#Chay is getting all of the boyfriend time and cuddles so he's not complaining
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I have this very silly and dumb thought that keeps popping into my mind where like. Given Kim's Anti-Drug CampaignTM in the club, Chay thinks Kim doesn't do drugs! Sure, he grew up mafia, probably surrounded by them, but no way!! And P'Wik would never spoke anything that could hurt his lungs/voice 🥺
Meanwhile Kim is just like totally, babe, uh-huuh. While absolutely gone on weed gummies.
#cookie speaks#dont read too much into this#yes there are plenty of other drugs kim can do that don't involve smoking#but i think this is funny#and weed is mild enough of a high that chay doesn't realize Kim is stoned at first#he's just super mellow and quiet and not much different from normal#maybe cuddlier#Kim decides to play a game#how long will take chay to figure it out?#so he just keeps inviting chay over while he's high#Chay is getting all of the boyfriend time and cuddles so he's not complaining
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You wanted to play? ok...
Amber
Candy Corn
Cardigans
Crow
Creature Comforts
Cold Hands
Dream
Fresh Air
Giving
Halloween
Holidays
Intricate
Laces
Macabre
Novel
Oven
Pie
Quiet
Spooky
Syrup
Tasty
Tea
Trees
Trains
Ultimate
Yule
Zeal
And ask, i did
I SWEAR I DIDNT ASK FOR ALL OF THEM FROM THE LIST, TRUST ME? 😉😉
Wowww you understood the assigment! ;) @sparklingdust4612
Amber - what's something you do every day?
Talk with my sister and best friend! And read of course :)
Candy Corn - what's your favorite candy?
Does chocolate count? 🙈 No but seriously, I like chocolate waaayyyy more. But if I have to choose, I’m going with these:
They’re basically just gummy’s. The one you see up here is sweet and sour. The other one is on the bottom of the page, tumblr wouldn’t let me put it here. 🙃
Cardigans - favorite autumn colors?
Orange and Bordeaux 😍😍😍
Crow - what's an unpopular opinion you have on autumn?
Uhm, I think the changing of the weather? But that’s only because Dutch weather is awful and fall means a lot of rain. Well, last week it was 28° (Celsius) and then two days later, it was pouring. So, yeah. I think that’s it. I do love sweater weather, though. I really love sweaters and cozy hoodies and all that. It’s just that I don’t like the rain. Especially when I have to bike 😤
Creature Comforts - cats or dogs (or other)?
I have a cat and she has a boyfriend that just randomly comes in our house, lol. I think I’m more of a cat person but, I do like dogs.
Cold Hands - are you single or in a relationship?
I am single! This night I was in so much pain, I was really like: can someone send me a Peeta, please?? Even though I was in pain, I immediately Everlarked it. You know, Katniss sobbing and calling Peeta and he coming to her rescue. Them cuddling while he strokes her hair and tells her she’ll be alright 🥺🥺 (do I have a problem?)
Dream - describe your perfect au.
For me or for Everlark? Let’s do Everlark. Let’s seeee, college au or sports au (or both). I’m a sucker for football player!Peeta. I just 🥵🥵😍😍😍😍 omg, I just can’t. And for myself: studying abroad, either in London or the USA. Making friends, having adventures, being a real college girl. Meeting someone and falling head over heals in love. In case you didn’t notice, I’m really good at romanticizing 😅
Fresh Air - what's something you're thankful for right now?
My cat, for keeping me company and cuddling with me 🥰🥰 and for you guys! I love this fandom so much ❤️
Giving - do like giving or receiving gifts more?
Ooohhh, that’s a hard one!! I like both very much 😋 I love thinking about gifts and giving them and then seeing the happiness on their faces. But receiving gifts is also not bad ☺️
Halloween - what's your favorite Halloween tradition?
Okay, uhm, so, I have a confession to make…I’ve never once in my life celebrated Halloween…it’s just not so big in The Netherlands. I always wondered though, how a real Halloween is like 😍
Holidays - do you prefer Halloween, Thanksgiving, or Christmas?
Christmas, hands down!! I love Christmas sooooo much. Even if I did celebrate Halloween and Thanksgiving, Christmas would still win 🤩🤩🤩😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
Intricate - what's a subject you have random knowledge about?
Actors I like, lol. If I’m obsessed with a movie or a serie, I look up the actors and yeah 😅 I know a lot about Tom Holland, oops (sorry not sorry)
Laces - knee high boots or fuzzy boots?
Fuzzy boots!! :)
Macabre - you have peculiar interests?
Hmm, I don’t know. I have a lot of interests but I don’t know if they’re peculiar. Maybe that I really like games where you solve murders? I think that comes closest to peculiar. Or where I can think of right now, anyways.
Oven - what's your favorite holiday thing to bake?
Cookies or pie! I really love to bake :))) I really want to try to make cheese buns sometimes, too.
Pie - what's your favorite type of pie?
Carrot cake and apple pie are my favorites!! 😍🤤🥰 I like really like cheesecake, too 😍🤤
Quiet - how do you relax?
Reading, listening to music, eating good food, watching a movie or show I really like and getting a scalp massage by my bestie 🥰
Spooky - do you believe in the supernatural?
Yeah, I really like to believe that they’re powers I don’t posses. That sounded really dark but what I mean is, wouldn’t it be cool if there are sorcerers and witches? 🤩
Syrup - waffles or pancakes?
Pancakes for sure!! With lots of syrup 🤤
Tasty - do you have a comfort food?
Yes! Mac and cheese but then a lil bit different. I also really like quiche with leek and vegetarian bacon. Yes, I’m a vegetarian :)
Tea - what's something that soothes you?
