#//I’m tired but I just love him so muchhhhh

[lionheartedscout]

//some late night thoughts but like…there’s not enough appreciation for Gav who can literally stand toe to toe with beasts and monsters without having any sort of magic whatsoever like???

This dude can fight with one eye!!!!

I just have a lot of feelings okay—

[darl-ingfics]

Hiiiiii~ could I request a SVT (Dino) cold/snz fic, if you're okay with that? And could you make Seungkwan the caretaker?? Thank youuuu so muchhhhh!!

Hi anon!!! Thank you so much for the request! I had a lot of fun with it once I got rolling, and I sincerely hope you enjoy!!!

Shower Sniffles

Fandom: Seventeen

Sickie: Dino (cold)

Caregiver(s): Seungkwan (with a little Hoshi, Woozi, and Jun)

Word Count: 1,368

“Dino? Dino? CHAN!” 

The dancer opened his eyes with a start, looking around, fully disoriented. He was in the practice room. Soonyoung was kneeling next to him. When had he fallen asleep?

“You good, bro?” Soonyoung asked, a small smile tugging at his lips despite the concern in his eyes.

Chan nodded, blinking a few times to wake up. “Yeah. Just… tired I guess.” He chuckled. “Didn’t even realize I fell asleep.”

Soonyoung laughed too. “You want to call it a day? We’ve been here for…” He turned to his watch. 

Chan shook his head. “No. I want to get this choreo done.” Soonyoung looked at him skeptically. “Come on, hyung, we can crank this out. I’m okay, I promise.”

Chan was singing a very different tune as the two of them departed from the dance studio an hour and a half later. After falling asleep during their water break, an aura of fatigue had been clinging onto Chan, slowly his thoughts. Even as his body continued to move fluidly, effortlessly, his brain felt like it was on autopilot, sifting through waves of fog. Maybe he was just really, really tired. Maybe he should’ve agreed to stop dancing when it was offered. But he hadn’t, and now he was both mentally exhausted AND physically sore. 

At least Soonyoung had cuddled him the whole drive home. That had been lovely. 

As soon as they arrived back, Chan made his way to the shower, hoping the hot water would help relax his muscles. Not two seconds after he’d stepped under the steaming water, there was a knock at the door before the outline of someone’s head popped in.

“Whose in here?” Jihoon’s voice asked. 

“Dino!” “Mind if I brush my teeth?”

“Go for it.” His breath hitched suddenly, and he bent forward with a desperate, “Ht’che!” 

“You good, bro?,” Jihoon asked around his toothbrush.

“Yeah.” Chan sniffled, shaking his head to clear it. “Steam got to me.” 

“Well be careful.” Jihoon’s words were no less concerned despite still being interpreted around his toothbrush. “We don’t need anyone else slipping in there.” 

Chan laughed, instantly transported back to the night they’d all panicked that Seokmin had given himself a concussion. “I’ll be careful, hyung.” 

A statement that turned out much easier said than done. Even after Jihoon had bid Chan ‘goodnight’ and left the bathroom, the dancer couldn’t get his sinuses to cooperate. Maybe the steam really had gotten to him, as Chan found himself sneezing periodically as he rushed (carefully) to get out of the slippery tub. But if it was the steam, why was he feeling more and more congested every second? Shouldn’t he be feeling the opposite? Chan decided to worry about that later, and finish washing up. 

When Chan finally stepped out of shower, the cold air hit him like a train. As he wrapped his towel around himself, a shiver snaked up his spine, prompting two more sneezes. 

“Bless you, sweetheart,” Jun sing-songed as he breezed through the door, immediately walking to the sink. 

Chan sneezed a third time, stumbling forward.

Jun blinked in surprise, turning around. “You good, Channie?” Chan nodded. Jun’s eyebrows furrowed. “Are you sure?” The older dancer’s hands had grasped the younger’s shoulders as he swayed slightly. Jun brushed a hand against his forehead. Not terribly warm, but…

Chan crumbled. He could never lie to Junhei. “No.” He sniffled, rubbing at his nose. “Please don’t tell Jeonghan.”

Jun chuckled, rubbing his hands up and down Chan’s bare arms. “Wouldn’t dream of it. As long as you take some meds and go right to bed.” 

“Aye aye, captain,” Chan replied, waiting obediently as the elder man reached into the cabinet for said medicine. “This really snuck up on me.”

“Well, then that means you can sneak right back if you play your cards right.” Jun handed over the tiny cup of amber liquid, and Chan shot it back with little complaint. 

He only grimaced a little bit. “That didn’t make a lot of sense, hyung.”

Jun shrugged. “I’m not here to make sense. I’m here to make dollars.” 

“Okay. Love you.” Chan blew Jun a kiss, which the elder happily returned, before moving off towards his room. 

When Chan entered his room, he found Seungkwan sitting on his bed. “What are you doing here?”

Seungkwan looked up at him with the sweetest, sincerest puppy dog eyes. “Cuddles?”

“Not sure I’m the best candidate for that right now. Think I might be getting sick.” He sniffled immediately after, proving his point. 

Seungkwan shrugged. “All the more reason for snuggling then.” Chan shrugged in acquiescence. He moved to walk to the other side of the bed, pausing to sneeze twice, face buried in his hands. “Oh, baby.”

“Oh baby’s right,” Chan groaned, pulling his coziest pair of pajama pants from the dresser. Seungkwan hopped up, digging through Chan’s sweaters and pulling out his warmest hoodie, holding it out helpfully. Chan smiled, accepting the clothing, and turning around to get changed. Sure, they’d changed in front of each other plenty of times, but he didn’t feel good, dammit. And Seungkwan, bless his soul, immediately turned around to give Chan this bit of privacy, moving back to the bed where his laptop was waiting. 

Once dressed, Chan spun on his heels to address his friend again, immediately interrupted by another sharp itch in his nose. “He’tche! Etschu!” 

Seungkwan pouted. “Bless you.”

“Ugh.” Chan sniffled, rubbing his sleeve under his nose, too over it to feel gross. “I’m so tired of this.” He shuffled to the bed and collapsed next to Seungkwan, earning a laugh and a pat on the head from the vocalist. 

“Well buckle up, buttercup, cause it’s gonna get worse before it gets better,” Seungkwan replied as he opened his laptop and set it up on his legs. He pulled Chan into his side, and the dancer happily melted into the embrace, head resting on Seungkwan’s chest. 

Chan sniffled again. He nodded towards the side table. “Could you…?”

“On it.” Seungkwan placed the tissue box from the nightstand on Chan’s lap.

“Thanks.” Pulling away from Seungkwan, Chan blew his nose, hating how congested he still felt regardless. He collapsed back into Seungkwan with an annoyed groan. 

“You weren’t like this an hour ago.”

“I think the shower screwed me over.”

“Have you taken anything?”

Chan nodded. “Junnie-hyung made me take some Nyquil in exchange for not telling Hannie.” He snagged another tissue from the box, holding it against his nose, which was running more than he appreciated. 

Seungkwan snorted. “Hannie’s gonna find out.”

Chan glared up at him through his lashes. “No he’s not.”

“Oh, he is.”

“You’re not gonna tell him!”

“I don’t need to.”

Chan’s forehead creased. “Then how…” Without warning, Seungkwan tapped the bridge of his nose, and Chan was suddenly very glad he was already holding that tissue as he immediately sneezed three times and would’ve had zero time to cover otherwise. “What the FUCK!?”

“That’s how, dummy.” Seungkwan laughed despite Chan’s obvious pout. 

“You’re so mean,” Chan huffed. “I can’t wait to get you sick and then we’ll see whose laughing.”

Seungkwan, ironically, laughed at Chan’s threats. “Sure, sure, Channie-bug.”

“I mean it.” 

“You don’t.”

“I do.”

“If I believed that, I wouldn’t be in here right now. I would’ve left as soon as I made sure you got in bed.”

Chan paused, lips pursing together. “Did Jihoon put you up to this?”

Seungkwan shrugged. “That’s a strong word. Jihoon suggested I come and check on you. The cuddling was all my idea. He was nervous about you sneezing in the shower.” 

Chan rolled his eyes. “Seokmin almost gets a concussion one time…”

“And we have to pay the price for it for eternity.” Seungkwan kissed the top of Chan’s head, as if bringing an end to the conversation. “Now, I’m turning on a movie, and you’re going to sleep.” He pulled Chan back against his side, one hand wrapping up around the younger man’s head, fingers tangling in his hair. 

Chan sniffled. “And you’re a hundred percent sure you’re not worried about getting sick?”

Seungkwan’s smile was heart melting. “Cross my heart, bug. Cross my heart.”

