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widowbitessting · 2 years

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Hypothetically, if R were incredibly sleep-deprived and was found out to have not yet slept despite the time being 8am, what would the trio say/do?

Hypothetically. Definitely not projecting, nope. No idea what you mean. I sleep just fine. 🙃

Ask and you shall receive! You best get to sleep anny!❤️

Gonna tie this in with a few asks I got too! Thank you so much for your asks! Sorry it’s taken me so long to get to them, hope this is okay for you all

skittles-1312 asked:

Hi, love the Sugar Mummies series so much. I was wondering if you would ever do a fic for it where the reader has assignments due for college and isn't taking care of herself so wanda, nat and carol step in? if not its no worries :)

daughter-of-avalance

submitted:May 13

I feel like reader would totally forget to eat/sleep if they got busy with uni work and that just wouldn't fly with the mommies/ or they would be over tired and be disrespectful by accident and be like oh shit afterward 😂 (again, I might write something different for this prompt, so I’ll keep it open!) xox

piperlikesallthings

submitted:May 23

Hey! This prompt submission is slightly self centered haha! I was wondering if you could do something based on the reader having a hard time studying for an exam, and how SM would help? Thank you so much, and I do have to say I absolutely love this, you’re a wonderful writer! (For this one I won’t check it off as I might write something else for you!) xox

All of my work is 18+

Now this has been in my drafts for another piece of work over on AO3: Give Them a Kiss to Dream Of but I don’t think I’ll post it on there for a while so enjoy!💋

❤️💋❤️💋

The second Wanda wakes up, she knows you’re not next to her. Gone is the constant little bundle of warmth that had been nestled into the side of her for the better part of an hour, replaced now only with a cold space that tells Wanda you have been gone for quite some time.

Crafty little menace, Wanda thinks, using my own plan against me.

With a groan and a stretch, the red head rubs her tired eyes; knuckles catching the crusty specks of sleep that had congregated in the corners and rolls her aching shoulder until it cracks. She can hear you typing away frantically at your keyboard: can visualise you sitting back at the breakfast bar, with a fresh mug of your favourite coffee steaming next you, and your h/c hair up in that messy bun you tend to shove it in when you’re stressing about things or rushing around. Personally, it’s one of Wanda’s favourite’s looks on you. She can’t help but picture it to be the hairstyle you would opt for whilst on your knees before herself and Natasha and Carol; mouth open like the good girl you are; or perhaps it would be the hairstyle for your punishment for not listening to Wanda. And, oh, how Wanda would enjoy watching the loose bun in your hair jerk alongside the rest of your body with every perfectly aimed smack on your ass…Wanda would love to greedily reach down to seize it with a fist - force you to keep your head up and accept the spanking from Natasha while Carol just watches from her chair…

Stop! Wanda drags herself from her thoughts, with a lot of reluctance, you can do that later.

“I’m gonna need backup.”

You don’t even look up from your computer when Wanda leaves the room. You barely even acknowledge her presence when she comes back in five minutes later, a very irritable Natasha behind her. It isn’t until the door slams - the sound of it echoing loudly around the room - does your head snap up; eyes already widening with fear as your eyes make contact with Natasha. Behind her, stands Carol, who looks equally as pissed as her other half. Under different circumstances, like maybe when your life isn’t in immediate danger, you might even have made a comment about Natasha’s fantastic bedhead and Carol’s silky pink eye mask that hangs around her neck. But you don’t.

You offer both women a small smile, ignoring Wanda who just looks so smug. Natasha eyes narrow and she moves straight for you and you launch yourself off your chair, hands outstretched in front of you.

“No! No, Nat - Nat please!” You’re practically scrambling around the kitchen in a weak attempt to escape the furious redhead. “Come on, please! I gotta work!”

You flail as she makes a grab for you and somehow keep out of her grasp. Carol walks around the other side in an effort to corner you.

“Y/N.”

“Sleep can wait, Nat, c’mon!” You frantically look at the blonde, “Carol, please!”

“Y/N, I swear to God; come here!” Natasha pounces.

You’ve almost made it in a full circle back to your laptop - and you have every intention of grabbing it and running straight for your room - but of course, Wanda is there with your laptop cradled against her chest. You stop just before you collide right into her.

“Traitor.”

She winks at you. “I know.”

You let out a defeated sigh and accept your fate when Carol gets to you. Effortlessly she scoops you over her shoulder, and, without a single word, she carries you from the room.

“Y’know; if I fail this essay I will actually blame the three of you.”

Wanda and Natasha walk behind you both, hand in hand.

“If you fail, you get another attempt to do it and more time, no?” Wanda asks.

“...I guess…”

“Then blame us all you want.” Natasha replies.

“And how can you possibly be writing anything decent when you’re running off no sleep and caffeine?” Carol asks.

You shrug. “It’s a student thing I guess.”

