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[yukikorogashi]

my hands are clean in all of this. / itsuki

RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS 2.0

SHE WOULD STUDY @kaizokugaris with unconcealed SCEPTICISM, with one brow of hers arched up high enough to be concealed behind silver bangs then.

While the other villagers would distance and cower away (To the point of even ducking behind nearby bales of straw and peeking over them) from the rather intimidating looking bro, Itsuki had grown just a little too use to this. Having dealt with just too many BIG, IMPOSIN' FIGURES such as this here bro, during these past years. Something that she quickly learnt was all part of the job, when it came to leading and protecting her people.

The sight of them standing from across one another was laughably ridiculous (Yet all the same worrying to the villagers watching from afar), as she stood just a feet or so away from him... well, perhaps just a little more than that. As she tried to maintain a composed enough stance, Itsuki still needed to tip her head back and arch her back just enough-- so that she would be able to look him in the eye.

As much as she hated to cast any suspicion on anyone, it would only make sense that these here NEW ARRIVALS would be the ones to turn heads. Though Itsuki was already quickly doubting that he had any involvement in what's been going on lately. Seeing as the culprits were often OPENLY PROUD about whatever CHAOS they wound up bringing upon the heads of innocent, hardworking peasants like themselves... it was downright infuriating, really. And would forever make her blood boil that such... BUTTHEADS, take such joy in doing this to others they see as beneath them!

"... Awraht, bro. Ah believe ya..." She would eventually let out a rather tired sigh, one just too tired for someone her age. She was gonna give this bro the benefit of the doubt. After all, no one had actually seen him DO ANYTHING, since he got here. And just because he looked big and scary, don't mean he was the one who was behind all this recent terrorising', "... We've jus' been dealin' wit' alotta OUTSIDERS who ain't been the most gracious lateleh. Takin' advantage of our HOS-PEH-TA-LITY..." She nearly spat that last part out through gritted teeth, as she thought further on this. He really came at a bad time, that's for sure. And so that suspicion could not be lifted off him completely.

[under-the-dirt]

I came back for some Christmas stuff. How would the boys react if reader got this for them? (It's $700 at Kohls)

ok this one’s gonna b a bit dif but we’re doing 141 + könig (i don’t understand y ppl b bootyfaces and replace gazzypoo w könig!) lmaooo plus that dino is so fucking cute im in love omghgjgjejssj

pairing: tf141 + könig x gn!reader

tags: fluff!!!! <333 i intended this to be read as if ur dating them and living w them UNDER 13 DNI YOU WILL BE BOILED!!

When you saw the giant dinosaur stuffy at the store, (with a little santa hat!!!), you knew it’d be the perfect gift for your favorite boy!! So, naturally, you bought it and surprised him with it Christmas morning!!

-Price-

Oh how adorable you were. Surprising him with a massive dinosaur stuffed animal, with a little santa hat! You looked so excited, big, wide grin on your face as you sat beside him, stuffed animal beside you.

“And how much was this, sweetheart?” He asks, looking over at you with a smirk.

“You don’t ask how much a gift cost!!”

“Alright then. What should we name him?”

“Hm… John!!” You giggle.

“After me?”

“Of course!!” You squeal, laughing softly. “Do you like it?”

“I love anything from you, darling,” He responds, opening his arm for a hug, which you quickly oblige. Albeit not without tugging the dinosaur down between you both.

-Simon “Ghost” Riley-

”You like it, Sisi?” You giggle, looking up at him with excited, happy eyes.

He glances at you with a smirk and love in his eyes at your adorable, albeit shit-eating grin.

“A dinosaur?” He teases with a chuckle.

“Yes!!” You giggle, pushing it towards him.

“Don’t you think you have enough stuffed animals?”

“Noo!! It’s for you!” You whine, bouncing on the bed.

“You’re too cute, love,” He chuckles, pulling you in and kissing your forehead. You were truly adorable, how did he end up with such a sweet darling?

-John “Soap” Mactavish-

He had no doubt that waking up with you by his side was the best part of his day, but today you were already awake, sitting on your knees beside him with a giant grin on your face. Looking up, he saw a very large dinosaur stuffed animal with a santa hat.

“Oh, what’s this hen?” He coos, sitting up onto his elbows.

“It’s a dinosaur! For you!!”

“Oh, fer me?” He chuckles.

“Yup!” You giggle. God you were adorable. He couldn’t resist just pulling you in for a kiss. You giggled as you braced your hands on his bare chest to kiss him gently, before pulling up and pushing the dinosaur onto him and making smooching noises.

“Hmm.. I much prefer you,” Johnny chuckles, pulling you back to his chest.

-Kyle “Gaz” Garrick-

He loved seeing you, his sweet girl, each morning. Today was a real treat, as you were already awake, a massive grin on your face as you sat next to a huge dinosaur plush with a santa hat.

“How cute,” He chuckles, sitting up with a smile. “For me?”

“Yup!!”

“Aww.. An’ what are we namin’ ‘im?” He asks with a warm smile, making you pause and think.

“Kyle!!” You giggle, crawling over to him and laying down in the crook of his arm. “You like it?”

“I love it, baby,” He smiles, gently kissing the top of your head. “You’re such a sweetheart.”

-König-

You were always so adorable, especially now so as you sat beside him with a large dinosaur plush, practically the size of you, and a massive grin on your sweet face.

“Ah, what is this, schatz?”

“A dino!! It’s a christmas gift for you!!”

“For me?”

“Yes!!”

“All cute like you, yes?” He teases, causing you to giggle and blush.

“Do you like it?”

“Very much, mein hase.” He smiles, pulling you to his larger body and kissing your head gently.

“Can I name him king, like you?” You ask sweetly, looking up at him.

“Of course,” He replies with a chuckle, causing you to giggle and smile warmly.

AHHHH this was sm fun!!! imagining them comforting me helps me feel better when everything hurts (istg i have the body of an old man on the inside) BUT anyway i hope you like it!! also, if anyone has any tips on how to write gaz, alejandro, rudy, kreuger, keegan, etc. please tell meeeeeee i wanted to add them (except for gaz i put him in there bc he’s in the task force) BUTTTT i have no idea how to write them

and another thing i love when ppl who speak other languages and have an accent r talking and they say “blah blah blah, yes?” HGAHAHSHSHHDHSH KISS ME anywya uwu ily ghostly

[adoriels-tears-if]

GRAAAAAHHH my love and hunger to comfort and love Corden is so huge 😭 I love when games allow you to befriend and romance orcs <333 orcs deserve all the love in the world, I'm unapologetic orc enjoyer <333 Corden will not escape from smooches and cuddles

Can we have something with him? Anything? Maybe a reaction to MC crowning him with a flower crown and kissing his forehead? 😭 Beautiful king deserves enchanting crown!!!

I got you Anon !

Corden sits opposite you, arms folded, pretending not to notice what you've been doing with it for a few hours now. the flower ornament takes you a while, but you know it's worth it. His sharp tongue has fallen silent for now, but you can tell his curiosity by the way his eyes rest on your hands, and you can't contain a smile.

Finally, he asks, “What's it for?” His tone is gruff, but his interest is betrayed by the hint of curiosity that raises his voice a slight octave.