Soft blankets 🥰🥰 my cat. A hug from my mom, dad or sister. (I have a brother, too, but he doesn’t like to hug, lol) hot chocolate or a chai latte 🥰
Trains - if you could spend the fall anywhere, where would you go?
London or New York City. I’ve been to London a few times now and it’s my favorite city 😍🥰. And it’s one of my dreams to go to New York City sometime 🤗
Ultimate - describe your best holiday experience.
I always love the holidays but I think my best one was when I went to Paris with my family. Or when I went to London with my mom and dad. It was both around Christmas so it was very pretty and truly an aesthetic 😍🤩🥰
Yule - what's one wish you have for this holiday season?
A boyfriend. Hahah no just kidding. Although, I wouldn’t complain if I got one. 👀 No, I would love it if we had a white Christmas this year 😍❄️
Zeal - what is something you go all out for?
Christmas and birthdays!! 🤩🤩🤩
This tooooook sooooo long!! I liked it though :) now you guys know me a little better 🤗🤗
#this seriously took me an half hour or something#maybe even longer#sorry for any typos lol#autumn asks#sparklingdust4612 ✨#answered ask
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What's Mine Is Yours, I Guess
"That's my sweater."
"Yeah, smells like you."
Alex tried his best to glare at Michael all cuddled up on the couch in his sweater and a pair of tight briefs, eyes half lidded as he watched the episode of Gossip Girl that was playing on the TV. Glaring proved impossible. It took more effort than the glaring to not just jump on the couch with him. He looked so damn cuddly.
"Your shoulders are broader than mine and it was already kinda tight on me. You're stretching it out," Alex tried to argue. His voice didn't hold near as much protest as he intended.
"It's okay," Michael said softly, turning just a bit to lay on his stomach. A pillow was tucked under his head and his legs were splayed haphazardly. It was like he was just trying to get Alex to go lay with him.
"No, it's not," Alex said, gulping softly as his eyes focused on the back of his thighs. He had to force himself to look away, to remind himself that he had plans that didn't involve putting himself between Michael Guerin's thighs.
"Smells like you," he whispered again, his eyes drifting closed all the way. Alex's heart clenched and he couldn't find anything in him to complain anymore. Michael could have his whole fucking closet if he always looked and sounded like that.
"Fine," Alex said, making his way towards the door. He had no control when he stopped behind the couch, leaning over to press a kiss to his boyfriend's hair and his cheek. Michael smiled. "I'll be home later."
"I'll be here."
Alex had never regretted making plans so badly.
*
"You scared the shit out of me, thought someone kidnapped you and stole my car!"
"Yeah, like anyone could kidnap a telekinetic alien without waking you up. Right."
Alex had his hand over his heart that was beating like crazy as Michael just gave him that easy smile. Sure, it was nice that he bought him coffee and donuts on their day off, but he could've left a note.
"Well why'd you take my car instead of your truck?" Alex asked, steadying his still shaking hand as he grabbed the coffee.
"I got up early and was trying to get a load of laundry out of the way for you and I'm pretty sure my keys were in there and it locks, so I just took yours. Didn't think you'd mind," Michael said, still smirking as he ripped off a piece of his donut. Alex rolled his eyes.
"I don't, I just would like it if you told me when you use my things," Alex said, taking a sip of coffee only to find that it wasn't actually coffee. It was chai tea with a fuck ton of vanilla which happened to be his favorite 'I'm trying to relax' drink. It brought a smile to his face.
Michael looked him up and down, something glistening in his eyes as a warm smile doused on his face. Maybe Alex was mistaken, but it looked like his cheeks were getting red.
"You were worried about me," he said softly. Alex rolled his eyes, but still smiled as he sipped his tea.
"I just said I was."
"Yeah but like... legit worried that someone hurt me just 'cause you woke up without me," Michael said, "I've literally gone MIA for days and no one cared. You didn't know where I was for 5 minutes and you were shaking. You really love me, huh?"
Alex again rolled his eyes and felt his cheeks flush. He didn't know why he was so embarrassed by Michael pointing it out. His love for him wasn't exactly a secret. But, still, it made him feel like he was a stupid 17 year old to be called out like that.
"You stole my car, how was I supposed to act?"
"Yeah, sure. That's why you were worried."
*
"Move!"
"Comfy."
Alex groaned, limply pushing at Michael's form. He had taken over Alex's side of the bed without any shame. It wouldn't have been that annoying, but Alex had a system on how he got up in the morning and he didn't feel like switching it.
"It's my side," Alex groaned, "I'm the one with the military training, I should be closer to the door in case special forces come to kidnap you."
"Why do you always think I'm going to be kidnapped?" Michael laughed, only moving his head to flash a big smile but otherwise not budging.
"It was supposed to convince you to move," Alex argued, kneeling on the bed to steady himself more. Michael's hand instinctively went to the back of his thigh which made it a bit harder to focus on being annoyed.
"Look, we can share this side of the bed," Michael suggested, smirking as he started inching his hand up more, "This bed's too big. I wanna be closer."
"We can. In the middle. Not on my side," Alex complained, swatting at the hand that was now firmly on his ass.
"You're no fun," Michael said, finally scooting just a bit. He was still technically on Alex's side, but it was enough space that he could lay down now. He took what he could get. "You're like a grumpy old man."
"Says the guy who is literally pushing 85," Alex grumbled, fitting himself into Michael's side. He was pulled even closer and a wet kiss was smashed into his forehead. It easily took away any of his previous irritation.
"I was in a pod for most of that time so it doesn't count."
"Sure."
*
"Alex, are those your jeans?"
Alex sighed as Isobel pointed to her brother who seemed perfectly content in the jeans that were all but cutting off his circulation. He'd given up on fighting Michael about wearing his clothes, even if all of his jeans were now covered in oil stains.
