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[carattaca]

𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧: 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬

“𝓎ℴ𝓊’𝓁𝓁 𝒷ℯ 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉， 𝒽ℴ𝓌 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 ℐ 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝓇ℯ𝓁𝓎 ℴ𝓃 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓅ℯ𝒶𝒸𝒽 ℯ𝓎ℯ𝓈？“

synopsis: jeonghan x reader

what would you do if I turned into a worm?

words: 427

themes: fluff :)

warnings: none

a/n: part 2 of my seventeen as wave to earth song series :))) (I hope you enjoy this was really fun to write)

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“What would you do if I turned into a worm?”

It was a perfectly sunny day in the park, the sun contrasting against the blue sky unmarred by even a single cloud. You two found a perfect spot to lay your picnic blanket down under the shadows of the trees lining the field. Laying on your back with your head resting on jeonghan’s lap you read the book that you had finally got your hands on. You smile to yourself as you listen to him: another one of his silly questions. But you have to admit, you love them.

You lift your head slightly off his lap to look at him in his eyes, the golden glow making his face seem even more angelic.

“You really amaze me sometimes”

He just tilts his head and smirks at you, looking in your eyes under his thick eyelashes. “How?”

You let out a small laugh, resting your head back on his lap looking at the blue void above.

“You must have some sort of talent, being able to come up with all these crazy questions”

At your words he chuckles lightly, and reaches to your hair, beginning to braid a loose plait in it. “It's my speciality”

You lean into him a bit more, now watching the kids on the other side of the field play football, their laughter echoing across the park. After a few moments you answer his question with a small smile on your face.

“If you turned into a worm… then I would have to turn into one too”

He stops braiding and you turn to look at him and the crooked smile that sits on his face. The peaceful atmosphere feels warm enveloping both of you into this one moment.

“Why would you do that?” he asks softly

You reply to him, the gentle breeze carrying the noises of nature and the people around you. “If you were a worm… then who would I rely on? That's why I would turn into one too. So we can be worms together, forever.”

He looks at you, his gaze steady, the look of something profound and deep. His gaze lingers as his face lights up and the corners of his mouth turn up slightly. “You're crazy, you know that?” he says with a soft laugh.

You open your book again, to the page you were last on and smile to yourself, the world around you so alive yet it feels like this perfect moment exists just for the both of you.

“I love you too jeonghan”

𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

[dontyouworrydaddy]

𝓎𝑜𝓊‘𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑒, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎 ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊

Simon "Ghost" Riley x fem! Reader

summary: Simon comes home from another exhausting mission and you decide to make him forget about his work and just let himself relax.

warning: smut (MDNI! 18+), thigh riding, oral (m! receiving), breeding kink

.･:*:･ﾟ’✫,’✫’ﾟ･:*:･˙

It's been a few months since you have seen Simon (and had sex with). And today is finally the day. This night Simon is gonna return home back to you. So you woke up extra early to clean the house and do a little shopping.

You just got done with cleaning the house and showering and right now you're cooking Simon a meal. And you couldn't help but feel a little too excited to see Simon. And yes of course he is your boyfriend and it would be a little confusing if you hadn't had missed him. But you missed the feeling of him filling you with his cum. You missed how gentle he was with you but also how he could be a little mean. For example not letting you finish and tease you before he lets you finish on his cock. You just miss your sweet and huge boyfriend.

You were too deep in your thoughts that you didn't hear the door open, revealing your handsome boyfriend.

"Hello my beautiful girl." you hear the so familiar voice call out from behind you. And you could swear you were about to tear up. You turn around let the spatula fall from your hand and straight up run into his arms. You don't care about the cooking anymore. You could order take outs if the food burns off. Right now, you just want to feel your boyfriends presence and his huge and inked tattooed arms around your body. "oh baby. I missed you so so much" Simon adds. And right after this sentence you feel yourself tearing up. Simon kisses the side of your head and tightens the grip around you. He inhales your scent and oh god... how much he missed you.