You don't answer immediately, concentrating on putting the last flowers in place. When she's ready, you lean forward and, before he can protest further, place the delicate wreath of flowers on his head. His eyes widen in surprise, and his mouth parts, but the usual remark you'd expect doesn't come.

Instead, he remains silent, staring at you in disbelief.

“What…are you doing?”

“I'm crowning you.”

You stroke his cheek, and place a soft kiss on his forehead, lingering just long enough to feel the warmth of his skin. When you pull away, his face is flushed, a rare vulnerability visible in his expression.

“It's a human custom,” he retorts, gently brushing the petals of a snow rose.

“So?” you retort, staring at him.

He swallows. “Don't look at me like that,” he murmurs, obviously troubled, but his voice cracks just enough for you to know how much this means to him. His fingers brush over one of the flowers, awkwardly avoiding your gaze. “I'm not a king…”

“You're right, you're not.” You nod emphatically. “You're much more than that. You're Corden, my friend, my confidant, the one...” You trail off, afraid of seeing his walls go up again if the words escape you. You gently slip your hand into his and he flinches. “You may not rule a kingdom, may not lead your people, but that doesn't mean you don't deserve a crown.”

For a long moment, the silence stretches between you, heavy with all the things unsaid. He wants to reject this, the vulnerability you're offering him, but he can't because deep down, he craves it more than anything. And you both know it.

“You…” His voice is rough, low, as he struggles to find the words. “You don’t know what you’re saying. You think I deserve this?” He gestures vaguely to the crown on his head, but you know he’s talking about more than just that. He’s talking about everything—the affection, the care, the love you're offering him.

"I know exactly what I'm saying." Your grip on his hand tightens slightly, as if to reassure him. "I see you, Corden. I see every part of you, and that’s exactly why you deserve it."

He swallows hard, his gaze falling to the ground, pressing his lips together. You can see the conflict in him—the desire to believe you, battling against the years of pain and self-doubt that have shaped him. His voice, when he finally speaks again, is quiet, barely more than a whisper.

"I'm not good enough for that."

"You are," you insist, your voice steady and filled with certainty. "You've always been."

If only he could see himself through your eyes, then maybe he could see it. King that he is, always has been. The one who refuses to see it, but has long reigned over your heart. Marked, strong, and deserving of all the love you're willing to give him.

[jamneuromain]

Wild Child Chapter. 4

Series Summary:

As the granddaughter of the sole Duke in your country, you know that you were going to marry some douche prince, because it is the only way to solidify the grasp the future king has on the Upper House. On the flight home, you come up with a brilliant plan to defy your upcoming matrimony.

Bringing a random man to your grandfather's place, and say you have a boyfriend already.

"Is there anything else I should know about? Before I meet your family?" Ari cocks his head to the side, watching you adjusting your cerulean Valentino dress when you wave your hand dismissively.

"Just say we're in love and help me get out of marrying this D-bag."

Ari Levinson x You

#i didn't know he is my fiance-douchebag-prince

#when i did, it was too late

A/N: A big smooch to @rogerswifesblog for she has come up with some of the most hilarious conversation XD Please send her some love<333

You were young, carefree. Came back from school only five minutes ago. Happy, giddy.

You were showing your mother, who took your school bag from your shoulders, a face you make, learnt from your friend in school.

You pulled your lower eyelids, and stuck your tongue out, making your mother laugh at your shenanigans.

“Very funny, sweetie.” Your mother tapped your nose with her finger with a “Boop”, before kissing it gently, “Now go wash your hands, okay? Daddy’s going to be with us for dinner. So be an elegant little lady, and don’t disappoint daddy, okay?”

“Okay!” You dashed to the bathroom with a happy grin, having your mother raise her voice.

“Don’t run in the hallways, sweetie, you might fall!”

Your father barely came to visit you. He would occasionally stop by for an hour or two, leaving you and your mother in this house for months before visiting again. To you, he was a stranger, but your mother’s attitude proves more than that. She would tell you to obey your father and be a good girl, that he is busy and could not afford to visit you often, and that your father loves you.

You saw her taking out the beautiful lilac dress that she had kept in her wardrobe for years, putting on make-up, and finding a pretty white dress for you, which was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen. Calling the two servants in this house, your mother ordered them to place the best silverware you had at the table, and having the chef cook a five-course meal.

You and your mother always had dinner together, in the small house on the outskirts of Ancetol. She would supervise your homework before dinner, and take your little hand, and walk you to the dining room.

But she forgot about tutoring your homework that day, and you were simply glad that you didn’t have to practice your piano and violin, do your math questions, or recite the poem in French that she taught you the day before.

You watched the few people in this house swoop in and out of rooms in haste, curious as to why the simple presence of your father could make your mother (almost) completely forget about you.

In the end, this was the one problem you could not have figured out, no matter how hard you tried, using the brain of a 7-year-old.

The clattering of plates, furniture, and heels clicking on the floor slowly died down, and you hid in your room, reading the fantasy stories written by some brilliant female writer, whom you hoped to be one day.

One of the servants knocked on your door.

“Miss. Y/L/N, your father asked to see you.”

“Coming!”

If there is one thing that you have figured out, it is that making your father happy equals making your mother happy. And you’d want that, making her happy.

So by some sort of twisted logic inside your head, when your father asked you what have you learned in school, you pulled your lower eyelids, and stuck your tongue out, making a face.

You remembered every detail of how your father snapped, slapping you across the face and shouting at your mother, hitting her forehead with an ashtray that cut into her skin, before storming out of your house.

It was a memorable lesson as your mother locked herself in her bedroom and cried, while you sat by the dining table with a swollen cheek, looking at the meal gone cold, flinching at every sound, fearing that he would return.

When one of the servants came and informed you that your mother wouldn’t be joining you for dinner, by the time your stomach cramped in protest, for you were persistent in waiting for your mother to dine with you, you nodded in silence, grabbing the knife and fork, cutting the cold chicken into small pieces.

In the large, dim dining room, with romantic candles lit on either side of the long table, you sat on your chair, eating chicken and wiping your eyes, until your hands were soaked with tears that you could barely grasp the silverware anymore.

You were pulled out of your thoughts when Guy, Guy Thomas approached you and sat down right across the table. He wore something more casual today, a blue T-shirt and a dark green jacket with a pair of sunglasses.

“Y/N.” His smooth brunette hair tousled as he removed his sunglasses, and a lop-sided grin lingered on his lips, “What a pleasant surprise.”

“Guy.” You rolled your eyes, signalling the waitress to take your order, “I called and asked you to come. There’s nothing surprising here.”

He folded his sunglasses, placing them on the table, right by the menu, “Since I am accompanied by this kingdom's future queen-”

“SHHHH!” You glared and kicked his shin under the table as the waitress clicked her pen and flipped a new page on her pad.

“May I take your order?” The waitress asked in a bored voice, not even bothering to lift her eyelids and look at you.

“Chamomile tea, please, and two croissants.” You handed the menu to the waitress.

“Ice Americano, please. Nothing else.” Ari scanned over the piece of paper briefly, handing it to the waitress as well.

Your focus drifted to the empty sidewalk and a few pedestrians. A young couple, having large mountain bags on their shoulders, taking a selfie with their daughter in a pink lacy dress.

