#> i think he goofs around. it takes him a lil while to get comfy with ppl but then he goofs. especially with yuji hes tryna be a good bro!!

[waloeders]

ultraviolet finally being my fave song on fear of fear like i had to loop through the others n finally get to the one about acceptance even with the bad stuff behind you and sitting with u in dreams like okayyy <333 #healing or whatever /lh shdbdjdnjd

[polarisbibliotheque]

The Fairy And The Demon, a Tale by Nero - Nero x Kyrie

Inspired by Nero shamelessly flirting with Kyrie, where he thinks she is so precious he wants to "keep her in a jewelry box, like a little fairy" ^^

Pairing: Nero x Kyrie

Summary: Kyrie is running errands and Nico is going crazy while in charge of the kids at the orphanage. When Nero arrives, she puts this task on his shoulders - and all he can think of is to entertain the children with a made up tale of fairies and demons. It turns out the so called "tale" is not that made up after all.

Author's notes: I have a thing for Nero and Kyrie. And I also have a thing for Nero being the soft-hearted goof he is inside his ~cool and edgy~ demeanor. Gotta love my fellow aries boy :')

In my heart, I've accepted he's an aries like me, do forgive. Also, this DMC household, Shall Never Surrender is a poem loved by Nero :3

Age Restrictions: None. Boy is literally making up fairy tales for children - there's a restriction of fluffness, though. You might die of an overload ;)

The Fairy and The Demon, a tale by Nero Sparda

“C’mon, man! You gotta help me here!”

Nico was the painted portrait of desperation. The woman had her hair everywhere, red glasses almost constantly falling from her nose. She was put in charge of the kids by Kyrie while she ran some errands, and Nico was in the brink of losing all her sanity.

When Nero appeared back in the orphanage, Nico almost burst in tears of relief.

“Those kids are everywhere! Demons are easier to deal with!” She was almost taking Nero by his collar and shaking him around, screaming for help. Something about her desperation reminded him of Buggs Bunny breaking Michael Jordan the news about little aliens who wanted to enslave the Looney Tunes in Space Jam.

“Well, on that I’ve to agree with ya.” Nero laughed back, walking with her back to the room where the children were playing. And indeed, they were everywhere, as Nico said. “Eh... I’m not the most suitable person to deal with children, ya know…? Maybe we should wait for Kyrie…”

“You kiddin’, boy? You’re wonderful at it! Go work your magic!” Nico practically pushed Nero towards the center of the room. “Hey, children! Uncle Nero is here to play with ya!”

“What?! Nico, I’ve things to… Oh. You…!” But while he complained, the children flocked around him, so happy to have Nero back. Nico just waved at him, content to finally have some peace.

“Uncle Nero! Uncle Nero! Can you show us a trick with the Blue Rose?!” One of the children pulled on his long blue coat, making him laugh.

“Ya know what Kyrie thinks about it. Blue Rose is not a toy!” He denied with his head, immediately having his red shirt pulled by another kid.

“What about Red Queen?! It’s so cool!”

“That is out of the question!” Nero ran his hand through his short white hair, thinking how he’d get out of that situation. Nico just watched, a little amused. She thought of a few things to distract the children, but she wanted to annoy him a little first. “Hey, what'cha say of hearin’ a story?”

“Story? Which one?” But as soon as Nico would relieve Nero’s situation, the children seemed interested in what he had to say. Furrowing her brows, she crossed her arms in admiration of what was going on.

“About the jewelry box fairy and her demon lover. Have I ever told you that one?” The words barely left Nero’s lips and the kids were already excited to hear about it. Nico laughed while he organized all of them to sit down with him on the floor. “Here, everyone comfy? The fairy will be mad at me if I don’t tell her story properly!”

“We are comfortable, uncle Nerooo!” The children answered in one chanting voice, making him smile proudly in return. Nico grabbed a bag of potato chips and kept observing.

“Well, ok! Let’s begin! Once upon a time, there was a lil' fairy in a beautiful forest by a lake. She had almond rusty hair and beautiful hazel eyes, delicate like the flowers she loved so much – but as strong as trees, ya know... She was kind, with the most beautiful heart of all fairies. Because she was so lovin’, she once heard some cries deep in the woods while workin’ one day. Instead of being scared, this brave lil' fairy followed the weepin’ and found… A demon.”

The children gasped as Nero lowered his voice to sound stupidly ominous. Nico found herself entangled by his story, sitting alongside the kids, slowly munching her chips. She had no idea Nero could be such a great storyteller.

“This demon looked like a person but covered all over with red and blue scales, kinda like a dragon. The lil' fairy was intimidated at first by his glowin’ yellow eyes, but she noticed he was sad and hurt. Ya see, kids, everyone else in her kingdom would’ve left the demon for dead or would’ve hurt him even more – some would dead-ass runaway or kill 'im. But not her. Remember I said she was kind but brave? Yeah, that little fairy ran towards his rescue, wearin’ her heart on her sleeve.”

“What did the demon do?!” One of the kids had their eyes wide, scared about the little fairy’s future. “Did he hurt her?”

“Nah. He did shun her away at first though, barin’ his sharp teeth at her.” Nero showed his teeth like an animal would do, making the children gasp. He laughed a little right after. “But she didn’t give up. ‘I want to help you’, she said in a kind whisper. You see kids, he didn’t really understand what that meant. He was used to being offered kindness only to be hurt right after. No wonder the demon was so resistant to accept her help, ya know?” Nero winked at the children, realizing they were too tense to know what would happen with the fairy. “But don’t’cha worry about it. She was clever and she knew her lovin’ would turn him around. It took some time, but the demon allowed her to touch him – and as soon as she did, his tears vanished. Like magic. He never felt something like it.”

“Woah… She used magic, then?”

“Well, not really… Ya know, kids, sometimes love and kindness can be more powerful than any magic. The fairy knew that and was sure it would be able to tame that cryin' demon.” Nero had a proud smile in his lips, while Nico just tilted her head slightly. Where did she hear about that before…?

“What if it hadn’t worked?” One of the kids had their hands upon their heart, making Nero laugh a bit.

“There was no way it wouldn’t’ve worked. He was hurt, ya know? As soon as the fairy came closer, she noticed he had his arm locked in a huntin’ trap – a trap set by the other fairies in her kingdom.”

“They were huntin’ him? That’s straight up evil!” Nico had to manifest in the middle of the story, making Nero laugh even more. For a moment, he had forgotten she was there – or he would’ve changed the story.

“Yeah, it kinda was. And that made our lil' fairy so angry. She took the demon’s hand and led him to her house – an emerald green jewelry box, where she lived with her brother.” There was no going back on the fairy’s journey now – the children were too entertained to let him go without the end. The only thing that could save him right now was if Kyrie arrived and interrupted everything. “Like the other fairies, her brother wasn’t too happy on havin’ the demon around. But she was fiery and stood up for what she believed, takin’ care of the demon."

