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#so precious I can feel myself going insane#he deserves all the head kisses fr đ#like seriously this is melting my fucking heart into a puddle#I mean just look at his puppy dog eyes and the way heâs holding his hands#I wanna pick his big ass up and cuddle him in my arms like a cat#so glad someone is being good to him#jonathan davis#korn#nu metal
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Taking care of JJ after his dad does.. well what he does. Picking him up and taking him to your house, giving him a bath and pampering him, all that and more because he deserves it! (And body worship- kissing all the bruises on his body) No but fr if anyone deserves body worship itâs JJ đ
ugh he deserves the world⊠i love him.
he shows up at your door, lip quivering and eyes glassed over, the bruises littering his body becoming more visible by the second, giving him a look of pity as he avoids your gaze, taking his hand and leading up upstairs, locking the bathroom door as quietly as possible, praying your parents wouldnât wake up.
no words are shared between you as you reach up to peck him gently on his slowly bruising cheek,observing all of his wounds as he continues to avoid your gaze. âyâgonna let me shower you, hm?â you whisper, and he just nods, a single tear slipping down his bruised cheek and you have to use all your power not to break down at the sight of him.
he undresses himself and pulls back the shower curtain, stepping in and letting the warm water sooth him and relax his muscles, a minute or so later you step in, the saddest he mightâve ever seen you.
thatâs what sends him over the edge, his soaking body clinging to yours under the stream of water as he sobs into your neck, cradling his head and stroking his hair, whispering little reassurances to him, washing his hair and body for him, drying him off and giving him some sweatpants heâd left at your house.
he stands between your legs as you dab gently at the biggest cuts with a cotton ball soaked in rubbing alcohol, hissing every now and then, reassuring him itâs nearly over.
when youâre together in bed that night, he sleeps fully clothed, too ashamed to let you see him so vulnerable, but you donât let him hide, pulling back the blanket and kissing down his stomach and arms, healing the wounds with your soft lips, reassuring him that youâre always gonna be here for him, and lukeâs never gonna hurt him again.
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Bonding
Summary: You and Javi just brought your daughter Lucy home from the hospital. While the two of you couldn't be more in love and excited at the addition of your newest family member, it doesn't mean that you both aren't feeling some of the nerves of being first time parents.
Word Count: 2.4K (She's reasonable, your honor)
Pairing: Dad!Javier Peña x Wife!Reader (no use of y/n, reader's nickname is Osita)
Warnings: This is honestly just pure, sweet, sickening, fluff, mentions of body insecurity postpartum, worry/anxiety about being a first time parent, Javi snuggling a newborn baby skin on skin (it needs a warning fr), Javi being the cutest dad ever to exist, Javi is in full on dad mode, ladies and gents (gn) đ«Ą
A/N: This was inspired after reading @kteague adorable post about Frankie carrying his daughter in a baby sling, and I couldn't help but picture sweet Javi as a first time dad cuddling with his baby girl đđ„ș and to @endlessthxxghts for being a bad influence đY ou know for a fact that Lucy's got Javi wrapped around her finger from the moment she's born, and picturing the adorable bond these two have makes me want to melt into a puddle đ« also I have a raging case of baby fever, but let's pretend that wasn't entirely the motive to write this or that I'm not projecting at all WHOOPS
Part of the Forever and Always Series!!
From the moment you had found out you were pregnant, you had no doubt that Javi was going to be nothing short of the best dad you could have ever hoped for. Before your daughter was even born, Javi had completely flipped the switch into full Dad Mode, spending the past 9 months coming with you to every single doctorâs appointment, baby proofing every square inch of your home, and checking out (and re-checking out) every parenting book he could get his hands on at the library.Â
So it was safe to say, that once you brought Lucy home from the hospital to start your life together as a family of 3, if Javi hadnât already been full force into Dad Mode, he sure as hell was now, and was going to do anything and everything he could to make sure that the two most important girls in his life were showered with every ounce of love and affection he had.Â
It was also safe to say that even though he wouldnât admit it, Javi was also an absolute nervous wreck at the reality that he was now actually a dad to a tiny newborn daughter that had been brought into the world.Â
âYou think that her diaper is snug enough? Should I get a bottle ready just in case she gets hungry? Different pajamas to sleep in before we put her down?â Javi asked, carefully cradling Lucy against his chest as you passed her off to him, planting a soft kiss on her head, gently bouncing her up and down.Â
âJavi,â You laughed leaning in to give your sleepy daughter a kiss on the messy tufts of hair ruffled on her head before looking back up at your husband, âIâm going to take a shower, not leaving for war. Iâll be quick, so that way if she needs me then Iâll-âÂ
âHermosa,â he paused, raising an eyebrow at you as he smiled, âtake as long as you need, okay? Iâm just asking to make sure so I donât have to bother you. Take an hour, hell, take 3 hours for all I care, you deserve it, Momma. I canât imagine how exhausted you are. Me and Lucy Goosey will be just fine, wonât we, mi amor (my love)?âÂ
The two of you smiled as Lucy quietly cooed, your grin spreading even wider watching Javiâs face light up with joy as he looked down at his daughter, your heart practically bursting at the seams with how in love he was with her. But even through the pure bliss in Javiâs eyes, you couldnât help but sense a nervous twinge in his voice, knowing that in the short day and a half that youâd been home from the hospital, even though you were only a room away, this was the first time that Javi was in charge of Lucy all by himself. And because you knew your husband better than you knew yourself, you knew that despite the fact Javi was probably better prepared for parenting than you were, he was secretly terrified he was going to do something that would hurt his precious baby girl, and the thought of that? That scared the shit out of him.Â
âJavi?â You said again, gently rubbing your hand against his arm, forcing his gaze to shift on to you and your tired smile. âHoney, you know youâre an amazing dad right? But, I can guarantee that even though we would do anything and everything for this stinker, weâre gonna mess up at some point. You love her so much, and thatâs all that matters, okay? I love you, Jav.âÂ
You could feel some of the tension begin to ease from Javiâs body, looking back down at Lucy before back to you, taking in a deep breath, and softly nodding his head to himself.Â
âI know, itâs just- Sheâs so perfect. I wanna give her everything. I just, I just wanna be a good dad. I just want her to know that I love her so much.âÂ
As if you werenât already an emotional mess, watching the tears well in Javiâs eyes as he gazed down at Lucy, looking at her like she was the only thing the world that existed, had your hormonal heart bursting into a million pieces, now trying to wipe your own wetness streaming down your cheeks.Â
âJavi, I donât think itâs possible for you to love that little girl anymore than you already do.â You sighed, stepping in to press a kiss onto Javiâs lips before another onto Lucyâs head. âOkay, Iâm gonna go shower before I become even more of a hot mess than I already am. You sure youâre gonna be okay?âÂ
âThanks, Osita. Weâll be just fine. I love you.âÂ
âI love you too, Jav.âÂ
âAnd hey, youâre not a hot mess, just hot.â Javi smirked, making you roll your eyes as you gestured to yourself and the undeniably disheveled state you were in.Â
âJavi, I look like I just rolled out of a dumpster. I am literally wearing an adult sized diaper.âÂ
âAnd no oneâs ever made an adult sized diaper look hotter, Hermosa.âÂ
You couldnât help but let out a snort, shaking your head at your husband as you finally turned to head out of the nursery, giving Javi and Lucy one last wave before disappearing out of the door frame and into the bathroom for a much needed shower.Â
âAlright, itâs just you and me, pollita (little chicken).â Javi smiled, rocking Lucy against your chest, taking a deep breath of reassuring confidence, feeling more self-assured about his time alone. âLetâs get you into some pajamas, huh?â With another kiss on Lucyâs head, Javi carefully laid her down on her changing table, reaching into one of the drawers to pull out a tiny onesie covered in pink flowers and strawberries.Â
He couldnât help but laugh to himself at how absolutely tiny the pair of pajamas felt in his hands, shaking his head in disbelief at the fact that all of this was real- for so long, Javi had been convinced a family of his own would never be in the cards for him, and for as much as it hurt, heâd come to accept it. But when you had come into his life and given him the second chance that he had so desperately longed for, he still couldnât quite believe how he had deserved to find himself here with a beautiful family, a wife and daughter he loved more than life itself, and how he couldnât have been happier to be dressing his newborn baby girl into a pair of tiny pink pajamas.Â
Checking Lucyâs diaper and tossing her clothes into the hamper, Javi zipped her up into her pajamas, noticing that she was starting to get squirmy and fussy, he quickly picked her back up, pressed against his chest as he made his way over to the rocking chair in the corner of the nursery.Â
Despite the steady movement back and forth and the gentle rocking, Lucyâs cries only started to become louder, Javi trying his best to keep calm despite the fact his heart was racing, thinking he had already done something wrong to upset his daughter in the few short minutes they had been together.Â
âHey, hey, hey, shhhhhhh, itâs okay bebita, itâs okay.â Javi cooed, gently patting Lucyâs back to try and soothe her. âWhatâs wrong, huh? Itâs not your diaper, Momma fed you before she got in the shower, I wonder if itâs-âÂ
Before Javi could finish the rest of his mental checklist outloud, he was looking down at his shoulder to see the little dribbles of spit-up drooling from Lucyâs mouth onto his shirt, quietly laughing to himself at the mystery that had seemed to solve itself.Â
âAlright, well that was easy. Letâs get you cleaned up, messy miss.âÂ
Standing up to bring Lucy back to the changing table, he laid her down to reach into another drawer to grab one of the many burp cloths that had been stored away to wipe up Lucyâs little face before he was back to the pajama drawer, pulling out another pair to change her into. But as he tossed Lucyâs second outfit in 10 minutes into the laundry, he couldnât help but notice the giant spit stain drenching his own shoulder. Not wanting to have to lay Lucy back into his damp shirt, he stared down at his daughter in nothing but her diaper, thinking back to the advice from the plethora of parenting books he had consumed and a few days ago after Lucyâs birth, where the nurses had been adamant about making sure both you and Javi spent plenty of skin on skin time with the baby.Â
Trying to fight off any self-doubt or need for reassurance, Javi took a deep breath as he stared down at Lucy, still restless and crying on her changing table before stripping his own shirt and tossing it in with the other tiny items of laundry that had quickly accumulated throughout the day.Â
âOkay, câmere mi amorcita (my little love), itâs okay, Iâve got you. Shhhhhh, Iâve got you, baby girl.â Javi cooed, carefully cradling his daughter to his bare chest, feeling the heat of her tiny body pressed against his as he sat back down in the rocking chair, resting her head on his shoulder. âDonât cry, pollita, itâs okay. Iâve got you.âÂ
