#also ft the earrings yall have been wanting

[ophernelia]

okay last post for the evening fr but all the girlies look so cute this episode. imogen's just a doll. i love her. and i love her forehead with this hair. i love a good tall hairline.

[st4rrth0ughts]

a comfort fic for those who struggle with their body imagery, this can go for anyone <333 🫶🫶

ily yall very much, muah muah :33

feeling insecure over your body. feeling weird. your darling noticed it immediately, the way your so… hesitantly handling him tonight.

ft. dr. ratio, blade, dan heng, jingyuan.

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📖📏

Sex with you was always able to send Veritas to new heights, the way you somehow found his weak spot every time and make him weak in his knees was something he always looked forward to during sex.

But tonight, he immediately took notice about your movements. It was just as pleasurable, but even through his mewls and wails for you to have mercy, he can’t help but realize your expression and body language.

You looked more downcast than he has seen you before. His dazed red eyes took notice at how you ever so occasionally glanced at a certain part of your body.

He knows how you feel about it. It was the part you were most insecure about. Immediately, his mind is almost snapped out of its fucked out stupor, thoughts racing through his head. Did someone make a comment about it? Or did you just feel like absolute shit today and he hasn’t took notice?

When your both done, the professor finally coming down from his high as you ever so tenderly clean him up, he suddenly grabs your hand, his lips pressing on your knuckles ever so gently. His eyes shine softly in the dim light of your shared bedroom, his usually sharp tone replaced with that of a loving husband’s.

“I love you, darling. I love you for your body, your voice, your pretty eyes, the way you take care of me while at my most vulnerable state. I’ll always love you more than anything else, my dear.”

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Blade is a strong man. He’s gone through many, many horrors in his life, from dying to someone he was once close to, to having to live and be a mere blade under Eilo’s commands.

It’s why moments in bed with you, his beloved spouse, he’s initially so hesitant to be vulnerable. He loves you, he really does, but years of being so emotionally cooped up makes it hard to express it in words.

Tonight, however, was a different night.

He would notice it a little later than Veritas, but he did nonetheless. Usually, sex with you was adrenaline filled, rough and left Blade's mind completely broken and fucked out while you gently carry him to the bathroom and rub your fingers through his hair in that comforting manner.

But tonight, that roughness wasn't there, in fact, you were more soft and slower than usual. it wasn't that the Stellaron Hunter was complaining, its nice to have a change in pace, even if he didn't want to admit it.

After your both done, with Blade still as breathless and vulnerable as always, he silently pulls you close, even with his weak limbs, and lets you play with his hair and gently kisses you. He doesn't say much, but his actions are enough to tell you one thing.

He loves you.

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🍁📜

Dan heng is a little more shy in bed. He's been through a lot, having to be forced into a reincarnation, having to be kept in the Shackling Prison for a crime his past self committed, and being hunted after leaving the Luofu by a Stellaron Hunter he doesn't even know is already stressful enough.

With you, all those worries melt away instantly, the way your body warms him up, make him completely melt under your touch, his eyes well with tears while you fuck him silly into the mattress.

But he's also observant, he has to be, being the guard of the express and all. But he's even more so with you. With the addition that he's a vidyadhara, the man is wary of everything your happy, upset or anything else about.

He observes the way that while your slamming your cock into him, cooing soft words of praise into his ear as he sobs into the pillow, how your more softer than usual. almost like how your just- sad about something. His sense can immediately pick up on what it is.

When your both done and he's cuddled into your chest, his quiet breaths accompanied by a tender hug from him, he whispers soft praises about you into your ear, tender, loving and gentle from a gentleman like himself.

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🦁🔅

Jingyuan is the General of the Luofu, this man has been through, and still is going through things. Less important ones, paperwork and having to train his retainerson. More major ones, having to see his master, his friends all leave him, and having to be the one who has to bear all the memories left of them.

Thats why he cherishes every moment with you. When you come to his office just to pass off lunch for him and Yanqing, when you tap his paper when he's overworking for the 3rd time that week, when you shove your cock into him and make him mewl and shriek as his arms are tied up.

Even then, he knows that there are days when he's the one who needs to hold you in his arms, take you and comfort you just like how you do every night, the way you kiss, clean and cuddle him after fucking his brains out never ceased to amuse yet fascinate him.

When he sees your movements are less sure of yourself, the way your handling him, almost as if your afraid that one wrong move, he'll stop loving you. It breaks his heart, it makes him want to grab you into an embrace and never let you go.

While your giving the general a break, he turns over weakly, and grabs your hands, placing your hands onto his face, letting his flushed face grin at you with that lazy smile of his that always made your heart flutter.

"I love you, my finch. I love you more than the Luofu, I'd steal the sun and moon for you if it makes you happy. You give me peace of mind every night, and I want this to last forever, until death does us part."

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A/n: I love you all so much, my lovely galaxies, thank you for 244 followers in less than a month, muah muah <33

[top10statuesthatcriedblood]

putting all my concert thoughts in a poast before i forget. here we go mucho texto warning. also setlist talk is gonna be out of order probably

the drive to the venue took longer than anticipated, traffic was so backed because dfw is just Like That. dont come here. and ft worth especially oh my GODDDD but we made it in time for the maine. i missed the first opener again its fine

ive only listened to the maine casually over the years and i like them but THEY WERE SUPER FUN LIVE????? the energy was so high for such a short set and they honestly sound better live than album recordings. i may have to stan

also Bassist Hot whats his number

theyre all kinda hot really. from my distance at least. sorry

robby energy

the sound at dickies arena in general is just soooo much fucking better than an outdoor stadium the guitars and drums were up to 11, ppl werent wrong abt the sound quality in this venue. sux its in ft worth though ONE MASSIVE DOWNSIDE kfmjsdkglafk

amazing sound at the cost of my hearing because. i forgot to buy ear plugs again it hurt just a lil bit. especially the pyro. at least its only been 2 times so far I WILL LEARN MY LESSON NEXT TIME LOL

i accidently sat in the wrong section but the my actual tickets i bought were closer so WE TAKE THOSE!!! not close enough to see skin pores but still very much enough

jimmy sounded great!! didnt know most of the songs despite doing a bit of listening but i got bleed american and the middle at the end which both ruled so. worth it

kinda wanted the maine back but ITS OKAY NO SHADE

patrick message on the projector. which is funny for anyone at home but FOR ME THERE I WAS LIKE [DREAD] [DREAD] [DREAD] FUCK DFW WEATHER

imagining patrick doing vocal warmups in the car by himself did lighten my mood just a tad. i had no proof but a feeling he did that

and then the pete images. only got a glimpse thru shitty venue connection but that made me laugh

and my battery was already low so the waiting and stalling was painful 😭

i was directly diagonal from the guy in the east wing lower bowl that started a monkey-see-monkey-do light show thru the whole stadium while waiting for fob and i just love the goodness of people at concerts its everything to me PEOPLE ARE GOOD

the woman next to him also danced like a beautiful drunk swan the entire show and idk if i wanted to be her or be her friend

also if u saw plain ol me clear glasses brunette hair tourdust shirt and bracelets HI YES WAS I

i didnt feel like going around to trade bracelets again as nervous anticipation set in but i DID pick out an american psycho bracelet from a person who came up to me so i completely unknowingly manifested there holy fuck. im cherishing it forever thank u to that person

WRECKING BALL. LMAO

also i sang along to Thats What You Get by Paramore playing in overspeakers because thats my fucking band but I HEARD MORE PPL IN THE CROWD SING ALONG TO OLD PANIC WHICH PERSONALLY OFFENDED ME JUST SAYIN

wdstf singalong was everything. again the energy at concerts <3333 my people

LIKE 30-40 MIN LATER FOB IS ON FINALLY. i did not cry this time to lftos i was just glad they were there the worry Dissolved

joe and andy were so visible from my seats i stared at them both nearly the entire show. patrick brain out the window they are SO MUCH MORE ATTRACTIVE IN PERSON IM TELLIN YALL 4K HIGH DEFINITION THRU MY EYEBALLS GOT MY BRAIN IN A. TORNADO!

photos and videos were not fantastic my phone is nawt the latest model so nothing worth posting here sadly. but for myself? everythang

IM KICKING MYSELF because i so clearly had andy in view for HIS DRUMSTICK THING DURING SUGAR but MY FINGER DIDNT PRESS RECORD BUTTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ARG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCKETH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

please. please if ur close to andy, video that for me i need it for no reason other than its my favorite lil thing that nobody at tourdust shows. thank u so mch

NO CHICAGO FOR ME THIS TIME getting doa twice is kinda crazy ngl

patrick apology (no tears) for grand theft autumn was funny

andy and pete had cute smiley interactions around disloyal order during the set. or before that idk. i know a bubble hit andy's drum kit (or he swatted it away himself?) and they were smiling at that 😭😭😭 theyre litrly besties do u understand.........

of course p squared still did their signature scissoring techniques thank u for that old men

NO HEAVEN IOWA. THEY SKIPPED HEAVEN IOWAA FOR DOLDRUMS. i still went hard of course but CONSIDERING HOW GR8 THE SOUND WAS I WAS ONLY SLIGHTLY BUMMED

you dont even wanna know how estatic i was for hum hallelujah. i had to get myself proof of it for it to be real. tahnk u. ill never recover ever. peace and love in my brain

i dont rememebr certain songs where joe had this very specific swagger but he so very much did i saw him. with my own eyes. (in the voice of the luke skywalker tweet) dont worry joe i'll appreciate ur cuntiness

headfirst slide. in this venue.

oh my god bro

both p squared riffs <3 especially the one near the end where pete saw someone watching shit on their phone nd said it was basketball JEYDEUGHEKDLK patrick chiming in w something about dont make fun of his step-dad. gold.

saying smfs reminded him of texas #TEXANPRIDE #COWBOYS

PATRICK DURING RIFF SAYNG HIS GLASSES ARENT CURRENT PRESCRIPTION. THE REVEAL THAT HE STILL CANT SEE. WE LOST

medley was like. a relief to me because i expected it it was like a cool towel in the midst for what was about to come. cant blame the guy for getting literally zero practice beforehand fmdsjfdslg

the 8 ball.

i cried BIG PHAT BABY TEARS

i love them more than words can say. i didnt know i needed it but i did

im still emotional thinking abt it

saturday aftercare cured all (even though i was WOOPED from going so hard EVERY SONG. couldnt scream anymore my voice is still shot. i refuse to NOT go as hard as i do)

i think that is all the notable stuff i remember i wish i couldve written down stuff on the ride home BUT i will add more if i think of it. overall its hard to say which show i liked better they both meant the absolute world to me!!! FALL OUT BOY FOREVER

[fortheloveoffinnickodair]

broken bones

summary: bucky may have enhanced healing but that doesn’t mean you don’t worry

pairing: bucky barnes x speedster female!reader

word count: 1.3k

warnings: angst but fluffy, bucky being stupid and reckless, feels

a/n: officially done with my fall semester !! so yay more fics. also this is inspired by this post i saw. just something short for yall. i kinda wanted to play around with the reader having powers like Makkari from the Eternals idk i think she genuinely has the best depiction of super speed in film so i wanted to write with that idea. enjoy guys <3

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“One minute till drop off, Sam!” Torres said as he headed over to the side door of the jet. You kicked your combat boots against the bench you sat on, preparing yourself for landing. It was still somewhat thrilling for you. Though you'd been able to move at exceedingly high speed for years, you’d only recently started playing around with your abilities. Such as jumping and landing from high altitudes; your abilities helped break the harsh impact and make a safe landing possible.

You watched as the super-soldier to your right stared down the Falcon across from you. You wished it was under better circumstances seeing Sam. After Bucky panicked over the interview of John Walker and the reveal Sam had given up the shield, you knew you had to tag along after him afraid he’d end up getting hurt. The two never could seem to get along, no matter how hard you tried to break the tension.

“Quit staring,” you said, as you nudged Bucky with your shoulder. He gave you a flat expression before getting up and following Sam for an earpiece. To anyone else, he would’ve seemed irritated by you. But this was you. You knew him better than anyone else. You could distinguish each one of his scowls and frowns for each emotion. He wasn’t irritated by you, that was impossible. How could he be when you were the light of his life.

“So what’s our plan?” Bucky asked Sam, only to be meant with no response. Frustrated, he made his way back over to you, huffing in anger as he sank into the bench next to you. “Great, so no plan!”

Sam just remained stoic as he began to prepare for his departure. Gently, Bucky cupped your face while placing the receiver in your ear. A sheepish grin crossed your face at the soft gesture. He always liked placing your earpiece for you. You never could get it right, and with your abilities, the last thing he wanted was for it to fall out. Setting up the receiver for you simply settled some of the nerves in his stomach that came with having you in the field. His thumb brushed along your cheek before he gave you a smile, turning to place his own earpiece. The sound of Torres shouting brought you out of the sweet moment and back to reality.

“Enjoy your ride, Buck!” Sam said.

“No, you can’t call me that!” Bucky said, clearly fed up with Sam already.

“Why not? That’s what Steve called you.”

“Steve knew me longer, and Steve had a plan,” you rolled your eyes at his remark. Your hand reached over to rub a soft pattern on his thigh. Sam ignored his jab, making his way over to the door.

“I have a plan!” he shouted, placing his goggles over his head.

“Really?” Bucky shouted, getting up from his spot beside you. “What is it?”

Without a glance back at the two of you, Sam leaped from the jet. You stifled a laugh as Bucky grumbled in frustration. He turned back to you with an exacerbated expression.

“Our turn!” you said cheerfully, passing him by on your way to the door.

“Where’s the chute?” Bucky asked Torres as he followed you. “We’re at 200 ft, we’re too low for a chute,” Torres said.

“I don’t need it anyway,” Bucky said, finally standing beside you. You watched as Bucky tore the left sleeve from his jacket, freeing his vibranium arm. The stunned look on Torres’ face made your day.

“Hey, I should be able to land us both,” you said, placing a hand between his shoulder blades. He turned to face you, giving you a sly smile.

“Don’t worry ‘bout it, doll,” before you could process what he was thinking, Bucky launched himself from the jet.

“Bucky!” you shouted, leaning from the door and watching him fall through the trees. Without a second thought, you leaped out after him. All you could think about as you fell was Bucky. Sure, he was a super-soldier. But he was still human. Still flesh and bones. As the wind rushed through your ears and pines scraped your arms, you kept thinking of Bucky, lying on the dirty ground, bleeding and in pain. You pushed the thoughts from your head as you prepared to land. The ground came racing towards you. Grabbing onto the closest tree to slow your speed slightly, you swung your legs forward. Within a fraction of a second, your feet hit the ground and you were running. The trees parted in your wake as you whipped through the wood. Back and forth, you zipped through the trees, searching for your super-soldier. Suddenly, the sounds of groaning and the beeping of Red Wing caught your attention. You took off to the right, following the sound.