"One night, all of a sudden, her entire kingdom was attacked by demons! They were terrorizin' townsfolk, burnin' buildings and killin’ the fairies!” The kids visibly gasped, some of them even booed when hearing about it. “The fairy’s brother left their home, sword in hand, ready to protect ‘em – but the demons were too many and, when they were on the brink of attackin' and killin’ our precious lil' fairy, the demon she rescued stood up in front of her, protecting her with his bare hands.”

“Yes! Way to go, fairy demon!” Nico cheered alongside the children, making Nero laugh and blush slightly. His aquamarine eyes were so happy to watch everyone getting into that story – he wasn’t sure they would like it or not. That’s why it was the first time he was telling it.

“He cast out all demons from the kingdom!” He did a few movements as if he was wielding the Red Queen, mimicking some he used to do with his Devil Bringer when he was just a teen in Fortuna. “The fairy was safe and sound and everyone was impressed by his fightin’! The demon was accepted in the kingdom, officially promoted to bodyguard of the kind fairy who had saved him. As the days, months and even years passed, everyone knew her as the jewelry box fairy and her demon protector, who wouldn’t allow any harm to come to her.”

“Woah! Did he protect her forever?” One of the kids raised their hand before asking, making Nero chuckle. “And you said they were lovers!”

“Hey, I’m gettin’ there! We got plenty of time, do ya wanna hear the story or not?” Nero’s hands rested on his hips, pretending like he was annoyed, making the children laugh. After that day, Nico would never let go from the idea he was wonderful with kids, even if Nero denied it. “Well, no one dared messin’ with her. The fairy was protected, the kingdom was protected. And soon, they started fallin’ in love for each other, even if they didn’t tell.”

“Why wouldn’t they…?”

“Hmmm… Dunno. I guess he was too scared to do so. You see, he was a demon. She was a fairy. There was no way such a lovely creature like her would want a despisin' one like him… At least that was what the demon thought.” Nero scratched the back of his head while speaking, trying to be as sincere as he could with that answer.

And as he did, it all started to click in Nico’s head. That answer sounded too personal – much like what Nero would think of himself and of Kyrie.

“What about the fairy? Why didn’t she tell him?” Another kid raised their hand, which put a smile back in Nero’s face.

“I can’t really tell. But I think she was just too shy. She did like him back, but he never really built up the guts to tell her and she wasn’t sure he would accept her love, ya know?” Nero shrugged, never really having asked Kyrie about it.

“That’s why communication is so important, kiddos. People can’t guess what you guys are feelin’.” Nico took the opportunity to relieve some of the attention rested on Nero’s shoulders, winking at the children. “But what happens next, nut-head?”

“Look, ya behave, ok?” He pointed at Nico, making her beam back while the kids started to laugh. They loved how Nico and Nero acted around each other. “The high priest of the fairies was this really scummy guy. They all believed in him and worked in the name of their religion, but this guy… All he wanted was…” And Nero pulled his hoodie over his head, smiling in a sinister manner before speaking again. “Power.” His voice was positively ominous, making his audience burst into laughs. “This dude was experimentin’ on demons, tryin' to harness their power to make him and his followers stronger. Well, another demon found out and sliced the high priest into pieces – but that dude just didn’t know when to die.”

Nico smiled briefly while listening to Nero’s story. She had heard something similar before – but she was loving to hear it from him first-hand for the very first time.

“They sent her demon protector to hunt this other demon, but that’s when he found out about all the things the high priest was doin’ wrong. And when he did, the high priest and his mad scientist kidnapped the fairy, only to use her against him!” As soon as Nero said that, though, Nico finally noticed Kyrie around. She had no idea when the woman arrived, but Kyrie was silently watching Nero telling his story – a faint, adoring smile on her lips, while her eyes carried nothing but care for her boyfriend. “The demon felt as if his heart was ripped from his chest! They had all the intentions of hurtin’ her and he couldn’t let that happen – she was the only one to help him before, his only sunshine. He ran through miles and fought heaven and hell for her. The high priest killed their brother right in front of their eyes, only to display how much power he had.”

“That’s horrible! What did he do?!” The kids’ attention was glued on Nero. He was making wonders on keeping them entertained.

“Well… When he realized there was no way he could fight that dude without risking losin’ her, he gave up.” Nero sighed, slouching a little while the children went into denial. “They were locked away in a place no light could reach… And in there, he apologized for not bein' enough and even so, before disappearing into thousands of golden stars, she looked at him with nothing but kindness and whispered ‘thank you’.”

“Wait! She died?!” And the kids were in shock after Nero’s sad voice echoed that somber chapter of the story.

“No, no, no, she’s too strong for that. Haven’t you been listenin’?” He smiled back, sitting up straight again. “Remember the demon who tried to kill the high priest? So, he crossed the whole kingdom only to kill the mad scientist and stop his horrors, findin' a way to give the protector demon his birthright sword back. That could awaken a power greater than any of them knew he had in him.” Nero winked to the kids, getting up from where he was sitting and starting to mimic his fight against Sanctus. “When the demon found the high priest, the fairy was being held hostage – and that made his heart boil with anger: no one was allowed to use such a sweet creature for evil like that! And he would make the high priest regret all the horror he had unleashed in the town!”

“I want him to beat that high priest’s ass!” Nico cheered as Nero fought imaginary Sanctus with an imaginary sword. “What happened? What happened?”

“Well…” Nero took a deep breath, looking at how the children were staring at him with big eyes filled with expectations. Kyrie had her chin rested on one of her hands, smiling brightly as she watched his story. Her story. “The high priest couldn’t accept his defeat. ‘the power of demons… Why won’t ya give me strength? Am I not worthy?’ he asked while shakin’ his sword. ‘Never could take legends too literally. But I do know some demons have a heart. A heart that can love another being. A fairy. And that is what you lack!’ and while the demon spoke, the high priest tried another desperate attempt on threatenin' the lovin' fairy – who watched it all, unable to move and fight for herself. The demon only smiled back. ‘This time I will save you. Just hold on.’ He whispered to her, makin’ her smile even in that hopeless place. With swift moves…” And Nero repeated what he did on that fateful day; the day he went from demon to hero. “The demon killed the high priest and rescued the fairy – who fell in his arms, so tired from livin’ such horrors.”

“’Sorry I took so long.’ He whispered to her, before she could open her eyes again and cuddle in his strong, protecting arms – just like she wanted to do from the beginning.” Kyrie finally made herself known, startling Nero - who almost fell flat on the ground after hearing her voice. The children and Nico “awed” out loud, barely noticing how Kyrie’s eyes glistened like stars – ready to rain any time. She never heard Nero telling their story like that, and it definitely brought back memories she didn’t think would stir so many emotions in her heart. “She was so scared and confused with all that – but there wasn’t a moment she doubted of her demon’s loyalty. She knew he had a good heart and all she ever wanted was to go back to his arms. To feel protected again.”

It was Nero’s turn to smile lovingly and feel his own eyes get bright with tears. He never heard Kyrie being so honest about that day – even though she always made sure to tell him how much she loved Nero, Kyrie never said how scared she was and how protected he made her feel.

