#a quick hello and a smooch smooch on both cheeks!!

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For the first time in awhile, I actually have time to be on here 🥺

I miss everyone, how are you guys doing? 🥺🫶

[kissedloveletters]

just a kiss 、 multi . ₊˚ ♱

♱ synopsis ﹒ honkai starrail men kissing you

♱ characters ﹒ dr.ratio 、 moze 、 sunday 、 boothill .

♱ admin note ﹒ hello everyone ! irl stuff has been eating me up lately , sorry </3 i’ve finally got some time to write !⠀ ⠀..⠀ ⠀ cw ﹒sfw .

﹒ MOZE

he’s somewhat reserved and introverted, but that fact doesn’t stop him from being bold. if he wants to kiss you or if you want one; he’ll give you a peck on the cheek or a quick one on your lips — expect in serious situations — he isn’t shy to publicly give you affection as much as in private, just simple as — you want a kiss? ok, smooch! what does he have to be embarrassed or ashamed of?

his lips are semi - thin and are somewhat chapped — though you don’t mind — when you kiss; his lips are soft and gentle. you can smell the faint scent of death lingering among him and he can smell the fragrant scent clinging to your skin, usually humming in delight.

you can feel the genuine affection from his kisses; being so soft and gentle, like you were glass and if he put too much pressure you would break. gently puts both his hand on your cheek, while putting chaste kisses all over your face.. oh my god i’m melting

loves to kiss your cheek and lips, something sparks inside him every time you both kiss; it’s like you’re the warm glow in the cold winter night.

he overall just wants to protect you and keep you safe, you’re so precious to him and make him happy thank you would ever know, he might not be good at wording things but he is straight forward in telling you that he loves you and a little peck on your lips, he doesn’t want you to doubt yourself. ღ

﹒ SUNDAY

kissing sunday is a rarity, mainly so in public, he has an appearance as an important figure so he keeps stuff like kisses and affection private. but he will reach for your hand and kiss it in appropriate moments like meetings and such, of course.. what a gentle man

but alone — he’s more affectionate and kisses you more, more so on your cheeks and lips

chaste kisses ; his lips are so soft and you can feel the love being genuine from his lips, syrupy words coming from his mouth, he’s so lovable with you!

his lips are downward-turned and a pale pink that blends well with his skin tone. when you kiss you can smell a nice fresh scent sticking to his clothes and body, he’s well taken care of so there isn’t much a surprise of that.

loves to kiss your hand and lips, seeing your smile afterwards is always a pleasure to him. ღ

﹒ DR . RATIO

honestly, i don’t write him much but i don’t see him the affectionate type…he’s more words than actions so there would be barely any pda also since he wants to keep a professional look, he gets urges tho.

he doesn’t mind it if you’re the one to intend kisses in public, he doesn’t find it necessary and you should know he loves you; he isn’t in much relationship nor has time or holds any importance to it so he’s new to stuff like that..

occasionally will give you a chaste kiss on your forehead , lips or on your shoulders but nothing really else. his lips are a cupids bow; they are a plum pink and warm on your skin. he smells like fresh herbs and white chocolate. ღ

﹒ BOOTHILL

boothill is the same as moze — somewhat. he kisses you anytime and anywhere, expect in super serious situations or certain ones. usually he doesn’t care what other people think or say, will shamelessly make out with you to prove his point — though that somewhat happens since he can get jealous easily.

his lips are thin and is a very pale pink that almost match his skin tone, his kisses can be a mixed of rough and gentle at times. he feels warm and his lips are soft and smooth, nice against yours.

loves to kiss any part of you, a feel of you is equal to heaven, you yourself is so soothing and precious. since the only thing he can genuinely feel is his face he loves it when you cup his face when you both smooch, your hands bring him so much warmth and feels so affectionate .

if not his lips; kissing anywhere around his face is so precious to him, makes him feel warm and happy, having a visible smile—you’re his happiness and his .. basically everything, everything about you is perfect.. ღ

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i wonder - edward cullen x reader

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You both hugged each other at your front door when he dropped you off that Sunday morning, not caring if your parent had peaked out of the window. You reassured him in his ear that you both could be together. Just until graduation.

“Until graduation.”

“Until graduation.”

At school, everytime you look, he’s keeping a close eye. Hands never leave each other.

At night, he held you tight. You both kissed as if it were the last night, each night.

Final exams were stressful. You felt like you couldn’t focus but you were determined to stick to your plan. You wanted to make the most of your future.

You and Jasper presented the history project. Jasper wanted you to do most of the talking and you had no problem with this.

Alice bounced in your view, you were zoned out as you were in the Cullen’s residence. Your eyes focus in on her bright smile. Edward and his brothers were out hunting.

Rosalie steers your arm to follow Alice. It was the night before the prom. Which meant graduation was very, very close.

You couldn’t believe it.

“So..What do you think?” Alice asks excitedly. The big reveal was the outfit that she made. You were glad you didn’t see it earlier.

“I love it.” you whisper.

“Thank you.” you say and hug Alice. Her smile was shiny as she hugged you back. You pull back and hug Rosalie. She hugged you back, but she had questions.

“Go head. Try it on Y/N.” she whispers to you as she takes a close look at your face.

“Your depression is oozing out to the point I’m starting to feel it.” Rosalie states as she sits you down in her safe haven, her garage. No lingering ears were around.

“I can’t help it, sorry….It’s really over after graduation.” you say as you look at the shine of the car.

“It’s not going to be so bad…You two will still be around each other. It’s not like you two are going separate ways.”

You look up at her. She saw something in your face that screamed that you had an idea.

“Maybe that’s what will make things easier.” you say. She felt that pathetic didn’t look good on you.

“No I…..” she sighs and shakes her head slightly, “I don’t really think…That will do any good….You two are already in too deep.”

“Rose…” you say sadly, she was picky about who could call her that, but this situation was very heavy.

“If you were human…What would you do?…In my position.”

“Just…Live to the fullest.” she whispered.

You sat on the steps at home, in the outfit that was made for you. The doorbell rings and you watch as your parent opens the door.

“Hello, Edward.” they say with a grin. He gives them a polite smile.

He looked breathtaking. You both felt like the world had stopped as you both took each other in.

Your parent beckoned you to come and dashed to grab something to take pictures.

Edward gives you a smile with a slow swipe of your cheek, “Beautiful.”

“Thanks.” you whisper shyly, “You look really nice.”

The pictures showed either of you looking at the camera. It was as if it wasn’t there. Completely ignored. You were too busy trapped in each other’s gaze. Your parent had to stop and take a moment, it reminded them of the first stages of devotion they had felt with your other parent.

“You kids have fun.” they say. They realized that you two cared deeply for each other. It was hard to deny. They watched as Edward treated you with such care, opening the door for you.

Jasper did keep his word. Him and Alice had all eyes on them as they owned the dance floor. You smiled and chuckled with Edward as they were the stars. Jasper shoots you a quick, “I told you so.”

You tugged Edward’s hand to the photo booth. You whispered to him, “Will you disappear in these?”

He tinkled out a laugh. You laugh as well.

Flash

You wrap your arms around his neck sideways and he holds you with his arms around your waist possessively.

Flash

You capture each other’s lips with a passionate smooch.

Flash

You both held each other, not tuned in with the people around you two. Slowly you both swayed as hands clutched to each other. No words were said but a lot was said in that moment.

Alice eventually pulls you to dance. You make it your best effort to have fun.

“I signed you up for a competition. It’s international. It will be good for you.” he whispered as he watched you try to eat the food that was served to you in the restaurant he took you to after the dance.

“Thank you…You know, we don’t have to talk about that stuff right now.” you say with a soft grin.

He seemed relieved. His face turned sappy as he leans closer to you. Making sure your hand was touching his.

“I enjoyed tonight with you.”

You give him a heartfelt smile, “Yeah. Me too.”

The next day you both worked on the song for hours. After some time, he praised you.

“You did really good.”

“Thanks to you.” you said quietly.

He gets up, you watch him leave the room in a flash. He comes back with a huge wrapped box.

“Open it here or at home?”

You think for a moment.

“At home…You didn’t have to do this.” you say as you flick the bow.

“I didn’t have to, but I wanted to.”

“Are you coming tonight?” you ask him quietly but expectantly.

“..Do you want me too?”

You nod as you look at him. He was pleased, “Alright.”

“Do you want to take a break?” he asks. You nod as you stand up. In his room, you both held each other as you both swayed to the music that played. Your hands never left his back and your eyes never left the thumb tacked photos that were hung on his wall of you two from the prom.

At home, he sat on the edge of your bed as he watched you tear open you open the gift beside him.

You started crying.

“I can get you something else I…I thought of you when I got it.”

“No….No…That’s superfluous.” you say thickly. He wiped your fallen tears with gentle fingers, pressing an open mouth kiss on your face.

“You’re so amazing.” you tell him.

“Look who’s talking.” he grinned.

You look at the brand new keyboard that was in your lap in disbelief. It was perfect.

You hug him. He lifts you sideways onto his lap. You place a kiss on his cheek, the side of his mouth, slowly before landing on his lips.

You looked at each other with a pause. It seemed at the same time, you both continued to lean into each other, not caring about the consequences. He held the nape of your neck with a bit of pressure but you didn’t feel scared. It was safe. You pressed against him with pressure of your own body.

You then felt a jolt of excitement and broke contact with his lips, eyes were glued at each other with such feeling.

Edward watched with a sight of your heated face. His finger had poked into the back of your knee from rested his hand on their during such session. A weak spot.

He placed a gentle kiss on the side of your neck. You wanted so badly to tell him then and there to just not break up after graduation. To just say forget you had even said anything to begin with. You wondered if you both could just have a bit more time.

He rested his forehead against the side of your head, smothering your hand with his as your arm was around his shoulders.

People at school were sad. You were sad for the wrong reasons. You were sad of the memories you would have to leave in Forks with Edward. Not with them. You heard the chatter of people telling their friends the “i’m gonna miss you’s” and the “you have to visit me’s”.

The people who were your friends, didn’t bother to look your way. Deep down, their feelings were hurt. You forgot all about them as you immersed yourself so deeply with the Cullens. It added onto your existing lamentable attitude.

Bella Swan, tried her hand at inviting you to La Push with some of her friends. You politely declined. Making up a lame excuse that sounded normal enough to be believable.

You felt bad, but if only they all knew.

“Are you going to visit me?” you ask.

Rosalie rolls her eyes, “What else do I have to do, Y/N?”

“Oh, yeah.” you say sheepishly with a grin. She returns it before the seriousness soon takes place.

“Are you okay?” she asks with caution.

You prop your elbows up on your bed, “Yeah…I think I will be.”

She kept her arms crossed as she sat in your chair with her eyes down, “I’m sorry if I was the reason for you…And Edward….breaking up.”

“You weren’t the reason. Our talk just opened up what I’ve been really feeling. I like the idea of..Having a chance to be happy with someone…To share things with someone…Without being on a time limit” you say and flop back down on your back as you continued to be in thought while looking at the ceiling.

“Well, we will always be here…Emmett and I renew our vows next summer. Early invitation.” she says to cheer you up.

“Thanks.” you say as you couldn’t help but crack a small smile.

Edward turned it up a notch. Multiple songs in one day.

“You have to pick up quick. Memorize a lot. You have an advantage of being able to absorb it all so quickly.” he says as you stared at the keys with his hands resting on your shoulders.

You set your fingers to the next song. His strong gaze at you while he sat next to you on the bench, taught you how to ignore the distractions to not make you mess up. With him it was hard. Edward rewarded your efforts with a kiss on your jaw.

Your name was finally called. Walking across the stage to the applauds and graduation music was the thing that solidified you being finished with high school. Shaking the faculty’s hands, you were off with your diploma.

Emmett stretched his arms wide as you looked around and saw that the Cullens put an effort to throw you a celebration at their place.

“You’re free!”

You genuinely laugh in what felt like in a long time.

You step into Emmett’s hug as he scooped you around and makes you land back on your feet.

Rosalie was immediately next, crushing you into a hug. It seemed like a chain reaction. Everyone giving you a crushing hug.

You blew out the candles of the Congradulations to graduating Y/N ! print that was on the cake that Esme held out with a smile.

You sat on your bed with your knees to your chest. The teddy bear tight in your arms. You smiled at Edward as he played a song on your keyboard. He claimed it was for you.

You whispered against his lips, “Until we leave.”

He nods, “Until we leave.”