Bucky laid on the ground, sprawled out and moaning in discomfort. Adjusting to a normal speed, as to not frighten him, you raced over to him. You skidded to your knees beside him, looking over his body. From what you could see, he was fine; but there had to be some sort of internal consequence of his fall. Bucky’s head perked at the feeling of your hands dancing across his chest. A smile spread across his face as he relaxed under your touch.

“Hey, baby,” he said, turning his head to you.

“What the hell, James?” if the worried look on your face wasn’t enough to convey your state, the name certainly was. You’d only ever called him James once when he was slipping through your fingers and turning to dust before your eyes. “What were you thinking?”

“I’m fine, Y/N. Relax,” he said, pulling your hand into his flesh one. The action caused a grunt of pain to tear through his lips.

“How do you know you’re fine? You could have a cracked rib, or internal bleeding, or a concussion, or-”

“Baby, I’m fine. I’ve got enough serum in me to handle a little fall,” his words did little to calm your nerves. Slowly, he pulled himself into a seat position before you. Your arms grasped on his shoulders, making him look at you.

“I don’t care about the serum, Bucky! You don’t know that you’ll be fine every time! You can’t just do shit like that!” Your eyes were frantic, searching his face for some clue that he’d listen to your words. “You’re still human, Buck. I don’t want you getting hurt anymore than you have to. Whether it’s a bruise or a broken bone, I don’t care. You can’t be so reckless.” A deep sigh left his lips as his face relaxed in defeat. You were right, he needed to be more cautious. There was no need to jump from that plane, you could’ve helped him. Heck, you offered to. Maybe he wasn’t used to this. Used to having to worry about his well-being, having someone else worry about his well-being. It certainly wasn’t important under the clutches of Hydra. Leaning forward, he pressed his forehead to yours, taking in your calming presence.

“I’m sorry, love. You’re right,” he said, his nose brushing against yours. You pulled him down, pressing a fleeting kiss to the crown of his head, your hand carding through the short hairs at the nape of his neck.

“Please just take care of yourself, baby,” You stayed like that for a moment, giving him a chance to catch his breath and recover from the impact. His healing was fast, whatever he’d taken from the fall would be better within an hour or so, given it wasn’t too serious. But you’d still give the man time.

“Let’s go make sure Sam isn’t stuck in a tree somewhere,” you said, pulling back from your embrace. Bucky’s head fell forward, resting at your clavicle as he chuckled at your words.

“God, I’d love to see that.”

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bucky taglist:

@baby-banana @britos11​

(i believe these are ppl who asked to be added to all bucky fics and not just my series, if i’m wrong lmk and i’ll make it just the series <3)

[idontblushsrry]

Love Language|| Jujutsu Kaisen

“I wanna be fluent in your love language. Learning your love language.” 

A/N: If you didn’t guess from the tagline this is inspired by the song love language by Kehlani. I’ll probably do more of these with different shows and what not because why not. If I missed anyone lmk and I can make a part 2. Also please tag spoilers appropriately esp for manga readers, that being said spoilers for the prequel? manga on Yuuta’s part.

Characters: Itadori, Fushiguro, Kugisaki, Maki, Inumaki, Okkotsu, Gojo, Nanami, Sukuna

Warnings: said it b4 but spoiler warnings in general but esp on Yuuji, Yuuta, and Maki’s parts

Plot synopsis: The 5 love languages; physical affection, quality time, words of affirmation, gift giving and acts of service, and how each jujutsu kaisen character shows their love and affection for you. Ft. a gender neutral reader!

Word count: 2352

Itadori Yuuji

Love Language: Quality time and physical affection

Ok listen-

So for physical affection, Yuuji’s just that kind of person

He is all about giving to you

He’s holding hands with you if you’re ever walking anywhere, and if you’re not a hand holder pls pls pls let him hold your pinky he likes the reassurance

No but seriously he loves to hold you like yall could be walking in completely opposite directions and he’ll try to find some way to hold onto you until the very last second

And even then he’s all ‘:( babe imy’

‘Yuuji we just talked 2 minutes ago’

Another way he shows his love is through quality time

I think for him this is the biggest thing overall, esp as a jujutsu sorcerer bcus you never know yk but also because you’re important to him

Like remember how he literally went to occult club so that he could get out of school in time to go visit his grandpa...ye :(

He also loves finding dumb touristy things to do with you while in Tokyo or anywhere yall go together on a mission 

If you get together before he died and came back then that time he had to spend away from you literally killed him

Like my mans was goin THROUGH it

He almost considered spoiling Gojo’s secret

When he sees you again, he’s not gonna let go for like a solid day

Fushiguro Megumi

Love Language: acts of service and words of affirmation

This boy loves you so much

He loves to tell you all the things he loves about you when you’re alone

But he’s a little awkward with his words sometimes, hence where acts of service come in

He’ll immediately offer to hold your things, run to help you train or study, and if you’re cold? He’s fully prepared to never see his jacket again

Also he can’t cook but he’s fully prepared to suffer hearing Sukuna and suffering through Yuuji’s antics if it means he can learn how to make your favorite food

He also will surprise you by making you a playlist of all the songs that you’ve had stuck in your head and sends it to you randomly out of the blue one day like ‘thought you might like this’

However the best of both worlds is when he leaves you little notes throughout the day or sends you texts asking if you need anything or just encouraging you to keep going 

Negl he’s lowkey the president of the Y/N support club bcus-

You need anything? It’s yours

Cravings? Sad? Angry? What do you need bby, I’ve got it for you

Also he’s totally the type to be like you need help fuckin this person up? 

Also before yall started dating, Fushiguro was a mess

He was constantly asking to spar with you and go on missions, basically anything he could do to be near you  

End of the day, Fushiguro loves you and makes sure you know it whether it’s through his actions or his words

Kugisaki Nobara

Love Language: physical affection

So, she’s not the best with words, she tries but like someone help her bcus she is LOST

Like when she had a crush on you she was like “c’mere dumbass i wanna give you a hug”

In fact, she still is like “c’mere” but now you are dating :)

She loves you though and at first she doesn’t really know how to show it 

But one day you both come home from training and you just look at each other like ‘yeah today sucks’ and yall both just held each other for the rest of the day 

After that, she decided that she wants to do that with you but like always

She’s holding your hand, kissing your cheek when you go shopping, etc. etc.

She really loves to cling to you because she always has this fear that maybe one day you’ll get killed or just disappear so she figures might as well hold onto you for as long as we’ve got

After missions, she’s running up to you and if you aren’t prepared for the tackle, you’re probably gonna fall

On dates too, like if you guys have to meet up for a date, she’s tackling you

On the subject of dates...

She doesn’t mind PDA, and while she might hold your hand or arm so that you don’t get separated

She also doesn’t mind wiping food off your face and eating it, only to then kiss the spot on your face the food was previously at

She will split her shopping load between the two of you, however she will be slightly pouty if she’s carrying more than you (she then cheers up when she realizes she can do more shopping to “balance” the two of you)

In private she’s very cuddly and kissy which honestly isn’t that bad until it gets hot

At which point she’ll just say turn on the ac or convince you to walk around in a tank top (or something like it) so that she can continue holding you

Tbh she prefers the big spoon, but if she’s ever upset you let her be the little spoon >:(

All in all a very loving girlfriend who tries her best to show how much she loves you by glomping you at any given moment. 

Zenin Maki

Love language: acts of service and quality time

So you’re telling me that Maki wouldn’t immediately go out of her way to make sure her and her s/o can spend as much time together as possible?????

Like she’s super observant (which can cause her to be a bit harsh, see Yuuta) but she can always tell what’s bothering you

So if you’re upset that you haven’t been spending enough time together due to her being out on missions or otherwise busy she’s immediately running to finish her stuff and spend time with you.

((She’s very sorry, but on the bright side she brought your favorites!))

Maki is also an acts of service type

This mostly ties in with her kind of direct action way of thinking

She thinks she’s slick but you can always see her sneaking around to do small things like grabbing your laundry for you and folding it

She’s very much like if you love someone, you gotta prove it

Overall, dates with her are very intimate and personal to the two of you

Like she’ll take you to a frog pond you landed in during a fight once

Or you’ll take her to a street fair that serves this exclusive food that Maki mentioned wanting to try 

However, Maki shows her love through quality time and acts of service and while she does receive love from these to a degree, she is very much a words of affirmation gal

She’s not insecure in her day to day life but she has her moments, everyone does

Sometimes, she’ll feel like shit and a failure and all she wants is for you to say that she’s doing amazing and that she’s a great girlfriend.

Inumaki Toge

Love language: Physical affection

Because of his curse, he can’t exactly express how he feels about you through words

He does text you frequently throughout the day (I’ll have to do a hc abt that someday)

But he’d prefer not to be on his phone to communicate if you’re right in front of him

So he does the next best thing and just smothers you in physical affection

He loves kissing you the most

Like he could spend hours just kissing you if you let him (please let him)

But in public, he gets if you’re not a big fan of pda he’s willing to tone it down as long as he gets kisses later in private

He’d still prefer it if you held his hand or linked pinkies maintaining touch in some way

Also, unrelated, but it means so much to him if you try to understand his sushi language

He knows realistically the foundation of any relationship is communication so already he’s at a disadvantage because of his curse 

But if he sees you like take notes after he says something or start to need him to text you to translate, his heart is swelling

Like ‘omg this person loves me enough to learn a whole new language <333′

Another tangent but before you were together he was struggling so muchhhh

Like how does one express their feelings for someone without words?

If you’re Inumaki, you buy some flowers and text said person to meet you at a cafe

It took an embarrassingly long time for you to realize it was a date, but once you did, you ever so gently linked pinkies with Toge

Okkotsu Yuuta

Love language: words. of. affirmation. 

He’s literally so sensitive please tell him you love him regularly

In return he’ll be sure to tell you how much he loves you too

He knows that he can’t really be there for you as much as he’d like but he likes to let you know that he’s thinking of you

Doesn’t matter the time, if you call, he’s answering

If he doesn’t he’ll cry he’ll immediately call you back and is apologizing for missing your call

You assure him it’s no big deal but the man has his volume turned all the way up and changed your ringtone to one specific for you by the time you’ve even said hey

Aside from that, he really is sensitive

He’s been through a lot especially with Rika as well as growing up alone and bullied 

So for him, it’s everything to hear that you like having him around and don’t think he’s too much or anything like that

Of course, he gets better with time, trusting you and having the confidence in himself to not need constant assurance

That being said, if you ever just whisper in his ear, “I love you, Yuuta.”

That’s not your boyfriend, that’s a puddle of love on the floor

(Maki, Panda, and Inumaki had a field day when they saw him, Fushiguro now questions if Yuuta really is a respectable 2nd year.)

Gojo Satoru

Love language: gift giving and quality time

So Gojo doesn’t exactly get to spend a ton of time

Between missions, him beefing with higher ups, and you and him playing parent the baby sorcerers yall don’t exactly get time to go out much

In which case Gojo tends to default to two options:

He’ll either go the extra mile to try and spend time with you 

Whether that be an at home date where he tries and fails to surprise you with a home cooked meal

Or a date out at a restaurant or cafe (which you tend to visit after his home cooking efforts)

OR he’ll bring you various souvenirs from his missions

He loves to spoil you, and if he could he’d probably bring you back a whole store’s worth of stuff

But alas, airport security regulations

Anyways, he loves to spoil you especially if he can spoil you with sweets because it benefits him in two ways 

He treasures all the time you spend together, and he does try to overcompensate for his absence with gifts

Despite your assurances, it’s kind of a guilty pleasure at this point (just let him, trying to argue just goads him on further)

He doesn’t only buy you small things, he enjoys buying you outfits

And he especially likes seeing you in them 

Kento Nanami

Love Language: acts of service

Y’all remember the episode where he killed that curse that was bothering that baker lady?? Yea that

He’s literally such an acts of service boyfriend it’s not even funny

Before you got together, he would memorize your coffee order and bring you a cup pretty much everyday like clockwork

Now that you’re togehter, he wakes up before you so h=that when you wake up there’s the smell of coffee throughout the house

When you come out of you’re shared bedroom and he’s just scrooling through his phone like “mornin’”

Of course you already made the bed and ironed his clothes because relationships are give and take

And then when you leave for your jobs in the morning, he kisses you and holds the door open for you

He’ll draw a bath for you if he gets home before you, if you let him join or not is up to you

Also, if you ever get sick, he’s actually the best

Like he isn’t the best cook but he can heat up soup and tea

He’ll run to the store while you’re asleep and when you wake up, there’s like a whole tray of food in front of you and he’s like ‘it’s important to eat and drink so your body can heal’

And when you inevitably fall asleep after eating and taking medicine at his insistence, he tucks you in and clears away the dishes, exiting with little more than a kiss to your head

Ryoumen Sukuna

Love Language: gift giving and acts of service

So like Sukuna never says he loves you...ever

But he does notice if someone or something’s making you uncomfortable, and if so, said entity’s head will be presented to you later that day

You also just so happen to be the only person he can tolerate being around him for longer than 20 seconds

He also loves to give you jewelry, he likes seeing you adorned in something from him

He also isn’t gonna just handle all your problems for you, he will push you to become stronger by training with you 

He’ll also expect this energy to be reciprocated, as long as you’re pushing yourself to be better, he’s content with that

(He wants to see you grow because he’s scared that if he ever gets caught lackin one day you’ll end up dead)

He’ll never tell you or admit it, but Sukuna truly does care for you and hold you in a regard that he doesn’t have for others

So be grateful jkjk

[quirklessidiot]

title : cigarettes and parfaits [1] pairing : older!nanami kento x younger!reader [13 year age gap, ft toji fushiguro] Genre: romance, fluff, super duper mild angst, slice of life, josei, bad comedy, strangers to lovers au

Summary: you’re pretty sure you’d remember marrying a man 13 years older than you, right?

