#and ofcourse the test of me liking it is if i enjoyed it the way you did

[a-dash-in-the-middle]

Not people being bitchy and saying you don't like a book unless you can quote it

But they won't even tell you if they read it

[tan1shere]

Away With You

Billie Eilish x female reader !

A/n: so i decided to write the dream I had cuz it was honestly beautiful, and the cutest thing ever so I hope you all enjoy !!

Summary: you go on a vacation with your girlfriend and it's the nicest time you've probably ever had with one another.

Warnings: mentions of nudity- but nothing sexual. All fluff and softness !

Masterlist

Work was always a hassle, so the fact you had time to even go on this trip was amazing. You and Billie had decided last minute to go on a spontaneous trip, it was thrilling to say fuck everything else and spend pure quality time with one another. Once you arrive at the massive hotel, you desperately wanted to go in the spa. Your muscles ached terribly from the past week. It was truly stressful for the both of you, and Billie couldn't wait to relax herself. She never got to do so when she traveled so she definitely wanted to savor this moment.

You begin to unpack just a little getting out a bathing suit. "This trip is truly something we both need." You nod. "I second that." She comes over to you placing her hands on your waist, looking into your eyes, slowly darting over your face features. "Youre stunning, how'd I even get you." You smile at her, shoving her arm. Both smiling tremendously. "Hush you, if anything I should be wondering how I got you." She then laughs. "How'd we get eachother." This causes you to laugh.

"I dunnoo." She dramatically gasps. "Nooo, you goof. Ofcourse I know how." She just shakes her head. "You don't even remember. Admit it!" She playfully points at you. "It was a beautiful afternoon." You began, making her laugh. Chucking a pillow at you. You caught it, throwing it back.

It was evening, you were currently working like you did almost every day. You didn't mind your job as an interior designer. Hell it was heaps of fun. But what wasn't fun, was the people you met along the way. Some were incredibly difficult, testing your patience. You were meeting up with a new client today, you were just glad it was the last for the day. You pull up to the fairly new house and head to the door, knocking. When the door opens you're met with the prettiest eyes and features. Then your brain clicked on who it was.

Wow, she was more gorgeous in person. "You must be Y/n!" She smiles brightly, making yours increase. "That's me!" You talk for hours on end, not even at all about what you were meant to be doing, but Billie kept asking you fun questions. "I love how we've been talking about everything, except what I came for." You giggle as you sit on the only piece of furniture in her home. This makes her laugh too. "Hey, you interest me." You smile at the compliment.

And thats where it all started, not as romantic as one may think but you thought it was. It was the best night of your life, and to now say you got to be with her in that house that you both designed. You were incredibly happy. You guys got one another on a different level.

"You coming down to the spa?" She nods. "Course, gotta relax with my baby after that long plane ride." She gets up going to change also.

You both make your way onto the pool floor, heading straight for the spa. Billie following close behind you, getting in just as you were. A soft content sigh leaves your lips, feeling the warmth hit your joints. Your eyes shut, soaking up the feeling of it. Billies arms extend out on the edges behind her, watching you for a moment. Your blissed out face, made her smile. She was glad to see you finally relaxing. This was her idea after all. She knew you'd been having a really difficult time with work, everything was just too much right now.

You drop your bags on the floor, puffing out a breath as you just frustratedly sigh. Billie comes into view, knowing you had a bad day. "What happened today?" You were about to ramble and rant.

"What didn't, happen today." You huff. "Everything you can think of. New client, current client. Old client. Never. Fucking. Happy. I listen to what they want but no I still get it wrong to these stuck up snobby bitches." You sigh again, tiredly. "I love my job I do. But its not fun when people ruin it you know?" She nods sympathetically. "I know baby, im sorry." She says, bringing you in for a hug. You sink into her touch resting your head in her neck, smelling her scent. She pulls back getting you to look at her. "Why don't we take a break, you definitely could use it and I'm clearly going with you." You smile at her. "That sounds lovely, where to." - "Anywhere mama, you pick."

"This is so nice." You then look at her, both holding a loving gaze. "It's amazing. Tomorrow we should go out and see this place fully." She smiles. "Let's do it!" It made you happy to know she could relax now too. Instead of working all the time with no break, and even when she did travel she'd never have time to do all this. It was incredibly nice for her also.

It was starting to get dimmer outside, and you had both agreed on changing and getting some dinner. The food was amazing, this whole hotel was incredible. Massive, you could easily get lost in this place. After you get some food in your system your back up into the hotel room, deciding to put on a movie. Your legs are laying over her lap, her hands rubbing your feet as she progressively starts to massage them. Your eyes were about to flutter close when she speaks. "Hey, wanna do something fun." Your eyes flick to hers, a smile on your face. "What we doin."

You were all in for it, even if you didn't know what it was. "It's midnight so I doubt anyone will see, why don't we skinny dip in the spa." You laugh a little. "You're crazy! Let's do it." You finish, making her laugh. Getting up off the bed. "We only live once baby!" "Preachhh." You both stay in your clothes until you were down there. You headed for the most secret one so it's not too insane. You both quickly strip getting into the warm water again. "We're gunna be prunes." You laugh, causing her own fit of laughter. The water felt great against your bodies, mixing with the cool air of the night.

Taking in everything of this surreal moment. Everything was still, everything was quiet, you couldn't be more happy. To be here with the love of your life, to feel so purely elated. You look at her, so deeply inlove. "Thank you." She looks at you now. "For what?" You smile gently. "For everything, every single thing." A soft smile is spread across her lips. "Thank you for being mine." You smile more. "I wouldn't change it for the world."

You stayed out there for a little bit longer, going to snuggle up to her. Feeling yourself close to drifting off. "Why don't we call it a night." You then hear her say. "Sounds great."

[shinestarhwaa]

AUTUMN || JUNG WOOYOUNG

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Bf!Wooyoung x gn!reader

Word count: 0.8K

Tags/warnings: Established relationship!AU, y/n is sick, literally no warnings just fluff

Taglist: @anyamaris @a-soft-hornytiny @whatudowhennooneseesyou @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @pyeonghongrie-main @woosanbby @dreamlesswonder86 @changbinslovelylegs @jonghostie @lovjensoo @1-800-shedevil @glintneon123 @mjyungi

ENJOY!

''Baby?'' Wooyoung softly spoke as he pokes his head into your room. He had heard your sniffling and whining and he immediately rushed to see you. You looked up and met his worrying eyes. Your own eyes and nose were completely red from crying and your cold.

Wooyoung rushed to the bed with a bouquet of red roses in his arms and he held your hand. ''Sweetie, why are you crying? What's wrong dear?'' ''O-Oh Youngie,'' you cried as you took him in your arms. You hadn't seen him in days because of his schedules and it overwhelmed you that he came to surprise you like this.

''You're home,'' you cried softly into his chest. ''Yes... I'm home,'' he smiled as he wiped your cheeks. "What happened to you sweetie? Why are you upset? Are you not happy I'm back?"

"Aish, ofcourse I am happy you're back," you sighed, "I'm just feeling sick and I keep crying and I have got 2 reports d-due." You couldn't hold the tears back anymore as you told Wooyoung about your problems. He gently rocked you as he held you, kissing your head.

"Sweetie... I'm sorry... I'm here now, let me take care of you." Wooyoung snuggled up against you and laid his head on your shoulder. "Can I help you?"

You put your laptop on your nightstand as you hugged Wooyoung tight. "No I don't think so," you sniffled, "it's just so hard to concentrate, my head hurts so much."

"Do you want some tea?" Wooyoung smiled. You nodded as you tried to smell the flowers he got you, but you couldn't even smell the tiniest bit, which made you cry again.

"Honeyy, honey, calm down, it's all good... It's all good," he shushed you. You nodded and sighed, clinging onto his sweater to keep him close. "I'm home... I am taking care of you...," Wooyoung whispered softly.

You laid there together for a while until you slowly dozed off. Wooyoung got up and made his way to the kitchen, preparing a mug with your favourite kind of tea and a few little chocolates to cheer you up.

When he got back he kissed your head, which made your eyes flutter open again. You suddenly saw the chocolate in his hands and you gasped. ''Chocolates?'' ''I got them from Japan,'' he smiled as he sat back down. He gently blew your tea for you while you tested the chocolates out. ''Oh, they're quite good,'' you smiled.

Wooyoung felt relieved seeing your smile again, he hated seeing you in tears. He grabbed your laptop to see what your report was about. He knew he wouldn't be able to write it for you but he just wanted to show his support for you. ''Careful,'' you said with puppy eyes, worried he'd spill the hot tea on your brand new laptop. ''Yes, darling,'' he said with a smile as he put the laptop away again.

You blew on your tea yourself now as Wooyoung caressed your hair and told you about his work. You loved hearing your boyfriend talk, about anything. You could listen to him for hours and never get tired.

Happiness spread through your body as he kept you warm in his embrace. You weren't a big fan of this weather, it was cold and rainy and you got sick so easily. But it was Wooyoung's season and if Wooyoung was around you were happy, so you decided to not complain about autumn anymore. You'd call it Wooyoung season now.

''I'm so happy that you had a good time,'' you smiled softly. He nodded and kissed your head. ''I'm sorry I wasn't waiting for you in like... sexy lingerie or anything. We can't even kiss now,'' you pouted. Wooyoung grinned. ''You think I care about that? I just want you to be okay again, darling, we'll kiss when you feel better.''

Your nose felt runny again so you blew it and your heart sank a little. For some reason you still got embarrassed by doing these humane things in front of your boyfriend, such as blowing your nose and being sick. Your boyfriend couldn't care less though, he was loud in everything; he yells (not at you), he laughs, he poops, he farts, he burps. But you honestly love him for it.

Wooyoung really brightens your life and gets you out of your shell a little more, which is good, but moments like these, when he is gentle and soft just makes your chest feel all fuzzy and warm.

''You know, I fall in love with you a little more each day,'' he suddenly confessed as he held you tighter. ''You do?'' you giggled as you sipped from the tea. ''Yes darling, I do.''

''Even when I'm sick?''

''Even when you're sick.''

Maybe you loved Wooyoung season even more now.

[lazyneonrabbitt]

A series of firsts: Gallzatto kisses!