“But the high priest wasn’t done – no…” Kyrie kept on telling, getting up from her chair to stand alongside Nero. “He became a god.”

“He wasn’t a good, that sorry ass…” Nero muttered back at her, making the children laugh. Nico couldn’t stop herself from giggling at how adorable those two were.

“Well… He did turn into something huge and powerful.” Kyrie looked back at him, knowing Nero would say Sanctus was just another demon, diminishing how big of a feat it was to destroy him. “Almost like…”

“A god. The crazy priest turned into a god, kiddos.” Nico helped Kyrie, making Nero roll his eyes. When the two of them helped each other, there was nothing he could do.

“She cowered in fear as the high priest came back one more time, but the demon was not afraid. ‘This is where it started. This is where it’ll end. By my hand.’ He said bravely, never frightened by that horrible, power-hungry creature. ‘Wait for me.’ The demon asked the fairy, before going to fight the high priest, one last time.” Kyrie continued the story, looking at Nero right after. “He didn’t have to ask, though. She would have waited for him for years on end, just like Penelope waited for Odysseus.”

“Who’s Odysseus…?” The kids asked each other, searching an answer in Nico. But the woman only shrugged: she wasn’t much into classic literature, something Kyrie could spend hours debating with Vergil.

The best way to impress her boyfriend’s dad, honestly.

“Well…” Nero looked a little bashful, trying to compose himself after that heartfelt comment. Kyrie giggled a little, always finding endearing how disarmed he became whenever she made a compliment. “The demon stood up to fight against that thing, never backin' down. ‘Now I know… I was made for sendin’ guys like you back to hell! And now… You’ll… Die!’” Nero played as if he was once more fighting Sanctus, with the children cheering so excitedly when he was finally done with the high priest. “And after all that… She came back to him, wonderin' if that was the end. ‘I am still alive, right…?’ the lil’ fairy asked, uncertain if it was a dream or not. ‘Yeah. We both are. If I’m a demon… Is this what you want?’, he asked, ‘cause ya know, he had to make sure she was ok with lovin’ a demon.”

“You are you. And it’s you I wanna be with. I don’t know anyone who is as human as you are.” Kyrie finally said those words, looking into Nero’s aquamarine eyes. He looked back at her hazel eyes with longing and adoration – a day that seemed so far away, but yet, they remembered as if it had just happened. Nero had those words engraved in his heart, sealed for eternity alongside his soul.

“Human...?” One of the kids whispered. “Wasn’t she a fairy…?”

“Shhh, pay attention, kiddo!” Nico scolded quietly, not wanting to ruin the moment for them.

Because honestly, she had never heard that story like that. Nico wondered how it would be like if she asked all the crew who was there – Trish, Dante, Lady, Kyrie and Nero – to talk about it. Maybe she should, so Vergil could get to know the details of that day.

“The demon said nothin’. But while he leaned down to kiss her for the first time, he promised himself he’d never allow any harm to come to her. As long as he is alive, she’ll be protected.” Nero smiled back at Kyrie, making her cheeks blush. Both started laughing slightly while the kids were only sure they were missing something from that story.

“And did he kiss her?” Nico had to ask. Nero rolled his eyes as Kyrie turned back at the audience, hands on her hips.

“In a matter of fact, he didn’t! There were more demons to kill!”

“Classic!” Nico burst into laughs with the kids, making Nero shake his head in disbelief.

“There are more stories about the fairy and her demon lover, but Nero will only tell them after lunch! I want everyone washing their hands now before eating, ok?” Kyrie instructed or else they’d spend the whole afternoon hearing stories without properly eating. “Nico, can you…?”

“Sure thing, lil’ fairy! I’ll supervise the hand washin’!” The woman got up from the floor, organizing the kids on their way to the bathroom.

After they were all gone, though, Nero and Kyrie decided to seize the little time they had only for each other – after such an open-hearted story time.

“So… You really knew I was always goin’ to protect you?” Nero asked bashfully as Kyrie approached him.

“Uhum. I was terrified when they took me. I didn’t know what to think, but…” And she held his hands, making his aquamarines find her hazels. “When I was in that savior thing, even in an altered state of mind, I always kept thinking ‘Nero will find me. He will take me away from here. He won’t leave me. My Nero will protect me.’ And that’s what I kept repeating so it wouldn’t assimilate me for good and take me away from you.”

“Your Nero…?” He beamed back, pulling Kyrie into his arms, making her giggle while her cheeks blushed like a cherry tree. “The only thing that kept me goin’ was you. I kept tellin’ myself I couldn’t give up, I had someone to fight for. I had someone to save from that hell.”

“I guess it’s like in that poem you love…” Kyrie smiled back, staring at him with adoration in her eyes as he only furrowed his brows, trying to remember which one. “Through our strength, we will make a better day tomorrow…”

“We shall never surrender.” Nero complemented her words before smiling and locking a gentle kiss on her kind lips.

And as long as they had each other, they would never surrender.

[softforcal]

Please continue the opening act reader with cal! I loved the poly but I gotta know what it would be like with just him! I adore your writing🥰

CAL X OPENER!READER 

(Poly) (Luke) (Ash) (Michael)

-you’re an rising performer and they saw you live once while creating their new album and all fell in love with your voice on the spot

-they convince management that they want you as their opener because you’re amazing

-when your management approaches you about it, of course you say yes and soon after that you’re following all of 5sos on insta and they’re following you

-they want to get to know you pre tour to see if you’re chill, it will be easier to tour together if you’re all buds

-so you go meet up with them at Cal’s house and spend the whole day getting to know each other

-they’re all super cool and you find yourselves all laughing and chilling next to the pool having a great time

-they show you some of their new songs and you all end up having an impromptu singing and dancing party

-yeah, its going to be a great tour

-you have to leave and they all offer to drive you home but you have it covered

-as soon as you’re gone they’re all just like “wow.” “yeah, she’s an angel.”

-they make a group chat with you in it and you all talk a bunch before the tour starts

-meeting up with them whenever you can

-Ashton convinces you to go to yoga

-you go walk Cal’s dog with him

-Michael getting you to create fortnite so you can play with him and Luke

-the first day of tour arrives and you show up to the airport only to be sneak attacked by Ashton who was totally waiting for you, he’d really want you to feel included and welcome

-getting to the plane and you go to sit by yourself but then Michael just comes and sits next to you and smiley, and he’s like “are you ready for tour?!” and he’s just a ray of absolute sunshine

-they all kind of take turns sitting next to you because the flight is so long

-you end up falling asleep on Luke’s shoulder and they’re all just like “oh my god she’s so cute.”