Warnings: alcohol, smoking, very,very mild smut, y/n making stupid decisions, everyones a human-au so yeh non-canon stuff and everyone’s happy (periODT BECAUSE NANAMI DESERVES HAPPINESS)

Notes: after repeatedly giving you jjk angst, i have been very happy to announce that i am able to write something fluffy now. Yay! (Anyways this is based on the manga sesame salt and pudding, yall better read that. It’s just *chefs kiss*) also this may or may not be written ebcause of the amount of smoll nanami content i’m seeing around this site hmPH 

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The sound of your alarm blared at the crack of dawn, making you immediately jerk up in an unfashionable manner, you shouldn’t drink on Sunday nights. Good lord,  why did you even do that?-

Your thoughts are cut short though when you feel something, better yet, someone, next to you. It’s dark but you could definitely tell that whoever this stranger is, had settled himself quite comfortably by your side. You blink once then twice then slowly reached out to switch your lamp open to get a good look on who was next to you.

Thankfully, you’re still in your clothes from last night.

Also, who the fuck is this?

Your brows are furrowed together as you try to remember who this person was. Blonde hair and jaw so sharp that it could probably cut the vegetables on your kitchen counter, some fine lines littered his face as he wrinkled his forehead in his sleep.

The tie on his neck is loose as you slowly peered to observe him even more and for some odd reason that made your ears turn bright red as you check out his rather lean figure (he wasn’t overly muscular, he was just right)

“Oh shit.” You mumbled, snapping out of your daze, you had to focus! This was a stranger for crying out loud, “Who the-”

Before you could even say anything more, his eyes shot open and you’re greeted by chocolate brown eyes. You try to stutter out a reply, clearly in your frazzled state the only thing you could let out was, “What the fuck?”

“Oh, you’re awake.” his voice was deep and quite raspy, and daresay, it suited his rather sharp appearance.

Was this stranger awake this whole time that you were gawking at him under the dim light? Your ears turn even a brighter shade of pink. Was it just the heater or was this room getting hotter than it should be?

Yet despite your flustered state though, he thankfully remains oblivious, “Are you feeling any better?” he asks.

Despite his bland facial expression, there was a certain warmth in his tone and that made your heart beat quicken. It wasn’t everyday that you’d wake up to find a good looking older gentleman next to you after all, “I’m good…” You shyly replied, the confidence you had moments ago while you were cursing him was gone when you heard his soft tone, “I- sorry but who are you? What happened?”

He stares at you for a moment and purses his lips, “Nanami Kento.” he introduces himself briefly. From the likes of it, he seemed like a professional, “To be honest, I don’t have much recollection from last night due to the alcohol. When I woke up a few moments ago, you wouldn’t let go and I had no choice but to lay there and wait for you to wake up.”

You paled just a bit at his explanation and turned bright red right after, how embarrassing! Not only did you just embarrass yourself in front of this older gentleman awhile ago, you did something so unlike you last night! Thank god this ojisan was a lot more calmer than you. He didn’t even look that perplexed or annoyed by your state at all.

He runs his hands through his soft blonde hair after and lets out a low groan.

“D-Does your head hurt, Nanami-san?”

“Yes.”

“I-would you-” you tried to stammer a few words out yet you're immediately cut off by his phone ringing.

Right, boundaries. You shouldn’t overstep them since you already did so much last night to disturb him despite you two being so out of it. You watch him as he answers his cell phone in a quick and suave manner, all traces of hungover gone, “Nanami speaking.” He greets as soon as he answers the call, “I understand. Please try to help them out and I apologize for the inconvenience.”

He ends the call and stands up, tightening his tie. Despite him spending the night here, he still looked orderly and it’s so unfair because right now, you knew you looked like absolute shit with the alcohol and booze in your system.

“I have to take my leave now. I apologize for intruding.” he bows down formally.

You’re pretty sure you were the one who intruded, his actions makes you immediately stand up despite the throbbing headache which was definitely a wrong move because the moment you did, you felt your legs giving out.

Great.

“I-sorry, I would bow…” You tried to stammer out an apology, ears bright red once again, just how much could you embarrass yourself in front of this gentleman?  “Sorry for the intrusion too Nanami-san.”

He leaves without saying anything much to your relief and as soon as you hear your front door close, you scream right at the pillow.

“Stupid, stupid, stupid!” You muffled at the pillow.

Thank God you wouldn’t be seeing him ever again!

“L/N-sensei.”

You turn to find Maki and Megumi standing there, they were members of a rather elite family in Tokyo, Most often you avoided bumping shoulders with Megumi’s father since he was, well, quite a tease and although you do admit that Toji Zen’in is a very good-looking and fine man from a very good background, you couldn’t look past the fact that you taught his kids mathematics and there was a good fifteen year age gap between you two, “Hi there.” A warm smile dances on your lips, “Is this about the earlier math problem again?”

The question was directed to Maki, Megumi wasn’t one to ask questions about his lessons since he wasn’t fond of academics.

“Actually, it isn’t. Toji-ojisan says you should come to his birthday.” Maki shrugged, “He says his 40th birthday wouldn’t be complete if you weren’t there.”

Ah, that’s why Megumi didn’t want to go alone. The young boy’s cheeks are painted pink, clearly embarrassed by his father’s antics, “Ah,” You laughed, trying to play it cool. Despite his father’s relentless teasing, he had never made you feel uncomfortable. If he hadn’t been asking you out a few times, you’d consider him a friend, “Your otosan does love to joke around a lot doesn’t he, Megumi-kun?”

“I could deck him for you if you’d like, sensei. I swear that old man needs to realize that you’re way too young and good for him.” He mumbles the last part, clearly annoyed.

“Oh have you gotten married, L/N-sensei?” Maki cuts her younger cousin off suddenly, clearly surprised, “I thought you never had a boyfriend..or girlfriend...or a lover…”

“I- excuse me?” You sweatdrop, “Married, where?”

“Am I mistaken? You have a silver band on your ring finger at your left hand.” Maki points out, “Congrats sensei! It seems like Toji-ojisan won’t be bothering you anymore!”

You were too much in a frazzled state this morning that you hadn’t even noticed the ring band on your finger. You weren’t married, heck, you haven’t dated since college but where in the hell did you get this ring?

“L/N-san?” You’re snapped back to reality by a coworker, “We have two new enrollees, would you mind handling them since they’ll be added to your section?”

“Right,” You smile, “That’s my cue to leave. I’ll get going now. Enjoy your snack time.”

Before Maki could say anything more about the silverband on your ring finger, you scurried away to the faculty room, shaking that weird feeling off since you had to get back to work. 

Job first, ring later.

As you went in, two abnormally bleached pink hair stood out and you could immediately tell that they were going to be the new kids that you’d be teaching. You walk closer, realizing how much they looked alike despite the markings on the other.

“Hi, Good morning.” You greeted kindly, “You must be the new kids.”

“Ah,” the one with tattoo markings on his face gloated, “Aren’t you too bright?”

“Sukuna, shut up.” his twin frowned, “Sorry Sensei, My brother isn’t feeling so well since our ojisan had told us off before going to school.”

It seemed like the other twin would be a handful, nevertheless, you were still going to be his teacher so you let out a small smile, “It’s fine.” You waved off, “We all have bad days, don’t we? I’m L/N-sensei and I’ll be your homeroom and math teacher.”

“Hai.” The one without tattoos replied, enthusiasm leaking on his tone, “Itadori Yuuji and this is Itadori Sukuna, please take care of us.”

You watch Yuuji force his twin to bow down to show a sign of respect. For a high schooler, Sukuna and Yuuji’s parents seemed so lax, bleached hair and tattoos? That was definitely a first one on your list. You take a look at the data they passed and a small frown settles on your lips, it seemed like you had to take back the words you said earlier.

Both their parents had died a few years ago.

You cleared your throat and tried to put on the smile and enthusiasm from earlier, “I’ll be sure to introduce you to the class right after break and since it’s your first day I’ll be lax but please try not to go in late again.”

Yuuji’s grin remains the same as he agrees enthusiastically while Sukuna still looks mildly uninterested, something that you realize oh-so quickly that you’ll have to get used to.

After introducing the twins to the class, you settle on your desk at the faculty and peer at the ring on your finger. The only conclusion you could come up with was that this was from the older gentleman from the night before but why would he even give you a ring?

It didn’t even look cheap and it was surprisingly just your size, meaning it was definitely for you.

You inwardly let out a groan as you placed your hand on top of your eyes. God, you definitely needed to lay off the alcohol next time. You feel the phone in your pocket start to ring, peerlessly glancing at the unknown number. People really need to lay off the scam calls.

“Hello, I’m sorry I’m not-”

“Yo-ho, is this Y/N-chan?” The voice on the other line is so unfamiliar yet familiar at the same time.

“Uh, who is this?”

“Is your husband with you?” the voice sounds so playful and teasing that you almost ignore what he had just said earlier.

“E-Excuse me?” You sputtered out, cheeks turning red, “I don’t have a husband.”

“Huh…” the playful voice switches to disappointment, “Don’t tell me you forgot what happened with us last night, L/N-chan.”

You feel something bubbling on your stomach, oh no, this definitely didn’t sound good!

“I- wait, what? who are you? What do you mean? what happened?” countless of questions started to pile up in your head and out of your mouth, panic immediately engulfing you because for a prank call this guy sounded way too legit, confirming your irresponsibility the night before. 

“Silly Y/N-chan. How could you ever forget me? I’m such an important person! I’m Gojo Satoru, your witness from your wedding!” 

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[yoichichi]

HQ boys “diva jam”

mult. x reader

warning(s): none <3

a/n: girlie ty for this request this was so much fun! The premise is what songs the boys would lowkey jam to in priv and their s/o catches them <3 I hope you guys enjoy!! And as always I love your thoughts :)

characters: daichi, kuroo, bokuto, kyotani, & ushijima

Daichi: Telephone - Lady Gaga ft. Beyoncé

It’s Beyoncé’s part specifically that gets his ass to shake

He’s actually home before you for once so he decides he’ll be a sweetie and start dinner, maybe even have it be done before you get home! And who cooks without jamming to some music in the background?

When you open the door to the apartment and smell dinner, but also hear what you think is Lady Gaga, you’re sure somethings going on that you need to be sneaky to witness

And boy are you glad you were quiet cause the sight in front of you is glorious:

Daichi belting Beyoncé so hard his voice cracks while he attempts to do the... robot? Shake his ass? You’re not really sure - but he’s into it and it’s kinda cute?

You’re doing your best to stay quiet while you record but the moment Lady Gaga comes back in and he sighs and skips the song is when you lose it

His eyes are so wide when he turns around and he even shouts a little cause you scared him so bad - he was really in the moment

He’s a good sport but he’s definitely blushing while he laughs and is pulling you into a hug, demanding that you don’t sneak up on him anymore

He also asks to watch the video after though and compliments his own ass

Kuroo: Love - Keyshia Cole

When I say this is this man’s song I mean it, he is SINGIN it at 100% whenever it comes on no matter when & where

You’re cleaning the house with him when this song comes up on your playlist, and you know better than to skip it, even if you wanted to spare your ears today

But you also knows this means the two of you are gonna catch a little break so you sit back and enjoy the show

Within the first four beats he looks at you and gasps before he dramatically starts singing into the broom handle

And I mean singing

He’s looking at you damn near tearing up as if he wrote the song about you

It’s the moment he starts stomping his foot along to every word at the second time the chorus comes around that you whip your phone out

He doesn’t even care you’re recording, puts on a little show for the camera too

Afterwards he has to chug some water cause he’s so out of breath from singing and laughing with you

You love your goofy boyfriend and he loves you <3

He does make you send the video to him once you’re done cleaning though so he can post it on his Instagram with some cringey cheesy caption like “we’re so crazy 😝” LMAO

kenma bullies him and bokuto’s in tears in the comments

Bokuto: Yucky Blucky Fruitcake - Iamdoechii

Somebody help you, cause this is all you’ve been listening to for days

It’s been stuck in his head because of TikTok and it’s all he’s been playing all day every day - he says it’s the only way to get the song out of his head but he just has a problem with obsessing over things and songs is one of them

but somehow he only knows the first line ??😭 he just jams to the rest - he’s also been telling you it’s his “hot girl summer anthem” ,,, bo

He blasts this song with the windows down whenever he’s driving with you right now and he plays it on repeat with no mercy

When he’s not singing (the first line) he just has this big dopey smile on his face

He also feels the need to ask you to explain the dark web almost every time the song mentions it cause he forgot what you told him the last time he asked 😭

One time it reminded him to take the chicken out of the freezer and then he wouldn’t shut up about how this song was a blessing

please, someone show him another song he’s running it dry at this point

You record him after he’s played it for the fourth time in a row, just screaming for him to play a new song as he turns it up and ignores you

Akaashi texts you he’s sorry cause he’s the one who showed him the song

Kyotani: Fantasy - Mariah Carey

You guys are chilling at his place with his music playing in the background, just talking and cuddling - some true good s/o quality time

And then Mariah Carey comes on

He stops mid sentence and skips past the song so fast - he’s so embarrassed?? Like stutters over his next few words after he skips the song and then just sighs and rolls over like 😑

Even when you nuzzle into his back giggling and trying to ask him what’s wrong he just groans and rolls onto his stomach with his face now buried in the pillows

“Are, are you embarrassed because you like Mariah Carey?”

It’s not something to be particularly embarrassed about, but you don’t know what else could be getting this reaction out of him

He cranes his neck to look at you with a pout and mutters a grumpy yes

Why would you not laugh at how bizarre this is, which only makes him try not to smile and push you away, insisting this is some form of mental abuse

It’s a few days later in the car when Mariah comes on again, but before you can change it you turn it up and start singing along - you thought that maybeeee if you showed some enthusiasm he’d let himself enjoy the damn music 😭

Well now it’s a few minutes later and Mariah’s not the only one trying to hit those whistle notes

You don’t think you’ve ever seen his mouth open so wide

You’re snorting so hard in the passenger seat at this point, trying to get out something about not crashing the car but he can’t hear you over his screaming and your sobbing

You pull your phone out to record the memory before it’s too late and as soon as this man catches you he’s trying to skip the song and look out the window as if that didn’t just happen, but you can see the remnants of his rare smile on his face

There’s just something bout Mariah Carey for this man - see also: we belong together

Ushijima: Kiss Me More - Doja Cat ft SZA

The two of you are driving home from grocery shopping feeling very tired but content when Ushijima’s suddenly turning down the radio and tapping your thigh to get your attention

“Hey, will you play that one song by that one girl who sings about good days or something, and the other one who made a song about, I think, a famous person, but I think it’s really about her boobs?”

Ushijima, what

You just look at him like,,, I have literally no clue what you’re talking about

He spends the next five minutes doing an awful job of trying to explain the song to you until he sighs and gives in, humming awkwardly while he snaps his fingers 😭

“I lofnabashmy TONGUE up on.... it?”

