#I wanna hold their hand and cling onto them while going up a Ferris wheel

[neon-u-dumb-shxtty-child]

Feeling lonely af I want a girlfriend so fucking bad I want someone to love me unconditionally and in a way where I don’t think they’re pretending

[dimpledlavendeer]

𖣘 Enhypen's reaction to their s/o being afraid of heights ༄

Warnings: none, this is fluff

The idea was given by a friend, so credits to her 🖤

I hope you enjoy!

A/n: idk why but Tumblr doesn't let me use the read more feature so I'm sorry if this is long :(

This isn't proofread so I'm sorry if I have typos

❧ Heeseung

You were on a date at an amusement park

It was Heeseung's idea to get on the ferris wheel and you couldn't say no because he was so excited about this date

You get in and sit down, hands sweating bc of nervousness

At first Heeseung didn't realize how you were wiping your hands on your pants, looking around like a lost puppy

But when the ferris wheel starting moving with a loud thud, you got startled clinging onto his arms

He found it so adorable that you were being so clingy to him more than ever cuz you were scared

He would immediately wrap his arms around you to pull you closer to himself

You would bury your face in the crook of his neck, trying to hide your blushing face, "So you're scared of heights huh baby?" He would ask giggling

You would raise your head to look at him but once you see how high you guys were you would immediately get back to your old position, "Shut up Heeseung I swear.." you would say jokingly punch his chest

He would stroke your hair slowly with one hand and with his other hand he would hold you close to himself by your waist, place small kisses to your nose and your forehead

Since you're too afraid to look he would tell you how bright the city looked, helping you imagine the beautiful view

❧ Jay

Jay booked up a table from a luxury restaurant for your monthly anniversary

But the thing was he booked it from the terrace floor which was too high 🥲

You gulped down once you saw where you guys were gonna eat but didn't say anything bc you didn't wanna break Jay's excitement

He hold your hand to walk with you to your desk, noticing your hesitant steps

"Is everything okay y/n?" He asked but before you could answer he noticed how you were nervously looking outside, gulping down your worries

He couldn't help but to smile seeing his girlfriend for months being this afraid for the first time, "Oh my gosh you're afraid of heights?" He would ask in disbelief between giggles

You would throw him a death glance, making him laugh out loud at your adorable reaction, placing his hand on your waist to pull you closer

"Don't worry baby, your man would protect you 😏" he would say teasingly after pecking your lips

"Oh my, I'm suddenly not afraid anymore" you would tease him while following his lead to your seat

❧ Jake

Jake was homesick so you both went to Australia for holidays

He and his friends used to go hiking together and this time he offered to you

You said yes, not thinking there will be anything that can bother you

It took a while for you guys to reach the top as you took your time and Jake was slowing himself to catch your pace

It was all fine, he was generally so caring to you, he kept asking if your were thirsty or tired every 15 mins

And it was all fine until you finally reached the top, realizing you were way higher than you imagined

Your eyes went 👁👁 while you unintentionally took a couple of steps back due the highness

Jake got worried thinking you were dizzy so he rushed to hold you from your waist asking if you were okay

"I never thought it would be THIS high" you let out smiling nervously, making Jake sigh in relief

He would pull you into a hug, a hand fixing your hair to push them from your sight, so he can look at your eyes

"It's okay baby, we can turn back" he would say smiling and would buy you something sweet to eat on your way home

❧ Sunghoon

Sunghoon never liked anything that was too extreme excluding that day where he insisted you to take the water ride with him after you accepted to go to an amusement park with him

You definitely didn't wanna get wet att all

But it wasn't the least of your problems bc the ride was also going higher than average at one point

Being shocked at the fact that Hoon was so hyped for this, he was literally begging you, saying it was too hot so it would be fun to get a little wet, stumping his feet and looking like little boy with the bunny ears he was currently wearing

How could you say no?

You get in your seat holding his hands and it was all fine until you reached the top

Oh God, the way you closed your eyes with your hands, praying for your soul

And the water that got splashed all over you while going down didn't help at all

Hoon turned to look at you while he was scream-laughing, seeing how you closed your eyes he get a bit worried

Moving your hands from your face with gentle movements, he kissed your hands, apologizing for insisting you

When you get off of the ride he cupped your face "I'm sorry baby, I never knew you were afraid of heights." He whispered in a guilty tone

He would peck your lips and get you a big teddy bear and let you choose what you guys were gonna do for the rest of the night

❧ Sunoo

Sunoo organized a birthday party for you at the terrace floor of the café you both liked

Everything was so well organized, all your friends were invited

He texted you that he would wait for you at that café, making it sound like a normal date like usual times

When you got there he was waiting for yout at the entrance, giving you a big hug, he held your hand and lead you to upstairs

It was dark, so you didn't really realize how high you were going up bc you two never really get to the terrace floor before

When you finally arrived everyone was singing you the happy birthday song, everything was glowing and you were so happy

Until you realized how high you were

You throw yourself at Sunoo after accidentally looking down to see how high you guys were, he was quick to hold you in his arms while laughing at you

"I didn't know you would like it so much" he would say in between giggles

"I like it so much but I just realized THAT WE ARE SO HIGH OMG" you would scream to his ears trying to make him hear you thru the loud music

He would stay by your side the whole night make sure you won't get startled bc of the height again

❧ Jungwon

Jungwon called you in the middle of the night saying he missed you and he wanted to see you

You couldn't say no to him so you get dressed to meet with him

He sneaked out from their dorm for an hour to see you

When he came to get you from your place he said he had a special place that he wanted to take you

After walking with him for approximately 15 mins he lead you into a building, taking you to the top floor

"Isn't it so pretty?" He asked pointing out the view, where you could see the whole city, admittedly it was very pretty but also very high

Not being able to hide your anxiousness you answered "Yes, it is."

He would notice that you get intimidated by the height but instead of asking the obvious he would reassure you with words

"I always remember you when I come here, because of the pretty view in front of me." He would say placing a small kiss your cheeks before hugging you

He would never let go of your hands, making sure you feel safe

❧ Ni-Ki

Riki was turning to Japan to visit his parents and offered you to go with him

Ofc you said yes

But the thing is you never thought of getting there with a plane

You didn't even think abt your fear of heights until the moment sit next to him in the plane

When the plane took off you closed your eyes, praying inside

Riki would try his best to not laugh at you, thinking how cute you genuinely look refusing to open your eyes

He would hold your hands inside his, trying to show you some of his dances that his hyungs recorded

He would try to distract you thru the whole thing and when he noticed you get tired, he would let you sleep laying on his lap

He would stroke your hair slowly, saying sweet things in between small teases, making you both laugh and relax

[clairenatural]

Suptober 2020, Day 10: Sweet rides. Destiel (and background Saileen), honestly just 2k of state fair fluff

The Kansas State Fair rolls through a few months after their final boss battle with God himself. In the spirit of trying to heal and taking some time to just breathe, they all pile into the impala and drive the three hours to Hutchinson. All five of them, after Sam bounds into the kitchen one morning to excitedly announce that Eileen wants to come, and Dean can’t remember the last time his car (or his heart) was fuller.

Sam spends the first hour of the trip awkwardly turned around in the passenger seat, contorting his long torso to be able to sign with Eileen, until eventually Dean pulls over and makes him switch with Castiel (who probably should have been in the front in the first place). He watches his brother and his girlfriend start trying to teach Jack the ASL alphabet but keeps his own hands resolutely constrained to the steering wheel—if he gave them free reign he knows they’ll do something drastic, like reach out for the angel riding shotgun.

Still, the ride is nice. It’s the early Kansas fall, when the air is turning crisp but the sun is still warm, and the giddy relief of seeing Castiel smile without some cosmic threat looming over them still hasn’t worn off. By the time they pull into the fairgrounds it’s afternoon, and Dean is laughing along with the rest of them. They step into the hustle and bustle of the fair, and Jack’s face lights up in a way it hasn’t since before the weight of killing God was shoved onto his shoulders. Sam and Eileen split off pretty immediately, and they’re so happy Dean can’t even pretend to be exasperated. He’ll make fun of Sam later—right now he just watches them run away, giggling like teenagers, with a fond expression that could border on pining if Dean Winchester was the type to pine.

