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i'm late but happy birthday kay 💖💓💞💕
- @ahxu-laowen
SOF!! thank you love!!! 💜💙💜💙
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86? 🤗
86. what is your phone background?
Honourary thanks to the BEAUTIFUL, talented, amazing, and bestest person ever, my darling Sof Hempe @castawaycherry for making me the phone background! 💗
Cielo no te das una idea de lo mucho que lo amé AAAAAAAAA 🥺 Siempre lo miro con mucha felicidad, me encantó, te lo agradezco cien mil veces!!! ESTOY ENAMORADISIMA DE ESTE BACKGROUND AJSKSKDDLDD 🥰❤
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#in love with my phone background ♡#amira loves fran romero#sof hempe ♡#unusual questions ask game#ask game#┆ ⤿ 💌 come chat with amira .ᐟ ୭#lovely anons <3#loving my mutuals <3#ask box messages#ask box#ask box open#✧.* amiraverse
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babe wake up they have jake sully funko pops !! 🥹
SOF AIDJAKCJSKXKZkxjskckkxkzkzkzkJSJSJSJJXJZNXJSNFNXNCNXNXNXNX I NEED IT NOW
IM THNNIGNG EUNNIGN RUNNING BYE
update: it’s releasing on dec 31st. bye.
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Is there any updated references from ur OCs? :o
Hm? I got a lot of Ocs so I don’t know who are you referring to.
But my principal are Sof Rains (who got redesigned a while ago) I still don’t have a proper reference sheet but this is the closest.
And my persona: Kyuu
(note: their eyes are always close)
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heyzzz 🐥🫣
it’s been SOOO long since I came here but I wanted to come back and say HI and HOW ARE YOU I MKSS YOU 🫶🏼🤍✨✨
JVEBWKSOQOQN SOF!!? I MISS YOU TOO WAIT I FEEL SO DUMB 💔💔💔 i’ve been good!! :D working n in my free time just rotting in my room, writing A LOT!
HBU!!! :D i hope you’re doing well 🫶🫶
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MAXIMILIAN PODIUM BABE!!!???
his reliable gardening skills and German aura attracted the podium
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am i complex to you prt two ~ joost klein fanfic
READ PART ONE HERE // part three here
My masterlist here ✨💌
Pairing: Joost Klein x female!reader
Description: From first meeting the blonde musician to sharing headphones and very intense eye contact, this was not how you anticipated your evening at your friend's party panning out.
Word Count: 2.4k
A/N: Due to high demand here is part two (yes there will be a part three as well, I'm typing it as we speak). If you like it please show your support by reblogging ❣️
I accept Joost requests btw! [do's: female!reader, smut; don'ts: established relationship, toxic relationships]
Warnings: 18+ only, not proofread
As you stepped outside the cool air of the night hit your nostrils. Joost's hand was loosely attached to your hip as you waved over to your parked bike.
"Oh, I didn't come by bike," Joost said.
"Oh," you laughed. "We could try having you ride on my carrier," you suggested. "I'm really not that athletic though, it's ten minutes to my flat."
"We'll try," Joost said as you unlocked your bicycle. After you got on the bike, Joost got on behind you.
"Hold on tight," you said and Joost wrapped his arms around your torso, his chin resting on top of your shoulder. Your stomach fluttered and both you and Joost couldn't contain your grins as you caught the other looking at each other.
"Let's go," you said as you pushed your feet off the ground and started pedalling the bike. "Jesus fucking Christ," you exclaimed laughing as you noticed quickly how hard it was for you to ride the bike with the both of you on it. Between the alcohol in your bloodstream, the nerves and excitement of feeling Joost's body pressed to your back and your poor condition, this was sure to be a failed mission pretty soon.
"So, are gonna make it in ten minutes then?", Joost giggled beside you.
"Oh shut up," you huffed out as you were slowly making progress, the bike riding slalom instead of in a straight line. "You give it a try then," you said.
"Alright, if you insist," Joost shrugged and easily got off the bike as you weren't going that fast anyway. As Joost sat down on the seat you realised that your bike was way too small for the tall man and you giggled at the sight of his overly bent knees. "Now you shut up," Joost laughed and for the first time, you were eye to eye as you stood beside the bike.
You took one step closer to Joost, your upper thigh just barely touching his knee. With your hand, you grabbed Joost's chin and leaned forward to kiss him. His hand let go of the bike handles and they found your hips, bringing you closer to him. You wished you were home already as you were losing yourself in Joost's lips - so soft, so perfect on your lips. Joost let out a frustrated groan between his lips and his grip tightened on your hip.
"Fuck," he mumbled as he broke the kiss. "Now get on with it," he gestured with his head to the bicycle carrier.