All you remembered were the flashing camera lights at proms. Where you were forced to smile with pearl-white teeth. Or carefully orchestrated family pictures, which took hours to pose and select the best one.

Photos.

You and Ari both remained silent as your food and drink arrived,

Ari observed you.

You still didn’t look happy.

There was a cute little frown on your face, as you stared outside of the window in this small café.

However, his observation did not last long, for you turned to him and put a smile on your face. The smile had all the elements, the movements of the muscles on your cheek, the corner of your lips, even the little lines at the edge of your eyes.

It looked sincere. Yet a small voice at the bottom of Ari’s heart told him, it was not.

"I've got this all figured out." You chirped up, a total change from your brooding status, pulling out a little notepad and started reading, "We met at a business dinner party in London when we got acquainted because the host accidentally put us next to each other. We had a fun night and talked about literature. I'm thinking French or German but you can decide the details. We exchanged phone numbers and started texting. But we're also new into this relationship so I'm thinking six or seven dates before sex, which of course, happened in my place."

Ari choked on his iced coffee.

“Sex??” He wiped his lips with a napkin, “Hold on. Hold-on.” Ari raised his hand, gesturing you to stop reading from your notebook, “You are making up a background story for this fake relationship?”

“Well yeah,” you shrugged as if you were not the one who just made up a story detailed enough to publish, “they are going to ask these embarrassing questions anyway, and they'd probably separate us to see if our story stays the same."

“They?”

“My folks. Parents. My dad, especially.” You quickly changed the center of attention, “So … six dates before sex?” You quirked your eyebrows at him.

Ari made a mental note not to drink when you were speaking, “Sure, six.”

“Great!” You traced your finger on the notebook, finding the part where you had just left off, “Oh, right, new to relationship. I shall say three months? So we met in June, one months of texting and flirting and we settled the relationship on August 10th."

“Is it really necessary to have a date?” Ari huffed a laugh in amusement, you were way more fun than he had imagined, “You're making it sound like they will torture us for this information.”

A disapproving look was thrown in his direction. “I know my family. And trust me, talking to them is pure torture.”

Ari put both of his hands up in surrender, "Fine. You were saying?"

It didn’t take you long to find your notes this time. “Oh, the date. Because you are going to prepare a small gift. Small. To celebrate our 100th day together. Without saying, I'll obviously buy the gift and all you have to do is give it to me so that I can act surprised and talk about it in front of my family.”

Seeing Ari having nothing else to add, you continued: “About the time period of our relationship. You only need to remember one month of texting and flirting before we get together, but I'll act like slightly pissed at you in front of my parents. I'll say six weeks or five weeks and four days. Or forty days. Don't react to my answer. I'll probably sway your arm and pout and ask you to agree with me. And it doesn't matter if you do or still say one month; that would be real enough."

Ari nodded, biting the inside of his cheek to stop the laughter from bubbling out. He was now part of your plan, he had to follow it through.

“One month. 100th day, three months. Got it.”

You let out a sigh of relief, seeing there was still about 1/3 to go. “Right, sex. (Ari waited for a moment to swallow the coffee in his mouth) Two months should count for at least a dozen. But the first time should be in my bedroom. My parents are way too traditional to be told otherwise. And you took me to a fancy restaurant before that.”

“Anything else?” After listening to your fake relationship project, there was nothing that could shock him now.

“Anything else you need to know is on that piece of paper.” You snatched a piece of paper from your bag, with a list of likes, dislikes, and some fun facts about you. “Questions?”

Ari was reading through your likes of fantasy novels and dislikes of realism movies, “Only one.”

Not that there was only one question, but the only important one, that he wanted to ask, ever since he met you.

“Is your family always like this?”

His misty blue eyes focused on you. Yet the pitying and the condescending sympathy were too much for you to take in.

The need to share and the bottled wrath crashed into one another, prickling your eyes with tears. It had been so long since anyone comforted you – someone who wasn’t connected to you by blood. This was much less a comfort, and more of a confirmation that normal families, with emphasis on “normal”, should not need their daughter to join hands with a total stranger and lie to them to get out of a marriage proposal.

You shrug, pretending that it didn’t bother you, “You know, family expectations. And then the family I'm supposed to marry has another ton of expectations. And expectations crush you into something you're not. Showing them one side and trying to hide away another. But anyway, I bet the guy I'm going to marry is a lot worse. Machoman shit or stuff like that.”

Seeing him frown, you added, “Not you, Guy. The guy I was supposed to marry. The other guy. His name is not ‘Guy’, of course. But that guy…” Feeling like you had made the conversation a lot weirder, you gave up explaining, frustration taking over your tone, “… you know what I mean.”

Ari found that he was more prone to silence these days. True love was a vague concept for him ever since he knew that he would marry you one day. He thought about how you look like, how you speak or act in front of him. But it never occurred to him that the rules from both families are crushing you, molding you into a lifeless doll rather than a living human being. The twisted family you had, imprisoning you in your house, stripping you of connections to the outside world, and forcing you to marry someone that you did not even know about.

Was it the right choice to marry you? After seeing first-hand what the title and the royal burden meant to you?

Ari was sure before. Now? He was not so certain about it.

Changing the topic of your conversation almost jokingly, he swept away the heavy tension hovering above you: “You sure I’m the right guy-” Remembering your frustration on the “Guy” subject, he decided to ditch the word for the time being, “person to be your boyfriend?”

You dismissed his doubts with a simple reply, “Yeah yeah yeah, you have good genes. They’d love to see our kids.”

Ari was drinking the last few drops of coffee before choking on it again.

He would never drink anything while you were talking.

“That’s-” He coughed into his napkin, “That’s not what I meant.”

“Joking!” You pushed the napkin box in front of him, the smile on your face bright enough to dazzle the sun, “I’m joking. Seriously though, you don't need anything else. I think they'd be more welcome to someone twice my age…”

Twice your age?

Despite the fake documents and birth certificates that the royal secret services forged, the age put on the fake documents were similar to his own, for example, different birthday but the same year. On paper, Guy Thomas was the same age as Ari Levinson, both had turned 32 earlier this year.

He was six years older than you, not old enough to be your father!

The veins on his temple jumped with the beat of his heart.

He did not even look that old! Twice your age is what? 52 years old?

“…they are going to like you. One more thing, I need to know if you have any likes? Dislikes? Allergies?” You were so excited about your plan that you did not notice the muscles twitching down his neck.

“No allergies. Not that I know of.” Ari clenched his teeth. The rules bound to him ever since he was a child, telling him to be polite, were the only thing that prevented him from snarling after getting his ego (and his age) jabbed at.

You clapped your palms together, barely containing the giddiness from the bottom of your heart, somehow completely oblivious to Ari’s fuming, “Splendid! My parents think allergies are for the weak. They are going to love you.”

Later that night, Ari went drinking with an old friend of his, Sammy Navon.

Sammy recently returned from a trip with Doctors Without Borders, before that, he had served two years along with Ari in the Ballenian Royal Navy.

While Ari continued serving for two years each in the Air Force and the Army, Sammy did two more in the Navy before deciding that he preferred saving lives in countries struggling in poverty rather than on the battlefield, and spending last year in South Sudan.