Then it’s just him, and Cas, and this half-angel kid who’s simultaneously all-powerful and a toddler. Jack, one of the most powerful beings in the universe, quintessential in the defeat of God, who still approaches cotton candy with a childlike wonder fitting for his three years of life. They discover that Jack likes cotton candy but loves rollercoasters. Dean, who discovered he hates rollercoasters a few decades ago, sits this one out—content to watch Jack drag Cas from ride to ride while he sits on a bench and eats corn dogs. When they finally stop for a breather it’s the tail end of the afternoon and Dean greets them with lemonade and funnel cake, and they watch the fair go by while eating the kind of fried food you can only find at state fairs. Cas is dismayed at the deep-fried Oreos. Dean eats three. It makes him feel sick—turns out even his stomach has limits—but it makes both Cas and Jack laugh, which makes it worth it.

Overall, it’s the perfect day, which might be why Dean’s immediately suspicious when Sam and Eileen show up some time later with matching mischievous smiles. They sit down at their picnic table and Sam leans in to slide something into Dean’s pocket, adding a whispered “thank me later” into his ear, before clearing his throat and turning his attention to Jack. “Hey, uh, Jack,” he starts, and Dean’s suspicions grow. “Eileen and I spent most of today playing games—you wanna show us the rides? Maybe,” he nods towards Dean in the least subtle way possible, “give these two a break?”

Jack looks between them for a moment before something seems to dawn on him and he smiles, which Dean does not like at all. “Yes,” he replies, simply, and starts to stand. “The best one is that way.” He points to the exact opposite end of the fair. Dean groans internally. Damn kids.

Cas watches them go with a look of contentment Dean isn’t sure he’s seen on the angel before, and he peeks at what Sam had slid into his pocket—two tickets for the massive Ferris wheel. Dean sighs and looks at Cas, then to the wheel. The afternoon is well on its way into evening now, and the low sun has the metal structure backlit and glowing. He looks back at Cas, who’s watching his odd reaction, confused. “Dean?” he questions.

Dean thinks about how much shit he’ll get from Sam (and Eileen) if he doesn’t go for it. He thinks about having to go another day, or even another hour, without holding Castiel’s hand. He thinks about how there’s nothing really stopping him—not anymore, not with the world safe and Cas not going anywhere anytime soon.

He makes a decision.

I’m in love with you. Please ride the Ferris wheel with me as the sun sets, he thinks.

“There are, uh. Some sweet rides here, huh?” he says instead. Castiel frowns at him, brow furrowed, and Dean wants to be enveloped by the earth like some cliché in a tween movie.

“You’ve spent most of the day avoiding them at all costs,” he points out and, yeah, that was not Dean’s best line. “I had to ride the, uh. The ‘Space Roller,’” he points at a giant spinning structure, “Twice.” Cas grimaces at the memory, and Dean frowns in sympathy. It was the only time he’s ever seen the angel nauseous.

“Jack had a good time, though,” Dean replies, because bringing up Jack is always a foolproof way to make Castiel smile again. Cas smiles in the way he always does when he thinks about his son, and it’s adorable but also off track, so—

“Ride the wheel with me,” Dean blurts out, before Cas can respond to his comment about Jack and before he can lose his nerve. Cas looks startled, either by the abrupt subject change or the two tickets that Dean slapped onto the table with his statement. “Sam—I mean, Sam and Eileen didn’t—” Castiel’s expression has changed to bemused confusion, so Dean stops talking and starts again. “Sorry.” He clears his throat. “Sam had extra tickets. I just thought it would be nice, you know. If you wanted.”

The smile he gets in return simultaneously puts him at ease and sets his heart racing. “I’d like that,” Cas says, like it’s the simplest thing in the world, and he’s already standing and gathering their trash by the time Dean’s brain catches up.

There’s a couple in front of them in line for the Ferris wheel. They’re holding hands. Dean forces his into fists in his pockets. Not yet, he tells himself. Soon.

Unfortunately, the cabin they eventually climb into starts rocking dangerously the moment it’s lifted off the ground, and Dean immediately decides this was a Bad Idea. They get halfway up the wheel before they lurch to a stop and dean makes a noise that is definitely not a whimper as he waits for the swaying to stop.

“Are you alright?” Cas asks, deeply concerned in the way he always is about Dean. Dean shrugs, not letting go of the lap bar.

“Yeah, you know. I just, uh. Got this thing about heights. It’s fine. I’m fine.” He sees Castiel’s face shift out of the corner of his eye and realizes he’s smiling. Dean is having a near-death experience and the angel next to him is smiling.

“Dean Winchester, a man who fought God, is afraid of heights?”

“Shut up,” Dean grumbles. “This thing is not structurally sound.” He tries to crane his neck outside the basket to examine the metalwork, but the movement makes the entire thing rock. He retreats, holding onto the lap bar for dear life, and sneaks a glance at Castiel. “Man, how are you not freaked out by this?”

“I suppose I’m used to falling,” Cas replies, as easy as ever, and it slows Dean’s brain down enough to look at him again. He’s still smiling, but there’s something else there. Something sadder.

“Cas—” Dean starts, but is abruptly cut off by the wheel kicking into gear again, squeaking as it pulls them over the crest of the wheel before stopping once more.

The sun is setting over the fair, casting everything below in shades of orange and gold. There’s the faint sound of children laughing and fair music drifting up from the ground, and the expanse of Kansas is visible beyond the fair’s borders. It’s breathtaking, really. It’s the part where, if this was a rom-com, Dean would make his move.

Instead, he’s clinging to the lap bar of the Ferris wheel car, and Castiel is doing his very best not to laugh in the seat beside him. Dean groans, squeezes his eyes shut, and considers disowning Sam.

“Dean,” he hears Cas say, mirth in his voice but also unmistakable softness, and then a warm hand is covering his own on the bar in front of them. “Look at me.”

He does, forcing his eyes open, and—oh. Cas has moved closer, and his blue eyes are lit up by the last rays of daylight, and suddenly Dean’s heart is racing for an entirely different reason. “Uh. Hi,” he says, because his brain seems to have shorted out, but the corner of Cas’ eyes crinkle into a smile and it’s beautiful.

Castiel’s hand is still warm on top of his own, grounding him even as they’re far off the ground. He’s looking at Dean like he’s the most precious thing in the known universe, and Dean realizes that now, actually, is when he would make a move.

“Hello, Dean,” Cas replies.

And Dean kisses him.

Dean barely registers that Cas is kissing him back—Cas is kissing him back??—when he absently takes both hands off the lap bar to pull Castiel closer, which means the entire car rocks again. Dean makes an undignified noise and pulls back to re-steady himself, and his cheeks are burning but Cas is laughing so that means it’s probably okay.

“When we get back to solid ground I’m kissing you for real,” Dean promises as the wheel squeaks back into movement again. Cas hums in agreement and presses a kiss to Dean’s cheek, and Dean can feel his smile. They hold hands on the bar of the carriage as the wheel turns them back down to earth.

Dean makes good on his promise as soon as they touch down, dragging Castiel behind a nearby tree and pulling him into a real kiss—solid, like the ground they’re standing on. Solid like the foundation they’ve been building for the past decade, of trust and love and family.

When they finally make it back to the picnic table, they look far too disheveled to blame it all on the ride. Sam looks up from the sundae he’s sharing with the other two, grins down at Dean and Cas holding hands, and winks at his brother. Dean rolls his eyes, blushing, but he squeezes Castiel’s hand and pulls him closer.

When they pile back into the Impala later, joined by the army of stuffed animals they’d managed to accumulate (Sam and Dean in an informal competition to see who could win the most for Eileen and Cas, Cas and Eileen irritated at the insinuation that they couldn’t win toys themselves and walking away with even more, Jack being innocently and gleefully good at every fair game he tries), it’s with a peace and contentment that the family hasn’t felt in years. Sam and Eileen immediately fall asleep in the backseat, curled up together, and Jack is watching the Kansas landscape pass by the window with a soft smile. He’s holding a stuffed panda.

They don’t speak much, not wanting to wake up the sleeping couple or disturb the quiet peace they’d created, but Dean and Cas hold hands across the bench seat, and every few miles the angel will pick up their hands to press a kiss to Dean’s fingers. Dean feels like he’s flying, like he’s standing on top of the Empire State building, like he’s reached the peak of Mount Everest. For once in his life, he’s not afraid of the height.  

[softestvirgil]

Fair date

Summary:

Roman, Patton, and Virgil go on a fair date

Genre: Fluff

Rating: G

Pairing(s): Romantic Roman x Patton x Virgil

Warnings: Homophobia/Polyamphobia, Acrophobia (fear of heights) 

Let me know if there’s any more I should add!

