#THE HOTTEST THING A MAN CAN DO IS BE A SIMP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[baekhyunsbestie]

expanding on baekhyun beating it to his so's pics to say imagine him facetiming her in the middle of it cuz he needs to really see herrrr and ur like hi bby wait why is ur face so concentrated and also why is ur arm moving up and down underneath the camera and OH o_o

omgggg i can picture this sooooo vividly it hurts 😭😭😭😭 i literally had to write about it!!!!

18+/MDNI!! | wc: 1.6k+

you and baekhyun have each other’s locations shared, as couples and loved ones often do these days. he’s currently out of the country for a packed schedule and won’t be back for a few more days. you’ve both adjusted to the chaos of his life, as hard as it can be. but the bond you share? unshakable, no matter the distance or time apart.

tonight, though, he’s lying alone in his hotel bed, missing you more than usual. he knows you had plans with your friends, a rare night out you’ve been needing for a while. he checks the time: 11:30 p.m. back home. too early for you to be back, and he knows it.

still, he can’t help himself. he checks your location.

still at the bar.

he exhales, sinking deeper into his pillow. he doesn’t want to bother you. you deserve this—an escape from the stress that’s been weighing you down. he’d rather you enjoy yourself than feel guilty for being out late.

so instead, he unlocks his phone and opens instagram, likely to doom-scroll through endless posts, letting the minutes slip away as he waits for you to get home safely and for the comfort of your nightly goodnight call.

but then, your story flickers onto the screen, pulling him in, a sudden spark in the otherwise dull scroll.

the first post is a mirror selfie: hair falling just right, effortlessly perfect, makeup soft yet glowing, and that simple black dress—one of his many favorites—clinging to your curves in all the right ways. when he notices the timestamp, a smile tugs at the corners of his lips. you sent this to him first. it’s a small gesture, but it makes his heart swell.

the next slide is a quick clip of you and your girls, all glammed up, drinks in hand, raising your glasses with laughter as the music blares in the background. your happiness is so tangible, so infectious, and it warms him to see you this carefree.

then, there’s a repost from your friend. it’s a grainy but adorable video of you and her dancing, swaying in sync with the beat. the way you playfully twerk on her, both of you giggling uncontrollably, is far from suggestive—just two besties reveling in the moment.

but baekhyun is a man. and men? they think with their dicks.

his mind wanders, lingering on the way that dress clung to you, the way your body moved. and now, no matter how much he tries to focus on how happy you look, he’s suddenly cursing the miles between you, wishing for the kind of proximity that doesn’t involve a screen.

he checks the time again: 11:37 p.m.

the urge to reach out to you—text, call, anything—burns hotter with every passing second. he’s jittery, restless, the kind of edgy that leaves his leg bouncing uncontrollably. would you even answer if he called? the thought gnaws at him. god, he misses you. he misses the nights you’d stumble out of bars, dialing him with drunken, slurred words. how you'd insist you weren’t done drinking because the only thing left on your menu was him.

shit. the memories alone have him stiffening in his bed, blood rushing south faster than he can stop it. the sound of your drunk giggles, your uninhibited honesty spilling out between hiccupped words. the way your hands would roam without permission, needy and brazen. he exhales a shaky breath. the ache in his boxers is unbearable now.

he can’t take it anymore.

his fingers unlock his phone, navigating to the photos app to access the hidden folder only you know about. his secret stash. a digital gallery of you: alone, with him, under him, and on top of him. his free hand drifts to his leaking cock as his thumb swipes through the memories.

you knew about this folder, of course. you had your own—filled with matching treasures. you both had this shared indulgence, a mutual obsession. pictures and videos from every angle: your hands clutching the sheets while he buried his face between your thighs. you straddling him, his camera catching the perfect view of your curves. shaky, raw footage of backshots, his hands leaving fiery-red imprints on your skin as you moaned his name into the mattress.

you needed these to survive the nights apart, a remedy for the distance that stung like a wound that wouldn’t heal.

truthfully, even if you saw each other every day, you’d still keep these folders. you both had a thing for cameras, for the thrill of capturing your rawest moments together.

his fist wraps around his length, the other clutching his phone as he presses play. it’s a video of you riding him, your hips grinding against him in a slow, torturous rhythm. the camera shakes slightly—it’s shot from his perspective, the faint tremble of his arm betraying how badly he was already losing it then.

his lips part, breath hitching, and his heart pounds loud enough to drown out the rest of the world. but it’s not enough. it never is. he needs more.

he needs you.

he taps the screen, fingers shaking as he hits 'facetime.'

you answer on the second ring.

it’s 12:55 a.m.

your face comes into view, filling the screen with a teasing smile as you nudge open the door to your shared penthouse. the faint hum of city lights spills in behind you, but all your attention is on him. one glance is enough—his brows are knitted together, lips slightly parted, the cool glow of his phone illuminating his face and glistening off his glossy lips. you know exactly why he’s calling.

“hi, baby,” you slur, voice syrupy with just enough bite, “i miss you so much.”

“i miss you too, my angel,” he exhales, his voice barely more than a whisper, chest rising and falling in measured, aching pulls. from where you stand, you see everything—the way his shirt clings to his body, damp in all the right places, the faint quiver of his lips holding back words he’s too desperate to say. the sound of his breath, uneven and needy, fills the air between you. his gaze burns, molten and consuming, pouring his hunger into every inch of your skin.

you giggle, a sound light and teasing, as you saunter toward your shared room. "i can tell, lover."

his smile is shy, almost boyish, but not enough to stop the slow, steady stroke of his hand over his aching length. "home already?"

you nod, a quiet hum slipping past your lips as you step into the closet, the soft shuffle of your feet muted against the carpet. your fingers trail over the familiar fabrics until they find your favorite pajamas. as you pull them from their place, you cross the room to the dresser, propping your phone against its edge. the glow of the screen bathes the space in muted light, capturing him on the other side—his hand moving with practiced rhythm, his flushed face a picture of unguarded bliss, every gasp and twitch drawing you deeper into the moment.

"ya looked so beautiful tonight. fuck—" his words falter, the shaky gasp making your thighs press together. "y’know i love that dress on you. can’t believe i wasn’t—hah—there to fuck you in it."

you grin, a wicked curl tugging at the corners of your lips. “i could keep this dress on a little longer for you if you’d like me to, baekhyunie,” you purr, your voice a delicate weave of honey and innocence, teasing just enough to leave him craving.

his breath hitches, a sharp exhale breaking free as his head falls back, throat exposed in a display of surrender. “hah— fuck, s-say that again,” he rasps, eyes clenched shut like he’s bracing himself against the tidal wave you’ve unleashed. his hand moves faster now, the slick sound of his strokes filling the space between you.

you tilt your head, feigning naivety, your eyes wide and sweet like sugar dusted cherries. “huh? say what, baekhyunie?” your voice lilts with mock innocence, the act so it’s almost cruel.

as you shift, the delicate strap of your dress slips, baring your shoulder and collarbone—a canvas of temptation. soft, lickable, and oh-so-bitable. baekhyun's gaze sears through the screen, his mind unraveling with reckless fantasies, aching to bridge the distance and claim you, over and over again, losing himself in you until the sun rises.

the sight of you, the way his name drips from your lips—it’s his undoing. his rhythm falters, the once-steady motion of his hand becoming erratic, desperate. he’s unraveling, and you can see it in the furrow of his brow, hear it in the staggered cadence of his breath. you lean closer, your voice dropping into a sultry whisper.

“gonna cum f’me, baekhyunie?”

the way your voice softens his name, rolling off those plush lips, breaks him into pieces. the sensation crashes over him, an overwhelming rush that leaves him shaking, the heat of his release spilling in thick, white streaks across his toned stomach, splattering his shirt in wild, chaotic lines. your name escapes him in a breathless murmur as he rides the last tremors of his high.

you smile, satisfied with the mess you’ve made of him, the power you wield with nothing but your voice and a knowing glance.

as he comes down, his chest heaving, baekhyun peels his ruined shirt off, using it to clean himself up. when his face reappears on the screen, there’s a glint of mischief in his eyes, a wicked curve to his mouth.

“your turn, sweetheart,” he murmurs, voice still rough with pleasure.

[lueurjun]

ੰ first kiss with enha | ꒰ jake , sunghoon ꒱

enhypen reaction—there comes a time in a lot of relationships where the next step is taken, and here’s how the nerve-racking first kiss experience went for you and your mans. kinda long, i got carried away<3

version one: heeseung and jay.

