#edit: THEY COULD BE WEARING SUNSCREEN TOO

[holyguardian]

Aerith is that kind of impulsive jokester partner where she makes it look like she’s going in for a cute cheek kiss then she licks up the side of your face like a feral.

Immediate regret / fucked around found out / lesson learned if she does it to someone who had aftershave on. Bllllh.

[redzie02]

Imagining Wooyoung as a girl dad

quick imagine ...ur honor i love him and im here to push the girl dad! wooyoung agenda masterlist

wooyoung loves kids, even more so when they're his kids

your daughter had just been born a few months ago and he'd had a hard time leaving her side

when she would cry in the middle of the night, he'd jump out of bed before you could even process what was going on. you'd sleepily walk into the nursery to find him rocking her back and forth in his arms, mumbling whatever was on his mind in the softest voice. all with a smile on his face. the love he wore in his eyes was one so special that not even the greatest artists would be able to capture it

he'd always tell you how amazingly you were doing, ridding any doubts and insecurities you had about becoming a new parent

but oh was Wooyoung greedy with your daughter-so clingy he was with her

kisses. so many little kisses. forehead kisses, kisses over her eyes, nose, her tiny knuckles.

as soon as you were done feeding her, he'd whisk her away from your arms and pat her back until she burped, cradling her afterwards.

he'd snatch her from you so often that it started to frustrate you

you whined, "wooyoung! she's not gonna remember who I am if you keep taking her away like that."

"ah, sorry. i just can't stop thinking about having to go back to work in a couple weeks. I don't want to miss anything."

"i know, but just- remember she's not just your baby, okay?"

introducing your daughter to rest of ateez had certainly been fun. so many ranges of emotions- a few crying at the sight of the tiny scrunched face, some scared to hold her, some a little too excited to toss the fragile baby in the air

you and Woo walked into the room with your daughter in her carrier, confused when you took in their appearances- absolutely dressed to the nines. "Oh- are you guys performing after this?"

San spoke with his cat like grin. "Nope, Wooyoung told us to dress up for this."

You raised an eyebrow at your husband, not knowing a thing about whatever was going on.

Woo shrugged. "What? First impressions are important."

They'd all watch in awe at the little being yawning then falling asleep immediately after in Seonghwa's arms, her tiny hand loosening its grip on his index finger

"Wow, she's so cute...thank god she looks nothing like Wooyoung," Mingi joked, earning a slap on the shoulder.

"Shut up, she's my twin." And he would proudly prove so, pulling out his phone to find his own baby pictures.

Whenever it was possible, he'd have the three of you wearing matching outfits he custom made himself, down to the tiniest details- the jewelry, the shoes, socks and hair ties.

Cuteness aggression would overtake his senses when you would walk into the living room, daughter in arm, twirling to show off the outfits he put together. He'd clap and beg for another twirl, pulling out his camera and snapping pictures of the two he loved most. He'd go through the photos with tears in his eyes, zooming in and showing you his favorite ones.

He loved to go on dates to flaunt the outfits, driving you to the park and picking the perfect spot; under a tree with branches that drooped, providing the perfect amount of protection from the sun (and he made sure little baby had her sunscreen on). He'd smooth your favorite picnic blanket on the grass and set up the food- he had packed the baby's food and necessities before anything else. He'd take out his camera, adjust the settings, then snap more photos, excited to edit and print them out later. He always kept a photo of you three in his wallet, switching it out for a new one every week.

With every year that went by, you noticed her personality only grew to be more like Wooyoung's. Between the constant babbling and the energetic outbursts, there was never a quiet day at home. Her and Wooyoung could ramble about nothing for hours, not taking a breath once.

She'd even adopted the habit of sloppily kissing your cheek whenever you were near.

Before Wooyoung, you weren't a fan of so much physical touch, but now you can't go a single hour without expecting a kiss on the cheek or forehead from either of your true loves.

a/n: im so sleepy and this is all i could think about. i have so many drafts but my writing is subpar so i leave u with an imagine. might do these more often

[ssahotchnerr]

girl dad aaron AMUSEMENT PARK EDITION!!!!!!!

he would spend all his money at the ring toss just to get his girl the prize she wants. he would hold her hand on the swings. he would give into her begging to go on the big drop ride. he would ride in her bumper car, whispering, “c’mon. let’s bump into mommy. it’ll be funny.” he would make sure to smear her in sunscreen. he would let her wear his sunglasses. he would buy her dippin dots and funnel cakes and cotton candy. he would carry her on his shoulders. he would get wet on the water rides with her. he would guarantee they get to sit in the back or front carts (it’s only appropriate to sit in the front on some rides. other rides, it’s only appropriate to sit in the back. he would know which ride requires the back seat and which requires the front because he’s asked around because he wants his girl to have the best experience on the rollercoasters she can.) he would pack so much water to make sure everyone stays hydrated (he’s also got a fanny pack. i don’t make the rules.) he would pose for the cameras with her on the rides (silly faces, bunny ears, kissing her cheek, etc.) and he would obviously buy them and hang them on the fridge until the entire fridge is covered in them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

aw aw awwww are you trying to make me cry?????? 😭💞💞💞

baby girl's his ride buddy of the day 🥹🥹🥹 it works out perfectly too. i feel like aaron's not too keen on rides - he gets nauseous easily and can only take so much 😭 whereas you're still okay - so you'll go on the more extreme rides with jack. as the two of you are doing that, aaron's on the more tame rides with baby girl, or standing on the sidelines with her in his arms, pointing out you and jack on the ride 🥰 and for the kiddie rides that don't fit an adult, jack happily goes on those with her hehe <3333 best big brother

aaron's hand is always in hers, she's in his arms, or in a stroller, just always accounted for. he's terrified she'll somehow wander away (although she knows not to) or he knows how easily someone could come swoop her up and take her far away (mosley lane 😭😭😭😭) and STOP the visual of her on his shoulders, in his sunglasses that are far too big for her, gripping onto his hair or his head as she chatters away - pointing out what she sees, what rides she wants to go on, what snacks smell yummy, or simply talking about anything <3333 sobbing

when it comes to the prizes, aaron's definitely paying way more than what that item probably cost to make, and knows it's 'lowkey' a waste of money 😭 but there's no price when it comes to baby girl's happiness, he'll do whatever it takes 🥰 the smile that forms on her face when she finally gets the plushie she wanted??? priceless and it's a memory they'll both hold onto forever - aaron takes full advantage of those type of memories 🥺

the bumper cars!!!!!!!!!!! the true highlight of the day 😭 aaron's with baby girl, you're with jack. hehe you peer over as aaron's sneakily whispering to her and eyeing the two of you👀, you know what he's scheming and tell jack the very same thing 🤭 "we gotta get dad and your sister". the laughs that erupt from both of them as they bump into each other 😭😭😭😭 it's contagious, you and aaron are equally as giddy and are loving every second of it 🥰 they even both insist on riding multiple times just to crash into each other LOL

and omg aaron's prepared and stacked for every scenario possible. extra clothes, shoes, socks are in the car (for each family member) for after the water rides. he packs dramamine, ibruprofen, bug spray. he also strategically plans out when to eat snacks or food - to prevent upset stomachs after eating and going on rides 🥴 he brings a tonnn of sunscreen and applies frequently. omg the four of you are pulled off to the side, drinking water and taking a break - you unscrew the top of a water bottle for jack, simply turn your head, and are met with aaron's hands on your face - applying sunscreen generously for you too 😭😭😭🫶🏻 he also brought hats for extra coverage - jack has a baseball cap, baby girl has a cute lil bucket hat 🥰

and AWWW the pictures 🥹🥹🥹 aaron's sure to get multiples too - one for the fridge, for baby girl's room (a pic of them on her bedside table 😭😭😭😭 especially useful when she misses him when he's gone on a case and she just wants her daddy🥺) and his office 😭<3333

as the four of you leave the amusement park when night falls, baby girl is absolutely zonked 😭 her face is smushed into aaron's neck, arms around his neck, maybe even drooling a bit, completely out. hehe so aaron veryyyy carefully places her into her carseat as to not wake her up 🥹 ugh she had the best day <333

[sosuigeneris]

Socialite Series: Cherry’s Master Post

Things that have helped me, that could help you. Here is a master list of my softmaxxing journey!

Body:

J*hn Bent*n’s workouts: Yes he’s an asshole but his workouts really do work. He used to train models and his workouts are life changing.

2. B-12 Lipo salines: These you can consume in a shot (like an injection) or in a saline (go to a GOOD DOCTOR for this). I prefer the saline, and my doctor recommended the 6 week course for me (one saline every week). It burns subQ fat and that was the main reason why I began using those. There is zero side effect to these, acc to my doc.  edit: don’t really recommend these anymore. I’ll update this list when I finish my Emsculpt.

3. Diet: More protein, more vegetables, more water and lesser intake of carbs. Carbs are important but i used to over-consume them. Cutting down has helped me a lot. I also did a gut bacteria test (you basically sent a piece of your shit to a lab and they analyse it) to understand what foods worked for me and what didnt. 

4. Probiotics for metabolism management 

5. Measuring: I stopped tracking weight and began tracking body fat % instead. I feel that this works better for me. 

6. Wood therapy: I KNOW. You lot will think its bogus but it helped me and im sticking to it, so there. There’s no wood therapy spa near me, so i ordered the wood therapy tools from amazon, plastic wrap, a waist trainer, almond oil. I looked up videos on wood therapy and lymphatic drainage, and i do it for about 5 mins on my tummy and thighs before my work outs, wrap my torso with plastic wrap, throw the waist trainer on top. 

