#⭑ asks for : princess treatment .ᐟ

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The dad in your Wrio fic genuinely scares me. I'm both excited and scared to see what his future appearances will entail.

this sounds weird to say but i’m glad! he’s supposed to appear awful, especially with where things are right now. reader and her father will interact again, and will continue to interact for each part if people are still interested by the time part 2 comes out. wrio will also be there for reader whenever he upsets her, and will probably get to hear of her issues. i will say though, part 2 will reveal slightly more nuance to reader’s father than what we observed from the first part 🤭🤭 and then her behavior and the things that wrio does that gets her … ahem, excited is gonna make sense.

tysm for your ask! i was super worried people weren’t gonna care about the subplot of the fic which is reader’s relationship her problematic father, but i had thought about her ‘backstory’ out long before i even began writing the fic so, it’s really really good to know you’re interested in it. i swear it all ties back to wrio too in the end, and it also serves as an explanation as to why reader is a certain way with him.

[pencil-n-pen]

OVERWORKED

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leon kennedy x fem! reader

summary: You’re still struggling with overworking. Leon shows you when it’s time to take a break.

master list | previous (not required but gives some context) next

cw: once again, female pronouns used but reader’s features are not described, some suggestive content, dom! leon much more heavily this time, very not subtle praise kink (use of good girl), pet names, tbh rating COULD be pg-13 but i don’t write nsfw so minors ur fine :) uhhhh non-sexual sub-space if you squint?

tags/tropes: once again hurt/comfort, cuddles, leon being touchy again (reader is just as touchy honestly) soft dom behavior (leon)

a/n: a little continued drabble for those of u who asked/liked the last one !! hope u like it @cherryandsugar <3

MY ELDEST DAUGHTERS WITH PRAISE KINKS MAKE SOME NOISE 🔥🔥🔥🗣️🗣️🗣️💯💯💯

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You’re overworking again.

You don’t mean to, necessarily. It’s just always what you do. Work, work, work. It needs to get done, so you do it. No matter how tired you are, no matter how much you don’t want to do it. No matter how many tears get shed. It needs to get done. You have to do it. So you do it.

Leon’s been taking issue, with it though.

You’re not really sure what you are to each other, yet. He definitely finds you attractive —he tells you pretty much everyday, an almost overuse of words like hot, sexy, cute, amazing, and of course, his favorite; princess.

He occasionally comes over to the place you and a few other girls rent together and does his absolute best to be as distracting as possible. Sometimes he cooks, sometimes he gets touchy, sometimes he just sits on your bed and watches you work which is, in your opinion, by far the worst one.

When he’s not bothering you in the comfort of your own home, he’s sitting next to you in the couple classes you share, a distracting hand on your thigh that he squeezes when you get a question right— something that never fails to make you breathless and dizzy for a few minutes afterwards. Between the sight of his hand engulfing your thigh and the frequency of your correct answers, it’s a miracle you don’t asphyxiate during class.

You did come close, once. It was a week after what you’ve dubbed The Library Incident, and the professor had singled you out as one of his most consistent students when it came to turning in homework. Leon had leaned down, his lips brushing the shell of your ear and whispered, all low and rumbly:

“Good girl.”

You didn’t get a single thing out of the lecture for the rest of class.

(You’d then given him the silent treatment, but he made up for it by you sending you his rather extensive and detailed notes from the lesson with a single text: “Better learn to multitask, princess.”)

So yeah. He isn’t a huge fan of your studying habits. Something he’s made abundantly clear.

“When was the last time you got up?” He grumbles, walking into your room with your now full reusable water bottle. You’d abandoned it in the kitchen a few hours ago. He’s such a stickler about your water intake.

“Who are you, my mother?” You pause, looking up at the mischief in his eyes and the way his mouth is open, poised to say something, likely dirty. “Don’t answer that.”

You reach out with grabby hands towards your water bottle, which you know is filled with some delicious water combination, courtesy of Leon. Shit, he’s Pavlov-ing you into drinking water, isn’t he?

He rolls his eyes, handing you the bottle. “You know, you can make this exact same water yourself with the items in your fridge. Which I put there. For you. To use. Yourself.”