You sat on the couch with a poker face.

“If this what you really want to do…..” you parent sighs. You didn’t budge on your decision. The next day, you would have to leave to embark on your future.

“Yes. This has nothing to do with throwing it all away for a boy. Me and Edward…Are going on our separate ways when I leave.”

Your parent nods. They were a bit relieved that your decision wasn’t being because of a boy. Your decision wasn’t influenced by love. Well, you can’t really say that, it was behind the love for your passion.

Edward watched as you slid down from his body, he had carried you to the field you two shared with each other. His lips gently drag on your throat as you close your eyes at the feel of it.

As you two sat in serenity, you wondered what it would be like when it’s time to leave. You wondered if you had to give your promise ring back to him. You shift your hand but Edward quickly grabs it. You look to him.

“….You don’t have to give it back…”

“You…Know?”

He nods. He smiled as if it was a great discovery. He was self satisfied with being able to read it in your mind.

“I don’t mind sharing a piece of me with you.”

You then lay your head on his shoulder.

The hug from your parent in the morning was tight.

“Are you going to call me?”

“Of course I will.” you whisper to them, “I’ll even visit when I have the chance.”

You held your passport as you and Edward was driven to the airport by both Alice and Rosalie. They both gave you farewell hugs.

“Can’t wait to hear all about it!” Alice says and Rosalie rolls her eyes, “As if you don’t already know by now.”

Edward sat in the cushion of the leather chair. You both had gotten settled in. The place was temporary but it still felt homey. You were grateful for this.

However, the home in your heart was empty. You both hadn’t kissed each other since you two had touched down.

You both almost did, but you both remembered.

“The preliminary round, is what determines whether or not if you’re qualified.” he says quietly. You nod with understanding.

You both get up and get to work on the piano. He claims it will blow them away.

It was hours into the night. You didn’t care.

Edward stops you when after you played a part.

“Don’t rush it. It’s way too fast. Let it flow naturally. You’re rushing it and it sounds wrong.”

“Sorry.” you mutter.

He watched as you continue to work your fingers on the grand piano that was standing strong in the home.

You got some rest after a really late dinner. You told Edward to hunt while you ate alone at the table. He was trying to stay until you went to sleep but his eyes were dark and you couldn’t not say anything.

You took a risk. The next morning as you ate breakfast, you told Edward to forget about the intensive. To just go through the competition. The three weeks seemed like a waste of time compared to this opportunity. Edward was your own personal trainer after all. No better teacher than someone who literally had all the time in the world, who lived longer than the teachers there.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure.” you say confidently.

“Whatever you please.” he replied with a soft smile.

He folded his arms with a serious face as you practiced each song critically.

He tells you to scoot over, “Like this.” You watch his fingers demonstrate and then he taps your arm, “Come on, you know this.” He gets up and tells you to do it over from the top.

You nod.

“Sorry.” you say sheepishly.

That was the routine until the preliminary round came. Slept, eat, played, eat, and went to sleep. You barely made time to read a book or watch television. You haven’t even touched the remote since you’ve been there.

Edward set up the camera stand as the camera faced the sideways of you, showing your fingers as it was instructed. You had to say your name where you were from as the introductory.

Twenty minutes of different pieces were played on video. You silently thanked Edward as you knew you hit the correct notes. Taking and applying the criticism.

When you were finished, you sent it off for review. You hug him. He hugged you back tightly.

“I’m proud of you.” he says softly in your ear. Familiar butterflies crept their way in your stomach.

“Thank you. All thanks to you.”

As you both sat on the couch watching a silent film, you whispered, “How many will they choose for the real thing?”

“80.”

“I might have a chance.” you say.

“Even if the number was lower, you still would.”

You crack a grin, “If I get a big head, I’m going to blame you.”

“Please do.”

You both made time to explore together. The real competition took place in a few months. Seeing the new sights, taking in the new experiences of where you would be staying for months on end. You went ahead and get your portrait photo taken.

“I know I can be tough, but it was for the greater good.”

“I know,” you say as you both decided to visit a museum, to clear the mind, “I would’ve messed up had you not been tough.”

You stare at Edward wide eyed when he woke you up in the morning and told you how many songs you both were going to work on.

“We don’t know if they picked me or not yet.” you say.

“Still, be prepared.” he says and opens the music sheet book.

You flop on the piano bench. He placed two hands on your shoulders and says close in your ear, “The key is confidence. Even if you don’t know, pretend as though they have already picked you.”

You breathe in as you glanced up at the notes and began playing. You both utilized the space of time to work hard and practice. Even go as far as doing each song over and over until it was done critically right.

Time had passed and Edward scrolled on the website as you had your eyes closed. You stopped breathing.

“What do you think?” you hear his voice ask.

“I….” you then remembered. Confidence. You just slowly open your eyes. Your eyes look slowly down the list and you gasp as you saw your name.

After pulling back from a hug, his smile was evident, asking you, “Are you proud of yourself?”

“Yes.” you say and he seemed pleased.

He goes to walk away and you chuckle out to yourself. He turns to look at you. “What is it?” he asks, wanting to know.

After a moment you say, “You think I could get something? For my efforts?”

He walks until he’s close to you, “Like what?” he asks hopefully. His gold eyes swim in yours, trying to search your face and you became shy as you look down before tapping your cheek with one finger. He beckoned and you lean in, he places a lingering kiss right there.

Edward didn’t waste any time. You found that some of the songs he made you learn while waiting to hear the news, were required to learn for the first round. But the rule now was, by memorization.

“Let’s test that ear.” he comments as he took away the sheets.

He fixed your mistakes. He touched your back, demonstrating for you to sit straighter.

“Your wrists will hurt if you’re using the wrong technique.”

You continued playing as he spoke, wanting to get yourself used to the critiques.

It went right back to nights where you were up all through the night practicing. You basically ate, slept and breathed the music pieces. Even hearing them in your dreams. But, you weren’t upset at the fact, you felt yourself get better and better with each go.

You talked to your parent on the phone one night while Edward was away to hunt.

“Are you safe?”

“Yes.” you answer.

“So, what have you been up to?”

You let them know that you’ve been working hard.

“Okay…Well, I hope you achieve…What you’re looking for.”

“Yeah…Me too.”

As the dates for the inauguration and round one came close, you were nervous.

Alice and Rosalie made a surprise visit.

“This is the real reason for the visit?” you ask the two girls as you looked at the outfits sprawled out on your bed.

Rosalie sniggers as Alice shrugs, “We want you to look your best. Especially if you win.” she says and holds up an outfit that screamed a winner.

“You saw?”

“I’m not telling you.” she says before putting a finger to her lips.

“You saw.” you state and Rosalie speaks, “So, how many rounds?”

“Three. Then the finals. The prize winners, first, second, and third, will have their own concert on different days.”

“You just get money if you win?” she then asks.

“Money, also the top two winners get a concert tour, and studio recording on a label.”

“You should definitely wear this to the inauguration.” Alice says excitedly.

“Yeah.” you say as you look at the clothes.

You stared at yourself in the mirror. Rosalie straightened your posture.

“Look confident. If you don’t, they will eat you alive. Let them know you’re there to decimate them all.”

You nod as you took in your reflection.

Edward was at your side, dressed up as well as the long speech took place. Welcoming everyone, sharing piano playing clips and quotes of the person who is in honor of the competition, tipping their hat off to them and showing respects, having the prior year’s winner play for everyone and finally, a draw for picking the performance order.

“I will call a name. We have a bowl of numbers and when you hear your name, come up on the stage…Get a number and then make your way to the table and you will receive your schedule for the week. Okay?” the person on stage says into the microphone.

Edward leaned in your ear and whispered, “Take a good look at your competition.”

You slowly look. Some were younger, some were older.

“Do not get discouraged.” he whispers in your ear. You nod.

Names were being called, you watched as each person take a number from the bowl that the executive producer held. Different ethnicities and different walks of life put their hand in that bowl. It was instructed that you all had to show the person on the microphone your number while they spoke out the number.

They call your name. You took steps up to the stage. Reaching in, you open the paper. They read the number for everyone to hear.

“Number 2.”

You grab your schedule from the table on stage and make your way back to your seat. Everyone had picked their numbers.

“Thank you everyone, we are looking forward to hearing each and every one of you to play.” The person on the microphone tells the audience that the closing words will be followed by the executive director and applauds were followed as they walked away from the microphone.

“At least you’re not number 1.” Edward says quietly.

“That’s not helping.” you whisper.

“Don’t be nervous, Y/N.” he says and touch your shoulder.

“It’s hard not to be. Especially like…Right now.”

“How come? This is your playground.”

You look at his hand, your heart jumped and he had an idea as he heard it, taking his hand away. You wished he hadn’t.

Thanks were said to the jury, competitors, and organizers and it was wrapped up with the starting time of the competition being announced.

You were anxious to get home.

Edward sighed softly as he eyed the clock.

“Y/N..You should get some rest.”

“No..I’m literally after the first person.” you say as you continued to play.

“You’re not going to be your best if you don’t get any rest. We practiced for so long, I’m sure you can do it in your sleep.” he says confidently.

“Yeah but…”

“No buts…Come to bed.” he says sternly and you slowly rise up with a soft and defeated sigh.

“You don’t have to tuck me into bed. I’m not a kid.” you whispered as he covers you in the blankets. He chuckles.

“Knowing you, you will try to sneak out of bed.”

“Yeah, yeah.” you say with a playful roll of your eyes. You both softly say goodnight to each other. You almost asked him to lay with you. Almost.

The dream you had, felt really real. You and Edward stared at each other. You both were lying on a couch, his face rested on your chest as you both held each other. Your hand caressed his face as his eyes fell closed. It was as if you two had never agreed to be apart.

You woke up to the bright light of the daytime. Edward had opened the curtains as you stirred awake.

“Let’s go.” he whispered encouragingly after a good morning to you.

Rubbing your eyes with a squint, you fought hard to slide out of bed.

You kept stealing glances at him as he drove you both to the competition. It was open to the public.

You were grateful that he chose to interlace his hand to yours. You felt safe and less nervous. You both sat in a room, waiting for the cue to be called to be at the wings of the stage.

You chewed gum slowly as you concentrated on the spot of the floor, waiting for your turn. Your leg overlapped the other one as you softly swayed your foot back and forth. You replayed the songs in your head, subtly moving and tapping your fingers. Edward watched your jaw clench with each bite of the gum. It was silent between you two, but it was perfect silence.

A head peaks in with a smile and a clipboard, “They’re ready for you.”

Edward rises up and you follow him.

“Are you ready?” he whispered as he touched down your arm.

You nod. Too nervous to speak.

He simply held his hand out close to your mouth. You lean and the gum is out of your mouth and onto his hand.

You both walked and heard the distanced applauds. Muffled talking was spoken into the microphone.

Your breathing was heavy as you stopped following the person with the clipboard and you turn to Edward. He peered at your nervous face with a worried look.

You clutched his shirt.

“You’re okay.” he softly coos. You lean into his lips. He was surprised but he wasn’t complaining. The faint smile on his face when you pulled away and he watched as you hurried to catch up with the person who was leading you to the stage.

He took his seat in the audience. You saw him as you heard your name being introduced. Claps were heard. You looked at the audience. You were shocked. The entire Cullen family was there. Rosalie used her finger to point to her mouth and mock a smile. You then politely smile to the audience.

You walk to the piano that was calling your name. You took your time to sit down on the bench. You looked at the keys, calming yourself, collecting yourself.

You zoned out, forgetting that the audience was there. Taking Edward’s advice as you pretended to be in your room. All of those moments that you practiced, showed in your performance. Precision. Claps were applauded. Loud ones with a loud whistle that you knew were from Emmett made you stifle a laugh.

“Well done….Ladies and Gentlemen….” you heard as you walked off stage.

“Now onto the next round.” Edward says when you both got home.

“Yes.” you agree.

He pretended as though you were already picked for the second round. You pretended with him for the sake of it.

You worked hard. Sleeping, eating, and practicing.

40 people were being picked for round two. You wanted to be one of those 40 people.

Edward scrolled on the website. Your fingers crossed until they hurt. He rubbed your shoulders telling you to open your eyes.

You hug him tight as you saw your name, he lifts you up with your feet off the ground as your arms were tight. You both laugh as he tells you that he knew that you would make it. You definitely had to prepare for the next round.

“I have to say, it does feel a bit empty with you…I can’t believe I’m saying this but..I miss Edward as well.” Rosalie says to you as you looked at your outfit in the mirror.

