#bby girl needs all the blankies
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wornkindness · 1 year ago
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also to add for more specific sw things to that last post, yes she brought pretty much everything but her own mattress onto the cruiser (she doesn't bring anything super personal that's not kept on her at all time so it can all be easily replaced). which im sure wasn't exactly allowed but no one fought her on it
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kkoongiee · 4 years ago
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txt reactions — open blanket tiktok ‹𝟹 ft. simp txt
## fluff % gn!reader % wc: 615 [ cursing & skinship ]
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jejeje let’s get started with yeonjun well, first one off i feel like he loooves it when you call him all whiny so when he hears a ‘junnnn~~!!’ he comes runnin, i mean runnin. he’ll climb in so quickly 🥺 greeting you and wrapping his arms around his precious little baby, that’s before his precious little baby starts cackling and he realizes that this is a prank. he’s instantly out of there and will definitely give u the silent treatment for the next two hours before u cuddle up next to him without askin, what can he do or say? yeonjun luuuuuuvvss u
now for soobin, he’ll talk about needing a few seconds to finish whatever he’s doing, but yes it takes forever but he DOES come .. soobin is a big boi when it comes to height and i feel like he is into having a super small s/o who is like a pocket buddy,, seeing u with ur blankie n waiting patiently for him to come hes like ‘🥺 i am so sorri babi!! i am here now!’ definitely think ur the highlight of soobin’s day so he’s a sucker when it comes to u 😭 but to his surprise, you have pranked him! grr, he is not happy but he still wants to be snuggled up next to u under the blanket .. soobin is a verified simp for his prince(ss) idc :/
beomgyu bby .......... he jumps at the chance of cuddling with u :( u feel bad and u let him lay there before ur like, ‘baby, gyu, why r u such a simp?’ beomgyu is SO offended, he’s like ‘WHAT?? i am NOT i cannot believe u would ever think that, pppsshh!! 😡😡’ u gotta make it up to him so u cuddle him, he’s SOOOO annoying but he’s ur annoying little bf so its alright, beomgyu sad boi now that he has been called a simp >:( gyu is a brat IDGAF he will be biting u n shit, i stg this boy will hiss at u for this and will drag on this matter forever, but still wants to be cuddled and pampered because he deserves it!!!!!!!!!!
taehyun already notices the camera set up probs, but he acts like he doesn’t. ur all sprawled and taehyun is like 🚶🏻‍♂️🚶🏻‍♂️🚶🏻‍♂️ yall see this bitch? so anyways, he will flop on top of u and he’s like, ‘why hello there pretty!! what r u doing!!!!!” ur like ‘pls cuddle? 🥺🤲🏽 pls mr simp will u?’ taehyun is NOT happy at this statement, bc he KNOWS UR RIGHT. taehyun is the second simp of txt, firm believer. taehyun loves a nice cuddle every once in awhile, but i dont feel like he’s so much of a hugger/cuddler. anything for u tho, he loves u to death, but he will take away kisses from u, completely leave u DRY of his luv all bc u called him out for being a simp. 🧍
huening kai giant baby, he is always eager to get any sort of affection.. i do feel like his love language is touch and he’s super shy cause he’s so young!! so when u call him over he is there in a flash, wrappin his long limbs around u before u stop him rite there, ‘is yeonjun a simp too?’ huening kai doesn’t gaf! yea he is!! there is no shame in loving his precious WHATSOEVER,, it his free time and he is alone!! so he can do it if he wants!! u do make him flustered w that comment before ur like, ‘me sorri issa joke 🥺’ huening kai is like STFU before i get up, he is not joking ur making hyuka turn into a school girl..
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dudeandduchess · 5 years ago
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Hi Jen! I hope you’re doing well! Could you please do the prompt “Where did you put your blankie this time.” with kyojuro? The thought of it is so uwu and adorable, I love it. Thank you! Stay safe ☺️🥰🥰
Hope you like it, bby! This was also a really cute prompt. Stay safe, too!!! 🍉🍉🍉
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Kyōjurō (x F!S/O) with His Daughter: “Where did you put your blankie this time?” (Fluff, Modern AU, Baby Prompts, SFW Scenario):
Kyōjurō readjusted the arm that was wrapped around his wife’s shoulders, nuzzling his cheek gently against the side of her head, before turning to press a kiss to her silken hair.
A soft giggle was the only audible response he received at that, just as his wife leaned her weight even more against his side and slung her legs up across his lap. All the while, her eyes never left the TV screen— watching her series so intently, because it was just getting to the good part of the episode.
The main character’s voice filled the silent room, as (Y/n) slowly trailed her left hand up her husband’s torso— starting from his stomach, and working its way up to his chest; seemingly taking her sweet time with teasing him.
His right hand, which rested against her left thigh, trailed higher up her body and squeezed her hip in warning.
However, just as Kyōjurō was about to throw caution to the wind and pin (Y/n) down on the couch— all so he could initiate a make-out session with her— the familiar sound of their daughter’s voice cut through the tension not like a hot knife to butter, but more like a chainsaw through wood.
“Papa, mama! I need your help!”
Instantly, the heat he felt building up inside him dissipated; as if cold water was thrown over him to douse the invisible flames. And, in no time at all, he was already on his feet— rushing to Ran’s bedroom as fast as his feet could carry him.
