#what do you mean he’s not a whipped doting boyfriend??

[kess-in-the-perthchimzone]

Mini Fic: Kang POV of Episode 5

This is so so so overdue to @luerai. Rain, thank you for your patience and for the prompt!!

As the lizard clings to his shoulder, Kang tries to remain as still as possible. He barely dares to breathe, not sure if he’s more worried he might do something to startle it into biting him — is that what lizards do? Can they bite? Or do they scratch? — or about dropping it; hurting it somehow. The crowd of people surrounding him only makes it worse. If Kang does something wrong, they’re all going to see. They’re going to laugh at him.

Sailom can probably tell him all about lizards. Kang’s a little in awe of how much Sailom seems to know about everything. He has yet to ask Sailom a question that Sailom hasn’t been able to answer; often talking for several minutes on end, completely from memory. Even though he rarely understands what Sailom is saying, those are some of Kang’s favorite moments during tutoring — when Sailom sits up straighter and his eyes light up with excitement. How his voice changes as he starts reciting facts and his hands move in illustration.

Kang wishes Sailom were here to see this now. Would he be impressed? Would he tell Kang how brav—

No. Kang immediately cuts off that line of thought. The entire point of today has been to Not Think About Sailom. He’d sent Sailom off to the engineering faculty for a reason — to make some space to try and get himself together, however hard that’s proven. Whenever Sailom is nearby, it’s like everything in Kang’s brain goes to static. If he’s with Sailom, all that seems to matter is keeping his complete attention on Kang. Those times, all Kang wants to do is touch; to keep him close.

And that has to stop. From now on, Kang is determined to focus on Pimfah — like he’s supposed to. He’s been meant to like her since he was seven and his parents first invited her family over for dinner. His dad has expected them to end up together since the very first time they sat together to play in the living room while the adults smiled at them from the kitchen. Being with Pimfah is one of the only things his dad has asked of him since his mom died. Kang has to be able to find a way to do that for him.

Hence why he’s standing here, trying to impress her by holding a lizard on his shoulder, while definitely not thinking about Sailom at all.

… a lizard that has apparently pooped all over one of his favorite sweaters. Shit.

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Kang emerges from the empty classroom he’d ducked into to change, face burning with humiliation, to immediately recognize Sailom’s voice calling, “Hey!”

It only makes Kang feel more annoyed that his first, most instinctive reaction, is to be happy to see him. It’s been hours since they were last together. He hates that he’s relieved to finally have Sailom beside him again — frustrated at his hope that Sailom can help show him around, tell him where to go next; that his presence might help calm some small part of the churning mass of confusion inside Kang.

Even more irritating is the idea that Sailom is seeing him in this stupid pink t-shirt. And that the idea of Sailom seeing him wear it bothers Kang at all.

Kang tries to leave — to storm home, where he can at least be alone in the comfort of his room — only for Sailom to reach out to pull him back. The tight grip of his fingers around Kang’s wrist does something funny to Kang’s stomach.

“You’ve only seen a handful of faculties,” Sailom tells him.

It’s clear how determined he is to remedy that. Kang knows him well enough understand that Sailom will walk him around to every single one if he has to. He won’t stop until Kang tells him exactly where he wants to study.

Kang steals a glance at him. In the process, he realizes how wrong he’d been wrong before — because the biggest indignity of this entire day is not the lizard, or the loss of his sweater. No, it’s how nice Sailom looks wearing his Open House shirt. How it highlights the bit of a flush on his cheeks from the heat in the air. The way the color of the words almost perfectly matches his lips. Kang can barely stand to look directly at him in it.

The last thing Kang should do is spend the rest of the afternoon with him, however much he wants to. He really should get as far away from Sailom as possible until the temptation to press his thumb to the pink bow of his mouth subsides.

“Come on,” Sailom says, tugging.

Like always, Kang follows his lead.

#really struggled writing a Kang who is not openly lovesick!! #that is so entrenched in my headcanon now #what do you mean he’s not a whipped doting boyfriend?? #but apparently all it took was being the most stressed I have ever been at work and having a flight #kess sometimes writes fic not meta #kanghansailom #dangerous romance

[nonranghaes]

heads up! food mentions + mentions of being engaged/marriage in future

when mingyu's name pops up on your phone, you aren't surprised int he slightest. you know your fiance well enough to know that he's about to complain, too: its your day off. you shouldn't be getting up early to dote on him, even though its his day. so you swipe a finger across the screen and continue to cook your own lunch.

"happy birthday--"

"you peeled the eggs..." oh, how you can hear how hard he's pouting at you right now. "honey, you didn't have to..."

you snort, not even bothering to fight back a smile. you're alone (save for the puppy that keeps pressing her little cold nose against your ankles every so often), you don't have to hide how amused your pouty boyfriend makes you. "it's your birthday," you say, "i had to."

"the entire lunch is cute, though!" you have to wonder if he's complaining at his desk or if he stepped out. it's not like his coworkers don't know how pouty he gets when it comes to you spoiling him (the same way they know you're the same way when he spoils you). he sighs a moment later, settling into a comfortable sense of bliss. "you're too sweet to me..."

"mingyu, you literally whipped up something far fancier for my birthday." you catch yourself pouting. "did you see my note?"

"of course i saw your note!" you nearly laugh this time. this man is definitely pouting still, and you think you heard wonwoo's deep chuckle. "it was cute, too..."

you hear him moving, though, and the sound of a door opening and closing a moment later.

"i'm still going out with the guys after work, but..."

"but?" you're smiling.

a quiet groan. "do i have to say it? it feels mean to say it." when you don't respond, he sighs. "i wish i was coming home to you."

all you can do is snort in laughter. how cute. tall and handsome as he is, he's still the sweetest man you've ever been with. "i'll still be here later," you say. "happy birthday, my mingyu."

he's quiet for a minute. "can you say what you wrote down?" you can only imagine how those pretty eyes would be twinkling at you right now, that handsome smile... "please?"

you smile to yourself, and straighten up. "happy birthday, my soon-to-be husband. i can't wait to marry you."

he lets out this blissful sigh, and you hear the sound of him hitting the wall with his back or shoulder--nothing too hard, but enough to tell you that you've made him weak in the knees. "i love you," he says after a moment. "i can't wait to marry you, too."

#nonranghaes.thoughts #nonranghaes.svt #seventeen x reader #seventeen imagine #svt x reader #svt imagine #seventeen x you #svt x you #mingyu x reader #mingyu x you #kim mingyu fluff #kim mingyu x reader #kim mingyu x you #svt fluff #seventeen fluff

[jadeylovesmarvelxo]

I was wondering if you could do a really sweet "reunion" between Eddie and his gf in the cafeteria. Like, maybe she had to go to the dentist in the morning so they haven't seen each other all day, and Eddie is all grumpy and snappy with the Hellfire guys and Dustin is like "what's the matter with him? Wake up in the wrong side?" and Jeff replies "woke up with no Y/N is more like it" and then she comes into the cafeteria and they behave like they haven't seen each other for months 😊

Request by @somethingvicked

Warnings: Grumpy Eddie, Fluff.

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Eddie was in one hell of a bad mood. You had to leave early this morning for the dentist, which meant he woke up without you.

Not only had he woken up without you this morning, there was no sleepy morning kisses and cuddles.

You weren't cuddled up on his chest when he woke up, the two of you exchanging sleepy, kisses and whispers of love. Your morning ritual.

He hated going without his morning kisses from you. It was the best start to the day, his highlight of the day.

Everyone around Hawkins thought he was mean and scary as shit but you knew the soft side to him, with you he was as soft as a marshmallow.

Wayne takes one look at his pissed off face and hides his smile behind his coffee mug as Eddie heads into the kitchen for breakfast.

"In a mood this morning son?" Wayne asks amused.

Eddie grumbles and pours some coffee into his Garfield mug.

"What gave it away? " he replies sarcastically and Wayne chuckles.

"Saw your girl leave early this morning for her appointment, I figure that's why you're like a storm cloud just now?" Eddie nods and finishes his coffee wincing at the taste.

This is why he prefers a YooHoo but this morning was already shit so extra strong, black coffee it was.

His mood didn't improve in school, it got worse, Carver said some dumb shit to him, Eddie usually ignored the asshole but today he wound him up, just to cheer himself up.

As usual the douchebag went running to the safety of his friends. He knew Jason was secretly terrified of him, he backed down fast.

Being a freak had has its advantages.

By noon, he was grumpy as fuck, the constant chatter between the boys was getting on his last nerve.

"Jesus h christ. Would you shut the fuck up" he huffs at them as they chat.

Gareth snorts. "What's up with you man?"

"Nothing" he snaps and continues to eat his pretzels, he's impatient to see you. Being around you helps the chaos of his mind, calms down his restless energy.

He loves being with you-loves you so much.

Dustin turns to him, eyes wide and he chuckles nervously.

"What is up with you dude? Wake up on the wrong side of bed this morning or something?" Jeff snorts at this and Eddie glares at him.

"Woke up with no yn more like" Jeff supplies and Eddie huffs, a pout on his face and his annoyance growing. It's true but its not helping his mood.

"Dude, you're so whipped" Mike makes a face and Eddie is barely listening as you come into the cafeteria, his heart skips a beat and he grins.

"Princess" he gets up and rushes to you, he's like an overexcited puppy as he is all over you. Peppering kisses to your hair and his pout is replaced with a huge beaming grin.

"I missed you so so much sweetheart. I don't like waking up without you beside me" he murmurs and you cuddle into him.

"I missed you too Ed's. Ugh, I hate the dentist" you say this with a pout on your face, the pout that pretty much has Eddie wrapped around your little finger.

If you give him that sad eyed look too, he's a goner.

"At least it's over with now sweetheart, Are you sore?" he asks worried as you wince, touching your mouth.

"A little, at least my very sexy boyfriend can help me feel better" he hears Gareth and Mike teasing him about this, turns and gives them a fierce glare, that stops them in their tracks.

"Anything for you princess" he kisses your forehead and leads you to the Hellfire table, he's much much happier now his girl is by his side.

He'll happily dote on you all night when you go home.

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#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson imagine #eddie fluff

[astrozuya]

TXT + 6TH MEMBER MALE READER !

summary: txt ot5 x male!reader. idol!reader (implied to be the same age as hyuka). fluff + crack.

YEONJUN.

dotes on u so much

moas are like "i'm y/n's biggest fan" babe no ur not, yeonjun is 😭😭

if you're having trouble with a choreo or you feel like your vocals aren't that great in a song he'll try his best to help you however you can !!

whether that means helping you practice or reassuring you that you're amazing, he'll do anything to make you feel better

physical affection 24/7.

he'll tone it down to be more platonic when you're on camera but honestly it won't change much

just things like casually slinging an arm around your shoulder, or patting your head and bumping his shoulder into yours affectionately

out of all the members he's most comfortable with fanservice

so he won't be bothered by you flirting with other members on camera

but if u ever do it in the dorms........

frownjun.

"so basically you're saying you want to get divorced. is that it y/n. you want to throw away all the memories we shared and elope with soobin of all people? is that it"

"jjunie it was a joke"

"WHAT SO MARRIAGE IS A JOKE TO YOU"

"NO, I'M JUST NOT MARRYING SOOBIN"

just cuddle this man please he's insufferable

SOOBIN.

he's always looking out for you and making sure you're taken care of

like he knows you're an adult and can take care of yourself

but let him do things for you please it's his love language <3

"y/n did you eat?" "make sure to get some rest" "y/n, try some of this!"

soobin doesn't have a favorite member, he loves all of txt equally but it's you, you're his fav

lots of praise and reassurance and cuddles

soob doesn't do a lot of pda, especially on camera, but in private he loves clinging to you

when it's just the six of you at the dorms, he'll always be saying stuff like "leave some food for y/n- my boyfriend' and 'i promised i'd watch this show with y/n- my boyfriend' 'i love my boyfriend'

soobin babe they know. they know. you don't have to bring it up in every other sentence

maybe someone once showed him soobin x y/n fanfiction as a joke... but bro 😧 i don't think it's a joke anymore

if you flirt with the other members he'll get so sulky oh my god

you should be scared, because soobin always gets his revenge (he's literally a giant bunny)

"soobin... did you watch jujutsu kaisen without me?"

