#Goodnight all ♡ also if you just started following me.

[cosmic-ships]

Okay...oooookaaayyyy I promise I'm shutting my annoying ass up and going to sleep now. Its 1am ;^;

[7waystreet]

dirty confessions | jeon jungkook

This BTS 18+ explicit series will include 7 diary entries (one from each of the bangtan boys) confessing to the dirty thoughts they have about (y/n) and the sinful sexual acts they've part taken in during their lives.

I kindly ask the reader to start with pt.1 and end with pt.7 since it's a series and will contain overlapping scenarios and characters ♡

✬ foreword pt. 1 — seokjin pt. 2 — yoongi pt. 3 — namjoon pt. 4 — hoseok pt. 5 — jimin pt. 6 — taehyung pt. 7 — jungkook

pt. 7 — jungkook

Dear diary,

I have a confession to make. I fucked Namjoon hyung's sister, Hobi hyung's ex gf, and Yoongi hyung's gf all together in our dorm while the boys were out. I'm the golden maknae after all, bitches.

Now let me write out the events of my sexcapade one by one on these pages like I dumped my cum in each of their holes.

It was late into the night when I took off my headphones after hours of playing Overwatch by myself in my bedroom, my hand mindlessly scratching my balls while I walked over to the kitchen for a quick snack. It's then when I heard a few girls whispering in the dimly lit living room of our dorm, my ears perking up at once when I recognized Namjoon hyung's sister's voice. I remember hyung saying she was going to visit so it wasn't really a big deal seeing her in the boys' apartment, but I held in my breath when I noticed Hobi hyung's ex gf and Yoongi hyung's gf both on the couch too, all of the girls talking shit about the hyung line together.

"Thanks so much for inviting us girls so we can all confront the boys tonight!"

Fuck. I knew they were up to no good, but I had the advantage of hiding and listening to their plan without their knowledge while I blended behind a curtain in the hallway. The tea was SPILLED.

I found out Namjoon hyung's sister and Jin hyung were fucking and actually ended up catching feelings for each other, but they were too terrified to come out and tell Namjoon hyung about it. No shit... hooking up with a member's sister is fucked up, but we all know Jin hyung has no morals. She wanted to confess the truth to her brother tonight... Goodluck dealing with his wrath, I thought in silence.

I also found out the two other girls were cheating and hooking up with each other's bfs... What in the fucking world? And the fact that they were cuddling on the couch and saying sorry to one another?! I'll never understand the female species. This is why I stay away from chicks and stick to my video games. I don't even know how I got lucky bagging my gf, who's much more sane compared to these lot.

That's when I decided to call V hyung and update him on this gossip for some light bit of entertainment. I opened our location sharing app on my phone just to check if he was also at home just locked up in his bedroom, and that's when my heart fell out of my chest... Why was his location at my gf's apartment this late into the night? I decided to inspect and give him a call, but he never picked up.

Sorry Jungkookie. Out with friends. Will call you tmrw.

This stupid fucking bastard had the audacity to text me that big of a lie when I have his location? At least Jimin hyung answered my call even when the poor guy was half asleep. An anger unlike I've known ruptured my insides, a mixture of plunging sadness poising my mind when my gf replied back to my sweet goodnight text with "Cuddling a big bear to bed right now wishing it was you."

This bitch was definitely fucking V hyung behind my back. That's it, I lost my cool.

"ALL YOU GIRLS ARE DISGUSTING!"

Overwhelmed with emotions, I stomped into the living room and revealed myself to the noonas, my upset state of mind compelling me into lashing out at them, who realistically didn't deserve to endure my sudden outburst at all. It wasn't really them who I was upset at, it was just girls who cheat in general. But never did I think the night would end up the way it did based off of that aching awkward silence followed my grand entrance.

"Kook... Please don't tell the boys anything you heard. Please. You can't. They've to hear it from us otherwise it'll ruin the entire friend group. It could ruin Bangtan" Namjoon hyung's sister pleaded with puppy eyes.

Hah. Manipulation at it's finest. You're the one who's gonna screw up and then put it all on me? You think I'm a dumbass not able to see the way you're trying to coax me? Baby, please don't embarrass yourself.

"What do I get in return for keeping quiet?" I was willing to play their dirty little tricks, not giving them any satisfaction whatsoever.

"How about we... come to an agreement between the four of us?"

I didn't understand what she meant by her words until she got up and slowly walked towards me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders before suddenly pulling me in for a kiss on the lips. My mind immediately yelled S T O P but my dick felt a tingle when her tits pushed into mine, the taste of her cherry chapstick and the scent of her floral perfume numbing out my brain for the brief couple of seconds we kept kissing.

"If you girls love fucking people who you shouldn't be fucking, then show me a good time. I'll only keep quiet this way" my pulsing cock spoke for itself without my permission...

The smirk on the girls' faces mimicked the one devising on mine when I dropped on the couch and manspread, waiting for the big show to get started. The thrill of it was like no other I've experienced, even topping the high I feel everytime I get a new tattoo. The hyungs were all out at the club tonight and could walk into the living room any given moment, but I didn't give a fuck. I'm lowkey the wildest — no cap.

All three noonas got naked within the blink of an eye, the vibes immaculate with the dim mood lighting, the way they helped me out of my sweats one by one giving me goosebumps while an unbearable heat began running through my blood. It was like I was in a porno getting pleasured by a bunch of chicks, Hobi hyung's ex gf and Yoongi hyung's gf both opting to suck my dick in turns on their knees while Namjoon hyung's sister stayed up on the couch and made out with me. Shit, no wonder the members were fucking these three girls in turns, their mouths like pros gagging on my cock and coughing up spit, getting me even more aroused as they panted and jerked me off with their hands to breathe in some air in between.

The two girls kept playing with my dick, their spits mixing and slobbering all over my boner as they deep throated it in turns, a set of lips lightly sucking on my balls at times to get me moaning from the pleasure. Namjoon hyung's sister and I shared more of a bond since we've been family friends for a while, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't have a crush on her when I first moved to Seoul and met her, but here I was now with my tongue down her throat, the way she slid down and sucked on my neck prickling a shiver to run down my spine.

I couldn't take it any longer and busted a nut for the first time that night, my money cum shot spurting all over the girls' pretty faces. They shyly giggled as they looked me in the eyes, my chest panting from reaching my high, although my lip curling in a smile when I said "Eat it off of each other." The two baddies did as I told them without hesitation, their tongues licking off my cum from one another's faces, eventually leading them into making out and moaning while naked right in front of me. Holy fuck, I felt myself getting hard again. Both me and noona just watched the two girls getting down with each other for a long time, the way they squeezed each other's tits and kissed one another a total turn on, noona then slowly whispering in my ear "Please fuck me, Jungkook."

Happily.

As I got on top of her on the couch, I couldn't help but think Jin hyung fucks her hard just like this too, but what kind of a maknae would I be if I didn't take anything and everything of Jin hyung's? I live to make him suffer. In fact, it's my birth right.

My attention was mostly on Namjoon hyung's sister as I stuck my cock roughly inside of her without notice, stretching out her walls with my girth, watching her eyes shut close as she adjusted to my length, but the loud moaning of one of the girls eating the other one out on the carpet right next to us was peaking my arousal at a finest. Watching two chicks hook up like that while my cock was pounding such a sweet pussy was an experience I'll never forget. My chest felt a burn that rose up to my throat when I heard the front door's handle rattle, but it was a false alarm as some drunk neighbors were coming home from a bar and stumbled to the wrong apartment... Hah. That didn't stop me from ruining noona's pussy though. I just kept slamming her throughout the incident, half hoping the hyungs walked in during this fuck fest. Fear is not a word in my dictionary.

The screams of all three of the bitches made the walls shake to say the least, my grunts barely audible as I lifted noona's legs up to angle myself even deeper into her pussy, smashing into her g-spot while she clenched tighter and tighter, making it such a gripping fit that I was ready to cum another time. Her face was turning pale as she contracted her muscles and held her breath in, her moans freezing up when she came around my cock allowing me to slid in an out better as she let go, my orgasm following shortly and my cum creaming her up and dripping onto the couch in a slop when I pulled out.

I happened to look down and caught Yoongi hyung's gf cumming into Hobi hyung's ex gf's mouth from a mind blowing eating out job, the wild chick appearing quite talented with her tongue. It was her who needed a reward for the hard work now, so I got on the floor and pinned her down while the other girl was catching her breath post orgasm.

I just stuck my fingers into her wet pussy which was just throbbing and waiting to be filled, pumping in and out with varying speeds and angles to get her whimpering in no time, not breaking our smoldering eye contact whatsoever. It took just a couple of minutes to get her cumming, the way she was already so aroused from tasting pussy a turn on for me too as I gave her what she needed, which was a hot fingering session that'd change her life.

That's when the hyung line walked in on all four of us butt ass naked on the floor in the dorm living room, their feet freezing up in their steps and faces turning ghost pale at the crazy sight.