✨

Skin:

Accutane: this helped me tremendously with my acne and my skin is 95% blemish free now. If you are taking this, remember to be disciplined and regular. 

Zero alcohol: I stopped drinking completely and its done my skin and health wonders.

Products: Sunscreen + Vitamin C combo in the AM. Retinol + moisturiser at night. Recommended by my dermat. 

Hair removal: I refuse to shave because its so uncomfortable so i prefer to wax once in 2 months. Personally, when I began exfoliating my body twice a week - I use a scrub by the Body Shop - I noticed that the hair was growing back slower than it used to. I use a loofah for everyday too. I don’t believe in laser because it’s never just 6 sessions; you do have to have “maintenance” sessions as well post the 6.

Face sculpting: Gua sha on alternative nights. I dont know if this works or is placebo, but I felt like it did. 

Body lotion every day. Twice a day sometimes. I swear, it makes you smell good and feel so soft. 

Expensive make up: specially, foundation. I’m sorry, i know this could be controversial. But idk what cow semen Charlotte Tilbury puts in her make up, it seriously makes me glow. I’m yet to find a good drug store alternative. A while back, I stopped wearing concealer, and I began using a lighter shade of CT’s foundation as concealer over my normal shade. I feel that because the products are chemically the same, they blend better and don’t react and “peel.” Highly recommend that too. For the rest of my face like powder, blush, eyeliner, I do use normal drug store make up.  

✨

Oral hygiene:

I used to have braces. After taking them off, I noticed a difference in my jaw.

Brush, floss, Listrine, tongue cleaner

Mild whitening. I think Hollywood level teeth whitening looks crazy and I want to look as “naturally” beautiful as possible.

✨

Hair care:

For hair growth: as recommended by my doc: minoxidil hair foam 5% w/w Tugain Foam.

High frequency wand before wash days on my scalp. 

Moroccan hair oil. I use a tiny amount everyday on my ends after I finish my make up for the day and I swear it makes my hair shine like crazy.

I also got hair Botox done because i used to have curly but absolutely unmanageable hair. I tried to make it work for years but i gave up and caved in to having permanent straight hair and I love it. 

I only shampoo twice a day so on days when i workout but don’t shampoo, i use hair perfume. I spray some of it on my brush and run it through my hair. I swear it works. 

✨

Overall:

The colour palette theory seriously works. I didn’t realise that wearing the right colours can impact you so much.

Confidence is absolutely key. I seriously recommend going to a group class of some sort if you have the time and just mingling with random people. Social situations are important to gauge your “standing.”

Random but if you have a big nose: grow out your eyebrows / fill them in slightly thicker. I noticed that when I had thin eyebrows, my nose would stand out more but when I made them thicker, it balanced my face out better. 

Steam iron your clothes before you wear them. You will look 100% put together. 

*IF* you’re aesthetically challenged when it comes to picking clothes, use my rule of thumb: never wear any more than 3 colours at once  (remember: IF you can’t put outfits together). 

[forggywrites]

Hello! I really enjoyed reading your Hobie x gn Reader head cannons I thought it was great. Is alright if I could request Hobie x gn Reader who has sh scars all over her arms but tries hiding it in the relationship but he eventually finds out. Sorry if this makes you feel some type of way. I have scars myself. Feel free to ignore and have a great day! ❤️ :)

Hobart "Hobie" Brown x GN reader with SH scars.

thanks so much for requesting! I love Hobie with all my heart, as someone who struggles with SH, it makes me really happy to think about how how he treats a partner who struggles.

Also requests are open and encouraged!

CW: talk of self Harm, not proofread or edited.

Hobart “Hobie” brown x GN reader with SH scars 

Throughout your relationship Hobie never questioned why you would never wear short sleeves, he just thought it was a fashion choice. You two had met in the fall months when things had already started to cool down, so it wasn’t odd for someone to be wearing long sleeves, but once it got closer to the hot summer months and you continued to wear the long sleeved shirts he started to get suspicious.

“Love it’s pretty hot out there, you sure ya wanna wear a jumper?” 

You would tell him it was fine, and that you always ran cold. You two didn’t live together and had never gotten undressed in front of each other so he had never seen most of your body before. He understood how you might feel insecure about the way you look and would always compliment you or hint at going to him if you needed to talk. 

Though when the weather forecast stated the next few days were gonna be the hottest days of the year, he knew he wasn’t gonna let you wear your normal attire.

You two had plans to go to an all day outdoor punk show, he knew it would be scorching out, so even he ditched his normal stuff for cargo shorts, a tank top, and his battle vest. (Along with sunscreen) When you arrived at his apartment in black jeans, a long sleeve shirt and a long sleeve denim jacket, he was pissed.

“You are not wearing that, it is way too hot for all that.” All you could do is stare at him, he had never been so snappy with you. “I’m not letting you get heat stroke, you can wear some of my clothes.” You didn’t move, scared about the thought of him seeing your bare arms for the first time.

He walked back into the room with some of his clothes, which would undoubtedly be big on you. As he hands you the clothes he stops.

“Babe is everything alright?” He asked while still holding the shorts and t-shirt.

You were on the verge of tears, scared you had disappointed or angered him somehow.

“You know if there’s anything you need to tell me, you can. I’m not gonna be mad if you don’t wanna go or somethin’”

The room was quiet, neither of you said a word.

“I… I have scars” you muttered, barely audible.

“What was that love? I’m sorry but I couldn’t hear ya.” He asked, stepping closer to you.

“I have scars.” You answered, now loud enough for him to understand.

…

“So what, I don’t care.”

…

Maybe that was the wrong thing to say.

“I mean I don’t care about how you look, you mean alot to me, some scars wouldn’t change that.” he stands there, unsure of what to do or say.

“Even if I did it to myself…?” you asked, tears now falling down your face freely.

All he could do for a moment was stand there, slightly shocked. He had gathered you had struggled with your mental health in the past, and he knew self harm was common. But the thought of you having struggled with it had never crossed his mind.

“Love, you know I care about you. I’m sorry that you didn’t feel comfortable telling me and if I forced you to tell me now.” he steps closer to you, bringing you into a hug. “I don’t see you any different, you’re still the same amazing person. I don’t wanna force you to change but I want you to understand that I'm concerned about you overheatin’. Your past doesn't define you, if anyone gives you shit for your scars i’ll teach em a lesson, got it?”

He pulls away and looks you in the eyes. “We can stay home if you like, there’ll always be other shows.” 

You had stayed silent, the proposal of not going only made you feel worse. The tears continued to stream down your face as you sobbed out an explanation on how you don’t want to ruin his fun.

“Love, you won’t be ruinin’ my fun, I care about your comfort more than anythin’.” as he says this you start to calm down.

“I still wanna go, but i’m not sure I can wear short sleeves, last time I did people kept staring.” Hobie didn’t know what to do, he wanted to make you happy and not ruin your fun. Suddenly he got an idea.

“I’ll be right back love, I think I've got something you could wear for now.” with that he rushed into his bedroom and started looking through the piles of clothes, looking for a specific item. Soon enough he found it, an old long sleeve he had bought stole that had cooling effects. He had gotten it to wear while working out and he knew it worked well.

“Here ya go love, this shirt has some sort a cooling tech, it works pretty well for me, so why don't you wear it for now until we get you some of your own and/or when you start feeling confident enough to go sleeveless, how’s that sound?” He has an adorable smile on his face, proud of his genius idea.

“I.. I think I'd like that.” you were finally done crying, glad he had come up with some sort of alternative.

“Aight, but you’ve at least gotta wear some shorts wit it, the shirt isn’t gonna help wit those trousers.” Hobie smiles, glad you two could come up with a solution.

“Alright, I think I can do that.” you say this while taking the shirt and previous pair of shorts to the bathroom of his apartment.

Soon enough you come out of the bathroom with the baggy long sleeve and shorts, holding the shorts up with your hands so as to not let them fall down.

“I think I need a belt or something.” was all you said as you walked out, seeing this Hobie burst out laughing, both from the oversized clothing and the cuteness of his partner in his clothes.

“All right, I'll get ya a belt.” he says, walking back to his room, still snickering.

Soon he walked back out with a belt that had holes all the way around so anyone could really wear it. After slipping the belt on and securing it, he helped you fill up your water bottle and apply sunscreen, because no matter the skin tone, you can always get sunburned.

The two of you had an amazing day at the show, you laughed, talked, met new people, and overall caused chaos.

Even through your hardest times, Hobie has done everything he can to support you.

[3liza]

speaking of superficial physical appearance, I was trying to figure out why Jane Krakowski is bright red from the neck to the shoulders for the entirety of 30 Rock and discovered that when white people go in the sun enough sometimes we just stay red permanently. this is called Poikiloderma of Civatte, which would be a great name for a dark souls character. it could also just be blushing/flushing, she is very pale naturally I think. a lot of my relatives look like that because they moved to Hawaii in the 70s and it's pretty dire. please wear sunscreen and hats and coverage, you don't get the leathery skin and cancer until 50 years after you got the sunburn and by then it's too late. I'm still not sure why they didn't give her some dermablend but maybe the color grading and broadcast compression made it look worse in the show than it looked in camera and editing. more recent photos of her have it either covered or she's lasered it off, dpending on what was causing it in the first place

the girl who plays George in Dead Like Me is also red and raw looking on her hands especially but based on her frame I think that's probably just cardiovascular effects of underweight, you see a lot of anorexics with reddish, purplish or mottled hands like that. could be reynauds of course but it's pretty uniform so my best guess is poor circulation from actress ED, combined with her spray tan wearing off on the fingers. spray tanning natural redheads is such a terrible idea. this woman is a member of both Mensa and Intertel and for some reason also went to a car racing academy?? anyway in case you were wondering why some TV people are pink

[cantstoptheimagines]

Pool Boy (John B Routledge | Outer Banks)

Summary — John B can’t keep his eyes off his boss’s daughter.

