#fell asleep around 5pm

[leejinkie]

lol icb i just slept almost 24 hours

[tinathedragon]

I've been awake since 11pm✌🏼😜

[heartual]

jelp

[kireijae]

confused! - ldh

a/n: i listened to pado and this is what came of it

warnings: minors who read this will be skinned. not full on smut but close enough. some angst but smutty fluff ending

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you felt haechan get up beside you, pulling his warmth with him. you were laid in your bed, snuggled up in haechan's t-shirt from the night- or hours- before.

he had a schedule soon, you weren't quite sure what time it was, but you could hear him quietly ticking off his mental to-do list.

"okay, 15 minutes. i should shower," he mumbled, something he always did when he was rushing to work.

you heard the water turn on, and nearly fell asleep again to the rhythmic sound of it falling to the floor.

"yeah, mark, i'm at her place right now."

you weren't sure how long you'd slept for, most likely around 10 minutes, because haechan could still be heard, though he was outside your bedroom door now.

"i'd tell you some of the details later but we won't have time to talk by ourselves much right?" you mentally rolled your eyes. of course he would tell mark about your first night being (somewhat) intimate. you were taking it slow, so anything happening was exciting for the both of you. you didn't really blame him, you'd definitely call your best friend as soon as the sun came up and fill her in on your night.

"dude..." haechan trailed off into a sigh. "she had me confused."

'confused'? the words hit you like a block of ice. what had you done wrong? why didn't he say anything?

"yeah! i tried to look down and see what she was doing so i could get her to slow down or something– no, she wasn't looking at me! her eyes were closed! and she was moaning like crazy!"

your body chilled further, but your cheeks heated up to a searing temperature, the embarrassment flooding your senses. why had he not stopped you anyway if it was that bad?

"yeah, so i had to just hold on and pray, man," haechan laughed.

you felt tears spring to your eyes and your face grew hot. blood rushed through your ears and you didn't hear anything haechan said until he opened the door to your room.

"yeah, i'm on my way out now. see you," he whispered, grabbing something from on top of your dresser.

you heard him shuffle over to you and felt his lips press into your hair. you were glad for the lingering darkness, as it hid your saddened features from your boyfriend.

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haechan texted you at 5pm asking if he could come over after his schedules and you begrudgingly agreed. he'd whined when you'd attempted to wiggle your way out of seeing him, so you submitted. it would be a good opportunity to talk about what you heard that morning.

you'd been awake enough at the time to know it wasn't just a bad dream, though you'd tried to convince yourself it had been while you ate breakfast.

you psyched yourself up to see him again. tried to get yourself a little script to recite to him when he got there, but when he was right in front of you, holding his exhaustion in his eyes and a to-go bag from your favourite restaurant, you felt all the conviction you had earlier leave you in a matter of seconds.

so, there you were watching the office with haechan curled around you on the couch. he was gently caressing your upper arm with his left hand.

"did you have a good day, baby?" he asked, turning his attention from the show to you.

you guessed then was your chance, "umh, no not really." and as soon as you said it, he bolted up, sitting cross legged to your left, holding your hand.

"what's wrong?" he asked, sparkling eyes digging into yours to find an answer. "tell me, baby."

you sighed, obviously your conviction was once again swiped away by the boy before you. why was he so sweet? and why was he so stupid?

he sat there, waiting for your answer patiently.

"i heard you this morning," you finally let out, "on the phone."

his brows furrowed under his dark fringe, "did i wake you up?"

you looked down and shook your head, too embarrassed to look at him.

"i just wish you'd have spoken to me first instead of telling mark," you nearly whispered, anxiety pushing your voice higher than it usually was.

"oh," he said in the midst of his realisation, "i'm so sorry, angel, i won't talk about our sex lives with anyone if you don't want me to. i should've made sure you were okay with it first, huh?"

he rubbed your arm, but you shook it off. "i don't mean that," you still didn't have the courage to look at him. you took a long pause before speaking, the lump in your throat evident in your voice, "i mean you should tell me if you don't like something i'm doing. i want to make you feel good, and i can't do that if you don't tell me if i'm doing something wrong. you know it was my first time doing anything like that."

haechan's features were back to holding his confusion, "what do you mean? i loved every second of it. and i wouldn't have told mark otherwise."

you scoffed, "donghyuck, i heard you tell him that you wanted to slow me down and that i confused you. you–"

"that's what you thought i meant?" he burst out.

"what else could that mean, donghyuck?" your eyelids dropped slightly, nonplussed.

"it means you were so good i couldn't think straight," he said, pushing his face closer to yours as if close proximity would get the point across easier.

"what?" you still didn't believe him, "then why'd you try to slow me down? and what about the holding on and praying or whatever?"

he got closer to you again, his demeanour changing slightly– a lustful aura overtaking him. "because you were so good i was gonna cum down your throat after 30 seconds, only god could help me then."

you gave him the best unimpressed look you could, what with him smirking at you the way he was. you didn't want to get your hopes up, he had to be kidding. "you lasted pretty long, hyuck."

"i'll say. 3 minutes feels like forever when you're trying not to cum the whole time," he countered, "and you know i'm not usually that fast."

he had you there. although you hadn't gone much further than make-out sessions with hyuck, you had experimented a little. you'd cum on haechan's lap a few times and each time he'd get two orgasms out of you before he'd even thought to reach into his sweats and finish himself off. and even then he'd make you ride his thigh for a while longer before he came.

"that wasn't the real thing though," you argued.

"you think i don't know what i'm doing baby?" he asked slyly as he pulled your legs over his thighs.

you shook your head teasingly. another lie. haechan was known for having plenty of experience and particularly for having insane stamina. it was one of the things that intimidated you about him when you'd first met. who would want to date a virgin when he had his pick of any girl he wanted?

it was likely your insecurities around your inexperience that led to you perceiving his words the way you did, but that was a thought for a later time.

"i guess i'll have to prove myself then, huh, baby?" he barely got the whole sentence out before he was kissing you, roughly, and pushing you back down on the sofa.

the heat in your cheeks you felt that morning was no match for the burning sensation his lips left behind as he trailed down your jaw to your neck. he nibbled and sucked on your pulse point to pull specks of red, blue and purple to the surface of your skin.

"you drive me crazy, you know that?" he commented, probably spurred on by the small sighs falling from your mouth.

"you were already crazy when i met you," you giggled, looking down at him through his fringe.

he bit you a little harder at that, and when you squealed, he laughed heartily.

hyuck continued to kiss your neck, eventually moving down to your collarbones and then looking up to you expectantly with his hands pulling at the hem of your shirt.

"can i take this off?"

a small nod, and your shirt was gone a second later. replaced by warm hands and soft lips, anywhere they could reach.

"i'm gonna eat you out, okay sweetness?" he spoke as he slid his hand along the inside of your thigh. "i'll show you what it's like to feel so good you can't think."

you smiled at him and nodded, all embarrassment and doubt already wizzing right out of your head at the nickname paired with the thought of what was to come. pun intended.

[whereianonymouslypostfics]

Staying In

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x reader

Word count: ~700

Summary: Rainy day activities

A/N: More fluff.

Warnings: None

Wanda looks up at you with an amused smile when she hears you grumble under your breath for the second time in barely a minute. 

“What is it, detka?” 

