#THE SWEATER AND NOW BOYFRIEND HOODIE OH GOD

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HEESEUNG freezes for a good few seconds when he gets home and sees you all curled up on the couch, wearing his hoodie. your boyfriend can feel his heart melt into a puddle at how cute you look, your fingers peeking out from the sleeves as you scroll through your phone. “you look so cute,” he coos, barely giving you time to react before engulfing you in his arms. your cheeks are squished against his chest and he is showering your pretty face with sweet kisses before planting one on your pouty lips. “you can keep all my hoodies,”

JONGSEONG gasps out loud when you walk out of the bedroom in just his shirt that is barely reaching your thighs. your eyes are glistening with sleep and you offer him a soft smile, giving him a gentle kiss on his cheek. “you look good in that,” he mumbles through his shy expression, brain turning into a mush at the sight of your collarbones peeking from underneath the collar. you’re about to step away when his strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you flushed against his chest. “you should wear my shirts more often, angel,” he smiles at the cute giggles escaping your lips when he nudges your nose with his. “my pretty baby,”

JAEYUN breaks into saccharine smiles when he catches you wearing his sweatshirt, the exact same one he has been looking for a while now. “so that’s where it went,” he wastes no time walking up to you and cupping your adorable face, making your lips morph into a pout. “i’ve been looking for this sweatshirt, you know?” and he says it so lovingly, admiring you up and down and basically getting a cuteness aggression at how you are literally drowning in his clothes. “i was cold,” you respond through the pout and it’s not good for his heart, really. he is about to explode out of love. he kisses your lips, squishing your cheeks even more. “you can keep it,”

SUNGHOON can feel himself salivating when he sees you in his jersey— literally. it hangs a little loose on your frame, fitting perfectly with your shorts and his gaze trails down to your exposed arms and thighs before your voice reaches his ears. “is something wrong?” his ears go red when he realises that you had caught him staring and his face heats up while he attempts to cover his face. “uh. . . nothing,” his poor heart only beats faster when you squit your eyes at him, words dying on the tip of his tongue. you didn’t even do anything and he is a stuttering mess. “y-you look nice in that,”

SUNOO left for five minutes, only to come back to the car and see you wearing his jacket, and it almost knocked the breath out of his chest. “oh my god,” he hands you the cups of drinks, beaming at your beautiful form enveloped in his black jacket. “you look so cute, baby,” you always end up in his clothes, not like he has any complaints. he lookes at you awe-struck and starry-eyed and you are blinking at him blankly because it’s not the first time but his reaction if always priceless. your beloved boyfriend grabs his scarf from the back seat and wraps it around your neck, chuckling heartily at the way your eyes squint shut. he lets out a proud exhale at how you look— impossibly beautiful and irrevocably his. “always so pretty, my darling,”

JUNGWON loses his mind when he sees you in his sweater, almost confused for a few seconds. “is that mine?” he asks rhetorically, noticing how the soft material compliments your feature. he doesn’t even pay attention to your reply, entranced by how gorgeous you look in a simple cardigan. your hands are peeking out from the sleeves like paws of a kitten and makes his heart do flips and cartwheels. “are you cold? do you want my hoodie?” he’s already ready to take off the hoodie he is wearing— anything to see you in his clothes, really. he nods when you refuse, brushing a few strands of hair off your face. “you can have my entire wardrobe,”

NI-KI pulls his favourite hoodie down on you before stepping back to see how you look, and he is trying so hard to hide the obvious blush on his face. it swamps you in completely and you’re basically drowning in them. he always knew you were cute but didn’t think you could get any cuter. “does it look okay?” okay would be an understatement because your dear boyfriend wants to wrap you in the biggest hug ever and pick you up and cuddle with you for a very, very long time. he’s smiling at you like a fool, eyes overflowing with adoration as he pulls you closer to himself. “why do my clothes look so much better on you?”

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Nandor giving Guillermo the P.I. Undercover: New York Season 3 Hoodie in S06E08 + Nandor with Guillermo's Sweater in S05E08

[mimikittysblog]

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Pairing: Poly! Ateez x Fem! Reader

Genre: Super duper fluff!

Warnings: Besides being barely proofread and having some slight MxM, nothing really. Though if I miss anything please let me know!

A/N: Sooooo it was my birthday a few days ago! And I’ve made other birthday stories before with other groups I decided it’s time Ateez gets one too! This is 10000% just a writer insert lol but I do still hope you can enjoy it! (Also not the biggest fan of the ending hehe but oh well 😅) Thank you all as well for getting me to over 500 followers! I love you all so so much 🥹💕

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“Okay breakfast is ready! You can wake her up now!” Wooyoung announced.

“I’m sure she’s about to wake up soon.” San replies, reminding his boyfriend that you are usually up by now.

“Hmm I wouldn’t be so sure, I went back to the room like ten minutes ago and she’s still conked out.” Yunho says softly.

“She did have a rough day yesterday.” Jongho reminds them.

Yesterday for work you took the children of your school on a field trip. While almost all of your students were absolute angels, when it comes to field trips, their adrenaline gets heightened drastically. Which results in them being a lot to say the least.

“And on the day before her birthday too.” Hongjoong chuckles.

Yes!! It is in fact your birthday today! And since it’s your first birthday together with all of your boyfriends, they wanted to do something super special for you. So they all were able to convince the company to give them a day off today, as they have finished their tour too.

It’s because not only did they want to spend the entire day with you, they also planned you a surprise birthday party! First Wooyoung made you your favorite breakfast, then Seonghwa, Hongjoong and Mingi are gonna take you out on a shopping trip. After that they’re gonna escort you to lunch with your best friends.

Once lunch is over Yunho and Yeosang are gonna show up and take you to get your nails done. All of this is so the rest of them can spend the whole time getting the apartment decorated for the party. Perfect plan! Nothing will go wrong! First you need to wake up!

“Sooo who’s gonna wake her up?” Seonghwa asks.

“God she must be so tired.. maybe we should let her sleep more?” Mingi suggest.

“Noooo the plaaaann…” Wooyoung pouts.

“What plan?”

Your boyfriends then quickly whipped their head around to see the cutest sight ever.

You standing there in one of their hoodies, while rubbing your eyes with your sweater paws. Your hair was slightly messy and your cheeks flushed clearly you just woken up not even 3 minutes ago.

Oh their hearts could burst at how cute you are.

After the slight cuteness attack they all snapped back and realized you’re finally awake.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYY!!” They cheered.

At the volume of their cheer it did cause you to jump back a bit. ‘Causing all of them to giggle. You recovered quickly though and then smiled at them.

“Hehehhe thank youuuuuu!!” You say before jogging to them with your arms open. Very clearly wanting a big group hug. Which they’re more than happy to give you.

“Heheh it’s our pretty princess’s special day!!” Wooyoung exclaims.

“Mhm! That means special breakfast!!” Yeosang added.

“Special breakfast?” You tilt your head.

“Made by yours truly!!!” Wooyoung exclaims once more before dragging you to the kitchen.

Your eyes widens to see all your favorite foods and just how much there are. Seeing it all and you turn to you boyfriends seeing their happy excited faces you knew this will be one of your best birthdays ever.

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“Will you pleaaaaseee tell me where we’re gooooing?” You whine playfully from the backseat.

Then nudging Hongjoong’s shoulder with your head with a soft bonk.

“You’ll see soon birthday girl.” Hongjoong laughs keeping his eyes on the road.

“Hmph!” You pout.

“Oh don’t be so grumpy! You’re gonna love it!” Mingi then scolds as he squeezes your hand softly.

Soon enough you see your favorite mall in the distance.

“Oh ohh!! Are you taking me shopping?” You ask excitedly.

“Bingo!”

You cheer loudly as it’s been a while since you had the time to do so. And you knew your fashion forward boyfriends would absolutely love helping you pick pretty outfits.

“We have more planned for you too but you’ll just have to wait and see!” Seonghwa tells you.

After parking the car, you four all went inside and immediately took you to your favorite stores. Plus some new ones that have just opened up. For the next few hours your conversations mainly consists of:

“Oh darling you would look so pretty in this!”

“Honey this is so your style!”

“This would look so good with the top you just got!”

“Wahh you’re so gorgeous in this dress!”

And hey you’re not complaining. Well… you did complain a bit at how they’re constantly paying for you (like they almost always do.) But they and yourself reasoned it was your birthday so you deserved it. To them you deserved it much more than you usually do. ‘Cause they almost never let you pay. But especially not on your birthday.

“Hungry darling?” Seonghwa then asks you after leaving another store.

“Hmmm yes! Very!”

“Then let’s go get lunch!” He says as he takes you and the rest to your favorite restaurant.

“Ah yes my favorite!” You giggle as you approach the restaurant and when you entered it you gasped.

“Surprise!!!! Happy birthday!”

There you see, your group of friends all sitting there at a table waiting for you.

You were so incredibly happy to see them. You’ve all been so busy with work that you just never had the chance to meet up. You excitedly ran to them and gave them all a big hug. Where they all wished you a happy birthday once again. You then turned to your boyfriends where they all had a big prideful smile.

They soon approached where you thanked them profusely.

“It’s no problem darling. Okay so we are gonna take most of these new clothes home, and after you’re done with lunch Yunho and Sangie are gonna pick you up okay?” Hongjoong explains.

“Oh? What about you three? You’re not eating?” You pout.

“Don’t worry darling we’ll eat at home, we want you to enjoy your time with your friends.” Mingi added.

“Thank you thank you!! Absolute best boyfriends in the world!” You say proudly giving them all a sweet kiss.

“You’re welcome princess. Enjoy your meal and time!” Seonghwa tells you before turning to your friends. “We’re gonna leave now, take care of our girl for us!”

“Don’t worry lover boys we wiiiill!” One of your friends reply.

“I love youuuu!” You say one last time as you hugged them goodbye tightly.

They all told you they loved you too and left with the majority of your bags of new clothes.

“Oof girl you’re one lucky bitch to have them wrapped around your finger.” Another friend of your jokes.

“All eight! Of them!” They all laugh.

You can only giggle as you watched from afar as your boyfriends walked away.

“Yeah. I am.”

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“We’re hooooommeee!” Seonghwa announced.

“OH GOOD! Help Sannie with the decorations pleeeaseeee!! He’s being too indecisive.” Yunho pleads as his three boyfriends arrived home.

“IT NEEDS TO BE PERFECT!” Sannie whines somewhere in the apartment.

They all laugh at their boyfriend’s silly antics before Seonghwa rushes to wherever San is to help, yelling out a sweet “Comiiiingg!”

“Wow she bought a lot huh?” Jongho says as he notices the tens of bags that they have.

“Correction! They bought a lot.” Yunho counters with a cheeky smile.

“Like hell we’re only getting her a couple of things for her birthday!” Mingi argues.

“And she looked pretty in all of them! How could we ever just leave them at the store?” Hongjoong added.