"why don't you go watch it with your beloved yeonjunie hyung, HMMMM?"

"IT WAS FANSERVICE BABE PLEASE"

BEOMGYU

will flirt with u on camera without hesitation. he's the yeon to your bin

teases you a lot but he does feel proud to show you his mature hyung side and will take care of you a lot

refers to u as toto's other father

PLS HE'S SO WHIPPED FOR U

steals ramyeon and snacks from u all the time. like he does it so much it's a running joke in the fandom 😭😭 there's youtube users out there with the username yns_stolen_ramyeon

"y/nnn give me some ramyeon!~"

"beomgyu hyung i literally just asked you a minute ago if you wanted me to add extra for you"

"no no i just want a bit"

"the last time you said that you FINISHED MY BOWL 👹👹"

"please y/n this is the last time i swearrr"

safe to say it is NOT the last time

he's such a menace (affectionate)

that being said he is actually the sappiest bf

will try to get your stylists to give the two of you similar/matching outfits

if possible, he would want you two to wear those dumb couple t shirts with shit like 'if lost, return to my boyfriend ♥️😜' 'i'm his boyfriend 😘♥️'

TAEHYUN

shows his more playful side to you

even though he's the maknae he sometimes feels like he has to be the serious one, but not around you

you're his safe place <3

and he's your # 1 hypeman

"go y/n!" "get it y/n!" look he just thinks ur amazing ok

he's down bad. clings onto u so much omg. back hugs !! all !! the !! time !!

you're probably the person he's most open with, and vice versa

his favorite thing is long talks late into the night about the serious and the silly.

like soobin, probably makes it very clear to the other members that you're his bf

he'll make you sit on his lap while watching movies

or make ramyeon only for you (bf privelege <3)

will get mad if you don't pay attention to him btw

he'll be so butthurt but he won't bring it up until like four weeks later

like if ur texting and go "hi tyun!"

he'll be like "it's kang taehyun to you y/n l/n"

"what"

"or have you already forgotten about the 28th of august 7:18 pm when you told me to go away while you were playing video games😐"

"tyun that was a month ago wtf"

HUENING KAI

if you have other idol friends he'll act so heartbroken

gyu will walk in and ask "where's yn?"

and kai will be like "he LEFT me. for felix from stray kids ㅠ_ㅠ do you think he doesn't want me anymore. do you think we're going to break up. do you-"

someone help beomgyu please 😭😭 bro just wanted to get back the charger he lent u

you'll return home to find him acting as if you died

"i miss y/n..... (sad sigh) i hope you find happiness my love"

ur big hug machine bf.

will try to climb on your back and probably crush your spine

also if you two share a room he'll climb into your bed in the night and you'll end up on the floor

BLANKET HOG 👹👹

but it's ok because u love him <3

he's ur simp and he's not even ashamed about it

moas ship you with him the most

in comeback season he'll annoy the shit out of txt

"DID YOU SEE Y/N WITH PINK HAIR"

"yes."

"OK BUT DID YOU SEE HOW GOOD HE LOOKS"

"we saw."

"HE LOOKS SO FLUFFY ARE YOU SURE YOU NOTICED-"

"KAI SHUT THE FUCK UP"

#savetxt

#txt x male reader #txt x reader #soobin x male reader #yeonjun x male reader #taehyun x male reader #beomgyu x male reader #huening kai x male reader #txt headcanons #txt fluff #txt crack #soobin x reader #yeonjun x reader #huening kai x reader #beomgyu x reader #taehyun x reader #kpop x male reader #male reader

[7ndipity]

Green-eyed Virus

Jin x Reader

Summary: Jin appreciatess your care and concern for his groupmates, but sometimes he can’t help but start to feel a little jealous.

Warnings: mentions of illness, teeny bit suggestive, not proofread

A/N: Thanks to the lovely anon who requsted this!

Masterlist

Requests are open

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“Hey, babe.” Jin said, pressing a kiss to your cheek as he wandered into the kitchen, drawn by the comforting scent of home cooked food.

“Hi, Jinnie, did you have a good nap?” You said, noting the lingering drowsiness in his eyes.

“Mhm, whatcha making?” He tried to lean around you to swipe a taste from the pot you were stirring, but you were quick to swat his hand away.

“Ack, don’t touch! It’s for Joonie.” You said,

earning a frown from him.

Four days ago, while the group was traveling together for promotions, Namjoon had come down with a bad stomach bug and had to sit out several events. The guys had felt bad about having to leave him holed up at the hotel, pretty much on his own, other than the ocasional staff member coming by to check on him, but luckily you had offered to look after him and keep him company, having tagged along on the trip at Jin’s request(or more acurately, dramatic wailing that he couldn’t stand going two entire weeks without seeing you. “I’ll die! You have to come with me, please!”).

At the time, Jin had been more than grateful, his heart twisting in his chest at the care and tenderness you displayed towards his bandmates, but now that everyone was home, and Joon was on the mend, he couldn’t help begining to feel a little neglected by your continued doting on the younger member.

“Does he really still need your help?” He asked.

“What do you mean?” You turned to look at him, brow furrowing at his question.

“I’m just saying he’s a grown man, he can take care of himself.”

“I know that, I just want to make sure he’s got some good food to help him bounce back. Besides, you know what a terrible cook he is.” You replied, returning you attention to the stove.

When you received no further response, though, you glanced back over at where he leaned against the counter, taking in the slight pout that still lingered on his face. “Is something wrong?”

“No.” He said flatly, avoiding your gaze.

“Jin.”

“I just-, I don’t know, don’t you think you’re going a little overboard for him? Honestly, people would think he’s your boyfriend instead of me.” He said, the last part coming out grumbled under his breath.

You whipped around to look at him fully. “What was that?”

He stopped, catching the slight edge in your voice. “Nothing.”

“No, you said something, what did you mean though?” You pressed, already having an inkling about what was going on in his head. Jin liked to believe that he wasn’t an easily jealous person, but you’d been with him long enough to know that wasn’t the truth, he just had the tendency to stuff it down and brood over it rather than adimit it. “Babe, we’ve been over this, If somethings bothering you, you need to say it.”

“I don’t like you spending all your time fussing over Namjoon,” He rolled off quickly. “It feels weird. You’re my partner, not his. And maybe it's selfish, but I just want your attention for me.”

“Okay, fine!” You attached yourself to his front, wrapping your arms around his waist tightly. “Better?”

“Mmm.” He shrugged, sounding unsure.

“How about now?” You standing on your tiptoes to press a chaste kiss to his lips.

“Okay, maybe a little.” He caved, leaning down so you could better reach his face, sighing as you gave him another, less inocent kiss.

“I’m sorry for making you jealous. I didn’t think it would bother you so much.” You said.

“Don’t apologize, I shouldn’t have let it get to me.”

“How about this? We drop off this soup at Joons place, and then I’ll give you all the attention you want for the rest of the night?” You offered teasingly.

He looked away, trying to hide his growing smirk. “I guess that would be okay.”

“Just okay?” You asked, running your fingers through his hair, earning a small shiver from him.

“You know you really shouldn’t be rewarding this kind of behavour.” He mused.

“Why?” You asked.

“Because I sounded like a baby complaining that I’m not getting enought attention.”

“You’re my baby.” You said.

“I’m serious.”

“So am I.” You muttered, kissing him again. “You know you don’t have anything to be jealous of.”

“I know, I just missed you.”

“I’m right here, I’ll always be right here.” You promised him, cupping his jaw as you spoke, a sudden frown crossing your features as you felt how warm his skin was. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Yeah, why?”

“You’re kinda hot.”

He scoffed. “Thanks.”

“No, I mean I think you might have a fever.” You pulled away, looking at him worriedly. “Let me get the thermometer.”

“I’m fine.” He argued, to no avail.

He wanted you attention, he should’ve been careful what he wished for.

#seokjin imagine #seokjin scenarios #seokjin drabble #seokjin fluff #seokjin x reader #seokjin x y/n #seokjin blurbs #bts scenarios #bts one shot #bts requests #bts drabble #bts reaction #bts x y/n #bts x reader #seokjin one shot #bts fluff #7ndipity

[the-sunflower-room]

✧akutagawa with a s/o who doodles on him ✧

akutagawa x fem!reader headcanons

☆note: i am a chronic doodler (art major moment, everybody point and laugh) and i was thinking about how cute it would be if akutagawa had a s/o who loves to doodle on him, so here it is! please enjoy lovelies xoxo

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-for starters, akutagawa is pretty much stoic and cold with 98% of the human population

-he’s just a serious guy with major rbf what can i say

-to the rest of the world, he’s the terrifying mafioso in black who brings death and destruction wherever he goes

-but to his significant other, he’s just her “sweet ryu” as she likes to call him

-in the privacy of their home he sheds his role as the mafia devil and takes on the role of doting boyfriend

-he has such a soft spot for her it’s crazy

-anyways

-she has this little habit of doodling anywhere and everywhere

-on her arms, on napkins, on corners of paper

-she’s always drawing little hearts or stars or characters—you name it

-whatever she’s feeling at the moment

-eventually she gets brave enough to draw a little heart on the back of akutagawa’s hand one day

-he’s just reading on the couch with one hand resting on his thigh and suddenly feels a pen pressing into his skin

-he starts to protest but she’s so focused and content while she’s working on it that he leaves it be and goes back to his book

-she expects him to humor her for a little while and then wipe it off eventually

-she’s pleasantly surprised to find that it’s still there as they’re getting ready for bed that night

-the next day he walks around the port mafia and goes about his very serious business with a little heart on his hand

-she notices how he refuses to wash it off and can’t help how giddy it makes her

-takes it as a sign to do it more often

-it becomes a therapeutic thing for both of them

-they’ll just be sitting on the couch, watching a show together or something, and she’s just mindlessly doodling on his hand or arm

-he tries sooo hard to hide his smile

-will prob turn away and cough into his other hand to cover up the stupid lovesick grin on his face

-totally denies it when she questions him

-he’s a feared member of the port mafia, of course he’s not completely enamored with the silly little drawings she’s lovingly inking onto his skin (yeah ok)

-she knows he loves it

-some days she’s feeling more ambitious and colors in some of her doodles with markers or colored pens

-“it’s like i’m giving you little tattoos! they totally make you look more badass” (she says as she draws a snake with a cowboy hat on his wrist)

-he secretly adores seeing all of the creative designs she comes up with

-when he walks around with the doodles on his skin it’s like he’s carrying a little piece of her with him

-if anyone in the pm catches a glimpse of his hands and dares to say something about the colorful ink, he immediately snaps at them

-“why don’t you mind your business and stop wasting air with stupid questions, you pathetic imbecile”

-this man is so whipped and protective ok

-like he hates pretty much everyone but her

-will defend his s/o till the day he dies and do anything to make her happy

-and i mean anything

-even if that means having a poorly draw cat peeking out from under his sleeve during a Very Important Meeting with mori :)

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#bsd akutagawa #akutagawa ryuunosuke #bungo stray dogs akutagawa #headcanon #akutagawa x reader #akutagawa x you #bsd x you #bsd x reader #akutagawa headcanons #bsd headcanons #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #akutagawa ryunosuke x reader #akutagawa fluff #soft akutagawa #established relationship #akutagawa x fem reader #akutagawa x reader headcanon #bsd port mafia

[familyvideostevie]

october ninth

day nine: bradley "rooster" bradshaw a girl who isn’t you hits on rooster at oktoberfest | jealousy (not really), fluff, established relationship | 1.1k

You’re ready for a nap by the fourth bar. The crawl has been going on all afternoon and you got up hours before that, but it seems like being in the Navy gives you an absurd ability to rally.