. . . . . . . ꒰ JAKE ꒱ ,,

FERAL BOY PT2

the rizz this man has is insane

but like heeseung, when it comes to you, his confidence kind of shrivels up and dies

you make him tongue tied

and you know it too ❪ he’s not exactly subtle with the bright red cheeks and stumbling over his own words ❫

to be honest it kinda fuels your ego

because who doesn’t love making a confident boy weak at the knees?

he’s a simp for you and it fills you with so much pride

not that he doesn’t make you weak at the knees

because he does

especially when he flashes you that pretty grin and calls you the most endearing name on the planet in that hot aussie accent of his

but you’re better at hiding it than he is

at least you can still form a sentence

with this, i feel like you’ll be the one to make the first move

because you’re a goddamn icon

the kiss happens a few weeks into your relationship so everything is relatively new

but you’re 90% sure that he wants to kiss you

because the amount of times you’ve caught that godforsaken boy staring at your lips

he even leaned in at one point and you were sure that was the moment

but then he got shy and backed away

i can literally imagine his shy face. i’m eating my pillows shsjsjs my gosh

you decided to wait it out and see whether he would grow some balls

because the thing about jake is that he’s all talk over text

the messages he sends you and his actions in person are drastically different

he’s so me

but after another week of missed opportunities, you’ve had enough

you want those plump lips on your own STAT

so you decide to take the lead because you are sick of jake and his inability to bring his texts to life

it finally happens on a cold tuesday evening, a month into dating

the pair of you decided to go on a cute little bowling date

jake swears he’s a legend at bowling but you’re certain you can beat him

and you do — which shocks the life out of him

that’s right. humble him bae

you’re on your last turn and you’re filled with nerves as you grab the ball

not because you’re worried about bowling, but because of what you’re going to do after it

the universe appears to work in your favour because you get a strike

victory washes over you as you turn and stroll towards him, a cocky smirk on your lips which he rolls his eyes at

even though it’s the goddamn hottest thing he’s ever seen

however, he’s caught off guard when you throw your arms around his neck and plant your lips onto his

bro literally freezes on the spot

hands hovering over your waist with his eyes wide

because you’re kissing him

YOU

ARE KISSING HIM?

alexa play that should be me

you quickly pull away when you realise that he’s not kissing you back

“did i read this wrong or—”

“no. absolutely not. i was caught off guard.”

you smile at how red his face has gone, and decide to try again

though you lean in slowly this time, and he’s faster, cupping your jaw as your lips move against each other

the smack he talked through text comes to life through the kiss which he takes the lead on this time

just casually making out in a bowling alley-

you pull away before the two of you could get scolded by a worker

he rests his forehead against your own and sighs

“thank goodness you did it first because i was absolutely shitting myself.”

. . . . . . . ꒰ SUNGHOON ꒱ ,,

to be frank, this poor boy is stressed

and not because he’s nervous about kissing you, no he’s anything BUT nervous

his frustration levels are off the charts because no matter how much he tries, you literally won’t let him kiss you

and you’re not intentional about it either, which makes it that much more frustrating

don’t hate me but you’re oblivious as hell

at this point, sunghoon isn’t even sure whether the two of you are even dating

because sure you hold hands, but you’ve never hung out with him alone outside of your group of friends

the two of you communicate through text and you call sometimes but it all just seems?? friendly??

i literally had a boyfriend that was like this, im speaking from the soul

it’s almost like you didn’t wanna be alone with him and it bruised his ego A LOT

and it hurt his feelings but he wouldn’t admit that one out loud

he knows you probably don’t mean anything by it, but he also doesn’t know how to bring it up to you

when he brought it up to his friends, they were just as clueless as him because you are quite unreadable and as sweet as they think you are, they also can’t figure you out

cue them all staring at you from across the room, trying to sus you out

“are we sure they know you’re dating?”

sunoo had meant no harm in his question, but it didn’t take the sting away

“maybe you’re delusional and it all happened in your head because they do not seem interested in you whatsoever.”

#supportivebesties

as if you heard jungwon’s comment, you turned on your heel and started walking towards him

which made all of them panic and get into poses that looked anything but natural

heeseung was reading book upside down

both groups of your friends merged together and try to act like they aren’t watching you drag him away

once out of earshot, you whip around to face him looking like a puppy that just got kicked

which catches him by surprise

because why are you upset?

ur a match made in headache heaven

and his surprise heightens with the next words that fly out of your pouted lips

“do you not like me?”

huh?

i beg your pardon?

does he not—

WHAT?

sunghoon can’t believe his ears

“do i not like you? shouldnt i be the one asking you that?”

ooh that was really bratty!

great now you’re both confused messes

staring at each other like ???

“it’s just- we- we don’t really act like a couple and i’m starting to think you don’t like me as much as i like you…”

sunghoon genuinely has to stop himself from laughing from sheer disbelief

because you had been feeling this way too?

what are the odds??

it’s almost like communication is a relationship foundation

“i do like you—way more than you realize. i was a little worried that you had forgotten we are dating…”

it’s humiliating to admit, but sunghoon supposes that honesty is the best policy in this situation

the way you unintentionally humbled him-

“then why didn’t you ever try to make a move…”

“i did! i tried kissing you multiple times but you always moved or walked away.”

you had? honestly you had no recollection of seeing him try to kiss you

perhaps you were just extremely oblivious

a brief silence settles over the two of you and neither of you are sure where to go from here

it’s almost painful and sunghoon’s fingers are itching to grab you and hold you in some way

“if i kiss you, promise you won’t walk away?”

it breaks your heart that he even had to ask

but you delicately raise your pinky finger, and marvel as he cautiously intertwines his around yours

“i promise.”

thats all he needs to hear before he draws you forward, pinky fingers still wrapped around each other as he finally feels your lips against his own

neither of you want it to end, revelling in the warmth each other provides with your pinky fingers still inlaced between you

it appears neither of you are willing to put an end to the moment, so your friends do it for you

a chorus of hollers and whistles echo through the air

“maybe he wasn’t delusional after all.”

[themaymoth]

Jiang Fengmian, the magnus archives au

As you plunge towards the ground at great speeds, the last thing you see is this floating motherfucker tap dancing in sky

[SUPPLEMENTAL]

•This man looked at a giant woman destroyer of worlds, bringer of death and destruction, and straight up said "See that beast that covers the sky and the earth crushing everything under her feet? That's my future wife".

•No because why can't i have simp husband jiang for tall girlboss wife madam yu, i must heal this world. I know it's not cannon, but it's in my blood ALL CHARACTERS MUST HAVE A LOVING RELATIONSHIP WITH THEIR PARTNER AND YOU CAN TRY TO TAKE THAT FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS

•Anyway this is the hottest dad i've ever drawn possibily, wait no theres qi rong that stinky rat forget what i said

•Too busy loving his wife to care for his family's collapse under The Stranger's attack smh

•He's just a silly guy doing whatever feels amusing to him whether it's saving someone or praying on/ causing their downfall.

[petrichor-idyllic]

Can u do Minho x reader where reader is just gawking at minhos arms and he catches her 🤭 it can be a gender neutral reader with spice ☝🏽

Alright, alright, I know, I have been very MIA, very sorry, life is a lot atm.

But this request is an easy one, so I'm tryna get through the easy ones. (Totally not cause I'm procrastinating a massive request and have fallen back into my OBX phase or anything shhh)

BEST FEATURE

MASTERLIST | MINHO MASTERLIST

SUMMARY: See above. GN! Reader x Minho. Takes place before the arrival of Thomas.

WARNINGS: Inappropriate language, you're a simp, sorry, spice.

You like to pretend that you're a level headed and controlled person. That things such as desire or general human nature don't faze you and you're focused on work and helping around the Glade.

And, for the most part - that is completely believable.

Mainly because Minho is always out in the Maze. Thank God.

Because every time you guys are in the same room, you can't take your eyes off of him. His shoulders, his back, his weirdly perfect hair, that stupid blue shirt that just clings to him in the best way- and his arms.

(Something you and a specific future Greenie and ex-WCKD member would have in common.)

His arms.

His fucking arms, man.

You just can't help yourself. He walks back into the Glade every day, sweaty and dishevelled, his blue shirt sleeves rolled up as he casually glances at you as he walks past. Sometimes, you swear he walks past you on purpose .

Newt suspects you purposely hang around the Map Room so he has to.

It's been months, and you just can't seem to force yourself to get over it. You've tried, but Minho is the hottest guy in the Glade.

You're fucked, basically.

That is no different when it comes to Bonfire night. A new Greenie pops up, every gets hammered, Gally gets in a fight, Alby looks like he's gonna have a stroke.

But it's all in good fun.

Minho doesn't normally join in the festivities. He's a very stressed individual. Sometimes, you think about attempting to convince him to join in so he can let off some steam, but you don't.

I mean, most of your thoughts are about him letting off some steam. If you get what I mean.

But, this specific night, somehow, Newt, the absolute Lord and saviour he is, has managed to convince Minho to play a game of beer pong.

Well, not beer pong, but "Gally's suspicious special brew pong" is a bit of a mouthful.

You sit at the sides with a couple of boys, watching Minho laugh along as he throws a ball (a screwed up piece of tinfoil) into a cup across the table. Cheers break out in his success, but you just stare.

Minho's arms flex under his shirt, the curve of his upper arm visible through his shirt, his forearm tenses as he goes to throw the ball agsin you swear you can see the blood pumping veins from here.

"You're drooling, mate." You're snapped back to reality as you look at Newt, who passes you a drink.

"Huh?" You catch on. "What? No - I'm not." You attempt to lie, but the heat rising through your face is a bit of a hint.

"Yeah - you are. As always."

"What? What's that supposed to mean?"

"You know what it means." You look away in respond, groaning as you rub your face with your hands.

"Shut up."

Newt snorts at this, rubbing your back with a mocking "There, there."

You want to punch him.

"Yo, (Y/N)!" You look up, heat rising in your face as Minho shouts you. "Ben just bailed on us, you wanna take his place?"

You open your mouth to speak, but your words catch in your throat, causing Newt to cringe in second hand embarrassment.

"Jesus Christ," he mumbles. "Yeah! They'd love to join." He nudges you. "Right?"

You clearly your throat. "Uh, yeah? Yeah."

Minho chuckles at this. "Come on, then."

You look at Newt again, as he nods his head to go join. Awkwardly, you stand up, walking over to join Minho's team.

