#Pat im kissing you on the mouth for this 💗💗💗

[thosewickedlovelies]

#quick tell me ur theories on what's happening in this scene 

Well ok let’s see 🤔 Maybe Jack sees Javi needs some new gear and has him try out a new pair of boots and spurs. Maybe Javi stumbles a bit after a few steps. Maybe Jack catches him, sits him down. Gives him a once over to make sure he’s good. Maybe Jack says something like “Well here’s the problem. Your spur’s loose.” Maybe he gently but firmly puts his hand on Javi’s knee with a “No no, you stay right there big boy, I got ya.” And maybe there’s a Lot of intense eye contact while he’s fixing that boot against his chest. Like idk maybe 🤔🤔

🩵 Pat 😅

@patternedlantern, my darling, my beloved. Anything could be happening here, u know? Like idk maybe 👀

The boots are clunky, clumsy. Javi feels like a newborn foal, stumbling about. The new metal feature on his boots is unfamiliar, a strange weight over his ankles and hanging on his heels. Right at his Achilles tendon.

An uneven board catches his foot and he trips again, pitching forward, the barn floor sailing up to meet him-

Javi clears his throat, flustered from more than just his fall. "Yeah. Fine." Jack had ushered him toward a crate, forgetting that Javier was slightly shorter than him, and now Javi sat with his feet off the ground and Jack between his knees.

Jack puts his body between Javier and floor. Javi lands flush against his chest, hands on Jack's arms as he steadies himself. The biceps he's unintentionally wrapped his hands around flex as they gently maneuver him upright. An amused drawl, murmured in his ear: "Easy there, cowboy." Those same hands guide him to a seat- gentle, but commanding.

"Y'alright?" Jack's eyes are black beneath the brim of his hat. The tack room is only half-lit at this early hour- sunlight pours in imperceptibly slowly, like crystallized honey filling the other half of the room, but where the two men stand is still shadowed.

"Sure you are," Jack rasps. He smooths at Javi's shirt, over his shoulders, down his chest. He does the same to his jeans- palms over his thighs, tugging straight the hems. His fingers skim the bare skin of Javi's calf above the boots, and Javi's jaw clenches.

He lifts his foot from Jack's grasp and plants it on his chest. A dark sound rumbles in Jack's chest. He reasserts his grip on Javi's boot, his knuckles whitening. The fingers of his other hand flit, long and graceful, over the metal spur fitting.

"Well now, here's the problem." His voice is deep and gravelly. Javi can feel his chest lift and fall beneath his foot. "Loose spur." Jack flicks the metal star, and it spins with a little whir.

Neither man pays the sound any attention. Javi's eyes are as round and mesmerizing as Jack has always found them.

Javier reaches for the spur to fix it- only to have Jack grab his wrist to stop him. "Nuh-uh. You stay right there, big boy. I got ya."

Jack, keeping hold of Javi's gaze and his foot, kneels. He sets his hat aside. Javi watches, speechless, as Jack tightens the spur, removes the boot from his chest, and then from Javi's foot. He does the same on other side.

Jack then braces his hands on Javi's thighs and pulls himself upright between them. Those graceful fingers skim Javi's jaw and tip his chin up.

The sunlight is closer now, reaching over Jack's shoulder to add to the wicked sparkle in Javi's brown eyes. With his back to the sun, Jack's eyes are still depthless, all-consuming. He glowers closer, until his breath brushes Javi's cheeks, and Javier has never been happier to stay in the shadows.

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Like...maybe 👀😘

[soonyoungs]

what about maybe angst/hurt to comfort with mingyu, it could be a really stupid argument they’re both feeling stubborn over & then some cute fluff/smut at the end 🥹🙏🏻

ఇ mingyu and gn!reader

ఇ warnings: smut! alcohol consumption mentioned! not proof read! written while sleepy so i hope it makes sense!

ఇ wc: 1,597 (this was really only supposed to be a short blurb)

ఇ notes: i’m so sorry this took forever! i’ve been so busy with work. i hope this is alright! 💗

[4:33 am]

“you’re drunk,” you say to him, voice monotone “i’m done talking about this until you’ve sobered up and i’ve calmed down”. you close the front door behind him, as he stumbles in. he crosses his arms and juts out a hip in annoyance. if he wasn’t as drunk as he is now you know he’d roll his eyes, but at the moment he can’t even manage that.

he huffs, starting to move passed you and shakes his head “whatever,” he wobbles on unsteady legs, running into the entry wall. you move to help him level himself and in pure, emotional, instinct he pushes your hand away. “ve’got it,” he mumbles, just barely securing his footing and slowly walks by you. bending over to take off your shoes, you sigh at his outburst. hearing you he stops in his tracks, whipping his body back around “got a problem?” he makes his way back to you, softly running into you as he does so.