Warnings & Other Tags ➳ Smut (quickie in a pool and almost getting caught); employee x boss’s daughter trope; Reader and John B make a few sex jokes (potential secondhand embarrassment abound); cursing; Reader wears a swimsuit; Reader is a kook.

Notes ➳ Word Count is 1,937. ➳ Reader uses feminine pronouns (she/her) and is referred to with traditionally feminine nicknames (princess, babygirl, etc.). ➳ This was originally meant to be for JJ, but I thought the idea suited John B a little better. ➳ This work has a visual edit.

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John B wasn’t sure how it all started.

Maybe it was with a passing glance as he skimmed the surface of the water or when your bare glowed beneath the sun as he tried to fix one of the broken pool jets. It was hard to know and it didn’t help that he was a little too emotionally clogged for his own good sometimes. He supposed it didn’t really matter in the long run because he couldn’t keep his eyes off you. Especially now.

As he wandered through the gate that led into your backyard, his gaze found you relaxing on a pool float with sunglasses. If your hands weren’t gently gliding back and forth through the cool water, he probably would’ve thought you were asleep.

“Hope you put sunscreen on,” he said, placing his hands on his hips. “Remember last time?”

Even from the edge of the pool, he could still clearly make out the smirk that spread over your lips. Apparently your instance with potential sun poisoning only a week prior didn’t rattle you.

One of your hands emerged from the water to take off your sunglasses. Your eyes drifted over his figure, and then you asked, “What are you gonna do if I didn’t? Tell my dad?”

John B snorted. After working for your father for nearly the entire summer, it became clear that he, quite frankly, didn’t give a shit about anything you did. Your father thought you to be an angel and trusted you fully, which was probably his biggest mistake.

“You coming in, Routledge?” you asked. “Or are you gonna be a loser like last time?”

John B scoffed at the smirk on your face, “I just came to get my check from your dad.”

“Bummer,” you sighed quietly. “I was hoping for some Vitamin D, but sure, whatever, go hang with my dad instead. It’s cool.”

You smiled when he whispered a few curses under his breath. His eyes darted between you and your house, shuffling awkwardly, until he finally kicked off his shoes.

“You’re gonna get me fired, ya know that?” he groaned, rolling his eyes when you only shrugged in response. “And don’t even get me started on those stupid dick jokes.”

“Oh, please,” you chuckled, watching as he trailed around the edge of the pool, “I know you wore those swim trunks on purpose.”

John B grinned, but didn’t comment, which only proved how right your assumption was. He pulled off his shirt to reveal his sun-kissed skin. Running a hand through his messy hair, he began to descend the steps that led into your family’s inground pool.

You waited patiently as he waded through the water, smiling when he finally came to a stop next to your pool float. One of his arms came up to rest over your hips, and then he whispered, “Hi.”

“Hey,” you replied, smile widening in an instant.

John B chuckled, slowly pulling you off the pool float, which immediately began to drift away in the breeze. He held you in his arms and wrapped your legs around his waist, smiling as he bit his lower lip.

Your arms moved to rest on his shoulders. His palms ran over your exposed skin and you could feel him becoming hard in his swim trunks. Gently, you tugged at the ever-present bandana around his neck, and asked, “Do you ever take this off?”

He raised his eyebrows, “You ever take that swimsuit off?”

Your eyes fell to his lips, which were drawing closer by the second, and muttered, “Depends on who’s asking me to. Are you asking, John B?”

He let out a deep groan, glancing over your shoulder in the direction of your house. His fingers toyed with the strings of your swimsuit as he thought about the potential repercussions of being caught.

He hadn’t been with you sexually in almost two weeks and he was starving for your touch. And despite agreeing that your situation wouldn’t have any strings attached, his feelings for you were slowly growing out of his control.

So, when you lightly gripped his hair and brought his attention back to you, all those thoughts disappeared and his bodily desires won out.

“Yeah,” he breathed, “I am.”

Your eyes trailed over his features as you whispered, “Then help me take it off. Show me how much you want it, you filthy pogue.”

He licked his lips, rolled his eyes at your joking smile, and gently tugged at the back of your swimsuit. The strings quickly unraveled and the feeling of John B’s hands sent shivers along your spine.

His lips pressed against the bare skin of your shoulder as he pushed aside the straps of your swimsuit. He pulled away enough to remove your top, exposing your breasts.

With a pleasured sigh, you pulled him into a kiss, slowly grinding your hips in repeated motions. John B’s eyebrows furrowed at the sensation of his cock becoming harder and harder by the second.

A hand palmed at one of your breasts. You gasped in surprise, not expecting him to touch them so soon. Usually he held off, winding you up until you were practically begging him to fuck you. Today, however, he seemed incapable of holding back.

Now that his lips were free of your kiss, he leaned down, still supporting your back with his available hand. You moaned when his tongue suddenly ran over your nipple, only for it to be drawn into his mouth moments later.

The hand that had been exploring your breasts made its way beneath the water’s surface, sinking into your bottoms. Your mouth fell open when John B began massaging your clit without warning, “Oh, shit!”

He pulled his mouth away from your skin, kissing his way over to your other breast with a smirk, “Feel good, kook?”

“So good—! Ah!”

He took you by surprise when his teeth dug into the skin of your chest. No matter how many times you had sex with John B, you always forgot he was a biter.

He pulled away with a huff, coming to connect your lips with his once more, murmuring, “Stay quiet, sweetheart. Daddy might hear.”

“Don’t care,” you whined, hiding your face against his shoulder and digging your fingers into his messy hair.

“Oh, really?” he chuckled. “What would he say if he found out you’re fucking a dirty pogue like me, huh? Not many kooks can take a cock from the Cut, ya know?”

You didn’t get a chance to respond. Two of his fingers pushed into you and, quite honestly, John B couldn’t tell if more of the wetness between your thighs came from you or the water. He continued to thumb at your clit, rolling his hips so you could feel his swollen cock beneath his swim trunks.

“He doesn’t care if you’re a pogue,” you muttered, knowing it was the truth, as you pulled him into another kiss and intertwined your fingers in his hair. “Please, John B, I need you.”

He grinned against you, biting at your lower lip, “Yeah?”

You nodded, “Yes.”

John B couldn’t stop himself from chuckling. His fingers continued to pump in and out of you, picking up pace when you moaned against him. The sounds emitting from your body only made his smile widen.

“Gotta be quiet, okay?” he whispered. “Can’t be loud this time, baby, no matter how much I wanna hear you.”

His fingers left you, though you weren’t left empty for long. His hand dipped beneath the water. He pulled down his swim trunks enough to pull out his hard cock before pressing into your center.

You gasped at the intrusion, but John B gave you no time to adjust, thrusting into you with his own groans of pleasure. His hands helped move you along his length while your fingers threaded through his brown hair.

Water rippled around the two of you. You panted against John B’s bare skin, resting your cheek against his as he repeatedly pulled you onto his cock.

His teeth sunk into you again. He quickly soothed the spot with a kiss, however, after feeling you wince against him. His lips trailed over your skin until they met your own in a kiss, which didn’t last long since his pounding thrust were steadily increasing.

“Fuck!” he gasped. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum! Are you close? Tell me you’re close!”

You nodded, guiding his hand below the water, “Touch me.”

John B followed your command, fingers moving to their former position against your clit. His fondling on the bundle of nerves sent shivers down your spine. He grinned against your lips when you whined and began to beg for a release of tension.

The tight cord within you snapped. John B couldn’t help but groan at the feeling of you cumming around him. He wasn’t far behind, releasing into you and painting your insides with his cum.

Before either of you could catch a breath, a voice called out your name. John B pulled you closer and sunk deeper into the water, shielding your exposed breasts from the unexpected visitor.

Your father stood on the deck of your house, too far to notice what was happening. He squinted against the bright sun, attempting to shade his eyes with one of his hands.

“John B? That you?” he asked. “What are you doing in the pool?”

You leapt in with a faux explanation, raising your voice so he could hear you across the yard, “He was just trying to teach me how to float better. I wasn’t doing it right, so I asked him for some help.”

Your father didn’t question the idea, despite the fact that floating was usually one of the first things people learned about swimming. He only shrugged, taking your answer for what it was, before he pointed at John B, “Come inside and get your money when you’re done, alright?”

Due to the distance between the pool and the deck, your father thankfully wasn’t able to spot the smirk that spread across John B’s lips as he replied, “Oh, trust me, sir! I’ll come inside every time!”

Your fingertips dug into the flesh of his shoulders when he suddenly thrusted into you again, which forced a quiet, surprised gasp out of your throat. It seemed, however, that your father didn’t notice.

Instead, he laughed, probably thinking John B just wanted to see the more luxurious side of the island every now and then. If he only knew what John B truly meant as his swollen cock slowly began moving inside you once again, still hard and ready for more.

As your father began to go back into the house, he offered a parting wave, “You’re always welcome at our place, John B!”

Once his back was turned and the door had been shut, you hit John B’s shoulder with a glare. He, however, only grinned back at you, refusing to let you escape his hold.

His hips were beginning to pick up speed. He bit his lip at the sight of you trying to stubbornly hold back your pleasured moans. His grip on you tightened and, with a rough thrust, he practically knocked the wind of you.

You fell against him, moaning and whining as his skin slapped against yours beneath the water, “John B—!”

