#{ i hope this is okay but i just need rain date XD }
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Roxas was looking up at the sky, it was quiet out and the greying clouds rolling in seemed to be the influence to why people were staying inside. Even though Roxas held his hoodie a little closer to himself, it wasn’t like he minded the idea of it raining. 
It was why in part of reason he wasn’t stood under form of cover should the heaven’s open all of a sudden. But he didn’t mind, how people liked feeling the sun on their skin, the Nobody was rather the opposite and liked the feeling on the rain on his. 
However he was having a second thought on what he was out here for, not totally about it, after all he was looking forward to seeing the other again, really happy to do so. But he wondered if they would still come if it did rain. 
Maybe they could hang out somewhere inside if the rain did fall, he wasn’t sure if Sora would feel the same way as he did about the rain after all. 
“I hope he’s okay...” 
He’s got hands in his pocket, one running fingers around his phone now, half of him wondering if he should message to check on him, see if he had changed his mind because of the weather at all. 
And then in that moment the first drops of rain began to fall. 
{ @bishonenprince​ ;; rain date? maybe its a rain date! }
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kaddyssammlung · 5 months ago
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Euclid - Analysis
"Just run it back, give me five whole minutes"
I wonder why exactly five whole minutes but okay. "I am thick tar on the inside burning"
I stumble into your tar trap? But now he is thick tar on the inside burning. I like this image for some reason. Makes me think of something really sticky that won't ever go away. "I've got a ghost in the hallway grinning"
Does he means Sleep? I guess so. "And a heavy head that won't stop turning"
Makes me think about depression and a tendency to ruminate. It does make your head feel heavy and your heart, too. "If my fate is a bad collision And if my mind is an open highway"
First collision and then highway....well..... "Give me the twilight two-way vision"
Oh yeah. A vision in the twilight. I relate to this. The day I stepped into a “fairy portal” it was at dawn and the day I saw geometrical patterns in the sky it was also at dawn.
Do I want more visions like that? I'm not sure. What I find interesting is that he says "the" twilight.... Maybe he means something specific?!
"Give me one last ride on a sunset sky lane"
I think he uses this as an analogy to “travel” to Sleep maybe? But I'm not sure.
"Call me when you get the chance I can feel the walls around me closing in"
Just reminds me of anxiety and also of having addiction cravings.
"Just running forward, a life like wires As I see the past on an empty ceiling"
Makes me think about hospital for some reason.
"I play along with the life signs anyway But hope to God you don't know this feeling"
I can relate to this. Suicidal ideation type of feeling.
"Yet in reverse, you are all my symmetry A parallel I would lay my life on"
I feel like “in reverse” could be seen as “looking back at it”. Maybe he has a better understanding of his own past now and can see how they matched.
"So if your wings won't find you Heaven I will bring it down like an ancient bygone"
Yes, please. Step into the light and leave him alone and also find peace for yourself, Vessel.
"Call me when you have the time I just need to leave this part of me behind"
Reminds of last year. I met someone and she seemed nice but the emotional turmoil that I was dealing with was too much. It would have been a bad start into a new relationship. Maybe she will call me and I will be like: I left it all behind and now we can start dating?!
"Do you remember me When the rain gathers? And do you still believe That nothing else matters?"
I'm sure they do, Vessel. When the rain gahters...it makes me think about a song that I used to sing when I was heartbroken for the first time. It's in German. But something like "whenever it rains then I think of you". So I have this connected to my first heartbreak.
"For me It's still the autumn leaves These ancient canopies That we used to lay beneath"
Yes, Vessel. What a nice image.
"No, by now The night belongs to you This bough has broken through I must be someone new"
I really like this. The night does not belong to Sleep anymore? It belongs to me now? It's mine. The creational power that we have is mine. It always was....idk how to read this XD
I think he means himself?! The night belongs to him now and he can do with it whatever he wants?
"The whites of your eyes Turn black in the low light In turning divine And we tangle endlessly Like lovers entwined I know for the last time You will not be mine So give me the night, the night, the night"
Just :)
Love you Vessel :)
Thank you for being able to put into words what I can't.
(taken from the big Discord that I left a long time ago. Thanks to whoever posted it there)
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A higher consciousness....I recognize that but not everyone does.
Thank you for being a vessel to a higher consciousness and putting this into your music.
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6okuto · 2 years ago
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Hello friend are your requests open?? I saw your Cove in school hcs and would like to add: going to university w Cove 👀 if this is too similar to the school hcs feel free to ignore lol I am just having a Normal Amount of thoughts about this boy :')
(Imagine renting an apartment with him and basically living like a married couple tho........ him driving you to class when it rains so you don't have to walk........... lunch dates in the school cafeteria while you both complain about the shitty dining hall food..................)
Okay I'll stop here this is your writing blog lmao XD thank you in advance if you do take this request tho I am looking forward to hearing your thoughts!!
— cove university hcs
You Are So Real. as a uni student i feel sick to my stomach like WHY NOT ME? no cove for me? none for me????? sick sick sick sick
be real. cove asks "are you ready to go home?" and he smiles and it's especially the first few times that he blushes and grins at the thought of Having a Home With You.
^ very much jumped at the chance to live with you when you brought up the idea
cove had his schedule on his lock screen and yours on his home screen for a while. once the both of you figured out a routine and when you could find each other he switched it back to his usual photos (u r in them of course. how else is he going to motivate himself when he's studying)
he really really wishes he could have every single class with you which y'know,, unless you have the same major and same electives isn't going to happen. he gets much happier when you finally meet up after class
still, you guys definitely sat together and planned out your classes. both to try planning breaks together and also for general emotional support.
^ don't get me started on the morning of registration. the refreshing and tension for first year registration because you don't have a backup schedule? crazy.(also my uni website was Horrendously slow)
exam season is hell, obviously. cove checks on you periodically and asks how things are going. if you're prone to overworking his check-ins are how he gets you to take a break.
^ if you refuse he'll try to find a middle ground, but if he knows you need to rest cove Will get you to rest. he's frowning when he speaks. says a loving but firm "you won't be able to study well if you burn yourself out. can you take a break with me?"
exploring the campus with cove!! seeing the different buildings, finding different libraries, pretending you're different majors. you get it
^ the both of you walk around before the first day to figure out where your classes are. it's kind of tiring but you're prepared now so !
figures out what places you both eat at and will memorize your regular order so he can bring it to you
he talks to you whenever he feels homesick because who would understand better than you? you're his biggest source of comfort
the both of you watching those university student meal videos/tiktoks because dear god you can only handle campus food/restaurants for so long.
^ you also text your parents for their recipes and tips whenever you get particularly homesick
HIM DRIVING! gives you a Look when you say you can walk and it's raining or super cold. why would you even say that to him. if you can't drive, either he'll drive you or you walk together. there's no other options.
'sneaking' each other into the particularly big classes—especially the first year intro ones. i say 'sneaking' because it Isn't Difficult At All.
^ you end up just working on your own things, but the extra time together is always nice !!
thinking about cove forgetting his pencil (case) the day of an exam and asking you for one sheepishly. (said by girl who's done this twice.)
he'd love to tell you about what he learns from his major—i'd go ahead and assume it's in the realm of marine sciences. he'd tell you about something cool he learned or maybe already knew from his own research and get very excited !!
^ hopes you'll do the same with him. smth smth sharing is a love language smth smth
reading week and breaks. i just know this guy sighs as he looks at his study guides before saying "just a few more days," to himself. he needs you to remind him too because it's more comforting when he remembers he'll have time off with You
taking pictures together for yourselves and to update your families !!! teasingly taking photos of cove doing mundane things just because it's now at University. first lunch, first class, etc etc
cove totally supports you if you want to join a club or go to any events. he might not go to many, especially if they're bound to be crowded and loud, but he'll ask how it went and want to catch up
we all know there's a difference between high school morning classes and uni morning classes. but cove is a morning person and i can't imagine how many times i'd complain about a 10 am class while he woke up at 6 that morning
🏷 | @lordbugs @xfangirl-trashx @fifteenshadesofpinkk @lotus-sukimono @bakugosgrenade @vhenis @dreamtydraw
living together means it's that much easier for cuddle sessions after a long day (or any day.) cove is just as happy to come find you as he is to hold open his arms for you. whether you want to rant or have a distraction, he'll be there
**add on | COVE GETTING HIS ACCEPTANCE LETTER! you both opened it at the same time and the relief and excitement that washed over him was overwhelming.
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mammonprotectionsquad · 4 years ago
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Hello! I hope you’re doing swell. I was wondering if you can do a hc or mini fic where it’s a love at first sight thing. So Jihyun sees MC outside of some cafe or coffee shop, and it starts raining so they take refuge in it, and they end up having a small date? Thank you! And Have a great day!
Thanks so much for the sweet request, I am WEAK for love at first sight stuff! Although this was the first time I ever wrote it myself xD
And I figured going for a hc kind of style would make me actually keep it shorter but what do you know, once again things ended up longer than first planned 😅
I still hope you like this, dear anon! 💕
Love at first sight
V/Jihyun x Reader
Love at first sight was nothing that happened in real life. It was something from books and movies. Too magical, in a way, to exist outside of it. Or so Jihyun thought. Until he bumped into you. Quite literally.
It was nearly too cliché. He rounded a corner and the next thing he knew, he felt something, or rather someone, bump into his chest. On instinct, he reached out to get a hold of the person's arms and steady them that way, so they wouldn't potentially fall. 
"Are you okay? I'm sorry, I didn't watch where I was going", he was quick to apologize, though as soon as you both took a step back and his eyes landed on you? It felt like time stopped and everything narrowed down on you. Nothing else seemed important anymore. 
"Ah, no, it was my fault, really! God, I'm really sorry", you chuckled sheepishly, with a light blush dusting your cheeks. 
Your voice was like music in his ears, your eyes so bright, it was as if they pulled him in. Your entire presence was like a wave crashing over him, overwhelming him with so many feelings at once, that he was robbed of any coherent thought. So much so even, that he missed how you had a similar starstruck expression. 
Suddenly, Jihyun felt a drop of water land on his cheek, which finally managed to pull him out of his thoughts. But he only managed to shortly look up at the sky, which appeared nearly black, with how dark the clouds had gotten, a rumbling audible in the distance. 
Then he felt your hand grasp his and you pulled him along, just when more raindrops fell from the sky, a drizzle turning into a full on downpour in seconds and it didn't take long until he felt his clothes starting to cling to his body. 
For some reason, he didn't even feel the need to question why you pulled him along, too distracted by how soft and warm your hand was, how natural it felt to hold it. The electric feeling it sent through him... 
It didn't take long until you two were in a coffee shop, when your quiet laughter reached his ears, and immediately his gaze landed on you, heart skipping a beat at the sight in front of him. Hair slightly sticking to your forehead, cheeks a little more pink than before, and your eyes gleamed with what he assumed was amusement. 
"I'm sorry for dragging you along with me like that. It was kind of a spontaneous reaction? Jesus. It's already the second time I'm apologizing to you", you chuckled and he had to pull himself together in order not to just reach out and brush your hair out of your face. 
"I doubt I would've made the rational decision to just run to the next coffee shop, so you saved me from getting completely soaked", he was quick to answer. A look outside made him realize that you two barely escaped being outside in a full blown thunderstorm. "And seeing how we will probably be stuck here for a while... How about I treat you to a coffee? As a thank you, if you will." At the same time he was hoping that he'd get to know you better as well. 
"You don't-", you cut yourself off, looking to the side with a somewhat flustered expression. "Fine. Doubt I could say no to such a sweet man, even if I tried", you eventually settled on saying instead.
As simple as that answer was, it made his face light up. So after asking what you wanted to drink, he told you to pick a nice spot for you and got both your orders at the counter. When he returned, there were also two different pieces of cake on the tray and he said you could simply take the one you liked more. 
From then on, you easily fell into a pleasant conversation, getting to know each other's names, talked a bit about your jobs and what you liked to do in your free time. And with every word that left your lips, he found himself even more drawn to you than he already had before. In all honesty, he was sure he could've listened to you for hours without ever getting bored. 
At some point, you were both lost in the conversation about the places you loved to go to, when you needed some quiet and peace to relax, when the loudest rumble of thunder yet even managed to make the ground vibrate ever so slightly with it's intensity. It made you gasp in surprise and you instinctively reached out to take his hand, when it startled you.
Such a small thing managed to get his heart racing and for a moment you both fell silent, eyes big and round and both your cheeks turning a bright red. Although before you had the chance to pull your hand back again, he intertwined his fingers with yours and gave your hand a light squeeze. 
The smile you aimed at him, so bright and happy, even somewhat relieved, made his breath hitch. There was absolutely no doubt anymore that you had managed to steal his heart the second he had laid his eyes on you... Maybe it was silly, but Jihyun really didn't care. You made him feel warm and good, without even trying.
