that for me. And I told him that it was my the sweetest thing someone has ever done for me on my birthday, because I love homemade desserts. And it just feels so much more sentimental and meaningful when they’re home made. And they were my favorites! Funfetti cake batter and pink icing. It will probably always be my favorite picture of him.

“Oh my god, please don’t let it be that one.” He groaned at me, but I could see him smiling. I got it open, and flashed it to the camera, and the camera man let out a hearty laugh as I showed it.

“Is it the one with the cupcakes? When I’m up on your kitchen counter?”

“That’s exactly the one! I love it so much, it’s my favorite picture that I’ve ever taken. It’s the greatest!” I beamed at him.

Timmy had put his hands over his face, trying to hide his smile that was currently going from ear to ear. I know how much he likes that picture, too. He told me after I showed him that he’s never baked for anybody before, so he was really happy that he didn’t mess them up. Even on the icing.

“Now it’s my turn to expose you!” He stuck his tongue out at me, and I felt a sense of dread thinking of what ugly pictures he probably had of me. Working together, and spending 8 hours a day with each other, while we wait to film scenes, we actually have a game we play with each other. We’ll take candid pictures while we aren’t paying attention and laugh at how ridiculous we look. We’ve had eachother crying from laughing at how downright embarrassing some of them are. I’ve only kept a couple of the ones that I’ve taken, but I don’t know about him.

He started scrolling through his photos, settling on one that I couldn’t see.

“Please, I beg you, please don’t pick an ugly one. Pleaseeee.” I pouted at him. And without even thinking, he replied

“Well, you look like a literal angel no matter what you’re doing. Ugly pictures of you don't exist.”

My eyes went wide with shock. Did he really just say that? Am I hallucinating this?

It took a loud “Awww” from the man behind the camera to grab my attention back, and Timmy snapped his head up to look right at me.

“Oh god,” he stated. “Oh god, I didn’t know I’d said that out loud. Just forget you heard that.” He put his head between his knees and started to giggle uncontrollably as his entire face was covered with a bright red blush.

“You really think I look like an angel?” I put my hand on my chest, and I pushed my chair over to his and gave him a big hug from behind. “That’s the sweetest thing anybody’s ever said to me! You’re so freaking sweet!” I kissed the back of his head and he slowly sat back up, I couldn’t stop smiling at him. And he couldn’t stop smiling back at me. And once he had sat back up, he quickly draped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me into his chest. He had his chin perched on the top of my head as he laughed, and wrapped both of his arms tightly around me.

“Are you gonna guess what your picture is?” He chuckled quietly into my hair as he asked.

“Is it the one of me and you comparing our muscles on set?” I asked, nuzzling closer to his chest as I asked.

He held up his phone and flashed the picture to the camera, letting the camera focus on it for a few seconds, before pulling it closer to show me.

And I was right. It was the one of my flexing my muscle to him, as he flexed his arm muscle to me, we were both in costume on set, getting ready to start filming.

I giggled into his chest before telling him “I really like that picture, too.”

He kissed the top of my head, and I slowly pulled away to sit back up in my chair. And I started saying our goodbyes to the camera.

“Anyways, check out Timothée and I’s tv show, it's called Purple Haze. It’s on HBO and Hulu, season 2 is out now, thank you for having us!”

“I’m Jack Morrison.” He waved goodbye, saying his characters name instead of his.

“And I’m Jessica Stewart!” I threw my arms up and waved goodbye. "And thank you for having us!"

#timothée chalamet #timothee chalamet imagine #timothée chalamet imagine

[beowulfs-booty-call]

Honestly not gonna lie

But with S7 along the way with Voltron I'm going to need some things cleared up:

First up Krolia is there a Galran courting mannerisms because girl I need to know how Texas Kogane / Keith's dad power bottomed the most powerful top in the galra empire

Second, Shiro and Keith have some... Tension they're gonna have to talk about. Did Shiro hear everything? Did he know???

"We're going home" Excuse me Keith is the shack still an option? I need to know if Shiro is getting back dad's jacket lol

PLEASE TAKE ROMELLE WITH YOU OR LET HER ESTABLISH RAPPORT WITH ALLURA AS HER SECOND IN COMMAND (Or... Girlfriends. She's not her cousin here and they have apparently no relations whatsoever? But eh, that's nothing to be major anyway, she just deserves so much!)

Where is my girl Shay where is she I know we are heading to earth but I have not seen balmera friend

Hunk finally proved his Galran philosophy, now we must have him as thE NEW TRAINER RIGHT? I need those new recruits absolutely fawning over him! At least..! C'mon he's a wonderful guy!