It was sunny, and not too hot or too cold. The perfect kind of day for a fair date. 

As Roman woke up, he smiled and sleepily cuddled into his two boyfriends who were still busy dreaming. The three of them had to leave by nine if they wanted to make it for when the fair opened, and it was eight right now, but Roman just couldn’t bear to wake them up. Five more minutes, he thought. 

Roman made the mistake of shutting his eyes, however, and since his partner, Virgil had a habit of turning off alarms when they went off and going back to sleep, the trio slept in. 

“Guys!” Patton, Roman’s other partner, screamed. “We slept in!” 

Virgil grumbled. “Shit, my bad,” 

Roman rubbed his eyes sleepily. “It’s alright guys, we didn’t have to be there right when it opened,” 

“Roman, it’s 1:30,” Virgil replied with a dry laugh as if they couldn’t just show up late to a fair that was open until late at night. 

“We can still go, no biggie,” Roman reassured and smiled at his two boyfriends, who met his comforting tone with smiles of their own. 

“You’re right. It’ll be fine,” Patton said and intertwined his fingers with Roman’s. 

Virgil mock scoffed. “You guys are gay,”

“What did you just say?” Roman asked, before aiming a pillow at Virgil’s head.

“I surrender, I surrender!” Virgil said, throwing his hands in the air for emphasis. 

“Too late! You’ve offended me!” Roman shouted dramatically and threw a pillow at Virgil, who tried to block it but was hit nonetheless.

“You asshole!” Virgil yelled and threw the pillow back at Roman, who laughed as he was hit. 

“Man down! Man... down…” Roman said mock dying and dramatically sprawling himself out on the bed.

“I think it’s time you got payback… Princey…” Virgil whispered in Roman’s ear. 

“Wait- I..” 

“Get him!” Virgil screamed and when he did, he and Patton gave Roman a kiss attack, kissing him all over his head and torso. 

Roman giggled madly. “Stop, stop! I’m alive again!” 

“It’s a Christmas miracle!” Patton squealed, hugging his, now alive, boyfriend. 

Virgil lovingly rolled his eyes. “It’s not Christmas, Pat,” 

Patton laughed. “I know,”

“So, do you guys still wanna go to the fair, or what?” Roman asked, sitting up while Patton was still clinging onto him.

Virgil sighed. “Yeah, I suppose we should get ready,” 

After about half an hour, the three were ready and in the car. Roman has bought a red pickup truck a few years back when the three moved in together that had a bar-seat in the front so the three could sit all together and one didn’t have to sit in the back, which was pretty nice to have in a polyamorous relationship. 

Roman drove while Patton sat in the middle and Virgil was in the passenger seat. Virgil also had control of the radio and blasted emo music as loud as Roman would let him. The three sang along and held hands as the road stretched out in front of them.

Once they finally made it to the fair, Patton jumped in his seat, unable to contain his excitement. 

“Here we go…” Virgil said, nervously. 

“Awe, c’mon, emo nightmare… it’ll be fun,” Roman smirked. 

Virgil half-smiled back. “I guess…”

The three got out and entered the fair, hand in hand… in hand, and all bought their entry bracelets. Then, they went to a ticket booth to buy some ride tickets. 

“30 tickets please,” Patton asked the lady. 

“Sure…” She said. “That’ll be twenty dollars,”

Patton went to pay but then Roman pulled out some cash and handed it to the lady. “I got it, babe,” He said, still holding Virgil’s hand. 

The lady at the booth eyed the three as if they were some strange monsters and handed them the tickets. 

“Thank you!” Patton said to her.

“Mhmm,” She said, eyeing them one last time as they walked away, which made Virgil want to punch her.

“That lady… she looked at us like we were freaks. I’m gonna give her a piece of my mind!” Virgil seethed. 

Roman held him back. “Babe, no. It’s not worth it. People are stupid anyway. Who cares what they think?” 

Virgil sighed. “I guess but… ugh. It just makes me so mad!” 

“I know babe, let’s go on a ride now. That’ll make you forget about her,” Roman suggested and the other two nodded. 

“Let’s go on the UFO one!” Patton said, practically jumping up and down. 

“But we can’t kiss on that one,” Roman whined. 

“We can go on the Ferris Wheel after, c’mon!” Patton said, dragging his two boyfriends to the UFO. 

They only had to wait about five minutes, which wasn’t that long considering how busy the fair was. 

Once they got on they stood side by side, holding hands as always and the ride started, sliding them all up as it spun.

“I hate this! My head feels like it’s exploding!” Roman yelled. Then he looked over at Virgil who was laughing uncontrollably, as he did any time he went on something that spun. Patton laughed as well when he noticed Virgil’s laughter, and the laughter of the other two caused Roman to laugh as well. 

Once the ride stopped they all struggled to get to their feet, and once they finally did, they had to support each other to be able to walk properly. 

“That… was awesome!” Patton exclaimed, jumping once again. 

“I’m glad you liked it, Patton,” Virgil smirked, giving Patton a soft kiss on the cheek. 

Roman looked at both of them fondly for a moment before suggesting they go on the Ferris wheel.

“To the Ferris wheel, we go!” Patton said, and the three ran to the Ferris wheel with linked arms. 

They waited much longer for the Ferris wheel but once they got on it was very worth it. 

Roman sat across from Patton and Virgil so they could sit side by side, and he could look at them. 

The view was beautiful.

“Isn’t it pretty up here?” Roman asked, to which Patton nodded enthusiastically, and Virgil didn’t respond, instead of looking down toward the ground with wide eyes. 

“Virge?” Roman said, worriedly. 

Virgil shook in his seat. “It’s so high,” 

Then Roman came up with a plan. “Babe… babe look at me,” and once Virgil met his eyes, he grabbed his face and gave him a kiss, which turned into something more as their lips moved.

“Me next!” Patton said, first grabbing Virgil and kissing him, then pulling away and grabbing Roman.

“All better?” Roman asked Virgil, to which Virgil blushed and nodded. “Good,” 

The two then each grabbed one of Virgil’s hands and sang to him as the ride went on, to relax him. 

Once it was over, Virgil ran off and sat down on the ground for a minute. 

“I’m just… so glad to see the concrete,” Virgil said, and Roman laughed at him. 

“Guys…” Patton said, pointing. “Look!” He was pointing at a giant blue stuffed dragon at one of the games. It was for the balloon darts.

“I want him…” Patton said, moving closer to the dragon. Virgil then got up and he and Roman followed Patton to the game. 

“We’ll win it for you,” Roman told him with determination and Patton squealed excitedly like a small child would. 

“I’d like to play a game please,” Roman told the guy at the dart game. 

“That’ll be five bucks,” The guy said, and Roman pulled out some money. Once he had paid, the guy handed him three darts. “Pop three balloons and you win,” 

“Sounds easy enough,” Roman whispered to himself. He then aimed and threw his first dart, hitting the wall beside the first balloon. Then he tried again, and again, and missed all three times. “Damn it!” He grumbled, stepping back.

“Want to try again? I’ll give you an extra dart if you play one more time?” The guy offered. 

“I spent all the money I brought with me already,” Roman told him, and then Virgil scoffed. 

“I got this, guys,” Virgil said, pulling out five dollars and handing it to the guy. He then turned to Patton and said, “I’m gonna win you that dragon, Pat,” 

“Yay, Virgil!” Patton yelled. 

Virgil then focused really hard, thinking about that lady earlier to make him angry enough to throw hard, and took all his pent up rage about her judging his relationship out on all three of the innocent balloons. 

“Looks like we have a winner!” The man said. “What prize do you want?” 

“I want the big blue dragon,” Virgil said, and the man handed it to him. 

Patton teared up and hugged Virgil and the dragon. “You did it!” 

“Only the best for you,” Virgil said, handing Patton the dragon once he let go. 

“Yes! Best day ever! I’m gonna name him Logan!” Patton told them. 

“Sounds nerdy,” Roman commented, and Virgil gave him a death glare. “But cute nonetheless,” 

The three all laughed and then realized that they’d have to carry the dragon around the rest of the time if they stayed, so they decided to leave early and go out to dinner instead. 

It was a successful day, and once it was over, the trio did what they did best; cuddled each other to sleep, safe and sound.