Your conversation continued easily after that and when he noticed that the rain stopped, he actually felt his heart sink. Though, as if you had read his mind, you asked him, if he'd mind walking you home, since it started to get dark. Of course he agreed without any hesitation and even offered you his jacket to make sure you wouldn't get cold. 
The sight of you wearing his clothes made him feel somewhat giddy and while you two walked close to each other, you eventually took his hand again, not letting go until you reached your home. Even in front of the door you lingered, wanting to prolong the moment as long as possible. 
Fumbling a little with his phone, the artist eventually managed to ask if you would like to exchange numbers and to his delight, you held out your hand to save your number into his phone, at the same time suggesting that, if he was free on Friday, you could meet up again. And even if he wouldn't have been free that day, he would've made time, if that meant that he got to spent another day with you.
On his way home, he already sent you a text, so you'd have his number as well, and maybe, just maybe, he wasn't able to stop thinking about you, until you met again. At the same coffee shop you've found shelter in from the rain a couple days prior. 
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bigcats-birds-and-books · 3 years ago
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22 in 2022
**ANNOTATED FOR A MIDYEAR UPDATE** (not me, meaning to do this for like two months as a Check In On How It’s Going™)
Rules! Choose 22 books you want to read or goals you want to achieve in  2022. That’s it! It can be a mix of books and goals, or 22 books, or 22 goals…. it’s up to you. Then tag some friends to play along.  
Tagged by @sixofravens-reads. Thanks!! I’ve got a mix of Goals, Preorders I Wanna Read Close To Release Date (#8-13, not in release order), Backlist I Can See That I Keep Meaning To Read Soon (14-20), and Rereads That I Deserve Because I Deserve Joy* (21-22)
1. I would really super like to stick to the “read five books and you’re allowed to buy one (1)” thing, not including Writing Victory Books (or preorders). I’m hoping this’ll help me clear out backlog TBR.
oh this one’s Absolutely Failing Horribly, i’ll try again XD
2. I want to cycle through my Lit Fic box and actually. Read some of that backlog. (It’s harder for me to remember to bump them up my TBR when they’re all boxed up lol. I just need to cycle through them. Regularly.)
another Horrible Fail. i may or may not try again XD
3. Flip the TBR and Recently Read books through boxes more regularly also, for some Variety.
yikes. are you sensing a Pattern?? scuttles off the blog to pretend i’m cycling books
4. Get back into taking book pictures!! I really enjoy it, I just...haven’t been doing it....
hey i’ve done some of this!! not as much as i wanted to, but some!!
5. I want to find a couple more writing/craft-adjacent books and notes my way through those between writing projects. (I did Craft in the Real World and Meander, Spiral, Explode last year, and it was delightful!)
OH I’M WINNING!! okay so A Swim in the Pond in the Rain was actually delightful, and I got my hands on a copy of Steering the Craft by Ursula K. Le Guin that I’m stoked for, and on my way to me currently is The 10% Solution by Ken Rand. Nice!!
6. Actually intentionally read non-fic while working on writing projects.
i did pretty good at this while i was working through rell! i haven’t quite gotten there for driscoll yet, but i have curated a short stack by my bed, so that’s cool. Braiding Sweetgrass and The Kingdom of Rye and Against Memoir are toward the top of said stack, and there’s an architecture book in there too!
7. Find a balance of knitting and reading.
lol balance whomst?? i don’t know her. (i do suspect this goes in Waves for me--i did a bunch of frantic knitting recently, and then a bunch of frantic reading. i do not control the hyperfocus, but, hey: i’m both knitting and reading so that counts for something?)
**okay these next ones i’m just striking through if i’ve read them!**
8. Nona the Ninth - Tamsyn Muir (steph--same hat!!)
9. Gallant - V. E. Schwab (same hat!!)
10. Seasonal Fears - Seanan McGuire (same hat!!)
11. Alone Out Here - Riley Redgate
12. Portrait of a Thief - Grace D. Li
13. These Prisoning Hills - Christopher Rowe
14. The Once and Future Witches - Alix E. Harrow
15. The Chosen and the Beautiful - Nghi Vo
16. The Chronicles of the Bitch Queen series - K. S. Villoso
17. Docile - K. M. Szpara
18. Animorphs #1 and #2 Graphic Novels - K. A. Applegate and Chris Grine
19. Finally finish Avian Flight by John J. Videler to get it off my Goodreads
20. (Maybe get crazy and also finish Africa: A Biography for the same reason?)
21. MURDERBOT REREAD - Martha Wells (I deserve nice things)
22. Reread Gideon and Harrow (as Nona prep!!) - Tamsyn Muir
Tagging (only if interested, no pressure if not!): @asexualbookbird, @thebacklistbook, and @gaywinemommarianhawke
*(Joy may or may not present as suffering but please they’re BOTH SUCH GOOD SERIES!!!)
**FIN ANNOTATIONS**
overall i’m doing pretty good, i think! i’m considering scratching PORTRAIT and CHOSEN off the immediate TBR and reading those closer in line with writing projects that i know i’m not getting back to this year (alicia and lrrh, respectively). i also have no clue if i’ll be able to get to bitch queen by the end of the year because it’s a Chonky Series all lined up together, but i feel good about the rest!! this was fun!!
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haikyuuhaley · 4 years ago
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I'm short AF. I'm 1.48 mt (i'm a mixed race, latina and italian, got my dad's green eyes but my mum's body type xD so i'm a reaaaaally short, curvy woman) and i was wondering if you could give me some sfw/nsfw headcanons about dating Bokuto haha please? Thank you!! 💜
hello lovely!! idk if I'm comfy writing NSFW just yet! but I'll try to make it suggestive (??) this will be a bit shorter since I did Bo already but I hope you like it!!! ❤️
Bokuto Relationship HCs pt. 2
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god I love this golden retriever boy
Bo literally is the sweetest, he loves your body! he tell you everyday how beautiful you are to him!!
his love language is definitely physical touch and he just can't keep his hands to himself (he tries 🥺)
also you being short just makes him feel the need to protect you (never too overbearing though) he also purposely places things up high because he likes being your 'knight in shining armor' (bo, baby it's a coffee mug not the crabby patty formula) but a princess like you shouldn't need to get her own coffee
he treats you like a queen okay (even though I just said princess ✨ ignore it ✨) he would kiss the ground you walk on I swear
like you know in movies when there is a puddle and the guy like lifts his gf up so she won't need to walk in it? yeah he does that anytime it rains
he literally can't imagine his world without you so he will do anything you ask, dishes? sure. go get you tampons or pads? absolutely, baby he brings you the fucking isle just because you asked
his favorite thing to do is kiss you
movie nights turn to makeout nights within like 10 mins
he can't help it, your lips are so soft 🥺
to Bokuto, a perfect night is when he has you straddling his lap, his hands smoothing over your thighs and ass, sometimes squeezing
the kisses that you place on his skin make butterflies erupt in his stomach (fun fact this is actually where he falls in love with you and made a promise to himself to marry you {bitch get it!!!!!}
his kisses are sweet but urgent, he is so excited that he can't contain himself, you are addictive and he's an addict
he was late to practice so many times just because he let 'sweet' kisses turn into more steamy ones
akaashi is literally so done with him
'Bokuto you are late again.'
'I'm sorry akaashi!! I got distracted 😏'
'just go change and join us after *sigh*'
lol sorry akaashi but his lips were just calling!! who could say no??
Bo is just such a sucker for you ❤️
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moon-writers · 3 years ago
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Love Story
Characters: Kanemoto Yoshinori x Y/n
Genre: angsty, romance
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     The rain was pouring outside.
     We’ve been sitting here, in this café, across from each other for almost an hour now.
     Just sitting and no talking as if each of us knew what was coming next.
     I took another sip from drink before setting the cup down on the glass table that acted as the distance between us.
     “Yoshi.”
     I called out his name. He looked up. For the last time, I searched his eyes for any guilt or sadness, but there was none. I gave up. It was not like I’ve ever knew his true intentions anyway after these past two years.
     I bit at my lips, not wanting to say it.
     I was tempted to just smile and act as if nothing ever happened. I wanted to just smile and ask him about his day just like what I usually did on our little dates. I just wanted to pretend that we are okay, but…
     …I knew we were not.
     So I said it.
     “Let’s break up.”
     I said it. I could hear my heart shattered into pieces, but what about his?
     Again, I searched his eyes, but it only hurt me more when he just stared at me blankly.
    “I don’t think it’s working out for us. I don’t even understand you after all these years.”
    I said, now looking everywhere, but him.
    “I feel like I was the only one who tried to make it work…and I’m getting tired.”
    I let it out. I drew in a breath so I could help back my tears that were threatening to fall.
    For a while, he said nothing and just stared at his hand.
    At the moment, I was praying desperately that he would just reached out and took my hands in his, and tell me to stay.
    How silly. I know.
    “Sure. If that is what you want, then okay.”
    Yoshi said. His eyes were still soulless and emotionless. Every second under that gaze broke my heart even more.
    “Your stuffs, I’ll send it back tomorrow-”
    “No need. Just throw it away.”
    He cut me off.
    How easy it was for him to say that.
    To just throw away everything about us.
    It was never real to begin with, I guess.
    After all these time, I’ve always looked at you.
    I was the one that tried to push us through.
    We were a love story,
    But I was the only one to love.
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I really hope that you like it and do feel free to drop any comment, suggestions, or even requests, it you want.
Also, if by chance, there are any similar works to this fanfiction, HIGH FIVE! We must be sharing the same braincells...XD
Last of all, THANK YOU!
PS. Do check out my other work as well!!!
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luckydog251616 · 3 years ago
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Don’t you forget about me (Armin x Reader)
Welcome to my first Fic! This story takes place in the aot universe and yes, the title is the name of a song (10 points if you know it!) Also small warning for death at the very beginning (I promise, it gets better) Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy some nice fluff! Also pretend that record players and records exist...and that 80′s music exists XD
     Life in the corps is hard, no doubt about it. Death happening left and right, friends and lovers being torn apart. Now, today was one of the few days of rest that allowed you to try to regain what sanity you have left. Today, you were in your rather spacious bedroom. Bookshelf to the left of your bed, filled with a plethora of books that Armin had gifted you over the years. A record player to the right of your bed, having gotten it from an old friend who didn’t want it anymore. You had a few records and, come to realize it, you had forgotten where it had come from. You look out your window, minuscule droplets of rain scattered and falling on it, your curtains dancing with the wind. It was rather cloudy and chilly that day and the sprinkle of rain had just passed. You slowly begin to space out...
     You hear a gentle knock on your door that snaps you back to reality. You recognize it as Armin’s knock. “Come in” you call out to Armin, before he slowly opens the door that you had forgotten to lock. He enters, closing the door behind him, and speaks, “I just wanted to check up on ya and make sure you’re okay” he says with a smile. “I am doing alright” you respond back with a smile. “Do you mind if I...um...sit on your bed? I mean it’s okay if n-” Armin got cut off with a small laugh before you respond, “Yeah, of course you can! No need to worry ‘min” You had called Armin “Min” ever since you both had started dating early last month. Speaking of dating, you had almost forgotten it is your one month anniversary! You begin to feel slightly embarrassed, having almost completely forgotten and say with a smile “By the way, happy one month anniversary!” Armin looks surprised “Has it already been a month? Time sure does fly...”
     You begin to stand up from the spot you had situated yourself on your bed and went to grab a record before asking, “Do you mind if I play some music ‘min?” Armin responds with a nod. You smile back and insert the record in the record player, placing the needle gently on the record. After a few milliseconds, the song starts to play. You return to your spot and smile. Armin soon recognizes the song and his face lit up. You remembered that Armin mentioned that it was his favorite song (and it still is). “You remembered” He says with a smile. You smile back “Of course I remembered, ‘min” Armin suddenly hugs you, catching you off guard. You blush, before hugging back, “I love you” Armin says, his breath tickling your neck. “I love you too, Armin” you softly mumble into his ear with a smile. Armin hugs you slightly tighter, silently telling you to never leave . 
     The two of you stayed like that for a while before you ask if he wants to cuddle. He responds with a nod, both of you laying down on the bed, legs and arms wrapping around each other. You rest your head onto Armins chest, his steady heartbeat almost making you fall asleep. “You can sleep if you want to. I’ll stay” He says in a soft voice. “You promise?” You ask looking into his ocean blue eyes. “I promise” he responds, looking into yours. You share a brief but gentle kiss on the lips, before resting your head back onto his chest gently. You soon fall asleep, Armin falling asleep afterwards. 
(I hope you enjoyed! Remember to drink some water today, get some well deserved rest, and eat well! Until next time! :) )
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leo-gold-hotchner · 4 years ago
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Come Rain or Come Shine
Writer’s block, especially with the Sinner series..  And I really should work on S03 Hotch gifs..