“SHAME ON YOU FOR NOT SENDING PICTURES!!” Wooyoung chastises suddenly from the kitchen. “AND MINGI GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE I NEED HELP!”

Yunho then takes the bags from Mingi’s hands as he gives him a kiss on the cheek and tells him to ‘go help the chef.’

Mingi chuckles as he jogs into the kitchen.

“On my way darling!”

Yeosang then showed up and helped all of his boyfriends carry your new clothes to your room. They all rearranged the bags to make sure it wasn’t a mess but you could still organize the clothes how you wanted. While doing so, Hongjoong finally took notice at the outfits Yunho and Yeosang were wearing.

“Oh you two look really good.” He comments.

“Hmm? Thank you hyungie!” Yeosang says with his adorable smile and a twirl.

“Thank you hyung.” Yunho says as well. “We wanted to look the best for our princess.”

“You do. You two always look handsome. But yeah Princess has mentioned that you look the best in these outfits.” Hongjoong comments.

“Mhm! And hyung you’re also always handsome.” Yeosang mentions before giving Joong a kiss on the cheek.

Hongjoong can only blush before Yunho leans down, kisses his other cheek and whispers, “Always so handsome.”

Which only causes him to blush more.

“A-alright alright! Thank you, now go. Don’t you dare make her late for her nail appointment!”

The two chuckled loudly at their boyfriend’s red cheeks and starts walking hand in hand to the door.

“Wouldn’t dream of it our handsome hyung!! We’ll be back soon!” Yunho calls out.

“Remember to let us know when you’re on your way back!!!” Jongho reminds them. Yeosang then yells out an ‘okay’ and his parting words too before they leave the apartment.

Hongjoong can only chuckle before going around the apartment to see who else needs his help.

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You had a wonderful time with your friends. Catching up with all of them over some good food? What’s not to love? Once everyone was finished with their meal you flagged your waiter down to pay for the bill. Only for him to inform you that it was payed for. When you asked by who, he simply pointed to the register. There you see your two boyfriends were standing patiently waiting for you.

“Guess that’s your cue to leave.” Your friend chuckled.

“Damn girl they really spoil you huh?” Another joked.

“A little too much I would say.” You giggle as you touched up your make up before getting up to leave.

“Oh hush!!! Let them! The more they spoil you, the more you spoil us!”

You all laugh with you rolling your eyes sarcastically.

Your friend then wish you a happy birthday once more before bidding you a goodbye. Not wanting to keep you away from your boyfriends any longer. Soon you were skipping happily to your boys then engulfing them in a big hug.

“Hi birthday girl. Enjoyed your lunch?” Yunho asks.

“Mhm! So much!”

“We’re glad.”

You giggled before giving them each a kiss.

“So you’re taking me home now?”

“Not quite!” Yeosang says. “We’re actually booked you a nail appointment! So we’re gonna take you there now!”

Hearing that you squealed in happiness and thanked them repeatedly. It’s been so long since you had a proper manicure and some pretty nail art so you were beyond excited!

They then happily took you to your favorite nail salon. They actually helped you with choosing a design as well. The salon was almost empty actually so they could sit next to you throughout the entire process, conversing with you throughout.

Though without you noticing the rest of your boyfriends that were at home were asking of your whereabouts.

Jongho: Is she almost done??

Wooyoung: Show us the nailsss!!!

Yeosang: [sent 1 image]

Seonghwa: Oh she looks so happy 🥹

Yunho: She is! 🥰

Hongjoong: Be safe when coming home and let us know when you’re arriving!

Yeosang: Yes yes we will! We’re about to pay and leave now!

“Thank you soooo much my loves! Look at how cute these areee! Thank youuuu!” You thank them again. So incredibly happy at the results and just at the day in general.

“You’re welcome sweetheart.” Yunho says softly. Your boys then went to go pay before leading you back to the car ready to take you home and to the final surprise.

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“Okay! They’re here!! In positions everyone!” Jongho announces as he gets into his hiding spot. Everyone then follows suit and waits patiently for you to enter the apartment.

Soon enough they hear the door start to unlock and the excitement in the room skyrockets. So as soon as the door opens and you enter first they all burst out of their hiding spots.

“SURPRISEEEE!” They yell. Along with some throwing confetti in the air while others were holding balloons.

When you saw them you smiled so brightly and giggled.

“Oh my booooyyys!!! Thank you so so muchh!! Omg the apartment looks so cute!” You say full of joy. You then sprinted into the apartment to get a better look at all the decorations. “Aaahhh!! I love it!!! Thank you so much!”

“You’re welcome princess. You deserve the best!” San says.

“Oh I’m so hap- FOOOOD!”

As you were speaking you took a glance into the kitchen and saw the array of your favorite foods once again and a big birthday cake in the middle.

“Oh my sweet, sweet boys… Thank you!!”

“Oh enough thanking us! Lets eat hmmm? Then lets put on some music and celebrate!” Seonghwa says before pushing everyone into the kitchen too.

At that you all sat down where you lovely boyfriends all made sure you tasted everything and that your stomach was as full as it could be (without hurting you.) In the middle of eating San then turned to you.

“Were you expecting us to do this for you? Were you that surprised hmm??” He asks just wanting to hear they all did a good job at surprising you.

You giggled at his adorable face and even gave his cheek a light pinch before nodding. “Nope! Well I was hoping you guys would take me out to dinner or something but I didn’t expect all of this! So yes I was surprised.” You explain.

Though while thinking back Jongho, ever the observer, noticed that when you walked through the door you weren’t that surprised. You were happy! But it looked like you were more curious rather than unsuspecting.

“Really?” Jongho then asks. “Cause you didn’t look as surprised as you usually are love.” He added.

“Hmm? Oh well! I’m surprised you planned all this out for me! And how much effort you put into this party hehe! I expected a balloon or two but this is a lot. Though I kinda figured out you were planning something like this when- …nevermind.” You cut yourself off.

“Wait What?? Did someone spill the beans?!” Wooyoung accuses.

“No no it’s nothing!” You try to save yourself.

“Alright who gave it away??” Mingi asks.

“Guys it’s fine!!!”

“Noooo! Who did it?” San asks with a pout.

“Well… uhm…” You try to find a way out of this but then sighs. “Just.. check our group chat.” You finally revealed with a soft chuckle.

They all rush to take out their phones to open the group chat. The one with you in it.

Yeosang: Okay we’re about to reach the door! Get ready!

“I’m gonna go out on a limb and say that, that probably was meant for a group chat I wasn’t in.” You say softly with a little giggle.

Suddenly you hear a thump. It was Yeosang who flopped his head down onto the table in embarrassment.

“YEOSAAANNGGG!” Wooyoung whines loudly.

“Oh leave him aloneeeee!!”

“He ruined the surprise!”

“He didn’t ruin anything! I told you I was still surprised didn’t I?? And I only saw that messaged like minutes before we reached the door so it didn’t make that much of a difference! Please don’t be mad at our sangie!” You say as you rush to where Yeosang was sitting and giving him a hug from behind. “He was just excited and texted the wrong chat.”

He then sat up with a big pout and nodded.

“I’m sorry guys..”

“Hush! No apologizing! You did nothing wrong okay?!”

San then reached over to pat Yeosang’s head. “It’s really okay sangie.” He says softly.

“Okay okay, no more chastising Yeosang hyung per request of the birthday girl!” Jongho then says.

“Thank youuu!”

“Besides you still have to blow out your candles and cut your cake baby!” Hongjoong tells you.

You quickly nodded and sat back down. They then lit the candles as they sang happy birthday to you.

That’s when you closed your eyes to make your wish.

A happy life with them until my very last birthday. No matter what comes my way I want to have them by my side. Always.

As you made this wish a single tear rolled down your cheek before you opened your eyes and blew out the candle.

“Oh darling.. what’s wrong?” Yunho asks as he softly wipes the tear away.

You smile at him and then at all of your precious boyfriends. Your precious boyfriends who took the time and effort out of their unreasonably busy schedules just to make sure you had a wonderful birthday.

Lord how lucky you are. You actually get so emotional that more tears start to flow and you let out a small sob. Your boys quickly coo you and move closer, worried they’ve done something wrong.

“Happy..” You whisper slightly before asking them all to give you a big hug.

They all chuckle at how precious you are and just so relieved to realize that the tears are happy tears.

“I love you all so much. Thank you for everything. I couldn’t have wished for a better birthday.”

“We love you too.” Seonghwa whispers.

After the long hug you tell them you’d like some cake now and then night continues on with some drinks, music, dancing and laughs. You truly couldn’t be happier on your special day and it was all thanks to your 8 special boys.

This was indeed the best birthday you’ve ever head.

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# WHEN YOU WEAR THEIR CLOTHES ; 7riize.

𖦹 bf!riize x gn!reader | fluff & suggestive | bf au 𖦹 note ; i love writing reactions like these they’re so fun… more coming soon!!

# SHOTARO.

would instantly feel so proud of himself

because you look so good in his clothes !!!

would compliment you like crazy

takes a bunch of pics

would post them on his instagram with the caption "my model" <3

the next time he goes clothes shopping, he makes sure its something you can wear and look good in too

# EUNSEOK.

thinks you look so good!!!!

like he would be blushing and jaw dropped for the first few minutes when he sees you wearing his hoodie

but once he recovers from the shock he won't hesitate to tease you

"oh, why are you wearing my clothes? oh my god are you broke?!"

just throw a pillow at him and he'll shut up <3

doesn't forget to compliment you and kisses you everywhere

# SUNGCHAN.

finds you so cute :(

you're not tiny or anything, but the significant difference in size from his clothes and your body makes him lose it

goes crazy when he sees your sweater paws

smothers you in hugs and dramatic squeals of how adorable you are

would start picking out more clothes for you to wear from now on

# WONBIN.

gets so flustered...

he thinks you look so incredibly gorgeous

but would be too shy to tell you at first :p

face flushed red, eyes avoiding you but occasionally peeking when he thinks you won't notice, a little smile stuck on his lips for the rest of the day

will eventually sigh a "you look so pretty in my clothes" later on, with his blushing face hiding in the crook of your neck, followed by kisses

# SEUNGHAN.

gets turned on honestly <3

something about the fact that you're wearing his clothes just makes his head spin and his mouth water…

you don't even get to leave the house because seunghan will not keep his hands off of you

he physically can't

messy kissing, whined compliments of how good you look, and his body pressed against yours for hours just to prove that

# SOHEE.

so shocked

he didn't know it was humanly possible for someone to look this good

just stays seated for a while, eyes shining with adoration and smiling like an idiot

eventually squeals and squeezes you in a hug

kisses you all over your cheeks while complimenting you <3

# ANTON.

he'll be just like wonbin

so so so so shy but so so so so happy!!

feels kinda proud too honestly

because you're wearing his clothes, and he's your one and only boyfriend, and he's honoured <3

calls you his pretty angel while kissing you

secretly takes pictures of you in his clothes and giggles at them when he looks back at it

© anton-luvr, 2023.