This time it was your turn to wrap your arms around Joost's body and you would be lying if you didn't seize the opportunity to subtly feel his abs and stomach through the fabric of his t-shirt as best as you could. As Joost started pedalling you were definitely going faster than before but you were still going excruciatingly slow as you were slowly losing your mind at the thought of finally feeling Joost closer to you when you'll get home.
"Now turn left," you said after you had been on the road for 15 minutes already. "... and here we are," you said when you finally reached the front of your apartment complex.
Quickly you locked your bike up and rushed through the front door of your apartment complex. As you pushed the button for the elevator, Joost was coming up behind you, his hand resting on the side of your waist. The elevator door opened and before you could even register to push the button to your floor you were backed against the wall. Your hands instinctively found the back of Joost's head as your lips crashed into each other again. Lips moving in sync you softly moaned into the kiss and you could feel the arousal in your pants. You pushed your chest towards Joost as he sloppily left kisses down the side of your face until he buried his face in your neck. Your fingers quickly found the button of your floor and the elevator started moving upwards. The tips of Joost's fingers grazed the skin of your exposed stomach after he slowly pushed the hem of your top up. With a soft ping, the elevator came to a halt and the doors opened.
You grabbed Joost's hand and dragged him out of the elevator to the door of your flat. As you were scrambling for your keys in your purse, Joost stood behind you, his front pressed to your back and his hands at your hips. With one hand he carefully pushed your hair aside to expose the soft skin of your neck. Slowly he pressed one kiss after another to your neck, goosebumps running up your spine as your fingers nervously trembled, still searching for your keys.
"Fuck," you cursed.
"Hm," Joost murmured against your skin.
"I can't find my keys," you mumbled.
"Hm," Joost replied concerned this time.
Hot flashes went through your body, maybe caused by Joost's soft lips against your skin, maybe because the memory from earlier this evening came back to you. You recalled how you proudly dangled your keys in front of Mila's face.
"Look at this!" you had exclaimed as you pointed to the small teddy bear, showing off your new key chain to your friend. As you recalled the memory, you also realised that you never put your keys back into your purse after Mila had inspected the bear.
"I left them at the party," you realised and turned around, the palm of your hand planted on your forehead. Your heart was beating incredibly fast.
"You're joking," Joost said softly laughing.
"I swear I'm not," you said and you could see how Joost was grabbling at the seriousness of the situation. Before he could say anything else you were already dialing Mila's number who picked up immediately.
"(Y/N)!" she exclaimed over the loud sounds of the music.
"Mila, I need you to grab my keys, they should be by the couch at the back of the bar."
"Yeah, sure, did you go home?" she asked.
"Yes."
"But you can't get in?" she asked.
"Yes. I'll have to get back," you sighed.
"You can stay at mine, so you won't have to make the trip again," Mila suggested.
"Thanks, just hold on to my keys for now, I'll text you later, okay? Love you," you said.
"Sure thing! Love you too," Mila replied before you ended the call.
"So?" Joost was leaning against the wall, a concerned look on his face.
"Well, I'll have to get back to get my keys," you groaned. "I'm so sorry, this is not how I envisioned this to go down."
"Me neither," he said and paused for a second before he continued. "You could also stay at my place," Joost suggested.
"Are you sure?" you asked as you didn't want to be a bother. You didn't usually do one night stands so you weren't really familiar with the etiquette. What if he wanted to leave your place after the deed anyway? What if he didn't want you to stay the whole night and wake up next to you in the morning?
"Yeah, of course, I live like ten minutes from here," he reassured you.
"Alright, let's go then," you said and pressed the elevator button again.
Silence ensued between you when you entered the elevator, the key incident apparently sobered the both of you up just a bit. You were still longing for Joost's touch but more than anything you felt awkward and like a burden to him right now.
"Are you okay?" Joost asked you softly as he noticed your change in demeanour.
"Yeah," you mumbled. "I'm sorry, I just feel really stupid," you admitted. Joost's hand softly grazed yours and he looked into your eyes.
"No, really, (Y/N), it's fine," he said. "If anything, this is really funny actually," he tried to lighten the mood and a small grin crept onto your face. "There we are!" Joost said happily, his left hand cupping your cheek softly and for a moment you expected him to plant a quick peck on your lips like a loving boyfriend would, but before anything could happen, the elevator door opened again and Joost dropped his hand from your face.
As you were walking side by side, the night quiet and the stars distantly visible above you, there was a long pondering silence between you.
"You know I don't usually do this," Joost said eventually.
"Taking girls home?" you asked.
"Yeah well yes,-" Joost said. "Or having them take me home," he paused. "I'm not really the player type or whatever."
"Me neither," you admitted and you both looked at each other, grins visible on each other faces. "So this is a new experience for the both of us?"