After a few seconds of whispered reassurances and gentle rocks back and forth, Javi let out a quiet sigh of relief as Lucyâs cries began to lessen, slowly fading from wails to muffled tears against Javiâs chest.Â
âThatâs it, see, itâs okay, baby girl.â Javi softly smiled, pressing a tender kiss into Lucyâs soft hair before reaching over to the small bookshelf next to the rocking chair, pulling a well loved copy of âGoodnight Moonâ into his lap, trying his best to maneuver it open to the first page with his one free hand. âYou never got to meet your Grandma Lucia, but thatâs who youâre named after. A long time ago, this was Daddyâs favorite book to listen to her read. This is his book when he was a little boy, and now Iâm so happy it gets to be yours.â Almost as if little Lucy knew, her crying began to calm even more to listen to her dad as he began to read.Â
âIn the great green room, there was a telephone, and a red balloon and a picture ofâŠâÂ
As Javi began to read each page, Lucy became quieter and quieter, and by the time they had said goodnight to kittens and mittens, and clocks and socks, Little Lucy was sound asleep on Javiâs chest, her soft snores rumbling on his skin.Â
âGoodnight stars, goodnight air, goodnight noises everywhere. And goodnight my sweet Lucy Goosey. Daddy loves you so much.â Javi cooed, gently rubbing his thumb in circles along Lucyâs back as he tilted his head against the back of the rocking chair, the back and forth and weight of his sleeping daughter on his chest slowly just enough to the weight of his eyelids droop to a close right along side Lucyâs.Â
After a long, hot, and much needed shower, you had changed into some new pajamas, throwing your still damp hair into a towel as you headed down the hallway towards the nursery, surprised and slightly concerned by the lack of noise coming from the room.Â
âHey baby, Iâm all done with the shower if you want me too- Oh my god.â Before you could even make it all the way through the door, you were stopped in your tracks, covering your mouth with your hand to try and cope with the cuteness overload that was in front of you.Â
There, in the corner of the room sat Javi and Lucy in the rocking chair, the pair sound asleep and snoring as Lucy lay against his bare chest, âGoodnight Moonâ half open and slipping out of Javiâs lap from what you assumed had to have been the book he was reading to her before they clonked out.Â
Your footsteps down the hallway must have been enough to wake Javi to the point that his eyes began to blink open, scrunching his face in a half awake yawn as he recognized your frame in the doorway, quickly shaking his head to bring himself back to full consciousness, immediately looking down at his chest to make sure Lucy was still there before looking back at you and the lovestruck grin spread between your cheeks.Â
âYou two having a good nap?â You giggled quietly, making your way over to stand next to the rocking chair, gently running your hand through the dark curls of Javiâs messy, sleep ridden hair, kissing his forehead, admiring your tiny daughter perched on your husbandâs chest.Â
âFuck, Iâm so sorry, hermosa. I didnât even realize I fell asleep.â Javi whispered, steadying his grip around Lucy as he sat up straighter.Â
âJavi, donât apologize, baby. Iâm glad that you were able to get her to sleep for you. Did you read her âGoodnight Moonâ? Glad to know it still works like a charm. I think she must already have it memorized at this point.â You smiled, picking the book up off of Javiâs lap, turning through the well worn pages, knowing how excited Javi had been to finally read it to her as he held her, despite all of the times he had read it to your belly while you were pregnant when it was the only ways to bring you some relief from the constant kicking in your last trimester.Â
âYeah we did, didnât we, sleepy girl? Although I didnât realize that âGoodnight Dadâ was the last page of the book I must have been missing all this time.â Javi laughed, readjusting Lucy as she let out a tiny yawn, stretching her little body against Javiâs.Â
âWell, if every time you read âGoodnight Moonâ to this little cutie, you end up shirtless with Lucy asleep on your chest, I donât think that Iâll have anything to ever complain about again, except for the fact Iâm gonna die of cuteness. God, you two are so adorable. You have a good time with your Daddy, baby girl? I hope you know that youâve got him wrapped around your little tiny finger, Little Miss. He loves you so much.âÂ
âGod, youâve got that right. Have you ever seen anything so perfect? Sheâs perfect, Osita. I love her more than anything. I love our family so much. Thank you.â Javi whispered, trying to fight back the tears welling in his eyes.Â
âThank me for what, Javi?âÂ
âFor giving me everything Iâve ever wanted.âÂ
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THE LOVE LASTS SO LONG (16)
In which the burn bursts into flames
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This is the finale! imma keep doing blurbs tho, let me know if u have any requests for one shots :)
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ollieupdates OLLIE BEARMAN MAIDEN WIN, CANADA GRAND PRIX.
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olliebearheart YES YES YES IN AUBREYS HOME COUNTRY TOO
user1 he works so hard GOOD JOB BEARMAN
user2 well deserved, incredible race
aubreyfanpage1 LOOK AT MOM IN THE LIKES WOOOOO
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olliebearman FIRST WIN LET'S GO!
Huge thank you to the team and the fans who have been along with me for this crazy ride. Getting to race and do something I love everyday is an honour. Here's to many more wins! đđ„
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aubreyyang so incredibly proud of you! all of your hard work and talent finally paid off, can't wait to see you conquer the f1 world even more in the future â€ïž
-- olliebearman â€ïž
--user1 IM GASPING FOR AIR RN THIS IS SOFT LAUNCHING EJIREJ
charles_leclerc LETS GO TECHNICALLY STILL A LECLERC WIN LOOK AT MY SON
-- user2 AJREJRG FERRARIS ROYAL FAMILY FR
kimiantonelli well done mate :) party hard
oscarpiastri congrats bro đ
-- user3 HIM NOT REPLYING TO ANYONE ELSE EXCEPT HIS GIRL BAHAHA
maxverstappen good job, loved sharing a podium with you
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clip one: ollie crosses the line, only seconds before max. The garage is screaming with excitement, and the camera pans to Aubrey and David, the girl clutching the older man's elbow as they are both sobbing with happy tears.
clip two: Ollie, soaked with champagne and sweat runs up to his dad and Aubrey. She lets him hug David first, the older man kissing his face and head, wrapping his arms around his son. Aubrey stands back, still silently crying and laughing. An engineer rubs her back and she laughs. Ollie turns to her, running the small distance and pulling her off her feet into a hug. She's got her arms around his neck, and he's holding her up by her waist. She whispers something in his ear, and he presses his face into her neck. He sets her down, although he keeps her in his embrace. He has to bend a little to keep their position, and she peppers the side of his face with kisses. Someone hands him his water, and she has to push him gently off so he can hydrate. He keeps a finger tucked in the loop of her miniskirt as he thanks the person.
f1olliebearman Aubrey and ollie after the race
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user1 NAHH THEYRE DEF IN LOVE JUST WAITING FOR THE HARD LAUNCH ATP
landogirlyee stop this is the height difference we all deserve
user2 HER LETTING HIM HUG DAVID FIRST??? THE WAY HE LIFTED HER UP?? âŒïž
-- loverboysf1 THE WAY HE DIDNT WANT TO LET GO?? BRB GONNA GO KMS âŒïž
user3 when is it my turn to be a dainty girl with her large tall bf
-- user4 bro wtf go touch some grass pls đ
Aubrey shifted, shimmying the bottom of her dress down a little. They were out celebrating his win, and she was taking a breather from all the dancing Alexandra was making her do. Ollie was a little ways off with Lewis and Charles, in a heated discussion about presumably the race. She smiled as she watched him, all pale skin and flushed cheeks. His win, his maiden win, and she was here to witness it. Even if she wasn't in love with him, it was undeniable; Ollie Bearman, the dazzling starlet was the future of the industry.
"Hey, you look lonely." A blonde man joined her where she stood by the bar.
"Oh, I'm okay. Just taking a second." she smiled politely.
"You're an actress, right? I'm Logan. I drive for Williams?" he smiled, and if she wasn't completely taken by Ollie, she would've melted. He looked a bit like her ex, all sandy blonde and muscular and american.
"Yeah. I'm Aubrey." she shook his extended hand, trying to extract it, but he held on.
"I love your work," he grinned, and she weakly backed away.
"Look, you seem really sweet, Logan, but I-"
"Aubrey." A warm, familiar hand landed on her waist, a tether back to reality.
"Hey, winner." she murmured softly at his clenched jaw and dark eyes.
Ollie never got like this, not with her ex, not with the men who catcalled her in the streets. But it was...
Okay, fine, it was kinda hot. Extremely.
Logan's puppy dog eyes widened a fraction with realization.
"Oh. Oh. Oh!" he backed off, patting Ollie's arm, "Sorry, mate."
He departed quickly, and the grimace on Ollie's face stayed.
"Why the long face?" she hummed, stroking his cheek. He held her hand to his face, the moment intimate amidst the bustle of the bar.
"Barely got to see you all night," he drew her closer, "and you look so beautiful."
"That's okay, babe. Enjoy tonight. You have all the time in the world to tell me how pretty I look."
He had an odd look on his face; it was one she wasn't sure how to read.
"Let's go back to hotel." he whispered in her ear.
"What?" she asked, "It's barely midnight!"
"I don't want to be anywhere but with you. And right now, I think we need some privacy."
He led her through the crowd, and smiled politely when people aww'd at the fact he was leaving. Alex kissed her cheek with a knowing look, and Aubrey accepted a quick hug from Charles and Max.
The car ride over in the back of the taxi was silent, tension brewing between them. She was sober enough to stay quiet, but tipsy enough to slide her hand in his larger one.
She felt relieved when his calloused fingers curled around hers.
He led her into the elevator, a heavy, thinking look on his handsome face.
"I wasn't...I didn't want him to flirt with me, y'know." she told him, avoiding eye contact. It was funny, since their hands were still intertwined.
One second she was lifting her head to look at him, the next Ollie had her pinned against the elevator wall.
His nose bumped against hers as he inhaled, and exhaled into her mouth. She didn't know if she was dizzy from the rising height of the elevator or simply him.
He pressed his lips to hers, and she gasped in surprise.
His mouth was warm and smooth, his tongue asking for entrance at the seam of her lips.
He licked into her mouth, and she let out a whine, fingers grasping desperately at his arms.
He pulled back, groaning.
"I'm sorry, we should talk. But you just looked..." he trailed off, swollen lips mouthing at the sensitive skin of her neck, nipping and sucking a little track on her skin.
"Oh-" she started, hands dragging to his chest. She knew she sounded desperate.
"I love you." He blurted out, "I had a stupid crush on you when I was like 14, and I met you and you're the most wonderful person I know. You're so kind, and you make me feel like a person, not just a famous driver. I know that you might not feel the same way I do, but I can treat you right. I promise, I will never hurt you, or let anyone."
His eyes, brown and earnest and oh so familiar made her heart ache. How could he think that she didn't love him just as much, or even more?
"One chance, please. I can make you happy, love. Just let me try." he nearly begged, hands winding around her waist.
"I love you." she murmured back, "I'm sorry it took me so long to realize it. I want to be with you forever, and I know I'm coming off way too strong-"
He cut her off with a watery laugh.