"Oh, right hyungs... We're all fucking each other's girls if y'all hadn't caught on already. Bangtan for life, am I right?" 

a/n ♡

i imagined jungkook being a key player to tie up all loose ends in this series, the way he disapproves of the hyungs dirty behavior but ends up doing the same exact thing an ode to his bratty maknae side and how he's "allowed" to get away with things being the youngest

— using gen z words: "no cap", "baddie", "tea spilt" reflects his age as he throws in more slang than others

— his fearlessness: jungkook is as brave as it gets in bts, none of the other members being on this level despite their dirty confessions

— feelings towards members: even in his diary he's quarreling with seokjin like irl (calling him out for "no morals", saying he lives to make jin suffer). meanwhile, he seems to view namjoon as an authoritative figure like irl, and his closeness with tae and jimin shows when he decides to call them to gossip about the drama

[loveji]

jiung as the 5 different love languages 𓍼ྀ

𓍼ྀ genre · simple soft fluff !!!

𓍼ྀ pairings · bf!jiung x gn!reader

a/n: finally deciding to actually post on here after a long while lol so I really hope you guys like it !!! also I cannot get over the out of context teaser ugh jiung looked so good someone hold me back

₊˚⊹ words of affirmation

makes it his absolute mission to constantly reassure his undeniable love for you. never forgets to tell you he loves you before he leaves for work. always there to tell you how proud he is of you during your biggest moments and there to comfort you through your lowest. despite any timezone difference, he makes sure to send a thoughtful, written out goodnight/morning message, followed up by another text expressing how much he loves you.

₊˚⊹ physical touch

due to pda from an outsiders perspective he doesn’t necessarily seem like a physically affectionate kind of guy. although behind closed doors he’s practically all over you. his favorite way to show physical affection is definitely back hugs. giving them or receiving them he doesn’t care! there’s just something about wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his chin in the crook of your neck, taking your sweet scent all in as he starts placing gentle kisses—that does it for him.

₊˚⊹ quality time

jiung is a very busy guy so he cherishes every single moment that you spend together. late night walks with nobody roaming around in the streets besides the both of you. home movie nights with him letting you choose the movie. planning out surprise dates wanting so badly to see your big flashing smile that he knows and loves. even loves the moments where the two of you are doing absolutely nothing but cuddling in bed enjoying the comfortable silence.

₊˚⊹ acts of service

his number one priority is to simply take any weight off your shoulders. after a long day of work the last thing he wants you to do is to worry about cleaning up the whole place. letting you rest despite you insisting on helping him out. took a mental note during one of your past conversations of you talking about some meals you enjoyed making sure to cook up all your favorite meals for when you wake up.

₊˚⊹ giving gifts

oh you know jiung loves his jewelry. everytime he’s shopping for a new addition to his jewelry collection he always makes sure to pick something up for you. every piece he brings home to you seeming to fit you perfectly. rings are also a big thing for him as you can tell. buying matching rings for the two of you, carved with both of your initials on it. both of you wearing them everywhere you go. making your heart warm up everytime you look at it.

reblogs/likes are appreciated tysm!!! ♡

[sourbinnie]

☆ beso.mp3 ☆

♡ genre ¿? ♡ -> fluff ♡ pair ¿? ♡ -> ot8!skz x gn!reader ♡ plot ¿? ♡ -> voicemails they leave you when they miss you on tour. ♡ warnings ¿? ♡ -> cursing ; no use of (y/n) ♡ request ¿? ♡ -> nope

a/n: short one but sweet one, hope yall like it:) haven't written "voicemails" in a while!

yo quiero que me de' otro beso

"baby, baby i miss you so fucking much. i might be a little drunk and a little needy as a treat but i can't help but think of you and i need you here. it's been too fucking long since i've last seen you even if we speak to each other every day, i can't get enough of you. i need to hold you and kiss you, feel you against me whatever way you want it to be of course. i don't know why i suddenly got the need to just be buried in your arms and for you to hold me tight, hope i can see you soon and tell you that i love you because i can't take it anymore. goodnight darling..." 

- voicemail from hyunjin.

uno de esos que tú me da'

"i need your kiss. i know it's abrupt to start a voice message like this but i've been wanting to kiss you ever since i left and i gave you the last one at the airport. i hope i get all of the kisses i deserve when i come back and that you're taking care of our children. i hope you know that i miss you so much and that even if i don't show it at times, i've been so clingy for your affection. i can't wait to cuddle you again, to hug you and not let you. like i said before, save all those kisses for me because i'm coming for them all when i get back and you will not get rid of me."

- voicemail from minho.

estar lejos de ti e' el infierno

"i'm not used to being this far away from you. maybe i'm not the most affectionate person or the one that says the most romantic things but i feel the need to show you that i still love you. i want you forever and ever, no turning back now because i knew when i found you that i would want what you make me feel for the rest of my life. right now it's hell being away and not having your embrace, your eyes looking at me or your sweet kiss on my cheek. i want to hear you say that you're proud of me after every show. i just need to hear you again or i'll go insane."

- voicemail from seungmin.

'tar cerca de ti es mi paz

"it's been stressful and i feel it even more now that we're far. i remember when i had to go to australia and i wanted to take you so bad, it's the same today. i want you here and for you to experience what i live for, what i'm passionate about and what i need. but i also need you, need your love and affection because it's the one thing that keeps me calm. when i'm burying myself in work and drowning, you're there to take my hand and i think i haven't been appreciative enough of it. so thank you, i love you to the moon and back baby."

- voicemail from chan.

y es que amo siempre que llegas

"how long till we see each other again? i want you. i wanna be with you right now yet we're so far, i don't wanna forget you so i keep reminding myself of your habits. your smile follows me everywhere i go and it shines so bright, your eyes are the only ones i look for in the crowd. i wish you could come by one day, i wanna see you there supporting me and having the time of your life with your friends. you would look so cute in our merch and with our lightstick that i'm almost getting you tickets to the next show. we'll see what i can do baby."

- voicemail from felix.

y odio cuando te vas

"i had a dream, well it was more like me remembering how we said goodbye. i fucking hated it and i don't wanna live that ever again, next time you're coming with me to every part of the world that i'll take you. i want you right beside me, i want to see you and just be captivated by your beauty because that happens every time i take a look at you. you can call me cheesy all you want but i'm so in love with you and i know we haven't talked about it but i need to buy a ring soon. spoiling the surprise? yeah but i don't care, i hope you say yes though."

- voicemail from changbin.

yo me voy contigo a matar

"i might be too young for love like a lot of people say. i might be a little too naive or too persistent but when i approached you for the first time, i knew i would do anything for you. even right now when we're in a relationship, i feel the need to please you, to love you, to show you that you're worth it because you are so much more than what you show. i didn't see a future where i would be loved but right now i can see us everywhere and i think that's the thing i miss about you the most. i'll do anything to have you here so i'll try my best to get you something, alright?"

- voicemail from jeongin.

no me dejes solo, ¿pa' dónde vas, pa' dónde vas?

"i haven't been alone in such a long time. i'm used to having your presence by my side 24/7 and now it's weird not seeing you beside me. i know i have everyone from the boys to the crew but i miss my sunshine, you know? i miss the one that keeps me going. yeah i never told you that but you're the reason i wake up every day as happy as i am. even right now the bed feels so cold without you and it's not the same as the one at home, if only i could close the distance. i think i would hug you, kiss you and love you like i haven't done before..."

- voicemail from jisung.

[hyunfilms]

blue side of the sky (lmh) | nine.

♡ spotify playlist | series masterlist

—summary: waking up after 3 months with no recollection of your past, your friends do what they can to help you remember. except, they omit an important piece to the puzzle - afraid you would remember the heartbreak and hurt all over again.

—pairing: lee know x f. reader

—genre: (18+) exes to lovers, bestfriends to lovers au | fluff, angst, (eventual) smut

—word count: 3.4k

—chapter content/warnings: somewhat of another filler bcos ch.10 gonna be quite the ride 😫 but more focused on oc x minho getting closer and cuter!! cussing/mature language, mentions of alcohol consumption / intoxication / hangovers (not oc), lots of text exchanges lol sorry, oc getting back into the world!

"I feel like I'm still hungover." Jisung says over the phone, pretending to gag. You laugh a bit and shake your head, kicking off the dirt on the bottom of your shoes before entering the pottery classroom.

"Yeah, you were a mess." 

"Was I really?"

"Kinda? You plopped onto the bed and fell asleep in such a weird position."

"Was I loud?" 

"A bit."

☁︎ FLASHBACK | NIGHT AT THE HOTEL

"Cielo!" You hear Jisung's voice through the room door. "Cieloooo, I can't find the keycard thingy." He laughs. "Cieloooooo!" He repeats loudly in a sing-song tone. You let out a small yawn as you step out of bed and hurriedly help your bestfriend into the room. 

"Ji, people are sleeping."

"Sorry! Oop—" He yells, then switches up to a loud whisper. "Sorry! I'm just soooo glad to see you."

"I am too." You chuckle. "How are you feeling?" He smiles, stumbling his way into the room and onto the bed. He plops down face-first, body laid sideways as he mumbles into the sheets and tosses his hat to the floor.

"Think I'm pretty drunk, the world feels all loopy. Unless.. am I in the upside down? You know, that weird, dark place in the show Stranger Things? Looks like it'd smell bad." He hiccups and kicks off his shoes.

"You're not." You sleepily giggle.

"You sure? Kinda feels like it—"

"You should get yourself comfy, pachi. And drink some water." You place a water bottle on the nightstand and let out another yawn. "You're gonna be okay, right? Should I call Minho?"

"Ew, god no. Don't call him." He whines. "Please Don't call Minho. He's going to yell at me and shit. I'm the fun one between us two." You chuckle and slip back into bed. "Beeeeesides, I-I said I was fine." He hiccups again.

