#(Not Sorry)

[hyperdramas]

for one last time | lee seokmin

pairing: lee seokmin x reader

warnings: non-idol au, fluff, boyfriend!seokmin, tiny mention of jealous!seokmin, mentions of sports (wii sports), reader is lost, kissing, small mention of physical touch, bits of shamless flirting (on seokmin's end), pet names (reader w baby, seokmin w honey, babe), lyr projects her love for wii games on reader, seokmin throws something at reader (a baseball cap as a teasing gesture), they're cute & in love your honor

now playing: for one last time, cheyander

"You swing your arm back and forth like this, babe. That's how you hit the ball." Seokmin's behind you, breath hitting your ear as he puts one hand on your waist and the other on your right arm, performing the swinging motion. Your cheeks are warm from the touch, and Seokmin notices this, a smile on his face as he pulls away.

Your boyfriend was a sports fanatic—he loved lots of sports, and were good at a lot of them too. The first game he had bought for the Wii you two shared was Wii Sports, and he had the joy (at least, that's what he said) of teaching you how to play the game.

You loved Wii games, but disliked sports—you didn't see the hype around them, and you never understood the rules anyways. Seokmin was just so excited to show you how to swing for tennis and serve for volleyball using the Wii remotes, though.

How could you say no to a sweet smile like the one your boyfriend had?

"Seokmin, baby, I really don't think I'm made for this." You look at him, and he adjusts his baseball cap, shaking his head as the watch on his wrist shuffles with his movements.

"We're just gonna give it sometime, okay? Let's try baseball again, okay?" Seokmin looks over to you, voice soft as he exits the tennis portion of the game.

"You'll crush me! You're so good at baseball, Minnie, it's not even a competition with you." You mumble, and Seokmin laughs, kissing your cheek as he shakes his head. "I'll go easy on you, I promise. I want you to get the hang of it first."

As he continues to find the baseball setting, you watch your boyfriend from behind, studying his broad frame and muscled shoulders and arms he's gotten by pitching baseballs and serving volleyballs, no doubt.

As Seokmin worked to recallibrate your controller, you studied his nearly perfect batting form, watching the slope of his nose, bite of his bottom lip, and twinkle of his eye as he focused on the instruction on screen.

"Alright, I think I've got it. Come on, honey, let's try again." Seokmin hands you your remote, and you sigh, shuffling to get in place as you spread out from him.

"Why can't we just play Mariokart and call it a day?" You question, and Seokmin looks over to you, eyes puppy-like as he juts out his lower lip.

"Let's just try one more time, okay? Just one more time." Seokmin begs like a little child, and you can't say no, especially when he's looking at you with wide, sparkly eyes.

"......Fine. One more time." You finally give in, spreading your legs out as you get ready to bat. "I love you." Seokmin looks over to you, nose scrunched up as his eyes disappear into pretty crecsents.

Shaking your head, you brace for Seokmin's pitch, giving it your best shot as you swing your arm like he told you. Your ball flies into the sky, an announcement of a home run adorning the screen as you scream and jump for joy. Seokmin runs to you, obviously happy for you as he picks you up in his arms and spins you around.

Once he places you down, with your hands still on his shoulders and his still on your waist, he takes the Wii remote from you, eyes now half lidded as he smirks at you.

Unable to look at him seriously, you laugh, eyes lighting up as you take in Seokmin's now devious expression. It's obvious that he wants something from you, but you can't blame him, as you also want what he's thinking about.

"I think I deserve a home run kiss." You whisper, bringing your hand to the brim of his baseball cap as you take it off, revealing his messy, dark brown hair.

"I was just about to give it to you." Seokmin says, voice soft yet deep as he searches your eyes.

Your run your hands through his hair, letting the bangs fall in front of his eyes perfectly as he starts to lean in, eyes closing as his lips touch yours. His lips feel perfect against yours, and your hands go from Seokmin's shoulders to sliding down his strong back, and making their way back into his curly hair.

The baseball cap in your hands is long gone, on the floor as your hands go back to Seokmin's broad shoulders yet again. He smiles under you, over the moon at your kisses as he pulls away, breathless.

"I knew you could do it. You just needed a little bit of practice." Seokmin smiles softly, and you sway with him, hands in his as you stare into his eyes.