[dracjoonie]

BTS Reaction | At an Amusement Park with You/SO [Hyung Line]

I actually wrote most of this ages ago, but I’m finally posting it now ^^ 

m/l in my bio~ 

𝕊𝕖𝕠𝕜𝕛𝕚𝕟

So much yelling? Somewhere in between having the time of his life and complaining at every turn.  Hella scared of the big looping roller coasters but wants to do them with you anyway. Will scream louder and longer than anyone else. Puts the scared kids to shame. Those vocalists lungs are no joke. People still waiting in line probably whip out their phones to film, not because hes Jin, but because holy SHIt is it FUNNY. “WAHHHhHhhhhHHHHHH oooOOOAHH AHHHH IM TOO PRETTY TO DIIIEEE.” Death grips your hand like a women going through labor. But its ok, might need to buy you an ice pack after though. Also one of those who’s gonna splurge on fast passes because waiting hours in line “”isn't his style””. 

You might need to help him walk after the scrambler because the poor man is DIZZY, but then he’d wanna try all the carnival games. Probably one of those where you get to shoot bbguns at duck targets, or throwing darts at balloons. Passes you his extra large; JUMBO, almost-people-sized bag of kettle corn so he can “show you his skillz.” Probably drops $40 trying to claim this giant lama plush he insists he must acquire to survive. Fails. But if you can’t help him out either, the carny eventually takes pity on him and just hands over the doll. Either way he’s happy and would strap it to his back and go on his marry way. Once it gets dark and you two have exhausted all the good rides and his voice is horse from all the yelling, hes ready to try all the FOOD. Turkey legs, funnel cake, fried oreos,  fried snickers, fried s’mores... fried.. b-butter?..   

...

𝕐𝕠𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕚

Mostly went for the food and company. Oh, that big rickety roller coaster with the death drops and three loops?  Big nOpe, thinks its cute you think he’d go with you though.

 “What, are you scared?”

“Yep. Sorry I’m sane, have fun though.. I’ll be over here~” 

Happily waits for you at the side lines with his bag of popcorn, and large iced Americano you still aren’t sure where he got. 

“Wow I could hear you screaming from all the way over here.”

“Could not..”

Somewhere down the line you two end up walking past all the carnival games and he starts telling you how rigged each one is. He finds one where you get to shoot targets and he starts telling you about how they’re always rigged to shoot towards the right. You dare him to go for it since he knows the game so well. He’ll end up paying the over priced fee and gets all confident, gesturing for all to step aside. “BEHOLD.” Probably been around Jin too much. -He fails the first time. 

“Damn.. maybe to the left..?” He tries again. Fails, tries again, fails. Now he’s hooked and determined and his hearts been set on this cheesy shark plush for the past $20 so now he’s gotta have it. 

“Hey, can I try?” “Yeah, of course.” 

You hit the target on the first try and his jaw drops.

“WHAT! HOW!?”

“Aim and shoot babe~”

“WELL KEEP GOING!” 

A few minutes later and you’ve racked up enough tickets for his shark.

“Which one was it you wanted?”

“The red one!” He goes all soft and smiley when the carny hands it over. And you wouldn’t have wounded his pride at all, but you might regret suddenly becoming the third wheel to his new BBBFF.. Cheetah... the shark. 

After walking around and trying some weird foods you eventually convince him to go up on the ferris wheel with you.

“But Cheetah can’t go up there~” 

“I’m sure he’ll fit, its a pretty big bench.”

“Cheetah’s a girl..”

“Sorry Cheetah.. LETS GO!” 

He’ll start to hold your hand more in line.

“Are you scared?” 

“Of course not.”

He’s totally scared. And its even more evident when you’re up there and he’s clinging on to you, grinning through his shakes. 

“This is high..”

“Yeah, but its so pretty from up here! Look at the fireworks!”

 “But Cheetah can’t breath up here.”

“I mean there’s no water down there either-”

“Shes a land shark.”

By the 3rd go-around hes gotten use to the height and gets all curled up and cozy while you two joke about “land shark facts”. 

“Today was really nice..” *content nodding*. 

...

ℍ𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕠𝕜

Hes excited, he’s loud, hes confident. All those other times he was scared on roller coaster? What do you mean? That was the past, he’s over it. Scared? psh, not him. Not one bit. Nope. Not at all..

Until you’re hand in hand waiting in line for a coaster, watching the passengers wail and the floor-less cart woosh by at a speed he remembers all too well. Suddenly he’s laughing out of nervousness and his hands are sweating, but he can’t chicken out now. He’s already been boasting all day, and the lack of fear on you has him even more locked in. He’d be hyping himself up, loudly. 

“LETS DO THIS!! YEAHH!! THE DROP ISN’T EVEN THAT BAD!!...”

Once he’s locked in his hands would be so sweaty they’d be slipping off the safety harness, and his heart would do flips when he found he could just barely reach your hand to grab onto. Same mile wide grin though, but he’d be very obviously freaking. 

“Are you scared? no?.. oh yeaH of course not this is nothing! HA ha” 

You know when the cart does that slow climb to the top and they hold you up there for a second to build the anticipation? Yeah, he hates that. His anxiety would be reaching new highest, his body going into full fight-or-flight-bro-wtf-are-you-dOing mode. Shrieks the whole way down, and the whole way back up, and down again. It’d actually be impressive because he’d keep that high pitched note up the whole way until the cart slowed to a stop, and then he’d go completely limp. Want’s out. NOw. Hated it. Why did he agree to that, who’s idea was that? I mean “nOO that was... greAT? Yeah that loop was..... dope..? Yep.. soo awesome haha.. lets not go again though..”

If you were excited he’d try and go along with it and mimic your excitement a little. Honestly, I think his adrenaline would have him in-between wanting to puke ,and run around in circles. Probably spend the rest of the day firmly planted on the ground. But that doesn’t mean you aren’t having fun. Once he calmed down a little you two would be running around taking pictures and going through fun rooms and mirror mazes. Maybe those big inflatable slides where they give you a potato sake to sit on so you don’t rug burn your skin off. There he’d have a blast, no more coaster though.

..

ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕛𝕠𝕠𝕟

He’s a big sap, but I’ll get to that. Hes a big dorky ball of energy, steamrolling through like a dog who’s barely leash trained. So hold on tight, and be careful he doesn’t lead you into a wall, or a trashcan or something. He’d be too busy looking up at all the rides and food stalls to pay attention to where it is he’s going. So maybe snag a map or two at the ticket entry. 

I feel like if he was hyped up and had his caffeine for the day he’d be a little impulsive. Like, he’d see a cotton candy stall and go ballistic. He’d buy the biggest cone he could and then once he turned around he’d see a ride he just HAD to go on. Of course its a splash ride. And of course there’d magically be no line, but what’s he gonna do with the mountain of cotton candy he just bought? Scarf it down like a starved man, obviously. With your help of course. But then he’d be thirst, good thing there’s a lemonade stall close by. Get’s a large; no food or drink on the ride. Well, there’s only one way to solve that.

 Once you guys were off the ride, drenched and pumped up on adrenaline he’d already be running to find a bathroom. Remember the map I told you to snag? Well you’d better hope its not drenched too. 

But back to him being a sap. This man loves things that are beautiful, and what’s more beautiful than the night sky and the city lights from up above? He would wait until it was dark out and the place was starting to clear out. Because he would have a plAN. 100% is that guy in romcoms who tips the carny to leave the two of you up there at the top of a ferris wheel. And he thinks he’s being real original too, but hes so cute that you forget how predictable it all is once the cart stops. probably says something sappy like “The lights are beautiful, but they’re more beautiful in your eyes.”

If you don’t pinch him, I will~ 

..

[clownsgobeepbeep]

Don't let the candles go out, and they'll protect you okay uwu

Something a little late but eh X3

The day had finally come.

Ula was finally a year older, and she was quite proud of it.

This year, she decided that she did not want some “big” celebration, but she only wanted the day to herself and her small family. Specifically the tiny clowns she called her siblings, and so, her parents allowed her to roam around town with the two of them, and of course her trusty companion Mana.

“You really like those, huh?” Ula asked with a bright smile, looking at her axolotl who practically pranced with every step he took. “I guess I did a good job for my first time.”

Mana barked up at Ula, wagging his tail in excitement before he turned to look at his back where his new bat wings harness was. His little one made a pair just for him and one for Kala, the former clearly excited and showing off his wings as he strolled with the little clowns.

