#except when it comes to ice cream ♥

[seohwang]

XXXX.

First kisses with Ateez - Yunho ver.

Request: “Omg can you do yunho imagine on first kiss with him” + (partially) “Heyyy, can I request a first kiss with ateez headcanon? 💕”

Genre: fluff

Word count: 885

Warnings: none, I think? Just general romance, shyness and awkwardness I guess lol

A/N: So, as I’ve mentioned before, this was a part of a requested OT8 reaction from a few months back. However, I still don’t have Yeosang, San, and Mingi (the rest is done and ready to be posted), so I was contemplating whether to wait to release this as a full set, or if I should just split it into multiple parts. After I got this request for Yunho, though, I ultimately decided to split the reactions, hope that’s okay.

A/N 2: That being said, requests are still open until March 12th, so if anyone wants to see the other 4 scenarios (or request something of their own), feel free to ask for them! If not, I’ll just wait until I’m done with the remaining 3 members and post it all at once at some point in the future. Either way, I hope you enjoy this Yunho one and thank you for the request! ♥

Yunho

Yunho is definitely the type to keep things as comfortable and spontaneous as possible

Probably the one who planned it the least out of all the members, honestly

Now, don’t get him wrong - he has thought about it (a lot)

But he’s never really seen the point of the whole “making it a big deal because it’s a first” thing

Just go for it when the time feels right, no?

Or that’s how he sees it, at least

Which is definitely helpful when it comes to dealing with all of the nervousness and awkwardness at the beginning of your relationship

But it also makes him really unpredictable sometimes

Which isn’t bad in itself, obviously

But it’s just left you confused a bit too many times now

During the past few weeks, every single date, you’d think it was finally going to happen

The conversation would die down for a moment and a comfortable silence would surround the two of you as you stole shy, bashful glances at each other

Maybe you’d sit down for a moment, or Yunho would just suddenly stop what he was doing and look at you, a hint of a smile playing on his lips

And each time you’d think to yourself that this was it, you could almost feel yourself leaning in and closing your eyes...

Only for him to pull back again just as fast, resuming whatever he was doing before and telling you about this cool thing that had happened to him the other day

Leaving you confused, blushing, and just a tad disappointed

Okay, a bit more than just a tad, if you were being honest

But, of course, you just moved on, not saying anything in fear that Yunho just wasn’t ready yet and you were reading his hints incorrectly

Which brings you to now, as you once again find yourself in an all-too-familiar scenario

It’s just you and Yunho again, this time in a secluded area of a park, sitting on one of the benches near a small lake

The weather was just right today, not too hot but still warm enough for the two of you to buy some ice cream during your walk

After a while, Yunho suggested you two sit down for a bit, letting yourselves relax by the lake as you watched the scenery before you

Until, suddenly, the reeds nearby started to move and you noticed a small line of yellow ducklings make their way onto the water, following right behind their mother into the middle of the lake

“Yunho, look!” You exclaimed excitedly as you pointed at the tiny ducks coming into view

Yunho looked up from his ice cream, leaning closer to you for a better angle

You watched as a big smile spread across his lips, watching the ducks with just as much excitement as you

“They’re so cute, aren’t they?” You asked, subconsciously mirroring his bright smile

He nodded happily, turning back to you with an adorable twinkle in his eyes

Except that, alongside the obvious adoration, you also saw a hint of...mischief?

“Hm, yeah, they really are,” he said thoughtfully, looking into the distance as if he was genuinely pondering over your words

“But-”

Uh oh.

In that millisecond, you realized what was coming

You knew exactly what he was going to say, the playful look on his face already told you everything

Oh no, no, nononono-

“You know who’s even cuter?”

Jesus...