"But you've shown me what love is supposed to be. In its true form, not some half-hearted warped example. And all I can hope is that I can return that love for you. Because I really do. I don't think I've ever loved anyone like you, Ollie. You're it."
He smiled, a real, genuine smile for the first time in the past hour. Seeing him all crinkly-eyed and happy made something burst low and hot in her stomach.
She reached up and dragged him by his collar so she could taste him again, all because now she could.
When she pulled back for air, and he chased her lips.Â
She giggled, and he rolled his eyes, nipping at her earlobe.
She pressed herself against him again, threading her fingers through his hair and pulling them together once more. She kissed him, this time slow and soft but both of their smiles were so big that it was more like pressing their teeth together.
"I think we missed our floor."
"That's what you're focused on right now?"
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aubberieyaang my loverboy
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alexandrasaintmleux FINALLY HOLY
leosdad yay my kids are dating
-- bearyfast_04 please dont say it like that
celine_diorr REPLACED BY A WHITE MAN
-- aubberieyaang erm sorry babe YOULL ALWAYS BE MY #1
bearyfast_04 I love you so much
-- aubberieyaang I love you more sweet boy
-- walkdontrun OKAY EWW
-- bearyfast_04 I can get you paddock passes?
-- walkdontrun omg my step dad
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bearyfast_04 my pretty girl
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chililos55 congrats to you and ur gf!!
-- leosdad this time its actually real
aubberieyaang WOW YOU ARE SO HANDSOME R U SINGLE
-- bearyfast_04 no actually im taken by the prettiest, most talented, hard working kind and loving woman ever
-- celine_diorr dude she just texted me shes crying
-- aubberieyaang NO IM NOT
kimi_possible we get it ur in love
-- bearyfast_04 ur just jealous
-- kimi_possible I have a gf??
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My Favourite Details This Season
Callum pacing and tossing the cube in episode 1 he's just like me fr
"I heard you were up here losing your mind ;)"
"Lots of books, I like books :D"
"I HAVE AN IDEA" "So,,,, what's your idea-" *runs out of room*
"I HAVE A SECRET PLAN" with the most dramatic stage whisper I've ever heard
SNEEZLES IN CALLUM'S SCARF
Pyrrah stretching like a cat
Literally every interaction Soren and Corvus have. The party conversation. "Maybe it's edible" "NO, and PLEASE don't find out" and then Corvus having to tell him to spit it out. "Youâre a man of mystery, Corvus ;)))" and "You clearly didnât learn anything at camp đđđ" âItâs not great.â âYeah I tried. âOkayâ âItâs the effortâ. Sorenâs head falling onto Corvusâ chest
Janai being so damn tall. I swear to god this woman grows like a foot every season. What is happening to her. Why is she like that
"Wake up kids!" When they arrive at the frozen sea
"Itâs literally frozen in time đź" "itâs literally frozen in ice, itâs figuratively frozen in time"
"The frozen ship, so sadđ"
Rayla sitting on the table reading a book imagining the characters sheâs so silly
âIs Rayla crying?? IâM COMING RAYLA đĄđĄđĄâ
âRayla! Iâm here!â *door slams in his face*
"NO PUNCHING THE BOAT" and Callum's facial expression and pose afterwards đ
Sneezles and Stella being buddies
âYour breath is warmâ âOhâŠsorryâ
The way they SITTT (Karim in his throne, Janai after trying to burn the tree, Soren against the wall in the first meeting, Miyana on the rocks in the second episode, Ezran on his bed, Janai near the tree, Rayla lying on her bed and on the table)
 RAYLLUM ON THE SIDE OF THE SHIP
âARE YOU BEGGING FOR MERCY?â âNOâ âGOOD, YOU DON'T DESERVE ANYâ HOLYYYY SHIT
Terry's glasses making their heavily anticipated return
"And this is Rayla- wait, did you want to do your own intro?"
"Welcome to the starscraper đ" "WELCOME?! YOU NEARLY KILLED US" "Nearly, but the fates seem to have another path in mind for you" "The FATES?! What does that even... is that even an apology?!"
"Okay, you both seem on the nice side, so not to be rude... as if somehow this is ruder than throwing people out from a great heightđđđ..."
âWait, is everyone else wearing blindfolds too?â âThat is a joke.â âYeah it was funny đĄâ
Astrid saying Callum has greasy hair
STELLA TRYING TO STEAL THE SKETCHBOOK
âWhereâd you get that comically large block of iceâ
Callum trying and failing to use Raylaâs blade and almost cutting his fingers off
âHow do I insult a star spider? đ Ezran would know what to do- ow OW HEYâ
Astridâs little trans speech your honor I love her
"This orb.... is a giant peice of candy đ"
Jack De Sena's voice acting in Kosmo's hallucination?? Hello?? Poured out his heart and soul all for a hypothetical
"A child will die đ " I'M SORRY IT'S A FINE LINE BUT IT CATERS TOO MUCH TO MY SENSE OF HUMOUR FOR ME TO TAKE IT SERIOUSLY
Wind elk :)))))
The awkward giggles when they're about to kiss that first time
THE VOWS, THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACH OTHER, THE CEREMONIES??? EVERYTHING ABOUT THE WEDDING IS PERFECT IâM CRYING
The entire âfiscal exercicesâ conversationÂ
âHER DAD JUST DIEDâ
Leola. Just everything about Leola she's just like me fr
Feel free to add on because I certainly will. This list is like 50% unfinished
#Please I want to meet a wind elk so bad#tdp spoilers#the dragon prince#tdp#dragon prince#tdp callum#tdp terry#tdp claudia#tdp rayla#tdp s6#tdp season 6#tdp s6 spoilers#tdp season 6 spoilers#tdp viren#tdp ezran#tdp soren#tdp sorvus#tdp rayllum
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hcs for all of tokio hotel boys getting in a physical fight with someone over you?? and theyâre like beating tf out of the dude meanwhile ur just standing there like, âoh okay stop đłâŠbut pls do continue đâ
THIS IS SO REAL CUZ LIKE IF I HAD A BF AND HE GOT INTO A FIGHT FOR ME?? ID CUM MY PANTS NGL!!
Tokio Hotel getting into a fight for their s/o headcannons
Bill Kaulitz
âąthey must have REALLY pissed him off if he got physical
âągod hed look so hot while heâs angry djsnakejakdjsn
âąbut like fr if he got physical then they probably touched you or didnât take no for an answer
âąand he also might be a little drunk but thatâs besides the point
âąyou just stand there likeđ«Ł but slowly turn into đ„Ž
âąCUZ LIKE HE WOULDNT DO THAT UNLESS HE REALLY LOVES YOU AND HES LITERALLY BEATING SOMEONES ASS RN?? Thatâs flattering asf
âąpls assure him that youâre okay afterwards, he was so worried about you:(
âąliterally suck his dick after that tbh cuz he deserves it
Tom Kaulitz
âądefinitely would take a lot less for him to get physical
âąif ANYONE fucks with you heâs throwing handsđ
âąI FEEL LIKE HE LAUGHS WHILE HE DOES IT TOO???
âąlike heâs angry laughing (do yk what I mean?) hes so pissed that they had the audacity to fuck with you and hes very amused that they thought they could get away with it
âąafter hes done beating their ass he walks up to you and puts his arm around your shoulder
âątells them âdonât fuck with my girl/boy/partner.â đ€đ€
âąyall will most likely have some crazy ass sex when you get home đ
Georg Listing
âąBRUH HES LOWKEY JACKED AS FUCK
âąi feel bad for whoever heâs fighting đ
âąhe gives them 2 warnings to back off before he starts something with them. After that, its fair game for him
âąmakes sure youâre out of the way beforehand, heâll lightly push you to the side and give you a quick kiss on the head then throws the most jaw dropping punch you have ever seen at whoever made him madđ
âąhe stops before it gets to bad, he doesnât want any legal trouble. BUT he will make sure that they regret what they did
âąspends the whole night right by your side after that
Gustav SchÀfer
âąit would probably also take a lot for him to get physical
âąprobablyyyy also a little drunk because I canât see him fighting anyone while sober tbh
âąbefore he starts fighting heâll sternly tell them to stop, and heâll hold you close to him so that they canât touch you
âąbut ofc they keep pushing and he has to do something about it
âąEVERYONE would be so shocked. Yall just watching it go down like đ§
âąTom is there having a fucking blast, cheering him on and giggling đ
âąwould absolutely swoon if you tried to patch him up afterwards
#tokio hotel#tokio hotel x reader#tokio hotel fanfic#tokio hotel smut#bill kaulitz#bill kaulitz x reader#gustav schafer x reader#georg listing x reader#bill kaulitz smut#tom kaulitz x reader#tom kaulitz smut#tom kaulitz fanfic#tom kaulitz#georg listing#georg listing fanfic#georg listing smut#gustav shÀfer x reader#gustav schafer#gustav schÀfer smut#gustav schÀfer#gustav schafer fanfic
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Please, TF 141 + Konig with a s/o who is very affectionate and caring. Like she likes to kiss them all over their face, pamper them all the time, make sure they eat good and healthy and constantly remind them that they are appreciated and loved.
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I absolutely love this ideađđđ This is gonna be my favorite art because I love these kind of fanfics and this is so me fr. My mans are traumatized asf and Iâm just gonna sit there, hold them and take care of them đ€ Anyways I hope you enjoy! Love you đ©·đ©·đ«¶đ»đ«¶đ»
ïž”âżïž”âżàšâĄà§âżïž”âżïž”
König
Königs body was weary and his mind filled with the echoes of gunfire. But as he stepped through the door of your shared house, he felt a rush of warmth and love envelop him. You greeted him with open arms.
"Babyyyyy" you whispered, your voice filled with tenderness, "Welcome home, my love." Your eyes sparkled with adoration as you leaned in and showered König's face with gentle kisses, your affection pouring out in every touch.
The weight of the world lifted from König's shoulders as he felt your love embrace him. The battles he fought seemed distant, replaced by the warmth of your presence. Your caring nature knew no bounds, as you pampered him with tender care, ensuring he had everything he needed to recover and regain his strength.
Every day, you prepared delicious meals, meticulously crafting dishes that would touch his body and soul. König's heart swelled with emotion as he saw the spread you had prepared for him. Tears welled up in his eyes, a mix of gratitude and overwhelming love.
With a choked voice, König embraced you tightly, holding onto you as if he never wanted to let go. The tears flowed freely down his weathered face, releasing the weight of the battles he had fought. In your arms, he found solace, a safe haven where vulnerability was allowed.
"Mein Schatz" König murmured, his voice filled with a mix of appreciation and awe, "I can't begin to express how much this means to me. Your love, your care, it's more than I ever expected or believed I deserved. Thank you. Ich liebe dich ĂŒber alles. Danke, dass es dich gibt."