[bts-princess7]

Size Kink

Pairing: Dom!Namjoon x Small!reader

Summary: After a long day in the studio,

Warnings: Smut, fluff (if you squint), size kink, smoking, big d!ck Namjoon, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it girls), manhandling, fingering (just a tad), stomach bulge, dirty talk, (lmk if i missed any).

Word count: (HOW DO U CHECK THE WORD COUNT ON TUMBLR PLS HELP)

A/N: I wrote this in one day and it’s the first one, there’s gonna be improvement I swear. What do y’all think ab song based one-shots??? Give me any suggestions, anything at all!

22 minutes left of the workday, just 22 minutes until your beloved boyfriend got home. It was approaching fall and the weather kept getting cooler, so much so that you helped yourself to Namjoon’s hoodie collection. You loved his hoodies, they were warm and huge and always smelt like him. Of course they weren’t as good as him, but they would do. You opened a pack of cigarettes and took one out, making your way out the front door. You settled onto one of the comfy chairs and lit your cigarette, taking a deep breath.

One puff warmed you up and you let out a sigh, feeling the nicotine course through your veins. You pulled out your phone, scrolling mindlessly when you heard a car pull in the driveway. You recognized the car immediately, Joon was home early. You took a last drag of your cigarette, and watched him get out of his car.

He got out with a big smile, gracefully hopping up the steps. “Hey baby,” he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours. You passed him the cigarette and let him finish it.

“How was work?” You asked, standing up next to him. You looked up at him, you were just about eye level with his chest. He looked down at you, watching you scan his body. Your hands tugged on the hem of his shirt, which was so deliciously shaped around his body.

“Let’s not talk about that, right now.” Namjoon put out the cigarette in the ashtray on the table, letting his hands fall to your waist. His big hands were warm on your body, even through his sweater. He dipped down, grabbing your legs and hoisting you over his shoulder.

“Joon!” You cried, holding onto the back of his neck. He held onto you with one arm, carrying you into the house and then your shared bedroom. He set you down on the bed, kneeling over you on his hands and knees. “Oh my god, Joon,” you sighed, his lips meeting your neck.

His plump lips peppered your neck with kisses, as he moved down your neck, he opened his mouth slightly. He left bright red blotches that would soon turn purple, you let out a low moan. “I’ve been waiting all day for this,” his voice was hoarse. Perhaps from being in the studio, or because of the need in his voice. “All day I’ve been thinking about my little princess, so fragile.”

You let out a squeak when he squeezed your hip, it excited you, the fact that he could crush you in a second if he really wanted to. His hand slid up underneath his sweater, all the way up to your chest and back down. “Take it off, Joon, please,” you tugged at the collar and he pulled his sweater off of you.

“So beautiful, so perfect for me, just for me.” He squished his head between your chest, leaving sloppy kisses as he inched farther down. His strong hands lifted you from the mattress just enough to undo your bra, his left hand moved up to cup your tits, right holding you up against him.

Namjoon pressed his lips against yours with passion, nibbling your bottom lip and rolling his tongue around yours. You let out a small moan when he flicked your nipple, the pad of his thumb rubbing intensely. You reached up to the hem of his shirt, tugging it up his torso. Namjoon leaned back slightly, pulled his shirt over his head before coming back.

You ran your hands over his body, his muscles felt especially promenant today. He pushed you back further into the centre of the bed, he covered you as if he were a blanket. His hand snaked up between your bodies and pressed against your core, you moaned into his mouth, moving your hips against his hand.

“You’re so wet, baby. So wet for me,” he pulled on your shorts and moved your underwear to the side. As gently as he could, he ran a finger through your folds with a smirk.

“Joon, please there,” you moaned, he ran his fingers back down again, then back up and stopped when he reached your clit. He rubbed his skillful fingers onto your pearl.

“Yeah? You like that? Like my big hands playing with your tiny pussy?” He made small, quick circles, paying careful attention. You clenched around nothing as he continued down to your hole, his middle finger prodding your hole. Namjoon pushed it in gently, “So tight, gonna squeeze me good, baby? Gonna be able to take my cock?” He teased, grabbing himself through his pants.

“Yes, yes, I’ll take you good,” you moaned, desperate to feel him. He added another finger, moving one of your legs onto his strong shoulders, being able to reach a better angle.

You reached down, pulling on the button of his jeans, then the zipper. Keeping his fingers in you, Namjoon stood and discarded his pants, his boxers hung loosely on his hips. He was so godly, standing above you with his fingers between your legs and his toned chest on full display, what a catch.

Namjoon curled his fingers, forcing a lewd moan out of you. He could feel you clenching around his fingers and pulled back, you looked up at him with those big eyes he couldn’t resist. “Not yet, princess,” he leaned down to give you a sloppy kiss. “I wanna know what that mouth can do,” at this, your eyes widened, but you agreed willingly.

He sat down on the bed and you knelt on the floor, once you removed his boxers, his cock sprang up and hit his stomach. He hissed and you licked your lips. You grabbed his length in your hand, rubbing his sensitive slit with your thumb. “Oh fuck, y/n,” Namjoon moaned your name, rolling his hips into your hand.

You licked a stripe up his cock, shaky breaths escaping his throat and you sunk down as far as you could. You wrapped your hand around the part you couldn’t reach with your mouth and started moving, you gagged around him but kept going anyway. Namjoon looked down at you, your eyes looked up at him with an innocence he couldn’t believe.

He reached around your head, grabbing your hair in a ponytail and pulling your head off of his cock. A trail of spit and pre cum attaching you to his tip, you stayed still with your mouth open and tongue hanging out. “You look so gorgeous on my cock, making sure you know you’re mine, huh?” He grabbed the base of his cock, slapping it against your tongue.

Namjoon sighed, reaching down to grab your waist, he pulled you up onto the bed. He rolled you on your back, pulling you against his pelvis and holding your legs open. “Oh Joon,” you moaned, he knew exactly what got you going.

He smirked, lining himself up with your entrance. Without warning, he pushed past your walls, making you let out a cry. He pulled back and thrust back in again, you moaned in unison and he picked up his pace. “Joon, ugh big!” You rambled, he grunted as you clenched around him.

“You’re so tight, so wet.” He mumbled, pressing his thumbs harder into your hips. “Look at that, so big it’s poking out,” he ran one of his hands over the small bulge that poked your stomach each time he thrust his hips. You let out a guttural moan when Namjoon moved one of your hands over your stomach, you could feel his tip poke you every so often.

Namjoon sped up his pace, his hips hitting the back of your thighs with a brutal force. You could feel the bed rock beneath you and the knot that tightened in your stomach, “Please, please I’m gonna cum!” You cried, holding onto his forearms as best you could.

“That’s it, princess. Let go, show me what I do to you.” He moaned, biting his lip. Your brows narrowed, mouth falling open slightly as he pushed his hips farther. His hand slunk down to your clit, making rough circles as you shivered.

“Yes, yes Joon, ughhhh” you moaned, feeling pleasure hit you like a wave of relief. Namjoon took his hand away from your clit, he puts his hands back on your thighs, holding them open once again as he chased his high.

“That’s right, good girl. Letting me use you like a fuck doll,” he groaned. You could feel his cock twitch inside you, ready to burst. You were way past overstimulated, eyes going blurry while your boyfriend fucked you into oblivion. His arms wrapped you in a strong comforting hug, his hips stopped deep inside you as he finally let go. “Fuck, y/n. You’re fucking amazing.”

You stayed in that position for a few minutes, him covering your body like a blanket and holding you tightly in his arms. You smiled down at him, running your fingers through his hair. “I love you so much princess, so fucking much.”

“I love you too, Joonie.”

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Peter, Wear are my Pants?

Peter steals a lot (A LOT) of Tony's clothes. He didn't realize doing so would end up with a new daddy and feeding his 'weird' kinks.

“Hey Peter have you seen my black sweatpants with the red stripes?” Tony asked as he stood in front of his closet. Peter was sitting on the edge of their bed playing on his phone. He was wearing a pair of Tony’s underwear and Tony’s T-shirt under one of Tony’s white button ups that was much too big for him.

“Um uh no” Peter said nervously. He knew exactly where those pants were. They were in Peters closet along with most of Tony’s sweats and sweaters and hoodies and T-shirts.

Tony tuned around and have Peter a look that said “really?”

“Peter, you are wearing my clothes right now. Where are my pants? Do I have to go through your closet until I find them?”

Peter really really didn’t want Tony to go through his closet right now. Not today. He hadn’t cleaned in a while and there might be a dildo or two on his floor. Oh god, his panties are on the floor too and on top of his dresser. And he definitely didn’t want Tony going through his drawers...

“No! No I um I’ll go. I’ll get them. I’m sorry...” Peter said quickly as he stood up.

“Thank you, baby. Now hurry back so we can go have breakfast.” Tony said as he pulled on a old worn t shirt that he really hadn’t seen in a long time but he couldn’t find anymore of his other shirts...

Peter was already in his room when he heard it. Footsteps coming through his bedroom.

Before he could say to stay out of his closet the doors where opening.

“Peter I need my shir- oh.”

Peter was throwing his panties in one of his drawers before even looking what was in the drawer. Peter looked up at the older man with big wide eyes.

“Aw baby what’re putting those away for? Oh quite the collection there huh baby” Tony said as he walked closer to the younger man who, looked down at his hands shoving a few pairs of baby blue panties into his- god damnit- his toy drawer.

“No no no! Don’t look don’t look!” Peter panicked and tried to close the drawer but he couldn’t get it closed and tears started to prickle his eyes. He had barley started to sleep with Tony! He couldn’t know about... about Peters weird kinks!

Peter was full out crying on his floor trying to shove the drawer closed.

“He’s gonna hate me! Why did this happen? Everything’s ruined! Everything’s ruined and daddy’s gonna hate me!” Peter thought or at least he thought he was just thinking it.

“Peter, baby, nothing’s ruined! You’re okay, it’s all okay, daddy’s here. That’s what you want right? You want daddy? I don’t hate you, baby. Shh shh shh. Oh my baby, bambino stop crying.” Peter was full out crying still as Tony got down to hold Peter against his chest in his lap. Tony rocked him back and forth trying to soothe his boyfriend.

Peter processed the words slowly but eventually got them. He looked up at Tony with such a sweet look. Tony almost melted.

“You-you’re n-not gross-ed out?” Peter said as he wiped his nose with his sleeve. He had the shirt pulled to give himself shirt paws, a habit Tony loves. Tony smiled down at him.

“Never grossed out at you, baby. You want me to be your daddy?” Tony kissed his boys forehead. Peter looked at him in awe.

“You wanna be my daddy? But but you saw...” Peter glanced back at his still open drawer. Panties and pastel plugs and gem ended toys and oh god his tail plug. Tony would never like that.