“A bit?” you tease. Alice holds up the shoes that is preferable for you to wear. Rosalie cracks a smile.

You were less nervous. But, you didn’t become cocky.

You took the stage, walking as graceful as you could as you walked to the piano bench. You didn’t want to trip or fall.

Your fingers played diligently and precisely. You became so into it, your eyes fluttered closed. You felt good about being able to play by ear. It sounded good, even in your ears. Carlisle and Esme looked like proud parents. Edward held his breath until it was over.

Claps came when you were done and went off stage. Edward scoops you into a hug. You both smile at each other.

“How did I do?” you whisper.

“Great. Really great.” he whispers back with a smile. He plants a kiss on your forehead. You look down.

“What’s wrong?” he whispered. You look at him.

“I’m sorry if …I made things weird with the kiss the other day…”

“Y/N..Don’t worry about it.” he says with a grin that lets you relax. You nod, “Sorry…I’ve been so nervous these past few days.”

“It’s normal..”

You looked while you and Edward were sitting down, your name was on the website to continue onto the third round. You let out a breath. You were starting to feel the pressure. The last round until finals. Going up against the finalists. 20 people were picked for round three. You were one of those 20 people. No more than 6 were going to finals.

Edward watched as you poured coffee as the birds chirped, the morning light shined behind your figure. He had a distaste for the fact that you didn’t go to sleep.

“I promise. Just one more hour and I will sleep.”

He doesn’t say anything. He was silently upset. It was over his face.

“Edward…I promise.”

“One hour will turn into two, then it will turn into three. You need sleep.” he says.

“I will get it. This is before finals. I have to be the best to get picked” you say as you set your coffee cup on a nearby table. You go to sit down at the bench but he lifts you up from under your shoulders away from the bench.

You look at him with disbelief.

“Go to bed.” he ordered sternly.

You stare at him. He stared back. You huff and turn and walk to bed. You made the door shut hard, not with a slam but with unwillingness.

You slept until late afternoon.

You yawned until your jaw cracked as you tried to look at your dinner plate in the evening.

“If you would’ve went to sleep on time, the time that you had to take out for making up sleep, could’ve went into practicing for tomorrow.” he stated quietly. His brooding eyes didn’t miss your face.

“Sorry that I’m human.” you mutter. He rolled his eyes a bit.

You barely kept your eyes open as you did practice. Edward was a bit worried. Usually, he had confidence but you were off by a couple of keys and now was definitely not the time to miss cues.

As you slept, he didn’t know what to expect for tomorrow. He didn’t want to ask Alice. He’d rather not know, right along with you.

The people were pumped up. Butterflies were in your stomach as Edward chose to hold your hand.

You let his hand go when it was time for you to get ready to get on stage.

“Good luck.” he says sincerely. You nod. Edward saw the nerves all over you. You were dripping in it.

“Just be calm and focus.” he says as he rubbed your arms and you breathe out with your eyes closed and nod.

You enter the stage, the Cullens in the audience looked excited. Edward didn’t sit in the audience. He, himself, was too nervous. He paced the lobby, only to hear the notes.

That’s when he saw you after the applauds. You storm past him. He calls your name. You ignore him. Tears were in your eyes. He follows you. You shove open a door to go outside.

“That was horrible.” you said as you pushed it open with your back. Defeat was on your face.

“That was so bad.” you say.

“I’m sure they didn’t notice it.”

You give him a deadpanned look as you both were outside, “Did you notice it?”

“I….Yes..But, don’t base that off of me.” he says as he looked at your defeated face.

You lean against the wall as you look to the sky. If only you had listened to him, you wouldn’t have messed up. You kept going, but the mess up was clear to both you and Edward.

Looking over to a staff member of the building, smoking a cigarette in the distance, you walk over to them. Edward watched carefully.

“Can I bum one?”

They pull out the cigarette and give it to you. Before the flame could touch the cigarette, Edward snatched it out of your mouth and throws it.

He grabbed your arm.

“Now’s not the time to get beside yourself. Focus Y/N.” he scolded as you both walk back inside.

You snatch your arm out of his grip in frustration, “What’s there to focus on? There’s no way I’m going to finals. We might as well go back to Forks. Save ourselves the embarrassment of wishful thinking.”

“Don’t say that.” he says calmly. You look away as you fold your arms. You wondered why he couldn’t see it the way you saw it.

He brings you closer as he has two hands on his shoulders, “Listen to me…If you don’t make it, you have every right to hate me. Tell me you told me so. But, stay. What’s going to happen if you look and your name is up there?” he says softly. You shrug without energy.

You ate dinner slowly to stall time. Edward had plans to practice after dinner.

“Come on, Y/N. Don’t lose your spark.” he says after you had played your variation. It sounded choppy as if you hadn’t came this far.

“I’m trying!” you hiss with frustration. The piano hits a loud note as you get up and walk off.

“Y/N. Come. Back.” he says. You slump your shoulders, hating the fact that your feet listened to him.

“Calm down.” he whispered in your ear before placing a kiss on it. You felt at ease with that. Steering you to the bench, you sit down. You stare at him as he walked to stand next to the piano. He waited for you patiently to start again.

He turns the laptop around silently as you ate breakfast in the morning. You stopped chewing.

“No way in hell.” you say quietly as you stared at the screen.

“Yes way.” he says with a smirk.

“Go ahead, tell me you told me so.” you say and lean in your chair with a soft grin.

“No, I won’t say that. I will say, you were worried for nothing.”

“Edward you don’t understand. That was embarrassing.” you whisper. He smothered his hand with yours, “You’re okay.”

He tells you to start slow to ease your way through the song.

“Like that.” he whispered as you successfully played your songs the whole way through correctly.

You flash him a satisfied grin.

You asked him to accompany you to the commemoration ceremony. He happily agreed. They kept talking about the final that was happening the next day. Edward reached to take your hand, you let him.

After the ceremony, you visit Carlisle and Esme at the temporary place they were staying at to stay to watch you play.

They hug you. They check in on you.

“I’m so glad I get to keep hearing and seeing you play.” Esme says.

“Did you hear me mess up?” you ask.

“Y/N.” Edward says and Carlisle chuckles and speaks up, “Barely noticed it.”

“Well, we have to get back, we have a lot of practicing to get to.” Edward says and takes your hand, leading you to the door.

“When this is over and everything is settled, maybe we should all take a mini vacation. Maybe visit some friends?” Esme speaks.

Edward scoffs lowly but you look, interested in why he didn’t look forward to what she was thinking. It was a bit funny.

“I’m sure that would be nice dear.” Carlisle says to his wife, also tickled by his son’s reaction.

After you ended the entirety of your songs, you turn to Edward as he gives you a satisfied grin. To him, it was perfect.

“We don’t have to go with them on vacation.” you say quietly as you fiddled around the keys.

“I don’t care for it.”

“Where did she have in mind that made you be like,” you mimicked his reaction. He smiled and you were happy that he cheered up.

“Denali….We had left there before coming to Forks a couple of years ago.” he says as he keeps his eyes on your fingers.

“Was it boring or something?”

“I’d rather you not go. I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

“Why…Not?” you say and it’s silent.

“Laurent…The one in the baseball field,”

You nod.

“He joined the coven after hearing word about them from us-”

“Wait, there’s a coven there?” you ask.

He nods, “Yes…We’re very close with them. Their diet is animal blood like ours but his is not. I doubt he would have an easy time with getting into such diet if he went this long of drinking from humans.”

“I mean…If Jasper could do it, I’m sure Laurent can too. They might be a good influence.”

“Jasper hasn’t lived as long as Laurent so there’s that. I would be foolish to believe that he didn’t cheat his diet.”

“You shouldn’t judge.” you chuckle lightly.

“Y/N, I’m not... I’m only speaking logic.”

“It would be nice to..You know..Go. But, I wouldn’t want to without you.” you say softly to him.

“Another time…I promise.”

“Okay.”

“Okay.”

It was the big day. Your stomach turned and you let the breakfast food go cold.

“Y/N, you should eat.”

“I know..I’m so nervous. Look.” you say and show him your shaky hands. He takes them in his own.

“You will do great. You did great while practicing.”

You talked the extra mile as Alice and Rosalie helped you get ready. It distracted you from overthinking.

In the car on the way there, you take Edward’s hand. You looked out of the window. You noticed his touches is what made you less nervous. He was like your security blanket in that moment.

“Don’t focus too much on winning. You did good to be in the top six.” he says to you before it was your turn.

“Okay..” you say with your eyes closed. He gives you a hug and he hesitated but he still did it, he gives you a kiss on the cheek. You look at him, he grinned a bit, “For good luck.” You chuckle to yourself. However, the fluttery butterfly feeling was mutual between you two.

You smiled, like Rosalie ordered to, as you walked to the piano on the large stage.

The orchestra started to play, you cue in with your piece. You felt one with the music as you all worked together to create rhythmic harmony.

You were polite. Your smile was small but you nod. Lips were speaking, but no words were heard as you were zoned out.

“Thank you.” you speak out in a small voice.

Third place.

“It doesn’t mean those people are better than you.”

“It does.” you whisper sadly. Edward held your bronze medal in his hand.

The person with the gold medal were all smiles as they reunited with their teacher and family. You couldn’t be a person who can say they didn’t deserve it, everyone was truly amazing.

“They won that competition..But, who’s to say you didn’t win in the end. You still get your own concert to show off.” Edward says to you.

“Yeah.” you say with a sad but steady smile at him. He returned the smile.

“I miss you guys.” Emmett says loudly interrupting the heartfelt moment with you and Edward, both arms were around both you and Edward’s shoulders.

“What?” Emmett genuinely asks Edward as he catches Edward’s semi annoyed face. You smile at this, only this time it wasn’t with sorrow.

“Come on, I’m sure Y/N is starving.” Rosalie says as Emmett joins her and wraps an arm around her.

Esme decided to make use of the kitchen that was in the temporary home.

“I really appreciate this.” you say to her. Esme smiled, “Of course.”

“You did really good. Im proud. We’re all proud.” Esme says.

“That really means a lot coming from you. You know what sounds good.” you say and she showed being touched by your words.

You already knew what you were going to play. You blinked at the ceiling. You just weren’t tired. You turn over. You tried counting sheep, but it just wasn’t working.

You slide out of your bedroom. Edward wasn’t home so you sat on the couch, wrapped in a blanket.

After an hour of watching pointless television. The voice didn’t startle you, “What are you doing awake?”

You turn and see that he’s standing behind the couch.

“Don’t be upset….I really can’t sleep.” you whisper to him. He takes a closer look to you.

He walks slowly around the couch and sits down next to you.

Nothing was said for some time. The silence was eventually broken.

“Edward?” you say almost too lowly for your own ears.

“Yes?”

You blink towards the television screen, “Is it too late?”

“I don’t get…What you mean.” he says softly.

“Never mind.” you say and rise up, “I will see you in the morning. I should really get some sleep.”

He wanted to know. But, he instead watch you walk off to your bedroom. He wondered what you were about to say. He wondered if you would tell him if he asked.

People clapped when you were finished with your piece. You felt grateful for the opportunity as a whole. You thought back to when Edward told you it was good for you. It was. You thought at first that since you didn’t win first place, it would take a hit on your confidence. But, it only built it. You knew that you could be in the same space as talented people and hold your own.

You cover your mouth for a second before breaking your face out with a genuine smile as you took the flowers that Edward extended out for you.

You sat on the piano bench in the home, peaking at Edward who was sitting in the chair, several feet away. You stand up and slowly walk towards him.

You lean over, hugging him. He hugged you back, his ear to your stomach as you held your arms around him.

“Thanks so much for everything. I really can’t thank you enough.” you say to him.

“Of course.” he says as you both pull back. You go to walk away, he leans his head and body back against the chair in a relaxed state. He was able to watch you stop walking, turn your head to look back at him.

You walk slowly to him. He didn’t know what was going to happen. He was still as you smothered your own hand on his, you lean down slightly and placed a quick but delicate kiss on his lips.

You go to pull back but his face was covered in fervor. Your suppression was too much, you simply couldn’t take it anymore. You lean back in, he reached and captured your lips as if he had been wanting to do so for a long time. The kiss was covered with the evidence of missing each other. He breaks away with a breath out.

You stumble back, thinking you did something wrong. “Im sorry” was on the tip of your tongue, ready to be spoken out as he rose up out of his chair.