The first time you kissed Lip was after his first two weeks of tutoring you. You had gotten your test grade back and saw you bately had any mistakes. On your way to his room you spotted him outide of it in the hallway, he walked towards his door as well, his back facing you. The excitement took over and you ran towards him, hoping to catch him before he'd walk through the door. You had to show him your test results. He'd be so proud, you had to thank him somehow. You jumped him from behind with a happy squeal, almost having you both fall over but managing to keep your balance as Lip wormee around in your tight embrace to turn around. "What th--" his sentence got cut off by your lips messily pressed against his before pulling away, pepering his face in more small kisses, muttering thank you's in between, never letting go of him, and now leaning against the door to his room. His arm wrapped tight around your waist as he fumbles with the lock on his door with his other hand, unlocking the door and twirling you inside, shoving the door closed and kissing you back again. "I knee you could do it." He kissed you again. "So proud of you, girlie" and again. And again, until you were both laid on his bed, facing the ceiling and Lip spoke. "So, would you tutor me in this class I sick at, too?"

~~☆☆☆~~

Your first kiss with Carmy was only after you had gone on a couple of dates. You two met at Al Family, volunteering for a couple of weeks to help your friend while they looked for new staff. Said friend had had you two set up when she noticed you couldn't keep your eyes off him and he would only go get a drink when you were serving them. Your movie date went well until you stepped into the soaking rain outside, sprinting to Carmy's car and hopping in. It was still early so you decided to go to his place to sit out the storm together. In the privacy of his own home he felt a lot more comfortable, bringing out some drinks and snacks to hang on the couch, watching another movie but this time without the large amount of other people around. Halfway into your private screening of the shitty romcom that happened to be on you were snuggled into his side, his arm over your shoulder holding you close. You moved around to pull your socked feet over his lap, your knees against his chest. You nuzzled into his neck, getting tired. His hands rubbed at your shoulder and thigh, holding onto you like you were his world. Your lips brushed his neck, up to his jawline where you placed a soft peck. The action had him move to look down, his lips brushing yours in doing so. You take the chance to press up and kiss him properly. The kiss deepened as he pulled you on top of him and laid down on his back, moving you around until you were laying down with no chance of falling off the couch and only breaking the barrage of kisses to take a breath or for you to speak. "Can I.. Can I stay the night?"

~~☆☆☆~~

The kitchen was the place to be right now. With you asleep in bed and the twins asleep in the nursery, the couch being taken over by clean laundry and the dinner table covered in baby stuff there was literally nowhere else to be for a quick break. Carmen watched and instructed as Lip made them a simple meal, plating an extra portion for you to enjoy later. After food and cleaning up they shared a cigarette, a habit they took up after they learned you were pregnant. They'd cut down on smoke breaks and instead of smoking one each, they'd share one. During these first weeks with you off the team outside of feeding time, the two fathers had grown much closer to each other, doing everyrhing togerher, planning their days to make sure all the important things were done by the evening and take care of their girls. After a bit they started finding comfort in each other as well. Ofcourse they loved to cuddle up with you in bed or on the couch, but you were always the main factor there. Unlike now, with the both of them hanging out the kitchen window, shoulder to shoulder. Not because the lack of space, but because of the topic of conversation. "You're doing great, Lip. Momma thinks so too." Carmy had nudged him with his shoulder and stayed, looking at him as he handed over the cigarette. "Thanks, Bear. You too." He threw his arm around Carmy's shoulder and kissed hia hair. "Love all of this. Mama, the girls. You." Carmen raised his brows at his boyfriend's confession. "I'm sorry, do I jave to call Ian and tell him I turned his brother gay?" He softly headbutted the other, keeping his forehead against his as they shared the last drags. Breathing in each other's smokey breath and pressing their lips together. "I love you, Bear. You know that, right?" They shared another kiss. "Love you too, Lip."

[modyuki]

Heyya Sun!, hope you're in a great shape right now!

soo can i have a Rui Kamishiro x reader(gender neutral) likee when they take a walk and chit chat and suddenly the reader like " haha.. I really love you" in a small voice(but Rui can hear it) like a reflex to say that 'cause they have soo much fun!

Thank you soo much! Love your wirtting!!

✧ · 𝐈 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 · ✧

Notes: THANK YOU I DIDN'T REALLY THINK ANYONE WOULD LIKE MY WRITING AT FIRST BUT I'M REALLY HAPPY PEOPLE DO , AND I KNOW I'VE BEEN GONE FOR A MONTH BUT LISTEN (there's not excuse I've been procrastinating 😭) , But I promise I'll try to post more frequently from now on keyword I'LL TRY. I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing :3

TW:none

summary: you are talking to Rui and you accidentally confess to him

⋆ You and Rui have been friends for a long time now since the two of you were neighbors.

⋆ You and Rui Would spend More time together then the others

⋆ Rui would invite you to his house to test out his inventions he totally didn't ask the other members of wxs before

⋆ You started to develop feelings for the purple haired boy in middle school

⋆ You weren't sure what made you love him the way you did but you couldn't help but blush when hugged you or when he did that :3 face

⋆ You kept your feelings hidden during Middle School and you did not plan on telling him anytime soon neither

⋆ But you needed to let out that feeling out even if he didn't hear you

One Saturday morning Rui had invited you to hang out with Him in Phoenix Wonderland and ofcourse you agreed (who wouldn't lol)

And you used the crowded place with many people talking at once to your advantage and confess to him

...well not really but at least you'd get it out of your system right?

And then Tsukasa went flying out of the canon, although It wasn't my plan for it to go that high but it was fun, Well he did say he wanted to be a star so a shooting star should count right :3

Rui laughed at his own joke (it was not funny), You decided to just suck it up and add the "I love you" in the sentence too as you laugh at his joke too

Hahaha! You're kinda right there that's why I love you

What?

That came out louder then you intended

W-W-WHAT I SAID NOTHING HAHAHAHA THAT'S SO-

I heard you say you loved me is that true mm?

He said as he got a little bit closer to you as the both you entered the Farris wheel and he sat a little closer to you waiting for you answer

Still waiting for your answer

He putted a hand on top of yours to reassure you

Yes It is true..

Y/N I-

You don't have to return my feelings just because you don't wanna feel bad I understand if you-

He then pull you into a hug laying your head against his chest as he replied...

I love you too Y/N and I return your feelings because I truly feel the same way about you, I really love you

You return his hug and when you finally pull away from the hug , the two of you looked into eachothers eyes and shared a nice sweet kiss

⋆ After that you guys spent the rest of the ride with you having your head layed on his shoulder and him having his head into top of his while the both of held hands

⋆ You can say without doubt that that was the best day in your life and you'll forever remember this day

⋆ Even you didn't plan on him listening what you were saying , you were glad he did.

Notes: I APOLOGIZE AGAIN FOR PROCASTINATING I'M SORRY LISTEN I HAVEN'T EVEN PLAYED MY GAMES BECAUSE OF PROCASTINATION BUT ANYWAY, drink water get something to eat and take a break or else your stuffed animal gets it 😡

[taebear7]

Kim Taehyung ~ Forced Marriage (smut,fluff)

Kim Taehyung and you are in forced marriage cuz of your parents. he hates you and doesn't like you. You both got married today and on your way to his home, it's your new home "Get in the car". he said rudely

Hm (responds coldly and gets in)

Eyes darkening, Kim Taehyung steps forward, his hand out, urging you towards the car Compliance will be rewarded. And disobedience... Well, let's just say the consequences will be severe.

I'm not your slave.

Kim Taehyung's eyes flash with anger, but he maintains his composure You're right, I'm not treating you like one. In fact, I'll make it clear—you are my property now. My possession.

If I'm your possession then you're mine, right?

A sly smirk tugs at the corners of Kim Taehyung's mouth Oh, you wish. As the head of this household, I own everything, including you. You possess nothing but yourself, and even that I can claim as mine when I please.

Don't forget that I hold 50% shares in Your company,Kim.

Kim Taehyung laughs coldly and turns to face you fully, his eyes burning with contempt Oh, your little ownership of my business? You think that gives you power over me? You're wrong.

How bout this? (handcuffs him on the bed)

His eyes widen in surprise as he feels the cold metal clamp around his wrist, but before he can react further, you secure the other end of the cuff to the headboard of the bed. He struggles against it, testing its strength but finds himself pinned down.

Hahaha (smirks seeing him helpless)

Taehyung's face contorts into a snarl as he struggles against the cuffs, his muscles tense and rigid with anger You think you can hold me down like this? Like some weak, powerless woman?

Let's see (Undressing him)

*Taehyung's eyes widen in shock as he watches you undress him, revealing his naked form beneath the suit. His cock, hard and demanding attention, stands tall against his abdomen.

Horny already? baby?

His face contorts into a mask of pure hatred as he feels himself being stripped naked by his new 'wife'. His cock twitches slightly at your question, betraying some of the lustful thoughts racing through his mind. You wish.

I don't need to wish, I can see it. (kisses his nose)

His face flushes red as you place a kiss on his nose, the intimate gesture causing his cock to throb even more. You... he growls low in his throat, struggling against the cuffs once more

(kissing his neck)

Taehyung's eyes roll back in his head as you kiss his neck, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. His cock throbs violently against the cuffs, demanding release. You're enjoying this, aren't you?

Ofcourse, you being under me. What about you baby boy?

His eyes widen in shock as you refer to him as baby boy, the intimate pet name causing a mix of anger and arousal to surge through him. His cock twitches even more, dripping with pre-cum. I... I hate you.

I love you too, baby.

His heart skips a beat as you say those words, hate and love warring within him. He struggles against the cuffs, his muscles tense and his body throbbing with desire. You're sick... Get away from me.

Not so fast. You haven't seen this side of me before, have you? little boy?

Taehyung's breath hitches in his throat as you continue to taunt him, the mix of fear and arousal making it difficult for him to think straight. His cock is painfully hard now, leaking pre-cum onto the floor beneath him. Please...

Please,what? baby boy?

Taehyung's face flushes crimson, his body trembling with need and confusion. He hates you, yet he can't deny the intense pleasure you're giving him. Please... touch me...

Aww, my baby's blushing?

He couldn't help but squirm under your touch, arching his back as you teased him. He groaned loudly, his body begging for release. Please... I can't take much more of this...

Beg! baby boy..

His breaths become ragged and uneven as he watches you, his own body betraying him as it responds to your touch. He squeezes his eyes shut, trying to block out the pleasure and focus on his hatred for you. Please... I beg you...

I love how you beg, my sluty little boy.