You felt your heart melt at his words and even through you didnât know what the last sentence meant, your soul knew what he meant.
Your arms wrapped around him, providing comfort and reassurance. "König, you are so much more than a soldier. You are a person deserving of love and tenderness. I see the strength within you, but I also see the vulnerability. Let me be the one to remind you of your worth, to show you that you are appreciated and loved."
Your affection and care had become his refuge, a sanctuary from the chaos of the battlefield. The bond you shared grew stronger with every passing day, built on a foundation of unwavering support and genuine affection.
And as König's heart swelled with gratitude, he vowed to protect and cherish the love you had given him just as fiercely as he fought for his country. In your embrace, he found a home, a place where he was truly seen and loved.
Simon Riley
Simon is a stoic and battle-hardened soldier who found himself in a whirlwind of emotions ever since you entered his life. As a soldier, he was accustomed to facing danger head-on, but your affectionate and caring nature opened up a world of tenderness he never thought possible.
You and your boundless love and affection showered Simon with kisses all over his face, your lips leaving a trail of warmth and adoration. Each touch and caress reminded him that he was cherished, appreciated, and deeply loved.
You made it your mission to pamper Simon, ensuring he took care of himself both physically and emotionally. You cooked delicious and nutritious meals, placing them before him with a gentle smile, knowing that proper nourishment was essential for his well-being. You watched as he ate, your eyes filled with pride and joy, knowing that he was taking care of himself even in the midst of chaos.
But it was not just the physical care that touched Simon's heart. You constantly reminded him of his worth, whispering words of affirmation and love into his ear. You saw the depths of his soul, the scars he carried and yet you loved him unconditionally. Your voice became the balm to his wounds, mending the broken pieces of his heart with each tender word spoken.
One evening, as you held Simon in your arms, a moment of overwhelming emotion washed over him. Tears welled up in his eyes, streaming down his face, as the weight of his past and the beauty of your love collided within him.
"I've never felt so happy," Simon whispered through his tears, his voice filled with awe and vulnerability. "I never thought I could experience this kind of love, this kind of happiness. It's overwhelming."
You tightened your embrace, holding him close as you kissed the top of his head and whispered sweet reassurances. "You deserve all the love in the world, Simon. You are strong, courageous, and deserving of every kind of happiness that comes your way. I'm here for you, always."
Simon buried his face in the crook of your neck, his tears mingling with the warmth of your embrace. In that moment, he realized that vulnerability was not a weakness but a strength. Opening his heart to you had allowed him to experience a love so profound that it moved him to tears.
In the safety of your arms, Simon found solace. You had given him a sanctuary in a world of chaos and uncertainty. With every touch, every kiss, and every word, you reminded him that love could heal even the deepest of wounds.
âI love you Simon. Iâm proud of how far youâve come. I will forever love youâ after this sentence Simon continued to cry and you just sat there with him and held him like your life was depending on it.
And as you held Simon, his tears slowly subsided, replaced by a sense of profound peace and contentment. He realized that with you by his side, he could face anything that came his way.
John MacTavish
As the evening sun bathed the room in a warm, golden glow, you found yourself standing in front of John, your heart brimming with affection and adoration. John had always been the strong man but you knew that deep down that he needed to feel loved and appreciated just like anyone else.
With a gentle smile playing on your lips you moved closer to him, cupping his face in your hands. Your fingers traced the lines of his rugged features, your touch conveying a depth of emotion that words could never fully capture. His piercing blue eyes met yours, a mixture of surprise and warmth dancing within them.
"Hi John!" you greeted him with an excited tone "I want you to know that you're loved, John. Every part of you. From your hardened soul to the tenderness you so often hide. You mean the world to me."
The corners of John's mouth twitched with a hint of a smile, his usually guarded exterior slowly melting away under your affectionate gaze. His arms enveloped you in a tight embrace as if he couldn't bear to let go.
"I don't deserve you, baby" he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of gratitude and vulnerability. "You've shown me a love I never thought I could have. And here I am, currently living in that dream"
You pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead, your lips lingering against his skin. "John, you deserve the love. You're human, just like everyone else. And love doesn't discriminate based on perceived flaws. I see the strength and resilience within you, but I also see the gentleness and vulnerability. It's all a part of who you are, and I love every single piece."
Tears welled up in John's eyes, and he held you even closer, as if he wanted to merge his being with yours. "I don't know how I got so lucky to have you in my life. You make me want to be a better person. Thank you for loving me." You let got of him and go and get the flowers you bought him and show it to him. He smiles at you and he looks like a lost puppy. As you placed the flowers into John's hands, his grip tightened, his touch tender and grateful.
He brought your lips to his, a fervent kiss that spoke volumes of the love he held for you. With each caress, each whispered declaration, he poured his heart out, reminding you just how deeply you had touched his soul.
Kyle Garrick
You couldn't resist showering Kyle with affection, your gentle touch caressing his face as you attacked it with kisses. Each kiss served as a reminder of the love that blossomed between you, a love that grew stronger with each passing day.
In your care, Kyle found comfort. Your attention to detail knew no bounds as you crafted every dish with love, understanding that good food was not only essential for his physical well-being but also a way to show how deeply you cared.
"Have you eaten baby?" you asked him and he looked at you with a sad smile. "No" he replied and without asking any further questions you made your way to the kitchen and started preparing something for him. You felt happy. You were happy because youâre taking care of the boy that doesnât have anyone but you that reminds him that he is loved. In the moments when darkness threatened to consume his soul⊠you were there, a steady presence that offered comfort and support. With a touch of tenderness, you wiped away his tears and held him close, whispering words of solace and encouragement. You reminded him that vulnerability was not weakness, but a testament to his strength and resilience.
From the corner of your eyes you saw him standing there and looking at you with nothing but love written in his face. He slowly moved closer to you and watched you cook pasta for him and move to prepare the salat to eat next to the pasta.
Kyle is a man of few words who struggled to articulate the depth of his emotions. He suddenly took your face in his hands, making you drop the spatula and his gaze reflecting the love that radiated from within. And in that timeless instant, he closed the gap between you, pressing his lips against yours in a kiss that conveyed a thousand unspoken words.
In that kiss, all the emotions that had swelled within him poured forth. Gratitude, love, and a sense of profound connection intertwined, leaving no doubt that you were his anchor in this chaotic world.
John Price
You entered Johnâs life and a different side of him began to emerge. You had a way of softening his rough edges, reminding him of the warmth and tenderness that still existed within him. And John secretly loved everything you were doing. He was watching you close as you were cooking dinner or looking at the flowers you got from the mall.
And every chance you got you would kiss John with love and affection. Your gentle kisses dotted his face, a sweet gesture that never failed to bring a smile to his lips. He always makes an annoyed face but you both knew that he was enjoying it. Whenever you were sitting next to him he was secretly wishing you would attack him with your kisses.
The emotions between you and John ran deep. In his eyes, you were the light around the darkness that often consumed his world. Your unwavering care and devotion touched his heart, melting away the walls he had built around himself.
On one particularly intense day, as the weight of his missions bore down on him, John found comfort in your presence. You could see the weariness etched across his face, the burden he carried threatening to crush him. Without hesitation, you wrapped your arms around him, holding him close.
"You are incredible, John. I want you to know how appreciated you are, how much you mean to me and everyone around you. You're a beacon of strength, but you're also human. It's okay to lean on others, to let yourself be cared for."
John's eyes met yours, gratitude and emotion shining within them. "I don't deserve you," he murmured, his voice laced with a mixture of awe and tenderness.
You pressed a gentle kiss to his lips, your love and adoration pouring forth in that simple touch. "John, deserving has nothing to do with it. Love isn't earned, it's given freely. And I choose to love you every day with every part of my being."
In that moment, the weight on John's shoulders lifted ever so slightly, replaced by the warmth of your affection and the understanding that he was not alone. And as the intensity of emotions swelled within him, he leaned in, capturing your lips in a passionate and tender kiss.
It was a moment of connection, a testament to the love that had blossomed between you. In each other's arms, you found solace, strength, and a deep sense of belonging. The world around you faded away as you embraced the power of love and vulnerability.
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sammy brain rot hours:
feminism leaves my body when i look at sam winchester,, wanna be a good lil housewife for him (!!!) (like im their bobby yk? mostly doing research from the bunker, joining on hunts occassionally) welcome him home with a kiss and home cooked meals (idk how to cook proper food) and and and bombard him with love and force him to take a dayâs break after each hunt ,, cuddle him , go with him on walks (god pls) ,, listen to his nerd talk
i deserve it đ
thank u for listening to me yap
-mwuah đ
GIRL YOU ARE SO TRUE FOR THIS AND I MEAN THAT !!! i love this for you actually, like this is facts of you to say and it's so valid and yeah! i think that's the real stuff. and like there's actually so so much merit to that kind of thing, like bro research is so hard imo HAHA so you'd be so strong for that. and yeah who's to say you can be a badass hunter when you want to be! but like bro i think it'd be nice not to have to do all that travel and hard physical labor of yk killing stuff and almost getting killed. and then yeah!! that means you're likely far more well rested than sammy when he gets home which means that you can take care of him hehehehe.
like him being greeted with a kiss from you after a long drive is just so beyond amazing for him, it's so comforting and relaxing and lord knows that he needs and deserves that. plus you have food from him that's not from a diner?? this must be the real heaven for him. like i also cannot cook for the life of me, but mans loves salad! you could just makes him a simple salad and he'd be so delighted because it has freshly cut apples, his favorite dressing, and non-soggy greens! like how amazing is that! genuinely you could makes the simplest of things (which is the only thing that i personally am capable of LOL) and he'd just be so delighted <3 like anything homemade is such a rarity for him and it's genuinely actually something really really special to him when you make him food and now i'm getting all soft and emotional about the fact that sam's barely had that sort of thing in his life. for some people hand made food is an indicator of home, and we all know that sam has never really had that. anyways crying because you just make the bunker somewhere infinitely better to come back to purely with your presence. on top of that, you make him salads and kiss him sweetly and you make him lay in bed and let him cuddle you to his heart's content. like truly you're such a comfort to him i can't :,)
and walks!! oh god i literally was thinking about how much sam would love love love to go on walks with his partner, genuinely. he loves the fresh air under a circumstance so domestic and normal and it's made a million times better by you. your hand in his makes him feel so calm and it gives him those little pieces of normalcy that he craves, no matter the fact that he'll always choose this life. you give him balance and something pure and good to come home to. and ahhhh yes the nerd talk <333 i'm making heart eyes right now for real. he feels so so so grateful for someone to talk to about all these little random facts of knowledge that he has floating around in his head! in instead of shutting him down or calling him a nerd (well, sometimes you do but it's done so lovingly that he doesn't care) you actually will listen, and even ask him follow up questions! he's just so excited to share things with you <33
argh i love him so bad and i thank you for sending this ask, i'm always so so happy to listen to your yapping hehe i love it <33 but you so got my thoughts flowing so ty for that hehe <33 love it sm fr <33
#AND YES!!#YOU DESERVE IT FOR REAL#GOD#. >> asks !#. >> mwuah anon ౚৠ!#. >> sammy â„ïž !#sam winchester#sam winchester x reader
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hii, first of all Iâm loving the smosh headcanons, second, could you please make a spencer agnew one?