He quietly shushed you, pressing soothing kisses against your skin. They contrasted his pounding hips in the perfect way.

“Don’t run away, babygirl. We’ve still got plenty of rounds to go,” he grunted. “Pool water’s gonna turn white with my cum by the time I’m done with you.”

[beyond-the-stone]

Here Comes the Moon (SFK)

Playlist- HCTM🌙

this is the fist fic of a series. This chapter may not contain smut but others will. PLEASE USE YOUR BEST JUDGEMENT.

unedited except for grammarly (contact me if you want to edit.

this is my first fic be kind 🙏

also tag list is open lmk if you want to be added

fluff, kissing, suprise sam

Here Comes The Moon

You could still taste the sunscreen in your mouth. It had been lingering on your tastebuds for 4 hours, and you were starting to get used to it. You reached for your water bottle and finished it.

“Goddammit,” you spoke out loud.

You were hoping the water would last your entire hike but you still had a little further to go before starting your trek back down.

You turned around doing a full 360. 

“Goddammit,” you repeated. You didn’t see any water or someone who could be carrying any.

This was all your fault.

Just like everything else in your life, you messed it up. 

 You turned around again and continued to walk.

You started to think. 

You messed up your escape.

You ruined everything, and you knew it. 

Everything was up in the air.

Your family was disappointed in you, your best friend moved 4 time zones away from you, and you felt so helplessly alone.

By this time you had reached the peak of your height but were too upset to enjoy the beautiful sunset.

“Goddamit” you spoke again. The sun was setting and you hadn’t even started your trip back.

“Goddamit, goddamit GOD FUCKING DAMMIT,” You yelled into the earth far below you.

You began to cry and that turned into full-on sobbing. 

You sat down on the nearest rock and buried your face in your arms. 

Then you made a rash decision, you started kicking your backpack. You grunted or cursed loudly with each hard kick. tears still streaming down your face.

Mid-kick session you thought you heard a crunch, like a branch breaking. You stopped and stood still, and when the sound repeated you started to panic. You grabbed your now misshapen and lumpy bag. You began to move away from the sound fearing it was a wild animal. You grabbed your flashlight from the back pocket and slowly stepped backward.

The sounds were getting closer to you but you still couldn’t see anything. You feared a bear and started running through the checklist of what to do if one attacked you.

The noises continued to get louder and you were trying to use your limited animal knowledge to figure out what it could be.

All of a sudden your worst nightmare appeared in front of you.

A tall man appeared out of the woods. He had brown eyes and long hair and for a moment you thought he might be a woman, but the more you looked he clearly wasn’t, he had a beard. He was wearing a cut-off tee and the shortest shorts you had ever seen a man wear. 

He looked around a moment before he spotted you. 

When he finally turned towards your direction you realized he was out of breath and was nearly doubled over.

 You held your flashlight even tighter.

“Hey,” he called out giving a slight wave “are you ok? I came running this way because I thought someone was hurt. I heard a bunch of cursing an-”

“Back away,” you said in the calmest voice you could muster.

“What d-”

“I said back away!”

He stared at you for a moment almost frightened. Slowly his scared look faded into one of realization.

“Oh, OH, of course,” he slapped his forehead with a pained look. “I just snuck up on a woman alone in the woods. I’m so stupid. Fuck I am sorry. I just came this way because I thought someone was hurt and I wanted to help. I know that’s a sorry excuse. Man, I just left a ton of stuff in the woods. I mean what could I do.” He continued to ramble to himself. 

You were still kind of scared and considering how to escape this situation when he stopped speaking. You looked up and he was staring back at you.

“I am so sorry I just completely forgot my manners, I’m Sam!”

“Oh ok ummm..” you introduced yourself.

“It’s nice to meet you, despite the circumstances.” He laughed, his laugh was loud and genuine. 

He didn’t seem like a serial killer so you let your guard down slightly.

“What are you doing all alone out here in the dark?” He asked seeming genuinely curious.

“It’s the result of my bad planning” you sighed.”I was going on a hike, but I didn’t bring enough water and didn’t judge how much daylight I would have correctly.”

“Hmmm,” he registered what you said, a look of thinking set on his face. “I have water back at my campsite, and you can hang out there as long as you need. I can walk you back to town in the morning.”

“Morning?”

“Yeah, you have no chance of getting back in the dark.”

“Oh, ok.”

With that, he decided the conversation was over and turned on his heel. He gestured for you to grab your belongings and follow him. You knew this could end horrifically, yet you followed him anyway.

He was humming some song you had heard on the alternative radio station as he guided you through the trees.

Every so often he would run his hands through his hair.

He had great hair.

You kind of wanted to reach out and touch it, but you thought better of it.

It was silky soft and chocolate brown.

His hair was probably healthier than yours.

He continued to navigate his way through the woods, and you were too busy staring at his hair to notice when he had stopped walking. You ran into the side of him and he quickly grabbed your arm to steady you.

You looked up at him “Oh sorry, thanks. Guess I was distracted.”

“It's all good,” he chuckled

You surveyed the surrounding area taking in his campsite.

“Damn man this must have cost you a fortune.”

He shrugged, “I don’t really spend my money on anything else.”

“Still…”

“Yeah, I guess it was a bit pricey.” He laughed again.

“What do you do?” you asked genuinely curious.

He raised his eyebrows slightly then relaxed “ I work in the music industry.”

“That’s so cool! I wish I was more involved in music.” 

“Oh really?” He hurried into his tent and backed out holding an acoustic guitar,” Do you play?”

You laughed a bit “Oh god no. I wish I did, I play piano though.”

His jaw dropped slightly with excitement “I play piano! It’s my favorite!”

His excitement pored into the surrounding area filling you with happiness.

“Play for me on then!” you gestured to the guitar “I want to hear you play something.”

He looked up at you a little shyly “Ok.”

He sat down in a chair, allowing you time to get situated.

“Ok don’t laugh at me.” He gave you a pointed look.

“I promise” you declared with both your hands in the air.

He shifted some more then looked up at you. He blushed slightly before beginning a George Harrison song.

He plucked the strings for a moment before he began to sing.

“Everybody’s talking up a storm…”

He had a sweet voice, nothing extraordinary, but simple and steady. He rocked back and forth and you began to sway from side to side slightly.

By the time he had gotten to the last chorus, his voice had become breathy. The entire experience seemed all too personal. However, you loved it and wanted to hear him play again and again and again. He loved it so much and it was so clear that it was what he was meant to do.

You stared at him in amazement. He was looking down, hair falling into his face. He pushed his hair back and tentatively looked up at you, his face pink.

“Well… did you like it?”

You gave him an astonished look, mouth slightly opened. “Did I like it? I fucking loved it. I think you are the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen or heard!”

He whipped his head to look directly into your eyes, “You think I’m what?”

Your eyes widened shocked that you had said something. You couldn’t take it back so you decided to embrace it. “Well, I do thi-”

Sam cut you off. He stood up abruptly coming towards you.

“Can I kiss you?”

“Yeah.”

He took a moment to stare into your eyes.

He leaned in brushing his fingers against your cheeks before bending down to press his lips against yours.

You rocked forward on your feet leaning into the kiss. His lips were soft and he kissed you as if he had never kissed anyone. You slowly closed your eyes and opened your mouth.

He jumped on his chance and soon his tongue was in your mouth. He was so delicate and passionate that it made you go slightly limp. He stood upright holding the bottom of your face up to his. You reached up to run your hands through his hair. It was softer than you imagined. you were taking sharp inhales so you wouldn’t have to separate from him. His hands slowly moved down grazing your neck and spine until he had his hands wrapped around your waist.

Suddenly he pulled away, gasping for air. He looked down at his shoes and then up at you. You must have looked dumb with your mouth agape and cheeks bright red. None the less he extended his hand. You took it, his hands were callused and his fingers were long and nimble. His hand fit into yours perfectly. He guided you into the tent a look of determination on his face.

@itsafullmoon

[ceilingfan5]

'BEEF BUTTON' AND 'THE FEAR' PLEASE (I'm yelling because I'm excited) with Taakitz.

Thank you so much (both for the list and all the fabulous writing you give us to devour!)

Kravitz can do this. He can. It’s easy, probably. Normal people would find it easy, and he’s normal enough, ergo, fucking, do it, coward. He squeezes the pinback button a little too tight in his hands and inhales when the stupid thing pokes him, because it’s sharp, because it’s a button. Stupid. Normal, though, so normal, and regular? Categorically. 

Hey, you dropped this. Easy. He can use that smoldery voice he practices in the shower. Hey, you dropped this? Minor edit, more inviting. Maybe? Is this yours? I found it on the floor. Very sexy. Tenouttaten, layable. Bangtastic. His fuckable nature and awkward swag are legendarical. He’s gonna floor this whole fucking cafeteria with just how awesome this interaction goes. 

God, he is sweating. If it was some rando, it would be easy enough. Well, not like, Easy easy. He’d take it to lost and found. Or? Honestly? Keep it. It’s not like some show or a dumb thing. This button is bright red and just says BEEF. That rules, what the fuck? Kravitz needs to understand. So he has to interact. It’s math. Probably. He graduated and never looked back, honestly. 

Why the BEEF? Why? What could possibly necessitate such a strong statement?? But this guy isn’t just some rando, he’s Dreamy…. Like, legitimately. Like, magazineworthy, like, commercially, like Kravitz has run into him four and a Half times and thinks of him OFTEN, you  know, #normally, and is categorically regular about imagining what that long pink hair looks like out of that thick braid that could be a weapon, and that charming gap in his teeth, and the bootyshorts that say CONSTANTLY ALIVE, or that skirt that left glitter all over the floor, or the platform shoes that rattled full of actual aquarium gravel and gummy sharks,  or- or- or- or-

Beef. It’s what’s for winners. Winners who best social anxiety and return the cool button to the hot guy. Winners who can talk words good and do tasks and complete objectives. 