He groans, feeling a sudden rush of pleasure coursing through his body as you continue to tease him. His cock throbs painfully, and he can't help but whimper in need. Fuck... I hate you...

Say- I love you, Mommy, and I'll pleasure you.

He tries to resist, but the pleasure is too much. His mind is clouded, and before he knows what he's saying, the words tumble out. I love you... mommy...

Good boy ~ (touches his cock)

His eyes roll back in his head as you touch his cock, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. He grips the cuffs tightly, his body writhing against them as he thrusts into your hand, desperate for release. FUCK! yes...

Lay down still, and take what I give you.

He lays down on the bed, his body shaking with desire as he surrenders to you. He looks up at you, his eyes half-lidded, as he pants in need, waiting for you to take control of his body. Yes, please... mommy...

Good boy. (Sucking his dick).

His eyes widen as you take him into your mouth, instantly feeling a rush of pleasure through his body. He groans loudly, his hands tugging at the handcuffs tightly as you stroke his cock expertly with your tongue.

(Does faster)

He cries out, his body trembling as you continue to suck him eagerly. He can hardly breathe, the pleasure building to its peak as his cock throbs and spasms in your mouth. His whole world becomes focused on this moment of perfect bliss.

(kisses him with his cum still in my mouth)

He gasps, his body tensing as you kiss him while still holding his cum in your mouth. His eyes flutter closed, and he whimpers softly. Mommy... please... swallow it...

Taste yourself~

He nods, opening his mouth to receive the hot cum as you release it. He tastes himself on your lips and tongue, moaning softly as he feels the warmth of his own semen spreading through his body. Mmm... thank you, mommy... I love you...

You love me already?

He blushed, feeling embarrassed by his admission but knowing deep down that it was true. He looked into your eyes, trying to hide his vulnerability behind a mask of defiance. Yes... I... I guess I do...

Love You too, baby

Taehyung smiled softly, feeling a strange sense of contentment wash over him. He leaned into you, nuzzling his face against your neck as he whispered softly. I'm glad... mommy.

Guess I'll remove your handcuffs.

He nodded, and you released him from the handcuffs. He rubbed his wrists, looking up at you with a mixture of gratitude and confusion.He swallowed hard, not sure how to ask the question that was burning in his mind. What... what about our marriage? Are we really going to live together now?

We both love eachother, so why not? What do you think?

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart as he considered your words. A strange feeling was growing inside him, something that he had never experienced before. Maybe it was love... or maybe it was just the excitement of the forbidden. I... I don't know.

Then let's just spend time with each other, and time will decide.

He nodded, feeling his heart pound with each beat. The thought of spending more time with you both thrilled and frightened him. He had never allowed himself to be so vulnerable before, but there was something about you that made him want to try. "Okay... I'd like that,"

Let's clean you up and , watch a movie?

He hesitated for a moment, unsure if he was ready to face the world again so soon. But then he thought of you, and how much he wanted to make you happy. "Okay... let's do that."

Lezzz gooooo~

*As they clean, he found himself opening up to you more. He told you about his friends and hobbies, and even let you braid his hair while watching a romantic comedy. As the night wore on, Taehyung couldn't help but feel a newfound closeness to you.

I knew I was right to love you.

He blushed deeply at your words, his heart fluttering in his chest. This was new territory for him—someone actually admitting their feelings so openly. "You're different from any other girl I've ever known," he confessed with a shy smile.

After all I'm Mrs Kim

A possessive spark flashed in his eyes, and he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. "You are, my love," he cooed, his voice low and smooth. "And I'm going to keep you mine, forever."

Yes (Smiles)

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It's my first Fanfic💜,tell me how it is?

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[kalki-tarot]

Hello kalki, can't miss on your games because love your readings. 🥹🫶🏻✨

Okay so gonna make a few assumptions about you, ik you said one but..like just wanna test my intuition too haha and try my best, okay so I feel that you are very connected with your culture and religion..like you might love wearing some traditional clothes of yours or embarce your culture a lot in general, bect thing is are you studying something medical related!? I feel there's this vibe of a doctor coming up to me also i think you love light colours perhaps?? Especially blue was coming in strong Something about peacocks and i think you are someone who doesn't really are that modern… rather a traditional women not like you aren't feminist ofcourse but it's just some light feminine coded energy and someone who values family, healthy relationships and all. Like you don't like to date around that's what I meant or have casual relationships. (Like same lol)

My question is-> What makes me different from my fs previous partners? (More like maybe our relationship)

Jasmine, capricorn-sun, virgo moon and Taurus rising. (Idk why i mention everything but lol) 😭

Ps- I'm not the type to compare myself or feel superior of myself, Evey women is beautiful indeed-it's just that I've recieved a lot about his heartbreaks so wanted to see what really is the thing.

Thankyou so much, hope you have an amazing day ahead and sending good energy>33 🫶🏻🤍✨🧿

Hello love ❤️🫂✨️

It's great to see you here :D Thank you so much for always appreciating my work. And the assumptions you made about me were so true 😭 like yeah, I'm a feminine person sometimes. And yes, I'm a premed student preparing to become a doctor. Now let's get to your reading, my love.

10 of cups - Your fs always wanted someone with whom they can share a deep emotional bond with. Someone with whom they'd have a great, cozy home life. Their ex partners lacked emotions and most of their feelings weren't reciprocated in the same way as theirs. They love being excited about small things, and they like enjoying a peacful life. They found that you somehow match this vibe, so this makes you stand out and be different from others.

The emperor + king of swords + 7 of wands + 2 of cups - Had to pull so many clarifiers 😭 anyways, the thing is that they are someone who likes to take up the masculine role in the relationship no matter the gender. But they like working hard and earning things for their family, it's like their drive or life force. They want someone who will take care of them after a lomg day at work. Their previous partners usually left them in the cold surviving all by themselves, but you are a warm hearted person and you care for them deeply.

One more interpretation is that, they may not have a lot of ex partners so there's almost no one to compare things with the king of swords. They've been too focused hustling hard and in love life, they just want one person to share the rest of life with. You are their one and only person.

[redacteds-works]

Nightcrow Drabble (On the way to Arkham)

"There's nothing I can say to you that we haven't said before, y'know." Dick glanced from the endless road ahead to Jonathan beside him. They'd taken his mask, and scythe, and a few other things, leaving him in the barest bones of his outfit, descarecrowing the scarecrow.

"What are we supposed to say when everything we've ever done has been to help you and yet we still have this same dance every time?" The hero continued, typical smile gone, replaced by worried lines and frowning lips.

Jonathan didn't even bother shooting him a glance. The silence cutback by the never ending Gotham rain pelting the windshield, the wipers glinding against the glass. The radio was turned down to a whisper, near silent in the heavy rain.

"I, We just want to help you. I always hoped we could at least save you, you don't want this, this can't possibly be a life.." Dick pressed further, gesturing with one hand emphasis while the other held the wheel.

They were going slow thanks to the slick roads, elongating the already ridiculous drive.

Again, Jonathan said nothing. Cuffs holding him to his chair jingled lightly as he shifted to press his head against the window. Blood dribbled from his nose, mostly slowed but not stopping. His hair was soaked, dripping down his slim frame. Small shivers racked his frame.

"Can you at least tell me why you don't want to be better?" He felt defeated, at this point, shifting back into his chair. Jonathan scoffed beside him.

"You think I want to be this way?" Jonathan borderline growled out, he could hear the man speaking between clenched teeth.

"From here? It's pretty easy to feel that way. I'm torn between believing everyone wants to be better, and seeing all of you fight to stay the way you are." Fingers gripped the wheel tighter, fidgeting with it.

"No, Nightwing I don't want to be this way. I dont fucking choose to enjoy watching you writhe in fear, but I do-" Dick went to cut him off, but Jonathan spoke over him, "-if it were that easy, to just stop, I would. But I can't. It's what I am."

"But it doesn't have to be!" Dick stressed, "We want you to get better, we'd support you!"

Jonathan finally turned to him, meeting his glance. He looked worse than before, a cut he hadn't noticed drooling blood down his temple.

He needed to fix that before they got to Arkham.

"Hold on, you've got another cut I need to.." He pulled the car over along the stretch of road, turning on the car's hazard lights before grabbing the first aid kit, twisting to sit facing Jon.

He reached to touch the doctors face, but before he could-

"What the fuck do you think youre doing?" Jonathan snaped, pulling away from the encroaching hand.

"Checking how big the gash is? What's your problem?" Dick pulled away himself, leaning against the door of the car.

"Put on gloves." He glared at the blue latex in the first aid kit.

"I already have on gloves, professor," he wiggled neon blue fingers in front of Jonathan's face tauntingly.

"No, you need latex. What if I had HIV?" Jonathan eyed said neon gloves, a hint of disdain behind those eyes.

"You.. don't have HIV." He was mostly sure of that. Most of their rouges told them when they had any blood disease, the ones that didn't want them to die anyways. Like the time Oswald suspected he was exposed to TB. They got a <em>letter</em> to the GCPD addressed to 'The Bat, and the family he surrounds himself with' in a fancy script.

"And you know that how?" A raise of the eyebrows. The only illusion to his emotions the whole night, ofcourse it was mockingly.

"Arkham tests your blood upon admittance." He smirked at the villain, sadness practically forgotten at this point.

"Nightwing, dear hero, when's the last time I was in Arkham?" Though he didn't smirk back, his tone was just as cocky.

"Right."

"Right, right, Nightwing. Gloves." He gestured to the latex.

With his gloves on he slowly dabbed at the blood with gauze, gaining confidence with each stroke until the remaining blood was merely a stain against Jonathan's skin. Then he grabbed an alcohol pad, whipping around the wound as close as he could without touching it, before grabbing two butterfly bandaids and closing the sizable gash as much as he could.

Then he ran an alcohol pad against everything again, including the remnants of the nose bleed he'd had earlier. He felt the skin under his fingers warming throughout the process.

With decision making so rapid it'd make his father proud, he planted a kiss to the bandaids before Jonathan could even react. It earned him a soft gasp. Maybe Dick did have a personal investment in wanting so desperately for Jonathan's recovery.

But neither of them were ready for that conversation yet.

Neither of them spoke the rest of the ride to Arkham.

[chameleon-madrigal]

XXIII | Cuentos de Camilo

(Stories of Camilo)

Title: Secretly Caring for you 2

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Modern AU (No powers)

Summary: After hearing the confession words of Camilo in her sleep. Y/N avoids Camilo at the thought of trying to prove if his words were real and not just a joke. Camilo being annoyed about not having her attention, burst out confessing the truth.

