#☼ barista

[bee-the-loser-recs]

☼ My Mark One-shot Fic Recs ☼

𖤓 Send in the clowns By @smileysuh 10.6k, Haechan|Mark|Jaehyun x reader, college au, frat boys NCT, best friend Jungwoo, friends to lovers, karaoke friends, smut, polyamory, slight fluff, Halloween parties, dressing up

𖤓 Roommates By @smileysuh 8.3k, Mark x reader x Haechan, college au, frat house NCT, best friend Jungwoo, polyamory, smut, stoners, getting high together, slight fluff, mentions of Jeno having a crush on reader

𖤓 Sunday kind of love By @smileysuh 35.8k, college au, frat boys NCT, slightly dorky and loveable Mark, study partner Jungwoo, long term crush, mentions of Halloween parties, smut, fluff, soft/inexperienced reader, extreme pining

𖤓 Operation: First Kiss By @ncityrave 4.4k, non-specified au, established relationship, first kiss between the couple, fluff, slight angst, getting advice from other members

𖤓 No one but you By @loserlvrss 1k, established relationship, slice of life, drunk moments, taking reader home, mentions of alcohol, fluff

𖤓 Perfect little toy By @loudstan 13k, magical & supernatural au, werewolf Mark, witch reader, sex shop owner reader, smut, imprinting, slight fluff, shop partner Svt Jeonghan, some angst

𖤓 Jealousy By @yutaholic 22k, non-idol au, reader & Mark's parents are dating, Mark & reader are in love, angst, trying to break up their parents, slight fluff, almost being step siblings, messy, smut

𖤓 Come back to me By @bloodmoonmuses Established relationship, retelling their first meeting to Jonny & Haechan, cute, fluff, meet cutes, enamoured with one another

𖤓 This is (not) easy By @mrkis 13.2k, college au, friends to fwb to lovers, slight miscommunication, smut, fluff, angst, mentions of reader hooking up with Jaemin, crack humour

𖤓 Just between us [part 1] & [part 2] By @mrkis 9.2k & 14.4k, established relationship between Yuta & reader, inviting Mark to join them, smut, mentions of Winwin being included in their dynamic, slight fluff, teasing, discussions of the rest of NCT having crushes on reader

𖤓 Gelato By @hazyhae 14.4k, unspecified au, non-idol au, plug Mark, friends to strangers to lovers, angst, fluff, smut, weed use, friend Renjun, reconnecting after years

𖤓 Roomie high By @hazyhae 3.8k, stoner!roommate!Mark, roommates to ??, weed use, looking for a weed friendly roommate, friend Haechan, pet names

𖤓 Baby fangs By @starlightkun 26.7k, fantasy au, modern magical creatures au, sphinx reader, basilisk Mark, older women/younger man, teaching him how to use his powers, fluff, teasing, age/MILF comments, very suggestive comments

𖤓 Elevator pitch By @luvhaos 9.1k, college au, frat au, frat house NCT, friends hyping up Mark, fluff, slight miscommunication trope, angst, alcohol use/underage drinking

𖤓 Triple Lee; naughtier the better By @p4p1l0nn 9.1k, Mark | Haechan | Jeno x reader, non-idol au, stoner au, plug Haechan & Mark, stoner Jeno & reader, roommates, smut, slight fluff

𖤓 Keep talking to me By @starillusion13 7.1k, non-specified au, polyamory, slight angst, fluff, smut, reader is ditched by a friend socially, a night in together, romance

𖤓 Trust me not By @starillusion13 9.1k, Boss unit x reader, mafia au, angst, slight fluff, keeping secrets, anniversary surprises, themes of betrayal, getting shot, open ending

𖤓 Foreign swaggers By @starillusion13 8k, Jonny | Jaehyun | Mark x reader, brother's best friend au, Taeyong is reader's brother, shared vacation, smut, fluff, polyamory, enemies to friends to lovers, drinking

𖤓 Salted caramel By @lucyandthepen 20.3k, college au, barista!Mark, both reader & Mark are down bad for each other, teasing from friend group, jealousy, constant teasing from Haechan, smut, fluff, other Dreamies mentioned

𖤓 What's mine is yours By @smileyerim 4.9k, non-specified au, long term pining, drunk confessions, admittance of feelings, fluff, slight smut, getting drunk together

𖤓 Temporary flag girl [part 1] & Back again [part 2] By @babbymochiiii 1.2k & 1.2k, street racer au, street racer Mark, comedy, reader subs in as a flag girl, slight fluff, fun dynamics, comedy

𖤓 Midas touch By @martiniblues Short drabble, spiderman!Mark, established relationship, teasing your partner, fluff, mentions reader's attraction to a fictional character, down bad Mark

𖤓 Spidey boy By @martiniblues 2.9k, spiderman!Mark, established relationship, trying to get Mark to confess his identity, slight fighting, reader needs saving, cat-calling, creepy dude, pet names, fluff

𖤓 Quarantine Chronicles 1, part 2, part 3 By @domjaehyun 28.5k & 55.3k & 43k, Quarantine au, Jaemin | Jaehyun | Jungwoo | Johnny | Mark | (Jeno | Haechan in part 3 only) x reader, roommates (except Mark), friends with benefits situation, lots of tension & flirting, smut, slight fluff, crack, Jaehyun & Mark have actual feelings for reader

𖤓 Surviving no nut November By @domjaehyun 28.8k, Haechan x reader x Mark, college au, friends to lovers, no nut November challenges, smut, trying to trip them up, teasing, slight fluff, weed consumption, pet names

𖤓 Kiss you right now By @domjaehyun 6.9k, college au, best friends to lovers, pining, Mark really wants to kiss reader, smut, fluff, really cute

𖤓 Play with me By @domjaehyun 4.6k, college au, best friends to lovers, weed use, stoners Mark & reader, late night drives, high sex, smut, fluff

𖤓 Teach me By @domjaehyun 3.3k, Mark x reader (ft. Yuta), non-specified au, established relationship, Mark asks Yuta for help in being rougher, smut, switching up the dynamics a bit

𖤓 10:12pm By @daydreamingyuta 200, drabble, established relationship, fluff, borrowing clothes, just really soft and adorable

𖤓 Baseball (& Other disasters) By @tqmies 10k, college au, friends to lovers, idiots in love, mutual pining, baseball player Mark, assistant manager reader, fluff

𖤓 Fever pitch By @nctsworld 8.4k, pro baseball player Mark, meet cutes, small accident, getting hit by a ball, fluff, smut, relationship development, best friend Chenle

[jaxplaysthesims]

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[anonymous-rendezvous]

Fika

💙 Ike Eveland x GN!Reader

✦ — Written by Mod I ✨. Beta Read and Edited by Mod S 👿.

