#(I’m okay with that lol it gives me an excuse to find prettier covers)

[yveni]

I was talking to a friend about Lockwood & Co, she hasn’t watched or read it, but she noticed I have been tweeting about it. I vaguely explained to her the whole situation of it being cancelled plus the campaign to save it and she seemed really surprised that it was cancelled. According to her, she’s constantly seeing TikToks about it and the trending hashtags on twitter (day 68 today guys), so she’s like completely sure that the campaign is getting enough attention for it to get picked up again.

Idk, I think hearing an outsiders perspective really encouraged me, so I thought I’d share it here too.

[xseaxwitchxkpop]

Bad Body Image Day

Howdy! I've struggling lately with body image issues and figured I'd make a little comfort reaction for Ateez; I know this has been done to death, but I personally never tire of seeing it, especially because so many people have different ideas about how the members would react. Anyway, without further ado! Also there is more of a focus on a plussize!reader in this because I myself am plus size, but that is not to say that my thinner peeps can’t have insecurities!

Disclaimer: I, in no way, personally know any of the ateezers, so take this with a grain of salt -- or don’t, I’m not one to tell you what to do lol

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Hongjoong

I can see him being a little angry, ngl -- no one hurts his baby, not even his baby

he’d ask why you felt that way, if anything triggered it like clothing not fitting right, scrolling through social media too much, looking at yourself in the mirror a little too hard

he’d spend the night with you at your place and cover all the mirrors in your place (yes, even the bathroom) so you wouldn’t have to catch a glimpse of yourself accidentally

make it point to shower you in praise, reminding you that you are more than your body

would also make a point to compliment your body anyways, pointing out everything you hate and saying he loves them because the are a part of you and he has phenomenal taste in his partners, thank you very much

Seonghwa

this man is too perceptive to not notice your depressive mood

might want to take some pictures together with some cute cat filters, but he knows what’s wrong the moment you decline

turns his phone to do not disturb and pulls you into his lap

honestly is sad that you don’t see yourself the way he sees you: gorgeous, stunning, beautiful, and perfect

peppers your face with kisses in an effort to make your fell better but that just ends in you crying

he then just holds you and rubs your back in soothing motions, whispering assurances in your ear

Yunho

does literally everything in his power to cheer you up

pounces on you from behind and folds you over like a blanket

tickles you in your most ticklish spots and following that up with kisses

would definitely force you to watch your favorite comfort shows as you forces you yo sit on his lap or lay against his chest

he may even force you to focus on him and by that I mean he’d ask you to do his makeup and tell you to take your time with it (gives him an excuse to stare at you and love you and tell you all the things he loves about you without you running away or shutting him up)

Yeosang

if you don’t know how to skateboard or use roller skates/roller blades, etc., he’d take you on a walk with him; if you do know how to do any of those things, he’d take out his skateboard and you’d skate next to each other

he’s a very quiet person, so I suspect he’d catch you body checking in the mirror or fidgeting with your clothes more than usual or looking over your shoulder at social media at see you looking at “prettier” people

if you can fit into his hoodies, he’d give you one with the excuse that you “looked cold,” regardless of the weather; if you can’t, he’d give you a plushie that was wearing one of his beanies (sprayed with his cologne) to cuddle with or squeeze if you don’t feel like being touched or he’d grab the blanket from his bed and wrap the both of you in a giant burrito on the bed or couch if you don’t mind being touched

basically he’d give you something of his to remind you that he is here for you, he isn’t going anywhere, and you are the most beautiful person to him (he comes off as more “action” than “words” for his displays of love, but I could be wrong lol)

would probably also offer to perform a roasting session just for you about the other members or any other mutual friends the two of you had

may even draw hehetmon comic strips in cute situations to cheer you up a little

San

cuddle monster activated

this man’s love language, or one of his love languages, is very clearly physical affection, or skinship, so be prepared to not leave the couch or the bed

again, another observant member, so he caught you doing something like Yeosang did

another one to force you to watch your comfort movies or cartoons

the bed or couch or just be an absolute mess of blankets, plushies, and pillows to help you feel safe and loved

he’d have your favorite snacks on deck, but if you don’t feel like eating, that’s okay, too, he’d have your favorite drinks -- you can argue against food, but you’re not arguing against the drinks, he won’t allow you to forgo both, it’s one or the other lol

instead of you leaning on him, he’d lean on you

you would probably be on your side or something, but he would make sure he could use your tummy as a pillow and your thighs as stress balls

he’d be a sneaky bastard and try to sneak kisses on your insecure spots -- his level of success is dependent on how much you’re paying attention to whatever he’s doing and your determination to fight him

however will respect any boundaries you lay out to him, even if it disheartens him to some degree