“no, gyu” you say, slowly “no problem, just tired. let’s talk about this after we’ve gotten some rest, yeah” you straighten your back and pat him on the shoulder “im going to bed, good night”. you stand on your tip-toes and leave a small peck on his cheek, letting your face linger next to his longer than you had meant to. you’re thinking of all the things you want to say, all of the bones you’ve got to pick with him, but before you know it he has his mouth pressed against yours and your back pushed against the front door. a small moan leaves your throat and your eyes widen in surprise, your hands resting on his arms for support.

mingyu lifts his hand to your face, holding it gently in place, as he deepens the kiss. you open your mouth slightly, only allowing him minimal access. in his state of inebriation he is quick to gently nip at your bottom lip warning you before applying more pressure and giving it a good tug before bringing his head back to make eye contact with you. “what were you saying,” he asks as you’re both trying to catch your breath. you honestly can’t even remember what you had been arguing about anymore. was it because mingyu doesn’t know how to turn off the flirtatious charm when he’s speaking to others? was it because he’d had one too many to drink when he told you he’d “only have one”? or was it because you had accepted a drink from a stranger and mingyu made a scene? no matter the reason, all that mattered now was that mingyu finish what he started.

“dunno,” you whisper, reaching up to grab at the hair on the nape of his neck. “not upset anymore,” there’s a mischievous smirk on your lips as you move forward to start where you’d left off. mingyu pushes himself back and picks you up, planning to drag you to your shared bedroom. he’s wobbling around and you’re scared for your life the entire way but, eventually, you make it to your room in one piece.

you’re unceremoniously tossed on to the bed, body bouncing on the mattress a few times at the impact. you’re about to complain when mingyu crawls onto the bed with you, hovering over your body. he sighs before bending his neck, resting his head on your shoulder mumbling something that sounded like an apology. “what,” you cock your head to the side, freeing him from his comfort space so you could hear him clearly.

“sorry i embarrassed you,” he shakes his head, his tresses tickling you as he does so “shouldn’t have made a scene. couldn’t stand to see some weirdo give you something,” you could tell there was more he wanted to say, he’s just struggling to find the words. you stay silent as you allow him time to think and when he’s ready he begins again “was worried about what they gave you too. you took it so easily and didn’t even seem to care, it could’ve been anything in that cup!” he’s not aggressive with his statement but his voice continues to grow louder as he speaks. you finally remember what had you both so heated on your way home. 

mingyu had brought you along to a party with some of his coworkers and left you unattended for a while to mingle. being the unsocial butterfly that you are you stayed close to the bar, so as not to get lost. as you were finishing up your drink someone, uninvited, took the seat next to you and had begun to try and strike up uncomfortable small-talk conversation. when the drink in question had been offered, you readily accepted it, thinking that it might just help you get through this painfully awkward moment. as soon as mingyu saw you accept the strangers drink, and throw it back in one go, he was on his way to you. ready to let this stranger know you weren’t available and to take a hike.

“baby,” you coo, running your fingers through his hair “i’m sorry i worried you. i didn’t mean to, i was just trying to get them to go away” you giggle softly, leaving kisses on his head. mingyu moves and peppers small kisses to your lips as his hands travel down to the hem of his shirt, removing it, separating from you to take it off. mingyu makes quick work of your clothes, tossing it to the floor and leaving you both naked.

mingyu is already rearing to go and he’s  sincerely hoping the alcohol is to blame, otherwise his neediness for you is much more embarrassing than he’d like to admit. you’re not much better than he is, as you’re quick to reach down and take him in your hand, stroking him. he groans as you apply pressure and tease his tip. mingyu sits up and throws his head back, allowing you to do as you please with him. “so good,” he’s whining “baby slow down, i’m already sensitive” he’s scrunching his nose and furrowing his brows in concentration. he knows he won’t last long but he wants to make the most of it, and cumming before he can even touch you is not the move.

mingyu puts his hand on yours, helping you stroke him for a bit before he stops your movements and starts rubbing his cock against you, teasing you in return. you let out a groan at the feeling of him rutting against you. “gyu,” you huff “mingyu, put it in soon, please” you’re borderline begging him. he hums in acknowledgment, but continues moving against you, hoping that you’ll climax once before he’s inside of you. you’re close when mingyu bends down and kisses the side of your neck, then you’re cheek and finally he’s tugging on your earlobe. you can hear him pant against your ear, as he’s struggling to keep his composure as he’s rutting his hips against you faster now. you finally tip over the edge and throw your head back, hips jumping as you become increasingly more sensitive.