✧ — Contains: Strangers to Friends to ???, fluff, light angst, & open ended

✦ — Word count: 2k+ | Ao3

Fika | pronunciation: fee–ka Swedish | (n.) a moment to slow down and appreciate the good things in life. — A new coffee shop opens near Ike’s home. As he starts to visit it more regularly, he slowly gets to know you.

Based on the sentence starter “Don’t be a stranger, okay?”

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

Ike was just past the planning stages of his most recent book when a new coffee shop opened within walking distance of his house. ‘Home Brewed’. A cozy little place with comfortable seats, potted plants, and lots of natural light. The little bell above the door jingles as he pushes it open, immediately greeted by the two staff members he’s started to recognize, currently working behind the counter. With a glance around, he could see that the cafe is fairly busier than usual. A handful of people waiting on their orders while a quarter of the tables have been claimed.

Stepping up to the counter, he’s greeted by your bright smile. “Ah! Nice to see you again. The usual today?” Your head tipped to the side in question, causing the necklace around your neck to catch the light. An onyx ring swaying across the chain and he notes to himself that this is the ninth time it’s changed. Yesterday it had been a silver band with some sort of writing, and the day before that had been a gold band with small emeralds lining it.

The barista behind you calls out another customer's drink, reminding him that you're still waiting for him to respond, quickly meeting your eyes. “Good morning, and yes, the usual, please. That’ll be all.”

Nodding along, you add his order to the computer. “For here or to go?”

Turning his head, he scans the room one more time, spotting his usual table by the window open. “For here.”

“You got it! We’ll bring your drink over when it’s done.” He pays for the drink before bee-lining towards the table he’d become used to setting up base in. Over the last two weeks, he’s found this particular table to offer him the best view; sunlight pouring in just right. Perfect for getting lost in thought staring out towards the bustling streets, but also an ideal spot for observing the people around the cafe. His bag slides off of his shoulder with a soft thud as it rests on the empty seat beside him, pulling out his laptop and notes, ready to dive back into his work while waiting for his drink.

It’s not long before a mug is carefully placed on his table with a soft clunk. His fingers pause in the movement upon the keyboard, forcing his eyes away from the screen to meet yours. As your eyes lock, you flash him another smile, “One chai tea for…” there’s a pause, your eyes darting to the side before slowly asking, “Ike, right?” The novelist nods with a polite smile, hazel eyes quickly flicking down to your apron in search of your nametag; thanking you while repeating your name aloud. “No problem! Lemme know if you’d like another cup.”

The novelist gives a nod and you take that as your cue to return to the counter. He’s just returned his attention to his work when, from the corner of his eye, he notices that you’ve stopped moving. His head jerks back in your direction when you make a quick turn on your heels, taking a few steps closer to his table – yet still maintaining a polite distance. Ike can’t help but watch curiously, noting the way your expression twists in what he assumes is hesitation, one of your hands reaching up to fiddle with the ring hanging from the chain on your neck. The silence hangs for another moment before you finally speak, words spoken almost cautiously, “Could I… ask what you're working on? You don’t have to tell me. I’ve just been curious since you always seem so absorbed in your work.”

“Oh.” He can’t help but feel a little surprised by the question. Adjusting his glasses, he glances down at his laptop before returning his gaze to you, the small but polite smile returning to his lips. “I don’t mind. I’m currently working on a book.”

It’s rather interesting to him, the way you seem to light up, as you seem to take a subconscious step closer to the table. “Ah, really?” There’s a slight raise in your voice, however you quickly lower it, not wanting to disturb the customers sitting nearby. “Can I ask what it’s about?”

There’s already a smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he settles back in his chair. “They commissioned me to write a children's book, so it’s just a lighthearted adventure tale.”

“Ah, that’s really cool–” There’s a loud call of your name and your attention immediately snaps back to your coworker, who’s giving you a pointed yet amused look. “Ah–Sorry, just a second! Right so, uh,” You give a little awkward laugh before giving him another small smile. “If you need anything else, just let us know. Good luck with the book!” With a small wave, you quickly make your way back to the counter where a small line had begun to form. With a light chuckle, he adjusts his glasses before returning to his work.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

From that day forward, it was rare to find the pair of you not locked in conversation. It was almost surprising to Ike how quickly the pair of you were growing closer. He’d begun spending more time at the cafe than he did at his own home and getting to know you felt as easy as breathing. Hours turned into days, and days turned into weeks – time, feeling as though it were flying by.

A change he hadn’t known he needed until you’d already settled in past the point of acquaintances, but just shy of what he would call friends.

You never seemed to run out of stories to tell him, having an endless supply of experiences in your back pocket. Sometimes it would be retelling interesting moments from your day: a rowdy customer, a bizarre drink order, or something one of your co-workers had done. Though what fascinated him most was the tales behind the different rings you’d switch out on the chain around your neck. You seemed more than happy to talk about them, explaining that some were gifts from family members, friends, or co-workers; past and present. Others were picked up from different places you’d visited; having traveled a lot over the years.

His curiosity hadn’t been satiated, however, until he asked if there was a reason you wore them on a chain rather than around your fingers, as most typically would. You had looked almost sheepish when you explained that it was a mixture of wanting to keep said rings in better condition, but also an irrational fear of losing them – or worse – accidentally dropping one in a customer's drink. Your expression was rather horrified at that thought.

He can’t remember the last time he’d laughed quite so hard.