He/him pronouns for Camilo

She/her pronouns for Reader

Note: Decided to make a part 2 for this and I hope you like it! Enjoy lovies mwa <3

MASTERLIST HERE!

PART ONE

After you heard the confession Camilo did while you were 'sleeping', you started avoiding him for a week now. Everytime he would come up to you to just ask for school stuffs, you would make up excuses and ofcourse, Camilo isn't oblivious he definitely knows you are avoiding him but he doesn't know what reason. Did he do something bad? Did he steal your secret stack of candies? Nonetheless he doesn't really know.

You know Camilo is an ideal guy despite of him being a prankster. But you never know if you really do like him too, yeah sure, you might be annoyed at the constant teasing but sometimes you like the attention he would give to you.

"Hey Y/N, do you have a—"

"No, I don't bye" You said standing up but was taken aback by your teacher scolding you.

"Ms. L/N we are in the middle of a test, where are you going?" The other students chuckled at you, as you said sorry and continued doing your test.

Camilo was stopping himself from chuckling as he finds it cute on how you literally forgot you are both in a class and just wanted to ditch him.

You are currently walking at the field, minding your phone. When someone shouted your name.

"Y/N lookout!" You turned to look at the voice as a ball was coming to your way but was suddenly pulled by someone causing both of you to fall on the ground, with you on top of the person.

Due to the sudden impact you had your eyes shut but not for too long as you felt something to your lips. As you opened your eyes, you noticed that it was Carlos who saved you and you had your lips on his. Which cause you to stand up abruptly, helping him out.

It was awkward, when Camilo was approaching you both. It turns out he was the one who accidentally throw the ball to your side, he noticed the scene unfold in his eyes. Although, it was not on purpose he was mad and jealous at the sudden contact.

You were apoligizing to Carlos about what happened and luckily he didn't mind it.

"Its just an accident, don't worry just be careful next time" He said and patted your shoulder leaving you and Camilo alone.

Camilo isn't saying anything and just looks down while having his hands in a fist. You were hesitant to talk to him since it has been more than weeks you two had a normal conversation.

But thankfully, Camilo just look at you for a split second and walked away. You were confused at first, knowing he should have been teasing you by now but you shrugged it off.

It was already the end of classes and you are currently securing your things at your locker. You were about to close it when someone slammed your locker and closed it with its hands.

You looked behind and noticed it was Camilo, as you step back letting your back hit the lockers. Camilo is practically trapping you in between him, giving you no space to escape.

You are mentally scolding yourself as you know how loud your heart is beating so fast.

"Uhh, hey Camilo..."

"Hey, Y/N" You gulped at how deep his voice sounded, you can't figured out if he was mad or what. You started looking everywhere but him, he noticed how you were avoiding eye contact so he held your chin to made you face him.

"Did you...did you enjoy the kiss earlier?"

"Huh? W-what kiss?" You asked but then he gave you a knowing look to which you undersstand what he meant.

"Oh that, it wasn't even a kiss. And it was just an accident so what the hell ofcourse no!"

"Good, then you won't mind me doing this"

"Doing wha—" You were cutted off when he suddenly smashed his lips into yours. You are fighting the urge to kiss back, but knowing yourslef you eventually kissed back. After a minute you both pulled away, staring at each other. When realization hits you which cause you to push him.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!"

"You kissed back so what were you doing too?" He smugly looked at you, having that signature smirk in his face that you just want to punch off.

"I..I was just— IT DOESNT MATTER!? Why!?"

"I know you were avoiding me"

"pfft nonsense" You scoffed crossing your arms but then Camilo just keep on staring at you, as you sighed. "—okay fine, I was"

"Did I do something wrong? I swear I didn't steal anything from you"

"You just stole a kiss from me" You whispered enough for him not to hear.

"What?"

"Nothing, its just that I don't want to confuse my feelings" Camilo just looked at you confused as you rolled your eyes.

"That thing you said in the field before? That you like me?"

"YOU HEARD IT!?!"

"Obviously, so—"

"THAT WASNT TRUE YEAH TOTALLY" He stuttered which you suspiciously just look at him.

"So you don't like me? I knew you were just tricking me!!"

"WHAT!? NO! OFCOURSE I LOVE YOU!" He suddenly shouted which cause you to shut up.

"—I..I mean like..you know what? forget it" He said mentally thinking you rejected him. He was about to walk away when you started talking.

"I was avoiding you because I don't want to get my hopes high. I thought you were just joking and I didn't want to look like a fool" You said looking down as he held up your hand and made you look at him.

"Why would you think I was just joking?"

"You're Camilo"

"What does that even says!?" He dramatically said which cause you to glare at him.

"You don't take things seriously, you like to joke around"

"If I am not serious, why would I be jealous earlier about you and that Carlos thingy scene" He said scoffing.

"I don't know you're a theatre kid, who knows if you are just acting" You said which cause him to look at you groaning.

A moment of silence surrounded you two, when he suddenly grabbed your purse and your hand dragging you outside.

"Camilo! Let go of me!!"

He didn't say anything instead continue dragging you outside as the school guard just looked at you suspiciously but Camilo just greeted him which cause the guard to let you two be.

Once outside, he still continued dragging you to his motorcycle as he handed you his own helmet and giving you your purse.

"Tsk, and what should I do with that?"

"Throw it. Ofcourse, wear it" You didn't take his helmet so Camilo put it in your head securing it as he grabbed you to sit on the back of his ride, as he settled in getting ready to drive.

"WOAH, Where are you taking me?!"

"To my family, I am gonna show you how serious I am" He said, you were about to protest and go down in his motorcycle when he put your hands on his waist to secure you from falling as he started droving off.

[2jaeh]

Country Club | Kim Doyoung

Genre: smut , daddy

Warnings: dilf! Doyoung, uni! Reader, RichAU,

Praise kink!, public, just DY being a hot rich dad tbh.

WORD COUNT: 2,9K

Author! SIN

Your father invited a friend to join you for your Saturday morning golf game, the catch was his friend and you have a very dirty secret.

A/N: admin SIN here! Sorry I’ve been IA, I’ve had so many commissions and I’m still working on the freaks prequel and another Yuta fic (help), so here’s a little smutty DY fic while y’all wait !

TAGS: @infnteen 🖤 thanks for the cute msg!

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It was a cool morning and the smell of the wet freshly cut grass signaled the first rain of spring. You were up in your room, taking a break from university, and you found yourself longing for the Mountain View’s of the country club.

Thankfully mom and dad were aching to host a spring party for their friends and you were able to tag along with them to your summer vacation home. It had been awhile since you’d been here, and the last time you set foot on these grounds you were almost in trouble.

Almost.

“Sweetheart dont you think the gardens look absolutely ravishing today” your mom marveled as you made your way downstairs in a white mini tennis skirt and a sky blue golf shirt.

“Absolutely mother” you smiled and placed kiss on her forehead before grabbing the pitcher of lemonade and poured yourself a glass. You stood in front of the clear glass sliding doors watching your father pace the lawn probably talking to a work friend on his phone.

“Mother I thought we were going to the golf course today, he’s not planning on working is he ?” You pouted, stuffing a blueberry muffin into your mouth.

“Your father will never miss a golf session dear” your mother chuckled, “just get your things together sweety your dad will be with you shortly.”

Sighing you downed the last of the lemonade and went to the shoe rack to find your white tennis shoes and asked one of the estates employees to load your golf bag into the golf cart.

Shortly after, your dad followed, a huge smile spread across his face as he noticed your cheeky pout obviously knowing what mood you were in.

“I’m sorry hun but work called, those varsity tuition isn’t going to pay itself now is it ?”

You rolled your eyes playfully and slipped into the golf carts driver seat and patted the seat next to you,

“Ok fine but I’m driving.”

The two of you made your way down the courtyard and into the country club’s entrance. The gravel road was covered by huge oak trees, placed strategically along the sides leading to the huge mansion at the end.

Your father directed you to the golf course and one of the gates men welcomed you in before all you saw in front of you was the bright green golf course.

“I’m feeling lucky today hun, I can feel it” your dad squeezed his fist while you let out a chuckle, “easy there Tiger Woods”

“Well I’m definitely going to beat Doyoung that’s for sure”

“Doyoung ?” Saying his name already brought you a flash of memories.

“Yeah you remember my work buddy Mr Kim right ? He’s here helping out with the party, he brought over his sons too” your dad spoke as you pulled up to the first hole.

“What about his....wife ?” You swallowed, as your mind raced back to last year’s Christmas lunch.

First and fur-most Kim Doyoung was the hottest dad at the country club. He was still quite young in comparison to the other fathers thanks to his choices of getting hitched way too early. Most people would describe him as helpful, responsible the kind of guy who genuinely helped out the people around him.

But you knew a very different side to him.

It was the evening of the lunch that you and a friend had snuck outside for a smoke, knowing your fathers would be tremendously upset with that action for their little girls. After your friend ran off to God knows where, Doyoung had emerged and the look on his face as he watched you drag in that cigarette was...something.

“You’re such a naughty girl y/n disobeying daddy like this” he said in a silky voice, taking the cigarette with his slender fingers and placing it to his own mouth.

You watched him in awe, pulling in that cigarette and exhale the smoke up into the sky like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

“Please don’t tell my dad Mr Kim” you had said in a high tone, surprising yourself at the hint of desperation in your voice.

“Don’t worry it will be our little secret love” Doyoung winked taking in another drag but this time he grabbed your chin and blew the smoke into your mouth. It felt intoxicating. But a sudden call from his wife had pulled you out of your fantasy and he disappeared, not seeing him since then.

Until now ofcourse.

“Oh your mother didn’t tell you ? Doyoung and Hani are divorced now, yeah she took off with some model and left him with the kids” your dad shrugged and greeted the caddy waiting on the course for him.

“Oh I see” you responded, placing a baseball cap on your head and watched your father tee off.

It wasn’t long until you heard another golf cart behind you as you began setting up your shot, wanting to look back desperately.

“Kim Doyoung” your father bellowed as you took your shot and turned around to meet your guests.

You noticed Doyoung had brought both his sons, Jeno a guy somewhat around your age and his little brother Jisung. It was quite surprising to see them outside when you knew they preferred to stay couped up in their bedrooms playing video games.

