#hiiiiiiii! :3

[anomal-studios]

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[bytebun]

eat or be eaten 😳🍴

[lycanlovebites]

✧ bloodlust ✧

I'm starving, darling//Let me put my lips to something//Let me wrap my teeth around the world

[edit: thanks to all the love on this piece (which was just the WIP until now) I finally got the motivation to finish this after two months! Thank you to anyone who enjoys this for giving me the strength to finish this]

[artharakka]

Stupid Manthing I'm Fucking Balling (2024)

[tardigradebutt]

i think that everyone needs to study anthropology like just a little bit. it should be a requirement. having a base level knowledge of The Human Condition and how to think about other people would be. very beneficial

[renrapp]

i am trying to understand what is happening.

[ghosty-bees]

hey guess what im back. another 3d model upon ye

rotating her in my brain

[sabertoothwalrus]

can you draw horses

Uhhh kinda

but lemme ask for help hold on

(that’s James Baxter)

[lesbiantaurus]

we found ourselves an absurdly long taco bell bathroom with 1 (one) toilet in the corner. im so small

[jellyfish-grave]

Without me you're nothing at all.

[kpopsuppository]

seungmin in milan

[lichenbug]

HIIIII ik its like two am or whatever but i changed my username :P!! its meee hiii hello !!! hiiiiiii

[bisexualwintermoon]

i guess the moral is that im no better than the k*lo r*n girlies in a way

[cephalopistol]

[127luvr]

Hi!!! Can I request a Jaemin X Male Reader.. Where The reader is sick so Jaemin take care of him.. like Jaemin giving the reader meds, cooking a food the reader and helping him to eat., and always being near to him, hugging him, kissing him and even cuddling the reader.. the reader refuses cuz he don't want jaemin to be sick as well but Jaemin refused to leave him and still cuddle him even he can be sick as well...

That's it TY!!!

Sweet Dream (_　_)。゜zｚＺ

Na Jaemin x Male Reader

It’s fall season. The leaves are visibly turning yellow and orange and brown. The weather is significantly cooler than it was just a week ago. This brings along the seasonal items in certain business—most of which you were ready to go out and try. However with this change in weather—sickness was bound to follow with it.

The flu season was in full effect as you felt you were the first victim to succumb to the symptoms. It came on slowly. It hadn’t even been an official day of fall when you started feeling congested. First with a headache followed by body aches and later with a persistent fever. Getting out of bed was hard—eating was hard—even coughing was difficult. But Jaemin was there.

He was there every second—taking care of you for days on end instead of enjoying the weather outside.

“Jaem.” You barely recognized your own voice underneath the soreness of your throat but Jaemin recognizes the tone of it. You wanted him to stop. To take care of himself instead of taking care of you. “You’re gonna get sick.”

He shrugs his shoulders absentmindedly, blowing on the broth that sits on the metal spoon in his hand. He puts his free hand below the spoon, bringing it towards your lips. It’s still warm when you feel it go down your throat, the smell clearing your congestion for a few moments—the taste still lacking. Nevertheless you’re grateful for Jaemin. His selflessness was its most evident now. He does so much despite you never asking for it—almost as if it came as second nature to him.

Once you’re done with the soup you can’t help but close your eyes—smothered under all the blankets Jaemin placed on top of you. But you hear him walk back from placing the plates in the sink and you can’t help but peak. There’s a glass of water and medicine in his hands.

“(Y/n). You can go back to napping after you take this, okay?” You know you love it—being babied by Jaemin in this state was nice. It was a good distraction from how your body ached and shivered even as the heat from the blankets accumulated together. “For me?”

You stretch your neck out to take the medicine from him, disguising your distaste of the texture with a crooked smile. He smiles back—a shining smile with his perfect teeth that sparkle even in the low light. He places the water on the nightstand, climbing in on the other side of the bed with nothing but a pair of shorts on. There’s no time to argue as he shuffles next to you, getting under the blankets with you.

He wastes no time in snuggling up next to you, wrapping his limbs around your body like a koala. You feel his cool arms snake around your waist—one between you and the mattress—the other lazily against your stomach. It’s a nice contrast to the heat. You find it calms your shivering and goosebumps.

“You’re gonna get sick.” It’s barely a muffle. A statement you’ve made several times in the past days and still it falls on deaf ears. He responds by tightening his grip on you slightly—but enough to make it noticeable. You swallow—placing your hands on top of his to play with. His are much larger than yours. Fingers long and pretty as you interlock your own with his absentmindedly. “Thank you for taking care of me. I’ll take care of you just as good when you eventually get sick.”

“You’re a broken record, (Y/n). But I love you even when snotty and gross.” You try slapping away his hands, squirming in his hold playfully. “You know I’m kidding, baby. I’m always here for you.”

[galaxywarp]