Please let us see Pidge's mom and see her get some closure now that the family is finally okay!

Space wolf needs a nAME

I NEED TO KNOW

How is Honerva? She seems to have blended with Haggar but is "aware" of how they are separate entities, but her maternal instincts lead me to believe she's going to reach out looking for Lotor even though she knows and respects that he doesn't really WANT her relationship with him to be anything more than... Nothing.

Okay so Shiro, Keith, again... Lots of stuff to go over here. I ship sheith and all but like... Don't forget the aftermath, Keith got a scar, Shiro lost his arm. I'm waiting for the moment when they get down time to just, let themselves get up to speed

Rest for paladins??? Beach episode??? Shiro in speedo episode???

Space DND with Lance as dungeon master

EVERYONE'S FAMILIES I WANNA SEE EM

Krolia attempting human cuisine and acting like those gagging cats?

Is Space wolf named Yorik

That's a good name

Will romelle finally be Usagi like I keep thinking she is. Will she finally get Tuxedo Lion?

This is an insignificant detail but the way Shiro said "Teludav" in that one episode they were trying to fix it was way deeper and more accented than I thought and boy oh boy I would love Shiro pretending to have an accent.

Did the Garrison have a military montage with Shiro as the perfect soldier? AKA: Were I and the rest of the fans the muses singing Shiro to Hero? Josh Keaton was Herc's singing voice so...

I keep saying this but more Keith and Shiro stuff honestly. Like... They're obviously so close to each other I kinda just want them to just, you know, open up, and then have this season let the other paladins open up which each other. I.E, no more "Hunk, Lance, Pidge you guys split up and go to the basement of Zarkon's mansion, me and Keith will go upstairs!" Like mix it up and let's see more interactions with differing characters like they did with Lance and Shiro in the other season.

Basically: More paladin bonding and more bonding with Corran pleaseeee?

Can we get Shiro an Altean arm? Can we please?

Will Krolia be afraid of human contact? Will humans attempt to call her a distrustful alien and try to harm her? Better not and I hope they won't.

Krolia having to go through many... Many human and earthly traditions and trying to wrap her head around it: But she knows it's for Keith and so she does it anyway despite how hard it is? I would like that but I mean? Keith and Krolia interacting is all I need??? Mom and son??? Son and mom???

Love Kogane and son????

Takashi Shirogane, master of dad comedy?

Alurra getting to show off her kick-ass martial arts moves because the Lotor suplex made me want more.

God if this season is about earth does that mean humans will likely be the villains here? Or will enemies attack the earth first? Excited to see!

THE SHIP, LEST WE FORGET, WOE IS UNTO ME

Corran our Man, true leader we Stan

Shiro in a paladin outfit again please I loved it in the DnD episode where he was so... Bishoujo it was AMAZING

Can Matt show up more? We barely saw him much in the season finales...

Also, how did Keith show up at the Garrison anyway? It's implied as the reason was Shiro, but, how? What happened after his dad passed away? Did he just... Stay in his shack until Shiro came along and showed him the Garrison might be a better way to spend / place his time?

Hot tutor Takashi Shirogane, licensed to stutter while he teaches you about Aerodynamics because hes so patient and focused™ (We all know everyone was fawning over him. Just please say it was so. Say he was a giant nerd and gets flustered easily before Kerberos.)

THE SOUNDS OF A LASER BEAM, DISCUSS.

Can the green lion make solar energy systems a thing? Can that even be a thing? Basically: What really are the Lions anyway? Will we question that more?

SUMMER VACATION EPISODES WE NEED EVERYONE AT THE BEACH STAT PLZ

#voltron #voltron legendary defender #takashi shirogane #Keith Kogane #Krolia #Romelle #allura #pidge gunderson #hunk garrett #lance mcclain #corran #honerva #VLD

[chyeahlex16]

I got tagged by @voltron---trash

Rules: Answer all 85 questions and tag 20 people Here goes The Last 1. Drink: I had an ICE-E from the movies if that counts 2. Phone call: @voltron---trash 3. Text message: @voltron---trash or @attemptingauthor 4. Song you listened to: Uhh by Snow Tha Product 5. Time I cried: Last night as a matter of fact wow 6. Dated someone twice: Um no??  7. Kissed someone and regretted it: Nope, never kissed anyone lol 8. Been cheated on: nope, but cheaters can stay the fuck away from me, thanks 9. Lost someone special: Yeah. It wasn’t a good time.   10. Been depressed: I actually am depressed so I guess?  11. Gotten drunk and thrown up: nope.  Three favourite colours 12. Purple/lilac 13. Black 14. Gold In the last year have you 15. Made new friends: Yeahhhh 16. Fallen out of love: Not really tbh  17. Laughed so hard you cried: Hell yeah, with the friends I have, definitely 18. Found out someone was talking about you: I don’t think so?  19. Met someone that changed you: Yee  20. Found out who your friends are: Um... yeah actually.  21. Kissed someone on your Facebook list: LMAO no General 22. How many of your Facebook friends do you know in real life?: P much all of them lol