Bradley’s hand is firm on your lower back as he steers you towards the bar. There are more people at this one dressed for the Oktoberfest theme than the last but everyone in your group is in regular October California attire — jeans and a light top and a flannel, for you. The bars have been hot and crowded so you keep tying it around your waist or handing it to Bradley.

It’s your first crawl with the group — apparently they’ve been doing it for years — but Bradley has been talking about it since before you were even officially together. The usual goal is to go out until everyone has someone to go home with.

Which you are clearly throwing a wrench in as his girlfriend. But he doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, he’s assured you multiple times of the fact.

“It’s exhausting,” he said that morning. “I mean, I don’t even like one-night stands that much.”

“Sure you don’t,” you’d said. He pulled you close in the kitchen.

“Seriously,” he said. “I much prefer a pretty girl to come home to every night. So I can love on her anytime, spoil her, fu—”

“That’s enough, Lieutenant.”

You believe him. Bradley is a good guy and an ever better boyfriend. He dotes on you and in the words of his squad mades is “obsessed and whipped beyond belief.” Not a bad deal from where you’re standing.

“What do you want, babe?” he asks. His arm is now fully around you, hand resting on your hip so you’re in his space and no one can get in yours.

“Water, I think,” you say. “I’m gonna take it outside for some air.”

He looks mildly concerned. “You okay?”

You nod. “Just want a little break.”

The bartender sets down your glass and his beer. “I’ll come,” Bradley says.

“No, I’m okay,” you say again. “Go play darts with Fanboy. I’ll be back in a bit, okay? I just want to sit in a less crowded place.”

His brows are furrowed. “Okay,” he says, dragging out the word. “But if you want to go home, tell me, okay? We’ll go.”

You kiss his cheek, his slight stubble rough under your lips. “I will.”

The bar is crowded so it takes you a few minutes to make your way to the back deck which is…also crowded. But you manage to find a place to perch and sip your water.

The music plays and people chat and cheer and you feel oddly at peace. Probably the beers in your system. Maybe when Bradley wants to go home you’ll nap for a bit and then order food. He’ll ask you to play with his hair and you can watch a movie and stay up late in your post-nap haze and then you can convince him to sleep in tomorrow.

Bradley is the life of the party when there is one and you love that about him. His energy is contagious and you know he loves the attention, but he also likes to do his own thing. He likes routine and quiet mornings and kissing you before he leaves for work and siting on the couch after a long day with your feet in his lap. He buys you flowers and likes to watch you do your skin care as you tell him about your day and he always picks up when you call.

As far as boyfriends go, he’s the best you’ve ever had. And a not-so-small part of you hopes he’s the last.

Thinking about how sweet he is makes you want to be close to him, even if it means wading through a sweaty and loud bar. You want his hand on your hip, his mustache scratchy against your face as he whispers in your ear.

So you head back inside to try to find the group. You spot Hangman first, always the loudest. He’s talking to some girl who looks very pleased to be pressed close to him, her face inches from his as she laughs at something he says.

And then you see Bradley. He’s no longer at the bar, instead at the wall by the door. He’s leaning back on it, no drink in sight, nodding even as his eyes keep moving around the room.

He’s talking to a girl.

Well, a girl is trying to talk to him. They look totally different than Hangman and his new friend — Rooster’s arms are crossed and he’s not ignoring her but he’s not touching her, either.

So you don’t hurry as you go through the bar because, whatever. Your boyfriend is hot and someone is flirting with him. You walk a little faster, sure. But you know the moment he catches sight of you because he stands up straight and grins. He says something to the girl, who looks a little confused, and leaves her mid sentence to meet you in the middle. He reaches for you and manages to grab your bicep to pull you close into a slightly sweaty hug.

“You okay?” he asks. One huge hand cups your face like you’ve been away for hours instead of minutes.

“I’m fine,” you say. You jerk your chin in the direction of the girl he’s abandoned. “I think you left her hanging, Bradley.”

He huffs. His fingers trail down your side and sneak under the hem of your shirt to touch some bare skin. “She’ll survive.”

“Don’t be mean,” you chide. “She seems quite taken with you.”

“I’m not mean!” he says. “I just missed you, is all. You jealous?” He wiggles his brows.

You roll your eyes. “You wish.” He might, actually. When someone flirts with you Bradley usually gets a little handsy, which you think is fun. “But here I am. No need to miss me.”

His eyes are bright and his smile turns soft. “Here you are. Do you want to go home?”

Between the lingering fatigue and your grumbling stomach and the maddening sensation of his fingers on your bare skin, yeah, you do want to go home.

So you nod. “Yeah, I do.” Bradley kisses you right there in the middle of the bar, shocking you a little until you respond just a little, pressing your lips to his firmly in a smile. “What was that for?” you ask when he pulls away.

“God, I’m lucky,” he says. That does not answer your question.

“Bradley.”

“Nothing,” he says. “Just wanted to kiss my girl. I’ll call a car.” He pulls out his phone and taps on it a few times. “5 minutes.”

“Okay.” He pulls you close to him again.

“Guess I have to kiss you until then.” You laugh but allow it.

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[adriennebarnes]

The Way I Loved You

Masterlist

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Reader, OC Normie x Reader

Summary: Y/N and Xavier Thorpe were once boyfriend and girlfriend until Xavier’s anger issues got the best of him and they broke up. When Y/N starts dating a normie boy who works in the Weathervane, she starts comparing her relationship with him to her past relationship with Xavier

Warnings: Mentions of Y/N’s past relationship with Xavier, current relationship of Y/N and normie, possibly Toxic relationship. Y/N power is like the Scarlet Witch, she has chaos magic. Gilmore Girls references, like a lot of references (I didn’t mean to, I swear I didn’t mean to 😂)

He is sensible and so incredible

And all my single friends are jealous

Y/N was on FaceTime with her normie boyfriend, Peter while he was on break in the Weathervane.

“Don’t you have a shift to get to, Peter?” Y/N asked as she was doing homework in her Nevermore dorm that she shares with Divina.

“I do, but i could always spare a few minutes to talk to my beautiful girlfriend.” Peter said. Peter was always this doting and sweet. “Peter, your break is done!” Y/N heard Tyler’s voice calling Peter, “I gotta go, princess, I’ll talk to you later, I love you.” Peter said. “Love you too” Y/N said hanging up the FaceTime call.

“Damn, Y/N, your normie boy toy is definitely whipped for you. I’m so jealous, like I love Yoko, but sometimes I wish she was more affectionate, I guess. But that’s what I get for dating a vampire.” Divina commented laughing a little. “Yeah, I know. Yoko loves you in her own way though.” Y/N commented, playing with the necklace Peter bought her for their one month-aversary. “But Peter basically worships the ground you walk on, and that’s without being a siren.”

The next day at Nevermore, Y/N was talking to a werewolf friend of hers, Luna, in the quad. Y/N always talks to Luna about Peter. “Y/N, i am literally so jealous! Why can’t I find a nice guy like Peter? He’s basically perfect, except for the fact that he’s a normie but you do you, I guess.” Luna said. Luna is singles but she desperately wants a relationship. “Yeah, I guess he is kinda perfect.” Y/N commented, heading to botany class after the bell rang.

He says everything I need to hear, and it’s like

I couldn’t ask for anything better

Y/N was in the Weathervane with Peter, drinking some coffee. “So I was thinking since we are going to the Rave’N dance together this Friday, thank you for agreeing to come, by the way, that you could help me pick out a dress. Like you’re supposed to wear all white because it’s Yeti themed so we could pick out something together.” Y/N commented as Peter was making drinks. “Yeah, sounds good, when my shift is done we can go”

Peter’s shift finished and the both of them went shopping. Y/N tried on 3 white dresses and showed them all to Peter. However, after every dress Peter said “you look great” to every dress. He would shower her in compliments as she tried on the other dresses she has seen on the rack. Y/N thought about Xavier and how when they were dating, he helped her get ready for the Rave’N dance last year too.

“Xavi, what do you think of this dress?” Y/N asked, showing Xavier a fire engine red strapless dress that comes up above the knee. “You look beautiful. But I’ve never seen you wear anything strapless before, I know at parties you like to dance and I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable when you keep pulling the dress up every few minutes. How about…this one.” Xavier said, picking out a dress with a sweetheart neckline and thin straps. “This looks more your speed, plus the color will fit you better, Enid was teaching me about color theory before we left so you can say I’m educated.” Xavier said laughing. Y/N tried on the dress that Xavier suggested and she immediately fell in love with it, she loved how it made her look. Y/N got out of the dressing room to show Xavier. Y/N then stood in front of the floor length mirror and Xavier came up behind her to hug her. “See? You look absolutely gorgeous.” Xavier said as he kissed her shoulder.

Y/N shook her head. Why are they thinking about Xavier? They are perfectly happy with Peter. What’s not to like about Peter? Y/N tried on the last white dress in the store. It was an off-the-shoulder dress, stopped mid thigh, the top of the dress was a corset style. Y/N absolutely loved it, when she stepped out of the dressing room, Peter looked at you and said “You looking amazing, this is definitely the dress.” Y/N smiled contently, though she was hoping for a different reaction, Peter was different. Y/N got dressed in her regular clothes and went to checkout

He opens up my door and I get into his car

And he says “you look beautiful tonight”

And I feel perfectly fine

Y/N finished her makeup and she heard a knock on the door. Y/N opened the door and saw Peter in a white suit with a corsage. “You look beautiful tonight. I mean you look beautiful everyday, but especially tonight” Peter said. Y/N used her magic to put all her makeup stuff away in her closet so she wouldn’t have to do it later. “Let’s go.” Y/N said.

At the Rave’N dance, Y/N and Peter were having a great time, talking, dancing, it was all good. Y/N then saw Xavier out if the corner of her eye staring. Xavier looked upset and kinda jealous. That was something you didn’t have to worry about with Peter, he wasn’t the jealous type at all, he trusted you. Not that Xavier didn’t trust you, he was a “touch her and you’ll die” type, protective to a fault. That what you liked about him anyway,

But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain

And it’s 2 a.m. and I’m cursing your name

So in love that you act insane

And that’s the way I loved you

Y/N was lying in bed awake, listening to Divina’s snoring, thinking about Xavier. Though Peter is a good boyfriend, there is not spark, no fire. There’s no passion. Her relationship with Xavier was nothing but passion, kind of similar to Wednesday’s parents’ relationship, complete devotion to each other, though that devotion would sometimes get out of hand.

“We got our outside privileges revoked for a whole month, Xavier! A whole month because you just had to fight with Lucas. He’s the mayor’s kid, principal Weems has a close relationship to the mayor, why do you think we’re allowed to go outside Nevermore? What were you thinking?” Y/N demanded, pushing Xavier into your dorm room, slamming the door. Good thing Divina was sleeping over at Yoko’s dorm

“What was I thinking? I was thinking that there is no way in hell that a normie kid was going to call you a demon witch!” Xavier shouted. Xavier and Y/N were out on a cute little date at the movies. When leaving the theater, it was nighttime to Y/N started making little light figures using her magic (think like a patronous) and Xavier was beyond enamored with Y/N’s abilities, however there was a group of normie boys who saw Y/N use her powers and started calling her names, one of those being a demon witch. Xavier did not like that at all.