Tony used two fingers to push Peters face back to look at him.

“Yes, bambino. I wanna be your daddy. Yes I see the drawer. Cute stuff you got there. Wanna show me some of them? We can talk about it.” Tony said in a very dominant way. Leaving no room for argument Peter looked back at Ton- Daddy.

“I ca-can show you some... daddy ‘m nervous.” Peter fidgeted with his sleeves. Tony slid the younger down so he was sitting on the floor instead of his lap

Tony cooed lightly at him.

“Daddy loves you baby. Don’t be nervous, I just wanna know what you like.” Tony looked exactingly at his baby.

“Oh-okay. Okay. Um I have my panties... I like these ones...”

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Can I request hcs about school leaders or faction leaders reactions when they go to a cafe or park and suddenly the reader caught their attention? Thanks 🫶🫶

First of all , thanks for the request

Beautiful!

Fujio-

- out of all the leaders fujio is most likely to fall in love at first and if he falls In love at first sight then he will probably do anything to find you again,  even if turns him into a stalker .

- As fujio entered the dinner,  there usual hangover spot , "oh, sorry I am late " he said with a small smile as he saw that everyone was already there . He sat beside seiji , in front of madoka.  " baka , why are you always late." Madoka scolded fujio as always. They all ordered the food and got lost in talks as usual. Fujio was laughing at something that masaya, when it happened.  When he saw you for the first time , you were still in your uniform skirt and a lose hoodie that made you look even more smaller then you really are . He was mesmerized by your smile,  you and your friends sat on the table just in front of them and he couldn't stop looking at you . "Oii, fujio where are you lo-!" Madoka stopped In the middle as she saw where fujio was looking. Fujio didn't bother to even look at anyone he was too lost in you. All of the others looked at each other as arata got closer to fujio's ears "soo, pretty right ?" Arata whispered and fujio was so shocked that he fell off his chair and just at that time you happen to pass by there table , so you thought that he fell because of you . You immediately gave him your hand as you kept saying sorry . As fujio toke your hand in his , he felt a current all through his body that at the end reached his heart.

Sachio-

-sachio is not someone who falls in love at first sight,  he is a mature guy , he tends to think about everything too much .

- "how much more time is your friend gonna take ,yui" sachio said in annoyance.  "Nobody is stopping you , you can go" sawamura said way more annoyed then sachio "me , go ? And leave you too alone , not happening " "oh God, sachio you are soo annoying just go , dude" "No means no"  " can you two just keep quiet " yui said meddling in between the argument of her brother and boyfriend.  "Oh she is here !" Yui squealed in excitement,  as sachio looked at the direction that was looking his heartbeat suddenly stopped,  you were running towards yui with the most beautiful smile he has ever seen . Sachio suddenly frowned when you suddenly stopped In your track , you were looking at your right,  you started running to the direction you were looking at . Sachio kept watching , you stopped in front of a old woman who was sitting on a wheelchair. The old woman was knitting a sweater but her wool was fallen on the ground and she was unable to reach it , you picked up all the wool from ground and kept it on its original place . And after some days yui was sick of her brother always asking about you .

Rao-

- I have a very strong believe that Rao will never fall in love at first sight,  he might feel that oh that person is pretty but love ? No.

- you were a part timer at a Cafe near suzuran and Rao faction were regular customers by now you are quite close to then specialy binzo, he thinks that you are super cute and you think the same for him.  When Rao saw you for the first time he just thought that you were the most beautiful girl he has ever seen and whenever your eyes met and you gave him a innocent smile.  You always make him the feelings he never felt but Rao still stopped his heart  because he doesn't know what kind of person you are , you can be a devil with angel smile. Until today , when he entered the cafe with his friends and  they sat on there usual seat . Rao peaked up the menu and pretend like he was looking at the menu when in reality he was just looking at you . You were doing your usual task standing and taking your orders , as you heard the bell ring you looked at the gate . A small boy was standing there looking at you in anticipation you knew what he wanted , you looked around making sure no one was watching you and then you picked up two cupcakes and kept them in a box and gave it to the boy. but you did a mistake , someone saw you and that was Rao but he also did a mistake in hiding,  mercy saw him all the time as he was looking at you with a smile on his face .

That's it , thanks for reading I hope you like it .

[xoxomoonlightxoxo]

P&C | Ch. 2: Hey Flip Flops

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6:30 a.m.

"Mira, Miraya, wake up!" I sigh as my body is awakened by the sound of my alarm clock and Jiah's voice.

"It's time already?" I whine, stretching my body for what seems like an hour. I can barely make out Jiah's words as they're interrupted by her yawns, but I'm pretty sure she said something about breakfast.

We quickly get ready. Check each other out for the 50th time, making sure we both look to die for because that's what boss ladies do, before finally heading out. It rained the night before so the air is extra crisp, which I love. Would rather have this than the 10-month winter season I had to endure back home.

Jiah was right, the knee-high boots definitely pulled the whole look together, we both look like two French girls. Talking about fashion, people in Korea (especially girls) know how to dress well. Everything, and I mean everything, from their hair down to their nails is polished and well put together. Mindblowing, as back home I could be seen wearing the same Harvard sweater for 5 consecutive days, with absolutely no shame or will to change. So, the fact that these boots are now in my possession should in itself cause a commotion, but for now, I'll settle for Jiah's reassurance and cute compliments.

Unfortunately, though, our little date had to pause as it was time to depart to our respective faculty buildings. See, Jiah is a Business major with a minor in accounting, aka money is basically going to follow her 24/7. While I'm majoring in Nursing, by choice mind you! I was going to go into Dietetics before realising that my eating habits are questionable at best, so I spared humanity with this one (you're welcome). But now, if you see me in your local hospital in my cute scrubs just know that I have absolutely no clue what I'm doing so please, just mind your business.

Anywho, we said our goodbyes and wished each other luck. Fast forward to about five minutes, and there I was, standing in front of the building that will probably make me cry, scream, laugh, and all of the above throughout the next 4 years. Nonetheless, I have come this far right? The possibility of everything I worked for going down the drain is the only motivation I need right now to do my best.

--

As I walked out of my last class of the day, the sun was already beginning to set. To be honest, everything went pretty well, I mean as well as it could go on syllabus day. My professors were all pretty chill except for one lady who intimidates the crap out of me for absolutely no reason. She has over 30 years of experience in this field and deals with new cohorts, which means she might be my supervisor. If that's the case I will have to pregame each clinical to not pass out in her presence.

I wanted to grab a quick coffee on my way back to the dorm when I felt my phone buzz.

Jiah: Heyy lovely, how are you? Have you eaten? Jimin invited us to a little get-together with his friends, so I'll pick you up at 7.

Mira: Hey babes, I'm great. How are you, love? Sure, I'll let you know when I'm ready.

Oh my god, my first party. It's no big deal but my body has definitely become more tense. I mean I know literally no one else aside from Jiah. I haven't even met her boyfriend, barely know what he looks like. But, I trust her, so as long as I stick by her everything should be fine, right? I mean what's the worst that can happen?

Caught up in my thoughts, I was abruptly interrupted by a sudden push, a body that slammed past me as I tried to open the front door of the dormitory. Ouch. I didn't have time to check who it was but they also made no effort in checking if I was okay. Looking back all I could see was a tall guy with a black hoodie who seemed to be in a rush. Jeez, people these days are just something else I swear. Whatever, I thought, maybe they were having a rough day. Nonetheless, I straightened up and made my way up to my dorm, trying to forget whatever that was as I had bigger things to think about.

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Knock Knock Knock

"Miraya, open up, I'm here!" I could hear Jiah's screams from my bedroom as I tried to quickly unlock the door. One hand on the doorknob, the other on my dress strap. And, as the door swung open, Jiah was left in absolute awe.

"Sheesh, miss girl who allowed you to look this good?" she exclaimed, coming in for a tight hug.

"Girl, look at you! Screw your boyfriend and come live with me," we both giggled, knowing dam well that we both looked quite good. I mean go big or go home right?

"I'm almost done, I swear. But please, can you help me with this strap? It unclipped and I almost lost my mind. I don't know why this dress requires 10 people to assemble," I whine a little as Jiah quickly clasps the dress back into its position.

"Hey, what's this? Are you okay?"

"What?" I ask, as she walks us over to my mirror before pointing to a bruise on my forearm.

"Oh, yeah, so silly. This guy bumped into me as I was trying to get into the building today. But, it's no big deal. It doesn't hurt." I assure her, letting out a small chuckle.

"Are you sure? Next time you see him let me know, I'll run straight into him." she urges with pure determination on her face. I can't help but smile, reaching out and going in for a hug. We talk about our day for a little while until finally leaving the dorm.

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"So, this party? Who else is going to be there?" I quietly ask as we make our way down to the elevators.

"Oh, just, my boyfriend, his friends, and some other people from this dormitory," Jiah explains before pressing the Basement floor.

While my nerves were somewhat calm during our elevator ride, they sure as hell were not once the doors opened and I saw the amount of people just at the entrance. My eyes were wide open as I glanced at Jiah before she looked back with a mischievous yet nervous smile.

"Come on Mira, let's have fun. Let loose!" she exclaimed, pulling my arm towards the entrance. There was no time to answer or to protest so I had no other choice but to follow her into a huge studio room with disco lights and music blasting from each corner. "Small gathering"

"Baby!" Jiah screamed, as her hold on my hand loosened and she ran to a boy in a black cap. Jimin. Well, at least, now I know what he looks like. It was cute watching them reunite. They have definitely missed each other, it was clear from the way their bodies melted into one another and their eyes locked.

"Miraya, come here let me introduce you to everyone," Jiah waved for me to come closer before I could make out the other people in the circle, and that's when my eyes stopped on him. Oh my god, no.

"Oh, hey flip flops!" Tae scrunched his nose before parading his boxy smile, waving at my yet again flushed face. I dare not to look up, hoping that if I can't see them then they won't be able to see me. A girl can dream, I guess. 

"Flip flops?" Jimin and Jiah both ask, letting out a chuckle at the funny nickname.

"Yeah, it was so funny because when we first met I was in the elevator and she ran ..."

"Ok, that's enough, thank you for your input but really, it's not that serious. Umm ... so Jimin, how was your vacation?" I quickly try to change the subject before Tae sends me into another nervous breakdown. Everyone just smiles and looks at Jimin, while Tae teasingly grins at my quick remark.

"Yeah, I mean it was honestly so nice, the boys and I went to Bora Bora. Heaven on Earth! Baby, next time, we should all go," he says, adoring eyes looking down at Jiah who was snuggled into his embrace.

"Oh, by the way, this is Jungkook. We drove all night yesterday from Busan, so excuse his appearance." Jimin smiles, pulling on Jungkook's hoodie to come forward and introduce himself. The poor guy seemed absolutely drained but managed to let out a tiny hello with a nod before stepping back into the shadow. Something about him seemed familiar but I couldn't tell what exactly.

