#hubby material

[st4ytiny]

Cause I don't wanna be in love with another, even in another life

AN: I'm having ateez and stray kids brainrot rn. Rewatching all of skz code and wanteez... LORDDDD IM LEGIT SOBBING I LOVE THEM ALL <33333

Mentions of soft San, fluff with a sligth slice of angst and implied nsfw. Mostly teeth rotting fluff, self indulgent (sorry not sorry)

Sannie who is the kindest guy you've ever met. Many think he's tough and mean, but once you get to know him a bit more, he's actually just a ball of sunshine. He's warm, comforting, gentle, nurturing and healing. Somehow he always has something to say no matter your problem. He has the most gentle touches. Jokes and laughter is also a big part of your time together. He enjoys having his hair played with while he reads. Head in your lap while you do random stuff.

Sannie who loves poetry and loves writing for you. Even if he doesn't have the courage to show it to you. I feel like he's the type of boyfriend to leave you notes around the house with words he can't say in person. The type of boyfriend to crush on his partner, who goes above and beyond to make you feel better if life is shitty atm. He enjoys being your safe haven and feels safe being with you. The boyfriend who can't handle alcohol so whenever you two are out, at an event or dinner with his group, he ends up taking care of you. If he is drinking I have a feeling he's gonna end up in your lap, clinging onto you for dear life. (I feel like he cries alot when he's drunk? THAT ONE TIME HE GOT SCARED BY THE MEMBERS IN THAT WANTEEZ EP. AND CRIED. I LITERALLY SOBBED, MY SANNIE)

Sannie who needs a stong bond to the people he surrounds himself with. I feel like he's attracted to individuals who are older than him. Preferably if you enjoy working out, being outside or is a bit of a nerd. Love has no boundraries for him though. He likes feeling like he's stronger than you, just because he likes being protective. Even though you both know who's gonna be ordering for you two. He is the type of guy to act intimidating if someone approaches you when you're on a date. Then afterwards he's gonna be like "Woah, did I look intimidating just now?", "Woah, Hyung/Noona didn't I look totally badass?" (SOBBING I NEED A BF LIKE HIM, SORRY THIS IS SO SELF INDULGENT)

Sannie who loves being praised for small things. He thives of being helpful for you. ESPECIALLY IF HE IS TALLER THAN YOU. He enjoys watching you while doing the most mundane things. He enjoys the smell that your parfume leaves in the bathroom, or the fog on the mirror. He enjoys seing your favorite colour next to his favorite colour when he's out shopping. Sends you pictures of it with "This is us" attatched to it. I don't feel like gift giving is is biggest love language. BUT i do think he's the type of guy to give you a pretty rock because he thought about you when he saw it.

Sannie who gets stressed and insecure easily. Reassurance is important in your relationship. As well as gentle reminders that you think he is the awesomest. Joking around with him when he's stressed is something that makes him let go of the tension in his shoulders. He loves just sinking into your warm touches at the end of the day. When he's touring or busy, he forces wooyoung to cuddle him while he wants to cry because you're not there. If you're an idol aswell, i believe San would cheer you on alot. He'd be so proud whenever he saw you absolutely devour the stage. You two might also write lyrics/poetry together.

Sannie who can be rough when it comes to being intimate. But when he's stressed, exhausted, sad or insecure, he definatly enjoys you being soft, praising him and a tiny bit of body worship. He likes having his hair played with and i have a feeling that his some of his sweet spots are his arms, neck and thighs/calfs?? I don't know. He likes recieving but also giving. Definatly soft dom leaning though.

Songs I listened to DIMPLE - BTS, HURT - NEW JEANS, HEAVY - THE MARIAS, VAMPIRE EMPIRE - BIG THIEF, HEAVENLY - C.A.S

[dejatiny]

HIM

[koiiiji]

THIS IS NOT A DRILL!! ATTENTION!!! SANGHO IN A SHIRT WITH THE SLEEVES ROLLED UP!!

