#brian soft lockscreen

[zhao-mei]

- ̗̀ⁿᵉʷ ᵖᵒˢᵗ ̖́- Younghyun lockscreens

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[forget-me-not-29]

Soft Brian May wallpaper Enjoy ♡♡♡

[bangchanswolfpelt]

Vetting potential sugar daddies? You need to tell me more about that 👀 And you're going glutenfree !! That's actually much more difficult than, really, it should be--i'm speaking from experience </3

Tbz and sf9 are amazing, i'm wholeheartedly supporting you getting sucked into the bottomless abyss that is their charms :)) and i don't think me praying for you will be able to change that. Any (potential) biases yet?? 👀

And i'm doing good! Although it still feels as if 2022 has just started yesterday, so i don't really have any feelings about it yet lmao. Let's see how this year will turn out, i'm in good spirits, however ✨

-🍒

hahaha, it's honestly just kinda like chatting people up on tinder, except i'm slightly more motivated to entertain actually talking to complete strangers 😂 i made a profile on one of the more ""reputable"" sites, ignored a lot of the messages i've gotten, but i've had a couple guys i'm talking to on-and-off. it's entertaining in the way that tinder or any other kind of online dating is—skimming through what people decide to put in their profiles is always entertaining, and maybe

going gluten free actually isn't as rough as i would've imagined it would be a couple years ago?? but i've also realized that i could just. live on rice and eggs, so that helps a lot 😅 plus, i've heard the lettuce wraps at In-n-Out are actually decent, so that'll be nice when the drive-thru line isn't two miles long. i do miss the hell out of bread, tho 😔

re: The Boyz, i'm still getting to know all of them, but Sunwoo caught the hell out of my attention during Kingdom and is definitely in the lead (see: car wash porn parody promo, Rich Brian cover, getting jealous on vlive, his taste in fucking anime ohmygod i wanna sit this boy down and make him mainline so much anime with me and the fact that i can't actuallly makes me a lil mad forreals) ((he might be my lockscreen rn, but shhhhhhhh, don't tell Eunkwang))

Sangyeon was the other one who caught my eye during kingdom and i'm still pretty 😵‍💫 over him; the vocal parts that make me perk up when they're on always seem to be his, and seeing him complain about his dumbfuck children during mafia was sooooooo good for me—i have a soft spot for tired leaders and it's serving him very well. i'm also growing distinctly fond of Kevin and Jacob, as well, and Q seems like a delightfully evil little genius.

as for SF9: i've been dipping into their music more than anything that shows off their personality, so we're still hovering around the main four that caught my eye during Kingdom.

Taeyang — this shouldn't be a surprise, if he's not the one that regularly drags people into this fandom the way Kim 'i just wanted to know who the one with blue hair was!!' Taehyung and Lee 'when did this kid hit puberty??' Felix do, i will put ketchup on my slipper and eat it. seeing his outfit for that one Teardrop stage was what dragged me back into this hell, actually, so 🥲

Hwiyoung — i thought he was pretty generically handsome and stiff at the start of the rap unit collab, but seeing him try to loosen up and have fun was really endearing. and then their kcon performance came and kicked me in the fucking chest—i'm sorry, shirt with more buttons undone than done, hair in a messy bun, that totally relaxed, loose-limbed vibe??? stick a fork in me, i'm fuckin done

Inseong — i noticed him from the very start of Kingdom, he had such a playful, impish vibe the whole time; it was the vocal unit collab that fucking got me, tho, you can't make a boy cry on this show and expect me to not want to take him 😔

Jaeyoon — i don't even know what it is about him, because looks-wise, he's not the type i'm usually into? and i usually have to have some prior investment before things like a firm b-cup get to me honestly. i think it was the vocal unit collab, actually, he and Inseong both were so tall and so handsomely awkward when the iKon boys showed up, it was truly delightful. plus, despite the tragic ending, i did really enjoy that particular stage.

aside from them, the only ones i can even match a name to a face with are Zuho (will i ever stop being unhornily mad about the line "I'm the male version of Venus"? probably not) and Chani (babbyyyyyyy 🥺).