He then peered down at you, his hand gently cradled your face. You sighed softly as you look at him. In that moment, as his thumb brushed against your cheek and down to make a slow swipe of your bottom lip, you step in closer to him and he tilts his head to kiss you again. This time, very deeply. You clutch onto him as you felt yourself be lost in his mouth.

You begged him without saying anything, to lay with you while you slept. You two stared at each other. You couldn’t see him as good as he could see you in the dark. You both were holding each other, only this time, you were almost lying all the way on top of him.

“I don’t care about the consequences. Just let us have this…Let us have this one thing.” he whispered to you.

You breathe in as you didn’t say anything at first, but there was no way you could go back to before.

“The person you’re supposed to be with is a vampire.” you whispered back.

“It’s not for certain..”

“When it happens…I will be devastated. I can’t bear the thought of you with someone else…But, I really want you to be happy.”

“Then let me be happy.” he says quietly, his cool hand caressed your shoulder and down your arm a bit as you close your eyes at the feeling.

“Not with me.” you whisper thickly with your eyes still closed. You felt frustrated. You reach up and caressed his cheek. He turns his face slightly to kiss your hand before trailing his own hand to smother your hand.

“Be happy with me then.” he speaks quietly like a lullaby.

“You’re making this hard.” you say with a sad chuckle.

“You’re making this hard.” he says back.

You move off of him and just lay on your back, eyes to the ceiling. You felt like crying. It was like someone was dangling something that you really wanted but you couldn’t have it.

You felt the back of his knuckles grace your cheekbone as you look to him propped on his elbow as he peered down at you.

“What we have…Is something I haven’t felt before in all of my years in living…”

You blink into the darkness.

“What if…What if it ends badly?” you ask in a whisper.

“What if it ends great?” he whispered back.

You lie there. You let his words follow you into your slumber.

In the morning, it felt a bit weird to not be working on a song. It felt wrong in a way to lounge. Edward was gone. You thought in the shower. You wondered if you both thought of each other at the same time.

The day was ticking away. You felt yourself get more and more agitated. You played on the keyboard but you stopped, Edward wasn’t there to witness. You thought it was meaningless. The pieces you played was meaningless as you wanted to do nothing more than to share it with him. You felt so bored.

It was dusk, the vintage film on the television screen was watching you as you propped up on the couch. The door had closed, barely making a sound but you almost stumble from rushing to him.

You didn’t budge him when you embraced him with force. Your arms were high around his neck. He clutched you around your waist.

“Should I stay away more often?” he joked but you didn’t find it funny. You knew he didn’t mean any harm behind it, but it felt heavy in your heart as a double meaning. He was met with your silence as you quietly felt tears that you successfully blinked back in your eyes. You hated yourself for being emotional, but you just couldn’t help it.

“Edward….Can you…Can you not leave me?” you say quietly. He catches your tone and immediately feels bad.

“I’m really sorry. I detoured to see Alice after hunting-”

“No. I mean…” you say and let go of him as you step back. Your back was literally against the wall. You were stripped from everything due to vulnerability.

He watched closely but with interest as you rise your eyes up from his shirt covered chest to his own eyes.

“I don’t want to..Fight it anymore.” you say quietly. He takes steps forward, embracing your face with his hands, “What do you mean?”

He knew. He just wanted you to say it. Saying it out loud would eliminate doubts. Your eyes were closed as his lips graced your cheek.

“I can’t stay away from you.” you breathed out, blindly touching him to bring him closer to you. He’s close, he takes his time to kiss your jaw. “I should hate you…For making me crazy over you…But instead….I don’t care about the consequences anymore…I care about you…So much.” you continue.

“Do you want us?” he asks quietly. You nod as you start to open your eyes. He mirrored the adoration in your eyes.

“I want us.” you admit.

“To be together?”

“Yes.”

“I want us to be together too.” he says with a shaky grin, he holds your chin with his thumb and index finger.

You both almost kissed, only teasing each other with the closeness of each other’s lips but you looked at each other.

You two finally attach lips. It was almost sensual but very close. Edward’s hands were firm on your waist, trying not to crush you in his hands. But, your arms were around the nape of his neck pulling him closer, motivating him to press up on you, his hands are off of your hips and were now flat on the wall. Leaving you trapped between him and the wall. Your breathy sigh from the kiss that heated up just a slight notch, made him think sinful thoughts but he was just glad to have you back.

He didn’t want you to regret your choice. He felt that the moment he was currently in, was where he belonged. He wondered if you felt the same way too.

You kept your eyes closed when he slowly pulls back, trying to keep your breathing even. You looked mellow, peaceful even as you basked in what you thought was a dream. You wondered if you opened your eyes, he would disappear and you would be left with the prior feeling that you felt with him being away.

[riskyraiker]

Music to your ears

Sub!Schlatt x Dom!reader

AN: HELLO! I finally write something for the big guy! And a lot of people on Tumblr say he's a top but to me he's the tough guy who loves being a bottom. If you have requests for Schlatt OR TED i can do them. There is a list pinned on my profile of what i write, go check it out!

Reader is GN, but called mommy. No specific anatomy described

Tags: Sub Schlatt, Mommy kink, Dom reader. Blowjob, degrading, overstimulation and praising.

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You and Schlatt are dating but sometimes his internet persona got onto your nerves. "Look at this bitch, so dumb!" There he went and made fun of everyone who made a dumb mistake he saw in the tiktoks he was reacting to. You are there too, because Schlatts fans love when you guys make content together. But right now it wasn't so fun for you. Having a dirty idea sounded fun at least and so you did it, you whispered dirty things into his ear. "How 'bout I turn you into a bitch just for me?" You did get a reaction out of him so you acted quick, smooched his cheek and left saying you're tired and thirsty. You didn't hear him speak until you left the room, you got your phone and watched his stream. He's red as a tomato yelling at chat that he's not blushing and you loved when he got flustered. Forgetting the stream, laying on the couch, putting your phone down and turning the TV on. Not long after you could hear Jambo and [REDACTED] meowing next to you wanting food. "Sup little fellers. Hope your dad won't kick me out after that trick I pulled." Lifting Jambo up into your arms, [REDACTED] following behind. You walk to the kitchen, putting the cat down and getting their food from the cabinet. "There you go little guys. Better not be hungry now." Surprisingly Schlatt had ended stream few minutes ago and quietly walked into the kitchen right behind you so you wouldn't manage to run away from him. Not until his hands wrap around your waist and get a good hold, pinning you against the wall. There's an intense but lust filled look in both of your eyes. "How fucking dare you pull such a trick on stream! Are you that greedy?" Schlatt wasn't actually mad, but just embarrassed and quite horny. If he gave you an attitude you gave one back "Me greedy? You're the one who has been whining the past week for a man to rail the shit out of you when you see even one clip of them!" As if you would be a bottom. Never! That man was more submissive than you would think. Schlatt is of course taller than you, but he doesn't have you under his control.

“You like the idea of being dominated and I would love the idea of having you whining under me.” You spat back and that made Schlatt freeze. Taking the chance, you kiss him and push him against the opposite wall. “Let’s see who’s greedy now, pretty boy” You both continue to make out for a while until your mouth is on his neck. Sucking, kissing, biting and licking on every part you can, marking him up. Small whines leave his throat, he has his mouth shut tight as possible but it doesn't help. Schlatt's cock already hard, yet you give his crotch zero attention. His hands are on your hips holding you still and to keep you close. “Hands off, I'm gonna test you and see if that little whisper of mine will stand.” Schlatt lets out a whine and puts his hands on his head, holding his hair. You start to go lower, exploring his body with your hands, lifting up his shirt and kissing his v-line. Pulling his trousers down along with his boxers, his cock sprungs free from the tight space. You grab his cock and squeeze it from the base and watch as precum slides from the tip. Giving the tip a small kiss you take it into your mouth, and immediately sucking hard. You earn a loud moan from the action, so you start bobbing your head. Schlatt’s hands find their place in your hair, but you stop once you feel them. “Toots, don't stop now..” Schlatt whines and doesn't realize his mistake. Taking the cock out of your mouth, “Did I say you could touch me or hold my hair? You slut.” Schlatt can't process your words and tries to move you by tugging your hair. You rise from your knees and grab his chin firmly, but not hard enough to hurt him. “Did you even hear what I just said? No. Touching.” Schlatt just looks slightly over you, but you go on your toes to claim eye contact. “I'm sorry..so sorry, mommy” You let go of his chin and go back on your knees. “That's what I thought. You better behave or I'll leave you like this.” Schlatt whined once again and tried his best to keep still.

You don't start to suck him off immediately, but you jerk him off slightly at first, just to get a reaction out of him. Once your mouth is back on him, the melodies his throat creates are pure heaven to your ears. Schlatts hips twitch a little, but you push them back, Schlatt his his lower back on the corner of the kitchen island. "Toots..fuck. D-don't stop. I'm abo- Ngh~" God you would give him what he wants, but you're not here to pleasure him like he deserves it. You're here to teach him a lesson. You slow your movement to brutally slow and squeezing his cocks base lightly. The slutty moan he let out is like out of a porno. "I'm not here to blow you off and give you what you want, Jay. Like I said before, I'm going to make you my bitch. So you take what I give you and won't cum until I say so, you understand?" Schlatt being so fucked in the head can't even speak properly, focused on your hand squeezing his cock and barely listeting to your words. "You understand?" You repeat and this time Schlatt hears it. "Yes mommy, i'll be good." Now that's more like it, you could almost call yourself a brat tamer if you're able to have Schlatt like this.

"That's my good boy." You put your lips on the tip and licked the slit, until taking him in your mouth much as possible. Hollowing your cheeks, you start to move. Schlatts eyes widen at the sensation and brings his hand and biting it to quieten himself. You notice and pull his hand down by his triceps since it's the closest thing you can grab. Schlatt took the hint and let out the noises he made, making you more horny and closing your eyes. "Fuck, Toots I'm so close, please let me cum!" Now that was your cue to slow down, making Schlatt wonder why stopped. Realization dawned on him as he remembered your words. "I'm going to make you my bitch." You weren't going to make him beg for release, were you? Oh you absolutely were as you took his cock out of your mouth with a single pop. A single whine was what schlatt let out and leaned his head back. You just kissed his thighs, balls and his lower stomach, waiting for his orgasm to slide away. And not long after your mouth was on him again. Schlatt craved his orgasm so much that tears started to form in his eyes as he tried to stay still as possible. "Toots, this isn't fa- ahhah, isn't fair." Schlatt's mumbling echoed to deaf ears as you sucked him off hard as possible and stopping once again when Schlatt's body language showed he was close.

After five minutes you gave Schlatt the chance to prove himself. You could've went for longer, but won't be too cruel. "Now is your chance to prove that you deserve to cum." The second you stopped talking Schlatt's mouth was spilling words out so quick you couldn't even make out what he said. "Jay, speak clearly or I will continue the next five minutes this same routine." "Mommy please. I- I can't take it much longer" The tears bubbling in his eyes, threatening to fall. "I'll let you come if you say what you are, whose are you and where you belong." Schlatt whined and opened his mouth to talk, but struggled with the words. "I'm yo- I'm a your bitch, only yours, and I belong under you. Now Toots please!" Schlatt begged as you were satisfied with the answer. "That's better, my own bitch. Such a good one aswell. Now from now on I expect you to behave." Schlatt didn't have time to even nod as he felt your warm mouth around his cock. Far too overstimulated and tortured he couldn't help but let the tears of overstimulation fall and moan. His throat his hurting already, but he doesn't care. There's much better things going on. "Toots I'm going to cum! Im goin- nngh" You tried to swallow much as possible but few drops slided on your jaw and you neck, some fell on the floor. "That's my good boy." You rose from your knees, put your hands on his cheeks and swiping tears off with your thumbs. "You okay? I didn't go too far, did i?" Schlatt nodded his head and let the words fall out of his mouth. "I'm fine, Toots. Great even and you could never go too far with me." He smiled and put his head on your shoulder best he could. You cleaned everything up and cuddled with Schlatt the rest of the evening. "You know Toots. I think we should do that again sometime." You raised a brow. "I thought you would never ask."

That day wasn't the last time you were in control..

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AN: OMG I HAD TECHNICAL PROBLEMS WITH THIS😭😭😭yet i hope you will enjoy this!!!! Love you all🫶🫶

[wileys-russo]

personal photographer II l.freigang x reader

she’s so incredibly girlfriend coded - based on this request here. personal photographer II l.freigang x reader

your eyes slowly fluttered awake as you heard a click near your ear, "baby please no." you mumbled tiredly, covering your face with your hands as your girlfriend towered over you, her dreaded camera held to her eye.