“one more,” mingyu asks of you as he finally slides himself inside your warm walls “god please, give me one more?” you’re clawing down his back at the stretch of him and before you can even adjust he’s hitting the spots he knows only he can. “feel so good, i’m gonna cum soon,” he’s practically laying flat against you, lifting his hips and dropping them down to pound himself inside of you. mingyu’s got your head cradled in his hands as he burrows his face in your neck, licking a stripe the entire length of it before moving to kiss you. he’s so close, he can feel it in his gut. separating himself from your lips, he begins panting in your ear again. “gonna cum,” he’s repeating to you, breath tickling your neck.

“i’m so close mingyu, please don’t stop” you’re just as desperate to cum as mingyu is. you’re lifting your hips to help him fuck himself deeper inside of you. mingyu briefly lets go of your head to sling your legs over his arms, moving up your body, bringing them against your chest. mingyu takes hold of your head again, making eye contact as he presses his forehead against yours. he gives you a small peck before fucking you at a rapid pace, again. you arch your back, pressing your chest against his own and allowing him to hit deeper inside of you than before. “close, ‘m so close,” you’re eyes are glazing over in pleasure as mingyu begins to reach his peak. he takes hold of your ankles, moving your legs and stretching you to your limit. mingyu’s thrusts lose their rhythm as he begins chasing his high. he’s hitting you in all the right places, deep and fast. before you can even comprehend it you’re thrown into your own orgasm. you throw your head back and rake your nails down the expanse of his shoulders as you cry out his name. mingyu continues to fuck you through it, as you begin to babble. 

once you’ve both come down from your highs and mingyu has taken care of you, he lays you down, tucks you in and moves to snuggle as you settle down to sleep. “love you gyu, im sorry i made you feel upset. i won’t ever take something from a stranger again,” you pout, giving him a quick peck on the nose before running a finger down his chest, teasingly, “or maybe i will, we’ll see.”

[thecapricunt1616]

Kinktober Day 1 🎃

𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛 (𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭) : “Ohhh Such an eager little whore for me mmm?” Lip coos, stroking your cheek gently before grabbing your jaw and angling your face up roughly.  “What did I say about lookin’ at me when m’talkin?” he pats the same cheek that he was just caressing with a sweet touch with a harshness that made it sting just bit.  “So eager- can I taste your cock, please?” You begged, looking up at him with doe eyes and nudging the tented gingham boxers in front of you with your nose, nuzzling in the crook of his thigh and his thick member...

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Weeee! Hello! Welcome to #TheCapricuntsKinktober2024! You can view my schedule & masterlist for this celebration right 🎃here🎃! I am also taking part during the day in #TheBearblrPromptober2024! - you can view my schedule & masterlist for that celebration right 🦇here🦇, That prompt-list was created & shared by the lovely @carmenberzattosgf my sweet sweet Olive, make sure you're giving her fics all the love! I have been cooking these up all month, I only have about 14 of them done out of the 62 and as the time im writing this its already 09/22 eee! I need to pick up my pace! I'm seeing that 1k-2k words per fic is being a lot, I think they will all end up being 6-800 words depending on the day! I Hope you all enjoy eeee 💗 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.1k 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Smut, Degradation, Name calling, Oral (m receiving) 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬: @/𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐤𝐚-𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐬

“Ohhh Such an eager little whore f’me mmm?” Lip coos, stroking your cheek gently before grabbing your jaw and angling your face up roughly. 

“What did I say about lookin’ at me when m’talkin?” he pats the same cheek that he was just caressing with a sweet touch with a harshness that made it sting just bit. 

“So eager- can I taste your cock, please?” You begged, looking up at him with doe eyes and nudging the tented gingham boxers in front of you with your nose, nuzzling in the crook of his thigh and his thick member, breathing in the heady scent of precum and a good few hours of studying in the library. 

“Y’fuckin nasty. Smellin my dick, bet you thought about this shit all day mm?” He tugged your head back by grabbing a fist full of hair and tugging, causing you to gasp and squeak in suprise. 

“Love it- y’fuckin own me, Daddy” you said and he tugs your hair back further. 

“I know I fuckin’ do. Now open that pretty mouth f’me, an’ stick out your tongue” he ordered and of course you obey, eagerly & patiently waiting as he spits a large glop of spit on your tongue and you let it sit there for a moment, enjoying the taste with your eyes fluttered shut before feeling him tapping your jaw firmly “fuckin swallow it. You know the drill y’arent stupid. You’ve swallowed my spit enough to know the fuckin’ routine- er do you just like getting slapped around? Ye’? Bet that’s what it is” he pats your cheek rougher, leaving a pleasant sting and you moaned softly. 

“I love it when you use me” you purr after you swallowed the generous glob of spit, kissing his cock through the fabric of his boxers and he hums, watching you squeezing your thighs together and rubbing yourself over your heel in light strokes to try and give your swollen neglected bud some semblance of friction. 

“Yeah? Did i fucking say you could hump y’foot like that?” He took his ankle, roughly splitting your thighs apart so nothing but the air and your sodden panties were touching you. 