i'm so glad you're doing well!! honestly, 2022 still feels like an extension of 2021, in the same way last year just felt like an extension of 2020, but we'll see how long that lasts. regardless of how it turns out, we have each other<3

[parkeraul]

Just imagine Shawn - the boyfriend edition

he’d totally float between the cutest human being you’d ever be with and the biggest dork.to me, shawn is the type of guy who’ll analyse every single detail on your face while you talk to someone else or staring at the ceiling, so he can appreciate it as long as he can before you turn around to ask “what?” (and he’d just mumble a quiet “nothing…”) while keeping on glancing at you, so distracted he could barely find the words to give you a longer response than this. he’d practically study the way your lips move when you say something and how kissable they are when you pronunciate a word with a “m” or a “b” because they’ll touch against each other and he’d wish he could kiss you right there, regardless of anyone else’s company. speeeeeeaking of kissing, shawn would always find a silly excuse to capture your lips with no further warnings or reasons. you’re leaving the car before kissing him? hell no. he’d instantly grab your wrist and pull you back to move your hands to the nape of his neck (so you can grab his curls and give him that soft head rub he loves so much) and cup your face, tilting his head slowly to get closer and say “where do you think you’re going without giving me my goodbye-kiss?” in the studio with the whole crew watching? hell yes! his thick tattooed arm would go behind you in the headrest and he’d wait for everyone to get their phones so he could take your chin with his calloused fingers to pull you closer and steal quick pecks with his rosy lips, whispering praise phrases as he pauses himself at every second because daaaamn, this boy can’t seem to leave your lips alone for so long. and if brian or teddy dared to whine an “ew!”, he’d make sure he’d tease them by pressuring your mouths even longer while looking at them, so he could protect you ahead of time when the cushions started flying towards you both, spreading his palm in the air and in front of you. waiting in a line to order a sandwich? yes. even though the cameras might catch this moment? uh-huh. and would he like the pictures on twitter just to admire the beautiful couple u guys are? absolutely. but then his silly side kicks in and you bet you’d experience LOTS of moments where he’d scare the sh*t outta u just for fun (probably recording this to post on his instagram stories and use an edit of a compiled video on your birthday with series of scenes where you’d be jumping slightly in surprise, clutching your own chest and giving him DAT LOOK ® that would let him know he better run away for dear life)no need to say shawn would laugh loudly and smash your body against his with those massive arms, squeezing your face against his chest and tiptoeing side to side, like someone who rocks a baby all around to calm those damn nerves. bonus: • he’d braid your hair and feel like a real hairstylist, praising himself and convincing you to leave home like that; • and beg for you to play hockey with him just for once and hold you like you are made of crystal while on the ice; • shawn would try to cook a fancy brunch (emphasis on the “try” word) when he wouldn’t need to work early; • and have the time of his life seeing you getting along with his family (specially with aaliyah); • big spoon energy; • using his clothes (a million sizes bigger than you) to sleep would become a rule; • nervousness when asking you to give him a feedback to a song that’d be about you; • flowers and chocolates and jewerly randomly because he likes surprising you; • taking your hand and spinning you around like a princess before going out to an event or a dinner so he wouldn’t miss a single angle of you in your outfit; • he’d hold your waist and you two would pose like mr. and mrs. smith (lookin’ like damn bosses in the red carpet); • and he’d keep clownish pictures of you two in his camera roll and his fav one in his lockscreen (eventually throwing one or two on twitter and waiting for your chastise); 

[brianprobablywill]

Ben Hardy

ben comforts the reader on her period

ben takes care of a drunk reader

brian’s daughter, the reader, works as the movement coach for borhap

becoming friends with ben on the internet

ben comforts an insecure reader

a first date with ben

how the borhap boys react to a spider in the room

ben serenades you with a song over face time

male reader softness :’)

being nervous to meet ben’s family

dancing with ben!

adopting a puppup with ben

a drizzly saturday morning with ben and your daughter

baking headcanons

angry kiss 

kiss on a dare

“have you seen my hoodie?” “nooo.” “you’re wearing it, aren’t you?”

“do you even still love me?”