“Hey y/n, I didn’t know you’d be here too” Jeno shyly waved while Jisung inspected a golf club.

“Yeah I’m on spring break, so I decided to spend a bit of it here” you replied, moving a strand of your hair behind your ear.

Doyoung smiled at you innocently and held out his hand, “it’s good to have you back y/n” he said as you took his hand and nodded shyly. Doyoung returned to his conversation with your father and all you could do was stare at how gorgeous he looked today.

Dressed in white slacks, a navy blue polo shirt and black rimmed glasses, girls your age may not understand your desires but to you Doyoung was incredibly sexy to say the least.

He was well built too, his wide shoulders and small waist gave him a swimmer physique, it was all too tempting to know what he looked like underneath his attire.

“How about we mix the teams, you and y/n versus Jeno and I ?” Your dad suggested and Doyoung looked over at you briefly and smiled,

“You got yourself a deal, winner gets that Sauvignon Blanc you’ve been hoarding in your cellar” Doyoung chuckled and set up his ball for his shot.

You tried not to stare but God was it hard. You watched as his eyes narrowed on his target and his dark hair waved as he swung. Doyoung twisted his body posing as he watched his almost perfect swing lead his ball closer it’s target.

“Jeno get ya head in the game boy” your father grumbled as Jeno found himself lost in a game on his phone.

Jisung snickered as Jeno sighed and removed himself from his game to join the one he was supposed to be playing in reality. You could already tell that your competitive father immediately regretted his decision of swopping teams when Jeno’s swing only had the ball drop just a few feet away from him.

“I mean, that was a hit alright” You stifled a laughter.

“I’m not used to these golf clubs!” Jeno whined as his father tapped him on his shoulder, “A good player never blames the equipment son, y/n let’s head over to the hole shall we ?” Doyoung said jumping into his cart.

“Are we not waiting until we’re done ?” Your father grumbled still watching Jeno struggle with his form.

“Seems like we’ll be here all night if one team doesn’t get a move on” Doyoung pressed his lips together, hiding the smug smile that was beginning to form on his face,

“The caddy’s will make sure we’re not...cheating, let’s go win this y/n.”

You hugged your sulking father and hopped in the golf cart next to Doyoung, keeping your eyes on the path ahead of you.

From time to time you found yourself staring over at him, taking in that side profile as he casually maneuvered the vehicle over the greenery until you arrived at your destination.

“Shall we ?” Doyoung said, wetting his bottom lip with tongue and placed his cold hand on your exposed thigh.

You felt a shiver run down your spine, much like that night with the cigarette. You wanted more, you wanted to test just how far you could go.

And knowing that sneaking around in secret like this only made it more exciting.

“It’s going to be pretty easy to sink this” you pouted as you noticed your ball was just mere centimeters away from the first hole.

“You sound disappointed” Doyoung raised an eyebrow as he watched you set up your shot.

“We’re going to be quite far ahead of them”

“That’s not necessarily a bad thing”

You looked up at Doyoung who causally waited aside, watching you line up your shot. He wasn’t going to say it just yet, but he was definitely enjoying the view.

Sucking in a deep breath you hit the ball, but missed the target completely and felt your cheeks heat up when Doyoung lightly chuckled.

“Your form is correct you just hit it way too hard, here let me help you”

Doyoung dropped his club and made his way over to you as you got into position for your shot. Your breathing hitched when he stood behind you, a hand placed around your waist and the other on top of yours on the golf club.

You could feel his warm breath on your neck as he pulled your hips against his, bending you slightly over to feel a little more of you.

Your eyes fluttered up to where the caddy was, nervous that he’d feel some type away about this interaction but he was too invested in his phone to care.

“He’s not going to say or do anything, trust me” Doyoung whispered into your ear as you felt his hand tighten around your waist and pull your ass even closer to his crotch.

“Like this ?” You pushed your ass up to grind up against him, satisfied when you heard a small moan escape his lips.

You hit the ball and watched it sink into the hole in satisfaction. Doyoung pulled away from your body and clapped at your victory,

“Well done love” he praised and it made you rub your thighs together. You don’t know why but hearing him praise you made you so wet, all you wanted to do was be his good girl.

Doyoung’s turn was next and he easily sunk in his shot and before you knew it you two were already on your way to the next hole.

This time in the drive Doyoung had one hand on your thigh, squeezing lightly as he drove through the course casually. Finally pulling up to the next hole, you immediately got into position to tee off,

“Am I doing it right ?” You pouted back at Doyoung who stood a distance as he downed a bottle of water.

“You got this love, hey I’ll tell you what” Doyoung ran his fingers through his hair and unbuttoned the first button of his Ralph Lauren polo shirt,

“If you get this in with Atleast three shots I’ll give you a reward.”

You swallowed hard, your mind buzzing with what the reward could be. Shaking your head that was filled with fantasies you took your shot, surprised that it was a pretty decent one at that.

“Well done love, you must really want that reward” Doyoung mused, his small praises driving you into a frenzy once again.

Doyoung quickly took yet another perfect shot and the two of you hopped in the cart headed for the final stretch of the play.

Again not wasting anytime you took your shot and managed to complete the round in just two shots, immediately turning to Doyoung and gave him a dashing smile.

“Wow love, you did beautifully” he praised, coming over to stroke your back and sent your thoughts into overdrive,

“Let me finish up here and we can sort that reward out” Doyoung’s voice was filled with mischief.

Just like he said Doyoung finished his round quite quickly and went over to the caddy whispering to him before heading back to you in the cart.

“What did you tell him ?” You asked as Doyoung started the ignition and began driving on a slightly different, more secluded path.

“Told him not to follow us, and just meet us at the next hole” Doyoung pressed his lips together and you watched his eyes search for a spot that was hidden from passerby’s.

Doyoung stopped the engine and jumped out of the cart, quickly pulling you out and leaned your back against the hood of the golf cart. His eyes were dark and a smirk grew on his face as his fingers brushed against your cheek, over your chest and eventually landed on your thigh.

“You love to praised y/n, I’ve taken notice of that” he hummed and his fingers separated your legs slightly as it moved higher up your skirt.

“I want you to know how good I am” you fluttered your lashes at him, leaning back into the hood and licked your lips.

“You think you’re good ?” Doyoung chuckled darkly as his finger grazed your soaked underwear, “I think you’re a bad girl y/n, just so fucking bad.”

You bit down on your lip as Doyoung pushed your underwear to the side and pushed his index finger into your core. You threw your head back as Doyoung slowly fingered you, bringing his mouth to you jaw and kissed you gently.

“But you know a promise is a promise and you deserve your reward” Doyoung responded by inserting two more fingers in you, quickly using his free hand to cover your mouth before you moaned.

“I’m good...daddy”

Doyoung’s ears perked at the nickname and responded by moving his fingers even faster, pushing his large frame into yours as you began chasing your orgasm.

Just as you were about to come undone Doyoung removed his fingers and wiped your wetness on your skirt before pulling you into a hot and sloppy kiss.

“If you think you’re a good girl, how about doing something about this huh” Doyoung growled into your ear and grabbed your hand, placing it over his hardened member.

You immediately slipped down to your knees and unbuckled his pants, waiting to please him. Doyoung freed his member and looked down as you took him into your mouth, making sure every inch of him entered before slowly sucking him off.

“Fuck...that feels so good, you’re doing so good my love” he sighed, throwing your cap aside and grabbed tufts of your hair as you sucked him off in the middle of the country club golf course.

Doyoung began thrusting into your mouth until you felt him hit the back of your throat and he came undone, feeling every bit of him slide down your throat.

Doyoung brought you up and swiped his thumb across your lips before inserting it into your mouth while you sucked on it gently.

“You’re right, you’re such a good girl” he praised and began rubbing his member in between your thighs as you felt him slowly grow hard once more.

“Do I get a reward again daddy ?” You placed your manicured hands on his chest and looked up at him with barely innocent eyes.

“Ofcourse, anything for you my love” Doyoung mused and spun you around, bending you over the golf cart and dropped your panties down to your knees.

Doyoung pushed his member into your core and slipped a hand in front between your legs to stimulate you while he fucked you senseless. He placed a hand over your mouth once more, the last thing he needed was your father or his own damn kids walking in on this.

But he wanted to feel as much of you as he could and removed the hand from your mouth and slipped it under your shirt, giving your breast a squeeze.

“Don’t you dare make a sound my love, or else I’ll stop” Doyoung grunted as he heard your soft whimpers in his ear.

Doyoung felt himself getting closer again and pulled out, leading you to the seats of the cart and propped you up on it and entered you again. Your legs wrapped around his waist as you felt him twitch inside of you. Grabbing onto the seats for support you nodded at him, signaling that you too were close and Doyoung sped up until you came all over his member and he pulled out waiting for your mouth to return to his tip.

“Take it all in again my love, you’re such a good girl” he groaned, biting down on his lips and your mouth wrapped around him once more and felt his liquid run down your throat for the second time that day.

You finally cleaned up and Doyoung neatened himself before texting the caddy that the two of you were on your way.

“What’s the next reward daddy ?” You raised your eyebrow at him as you watched a smug smile spread across his face as he drove,

“Well after this game is over and you get yourself cleaned up, how about meeting for another reward daddys room ?”

[sunatooru]

Hc’s of Daichi, Oikawa, Konoha, and Osamu with a gf that has a wagon 🌚 She’s dummy thicc for no reason and thought chilling in shorts was a great idea around her volleyball boyfriend who y’know...slaps volleyballs

Hiii thank you for requestinggg x

This ask had me dying 😂😂I love the wording

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Daichi

* he loves your body so much

* Ever inch of it makes him want to press you against him

* You're just so damn attractive

* If there's one thing he hates though, it how unaware you are of your attractiveness to him

* And here you were, legs bare in the rural heat, wearing the prettiest shorts he's ever seen

* The way your ass cheek keeps peaking out is driving him insane. I n s a n e

* His eyes just watching you move around

* Hands clenching, trying to resist the urge

* But you don't help when you stop to give him a kiss and then walk with your back facing him

* A full view of how good you look

* "Hhhejk" the screech echoes

* He just had to, you feel the slight burn on your ass, the realisation he just slapped your butt

* "Daichi.." you pout but he enjoyed the way your jiggled a little too much

* "Yes princess."

