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mangocustard16 · 2 months

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[10:23 PM]

pairing: mingyu x reader genre: fluff, established relationship warnings: kissing (the jaw kinda suggestive idk) :) wc: 170 a/n: mingyu is so husband coded argue with the wall idk what else to say !!

"so i just told her that my husband was cooking dinner for us, and i won't be able to join her for the after party," you said with a smile, feeling a rush of warmth as mingyu's eyes widened at the unexpected term of endearment.

"what did you just call me?" mingyu said his heart fluttering at the butterflies-inducing word"

"....husband?....does it make you uncomfort-" Before you could finish, mingyu's lips met yours in a sweet, tender kiss, his mind replaying the newfound title "my husband... my husband...".

You melted into the kiss, feeling a wave of affection wash over you. mingyu pulled back, his arms wrapping around your waist as he whispered, "Never ever stop calling me that." Giggling you took his face in your hands, you placed a gentle kiss on the beautifully placed mole on his nose, whispering softly, "Husband" as he hugs your waist tighter, leaving kisses trailing your jaw mumbling thing like, "don't ever call me baby ever again, just call me husband....your husband".

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flerns · 2 months

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i am in a mood >:)

#sweet nothings #sims #polygons #splish splash

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candlelightkitty555 · 2 months

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support group for mfs who love edging but don't have any self-control and are needy sluts who can't stop themselves from cumming because it just feels too good

#sweet nothings #nsft #t4t #nb4nb #t4t nsft #queer nsft #lgbtq #read: me

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buylookwhatyoumademedo · 1 year

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It came like a postcard

Vintage-style postcards inspired by Taylor Swift’s Midnights album

#taylor swift #mine #candy swift #midnights #midnights album #lavender haze #karma #sweet nothings #paris #midnight rain #tswiftdaily #tswiftedit #tswift edit #the eras tour #postcard

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hangmanbradshaw · 3 months

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I find myself running home to your sweet nothings (Chap 2) (IWTBY universe)

#iwtby #gccu #ugh they're so in love #more to come!!!!#sweet nothings #hangster #sereshaw

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jiniret-writings · 9 months

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Sweet Nothings

Inspired by Sweet Nothing by Taylor Swift

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Pairing: idol!Bangchan x idol!Reader

Warnings: Reader ruminates over how they're constantly criticized

Comments, Likes, and Reblogs are welcome and appreciated!

On the way home I wrote a poem You say, "What a mind" This happens all the time

They always wanted so much from you. It was like everyone had some expectation of you that you could never reach. Every lyric scrutinized, every dance move analyzed; even the way you walked was up for scrutiny. What once brought you joy started to feel like a chore. It felt like you weren't allowed to have fun with lyrics anymore unless you wanted articles written about how you had "lost your spark".

That was until Chan came along. The first time you met him you thought he would be like everyone else. Especially since he was a producer and songwriter, you were expecting him to give you feedback from the first meeting--as most producers you met did. Instead, he talked to you about your crocheting. It was a little hobby you had that you barely ever talked about, but he remembered it.

You two had a blossoming friendship that turned to more on a drive home from dance practice. You were playing around with a beat and wrote some lyrics that didn't mean much. It was just an in-the-moment type of thing. But when he heard it, he just smiled at you and added to your little bundle of nonsense.

Industry disruptors and soul deconstructors And smooth-talking hucksters out glad-handing each other And the voices that implore, "You should be doing more" To you, I can admit that I'm just too soft for all of it

He never judged you. That's one of the things you loved most about him. You were both idols who got extremely busy and each had your own bundle of problems, but at the end of the day when you two were airing it all out in the open and ranting about everything from a small inconvenience to huge scandals, there was never any judgement. Only understanding.

There were days when it seemed like nothing was ever enough. You'd go live and message on bubble and post on Instagram and weverse and even uploaded a vlog! But there was always something amiss. Some challenge you didn't do or some song you didn't talk about. Your captions were either lackluster or too cringe. You kept a brave face around the fans, and even started doing so in front of staff. It was only when you were with Chan that you could let the facade crumble and hide yourself in his embrace.

They said the end is coming Everyone's up to something I find myself running home to your sweet nothings

You were only 24 but were already reminded of how easy it would be for you to fade into nothingness. Every month a new artist debuted, and while you were secure where you were now, there was no guarantee for the future. One day, the world would deem you too old to be an idol and all you'd have left was your name.

But when you came home, it was like all your worries were silenced. There were no expectations between the two of you other than to just be.

"Be yourself, that's all I want from you", he'd said one day when you'd tried breaking up with him early in your relationship. Just be you.

Everything was something to be celebrated. Something as small as waking up was an accomplishment when you were with Chan. Lazy days in were rebranded to self care days. There was no such thing as a lazy meal because everything tasted better when you were together. Chan was your safe space and you were his. All there was between you two was pure love. You treasured each other as you were, not as you could be.