“...Who is it, Yunho?” You asked back with a sigh, watching Yunho laugh at your probably very unamused-looking expression

He bit his lip, trying to contain his giggles as he looked at you again, but this time with a more serious expression

And it was just like all the other times all over again

The comfortable, quiet atmosphere settling between just the two of you,

And, most of all,

The soft, loving look of pure adoration in Yunho’s eyes as they met yours, and suddenly, you realized just how close the two of you were, Yunho practically leaning over you just to watch you even closer

You didn’t want to give yourself any false hope, you really didn’t

And yet, you couldn’t help but let your eyes fall to his lips, just hoping, praying, he would finally do it

And he did.

You almost dropped your ice cream cone out of the genuine surprise of finally feeling his lips on yours, completely taken aback

You didn’t hesitate to immediately kiss him back, though

Your free hand reached out to take his, brushing over the back of it with your thumb as you leaned into him

The kiss only lasted for a few seconds, however, before Yunho pulled away (much to your dismay), giving you a cuddly smile as your eyes met again

He couldn’t help but snicker at your flustered expression before finally speaking up again

“Your ice cream’s going to melt,” he said very matter-of-factly, though the deep shade of red rising to his cheeks told you he wasn’t nearly as unaffected as he pretended to be

You just stared at him in disbelief, processing his words before letting out a chuckle of your own

“Yeah, and so am I.”

Thank you for reading! And remember, any feedback is always appreciated! ♥

[miasmaghoul]

MIASSMAAA. I finally thought of a prompt for you, when you have the time. I really want to see Dew being the one doing the wrecking for once instead of the other way around. He can do it, I know he can. (right?!)

Partner of your choosing. ♥

hhhhhhhhh

Comet.

COMET.

HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

>:)

All of the ghouls dominate differently.

You want to be made to feel small, to feel owned? Go to Mountain.

You want to be taken care of, to have every last worry pushed out of your mind and body? Aether is your man.

You want to be degraded, debased and to be shoved so far into subspace that you can't remember how to get back? Find Rain, any day of the week.

Most of the ghouls' preferences in these things line up with their personalities, with a small handful of exceptions. As such, you may think Dewdrop the short-tempered spitfire is all about instant gratification. About sharp, fast and hard. Less structured, more freeform.

Sometimes you'd be right. Dew will release his inner inferno upon request, leaving marks both mental and physical. A flash fire of pain and suffocating pressure. Quick build up and quicker breakdown. He was still the only one who could break Mountain in the way the earth ghoul sometimes craved. Dew would burn hot and bright, cracking open Mountain's mantle and exposing his molten core for all to see.

But most of the time, Dewdrop preferred the steady wrath of a controlled burn. Slow and maddening, spreading to overtake everything in its path. A low flame designed to overwhelm. To consume.

Aether can never get enough of it.

He doesn't know how long he's been here, and he doesn't care. His shoulders ache from his arms being cinched to the headboard with his own belt. Every move he makes sends a jolt of brightness to the fuzzy mass where his brain used to be. The tie around his eyes is damp with tears and sweat, the fabric too rough against his face. His skin is on fire. His teeth are vibrating. His bones are dissolving. He can't stop making those sweet, feminine noises Dew loves so much.

Dewdrop is everywhere. His mouth is sucking a new dark spot into Aether's throat. One hand is at Aether's nipples, flicking and rolling and tugging the reddened nubs. The other strokes his side with ticklish pressure, just enough to make him twitch. A slim thigh is slotted between Aether's quivering ones, trapping his dick against his belly. Aether lets out a reedy whine as he feels another spurt of precum flow onto his already slick skin.

His mind is shot. His body screams with burning tension as slender fingers come to wrap around the base of his cock. Aether lets out a sob when Dew squeezes, shuddering as the tidal wave of his orgasm recedes yet again. He can't stop whimpering and mewling, trying to get any stimulation from the little ghoul's hand. It's a useless effort, Dew has him solidly pinned and beyond weak.

"Got really close that time, huh?" Dewdrop hums against his throat, rough tongue laving over his pulse point. "I felt you getting even wetter for me, big guy." Aether's breath catches in his chest as Dew pushes himself away, moving to sit at Aether's side. Not so much as a claw touching his heated skin.