Oikawa

* babyboy jealous of all that juice

* The seijoh third years always joking about how he's so flat compared to you

* So ofcourse he shoves his daily confessions down their throats

* He loves it though, the way you body moves, bends, its fullness

* He's a very happy boyfriend and makes sure to let you know how much he appreciates and loves you

* He does not hesistant to comment on your thicc booty

* "Babyyy, can you donate some ass to the Oikawa facility?" Oikawa hunny please

* And so today you decided it was too much for leggings, it was shorts time

* And he grins at that

* Grabby hands all day long

* Pulling you into him, hugging you, pressing you against him

* "Guys this is my girlfriend. Isn't she beautiful?" He's live streaming of course

* After that he's chilling on the sofa and you're about to sit down until you feel his palm against your butt

* "Toru?!"

* "Y/n?!"

* "Just come sit on my lap and lets watch tiktoks"

Konoha

* He's such a flirt and tease

* Hands lingering on you for too long

* Eyes glued on all your best places

* He's open about it too

* Someone catches him staring? Shrugs it off

* He feels like he can admire you as long as you're okay with it, so he will

* You could be doing the bare minimum but he enjoys the way your body moves

* Everything just so right and full

* Your ass just curves so beautifully and he is not missing any chance of not feeling it

* The minute he saw you in shorts, he rubbed his hands together

* A bit of you cheek poking out the bottom broke him

* You yelp as your body rocks forward

* Your hands quickly soothing the place he slapped as he chuckles

* "Aki!"

* "Baby, you're acting like you didn't know this was gonna happen."

* Gives you a little tap on the slightly sore spot, before pulling you into him

Osamu

* Just a normal day where he's testing out recipes in the kitchen

* He hums a tune as he measures the ingredients

* Feels you wrap around his waist from the back

* "Mm what are you cooking 'Samu?"

* "It's a surprise, cutie."

* He's pretty focused on his cooking that he hasn't noticed your little outfit yet

* "Babe, where's the granola bar?"

* Turns to see you bending down to look through the cupboard and almost adds way too much flour into his mix

* Your shorts are fitted so tight, your ass looking so full and welcoming

* You looked so good right now and he was more than a little distracted

* His mix quickly forgotten, he focuses on the cake in front of him

* Licks his lips before slapping your ass

* The sudden stings has you straightening up, quickly spinning around to see him smirking

* "Hmm you look pretty with a print.."

* You angle yourself to see your butt

* Shaking your head when you see a large handprint made of flour on your shorts

* You rush to the flour bag and cover your hand

* Laughing when you lightly tap the side of his cheek

* "There, now we match."

* I hope you're ready to clean the mess that's about to happen in the kitchen

[sningo-prompts]

Emmet hurts Sningo by mistake. Maybe while picking him up, giving him a bath, or when they are laying down to sleep. The sound of Ingo in pain and knowing it was from his hand, oh this man cant handle it. He breaks.

>:)

Should i do all three situations? Im gonna do the bath one but if yall want the other two let me know mk! I actually have the other two fleshed out but i dont wanna make this too long. So ya gotta want it to get it xD

After everything at the hospital and the time spent staying up making sure Ingo made it through the nightmare that was this situation they finally had a little bit of calm. It was Ingos second night back. Emmet fully believed this sneasel was his brother. The tests didnt lie but he didnt fully believe them so when Ingo was finally coming around from the medication Emmet just asked. “Its it really you Ingo?” His voice was so small sounding And trembling. To his surprise the sneasel nodded and leaned into Emmets hand. Emmet and Ingo both started crying when the finally and truely had each other back.

Now it was the next night. Things had calmed down enough for Emmet to actually notice how dirty his brother was. He could understand himself missing the filth, being blinded by worry does that, but the hospital staff? Was Ingo really that bad when he got there for them to skip cleaning him up. Sure they had cleaned around his main wounds but other than that his brother was just a mess. “How long had he been out there?” The thought saddened Emmets heart but he quickly shook it away. Hes here now, hes safe now and thats what’s important. No need to dwell on that now, but his brothers state couldnt be overlooked.

Now really watching how his brother was acting it was clear the mess was bothering Ingo aswell. The way Ingo would try and “brush” down his messy fur. How he would flinch at the way dust fell out. How could he not see that sooner. So he decided but he had to make sure Ingo was ok with it first “Ingo? I think you might need a good bath, dont you?” Emmet tried to make it sound like he was teasing his brother. Just like old times right? He didnt think he really did a good job sounding not tired but the way Ingo sighed, nodded made him feel better. It was as if his brother was saying “You might be right.” So Emmet set to drawing a shallow bath. Making sure the water was the night temperature he called for his brother. Only has he looked over his shoulder he could see Ingo had been there the whole time. Emmet didnt miss that little flinch Ingo had at his shouting either. Making sure to keep his voice down “Sorry, but its ready.” As hes rolling his sleeves up he sees Ingo attempting to pull himself up over the side of the tub. Emmet goes to gently lift his brother over the side only to have Ingo jump out of his grip. Ingo quickly turns on Emmet, back pressed to the tub. Mentally scolding himself Emmet apologies yet again. Now with Ingos ok, Emmet lifts his brother over the side and gently places him in the tub.

Ingo not wanting to trouble his brother tries to clean himself but its harder to do with his body so weak plus he doesnt have full control oh his claws yet. So indead of being stubborn he gives up and tried to ask Emmet for help, who ofcourse agrees. Emmet trying to be as gently as he can starts rising Ingo with a small cup. Careful of his brothers face and ears. Ingo seems to have relaxed a bit into Emmets touch so Emmet takes this as a sign to keep going. Getting a cloth he starts scrubbing Ingos head. Ingo seems to enjoy having his head scratched Emmet noted as his brothers eyes closed. Its once Emmet started on Ingos back did things take a turn for the worse.

At seeing Ingos relaxed expression Emmet himself relaxed causing him to be a little ruffer. He hit a wound on Ingos back. Ingo yelped out in pain, arching his back away from Emmets touch. Emmet himself dropped the cloth and froze in place. He stayed there frozen. “I hurt him. I promised him he would be safe and i hurt him” over and over in his head. It wasnt until Ingo put the cloth back in his hand did he snap back. The look on Ingos face. He was sure of it. He was trying to comfort Emmet. Stumbling over his own apologies till Ingo stopped him. He began again. If it had only happened once tjat would have been fine but no. Emmet had hit several sore spots on Ingo. After the 3rd time Eemet could tell Ingo was trying to hide the pain. This was breaking his heart to do. But Ingo was right. He needed to get cleaned. Ao Emmet kept going in silence.

The only sound was of dripping water. Little did Ingo know but it had not been from the faucet but from Emmet himself.

[shadyteacup]

I am a major Fyodor simp... so can I request some fyo fic?

Honestly, anything Fyodor..

I LOVE YOUR WORK!

Have a good day!

You shall ask, n I shall deliver.. Here's some Fyodor angst! Hope u like it💕

My Favorite Poison

Fyodor x GN! Reader

TW: angst, and death... also manipulation and immense God complex...

Enjoy mi amor :)

You and fyodor loved each other. You were the perfect couple. He was a tall, handsome, lanky man, and you complemented him perfectly. Both of you couldn't be happier with your lives right now.

So why did your smile never reach your eyes when you talked to him? Why did his expression look more commanding than loving? Why did he never leave any important documents near you? Why do you never kiss him like you used to?

Why does being with him feel like a burden?

It's simple, really. You both had met a few years ago and fallen in love with each other.

What you both didn't realize at the time, was just how cunning and dangerously manipulative the other was.

You both were probably attracted to each other because of how similar you both were. Both of you had a God complex. Only now do you realize, that you two were powerful, headstrong gods, with opposite views of the world.

You believed in a clean world, devoid of evil. So did he. But in your eyes, he was evil too. Anyone who disturbs the serenity of the world is evil. It was all about balance for you. You believed in equal amount of good and bad. And that's how the world is. It is a lot of bad mixed with a lot of good, making it neither, as a whole. Anyone who tampers with this balance, is a criminal.

You, being the all knowing, were the only one exempted from this rule. For you created some ruckus, and watched how the world reacted. It was amusing for you. The way the mortals scrambled to keep up with pretenses, and killed to maintain decorum. The irony was humorous. It was your way of testing your people. Throwing them under the bus, and observing just how far they would go to survive.

Fyodor wasn't the same. His methods were all aimed towards changing the way of the world. He was aiming to break this cycle of good and bad, and believed that he could make all the bad go away. How foolish of him.

If you two ever decide to come to a middle ground, and work together, you could achieve great things.

But both of you couldn't accept another God, one who is equal to yourselves. For each of you, there existed only one God, and that was your own self. Neither of you could tolerate the presence of the other. But instead of discussing this issue, you both decided to play games. Both of you, being super manipulative, created a fake world, wherein both of you were an ideal couple, loving one another, caring for each other, sipping wine and having lively conversations. You two were living the 'perfect life of a perfect couple'.

Currently, you were seated at the large marble table of your spacious living room. You were clad in expensive attire, and seated opposite to you, Fyodor adorned a fancy suit. You two were celebrating your third anniversary. What a better way to celebrate it, than over a vast variety of mouthwatering multi cuisine spread and the finest red wine?

Your silk gloves shone in the pretty lighting of the chandelier lit hall. Fyodor looked dashing in his black suit, and the color of his tie perfectly matched the violet of his eyes. If you didn't know any better, you would have fallen for him.

But you did know better.

So you flashed a dazzlingly fake grin at the man seated opposite to you.

"What a lovely evening."

He mocked your expression, and held your hand in his, two gloved hands uniting atop the wide table.

"It indeed is, my beloved. "

Soft violins played in the background, as you both began your celebratory meal.

You stare at him as you sipped the red liquid. Observing his looks, almost as if you were memorizing his features. Oddly enough, he was doing the same.

"You look really beautiful today, my dear."

Fyodor says as he cuts himself a piece of the syrniki, dipping it in the blueberry jam that you had specially prepared for him.

You felt happy, in that moment. Your hatred for him remained constant and clear.

He observed your face, noticing the raw, elegant beauty it held. He remembers the times he spent spent with you over the last three years. Those days were truly splendid. So why did it go wrong? Why did you both hate each other? Why are you both so close, yet so far?

You and him were perfect, until you realized his point of view towards life. You believed that people born with abilities are gifted individuals. He considers them to be a curse. Abilities are immensely unfair. He wanted to rid the world of its unfairness. You, on the other hand, saw beauty in imperfection. You despised evil. Evil, in your terms, was something that changes the frangible balance of good and bad in this world. You believed in karma, and enjoyed watching from your throne as it righted all wrongs.