100% elite expensive arrogant whore i swear…things he could do with his hands, i don’t even want to start to think about it

and his back?? (i would tear his back apart with my fucking nails, if u know… bark bark)😭🥹🫦

thank u for your attention🧎🏼‍♀️🤭

[samuelartlee]

(Nsfw) (being silly) (I didnt have anyone else to tell this)

Spot/Johnathon having a GLaDOS tattoo is supporting evidence for him being a sub. Surely if he wasn't he'd get the logo or the portal gun or the cake is a lie as a tattoo. But he goes for robot lady who is so mean to you ❤

YESSSSS YESSSSS YAAAA RAAAHAHHAJAJJAVGAABHGAH

[relaxandtakealoadoff]

I’m Sitting in this house and everyone is asleep and the sound of thunder and rain on the windows, I stare into twilight. When did it become so hard to forget things and to be happy, I hurt both emotionally and physically. The pain won’t go away no matter what I do to try and kill it.

I keep telling myself one day I may get married and be able to see my imaginary husband from my dreams pull into the drive while me and the dog go out to greet him and it’s nothing but smiles as he comes up the walkway with his arms open wide.

The autumn leaves are starting to fall as the Dog Days of summer are gone. I find myself closing the windows at night and pulling the fan from the one great breezeway that never fails me. I had fixed dinner and cleaned up as I go into the living room to join him and watch the first Halloween movie or something equally satisfying.

The room is dark and the shadows of the day dance across the nights walls. Almost like those little fairies in those really old cartoons. It’s time to go upstairs now, you go and I say Ill be up in a minute like I usually do. I check all the windows and doors to make sure they are locked up and go from room to room turning out the lights.

I slowly climb the stairs as I hear the dog run into our room and jump on the bed….I turn and go into the bedroom and the bed hasn’t been unmade there are no sign of you or your cloths, I go and check in our bathroom to see if maybe you are in the shower….nothing.

I go to sit down on the edge of the bed like I always do and look around at this big house and hear how deathly quiet it has just turned….I know you’re not there and that we haven’t met yet but, when we do…I have big plans for our lives! I plan on giving you the world.

I lay down on my side and just stare at the rain outside, wonder if I can guess which direction the drops will roll down…? No I don’t have time for that, I have to get back to you and that thought again….my dreams…they are hauntingly beautiful.

I get up and without turning on a light I sneak over and sit on the window ledge and curl up in a fetal like position and just stare…..into the darkness of the worlds tears rolling down my window. I’ll probably be here until morning…..wishing and hoping…..

A.D.P. 2024

[jinyume]

PRAISE BE TO MY HUSBAND

[zenmasterlover]

When he understands the That 70s Show lore >>>

[capnsaveahoe]

he’s the one your honor 😘

Fictional Character: *is physically and mentally scarred, morally grey, old enough to be my dad and would kill someone without hesitation, possibly torture them as well*

Me: Ah, yes. Husband material.

[dejatiny]

DAILY I LOVE SAN!!!

[relaxandtakealoadoff]

Literally my dream man

leeepfrog: 45 and alive. 🧟

[suksatoru]

being married to sae itoshi meant you were under his care 24/7. sunrise to sundown, all he did was fuss over his precious wife. but when you got pregnant, sae was on a whole other level of pure psycho.

he was always monitoring what you ate—ensuring no bad or spoiled food made contact with your lips. he'd have the highest quality meals brought right to your doorstep on nights you weren't in the mood to cook, and the finest heart shaped chocolates shipped all the way from switzerland waiting for you on your bedside table when you woke up. they were his way of saying sorry when he had to leave his two babies early in the morning due to practice.

you told him your baby had a sweet tooth one night when demanding chocolates at three am, but even as he'd rolled his eyes at your mini tantrum—he was already pulling out his phone and placing a hefty order of your favorite sweets that could probably keep a small village alive through the apocalypse.

whenever you came to his games in the winter or days it was raining, he made sure you were properly bundled up to protect yourself from the biting and ruthless cold. he ignored your whines about looking like a snowman—sae absolutely refused to let you take even a foot outside in bad weather unless you were dressed accordingly. he disliked a lot of things, but anything that may dampen your mood skyrocketed to first place when he learned how much he hated seeing you upset. like, heaven forbid, when you'd catch a cold.

but after learning about your pregnancy, he refused to show up to any game unless they had a private section where you could sit and watch safely. the vip spot simply wasn't enough, he needed to make sure no one else would bother you. you didn't seem to mind—you dragged rin with you to sae's games anyways, and the double protection of the private seating and his brother's presence allowed sae to play his best while at ease.

sae was meticulous in his routine when it came to you. he had his priorities set, and just the prospect of something happening to you made his eye twitch. he was the one in control, and he'd make sure it stayed that way. sure, he babied you beyond belief—spoiling you was an understatement. sae worshipped you, according to rin. sae would shrug at his younger brother's words, but he never did deny the statement.