“I told you to ignore them, I was okay, we could have walked away but you punched him and then you started wailing on those three boys, all of them basically knocked out but you gave Lucas a broken bloody nose!” Y/N said. “As your boyfriend, it’s my job to protect you, and that means defend you from small minded townie bullies.” Xavier said, running his hands through his hair. “I don’t need you to defend me!” Y/N shouted. “Fine! I’m leaving then!” Xavier left the dorm, slamming the door behind him. Y/N shouted profanities into her pillow and then checked the time on her phone. 2:00am, great, there’s no way Y/N was going to sleep now.

The next day Y/N knocked on Xavier’s dorm but Rowan opened up. “I was just headed out, Xavier’s kinda mopey though so…good luck with that.” Rowan said as he left. Xavier was on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Y/N sat on Xavier’s bed and Xavier sat up to talk to her better. “Listen, I appreciate you defending me. I’m actually proud of you for beating up those three boys considering you don’t lift weights or anything.” Xavier and Y/N laughed. Xavier turned his head to stare into Y/N’s eyes. “You know I’ll do anything for you, my angel. I am sorry that I got our Jericho privileges revoked.” Xavier lamented. “Nah, it’s alright, Xavi, there’s not much to do in Jericho anyway, it feels like Stars Hollow. Please tell me you’ve finished the show.” Y/N said excitedly.

“I haven’t yet but I like Jess, he seems like a cool guy.” Xavier said and Y/N giggled. “What’s so funny?” Xavier asked Y/N. “Of course you would like Jess, you guys are kinda similar in a way.” Y/N commented. Xavier also knows that Jess is your favorite character in the show. “Does that mean you dated me because I’m like Jess? Am I your type, sweetheart?” Xavier said leaning closer to Y/N to kiss her but Y/N turned her head. “Alright, i admit it, I guess I have a thing for the brooding bad boy.” Y/N said and then kissed Xavier.

Y/N looked at her phone’s Lock Screen, a picture of her and Peter eating ice cream on their first date. Y/N smiled, Peter was a perfectly acceptable boyfriend.

He can’t see the smile I’m faking

And my hearts not breaking

‘Cause I’m not feeling anything at all

“Hey, so i have this group thing to celebrate winning the lacrosse game this weekend, do you want to go? It’ll be fun, I really want you to meet my friends.” Peter said as he poured Y/N a caffè macchiato. Y/N took a sip and thought about it. Y/N didn’t have good experiences with normie but I guess for Peter she can make an exception. “Um sure, sounds like fun.” Y/N commented.

This weekend came sooner than she thought. Enid, Yoko, Divina, and even Wednesday helped Y/N pick out an outfit for meeting Peter’s normie friends.

“I can’t believe I’m participating in such cliche teen movie behavior.” Wednesday said with her arms crossed. “I told you, you didn’t have to come Wednesday.” Enid told her. “But I’m already here. If Peter does anything out of line, I’ll make sure to send Thing after him.” Wednesday said.

“Thanks, Wednesday. Thank you for letting me borrow your top, Yoko.” Y/N said looking herself in the mirror. Y/N was wearing a red plaid a-line skirt with a black camisole over a black mesh see through long sleeved top, black tights, and white platform sneakers. “The top goes really well with the skirt. What time is Peter coming?”

“He said he was going to be here by 7 so..” Y/N started, she looked at her clock that said 6:59 and as soon as it turned 7, a text notification from Peter appeared, saying he’s outside. “He’s here. Bye ladies, see you later” Y/N said as she left her dorm and when exiting the building, she saw Peter opening the passenger door for her. She got in and Peter closed the door after her. Peter got into the driver seat, “you ready to go?” Peter asked. “Yep.” Y/N said as she put on her seatbelt. Peter drove until they made it to the pizzeria where his friends are. So it was the lacrosse team plus their partners. Peter opened the door for Y/N and they made it inside the restaurant.

“Hey guys, so this is Y/N, she’s my girlfriend, the one I was telling you about.” Peter introduced you to them. “You go to Nevermore, right? You seem so normal though.” One of the teammates’ girlfriend said, Y/N just smiled uncomfortably. “Yeah, I’ve been told that a lot.” Y/N said as they all sat down at their table.

During dinner, everyone was talking except for Y/N, she was just listening to everyone, some would talk about what happened in their normie school, others would talk about outcasts and then look at her and say “no offense” as if that helped. During the whole time, Peter did not once ask if she was okay after hearing his classmates’ comments. What’s worse is that Y/N wasn’t even sad that Peter didn’t notice. No matter how hard she tried, her feelings for Peter were more platonic at best, definitely not romantic as Peter’s feelings for her.

And you were wild and crazy

Just so frustrating, intoxicating, complicated

Got a away by some mistake and now

After the sad dinner at the pizzeria, Y/N was back in her dorm room. Divina texted Y/N saying that she was sleeping over with Yoko so Y/N was by herself again. Y/N started getting ready to take a shower, she couldn’t believe that she put this much effort to meet a bunch of ignorant and judgmental normies. Y/N got her playlist ready to shower and started undressing to get into the shower. As she was washing her hair, she started to think about why her and Xavier broke up in the first place. Everything was going so well.

“You can’t be serious, Xavier.” Y/N said as she entered Xavier’s dorm room because Ajax said that he saw Xavier with bloody knuckles and many cuts on his face. Y/N got a wet wash cloth to clean the blood off of him plus some alcohol to clean and disinfect the wounds. “You should have heard the way they were talking about you. Made me so angry.” Xavier said, teeth seething.

“Xavier, they are in the infirmary! Why can’t you understand that I don’t need you to fight with every single person that that’s something bad about me! It’s high school, rumors are rumors, people move on.” Y/N said as she put butterfly tape on the cuts on his face and bandages on his knuckles. “And why can’t you appreciate the fact I am protecting someone that I love!” Xavier shouted. “Xavier, i love you, i love you so very much but unless you develop some impulse control, I don’t know how much longer we can be together.” Y/N said. Xavier’s face has fallen after Y/N said that. But Xavier’s expression was changed to one of anger.

“Fine, go on then! I don’t need you! My life was better before I even met you!” Xavier shouted. Y/N was surprised, no matter how angry Xavier would get, he never shout at her like he did just now. Y/N took off her bow and arrow necklace that Xavier bought her and left it on his desk as she walked out.

Y/N finished her shower and got dressed after doing her whole routine. She used to think that moving on from Xavier would have been a good thing. However it turned out to be the worst decision she has ever made. Y/N looks at the necklace that Peter gave her on her desk. She puts the necklace in the box that it came in, tomorrow she will give the necklace back to Peter.

Meanwhile Xavier was talking to Ajax about Y/N. “I just don’t understand why she would be with a normie like him. She was even hanging out with a bunch of normies! It is so unlike her.” Xavier said. Ajax rolled his eyes. “Maybe she wants something different. If you think about it, everything was so intense with you guys, maybe she wants a more laidback, relaxed relationship.” Ajax commented. “A relationship that is laidback and relaxed isn’t a relationship, it’s a friendship. Besides, why would she be with a Paul when she could be Jess.” Xavier said.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Ajax asked. “It’s from a TV show Y/N watches, Paul was a boring guy, so boring the girl forgets she’s dating him but everything she felt with Jess was passionate and he was on the same level as her. At least in some scenes, dude is kinda sketchy.” Xavier explained, even after they broke up, Xavier decided to finished the show and it’s revival, that’s how much he loved her. “Well maybe Y/N is sick of having a Jess and Rory relationship.” Ajax said. “I thought you didn’t know the show!” Xavier accuses him. “Enid watches it, leave me alone.” Ajax said.

The next day, Y/N goes to the Weathervane after classes with the box in her pocket. Peter saw her and smiled, Y/N got closer to him to say hello and they hugged. “Do you want you usual, princess?” Peter asked Y/N. “Actually, I wanted to talk to you about something.” Y/N told him. “Uh sure, Tyler, I’m on break” Peter said as he got out from behind the counter to sit with Y/N at a booth. “What did you want to talk to me about?” Peter asked, Y/N gave him the box with the necklace inside. “I don’t understand, do you want to break?” Peter asked.

“I honestly believe it’s for the best. Your friends are…I’m just not comfortable around them.” Y/N said. “Then I’ll get new friends, I don’t..” Peter started but Y/N stopped him. “I won’t ask you to give up your friendships. Listen…I think we both want different things in this relationship and I honestly don’t think I have it in me to continue. I am so very sorry, you’re a good guy, you’ll make somebody’s perfect boyfriend.” Y/N tried to comfort him. “Just not yours. I get it, I gotta go back to work.” Peter said as he left the booth. Y/N stayed for a whole before she started walking back to Nevermore. However, on her way it started raining. “Brilliant” Y/N commented. As she was walking she saw Xavier holding a red umbrella but he didn’t see her.

“Xavi!” Y/N screamed and Xavier turned around. When he saw her, he walked as quickly as he could to avoid tripping on the slippery ground and made it to Y/N, holding the umbrella over the both of them. “What are you doing walking outside in the rain? Are you crazy?” Xavier asked her. “Kinda, I was walking back from the Weathervane…I broke up with Peter.” Y/N’s comment made Xavier look at her in shock. “Why? I always thought…I thought you loved him.” Xavier asked, even though the question himself made him nauseous. “He loved me but I was never in love with him. There was no spark, no chemistry, no passion. I don’t think I can love anyone like I love you.” Y/N said.

“But what about what happened? I thought you said we won’t work out.” Xavier questioned. “Xavi, you may be impulsive but it’s something that I love about you. With that said though, please don’t send people into the infirmary anymore, okay? Don’t start anymore fights. Only finish them, okay?” Y/N said. For the first time in a while, Xavier smiled, like a true, authentic, genuine smile. “Yes ma’am. I’m sorry for our fight though, I didn’t mean it. My life got so much better with you in it.” Xavier said smiling. Y/N got on her tiptoes to touch her forehead with his. “I know you’re sorry, my life is better with you in it too. I love you.” Y/N said, pulling away to look Xavier in the eyes. “I love you so much, Y/N, I promise I won’t be such a Jess.” Xavier told her and Y/N laughed. “It’s okay if you’re a Jess, he’s my favorite boy anyway.” Y/N said and Xavier leaned down to kiss Y/N. Xavier dropped the umbrella so he could lift her up and deepen the kiss.

“You want to be my girlfriend again and pick up where we left off?” Xavier asked, pulling away from the kiss, looking into Y/N’s eyes. “I would love to be your girlfriend again, Xavi.” Xavier smiled before kissing Y/N again. Now they were both soaking wet from kissing in the rain. “Come on, let’s go dry off in my shed before we get hypothermia.” Xavier said, grabbing his umbrella again so they could get out of them rain.

Probably the longest one-shot/imagine I’ve written, hope you guys like it! Reblogs, likes, and comments are encouraged! If you have an idea, please write it in the requests.

#original character #xavier thorpe x reader #percy hynes white #xavier thrope imagine #xavier thorpe #wednesday

[asmobeuses]

Asmo give me any atsushi hcs fluff, angst destory my atsushi lover self DO IT!!!!!

Me ^

Atsushi HCS!

Warnings: Insecurity, mentions of bickering and arguments, hurt/comfort (u said angsty. Ask and u shall receive.)

I apologize in advance if these r ooc, I don't know much about his character UEUEUEUEUE💔

Tjis fucking loserboy!! He's completely whipped for u no doubt about it

He's constantly doting on you! Making sure you're okay, tending to any of your needs,

,,,making sure you're okaaaayyyy

(Ran out of things he does it's 3am spare me)

Treats you as if you're married lol

"Astushi we don't even live together"

Him cuz u said that

"How could you" :(

Apologize rn.

> Angst below the cut

Angsty (this is my shit right here)

He was very insecure about your relationship when it first began

He would always make sure to go above and beyond because he thought you'd leave him if he "wasn't enough" :((

Hug kiss and tell him he's important to you right NEOW!!!