Mingi

he’s an extremely empathetic person and probably really good at reading people, so he probably knows before you do on a conscious level

cute faces? you got it! ridiculous antics? of course! telling you fantastical stories he makes up on the spot? absolutely!

if he happens to be going to the studio that day, he brings you along so you don’t have to be alone with your thoughts if you’re not working that day

he would show you either the mixtape he’s working on (I know for a FACT that man is currently sitting on a fire mixtape or is at least working on one) and/or give you a sneak peek into what the music might be for the group’s next comeback

I can see him wanting to take a shower with you, nothing sexual

he’d want to bathe you to show you that he genuinely finds you gorgeous and is more than elated that you are his and his only

Wooyoung

he’d another whose love language is skinship, so definitely cuddles from this one as well

kisses on your face every five seconds with “I love you”s thrown in

would offer to cook your favorite dish or one of your comfort dishes

another one with antics up his sleeve

he’d tone down his usual teasing or even stop it completely because he loves you and doesn’t want to accidentally say something that would end up making you feel worse

would try to act all cute to make you smile (laughing would make him feel better because he knows than that you are felling better, even if it’s temporary)

might invite you to join him in brainstorming pranks to play on the other members

Jongho

“want me to break this apple?” // “no, Jongho, I will not be entertained by you breaking an apple for the millionth time.” // “yes, you will.” *breaks the apple*

“part of the fun of breaking the apple is you getting annoyed.”

he does this in good fun because he thinks your annoyance is genuinely funny to him

while he’s not too much into skinship, he’d be more than happy to give you all the hugs and cuddles in the world to make you feel better while he hums or softly sings to you

probably drags you to the convenience store or a restaurant and buys you food, even if you protest with whatever insecurities you’re feeling at that moment

he doesn’t take no for an answer because having a full tummy even if you don’t want said full tummy always feels good

soft, gentle forehead kisses while holding your face

will offer you piggy rides and will not take no for an answer -- he will argue with you and roll his eyes when you say “I’m too heavy” or something like that

[lunacellestia]

M!Drider x F! Reader

*No specified appearance, just a fem! Reader*

You sighed and ran your hand down your face.

It seemed that time wasn't on your side for the third time this week.

Not only had you slept through your alarm, but you've also managed to completely forget your appointment from yesterday, only now realizing due to a missed call from the doctors.

"I'm just not in it today am I?" You groaned and put your things into your bag.

Your eyes glanced towards the calendar, before scowling and tearing your gaze.

On it was the circled day of your date, only your date hasn't showed.

"Canceled. Canceled my ass. You always cancel on me."

You had began to get fed up with your so called 'date' as they always seemed to have some sort of excuse on why they couldn't come out.

"I'm so sorry, I slept through my alarm. You know how it is."

"We had a date today..? I'm sorry.. I had to go and run some errands. I swear I'll make it up to you."

"I... Can't make it today."

Truthfully, you should've probably gave up on this date after the third excuse, but you held out hope.

Now though, it was dwindling by the thread and you weren't so sure you could keep up with the constant back and forth anymore.

"Screw this! I'll just.. Text them and tell them not to worry about it anymore. And that's it's not working out. Yeah!"

You see, you had met your date on a dating app, and in hindsight, maybe you got some flags during this moment, but you decided to brush it off.

You hadn't been on a date for awhile, so you decided to give it a shot.

It couldn't be so bad right? Just a small little thing with someone that could potentially change your life.

Your hands gripped your phone as you angrilly typed your message, your brows furrowed and your face pouty.

If anyone else could see you, they'd think you were positively adorable.

'Hey... Look. So I don't think this is going to workout you know? You've bailed on so many dates so.. I think we should just stop here. Sorry for wasting your time. It's just better this way.'