“You make it better,” You answer smoothly, ignoring his sarcasm. Ooooh. It’s minty strawberry today.

“Oh?” He says with a raised eyebrow, a signature Leon smirk on his lips. The same one he always gets when you admit to liking him in some way.

“You’re such an attention whore. Isn’t that why you came over here?”

“Ouch. So touchy,” He tuts, draping himself over your back and resting his chin on your head. “But no. I came over here to drag the lovely and beautiful and terribly stubbornly princess away from her desk because she’s overworking again.”

You tense. “I can’t, Leon. Not right now. I have to finish this.”

“Do you?”

“Yes.”

“What happens if you don’t?”

“I get behind and then I can’t catch up and then I fail—“

“Woah, now,” He says, standing and spinning your desk chair so it faces him instead of your work. “None of that is going to happen if you take a break. We both know your work ethic is too good for that.”

You start worrying your lip between your teeth. “But—“

“Hey,” He says, a gentle, slow hand reaching out and brushing your lip away from your teeth. “None of that. Leave your lip alone.”

You wince. It’s a mindless action, the same way you pick at your hangnails and other parts of your skin when you’re stressed. “Sorry.”

“Nothing to be sorry for. Just don’t want my girl hurting herself more than she already is.”

You ignore the latter part of his sentence and focus on the first. “Your girl?”

“Yeah,” He says, tilting his head and looking down at you with a small smile on his face. “My girl.”

You look down at your hands, fidgeting with the hem of your sweatshirt. “I won’t be able to sleep or relax if I don’t finish this. It— I can’t.”

He takes the side of your face in his hand, thumb sweeping across your cheek and beneath your eyelid. “I know, baby. But you work too much.”

“But I have—“

“You have to, I know. I know you’re hardwired for independence and overworking. So how about this. Take a break, lie down in bed with me, and then finish only what you’ve already started.”

You start chewing on your lip again. “I—“

His fingers deftly move down to your jaw, grabbing it firm, thumb pressing on the edge of your lip and pulling it down, away from the merciless bite of your teeth. His grip leaves no room for argument, but you don’t feel frightened or scared. In fact, your stomach is doing flips at the careful, gentle control in the press of his hands and the fondness in his eyes.

“I know I phrased that very nicely, but this isn’t an argument, sweetheart. You need to rest. Your brain needs time to recharge. What happens if you get sick from all this working, huh?”

You decide now isn’t the time to bring up that you always work through every cold, flu, and fever you’ve ever had.

“Hey,” He leans down, catching your averted gaze. “Look at me.”

He could easily turn your head himself, his fingers still pressed against your jaw, but he doesn’t. He waits for you to muster up the strength to look over at him yourself, eyelashes fluttering.

His gaze is cool and deep when it meets yours. “I am not mad at you. I am not upset with you. I just want you to take care of yourself.”

His voice, gaining that low, rumbly edge when he ushers the words sends tingles up your spine. You sigh, letting the tension ease from your shoulders.

“I’m sorry.”

“You don’t have to be.”

“I’ll try harder.”

“You’re doing just fine, okay?” He pulls you up by your hands, hand leaving your face as he tugs you over to your bed. Once you’ve sat down, he reaches back towards your desk, grabbing your water bottle from your desk and putting it on your bedside table. “You just need a little help sometimes. Everybody does.”

He motions for you to scoot over and you oblige, immediately slotting into what’s become one of your usual positions: arms wrapped around his torso, head pillowed on his chest.

“There we go,” He mumbles, hand sliding under your shirt, intermittently squeezing the place his hands always seem to find: the squishy, vulnerable stretch of flesh in between the top of your hip and the bottom of your ribcage. He rolls the skin there in his hands, a pleased hum rumbling from his chest. “Such a good girl for me.”

You shudder, hiding your blush by pressing your face further into his chest. A tingle spreads from your spine to the rest of your body.

He chuckles. “Aw, you like that don’t you? Did the same thing last time. Is that all I have to do? Is that what you need, baby?”

A small whine rip’s itself from your throat before you manage to tamp it down. Embarrassed, you try and hide your face further.

“None of that, now. Come on, let me see that pretty face.”