"Welcome home Baby" you finally say. Simon lets out a little chuckle and changes the position so that you're facing him. "Dinner is almost ready." you say and lead him to the table, serving a homemade dinner just for him. He didn't actually mentioned it but he was about to tear up a beat when you told him you made him dinner. I mean he hadn't had those since childhood. And he's definitely gonna show you how much he appreciates this gesture of you.

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After dinner and a little bit of catching up, you guys washed the dishes together and right now you're sitting in each others arms, watching a boring movie. The little devil you are, you get a random and devilish idea. I mean it's been so long since you both had someone touch you. And you bet Simon has missed the intimacy too.

Without thinking twice you get up from where you were lying and positioned yourself on one of his legs. Simon was a little confused and doesn't know what you're trying to do. But as soon as you put your hands under his shirt, feeling his hard and sexy abs, and start riding his leg, his confused face immediatly into a smirk. "So you also missed the sex, huh?" he asks a rhetorical question. The answer is obvious. You missed the Sex as much as you missed him. "You're no good for me, but baby I want you." you say as you lean down and start kissing him passionately.

Your motion starts speeding up and you feel his cock hardening. The kiss gets sloppy and right now you're cursing at whoever invented clothes. Because you can feel yourself getting wet through your panties.

Simon switches the position in a heartbeat and now you're caged between his arms. "Simon..." you mumble in between the sloppy kiss. His leg circling around your heating spot. "Yes love? What do you want?" he asks a question but the answer is more than obvious. You need him to fuck you. senselessly.

"Please Simon. I need you. I need you to fuck me and don't hold back." you say. In those months, you've had wild imaginations with Simon but your hand was never a help to you.

"Get on your knees first. You gotta earn in baby." he responds, his voice dark and filled with lust. And you don't waste any time. You free yourself and get on your knees. As you pull his joggers and boxers down, his already hard cock springs free. You look up at him and start working your mouth down his length. And seeing his mouth open slightly approves your work. You start sucking him off until he finishes in your mouth. And you shamelessly swallow every single drop of him while holding deep eye contact.

"Now that's a good girl. Let me fulfill all your nasty imaginations you saved in your little pretty and smart head of yours" and with that being said, he pulled you panties down and started adjusting you with his fingers first. But you are being impatient and let your hand fall on his back, leaving a little scratch. "Simon please...I can't anymore" you moan. Simon laughs at you being so desperate. "Patience baby."

After adjusting you with his large fingers, he starts slipping his cock into your tight cunt. "OH god..." you moan out. You will never get used to his cock being that's huge. And he is only halfway inside of your needs cunt. "how much I missed your tight pussy. God, those months without you were horror. I never want to go a day without your pussy around my cock, baby." he starts moving in and out of you. You feel a little tear leave you left eye due to the pleasure. The sound of the TV is quiet compared to the noises your body does when Simon's body hits yours. And he goes from gentle and slow to fast and mean. "Such a good girl for me. Taking me so good. Fuck, makes me wanna finish inside of you..." he groans as his hands hand move around your body and up to your tits. "Please do Simon. Fill me up." you say earning a small chuckle out of Simon. "I'm gonna cum" he says and you feel yourself on the edge too. "C'mon baby. Cum with me together." he says and you do as he told you. You both cum at the same time. As Simon pulls out of you, he uses his fingers to push the leaking juice back inside of you. "Tomorrow morning, you're gonna get your round 2 baby" Simon exhaustingly says as he picks you up and move to the bathroom, to clean you and himself.

Oh how much you missed these moments with him...