You’re trying not to giggle once you think you know what song he’s talking about, and hook up to the aux to, hopefully, play what he’s looking for

As soon as the first few beats of the song starts, Ushijima shoots you a glance from the side with a big thumbs up before he brings his attention back to the road.

At first it’s normal, just the song playing while you start to doze off, that is until you hear Ushijima singing along again and even move his head a little to the words.

Seeing him with the tiniest smile as he tries to remember the lyrics with his head moving back and forth, of course you’re gonna pull your phone out and record your adorable boyfriend.

Yeah, as soon as Tendou gets the notification on Snapchat and sees the video, “Kiss Me More” is now Ushi’s unofficial anthem.

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this was literally so much fun????

requests are most definitely open yall pls send me more hq ones I miss them :)

taglist: @plutowrites @sweet-darling91

[yuu-says]

Best Friend Bennett!

Some more bff hcs ft. my best boi!! Boken da boken! Also please send me prompts for benny boi umu I planned to focus on him for feb because of his birthday but alas,,,, head empty, xiao only fbdhsfdsf

Other bff hcs : Kaeya, Childe

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* do you know first aid? You don’t? well now you do oops-

* you’re gonna have to ALWAYS be carrying some type of first aid thingie- a bandaid here, a gauze there, a disinfectant in your pocket; you’re basically his personal nurse now lmao

* dw he pays you with like meals and cuddles and shit uwu uwu you just gotta negotiate uwu

* the two of you met when imitation icarus here accidentally shot himself off a cliff and crash landed in front of you fdshfdsf (the panic you felt that day?? unmATCH E D)

* gives you flowers/a meal from good hunter once he’s recovered as compensation for making you almost lose your mind lmAO

* He’s always seeking you out when he’s not adventuring so he can shower you with gifts and trinkets he got from his travels!! also tells you a bunch of stories whenever the two of you meet its cUTE DAMN

* also very attentive bestie! uwu he’ll pick up on your habits and likes pretty quickly and is always listening to you rant! No matter how late!

* if  you get frustrated from dealing with certain people or just had a very bad day in general, he offers to take you somewhere to where you can clear your head!

* His favourite spot to bring you is the little cliff behind springvale or falcon coast! He especially likes bringing you out around evening~nighttime because the sky is always pretty then!

* yall have sleepovers sometimes because why not!! at your place ofc uwu

* also very touch-starved like he does not care that the two of you are just friends- benny boi will get EVERY chance he gets to have some kind of contact with you !

* its cute how innocent he is ffs

* cheek kisses, hug tackles, hand holding- you name it, he’s probably done it at least once >:3c benny’s a sweet boi tho!! he’ll refrain from it if you express your discomfort uwu

* speaking of being sweet- kid literally just follows all your whims sometimes gfbhdjsfsdf

* you could ask him to wear cat ears and he’d just owo? okay?; concerns himself more with the practicality tho!! if you ask him to wear it when he’s about to go on an adventure, he’s gonna be worried that he’ll burn it by accident oof-

* also loves matching with you?? you guys have one (1) matching shirt and a pairing bracelet so he can remember you if he travels out too long uwu

* ben really treasures the things that matches with you?? or anything that you give him basically!!

* you gave him a lucky charm once and his return was delayed by a week because he lost it while fighting and didn’t want to go home without it aW

* benny just loves his friends okay uwu uwu

* instead of benny being protective of you (he knows you can take care of yourself! He’s seen the way you bonk ruin guards when you go out with him lmao!), its you who’s protective over him fbdsh

* has, on occasions, been forced to hold you back because you wanted to murder people who were talking badly about him (even when he tells you its fine, that it doesn’t faze him, you’re still gonna stand up for him like thaTS M Y BESTIE DAMNIT-)

[lorelexi]

hi !! I fucking adore your writing style and your work!! hope you're having a great week, and that you're drinking plenty of water and stretching regularly!

can I request tamaki, shinsou, hawks and bakugo (and if you can,, sneak in a lil Todoroki or Deku or Kiri or Mirio 👉👈 completely up to you though !! Don't want to overwhelm you !!) having a massive crush on a fem s/o who is popular with guys and especially girls because she sings and plays guitar and has short hair ?? Think Sailor Uranus in terms of looks— but she is completely oblivious about her appeal

bonus if she is a flirt w/o realizing it, she's just trying to be nice and concerned why you're so red, are you sick, here let me check your temperature 🖤

A/N: vibes!!! I f with this idea, thank you so much for requesting!! I’m really glad that you like my writing style! I’ll do my best to drink all my water and stretch I promise!

I decided to go with some headcanons for this idea since it would allow me to write a bit more!

I’m also not writing for any of the pro heroes atm but fret not, I threw in a few other boys to compensate. I hope you enjoy, my love!

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Bakugou

• this dude,,, was really not expecting to fall for you

• but here he is anyways whoops

• he doesn’t actually even realize how popular you are at first 

• not until one day when he’s walking around the campus after school and sees a big group of girls and he’s like,, the fuck???

• then he thinks he hears your name and he’s even more “????”

• won’t admit that he was being nosy but he totally was when he conveniently started walking in that direction even though that wasn't where he was originally planning to go but whatever

• so he sees you in the middle of the crowd holding a guitar and he’s like :0

• you start to sing and this dude thinks he might combust i swear his ears are so red and he zooms out of there before you can notice him and bring it up

• fr tho he did NOT realize how popular you were

• first with all the girls and then after that he started to become more aware of all the boys you were attracting like hello??

• he gets kind of sick of it eventually, esp when you're hanging out with him and people keep interrupting to talk to you

• in this case, he will simply have to ask you out 

• it's the only way😘

Shinsou

•my dudeeeee

• he knows that you’re wanted

• it makes him want you more 😈

• fr tho he sees why everyone likes you and he’s not shy about talking about it

• 100% does it on purpose and will be like “heyyyyy y/n, you should play a song for us.”

• you’re still oblivious though, so you’re like okay!!🤩

•*a crowd immediately flocks toward you*

• you guys both out here flirting with each other all day long

• you may not realize what you yourself are doing or even processing exactly what shinsou mans by the words coming out of his mouth

• but shinsou does

• needless to say, after some time shinsou kind of breaks and confesses and youre like ??

• “y/n I’ve been shamelessly flirting with you for months now”

• “ I thought you were just being nice?”

• he really can’t even be upset about it

• especially not after you tell him you like him back

• boy is screaming inside

Amajiki

• he's definitely one of the boys who gets all curious and tries to see you but then gets pushed out of the way by some other guys >:(

• excuse me!!! There is a baby here !!watch where u are going!!😠

• you end up seeing him in the crowd all squished and looking uncomfortable so you get up from your seat, your guitar slung around to the side and reach out to him

• there is not one person in that 20 ft radius who wasn't jealous of tamaki in that moment

• he legit gets SO red

•  you're worried it was from being in the crowd and you start to dote over him which makes him even MORE red and well

• you may have to be the one to confess this time around bc it’ll probs be a long time before tamaki can muster up the courage to do it himself

• you confess honestly thinking you’re gonna rejected (which like even if you did,, girl you have so many people lined up who would be 110% willing to take you out) but then tamaki says he feels the same🥺

• you're like “you do??”

• as if this boy doesn't get flustered at even just the sight of you fhfdhfj

• the power you hold

• he nods a lil, playing with his fingers and you just smile real big and ask if you can give him a hug and just-

• agh my heart can’t handle the cuteness!

Midoriya

• the most flustered of them all! 🥰

• we all know this boy has his heart focused on becoming a hero but he just can't help falling for you!!

• you’re just so kind and likeable, and so so so pretty and he just loves your short hair so much fhfabfdhjh

• will physically and mentally malfunction around you

• he knows how popular you are and how much attention you attract from everyone so he always is making sure that he’s never making you uncomfortable or being too overbearing when he wants to hang out with you

• you appreciate it a lot but since you don’t realize that he has a big fat crush on you’re always really lively and willing to hang out with him and it flusters him so much

• you two are probably hanging out one day and you play him a song on your guitar while you rest your head on his shoulder and he’s melting,,, his face is so red

• you look up and ask if he’s okay and he does that lil thing where he waves his hands around and over his head trying to assure you that he’s fine without giving himself away

• your obliviousness to his feelings are a blessing and a curse

• poor boy😪

• it’s ok tho bc when yall finally sort that out you're the cutest couple and deku definitely gets a rush of pride knowing he’s dating a goddess who everyone adores😌

Kirishima

• this boy!!

• he thinks it’s so cool how much everyone likes you and he loves to hear you sing and play guitar🥺

• literally has zero shame he will compliment you all the time

• even though he has a big crush on you but he doesn’t do it in a way that is overly flirtatious or in a way that would make you uncomfortable!

• making someone uncomfortable just isn’t manly, yknow!?

• you definitely turn all of his compliments around on him

• not in a mean way! Just like in a  “no you❤“ kind of way

• bc you also like Kiri and you don’t really see how someone as great as him can just compliment you so easily so you always make sure to return the favor because you’re nice like that😌

• jokes on kiri though because while he sounds endearing when he compliments you, you unknowingly just sound so flirty and this boy has to try so hard to suppress the blush that’s rising up the back of his neck

• omg omg one day you offer to teach him a few guitar chords and it’s so cute!!!

• “ah no hehe, it’s like this Kiri!” you say as you move his fingers to strum the right guitar strings

• Kirishima rubs the back of his neck with his hand “ah I just can’t seem to get it right, you’re just way too good at this!”

• 10/10 very sweet

• mayhaps you confess with a song 👉👈

• and while it’s so cheesy I think that Kirishima would actually really like that hehe

• you end up dating and everyone is very jealous of kiri but yall are too cute so really how mad can they be

[chocojjk]

date scenario: camping with han ft skz

“camping date with han jisung!!”

so you guys end up going with the rest of the boys because camping with just two people is kind of scary 

the camping site was a bit further so u guessed it

a mini road trip 

lets pretend hyung line can drive and they alternate every hour or so 

the car ride was filled with laughter and music 

with all of you singing along to every song 

the boys fighting for the aux cord 

you and jisung sit all the way in the back of the van

that way the boys dont have to deal with yall acting so lovey dovey 

which happens way more times than theyd like 

but jisung cant help it 

once youre around him, he just wants to have you by his side, touching you in any way 

whether itd be holding your hand or having an arm around your shoulder, he just wants to feel you 

turns into a rally clingy baby tbh but you dont mind because youre exactly the same 

i mean what do you expect, with his busy schedule and you focusing on school, time for each other has been scarce lately 

halfway through the car ride, you dont pay attention to the other boys anymore, just the one sitting beside you 

he shares with you his airpods and you end up falling asleep on his shoulder 

jisung takes a couple pictures of you, loving the way your cheeks puffed up and your lips pouted as he tried his best not to move, in fear of waking you up 

in what felt like a 20 min nap, which was actually 2 hours, you feel someone softly shaking you 

escaping dream world, you open your eyes slowly, coming face to face with the brown eyes that you love 

“we’re here,” jisung whispers softly, aware that youre still taking your time to come back to reality 

he takes your hand, helping you out of the van 

all of you guys stretching and yawning as soon as your feet landed on the ground 

“alright whos ready for the best camping experience ever!” chan says followed by all of you cheering and laughing, excited for whats to come

you and jisung set up your tent together

failing a couple times here and there but never did your smiles leave your faces 

he would sneak in a lot kisses and every time you would look at him, he’d just you give you that gummy smile that you love

after an hour or two, all the tents were finally set up and it was time to get some food in your bellies

hyung line went back to the van to get all the meat and other supplies that they have brought for cooking 

you stayed with the maknae line just playing around 

at one point you spot a tiny little sunflower 

“baby, come here!” you shout, calling out to your boyfriend 

at one second he was already right by your side 

“what happened?? you okay?” 

“yeah,” you say giving him the biggest smile before tucking in the flower behind his ear 

“you look like a pretty princess,” you gush while he lets out the loudest laugh before picking up another flower and also tucking it behind your ear 

“now were both pretty princesses!!”

the boys call the two of you back to help set up the grill and all that fun stuff 

while minho seungmin and felix were busy cooking 

everyone else found something else to do 

chan and changbin sat peacefully just talking to each other 

hyunjin and jeongin were playing with the frisbee that they brought 

which left you and jisung 

“hey, we should try and start a campfire,”

and you guys do,, collecting a bunch of wood and trying to start a fire with your bare hands, catching the other boys’ attention 

after failing for 7 minutes 

jisung turns to changbin , “hyung can i just use the lighter you brought?”

you all laugh at the lack of patience you all had 

and like it was planned, once the campfire started, the food was also cooked and ready 

yall grabbed your own paper plates and filled it up while sitting around the campfire that you and your boyfriend “made”

just conversing with one another, music coming from a bluetooth speaker quietly playing 

once yall are done eating though, then it gets a little hectic

a lot of dancing around 

jisung playfully swaying around with you, laugher just filling the quiet forest yall were in 

and then its peaceful 

jisung plays the guitar while the rest of you sing along 

and the whole time jisung just looks at you 

admiring the way the light from the fire was hitting your face, emphasizing all his favorite features - your eyes that seem to twinkle with every second

your cute little nose that scrunches up every now and then from the cold 

your cheeks that were pink, making you look even cuter than usual 

and then your lips, rosy and soft 

and he just stops playing the guitar 

and you all turn to him asking him if he was okay 

all he does is lean into you, giving you a soft quick kiss 

“i love you,” 

you smile at him, saying those three words back 

while a series of “ewww” and “get a room” emitted from the rest 

and you and jisung just laugh before he pulls you into his lap, snuggling into you

the warm fire in front of you 

and your friends around you

it really was the perfect camping experience 

[nako-doodles]

30 Questions Tag

tagged by @jiminslight @jihopes & @jinbestboy 🥺🥺 thank you darlings 💖✨

name/nickname: shirley

star sign: scorpio

height: 5’7

birthday: oct 26th

favorite band: as of this moment: my ankle band (and i guess epik high, bts, dreamcatcher, day6, one ok rock, shinee, wondergirls)

time: 11pm

favorite solo artist: lee hi, sohyang, suran, sunmi

song stuck in your head: ngl still hung up on jin's avengers moment. gonna be dangling there like his chokers for the rest of forever. catch me replaying his prechorus vocal run from now to the end of forever.

last movie you watched: the babies demanded that i play happy feet today for our last class before summer

free space! *dances around like a fool* love you 💖💖

last show: asobi asobase aka the funniest most chaotic anime about 3 girls trying out-do each other in games

when i created this blog: 2018 methinks but ive had tumblr on and off since....2011?

what i post: the occasional pixel art i guess?