You shift, rolling to basically lie on top of him, bracing your hands on either side of him to lift your head, a small frown on your face and a not-so-small flush across your face.

He smiles, hands coming up to cup your cheeks. “There she is,” He practically coos, “My pretty baby.”

“You’re baby-talking me.”

“Mhm,” He says, squeezing your cheeks. “You got a problem with it?”

“…No.”

“What was that?”

You drop back down, wrapping your arms around his neck and resting your chin on his chest. “Shhh. I’m supposed to be resting.”

“Convenient that you’re listening to me now.”

“Shush.”

He grumbles, but doesn’t say anything more. He slips his hands under your shirt, palming the expanse of your skin. His fingers are hot where they press and linger, warmth spreading from the points of contact. You go limp in his hold, humming contentedly.

You’re not really sure how much time passes with the both of you like that— bodies pressed close, legs tangled together. It just feels so… nice.

You relax. You actually relax. A small part of you feels annoyed that Leon is your source of comfort and relaxation (muttered whispers in your brain whine about independence, about not relying on anyone else—) the bigger, louder part of you is so overwhelmed with how nice it feels to just… not worry. Even for a little bit. In moments like this your brain goes pleasantly blank: Leon will take care of it. You don’t have to worry, because Leon will take care of it.

The stretches of time you spend in what you’ve mentally dubbed Limbo have started getting longer. At first, you’d last five, maybe ten minutes before your brain would kick into high gear again; worries and concerns flooding your brain so quickly you usually jolt straight up.

But now? It’s easy to slip into it. To let yourself take a mental break. Check out from life for a half hour or so. And when you’re ready to get back to work, you do just that- usually a lot calmer than before Leon came around.

It’s addicting. It’s dangerous.

“How long has it been.”

“Five minutes.”

You blink your eyes open, frowning. “It has not been five minutes,” You reach for your bedside table, snatching your phone off and checking the time. “Liar. It’s been thirty minutes.”

“Is it so wrong to want to lay in bed and hold my princess?”

“It is when the princess has work to do.” You grumble, sitting off and rolling off the bed with a thud.

“It’s so unnerving when you do that. Doesn’t it hurt?”

“No,” You say, hauling yourself to your feet. “It’s fun.”

“I don’t see how sustaining bodily injury is fun.”

“You wouldn’t get it,” You say, waving a hand in dismissal.

Loud shuffling and the thump of Leon climbing to his feet has you looking back. “You’re leaving?”

You can’t quite keep the desperation out of your tone.

He looks at you, surprised. “Usually you don’t like it when I stay while you work.”

“Yes,” You say, cheeks burning. “Um. Yeah. Right yeah. I have work to do. So.”

“Princess,” He says, his voice low and teasing, “You want me to stay?”

“No, no I have to work—“

“Uh-uh,” He says, crossing the room to stand in front of you, arms folded. “No lying. Do you want me to stay?”

You look down at your sock-clad feet. “Please?”

“Aw, well how could I say no to that,” He leans down, pressing a quick kiss to the crown of your head. “Finish your work. I’ll be right here when you’re done.”

“…Can we go get slushies when I’m done?”

“Of course, baby.”

You finish your work in record time.

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[miupow]

♪ ☁️ things txt would say during makeup sex .ᐟ

─── ♡ [ 🎧 ] NSFW, MDNI .ᐟ service top sub!soobin, cowgirl, doggy style, oral sex (f. rec), begging, soft dom!yeonjun, mean dom!beomgyu, missionary, teasing, soft!tyun, subby!hueningkai, size kink if you squint

soobin -> "'m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m— i’m gonna cum!“ 

-> his service top behavior jumps 100%  -> just wants to make you feel good, use his body to make yourself cum ;( if he's a good boy, will you forgive him? he'll do anything you ask! sit on his face, ride him, fuck you in doggy.. as long as he's making you happy :>t -> holds you super tight around the middle when you're bouncing on his cock :< cuddles you against his chest so sweet so you can hear his pretty moans!! -> will actually grovel n beg for forgiveness just to be able to cum inside

yeonjun -> "let me make it up to you, baby~" 

