#SQUEALING

[seokminfilm]

i wonder | lee seokmin

pairing: lee seokmin x reader

warnings: non-idol au, fluff, baby fever, pet names (sweetheart), reader is implied to be female, lots of kissing, suggestive (??), reader straddles seokmin's lap (not nsfw), seokmin is more than happy to give you what you want, inspired by @oojiehae's last post because GOD was it scrumptious

now playing: i wonder, superliminal ost

Baby fever was hittting you like a train in this moment in time.

Seokmin was on the couch, reading a book as he sat with his legs spread open over the cushions of the couch. His dark brown eyes scanned the pages as his lips moved slightly, and his sharp nose was angled down, as he quite literally had his nose in a book.

Ever since you and your boyfriend had come back from your friend's house, baby fever was clouding your mind. She had let you see her newborn baby girl for the first time, and it drove you to madness, seeing how Seokmin's paternal instincts kicked in just like that.

He was quick to listen to the directions of your friend, and was so good at calming the baby and rocking her to sleep. His eyes seemed to sparkle as he looked down at her, and his soft voice as he talked to her made your insides melt.

You wanted a baby of your own, with Seokmin. You wanted to be able to care for it and watch Seokmin rock it to sleep during a late night, or cook dinner as he watched the child have fun on the little tumbling mat they'd get for the baby. You wanted to be with Seokmin's child, having Seokmin massage your back and kiss your tummy, whispering to the child that was soon to come.

"Hey, Seokmin? Can I talk to you?" You said, head lowered as you came from the kitchen. He looked up, saw your expression, and immediately closed his book, nodding as you slid onto his lap. Seokmin wasn't surprised by this, smiling as he pressed a kiss to your cheek when you sighed on top of him.

"Wasn't Molly's baby so adorable?" You asked, and Seokmin nodded, heart growing soft before your very eyes as his eyes started to sparkle.

"So adorable. Her little fingers were so adorable, and her eyes were so pretty—just like her mommy." Seokmin said, and you fell even harder for him when he described how cute the baby was. He described her with such passion and joy, but just made you want to have his baby, and have his baby now.

"Seokmin, I want one." You say, and Seokmin pauses, confused as he thinks for a second. The words are replaying in your mind, and you hope that Seokmin knows what you're implying.

"I want a baby, Seokmin. With you." You whisper, and Seokmin's eyes darken just slightly as he smiles at you. His eyes fall from your eyes to your lips to your exposed collarbone, and he leans in, warm breath tickling your neck as he presses a kiss to it. His grip is tight on both sides of your waist, and he stares up at you with love in his eyes as he smiles.

"You want a baby, sweetheart?" He repeats, and you nod, too distracted by Seokmin's soft kisses and the sentence you had just muttered out into the world for the first time.

I want a baby, Seokmin. With you.

"You want me to give you a baby?" Seokmin asks again; you know he heard you the first time, but it makes you feel a certain way as you nod. "Please." You beg, and blush at how desperate you actually sound.

"I'll give it to you baby, oh my god, I will. I'll treat you right and give you everything you want, okay? We're going to have our paradise, with you and me and our little mini-me, yeah?" Seokmin promises you, and your eyes fill up with tears (for some reason), smiling as Seokmin's lips fly to yours again.

Your arms slowly drape around Seokmin's neck as he presses his warm body into you, and the two of you tangle with each other. Seokmin's eyes are closed, and you're so close to him, you can feel the flickering of his eyelashes.

Seokmin's hand drops down to your lower back, turning circles on it as he continues to kiss you, lips red and wet from the kissing. He had maybe went overboard, you wouldn't lie, but it made you feel so loved, you didn't mind it.

Once the two of you pulled away, Seokmin grabbed your hands, bringing them to his chest as you came along with them. You landed just a few centimeters from his lips, trying not to look or remember the taste of them as he cupped your cheek.

"We're going to have our own family. I'm going to do it for you. For us." Seokmin's voice was a tender whisper, and he kissed your lips softly, barely brushing them as he kissed your fingertips.

"I promise, sweetheart." He said again, and you nodded, heart swelling with the idea of you, Seokmin, and one more.

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[vampsvitae]

is this anything...

wordless + screenshot of the song i listened to for 9 of the 11 hours i was working on this under the cut :3

[viivenn]

crazy ship again !!,1! ! alcina and brienne !!!1! !?!