Joe Mazzello

the reader takes care of a sick joe

how the borhap boys react to a spider in the room

how joe would react if you got angry at him

friends to lovers; joe gets jealous after gwil tries asking you out

baking headcanons

exhausted parents kiss 

“are you flirting with me?” “you finally noticed?”

“i think you might be my soulmate?” + “you come here often?” “well, i work here, so i’d have to say yes.”

“is the cat in a onesie?” “uh, no?”

“i can’t wait till we’re living together.”

being joe’s date to a wedding

Gwilym Lee

the boys help the reader pick out a dress for a wedding

waiting for gwil to come home from work

curling up with gwil after a long day of work

how the borhap boys react to a spider in the room

being too short to reach a book in the library so gwil helps you out

gwil taking your twelve-year old golfing for the first time // part 2

baking headcanons

one small kiss, pulling away for an instant, and then devouring each other

“are you hurt?” “no” “then why are there bruises all over your face?” + “why are you lying to me?”

Rami Malek

rami taking you to the museum and being enchanted by you

baking headcanons

Brian May

brian helps the reader with her stress

a study date with brian

forbidden kiss

John Deacon

kiss where one person is sitting in the other’s lap

“we can never be together” kiss

“go with me?” + “as long as you let me hold your hand.”

Roger Taylor

roger tries to come to the reader’s rescue

roger getting shy to introduce you to the band

“oh, you’re jealous!” + “am i your lockscreen? - you weren’t supposed to see that” + “please just kiss me already.”

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tagging my permanent tags, since i didn’t in any of my recent headcanons: @lv7867 @fatbottomedguys @unbound-chaos @bensrhapsody @mrsmazzello @lovesaweed @cruelmooon @spacedust1124719 @toomuchtellyneck @danamaleksworld @melinas-eyeliner @itsalreadybroken @suredontwannagohome @mexifangorl @a-kind-of-magik @classy-fangirl @johnmazello 

[xbananaleensyo]

"Am I your lockscreen?" "You weren't supposed to see that" Terrormoo please? :3

A/N Terrormoo on the way! Thanks for the prompt. This is the first time I’ve written Terrormoo so I hope ye enjoy! Just a soft pair being soft

Lockscreens

Brian folded his last t-shirt and stuffed it in his suitcase. He checked his watch, cheering inside when he saw he was on track when it came to time. Brian was glad that he got in the habit of packing the night before a flight, especially the early one he had set for Ireland. It fucking saved his life. It was a long trip but even if he lived in America now, he still had to represent the Irish. He went through the mental list in his head, making sure he had all the chargers and toiletries he needed. But, wait. Where the hell was his cell phone…

 “Brian, am I your lockscreen?” Brock stood at his doorway, pointing at the lockscreen in question. Brian’s breath hitched, his heart jumpstarting in his chest. His jaw dropped to the ground.

Shit. Shit.

 “Uhh noooo…” Brian knew it was a stupid thing to say. It was so stupid but he couldn’t think of anything else.

“Uhh yes? This is obviously me on your lockscreen.” And he was right. There was, in fact, a picture of Brock illuminated on his phone. It was a picture taken the first day they decided to be roommates. Brock’s arms were wide, welcoming him to his humble adobe.

“Ye ‘eren’t ‘pose ta’ see ‘tat.” Brian said in a rush, his accent slipping through more than normal. He cursed himself and cleared his throat. This was going to be a mess. “You weren’t ‘pose to see that, Brock. It’s, it’s nu’thing.”

“Really? Nothing? I mean, I can’t say you don’t have good taste because it’s me, but this isn’t just nothing. Every other time I’ve seen your phone, it had the Terroriser logo…Look, I’m not mad, Brian. I’m just curious, is all…” And then he did it. Brock did the face where his eyes enlarged and his eyebrows scrunched together. His lips puckered slightly and gosh it was so subtle. Such a subtle change of appearance and it got Brian every time.