Wanda watches as your furrowed brows straighten as her question registers. You look away from your tablet and turn your attention to your wife with an apologetic smile. You hadn’t meant to distract her from her own reading.

It’s a dreary day outside which left you, Wanda, the dogs, and Fletcher to make do with indoor activities. The dogs mostly just sat around watching Fletcher have her zoomies while you and Wanda decided to have a lazy day. Since it was Sunday, you insisted on not leaving bed as you caught up on the book you were currently reading. To be honest, you were reading maybe 4 books at once, but you kept bouncing back and forth between them. You couldn’t read too much of one of them because it was a seriously slow-burn romance and one of the supporting characters was annoying as hell. The other involved a love triangle which usually you hated, but the author was doing a very good job keeping it from diving into the miserably cliché territory. 

That said, the book you’d decided to read today was about two teachers, well a teacher and an administrator, in a boarding school casually butting heads as they fell in love. 

It was fluff personified and it included a resident pet mascot so you loved it. 

You did not; however, like how shortsighted the main character was being right now. You thought you’d hidden it well, or at least hadn’t verbalized your pinched and exasperated expression, but Wanda’s voice makes you realize you’ve failed miserably. 

You sigh as you take note of your wife where she still lays with her head in your lap. She’s also reading on a tablet, but her book is a political thriller that you’d read last month. She was finally reading it so you could talk to her about it, but you were a little more distracting than either of you bargained for. 

“Sorry, Wands. These women are just…clueless sometimes.” 

You decide to settle on this instead of something decidedly less flattering, but from the look on Wanda’s face, you can tell that she knows that you’ve only scratched the surface of your frustration. She smiles as she sets her tablet aside and sits up slightly so she’s resting her head on her hand. She could honestly use a break from her book. The many conspiracy theories are giving her a headache. 

“How many pages are left in the book?” 

You smile as you check this before mentioning that you are almost 75% through the book. Plenty of time for the characters to get their act together…in the last act. Wanda laughs when you say this and she sits up a bit as you lean down to kiss her. You shoot her a curious look and ask how her book is going. She sighs before moving so she’s more comfortable. She’s lying down beside you and resting her head on your stomach before she answers. 

“Oh you know how it is. Nothing is as it seems, and people are getting overwhelmed. Including me.” 

You can’t help but laugh at this and you only feel a little bad when Wanda pouts at you before reaching out for you. You’re certain that she’s going to tickle you in retaliation, but instead she wraps an arm around your waist and lays her head down with a yawn. 

“That sounds tough.” 

Wanda shrugs and mumbles non-commitally before closing her eyes. She’s going to take a short break from her book, and maybe fall asleep while you finish yours. Once you’re finished it will be close to time to make dinner. She smiles when she feels your fingers begin to run through her hair, distracting her from her mild headache. 

“It is. I’m going to take a break. Wake me when it’s time to cook?” 

You nod before you return your attention to your tablet. It’s 5pm, you probably can finish this book in the next hour if you stop pausing to groan every 3 minutes. You continue to play with your wife’s hair as you settle back against your pillow with a smile. 

“Sure thing, Wands.”

Masterlist

[seivsite]

COMFORTING CUDDLES.

includes: itoshi rin x gn!reader. very self indulgent, mainly narrative with little dialogue, hurt/comfort, soft rinnie, pro player!rin — wc: 412

After what felt like an eternity, you finally arrived home, only to discover that Rin hadn't returned from practice yet. Exhausted and unable to think clearly, you barely managed to change out of your dirty clothes before collapsing onto the bed, immediately succumbing to sleep.

When you finally woke up, it was already past midnight. A surge of hunger washed over you, but you dreaded the idea of going downstairs for food. Remembering the events of the day, a throbbing ache started to pulsate in your head.

Tears welled up in your eyes, and a few of them rolled down the sides of your pillow. Although it wasn’t too severe, the day had taken a significant toll on your social energy. You had anticipated leaving early and seeking solace at home, but due to some stupid reason, the professors didn’t permit students to leave.

At that very moment, Rin walked into the room, having already changed into comfortable clothes with the intention of going straight to bed. As he entered, he set down his sports bag and instinctively made his way towards you, seeking the warmth of your presence.

Initially thinking you were already asleep, he was taken aback when he heard the sound of small sniffles. Gently tapping your shoulder, you flinched slightly, surprised by his sudden appearance.

“Do you want to talk or just cuddle?” he asked softly, slipping under the covers beside you.

In response, you eagerly wrapped your arms around him, seeking solace in his embrace. Rin gently guided your head towards his chest, allowing you to hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. The comforting sensation of his arms around you brought a wave of relief, as one of his hands began to rub your back in a soothing manner.

“If you want to talk about it, just let me know, and I’ll listen, okay?” Rin said, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead.

As he continued to rub your back, you gradually felt a sense of drowsiness washing over you. In a spontaneous moment, you lifted your gaze to meet his adoring and loving eyes. Without hesitation, you pressed a tender kiss to his lips, gently running your thumb along his cheek. You whispered, “Thank you…” to which he replied, “It’s my job, love. Now, go to sleep. You’re lucky you don’t have any classes tomorrow.”

With his comforting words, you let yourself drift into a peaceful slumber, feeling grateful to have Rin by your side.

NOTES. i had project exams at sch and felt so drained i fell asleep the minute i got home. this is me writing this at 4am as we speak cz i fell asleep at 5pm woke up at like 1am lol

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[pengweng-quack]

How Nanami Cares for You

Nanami Kento x Reader (uses second person)

Summary: Three times you’ve caught Nanami, the coldest, most stoic person you’ve met, care for you

Notes:

Another for Nanami :DD yay

I quite like this one actually

Leave a like or comment if you enjoyed this too (or don't, it's your choice)

Word Count: 1974 words

Masterlist

1.

You and Nanami were both at a bus stop, waiting for a bus so you can both go home. It was a bit past 5pm but the day has been dragged long enough that you want nothing more already than to just go home to your pets. The stop was filled with people, a lot of them also in the same situation as you two were, tired and worn out from a day of working.

“How was work?” You asked him, right as a bus pull up to the stop

Almost everyone in the bus stop was rushing to get in, and you were almost certain that you were gonna be forced to wait for another bus to come instead of dealing with the amount of people that were all wanting the same thing as you.

You felt a hand wrap around your wrist, pulling you along that person as they get in the bus. It was happening all too fast, if it weren’t for you being able to grab onto the bus’s door handle, the amount of people pushing to get in was quick to almost get you off balance. Nanami looked back at you, his hand extended directly to where your wrist was being pulled, giving you the answer on who was holding your wrist. You quickly pulled yourself in the bus, grabbing onto the nearest handle for support and balance.

“Are you alright?” Nanami asked as you fix your stance, preparing for the bus to move

“Yeah, thanks for doing that.” You said quietly, thankful that someone like Nanami was there with you to help you be home early to your pets

2.

You’ve been sick in bed for the past few days now, your sickness doing the worst on you. You felt bad for your pets as you have not been able to play with them nor give them attention in fear of getting them sick as well. You hated doing this and interrupting your neighbor’s limited free days but he was the only one that you had the number that was nearby

You rang his number, the repeating tone of the ringing sound echoing in your mind. It took only three rings for him to answer the call, greeting you with his usual stoic tone.