"I suppose," Joost chuckled.
"How's it going so far?" you asked.
"Well, if everything would've gone right we probably would be doing something different right now," Joost said and the thought of that certain something gave you flashes running up your body. You bit your lip, eyeing Joost up and down as you wanted nothing more than to kiss him again. But you knew that it would only mean that you would get to his place even later if you did it right now. So the sexual tension between you two had to persist.
"We're here," Joost announced.
"Oh, finally," you laughed and Joost grinned as he unlocked the front door and held it open for you.
Another excruciatingly long elevator ride where your sides were just barely touching and you two were grinning like two horny teenagers and you finally reached the door to Joost's flat. You nervously fiddled with your fingers as he opened the door and motioned for you to get inside.
"Welcome to my crib," he said and you giggled.
After you stepped inside and turned around Joost had already swiftly closed the door and was standing directly in front of you.
"Hi," you whispered, looking up to him.
"Hi," he said grinning before his lips crashed into yours again.
Soon you were pressed against the wall, Joost's body close to yours and you continued exactly where you left off earlier. You removed Joost's stupid hat and rummaged your hands through his hair which lured a moan from him. Joost softly bit down on your bottom lip which made your back arch. His hands were trailing down your body until they rested on top of your ass, squeezing lightly. Your hands were tugging on Joost's jacket, desperate to finally get his clothes off the man. Without ever breaking the kiss, Joost took off his jacket and discarded it to the side before also removing your jacket. Your hands touched the bare skin on his arms, grabbing at his upper arms as your tongues met in an open-mouthed kiss. Joost hummed into your lips as his fingers slowly felt the soft skin above your ribcage as he sneaked his hands underneath your top, slowly trailing up your body.
"Where's - your - bedroom?" you asked breathily and in between kisses.
Joost moaned against your lips and took your hand into his before he led you down the corridor. Before you could register much of the room you found yourself on top of Joost who was laid on his back on the bed as you were straddling his hips. With your elbows resting beside Joost's head you leaned down to kiss him again. His hands immediately found your hips as you slowly started grinding down into Joost, already feeling his hard groin pressing against your body. You broke the kiss and looked at Joost for a second before you said what you had to say.
"I'm so sorry, I really hate to do this," you started and you could already see the concern and confusion growing on Joost's face. "But I really have to pee," you said with a frown and Joost laughed.
"Yeah, sure, the bathroom is just opposite this one," he said.
"Alright," you said as you got up reluctantly.
"But don't leave me waiting here for too long," Joost said as you looked back at him before leaving his room and you giggled.
You quickly found the bathroom and used the toilet, cursing your bladder for the unfortunate timing. Taking a look in the mirror you fixed your hair and quickly did some sexy poses to boost your confidence.
As you got back into Joost's bedroom just a few minutes later you saw him sprayed out on the bed on his back. He had taken off his pants and was only covered in his t-shirt and boxers, his arms crossed behind his head. As you stepped closer you realised that his eyes were closed and his breathing was steady and slow.
"Joost?" you softly whispered.
No response.
You sat down on the side of the bed and laid your hand on his chest.
"Joost, are you awake?"
No response again.
You let out a soft laugh. You couldn't believe it. After all that went wrong tonight already you finally had made it to Joost's bed and now he was asleep. It was kind of comical actually. You couldn't be mad with the man. It was 4 am already after all and the both of you took a quiet long route home. You grabbed your phone to text Mila.
Did you get my keys? you typed.
Yep, when are you coming? she answered.
It's fine, I'll get them tomorrow. I'm staying at Joost's.
???? Mila replied. Who the fuck is Joost??? she asked in a separate text.
Wait. Joost as in Stuntje's friend?? Mila texted back after a pause.
Yes, you replied.
Stay safe bb, Mila texted.
Dw, he fell asleep already, you typed.
LOL.
You set your phone aside and watched Joost's peaceful face for a minute. It would be very sweet actually if there wasn't this deep arousal in your panties. You sighed as you accepted your fate and went back to the bathroom. Carefully you looked through Joost's bathroom cabinet to find something to get rid of your makeup. Back in his room, you pondered for a second before stripping down to your underwear. You would have taken your clothes off and slept in his bed anyway, right? Without disturbing the sleeping man beside you too much you slipped under the covers. You tucked Joost also in carefully. As you watched his face with his mouth slightly agape, you laughed softly before you turned to the bedside table to turn the light off.
"Goodnight Joost."