-Luke doesn’t let anyone wake you

-usually the opener would travel in a different van and tour bus but they really want to ‘include’ you so you end up being in their van most of the time and you sleep on the other tour bus but you’re in their bus most of the time

-your first show you go out there and you have an amazing set, as you get off the stage the guys all pull you into a huge hug to tell you how amazing you were

-getting to watch them preform and they are brilliant

-hanging out after the concert in a back stage room laughing and talking about the tour

-singing with them

-going over their note changes with them

-can you imagine singing with Calum and Luke and they both just adore your voice

-Michael trying to teach you how to play guitar if you don’t know how to already

-Cal trying to teach you to play bass

-And Ashton letting you dick around with his drums

-going out after concerts to look at the city

-you always get cold and one of them always ends up giving you their jacket

-or one of them offers to hug you to keep you warm

-Michael gives the best fucking hugs but Cal is a close second

-its because Michael is a lil squish okay!?! don’t fight me on this

-all of you taking pictures of each other and being able to freely post them because you’re their opener and its the cutest thing ever

-everyone speculating that you might be dating one of them

-taking cheeky photos where you’re kissing one of their cheeks or their kissing yours and everyone flips out

-spending entire bus rides in their bus goofing off and laughing and having a great time

-when you leave to go to your own bus for the night they spend at least an hour usually talking about the cute things you did while with them

-one night you’re in the chill area with them watching a movie and you fall asleep cuddled against Calum

-none of them want to move to wake you up so they all sleep there

-waking up next to these four guys, you all having moved at some time during the night and you’re just a cuddle blob

-pre concert rituals together with huge group hugs

-helping Luke put glitter on before a show because “more glitter!”

-sometimes they bring you on stage to sing with them as an encore

-you and Luke just have such vocal chemistry

-”and can we give it up for our angel and opening act, Y/N!”

-so many hugs

-group dogpiles after the show

-you all write songs together and bounce ideas off of each other

-harmonizing together

-tapping out beats together

-running around cities and usually one of them grabs your hand and starts running and then you’re all running around looking at stuff

-Cal and Ashton are huge fans of carrying you when you get tired

-getting shipped with all of them

-the five of you looking at the ship names and laughing then picking favourites

-so every guys favourite ship name is their own name with yours? what a fucking coincidence eh?

-they all ask your favourite ship name and you’re just like…… “uhhhhhh….”

-refusing to choose

-it would honestly be such a mess because it’s not like you don’t know they’re into you but its hard to choose because they’re all hella

—————————————————————–Cal con’t here

-sometimes the bus will stop for a smoke break during the night between locations if you’re ahead of schedule

-one night you get woken up by the bus stopping and go outside to see Cal leaning against the bus with a smoke

-he puts it out when you approach, “you caught me.” he grins

-”how often do you do this?”

-”every now and again.” he shrugs, noticing your arms wrapped around yourself, “you cold?”

-”yeah, i should go grab a jacket or something.” you say, turning to go back to your bus

-he grabs your hand and pulls you to his chest, turning you so your back is pressed to his front as his arms wrap around you, “is this okay?” he breathes, the smell of smoke lingering over the scent of something distinctly Calum

-”yeah.” you answer, relaxing into the embrace

-standing there for a while, his warmth radiating against you as you look at the stars

-the bus engines turn on, signalling you to both go to your buses, “you tired?” he asks. “not really.” you say truthfully. “want to come back to my bunk and we can talk for a bit?” “wont it wake up the others?” “nah, they’re heavy sleepers, you learn to be when you’re on the road a lot.”

-going back to his bunk and getting into it, beginning to talk about tour life

-playing with his fingers and realizing he has a new ring, “where’d you get it? its so nice!” “picked it up a few cities ago.” he answers, slipping it onto your own finger. of course it’s too big and you both laugh a little about that

-he’s just so warm and comfy with his arm around you and his chest as a pillow

-”getting sleepy?” he asks

-”yeah, you’re a great pillow Cal.”

-”i’ll make sure to keep that in mind if this whole band thing doesn’t work out.”

-you both fall asleep like that

-waking up to Ashton throwing the curtain divider open and being shocked to see you there, “oh fuck, sorry.” he says, closing it immediately, but you still here him scream “Y/N’s in Calum’s bunk!” then a “no fucking way!” as Michael throws open the curtain too

-Calum giving you a hoodie to walk back to your other bus in

-when you leave the others just turn to Calum like “how the fuck did you get her onto a moving bus?” “the bus stops.” Cal answers simply.

-you continue pretty normally, but you find yourself falling more and more for the gorgeous bassist

-it becomes a thing where he shows you his fancy jackets/outfits before shows because he loves to see your reaction

-you start to live for tour bus rides at night and smoke stops where you just look at the stars. (always wearing something not quite warm enough so he’ll pull you to his chest when he notices you shivering.)

-these smoke chats have happened maybe six times and you leave the bus one night to see Cal waiting for you without a cigarette

-”where’s your cancer stick bub?”

-he laughs, “didn’t think you’d like the taste babe.” and before you can ask what he means his hands find your hips and he pulls you to his chest, lips connecting with yours

-the softest lips and the sweetest embrace, him leaning back against the bus

-he pulls away and you blink up at him in shock, “is this okay?” he asks

-”yeah.” you laugh a little, hands wandering over his shoulders, eyes darting to his lips again

-he of course takes this as a cue to kiss you again

-standing there, his warmth radiating over you, lips locked, small sounds of content, until the bus roars to life behind him and you both pull away startled

-he grabs your hand and the two of you go to his bunk

-its different now that you’ve kissed but you still cuddle into his side. “its hard to sleep without you.” Calum states

-”yeah, i think so too.” you say, smiling against his shirt

-there’s a long pause then, “tomorrow night when we get to the hotel… do you wanna come back to my room?”

-this soft boi

-”yeah.”

-”you say yeah a lot.”

-”can’t say no to you Cal.”

-”hmmm really?” he grins, fingers rubbing circles on your shoulder, “does this count as dating?”

-”yeah, i think so.”

-”okay.”

-falling asleep in his arms with a smile on your face

-getting off of the bus in the morning with him holding your hand as you walk into the venue

-getting ready for the concert and you feel hands on your hips, “love it when you look so focused.” he says, breath fanning over your neck. “well i am working Cal.”

-getting your makeup done with Luke and he’s just like “so you and C-Swizzle.”

-doing the normal pre-concert ritual

-”you’re on.” a stage manager says and you take a step towards the stage when a hand grabs you and pulls you back, you hit a solid chest as Cal’s hands go to your waist and he kisses you, “good luck Princess.” he grins

-he even gives your ass a little pat as you turn to go to stage

-being so fucking distracted during your performance?!

-planning your revenge

-when you get off stage you grab Cal’s face and just press your body completely against him, his hand goes down to your bum and you know you’re having the effect you wanted, he lets out a groan and you pull away with a wink, “good luck Cal.”

-dancing away before he can grab you

-”man she has you whipped.” Ashton laughs. “she does not.” Cal insists. Michael laughs, “little Hood would beg to differ mate.” “fuck.”