spencer agnew x reader headcanons
â ËïœĄâàšà§Ë masterlist âą smosh masterlist âą spencer fic â ËïœĄâàšà§Ë
a/n: tysm for the request lovely!! love spencer so much and i hope you enjoy these little headcanons đđ
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dating spencer would includeâŠ
ok when he first met you he tried to work up the nerve to ask you out for actual weeks
and he finally he did and you guys started datingÂ
yâall have so many inside jokesÂ
and make each other laugh constantly
and you definitely have a cat
which he named after an inside joke you guys have (see above)
he tells you how unique you are all the timeÂ
calls you every night and then texts âgoodnightâ right afterÂ
uses the most random emojisÂ
you guys get into a lot of tv shows together and geek out with each other itâs adorable
he gives you all the compliments
and heâs such a hopeless romantic like âđ
âI donât deserve you (y/n)â
canât pick a restaurant for the life of him but he loves whatever you pickÂ
you guys have game nights all the time and invite all the smosh fam
definitely got you hooked on mountain dew kickstartÂ
heâs so protective of you fr
never leaves your side at events and stuff
âyou canât leave me, (y/n), I donât know anyone hereâ
he calls you by the most random nicknamesÂ
and you love itÂ
donât ask why but i know you guys pulled a barbenheimer tell me im wrongÂ
always holding your handÂ
he made you video diaries documenting your relationship for your birthdayÂ
and you two have so many photo albums togetherÂ
he posts about you 24/7
leans his head on your shoulder all the time
youâre his best friend and he tells you that sm
always has an arm around youÂ
neck kissesÂ
constantly sending you memes especially of catsÂ
everyone at smosh is already secretly preparing for your wedding because they know you guys will end up togetherÂ
he just adores you and you guys have such a beautiful relationship <3
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Ë°âą*ââ· hope this is what you wanted!! let me know if you want any other smosh headcanons đđ
#spencer agnew#spencer agnew x reader#spencer agnew headcanons#smosh#smoshblr#smosh fam#smosh headcanons#smosh fanfiction#smosh pit#smosh games#smosh squad#fanfic#fanfiction#reader insert#headcanon#x reader
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DEALER -
[ ot7 x reader ]
LAYOVER OUT SOON!!!
8 participants - 8 online
âââââââââââ
jimin: just won rock paper scissors against jungkook!!
jk: you punched me in the face
namjoon: ??
jin: deserved
y/n: LMAO
hobi: iâm sorry that happened to you
yoongi: hope it hurt
tae: did you hit him back?
jk: y/n told me to stop hitting people
y/n: i did say that
i think
tae: okay is she ur mother??
jk: i wish
jin: what???
namjoon: you were hitting people?
y/n: biting too
jimin: heâs into incest
y/n: never say that again
jk: iâm sorry
namjoon: iâm tired already
hobi: i think itâs time i got my wings guysđïžđ
jin: honey bbq sounds great rn đ
jimin: heâs talking about dying fatassâŠ
jk: donât die hobi!!!!!!
jin: oh
boring
hobi: spread spread my wings
y/n: lalalalalala
hobi: she gets it
tae: yoongi
yoongi: what
tae: was just checking you were still alive
yoongi: donât do it again
jimin: tae be honest is love me again about jennie
tae: SHUT UP??????
jin: you guys broke up?
jk: again??
yoongi: yikes
hobi: cheer up baby đ
namjoon: hope ur ok
y/n: if i was her i would leave you too
tae: she never left me wtf
no one would ever leave ME
like come on
jimin: so you guys were together is what iâm hearing??
tae: NO
iâm just saying
yoongi: i like when you say nothing
tae: you like međ„ș????
yoongi omg đđđđđđđđđ
jk: did she leave you because you like yoongi?
yoongi: i just threw up
tae: SHE DID NOT LEAVE ME
GET IT OUT OF UR HEADS
NO ONE LEAVES KIM TAEHYUNG
y/n: first stage is deniallll
tae: pls stop taking
yoongi: u first
tae: guys i think yoongi wants me really bad
yoongi: just threw up for the second time
hobi: proof??
namjoon: why would you want proof of that?
hobi: maybe iâm severely mentally unwell namjoon
y/n: right back off namjoon
namjoon: sighs
jimin: we all have our demons
namjoon: u guys are mine
jin: thatâs kinda sexual if you think about it
jk: no??
jin: stfu??
jk: đ°đ°đ°
pls donât say that to me iâll cry
jin: BITCH
jk: đ this is me rn
y/n : do you think jennie left tae cuz she finally found out heâs broke??
jimin: WAITTT PROBABLY
jin: bet he couldnât pay for his flight back home when they went paris
she knew she had to end things there and then
tae: THAT WAS NOT ME WITH HER IN PARIS
jk: idk broâŠ
namjoon: are you sure??
we wouldnât judge you if it was
yoongi: i would
y/n: me 2
jin: and me
hobi: me 4
jimin: 5
jk: 6âŠ
hobi: she could do so much better
jin: her type is ugly
wasnât she with g-dragon đđ
y/n: LMAOSOS
thatâs saying ALOT gdragon to tae THATS CRAZZZZY
ur ugly bro
tae: okay wtf
never call me bro again
we are not bros we kiss eachother on the lips occasionally
AND SHE DATED KAI SO FUCK YOU??
LIKE WERE YOU NOT IN LOVE WITH HIM A FEW MONTHS AGO???
jimin: there is no way you werenât with her
why do you know so much about her dating history??
tae: BECAUSE IT WAS EVERYWHERE?????
jin: sounds like a jealous ex to me
hobi: obsessed and sad
tae: FUCK YOU ALL
jk: you would love to fuck me
yoongi: ???
y/n: woah
namjoon: oh
jk: sorry
jimin: HE SAID YES GUYS đđđ
hobi: who??
jk: what was the question?
jimin: will you marry me
jk: ?? no
hobi: WHO???
jin: not taemin thatâs for sure
tae: hobi sound like and owl rn đđ
y/n: ur not funny
namjoon: didnât laugh
yoongi: at all
tae: the way yoongi dick rides is insane
think for urself for once
jk: no cuz yoongi creaming on that shit fr đ
y/n: jungkookâŠ.
jk: sorry
jimin: lmao why wouldnât it be taemin for sure??
nothing is sure in this life
jin: trust me taemin does NOT want you
like at all
jimin: how would you know?
hobi: who are you marrying??
jin: just trust me
i KNOW
jimin: you donât know SHIT bitch
jin: whatever
hobi: WHO ARE YOU GETTING MARRIED TO OMG??
jimin: i lied
just wanted to spice it up in here
hobi: lord give me coke
jk: i think itâs strength??
not coke
hobi: i said what i said
y/n: tae can get you coke
tae: no i canât
namjoon: at this point i need coke to put up with all ur shit
hobi: namjoon the only real one iâm telling you
jimin: been telling you joon on that stuff
no one believed me
now look
cracked out in-front of us all
y/n: yikes
namjoon: itâs rough being friends with you all
hobi: i was lying about the coke
i think he really on the stuff guys
tae: should i call the police
jin: are you not the dealer??
theyâll lock you up with him
tae: STOP SAYING THAT
NAMJOON TELL THEM TO STOP
I DO NO DRUGS
namjoon: stop
hobi: druggie
yoongi: what a sad life
y/n: dealer dealer dealerrrrrr
tae: NAMJOON THEY ARENT LISTENING TELL THEM AGAIN
namjoon: stop.
jimin: crack baby
jk: tae this isnât a good life choice
tae: NAMJOOOOONNNNNNNNN
namjoon: i quit
jin: iâm hungry
jimin: tell us something we donât know
y/n: be a man eat pussy or go hunt
[ yoongi liked this message ]
hobi: AWOMANNNN
jin: is that u inviting me over đ
jk: NO
ITS NOT
tae: if jungkook was a dog he would be one of those skinny racer dogs
y/n: you would be a chiwawa
jimin: truth
tae: yoongi would be a pug
jin: they look like their existence hurts
y/n: LMAOOOO
yoongi: kinda real
namjoon: why are you indulging taeâs furry habbits??
hobi: right i could throw up rn
tae: see this is the norm nowadays
y/n: no itâs not
jimin: never
jin: ew
tae: THE SWITCH UP???????
INSANE
can i breathe like wow
jk: woof
jin: stop
jk: my fault đ
hobi: should we take jungkook to see someone?
jk: NO???
IM LOYAL THANK U VERY MUCH
I WILL SEE NOT A SOUL
tae: ur not in a relationship
jk: OK?????
y/n: cute
hobi: iâm talking medically
jimin: heâs past medical help
yoongi: should of done that at 16
jin: iâm begging actually
fix him!!!
namjoon: you all need medical help
as soon as possible tbh
tae: some more than others
y/n: tae you are broke and deal drugs
like how is that even possible
you are BROKE and deal DRUGS
the maths isnât there
jimin: someone save him
tae: SHUT UP SHUTUPSHUTUPPPPPPP
jin is literally big as hell
jin: HELLO WTF DID I DO???