[idream0funic0rns]

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𝒜𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 ℳℰ

ℋ𝒾 ℐ’𝓂 𝒢𝒶𝒷𝒷𝓎， ℐ’𝓂 18 𝓎ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓈 ℴ𝓁𝒹， 𝒜𝒻𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒜𝓂ℯ𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓃． ℐ’𝓋ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓃 3𝒹 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝒶 𝓎ℯ𝒶𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒻 𝒶𝓁𝓉𝒽ℴ𝓊𝑔𝒽 ℐ’𝓋ℯ 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓊𝑔𝑔𝓁ℯ𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒻ℴℴ𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒷ℴ𝒹𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸ℯ ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁ℯ 𝓁𝒶𝒹．

ℐ ℒ𝒪𝒱ℰ 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝒾𝒸， 𝓂ℴ𝓋𝒾ℯ𝓈， 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓇𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹 ,𝒽𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃 3𝒹 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒻ℯℯ𝓁 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒶 𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ 𝒿ℴ𝒷 𝓈ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ𝓈 𝓈ℴ ℐ 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉ℴ ℯ𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓅ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝓇ℴ𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒶𝓇𝓉． ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒽ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓈𝒸𝒽ℴℴ𝓁ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓇ℴ𝓊𝑔𝒽ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝓎 ℯ𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓇ℯ 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽 𝓈𝒸𝒽ℴℴ𝓁 𝒸𝒶𝓇ℯℯ𝓇， 𝓈ℴ ℐ 𝒹ℴ𝓃’𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒻𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝑔𝓊𝓎𝓈 𝓉ℴ 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒸𝒽 ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝓂ℴℴ𝓉𝓈， ℐ’𝓂 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝓈𝓊𝓇ℯ 𝒽ℴ𝓌 𝑔ℴℴ𝒹 ℐ 𝒶𝓂 𝒶𝓉 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝒹𝓋𝒾𝒸ℯ， 𝒷𝓊𝓉 ℐ 𝒹ℴ 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝒶 𝓅𝓇ℯ𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽 𝓉ℴ𝓁ℯ𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝑔𝑔ℯ𝓇𝓈， 𝓈ℴ 𝒹ℴ𝓃’𝓉 𝒷ℯ 𝒶𝒻𝓇𝒶𝒾𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒸𝒽 ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊’𝓇ℯ 𝑔ℴ𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝓇ℴ𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔. ℐ𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 ℯ𝓁𝓈ℯ ℴ𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓆𝓊ℯ𝓈𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓈𝓀！

ℋℯ𝓇ℯ𝓈 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁ℯ 𝒸ℴ𝓁𝓁𝒶𝑔ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℐ 𝓂𝒶𝒹ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 ℐ 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ ℴ𝓇 𝒻ℯℯ𝓁 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾ℴ𝓃𝒶𝓉ℯ 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 ：）

[gentaro-kinniecom]

"𝒲𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓌 ℐ 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁"

→𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔: 𝒮𝒽𝓊 ℐ𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓀𝒾/𝑔𝓃!𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇

→𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈:𝓃𝑜𝓃𝑒!𝒫𝑒𝓇𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓈 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓈𝓉? 𝒴𝑜𝓊'𝓇𝑒 ℰ𝒾𝒸𝒽𝒾'𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒𝑒(𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝑜𝑜𝓅𝓈..)

→𝒜/𝓃: ℋ𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒! ℐ'𝓂 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀! ℐ 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒻𝒾𝒸𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁!!

Valkyrie would never be the same again.

The war had heavily affected them, they lost against fine, Nito had left and Shu was left in a critical state. Mika did his best to try and help, but it was never enough. That was until Y/n entered their lives, a new star born to give light and hope.

At first, he thought of them as a nuisance, something getting in between Valkyrie's success and his devotion to such entitlement. But, little by little, Shu started to understand them more clearly, how well they would treat Mademoiselle, how caring and smart Y/n was...however, life doesn't have it's happy endings.

"How come you've never told us about bein' Eichi's fiancé..?" Mika asked, not aware of Shu's presence. Y/n sighed holding back tears as they spoke.

"I didn't want you to get mad at me for the things he's done to you guys, it's not even true love, my family arranged the marriage against my will" Hearing this, Shu entered the room as if he wasn't outside a few second ago, telling Mika to fetch some fabric from Kuro, leaving you both alone in an awkward atmosphere.

"It's no fun being lied to, right Y/n?"

"What could you possibly mean by that?" He sighed, placing Mademoiselle on the coffee table beside them as he spoke.

"I heard everything, if you are not truly happy, why not go against it?" To say he was sad was an understatement. Y/n rose from their seat, heading towards the door

"I can't, I wish my parent's would listen to me for once but that's impossible" With that, they left the room silently, bearing to not look back.