[dandy-andyyy]

ok so I did something crazy and binged both seasons of iwtv last night around 10:00 pm and then stayed up and (with some small breaks) finished around 5:00 pm today…….I’m soooo tired and my sleep schedule is hating me right now BUT gosh that was such a dramatic rollercoaster of emotions and I loved itttttttt ok oncoming ramble and spoilers!…(apologies for the horrible run-on sentences and grammar lol)

at the end of it all, with all the turmoil and betrayal and hardships everyone went through, I just love them all sooo muchhhhh like louis and lestat can be so incredibly toxic and harmful and they lash out but they really do care and have love for each other

the “is there a limit to forgiveness?” question that is brought up earlier in the series really stuck out and resonated with me throughout the show not only because it’s admittedly something I struggle with haha, but these characters are constantly making mistake after big mistake and I think it played a big part in the ending of s2 and who louis goes to in the end ya know?

speaking of, ohhhh armand is such an interesting character who, despite his age, ultimately lacks the skills to keep his relationship with louis cuz he’s manipulative and dishonest…lestat does the same, but I think his heart is more in the right place if that makes sense? he would rather see louis go with armand and not tell him the truth cuz maybe he thinks louis won’t believe him, but he knows he’ll figure it out…whereas armand wins louis at that moment yes, but he is deceitful and hides information from louis and continues to manipulate him in their relationship under the excuse that he loves him, which I don’t doubt, but in the end I guess lestat proved himself more trustworthy and reliable

ahh claudia claudia, my girllllllllllll ugh she obviously didn’t deserve the end she got, I just wish her and madeleine had more time together to be happy and roam the world 😭 claudia helped create her little vampire family and really was the glue that held it together throughout, she was so strong and eager to love and be loved in return and was firm but kind ahhhh I miss her…she really was the light of loustat’s life, she brought them joy and a sense of belonging and family…and with madeleine they were just so sweet together sighhh

ok this is way too long so david! love him, super witty and funny and intelligent, loved the storyline with loumand and the flashbacks and the crazy secret he uncovers at the end…I‘ve seen some tiny spoilers of book stuff but let me just say I loveeeee the idea of him and armand lol

there’s so much more I could say like the morality and humanity of the characters constantly flip flopping and how messy and hateful and dramatic and funny and romantic and loving they can all be, and it just makes them feel so human and real and I love that

ok I’m so incredibly exhausted rant over 🫠

[harryfeatgaga]

We’re the first to know he loves this all so so much, but of course there’s times where you have thoughts that maybe he wasn’t enjoying it as much by the end. Not that he’s shown that but it could get tiring. But these backstage clips from then to now and he’s just as happy if not more in ALL of them. Goofing off and just having the time of his life when no fans are even around😭😭😭 shows he really really loves this life and I’m so happy for him

I LOVE HIM SO MUCHHHHH AND HE LOVES THIS AND US SO MUCH IM SICIICKVFKCVJFJKL

[inupibaldspot]

OMG then if you write for our bonten boys, would you do Kakucho meeting a girl at the orphanage when he was a kid and seeing her again years later when he became a bonten member😳 Like he’s having a mission somewhere and meet her again🥰

Only You

Pairing :Kakucho Hitto x Reader

Note: WAHHHHHHH I’m so happy writing for Kakucho I love him so muchhhhh

Request Open

Kakucho let out a sigh as he entered the café, his stiff shoulder visibly relaxed, as he walked to the counter to place an order.

“I would like to order a mocha Frappuccino with extra whipped cream.” He says as he walks to a seat, far from the ones where other costumers were sitting in.

He plops himself on his seat as he massages his temple as he closes his eyes, his headache seemed to be finally going away. Each day, Kakucho suffered a lot due to his co-workers.

Sanzu would always be a psycho, as he pops pills like no tomorrow, Ran always with a smile would sadistically torture his victims, Rindou always seemed calm but he was equally as crazy as Ran and as for his leader…. Well Mikey was…in the worst way possible was Mikey.

After a stressful meeting with Bonten and a fight breaking out between Akashi and Koko, plus the fight only escalated due to Ran’s unwanted remarks, Kakucho was dead tired.

Upon hearing footsteps approaching him, he slowly opened his eyes as he saw a person place his drink on his table. “Your mocha Frappuccino with extra whipped cream is ready. Thank you for you wait. ”

His eyes trail to the owner of the voice as immediately his mind had been struck with déjà vu.

“Y/N…” It seemed that his mouth worked before his mind could even register. A strong sense of familiarity washed up as his heart starts beating faster.

When Kakucho was sent to the orphanage, most stirred away from him and those who didn’t bullied him except for two people, Izana and you.

You entered Kakucho’s life before Izana.

When he first entered the orphanage, he was quiet and others didn’t really bother to talk with him rather they would stay afar and gossip about him and his scar.

However, you reached out your hand to him first. You would go over and talk with him if you ever saw him even though you were surrounded by others.

Kaku at first was skeptical, wondering if you were messing with him in anyway but later down the line he realized that you were simply a kind person and people were drawn to you naturally.

However, that bright personality of yours would separate him from you.

Soon enough you were taken into a new family and left the orphanage. Kakucho remembered hat he cried himself to sleep for several nights when yui left and others who went back to bullying him didn’t help.

You were a bright person…A beloved friend and…Kakucho’s first love.

“Kakucho? Is that you?”

His whole world brightens when you remembered him. He smiled so gently as he slowly nodded. Kakucho watched you gasp as you stammer. “Wait right here! I’ll change and come right back!”

He laughed when you appear before him with a messed-up hair as if you rushed to get back to him.

A part of him was happy that you wanted to be with him as quickly as possible. “Won’t you get in trouble for not working?” He asked as he watches you fix your hair.

You shook your head. “This café is actually run by my mom and dad. I’m just helping them out since I came here to visit.” He smiled as he watches you talk about your adopted parents. Seeing you so happy warmed his heart, he was happy for you.

You and Kakucho continue to talk, reminiscing memories nod talking about how you were doing presently. You noticed how Kakucho was hesitant and would always keep his replies short when he talked about his work but you did not pry further.

“I remember back then I used to have a crush on you…”

Kakucho who was taking a sip of his drink started choking at your words. “Wha- Wait! I thought you were like that to everyone.”

You leaned near him as you hand Kakucho who was coughing, a napkin. “How rude! I acted like that only around you.” You leaned back in your seat as you smiled. “Only you…”

Kakucho body warmed up as he felt his ears burn up, his heart race and his overall mood elate. Your confession was like a swift wind in a hot summer day, which surprised him but he was nevertheless happy.

“Would it be weird if I say I liked you back then too…” He turns his head, as he avoids your shocked look.

“Back then huh?” You smiled softly but Kakucho noticed your voice was somewhat disappointed. “Are you dating anyone right now, Kakucho?”

“Ever since the very start, I have loved only one person” Kakucho meets your eyes,as his hands nervously interlocked ,his thumbs fiddling against each other. “My heart has been occupied ever since we were kids” He takes in a deep breath before saying-

“I have loved only you.”

[therealvalkyrie]

hiiiiiii can I request a romantic ukai x fem reader? maybe a little angst but ends in fluff?? love your writing literally so muchhhhh and I’m so happy you started watching haikyu :)

Hiiii my love!! Thank you so much, you are literally the sweetest please😭🥰 I hope this is what you were hoping for! It’s a little light on the angst, heavier on the fluff, but I was in a ~mood~ while writing soooo it is what it is haha:)

Pairing/setting: Ukai Keishin x Female!Reader, canonverse

Warnings: mild, mild angst, fluff

Word Count: 793

come send me a request for my drabble sprint event! <event now closed

“Fuck,” you breathe as you finally toe off a stubborn left shoe and lean heavily against the wall. 

Today had been hard. Customers seemed particularly vindictive and your manager had scheduled you a surprise double shift. It was very unlike her to screw around the schedule so much, so when she looked at you with big apologetic eyes and asked if you could stay, of course you’d said yes. But that meant several more hours on your feet waiting tables and smiling through the dinner rush.

To put it frankly, all you want now is a glass of wine, a soak in the bath, and perhaps a teensy little cry. And Ukai.

The boyfriend himself pokes his head into the hallway smiling his lopsided grin just as you’re kicking your shoes under the bench. He’s wearing those ridiculous yellow rubber gloves for dishwashing and his usual orange hoodie, the sleeves pushed up past his elbows.

“Hey, baby,” he greets when you wrap tired arms around him and sink your face into the crook of his neck. He keeps his soapy gloves away from your back, but presses an affectionate kiss to your temple. “How was work?”

You huff a sigh. “Exhausting. I’m exhausted.”

He hums in commiseration and rests his chin on top of your head. His next words vibrate soothingly through you. “Why don’t you go start a bath? I’m almost done with the dishes and then I’ll join you.”