Carol walks you up the stairs as Natasha says, “Well this student needs rest.”

“No I don’t.” You mumble, earning a swift smack to your upper thigh from Carol. You let out a little gasp. “Hey!”

The doors your shared bedroom open and before you know it, you’re being hand delivered to the bed.

The blonde dumps you down, where you bounce a few times on the mattress.

“Get in bed, Y/N.”

You go to argue but the sheer look alone that you’re getting from Natasha is enough for the words to shrivel up on your tongue. You purse your lips and follow the order. The second your head hits the plush pillow, you instantly feel your eyes getting heavy.

“Sleep, Y/N. I mean it. If I dare get woken up again and find out you’ve left to get your laptop - that I am going to personally hide myself - I will throw it out of a window. While I make you watch.” Natasha raises a finger when you go to argue. “Don’t think that I won’t.”

You know she isn’t lying. Clint, Natasha’s best friend, still hasn’t forgiven her for his arrows.

“Actually - if I find out that you’re doing anything but sleeping from now until...let’s say...1pm...then I can personally assure you that your laptop won’t survive. Got it?”

Fuck.

“Yes, ma’am. Got it.”

“Five hours. That’s all we’re asking, detka.” Wanda adds softly. “Once you’ve slept, you can get back to your work.”

“Maybe.”

“But for now, go to sleep. Recharge that tired little brain.” Carol leans down to kiss your forehead.

Natasha is quick to do the same. “Now sleep.”

“Aren’t you coming back to bed?” You can’t help but ask in a small voice.

The three women, who all stand around you, all share a glance.

“It’s 8am baby girl. If you wanted to sleep with us, you should have come to bed when it was actually bed time.”

You can’t help the pout that forms. Wanda quickly kisses it away.

“How about I stay? Until you fall asleep, at least.”

“Okay!”

“Wanda, I swear to God, you better not distract her.” Natasha says.

“Cross my eyes and hope to die.”

“Heart.” Carol corrects.

“Heart what?”

Natasha lets out a small laugh.

“Nothing, bunny.” She pulls Wanda down for a kiss before pushing her towards the bed. “Just sleep, yes. Nothing else.”

“We will find out.” Carol adds on.

“Yeah, yeah.” Wanda says as she clambers over you. The second her warm body is under the duvet alongside you, you nestle into her and relish in her body warmth.

You’re already drifting off.

“We’ll come and check on you two in a while.”

“Okay.” Wanda whispers, her fingers finding their home in your hair where she begins to scratch at your temple.

By the time Natasha and Carol shut the bedroom door behind them, you’re already fast asleep encased in Wanda’s arms; and you dream of nothing but them.

❤️💋❤️💋

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floorbe · 4 years

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Hello, could you please write sfw hcs for kaede, tsumugi, kirumi, mahiru and kyoko sharing bed with their s/o? Btw i love your stuff!

Yeah of course!!! Thank you sm!!

Kaede Akamatsu

-Always one for cuddling!! ...but also embarrassed to bring it up the first few times

-After a while though she’ll just open her arms for you to fall into/roll into yours!

-She snores lightly, and rolls around a bit in her sleep, so she may end up on top of you despite whatever position you fell asleep in

-She hums songs on nights where you have trouble falling asleep

-She likes talking with you before you two fall asleep!

-She sleeps in a little bit, so chances are you’ll wake up before her

-Likes laying on your chest or vice versa

-She finds your bedhead to be one of the cutest things she’s ever seen

Tsumugi Shirogane

-She likes to chat before going to sleep! She wants to know about your day and wants to tell you about hers

-She likes to cuddle with you! Her favorite positions are either her head on your chest or her spooning you

-Her body is naturally really cold, so she’ll curl up very close to you

-Doesn’t move in her sleep or snore, but she does sleep talk. Full conversations

-She often forgets to take off her glasses before bed, and you always have to remind her

-Likes it when you brush her hair before bed, but won’t ask you to unless you offer

-She doesn’t sleep much, so she’ll definitely be awake before you. She likes to lay in bed with you until you wake up, tho! Unless she has something to do

-She finds you very cute in the first few moments you wake up

Kirumi Tojo

-As expected, it’s mostly reliant on what you want to do when sharing a bed with her

-Want to cuddle? Absolutely, what position? Want to stay on separate sides of the bed? Also cool, she’ll build a little wall with an extra pillow

-It takes a while before you get through to her when asking what she wants. Even then all you can get out of her is a vague “I... enjoy cuddling with you?”

-Doesn’t move really at all during the night, nor does she snore

-She does mumble in her sleep sometimes

-Always makes a cup of tea for you both before bed, she finds it really soothing and helps put you both in a sleepy mood

-She likes to talk about your day/her day if you ask before sleeping, your head on her lap as she play with your hair

-She’s happy with any cuddling position!