You eyed the text for a moment before pressing send and letting out a sigh of relief, your phone dropping on the bed as you slipped on your shoes.

A vibration and tune immediately followed as your eyes shot back towards your device.

Could it be him? No.. He couldn't even show up for a date, why would it be him?

'Hey! Please don't give up on us yet. I'm sorry I've bailed so many times.'

'... Can we meet up today? I just.. Didn't want you to see me like this. I got scared you wouldn't like me.'

'I totally understand if you don't want to though, I won't hold it against you! I hope we can at least still be friends?'

You read the messages and nibbled on your lip, thinking for a minute.

'Are you sure you actually want to meet up today? I have some things to do and I don't want to waste my time.'

'Yes! I swear it'll be for real this time. Just.. Give me a chance?'

'Fine. I'll give you one last chance. 5:30 work for you?'

'Its perfect. We'll meet at that new restaurant that's exclusive towards everyone.. That cool?'

You smiled a bit and smacked your head a bit. Giving in this easily isn't what you wanted, but you did fall for their sweet charm.

'Yeah that works. I'll see you there.'

'Thank you! Uh, I mean cool! See you there! :)'

You set your phone down once again and rested your head against the wall.

"Now I have to find something decent to wear. Ugh. Fine! For love it is!"

--

Errands complete, you made your way to the restaurant at around 5:20.

10 minutes early and you'd be able to touch yourself up or calm your nerves if need be.

You excused yourself as you went past two orcs, standing and laughing about a concert they'd been too.

You sat and tapped your fingers on the table, remembering exactly how you came across your date all that time ago.

--

'Huh, this profile doesn't seem too bad.' You thought as you laid in bed and double tapped.

"Its a match!" The voice said happily as you chuckled bit.

The app had it's own tune when it came to getting matches, almost as if cupid themselves was apart of it.

You went to the chat to send them a quick message, but stopped as you seen bubbles on your end, appearing then disappearing.

They seemed to be nervous maybe? Your thoughts were confirmed when they finally sent a quick message.

'Hey! ... I couldn't help but see your name and think it was so pretty... Is that weird? That's weird isn't it. Fuck I already typed that can't take it back. Uh.. I'm Erkat. Weird name I know.. At least that's what I get from people. This is long. Anyways hi.. Lol.'

Taking some time to read over the message and smile a bit, you quickly hit them up for a response.

'Hey. No need to be nervous or anything Erkat, I think your name is pretty cool. I'm glad we matched. You look pretty nice from your picture.'

And you weren't lying either.

Though you could only see his face, half of it you should say, he was very handsome.

His eyes were hazel, well, at least one was from you could see, and his hair had been short yet styled a bit, a dark green with some pretty highlights to add on to it.

You could spot the hint of a lip piercing, but nothing too concrete.

'You think so? Thanks lol, maybe you can see the full thing sometime.'

'Getting confident huh? I'd love to! You seem cute.'

'Just a bit :). You're cute too. I like that thing you did.'

'Thing? What thing.'

'You know! The thing!'

'???'

'It's something special to you. Maybe you just can't see it but its in a lot of your pictures. Anyways, let's get to know more about each other?'

And you agreed, you both told each other little facts here and there about yourself;

Telling each other whether you worked, were in school, did both or even just relaxed whenever you could.

You learned he had actually graduated recently from university, being there a little longer than he thought he would.

'How old are you?'

'Gasp! You never ask a person their age!'

'Haha, I thought that was just a lady thing with us. Okay. A secret then? Maybe I'll find out one day.'

'Maybe ;)'

Your heart seemed to beat a little faster with every new text you got in the following weeks.

He was sweet, kind and loveable.

A little shy but also a goofball that you could find yourself being around more often than not.

It was just when he began to bail out on your dates that you began thinking differently of him, even the slightest bit.

--

"H-hello." You heard as you broke out of your thoughts and looked back towards your surroundings.

"Yes?" You asked, looking at the person.

Their face was downcast, and eyes lingered on their hoodie, trying to see them.

Their head lifted as you went wide eyed.

"Erkat...?" You whispered in surprise and stood up.

What you didn't see in the picture, was that on the other half of his face were two extra set of eyes, each below each other, all hazel and gleaming.