Final A/N: I'm such a tease I'm so sorry, there will be a part three very soon! Part three here
#joost#mine#joost klein#joost fanfiction#joost klein x reader#joost klein fanfiction#joost x reader#joost x you#joost klein x you
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slip ☆ big naughty
order 070, anon: large taro milk tea with banana tapioca pearls, pudding, and regular tapioca pearls for big naughty
! : suggestive (kissing/making out), swear words/explicit language, a lot of bickering, kind of cliché and fast paced
# : enemies to friends to lovers, fake dating, academic rivals, big naughty (Seo Donghyun x gn reader, ft. bestie Haon
[💌: yes i keep using old photos of bigna because he looks cuddly n sof and what about it !!!! also my fav song from hopeless romantic is papillon. and why is he going to so many festivals pls do a world tour sir we're waiting]
"oh, fuck off y/n," Donghyun snaps.
"i literally just want to sit in my seat," you say, pointing to your spot that Donghyun is sitting in.
he scowls at you and sticks his tongue out, turning back to his friends.
"what the fuck is your problem?" you sigh. "why can't i just sit in my seat?"
"your mom," he replies, laughing with his friends.
you groan and sit in his spot instead. he watches you carefully, trying to find more things he can pick on you about.
"what did you get on last week's assignment?" he asks.
"your mom," you reply with a smirk, proud of your retaliation.
"touché," replies Donghyun. "well, i got 99%."
"i got 100 so suck it," you say, turning back to him and sticking your tongue out.
you hear someone laugh and recognize it immediately as your friend, Haon. he walks into class and sits in his spot usually next to you, but currently taken by Donghyun.
"suck it fr, Donghyun," Haon says, opening his books.
"shut up, you can barely even pass half the time," Donghyun whines.
you burst out laughing and Donghyun smiles to himself.
the two of you are sworn enemies, academic rivals.
"but you guys enjoy this, don't you?" Haon asks you as he eats his lunch with you in the cafeteria.
you shake your head.
"he's so annoying, i can't stand him. he's literally so dumb and immature."
Haon shrugs, continuing to eat.
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that week in class, a new assignment is announced. you're ready to do research and present the best ppt ever... until they say it's a creative project... and a group project, too. a group project in pairs. assigned pairs.
"i'm placing the two rivals in this class together because i'm sure if you actually work together, you can get something spectacular done," your teacher explains.
all eyes on the class turn to you and Donghyun. you can see Haon laughing somewhere within your peripheral vision as you try to look straight ahead.
"y/n and Donghyun, you'll be the first group to present. come take your assignment sheet."
you look back to see Donghyun rolling his eyes and sighing, exaggerating his every move and sound. so, you get up and fetch the sheet yourself.
everyone gets 10 minutes to read the assignment over before the class continues, and you drag your seat to Donghyun's desk so you can both read it over.
"this is so dumb," Donghyun sighs.
"i.. think it's quite fun, actually! we're given a lot of freedom for the presentation.. what should we do?!" you ask.
"i say we write a song. i know a thing or two about music. and you can come to my place; i have the equipment," Donghyun quickly explains while looking down at his phone.
you sigh. this is going to be tough.
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Donghyun's house is big, clean, and extremely organized. you look around like a tourist at a foreign museum, taking in everything and also trying to find any baby photos of Donghyun to use as blackmail. you find his class president promo poster on the door of his room and immediately take a photo.
"everyone's already seen that. it won't do much for you," he says nonchalantly, making you jump as he walks from behind you into his room and onto his bed.
"let's go to my studio; it's easier to work there," he says with a smirk.
deep down, he's excited. he's excited for you to see the studio and feel shocked. he's excited to show you that he's more than just a bookworm. why is he excited? he doesn't know.. well.. because he gets to show off and one-up you, right?!
you follow behind him, imagining his studio as a tiny closet with a cheap mic, but you're suprised to find a soundproofed room filled with art, a weird toilet-chair, and a setup that looks like it belongs to a producer.
"wha--?" your jaw is dropped as you look around.
Donghyun's face is burning up, your shocked face makes him feel so proud he could die right now and die happy.
"Donghyun, this is all yours?" you ask.
"yeah, it's whatever. anyways, come sit. let's figure out what we want to do," he says as he sits in his chair, leaning back and turning on the desktop.
it takes a while for you to come up with ideas because you're still so in shock, but eventually, the two of you come up with the bare bones draft of a song. by then, it's pretty late and you decide you should go home.
right as Donghyun is sending you off at the door, his mom walks in.
"oh, hey Donghyun! i'm home.. who is this? a friend from school?"
"i'm y/n, Donghyun's classmate. we were just working on a project together," you say with a smile.
Donghyun's mom smiles back and nods, saying goodbye to you along with his son who glares at you as you leave.
"what kind of classmate do you glare at as they leave, huh Donghyun?" his mom asks him once you're gone.
"a classmate i hate."
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back in class the next day, you excitedly race to Donghyun to talk about the song you've made.