Mahiru Koizumi

-Embarrassed at first! She stays on the complete opposite side of the bed the first few times

-...though she suspiciously always ends up curled against you when you wake up...

-As she gets more used to sharing a bed with you she’s more open to cuddling

-She likes to hide her face in your neck or chest while you hold her

-She has taken a minimum of one picture of your sleeping face (with your okay)

-It’s really a 50/50 of who wakes up first, if she wakes up first she likes to spend time laying with you though

-Doesn’t really move around much in her sleep, but she does snore lightly (and is very embarrassed by it)

-Likes when you play with her hair before she falls asleep

Kyoko Kirigiri

-Probably won’t initiate cuddling unless you do first

-If you do she’s willing! Stiff, but willing

-It’s probably gonna be just holding her hand though. Unless you pull her into your chest or spoon her. She’s secretly pretty flustered so she’s awkward about it

-Or on very rare occasions she will spoon you!

-She doesn’t snore or move around that much in her sleep, but when she’s stressed she does mumble in her sleep

-She wakes up early naturally, so 99% of the time when you wake up she’s already out of bed

-What you don’t see (bc you’re asleep) is that she does stay for a couple of minutes after she wakes up to just appreciate how peaceful you look when asleep

-She has nightmares. She tries not to wake you, but with her thrashing so much she does anyways. She needs you to hold her hand and soothe her in these moments

#kaede akamatsu x reader #tsumugi shirogane x reader #kirumi tojo x reader #mahiru koizumi x reader #kyoko kirigiri x reader #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa imagines #danganronpa scenarios #kaede akamatsu #tsumugi shirogane #kirumi tojo #mahiru koizumi #kyoko kirigiri #danganronpa #Anonymous

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knjoodles · 4 years

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learn to love; jungkook | 02

pairing: teacher!jungkook x singleparent!reader

genre: angst, fluff

word count: 3k+

summary: raising your daughter alone while simultaneously watching your ex-husband live the life of his dreams away from the two of you hurts. badly. it hurts a little less, though, when you find an unlikely friend while looking for help.

lowercase intended

01 | 03 | 04

it was day two of having to call your nanny for seyoung because you were too busy with work to get home at a godly hour. if it wasn’t for seulgi, you wouldn’t know what to do with yourself. anytime you needed her to cook, clean, or take care of your baby girl, she’d be on the case as soon as she could. seulgi means wisdom. you thought her parents couldn’t have chosen a better name for her.

like you, seulgi has a passion for music. seulgi recently joined sm entertainment, not as a trainee, but as a songwriter. when she brought you the news that she’d been hired, you couldn’t have been more happy for her. over coffee, she explained to you how they offered her a position as a trainee for her voice, but she insisted she would go on as a songwriter because she loves taking care of children, especially seyoung. although seulgi was so cheerful to let you know, you felt as though you had dragged her down from something she may have considered a dream. as you confessed your worry, she begged you not to, saying she knew she wouldn’t be happy as an idol and that she’d get a larger sum of money as a songwriter. her words calmed you, making you feel like, for once, you haven’t done anything wrong. seulgi was like your second daughter, and you love her just as much as you love seyoung.

“yes, (y/n), seyoung’s in bed! she begged me to make her something new for dinner, so we made pasta together. i just sent you a picture.” seulgi chuckled through the phone, your call about five minutes in.

“ i’m so glad you guys had fun. i'm guessing she slept later than usual?” you sighed, relieved. you can always count on seulgi.

“of course she did, you know how seyoung is.” you could practically see her cheerful smile through the phone. “she said, and i quote, ‘mommy isn’t here today, so i’ll go to sleep as late as i want!’ and about ten minutes after that, she was out cold.”

“seulgi-ah, i can’t believe how lucky i am to have found you. i don’t think i say this enough, but thank you so, so much.” phone balancing between your ear and shoulder, you fumbled with your keys, pulling open your purse to find them.

“it’s no problem, (y/n). you and seyoung are like my second family.” seulgi paused, the sound of a door shutting softly from the other end of the line. “and… i've cleaned up seyoung’s room! any plans for tonight?”

“tonight?” you questioned aloud, finally finding your keys and stepping into your car. glancing at the digital clock on your dash, you realized it was three in the morning, and poor seulgi was still in your house watching over your daughter. “uh, well, i'm going to meet seyoung’s teacher at four, so that’s new.”

seulgi giggled quietly. “did seyoung do something wrong? i know she’s naughty at home, but i never would’ve thought she would mess around at school!”

“of course, not, she’s got (l/n) blood in her. we deceive everyone with out good looks and amazing personalities.” you joked, earning a shared laugh. “her teacher emailed the parents asking to meet with us, and i decided to sign up as soon as i could. he sounds really excited to get to know seyoung, so i’d like to get to know him.”