"You know how to play?" He asks you.

"Uh, yeah- yeah, I know how to play." You attempt to sound confident.

"Cool - I should shuckin' hope so, you've been watching like a hawk." Oh God, he noticed. He noticed you staring. Hopefully, you can play it off as just being interested in the game.

"Y-yeah. Looked like you guys were having fun."

Please don't notice. Please don't notice. Please don't notice.

Please.

Minho's eyes flicker down you, almost like he's examining you, but also like he's drinking in your appearance, a slight smirk playing on his lips before he looks you in the eyes again. "Uh, huh."

Oh, God.

You immediately look away as another Glader passes you the ball for your turn. You miss, instantly as your body feels flushed, and then the game continues.

This goes on for quite some time.

You would think that any normal person would look away, now. I mean, Minho has noticed and Newt is undoubtedly going to bully you for it later. But, you are not that person, and you just can't help yourself.

Up close and personal, Minho looks like a God carved him out of stone. And when it's his turn, your eyes fall on his arms.

Because of course they do.

The way he rolls his sleeves up further, his muscles tensing, his veins flexing as you follow them down his forearms and down the back of his strong hands. You're seeing stars and your brain feels fuzzy.

"You good?" Minho's voice snaps you back to reality once again. Your eyes flicker to his face, his eyes narrowing as a smirk creeps across his face.

"Yep."

"You were staring."

"No, I wasn't." You say a bit too quickly, making his smirk turn into a grin.

"You sure about that? Positive you were just, checking me out?"

You blink at him, your face rising in heat.

"Yo," Clint snorts, having been also playing the game. "You were perving on Minho?" He drapes an arm over your shoulder, clearly drunk, but the implication making you more flustered.

"What? N-no. No. I wasn't."

"Mhm - I'm sure he doesn't mind." Clint snorts.

"Yeah, I don't mind." Minho agrees, grinning.

"I wasn't!" You attempt to defend yourself. "Ugh, shuck this." You grow irritated, shoving Clint's arm off. "I've had enough of this game."

You say, starting to walk away.

"What?" Minho's smile drops as he shouts after you. "We were just messing around! (Y/N)!" He huffs, dropping his head, watching you walk away. "Shuck's sake." He mumbles under his breath.

Newt, who has been watching the whole thing, stands from his seat and walks over. "Go on."

"What?" Minho asks.

"Go after them. I'll take your spot."

"Dude- why would I-?"

"Shut up, shank - you know you're just as bad."

Minho freezes at this, blinking at Newt.

Well, he's not wrong.

Minho has been listing after you for about just as long as you have him. And Newt has more social awareness skills than the both of you combined.

Minho huffs, but he turns on his heels, following after you, jogging to catch up as you make your way to the Deadheads.

"Yo! Hey! Wait up!" He says, slowing to a walk.

"Why? So, you can bully me again because you thought I was checking you out?" You snarl, mainly out of pure embarrassment.

"...But you were checking me out."

"No-"

"Yes."

"Fine! Whatever!" You throw your hands up in frustration. "I was checking you out! Big shuckin' deal! I can't help it, okay?"

Minho blinks, not expecting the sudden out burst. "Okay."

"Okay? Cool, okay? It's not my fault that you're hot, okay? A-and it's not fair that you look that good! All the time! Like, how is that fair? And how the fuck is your hair always flawless? You run for miles everyday - and somehow, you look like you've escaped Vogue! And your arms... how am I meant to even pretend to cope, you prick?"

Minho blankly stands there. "You done?"

You blink at him. "Yeah, I think so."

Minho slowly nods, stepping towards you as you both stand near the edge of the Deadheads, the drama of the Bonfire a now distant memory as he stands in front of you. He's so close and tall and generally intimidating in a way you shouldn't find attractive.

"So, you like my arms, then?" Minho acts, clearly enjoying the not needed ego boost. All you can do is blankly look at him.

What the hell is happening here?

"Do you?" You nod in response, slowly and unsure. "Okay, you can touch them, if you want?"

Your brain has melted and burnt. "...What?"

Minho huffs, simply grabbing your hand and putting it on his arm. You eyelids flutter, swapping between his face and his arm. "Don't be scared." He murmers.

Slowly, you drag your fingers down the fabric of his sun faded blue button up over his bicep, feeling the muscle and the curves of his left arm, tracing delicate shapes over the material. You move further down, passing the threshold where the fabric stops and the bare skin of his forearm starts.

To your surprise, Minho's breath hitches slightly at the contact. This is the first time you've ever touched him, and even he didn't expect the feeling to send chills down his spine and goosebumps dance on his skin. Your palm contacts with his forearm, rubbing down to his hand, feeling the visible veins as he creeps closer to you.

Your eyes go from his arm to his face, flickering to his lips as he stands directly in front of you. He becomes bold, raising his arm, your hand still loosely around his wrist as he touches your cheek. Slowly, he closes the gap.

Your chest feels like it's about to explode as his lips comnect with yours. He breaks the kiss, trying to figure out your reaction, but when you kiss him again, he takes the hint.

He's slightly taken aback from the passion and the heat, humming against your lips unintentionally as he kisses back. You're letting out the months of tension you've been feeling, your hands coming around his shoulders, feeling the muscles and caressing the tops of his arms as he backs you into a tree.

You gasp, your back hitting the back as he pushes his body against, his hands grasping at your sides. It seems that the kiss gave him all the answers he needed. His hands move down before slipping under your shirt and brushing at your bare skin - almost like he's becoming desperate for direct contact.

Pushing yourself forward, you can already feel Minho through his trousers, the kiss already getting him worked up.

For a second, you genuinely consider just letting him take you then and there when Newt clears his throat.

You both snap in the direction of the blond boy. Minho's chest rises and falls as you look away, using Minho's shoulder to hide yourself from your friend.

"As much as I hate to interrupt - but let's be real, this has been a long time coming, the others want you back at the game because apparently I have klunky aim." Newt shoves his hands in his pockets, casually rocking on his heels.

"Are you serious, right now?" Minho asks as you pant into his shoulder, clearly able to maintain his composure better than you.

"Yeah." Newt responds. "And I don't think Alby will be happy if he finds his favourite Runner fooling around in public."

Minho looks at him, before dropping his head. "Alright, give me a second."

"What? Need a moment to calm down?" Newt teases.

"Shut your shank mouth."

Even you can't help but chuckle at this as Minho starts to grin before sighing and stepping back. "I'll uh, I'll catch you later, maybe?"

A half-smile creeps across your face and you nod, your heart banging against your ribcage. "Yeah - yeah, sounds good."

"Good that." He slowly steps back, smiling at you as he walks over to Newt.

"You good?" Newt snickers at his friend. "Sure you can walk straight so lightheaded? I mean, lack of blood to the brain is a bad thing. Especially when-"

Ahhhh I'm back. Kinda.

"Shut the shuck up, Newt."

Don't bet on it.

But anyway, I've actually written something for the first time in weeks.

Hope y'all enjoy :))

[kathlare]

please please please

Lando Norris x Amelie Dayman

Summary: Amelie’s new music video shoot is full of energy, but it’s the undeniable chemistry between her and Lando that steals the show.

Wordcount: 1.5 k

Warnings: smau, fluff

full masterlist // request over here!

June 8th, 2024 - Los Angeles CA

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ameliedayman: heartbreak is one thing, my egos another!

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landonorris: The video was hot, but I was the hottest part. 😏🔥 → ameliedayman: @landonorris You wish, babe. I was the one burning up the screen. 😘

f1gossiper69: Lando really out here living every man’s dream 😩

fashionfreak24: Omg the chemistry between you two… more than I can handle. 😍🔥

lilnorrisfan22: Can we talk about how Lando’s acting skills went from 0 to 100 real quick? 😂 → landonorris: @lilnorrisfan22 Had to step up for my girl. 😜

maxfewtrell: Song’s fire but y’all need to tone it down with all the PDA. 🤢

landonorris: PLEASE can you stop looking so good in this video, babe? 😵‍💫 → ameliedayman: @landonorris I told you, you can’t handle all of me. 😉

hayesgrier: Acting or not, Lando’s got some serious simp energy in this vid. Respect. 😂 → landonorris: @hayesgrier When it’s her, it’s not simping, it’s dedication. 😉

f1fanatic69: That was way too much, I almost passed out watching it. 😳

keeganpalmer: Damn, the way you two look at each other... I felt that. 😳🔥 → ameliedayman: @keeganpalmer Told ya, we’ve got that special spark. 😉

thisisrozzi: Y’all seriously made the whole music video a masterpiece. Proud of you, babe. 💖 → ameliedayman: @thisisrozzi Couldn’t have done it without your support, love. 😘

minniemills: Okay but how do you make heartbreak look so… chic?? Obsessed. 😍

aaliyahmendes: Queen behavior!!!

stelladayman: I don’t care what anyone says—Oscar-worthy performance, sis. 👏 → ameliedayman: @stelladayman Coming from you? High praise. I’m crying. 🥲

consarroyuelo: ¿Cómo le haces para estar TAN diosa siempre? Quiero tu secreto. 🔥👑 → ameliedayman: @consarroyuelo Solo me dejo llevar por el drama, amiga. 😉

francisca.cgomez: Obsessed with the video, the song, the vibe… EVERYTHING. 🔥 → ameliedayman: @franciscacgomez You’re my vibe. Love you. 💋

fan3: This is giving main character energy and side-eye to all the exes. Iconic. → fan4: @fan3 Bet they’re crying in their bedrooms rn. 😂

emiliamernes: Esta canción es ARTE. Ya quiero escucharla en vivo🔥 → ameliedayman: @emiliamernes Siempre un show para ti, reina. 💋

madisonbeer: Obsessed. That’s all. Obsessed. 🔥 → ameliedayman: @madisonbeer Takes one to know one. 😘

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Months before...