It’s the same AU with ‘I kissed a boy’. And I thank all of you for liking it XD
Summary: Hotch can’t concentrate and you’re upset about something. Hotch comes to rescue you?
Aaron Hotchner X Male Reader
I kissed a boy AU
Warning: blood
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It’s been a slow day for the BAU, catching up every paperwork while joking and eating snacks with others. Morgan threw a popcorn to Prentiss who were whispering to JJ and Garcia. With an irritated look, Prentiss mouthed ‘what’ to her friend. Morgan, who was sitting on Reid’s desk gestured towards Hotch’s office with his chin. 
“He’s not working is he?” Prentiss raised her brows knowingly. 
“He was looking at his phone when I went him,” JJ shrugged. 
“Usually, he’d come and say we have to give him the reports by now,” Reid checked his watch, “but it’s been 43 minutes 23 seconds he hasn’t ask for any reports.” 
“I hope it’s not about Jack.” Garcia glanced at her boss worriedly. 
“Nah, if it was about Jack, he’d be frantic and would’ve left already.” JJ shook her head, thinking she’d do the same if anything happens related to Henry. Their eyes went to Hotch, then Rossi who was standing still in front of Hotch. “How long he’s been standing there?” 
 “3 minutes and 48 seconds,” Reid replied automatically. 
Hotch looked down at his phone once again, a deep sigh escaping his tight lips. His phone was showing the time, 19:44. Something happened? Why wouldn’t you call him? You always called him after your work. It’s been 44 minutes and Hotch was still waiting for your call. 
“You could always call him.” A dry yet amused voice said, startling Hotch. Rossi smirked as he could hear his friend’s heart running fast. The usual stoic man’s eyes were widened, his jaw tightened and wincing in surprise. 
“When did you come in?” 
“Ask Reid.” Rossi shrugged, his hands in the pockets. “If you’re worried, call him.” 
“What do you mean?” Hotch quickly busied himself with the files and papers that were in front of him, shoving his phone under the yellow folders. 
“We all know you’re dating with the young man from the club,” the older man rolled his eyes as Hotch stopped moving. “As a profiler, you’re not that discreet about dating the fella.” 
Hotch sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. “What if he’s still working, just late?” 
“You could always check his home and wait and surprise him. You’ve been there, aren’t you?” 
“Once.” 
Hotch wondered if his mentor was insinuating if he slept with you at your home. It never happened, not yet as Hotch hoped. You two were just watching a late-night movie and Hotch just drove you to your home, that’s all. Although, you did invite him to have a coffee which Hotch refused and off. 
“But I don’t have time, I have to work and go to Jack.” Hotch said dismissively at Rossi. 
“I can take Jack with me, I’m sure Henry will love to have Jack sleepover.” JJ said from the door. 
With his mouth ajar, Hotch looked at his team who were looking at him expectantly from his office door. Everyone except Rossi was looking at him with their heads only popping out from the door frame. 
“And, those guys will still be here when you return tomorrow,” Morgan pointed the files on Hotch’s desk. 
“Since when all of you were interested in my personal life?” Hotch muttered drily. 
“Every time, every day,” Prentiss grinned, “you don’t have to be a profiler to see you’re looking like a lost puppy looking for his owner.”
Hotch huffed, his brain kept screaming he should stay and finish the paperwork. But his hands were already stacking the files and papers, preparing to leave to see you. 
“Atta boy,” Rossi smiled as Hotch was ready to leave. 
Hotch left to see you while calling Jessica to inform her that JJ will pick up Jack. Garcia offered if JJ needed a hand to look after the boys, Prentiss quickly joining her friend to go to JJ’s home. Reid wanted to see Henry, though Morgan put his arm around the younger man’s shoulder, saying they need to go to the night club again. But Morgan’s wish dissipated as Rossi rescued Reid with an offer they couldn’t refuse. With a wink Rossi offered the team to have a sleepover at his mansion, giving Hotch some privacy to relax. 
                                                       -Hotch-
As Aaron entered your neighbourhood, the Sun was already set, and the Moon was beaming along with the stars in the night sky. He immediately recognised your car in the driveway, and the engine goes silent as he parked behind your car. As he descended from his car, only thing he could hear was crickets playing their autumn instrument. 
He briefly inspected your home, all curtains were drawn, no light visible in your house. He wondered if you’d fallen asleep, and his visit would wake you up. Should he turn back? Just like from his office, his legs were already walking towards your home, his eyes fixed on the door. Aaron stood in front of your home, the light on the porch brightening the area. His hesitant hand hovered around the doorbell as he bit the inside of his cheek. What if you were just busy and couldn’t call him? What if you just fall asleep after returning home? What if���? Okay, he wasn’t about to think about the worst scenario. He shook his head, and exhaled deeply. Grab your sense, Hotchner, you’re not a teenager. You’ve done this before, dammit. 
For a brief moment, he didn’t hear anything after he pressed the bell. There was little light flash next to the security camera, and he had to move his face to avoid the light. He didn’t hear your voice through the security, but soon the door opened abruptly. You stared at him through the steel security door, eyes blinking. You were wearing a blue extra-large box t-shirt, and inappropriately Aaron was thinking whether you were wearing shorts or not. 
“Aaron? What’re you doing here?” 
“Good evening to you too,” Aaron gave you a small smile. 
You opened the security door for him, and Aaron enters your home. The living area was dark and cold without any light, only the glittering light coming from the upstairs. “Aren’t you supposed to be at work?” You asked, gesturing if he wanted any drink. 
Aaron shook his head gently, telling you he wasn’t thirsty. “I was, but,” he gave you a little pout, pushing his lips to the side, “I was worried because you didn’t call me.” He hoped he didn’t sound like he was being a worrywart or even possessive. 
You gave him hearty laugh at that, leading him to the upstairs. You didn’t say anything other than laughing, but Aaron could see something happened. Even with a merry smile, sadness was lingering on your face. 
                                                      -Hotch-
You entered a large room where the blinking light was coming from, Aaron could hear voices from the television, but he wasn’t sure what you were watching. He momentarily hesitated to enter your room, entering your private room. 
“Come on in, Aaron,” you called for him. As Aaron entered the room, he realised the room wasn’t your private room, but merely a small living room with couch and television. “It’s kinda weird to have sofa and telly in a room, isn’t it? Not in the living room.” 
“Everyone has their own style,” Aaron shrugged, standing by the door awkwardly. 
“Really,” you rolled your eyes, “come sit next to me,” you lightly patted the couch, “you weren’t awkward at the club.” You insinuated the kiss from the club when you first met.
Aaron huffed and sat next to you, thinking the first time when you two met. They haven’t kissed after that night, hell, they didn’t even hold hands or hugged yet. He stared the television, but he didn’t recognise the program at all, though he thought one of the actresses looked like JJ. You rested your head on his shoulder and he automatically moved his arm to make you comfortable. 
“So, I made you worry?” 
“You didn’t call me.” Aaron replied simply, but amused as an actor who looked like Gideon appeared on the television. “You called me every night after you finished your work, or texted me for the last two weeks.” 
“I was?” You frowned as you replayed your memories in your head. “’m sorry if I worried you,” you mumbled an apology. 
“No need to say sorry. You can tell me anything, you know.” Aaron looked down at your head, you blankly watching the television. 
“You already have lots in your mind. I couldn’t burden you with mine.” 
The silence quickly folded them around, and Aaron thought deeply if he should ask what was in his mind or not. Maybe you’d be more comfortable if he was really seeing you.
“Before I could ask you anything, are we in a relationship?” Aaron asked bluntly, and you snapped your head with your mouth ajar. “You look like a goldfish,” he laughed softly. 
“Like a boyfriend?” 
“’Boyfriend’ sounds juvenile for both of us,” Aaron replied drily, cocking his brow. 
You stifled your laugh, hiding your face in his broad chest. “It sounds better than ‘manfriend’ isn’t it?” 
Aaron snorted laugh, kissing your crown. “’Boyfriends’ or ‘manfriends’ or whatever you want to call us, I want to stay next to you. I want you to share your joy and sadness with me, talk me anything you’re worried about.” You brought his free hand into yours, and started to rub his fingers with your thumbs. “I’ll be with you as long as you want me to.” He brought your hand to his lips, and kissed your knuckle. “Now, am I yours?” 
“Yes, and I’m yours,” your lips quirked in a small smile, gazing at his chocolate orbs. 
“Good, now tell me why you didn’t call me. I know you acted surprised, but you knew you were calling me every night and deliberately didn’t call me today.” 
“But it’s really nothing. I don’t wanna bother you with a trivial thing.” 
“I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours.” Aaron’s voice was gentle, his chest rumbling with his voice in your ears. 
“I,” you sighed, looking at the television and turning if off. “I was called for a car accident. I’m fairly new, but I was told many stories and I always prepare myself for anything. But this was different than I thought,” you shuddered and his grip on your shoulder tightened to comfort you, “it was teenagers. The boy probably was drink driving, smashing into woods after going over the guardrail. I don’t know the detail, but it was so obvious from the scene.” You paused and Aaron waited patiently for you to continue. “The driver’s chest was plunged with a tree branch, blood looked so black in the dark,” you looked very ill, the event so vivid in your memory, “and his friend, he, he,” you gulped, “he was thrown over, and his head, oh gods Aaron.” You shut your eyes, burrowing into your boyfriend’s chest. Aaron gently murmured into your ear, chanting everything was fine and he was with you. “His skull was totally cracked, I could see the inside despite the blood. The brain, Aaron, it was dripping with the blood. His eyes were looking at me.” You nearly howled. “There’s nothing I could do, they were already gone.” 
“It’s not your fault,” Aaron rubbed your back. “You were there to help them, you did everything you could.” 
“I know, but I can’t get out the image of his eyes looking at me.” 
“Were you late?” 
“No,” you shook your head, “everything gone smooth, every car moved aside so we could pass through.” 
“Did you try to help the boys?” 
“Yes,” you nodded your head vigorously, “we just knew we were late to revive them, but we tried still.” 
“See? You tried everything you could do. You did your best, you shouldn’t feel guilty.” Aaron knew you couldn’t just believe what he was saying. Because it also happens to him all the time whenever he couldn’t save people from UnSubs. “You’re the bravest man I’ve known, and trust me I don’t say this very often,” he inhaled your scent, burying his nose in the crook of your neck. He was trying to distract you. “Trust me with this, F/N, I’m in your position most of time. I know how you feel, but you can’t let that have you.” 
“It’s going to be hard,” you said in a quiet voice. 
“I know. It’ll come back to you as soon as you let it have you. It’ll never go away, you’ll have to learn to live with that.” He didn’t say anything for some time, letting everything sink into you. 
Everything around you were quiet, only thing you could hear was your boyfriend’s heart in his chest. Without a warning, he let you go and stood up, leaving you who was frowning at him. 
“They say when you’re sad, you should have something sweet,” he stretched his hand and you grabbed his. “Let’s go to a chocolate cafe, and I’ll tell what I did today.” Although, Aaron could easily imagine you pouting hearing he only did paperworks today.
“Who’s they?” You asked with a smile, your heavy mind lightened a bit after telling Aaron what happened. 
“My friends,” Aaron gave you a soft smile. “You’ll see them, but not tonight. You and I are going to celebrate our first date as boyfriends.” 
“Boyfriends sound so juvenile when it’s coming from you,” you laughed. 
“You insisted, boyfriend.” Aaron smirked.
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STORY NOTES [akafuri] : By The Next Sunrise
Because I had sooooo much fun doing this with a friend (@miss-cactus) :] (also being the first collab' work that's posted) and had a lot of messy notes and drafts, it's just so precious to me not to ramble about it >w< also plenty of fun times in just 2 and half months despite life biting my ass at the same time, totally my stress relief lol. Also, this story really isn't just some cheesy stuff for the sake of romance. It's genuine love (੭ ˃̣̣̥ ω˂̣̣̥)੭ु⁾⁾
Read the story here in AO3 Summary: On the way to his brother’s house, the spring showers had begun again. With an open palm, he let it collect the cold showers and let it flow out from the cups of his palm. They were chilly despite the warming sun, he looked up at the sky, and wondered what the rain would be like in other parts of the world. Furihata smiled. He would find out. Perhaps by one of the next sunrises.
.☆゚.☆゚.☆゚.☆゚.☆゚.☆゚. Rambles undercut ଘ(੭ˊ꒳ˋ)੭✧ .☆゚.☆゚.☆゚.☆゚.☆゚.☆゚.
FIRSTLY, @miss-cactus has all my gratitude ♡(ŐωŐ人) without her; AkaFuri will be stranded in France LOL! Seriously, I'll just dump them in some random village in France and just maybe not even finish this story at all even. The time she took to find me a place, translate, edits and also judging me for my description of the place LOL yep... total life saver. With her help it really motivated and inspired me a lot! She's the oil to my car............. you get the idea :] .