Ike’s friends were quick to notice his change in mood, asking him – some subtly, others less so – about what happened. It had only been such a short amount of time and yet, something about the novelist seemed different. It wasn’t a bad difference, they reassured, chuckling once they saw the look on his face. He just seemed… happier. Intentional or not, you’d started to brighten his days. Drawing an excitement from him the others hadn't seen in a while. His chest filled with a warmth he can’t quite remember living a day without.

You were similar to an ever-burning flame. You brightened the spaces you moved between, drawing others to your warmth. Maybe it was the way you moved, dancing easily from place to place. Never invading, but never apologetic for what space you did take up. Maybe it was in your smile, the ease with which your lips would curve upwards – leaving even the grouchiest of customers a tad less tense. Most noticeable were the days you had off, the building seemingly a tad bit colder than he'd remembered.

Whatever it was, Ike just couldn’t seem to pinpoint it; at least not with words. It was something so inherently you.

And then his book was complete.

He had to stop visiting the cafe. All of his time and energy funneled into the final steps of his work. Delivering his manuscripts, going through edits and finalizations, getting in contact with the commissioner– so on and so forth. All of which is a very time-consuming process, eating away at all the free time he had.

Before he knew it, nearly two months had passed before he pushed through that all too familiar door; a bundle of papers in hand. The smell of familiarly brewed coffee and freshly baked sweets helped to ease the tension in his shoulders – even if just slightly.

With a pep in his step, he approaches the counter and your gaze lifts to meet him. Almost immediately, your eyes widen, hands freeze in place. Heart pounding in his chest, he greets you, calling your name with a smile. Except… his smile falters when your expression twists into something he hadn’t seen on you before. Your lips purse into a thin line, intentionally dropping your gaze to the computer before quietly asking, “Chai tea, for here or to go?”

The brunette opens his mouth to say something, but the way you avoid looking at his face causes him to pause. “For here.” He finally says, voice coming out much quieter than he’d intended. Ike doesn't realize how tightly he’s gripping the papers until he feels them start to crinkle, quickly loosening his grip before he ruins them.

He pays for the drink then shuffles quickly towards his usual table. Releasing his hold on the bundle of papers entirely, setting them lightly on the table as he attempts to ease the worst of the creases out. The excitement that he had been feeling before was slowly bleeding into nervousness, causing him to worry his bottom lip. The novelist startles when the mug clicks against the tabletop, eyes hurriedly looking up to see you. “Ah–thank you.” He stutters, yet your gaze remains locked on the wooden surface, still refusing to look at him. He almost expects you to turn and leave, yet… you just continue to stand beside his table silently. The cafe lacks the warmth he's grown used to; a chill running down his spine. 

The silence continues to hang, casting a heavy fog between you, before finally, you raise your head to meet his gaze. “You just… stopped coming one day.” There’s a slight shake to your voice that makes his heart drop. “I… You worried me, Ike.” Your lips pursed, eyes shifting to look out the window rather than at him. “At first I tried to rationalize that you were likely just busy, but… I couldn’t help but worry if something had happened to you. But I had no way of checking. We never exchanged numbers or socials, you just… disappeared. I had no clue if you were okay.”

Ike’s brows furrowed, “I– I’m sorry, I didn’t think–” his words felt caught in his throat, sentence hanging because, really, he hadn’t thought. It hadn’t even crossed his mind once to tell you that he’d be gone for a while. He’d caused you to worry for no reason. Truly, a stupid mistake on his part.

You let out a sigh before meeting his gaze, a small smile tugging at your lips. “I’m just glad you're alright.” Your eyes trail back down to the tabletop before narrowing in on the papers resting before him, lips parting in a small ‘o’ as your eyes scan the top page. “Is that–You finished your book?” Ike swallowed before nodding, nudging the papers closer to you.

“I did. It’s technically still in the processing stages, hence this isn’t a proper physical copy, but I thought–” He swallows again, nerves swelling inside of him once more. The warmth had returned to your expression, picking up the bundle and cradling them in your hands as if holding something precious. Clearing his throat, he adjusts his glasses, suddenly unable to meet your eyes, clear embarrassment on his face. “It is only a children's story, but you’d seemed so interested when I was writing it, I figured–”

You cut him off, excitement building in your tone. “This is for me?”

He nods, “Yes. I can give you a proper copy when the book is finished, if you’d like.”

“I’d love that!” You exclaim with a cheerful laugh. “I’m gonna go put this with my things so it doesn't get ruined. Thank you, Ike.” You’d already turned, halfway making it back towards the counter when you suddenly stop, turning around to face him with a bright smile on your face. “Oh, and Ike?” His heart pounded at the honor of being allowed to bask in the warmth of your smile once more.

“Y–yes?”

“I’d like to think we’re friends now, so don’t be a stranger, okay?”

Heat rises to the novelist's face as sudden realization all but slaps him in the face. The only tangible thought that crosses his mind at that moment is a very small ‘oh’ as butterflies fluttered in his stomach.

It seems that he might already be in too deep.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

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ellie williams masterlist

updated 9/21/24

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headcanons

ellie helps when you're struggling mentally

college!ellie helps dye your hair

ellie being (obnoxiously) protective on patrol

gamer!ellie with a reader!gf

ellie taking care of sick reader

drabbles / one-shots

fears all the way down

you nearly have an accident while on patrol, and ellie refuses to make you a mistake.

unrequited, requited

ellie's a smooth talker and you think it's too good to be true.

nothing sweeter

it's an impossibly warm day and ellie adores her girlfriend. you crave lemonade.

cowboy like me

you and ellie butt heads, both determined to protect the other.

too soft for all of it

college is simply too much, and ellie is a great girlfriend.

found family

you feel lonely and ellie saves the day. joel loves to have you over for movie night.

lessons on how to exist

you meet ellie and she reminds you that life is worthwhile.

coffee talk

ellie's hatred for coffee is challenged after meeting a cute barista from the campus cafe.

rivers and roads

you can't handle change and nostalgia has its grip on you. too bad you're leaving college with one major regret.

half return

a piece of ellie's past, you run into each other years after ellie had left the boston QZ.

fics

invisible string

you've been harboring a crush all semester. ellie asks to use your notes.

invisible string bonus collection

the wretched and joyful

your feelings for ellie become all consuming but when she starts to pull away, your life in jackson feels like it's crumbling.

too little, never late

now in college together, ellie's been your best friend for years. you can't help but love her. as a friend, of course.