Fyodor was set on changing the dynamics of this impure world. You couldn't let that happen. You enjoyed it the way it was.

He knows that if he wants to be successful in cleansing the world, he would have to let you go. But you were stubborn. You wouldn't leave without changing his mind and manipulating him to give up on his aim. Besides, you had seen and heard way too much. He couldn't just let you walk away.

He noticed how you kept sipping the wine, and didn't touch the food.

That works for him.

He tries to hide his grin. Yes, the good times he had with you were lovely. He honestly hadn't felt like that with anyone before. He had fallen in love with you. But, alas, all good things must come to an end.

You felt lightheaded, and dizzy. You wondered if it was happiness, or something else entirely.

Your eyes widened as you realized just what you were drinking. You had just sipped your own demise.

The peculiar smell, the slightly sour taste.. you wondered how you missed the tell tale signs of being poisoned.

Fyodor chuckled at your shocked expression.

"It was fun, Krasotka. The times we shared were very genuine."

He cuts another piece of his syrniki, relishing the taste.

It's a pity. He thought. Nobody can make these as well as you do. It's a pity he won't be able to enjoy them anymore.

You start laughing maniacally.

'Ofcourse,' , you thought,' afterall, the two of us are the exact same.'

"So this is goodbye, I suppose." You say as you grip the table to prevent falling prey to the weakness spreading throughout your body.

"Why, yes. I-"

Fyodor was interrupted by a series of coughs. His breathing became irregular, and he was coughing up blood, staining the pearly white silk napkin with a crimson hue.

Fyodor gapes at your laughing form.

'The syrniki', he thought.

"We are but the same darling.", you say as you caress his paling cheek with your fingers.

The reason for your giddiness became clear to him now. You wanted him gone. He wondered why he didn't catch on to the subtle hints. The peculiar smell, the slightly metallic taste, it all points to being poisoned. Now he understood why you had made his favourite dish in the first place. It was all to lure him to bite into his last meal.

He stares at your beautiful eyes. Eyes that once held pure unadulterated love for him. But now,they were filled with malice and hatred. Oh, how cunning you were. As he observed the evil glint in your eyes, he fell for you all over again. He loves your dark side. Now that he was on the verge of death, his goals, ambitions, nothing really mattered. In this moment of truth, he was able to genuinely appreciate your evil genius. The mysterious new plant in your garden, one that looked so much like an innocent garden plant, was one of your deadly creations. You really were a smart person. Always tinkering with life, in all forms. Your array of poisonous creations were memorised by him. This one was new. You had discovered another poisonous plant species, and grown it specially for this occasion. How truly romantic of you.

"I love you." ,he says as he stares at his one true love, his savior, and his angel, who would carry him to his death.

"It's a pity that I don't anymore. ", you say, leaning closer to him.

"Happy anniversary, love.", you whisper.

Both your faces meet halfway in one last kiss.

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🎄First Times🎄

A/N : This is an extra for my first ever series I Forgot That You Existed. Feedback and suggestions are always welcome.

Pairing :  Dad! Tom Holland x Reader

Summary : Your and Tom's first Christmas with your baby girl.

Warnings : fluff

There's something about first times. The first time riding a bicycle, first love, going on your first date, first kiss. There's an unknown excitement in it, a thrill, a feeling of adventure. Those first times will always be special. Just like your first Christmas with your baby girl. 

After 3 years of marriage you and Tom are proud parents of your one and only daughter Vienna. She was the apple of your eye after all she's your first born. The first time you got to know that you were pregnant was during one of your recording sessions when you suddenly felt nauseous and had to run to the bathroom to throw up. You knew this wasn't mere food poisoning from your past experience and to be honest you and Tom had been trying for a baby for quite some time after you finally decided that you are ready to embrace motherhood again. 

You were rather thrilled than scared this time while you took the test and seeing the two pink lines made your heart swell as a few tears of joy slipped your eyes. When Tom returned home you just ran into his arms to reveal the news that you were expecting and joy knew no bounds for him. He immediately lifted you up and spinned you around in the living room in excitement. 

The first time you went for your check up and saw your baby girl on the monitor Tom was literally sobbing. You were being very careful this time. During the last trimester Tom didn't want to leave your side at all. You had to literally throw him out of the house (pun intended) to go for his shoots. 

You couldn't believe how time flew so fast that the little human you both brought to this earth is almost a year old now. It felt like yesterday you brought her from the hospital wrapped in a blanket in your arms and now she crawls around the house as well as has learnt to stand on her little feet. You never get tired of listening to her continuous babbles with some broken words she has learnt eventually. 

And not to be surprised her first word was obviously ‘Dada’ ofcourse she was daddy's girl because the way Tom has spoiled her rotten since the day she was born you really are gonna have a hard time in future saying no to her and hearing that Tom went on a shopping spree that day, if he could he would have bought the whole toy shop you thought. 

Christmas was around the corner and everyone was in their festive mood. You were in the kitchen baking cookies when your husband came down the stairs hastily. 

"Honey where is my Christmas jumper?" he asks from across the living room. 

"Tom, what is your obsession with that old jumper? Now even the jumper also says let me go Thomas." You joke from the kitchen. Tom huffs rolling his eyes. 

"That jumper carries a lot of sentimental value for me. C'mon now tell me where is it?" he whines. 

"It's in the left bottom shelf of the cupboard." You yell from the kitchen. 

"I already looked there."

"Then look hard it's there only." Sometimes you really feel that you are actually looking after two babies.

Tom ran upstairs again to your bedroom where your 12 months old daughter was sleeping peacefully. He searched through the cupboard and finally found his jumper but the noise he made while doing it woke Vienna up. Tom turned to see his little princess sitting up on the bed with sleepy eyes. 

"Oh did I wake you up bubs? So sorry peanut. Daddy was looking for his jumper." He went and sat beside her on the bed. She instantly got up on his lap, her little hands clutching onto his t-shirt as support and standing up. Tom forgot about everything and began playing with her, her little giggles making his heart melt. After a while she started to get a little fussy and Tom knew that his baby girl was hungry. 

"I know baby it's time for you to have some brekkie, let's see what mommy is doing eh." 

"Look who’s up." Tom announces cheerfully walking down the stairs. You turned around and your face instantly lit up seeing your morning sunshine resting her head on her daddy's shoulder suckling her thumb. 

"Aww you are up my little pumpkin wait a moment mommy is almost done" Tom strolled around the house with her. He went and stood near the glass doors overlooking his snow covered lawn. 

"Look at that peanut, it's snowing isn't it beautiful." He cooed, rocking her gently in his arms making her giggle. Tom was about to slide the door open to the lawn to take her out. 

"Tom it's freezing outside, V isn't wearing enough warm clothes. She will catch a cold" You stopped him. 

"Your mommy is way too paranoid." Tom says rolling his eyes dramatically looking at your daughter.

"I can hear you." You say in a sing-song manner from the kitchen. Tom makes his way to you in the kitchen. 

"Here I can do the rest of the batch" he offers, taking the tray from your hand."My little princess needs to be fed first." He says and you take Vienna from his arms. Tom continued with preparing the rest of the batch of cookies as you fed your daughter. 

Later in the evening you were busy decorating the christmas tree with Tom when you noticed Vienna playing and tugging on to some wires. You panicked out of your motherly instinct.

"Baby no don't touch it, you'll get hurt." You came rushing, taking away the lights from her small hands. She stared at you with her doe eyes for a while before crawling away to get the other decorating stuff from the box.

"God, she's such an active baby, never sits in one place." You shake your head smiling. 

"Well she's my daughter." Tom says proudly.

"Okay Billy Elliot, now go and put Billy Elliot Jr in the crib or else she will not let us set up the tree." Tom did as you said as he placed Vienna in the crib when your attention went to the lights you were holding in your hands and you frowned.

"Tom, why did you bring the bigger lights?" 

"Why what's the problem with the big one?" He asks casually.

"Tom the big ones are for the lawn and the small ones are for the tree. It has always been like that." you state in disappointment.

"For a change let's put the big ones on the tree this year." He suggests.

"No way! it will look odd." you say annoyed. 

"Gosh you're such a control freak." he huffs. 

"No I'm not, it's just my tastes are better than yours." You retort. Soon you both began arguing and seeing the tension between her parents Vienna started crying. Both of you stopped arguing as your full attention turned to your one year old and you both felt guilty of arguing in front of her.

"Aww baby did we scare you? We are so sorry honey." You rushed to her picking her in your arms, rocking her gently pacifying her. She stopped crying after sometime. You sat down on the couch with Tom beside you.

"We shouldn’t have fought like that on such a petty issue I’m sorry I over reacted." You felt sorry.

"No it’s my fault that I messed up the lights, I’m sorry Y/N" Tom apologises

"Hey it’s ok we can put the big ones this year." Tom and you leaned in for a reconciliation kiss but was interrupted by your little munchkin’s hand as if she didn’t want you to kiss Tom.

"Someone seems to be a little possessive." You pout scrunching your nose.

"Well what can I say my little girl loves her dad more, isn’t it princess?" He boops her nose gently to which she giggles.

"Don’t flatter yourself mister." you snicker.

"Aww don’t get disheartened, love." you slap his chest playfully.

"Shut up and do the rest of the decoration I need to put her to sleep, it’s almost her nap time." 

"Okay mam." You took Vienna with you to the bedroom to put her to sleep while Tom carried on with the rest of the decorations. After finishing he went upstairs to call you for watching a movie together.

"Hey Y/N" Tom popped his head through the door.

"Shh!" You hush him immediately. "She just fell asleep". You whisper.

"Sorry." He mouths. I have set up everything. He whispers.

"Okay I’ll be down in a minute." You whisper back. You went down to the living room to find two cups of tea and snacks kept on the coffee table while Tom was lounging on the couch busy choosing a christmas movie to watch for tonight. You went and sat on the couch snuggling close to him resting your head on his broad chest, he smiled wrapping his arm around you. Even though you were totally enjoying parenthood, you also cherished these alone times with your husband. Just two of you cuddled close into each other’s warm embrace. The intimacy of the moment is so soothing and relaxing after a long day. You wondered what you did to get this perfect man as your husband with whom you brought an angel in your lives. You felt you have everything you could have asked for and you are grateful. Tom noticed you lost in deep thought.

"What’s going on in this little mind?" He taps on your head lightly.