-> softer n gentler than usual :( soft carresses, no spanking n gripping, no calling himself daddy, just sweet gentle jjunie making love to his girl~ -> lots of kisses, both on your lips n all over ur body~  -> hates it when ur mad at him, gets so pouty n sad :(( babies you so soft n sickly sweet you forget why you're upset in the first place  -> eating pussy is his favorite way to get you to forgive him! can't stay mad when he's between your thighs giving you mindblowing head heehe

beomgyu -> "awe, you don't look so mad now, princess” 

-> fucks you stupid so you forget what you were arguing about :> doesn’t go softer or sweeter, goes harder even eeeekk -> likes missionary for makeup sex so he can watch ur face n tease you for looking less n less angry the more he dicks you down lol -> honestly he just makes you more mad at him but the dick is so good you can’t do anything about it >///<  -> makes it up to you by genuinely apologizing with a sweet kiss after he’s made the both of you cum <3

taehyun -> “do you forgive me, angel?” 

-> lots of sweet “i love you”s n praise :> absolute pillow princess treatment, kissing your pout :( -> also becomes a total service top when you’re mad at him heehee.. he’ll make you forgive him one way or another -> won’t give you his cock but will give you his mouth or his fingers, fuck you open nice n slow while he tells you how sorry he is for upsetting you ;( even if it was you who started it :3 -> makes you cum multiple multiple times eeee, won’t stop until you’re shaking and promising that you’ve forgiven him for his misdeeds lol 

hueningkai -> “feels so good, love you so much!!” 

-> oh baby boy HATES when you argue!!! he can’t stand you being upset with him or vice versa… your boyfie has to make it better immediately!! -> soooo many kisses n cuddles n sweet sweet words,,, you’re his baby, his darling, the love of his life… he’s such a sweet talker when he needs to be lol -> ohhh he’s so sweet n gentle when he’s fucking you open as an “i’m sorry”… big fat cock filling you up so good it makes your eyes roll back >< lots of attention to your tits n belly, rubbing your thighs, etc  -> nuzzles your neck n whispers soft in your ear :( drapes his big broad body over yours so you’re all tangled together :((

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⤷ when you ask JJK men + boys to get you sanitary products (incl: 3 parts)

⤷ when the JJK men + boys wake up and you’re gone (incl: 3 parts)

⤷ finding out your relationship with the JJK men was a dare (incl: 3 parts)

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⤷ princess treatment with JJK men after a hard day at work

BF texts ➤

⤷ bf texts with satoru

[girlyrafe]

➤ angel!reader’s instagram



౨ৎ notes:: these absolute cuties, do we want a pt.2?

summary:: basically what it says so it’s just some instagram posts that angel has up and even one of rafes (you made him post it)



rafesangel

angel— this is so us rafecameron 🧸

rafecameron: how do they look like us

↳rafesangel: you’re silly, the bunny is clearly me

topper: Rafe this is embarrassing—you’re so soft

↳rafecameron: you would be too loser

rafecameron

Rafe— she won’t stop asking me this, she even made our messages pink

rafesangel: um yeah your phone looked boring, I think you mean thank you angel

↳rafecameron: it’s not funny I can’t change it

rafesangel

angel— okay maybe I do want some princess treatment

rafecameron: like you give me a choice

↳rafesangel: shush

maybankjj: I could show you a lot more than just princess treatment

↳rafecameron: shut up jj before I punch you

↳rafesangel: that was hot

rafesangel

angel— um, he can use those hands how he wants—blah blah is all I’ll hear next time he talks to me and his hands look like this

rafecameron: im taking your phone but also when can I use my hands how I want?—just curious

↳rafesangel: come home already

topper: no one needs to know this

maybankjj: mine are better and you know it sweetheart

rafesangel

angel—for rafecameron , just so he knows

rafecameron: like I’d ask

maybankjj: im printing this out

↳rafecameron: jj I swear

rafesangel

angel— that’s all

rafecameron: you know it’s hot

↳rafesangel: no idea what you’re talking about

kelceishot: damm

↳rafecameon: whatever your thinking shut up

↳rafesangel: when he’s protective

── .✦ materialist .ᐟ

©GIRLYRAFE

[taojjang]

𐙚 the first snow with riize .ᐟ

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ advent calendar, day twenty-three! pairing: bf!riize x reader, genre: fluff! warnings: so much love it's nauseating

synopsis: word has it if you're with your lover during the first snow, you're bound to be in love for the rest of your lives. so is it true?