“fair enough, (y/n)! if i may ask, how far away are you from home?” seulgi questioned, a tone of uneasiness in her voice.

“about two-ish minutes away? why do you ask?” you answered, silently thanking the world that the traffic wasn’t bad this morning. after all, it’s three in the fucking morning. who other than rebellious teenagers or stressed-out parents are driving at this hour?

“ah, no worries, then. i have classes today, and i thought i might be late or too tired to go if i stayed.” there was a short pause, the faint sound of your car pulling into the driveway on the other end. “i see you!” seulgi cheered. “i’ll come out to greet you, (y/n)."

almost trudging out of your car, you emerged from the driver's seat, the garage noisily opening behind you. “hi, seulgi.” you groaned. the headlights of your car reflected against what storage you have inside of your garage, straining your eyes and what energy you had left at this point. seeing her approach, you grabbed onto her hands, holding them tightly and shaking them with a firm grip. “thank you, thank you so much for staying with seyoung this late. i know it inconvenienced you, and i'm sorry about that.”

“(y/n), it’s fine! i'm just doin’ my job.” seulgi smiled crookedly, her hair falling towards her face. “good night!” seulgi waved, bowing politely before walking out of your garage cheerfully. you smiled and watched her get into her car, making sure she at least got in safe.

the moment her car was out of sight you nearly collapsed in the middle of your garage from exhaustion. pulling your purse from the passenger’s seat, you closed your garage door, making sure to shut the door into your house from your garage to make sure seyoung was not disturbed. throwing your purse onto your desk in defeat, you pulled off your flats and shuffled towards your dresser. kicking off your pants angrily and throwing it, along with your shirt, into your hamper, you pulled on the nearest tank top you could and tumbled into your bed, allowing your body to be consumed in the sheets. you laid your head onto your pillow, holding your phone up to spot a new notification from seulgi. “oh, the picture.” you thought aloud.

swiping up to see what she’d sent, a photo of a smiley seyoung, face covered in pasta sauce, greeted you, noodles laying across her face and being gripped in her small hands. it made you smile, seeing how happy your baby girl was. a second picture accompanied it, showing seulgi with a tomato sauce baby handprint on her left cheek, her and seyoung making silly faces.

you put your phone to charge next to you, happy that your night — or day, rather — had ended on such a happy note. you felt yourself letting go of the ‘family’ mindset. all the family you needed was right here.

you groaned in annoyance, the sunlight pouring from your window blinding your eyes as you opened them. adjusting your eyes to your current situation, you felt a huge pressure on your chest, wriggling under whatever was sitting on top of you. “mommy, mommy!” a girl’s voice chirped, shaking your shoulders lightly.

“seyoung…?” you groaned, lifting your head to find your daughter straddling your stomach, smiling happily at you in her purple iridescent pajamas, the sunlight bouncing off of the sparkles creating a disco ball inside your bedroom.

“mhm!” she nodded her head furiously. “mommy, it’s time for school. your alarm woke me up, but it didn’t wake you up, so i decided to be mommy’s alarm instead!” seyoung explained, letting herself fall onto the unoccupied pile of blanket next to you.

shaking the covers loose, you emerged from your bed, bedhead and all. making her leave the room so you could quickly change into something more ‘responsible parent’ ready, you followed your marching daughter to her room, letting her pick out what she wanted to wear. she twirled stylishly, modeling the new navy blue skirt you bought her, something newly added to her school’s uniform. “you look so pretty, se-se.” you complimented sleepily, chuckling at her playful spirit that could rise so early in the morning. it was something you always admired of your daughter, and you hoped she’d never lose it.

you laughed happily at your daughter grabbing your wrist in determination and leading you back to your bedroom, where your large master bathroom stood. seyoung always told you how much she liked it in comparison to her bathroom, because in the master bathroom, she could sit on the counter and watch you style her hair from almost every angle. you pulled her up to the counter and brushed her hair, the brush falling gracefully, barely meeting a knot in her hair. knowing how much she enjoys wearing colorful clips with her outfits each day, you paired blue butterfly clips with her navy skirt. she seemed to enjoy this, pointing to the matching accessories with a wide grin on her face.

“se-se,” you called, tieing your hair into a ponytail and putting a jacket on after putting her cereal on the dining table. “eat your breakfast! mommy has to make sure your teacher doesn’t think she looks silly.”

seyoung’s giggles erupted from the far end of your house, the sounds of her small footsteps pattering against the hardwood floor approaching you quickly. “okay, mommy!” she bounced when she saw you, pausing for a moment before dashing towards the dining table to eat quickly. you chuckled at your daughter’s seemingly endless amount of excitement, reentering your bathroom to clean yourself up. looking up at your nude face, you sighed, spotting how deep your eye bags had gotten. from the time seyoung was born, caring about your looks became a thing of the past, but now, you’re starting to wonder whether or not you should get back on that self-confidence train. because right now, it looks like that train derailed, and even though it no longer has a path, it keeps on chugging. so, in conclusion, a bad thing’s consequences are finally showing up, and without dealing with that first bad thing, another bad thing is bound to happen. lightly dabbing on some concealer and foundation, you fixed the signs of a mother with ‘parent of the year’ button hanging by a thread. looking at yourself once again, you felt a pot of confidence beginning to bubble in your chest. makeup isn’t necessary and never will be, but sometimes, it’s nice to feel nice.