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Walking in the snow hearing the birds congregate and flutter. This will be a slow steady walk to gas station to get energy drinks. I almost value my spacious solitude so much I wanna go further to the store where the drinks are a dollar less expensive. Bright white and children playing, coughing and making snowballs. It's good to be back in my bfs neighborhood. I love the trees. There's trees at my parents, more trees but they are extremely right wing there. It's intimidating. I'm green party if I had to choose.

Air like cooling mint on my cheeks. Like I said this gonna be a slow trek ~ especially cus I'm wearing sneakers and not my snow boots. Alternatively might my trek be speedier with more nimble feet? Heavy boots can slow one down. I enjoy my sneakers. My bf is so vehemently against me at times telling me to fuck off or leave. But I stay,wtf. I'm not forcing myself on him, not really. Because when I begin setting up my ride home to family I always ask again to confirm, "you want me gone right?" And then suddenly he says no or "do whatever you want" ...so I stay. You know it hurts my heart but gives me purpose. I have such romance in me and earthiness I feel I need a physical partner to touch and be close with. He's got me bad.

Aww I jus saw a lil teenager he was waiting for me to pass n he smiled at me. I looked up and there he was, smiling. I was like "oh! Hello" he said he likes my hoodie lol. It's a big azz fluffy thang I got from thrift store. It's ugg brand. Maybe I'll take a pic of me all bundled up in it for y'all LMFAO. It feels cleansing and healing of my heart chakra to have Tumblr community. Especially happy cus two of my strange beautiful amazing mooties r back. Welcome!

It takes patience and dedication and drive to do what I do for bf. Yesterday he telling me I've got no drive. Boy! I do too have drive! Sometimes I see him as a stranger. Jus some goofy manic pixie dream boy/man. Goofier tho than a dream...

Okie dokie just got out the gas station. You know what funny is my bf tried telling me they all don't like me. Yet jus now two the women was super duper nice to me and both said "you can do better than him" to me.

I giggling. Why giggle you ask? Well cuz I jus saw a slipper with a yellow smiley face and I'm also quite cocky inside and am like (on the inside): ladies and gentlemen i CAN do better. It's so weird I'm in this situation but my God our God have you witnessed trump in the past 8 years? I mean how silly and entropic can things get? It's devastating really. Here I am hopping through snow sludge~nimble, ever so nimble in my light grey new balance sneakers. I'm proud of em. Got em in September I think but they already got a hole in them. I refuse to buy any other type of shoe for the entirety of my existence.

Ok so I want to complain but it's too personal and wood surely anger my bf. Yay! I get to truly really call him my boyfriend with the utmost certainty now. I hope. It lightens my heart it really does. I can't believe I told Tumblr bout all my messy drama. Admittedly there's more but I done gossiping about such overwhelming negativity.

My friend on here whose a very talented artist told me she thinks I'm important in the way Im creative such as me writing this online diary ~may~ comfort or help other females feel better bout themselves or something. Cool.

I'm wearing grey leopard print leggings. Plain white shirt w a hole in it. Sports bra underneath. OffWhite big fuzzy sweater from target, on top of that ~White hoodie ,huge, from Walmart...on top of that a humongous ugg brand bluish fluffy pullover with four scarves and a knit purple and blue hat. Yay fashion diva here my people*~*Almost back to apt.

Bird tweets. Creek rippling waters soothe spirits and quench our soul. I often get confused am I supposed to say souls or soul? Love y'all ❄️

[casspurrjoybell-20]

FOOLS IN LOVE - Chapter 5 - Part 1

BOOK THREE: 'Fools Fall in Love' Trilogy

*Warning Adult Content*

Samuel Moretti

The first day of school was awkward.

If you're not familiar, before you can go into college level math, you have to take a test to see where you're at in solving mathematical problems and such.

If you get a low grade, you take a math 101 class that is kind of like a refresher class before going into college level.

If you pass, you go straight to the college level class.

I assumed Noah didn't pass his math test 'he's always been bad at math, no judgement'.

Either that or he decided not to start math until the following year because Noah was sitting in the back row of college level one class 'math 102' where I just entered.

My ex-boyfriend, who yelled at me to stay away from him, was attending the same class as me.

Fantastic.

Luckily, Noah didn't seem to notice me with his head hanging low.

He was leaning against his chair, looking unapproachable with his arms crossed, hoodie up and bored expression on his face.

I ducked my head and quickly got into a seat to the farthest chair in the front row.

I didn't want to see him and I sure as heck didn't want him to see me.

One thing I was positive about from our talk at the party, Noah's anger issues hasn't changed, go figure.

I pulled out my cell-phone.

To: Benjamin Hernandez [Picking a nine am math class was a horrible mistake. I need coffee. Please save me.] From: Samuel Moretti

Ben responded to my message right away, he also had math early but not until Wednesday.

To: Samuel Moretti [Lol. I wish I could, I'd do anything to lay in bed with you right now.] From: Benjamin Hernandez

To: Benjamin Hernandez [Mmm and what would you do to me if we were in bed?] From: Samuel Moretti

To: Samuel Moretti [I'll tell you tonight 😉] From: Benjamin Hernandez

I was about to reply to that when my professor walked in.

Putting my cell-phone on silent, I slid it in my pocket.

The professor was short and on the heavier side with a big round belly, covered with a sweater vest over a blue button down dress shirt and wore tan slacks.

He had thick glasses, a receding hairline and a scruffy beard.

He spoke with a rough, aged voice.

"Welcome to Math 102. I'm Professor Weber. I'm gonna do roll call real fast, see how many students walked into the wrong class," he received a few chuckles from that.

"Then pass out the syllabus."

'Oh God, roll call? How did I not think of that?'

I sunk lower in my chair, I'll just raise my hand when I'm called instead of saying 'here'.

Oh crap, that obviously won't matter, Noah's gonna hear my name called whether I announced that I was there or not.

Part of me wished I was actually in the wrong class as Professor Weber began ticking off names, alphabetically, he was at the M's.

"Kelly Mars?"

"Here."

"John Martin?" a hand was raised.

"Sarah Moore?"

"Here," with a hand up.

"Sam Moretti?"

'Oh no.'

I raised my hand and Professor Weber moved on.

I dared a look back in Noah's direction and he was looking at me.

His expression unreadable.

I faced the front of the room and zoned out the entire time our Professor discussed the syllabus and upcoming assignments.

The only thing I could think about was whether me being in this class with Noah will be destructive or not.

As soon as class ended, I bolted out of there but it didn't matter because Noah was at my side a moment later.

"Convenient you're in my class," Noah spoke but neither of us faced the other as we headed down the stairs.

"Do I need to get a restraining order?"

I let out a humorless laugh.

"I passed my entry math class, did you?"

We exited the building and I wasn't surprised he continued following me after I made that comment.

Noah scoffed.

"Always thinking you're better than everyone," he muttered.

I stopped in my tracks on the paved sidewalk.

It was two times the size of the average sidewalk for more footage. Noah and I stood to the side.

"You know that's a lie, I never judged you," I said firmly.

"And believe it or not, Noah, it didn't even cross my mind that you'd be in this class because I wasn't thinking about you when I picked my classes. Self obsessed much?"

I couldn't stop talking and defending myself, maybe because Noah never gave me the chance to speak on Saturday.

"And what happened to not speaking to each other?" I questioned with my arms crossed.

"You're the one who decided to go to a school where you knew I was. Were you thinking about me then?" he asked in a seething tone.

Yes, I was.

Noah was all I thought about when choosing which school I'd go to but no way in hell I was going to let Noah know that.

"No. I haven't thought about you in months. Almost a year, actually," I said in a calm tone but my words were poisonous and ready to kill but I felt like crap when I watched Noah's tight expression falter a bit.

He swallowed before saying...

"Fuck you," he said, bumping my shoulder, as he walked past me.

My heart fell to my stomach, feeling culpable, I didn't expect that.

I expected him to call me out on my bullshit, he had to know I was lying, how could I not think about him?

I figured Noah would have some snarky comeback but he left looking hurt.

I felt like a stupid middle schooler making cruel joke, I was childish.

I hated to admit it and this probably made me more childish but arguing with Noah was like an adrenaline rush and I knew I was addicted to it.

[xexiar]

I’m An Idiot. 8

Ch7 Ao3

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“That’s not how that works, Kacchan.”

“Who said?” That’s when I recall our emotional conversation in the bathroom. Would that be considered a confession? Does this mean we’re officially boyfriends? If so then that means… “I want my boyfriend sweater and so I’m going to get my boyfriend sweater.”

Watching Izuku go from confused to giggling was so cute. “Oh.” I then saw how his face slowly got a hint of red as he fidgeted within the hoodie. Eventually he did look back at me. “Kacchan?”

I then got to watch a bouncy boyfriend, that word gives me such a giddy feeling. “What?” Deku bounced his way towards the phone and went about bringing us to floor level What was he thinking? Especially when I became eye level with his crotch. “What are you thinking nerd?” Instead of answering, he sat back and lifted the hoodie to where I was staring directly at his hard on. Which caused me to have my own reaction. Especially when it was becoming uncomfortably tight in my joggers. “Deku?”

It did not help that I couldn’t see Deku’s face. All because the angle I was in the hoodie was hiding his face. But oh god, his dick was on full display and I don’t know what to do. What does a person do in this situations? Damn it! It didn’t help that I noticed that even his dick had freckles. What part of him doesn’t have freckles? I wonder what he would taste like. “Would Kacchan like to watch me touch myself in his new hoodie?”

AAA!! He wants to do that! I’m surprised my quirk didn’t activate with how on fire my body felt. Especially when I became hyper aware of how suffocating my clothes were. I then recalled how I cried when I got the lingerie picture from Deku. Maybe it really was for me. And I just now realized this whole time Izuku has been fully naked in front of me. If he wasn’t a crying mess I might have taken more notice. But that didn’t matter. What do I do now?

Do I say yes? Which would like a dream to see. But what if Deku is only saying this in the heat of the moment? The nerd just went through something that was very emotional. There’s also the fact he had stated he never watched porn before coming up with this stupid idea of his. Wait a minute. Has Izuku ever done anything at all? Has he even masturbated before? And he was choosing to do this for me? I felt my cock twitch at that thought.

The more I looked at Deku’s dick another thought popped up. I may have taken sneak peeks whenever we changed in the locker rooms. But the way his cock looked then and in the lingerie photo was nothing like how it looks erected. “Damn. I thought your cook was big before.”

I watched as his dick twitched at my comment. God. How would it feel inside me? “Kacchan” The way he said my name in this moment had my ears feels so sensitive. How is that even possible? “I’m waiting for an answer.”