BONUS, she's also a translator and translated many amazing works, basically a deity, breathing life back into them. Also, she has original works too :D check 'em out, it's cute! It's in French, but they're easily translated, she's that good! (๑>◡<๑) her AO3
WEIRD FACT, I also had a short break up with my boyfriend of 7 years while writing this. LOL. I was so upset but I got motivated by the similarities, that when he asked for us back I was like 'But-but the similarities though!' but I love him....bleeegh. So I said yes, and we're better than before. YAY!
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๑ Story Base ๑ The idea popped when I was listening to 'The sun after washed by spring rain' by Wang Lee Hom on a rainy day on my day off, and florist Akashi just looks so beautiful lol and the rest just came up.... and I really wanted this vibe for AkaFuri something incredibly soft and warm~ just cozy >w< huehue~
This story sets in Spring, spring here, spring there~ Spring is the breath of new life, basically Furi's story lol.
I was also aiming for this story to be short and a bit poetic...... LOL then 11k words later I just gave up and was like: well, if AkaFuri wanna romance then who are we to say no? (Akashi will shave my hair in my sleep lol)
๑ Playlist ๑ Play on Youtube The playlist is by order according to each part within the story. I really love to ramble about this since music is my inspiration for a lot of things and the vibe of the whole premise, section of their development and perspectives.
☆ 11 : 11 by Taeyeon Introducing Furihata's little sob lol and Furi's perspective. After Furihata breaks up with his girlfriend (who again, have no significant in his life what so ever), he goes through the phase on moving forward. It really isn't him moving forward with his feelings for her though, it's just him moving forward from the familiarity of being with her in his life. With her gone, he finally reconnects with who he is, like in this passage : "However, somehow with just a fling of his bag onto the island top threw him years back. He has not always been this tidy and clean." Furihata had basically lived his life to accommodate to those around him. (I wanna stress that Furi wasn't forced into a relationship or was it abusive. It was just a relationship with someone whom Furi had no infatuation for. It just so happens she wanted to date him after the wintercup, and Furi is just like 'yea ok?' but really he didn't exactly thought it through.)
So this is where Furihata moves on from the familiarity. He cries because they dated lol, but really he's just confuse.
☆ The Sun After Washed By Spring Rain by Wang Lee Hom Exactly one year after Furi's break-up. The source of this story idea lol. Also, Furi's perspective. The title and the song is literally what it meant; the sun after the spring rain which brings in new beginnings. I present you, this passage of the story: "Instead, with an open palm, he let it collect the cold showers and let it flow out from the cups of his palm. They were chilly despite the warming sun, he looked up at the sky, and wondered what the rain would be like in other parts of the world."
☆ Reunite by Jordie Power I present you, when Akashi appeared and Furihata's crush on Akashi just awakened and go haywire LOL! In this AU, Furihata has genuine feelings for Akashi. They were long time friends, and there were even a few emphasis of their friendship through high school but because Furihata has a girlfriend and Akashi respected that (although most times, in my brain, is just Akashi crying to Kuroko LOL!)
☆ Passage by Miyano Mamoru Furihata and Akashi's similarities. The song is basically about finding yourself as you age, the experiences you go through as you age (i'm 27 and i'm still confuse lol) Even though this story focuses on Furihata a lot and little less on Akashi except for little hints here and there, Akashi was just as lost as Furihata.
Random thought (as I type this), my boyfriend had told me this before "Even though we don't need each other, and do well on our own. We have friends but it's so different. Is just something different to have someone you love around, so to an extend, I really do need you and to share everything with you, it really makes me happy." it really is something different to have someone by your side especially when you found someone. (p/s: you definitely don't need to be in a relationship to feel complete. you complete yourself okay? :3) Furi and Akashi have been in-love since high-school, they have accomplished a lot on their own but in a passage, they both felt lost and felt like something was 'empty' that was because they were still in-love, and they met each other and truly want to spend their life together and share everything.
☆ Moonlight by Miyano Mamoru Mmmmmm~ the juice. This is Akashi's perspective when he wants to romance Furihata (∗ᵕ̴᷄◡ᵕ̴᷅∗)՞ and of course, sneakily confesses to him. OH MY GOODNESS! THIS IS LITERALLY THE PART THAT I'VE BEEN DYING FOR! and wrote it sooooo many times. I wanted it steamy and a little desperate after their long pent-up-frustration unprofessed love, without making it 'explicit' kind of way. So I hope I captured it right lolol.
☆ Make Me Love You by Taeyeon Furihata's feelings towards Akashi. I was pondering on a song that would fit Furihata's pull towards Akashi and how Akashi makes him feel every time. No other songs seems to feel like then I was randomly humming to this song while I was working and this is perfect! Also, a wonderful vibe.
I think it has been emphasised a lot on how Furihata reacts to Akashi, how he blushes like crazy, how he also subconsciously wants Akashi to make him fall in love with him. Because deep down, as again, Furihata genuinely loves Akashi but he was never daring enough to do it and since Akashi had never showed any indication, so Akashi had to confess in order for Furihata to be brave enough to smack their lips together to confess too.
☆ Je Fais De Toi Mon Essentiel by Emmanuel Moire Infinitely bless @miss-cactus (and her naughty brother lol) for this! This is song is seriously sooooo beautiful ;w; I don't care if reader's don't listen to the playlist, but OH MY GOD! If nobody had listened to this, is seriously missing out. (just as a song in general is beautiful) and the lyrics are just akjsfhakjsfhaf AKASHI'S WORDS! In Akashi's perspective and the song that Akashi sang to when they were in the car, and Cactus chose the perfect line for it ;w;
This song basically concludes everything!!! From their feelings for each other since high-school and all the way until the day they die! It's basically everything I wanted this story to be about, just their pure love for one another and to share their happiness together ;w;
Also, I want to point out in regards of Furihata's decision on staying in France. It's really not just a spontaneous and reckless decision lol. As stated and shown in the story, Furihata is somewhat a successful person with a career, but Furihata has other passion and interest which he seemed to enjoy doing which is photography and Akashi notices this. Even though with a career, at a time some will have a change of heart. So if Furi wants to stay in France with Akashi, he has thought it through enough, and can afford to even live by even without Akashi's money lolol. ๑ Premises ๑ Cactus, without her, AkaFuri will be hobos. I . AM . NOT . KIDDING ! She just whip out the map of France and pin point me to everything! I didn't ask for that but her soul is made from angel clay and she showed me this beautiful town, and I am floored! I didn't feel that much motivation and inspiration before o(≧∇≦o)
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So why not Paris? XD 1, I didn't want Paris, I wanted a natural, country/cottage vibe and not the city. 2, proven by Cactus, "actual paris : if you want a cup of coffee you have to give up your wife and your 2 children bc it's way too expensive" (XD actually there's more but those parts are only between us lol) 3, I want to pull Akashi from his usual portrayal of rich and luxurious life style. I mean.... he's still rich, just not lavish in that lifestyle. In here, Akashi's basically bare as a canvas, and painting it on his own. 4, I google mapped Paris.... and if anything, Akashi and Furihata will probably get run over by traffic LOLOL! 5, we hate the crowds lolol and we'd do anything to drown the citizens for AkaFuri to be alone. I'm not even gonna be discreet about this xD.
☆ Mornac-Sur-Seudre This main village, is the most beautiful town picked by Cactus. It's not so 'in the face' although not so splashed in a lot of colours (except for the oyster huts), it is a very vibrant village. We totally fell in love with it. It's quiet, and not a lot of villagers, so it's perfect for AkaFuri to have their stroll hand in hand (人 •͈ᴗ•͈) They're also very famous for their oysters LOL! So yeah..... Akashi fed Furi oysters.... because....it's yummy.... LOL! Video reference here. There's another beautiful video but I can't find it no more. ;; Other references; here, here and here.
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☆ Seagull Train Furihata loves train (and so do I) and since the train exists here! WHY THE HELL NOT?! I really love writing this part! I fell in love with the department Cactus picked and everything was so perfect and beautiful. Pictures and videos of it was just so breath taking ;w; and it's a steam train! I've never ride one before, but I have been into exhibits in the train museum. The smell is amazing lol. It's like sniffing my humidifier......but bigger.
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This is the train I had saw mostly from it. the 030 T 3 from 1891. It's still operational so choo-choo!!! they go!
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Video reference ; here Train reference; here, here Other references; here, here, here and here.
☆ Saintes & Royan These two towns are what's closest to Mornac. I didn't have much on Royan because Saintes had a beautiful charm, so this is where they would have their wonderful date <3 and talk a little bit about their feelings.
Cactus correcting me on the description on the city as I just woke up from my sleep, is seriously a way to wake up in the morning at 5am XD LOLOL!!
There's a few churches too, and has an interesting history from the Roman empire :D really intriguing.
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The bridge where they have their little confession in high-school (◡‿◡✿)
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This video here, absolutely pretty!
☆ Akashi's Floristry; Fleurs d’acacia Cactus picked out the most beautiful name! "So either L’acacia (just the tree) or Fleurs d’acacia (acacia flowers)" The Acacia because it rhymes with Akashi's name : Aca - as in 'Aka' in Akashi. Ci - as in sea...because they're near the ocean. A - as in....... h(a)m because Cactus said so... and I can't even disagree because it's where Furi getting some of those..... meat....because Akashi's ham.....like his meat.......y'know..... We're very dignified ( ᵘ ᵕ ᵘ ⁎)
The design of Akashi's 3 story shop/studio/apartment..... I really don't have any reference, it's all in the head LOLOL! Akashi basically lives in simplicity, his shop all on the ground floor, and the second floor is his art studio where paints and do whatever he wants. Finally the third floor is where he stays, it was wasn't very detailed but it's very spacious and cozy >w<!
☆ The Drive-in theatre Bruuuuuh......the confession is the thing! Akashi sneaking in his opportunity to confess. What more is there need to be said? AkaFuri : mlemlemlemlemlemlemlemlem~
Ohh~ Akashi's pretty Bentley of course.
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☆ The Landes The finale of their romance ❀.(*´◡`*)❀. I think we all know what a Volkswagen van looks like LOL! And they had the funky in the van and Akashi took Jean's advice with the bamboo charcoal.
Cactus showed this pretty place and I'm just ヽ(;▽;)ノ
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Of course I'd really like to say it again. Furihata's decision to stay with Akashi was really not for the sake of a 'happy ending' or so. They've had deep feelings for each other since high-school and bonded closely, but Akashi didn't show any indication of romantic interest out of respect for Furihata's relationship, and Furihata knowing nothing about Akashi's mutual feelings just kept his feelings to himself. As told by the story, Furihata has a career and stable income. But even though his life is dandy in Tokyo with his job, that doesn't mean it's something he wants to keep pursuing or maintain, as we age, we search for something else to add into our experience. Not to say that we're forever unsatisfied, it's just how life is. We accomplish something, and we move on to another thing, and then another and another. It's really something beautiful about it, and life's just us exploring :] In Akashi and Furihata's case, is that they've already have what they wanted, a life of their own, choosing their own path and what they don't have was each other and now that they've bonded and opened up themselves, they can finally pursue another beautiful life together (>*^▽^*<)
๑ Book, Night on the Galactic Railway by Kenji Miyaza ๑ This is a real book. Also, my favourite! There is an anime as well, but if anyone wants the PDF feel free to drop me a DM and I'll give it to ya'.
In here, the story of the galactic railway impacted their lives a little bit differently. With Akashi the loss of his mother and Furihata to live the last adventure before death.
It is shown they have extreme love for this book, and it really is a beautiful book and there's just endless things to talk about, as it is place in an infinite travel of the train through the galaxy, meeting new people, seeing new things, the mysteries of stories and making meaningful relationship despite never being able to see them again.
The sentiment of Giovanni and Campanella is also similar to Akashi and Furihata. Before anything else, they want to have their adventure together before eventually parting their ways (and i really mean, until death do them apart.)
๑ Other Juices ๑ There some nitty stuff that aren't just there for show xD Well, kind of but there's some sentiments and stuff so...
☆ The Sunflower Maybe because I'm bias to sunflowers LOL! But Furihata is pretty with yellow! Sunflowers with darker brown florets are absolutely beautiful. The pendent I had in mind was literally the one I had when I was a kid (but I donno it's gone now lol). I googled other sunflower pendent but it's ugleh...
It associates with the theme of this story which is 'Sunrise' as in new beginnings, Furihata's fresh start to pursuing the person he actually loves.
Sunflowers also grow towards the sun. They radiate pure joy and positivity. They also symbolise unwavering faith and unconditional love; which is AkaFuri's undying love here despite the years.