“Going back to today’s lesson,” Ula cleared her throat, dragging along her red wagon while her two siblings comfortably sat inside. “The second rule of Halloween is to always wear a costume. Tradition says that wearing a costume was basically a disguise for hiding away from the bad spirits, so don’t listen to what those dummy Halloween-haters.”

“Okay.” Davey replied, tapping his tiny fingers on his belly as he enjoyed being wheeled throughout town. “Candy?”

“Oh yeah, that was rule number one.” Ula nodded before noticing that Davey made a grabbing motion with his hands, making her giggle. “But yeah, I’ll make sure to give you guys some candy too. It is October after all. I saved up some money just for the occasion.”

Davey gave a hum of content, soon laying back once more as he and Cordelia watched their surroundings.

Houses were already adorned with Halloween decorations, as were the stores that the kids now walked by.

Little Cordelia’s eyes lit up at the sight of pumpkins situated at nearly every spot she looked, smiling while gripping onto the red wagon in complete excitement. Soon she had started to make thrilled, gibberish sounds, bouncing in place while pointing to the pumpkins.

“You like the pumpkins Cordie?” Ula asked, stopping the wagon to admire the scenery. “Well, that takes me to the next rule of Halloween. You must never blow out your jack-o-lantern before midnight. That also keeps the bad spirits away.”

Cordelia continued to speak her own language, pointing at what were arrays of different sized pumpkins. At the very top were the smallest of them all, and at the very bottom were the large and heavy ones.

“Excuse me sir?” Ula called out to the vendor who turned to her with a warm smile. “How much are the pumpkins?”

“Big ones are three bucks. The tiny ones are fifty cents. It all depends.” he replied, chuckling at the sight that was Cordelia clapping her little hands while bouncing in place.

“Huh. Then can I have...three big ones and one tiny?”

“You know how much that’ll be?”

“Pay attention.” Ula whispered to her siblings before clearing her throat. “Each pumpkin is three and I want three, so three times three equals nine. Plus a tiny one, nine-fifty.”

“Nice! And you want them in the wagon?” 

“Yes please!” Ula nodded before pointing to Davey and Cordelia individually. “One in front of him, the other in front of her. The third one right here. I’ll carry the tiny one.”

“You got it.” the man helped Ula load the pumpkins into wagon, eventually saying their goodbyes after Ula paid up and resumed her birthday stroll.

“You see this Cordie?” Ula presented a candle that she had also purchased from the man. “This goes into the pumpkin after we carve it and make it look cute or scary. Like I said, you don’t blow out the jack-o-lantern before midnight. Don’t let the candles go out and they’ll protect you, okay?”

The infant gave her version of a nod, far too entranced with the pumpkin she refused to let go of. 

“Yeah, I thought you’d like that.” Ula ruffled Cordelia’s hair, immediately repeating the action with Davey who clearly felt left out less than a second later. “Anyways, I’m starting to get hungry. How about we visit uncle Pepper’s shop?”

_____________

After some more walking, Ula opened the glass door that led into the small shop where she expected to find her uncle. Instead, she saw a baby sitting on the counter, and not one that was fathered by Pepper.

“Bingo? What are you doing here?” Ula asked the baby who sat on the counter, all alone as she ate a cupcake adorned as a spider. “Where’s your mommy?”

“Right here! I’m right here!” sounded Ferry’s voice as she hurried to the front, everyone seeing as she came in with the first born of the triplets. “Hello Ula! Happy Birthday to you.~”

“Oh thank you.” Ula giggled before bringing her wagon closer, her siblings staring up at Ferry and Ally who attempted to hide behind Ferry while being carried. “Have you seen my uncle Pepper?”

“He went to go do some errands and he took Ben with him. Had to buy more supplies for all the Halloween goodies.

“Oh. Huh.”

“Were you looking to see him?”

“Not really, I just wanted to see if I could get a treat for my baby brother and sister. I was showing them around town, and teaching them the rules of Halloween.” Ula motioned to the pair, then hearing a bark from Mana. “And maaaybe something small for Mana too.”

“I can arrange that.” Ferry nodded with a grin. “I mean, we also do give out free candy to whoever comes by. I know that rule of Halloween.~”

This alone made Ula smile widely, getting quite giddy on the inside before Ferry walked more towards her.

“Do you think you could hold Ally for a bit?”

“Sure! I love Ally.” Ula reached out to grab the baby who clung onto Ferry, eventually letting go and instead clinging onto Ula who laughed to herself. 

“I’ll be right back then,” Ferry started, then looking down at the wagon to see Cordelia finally releasing her pumpkin to instead reach up towards Ferry who giggled. “And I guess I’ll be bringing a little trick-or-treater with me.”

Cordelia cooed as she was carried by Ferry, cuddling into her chest as the woman made her way to the back of the bakery.

“Those are some cool cupcakes.” Ula looked at the glass display next to the cash register, Davey looking from inside the wagon as he was brought a sense of awe at the sight of gorey cupcakes. “Uncle Pepper and Ferry make all of these. Also aunt Belinda, but she has her own job too. I wonder if Ben and Greta are gonna do this when they grow up, the twins are already learning.”

“Cupcake.” Davey stood up on the wagon, having to lean against the glass to hold himself steady as he continued to scan all of the cupcakes. “I want one.”

“I’ll tell Ferry when she’s back.” Ula leaned down to kiss Davey’s cheek, making him giggle before he plopped back down on the wagon. “You’ll get a bloody one. And Cordie will get one with gummy worms.”

“Okay.” Davey looked around, soon locking eyes with Ally who immediately hid her face on Ula’s shoulder.

“You wanna play with Ally?” Ula asked, eventually lowering Ally onto the other side of the wagon after having moved the pumpkin that was in between the infants. “I’m gonna grab Bingo.”

Bingo soon looked at Ula with a face that seemed almost offended that that thought even crossed her mind, shocked when Ula picked her up from the counter just as Ferry came in. She looked over at Ferry, almost asking for help as Ula held her against her chest.

“I brought some chocolates for Davey, and Cordelia picked out some gummy brains.” Ferry mentioned as she set Cordelia down on the counter, also placing a box in a bag beside her. “I almost forgot, your mommy made an order and I was meant to deliver it today after taking the girls with their dad. Would you mind taking it with you?”

“I don’t mind at all.” Ula shook her head while petting Bingo’s, not really realizing that Bingo kept staring at her, fully offended. “What did she order?”

“Oh, just some cookies for work. She’s giving them to her employees I guess.” Ferry gave a giggle before whispering to Ula. “And I know that rule of Halloween about the candies, but just this once, don’t check your candies okay?”

��Mmm, okay I guess.” Ula shrugged, soon trading Bingo for the box Ferry provided. “Before we leave, can I buy the treats for everyone? I want cupcakes for Davey and Cordie. And also a doughnut with sprinkles for Mana.”

“Of course!” Ferry walked behind the counter, chuckling at the sight that was Cordelia squealing and giving an unexpected hug to Bingo who’s eyes had widened greatly. “Just know, they’re on the house.~”

_____________ 

The day had started to come to a close, Ula realizing that the sun was close to setting and that her siblings had grown drowsy.

“We’re almost there.” Ula told the two, really only telling Cordelia who was fighting her hardest to not nap like Davey already had. Ula was smart enough to bring along pillows and blankets for the two.

“I wonder what mom and dad have been up to this entire time.” Ula pondered to herself, then petting Mana’s head as he walked alongside her while holding the bag in his mouth. “Maybe we’ll get to watch a scary movie once we’re there. I hope mom made some dinner.”

Mana, not able to bark, gave a nod and a wag of his tail before their home finally came into their line of sight. Right on the window was Kala, no doubt having been waiting for their arrival to make sure they all got home safely.

Barks were heard from inside as everybody got to the front door, with the exception of Davey and Cordelia who were still on the wagon.

“You spent quite the while outside.” Ula heard her mom after the front door opened, Jelly helping her bring the wagon over the steps before everyone was inside. “We thought Michael Myers had taken you.”

“Oh, pssh.” Ula’s cheeks turned pink as she walked inside, soon gasping at it all. “Whoa! Look at all of this!”

“While you were out, your mom and I worked on all of this.” Lennie soon appeared, ruffling Ula’s hair before kissing her cheek. “Happy Birthday Ula.”

