#can u tell i found a huge grass brush pack

[sadlad03]

a blissful ending

[hiddlepiddlewiddle]

A Favour (Loki x Reader)

Request from @clairese1980 : Loki is in love with the reader but has never told her.   He was going to but then a mission comes in and it's all hands on deck.   He decides he will tell her his feelings after the mission.  The reader is injured on a mission and almost dies.  While she is in medical Loki sits with her and she codes (heart stops) while he is there.   They revive her and Loki is a complete wreck but begins to tell her of his life on Asgard.   A few days later Loki is at almost at his wit's end and starts telling her he needs her to wake up because he loves her and doesn't want to lose her.  The reader hears him as she is walking up and her first words are I love you too.   End in fluff

Relationship: Loki x Reader

Warning: Fluff, angst, a little cursing?

Words: 3775

“Good morning, Loki!” you shouted down the hallway. Loki jumped and spun on his heels to face you.

“I told you to not do that ever again! It’s 8 a.m. in the morning for God’s sake.” Loki groaned, putting his hands on his hips before walking towards the kitchen.

You giggled at how adorable he looked. Oh, how amazing it’ll be if you could take a picture of him right now. You’d gladly put it as your wallpaper everywhere. You had a crush on this man since forever but the both of you were so busy with missions and everything that it seemed impossible to even suggest a date. Be it a dinner at a fancy restaurant or a movie, your schedules were too packed to even fit these few hours in them. Besides, the both of you would usually be completely exhausted after a day’s work and would be too tired to even step out of the Avenger’s Tower.

“Are you coming?” Loki waved a hand in front of your face.

“Oh-” You snapped out of your thoughts, “u-uh yea! Right, breakfast. God, I’m starving.”

You ran to catch up with him and grabbed his ass.

“Ehehehehehe!” Loki giggled and smacked your hand away.

“I can’t believe you pour milk first then cereal!” Loki watched as (Y/N) bickered with Thor.

“I can’t believe your pour cereal then milk, Lady (Y/N)! The cereal is gonna get soggy, you moron!” Thor retaliated and banged his fists on the table.

“Who taught him the word ‘moron’? Did anyone tell him that no one else is a moron but him?” (Y/N) sneered and shoved a mouthful of cereal into her mouth.

Loki sat opposite (Y/N) and watched the drama ongoing in front of his very eyes in amusement and happily ate his chocolate drenched pancakes. It was hilarious watching them bicker with their mouths full with cereal and milk spluttering out of their mouths as they argued. 

How unladylike, he thought. But I guess that’s why I love her.

Loki pulled out a necklace from his pocket, careful to not let (Y/N) see it. It was a simple amethyst crystal hung on a black string. According to Midgardian beliefs, amethyst protects one from evil forces and poison and considering how (Y/N) is so susceptible to poison and being attacked by HYDRA agents, he thought this gift would be perfect for her.

“Today will be the day I win her heart and call her mine.” He muttered under his breath.

“Avengers assemble!” Steve’s voice rang throughout the entire room. (Y/N) and Thor froze.

“S.H.I.E.L.D has found another abandoned HYDRA base. We might be able to retrieve some of their files there. All in the quinjet in 5 minutes.” Steve instructed before everyone dispersed, scrambling to get their weapons and change.

“Bless me for having magic.” (Y/N) chuckled and in a shimmer of purple, she changed into battle clothes. A dense purple smoke pooled around her before it spilt, covering the floor with its dense clouds. Most of it was so thick it was impossible to see through.

Thor stomped his feet, upsetting the graceful blanket.

“You’ve got to stop being extra whenever you change using magic, my love.” Loki chuckled at (Y/N)’s furrowed eyebrows and pout. 

“Me? Extra? Have you seen how Thor changes? He burnt an entire patch of grass just changing into his battle armour!” (Y/N) scolded playfully before scooting - or rather, flying - off to the quinjet.

You sighed and slumped down onto your seat. You never liked being in the quinjet especially before a mission. You’d feel uneasy and nauseated, thinking about how terribly injured some of you would be after the mission. You just wish it wouldn’t be Loki.

You are a healer - though not the best, just the second option. If anyone gets injured on the team, you’d be there to heal them first before they receive any professional medical attention from S.H.I.E.L.D’s medical team. However, this time it was different. They wanted you to be the one retrieving the information. You didn't protest though, fighting is definitely the best you can do.