He covered his face and looked towards the window as you took in more of him.

And boy, was there more of him.

His arms, four of them, three at his sides and the other having his hand across his face.

His mouth, housed cute little.. Fangs? You weren't exactly sure.

As you looked him over more, you seen that his lower half wasn't that of a human at all, but that of a spider.

Purple bottom with purple legs to follow, each, shifting and making a small bit of noise as he shifted.

You weren't exactly sure how many there were, because before you could think, you blurted:

"You really kept how hot you were away from me huh? All this time I thought you were just playing with me, but you didn't want to show me how hot you were."

"W-what?" He asked quickly facing you and dropping his hand.

He noticed your pout and felt his eyes widen.

"You goofball! This is what you were nervous about?? You're so hot its not fair!"

"H-hey ... Don't say that-"

"But its true! Damn.. If I knew you looked like this I would've dressed better!" You groaned and slunk into your seat.

He had no words for you, only silence gracing his lips as he tried to process this.

You gave him a reassuring smile nevertheless and shook your head.

"I really think you're gorgeous. You didn't have to be nervous. I am surprised but, pleasantly."

He swallowed and tapped six of his finger's together, nervously glancing from you to the table.

"You.. You really mean that?"

"I do."

"You're.. Prettier in person too you know?" He asked as you smiled

"Thank you."

"Like.. Really pretty. One of the prettiest girls I've ever seen. I mean.. Wow."

You laughed a bit and rested your hands on the table.

"Well, can this prettiest girl recommend some great things for you to eat today?"

"Yes please." He nodded.

"Great, come a little closer Erkat. Promise I won't bite." You winked.

[nctnight]

(college!johnny part three) < part one < part two

a/n: first half in italics is flashback! and i listened to d half moon by dean while writing this. listen to it and... enjoy c:

5:24pm

“what is this, Johnny?” you squint your eyes trying to hold your laughter. you are pretty sure that 70% of his body is covered in chocolate.

when you had opened the door to his apartment you didn’t expect to find him almost drowned in dough and flour.��

he grins sheepishly. “I was trying to make a cake for you, for your birthday,” he explains. “but it kinda exploded,”

you roll your eyes. “cakes don’t explode, what did you do?”

Johnny hands you a piece of paper and says, “the recipe Mark gave me.”

you laugh, not being able to hold it. he looks so lost, yet trying to keep his confidence. Johnny can’t help but laugh as well. that’s what you did to him. you made him light and happy, safe. like if he had a place in this world, and it was beside you.

“why don’t you take a shower and we’ll go to a bakery eat some cake and then we can celebrate my birthday at the pizza place.” you offer, wiping some chocolate from his nose. “we’ll invite Mark, Yeri, Haechan, Yuta...”

he nods and sighs. “well, at least I tried.”

“and I’m glad you did.” you chuckle, looking up at his face. he smiles cunningly. “what now? what else did you do? did you explode Mark too?”

“no,” he says, laughing. “I bought you a present.”

you gasp, hands flying to your mouth. “what is it? give it to me”

he shakes his head. “your birthday is only tomorrow,”

“I don’t care, it’s my birthday week, you can give it to me now,” you argue. he pauses a moment, as if pondering your request. you smack him in the arm, making him wince. “come on, you giant.”

“I am not a giant, you are the one who’s small,” he pauses, staring at your attempt at making puppy eyes. “okay, wait here.”

Johnny disappears into his room, leaving you with a knot on your stomach. whatever he had for you, you knew you would keep it forever. he showed up a minute later, his hand closed in a fist. “close your eyes, open your hand.”

you look at him questioningly but do as you are told. something metallic falls on your palm, and you can tell is a type of chain. “you can open your eyes now,” he whispers too close to your neck.

on your palm was a golden necklace. it had a small anatomic heart. “it’s prettier than that cliche heart and it looks cuter, anyway. I thought you’d like it. and I also printed a picture of us together and bought a frame, but I will give it to you tomorrow, no buts.”

you squeal and jump into a hug, not caring about the mess he was. “thank you so much. I love you.”

“I-I love you too, y/n...” he whispers, hugging you back. “you are my best friend.”

. . . 