"Yep," Alex said, tilting back his beer. Michael laughed at something Liz said and leaned over to take his turn at their game of pool, the jeans showing much more of his ass than literally anyone wanted to see.
"Oh my god, that's gross," Isobel laughed, turning away. Alex just rolled his eyes and let Rosa be the one to force the jeans over his hips. He wasn't close enough to hear what she was telling him, but he could assume it was a solid amount of berating out of love.
"We're not even married yet and he takes the whole 'what's mine is yours' thing way too seriously. He literally wore my engagement ring the other day," Alex complained though it wasn't much of a complaint. Most of the time he didn't mind sharing, there were just a few things that got annoying.
"Really?" Isobel asked, quirking an eyebrow as she nodded slowly.
"What does that face mean?" Alex wondered. Isobel was just as expressive as Michael, though he was still learning to decipher it. He could read Michael like a book and planned to get there with Isobel as well.
"Nothing. Just I like that he trusts you enough to take without asking. He's my brother and he's still too scared to ask for anything because he thinks my love is conditional. Or at least that's what my therapist says is probably it. I spent like five sessions complaining about how he won't let me help," she snorted. Alex rolled his eyes and his the smile that was forming behind his beer bottle. He hadn't really thought about it like that.
"So basically he thinks my love is unconditional and that he can annoy me and I won't leave?" Alex asked. Isobel let out a musical little laugh that really only came out when she was tipsy.
"Look, Alex, when you still love someone after all the shit you two have been through, it's not hard to see why he thinks its unconditional," she pointed out. Alex shrugged, deciding to let the topic go as he caught Michael's eye. The cowboy smiled broadly and blew a short little kiss before turning back to the Ortecho women.
Yeah. Maybe it was unconditional.
#IM ON MY PHONE AGAIN IM SORRY ABOUT THE LACK OF READ MORE#not sorry about the fluff#malex#malex fic#michael guerin#alex manes#roswell new mexico#roswell new mexico fic#rnm#rnm fic
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A/N Hi guys! This is another Baekhyun, and another requested from my lovely @byunfirstlady who i miss dearly! this request was made so so long ago, but I went on hiatus when finishing my degree, and now i’m finishing i’m slowly coming back.
I’ve twisted the ask a bit, but I hope you like it my love.
I just wanna say its unedited, and i apologise if it’s bad haha
Pairing: Byun Baekhyun / Reader
Genre: fluff? playful? i don’t know Lucifer!Baek Nerd!Baek
Warnings: implied smut?
Word Count: 3769
Requested.
Oversleeping was something you were good at, very good at. And even though you knew that most morning’s you had to be up for lesson’s, you still pushed it to the last minute to leave, just for those few extra seconds in bed. Today was no different. Even though it was in fact your day off, you still had somewhere to be, a study date in fact, with none other than your boyfriend, the boyfriend you hadn’t seen in a couple of days. And you were late. Brilliant.
Rushing through campus, you weaved through people, trying to get to the library as fast as you could. Though today everyone wanted to dawdle, and if this was your 9am Shakespeare lecture, then yes, you wouldn’t mind. But you were going to see your beautifully nerdy boyfriend, and you were in a hurry.
You tried not to elbow people out of the way, your eyes scanning the crowded entrance of the library for your boyfriend, trying to spot his light brown hair in the crowd. Finally your eyes landed on him, leaning against the front entrance, his foot tapping away to whatever music was playing through his headphones.
Sneaking up behind him, you grabbed onto his arm, making him jump and clutch on to his chest, his expression forming one of shock. You giggled at him, your index finger looping into the belt loop of his worn-out jeans to pull you a little closer to him. When he had removed his headphones, you ruffled his hair smiling up at him.
“Sorry I’m late.”
“You should be sorry about nearly killing me.” He pouted, making your smile widen.
“I’m sorry.” You pouted up at your boyfriend. He pulled you into a hug, his hands settling in their designated space on your hips to pull you further into him.
“It’s okay Jagiya, I’d die a million times if it was by your cuteness” Your boyfriend’s hand came up to pinch your cheek, smiling down at your disapproving face.
“Yah, Baekhyun! You’re too cheesy for this time in the morning.” Looking up at him you noticed how tired his eyes seemed behind his round glasses, the light shadow of sleep being casted beneath them. You could tell he’s been up again playing online with the campus gaming society he was so proud to be a part of. Resisting the urge to reprimand him, you pushed your face into his soft yellow jumper, snuggling your face into the material.
“I missed you.” You sighed out, voice being muffled by the material of his jumper. Above you, you heard him chuckle, his hand coming to stroke the top of your head adoringly.
“I missed you too my love.”
Meeting Baekhyun was far from exciting and adventurous, there were no parties, no coffee spilling’s, no enemies to lovers. The beginning of your love was so unfulfilling of your hopeless romantic heart you almost refused to pursue your interest of him, because how dare the world not give you a beginning of a love story that is swoon worthy right? Baekhyun was not in any of your classes, you never even knew the kid, but a friend of yours shared a class with him, and she didn’t like him so why would you give him a second thought? Honestly you didn’t really interact with people outside your friendship group because… well that’s just got anxiety written all over it. But one day you were with your friend and he had come to pass her some group notes they needed to work on as a project, and well… you did always have a weakness for boys with cute smiles, and his might’ve been the cutest.
Though he never acknowledged you, and you had forgotten about the boy with the cute smile, until you met him again. The town you studied in always had a spring festival, one filled with street food and flowers, and even though it sounded romantic it really wasn’t, it actually meant you were stuck in humidity, surrounded by loads of tourists and locals, whilst your eyes were watery, red and puffy from the hay fever you were experiencing. How very romantic.