“Hey, Nanami.” You mustered, coughing just as you finished the sentence

“Is everything alright?” He asked, and you were certain to be getting to the stage of being delusional when being sick because he sounded concerned

“I know it’s your off day and you’d like to—” Another round of your coughs interrupted your request “—sorry ‘bout that, but I was wondering if you could walk the dogs? I’m willing to pay you for it to make up. They really need their walks already.”

“I’ll be there in 5.” He said, you weren’t fast enough to protest, to give yourself a bit more time to prepare as you didn’t want anyone to see you in the state that you were now

You quickly stood up, picking up the tissues scattered all over the place and placing them inside a plastic bag nearby the bed for you to use later. And just as you had finished trying to make yourself look presentable, you heard Nanami knock on your door.

You rushed to open the door fast, the dogs excited to welcome the guest coming. Nanami was there, wearing a plain blue shirt with some grey sweatpants and a mask on his face. You waved a little to him and motioned for him to come in

“I’m sorry I didn’t get to make the apartment the most presentable I could.” You started, though he was quick to shush you as he grabs the dog leashes for the dogs

“You’re sick, I don’t think being presentable should be your concern currently.” Nanami said, working on fixing the dogs’ leashes

“Stay here and get yourself some rest. I’ll be back in 30 minutes.” Nanami instructed before him and the dogs went out and the door was closed with a ‘thud’

You just laid down in your bed, scrolling though your phone mindlessly. Not noticing you fell asleep; you woke up a few hours later. There were no signs of Nanami in the apartment, but the dogs were all sleeping in their respective beds. A bowl and some medicines were on your nightstand, with notes next to it.

‘Rest yourself. I’ll come back with your medicines -Around 4pm’

‘You were in a deep slumber so I’ll just leave them here -5:40pm’

‘I checked your temperature; it has probably gone lower than how it was earlier but I’ll still check in tomorrow to make sure -6:30pm’

You decided to call it a day and rest, despite getting some earlier. You decided to change into more thicker clothes because for some odd reasons, your room keeps getting cold even if there were no fans or AC turned on. As you get to bed, you were shivering from the temperature. Wrapping the blanket, you hoped you wouldn’t wake up with the same situation as you had falling asleep.

It was very late at night when you woke up shivering like crazy, you were certain that your temperature increased and that your sickness was getting worse. Your head was pounding and you were tearing up from all of the symptoms going all at once. Grabbing your phone, despite your eyes being shut, you dialed the recent person you called, Nanami.

“Nanami,” You cried weakly. You didn’t know if he actually answered your call, you were desperate. You know you needed to go to the hospital for a more professional diagnosis than what you or Kento knows.

“Is everything alright, Y/N?” Nanami answered, you were certain that he woke up from your call. Your chest was suddenly tightening, forcing you to sit up and hold your hand to your chest in pain

“Hospital.” You wheezed out, clutching your chest and hissing from the pain “Please.”

“I’m on my way.” Nanami answered, though he didn’t end the call

“What are you feeling?” He asked, you can hear him shuffling around his place

“Headache, chest pain, cold— very cold, and my entire vision is spinning right now. Also, stuffy nose.” You tried to explain, clutching your chest in pain “I did what you said, I don’t know what’s happening.”

You started to tear up a bit, the pain was overwhelming and you couldn’t go try and phase the pain out, not when almost every part of your body was in some sort of pain.

“Are you struggling to breathe right now?” Nanami asked as you hear him close a door

“Yeah, stuffy nose,” You answered

“I’ll be there very soon.” Nanami eased, you could hear footsteps from his end “Just stay in bed and wait for me. Can you do that for me?”

As you were to answer, you started coughing. It was painful, your chest was aching as your coughs was ongoing. You heard Nanami curse and the footsteps go faster. He was running, all because your body decided to drop this on you all at once. All of your symptoms were overwhelming you and it was making you have the urge to throw up from the pain.

The phone call with Nanami ended as you heard the door opening. There he was, in his sleepwear with a mask on. Closing the door, Nanami rushed to where you are and rested his hand on your forehead. He sat down next to you and allowed you to rest your body unto his. You eased up to his touch because he was very warm.

“You drank the medicines, and had something to eat. Mind if I check your temperature?” Nanami asked, grabbing the thermometer by the bedside table next to the empty bowl. You only nodded in reply, not having any energy to speak

“If it’s higher than 39 degrees, can you please help me to the hospital?” You asked weakly, watching as he nods in response before inserting the thermometer in your mouth

It was a quiet minute, Nanami’s eyes were on the thermometer in your mouth as you lay your head on his shoulders. If it weren’t for the beeping of the thermometer, you would have fallen asleep already. His presence was warm and comforting, and you were thankful that he had the patience to do this for you in the middle of the night.

“It’s not 39 degrees but I suggest that we still go to the hospital.” Nanami concluded, pulling the thermometer out of your mouth

“I’m sorry you had to wake up for this—

“Y/N, it’s perfectly alright.” He assured you, resting his hand on your shoulder

You were either going delusional from the sickness, but you could have sworn that you heard Nanami whisper something along the lines of “how he enjoys taking care of you”. You just ignored that thought and allowed him to take control, helping you out in getting to the hospital

3.

You were on the same elevator ride as Nanami on your way to your respected apartments. It was a Friday and you were glad that you get to lounge around for the weekend, catch up on some sleep, and do something unrelated to work.

“How do you enjoy your drinks?” Nanami suddenly asked, catching you off guard

“I usually don’t mind anything; I just lean towards sweeter beverages when ordering for myself.” You answered, not having thought properly about your response

“Why’d you ask?” You asked him, just before the elevator door opened. Nanami only looked at you with a small smile before walking out, leaving your question unanswered

You decided to shrug it off and just make your way to your apartment, ready to finally start your 2-day rest from the world. Nanami’s sudden question and lack of answer from your question plaguing your mind, it was weird that he would suddenly ask that and dodge your question in exchange.

You decided to just try and remove it off your mind, playing a movie to keep your mind occupied and away from thinking of Nanami’s unusual behavior. You were watching the credits of the second movie when there was a knock on the door, getting you to stand up and see who it was.

Opening the door, you saw Nanami with a cup of coffee on his hand and a slice of blueberry cheesecake on the other. He was in his work suit, his khaki suit and a blue polo underneath with a patterned tie, looking rather handsome in front of you right now. You only looked at him with a confused face, still not getting what he wants to imply with his actions.

“I was called in to work.” Nanami only replied to your confused expression

“I’m still not getting the other parts.” You said back, your eyes making its way on the coffee and cake

“I don’t want to miss the opportunity either to ask you out on a date.” He said back, offering the coffee and cake to you. You quickly accepted it, before looking back at him, wanting to know more

“May I have the opportunity to take you on a date this Saturday?” Nanami asked, flashing a smile at you.

Something so rare, yet so beautiful of a sight. You knew that Nanami was a stoic man, it was rare to see him show some sort of smile, always seeing a serious look on his face during your every encounter.

Thinking of it, Nanami rarely showed his emotions through face. But his actions, and how he’s always treated you was an answer that was more than enough to express what he’s always felt for you.

So, you made up your mind for an answer that you were sure to satisfy both you and Nanami

“I’ll be waiting.”