All around the house there were Halloween decorations, the ceiling being adorned with stickers and even hanging figures like bats and spiders. The couch has orange and black pillows, a good amount of the house having similar color schemes.

“Wowie! I love it all so much!” Ula jumped in place, then seeing as Jelly came around with the box they had brought from Pepper’s bakery.

“Did Pepper or Ferry tell you what was in here?” Jelly took the box out of the bag, Ula shrugging. 

“She said some cookies for your employees.”

“Good.” Jelly nodded, soon opening up the box and angling it so that Ula could properly look inside. 

“Wait,” Ula blinked inside at the box. “That’s not cookies.”

“You are correct.”

“That’s a cake. With my name on it.”

“It sure is.”

“Ferry lied to me!” Ula gasped, eventually realizing why. “Because it’s a birthday cake for me!”

“There you go.” Lennie chuckled to himself, helping Davey and Cordelia out of the wagon before placing them on the couch to nap. “Your mom bought popcorn and other snacks so we can enjoy the cake while we watch scary movies.”

“Yes!” Ula exclaimed, hearing Mana bark excitedly. “All night?”

“Until we all pass out.” Jelly nodded, soon feeling Ula engulf her in a hug.

“I love you guys so much.”

“We love you too kiddo.” Lennie soon received a hug, hugging her back before the family got down to business.

[leighbot]

day three! up quite early for me! i have no solid plan to keep this going for twenty more days but we’ll see :)

a sappy excerpt from my 50 first dates au (and this also fits my think written prompt for day 11 sooooooo i’m using it)

“I want to get out of the house for a bit,” Zayn says, leaning against the doorjamb and peering into the kitchen where Harry is unloading bags of groceries. Finn is clinging to Zayn’s calf, just over a year old and completely obsessed with his baba. “Been reading my journal and feel kind of…”

“Closed in?” Harry offers, pulling back from one of the upper cabinets.

“Yeah.”

“What colours did you read today?”

“Mostly the yellow one… family.”

“There’s a fair a couple towns over; would you want to go for a drive?”

“Can the baby come?”

Harry snorts. “’Can the baby come’,” he repeats as he walks towards them before bending down to pick up Finn. “Of course the baby can come. He’ll love the lights.”

“And the smells,” Zayn says, already dreaming of fried dough. He wants some with cinnamon and some with strawberries.

“Fried dough,” Harry says, smiling wide at Finn. “Baba wants some fried dough.”

Zayn doesn’t know that he’ll get used to the fact that Harry knows everything about him while he knows almost nothing about Harry.

Harry must realise his thoughts because his smile fades quickly. “Sor-“

“Nope!” Zayn says, a little too loudly as he lifts a hand. “A lot of my last few entries made it clear you’re feeling really… guilty, or sommat, lately. No ‘sorry’ allowed today.”

Seriousness lines the corners of Harry’s mouth as he nods. “I’ll do my best,” he promises. “Want to get ready for a carnival?”

“I’ll take Finn,” Zayn offers, holding out his hands for his little boy. He’s already missing having him in his arms. “Let’s go get ready, baby.”

~*~

Two hours and plenty of fried dough bites later, Zayn and Harry are sat next to each other with Finn on Zayn’s left in a whirly ride. It’s still early in the evening and they’re far from the only family milling around, though the teenagers are starting to come out in full force. “I’m going to pee myself,” Harry laughs around a particularly fast turn.

“That’s cute,” Zayn snorts, keeping Finn close to his side. He’d apologized the first time they rode this ride, when he kept pressing into Harry’s side. He flushes now when he does it again, his own weight feeling heavy where he’s tucked under Harry’s arm. Harry leans in when the ride slows and coaxes Zayn into a quick kiss before the carnie comes around to check that their cart is empty.

“I love you,” Harry tells him.

Before Zayn can think of a non-awkward way to respond, Finn is crawling over Zayn’s lap and pushing at Harry’s stomach. “No!” he says. “No no no.”

Zayn laughs and pulls Finn away from Harry. “Baba’s protector,” he jokes as he stands, shifting Finn to his hip. “Do we want to go on the Ferris Wheel?”

“Yea!” Finn agrees, fisting his hands in Zayn’s t-shirt. He’s tugged it out of shape, the V-neck more of a U-neck at this point, and Zayn tugs it out of his fist with a few kisses of encouragement.

“Gonna need to go shopping soon,” Harry tells him. “You’ve gone through all of your own shirts and now you’ve ruined mine, as well.”

“Your son did it,” Zayn corrects, smiling easily when he looks over to Harry. “Why don’t you just buy more and I’ll snag them from your wardrobe?”

Harry rolls his eyes. “Of course that’s your solution.”

They jump in line for the Ferris Wheel, Zayn bouncing Finn on his hip as the baby begins to doze.

“You’re different today,” Harry notes as they step forward.

“I’m different every day, I suppose.”

“Different-er today.”

“Not so different-er that I know that wasn’t a word.”

Harry blinks before breaking out into a huge grin. “You don’t tease like that very often. You’re fiesty today. Reminds me of the day you proposed.”

“I proposed?”

“That usually takes you by surprise.”

Zayn frowns, turning away. He doesn’t want to think that he would keep Harry trapped in this life but a part of him thinks that Harry already knows this. They shuffle forward in the queue.

“It was the perfect day: we went shopping at a farmer’s market and bought a tonne of fruit and veg. We each had our hands full of things and, at the last stall, you saw a woman selling flowers.”

“What kind?” Zayn asks, enchanted with the story. It’s like he’s being told about someone else’s life instead of his own except that he feels satisfaction in his soul, like pieces of his puzzle are being fitted together and the overall picture is becoming clearer.

“Really ugly ones.”

Zayn laughs, caught off guard. “What?” he asks. He’s too loud for Finn, who wakes briefly from his nap and pouts up at Zayn with his big green eyes. Zayn brushes his fuzzy blonde hair back from his face and rocks him to sleep again.

“There were normal ones, like a daisy and a yellow tulip, but then there were a lot that looked like fancy weeds and a couple that I promise were just leaves plucked off of trees. The whole bouquet was beautiful altogether but really not lovely when you took apart the pieces.”

“Well, stop feeling the need to over-examine everything in your life and maybe all you’ll see are the beautiful, whole pictures.”

“Haha, that’s fair,” Harry says. His hand is a solid weight against the small of Zayn’s back as they step up for their turn. They get into the buggy, one of the big ones where they’re completely enclosed and there’s a bar in the middle of the bucket that keeps them rigged to the machine. Zayn steps in first and doesn’t move much further, forcing Harry to crowd in next to him.

“I wanna kiss you at the top of the Ferris Wheel when Finn can’t yell at you,” Zayn says, his voice barely over a whisper in the non existent space between them. Harry bares his teeth in a playful growl and Zayn laughs and lunges away, mindful of the baby still in his arms.

~*~

They get in their kiss- kisses, really, as Zayn’s lips feel a little chapped by the time they’re disembarking- and Finn doesn’t wake up until they’re walking around the grounds again. They stop for a bit, making up a small pseudo-picnic space on a patch of grass behind one of the rides just before the parking lot begins. They let Finn stretch his legs and toddle between them while he snacks on a fistful of cereal that Zayn doesn’t think actually makes it into his mouth.

“I think we’re ready to go home,” Zayn says a few minutes later, his eyes heavy and the only thing he can think of is resting his head on Harry’s chest and taking a late afternoon nap. Then something occurs to him – he remembers something he saw from the top of the Ferris Wheel. “Oh, no, come on. Let’s go.”

“What?” Harry drags out the word, clearly half-asleep himself.

Zayn gets Finn on his hip and grabs for Harry’s hand once the diaper bag is all packed up. “C’mon.”

Obviously curious, Harry links their fingers and falls into step with Zayn. They cross the asphalt and weave through the growing crowds. The sun is low in the sky and some of the lights on the rides are starting to come on. Zayn can tell the second Harry realises their destination, his footsteps falling faster and his hand holding Zayn’s tighter.

“This is… so cheesy,” Zayn admits once they’re stopped. He drops Harry’s hand to rub at an itch on the back of his neck that he’s pretty sure is just a nervous tic.

“This is perfect!” Harry contradicts, nearly running to hop onto the carousel floor. He grabs onto one of the poles as it stops moving unexpectedly and Zayn hops on behind him to help get him steady, Finn between them as they walk about.

“I know which one you want,” Zayn says, nodding at a blue-scaled dragon hovering above the ground.