"Prove it by getting changed and getting into bed."

"Fine. Ugh." He groans as he groggily gets up and stumbles against the wall, grabbing his pajamas from the end of the bed before walking into the bathroom. A few items drop in there, followed by Jisung's tiny complaints to himself. You finally hear the sink turn on, signaling that Jisung was brushing his teeth and getting freshened up for bed. He swings the door open and shuts off the lights, tossing his clothes onto his suitcase before jumping back into his position on the bed. "Happy?" His face is planted sideways on the sheets, so you can see when he shuts his eyes the moment exhaustion begins to take over his body.

"Just want you comfortable, Ji." You snap a photo as you sink back into bed and send it to Minho. Just as Jisung starts to hum to himself and slowly drift to sleep, Minho responds to your text.

you: he's home!

minho: jeez, look at him

minho: still don't wanna switch? 😅

you: haha no, it's okay. he's about to fall asleep. thank you though. ☺️

minho: alright. just call me if he starts being gross and throws up.

you: hope not! don't worry. thanks minho. goodnight!

minho: goodnight y/n.

☁︎ END

"Cielo, be honest." Jisung whines a bit. "I couldn't even ask yesterday because I needed to sleep on the way back. I would've thrown up." You giggle.

"It's fine. You were okay, and you were safe. That's all that matters."

"Also, how the hell did Minho know I was slumped? He was on another floor."

"I just let him know you were home, that's all."

"With a picture?!"

"Proof." You shrug to yourself as you put your bag down. "Well, I'm here."

"Good. Have fun, cielo. Let me know when you're ready?"

"I can take the train and bus back."

"You can, but I also don't want you to overexert yourself again."

"Hm." You hum. "Okay. I'll text you."

"Cool." And with that, you hang up and prepare yourself for today's class. Though, it is hard to focus because you find yourself reminiscing about the weekend's festivities.

It was fun.

It was nice to be surrounded by loved ones.

It felt normal.

And although you were glad to spend that time with everyone, you were especially glad to finally have some time with Minho. He's been such a mystery. Not that you wanted to force anything between you two, but you were hoping to talk to him. Get to know him, understand him.

Be his bestfriend in one way or another.

It felt weird? Incomplete.

So, that was nice.

It felt normal.

As class goes on, you continue to work on a few household items— a mug, plate, bowl. You're starting to feel more comfortable, as if the muscle memory was stringing along right at your fingertips. You felt content with today's class, and you were excited to head back to the floral shop to play around with more arrangements you've had in mind. 

When class unfortunately comes to an end, you take your time cleaning up your area before grabbing your things and brushing yourself down. You wave at your instructor before clutching into your tote bag, making your way out of the store and towards the floral shop.

It wasn't busy.

"Um, hi." You approach the counter shyly with a few different, smaller bouquets and small plants. "I'm not sure if you remember me—"

"Of course, I do! How could I forget that pretty face?" The lady chuckles. "How did your bouquet arrangement turn out, love? Ready for more I see." You chuckle and approach the counter, placing down the small bouquets in your arms.

"I think I did alright." You show her a picture just as she's ringing you up. 

"Wow, you really have an eye for colors and that monstera leaf in the back? What a great touch." She smiles.

"You think so?"

"I mean it." She looks at you. "You're hired." She laughs it off as a joke, which makes you feel a little shy knowing you actually came to see if she was hiring.

"Actually.." She tilts her head to look at you while you hand her some cash. "I did want to ask if you were hiring. I haven't worked in quite some time, but I can be of help if you needed." She softly smiles and nods.

"I would love that, but I wouldn't be able to pay you well. It's just little ol' me running this shop." She nervously chuckles.

"It's okay. I just.. want to be out of the house, doing things I enjoy again." She cocks up a brow, afraid to ask what you mean— but you give her a quick, vague explanation anyway. "I got into a car accident and I was in the hospital for awhile." She gives you a sympathetic look, making you shake your head in return. "I'm okay. I just want to keep moving forward."

"Can you start tomorrow then? 9am." You give her a soft, toothless smile and nod just as a couple walks into the shop. "We can talk a little bit more about details."

"I can." You step back and acknowledge her once more with another nod. "I will see you tomorrow. Thank you." You feel silly accepting the job when you don't even know her name, but she picks up on this quick— smiling at you before she finally reveals what you've been thinking about for the past few minutes:

"Mrs. Pak." 

"Mrs. Pak." And with that, you walk out of the shop. You check your surroundings once more to see how busy it is at this time of day. It's a colder day; the sun is out, but the wind is a bit stronger than usual. Not too many people are walking around and it feels quiet than other days.

You head down towards Sunday Morning to quickly pop in for a visit just to see how everyone was doing. You figured it might be slow since there wasn't heavy foot traffic happening. Besides, you haven't heard much from Minho since the weekend and you wonder if he's okay.

Your mind wanders to him, lately.

Surprisingly, it is actually empty in the store. There's a notice on the front door that lists special hours for the next few days. You check your phone and realize you have 10 minutes before the café closes for today. You pop in anyway, catching Minho wiping away at the front counter. He looks up when he sees someone walk in through his peripherals, slowing his pace when he realizes it's you.

Yet again.

Which, he's relieved— let's get that straight. If it were anybody else, he'd shoo them away even if he had 10 minutes left until closing. He wasn't in the mood to deal, no.

But with you, he'd always make an exception.

"Y/N, hey." Minho tosses the rag to the side. "What can I get you?"

"Oh no." You chuckle as you walk towards him. "I'm sorry, I know you're pretty much closed and I don't mean to barge in. I just wanted to say hi and see how everyone was doing.. but you're alone?"

"Ah, so you came for JJ and Soobin." You laugh and shake your head.

"I came for you, mainly. If that makes you feel any better." He laughs a bit.

"I'm kidding. But, it does make me feel a bit better." 

"You've been quiet since the wedding."

"Well, it's JJ's turn to leave. It's my aunt's birthday, so he's out of town to celebrate." You nod. 

"That explains why you're closing early for the next few days."

"Mhm. I have workshops to teach."

"I see."

"Soobin left not too long ago." 

"I'll catch him next time then. I'm glad you're doing okay."

"I'm alright." He looks at you. "Did you have fun over the weekend? Besides Jisung being loudly drunk and annoying?" You laugh.

"It was fun."

"It was."

"Thanks again for walking with me that night."

"Course." His eyes linger on you for a little longer than you're used to and it makes you shy. "You sure you don't want anything?"

"No." You shake your head. "I should probably call Ji to come pick me up—"

"I mean.. I'm closing soon so I can take you home. I have enough time before class. Plus, not that I care much for him but it'll save him a trip." He shrugs as he teases.

"Are you sure?"

"To what, both? Yeah." You giggle. "Just let me finish cleaning these down and we'll be out of here, okay?"

"Alright." You watch as Minho officially flips the 'open' sign to 'closed.' "Thank you, Minho."

"No problem." He gives you a toothless smile before proceeding with his cleaning.

you: minho said he can take me home

jisung: why is he abandoning his café

jisung: doesn't he have shit to make, errr whatever?

you: stop. lol. JJ is out of town so he's closing the café earlier for the next few days.

jisung: ahhh i see

jisung: what about his dance class?

you: he said it's fine

jisung: arrrrright then

jisung: you sure you're good? i'm just wrapping something up

you: yeah i am, i'll go with him. why? you sound unsure?

jisung: nah. sorry cielo, i just wanted to make sure it was okay.

you: it is, promise. i'll text you when i get home?

jisung: mmkay, sounds good!

"Alright." Minho says, coming out of the back as he unties his apron and hangs it up. "Ready?" He shuts off the lights to the back and double checks everything on the counter.

"Whenever you are." You give him a small smile. He starts to lead the way, checking his surroundings before shutting off the lights and locking the front door. "Were you and Soobin okay today?"

"Yeah. We have someone else come in from time to time, but she has limited availability cause of school." You nod.

"That's good you have more help." You let Minho lead you to his car, allowing him to open the door for you. You slip in and buckle yourself in, silently waiting for Minho to settle into the driver's seat. It's quiet for awhile, even as his music starts to softly play in the background. "Wait, this won't be a trip for you since you have to get back into town for class?"

"No." He shakes his head. "I don't mind the drive. Kinda a stress reliever."

"Alright then." You chuckle.

"Did you tell Jisung?"

"Yeah." Minho slowly nods. "I think he felt bad, he kept asking if I was sure. Or, if you were okay with it." Minho knows it's not that— maybe 2% of it, actually. The other 98%? Jisung being overprotective and trying to shield you from him. But, can Minho blame him? 

Yes and no?

He'll expect the questions later, even if Jisung tries to beat around the bush about it.

"It's fine. He's probably worried I'll end up beating his ass for it." You chuckle.

"You won't right?"

"No." He smirks a bit. "Not yet."

"Minho." You whine a bit.

"I'm kidddddding." He elongates his response. "It's really not a problem. I don't mind the drive, I told you."

"Okay. You said so." You shrug a bit, making him laugh. It's cute. You were always worried about Jisung because that boy had a tendency to be way too impulsive, on top of already chaotic. He was a recipe for disaster growing up. But, it was never to this extent, where you're whining and showing off those puppy eyes. "Guess what?" You turn to him and Minho cocks a brow up.