However, being a healer also meant that you put others before yourself - a healer's instinct.

“You alright there, (Y/N)?” Tony snapped you out of your thoughts. “You look more terrified than you would normally be.”

“I’m fine.” You lied. Seriously though, you were terrified. You had this gnawing feeling in your gut that just kept telling you to not go. You brushed it off, you were probably just overthinking. 

The quinjet’s landing was abnormally bumpy. All of your heads bobbed during the landing and yours, unfortunately, hit the wall behind you. You cursed under your breath.

The quinjet stopped a few meters away from the HYDRA base which means that you had to sneak your way through the rest. Your main role was to download the information you find into the thumb drive given to you that was disguised as a huge pendant that hung around your neck. Ugh, a disguise that is so obvious to the eye.

The way everyone was hiding behind their respective trees was hilarious, almost comical. You would’ve laughed if this wasn’t a mission.

“Alright, all clear. Let’s go.” You heard Cap over the comm. All of you crept towards the main entrance.

All of you stood away from the entrance, leaning against the wall beside it while Bucky keyed in the code. 

“Funny how an abandoned base is still lo-”

An alarm blared.

“Loki and Thor, stay by (Y/N)’s side at all times. DO NOT let her go out of sight.” Tony ordered while Steve threw out orders at the rest. You, Loki and Thor ran as fast as you could towards the right, to the room where they keep all of their information.

A man stopped you.

“Well, well, well. What do we have here?” He chuckled lowly. You blinked to adjust to the darkness, hoping to see the man’s face.

The man stepped into the light. He was fully clad in black - black suit, black tie, black pants, black shoes. Hell, even his hat was black. He removed his hat painfully slow, revealing a badly scarred face. His face was so unrecognisable that he didn’t seem human.

“Scary, isn’t it?” He scowled. 

“You,” he pointed at you. “You caused this. You caused ME to look like this. I’ve been waiting for so long, setting up this whole trap for S.H.I.E.L.D to fall into and make ALL of you walk right into my very own trap.”

Your brows furrowed in confusion.

“I don’t know you.” You stated flatly. “I don’t remember hurting anyone this badly.”

He burst out in laughter, like a maniac. His laughter echoed off the walls and you flinched. How does one laugh that loudly?

“ ‘I don’t know you’.” He mimicked you. “UGH, what a load of lies! It’s all fucking LIES. Come on sister, can’t you even recognise your own brother?”

You gasp. Aiden. Your lovely little brother who died in a house fire 10 years ago.

“I thought... I thought you were dead." Your voice cracked, "I tried to save you I swear I did! I got dragged out of the house by mother before I could even reach yo-”

“LIES! I hate you and your little lying mouth. All you ever did since young was to lie, wasn’t it? You pushed every single blame onto me and Mother loved you so much. She loved you more than me, she hated me and that was why she didn’t want you to save me. I was always the outcast. I was never Mother’s favourite no matter what I did. She left me to die and so did you!” He screamed, “you could’ve saved me, you bitch. If you saved me, I wouldn't be like this - ugly, unrecognisable and a monster. Now I’m leaving you to die, just like you did.”

You watched as he pulled out a controller and pressed the red button.

“You have one minute to escape, just like I did but oh, you’re too far in the base to even escape within a minute.” Aiden smiled before pressing yet another button and disappearing into thin air. “It doesn’t matter though. I lied; everything’s collapsing instantly.”

The ground beneath you began to shake and soon, the ceiling threatened to fall on all of you.

“Everyone get out of here immediately!” You shouted into the comm. You whirled around to face Loki and Thor, “we can only run, I’ll hold the ceiling up as much as I can.”

You held your hands up into the air and reached out for your magic. You felt a surge of magic flowing through you and you pushed it out, holding onto the ceiling while it threatened to fall.

Oh, my God, it’s heavy.

You ran with all of your might, holding the ceiling up. Grief, loss, anger, and sadness was surging in your system, generating more and more power. Thor’s right; these emotions are great motivators.

The exit was glowing right in front of your eyes. Light at the end of a tunnel, literally. You cried tears of joy, you were nearly there.

“After you guys!” You shouted, gesturing for the brothers to exit first. Thor swung his hammer and grabbed a protesting Loki, flying at a high speed towards the exit.