23. Do you have any pets?: I have 4 dogs, 3 chickens, 2 budgies, 1 fish, and 1 cat. 

24. Do you want to change your name?: Nah, im p satisfied with it.  25. What did you do for your last birthday?: Shit, um, i think I had a party or something? I have a terrible memory, omg 26. What time did you wake up?: 10:30ish  27. What were you doing at midnight last night?: Talking to @attemptingauthor ^-^ 28. Name something you can’t wait for?: Move-in day at Uni, and Monday when my friend @voltron---trash comes to visit  29. When was the last time you saw your mum?: Few hours ago before she went to bed 30. What are you listening to right now?: @voltron---trash talking in my ear through the phone lol 31. Have you ever spoken to someone named Tom?: I believe so??  32. Something getting on your nerves?: My stupid brain feeling all foggy :/ 33. Most visited website?: Tumblr. Or Youtube lmao.  34. Hair colour?: Dark brown, but reddish in the sun 35. Long or Short?: Ehh, medium.  36. Do you have a crush on someone?: What a loaded question, heh. I think so... 37. What do you like about yourself?: I like that I am trustworthy enough for friends to come to me about their problems and stuff. Also my eyeliner skills bc I gotta keep them wings sharp enough to kill a man ;) 38. Pericings?: Just my ears, but I got plans in the future :D 39. Blood type?: idk lmao 40. Nickname?: Alex, Chacha, Chyeahlex, Andra, Lex (but im eh about this one) etc.  41. Relationship status: I am a single pringle lmaoooo  42. Zodiac: Pisces 43. Pronouns: She/Her  44. Favourite T.V show?: The L Word, if I could ever finish it. But also Criminal Minds ayyyyy 45. Tattoos?: No but I want!!  46. Left or right handed?: I am a righty  47. Surgery?: Uhhh, not really.

48. Sport?: Nothing that i really follow, but basketball and women’s college gymnastics is definitely interesting to watch  49. Vacation: Japan or Hawaii pleaseeee 50. Pair of trainers?: I mostly wear sneakers so yeah? General 51. Eating: I ate a lot today lmaoooo  52. Drinking: Water and a soda earlier 53. I’m about to?: talk i guess lol  54. Waiting for?: My friend to come down and visit yaaasss 55. Want?: Cuddles and all the glorious physical affection pls smother me with affection 56. Married?: I am not  57. Career?: I wanna be a social worker, writer, music producer, etc.  Which is Better 58. Kisses or hugs?: Shit I like both, but I can get hugs from anyone and everyone so i mean 59. Lips or eyes?: Eyessss 60. Shorter or taller?: I love both, I cannot choose.  61. Older or younger?: Depends on the age gap tbh 62. Nice arms or stomach?: How can I choose?? I love both, all as they come. I will lovingly kiss both.  63. Hook up or relationship?: I like relationships, my heart is not the type to handle hookups. 64. Trouble maker or hesitant?: God, both. Gotta catch me in a Mood (tm)  Have you ever 65. Kissed a stranger?: Nope 66. Drunk hard liquor?: I tasted some, but never really drank.  67. Lost glasses or contact lenses?: Unfortunately BOTH UGH 68. Turned someone down?: lmao no 69. Sex on the first date?: Never been on a date, but I wouldn’t anyway. 70. Had your heart broken?: For sure lol 71. Been arrested?: Nope 72. Cried when someone died?: Fuck yeah. Not good times.  73. Fallen for a friend?: hahahahahahahahahahaha a;sjfh;asdjfshd;ljkf Do you believe in 74. Yourself?: I try to  75. Miracles?: Yeah 76. Love at first sight?: Not really 77. Santa Claus?: Of course lmao 78. Kiss on the first date?: Ehhhhh depends. Total stranger? Nah. Good friend testing waters? Maybe. 79. Angels?: Ye sure. Gotta be someone out there who hasn’t let me kill myself yet.  Other 80. Eye colour?: Coffee brown lol 81. Favourite movie?: Shit dude, how do I choose??? fuck idk, i can’t even name one. Maleficent was p good i guess??? The Perfect Ending was cool too?? 