Y/n stopped visiting Shu and Mika as Eichi's sickness was worsening by the hour, they stayed with him throughout it all. He couldn't help but glance at his betrothed as they sadly looked at the mant buildings outside his hospital window.

"Is it true you're not happy with me?" His question shocked them both, of course the answer was clear, they were far from being happy with him, it was all a false reality he made up to please both their families and himself.

"I'm not supposed to do so but, as long as you're happy, I'm willing to let you go" They couldn't help but stare at him, tears failing to contain themselves as Y/n sobbed, he smiled, one so sincere it could've been mistaken by a mischievous one. Not hesitating to stay more than intended, Y/n thanked Eichi, quickly exiting the hospital in search for their loved one.

It all felt surreal, entering Yumenosaki Academy at such late hour to find Shu. To their surprise, Mika was the first they encounter as they entered the sewing room.

"Eh? Y/n...? What are ya doin' at this late hour?" Mika sat beside them as he listened to them talk about what happened. He stared in shock, not believing someone like Eichi would understand how unhappy they were.

"I came as soon as I left the hospital, I need to speak with Shu"

"The last time Oshi-san was here, he was practicin' for our opening show this week, perhaps you'll find him outside near the fountain"

Oh how ethereal he looked while practicing under the stars beside the fountain, his aura was quite something. They sat on the fountain, admiring his singing when suddenly Y/n got dragged into it. Alarmed, Shu looked back to see Kanata hugging them while smiling.

"Kanata! Geez you nearly gave me a heart attack"

"Puka~ Puka~ you looked "cute" staring at Itsuki-san" Dear God, how badly they wanted to disappear right now. Shu chuckled, helping you get out of the fountain, placing his cardigan on their shoulders

"You might get cold, so hold onto this as we enter the building"

"You didn't have to..." He simply smiled, holding their waist while walking inside. Shu offered them some tea, wrapping a blanket around Y/n so they wouldn't get sick. In the end, Y/n was happy he took care of them ever since the slip up. Still, they sat in silence, not knowing what to say

"I'm sure you came back to talk about something, you look deep in thought"

"I just, I wanted to say how much I adore you, ever since I stepped in Yumenosaki Academy, I had my eyes set on you" Shu took their hands, blush on his face as he tried to avoid eye contact.

"I'm glad the feeling is mutual...I'm also assuming Eichi-?" They nodded as he stepped closer, gently holding your chin, facing them

"Can I...kiss you?"

"Of course, go ahead" Not wasting any time, Shu kissed them softly, smiling while embracing them. Nothing could ever make them feel so loved as this. Parting away while giggling softly, it was the best feeling ever.

A few months after graduating, Shu and Y/n opened a shop not so far from Yumenosaki, it contained tons of their designs up front for sale, a one of a kind fashion piece. It's safe to say their relationship turned for the better.

"Darling, you should rest, it's quite late." Y/n said as they spotted Shu sewing tiredly, smiling as he saw their figure in the doorframe of the sewing room

"Of course my dear, I was just finishing this shirt" He said, tidying up his stuff as he joined them in bed, kissing their cheek softly before drifting off

"Goodnight my love" Shu couldn't be happy as he felt Y/n's arms around him gently, smiling as they slept together in each other's arms.

[oceanicxeyes]

HEADCANON

001. ℬ𝑒𝓎𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒪𝒸𝑒𝒶𝓃, 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 ℐ: 𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎

The overall feeling or impression that one has when getting to know Walter is that he is a calm and kind person. He is highly considerate of others, often putting their own needs above his own, even more so if there is something he can do to brighten their day. It similar to the calm waves on the shoreline or the quietude of a still lake. Walter does genuinely want to provide aid in whatever capacity that he can: he is a great listener – something he developed bartending and listening to other people’s problems – and he is also kind enough to present his own opinion without making it sound too forceful or demanding. And while he is very keen on doing the right thing or always seeking the positive outcome rather than a negative one – it is understandable that some people might perceive him as naïve.  That he lacks the backbone to stand up for himself or that he is too gullible, so he is easily manipulated by others.