Who knew the last thing you heard was an explosion, the last thing you felt was the impact of the explosion hitting your back and the last thing you saw was the ceiling collapsing on you.

“(Y/N)!” The whole team screamed, scrambling towards the collapsed building. Thor desperately pulled out debris with his impressive muscles, his faced scrunched up in concentration as he struggled to lift every debris out of the way where you were standing.

Loki stood in shock. He felt numb. He shouldn't have left you behind, he should have protested against Thor and (Y/N)'s wishes and stayed with her. He could've saved her, at least.

"Loki. Loki! LOKI!" Thor bellowed as he shook Loki's shoulders violently. "(Y/N) needs our help, she's trapped underneath and who knows how long she can last. You've got to snap out of it and help us to get her out. Now's not the time to grief, we haven't lost her yet. There's still hope, brother."

Loki shuddered at the thought of losing you and snapped out of his grief. He ran over to where the team was, pulling out concrete after concrete. Beads of perspiration dotted their foreheads, trickling down their faces.

Not long after, Thor pulled out a huge piece of concrete wall and underneath was (Y/N)'s body. “I’ve found her!” He bellowed, pulling her body out from beneath the concrete and debris and out onto the grass.

Everyone grimaced at the state (Y/N) was in. There were nails and all sort of tiny metal scraps that pierced through her skin, some were so deep that it’s only possible to pull out with tweezers or through surgery. Her several parts of her body were charred but her face was, thankfully, untouched.

Thor carried you into the quinjet with Loki following suit, careful not to aggravate (Y/N)’s injuries any further. 

Once Thor put her down, Loki ran towards her and pulled her limp body into a firm yet gentle hug. He grabbed her wrist to find a pulse and thankfully, there was a faint and slow heartbeat but he knew that it will stop anytime soon. Tears threatened to fall as Loki fought to swallow the lump in his throat.

Loki’s heart ached at the sight of (Y/N) in such a critical condition. His hand held hers so tightly as if her life was about to slip out of her any second. The Avengers just.... stared, shocked and unable to comprehend the situation, let alone Loki showing affection towards someone for the first time.

Loki placed his hands on your back where most of the nails hit you and reached out for his magic, pulling out the bits and pieces of metal in you. The nails were obviously in the bomb that exploded. Aiden seriously wanted you dead and it is a miracle that you survived that explosion.

“She’s alive but dying.” He croaked as it dumped all the nails he managed to pull out onto a metal tray, “I can only heal her so much.”

“We’re reaching soon, don’t fret. We got Fury to call in a team of medics. One she’s in the hands of the team, she’ll be fine.” Natasha spoke up in the midst of the silence when no one replied Loki.

“Loki, you cannot follow us into the surgical room.” Dr. Cho placed her hand on his chest and pushed him away gently.

“I need to see her. I want to know that she will be fine. I want to be there.” Loki’s voice cracked. There were so much pain and despair in his eyes it was impossible to resist.

Dr. Cho sighed, turning to one of her assistants, “let him into one of those rooms.”

That’s how Loki got into the Operating Room Observatory which was only accessible by doctors who are overseeing surgeries that are taking place in the operating theatre.

All Loki could hear was (Y/N)’s slow but steady heartbeat from the beeping of the heart monitor. That was all he heard through the 12 hours he sat there, staring while the doctors worked on almost every part of her body.

The sound of the very last and final piece of nail clanging against the metal tray rang through the room followed by the long suspirations of relief from the doctors and Loki themselves.

Her condition is finally stable.

The doctors stitched (Y/N) up and left the room, exhaustion taking over the adrenaline rush they felt during the surgery. Loki rushed down to meet the doctors while (Y/N) was being sent to a private ward.

“Ah, there you are. She’s still in critical condition but we’ll be monitoring her condition closely.” The doctors explained, “she may be in a comatose state for at least a week but it’s only an estimate.”

“Understood.” Loki breathed, “thank you.”

The doctors hesitated, not used to Loki’s politeness before they muttered a ‘you’re welcome’ in unison.

Darkness. That was all you could see.

“(Y/N), love?” You felt Loki put your hand in his and placed a soft kiss on the back of your hand. “Could you do me a favour? Just this once. This is the only favour I’m asking for.”

I’m listening.