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✩ shotaro ⸝⸝

you and shotaro often go on silly little adventures around town when he has time off work. whether its hunting for a new cafe or simply strolling and enjoying nature, the two of you are always out and about, exploring town hand-in-hand.

you and taro had just gone to your favorite cafe since you were craving a hot coffee. you walked home linking arms with him with a huge smile on your face since you'd finally conquered your coffee cravings. but as you were mid-debate with shotaro over black versus creamy coffee, you felt a cold peck on the tip of your nose. the two of you looked up at the sky and immediately let out gasps of awe. it was starting to snow.

"taro! do you know what this means?" you asked, looking up at him with hopeful eyes. taro tilted his head and hummed a "no.." you giggled and brought your face closer to his. "if you're with your lover for the first snow, you're bound to be in love forever!" you sang, flashing your most doting gaze. taro laughed and left a quick peck on your lips. "the snow doesn't have to tell me that~"

✩ eunseok ⸝⸝

eunseok is truly a homebody. he leaves the house to go to work and comes straight home, not going out for anything other than occasional grocery store runs. so of course its always fun to go with him on these trips!

it was 8 at night: the sun was down and the streetlights were making up for it's absence. as soon as you got out of the car, you took eunseok's hand and ran as fast as you could to the grocery store entrance, trying your best to avoid the cold. it was way colder than usual, so eunseok began searching for ingredients to cook up a hearty soup that night. but as he looked around the store, he noticed you were no longer beside him. a bit panicked, he started tracing back his footsteps and calling your name until his phone rang.

"eunseok, come outside! it's snowing!" eunseok let out a relieved chuckle as he saw you through the window, twirling around while staring up into the sky. "you'll get dizzy," eunseok warned before hanging up the phone and going outside to join you.

eunseok stared with doting eyes as you watched the snowflakes fall from the sky. you turned to him with a soft smile and said, "it's the first snowfall. you know that means we'll be together forever~" eunseok scoffed and ruffled your hair. "of course we will. you're seriously relying on the weather for that info?"

✩ sungchan ⸝⸝

you were pissed with sungchan that day. the two of you went to hang out with your friend group at the bowling alley, but sungchan had been pestering you way too much. though you're used to him bothering you, today was just absurd.

throughout the entire hangout, sungchan kept poking fun at you for never getting a strike and when you'd sit down, he'd keep tickling you and teasing you for not being good at bowling. so once you got into the car, you were giving him the silent treatment. "what's wrong, princess?" he asked to no avail. you crossed your arms and kept your gaze on the road ahead of you.

that was until white flurries began hitting the windshield. your anger all seemed to dissipate the second you realized it was snowing. you gasped and turned to sungchan, shouting, "it's the first snow! we're together on the first snow!" sungchan couldn't contain his adoration for you, bursting out into laughter. "you better get used to me since we'll be together forever!"

✩ wonbin ⸝⸝

wonbin is always your source of comfort on a tough day. no matter how tired you are at the end of the day, you still gather all the strength you have left to go visit your baby.

after a tiring day of work, you came to wonbin's house to do your favorite thing with him: nap. though you're always 10x more sleepy than him, he still loves to cuddle up with you and fall asleep beside you. but as you hazily opened your eyes, you noticed you'd slept through the entire night, getting almost 13 hours of sleep. but what caught your eye wasn't the time on the clock, it was the snow falling from the window.

"wonbin, wake up! it's snowing!" you cheered, sitting up to get a better view of the snowfall. wonbin groggily rubbed his eyes and stretched, still not comprehending what you just said. you excitedly lied back down to cuddle up against wonbin's chest. "we're together on the first snow!" you softly sang, falling deeper into his hug. wonbin smiled, tracing his fingertips against your back. "i told you i'd stay with you forever."