He’s rooted to the fucking spot with The Fear ™. But he can do this. He’s gonna do it right now.

Aaaaand go.

Nope. This time.  AAAAAAAaaand go. Shoot, one more. Third time’s the charm. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand- 

“Oi-” he says, wincing internally at the sound that comes out of his face, but somehow he has…already committed to the bad accent. “Did you drop this?”

“Huh?” he gets in return. Taako looks up at him from his book and wrinkles his nose, and his freckles dance, and he is the sun, and Kravitz should have worn sunscreen today. “What?”

“This button, the BEEF button, it’s yours? Seems like something you’d have. On your person. Or objects you possess. Is it?” He is sweating. Why did he wear all black today? Well, he always wears all black, but why?

“Oh, yeah! Thanks, man.” Taako holds out his hand to take it. Kravitz is pretty sure his name is Taako. When he orders his iced coffee drinks he half-sings T-double A- K- O. And Kravitz has NOT been writing it in his journal like a lovesick middle schooler. That would be sad. And he doesn’t even own a gel pen. So there.  

“No problem,” Kravitz’s accent warbles and changes, and Taako kind of tilts his head at him. “What’s it for? What- what’s the BEEF?”

Taako laughs. 

“It’s vintage,” he says. “God knows. This ancient beef rose before me and will fall after I am gone. The BEEF is eternal, you know? What’s your handle, scented candle?”

“Kravitz,” Kravitz manages. “And…cinnamon sugar, maybe.”

Taako blinks. 

“F-, uh, for the candle? Did you not-”

“Ohh,” Taako says. “Taako.” He jabs a thumb at his chest. “Mmmmmm…Spice rack.”

“Spice rack?” Kravitz is so taken aback he drops the accent entirely. “Like…oregano and garlic powder?”

“Absolutely,” Taako says. “Everybody is like, what smells so good, what are you cooking? And you hit ‘em with the fact that they wanna eat wax. Hilarious.” 

“Avant garde, even.” Kravitz shakes his head. “I, uh,” and nothing else comes out of his mouth. Taako lets him hang there for an uncomfortable amount of time, and then snorts. 

“You busy later, homeboy? I’ve been meaning to go to that new restaurant, but I thought it would be weird to go alone?”

“Burrito Boyfriend? I, hadn’t, plans- yes? I would love to get a boyfriend- I mean- I would love to get a burrito with you. Taako. Yes.”

Taako laughs hard enough that he makes a beautiful noise, and he covers his mouth, but too late. Kravitz is in love with him. 

Fuck. And all because of a little ground beef.  

[thevillagequeer]

Where It All Ends

The road turned to sidewalk, to gravel, to sand. Garraty walked until he came to the sea. There was no further to go. So he stopped.

first something I wrote for The Long Walk...could probably use some editing and probably has the capacity to be longer, but....here.

post canon/dream sequence/poetic bullshit.

AO3 Link

The road turned to sidewalk, to gravel, to sand. Garraty walked until he came to the sea. There was no further to go. So he stopped.

It was a sunny day. Bright and good. Even the breeze was warm, gentle against his cheek. he thinks he can remember a time like this, a place like this, but he isn't sure. Wherever Garraty is now, it's beyond everything that's come before. He's at the end of the road. Not a bad place for the end to be, he thinks.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about them," A hand is on his shoulder, but Ray doesn't jump. "They'll watch out for each other while you're gone. Besides," The boy grins that slanted way he does, "You'll be back soon."

Peter is guiding him over to a blanket, sitting him down. He must sense Ray's hesitation, his panic, because a hand is in his hair and he shushes him. 

"We'll get back up. Just as soon as you're ready." Distantly, Garraty wonders if he'll ever be ready, now that he's down on this brightly colored blanket, everything golden. Everything's gold. Why would he ever have to walk again if everything's already gold?

"Can't have you burning up on us, Ray," McVries mumbles and Garraty only realizes he had a white t-shirt on as it's being lifted over his head. It smells like laundry. McVries is wearing one, too, bright and clean and it only registers as vaguely odd, no more odd than the swim shorts they are both wearing. It is the beach, after all.

"I'll help you and you'll help me, okay?" And Garraty nods as Pete pushes his hair out of his face and dabs sunscreen on his neck. He rubs the lotion over his shoulders and Ray could cry at the touch. It's slipping, it's going, isn't it? The darkness will return and he will be alone with nothing but the road. Sand to gravel to concrete.

McVries pulls away from Garraty and smiles. "Okay, you're all ready now," Ray grabs at his shirt before the other boy can even try to go any further. His hand twists the cotton, tugs him closer. And Pete lets him, lets Ray's knuckles graze his hip bone and their foreheads bump.

"What about you?" Ray meets his eyes with a sharp hush. Again, Peter smiles wide and laughs. So free. Burdenless. It's beautiful enough that Ray doesn't mind not being taken seriously.

"Of course, of course, silly me," He passes the sunscreen to Ray and he takes it gratefully. 

Garraty knows they had touched before. Elbows and shoulders, hands around biceps, arms pulling from behind. It just never was so still. 

As soon as his hands reached McVries in all his stillness, that newborn, feral panic Garraty didn't remember having nor ever  being free of barked ferociously. Peter, stretched out beside him, legs in the sand on the edge of the sherbert striped blanket, unmoving. A sitting duck. This was wrong. It was all wrong.

Slowing meant death. Stopping meant death. Stillness meant death. They had to go. They had to get up and got a move on-- now. Only, no, no they couldn't, not together, because McVries had already sat down. Garraty had to go on, go on alone. How could he? How was he supposed to continue when everyone else had stopped long ago?

"Ray?" Corpses could speak? He supposed the boy who'd died with poetry on his tongue would be the one to figure that trick out. "Oh, Ray," 

His hand was splayed to McVries' heart, still intact, falling and rising with his chest, unbloodied. 

Garraty was forced to look at Peter for the first time in his entirety since finding him on the beach.  

He looked better than the day they'd met. And if not, just as good. He was clean, his hair was clean, curls still a mess, of course, but Ray was sure they smelled like soap and sunshine.  His face was clear, and when he smiled, he smiled freely, scar an iridescent shimmer that framed his face rather than cracked it.  

A sob excised itself from Ray, and he crumpled into Pete, palm secure over his ribs, needing proof of life and refusing to trust anything he could not feel.

"Shh," McVries didn't pull away from him and Garraty cried harder in relief. "You made it now, you made it." His lips pressed to ear, breath warm. Everything was so warm.

"Made it? Made it where? You're--you...you're supposed to be--"

"It all ends at the ocean, darling. We all meet again at the sea." 

[astra-galaxie]

"Your majesty, The Bureau has arrived.” - Nancy McPhee

Biographical information

Full Name: Nancy McPhee

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Lesbian

Status: Alive

Age: 31 (season 3)

Birth: 1984

Race: Human

Nationality: British

Origin: Bristol, England, United Kingdom

Residence:

Sultanistain

Bristol, England, United Kingdom (formerly)

Profession(s): Royal Nanny

Partner(s): Lois Kane (girlfriend)

Affiliation(s): Sultanistain Royal Family

Profile

Height: 5'3" Age: 31 (season 3) Weight: 129lbs Eyes: blue Blood: A+

Nancy is a royal nanny in her early thirties with an average height and build. Her fair skin has a slight tan from her time in the sun, and her dirty blonde hair is always pulled back into a tight bun with her bags brushed to the sides to frame her sparkling blue eyes. She wears a long black dress which reaches her ankles, with full-length sleeves and a high collar. She also has dark boots and a black hat with a matching black feather stuck in it.

As per her suspect appearance in Lights, Camera, Death! it is known that Nancy wears sunscreen, has read The Ringed Lord, and drinks SunCola.

Synopsis

Nancy was a suspect in the murder investigation of her girlfriend, Lois Kane. She is a nanny for the royal family of Sultanistain and spends most of her time with the child king.

After hearing about what had happened to the king's previous nanny, Nancy was nervous to follow in their footsteps. She knows she would never be capable of killing someone like Hilda Tipton did, but the thought of following such a horrendous predecessor was terrifying. However, Nancy vowed to prove she wasn't like the king's old nanny and would do everything to keep the boy safe, besides killing, that is!

Several months after moving to Sultanistain, a team of reporters arrived from the US to film a documentary about the country and its new king. Nancy was starstruck to meet the head reporter Lois Kane; she had been a long-time fan of the woman ever since watching her war documentaries. She was also embarrassed to admit that her admiration had developed into a burning crush and convinced herself that Lois would never return her feelings.

But to Nancy's surprise, Lois seemed to want to spend time with her outside of their work. The two had hectic schedules but did everything they could to make time for each other. Nancy enjoyed being alone with Lois, and the other shared her sentiments. After a couple of weeks of getting to know each other personally, Lois asked Nancy out on an official date.

However, they would never get to have their date… Lois was murdered the night before, and Nancy was heartbroken by the news of her death. She couldn't believe someone would kill Lois out of petty jealousy! She hopes Lois's killer will rot in jail for robbing the world of such a wonderful person. Nancy will miss tuning into the 5 o'clock news to watch Lois deliver her reports and wishes she could have gotten to see her as head anchorwoman.

And while Lois might be gone, Nancy knows she wouldn't want the nanny wasting her life away in grief. So, Nancy has committed herself to live on in Lois's memory. She is happy that the other reporters on Lois's team were able to finish the documentary and looks forward to watching it. She knows Lois is proud of her friends' accomplishments, and Nancy hopes the rest of the world will be too.