Which can happen – if someone is quite good at playing others – but Walter always pays a lot of attention to his surroundings. He likes to think he can read a room easily and also someone else’s body language, from the smallest detail to a give-away tell. Not only is he old enough to have learned some tricks but – again – working as a bartender had given him plenty of room to learn how to read people. How to see when they were down for they sought answers at the bottom of a bottle, or when they were too hype because they were talking too loud and making people uncomfortable.

Like the steady tides, Walter is reliable. He will always be there for someone who needs his help – even more so if he is close to that person – and he will most definitely put his own worries on hold to be there if needed. He is a loyal friend who can keep secrets – often knowing that what people require is just having someone there rather than talking their ears off. He is charming and charismatic enough to know how to draw attention to himself but also know when to be silent in order to give others their own time under the spotlight.

Overall – Walter dances over the line between being an extrovert and an introvert. He can be the life of the party, laughing and telling jokes and being the guy everyone wants to get to know and talk to… but he can also be the silent one that wants nothing more than to stay home and watch a nice TV show, fully happy with just holding hands or playing with the other’s hair.

His positive outlook of life may make him sound or look weird to others – but to Walter, the world is already dark enough and there’s already too many bad things happening all over the globe. So – instead of taking a more negative and defeatist outlook, he always tries to seek that silver lining – no matter how small or barely perceptible it may be. No matter what that may even be, for as long as someone has hope on a brighter future, that would mean that they would still have the strength to carry on.

But not all are positive traits.

While Walter is known for his kindness and generosity to his friends and those that need, just like the sea – he has a more furious, tempestuous temper within. He can be as furious as a geyser coming from underfoot or as vicious as the crashing waves against the cliffs. As the sea is also unforgiving and unyielding – so can Walter.

If he sees injustice taking place or something picking on a close person to him – the warm and kind personality vanishes to become as cold and unforgiving as ice – not giving the culprit party a second to react. He is loyal but also incredibly fierce at protecting those he respects and cares for. Like the tide that comes and goes – Walter can be as rude as anyone else if given the opportunity, the gentle and kind nature becoming far more wild and untamable. It’s not something he is proud off – he likes to keep his own temper in check – but under the right circumstances or with the right triggers, he will become as vicious as a crashing wave bringing everything and everyone down into the depths alongside him.  He keeps believing that people should never judge a book by its cover for one may never know what was written inside. What sort of layers someone has, what sort of ordeals they had endured.

Like the sea – his personality is not fixed. It cannot be fully controlled, only contained. From as nice and warm like the surface of the water under a summer’s day, to cold and mysterious as the ocean’s depths – to calm and collected like a still lake, inviting people in… to as destructive and uncontrollable like a tsunami.  Ever adapting. Ever changing.

[pollyssecretlibrary]

"The Countess and the Commoner", by Matilda Madison

𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆 𝗯𝘆 the author 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄 𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 “𝗥𝗲𝗹𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗥𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀” 𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘 - 𝗔𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗹 𝟮𝟲𝘁𝗵, 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️.5

“ℐ 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒾𝓃 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒶 𝓋𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝑒. ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉. ℐ 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈. 𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊.”

My dear friends, never promise your partner on their deathbed that you will never fall in love again, even if you are totally sure that they are the love of your life.

When her husband Robert, earl de Marchand, was dying of a fever, Sarah promised him that she would never ever fall in love again. She would never remarry and she would keep the estate until their son grew up. Big mistake, because not three years later Sarah feels lonely, so lonely that she thinks of taking a lover, one with whom she would never fall in love. But fate never plays fair and precisely the one she chooses, handsome commoner Simon Archer, is precisely the one she will fall in love with, again.