It's insanity, Aether is sure of it. His body cries for contact as his mind begs for distance. He can feel a fresh wave of tears soaking into his blindfold, his throat tight around his words.

"Please, please, Dew-"

"What is that, eight? Nine?" Dewdrop's voice is low and smooth, falsely disinterested. If Aether wasn't blindfolded he'd be able to read Dew like a book.

"T-Twelve," Aether stammers, rocking his hips up into nothing. Dew whistles.

"Really? Wow, you must be just miserable by now, huh?" Dew sounds like he's talking to a child that dropped their ice cream cone and it makes Aether's entire pelvis ache. He clenches around the mercifully unpowered vibrating plug Dew loves to torment him with.

"Hurts," he hisses, and it's true. He's hard as diamond, he swears it. Leaking constantly, slick and shiny and purple at the tip. Even the cool air of the room stings for how sensitive he is.

"I bet, yeah," Dew murmurs. "You should see what a mess you are. It's probably even worse because I'm not touching you, right?"

Aether feels his lower lip quivering as he nods and prays that Dew doesn't notice it. His hips are still rolling steadily into the air, an unconscious motion of desperate need.

"What a shame," Dew tuts, "do I need to leave while you calm down again?"

"N-no!" Aether chokes out, panicked. "Please, no!" The thought of Dew being any further than he is right now makes his chest hurt. He can't breathe. He needs Dew against him again, needs his fiery skin and sharp claws and jagged teeth to flay him down to the last raw nerve. He needs to burn.

"Hey, hey, I'm right here big guy," Dew soothes, a warm hand coming to rest over Aether's heart. It's immediately grounding and Aether feels the crushing weight in his chest lift. He sucks in air as Dew makes quiet shushing sounds, dragging him slowly back to Earth. Once Aether's breathing has evened out,

"You back with me, Aeth?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm- " he's shaking all over, buzzing, every nerve on high alert, "I'm good, I just -"

"Can you give me a color?'' Dew's voice is firm and guiding, and Aether sighs.

"Green, green, I promise. Please touch me Dew, I need it, I -" Aether breaks off into a harsh moan as Dewdrop rakes his claws lightly over his stomach, his mouth latching onto an abused nipple. He drags the pad of his finger down Aether's length and the noise he makes is nothing short of sinful.

"You think I'll get anything out of it if I fuck you? Or are you gonna cum in half a second?" Aether wails, hips bucking against Dew's finger. The answer is probably the latter, but he'd worry about his punishment later.

"Please, please fuck me Dew, I need it, please-" Aether groans when he feels Dewdrop straddle him, bony knees pressing into the soft sides of his belly. Aether lets his head roll side to side as Dew grips his pained length, rubbing the tip against his slick hole. Dew sinks down onto him with agonizing slowness and a long, drawn out moan. Aether doesn't remember how to breathe until Dew is fully seated and panting softly.

"I can feel you throbbing," he mutters, clenching just to hear the choked sound it rips from Aether's throat. "If you cum before I do you're dry for a week."

Dewdrop starts to bounce, and the controlled burn begins again.

[kleewrites]

holding hands for the first time ♥︎ p.1

characters -  timeskip !! sugawara koushi, daichi sawamura, aran ojiro, kita shinsuke 

genre  - fluff !!

warnings - mentions of food, and slight harassment

p.2

♥︎ sugawara > coming out of the cafe together, you both chatted along endlessly about anything you could think of. walking side by side, suga took a look at your face and he sucked a breath in because damn you were so beautiful. taking a quick glance at your hands brushing against each other as you both walked made him suck another breath in, feeling his heart thump faster and harder than it did a few seconds ago. "suga?" your voice was what brought him back, and when he looked at you, he saw your confused and worried face as he realized he hasn't been replying to what you were saying. "uh-uhm, can I?" your face contorted into an even more confused expression. shit, it's now or never he thinks and he blurts out "canipleaseholdyourhand?". silence filled the air as you both stopped in your tracks staring at each other. a few seconds passed as laughter broke through. both of you were now hunched over laughing your hearts out. "of course you may hold my hand, koushi" he stopped laughing, staring at you with wide eyes as a pinkish blush crept on his cheeks at hearing your permission and his first name. shaking his head and reaching over, he took your hand in his as he could feel his face heating up, heart about to explode. you giggled at his cute blush-filled face as he chuckled trying to cover up how flustered he was. "let's keep walking?" you asked, "together" he added, "we'll walk together".