[05:24 PM, 4/10/2020] mork lee: y’know u should talk to him…

[05:24 PM, 4/10/2020] y/n: who?

[05:25 PM, 4/10/2020] mork lee: you know who, y/n

[05:26 PM, 4/10/2020] mork lee: he’s coming up w the creepiest and most disturbing scenarios to why u r avoiding him

[05:29 PM, 4/10/2020] y/n: we won’t be friends anymore if I tell him

[05:34 PM, 4/10/2020] mork lee: I hope so lol

[05:34 PM, 4/10/2020] mork lee: just talk to him, k? you guys will sort it out

[05:41 PM, 4/10/2020] y/n: I’ll think abt it

. . . 

april 12th

it truly was a beautiful spring day. the birds were chirping, the trees were the prettiest shade of green, the sky was a pale blue. you decided to take a walk. spring break was coming around the corner and the truth was, you were going to miss your campus life. 

you had so much more freedom than back home. you had Mark, Haechan, Johnny. you hadn’t spoken to him since the party, four days ago. you were scared that you wouldn’t be able to say your farewells before spring break. he hadn’t texted you, so you were hesitant to take the first step.

you put on your favorite sweater and leave your room, earphones and phone in hands. you had to finish some essays due this weekend, but your mind was cheating on you with thoughts of him. it was frustrating and irritating. nothing seemed to make sense.

a sigh leaves your lips, as one of Johnny’s playlist plays through the earphones. 

your eyes wander through the landscape ahead of you: students leaving class—fortunately, you had morning classes and had your afternoons and nights free—, people speaking on the phone, exercising, laying on the grass to catch the last sunshine of the day. 

and there, a few meters away from you was Johnny. he was holding a pretty flower in his hand, his eyes locked on you. he smiled hesitantly. you pause your music, approaching slowly. “hey,” you say, giving him a small smile.

“hey, I was actually coming to see you...” he trails off, scratching the back of his head. he smiles again, taking a pause. “I think you’re keeping something from me, y/n. I’m not sure what it is, but I must be honest with you. I’m hiding something as well.”

you gulp, watching as he becomes a ball of nerves. you cross your arms over your chest. “what is it?”

“well uh...” Johnny pauses again and takes a deep breath “I-I was so scared when we became friends because you’re an awesome person and you understand me and my art, you know about all my dreams, my fears, but I d-didn’t tell you that I’m irrationally scared of being rejected,” he pauses, catching his breath. “you are too good, of course you’d reject me... and that’s why I didn’t confess to you when I first noticed that I liked you. but if I keep it in for too much longer I will explode,” he smiles awkwardly.

you felt your whole body going numb. your mouth went dry. your hand went to your chest, trying to calm your rabbit heart “w-what about Marie? why did you hooked up with her? was that to hurt me?”

“no! obviously not. it was something so dumb, and I’m sorry about it. I truly am and I understand if you want to stop talking to me after this, but the truth is that I tried to forget you with her,” his eyes look deeply into yours, his lips pressed in a thin line. “I know it’s a cliche, it’s just a dumb excuse. I admit it was something stupidly wrong to do, but I was not brave enough... now I am. you are my best friend but I want to be... more.” 

he looks away, playing with the flower still in his hands. “if you decide that you do not feel the same, I ask that you at least let me be your friend. I rather have you as my friend than not to have you at all.”

you bite your lip. “but, Johnny... I decided, a long time ago actually. I love you.” you chuckle dryly, remembering the party and how lost you are when it comes to Johnny Suh. his eyes widen, processing what you had just said. “I can’t blame you for being scared, because I was, too. but don’t try to cover up anything from me ever again, please.”

he nods, an anxious smile on his face—that same smile that has been giving you carnivore moths on your stomach for the past seven months. his fingers tangle into yours, your grin slowly widens. he’s so beautiful, it hurts, you think, but it’s a good hurt.

“this is for you,” he hands you the flower, a lilac tulip. “will you go on a date with me?”

you nod excitedly, accepting the flower. “what about a picnic?”