"Hm?"

"I got a job at the floral shop."

"Down the street from the café?" You nod. "Nice. You feel ready for it?" 

"I think so. It'll be fun. At least, I think it will be."

"It will. You'll be doing what you love. You're good at what you do, Y/N."

"Am I?" You giggle.

"You are. You have always been." Minho says, avoiding eye contact. He still remembers your drawings he's stashed away. The random paintings, the little sculptures and figurines you'd make him in Ceramics class. He still has it. He could never toss it out.

"I hope I get there again."

"You will. Baby steps. Any progress is progress."

"Right." 

"You'll be fine, Y/N."

"Thanks, Minho." You yawn a bit as you look out the window. The rest of the ride is quiet, but it's a comfortable silence. Minho looks over every now and then, a tiny smile forming at the corners of his lips before he returns his attention to the road.

It's you.

You're here.

You're breathing.

It's you.

Suddenly, your phone dings on your lap and Minho can't help but quickly glance over. He sees you smile a bit before unlocking your phone, clicking on the message to respond right away. Minho nibbles on his bottom lip while he watches you every now and then in his peripherals, probably sending off messages to one other person he can think of—

san: how'd it go?!

you: it went well! i got it. ☺️

san: i knew you would, i think she really adored you from the beginning. lol. how couldn't she?

you: lol ya right!

san: you'll be a big help to her. 😊 let's hang out soon, celebratory dinner or something? on me.

you: you spoil me too much, lol. but sure! that'll be fun.

san: nah, it's nothing. let's go this upcoming week. lmk when you're free after you get your schedule or something.

you: okay. ☺️

san: 😊 have a good evening, y/n.

You finally shut off your phone and start looking out the window again, giving Minho some relief as he continues to drive off.

"Everything okay?" He asks to play it off.

"Mhm!" You look at him with that look, one that could make him immediately melt. "San was asking how it went at the floral shop. He wants to hang out soon to celebrate."

"Do you hang out often?"

"We have, from time to time. He calls a lot to check on me."

"Hm. That's nice." Is all he says. It's all he has to say. Respectfully.

"Yeah." You chuckle a bit to yourself before looking back out at the window, resting your head against the side. Minho thinks you're probably trying to offset the slight motion sickness with the way you shut your eyes for a bit. Luckily, you don't have much longer until you're home.

Sooner or later, Minho is arriving at your house and a huge wave of nostalgia washes over him again. He sets the car in park, watching as you unbuckle your seatbelt and gather your things.

"Thanks for bringing me home, Minho." You look at him softly. "I appreciate it."

"Course." He gives you a toothless smile. "Do you need help?" 

"Ah, no. I'll be okay." You giggle. "Have fun at class? You should really get some rest."

"I'll try." 

"Good." You give him a smile before shutting the door and making your way towards the side of the house. Just as you reach the side gate, you turn to give Minho one last wave before stepping inside. Minho drives off contently, unsure of this lingering feeling of emptiness he's been experiencing since that night of the hotel.

Since every night after the accident.

But, since that night at the hotel especially.

Before he can even dig deeply into his feelings, his phone vibrates and lights up in the middle console. He's hoping it's a text from you, thinking you probably forgot something, thinking you just want to thank him for the ride again.

It's not.

kat: hey, wanna swing by? i think we should talk about the last time you came by. i'm sorry.

He feels everything within him drop to the pit of his stomach, energy drained and mood soured. He quickly thinks about that night at Kat's and how she had the audacity to bring you up with that specific tone. 

No.

minho: i appreciate that, but i don't think i'll be coming by. too tired.

kat: oookay.. kinda hate how weird you've been towards me

minho: sorry, just lots going on. jj's gone so i have to hold down the fort for the café

kat: i see. alrighty then, goodnight minho.

Minho debates on saying goodnight back, but he doesn't. And if it's one thing this conversation showed him— it's the fact that he's done. 

This is done.

☁︎ FLASHBACK | A WEEKEND DURING SOPHOMORE YEAR IN COLLEGE

"I have something for you." You sit in Minho's passenger seat with your hands tucked into your jacket, a huge smile breaking out on your face.

"What is it?" Minho cocks a brow up while chuckling at you.

"Close your eyes! Please. Close your eyes." Minho groans a bit but does as he's told. "Yay, thank you!" You giggle, holding the tiny gift in the palm of your hand for a second. You watch as he sighs a bit, the impatience starting to take over bit by bit.

"Y/N?"

"Oops, I forgot it." You joke.

"You can't be serious—" He whines with his eyes still closed.

"Kidding! I wouldn't do that!"

"I wouldn't put it past you."

"Hey!" You say before adjusting your position in his seat. "Here." He opens his eyes, watching as you hand him the little Pusheen looking figurine you made him in ceramics. 

"Aw." Minho laughs. "How cute is this? The eye is lopsided."

"No the fuck it's not! How dare you!"

"Dude, look at it." 

"You're such a dick." Minho laughs louder and shakes his head. 

"I'm kidding, babe. It's cute, I love it. Thank you." He smiles brightly at you before gently grabbing at your wrist to pull you over the console. He places a kiss on your cheek, before moving to the tip of your nose, to your lips. You giggle in between, making Minho repeatedly peck you with more small kisses. 

"I'm glad you like it. It was a random thing I made in between."

"Of course I do. I'll put this on my desk, where I can see it every single day. Okay?"

"Kay." You laugh before giving him one last kiss. "I should probably go, my uncle is probably wondering where I'm at."

"Do you really have to go home this weekend?" You chuckle.

"I need to spend time with my grandparents, so yes. I'll be back tomorrow evening!"

"That's too far." He furrows his brows, making you softly smack his forehead with a laugh.

"I'll be back before you know it. You have Chan, Seungmo and Jisung! Make sure Jisung doesn't do dumb shit." You start to unbuckle your seatbelt. "Thanks for driving me home, babe." He smiles. "I love you!"

"I love you, too." He says. "Hey, wait?" You look back just as you step out of the car. "One more for the road?" He smirks before puckering his lips. You lean down and give him one last kiss before shoving him away by the forehead, earning a loud laugh from Minho as you shut the door and walk off. You wave him goodbye just as you step to your front door, unlocking it and stepping inside— giving Minho the clear to drive off.

☁︎ END

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[andkisses]

♡ bad influence | heeseung ♡

he promised to leave you alone so you could sleep, but there’s something important you both forgot

♡ heeseung x gn!reader | wc. 634 ♡ genres/tropes: fluff !!! he’s so in love w/ u, establish relationship/bed sharing ♡ mentions of/warnings: u call each other pet names ♡ a/n: prompt: kissing each other goodnight; also thank you for 80+ followers! <33 ♡ masterlist ♡

You’d already said goodnight, popped in your ear buds, and rolled over. The pillow soft beneath your head, comforter up to your chin, and the teddy bear Heeseung had won you long ago safe in your arms. This is the fastest way you know to fall asleep. Yes, you loved curling up into Heeseung’s arms, tucked under his chin.  You reveled in how it felt, the warmth and the safety. And, too often, you’d keep yourself awake to stay in the feeling

But tomorrow, you have a big day, so it’s a pretend-he-isn’t-here kind of sleep routine kind of night.

And, given that he’s just started shaking your arm and calling out your name, he’s making both aspects (the ignoring him and the falling asleep) very difficult. 

“What?” you ask, voice raspy with almost-sleep as you turn to look over your shoulder and pop one earbud out.

In the faint light, you see your boyfriend sitting up, knees beneath him, hands in his lap now that he’s gotten your attention. His lips are pressed together and his eyes are wide.

You turn over more, propping yourself up on your elbows, a string of worry pulling taunt through you. “Hee?” you whisper, still tired.

He opens his mouth to speak, which turns into a sigh. He closes his eyes and his shoulders slump. When he opens them again, his voice is timid. “I know you have to sleep, and I get that, I really do and I really tried and–” he cuts himself from rambling and levels you a passionate yet innocent stare. “You forgot to kiss me goodnight.”

The laugh that escapes your lips is big and bold and bright. The worry in you dissipates and is replaced with a big sense of adoration. How could you possibly be mad?

Heeseung pouts as you pull yourself to sit upright. “I’m being serious,” he whines, and it makes you giggle more.

“You’re so needy,” you tease, reaching out with both hands to pinch his cheek.

He leans into your touch, the warmth of his cheeks that you just know are blushing seeping into your palm. “I tried not to be…”

You pull him towards you, and it takes him off guard. He almost crashes into you as his lips meet yours, but one hand reaches out for purchase on the headboard and the other curls around your waist.

Heeseung sighs into your kiss, relief smoothing out his shoulders and the worry line between his brows. The arm at your waist is like an anchor, and when he’s sure you both won’t topple over, his other hand lets go of the headboard and his arm wraps around your shoulders. 

You smile into the kiss, and keep smiling when he breaks it, resting his forehead against yours. “Do you really need to sleep alone?” he asks, voice so small and hopeful.

Your hands move up from his cheeks to massage his scalp. Heeseung sighs again, relaxing further into your touch. His reactions, you decide, are addictive. His lips on yours, your jaw, your neck as he punctuates each kiss with a begging please?

Just as intoxicating.

You slump into his form, pulling him back down under the covers. Heeseung smiles wide, knowing you let him win but loving the outcome all the same. 