♥︎ daichi > catching up with your old schoolmates was always a blast. especially since a certain someone was always there.  walking to the ice cream parlor together, you all started ordering your refreshers. the one who was in charge of waiting for them was daichi. the rest of you stood farther away, waiting for him. "so y/n, how are you and daichi?" you paused at suga's question, turning to see him with a teasing smirk on his face.  "oh stop suga, we're just friends, always will be" you replied, sounds of disappointment coming from kiyoko and asahi hearing it. as you guys continued to catch up with each other, you saw daichi waving you over, seemingly asking for your help to bring the 5 ice cream. jogging over to where he was, you halted right in front of him, standing a little too close. he looked at you flustered, as he took a step back. awkward moments like this always made your heart burn inside. "here, y/n, you carry these, and I'll carry the rest" he said, as he passed the two cups to you, fingers brushing against each other, as you both tried to ignore it.  heading back to the rest of the group and passing them their respective ice creams, you all started walking again, except that daichi made sure to walk beside you this time. "hey y/n, my hands aren't full anymore, so can i hold yours?" he said looking at his hands, anxiously waiting for your reply. "of course!". slipping his hands into yours has never felt more right.

♥︎ aran >  arriving at the arcade, you looked around for aran, which wasn't hard considering how tall he was. he was just a few steps away from you, and you quickly made your way over to him. however, just when you were about to call out his name, someone bumped into you, making you lose your balance and knocking you over onto the floor. "i'm so sorry-" you started but was interrupted by a "WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, DAMN IT!" being yelled as everyone in the area turned to look at the commotion. including aran. and that's when he strode over to where you were not even knowing it was you being yelled at. he just wanted to help whoever it was. but when he saw it was you, his eyes widened as he gently helped you onto your feet as his eyebrows furrowed at the sight of you possibly being hurt "are you ok y/n?" you felt a wave of relief wash over you as you saw it was your date who came to save you. "yes, yes i'm fine, thank you aran"  he held your hand in his as he looked at the man who yelled at you. 'sir, please apologize." he said in a curt tone. but at that point, all you could focus on was how your hand fits perfectly in his, and how your heart was beating out of your chest. all embarrassment was gone as the man apologized to you after seeing how built aran was. aran never once let go of your hand that day, and none of you were complaining.

♥︎ kita > it was a windy day, as both you and kita are out on your fifth date. he was always a sweet guy. always putting you first in any situation. he took care of you so well on your first date, that when he asked if you would like to go on another one and another one, you couldn't say no. standing at the side of the road waiting for the light to change, you could feel him looking at you and you felt slightly anxious at how his gaze never seemed to falter. "y/n" finally turning to look at him, you saw him looking at you with the most gentle eyes you've ever seen. humming to acknowledge him, he looked straight ahead as a blush crept up his neck "would you like to hold my hand?" your heart was racing as your mind went crazy. "yes" you answered, slipping your hands into his, looking the other way, too flustered to look at your date. unbeknownst to you, a small smile was now on kita's lips as he thought about how warm he felt just holding your hand. the light changes to green as he guides you across the road, happy with himself for finally asking the question he's wanted to ask for what feels like forever.

thank you for reading !! reblogs are appreciated  ♥︎

[cousinslavellan-archive]

If you’re still taking prompts, can you do either “I won’t stop until I find, _____ (rose preferably)” “babe (Rainer), I won’t finish my work if you keep doing that” or “take your hands off what’s mine (being said about rose)” Ps. Can I send you a coffee (ko-fi) or twelve? Lol.

