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[jiwuu]

꒰ 𑄽୧ ꒱ 𓈒 𓈒 𓈒 sunghoon when you're unusually quiet

0.5k── fmr x prk sunghoon, est. relationship, fluff

you were quiet tonight.

not the usual soft, content kind of quiet— no, this one sat heavier. it was the kind of silence that filled the space between words you weren’t saying, curling in the corners of your shared apartment like mist.

sunghoon noticed it right away. he always did.

he found you curled up on the couch, knees tucked to your chest, the tv playing a show neither of you were watching. he didn’t say anything at first. just sat beside you, close enough to brush your shoulder, and let the silence hum between you.

“bad day?” he asked gently, after a while.

you nodded, eyes still fixed on the screen. “just… tired. of everything, kind of.”

sunghoon didn’t push. didn’t ask for the details. instead, he pulled you into his arms, tucking your head beneath his chin as if that was the safest place on earth.

“you don’t always have to be okay you know,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to your temple. “not with me.”

that’s what broke you.

not the day. not the pressure. not the spiral of thoughts in your head.

just him holding you like you were something precious, whispering those words like a promise. it was enough to make the tears fall, quiet but uncontrollable.

“sorry,” you sniffled, burying your face deeper in his hoodie.

he held you tighter. “don’t apologize. if i could take the hurt out of you and put it in me, i would.”

you let out a broken laugh. “that’s dramatic.”

“i’m dramatic about you,” he said simply, brushing his fingers through your hair. “i’m allowed.”

when your breathing slowed and your hands relaxed against his chest, sunghoon kissed your knuckles softly and whispered, “you’re doing better than you think, you know.”

you looked up at him, and he smiled, soft, sincere, and just for you.

© jiwuu, all rights reserved.

letters from author ୨୧ i love my comfort man

[bitemeslowly]

uhhmmm.. i don't think anything.. it was minecraft....

duality of man

[amordixon]

꒰ა 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐋 𝐆𝐄𝐓'𝐒 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐘 ໒꒱

daryl struggled with intimacy, there was no secret about that. so whenever there were nights where all he got to do was lay in bed with you until the sun began to come up, he couldn't stop himself from getting a little lost and hazy in the way your body felt pressed against him. or how the simple gesture of you scooting back to get closer always sent him into overdrive.

he sucked at cuddling. he couldn't do it. he tried, and tried, and tried, but every time the two of you were lying so close to one another, you knew that it was only a matter of time before he'd start rutting himself into your ass.

his arms would immediately go taught around your waist, pulling you as close as humanly possible. low, almost inaudible, growls and groans falling from his lips as he buries his nose in the crook of your neck, breathing your scent in like it was a drug and he was addicted. his breathing is always loud and heavy, his chest contracting against your back as he continues to slowly grind his growing hardness against you.

"dar," you whisper his name in a half giggle, half pant, loving the way his body enveloped and moved against you.

he just groans in response, his body going haywire already. he presses his mouth to the back of your neck, nipping and sucking at the exposed skin as he pulls you impossibly tighter against himself, slipping one of his large hands under your shirt and rubbing into the soft skin of your stomach.

"m'sorry. so sorry," he apologises, feeling ashamed of the actions he's conveying and at how easily he loses control around you, but he doesn't stop. he can't. you feel too good and he could never get enough.

you had told him over and over again to not apologise when this sort of thing happened, that it was okay to feel this way, but he wasn't used to being able to just take what he needed from others, to get the intimacy he had been craving and been deprived of his whole entire life. not until you came along and showed him that it was okay.