“i’m done!” seyoung called, the sound of cluttered dishes in the kitchen sink clattering against each other.

“be careful!” you warned, worried she may break something and end up hurting herself or damaging something else. fear piling up in your mind as you imagined each and every terrible outcome possible, you rushed towards the living room, just to find a calm seyoung sitting on the couch, her backpack securely attached to her back and her legs dangling from the floor. sighing silently in relief, you adjusted your posture, offering your hand to your daughter. “ready to go?” you smiled brightly as you felt your larger palm engulf her soft hand.

“seyoungie, i’m meeting your teacher today!” you said happily, eyes darting towards the rear-view mirror to see her mid-drive.

“really?” she smiled, kicking her legs in excitement. “you’re meeting mr. jeon?” her voice became higher, indicating her exhilaration.

“mhm!” you nodded, amused at how elated she was at this news. “how’s mr. jeon, anyway? do you like him? is he fun?” you asked, wanting to know what exactly made her so enthusiastic about this specific teacher. in the past, seyoung’s always been excited for school, but never her teachers. she’d go on and on about what drama her seven-year-old classmates would have, but never completely ditch the narrative to talk about a teacher.

“i really, really like mr. jeon, mommy.” seyoung explained, hugging her lunchbox. “on the first day of school, he gave us all these gummy candies that are supposed to be healthy for us, and gave us an extra one whenever we got the names right in the name game we were playing! he did it so we could get to know everyone in the class. and- and then, he showed us his tangerine points! for every time the class does well on a quiz or something, then we get a tangerine point! if we get ten tangerine points by the end of the year, he said we can have a tangerine party!” she squealed, kicking her legs even faster at the thought of treats — it was one incentive for kids, but something completely different for seyoung. she loves snacks, no matter what it is. if you have celery, and you offer her one, she’ll ask for more until you say no. but, then again, who could say no to such a cute face? “oh! oh! and, he’s a super fun teacher. yeah, he makes math fun. and you know mommy, you know how much i don’t like math.”

“yes, baby, i know. math is our mortal enemy.” you laughed, finally arriving at her school. you looked over the dashboard, searching for an empty spot to park.

“there he is!” seyoung yelled, slamming her hands up against the window. “that’s mr. jeon! that’s him!”

“seyoung! you nearly scared the life out of me!” you gripped your wheel in shock, the loud bang of her palms hitting the glass startling you to a point you didn’t even know she could. thankfully, you’d gotten in the spot safely without hitting anyone in the process.

“awe, mommy, you missed it! now he’s in the school.” she pout, crossing her arms against her lunchbox.

you stepped out of your car carefully, taking a deep breath of fresh, outside air to calm your senses. “baby, i know you’re excited about your teacher, but you can’t scare mommy like that. we could’ve gotten hurt, you know, and that wouldn’t be fun. if you get hurt, mommy will be sad, daddy will be sad, mr. jeon will be sad, and so will all your friends!” you pulled seyoung out of her car seat, pulling her bag from the spot next to her and handing it to her.

“what about yubin auntie?” seyoung asked, looking up at you in wonder, still clutching her lunchbox.

“yes, also yubin auntie.” you swallowed your anger and nodded, knowing that seyoung’s relationship with ‘yubin auntie’ was much more friendly and less backstabbing than yours. “we’ll all be sad.” the two of you walked into seyoung’s school, seyoung greeting her friends older and younger than her and you earning smiles and waves from those you’re familiar with. she led you to her room quickly, where she opened the door to reveal it.

the classroom was decorated beautifully, bright colors and fun posters and class supplies adorning the walls. the whiteboard was labeled very neatly, with the tangerine point scoreboard drawn in its own box, embellished with cute magnets that were found across the board as well, mostly being used to hold up pieces of paper. you turned to the wall next to you, which held petite hooks where his students could put their bags, a little name tag above each one in each child’s handwriting, decorated the way they liked. your eyes, flying from decoration to inspirational poster and back to a decoration finally landed on the teacher himself, who was leaning over his desk to what looked like thumb through some papers.

“mr. jeon!” seyoung called, her teacher’s head immediately turning to see who’d called him over, looking to be near your age. “mr. jeon, good morning!” she waved vigorously.