-he has to take a breather before going on stage and when he goes on he’s just so sexually frustrated from you

-i mean, he’s been wanting to make a move for ages and now he has to wait just a little longer and it’s driving him insane

-as soon as the set is done he’s first off stage, grabbing your hand and pulling you to the back of the venue to get into a van, “what about the others?” you ask, “they’ll get another car.” he insists

-his hand on your upper thigh the whole ride and you can tell by that sexy jaw clench that he’s just as messed up as you are

-not really saying anything but that’s okay, you’re used to comfortable silences by now

-the car stops and the two of you go into the hotel, he lets go of your hand and stands a little bit away from you in the elevator and you kinda know… like, if you were touching, you wouldn’t be able to stop

-his self control is surprising you

-your self control is surprising him

-he pulls out a key card and lets you into the hotel room, closing the door behind the two of you

-your heart is beating so fast. i mean, you both know what’s going to happen and you’ve been waiting for ages and holy fuck he looks so good, still in his concert outfit, a little sweaty but yummy af

-you turn to look at him, he’s leaning back against the door watching you

-”you have no idea how fucking sexy you look when you’re on stage singing.” he states

-you laugh, “i’d be lucky to be even half as sexy on stage as you are.”

-”come here.”

-following his command slowly

-one hand comes up to stroke your cheek as the other goes to the small of your back

-”and that fucking voice when you’re singing.” he whispers, eyes dragging over your face

-”do you wanna make me sing Cal?” you tease

-”wanna make you scream.”

-(i have shooketh myself at this line i need a moment or a cold shower fuck)

-crashing your lips together as he moves you so your back is pressed against the door

-he pins your hands above your head as his fingers explore the skin of your stomach under your shirt

-he loves your neck

-finding your sweet spot that’s making you moan

-he groans at your sounds

-it’s hot, sexy, lots of groaning, hands going everywhere, grinding, groping, biting, soft kisses on marked skin

-he’s rough and passionate and he definitely lives up to his word

-you’re sure your whole floor knows the name Calum fucking Hood

-lots of swearing

-begging because yes please

-laying next to each other staring at the ceiling afterwards, both of you breathing heavily

-”do you wanna be my girlfriend?”

-”yeah.”

-both of you laughing as he pulls you against his chest

-”wanna go again?”

-”yeah.”

-you both are very aware that you won’t be in a hotel again for a few days

-so you make the most of it

-the first time was passionate and rough

-the second time is rougher, we’re talking choking with the rings on his fingers biting against your flesh, all the good stuff

-the third time is more lazy, with sweet kisses and giggling

-the fourth time is slow as fuck, with kisses everywhere and slow thrusts

-the fifth time gets interrupted by Ashton banging on the door telling you it’s time for you guys to explore the city

-wearing one of Cal’s hoodies

-clutching each other while you’re out and about, his hands in his pockets while you hang onto his arm

-the two of you being so cute

-paparazzi taking pictures

-getting ready for the concert and it takes forever because Calum keeps wanting to take of the clothes that you keep putting on

-he pouts and of course you give in

-but you make him wait patiently and come back into the room wearing just his glittery jacket

-he melts on the spot

-super quickies because you’re so hot

-wearing his jackets becoming a thing for pre concert sex because hot fucking damn

-and then they smell like you when he’s on stage

-Cal is super private and its tough because you’re already in the spotlight too so you guys get papped everywhere you go

-Cal hearing you singing Amnesia in the shower and he just has to do a duet with you

-so at a concert they do the entire set and Calum asks the crowd if they want you to come back on so you can do a duet and of course the fandom does so you go on and the two of you sing it

-it being so amazing and it’s so cute and you guys just stare at each other the entire time

-holding hands when you walk off stage

-the picture blows up online

-and so do many videos of the duet

-falling asleep that night against Cal’s chest and he posts a picture of you two on instagram to make it official

-waking up and Cal’s gone with a note that says he wanted to let you sleep and he’s out with the boys

-opening your phone to see the instagram post and melting because it’s a huge step

-making sure Cal gets a nice dirty present when he comes back to the hotel from being with the boys

-just a lot of the two of you exploring cities together

-wearing his hoodies and his beanies

-long kisses

-still stopping on night bus rides and looking at the stars

-going clubbing sometimes after concerts and the two of you do way too much dirty dancing and PDA where no paps can take pictures

-you and Cal being all over twitter

-people totally had shipping wars when you were just the 5sos opener so people who shipped you and Cal are triumphant and celebrating

-your ship name being everywhere

-so many old pictures of you and Cal from back when you were just friends

-conspiracy theories that you were together since the beginning

-Calum getting asked about you in interviews

-he has such a huge grin every time you’re brought up

-the boys teasing the shit out of him

-”he was whipped from day one.”

-getting caught a lot by the band

-Cal gets protective of you and will cover your body with his but will definitely continue as soon as they’re gone

-can you imagine if the dressing team makes you something to match Calum one night? wow

-or maybe even wearing his jacket and then swapping it to him as he goes on stage

-”give it up for my girlfriend Y/N!”

-he winks at you a lot from stage

-messing up his hair before he goes on stage and the stylists rolling their eyes at you

-face timing Duke with the person he’s staying with and Cal introduces you as his new Mommy. can you even imagine.

-so i’m in love with Calum Hood fam.

[quackmyback]

Marauders : Harry Potter

Requested Harry Potter x Fem! Reader (as written in request)

A lovely request :)

Could you do a story where the marauders are alive were it’s a Harry x reader and they meet the reader and love her. But the reader is very sassy and ALWAYS roasts Harry when he’s being the awkward little shit that he is so they are a bit taken aback. But then they catch them kissing and being all sweet and intimate and realize how much they love each other and that the readers sassiness is just a game bc she really loves Harry. Thanks ilysm

a/n : I went a little off track here, but I think I got the gist of it. Also, yes Lily and James are alive, however,  Peter is not involved in the story bc little bitches dont get story time

Word Count : 1,600+

REQUEST ARE OPEN | HOWEVER THEY MAKE TAKE SOME TIME TO     COMPLETE

Harry had no clue that when he met the girl, he would fall head over heels. In fact, it felt like the opposite. Her personality was blunt and made an embarrassed blush blossom on his cheeks. The first time they met was in his first year, Hermione had went to fetch something from her dorm but was taking forever. Unfortunately for him, he lost the bet against Ron(a very intense game of rock, paper, wand) and had to go check on her. As soon as stepped foot on the staircase, it mimicked a slide and he slipped all the way back to the beginning. It reminded him of the time he went to the park with his cousin, but all he got to do was be pushed down the slide by Dudley just to eat a pile of mulch.

This time; he ate carpet.

A belting laugh filled the room as a small girl with an awkward haircut and ears a tad too big for her head stared down at Harry with teary eyes. A gain stretched widely across her face, dimples carved out on only one of her cheeks. Little lines flicked out from her squinted eyes, she looked extremely goofy just laughing at the boy who lived.