✩ seunghan ⸝⸝

you were extremely burnt out and stressed from the boom and bustle of the holidays. you've been searching and buying gifts nonstop for the past week, fretting about what to gift to who or where to buy the items. seunghan felt so helpless watching you stress yourself out over something that was meant to bring you joy.

to lift the burden off your shoulders, seunghan helped you wrap all of the gifts you came home with. seunghan tried his best to lift your spirits, asking fun questions like "what's your favorite christmas gift of all time?" and "when did you find out santa isn't real?" but nothing seemed to get that frown off of your face :(

that was until you helped seunghan bring all the gifts to the christmas tree and saw the snow falling from the window. you gasped, almost dropping the gifts to the ground. "seunghan! it's snowing!" you cheered, looking up at him with the happiest glow on your face. seunghan smiled and put the gifts down, taking your face into his hands and leaving a soft kiss on your forehead. "it snowed just for us!"

✩ sohee ⸝⸝

"oh, don't make me laugh." sohee groaned. "winter is so much better than summer." he argued, crossing his arms and giving you an odd grimace. the two of you always bicker over trivial stuff like who has the best music taste or which topping goes best with bubble tea. but today seemed never ending.

the two of you were fighting like siblings, arguing whether summer or winter was better. you argued that summer was better than winter because the snow is so annoying. you hate shoveling snow and you hate having to risk slipping on ice every time you leave the house. you just couldn't understand why sohee liked the snow.

but just as the two of you stopped bickering and began getting ready for bed, you gasped and pointed at the window. "sohee! it's snowing!" sohee looked out the window and scoffed, "thought you didn't like snow?" you shook your head and held onto his arm, shouting, "but it's the first snow! and we're together right now!" sohee couldn't help but melt once he realized what you were hinting at. he ruffled your hair and sighed, "looks like we'll have to clean up every snowfall together."

✩ anton ⸝⸝

so... technically you weren't with anton for the first snow. that day, you were feeling particularly under the weather after having a rough day at work. you've been working overtime to rack up enough money for christmas, but it's taken a huge toll on your body. so instead of going to anton's house like you usually do, you decided to go straight home after work and rest.

but you just missed anton so much :( as much as you needed to rest, you couldn't help but miss your giant teddy bear cuddling you and kissing your stress away. so you facetimed him! you lied on your bed staring at anton through the screen telling him all about your day and how much you missed him. but while you were talking his ear off, you caught a glimpse of something in your window.

your heart dropped when you realized it was finally snowing. your heart tore into a million pieces. "no! it's snowing!" you cried, looking at anton with a heartbroken pout on your lips. "why are you upset about that?" he asked, laughing at your sudden discontent. you felt your eyes water as you cried, "because i'm not with you! it's the first snow and we're not together!" hearing your voice break, anton immediately sat up and began reassuring you everything was alright. "oh love, the snow doesn't mean anything. i'm gonna stay with you for the rest of my life and you know that. why don't i come over and make you feel better, hm?"

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⋘ 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕, 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈... ⋙

•─────• ☾ ˖ ݁𖥔.☁︎.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ☽ •─────•

[cocofawn]

ello xiva! ^_^ idk much abt mr logan/wolverine . . . but i wanted to know more about you two! you two are so cute and lovely 🥺 (hopefully this gets to be your second loxi ask as a bonus! hehe)

what kind of dates do the two of you go on! do you prefer indoors, outdoors...or intimate settings or perhaps being somewhere the hustle and bustle is ? mayb' the former...

how does he treat you (im assuming sweet soft princess treatment for u ! ♡) and how would you spend your time together ? soo many questions haha...sorry js' kinda eager ‎૮ ꒰ྀི╥ ᴗ ╥꒱ྀིა

@/£/&!:%*\$\¥.?!?! ૮꒰ྀི⊃⸝ ⸝ ⸝⊂꒱ྀིა ૮꒰ྀི⊃⸝ ⸝ ⸝⊂꒱ྀིა ૮꒰ྀི⊃⸝ ⸝ ⸝⊂꒱ྀིა 💘💕💓🩷💖 zephie . . waaaaah .ᐟ .ᐟ .ᐟ dis is such an unexpectedyet pleasant surprise . . . 🥺 . . ur inquiries left mi as pink as a dianthus bloom upon a bed of fresh grass 'n as flustered as a maiden on her wedding night . . (/ω＼) .ᐟ .ᐟ thanku fwor finking of mi ‘nd m’ hubby, m’ dear, 'n allowing us tew b part of ur imagination 'n whimsical reveries .ᐟ .ᐟ .ᐟ i hope m’ answers are sufficient enough tew satiate chur curiosity . .