No but fr his love language besides physical contact r words of affirmation

He constantly needs reassurance.

He may not need as much further on into your relationship, but don't think that means u stop giving it to him 🤨 (pause.)

Obviously like any couple, yall will have occasional disagreements that MIGHT turn into arguments if you're not careful

He loves you but damn does he get heated and passionate when it comes to his views on smth

At the end of each one he feel rlly bad tho, even if he wasn't the one who started it

Literally him after yall argue

Yall always end up making out up after every argument yall have.

You both end up forgetting about it after a night of movies n snacks n cuddles

The next day the Ada r like "you guys are on talking terms again?"

U and atushi in unison: "we weren't?"

Bonus angst

Thinking about atushi's reaction to you wanting a break and what caused it.

You love your boyfriend with every fiber of your being

But that doesn't mean you have the space on your shoulders to carry both his and your baggage.

Obviously you're there for eachother during your lowest, dont get me wrong!

There will be moments where his past is weighing in on him and he wants nothing but your reassurance!!

Butttttt his judgement gets clouded sometimes and he loses his emotional intelligence

Causing him not to notice when you're down in the dumps.

And this varies for whoever reading obv but in this case let's say you're the type of person to bottle up your emotions until one little thing tips the cup over

You end up blowing up at him over something small, really only because of how overwhelming your emotions got.

Now it's your turn to be like

(Hopefully) You end up feeling very guilty about your outburst

"Look, atsushi, I really think we need some time apart."

Whether you say that bevause you feel horrible about blowing up at him or you just need time alone to process your emotions is up to you 🫡

Prepare to be bombarded with questions.

"Are you breaking up with me?" no "Are you getting tired of me?" no "Is it because of something I did?" no

The list goes on

For the love of all things holy please make him shut up tell him you love him and just need time to yourself!!

He will understand and respect your decision, but prepare for him to look like a kicked puppy

Er... kitten?

Some type of cute creature that makes your heart clench when it looks sad.

Sorry idk where I'm going w this anymore

Yall always have a happy ending tho!! No matter what, there's no force that can keep you away from eachother permanently.

Would you like some coffee fluff with your sugar ansgt?

#✎ Asmo writes #bsd x reader #✎ Asmo's asks #do NOT give me the ok to write angst EVER #you will not be a happy camper.. #im so sorry lyna #bsd headcanons #bsd angst #bsd fluff #atsushi x reader #atsushi x you #atsushi angst #atsushi fluff

[bluhourz]

Hello, is it ok if I request a sick!taehyun and his S/O taking care of him? It’s just a cold, nothing serious but he always wants cuddles and like he’s always following you cause he wants some love? NOT SICK S/O. Idk I think that would be really cute, if it’s not a problem ofc!! ❤️

this was really cute! thank you! :)

when he is sick

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"Why are you out of bed?!" you asked bewildered as you saw your sick boyfriend enter the kitchen.

You were busy preparing some tea for him and asked him (so nicely) to stay put. Of course he would not listen and immediately got up after you left the room.

"I'm cold," his managed out between the sniffles.

"Baby, no, why didn't you do as I asked?" you tried sounding stern when you spoke to him. But anyone would immediately hear the concern and love in your tone.

He shuffled closer and fell against you when he reached you. You steadied yourself, and him, against the counter before sighing and you brushed your hand through his hair a few times, giving him a breather. Slowly, you made him stand up straight before helping him along back to the bed.

"Everything is done. I just need to bring it here. Please, please, please just stay here until I come back?" you pleaded as you helped him sit up straight under the covers.

You ran out and quickly brought everything you needed to the bedroom. You set his tea and medicine on the bedside table and handed him his soup.

"I need you to eat everything, okay?" you nodded at the bowl as you handed him a spoon.

"But baby, I can't hold the spoon by myself. Help me," he whimpered out, but you could see the mischievous smile trying to break through.

But who are you to deny this face anything. So what did you do? You fed him his soup. Are you completely whipped for your incredibly sick boyfriend? Yes, yes you are.

So you spent the day pamering and doting over him. Tucking him in when he was cold, bringing fresh tissues every hour, and making more tea than you have ever made in your life. Finally, after a few hours he fell asleep and you had a chance to relax. Leaving your bedroom quietly you made your way to the kitchen to make yourself something for a change. You crossed your arms and closed your eyes for a bit as the water was boiling. Unfortunately, the sound was drowning out anything else meaning you didn't hear the rustling behind you.

"Y/N-ah," you heard as Taehyun enveloped you in the blanket that was draped around his shoulders.

To be honest your patience was running a bit thin, but you held back the sigh threatening to escape.

With closed eyes you said, "How are you feeling Tyun?"

"A little bit better," he mumbled into your neck and pulling you even closer, "Thank you."

He ended his answer with a soft kiss to your skin. He probably felt how you melted into his arms.

"Can I have a kiss?"

"I'll get sick if you kiss me."

"That's okay, I'll survive," Taehyun replied with a heavy sigh to which you shook him off with a scoff.

"Will you look after me when I'm sick then?" you asked narrowing your eyes at him.

"Of course I will," he responded immediately with a big pout on this lips, "Please?"

You opened your mouth to start saying no, but how could you really be refusing him when his eyes were staring at you like that. His hair was sticking up all over the place from how he slept and he had the most endearing look on his face. You did miss him. And you missed kissing him.

Before you could even stop yourself you were leaning in and pressed a very quick kiss to his lips.

"Happy?" you mumbled as you stepped back.

Taehyun looked around a bit before nodding his head, "I'll take what I can get for now."

Giggling at his antics you reached to turn him around and pushed him back to the bedroom.

"I still need you in bed though."

#tomorrow by together #txt #txt fluff #txt imagines #txt reactions #txt scenarios #tomorrow x together reactions #tomorrow by together scenarios #tomorrow by together imagines #tomorrow x together #tomorrow by together blurbs #txt yeonjun #txt soobin #txt beomgyu #txt taehyun #txt heuningkai #txt taehyun angst #txt taehyun fluff #txt x y/n #txt x you #txt x reader #kpop #kpop imagines #taehyun x reader #taehyun x you #taehyun #taehyun fluff #kang taehyun #kang terry #txt imagine

[writingforatwistedworld]

It's Deuce birthday ! (Currently where I am for now at least) Could I have headcanons about the player asking him to be their boyfriend and being a very sweet and affectionate lover ?

In self aware AU or not. It doesn't really matter for me. I just want to dote a little on him ❤️

Yandere x reader

I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, violence, unhealthy relationship, obsessive behavior, possessiveness, possessive behavior

Asking him to be your boyfriend

First of all, how are the two of you not married at this point??!

Even before you are in a relationship it's obvious that you two like each other

But I don't judge

So yada yada you confess

Poor Deuce was too shocked to reply at first

He thought you and Ace had a bet on something and he was the one having pulled the short one in this whole thing

But there you are

Staring at him with big eyes which get more and more doubtful of your decision to do this with every passing second

And then he asks if your are joking

The one who confessed was too stunned to speak

I mean, you have to understand him

For him you are that wonderful person and he is just... him

Please hug him (this is so sad)

You need to tell him that you are 100% serious he finally understands the situation

So many weeks later and after he woke up in the infirmary which was due to his collapsing after realizing what was going on you two are in a happy relationship

With him beating people up behind your back

This is the yandere, what did you expect?

Someone looked too long at you whilst he was with you? Broken leg

Someone talked too much about you? Broken arm

Someone trying to get your attention? ... Let's not talk about this one...

Whilst your relationship seems all cuddly and sweet to you it's actually the opposite

You made him into a ticking time bomb

It's just a matter of time till he snaps and does some serious damage (if those broken bones and other things weren't serious enough)

But you can help in this scenario!

Just gift him something and he is a docile puppy for a hour which will only pull you away instead of beating someone to bits

What can I say? He is totally whipped for you

Without prying eyes (for example in the Ramshackle dorm) you two are so sweet that I could get carie

A lot of cuddling (you can't tell me otherwise)

Deuce is red the entire time

Mostly calm moments I imagine

Studying together, he needs all the help

Just stay indoors and everyone should be able to keep their bodies intact, ok?

#yandere twisted wonderland #yandere twst #yandere twisted wonderland x reader #yandere twst x reader #yandere deuce x reader #yandere deuce spade #tw: yandere #tw: violence #tw: unhealthy relationship #tw: obsessive behavior #tw: possessiveness #tw: possessive behavior

[dilemmaontwolegs]

Hey beautiful Ollie, how are you? If it’s okay, I was wondering if I could get a short lil thing written up by you. It’s my birthday today and I’m spending it alone this year. I thought I would be okay with it, but I just feel so depressed and alone. I don’t even know how to actually describe the feeling, but it’s not a good one. I don’t have much of a specific request in mind, just something cute and sweet about gn!reader spending their birthday being spoiled by Steve and Bucky and just made to feel important on their special day. Bonus points if reader is upset about being written off by their family, so Steve and Bucky pick up the slack and cheer them up. I know that request sounds so dumb, but it would really mean so much to me and at this point, all I want for my birthday is a fic by my favorite tumblr writer. Thank you for reading and I hope you have an amazing day.

Happy birthday beautiful!!! I had to get something whipped up for you before I start work as I don't want to miss out on your special day, I hope you enjoy it. I'm sorry you are alone this year, I'm thinking of you and sending a big hug your way xx

Birthday Wishes || Stucky x GN!reader

No warnings, just fluffiness.

If you thought you were spoiled waking up to presents and cuddles with Steve and Bucky, it was nothing compared to how you felt now. 

“No. Way.” You stared wide eyed at the restaurant Bucky had pulled up in front of. “Isn’t this place like invite only?”

Bucky grinned proudly as he watched your reaction. “Steve may have pulled some strings. We wanted to do something special, doll, it’s your birthday.”

Reaching over the gear stick, you squeezed your boyfriend’s hand appreciatively before smiling. “You guys didn’t have to do this for me. You’re gonna have trouble topping this next year.”

His own smile widened and he shrugged, turning the car off as the valet person walked around to his door. “We wanted to, you’re ours. Plus, I’m sure we will think of something, we do have a whole year to prepare.”

Your door was opened to reveal Steve smiling brightly, his need to make sure everything was perfect meaning he had arrived half an hour earlier. You stepped out with the help of Steve as Bucky rounded the car, offering you his elbow after straightening his bowtie. Safely tucked between your lovers, they led the way inside the prestigious eatery and you frowned as you saw it was completely empty. 

“I know you wish your family could be here this year but there’s a lot of other people who love you and want to celebrate with you.” Steve said a moment before a curtained wall dropped and revealed all of your friends you had made through the Avengers. Pressing his lips to your temple, you somehow heard his soft voice through their loud cheers. “Happy Birthday, sweetheart.”

“Alright, stop hogging the attention.” Bucky joked as he pulled you into his arms and you tipped your chin back to look into his eyes. “Did I tell you how stunning you look tonight?”

You shrugged with a smile. “You may have mentioned it once or twice.”

“That is a travesty, I should have said it at least a hundred times by now.” He tutted before stealing a quick kiss as the crowd arrived. “You really do look beautiful.”

Emotion swelled in your chest as you were embraced by each of your friends, the ache in your heart left by your family slowly easing with each kind word and hug received. 

Your feet ached but your heart was healed as you ate and danced the evening away, Steve and Bucky doting on you every second of it. When you finally crashed onto your bed at home you couldn’t even articulate just how much you appreciated what they had done for you, opting inside to show them the best way you knew how. Drawing them closer, your hands roamed their bare chests to the nape of their neck and pulled them in.

“I love you so much.” You sighed contentedly, their arms wrapping around you as they nuzzled into your neck to pepper kisses across the sensitive skin.