Both Doctors Without Borders and the Ballenian Army did not leave much space for press, let alone personal communication, hence they had only been reunited for a few months.

The tall, lean man slumped on the chair, pouring himself a healthy dose of scotch.

“To what do I own the pleasure of the future king raiding my private collection?” Sammy drummed his long fingers on the bar counter, glancing over the empty tavern that the royal bodyguards had ordered to clear out.

“Can’t it be a men’s night out for old time's sake?” Ari half-complained and dumped two ice cubes in both of their glasses, “How’s South Sudan?”

“Diseases. Famine. Warlords. The likes.” Sammy grunted a “thank-you” for the ice, before asking back, “How’s the royal family? Did the plan work? To check out the girl you were going to marry?”

“Sort of.” Ari hissed due to the spiciness of the scotch, “Gah- This is some pretty strong stuff.”

Sammy smiled ever-so-faintly, “Sort of?” He mocked his friend’s voice, “What – she found out about it?”

“No. Not yet.” Ari chewed on some salty peanuts, “One thing though.” He cleared his throat, swallowing with another gulp of scotch, and asked, “Do I look 40?”

Sammy opened his mouth to speak but no words came out, which made Ari more miserable.

So he did look that old.

Sammy finished the liquor in his glass, and replied, grinning, “You mean with or without that bush on your face?”

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[kisstoru]

WAIT LANIIII !!! do you play hsr???? 🥹🥹🥹 (which server are you on…. asking for a friend…..) just found out u are a sampo enjoyer pls know that i trust your taste more than anything in this world 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

ALSOO i love you <333 i hope you’re having a lovely night!!! or day!!!! or morning!!!!!! kissing your cheek softly pls eat well and rest well :3 mwah!!!!

ARIIII !!!! it's so nice to see you here 🥹🥹 EEEE I DO PLAY HSR though i am progressing verrrry slowly at the moment because of uni 🙂‍↕️ shaking my fist in the air like an old man (i'm on the europe server btw :3) ALSO SAMPO OH MY GODDDD ... i love him so bad ari he makes me insane. HE'S A WET LITTLE MEOW MEOW I JUST WANT TO SMOOCH HIM SILLY !!!! i'm happy you're also a sampo enjoyer because now we can gush about him together >:3

I LOVE YOU MORE !! i'm wishing you a lovely day or night wherever you are <33 i hope uni is not being too harsh to you, i'm smooching your forehead gently 😚 please rest lots and eat yummy food beloved, you deserve it !!

[colgatebluemintygel]

hi hello my dearest tp happy valetine’s day leaning down and smooching your forehead sooo gently (emmeline has a stool you can borrow if the desire to return the favor should strike) (<- me planting the seed)!!! was just wondering if you’ve ever read the book tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow!! your nerdy gamer girl posting is reminding me of it hehe okay that’s all byebyeee mwah xo

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY MADS MWAH xxxxxx hopping up onto the stool (thank u dearest em <333 my fellow shortini) and giving you a thousand kisses on the cheek before i hand you a voucher for a lifetime supply of almond croissants xxx as tommy wiseau once said, i would do anything for my girl <3

i haven't read it !!! but pretty please tell me more!! i know i could hit up ol mate storygraph but i'd rather hear it from u, my bosom friend xx

nerdy gamer girl posting HEHEHE it is a part of myself that i keep fairly well concealed on here xx but i have hidden nerdy depths like u wouldn't believe xxxx

[cyanparadis]

hello tumblr user cyberparadis<333 I smooch u gently on your forehead<33

hello tumblr user jctaro <3.<3 i kiss you gently on your cheeks.

[nebulousbrainsoup]

your live reaction kept me GOING bai i ;~;

"real" is the nicest feedback you could EVER give to these i swear!! that's 100% what i was going for and i just ;~; it took so long bc i wanted so badly to capture every aspect and angle and i'm unbelievably pleased to hear you think i caught at least some of them!!!

i'm kicking my feet and giggling sm the silly little bullet points flowed???

eeeeee thank you SO much for your sweet words my darling Bai, your feedback means the world <333 i am smooching you very gently on the forehead if you will allow me 😗

Hello! I couldn't think of anything good to request. But I figured I'd try. 😅 How about head cannon? ATEEZ takes you to their high school reunion and you run into their first love. How would each member handle you finding out about this person from their past?

감사합니다! 🫰🏿

most of the month later...

you sure can! this was so fun to write, ngl. trying to reflect their different personalities in the details... ah, i loved it. thank you so much for your request, noona! i think sannie's is the longest*, so enjoy that~

*(editing ash here: it is)

ateez reacts: class reunion ft. their first love

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kim hongjoong ✵ wc : 407

✵ oh man. Most likely to have a messy break-up ✵ not necessarily pettiness and backstabbing messy, but emotionally charged and hard on everyone messy ✵ because hj is a passionate person—his work, his friends, his beliefs; his love life is no exception (and it was worse in high school) ✵ he does everything in his power to divert you both away from them ✵ honestly, they’ve probably barely spoken since then and neither knew the other was coming ✵ but when you two end up at the snack table at the same time while your boyfriend is in the bathroom, you entirely oblivious and them walking on eggshells, they break the ice ✵ and you’re kind of irked at how surprised you are when they’re so sweet to you ✵ with how quick hj had been all night to steer you away from them, you were expecting venom and violence and god knows what else. but they’re kind and nice to talk to and honestly seem a little wary of you if anything (should they be?) ✵ it’s not until they stop talking mid-sentence and you feel an arm slip around your waist, making you jump a little—hj doesn’t do skinship normally, much less in public—and you turn to see a mess of emotions swirling behind his eyes that everything falls into place ✵ the conversation is quick and stilted on matter what, and he keeps his hand on you somehow the whole time ✵ if they’re petty, he’s having none of it. he’ll cut them off mid-sentence, chastise them for their actions and drag you back out the front doors. it doesn’t matter how long you’ve been there, you’re heading back home for a movie night in. snacks, drinks, and cuddles are all on hj as a form of apology ✵ if they’re kind, he’ll stay and make slightly-awkward small talk for a while, with you acting as a buffer to keep the tense silences from getting too long. when they finally leave you, he’s staring after them with a slightly pained expression, and you have to tap his shoulder to bring him back to you. in this version, you’re the one to suggest movie night ✵ either way, he apologizes for the way he acted when you get home, and you’re… kind of stunned, reassuring him that you understand why he acted the way he did ✵ “i just loved them so much, once. ah, well. it can’t be that bad, really, if it led me to you.”