The set was buzzing with energy. Crew members darted back and forth, adjusting lights and setting up props, while Amelie adjusted the fit of her outfit in front of the mirror. The air smelled faintly of hairspray and perfume, the low hum of chatter mixing with the faint sound of music playing from a speaker nearby. Today was the day: the shoot for her new music video for Please Please Please, and things were about to get real interesting.

She stood in front of the mirror, her hands running over the satin fabric of the dress, a subtle mix of elegance and seduction. The song wasn’t out yet, but the buzz around it was already building. The video was going to be something special—something fun, a little cheeky, just like the song itself.

—Amelie, we’re ready for you,— the director called out, waving her over to the set.

Amelie’s heart fluttered. She had been looking forward to this all week. And she couldn’t help but feel a little extra excited because today—of all days—her boyfriend, Lando, was here with her.

—Ready, babe?— Lando’s voice came from behind her.

She turned to face him, her lips curving into a grin. He was dressed in black jeans and a slightly oversized, well-worn graphic tee that only added to the effortless charm he exuded.

—I was born ready,— she said with a wink, slipping her arm through his.

Lando smirked. —I’m sure you were. But this time, you’re not getting all the attention.—

—Oh, please,— she teased. —You’re lucky I even agreed to let you be in my video.—

He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. —You’re not the only one who can pull off a look like this,— he whispered.

Amelie gave him a playful shove, her smile never leaving her face. —You’re such a dork.—

But even as she said it, she couldn’t help but admire how good he looked—how good they both looked together. She had to admit, this whole idea of putting him in her video had been a bit of a wild thought at first. But now, with him by her side on set, she was excited for it.

—Alright, Amelie, Lando, you two ready?— The director’s voice cut through the playful banter.

Both of them turned to face him, ready for action.

The video concept was simple but effective. Amelie would be in the spotlight, of course, singing her heart out to the camera, but the dynamic with Lando was what would make it really special. The video was all about chemistry—about flirtation and tension—and who better to share that with than Lando himself?

The first few scenes were just her. She sang the opening lines of Please Please Please, the camera following her as she moved through a minimalistic, yet luxurious set. The lighting was soft and seductive, casting shadows in all the right places, making her look like she belonged in a dream.

Lando watched from the sidelines, his arms crossed and a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. Amelie could feel his eyes on her, and she’d be lying if she said it didn’t make her pulse quicken.

When the time came for him to join her on camera, the atmosphere shifted. Lando stepped onto the set, looking effortlessly sexy as he leaned against the bar that had been set up for the scene. The chemistry between them was undeniable from the moment their eyes locked. The director had told them to play it cool, to keep it casual—but it was impossible. Their connection was too strong to pretend.

As Amelie sang, she moved closer to him, her body swaying to the beat. Lando’s eyes tracked her every movement, his lips curling up in that way he always did when he was amused—or aroused.

Amelie couldn’t help but tease him, letting her fingers brush against his chest as she danced around him. The playful touch sent a jolt through both of them. She knew exactly how to get under his skin, and he was loving every minute of it.

—You’re distracting me,— he said, his voice low, the hint of a growl in it.

She grinned, biting her bottom lip. —You like it.—

—Damn right I do,— he muttered, his hands sliding from the bar to her waist as he pulled her closer.

The cameras were rolling, capturing every moment, but Amelie could barely focus on that. Her breath hitched as she looked up at him, his eyes dark with that familiar hunger. He was making her feel things she probably shouldn’t have been feeling while on set, but it didn’t matter.

—Lando,— she whispered, her voice a breathy tease. —Stop looking at me like that. We’re supposed to be working.—

He smirked, lowering his face until their lips were almost touching. —Who says we can’t mix business with pleasure?—

She was just about to respond when the director’s voice came through the intercom. —Okay, you two... let’s keep it professional, yeah? We don’t want to break the camera.—

Amelie let out a laugh, pulling back slightly to catch her breath. She couldn’t deny how intense the moment had gotten, and from the way Lando was looking at her, he was feeling it too.

—I think they want to see us be professional, love,— she teased, her fingers brushing through his hair.

Lando groaned, clearly frustrated. —I swear, you drive me insane.—

Amelie shot him a knowing smile. —Maybe you like that.—

The director called out again, snapping them both back into the moment. —Alright, let’s pick it up from where Lando pulls Amelie closer for the kiss. Remember, it’s playful, flirty, but no full-on makeout. We want tension, not a porno.—

Amelie and Lando exchanged amused looks before Amelie grabbed his shirt and yanked him closer. —Let’s give them a show, then,— she whispered before capturing his lips in a teasing, yet heated kiss.

It was a brief moment, just enough to get the shot they needed. The cameras zoomed in, capturing every little detail—the slight smirk on Lando’s face, the way Amelie’s body molded against his. The tension between them was palpable, and they both knew it.

As they pulled away, Amelie couldn’t help but laugh. —So much for ‘keeping it professional.’—

Lando chuckled, his hand lingering on her waist. —Who says we can’t have a little fun while we’re at it?—

They didn’t need to say anything else. They both knew that when the cameras stopped rolling, they’d have plenty more to discuss. But for now, they were in their element—flirty, fun, and undeniably hot together.

And just like that, the day was over. The last take was wrapped, the crew began to pack up, and the set slowly emptied out. But as Amelie and Lando stood there, the energy between them hadn’t died down.

—You really do make everything fun, don’t you?— Amelie said, looking up at him with a smile.

—I try,— he replied, his hands finding her waist again as he pulled her in close. —You make it too easy.—

And with that, they walked off set together, ready to face whatever the night might bring.

[stargirlfics]

hello there. fellow dev patel simp here. this man as well as your blurbs for this man have me in a chokehold htiwoskkdjd 😔

did you know dev means 'god' or in some contexts 'king' and just imagine moaning his name right into his ear like that and his thrusts just becoming faster and sloppiest bc yeah...aint no need to say oh god when you can just say oh dev

Howdy Dev Patel nation!!!

I did not know that about his name and I…oh my 😵‍💫 thank you for that image, it’s giving praise kink and I’m so here for it, the immediate and obvious reaction he has to his name being chanted like you’re worshiping him and all your added pretty little cries and moans in between words, whewww

Dev would love knowing he’s giving it to you that good and it makes him lose himself in it all too which is what you wanted, your bodies all sticky and colliding with the most lewd sounds and it’s all just fuel for you both, a sign of how much you both need this right now and you’re begging him to keep going 🥵

Him telling you to “say it again” / “ask me nicely, love. just like that, yes” / “use your words” and meanwhile you can barely think coherent thoughts with how full of him you feel, and mind you, every thrust notches him deeper, but the one word you do know and cling to is his name and it’s the hottest thing to him

Yess this is so good, I appreciate you thirsting with me, friend!

[lifesteal-headcanons]

Omega ClownPierce who deliberately hides it and pretends to be an Alpha bc god forbid he has any fucking weakness (🙄 /aff)

Omega Branzy who don't give a fuck and actively uses societal ideas of how Omegas act in his own favor, kinda like how he uses people's perceptions of his capabilities to go under the radar in terms of his bloodlust and ability to kill. also yes he uses his heats as THE excuse to dip out of work for a whole week, payed 🫡🫡🫡

Alpha Kaboodle bc 1) I find it funny that the little sibling in the Killerbunnies dynamic is the Alpha,,,,,,,, 2) they can help each other with instincts and shit and honestly I don't think there's anybody else Clown would be comfy with. untrusting motherfucker /aff

Omega Zam as his story of never giving up even through misery and unending struggle so the good can prevail over the bad is very relatable and I just think he's very Omega coded

Beta Mapicc bc idk bro I don't watch his shit he just gives me Beta vibes 🫡

Alpha Derapchu bc the concept of simp Derapchu following Zam kinda like a lost puppy is the hottest thing to ever be beamed into my head and I CANNOT let go of it, and him being an Alpha just elevates it to 100000000nth degree to me,,,,,,,,,

Beta/Alpha/Omega Squiddo as they transcend whatever tf all the others got going on. nobody knows what she is and they don't give a fuck to clarify either lol nobody is doing it like them fr fr

Alpha ashswag bc I just think it's neat — also. overinflated sense of ego (he's called himself God like THREE TIMES in videos before????) and idk I just think it fits. also he's the only one who knows what tf Squiddo's got going on but he's forgor, so

Alpha Reddoons bc I need Alpha on Alpha hatecrime swagdoons to be real <3

Alpha Jumper bc Alpha girlies are my dream <33

On that vein EITHER Alpha MinuteTech OR Omega MinuteTech — either way it's kinda unconventional HopperClock/MinuteJump/however their duo/ship name is called idk it so I'm ALL IN for it

All of this ofc leads to situations like:

Killerbunnies huddling together in Kaboodle's base bc after a battle Clown was in that Kaboodle heard about, her inner was going WILD and wouldn't leave her alone — anxious, jumping off the walls, making her wanna claw at something or even tear hair out; anything, anything so long as the feeling goes away — so she dragged him down there and kept him in a headlock + koala hug for hours at a time

Clownzy having a rare moment in their casino season 3 where Clown finally allows himself to listen to his inner, finally allowing himself to tear down his walls and be simply a man, scenting with Branzy and building a nest with him. That's probably one of the only nests he's allowed himself to ever have

Devotions having increasingly shoutier and dumber arguments over like. heat suppressants and what's better to make a nest with and the best brand of scent blockers. They never seem to win one way or another on any topic

Sunkissed trading clothes around for one reason or another, enjoying the bliss of having each other's scents constantly at reach, the calm that that brings

Swagdoons are always on a power struggle, and it's such a surge of ego whenever they get the other to submit — this doesn't mean they don't enjoy submitting as well (they have whatever fucked up worship play going on after all /silly), it just means that the thrill of their inner preening over the other's submission is a strong feeling, hard to ignore

HopperClock flabbergasting people bc Alpha girl on Alpha boy/Alpha girl on Omega boy and finding the reactions funny as hell

Really rambly thing but enslamzmamsll I love omegaverse sorry

.