Sunflowers are also given to show their deepest to the person, so Akashi gift him a sunflower :3 also because Furi looks pretty in yellow, fight me.
In chinese myth, sunflower are best for business... So with Furi around, Akashi's business will bloom LOLOL!
Funfact: In greek myth, a nymph named Clytie fell deeply in love Apollo, god of the sun. Although Clytie was beautiful by nymph standards, Apollo did not reciprocate her feelings, or acknowledge it. (except Akashi appreciates Furi's love okay?) After days of hopeless devotion, the nymph then transformed herself into a sunflower and constantly turned towards the sun so she could always be with the one she loved (Furihata's chasing sunrises because Akashi is there ok?).
☆ The Happy Street Cats :D This is actually a real book I have, a gift by my teacher before I leave S.Korea. The passage idiom is extracted by this page as well.
The front cover of the book is also yellow.
Yellow : Sunrise + Sunflower.
There's so much yellow in this story LOL!
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☆ The Movie Cactus : Idol movie Me : *internal screaming* I swear we are always soooooooo close to making this whole thing crack XD
This scene is a real brain wreck lololol. (Still contemplating if it was romantic enough)
☆ Akashi's Florist number I extracted that number from an oyster restaurant LOLOL! Thankfully Cactus changed it.... we were planning on a crack bonus in which, Furihata orders oysters before calling Akashi.
It didn't happen. But if it did.
Furihata will order some oysters. And not regret it.
*Akashi judging*
☆ French Dialogues + Akashi teaching Furihata French Bless Cactus, she's my happiness now. I have no idea how many weird noises were coming out from our mouths just to understand how the French consonant 'R' sounds like to put it into words LOL! XD Without her, it'd be a disaster.
We were looking at other romantic phrases and found the perfect one ;w;
“Je suis ton bonheur.” means "I am your happiness" (oh god, google translate voice just keeps playing in my head LOLOL! help) Which, what else can be said? LOL Akashi's happy ok? Since this story is from Furihata's perspective, I really wanted to put him into the spot of being a foreigner (he speaks english and mandarin lolol just clueless in French, because Akashi is supposed to guide him). So while Cactus work her magic, being the Akashi to my Furihata. I tried to emphasis a lot on the characters expression etc, at least to indicate of what was going on....tbh even I forgot what they were saying. *just as clueless as Furi and Cactus cackling somewhere.
Everything in here is just Cactus being amazing ;w; and pure patience LOLOL!
๑ Side Characters ๑
☆Shérine ............ We butchered the original female side. Her name was Camille.... but I was sooo tempted to name it after *coouugh* :] because it's pretty. Also her hair was blond with hazel-green eyes.... yea we buried her.
Shérine wins now... Shérine is life.
Shérine will be in their wedding.
☆Jean Kirstein (of AOT) It's JEAN! ...........someone gotta tease Akashi with no filter.
(ノ^ヮ^)ノ*:・゚✧ FINAL NOTES
The last section when Furihata wakes up and makes his decision, believe it or not, I was in the bus. While typing to Cactus, I was literally shaking in the bus and my eyes stung because of dust and I was in tears. I was between crying and laughing. Finished it at home ;w; Cactus was such a darling through it all.
I really had fun writing this with Cactus ;w; she's the best!!!!!!! And hopefully we'll make some crack stuff because we're hooligans like that XD.
:D BYE!
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honestsycrets · 5 years ago
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How About Now? | [Hvitserk x Reader]
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❛ pairing | modern!hvitserk x reader
❛ type | oneshot
❛ type | you won’t give hvitserk sex. he’s pretty sure he’s gonna die. 
❛ request | Hey, me again ! I was thinking modern Hvitserk dating a plus-size girl and they still haven’t had sex. One day, he confronts her about it and she admits she has never felt comfortable during sex because of shitty lovers probably. Our puppy shows her how a man can enjoy her body 😏. Thanks 🥰 @alicedopey
❛  tw tags | self-conscious reader, plus size reader, drinking.
❛ sy’s notes | listen, okay, its just not my time to write smut and i’m sorry XD I’ll throw some headcanons out there.
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Hvitserk was a good boy.
But a good boy who needed sex. He could stay and be good. He swore that he could. But… he was a boy that needed some lovin’ when he was out with his brothers, showing off their girls at dinner. Even Ivar, who Freydis hung off of. His brothers and their wives were all there. While that was good and well, Hvitserk sat holding the neck of his bottle.
He hears your heels clacking in the background. The house party was coming to an end. Torvi made quick work of the dishes while you wiped things down. Gunnhild, of course, helped with Sigurd who rathered the company of women to the annoying bicker of his brothers.
“So,” Ivar says, drawing circles on Freydis’s thigh. “Did you do it?” 
Hvitserk peeps up, recognizing that arrogant prick’s shit-eating grin. He doesn’t know how Ivar heard about their sex life. But nonetheless, Ivar watched all night in fascination as Hvitserk tried his usual moves to no avail. 
“You know the answer to that, Ivar.” 
Hvitserk brings the rim of the mouth of the bottle to his lips, chugging now. Ivar opens his lips to speak again when Hvitserk lurches up, swishing his bottle as if to indicate that it was empty. He trudges to the window where you peered outside, a small skiff of rain pelting the oversoaked grass. It had been raining relentlessly the past few days. 
“Raining?” Hvitserk chucks the bottle in its receptacle. 
“Been raining all week,” you return, looking over your shoulder to Hvitserk. He slid behind you with a low voice, quavering as he slid his hand over your thigh. Of course, he wouldn’t get far. Not with whatever it was bothering you, bothering you. It made it hard to think when you took his hand like that and slid it away from your warmth to your hip. 
“Not now,” you say, and slip away to show his brothers out before the storm began pelting the ground with renewed force. When they were safely out, you find Hvitserk there again-- slumped on the couch with his bottle between his fingers. His head felt light. Like the bottle between his fingertips sucked away all the worries. Whatever kind of mystery crack shit genie of no sex for you was in there, he wasn’t sure. 
“Babe?” you call at last. 
He turns up his crestfallen face, grinning his best ‘make it work!’ face he could muster. All he could do was to tell himself that it would pass, but eventually, he knew he would lose interest. There were only so many times he could be thrown off before he would say, fuck it! At least… if you would not explain why. 
“Hvitserk?” you prompt again.
Hvitserk has gone pallid, finishing off another beer in the time you showed his family out. “Can I grab the spare?” 
“Don’t you want to come cuddle?” 
There’s only so fuckin’ much a man wanted to cuddle. But he doesn’t want to say that when you looked so hopeful for it. Your soft cheeks pressing your lips together in a bright pout. Hvitserk hardly wanted to say no. 
“I’m kinda smashed.” 
You nod emphatically, reaching down to your thick ankles. He watches your dress rise as you loosen the straps to your heels, the slit raising to show the silky line of your panties. Its a strange sensation for sure to be so afraid of his boners. Mostly, because he knew that it wouldn’t go anywhere. But maybe that’s what annoyed him. 
“Liking what you see,” you flirt. His head drops back, the familiar throb of his cock hurting his head as much as his heart. The need is distant like a deep ache in his stomach that he just can’t will away. 
“Why are you fuckin’ doin’ this to me,” Hvitsek snaps, and he doesn’t feel it really, but the tears are beading at his eyes. You step out of your shoes in surprise, rising up to look at him. Hvitserk never cried. Not that he would show it, anyway. He stands up, turning away from you as he staggers toward the spare. 
You reach out to grab his hand, running your nails over his wrist and tugging him back. He drops the empty beer bottle, and your hand takes his other hand, keeping him in place. Your bright eyes focus upon him. 
“Hvitserk, what is it?” 
He doesn’t know the word for it. A want or a need for the intimacy you kept shutting him out from. “Are you not attracted to me or somethin’?”
As if that was the answer to your question, you lean back. Now he expected his own. While his brothers were ranting on their own sex lives, Hvitserk sat there with you, not saying and not denying anything. He wants intimacy. The comfortable, safe place where he could cherish you without worrying about whether he was making you happy or not.
“I…” you find the words coming out in shaky heaves. 
“Yeah,” he cuts you off, pulling his hands free. “I got it.” 
“No-- Hvitserk, no!” You stop him. His limbs were heavy and clunky, refusing to carry him to the spare bedroom where he could nurse his boner and pass out in a sea of self-deprecation. “It’s just-- sex never… works.” 
You had him there. 
“Works?” he repeats. “What--” 
“I never like it.” 
“Why?” he finds himself asking. 
“When you are my size, it is uncomfortable to make love.” You say, gliding your hands up his arm. It’s almost as if you suddenly realize that this was something he wanted. “But… I love you. I’ll do it for you.” 
You would do it for him. It’s meant to be something sweet, endearing, lovely-- but to Hvitserk, it sounds like settling. Doing it just to do it. With Hvitserk, that wasn’t something that was going to happen. 
“Sexy,” Hvitserk grumbles, and you have to laugh because it must sound as ridiculous to him as it had to you. He flicks his bottle into the trash, and in its place, his hands find their way back around the soft rolls of your waist. He pinches you there, and you swat him, blood rushing to your cheeks. “Hvitserk, knock it off.” 
“C’mon,” Hvitserk gleams, and you hate how easy it is to give credence to his words. “Gimme a chance.” 
A chance, you sigh out loud. Just one, you tell him, and he’s already outlining it in his head. You’re stepping toward the room, and he snorts gently, a soft but amused noise that reverberates off the thin walls of your home. 
“What is it?” you say. 
“C’mon,” Hvitserk pulls you toward the room, and there’s dread there, of not being ready. A chance to feel pain, or not be moist enough, or-- “Let’s cuddle.” 
Oh. That’s not at all what you thought it would be.
“Cuddle?” 
“Yeah,” Hvitserk snorts, waddling to the side. You support him with your hand to your chest. “‘M too fucked up to have sex. ‘Sides,” he pauses. “I wanna plan this out right.” 
You smile. After all that fuss, his scene about never having sex ever, he wasn’t about to do this now? “You’re a dumb-shit, Hvitserk.” 
“Yep. I know.” 
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wolfywordweaver · 5 years ago
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Celebratory One-Word Prompt One-Shot
Hello beautiful people! While this was finished by last week I had RL stuff that kept me busy enough to not be able to post this until now. It’s short, sweet, and I got all the one-word prompts in! XD
Many thanks to @felicja-j, @narrowredoubt, @prussian-bog-monster, @curlyy-hair-dont-care, @pan-and-ready-to-stan, @lov-lyness, @peace-wisepenguin, and @kingfoxjellyfish
Prompts: island, rain, angelic, blush, pineapple, tea, and penguin  Bonus: Tomarry in a dungeon cell
[now here on AO3 if you prefer to read over there]
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"I can't believe that we're really doing this," Remus murmured as he ran his fingers through his unruly grey-streaked hair.
"Damn, Moony; you make it sound like I never take you on vacation." Remus shoot a look towards his husband. "Okay, okay, this is the first time I've taken you on vacation."
"My income contributed to this too, you know," the shorter man huffed as he glanced at the mirror once more. 
How was a middle-aged man vacationing on a beach on a whole different hemisphere supposed to look for a casual walk? His usual professor-esque uniform of sensible slacks and well-worn jumpers had been vetoed by Sirius but he felt almost too touristy in the cargo shorts and plain white t-shirt. He was showing far too much pale skin and worried that he would be the laughing stock of the beach if he left the house like this. 
"We wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you too, my love," Sirius stated breezily before pressing a wet and scruffy kiss to his husband's cheek. "And don't overthink the outfit. You look great."
"Easy for you to say," Remus murmured back as he stared at the reflection.
Sirius Black looked good no matter what he wore, regardless of how ridiculous it was. In fact, he was currently leaning onto Remus' shoulder casually while wearing denim hot pants and a pink t-shirt with little pineapples screenprinted all over it. Ridiculous for a man with grey hairs starting to make an appearance at his temples, but the tall man wore them so confidently that no one would even bat an eye.
"C'mon," Sirius groaned as he dragged Remus away from the mirror. "What's the fun of spending years saving up for an island vacation in the Caribbean only to get there and spend the whole time holed up in the hotel room because you're feeling self conscious of your outfit? You look hot, and my opinion as your husband is the only one that counts."
Taking a deep breath, Remus nodded. "You're right. We've only got a week here and it would be foolish to waste it away in the room." Sirius beamed proudly and Remus couldn't help but feel that twinge of affection that only Sirius could stir in him. "Should we go walk to the aquarium today? I think that the pamphlet said something about a penguin exhibit."
"Yes!" Sirius cheered as he rushed out the door. "Penguins!!!"
