#I just wanted to draw him sexy I always go angry baby mode for him

[rinii-beanii]

Sketches

[namjoonchronicles]

Dishonest - [EXO] Boyfie!Chanyeol Au

[A/N] Okay. This song is damn catchy. Bias + Bias wrecker.

“She said, "Where d'you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts. Some superhero, Some fairytale bliss. Just something I can turn to. Somebody I can miss. I want something just like this. I want something just like this."

You danced when the beat drops, dressed in nothing but his oversized white T shirt, slicing apples for snacks while you wait for your Sunday movie to start. Chanyeol left the city for a game design convention he couldn’t miss even though he promised he won’t be long. But it’s already passed 73 hours since he last called but being a cool girlfriend you are, you didn’t mind at all.

You were too busy catering your alone-time anyways. Friends would come and fret about you being in a too-relaxed, too-chilled relationship with the most gorgeous man they have ever laid eyes on, and sometimes would warn you about how loosely you tie your man up. But you just shrug it off like it's nothing. Because truthfully, if he finds the need to cheat, then he’ll just have to leave.

You’ve been a loner your whole life anyways.

People will talk. People will see how attractive he is and how mediocre you are but really, what do they know about your relationships? Just because it’s not on the social media, doesn’t mean it isn’t happy.

You hated being in pictures and that’s why Chanyeol always takes candid shots of you and that’s why there’s more pictures of you pushing the camera away than you two together, ogling at each other. Because couple shots are too mainstream.

Anyways, its been 73 hours since he last called and you’ve kept yourself busy with whatever on the TV and on the laptop. Stealing his chocolate bars from his secret candy stack that he hid behind the closer, adding new songs in the old iPod he forgot to bring with him, deleting ugly (or any) photos of you, you were extremely occupied. Not to mention, The Chainsmokers’ feat. Coldplay ‘Something Just Like This’ blasting through his Apple speakers that you borrowed without his permission.

Until you heard vibrations. Coming from the side table in your bedroom, next to your unmade bed. You lunged to it, tapping green on the facetime button and flopped, stomach first on the bed. “Hey sweetie…” you sang, your hair bun is loose so you decided to let the phone stand by the headboard while you sit up on the middle of the bed, taking off your hairband.

You saw Chanyeol with his angry set of eyes, stabbing a broccoli from his lunch set with a fork. “Took you awhile to answer my calls.” He glared through the phone and you felt the hair behind your neck stood up. Keeping your false cool, you try to light up the atmosphere with a forced chuckle. “Having fun without me ha…” he darted his eyes up before chewing down his food, rather glum. “Not as much as when you’re around.” You softly said, sounding coy.

He visibly stopped chewing but resumes after a nano second. “...where are you? I see a closed curtain, is someone behind it?” You peered at him and he peered at you back, “you took awhile to answer, are you having some guy around?” He shot. “It’s my hotel room. I haven’t slept for a day, it’s doing things to me.” He confessed. “So you closed the curtains to stop the sunlight from getting in? Did it work?” You tied your hair as he replies, by leaning closer to the camera, “What does my dark circle tell you.”

You chuckled lightly, “You need to lay off those damned coffees, you’re gonna get ill and I can’t handle that.” You told him, shaking your head. “Let your hair down. I wanna see them.” He set, drinking from his bottle while his eyes stuck on you. “It looks good because I just blow them dry but I haven’t washed them for like… 3 days, it’s just really horrible. I need to go wash them today but I don’t think I can handle them falling off.” You grumbled.

“How bad is it?” He asked, dropping his gaze to his food and shoving a piece of omelet into his mouth watching you. “Like a cancer patient undergoing chemo, you don’t think I have it, do you?” You crumpled your face. “Have what?” He asked. “Cancer…” you whispered. “Do not say something like that, for the love of ice cream pops, baby, that’s not funny…” he pushes himself to lean back.

“I know… but it's just abnormally… a lot. I’m just saying. My mother side of the family had one dying of breast cancer.” You mewled. “Okay, how did this conversation get so gloomy. I literally just called because I missed you and now we’re talking about cancer and dying. If you don’t be here by tomorrow, I’m gonna die…” he propped an elbow and set his fork to the side of the lunch box, to ponder at you through the phone screen.

You tilted your head to one side and grinned. “How much longer do you have to be there?”

Chanyeol draws his eyes up the ceiling and sighed, “Two. More days. Another 48 hours. This hotel room is needlessly large for one person, wanna see?” He grabs the phone up before you could even answer, you could hear frustrations from his voice as he brought you ‘touring’ around his VIP suite.

“There’s the jacuzzi that in the three days I’ve stayed, never had the chance to use it, the bar that still has the complimentary drinks untouched and the glass is still where it is, since I’ve checked in…” he brought his phone to the balcony. “I got to show you this view… it’s breathtaking…” he struggle change the camera mode from selfie to panorama, and you took the chance. While he’s still struggling to change the camera view, you said in cute sultry voice, “What a view...I’d tap that.”

“...what are you talking abo–” he rolls his eyes to the side, “Okay. Well played. Anyways, that's the view I wanted to show you… and you should have come with me.” He leans one arm on the handrail, another holding the phone up. “I would have but you’ll be severely distracted.” You sang, shaking your head a little and smiling. “I’m going to tie my hair up now because it’s so warm here.” You said and saw him walking back into his messy desk.

“I saw your Instagram posts two days ago…” Chanyeol started and from the tone of his voice you know that he’s been putting a lot of thought in what he’s about to say. “...hmm. What about it?” You said, pretending to remain oblivious. “...Can we lowdown on the going out with Sehun part? It’s been bothering me for quite awhile… I don’t like you around him. And being away from you right now… it’s just. I’m. Extremely worried.” He dropped his gaze to his lap and then back to you, puffing his cheeks.

You looked at him through your bangs and smiled. “I wanna kiss you through the phone right now.” You blurted. “What?” Chanyeol blushes, covering his mouth with his large hand, snickering. “Really. I just want to jump into the phone to where you are right now and kiss the bleep out of you. And then we’ll be on the bed,”

“—stop,” Chanyeol giggles. “And as I ran my hand down your sexy sexy torso, I’m going to mewl your name so loud, the neighbours gonna complaint,” you continued, teasing him. “Oh god, geez please stop.” His ears turns bright red.

“And the baby, I’m making heart shape hickey on your chest so that they’ll know you’re mine…” you arched an eyebrow, while Chanyeol is just covering his eyes with his hands looking thoroughly done with you. “Okay I’m gonna hang up, I’ll call you when you’re… not horny.” Chanyeol hangs up abruptly.

“That’ll teach him for having doubts on my loyalty. How dare he. I only have eyes on him,” you darted your eyes to the TV, “And maybe Dave Franco. Just a little bit.” Sehun likes another of your post on Instagram. He commented, “Lovely shot.” Then he privately messaged you.

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“Can I come over again?”

[smutfornerds]

Primal Instincts // Barry X AU Werewolf!Reader

Request: Can you do a Barry imagine where the reader is a werewolf and is overcome with instincts and barry decides to "help" her

Warning: smutty af