[kaethefangirl]

me last week: man i havent seen mha in a while and everyones talking about it.. ehh whatever ill turn it on

me now: (rant incoming) how the fuck are you gonna tell me i cant marry hawks?? where the fuck do you get off telling me hes "fictional" and "not real" FUCK THAT! HES MINE HE LOVES ME!

"what about dab-" MINE TOO. "well can we have shigara-" HES MY HUSBAND. "ok well aizaw-" DONT EVEN SAY MY GLORIOUS KING ERASERHEAD'S NAME. "you cant keep them all! we get present mi-" HIZASHI IS MIIINNNEEEE

honestly i have no idea how people simp for the minors in mha, its not even a judgement thing i just genuinely dont get the appeal of todoroki or bakugo. are they my children? yes. but do i think theyre hot? n-no.. mha does a great job of targetting because when i was younger you couldnt tell me bakugo wasnt the hottest thing ever, now that im older this picture makes my head swim

JUST LOOK AT HIM!!

"All hail Shota Aizawa" we all say in unison

in conclusion, all the adults in my hero, excluding Endeavor (no i will not explain why) and the lady heroes, belong to me. I actually hate mount lady and the other girl heroes because theyre just stupidly sexual in front of teenagers and that pisses me off. MIRKO CAN GET IT THOUGH, THATS MY FUCKING WIFE!!

Edit: I'd like to say that ryukyu is also among the girl heroes that I like, actually I think I just hate mt lady and midnight, the rest of the lady heroes are actually pretty cool

[aikoiya]

LoZ: Link's Attractiveness

Am I the only one who feels like, the more androgynous that Link gets, the less attractive I think he is?

Like, Twilight Link was, by far, the hottest Link. But then again, he was also the most physically masculine of the Links too.

Like, just look at this side-by-side comparison, ya'll!

I dunno about ya'll, but I know which design I prefer! It's the goat herder on the right in case you were in any way confused.

I don't know why they keep designing the Links more & more femininely. Though, I do remember reading something about one of the designers or something. Apparently, he asked his wife or whatever how she would make Link more attractive & she said what amounted to "make him look more like a girl" & I'm just sitting there thinking to myself, "please, don't."

Like, maybe Japanese women just prefer them with girly hips & bones like a bird, but not me. Which, looking at it, this seems to be indicative of the Sōshokukei Danshi (草食系男子, grass-eater men) trend that's become so big in Japan. Which, itself, is just something I'm very much not into. I just don't want a man who uses more cosmetics than I do, okay? I simply don't see it as attractive.

Like, why not just admit that they wanna date girls? Because that's what it seems like.

I just want another Link with abs, ya'll. Being traditionally masculine isn't a bad thing & shouldn't be treated as such.

I don't care if he's short (I mean, I'd like a tall Link, but I can live without one), but please give me a more masculine Link. Like, he doesn't even need to be uber muscular either, just don't make him so damn girlish, okay??

Like, I get that part of the appeal for a lot of people is that they can put themselves in his place & making him as androgynous as possible allows as many people as is possible to be able to fit into his place. But for me, personally, that's just not the draw.

I'm just not that into the whole reader or player insert thing because I like myself in reality where I am. When I play or read shit, I'm not doing it to read about or play myself unless it's a farming sim or some-such, I'm doing it to read about or play someone else.

Like, yeah, there will always be a little bit of "how would I do this" in it, but ultimately what I'm invested in is not me. I'm just not that self-obsessed & I like it that way.

All I'm saying, ya'll, is that masculinity is hot.

That's likely part of why so many are simping over Ganondorf. Because, for all his evilness, he's the most physically masculine person in damn near every game he appears in. Same with Sidon, he's pretty damn masculine too, just in a different way. You could even say that Rauru is also pretty masculine in his own way, just not the way that Ganondorf or Sidon are. Rather, he's more so in the way that a wise king is & even though I'm not really into the anthro thing unless it's werewolves (I own up to my flaws), I can definitely see why a lot of fans simp for him.

Now, don't get me wrong, Link is masculine in his own way. Trust me, there's a lot masculine about being a hero who helps people & saves the princess. And even just that sort of masculinity is very hot. He's just not very masculine physically. Especially with those hips. He's got too girly hips & he doesn't have the right build to make up for it the way that Rauru does.

Even Twilight Link wasn't extremely masculine.

Edit: Apparently, this post sparked some sort of ire? She insisted that I was being a bigot towards Japanese men & the Japanese culture as a whole, which... really doesn't sound right.

I thought all I did here was state my preferences.

Re-Edit: Someone made a very good point a bit ago somewhere else.

If you compare BotW Link to TotK Link, you might notice that he's gained a bit more muscle. And I'm obviously all for that, but it also got me thinking about something. What if the reason he had noodle arms before was because of the 100 years he was asleep?

I mean, it'd make sense, wouldn't it? That's a long time to be asleep, so why wouldn't he experience some form of Sarcopenia or muscle atrophy?

And if I'm right, then I'm suddenly not so disappointed in how wimpy he looks in BotW, because it suddenly makes every bit of sense.

Edit: A while ago, I learned that in TotK Wild gets a bit more buff. And it's true. So, now that I think back, it's entirely possible that the reason why he was so noodly in BotW may've been due to literally being asleep for 100 years.

If so, then I can let it slide in that case. Besides, he's more muscular now. Not as much as Twilight, but I'm cool with it.

LoZ General Masterlist

[saintsenara]

You are both hilarious and insightful, so…I’ve created a second edition of my ship ask:

Classic: Neville/Luna

Niche: Snape/Narcissa

Tastefully deranged: Voldemort/one of his horcruxes

Deranged: Umbridge/Filch

Crack: Fudge/Margret Thatcher, who canonically tried to throw him from a window (quite an enemies to lovers opener…)

thank you for the ask anon! these are amazingly deranged...

neville longbottom/luna lovegood

i have the toxic trait of really disliking fanon!luna. my girl is not a dreamily misunderstood clairvoyant, dispensing pearls of folksy wisdom. she's a conspiracy theorist.

which is to say, show me a neville/luna where they're both being sweet and taking edibles and talking about, idk, how plants are our friends, and it's a no.

show me neville returning to his pre-war awkward passivity and therefore unsure about what to do in the face of luna coming home with "evidence" that seed oils destroy the magical core and the battle of hogwarts was a hoax, and i'll tune in.

narcissa malfoy/severus snape

i sincerely think this is implied by canon - how do you know where he lives, eh, narcissa? - and that it's probably one of the better relationships either of them ever have. after all, they are aligned on how children should be raised [not as death eaters], what relationship to have with your in-laws [bella and wormtail, you are not wanted here], and what to do with a toxic boss [lie to his face]. all things that matter.

and let's be honest, lucius malfoy has selfish-in-bed vibes, but severus "i will sacrifice everything for even a crumb of your regard" snape? oh, he fucks.

lord voldemort/his horcruxes

this one obviously has several potential manifestations...

voldemort/the non-living objects the horcruxes are made from:

if you can find a way to fuck a tiara, full respect to you.

voldemort/nagini:

nagini's a lesbian, so she ignores all advances and flirts with the malfoys' peahens instead. importantly, she has only ever been a snake and the fantastic beasts films don't exist.

voldemort/harry:

canon.

voldemort/the victims

i have a soft spot for the potential of tom riddle/myrtle warren, because i was also an annoying and dramatic teenage girl, and sometimes those girls should be allowed a little crush on the hottest boy in school at a treat.

tom riddle/tom riddle sr.? well, voldemort does have unbelievable daddy issues...

voldemort/hepzibah smith? only if he got a payrise for doing it.

voldemort/unknown locket and diadem murders? why not.

voldemort/lily potter? hot, but he was too busy simping for james [no he did not face you "like a man, straight backed and proud", he ran into the hall without a wand, flailed, and then died] to notice the potential.

voldemort/frank bryce? i'm not entirely sure that soul baby had the ability to fuck, but if there's anyone who knows enough magic to try...

tomcest:

tomcest should appeal to me - and frequently does - because if there's anyone who would consider the only suitable partner for himself to be - well - himself, it's lord voldemort.

but.

i am someone who is quite critical of the default sexual dynamics in a lot of voldemort-centric slash [especially tomarrymort], which i often find to replicate a lot of heteronormative ideas about queer sex. voldemort is generally written as exclusively topping, largely - it seems - because many authors and readers equate taking that position with being in control of/more powerful than the bottom.

i prefer a dark lord who'll try anything, because enjoying getting railed doesn't make you any less capable of being a terrorist. and, luckily, there are lots of fics which feel the same way, and i've had lots of great conversations with other voldemort enjoyers about it.

but, one thing i think is worth being aware of is that a significant percentage of bottom!voldemort fics are tomcest, which - in my opinion - kind of defeats the point of saying that bottoming doesn't automatically require a relinquishing of power or a choice of passivity - obviously voldemort would be prepared to be passive with himself.

what i'd like to see more of is a voldemort who doesn't think the way he likes to get fucked reveals passivity at all, whether he's with himself or not, but atm i'm finding tomcest isn't entirely bringing it to me.

argus filch/dolores umbridge

i reckon this would be quite mutually fulfilling, actually. they do caretaker/headmistress role-play. i.e. their jobs.

cornelius fudge/margaret thatcher

fudge is elected in 1990, which means he gets to meet thatcher while she's on her way out, seeing betrayal around every corner. hurt/comfort for dayysssss.