AND BODY SHAMING REALLY LIKE JUST CUZ YOU DONT HAVE THE FUNDS TO FEED URSELF
hobi: this is why jennie left
tae: hobi u look 12
yoongi: weak as hell
hobi: also not true at all
jk: 12 out of 10!!!!!
hobi: iâm blushinggđâșïž
jk: stop
hobi: oh
tae: namjoon is a shit leader
namjoon: ???? okay
if ur unhappy here you are free to leave taehyung
jk: WOAH WOAH WOAH
y/n: OOOOOOOO
he said ur full name
thatâs crazy
yoongi: leave
tae: ummmm wtf
take that back rn
joon what the hell đąđąđąđąđąđą
iâm so upset
wtf is wrong with you
TAKE IT BACK
đđđđđđđđđđđđ„đ„đ„đ„đ„đđđđđđđđ„đ„đ„đđđđđđđđđđđđđđđđđđđđđ
omgâŠ
wow heâs really mad at me
after all iâve done
wow
i feel so worthless
im just an idiot
everyone hates me
namjoon: ???
tae: do you not love me??
jimin: no
namjoon: iâm confusedâŠ
tae: u just slapped me across the face
namjoom: iâm sorry?
tae: itâs okay i forgive you i guess đ
just say u take it back
namjoon: i take it back??
hobi: a typical gaslighter at work
y/n: namjoon ur too soft
namjoon: what just happened
jimin: ur weak
hobi: smh smh
jin: i hope layover flops
tae: WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT
NAMJOON WHY WOULD HE SAY THAT
namjoon: jin why did you say that
jin: i stand by it
he called me big
FOR NO REASON
jennie is NEVER loving you again
tae: LET HER GO
jin: YOU FIRST
jk: guys donât shout yoongi gets headaches
yoongi: i do
jimin: old as hell
yoongi: what?
jimin: nothing
y/n: idk if you guys know this but ur strange
hobi: and ur not??
y/n: do you want to fight rn?
hobi: with our tongues?
y/n: strange
tae: stranger things
jimin: u the strangest thing ong đđđŒ
tae: ong?
jimin: the one and only
tae: Oh my god this New album called layover is so Good?
jimin: heâs delusional oh my god
jk: hobi why havenât you been singing today i miss it
hobi: iâm a changed man
jk: change back pls im upset
hobi: iâm a lover iâm a loser
jk: thank u
hobi: đđŒ
namjoon: we have a meeting in 10
jin: donât care
y/n: hours?? minutes? seconds? DAYS???
yoongi: vague as hell
jimin: give us more than that namjoon
namjoon: sorry forgot u guys lacked common sense
jk: OMG???
thatâs not nice at all is it?
tae: meeting???
iâm not even in the country rn wtf
jin: DONT TELL ME HES STILL STUCK IN PARIS OH MY GODDDDDF
BROKE BOY ALERTTTTTTTT
tae: I AM NOt
that was AGES ago get a grip
jin: where are you then
tae: donât worry
jin: trust me iâm not
tae: kys
namjoon: wydm ur not in the country???
tae: lmao?
y/n: YIKESSSSS
namjoon: i give up
hobi: you said that already
namjoon: i mean it this time
jimin: damn
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Shouta in love headcanons:
Ignore my grammar mistakes/shitty English
It would be pretty easy to notice when he is in love, because yk he's grumpy with everyone else until you appear. Please you can see him relaxing his shoulders, his tone being more gentle, calm and that little soft blush creeping on his face.
He didn't notice at first that he's in love with you until Hizashi pointed it out how he's looking at you and becoming all soft when you are talking to him. I can imagine him telling Hizashi to shut up and would probably deny it all as well he would rather bury himself alive than admit he's in love with you.
I feel like he would be pretty insecure and become a little distand because he thinks he has no chance with you and that you deserve better, but still he would be really sweet towards you.
Mic would mock him 100% and tease him until Shouta smacks him in face with his scarf đđđ.
But yeah he would help you two get together since y'all both are insecure bitches scared of rejection and thinking they deserve better me frđ„đ„.
One day when school day was over and weekend was starting, Shouta walked up to you and awkwardly asked "Are you free this weekend? If yes would you like to go out with me?"
You were pretty surprised, took you a while to process what was happening đ
but you accepted ofc and asked him where you two would meet up.
I just know y'all's first date would be either at cat cafe or cinema, and he would pick you up at your place with his car. At first he thought about inviting you at his place but than he changed his mind and thought who tf has first date at eachothers place đ. Okay but your other dates would be at eachothers place when you two become closer.
He definitely won't confess first since he's awkward as hell, so you will have too. When you confess to him how you feel towards him, man is out of words literally, and suddenly his brain stopped working, wait, so you telling him you felt same this whole time?! Y'all insecure fucks. You got scared for second by his reaction and asked him is he okay. Shouta would be red and embarassed as hell when he realizes he looked like a dumb goat staring at rainbow door. But ya after all that awkwardness you two ended up together finally somehow đ».
Of course all that awkwardness and shyness will go away after some time dw. If you are introverted like him thas đ„đ„đ„ he won't have to worry and overthink his ass where would you like to go out on other dates. Like I said other dates would be definitely at cafe or at eachothers place. You two would usually have movie night and stuff like that and it's cheaper so better đŻ.
At first he isn't really affectionate would take some time but not too much ofc for him to get comfortable finally. His love language is probably quality time and when together alone psychical affection <3. He doesn't like PDA but it's alright since I don't like it as well.
Likes more to show you his love with actions than with words.
Anyways now for nicknames/pet name's I see most of people saying that he would call his s/o kitten, sorry y'all but I cringe so badly when I hear or read that and I feel like he would be too uncomfortable to call his s/o like that I mean it's so weird and like, yes he's cat person but not a fkn furry or discord mod LMFAOđ.
I kin him so Idgaf what y'all say and this is my opinion đ€, it would be more accurate that he'd call his s/o: darling, sweetheart, my little bat đŠ and shit like that, I'd do the same so yasss đ€Ą.
Napping and cuddling all day together 24/7. He loves spooning you, hugs you from behind while laying together and buries his face in your neck/hair or you just lay your head on his chest. Doesn't mind you spooning him too, he just wants to be with you and nothing else matters, you are the only one keeping him sane.
I feel like Shouta would love it sm when you would shower his whole face with kisses, only when you two are alone ofc. And he gives me a feeling that he'd like to kiss his s/o the most on their forehead, neck and nose but lips too. His kisses are soft and quick most of time yeah. Usually gives you them when going to sleep or work <3.
He doesn't get jealous easily, but can be a little bit protective sometimes. If someone makes you uncomfortable in front of him, he'll put his arm around your shoulder/waist and just stare into their soul, It always works. He just wants best for you <3.
Also where's Aizawa fans? Most of them just disappeared đ but okay, hope y'all like this <3.
Writing shit about my comfort charachers becoming my coping mechanism now literally.
#aizawa shouta#aizawa#aizawa x reader#shouta aizawa x reader#aizawa fluff#aizawa headcanons#aizawa comfort#my hero academia#mha
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Headcanons on how vash and wolfwood (reboot!) would like to be comforted by their crush or s/o! Maybe even what situations/circumstances would lead to them possibly needing/yearning for it? I just know these babies need it frđ
Thank you for feeding the fandomâš
I just know these men yearn for comfort and deserve it all. Apologies if this seemed a little more on the angsty side with the situations I put them in, especially Wolfwood's. This was also something new I tried, which was a small drabble with headcanons.
warning(s): murder, death, and guilt
Vash
He knows certain things are completely out of his control. That people--humans--get hurt, even die, however, not a day goes by that he wishes he could have done more during those situations. Such are his thoughts on this last incident. Despite being told that it wasn't his fault, Vash still holds guilt over those that perished that day. What started as a wonderful, peaceful day being spent with you was cut short by raiders. The screams from the townspeople as they were cut down still haunt him, and he won't ever be able to erase the images of their deceased bodies from his mind. Despite being able to thwart the raiders and save the remaining townsfolk, you could see how badly it affected him with those he couldn't.
Some thanked him for his bravery with the town while others blamed him, spitting out vile names. He hated that all he could do was apologize, with his brows furrowed and his gaze downwards. His words were met with them yelling how apologies couldn't bring their deceased loved ones back. You followed him back to the room, thinking of what to do to comfort him after this. Vash doesn't initiate things when he's in such a mood, as his mind is clouded with the guilt and harsh sting from the names he was called. You'll have to be the one to take the reins and do it. He won't say anything when you pull him to the bed and sit him down.
Being held in your arms is so nice to him. Just keep your arms secured around him and let him bury his face into your chest or neck. Let him be the little spoon for when it turns into soft cuddling.
He loves it when you talk to him. Whispering sweet and soft nothings into his ear, telling him how people only say harsh words when angry. He knows, but it just makes him feel a little better hearing you say it.
Vash lets out a soft, content sigh when you slip a hand under his shirt, gently dragging your nails down his back in a motion that gives him little goosebumps. It also makes him snuggle into you more.
He melts when you trail kisses from his face and to his jaw, soon moving to his neck. It's nothing spicy, but your kisses are so soft and featherlike that they bring a certain calmness to him that he craves right now.
He will learn to let you know when he wants to be comforted. Soft little looks are an easy tell of his, accompanied with a slight tilt of his head. If that doesn't work, he'll take a hand and gently drag his nails down your exposed flesh. You've grown to learn that this is another way of him wanting some comfort.
Wolfwood
You watched as he took a hit from the cigarette in between his lips. His hands are shoved into his pockets while his head is angled to allow him to look down at the makeshift headstone he created. Nicholas then removed his hands from his pockets, one having removed the smoke and dropping it into the dirt where he snuffed it out with the toe of his shoe. You watched as he prepared himself to say a small prayer as he normally did with the deceased, only to watch as his legs faltered when he lowered himself. He fell back, ass hitting the ground and you watched as his body slumped. His shades fell from his face as his hand took their place. His shoulders gently shook, and you bit your lip as you watched him silently cry.
You knew he was feeling immense guilt over the death of the child he had buried, their death caused by an idiot that Nicholas was quick to fill with holes. The idiot in question was someone Wolfwood let go from a prior altercation, showing mercy in that moment. Though you knew it was solely because you were there. Had you not been, then the undertaker wouldn't have been as merciful. The bullet was meant for Nicholas, he knew that, but he had bent down to give a kid one of the lollipops he carried, only for them to end up taking the bullet instead. His body shifted as he hung his head, as if trying to not let you see the tears that rolled down his cheeks. You frowned and approached him, knowing he needed the comfort.
Wolfwood will sit there, letting you wrap your arms around him in a comforting hug. He's not vocal about liking it, but you can tell with the way his head leans against you.
Run your fingers through his hair. He finds so much comfort and will actually relax more when you do this. You always know he wants you to mess with his hair when he lowers his head towards you. Sometimes he'll be vocal about it, too.
This man melts in your touch when you hold his face in your hands, your thumbs gently rubbing his cheeks. He definitely leans into your hands, loving your gentle touch.
When it's just the two of you in a rented room, he'll sit on the bed while you stand in front of him. His arms will be wrapped around your waist as his face is buried into your side or chest. You often take this moment to run your fingers through his hair for added comfort.
Forehead kisses hit differently when he needs comfort. Honestly, all types of kisses hit differently when he's this soft and vulnerable. To him, every kiss lifts a small bit of guilt he's kept bottled inside over the years. You know he wants one when he taps his cheek or forehead at you.
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Good Omens 2 Spoilers
youâve been warnedâŠ
so umâŠim crying. anyone else or just me? i canât believe thatâs how the season ended. the context of the kiss is so so so different than i imagined the confession did not go the way i thought it would.
none of this is to say the season was bad, i loved it. im just very sad rn. we really really need a season 3 because it canât end like this guys. everyone say thank you neil for ripping our hearts out of our chests and making us cry.
Just a Few Things weighing on my mind and (destroyed) heart
I loved Maggie and Nina, I think they are so cute and so clearly parallels of Aziracrow. When Nina called Maggie Angel I almost fell off of my couch.
I know this was revealed before the show but having a disabled angel be there and it just not be a thing was so cool.