Your friends dragged you around as you complained about the heat, damning the weather for forecasting light showers, causing you to dress in a hoodie. It was right by a flower stand when you saw him again, giggling with two of his friends, one around the same height as him and one marginally taller. He spotted your group next to his own, sending out polite, yet giggly greeting to his classmate, each group bowing a greeting to each other, though as Baekhyun looked at you, his forehead scrunched into an expression you though was confusion, making you tilt your head at him, unfortunately the ha fever was also an enemy of his, and the scrunch of confusion was actually one of displeasure, as he let out a violent sneeze, sneezing directly onto you in horror of himself, you and your friendship group. But surprisingly because of that meeting Baekhyun seemed to turn up more in your life, charming his way in until you were the loved u couple you were today.
* * *
The library was surprisingly busy for the morning. Normally students were too hungover from the night before to even consider stepping out of the house, but exam season called for them to crawl their way out in hopes they can find their way to a free computer to avoid the embarrassments if looking like meerkats seeking out places for their group to sit and study.
You and Baekhyun were sat in the back-right corner of the second first floor, laptops out with notes from your respective classes, trying to study the material you needed to pass. But you couldn’t help but think that you were the only one actually doing the studying. Whilst you were trying to memorise the stanza of a Blake poem you couldn’t seem to get down, you could feel a hard stare coming from the left of you, coincidentally from where your boyfriend was sat.
“Baek are you actually going to study? You have a test in four days.” Your eyes never left your poetry book, reading the lines over and over again.
“I am studying.” His voice quietly answered back, gaze never wavering from you. You scoffed, rolling your eyes at his lie.
“Oh yeah, because it totally looks like it.” You hit back sarcastically.
“I am. I’m studying every little feature of your face, so when we don’t see each other for a few days I have this image of you in my mind, it keeps me going when I don’t have you to study with.” You could feel your cheeks heat up with the blush that overtook your face. In your peripheral you could see some girls staring at the two of you, giggling at what your boyfriend had just said. Turning to your left, you took in your smiling boyfriend, messy hair and tired face, making you want to just take him home and cuddle with him all day.
“Yah, Baekhyun, stop being so sloppy, people are staring.” The boy next to you hummed, resting his head on a pile of books that had accumulated next to you, never once looking away from you.
“I just missed you, that’s all angel.” You blushed harder at the pet name, smiling down at your notes once again. You left him to look at you, accepting he wouldn’t be getting any work done anytime soon.
“Come over later?” Baekhyun asked, well metaphorically knowing you would always say yes to coming over to his place anytime of the day. You let your mouth twitch upwards with a smile, underlining a sentence, letting your gaze linger back to his own soft one that had mischief hidden so far in them you had to squint to see it if you didn’t know him.
Yes. The answer was always yes.
***
Later that day, after you had reluctantly said goodbye to your boyfriend, you found yourself in a café with the friends you had made in the first year of you attending this university. You zoned out as everyone started talking about the gossip from their courses, absentmindedly sipping on the chai latte you decided to order to calm your stress levels. That was until your friends turned the conversation to you, specifically your relationship.
“So Y/N, how’s Baekhyun?” Your friend Carly sipped at her tea watching you. You simply hummed back nodding your head, not making eye contact with her, looking at your own cup.
“He’s good you know, busy with his work.”
“He always seems to be busy with something.” Your other friend Jen replied.
“What do you mean?” Looking up, your head tilted, looking over the three friends in front of you.
“Well, he always seems to be off playing those weird computer games, do you even go on dates?” You could tell Jen was judging your boyfriend, she always thought it was weird how much Baekhyun liked playing video games.
“Of course we do!”
“Babes, watching him play games and sitting in the library aren’t dates.” Carly countered.
“We don’t just study, and I like going to his when he plays games, we play together, it’s cute. Besides we don’t always have to be on top of each other, we can just be in each other’s company, doing separate things, I like that about us.” Stirring the liquid in your cup, you looked down at your cardigan covered hands, trying to defend your relationship once again.
“I just don’t understand why you’re with him… I think you should’ve said yes when Chanyeol asked you out, that boy is packing.” You rolled your eyes at Jen, tuning out on her gushing over your boyfriend’s tall classmate.
“You don’t know him like I do, he’s different to how you see him. All you have to do is give him a chance, for me.” You pleaded your two friends. Just as Jen was about to say something, Becca spoke up for the first time, clearly trying to avoid an argument.
“Guys just leave it alone, she can date who she wants.” Luckily that was enough for them, not wanting to carry on with degrading your boyfriend when they have more gossip, leaving you to sigh into your drink, knowing you were going to need more than one chai latte to get rid of the new round of stress.
***
6pm you finished class, managing to break away from your class mate. 6:43pm you turned up outside Baekhyun’s apartment. Fishing the key out of your bag, you let yourself in, knowing from the little grunts of annoyance Baekhyun was gaming again. Smiling to yourself, you walked into the kitchen setting your bag down, in the other hand was a take-out bag filled with Baekhyun’s favourite Japanese dish, ready to surprise him, knowing he’s probably not eaten properly today.
Walking to his room, you smiled at him sat in his gaming chair, eyes fixated on the brightly lit screen inf front of him. Placing his food down on his desk, you straddled his lap, placing your head in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent. You felt him place a chaste kiss on your head, moving his hands around you to reach his keyboard.
“Jagi, how was coffee with your friends?” Kissing your head once again, you groaned at your boyfriends’ question. “They still don’t like me huh?” He chuckled out at you, eyes never leaving his screen. Your hand moved up to play with the hair on the back of his head, sighing once again.
“They just don’t know you.” You grumbled. Baekhyun’s hands moved to your back, stroking patterns into your skin.
“I think they’d like me even less if they did.” Moving back you looked at your soft boyfriend, features highlighted by the blue glow from his game. You took his glasses off, placing them behind you, moving to stroke his long fringe from his forehead.