“Okay,” you exhale into his chest. “Okay.”

Reluctantly, you peel yourself away from him as a yawn overtakes you. Your jaw stretches wide and your back arches into it for a long moment, causing Ukai to laugh openly as he goes back to the sink. 

In the bedroom, you allow yourself to sink into your cushy armchair in the corner and just sit for a minute. You slouch dramatically, chin dropped to your chest and legs stuck out long in front of you. The waist of your pants dig uncomfortably into your stomach. 

Ugh. 

The sounds from the kitchen — splashing water and erratic humming — mix with the night sounds of your street drifting through the cracked window in an ambient lullaby. Your shoulders sink lower, eyes droop heavily, peacefully, until you’re jerking awake in the disorienting way sleep deprived people do. Another yawn sneaks up on you. 

“Shit.” You rub your eyes and force yourself to stand up, peeling off your black polo shirt as you cross the room to your closet. “Pajamas, pajamas,” you mutter, sifting through your disorganized drawers. You employ the sniff test to approve a miraculously clean pair of sweatpants and acceptable tank top, then turn to toss them on the bed before removing the rest of your work clothes.

You stand there for a minute staring at your bed. If you strain your ears, you’re sure you can hear it calling to you, but you turn away wearily. Ukai’s right; a bath would do wonders for you right now.

In the bathroom, you turn on the water and open your medicine cabinet while you wait for it to fill. Face wash, toothpaste, and lotion are all acquired before you set them by the sink and sit down on the closed toilet. You bury your face in your hands.

Today had been hard. 

“Hey.” Ukai enters the door you left open and shuts it behind him. He’s already naked, and you let your hands drop to admire him for a second. A dopey smile spreads across your face. He’s just so handsome. 

“C’mere, baby,” you murmur, motioning him forward with grabby hands. He takes your hands in his big, long-fingered ones and sinks to his knees in front of you. You sigh, contentedly, this time, when he presses a kiss to your forehead and gathers you forward to him. He smells comfortingly like Pine-Sol and cigarettes. “You’re so pretty,” you drawl into his shoulder, prompting his hands to smooth slow circles across your back. 

“You’re the pretty one.”

“How ‘bout we both get to be pretty?”

“Hmmm.” He pretends to consider it for a moment. “That sounds alright.”

“How was practice? Those kids bully you into retirement yet?”

He scoffs. “As if they could ever. Those kids are too polite for their own good, if anything. Did I tell you about our new manager? Yachi? Apologizes for every last little thing like her life depends on it.”

“She sounds sweet. I’ll have to drop by practice sometime, put those kids in their place. Make ‘em mean again,”  you joke, pulling back to smile down at him.

“Please,” he groans. “And bring those pastries from the diner like you did last time, they’ll worship the ground you walk on.”

“Whatever you say, Coach.”

“Oh, cut that out.”

[jaskiersvalley]

I just made my way through your whole blog during my break time for homework since last night and holy c r a p. I love it so muchhhhh!!! You’re such an amazing writer!

I am super flattered that you made your way through this blog during your break time from homework. Hopefully homework (and education in general) is going well in these strange times! Please accept a short, silly ficlet of Geralt and Jaskier being absolute dumbasses.

The Great Gathering happened once a decade and Geralt usually hated it. It was nothing more than showboating between demons about who had sown the most discord and encouraged most sin in the world. Usually, Geralt kept to smaller things, his training more suited to travelling than settling down. However, the last couple of years, he had felt he had truly outdone himself.

“Heard you settled down,” Eskel said as he sat at the table Geralt had commandeered for his school and various stragglers they’d befriended. Lambert plopped down in the chair next to Eskel in a sprawl and tugged Cahir down into his lap.

“I’ve been playing the long game,” Geralt nodded, ignoring how handsy Lambert was getting, not that Cahir seemed bothered, arching into his touch like a wanton cat.

Vesemir joined them with a sigh, resigned to the fact that Lambert was, well, Lambert. Only a smack to the back of both Lambert’s and Cahir’s heads stopped them as Adien settled on a chair and kicked his feet up on the table.

“Man of the cloth, that’s a brave choice,” he bundled into the conversation. It seemed that word spread fast, Geralt had indeed found the most wonderful of targets he had been slowly leading down a road of temptation.

“I don’t know, I get free food, board, eye candy all while actually doing what I’m meant to be doing.” Geralt smirked. “Plus, the collar suits me. Or so I’ve been told.”

It was purely luck that brought him to a church in an unlikely little hamlet, He had been tired of trudging along his Path and, upon seeing the advert for a new priest, he had willed himself the right clothes and stepped in. Of course, it had everything to do with the sight of the other man who was tending to the roses, back turned to the road. Demons proudly practised what they preached and cheerily gave into temptation.

Jaskier was a delicious morsel of purity that Geralt delighted in corrupting. Small things to start with, bending over to get something from the floor and Jaskier’s eyes were glued to his body. Showering and ‘forgetting’ his clothes had been a stroke of genius, at least Geralt thought so. He started telling the story of creating a leak in a pipe above his bed, getting soaked in a white shirt and having to ask Jaskier to share a bed which had resulted in awkward morning wood and some stuttering. The others were listening even as Aiden reached behind Lambert and nudged Eskel in the shoulder. If anyone had thought Eskel was the serious one, they were sorely mistaken because not a minute later he was reaching back to puch Aiden in retaliation. It went on like that, alternating punches, pinches, pokes and tickles while keeping a straight face. All in all, Geralt was glad he had returned to the Great Gathering to see his family.

On the opposite side of the hall, a great guffaw of laughter erupted amongst some brightly coloured demons.

“I shit you not,” a bright, cheerful voice announced. “He’s so hapless, I barely have to do anything.”

Something about the voice was eerily familiar and Geralt tried to find the speaker. The others noticed his attention and turned to look too.

“So the poor fool, he ended up with a burst pipe, covered him and his bed in water.” Geralt’s mind uttered a soft ‘uhoh’ because the story was familiar. “And all I had to do was offer to share a bed. I swear the man had never been cuddled, he was so pure. He looked so flustered to wake up, finding me not just hard but rutting sleepily against him.”

His family all turned to looked at Geralt whose eyes had found a distressingly familiar figure.

“I swear I’m doing the world a favour,” Jaskier was saying, arms waving. “He gave the most dull sermons on earth. All focused on the fires of hell. As if he knew what he was talking about. Brimstone, fires and terror. Conjuring up a church was the best idea I’d ever had.”

As he spoke, Jaskier glanced around the room, eyes meeting Geralt’s.

“Oh fuck.”

The two tables stared at each other. Nobody dared move until Lambert burst out laughing.

“Please tell me that’s your Jaskier.”

“That is my Jaskier.” The words were growled and Geralt stood up, just as Jaskier rose and stalked towards him. They met in the middle of the hall, standing chest to chest with a disbelieving “you?!” spat at each other.

“Now kiss!” Cahir hollered after Geralt and Aiden joined the cheer.

Only Vesemir rested his head in his hands with a resigned sigh. “A demon seducing and tempting another demon. This is what I raised.”

[twistedcharismaaa]

Lost & Found Pt 5

Summary: You’re living a suffocating life and you finally find breath in Masego.

Author’s Note: Hi guysssss! I’m back with another chapter! I hope that you guys enjoy! I struggled writing this story for whatever odd reason. Please leave a comment for ya girl! Love you guys so muchhhhh!!!

For the last couple of weeks, you dined with your complex mind and slept with your dreams. You decided that it was time to be alone and learn to enjoy your own company. You wanted to give yourself an opportunity to learn yourself again - to properly love yourself and be kinder to your gentle soul. You spent the majority of your days blasting music in your apartment and busying yourself with activities that brought you peace. Casually making your way into the living room, you relaxed your spine on the soft, plush pillows on the couch letting yourself sink deeper in its cushion. You sat there silently letting your mind wander aimlessly about Micah. You grabbed your lighter that was sitting next to you and lit your blunt subtly inhaling its essence. Now, lavender and Sativa filled the vacant air. You inhaled another puff letting the substance completely penetrate your lungs. You basked in the intoxicating combination and closed your eyes briefly. Now opening your heavy eyelids, you exhaled watching the smoke dance as it parted your lips. 

You connected your phone to your Bluetooth speaker and found yourself standing swaying your full hips to the beat of the music playing in the background of the apartment. You traveled into your bedroom still dancing carelessly. You looked in the mirror and giggled at your reddening glossy eyes. You pulled your unruly curls into a messy puff and then wrapped your hair in a silk scarf. You plopped on your bed vertically letting your head rest on the fluffy pillows. Again, you thought about Micah. You wondered if he ever received the note that you left him before you quit. Minutes later, you closed your eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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(2 weeks ago)

“Charisma, are you sure you want to do this?” she asked while eyeing you in disbelief. She squinted her eyes as her nostrils flared.