"you look so pretty in the morning." laura cooed, moving to straddle you on top of the covers as she continued to take photos with a grin, holding your wrists in her hand as you glared up sleepily at the camera, hearing one final click.

"good morning schatz." the german whispered, moving to pin your hands softly to the mattress as she attacked your face with kisses, your own lips unable not to curl up into a soft smile as your cheeks flushed pink.

with one final smooch laura hopped off you and out of bed, meaning you winced at the bright sunlight that flooded the room as your girlfriend suddenly yanked open the curtains.

"laura!" you moaned out as she held her camera up again, snapping another photo of you half asleep bathed in the gentle morning sunshine, causing you to roll over and bury your face in the pillow.

"time to wake please my beloved!" the blonde sang out as you felt her weight settle on top of your back. you relaxed as her lips trailed their way up your bare back, gently kissing along the warm tanned skin.

"hello." her head flopped down on the pillow beside you as your head turned, cracking one eye open to meet her lopsided grin. "let's go get breakfast. up!" her hand playfully smacked your bum, stealing another quick kiss and moving off you.

with a sigh you rolled onto your back, rubbing your eyes tiredly and shuffling back into a sitting position, pulling the duvet up to your shoulders with a shiver and a yawn.

"laura!" you scowled at her as the taller girl snapped yet another photo of you, only blowing you a kiss and skipping out of the room, swinging the camera around as she went. "too early for that stupid thing." you grumbled, wiping the sleep from the corner of your eyes with your thumb.

knowing your girlfriend was hardly patient you hurried yourself into the shower and sure enough a few moments later she joined you in the bathroom, pulling herself up to sit by the sink, already dressed and ready.

"where should we go to eat lau?" you called out, rinsing the soap off your body and turning the tap off, the blonde handing you your towel as your arm shot out expectantly.

"the one on the corner? with all the plants and the benches outside?" laura suggested, head buried in her phone as you hummed in agreement, stepping out of the shower and wrapping your towel around you.

"hello sexy!" the blonde looked up and whistled cheekily, snapping a few photos of you on your phone as you flipped her off, disappearing into the bedroom to change.

"i already laid out clothes for you liebling." your girlfriend called out as you noticed the outfit sat neatly on your bed, shaking your head with a small smile at the gesture.

"like it?" laura asked, hugging you from behind and softly kissing your neck as you finished changing. "i look like you." you teased, your socks the only item of clothing currently on your body which didn't belong to the blonde.

"so then what is not to like?" laura grinned, peppering your face with kisses again and grabbing your hand, tugging you out with her toward the front door.

with it being such a sunny day you both took your time strolling hand in hand down the street to the cafe, swinging your intertwined fingers back and forth and chattering away to one another, the two of you seemingly never running out of things to talk about.

"oh! liebchen stand there please." your girlfriends hands moved to your shoulders, pushing you gently and gesturing for you to pose as she took a few steps back and brought her camera up to her face.

"smile!" she ordered making you roll your eyes and crack a smile, squinting slightly from the sun as you heard a click and the two of you continued on your walk. you stole your girlfriends sunglasses from where they sat on top of her head, dropping them down onto your nose as you arrived.

"thank you." you both chimed in unison after the young girl working had come over and taken your order, settling back into your chairs conversing. "why?" you whined as your coffees arrived and once again the girl held her camera up to her face.

"because you are my muse baby, obviously." the german smiled charmingly in her adorable accent once she'd taken her photos, the camera hanging slack around her neck again as she sipped on her coffee.

"i will be back liebling." your girlfriend stood and pecked your lips a few times sweetly once she'd finished her food, as always finishing much faster than you. you were always teasing the blonde for inhaling her food instead of tasting it.

you assumed she'd gone to use the bathroom as you continued to eat, soaking up the gloriously warm weather and looking forward to the rest of the afternoon to be spent with your girlfriend who also had the day off.

speaking of, as she took her time you grew a little concerned, it had easily almost been twenty minutes and there was no sign of her. you tried calling her however it rang out which caused your frown to deepen. she loved to mess around but surely she wouldn't have ditched you?

but as soon as you started to spiral, overthinking all the reasons your girlfriend would have left you for, you caught sight of her mop of blonde hair making her way back over from inside and you let out a prolonged sigh of relief.

"lau where the hell did you-" "tada!" the words dried up in your mouth as the grinning striker held out a bunch of gloriously bright colored poppies wrapped up in brown paper.

"for you, my beautiful girl." laura bent down with a soft smile, your lips pressed against one anothers as you grabbed her face tenderly stroking her jaw with your thumbs, pulling away and melting at the sight of her as she kissed you a few more times and sat back down across from you.

"how did you even..." you trailed off as you very carefully placed the boquet of flowers on the table, your girlfriend quite sweaty and her face flushed red. you smiled as she held up a finger signalling you to wait as she chugged a glass of water.

"i ran to the markets." she exhaled, pouring another glass and chugging that before glancing at you and to your leftovers with a raised eyebrow. you nodded and slid the plate to her as her face lit up, eagerly tucking into the last of your meal.

"you do know we could have just gone to the markets together after we eat?" you teased with a shake of your head as she shrugged, mumbling something about already having plans for the two of you with a mouthful of food.

your gaze drifted back to the poppies, which she of course had remembered were your favourite flower, touching them fondly as your lips curled into a grateful smile.

though that dropped when you heard yet another click, laura's face hidden behind her camera as it clicked again and you couldn't help but laugh. the taller girl sent you a wink and a cheeky grin, announcing she'd paid already and standing up, offering you her hand as you picked up your flowers.

"babe!" you laughed again as you began to walk back to your apartment, the girl behind you as you heard another few clicks. "what? i am just documenting how good your bum looks in my shorts, for science." she caught up to you, stealing a kiss and smacking you on the behind, sprinting off and calling over her shoulder that last one home was a loser.

your own personal photographer.

[vympirestake]

Hello, could I please request head cannons for: Veronica Sawyer, poly Billy and stu, brahms heelshire, and marko from the lost boys where their s/O is very insecure about how they look and always wear a mask and maybe their reaction to seeing their face for the first time.

— Insecure Masked S/O

— Various x GN!Reader, just fluff, headcanons

— Mentions of insecurity, a little bit of bullying maybe

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— Veronica Sawyer

Veronica is your knight in shining armor, your protector and biggest supporter

Her alliance with the Heathers makes it so, if she so chose, she could squash anyone who dare try to shun you either for your mask or (this bring a semi small town) your actual face if they've seen it

She's always quick to your defence, whether or not you were going to defend yourself she is chewing everyone out and moving you to where she can check up on you

Literally starstruck when she sees your face

She's more gentle than the others, opting to gently brush her fingertips along your cheeks, across your jaw, smoothing your hair down if the mask had covered it

She is really just in awe, wanting to make you feel wholly loved and appreciated for everything you are

If anything, she gets more protective of you. Feeling as though, because you entrusted her with the barest part of you, she needs to keep it safe

For a complete sidenote, I think in this AU instead of thirsting for Veronica, JD sees himself in her fierce passion for you (and he just thinks you're neat, probably always talking down society and norms to encourage you) so he ropes her into killing in your name

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— Poly Ghostface

In a couple words, the general idea is that these boys would kill and be killed for you

This goes for really just in general, mask or no mask, but the fact that you are so insecure almost seems to triple this instinct

You can bet they're shoved right into your sides whenever you're in public, staring down and threatening anyone who even looks at you funny

When you finally decide to show them your face they both sit in their anxious anticipation

They'll love you no matter what, don't get me wrong, but they don't want to mess this up and make you more uncomfortable

When you actually show them they both just sit there like :0, literally in the gif just wide eyed with their mouths slightly agape

Stu giving a quiet whisper of "woah, man" before diving in to finally kiss your face for the first time

Billy (lowkey pissed Stu beat him to it) moves the blonde out of the way so he can get his smooch too, both assuring you beyond a shadow of a doubt that they love you masked or not

Billy especially gets almost a power thrill from seeing your face, knowing he's one of a very select few to actually see you which, in his mind, makes you all the more his

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— Brahms Heelshire

Of anyone, Brahms is going to understand your insecurities the best

Your mask is probably what made him comfortable in his choice to finally reveal himself

He knew that you wouldn't judge or be afraid of him purely because of his face or his way of hiding it

When you do finally reveal your face to Brahms, he is filled with nothing but pure adoration

He knows that taking off your mask, removing that layer of security, and being so very vulnerable around him makes Brahms fall that much deeper in love with you

Unfortunately, this probably means he would end up staring for an uncomfortably long amount of time, nearly making you regret removing the mask in the first place

Before you could fathom apologizing Brahms, in turn, removes his own mask

It's such a gentle moment, quietly and with so much care exploring the newly revealed skin of the other

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— Marko

While Marko doesn't necessarily understand your insecurity, he nontheless tries his hardest to make sure you're more or less as comfortable as possible

He strives to make you as comfortable in your own skin as he can

He's always right by your side, offering a comforting hand or a moment alone

You know the other boys are always checking back on you two, especially looking out for Marko flagging down their newest meal who thought being disrespectful towards you would be ok

Marko has an interesting opinion on it, knowing that his "human" face is really only a mask for the vampiric one but it makes him not as serious as the others might be

Not to say he doesn't understand the importance of this! But more that he feels the removal of the "mask" is empowering and therefore should be celebrated

So when you remove the mask for the first time, he's whooping and hollering

"yeah! that's my s/o" while he bounds up to kiss you

probably immediately shows you his vampire face (if you haven't seen it already) so you can finally see each other bare

[daisynik7]

Hi, how are you? I hope that well. My delusion for Ino led me to wonder how he would react to receiving a somewhat unusual (if you know what I mean 🫣🔥) photo of his girlfriend during work hours. But it's okay if you don't want to write 🥰🫶🏻

cw: established relationship, smut

Author’s Note: Hello my dear! I’m not open for requests, but I’ve also been thinking about this so I couldn’t resist writing this drabble. Enjoy! Divider credit to @/cafekitsune. 

Ino usually knows better than to check his phone during work hours, especially when he’s on a mission with his mentor. It’s a Saturday night and he’s been called in last-minute to exorcise curses infesting the basement of a local elementary school. Nanami accompanies him, so naturally, he’s on his best behavior, always striving to impress his senpai. Typically, his phone is on silent, tucked away in his pocket, his attention completely focused on completing the task at hand. He normally doesn’t let anything distract him. 

Today’s a little bit different. It’s your anniversary. 

You surprise him earlier with breakfast in bed, starting off with you riding his face until he’s devoured every last drop of you. It’s his absolute favorite; the best way to start any morning, in between your thighs with his tongue stroking your clit until you’re gushing all over him. Then, the two of you cook an actual meal consisting of some of your favorite dishes: a steaming bowl of miso soup, steamed rice, fluffy eggs. It’s routine now, the way you maneuver the kitchen together. Ino leaning over the kitchen stove, steam surrounding his face as he smiles down at the pot, stirring the broth slowly. You peeking over his shoulder, dropping the cubed tofu pieces carefully, sneaking a quick smooch on his cheek. For lunch, Ino reserves a special sake tasting at your favorite bar in Shinjuku, where you both indulge in the smooth liquor and tasty appetizers. Afterwards, you pick up food for take-out and head back home to enjoy the rest of your evening comfortably. 

It's just when the two of you are exchanging presents that Nanami calls him in for work. Ino already unwrapped your gift to him, his fingers exploring the silky fabric of the lingerie delicately, his lips parted in awe, salivating at the thought of you modeling this for him. He almost lets the call go to voicemail, ready to take you right here, right now. “Taku,” you giggle as he scatters wet kisses along your neck, his hands trying to work your shirt off, his phone still ringing. “Nanami is calling you.”

He groans into your skin, clearly frustrated at the horrible timing of it all, but he eventually picks up, reluctantly agreeing to meet his senpai as soon as possible. “I’ll be back soon, okay? And we are going to continue exactly where we left off,” he demands, kissing you fiercely on the lips. 

As much as you love and adore your boyfriend, you can’t help but mess with him just a little bit. 