[4ng3ls-p4l4c3]

daily status . . . { nov. 12, 24 }

breakfast { 6am - 11am } , 0 cals

lunch { 12pm - 4pm } , 0 cals

dinner { 5pm - 8pm } , green apple (72) honey nut cheerios 1/2 cup (70) jumbo iced honey bun (480) ham sandwich - deli ham 3 slices (30) lettuce (5) white bread (120)

water drank , around 40fl oz

. . . total ate ; 777 cals

burned , 791 cals

workout time , 115 mins

wrote all that yesterday- i was literally so tired i fell asleep half way thru 😭 anywho, i finished my 53hr fast!!! it was worth it but since i was super low on electrolytes i was actually dying near the end of it 😋

i do love how much i take care of my body while im trying to loose weight- i took an everything shower yesterday and im taking another tonight which is honestly better than me before ┌[ ◐ ‸ ◐ ]┐ i would go days w/o one and im so surprised ppl never told me i stunk cus i probably did .... now, i brush my teeth and do my skincare twice a day as well!! look at me go 🫶

lastly, ik the honey bun wasn't my best decision, but in all honesty i was thinking abt it the whole time i was eating, and i really didn't want to binge on it later. it wasn't even that good really, so now ik i don't even want it!! so i think it was a good choice

bye yall, stay safe (ㅅ´ ˘ `)

[harlowsbby]

Can you write something about Jack have a sore throat and having to baby him back to health?

Someone Like U

*Ring* *Ring*

You groaned hearing the sound of the bell that Urban had gifted Jack earlier that morning when he stopped by with a few of the other guys.

Jack had a sore throat and even though many people have or have had sore throats Jack still somehow acted as if it was the end of the world.

*Ring* *Ring* *Ring*

“I’m coming! Stop ringing the damn bell already.”

You yelled and the ringing stopped, You grabbed a bowl and poured some of your famous chicken soup inside and also grabbed him a pack of crackers and some water and started making your way upstairs.

As you made your way upstairs you carefully tried your best to balance the tray that was in your hand, when you finally made it you sighed in relief.

Upon hearing the bedroom door creaking open Jack’s head appeared from the pile of pillows that laid near your headboard.

He gave you a faint smile as he tossed the bell somewhere on the bed resulting in it to ring till it stopped rolling, you glared at him as he smiled at you.

“I’m gonna break that bell I hope you know that.”

He shrugged his shoulders and grabbed his pen and paper and scribbled something on it before holding it up so you can read it.

‘If you do that I won’t give you kisses’

It read on the paper and you laughed. “Whatever you know you’re the one that can’t even go five minutes without kissing me.” He rolled his eyes playfully at you and pointed to the soup.

“You hungry?” He nodded his head. You carefully got some soup on the spoon, you blew it a little before lifting it up to his mouth, you watched as he parted his lips before wrapping them around the spoon.

“Is it good?” You questioned he rubbed his stomach and gave you a thumbs up.

“How does your throat feel?” You asked him and patiently waited as he wrote down his answer on the paper.

‘It doesn’t feel as sore anymore, when I swallow it doesn’t hurt.’ He wrote on the paper.

“That’s good, but you know what.” You told him and he looked at you with his eyebrows raised waiting for you to finish.

“I kinda like it when you can’t talk it’s nice and peaceful.” You joked and giggled as he rolled his eyes at you and crossed his arms over his chest.

“I’m just kidding stop acting like a baby.” He pouted and wrote something else on his paper.

‘But I’m your baby.’ He wrote.

“That you are now come on and finish this soup before it gets cold.” You fed the rest of the chicken soup to Jack and he ate a few crackers when he finished you went to take everything downstairs but he tugged on your arm, pulling you back into the bed.

“What’s wrong? I’m just taking these down real quick.” He searched around the bed for his pen and paper but couldn’t find it anywhere.

“Stay please just leave them there.” He managed to croak out. You placed the dirty dishes on the chair that sat in your room before joining Jack in bed.

He immediately moves his body next to yours and wraps his arms around you pulling you closer into his chest.

“Well you’re talking now your throat must feel a bit better?” He shrugged his shoulders his eyes tiredly looking into your eyes. “Barley babe.” He croaked out making you coo.

Jack hated getting sick but even though his throat was feeling a bit better he had to admit he loved getting this extra one on one time with you and he was in no rush to admit he felt better.

“Take a nap yeah? When you wake up we can shower and watch movies.” He simply nodded and laid his head on your shoulder before falling asleep.

It was around 5pm when Jack had woken up from his nap he looked down seeing you fast asleep on his chest.

“Thank you.” He whispered and kissed the top of your head. He was thankful he had someone like you to look after him and to come home to.

He placed his head above your head and tightened his grip on you, he loved having you wrapped up in his arms. He soon fell back asleep to the sound of your soft snores.

(I hope you like it anon 😭💘)

[gojocumdumpster]

Is he really my true love?

Warnings: None but NSFW will be there in part 2 maybe 3.

Pickle x Afab reader

Plot: You are a new caretaker and decided to let a patient live at your house. Is he really your true love or is he just a patient?

You were a new Caretaker at this job you got not so long ago, you took care of patients very well and everyone loved you. *Ring ring!* "Hello! What's up boss?" You said, "Hey I just wanted to ask if you were okay with taking care of this one patient. Nobody else offered to help him so we wanted to see if you were fine with it. He's not really good in the Building so we wanted him to stay with somebody who's willing to take care of him. Are you willing to?" He said with a desperate tone. You weren't used to having someone live with you since you never had a boyfriend, you were always bullied for being shy. You didn't have much friends but that didn't effect you that much. Did you want to take this path that could change your whole life? "I think I can handle it boss. What's his name?" You said nervously. "Thanks so much! We'll drop him off when you got off work 5pm right?" He said. "Yep I'm nervous to see him but this is fine!" You say biting your nails. What did you get yourself into. "Great. His name is Pickle by the way." He says before hanging up. "Pickle? Never heard of him before." You say in your head. You looked at the clock 4:58pm..You took a deep breath and packed up your lunch you just finished eating. You leave the Staff room and head home. You just got done taking a shower and was walking around panicking until you heard. *Knock Knock*, your heart dropped as your eyes opened wide you walked to the door getting ready to see this Pickle dude. You opened the door and see your boss and a tall figure that was about 7-8ft tall. I wonder what's down there *Snap snap* "Hey Y/n you good?" Your boss says snapping his fingers. "O-oh..yes I'm alright" You say with a shocked face. "Great he will be living here now before I go he doesn't know how to speak any language but he understands some English." He says looking at his watch. "Oh…well I'm sure I can help him." You say fiddling with your hands, "Great! I'll be heading out." Pickle looks at you with his head tilt to the side looking at your tiny figure. "H-hi Pickle..it's nice to meet you-" *Lick!* Did he just lick me.. You smear the slobber off you as he continues to sniff you. Touching your hair, you were wearing a night gown. He was touching the fabric of it until suddenly he lifted up your dress! "Hey!" You say kicking him with a slight blush on your face. You welcome him inside your house he takes a seat on the floor looking at the cartoon that was playing on the TV. "What the fuck did I just do.." You say in your head. "Pickle..?!" You say calling his name. His eye widen as he turned his head looking at you. "Are you hungry?" You rubbed your belly to show him as a sign as food just incase he didn't understand. He nodded his head and turned back to the TV. You smile a bit "Cute" you say smiling. You guys were eating your food and you looked at pickle to see how he was doing, his cheeks were full of food staring directly at you. You turn your head shyly as you continued eating your food. It was time for bed and you were a bit concerned where pickle was going to sleep, you weren't ready for him to sleep with you yet so you laided a bean bag that took a bit of space in your room with a blanket. shit idk what there called He thought it was a big rock at first since it was grey but once he laid down he was out like a light. You smiled as you fell asleep. Little did you know he was your True Love. Part 2 is coming soon.