park seonghwa ✵ wc : 344

✵ easily the most graceful handler of this situation ✵ does not strike me as a messy break-up haver; he’d be more of an amicable parting of ways type ✵ most likely to be friends with his ex before y’all pull up to the function anyway, tbh ✵ let’s pretend that’s not the case tho, just for funsies (and an attempt at chaos) ✵ he’d know who was coming beforehand as much as he could, because if he isn’t going to actually be able to catch up with people, he doesn’t see the point in going ✵ so he knows in advance, and warns you/fills you in on all the dirty details ✵ not that there really are any—it was all pretty straight-forward. neither of them thought a high school romance was worth halting their own ambitions for ✵ hwa is definitely the type to make his rounds and then settle in with old friends to really talk and relax for the rest of it, so you run into them pretty early on ✵ if they’re petty, he indulges it for about thirty seconds with a narrowed gaze, a tense smile and stilted nods while he scopes out the quickest escape route. the moment he finds even a slightly viable option, he’s raising a hand to that person and whisking you away without a second thought, leaving his ex blinking after you both ✵ if they’re kind, you probably see them a few times throughout the night. they talk for the longest out of any of his acquaintances, and they’ll stop by your guys’ table once you settle down for the evening ✵ overall, it’s a net positive experience for both of you. you enjoy seeing hwa catching up with his old friends, and he appreciates you coming with him and talking with his friends so much ✵ he’s just smiling softly the entire drive home, holding your hand and thanking you for coming with him over and over, until you’re giggling at him about it ✵ “really, i mean it, thank you. i wouldn’t have had as much fun with anybody else by my side.”

jeong yunho ✵ wc : 316

✵ yu strikes me as the type to have wanted things to work out with his highschool sweetheart, despite knowing that it probably wouldn’t, so seeing them hurts a little bit ✵ he doesn’t really let it show, but you know him well enough to know note the slight drop in his energy when they inevitably approach the two of you ✵ he introduces you as his partner to them, but doesn’t give you context for their previous relationship ✵ (you don’t need it, he told you who they were before you came, maybe even before the reunion was even an idea if you’ve been dating long enough) ✵ he has an arm around you the whole conversation, and you can feel him pull you just a little closer when their reminiscing hits a spot that’s a little too tender ✵ bonus points if you react and lean into him, you’ll get that little smile that makes his cheeks rounder ✵ you’re honestly a little impressed with how unaffected he looks on the outside ✵ if they’re petty, he will refuse to stoop to their level. he keeps things short, sweet and polite, sweeping you away to catch up with someone else the moment he has the opportunity, keeping you from getting caught in their claws ✵ if they’re kind, he reflects that back, laughing with them and letting them embarrass him with the stories they have together. it’s kind of sweet, and they might keep in contact afterwards ✵ all-in-all, he doesn’t want to spend ridiculously long talking to them, even if they seem to be getting along well  ✵ if you ask him why, he’d flush, admitting he didn’t want you to be jealous or think he’d go back to them when he has you ✵ it confuses you, and you laugh, thanking him for the thought but reassuring him you’d never think that ✵ “good. because you’re the only one i want. you’re stuck with me.”

kang yeosang ✵ wc : 394

✵ poor boy is flustered oh my god ✵ i don’t think the break-up itself matters overmuch for him; he doesn’t dwell on it so it doesn’t affect his actions/feelings the way it does with some of the others ✵ he honestly probably didn’t even think about the fact that they’d be there ✵ it takes him a while to register that they’re even at the function though, once you’re there ✵ either one of his friends has to point it out or he literally runs into them, i truly don’t know which is more likely ✵ he definitely doesn’t go out of his way to track them down or anything, though, so they end up coming to you in some way ✵ no matter how, it results in a short-circuiting sangie and some rapid blinking as he wrangles himself back into his brain ✵ you have to introduce yourself to stall for him while you lace your fingers and pull him back from whatever cloud his soul sailed off to ✵ he’s another that doesn’t really want to spend too much time talking to someone he has a history with, especially out of respect for you (whether you mind or not) ✵ if they’re petty, he’s immediately more flustered and stumbling over his words a little. yeo doesn’t strike me as the type to date someone who’s even remotely petty, so this either means his ex had a hidden side or has gone through a major character change, and he’s just… stunned. he’s flashing you apologetic looks and reaching for your hand (if he isn’t holding it already) while he tries to efficiently but kindly break the conversation off ✵ if they’re kind, it’s honestly more of a passing greeting than anything. they’re both comfortable doing the bare minimum, saying hello and introducing their current partners to each other, asking about jobs and just… moving on the second they can. the awkwardness might be a little unbearable tbh ✵ he’s pretty neutral about the whole experience, and you guys honestly probably don’t stay for long ✵ when you get home it’s snacks, movies, and cuddles on the couch for the rest of the night ✵ he thanks you for going with him while you’re prepping snacks with a hug from behind and a kiss to the cheek ✵ “i know it was boring for you. i appreciate you so much for doing that for me, my love.”

choi san ✵ wc : 457

✵ an absolute wildcard ✵ the one constant is that he still has emotions about it, but i’m not sure he’d let you know that, partially bc he might be in denial that he still has emotions about it ✵ like hwa, checked the guest list and warns you that the ex will be there, but doesn't give you the details ✵ borderline avoidant, but not to the same extent hj is; he’s just keeping a casual eye on them and floating around ✵ if it manages to keep you both farther away from them, all the better ✵ when you inevitably run into them, his mood shifts and he’s just a little more reserved ✵ he’s definitely already been holding your hand or close to it all night, but when they’re finally in front of you, the handhold gets a little tighter or his arm snakes around your shoulder/waist/hips and he tugs you in while he introduces you ✵ bonus points if you squeeze his hand or loop an arm around him in turn; you’ll get that soft little smile out of him ✵ once the conversation actually starts, he’s drawing patterns with his fingers wherever he’s got a hold of you ✵ if they’re petty, you can feel his grip on you tighten immediately and he shoots you a worried glance. he’s immediately looking for a way out, disregarding whatever the ex is saying entirely. if he hasn’t found a viable excuse in thirty seconds, he’s making one up; waving to a friend that isn’t there, downing his drink in one go, claiming he needs to go to the bathroom and doesn’t want you to get lost; he doesn’t care how it makes him look, he’s getting you both out of there now ✵ if they’re kind, he’ll exchange pleasantries, but again, he’s not going to stick around. it’s very similar to yeo; passing greetings and the bare minimum to seem respectful. if they want to talk a little more, he might stick around for a couple extra minutes, but he’s not feeling great about rehashing whatever happened between him and them. ✵ he’s a little on edge for the rest of the night, only relaxing when you’re stepping out into the parking lot ✵ he’s quiet for the ride home, and if you ask him what’s wrong, i’m not entirely sure he can answer you ✵ he’s the biggest cuddlebug when you get home, wrapping his arms around you and only letting you go long enough to change into whatever’s comfy ✵ it’s a little more than usual, but again, he can’t quite put words to what’s wrong, so he just shakes his head and cuddles into you more ✵ “i had fun tonight, but i like it better at home. you’re cozy.” (in his pouty lil voice)

song mingi ✵ wc : 369

✵ most likely to actually still be friends with his ex, methinks ✵ i don’t think he would’ve had a messy break-up in the slightest, so his ex is probably on the nicer side, and he’s probably pretty open to seeing them ✵ he’s one of the ones that will run you through the important bits of their history before y’all go ✵ he probably spends the most time talking to his ex out of anybody, if they’re still friends ✵ if they’re not, though, he’s a little wary of them ✵ avoidant p. 3, the least of them all ✵ he’s not doing anything to actively avoid them, he would simply like to, both out of respect for you and to keep his own anxiety at bay ✵ he’s respectful at least, friendly at best when they first approach y’all, though, stumbling through introducing you a little bit ✵ if they’re petty, he’s caught so off-guard. like yeo, mingi doesn’t strike me as someone who would’ve dated someone petty in the first place, so this is either a newly revealed side or a personality shift, and he doesn’t know how to handle it, exactly. i think he freezes up for a second before flashing you an apologetic look and steering you away without another word ✵ in this case, the second he gets you alone, he’s apologizing profusely, cupping your face in his hands and making sure you’re okay ✵ if they’re kind and didn’t keep in contact, his response is pretty similar to if they did. they kind of pick up where they left off, minus the touching and kissing. you get to see his grin and hear his laugh and learn some very interesting stories to use as blackmail later on ✵ either way, it ends up being a night full of laughter and good memories, both old and new ✵ you’re both pretty wiped out by the time you get home, having likely stayed the whole night, and he’s at bare minimum holding your hand the entire way ✵ another cuddlebug, scoops you into his arms the minute you’re inside, giving you a bone-crushing hug, voice muffled in your neck/shoulder/hair ✵ “i had so much fun tonight. thank you for coming with me, baby, it means so much.”