Simon is someone’s son, a secret that will be unveiled later in the book, his mother left him and his older brother Jack, at a nunnery when he was a baby. Ever since then, both brothers have found their fortune in timber and other investments, they’re incredibly rich, but that will never allow them join the ton, nor they want to be one of them. But Simon is a family man at heart and he dreams of a wife and children by his side, therefore when Sarah tells him they no longer can be together because of the promise that binds her, he decides to look for a wife somewhere else. Even though he’s deeply, madly in love with Sarah.

Sarah is much like the dog in the manger, when she realizes that Simon intends to become engaged to some other woman, she’s suddenly upset, will she have the courage to be honest to herself and fight for the man she loves?

This and much more is what Matilda Madison has to offer us. The story starts at a slow pace, but it reaches a moment when everything becomes so exciting that I couldn’t, I wouldn’t stop reading. I think what engaged me in the story is the powerful feelings and sensations that both Simon and Sarah are feeling, the angst, the longing, the desperation, the little hope and the perseveration. Before they can be together one of them needs to realize what is really setting them apart. A promise to a dead man? Class differences? Family and friends? Fear of rumors and half-truths? All of those factors are cards on their table, is love the highest scoring card that will invalidate all others? I cannot answer to that question, you will need to read this compelling story, feel the same as Sarah and Simon feel and hope for the best. Be moved as I was moved, cry as I cried, laugh as I laughed, dream. Always, always dream.

[ask-laito-sakamaki-rp-blog]

𝐋𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨’𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 #𝟏

𝒟ℯ𝒶𝓇 𝒟𝒾𝒶𝓇𝓎，𝓉ℴ𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓅ℯ𝒸𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓊𝓁𝒶𝓇，ℐ𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 ℴ𝒻𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 ℐ 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝒸ℴ𝓆𝓊ℯ𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓈ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓁𝓎 𝓌ℴ𝓂𝒶𝓃．𝒪𝒻 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓇𝓈ℯ ℐ 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒢ℯ𝓉 𝓈𝓂𝒶𝒸𝓀ℯ𝒹 𝒷𝓎 ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒢ℴ𝓇ℊℯℴ𝓊𝓈 𝓁𝒶𝒹𝓎，𝓉ℴ 𝒷ℯ 𝒽ℴ𝓃ℯ𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃ℊ， 𝓂𝒶𝓎𝒷ℯ ℐ 𝓈𝒽ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝓉ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉ℴ𝓂ℴ𝓇𝓇ℴ𝓌 𝒶𝓈 𝓌ℯ𝓁𝓁．ℐ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 ℐ'𝓂 𝒢𝓇ℴ𝓌𝒾𝓃ℊ ℴ𝓃 𝒽ℯ𝓇， 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒹ℴℯ𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝒾𝓉 𝓎ℯ𝓉．

𝒮𝒽𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓁ℯℯ𝓅𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒜𝓎𝒶𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒽ℴ𝓊ℊ𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓌ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷ℯ 𝒻𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝓉ℴ 𝓈𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝓊𝓅 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈ℴ𝓃ℊ𝓈，𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝒜𝓎𝒶𝓉ℴ 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝒹ℯ𝓃𝓉 ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝒸ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁．ℐ𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓉ℯ 𝒻𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎，𝓊𝓈𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒮𝓊𝒷𝒶𝓇𝓊 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽ℯ ℴ𝓃ℯ 𝒹ℯ𝓈𝓉𝓇ℴ𝓎𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈．

ℐ 𝒶𝓁𝓈ℴ 𝒻ℴ𝓇ℊℴ𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝓂ℯ𝓃𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃 ℐ 𝒢ℴ𝓉 ℯ𝓍𝓅ℯ𝓁𝓁ℯ𝒹 𝒶ℊ𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝓉ℴ𝒹𝒶𝓎，ℐ 𝒢ℴ𝓉 𝒶𝓃 ℯ𝒶𝓇𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒻𝓇ℴ𝓂 ℛℯ𝒾𝒿𝒾 ，𝒽ℯ 𝓃ℯℯ𝒹𝓈 𝓉ℴ 𝓁ℴℴ𝓈ℯ𝓃 𝓊𝓅 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁ℯ．ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃’𝓉 𝒷ℯ𝓁𝒾ℯ𝓋ℯ ℐ 𝒢ℴ𝓉 ℯ𝓍𝓅ℯ𝓁𝓁ℯ𝒹 ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁ℯ 𝒫𝒟𝒜，𝓌ℯ𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝒶𝓎𝒷ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ𝓈 𝒢ℴ𝓉 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝓋ℴ𝓁ℴ𝓊𝓈 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓂ℯ ℴ𝓃 𝒶ℊ𝒶𝒾𝓃．