All that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

This has been sitting unfinished in my drafts for a while, but after Chan changed his Instagram caption I realized how I wanted to write this. I hope all of you have someone you can turn to who can just accept you as you are and not for what you can be. You deserve to be with someone/people who don't have expectations for what you need to be. As always, have a great morning, afternoon, evening, and night <3

-Jini

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andichoseyou · 2 months

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Eras Tour surprise songs parallels

August 24, 23—Mexico City, Mexico: I Forgot That You Existed / Sweet Nothing

#taylor swift #taylurking #my edit #tswiftedit #candy swift #ts edit #tsedit #tswiftlyrics #ts lyrics #lyric edit #lyrics #the eras tour #eras tour surprise songs #i forgot that you existed #lover #sweet nothings #midnights #ignore how big of a stretch this is #i could not find a parallel for these songs to save my lifeeee omg😭

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witchmd13 · 2 years

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all that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing

merlin x midnights (2x?)

#merlin #merlinedit #merthur #merlin bbc #sweet nothings #merlin x taylor swift #midnights #merlin x midnights #tswftlyrics #taylor swift #**m

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messrsbyler · 10 months

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green

Will’s eyes always turned a bit greener during sunsets. Although, green wasn’t the correct word to describe them. Beautiful, sparkling, infinite; those were words that could paint a picture of Will’s eyes, but none of them could depict their colour as the sun sank below the skies.

Mike imagined the sunlight of an afternoon seeping through the branches and leaves of a tree in full bloom. He thought of the halos around the green and the oranges from the clouds, the mix of shades and lights all reflected in Will’s eyes, and yet again came empty for a word to describe it all.

He was in the process of pondering over the limitations of the English language and how unfair all of it was, when Will turned away from the sunlight bathing his face and found Mike looking. A nervous smile pulled from his lips and a new shade spread over his cheeks. It was as lovely and as lacking of a name as his eyes were.

“What?” he asked.

Mike kept looking at Will and shook his head. There was so much he could fit in that question alone. He could talk about how ‘green’ was a stupid and plain word, about sunsets and trees and leaves, about heartbeats and old promises made in a basement.

Everything, he wanted to say. But just as ‘green’, the word felt too big and yet too hollow and plain.

“Nothing,” he said instead and smiled back. “Just looking.”

#sweet nothings #< tag for short little drabbles like this one #i'm not back yet but i just wrote this and i'm in a /mood/ so i'm running to post it and then to disappear again huhu #a different type of writing reaaaally out of my comfort zone buuuut i like it so you guys might like it as well #anyhow-#byler #byler tumblr #byler ficlet #mike wheeler #will byers #stranger things #mike x will #byler endgame #byler ao3 #ok logging off now byeeeeeeeeee #my ficlets

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screamingiminlovewithyou · 1 year

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#sweet nothings #midnights #artwork #sold

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mangocustard16 · 5 months

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home is wherever you are

| synopsis: Jeonghan's back from his crazy tour. He wraps himself up in you, soaking in the warmth and forgetting the world.

| pairing: idolbf!Yoon Jeonghan x gn!reader

| genre: fluff, comfort

| warnings: touch-starved jeonghan, skinship

| w.c: 490

| a/n: this is pure fluff, requested by @thepoopdokyeomtouched ♡

Jeonghan exhaled a sigh of relief; he has never been happier to kick off his shoes at the front door after spending so much time away from home. His feet slipping into the smooth cream carpet under him brought him comfort; it was an all-too-familiar feeling. The feeling of homesickness that had previously lingered over him had evaporated into thin air.

Two months had felt like an eternity, and the ache of separation melted away at that moment. His tour had been a whirlwind of stages and fans, but now he was here, back home with you.

You rushed into his arms, feeling the familiar warmth of his embrace. Jeonghan held you tightly, as if afraid you might disappear if he let go. The scent of his cologne mixed with the weariness of travel, creating a unique aroma.

"I missed you so much," he whispered into your hair, his voice laced with exhaustion and relief. The weight of the world seemed to lift from his shoulders as he held you close.

But beneath that relief, there was something else—something you could sense in the way his fingers clung to your back.

As you pulled away, you noticed the vulnerability in his eyes. It was a look you hadn't seen before, a mix of longing and a touch of sadness. Jeonghan had always been expressive, but this was different. It was as if he craved something more than just your presence.

"Hey," you said softly, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. "You okay?"

He nodded, a small, tired smile playing on his lips. "Yeah, just… missed this." He gestured between the two of you, emphasizing the closeness. "Missed you."

Understanding dawned on you. Jeonghan, the idol who was constantly in the spotlight, had missed the simple intimacy that came with being at home. The whirlwind of the tour had drained him, and now all he wanted was to feel your warmth.

You led him to the couch, and without a word, he sank into it, pulling you down beside him. The television remote lay forgotten as he settled against the cushions, his head finding a comfortable spot on your lap. You ran your fingers through his hair, tracing patterns as you let the silence embrace you.

Jeonghan sighed a contented sound that echoed through the room. The world outside didn't matter; all that existed was the two of you, wrapped up in each other's arms.

As the minutes ticked by, you felt the tension slowly leave Jeonghan's body. The touch-starved ache seemed to ease with every gentle caress, as if your presence alone was enough to heal the fatigue he carried.

"I'm home," he mumbled into your palm, his voice soft but filled with love. Home, not just in the physical sense, but in the warmth of your touch, in the comfort of your presence.

And in that quiet moment, Jeonghan knew that his home was wherever you were.

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