[vnderoos]

flower boy ✧ peter parker

(gif is not mine, credit to the owner) warnings / language(?), i can never remember if i curse in these, but better safe than sorry lol word count / 1.8k

masterlist in bio ↴

"WHERE ARE YOU taking me, Parker?" Y/N asked, her surroundings hidden behind the blue bandana that he'd tied around her eyes in the car. A breeze, that was almost as curious as she was, blew softly through her hair and dry leaves crunched satisfyingly beneath her feet as she headed towards their unknown destination.

One of her hands was slotted in Peter's, his thumb swiping semicircles on the back of her hand, and he'd been the one maneuvering her through the small-scale forest that he'd brought her into. "Well, if I tell you, that ruins the whole concept of a surprise," he answered and his voice was crisp like autumn air in her ears.

She turned to look at him, the fact that she couldn't see him set aside, and she blew out a soft sigh. "Are we almost there, at least? It feels like we've been walking forever," she hummed and he laughed softly, guiding her around a small tree stump.

Peter pulled her along for a few more feet before she felt the atmosphere literally shift around her. Instead of feeling the cool of the shade and the mugginess of the humidity beneath the trees, clean, warm air overtook her and rays of sunlight kissed her skin in greeting. "We're here, now, actually," he answered and his hand let go of hers gently, so he could slide the bandana off of her head.

Y/N squinted at the sudden change in lighting but, when her eyes adjusted, she gasped. "Oh, my God," she whispered and she barely knew where to look. In front of them was a small clearing in the mini forest, but not an inch of it went untouched by beautiful poppy flowers. There were so many. She took a step forward, into the thick expanse of oranges and reds, and their soft petals tickled her ankles. "How did you find this place? It's gorgeous," she gushed, absolutely in awe, and she looked over at him.

With a picnic basket in his hands and her bandana hanging loosely off of his wrist, he shrugged his shoulders. "On accident," he confessed and she gawked at him, wondering how someone could find a place this special without meaning to. "Last week, I was on a run with the team because Sam thought it'd be good if we all got some fresh air, but I got separated from them when I stopped to tie my shoe. I walked in the wrong direction at first, but it was completely okay because I wound up here," he explained, gesturing to the scene in front of them, and she shook her head softly in disbelief. "I knew I had to take you here the second I saw it."

Instead of saying anything else, Y/N smiled and reached out to take one of Peter's hands in hers, her heart swelling up the way it always did when she was with him. His hand met hers in the middle and he slotted his fingers between hers, pulling her further into the flowers. She did her best to move around them carefully and to avoid stepping on them, but all her efforts were in vain when Peter pulled the thin, gingham blanket out of the basket and set it on top of the poppies. She didn't mind as much once she and Peter sat down, the basket sitting in between them, because she'd decided that flowers were always forgiving in the name of romance.

She turned her body towards Peter and she watched him as he pulled a Tupperware container out of the picnic basket, the navy sleeves of his snug t-shirt stretching slightly to accommodate the movement of his arms. "You made chocolate-covered strawberries for this?" She asked, her eyebrows knitting together softly at how unsurprisingly thoughtful the gesture was, and his cheeks flared with color at her observation.

A sheepish smile curved onto his lips as he met her eyes and he chuckled nervously. "I tried to make chocolate-covered strawberries for this," he corrected and opened the container so she could see how the chocolate on each berry had melded together, making one big mass in the plasticware. "I cut the tops off, though, so that has to count for something, right?" He added, giving her a hopeful shrug, and Y/N couldn't help but laugh softly.

"Definitely." She nodded her head and reached into the container, breaking one of the strawberries off of the chocolate lump, and she popped it right into her mouth. As soon as she sunk her teeth into it, juice and cocoa flooded her tastebuds. She gave it a good chew before she grinned. "They might be stuck together, but they still taste really good," she told him.

"Really?"

"Yeah. Here," she hummed as she pried off another strawberry. She leaned closer to him and raised her eyebrows, silently urging him to open his mouth, and she gently placed it on his tongue. She caught a glimpse of the spray of light freckles across his cheeks as she pulled away and she smiled to herself. "Good, right?" She asked as he ate his strawberry with a look of pleasant surprise on his face.

He nodded his head. "Not too shabby."

Y/N grabbed another one. "Think you can catch one in your mouth?" She asked, only half joking, and he laughed.

"Of course, I can catch it in my mouth," he explained without hesitation, having full confidence in his quick reflexes.