[lilaquette]

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[bnnysweets]

˗ˏˋ THE CHAIN ˎˊ˗

capt. 1

guitarist!ellie x vocalist!reader

after years of dedication to establish the band and make the dream real, the long-awaited success was achieved. money, interviews, paparazzi, luxury and everything else, but what happens when your girlfriend goes back to her old bad habits and you are no longer willing to deal with them?

author’s note: english is not my first language. this is heavily inspired by fleetwood mac’s discography and history.

warnings: angst. drugs(alcohol, cigs, coke n heroin). cheating(?). mention of relapsing. ellie and r! are in a band with their friends.

it escalated quickly, ellie was invited to open another band’s concert, she would do a solo, when she asked if you wanted to go with her you turned down and said you wanted to rest. so ellie flew to the other side of the country with a bunch of newly succeeded rockstars, what could go wrong?

ellie would spend one week away, and on the fourth day your adviser, leah, called you: “did you saw it?” you were barely wake, napping for a little too long, but her calls always meant something urgent, “what? what u talking ‘bout?” she left a breath and you heard she whisper “fuck me” very quiet. “ellie was photographed in a strip club.” she said on a remorseful tone, like she didn’t want to be the one to tell you this. you were speechless.

ellie and you were dating for four fucking years, since you were eighteen. you created a band together with your friends, you grew up together and so did your relationship. both of you never had any problems regarding loyalty or anything like that, but since she started to do solos and she recorded a solo album, she was weird. she was acting like she didn’t need you, not just you but all the band, jesse, dina and abby. all of you sacrificed a lot for the band, especially you. you’re the youngest of them, you gave up of your dream of enter a university because of the band. ellie knew how much a major meant to you, but she still said the band would offer so much more to you. and now is looking like she didn’t even like to be in a band anymore.

you stayed silent, for a minute, but for leah sounded like a hour. “what the fuck?! where’s the pic?” you started pacing around the hotel room, “listen, i don’t think you should see-“ “wheres the pic leah?” you interrupted, controlling yourself to not scream at her. “…just open twitter and search her name.” she said exhaling a loud sigh. you put the call on speaker and looked for it. it was worse than you thought.

ellie was sat on one of that big couches, blunt on one hand and a whole whiskey bottle on another. she was on the middle of her, apparently, new friends, two of them with white powder on theirs noses. she was shirtless, with a calvin klein top under of a black leather jacket, she was manspreading with the biggest smirk on her face, clearly drugged. her eyes were empty, despite her grin, you could see how she was empty, hollow, nothing but a heap of ego. and the cherry on top? a almost naked girl on her lap, with her head on ellie’s neck, ellie’s hands were on the stripper’s hips. the stripper was only wearing a fucking thong. the table on front of the couch contains a bunch of bottles, two filled ashtrays, a lot of empty little bags and other ones with white powder and colored pills, you even saw a fucking syringe. you freaked out.

“are you there?” leah asked, all she could hear was yours sighs evertime you noticed a new detail on the photo. “what the actual fuck leah? what happened? did she say something to u? i can’t believe this shit.” you said, still swallowing all the feelings that invaded you. leah sighed too, “she didn’t say anything to me, just texted asking for a flight back.” “did you found?” you asked, “yes, she’s gonna be here by 2am.” “alright…yeah…alright. thank you leah.” you hung up before leah could say anything. ellie had went to rehab when you started dating, and you made your job to never let her touch anything other than weed again. but you couldn’t control her, she was a grown woman, if she want to do, she will.

you threw your phone across the room. you grabbed a pillow and screamed on it, until you couldn’t anymore. until your throat was sore. you walked to the little hotel kitchen and drank water, trying to calm down. you grabbed your phone, that surprisingly still working, besides the force of the impact, and opened the chat with jesse.

[f1version]

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[encalida]

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[saintlysl]

#ángel labios de miel ꠹ᭂ @cwrcent

🪶 ❁્᭄͜͡ ⸼۪ ◍⃘ ֗ ₊ 🩻 ⊹ 𓈒

❚❘❙❘⎯⎯╾⃰◌̺̺͙ ℐ 𝑙ove 𝑦ou 𝑠o 𝑚uch 𝑖t ℎurts...