Oh, he’s serious. And if my assumption is correct, the nerd is probably nervous. Since he’s going this far, maybe we could do this together. Especially with how on fire I feel. This is exciting in more ways than I could think of. “Hold that thought.” Before I started to remove my shirt, I caught a glimpse of Deku dropping his shoulders. As I removed my joggers and boxers is when I noticed a shade of red spreading along his hips and inner thighs. Was he blushing? “We could do this together.”

“Ok.” Making sure my phone was prompted against my pillow, I moved back enough for him to fully see me. It was then that I started to get nervous. This was also my first time doing something like this and I’m glad it’s with Izuku. Not just first time having someone watching me, but doing so over the phone.

I don’t know what was more enticing. The fact that I’m watching Deku stroke himself while I did the same. Maybe the way he said my name as we did so. There was also the fact how I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would feel like if we were stroking each other. And the more we continued every part of me felt sensitive to the touch.

“Do you use the back of your hands because of your quirk?” Leave it to the nerd t be a nerd during a time like this. It didn’t help that made another part of me feel needy.

“Well… yeah.. um…” God damn it. The way he slowed down when I answered was something’s else. But something seemed to tickle my brain and I just needed to know. “Were you always a lefty?”

“I don’t… know. I… Kacchan…” I watched as he tried to use his right hand as well. “I… Ah… never… paid mind.. mm.. to it.” From what little I could tell, his grip with his right hand seems to be tighter than his left. It could that be why he continuously broke his pencils in elementary school? He had no grip control. That thought brought my attention back to a very aching spot of my lower half. While trying to move slowly and not disturb my phone, I leaned back and brought my legs out more. “What are you… ah… doing Kacchan?”

I didn’t say anything since I had fingers in my mouth. But eventually I did stick those in another hole. “Do you mind just using your right hand?”

As we were catching our breath, I couldn’t stop looking at Deku. “So, how did I do?”

“That’s now my favorite hoodie.”

At that he started to giggle. “Even when it’s now soak in sweat and has other bodily fluids on it.”

“Damn it nerd.” At that, I witness an instant bulge in the hoodie. I couldn’t help smirk at that. “So, you like it when I’m mean to you.”

“You are Kacchan.” For the rest of the night we just talked with each other until we fell asleep. It was nice to fall asleep hearing Izuku mumble. Come morning I was still in disbelief of what happened last night. Not only did I catch Izuku before I lost him forever. I also got myself a boyfriend and we had… we had… My whole body felt on fire as I thought about what we did.

I had intense dreams before, but I don’t think I would have ever imagined that. Especially with the way Izuku sounds and how everything felt. I even slapped myself with my quirk. “Nope. That wasn’t a dream. It really happened.” I quickly hugged before I screamed my excitement into it. “Izuku is my boyfriend!”

When I went down for breakfast I noticed that my folks were acting funny. Especially the old man, who happened to be humming while he cooked. He rarely ever hums. What is wrong with him? “Katsuki.” Mom sounded like she was practically singing. “When is Izuku returning from his trip?”

As I stared at the hang, I went and sat at my seat. “Why the fuck do you want to know?”

She still had this weird smile and it was giving me the creeps. “It’s just been so long since we seen Izuku during this time of the year. We were just wondering if Masaru was ever going to make Izuku birthday dinner again.”

“It has been a long time.” Dad suddenly was next to me while setting a bowl of miso soup in front of me. “And it would be nice to see him again.” He then went about ruffling my hair before stepping back.

“So, when is he coming back.” I looked between my parents as they have yet touched their food. What was going on here? Especially because they keep asking about when Izuku will come home. And if dad was going to cook dinner like he did growing up.

“He’ll be home Saturday.” That’s when they finally started to eat, after smiling at each other. “What the hell is going on?”

Mom was the one who looked at me. “Did someone forget where his temporary room was located?”

“Uh?” Dad looked away from me as he snickered into his hand. Why would mom bring up the location of my… Oh… Oh. OH!!! “GOD DAMN IT!” I completely forgot that my parent’s room was directly next to my temporary room. And since my room has always been far enough apart, noise was never an issue to worry about. Oh fucking god. My parents heard me.

I felt my whole body burn and shake from shear embarrassment. Damn it. I then watched dad hand mom money. “Thank you every much.” She then started to snicker. “And you, brat,” The way she smiled at me just made my face burn up even more. “Better be using condoms. Regardless of who you love and fuck, this house practices safe sex. Do you understand, Katsuki.”

I looked away from her and towards my breakfast. “Yes, old hag.” With that said the rest of the day I was on edge. Especially since dad took the day off to help repair my room. It was as we ate lunch that I recalled my parents exchanging money. “Why did you give the hag money?”

“We have placed a bet when you and Izuku were kids.”

“Which was?”

“If you were going to formally announce that you were dating. Or if we were going to find out before you got a chance to tell us.” He then patted my shoulder. “I bet it was going to be formal. But to be fair, I don’t mind this either.” He then pulled his hand back before smiling at me. “I’m very proud of you, son.”

The rest of the day went by smoothly, besides another embarrassing moment when mom gave me a box of condoms. And when night time came around I got to talk with my boyfriend. Besides hearing about his trip to park, he told me how everyone was happy he decided not to go through with the faking plan. Then Izuku told me how everyone told him congrats on becoming my boyfriend. Which probably explains the text from icyhot.

Saturday couldn’t come any faster. Especially as I was waiting for a text from Izuku. Not even idiots were enough of an distraction. “Come on, Bakubro.” I looked over to shitty hair. “Didn’t Midrobro say it’ll take him about 10 hours to drive? Especially when he has to drop off everyone before he could head home.”

“Don’t worry, blastly. You’re boyfriend will be home in time for your date.”

“Oh, shut up, pinky. I want him home, now.”

“Has he always like this?” I looked over to ears who happened to be speaking to dunce face.

“You have no idea.”

“Oh shut you.” I then pulled out another few shirts from my closet. “Now focus. Should I go with v-neck muscle shirt or the skull tank top?”

“I thought you said you already had an outfit picked out, bro?”

“Shut it, tape face! It’s your idiots fault for saying the outfit I chose looked tacky. Now, come on!” I held up the shirts. Until raccoon eyes and ears walked over and started going through my clothes. “Hey!”

“Shut it, Bakugo.” I watched as ears pulled out one of my band tees. “You seriously listen to them? Are they any good?”

Pinky then pulled out the fishnet shirt I brought a while back. “You should wear this!” She then looked back at me. “It’ll go great with that tank!”

Ears then pulled out the ripped black jeans I was currently working on. All that was missing was embroidering an orange X on the back pocket. “Where did you get these?”

“I made them.” All eyes were on me before ears threw me the jeans. “What? For goodness sake my folks are fashion designers!”

Even though it was late, I practically jumped when Deku texted he was almost home. “I just dropped off Ochako. So after I take the car to the garage, I should be home within 40 minutes or so.”

With that being said, I grabbed the bag by my door before heading out. As I walked over to Izuku’s apartment, I tried to catch my breath. In my excitement to see my boyfriend, I forget to check if I had my keys and phone. It wasn’t until I got to the corner that I suddenly had the urge to check my pockets. But to my great relief I had my phone in the bag I was carrying and my house keys were in my right knee pocket.

When I reached his placeI wasn’t sure what to do. Should I knock to see if his mom was home, or awake, and would allow me in? Or do I wait outside so I could be the first person Izuku saw when he got home? Waiting outside seemed like a better choice. After all, I still was upset with what Izuku told me his mom said. But there’s always a chance that wasn’t her exact words. The nerds does have the habit of overthinking things. Along with misunderstanding information at time. Why does that sound like someone else I know?

I picked up my phone and went into messenger. “Where the hell are you?”

“I just finished parking. So, about a 15 minute walk. Where are you?”

“Waiting outside your door.”

“Oh. I think my mom is home. Since it’s Saturday, she might still be up. Not to mentioned I did tell her I was coming back today.”

“Hurry up! I want my boyfriend!”

It felt like forever as I stood waiting. But when I saw the green hair idiot, I couldn’t help cross my arms as I tap my foot. What ticked me off was how we clearly made eye contact and he stuck his tongue a me. Yet the moment he became within arms reached I engulfed my tiny short boyfriend into a hug. “I missed you too, Kacchan.” I landed a kiss among the soft green curls, that tickled my nose. I then moved away slightly to grab Izuku’s jaw before landing a kiss on that perfect forever. Which I couldn’t help but squish his face in the processes. “Kacchan.”

My boyfriend looks too cute. So cute that I just have to bite that damn bottom lip of his. The same one that he been teasing me all week with. God damn it. “Why you so cute!” I couldn’t help bite his damn strawberry cheeks. “I could just eat you up.”

“Hehe. That’s cannibalism, Kacchan.”

“Damn nerd.” I then pulled his face close to mine and pressed our lips together. “But you’re my damn nerd.” I then bit the top of his nose.

“Hey.” I looked at a very puffy face nerd. Damn he’s so cute! “No more biting. Just kisses.” I couldn’t help laugh before giving him another kiss.

“Are you two done?” We quickly looked over to the door in surprise. At that, it was his mom standing against the doorway, looking at us.

“How long have you been standing there, mom?”

She was smiling as she walked away. “Long enough to hear something about being a cannibal.” We soon were all sitting at the table, with auntie having served us tea. Izuku even went about properly introducing me as his boyfriend. “Congratulations. At least I know my poor Izuku will be taken care of. I was quite worried.” It’s then that she went about what she had stated to Izuku before he decided that whole birthday thing. Damn Deku.

My assumptions were right about him overthinking and misunderstanding what his mom had said. All she was worried was how her son was going to be all alone. And with his obsession with heroes, he would never find someone. She didn’t really much care for grandchildren. All she cared was that her baby had someone.

We eventually we in his room. “You’re a damn idiot.”

“Yes, Kacchan.” I flicked his forehead. “I won’t do it again, Kacchan.”

“And?” Deku kept fidgeting with his fingers as he looked down. “And?”

“And I will always answer my phone when you call or text me.”

“Good.” I then opened my arms. “Hug.” What happened next I was not expecting. Instead of a simple hug, a certain short boyfriend reminded me he wasn’t weak. He proceeded to pick me up, walk over to the bed, and had me sitting on his lap. “What the hell?”

“You said hug. So, I’m hugging you.”

I felt my face start to burn. “Yeah. But give someone a warning before you lift them out of nowhere.” I tried to push his face away to make him look at me. But it just made his grip tighten. “Nerd!”

“Kacchan.” At that moment it was not Deku normal shy, high pitch voice. It was low and even when he said my name. Which had my burning face even more on fire. I even stopped trying to push his face away. That’s when I realized the position we were in. I wasn’t just sitting on his lap. I had my legs on either side of him, his face was in my chest. It kind of reminded me of some of the things I found online.

As I hugged him, my mind wandered off into doing things. Technically we are together, and my parents did embarrassed me with giving me condoms. At that, I just remembered that I had placed a box in my pocket. Deku just got back home after a long drive. He must be exhausted. There’s no way I would suggest that now. Even though I have thought about it. There’s the fact that we have a date tomorrow. And I haven’t given him one of the presents I brought with me.