“Terri, I’m more than sure. Thank you for everything that you’ve done for me here. But it’s my time to move on.” you said calmly as you handed her your employee keys.

Disappointment washed over her face as she took the keys from you reluctantly. She sighed loudly before nodding in acceptance.

“You were one of my best. I hate to see you go but I wish you the best of luck. Just give me one second while I go and grab your check.” she responded.

It was the end of another tiring workday. Dust, clean, shine, and repeat. You literally felt yourself wasting away each and every time you would punch-in. You knew there was more to life than this, all you had to do was find it. Or better yet, let it find you? The sun still shined brightly outside. You looked past the front desk and noticed Micah enjoying the pool area. Micah sat by the poolside letting his ankles and feet submerge into the water. He rolled up each pant leg one by one and kicked his feet freely in the water causing small ripples to form. He leaned back and smiled at the sun. The sun’s light complimented his caramel pigment. His flawless, radiant almond hue was astounding. It racked your brain that someone could be so beautiful without even trying. You watched him close his eyes, inhale the fresh air, and bask blissfully in the sun by himself. 

Instinctively, you dug in your miniature light-brown bookbag and pulled out your old sky blue digital camera. You focused the lens to your liking and snapped a photo of Micah. You stuffed the camera back in your bookbag when you saw Terri approaching you with your final check. Terri placed the check in your hand and smiled solemnly.

“Again, thank you for everything,” you said sweetly before leaving the hotel.

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(Present)

Micah unlocked the door to his hotel room and let the door slam behind him loudly. He slid off his shoes and paraded proudly in his all-black socks. He opened the doors to the balcony and inhaled the fresh air. South Africa was absolutely gorgeous and he wished that he had someone to share this beauty with. In a perfect, ideal world it would be you. Again, you stumbled across his mind. It was easy for him to think of you any time he saw something breath-taking. To him, you were breath-taking, effortlessly stunning. He rested his hands on the railing of the balcony and sighed deeply. He never met someone that pulled at his soul the way that you did. He watched the sun set before him gradually. He witnessed the sky’s hue transform from a pinkish-orange and settle into a black night gracefully. He was confident that the note he wrote for you would earn him lunch with you. He just wanted a mere piece of your time. The day that the front desk receptionist informed him about your abrupt absence he literally felt his heart sink. Micah knew that you didn’t owe him anything but yet he longed for a goodbye. There were times where he thought about you in the worst ways. Completely letting his mind spiral into a tunnel of negative thoughts. He wondered if he scared you away or if he came on too strong. Did he make you quit? Did he make you uncomfortable? None of it matters anyway or at least that’s what he tells himself. No matter what he did, he could never make a woman stay. He was either too goofy, too talented, too skinny, too busy, too emotional, too corny, too deep, or too moody. Every woman he had ever been attracted to or ever connected with emotionally found a problem with him. Now he questions if he was even meant to be loved anymore. 

He stuffed his hands in the pockets of his jacket and walked back inside. He closed the balcony doors and sat on his bed for a moment before fully laying down. He stared at the ceiling letting his thoughts consume him. He felt something tickle his fingertips in one of his pockets. He dug deeper in his pocket before pulling out the foreign object. He discovered that it was a note. It was neatly folded in the shape of a square. He unfolded the note and began to read.

“A note for a note? I hope that didn’t sound as corny as it felt writing it. As you can see, I really don’t know how to start these kinds of things. I’m just gonna think less and say what I feel. I feel like you see me clearer than I see myself and I appreciate that. I appreciate you. I feel like I see you too. You make me smile, you make me laugh, and you make blush. You make me feel so much, I would love to have lunch with someone who makes me feel so alive.”

- Charisma 

Instantly, Micah sat up with widened eyes. His heart thudded heavily in his chest from the rapid feeling of excitement. He noticed at the bottom of your handwritten letter that you left your phone number. Without thinking, he dialed your number.

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Bzzz. Bzzz. Bzzz.

You heard your phone vibrate on your nightstand. Sleepily, you reached for your phone placed it on your ear. Your eyes were still closed and your body was wrapped in your favorite blanket comfortably. 

“Hello?” you quizzed. Your voice was raspy, heavy - still full of sleep.

“H-Hi it’s um-”

“Micah?” you quizzed in a high pitched tone. You were in disbelief, you opened your eyes and sat up slowly. 

“I was thinking about you and then I found this letter. But I found it two weeks too late it looks like,” he said laughing somewhat awkwardly.

“You’re not too late,” you reassured. “I was thinking about you too actually,” you admitted shyly.

“I’m not even thinking right now. I’m in South Africa right now, what’s the time over there?” he quizzed while placing his hand over his forehead.

“South Africa?” you repeated.

“Yeah,” he said while looking down. “As crazy as it sounds, I was going to ask you to come with me,” he admitted.

You closed your eyes and exhaled silently before answering.

“So ask me now,” you said boldly with a stomach full of butterflies.

Suddenly, Micah jumped up from his seat on the bed and walked outside back to the balcony. He took a picture of the twinkling night sky and sent it to you via iMessage.

“Charisma, will you come to South Africa so we can admire the night sky together?” he asked sweetly, sincerely.

You giggled over the phone as you felt your heart melt into putty. 

“Yes,” you whispered sweetly.

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Part 4 Masego’s Poem Part 6

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White Day Special: Day 14

Yakkun -- The Years We Are Apart

This isn’t connected to his Valentine’s Day HC but I love the idea of his s/o being Kuroo’s younger sister I’m so sorry.

Oh yeah, so this is a fem!reader x reader, I’m sorry.

***

You walk into the gym for after school club practice.

“(Y/n) coming in!” you say as you enter the gym.

“Hey, Kuroo-chan!”

“Stop talking to me and get set up!”

“Kuroo-chan’s so strong...”

“Haha, I’m only a first-year,” you say and start carrying the water bottles to fill up.

“Ah, (Y/n)-chan, you’re already here!” you hear your boyfriend call out as he walks in with your brother and your whole face lights up.

“Mori-kun!” you say and run towards him for a hug.

“Geh, why are you two flirting already? We’ve just walked in!” your brother says.

“Leave us alone,”

“Yeah, leave us alone, Tetsu,” you repeat.

“Okay, okay,” he says and walks away.

Practices are getting longer and stricter as they get closer and closer to the spring tournament preliminaries. Everyone’s a lot more tired by the time practice is over and a lot more stressed in general. After practice, you try to do as much as possible so all they have to do are their stretches, like mopping the floor, getting the net.

“No, no, just do your stretches, I’ll get that!” you call out to Lev that’s trying to get the net down.

“Are you sure, Kuroo-chan?”

“Yup! Now go do your stretches,” you say.

“Okay!!!”

You quietly laugh while you put all the balls away along with the net and tell everyone to just do their stretches and change.

“Are you sure, (Y/n)-chan? We can do some stuff you know?” Yaku asks you.

“It’s totally fine! I want to do something! Besides, I’m almost done,” you say as you walk into the storage room to put the mop away.

“Oh wait, I have something for you,” he says.

“For me?” you question as you lock up the storage room.

“Yeah,” he says and grabs a box from his bag. “For you. Happy White day, (Y/n),” he says and looks away with flushed cheeks.

You simply cry. You fall down to the ground and sit there, crying. No one expected bright, strong, happy (Y/n) to cry but that’s what you did. You just balled your eyes for a good minute.

“Uh, um, (Y/n)? Wait, why are you crying? I’m sorry, please don’t cry,” Yaku says, not quite sure what to do.

“Why’s she crying?”

“What happened?”

“I don’t think you need to worry, Yakkun,” your brother says while you continue to cry. “She’s just happy.”

“I’M SO HAPPY,“ you finally say. “I was afraid you didn’t like me all that much. That you just saw me as an immature 1st year. Thank you so muchhhhh. I was so scaredddd,” you way in between sobs. “Thanks for liking me, Morisuke! I’m so happy!” 

His eyes widen and he opens the box and puts the necklace on you.

“I love you, (Y/n),” he says and you go bright red. He’s never said ‘love’ before.

“I’m going to go change,” your brother shivers. “Ugh, what is this weird feeling you get watching your sister flirt with your teammate??”

“Ahh, my face is probably a mess right now,” you say and try to cover your face with your hands.

“No, look at me,” he says and meets eyes with you only to look away in a few seconds. “Actually don’t look at me right now, you’re too cute,” he mumbles the last part.

After a few seconds, he opens his mouth to ask something.

“Hey, can I kiss you?” he asks.

“Of course,” you say.

“Are you sure?” he says and looks away a little to avoid meeting your eyes. “If I kiss you right now, I won’t be able to stop...”