“We love you too.” Steve spoke for both of them, Bucky’s deep humm of agreement sending a shiver down your spine before he looked at the clock and found there was a minute to midnight. “Happy birthday, sweetheart.”

#Stucky x reader #gn!reader #Steve Rogers x reader #Bucky Barnes x reader

[daisynik7]

The Apple of His Eye

Chapter 3: The Gift that Keeps on Giving

Pairing: Nanami x f!reader

cw: fluff

It’s the day before Christmas Eve. Ren navigates through Netflix on your TV as you sit on the floor, wrapping presents.

“Shall we do a classic Christmas movie? Like Home Alone? Or should we do a horror Christmas movie, like Krampus? Honestly, I could go either way,” Ren suggests, fingers clicking on the remote to scroll through the different options.

Distracted, you respond, “I’m down for whatever.” You finish wrapping Nanami’s gifts. With a smile, you pick them up and place it on your kitchen counter, reading to be exchanged tomorrow.  

Your boyfriend has been out of town since yesterday for a mission. Tomorrow, you’ll be reunited to spend Christmas Eve together, arguably the most romantic day of the year. It’s taken all your willpower to not spoil the presents you got for him. You’ve always been horrible at keeping secrets.

“Krampus it is, then!” Ren exclaims, grabbing the bowl of popcorn off the coffee table. “Ready?”

“Yes! I finished wrapping his gifts.” You sit next to your brother on the couch, grabbing a handful of snacks to toss into your mouth.

“I wish I could see his reaction when you give him the apron. I bet he’s not used to silly, prank gifts. Then again, I’m sure Gojo has tortured him plenty of times with pranks.”

Your brother starts the movie and adds, “So, you think he’ll propose tomorrow?”

You whip your head around to face him with a shocked expression. “Ren! Of course not, we’ve only been dating for five months!”

He smirks. “So? Nanami is head over heels for you. I wouldn’t be surprised if he had a ring already and is just waiting for the appropriate time.”

“Don’t put ideas in my head.” As if you weren’t already thinking it.

To be honest, you love Nanami. Absolutely love him. Head over heels, smitten, match made in heaven, every cliché expression in the book you can think of, you feel that way about him. It’s been five months of paradise together, and not the kind that feels too good to be true. It feels natural, as if you’ve known each other for years, with the excitement of still learning more. You never thought you’d be the type of person who could fall in love so fast, but here you are, imagining the rest of your life with this man that you are completely infatuated with.

Marriage has crossed your mind. You’d be lying if you said it didn’t. You can’t help but picture Nanami as a doting husband, the two of you starting a family, going on more vacations, growing old together. It’s a dream that is slowly looking like a reality the more time you spend with each other.

Ren’s voice is soft as he says, “Remember what I told you, right before you two got together? I said you deserve the universe. He’s proven time and time again that he can give that to you, that he wants to give that to you. Whatever you and Nanami have is special. It’s the kind of love that I want to experience. The kind that Mom and Dad have for each other, the kind that people write movies and novels about. I know you think it’s too soon, but when you know, you know. Right?”

You stare at him, a little dumbfounded at the wisdom he just casually bestowed upon you. When you don’t speak, he just smirks, “Yeah, I know stuff!”

You scooch over to him to give him a big hug as you yell, “Booger! When did you become such a romance expert?”

He tries to escape your grasp as he scoffs, “I blame it on the K-dramas I’ve been watching with my friends from school. But seriously, not that it matters or anything, but you have my approval. That is, if Nanami has the balls to actually propose tomorrow.”

“I highly doubt he’ll propose tomorrow. We haven’t even talked about marriage yet. We’re just taking it one step at a time. We’re in no rush.”

Before you let go of him, you add, “And for the record, it does matter. Your support means more to me than you know. I love you, booger.”

With a smooch on his head, you finally release him. He rubs the spot where you kissed him, smiling, “Love you too, sis.”

As the two of you sit back to watch the movie, you let your mind wander. You mean it when you say you’re in no rush. You’re just enjoying your time together without expectations or a timeline. The only thing you know for certain is that you love Nanami and Nanami loves you. That’s all that matters right now.

~~~

Nanami sits on the train next to Gojo. It’s the morning of Christmas Eve. They’re heading back to Tokyo after being away for a mission the lasted two days. He shakes his leg anxiously, excited and nervous for the night to come.

Tonight, Nanami is going to ask his girlfriend a very important question.

He’s going to ask her to move in together.

It just makes sense to move on to this next stage in their relationship. They spend nearly every day together, either at his place or hers, mostly at hers. He dreads the a few hours they are apart, whenever he needs to go to his apartment to make sure things are still running or to pick up extra clothes. Frankly, he doesn’t care much for his place; it’s always felt empty and lonely. It reminds him of his time as a bachelor. He pays rent for it every month without having any attachment to it whatsoever.

But when he’s in her home, he’s comfortable and cozy. He loves snuggling up next to her in bed, taking naps on the couch in front of the TV, cooking dinner in her kitchen. He adores the little splashes of her personality scattered throughout her house, from her solar powered Lucky Cat constantly waving at him from the windowsill to the Hello Kitty figurine displayed next to her TV. He’s started leaving traces of himself, like his toothbrush, clothes, an extra pair of shoes.

He can’t get enough of her. And that’s why he wants to live with her.

Gojo nudges him. “Relax, buddy. She’s going to agree to it.”

Nanami tries to stop his leg from shaking but ends up moving his other instead. “I don’t know. She may still want her space.”

“I don’t blame her if she does, you can be so overbearing sometimes, Nanamin!” When Gojo’s joke is not received well, he reiterates, “She’ll say yes, don’t worry. She absolutely adores you.”

They love each other. Nanami knows that for sure. But he still can’t help but feel nervous. What if she’s not ready? What if she still needs time? What if she still really wants her own space?

He sighs, unable to shake the nerves that are getting the best of him. Thankfully, Gojo takes the hint and leaves him alone for the rest of the train ride. When they get off the train to part ways, his friend says, “Merry Christmas, Nanamin. Tomorrow is going to go great. Also, please tell her thank you again for the gift. I already texted her, but I want you to tell her again. I love it.” They gave Gojo a new pair of sunglasses, that he is currently donning as they speak. “See you guys on New Year’s!”

Nanami walks the rest of the way to her house, luggage in hand and heart beating a tiny bit faster. He’ll pop the question tonight, after dinner, when they are exchanging gifts. They plan to order takeout from their favorite sushi restaurant and celebrate at home.

He unlocks the door, to which he already has his own set of keys for, and enters the house. The familiar scent fills his nostrils and gives him a sense of warmth and happiness.

When he doesn’t see her in the kitchen or the living room, he yells out her name.

“Kento? Hold on! I’m changing!” he hears her shout from the hallway.

He removes his shoes and places them next to his other pair by the door. He hangs his coat on the rack, right on top of another jacket of his. Everywhere he looks, there is something of his right next to something of hers. He sees the newspaper that she started subscribing to for him, on the table, next to her empty coffee mug. The bottle of wine they opened a few nights ago sitting on the countertop, next to the Hello Kitty bento box that hasn’t been packed since he left. A pair of his slippers that he wears around the house right by the couch, where he last left them.

He wants to call this place his home. This is the realization he comes to.

When he sees her, his jaw almost drops. She walks out from the bathroom in one of his dress shirts and boxers with a bright smile on her face. “Baby! I missed you! Welcome home!” Her arms wrap around his neck as she presses her lips on his.

He kisses her back eagerly, snaking his arms around her waist tightly. She looks so good in his clothes. He can’t hold back. “Why are you wearing this?”

She giggles, pulling away from him to answer, “I wanted to surprise you. It’s part one of my Christmas present to you.”

He chuckles. “This certainly is a wonderful treat.” He pulls her back towards him to scatter kisses on her neck, reaching his hands over her butt to give it a nice squeeze. “I missed you so much, sweetie. Can I unwrap my beautiful gift now?” he whispers into her ear, fingers sliding to the waistband of the boxers, tugging them down slightly.

She smiles as she starts unbuttoning the dress shirt from the top. They both stagger into the bedroom, Nanami leaving his luggage by the front door, forgotten and abandoned as they start their Christmas Eve celebration making love in bed.

Two hours later, after some post-coital cuddling, napping, and showering, they sit on the couch, looking through the menu of their favorite sushi restaurant. Nanami has his arm wrapped around her as they scroll through her phone, selecting a variety of dishes to order for dinner. She’s still wearing his dress shirt, but with sweatpants this time.

As they wait for their food to arrive, she asks him, “Can I give you part two now?”

“Why did you get me so many things?”

“These are small! Don't worry.” She gets up to walk to the kitchen counter and comes back with a small gift bag in hand. “Open it.”

It’s a dark blue tie with little foxes as the pattern. He grins as he asks, “A fox tie?”

“Yes. Because you’re foxy.”

He sputters a laugh. How can she be so cheesy and adorable all at once? He leans in to kiss her cheek.

“Do you hate it? It’s just a little gag, you don’t have to actually wear it.”

“A gag?”

“Yeah, a gag gift. Like a prank. A joke. I honestly think it’s rather stylish.”

“Ahhh, a prank. I thought you meant…Never mind.”

“Kento Nanami, what are you thinking?” she looks at him with a raised eyebrow and a slightly amused smile.

“No. I shouldn’t say. It’s naughty.”

“Kento Nanami!”

“I love it. I promise I’ll wear it. You’re right, it is rather stylish. We’ll just have to use one of my other ties as a gag next time. I mean, a gag gift.”

“Nanami!”  she responds, pushing on his bicep playfully as he snickers behind his hand over his racy joke.

“Seriously. I love it. It’s from you, so naturally, it holds a very special place in my heart.”

She beams at him, cheeks round and cute with joy. He’ll never get tired of making her smile. Never. He takes a mental snapshot each time, memorizing all the different reasons and ways he’s managed to make her happy, to make her laugh.

He takes her hand in his and raises it up to his lips, placing a soft kiss inside her wrist. “Do you want yours now?”

“Not yet! I have one more small one I want you to open. We can do our big gifts after dinner.” She walks over to the countertop again to retrieve another bag. How did he get so lucky to meet such a kind and generous woman? He constantly thanks the universe for this serendipity.

Giggling, he hands him the bag. He eyes her suspiciously with an amused grin and comments, “You’re making me nervous. What’s in here?”

“Just open it!” More giggling. He loves her so much.

Inside is a folded black apron. As he unravels it, he turns it over to the front to see the cause of her impish behavior.

“Mr. Good Lookin’ is Cookin’…?” he reads out loud, warmth creeping up to his cheeks as he smiles.

“Please put it on! I want to take a picture for Ren.”

“I’m afraid I can’t let you do that.”

Pouting, she whines, “Why not?!”

“Because knowing your brother, that picture will end up in Gojo’s hands. And he will harass me about it well into the new year.” Even as he explains himself, he pulls the apron over his head and ties it around his waist.

“What can Gojo even say to you? You are good looking! And you do cook! There’s nothing wrong with that statement! Please, baby? For me?”

Ahhh, his weakness. How can he deny her when those words come out of her sweet lips? The magic words that make him feel like putty right in her hands? Chuckling, he relents. “Fine. Take the picture. If Gojo says something at the New Year’s party, you owe me.”

“I’ll give you whatever you want,” she smirks, taking the photo.

In all honestly, he loves the presents so far. Knowing she put thought into each one, no matter how silly it was, makes his heart swell with affection. He should have known that the same charm she exudes in her everyday life, the charm he fell in love with and continues to love each passing moment, would translate well into her gifts.

They cuddle and chat on the couch for a few more minutes until the doorbell rings, signaling that their dinner has been delivered. Nanami gets up to fetch the food and starts opening the bags to set on the table.

“Honey! Change of plans. I actually want to give you your last gift now, before we start eating. Is that okay?”

Confused, he replies, “Sure.”

“I just realized how perfect of an opportunity this is. You’ll understand as soon as you open it.” With a mischievous grin, she disappears into her bedroom. “Oh! And let’s eat on the couch! You can set the food up on the coffee table,” she yells through the closed door.

At her suggestion, he moves the setup over to the coffee table and starts playing a random Christmas movie on the TV as he waits for her big reveal. After a few minutes, she comes out wearing her set of wasabi green sushi pajamas, a medium-sized wrapped box in her hands.

He loves these pajamas. They hold a special place in his heart. During their summer lessons, Ren showed Nanami a picture of her holding up giant meatballs with the brightest smile on her face. These were the pajamas she was wearing. It was the second thing that caught his attention, after her beautiful smile. It captivated him so much in that moment, he even imagined a scenario where she stood in front of him in those pajamas, with an offering of a bento box and a smile. The world is a better place with you in it. Always remember that. I love you, Nanami. 

She walks up to him, smiling, holding the box out to him. “Merry Christmas, sweetheart.” A scene almost exact to what he conjured in his head months ago, before they even met. But it’s better this time; it’s real.

He unwraps the box carefully, sliding his finger under the folds and creases, savoring each second of this wonderful gift. There’s no inkling in his head as to what it could be, but regardless, he’s going to love it.

Almost instantly, he notices the wasabi green color poking through the tissue paper as he opens the box. It’s a matching set of sushi pajamas in his size.

He’s speechless as he marvels at the fabric, taking it all in. There’s a familiar tightness in his chest, similar to the first time they said “I love you” to each other. He’s not exactly sure why he is feeling so emotional from this. It’s silly how flustered he’s getting. Maybe it’s because this is the first time in a long time that he received a gift that had so much thought put into it. So much love behind it.

They are officially the kind of couple that has matching pajamas. Nanami never thought he’d be in a relationship like this. He’s thrilled.

She breaks the silence first. “Do you like it? You always say how cute these pajamas are on me, so I wanted us to be cute together. And sushi is our favorite food to eat with each other. I thought this would be fitting.”

Gulping loudly, trying to keep his composure, he admits, “I love it.” He lets out a small laugh. “I absolutely love it.” He drops the clothes on the couch to wrap his arms around her. Kissing the top of her head as he rubs her back, he whispers, “I love you so much.”

Nanami never thought a pair of wasabi green sushi pajamas could bring him to the verge of tears, but here he is, nearly in shambles in front of her. He thinks back on his life before this. If he knew then what the future had in store for him, he wouldn’t have wasted so much time brooding. Having her in his life has been well worth the wait. And if he had to, he’d wait decades more to have this kind of happiness in his life. To have her in his life.

They continue hugging for a few more seconds until he finally releases her, feeling calm again. He picks up the pajamas and says, “Let me go get changed and we can start eating.”

She claps her hands giddily and exclaims, “You read my mind!”

A few minutes later, they sit beside each other on the couch, filling their plates with different sashimi and nigiri, all while wearing their matching sushi pajamas. The TV is on, volume low but enough to hear the buzz of whatever classic Christmas movie is playing.

Domestic bliss with the person he loves the most. It’s everything he’s ever hoped for as an adult. After years of working endlessly, living through monotony, he’s finally made it. All because of her.