[dean-a-mean-tae]

Family | Stray Kids Extra Member AU

WARNINGS: Abusive family (doesn't go too in to detail), misogynistic upbringings, mention car accident (speeds past it(pun not intended)), dead dog, let me know if there's more

(@cafekitsune made the dividers)

☼Family☼

✧*̥˚𝙉𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙣 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙨*̥˚✧

Date of Birth: August 24th, 1977 Zodiac Sign: Virgo Ethnicity: Korean Nationality: Korean Occupation: Doctor

Nolan grew up with a loving family as an only child. He's named after his father's American friend who passed in a car accident. His parents were loving and tried raising him to be accepting and understanding of all genders and all sexualities. They don't know what went wrong. He left his hometown in South Korea to attend college to become a doctor, where he met his wife, Tamaya. When they married, he took her last name. He rarely visited home because of job and relationship with his parents.

Nolan's misogynistic views and narcissistic ways dictated how Nicholas and Lillian grew up. He restricted their childhoods from what he deemed evil or unfitting for "their characters". His relationship with his kids is close to non-existent. He's the reason Nicholas is so out of tune with his emotions and Lillian is so accepting of strangers.

When they moved back to South Korea, Nolan made sure they stayed away from his parents. He couldn't stop Lillian from speaking to them when they eventually met up in a store. Nolan's bond with his parents is completely shattered, but his children enjoyed running away to visit grandma on the weekends.

✧*̥˚𝙏𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙖 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙨*̥˚✧

Date of Birth: February 20th, 1977 Zodiac Sign: Pisces Ethnicity: Black-Hispanic Nationality: African American Occupation: Stay At Home mom

Tamaya grew up the middle child of three children. Her older brother, Zion, and her younger sister, Latasha. Her mother was a stay at home mom and her father was a lawyer. He still found the time to be there for all of her kids and make his wife happy. Their marriage inspired Tamaya to have a happy relationship as a stay at home mom with at least two kids.

Sometimes she wonders what went wrong in her life. Her children would rather stay with either set of grandparents than live with her and Nolan. She loves her children, she's just scared of failure. Now she feels like she failed her children and her younger self. She knows nothing can undo life-long trauma, she still wants to apologize to her children and bond with them.

✧*̥˚𝙇𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙨*̥˚✧

Date of Birth: May 10th, 1998 Zodiac Sign: Taurus Ethnicity: Afro-Korean Nationality: American Occupation: Barista at a cafe (Parents let her live with her grandparents (Nolan's parents) as long as she didn't work a "real" job.)

Lillian is blunt, loud, and a bit of a bully to people she's fond of. At first, she envied Nicholas. He could do things Lillian wanted to do. Then she realized he was stuck in the same situation as her. She became soft with Nicholas, almost treating like he was fragile, until he visited her after being in Stray Kids for a while.

Trauma bonding at its finest. Lillian grew up allowed to do things Nicholas wanted to do and would teach him in secret. She made sure Nicholas didn't fall into their parents' harmful ways. Whenever their parents allowed Nichola to leave, he'd bring his sister, and she'd get him to meet her friends so they could help keep him from being "brainwashed" by their parents. Nicholas was the first person Lillian came out to as a lesbian.

☼Pets☼

✧*̥˚𝙅𝙤𝙝𝙣𝙣𝙮*̥˚✧

Golden Retriever Dog | Male Deceased: Died from old age when Nicholas was eight

Johnny was the family dog, gotten so he could protect and entertain any kids. Originally, Nolan didn't like the dog and would neglect it. But when he noticed how much Tamaya loved Johnny, he started to care for him.

✧*̥˚𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙬𝙮*̥˚✧

Scottish Fold Cat | Female Alive: Lives with Lillian and their grandparents

Chewy is Nicholas' cat. Minho and he got her to celebrate Nicholas eating two meals without throwing up.

Nicholas Ross Master list | Childhood moved to Facts About Nicholas

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[aemonds-little-belle]

Modern!Sugar Daddy!Aemond Targaryen x Fem!Plus Sixe!Sugar Baby!OC! Maysie Farrin

Chapter Two - The Call

Aemond Targaryen

Mandated days off made Aemond’s skin crawl. His Grandfather forced him to take two days off each month because he was “Too dedicated to work.” and needed to “Live a little.” Aemond scoffed at the thought, sat on his couch in a full suit as he stared at the wall. 

Usually he would spend his days off with his Sugar Baby but seeing as he didn’t currently have one, a staring contest with the wall was his plan for the day. He had already gone on a run and made a full course breakfast, his morning routine complete now by 10 AM. 

The ring of his phone snapped him out of his pity party, his eyebrow raising when he realised it was the phone ringing, not his cellphone. “Hello.” He deepened his voice slightly, wanting to put on a professional face for the possible Sugar Baby. 

“Hi!” The woman practically squeaked. He hummed and waited for her to continue, but instead of asking a question she quickly uttered. “Ihavethewrongnumbersorry!” And hung up. 

He chuckled, it wasn’t an everyday thing to be hung up on, seeing as he was the CFO of a big bank, and the brother of King’s Landing’s president, people often gave him the time of day. Though he enjoyed the fact that, right now, he stayed anonymous, he was just another guy, one who got hung up on. 

He quickly hit re-dial and waited as the usual payphone phrases repeated, letting him know he was waiting for the woman to put more money into the machine. “Hello?” She picked up. 

“Is the payphone for anonymity reasons? Or because you don’t own a phone?” He asked, though this time he didn’t lower his voice as much, hoping to come off as approachable as possible. 

“I don’t, I don’t have a phone.” She said quietly, and awkwardly, like she was hoping to avoid the question. 