“I’ll make them understand.” Pouting, your eyes followed the movements of your fingertips, not noticing the amused gaze in Baekhyun’s eyes.
“I don’t think they’ll accept it sweetheart.” His hands moved to your hips, squeezing lightly.
“It’s okay, I don’t need it.” You shrugged. Smiling, Baekhyun picked you up, abandoning his game, laying you down on his unmade bed, probably from a nap he had when he came home. Straddling you, his fingertips moved to trace the outline of your lips, down your neck, just to the curve of your breasts, before moving back up to your neck, his hand brushing over the front before moving to tuck your hair behind your ear.
“I love you y/n” His voice was sincere, his lips brushing your own as he moved down to place a teasing kiss on your lips, you moved to grasp his hair again as he nipped at your lips, his tongue joining your own in the longest kiss you had shared in a while. Your head spun, and your chest tightened. Pulling him closer you never wanted him to pull away. Though breathing was essential. Pulling away, his eyes were dark staring into your own, his smile mischievous.
“Let’s go out tonight”.
***
When you’d left Baekhyun’s about two hours later, after food, cuddles and maybe some more making out, you wandered into the house you shared with your course mate, leaving her a not saying you wouldn’t be back tonight before getting ready for the night. You stood in front of your wardrobe, hair and make up finished, looking at the new dress you’d had for a while, never knowing when to wear it. No one had ever seen you in something like that. The dress was short, a deep forest green colour, and tight. You knew the satin would hug your curves just the right way, but was it appropriate? You thought about Baekhyun, a smile adorning your face. It definitely was. The dress came to mid-thigh, a small slit on the right side exposed some of your thigh, you felt amazing.
Baekhyun turned up a minute before time, knocking on your door softly. Opening up, the air was knocked out of you. It never failed to surprise you how different he looked in the night. His blonde hair was slicked back, showing his undercut, his eye make-up was smoky with a hint of glitter. But what you couldn’t take your eyes off was the leather pants hugging his thighs. You looked at each other, both full of hunger. Knowing tonight you wouldn’t hold back, tonight Baekhyun had no reason to not be himself.
***
The first few months of knowing Baekhyun, there was nothing in the way he acted that told you he was any different to any other guy in your university. Though as you got closer in your relationship, and more intimate, the change happened. Baekhyun started to become distant, he was acting weird, refusing to sleep at yours, or have you stay at his. He’s ditch on late night dates, choosing to stay in on his own. At first you thought it was his course and the video games, your friends always went back to this time in your relationship, using this as the reason why they didn’t like him. but confronting him one night, you found out exactly why he couldn’t be around you.
Knocking on his door, you knew he would be awake at midnight, he always was. You knocked until he opened the door. He was dishevelled, his hair pushed back, he didn’t look like the Baekhyun you were used to. Wearing a satin shirt tucked into jeans, this was completely different from his jumpers and soft blue jeans.
“Where are you going?” You assumed he was going out, you didn’t even know he owned these clothes. He rolled his eyes, turning around and moving to the glass of red wine on his counter.
“Nowhere.” You were taken aback by his harsh voice, but followed him nonetheless.
“Then did you just get back?” You watched as he swirled the wine around in his glass.
“Yes from seeing my father actually.” His eyes met yours briefly over his wine glass, they were darker than normal, but you couldn’t quite make out the meaning within them. Standing cautiously near the table, puzzled by his change in demeanour. “He called to talk about you actually.” His eyes never left you, looking over your face before scanning over your body, a large jumper and some pyjama pants covered you, his gaze came back up to meet your eyes.
“M-me? Why me?” Baekhyun placed his glass down, the red liquid gone from his glass.
“He says we shouldn’t see each other, it’s not why I’m here.”
“But I’m not disrupting your studies Baek, I- “His chuckle cut you off, his smirk making you forget the words you wanted to say.
“It’s not my studies he’s worried about darling.” H made his way around the table, coming to stand in front of you. The smell of him was intoxicating, something you’d never smelt before, making your gaze hazy. “He sent me here to look after the night.” Your head was filled with confusion as you felt an unnatural heat radiate from him, his eyes looking almost red as he bent down to whisper in your ear.
“You’re dating Lucifer’s son darling.”
That night Baekhyun talked you through everything from his birth to his reason for being on this land. Telling you over and over again he was bad news, but you refused to believe that, knowing there was more to him than this other person. You’d seen it. You took Baekhyun’s face into your hands, not caring about anything he had told you.
“You’d never hurt me, I know it.” You assured him. That night you both shared your first I love you’s.
***
The night took you to so many clubs you had never heard of before you’d met Baekhyun, but you’d by now they had become almost homely to you, getting to know the different characters that frequented them. Tonight though, your exploration of the bars and clubs were cut short By Baekhyun taking you somewhere new. You had ended up in an old house, it almost looked abandoned, though it was still filled with possessions, though the only inhabitants were the spiders.
You were hidden between bookcases, holding your breath hoping you wouldn’t be found. Your pulse quickened as you rounded the corner of the bookcase looking out for the demon, trying to sense him in the till air. You couldn’t help but feel like prey, as you hid away from Baekhyun. As you rounded the corner to another bookcase, you didn’t see the figure behind you, spinning you around and pinning you against the dusty books.
“Gotcha.” He whispered into your ear, biting down on your neck, marking your skin. You let out a whine of frustration, pushing him back. “Hey, don’t get whiny, it’s not my fault you suck at hide and seek.” He laughed at you.
“This is unfair, you’re using your devil powers.” You pushed his chest. His hand came up to push the satin material of your skirt further up your legs, an amused smile in his face.