[azuleto]

　　📻 　　𓏵𓏵 　　I'm burning hot　　✿　　𓎢𝄄ׅ𓎟ׄ

[lilac-dreamxxz]

⠀⠀⠀✿⠀ ⠀.⠀⠀ peach ⠀⠀flavoured ⠀⠀kisses

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[muffiinss]

𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓

　　⠀ ꫶ࣺ͟͟͟ ͟ ᭮͟͟愛しても、憎んでも ͟ ͟ ᭰͟͟ ⠀　　.　　　ﾟ

𖫫ࣨ無料ུ⃨ ᭢ຶ⵿⬮ྒྒू ꠹ᭂ𝄞ྀི ♡̵ູ༹̼͓.⣓.

[sugarish]

　Followed All The Way 𔓐𑇓 𓈒 ⠞ ❀ྀ To The Graveyard. 𐙚

[chrrific]

FALLIN’ ALL IN YOU ❛ 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾𝗍𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁.

𝗞𝓐𝗛𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗜 𓈒 your brother’s best friend falling for you, hard.

𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 .. enhyp𝑒n 𓂃 brother’s bsf ! heeseung x f ! r ★ headcannon fluff slight angst #O447 skinship kissing ﹙ 𝗆𝗈𝑟𝖾 ﹚

reblog 𓏲 love ────requested by anon :0

brother’s bsf ! heeseung who loves to throw you a teasing smirk every time he visits your house, absolutely fucking relishing in the way you try your best every time not to fluster under his fleeting gaze.

brother’s bsf ! heeseung who takes every opportunity he can get to talk to you, saying things like, “it’s hot out today,” and sometimes even risks taking things up a notch when he compliments you on subtle things, like your hair or a jewellery piece.

when brother’s bsf ! heeseung finally gets your number—you still have no idea where he got it from—he cannot and will not stop texting you. he’ll send you things that apparently reminded him of you, ranging from song lyrics, to a keychain that he seemingly just “passed by at a store.”

brother’s bsf ! heeseung who, one day, gets tasked by your brother to you up from a friends house because. what frustrates him is that you were so close to kissing, breaths ghosting over one another’s as a charged kind of electricity buzzed through your veins. yet, a call from said brother—his best friend—ruins the moment, and you rush off into your house as if nothing had ever happened.

things with brother’s bsf ! heeseung feel weird after that night, the messages you tried to tell yourself were stupid slowly come to a stop, and you find yourself wanting it back more than ever.

one night at a party your friend dragged you over to, brother’s bsf ! heeseung spots some guy getting a bit too close, and something inside him snaps, no, breaks. he walks over to you in long strides, tugging you into the nearest room to get you away from him.

brother’s bsf ! heeseung who steals your first kiss and your breath, too. it’s hot, searing, though laced with an underlying gentleness that’s shown in the way he cups your cheek and trails his hand into your hair—it has your knees weak and feeling dizzy in the best possible way.

brother’s bsf ! heeseung who, when he pulls away, lips and cheeks flushed, looks intently at you for a moment, and then grins pleased with himself of what they just did.

“we shouldn’t be letting your brother know about this, hmm?” brother’s bsf ! heeseung murmurs against the shell of your ear, amusement laced in both his tone and the yelp he lets out when you flick his chest playfully, causing him to pull you into another chaste kiss, just to see your reaction. spoiler alert, you gasped at his sudden action, and he swears he wants to hear that sound over and over for the rest of his life.

미키 : i enjoyed writing this so much, i finished writing it quite fast :0 thank you to the anon who gave this idea >//<

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[amordixon]

𐔌 ⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐗𝐎𝐍’𝐒 𝐏 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 ꗃ .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 .ᐟ

steve harrington ⊹ eddie munson ⊹ robin buckley

𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒 .ᐟ

jj maybank ⊹ rafe cameron ⊹ sarah cameron

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 .ᐟ

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 .ᐟ

daryl dixon ⊹ glenn rhee ⊹ rick grimes ⊹ rosita espinosa

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 .ᐟ

draco malfoy ⊹ ron weasley

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 .ᐟ

astarion ancunin ⊹ joel miller ⊹ peter parker ⊹ vi

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[squeakywebs]

I'm tired have Zane 🧁🦄

This is me. Actually legitimatly me ok. I'm getting back into MyStreet so expect more drawings. (And something of higher quality—these are just shitty doodles)