"Are you joking? How stupid do you have to be?" She held out a hand to him, one that wasn't attempting to cool her cheeks down with quick presses of the palm, and helped him up."Have you learned nothing about Hogwarts? For a second you were the boy who levitated! I really thought the chosen one was a bit more observant than this." Harry's cheeks flushed and he became more and more self conscious, giving side glances to walls and realeasing uncomfortably long exhales. Y/n's laughing slowly died down and she poked his shoulder, as any eleven year old would do l, and gave him a comfy smile. "Hey, Harry, I was only joking. Not a lot of people know, but it's hilarious to watch first years and seventh years both just eat carpet, ya know?"

Harry glanced up at her face and realized she was being sincere, her eyes weren't crinkled anymore but slightly closed with sympathy and her grin had fallen to a lazy smile.

"I-I know," Harry managed to stutter out, his hands were stuffed in his robe pockets to hide his involuntary shaking while his eyes managed to find everything in common room more appealing than the girl's face.

"Well--" she moved past him and started up the steps"--is there something you wanted up here or did you just want to steal panties?"

Ever since then, they had become an odd duo. Harry would goof up and y/n would be the very first to point it out then help him fix it. Harry would trip and y/n would laugh then help him up. Harry would be late to a class and y/n would crack a joke then get detention just to keep him company. No body saw the sweet side of it, however, except for the golden trio and now...the marauders.

The day y/n had sat in the back of James and Lily Potter's car was the day her summer's fate was sealed to be the best of her life.

"So," Harry's mum gave y/n a cautious glance through the rearview mirror from the drivers seat(nobody trusted James to drive),"what are your grades like?"

"Mum-" Harry was interrupted by y/n hand by his, twirling their pinkies together lovingly.

"All O's, ma'am. Good thing too, or else Harry here wouldnt have a tutor-"

"Hey now-" Harry's cheeks flushed a bright pink as his parents just found out about his secret tutor sessions with his girlfriend.

James laughed loudly, kicking his feet up on the dashboard. Lily swatted at him and pinched at his calves so he would put them down, but his stubborn arse scooted away from his wife with a mischievous smile. "Dear Harry's got himself study dates with his lover? Does that sound familiar, love?"

Lily bit her lip from a reluctant smile, the days where James would follow her like a lost puppy; his arms filled with very very late potions homework while practically begging her to do it for him. Lily had taken the items from his arms and then dropped them on the floor, promptly telling him "I'm not your slave, Potter, that's what Remus is for."

As Lily looked back at the pair in the backseat of the family car, her eyes softened. Harry had a wide grin and he was smiling at the girl, her cheeks were a natural rosy red and her cherry lips spewed joke after joke; just enjoyed Harry's laugh. Lily remembered potions and how James would constantly crack joke after joke in a vain attempt to get her to laugh. Eventually, it worked.

"Oi, Lils-" James brushed his hand against the back of her neck and the pad of his thumb massaged behind her ear,"you alright? You seem out of it."

Lily let out a long exhale and glanced back at the couple again, this time y/n's fingers were interlocked with his and Harry's nose was buried in the crook of her neck. Slowly growing in volume, his snored deafened y/n, but she had never been more okay with it.

"Just thinking about how the boy's will react," Lily confessed, her finger nails scratched at the back of the leather steering wheel from nerves. Her Gryffindor courage had chipped away through the years and she found her inner self more anxious than she used to be.

James relaxed his hands behind his head and almost kicked his feet up on the dashboard again; if it weren't for Lily's deathly glare. James huffed as a smile nipped at the corners of his mouth,"Now come on, Lily, they're men now.

Lily laughed,"Sirius will never be man enough to kill a spider on his own. Much less survive the sweltering pride towards his grandson when he brings home a girl."

"Pardon me, ma'am?" Lily cocked an eyebrow at y/n throw the rearview mirror and nodded. Y/n cleared her throat and played with Harry's fingers as a nervous tick,"Harry talks fondly of the marauders quite often, and I feel as though he's a bit biased. I'd like to know about them from your point of view."

Lily had a surprised smile etched on her features, somehow her protective mother instincts had calmed down and she began to adapt to the girl's tranquil presence.

"You'll see."

Y/n indeed did see. As soon as they walked through the door, Sirius had pounced on them.

"Is this the lucky lady? She's a real looker Harry," Sirius belted his laughter through the Potter home and clapped Harry's back.

James shoved the black haired man back and grinned,"Oi, come on now Padfoot, give em some space. They only just got here, you watched em walk through the door.'

Sirius blew a raspberry as Remus walked up behind him and clased his shoulders. Y/n recognized him as her old DADA teacher and smiled. He towered over all of them, easily, and had kind eyes that reminded y/n of home.

"Are you bothering the children, Sirius?" Remus joked, his hands massaging the tense muscles across his husband's shoulders.

"The only person I care to bother is you," it was a quick kiss before Harry broke them up and shoved them upstairs.

"Gross-"

"You want be saying that later, Harry." Said Sirius before he linked his hand with Remus's and followed him away from the family. Remus waved at y/n before he disappeared, the only thing heard were bubbles of laughter from the couple from somewhere up the steps. Harry looked around for his parents stares, but found them nowhere. However, he did hear an abundance of his father's giggles and his mother's harsh whispers from the kitchen.

Harry turned to his girlfriend and pinched the bridge of his nose, "I'm so sorry about them, y/n. Really, they've got no self control when they're with each other-"

"Harry?" Y/n had a wide grin slapped across her face. That dimple Harry had noticed in their first year was still there and cuter than ever before. Harry raised his brows at her, so she would continue. "They're amazing. You're parents are amazing, you're godfathers are amazing." She snatched his hand and warmed his fingers between her own,"you're amazing and I'm really glad you invited me."

Before Harry could respond, a chorus of awes seemed to envelope them in a lovely aura.

"Harry's got a girlfriend!"

"Shut up, the whole lot of you!"

-al

[writer-w-magic]

Left - Part 1 - Min Yoongi

Word count: 1701

Genre: angst (maybe a lil fluff, okay? I’m trash) Warnings: terminal diseases (cancer), major character death, minor character death, u r maybe gonna cry, idk, swearing, lots of it, man, mentions of past abuse and mental illnesses, mentions of sex, lots of whiskey and leather jackets, so drinking I guess??!? I guess it just abt covers this chap This is my first chaptered thing so b kind guys! It’s very personal for me, and it’s also for the beautiful, nurturing Unnie @angstsuga

(1.1.2013)

“3, 2, 1… Happy New Year!” Everybody’s shouting to the ceiling hugging, and some even kissing each other. (Y/N) feels Yoongi’s fluffy, pillowy lips meshing together with hers, taking her air and throwing it away. He parts maybe a minute afterwards, when his lungs are screaming for oxygen, and when a calm hand is guiding her forehead to his. “Happy New Year, (Y/N).” It’s softly whispered in the crook of her neck, making it inaudible to the rest of the future boyband, hopefully a sucessfull one, Bangtan Sonyeondan. “Happy New Year, Yoongi,” her lips collide with his nose, and then she hugs him harder then ever; because she knows that she maybe loses him afterward. That the next New Year she will spend alone, most certainly, and she makes her peace with it. It was only ever safe to hope, but never to trust in something as mysterious as future. They part when Hobi, one of the best dancers she’s ever seen, goofs his way on top of the table, to make a toast. There’s a little bit of beer shimmering in the glass, Hoseok’s lively eyes getting a new hue, for the lights have maybe been too dim, or he has just drunk more than he should? (Y/N) doesn’t mind. Anyway, she always liked Hoseok and honoured his presence in ways she can’t explain. “Well guys,” it’s a wide smile, blinding everybody. “For this New Year, we want a lot of things. First, for our group to be the most sucessfull one ever!” Claps, nods, whistles and ‘yeah’s’ go through before Hoseok continues. “We want health, good life, and every loved one to be safe and sound. We want love to continue growing, and for new one to create… And we want all our dreams to come true. For Bangtan, and its debut!” Hoseok finishes, raising his beer, albeit a little sloppily, so some is spilt on the crisp tablecloth. “For Bangtan!” Everybody agrees, and that’s it for the night.