The idea of her living in Flea Bottom without a phone worried him. “Why did you hang up?” He asked, hearing her rustle the phone slightly. 

“I was scared.” She said, huffing out a breath before continuing. “I, this is a serious inquiry, I promise. Your Ad was just vague so I, I don’t know, I got worried.” She rambled. Usually rambling annoyed Aemoned, yet he found the way her voice raised up a pitch endearing. 

“Why don’t we meet up to talk about my offer?” He asked, hopefulness uncharacteristically lacing his words. “Does this afternoon work?” 

“Oh, yeah I’d love that.” He could hear her smile. “Does 2:40 Pm work? There’s a small coffee shop, Cold Brew, on the eastern border of The Red Keep. I could meet you there after work, if that’s okay?” 

“That’s perfect.” Aemond got up from his couch, ready to get things set up for this afternoon. 

“My name is Maysie, and I have light brown hair.” She added. “So, so you’ll know who I am.” 

“I’ll see you then Maysie.” Aemond smiled, as he looked out his apartment’s window. 

“Wait, how will I know who you are?” She nervously asked. 

“You’ll know.” 

✩ . ☽ . ☼ . ☾ . ✩

Gold Brew was located where Maysie had said it would be, just on the edge of The Red Keep’s business district. The shop was below a large office building, the same cookie cutter building making up the whole block. Outside sat a few tables and chairs, and plants seemed to litter both the inside and outside window sill. 

“Is that, is that One-Eye?” Aemond began to hear the whispers and comments by those he walked past. He had enjoyed his few hours of feeling anonymous, now his wall was back up, letting the odd looks and small snickers roll off his back. 

The ding of a bell welcomed him into Gold Brew, the homey feeling inside one he thought he could get used to. He immediately picked out Maysie from the crowd. Stood at the cash, the barista’s hand on her shoulder as she whispered in her ear, light brown curly hair framing her face as she looked at him in awe with green eyes he found fascinating. 

She hadn’t looked him in the eye and he wasn’t sure if that was on purpose or not, her eyes stuck on everything but the eye patch. “Hi!” The barista smiled, hand sliding off Maysie. “What can I get you today?” She tried her best to seem comfortable, but Aemond knew how to read people, it was one of his best abilities and the way her shoulders stayed ridged and her eyes bounced gave her worry or possible fear away. 

“A medium black coffee please.” Looking to his right Aemond finally made eye contact with Maysie. She was a head shorter than him, her neck craned slightly to look at him. Until now he thought he had a thing for slim and tall dark brunettes, every girl in his past had been one. Yet now, as Maysie nervously smiled up at him, he realised he might have miss calculated his ‘type’.

“Anything else?” The barista asked. 

Aemond kept his eyes trained on Maysie, lowering his voice slightly. “Did you have lunch yet?” Aemond asked, he assumed she worked early hours if she was off so early, and he assumed he called him on her break, but he wasn’t sure if she was the type to eat during the work day or after. 

“Ye-” She began, only to be cut off by her barista friend. 

“No, she didn’t have lunch.” Her friend said with a smile, pulling Aemond’s attention back to her. “She likes cheese bagels and iced coffee, if you’re offering.”

“I’m offering.” He answered in a monotone, grabbing a hundred gold bill and handing it over, when the change was handed back he placed it in the tip jar. 

“What?” Maysie finally broke out of her trance-like state. “That’s, that’s 90 gold, that’s not a tip?” She stressed, looking between him and Eyla. “You could buy six dozen donuts with that kind of cash.” 

“Do you want six dozen donuts?” Aemond slyly asked, lifting his brow at her. 

“No.” 

“Then the money can be put towards tips.” He smiled, thanking Eyla as he grabbed their coffees and her bagel. “Where would you like to sit?” He asked, stepping slightly into her space. 

“Um, my favourite table is over here.” She answered quietly, suddenly back in her shell. Maysie led them to the back, a square table and two chairs tucked into a little alcove. 

Aemond’s mind began flooding with the thought she sat them here so no one would see her with him, but when she sat down her hand immediately found a little divot in the table, one he assumed she created with her light scratching. “Here.” He set her bagel and coffee in front of her, cold coffee still not something he truly understood. 

As she thanked him and opened her bagel he took his leather jacket off and draped it over another table close by before unbuttoning and rolling up his shirt sleeves. The moment he did her eyes lingered on his forearm tattoo, he chuckled. “Should we begin?” He asked as he sat down. 

Note - Eight chapters have been posted on both AO3 and Wattpad. (You can find those links on the pinned post on my account) This series will be slowly, but surly, posted on here.

[itaehynz]

txt member of your choice + picnic date <3 hehe im really excited that you’re back to writing !!

‘ in the mood for love ♡ — c.bg ,

☼ pairing: choi beomgyu x gn!reader.

☼ genre: fluff, idol!gyu, non-idol!reader

☼ warnings: established relationship, talks of gyu being a sweetheart, lowercase intended, pet names (baby, love, etc.)

☼ wc: 1.1k!

you’ve always wanted to surprise beomgyu at least once in your relationship. he’s always done all the preparations for every date you’ve gone on so when you told him to meet you at the park after his last schedule, he was definitely confused.

you decided that you would go to the park that’s right behind the hybe building considering that he told you he’d have to practice 45 minutes after his recent schedule. just as you’re thinking, you see a tall figure running up to you, it’s been so long since you’ve last had actual time to spend with beomgyu.

you quickly get up and start running to him as well so you both can meet up in the middle. you jump on him as if your life depends on it, because if we’re being serious here… it does. beomgyu hugs you tightly while nuzzling his nose into the side of your neck, “i’ve missed you so much baby,” you grin widely but he can’t see it which is good because he probably would’ve teased you for it.