[val-of-the-north]

Top 5 hottest Bloodborne characters and why! (P.S. you must exclude Patches though, or else the top will be rigged and pointless)

FUCK YOU WHY DO YOU MAKE ME CHOOSE!!! (AND OF-FUCKING-CURSE YOU'D EXCLUDE MY BLORBO FUCK OFF)

Alright altright... let me think...

I don't have a particular order for any of these in mind, so bear with me here... the idea of hot in my head isn't really well-defined for these guys. I'll stick to the humans for this (and ones we actually meet and know what they look/ed like ahah), otherwise how is anyone gonna compare to like, Wet Nurse, Kos and Ebrietas? Simply impossible lmao. Also, it's half characters I personally really like and characters that just... ARE hot lol.

Call me simple but Annalise has some ALLURE to her. She looks absolutely beautiful in the portraits we do have of her, but her mask-bound visage inspires mystery and intrigue, as well as her just having that dignified nature to her. Despite everything she ever had having been toppled and destroyed, she keeps her chin up and still commands respect. She is very strong and confident in her blasphemy and you can't help but love to see it.

Call me simple YET AGAIN but Gascoigne is just undeniably hot lol. Like, I am not even his biggest fan but even I think it's an objective fact. He has everything you could ever want. Gigantic dad body, sharp teeth, a sexy voice... and he is probably sweet enough when off work to maintain a pretty stable loving family and a life-long buddy. Technically!!! He is the ONLY human character (that isn't a prostitute I guess) that is confirmed as not being a virgin lmao. Even the setting wanted you to know this man fucks. Like, there's no denying he is THE hot character of the setting when the topic comes up. People don't call him daddy for nothing...

Valtr. I don't even have to elaborate honestly. His looks are appealing, his insanity and violence are appealing, his voice acting is appealing. He is just REALLY freaking appealing with how strong he is and how passionate he is about the things he believes. And, while this may be a thing that only makes him more appealing to me, he also has the potential to be silly, which is hilarious since he is the character who'se goal is "everyone must die". I mean, it's THAT goal itself that makes him silly in the first place ahah. But yeah, solid design, concept, backstory and execution. It does not surprise me multiple people simp for him. Honestly, I am surprised it's not MORE.

Now with the more conventional out of the way, I'll go with Djura. He is a frisky old man, and one who tries to atone for his mistakes and crimes. He is well-meaning and surprisingly honest for someone in Yharnam lol, which makes him stand out in a sea of asshole opportunists and deranged lunatics. You know how people usually gravitate towards batshit crazy weirdo characters in a sea of relatively sane and good characters? I think Djura has the same effect but reversed lol. HE is the novelty in this world. Also, his design is pretty freaking attractive. It's simple, but the charm is there. His voice actor did a very good job as well ahah. I love his line delivery...

... I'll come out and say that I can see the appeal of Logarius VERY well. He is a tall evil man of dubious origin just chilling (literally) on the roof of Cainhurst for all time. He was most likely somewhat Pthumerian which adds to his attractiveness, as it would make him not QUITE a human (but still human enough to make it on this list lol). I also listened to the sounds he makes and I liked what I heard... he has a pretty cool evil laugh. I just like how he was either fully deluded and really believed his quest, or he was just enticing a group of fanatics while knowing full well their quest had ulterior motives. Both work and both are appealing for different reasons. One has to wonder what he looked like before he turned into a Halloween decoration...... welp, I said it. I am cringe but I am free...

Honorable mention to thicc Willem, the sexiest man in Yharnam and the one who ruined it. I like to think he wasn't JUST smart back in the day lol

[kinkycoffeewhore]

Can I just say, ever since I’ve sucked myself into One Piece, I have had an insane love for Sanji. The live action trailer convinced me to watch the anime in anticipation for the One Piece LA release. And at first, I thought I’d be a Zoro girl BUT MAN does Sanji SLAP. In the anime, he definitely comes off a little pervy but he will absolutely do anything for the women in his life. Unfortunately, for me, I absolutely love that quality about a character and a man. And the fact he’s a cook???

It only makes me simp for him more😭 food is a one way fast track straight to my heart.

**spoiler ahead — don’t read if u haven’t finished the Skypiea arc**

I’ve recently finished watching the Skypiea arc and man😭😭 Sanji kicking Usopp out of the way of God Erenu’s lighting strike was the hottest thing ever. AND HE’S STILL STANDING AFTER!!! Only to light a cigarette and tell Erenu that he’ll pay then pass out. LOVE LOVE LOVE😭😭 he looked so damn cool.

And y’know, I thought that was it. The end, I like Sanji BUT THEN THE LIVE ACTION HAD TO GO AN CAST TAZ SKYLAR AS SANJI!!!!! I have never laid eyes on a more handsome and sexy guy😭😭😭 He brought Sanji out of the anime and into real life and I have absolutely no complaints. I swooned once I saw him in action and I have been crazy over him as Sanji ever since.

Not to mention, Taz is a total badass in real life. He’s got a new film coming out soon and I’m STOKED to see it.

All of this to say, Sanji has completely taken over my life and I couldn’t be happier💕💕

[k-white]

I WANNA DO THIS TOO!

Ok as op said and also the other reblogs, I am basing this on the trailer and the bts photos we got from Only Friends, this is also gonna be quite biased

Maybe I will change my mind completely when the show airs who knows what my opinion on the characters would be?(I feel like nothing much is gonna change but I am not that strict I can change my mind)

Also I will include Namchuen/Shyrup(Lookjuns character) cuz she is part of the main friendgroup with RayMewBoston and cuz I am obesessed with her

Here is my ranking:

Ray: I can't lie to you Khao is my favourite(together with First) I can't help it I am biased torwards every character he plays! also he is a looser in love with his nerd bestie, a rich playboy and I know people don't like this type of character but he just works and we barely see a real playboy in any show! He start this relationship with San that is going to be a mess and he just is the hottest man in the cast

San: again biased! I love First just as much as Khao tho we know so little of his character so he ranks as second, BUT the things we know are so intriguing! like he is a broke musitian, he lives in the dorms, he probably has feelings for Ray but the other juat want a casual relationship, he seems to have/had relationships with Top and Nick!

NamChuem/Shyrup: I am very atteacted to her she is the moment and she can do no wrong! jokes adide female characters written by Jojo are amazing and I feel like she will be too, also if she is the lesbian friend she is already superior, also she is probably gonna be the voice of reason for those idiots,plus Lookjun is so hot I can't help but simp

Boston: he is the drama, probably all problems in the show will be started by this man and I am so here for it! I am also so exited to have Neo play such a different role he deserve to get more interesting pissibilities that aren't only thi comic relief, also I love a good bitch that loves to sleep around!

Mew: Ok so usually I do not like the nerdy type that the popular boys fall for, it is an overused trope and unless you do it in a more interesting way I wiuld find it boring, that being sayd I feel like Mew has some hidden spunk, afer all he hangs out with Boston, Ray and Nam wich all seems like they are party people and would be popular in school so I feel like Mew will surprise me

Nick: just like San we don't know much about him, but he feels a bit pathetic and obsessive, he intrigues me as a character but I have a feeling I will not like him a lot, this is just based on vibes, tho I feel also like I will feel bad for him and what happens with Boston, he gets point tho for being a camboy(if he still is)

Top: I am sorry but this man is so bland? he has no discerning interesting traits other than he is hot and rich, he and Boaton are fuck buddies and he falls for Mew, and this are not compelling traits, especially if you see all the others, so until the show he will stay here at the bottom(get it?XD)

So exited for the show, everything looks so cool and interesting, this is my most unticipated show this year and in a long time!

Hope it will be very good!

My Ranking of the 6 main characters of Only friends from favorite to least favorite

Yes, I know the show hasn't started yet. But I thought it would be fun to rank the 6 main characters of the show based solely on my first impressions of them. I want to do the same exercice once the official trailer is released and then one last time once the show is over. Just for the fun of it. I want to see if my liking or disliking of these characters is gonna change as the show progresses or not. Don't expect big explanations from me regarding this ranking because, if i'm beeing honest, I'm relying solely on vibes. So without further do, here's my ranking of the 6 mains of Only friends from favorite to least favorite:

Boston ( What can I say, I love a messy, self-sabotaging king)

Mew (He seems so nice, so sensitive, idk. I love the characters who are deemed boring, i guess)

Ray (Love a man-whore who's in love with the best friend he knows he can never be with, plus he seems to have many more issues beyond that. I like it )

San/ Sand( He's a musician played by First. What else can I say)

Top ( He was just there, looking pretty while being the cause of a possible broken friendship. Good for him!)