so, when sae wakes up from the sound of rustling sheets and your pained whines, he's sitting up in an instant. every ounce of tiredness at being awoken from his sleep is thrown out the window when you weakly ask him to get a bag for you as you tell him you're definitely about to throw up.

he carries you to the bathroom, and while he holds your hair back—his mind is racing, running through everything you ate, touched, and breathed in the past few days. did someone else get you sick? you hadn't gone out these past few days, it was one of the rare weekends sae managed to find some free time in his schedule to stay at home with you. rin had visited and spent the night a few days ago, but his brother had been in perfect health. sae knows this because he refused to let poor rin into your shared home until he checked his temperature and vitals.

but pregnancy was something unpredictable. and, unfortunately, not a situation sae could chart out and control. your soft whimpers sounding through the air bring him back to reality as you weakly flush the toilet in front of you, slumping against him.

"gross," your murmur as your eyes flutter close. sae cradles your head to his chest, wrapping his arms around you with a subtle frown on his face. he presses a hand to your forehead, brows furrowing. you're burning up.

"cariño, what hurts?" sae questions, uncharacteristically soft. he runs a hand through your hair—which was damp from your own sweat. you don't give him a verbal response, resorting to letting out a pained cry as you rest your head against his chest. he frowns, tucking an arm under your knees as he picks you up bridal style and carries you back to bed.

your left hand rests weakly on the swell of your stomach, and he lays you onto the bed as gently as he possibly can before pressing the softest kiss he can manage onto your scalp.

"stay here. i'll be right back," he assures, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as you nod slowly. he walks out of the room quickly—eyes catching the soft illuminating light of his bedside table, where the clock reads 4:28 AM. he dampens a cloth in the kitchen and grabs some painkillers, and he's by your side once again after another minute as he helps you swallow the medicine, carefully adjusting the cool washcloth on your forehead to help relieve some of the stress.

"this is your fault, sae. these are the kicks of a professional footballer," you laugh weakly, and sae huffs. wordlessly, he lays himself back into his spot beside you on the bed before placing a tentative hand on your stomach. and you're right, because sae can feel the gentle kicks under his palm.

"i'm sorry, cariño." is all he says as he glares at your tummy, almost like he's telling the baby inside to behave. you watch him, laughing quietly to yourself.

"it's not like she can see you, silly."

you don't even realize what you've said at first. neither has sae, but as he does—his movements while rubbing your stomach slow to a stop as he tilts his head downwards to meet your gaze. he cocks an amused brow at your words

"she?"

your cheeks heat as you realize what you've said, or what you've implied, really. you didn't know why—but it felt like the baby inside was a girl. sae's eyes twinkle with amusement as he presses a soft kiss onto your stomach

"i was thinking 'sae junior' for a name..."

"oi, don't make me kick you, sae."

his laughter is sleepy and low as he presses a kiss behind your ear, whispering quietly as he wraps the blanket around the two of you tighter.

"glad you're feeling better already. now, sleep."

he doesn't have to tell you twice. your soft breaths even out soon enough, and he makes a mental note to call your doctor in the morning. right now though, it's nearing five am. he usually went out for his morning run at this time—but he decides he'll sleep in today. nothing was better than having his little family safe and sound in between his arms, with the reassuring rise and fall of your chest lulling him back to sleep.

bllk masterlist. (more to come!! :P)

[dejatiny]

DAILY I LOVE SAN!!!

[couldeatthatgirlforlunch]

Writing a househusband!Jason Todd to confort me before my classes start bc this semester is going to be shit

[dejatiny]

DAILY I LOVE SAN!!!

[autieofthevalley]

I'M ACTUALLY CONFUSED BETWEEN BEING IN LOVE AND DOWN BAD HORNY FOR HIM 😔 WHAT IS HE SO FATHER FOR ??? ALSO, HUBBY CODED AF 😩😵‍💫❤️ SIR, PLEASE, JUST ONE CHANCE I BEG OF YOU ON MY DAMN KNEES !!!🧎🏻‍♀️‍➡️🛐

[relaxandtakealoadoff]

*Sings* “Hey Good Lookin, What’s Yaaaa got A cookin? How’s about A cookin Somethin Up With Me!!!!” Future hubby? He can be in my top 50, which would be like really top 15 so far because I’m kind of getting picky and set in my ways!