@idkhonestly0-0

@yandere-writer-momo

[sillystappen]

I have gathered that some of yall like my maxiel sims. Well good news folks, they kissed in Max’s room! It was cute and slightly awkward in the way you’d expect them to be and I am proud of them. But Max fell asleep immediately after lmao.

Here’s a little scene I wrote basically detailing what happened:

It’s been a long day, for both of them. Daniel is still worried about his job in general and the late hours are starting to get to him, while Max is so close to a promotion he can taste it, and yet it’s still not his.

During the 3 hours between 5pm and 8pm where Max is usually home alone, Max hit the gym Daniel likes to go to. It was fine, but Max really does not like the cringey pop music they insist on playing. Perhaps they should get a home gym instead and change the music to something else? By the time Max got back at 8:30pm he was sweaty and tired.

He saw Daniel in the kitchen and said a quick hello to him before beelining to his shower and getting clean. He took his time, and faintly heard Daniel come into his room and borrow his computer.

Daniel. To be honest, Max had no idea what to expect when they moved in together and was very pleased with the fact that Daniel is such a great housemate. They became fast friends, and that really solidified when Daniel burnt the stove while making toast and Max had to save him. Not a fond memory for either of them but it brought them together.

So, it’s no surprise they became close. They’d sit close together, hug a lot and share things about their day. Then, perhaps it’s also not a surprise that Max started to be interested in Daniel… romantically.

It really was as simple as just watching TV together and goofing around, when Daniel, the ever mischievous goof, decided to tickle him and Max laughed so hard his cheeks hurt. When he looked at Daniel, he saw the same expression mirrored on to his face. And he looked beautiful.

He’s pretty sure Daniel likes him too. They’re just as bad as each other and if anything, he’s the one who is making more ‘moves’ so to speak. He flirts and teases Max but also likes to just be so kind and gentle, checking in on him and making him happy. Max blushes at the memory and Daniel and him sitting on his bed at 2am just saying simple sweet nothings to each other.

Max hops out the shower and pulls on his pajamas, just hoping to crash into bed. He sees Daniel at his desk working on something and smiles at him, slipping under the covers and closing his eyes. The domestic feeling he gets in this situation is comforting, just like Daniel as a whole, and that’s when Max decides that fuck it, he needs to confront these feelings and get them stop dancing around each other.

Max gets out of bed, tired but determined, and stands up just as Daniel is about to leave and kisses him then and there.

It’s not like Max is the most experienced kisser but he knows what he’s doing. He leaves it just soft enough for Daniel to push him away if he wants to, but he doubts it. He does feel Daniel’s surprise but also feels him relax and kiss him back and wow, a kiss has never felt like this. It’s warm and lovely, making Max’s heart thump in his chest. Max savours every second.

Eventually, Max pulls away and sees Daniel chase after his lips which makes Max giggle. “It’s late, love,” he says, “I have to be up early as much as I would love to do more with you.”

“Yeah, ok,” Daniel says, sounding a little breathless, “but just so I know, this wasn’t a one-time thing, right?”

“Of course not,” Max reassures, “I like you Daniel.”

“And I like you too, Max.” Daniel smiles at him before closing the door on his way out.

Max flops back into his bed and sighs contentedly, falling asleep not long after.

[lynchsrqven]

Daylight (Megumi Fushiguro x female reader)

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Author’s note: hihihi. This is my first time writing something like this so I really hope you guys like it. Please let me know if you spot any grammatical/ sentence construction errors because I’m really trying to improve my writing:)

Content: a little angst at the beginning but mostly fluff

Warnings (?): mild cringe at the beginning

Word count: 1.8k

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"Gumi?" She muttered incoherently.

"Hmm?" He answered sleepily, his voice muffled.

The day before, Y/n had had a rather miserable day. Once training was over, which was around 5pm, she had walked back to her dorm and decided to reflect back on the days conversations and failures. Well half of the conversations were also failures so there wasn't much of a difference.

Originally, She had planned to clean her room, all surfaces of whose were covered with clothes, books or miscellaneous objects, while watching a movie. Unfortunately her day had gone by so glum that the prospect of watching a fun romcom seemed like too much to bear. Wait no- actually her day had gone by just fine. Normal. Perfect, even. It was her who was the problem.

She considered watching little women (honestly insert any film/series that brings you comfort) but then decided against it. She tried to clean her room anyways, only this time it was the amalgamation of swivels and memories, chaos and dejected voices in her head which kept her company instead of the buzzing of actors and actresses voices.

Midway transferring her clothes from the deranged bed to the closet she gave up and crumpled into a heap on the ground, mirroring the dirty clothes. She took her head between her palms and attempted to cry as she watched the bust of her sweater rise and fall. Crying always made everything better. The tears would wash away the hollow-ness in her chest and provide her some kind of comfort. After some time, it became evident that they'd taken a day off and she'd be stuck with the misery and claustrophobia in her mind for quite some time. She considered going to her bed no napping the feeling away somehow but didn't find it in her legs. Eventually she laid on the forgiving floor and fell asleep there, the cool of it caressing her cheek, a sensation still prevalent when she woke up. She checked the time- 9pm. Dinner would be over in an hour. She got up from the floor, momentarily sure of her pre-nap anguish's departure. Unfortunately it was still there, engulfing her awhole as she made her way to the bathroom- the next stop for her desolation.

Finally, at 11pm, she made her way to the boys dormitory and knocked at Megumi's door. Although she wished to deal with these bouts of depression herself, the desire to see Megumi subsided the former. Megumi opened the door slightly, his head poking out of the cornor. A small shaft of light illuminated the corridor's wooden flooring.

"Y/n?" His eyes wrinkled at the corner and he was now in the middle of the door frame. "What happened?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to see you."

He stepped away from the door, inviting her in. Once inside, she stood there a little akwardly not sure of what to do or say.

"I didn't see you in the cafeteria during dinner. Did you visit later today?"

"No I fell asleep." She partly lied.

“It might be open right now. Do you want to go?"

"Won't we have to pay if we went so late?"

"That's not an issue."

"That's okay, I don't really feel like eating right now." She partly lied again.

"Are you sure?"

“Yeah."

Now Megumi was looking at her silently, probably trying to analyse her behaviour.

"So what were you doing?" Y/n asked, trying to break the partly non-existent ice.

"Reading this book..."

“Oh nice"

"Yeah it's about this war in ancient Egypt."

“Tell me more about it." She urged as she seated herself on his bed, parallel to the chair infront of his desk where he seated himself. She wanted his boyish voice to cure her. And it did. Megumi liked to read non-fiction, a fact that struck Y/n as odd. While she herself liked to read, she couldn't comprehend why someone would want to read about real people and their real lives when they could just read...made up stuff. Something to give them a break from reality rather than pull them back into it. But sometimes, when Megumi told her about the various books he'd read, she'd get the appeal. Heck, she'd even want to try one herself.