“i’ve missed you so much more gyu, but let’s sit down before we run out of time okay?” you say before letting go of him. he puts you down and sits on the picnic blanket you’ve laid carefully, “wowww, you got my favorites… you’re an angel,” he says with a light smile on his face. “i tried to remember before you came but then i had to text yeonjun while you were taking a bathroom break” you say before grinning at him. “mm okay. let’s start eating, shall we?” he says before both of you begin to dive into your food.

as beomgyu puts a slice of chicken in his mouth he begins to say, “how has your day been, love?” “it’s been okay, it would’ve been a lot better if you were actually there but you know…” beomgyu sighs & continues eating, “i know, i’m free tomorrow but i don’t know if you have work… do you?” “nope! i’m free the rest of the week, besides doing my online courses of course,” “okay then that’s good! we can stay at home and watch a few movies while cuddling if you’d like?” “i’d love that beom” you say before leaning over to him and giving him a sweet kiss on the lips. you pull away & see that beomgyu now has a small grin on his face, you chuckle slightly at that, but you find it very cute.

you both go back to eating and once you’ve finished, you both just begin to start talking about what you both have planned for the future while lovingly cuddling into each other. “i don’t know, i think i’d still be good as a barista, my current position. i feel like the job is quite fitting for a person like me, but i haven’t really thought about it yet?” “i feel like it might still be fitting for you, yeah. but what about a bartender? since you already know how to make drinks and stuff… i heard you’ll get more tips if you have a great personality and make conversation with the customers!” he says before looking down at you in his lap. “that does sound good, i’ll consider looking into it! what do you wanna be if you guys don’t renew your contract?”

you notice that his eyes soften a little at that question, he looks throws his head back slightly and starts talking, “i still want to be a singer you know so… maybe a soloist? but i’ve also thought about working in a restaurant… remember when i was on ‘bistro shigor’? it was really fun for me to serve all the customers & work with professional cooks! i think being a server at a restaurant or a cook might be the best for me, but i still want to continue renewing our contract… i really do love my group.”

you smile at him fondly & hum lightly. “gyu,” you say while staring off somewhere, he looks down at you with his doe eyes, “you’re really the sweetest person i’ve ever met, truly. you love helping people even if it means you don’t get to help yourself in any form or shape, you just do it without thinking twice and i love you for that. on top of that, you’ve always been so dear to me. never holding your emotions back with me or hiding things from me… you’re truly the same person i fell in love with and i’m so thankful that we’re together now,” you say before staring into his eyes noticing that there’s slight tears in them.

he sniffles and smiles fondly at you, “thank you so much for that. i love everything you do for me, even when i’m barely there to see it. i know you think about me when you’re cooking which is why you always leave the food out before i come back home, you’re also very dear to me babe… you’re always honest with me, you always tell me your feelings straightforwardly and if i do something that hurts you, you don’t hold grudges. thank you for that. i’ve been in love with you since i met you and i still am. i will forever love you and i’m so thankful that we’re together now. i love you so much y/n,” he says while inching closer to your face. “i love you so much more beom.” you say before you both entwine your lips with each other’s.

there’s always been so much love between the two and the fact that you’re both getting it off your chests now just shows how long you’ve both been waiting for the right time. after what has felt like an hour long kiss, you both finally pull away from each other and smile at each other fondly. you reach over to grab your phone and check the time, “it’s almost time for you to go back let’s clean everything up okay?” you say as beomgyu nods.

once you’ve both cleaned up, you both begin to walk back over to the hybe building. reaching it, you look at beomgyu with fond eyes. he does the same back. you kiss each other once more before saying your ‘goodbyes’ and ‘i’ll see you at home’ speeches. as soon as you get close to your home, you receive a message from beomgyu.

beom 🐻: they said hi & they miss you!

you start cheesing at the very cute picture of all the members & begin typing back.

you: tell them i said hi & i miss them too! :((((((((

beom 🐻: what about me…. :/

you roll your eyes playfully at that message & reply,

you: i miss YOU especially beom <3

beom 🐻: i love u, i have to go practice now though. i’ll call you when i’m coming home bye baby!

you: bye beom! i love u & okay.

you are absolutely in love with this man.

[unlimbed]

archie madekwe,  26,  cis man,  he/him   𐫱     ›   hey, isn’t that julian wyle? i’ve heard that they’ve lived in bearhold for two years. rumor has it that they can be rather melodramatic and foolish, but hey, that’s just in their nature as a banshee. they totally make up for it by being compassionate and tenacious. if you’re looking for them, you can probably find them at their work as a barista at the ivory tearoom.

BASICS :

BIRTH NAME : julian adam wyle

KNOWN AS : julie, jules, jay

BIRTHDATE : july 11, 1998

BIRTHPLACE : seattle, washington

AGE : 26

SPECIES : banshee ( inexperienced )

SEXUALITY : uncertain

OCCUPATION : reluctant barista

BIG 3 SIGNS : ☼ cancer ☾ capricorn ↑ cancer

POSITIVE TRAITS : compassionate, tenacious, patient, obedient

NEGATIVE TRAITS : melodramatic, foolish, indecisive, ruthless

SPOKEN LANGUAGES : english, latin, italian

SKILLS : musically gifted; particularly in piano and cello, but could pick up any instrument and plink out a little tune

DISTINGUISHABLE FEATURES : 6'5, permanent babyface gang, always has an overstuffed tote bag in hand, highly expressive eyes

FAVORITES : being praised, the symphony, dijon mustard, intimate gatherings between friends, academia, laying in the grass right at dusk, herbal teas, saying "it's not that deep" when it is in fact that deep, mitski, psychedelics, personal growth, taking care of stray cats

THUS FAR . . .