By the time they made it to the beach, Remus was already feeling better about his outfit. The tourists coming fresh off the cruise ship were wearing all manner of strangely gaudy outfits, and Sirius had a grand time giving his scathing reviews of their clothes. A short walk through the beach and up a hill and they could see the aquarium in the distance. The men entwined their fingers as they walked down the street with Remus chatting away about the most recent literature review he'd written and the work of two of his students who were trying to get published in an academic journal. A large raindrop splashing against his nose broke the conversation and soon they were huddled together under the metal awning of a food truck to avoid the downpour.
"Dang it, I hope my phone didn't get too wet," Sirius grumbled as he pulled the device out for inspection. His sudden barking laugh made Remus look over the top of the screen.
"Oh Merlin, not again," he groaned with a smile.
"Wait, listen to what James wrote. Ahem, 'Padfoot I think that we're going to need to stage an intervention for my boy when you guys get back. Is there like a gay code or something you can use to get through his thick skull that getting repeatedly stuck in compromising places with the same boy is not a coincidence?'"
Remus was outright laughing and he smooshed into his husband's side to get a better look at the accompanying photo. "That must be that theater stage set they were working on," he chuckled.
"What kind of play has a fucking dungeon?" Sirius shot back in amusement.
"Phantom of the Opera, I think." He squinted his eyes at the picture and just shook his head. "How long did James let them stay stuck in there?"
Sirius bit down on his lip as he tapped away on the screen before snickering at a message that came through. "Ooh, Lily wouldn't let him rescue them for over an hour. She was hoping that would be enough for the boys to work out their sexual tension."
"Let me guess," Remus chuckled as he looked back at the picture with a highly annoyed Tom and a blushing Harry, "that didn't work. And I'm sorry, but bringing the pining idiot and the oblivious idiot to talk to their son isn't going to help much either."
"I wasn't oblivious for that long," Sirius defended weakly before grinning sheepishly. 
"Sirius. It was over three years of overt flirting on my part before you realized that I wanted to date you."
"Yeah, well, we've been together for over 13 years so that's like a drop in the bucket of time! Now we're just romantically in love idiots."
Remus glanced up into that stupidly angelic face and sighed happily. True, three years had seemed like an eternity when he was in the midst of trying to woo his best friend but he would do it over again in a heartbeat if it meant keeping these years together.
"Best 13 years of my life," Remus murmured before leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss to those smirking lips. "Do you think they serve tea anywhere around here?" he asked when he pulled away. The soft rain reminded him of home, although the still hot temperatures reminded him that they were half a world away. 
The tall, dark-haired man was absolutely beaming down at his husband and gave him an affectionate squeeze. "I'll find you some, love."
Thirteen years down, and forever to go.
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everythingirl44 · 4 years ago
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Yessssss I have some kiss prompts for you!! What about Staticquake (well, of course XD) + First Date + At The Other's Place? 🤗
Thank you Lily for the lovely prompt! I rewrote this three times and I’m finally happy with the outcome. I was trying to figure out how to fulfill the prompt, it’s still a little iffy, BUT I think it works and it’s fluffy. Hope you like it!
Daisy doesn’t really know Lincoln. Jemma invited him to the birthday party Daisy threw her at their apartment. He was in Jemma’s classes and they had become good friends. Once she introduced him to the rest of their friend group, Daisy saw him all the time. Even if she was at their apartment, obsessing over her work he often came over to hang out with Jemma and Fitz. It was one thing having Fitz over when she was in work mode, but having Jemma, Fitz, and Lincoln in the same room was a disaster. All they ever did was argue and talk about medicine. The rest of her friends enjoyed his company as well. All Daisy could think about was what is so special about Lincoln? 
“Well, you never talk to him, Daisy. Maybe if you got to know him more.” Daisy rolled her eyes at Jemma. This was her one day off. She thought let’s go get coffee and have girl time, but no Jemma had to make it about Lincoln.
“All you guys talk about is Lincoln! What is so nice about him?” She got a hard stare from Jemma as she tried to drink her coffee. 
“What? Is there something on my face?” Jemma continued to stare at Daisy before slamming her hand on the table.
“You like him! Oh my God Daisy it’s so obvious!” Jemma’s scream alerted some people in the shop. Her cheeks turned a shade of pink. No way could she like Lincoln. Sure he was cute and funny and- Oh God she totally had a crush on Lincoln! But she didn’t even know him that well! Her revelation was written across her face because Jemma wouldn’t stop teasing her. 
“Why don’t you ask him out, I doubt he would say no.” It was Daisy’s turn to stare at Jemma. Was she implying that Lincoln maybe felt the same way? They don’t personally talk much, but they know each other so well because of their friends.
“Maybe, but just to prove that there’s nothing there.” That seemed to satisfy Jemma for now. Daisy didn’t know how to ask Lincoln. It would be weird to just give him a call since they don’t talk too much. Though, she wasn’t the one who had to call. When Daisy got a phone call in the afternoon she thought it was Jemma reminding her to buy healthy snacks. To her surprise, it was Lincoln asking if she wanted to “hang out” Saturday night. That was one time in her life that she was speechless, but of course, she didn’t say no.
Saturday rolled around and Daisy couldn’t stop smiling. She spent the morning prancing around the apartment with her coffee. Luckily Jemma wasn’t home enough to tease her about it. Jemma asked what made her so happy, but Daisy kept quiet about her totally not a date. He told her it was nothing fancy, but it would be fun. In Daisy’s mind that was confirmation that she did not need to wear a dress. She met him downstairs in the lobby trying to cover her excitement.
“Okay, so are you going to tell me where we’re going, or do I have to just follow you around?” They lived in a pretty small part of the city. You could walk or bike anywhere. 
“You like tacos?” Was his response, she rolled her eyes and nudged his shoulder.
“Yes, but what does that have to do with where we’re going?” His lips were sealed, he refused to tell her anything. It was nice though, walking along the city street before sunset. It was nice talking to Lincoln, really talking to him and getting to know him. The two stopped by the local park. Daisy has lived here for years and was unaware of the market at the park.
“They have it every Saturday, it’s a night market of sorts. Food, music, you can even buy fresh produce. I particularly like the food trucks in the parking lot.” Lincoln lived a lot closer to the park then Daisy. She never gave herself the time to go down here, but she wanted to start making time. They looked around before going to get some food. 
“Lincoln, seriously you don’t need to pay.” Daisy has never had to fight someone on who was going to pay. With Jemma, they always split the bill if they ordered food.
“I’m not letting you pay on the first date, Daisy.” She hasn’t let herself believe this was a date until Lincoln just confirmed it. Lucky for her, he wasn’t able to see her blush. The idea that this was a date made her all happy and giddy. 
“Prepare to have your mind blown.” Lincoln placed a plate of tacos in front of her. He raves about how they were the best tacos in town. Daisy couldn’t deny that these were amazing tacos and Lincoln loved rubbing it in her face. Everything was so perfect and Daisy hadn’t been this happy in a while. People had started packing up earlier than usual. Lincoln felt a drop of water land on his face followed by many more. Before they knew it, the sprinkling turned into pouring rain. 
“My place is just up the street, come on!” Lincoln grabbed Daisy’s hand and they hightailed it out of the park and to the street. Running through people walking around with umbrellas. They made it to his apartment lobby catching their breath before bursting into laughter. 
“Well, that was certainly an eventful date,” Daisy said, still smiling, laughter fading as the realization set in. They were both soaking wet.
“We can go up to my apartment to dry off.” He offered, Daisy followed him through the lobby to the elevator. Lincoln had a nice one-bedroom apartment, or as Daisy referred to it as a “total bachelor pad”. 
“Sorry, the rain kinda ruined the night or cut it short.” He said, handing her a towel. Daisy barely heard what he was saying. She was too distracted by how his wet shirt was hugging his muscles.
“Oh, um, I don’t think it ruined anything. I still had a really nice time.” Daisy was smiling up at him, loosely holding the towel he gave her.
“Nice enough to go on a second date?” A smile spread across his lips and Daisy couldn’t help but notice how his eyes got brighter. 
“I think that can be arranged, but you’re going to need to do some persuading.” They had been taking small steps closer to each other. There was barely any space left between them. Lincoln moved a strand of hair out of her face, keeping his hand against her cheek. Daisy’s eyes flicked down to his lips then back up to his eyes. He closed the gap between them, an arm circling around her back, pressing her closer. She dropped the towel, tangling her hands in his wet hair. 
“That, that was amazing,” Lincoln said once they broke apart for air. He wasn’t wrong, kissing him felt, in some way, electric. She was about to kiss him again when she was rudely interrupted by her phone.
“Jemma wants to know where I am, but Jemma can wait.” She was surprised that her phone even worked after the rain. Lincoln leaned down to capture her lips again. Daisy finally understood what was so amazing about Lincoln Campbell.
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nikosomething · 4 years ago
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Heyyyy! I'm back again. Sorry it took a while to send this ask! Mmm I'd choose the lan sect cuz I need some form of structure in my life lol. I'm not too bad with rules either. But I'd definitely hate their food. I eat wwx levels of spicy and hence I'd like to join the jiang sect haha. Also, their sword forms look nice? YASSS We'd LOOK SO GOOD! 💙🖤 ooh I like what you read. I like reading pining, arranged marriage aus, crack fics, post canon fics, missing scenes, I like canon divergence aus that concentrate on characters other than wwx and lwj. I also like fics with sad endings haha. (1/4)
I'm a big multishipper, too! There's no ship that I don't like? My favorites would be wangxian and sangcheng though. I'm always up to reading these two ships, but I'd read anything really. I feel yah, I do. I can't pick a junior either. I love them all dearly but I tend to get bored if lan jingyi isn't there in junior fics? I need Jingyi to be a major part of the fic if I'm to like it haha. (2/4)
I loooooove Asian cuisine. My favorite is Indian! All that spice, you know? I hope you ate good food since you made yourself hungry answering that lol. Your answer about the seasons is so detailed and beautiful? I love?? Mmmm my favorite season is the rainy season. It's the best. I love the melancholy, the cold and the sound of water tapping against the windows. I'd rather stay at home than venture outside in the rain tho! Winter is the most comfortable time for me, really. I hate the summer! I love the cold and end of the year is my favorite time! (3/4)
Now questions! Have you read any other mxtx works? Also, if you could change one thing is mdzs, what would it be? Do you have any post canon wangxian headcanons? Oooh, what's your favorite wangxian moment in CQL? General questions- do you celebrate Christmas? If you do, are you excited and how do you celebrate? Do you drink coffee or tea or neither or something else? What other shows have you watched except CQL this year? Aight, that's so many questions haha. (4/4) See you soon- 🐰
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Heyyyy my dear bunny! I missed ya! But don’t worry, life gets busy sometimes, so take all the time you need <3
Whoahhhh so cool that you can eat intensely spicy food!! I am trying to get used to spicy stuff, but I got a looong way to go haha I detect every gain of pepper or chili or whatever so I am only making slow progress, but I do enjoy spice - up to the level I can take without ending up all red and teary-eyed haha I enjoy good food a lot, too. I like to have some variation so I’d probably be unhappy if I had to only ever eat the Lan cuisine, too hahaha
Ohhhh arranged marriage, people keep recommending it to me - I shoudl really give it a go at some point! Any good fics you wanna recommend? And omggg sad endings!!! Whoah, I bow to you! I’s always pick a happy ending but then again the ending has to fit the need of the story, so I suppose if a happy ending would feel forced then pls gimme a sad one, perhaps even one we can all learn from And yessss, there are so many amazing characters in MDZS I totally get why you’d wanna read about them!! <3
Ah Sangcheng! It’s quite the popular ship I feel. I think it’s cute and a close friend of mine really loves them, too. I bet they’d be excited if I got into that ship as well haha What do you love about Sangcheng? (sell it to meh hahaha, get me hooked) JINGYI!! Yes, he’d the spice we need in the junior fics! He is just so much fun! I think all of them together make such a perfect and well-balanced mix! Perf flavour hahaha What’s it with all the food references here. Am I mildly thinking about food again? Whaaaat Ohhhh Indian!!! (here we go again w the food hahaha) Damn I love Indian food! I cant take the spice so I always go for the noob dished, but they are amazing,t oo! What makes you hate the summer? Do you dislike sweating? You make it sound so cozy ahhh, I am happy we get to spend your fav season together, then, my dear bunny!! I love these timeless days between christmas and the beginning of the new year. It feels like everything is catching its breath and makes whatever you can think of become a bit more possibe
MXTX-related Questions
So far I haven’t read any other works of MXTX, but I think I wanna get to the one with the demonic guy in red and the white soft one next. What was it called? Heaven something? Now TMI tells me ‘City of Heavenly Fire’ which is absolutely not helpful. Uhm.. I could look it up, but then u wouldn’t witness my absolutely entertaining struggle of trying to make my brain work. The Scumbag Self Serving System (did I get that one right) is the first novel if I am correct. And then there is the Heavenly Helper... No... uhm Mysteries of Heaven... Heaven’s Helping Hand... I don’t think it’s getting any better here. I even watched the Donghua trailer wtf why can’t I remember hahaha... Voices of Heaven (that sounds like an American Singing Contest) Okay... imma look it up now.  HEAVEN’S OFFICIAL BLESSING! that one. I was so close Have you read any other works? <3
If I could change one thing in MDZS, what would it be? I would want for XXC and XY to not die, thank you. But then again how about non of my baes die? Okay, lemme try again, to get an impressive and seemingly deep reply... Have Meng Yao realise what kind of a horrible butt his dad is early enough to prevent most of the bad things that happen. I am not sure - but what’s your idea on this one?