“Is something wrong, Kacchan?” Damn it! Why does he sound like that? It didn’t help that when he looked up at me he looked so different. It wasn’t his usual puppy eyes. This was closer to the eyes has when he’s serious about something and isn’t going to let it go until he figures it out. At that, the way those eyes looked at me made my clothes feel suffocating. “Kacchan?”

I then felt his hands slowly go down my back until they rested on my hips. He even pulled back a bit to fully look up at me. Damn it. He went from cute to hot. And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do. Maybe I could use this chance to tell him about my gift. “I brought something with me. Let me grab it.” He didn’t say a word as he let go of my hips.

And when I got off his lap I suddenly felt cold. I also noticed that my inner thighs hurt. How is that possible? Deku is tiny. So how could sitting on his lap hurt? It wasn’t until I started walking back with bag at hand that I noticed something. I always known he had large hips for his size, but I didn’t take into consideration how big. Not to mention how far back on the bed he was sitting. Maybe my thighs just hurt because of how far I was stretching them when sitting on Izuku’s lap.

When I went back to sitting on his lap, is when I noticed my assumptions were slightly wrong. Deku’s hips and thighs were larger than they look. And as I finally sat there, I saw his face start to turn red. He even was mumbling as he looked to where our hips met. “Izuku.” He instantly tried to hide behind his hands. “Nope. None of that.” I tried to pull his hands apart.

“Oh god. Oh god.” Even his hands started to turn red. Did he just realized the position we were in? Oh fucking god! Don’t tell me he wasn’t thinking when he first sat down for a hug. I couldn’t help suck my teeth. My boyfriend is an idiot.

“Deku.” He looked at me through his fingers. “Take off your shirt off.”

“What?” Next thing I knew I was fighting him to get rid of his stupid shirt. “But why?” I didn’t answer him as I tossed it behind me. I then pulled out what I had in the bag an put it on him. The way Deku at first looked confused before looked at his new shirt was funny. Especially as he smiled before grabbing the collar and bringing it up to sniff the inside. “Isn’t this your favorite shirt, Kacchan?”

“Now it’s yours.” It felt like he was going to break a rib when he suddenly hugged me. “Damn. Where was this strength when I hugged you outside?”

“You caught me by surprised. Especially when your assaulted my face.”

“Keep talking like that and I’m do it again.” That’s when I felt his hands back on my hips. And the face he held left me speechless. He then picked me up and practically threw me on the bed as he got up. “What the fuck?”

I watched as he went over to a bag I did not notice before. It didn’t help that I was enjoying how big my shirt fit him. That’s when I saw Izuku reach into the bag and pulled out that pink hoodie. My pink hoodie. Also known as my boyfriend sweater. Which had my thoughts racing back to the night we masturbated on FaceTime. My clothes quickly became suffocating as I watched Deku returned with the hoodie. And when he sat back on the bed, holding up the hoodie, my face was on fire again. “Kacchan.”

I took my hoodie from my boyfriend and hugged it. Which when I noticed how he was sitting in front of me. At that, it was the same way as when he was masturbating. That alone made the pocket that held the condoms feel strangely heavy. Why did I become highly aware that I had that? Especially when my damn boyfriend looked both extremely cute and hot at the same time. How is that possible?

“Aren’t you going to put it on?” Damn it! He just had to lean forward. Especially since the way my shirt fit on him gave me a clear view to his perfect skin. Oh god. What do I do? Maybe I could do the thing after all. We’re already here and such.

“Let me suck your dick.”

“What!” The way he sat back and covered his red face was so cute.

“You heard me.”

“Yeah. But…” He became a mumble idiot. So, I got up and went over to him. With more effort than I thought, I got him to sit at the edge of the bed. “But my mom is home.”

Oh. Is that really what he was worried about? At that, I couldn’t help smirk. “So what. My parents heard me when we did it over FaceTime.” Here I thought his face couldn’t get any redder. I was so wrong and it was so perfect. I then went about pulling away his damn joggers and boxers. “Well, well. Looks like someone is more excited than he lets on.” I soon got on my knees as I positioned myself between Deku’s legs.

“Kacchan—” I poked the tip of his dick, which it then twitched. The way I watched him look at the door before looking back at me was exciting. “My door isn’t locked.” Before I even got a chance to say anything, he went about getting up and rushing to lock his door. He then came back and sat on his bed. Yet this time he was bitting his lips as he gave me enough space to get as close as possible.

It’s then that my nerves finally caught up to me. This would be my first time doing this. Wow. A lot of my firsts are happening with Izuku and I couldn’t stop feeling giddy about that. Especially when my said boyfriend hand felt good, as I had as much of his dick in my mouth. The way he sounded under my hold was nothing compared to what he sounded that night.

It was a bit of a hassle to remember about the condoms. Especially when I had long removed my pants and was hovering over Deku. “Is something wrong, Kacchan?”

“Give me a moment.” I got off the bed in search for my pants. Once I did, I looked throughout my pockets. “Got it.”

“Kacchan!” Even though he looked surprised, my damn boyfriend had a smile as he was blushing like mad. I don’t know what I enjoyed more. The feel of my boyfriend inside me or the way he grabs my hips with every movement. It also didn’t help the fact that I found myself digging my nails into his back. Or how Izuku would bite all over my chest and collarbone. Before long we were leg snuggling underneath his blankets. “Did I do ok?”

I bit Izuku’s cheek before resting my head back in between his neck and shoulder. “Happy birthday, nerd.”

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spider | lando

summary: you find a spider and ask your super-tough boyfriend to come to kill it for you.

warnings: none unless you're scared of spiders <3

type: oneshot | word count: 603 | ✧ fluff

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“ALBONO IS PULLING A VERSTAPPEN, A VERTSAPPEN”

the giggles that followed even made you laugh as your childish boyfriend continued to play with his friends on twitch while you were stuck laying on his bed reading a boring paragraph from your stupid biology book that you only grew to hate more and more with each word. your eyes kept drifting from the diagrams of the human body to the tv that hung from the wall playing some dumb british reality tv show. becoming more and more engrossed in the drama of someone cheating on their boyfriend with their best friend you find yourself tilting your head your eyes start to focus on a big- what looks to be like a circle crawling from one side of the screen to the other, which is also when you realize that the circle has legs. MULTIPLE LEGS. a gasp followed by a small scream leaves your lips as you watch it pick up its speed for the wall closest to you. jumping out of bed in just your boyfriend's oversized hoodie you run towards the door swearing “oh my god, oh my fucking god, LANDO! BABY!” 

standing in the hallway you catch your breath waiting for him to come to your rescue but when you are still hearing him continue to joke with his friends about how they ruined his lap times by running him off the track, you sprint into his gaming room startling him and confusing him on what got you to look so scared at this time of night.

“what’s wrong” pausing the game you can hear the groans of the group from his black headphones as he gives you his full attention this time, “woah, are you okay?” grabbing his shoulders you push him out of his chair and towards the door and hide behind his back like the spider is right there waiting for you in the dark hallway.

“there’s- uh there’s a big, no HUGE spider in your room.” spinning around he laughs at you and probably how pitiful you look gripping onto his grey sweater like your life depended on it. “no way you’re this scared of probably a tiny baby spider come on.” 

tugging on your hand he pulls your arms from his shoulder to around his waist, causing you both to walk together in sync into the threshold of the bedroom eyes on the lookout for the "little guy". pointing to where you last saw him you are met with lando now screaming “HOLY SHIT HES HUGE” rolling your eyes you now are the one to laugh as he tries to slide behind you out of sight. “no way, I'm dating an absolute child, lando please.” pushing him towards the 8-legged “monster” he jumps on the bed hiding face first in the blue comforter.

“baby, now I don’t know how to tell you this but I am absolutely not getting near that thing” 

“lando, what’s the point of dating you if you don’t kill spiders for me? huh?”

“there are lots of benefits to dating me you were just saying last night that you like when my tong-“

“NORRIS”

“FINE FINE” gulping he gets up from the bed with the same biology textbook you were reading just 5 minutes before in his hand, tiptoeing up to the scary spider before slamming it against the wall and screaming like he was the one who just got hit by the at least 15 pounds of paper before making a b-line for the door and back to his gaming room leaving you to clean up the mess.

“you’re useless lando.”

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very very short i know just something to get the cobwebs out!! if there's anything you wanna see please let me know!

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Riley Poole Taking Care Of Sick Reader

{For my friend @captainannamerica I tried to make it similar to your situation 😂 feel better ❤️}

Warnings: Couple of swear words, fluff

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You woke up this morning feeling miserable. You were dizzy and seeing shapes moving all over the room. And the worst part was the power in your area had gone out, meaning no electricity.

How great

You pulled the blanket down and reached for your phone.

No Wi-Fi

"Ugh shit." You threw your head back on your pillow and groaned at the pain in your head. You needed medicine and you could barely move. Maybe you could just go to your grandma's old people home and stay there until you get better.

You heard faint knocking at your door and that's when it hit you.

You had a date planned out with Riley today and he was going to pick you up... and now you're sick.

Shit

You heard Riley open the door and he walked in the house.

"Y/n? Are you home?"

"Yeah, I'm upstairs!" You yelled and you started coughing.

He walked up the stairs and opened your door, you could only imagine what the hell he was thinking as he came in to your room. You were sure you looked sick.

"Hey honey.. are you feeling sick?" He cooed as he put his hand on your forehead.

"Mhm." You snuggled into his touch and pouted.

"Oh my sweet baby come here." He had his arms out for a hug which you gladly accepted.

"You know what...why don't you try and get some rest while I go out and see if I can get you some medicine." He said tucking you back into bed and giving you a kiss on the cheek.

"Hmm ok." You said sleepily.

About 8 minutes later he came back to you all sleep and sound. He gently shook you and called your name.

"Y/n.. lovey you gotta wake up and take your medicine." He crooned and you got up and braced yourself in his chest.

He poured the medicine in the little cup and put it against your lips. You drank it and it tasted god awful.

"Riley.. what is this-?"

"Tylenol, cold and flu."

"Ugh, it tastes awful."

"Last time I checked grape medicine doesn't taste well hun. Now c'mon, I brought some snacks. You pick out the snack you want and I'll go get a cloth."

"Why the cloth?"

"Well I'm assuming you don't want to take a cold shower right now, right?

"Yeah.."

"Good, I'll just wipe your skin down with it to keep you cool, ok?"

"M'kay."

He left the room and you tried your best to peel off the hoodie you went to sleep with, but the damn thing was too tight. Or you were just too weak to take it off.

"Hey lovey, you ready?" He came in the room with a mildly wet cloth and sat on the bed.

"Can't get it off." You pouted.