“Please wake up. The doctors said you’d be in this state for at least a week and I don’t want that, darling. That’s all I’m asking for. I just want you to wake up, please.” Loki begged, his voice cracking at the end.

It broke your heart seeing (or hearing) him like this. You wanted to just squeeze his hand to tell him that you are okay. You will be awake soon.

That was when you realised how tired you were. All these years working for S.H.I.E.L.D and fighting alongside the Avengers, you never really took a good break for yourself. Maybe you should wake up later or maybe 4 days later. You just need a good proper rest before you go back to saving lives.

Just a little... while. Just... a... short... nap.

And you couldn’t hear Loki’s pleas anymore. No sound woke you up, not even a pin drop, not even Loki’s sobs.

Not even deafening beeping of your heart monitor.

The doctors’ break was cut off by an agonising scream. Loki.

They dashed into the ward, nurses were already there attempting to pull a flailing Loki away.

“Blood pressure is dropping, she’s going into cardiac arrest!”

“Epinephrine injection into the left ventricle.”

“Her heart is fibrillating.”

“220 Volts. Stand back. Charging.”

The sound of their voices was echoing through the room but Loki couldn’t hear anything. He froze where he sat, unable to comprehend what’s happening. All he could see was you and all he could hear was the deafening beep of the heart monitor.

You were dead, just like that.

How cruel could you be just ignoring his one favour from you? He didn’t manage to confess, to say how long he has been trying to court you. He didn’t get to know whether you felt the same towards him. He didn’t even get the chance to say ‘I love you’ for the first and last time. There were so many things he wanted to know and find out but all he did was to wait for the right time and opportunity, only to have it slip from his fingers from time to time. Now it’s too late.

He wanted a future with you; he wanted you to be his girlfriend, his wife, his queen and the mother to his future children. He wanted to rule Asgard by your side or at least be the princess of Asgard with him, the prince. All those dreams are now crushed and ruined with just a single indication from this stupid Midgardian technology that you are dead.

“Since you rejected my previous favour..” Loki slowly got up, “you owe me another one and that is to not be dead.”

Granted.

The steady beeping of your heart monitor sent relief through the room. Loki choked on his tears of happiness and glided towards you to sit beside your bed. He took your hand into his again, pressing his lips against it. He felt the warmth of your skin on his lips and he savoured it, appreciating every inch of warmth you gave him and the power he could feel surging in you again.

The next few days felt more and more painful. The Avengers took turns to look after you although it was mostly Nat and Loki fighting over who’s gonna go next, wanting to be the first person you see when you wake up.

“Asgard is a beautiful place. Maybe when you finally wake, I’ll take you there to see Frigga. She’ll love you.” Loki sighed. “You know, my favourite place in Asgard would be the royal gardens. I would take a short walk there whenever I got mad at the Allfather and Frigga knew that. She’d always know where to find me.”

“There was once I got so angry I ripped out all the golden roses in the garden because they reminded me of that stupid golden eye patch and all the gold the Allfather wears. It was a stupid and petty move and Frigga got really upset. The roses were her absolute favourite.” He chuckled at the memory, though a slight hint of anger hung in his words.

“She punished me by making me plant new roses and taking care of them until they fully bloom but I wasn’t allowed to use magic to aid in their growth.” Loki fiddled with his hands and bit his lip. “Golden roses are the most difficult to plant and I don’t have a green thumb, only a blue one.”

His laughter echoed through the room, bitter and cold.

“Enough with my life on Asgard. The Avengers’ Tower is silent without you and missions were tough without your support.” Loki started. He conjured a new book in his hands. Sherlock Holmes; your favourite. “I brought a new book for you today. It’s the one you’re currently reading: Sherlock Holmes. Let’s start off from where you stopped, shall we?”

“A Study In Scarlet. Chapter One. In the year 1878 I took my degree of Doctor of Medicine at the University of London, and proceeded to Netley to go through the course prescribed for surgeons in the army.” Loki started, his voice incredibly soothing.

“.. considerably interested in my new acquaintance.” Loki read the very last sentence of the chapter before slamming the book shut. He was clearly bored by the introduction.

“This book bores me terribly. I’m so not going to read it any further. You know what you should do, (Y/N)? You should wake up and read the book yourself.” Loki let out a frustrated groan. “It has been 7 days, (Y/N). Seven days! How long more do I have to wait just for you to wake up and be back to your normal cheery self? I’m upset, I’m frustrated, I’m in absolute despair and the only way you can help me feel MUCH better is to wake up.” 