You whined the loss of contact, into his bulge that you had continued mouthing and kissing at after swallowing the sweet smoky tasting spit he had so graciously dropped on your awaiting tongue. You continued to kiss at his boxers that were growing more and more wet with pre and and squeak when he yanks on your hair, not enough to hurt- but enough to surprise you. 

“Words” he demands and you huff sassily and look up at him. 

“Y’bein mean, daddy...” You mumble and he stroked over your cheekbone gently. 

“Well baby, You wanna act like a brat? I’ll fuckin treat you like a brat. Hands and knees.” he said, his voice low and firm. You huff sassily, but nonetheless got on the bed, knees on the mattress, back arched deliciously. 

“Mmm that’s a good girl” he came up behind you, roughly grabbing your hips and pulling you back against him, grinding his erection into your core causing a hot moan to leave your lips. “You like being my little whore hmm?” He grabs your ass, spanking you hard, making you gasp in pleasure. 

“Fuckin’ love it daddy” you purr “you gonna mark me up? love it when everyone can see who I belong to” you smirk and he takes your arm, pinning it behind your back by your wrist. He leaned in, his breath hot on your neck, causing goosebumps to wash over your skin. 

“Ye? You like lettin’ everyone know you let me slut you out like this?” he said hotly in your ear, using his other hand to reach down and rub at you through your panties “mm these are soaked huh? Gettin all wet from suckin on my boxers like that?” He gave your pussy a light spank causing you to jump a bit, a squeak falling from your lips that quickly turned into a moan when he rubbed the sting away with his cupped hand. 

“Yea- yeah” you breathe, cheek mushed to the mattress in bliss. 

“Tell me what you want pretty girl” he said, rubbing your clit in soft circles with the pad of his thumb through the wet fabric covering you. 

“I- hmng- I- I want you to fuck me” you stuttered out, voice honeyed with lust. He tugged your panties down to your knees, wasting no time. He stuck his fingers in your mouth, pushing them back until you gag, coughing a bit into his hand “spit” he orders in your ear to which you complied, spitting in his palm and he chastely kissed the side of your temple. “That’s a good girl” he squeezed your cheeks with his other hand teasingly as he stroked his cock, coating it with the slick in his palm. 

You smirked, now having your hands free again since his were busy and took the opportunity to rub your clit in slow strokes, a moan coming from your lips and his hand slows, looking down and seeing what you were doing. He tuts, brushing your hand out of the way and lining himself up, giving your ass a hard spank as he thrusted in to the hilt. You cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, your nails digging into the sheets. 

“Holy fuck” you whine, eyes nearly rolling back when he started the quick snap of his hips, the sound of skin against skin being heard clearly through the room. 

“So fuckin tight shit” he grunts, holding onto your hips with a near bruising grip. “Fuckin gushing around my cock mmm? You love when I stretch this pretty pussy- tell me how much you fuckin love it” he wrapped your hair around his fist,pulling your hair causing your back to fall into a deeper arch. 

You whine out, rolling your hips to meet his thrusts and he spanks your ass with his other hand. “So much- so fuckin much.” You gasp lightly when you felt him let go of your hair, only to catch your throat in his hand and squeeze lightly, causing that warm fuzzy feeling to build up in your head 

“Yeah? Who fuckin owns you?” He pulled you up, flush against his chest, thrusting up and the tip of his cock rutting into your gspot in such a way your mind went completely blank. He chuckled, snaking the hand that wasn’t on your throat around to rub your clit in short tight circles causing your thighs to quiver as your orgasm approached “awwww are you gonna cum f’me? Be a good little whore an’cum on my cock princess” he tightens his grip around your throat, pushing you over the edge. 

It was going to be a long night

Fin

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[wqnwoos]

rumours trickle around college faster than light. some of them — most of them — are entirely baseless. just mouthfuls of gossip for people to giggle over.

so when the false rumours about you begin, it shouldn’t really come as a surprise — but it does. straight from the people you trusted most — and they throw you straight into the deep end; you’re left a flailing social reject.

but you’re also left with mingyu.

unlike the numbers who did abandon you when your ship started sinking, mingyu didn’t. mingyu wouldn’t.

before, he’d always kind of been at the edges of your circle; someone you had a laugh with, talked to occasionally, flirted with, a couple times. because he was cute, and nice, and kind of reminded you of an overgrown puppy.

after, when the little tidbits of gossip had flown around the school, and you suddenly had nobody to walk with to classes, nobody to study with in cafés, mingyu was still there. no longer in your peripheral vision — he put himself in your direct line of sight, and you focused on him with an ease and gladness you hadn’t felt for a while.

three months later, and now you’re here. or rather he’s here, giggling under your duvet with phone flashlights lighting up his smile, polaroids of him and you stuck above your bed, and contact name changed to gyu 🤍.