“Well it’s not like I can turn them off, besides it’s hard not to know where you are when your pulse is beating so hard, and you smell so good.” His nose brushed your neck, his lips once again attaching to your collar bone. You let out a moan, fisting his shirt. He was swift in picking you up, wrapping your legs around his waist, one hand moving to your centre.
“You really want your friends to know who I am? Tell them this story.” He moved your panties to the side. You were in for a long night.
***
A few days later you were back in school, back to your daily self. Baekhyun had been hanging out with his friends a bit more, which let you alone to actually study. Even though you missed him you were behind on your reading. Though it was as if he could sense you were caught up, as you were walking past the seminar room, you were pulled into one of the quiet rooms, being pulled into your cheeky boyfriend.
“Hello stranger.” Baekhyun’s head rested in the crook of your neck, leaving a kiss before inhaling your scent, a little something that had become a habit of his. “Do you know how good you smell?” Pulling him back, you left a kiss on his lips, nibbling on his bottom lip.
One of the abilities your boyfriend had was being able to transfer his thoughts to someone else, as well as reading thoughts, and he loved teasing you about what people were thinking. Today your friends had agreed to study with Baekhyun and his, (They all just wanted to look at Chanyeol), though even with him this close, it never stopped them from badmouthing him.
“He just looks so innocent, I’ve never seen him out, doesn’t it get boring?” Jen asked. You glared at her, wondering why you still hung out with her. That’s when he decided to make an appearance in your mind.
I’m guessing she knows nothing about our session in the book cases, or even the seminar room 20 minutes ago.
You widened your eyes at Baekhyun in warning, only receiving a smirk back.
Jagi if you could read her thoughts you’d be so jealous. She thinks I’m cute, she’s actually angry you’re the one sleeping with me. Oh! It’s not PG13 in here baby she wants to…
“I need to leave.” Abruptly you stood up, packing your things and making your way outside to Baekhyun’s car, it didn’t take long for him to meet you there.
“Why? Why do you have to keep reminding me that’s what she wants to do to you?” You huffed at him. Gripping your waist, his hand moved down to cup your ass.
“I like how you get when I tell you, so possessive, anyone would think you’re the devil on nights when you’re like that.” His eyes glowed red, and you knew tonight would be one of those nights, one where he didn’t hold back. “Besides, you should hear how Chanyeol thinks about you, obviously he doesn’t understand you’re mine, I hope you don’t have anything planned this weekend baby, because we’re going to hell and back.”
With Baekhyun it was all about control, but now you had lost all of it.
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Noodle Dragon Headcanons.
This will include headcanons for Genyatta dragons (Soba and Zenny) and McHanzo dragons (Rin, Len and Oats)
Zenny Headcanons.
1. Zenny is literally just named after one of Genji's nicknames for Zenyatta and Genji was having too much of a cute overload to object.
2. Zenny is shiny orange with silky golden fur. She has bright blue eyes which are mostly closed and/or mostly closed as a call back to Zenyatta's eyes.
3. Zenny will always look out for her precious Soba and loves him so much. She loves wrapping Soba in her coils and purring him to sleep.
4. Zenny loves Vegetables. She literally won't eat meat. She's kinda a hippie TBH. Zenny loves to be around flowers and plants so much that Zenyatta and Genji made her a little garden with her own little pond with goldfish. (Koi fish would've been too big but Zenny didn't mind, she actually thought they were cuter 😊)
5. Zenny doesn't get angry. She's kinda passive aggressive though. She'll bump your leg with her tail and give you a strained smile if you piss her off. Just like Zenyatta, she's always cool under pressure.
Soba Headcanons.
1. He LIVES for Zenny and Zenyatta. (Well, mainly Zenyatta's orbs because he's a big doof) He will make super weird noises like cat babble to get attention and jumps around like a bloody maniac all the time. He's a random ass ball of energy.
2. He loves annoying his two brothers, Rin and Len. He'll bat at them and screech at their faces then bounce of giggling. (Like Pepe Le Pew LOL)
3. Soba is named after his favourite food, Soba noodles! Only eat Soba noodles if you KNOW Soba isn't there. He is also surprisingly fond of ice tea.
4. Soba is sleeker than Hanzo's and McCree's dragons but not as sleek as Zenny. His fur gets thicker around his tail and is more fluffy than Zenny.
Oats Headcanons. (Oats is an American style dragon BTW so he has wings and no antlers, just little horns 😊 awwwww)
1. Oats is a lazy boi who loves having two boyfriends. McCree actually gets jealous because Oats essentially has two fluffy Hanzo's, fighting over his attention. Also Oats is kinda fat.
2. He always finds a way to satisfy both Rin and Len at the same time. It's not uncommon to find Oats on top of both of them, petting them and purring what we can assume are some pretty sinful things if Rin and Len's blushes, shy smiles and McCree and Hanzo's hard blushes and occasional scolding are anything to go by.
3. Oats loves getting cuddles from Hanzo. He'll just flop on his shoulder like a big cat with his big wings folding behind him. He'll purr and purr and purr and get the total baby treatment from Hanzo.
"Who's a good dragon? You are Oats, you are! Awww such a big beautiful boy!~ You are so cute! Yes you are baby, yes you are!~"
And McCree will just be standing there pouting wishing that he could get the baby princess voice. (Not that he doesn't because Hanzo loves him too much not to)
4. Oats LOVES cinnamon rolls SO MUCH. He also like really dark coffee like McCree. Hanzo cringes so hard when he sees them both drinking it. He often complains about how thick it looks and how bitter it smells. Oats really likes incense and scented candles as well so they'll have some really nice smells drifting the house at all times.
5. Oats loving getting his two blue boyfriends wound up. He thinks its sexy. I guess he gets it from McCree because he likes doing it to Hanzo as well.
6. Oats is a Western style dragon with wings and all. He is red with a gold belly and little gold horns that you can barely see. His mane is VERY THICK and FLUFFY and is a darker shade of red.
