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[howtodrsw]

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𝅄 ꣑ৎ ࣪ㅤ𓈒 🍬🎐 💋💐 𝙗є 𝑠w𝙚e𝓽 ...

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[mejaemin]

caramel - lee donghyuck

+18 mdni !!

wc: 2.8k

summary: donghyuck’s summer tan is just tewww sexy !! and spending your time with him and ilichil at the beach has you appreciating it just a little more

warnings: established relationship, fem reader, reader wears bikini, beach sex, exhibitionism, dry humping, nipple play, unprotected sex, pet names (mama, baby girl, baby), ft. taeyong, yuta, jungwoo, johnny, mark briefly

an: sm you will NEVER be able to keep tan donghyuck from me !!! do not play w me

(caramel masterlist here! ʕ ᵔⰙᵔ⠕ʔ )

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the evening sun leaves a comfortable blanket of heat on your skin. yuta and jungwoo are controlling the aux from the condo just above your heads, jumping from smooth to chaotic music. the volume is low, so it doesn’t bother you. the waves crashing against the rocks overpower whatever’s playing anyway. mark and johnny have finally finished flailing in the ocean, and are now running back inside with everyone else. the newfound silence feels so comfortable that you turn on your side to nap atop your beach towel. when you do so, you’re met with your boyfriend, who appears to have the same plan.

donghyuck’s caramel skin shines beautifully under the sun, shimmering due to a combination of sweat and sunscreen. his arms are crossed over his stomach, lashes fluttering against his cheeks as he soaks in the sun. laying on the beach just before the evening came definitely did him justice. unfortunately, your adoration is cut short when one of his eyes opens.

“take a picture, it’ll last longer.” his voice deepened and is a little croaky after resting.

“okay.” you respond, knowing he was teasing, but still following through.

you sit up, leaning over donghyuck’s face to reach your beach bag and pull out your digital camera. after sitting back down, you turn it on and point it at him, snapping a few pictures. despite pouting and mumbling an ‘i was joking’, he returns to his original pose for you. when you play them back, they’re beautiful. the filter on the camera makes him seem almost ethereal, his tanned skin glittering in the sunset. upon further inspection his cheeks are pink, so you call him out, intending to scold him for not applying enough sunscreen.

“okay, first of all, you can’t just lean over me and put your tits all in my face and not expect me to be flustered..” he turns his back to you to be sulky, especially when you stay silent after his confession.

the first thing to break the silence was a snort. your struggle to hide your amusement ends when donghyuck turns to look at you and you collapse onto his chest in a fit of laughter. at this he wraps you in his arms and pulls you to straddle his lap. all your giggles fade to silence when you feel his length poke at your ass. it’s now your turn to be flustered when his hands glide over your curves, stopping just under your breasts to rub a thumb over them.

“see what you’re doing? you’re just so pretty.” he grabs the string holding your bikini top against your neck and pulls, letting it fall forward. he undoes the second string behind your back and then holds out the top to you. “who bought this for you?” he asks, tilting his head innocently.

your thighs squeeze gently around his waist. “hyuck..” you whimper.

he brings you forward to press a kiss to your lips, hissing when it causes you to bump against his erection. when you pull away his gaze softens as he tucks a hair behind your ear. “it’s okay, baby, everyone’s inside.” he looks at you expectantly, waiting for your approval. when you nod, he kisses you again before his demeanor returns to how it was. “now, answer me.”

when you push your hips down into his, seeking friction, he puts a hand on your hip to stop you and raises an eyebrow. your cue to respond.

“y- you did..” you reply, looking down at your hands, planted on his chest.

“yeah.” he pulls you flush to his body, pressing kisses to your jawline. one of his hands leaves its home at your hips and begins gliding up and down your body. “cause i knew you would look so good in it..” his kissed travel downward to your neck, where he gets a little rougher and leaves marks as his teeth nip at your neck. “and look where that’s gotten us.” he gestures down to his lap, where you’ve begun grinding yourself into him.