(armour inspired by classyfruit and annasassi <3)

you guys have no clue the amount of planning i’ve put into alcina and brienne after seeing that one person’s artwork… i love you , whoever you are , please accept my hand in marriage /j

no but srsly someone please😩 this makes me all giddy n shit😔

[molinaskies]

This cover is so important.

This is one of the retail incentive covers of IDW Sonic issue 1, 5th Anniversary Edition, illustrated by Adam Bryce Thomas and coloured by Reggie Graham. When I look at it, something about it tells a story to me, and that story is beautiful.

Sonic and Amy are at the Riverside Romp with Cream and Vanilla, but the rabbits are clearly giving them some space while doing their own thing.

Riverside is the town where Sonic and Amy meet for the first time in the comic series. The archway that holds the sign is also one of the decaying legs from Eggman’s crab mech, the first mech they fight together. Riverside is incredibly symbolic to them both, like how Never Lake would be in the games.

Their journey started rocky at Riverside. They couldn’t see eye-to-eye and had different approaches to how they both could help restore the world after the war. And yet, they still fully respected each other, dishing out compliments and praise and a desire to work together (in different ways). Amy even professes her love for Sonic and vows to him that she never wants to change him, and he bashfully asks her to stay with him in return. They cared for each other, loved each other, immensely then, and now, they’ve chosen to return to Riverside stronger as a pair and as individuals.

Sonic and Amy spend their day together, but they’re both their own people. Amy fawns over the sweets and the loving decorations while Sonic ogles a chilidog. They both indulge in their interests, but close together. One doesn’t need to be exactly like the other, and neither of them want that for the other. As long as they know the other’s there and always will be, that’s all they need. Being their own people despite their connection is what strengthens their bond, because the admiration they have for each other and their differences is so high.

But then, they still want to be together. They dance and cheer with interlocked fingers while sparks fly between their hearts. Cherry blossom petals sway around them, delighting in new beginnings and young love. Sonic and Amy compliment each other, bringing out the brighter sides of theirs souls. Amy’s having the time of her life, living in the moment knowing that Sonic is there with her now and always. But, beautifully, Sonic’s living the moment with with her, taking in her excitement and beauty. He usually doesn’t allow himself the pleasure, but he can’t help it, now.

Sonic and Amy have such a deep understanding of each other that it transcends language. They are in love, and I am in love with them.

[hookedatweiss]

How to Crochet a Retro Daisy Granny Square Pattern

by Pattern Princess

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[brits4gerardway]

GERRRRRRR

[milevenstancyendgame]

The biggest shippers <3<3

[unknown-genshin-fan]

screaming, pinterest is making me feral with this images

[seobinghard]

hwa's hair omg

[saphstories]

Clichés

To say he didn't know when it started, that it happened suddenly, without warning was cliché and ignorant and quite frankly would be a waste of his time.

He knew exactly when it began.

Where all things like this began, he supposed.

He wasn't impressed by her upon first sight. She was a bat and a thief, yet something in her eyes, the curve of her smirk, led him to think there was something worthwhile in her. Something beneath thief and spy. He didn't give himself time to weigh on it. He had a promise to fulfill. A mission to complete.

It would have been the wise course of action not to save her. He had a time limit, he had more important things to do than play hero for a reckless bat... but he did. He went back. He saved her. And when she asked why... he didn't provide her an answer.

It wasn't that he couldn't. Or that he didn't know. It wasn't a sudden burst of reason in his plot for vengeance. It wasn't Maria's spirit reaching through to him that made him act.

Simply put... that annoying bat had far too much in her to die in such a way.

And then he fell. He remembered Maria's true wish. He turned coat on the Professor's plan and gave his life so the people of that planet could achieve their chances to be happy. He would have died, satisfied in the knowledge that he fulfilled his sister's last wish, that everyone, including the bat worth too much, could be happy.

But he didn't die. For all intents and purposes, he may as well have been, given he had no memory of who he was or what he was meant to do. Nothing but his name, and the gruesome image of blood and gunfire.

But she found him. She was a stranger, but she needed him, and loathe he was to admit it, he needed her. He needed answers, she needed her scores, and in that theirs was a mutually beneficial partnership.