last thing i googled: when did turkey move its capital to ankara? bc i was teaching istanbul and the bosphorus to the kids and they asked. its 1923 for those of you wondering. after the fall of the ottoman empire.

other blogs: no idea how yall do it w that multi blog nonsense

do i get asks? im a teacher. fielding asks is basically my job.

why i chose my url? been space cowboying since 2019 but bass boosted now w ptd jin

following: 323 (back again w my palindromes)

followers: ive had a couple toddlers follow me around the school does that count?

average hours of sleep: doing my darnest to get at least 8 bc im old and need the zzzs to have the stamina to follow children around all day

lucky number: 11

instruments: mad white board marker compass wielder. i guess i also know the piano and flute.

what am i wearing? white puffy sleeved embroidered croptop, black grid high-waisted lounge pants, baby pink sneakers

dream job: get paid to do absolutely nothing fuck capitalism

favorite food: all manner of warm hearty soupy things....nabe, hotpot, soup dumplings, noodles, curry, stew.....

tea or coffee: depends on what im eating tbh

nationality: *sigh* american

favorite song: according to my itunes: epik high's here comes the regrets ft. lee hi and day6's i would

last book i read: the last book i finished (and cried over) was paul kalanithi's when breath becomes air and one more read through of the phonebooth in mr. hirota's garden for the kids (yes its a picture book but its still one of the most incredible books ive ever read). i just started reading laura van den berg's i hold a wolf by the ears (so far reading very much like having a conversation with a upper middle class white suburb millennial) and frances cha's if i had your face (a woke youtube video analysis on east asian modern society). if someone has books to rec me pls hmu. im struggling.

top three fictional universes i would like to live in: a world where i dont have to wear a mask in 40 some degree weather many thanks 💖💖

tagging: @cafejoon @stargazingjin @taemaknae @mintagust @loverjimin @jung-koook @taee @taejinnies @tae-bebe & anyone who wants to ✨

[joontier]

sa mga ulap | drabble 

translation: among the clouds

synopsis: you’ve decided to surprise namjoon by joining the flight he’s piloting to Germany, but in the end, you’re the one who gets surprised

pairings: namjoon x reader

rating: NC-17

au: established relationship!au; pilot namjoon and taehyung! au | genre: fluff; humor ; 

warnings: a dash of sexual innuendos here and there

word count: 1.9k

request: by @mintseesaw​​​ “ GABBYYYY MY LOVEE HII for the drabble game, may i pls request for bighani ft. the loml namjoon + est. relationship au or husband!namjoon hehehhfkffkgjh” GIRL IM AT WORK WHILST DOING THIS WHICH ISNT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN BUT THAT POST OF JOONS THIGHS 🥴🥴🥴 SO YES THE THIRST IF FUKEN REAL SKFSJDF id like to apologize in advance for any mistakes askdfjiajf i just started and finished this toDAY gnhgnh BECAUES GOF THE THINGS NAMJOON DOES TO MEAJFAWIOEFJO

g/n: this is part of The Paraluman Playlist - a drabble game we’re holding for the whole month of August!!! I DUNNO YALLS IM TEMPTED TO PUT A NAMJOON POV FOR THIS ONE

navi. | m.list

As Namjoon’s goodbye kiss lingers, your hands slowly trail themselves up to his nape, wrapping your fingers around the back of his neck to pull him closer. “Where are you headed off today baby?” 

“I have a flight to Germany and Italy afterwards, then we’re flying back to Seoul. Probably be back in less then a week or so, darling.” Namjoon’s facial features soften as you look up to him with a pout, placing another kiss on your forehead. “It’s okay baby. I’ll be back before you even know it.” Your boyfriend of seven years squishes your face between his palms as he peppers kisses all over your face. 

You’re usually not this clingy but Namjoon has been busier than ever, with double the number of flights he has on his schedule than usual. Not to mention they’re all all long-haul flights - meaning he has to fly for more than seven hours for every trip. Which is why you’ve decided to throw a little surprise, for your boyfriend since you’ll be celebrating eight years together tomorrow. 

With a handful of help from Namjoon’s friends in Korean Air, a whole lot of bribing (and maybe a dash of under-the-table exchanges under Namjoon’s name) you managed to book the same flight to Germany Namjoon was going to pilot, wanting to surprise him when you arrive at Berlin and maybe spend some of his free time together as you travel around nearby tourist spots. Or you know, perhaps a quiet, sultry night at a luxurious bedroom provided for by the company? 

Either way, it takes a mighty effort from you to even attempt to contain your excitement inside, biting your lip as you dust off invisible crumbs off his shoulders. Namjoon isn’t the slightest bit fond of their uniform, staying true to his preferred laid-back fashion sense, but to you, your dashing boyfriend in his uniform was a sight you could never get used to. “I miss you already,” you sigh, holding him tighter in your arms. 

Palm brushing against his crotch, you flutter your eyelashes at him in the hopes that you might convince him just a few more minutes with you. Greedy of you, yes, but could anybody blame you if your boyfriend was devastatingly tall, dark, and handsome? Not to mention that time that the amount of time away from home his job takes away from him was to you, a woman of many needs, unacceptable. 

“Come on, baby, you’re going to get me late for work.” Hands gently squeezing at your waist, you feel Namjoon rest his chin on you as he holds you close. Heaving a sigh, you let go, letting him grab his necessities off the table. As he bids you goodbye for the last time, you manage to get a slap on his ass. Your boyfriend turns to look at you, expression stoic as ever. “Can’t get enough, can you? It worked last time honey, but it won’t now.” 

“At least I tried right?” Namjoon shakes his head at you, blowing you a kiss as he closes the door of your apartment. The moment you hear the door click, you make a quick dance, giddy as ever. Quickly, you make a dash for your room, grabbing your suitcase from the top of your closet. Having planned this a month ago, you head on to grabbing the clothes you intended on bringing, taking a pile of clothes and underwear (you might have added a lingerie set in there too) strategically stashed in one side of your closet for convenience and faster packing. 

Taking out your phone, you swiftly go over the list you’ve made for things you have to bring, checking if everything is situated where they’re meant to be. You dress up as fast as you could, put light makeup on and go through your apartment, making sure you’ve left no appliances on during your leave. 

Leaving a larger tip to the cab driver for bringing you to the airport faster than expected, he gladly helps you with your suitcase, likewise wishing you happy and safe travels. With less than two hours left before Namjoon’s flight, you go through the usual pre-boarding routine before heading to one of the few restaurants inside the waiting lounge to grab lunch. As you walk to your boarding gate, someone taps on your shoulder, and you turn around to see Myunghee in her uniform, smiling excitedly at you. 

You inwardly squeal, elated to have met her before boarding. She was one of the few people in Namjoon’s circle of work friends, and of course, one of the few people who helped you with your plan. Sharing a quick hug, she asks you how life has been treating you and you respond with the usual, being busy with work and this quaint cafe that you and Namjoon had agreed on establishing, hidden amongst the many crowded streets of Seoul. 

When you ask her the same, she shyly tucks almost non-existent small strands of hair between her ear, the studded ring on her finger glinting proudly against the light inside the hallways. Your mouth falls agape, instantly cupping a hand over your mouth as you squeal excitedly. “Taehyung proposed?!  And you didn’t even tell me?!” 

“It was just two weeks ago! And you know it’s been hectic for us recently. This year’s peak season is...wild, to say the least.” You nod in agreement, understanding her situation. You don’t keep her long after her revelation, and she says she’d gone ahead of the crew knowing you were going to be lurking around here too before boarding. Myunghee advises you to stay in a secluded place for the meantime before heading to the boarding gates, just in case Namjoon passes by and sees you. 

True to her words, you see your boyfriend shortly after, walking alongside Taehyung. You quickly hide behind a large pillar, secretly watching the two friends make the corridors their runway. You feel like a fangirl seeing her favorite celebrity as they walk by in their white button ups, aviators and all. There’s a tiny bit of jealousy swimming inside you as you notice you weren’t the only one swooning over your boyfriend (or the duo, for that matter) but it gets overcome by the pride beaming in your chest, having him as your boyfriend. 

Courtesy of your boyfriend’s employment at Korean Air, you’ve had the opportunity to travel a lot overseas hence your frequent flyer points. Deciding to spoil yourself while you’re at it, you’ve opted for a first-class seat, wanting to get as much rest inside as well. A couple of hours later after your near encounter with Namjoon earlier, you’re already comfortable in your seat, the soft leather effectively lulling you to sleep. You manage to stay awake though, enough to hear Namjoon’s voice after the in-flight announcements and directives. Feeling more excited than ever, you snuggle to your seat, a contented smile on your face. 

Multiple taps on your shoulder wake you from your dreaming of beautiful Berlin, a flight attendant in her uniform gently shaking you awake. “Miss ______? The captain requests everyone to listen to the announcement.” 

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, this is Captain Namjoon Kim speaking, we are currently cruising at an altitude of 35,000 feet. The weather looks good and we are expecting to arrive approximately thirty minutes ahead of schedule. Estimated time of arrival in Berlin, Germany around 2AM following Seoul’s timezone. The cabin crew will soon be going around to offer you a light snack and beverage, and the inflight movie will begin shortly after that.” 

Namjoon’s voice has this authoritative lilt to it, yet wonderfully soothing at the same time. The captain continues, “Actually, I’d also like to take this opportunity to acknowledge the presence of my lovely girlfriend, Ms. ________, currently seated at 13 F upstairs.” The man coming from the lavatory looks at you then back to your seat number by the divider. Shrugging, he gets back to his seat like nothing happened. You, on the other hand, are shell shocked, surprised at how Namjoon found out you were here. Surely, Taehyung and Myeonghee wouldn’t have outed you just like that. 

“It’s okay, darling. I already knew you were going to join this flight a week before our friends knew, so you don’t have to worry about anyone revealing your ‘supposed’ surprise,” Namjoon adds, seemingly aware of your thoughts. You hear hushed laughter from downstairs as a few people listen to his speech. “Could you come here downstairs for a moment, babe?” 

The same flight attendant from earlier approaches your seat from behind and extends her hand out as she points to the stairs. “If you would please follow me this way please, Miss ________.”  Soomin, the name of the flight attendant you just discovered, giggles at your reaction, escorting you to the galley a level below. 

“Ah there she is,” Namjoon sends you his infamous dimpled smile, reaching his hand out for you to take. “My girlfriend, ______.” Taking his hand in yours, he smiles to all the seated passengers, “I’m sorry to keep this short, because I still have a job to do,” Namjoon points his thumb to the cockpit, where you hear his co-pilot turned friend, Taehyung answer back, “I got this Joon! You go do your thing bro!” Your boyfriend mutters a short ‘thanks’ in return. 

With your hands intertwined, you feel Namjoon tremble slightly, worry instantly crossing your features. You squeeze his palm once, peeking over to him. “Okay, honestly, I prepared a whole speech for this, but then time constraint...I-- I’ll just go straight to the point. In a few hours, we’ll be celebrating eight years together. It may have had its own bumps along the way, but I wanted to let you know that every moment spent with you was worth it. Every time I fly to another country, I only have two goals in mind, to transport our passengers safely to their destination…” a man from the back whoops while a few from the passengers clap in amusement. 

“...and two, to come back home. And you know what they say, home is where the heart is. Home is you. You are my home. And there’s no one else in this world who I’d rather have that be, but you, the love of my life. With the sky we are crusing at, the heavens above, and the ground below, and of course all of the people present on this plane as my witness, I wanted to show everyone how much I love you.” 

You hear Taehyung’s deep distinct voice from behind approach, “Flowers for you, lovely lady,” he bows, handing you the flowers, “...told you they won’t wilt easily,” he winks at Namjoon, before joining Myunghee by the aircraft’s door. You’re already teary eyed at this point, and Namjoon makes sure to wipe a stray tear from the corner of your eye. “With this proclamation, I also wanted to let you know that I want to spend the rest of my life loving you,” your boyfriend gets down on one knee, taking and opening a small velvet box out of his pocket. “Hopefully, you’ll want to spend the rest of your life with me too?” Full on crying now, you bend forward, taking his face in your palms as you say your approval. Namjoon stands up with slight difficulty with Taehyung jumping and cheering behind him and he wears the ring on your fourth finger. 

You kiss yourfiance one more time, feeling like you’re just among the clouds. 

Please let me know what you think! x

© hhyungz 2020

[savedbybangtan]

Smell the Roses

Summary: A woman living alone in the city makes a new friend, Jin.

5,503 words

Warning tags: smut, dubcon, mild stalking, possessive, unprotected sex (wrap it up yall)

                                           Smell the Roses

Burgundy anemones kissed the pink daffodils that lined the deliberate furrows of lilacs. The blue sky was without blemish this golden afternoon and all was still, except for the babbling brook located through the forest. The organic perfume of these fields clung to her sun dress that flowed around her, making her seem as if she was a flower herself in this patch.

It was good to take a rest from the city life. Alice never worried for the four-hour bus drive it took to get here. She never minded paying for the $5 two-way bus ticket to find some solace from her city. The 600 sq ft apartment she lived in seemed like a cage. She often humoured that she felt she was in a prison, or trapped in some over glorified tower like Rapunzel looking down at the busy cars from her closet sized balcony whenever she felt lonely. Even if she were to leave her self-acclaimed cage to go to work, it would feel as if she was in a zoo and that she was merely changing exhibitions.

Not here, however. When she got off the bus and separated from the crowd, meandering the long walkways and getting lost in between the trees to find these patches, she felt free. She felt like she was in the wild - in her natural habitat. She could finally think. Sometimes, when she was lucky, the sublime would strike her, and she would be inspired to write poems or create a new waterpainting.

Today, at the far corner where the pink roses lie, something catches her eye. There seemed to be a sphere of lavender behind the roses.

Beyond the roses was grass and the other side of the fields before reaching the border of trees lining this cleared patch. She did not normally walk through that area because it was a little further, but she did not want to regret anything when she gets into her bed tonight, so she skips along the perimeter to take a closer look.

It isn’t until she near this edge when she realises that there were no lavender petals, but a pastel purple head of hair – a head also containing lips, a nose, and eyes that waver staring at her in shock.

Letting out a small yelp and scooting away from Alice, the person, a man, clutches onto his basket.

Too shocked to respond, Alice just stands there, gawking at this beautiful man. It was no wonder that she had first mistaken him for a flower. He is beautiful. Pink, lush rose petal lips, long youthful cheeks, arched eyebrows, and the most achingly innocent pair of brown eyes jumped out to her before she mentally addresses the firm broad shoulders and clavicles visible through his white button-up.