Story Information

First appeared: Lights, Camera, Death!

Trivia

She is based on the character Nanny McPhee

She has poor blood circulation and is always cold. It's why she wears so much black despite the hot heat of Sultanistain

Disclaimer: Character design was created using Rinmarugames Mega Anime Avatar Creator! I have only made minor edits to the design! Background courtesy of CriminalArtist5

Links to my stories:

The Case of the Criminal (Ao3/Wattpad) Killer Bay (Ao3/Wattpad) Where in the World are the Killers? (Ao3/Wattpad)

[riddlerosehearts]

HII im back again again!! idm whether or not u respond or if u answer this privately or publicly BUUTT i wanted to share my playlists and my lil keychains!!

i dont have much 2 say abt these BUT i got them off of etsy!! the top ones (individuals) r from crickeescrockpot and the heart keychains r from po11ita!! i also have an ortho keychain from crickeescrockpot asw!!! i highly recommend both shops, the keychains r super cute and im literally OBSESSED with them. both times that i had either package arrive in the mail i went INSANE. ok onto my playlists...

ok so for these im just gonna say the title of the playlist, what its for/based on and then list the songs (with some explanations....) i won't get into EVERY playlist or every song on each playlist bc they get SUUUPEER lengthy. also mentioning playlists i just wanted 2 mention while i've been writing this i'm listening to a playlist my friend has made me abt classic rock love songs he felt could relate to idiavil. the playlist is titled "the playlist for idia" (idk if ive mentioned but its one of my online names cuz i relate to him like. a lot. like an uncanny amount.) and the description is "the playlist meant specifically for idia. idia's playlist." which i thought u would enjoy cuz u like the emperors new groove. also relating to that me and this same friend have yzma and kronk twst ocs. just felt like dropping that. can u tell i have adhd yet ok ANYWAYS

originally i was gonna post multiple but i'll probably spread each playlist out between different posts if u don't mind..???? just lmk cuz this is already getting SUPER LENGTHY (went back to edit this while adding the tracklist LMAO)

the tirle of my main playlist is just in all caps "IDIAVIL" and is canon based. heres some of the tracklist:

- bad romance by lady gaga (im a little monster but also the whole idea of the romance being "bad" as in not socially acceptable as in vil is a celeb and dating some guy, with his popularity there'd be some type of uproar like there is irl)

- be quiet & drive far away by deftones (personal reasons but also because i can imagine vil taking idia out on car rides or just away from nrc if he became overwhelmed with people after large events yk??? like do u see the vision?????)

- koi boy by jack stauber (THIS SONG IS SO IDIA JUST TRUST ME. "can i wake up to you laying next to me?" OH MY GOD THATS SO HIM!!! the yearning of just wanting vil to be next to him and for him to be next to vil OHHH MY GODS.)

- i won't say (i'm in love) from hercules. this one needs no explanation

- i wanna be your boyfriend by hot freaks (another idia pov one, just checks out lyrically)

- wear sunscreen by peach pyramid (ANOTHER IDIA POV ONE BUT GODS THIS ONE IS SO COMFORTING TO ME. it matches so well with idias pessimistic point of view asw as the chorus fitting how i imagine idia and vil's relationship; they better each other, both of them aren't very familiar w romantic feelings, how they "stuck around" despite past problems they probably had with each other like the bickering they have in the twisted tsumderland event)

- teenage dirtbag by wheatus (not exactly 100% canon based but i think it makes sense for the most part. like, idia dreaming abt vil and consistently telling himself "he's too good for me, i'm just some lame otaku guy that games" and then vil sees idia sulking and that one scene from idias starsending robe vignette plays out, like he compares something to a game or mentions a game instinctively and then vils like "yeah exactly" and idia jjst does a hard restart)

- treehouse by alex g and emily yacina (again idias pov, most of these are. just bc idia has his own little bubble that he really only lets ortho into, and eventually vil.)

- love like you from steven universe (could be in either vil or idia's pov, i just imagine they'd have different experiences and feelings about romance asw as different ways to show affection.)

- the zombie song by stephanie mabey (HEAR ME OUT. THIS BUT FROM IDIAS POV ITS THE ZOMBIE SONG, AND FROM VILS POV ITS BASED OFF OF HIS HALLOWEEN CARD SO ITS ABT HIM BEING A VAMPIRE INSTEAD. DO U SEE THE VISION.)

- see you again by tyler the creator and kali uchis (again from idias pov, basically idia dreaming abt vil and being in a romantic relationship witj him but he avoids vil at all costs and is rlly awkward in convo with him bc of his crush.)

- red wine supernova by chappell roan (this is another kinda unrealistic but like. i can't entirely explain it. but do u see the vision.)

- fishy love by griffinilla (they're lowk so alphys and undyne coded like be fr)

- daydream by temporex (idia's pov, again just him being like "i'm not good enough" and avoiding her so he doesn't embarrass himself, pining basically)

- don't care by temporex (idia's pov, i imagine since vil is so constantly busy the two don'tgey a lot of time completely to themselves often and so when they do idia just drops everything immediately to see his bf)

- little star by temporex (this is another i can't exactly explain but. it just makes sense to me.)

- new perspective by panic! at the disco (it's from jennifer's body i think this makes enough sense)

- stupid with love from mean girls the musical (NOT AN AU LIKE IDIA IN CANON WOULD BE SOOO BAD AT LOVE. HES SMART WITH COMPUTERS BUT STUPID WITH LOVE.)

- stupid cupid by connie francis (very similar to i won't say i'm in love, i think this one checks out easily)

OKAY THATS ALL I HAVE FOR NOW. im honestly quite tired and i have to work on my next session for my d&d players (i dm two groups & i always wait until the sunday b4 we meet up to plan, tbh sometimes i cram it all hours b4 we meet on mondays) so i'm either doing that or sleeping. i'll post more tmrw tho if u want!!! i just feel like ive already flooded ur ask box sm i dont wanna bother u 😭😭

omg so first of all i should say that you're not bothering me at all!! i don't really get a lot of asks (the blog where i get the most is the one i make stimboards on and it's literally just because i take requests there LOL) so it's always nice when i do get people wanting to chat in my inbox! also my last reply was just me rambling for giant paragraphs about the casting for an AU based on a musical that you haven't even seen AKDFJGF so no worries, if you wanna send more feel free to! you could always just share your favorite songs from each playlist or something, whatever works for you lol, it just might take me a bit longer to reply if you send multiple asks at once. anyway those keychains are all so cute!! that reminds me i didn't share what artist made my enamel pins, it's ayumisaurus--looks like since i last bought from her she moved from etsy to another site and she's on a break atm, but hopefully when she opens again she'll still have her dorm leader pins. she made pins of all the overblots too and i need to get the riddle one at some point.

i didn't know a lot of these songs because 95% of what i listen to (outside of like, broadway musical albums/disney movie soundtracks/video game music lmao) is rock/metal/punk, i don't listen to much pop music or anything, so i looked up the lyrics to most of them but here's some thoughts:

be quiet and drive is a song i DO know and i can totally see that!! however, this is going to sound really silly but the reason why you picked it reminded me of making the most of the night by carly rae jepsen and then i thought of let's get lost, also by her. i'm imagining the first song from vil's POV and the second from idia's. yes i just said i don't listen to much pop music but carly rae jepsen is an icon 💖

i wanna be your boyfriend fits SO perfectly after i looked it up. the part that goes "all the guys are crowding around / they're telling you the same things that i planned to say / i thought i was unique / maybe I'm not that way" because vil is so famous and everybody already tells him how beautiful and talented he is all the time so idia thinks he doesn't have anything special to say... augh that's so good.

the lyrics to wear sunscreen are so sweet... you're so right about both of them making each other better and both not being that familiar with romantic feelings. vil's had all kinds of people who he doesn't even know try to confess their love to him, and it's possible that he's acted in romance movies before, but that doesn't mean he's ever known what it really felt like to be in love before.

love like you is such a great song because you can really make it fit just about any two people who love each other if you want to, and i can so easily see it from both vil or idia's POV. imagine "i always thought i might be bad, now i'm sure that it's true, cause i think you're so good and i'm nothing like you" and it could be idia thinking about how vil always works so hard and tries to help everyone else be the best they can be and he just isn't like that... or it could be vil thinking about how idia literally loved his brother so much that he figured out a way to bring him back from the dead, when he was only a child and vil at the same age was busy worrying about his acting career and never could've done something like that.

WAAAAIT FISHY LOVE BY GRIFFINILLA IS SO REAL LOL THEY ARE KIND OF ALPHYS AND UNDYNE CODED.

new perspective by PATD is another song i already knew and i can definitely see it

i also know the mean girls musical pretty well and omg the idea of stupid with love as a vilidia song is SO funny but you're so right, it does fit.

AND the mention of the mean girls musical reminds me, can i also just. go off on a quick tangent about wicked again. please imagine the beginning of the song "what is this feeling" but with vil and idia (as glinda and elphaba respectively, of course). really the WHOLE song is so them, but i just think about vil and idia going "there's been some confusion for you see my roommate is..." "unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe" "blonde 🙄" and it kills me every time it's SOOO funny to me.

anyway i didn't wanna give thoughts on every single song or anything because i knew this would get long but i appreciate you sharing them!! if you really don't mind me posting this publicly then i will just because i hate how tumblr doesn't save asks that you answer privately. also i thought for some reason that i already followed you back but apparently i didn't so i will now!! and if you're into D&D then you should totally play baldur's gate 3 if you're ever interested in it.