static. your head is filled with static — that's the only way you've ever been able to communicate what you feel. it's not cotton or white noise or the rhythmic crash of waves meeting the shore. it's the fuzzy, electric static from one of those old box television sets, prickly to the touch, and it's always been there. just filling up your head, creating a void that's neither a hinderance nor a positive. it's like living life in stasis ; granting you a safe childhood, a normal high school experience, and then — CRACK !! something is wrong. something's broken. you've done something bad, you must have, because your brain is splitting in half and there's so much noise. you can feel your skull splitting, stitches of your scalp pulling free to make room and allow the pure, pulsing, red viscera of your brain to push outward through the cracks. you open your mouth to scream, but no sound comes out. its just the silent white noise, even your struggling gasps for air are no more than polite wheezes. you're clawing at your throat. you're looking for someone to help - anyone. there's no one. nothing. darkness is closing in around you. you can't fight for much longer. . . your sophomore college roommate is shaking you awake, their eyes wide with such panic and fear it makes you jolt. they tell you that you were screaming in your sleep. they ask what you were dreaming about. was it a nightmare? you shake your head and say you weren't dreaming. because you weren't. you never have in your life. try as you might, there's nothing to remember but an empty block in your memory from that night. it takes a day for you to stop feeling shaky. you realize by lunch that the white noise is back and you're soothed into normalcy. it's when it happens again that you start to worry. maybe trying shrooms had been a bad idea... clearly you've altered your brain chemistry, or someone gave you something laced at a party once and now you're fucked. you start carrying around lozenges regularly, one almost permanently tucked into your cheek to soothe your sore throat. another night terror strikes, and when you wake up to resumed white noise, you find out that lauren thompkins has been found dead in the woods near campus. foul play is suspected. you didn't know her, but you attend her candlelight vigil and something eerie tickles at your spine, like someone grazing their fingertips up and down your back. you move home and live in your childhood bedroom to finish off the semester. scared and obsessed, you do your research. you search for answers that don't seem to exist, frittling away an entire summer that culminates in you going to your stoic, intimidating father to admit, "i think something's wrong." and it's how seriously he takes you that's even more frightening. he points you in the direction of your mother — described by him as a flighty, witchy woman, incapable of love and not suitable to raise children. come to find out she has three children and a loving husband, their family homesteading in bearhold. you move in with them and move out within six months, desperate for your own apartment and space away from these strangers meant to be family. but your mother helps. sort of. she tries to. she explains what she knows in cryptic bits and pieces, and eases you through waking panics. bearhold, you find, is better suited for this sort of research, allowing you to frequent local oddity shops and self-medicate with herbs and special teas. you're still coming to terms with it, but you are what you are — a banshee. there's no running from dread when its been cosmically stitched into your very being.

[jaisimmin]

mods & lots mentioned ☼

mods: ☼ functional alarm clock - sunrise by lot 51 (alarm clock recolor by blarffy) ☼ utensil override - override ea utensils by somik & severinka ☼ photo poses - selfie paired poses by dearkim ☼ makeup override - fenty beauty makeup override by myxdoll ☼ barista mod - barista gig lot trait by simwithshan lots: ☼ sol's house - modern beach house by donn1e123 ☼ coffee shop - sulani beach house by simcubeez ☼ beach - sand simoleon beach reno by lalapanzi12 ☼ restaurant - sulani spoons by sandysulani

thank you so much to the amazing creators! ♡

you can watch my current household video here

[goldenstudyhour]

𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞! ☼ *ೃ༄

nice to meet you! this is my studyblr blog—i’m glad you’ve arrived. 

: ̗̀➛ english literature major, linguistics minor

: ̗̀➛ future english teacher abroad

: ̗̀➛ online university

: ̗̀➛ barista

𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬.

[bee-the-loser-recs]

☼ My Soobin One-shot Fic Recs ☼

𖤓 Feelings for you By @txt-trash 19.3k, roommates au, Soobin has a shitty ex, strangers to friends to lovers, hesitant to date at first, fluff, smut, barista Soobin, college graduates, one instant of fake dating

𖤓 Friendly desires By @txt-trash 8.8k, college au, friends to lovers, jealousy, kind of himbo Soobin, flirting, smut, fluff, helping one another get with someone else, accidently falling for each other

𖤓 Alice in Wonderland By @acidsoju 21.1k, basically an Enchanted au, Prince Soobin, fantasy au, royalty au, multidimensional au, Prince Soobin in the modern world, fluff, angst, falling in love, "doomed relationship", slow burn, best friend Yeonjun

𖤓 Lost in Neverland By @acidsoju 22.7k, part 2 to Alice in Wonderland, fantasy au, royalty au, multidimensional au, waking up in Soobin's dimension, fluff, angst, romance, love triangle, mage Beomgyu, second lead syndrome, slow burn

𖤓 Muse [part 1] & [part 2] By @acidsoju 4.9k, college au, smut, poetry major!Soobin x art major!reader, alcohol, struggling to find motivation/inspiration, slight fluff, friends TXT, art major!Kai, helping one another

𖤓 Loser By @acidsoju 4.6k, college au, project partners, fluff, smitten Soobin, slice of life, romance, kind of loser Soobin, alcohol, pining

𖤓 Class Prez By @acidsoju 4.4k, high school seniors, enemies to ??, class president!Soobin, troublemaker!reader, smut, fuck buddies?

𖤓 When your lips touch mine By @wonustars 4.2k, college au, friends? to lovers, classmates, meeting after being stood up, cheering up, smut, slight fluff, undeniable attraction, kind of obsessed with one another, friend Yeonjun

𖤓 Random texts w/ Bf!Soobin By @saursoob SMAU, established relationship, fluff, slight sexual innuendoes, humour

𖤓 Level up By @iicehoon Streamer Soobin, established relationship, they both play videogames, cute relationship, fluff, being on stream

𖤓 Home By @tubatwo 1.2k, established relationship, fluff, slight angst, jealousy, silly flirting from friends!TXT

𖤓 When you forget to switch accounts By @bowlofsoob SMAU, Spotify media manager!reader, accidents, forgetting to switch accounts, fangirling, flirting, meet cutes, cute relationship, sexual innuendoes

𖤓 Awakened desires [part 1] & [part 2] By @lexawoah13 Non-specified au, likely non-idol au, friends to lovers, smut, slight fluff, discussions of relationships, drunk moments

𖤓 Our little darling By @sophvilla Yeonjun x reader x Soobin, unspecified au, bf Yeonjun, best friend Soobin, smut, threesome

𖤓 Truth or drink! Engaged edition By @beom-pyu Part of a series, based on YouTube videos, answering questions, truth or drink game, fluff, suggestive comments

𖤓 Texts with bf!Soobin By @blue-jisungs SMAU, fluff, established relationship, slight suggestiveness, cuteness

𖤓 Lather By @jjunieworld 2.5k, smut, rich playboy!Soobin, strangers to hook-ups??, charity events, raising money, sexual innuendos, other girl idles as friends, bikini outfits

𖤓 Inexperienced!reader x soft dom!Soobin By @txtistheloml Established relationship, straight up smut, pwp, idea of corruption

[mereelskirata]

Not me making this list just so I can remember all these characters and where they are in the universe. Nope. Not I.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

Star Wars OCs:

Axi "Axil" Taarki (She/Her) - Mechanic (Sigr's padawan in Jedi!AU)

Veenirdyn Sigr (Nero Sinclair Jedi/SW!AU) (They/Them) - Jedi Knight, General of (idfk still thinking about it), retrieval of ancient Jedi artifacts. Smoocher of Captain Keeli . Totallynottheonlyreasonwhythisauexistsinthefirstplace Still working on background things for him!