Realising that it’s only a girl, and his own for a matter of fact, Seokjin relaxes and stands to his full height, towering the perpetrator. “What are you doing here?” He asks sternly.

Her reverie of the perfect man was broken when he spoke. Realising her rudeness, she responds quickly, “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to startle you! I wanted to take a look at the flowers, but I hadn’t realised someone else would be here…”

Her stammering softened Seokjin. “So, you really don’t know that these fields belong to someone?”

She had been coming here for almost a year and never saw anyone, but then again, the flowers were always well kept, and grass kept low.

For a long while, they stand in silence, barely hearing the river scream somewhere in the distance as the awkwardness is too loud.

“Don’t talk much, do you?” He laughs. It is the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. That is when it hits her. He’s Jin of BTS. Those crinkling eyes and the high-pitched laughter were the giveaway.

It’s strange seeing celebrities in person. You tend to forget that they can’t fit in your pocket in real life. This was not the time to fan girl, however, so she compartmentalises this information.

How did he manage to always have her at a loss for words? “I’m sorry for trespassing, I will leave immediately. It never occurred to me that I had been trespassing.” She turns to walk away but Seokjin grabs her arm.

“No, wait. Please, I didn’t mean to tease. I’m perfectly fine with you being here.”

Alice is still in shock that he had touched her. Her cheeks flush thinking about how his large, yet delicate, hands wrapped around her small forearm so easily. It would probably wrap around her neck with the same ease.

Jin took this lack of response and her gaze at where he grabs her as him overstepping a boundary. He releases her and continues. “Sorry,” he offers with a blush. “I’ve actually known about you coming here from the beginning. I’ve… been watching you.” You would mistake his melodic voice and downcast eyes for aloofness and comfort, but his ruby neck and ears betrayed his embarrassment at revealing such a thing.

He bows, putting his back parallel to the floor suddenly. “It’s nice to meet you finally. In the past I was never able to speak to you, but I am now.” Seokjin wishes he were able to introduce himself sooner, but filming schedules, the reason why he is in this country in the first place, would not have allowed it.

She bows towards him, too. “It’s actually nice to meet you, Jin. You’re really sweet to have let me come here even though I must have been so rude.” They both straighten their backs to look at each other in the eyes.

“You know my name?”

It had casually slipped off her tongue like milk and honey without her meaning to. “Y-Yeah… you are a celebrity,” she replies matter-of-factly.

“I just meant- I didn’t think that such a rare flower would have known my name so well.”

“Please, don’t compare me to this beautiful patch.”

“I can’t. You’re more beautiful.”

Alice was tired of being the only one being embarrassed. Her clammy hands wring her dress in an attempt to dry it only for them to moisten again. “It takes one to know one. You’re the flower with the petal lips.” She could not finish her sentence looking into his eyes, so she squats neatly to rub the petals of the pink roses between her index finger and thumb. “They look softer than this.”

As quickly as the blush disappeared, it comes back. His ears were burnt. “I would say the same for you.” He squats next to her, looking at the vista of plants intertangling with one another in the soft spring breeze.

“Please, you look like you actually have a skin care routine. Yours are definitely better compared.” She laughs to herself.

Suddenly, he grabs her chin gently, so she can look at him. What she sees are dilated pupils donning shyness within the windows. Multilayers of lust, question, and social anxiety dons his. “Let’s see whose lips are softer,” he muses with a devious smirk.

“Wha-?”

Seokjin firmly presses his lips against hers. Sparks flew behind her eyes while his face in this position contemporaneously blinds her. Alice closes her eyes lest she suffers eye damage. Her lips kissed his mouth back; the chilled zephyr reminiscent of winter kissed her exposed skin; spearmint kissed her nostrils; and the soft smacks kissed her ears. Something is missing; the realisation breaking her out of her reverie to mentally unpack what is happening.

She doesn’t even know him.

When she reaches up to push at his chest with an arm, he grabs her wrist in an iron vice, not letting her move it from where it suspends near her face.

With a sigh, she opens her mouth into the forced kiss and is disappointed when he does not use his tongue. She initiates it by licking his lips, demanding entry with her second feeble attempt of regaining some control in the situation.

Abruptly, Seokjin uses her wrist to drag her forward so she would fall messily into the neat flower bed. Her face lies right in the middle of where two beds were divided. Gold tulips frame the left side of her face and the fuchsia roses she originally trudged toward frame the right. Directly above her are the baby breaths and even beyond that are a sea of pinks, violets, and oranges, swirled together to create a kaleidoscope effect.

The sky is no longer blue but orange, and she soon is not able to focus on it as the assailant eclipses her view when he looms over her. The plants and soil are still warm from the sun, but a cold air chills her bones until Seokjin ensnares her with his warmth. The golden afternoon is quickly coming to an end with the setting sun.

With no warning, he leans down to kiss her again, which she willingly returns. The floral waft of perfume is soon replaced with peppermint and musk as he takes over her very being. She has no thoughts, no words. All she feels is the stuttering stream betraying her arousal lubricating the thighs that she unconsciously rubs together. Her head is empty.

Until it isn’t. Seokjin’s hands manages to snake up her sundress and rips the scrap of lace that are her panties off in one motion – all too fast.

“Ahh!” she pants in half anger half arousal.

Noticing the way her eyebrows knot, he immediately finds her clit to gently rub her back into the act. It does not go unnoticed, the way she opens her legs further for his assault.

Her whines and moans both encourage and nauseate him until he could not handle it anymore.

His left hand cushions her head and steers it for the kiss while his right hand slides to her bottom, crawls toward the back of her knee in a ticklish journey, and abruptly pushes it backward so her body is folded in half.

He leans up, leaving her cold, so he can look at the mess he’s made. Or the mess that she has made.

She is dripping even as he is no longer touching her. She basks in the way that this specimen looks down at her arousal, in the late daylight. An incandescent glow crosses his face in the low light giving the scene a bluer tint.

For a while, she only stares at the way he stares at her entrance. Seokjin licks his bottom lip with an expression that makes her think he is about to devour something. She bucks her hips and whines, and this was the only thing that would break his intent stare. “Do you want to continue?”

Perplexed, she gets up on her elbows and cocks her head at him, wondering if he is seriously asking at this point. She licks her lips, an unintentional taunt towards the man who still has her leg pressed against her belly. “Fuck me.”

His belt is unbuckled in mere seconds and the hellish confines of his pants and underwear are yanked down enough so that his erection springs free. “Yeah?” He asks her, never breaking eye contact, “you want me?”

“I want you so much.”

“Get on your hands and knees. Face down.”

She springs to action. Dizzy with lust, she can’t help but to breathe and smell the roses conveniently beneath her.

She inhales a sharp breath to prepare herself for the monster cock, but weeps when she does not feel the girth sliding in her.

It takes two strokes to realise that it was his middle finger. “No, I want your cock,” she pants, turning to look him in his eye to understand his intentions. He is sat on the floor with either of his feet on the side of her body. His unoccupied hand rests on his knee.

He doesn’t stop, or even looks at her face.

He only pauses for a minute to suck her essence from his finger. “So good,” he whispers to himself.

When the finger enters her again, it is cold from saliva. She scoots her entire body away from him involuntarily. “Sor-sorry, it was a little col-AH!”

Two fingers reach her insides in one slow motion. Quickly finding her g-spot, he continues the piercing motion. Liquid run from her entrance down her thighs watering the grass below.

It gets even colder as the sun really hides from their view somewhere behind the trees as if it is giving them some privacy, or too shy to be present in such bold acts. Bold… what she refuses to stop really is indecent, but she can’t help but to turn into putty in his hands. She shivers thinking about this situation.

Jin watches her shiver and spots the goosebumps all over her ass. He switches his position so he is hugging her from behind, acting as a blanket. His mouth being so close to her pale skin, he could not help but to mark her. Like a barbarian, he seeks to claim her in every way. His lips pucker even as he pulls the skin from her neck between his teeth. He lost count of the iterations of hickies placed on her neck, cheek, back, hips, and hips, especially when she begins to shake uncontrollably.

“Ahn…” she moans sweetly in between tears what Jin hoped to spring from the intensity of it all.

He does not stop pumping his fingers until she scoots away from his grip signaling her oversensitivity.

Three heartbeats pass and she sighs deeply, pulling her dress down embarrassed but glad that he cannot see her red face. He had just seen her most intimate part, but now she feels shy. She was trying to bring the hem down to her knees when she thought she should have said something.

“U-Um… I….”

The words that she are unable to speak are cut off by the sound of material ripping. Judging by her cold behind, she realises he just ripped her dress off her body.

Something hot, hard, and heavy presses against her core.

It seems his cock was made for her, the way it fit in between her folds. He rubs the tip languidly along her slit, spreading the moisture that was quickly building.

“What’s wrong? I thought you said you wanted this. Why are you trying to get dressed?” Jin taunts.

Suddenly, Alice pushes back and engulfs him in her heat in one motion. Moaning hysterically from the stretch, she tries to maintain her composure even though he was rearranging her insides with the pace she set for herself.

Jin kneels completely still, allowing her to ride him unperturbed from the back. The act was too erotic for him to interfere. Her plump butt slams against his crotch eliciting a cry from her and a grunt, that was slowly becoming a moan, from him. Thighs meet thighs like clockwork. Alice selfishly sought her own end with her fast and shallow pace. However, with the strokes not being long enough, Jin was not near his own pleasure. He truly just wanted to imprint in his mind the image of her using him as some sex toy while she humps like some rabbit.

Her walls clench down on him suddenly. He snaps out of his reverie and notice her falling off the precipice of another orgasm, so she slows down from fatigue and the knotting up in her stomach.

Still, she moves at slow pace.

Jin places his large hands on either of her shoulders. She is pressed into the ground while her butt is still connected to him in the air. The arch gives her less mobility but stabilises him more.

Relentlessly, he pistons into her. Alice’s head snaps up to look back at him and the sight leaves her breathless. His exposed forehead is riddled with stray strands of hair. Even though the sun is long gone, his body glistens with sweat and his blown out eyes focus solely on her. Those hooded bedroom eyes looking back at him in awe proves to be the final blow. He continues rutting into her even as he orgasms. The hot liquid and strokes make her climax as well.

Apart from the owls and crickets, the only sound that could be heard are their breaths drawing in and out of their throats. The afterglow under the moon iss almost magical.

After about fifteen minutes pass, the couplet stirs.

Jin pulls out of her heat finally and Alice stretches. He fixes his pants quickly and stands to help her get up. Alice looked back at where she laid and found that the flowers were still intact, which was kind of amazing since she never saw herself as particularly light.

“Hey, I can take you home,” Jin offers, making Alice bring her attention back to the situation at hand.

Finally realising it was night, Alice looked at her phone and found that there would only be one more bus coming for the day, and it wouldn’t be for another two hours.

“That would be great.”

Another problem, he had ripped her dress in the back, which wouldn’t have been so bad if she still had panties. She picks up the tattered material that was carelessly thrown aside and puts it in her pocket. Litter always had bothered her.

She holds her dress during the walk deeper into the estate. A large house that was only visible once passing through the trees comes into her view. He presses a button on his keys and a grey Jeep sounds and lights up the driveway. He opens her door and helps her to climb inside. This is when he notices her problem. He gasps and blushes but covers it with a cough.

She puts her address in the GPS and they head to her place. Before he pulls off, he grabs one of his hoodies from the backseat and abashedly hands it to her. She accepts it and puts it on quickly, thankful that it fell just above her knees. “Thank you.”

“Sorry, I got carried away earlier.” He glances at her, taking his eyes off the highway for a few seconds to show the sincerity in his eyes. “How much were your clothes? Let me repay you.”

Alice laughs nervously. “Actually, this dress was thrifted for fifty cents and I can’t remember how much my underwear was, but don’t worry about either.”

“Oh…”

“Yeah, but you really should be more careful when having sex in the future. Not all girls will be as easy going as I am when it comes to that.” Or as easy to sleep with for the matter, she suddenly thinks, degradingly, to herself.

“I’ve never done something like that. I really don’t know what came over me, but I’m sure I won’t be having sex on a whim like that again.” Not after experiencing her.

“Please, don’t try to lie. You were too casual in doing it. You don’t expect me to believe you don’t normally do this, now do you?”

“What? Destroy clothes?”

Alice tries to deadpan but ends up laughing. “No, I mean having casual sex.”

He laughs now too. “Believe it or not. It’s not my job to convince you, but my answer is no. This is my first-time having sex in the open like that, and for a ‘first time’ too.”

She decides she will believe him. “Okay. Well, what were you even doing in this country?”

“I just really liked the house since we shot a video in there before. I always said I would buy it.” Jin half lies. Sure, the house was nice, but what was even greater was Alice. He saw her in the garden smelling some flowers when he took a break in the woods in between scenes. He made sure to keep himself concealed as he watched her gently sieving through the grass and leaves for ladybugs.

The conversation during the three-hour drive was refreshing to him and only deepened his obsession over her. She was just as sweet as she looked and felt. So much so that he hardly realised that they were already so close to her apartment complex.

The GPS cuts off his sentence with a monotonic, “You have arrived at your destination.”

He is shocked into silence, staring at the small screen.

“Well, thanks for this ride. I know it was kind of far for you, so I will accept this ride as repayment for ripping my clothes.” She grins and opens her door to jump out.

All at once, she feels a vice like grip on her forearm. She spins her head back in surprise and question.

“What’s your number,” Jin asks.

She smiles sweetly at him and Jin gulps.

It was great that he already knew where she lives now, but he wants to communicate with her too.

She licks her lips, obviously uneasy with his grip. “How about this,” she ventures. “Give me your number, and I will text you.” She pulls out her phone for him to input his information, which he does, making sure to check over everything.

She smiles at him and then she is gone, disappearing into the entrance.

Jin could not be happier. During the ride he talked about touring and she talked about her job, giving him a bunch of information that he can use to find out more about her.

He could not wait until she texts him. He checks his phone for messages on the way to his home while he drives.

Nothing.

He checks it again when he pulls into his driveway.

Still nothing.

He checks as he gets ready for bed and brushes his teeth.

No new texts from any unsaved numbers.

He begins to wonder if he ended up still making a typo, but he is sure that he would not have done that. Glancing through his notifications one last time, he turns off his bedside lamp and turns to go to sleep. Maybe in the morning she will text. Maybe she is playing hard to get.

Only, a text never came the next morning, or the next day at all. He eagerly anticipated it during the first two weeks, having to talk himself out of waiting around her apartment to catch her on her work commute.

Three weeks had to pass before he found himself driving to her city to find her. He knew where she lived exactly and the security in her building wasn’t very good. The rope and duct tape in the plastic bag on the backseat rustled with every turn he makes towards her county.