(Hey guys! Sorry, I've been MIA lately, I'll answer asks soon. I got an idea a couple of weeks ago and decided to do something interesting, I thought it would be fun to start a Diary. An insight into Laito’s daily life. Please note that if you want you're Oc in the diary you'll have to message me about it, or if you want Yui in it. If you do want to be in it, be sure to come up with a scenario. Occasionally Laito may talk about an Oc regarding an interaction, so if I don't mention you please don't get jealous and let me know if you want to be in it.)

[dcvotcd-hcart-of-frccdom]

" What are city pants ?! "

Send Me Some Sentence Memes!

“ Oh! City Pants are Kinda like Normal Pants, but they're Much more Elegant & they come in All sorts of Great Colors! Actually I was on my way to Buy some City pants Myself! Hey, Wanna Join me??? ”

[sxnful-glare]

Mandatory Tag Dump

[drcylewis]

me? making tags? HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA yeah

𝒾𝒹𝒾ℴ𝓉 𝓈𝓅ℯ𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ | ooc  𝓂ℯ𝓂ℯ 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓈𝒽 | memes 𝓁ℯ𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓈 | musings ℊ𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝓂ℯ𝓂ℯ | meme answer 𝒾 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝒾 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒾𝓉 𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝒶𝒻𝒻ℴ𝓇𝒹 𝒾𝓉 | likes 𝒢ℴ𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒶𝓀ℯ 𝒶 𝒹ℯℯ𝓅 𝒷𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒻ℴ𝒸𝓊𝓈 ℴ𝓃 𝓎ℴ𝓊 | happiness tag 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎 ℐ’𝓂 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒽ℴ𝓁ℯ 𝒹𝒶𝓂𝓃 𝓂ℯ𝒶𝓁 | visage

[blluebeard-blog]

“My faith in our epic love story is restored.” (candace)

you ep three sentences || accepting || @undeciided

          ‘I thought that maybe, I had gone crazy. That maybe, I was just imagining you, that once again this was all a hallucination. But the guy over there sees you as well, is checking you out even ----- if you weren’t standing right in front of me, I would have made sure the asshole would never be able to check anyone out anymore. And it had been two hours and three days since you walked into this store, telling me we had some catching up to do ----- this is not a dream, nor a hallucination. Maybe I am dead, but I imagine things to be more surreal then if I really was dead.’

          Coffee cup was held up as if to make a toast. While he would have rather done so with a glass of vodka, he thought it was wise not to drink while still at the shop. It would only be a danger to the books, and there was no need to destroy such nice books over a simple drink ----- coffee was risky enough already.     “And let it be one of the most epic at that.”

[duchessxstarbuck]

@grimthejedisith She'd heard it all before, when she decided to go out. Told to take a palace gaurd with her, to make sure she had at least some armour under her outfits, to ensure she stayed close to their home. That's why today she decided to sneak away, her mother was oddly preoccupied not like usual, something more, something that made her completly anxious. Laine Jaena Kenobi could sense it in her mother, she was born with the Force and her mother sometimes forgot she was like her father in that aspect.

Laine was coddled most of her life, Satine constantly worried that Death Watch would target her daughter but it also made the girl feel smothered in a way. She hated the dresses, the constant pulling, and tugging of her hair to style it, the boring meetings with annoying senators and royalty. She was for sure her father, adventerous and strayed from her political responsiblities. Which was what she was up to today, granted she didn't know the exact reason why her mother prepared but she did know...she was out!

Checking some of the local places she loved she wasn't overly paying attention, another major problem with the young Lady of Mandalore, she was a daydreamer and often spaced out and then she was suddenly knocked back into reality when she collieded with someone else.