"I think it's because your Mii character is so cute." You tease lightly, and Seokmin glares at you, picking up his baseball cap and throwing it at you as you squeal, laughing.

"I'm just kidding, Seokmin. No Mii could ever take me from you." You sigh, and Seokmin beams, handing you your controller as he asks: "For one last time?"

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[lancerthatisntfree]

i feel like my trauma makes me heavily bias but there’s just . no redeeming qualities i see in kody. he did that to freelancer. he intentionally got people killed in the inversion to save his own ass. he’s cocky about the fact he doesn’t have repercussions on his actions.

i fucking hate this guy. there’s nothing to like. maybe his voice is nice but knowing his actions, nails on a chalkboard sound better than that watery twinkie voice.

i need him dead sorry

[arayeee]

Me turning on a show for my girlfriend and I to watch together.

Starts off good.

Katie Mcgrath’s character pops in.

My girlfriend: “Of course she’s in this”

Me sitting next to her as if I am shocked that Katie is in this…

[jocollins]

Because it didn't smell like Peter.

It smelled like rage, like wolf gone feral, of ash and burned flesh, it smelled like blood spilled and mixed with dirt so familiar and fallen leaves, it smelled of crushing sadness that clawed and clawed till there were only taters left, it smelled like home lost, of guilt and lost love, it smelled like the primar feeling of a child lost and confused, it smelled like everything ripped away.

Then you add up all the barely held together wounds being ripped open, his own survivor guilt, his self hatred and that he was just a child forced to see the last of his family brutality killed as if he (they) hadn't lost enough.

He was breaking apart and his senses were all over place, trapped somewhere between the years of fire, of now, of the grief so heavy he was choking.

Then he needed to pick her up and carry her home.

Before he was forced to face the human side of what happened, of being blamed for her death, he went willingly because he blamed himself for her death, so he was ready to stay locked in prison for as many years as needed to pay his punishment because he killed his family and now he couldn't escape the guilt.

He also was alone, his anchor lost, again, his alpha lost, again. It was teared right away from him.

So no, he couldn't place the scent of Peter there because it wasn't even Peter anymore, not in these feral moments.

So don't you dare blame him for not figuring it out sooner, he was grieving with no chance to rest. He had enough blame to drown himself without your's added on top.

[collaredkittyboy]

[wolfertinger666]

he keeps that thang on him

(HE/HIM) 🐇🏳️‍⚧️🗣️

[princelabia]

sometimes a story is about gay sex because there is no gay sex. sometimes a story revolves around the gay sex that is not happening

[movie-robotnik-positivity]

Stobotnik is coming back to us, right after "The Book of Bill" and "Deadpool & Wolverine". 2024 is the year of the toxic yaoi.

[pesky--dust]

[edenfenixblogs]

If you’re not Jewish/Muslim/Israeli/Palestinian and you are talking publicly in any way about the i/p conflict you should probably do your research about dog whistles and take that info seriously. It shouldn’t be up to affected groups to educate you while actively being triggered and traumatized.

It’s not fun to constantly worry if your friends secretly hate you or if they are sliding into antisemitic spaces or are ok with genocide as long is against the right group of people.

You aren’t free of antisemitism or Islamophobia just because you don’t sit around thinking, “I hate Jews/Muslims/Arabs.” This shit is structural. I don’t care how many Jews or Muslims or Arabs you know. If you haven’t actively deconstructed your own bias against these groups, you’re probably still hateful whether you realize it or not.

[kathaynesart]

The world's greatest hero meets the world's greatest ninja.

I'll admit, it's a rush job, but I just HAD to get @angelpuns DTIYS out of my system otherwise I would not be alright. These two make me so emotional and knowing that Big Leo is someway somehow going to make an appearance in Kid Leo AU has me stupid excited. I have no idea if this is how their interaction will go necessarily, but let me dream, ok?

[the-cosmic-creature]

she cogito on my ergo til i sum

[youchangedmedestiel]

My dash and I did a thing:

[i-a-q]

Peter: Why do you care so much?

Tony: Because someone has to. And because you once reminded me of who I used to be… before all the mess.

Peter: *quietly* And now?

Tony: *softly* Now, you remind me of who I want to be.

[turbotastico]

Tried to draw Turbug Cybug Turbo with no reference and…

hear me out get the insecticide

Did this with 0 consistency, 0 time, no sleep, 100% motivation and a vision-