"i was thinking about it all night! i have so many ideas now... we can incorporate some of our favourite poets' work into the song.. we can also sample some classical artists because we're gonna talk about how copyrighting and stuff is a blurry line, right?!" you ramble on.
"excuse me, do i know you?" Donghyun asks, trying to glare at you but breaking out into a laugh.
his laughter makes you crack up, and you don't notice Haon staring at you. the classroom's biggest rivals are suddenly laughing together?
you spend all of lunch talking about the song with Donghyun, and you go back to his place that night to work on the song again. his mom brings you fruits and wishes you luck as the two of you keep getting more and more ideas for the song.
"what about a music video?!" you suggest.
"let's make Haon the villain," Donghyun jokes.
"hey, hey.. don't bring my friend into this!"
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the next day, you use your lunch period to film the music video. at this point, all sorts of rumours are spreading throughout the school. most of them involve you and Donghyun dating.
"i heard from someone that you went over to his house and spent the whole night making out with him instead of studying. what do you have to say for yourself, y/n?!" Haon asks you before a class begins.
"they can all fuck off. everyone will see when we present that we've actually been working hard," you explain.
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at Donghyun's place, the two of you meet to add the final touches to the song and music video. you're so invested on fixing up a specific scene that Donghyun speaking makes you jump.
"don't you think it's so dumb that everyone thinks we're dating," he says.
you raise your brows at him while your heartrate returns to normal. "you heard it too?"
he nods, running his fingers through his soft, dark locks.
"yeah," you agree with a scoff, "it's really dumb."
"what if we fake date to make them think they're right and then a week later or something tell everyone ha we were just pranking!" Donghyun explains with a toothy grin, his hair falling back into his face.
"huh? w-why would we do that?"
Donghyun shrugs. "because it's fun."
you don't see the fun in any of this.
"okay, if you agree to fake date me, i'll... purposely fail the next test."
you perk up at the sound of that and Donghyun smirks.
"deal, then?"
"no... what would fake-dating entail?" you ask, leaning back in your chair next to Donghyun.
he presses the keys on his keyboard as he speaks. "acting like a couple but not actually being a couple?"
"okay, i know that much, but are we talking full pda or--"
💌: (pda means public display of affection, things like holding hands, kissing, etc that a couple does!)
"gross!" Donghyun yelps, pushing you and covering his face as it turns pink.
"get your head out the gutter! we'll just go with the flow, nothing too wild," he explains, pushing the hair out of his eyes.
you find yourself agreeing and the next morning, the day of your presentation, Donghyun is at your front door.
"Donghyun?" you ask, shocked.
"we're dating, aren't we? so let me walk you to school," he says, slipping his hand into yours.
"fake dating," you clarify as you lock the door.
"well.. anyways, all ready for the presentation today?" he asks, pushing his glasses up with his free hand. he grins at you; a small, curious grin.
"yep! i'm so excited... i think the reactions will be legendary," you say.
you both try to ignore the butterflies you feel each time you look at your interlocked fingers.
-
"they're holding hands?"
"i told you they're dating!"
"is it a prank?"
"y/n just wants to make Haon jealous."
the whispers start the second you and Donghyun enter the school grounds while holding hands, and they don't stop.
Haon races up to you in class once you're in your seat, demanding answers.
"i haven't seen you in a week and you say it's because of this project and now you're holding hands with your sworn enemy?!"
you shrug in response and he sighs.
looking back at Donghyun, you find he was already looking at you. quickly, he looks away, his cheeks red.
"okay, class. let's start the presentations! Haon and Seunghoon can go first," the teacher says.
you watch your best friend sigh as he stands, shuffling over to the front. you cheer him on and watch eagerly as he presents, but you're also nervous for your turn.
well, you don't even have time to be nervous! you're up next!!
the class murmurs as you both walk up and Donghyun smiles at you, lovingly? you can't tell if he's putting on the fake dating act or if his small smile and warm eyes are genuinely shooting out love hearts for you.
you shrug it off and focus on the presentation. luckily, you and Donghyun both present without any mistakes, and both the class and teacher love it!
"i knew something good would come out of pairing you both together!" the teacher says.
after the class, so many people come up to you both with questions about the song. Haon jokingly tells everyone that no paparazzi is allowed.
"move back!" he shouts, gently pushing the students away.
while Haon is unknowingly distracting them, Donghyun whispers into your ear.
"on the count of three, let's run."
"one." he smiles at you.
"two." he takes your hand.
"three!" he pulls you towards him as he sprints out of the class and you trail behind him.
your laughter echoes through the halls as you both stop in an empty classroom to catch your breaths.
"why?!" you ask Donghyun, who shrugs his shoulders.