“please, hyuck..” you whine, pushing yourself into him a little harder.

“go ahead, baby. get yourself off. i’m busy.” he replies before pulling you closer by your hips and attaching himself to your breasts.

a whine immediately escapes your lips at the sensation of his hot tongue against your nipple. one hand leaves your hip to hold the other, pinching and pulling at it as you rut against him. when you look down at him, his glimmering eyes stare back up at you. his tongue glides over your nipple and the surrounding marks he’s leaving, all the while maintaining eye contact with you. the way he stares at you, in an almost innocent manner, has you keening and dragging your hips against him a little rougher.

for the first time since you began, donghyuck finally expressed his pleasure and groaned, sitting up while keeping you in his lap. he pulled your nipple between his teeth, seemingly grounding himself as he began moving his hips in sync with your own.

“fuck, mama.. keep going.” he breathes, before snaking a hand behind your neck to pull your lips to his. the nickname has you throbbing against him, which didn’t go unnoticed when he twitched against you in response.

as soon as your mouth comes into contact with his, your hips start moving with a little more purpose. your boyfriend pushes his tongue into your mouth, swirling it around your own. neither of you are holding your voices back as you rut against each other. with each drag of your hips, donghyuck’s tip rubs against your clit in a way that sends waves and waves of pleasure through your body, stronger than the ocean’s.

with great reluctance you begin pulling away from his kisses, not without biting at his lip and letting it snap against his teeth. “i’m so close…” you whine, slowing your hips down while you wait for his response.

he pulls you forward, bringing you into another wet kiss before pulling away again. “i know baby girl, it’s okay. you can do it, cum in my lap.” he encourages.

as soon as the words come out of his mouth, you start up again. your hips glide against his clothed cock at a speed that has you nearly bouncing on his lap, all in an attempt to chase the high that approaches you slowly.

donghyuck’s arms wrap around your waist, holding you tight to his body as he begins chasing his own orgasm. you feel a little silly getting off like this, almost like a teenager. you’re sure that if someone saw you two right now you’d be compared to animals. however, you don’t pay the thought any mind. the subtle ache against your folds from your bikini bottom and your boyfriend’s coarse swim trunks is enough to make your body flare up in heat and make your thighs tense.

the fear of being heard, or even caught by the others turned into pure adrenaline. you put a hand on hyuck’s shoulder, leaving scratch marks as you rode his bulge, your other hand pulling at his soft brown hair. he moaned softly into your mouth at the feeling. you clenched around nothing, moaning desperately into the air. donghyuck has never been afraid to let you know how he feels, and the way his voice sounds so angelic in moments like these is what brings you to the edge.

“hyuck, i- fuck!“ your back arches, pushing your weight into him as far as possible as your body tenses. your eyes clamp shut and your pulse is all you can hear as your pleasure overcomes you.

donghyuck doesn’t stop, continuing to roll his hips into your clothed cunt until he finally comes, whining into your ear. as you both come down, he runs a hand through your hair to keep you grounded. when you finally come to, you pull away from the crook of his neck to see him smiling at you.

“hi.” he presses a kiss to your lips, followed by one (or ten) to the rest of your face.

you weren’t quite ready to come back to earth yet, so you just respond with a ‘mm’ before kissing him and resting your head on his shoulder once again. he chuckles, idly playing with the ends of your hair before speaking again.

“wanna keep going? or should we go inside?” he asks, leaning back so you both were laying on the towel.

“stay.” you mumble into his neck, tightening the grip your legs have on his waist. he shudders at the sensation.

”oh yeah? is that what you want? you wanna fuck on the beach?” he gently grips your hair, pulling you back to look at him. you moan breathily, nodding in response.

”use your words, mama.” he looks at you expectantly as his hand inches closer to the knot on the bottom of your swimsuit.