Megumi was quick with this kind of stuff. Quickly elucidating the synopsis without any unnecessary details, a skill Y/n thoroughly lacked. Soon enough he was done telling her about his book.

"How far in are you right now?" Y/n asked him.

"About a hundred pages. It's not very long though. I only have seventy more to go."

"That's great, I love short books."

"What about you? Are you reading something at the moment?"

"Er yeah- Red Queen by Victoria Aveyard." Suddenly her book seemed very inferior compared to his.

"Any good?"

"Yeah it's pretty nice. I'll tell you more once I've read a little further."

"I see" neither of you having anything to say now.

"You can go back to your reading by the way. I don't really mind. I just wanted to be near you."

"No, I'd rather talk to you." He said as he came over and sat next to her. Y/n smiled weakly at him and quietly rested her head on his shoulder.

“By the way, are you okay?" Megumi asked as he reached out and held her hand inbetween their laps.

"Yeah..."

"Really?"

"Yeah, just- just..."

"Bad day?" He offered.

"Yeah. Bad day. Very bad day." She confessed as she tried to somehow bury her head into his shoulder.

"I see."

"Yeah."

"Would you like some tea?"

Y/n laughed at his suggestion. Although she didn't really feel like having tea, she didn't want to perpetually turn him down.

“Sure, why not."

He got up and went to made them tea. Soon enough, it began to rain. Once Megumi was done, he came and sat on the bed, one of his legs folded beneath him, the other hanging down. Y/n, previously at his desk, looking at some textbooks kept there, headed back towards him and sat down in the space between his legs. They drank their tea on the bed itself, something Megumi normally didn't allow. Once they were done drinking their tea, Y/n kept the cups on Megumi's desk and then returned to their initial position.

"I like your hands." She whispered to him as she held one of his in both of hers.

"Yeah?" She could hear the smile in his whisper.

"Yeah. Their very...masculine yet fragile looking." She moved his hand up to kiss it, a slow, hushed movement. She kept it against her mouth even after it.

"I like your hair," he told her, "they remind of that river we saw on our mission to Kyoto."

"Why do they remind you of a river?"

"I don't really know. I suppose it's because you insisted on collecting rocks from it once the task at hand was done. Itadori was very enthusiastic and threw water all over you. Some of your locks stuck to your face."

"Megumi, that was six months ago." She chuckled.

"The sun was directly on you and you were laughing and throwing water back at Itadori. I was reminded of that one song you like," He paused for a bit. "Daylight. That Taylor swift song."

Y/n closed her eyes, rabid butterflies flying aimlessly in her stomach.

"I love you." She whispered as she moved her face towards his, slowly locking in their lips.

"I love you too." She heard him mumble over her lips. He rested his lips atop hers even when the kiss was over. The rain escalated, a thunder boom triumphant over the heart beat in her ears. Y/n pushed herself deeper into his embrace, wanting his warmth to engulf her. Megumi softly fell on the bed response, now holding holding her next to him, both their feets still hanging from the bed's ledge. They stayed that way for a while.

"Do you want to stay the night?"

Although they weren't actually given any information regarding staying over at each others dorms, especially if they were of the opposite sex, y/n felt it went as an unsaid rule. Not that it mattered. She had stayed over Megumi's plenty of times before.

"I would like that very much." She pressed her lips at his once more. Megumi sat up, pulling her up along with him. He kissed her once more.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom, okay?" He informed her. She nodded and laid down on his bed again. This time properly though- with her head on the pillow and a big blanked over her. Megumi joined her soon enough, his head somewhere infront  her own, his arms holding her loosely, but firmly. He fell asleep that way, her breaths sofly fanning his cupids bow.

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"Gumi?" Y/n muttered incoherently. She had been awake for around thirty minutes now, her thoughts keeping her company and Megumi keeping her warm.

"Hmm?" He mumbled in response, his voice muffled. She had thought spending time would make her alright but thirty minutes of remembering yesterday had bought it back to her. Megumi's voice softened something inside her and suddenly her vision was blurry and soon enough her face was wet. Megumi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her. She could see him physically panic. He wasn't very sure on handle such situations.

"Hey," he said and hugged her.

"You know, I really, really hate myself." She said said gave out a helpless laugh amidst her tears.

"Then...do you think you'd let me love you for the both of us?"

Y/n could only sniff in reply.

They stated that way for a long, long while. Y/n wallowing while Megumi held her.

"Do you feel any better now?" He asked as he caressed her cheeks.

"I do. Thank you." She leaned into his touch.

"Well then. Let's get you something to eat? If you don't feel like seeing the others I can grab something and bring it back for you."

"No, it's fine. I don't want the others getting suspicious. Can we go to my room first so that I can change into my uniform?"

On the way to the cafeteria, Megumi held y/n's hand. Not dropping it even when an intrigued Gojo in the hallway laughed at him.

"Hey lovebirds!" Panda greeted you both enthusiastically upon entering. Nobara shifted her chair a little so you had space to sit next to her. Itadori explained the plot of some movie he had watched to all of you.

And you watched as the daylight filtered in through the window and fell on your table, making everyone glow a little. And maybe, just maybe, you could step into their familiar hue and let go of your self hatred. Under the table, you interlocked your fingers with Nobara and grinned at Megumi.

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[r0mantic-f00l]

hi, i was wondering if we could get a part 2 to your paradise fic where Sirius and Reader complete all the things on their agenda for the day😭 I love sappy Sirius🙏 Sorry if this wasnt clear btw and paradise was amazingggggg

thank you for this request! I love sappy sirius too, he has my entire heart 🥺 i think I might write muggle!sirius and reader more, what do u guys think?

anyway, here's a continuation of Paradise (you don't have to read the first one to understand this)

Heaven

The room has turned slightly less golden now, morphing into a blue that mimicks the colour of lakes that adjusts to the change in the sky, no longer a heavenly white and gold, but rather a prussian blue, a shade that signalled it was Spring.

Birds has silenced their chirping, choosing to rest on rooftops and wires with friends as they watched people walk the streets, some silent, some laughing boisterously with others.

You are watching a film, something that you don't know the name of, nor have you ever seen it before, but Sirius left the bedroom to go take the takeaway order from the delivery guy, and he instructed you to pick a film. You picked the first film you saw on Netflix without even looking at it, and pressed play, just wanting the silence to be filled whilst waiting for your boyfriend.

The day had started with him making you breakfast, pancakes with syrup and blueberries just how you like it, and he watched with a bright smile as you ate his food, elated that you enjoy his cooking. Then just after you finished the last bite, he began kissing your neck, biting and sucking the flesh with a grin as you breathlessly giggled, finding humour in your boyfriend's enthusiasm as he couldn't wait to finish the second part of his "agenda".

After you had both finished, you dragged Sirius in with you to the bathroom to take a shower (not without some inappropriate jokes, of course). Despite his teasing, you both showered peacefully, Sirius washing your hair and scrubbing your body whilst you did the same to him, both of you having lovesick smiles plastered on your faces.