[maguro13-2]

Hilda : If I can't think about my hot pants, then I'm about think about it til I sort this problem! I really need to think about it and sit down.

*Hilda sits on the see saw too hard*

Pikachu : Great Scott! I'M FLYING , HEEEEELP!!! *Freezes+grunts*

*A satellite bursts through Pikachu*

Hilda : Uhhh, oops.

*alternate take*

Hilda : Oh well, I might as well think about it and sit down.

Pikachu : Screw you and your cakes!

*hits the see-saw too hard that sends her flying*

Hilda : OH, NOOOOOOOOO!

*Goes into a big plane*

Hilda : Woohoo I'm saved! *Quack*

*Realizing that she's in a military aircraft*

Hilda : Uh-oh. *Surge approaches*

Lt Surge : Get off my plane!

*Kick*

Hilda : WOAH!

*holds up sign : YELP!*

[Metamorphoser by Junichi Masuda]

*ZOOM*

Hilda : *falling* AAAAAAAAAAHHH!!! HELP! I'M. FALLING IN THE SKY!

Misty : HOLY COW! SHE'S FALLING TO THE GROUND! MAYDAY! MAYDAY! Somebody do something!

Hilda : I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die! I can't watch!

Dawn : Hilda! Hilda! You're gonna have to land at a safe point!

Hilda : What safe point!?

Dawn : You have to use your cakes and make a safe landing! And whatever, you do, don't hurt yourself on your landing!

Hilda : Will this be good enough!?

Dawn : Not exactly that much of a safe landing point.

Bianca : Don't you know anything about safe landing with your bum all the time?

Brock : Not exactly as Cops : Jenny Edition starts til 4.

Hilda : I'm gonna make it? I'm gonna make it! I can't believe that I'm actually doing it! I'm really gonna make it! *Laughs triumphantly* Victory is--!

*DBZ SFX: Energy Explosion+Wave*

Hilda : I did it. My cakes did come in handy, I'm saved!

Gloria : (with a goofy voice) Nice landing with your ass, Unova girl! Also...I would like to ask anyone who can find my spleen.

Dawn : That was some nice landing for you, Hilda! Great work on that cake landing thing!

Hilda : Heh. It was too worth it, my cakes have been a lot of power since they've grown stronger each day. I wonder how I have been eating those candies?

Dawn : Beats me! Some say that having cakes is what you bake, and that's how are we gonna take. Also, not to go easy bake on your bum, but there's a catastrophe that you caused pointing with my thumb!

*the world is in chaos caused by Hilda's mistakes*

*people screaming and panicking*

Hilda: Oh, shucks! I over did it! This is not what I did to bake my cake! Darn it!

Misty : Oh, we spoke too soon about the stuff that happens.

*Imaginary scenario ends*

Hilda : I told you before guys. My butt is not fat! And it's worse than you think. So that is why...I'm wearing Bike Shorts for the next semester this week!

May/Haruka : Why would that be a problem to not having your sizes?

Hilda : Isn't it obvious? I realized what deep stuff that we are in today, I having minor situations about body porporations, see my pants, my bum can totally fit in and besides, what's the worst thing that could happen?

*RIPPING*

Kid from Ned's Declassified : I got her cheesy everything!

May/Haruka : *gasp* Hilda! Look at your self!

Hilda : Huh? *looks down on herself and reveals to be naked*

*SFX : Boing*

Hilda : EHHH!?! My clothes!

Dawn : Cover your shame!

Hilda : Hey! That kid stole my clothes! Oh...This is so humiliating! I'm calling the manager to get me a fresh pair of clothing. Hopefully my bum is not too big and bright.

Misty : Which is why your bum is tanning it on my face.

*sizzling*

Misty : And it's burning my eyes.

Hilda : Like I even care about that! Also, my buns are burning, would anyone put me some sunscreen? I really need to put on some coppertone sun screen.

Trainer Black : *looking at Hilda's ass* Hot Dog!

*SMACK*

Hilda : YAAAH!

*later shows a hand mark on Hilda's butt cheeks*

Hilda : Why did I even think about having sunburns like this nowadays?

[love-karens-style]

School of Style – Comfortable Clothing: 3 Fast Facts

(source: © pinterest.com)

“Wear the damn sunscreen.” –Dr. Shereene Idriss

1. Sunscreen Say – Gentlemen, why don’t we begin by discussing the importance of sunscreen, especially as the model appears to be tanned. Hopefully, it is a fake tan (the only ‘safe’ tan, as skincare experts would advise). Now gentlemen, I accept that the topic of sunscreen is a highly contentious and debatable topic. And as my amazing aesthetician recently told me, “Karen, there is so much skincare misinformation online.” The bottom line is gentlemen, I wear sunscreen for ‘insurance’ purposes. Why? Because, arguably, sunscreen is the best anti-ageing product on the market. According to London-based devoted dermatologist, Dr. Anjali Mahto (whom I’ve had the pleasure of meeting, twice! Sorry, I just love authors, and you know that I’m a bibliophile, so I think that it’s so cool when I get to meet authors so I can thank them for sharing their wisdom), in her book, The Skincare Bible: Your No-Nonsense Guide to Great Skin, “Fine lines, wrinkling, uneven skin tone, pigmentation and textural changes occur because of damage from sunlight.” Gentlemen, that is the reason I wear my sunscreen daily, and I hope you do too. Because as they say, “Prevention is better than a cure.”

2. Groomed Guy – Next up gentlemen, shall we move on, and talk a little about the model’s pink pullover, before we go on to discuss his ‘perfect’ presentation? I absolutely appreciate the fact that the hoodie isn’t too fitted, but rather on the large and slightly loose side. A word about the model’s great grooming gentlemen, if it is your day off, and you do decide to ‘dress down,’ please aim to have impeccable grooming. Being impeccably groomed, will work wonders for your confidence, and as Kamal Jahid said in his book, Style and Masculine Elegance: How to Dress Like a Real Gentleman, “If you don’t dress up, look neat.” It’s the least you can do, so that you feel good about yourself, even if it’s your day off. I like the quote, “When you feel good, you look even better,” and believe that it is absolutely accurate.

3. Absent Accessories – To close and conclude gentlemen, based on my experience, in the world of fashion, ‘sports style’ outfits, do not usually require you to wear any jewellery, except maybe a watch, as jewellery and sportswear tend to look out of place. I’m therefore grateful that, the model’s stylist refrained from adding a necklace to his look, which could have obstructed the logo on his pink pullover, if he had decided to leave it untucked. What a classy and careful finish! Because, remember what Coco Chanel once said? If not, here’s a polite reminder, “Simplicity is the keynote of all true elegance.”

Love, KF X                                                                                            

Happy to help: karensworldofstyle@live.co.uk or karens_style on X (Twitter)

This article was researched, written, edited, produced & published by Karen, on 15th September 2024

[tetzoro]

MY PRECIOUS LIL AIMSIES !! oh my gosh, forgive me for being 2 weeks late with this response !! T^T HOW ARE YOU DOING ?? i’m getting cozy and comfy while i write this because WAHHH I MISSED YOU SO MUCH !! </3 please take this zoro edit i found as a token of my apologies SOB </3

https://www.instagram.com/p/C6Pr4bYKKDj/?igsh=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==

EEEP i’m so glad that you’ve been doing well !! i’ve been seeing you all active and happy and that’s making me happy because !! you are a blossoming flower in this newfound season and it brightens my day to see you living life to the fullest <3 im doing good teehee !! i’ve been staying up far too late and working loads but </3 i power through WOOHOO !! <3

OMG PLZ thank tou for linking that ADORABLE fic !! i’ve been searching far and wide for more bokuto fics and i have finally been fed with one of our favorite dates of all things too !! YIPEEE !! pls tell your mootie that i said they are a true blessing to me </3 i really needed that CUTENESS SOB !! T^T oh kou… that silly man. i swear sometimes when we get icecream im on the brink of gagging because he’ll mix the most randomest flavors ever like NO !! WHY IS THERE PEANUT BUTTER AND BUBBLE GUM IN THE SAME CUP !! T^T but that’s only sometimes, he usually likes to get strawberry and i get vanilla !! ( i steal bites of his because i cant help myself </3 ) what’s your favorite ice cream flavor ?? I MUST KNOW !! >.<

TEEHEE STOP !! i’ll cry right now SOB T^T you are too sweet im giggling !! you make me feel so warm and welcomed and i cant help but feel giddy every time i come scrolling through your adorable lil bloggie <3 ILY ILY ILY AIMS !!

HELP KUROO AND BOKUTO CATOSONAS !! kuroo better show me that doodle or else… 💪🤜👊😾 it’s on !! but for real he so is a ragdoll, tinky is the fluffiest kitty ever !! ooo if i was a cat, i’d probably be a fluffy orange cat or calico !! i have a hard time choosing too so that’s just one i think might suit me >.< OOO if you were a cat, i think you’d be a pretty long haired brown tabby :3 those cats are soso pretty JUST LIKE YOU !! <3

THE BEACH YOU SAY ?!?! THAT SOUNDS LIKE SOSOSO MUCH FUN !! oh goodness, kuroo should know better than anyone that he should be wearing sunscreen !! that silly guy T^T im glad you kissed it better !! be careful though, he might not wear it on purpose just to get you to kiss him again !! so sneaky </3 do either of you burn easily ?? kou… burns like a tomato T^T he gets so red it’s honestly comedic and sometimes his friends will slap him on the back and he’ll just sit there eye twitching in sunburning pain … atsumu really enjoys seeing that apparently sigh. but !! it turns into a really nice tan and he looks up looking absolutely delicious in the end >:3

PLSPLSPLS YES !! it’s always the loud sloppy “ MMMMWUAH !!” sounds over and over again <3 he is so silly i swear !! you were right on the money, kou is such a physical touch guy and loves making me feel loved with all of the ways he shows his affection SOB !! i’m so obsessed with him, my affectionate adorable tinky !!