"this is so much better," he says, panting while smiling.
"agreed," you reply.
there's an awkward silence between you both and you look around the classroom, not noticing Donghyun's eyes on you.
"can i kiss you?" he suddenly asks.
"huh?!" you whip your head around.
Donghyun's eyes are sparkling. he's serious, genuinely meant the question he asked.
"yes," you reply, knowing you mean it but not knowing why.
before you can try to find out, Donghyun is pressing his lips to yours and cupping your cheeks. his kiss is warm, and soft. you see stars; you feel butterflies like never before. he's practically taking you to heaven but brings you back down the second he pulls away.
"i-i'm sorry," he says, sheepishly, looking ashamed but cute with his cheeks all rosy.
"no. i wanted to," you say, reaching for his hand.
why are you reaching for his hand? your body is acting on instincts that you aren't even aware of.
you hear a low whistle from outside the classroom.
"so this is where you ran off to?" Haon asks, stepping into the class.
you quickly let go of Donghyun's hands.
"you have a lot of explaining to do, y/n," Haon tells you.
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an hour spent at a café with Haon and he's had his jaw dropped the whole time as you've been talking.
"okay and so basically now you both kissed and you're wondering if you have real feelings for him?" Haon asks.
you slowly nod, taking a sip of your drink. your friend shakes his head at you, smirking.
"you fucking idiot. you've had feelings for him this whole time and haven't known! just date him for real already," Haon says.
"it isn't that easy! who knows how he feels about me," you point out.
Haon laughs, "he asked if he could kiss you. you don't think he likes you?"
your phone vibrates on the table. Donghyun's caller id flashes on the screen.
"answer it," Haon says. "i bet he wants to confess."
"hello?" you speak into your phone, stepping outside of the café so you can hear better.
"hey.. you're not busy, are you?" Donghyun asks in a small voice.
you look back at Haon. "no, why?"
"about what happened today.. i want to say that i don't regret it. i wanted that.. and i still want it.,"
"what do you mean?" you ask.
"i like you, y/n. for real. let's date.. for real?" he asks.
"you idiot. why aren't you telling me this in person," you joke.
"because i'm shy. answer me first," he whines.
you laugh, telling him that you feel the same.
"everything is happening so fast," you say.
"you're right, but let's not waste any more time. do you wanna come over?" Donghyun asks.
Haon looks up moments later to find you rushing in to grab your things.
"i'm so sorry Haon, i've gotta go," you say.
"just go. go to him," Haon says, sipping on his drink.
-
at Donghyun's house, his mom invites you in and you walk straight to his studio. the second you knock on his door, he opens it. clearly, he's been waiting.
and he wastes no time before he pins you to the door and his lips crash onto yours, tenderly melting against you as his hands slowly come down to wrap around your waist. he sighs in relief as your cool hands cup his warm cheeks, pulling him closer.
"was that okay?" he whispers after he pulls away.
"yes.. we like each other and we're dating now, right?" you ask.
Donghyun shyly nods. he takes you by the hand toward his chair, inviting you into his lap after he first takes a seat.
"wanna watch a movie with me?" he asks.
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in class the next day, the two of you act as normal... as normal as a couple who were enemies before, then fake dated and are now dating for real could act.
people still don't know if your relationship is real or not, and some snobby popular girl comes all the way to your class from hers just to find out.
"it's real.. right? Donghyun, you wouldn't be dating your rival.. right? c'mon, i know you like me--"
she's cut off by the sound of your boyfriend scoffing.
"excuse me? like you? who even are you?" Donghyun asks, not even looking at the girl but instead focusing on drawing circles on the back of your hand as he holds it in his.
the girl is dumbfounded and storms away. you look at Donghyun, surprised that he stood up for you. he kisses your nose and giggles.
"i have to get used to this," you say.
"used to what?"
"you defending me for a change."
Donghyun shakes his head at you.
"get to your spots, everyone! we have a test today," the teacher says.
you look back at Donghyun before going to your desk, and he throws you a wink.
it's after class that you realize why--he kept his promise. he purposely failed his test because you agreed to fake date him.
"why would you do that, though? we stopped fake dating," you explain during lunch.
"but you still agreed, and a deal is a deal," he says with a small smile.
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that night, you go to Donghyun's house again. in the studio, you recount the events that happened with that dumb popular girl and how Donghyun failed a test for the first time. you both laugh your heads off until a long silence prompts you to speak again.
you kneel down so you're eye-level with your boyfriend as you say, "Donghyun, you did really well today. i'm so proud of you. you did so much for me.. i don't deserve it."