“Fine, fine I’ll tell ya! But only ‘cause you’re not gonna let it go and you’re an evil bastard.” Brian rolled his eyes at Brock’s smirk. He was nervous though, his palms getting sweaty on how this can possibly end. “I…I get anxious sometimes. I know, I know I act all confident and shit and I’ve been ta’ hundreds of these cons but I still get scared that I’ll mess up.” Brian took a deep breath. “And you calm me, Brock. I look at yer pic on my phone and I ‘member all the pep talks you give me and that there’s someone out there that believes I can do it…” he trails off knowing there’s more reasons he can list. That he has a crush on Brock and just likes to show him off. That his heart soars when a random stranger asks who the handsome man is on his screen and lets him blabber about him. And the fact that he just can’t help but smile when he sees the picture and feel warm inside. He was head over fucking heels.

“Brian…cheese.” Brock said suddenly. He heard a shutter and saw a flash before he could react appropriately.

“Brock! What the fuck was that?”

“See? Now it’s even.” Brock turned his phone to show Brian his lockscreen, it was of the picture he took a second ago:  Brian wide-eyed with a half-smile and surprised look.

“Now…why woulda do that?” Brock shifted his weight to the side, biting the inside of his cheek.

“I was thinking that, maybe, I should have a picture to look at too…because…I miss you a whole lot when you’re gone on trips…you make me happy.” Brian studied his face because Brock was staring at him so intensely yet with so much tenderness. His cheeks are flush and lips lifted up softly. Brian can only see complete adoration in his eyes.

“Brock, are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

“Yeah, I think I am.” Brock’s giggle rang in the room. They were still too shy to say the words, the ‘I like yous’ that were sure to come later on. But, if anything, the sweet taste in the air and the goofy grins were surely enough to go by.

Brian stepped forward towards Brock and wrapped him in an embrace that was too long and tight to be platonic. Brock leaned in and tucked his head under his chin.

“The trip will be over and I’ll be back home in no time, Brocky.” He whispered into Brock’s hair, giving him a kiss on the top of his head.

“And I’ll be here when you come back.” Brock whispered back. They stayed like that, holding each other, until Brian broke them apart.

“Can you at least take a better picture of me? Thatsa shit picture of me.” Brock tapped his chin in thought but they both knew it was bullshit.

“Nahh. I like this one. Really brings out your essence.” Brian scoffs, taking back his phone. But before he could set up his camera app, Brock is already giggling out the door.

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[readyourimgaines]

Enter: Griffin

Another oneshot from my Autistic!Freddie files. Still inspired by @disabled-queen-hc and once again beta read by Snafu and @iamnotbrianmay. -Freddie 

Freddie always got restless when he was in the recording studio for too long. He didn’t like being in the same room for more than hour, so when they were bordering on three, the young man was all squeaks and head shakes.

John and Roger were too engaged in their debate to notice Freddie’s frantically bouncing leg or the pulsing clenching of the fist in his hair as he tried to ground himself.

Brian took the Red Special from his shoulder and placed it in the stand before walking to the piano bench where Freddie was sitting. Brian held out his hand and Freddie took it out a second thought, allowing himself to be led from the recording booth and into the main room.

“I have something for you,” Brian smiled as he walked to his backpack.

“Why?” Freddie wondered.

“Because you’ve been in the band for six months now. That deserves a celebration,” Brian smiled. “Do you trust me?”

“Mostly.”

“Close your eyes and hold out your hands,” Brian requested. Freddie squeaked lightly but did as he was asked. Once Brian knew that his eyes were closed, he very gently placed the soft item in Freddie’s awaiting palms. “Open your eyes Freddie.”

Freddie did so and squealed when he saw the stuffed badger toy. He bent his fingers slightly, feeling the soft fake fur between his fingers. When choosing the toy, Brian made sure it was the softest one that he could find.

“What do you think?”

“Who is it?” Freddie looked up at Brian, meeting his eyes for a fleeting second. Brian smiled. Kash had told him that with Freddie’s Autism stuffed animals weren’t toys- they were beings with proper names.

“This is Griffin. I got her for you.” Brian explained in short. “I noticed that you have a friend you only carry around at home, so I thought I should get you one you can have around with you not have to worry about them getting hurt.”

Freddie looked at Brian and it was the first time Brian had seen a real emotion other than pure fear and anxiety or happiness on Freddie’s face. He looked shocked, and it worried Brian a little. “You okay?”