“seyoung!” he replied, a dazzling smile cracking across his face. you, now getting a good look at her teacher, now saw why seyoung was so enthusiastic about him. with just one word, you could tell just how devoted he was to each and every one of his students. you could basically see the same excitement in seyoung’s eyes reflected in his own. not to mention, he was insanely attractive — but it’s not like seyoung was old enough to worry about that, yet. “good morning to you, too! how are you?"

“i'm good!” seyoung piped, waddling over to place her bag on her designated hook. “that’s my mommy!” she motioned to you, mr. jeon’s soft, brown eyes immediately meeting yours.

“ah, the famous ms. (l/n)!” he smiled, walking closer to you. “seyoung, you can sit down until class starts! i’ll talk to your mom for a little bit.” he asked, nodding towards her seat. you’ve never seen seyoung respond to an order from an adult so quickly. honestly, you were a little jealous. “seyoung is quite the talker, but you wouldn’t believe how much she talks about you. and now, day four into the new school year, i can finally meet you!” he offered his hand to you, you holding it lightly to shake it.

“oh, that’s so flattering,” you chuckled, glancing down at his hand. huh, no ring. “we’re set up for a four pm parent meeting today? i just wanted to pop in to get to know you and see the classroom seyoung goes on and on about. she talks about you a lot, too.” you complimented.

“yes, we are! and, i’m so happy to hear seyoung likes me and my class. i remember when i was a student, i had this epiphany: a teacher’s job is to teach because they want to teach, so why not make the students come because they want to learn? so, i build my teaching style around that, but, i make sure i don’t distract them too much with the gifts and games. school’s main purpose is knowledge, right?” he joked, laughing heartily.

“i'm very happy that seyoung is happy at school. you’re truly making her day. i do have to run now, but i’ll see you later at four, hopefully, to discuss seyoung and more about your class?” you asked, adjusting the bag on your shoulder. fuck, did that make you look uncomfortable? well, you’re always uncomfortable, but it’s not because of him nor this conversation!

while you were in your state of mild panic, mr. jeon flashed you the same energetic smile he gave seyoung. “of course and of course! i look forward to seeing you again, miss…?” he trailed off, hoping to get your name.

“(y/n).” you replied, feeling confident, though not understanding why your cheeks felt so hot. “(y/n), seyoung’s mother.” you reiterated, adding a fact about yourself you were most proud of.

“miss (y/n), seyoung’s mother.” he repeated, his face softening to an understanding look, his lips curling upwards. “until we meet again, miss (y/n)." tag list:

@ggsmashgg, @childishbxmbino

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lunar-writings-love · 4 years

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College!AU - Yeosang (ateez)

After a break (i’m still super sorry about that) I’m back with the series!! I said I’d do hongjoong second, but a lovely anon sent in a request asking for yeosang or wooyoung and i couldn't say no!

Author’s Note: bullet fic

warnings: cussing?? ://

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Yeosang:

he’s so precious i love him gOD

anyways yeosangie is ,,, just such an interesting guy

an enigma really

everyone knows of him, but not many people know about him

he seemed to be everywhere at the university: in the dining halls, the library, his dorm room, the lounge, he was just ,,,

omnipresent

everywhere you went ,, just ,, there he was

but because of that he became pretty popular

he’s just such an easygoing guy and his sense of humor is honestly amazing

people loved to come up and talk to him

the cute english major with that old skateboard always glued to his side

he truly was friends with everyone

the athletes, the bio majors, the humanities and arts kids, e v e r y o n e

not to mention he was a major heartthrob

but this dumbass ,,, never caught on

girls and guys alike would come up and flirt to no end; asking for his number, help on understanding english for their assignments, how to skateboard, e v e r y t h i n g ,, but yeosang was too pure for that

he’d agree to all of it not knowing people’s ulterior motives

so much that now a days all it took was one side glance from someone and wooyoung was already up and vowing to rip them a new one if they so much as even tried it with yeosang

he was the members’ baby boy lmao rip jongho

that being said ,,,

you knew who yeosang was

you and yeosang were never close or friends really, and you doubt he knew your name

but you knew him because ,,,, i mean the man is gorgeous let’s not lie here your friends mentioned him at least a couple times a week

and you appreciated the fact that he skateboarded everywhere

as an environmental science major, you can respect people who try to minimize their carbon footprint

so while he may have no idea who you were, it was still good to know that you weren’t alone because the catch was ,,

there was a mix-up in the system and you didn’t get to room with your friends

and at first you were kinda down because the girl randomly placed in your friends’ room refused to do a room mate switch, so you were just kinda stuck there

but when the start of your second year came around you were relieved to see a familiar face as your neighbor ,, yeosang!1

he decided to room with wooyoung and san which didn’t come as a surprise to u because ,,, those three were joined at the hip

and the girls you got placed with were both third years who you had never met before

they were nice and meant well, but you were so painfully shy and since the other two were already friends you felt awkward trying to place yourself into the mix

but alas , life goes on

you developed a routine of waving and greeting yeosang in the morning since you both were cursed had 8 ams

a month into the quarter now and you fell into a nice and simple routine;

wake-up for your 8 ams, wanting to die as soon as you realized you only got 3 hours of sleep, get ready, see yeosang leaving his room also looking like he wants to die , greet him , get breakfast , sit through class, come back, sleep , repeat

lIfE waS jUSt gReat:DDD

but college really do be like that sometimes

and what was even better !! was that one of your room mates had a boyfriend and liked having him over a lot

which wasn't an issue and you supported her

it’s just that ,,,, you wanted to stay in on fridays but she had asked you guys if she could have the room from 5-8 on friday nights because ,,,,