My favourite WangXian moment? In CQL it’s the one where they are both at the Cloud Recesses, watching the snowflakes dance through the air. Their bond feels so deep there! Or the one where they are at the lantern thing and WWX get’s LWJ the bunny lantern. Just... the pure happiness. Or the one where they are bold husbands and run away from Carp Tower. Is it even humanly possible to pick just one moment?? Which one is it for you?
General Questions
Do I celebrate Xmas? Yes, I do! I go to my mom’s place for Xmas, where we have dinner and then her boyfriend puts on his super old, super old and worn-out Santa clothes (which is very endearing, cause he is always having the time of his life). Then he hands us our presents which are gathered under the decorated Xmas tree and we have to cite a poem or sing to earn each present. Afterwards we all unpack together, excitedly thanking each other, have dessert and then watch a movie or a video of our past christmasses someone put together It’s all very wholesome. How about you?
Coffee, tea or something else? I like Moccachino, cause it’s an amazing hybrid of coffee and cocoa!! It’s best with coconut milk! That kind of coffee makes me feel all cozy and comfy, but I handle it like a treat. I only drink one, while a close friend of mine drinks several cups of milky coffee a day. I also love cocoa, but I drink it like others drink espresso. I tiny highly concentrated cup. No more. Like a shot of chocolate hahaha I don’t have much of a sweet tooth, but sometimes I crave it. As for tea, I looove herbal tea! Peppermint and Fennel Caraway Anise are amazing. Also freshly brewed ginger tea. And green tea with jasmine/flower blossoms or white tea. Big love for these. All of which without sugar so the flavour comes out to speak of its very own beauty I also like mate tea to keep me awake! Otherwise I love water or - omg - freshly pressed apple juice! The! best! Try it if you aren’t allergic! AHHHH that is honestly THE TREAT for me. Rare treat. I don’t even have it once a year. More like every four years or so. But dang. The. best. How about you? <3
Which shows have I watched this year? Many. Lots of cooking shows (on Netflix), cause, you know, food. xD By now I probably know almost all of them. There was a time when I was thoroughly up to date with ALL cooking shows on Netflix. One of my big dreams is being wealthy enough to hire a cook. To cook for me every day. Yes, yes. Otherwise lots of Asian shows. I can recommend:
Hotel Del Luna (omg, do urself a favour, judging from what I know about your taste I think you will like it a lot) also The King Eternal Monarch (good one, very good one)
I also watched Eternal Love and Eternal Love The Pillowbook, which were okay, but they aren’t my favourites Cinderella and the Four Knights was sweet Accidentally in Love was fun but has some major plot holes in my opinion I enjoyed She-Ra Who Are You moved me quite a bit ahhhh Extraordinary You was quite the ride, too!
What are your 2020 shows?
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2elements-blog · 5 years ago
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Stray Kids reaction | to their S/O always stealing their clothes
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//Authors Note//
This is so cute, and here its also such a mood. Rain is coming, so its gonna be so cute<3 Thanks for the request, we will try our best<3(BTW IM LIVING FOR THAT EMOJI I CANNOT)(ALSO we are so sorry for the wait, it’s been almost a year. we still hope you love it)
The ones who haven't been gotten their request done, we will get done with them at some point, hopefully soon, but don't worry^^
-2E
WARNINGS: FLUFf, like a lot of fluff and love and Uwus’, are all over the place. Again. What did you expect? XD
ENJOY FELLOW STAYS
Chan 
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He would love when you stole his clothing. The way you always hid the fact you did, made him think you just missed him. Which you did of course. When you would wear it he would take his phone out and capture the perfect moment. Either you would look adorable, or you would look like a potato. Well no matter what he definitely shows it off to the guy. He would just be really soft about how you just would be swallowed in his clothing and how much it meant for you to have something close reminding you of him since he isn't much around.
“GUYS, look how cute Y/n is” Pulling out his phone, and showing off his new picture of you on his phone, you would curl into a ball since you were just beside him.
Amazed chuckles gather around the boys, saying how adorable it was. But you knew which picture it was, and it wasn't exactly charming.
You started to pout, getting your boyfriends attention.
“Hey what’s wrong- It's a good picture” He shows you, and you just scoff at him, burying yourself in the same hoodie as in the picture.
“I look like a swallowed naked bird,” You say, looking away from Chan as the whole room starts to laugh from your comment. Anyone but Chan could see what you meant. He is just that in love with you.
“Ohhh... Well, you are my swallowed naked bird” Chan says, hugging you into his body.
“Ewww, that sounded wrong” You shout trying to pull yourself away from him. Failing.
“You started it” He laughs as you stop moving around, surrendering to his hug.
“I swear, you guys are so disgusting sometimes” Minho takes his phones out, taking a shot at what all of the boys are being displayed with.
“You better send that!” Chan points and the boy who just snatched a photo of you two.
Woojin
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He wouldn’t really mind, but would definitely notice it when you had put it on. Though he would be slightly confused as to why his clothes suddenly disappeared in the presence of you. He would hug you. Like, just a long soft hug from Woojin your way because he loves how he would see you in his clothes. He would cherish every moment of it, but he does that no matter what.  Long story short, he just admires you when you do. (He is so soft, I swear on everything if he isn't boyfriend material than I’m not blonde. okay bad example, but I am blonde, HAIR, blonde hair.)
“So, what’s your plan?” You ask as it’s his turn to decide the date. As you run to him outside your door, you meet Woojin’s smiling face as he just looks
Having put on a pair of light washed jeans, and his oversized hoodie you just threw on. It smelled nice, and it fits you, even being oversized. You didn’t think anything of it. You always stole his clothes.
“Why are you smiling like an idiot?” You say, brushing the tint of pink off your face. He just takes your hands and softly kisses them both pulling you into a hug.
“You okay, there? you are especially cuddly today” Saying that, you try your best not to be flustered by your situation.
“I just love you-” He whispers.
“And I realized you just look adorable in my shirt” He pulls you out of the hug and gives you a heart-filled smile. Swearing internally, you blush and hit playfully his arm which he just plays off. Kissing the top of your head, he drags you to his car, going to a little date adventure. (OKAY I’M SOFT FOR HIM EVERYONE LOVE HIM)
Minho/Lee Know
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THIS BOY THOUGH would steal it back. Just as you nearly touch it, he grabs it and keeps it as his baby. I don't think he would be much of a fan of it. But he secretly loves seeing you in it, he just wants it back right after. The normal scenario would be you sneakingly moving your way to his drawer when you are at a visit, but he would stop you. Cuddle suffocation, or a huge amount of tickles your way.
“Y/n! Have you seen my-” Before finishing his sentence, he sees a curled up bundle covered with a duvet. 
“Your what?” A head appears from under the big duvet. Your head to be exact. A giggle leaves Minho’s mouth, as he walks up beside your bed. You just look at him in confusion.
“My sweater Babe- You know, the one you usually have no matter how many times I steal it back”  He looks at you with suspicious eyes, crossing his arm as if he is expecting something.
“Pffff, yeah, no- I have no idea what you mean” You play it off, very badly mind I add. You look across the other side of the room, putting a strand of hair behind your ear.
“Oh really. Then what was that sleeve?” Looking mischievously at you, he reaches for your hand and you start to laugh as if you were surprised. You weren't. You keep stealing his clothes, so it doesn't come to a surprise.
“Oh wow- how did that land there. That is so strange” Trying to get under the covers again, you were stopped by your boyfriend who was now slamming his body down on you. From other experiences like this before, you were in for a ton of laughter the next 10+ minutes.
“You never learn- TICKLE FIGHT”
Changbin
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He wouldn’t mind much, but be totally into the idea of it. He would be really confused who took his clothes- (Felix or you, who knows)But as he would find out who took it, he wouldn't care much. Though he would tell you to give it back when he needed it. But we all know you would try to hide it okay, don’t give me that look, we all know I'm right. Also, because he only partly minds you taking his clothes, the other side of him makes him so soft when he sees you in his clothing. Cherishes you and snatches a few hugs and there might also be a kiss incoming. 
“I’m keeping these pants and this shirt” As you walk into the living room in mostly his clothes, you make CHangbins eyes go wide, and his mouth is making an O shape surprised by your entrance.
“Yah, why are you wearing my clothes,” He says, still holding his phone as his eyes wonder on you.
Striking a pose, you smile and put peace signs up on your face.
“I was having a makeover moment with your clothes” Winking at your boyfriend, still holding your pose, he shakes his head down in his hands.
“Sometimes I wonder why I fell for you” Cracking a giggle under his breath he receives an overdramatic huff from you.
“Awe, come ooon Y/n, you know I’m joking” He stands up and starts to walk your way, but you just cross your arms, still overdramatizing your mad face. 
“Fine- but I’m keeping these” Saying that, you face smirks at your boyfriends who is now in front of you with a smile on his own lips.
“You wish” As he says those words, he places a peck on your nose, giving out a huge hug. He might not admit it, but you look really cute.
Hyunjin
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This one isn’t as tricky as the two others. He wouldn’t mind at all, but when you did steal his clothes he would complain. But only for a few seconds because afterwards, he would be a blushing mess. He loves it, and you know it so you tease him a bit. But I would be lying if cuddles weren't coming your way. In the presence of the group members or not, you where in for hugs my dear.
“I’m opening Chan!” Hyunjin shouts as the ring on the door gets louder. 
you are on the other side pressing the doorbell- You are there to join the guys for a silent night. Just watching some movies, play some games. What you usually would do when they all had a free night. Plus, you wouldn’t pass a chance to have a night with your boyfriend, Hyunjin.
“Y/n! I missed you” The door opens and you are already attacked in hugs by Chan, earning a laugh from you. Not what you expected but, you aren't complaining.
“Hyung!” Behind the blonde boy is a very complaining Hyunjin, making you chuckle from his frustration.
“I just wanted a hug- She smells like you anyway” Chan being his melodramatically self, pushes you, with fake tears towards you boyfriend who notices why the smell is so familiar.
You are wearing his t-shirt, a black one, a plain black one. Pairing it with a cowboy jacket.
“I wondered where that went- I can’t have anything from you” Hyunjin complains as he shakes his head, receiving a hit on his left shoulder from you. He loved that shirt on you.
“Be happy I put up with you” You stick your tongue out at him, but what you get it is a tight hug. You shockingly stand still but hugs him back just seconds after.
“I did miss you” He whispers, were around the room occasional “ew’s” were shared. 
Jisung/Han
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Jisung just plainly loves it. It’s obvious. He doesn't care, as long as you are his, you can take whatever clothes he has and he won't care that much. But he does think it's super adorable when you try and hide it from him. He just loves you in his clothes, makes him feel useful if you can say that? Makes him feel even more a part of you. Just imagine his big goofy smile while looking at you. Yes, that's Jisung when you steal his clothes. (ISTG this boy is adorable with that smile)
“Jisung...” As you enter his dorm, and walk to his room, just flopping your way to him by his side. Wearing one of his red sweaters, looking even more swallowed in it then what you usually do. 
Putting away whatever he had in his hands, he looks at you with confused eyes.
As much as you loved wearing his clothes, having him close to you, you just missed him. Needed some hugs.
“Hey Y/n, I didn’t know you would be here- Did you write?” As he checks his phone, but end up even more confused.
“No, I just missed you- sorry to come by unnoticed” You shrug your shoulders as you sit down on his bed. Laying down very drowsy, Jisung lets out a giggle. Leaving his desk he sits beside you, adoring your sleepy state. 
“Don’t think about it- I see my shirt wasn't enough” Laying down, smiling by your very weird appearance, he lets his hands slide around you, pulling you into a hug. Facing away from Jisung, you could still feel his smile that was placed in the crook of your neck. Making you smile as well.
“I love you,” He says, feeling the vibration around your neck, you giggle, since it tickled.
“You too- Sometimes” you smirk, and let a little ‘kidding’ out after that, making Jisung squishing you closer.