Rin and Len Headcanons.
1. Rin and Len are sleek and have fluffy fur around their neck while it thins down their sleek tails. They are very exotic looking and act like spoilt cats.
2. Hanzo SPOILS his 'little angels' as he calls them. He buys them the best shampoos and brushes and cooks them beautiful food every day. They return the favour by cuddling him, advising him and protecting him. They pretty much think of Hanzo as their motherly figure.
3. The constantly fight over Oats. But they would gladly hiss at him and scratch him if he pisses them off. In which case, Oats will desperately try to cuddle and swaddle them like a classic hopeless romantic like McCree.
4. Rin loves meat and vegetable combined. He doesn't like them separately a lot. Except if its chicken nuggets from McDonalds with BBQ sauce of course. But Len... he likes... mayonnaise.... Like, at McDonalds he'll just get two tubs of mayo!! Its creepy. They both like Chai and Green tea.
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JESSIE J TALKS TO THE TIMES!
The most honest interview 💕
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The singer Jessie J has always worn her heart on her sleeve. Nine years ago, when she was proudly bisexual, she cast her female lover in the video for her breakthrough hit, Do It Like A Dude. In 2014, as she migrated towards heterosexuality, she announced the change with a forthright tweet: ‘I fancy/date/love men and only men’. It’s no surprise that with romance again in the air, her new boyfriend looms large in her conversation.
“I’m thinking about calling my next tour ‘Magic Mike and I’ and having Chan open for me as a stripper,” she cackles. “He’d do it too! That would sell some tickets, eh?”
“Chan” is the American actor Channing Tatum, star of the 2012 comedy Magic Mike as well as such box-office hits as 21 Jump Street and Foxcatcher. The 31-year-old Jessie, born Jessica Cornish, rearranges the hem of her figure-hugging brown dress when she talks about Tatum. They have been dating since last autumn.
Then, as if by magic, he texts.
“Aw, he wants to know what suit he should wear for his meeting,” she chuckles, gazing lovingly at her screen.
It seems safe to ask how they met.
“Uh uh, no,” she says. “Chan and I got photographed before our relationship was even a thing and that created such pressure. We’ve needed time to get to know each other. We’ve just had our first holiday together, which was wonderful, but that’s all I’m saying.”
Is it fair to say she is happy living on 21 Jump Street?
“Oh I am very happy on 21 Jump Street! I always look for a guy with a good sense of humour and good morals. And hygiene. A man who showers is very important.”
It’s almost ten years since Essex-born Cornish became famous with her self-penned hits Do it Like a Dude and Price Tag. She was a contemporary of Adele’s at the Brit performing arts school, and enjoyed Top Ten album success in the UK and US. Yet in the UK she seemed to get bogged down in pointless debates over her sexual preferences (she was heavily criticised for explaining her bisexuality as a “phase”), and moved to the US in 2014.
“First and foremost I regret ever tweeting it was a phase,” she says.
Why apologise? It was a phase, wasn’t it?
“It’s a hurtful expression for some. But I was young. Aged 19, I was madly in love with a woman and I moved in with her. She was not my first girlfriend either. I was heartbroken when that relationship ended, but then I dated guys and women. I was a young woman experimenting between the ages of 20 and 30 like anyone should.”
Behind the scenes, life has become quite serious for the singer. Cornish has struggled with a heart condition called Wolff-Parkinson-White syndrome since she was eight years old, and suffered a minor stroke in 2015, forcing the cancellation of some tour dates. Then she was diagnosed with adenomyosis, a condition in which the inner lining of the womb breaks through the muscle wall. It can cause agonising stomach cramps and heavy periods. It can also indicate a heightened risk of miscarriage or premature birth. It was a brutal blow.
“The pain I’ve been through with this disease is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to face,” she says. “I get severe pain, which I have to manage, and psychologically, well, having children was always a big thing for me. I may be infertile, which, not gonna lie, would be devastating.”
Adenomyosis doesn’t preclude having children, but doctors offered her a hysterectomy, so I can only conclude that her case is serious. She declined the operation and instead pinned her hopes on a change of diet. She hasn’t eaten sugar for four years, and two years ago she went vegan.
“Basically, I am still hoping. Some days it seems possible I might have children and others not. I have to accept that becoming a mother is going to be a battle.”
Cornish is disarmingly frank. She has even channelled her anguish into a song called Four Letter Word. “Baby” is the four-letter word in question. The lyrics address her feelings of heartbreak to a notional child: “I pray I get the chance to bloom,” she sings, “cause someone’s ready for me, waiting to feel all my love and make you with me.”
She isn’t about to discuss whether Tatum might be waiting, but she has met his six-year-old daughter, Everly, from a previous relationship. I suggest that must have been hard.
“God no! She’s just six and absolutely lovely,” she says.
Of course there are other ways she could have children . . .
“Oh yeah, I might go down the route of adoption or even surrogacy. I pray I have children the natural way, but if not, I’ll deal with it.”
Cornish has just returned to our screens as a judge on ITV’s The Voice Kids, a junior version of the adult singing talent show. She beams at the very idea of mentoring 7 to 14-year-olds.
“Oh my God, when a seven-year-old sings a solo you just want to cuddle them. It’s a totally different feel to the adult version of the show.” Cornish was a judge for four years on this version too, before she left in 2013.
Cornish is warm, funny and open. It seems extraordinary that another journalist last year charged her with an “unbearable earnestness and an astonishing lack of humility”.
“Oh, but I cringe how loud I was in the past sometimes,” she says.
She once complained that the UK didn’t take her voice seriously. Nevertheless, she has established a global career. Tomorrow she flies to perform in Romania, then returns to London briefly before setting off to her second home in Los Angeles.