After the shower, you both threw on your pyjamas once again and laid on the bed, Sirius turning the television on to watch the news, but with a short attention span, he quickly became bored and stuck his head underneath your pyjama shirt, stretching the fabric as he kissed your breasts lovingly, delighted in your decision to not wear a bra today. Of course, you laughed once more, but basked in his affection, popping open your shirt so you could run your fingers through his hair, resulting in a quick change to the fourth part of the agenda.

You both took a long nap afterwards, Sirius falling asleep with his head in the crook of your neck as your fingers continued to brush through his hair delicately. You snickered when Sirius began snoring softly, but eventually you fell asleep too, resting your head on top of his as his arms were wrapped around your waist, holding you close to him as if you would go.

The clock soon turned 5pm, and you woke up to Sirius ordering pizza, one for you and one for him.

Now, you lie in bed, watching as the guy on the screen is staring at the girl walking past him, a cheesy love song playing as the girl strolled in slow-motion.

"Jesus, that guy would not shut up." Sirius grumbles, walking into the room with two pizza boxes, your mouth salivating as the smell wafted into your nose.

"I just kept on nodding as he talked about the traffic and football or whatever." He gives you your pizza before placing his on the bedside table and throwing himself onto the bed, resulting in you sending him an annoyed glare as you open the box and take a bite out of a pizza slice.

He grins, finding your fake annoyance adorable.

"Thanks, babe." You murmur, your mouth full of pizza, but Sirius hears anyway and nods in acknowledgement.

He opens his pizza box, and takes a bite out of his pepperoni pizza.

"Damn, this is good." He drags out the last word, moaning as he takes another bite out of the pizza.

You laugh. "You sound like you're fucking it."

Sirius smirks. "What, do my sounds turn you on?"

You turn to him to see his grease-covered mouth and chin, snickering as he stupidly smiles at you.

"Yeah, I want you so bad right now."

"Yeah?" He has a hopeful glimmer in his eyes, placing his pizza slice down in the box as he advances towards you. But you laugh, placing a hand on his chest.

"Stop, I wanna eat my pizza!"

He rolls his eyes but still smiles, lifting his pizza slice and takes a bite once again, turning to watch the film.

It's silent for a moment, until Sirius speaks once again.

"What the fuck is this shit?" His eyebrows are furrowed as he watches the guy on the screen follow after the girl.

You shrug. "I dunno, I just put on the first movie I could find."

The boy scoffs, and takes the remote from your side of the bed.

"I said put on a film, not put on a shit film that couldn't have possibly made more than £100,000." He pauses the film and goes back onto the Netflix homepage, scouring through the numerous movies.

You laugh and pick your phone. "Hold on, lemme see how much it actually made."

You go onto Google and type in the movie's name, with the question 'how much did this film make?'

Sirius puts on Spinal Tap, smiling as the film begins to play.

"It made $1,082,145."

"What did?"

"The movie, from before?"

Sirius drops his pizza slice in shock.

"What?!"

You nod, agreeing with his confusion.

"What?! How did it make over an million?!"

You shrug, putting your phone back down and picking up a pizza slice.

"I dunno, I guess people like how shit it is."

You look up at the screen and groan.

"No, not this again."

Sirius scoffs, shaking his head as he eats.

"I don't get why you don't like this movie."

"Well, I don't get it!"

"How do you not get it?!"

"It's all guitar jokes, I don't play guitar like you do!"

"There's like one guitar joke in it!"

"Yeah, well, it's just not funny."

The boy rolls his eyes, sinking further into his pillow.

"You're not funny." He mutters under his breath, grinning when you turn towards him with fake offence.

"Excuse me?"

"I didn't say anything." He shrugs, acting innocent as he continues to watch the film.

A pillow hits his head, making him drop his pizza on the wooden floor beside the bed.

He turns to you with his mouth agape, a proud smirk on your face as he stutters over his words, exasperated with your actions.

"You made me drop my pizza!"

"You said I'm not funny!"

"As a joke, babe!"

You shrug. "Joke or not, you should never say I'm not funny. I'm the funniest person in this room."

You turn back to eating your pizza, unaware of Sirius lifting up his pillow and hitting you on the head too.

Gasping, you drop your pizza and place your box to your bedside table.

"You twat!"

Sirius laughs, hunching over as his eyes turn glassy, the image of your frown and the sound of your curse making him shake as he laughs louder.

You hit him again with your pillow, this time repeatedly on his back as he keeps laughing, trying to move away from your pillow.

"Okay, okay, stop!" He manages to speak despite his laughing fit, and turns to hold his hands up in defeat.

"I'm sorry." He says with a smile, and you're inclined to forgive him, though you don't say that you do, rather you sit back and begin eating your pizza once again, watching the movie whilst ignoring the gaze of your boyfriend beside you.

His stare is soft, his smile lingers, but it's no longer one of humour, but rather of love, of adoration, a smile that shows he has found his heaven.

"I'm gonna marry you."

Your heart skips a beat.

You turn to him, tomato sauce on the corners of your mouth, grease covering your lips and chin as you hold a pizza slice in your hand, a gentle yet shocked look in your eyes; you clearly weren't expecting the conversation to shift to that.

"What?"

"I'm gonna marry you." Sirius repeats again, smiling wider as he does so.

You repricate his smile.

"I'll hold you to that, buddy boy."

He chuckles.

"Don't worry, I'd rather die than let go of you."

Sirius grins, and the heavens closes itself up; how could it be the most beautiful thing in the universe when Sirius Black exists?

"I'm not letting you go, even when you get sick of me. You're stuck with me, I'm afraid."

You nod. "Good. 'Cause you're stuck with me."

You both smile at each other, lips covered in sauce and grease, but Sirius still believes you must be the most stunning creation God has ever made. He wonders, if there is a God up there, if he is proud of his most glorious creation just like how Sirius is of you.

"..Do you wanna move on to the final part of the agenda?" You ask with a grin on your face.

Sirius in that moment believes that there must be a God, as there's no chance that someone as perfect as you could exist without the power of a divine being. He quickly thanks whatever omnipotent being is out there and dives onto you, taking off your shirt then his as you laugh.

[leejeongz]

something fluffy and winter themed for jungwon or mun junghyun please 🩶

🫧 our first snow 🫧

pairing: bf!jungwon x gn!reader

genre: fluff !

warnings: none i don’t think (?). 900 words

summary: the first snow of the year and you get to experience it with your boyfriend (and a few others…)

“are you tired?”

“no!”

“y/n…”

“shush i can’t see the road,” you bolted upright in your seat, empashing your willingness to stay awake the whole journey home.

“because you’re looking at your eyelids,” he giggled quietly, “you’re not even driving, why would you need to?”

“you’ll see…”

“can you guys stop flirting back there?” a voice from the front of the car spoke up, “you’re making me feel nauseous.”

“jay, i am begging you, mind your own business,” jungwon snapped back in a joking manner to the driver of the car, earning a laugh from sunoo, the other passenger at the front.

an hour had passed, your head leaned on the headrest of the seat before it fell onto the shoulder of the boy next to you. thank you to the broken seat belt of the seat beside your boyfriend, rendering the seat useless, you thought, as jungwon’s head fell on top of yours. his hand had found your own, holding onto it loosely. you squeezed it gently with each almost silent snore that escaped your lips.

one particularly loud snore shook jungwon from his relaxed state, only then realising you had fallen asleep. he sat upright, careful not to wake up. he grabbed his phone and put it close to your face, taking a picture of you before admiring it up close.

you stirred and let go of the boy’s hand, lifting your head from his shoulder too. he watched as you shuffled about in your seat.