"Just can't imagine she's already one. Soon she will go to school then college and a few years later she might bring a boy for the Christmas Dinner to meet with us and then get married and have her own children" you went on as Tom perked up.

"Woah woah slow down, love. You are going way too fast forward. And moreover she isn't dating until she turns 30." He says like a protective father, you let out an airy laugh.

"Look now who's been paranoid huh?" you raise a sly brow.

"Well you know there’s a lot of no good sons of bit.." 

"Uh uh language." You interrupt.

"Sons of butterflies out there." He corrected his dialogue as you both chuckle softly turning your attention back to the movie playing in front of you. 

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[marshieee]

OMYGOD I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THIS ASK I AM SO SORRY ANON😭😭 but please i have to screenshot this and send it to my pocket sized friend😂 but this is so cute🥺❤️❤️ i’m sorry i’ve super inactive i was preparing for this practical test and if we fail we can’t graduate. So I’m sorry again that i just finished this now, anon i’m sorry.

Haikyuu boys losing their pocket sized s/o in a crowd

Bokuto

Please😭

To be honest it was him who got lost not you

But for him it felt like he lost you.

He’s all over the place

Panicking check

Sweating nervously check

He would go back to his tracks hoping that maybe you’re there but to his dismay you weren’t

And out of all days he forgot his phone

Now he can’t contact you

So out of desperation

OUT OF DESPERATION TO FIND HIS BABY

He went to the information desk

“Hi i lost someone”

"Oh did you lost a child sir?"

"no i lost my s/o"

"eh?"

eventually when you're in the midst of looking for your boyfriend you suddenly heard.

"Y/N please come to the to the information desk, we have your boyfriend bokuto kaoutaro...Y/N please come to the information desk, we have your boyfriend bokuto koutaro."

AND YOU WOULD RUN BITCH

when you arrive at the information desk there you saw bokuto sitting beside a clerk, patiently waiting for you to pick him up.

Lev

this boy is so excited to go to the amusement park with you

it's been awhile since you two had a date.

he's been dragging you everywhere.

rides, foods...

weird ass statutes

EVERYWHERE

you're arms would hurt from being dragged around so you would tell him that you'll just hold his arms.

feeling a little bad he would just let you hold his arms

so you two we're just walking around and the crowd started to get even bigger

you tried to grip on his shoulder but unfortunately you lost your grip.

and lev being oblivious because he was in euphoria he didn't hear you calling as he just continued to talk about the rides he wanna go next

He heard a faint voice of you calling him, when he looked his side he swore that his soul probably left his body

looking around to find you but he can't because you're

small...

but he remembered something, something you told him if the possibility if either of you are lost.

"If you got lost just stand ok? don't go anywhere move anywhere, if i got lost do the same thing alright?"

"why"

"because you're tall"

he doesn't really get it but he stood there at the sidewalk and waited anxiously.

"LEV"

he saw you running up to him, so he opened his arms for you to dive in them.

"thank god i found you"

"yep you found me hahaha, let's go?"

Iwaizumi

You wanted to go shopping

At the flea market

Cuz why not??

Cheap thingz👌

You very much enthusiastic about it and iwaizumi was just glad.

I mean a date in a flea market doesn’t sound so bad?

But today it was really crowded

Iwaizumi had to hold your hands so that you won’t get lost.

When you two decided to check this one stall and then suddenly his phone rang.

“Hold on babe let me take this call”

It was from oikawa btw.

You were so excited to check some stuffs that you forgot you have a boyfriend...

So when iwaizumi turned around you were gone.

Boi he panicked.

He’s searching for you and keep on calling your phone, but unfortunately your phone is on silent.

You hear nothing babe, nothing.

When you realized that iwaizumi is gone you also panicked.

You were about to run around but someone grabbed your arm.

It was an exhausted iwaizumi, lowkey pissed too.

“Babe!”

“Where the heck did you ran off? I told you to wait”

“I—....really?”

“Yeah dummy”

“Sorry”

“It’s fine, atleast i found you”

You gave him a kiss as an apology.

Tsukishima

Ok it took awhile for you to drag him to the aquariums today.

You wanted to see the dolphin show and ofcourse you want to watch it with someone

And what do you have?

A (salty) boyfriend.

It took a lot of convincing but you got him there.

You were enjoying admiring the fishes here and there

Dragging tsuki everywhere

If other people do this to him, he’ll get annoyed asf

But today? He can’t help but smile and look at you very happy just seeing a pufferfish puff.

Or how a jellyfish illuminates with different colors that are displayed.

As you two were going to where the show is going to play. But on the way there people started to show up.

You being a small bean, can’t keep up with the crowd.

So you suddenly got separated with tsuki.

He....was tall.

He immediately found you when he felt that you let go of his hands.

He saw you getting squished and pushed. So he oven hold your hand and remove you from the crowd.

“Baby! What about the show?”

“Let’s get in when the people are less”

“But we can’t have any good seats”

“I’ll take that instead of you being a pancake”

“EXCUSE ME?!”

“Exactly”

He love you don’t worry.

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How the guys would apologise for doing/saying something to upset you

Jonathan: Jonathan had invited you out to walk Danny, you agree to go with him but he noticed that you are not responding to anything that he has said , he looked at you like a lost puppy, there’s a lot of things that Jonathan is good at boxing is the main one, he spends hours upon hours on training,

After promising to spend time with you and then blowing you off to train, it was getting exhausting to you, of course you knew how important it was to train, but things didn’t feel the same

He would ask you what is wrong and you will tell him nothing, but he knows that something is wrong, you will finally tell him how you feel with tears In your eyes, he’ll pull you in his arms and tell you that he will do better because there’s nothing he enjoys than spending time with you

Joseph: He’s sitting in a hospital bed all bandaged up from the big battle with Kars, you got a call from the hospital, you hear the voice of Suzi Q telling you that your boyfriend has been asking or you, so you stop what you are doing and rush to the hospital because you haven’t seen him since he kissed you in front of his loved ones and took off running with Smokey to get away from Kars

There he was laying there in bandages, and now one of his hands missing, you rushed beside him, hesitant to wrap your arms around his large frame, but he didn’t seem to care, about his predicament, he wrapped his arm around you so fast

Months passed you were now feeding him, staying overnight sometimes laying next to him on his bed, you would give him sponge baths because he preferred you to do it, You were exhausted and needed a couple of hours and a shower, you were starting to get sick and tired of the hospital, but you kept your discomfort to yourself, that was until your boyfriend snapped at you, for choosing to sleep a little longer and not feeding him the exact time he was used to

You broke down and told him that you were trying your best and if he wanted help from now on he can get it from a nurse because your done, you ignored your boyfriend who was pleading with you to not leave him, but you’ve had enough and began to make your way to the entrance of the hospital, that was until you heard his voice behind you, You turned around shocked that he would leave his hospital bed just to talk to you “Y/n please don’t leave me alone here, I was wrong to get upset with you when you were using your free time to take care of me, I don’t deserve a woman like you”, you knew this man was crazy but this, he had got to be in so much pain right now, you, of course, you couldn’t just walk away, “I love you joseph“ , you said to him wrapping your arms around his torso, “I love you more and can prove it, put your hand in my left pocket” you put your hand in his pocket and pulled out a small box, “Open it” he said, you opened it with a smile on your face, “Would you do me the honor of being my-” you interrupted him “Yes” tears began to brim in your eyes, “Can you let me finish my sentence women?” he joked “Ofcourse i will marry you”

Jotaro: As a professor he has to deal with people on a daily basis some days he comes home completely worn out

This time was like no other he was completely stressed out, hours and hours of marking test, meetings which feel like they go on forever, and to top it off new professors who think that they can do his job better than him, he has had enough, the came through the door, and walked straight into you twos shared bedroom, taking off his jacket and hat before joining you in the kitchen

He kissed you on the cheek, you asked how had his day been and of course he tells you, he looks around for the dinner he thought you cooked but you tell him you’ve been busy with chores and didn’t have time to cook that's where your husband gives you a mouthful about him having a more important job than you and a man who works as hard as he does deserves to come home everyday to a home cooked meal before charging out the house

He comes home an hour later with take out for everyone, he puts it on the table and calls his daughter down to help him set the dinner table, he hugs you from behind and apologises to you, you turn around to meet his gaze, you lean up to kiss him on the lips he meets your kiss, you whisper that it’s okay

Josuke: it’s not a secret that josuke is hot-headed, he’s always raising his fist over anything but he’s also a total sweetheart

Your cousin who transferred to the same school as you, so it was your job to show him around You saw Josuke and okuyasu in the near empty classroom, you went to introduce your cousin to them, it just happened that your cousin made a comment about your boyfriends hair, which sent him off, you tried to stop josuke by standing in front of him, trying to stop him from beating your family member down but when he’s like this the only colour he sees is red, he flung you away from him making you fall into the floor, okuyasu picked you up, he asked you “If your okay?”And tried to explain to you that “When he’s like this you should try to get involved” you walked about the classroom and refused to talk to josuke for the rest of the school day

You got a call from your mom telling you go to tomoko’s after school because she invited you for dinner, you sighed you didn’t want to see him, after what he did but you had no choice

Whilst waiting for dinner to cook you, sat on one of the sofas, whilst your boyfriend sat on the other one, Josuke rarely gets on your bad side, but he always manages to make you forgive him, he asks you if you want to play his PlayStation with him, you say nothing, he picks you up from the chair and places you so you are in his lap now,, he begins littering your face with kisses telling you how sorry he is and that he loves you so much, you try to keep a straight face, but You just can’t you love this man with all of your being, and cannot physically be mad at him for more than a day, your lips finally betray you and they start to curve upwards, You try to shield your face with your hands but he pulls your hands away and continue, “I forgive you”

Giorno: Whilst getting the gang organised he had forgotten that he made a promise to you, that he was gonna take a couple hours off to spend the night out with you but instead he had stood you up

You felt like a fool, getting all dressed up and waited patiently for hours just to get stood up how embarrassing you thought to yourself, you wipes off your make up and got undressed and put your bed clothes on

The next day you had woken up to the smell of, freshly baked food, you sat with your back against the headboard and saw your boyfriend Giorno walking into the room holding a large tray of baked goods, you could see crepes, eggs and sausages and so much more, he placed the tray on top of you, you were amazed at the effort he put into this, I’m sorry for not doing more, this is the first of many things I have put together to make up for my absence