YESSS FELLOW FOODIE YIPEEE YIPEEE !! kuroo already knowing the drill is so sweet :,) his wallet is already pulling his money out while u look at the menu HELP !! ooo does he sometimes get silly and insist on feeding you ?? he seems like such a playful guy !! i could imagine him picking up the spoon and looking at you with softened eyes while he watches you enjoy your yummy snack <333 you guys are too cute !! T^T

WAHHH TEEHEE YES !! the soup was very delicious >.< and the flowers were soso pretty i could feel my sickness withering away with every look i had at them :( he is too sweet for this world i swear !! the confession was the cherry on top i swear if i hadn’t been sick i would’ve tackled him to the floor and smooched him all over SOB !!! </3

PLS kuroo and romcoms is such a lovely combo to think about !! him acting all stoic like “i would never cry over a romance that would be a bit dramatic” and then you look over during the sappy ending and his eyes are flooded with tears !! HE’S A SOFTY CONFIRMED !! omg you’re so right, he does seem like a marvel and star wars type of guy !! do you think he owns any of the lego sets and has them in his office at home ?? or what does he have in there ?? YOU GUYS ARE SO CUTE !! kuromy my otp, my beloveds <333

EEEP TINKY TIME WOOHOOOO !! oh my gosh, this was actually such a good question i have never thought about that !! i could choose from so many, but im going to be silly right now and choose a cowboy au MWUAHAHA >:3 because cowboy bokuto does things to me that i can’t say on the internet *takes lasso out*. um.. pls anyway !! but cowboy au’s are always so much fun !! i feel like it would be so cool to live in a little house on the prairie while i take care of the horses and we go on horse rides frolicking through the tall grass and all that !! >.< imagining meeting him and he’s all like “ who’s this mysterious girl that appeared out of no where” and at first we’re both wary of eachother, then he saves me when the bad guys come with that yummy lasso and then kiss kiss fall in love… yes <3 i am in over my head here but there are just so many to choose from !!

ooo aimsies guess what… KUROMY QUESTION TIME !! MY FAVORITE !! :3 if you could pick any shojo anime to live in with kuroo, which would it be ?? ( im not sure if you have watched any shojo, so if you haven’t, you can pick any anime at all instead !! ) I MUST KNOW !!

EEEEP ily SOSO much aimsies and im hoping this ask finds you well <3 giving you so many smoochies and wishing you all the best !! sending you an invite to me and kou’s lil backyard bbq next week, u and kuroo can come and play around with sparklers with us and joke around with friends !! ILY ILY ILY SOB <3

- :3

EEE OMG :3 !! ! ! ! i am squeezing u SO TIGHT ! i’ve missed you sm :’) im ngl i read this the second you sent it to me, tearing into it like a lil letter and reading each and every word <3 it’s like we’re lil pen pals, yknow? i cherish u sm and im so happy to chat with u !! always !! and the zoro edit .. 😋🫶 so scrumptious , thank u for sharing it with me omgee ! my goal is to get u to watch one piece on day btw …

i’ve been doing okay <3 today was kind of rough >_< BUT !!!!! the fact i will be seeing kuroo (& ur tinky) on the big screen in two days is getting me through it all! how have you been doing !!! you excited for the movie ??? i hope you get to rest from work soon <33 u deserve to relax !!!

and OFC !!! i’m so so happy you enjoyed it hehe my fave ice cream is mint chocolate chip tho !!! bokuto fics are hard to come by these days :( omg … i kinda wanna write you one now 🫣 let me cook …

PLS FHDJDJ kuroo is running around frantically looking for the doodles , he’ll be reporting back with them soon !! he promises !! omg orange kitty or calico is so so cute :’) i can def see the vibes and can picture kitty!you next to kitty tinky eheheh and EEEP A BROWN TABBY !! i love brown kitties, they’re one of my faves !!

kuroo wil prob get burned at the beach all summer sob (same tho) but i will do my best and ease each one with a kiss !! as long as he does the same :’) NOT TSUMU SMACKING BOKUTOS BURN FJDJDJDJDJ fights him !!!

kuroo def likes to feed me every once in awhile :’) sometimes he takes it seriously and other times he just does it as an excuse to smear frosting or sugar or wtvr it is across my lips just so he can kiss it off >_< he’s very sweet about it tho hehehe

sob you and bokuto are so dear to me T^T in every lifetime !! every au !! every meet cute !! i am here cheering you both on !!! i’m your biggest fan :( i love that he takes care of you from the start, you deserve that hehe he’d make sure you took lots of breaks and such to make sure you don’t get sick again !!

tetsu is such a lil softy teehehe its so cute to catch him in the act. when we first started dating he tried sooo hard not to cry lol but deep down he just loves love so much that he can’t help but get emotional at the end of the movie when the couple prevails and end up happily ever after !! its secretly all he’s wanted and little did he know i was going to give it to him :3

COWBOY BOKUTO OH MY GOD . hed be such a lil rascal heheh PLS THE LASSO !!! i see u 🤭🤭 catch ur cowboy !!!!! after he saves you, he walks up to you, taking off his hat and placing it on his chest as he gives you a little bow. he’s so flustered as he checks in on you, asking if you’re alright with pink cheeks. GAAAAHH !!! such a cute lil gentleman who looks after you and protects you day & night !!!

omg i’ve seen a few shojo anime !! im not gonna lie — i once watched one called “say i love you” bc the main guy gave me kuroo vibes with his hair BAHAHHAA also idk if this counts as a shojo but wotakoi : love is hard for otaku is my FAVORITE romance anime and i see me & tetsu in it so much :’) idk we’d def have that office au romance ofc heheh so it’s fun to imagine !! there’s one guy in there that reminds me of tetsu & im so smitten with him .

YOU AND TINKY TIME ! ! do you guys have any pets together? if so, what kinds? if not, would you guys ever get one together ?? i gotta know !!!!

eeeep !! beloved :3 !! i hope you’re doing well and i can’t wait for the next time we chat bc we may be able to discuss the haikyuu movie !! AAAA !! smooching u sm and tetsu and i will be seeing you at the bbq omg !! can’t wait <333

[drvnkd4zed]

Swimming with Enhypen (pool edition)

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Heeseung

As Heeseung's the flirtiest member, I think he'd take the time you two are spending in the pool to show you physical affection. He's caressing your whole silhouette, he'd dive and kiss your tummy whenever he's underwater, making you giggle. He would put some background music to create an atmophere where you two can relax and kiss. Those would be his favorite moments with you and he will probably make a lot of photos and polaroids of it. Heeseung looks like the type of person who's taking you to the pool whenever you want, even if it's in winter, you two will just chill in a jacuzzi.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Jay

First of all, he wants privacy. I think Jay would rent an indoor pool somewhere so you two can do whatever you want (and no one is watching you wearing that bathing suit). Jay also wants to show you his progresses at the gym by doing exercises in water, failing, because you would make him laugh as you mock him. He will ask you to do exercises too but you'll just reject it and swim around Jay to annoy him. I think swimming with him would be very funny, whenever you try to get out of the pool, expect him to push you again in the water. He might get in the pool with his sunglasses (even if it's an indoor pool) because even if he's messing with you, he still wants to look cool.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Jake

I think Jake would think about your health first, so he's applying the sunscreen on you before you could dive. Jake is also hugging you every time he has a chance, he'd lean his head on your shoulder and play with your hair. When you dive you can see him from underwater and he's always looking at you smiling with his puppy eyes, proud of you. Whenever you need anything, he's probably going out of the pool to go grab it for you. I also think he's bringing some balloons so you two can play together.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Sunghoon

I don't think Sunghoon is a big fan of swimming, but I'm sure he's having fun doing it with you. Even if it means he has to deal with the guys looking at you, and he hates that. He is fine just floating with you and look at the sky without saying a word, and I can see him pulling you down underwater to prank you. He won't spend that much time in water, so after he goes out, he's still watching you having fun in the pool, he might take videos and photos to show you how happy you were.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Sunoo

Swimming with Sunoo can be summarized in "laughter" and "dying from laughter". He's going to play the whole time, but first, he's going to take a few minutes before he actually gets in the pool. I'm sure you two will also argue on who should go inside the pool first, "you go first" "no you go first". You might give up and go in, but if the water is too cold, he's going to take some time, so you'll shoot him with the water guns until he's in ( + whenever you do it, he's screaming like a dolphin). But I mean imagine seeing Sunoo trying to float with his cheeks in front of you, wouldn't that be the cutest thing ever? (he might ask you to do the same)

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Jungwon

He might be the type of boyfriend that will teach you different ways of swimming, even the weirdest ones just to have fun. Jungwon won't stay still for a second if you're in the water with him, but when he finally gets tired of swimming, he's starting to sing for you. Jungwon will pull out an entire playlist with your favorite songs and do a karaoke for you. I guess you'll just close your eyes and chill at the edge of the pool as he sings.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Niki

I think Niki's the annoying kid that makes you want to go out of the pool as soon as possibile. You want to go out? no, he's throwing you in the pool again. You want to swim? then it's going to be a swimming competition. He'll ask you to play games such as compete on who can hold their breath longer, who can swim faster and so on. If you lose, he's mocking you for the rest of your life but if you win, he's telling you he made you win on purpose.