Without thinking anything, you instinctively kiss him. His eyes widen and he kisses you back right away. He breaks away for a second just to say something.

“Don’t ever think that I don’t like you ever again,” he says. “Don’t you dare.”

“I won’t,” you say.

“Good,” he says and goes back to kissing you.

Extra:

*in the changeroom*

Shibayama walks into the change room and sees Kuroo sitting there.

“Hey, Shibayama, are they done flirting?”

“N-no, they’re still kissing,” he says, sweatdropping.

“Are you serious? Still?”

“Y-yeah. I don’t think they’ll be done anytime soon.”

“Oh gosh,” Kuroo says sighing. “Can you come back in and let me know once they’re done? Our change room shouldn’t be connected to the gym. I'm so serious.”

“Okay, I’ll be back,” he says.

“Thanks! Sorry,”

“It’s no problem, Kuroo-san,” he says and leaves the changeroom.

~~~

Thank you so much for reading this! I hope you enjoyed the last White Day Oneshot! I’ll get back on the requests I have yet to do since I’m now done them and I really hope you’ll send in more! Thank you so much for reading them!

White Day Special Masterlist

[shaniqahboo]

✨BTS Reacts~~

About: a normal night waiting for your man to come home from work

Kim Namjoon

“I’ll be back soon,y/n” was the last you heard of your man. The clock displayed the time and it has been almost 3 hours since he called. You were getting tired of waiting for him. You had put in so much effort into trying to make Namjoon’s favourite food for dinner that night. But it was getting so late, you couldn’t take it anymore, you ate without him. His food got cold and you covered it up and left a note on it. Retreating to your shared bedroom, you took off your clothes and wondered into Namjoon’s closet. You found a sweatshirt to put on for the night and sprawled yourself on the bed.

“Y/n?”Namjoon let himself in. The dorm was so still and quiet he wondered if you were even there. He shrugged and headed to the kitchen to make a cup of tea.

//CRASH//

“GAHHH!!!!” You got shocked, you dashed out towards the sound of the crash and the shout. As you entered the kitchen area, glass fragments were scattered everywhere and your man was kneeling with his back towards you, groaning in pain.

“Joonie? What happened?” Namjoon turned around surprised and shocked as he explained that he wanted to make a cup of tea before going to bed.”I’m sorry, y/n, did i wake you?”

You smiled softly as you make you way towards him,avoiding the glass fragments and treated his wound. You made him a cup of tea for him to drink while you were busy cleaning up the mess. Namjoon felt bad and stayed up with you until you were done, waiting patiently.

Once you retreated back to the bedroom, Namjoon pulled you into bed and wrapped his arms around you tightly. Burying his face in your neck, Namjoon slurred,”I’m so sorry for being like this,jagiya…”He trailed off as he heard your breathing got heavy. “I love you,y/n” He smiled to himself before drifting off to sleep.

Kim Seok Jin

You were getting tired of waiting for your beloved man to come home from his long hours at work. Soon the glow of the tv illuminated the dark room as you fall asleep on the couch.

“Jagiya?Hello?”

Jin took off his shoes and dropped his bag on the kitchen table while he called out for your name.

“Y/n?”

He walks out to the living room,finding you knocked out on the couch. He comes closer to you and took you in his arms,making you wake up from for your sleep.

“Jin…?”

“Its okay, Jagiya. Go back to sleep. I'm sorry i woke you up and not coming home to you earlier. Jagiya, I…” He turns to look at you but you were already sound asleep, leaning on his shoulders. Jin smiled and shook his head,pulling you even closer.

Min Yoongi

You were reading your book in the lounge room while listening to calm music on the stereo, waiting for your dear boy to come home. It was getting later and later by the minute.

About an hour or two later, you heard someone open the front door. Excited, you run out to greet him. Instead of embracing you in a hug, Yoongi just told you to get off of him,irritatedly and immediately.

Shocked, you turned and walked away from him, towards the kitchen, speechless. You picked up your pace when you felt your eyes began to sting and your face burning up. Yoongi paid no attention to it and headed back to the room to shower and get ready for bed.

You were so afraid of angering Yoongi, you kept your distance from him and just waited outside. Another hour passed and you heard Yoongi from the room.

“Y/n??? Are you going to sleep???”

You shuddered when you hear him calling your name and you were reluctant to go inside to sleep, you sulked on the couch. You figured it would be easier if you snuck inside after he sleeps but Yoongi wasn’t having it. He got out and sat down next to you. After some silence and some staring at the blank television,sitting in the dark, Yoongi gives up and asked you what’s wrong.

As you explained, the guilt and regret began to built in on him as soon as it hit his realisation. He apologised and seeing that you would not budge from your spot on the couch, he left you sitting there.

It hurt but you grew tired and fell asleep with a tear streaked face on the couch.

Next morning you found yourself wrapped in your shared bedroom comforter, all alone in the dorm with a box awaiting for you to discover in the bedroom.

Jung Hoseok  

You had just finished taking a long shower in the toilet when you heard the front door opened. You grabbed the nearest shirt that was laying around and dashed out wearing only your underwear and the oversized tee.

“Ahhh... just the person i wanted to see…” He smiled and embraced you into a tight hug. You buried your face in his chest and grinned.

“Ahhh,Jagi,you smell so good. Oh, before I forget i got you something.”

As he turned to take out something from his backpack, you stared at him with curiosity etched on your face anticipating. He pulled out a box of your favourite chocolates and cookies from the gourmet cafe a few blocks away from the studio. You squealed with joy as you took the food and set it on the counter.

“Ohhhh thank you Hobi~~”You said with your eyes sparkling and shining.

He gave you his sunshine smile and hurried to the room to get himself cleaned up for bed. He could not wait to snuggle you to sleep because he was missing you so much.

Park Jimin

You had just cleaned up after your supper and the next thing you knew, you heard the doorbell. You walked towards the front door n peeped through the peephole. Jimin is home but why isn't he using his keys? You thought to yourself. You shrugged and opened the door.

Before you could react, Jimin jumped straight into your arms, almost knocking you over. At first you were shocked but then you realised how much he and you both missed each other as Jimin’s schedule has been fully booked these past few days.You embraced his hug and let him hold you there a little while longer.

“Y/n I missed you so muchhhhh”He grinned into your neck.

“Me too,Jimin,me too. Glad you were able to have some time off. Let's go inside.”You giggled as you opened the door wider and booped his nose.

Kim Taehyung

“Y/N!!!!!”

Shocked you dashed out of your room to hear Taehyung shouting. At first you thought to yourself that something bad had happened or worst you had done something to upset him.

Once you were out in the hallway, you saw Taehyung standing at the front door. You stopped dead in your tracks as he comes towards you. Towering over you, you  cautiously glanced into his gaze. He looks cranky to you and you diverted your eyes towards the ground. After being quiet for awhile, Taehyung sudden lifted you in his arms, hugging you tightly and started planting kisses all over your face, head and neck. You laughed because it tickled but then it hit you that Taehyung missed you so much since preparations of the new launch of the band’s new upcoming project.

The two of you crumbled to the floor, laughing into each others face. You cupped his face and kissed his nose. Looking into your eyes he said,”Y/n, I feel like watching a movie before bed. Are you up for it? If you're not we could do it another time.”

You made a face and said sure. The both of you exchanged glances because you knew that these kind of nights would be very rare after a long period of time.

After you popped some popcorn and rummaged around for chips, you set the coffee table and took some blankets and pillows as it was beginning to rain. Just as you were done setting the table, couch and tv, Taehyung walked out from the room to join you on the couch.

Movie after movie went on autoplay and before the both of you knew it, your eyelids grew heavy and you fell asleep on your already sleepy, Taehyung’s chest halfway through the third movie. Namjoon who happens to be still awake working late in the studio, saw the two of you sprawled on the couch and shook his head. He turned off the tv n covered the two of you in the sheets.

The next morning you woke up to Taehyung humming and playing with your hair. Lying on his chest, you listened to the beat of his heart and stayed there for a long while. How you wish the you could do this more often.

Jeon Jungkook

“No no no no…NOOOOO!”

//GAME OVER,Press play to continue//

Frustrated you threw the game console you the floor and grabbed the coke can to chug down on. You slammed your headset down on the coffee table and started to crunch on your chips. Two hours had passed and now you were thinking to yourself isn’t he supposed to be home by now? Maybe it was the traffic that was causing the delay, you shrugged it off and was about to press the restart button when you heard him come through the front door.