Loki buried his face in his hands. “I love you, (Y/N). God, I love you so much and I just want to know whether you feel the same and I..If you feel the same, I want you to say it back.”

Something wet and cold dripped onto your palm and you jerked at the temperature difference. Loki was too busy trying to wipe his tears away to notice your movement. Your eyes slowly cracked open, adjusting to the bright lights in the room.

Your face scrunched up at the brightness and Loki still didn’t notice.

“I love you too.” You croaked and grabbed his hand. Your throat was incredibly dry and you were parched.

Slowly, Loki’s frown grew into a grin and he didn’t hesitate to pull you into a hug, planting a kiss on your forehead. You couldn’t stop smiling but gosh, you need water desperately.

“Loki?” You squeaked, pointing to the jug of water beside you. Loki immediately understood and fumbled to pour a glass of water for you, his elegant facade completely forgotten.

“You have no idea how much I missed you and how much you’ve missed these few days,” said Loki as he passed you the water.

“I’m so glad you’re feeling better, love.” Loki pulled you close to him and you leaned on his chest, inhaling the smell of his bare chest.

He insisted on sleeping with you just in case you needed help in the middle of the night. You didn’t complain and in fact, loved his company. He often smothered you in tons of kisses before you slept and gave you so many pillows to support your legs and back while you slept.

He loved pampering you and honestly, who wouldn’t love a happy girlfriend?

“It’s time to sleep, love. Get off that Sherlock book of yours.” He chided playfully and snatched it from your hands before vanishing it into thin air.

You whined but was cut off with a peck on the lips, on each of your cheeks, on your forehead, on your chin, on your nose and on your lips again.

“Sleep tight, darling. I love you.”

“I love you too.” You giggled, snuggling closer to him.

I love you so much.

[yoosungiib]

rfa (and minor trio if you do them?) and stargazing w mc? i think it’s the cutest

I agree! It’s super cute ;)

RFA + Minor Trio stargazing w/ MC

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★ Yoosung ★

When you asked to go stargazing, Yoosung was over the moon!

This is like one of his dream dates! And it means even more because  you’re his wife!

You two packed a small bag with snacks, a blanket and extra coats, and headed out to a beach where not many people go to, meaning you’ll have it all to yourselves.

On the the blanket on the beach, you two snuggle up to each other.

Your head rests on Yoosungs stomach so while he looks up at the stars, he’ll play with your hair a bit.

As he twirls a strand of your hair with his index finger, he softly asks, “Are you enjoying yourself, cutie?”

“I’m having a wonderful time. The stars. They’re so beautiful.” But you lean up a bit on his chest, your hand just on his bicep, and give him a cheeky grin. “But you’re much more beautiful~”

This boy is a blushing mess.

He’s lovin’ it. ba ba ba ba ba.

He internally squees! when you take his hand every so often and start kissing his fingers.

With some knowledge on the stars, you like to point out random constellations, which Yoosung finds so cool. He didn’t know you knew so much about stars.

You guys head home around eleven o’clock and Yoosung is pretty disappointed when he tries to find the constellations through his window, but of course can’t because there is too much light due to the street lamps.

“Don’t worry, honey, we can go again tomorrow if you’d like!”

♪ Zen ♪

Stargazing? With you? Oh, Jagiya, yes please.

Zen is a huge romantic, and what could be more romantic than stargazing with your lover? So clearly he is really excited about this.

You guys go to his secret place where there are no lights to cloud over the stars shine.

As a side note, he might grab a flower from a bush and tuck it under your ear while you’re concentrated on the stars.

Will be looking at you more than the stars.

The stars just don’t compare to your beauty!

He’s constantly asking if you’re comfortable, or too cold, or hungry.

You giggle softly when he drapes the silver coat that matches his hair over your shoulders. You look behind your shoulder and give him a small smile. “Zen, if you give me your coat you’ll get cold too!”

Zen grinned, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you so your back is against his chest. He gently kisses the top of your head then looks back up at the stars.

“I’ll just have to cuddle you to stay warm.”

You really don’t want to go home, but you guys have been there for hours and Zen needs to get up early for a rehearsal.

He’s practically dragging you away from the window when you guys get home so you can get to sleep.