Never would have expected Gabriel and Beelzebub to fall in love and fuck off like that, but i support it.
This season was really gay. Not really weighing on my mind just an observation and i liked it very much.
Aziraphale blessing twitter and grindr đ
The Kiss (Right so it was painful to watch but like in a good way. Like a good hurt because we wanted to see them together but the fact that Crowley poured everything in him out there and Aziraphale just couldnât let go of his past is soâŠfrustrating. But believe me as a former religious kid who was born and raised christian i know how hard it is to disentangle yourself from that thing that was essentially what drove your life and was your purpose. I mean iâm still struggling and I havenât been alive for over 6000 years so of course i give him grace itâs just frustrating to see them upset like this. With each other and with themselves. Fuck)
The end credits of the final episode showing both of their faces? Fuck. (also right before the credits rolled i said those credits better not fucking roll and they did so)
Crowley shutting off their song. Their âEverydayâ. What is your issue Neil Gaiman? I want to know what I did to deserve this.
Crowley telling Aziraphale that there are no Nightingales singing.
I also just canât get over Crowley building the cosmos and seeing it come to life with Aziraphale while he covers his head like Aziraphale does in the garden.
Thatâs it for now im very sad. Great season, I want more. I just truly was not expecting the season to end that way. I looked at how long was left in the episode right before they started arguing and then they did and I was like uh how is this going to be resolved in the next 10ish minutes enough for them to kiss. Silly me fr.
Listening to my moody playlist. Please watch the season, thatâs all.
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GOSH I LOVE YOUR WRITING AHHHHâ„ïžâ„ïžâ„ïž ITS SUCH A MASTERPIECE YOU DESERVE MORE RECOGNITION FR đ€ COULD YOU PLEASE DO ARISUS DIFFERENT TYPE OF KISSES?? I LOVE THE CHISHIYA ONE SO MUCHHHH đđđâ€ïžâ€ïž
âïœĄÂ°â© arisu's different types of kisses
warnings: "i'm here now" is a little angsty, "are you sure about this" and "i could stay like this forever" are a little suggestive but no smut
based on this post !!
CHISHIYA VERSION / KUINA VERSION
a/n: thank you so much for requesting !! i'm so glad you enjoy my work, it means so much to me <33 i hope you like it :))
gn reader (no pronouns used)
requests open !! read my rules first
first kiss
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âarisu,â your breath hitches as you look at him. he brings a hand up to cup your cheek, rubbing his thumb against the skin.Â
ây/n,â he whispers. you find yourself getting lost in the darkness of his eyes. they almost pull you in; tempting you to finally do what youâve been wanting to do since you realized you liked arisu as more than a friend. your eyes fall from his to his lips. theyâre slightly chapped and naturally tinted a light pink. his voice drops below a whisper when he speaks again; as if heâs worried someone else will hear you. âcan i kiss you?âÂ
you nod slightly, attention still focused on his lips. you don't trust your voice to say all of the things you want to. arisu waits for any last minute doubts before finally leans down to press a sweet kiss against your lips.Â
he pulls away after a few seconds. his face is flushed a deep red as his eyes flick from yours down to your lips once again. you take the chance to pull him back into another kiss. this time you can feel arisu smiling into it. youâre both laughing by the time you pull away. silence falls over the room for a minute as you stare at each other with bright smiles.Â
âcan i take you out on a date?â arisu whispers. âyou know, after we go back home. we can go to the beach, or stargaze, or i can show you all of my favorite video games.âÂ
you smile, pressing another peck against his lips. âiâd love to.â
"i'm here now"
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âarisu,â you reach out to put your hand on his shoulder, leaning over his body. heâs thrashing next to you; whimpers and stray tears rolling down his cheeks in his sleep. âarisu!âÂ
he finally wakes up with a gasp as his body jolts upwards. wide teary eyes blink up at you as arisu looks around the room - almost as if he's confirming where he is. after a second he wraps his arms around you. he hides his face into your neck before a small sob breaks the silence of the room. you can feel tears staining your shirt and sticking to your skin.Â
âitâs okay,â you whisper, gently rubbing his back. âitâs okay. iâm here now.â arisuâs hands grip the fabric of your shirt tightly into fists. he clings to your body like youâre his lifeline. maybe you are.Â
you let arisu cry against you until he fully calms down. youâre well aware of him losing his friends and everything else heâs gone through since finding himself at the borderland. he takes a shaky breath when he pulls away, shifting to look up at you. you bring a hand up to his cheek, wiping away the stray tears that still linger against his skin.Â
âthank you.â his voice is quiet and raspy from crying. you simply pull him closer, pressing a small kiss against his forehead. arisu pulls away enough to lean up and press a sweet kiss against your lips. itâs short but it says everything neither of you can say out loud.Â
you shift, coaxing him to lay on your chest. arisu moves so his head is pressed against your heartbeat. you run your fingers through his hair, pressing another kiss against the crown of his head. âget some sleep.â he hums, finally closing his eyes and drifting off to the rhythm of your heart.
"come back to bed"
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arisu groans next to you as he rolls over onto his side. his hand reaches out to catch your wrist as he sleepily blinks up at you. âwhere are you going?â his morning voice is deep and raspier. he squints as he tries to get his eyes to adjust to the sunlight streaming through your windows.Â
âbreakfast.âÂ
ïżœïżœïżœeat with me later,â he says, gently tugging you back to bed. âcome on. five more minutes.â you sigh, relenting. arisu has always been too persuasive for his own good - especially when heâs trying to convince you to sleep with him just a little longer.Â
arisu smiles as he maneuvers his body over yours. he leans up just enough to press a sweet kiss against your cheek, and then nose, and then lips before shifting to lay fully on your chest. you grunt as he wraps his arms around you, intertwining your legs together under the covers. âso you donât disappear again,â he mumbles against your chest. you chuckle, deciding to pass the time by playing with his hair.Â
you wonât be able to fall back asleep now that the curtains are open and the sun has fully risen. arisuâs breath slowly evens out against your chest as time passes. there are so many things to worry about; especially at the borderland. but as you twist the dark strands of arisuâs hair between your fingers and watch his steady breathing against your body, you decide to forget about your worries for a little while.
"are you sure about this?"
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arisuâs body feels stiff next to you as you lay on the ground in your makeshift tent. crickets serve as a soundtrack for you to fall asleep to as you stare up at the sky.Â
thereâs an unspoken tension that lingers between you, though neither of you are sure how to address it. you shift to look over at him. heâs still staring straight up. his features look sharp; even in the darkness. you can see the flush spreading across his face when he notices you staring. finally, you decide to break the silence. âarisu?â you whisper.
âyeah?âÂ
you move to sit up so youâre facing him. arisu follows your movements, eyes drifting from your own down to stare at your lips. youâre not sure he knows what heâs doing - especially when you subconsciously lick them and he immediately looks away with an increasingly deepening blush. you slowly lean in, shortening the distance between you. arisu also leans in. youâre so close that you can nearly feel his breath.Â
finally, you take the risk and press your lips against his. arisu lifts a hand to your jawline to hold your face in place. he deepens the kiss easily, surprising you a little as he shifts to pull you even closer.Â
youâre nearly panting when you pull away. you feel dazed. âare you sure about this?â arisu whispers. âi donât just want sex. i want to be with you.âÂ
âarisu, i love you,â you whisper. âiâve been in love with you for so long.âÂ
he pulls you in for another kiss. this time itâs sweet, driven by love instead of lust. âi love you too.âÂ
you smile, moving to straddle his lap as his hands ghost against our hips. âbe mine?âÂ
âi was always yours.â
"i could stay like this forever"
(word count 250)
arisuâs bare skin feels warm against yours as you shift a little closer to lay fully on his chest. he moves to wrap his arms around your waist, rubbing his hand against your back. you nuzzle a little closer to him, sighing in content.Â
arisu leans down to press a kiss against your forehead. you lean up, catching his lips against yours in a sweet kiss. he chuckles as he pulls away. âyouâre awake now?âÂ
you hum. âwhat time is it?âÂ
arisu shifts to look at the window. the curtains are still closed to give you privacy. small streams of light illuminate the room despite them. âit looks bright outside,â he says. âitâs probably around noon. you tend to sleep in late.âÂ
you dramatically gasp, shifting to playfully swat at his chest. âoh, and you donât?âÂ
arisu laughs as you sit up and move away from him a little. the air feels cold against your bare skin before he reaches over to pull you back into his arms again. âokay, okay, iâm sorry,â he chuckles, pressing a kiss against your forehead. âi love you.âÂ
âi love you too.â you lean back down against arisuâs body, relaxing against his chest once again. you can hear his heartbeat underneath your ear. the rhythm is calm and steady. you shift to press a kiss against him with a small smile. âi donât know what iâd do without you.â arisuâs response comes in the form of another sweet kiss he presses against your forehead.
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live reactions to house of the dragon season 2, episode 5
as always, these are just my opinionsđ€
(spoilers below the cut)
Oof, even the recap of the battle still hurtsđ„Č
I have subtitles on, and I just love how the intro says â(epic theme playing)â
Lord Cregan and Lady Jeyne spotted in the tapestry?đ
Corlys pleaseee, Iâve tried to be strong for a whole week. Donât do this to me.đ
Iâm so conflicted with the fact that he might have stepped out on Rhaenys at some point, because itâs so evident that he loved her greatly.
Rhaenyrađ„Č
Such a dumb PR move by the Greens. Thats all Iâll say.
You can literally HEAR one of the small folk ask, âthey killed a dragon?đâ
Rhaenyra WILL answer this đ„
Meleys, you deserved so much moređ
And just WHAT do they think they will do with Rhaenysâs body?!?!?! (If thatâs whatâs in that cart)
The irony of Alicentâs favorite child now becoming something she can no longer controlâŠ
Oh shit, wait- is thatâŠ. Surely itâs not-
Youâre seriously trying to tell me there was NO other way to get Aegon back into the castle?!?! Seriously? If you insisted parading Meleysâs head around for the small folk, you at least could have brought Aegon into the keep by a back gate or SOMETHING.
And now that Iâm thinking about it, what the hell did Aemond say when he returned back without Aegon? What did he tell Alicent?
Wowwwwwww. I knew Aemond was cold, but I guess I didnât realize HOW cold heâd become. Imagine dracarysâing your brother, then coming back to gloat over his burned body and announcing the obvious that someone will have to rule in his stead,
They seriously just LEFT Sunfyre there?!?!?! And what the hell does Cole mean? Is he dead?đ
âOur largest dragon has been killedâ yes BUT so was Rhaenys?!
GAG HIM, MY QUEENđ€
Seriously though, all these men talk a big game about battles that havenât truly occurred in DECADES.
Iâm really hoping the swap the sacking of Kingâs Landing for Rookâs Rest. Quite frankly I donât think I can take another emotional blow this season.