You were about to drag your butt off from the couch when before you could even start down the hallway towards the door, Jungkook was already more than halfway, rushing towards you excitedly with a big smile plastered on his face. You were confused but before he gave you anytime to react, he suddenly dropped all of his things and ran up to you.

The next thing you knew your feet were no longer touching the ground as he carried you up, hugging you tightly at your waist, planting kisses all over your face and neck. You began laughing hysterically. He notices it and began to actually tickle you at your sides making you laugh. If you were going down, he was going to go down with you. Somehow you manage to reach for his sides and began tickling him too.

The two of you end up sprawled in the hallway directly in front of Jin-hyung’s room. Jin opened his door and peered at the both of you.

“Ahhhhh Jungkook-ah why are you and y/n on the floor and making so much noise??? Get up, get up. The floor is dirty.” He quickly pulls Jungkook up and as Jin-hyung was helping you up, Jungkook took this opportunity to gather the things he threw to the ground earlier when he couldn’t contain his excitement to see you.

“Now shhh...Don’t make so much noise unless you want to anger Suga-hyung or Jimin-ssi then go ahead” An exasperated Jin dismissed the two of you and disappeared back into his lair.

You giggled as the two of you headed to the living room. You plopped down on the floor with the table behind you. Jungkook glanced at you and smirked as he changed the game to a new one for the two of you to play into the late night.

MASTERLIST

Copyright © of @kxthxyzx_ ,2018

Do not post or repost without permission and without credit thank you. Requests for BTS are open hmu yall ;)) Enjoyy readingg!!

[banggtannboos]

BTS REACTS

Title:[Au about: a normal night waiting for your man to come home from work]

Kim Namjoon

“I’ll be back soon,y/n” was the last you heard of your man. The clock displayed the time and it has been almost 3 hours since he called. You were getting tired of waiting for him. You had put in so much effort into trying to make Namjoon’s favourite food for dinner that night. But it was getting so late, you couldn’t take it anymore, you ate without him. His food got cold and you covered it up and left a note on it. Retreating to your shared bedroom, you took off your clothes and wondered into Namjoon’s closet. You found a sweatshirt to put on for the night and sprawled yourself on the bed.

“Y/n?”Namjoon let himself in. The dorm was so still and quiet he wondered if you were even there. He shrugged and headed to the kitchen to make a cup of tea.

//CRASH//

“GAHHH!!!!” You got shocked, you dashed out towards the sound of the crash and the shout. As you entered the kitchen area, glass fragments were scattered everywhere and your man was kneeling with his back towards you, groaning in pain.

“Joonie? What happened?” Namjoon turned around surprised and shocked as he explained that he wanted to make a cup of tea before going to bed.”I’m sorry, y/n, did i wake you?”

You smiled softly as you make you way towards him,avoiding the glass fragments and treated his wound. You made him a cup of tea for him to drink while you were busy cleaning up the mess. Namjoon felt bad and stayed up with you until you were done, waiting patiently.

Once you retreated back to the bedroom, Namjoon pulled you into bed and wrapped his arms around you tightly. Burying his face in your neck, Namjoon slurred,”I’m so sorry for being like this,jagiya…”He trailed off as he heard your breathing got heavy. “I love you,y/n” He smiled to himself before drifting off to sleep.

Kim Seokjin

You were getting tired of waiting for your beloved man to come home from his long hours at work. Soon the glow of the tv illuminated the dark room as you fall asleep on the couch.

“Jagiya?Hello?”

Jin took off his shoes and dropped his bag on the kitchen table while he called out for your name.

“Y/n?”

He walks out to the living room,finding you knocked out on the couch. He comes closer to you and took you in his arms,making you wake up from for your sleep.

“Jin…?”

“Its okay, Jagiya. Go back to sleep. I'm sorry i woke you up and not coming home to you earlier. Jagiya, I…” He turns to look at you but you were already sound asleep, leaning on his shoulders. Jin smiled and shook his head,pulling you even closer.

Min Yoongi

You were reading your book in the lounge room while listening to calm music on the stereo, waiting for your dear boy to come home. It was getting later and later by the minute.

About an hour or two later, you heard someone open the front door. Excited, you run out to greet him. Instead of embracing you in a hug, Yoongi just told you to get off of him,irritatedly and immediately.

Shocked, you turned and walked away from him, towards the kitchen, speechless. You picked up your pace when you felt your eyes began to sting and your face burning up. Yoongi paid no attention to it and headed back to the room to shower and get ready for bed.

You were so afraid of angering Yoongi, you kept your distance from him and just waited outside. Another hour passed and you heard Yoongi from the room.

“Y/n??? Are you going to sleep???”

You shuddered when you hear him calling your name and you were reluctant to go inside to sleep, you sulked on the couch. You figured it would be easier if you snuck inside after he sleeps but Yoongi wasn’t having it. He got out and sat down next to you. After some silence and some staring at the blank television,sitting in the dark, Yoongi gives up and asked you what’s wrong.

As you explained, the guilt and regret began to built in on him as soon as it hit his realisation. He apologised and seeing that you would not budge from your spot on the couch, he left you sitting there.

It hurt but you grew tired and fell asleep with a tear streaked face on the couch.

Next morning you found yourself wrapped in your shared bedroom comforter, all alone in the dorm with a box awaiting for you to discover in the bedroom.

Jung Hoseok  

You had just finished taking a long shower in the toilet when you heard the front door opened. You grabbed the nearest shirt that was laying around and dashed out wearing only your underwear and the oversized tee.

“Ahhh... just the person i wanted to see…” He smiled and embraced you into a tight hug. You buried your face in his chest and grinned.

“Ahhh,Jagi,you smell so good. Oh, before I forget i got you something.”

As he turned to take out something from his backpack, you stared at him with curiosity etched on your face anticipating. He pulled out a box of your favourite chocolates and cookies from the gourmet cafe a few blocks away from the studio. You squealed with joy as you took the food and set it on the counter.

“Ohhhh thank you Hobi~~”You said with your eyes sparkling and shining.

He gave you his sunshine smile and hurried to the room to get himself cleaned up for bed. He could not wait to snuggle you to sleep because he was missing you so much.

Park Jimin

You had just cleaned up after your supper and the next thing you knew, you heard the doorbell. You walked towards the front door and peeped through the peephole. Jimin is home but why isn't he using his keys? You thought to yourself. You shrugged and opened the door.

Before you could react, Jimin jumped straight into your arms, almost knocking you over. At first you were shocked but then you realised how much he and you both missed each other as Jimin’s schedule has been fully booked these past few days.You embraced his hug and let him hold you there a little while longer.

“Y/n I missed you so muchhhhh”He grinned into your neck.

“Me too,Jimin,me too. Glad you were able to have some time off. Let's go inside.”You giggled as you opened the door wider and booped his nose.

Kim Taehyung

“Y/N!!!!!”

Shocked you dashed out of your room to hear Taehyung shouting. At first you thought to yourself that something bad had happened or worst you had done something to upset him.

Once you were out in the hallway, you saw Taehyung standing at the front door. You stopped dead in your tracks as he comes towards you. Towering over you, you  cautiously glanced into his gaze. He looks cranky to you and you diverted your eyes towards the ground. After being quiet for awhile, Taehyung suddenly lifted you in his arms, hugging you tightly and started planting kisses on your face, head and neck. You laughed because it tickled but then it hit you that Taehyung missed you so much since preparations of the new launch of the band’s new upcoming project had begun.

The two of you crumbled to the floor, laughing into each others face. You cupped his face and kissed his nose. Looking into your eyes he said,”Y/n, I feel like watching a movie before bed. Are you up for it? If you're not we could do it another time.”

You made a face and said sure. The both of you exchanged glances because you knew that these kind of nights would be very rare after a long period of time.

After you popped some popcorn and rummaged around for chips, you set the coffee table and took some blankets and pillows as it was beginning to rain. Just as you were done setting the table, couch and tv, Taehyung walked out from the room to join you on the couch.

Movie after movie went on autoplay and before the both of you knew it, your eyelids grew heavy and you fell asleep on your already sleepy, Taehyung’s chest halfway through the third movie. Namjoon who happens to be still awake working late at night, saw the two of you sprawled on the couch and shook his head. He turned off the tv and covered the two of you in the sheets.

The next morning you woke up to Taehyung humming and playing with your hair. Lying on his chest, you listened to the beat of his heart and stayed there for a long while. How you wish the you could do this more often.