“and then,” he says now, with a kind of relish. “the vampires came, all — ”

“what?” you cut in with an affronted whisper. “you can’t put vampires in your ghost story!”

“can too.”

“can’t!”

mingyu sticks his tongue out.

“nice,” you comment dryly. “classy.”

“babe, you’re ruining my story!”

“you’re just making it up as you go!” you prod him on the shoulder, and he cracks another of those gorgeous smiles, raising his hands.

“caught me,” he admits, not sounding guilty in the slightest. “i hate ghost stories. they scare me.”

“don’t worry,” you say, patting his bicep. “i’ll always protect you.”

somehow, he manages to manoeuvre an arm around you and pull you closer, planting a kiss to your bare shoulder. “my hero.”

idyllic silence, broken only by the rustling of sheets and a soft tch when you reach over to kiss mingyu’s cheek. he’s your constant, you think sleepily. even if the whole world was against you, as long as you had mingyu, you’d be okay. maybe not great — not wonderful — but okay.

an / written as part of my 1k event for an anon who requested call it what you want (taylor swift) as the song prompt! honestly. i feel like i did not do this prompt justice + the backdrop of this fic is a little rushed? but i wanted to make the rumours unspecified and this was the best way to do it 😭 IM SORRY ANON I HOPE U LIKE IT 💗💗💗

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[savannahsdeath]

Hi <33 I love love love your writing and I really want your take on what fucking santa barbara!Ellie would be like if your up to it 🫶🫶

first of all THANK YOU💗💗 and yes ofc i tried my best !!

SANTA BARBARA!ELLIE X READER HEADCANONS + EXAMPLE ONESHOT

mdni please<3

warnings: 18+!! smut

writers note: its not like my typical hcs because this ones more like umm with plot?? idk how to say this but i hope ykwim😓ENJOY!!

🌿 she's definitely rough like im sure 100%

🌿 she would degrade you but she also praises you from time to time

🌿 now, hear me out, she doesnt have her usual smirk. like someeetimessss but mostly she looks so stern and focused youre literally scared to make a sound

🌿 she definitely doesnt care about making a mess. shed be sooo sloppy istg!!!!

🌿 she also doesnt care about whatever youre saying. she barely listens. everytime you hit her with a 'stop/too fast' she either completely ignores you or replies with some 'huh? what did you say?' and shed go even faster..

🌿 she def uses strap but also loves just using her fingers. she just wants to feel it ykwimmm

heres an example story(lets skip the plot)

its not really what i meant but whatever😓

You couldn't stop yourself from moaning, what seemed like an invitation for Ellie to shush you by pressing her lips to yours. It silenced you, but not stopped, as your inaudible groans were now caught in Ellie's throat.

You were unable to move, pressed against the wall, so she didnt need to hold you. With her free hands she started undressing you both, knowing you wont be able to do so by yourself. She didn't break the kiss though, only stopping for a second when she had to pull your shirt over your head and didn't have access to your face. She continued right after.

You're not sure when did you moved to the bed, but here you were, laying down beneath her.

She kissed your neck, leaving wet spots on it. She was moving down your body, as you played with her hair, shutting your eyes closed.

Not long after that, a few more of your body parts were red from her nibbling - inner thighs mostly.

Even though she took her time, it didn't take too long. She knew youre impatient and wasn't in mood to mess with you, not yet, not like that.

Soon after, she buried her face between your legs, planting the same messy kisses all over there.

Her hands were holding onto your thighs, preventing them from clenching. You knew her grip will leave bruises, painful ones too, but you didnt care.

Ellie's tongue was definitely doing a good job, playing with your clit, slidding in and out of your entrance.

Her fingers didn't loose up but her thumbs started gently tracing circles on your skin, which definitely made it seem less aggressive.

When she was finished with her mouth, one of her hands took the initiative. She was rubbing two of her fingers for a few short moments, before pushing them in.

You were finally able to see her face - her expression. She looked at you firmly, like one bad move could get you killed.

You were whining and whimpering, desperately begging her to slow down.

"Sh, shhh... Just take what youre given, will you?" The corners of her mouth moved slightly upwards, creating a little smile.

You nodded but continued squirming, your thighs trembling, breath shaking...

"Oh, dont be so dramatic. Youre doing good, you'll handle it, trust me." She reassuringly patted your side. "People survived worse things."

Did that help? Well...

But you knew its the best she can do when it comes to being nice. You couldnt blame her, not after you found out about her past. She killed more people than you ever talked with, after all..

Your mind went blank and you couldnt think of anything to say, so you kept mumbling the two words you always do - 'Ellie' and 'please'. At this point, it seems your mouth remembered how to say these. Your tongue knew exactly what to do to make them come out of your mouth, while it was struggling with any other word.