“yes, yes, please.. i want you so bad..” you respond, pouting and pushing your chest into him for emphasis.

as always, your body compels him to listen to your requests. his eyes flicker down to your cleavage and in the blink of an eye you’re now under him, completely bare. the sun has gone far enough under the horizon for your eyes to need adjusting before you can see your boyfriend again. once you can finally make out his features, it sends a whole new wave of heat through your body.

donghyuck’s face is perfectly dewy, from the heat and exertion. his brown hair is completely dry but still slightly clumpy from the ocean water. it hangs over your face and creates a nearly perfect cage that tickles your cheeks when he leans down to kiss you. immediately, your hand goes to the back of his head and pushes him closer. you let his tongue enter your mouth without a fight, desperately swirling it with your own in an attempt to get closer to him.

with an obnoxious smacking noise, your boyfriend pulls away from your mouth. he purposely pauses to laugh at the string of saliva connecting the two of you before you swat it away in annoyance. for once he decides against pouting at you and instead sits up to pull his swim trunks down just enough to be able to pull his cock out. his eyes squeeze shut as he pumps it one, two times before trapping your head between his arms once again. he presses a quick kiss to your lips before falling to rest on his elbows, leaning on one to use his now free hand to ease himself into your entrance.

when a whimper left your lips at the stretch donghyuck leaned down and pressed one of many kisses to your lips, followed by two times the amount to your cheek and jaw. with a harsh nip to the sweet spot of your neck, he pulls away.

“are you enjoying this, baby? do you like knowing that someone might come and see us? hear us?” he eggs you on, although he knows that this is a private beach connected to the condo taeyong rented for their off season. if you’re aware of it, you’re certainly too far gone to remember because you immediately get wetter, nodding your head with a moan as he pushes himself the rest of the way in.

“yes, hyuck, fuck- it’s so good..” you whine, already arching your back into him.

he begins picking up his speed now that you’ve adjusted and brings a hand to your cheek, pressing his thumb between your lips to keep you quiet. his other hand holds your hip and helps to pull you back and forth on his cock, wet noises erupting from between you two with each thrust.

donghyuck’s head is thrown back and he bites back a groan. the sight of his eyes pinched shut and his adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows his sounds of pleasure has you wrapping your legs tight around his waist and subtly moving your hips to meet his own. he abruptly begins to slow his movements and you’re about to yell at him when you realize he’s looking in the direction of the beach house’s back porch, having a conversation with someone.

you can’t really turn to look at who’s there because the porch is behind you, so you let yourself slip slightly back into your normal consciousness to hear that yuta is yelling out to you both.

he calls out your names, “are you coming in yet? we’re about to eat!” he yells.

you look at your boyfriend and he briefly looks at you to press a finger to his lips before addressing the elder. “we’re relaxing! call us when it’s actually done!” he replies.

unintentionally, you twitch around his dick and his hips stutter before subtly pushing into you once again. you lay your head back down and are about to let yourself return to being blissfully unaware when yuta begins cackling.

”don’t be too long!” he sing-songs, nearly out of breath as he laughs his way back inside the house.

donghyuck looks back at you and huffs, rolling his eyes. “what a turn off.” he mumbles.

your legs tighten their grip on his hips. “you’re about to be even worse of a turn off if you don’t hurry the fuck up.” you whine.

immediately he begins increasing his speed.

“chill, chill… might as well leave you here if you rush me…”

he falls forward on his elbows. his face right above yours as he now rolls his hips deeper, aiming for your most sensitive parts in an attempt to speed up the process. each time he pushes himself back in, you can feel his dick poking at your insides so deliciously that each thrust has a familiar kind of heat flooding through your legs up into your whole body. with one hand leaving a bruising grip on your hip, the other resting next to your head, donghyuck licks a fat stripe up your neck, biting and sucking at the spot that always has you folding for him. your back immediately arches into him at the sensation, a series of pleas falling from your lips.

donghyuck pulls away, fake cooing at you. “aww baby, do you want to cum now?” he rests a hand on your cheek, his hips never stopping as he waits for your answer.