Jeon Jungkook

“No no no no…NOOOOO!”

//GAME OVER,Press play to continue//

Frustrated you threw the game console you the floor and grabbed the coke can to chug down on. You slammed your headset down on the coffee table and started to crunch on your chips. Two hours had passed and now you were thinking to yourself isn’t he supposed to be home by now? Maybe it was the traffic that was causing the delay, you shrugged it off and was about to press the restart button when you heard him come through the front door.

You were about to drag your butt off from the couch when before you could even start down the hallway towards the door, Jungkook was already more than halfway, rushing towards you excitedly with a big smile plastered on his face. You were confused but before he gave you anytime to react, he suddenly dropped all of his things and ran up to you.

The next thing you knew your feet were no longer touching the ground as he carried you up, hugging you tightly at your waist, planting kisses all over your face and neck. You began laughing hysterically. He notices it and began to actually tickle you at your sides making you laugh. If you were going down, he was going to go down with you. Somehow you manage to reach for his sides and began tickling him too.

The two of you end up sprawled in the hallway directly in front of Jin-hyung’s room. Jin opened his door and peered at the both of you.

“Ahhhhh Jungkook-ah why are you and y/n on the floor and making so much noise??? Get up, get up. The floor is dirty.” He quickly pulls Jungkook up and as Jin-hyung was helping you up, Jungkook took this opportunity to gather the things he threw to the ground earlier when he couldn’t contain his excitement to see you.

“Now shhh...Don’t make so much noise unless you want to anger Suga-hyung or Jimin-ssi then go ahead” An exasperated Jin dismissed the two of you and disappeared back into his lair.

You giggled as the two of you headed to the living room. You plopped down on the floor with the table behind you. Jungkook glanced at you and smirked as he changed the game to a new one for the two of you to play into the late night.

Copyright © of @kxthxyzx_ ,2018

Do not post or repost without permission and without credit thank you. Requests for BTS are open yall ;))

[applesandbannas747]

ASH!!!!!!!!! how dare you hit me with this out of nowhere!!! I am deceased!!! dead on the floor!!! dude!!!!! aaaaaAAAA!!!! I do not deserve you, and am honestly so impressed you still consider me a friend after all the cursed shit I’ve sent you <3 Seriously, this set me up for SUCH a good day, you have no idea. was grumpily scrolling through tumblr refusing to get out of bed and get ready for work and BAM I see this and my tired brain woke the fuck up once it figured out what was going on. Honestly and genuinely, it started my Monday off on the right foot and by god we managed to stay on that train all day, so I owe you for that <3

THIS IS AMAZING AND I LOVE IT SO MUCHHHHH omfg I love that this was the fic that indoctrinated you to Eugesse lmfao, I am honored to have kidnapped—I mean helped you onto the ship, and I hope that you’ll let me link to this amazing artwork in Exton Mess! aaaaa where to even begin!! It’s all so good jsfhgfds

Jesse is so cute it’s actually painful. like i need to clutch at my heart, he is SO darling here and I think he needs a hug right away actually, shame on Eugene for falling down on the job. I LOVE to see my boy perched up on counters—i just feel like it Suits him and seeing you beautiful rendition of it, I am only further convinced that I am correct. because he looks so cute. I love the way he’s leaning into Eugene, even though I’m sure he doesn’t realize (especially because he doesn’t realize, it just makes it even cuter tbh). And he looks so sweet in blue ahhh it’s so pretty on him, and he looks so comfy cozy in his jammies, just an absolute cutiebug <33 And his little hand curling against the counter is killing me dude idkk why but i think its so cute (I KNOW i keep saying cute but liSTEN!!!! JESSE IS JUST REALLY CUTE AND THERES NO OTHER WORD FOR IT AND IT NEEDS TO BE SAID!!) and like that sleeve being a little long on him is my favorite because i love Jesse in large shirts. and his leggums tucked against the cabinets with ankles crossed is just (you guessed it) adorable! I love how every aspect of this drawing highlights his little lean toward Eugene. And I love how penitently unimpressed he looks, but he’s just too cute to be taken seriously. Like he’s trying to scold Eugene but it’s just rolling right off him XD And I love his hair! It’s so cutely messy and so sweetly yellow <3 just. baby. baby boy.

And my big sunshine boy Eugene!!! I love himmmm and I love that he’s broader than Jesse uwu and has got some muscle on those arms <33 It makes me really happy that he’s in his yellow <3 he looks really comfy too and I just love the whole vibe of it because they look so cozy and sweet together <3 and the way Eugene is leaning back against the counter, casually settling in to talk with Jesse? too cute. I love them your honor. Just the easy and relaxed body language is so soft and sweet and warm even before falling in love, Eugene can’t help but be sweet with Jesse lmfao what a nerd. I LOVE how you drew his hair! It’s perfectly suavely messy, and his bangs look so fucking good! The layers of colors look so good! And I love that his nose is rounder than Jesse’s and his eyebrows shorter because hell yeah his character design is The Best and you captured it here! And his smile!! I love this boy’s smile sm, thank you for drawing it for me, it just makes me so happy because he’s got such a big and bright one, and I so love him smiling with Jesse and being good humored even when Jesse is being a brat, and you drew that whole dynamically so perfectly I’m STILL not over it!! ugh beautiful boy i love himmmm

And the background! holy shit dude! I can’t believe you drew a whole ass kitchen! AND THE ETON MESSSSS oh man it’s just perfect! sets the scene brilliantly I’m literally in love. Like just the detail you included here is awesome, from the microwave to the tiles on the kitchen wall. And the way those little lights are actually casting light down on the work station? so cool, that’s crazy attention to detail and it just brings this to life! And all the little pieces on the work station too—the bowl and the little carton of cream, and the discarded whisk on the cutting board with the strawberries (AND YOU EVEN INCLUDED THE CUT OFF TOPS LIE WTF IS THAT LEVEL OF ATTENTION TO DETAIL DUDE) and Eton mess itself!!! It’s SO pretty and looks exactly how I imagine it should when Jesse’s eating it—in a v v v fancy little cup with LOTS of strawberries and LOTS of cream. he knows what’s good uwu and you know how to draw it. Man I just love it, you really set a whole scene here! And I don’t know what you’re saying about shading, because I think you did a really great job using it to give things just a nice bit of roundness and realness, it’s really effectively done as far as I’m concerned!

seriously bro I’ve looked at this every day since you gifted it to me, and it always makes me smile so big and dumb haha I owe you for all the smiles you’ve given me <3 thank you SO much, I can’t even describe how much I love this and how much it means to me that you drew it for me 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

-“Exton Mess”, @applesandbannas747

Happy (belated) birthday, Jack!!! I’m so glad I’ve gotten to know you over the past year! You’re a fantastic writer and an amazing friend! I’ve been thinking about your fic Exton Mess a lot recently because it was the first Eugesse fic I ever read so I have a lot of fond memories tied to it and I hope you like the scene I drew from it! Thank you for always talking with me about Fence or Barbie movies or any other random topic!! I hope you had a great birthday 🥳 <333!!

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Can we just take a moment of appreciation for whichever member of the Oban animation team designed Spirit? Its such a brilliantly subtle design that makes him feel more alien than most of the nonhumanoid designs in the show! He’s just the same template of ‘space elf’ like the nourasians and a lot of other background species, but they did such a great job using that familiarity on purpose to create a design that strides right into the uncanny valley. Even before you see the weird split shoulders and the fact he’s something unhumanoid folding itself into a human origami, the idea of this big black silhouette with a tiny face the size of a single eye is just... WOW. So many different wrongs, here! And its just great how the design is both something scary and something kinda ethereal pretty once you think about it. It fits for a character whose first appearance in the plot has him being mistaken for a villain, and then really he’s just misunderstood. It would have sucked if his design was TOO scary, so it’d harder to adjust to crying about him, yknow? (But then again I still wept like a baby over Muir, but then again I’m a weirdo who thinks spiders are cute anyway.) Anyway im tired and headachey and probably not making any sense but I LOVE THIS SHOW and I LOVE THIS ALIEN SPECIES and I LOVE THIS CHARACTER IN PARTICULAR i cried so muchhhhh im happy to find more fanart of him!

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Cuddling with >< would includee: :) (I can’t wait)

Harry:

•pretends he doesn’t love it but he so does

•sleeping in eachother’s arms, your forehead to his chest and resting on his shoulder

•him being the big spoon sometimes and secretly loving being the little spoon

•smiling to himself as you cuddle him thinking about how happy and lucky he is that he has you