Nick ( Don't like him. He seems pretty pathetic (deragotory))

[filmbyjy]

How hyung line would look after you on your period ?

a/n: oh actually I’ve done one with the whole group before but since this is only for the hyung line, it’s going to be a new one! also it’s great to know i’m currently on my period as I started writing this🧌currently dying👍🏻

WARNING: since it is the hyung line, i'm making it more suggestive than usual. why? bc these four have me on chokehold. which also means minors please do not interact. mentions about giving head. mentions of makeout. i'm putting this in the smut tag only bc i realise the more i write, the more i want to go further😀.

enhypen reacts [hyung line]: taking care of you during your period

— placing this in case the read more messes up —

❦ heeseung

oh lee heeseung…holding back myself bc i may pounce

but anyways, i've said in my other post with the whole group, heeseung would definitely be sweet

he buys you pads whenever you run out (with addition of him being terrified by the heaps of pads and tampons in that section)

helps make tea (or coffee but i'm more of tea girl) when you feel in pain.

helps you distract from your cramps by making you laugh

he still that sweet boyfriend but...

his patience is at the low when he's getting hot and heavy.

i mentioned that heeseung now uses kisses to make you feel better whenever you are having cramps.

and when those kisses get carried away, you bet your asses you will be laid back onto the couch as heeseung hovers over you.

and he would get annoyed if your cramps interrupt his kissing session with you.

if it escalates even further, you have to stop him and remind him that you are on your period.

to which, he groans

"i just want to give you some love. why does mother nature have to come at the worst timing." he complains.

oh lee heeseung, you wished god never made women suffer with periods every month but there was no choice.

so to suffice heeseung's lust, you umm well offer him to give him head.

and yes, he agreed bc who wouldn't want to receive head from their significant other.

❦ jay

okay so i've mentioned before that since jay is an only child, he wouldn't know much about periods and stuff

after all, the only womanly figure around him is his mom.

however, he does quickly learn how to handle these sorts of things bc well he is simply park jongseong.

and once he becomes a pro at it then yay! happy girlfriend = happy jay

now for the suggestive part...

jay, to put it quite frankly, has a high sex drive. i won't lie

but he is a patient man so he will wait

however, not when you've been teasing him.

you've gotten more horknee during your period and like you have a hunk of a boyfriend

how are you not supposed to tease him

your kisses always lingered on him and it makes him want to swoop you in and kiss you hard

but he knows he shouldn't

"love, we shouldn't." jay says.

"but i just want to kiss you."

"if i kiss you, i won't be able to control myself."

but of course, you kissed him.

it ends with you and him having clothed sex and yes, it was the hottest thing you've done with jay.

❦ jake

i've mentioned that jake has 'golden retriever' energy

and it's true he does

he would be a good boy and run around helping you whenever he needs to

bc he loves you

which does make him sound like a total simp, which he is. however, do you wear the pants in the relationship?

unfortunately, you don't bc although jake is all 'happy puppy', he can turn into a total menace with you.

tbh, he hates whenever you have your period. sure he takes care of you and whatever.

but to him, a period is like cockblocker

he can't have sex with you

and we all can tell that he has a high sex drive (read: scorpio sign staring right back at you)

so like whenever, it's that time of the month...jake has no choice but to either jerk off or be holy and not touch himself

if he decides to stay holy is bc he would rather feel you than use his hands.

however, if he can't wait then his right hand will be of use.

❦ sunghoon

i didn't mention much in hoon's side bc it was just crack

and honestly, it's true

sunghoon just wants to liven up the mood bc he knows it probably hurts

or well you told him how much it hurts

sunghoon doesn't enjoy seeing you in pain so he opts to make you smile

or well...see you flustered

sunghoon likes to also tease you during your period

why? bc you can't do anything about it

little does he know, your hormones go way worse when it's that time of the month.

he will trap you against a wall, lean down to nearly kiss your lips and then pulling away.

you hate it but you also loved it bc god you loved the tension whenever it happens.

finally, you cracked. you wrapped your arms around sunghoon's neck and kissed him. he wasn't fazed by it since he wanted this too.

it escalates further, you were in the bedroom. straddling sunghoon's lap still kissing him and grinding down on him.

sunghoon knows this should stop but he drunk off the feeling, it had been a long time (it was only 2-3 days).

you had ended it off by giving him head and he helped you out by letting you ride his thigh.

[munsonology]

help me lord i have so many things about this man okay but eddie doing the sillest things during sex or when hes about to seduce you, like the little purr noise, the wolf whistle, and him doing eyebrow wiggles to entice you 💀

he also likes to talk to your pussy down there, like directly talk into it, he greets it and says goodbye when hes done, he can have an entire conversation with it and he makes the sillest noises in bed omg

there was this one time where he was about to cum, he gave out an actual tarzan yell and he started wheezing and laughing 💀💀

Bestie the way I’d fold so fast for the most basic shit he does 😭😭😭 if there was an Eddie in any of the classes I’ve ever been in I’d be such a simp!!! Like if he made a that’s what she said joke and wiggled his eyebrows I’d be on my KNEES SO FAST 😭 it’s the goofiness for meeeee

Eddie (or Steve) talking to my readers 🐱is kryptonite for me! I fall for it every time. He’s like “I see she’s been waiting for me, we’re reunited my love” and you think he’s talking about you but then he kisses your mound and goes “mommy’s not taking taking care of you. That’s ok daddy’s here” 🤤🤤🤤 and it’s the hottest thing you’ve ever heard because you really haven’t been taking care of your pussy and she’s in NEED, you’re practically Niagara Falls for cock 😭

And modern Eddie has seen all 3 versions of tarzan! His favorite being with our lord and savior brendan Fraser! He dresses up as Tarzan for Halloween, loincloth and all and nothing underneath for “easy access sweetheart” because he has plans to fuck the living daylights outta you at Steve’s big party 😭 but you tell him he needs to put on boxers because even tho your mouth is watering seeing the tip of his cock swing between his hairy legs and how his balls hang when he sits, you can’t let him go out like that 😭 and when he has you over the counter in mrs. Harrington’s good bathroom, panties around your ankles, tits out, he cums hard with a tarzan yell and it takes everything in you to not laugh hearing Robin bang on the door “can you morons stop fucking for 2 seconds?! The stereo went out and everybody heard you! Nice finish dingus 10/10” 😭😭😭😭😭

[elysianightsss]

MountainMan/Alpha!Techno x reader.

Summary: you were hiking through the mountains, only to stumble upon a cabin and a burly man who’s ruby red eyes are more captivating than any jewels you’ve ever seen.

Warnings: 18+. smut, choking, swearing, Techno simping. Alpha!Techno. MountainMan!Techno. Lumberjack!Techno?

You can blame @victory-is-here for this😘

It was only supposed to be a couple hours in the mountains, just a lovely walk that took a wrong turn and ended up being a deathly hike. Now you were battling against a snow storm, having no idea where you were or where you were going or how to get back to where you came from.

You fingers were freezing, you couldn’t feel your toes, you had terrible earache, your head was pulsating. Everything about it was horrible. You never wanted to be this cold again in your life, you could of sworn you were going to die of frostbite.

It was the most beautiful thing you’d ever seen when you spotted a cabin, all lit up like Christmas morning. You started to speed up to get there faster, the ice that had started to form on your clothes breaking when you moved quicker. It was indeed a struggle to get there and pound on the door but you pushed through.

You were so frozen that when the door opened just the warmth that came from inside felt like the hottest thing you’d ever felt. You didn’t even stop to ask to come in, pushing past whoever was standing there and leaning against the soft sofa.

“Shut the door!” You begged, your teeth chattering as you spoke. A chesty cough coming from you, your throat too dry to speak at the moment. You blinked up at the person you had rudely barged in on. He stared at you with ruby eyes, and a hard gaze. His fists clenched together, as he inhaled sharply. It was like something inside you snapped into place, but maybe that was just your body warming up.

“What were you doing out there? Do you know what happens to people during snow storms?” He almost sounded angry like he was genuinely upset that you were out in the storm.

“I shiver to think.” You felt strange, like you need to make him happy again. This stranger who seemed annoyed at your presence and angered by your choices. You started to feel cold again from the icy look he was giving you.

He gave you a once over before coming over. “Hold on.” He ordered picking up your cold hand and placing it on the arm of the sofa. You were confused but when he started to push the furniture closer to the fire you gripped onto the material as much as you could with how weak you were feeling. It left you stunned at how strong he was.

“You need to take off your clothes.” Your eyes widened and snapped to his. “If you keep these on you won’t warm up and you’ll get sick. Wait here.” He disappear into a small hallway and by the sounds of it a room. You were getting tired, the cold and wet seeping into your skin as you let yourself lay down.

He returned with some clothes and two towels in his hands, hanging them on the fireplace screen to warm them up. He let out a huff, scratching his head before kneeling next to the sofa “I need to change you sweetheart.” He spoke softly, reaching up to brush some ice out of your damp hair.

What were you to say. A complete stranger seeing you naked or freezing to death?

“o-okay.” You looked into his eyes as his hands moved to unzip the coat you were wearing. He pulled it off to find you were soaked through, your sweater, t-shirt and bra all soaked and frozen. He tossed them aside, grabbing the soft towel and placing it over your bright red skin before gently squeezing trying his best to get rid of the dampness.