“yes, fuck- please, hyuck, please..” you whine, running your tongue along his thumb appreciatively when he pushes it into your mouth.

“of course, mama. anything you want.” he smiles, dropping his head back down to your neck to press wet kisses to it as he pushes you towards your orgasm.

at this point, you're so close to the edge that all it takes is your boyfriend’s hand slipping its way in between your bodies, rubbing vigorously at your clit to push you over. combined with his rough thrusts, your body tenses, hips shaking as white hot pleasure courses through you. shortly after, donghyuck gets there too, hips stilling as he moans softly in your ear. a whimper escapes your lips as his hot cum spills inside of you. you feel slightly overstimulated, but it’s so worth it.

after a few minutes of sitting in your afterglow, you hear the door above you slide open once again. this time it’s taeyong, calling your name before addressing your boyfriend.

“donghyuck! let’s go, we’re eating now!” he calls out, not wasting any time before going back inside. you flush, knowing that they’re more than likely aware that you weren’t just ‘resting’.

the man on top of you groans, sitting up and pulling out of you. he looks as if he’s half asleep, staring at the spot where his cum seeps out of you with heavy lidded eyes. when you sit up, his trance breaks and he sighs, getting himself together and packing up your towel. next to him you put your swimsuit back on followed by your shorts before folding up donghyuck’s and standing up. he takes your hand, making his way back up to the condo with you in tow.

as soon as you walk in the back door, everyone’s eyes are on you both. once again, yuta begins cackling, nearly choking on his food at the sight. donghyuck pulls your chair out at the table and helps you sit down before going to your room and putting your belongings away. when he comes back and sits with you, johnny is the first to speak up.

“so, uh, hyuck.. i’m assuming you’re not hungry?” he laughs.

you immediately cover your face in embarrassment, however you can’t laugh for long because you hear the word ‘actually’ leave his lips and immediately have to smack a hand over his lips to avoid everyone hearing about yours and his sexual endeavors. regardless, the night is full of laughter and strays away from the subject that they hopefully forgot about. until you do it again.

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[knightedangel]

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⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹ 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬. 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚝. 𝟷 , traveller!nanami x dark fairy!reader ♡ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 , bale!batman x wife!reader ♡ 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 , dk!joker ˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ

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࿐ 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚 ✦ 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙞𝙥𝙨 ✦ 𝙩𝙖𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙭 ✦ 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 ✦ 𝙛.𝙖.𝙦.𝙨 *:･ﾟ

[dolliebuni]

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‎࿁ ₊ ❆ ۫ 𓂃 ⑅𑂳◌ ꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ ⭑ .₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑ ❀ *̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇. ┈୨ ˚₊‧꒰ა ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ୧┈ ｡ﾟ

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𓊆ྀི colourless ver under the cut .ᐟ 𓊇ྀི 

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[ptazsek]

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹

[trophy-girl]

The Rise of Bare Minimum Men: Why You Deserve More

You ever talk to a guy and feel like you’re the only one putting in effort? Like if you stopped texting, the conversation would die? Or if you didn’t suggest meeting up, you’d never see him? If so, you’ve probably dealt with a bare minimum man the kind of guy who does just enough to keep you interested but never enough to make you feel truly valued.

♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

Let’s break this down examples of how women experience low-effort men and how to handle them.

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹ ₊‧.°.⋆ 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 ⋆.°.‧₊ ⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ

Meet Sarah & Jason: A Bare Minimum Love Story

Sarah just started talking to Jason. He’s cute, funny, and when they first met, he gave her just enough attention to keep her interested. But after a few weeks, she notices a pattern:

1. He Only Texts Her Late at Night ཻུ۪۪♡

• Instead of thoughtful good morning texts, Jason hits her up at 11 PM with “wyd?”

• If she doesn’t respond, he’ll text again the next day, acting like nothing happened.

• When Sarah asks why he doesn’t text during the day, he says he’s “just bad at texting.”