“See?” he says once you’re tucked beneath the covers and curled up into him. “Isn’t this better?”

“Yeah,” you conceed, your turn to sigh as you relax into the soft spot of his shoulder. One arm curls around his back and the other rests on the opposite shoulder, fingers curling into the fabric of his nightshirt. “Goodnight, Heeseung, my bad influence.”

Heeseung chuckles, something half asleep and entirely endearing. He plants a lazy kiss to the top of your head. “Goodnight, love, my everything.”

[nogenderbee]

♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕄, 𝕆, ℝ, 𝕌 ₊˚ˑ༄

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ anon request: Mizuki Yandere Headcanons Letters: M, N, O, R, U?

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Here it is! Oh but I already did N so here's the link and I hope you're okey with me just doing the rest of it!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ TW: unhealthy obsession, mentions of deaths, delusions

Not putting affiliation because I'm aware of how triggering this could be.

✧ Moving on = If you die or escape, will they be able to move on? How easy it'll be for them?

The only difference between Mizuki's reaction is that if you escape, they'll try for months to find you on any media's and try to see where you are. But when you're just dead, they're immidietly gonna give up on trying to bring you back to their life...

It's not the hardest for them but also not easy... they aren't gonna take serious methods like immidietly unaliving themselves or so... but they are gonna refuse to face reality in some way! They're aware you're not here anymore, but who's gonna stop them from acting as if it wasn't the truth?

They'd wear your style or even your clothes, they'd get into hobbies you used to have, they'd buy a mannequin and dress it up to be similiar to you and kiss it goodnight and goodmorning every time they fall asleep or wake up, and they're also gonna spray everything in their room or house with perfumes you used to use.

"Good morning Y/N~ Ah... how I wish I could hear it back... but at least I can kiss you! Mua~! Who knows? Maybe one day it turns out to be just a bad dream..."

✧ Other = Someone else speaks or flirts with you, how will they react?

Mizuki would instantly go into protection mode whenever they see someone even being around you! So when you're having conversation with someone... they know to immidietly join it so they know what they're standing on here...

If it really is just a friendly chat, and they see a smile on your face, they MIGHT let you hangout with that person from time to time... but only if they're around too!!

If it's straight up flirting... they don't even wait for you two to be alone, they just start to make a scene for whole place that you're in, fake-crying that you cheated on them. So if the person won't walk away with shame, they will by you completely ignoring them. Because how can you not comfort your lover~?

"You cheater!!! You cheated on me with THEM?!! I thought I was much better than that!! You- You... Oh? Seems like they walked away and you do care.. heh~ Well I'll only forgive you after a sleepover! What do you say?"

✧ Risk = How risky will they be with getting rid of rivals?

As we know, Mizuki is manipulator, and they don't want to get there r hands dirty either! So they do something they're good at~ nasty rumors~ They're already seen rarely at school, if they spread few rumors here and there, people won't even suspect them! Because how could they, when they weren't on any lesson for 2 weeks and rumors vegan going a week ago? It can't be them! And to have even better alibi~ They pretended all 2 weeks to be sick, so even you can confirm it couldn't be them!

But sometimes, they may choose safer option and just create alt account, and if irl rumors won't break their target, they'll make sure that THEIR threats and photoshopped photos going all around internet would!

And they won't even comfort you much about it... they'll just tell you it's not important right now and you should focus on them instead to take your mind off unpleasant things!

"Have you heard~? That girl from 2-C is using poor street puppys for her photos! No, those are not from shelter.. I heard she even kicks them after that!! Horrible, right?"

✧ Unsure = How much trust they have in you? What happens if you break it?

Mizuki's trust is at a low level... they'll always be scared you're gonna leave them at some point, that's why they're always following you and being so clingy all the time.

Their trust may change a little bit with time... if you play your cards right and find a friend group that they accept and feel sure you'll be safe with them, they might let you hangout alone with them every now and then... but only if you won't spend TOO much time with them! You have a lover after all... and they can't be left alone for longer than 3 hours! Or you might never brush them off ever again...

"Hey where are you leaving so early?! No, you're not going anywhere without me! Let me get dressed really quick and we can go! ... I don't care if it's FAMILY meeting!! I'm part of the family too, don't you think~?"

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@bleachtheidiot @prsk-krow @modyuki @virtualpoison @miguelito-maruti-blog @written-by-kafka - come get your cuties lover~

[grazi-your-rockette-queen]

could you do something

sexy

with Razzle from Hanoi Rocks 🙏🏻 (also maybe Razzle and reader have cuddles after and user listens to Razzle's heart while they fall asleep 🥺)

the last part of that is so sweet, so I hope its ok that I decided to just make it fluff ♡ i think im going to stop writing smut for a while

Hold On To Me - Razzle Dingley

It was the beginning of December, the first snow had fallen in England by now. It was cold enough to keep a fire going all day and into the night, and that's just what was happening at the house. All the boys were home except for Razzle, who would be home shortly after running to the store (everyone had drawn straws because the fridge was empty and no one wanted to go out). The tv was on downstairs, along with the festive string lights that were wrapped along the railing and the fire, it was the only light on. Everyone was quietly sitting or lying around, for once the house was peaceful. Razzle came through the door with a case of beer and grocery bags and the place lit up. His cockney accented holler echoed through the house, and almost like dominos, everyone started to yell and cheer. You rolled out of bed, dragging yourself through the hallway and down the stairs. Razz was still standing by the door, smiling widely when he saw you.

"Hello, love! I'm back!" You smiled back at him with tired eyes, stepping down the stairs and walking to hug him. His clothes held in the cold air, his shoulder felt cool against your face.

"You're cold!"

"Yes, I am, it's real fuckin' crisp out there." he nodded. You took one of the bags from his hands, Andy took another and the three of you walked to the kitchen. You set the bag down, Razzle and everyone else started shifting through them, taking out the contents and opening cans.

"I think I'm gonna go back to bed..." Razz looked at you slightly shocked.

"You sure, love?" He asked in a caring voice. You nodded, smiling genuinely. He reciprocated your nod and pulled you into another bear hug that lasted minutes. The others were still clawing at the groceries like hyenas. You let go of the hug and started walking towards the stairs, and realized he was following behind you. You turned around and tilted your head at him.

"What? I'm coming too." He chuckled. You smiled at his sweetness and walked up the stairs, waving goodnight to the boys. Raz grabbed you from behind and carried you to the bed, shutting the door of your shared bedroom. He lifted the covers up and motioned for you to get under them. Soon you were both deep under layers of blankets, wrapped up in each other. You laid your head on his chest and snuggled into him while he gently kissed the top of your head and played with the ends of your hair. After a while the both of you started to nod off, after you watched shaddows pass your closed door, the chatter from downstairs subside, and lights shut off gradually, you fell asleep to the sound of Razzle's heartbeat.

"Night love..."

[olive-wolive]

hiiii can you do a scenario centred around the relationship of marie and teddie from persona 4? i feel like im the only one whos connected those two and id love to see someone elses interpretation of them!!! maybe you could do a first date or even first kiss? or just some general headcanons on what their relationship would be like is also appreciated ^^

{I don't own the art}

Gahhh, I love this idea<3 Marie and Teddie need the love <333

Gn reader xoxo

I'm going to make a few headcanons of this <3

Marie:

Marie has always been quite difficult with her emotions, but today, she asked me a question I never would have thought. ♡Will you go out with me like on one of those d-ait things cu-ples goes on?♡ and as always, I chuckle at the way she phrases things, and I tell her absolutely.

Days go by, and it's finally the day I'm going on my date I am wondering where she's taking me she tells me once I meet up with her to put on a bound fold that she has and she will take me to our d-ait spot I follow along as she takes my hand and it feels somewhat nostalgic.

We are now at the place and she tells me to take off my blindfold I do as she says and in stunned to see a picnic we are at the park! it's laid out so nicely ♡I hope you uh like it I got help.♡ she gestures to sit down I do as she does and sit down to relax

As we are eating I realized it wasn't half as bad as I thought it would be it's definitely better than the chocolate she gave me. we spend the night laughing (mostly me) and the light starts to set a beautiful yellow-pinkish color I think its time we say goodnight but Marie stops me saying ♡shut your eyes♡ I am a little stunned but I do as she says

I feel soft delicate lips against my lips I smile into the kiss placing a hand on her cheek as our lips part ♡stupid jerk face I love you.♡

Teddie:

Teddies definitely is an interesting boyfriend he's so kind but he can be so loving at the same time he is very so bubbly and kind he's always been this way from the day we met him in that tv

He has always been quite flirty to all the girls but in the end, it was me who ended up capturing his heart and forgetting about chie or Yukiko

After time he finally decided to take me on a date he took me to the mall of all places we had a wonderful time going around the mall and looking at things he even saved enough money to buy me things!

We finally calmed down and sat down with Junes and I notice he was starting to get a bit shifty and nervous which was not like him ♡What up Teddie you're getting so red♡ Teddie out of nowhere grabs me by the chin and places his lips against mine my eyes widened and melt into the kiss as I place my hand against his chest

♡you know Teddie if you wanted to kiss me all you needed to do was ask♡ he smiles ♡I just couldn't hold back any longer!♡

sorry if it's rough I tried my best <3

bye bye for now

[greg-montgomery]

i love the angst in your last blurb! what if hotch and reader get in a fight and she threatens to leave him because he’s being arrogant and he breaks down and says something along the lines of “no please, i can’t lose you too. i just put myself back together after haley. you put me back together.”

coming to you with angst <3 like requested! (thank you i'm glad you liked it!!) - also this has a happy ending ofc!! <33

♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

You were sitting across your husband, enjoying the homemade dinner you had spent on your entire afternoon perfecting; trying to make it just how he liked.