“are we home?” you asked, sleepily, in a volume that only jungwon could hear.

“not yet,” he whispered back sweetly, unable to take his eyes from your lips, plump and full of colour.

you look out of the window, checking for any signs of changing weather, even though the sky is getting darker as 5pm nears. your heart races as jungwon laces his hand through yours once again. might today finally be the day?

“y/n,” you turn to the boy who just whisper-called your name, a small yet inquisitive smile on your lips, “i really want to kiss you right now,” jungwon busts in a hush, as though he’s been holding it in for a while but still can’t really say it because there are others around.

your eyes averted to the roof of the car, your smile and blushed cheeks both giving away your shyness after hearing what your boyfriend had to say.

turning away to the left, hoping to hide your smile, you spot something through the window. a single flake of snow. a few more follow. you shake your boyfriend’s hand from your own and point out of the window, finally drawing your eyes from the view to make sure that jungwon was looking too. he leaned over your figure, his hand finding your thigh to balance himself. you kept your eyes trained on his expression, getting a fuzzy feeling inside when you notice his face light up.

“our first snow!” he beams, only just taking his eyes from the window to look at you with a smile.

another hour had passed. the snow had gotten heavier and jay was panicking about getting everyone home safely. your road was never gritted, it was narrow and unused, and so you told jay to drop you off wherever, and you would walk the rest.

“i’ll send you the gas money, thanks for the ride!” you say, unclicking the seatbelt and opening the car door.

jungwon rushes to follow, “i’ll walk you home.” there’s that warm feeling again.

you both stood on the sidewalk, watching your friends drive slowly towards their home. out of his pocket, jungwon pulled out his gloves, bundled together. he handed them to you nonchalantly, interlocking your fingers once you put them on and stuffing your hands into his pocket.

“you didn’t have to walk me home,” you said, gingerly putting one foot in front of the other.

“i didn’t, but i wanted to,” he chuckled sweetly, walking in a similarly cautious manner.

you unclasped your hands, instead tucking your arm through his. he looked at you, a little saddened by your actions.

“i don’t want us to slip over,” you explained with a giggle, imagining the pair of you falling over on the ice.

“it’s better for just you to fall over on your own, yep,” he gripped your arm tighter as his foot almost gave way from under him. he stopped in his tracks, causing you to stop too, “and also, you still owe me a kiss.” he looked at you, his nose getting redder by the second, you couldn’t resist getting onto your tiptoes and giving it a little peck. he unlooped your arms and his hand found your lower back as you drew your lips away from the coldness of his nose, “a proper one, y/n,” his smile was almost cunning. your arms draped over his shoulders, you edged closer to his face and planted your lips onto his in a hurry, the bitter cold air only encouraging the kiss. he nestled his head into yours, kissing your back gently.

you pulled away and looked at your surroundings, “these people are gonna be wondering why we’re kissing outside their houses,” you laughed, “are you ready to start walking again?” you pointed towards your house.

“they’re only jealous,” he laughed with you, patting the snowflakes into your hair, “let’s go, i’ll try not to almost fall this time.”

[shattered-reflections-au]

Fluffvember 6, Windy Day / "Come closer, I can't hear-ahhh too close, too close!"

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November. Wind warning month.

70 km, 80km, 90km, all usual speeds that you could expect on days like these. Days when the trees would shake, their branches littering the roadways.

Days when it was hopeless to go outside with a good hairstyle.

Days when you had to say your mournful goodbyes to your trash can.

Days where said trash can should be in your garage lest it end up 3 blocks away.

It was only 9am. Vio had just barely managed to boil the water for tea before the power went out. A scream was heard from upstairs, soon after Green came running downstairs with a towel draped around his waist. He stared at Vio, Vio looking him up and down. "Water. cold. power out?" he choked out. "yep." Vio said, sipping his tea. "fuck." Green spat, trudging back upstairs. --- 30 minutes later Blue came home.

"Garage closed early. Can't run computer diagnostics or car lifts without power." he grumbled, internally praying to hylia that this was paid time off.

Vio nodded, going back to his reading. "Picked Red up too, apparently the bakery had to close since the water there shut off too." Blue added.

"do you know what caused this?" Vio asked. Blue kicked his shoes off, closing the door hard once Red got inside. "few blocks down a tree fell on some power lines. They shut off the town's power so it doesn't kill anybody."

Red looked deflated as he came in. "the baggutes are going to overproof." he said, defeated.

Vio hid his chuckle behind his mug.

The last one to come home was Shadow, two hours later. "big day for oil lamps today," he said as he slammed the door tight, sweeping up the leaves that blew in with his foot. "also big day for cash tips." he added, shoving a few dollars into the communal change jar. "surprised it took that long for the thrift store to close." Vio commented. Shadow glared at his partner. "it closed an hour and a half ago. The busses are down because of the roads. I had to walk." he said, disgruntled.

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Cereal for lunch. Cereal for dinner. By 5pm all of Vio, Shadow, and Red's mood candles were methodically spread out across the house. Though, it wasn't enough.

The entire house was almost pitch black. The wind outside was loud. Too loud. Too many scary sounds echoed off the walls. Crashes and whooshes and whistles. Red could not sleep.

Red crept downstairs, clutching a spare blanket tightly as he tried not to think about the scary sounds outside.

He knew Blue was sleeping on the couch, his bedroom window having been hit by a branch and shattering it. Red knew Blue was somewhere in the living room. The problem was that Red couldn't see his s way around the living room. "Blue?" Red called out, looking out for his beloved. Red turned a corner, his hands out tracking along the wall so he didn't run into it.

Faintly, he heard Blue's voice. The winds drowned him out. --- Blue was awake, having been pumped full of adrenaline from his window smashing. Faintly, he heard somebody. A blurry silhouette danced across the far wall, muttering a word that sounded somewhat of his name.

The silhouette walked in front of a candle, revealing its shape.

Short, blanketed, rounded but pointed ears, pudgy. "Red?" Blue called, the figure turned to him and made a few sounds. "Red? Come closer, I can't hear you-" Blue called, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. Red ran towards him, hopping on the couch and knocking some of the wind out of Blue. "augh- Red- too close-" Blue choked out. Red just snuggled in, pulling both of their blankets over them. Blue shifted, settling his heavy partner on his chest. Red was warm in the cold house, the perfect blanket. Blue's heartbeat drowned out the scary outside noises. It only took a couple moments for the two to fall asleep right where they were on the couch.

--- The power came back on sometime in the early hours of the morning. Vio came downstairs for his morning cup of tea to see Blue and Red still asleep on the couch.

[khush-chronicles]

Day 17/45 (23.01.2024)

-Didn't have fever anymore but I was very weak in the morning.

-Got up, had some rice and milk and finally gained some of my strength back.

-I always cook or bake whenever I feel sad about things. I was sad because I wasted another day and a half because of the fever. I made some Beignets for the first time and they were good!!

-I fell asleep around 5pm again, side effect of the medicines. Woke up at 10, had dinner and continuing studying with something easy.

-I'll be back to my full potential very soon