“If I promise to take you stargazing again tomorrow will you go to sleep, Jagiya?”

You nod frantically.

❀ Jaehee ❀

You watched with great pain as your beautiful girlfriend became more stressed and anxious as the days lingered on with all the work she has.

One night, poor baehee had a breakdown, crying to you about all her troubles onto your shoulder.

It was then that you suggested going stargazing to help her relax and take her mind off of things.

“B-but MC, I have all this work-”

You placed your finger against her lips to shush her gently, a small smile gracing your face. “Have you ever let me work myself too hard? You think I’m going to let you stress yourself out to the point you’re pulling your hair out? We are going stargazing, and you are relaxing.”

Jaehee was a little tense at first because her mind was on her work, but as you two laid down on the blankets, holding each other, she finally relaxed.

Baehee loves these stars.

They’re so gorgeous, and she finds herself not wanting to ever leave.

You point out to her Scorpius and Hercules, and she asks how you know so much about constellations.

“Oh! My mom/dad/sibling used to point these out to me when I was younger. They always just stuck with me.”

Jaehee makes it a tradition for you guys to go stargazing at least once a month because she just loves it so much.

She gets wonderful quality time with you and it really did end up helping her to relax and de-stress.

☂ Jumin ☂

If you wants to go stargazing, then you go stargazing. 

Stargazing is not something Jumin has ever actually done before, but definitely something he wants to do. Especially if it’s with you.

“It will be fun!” You say.

His only request is that you guys do not lay down in grass. He doesn’t want to get his suit dirty. And yes, he goes stargazing with you in a suit.

b r U H

Jumin goes a little overboard with the stargazing thing.

He arranges for you guys to go to a vacation house he has on the beach where you guys can sit on the porch and look up on the stars.

You tell him the porches roof will cover up the stars, so he agrees to put recliners on the beech so you guys can sit there.

Silly boy tries taking pictures of the stars.

It won’t work, not only because his photography skills are terrible, but because stars don’t normally show up on a camera phone.

“Honey, it doesn’t matter if you have the most reliable phone in the world. It’s not gonna work.”

The two of you are out for about an hour talking to each other, pointing out visible planets, and holding each others hands when you see a shooting star.

You grab his arm, startling him a little, and start jumping up and down in your recliner. “Jumin! Did you see that! It was a shooting star! Did you make a wish?”

“I did. I wished that Elizabeth would have infinite lives.”

“Silly! You’re not suppose to tell me what you wish for,” you say resting your head on his forearm.

☺ Seven/Saeyoung ☺

“Stargazing!??? In space!!!???”

“No, sweetie, on the beach.”

Totally down for it!

Loves this idea. He’s getting really excited for this.

He makes a couple deals with Vanderwood so he can have the entire night off, no work, so he can stargaze with you for as long as your heart desires.

A lot of dramatic gestures.

Example: dramatically lays the blanket down for you on the beach by flailing it up in the air, causing him to accidentally trip and land face first in the sand.

He gets his glasses incredibly dirty and washes them off in the ocean water.

You two lay down and snuggle up on the blanket, keeping each other close since it’s a little chilly, but not too cold.

Seven surprisingly knows a lot about stars so he’s pointing out different constellations and planets, and he tells you a myth about the birth of stars.

Silence overtook you both as you laid against each other gazing up at the stars. Seven turned to look at you, a small smile on his face as he admires the look of bliss on your face as you gaze up at the night sky, taking every star in. He chuckles before he starts to tickle your sides, which enlists a few giggles from you as you try to stop him.

“Saeyoung! I’m trying to look at the stars!”

“Babe, why did the star get arrested?”

“Huh? I don’t know, you tell me,” you say, though you have a feeling you know what is coming.

“Because it’s a shooting star!” You laugh, slapping his arm playfully before cuddling back up to him as well as looking back up at the stars.

❆ V ❆

The idea to go stargazing came from a painting of V’s you found of a starry night.

V made the stars look so real for as small as they may be.

When you asked V if he’d be willing to go stargazing, of course he was up for it.

“There is nothing else that I’d rather do then go stargazing with you, my love.”

V knew a meadow where you guys could stargaze, a meadow he’s been to many times before to paint.

You guys take a long walk, stopping at a winery to get some wine along the way, until you reach the meadows.