Being the one who cooked dinner was a habit by now since he was never home.

 At least this time he’s actually eating it, you thought. Because that Friday had been the first day of that week you ate together. It had most likely been the first day of that week the two of you had managed to spend more than ten minutes with each other uninterrupted.

You knew your thoughts were bitter and it hurt you to think that way about the man you loved, but you couldn’t help them from coming.

You missed him. You wanted him there with you. You wanted to kiss him and talk to him; to laugh with him and make love with him. You missed your Aaron.

So were you really that paranoid to wonder if he missed you too? Shouldn’t he have already asked you to sit on his lap and spend the rest of the dinner there, like you used to? You were dying to bury your face into his neck, but as it seemed all he cared about was the nicely cooked chicken he had in front of him.

“So there’s this new Spider-Man movie and Jack has been talking my ear off all day about it,” you laughed, trying to break the ice you weren’t sure Aaron had even noticed existed between the two of you.

He didn’t say anything in return. You could tell he was lost deep in his thoughts. Probably in thoughts about the case he had just returned from.

You understood, you really did. You couldn’t even imagine what his eyes had seen that day. But you were there for him. He used to talk to you about it.

“So I thought we could go to the movies tomorrow and you know, have a fun Saturday night,” you continued with a smile.

“Who are you going with?” he finally lifted his head to look at you.

“Us,” you laughed in confusion, blinking at him.

He frowned and didn’t even need to say his next words for you to understand what they would be.

You sighed heavily, and he knew he didn’t need to say anything further.

“Jack has been really excited about it. You know he won’t enjoy it if you’re not with us.”

He exhaled through his nose; a clear sign that your words bothered him. “Don’t you think I would if I could?”

“He didn’t even get to see you at all today,” you said.

“I kissed him goodnight when I came home,” he tried to justify himself.

“You know it’s not the same.”

He stared at you coldly. “I’m not judging you,” you tried to defend yourself.

“You are,” he said. “I’m doing my best. I know it’s not enough for you, but I’m trying.”

“Enough…for me?”

“You know what I mean.”

You took a deep breath, closing your eyes. You were a person who could say things out of anger that you didn’t mean, so taking a moment to think before you spoke was something you tried to follow in your life.

“Aaron, I don’t think it’s a secret that we haven’t been at our best lately.”

“We’re fine.”

“No we’re not! I miss you. Jack misses you. And if you miss us too, you’re doing a hell of a good job hiding it,” your voice broke as you were finishing your sentence.

He lowered his gaze so you couldn’t see his eyes and you hated it.

“Well do you?”

“Do I what?” he asked.

“Miss us.”

“Of course I do,” he raised his voice.

“Then start acting like it, Aaron,” you replied in a similar tone. “Or I swear to God, I don’t know what’s gonna happen.”

“What’s gonna happen?” he asked with his eyebrow raised. “Are you gonna leave me like Haley did?” The arrogance in his voice, his certainty that you wouldn’t do it – a fact that any other day would have made you happy - made your blood boil.

“Maybe I will.”

So much for thinking before speaking.

Silence fell between you, both of you trying to absorb the words you had just said.

Aaron’s eyes were staring into yours with so much intensity you could feel them burn you. A few seconds later you saw those beautiful eyes of his that you so adored filled with tears.

“You’d do that?” he asked you, sounding completely heartbroken. “You’d leave us?”

“Aaron no,” you stood up immediately and walked towards his side of the table. “No, I didn’t mean that.”

His large hand covered his face, trying to hide the fact that he was crying.

“Baby…” you whispered, and moved closer, taking his hand in yours, making him uncover his face. You kissed his palm and took a seat in his lap. “Look at me,” you said.

He did like you said. “Please don’t leave me,” he sobbed, breaking your heart. “I’m so sorry, I promise I’ll make more time for you. I promise, please don’t leave.”

“I won’t, baby. I won’t,” you said, but you weren’t sure he could really listen.

“Please don’t leave,” he said again. “You’re the love of my life. I thought life was over after Haley, but you put me back together. You saved me. I can’t do life without you, my love.”

You wrapped your arms around him and let him cry in your embrace. You knew that whatever you were to say at that moment, he wouldn’t be able to hear.

You kissed the top of his head, simply whispering to him that “it’s okay”.

“I’m sorry,” he said one last time, before lifting his head to look at you. His face was completely covered in tears and you were surprised how you weren’t crying too.

“It’s okay, honey,” you told him softly, cupping his cheek with your hand. “I love you. And I’m not leaving. Ever. I just miss you.”

“I miss you, too. So much. I missed this,” he said, trying to pull you closer, even though it was not physically possible.

“Why haven’t you been talking to me?” you asked carefully. “I used to know your every thought.”

“I didn’t wanna burden you with such heavy topics. You’re not my therapist,”’ he replied, running his hand up and down your thigh.

“No, I’m your partner. And I’m here for you Aaron. I don’t want you to pull away from me.”

“You’re right,” he sighed.

“I want all of you. The good and the bad, remember?”

He smiled and you felt such a relief being in the presence of a sight like that. “Yes,” he said. “I’m sorry for making you think I don’t miss you. All day, what keeps me going is the thought that I get to hold you in my arms as we sleep. And when we sleep apart, I look at this picture the three of us took last Christmas to help me sleep peacefully.”

You felt yourself tear up at his words. “Baby, I’m so sorry too for accusing you. Of course I know you love us. And we love you too. So, so much.”

You sat there in his arms and you comforted each other in a way only the two of you knew.

“What’s the name of that Spider-Man movie? I’ll book us tickets,” he said and you grinned, reaching out for your phone.

send me aaron thoughts <33

[mango-bango-bby]

can i request fluff with bakugou and the twin boys🥺 i miss them sm😭💕

just imagine getting the boys ready for bed but they are far too energetic so they run around as darling tries to get them to bed but thank the heavens bakugou comes back from patrol and eventually helps you get “the brats” (as he likes to call them lmao) to sleep 🥺💕💕

♡ Bedtime! ♡

(A/N: I missed writing for them honestly!! They’re so fun to write!! Also yes he loves calling them brats, it’s a term of endearment from him honestly lol!!! Also it might just be JJK and BNHA fics for a while because I don’t have any haikyuu requests!!)

Content Warning ⚠️: Yandere, domestic stuff, children, just fluff 💖

Summary: Your sons don’t want to go to sleep (Yan!Bakugou x Gn!reader *reader is referred to as mommy by both of the children though*)

Masterlist ➸ ♡

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

As much as you loved your sons, they were a lot of work. Especially when it came to relaxing, because it seemed as if Yakeru and Hinote never rest. They both had a lot of energy but despite running around all day, they never got tired.

“Hinote, go put your pajamas on. And Yakeru, stop hiding, go brush your teeth” You say, kneeling down to look under the table where Yakeru hid.

“No!” He whines, giving you a pout he knows you’re week too. “Yeah, mommy, we’re not tired!” Hinote says, jumping on your back now that you were knelt down to his height.

“I know you’re not tired. But you still have to go to bed” You say, using a stern voice so they know you’re serious. Hinote gets off of your back, sitting next to his brother.

They give each other a glance before looking back at you with large red puppy dog eyes. You don’t give in though, even if they were absolutely adorable.

“That’s not gonna work on me. Go get ready for bed” you say, putting your hands on your hips. You know they won’t listen so your next plan is to count down. But before you can start, Yakeru jumps up onto his feet, running across the house.

You let out a sigh as Hinote follows his brother, giggling. They both loved you a lot, however it seemed their favorite activity was annoying you and defying you (something they got from Katsuki, you’re guessing).

Luckily for you Katsuki arrived home just in time. Just as Hinote ran past the front door, he was swooped up into his fathers arms. “No running in the house” he says, feeling the small boy wiggle in his arms.

“Daddy! Let go!” Hinote whines, Yakeru running back to save his brother from Katsuki. “Alright, say goodnight to daddy, because you two need to go to bed” you say, walking over to your boys who look up at their father.

“No!” Hinote whines, Katsuki placing him down. He puts one hand on each’ boys head before speaking. “Listen to your mother, brats. When she says go to bed, you go to bed” he says before continuing “Now apologize and go get ready for bed” He says, both of the twins turning to you.

“Sorry” Both boys say defeated before running upstairs to get ready. You sigh, turning to Katsuki. “Thank you for saving me” you tease, wrapping your arms around his neck into a hug.

“From those brats? Anytime”

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ Thank you for reading, darling!!

[snnbnny]

Sad anonymous back at it again.

How would Bokuto, Ushijima, and Kyoya (or pick one you don't have to do all three) react to a s/o who starts crying after a verbal fight. Feeling extra sad today.

Hi sad anon!! love your lil asks omg!!

Wakatoshi Ushijima reacting to his partner crying after a verbal fight!!