,,,,,,so every friday from 5 to 8 you would either watch netflix or study in your floor’s lounge, and because it was a friday night most people tended to go out so you didn’t mind much

it did come as a surprise though, when one friday night yeosang joined you at around 6:30

he just smiled sheepishly “wooyoung has someone over”

you nodded in agreement

“my room mate too”

then .// it was silent ,, both of you just kind of looking anywhere but each other

despite yeosang’s popularity, what people didn’t really know about yeosang was that the boy was also painfully shy and awkward much like a certain y/n

BUT HE WAS DOING HIS BEST

so he tried again “Soo what are you doing?”

you were surprised he wanted to continue talking to you

“uhhhh just watching some demon slayer”

“bro no way i love that”

“wait really??! are you caught up on the manga?”

“hell yeah do you know what’s up with Tanjirou??”

and before you knew it, it was 9 at night and you had been talking to yeosang about everything and anything for almost 3 hours now

you had been bLEssED

then the time came when yeosang’s phone chimed ,, wooyoung was finally done sinning

and it was time for him to go :////

“you’re y/n, right?”

“yep!”

“cool, I’m yeosang”

“right, i know that”

“....right”

then // it was silent yet again

but the thing was , yeosang really liked you

he didn't know your name, but he always thought his --always sleep deprived neighbor-- was super cute

with your bedhead and

groggy voice

and sleepy smile

ugh

he really wanted to get to know you more

but he figured it would’ve been awkward

so before he could lose all his courage yeosang practically yelled at you “DOYOUMaYBEwANNAGetsoMEcOFFEEsoMETIME??!/”

it took you a few seconds to process because hAHAHAH WHAT?!!?

but then you pulled yourself together like the responsible young adult you are and mustered

“I’d love to, we can meet up next week when the new manga chapter drops?”

and then y’all were exchanging contacts and good nights

and when he left you internally screamed

what just happened??

did ,, THE kang yeosang ask u on a date??!?

was it even a date?!?

by the way yes it was

SO THE FOLLOWING WEEK THERE YOU GUYS WERE

at a cute coffee shop a couple of minutes off campus

and the rest is history!!

you got to finally get close and get to know the strange and mysterious kang yeosang

who wasn't really strange or mysterious at all, he was just a weeb a super cute and nice guy you were totally falling for

y’all finally kissed on the third date after having an extensive conversation on the ending of naruto and because he’s a gentleman unlIKE his Mom SeonGhWA

and omg you guys were so cute

he taught you how to skateboard

and you taught him how to be more environmentally conscious

your dates included going to ramps on campus, attending environmental rallies, having him read english literature to you as you drifted off in sleep,

and most of all /// lots and lots of crunchyroll premium

that yeosang stole off of mingi poor boy didn’t even know

BUT YEAH

after that you met all the boys

you already knew wooyoung and san, but you got really close to wooyoung because that ,, makes sense

all the boys love you sm

you were their baby

uwu rip yeosang AND jongho

and you loved all the members!

and on your two month anniversary, yeosang bought you two matching phone cases

they were naruto ones

he gave u sasuke and he kept sakura’s

“wait why am i sasuke? wouldn’t it make more sense if i were sakura”

“don’t question it” he said as he slipped his phone into his case

sakura was his childhood crush and he wanted her phone case bAbY bOY

but anyways, yes // he was the sakura to your sasuke!