That’s how he ends up in his current situation, in the middle of his mission on a quick break, rock hard as he stares at his phone screen. It’s a selfie of you, his wonderful, naughty girlfriend posing with the lingerie on, the lace hugging all of your curves perfectly, the sheer fabric exposing the parts of you that only he’s lucky enough to see. The message sent with the photo reads as follows: 

Hurry, baby. I’m waiting for you. 

That’s what does it. Ino effortless eliminates all the remaining curses in record time that even Nanami praises him, which is rare for him to do. Within the next half hour, he returns home, takes the quickest and most efficient shower he’s ever taken, and is in bed with you, raring to go. And for this, he takes his damn time because both you and he deserve it. 

[paninicupcakke]

Kiss King 🎄🎁

(Fluff tf2 one shot)

(Demo kissing everyone + some bushmedicine & bomb voyage)

All three of the support class members were currently mingling in Medic’s lab together.

“I can’t believe you actually dressed up.” Spy said. Glancing up and down at Sniper’s candy cane themed outfit. Sniper grumbled.

“I promised doc he wouldn’t be the only one dressed up this year.” Sniper shyly admitted.

“Is that so?” Spy teased.

“Ja, I’m tired of being the only one putting in any effort around here.” Medic said in a catty tone. Standing up from his lab chair and setting down his clipboard. Spy folded his arms and let out a small sigh..

“I put the headband on didn’t I?” Spy said while cocking his hip. Medic rolled his eyes at his teammate’s low effort costume. All three mercenaries suddenly flinched as they heard the laboratory doors swing open. Demoman drunkenly stumbled into the lab, excitedly making his way over to his three teammates. Greeting them all with a wave and spewing out drunken gibberish.

“Oh no.” Spy grumbled. Immediately noticing the Demoman’s mistletoe hat. He already expected what the Scottish cyclops had in store for the three of them. Demoman casually flung an arm around Sniper’s shoulders, causing the bushman to let out a startled noise.

“Now that’s a nice ensemble.” Medic complimented. Glancing down at the Scotsman’s festive attire. Demoman lazily smirked and randomly smooched Sniper on the cheek. Medic and Sniper were both left looking puzzled. Sniper anxiously fixed his crooked candy cane glasses.

“Uh…hello to you too.” Sniper shyly greeted. Demoman began nuzzling his head onto the bushman’s shoulder.

“Isn’t that Scout’s hat?” Medic asked cocking an eyebrow. Demoman slowly nodded.

“I’m borrowing it. He ain’t got the nads to wear this hat anyway.” Demoman piped up. Medic snickered at the man’s blunt tone.

“Well…he certainly doesn’t get much use out of it’s intended purpose.” Spy teased.

“Yeah, it suits you. You’re a pretty big fan of kisses all year round.” Sniper complimented with a bashful grin. Playfully flicking the mistletoe dangling from Demoman’s hat.

“Exactly! I was made to wear this hat.” Demoman eagerly declared. A flirtatious grin suddenly crept across Medic’s cheeks. The doctor intentionally took a step closer towards the dangling mistletoe. Demoman swiftly wrapped his other arm around Medic’s waist, pulling him in for a few light kisses on the cheek. Medic chuckled and returned the favor with a quick peck on his lips. Demoman certainly felt kingly having both Sniper and Medic up against each side of him. Spy folded his arms, enviously rolling his eyes at the shenanigans unfolding.

“Would ya look at that? You two are underneath it.” Demoman teasingly mentioned. Loosening his grip on both of his teammate’s. Sniper and Medic both glanced at the dangling mistletoe then back at each other.

“Oh, darn. What a shame.” Sniper sarcastically said. Medic adjusted his glasses and let out small sigh.

“I suppose it can’t be helped.” Medic teasingly replied. Sniper took a step closer, allowing the doctor to grab him by his vest and pull him in for a heated kiss. Both of the bushman’s hands gently caressed the doctor’s jawline. Spy’s face immediately flushed and his eyes widened tremendously. Staring at his two colleague’s as they began to suddenly make out. Demoman had quietly snuck up beside Spy. Standing there with a wide, lazy smile. Spy inevitably turned his head to look at Demoman’s drunken expression. The Frenchman let out defeated sigh, realizing he was now underneath the dreaded mistletoe.

“Fine. Just one more.” Spy said begrudgingly. This certainly was not their first kiss of the day and it most likely wouldn’t be the last. Demoman excitedly swept the lanky Frenchman off his feet. Picking him up bridal style before planting a sweet kiss on his lips. Spy let a startled noise, allowing the Scotsman to carry him out of the lab. Abandoning both Sniper and Medic, those two were preoccupied with canoodling each other up against one of the lab counters. Demoman eagerly stomped down the hallway of the base while cradling Spy. The Frenchman let out a small sigh, not bothering to put up much of a fight. Demoman continued planting kisses on Spy’s cheeks while making his way over to the tv room. He plopped down onto the couch and hugged him tight. Spy bashfully grumbled in retaliation. He would never admit it out loud but he secretly enjoyed all of this warm, fuzzy affection.

[m0chis-cafe]

how i think heartslabyul dorm members would kiss you.. ⋆⑅˚₊

word count; 1.6k

warnings; none

characters: riddle, trey, cater, ace, and deuce

riddle rosehearts🌹

-i think that he would give very soft kisses, but kinda messy as he's inexperienced

-whenever he kisses you, it would taste like whatever tea he was drinking (or sweets he got from trey)

-very gentle holding you, cupping your cheeks in his glove hands or holding your hips/waist while rubbing his thumbs along you

-he would prefer to kiss you in private (his dorm room, ramshackle, ect)

-if you did kiss him in front of anyone else, especially someone from his own dorm, h would get extremely flustered and turn the color of the roses surrounding heartslabyul

-often kisses your hand and cheek

-if you were stressed or anxious riddle would make you relax and give you plenty of kisses

-overall, 10/10 would smooch

you spent most of your free time with Riddle in the heartslabyul lounge, and today was no different. you both had your respective teacups set on the table. Riddle had one of his legs spread far on the couch and the other hanging off with you sitting between them slouched down so your head was resting on his chest. He was reading a novel that rested on your head and you were scrolling through magicam.

you didn't even notice him setting down his book, all you felt were arms wrapping around you and you sat up a little taller. he settled his chin on your shoulder. you slightly turned your head in his direction turning our phone off in the process, "Hello love" you spoke softly trying not to break the calming aura that surrounded you both.

He lightly pecked your cheek then rested his forehead against yours, "Hello rose" you brought your hands up to cup his cheeks. He grabbed both of your hands, bringing them more in front of him. You felt him lean into your hands as he closed his eyes and left little kisses up and down your palms.

"I love you prefect" you heard in between his kisses on your hands. you slowly pulled both of your hands into your lap, "I love you too" you murmured before leaning forward and catching his soft lips in a kiss. *Hm- he tastes like honey...*

trey clover♣️

-his kisses would be short and sweet

-Trey is alway holding you close when he kisses you

-mostly when you're just sitting on the counter watching him cook, in between him mixing and baking he would lean over and give you a quick kiss (maybe letting you taste test something he's making ;))

-mostly gives you kisses on your neck when he hugs you from behind, or on your head as he's so damn tall (seriously wtf)

-would be embarrassed to give you a kiss on the head around others

-not super into PDA though, especially around the freshman (shhh, but last time he did kiss you in front of ace on accident he relentlessly teased trey for the following week)

you sat quietly on the counter in heartslabyuls kitchen as you watched trey walk around baking all sorts of sweets for an upcoming unbirthday celebration. He seemed so in his element. He put a chestnut tart in the oven and turned around to check on you, seeing that you were already staring at him.

you flushed a little at being caught on the other hand, trey had the smuggest look "like what you see?". you crossed your arms over your chest and murmured a response that he couldn't hear. He made his way to you, settling himself between your legs that hung over the counter, his arms quickly circling your waist. "cmon, I was just teasing."

you glanced towards the wall to avoid his gaze refusing to give in. He lightly grabbed your chin with one of his hands pulling you to face him, one still holding your waist. "You can be the first to try the raspberry tarts when they're out of the oven..."

"...fine." *Damn he knows my weaknesses...* he gives you a small smile kissing your head before walking back to his sweets.

cater diamond♦️

-his kisses are always full of passion... but they're kind of messy

-he likes to grab your face and squish your cheeks calling you adorable before kissing you all over your face

-mostly forehead kisses though, and along your jaw

-another one that likes to hold you from behind

-gives you lots of random kisses wherever is closest when you're both just scrolling through magicam and cuddling

-you're laying on him, he's kissing the top of your head

-he's lying his head in your lap, he's moving to either kiss your stomach or thighs

-they're very random but very sweet

You and cater had spent the afternoon lounging in his dorm room. currently, you were both on his bed, you have one leg hooked over his torso with your phone in your hand as both you and cater scroll through magicam, stopping occasionally to show each other something you found on your explore pages. The more Cater scrolled the more boring his feed got, so much so that he eventually just shut off his phone and set it down. He leaned down to give you a small kiss on the crown of your head.

"Darling, I'm bored". you glanced up from your screen to see him just staring down at you with a small pout on his lips. "Well then why don't we go see if trey has any new sweets made, yea?" you tried, he nodded enthusiastically, and you leaned forward to give him a small peck on the lips. when you tried pulling away, he grabbed your face and started littering it with kisses. "Cay-cay, cmonnn! sweets are waiting!", he stopped momentarily to gaze into your eyes, "the sweets can wait, now I just want you" before sealing your lips with his own.

ace trappola♥️

-he's such a little shit

-would absolutely act like he's going in to kiss you, but then pull away last second

-would go back in and give you a real kiss... after he's finished laughing

-not but fr he would love kissing your nose and cheeks, and hands

-loves when you come to his basketball club meetings to watch him play and then give him a kiss

-he'd be so happy

-besides that, not too into PDA, I think he likes to have his own moments with you that show you more that he cares

-but if anyone saw yall in public they'd just think you guys were best friends... besides the fact that 99% of the time he's holding your hand

Ace had asked you to come to meet him at the end of his basketball club practice so that you both could go to sams shop afterward. When you walked into the gym you saw his bright red hair immediately, you just stood near the bleachers and waited for them to be done.

Once they finished, he noticed you by the stands on your phone, he quickly said bye to Floyd and Jamil as he rushed over to you and wrapped you up in a hug. "Hey!" he said with a big smile. you wrapped your arms around his neck giving him a quick peck on the lips giggling slightly at the boy's antics, "hi ace, you did great."

"Aww, thanks, prefect. I know I did so much better than Jamil right." you glanced over to see said boy glaring daggers at the back of his head. "Sure, yea well say that" as you laced your hands together leading you both towards sams.

deuce spade♠️

-he gets so nervous every time

-I'm seeing his lips being slightly chapped but still nice

-his kisses are always short and sweet

-another one that will almost flat out refuse PDA, unless its something small like holding your hand

-Deuce often opts to kiss your hands, I can also see him doing the thing where you guys rub your noses together then he pulls away and kisses your nose (yk what I'm talking about)

-prefers going on dates with you and showing affection like that, giving you small physical affection when it's just the two of you

The sun was blaring down on you and duece as you walked through the rose gardens in heartslabyul. his hand was laced with yours as you both wandered. out of the corner of your eye, you saw a white flash in the bushed. releasing his hand you bent down to peer into the rose's foliage, only to see a small white rabbit.

while reaching out your hand to the small snowy ball of fluff in front of you, you saw deuce kneeling down beside you, "is there something there prefect?"

"it's a rabbit" you state matter of factually. its ears perked up hearing you both talk, its eyes darting between you both. "I think it's scared, we should take it back to heartslabyul" your hand finally reached the rabbit allowing it to sniff your hand before nuzzling into it. allowing you to pick it up and bring it to your chest.

deuce just stared at it, "it's kind of cute, maybe cater would want to take magicam photos with it" you silently nodded, lowering your face to rub noses with the rabbit giggling at the tickling feeling.

he couldn't help but smile at the interaction, leaning in a pecking your cheek. you turned your face to look at him, a slight blush covering your cheeks as his hand cupped the side of your jaw. he leaned forward rubbing his nose against yours in a similar fashion to what you had done to the rabbit seconds ago. He pulled away after a little and kissed your nose. silently you both got up hand in hand and carried the rabbit back to heartslabyul.

[anonymouslymadebydesign]

I have a request please!

Could you write about Eddie dear and Frank frankly taking care of a regressed reader?

(Headcannon or fanfic I don’t mind!)