* It’s yet not reqired for Yoongi to sleep strictly in the dorms yet. He allows himself, that after all other boys have left, to have a heated night with his girlfriend. It was a perfect, perfect mix of pleasure; her toes have curled all the while he let her scream her release in the form of his name in the pillows. When they are finished, they lay intwined, soft sheets curling around their frames. She wishes that this will never end. The bliss that she feels when she’s with him. But, music is his first love, and she thinks, I can’t compete with that. Sometimes she wishes, that like Yoongi says, there were just a tad more badassness in her than it already does. “But you’re perfect,” Yoongi would then say. “Different and all so sweetly mine…” She wishes that this will never end.

But everybody knows all good things must come to an end.

(13.06.2013) The Day Of The Debut

Bangtan Sonyeondan, Bulletproof Boyscouts, Bangtan Boys, or just simply BTS, debuted today with a song “No More Dream”, and members Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Kim Taehyung, Jung Hoseok, Jeon Jeongguk, Park Jimin and Min Yoongi. A little hell went to tow when (Y/N) saw Yoongi under the heavy makeup, a dangerous look, and the silly snapback on. But he had an other name, much more known than Yoongi. He was now recognized as Suga. But it’s still him, she thinks, under the stylist’s work, hard choreography and false aegyo. He’s still Yoongi, the underground rapper, the one who fights so hard for his dreams… Nevermind they debuted him as an idol, he’s still happy. He’s still okay with that. A selfish creature gnaws at the edge of a thought, gnaws and thriwes, and she cuts it out before it can grow further; but the thought remains. But, if he had been the producer, we would see each other more often. * It’s the middle of the day when she visits the dorm, knocking heavily, about to congratulate the boys for their bombastic results, and it was only the first day. BTS worked hard, and now, they have to work only harder. Jimin opens the door, makeup still on, clinging to his cute baby fat on his cheeks. The eyeliner is curved around his small eyes, making them even smaller and more curved. (Y/N) deems it unnecessary. “(Y/N) noona!” His voice is high pitched, like always, she senses the hyperactive note and ignores it, and hugs him harder than she would her older brother. “Jimin, congratulations! You were awesome! I-I-you were just- ugh, you were just… awesome,” althrough a little shaky, the confession is sincere and brings a blush to Jimin’s cheeks. “Aww, bless you (Y/N) noona! Thank you! But I wasn’t that good…” the boy begins to slip into self-depreciation, but she cuts him off. “Jimin. You were awesome. End of discussion.” The elder’s firm glare makes Jimin comply. She hugs him once more (because people need 8 hugs a day to keep being positive, even if they have a lot of insecurities, and Jimin is all of the above), and goes to the Yoongi’s room. He’s beautifully perched upon the bed, cuddled in the sheets like a small exausted potato. She nearly sobs at the sight. PMS can really do wonders to anxiety. She has a slight tremble in herself when she climbs into the bed with him; and bless Yoongi, because somehow his mattresses are always soft, and his fingers trap hers, arms caging them within each other. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” A slightly cold shiver races down her spine at his rugged and unused voice. “I wanted to surprise you.” “But we haven’t seen each other in three days.” “Exactly.” “Smartass.” “Your ass.” “You’re right there.” He lost the mini fight so he conforms, jutting slightly the curve of his nose to her jaw. Everything will be just fine. Yoongi stirs and unzips his jacket, trying to get a comfy position. “You were sleeping in your jacket?” “Yeah, why not.” “Yoongi… were you too tired to get it off?” “No, I just-” “Just because I have anxiety doesn’t mean you should shield me from a fact you are tired. It’s normal for people with your job. I love you. Don’t forget that. You’re supposed to tell me everything, and I am to you too. Okay?” A large, sincere, gummy smile spreads from the edge of his teeth to his cheeks. His pale skin looks a bit gaunt and the circles under his eyes have become darker. She kisses his eyelids, and his nose, covers his cheeks and forehead in pecks, and affectionate kisses, and Yoongi clenches their hands together just a bit tighter. “I love you. So, so much.” “I know Yoongi. I know.” They kiss patiently, for seemingly moments, and she realizes the length of her happiness. Threading her fingers through his dark hair, it’s a delight. He will have thousands of fangirls, but I am the only one he’ll love. I don’t doubt his love for a second. “Your debut was awesome. You were awesome. Althrough-” “I know. The wardrobe was suffocating me a bit.” They laugh at each other and how they finish one another’s sentences. “God, I miss you.” Yoongi’s lips are moving slowly in her hair, a beautiful, harmonious movement that is appreciating her very being, intimate and yet so small. “So…” Her words don’t even reach Yoongi properly when he’s asking her to pick some of her stuff over and put all his good grey shirts to her use. They don’t speak about the finality of his leave, and the hushed whispers of the six other boys, finally die down as they drift to soft sleep. * (Present Day) “Fuck. These are so uncomfortable.” Yoongi’s kind of moody today, and (Y/N) wants to weep at it.

“It will get better babe, just you watch. We will win this fight. Together!” Tears in her eyes, lying to herself, she clenches the pale hands in hers as hard as she can.

He absently rearranges the medication on the table, waiting for a miracle. * (14.06.2013)

“It’s a "Music Bank” debut show, we can’t fuck up.“ "Yoongi, of course you won’t.”

“But-”

“No buts. No go out there and set the stage on fire!” She nearly pushes him into a vase.

“I will. For you.”

“Aw, shucks. Why are you shaking up my heart? Huh?” He plays it cool, but blushes slightly.

“Dunno. You are just too cute, it’s difficult not to play with you.” Shrugs with the silly beanie he has on from the debut, ready and caked with make-up for the battlefield. The staff has allowed her behind the scenes, as an undercover make-up noona, as long as their relationship is secret.

“A good-luck kiss, please.” He taps his cheek impatiently, as a child would.

“Yeah, yeah.” She leans into his soft, baby scented skin and kisses it innocently, one would think platonically if it weren’t for the flame in their eyes.

“Good luck. Show them who’s Suga.”

“I will.”