Meanwhile, during those weeks, Alice was so embarrassed about the situation that she could not bring herself to press the send button on her simple “Hi” text that was composed that very night. At first, she didn’t want to seem desperate, but then she started to imagine things, like his look of lust as he gazed at her form slamming back at him may have been mistaken. Maybe it had been disregard or disgust. Or, the look could have been purely lust and he wanted to use her as some sex doll while he was in the country.

Overall, she had been completely embarrassed about the whole ordeal, so she didn’t text Jin at first.

Three weeks later, she does her laundry and finds a huge sweater in the dryer. It no longer smelt like him, but at least it was clean. She looks at the tag, wondering if she should iron it. She almost drops the fabric reading the brand’s name on the label. This simple brown hoodie must have costed a fortune. With sudden urgency, she picks up her phone.

Hey, I washed the hoodie you loaned me! I can mail it to you. What is your mailing address?

It was by pure luck that Jin did not get caught in some car accident. He reads the text dozens of times, sure that it was Alice.

Needing to hear her voice, he calls her back instead of replying via text.

“H-H-Hi, Jin!” She tries to say nonchalantly after she answers.

“Alice…” He waits for her to answer, wanting to hear more.

“Yes?”

“I’m about five minutes away from you. I can pick yo- it up.”

“Wow, are you stalking me?”

Jin’s nerves prick at him until he hears her sweet laughter, signalling that she was merely joking.

He laughs, too. “Yeah, I just couldn’t wait to see you and you took so long to text me. I got worried.”

She laughs even more. “No really, are you guys doing something else in this city? Promo?”

“No. I’m here on vacation. I was just checking on somethings.” He turns into her parking lot and makes his way towards the elevator in her building, noting that no key is needed to park, or get into the building. “What unit?”

“Huh?” Alice is caught off guard. “Oh, don’t worry, I’ll come down to you. Rustling is heard on the other line already, signalling that she is moving.

“Alice, I’m already here. Just tell me.”

Silence on the other line.

“What? You don’t trust me enough? Think I’ll break in?” He laughs mirthlessly. He’s desperate for this information.

“No!” She says a little too loudly for her liking. “It’s the fourth floor… 412.”

With a smirk, he presses the button on the elevator.

After living on her own for so long, Alice had quickly discovered the joy in being nude. Less laundry, comfort, no need for A/C, all reasons why she just doesn’t normally wear clothes when she’s home. So, she only had about two minutes to find and put on her robe before she hears a quick rapping on her door.

“Be there soon!” She walks toward the door and tries to wrap it as good as possible. She opens the door to find Jin dressed in black sweatpants, a black hoodie, and simple tennis shoes. His hair hung low on his face, obscuring his eyes a bit. “Hi,” she pipes – unable to quelle the wide smile on her face.

“Hey,” he says, taking the hoodie she shoves in his arms. He’s already seen every inch of her, so why is the slight cleavage enticing him so much? It was easy to see deeper into her robe than she wanted with his height.

“Sorry for not contacting you earlier… I even forgot that I had it.”

Her speaking brought his eyes up to her plump, glossed lips. With eyes downcast, Alice does not even have the chance to register his blatantly staring.

“I hope it wasn’t a bother to wait.” She glances up at his face, questioning his silence just as he lifts his eyes to hers.

“It wasn’t a bother at all. Honestly,” he lies again. “but can you tell me some directions while I’m here?”

“Sure. Where are you tryin-“ a door down the hall opens loudly. Alice is now suddenly aware that her door is still open and Jin is outside. She pulls him inside quickly, not sure if the person coming out was her ex-boyfriend. She cannot wait until her lease is over so she can move for good.

When she closes the door, she presses her back against it in relief that she was inside before anyone had seen her or her visitor.

Opening her eyes, she sees Jin is looking at her, in a way she would take to be confusion. In reality, he was trying not to pounce on her after staring at her legs when he realised just how short the robe was. It stops just below her hips. “Sorry,” she starts to explain. “Nosey neighbours,” she explains with a nervous chuckle.

Jin swallows air. Her neck nor collar bones show any evidence of their last passionate embrace. He wants to change that.

He slowly stalks to her, crowding her against her door.

She lifts a hand suddenly to his chest and shrinks away from him. “Where did you need directions to?”

Her lip gloss made her lips seem like rubies. Opal sclera made her ebony pupils shine more. Enchanted, he crowds her again, this time putting his arms on either side of her head.

Looking deep into her eyes, framed with obsidian eyebrows, he answers, “your heart.”

If not for the fact that he was so gorgeous, she may have noticed the corny comeback and rolled her eyes, but for now, she could not move. Her mind told her she shouldn’t be letting him use her for sex, but her body sang a different song. He bent his head to take possession of the rubies, immediately deepening the kiss to something sensual.

Knock. Knock. Knock!

“Ali! I know you’re in there, slut! Do you have any of my folders? I’m missing something important that I need for work.”

The two are stunned in place. Alice shakes in fear and Jin reads the situation to the best of his abilities. He straightens and moves to open the door. Alice quickly grabs his large wrist to stop him. “No! You never brought your work here so stop asking! I don’t have anything!”

“Whatever,” was his simple reply after a few moments.

Alice does not let go of a breath she hadn’t realised she held until she hears his footsteps indicating his retreat.

“Does he always do that?” Jin asks.

Alice snaps her head towards them. Of course, he wouldn’t be interested in her now. She has too much baggage. “Not really,” she admits with downcast eyes, hopeful that he isn’t perturbed.

Jin gets off of her completely. “And that’s your ex?”

She nods her head and looks away.

“You’re not safe here…” he ventures.

Shocked that he was not disgusted, she looks back up at him. “Jake wouldn’t actually do anything. He’s all talk. Sure, he’s annoying, but I don’t feel unsafe. However, I do plan on moving as soon as my lease is up.”

“When is that?”

“In three months.”

She can almost hear the gears turning in Jin’s head as he says, “Come live with me. I don’t like the idea of you being here.”

“That’s sweet of you – really, but I can hold my own. I don’t need some saviour. I will move in a few months and I will be fine. It might not sound like it but I’m sure Jake loves me.” It was way too early for him to ask that, but she is sure it came from a sincere place.

“I know it may seem sudden, but I’m serious. I have a lot of space for you.”

“No, really, I couldn’t.”

Jin sighs in frustration but ends up looking at her warmly. “My offer will always be open.”

“Thanks for your concern,” she means. She opens the door she was just leaning on. “Thanks for stopping by!”

Jin gets the hint that he was kicking her out, but she looks so distressed that he doesn’t fight her on it.

He nods curtly at her and exits with his hoodie.

After she locks him out, he immediately looks left to where he heard Jake’s footsteps go.

Finally, Alice could let the tears fall. They pour in clumps like diamonds, sad that she so quickly ruined a new possible relationship. She was always a handful in some way. Always too much for the small hands of the men whoever took any interest in her.

She weeps on the daybed that served as her couch in the living room. The rose print wallpaper being her only witness to the mess she presents. Will she ever find love? It is hard to let work fill that empty space in her heart for companionship. Her parents never approved of her career choice, or sense of fashion. They always sought to worsen her depression whenever she tried to rekindle their relationship. So, their mode of communication was restricted to short phone calls once every few months. Her siblings had lives of their own and her apartment did not allow pets. Finally, on top of all of this, she sucked at making new friends due to her social anxiety.

She had not known how long she silently wailed in self-pity until her phone rang indicating a new text.

She reads it thinking it was her ex who had gotten a new phone just to mess with her again, but it wasn’t.

Jin: Hi cutie. This smells amazing. What fabric softener is this?

Jin inhaled the top deeply just as he puts it on his freshly showered body.

Alice: Its an eco-friendly brand, I’ll send you the link!

Alice: [Link]

Jin: Thanks, it smells like you.

Alice thought back to when his face was so close to hers earlier. Was he referring to that?

Jin: I know I just saw you, but can we have coffee tomorrow? Lets meet at that coffee shop on your block.

Alice: I love them! Sure!

Jin: Great. See you at 11 <3

Alice smiles sweetly down at her phone thinking that maybe some men’s hands are large enough.

                                a/n: Since high school, my favourite writing style had been descriptive. This was always my vice when writing narratives; however, since the sensory overload would sometimes take away from the story. So sorry if that happens here! I want to make an excuse that this is purely smut and aesthetics, but I plan on having a part 2 :( This is my first time ever posting with this style so I’m really nervous.

Update: the first time I uploaded this, I didn’t realise the a/n wasnt copied too, but this was it. I also realised that I had some serious verb agreement and tense switching errors. I apologise for this too. You can really tell that I write these on the verge of falling asleep. 😅

[lemonine]

hey yall mind if i uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bean lovemail

i tried to highlight all his charm(?)points…. big ears… big eyebrows… big lips… i just realized he’s actually got a bit of that skyward sword link style going on haha!

he’s quick to tell everyone he’s very much a boy and goes by he/him but appearance wise i think he’s actually a lil more fluid? he’s not in the right enviroment to really… do anything about it but his fashion choices are pretty androgynous. knitted vests, pants that might as well be leggings, the obvs scarf… sometimes he wonders if he should grow his hair out a bit longer for a ponytail

bean is his internet nickname! his real name is benjamin-peter. idk his surname yet but its definitely a name that also sounds like a given name. a boy so nice they named him thrice

his mom always calls him by his full name. usually yelling. his brothers meanwhile tend to go ‘benjaaaamiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin’ to tease him. theyre older by like 10 years so he really is the benjamin of the family. 

Really Wishes people would just call him Ben! but well. he only ever gets to see his family and they dont. and you’re not allowed to use your real name on the internet…. so bean it is. (also yknow. the whole being a beanpole thing)

he gets a package for his 16th bday with a laptop that looks like it’s at least 20 yrs old but somehow still works? he hides it for his family and it’s his only way of making friends

…because he doesnt go to school! yeah he did elementary school but after that he just stayed at home. its fine. he’s not missing anything. there’s plenty of old books in the attic.

completely out of touch with modern society. theyve got an old crt tv and thats It. besides, his mom is usually watching soap operas so its not like he gets to choose what to watch. everything he’s learned came from the internet. 

he’s like if cinderella had unlimited internet instead of mouse friends and the shitty family was actually his own instead of stepfamily.

does not understand the concept of proper posture. always drapes himself over whatever furniture’s available. will likely have back problems before he turns 20 but thats a problem for future bean

has big plans! when he turns 18! he’s moving out! and then….! uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh well. its more like his big plans change every other week. he just has lots of interests ok. but most of all he wants to make it big, have people know his name

writes his own songs on a lil ukelele… theyre not very good but very sincere

big eater. still scrawny as hell. where does it go? who knows. teenage boys are a mystery.

country boy…….. his house used to be a farm ran by his grandparents but the actual farm activities have long been abandoned. there’s wild chickens and such he hangs out with sometimes tho

his room is in the attic and used to be a storage room. even after all these years there’s still fun stuff to be found in the piles of junk, which inevitably causes him to descend into a week of obsession with whatever new hobby he’s found

to his family he seems meek and a bit shy, hiding behind his scarf whenever they go out. to the internet he pretends to be confident and super cool, occasionally throwing in some lies to make him look better. in reality he tries his best to make the best of life but occasionally has bouts of moodiness bc dang, his life really does suck

anyway if you’ve read this far you’re amazing, thank you, heres a doodle of bean with the most country outfit i could imagine ft a large straw hat

[reelybadfnafocs]

Here I go (oh boy, sorry for the terrible English, I’m actually Brazilian so this is hard) (i was about to be like holaaaaaaaa otro latino but then i remembred yall speak porch of geese fml. anyway hi. mod mangles on the case)

Name: Dolly the Dog

Species: Dog

Gender: Female

Job: The narrator of the shows/babysitter

Purpose: To help with the narration during the shows and to take care of the lost children in the establishment. Children are instructed to, if they ever lose sight of their parents, stay close to the stage and play with her; the parents are instructed to look there first. If the parents don’t come back to take their child, one of the employees has to discover where the child lives and take the poor kid home. If the kid is not comfortable with the employee, they can take their favorite animatronic to accompany them (this was only permitted after one incident, in which a girl made a scandal because she didn’t wanted to go with the day guard to her house). while i think the concept of a kid showing up to someone’s house with like a 6 ft furry robot is funny, i don’t see this really panning out in practice. as iffy as i am about it, i think the “babysitter/lost child center” thing can stay as is, but i think employees would defer to calling parents first (if the child is old enough to have memorized a phone number/have a phone), local authorities, or CPS.

Creator: Sarah Brown (another OC), the owner of the establishment and the creator of all the animatronics.

Location: The Showtime Funland, a restaurant for all the family (but specially for their children). It’s a vibrant, cheery and colorful place, where there are seven animatronics: Ollie the Owl, Billy the Bird, Fany the Fish, Charlie the Cat, Dolly the Dog, Happy and Lucky. Happy and Lucky are the only human-ish animatronics, and both of them are out of order during the game, and the others are the main actors of the stage, where they tell stories with musicals during the meals on the restaurant or just stay on the playground with the kids; the only one who can’t go to the playground during the day is Dolly, who’s programmed to stay and take care of the children waiting for their parents.

Where: On the stage; she sits on the front of the stage, on the right, and narrates the story that’s being performed.

Age: She’s the oldest animatronic: seven years of functioning. Her character is older than that, because of her old version, but since it was malfunctioning in a way which wasn’t even possible to take lightly, she was replaced by her new version. Her character is 14 years old. this is a little unclear to me…has she been in service for 14 years, or is the character supposed to be like a 14 year old child? i don’t think animatronics really need ages tbh but i dont see any issue with this either, so you can scrap this detail if you feel unsure about it.

Haunted/not: She is not haunted, but her program is malfunctioning; her AI is not recognizing the faces of the employees during the night for “unknown reasons”, and she attacks them as if they are “threats to the establishment”, in a way that she wasn’t programmed to do; she was supposed to call the police if any intruder came, but she becomes aggressive during the night because of someone meddling with her system.