Sorry I didn’t notice I got an ask !! Im still getting used to Tumblrs interface, especially since it’s so different on my phone than my laptop (╯‿╰,)

Absolutely ! I’ll do headcanons since everything is so new, but I hope you enjoy it anon ! Hope you don’t mind that I like writing reader as a fellow puppet of the Neighborhood.

Synopsis : Frank and Eddie take care of you during dinner time and tuck you in for bed

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✿ Just like Julie, you would consider yourself pretty good friends with Frank. You trusted him more than anyone else in the Neighborhood. So when he finally made it official with Eddie, you were over the moon for him! Now you had two besties to hang out with

✿ Most everyone knew you age regressed occasionally, heck, some of your fellow neighbors did as well ! Sally, for example, regressed like you do and made for wonderful playdates

✿ When Frank had suggested that both him and Eddie act as your caregivers, you hesitated. On one hand, it would be awesome having not one but TWO caregivers. On the other hand, you felt rather shy opening up to Eddie in such a vulnerable state.

✿ In the end though, you agreed. Frank had said that he spoke with Eddie before approaching you about it, and that the mailman was more than excited to partake. “I think it would be fun!” He had said

✿ Franks home is a nice little two bedroom house with a little office he kept for all his insect stuff. Especially his display of butterfly shadow boxes. The spare bedroom was originally a guest bedroom but doubled as the space where you and Frank would hang when regressed

✿ As the afternoon turned into evening and Eddie’s shift ended, little you and Frank waited patiently (albeit excitedly) for the mailman to come home. Dinner was around the corner and Frank had already set the table, your own colorful plastic plate and cutlery set out as well.

✿ “I’m home!” Eddie announced loudly as he entered the house. He set his satchel and hat off to the side. “Sorry if I’m a little late, I got lost delivering some of the last packages.”

✿ “Welcome Home.” Frank greeted him as well and went to give his hello kisses. You giggled at their interaction from your place at the table. “Dinners ready whenever you are.”

✿ You couldn’t help the giggles that seemed to spill out of you as you watch the two dot over eachother. It was enough to catch Eddie’s attention. “Now what this over here? Looks like someone has a case of the giggles.”

✿ “Papa gave Daddy kisses.” You said gleefully behind your hands. Eddie left Frank’s side to come over to you as he enveloped you in a hug.

✿ “And Papa gives kisses to littles too!” He said giving you quick smooches to both your cheeks. His hands found their way to your sides and before you could register what he was doing, he began to tickle you. This sent you into a raging fit of laughter, absolutely shrieking before Eddie took mercy and took his place at the table.

✿ Dinner went by normally. Frank put your food on your plastic plate, with dividers, and poured your favorite juice in a sippy cup. Eddie talked about his day and how it went and in turn ask you and Frank how yours was.

✿ “We played with Sally at her house and for lunch we had sandwiches that Miss Poppy made. It was really yummy. Then we had nap time and daddy read me the hungry caterpillar, it’s my favorite bug book.” You rambled off when it your turn to talk about your day. It was like that as everyone finished their food as Frank and Eddie started taking plates and washing them.

✿ Frank had been to worried in the past that you might accidentally cut yourself with something sharp while helping with the dishes, so he asked instead if you didn’t mind getting into your pajamas for the night. “I’m sure papa would love to see your new jammies we got from Howdys.”

✿ The idea of being able to show off your new pjs was more than enough motivation to leave to two in the kitchen as they cleaned. When you came back, they were finished and had put most of everything away.

✿ “Papa!” You had practically shouted as you came into the living room. “Look at my pjs! The stars glow in the dark!” They were indeed cute pajamas. They had a solid blue background with white stars scattered about in various sizes.

✿ “Come here,” Eddie patted the space between him and Frank on the couch. You gladly wiggled in between them to cuddle. “Why, these look spectacular! You’ll have to show me them glowing when it’s bedtime.”

✿ As you snuggled between your caretakers you felt sleep slowly but surely creep its way up as you began to yawn. Surely closing your eyes just to rest them won’t make you go to sleep. Besides, papa is telling a real interesting story (that you aren’t following) to daddy so of course you’ll stay awake.

✿ In all honesty, you only lasted for roughly half an hour, and that’s being generous. The sun had set long ago and the hour was late. “Oh dear,” Eddie said, suddenly dropping his voice to a whisper. “I believe they’ve fallen asleep.”

✿ “So they have.” Frank whispered. “Here, why don’t we take ‘em to bed.” He gently pried himself away from you, moving ever so slowly in order not to wake you. Eddie scooped you up in his strong arms, trying his best not to stir you, and carried you to the guest room.

✿ While Eddie tucked you into bed, Frank grabbed one of your stuffed animals and expertly slid it between your arms. You moved a little but it was to grasp the toy and hold it dearly. Frank plugged in a nightlight on the opposite side of the room before tiptoeing out, Eddie leaving right behind.

✿ Even though Frank had left you a nightlight, he flipped the hallway light on and left the door open a creek. He knew that you hated wondering around in the dark in case you needed something in the middle of the night.

✿ “Goodnight sleepy bug.” Eddie whispered to your sleeping form before finally taking his leave and following Frank upstairs and to their bedroom.

[imagineanime2022]

Smarter Woman

Edgar Allen Poe X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 784

Requested: Anon

Request: !Hola¡ Can I request Poe from Bungo stray dogs with a reader that acts lazy and slow but has an intelligence that's a little under Fyodor's and Dazai's? So for the past couple of weeks they've been working on finding where they are (Fyodor and Dazai) and they figured that out quick but they've been working on finding Fyodor's underlings and trying to help the agency anonymously. Tipping the agency off of places to avoid, places to hide, and so on?

I wanna give Poe a smooch I love him so much

A/N: I've written this well as I can given the limited information from the animation at the moment, I read up a little but to try and get it to flow better but I might rewrite it when I have more information because I feel like this could be way better than it is.

“I knew that I could find you.” You smirked and scrolled through all of the information that you gathered, you had been looking for Dazai and Fyodor, you knew that they were the ones that would change the game you just had to figure out how. “You found them?” Poe asked, appearing out of seemingly nowhere. “They’re being held in France.” You mumbled as you opened in the gifted prison. “Both of them?” Poe asked. “Yeah by the looks of it Dazai is keeping an eye on our favourite enemy Fyodor.” You mumbled “he’s communicating with the outside using his books and Dazai is using his heart.” “His heart?” Poe asked. “Well he’s controlling his heart beat to send out electrical pulses like morse code, the government agent Ango is decoding it.” You explained. “So what are you doing now?” He asked. “I’m trying to help the others and find everyone that he’s relying on.” You mumbled. “There’s no point in contacting them. They have nothing better to do than torment each other, the best I can do is help everyone out here do what I need to do is get on the same frequency as the mafia radios.” “Mafia, the port mafia because they have the others?” Poe asked. “Exactly.” You nodded, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

It took a couple of minutes for the channel to open up and while you waited you looked into the 5th hunting dog. Your intelligence rivals both Dazai and Fyodor but you were too lazy to do anything about it so instead you put it into understanding and manipulating anything electronic. You had access to most cameras around the city which was how you were keeping track of Kyoka and Atsushi who were now with your boyfriend's old boss. Your computer had been scanning through the radio looking for voice frequencies that matched Fitzgerald or Mori, you knew that they would likely be the ones negotiating. The alarm that blared through the room caused Karl to jump and Poe to straight up fall out of his place on your lap where he had fallen asleep. “Sorry bub.” You gently run your hand through his hair to calm him as you set up the link. “Hello fugitives of the country since you seem to be a little on the fence about this deal let me help you out a little bit.” “Who are you?” Mori asked. “Don’t worry, you don’t know me by name so let’s just leave the introductions, all you need to know is I’m a neutral party that has had dealings with everyone involved.” You explained as Poe readjusted himself, he knew that his presence wouldn’t help their trust since Ranpo wasn’t with them. “Fyodor planned to get rid of Fitzgerald, he sent an assassin, we all know that Fyodor has literally no loyalty but Fitzgerald has no intention of betraying you.” “Why would we believe you?” Yasuno was the one to ask now. “Well how about this, there’s a traitor somewhere, there are supposedly 5 hunting dogs and while they are smart, their not as smart as they appear to be, someone close has been playing double agent for a long time now, I don’t know who they are yet, but they’ll be someone close, I doubt that they are in the room with you otherwise you would have been attacked by now but you should watch people when you get to the surface…The information that I have is he’s got an affinity for metal.” You explained. “Look I don’t have anything else yet, I’ll contact you when I do.” Once the call was ended you flipped a switch cutting off all channels of contact into the house.

“Do you think they’ll listen?” Poe asked. “I don’t know but we’ve got some work to do, we have to find Ranpo, try and keep them alive, so do you think you can find your greatest rival?” You asked, Poe looked at you with a small smile. “Of course I can!” He answered and you looked at him and nodded. “I’ll leave that to you, I’ll keep the ADA alive and we’ll meet in the middle okay?” You asked. “Yes.” He nodded. “Poe!” You called just before he left “be careful okay?” “Let me know if you have to leave.” He said and you nodded. “Don’t worry I’ll get you a message.” You promised. Karl uncurled himself from you after you pressed a kiss to his head. “Hey!” Poe complained as he came back over, you smiled pressing a kiss to his lips before you both got to work on your part of the plan hoping to meet up once the ADA was safe.

Request Here!!

[fireandiceland]

Okay, I don't give a shit, you can pick and choose, you can make these like two sentences long, but you wanted prompts? here are prompts, bitch (affectionately) SuFin - 30 RusAme - 10 Red Velvet Pancakes (or wtf ever their shipname is) - 18 MintChoc - 35 AusHun - 19 GerIta - 42 TurGre - 33 Dennor - 22 SicIre - 40 Gabio - 45 Francetto - 38 And this is a real shot in the dark but ... Railey - 46

Alright challenge accepted, I tend to go overboard with shit tall time so I'll try to do 3 sentences for each, max. 5 if it's completely impossible otherwise. Get ready for some smooches and prepare for me to probably completely butcher your OC ships 😘

edit after I was finished: sorry this took a little longer but I really wanted to try all of them and had so much fun with these!! thank you bea, love you 💖

Sufin - Weak, sweaty kisses because it’s unbearably hot.

""'s too hot," Sweden panted when Finland oh so graciously pulled away from a kiss that was merely a brush of lips to let him breath. Moving off his lap was out of question though, even if it was getting close to 120°C in the sauna. Judging from the sticky feeling of sweat and humidity they might as well start melting into one soon, Sweden thought. "It's cosy," Finland stated and pressed his lips to Sweden's once more.

Rusame - A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.

America took another hasty look at his watch while shoving documents, pens, and candy bar wrappers from his desk right into his briefcase, then patted down all his pockets while scanning the room quickly. "Fuck!" he exclaimed when he turned around to find Russia standing right behind, but what he held in his hand put the signature smile back on America's face - his phone! "Thanks, dude!" He took device and pulled Russia into a quick kiss and was softly reciprocated. "See ya tomorrow!" It was only minutes after, when America was on his way and Russia back at his desk, that they realised that this hadn't been their usual goodbye.

RVP - Teasing kisses where one person blows air into the other’s mouth and runs away.

James yelped when Matthew suddenly threw his arms around him, catching him mid-race to the other end of the part where they had decided to hang out for their definitely-not-a-date and taking the last that was left of his breath away with a kiss. The sun was still high, causing Matthew's golden hair and bright eyes to sparkle. James pecked his lips again, lingering a little longer for this one. "Oh? I thought this wasn't a date," Matthew teased but leaned in closer again. "It isn't," James stated, but was about to meet him halfway for the first kiss that would count - if not for Matthew to blow at his lips and run off again. James smiled to himself, seems like he lost the race but was about to win something else.

MintChoc - An awkward kiss given after a first date.

'Is this the moment where I should kiss him?' Allen thought to himself, well aware of the uncomfortable, nightly silence surrounding him and Arthur and the park bench the have settled down on as their very first real date came to an end. 'I'll kiss him' he decided and scooted a closer, leaned in a little and- 'Oh heavens, he's going to kiss me!' Arthur's mind screamed as his heartbeat quickened with every millimitre that Allen's lips came closer to his. He let his eyes fall closed, decided to meet him halfway and- "Ouch!" they both exclaimed at the same time when their foreheads collided in a painful hit, followed by laughter and their real first kiss.

AusHun - One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.