He moved the towel away and pulled on a long sleeved cotton t-shirt that was pretty obviously made for someone of his size. It’s then that you notice how burly he is. Very well built and quite tall.

You were so busy staring that when you looked away from him he had already taken off your boots, socks and soaked jeans. He tossed them in the pile before pealing away your underwear, he repeated the same actions with the towel before pulling on some boxers and checkered mens pj bottoms. He left once more coming back with a few blankets.

Picking up the smaller towel from the fireplace he carefully lifted your head and wrapped the towel around your hair, the warmth felt so good. The clothes were warm too, it was heaven when he place some blankets over you, tucking them around.

“Do you feel better?” He asked, his eyes shining with sincerity. You honestly thought you were still in the snow, probably passed out somewhere with blue lips and this was a dream. A handsome stranger helping you. Your eyes welled up with tears at the thought of you dying out there, and you began to panic.

“Hey, it’s okay.” He shushed you, kneeling back down to cup your cold cheek with his warm hand. “You’re going to be okay.” He promised. You didn’t even know his name but you believed him.

“I’m Y/N.” You whispered as he wiped away a tear.

“Technoblade.”

You don’t know why but you felt warm and safe with him so you let your eyes flutter shut, you were exhausted, your body calling for sleep and you gave in.

——

You woke up to the sound of whistling, you felt groggy and dizzy as you opened your eyes. Techno was stood in front of the fireplace watching the kettle boil over the fire.

“Techno?” He looked at you, kneeling down.

“I was just about to make you some tea.” He said. “You’ve come down with a fever.” He stated with a deep frown. You wanted nothing more than to press your thumb against his forehead and smoothen out his worries. “How do you feel?“

“Like shit.” You coughed out, he hummed touching your forehead with the back of his hand, clearly he didn’t like what he found because he shook his head and abruptly stood up, walking to the kitchen with the kettle in hand. He poured the steaming water into two mugs before bringing them over and helping you sit up, placing a pillow behind your head and back.

“Do you need my help?” He asked but you shook your head taking the cup from him and sipping the hot tea. You both sat in comfortable silence for a moment, you couldn’t stop staring at him. He was beautiful.

“Do you do this often?” You asked, his ruby eyes blinked up at you from where he sat on the floor.

“Do what?”

“Help strangers that rudely barge into your house?” He chuckled at your words.

“No one’s come up here in years.” He didn’t elaborate but you knew he meant, no one’s been stupid enough to come this far into the snowy mountains. No one but you.

“I’m sorry for this.” You took another sip of your tea before staring at it. It was getting harder and harder to talk.

“Don’t be silly, besides who would I be if I let you die out there.” He shrugged, actually he quite enjoyed some company after years of being alone. He just didn’t expect it to be you, but fate always finds a way.

Techno waited on you hand and foot for the next week or so, trying to get you better. Your fever had turned into flu, and it was truly horrible. Yucky and gross you had called it but Techno scoffed telling you to stop being such a baby with a smirk. He wasn’t bothered by it.

You felt a little better this morning, enough to actually stand up from the sofa you’d been bed ridden on. You stretched and couldn’t help the satisfied moan that escaped you when you did. It was glorious.

“Techno?” You called but no answer. The sound of chopping caught your attention, you sauntered over to the window to find the gorgeous man outside chopping wood with an axe.

What surprised you most was that he wasn’t wearing a shirt, he must be freezing. How could he possibly be okay like that? His muscles rippled as he swung the axe splitting the wood in half.

It was almost as though he sensed your presence, his eyes snapping to yours. You swear on your life that they glowed for a split second before he blinked. He grabbed a plaid shirt from the big pile of wood and slipped it on, picking up his axe and heading inside.

“You’re awake and on your feet.” He observed with a smile, flashing his pearly whites. You nodded with your lip tucked between your teeth, he couldn’t help himself, reaching up and pulling it out, tracing your bottom lip with his thumb. “How are you feeling?” He asked pulling his hand away.

“Better. Hungry.” He watched you so carefully, too fascinated by your answer.

“I’ll start lunch then.” He said putting down his axe and moving passed you. You watched as he made you both sandwiches, placing yours in front of you and waiting for you to take a few bites before digging into his own. The two of you ate in silence, it wasn’t an awkward silence though.

“Thankyou for helping me.” You said quietly catching his attention. “But I feel I’ve been quite a burden. Taken up far too much of your time.” You looked at him when he grunted. A proper brutish grunt. Almost the sound you’d associate with a wild animal.

“There’s another snow storm coming tonight. It wouldn’t be wise to leave just yet.” He said turning to place his plate in the sink, looking out the window. “And you’ve been no burden darlin. I don’t want to hear you say that again.”

You nodded instantly, then feeling like an idiot because you did. There was this little voice in the back of your head that was telling you not to upset him. He chuckled turning your way, having seen you in the window reflection.

“Finish your food while I bring in the firewood.” He was quite bossy, yet there was a small part of you inside that didn’t mind.

The night came, bringing a thick blanket of fresh snow just like Techno said it would. He made some hot coco and the both of you sat on the couch by the fireplace getting to know one another better. When the sun rose, it was still dark and cloudy. The snow coming down hard.

You were too warm and comfy to move, but when a groan rumbled against your skin you realised you weren’t sleeping alone. Opening your eyes, you found Techno lying behind you fast asleep, his arm wrapped around your waist holding your body close to his.

You turned over facing him. “Tec?” Your voice came out as a whisper watching as a small smile grew on his face, one that you traced with your fingertips. His eyes fluttered open, not looking away from you, bringing a hand up to run his fingers through your hair.

“Good morning sweetheart.” Your heart thumped in your chest and you hoped he didn’t hear it. The way he was looking at you created an ache deep in your core, it was as if he had you under a spell. You stood up quickly moving away from the couch.

“Don’t.” His morning voice followed you just as his feet did. His chest pressing against your back as he wrapped his arms around your body and nuzzled his face into your neck.

“Techno.” You breathed out, feeling your body flush with heat.

“Don’t tell me you don’t feel it.” He said running his hands all over your body carefully, “the connection.” You shook your head defiantly refusing to believe you had such a strong connection with someone you met almost two weeks ago. It was crazy.

He turned you around his hand gripped your jaw softly but firmly. “Yes you do little wolf, you’re my mate.” His lips grazed over yours oh so softly you weren’t actually sure it was happening or not until his fingers hooked in your hair tugging gently.

You chose to ignore what he said, his ruby eyes held your gaze as he pulled your head back, slowly licking a stipe up the column of your throat. He inhaled, groaning lowly, “Perfection.” He kissed across your neck, licking and sucking until it was marked up to his liking.

“Do you want this? Hmm?” Techno let go of your hair letting your eyes meet once more. You had a choice, either be defiant or give in.

“Little one I need you to tell me because there will be a point where even I won’t be able to stop myself.” His eyes glowed for that split second again and your clit throbbed.

“I’m sure.” You wanted him so bad, needed to feel him. And he happily obliged. He ripped your shirt in two, your bra tearing with it falling straight onto the floor. Not waisting a second his mouth was on your skin instantly, sucking your nipple into his mouth eagerly. Grabbing at the curve of your ass to bring you closer to him.

“Oh you taste good.” He spoke with his mouth full, teeth grazing across your nipple ever so slightly. It had you shivering. His rough fingers grazed your thigh, caressing your sensitive skin dragging them up until he found your aching core. Running his fingers through your dripping folds. “You’re drenched for me sweetheart. All ready to take your Alpha.” He grinned making rough circles around your clit pulling a moan from you.

“Please Tec, don’t make me wait.” You whined.

And he didn’t, once both of you were bare he lifted you up pressing you against the wall, leaning forward letting your walls suck him in before slamming into you deliciously. Such a strong grip you had, clenching around him like a vise leaving him groaning at the heavenly feeling.

“Oh sweetheart.” He breathed heavily. You were too close, far too close for your liking. No you wanted this to last, wanted him to keep holding you this way. But when he came down and started nipping at your skin you became lost. So flooded with pleasure you were dizzy. In such a haze from the feel of his cock pounding into your sopping cunt.

He was wild, like an animal not stopping for a moment while he claimed his mate.

“Fuck Alpha! yes right there yesyesyes!” Your back pressed against the wall, while he made you feel weak with the overwhelming sensations flowing through you.

He growled, his cock hitting your sweet spot so perfectly, his thrusts were animalistic, so raw and rough. He slipped his hand up and around your throat squeezing only slightly as he slowed down.

He groaned when your blood filled his mouth from the bite he laid upon your neck. Pulling away to lick over the wound, “You’re mine.” You couldn’t help the lazy smile that grew on your face at his possessive tone. He kissed the corner of your mouth gently, such a contrast to how he sped up. His skin slapping against yours, while he grunted in your ear telling you how good you were doing for him. He was fucking you mercilessly, claiming you.

“Cum for me sweetheart, I want to feel it.” He begged in your ear.

You shattered on his cock, cumming harshly as the waves of pleasure rolled over you so intensely, your walls clenching around him tightly. He snapped his hips into your quicker chasing his own high.

“Please Techno.” Techno tensed knotting you the way he had dreamed of doing since he first laid eyes on you. You felt ropes of thick cum filling you, even after he had taken you to his bed and you had been lying there for a while he was still filling you to the brim.

“You did so well for me.” He cooed, dragging his fingers up and down your back. Pressing a kiss to your head firmly. “My sweet little mate.”