But it was enough for her to know what you want to say.

When youre finally done (she can tell youre close by the way you scream her name, so she knows when to go faster), she cleans you up with her toned expression.

"See? You'll live, atta fucking girl."

[cupidjyu]

Hello!! I read some of your works and really loved it🥺💗 I wanted to know if the requests were open..if yes can you pls write something on the lines of being stressed about studying and sunwoo helping the reader with revsing🤭

late night studying

sunwoo x reader + request

genre: gentle sunwoo!!!!!!! lap sitting (guys i have an obsession ...), cuddles, kisses, overall very fluffy and cozy! notes: the way i can literally relate with this whole studying stressed thing like ... anyways, that's crazy i posted so much these past few days LSKDFJ i hope you like this, anon!!!!! word count: 0.7k

you yawned, your hand coming up to cover your mouth. your eyes blinked blearily at the screen in front of you. there sitting on the surface, was your computer, brightly displaying the notes you had taken throughout the course. and next to the computer, scattered on the desk, were notebooks and books that you couldn’t even remember the title of. 

your exam was soon but it was hard to focus with how exhausted your body felt. 

you grumbled to yourself, trying to snap out of it.

but that was when you heard the rustle of blankets behind you. you turned around and there he was, sunwoo, your beloved boyfriend, sitting up on the bed. he was dressed in his usual comfy hoodie and sweats, his hair tousled as he was cutely rubbing at his eyes.

he looked sleepy. you glanced at the time; it was 12:59 am, about to hit 1. 

“ah…” you whispered, looking slightly guilty. “did i wake you?”

he didn’t answer. instead, he looked at you worriedly, “why’re you still studying?”

you sighed, shaking your head, “i have to know this stuff for the exam,” you explained. “the grade is important to me.”

he frowned, his puffy lips pulling into the most adorable pout, you almost smiled at the sight. but then you paused when he got up from the bed. 

you looked at him bewildered, “what are you- woo, go back to sleep.”

he didn’t listen, instead, he kneeled down so that he was looking up at you from where you were sitting on the desk chair. he brought a gentle hand to your face and caressed your cheek softly, his eyes concerned and big.

“no, im here to help… always,” he replied, quietly. and so he led you to stand up. you watched, confused, as he sat in the chair. but you had to admit, he looked extremely cuddly at that moment. you really wanted to hug him.

and it seems that he could read your mind because you suddenly felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. you froze as he brought you to sit in his lap.

“sunwoo-” you stared back at him with wide eyes.

but he interrupted you before you could get another word in. 

“so where were you?”

you were silent, trying to process the situation. but finally, you pointed at the bottom of the screen in which he peeked over your shoulder to read the words.

“okay,” he said, voice soft and soothing.

and just as he said he would, he helped you. he tested you on each of the points, reading them out slowly enough so that you could comprehend. and whenever you got them right, he would softly pat your head and place a long kiss on your cheek, making you blush. 

“aren’t you smart?”

“stop,” you brought your hand to your face to hide your flustered self. 

he only chuckled at your actions, squeezing tighter. and yes, his other arm, never left your waist, as it stayed wrapped around you and held you securely.

“correct!” another question right.

“i knew that one,” you replied proudly, smiling to yourself.

“cute,” he simply mumbled.

“what?” you looked at him.

“what?” he looked back with wide eyes, his face turning a bright red.

but after a while, suddenly, you started to feel incredibly drowsy. you couldn’t keep your eyes open and your mouth kept opening in a yawn. 

sunwoo noticed as he looked at you with soft eyes, “you studied enough, i believe.”

he kissed your cheek again, slightly shifting so that you were more comfortable in his lap.

“just a few more, okay?” he said. and then he hurriedly went through the last points, trying his best to get you to focus for just a bit more, still whispering small words of reassurance in your ear, making you shiver.

when he finally deemed that studying was enough, he picked you up. you let out a tired noise as you immediately latched onto his body as he carried you over to the bed. your eyes felt heavy and so did your body. but you immediately felt lighter when you felt him climb into the sheets with you.

it was quiet until you heard his deep voice ring through the calm night.

“proud of you.”

you could only hum in response. he left a kiss on your forehead, smiling against your skin as he pulled you close to his chest. you snuggled closer, breathing his usual body wash you loved so much.

“thank you, sunwoo,” you whispered into his hoodie. “love you.”

he giggled, hugging you tighter, “love you too.”

[t-nd-rfoot]

im not particularly sure this counts as a prompt so forgive me, but could i request something like… highschool sweethearts with bob (truly really has my brain in a loop all the time) or first date type jazz pretty please ! good wholesome Lt, Floyd 🫶🐓

YOUNG LOVE aka The First of Many 'I Love You's

Oh, to be young and in love.