jung wooyoung ✵ wc : 359

✵ duality. king.  ✵ this man will not hesitate to meet the energy in the room, so good luck to you ✵ strikes me as the only one to potentially have had a messy break-up and still been friends with the ex tho. like through reconnection via mutual friends years later or smth ✵ if this is the case they will spend so long talking ✵ he definitely introduces you first with an arm around your waist tho ✵ definitely knows who’s on the guest list and will warn you, but it’s just a passing “yeah btw my ex will be there” ✵ falls in the neutral “not avoiding, but not seeking out” zone if they aren’t friends  ✵ much more focused on going around to his old friends and catching up ✵ however you end up running into them, the first thing woo does is introduce you with an arm firmly around you and a big grin ✵ this man looks at you with so much adoration i– ✵ if they’re petty, his mood flips like a switch. his grin drops and he’s giving bombastic side eye over the rim of his drink, tugging you closer into his side. he’s getting at least one snarky comment off in return, and if he feels like that’s enough to put them in their place, he’s whisking you away to literally anywhere else, pointedly turning his back to them. If it’s not, you might have to drag him away by the collar before he starts biting ✵ if they’re kind, he’s more than happy to talk to them for a good chunk of the night, being sure to loop you into the conversation and hiding his blush when the ex tells embarrassing stories about him (there are Many) ✵ overall, it’s a good night out with him, and you’re both probably worn out when you get home, having stayed the longest of any of the teezers ✵ cuddlebug woo is a surprise to literally no one, and you will be promptly under the covers and like half of his body the moment you’ve done your nighttime routines ✵ “god, that was so fun. when’s yours? i wanna go with you and meet all your friends, too.”

choi jongho ✵ wc : 309

✵ easily one of the most indifferent to the fact that his ex is going to be there ✵ it’s not like there are feelings on his end bc once he’s set on something he’s all in and currently he’s all in with you, so ✵ he definitely either knows or assumes and for sure lets you know beforehand ✵ also checks in to make sure you’re okay with that and lets you know that if you aren’t, he’s more than happy to stay home and have a night in with you ✵ doesn’t bother filling you in on the nitty-gritty, just gives you their name and maybe shows you a picture so you’re prepared ✵ he’s another neutral one, not avoidant or actively seeking his ex out ✵ the inevitable run-in is meant to just be a hello in passing; you guys were either on your way out or heading to talk to someone else ✵ but he puts an arm around your waist/shoulders/hips and introduces you with a polite smile ✵ he’s not really interested in talking with them in the first place ✵ if they’re petty, he’s another one to cut them off mid-sentence and call them out for what they said, whisking you away immediately. he might not leave the function completely, but if y’all don’t, he will be glaring them down the rest of the night ✵ if they’re kind, he’ll indulge them of a few minutes, especially if you’re enjoying yourself, but he will make absolutely sure to divert your attention elsewhere before you can get any embarrassing stories out of his ex ✵ if you ask him why, he flashes you a side-eye and reminds you who his hyungs are ✵ “i love you, and i’m glad you were having fun, but i don’t need to be teased more. unless you want me to uncover all your high school stories at your reunion?”

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[cognitosclowns]

gangs favorite place to kiss that's not on the lips!

BUTTER MY BOOOOONES THIS IS ADORABLE <333

SFW BELOW <33 JUST SOME CUTENESS

BRETT

HIS FOREHEAD <33

Surprising him outta nowhere by just,, gently cupping his cheeks and placing this slow, long kiss to his forehead?? He might get choked up oh wow <33

he makes this sweet little,, half-pout?? He's just genuinely so in love with you he wants to cry <33 he feels so cherished and warm.

even <33 like,, speckling his forehead with kisses after he's had a rough day?? <333 oh my goodness.

REAGAN

there's something so personal about kissing her hands <33 she's pretty protective of them bc,, yknow,, she's working with them all the time - they're essential to her work. It takes a lot of vulnerabilty for her to feel safe enough to let you touch them <333

She doesn't quite flinch - its more of a pause? Like she's confused as to why you would do that??

She blinks a few times and softens out <33 while you kiss her knuckles. She definitely gives this,, faux-annoyed eye roll and bits her lip to stop herself from grinning <333

JR

Specifically his wrists.

Like hands sure fine but wrists?? Feeling you gently raise his hand to your face, cradling it between yours and giving some slow kisses to his WRIST??? he has never been more in love.

Coming up to his desk and snatching his hand, plucking the pen outta his grasp and this long kiss on his wrist?? <3 any of his worries are gone. He can't remember what he was worrying about in the first place

ANDRE

Right in the middle of his chest + collarbones!!!

if he's super stressed?? Just bring him in a big tight hug <33 with some sweet kisses on his collar <33 oh he'll just give this massive sigh of relief. It feels like you're single handedly kissing the weight off his chest.

He'll just <3 lazily drape his arms around you and inhale the smell of your hair <33 probably some tired mumbling/monotone quiet screaming before breaking into these,, happy, tired giggles <33

'thank you <3' while he nuzzles his nose against your forehead <33 waiting for you to tilt your head up to he can give you a proper kiss

GIGI

her stomach!!!! oh my gosh her face lights up so much when you lay on her stomach and give her kisses <333

'oh stop that <3' but no please keep going she adores it <333

SHES GONNA GIGGLE SO MUCH AND COVER HER FACE <333 she gets so flustered and happy. You just look so cute down there!! Oh my heavens you look like such an angel!! How is she expected not to smile when you're being so cute?

'having fun?' while she cheekily plays with your hair n cups your face <33 moments like this make everything feel worth it

MYC

WELL MY GUY DOESN'T HAVE LIPS SO-

outside of his Glowing Orb (tm) KISSES ON THE LITTLE FLOWERY-STEM-BIT THAT HOLDS IT UP??? OH WOW

It absolutely knocks him off his rhythm <333

'wuh- what uh.. what're youuuuu..?'

'oh hush' while you gently kiss the petals?? <333 maybe cradling the orb a touch, cuddling up beside him??