~~~

After dinner, the two you digest on the couch, watching the remainder of the movie in peace. You’re snuggled next to each other under a fleece blanket, wearing the matching pajamas. His hands rest on your thigh as you lay your head on his shoulder. Every so often, he’ll turn his head to give you a soft peck on your cheek.

When the film is over, you sigh. “What should we watch now?”

Turning off the TV, Nanami gets up from the couch and states, “I want to give you your present now.”

“Oh yeah! Okay. Let’s do it.”

He walks over to his luggage by the front door and rummages through his belongings. When he comes back, he takes his spot next to you on the couch and hands you a bag. “Merry Christmas, sweetie.”

Excited, you dig through and the first thing you find are two lacey slip dresses, one in a forest green color, the other in maroon. These look very similar to one he bought you not that long ago, during your first vacation together at a hot springs resort. The steamy memories from the weekend come rushing back to you as you smirk at him and say, “Are you sure this is a gift for me? Or more of a gift for you?”

He chuckles. “Okay, I’ll admit it. It’s a treat for the both of us. I’m sure we’ll make use of it tonight.” He leans in to kiss you, his hand sliding up your thigh suggestively.

You push him away, laughing. “From sushi pajamas to lingerie. We have quite a range, don’t we, Mr. Good Lookin’?” Setting the dresses aside, you look through the gift bag to make sure you didn’t miss anything. There’s a small box at the bottom that you notice.

When you open it, you find a dainty gold chain bracelet inside. You let out a small gasp, taken aback by the beauty of it. “Kento, I love it. I love it so much.”

“I know how much you like this style of jewelry, but I wasn’t sure if you had something like this yet.”

“I absolutely do love this kind of jewelry and I definitely don’t have something like this yet. Thank you, baby. It’s so pretty,” you praise as he helps you clasp it around your wrist.

When it’s on, instead of pulling away, he holds your hand in between his. “There’s one more thing.” The look in his eyes is serious as he clears his throat. He always clears his throat when he’s nervous or uncomfortable about something.

“I love you. So much. More than you’ll ever know. More than I’m able to express to you in words or actions or gifts. And I want to move forward to the next step in our relationship.” He pauses, gauging your reaction so far. Your eyes are wide, full of anticipation for what he’s going to say next.

“I want us to move in together. I want to live here with you.”

Fireworks, butterflies, confetti. Every cliché reaction to happiness bursts through your body. Kento Nanami, you’re very handsome, extremely sweet and thoughtful amazing boyfriend wants to live with you!

You fling yourself on him into a big hug and start laughing. “Kento! Baby! Yes! Let’s move in together!” Grabbing his face in your hands, you pepper his cheek with kisses, smiling and giggling, unable to contain your emotions.

“You mean it?” His voice is soft and precious.

“Yes!” You kiss him full on the lips now, sitting in his lap. “I’m so happy. I’m so, so happy. I’d love to live you. I love you.”

“You’re okay with me moving in here? In your home?”

“I’m more than okay. And our home. It’s our home now, Kento.”