Pairing Bob Floyd x gn!Kazansky!reader, high school students AU

Theme pure Valentine's fluff

Warnings Ice being a cliche embarrassing dad; probably wrong timing of Ice's ranking? Just basing it off of some research 😭

Word Count 602

Note trying to have this last stretch of Valentine's drabbles out before the month ends! Also watched some '86 clips of Val recently so just wanted to sneak him into this story 😌 thank you so much for your patience and I hope you enjoy this, my love @roostersrooster 💗

“I had a lot of fun tonight, Robby,” you smiled as you walked slowly to your front door, trying to make every second count before your curfew. He had gotten you home five minutes early, but you had no intention of walking in just yet.

He pulled away and looked at you incredulously with those bright eyes and squeezed your hand tighter in excitement. “Really?”

You nodded. “I always have fun with you, but tonight was really special.”

He stepped forward to give you a quick peck on the lips, but you leaned in further almost instantly, prolonging the kiss.

The two of you melted into each other with gentle touches. Just like every other kiss the two of you shared, it was slow, it was sweet, it was—

“So,” a loud voice interrupted as your front door opened suddenly, revealing your dad looming over you and your boyfriend, “you’re home early.”

You and Bob pulled apart just as quickly as your father appeared. Bob stepped a good two feet away from you just to be safe. Your father was generally nice towards him, but that didn’t stop from having his bit of fun scaring the boy. Even so, Bob always felt intimidated by him.

“Don’t mind me, just taking out the trash,” he said nonchalantly.

“Dad…” you grumbled.

He held up a poorly filled garbage bag. “What? I really am.” As he stepped out, he saw Bob standing beside him, and his face grew cold. “Robert.”

Bob tried to swallow down a gulp, “Captain Kazansky.” You swore you’ve never seen him turn red so fast.

Bob so desperately wanted to look away but he couldn’t bring himself to as the old man stared him down. After a couple of seconds, your dad burst out into a laugh. He patted Bob on the back—a little too hardly, if Bob would ever admit it out loud—before throwing the garbage bag away in the bin down the driveway. You mouthed a ‘sorry’ to your boyfriend while you waited for your dad to get back inside.

Just before Ice entered the house, he turned to Bob. “Thanks for bringing them home safely and on time, son.”

Bob nodded his head courteously, “Of course, Sir.”

“Well, you have a good night, Robert,” he said before gesturing for you to go inside with him, and the two of you waved your good nights to each other.

Bob waited for the front door to click shut before heading back to his car. He had just made it to the sidewalk when he heard the front door open and your voice calling out his name. Just as he turned around, you had bounded down the walkway to him and wrapped your arms around his neck as you finished the kiss you shared before.

Both of you were out of breath as you pulled away ever so slightly.

“I love you,” you echoed his words from earlier tonight. It felt different—being the one to say it first this time—but in a good way. You were sure that you would never get tired of saying it to or hearing it from him.

“I love you, too,” he smiled against your lips.

He pecked you one last time for the night, and you ran back inside and he drove home.

As you lay in bed that night, you couldn’t go to sleep at the thought of him. Even though it’s only been a few months since you and Bob started dating, you were sure that this Valentine’s Day was just the first of many.

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[emmyrosee]

nah idc U ARE HELLA COOL!!! and ilysm too 🥺💗

so here are two questions i have !! first, do u have any tips on how to make your makeup last for literally HOURS especially when you're a person with an oily skin type? im from a tropical country and its always so hot here, plus i have that typa skintype and idk how to make my makeup last :(( andddd second, what makeup advice can u give for people with round faces? literally with those ppl who have chubby cheeks and almost no jawlines?

THANK YOU SO MUCH AGAIN ILYSM 💗💗💗 and happy thanksgiving to u!! im v grateful for u and ur life and ur art and everything abt u!! 💗💗💗

I LOVE YOU SO MYCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY I AM TO HAVE YOU HERE WITH ME, IT MEANS THE WORLD THAT YOU TAKE THE TIME TO BE HERE 🥺🩷🩷🩷

Okay. SO- (under the cut bc again, mommas a yapper)

When it comes to longevity of makeup, it’s not powder or setting spray that’s going to make things last; it’s skin prep. BUT NOT TOO MUCH!! A nice, hydrating serum is PERRRRRFECT!! Whereas you’re oily, I’d stick with a niacinamide (my personal fave) or hyaluronic acid- no exfoliation, save that for nights if you’re going to do that. A light dusting of powder is totally fine, but the more you powder, your skin is going to go on defense and produce more oil to try and hydrate. A thin layer of serum and make sure you let it completely soak in for 3-5 minutes!!