'.... yeah <3' he doesn't really have,, expressions?? but like <333 his tentacles all slowly slink around you until he has you nice and close. His orb keeps,, pulsing with this soft light <3 HE IS SO CLEARLY ENJOYING HIMSELF OH GOODNESS

GLENN

HIS JAW <3333 you'll get this amazing, surprised laugh

'aw sugar <3 what on earth are you doing down there?' he gets stupidly flustered - especially if you give some kisses along his maw?? Like all the way up into One Big Kiss?? AAA HE WOULDN'T ADMIT IT BUT IT MAKES HIM SO STUPIDLY SOFT

He just,, looks down at you with so much love?? <3333 this flustered faux-eyeroll and sigh while he nuzzles into your kisses <333

AB

EEE BACK OF HIS NECK <333 his neck in general, actually. It's super sensitive bc there's a lotta important hardware there!!

Sneaking up behind him, wrap your arms around him while you smooch the back of his neck?? His shoulders jump tf up all surprised and immediately sink back down w/ a huff when he realizes it's you <3

'ghk-!.. well, hello to you too <3' YOU MAY EVEN GET A LITTLE LAUGH <333 while he cranes his neck back to catch a glance of you.

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE THIS WAS SUPER CUTE WTF <333

[ddejavvu]

Biker!Hotch anon back on my bullshit

Getting to grab onto his tummy 💖

Hotch in all black gear

The pants

Black leather gloves

He'd fuck you on his bike

Him checking your helmet

Patting your leg to check you're okay

As much as he loves having you as a backpack he'd also love when you ride your own bike bc he gets to look at you

sweating shaking crying screaming falling to my knees

HIS TUMMY !!!! H I S T U M M Y !!!!!!!!!!!!!! i would grab it So Gently. give it a little squeeze. tummy.

the all black- hnnngh i want to see him in a leather jacket with sunglasses.. AND THE GLOVES. SHIT. i am having horny thoughts.

he'd fuck you on his bike and then be confused when you're sore in the morning (other than the typical soreness) like he bent your legs backwards and you were balancing on the tiny little seat and he's like babe why can't you walk 🤨

HE CHECKS YOUR HELMET :(( HE GIVES YOU A LITTLE SMOOCH AND THEN PUTS IT ON YOUR HEAD AND PRESSES HIS FOREHEAD AGAINST THE SHIELD FOR A SPLIT SECOND ANSKGSNDFSFN :((((((((((((((

he reaches back to pat your leg and sometimes he even pats your butt </333 he's so grabby </333

he nearly crashes every time you ride with him because he's constantly staring at you and you're like DUDE. EYES ON THE ROAD.

okay but :(( him getting a lil sidecar for you :(( and you squeeze in there and you hold your bag and just stare up at him with The Fondest Smile and oh my god it melts him every time :')

[yuurivoice-headcannon-central]

What about how Alphonse and Seth would react to getting kissed first/surprised kissed

hmm,,

this is a bit of a thinker,, cuz, we know the boys have like kissed other people n' shit (and it's subtly implied that both their listeners have as well), so it's not like they'd be nervous or anything,,,

uNLESS--

alright, alright

HEAR ME THE FUCK OUT FELLAS

both Al and Seth are SUPER scared of getting attached to people or getting too intimate with them

cuz they're both used to people coming and going

sO THAT'S WHY THEY WOULDN'T KISS YOU FIRST

I feel so big brain rn muahahah

so you'd have to be the one to take initiative which leads RIGHT into the gist of this request MuaHAHAaHAH

so for Al--

there have been numerous occasions in which he wanted to kiss you

HE IS NOT SUBTLE AT ALL ABOUT IT TOO

like,, you can tell he wanted to kiss ya but stopped and then tried to play it off as a joke or he was "reaching for something" or some shit

>____> sure bitch, sure

he just really doesn't want to get his hopes up /cries

so catch him when he pulls that shit

like,, ya'll are chilling on the couch or just vibing somewhere in your house

and he's got a hand on your hip while you're whipping up that gourmet shit in the kitchen, just keepin REAL close to ya

and you go to look at him to ask about whatever the fuck

aND YOU CATCH THE MOFO GIVING YOU THAT LOOK

he wants to kiss you

and like, why wouldn't he? look at you being all damn cute ranting about this and that about cooking

so after a hot min of you both lookin at each other

YOU MCFUCKIN GO FOR IT BITCH

YOU KISS THAT MOTHERFUCKIN PINK LAFFY TAFFY

YOU GENTLY CUP HIS FACE AND CARESS THOSE SWEET CHEEKS OF HIS, SHOW HIM ALL THAT LOVES <333

and my boy is SHOOK

was NOT expecting that like, AT ALL

but he also kinda was?????

WHATEVER he gets into it real quick and is holding you super close

to him, that kiss was like a seal or a confirmation that you're not goin anywhere and that you're here for the long run

is 100% breathless after

feels every fiber in his body going off like fireworks

knees weak--

HE IS HELPLESSLY IN LOVE BOO HELPLESSLY IN LOVE

"heh,, what'd I do to get a taste of that, hm?"

"well, you weren't going to do it anytime soon soo--"

"hey HEY HEY, now what does that mean??"

noowww

for our boy Seth ;]]

with Seth's listener, it's implied that they're real physical with each other

so you both have kissed while uh,, doin the do

but he always viewed that as an "in the moment" kind of thing and forced himself not to see it as more than that

again, he don't want to get his hopes up /cries more

so one day you decide to give him a quick smooch, just cuz he deserves it <3

and he IMMEDIATELY takes it as "oh, so we're gettin it on tonight" so he goes to deepen the kiss

AND IS ABSOLUTELY CONFUSED WHEN YOU PULL AWAY ONLY 2 SECONDS INTO THE KISS

totally pouts a lil too lololol

so thinking that you're teasing him, he goes to reach out for you and give ya more smoochies--

and you don't realize that he thinks you wanted something more from that kiss,,

so you give him another kiss, but on the forehead this time cUZ THE BABEs DESERVES IT <33

seth.exe has stopped working

man literally freezes up

WAS NOT EXPECTING THAT AT FUCKIN ALL

"Seth??"

",,,,,,,wha?"

is literally bout to cry tears when you explain to him that you just really wanted to kiss him

"could I,, maybe get another one?

or two?

or three??"

smother that babe in kisses, EspECIALLY FOREHEAD KISSES MWAH MWAH MWAH

[hwangsies]

having really soft morning sex with hyunjin pls

[9:25 am]

Propped up on your elbows, you run your fingers over your sleeping boyfriends forehead, gently swiping back his blonde locks.  

Your fingers wander down his cheek, passing the little mole under his eye and feeling his soft skin, quickly pulling away and giggling when hyunjin tries to get rid of the itch with his hand.

Laying back down, you dip your head into his neck and scooch closer to him.

He lets out a small grunt when you start pressing kisses to his neck. Not long after you feel his hand soothing down your back.

“good morning gorgeous” he mumbles, pulling you closer by your waist.

“morning” you cuddle further into his bare chest.

“what happened to your shirt?” he asks softly, as if not to disturb the peaceful morning.

“it got too hot” you answer whilst running your nose along his sharp jaw.

“hmm” he tilts your head up with his hand to plant a soft kiss on your lips, his hand pulling your thigh over his waist.