‘ what kind of dates do the two of you go on .ᐣ ’

i believe dat logan 'nd i boff share an affinity fwor being introverted in nature ( istp x infp ) . . thus, our preferences lean towards indoor activities, or quieter outings, as opposed tew grand, lavish affairs or public spectacles . .

quaint, intimate, 'n simple is wat we find most appealing— a serene, unobtrusive setting da perfect backdrop fwor our rendezvous . . our most beloved outings are spent in an array of small, charming establishments— cosy coffee shops, rustic antique stores, 'n vintage bookstores . . however, sharing moments together in da walls of our home, in da privacy of our own four walls, 'n da comforts of our bedroom is equally as special 'n treasured 🩷

‘ how does he treat you .ᐣ ’

logan treats mi as if i were a babie bird nestled within da palms of his hands . . a precious 'n fragile lifeform— a tiny, delicate bundle of joy dat requires his utmost attention, protection, 'n affection . . his love is as warm as a hearth, 'n as soft as freshly fallen snow . . every action, gesture, 'n touch of his is laced wif sincerity 'n devotion — a pure 'n ardent display of how deep his emotions run fwor mi . . 🥹

‘ how do you spend your time together .ᐣ ’

we enjoy spending our time together by doing what we each find most soothing 'n enjoyable. i, in particular, am quite fond of baking . . whether it b creating a recipe of m' own, 'n adapting it tew suit a certain preference, or simply following a recipe tew a tee, da art of confectionery has always been a passion of mine . .

i can recall many times where logan has joined me in da kitchen 'n watched fwom afar, offering his assistance when necessary 'n enjoying every moment spent watching mi work— a tender smile etched across his features as he listens tew mi hum, sing, 'nd babble aimlessly under m' breath whilst i dance around da countertop, flitting here 'n there, ‘n whirling from corner tew corner 🙆‍♀️ hehe . . at times, lo even joins in, taking on da role of sous-chef as he mixes, stirs, 'n preps wif m' instructions 'n guidance . . ‘tis quite humorous tew see him grumble over frosting, 'n mutter curses as he attempts tew pipe intricate designs on our baked goods . . he can b such a grumpy goose sometimes 🥺🩷 he is definitely more experienced wif cooking rather than baking, but dat does not mean i will stop trying tew make him embrace m' domain .ᐟ ᕙ(`▽´)ᕗ

moving away fwom confectionery . . logan, in turn, enjoys tinkering 'n working on projects such as woodworking, carpentry, 'n gardening .ᐟ .ᐟ da two of us often spend hours in da garden, tending 'n caring fwor da flowers 'n plants we haffcultivated, occasionally planting new additions 'n seeds — all of which have a special significance or meaning attached tew dem . .🌷

dat being said, even activities such as bathing together, reading aloud, 'n stargazing, are among da many things dat bring us jubilation 'n fulfilment . .

tew b completely honest, as long as we are together, da specifics matter vrrie littl . . da moments we share, regardless of wat they consist of, are priceless 'n cherished— a collection of memoirs dat will remain embedded within our minds 'n hearts fwor years 'n years, 'til our hair has turned gray, 'n our backs haff grown frail . . 🥺

[berryyuni]

nct dream would be the type of boyfriend that would...

✿ have you ever imagined what kind of boyfriends the dreamies would be?

pairing - bf!dream x gn!reader genre - est. relationship, fluff wc - 580 warnings - affection, crying in jisung's part

tiana's note 🎀 - hi loves! so this is actually a rewrite of one of my works from my old account (minilinooo) this will be one of many rewrites coming soon since it has been a while since i've starting writing. anyways i hope you all enjoy <3