It had started as a simple squeezing of their hands, fingers playing with eachother, a futive kiss on Austria's cheek, a hand reluctantly wandering to rest on Hungary's thigh. By now it was slow kisses exchanged in the dim back of their private loge during the new year's concert, the upper buttons of Austria's dress shirt undone and Hungary's skirt slipped upwards further enough to reveal her underwear. She was working on the next button in row on Austria's shirt while never letting his lips go farther from hers to do more than take a breath. Only when his chest was bare she pulled away far enough to speak. "Do you want to do this?," she asked, one hand running up the inside of his thigh. The answer came in form of Austria cradling her cheeks, immediately pulling her into a kiss that caused her to make a noise she hoped the other guests wouldn't hear.

GerIta - Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead.

"Ger - ma - nyyyy..." Italy whined, Germany's name interrupted by kisses being pressed to his jaw, his cheek, then the thip os his nose. With a heavy sigh he put the cap back on his pen to prevent it from drying out like his motivation and put it aside together with his last bit of self-discipline. "Ja ja, schon gut.." He pushed himself in the desk chair away to get up, but Italy was sitting in his lap immediately, peppering his face in kisses. "Finally! You really - work - too much - Ger - ma - ny!" Maybe Italy was right. A break suddenly didn't sound so bad.

TurGre - An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.

Sadik pushed Herakles against the wall, rage had tinted his cheeks red and he yelled once again "Why?!" before staring at the ground while trying to get back his breath and composure. Then he looked up at Herakles and their eyes met - and suddenly their lips too. Herakles couldn't do anything, but let it happen. It didn't feel bad, no, it was fine, good even, only it had happened at the time he had expected it the least.

Dennor - A kiss that is leading to more, but is interrupted by a third party.

Denmark couldn't believe his luck when Norway kissed him again and again and again until all the knew was the others lips and hands on him. What were the odds of getting up in the middle of the night to find his insomniac boyfriend in the kitchen as the 2am snack he craved? He sure wasn't doing to do the math now. Or later. Instead he pushed Norway against the table to sit him down there. Standing in front of him and being trapped by Norway's legs around his it would be so easy for Denmark to just pull up his shirt and- "Really? In front of my cereal? Again?" Denmark broke the kiss just in time to see Iceland stomp off while covering his eyes.

SicIre - A gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion, with little regard for what’s going on around them.

"Harry!" Michele protested weakly when his boyfriend suddenly cupped his face, and pulled him into a kiss. It wasn't that he minded being kissed, by god he didn't, but it was a surprising move considering they were in the car waiting for the light to go green. Harry didn't care for the car honking behind them. He wasn't sure what had prompted him to take Michele's breath away with a fierce kiss. Maybe it was his beautifully relaxed expression while driving, maybe it was the orange reflection of the sunset sparkling in his eyes, maybe it was the warmth that radiated from his mere presence at any given moment - whatever it was, it was more important to Harry than the impatient honking.

Gabio - Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed.

"Ou-!" "Shhh!" Gabriella was quick to steal the sound of discomfort from Fabio's lips while he rubbed his thigh where the edge of the desk had just been rammed into it. They both knew it would be more than awful for their bosses to find out about their relationship like this - catching them tripping over and bumping into the antique Italian furniture in Gabriella's office. Fabio sighed softly, the pain of the sharp edge already forgotten at the sweet distraction that Gabriella's kisses offered him. Getting caught by either of their bosses was a risk he was willing to take if this was the reward.

Francetto - Whispering “I love you” before a chaste, delicate kiss.

Franceso smiled softly, genuinely, at how a sleeping Dolcetto's chest rose and sunk, over and over with every breath. It had been an insanely long week that had finally come to an end. Even if things hadn't went as planned, at least they had this moment - well, Francesco had it. He descended slowly as to not wake Dolcetto from his well deserved slumber and whispered the three words that were still easier to say when there was no chance for a snarky reply - "I love you" - before leaning in further to plant a feather-light kiss on Dolcetto's lips.

Railey - A lingering kiss before a long trip apart.

Tahir wasn't sure how he got in this position, but by god he wasn't going to complain about being held close by Robert while holding onto him as well, their hands on each other's shoulders, each other's necks. The taste of a recently smoked cigarette still clung to Robert's lips and for once Tahir drank it up because it was him. Their lips barely moved. No teeth, no tongue dared to disturb the closeness as if any movement at all would make this moment pass. Something neither of them wanted, considering they will be parted for weeks once it ends.

[frostcorpsclub]

Hello friend~! Hope your new year is starting out amazing!! I was wondering if I could maybe request some headcanons of giving out sweetie pie Lubdan a New Year’s smooch! If it’s not too much to ask! Love your works, btw💕

I know it’s been a bit, I apologize but in my defense this request was sent in after New Years anyway XD I did some research into traditional irish new years traditions so this was fun, I expanded on your request a bit I hope you don’t mind! 

As the new year approaches the first thing you'd notice is that Lubdan becomes more anal about things being clean than ever before. 

He slaps a broom in your hand the moment you step through the door. If you even THINK about not taking off your shoes at the entry way you’ll get chewed out for an hour, then chewed out again for making him take time away from cleaning. 

He repeats over and over that it’s important to him to start the new year with a clean slate. 

Ridding your house of each bit of wrapping debris is also a wonderful way to get his mind off the egregious amounts of money he had to spend on Christmas.

Especially since the house is going to get very messy again as he takes part in your new year's traditions, which he’d be over the moon to do! But first…

Christmas bread! 

In spite of all his cleaning he left out two pieces of bread he’d have taught you to bake earlier in the month. One for him and one for you. At this point they’d be hard as a rock.

He’d slam in on the table so hard it made his small body recoil a bit before exclaiming, “How grand!” Lubdan would demand you take his lead, “Ah’ll take the front of the house you take the back!”

You probably wouldn’t understand what he meant until he began banging the bread up and down the doors and up and down the walls. It’s to chase out the bad spirits and invite in the good.

You’d be best to keep it to yourself that he is, in fact, a bad spirit.

When the fun finally began you’d have your green spitfire back! You don’t have to succeed but he’d get a kick out of a lad or lassie who tried to drink him under the table!

He doesn’t mind getting silly either, you’d both be decked out from head to toe in year-themed glasses, hats covered in glitter, and beads of all kinds. 

When you went outside to light up fireworks he’d be absolutely giddy with delight! 

“Safety” isn’t usually his thing but you’d probably have invested in ones that wouldn’t catch his little green coattails on fire when he tried to be a firestarter. 

As it got darker out Lubdan would get antsy again and rush you back inside, it was almost time for dinner. It was an important tradition for anyone let alone just the Irish, but it has a high importance to him most of all.

At your long dinner table theres a place for the two of you, each set across from each other-

-And on either side a long stretch of empty table settings for the countless fellow leprechauns he lost over the centuries. 

It’s a sobering respite in the night’s festivities and a time you’d see Lubdan more quietly in thought than ever before.

Just in time for the stroke of midnight you’d walk out of the house so you could, hand in hand, walk in through the front and then out through the back. 

He’d take a moment to look at you, warmly squeezing your hand. Still silent as before but with a gaze that can only portray how proud he is to have a partner who will share all his traditions with him. 

The kiss you share is quick and celebratory at first and slowly turns into a scene from a movie. Time stops as the scent of buttercups and poppies fill your nose. 

He grips your arms and holds you like he plans to never let you go. 

It’s…lewd and gropey as he definitely has further new years plans for you, but in the midst of devouring your lips a clawed hand lovingly cups your cheek.

.

As if he’s afraid you're just a dream who’ll fade into years past like everyone else he’s loved.

[usagimen]

does she need a reason for this? Definitely no. Will she do it anyway? Of course. For no reason at all, Veronika smooches Sayuri's cheek, while giving her a hug.

        THE MUNDANE OF THE CAFE GROWS TO WEIGH HEAVY, her presence is in a lull of itself. Paused, monochromatic as hands work meticulously, there is a gentle nature in every movement she finds to be blissful. The familiar faces that wave goodbye or say hello with utmost joy, what is the meaning of this wretched life? She pondered it thousands of times in the past, perhaps it was simply to invoke happiness in a singular cup. Finally, her apron is removed for the momentary break, soft laughter that ekes through the paper thin mask, “Almost done for the day, I suppose with students && their midterms, everyone is in a frenzy” though she perks. A flutter of lashes as the embrace is warm, her sudden locking of shoulders till they relax, laughter that radiates like thunder seeping through. “Is this encouragement for the endless supply of coffee?” her cheeks become dusted in a hue of red, meek, shy even - unbecoming for the woman that radiated ice with her stoic gaze && marble like nature. A quick kiss, one that leaves a soft stain of berry as she winks playfully.

                                               “Come sit with me, I’ve made a new tart that I think we both can enjoy together”

[215-luv]

HQ BOYS & KISSES

AKAASHI: forehead kisses. he gives them on a daily basis and soon it becomes a habit of his. at some times, when he’s holding your hand on the way to school, he pulls you closer to him the moment you both arrive, then bends down to give a soft kiss over your forehead before the two of you separate ways. he gives you another forehead kiss whenever you feel nervous as a symbol of reassurance, and other times where he’s fiddling with your hair, then smiles adoringly before lowering himself once again to give your forehead a lovely smooch.

SUNA: sneaky cheek kisses. he’s a teasing guy, and that side of his is likely to be seen throughout your relationship. when he’s leaving off to practice, he’ll pull you close with a “see ya, babe” then a quick kiss on the cheek and he’s running off, purposely leaving you in a flustered state. and you know he has that huge dopey grin over his face even with his back turned to you. he’s sometimes (all the time) is just so proud of himself & he has to thank you, his lovely s/o for that.

OSAMU: hand kisses. as your hands are intertwined, he’ll bring the back of your hand to hover them on his lips while his thumb softly rubs against your soft skin. osamu is a sucker for hand holding, whereas whenever you two are seen together you’re always holding hands—and this gives multiple opportunities for your boyfriend to give you hand kisses wherever and whenever he likes (which is probably all the time!)

BOKUTO: kisses on the lips. he love, love, love, LOVES to show off and that includes you—his cute n adorable s/o. he isn’t afraid of public displays of affection, whereas whenever he gets the chance, he gives you a playful peck on the lips. at some time, when he’s about to leave you on the bleachers for practice, he sends a goodbye saying “watch me, okay?!” along with a quick peck on the lips that has him grinning while his lips are pressed onto yours. don’t forget the way his team members gags at the sound of lip smacking everytime they witness your boyfriend’s lack of shame when it comes to you.

KUROO: kisses on the nose. kuroo has to be a tease, but he is such a sweetheart especially for you (and maybe only for you). he has that lovesick smirk on his face while he’s holding your face with his two hands and has himself lowered down to give the tip of your nose a soft kiss. plus points for him when he sees you all flustered, and his grin widens, “what’s with that look? you have a crush on me, don’t you?” like you two haven’t been dating for more than a year now.

ATSUMU: shoulder kisses. the more advantage for him if you’re wearing an off-shoulder. at any time, he’ll be hovering behind you to greet you with a shoulder kiss and a hand sneaking on the side of your waist. you could feel his lips moving against your shoulder and his warm breath as he murmurs lowly, “hello beautiful.” and then moves his head to the side to rest his cheek against your shoulder, looking at you with dazed eyes and a lovesick grin.

IWAIZUMI: neck kisses. he’s a lowkey guy, but that doesn’t stop him from showing his affection for you. he preferably does them in private, when you two are alone together so he could indulge himself without the stares of other people. while the two of you are alone, he’ll swipe your hair to the side to expose your neck, the gentle touch of his fingertips sending you goosebumps as you feel his warm breath against the side or the back of your neck. then he slowly hovers down to let his lips tenderly touch your skin like the sensation of a feather. before you know it, you’re faced with the tiny smirk plastered over your boyfriends face.

[softstraykidshours]

soft skz thoughts <3

kisses // felix

pairing: felix x gn!reader

genre: fluff

length: 132

warnings: none

felix absolutely loves kissing your cheek. whether he’s saying goodbye, or hello, or simply walking by where you’re sitting on the couch, a little kiss to the cheek will always be involved. in fact, it’s such a normal gesture for him that sometimes he forgets you might actually want a kiss on the lips. and not because he doesn’t want to also kiss your lips, he just loves the sweetness and pure, innocent love behind a cheek kiss. no matter where you are or what’s happening, you can always count on at least a quick peck to the side of your face from felix. and when something very exciting happens, there is no stopping him from completely peppering both sides of your face with little smooches to show how happy he is.