“You...you don’t think—?” Freddie stopped and squeaked, shaking his head and Brian understood.

“I don’t think it’s childish,” Brian assured him. “I’ve got—” he reached into his pocket and pulled out a plastic guitar pick. “I’ve got this. You know I only play with a coin, but I carry this around so I’ve got something to fiddle with when I get bored. See? It’s really smooth.” Brian rubbed his thumb over the surface and held it out to Freddie for him to feel. “Roger taps rhythm with a pencil when he’s nervous. John cracks his fingers. There’s nothing wrong with needing something, or someone, to play with.” Freddie squealed again and Brian chuckled.

Kash plopped down onto the couch next to Freddie who was sitting with Brian and watching some sitcom they’d found.

“Who’s this?” She asked Freddie, motioning towards the stuffed badger that was seated in Freddie’s lap as he gently squeezed it, weakened his hold, then squeezed it again.

“Griffin.” Freddie held up the toy for Kash to see better before lowering her back into his lap. “Brian got her for me.” He went back to slowly squeezing.

Kash smiled. “Griffin the Badger. I like that.” She giggled again when Freddie squealed.

“You aren’t bringing that thing with you, are you?” Boma asked Freddie. He was getting ready to go to Brian’s to a watch a movie with him, John, and Roger. Brian was walking to his house to pick him up on his way home from the store.

“Why wouldn’t I?” Freddie placed his notebook and sketchbook in his messenger bag before delicately placing Griffin on top of everything making sure that her nose was poking out a little before zipping it shut as much as he could without her fur getting caught in it.

“Because you’re 17, Farroukh. It’s beyond time you stop behaving like a child and start acting your age. You need to stop this silly play and behave like normal—”

“Kash, why don’t you wait outside with Freddie for Brian,” Jer interrupted her husband, gently guiding Freddie towards the door. Freddie’s eyes were scared and panicked though the rest of his face remained emotionless.

Kash took Freddie’s hand in her own and went outside with him. The second the door closed behind them, the two started yelling at each other in Parsi. Freddie looked over his shoulder as Kash tugged his across the yard so they could sit on the bench right before the curb.    

“D-Did I do something?” Freddie whispered. “I don’t—”

“You didn’t do anything,” Kash promised, pulling Freddie against her and pressed a kiss to his forehead. “You’re okay, Freddie.”

Kash reached over and took his bag, opening it and taking Griffin out before closing the bag again. She gently wrapped Freddie’s hands around the toy. Freddie leaned at the waist and nuzzled his nose against it’s soft underbelly before turning his head and using it as a pillow. Kash started rubbing his back and he closed his eyes.

Footsteps came closer and Kash looked up though Freddie didn’t. “Hey, Brian.” Kash greeted. Freddie turned his head see he could see his approaching friend.

“Everything okay?” Brian cocked his head to the side. Freddie squeaked and pressed his face back against Griffin’s belly.

“Our parents are fighting again.” Kash stated. Just as she said that, Boma’s voice reached their ears and Freddie flinched.

“You’re both coming over. C’mon,” Brian said. “Ready to go, Freddie?”

Kash stood and held out to Freddie who hesitantly took it. He kept Griffin held tightly to his chest as they walked. Kash could tell by his occasional sniffling that he was trying not to cry, still feeling off about the fight. She squeezed his hand tighter and he lowered his head, watching his feet move under him.

“Yeas!” Roger cheered as the three entered the house. “We have both Bulsaras. John! Start the popcorn!” A couple of beeping sounds came from the kitchen before John emerged.

“Hello.”

“Hey, John,” Kash greeted. Freddie silently waved, his arm still tightly around Griffin. He shifted unsteadily and squeezed Griffin with both arms. He walked out of the room and sat on the couch in the next room over.

“Freddie alright?” John asked in a hushed tone.

“Boma’s being an ass.” Kash said simply and they all understood.

The movie has been on for 30 minutes. Freddie had been fidgeting the whole time even with Kash holding his hand. Kash had gotten up and went to the kitchen to make them more popcorn and Freddie had bent at the waist, his face pressed into the belly of the stuffed badger just as the tears started falling from him eyes.