౨ৎ reblogs and feedback are greatly appreciated !! <3 ✧˖° ... (library)

mark ⭑.ᐟ

would ... laugh at everything you say and do. cherish every moment you spend together whether that’d be if you’re doing nothing or something. do everything in his power to make sure you know that he loves you. text you “i love you” at least once each day. get lost in your eyes when you’re talking to him and when you ask him what’s wrong he’d just smile at you. pinch your cheeks because he claims that you’re too cute. call you cute every second. enjoy late night talks with you. want a private yet not secret relationship

renjun ⭑.ᐟ

would ... have such a soft spot with you. have matching jewelry with you. give you princess treatment. play with your hair. love giving you back hugs whenever you’re doing something. scold you if you’re not taking care of yourself. have karaoke nights with you. be protective over you but tries to be lowkey about it. be a sucker for cheek kisses.

jeno ⭑.ᐟ

would ... try to have a strong exterior but would absolutely soften up if you’re mentioned or in his presence. always feel the need to be next to you. always look out for you when you’re in the same room but is doing something else. love holding your hand. buy you flowers. love taking you out on dates. putting his hand on your thighs just because. love it when you’re the one that initiates. get all shy if someone points out how whipped he is for you.

haechan ⭑.ᐟ

would ... always find something to do with you. always have to be touching you in some way. get so happy whenever you agree to game with him. come to you first whenever he’s struggling with something, he trusts you with everything. kiss your hand whenever he’s holding it. always be there if you need someone to talk to. love to joke around with you. defend you like his whole life depends on it, he’s never letting anyone trash talk you. be your number one fan.

jaemin ⭑.ᐟ

would ... never raise his voice at you. prioritize you. if you need him, he’ll be there in a heartbeat. love to spoil you. look at you with so much love in his eyes. always always take care of you. always think about you. make it very known that he’s in a relationship. have a photo album of pictures he took of you with his camera. texts you long paragraphs saying how much he loves and appreciates you.

chenle ⭑.ᐟ

would ... brag about you to his members. love joking around with you. absolutely crack up whenever you’re being silly. you never fail to make him laugh. lowkey be possessive over you (in a non-toxic way). surprise you with random gifts saying that it reminded him of you. refer to you as daegal’s mom. send you silly pictures of him or of random stuff throughout the day. get mad if someone made of fun you because only he can. give you head pats.

jisung ⭑.ᐟ

would ... listen and pay attention to everything you say and do. be an absolute softie around you. love to do couple coordinated outfits. bring you to late night practice sessions to show you the choreography he’s working on. want to make some choreo with you and you only. get all shy when you praise and compliment him. cry when you cry. love your affection but would sometimes be too shy to ask for it. fidget around and play with either your clothes or your fingers.

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[bindeds]

haiiii :333 Mairon here. I’m so excited for part 2 of your wrio fic I had to reread it again. Anyway. Daddy issues go crazy. Love ANYYY hurt/comfort I will literally inhale that shit (PLEASSSEEEE HAPPY ENDJDING 😭😭😭🙏). I love the fact that bro is gonna realize it’s more than a situationship. The post nut clarity, if you will.

oh, babe … reader has daddy issues too and they may or may not be addressed in the fic along with their familial trauma (by none other than wrio 🤭🤭) BUT ANYWAY. don’t worry anon. i completely get that. i live for hurt/comfort. literal lifesaver, that tag.

but i will say it will probably take a while. if it does survive that long, this fic’ll probably have 5 or more parts to reach the happy ending. (if it does have one IM SORRY BABE I USUALLY WRITE SAD ENDINGS) BUT WE WILL SEE. i also lowkey like how i wrote wrio and reader in that fic. i love them together. so idk if i can actually go thru with a sad ending. BUT YES. DEFINITELY.

best part is reader already knows she has more than sexual feelings for wrio but is willing to settle with whatever he’ll give him. wrio, on the other hand, has NO IDEA LMOA AJAHAHAHJSS AND ITS GONNA GET MORE APPARENT WITH EACH TRYST THEY HAVE MUAHAHAHHA

anyway, thank you so so much for the ask and letting me know how much you love the fic, i’m so happy you do bc i’m rotting over this fic as well aaaaaaaaaa. i’m happy to answer any more asks about princess treatment and even some thirsts as well NNDDKSKDKD if more asks come about this fic while i’m writing the second part i’m gonna make a tag for it!! <33

tysm again 🫶🫶