•running your hands through his hair, purposely making it even messier than it already was (much to his distress and love)

•glasses askew •he’s so cute

Ron:

•his arms around you cONSTANTLY

•he can’t sleep without touching you in some way •he’s so wARM

•having to try and laughingly and lovingly escape from his lazy ass body in the mornings

•him waking up as you do so groaning and try’s to pull you back into his sleepy embrace

•99.999% of the time you always give in

•who needs work when you have Ron cuddles

Draco:

•merlin’s beard

•playing with your hair •playing with his hair

•stroking your face softly

•tRACING SHAPES ON YOUR SKIN WITH HIS FINGERS

•quiet conversations murmered to eachother •whispered I love you’s

•he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off you

•be so careful with you and treat you like a frjdidbsiing princess

•kisses every 5 seconds •ahhhh

•he smells aMAZING

Fred:

•ahhhhhh

•the frijsudbsiing cuddliest little shit around

•oh I want to ahh •hed be so warm

•and spoon you so amazingly

•and nuzzle his head into your neck *squeal of delight*

•he’d keep telling you he loves you in between the amazing kisses and ahh

•and random tickles with cute laughs and smug grins

•and so many kisses •just everywhere

•all over your body •he’d make you laugh sm ugh I love him!!

•he’d just sprinkle you with kisses

•and cute grins

•and did I mention kisses??

•he’s just so cute

•and he’d trACE SHAPES ON YOUR SKIN WITH HIS FINGERS AGHABDISBAIAAAAAAAAAA

George:

•oh it would be so good

•and the spooning

•I feel like he’d be such a neck kisser

•and pepper you with sensual kisses everywhere

•and play with your damn hair

•and never want you to leave his presence and stay attached to him forever

•Fred would always catch you cuddling and say he’s so much better at it hehe

•ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

•his touch would just be so amazing

•head resting on his chesttt

•man I’m getting way too into this

Neville:

•he’s just such a cute cinnamon roll

•he’d be so gentle •and give the softest kisses

•I feel like Eskimo kisses are such a thing with you both ahhh

•he’d touch and look at you like you were the most precious things omygod

•but try to hide it a bit (and failing cutelyyyyy:))

•he’d blush all the time and have small smiles whilst he’s shy and a little embarrased ahhh

•you’d always hold hands •you’d love him so much

Sirius:

•merlin I love this boy

•he would touch and look at you like you were a goddess

•he would hold you so so close and you’d feel so amazinggg

•like his hold would just be oh godric

•he would smell so gooddd

•another not letting you get up typa guy ;))

•he would smirk so muchhhhh

•HE WOULD BE SUCH AN AMAZING KISSER JUST PERFECTION I CANNOT

•often this cuddling may lead to other particular things ;))

•but siriusly •ahhh

Remus:

(This gif is so cute ahh)

•so gentle, so so gentle •perfection

•he’d always tell you he loves you

•hold you so close as if he were scared you’d disappear

•ugh I love him so much •neck nuzzlerrrr!!

•you’d kiss his scars ahhh and make him feel amazing •he’d bring you hot chocolate and tea and make you laugh ahhh

•and you’d just snuggle into eachother so muchhh

James:

•neck nuzzlingg mannnnnn

•cute ass bed hair •his scent ahhh

•why do I think his skin would be so soft

•big spoonnnnnn

•fOREHEAD KISSES

•legs tangled togetherrrrr!!

•holding hands while cuddling

•so warmmmmm

•head resting on his chest

•TIRED GRIN •nothing else needs to be said :)))

[talos--valcoran]

12:58pm 9-4-18

Woke up this morning with a smile on my face. I was (still am) tired but damn was it worth it. He moaned my name dude and he gave this little gasp when I bit him “I like it when you bite me” and then bam it was a flurry of erratic motions and gasps and moans and having to hold my scream back and HE MOANED MY NAMEEE ahhhh and like it wasn’t fucking. I really believe that it was love making. Or something. It felt so intimate. And so different. It was slow and still forceful but it was mutual like I could feel his orgasm building up from his body and from his breathing and it was just so surreal. I used to be able to go on for hours and I think I still can but once with him is enough for me to be satisfied. It’s crazy. This dude has changed me so much. We cuddled for another 2 hours and we teased each other and talked about succubus and incubus and how he has a cute dad bod and how him shaving gave him a baby face and how he thinks my hands are cute and small “you have the cutest pinky I have ever seen and there’s TWO!” And we talked about dreams and movies and so many things like I can’t believe it. I remember being on his chest and wondering how did I get here?

A year ago I was crushing on him so hard I could barely speak to him heck I couldn’t even look at him. He was someone that I thought would never be with me bc well i’m me lmao I’m way too scared of rejection. And now? He told me that I make him feel flustered like I make him nervous lmao me???? I’m so chill da fuk I’m such a nerd he was surprised lmao and he moaned my name????? Like that was honestly so hot I didn’t realize that turned me on so muchhhhh

Ahhhh idk it’s just been a really good start to the year I kissed him good bye by my class this morning after we walked down together from my room and idk it was really cute and sweet and ahhhhhhhhh idkkkkk it’s too good it be true I’m so scaredddd

[soiturnonthetelevision]

the 100 4.05 feels recap

oh man. here i am. at it again. having feels about the hundred.

as always highlights up top the rest down below the cut

HIGHLIGHTS

IT’S MONTY TIME

Bellamy + O reunited in the prettiest shot of the season

honestly i can’t remember what else was a highlight i’m tired now

Raven Reyes

i’m sad becca’s computers don’t have a better name than ‘computer’ where did siri and alexa go??

AUGGHHHH i saw the preview i know something is happening to raven someone helpppppp herrrrrrrrrr (but also this is exciting)

maybe raven’s just had too much caffeine or something cause i too feel like i’m floating in space when that happens

Abby is such a hero and Jackson is the best nurse of all time

someone give raven a cupcake please

get some protein Octavia ur not gonna make it!

i just want someone to feed these kids, ok? do they eat? we don’t know we never see it

oh dang i thought this rando walking out of the woods was gonna be jaha

lolllllllllllll monty sassing clarke. so beautiful.

the subtext of that clarke/niylah scene: clarke- hey remember that time i gave you a really great orgasm? niylah- yeah it was really great thanks

that was a nice moment

is anyone else expecting jaha to show up at some point in this episode to let everyone know he’s rediscovered apps and now they can all find people to bone by using an app? no? just me?

aw the tender way harper said ‘monty’ :)) they’re in love

what animal are these grounders killing to get all the furs and leather they wear? bears? cows? it seems like no ones really tending to farms or anything so like what’s the deal?

IT’S BELLAMY CLARKE IT’S BELLAMY i scream to the four walls of my apartment

calm down echo. be more like ur hero, roan. he’s so chill

WHY IS RILEY SUCH A PROBLEM HOLY SHIT

roan’s just, like, good at walking, you know?

BELLAMY’S HAVING AN IDEA AND KANE KNOWS IT. such a beautiful moment of connection

bellamy believes octavia’s alive so easily bc he NEEDS TO BELIEVE OCTAVIA IS ALIVE OH MY GODDDDDDD

O GOD. i knew this ilian kid was gonna cause trouble

ABBY REASURRING RAVEN THAT SHE’S NOT CRAZY BEFORE ABBY EVEN UNDERSTANDS WHAT RAVEN’S SAYING OMGGGGGGGGGG this is the best

Jackson don’t doubt Raven i want to love you

lol Jackson can’t decide how he feels until he knows how Abby feels. i mean, i get it, Abby’s the best

O FUK RAVEN’S GOING BACK TO SPACE I LOVE THIS 

wow wow wow then Jackson pulls out the true believer face and i love him again

‘we have to give clarke time’ oh monty i knew you still loved clarke

I’M LOVING MONTY GETTING SUCH AN ACTIVE ROLE IN THIS EPISODE!!!!!!!

riley, i love you like a brother bUT RIGHT NOW I HATE YOU LIKE MY ACTUAL BROTHER LEVONDRIUS. WHO I HATE

clarke’s so beyond tired of everybody’s shit

ah yes the sky people’s endless supply of bullets 

oh shit, roan pulls out the dead mom trump card

MONTY WHATTRREE UUUU DOINGGGGGGGGG

DON’T HIT HIM HE’S PRECIOUS GOODS!!!!!!

echo is slow on the uptake and bellamy has no time for this (except he’s actually super chill about all of it and i feel like it’s cause he’s at peace cause he knows octavia’s alive <33)

Raven’s joy is giving me soooo much liiiiiiiiiife

GOD ABBY LOVES RAVEN SOOOOOO MUCHHHHH

omg Jackson touched Abby’s arm- how long do you think he avoided washing his hand afterwards? i bet at least two days

just grab the gun out of his hand bellamy!!!! why are you trying to talk to this whack job??????

ughhhhhhhhhhh bob’s delivery of “war made me a murderer” was sooo greaaat. how is he so good even when he’s in a scene with riley, an underdeveloped mentally unstable slice of moldy american cheese?

omgggg get out of there Octavia goodness gracious

how is Octavia alive honestly? is she made of steel?

the lighting in this scene is really really great

clarke asking people fleeing a fire ‘how did this happen?’ lol how should they know clarke

it’s actually pretty devastating to see arkadia burning down like this

that shot of bellamy and clarke and octavia <333333333333

from the dirtiest set in the world to the cleanest one

honestly it’s refreshing to see them all in this bright lighting

oh no clarke got acne

thanks for reading along you guys! bummed that there’s no new episode next week- right when i caught up lol. <3 may we meet again <3