Tinali (Xe/Xey/Xem) - Clothing Store Owner, Lock's S/O.

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

Clones (All assigned to Sigr and Axil in AU)

Hope (He/Him) - Medic, 212th

Rain - (He/Him) Heavy Gunner, 212th

Laughter (He/Him) - Riot Trooper, Coruscant Guard post-Umbara (originally 501st)

Bruiser (He/Him) - ARC Trooper, 104th

Ten-Four (They/Them) - Captain, Coruscant Guard

Lock (He/Him) - Massiff Unit, Coruscant Guard

Mal (He/Him) - Medic, 41st

Cariad - Pilot, Unknown

Hops (She/Her) - Unknown

Needles (Any) - Medic, Unknown

Fuse - Commando, Vespa Squad

Cuyan - Commando, Vespa Squad

Wraith - Commando, Vespa Squad

Crow - Commando, Vespa Squad

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

Non Star Wars/Fandom OCs:

Aoife Dia - Final Fantasy XV - Hunter - Pinterest

Asher Madain - Final Fantasy XV/Kingsglaive - Kingsglaive - Pinterest

Nero Sinclair - Final Fantasy XIV - Warrior of Light

Cora Thuraine - Final Fantasy XIV - Dancer - Pinterest

Arethasgr - Dragon - Pinterest

Avery Shay - Doctor - Pinterest

Shiloh - Medium - Pinterest

Sebastian Blake - Barista - Pinterest Cain Holt - Hitman - Pinterest

1419- M "Max" - Android - Pinterest

[inxspacetime]

@mxrvelouscreations​​ sent: ☼ Nathan and Leon from THIS meme.

Leo wasn’t sure how he got into this position. Retracing the steps were no challenge, but realizing he was the one who took those steps… it almost felt like a lie. Relationships were a thing of the past, he was a man of solitude and he didn’t expect things to take the change they did - especially not for someone like Nathan—- NOT that there was anything wrong with him! They were just… sort of the opposite of each other. Truth be told, things weren’t meant to last longer than their first night together. And though he tried, in a rather weak effort, to do just that, it proved to be something neither couldn’t leave alone. Whether he liked it or not.

It was a mixed feeling, a mixture of feelings that were double-sided. Much like his current dilemma. He hadn’t heard from Nathan since the day before, and while the rational solution would be to wait for an answer, or even just call (which, to be fair, he did give a try), he was driving across town to the other’s apartment. Of course, there was something a little deeper at play. A more complex reason linked to his paranoia than his sudden attachment to the barista. Maybe it had to do with that, too. Nothing he was trying to sort out, though. He could barely think about himself as he jogged up to his front door.

He had a key - they already had keys to each other’s places. It was little instances like this that reminded him just how far deep he already was. And while he’d likely ponder it later on, he was a bit too distracted to really take it in. The apartment was quiet, near-silent. But he was able to follow what little noise there was to the bedroom, a room he was quite familiar with. And there he found another sight that he grew to know pretty well: Nathan, tangled in his sheets and fast asleep. It was what he should have suspected, but his mind was so quick to assume the worst.

And now he had a choice to make. Either do his best to quietly, which, he was amazed he didn’t already wake him up on his way in. Or, the option he would end up going with, was to do his best at playing it off as a surprise. Hopefully too many questions wouldn’t be asked. He striped out of most of his outfit, save for his shorts, before moving over to side of the bed Nathan claimed- or, half-claimed, considering he was nearly falling off the bed. He pulled the smaller up so that he was more secure in his spot on the bed. He looked him over to see if the disturbance woke him at all, relaxing into the mattress as he basically watched him sleep.

[xo-valxntine]

JJK Masterlist

sfw☼ | nsfw ☾

S. Gojo

The Proposition ☾

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

Fine ☼

K. Nanami

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

G. Suguru

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

T. Fushiguro

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

Y. Itadori

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

M. Fushiguro

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

Y. Okkotsu

Vapor ☾

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

T. Inumaki

The Influencer and The Barista (smau) ☼

Amethyst Eyes ☼

Valentine’s Day (JJK Headcanons) ☼

[bunny-rueng]

Name: Bonnie Rueng Nickname: ‘Bunny’  Age: 27 years old. Birthdate: May 19th, 1995.                                       ☼Taurus                                       ☾ Aquarius                                        ↗ Cancer Born: Lockwood Springs, CO Occupation: Barista at Ambrosia Coffee Co. Musician / Soundcloud Aesthetics: PINTEREST.                     5′5. y2k style and grunge aesthetics. Likes: Loud and opinionated women, Emo Rap/Trap, Platform Boots, Cute but Edgy things, Whiskers on any and every animal, Parties, Being center of attention Dislikes: Loud and opinionated men, Being bossed around, Shy people, People who try to upstage her, Boring Parties, Not receiving a compliment the instant she meets someone. Good Qualities: Generous, Loyal, Determined. Bad Qualities: Self-Indulgent, Possessive, Lazy. Orientation: Not labelled / falls within Pansexuality 

tbd

[burdened-boy]

☼?

@p-158morp

"Polybiiex loves to drink coffee. He loves it so much that he works at a Starbucks."

"This dude actively enjoys being a barista."