"can i kiss you?" he suddenly asks without hesitation.
as soon as you nod yes, he presses his lips to the corner of your mouth, below your lips and above your chin. his touch as he gently caresses your cheek with his thumb is warm and soft. when he pulls away, even though you weren't kissing him, you miss the feeling of his lips on you.
his eyelids flutter open and he stares at you with stars on his eyes, his cheeks dusted red.
you unconsciously whine and pout, wanting to kiss him, making Donghyun break into a smile.
"you missed," you say, pointing to your lips.
"you're crazy," he tells you, but he still kisses you for real this time and butterflies rage within you as he pulls you onto his lap. it feels like you're melting onto his chest as one of his hands hold the back of your neck and the other your back.
Donghyun's phone starts vibrating on his desk but he pays it no mind, fully focusing on his racing heart and how sweet you taste, how warm you are to hold and how much he loves you.
he tells you this, breathes and mumbles it against your lips and you have to hold onto him because you feel so weak.
"D-Donghyun i can't.. i need a break.. my heart is exploding," you stutter.
he holds your waist and lets you lean back, admiring you.
"you don't think my heart also feels like there's warfare happening in there?" he asks with a toothy grin.
"i hate you," you say while smiling.
"oh? why are you sitting in my lap then?"
"fuck off."
"did you mean 'fuck me' instead? cause i will--"
"SHUT UP!" you shout, standing up.
Donghyun is a laughing mess, clapping his hands together and gasping for air.
"i'm sorry," he says with a smile, reaching for your hand as you jokingly turn your back to him.
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hii ! can Dolly request titles / pronouns related 02 coquette , nymphcore , dove(s) , angels / fallen angles , angel && eldritch abomination ?
thx ^.^ !
heavenly delivery incoming 🕊️. . .
coquette
[PT: coquette]
the gentle rose, the loving doll, the white flower, the fluttering butterfly, his* soft heart/nature, the beautiful bow, he* adorned with soft silk/ribbons, the lily of the valley
co/coqui/coquette, so/soft, swe/sweet, ri/ribbon, pre/pretty, 🎀/🎀self, 🪞/🪞self, 🌷/🌷self
nymphcore
[PT: nymphcore]
the nymph, the woodland spirit, the nymph of the flowers, the divinity, he* wrapped in nature, the one connected to the soil, the soul of the forest, the sweet deity
ny/nymph, spi/spirit, fo/forest, divi/divine, na/nature, 🌿/🌿self
doves
[PT: doves]
dove titles done here !
do/dove, fle/fly, wi/wings, ge/gentle, so/sof/soft, li/light, pu/puri/pure, ae/air, de/deliv/deliver, 💌/💌self, 🕊️/🕊️self
fallen angels
[PT: fallen angels]
the fallen one, he* who fell from grace, the disgraced, his* sin, the angel who fell, the one shunned from purity, he* sinbound, the angel in hell
fa/fall, si/sin, impu/impure, he/hae/hell, disgr/disgrace, wi/wicked,🔥/🔥self
angels
[PT: angels]
angel titles done here !
ae/angel, pu/pure, li/light, divi/divine, fea/feathers, hea/heaven, guar/guardian, spir/spirit, 🪽/🪽self
eldritch abominations
[PT: eldritch abominations]
the abomination, he* who inspires fear, the one beyond human comprehension, the unknownable, the one of absolute horror, the ancient monster, his* terror, he* who is wrong/off
el/eldritch, mo/moe/monster, bea/beast, hor/horror, abomi/abomination, fea/fear, wr/wrong
* feel free to mix and match these however you desire !!!
very very very very sorry for the wait … i was struggling with motivation. im working on ur other request though ^_^!!
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Hiii💌
helllooooo sof light of my life fire of my dash. we are keeping it simple over here bc it says to list just one thing i love about u, and i love u v v much.
anyway, i absolutely adoreeeee the passion u have for the things u love. like the way u (and the opera squad, saluting my soldiers o7) just campaigned and bitted and sillied so close to the sun out of love for those operas is just so admirable and its a joy to watch it from afar. i may not know anything about it but i have committed voter fraud at ur command during that tournament bc i really love the way u love. its so v hard to transmit deep and cherished affection for something and to look so passionate and be so knowledgeable about it but by god can u pull it off and have done so for as long as I have followed u
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hey sof!! hope you’re doing well 💌
which formula e driver do you think would be the most likely to write a book (autobiography or of any other kind) ? 👀
Hey Lo! I hope you are doing well too 💫
Nice question 👀
LUCAS!!!! Lucas would 100% write an autobiography to tell all his big stories and maybe say some (stupid) shit about some other things.
JEV is also a good contender to do a book about all his experiences in f1/fe and use all his knowledge to advice the young generation of drivers (cof cof his son cof cof).
Andre would dk the same as JEV BUT he would do it about WEC and le mans.