“I’ve been performing since I was a kid, so to me life is work work work. Obviously my health issues mean I’ve had to learn balance. I now have Sundays off. I wake, have a probiotic, then a celery juice. After that it’s breakfast and then a workout. If I’m in London I Iike to walk through the city and then I’ll go home, meditate and then cook.”
In LA the weather is more reliable. She might head off camping or hiking for the weekend.
“I’m happy outdoors and I’m happy around people. Don’t I look happy to you?”
I’d say she looks reasonably content. But then her phone pings again. A broad grin speeds across her face. Now she looks happy.
The Voice Kids continues tonight on ITV1 at 8pm
JESSIE J’S PERFECT WEEKEND
Pilates or personal trainer?
Personal trainer
Clubbing or pubbing?
Pubbing, but no alcohol
Spa retreat or cultural city break?
City break
Soy chai latte or builders’ tea?
Peppermint please
Signature dish?
Vegan mac’n’cheese
What’s your screensaver?
A picture of my family
Love Island or Scandi box set
Love Island
I couldn’t get through my weekend without . . .
Comfy clothes
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Chocobro Headcanons: Fall
Since it’s finally feeling like autumn here, I figured I’d do some quick headcanons of the boys during my favorite season. Because one can never have enough fluffy seasonal head canons.
Prompto
Prompto loves pumpkin-flavored everything
It started with pumpkin pie and expanded to chai, then cookies, and now he’ll try anything and everything pumpkin-flavored
His obsession drives the other boys absolutely nuts, but they indulge him (especially Ignis, who will go out of his way to try new pumpkin recipes)
He also loves the colors of the leaves and will get up early to make sure he can get photos of the light catching them at just the right angle
But Prompto also gets seasonal-affective disorder and it tends to hit pretty hard when the temperatures start to drop, so he’s kind of torn about whether or not he likes fall
He’s the type of guy to wear two sweaters and a coat once it drops below like 60℉ because once he gets cold, he can’t warm himself back up no matter what he tries
Of course, Gladio uses that excuse to hug Prompto all the time when they’re outside (“here, I’ll keep you warm”)
Prompto secretly likes it, though he’ll complain that he doesn’t need the body heat
He particularly likes slipping his freezing fingers up under Gladio’s hoodie just to watch Gladio squirm
The best thing about fall for Prompto is it means he’s got a chance to bust out his favorite fingerless gloves and chocobo beanie
Oh, and Halloween, and costumes, and going to the pumpkin patch with Gladio, and watching the leaves with Ignis, and dragging Noct out for pumpkin spice lattes, and…
Ignis
Ignis adores autumn
It’s his favorite season, tbh
He loves the weather, when there’s a slight nip in the air but it’s not too cold to sit outside and read on his lunch breaks
He loves wearing scarves and peacoats and the way those particular wardrobe items make his boyfriends stare
And it’s the only time of year the limited-edition spiced Ebony is available
He stocks up every fall to drink it throughout the year when he needs a stronger pick-me-up than normal
Ignis is always keeping tabs on Prompto and Gladio, knowing that they have a hard time during autumn, but that doesn’t keep him from enjoying the season
Once, he drugged Gladio with antihistamines and dragged him out on a date to admire the changing leaves
He hadn’t counted on the drugs totally knocking Gladio out, though, and he wound up needing to call Noct and Prompto to help him drag Gladio back out of the car
While he’s not a particularly big fan of Halloween himself, Ignis is always willing to help Prompto with his elaborate costumes and organize a party on Noct’s behalf
He’s totally the type to wear the same, easy costume year after year (say, a pirate) until Prompto puppy-eyes him into switching it up and dressing up like a Tonberry
Gladiolus
Gladio wishes he liked fall, he really does
But his hay fever is the absolute worst this time of year
He mostly spends three months or so constantly blowing his nose and sneezing and guzzling non-drowsy antihistamines like candy
That doesn’t mean he doesn’t take Prompto and Iggy out to do fun fall things when they want, though
He makes it a habit to take Prompto to a pumpkin patch every year and pick out the most ridiculous-looking pumpkins they can find
It may or may not be a ploy on Gladio’s part to get about a zillion hugs to make himself feel better
Gladio always winds up taking both of the pumpkins and carving them with Iris
He may or may not be a master pumpkin carver at this point
To be honest, carving is the only thing he thinks pumpkins are good for--he won’t touch pumpkin-flavored anything with a ten-foot pole
Except that one time Prompto, Ignis, and Noct all ganged up on him to at least try a slice of pumpkin pie
He thought it was okay, but acted absolutely disgusted to save face
Noctis
To Noct, fall is just another season
It’s not like he’s outside much anyway, so what’s it matter?
He does tend to spend more time playing horror-themed video games once the weather turns, though
And he notices Prompto drags him out to model for more photo shoots when the leaves start changing color
He didn’t mind pumpkin things until Ignis pointed out that it’s technically a vegetable and he’s refused to touch anything pumpkin since
There’s a certain nostalgia for late autumn, since that’s when he first kissed Ignis (though he’ll never admit it to Gladio or Prompto; it’s way too embarrassing)
He does enjoy the Halloween parties that Ignis throws for him, though
They’re small affairs, but that just means that all the pre-vetted guests can actually be in costume and security can be light for once, which makes Noct feel like a normal person instead of a prince for a little while
It was actually Noct’s idea to do a group Kings Knight costume one year, but he made Prompto suggest it so he didn’t seem like as much of a sap
Ignis and Gladio knew it was Noct’s idea, but played along anyway
As far as Noct is concerned, the best part about autumn is that his boyfriends all get more snuggly and subdued and they all wind up cuddling a lot more while he and Prompto play video games (he even puts up with Gladio’s awful allergies for long cuddle sessions)
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