'•.¸♡ C/W for W.U : Stone cold ushi, Repressed issue, miscommunication, several mentions of pregnancy so afab! reader or if you wish omega reader, little out of my own cannon ushi, soft ushi at the end, this is hurt comfort btw, its nice I swear, mentions of jealousy and falling out of love ♡¸.•'

'•.¸♡ Tagging: @wakatshi @towoshi♡¸.•'

'•.¸♡ A/N: this totally went in my own spiral but I hope its something similar to what you wanted! I'm low key proud of this so.... also listen to FINNEAS while you read this,, just a suggestion. Idk the vibe kinda fits.♡¸.•'

╰─▸ ❝ W. Ushijima

"Ushi?" The two of you were halfway threw yet another silent dinner which you had graciously created. "Has everything been ok?"

"Why do you ask?" His tone was flat, you tried to reason with yourself that the lack of emotion in his voice was the same as normal. But the past few weeks had felt so different to you, you were so worried that you had upset the man in someway or that your first fear has come to florishion- he didn't love you anyone or never really did and he found some he did love.

"You've been acting strangely," you couldn't really name the small things that really drew your attention to it.

"You have to be specific, Y/N." A shiver went up your spine.

"You've been distance, more emotionless. Ignoring my messages, hell you've barely made eye contact with me this whole night!" The anger came out of the depth of your chest, it was not truly anger- more like grief.

"Sound's like my normal behavior to me, Y/N." A pin could drop and it wouldn't break the tension. He stood from his seat and walked to the kitchen in order to dump his half-eaten plate and place the dish in the freshly cleaned sink. "Maybe it's you that has a problem."

You couldn't bring yourself to look at the man, your watery gaze fixed on the barely touched dish before you, "Yeah, maybe..." There was barely any confrontation but you were already so defeated. So tired. You had waited so long, hoping it would have resolved by itself- instead it only festered and exhausted you.

"I'm heading to bed, I have an early flight tomorrow." God, you forgot he had an away game in the following days prompting him to be gone for at least a week. Of course you had forgotten, you were so wrapped up in the drama you were possibly creating in your head that everything else lost precedence.

"Goodnight, Ushijima. Good luck." You couldn't let yourself move until he was gone. When he did, the dam broke. Choked down sobs accompanied your waterfall of tears. Quietly you placed your plate into the sink and rushed into one of the guest rooms you use to store some of your personal items. The sound of the soft click which accompanies the closing of door gave you enough sense of safety that you let out a loud sob, followed by others and other sounds of saddness.

It was only made worse by the secret you had yet to tell your husband, one that would normally only tie the two of you closer if it wasn't for

a) the current turbulence in your relationship

b) his past hesitance towards the topic of children

Your hormones were so all over the place, you didn't know what emotions to believe at this point. Maybe it was the pregnancy hormones causing you to flip out at something which was probably non-existent.

You were to lost in yourself to hear the sounds of your husbands heavy foot steps coming closer only noticing the hint of his existence when three soft knocks wrapped at the door, "Darling, are you alright?"

"Y-Yes!"

"Then why are you locked in the guest room instead of in bed with me?"

"I-I'm not feeling well Wakatoshi! You need your sleep!"

...

Even Ushijima could smell the bull, "I'm coming in!"

The sight he was by was pitiful, but pulled on his iron heart strings. There you sat curled on the floor still dressed in your day cloths and face covered by tears, snot, and running makeup. He hurt more when you scooted away from him, it took him this long to realize he had truly upset you- that the last interactions the two of you had just had were actually a fight of some manner.

"Y/N-" He knelt down so he was closer to your height almost as if you were a scared dog. "I'm sorry, dear. I didn't mean to upset you. There is nothing wrong between us."

He was dumbstruck by the following question you asked, "Is there anyone else, Wakatoshi?"

He almost laughed at the inclination, "No- not at all. Not ever. I don't think any one else could stand me."

Just as quickly as you had pulled away from him, your were jumping into his arms- hiding your face in the green t-shirt he had deemed appropriate to sleep in after knocking him on his ass. He smelt of freshness, sandalwood, and home.

" 'M sorry." You whimpered, he was holding the back of your head and had an arm wrapped around your back.

"It's alright love, it was my fault. I got so wrapped up in my work life I didn't notice that you were hurting." He kissed the crown of your head as he petted your hair.

"The hormones don't help though," the remark slipped threw before you could think about it.

"What hormones? You aren't on your-" For once, your husband was truly thinking. It was like it clicked right away, you could even tell before he said anything by the fact he pulled you back and looked you up and down before whispering. "Are you- Are you pregnant?"

"Yes." You responded, no strength to try and change the subject or be coy in any way.

"Thats-" A pause, "-That is amazing, Y/N."

"You're not mad?"

"Mad? No not at all, my love. Having a child with you is a gift! I know I've been awkward about the subject due to the timing, but I've always wanted a big family with you. Our children would not only be as pretty as you, but have so many inherited talents."

You laughed, kissing him in order to stop him from rambling.

[enderdaggers]

Hi! Here to request some Adaman cuddles/sleepover/naptime headcannons please!

Thank you~ Please have this (´,,•ω•,,)♡ it's just a bit of all the love u deserve~

HFDKSJGHJDSH anon you’ve activated my touch-starved thoughts, here you go!! Thank you so much for the request!!

Also, thank you for the little beloved 🥺❤️ you guys are all so sweet

Without further ado, hope you enjoy!

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THIS MAN is so dumb sometimes.

For a guy who says he values time, who doesn’t want a moment wasted, Adaman sure takes his time to tease you with affection.

I’m gonna start off by saying this- this guy is COMFY. (Have you seen his clothes?? He'd be so good to hug or cuddle with) He is lively and steady with nice clothes that just make the experience all the better. No, he will never stop bragging to you after you tell him that the first time. You’ve inflated his ego way too much now.

I feel like there are two routes Adaman goes down when he wants cuddles.

He either just straight up asks “Can we cuddle?” or chooses the more common route, which is walking right up to you and plopping his head in your lap or just. Picking you up and taking you somewhere to lie down.

ALSO- for somebody who acts as he does, all smug smirks and rolling eyes, a big tease, Adaman sure does get incredibly clingy when the two of you finally settle down.

Adaman likes being the big spoon very much, no matter who’s bigger or taller, but if you offer to cuddle him, his face does the most interesting thing. It’s called panic. (He’ll usually accept, face burning the whole time.)

He also just likes when you lay on top of him. It’s like having a living, breathing blanket on top of him- warm and comforting- and it’s you, so of course he likes being close to you.

He cuddles in public too! Though it isn’t so much cuddling as it is you just sitting in his lap while he rests his head on your shoulder, arms gently wrapped around your stomach as he continues what he was doing calming. Especially in meetings with others, where everybody has to just pretend they don’t see it or else Adaman will go off.

In terms of falling asleep together, whether it’s sleepovers or naptime together, you always have to go and find him.

It’s not that Adaman dislikes naptime or falling asleep together. It’s just that he is indeed a man who feels guilty whenever he takes time to relax and also thinks he doesn’t really deserve it.

You’ve assured him time and time again- “Adaman, you deserve this. You are loveable. I love you.”

Most of the time, it falls to nighttime, and Adaman is nowhere to be seen. You’ll go searching through the Diamond Clan, asking around if anybody’s seen Adaman.

You always find him somehow everybody sees how happy he is with you and tells you no matter what and bust into wherever he is indignantly, making him and whomever he’s with jump half a foot in the air, before being like “Why are you not coming to bed with me already?? 🥺”

No matter your gender, he’s one to immediately fall to your puppy eyes, sigh, and bid whoever he’s with a goodnight before following your victorious form. He usually apologizes- “Darling, I’m sorry I was late.”

You just intertwine your hands and give him a small smooch on his cheek, which makes him lose whatever he was about to say.

When you finally settle down together, your Pokémon probably nearby, Adaman pulls you close and tucks your head under his chin, settling a hand on your waist as he inhales your smell, finally relaxing after the day.

Those moments, tender and alone, are the only times you see Adaman’s softest side, where he mutters quiet ‘I love you’s until both of you drift off in each other’s arms.

He’s a big softie underneath all the smugness I swear :’)

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Thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoyed reading! :)

[sixeyesgojo]

🍒 Hello !!

today I'm really feeling like super SUPER "angsty" so I came to ask some crumbs (headcanons) if you're willingly to do them pls don't feel pressured ♡ so what if gojo's daughter!reader gets killed by the elders or members of the zen'in clan meanwhile he's in the prison realm? like what will be his reaction when he gets out??

Summary: Gojo loses his light.

Characters: Gojo & child daughter!reader; Megumi, Yuji & Shoko

Word count (drabble only): 596

Content warning: heavy angst, MANGA SPOILERS, major character death, Gojo going apeshit in the second part and EXPLICIT DESCRIPTIONS OF INJURIES

A/N: I’ve decided to feed you and make this post a hybrid: you get a drabble and headcanons in one... is this the part where I say “enjoy your meal”? Also, I’m not sure if the  🍒 in the beginning means you want to be my  🍒 anon or not, so let me know!

Goodnight.

Finally, he thinks, out of that cramped place with nothing but only skeletons. How much time had passed while he was sealed? Where was his Y/N? He doesn’t have a clue; the concept of time didn’t exist within the Prison Realm.

He knows the pleasure of finally being free again wouldn’t last for long: it is back to work for him right away. Different people update him on different situations. He is glad to at least see Megumi and Yuji being well, more or less.