(Reality Check: A man who wants you will make time for you. “Bad at texting” is just an excuse.)

2. He Never Plans Real Dates ๋࣭ ࣪˖⋆˙

• At first, Jason seemed excited to hang out, but every time Sarah asks, he says he’s “busy.”

• When he finally suggests meeting up, it’s always at his apartment never a real date.

• He never takes her out to dinner, never picks a nice place, never puts in effort.

(Reality Check: A man who values you will make an effort to take you out and impress you.)

t ༚ ༅༚˳✿˳༚༅ ༚ ❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ ♡ ❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ ♡ t ༚ ༅༚˳✿˳༚༅ ༚ ❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎.

3. He’s Hot & Cold

• Some days, Jason is sweet, flirty, and acts like he really likes Sarah.

• Other days, he ignores her texts for hours or even days.

• Whenever Sarah pulls away, he suddenly acts interested again.

(Reality Check: This is a classic example of breadcrumbing giving just enough attention to keep you hooked but never committing.)

4. He Never Asks About Her Life

• Sarah listens to Jason rant about work, his gym routine, and his favorite sports team.

• But when she talks about her goals, her stress, or her accomplishments, he barely responds.

• He doesn’t remember small details like her favorite coffee order or the fact that she has an important job interview.

༚ ༅༚˳✿˳༚༅ ༚ ❁۪۪. ｡˚ ❁ཻུ۪۪ ｡˚ ༚ ༅༚˳✿˳༚༅ ༚ ❁۪۪. ｡˚ ❁ཻུ۪۪ ｡˚

(Reality Check: A man who actually cares will ask about your life and remember what matters to you.)

5. He Expects Everything Without Giving Anything

• Jason gets jealous when Sarah mentions other guys, but he still refuses to define their relationship.

• He expects her to be available whenever he feels like talking, but he disappears when she needs emotional support.

• When Sarah finally asks where this is going, he says: “I like what we have… let’s just go with the flow.”

(Reality Check: “Going with the flow” is just another way of saying, “I don’t want to commit, but I don’t want you to leave either.”**)

Why Do Women Settle for Bare Minimum Men Like Jason?

Sarah knows Jason isn’t treating her right, but she keeps making excuses:

• “Maybe he’s just busy.”

• “Maybe he’s not used to relationships.”

• “Maybe if I show him how amazing I am, he’ll change.”

Sound familiar? Women often settle for low-effort men because:

• They think something is better than nothing.

• They believe if they’re patient enough, he’ll step up.

• They’re afraid of being called “too demanding.”

• They confuse attention with intention.

But here’s the truth: A man who truly values you will show it. No confusion. No mixed signals. No guessing.

How to Stop Settling for Bare Minimum Men ﾟﾟ･｡♡

If you don’t want to end up in a situationship with a guy like Jason, here’s what you need to do:

1. Raise Your Standards—And Stick to Them

• If he doesn’t plan real dates, stop entertaining him.

• If he only texts late at night, stop replying.

• If he won’t commit, walk away.

⃘ ˖ ࣪⭑ ◌ * ⃘ ˖ ࣪⭑ ◌ *

2. Stop Rewarding Low Effort

• If you keep accepting crumbs, he will never give you the full meal.

• The moment you stop tolerating the bare minimum, you make room for men who will actually step up.

3. Pay Attention to Actions, Not Words

• A man who says “I really like you” but never puts in effort doesn’t actually like you he just likes the access you give him.

• Instead of listening to excuses, watch how he treats you.

4. Be Willing to Walk Away

• The biggest power move? Stop giving men like Jason your time.

• If he truly wants you, he will step up. If he doesn’t, let him go.

Final Thoughts: You Deserve More Than the Bare Minimum

Jason isn’t a bad person he’s just a man who has never been forced to put in effort because women have let him get away with doing the least.

But Sarah? She finally woke up. She stopped replying to “wyd?” texts, started prioritizing herself, and met a man who actually took her on real dates, called her just to check in, and made her feel wanted, not just convenient.