Brian kept an eye on Freddie the whole time Kash was gone. With Kash in the room, he knew she had her older brother handled. So the second Freddie pressed his face against Griffin’s belly he knew something was up. The taller boy stood and pull Freddie to stand up, tugging him towards his own room.

“Come here, Freddie.” Brian pulled Freddie to sit in his lap once he was seated on the bed and Brian tightly wrapped his arms around him, squeezing him. “You’re okay. You’re safe.” Freddie didn’t respond and kept on crying. With one hand, Brian grabbed the spare blanket from the foot of his bed and proceeded to wrap it around Freddie as best he could before pulling the boy to his chest again. Being wrapped in the blanket and in Brian’s arms seemed to help him calm down some as his tears slowed down. “You’re okay.”

“I did something wrong.”

“I’m sure you didn’t, Freddie.”

“He was loud. Kash said he gets loud when he’s mad.” Freddie’s voice was a whisper more than anything else. “He only gets loud when someone does something bad… He doesn’t like Griffin.” Freddie squeezed the toy tighter.

Brian leaned down slightly and kissed Freddie’s hairline. “Maybe Griffin doesn’t like him either.” Freddie squealed quietly and Brian smiled to himself. “What do you think, Fred?”

“She doesn’t. He’s too mean.” Freddie decided.

“That sounds like Griffin,” Brian agreed with a nod. He stayed to gently run a hand through Freddie’s hair and he tilted his head into the touch. Brian pressed his forehead softly to Freddies and the older closed his eyes, relaxing more. “Griffin and Marcy make you happy, right?”

“Soft.”

“Then keep one of them, if not both, with you when you can or want to. Your father should want you to be happy. I want you to be happy. That’s why I got you Griffin.” Freddie opened his eyes and adjusted how he was positioned slightly so he could nuzzle his nose against Brian’s. Brian had learned from seeing Kash calm Freddie down enough times that this meant he was tired. He only nuzzled someone’s nose like this after an attack that drained him.

Brian moved to lay Freddie on the bed but paused when he squeaked in protest. “Trust me, I have an idea,” Brian chuckled.

He laid Freddie down and laid down next to him, wrapping his arm tightly around him. Freddie closed his eyes again and let himself focus on the pressure of Brian’s arm and the softness of Griffin. It didn’t take long for Freddie drift to sleep, and Brian fell asleep a few minutes after him.

Kash had been antsy with Freddie and Brian having been gone for so long— it had been at least 45 minutes. John had convinced her to wait, saying that if Brian couldn’t calm Freddie down that he would have called for her. An hour rolled around and Kash decided it was too much. She went to Brian’s room and peaked in.

She smiled when she was met with the site of Brian holding Freddie against him, who was wrapped rather snuggly like a burrito. The two were laying face to face, their noses almost touching. Stepping a little closer, Kash took a picture of them on her phone and wasted no time setting the picture as her lockscreen.

[killerandhealerqueen]

Get to Know Me

Tagged by @its-a-metephor-brian 

Rules: Answer the questions. Your answer can be one word or a whole paragraph; the goal is just to have fun!

FAVOURITE MONTH: I really enjoy December because I get to go home for Christmas (i’m on the mainland for college and I live in Hawaii) and I get to see my family and it’s cool and I’m break and I finally get to breathe

FAVOURITE NUMBER: 23

FAVOURITE COLOUR: black or silver

NICKNAME/S: I don’t have a nickname....y’all should give me a nickname

A DESCRIPTION OF YOUR CURRENT OUTFIT : Black skinny jeans, my choir shirt that says “Bisonettes” and house slippers

WHAT DOES YOUR HAIRSTYLE LOOK LIKE : It’s a light auburn and it’s got soft waves

DO YOU WEAR GLASSES OR CONTACTS : Contacts.  I have glasses but they’re only for emergencies or laziness

DREAM JOB : Forensic scientist

LOCKSCREEN AND HOMESCREEN DESCRIPTIONS : My home screen is the Hawaii Five-0 cast in black and white with a large blue wave “5” in front of them.  My lock screen is the a black screen with a logo of the Five-0 task force.  It’s cool 

FAVOURITE PHOTO CURRENTLY :

It’s just a mood constantly

FAVOURITE SONG CURRENTLY : Tempo by EXO and Black Suit by Super Junior.  Both songs are fucking bops 

NUMBER ONE MUSIC ARTIST : Um...either EXO or Queen.  You can’t make me chose

DO YOU PREFER TO LAY IN BED TO WORK OR SIT AT A DESK : Sit at a desk.  If i’m in my bed, i ain’t getting shit done

LEFT OR RIGHT : Right?