You placed a blanket on the ground and you both sat down, pouring each other a glass of wine and looking up at the stars.

You turned to your husband and brushed some of his blue hair, which had begun to grow back, out of his face. He turned and gave you a grin, taking your hand and bringing to your lips. “I thought you wanted to see the stars, and yet you’re only looking at me.”

“It’s hard to when you’re so beautiful.”

“I could say the same thing,” V began, rolling over so he was on top of you, the stars completely out of sight at this point. “You outshine all of those stars. You are the most beautiful star of all.” And he concluded that with a kiss.

☻ Saeran/Unknown ☻

Y E S take this boy stargazing,

He lives for this.

This is his first time stargazing with someone else, let alone the one he loves, so you’ll be extra affectionate and loving to him than usual.

⊂（♡⌂♡）⊃

Seven rents you guys a pickup truck so you guys can lay in the back under and covered with soft blankets, able to cuddle, and just look up at the night sky.

Saeran and you pack some snacks Seven’s honey buddha chips, drinks, about four blankets, and a speaker to connect your phone to so you can play light music.

The truck is parked at a cliff side where the sky is clear and many stars are visible, and not only that, there is a wonderful view of the city below..

The second the both of you get out of the car, you are both in awe at the sight.

You set up the blankets in the back of the truck, out in the open, for you guys to rest on, and use the other three blankets to keep you guys warm.

You two cuddle into each other. Your head on Saeran’s chest, his cheek resting on the top of your head, and your limbs wrapped around each other.

There is a long silence for awhile.

“MC,” Saeran starts, taking you out of a trance from looking at the stars, and bringing your eyes down to his mint orbs that seem to captivate you every time you look into them. “I’ve never… stargazed with anyone before. When I was sad, upset, or angry, I’d go outside… and look at the stars, and I’d find peace. I like being here with you. I feel safe. And loved.”

You smile, moving a little on top of him so your face is just above his. You kiss his nose, then his lips, and lay back down on his chest, burying your face in the crook of his neck. “I love you, Saeran. If I could, I’d collect every star and give them to you.”

A large blush flushes across his face, and he’s glad you can’t see it only because he’s a little embarrassed by it. But Saeran smiles, squeezing you a little tighter. “Can we do this often? Come to look at the stars?”

“We can do this every night if you want.”

You guys go stargazing at least four times a week, since there are of course some nights where you guys can’t go stargazing.

He buys glow and the dark stars to put on the ceilings for you guys to look at on nights you guys can’t go stargazing.

protect this boy with your l i f e

✌ Vanderwood ✌

Vanderwood had just pulled into the drive way of the small home you too share after another long day with Seven who frustrated the hell out of Vanderwood by being rather incompetent and not doing his work. Due to the headlights, at first he didn’t see you sitting on the steps looking up at the stars in just a tanktop and shorts. But when he did finally see you, he quickly made way to you and draped his coat over your shoulders.

“What are you doing? You’re going to get sick.” He was about to pull you up but you stopped him, taking a hold of his arm and looking up at him with a smile that had a childlike aspect to it.

“Vanderwood! Look at the stars! Aren’t they beautiful? Will you please sit with me?”

Vanderwood looked up into the night sky, and he had to agree that the stars were absolutely breathtaking. As he thought about the long day he had at Seven’s bunker, stargazing didn’t seem like a bad idea. A nice way to relax!

Though Vanderwood denies it, he was really concerned about your health,

So he made you go inside first and get into suitable pajamas, ones that covered your legs and arms.

When he thought you were dressed properly for being outside in 30 degree weather to look at stars, he let you cuddle up to his side.

His arm was slung lazily around your waist.

You guys were silent, barely a word was spoken between you guys.

You both enjoyed the silent and the comfort given by just holding each other.

Vanderwood was about to tell you about a mission he had at an astronomers lab once when he looked down to see you fast asleep on his shoulder.

He chuckled, lifting you up, careful not to wake you, and bringing you inside, tucking you into bed.

As he got in next to you, laying on his side, he definitely thought you guys needed to stargaze again. But he’d make it more of a special occasion. Next time, he’ll make a picnic, and he’ll take you to a beach because he knows you love it even though he hates the sand.

And he’ll deny doing any of this to make you happy.

“Yes, I’ll do that,” Vanderwood mumbles to himself before falling asleep.

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