It takes hours until everything is taken care of. Gojo is exhausted. The only thing on his mind right now, is to see Y/N as soon as possible.

“I’ve meant to ask the whole time,” Gojo begins. Megumi and Yuji halt all their movements, a sullen feeling creeping up both their chests - they know what’s about to come. “Where is my Y/N?”

The silence is telling. Gojo shifts uneasily, “What happened to her?” “I-” Yuji starts but a sob escapes his lungs. Megumi lays a hand on the pink-haired boy’s shoulders in an attempt to calm him somehow. “We will... take you to her,” is all he says. Gojo stays quiet and just follows the two boys, curiosity and worry skyrocketing.

His mind starts to numb, as if his brain was malfunctioning, when he processes where they are headed to.

“This is... the mortuary?” he asks, denial and... whatever feeling this was... fighting inside him. Nevertheless, he enters the far too familiar room, the boys trailing in behind him. The boys don’t notice the way Gojo’s fists start to clench.

There was a small body covered by a sheet. A small body, Gojo’s mind repeats and repeats and repeats as he steps closer. He prays, prays, prays and prays. It’s not Y/N, not Y/N, not Y/N, he tries to manifest. His eyes shut, he falls into a silent mantra of a forgotten prayer. Not Y/N.

The rustling of fabric being removed is what makes him open his tired eyes again. Shoko stands in front of him. If it wasn’t the cigarette, then the tear-stained look on her face tells him everything, “God, I always hated this world.”

“Gojo-sensei...” Yuji attempts to say something but Gojo doesn’t hear it. The man inches closer to Y/N, getting on his knees to take a good look. It stings so much. He wants to refuse this reality but his six eyes wouldn’t let him.

“Which one?” Megumi tries his hardest to stay calm as he answers, “Both parties... were involved.” The boy also treasured Y/N. Everyone did. Finally, Yuji manages to break out of his sobs, “I- I’m so sorry, sensei. We failed her. We failed her so badly... I’m so... sorry...”

“Shh, do not wake Y/N from her sleep...” Gojo whispers, voice shaky, and strokes the slightly bloody cheek before he kisses the cold skin.

“Goodnight, my lovely Y/N. Rest well. Daddy loves you the most.” Tears fall from his crystalline eyes and he hugs you close to his warm body for the last time.  For a while, silence coats the entire space. Nothing except quiet sobs from Gojo resound in the hall.

Abruptly, the man stands up to leave the mortuary.

“Gojo-sensei, where are you going?” Yuji asks, puzzled, wiping his tears. Gojo tries to mask his pain and anger but he is aware he can’t fool anyone, especially Shoko.

“I... forgot to buy Y/N’s favorite snacks.” He doesn’t look back as he leaves.

The nightsky looked so dark without stars.

TRIGGER WARNING: explicit descriptions of injuries, Gojo going apeshit

That night is a dark one.

Gojo feels like he’s in a haze

as if someone is controlling parts of him, someone who is him but darker than the dead of the night

he knows this is wrong and will get him nowhere, except exile

but he doesn’t care

“Both parties,” Megumi said, huh?

Yeah, it made sense.

The higher-ups hated him and so did the Zen’in clan. The two clans had always been on the worst terms.

He doesn’t remember how he started, all he knows is that he’s already standing in a puddle of blood.

People around him screaming but it falls on deaf ears. As if he was encased in a bubble.

It didn’t matter.

They would all pay for their sins, pay for what they caused all these years, pay for executing all these sorcerers, pay for driving other people into madness without recovery.

...and pay for taking Y/N’s youth from her.

That’s the sin he would never ever ever forgive.

He wanted them to suffer as much as he did.

And he made sure of it.

He didn’t know whose fingers he just ripped out one by one or whose detached arm he was gripping so hardly, the blood furthermore sullying the space. Heads rolled, torsos detached from the lower body, limbs scattered.

It didn’t bother him, he was used to the sight anyway, from all the years he watched sorcerers die at the hands of curses.

He only knew the pain he was feeling. The agony, that swallowed him whole.

Nothing was able to comfort him, not even this massacre.

He wanted to scream but it was as if his vocal cords stopped working entirely.

Better days? Ridiculous, there would be none for him.

Not without his light.

Taglist: @melonnbar @megumifushi @assbuttbaek @kasevna 

[lovelyxsakura]

Fury

↬ ran haitani x reader x rindo haitani ↫

↣ syn: you hate your job

↣ word count: 492

↣ tw: none

↣ a/n: yeah, so i wrote this in twenty minutes (so sorry for any mistakes, i definitely did not proofread it at all) because i’m fed up with my job and i can’t sleep. i just needed some comfort/something to pour my energy into. also, i know you guys are waiting on euphoria part two and the first part of maneater, i’m working on it. they’re still in progress. i do want to say that maneater is turning out a lot DARKER than i imagined, so i just wanted to say that. still gonna be lots of smut/love. anyway, i hope somebody enjoys this shirt scenario here. ♡

The penthouse was silent, Ran and Rindo conversing softly on the couch about an upcoming mission that needed attention. Their bodies jolt, heads turning upon hearing the door slam shut. You’re furious, ripping your shoes off and throwing them to the side. Ran stepped into the hall, watching as you abuse your shoes. His curiosity is piqued, wondering what’s got your panties in such a twist. You ignore his presence, focused on holding in your frustrated tears. When your coat is off, you hurry past Ran, bumping into his solid shoulder. He stumbles in surprise, but then turns to follow you. At this point, Rin becomes concerned too, having not heard your usual cheery voice. They meet you at your destination–the kitchen, where you’re fling things around. You open the cabinet, reaching for your cup that’s sitting on the top shelf. The tips of your fingers graze the bottom of the ceramic and when you pull back the mug falls to the floor and shatters. Your eyes connect with the pieces, a glossy film sizzling up over your eyes. 

“Hey,” Ran speaks softly, his arms folding over to embrace you. Your back meets his chest and you slump into his hold. He’s guiding you into the living room, eventually having you sit on the lush sofa. Rin sits on your other side, tentatively clutching your hand.

“Talk to us, pretty girl.” It’s the older brother speaking. You don’t respond right away, too caught up in your thoughts.

“I hate my fucking job,” you finally utter. They hum, allowing you to continue. “My stupid bitch of a manager is so disrespectful, she never listens to me, is always down my back, and oh my god she’s talks to me like I’m a fucking toddler.” your body is shaking a little during your explanation, but you keep going on for almost ten minutes. 

“…and I want to quit,” are the words that end the rant. Ran’s fingers are running soothing circles in your arm and Rin is leaning into you.

Rin is the first to speak up, “We can take care of you if you decide to leave.”

His light-colored hair is extremely soft today.

“No, I don’t want to leech off of you guys…I want to contribute.”

They chuckle in unison; it nearly makes your nerves spike up again.

“We love you, you know that? We just want you to be happy, so if you need to step away from that job and find another one, just know we’ll be here to help.”

A smile etches it way onto your face at Ran’s words. 

“I know…I love you guys too. I just need you both to hold me.”

Ran kisses your forehead, and Rin turns to leave a peck on your lips. Your head rests on Ran’s shoulder, and your eyes are starting to get droopy. 

“Goodnight our little drama queen.” They snicker.

“Shut up,” you whisper, letting the sleepiness take over you.

[dilvrc]

kiss me more ♡

: : sakusa kiyoomi x fem!reader

: : inspired by my dream last night; idk how to end this lmao

Sakusa was feeling a little touch starved lately and much to his annoyance you didn't notice at all; or maybe you noticed but decided to tease him? or maybe you really didn't notice?

actually you noticed how he hold one of your finger; like a baby holding their parents hands; you noticed how he pout when you gently push him away when you need to do something, you also noticed how he follow you around like a puppy following its owner waiting to be pet

you stretch you limbs groaning light "finally" you said to yourself submitting your assignment by tapping the enter button, making sure you were done you shut down your laptop before making your way out from your mini library to your shared bedroom

opening the room you saw how Sakusa was staring at the door hearing watching you open the door he quickly get on his feet fast walking toward you, his pout was visible; at this point he didn't even care if you tease him all you want as long as he got you to hold him

"hmmm so clingy~" you tease as you let him drag you to the bed "are you done with your work?" he ask you chuckle "mhmm all done" you said he point at the bed "lay down" he said you obliged "what are you—Omi! you're crushing me!" you complain as he accidentally throw himself on top of you "sorry" he mumble as he lay his head on your chest

you can feel his smile against your clothes chest you bring a hand to his hair then start combing your hand through his curly hair, he let out a few satisfied hum; you're pretty sure if he's a cat he would be purring right now

the little thought making you chuckle Sakusa look up "why are you laughing?" he ask with a pout you boop his nose little smile on your face when he scrunch his nose "nothing" you said leaning forward to kiss his pouting lips

"more" he said you cup his face pressing a kiss on his lips again he smile "more" you just stare at him "what is the magic word?" you ask he groan leaning forward to kiss you only for his lips meeting the back of your hand he glare

"please?" he said gaze softening you smile before start peppering his face making him chuckle when you stop he look at you before kissing you full on your lips

breaking the kiss he place another short kiss before laying on your chest "i love you" he whisper loud enough for you to heard him "i love you too" you said pressing a kiss on top of his head your hand playing with his hair

"you're such a big baby" you said he didn't reply so you assume he fall asleep already "goodnight baby" you whisper before falling asleep with him.

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