WINTER OR SUMMER : I prefer winter (but I hate the cold)

SPRING OR AUTUMN : Autumn.  It’s much cooler than the spring and a lot less rainy

Tagging: @twostepsnearer @goodoldfashionrogerboy @rogertaylorsfalsettogivesmehives @against-all-odds36 @naimeria @dove-turned-destroyer @deacontaylormercurymay @denimmay @the-trixster-and-the-fallen

[sunflowerstrays]

day6 as aesthetics

anon requested this:  Hiya babe. I really liked "nct as aesthetics", istg it brought joy to my heart. Could you do it with svt or day6 pretty please?

park sungjin // sungjin: long night time drives, red petals on white snow, bedrooms lit by candle light, little messages written on bathroom walls, oversized hoodies to your knees, wearing your favourite lipstick, rainbows after it rains.

park jae hyung // jae: picking fruit from an orchard, listening to the sound of waves, sitting beneath a cherry blossom tree, watching lightning in the sky, putting up Christmas decorations, having matching lockscreens with your s/o, visiting old museums.

kang young hyun // brian kang // young k: trying a new piece of jewellery, taking photos of people at night, wearing your favourite dress, looking at a clear lake, standing in cold water at night, staring out of a high-sky window, making neon signs.

kim wonpil // wonpil: soft yellow lockscreens, water colour paintings, sunflowers in a field, yellow smoke in the sky, picking flowers, threading flowers into your laces, choosing a new bedroom wall colour.

yoon dowoon // dowoon: drawing your favourite cartoons, making bullet journal spreads, playing old video games, listening to music in the garden at three a.m., growing cacti, trying new food, exploring a new city.

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argh this one i tried to follow more of an aesthetic and tbh am i doing it right? probs not. do i care? no, not really :D

[lunarimagines]

DATING DOWOON

@stephbangshope said : hi! i was noticing you didn't have any Day6, and homegirl a hoe for them:-) so if i could, could i request what dating Day6 would be like? if that's too much, maybe just my baby Dowoon?😊 love always girl!����

the shyest oml

he plucked up the courage to finally ask you because Jae and Brian were teasing him and he was doing his best to convince them that he really could ask you out

stuttered slightly and almost backed out until you told him you’d love to go on a date with him

actually the Softest Bf In The World

he’d take a lot of photos of things that he wanted to share with you

he’d probably ask the other members to film him while he played the drums because he wanted you to hear something he made up for you

“I know it’s not super romantic but um… I hope you like it…”

but it would honestly be so sweet????? he would be so sweet????

not a fan of pda (p meaning either public or private tbh)

still, he would like to hold your hand even though he’d be a little embarrassed about how sweaty his hand was

early morning dates to see the sunrise

and he’d take candid photos of you with the sunrise in the background

Dowoon’s phone would be filled with photos of you

his lockscreen? you

his homescreen? you

Jay and Brian would be the #1 supporters of your relationships

they would never tease you, they would only tease Dowoon

actually, all of Day6 would all support your relationship

“young love”

Dowoon would want to tell you he loved you ten times a day but he would be too shy until one day it finally slipped out of his mouth

and he’d blush so hard and mumble something about how much he meant what he said

and when you told him you loved him as well he’d blush even harder

shy kisses all the time

mostly on your cheeks

he’d love when you kissed him on the nose

subtle couple items like phone cases or jewelry

he’d probably have your name saved in his phone as some cute if not somewhat cringy nickname

he’d smile whenever he saw it pop up on his phone, grinning down at it with his hair falling slightly into his face

Dowoon would be a soft boyfriend who would love you unconditionally and still be shy about things the two of you had done a hundred times and he would want to show you that he loved you any way he could