and wooyoung was naruto

~~~~~~

Okay guys! hERE it finally is after like 5 months ....... I’m so sorry!!1 Hopefully you guys like this one! I’m kinda rusty but I’ll get back into writing!!! Thanks a lot for the love and support!! love you guys!!! <333

- Luna

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thisway-imagines · 5 years

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Azura? :)

1: sexuality headcanon - pansexual cos she loves u no matter who u are babey!

2: otp - god okay i love her with kaze their supports are so cute it’s illegal

3: brotp - family wise i love her with corrin, sakura and hinoka! their dynamics together are so cute god i love sm.... i also love brotp azura/kaden too!! azura sleepin and napping on kaden.... what a good and pure thought

4: notp - with corrin. they’re cousins and my take? no hecking thanks!

5: first headcanon that pops into my head - beware when her bedhead starts moving near you because not only will you have to deal with bad bedhead you will also have to deal with untangling yourself from her hair

6: one way in which I relate to this character: i can sing well!

7: thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character: fates you were a fucking trainwreck i literally have so many complaints about how azura was written i don’t even know how to start

conquest azura: hey we’re in v*lla and these are our real enemies

corrin: oh-

conquest azura: now let us never talk about that again and continue fighting hoshido as if they’re our real enemy (breaks crystal ball that has proof)

:D?????????????????????????????????????

8: cinnamon roll or problematic fave? cinnamon roll!

#ramble #azura #ask memes #fates could’ve been so much better

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kozumek · 6 years

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92 TRUTHS TAG

RULES: Once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 92 truths about you. at the end choose 25 people to be tagged.

tagged by @mind-neo-ark thank you sm 💖💞

LAST:

drink: starbucks ..

phone call: to my friend i think we were meeting up and i was trying to find him

text message: to my ex he wanted to hang out and said a time so i said “sounds good”

song you listened to: boy in luv - bts

time you cried: i forgot...

HAVE YOU EVER:

dated someone twice: nop

been cheated on: no

kissed someone and regretted it: no

lost someone special: no

been depressed: yes

been drunk and thrown up: no

IN THE PAST YEAR HAVE YOU:

made a new friend: yes

fallen out of love: no

laughed until you cried: yes .... my friend was going off on someone for no reason ....... and also when watching a tv show w my other friend...

met someone who changed you: yes

found out who your true friends are: possibly

found out someone was talking about you : yes... several people apparently...

GENERAL:

how many people on tumblr do you know in real life?: um.. 2 i think but i met them here then irl not knew them irl first.....

do you have any pets?: no unfortunely

do you want to change your name?: maybe

what time did you wake up this morning: 10

what were you doing last night: hanging out w my ex watching tv then eating and watching iasip

name something you cannot wait for: positive permanent change in my life

have you ever talked to a person named tom?: no who is tom

what’s getting on your nerves right now: i’m always tired for no reason also i have too much work to do

blood type: i think b+

nickname: irl? a word that means doll in my language, + sometimes a word that means princess in my language

relationship status: single

zodiac sign: cap sun, taurus asc, cancer moon

pronouns: she/her

favorite show: i’m not sure..

college: yea

hair color: black

do you have a crush on someone: ig because i’m not over my ex there’s also someone on here though idk if i want to date online again ...

what do you like about yourself: um i learn things quickly / problem solver ... i try to be nice i am genuinely interested in others’ wellbeing and happiness ...

FIRSTS:

first surgery: none

first piercing: ears

first sport you joined: softball

first vacation: my family went to a couple of states when i was like 1 years old but i don’t remember that ofc...

first pair of sneakers: i don’t remember...

RIGHT NOW:

eating: lil bites muffins

drinking: water

i’m about to: do my math hw

listening to: nothing

want kids: i’m not sure anymore... i didn’t used to but .... maybe... i still don’t want to like .... give birth .. lol and hopefully they get my partner’s genes but.... i think i could be a good mother and ... i might want a family........... idk..

get married: want to get married..? i think so.. again i didn’t use to want to but.... i want there to be..... somebody i want to live for and.. look forward to seeing when i come home and... someone warm i can sleep with

career: i’m still in school

WHICH IS BETTER:

lips or eyes: eyes

hugs or kisses: hugs but i like both..

shorter or taller: taller for boys .. shorter for girls.....

older or younger: a little older

romantic or spontaneous: both

sensitive or loud: both / either

hookup or relationship : relationship ... i’m not really interested in just hooking up atm.... i just personally don’t want to be the kind of girl that has done a lot of things with a lot of people ... i don’t judge anyone who does at all i think its cool and i wouldn’t be unattracted to someone who does, that’s just what i don’t want for me though ... at least rn.......

troublemaker or hesitant: both ... troublemaker but not stupid/someone who is fun but won’t get into serious trouble

HAVE YOU EVER:

kissed a stranger: no

drank hard liquor: yes

lost contacts/glasses: no i don’t wear them

sex on first date: no

broken someone’s heart: i think so :(

been arrested: no

turned someone down: yes

fallen for a friend: yes

DO YOU BELIEVE:

in yourself: i want to

miracles: yeah

love at first sight: maybe

(sorry i accidentally clicked publish) tagging @belladonnablake @mandukitten @isohiko @chihxru @cottoncqndy @edosian @autumnfrosthaloraven @greygohst @lovelins @defendglobe @seraphinol @bedhead-kitten @lattemumu @agsttd @supern0vas @tokyomewmew @8ponyo @dpsjjonak @mwsba @mawata @blvckmilk @sugaaaaaaaaaaaaaa @kagevama @barachiel @nattipoika

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