During the game: The first thing the game shows is a cutscene, where the night guard is guided through the whole building by the day guard (called “Steve Hughes” by Annie, but it’s not known if this is the same day guard or not), and is introduced to the animatronics and told a bit of the story behind the establishment. It was created by Sarah Brown, a famous inventor, and was a well known establishment since its opening during the 80’s. During its history in business, there where countless robbers and stupid teenagers trying to get in and mess around with the things inside Funland, so the night guard was supposed to deal with these problems; but the animatronics, after a terrible incident in which the night guard was attacked by a robber, received a new AI capable of recognizing the faces of the employees and to give the night guard an alert if there was any intruder. The night guard is left alone to watch the cameras while listening to “Annie”’s recordings, since she was the last night guard, and discover about the malfunctioning of the AIs. In the third night, Annie quits, leaving the player with her guide about how to avoid the animatronics and with some recordings of how to flee if there’s something happening during the night (like a fire, for example) without getting caught. First, only Ollie and Fany are threats, but through night two and three Billy and Charlie too start to malfunction; in the end of night three, Dolly starts to do so as well. In the fifth night, Happy and Lucky also leave the deposit where they are hidden to attack the player. On the sixth bonus night, Annie left an odd recording of her and Sarah talking about the AIs of the animatronics, and Sarah implies that she knows of someone who would “do anything to make his business bigger than mine again, and wouldn’t hesitate to sabotage my creations”, as if she knows about the malfunctioning.

During the nights (3-5 (and bonus night)): She is the most predictable and organized of the animatronics, always making this specific path: first she leaves the stage, where she normally is, then goes through the playground (and stays there for a while), passes by the kitchen, through the deposit (where the audio doesn’t work, but the camera does), and then to the left corridor to the night guard’s office. She never changes her path, but as the game progresses she begins to become more and more fast and, since the other animatronics are more unpredictable, it’s harder to pay attention to her movements. Annie says, on her second recording, that she’s afraid of all the animatronics besides Dolly, since she is “the less threatening”; but, on her guide to escape on night four, she seems to have changed her mind (or it was a previous recording, before she labeled Dolly as “predictable and almost harmless”), it doesn’t chronologically make sense to have this be a previous recording, unless you intend to imply that annie went back and remade recordings for nights 1-3 right before she quit in addition to the night 4 guide. saying that “it would be best if you pay attention to her, since she’s fast and difficult to see without the flashlights”.

Skill: She tries to kill the player, first at the end of night three until night five (and the sixth bonus night). Dolly has a very advanced AI and is equipped with a recognition system, at least a hundred plays and stories on her memory, a voice system that helps her to change her voice when needed, the ability to sing, dance and interact with humans properly, and a system that can regulate her body heat. i was gonna say a hundred seems a bit much but idk how many stories the storyteller-esque animatronics are programmed to have tbh. if youre aiming to make the restaurant one of those cheaper places, id recommend scaling this number down.

Personality: During the day, Dolly is incredible cocky and arrogant when it comes to her role as the narrator, and she proclaims herself the “star of the show”, something her old version had but was even worse, coming to the extreme of pushing another animatronic off the stage and destroying it completely after getting annoyed by the poor robot. She’s kind with the children and the adults alike, but acts more politely with the elder and more sisterly with the younger audience; she says, during the game, that it’s horrible to never be able to go to the playground, but that she loves to take care of the lost children. During the night, she becomes a very aggressive but organized animatronic, something that her personality has during daytime as well; she is often annoyed by the others, since they sometimes go against the script for comic relief. Dolly is the most talkative of the animatronics during their attempts to kill the player, often bragging about her role as the narrator and star of the Showtime Funland and threatening to “end the show” of the night guard.

Appearance: A black and white dog (white on her mouth, chin, hands and belly), with big, glowing brown-yellowish eyes. Her ears are long and fall by the sides of her head, and she has paws instead of feet, but still has hands. She wears a magician hat with a blue bow on it, and sometimes during her show takes it off, just to reveal something inside of it that can help during the play (for example, a sword so that the protagonist can slay the dragon or a pie to the little protagonist give as a gift to a friend); she also wears a blue bowtie that matches her hat’s bow.

ok, final thoughts:

i was going to comment on how high-quality these animatronics seem to be, but given that you go out of your way to describe Sarah Brown as a very competent mechanic(? is that the right term idk), i think ill let it go. this seems like one of those higher end fancy-ish restaurants so most of this can slide, unlike if you were to make the location be some sort of cheap or dirty diner.

no notes on the story, i think it works well. the game seems to have kind of a steep difficulty spike towards the latter half with nights 3, 4, and 5, but thats not really an issue i think because you deal with more shit on fnaf 2 anyway. there were some iffy bits here and there, but nothing too bad that was worth pointing out or changing, so overall this is a solid character! good job :D

~mod mangle

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|FAMILY TIES| M| MAFIA AU| 5

SMUT/ ANGST

FT- A lil Joon, Seok, and Yoongi 

2K SNEAK PEEK….(SHIT’S A LITTLE DARK, BUT ALSO KINDA FLUFFY)

AU SUMMARY:  A powerful alliance made up of  4 families spanning over a decade, is suddenly turned on its head when one family has a new leader after an unexpected death. Well, let’s just say he’s not down to follow the somewhat civilized rules your families have enforced. Sooo now, it’s game on…

Yall are all wanna wrap Tae in a blanket after this....

WARNINGS- For the sneak peek just no it’s a little heavy, mentions of death, overdosing, hella emotions, religion is briefly mentioned for all of one sentence! OH  there’s also a hint of fluff 

AUTHORS NOTE-I've decided part 5 will be done in 2 parts because as I’ve mentioned that’s the bridge chapter before everything kinda hits the fan! There's actually another character death planned for part 6 and yes it’s one of the boys. P1...will be around 8k and P2 will be around 6...I’m separating them because there's a lot of info and I don’t want to overload you all in one and you guys get lost! 

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ENDING ON PART 4 -

One thing leads to another and you found yourselves talking for a good 40 minutes or so, which wasn’t too surprising…considering all you had to debrief within the past 15 hours! Ultimately deciding to bring Henry back with you on the jet, Tae would start trying to slowly detox Henry while on this 15-hour flight. He’s done it before…he can do it again…

This time all four of you walked into the house…still dark, the stench seeming even stronger now, instantly picking up on the running water in the bathroom.

“Henry!!” Taehyung called out as he walked towards the door “Cho!!” Voice a little louder this time as he banged on the door.

Nothing, the four of you glared over at each other, as Tae pressed his ear to the door. “Henry, man open the fucking door before I beak this bitch down! We don’t have time for this shit!”

Nothing, nothing but the sound of running water rattling against the porcelain tub….

 Ramming his shoulder against the door, a  low growl ripping from his chest at every blow, after the third time the flimsy piece of wood ripped from the hinges!

The steam from the shower came pouring flooding into the hallway……The handle still in Taehyung’s hand, as it swung backward, feeling jerk back into his hold. Almost as if something was hindering it from fully swinging flush against the wall…That’s when his eyes dropped to the floor…

Part 5......

“HOLY FUCK!” It seemed to be the phrase of choice as it spilled from numerous lips… as you all fanned the smoke out of the room so you could see a little better! Frantically, Yoongi dropped down to his knees first, snatching the needle from Henry's arm tossing it into the tub, not that it mattered you all knew, and the realization was nauseating! This damn sure wasn’t your first dead body, and unfortunately not your first OD either...he was gone..long before you lot even strolled in there. Hoseok's body slumped against the back of the cracked up bathtub, feet crowning the top of Henry's head as he gazed down at him. Eyes and heart heavy, a string of words whispered low under his breath, and it took you a second to realize he was speaking in Korean. Hoseok may have actually even been praying over Henry’s body, I know, I know, in this line of work it may sound comical to some that there are members within the alliance that have some sort of faith...but some do! 

Taehyung was dead silent, he didn't have a choice, feeling as though someone had cut off every artery to his heart, completely light-headed and the smoke wasn’t helping. Well aware that if he didn't leave he’d possibly pass out, his body did not understand how to process what he was currently feeling. Everything just fucking hurt...physically hurt, it literally felt like he was the one who just shot up and every vein in his body was on fire! What made it even worse, is Taehyung's eyes accidentally graced Henry’s...and for the first time in months, he looked like Henry. Like the man Tae met four years ago that swore on his life that if they didn't kill him, he would get clean, stay clean...do whatever they needed him to do to show his gratitude. Being able to look at Henry and connect on that level should’ve almost been peaceful for Taehyung. The fact that he could see the innocence in his eyes again, as opposed to all the hurt, pain, and hell just dope! But it wasn't it fucking sucked because there wans’t any “innocence” there was no emotion Henry's dead, he’s actually fucking dead! It’s somewhat haunting to think that Taehyung came here with that on his heart, he came here to do what he did not allow himself to months ago. Yet when all the anger subsided all he could feel was hurt, and even thorough Henry’s cloudy tweaked out haze, he still couldn't do that to him. Yet at the end of the day..his body is STILL laying along the tile, cold, lifeless, to be fair Taehyung, would probably sleep better at night if he was the reason Henry sat lied this floor. The Idea that Lau did this to himself just feels like a ragged blade, continuously kneading at his skin. 

The thing that trumped every other emotion, the thing that actually made Tae sick to his stomach, was the fact that he wasn’t even aware if Henry knew why this hurt so much! If he truly knew how much he meant to Taehyung, how rare it is for him to care about some enough to spare there life not only once..but twice! 

He should be angry yet all he feels is fucking guilt, yeah, he’s the one that feels guilty right now, and all he wants to do is break every single thing around him! 

Clearly, he’s damned if he does and damned if he doesn't, he keeps his feelings to himself because he worries everyone's going to despair. Yet he never told one of his friends how much he meant to him and he’s gone anyway so what the fucks the point!? Why has he been working so hard to guard every centimeter of his heart if, in reality, everyone has the same ending regardless!?  Wordlessly Tae stumbled his way out of the bathroom..everything about it just felt suffocating!

Your eyes were burning to the tenth degree as you tried your damndest not to cry, yeah you’d seen a shit ton of dead bodies, caused more than you could count...But when it’s someone from within the “Family” no matter how the scenario pans out shit just hits different. Reallll different..not even realizing you’d crouched down next to Namjoon..who had his arms tightly wound around your waist, both cursing and grieving for Henry all at the same time.

“Guys he’s...” Croaked from his throat and with a slow almost disgusted shake of the head Yoongi cut himself off mid-sentence, there was no need to say it out loud at this point. Leaning down to gently brush the pads of his overs over Henry's lids so they could actually close...maybe have him look like he was peacefully sleeping!

“GODDAMMIT LAU!!” Ripped through Mazda’s chest and felt as though it echoed throughout the entire house as he slammed is fist into the glass mirror. No one even budged upon hearing it start to shatter, your entire body tensed at the impact. Almost as if you were the one who did it yourself, probably because you really fucking wanted too as you subconsciously dug your own nails into your thigh.  Mazda was relatively quiet, always smiling and cracking jokes...much like Taehyung he was never one to yell, seeing him like this was a rarity and it broke your heart. 

Chest heaving painfully hard as he plopped down on the floor, bloop dripping onto his jeans as he sat cramped in the tiny corner, the space far too small to hold all of you. His anger was communivate, that release of pain, aggression, brokenness, it wasn’t for him. It was for his boss, best friend, the man he’s protected since they were in high school …..the man he knew was hurting whether he chose to show it or not!

That’s when it hit you that he wasn’t in the room, his silence was almost stiffening at this point as you broke away from Namjoon and scrambled off the floor. “Tae!!?”  There weren't many places he could be in his box of a house, still trying to be cautious as you maneuvered through the many bags of trash, pieces of glass,and discarded needles. The lack of response had your heart pounding into your throat at this point “Tae!!?? Taehyung!!?” The sense of panic within your voice was more than evident..you hated when he went into shut down mode like this, it scared the living hell out of you! 

The minute your feet landed on the porch and the crisp air hit your nose you almost felt as though you wanted to throw up for some reason. It suddenly hit you how light-headed you were, resting your weight against the deteriorated wood beam. Every inch of your body just felt hot and sticky, it was almost like you could feel Henry on your skin right now, and you just wanted to claw it all off. Suddenly your body just felt almost foreign to you, as if it wasn’t even yours, your first instinct was shoving off your coat! Literally tossing the piece of colored fur into the nearest bush, hoping that would give you some relief, it was probably 20 degrees outside yet you were damn near sweating! Shaky legs wobbled down the steps...slowly moving to the side of the house, “Tae!?” Silence, and you really hate silence.. “Fuckkkkk '' Hastily running your fingers through your hair, tugging slightly against your scalp..wanting the tension as you tried to wreck your brain! 

I mean he could only be so many places and now you were nervous because he’s impulsive and hot-headed and he’d be the type to just take off and walk with no clue where the hell; he was going!

Suddenly you had an idea, something you actually learned from his mother back when you guys were younger and he’d go into shut down mode like this! You slowly started walking towards the back of the house “ Tae-hyung ” This time it was softer as you put emphasise on the proper pronunciation of his name. Then you asked him where he was, and if he was okay, all in the same soft tenor. Only this time you found yourself oh so thankful that you’d picked up the language over the years! 

Opting for Korean since that is technically the first language he’s ever known so sometimes even when he’s not thinking he’ll respond on autopilot! Then,just as you were about to give up, he responded. Tentatively..and slightly hushed, it was clear he was further away than you thought… randomly you started asking him stuff. Nothing intense just random little questions so you could follow the sound of his voice and this man was damn near in the alleyway! 

Sitting in a low squat, you could already see even from a couple feet away that apparently his fist had ran into someone again. His long delicate hands were currently a bouquet of blue, red and purple. As he sat there wordlessly clenching his fist as hard as he could..wanting to amplify the pain that streamed through his veins. Aimlessly gazing straight ahead, as the wind swept through his hair, he actually looked extremely peaceful, almost like you were watching a piece of art. 

You didn't say anything as you approached him, just crouching down beside him, yet to your surprise, he actually made eye contact and fuck you wish he hadn't. You couldn't even read the expression that danced with those dark brown orbs of his...everything was just black! And what wasn’t was, completely bloodshot. Cheeks clearly tear-stained, nose red..yet he just looked empty, not sad, hurt, angry..just empty! 

Reaching up to tentatively stroke his cheek, his hand reaching yours before you could even make contract, not that you were surprised, those Kim reflexes are something else! What did have you surprised was how hard his hand was shaking once it met yours. Attempting to pull away, assuming he didn't want to be touched right now, only he tightened his grip once he felt your resistance. “Tae I-”

“I love you…”

HI, HI lol I know...I know….as I said this will be in 2 parts..I wanna actually finish the full thing before I post it though so that way I can post P2 a week or 2 later! But who knows..I have P1 more than halfway done I may just post that first and have Part 2 come when it comes...if you guys enjoyed and are excited show this some love and come lemme know!  I’m Tech on hiatus until sometimes in January but we shall see....

LOVE YOU GUYS AS ALWAYS,

ROCKI