The lesson? Men will do the least you allow them to do. If you want more, you have to stop accepting less.

So, are you going to keep entertaining a Jason? Or are you going to start demanding more?

[cherriegarcia]

Me fr

♡⋆𐙚˚⊹ ⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹

🤍🎀🧸🪞💌🎠

•Source~ Pinterest & unsent project

[powderdarko]

𓊆 ♡ 𓊇 Little Red Riding Hood and the Wolf 𖩩͢🥐

⠀⠀⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡ ໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹ dos versiones ¿Cual es tu favorita? 🩰 જ⁀➴ ⠀ׂ ִ ⠀ ١٥٧٤

[mejaemin]

6 hours - lee chan

wc: 1.7k

summary: you’re mad at channie, and he’s trying soso hard to get ur attention

warnings: mentions of throwing up (it doesn’t happen, channie is a drama queen okay), fluff, cheol cameo, nothing else rlly!

an: the way i would literally get backshots from a horse if it meant i could get a bf as clingy and desperate as chan

(seungcheol’s pov here!)

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it’s officially been six hours.

six hours since chan upset you, and six hours since you last spoke to him.

it may be petty, but waking up to go eat your leftover slice of cake (unhealthy, but so what?) and finding the container in the sink is not cool. not cool at all. so, being the petty one you are, you’ve essentially left your boyfriend on heard all day.

the morning started off great, waking up in his strong embrace and sharing a few kisses in bed. you even talked about your excitement for the chill day ahead of you, not even wanting to get up to use the bathroom. after he fell back asleep, that was when you decided to get up and finish your cake.

you didn’t even have to open the fridge to notice it was gone. as soon as you entered the kitchen, you saw the container sitting by itself in the sink, staring right at you. chan woke up when you left, leaving to go find you, however he regretted slightly when he saw what you were staring at. you turned to him, looking him up and down as he played with his fingers, guiltily staring at the floor. his expression really was too cute, looking like a sad puppy with his pouty lips, and it tempted you to let him off the hook, but something in you changed your mind. with a heavy sigh, you look him up and down before brushing past him and going back to sleep. he would be getting tortured today.

he’s wordlessly following you the whole time, and you walk with your eyes squeezed shut to avoid his extremely convincing puppy dog eyes. you and him both know that as soon as he gives you that look, you’re forgiving him. however, not this time! you really weren’t all that upset, but giving him the silent treatment for even thirty minutes gets him treating you like you’ll fly away if he doesn’t hold you close. for a whole day? you can only imagine what benefits you’ll reap.

after another few hours, you wake up once again. heading out to the kitchen, deciding that starving yourself is not the best way to spite someone, you go to look for something to eat.

this time, when you walk in the kitchen, the sink is cleared of any dishes. you’re grateful that he at least did that (even if he could’ve bought more cake) instead of.. doing whatever he was doing. likely sulking somewhere. however, as you get closer to the sink, you frown. yes, chan may have washed the dishes, but he left a bunch of crumbs at the bottom of the sink!

you turn around to look at him, and he’s staring right back at you from the living room. he’s looking at you with hopeful, glossy eyes, and before your facial expression can give away that you’ve already forgiven him you turn away. he doesn’t need to know yet. so, instead of scolding him and having him clean it himself like you usually do, you wipe it up yourself.

after finally feeding yourself, choosing not to eat the last of chan’s favorites, you retreat back to your room for another hour or two. he’s left you alone so far, aside from the dozen notifications of him liking your posts across every platform you own. he’s even commented on a few, and to be a little mean you liked one or two without replying. you and him both consider that basically being left on read.

after a few moments of relaxation, including you watching videos on your phone, it ends when your phone breaks out into a shrill ring. seungcheol’s contact photo fills the screen, and you already know what’s coming.

“hello?” his voice comes through the speaker.

“hi, cheol.” your sigh is heavy as you wait for him to finally relay whatever chan’s message is.