"M'kay come here." He helped you get the sweater off and he started to gently rub you down with the cloth. You felt a lot better from the cool cloth and when he finished he brought you one of his loose t-shirts that you had kept to wear.

After that you picked out a snack and munched on it while he brushed out your dampened hair and braided it loosely.

"Wanna get some sleep love?" He said.

"Yeah, can you cuddle me?"

"Of course sweetheart, c'mere let me hold you." He stretched out his arms and you snuggled into your boyfriend. His embrace made you feel so much better and right about now the power outage and the sickness didn't really bother you as much as it did before.

"Love you baby.." you said as you drifted off to sleep.

"Love you too my sunshine." He said and he planted a sweet kiss on your forehead before he fell asleep himself.

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beauty in every way

pairing: mikey sano, mitsuya takashi x fem!reader

genre/wc: fluff (0.5k)

request: tokrev headcanons - their reactions to their s/o changing her style in clothing? like she usually wears pants but suddenly wears a dress or skirt? if it’s with mikey, mitsuya and any other characters of your choice that would be great! thank you!

MIKEY:

mikey himself, doesn't really pay attention to fashion

it's never been something he was super keen on perfecting, he'll just throw on a sweater and any clean pair of pants he can find and call it a day

he knew you also had the same preference as him: shirt, pants, sweats, jeans, maybe tights?

either way, he's wrong

today you and mikey were going to hang out for the first time in a while! you've been busy lately and finally got a free day, of course you were going to spend it with him

he opted to pick you up himself at your home- he's waiting for you outside on his bike

he hears the door close and lock as you click your way down the steps to him

"hey mikey!"

"hey-" oh. you're wearing a dress? a really cute one at that.

he leans back to take in your new look: really cute indeed

"you look so pretty," he whispers almost astonishingly, "when did you get this dress?"

you explain you wanted to try something new and bought it a few weeks ago, wanting to keep it a secret from him as a little surprise

"you've never seen me in clothes like this, so i thought it'd be nice"

"it was very nice y/n," he gives you a quick kiss on the cheek, "now hop on! i missed you so much."

MITSUYA:

you're on your way to mitsuya's house for the 3rd time this week- you go there often since he and his mother told you you're welcome whenever

plus, it's always nice to spend time with your boyfriend and his two adorable sisters, you could never get bored of them

usually whenever you head over, you'd throw on the first thing you see and it'd usually be a hoodie, a baggy tee, some sweats or maybe even shorts

today wasn't the usual- you felt like dressing up a little!

so instead, you hopped into a skirt you've always wanted to wear

it was the perfect length of your preference, you felt so beautiful

entering his home, you hear him call out to you from his room (and his sisters cheer upon your arrival)

"hey takashi, i'm here," you peek your head into the door to see your boyfriend concentrating on a new garment, measuring tape in his hands and a needle positioned between his teeth

luna looks up from her toys at you and gasps, making mana look up too

"you look like a princess y/n !!" "wow, taka look look! your girlfriend is so pretty."

mitsuya's ears perk up at the loud noise, before he turns around in his chair to see what they were referring to

and wow, you really did look like a princess

he makes his way over to you, "you look amazing, it's a nice change y/n."

god, these three are the sweetest family i love the mitsuyas so fucking much

he kisses you sweetly on the lips, ushering you over to sit next to him

"this next piece is for you then, my love" he smiles at you

his new garment was a pleated skirt <3

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[sewerratzz]

ILYTTTT !!!!!

Jason sat on his bed, legs crossed as he hunched in on himself. It was winter break, cold as shit and snowing outside. Thankfully not a storm or blizzard, but it was windy and it was snowing a lot. He was shivering, even though he was wearing his warmest pj pants and a blanket hoodie, and had the heater going in his room.

Because it was winter break, on a Tuesday, Jason was home alone, both his moms at work. The day before, he and Richie had been texting and planned to hang out the next day. Richie’s uncle still had work too, so Richie would have to walk. Upon seeing the snow and feeling the temperature when he got up that day, Jason took out a blanket and one of Richie’s favourite sweaters of his for him. They were sitting in front of the heater so they could warm up before Richie got there.

He glanced at his phone to check the time, then heard a knock on the front door. Jason uncurled himself and got off his bed, pausing the video game playthrough he was watching. He picked up the sweater and blanket on his way out of the room and rushed down the stairs, not wanting to leave Richie outside for longer than he had to.

When Jason opened the door, Richie looked at him and smiled, and Jason was taken aback. He wasn’t wearing a coat, and he was wearing fucking shorts.

“Dude, what the fuck- are you okay?? Come in, oh my god-“ Jason grabbed Richie’s hand and pulled him inside, shutting the door quickly. “I have a blanket and sweater for you, why are you wearing shorts??”

His brain was running quickly, utterly confused by how Richie wasn’t freezing to death. He knew some people handled the cold better than him, but this was insane.

Richie wiped his winter boots— at least he was wearing boots —on the mat, then took them off. He looked back at Jason and shrugged.

“Eh, I’m fine. I am wearing layers, y’know.” He gestured to his torso, on which he was wearing one long sleeve shirt with a t-shirt over it. Even less layers than Jason had frequently seen him in.

“God, you’re crazy.” Jason, still holding the extra blanket and sweater, took Richie’s hand and pulled him along as he went back upstairs to the comfort of his room.

Richie closed the door behind him as Jason dropped the things he was holding on the edge of the bed and climbed into it. He pulled his blanket over his legs, then pointed to the dresser next to Richie.

“Dry your hair off, it’s full of snow.”

Richie looked over and picked up a folded towel, then bent over to aggressively rub the towel in his hair. After a few seconds, he stood back up and hung the towel on the back of the door. Jason chuckled at him, his hair now frizzy and going every which way. Richie walked over to the bed, gently fanning himself with his hand.

“It’s like a sauna in here, Jace.”

“Shut the hell up,” Jason glared at him and Richie smiled, getting on the bed next to him. Jason scooted over to give him more room and Richie got his legs under the blanket as well. Grabbing the controller, Jason exited Youtube and went to Netflix, then handed it over to Richie. He took it and put on a Studio Ghibli movie, Princess Mononoke, then opened his arms.

Jason quickly cuddled into him, seeking body warmth. And hey, he liked to cuddle with his boyfriend. He took a few moments to shift around, getting comfortable as Richie wrapped his arm around him. Once they were both comfy, Jason sighed happily, resting his head back against Richie’s shoulder. Richie gave him a gentle kiss on the head and he smiled.

“Love you, Jace.”

“Yeah, I love you too.”

hey. psst.

i have more angst🫢

YEEES.... M

[sanzusbestie]

Bonten seeing their cute and small s/o with their sweater running past her finggers.(•̀ᴗ•́)و

♡ Bonten men when their small s/0 wears their clothes ♡

Pairings : Haitani Rindou x gn!reader, Akashi Takeomi x gn!reader, Sanzu Haruchiyo x gn!reader, Haitani Ran x gn!reader, Kokonoi Hajime x gn!reader

Genre : Fluff

Warnings : Slightly suggestive at Takeomi's, Ran's and Koko's parts

A/n : Thank you for requesting and have a nice day ♡

"Oh ! How I wish I had a boyfriend who would lend me his jacket !"

You and Rindou have been dating for a few weeks now

You both were out to eat and it was getting cold

"I told you to bring a jacket dumbass."

"That's mean Rin-Rin !"

"Shh ! Oh my god don't scream that in the streets !"

"What ? Rin-Rin ?"

You already knew what button to push to get on his nerves lol

"Here, just take it."

He gave you his jacket, he actually was planing on lending it to you before you asked

Because, unlike how he acts in front of the others, he does love you and care about you

They.look.so.fucking.cute

That's what he was thinking

Your little head ? The tip of your fingers ?

Chef kiss

And you knew

"How do I look, Rin-Rin ?"

"You look stupid," he said as he reached for your hand.

🗿🗿🗿

"Nice outfit," he said as he nodded in your direction

Did he not realize ?

"Wait !"

Ah, he did

"Isn't this my hoodie ?"

"It is indeed."

He looked at you up and down

He couldn't even see your fingers, and what stood out the most were your legs

He absolutely loved your legs

"And you're going out dressed like this ? With only my hoodie on ?"

"Yes ? It looks good with my new shoes. Do you know fashion ? Probably not. You're getting old babe."

Ignoring what you just said, he looked back at your legs

"When do you have to go ?"

"In like 15 min, why ?"

He s m i r k e d

"Alright, so that means we have some time

He didn't let you get the chance to ask any question and brought you to your shared room

Takeomi wouldn't take the hoodie off of you.

Being Bonten n°2 takes him a lot of his time

And you tried not to let it bother you, but you missed your lover

He knew it that's why when he had some time for himself, he'd spend it until the last second with you

And tonight was supposed to be that kind of night

He told you he'd order food so you wouldn't waste anytime cooking

You were so so so excited

But when you heard your phone ringing and saw his name you knew what was going to follow

He apologized, told you he couldn't make it, apologized again, promised you he would make up for it, apologized again

You wanted to cry but you didn't want him to hear so you waited for the call to end

When Haruchiyo came back, he found you asleep on your bed, wearing one of his hoodie and, with one of your hand, you brought one of his shirts to your face to have more of his smell

He could see your cheeks still damp

He always loved seeing you wearing his clothes

But seeing you so tiny in them that night broke his heart

He showered, put on his pyjamas and before hugging you from behind, he texted someone

He couldn't wait for you to wake up tomorrow and see him by your side

Because the person he texted was Mikey

He told him he'd take a day off

He didn't ask him, he told him.

He's used to see you wearing his clothes

Shirt, hoodie, jacket, everything

But it doesn't mean that his heart stop beating like crazy each time you do

He's your number one fan

It always makes him so happy

And he absolutely always takes pictures of you

"You're really tall, Ran."

"Aren't you just too small ? I can't even see you with this sweater on, he said as he held you from behind

There was just something about you smelling like him but you still had your smell too

It was simply heavenly

Especially when he'd woke up to see you wearing only his shirt after a very heated night.

"How does it feel to be a thief ? And I thought I was the bag guy in this relationship."

He carried you to make you sit on the table

"What ? You want your heart back ?"

"Oh my god, Y/n, that was so bad !"

"You started this !"

"I didn't ! I was talking about my shirt !"

"Oh."

You kinda forgot you still had it on

You were wearing it because you saw some outfit inspo on tiktok and you wanted to try it

And it included an oversize white shirt with long sleeves

"Do you like it ?"

"Mhm."

He leaned closer

"But I don't know if you look cute or fucking hot," he whispered as he hand slowly made its way up your thigh to unbutton your pants

"Oh yeah ?"

"Yeah."

"But Hajime, there's something else I need to tell you before your hand reach my pocket."

"Huh ?"

"I did stole something from you. Your wallet."

"Please don't ruin the mood with an other pickup line."

"Who said it was a pickup line ?"

💀

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