I love Jace and Baelaâs dynamic so much.
Real talk though, would the Brackens or anyone else for that matter even be able to hear Daemon over Caraxes and the horses?đ
Mmmmm, Fried Bracken.
âI did not think they would be so eager to die.âđđđđđđđđđ Please, why is Daemon so unintentionally hilarious this season.
Not Daemon of all people making a decent attempt at ceasing a centuries long feud-
The Vale đ đïž
Yep, Lady Jeyne is Rhaenyraâs kin alright.
Mysaria is right on point. And Iâm loving seeing Rhaenyra putting her trust in others againđđ»
Go Elinda go go go
Why do I feel like whatever is going to happen with Corlys will not go wellâŠ
Oh Lordy, Alys is feeling creative tonight isnât sheâŠ
My favorite WHAT?!?!?! đ€źđ€źđ€ź
I wouldnât be hungry either, the FUCK
âHis familyâs wealthâ Iâm sorry Ser Simon STRONG, is that not your family too?
I love their banter, thatâs the hellđ
âThe obvious choice is immediate successor, Aemond.â OH, so Aemond IS his heir? Almost exactly like I said on a tik tok iâd made, only for some people to argue with me that the Greens would have Jaehaera inherit before him? (Even though doing so would be hypocritical to their entire cause)
Ser Crispy, you can kiss any chance with Alicent you ever had goodbye đđ»
Aemond doesnât miss a beat, immediately hopping to business. Iâm weak as hell.
Alicentâs having a panic attack rn, isnât she?
The dogđđ
âWhat he has somehow becomeâ girl be so fr. As if YOUR lack of investment and attention to him, and your willingness to ignore Aegonâs awful treatment of him for years (that you damn well knew plenty about) played absolutely NO roll in Aemond becoming what he isâŠ
Coleâs been sipping some of Alicentâs delulu tea. He REALLY thought he was sparing her by stabbing her in the back to support Aemond as regent instead.đ€Ąđ€Ąđ€Ą
Whatâs with the Freyâs and them ALWAYS EATING whenever theyâre conducting business?
Itâs realllllly fucking crazy to think that (show) Jace is bargaining away his OWN INHERITANCE and he doesnât even know it likeđ«„đ«„đ«„
Even crazier for the Freys to think they were just going to be given Harrenhal without declaring for Rhaenyra.
If Daemon knows sheâs a witch, why is he so keen to play buddy buddy with Alys literally every damn chance he gets? Sus.
Ugh, I hope Daemon has a moment of clarity. This change from FOB is NOT it.
Iâm confused, I couldâve sworn Corlys was already named Hand.
Baelađ€đ€đ€ The icon, the legend. We love you.
âI am blood and fire. Driftmark must pass to salt and sea.â GODS could you be any more bad ass like-
Rhaenyra using See Alfredâs own subconscious opinion of her and her abilities against him in order to get him to do what she wantsđ you sure you arenât a direct descent of Margaery Tyrell, maâam?
Ser Simonâs probably thinking âwould you like to regain control of this situation at any point, orâŠ?â
Nice touch to have Rhaenyra with a lady (who is not the usual tone) whoâs tugging a bit too much at her hair, since Elinda is busy off in Kingâs Landing.
Helaena KNOWS
Alicent sitting at Aegonâs beside, as she once did for ViserysâŠ
Not the âmummyâđđđđ
âWill you fly before Vhaegar as Luke did?â Maâam, that was TOO COLDđđ
So is Sunfyre really gone then?đ What the hell, these changes are starting to irk me.
Did not miss that Rhaena had an off-screen attempt to claim a dragon.
If only Sam from GOT had a dragonđ
Dragonseeds, here we goâŠ
Glad to see they didnât cut the mob scene with Helaena and Alicent from the trailer, but Iâm curious to see the context of it now since it wasnât during Jaehaerysâs funeral.
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okay now that ik weâre doing this fr LMFAO def gonna need a labor and delivery blurb w y/n & tom i can def see it being chaotic and hilarious đ & then all the girls + the boys meet baby mia đ„șđ„ș
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"ShitâŠ" Tom stumbles, eyes still puffy from sleep, hair still a mess, and you're pretty sure the shoes he just put on are reversed but⊠he's ready for this baby and with the pain you're currently in, so are you. He grabs your hand and the baby bag by the door before he's heading out, unlocking the car. He takes a deep breath,Â
"Can't believe we'll be bringing our baby girl home in the same car we fucked in in college." He murmurs. You groan,Â
"The thought of sex right now makes me want to give you a vasectomy myself." He swallows, not responding before he's helping you into the car. It's deep breaths all the way to the hospital and you can hear Tom's phone vibrate with the texts from the group chat, following his announcement that you were in fact, in labor.Â
Tom let's you squeeze his hand, coaxing you through the pain as you push. He strokes sweaty strands of hair from your face,Â
"Doing so good darling. You're almost there." He tells you, kissing your cheek. And he's right. In two more pushes, a wail cuts the air, and Tom glances up to see his baby girl being laid on a towel. He's quickly handed scissors to cut her umbilical cord before she's ushered away to be cleaned and have her vitals taken.Â
Soon enough, the three of you are left alone, Tom watching you drag your top down, your little girl latching to your nipple without a hitch. He worms his way behind you, resting his chin over your shoulder. He watches Mia suckle, your head coming to rest back against his shoulder,Â
"You two are so beautiful." He murmurs, kissing your jaw. You hum,Â
"I don't feel beautiful. I feel gross." You murmur. He chuckles,Â
"You could never be gross. You'll always be beautiful. And look at this." He reached out and strokes Mia's head, "How could you feel gross when you just brought this into the world?" He poses. Glancing up at him, he stares down at her for a moment longer before his eyes meet yours,
"She is pretty perfect huh?" You pose. He nods,
"Almost as perfect as her mother."
"No, she's much more perfect than her mommy. Look at that little face." You trail a finger across her cheek. He smiles,Â
"She is very beautiful darling." He mumbles. Laying your head back against his shoulder, you sigh,Â
"That was⊠the hardest thing I've ever had to do. I am so tired." You murmur. He kisses your bare shoulder,Â
"You deserve the world ya know." You hum,Â
"I deserve sleep. You can have your skin to skin because I'm about to pass out." He chuckles,Â
"Once she's done feeding, I'll take her." He tells you. You nod.Â
It doesn't take long for her to finish and stare up at the both of you so inquisitively, it makes your heart heart. Tom takes her once he's shed his shirt and once you've snapped a few photos of the two of them, it's easy to slip into peaceful, much needed sleep.
A few days later, you're discharged, watching Tom strap your little girl into her carseat. You smile down at him,Â
"Look at that Mia, mommy isn't the only girl that can crumble your daddy to his knees." He grumbles, sighing when you brush your fingers along his shoulder,
"I'm kidding love. Promise." He nods before he's standing straight, hoisting the car seat up. You coo down at your baby who stares up at you with gorgeous, sparkling, chocolate eyes. Tom slings your baby bag over his shoulder, worry flashing in his eyes at the backpack you sling over your own shoulder,Â
"Tommy, it has stupid stuff in it. It's light." He swallows and nods,Â
"FineâŠ" He takes your hand and leads you out of the room, keeping a close eye on you until Mia is strapped into the middle seat, and you're buckled in beside her.Â
Of course he drives way under the speed limit, but it's fine because with Mia's fingers wrapped around one of your own and her eyes blinking in the light while she suckles her pacifier, you're lost in her. Soon enough, he's parking, taking her carseat and the duffel up the stairs to your apartment. He toes the door open, leading you inside. Once you set foot in the door, you gasp,Â
"Surprise!" The group yells, Tom's smile somehow widening. You gasp,Â
"GuysâŠ" Ivey giggles before she's trotting forward, pulling you into her arms. She spots Mia, cooing as she crouches in front of Tom to see her in her little carseat. Keaton has moved to pull you into his arms, kissing your temple,Â
"How are you feeling?" He asks. You nod,
"Fine. Sore but⊠she's worth it." You explain to him. He smiles and drapes his arm over your shoulders as Cole's hand slides across your lower back,Â
"Oh my goodness⊠hi sweet girl. She is gorgeous guys." Ivey says. Tom smiles before he's setting her down and unclipping her from her carseat,Â
"Would you like to hold her?" He asks Ivey who looks up at him, teary eyed,
"Really?" Tom nods,
"Course." Tom can tell that the hormones from being so early into her own pregnancy has her weepy. Harrison comes to stand behind her as she takes your baby girl into her arms, cradling her close,Â
"Your mommy's bump was so big but you're so tiny baby girl." She tells her. Tom chuckles, watching his best friend's wife, and his wife's best friend coddle his first baby,Â
"She really is. My biceps are bigger than she is." Harrison murmurs,Â
"And that's why she's small." Tom tells him. He reaches out and smacks your husband,Â
"Asshole." Keaton sits down on the couch with you still under his arm. Cole takes the seat next to you, gesturing to Tom,Â
"How was he?" You nod,Â
"Good. He was a great partner to have. Super supportive. And whenever I needed sleep, he took her." He nods,
"Good." You nod, watching Tom stroke little tufts of hair from your daughter's forehead as she rests her head over Ivey's shoulder. You smile,Â
"He's gonna be an amazing dad." You murmur. Keaton nods,Â
"I believe it."Â
"Yeah⊠he's decent enough." Cole murmurs. You giggle, resting your head over his shoulder. He sighs,Â
"Mom would be⊠so proud of you." He tells you. You smile,Â
"I know." Scarlett comes to sit in Cole's lap, his arms binding around her as she leans in and hugs you,Â
"You and Holland made the most beautiful little girl. She's so perfect and we're all obsessed and I wanna know when it's my turn to take her and love her."Â
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, that's a lot all at once. Don't you think the new parents should have their fill of her first? Besides⊠all she'll do is sleep, you wait until she's like two, fill her with sweets, and then drop that ticking time bomb back off here." You glare at your older brother who shrugs,
"Strictly to her father though. Not her mother because I'd like to keep my balls." You roll your eyes,Â
"It'll always fall back on me."Â
"Hey, that's not true. We're a team." Tom mumbles, nearing you. You stare up at him as he leans in and kisses you softly,Â
"We're a team." He reiterates. You nod,Â
"Yeah, fine." Ivey and Harrison share the chair in the corner, one of his hands pressed to her belly, the other cradling Mia's head. You smile at them,
"Speaking of great parents." Tom nods as he slides down to the floor. You run your fingers through his hair. Cole nudges your side,Â
"And just like that, you're a mom." You smile,
"And just like that she's got a protective little crew." Cole nods,Â
"Three step moms and four step dads." You giggle and nod,Â
"The best." With everyone crowded into your living room, pawing all over your new baby girl, it's just like old times. It's just like college, add a baby girl. And it's perfect.Â
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