Okay so I’m going to kind of combine all 3 of these - here’s hoping it works out well! The first part going to make silly instead of angsty tho!

(Also omg I would be so flattered and grateful if you did! My Ko-fi info is on my page ♥ ;—; Pls don’t feel like you have to tho!

The term amicae again borrowed from the lovely @wafflesrock16 . Go read her stuff!!!)

“Princess, c’mon, we gotta get back t’the outpost b’fore nightfall.”

“Just one more stop, Rainer, then we can go.”

“Can’t we come back?”

“No. I am not leaving until I find Ice Cream dammit!” Rose spares him a quick glare before trudging determinedly forwards, “There’s one store left, c’mon!”

“Yes, ma’am.” Rainer sighs, quirking a mandible as he follows after his determined amicae. She’s coming due for her monthly, he knows - hence the craving for ice cream. If it keeps’er happy while she’s in pain, fine.

He doesn’t know much about it other then the vague details Rose had shared - blood and pain, essentially - so, truthfully, he’s willing to do whatever she wants and buy her whatever she needs to suffer through it.

Just t’much fun t’rib her.

Rainer jolts from his thoughts when a crowd just inside the shops entrance separates him from the small brunette, making him growl and shove roughly through them.

Shit, where’d she-

“FOUND IT!” 

Normally, Rainer would be laughing at the loud exclamation from his amicae - as it is, he only zeroes in on the sound and tracks her to the back of the store-

“You’ve got good taste there, sweetheart,” he suddenly hears a male voice saying, “That’s my favorite.”

Rainer growls and picks up speed, anger rising. What moron decided t’flirt with my amicae?

“I was happy to see they carried it.”

“What say you and I go somewhere private and share that ice cream, beautiful?”

“No thanks.” Rose says sweetly as he rounds the corner, “I don’t think my boyfriend would like that.”

Rainer steps up just as she finishes speaking, looping his arm around the small brunette and glaring until the strange human drops the hand he’d had outstretched.

“Don’touch what’s mine.” he growls, teeth bared and vocals low, not feeling an ounce of regret as the man darts quickly away.

He does feel selfish when he realizes he’s basically just claimed Rose as his in public - she’s not a damn object and he’d probably handled that terrible, which he needs to apologize for-

Except Rose is smirking when he looks down at her, wrapping her own arm around his waist and squeezing. “I kinda like you being all jealous and dominant.” she whispers, winking, “Now, let me go pay for this ice cream so we can go home.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Rainer purrs back, mind whirring. This could be… fun.

Rainer wait’s until Rose has downed what she promises him is the appropriate amount of ice cream - “I’m going to be curled in a ball for 5 days, moaning and groaning and being miserable - I’m allowed as much damn ice cream as I want.” - and has settled in to work on some new sketches to put his plan to work, coming up behind her and resting his hands gently on her shoulders.

“What’cha workin’ on?” he hums, beginning to knead at the knots beneath her skin - it had taken some practice, figuring out where to massage on a human to help rather then hurt, but the feedback he’d been getting lately said he was doing it right.

“Sketches of the Eos Blooms - they’re already bigger then the Elaaden ones, but smaller then Havarl.” Rose sighs, head drooping slightly forwards as he works, “Just trying to keep upda-nrg, God, keep doing that-”

Rainer flicks his mandibles, continuing to work at the knots - slowly slipping one hand lower, slipping beneath her arm to rub over her waist, then up to cup one breast through her shirt.

He can tell Rose is biting her lip, trying to focus on her work - and he just ups the ante, bending to nip at her throat with his mouth plates, laving the bite he’d left on her with his tongue, gripping the breast in his hand-

“Oh my God, babe,” Rose groans, arching into his touch, “I can’t finish my work like this-”

“Finish it later.” he growls in her ear, already gently prying the sketchbook from her grip and setting it down on the desk, “Ah need’ta reassert my dominance - if m’lady would be so kind…”

Rose pulls from his grip long enough to turn around and kneel in her seat, grabbing at the rim of his cowl and yanking him down. “Yes, sir.” she whispers sweetly, kissing him.