I tag the lovely @attemptingauthor (hello love), @forthefirsttimeinforheaven, aaaaand @yellow-hufflepuff-princess. There’s no obligation, so feel free to do or not to do! <3

[tanzani-coil]

gHANITH PLEASEEEE

yOU’RE THE BEST AAHHH OK

who hogs the duvettanith. you’ll find her in the morning with it wrapped around her, however when she wakes up she’ll always rearrange it so its draping over ghastly too and he’ll wake up for a few seconds to see it and he’ll smile and cuddle her and fall back to sleep again with them both under the covers

who texts/rings to check how their day is goingghASTLY. WITHOUT A DOUBT. i feel as though his average day is a bit less action packed than taniths, so he always has the time to check up on her - and if he doesnt have the time, he MAKES the time (you’ll find tipstaff grumbling about it somewhere)who’s the most creative when it comes to giftsi feel as though ghastly isn’t really into presents much, i mean being 400+ years old i can imagine coming up with presents got a bit old after the first century. and tanith i think on her jobs and journeys comes across like, not ‘gifts’ as such but little knick knacks and thingymabobs that she’ll know ghastly would just LOVE who gets up first in the morningghastly I think has settled into an (unhealthy) routine of going to bed at silly o’clock in the morning after really getting into something he was sewing, but then waking up quite early to start another working day. tanith usually stays up with him, sitting in the back room of his shop with him, both listening to ghastly’s blues playlist while he works, and then both of them going up to bed together at the same time. you wont see her out of bed any time before 9am, though (ghastly always makes her tea in the morning, regardless of whether shes likely to fall back to sleep again and never drink it)who suggests new things in bedyou’d think tanith, being the younger, more experienced one would be bringing new things into the bedroom but my god ghastlys has way more kinks than given credit for and taniths not complaining eitherwho cries at moviesman………… i feel like generally tanith does and as much as she’ll try to hide it ghastly always knowswho gives unprompted massagesTANITH. she’ll come in to the back room of the shop from the kitchen, cup of tea in hand for ghastly, she’ll look at what he’s working on and smile, see that he’s clearly been hunched over it for hours and massage his shoulder muscles. completely unasked for, but ghastly appreciates it all the same. she’ll always peck him on the cheek before leaving toowho fusses over the other when they’re sickghASTLY IS SO OVER TANITH’S HERO COMPLEX. HE DOESNT CARE HOW LONG AND FIERCELY SHE DEFENDS THAT SHE ISNT SICK. HE’LL STILL WRAP HER UP IN BLANKETS AND GIVE HER TEA WITH HONEY IN IT AND MEDICINE AND “STOP BLOODY MOTHERING ME” DOES ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO STOP IT. who gets jealous easiestaight, so like…. i’m gonna struggle to word this but bear with me. (also im really sorry) so like, in mortal coil when erskine is flirting with tanith we clearly see that ghastly got kinda down about it, but i dont think its jealousy?? its more of, whenever someone whos just that much better looking and that much better at everything than ghastly is comes along, ghastly sort of sinks into an instantly hopeless, acceptance and almost numb state and he just sort of gives up at whatever hes talking about, whatever hes doing. because thats just what hes been conditioned to do. 400+ years of constant rejection ALL THE TIME?? hes just learnt that the second someone better comes along, whatever chance he had is gone. the conversation he was having with someone is instantly cut short, and ghastly just doesnt exist anymore. completely invisible. every. time. so i think that rather than getting jealous about it he’s learnt to give up, and i think that it took tanith years to uncondition that response out of him because she’ll never, ever cut him off for someone else, and she’s sure as hell not going anywhere, so?? and everyone can see the transformation too. aight sorry i went on a tangent there but my point is, ghastly doesnt get jealous. tANITH. HOWEVER. MY GOD. when tanith gets jealous she doesnt just get jealous she gets jEALOUS. it takes tanith every ounce of will power not to get snappy defensive and the so, so unnecessary staring-downs. valkyrie never lets it slide and always finds it really, really funny (especially because its so bloody obvious that the jealousy is completely irrational because this is ghastly we’re on about)who has the most embarrassing taste in musicghastly has quite a solid, sensible mature playlist for when hes working or relaxing but tanith is like………….. look its tanith ok who collects something unusualtanith collects thingymabobs from where ever she’s at, but… she sort of leaves them all around the house. the conversations at this point aren’t even questionable anymore. “ghastly don’t suppose you’ve seen my demon-baby tooth anywhere?” “top shelf on the right, next to your brain muncher