“You smell so good”
“Jisung, that is your perfume”
Felix
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And Felix. Where do I start? He would have clothes just for you. Like a bundle of hoddies, sweaters, t-shirts and sweatpants he would sort just for you. Because oh man the boy loves to see you in his clothes.  As much as you are his no.1 fan, he is also yours. Especially in his big hoodies. KISSES AND CUDDLES OKAY, and maybe a few video games because that's what those clothing bundles are for, more home dates with Felix. That’s what he intended for it to be at least.
“That’s it, we are staying home” About to grab some shoes and a jacket, Felix put everything back when he sees you.
“Wha- Felix what is that about?” You squint your eyes in confusion. 
“You can’t just go around in my clothes and assume we have to go out- No, either cuddles or video games” He proclaims, too seriously, making you crack a smile.
“You are such a child I swear” As you put down your shoes, you walk up to him, kissing his cheek casually. Walking back into your apartment, your boyfriend following you from behind.
“Excuuuuse me- You are the one snatching my clothes,” He says, giggling while crossing his arms.
“Felix, you gave me this” You cross your arms as well.
“Because you look good in it!” He says again, shaking his head.
“And still every time I wear it we have to stay home-” you stick your tongue out at him, with him shaking you off. These ‘arguments’ was a big part of your relationship. It was always a party.
“Both it is” Finishing the talk, he places a soft kiss on your shoulder as you sit down. He smiles at you, but you just roll your eyes at him. 
Seungmin
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Okay, he loves you don’t get that wrong, but- He is savage about his clothes. Especially his hoodies. You would finally have been able to snatch one, but before you knew it he would snatch it back, or he would try and embarrass you by stealing one of your shirts and wear it. Seungsavage on the way(Ida’s nickname yall, she needs a medal for that). 
“Hi, I’m Y/n” Seungmin enters the living room that is filled with the rest of the group. And of course you as well.
“Dear god” You whisper to yourself as your boyfriend makes an appearance. The rest of the room was filled with laughter.
Seungmin is wearing your pink hoodie, your uncle sent to you from abroad. You never had worn it outside your room, because it was too pink for your taste- Not to mention the words “pink goddess” was written across the chest. You loved it, but no human should see it.
“God Seungmin, please put it back” you start as your hands move up to cover your bright red face.
“What? I can’t hear you- “ He says, putting his hand to his ear. Looking beside you is a ‘dead from laughing’ Jisung. 
“I thought you loved me” reaching for a pillow to throw at him, he easily catches it looking to the side of it smiling directly at you. Huffing him off, you cross your arms, that mind I add, is covered in his hoodie since you have been wearing it all day.
“Awe, I do” He runs over to your side puppy eyes plastered to your eyes.
“Oh really now-” 
“I just wanted to show how great we match when we share clothes” He smirks and positions a kiss on your forehead while you are still sulking. 
Jeongin/I.N
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He would like it. Love you in his shirts, giggle as you would wear them. Being teased by his members by the shyness he would be enchanted with. He would admire you even more than what he did before. You are his star and his hoddie proves that as well. SHY LITTLE FOX UGH 
“What are you guys doing” As you enter the kitchen in just a pair of shorts and Jeongin’s t-shirt, his eyes grow wide. You entered just the right time as he was talking about you to Jisung and Hyunjin who was now a giggling mess.
“Uh- I mean, we were just... Talking about-” As the youngest tries to explain he is cut off by two things. You hugging him from behind, and Hyunjin who takes the word.
“You- He was talking about you and his clothes” Looking up from behind your boyfriend you notice his ears turning red.
You squish him a little, realising your grip as you walk beside him instead.
“Oh really-” looking at Jeongin, as flustered he is, he buries his face in his hands. You just smirk.
“Oh yeah. He wouldn’t stop talking, like, we like you, but he won’t shut up abo-” Jisung starts, and before you know it, Jeongin took your hand and left the two to chuckle by themselves.
“I didn’t know you had such a huge crush on me” you tease as he brings you to his room. It was just a joke since you guys have been dating for a few months.
“And I didn’t know where that shirt was, but I guess I found it” He drags you into him, hugging you, nuzzling his face in your hair that is covering your neck. 
You hug him back, still giggling a bit.
“You look so amazing in my shirt”
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pixie-skull · 5 years ago
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AU Borhap # 6: Cute Moment on a Date
Before I go, yes I am going to attempt to make this open to anyone, but this creator wants more LGBTQ+ AUs, so this one just if you and x character went and the character’s thoughts. Please share your thoughts if this good or not in my ask box? :D Here are the rules too.
Another thing, this fandom includes real-life people and out of respect I do not condone anyone going to the listed and bother them, they may be celebrities, but are people too. :]
Inspired by this post and this one disclaimer, this mainly romantic fluff, but I am fine if this either read romantic or borderline sexual. I am also, curious who still making one-shots on this cast of celebrities or the Band Queen itself? I have cute ideas and want to request them. O.O Shout out to @impossiblepeggy​ I hope this adds good vibes to your day. :D
ONE MORE THING DEAR READER! =D 1st + 2nd + 3rd + 4th + 5th
Rami Malek: (loosely inspired by a dream I had, yes he comforted my overwhelmed/overstimulated self XD )
Rami tends to be quiet, yet he loves to do things that make those little butterflies take flight. This time he and you went to an open mic and you were getting a headache by so many stimuli. At the point during someone’s act, you sat down and he sat down next to you. You tried to keep it yourself the sounds and spotlights were too much. At a point one, he leaned over to check on you and notice you rubbing your eyelids and whispered with a hint of concern, but teasing, 
“Hey Y/N are you alright?” you nod yet additionally says “I heard a solution for overstimulation is to kiss the sense that is overwhelmed, so in this case your eyelids?” and this makes you drop your hands and face this green eye gent.
“Oh is that so?” and now seeing you teasing him, a smirk grew across his mouth.
“Yes, may I try?” he asks and you want to respond and you close your eyelids and feel a gentle peck upon each lid. Only there was a moment of stillness after the last one was kissed. You peek an eye open and see him staring at you and his aura screamed for such silence his attraction. Leaning forward, to only be muttered rudely the person directly behind him;
“Excuse you, can we please watch Bri*or is that too much!?” and already overwhelmed, you rush out, sure a few more annoying grunts, but being overwhelmed never fun. Little did you know he followed and you turned around and trying to act fine, you see those emerald eyes widen more than usual in concern.
“Rami, you can go back, I am fine, I just needed to clear my mind” and turning around, you face the hallway wall. Only you heard faint footsteps and turn to see him have this soft smile. “What?”
“Now tell me why I would have any more fun without my significant other?” and when thinking, and rubbing your temples in thought going back and what to say, he leaned over to kiss your eyelids again. That gentle pressure and eventually arms around you, make your thoughts melt away. You open both eyes now and see him having his eyelids close, now you kiss each lid of his. Eventually, he opens those dark eyes and that tiny grin sneaks up again, yet this time you lean to kiss your partner.
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*= I am not sure, but I dream Bri Larson doing stand up comedy. XD
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Joseph Mazzello: (I like few sports, baseball one of them)
You two went to a baseball game, Joe’s idea though. Funny enough being at the game, just you two focusing on the game, seemed not that much of a difference of cuddling and maybe letting him flipping to the baseball channel, just to see the score. However, today was extra cute, besides more of date due more affectionate to an extent, the weather had other plans. The day was already cold and windy, yet sharing a huge blanket and attempts to warm up, seemed not too odd. Joe though gave you more of the blanket, seeing he would hop up like the little joey he is, and cheer on the team when a good hit was made, sing to “Take me out to Ball Game”, and more, even get you food. However, by the eighth innings, you see it start to drizzle. Eventually, this little rain became a downpour and Joe gave you his sports jersey, even his favorite hat (if wearing one, he just puts on top of yours), and more to keep you warm. Luckily the team you two wanted to win won but at this point, your blanket became like you soaked and cold. However, poor Joseph was shrieving for all the layers he gave to you, even if you said no, he did not care, he wanted you warm. When heading to the parking lot and driving back to his place to drop him off.
“Joe-Joe, you are chattering away with how cold you are!?” You exclaim.
“I amm fiinnneeee Y/N” he mutters, luckily you put the heater on full blast and you see already happier results.
“Joe, are you sure you want me to stay the night? It is just rain” you ask.
“Y/N I insist, this rain makes the roads more slick and dangerous, and I do not want you in danger” and you jokingly sigh. “I mean it plleeeaaaassssseeeeee stay” he playfully yet also seriously whimpers.
“Okay, but I am making us warm drinks” and you can tell he felt happier knowing the plan of your stayover, made the little pink his cold cheeks warm up. 
Finally, all settled in and both in two blankets of own, to keep warm, are putting away the mugs. When placing them away you hear him shuffling behind you.
“Y/N follow me please” and you nod and laugh a bit to see his dinosaur socks as he walks you to the guest room. He pats you sit next to him and he holds you close and whispers “Y/N can you please be the big spoon tonight?” and you smile and lean over and he cuddling in close your arms, while he also kisses your forehead, but before turning his head you whisper back a similar tone,
“Joe can I kiss you to warm you?” and he looks at you and mouths ‘yes’ and you do tiny pecks until he all cozy in your arms.
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Gwilym Lee: (sorry is shorter than the other two)
Your two’s date is cut off for a sudden reshooting a few of Gwilym’s scenes. So when waiting for him, you decide to order a pickup of your two’s favorite couple meal. He comes back to your place earlier than expected and you stand like a deer in high beams or shocked and unable to react.
“Y/N is that *meal* with extra *side*?” You nod and just see his questioning look melt to a grateful smile. “Awww I feel bad you did this and I been so busy” and you now smile back at him.
“Gwilym, it is alright, comes on you big teddy bear, let’s eat”. After a nice meal he offers to take you home and when driving you notice he took a different route. Eventually, he took you to your favorite little park and both enjoy the empty place. If pushing the other on the swings, going down the slides the fastest, or just climbing the monkey bars, which he was too tall for. At one point when back on the swing, you asked him to push you again, but this time he did less huge pushes, and when about to ask what is up, he just looked down to you, and you got up, and both kissed.
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Ben Hardy:
One type of date you and Ben both enjoy is acting like strangers and flirting to each other. This time you two were by the gym and you acted like you just came from the library and he sees you reading after a few lifts and leg exercises.
“Hmm, if I knew there be a book section I would also exercise my mind, as you seem to be doing” he smirked and you raise an eyebrow.
“Well with that lack of exercise, I am surprised you can talk sentences?” and he made a fake gasp.
“Uncalled for, I was just complimenting you? Is that too much to be nice to strangers?” and even some people were staring now and you laughed and the sense of being watched clearly he enjoyed. “Okay, let me start over?” and you fake chuckle.
“Okay?”
“Hi, that book I heard is amazing and I am Ben by the way,” he said waving and now you just laugh and he ends up laughing too.
“So shaking hands not your thing?”
“Oh I can shake, I just thought sweat and books do not work well?”
“I mean I know what is like a book and needs to be open, that sweat can be useful in” and at this point, you were giggling at how dumb this becoming. He keeps his smirk though and even licks lower lip.
“Oh? What is that?” and you get up and whisper yet loud enough some can turn.
“Maybe that mouth of yours” and you both trace the arms of the other and eventually neck to face. At the point he even lost his act and laughed, he picked up his things, yet with your hand in the other. When out of the gym by his car you two kiss.
“Well Y/N that was umm” and he just looked at you to see you laughing still, his criticism stopped, and he just kissed you more.
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Lucy Boynton:
You both went to a mini local community art like a festival. Not quite like a fair, but something where arts can still paintings, homemade jewelry, and even people selling their own wine. You two took a few sips, well, maybe enough to get you bit tipsy. Again homemade wine sometimes not always perfected and you felt bad for Lucy to see her not like the drinks, so in attempts to show off to your girlfriend, you drank instead toss; plus it made the sellers feel better. Luckily you were not too tipsy, but you did compliment her more and she giggled as you explain how beautiful she is in various ways. After a little more walking, she bought you two food and help absorb the alcohol.
“Y/N You are so adorable, but please do not again” Lucy smiles brightly and you nod understanding. “I just hope you know too, if you are getting tired, we can head back” her sweet voice singing to your ear.
“Lucy, I did see one thing I want us to get?” you spoke after finishing your lunch and leaned in smiling and you both kiss gently.
“And what is that Y/N?” she said after her soft lips parted yours.
“Would it be cheesy to say I want it to be a surprise?” you asked and she shook her hair, making her lovely hair bounce.
“No, not all, just lead the way Y/N” and she stands up from the small table, you take her hand, and head near where you started. At last, you found it and she even let out a small giggle. “Huh, caricatures?” as she asked you paid and you both sat down. As you both talked a bit to the artist, while posing, you got lost in her eyes and hands, you squeezed her hands loving. She squeezed back and held fix eyes and when the artist implied done, you moved your hands up, as she held your face too, to kiss.
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