Honestly, it’s felt like home for the both of you for a while now. Nanami is everywhere around the house, blending in seamlessly with you. His coats hanging next to yours on the rack. His toothbrush set next to yours in the bathroom. His clothes next to yours in the closet. Everyone you are, he’s right there, by your side. And as much as you like visiting his apartment with his king-sized bed, something about being here at home with him is comforting. As if this is where the two of you are meant to be together.

~~~

Our home. It’s our home now, Kento.

Nanami can’t stop replaying the words in his head as he continues to kiss her passionately, unable to hold back any longer. They celebrate their decision to live together by another round of love making, this time on the couch, with his gorgeous girlfriend wearing the maroon dress and the golden bracelet around her wrist. In their home. Not his, not hers. But theirs.

Home is wherever she is. He’s finally home.

#nanami kento #Kento nanami #nanami x reader #nanami x you #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen nanami #jujutsu nanami #the apple of his eye #a bento for kento #daisynik #ao3 #fluff #nanami fluff

[advnterccs-archive]

Valentine’s Day Application || accepting

@countlessrealities sent;

Name: Rick

Age: 70

Do you like to cuddle?: With you? Fuck yeah, baby. I fucking love it. I could spend the whole day cuddling with you...as you know 'cause have done it, more than once ;P

Can we make-out?: I'm gonna be fucking disappointed if we don't

A night in or dinner out?: Out. I want to take you somewhere special and I have the perfect place in mind <3

Whip cream or chocolate syrup?: I can't pick both? Dammit. I guess the syrup then. It takes more effort to lick it off, if you get what I mean~

Chocolates and roses?:  I'm gonna say "roses" because I want to get you flowers, but not the Earthen kind

What makes you a good Valentine?: I know you, inside out, more than anyone else. I know exactly what you like and what you need and I'm ready to go to the end of the multiverse and back to give it to you. You're the love of my life, and if you agree to spend the day with me, I'll make it so fucking special that you'll never forget it. And this is a fucking promise, baby

Would you cook for me?: Always. I'll make you breakfast in be the next morning because I know that you love it, but I can make us dinner too. With candles and the good plates, silverware and all. Go big or go home, right? And I never go home <3

Would you let me cook for you?: If you insist. I'd rather dote on you, but I'm very open to letting you dote on me. Maybe we could compromise and cook together. That's always a lot of fun~

Where would you take me on a date?: There's this asteroid chain a few galaxies away and it stretches around a triple star system. They are fucking rare and this one is particularly beautiful because of the shades of the suns. Especially when they flare. I want to be there and watch it with you

Who’s paying?: I guess we split the bill as per usual. At least for the shit we need to cook us dinner. But hey, I can pay for everything, if you want me to ;)

What did you get me for Valentine’s Day?: Damn, I'm not answering this. It would kill the point of making it a surprise, pfffft

[[ my Rick for your Rick || he had to send one in, since yours did with the meme I reblogged x'D ]]

The note from the envelope certainly caught Rick's attention. After all, he filled out something similar, only to hand it off to his boyfriend as a cute little surprise. Though, receiving one back wasn't anything he thought could happen.

And good thing he decided to sit down for this one because, not only did the length of it become something longer than a few second read but, the fact that each word caused him to melt. Soft, fuzzy emotions swirling in his chest. Damn, it was always so strange how easy his counterpart could make him fall so in love with him at any given moment.

Sinking further into the chair, he held the written on paper closer to himself. All he could do was feel how lucky he was. That he could be loved this much. So much that they both could set aside their usual pride and do cute things like this. Something that wouldn't have been expected from either of them if they were with anyone else.

They were each other's exceptions and that was enough to make his heart flutter.

"Well, fuck," He sighed out, smile ever so wide on his face.

Without any second thought, he set the note onto the coffee table. His portal gun out and opening up the swirling green hues. One that would send straight to wherever his boyfriend was. It was time to give a little surprise visit.

#countlessrealities #{ answers ; 🧪 } #{ ic ; 🧪 ; rick } #{ verse ; 'ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇʟɪɴᴇ ꜱᴘʟɪᴛ' } #{ ᴿⁱᶜᵏ ⁺ ᴿⁱᶜᵏ || ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱᴘᴀʀᴋ ɴᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴏɴ ꜰɪʀᴇ } #{ my Rick got really flustered there with all of what your Rick wrote xD } #{ literally left SPEECHLESS fdhsjk } #{ but that won't stop him from going over to proceed to kiss your Rick for a few hours fdshjkfds }

[ventofu]

their presents for you ! ( genshin men ) ☆

｡+ﾟ.。+。(´ω｀*)♪♪ currently playing .. ♡ !

uwu by chevy ! 🍨🐿🌼

# (🌻) AVAILABLE CHARACTERS:

GOROU, THOMA, XIAO AND ZHONGLI 💗

special notes: GN!READER ♡ unedited bc i accidentally put it on queue bye 🙈 headcanons of what i think the boys love gifting you, short n' sweet as per usual ! all of them are sweethearts ! + we are almost at 50 followers omg >< i can't believe i started this blog just a week ago n' im already receiving so much support, thank you so so so much !! ♡

# (🐶) GOROU ! ( cake ☆ )

♡ omg !! one of the goodest boys ever <3 

♡ gorou is a very very thoughtful boy, and he would no doubt make sure to surprise you with multiple trinkets on occasion, as there is almost not a single time where he doesn't arrive home carrying a paper bag filled with mini presents that reminded him of you while he was away (≧◡≦) !!

♡ he's always so sweet, ears twitching and cheeks tinting pink while he tells you of the gifts he found at a newly-opened shop near his workplace, handing you the crinkly pastel printed paperbag with an uncertain gaze (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)

♡ he insists that you keep them, even when you're telling him you can't accept them because of the price !! he can't help himself from whipping out his wallet once his eyes catch something he knew you would like (¯▿¯)

♡ although, among all those countless gems he finds on his trips back home, i do think his favorites would be sweets from his favorite bakery. more particularly, a small box of cake !

♡ whether that be a slice of the new flavor displayed near the cashier, or a whole mini version of you and gorou's favorite flavor, he makes sure to always pick the prettiest and tastiest ones for you to spoonfeed him with (✧ω✧) !!

♡ first reason is because, we all know gorou's guilty pleasure are desserts, whether that be tricolor dango or pannacotta or cake - after all, he enjoys endulging in the soft chiffon since he doesn't always get the chance to enjoy its luxury - busy with work most of the time !! he also loves treating himself once he's finished a workload of training. (and also because the sweetness reminds him of you !! shhhhh ☆ ～('▽^人) !! )

♡ his tail is wagging when you go on opening the pastel packaging, both of your eyes sparkling when you take out the pretty strawberry shortcake that had sweet buttercream frosting and powdered fresh berries on top !! both of you looked like kids fawning over a newly released toy >< i guess that's why you're such a perfect match .. ♡ (˘▽˘>ԅ( ˘⌣˘)

♡ let's just say both ur hearts ( and tummies ! )  are full of love ,, and cake once you're done <3 (^^ゞ

# (🔥) THOMA ! : ( a scarf ☆ )

♡ thoma is a very doting man, and so he'd want to give you something he's sure you would be able to appreciate and use during the long-term course of your life !! (⌒▽⌒)ゞ

♡ he also wants you to remember him whenever you bring the present along with you, but he won't admit that !! Σ（￣□￣；）

♡ he just loves seeing something he gave you on your person because besides the fact that you look like his .. ( hehe ! ) he loves how he can be able to provide something that caters to your tastes, because that only means he truly knows you well (っ˘ω˘ς )

♡ this man is definitely one of the most practical boyfriends out there, he always puts thought into what he gives you n' doesn't just throw something into a gift box and calls it a day .. <(￣︶￣)> !!

♡ going along that tangent, i do think he'd gift you a scarf, or something that could keep you warm and cozy when he isn't around, of course !! (ノωヽ)

♡ thoma would definitely handmake these himself, especially with his knitting skills - this guy is basically the best house husband.. ( that's a topic for another time !! ) instead of purchasing it from a store ! i feel like if he was going for a more complex design, he'd still give it a go instead of resorting to buying it off the internet ( ﾟｏ⌒) no matter how much struggle he goes through - he will keep going 'til he perfects his little masterpiece !! ( he just loves you so much |ω･)ﾉ )

♡ + he also feels it's more meaningful than something rushed and storebought _(-ω-`_) and plus, he gets to embroider both your initials into the fabric, complete with a small heart. how romantic ! ☆=(ゝω･)/

♡ i also think he'd love matching scarves, but either way, you both could snuggle under one while watching a movie（´・｀ ）♡ + he definitely sews one for taroumaru too !!

# (🍮) XIAO ! ( matching jewelry ☆ )

♡ oh my goodness, words cannot describe how sweet this man is !! +｡ﾟφ(ゝω・｀○)+｡ﾟ

♡ xiao shows his love for you through his actions rather than words, because he struggles expressing himself to you since he's so overwhelmed with new feelings blooming in his chest whenever he's around you, and he can't help but feel like he won't able to deliver his message clearly (●´□`)♡ how precious !!

♡ and so, i'm pretty sure one of his love languages is gift giving - xiao adores you so much, and he's more comfortable handing you a cute box containing the proclamation of his love, blush tinting his cheeks, eyes nervously darting away from yours !! (。・艸-。)-☆

♡ and in that box, lay a beautiful locket, or even better, earrings shaped like the diamond on xiao's forehead that you love kissing whenever you two are alone (〃‿〃✿) it's a silent message that he has faith in you - and you both can understand that it's a metaphor that he trusts a part of himself to you :(( xiao is a very precious baby !!

♡ i headcanon xiao to wear a lot of pretty jewelry, so i'm sure he'd no doubt purchase matching rings for you both !! (★≧▽^))★☆ he is yours, as you are his <3 he'd 100% pick one with your names carved in the inside, or ones with dainty emerald gems !!

♡ sometimes, the man would lift your hands up to his lips and leave soft kisses where your rings are placed |▽//) .. murmuring small i love you's you can barely hear, heart thumping loudly ─=≡Σ((( つ＞＜)つ

# (🧸) ZHONGLI ! ( hair accessories ☆ )

♡ he definitely is a darling when it comes to you !! he thinks you deserve only the best, and that you must be treated with only the utmost care, so his presents are definitely extraordinary !! (*´ο`*)

♡ zhongli views you as a god/goddess, wanting his gifts to compliment your endless beauty, as that is the only fitting way to treasure you dearly ٩(๑˘ω˘๑)۶:.｡ you see, this man just radiates elegance and class !!

♡ and one of the ways he can compliment your charm is by surprising you with the prettiest clips and headwear he can possibly afford ! (๑òᆺó๑) i do think he just loves the idea of adorning your hair with various pieces of hair accessories he bid on, ones so unique and limited that no one else has their hands on them !!

♡ if your hair is long, he would definitely buy you those beautiful hair clamps embellished with rare, fine crystals that reflect the light whenever you move !! he loves eyeing floral designs or ones that have deeper meaning as this caters to how he usually is .. ﾟ.+(〃ﾉωﾉ)ﾟ.+°

♡ meanwhile, if your hair is on the shorter side, he definitely makes sure to purchase lustrous gleaming hairclips that he can brush your hair away with under the moonlight !! ☆*ヾ(-∀・*)*+☆

♡ yes, i do think zhongli would do your hair on occasion - or that it's a habit of his to dote on you and decorate your hair with crystals that remind him of your eyes - or flowers that are as similar as your body wash he's familiar with when you're intimate or cuddling (∪ ◡ ∪)

♡ he can't help but warmly smile when you grace his sight wearing the most beautiful formal attire, complete with the little gifts he slipped in your vanity !! (-^〇^-)

#gorou x reader #thoma x reader #xiao x reader #zhongli x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin imagines #genshin x you #gn reader #genshin fluff #genshin impact x you #xiao fluff #thoma fluff #xiao x you #thoma x you #gorou x you #zhongli x you

[silkylious]

Liquor, Liquor Lips (Gojo Satoru x Reader)

Fandom: jujutsu kaisen

Pairing: gojo x gn reader

Cw: fluff, suggestive, unedited, repost 🧍🏻‍♀️

Wordcount: 1k

Notes: this is entirely @maminari's fault 💀 i'm just hornknee for gojo's lips man 🥸 practiced building tension and focusing less on prose heavy writing its kinda ass tho 🤷🏻‍♀️

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“Come on, don’t tell me you’re scared of heights now.”

Of course, you’re not scared. You are a reputable and perfectly capable First Grade sorcerer, you’ve seen the jujutsu world for all its ugly and terrifying, you’ve successfully exorcised a couple Special Grade cursed spirits. So what’s a little ferris wheel ride compared to the vile beings you face off everyday? Nothing, it’s nothing. You repeat in your head as you stare up at the two-hundred-something feet tall contraption towering over you.

Satoru’s hand squeezes yours, and you’re dragged back down to reality, standing hand-in-hand with your freakishly tall boyfriend who sticks out like a sore thumb in the waiting line to the ride.

He leans down until his lips are leveled with your ear, pressing a glossy kiss to your earlobe before whispering, “You know, if you want out we can always do something else, sweetheart,”

You fight the urge to shy away from his affection, still not used to how openly and confidently he showers you in it. When you said yes to his unexpected advances towards you a little over two weeks ago, you hadn’t realized just how physically doting he would be. Not that you’re complaining, it’s only a little jarring to be flooded with unconditional warmth and fondness after so many years of lacking it.

Squeezing his hand back, you found some twisted comfort in digging your nails into his skin. He runs impossibly warm and the feeling of hot, slightly clammy skin underneath your own is grounding.

“I’m fine, just a little queasy. Must be that horrible mocktail you made me drink.”

His soap opera-esque gasp draws attention to the both of you, and you allow yourself the liberty of giving him one hard pinch to the back of his hand. Satoru could not seem any less bothered if he tired. “Blasphemous. That Cinderella was top notch,”

“You mean your three gallons of sugar in a glass?”

You quip, he returns the favour enthusiastically, and before you know it you’ve reached the front of the queue. Satoru, ever the gentleman, helps you into the pod—not so subtly letting his fingers linger on your skin—then climbs in himself. Watching him trying to get his comically long limbs comfortable in such a tight space has you holding back a short, but he eventually settles.

Your legs are awkwardly tangled together, he takes up way too much space, he looks entirely out of place, and your heart beats a little faster, too preoccupied with the man sitting across from you to notices that your carriage is ascending.

Satoru sees you staring—of course he does, he sees all—and soaks it up like the fiend he is. His pretty, glossed lips stretch into a familiar teasing smile and there’s a no-good twinkle in his eyes that leave you hoping whatever bullshit comes out of his mouth next won’t fluster you off the ride.

“Something wrong? You’re staring pretty intensely there,” he pointedly drops his gaze from your eyes to your lips, absolutely shameless as he always is.

How could you not stare? He’s been dragging this out for long enough already, reveling in your desperate little head tilts when he kisses you goodbye just one inch away from where you want him, need him, the way you can’t keep your eyes off of his mouth as he talks and talks and talks.

Satoru’s been pouting and smiling and biting his fucking lips all day, and though that’s nothing out of the ordinary, you’re at your limit. You wonder how you didn’t completely fucking lose it, when he brashly wiped away some whipped cream on your face earlier on in the day, staring his thumb down as if contemplating his next move before staring you right in the eyes over the rim of his glasses and obscenely sucking the residue off between plump, pink lips.

Satoru knows what he’s doing, his too damn pretty smile says it all.

The ferris wheel slows to a stop, the fact that you’re two-hundred feet off the ground is the farthest thing from your mind at the moment. No, the only thing you can even process is your angle-like boyfriend of two weeks egging you on with a grin so devilish it puts Lucifer to shame.

Your body is situating itself on his lap before you get the chance to comprehend what in the fuck you’re doing. The carriage rocks slightly with the sudden force of your movement, but you don’t care, not when his hands are so delightfully warm against your waist.

You see the mild surprise in his eyes as Satoru stabilizes you, only lasting a second before the devil dances on his handsome features again.

He’s a bad influence. You’re high up in the sky, vulnerable to any prying looks and you know he won’t stop you. Quite the opposite.

Satoru’s large hand clasps firmly around your nape, pulls you until you can smell the fruity mocktail in his breath, mouth brushing against yours with every spoken syllable.

“You gonna kiss me or what?”

Satoru Gojo talks way too much, is the last coherent thought on your mind before they’re all promptly wiped away.

His lips are somehow softer than they look as they pucker against yours. You can taste the cherry chapstick he religiously applies, taste the sweetness of his drink, the sweetness of him.

As is his brand, he’s anything but shy while he drags you back in again and again, greedily taking in your scent, your flavour, your feel. His hands roam up and down your sides before settling on your hips, demanding your body be even closer to his.

You know you need to stop, this is incredibly indecent, but you can’t bring yourself to pull away from him when you finally, finally got what you’ve been waiting so patiently for. And yet it’s not enough. He’s feels so addicting, sounds so addicting when he muffles a whine in your kiss like that—

“Ew! What the fuck!”

You scramble out of his lap at record speed only to be faced with the traumatized faces of your students in the carriage behind you.

Satoru, having no real sense of dignity, merely chuckles as he throws a wink your way. You’re left with the horrifying realization that he knew all along.

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