As for contouring, it depends on what you’re trying to do; if you’re sculpting (shadows) you’re going to want to look for a small, itty divot in your cheek, between your ear and your chin. When you press it, you can almost feel your teeth through your cheek- a dot of contour or bronzer there to map, and you’re going to STIPPLE/PAT, not SWIRL!!! Swirling makes to much of a spacial area.

If you’re warming up the face, stick around the temples and the hinge where your mandible (lower jaw) meets your maxilla (upper jaw) (you can feel it move when you open and close your mouth) that way you get some shape, but most importantly, it’s the areas where you appear sun kissed.

Jawlines are a bit more rough because without seeing, I can’t tell you an *exact* location, but in general, tip your head up just enough to see your entire neck. Under your chin, draw two lines going down your jawline that you can feel, and stop around the corner of your mouth (use the handle of a brush if you need a guide!). Blend DOWN the neck and jawline for some contrast, casting a small bit of shadow. If you need to make the lines longer you totally can! But my professional recommendation is to start with the lip-guide first, then go in with more if you need it.

[nctworststuff]

Could I request husband,jaehyun, trying to comfort his wife who was sick. Thank you so much! Sending alot of love 💌❣🎀💜💙🖤💚💔💗💘💟💞💝

Night night

[12. 49PM]

Jaehyun smiled sweetly as soon as he entered your shared room "Are the kids already asleep?" You asked him as you got up from lying down and sat down to give Jaehyun space. He walked slowly to sit next to you. "Of course, Im good at telling story" He smirk at you. You just rolled your eyes and chuckled

Jaehyun put his free hand on your shoulder and let you rest your head on his shoulder. You close your eyes tightly, breathing slowly, enjoying this beautiful moment. He rubbed your head slowly. He moved a little to get a comfortable position, until you hissed a little. He forgot you were sick. "Oh my god, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

You just nodded and smile. “Is the wound in your stomach still painful?" He asked you and change position to make sure you're comfortable. You just follow his movement. "Yes, it is. But please dont be too much worry. Im okay" you patting his shoulder

"Dont be like that. Im your husband. You're my priority" He said while take your face to make it closer to him. His word make your heart felt warm and feel tingle in your stomach. Its also make the pain in your stomach less. "Go to sleep, baby. Its almost 1.00 AM" he stand up and kiss your forhead. He pulled the blanked for you

When Jaehyun want to go to the door, you pull his arm to stop him. He look at you. "Dont go. Sleep with me" you mouthed. "I just want to make coffe at the kitchen" he said. But he know you never going stop to stop him. So, he go back to lying beside you.

"Why you are so clingy today?" He hugging you to pull you closer in his chest. You feel safe in his arm. "I dont know. Maybe, Im sick?" He chuckle as heard that. Suddenly, your wound in stomach feel very pain until you make a hiss sound. Jaehyun rubbing your back to calm you

"Actually, I have a solution to reduce you pain. But Im not sure if it works. Should I try?" you make a question-face "Really? How?" He just got up from lying to sit down. He lifted up your shirt a little to show of your stomach that wrap with bandage. Confused with his movements, you just follow him

He slowly move toward it and kiss your stomach. You just shook by his action. However, his lips were very soft. For you, Jaehyun is the definition of perfection. All of a sudden you have a fast beating heart. You're just loving moments like this. After a few second, he stop kissing your stomach. You can see his ears turn to soft red

"How is it?" Jaehyun smirk.You cant help but blushing. You immediately turn your body to avoid him. "Okay, I take it as yes" He said, admiring a beautiful room that decorate by you before your both married. "Actually, Im enjoyed it" You answered and turn your body back to see him again.

"Hey, I do that to reduce your pain, not because its for you to enjoy it" He said playfully. You jus rolling his eyes. He just joking and he hope you not take it seriously. He lying down and admiring your face. His face is very close to yours. And.Jaehyun are staring at you about 3 minute?

"What?" You asked. Feel awkward when he doing such a thing. "Its you being too beautiful. Why? You shy?" You have no idea what to answer instead. "Sleep, babe. Its 1 AM. You must be tired" he said to you before pulling a sheet to cover you both.

"So are you, Jae. You also must be tired to look after me, just because my clumsy that accidentally poking a knife in my stomach" you feel guilty. Jaehyun also feeling guilty when you said such a thing

"Like what I said, you're my priority. And you never know how much I love you" he smiling at you sweetly that make your heart melting. You feel grateful to have him. "I love you" he said and kiss your forehead. He hugging you to pull you closer until he feel your breath on his neck "I love you too, Jae" Until you both drifted away in a beautiful dream

P-Husband!Jaehyun x reader | G-Fluff | W- Mention of knife, injured

A/n: Im feel bad not to post for a long time. Also Sorry for not answering your request. Im forgot to answer ALL the request in my box since im busy with my school. For those who request but im not answering, please wait okay! Im sorry very much TT. Request also open!