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thinking of u <3
omg i don’t deserve u 😦😧
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hihi!! could i request names & pronouns related to lovecore? :o
sorry for the wait, had to recharge a bit!
❤️❤️❤️ Names
Luv, Lov, Luvvie, Eros, Affie, Amor, Cordelia, Juliet, Romeo, Teddy, Valentine, Cupid, Theo, Bub, Sweet, Fond, Silk, Lace, Valen, Val, Cupi, Dear, Deer, Bunny, Choco, Choccy, Chocolate, Strawberry, Berry, Strawbie, Letter, Idol, Frill, Doll, Porcelein, Candy, Popsicle, Sun, Sunshine, Picnic, Sundae
❤️❤️❤️ Pronouns
Lov/Loves/Loveself, Amor/Amore/Amorself, Ero/Eros/Eroself, Val/En/Valentine, Bun/Buns/Bunself, Fluff/Fluffs/Fluffself, Sof/Soft/Softself, Fri/Frill/Frillself, Choc/Chocs/Chocself, Gift/Gifts/Giftself, Ro/Rose/Roseself, Pop/Pops/Popself, De/Deer/Deerself, Cu/Cupi/Cupidself, Fond/Fonds/Fondself, Silk/Silks/Silkself, Ted/Teddy/Teddyself, Bub/Bubs/Bubself, ❤️/❤️s, 💗/💗s, 💌/💌s, 💫/💫s, 🌹/🌹s, 🌺/🌺s, 🍓/🍓s, 🍒/🍒s, 🍫/🍫s, 💄/💄s, 🩰/🩰s, 💍/💍s, 💎/💎s, 🎀/🎀s, ✨/✨s
#‹ 📻 › .. Your Host ;; DJ Disc#lovecore#pronouns#names#neopronouns#nounself pronouns#emoji pronouns#‹ 📞 › .. Caller ;; Anon
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i get so happy whenever i see your reblogs cuz it is the cutest interactions
on top of that i get pics of hoshi and hao ><
NAUR SOF YOU’RE ROO CUTE!!! SERIOUSLY???? YOU DONT EVEN KNOW HOW GIGGLY I JIST GOT BC OF THAT 🥹🥹🥹🥹
but, i’ll remeber that!! use more pics to make sof happy… noted ✍️✍️✍️ also i always look for some pics bc they show way more than words ever could do just like rn ☝️
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Hiii!! I was wondering if you had any names related to love, the color red, or Valentine’s Day!! <3
Sorry it took me so long to get to this ask, forgot to check my notifications, but anyways! Names, and pronouns under the cut
Names (some mean love or something similar. Please look up the name before using it to make sure you can use them before using them):
Valentine (obv)
Valentina
Valentino
Rose
Rosa
Teddy
Valerie
Court
Candy
Roman
Ruby
Romeo
Juliet
Dulce
Rowan
Idouma
Miaka
Dove
Hart
Scarlett
Rory
Paris
Amadeus
Cupid
Raleigh
Annabel
Amora
Beau
Mila
Bella
Esme
Flann/Flanna
Jonah
Amy
Lev
Cordelia
Cerys
Fleur
Carmine
Milena
Crimson
Angela
Adora
Amoris
Sienna
Agapi
Berry
Cherrie/Cheri/Cherie
Chardonnay
Nayeli
Cerise
Heartley
Candy
Priya
Désirée
Howard
David
Poppy
Caron
Garnet
Clyde
Darling
Habib
Val
Valorie/Valory
Pronouns:
Crush/crushes
Val/Valentine
Love/loves
Red/reds
Wine/wines
Cu/Cupid
Adore/adores
Amour/amours
Love/loves
bun/buns
candy/candyself
heart/hearts
Choco/Chocos
cute/cutes
darling/darlings
harp/harps
red/reds
sweet/sweets
sof/soft
straw/berry
berry/berryself
x/o
xo/xoxo
ro/rose
kiss/kissself
charm/charms
teddy/bear
blush/blushself
cher/cherub
flower/flowers
fluer/fluer
love/sick
tulip/tulips
date/dates
cu/cute
Sweet/heart
Flirt/flirts
Angel/angels
Court/courts
Ve/ver/vermillion
erythro/erythros
Pass/passion
Allure/allures
Sweet/sweetie
Emojis (for emoji neos):
💄💋🫀👠🌹🥀🌷💐🌺🌸🪻💒🏩💌❤️📌📍❣️💞💕💘💖🔴🔺🔻🟥♦️
#💌; asks.txt#💌; neos.txt#neopronouns#neopronoun hoard#neopronoun#neopronoun suggestions#MOGAI#aemogai#valentines themes neopronouns#lovecore neopronouns#lovecore#valentines#💌; names.txt
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