“hi. so, don’t shoot the messenger, but chan thinks it’s really important for you to know that, his words, if you don’t talk to him soon he’s going to throw up.” you hear his chuckle come through as he tries to relay the message seriously, but you know he’s already aware of his dramatics.

“oh… well, i hope he knows he can just throw up. because he knows what he did, and he has yet to address it.” you deadpan in a way that’s almost comical, expressing just how much you don’t care.

“well, you said it. trust me, i know damn well what kind of situation you’ve got him in, and i am not meddling. see you.”

“bye, seungcheol, sorry you’ve been caught up in his mess.”

“it’s fine.” he hangs up the phone, and you’re finally left alone again. you’ve made a mental note to tease your boyfriend later about how desperate he is, but for now you think you can hold out a little longer.

after speaking with seungcheol, the “cherry man” as you used to call him, you’re suddenly craving a jar of cherries. not the healthy ones, the ones you put on ice cream. you get up and return to the kitchen, pulling the jar out of the fridge. on the way you see chan, sitting in the exact same position you left him in, hugging a pillow as he stares through the tv. he’s really too cute, and you want to go over there so bad, but you remember how much happier your day would’ve started with your cake and decide he can wait a little longer.

as you go to open the jar of cherries, the lid is stuck. usually, you or chan will leave them a little loose for you to open them better, especially if he’s not there to help you open it. you look up, seeing him turned to you expectantly, and you sigh. you reach into the drawer with all the utensils and oven mitts, reaching for the silicone jar opener you had from before you and chan got together. you haven’t touched it a single time since you started dating, his pride being hurt by the idea of you using anything but him and his strength to open your jars and other containers. you take a fork and begin eating the cherries from the jar, pretending not to see his extremely crushed expression in your peripheral.

after finishing your snack, you return to your room once again, spending more time in solitude. you played music, watched a few episodes of your current drama, and even read a book. you were completely unbothered, and even forgot there was someone else in the house until there was a knock on your bedroom door.

calling him in, the door swings open and chan is standing there. he immediately sits on the foot of the bed, resting a hand over your blanket-covered legs.

“baby i know you’re upset but just please listen to me just this one time.” he looks at you apologetically, and when you don’t make a move to leave he scoots up to the top of the bed next to you and grabs your hand. “i’m really sorry i ate your cake. i just saw it in there by itself and i couldn’t help it.. but i’m really sorry!” he looks to you for a reaction before continuing

you lock your fingers with him. “go on, love.”

“i really hate it when you’re mad at me and i hate it even more when you don’t talk to me.. like i swear, i was gonna start throwing up. and maybe dying. but i bought you a new cake in case it makes it better!” his eyes are so big and glittery, and he’s got a hopeful gaze as he speaks.

you’re now sitting upright, scooting closer to him. “plus interest?”

he nods enthusiastically, getting off the bed and helping you out of the bedroom. “yes! plus interest! i got takeout too! come, i’ve already set it up.”

he leads you out to your dining table which he’s set with your new cake, larger than the size you had previously ordered it in, and your favorite takeout place already plated at yours and his seats. you turn to him, and he’s still got that timid look, gauging your reaction.

it’s then that you break completely, wrapping your arms around his waist and giving him more than enough kisses to make up for the entire day. “oh channie, you’re the sweetest. you didn’t have to do all that.”

he sits you down, then seats himself and pulls his chair so close to yours that your shoulders are touching. “but i did! i tried everything in the world to get your attention and it didn’t work, so i had to do this. and i saw what you ate today.. you know you can’t survive off of a bowl of cereal and cherries.” he rests his head on your shoulder, watching as you indulge in his apology meal.

“well, it was quick and one of the few things i could do by myself. i even opened the cherry jar, did you see?” you kiss the top of his head.