Thank yah, Spirits, for this perfect woman. Ah don’t deserve’er.

[laisinherwonderland]

Things that I like and don't

Likes

-I love moon and stars and everything in the night sky 🌙

- I looove sleeping

- I love art

- I love to read (short stories, poems, novels...)

- I love to draw

- I like writing poems

- I like calligraphy but mine is not that good

- I like fries, ice creams and chocolates

- I like watching movies, Kdrama, and Anime

- I like cooking but the outcome doesn't like me back 😅

- I like cats 😸

- I like doing things alone, on my own

- I like collecting flowers or stones from the places I'd been to (it's like a souvenir for me)

- I like forest and and ocean views (so serene ♡)

- I like people who can sense if I don't want to talk anymore and just slowly shut up😅🤩

-. I like evenings ♥

Dislikes

- I don't like group activities

- I don't like it when someone wants to come with me when I buy my personal things ( I prefer shopping alone) but there are instances when I like to be with my bestfriend when we hang out or eat something there.

- I don't like the smell of cigarettes

- I don't like okra 😅

- I don't like mornings

- I don't like January

- I don't like it when girls ride in a public transportation and they don't hold their hair, they won't mind if it bothers the people next to them as if they feel that they are in a titanic and their hair is prettily blowed by the wind 😒

- I don't like the tiny black soft balls (I don't know its name 😅) in a shake, it would be perfect without those.

- I hate crowded places (except for carnivals because I like rides and games)

- I hate telling people how I really feel or telling them the things that I am going through (maybe that's the reason why they thought I have an easy life, that everything in my life fits perfectly 😢)

-I don't like depending on people except from my family (you can leave me whenever you want whether you are a friend or an acquaintance, I literally don't care 🙂)

- I hope people won't call and will just tell it to me through text if it is actually textable (I don't know if the word textable exist but I don't care 😁)

-I appreciate if people ask me "are you okay?" when I'm silent (I am silent most of the time) so it's kind of annoying 😅 I will appreciate it more if people will just leave me alone ☻

[cousinslavellan-archive]

Tagged again by @nilesdaughter ! Ty for all the loooove ♥ ♥ All of them are Mass Effect except for one GW2 lmao oops.

Rules: List the first lines of your last 10 stories. See if there are any patterns. Then tag 10 of your favourite authors!

#10: The Quest for Ice Cream (Giveaway Prize)

“Okay, we have a meeting with Tann and the others - will you kids be okay?”

#9: Snowball Wars (Giveaway Prize)

“Braham, I’m cold.”

#8: Missing Pieces

Helping Samara seemed to have been a tipping point; there were no more lulls in the action, no more breaks between missions asides from the time it took to get from point A to point B and sleeping for a few hours.

#7: Seeds of Desire

“The moment I saw you, I knew I had to have you,” Morinth’s voice is a seductive purr, practised from centuries of hunting, “You move so fluidly, the grace of someone used to the battlefield.”

#6: Reach and Flexibility

Pods, everywhere. Most empty - some still occupied. No life signs, according to EDI.

#5: Through Hell and Back

They hit the Cerberus Base, defeat Kai Leng… and then it’s a mad-dash back to the Normandy, back to the War Room, contacting Hackett and getting things under way.

#4: Not Even a Rocket to the Face

Arisa Shepard comes back from the dead and finds herself in the company of strangers.

#3: Next Steps

Arisa had never thought of herself as vengeful.

#2: Reunion

When nearly the first words out of Anderson’s mouth are ‘Looking good, Shepard. Maybe a little soft around the edges.’ Arisa tries not to seem offended

#1: Promises and Lies

Arisa’s vision is blurred as the mech rockets back to the surface, stumbling and half blind when the hatch opens, toppling to her knees on the rocking ship wreckage.

...hmmmm. I seem to have a thing for either using narrative or jumping right into descriptive action. Oops haha.

Tagging anyone who wants to do this cause I admire way to many of you lmao ♥