“Will I break it?” Harry asks, though he eagerly crosses over and hops on. There’s a second pause where Zayn wonders if he’s still worried about it falling but the whole thing stays connected to the metal pole fixed through the dragon’s shoulders and down to the floor.

“Where should we sit, Finn?” Zayn asks, kissing Finn’s cheeks.

“Dadda!”

“Yeah? You can go with daddy.” Zayn passes him over and climbs onto the animal next to Harry, not realising what it is until he’s slinging the diaper bag from Harry’s shoulder across the horn and noticing that he’s chosen a purple unicorn. “Nice!”

“Baba?” Finn asks, looking the wrong way.

“I’m right here baby,” Zayn calls out. He’s close enough that Finn can reach his hand with Harry holding his shorts so he doesn’t over balance. The music starts a second before the ride does and Harry leans his forehead on the pole of his dragon and watches Zayn. “What?” Zayn asks, wiping at his face as if there’s something on it.

“Just can’t get enough of you,” Harry says simply. “I don’t think I ever will.”

Zayn bites at his bottom lip and pulls out his mobile phone. He turns on the camera. “Say it again,” he orders Harry, smiling when he watches Harry’s performer personality come out in the brightness of his eyes. Harry repeats himself for his audience and Zayn turns the view around so he can see himself. “Me too,” he says softly, smiling wide when he sees Harry’s expression change out of the corner of his eye. “Don’t let yourself forget this right now.” He drags the camera in a swoop around him, capturing the lights and sounds from the ride and the people around them. “You’re in love and a beautiful man loves you right back.”

He stops recording and sends the video to his email immediately, not risking losing this one. By the time he tucks it into his pocket, Harry’s stood next to him and is getting his free hand around the curve of Zayn’s jaw. Ignoring Finn’s babbled protests, Harry captures Zayn’s mouth in a kiss a little too long and wet to be decent for public. “I love you,” Harry says when he lets Zayn go. Zayn laughs and pushes his fingers through Finn’s hair to soothe his jealousy. The ride begins to slow and Zayn smacks another kiss to Harry’s mouth.

“I love you,” Zayn says. He knows he doesn’t always say it, doesn’t always get there each day, but he can’t imagine waking up tomorrow and not feeling all of this right now. “I love you, I love our family, I love how happy we seem despite… everything.”

“The baby and I will be here for you every single day,” Harry insists. “Just like I know you’ll be here for us.”

[kinkyacademia]

Mod Shortcake, if you're ok with this character and some fluff, may I request a scenario for Hizashi Yamada and a shy fem s/o (adults)? They've been dating for several months and, in terms of physical intimacy, have only managed to hug and hold hands. One day s/o tries to gather the courage to initiate a kiss with Hizashi, and has been trying to figure out ways to do it (each ending in failure cuz she backs out when she gets his attention). Something sweet since the holidays are coming up.

This is my first attempt at writing for Present Mic, so I hope I can do him justice for you, my lil strawberry~

-Mod Shortcake 🍰🍰🍰

For someone that is so shy, your intelligence and skills ofplanning are award worthy, and yet…

This was just something you could not figure out!

You made and erased so many ideas off your blackboard,looking over flow charts and destroying lists of possible plans and outcomes.You had all the ideas of how to go about sharing a first kiss with yourHizashi, but each time you came to a conclusion you failed with it’s execution.

It happened three times already and you were getting highlydiscouraged.

Let’s look back over the week and hopefully – hopefully –you can collect your thoughts on where those attempts went wrong.

-

The first idea seemed so obvious and fool proof.

It was a simple date and you insisted on going to a localfair. Simple. Easy. No big deal.

There was a Ferris wheel! Awesome! Perfect!

“Hizashi, wanna go on the Ferris wheel?” You asked him withsome excitement, blushing as you held his hand. “Yeah, sure!” It was such aclassic and simple ride, but Hizashi never minded just sitting with you andcherishing your presence. He just found it downright adorable to see you get soexcited over something.

However, once you two were on and made it to the top…

“Wh-Why are we- Wh-When did we g-g-get so hi-high up!?” Youclinged to Hizashi, who hugged you back and laughed. “It’s okay, (F/N)! Theride’s starting up again. I’m just impressed you didn’t know you were scared ofheights!” He may have laughed, but he was caressing your back, comforting youall the while the Ferris wheel brought them back down.

You both found out that you had a fear of heights that day.

-

So that first plan had bombed, but this next idea was goingto be even better!

You somehow managed to snag two tickets to see Hizashi’sfavorite band, and you were determined to get that kiss that night.

You were both excited (though his excitement was WAY biggerand louder than yours)!

It’s just… you didn’t expect this concert to be so packed upand full of super loud and energetic people. You didn’t mind it, of course, andthings went as smoothly as any concert could go, but you were getting a littleoverwhelmed by it all.

You held onto Hizashi’s hand tightly as to not get lost, butwith the mix of the crowds, Hizashi’s joined cheering (and we all know how loudhe can get), and your own nerves, you somehow got disconnected and lost in thesea of people.

It was all so intense and scary, that when you did findHizashi again, you clung onto his whole arm so that would never happen again.

It wasn’t until you got home, exhausted and ready for bed,did you realize you missed your second opportunity!

-

This third idea had to be the one! There was no doubt aboutthat!

Just a simple kiss before Hizashi was off to work. It wasspontaneous, sweet, and… you don’t have the confidence to be so spontaneous.

When you had woken up and made breakfast for the both ofyou, you were so lost in thought trying to gather up your courage, you didn’teven realize the look of intense determination you had.

“Whoa, what’s with the intense look, (F/N)? Got some bigplans today or something?” Hizashi grinned at you, making you blush.

Big plans… You had plans, that’s for sure.

“A-Actually, yeah… I was, uhm…” You tried to talk about itbut quickly reeled back your words.  Youcouldn’t just tell him what you were planning to do. That’d ruin the surpriseof it!

You glanced at the time and saw that it was gettingextremely close to time Hizashi was supposed to leave for work. You shot up andgot him his bag, confusing him for a second. You called back to him, “Hizashi,if you don’t hurry, you’ll be late!”

“Oh, crap! You’re right!” Hizashi shot up and finished hismilk. You walked with him to the door, handing him his workbag.

This was your chance!

You two were staring right into each other’s eyes and- Youfroze up with nerves.

So you did the only thing you could think of and was to givehim a hug and supportive smile. “Have a great day at work, Hizashi.”

Hizashi grinned brightly at you, promising to be home earlyfor you before leaving.

-

And now here you were… feeling stupid and discouraged andlike… there was just no way in beating your nerves.

Sometimes you wished you weren’t so painfully shy and keepjust go for the things you wanted, and you wanted to just kiss Hizashi sobadly. You felt like you were finally ready, but instead you’re sitting on thefloor with your legs to your chest, curled up with your back against your bed.

“…I just want to kiss Hizashi.”

“Then why don’t you, baby?” You’re head snaps up with agasp. Huzzahs was right; he did come home early for you. “Hi-Hizashi! When di-did you get home?” You face burned red as you softlyadded, “And you heard all that…?”

“Well… yeah, and…” Hizashi looked at your blackboard you hadpinned to your bedroom wall. It was messy with erased plans, chalk, and otherideas still there. “I kinda saw everything you were planning out this wholetime.” He grinned cheekily at your even more embarrassed self. “But (F/N),baby, if you wanted to kiss me, all you had to do was talk to me!” He laughed,“Ya didn’t to go through of whole box of chalk to figure this out!”

“…I like planning things though, you know.” You sheepishlywhispered to him, smiling at him with the sweetest of rosy cheeks.

“Yeah, I know.” Hizashi grinned wider, cupping your face inone of his gloved hands. He closed the space between you both, pressing a sweetand innocent kiss against your lips. It was simple, but breathtaking in youropinion. Actually, in more ways than one. You forgot to breathe until he hadpulled away, chuckling at your lovestruck look.

“Hizashi…” You embraced him, burying your face into hisshoulder, “I love you so much!”