She used her free hand to gently smack the side of her head. "You're right," she said, in mock disbelief. "How could I forget the Peter tingle?" She teased.

A laugh bubbling out of her mouth at the way he dragged his hand down his face. "God, I am never living that down," he pointed out lightheartedly and, just so she could test how good his Spidey sense really was, Y/N tossed the strawberry towards him without warning. Peter was quick to open his mouth and he tried to position his mouth beneath it, but the strawberry ended up bouncing off of the apple of his cheek and falling into his lap. "Don't blame the Peter tingle for that, now, because it was all you," he joked and he broke out into quiet chuckles as he moved it off to the side.

"You're just making excuses, Parker. That throw was perfect," she retaliated, reenacting the same arc of her wrist that she'd tossed the berry with. She saw the crinkles form in the corners of his eyes as he laughed, but she didn't get to look at them for long because a gust of wind blew from behind her.

All of her hair whooshed over her shoulders and into her face, hiding him from her vision, and all she could hear was Peter laughing even harder. "Whatever you say, Cousin Itt," he quipped, before reaching out and brushing her hair out of her face.

Y/N had planned to give him a sassy look as soon as her features were uncovered, but when he moved her hair away and sat before her, with a glow of sunlight outlining his body, her lips parted softly in admiration. It was moments like these that reminded her just how handsome Peter really was and he took her breath away. "Sorry to change the subject, but Jesus Christ, how are you real?" She whispered, lifting one of her hands so she could brush her fingertips over his face, and she leaned towards him so she could kiss his cheek. When he was backlit like this, he looked like an absolute angel.

"I don't know," he hummed, kissing the tip of her nose in response. "How are you?" He asked, turning the question around on her, before he pulled her face close. Instead of just her nose, he pressed his lips against her skin softly and slowly. He marked her cheeks, her forehead, her jaw, and even her eyebrows with gentle kisses before he pulled back to look at her. "You're prettier than any flower in this field, Y/N/N," he told her and she tilted her head at him slightly. "I'm serious."

Before she could even thank him, or protest, or whatever she planned on doing next, Peter kissed her lips so lightly, so gently, that she barely felt it. Her eyes fluttered shut all the same and he kissed her again, and another time after that, and he kept kissing her until he couldn't stop anymore. He kissed her repeatedly until it was all he could do to tangle his fingers in her windblown hair and keep kissing her.

Y/N hummed contentedly against his mouth, his bottom lip fitting so perfectly in the seam on her own. She pulled away for a quick moment and she heard his sigh of disappointment, which dissipated as soon as she moved to straddle him, positioning her legs on either side of his waist. She pressed the palms of her hands against his chest, pushing him backwards gently until he was laying on his back, and she fit their lips together again.

Peter's lips tasted like chocolate and chapstick as they moved softly against her own. He hooked his hands behind her knees and pushed them upwards slowly, sliding his hand beneath the hem of her blue dress so he could feel the smoothness of her skin. His hands travelled up the back of her thighs, up over her hips, and they settled on her waist, keeping her body pulled flush against his.

They stayed like that for a few more minutes, lost in each other while the rest of the world is wizzing past and kissing each other until neither of them could breathe, and then, Y/N pulled back.

She looked down at Peter with his flushed cheeks and swollen, pink lips and she couldn't help but laugh quietly. She leaned over his head and plucked one of the poppies swaying behind him, tucking it behind his ear. Peter smiled up at her, his hand still holding her waist. "I really I don't know how I got so lucky," she confessed and she met his honey brown eyes, brushing her fingertips softly through his curls.

His smile grew just a little bit bigger. "You know, I was thinking the same thing," he told her and she opened her mouth to laugh and respond, but he flipped their positions before she could.

She was breathless as her body swooped through the air and her back landed against the ground softly, the layer of poppies beneath them acting as a cushion. Peter hovered over her, one of his hands places on either side of her head and one of his knees slotted between her legs. Her heart beat quickly as he looked down at her and she smiled enchantedly up at him, lacing her fingers behind the back of his neck.

Peter kissed her again and it was as sweet as strawberries.

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author's note / i keep reposting this because for some reason my posts keep getting shadowbanned. anyone know what’s up w/ that?