The taste of his skin is still rich on her slightly chapped lips, even as he comes soaked in sweat off the debut stage. She’s fighting herself, she knows she is. Because it never ends - this life - this love - this song.

*

(Present Day) “Hyung.” Jungkook’s tall as always, but his stature is slightly slumped, he’s slightly scared of saying a wrong thing, his hyung laying near broken. So pale and so… lifeless. Jungkook offers something, a small sign of remembrance. “Hyung… would you please eat some lamb skewers with me?”

[joshpup]

Svt Valentine’s Day Dates

Scoups:

Seungcheol would be the type of guy to do something really romantic yet simple for Valentine's Day. You’d stay at home for dinner and a cute movie, but he would go out of his way to decorate the house all pretty. He’d put fairy lights up all over the house and light a bunch of candles. Of course when you showed up he had a big cliche bouquet of roses and a yummy meal waiting for you at a very decked out table.

Jeonghan:

Valentines with Jeonghan would be super fun. You two would spend the whole day together. He’d have the whole day planned out. First he would take you to the mall, where the two of you would end up goofing around and trying on random outfits, especially all the couple outfits. The two of you would end up getting matching sweatshirts or something, and then he would take you out to lunch at a super fancy restaurant and it would just be so fun, I feel like Jeonghan would be really good at coming up with fun dates.

Joshua:

Going on dates with shua would be so chill yet fun omg. He would probably take you to some super quaint coffee shop that no one has ever heard of so it's pretty much just the two of you plus the staff there. It’d be one of those coffee shops that has big windows and super light, natural colors all throughout it, and lots of potted plants everywhere. The two of you would sit at a table next to a window and just idly talk while watching people move about outside. It’s be so chill but like, probably one of the best dates ever.

Jun:

This kid, okay, he would totally take you to an amusement park. At first you were all ??? no thanks ??? because that's not how you pictured how you would spend your valentine's day, but once you got there you enjoyed every moment of it. Partly because you got to spend the whole day with your boyfriend, but also because the amusement park turned out to be a lot of fun. You got on all your favorite rides, and walked around with Junhui, eating all the yummy food. Junhui would be like, “i'm going to win you that giant teddy bear” that was hanging from one of the games stands and you were all  “don’t waste your money, those games are always rigged” but on his second try he got it and needless to say, at the end of the day you were carrying a stuffed bear that was almost as big as you.  

Hoshi:

Two words. Blanket Fort. Yup, you read that right. You’d show up to his place and soonyoung would have the biggest freakin smile and you’re like “oh gosh, what has he planned,” and sure enough you turned the corner, and there was a massive blanket fort built. You couldn’t help but laugh as he excitedly climbed into the fort, but when you followed him in you where shocked to see what was inside. He had somehow managed to pull the entire tv into the fort, and had laid down enough pillows and blankets to create a comfy spot to sit, as well as strung up a bunch of fairy lights. He already had your favorite movie ready to play and a wide assortment of snacks waiting to be opened. It was sheer perfection.

Wonwoo:

Our cute lil wonu would totally recreate your first date the two of you went on. He’d have everything exactly the same, to the point where he was wearing the same outfit and everything. How he remembered everything you didn’t know, but he had remembered literally everything. It would be so cute. He’d have the other members help him plan everything and make everything perfect, and when the date was finally over, he’d take you for a walk through a park. At first you were like okay why not, as long as he’s with you, you don’t mind. But once you walked further into the park, you realized why he had brought you there. It was absolutely beautiful. All of the christmas lights were still wrapped around the trees, and in the middle was a cute lil gazebo also covered in lights. It was the perfect end to a romantic night.

Woozi:

Honestly, i feel like jihoon would have had to ask the other members what type of date he should take you on. Not that he didn’t have any ideas, he just wasn’t sure if they were good enough. He’d probably just decide to take you out to a fancy dinner, and he would be a bit down cause he couldn’t come up with something more creative and not as cliche, but any moment spent with Jihoon is the best to you. Like he’d even compose a song for you and be all eh about it, but it would be the most beautiful thing on earth and like, all the little things he does for you throughout the day would be the things that mean the most to you, like when he showed up with a big bouquet of flowers and sweets, and just all the lil things he did throughout the day.

Dk:

You’d have a blast with Seokmin on Valentine's day. You’d drive all over town with him, and probably take a trip to the city and walk around with him for a while, window shopping and just enjoying your time together. The two of you would just talk more than anything. You’d laugh at all the funny comments he made, and eventually come to rest at a cute little cafe where you stayed for a while. Spending the whole day in the city with him turned out to be quite an adventure. You laughed so hard you almost fell over when he decided to chase all the pigeons that had come to land on the sidewalk in front of you. The two of you got lost to many times to count, and ran into plenty of strange people that only made your day more exciting.

Mingyu:

You never know what to expect with Mingyu. When you showed up at his place, you weren’t sure if he was going to take you on some wild, weird adventure, or sit you down for a serious dinner, but either way you were excited. Honestly, you were surprised when he told you that you were just going to be eating dinner at his place, but the twist was dinner still had to be made. Gyu thought it would be fun if the two of you made it together, and honestly you had to agree. As good as mingyu is at cooking, he’s still clumsy, so it caused some wild incidents. The afternoon was full of laughter and fun, and also lots of flour...

The8:

Minghao would take you to the movies. Nothing too overwhelming or expensive. You didn’t have to go out of your way to look nice, or have perfect manners, just the way you liked it. You could just chill with your amazing boyfriend, and enjoy Valentine’s Day with no drama or anything to cliche. You went out for a simple dinner afterwards and just enjoyed spending time together. Somehow, simply being there with Minghao made the day magical.

Seungkwan:

Seungkwan would totally take you to some karaoke place for valentine's day. He would be so excited and bouncing all over the place on the way there. Once you finally got there the two of you would sing as loud and as strong as possible, neither of you really trying to sound good. You’d sing so loud you eventually lost your voice. Seungkwan would laugh as you struggled to speak. After karaoke the two of you would go to get warm drinks since your voice was so hoarse. You’d enjoy your late night drinks together, ending the wonderful day perfectly.

Vernon:

Leave it to this meme to come up with a wild date for Valentine's day. He decided the best place to take you was the zoo. You two actually had a lot of fun. The two of you laughed as he would say what he thought each animal was thinking. The two of you ended up walking around the zoo two times before calling it a day. You hadn’t expected the zoo to be a fun place to go on a date, but since it was valentine's day it wasn’t crowded at all, and anywhere with Vernon was bound to be fun. It would be an absolutely perfect Valentines.

Dino:

Our cute little baby chan, ah he would plan the cutest date! I feel like he would take you somewhere outside. I can see him taking you ice skating, and it would be all cute and he would be like, “i'm bad at ice skating so let me hold your hand” and you’re just kinda ??? okay, because you thought he just wanted to hold your hand, but turns out he literally sucks. Like the amount of times he fell and pulled you down with him were too many to count. It turned out to be such a fun date ah can you imagine.