"Oh! Sorry!" She gasped softly before blinking gently and cocking her head at the other speaking, she let an all knowing grin then slid over her features, her sage eyes sparkling with realization "Ah, so my father returns." She murmured before standing straight once more "Hello there, Grim, I'm Lady Laine Kenobi." She gave a slight bow to the other and smiled once more. "I didn't know he had taken another padawan since the last one."

[carolinus-rex]

“Your face… is… good.”

Ingrid had been working for an hour or so to blend the different shades of colours to perfection over her eyelids, and black eyeliner drawn in a flattering way that would open up her eyes as well as being sharp enough to cut a man. Her hair was still done up in big curls on her head, ready to be loosened at any second, and as she were to apply her iconic red lipstick a voice behind her made her gaze change focus in the mirror before her and she spotted the Norwegian in the doorway.

“   Not exactly something a woman who spent hours on a perfected masterpiece would like to hear, but it’s a compliment nontheless so thank you, ”   she said as her lips curled up into a half smirk. After acknowledging Sigurds arrival she went quiet as to focus on drawing on the crimson red cosmetic, her every day sophisticated warpaint. Her movements were swift and precise, just like a thousand times before, and when she finished she forgot her company for a second as she blew herself a kiss followed up by a wink in the mirror.

“   You’re hear early. We’re not scheduled to leave for the gala in an hour. As you can see I’m halfway there.”   Besides from her hair, Ingrid was still wearing just her underwear and her shaping under dress with her silk morning robe casually thrown on––ivory coloured with a print of apple blossom.

[wvinterisms]

“want to come and join me?”

 ❝ Can I ? ❞ Elsa hesitated for a moment, biting her bottom lip and one hand fidgeting with the long sleeve shirt she was wearing. ❝ I don’t want to make you uncomfortable…. ❞ Topaz eyes look towards the ground, swallowing hard as she recounts the dream in her mind. ❝ … I… had a nightmare. ❞ Her answer is soft, like she was afraid to speak louder for fear of the nightmare coming true. ❝ … Hunters were chasing me… trying to kill me. They hurt you guys. ❞ She paused, looking back up at Dean in his bed with a solemn look. 

It was odd to her that even after everything, her nightmares still mimicked her past experiences. Perhaps that was her deepest fear; going back to how things used to be. Back to being hunted.  ❝  I’m afraid that it’ll happen again. ❞

——- IDK which meme this is but I’m going to make u die from fluff  //  Acc. // @helltore

[kirintored-blog]

❝ I understand why you’re angry. ❞

     Blue eyes look to him, a storm brewed in her. Kalec was the one she ran to when Theramore fell; when she had nowhere to go, she found comfort in him. He knew of her fears, her wishes, and now anger. 

    ❝  My dearest, Kalecgos. You don’t know my anger like I do. ❞  She looks away, gnawing at her lip as so many things are in her head. Threatening to escape with each ticking moment.  ❝ How it whips around in my head, ready to destroy me at any time. --- I live with regret with what I’ve done out of my anger. ❞ 

&& inbox prompt / status: accepting

[somptueusesignora-blog]

•What do you love about your muse? •What do you hate about your muse? •What about your muse amuses you? {hi hello !¡!}

      Some Munday thing - Not Accepting

           Hi hello friend I’m sorry this took way too long whoops

             I love Carlotta’s confidence most of all. She’s charismatic, she can be extremely charming, and she knows it. No matter what the siutation, Carlotta believes in herself - frankly. I’ve made her a model for myself in that regard.

            Lolo needs to learn when to stop talking. It’s not that she needs to not express herself, but she can dominate conversations for so, so long if she doesn’t watch herself and it’s annoying even as the person who has to write her, let alone react to her. 

         Ooo, amuses me? I think her noises. Carlotta does vocal excercises when she’s nervous, when she needs to clear her voice, or when she’s bored tbh. She makes little chirrups, purrs, trills, and it’s frankly the cutest thing.