Behind him, (Y/n) hastened along— being careful not to bump into him when he threw the door to their daughter’s room open.
“What is it, Ran-chan? What happened?” The blond asked as calmly as he could, but still failed to hide the worry and panic in his tone. “Are you hurt?”
The little girl, whom had just realized the panic that she had made her parents go through, smiled sheepishly at both adults as she dropped the stuffed toys that she had just pulled out from the bottom of her toy chest.
“Ran, we’ve talked about you calling us like that,” (Y/n) chided softly, as she crossed her arms over her chest and quirked an eyebrow at her daughter. “Only for important things.”
“I know, mama! But it is important!” The tiny female version of Kyōjurō protested in a whine, as she stepped around the toys and pillows that were strewn all over the floor, so she could stand in front of her parents.
“Rengoku Ran, if this is another one of your games…”
Kyōjurō eyed his daughter with a soft and somewhat pitying gaze, before turning to his wife. He could never help it; he was always so soft when it came to his daughter— hell, he couldn’t even stand it when his wife so much as scolded the little girl. “Let’s hear her out, my love. What made you call us, sweetie?”
With renewed energy at his consideration, Ran looked happily up at her father and explained immediately, “I can’t find my blankie, papa! Can you help me find it, please?”
Kyōjurō wanted to run a hand over his face, since that cut in to his time with potentially romancing (Y/n) into having another baby, but the fact that it was to help his only child— at the moment— had him pushing aside his own selfish whims. But it wasn’t done without a longing look, as well as a pout, aimed right at his wife.
With a teasing smile, (Y/n) shrugged at her husband before saying, “You were the one who cleaned Ran-chan’s room this morning, Kyō. I’ll go and make some snacks.”
The snacks were a necessity, since the young woman was sure that her husband and their daughter would work up an appetite while looking for the blanket; they always did whenever they set out to look for whatever thing Ran couldn’t find.
(Y/n) then turned on her heel at that, blowing a kiss to her daughter before making a hasty exit. Aside from having to make snacks, she didn’t want to get roped into looking for anything with those two; because, as much as she loved them, she always got mad at their tendency to get distracted by every little thing.
Ran could be looking through her bookshelf for something, and she would get sidetracked by a photo album— which Kyōjurō would then take from her so they could flip through it together. It took them ages to find anything, so (Y/n) left them to their own devices.
Besides, it was a good way for them to bond— what with her husband being gone during weekdays, and sometimes busy during the weekends with lesson plans and other work things.
“Have fun, you two,” The young woman threw over her shoulder with a wide grin aimed right at Kyōjurō. “Good luck.”
No matter how hard he tried to push down the disappointment he felt, Kyōjurō did so as he cast a longing look at his wife’s ample behind— which was encased perfectly in her shorts— before turning to his daughter with the widest of grins. “So, where did you put your blankie this time?”
“I put it on my bed when I woke up, and when I came back, it went poof,” The little girl made an exploding gesture with her hands— even going as far as to wave her arms out in small semi-circles on either side of her, if only to emphasize her point.
Kyōjurō thought long and hard about where he had last seen the brightly-colored wool blanket, but couldn’t think of anywhere he had seen it outside her room. So, they set out to find the missing item wherever they could.
He had even resorted to sitting Ran up on his shoulders, as she clung tightly to his hair for balance, just so she could check the tops of the cabinets in there.
They got down on all fours and crawled around the sizeable space, lifting chests and even tiny Lego pieces to check for it. Thankfully, Kyōjurō’s antics got his daughter to laugh and giggle whenever he did them; the loudest laugh having been caused by him putting on one of his daughter’s glittery, plastic crowns, and asking her if it made him look pretty.
Both of them searched practically every nook and cranny of Ran’s room, before both of them collapsed on top of the little girl’s bed— with her freshly changed, princess-styled sheets.
And it was only then that Kyōjurō realized that he had made a horrible mistake. He tried to hide the panic in his eyes by smiling, even as he got up from Ran’s bed and began walking towards the door.
“Where are you going, papa?” His daughter’s tiny voice piped up innocently, as she lifted her head up from where she laid. The unicorn headband in her hair glittered in the afternoon light, making him temporarily squint his eyes when the refracting light hit the shiny sequins that adorned the hair piece.
“I just need to go to the bathroom; I’ll be back, sweetie.”
With that, the blond high-tailed it out of the room; quietly padding over to the laundry room— where he was sure that he had put Ran’s sheets in the washer. Quickly, with his heart practically pounding in his chest, he knelt down in front of the washer/dryer unit and pulled the door open…
Only to muffle a panicked scream when he saw the very blanket that they had been looking for.
“Kyōjurō, you horrible man…” He uttered softly, as he pulled out the blanket that had shrunk down to half of what it had been before. When before it could have covered Ran comfortably from head to toe— the state that it was in at that moment wouldn’t have been enough to cover her from her neck to her ankles.
“Kyō?” (Y/n) called out in surprise, as she swung the door to the laundry room open to investigate why quiet whimpers of ‘oh no’ and ‘what have I done’ were coming from there. “Did you find the bl- oh…”
He could only look up at his wife helplessly, all while clinging tightly to the brightly-colored— and still warm— wool blanket in his hands. “Help.”
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