book.” “aight thanks.”who takes the longest to get readytanith, being brought up as a hidden blade, can be fully awake and ready to kill someone within 0.5 seconds of waking up. she can pull a tank top on, slip on trousers and boots and ready to go within two minutes. ghastly? god no getting ready is no joke he didnt make his own clothes only to look like an uninformed peasant with them on, no. he doesnt joke around when getting ready plzwho is the most tidy and organisedghastly. every bit of thread and fabric is organised by type and then category and then colour and then and then. he’s often found himself glancing up from whatever hes looking at to find tanith gazing at the walls of his shop, almost lost in the fabric - not that he’ll ever tell tanith thatwho gets most excited about the holidaystanith doesnt get batshit crazy but she’s gotten ghastly into celebrating christmas at least a tiny bit, even if it means just taking him out to a bar and taking shots its still fun y’know? better she figures than staying in and working.who is the big spoon/little spoonghastly is absolutely the big spoon, always wrapping his strong arms around tanith, keeping her warm. he tends to tuck his head into the crook of her neck, too. tanith doesnt even try to hide how much she loves itwho gets most competitive when playing games and/or sportstanith which i feel is p obvious we all know how she is when fighting. she has a secret love for board games and WILL NOT. LET. ANYONE. LEAVE WITHOUT FINISHING MONOPOLY. GODDAMN YOU’RE NOT HERE TO BE WEAK AND LEAVE HALF WAY THROUGH OK SHE’S HERE TO RIDE OUT THAT GAME TILL THE VERY ENDwho starts the most arguments….. um. oh man, ok. so like??? look tanith doesnt like authority and ghastly is stubborn as hell and arguments like… idk how to word it, i guess tanith can let an edge creep into her voice when she brings up the fact he is/was an elder and ghastly notices it every time and things get a bit tense and uncomfortable for a while but they let it go every time. i saw a post on here about how ghanith hardly argue and i 100% agree w that tbhwho suggests that they buy a petit was all valkyries fault. bringing back that gigantic german shepherd from america got tanith talking and now she wants a pet because shes fallen in love with this dog and she wants a pet but?? dogs are a lot of work and ghastly and tanith just dont have the lifestyle to take care of one, both of them being busy and flexible in when and how they work. thats when tanith sorta realises that a CAT, HOWEVER, (bECAUSE I’VE SEEN THAT POST SOMEONE DID ABOUT GHASTLY HAVING CATS AND!!!!!!!!!!! 10000% AGREE) would still be a pet of their own but independent enough to be ok with being on their own for periods of time and the cat will find its way into ghastlys work room and surprise him by either rubbing itself against his legs or actually jumping up onto his work space and then climb onto his hunched shoulders while he works. he grumbles about it and complains that theres cat hair everywhere but he wouldnt change it for the world. whenever tanith walks in the cat always greets her and she loves it.what couple traditions they havesteak is Their Thing™. ‘nuff said.what tv shows they watch togetherghastly kept going on about this tv show which tackles everything hes passionate about and it pin points exactly what goes on in work spaces which is pretty much fucking around 90% of the time and he has all of its seasons recorded on his tv recorder which he still hasnt gotten round to watching it all and finally tanith is curious enough to see what this amazing show really is like and she ended up falling in love with brooklyn nine nine really, really fast. and rosa diaz. big crush on rosa diaz from tanith.what other couple they hang out withvaldug naturallyhow they spend time together as a couplesee what I adore about their relationship is that it was p much built on the two of them just being so, so ridiculously comfortable in each others company and talking to each other for hours on end and just sort of being there for each other, and i think that (besides from hardcore sexy times obviously) they love to spend time doing their own things with /each other/. tanith’s found herself getting passionate about ghastlys work because she loves being with him while he does so, with him talking to her about his mother and the war and anything and everything.who made the first movetANITH W THE STEAK im gonna cry brbwho brings flowers homeghastly is a romantic shit but he’s never really had room for flowers amongst all of his delicate fabrics at home, but tanith will always find some from somewhere, even if they are just pretty weeds she picked from the field down the road, and take them home to put into a jug of water to sit on the kitchen window sill. who is the best cookghastly. tHE most domestic to ever domestic. he can cook and he can cook good. tanith can settle for pot noodles but shes thankful for his cooking nonetheless

TL;DR: i really, really need to get out more

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