He wondered why, at first, she hung around him during the invasion. When he was lost and confused, when darkness whispered lies in his ears, when the truth suddenly came to light after fifty years... there she still was. He couldn't fathom why, but the only conclusion he could draw was the same one he'd drawn. That as he had seen something in her... maybe she'd seen something in him. He couldn't imagine what, and he didn't want to know for the longest time. It was easier, not to dwell on things that could never last.

But they had. For years, she remained at his side, no matter how abrasive or antisocial or simply unpleasant he was. Their banter became the highlights of his day. He looked forward to her sarcasm, always executed with deadly precision and elegance that he couldn't not enjoy it. Her loyalty to him, her unwavering trust, he knew it hadn't been freely given… they were alike in that regard. And in her trust in him… he learned to trust in her.

He began seeking her out. Simply for the pleasure of her company. She was intriguing, an enigma disguised as an open book, and it was a puzzle he looked forward to solving. Each discovery about her was a victory he relished in.

Of course he noticed when his curiosity of her shifted from platonic to something deeper, stronger… scarier. He forced himself to draw back, to analyze the meaning behind this subtle shift. He wondered if this was just of him… was this something he was even capable of pursuing? Was it selfish of him to want more than friendship with her? He spent many nights on the roof of their apartment, watching the stars, figuring it out one constellation at a time. Could this be something she desired as well? What if he was the only one? Was it worth the risk? Could he even be this selfish? …Maria had wished for him to give everyone a chance for happiness; did that, perhaps, include him, too? Was his heart something even worth giving away? …After loving and losing once in his life… could he do it again, knowing the risk?

“I spent the past several months attempting to answer those questions.” He licked his lips and met her teal eyes. Was it the candlelight that made her eyes glow so radiantly…or was it just her?

“Did you answer them?” She tilted her head curiously, her lips curled into a similar smirk as it had been when they'd first met. Only warmer, fonder, sweeter. It gave him hope.

“Yes… and no.” He confessed. “I… I do think that… Maria meant her wish to include me. And, I hope I am right when…when I dare say, you desire this as I do.” Her smirk widens. He knows that smirk, and relief courses through him at the sight of it. The smirk she only smiled when something was stated that should be glaringly obvious. He glances down at the bouquet in his hands, playing with the bejeweled string. “But I don't…I don't know if I can be the love you deserve. I don't know if I can love like I had before, but… I do… want to try. And I want to try with you… for you. If that is alright with you.” His ruby eyes peek up hopefully.

There are many clichés about love. They say it is sudden, that it comes unexpectedly. That, in Shadow's knowledge of love, is ludicrous. Love is a choice. It is something built on a foundation of trial and error and mistake and joy.

But, judging by the warmth that blooms in Shadow's chest where he once had a heart worth giving, by the sparks that sing through his fur upon her soft kiss… not all clichés on love were untrue.

@shadougeweek2025 🥰🥰🥰

(Welcome to this Day Masterpost!)

[andtheywerefootballers]

SLOW BURN WUSIALA 😭

I headcanon Jamal and Flo as relatively close friends or at least good friends but also, imagine them as being casual friends as in acquaintances vibey, but they get closer and closer over the course of the (bundesliga) season. What starts out as an occasional "congratulations" after a game, or a like or shared reel on insta, slowly develops into more and more text messages, which then turns into longer, rabbly audios and gaming together online. Which, ah ahem, then turns into actual seeking each other out, a meet-up if a tight schedule allows.

And they kinda realize how much they look forward to these meet-ups.

And how they fantasize about playing in a club together. And maybe about something...more. And they fall in love in the process: slow and steady. And frankly, too much for my heart

[gayanimebitches]

GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET. I PUT THIS IN THE TAGS BUT IM EDITING IT INTO TBE POST TOO BC IT NEEDS TO BE HERE. THE IMPLICATIONS THAT RAE HAS SUCCESSFULLY ROMANCED HER OR AT LEAST THAT SHE QUALIFIES AS "ONE OF THE ROMANCEABLE CHARACTERS", FURTHER PROVEN BY THE FACT THAT SHE USES THE SAME DIALOGUE THAT WAS SHOWN IN THE GAME SHOTS. I AM

[tabithasmashkittymoonblossom]

Cute little gay Drarry smoochy smooch

Why do I love it so much.

Kicking my legs and squealing

@pheexblack

[watchforstars]

💚💚Her 💚💚

[vampsvitae]

hi i like this thing now