“yeah i did.. after you left i threw that thing out, by the way. because i’m here to do these things for you. and this is why you can’t be away from me! who’s gonna make sure you’re being healthy, huh? ’cause it’s clearly not you.” he sits up, popping his eyebrow while looking you up and down.

taking another bite of your food, you return the look. “don’t get too confident, lee chan, because i can go back to how we were twenty minutes ago.”

immediately he’s cuddling back into you, nuzzling his cheek into your shoulder. “please, please don’t do that to me again! i’ll actually cry. actually, i’ll just die. i can see the light just thinking about it.”

you pick his head up off your shoulder, holding his cheek in your hand while giving him a kiss to the other. “okay, you big baby, there’s no need for all that. just eat, okay? and then when we’re done we can make up for lost time, how’s that sound?”

immediately he shoots up, beginning to clear his plate with an alarming speed, eager to spend time with you. you can’t tell, but he’s hoping you mean that in multiple ways because he’s been so deprived of “you time” that he needs to be as close to you as possible. thus, the rest of your day bleeds into night with him spending it crawling under your skin.

───── ⋆⋅ ⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹ ⋅⋆ ─────

[goth-will-graham]

˚˖𓍢ִ🫀໋˚ 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔤 🦇⋆⭒˚｡⋆

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𐙚 my name is eve

𐙚 17

𐙚 any pronouns

𐙚 infp

𐙚 american (unfortunately)

𐙚 neurodivergent

𐙚 queer

𐙚 goth

𐙚 cinephile & music enthusiast

𐙚 social anxiety/depression, though i love talking to people so dont be afraid to send me asks or dm me to talk to me!!

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹

𝔪𝔲𝔰𝔦𝔠

☥ bauhaus, arctic monkeys, siouxsie & the banshees, cocteau twins, mazzy star, joy division, the shroud, ms. lauryn hill, sisters of mercy, suede, the cramps, the cure, nine inch nails, she wants revenge, pulp, hole, jeff buckley, tyler, the creator, kmfdm, ethel cain, jack off jill, david bowie, type o negative, london after midnight, slowdive

𝔣𝔦𝔩𝔪 & 𝔱𝔳

☥ hannibal, twin peaks, doctor who, good omens, edward scissorhands, bones and all, the hunger, mysterious skin, saw, pretty in pink, eraserhead, blue velvet, 10 things i hate about you, lisa frankenstein, repo! the genetic opera, donnie darko, elvira, nosferatu, 24 hour party people, the outsiders, community, the lost boys, mulholland drive, showgirls, inland empire, house md, the eyes of my mother

𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔰/𝔥𝔬𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔢𝔷

☥ music, art, violin, thrifting, physical media, horror, journaling, dance, makeup, watching youtube, fashion, film

trump supporters, racists/ableists/homophobes/etc., & porn blogs WILL be blocked

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𖤐 tiktok ✟ pinterest 𖤐 letterboxd ✟ spotify 𖤐

[dreamylove444]

🌸Study log after school 26/11/2024 (3h20)🌸

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹

🌷 revision physics

🌷2 Kepler law exercices

🌷revision chemistry

🌷2 acid base reaction exercises

🌷revision matrices multiplication substraction addition

🌷2 matrice exercices

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹

[3-m-1-ly]

Misa from death note - gonna post my art here too cus why not <3

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡ ໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹

[anitalenia]

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹ 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤 ⟡ 𝐫𝐞𝐝 ⟡ 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 ⟡ 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰

⟡ 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 ⟡ 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 ⟡ 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐥𝐞 ⟡ 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 ⟡ 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 ⟡ 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫 ⟡ 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 ⟡ 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 ⟡ 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫 ˖˚⊹ ꣑ৎ‎ ⊹ ࣪ ˖⟡ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹ 𝙋𝙁𝙋𝙎 ⟡ 𝙋𝙉𝙂𝙎 ⟡ 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝙈𝙀𝙎

[colazero1]

⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹ ⊹ ⁺ 𐔌 ᩧ ຼ ͡ ৯ ♡໒⁀ ᩧຼ ꒱ིྀ ⁺ ⊹