He hugged you back. “I love you more~”

[curtainedknives]

“Date?” Aiko/Daiki B))))

Send me “Date?” and i’ll answer…

AIKO

For the sake of it, let’s say they’RE DATING 

Who asks for it:

[x] Your muse asks mine (Salim can not say no to her someone send halp)

[ ] My muse asks yours (He might if he could overcome his personal woe of ‘OMG SHE’S TOO SWEET AND I DON’T WANT TO HURT HER)

Type of date:

[x] Platonic Date (I’m so sorry Aiko, he’s so comfortable with this one, just spending time together with no labels and no worries pls)

[x] Romantic Date (Okay, so Salim is so bad, YOU KNOW WHAT HE’S LIKE HE’D TAKE HER TO SEE CACTI AND TAKE HER TO A TERRARIUM SHOP AND SOBBING and SNAP SNEAKY SHOTS OF HER FAWNING OVER PLANTS AND TAKE PHOTOS TOGETHER WHERE AT THE LAST MOMENT HE’D GIVE HER A SMOOCH ON THE HEAD AND SMACK THAT TRIGGER SO FAST COS HE ALSO WANTS A SHOT OF HER REACTING)

[ ] First Date

[x] Double date with: DAIKI & ????? (THEY’D BE GOING ALONG JUST TO MAKE SURE SALIM DOESN’T DO ANYTHING WEIRD - it would BE HILARIOUS)

Location for the date:

[x] Movies • [x] Romantic Comedy (Cause she likes this and NO JOKE HE WOULD ENJOY WATCHING HER GET ALL GUSHY -but he would have to be super quiet about how much he also digs the girl on the screen) • [ ] Adventure Movie • [x] Animation (Pixar/Disney) (He cries a lot in children’s movies, she’d pretend she didn’t notice) • [x] Horror (SO HE’S REALLY BAD WITH SCARY THINGS IN REAL LIFE BUT HE’S REALLY GOOD WITH HORROR ON SCREEN? As long as it’s not video games cos that shit’s too immersive for him, but YEAH HE’D CHOOSE THIS JUST SO AIKO WOULD clinG TO HIM - sly piece of SHIT, - daiki would be near by them spying with and he would have been pissed off if not for the fact THAT HE’S LITERALLY SCREAMING WHILE IN ’S ARM(S)) • [ ] Drama • [ ] Buddy Movie • [ ] ___ (other options)

[x] Restaurant • [x] Expensive/High Class (HE WOULD TAKE HER TO THESE BUT ALSO FEEL REALLY AWKWARD ‘CAUSE SHE LOOKS SO CLASSY AND HE’S JUST THERE WITH HIS HAIR NOT IN HIS HEADBAND TRYNTA PRETEND HE IS) • [X] Small and familiar • [x] Fast Food

[x] Nature• [x] Beach (They would go to the beach and enjoy watching Aiko play in the water B) )• [x] Park (NIGHT TIME CASUAL WALKS in the park with just their fingers loosely intertwined pls)• [x] Forest (ONLY AT DAY TIME)    • [x] …and having a picnic

[x] Visiting a Museum

[x] Visiting an amusement park (Every ride, clinging = yas - also Salim will win her every cactusman plushie he can see)

[x] Visiting a haunted location (THEY WILL BOTH BE SCREAMING, SCREAMING A LOT, HOLDING ONTO EACHOTHER ALOT, SALIM WILL PUNCH AND KICK BUT MOSTLY CARRYING AIKO AS THEY BOTH SCREAM AND RUN AROUND LIKE IDIOTS)

[x] Staying at home (they WOULD do thIS ALOT AND SHARE SNUGGLES ON THE COUCH)• [x] Watching movies (YAASSSSS)• [x] Playing Video Games• [x] Reading

[x] Night time runs (mAYBE one NIGHT SALIM WILL TAKE AIKO OUT WITH HIM JUST TO SHOW HER THE CITY AT NIGHT brb CRYING THEY’RE SO CUTE)

The date might hopefully end with…

[x] …holding hands (DUH LIKE SALIM LOVES PLAYING WITH FINGERS SO MUCH)

[x] …a kiss (UH YEAH OK)

[x] …in bed ( LOTS OF SNUGGLES - though I imagine eventually Salim would wanna take it further but would be like SO PERSONALLY DISTRAUGHT OVER THE MATTER AND NEVER BRING IT UP)

[x] …knowing each other better

[x] …sleepover between friends ( FRIENDS

[ ] …a marriage proposal

[ ] ___ (other options)

Should you reblog this?:

[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.

[ ] Yes.

[x] No. (B)))))) DONE MAN)

Daiki

lmaO OMFG

Who asks for it:

[ ] Your muse asks mine 

[x] My muse asks yours (It wasn’t as simple as asking, like I imagine Salim casually drops in like a ‘hey, if you wanna understand romance and do some research I got an idea?)

Type of date:

[x] Platonic Date (Probably a lot, in fact, Daiki doesn’t initiate anything else)

[x] Romantic Date (AH BUT YOU FORGET THIS IS SALIM AND HE HAS A MISSION TO INTRODUCE DAIKI TO ROMANCE But like when Salim does the casual hair touch or like the subtle touches, he’s like super SHY WHEN HE SEES DAIKI’S REACTIONS COS HES CUTE AF)

[x] First Date (Somehow I think Daiki hasn’t dated much)

[ ] Double date with: _____ & _____ 

Location for the date:

[x] Movies• [x] Romantic Comedy (Daiki suggested it, Salim was shocked he’d end up watching a romcom with a guy; spoiler alert, Daiki cries and Salim lets him do it on his shoulder)• [ ] Adventure Movie• [x] Animation (Pixar/Disney) (Salim forced this one, Daiki thinks Salim’s a fucking child. They both end up balling in each others arms over Big Hero 6 and Toy Story 3)• [x] Horror (Basically the same thing as Aiko but OMFG WHATS WITH RAGING HEART BEAT????)• [x] Drama (Sure but Salim gets bored of this and ends up falling asleep on Dai’s shoulder, god help me)• [x] Buddy Movie (Sal: What the hell is a buddy movie)• [ ] ___ (other options)

[x] Restaurant• [x] Expensive/High Class (Daiki would suit up just to tease Salim ‘cause there’s no way that rough piece of shit can clean up but it would backfire because holy shit Salim in A SUIT, NO BANDANA, ADJUSTING HIS TIE ALL EMBARRASSED LIKE )• [X] Small and familiar (Quaint, airy - Daiki likes, Salim doesn’t mind)• [x] Fast Food (UH YEAH)

[x] Nature• [x] Beach (Salim helps Daiki research I guess, but when Daiki turns around Salim’s totally been decked by some cute girls and instead of helping him Daiki punches Salim instead god help them both)• [x] Park (Salim would totally kiss Daiki in front of a fountain in the evening - I have no reasons. Just motivations)• [x] Forest (ONLY AT DAY TIME)   • [x] …and having a picnic (Salim would cook, Daiki would be reluctant. Pleasantly surprised by all the neat foreign food)

[x] Visiting a Museum (Salim woULD TOTALLY SUGGEST A PHOTOGRAPHY EXHBITION AND IT WOULD INSPIRE A STORY)

[x] Visiting an amusement park (UH YEAH FERRIS WHEEL’S ARE ROMANTIC BUT SALIM JUST FILLS DAIKI’S ARMS IN PLUSHIES OF CACTUSMAN THAT THEY’RE BOTH EXCITED TO TAKE HOME TO AIKO)

[x] Visiting a haunted location (LITERALLY THE SAME AS AIKO)

[x] Staying at home• [x] Watching movies (It would be on and they would be arguing over what will happen by the end of it, my bet is on Daiki getting it right every time )• [x] Playing Video Games (Though I imagine it would be Salim playing them mostly, and like one day, he tries to get Daiki to give a story based one a go but Dai’s just totally sceptical but like it’s been 3 days, he’s still playing)• [x] Reading (Yeah, And Salim would totally suprise Daiki by reciting Arabic Sufi Poetry)

[x] Night time runs (Prepare to be inspired by the East Wind my frund)

The date might hopefully end with…

[x] …holding hands (no questions asked, its all about finding the muse. It’s about exploring the concept of romance - but Daiki be prepared for Salim playing so gently with your fingerS)

[x] …a kiss (UH  YEAH ALL FOR INSPIRATION, but actually not)

[ ] …in bed ( I actually think Daiki would be so AGAINST this, but Salim is okay with that too)

[x] …knowing each other better

[x] …sleepover between friends ( uhuh yup YAAASS)

[ ] …a marriage proposal

[ ] ___ (other options)

Should you reblog this?:

[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.

[ ] Yes.

[x] No. (B)))))) )

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