You hum against his lips when he deepens the kiss, what was once an innocent smooch has quickly turned into a steamy make-out.

He repositions to hover over you before kissing down your neck.

“baby” you sigh, him answering with a hum against your clavicle followed by more kisses downwards.

“i’m still sore from last night” you whine playfully, carding your fingers through his hair when his plush lips reach your belly button.

“aww” he mocks teasingly “can I make it up to you?” he grins, nipping at your hip bone while absently pushing the blanket down the bed.

“please” you pout cutely, playing along.

“anything for you” he positions himself in between your legs before leaving wet kisses on your inner thighs.

Gently spreading your legs further, hyunjin runs a finger through your already wet labia, warmth of arousal spreading through your lower half.

“how wet you are..., all for me?” he drops a kiss to your clit. You can barely answer the question because the next thing you know, he’s sucking on the little bud like its hard candy.

A long drawn moan tears from your throat and your back arches off the mattress when he pushes a finger into you.

He curls his, now two fingers the right way to make you breath even heavier while he’s lapping and sucking at your clit at a rather sensual pace which is driving you insane.

You buck your hips to get him to speed up because it feels so good. It’s so intense but you want it faster, you can almost taste your sweet release.

But hyunjin has different plans.

“relax baby” your boyfriend removes his mouth from you for a second, his other hand moves up to lovingly squeeze at your waist.

“just let yourself fall, don’t rush” he mumbles against your pubic bone, kissing the skin there 1afterwards.

You nod and do what he told you to, you breathe in deeply before closing your eyes.

You feel his fingers moving inside of you again, slowly but surely dragging over the sensitive spots inside of you.

“eyes on me though, love” he utters in between licks and sucks.

So that’s what you do, revealing his forehead by pushing back his hair and locking eyes with him.

His eyes are intimidating, was what you initially thought when meeting him for the first time; and there used to be a time where you might’ve felt self conscious under his strong gaze.

But right in this moment, alike many moments before this that you shared with him, you only feel beautiful and loved.

Which is really all he ever wants you to feel when you’re with him.

He has created the perfect rhythm with his fingers and mouth, it’s slow but intense and you feel like you’re on the verge of exploding, chanting his name and tugging at his hair for release.

Then finally. the knot in the pit of your tummy snaps and your body thrashes in pleasure, white sparks of pleasure blooming behind your lids, throwing your head back and pulling on the sheets next to your head as if you life depends on it.

He rides out your high and keeps massaging your walls for you to clench down on something.

You don’t know how long he coaxes you through it, all you know is his name is tumbling from your lips followed by incoherent words and sounds that don’t make a lot of sense.

Retreating his fingers out of you, you whimper at the sudden emptiness you’re feeling.

Hyunjin shushes you gently, spreading your arousal over his cock before slowly pushing inside of you.

When he comes back up to hover over you, he kisses you deeply with every thrust of his hips.

You cling onto him for dear life and kiss him back like you mean it. 

Because you do.

“i love you” he whispers against your lips, looking at you like you hold the galaxy in your eyes when you say you love him more.

Because you do.

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a/n: hii! i hope u like it omg i feel like i went wayy too far but yk a little fluff never hurt nobody, anyways i hope i was able to fulfill your fantasy in at least some way lol <333 also thank you for sending in ur request i had a lot of fun writing this !!

[letshaikyuu]

How about kissing HCs for Miya twins, Suna and Kita? How would they kiss their s/o? What would be their favourite place to kiss them and receive the kisses? TONS OF HUGS AND KISSES FOR YOU 💕❤️ (but only with your consent)

Of course I want hugs and kisses anon, so gimme ;333 and this is such an adorable request so thank you mwah

ღ 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐪 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ღ

ღ𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: lots of smooching cause we all imagined that at some point; maybe a touch of nsfw cause Atsumu is mentioned here lol

 ღ𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 

ღ 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 ���𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮 ღ

His kisses are always passionate with the roughness level depending on the time and place lol. There’s always a touch of roughness when he kisses you, whenever and wherever, and his main mission is to leave you stunned and flustered after each one

He is a lips man. His go-to spot to kiss would have to be your lips or while you're making out - your collarbone. That sounds kind of unusual, but there’s definitely something going on between him and collarbone. Especially if you happen to be sensitive there, he won’t hesitate with leaving kisses, hickeys and nuzzling that area

Also, if he’s talking about passionate kissing, he wants to be kissed smackdown on the lips. On the other hand, I want people to portray Atsumu as someone who acts all tough and mighty, but at the same time has this soft side. Pssst, kiss his neck and he will squirm cause he’s sensitive there 

ღ 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 ღ

Osamu is sometimes more of a passionate kisser and sometimes a very lazy one. He knows he can kiss well and he likes that element of surprise. Usually sneaks a kiss when you least expect it or right before falling asleep, effectively leaving you with a prominent blush on your face cause damn that was hot

There’s this one place on your body he adores leaving a gentle kiss or two, and that’s the small of your back. A day never goes by when his fingers are not aimlessly tracing that sensitive area and are replaced with his lips. His hands are always on that area as well, so he kind of has a favorite spot ;3

I think that if you cradle his hands in yours and leave a gentle kiss on them, he just goes 💓💓💓. His hands are his moneymakers and he likes when you pay attention to them and he takes care of them a lot as well

ღ 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 ღ

Lazy kisser all the way. Even if you’re passionately making out, he still doesn’t have that significant roughness like some might have. He is also into lazy French kissing, nothing that leaves you with bruised lips or shortness of breath. He enjoys kissing that doesn't use much energy lol

Favorite place to kiss is definitely the nape of the neck. Because he’s such a soft kisser, it leaves a trail of ghostly patterns on your skin and it never fails to make you shiver. He sometimes incorporates a sneaky nibble or two just to get you worked up ;’)

Kiss him and leave marks on his jawline. Why I have no clue, but it just came to me. He adores when he’s doing something and you just come up and want to grab his attention by leaving a trail of kisses along his jawline. I’m falling in love again fuck

ღ 𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 ღ

Kita has some mad kissing skills. Exceptionally rough when jealous or you two are making out, but generally he really likes leaving soft kisses. I feel like after kissing you, he just presses his forehead against yours and looks into your eyes to savor the moment

He can be such a softie sometimes and leans down to kiss your forehead. His bangs would gently tickle your forehead and it’s just such a soft and wholesome moment that I’m spreading my uwus excuse moi. When things get steamy, inner thigh kisses are definitely a thing ;3

Honestly, a simple and soft kiss on the lips is his favorite thing ever, but when making out, he’d love if you just trailed your kisses from his lips down to his collarbone and all over his chest T^T. Amazing

[zhowongli]

🤍love train!! send this to all the people who deserve love!! don't forget to spread the love!!🤍

(your inbox title is so cute!!) i wish you are doing well mandy, and that your august is treating you as well as you deserve (´,,•ω•,,)♡

ahhhh michele how are you so cute!!! T^T i just wanna gently hold and pinch your cheeks and smooch your forehead HAHA. thank you for sending me so much love! i am sending love back to you 1000x <333

(i actually totally forgot what my inbox title was, so i had to check LOL. my august has been a roller coaster (but when isn't it 🥲). i hope yours has been treating you well!! happy almost september <3)