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prismarts · 2 years ago

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Boop! Ask time! This time for more about Douxilly!

Any sweet names they have for each other? Or are they not fond of them?

Name at least one little quality they love about each other.

Love letters! Have they ever written one to the other? Did they ever share them with the other?

How did they first realize they were in love with the other? How did they respond to the realization of these feelings?

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Oh they adore having sweet nicknames for each other, I think Douxie loves calling Illy sweet names a little more cause he loves how flustered he can make her. There are the regular culprits of darling, love, my love but he has a special one for her, fluturaș which is little butterfly in Romanian. Illy gets really flustered calling him names at first since she's shy like that but she does start calling him darling and love too and it makes Douxie so happy and flustered! There's also them calling the other their favourite flower! Illy calling Douxie, her darling dandelion and Douxie calling Illy, his sweet little forget me not.

Douxie adores how nurturing and creative Illy can be, sometimes he just kinda wonders how he ever noticed that about her when they spent time together in Camelot but he loves it when she shows the nurturing and creative parts of herself like him being in awe when he sees the sketches she makes of him. Illy always looked up to Douxie for his determination but if there's one thing she loves, it's his heart of gold. She adores how much of a big heart he has for everyone, how open he is and how easily he connects to people and being able to be friends with them.

YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH OF A SPIRAL THIS SENT ME ON CAUSE I NEVER THOUGHT OF THIS BEFORE BUT ITS SO PERFECT FOR THEM. I'M WRITING THIS AS A FIC BUT TO SUMMARIZE: Illy has written love letters to Douxie back in the past, but those are always more to help her express her feelings without hurting their friendship, she has kept them safe and to herself for 900 years after. Douxie, maybe hasn't written love letters but during his 900 years of traveling the mortal realm, he starts to write letters of what he learns and sees and how he feels for Illy...cause one day he does want to give them to her, to share everything he's seen and learnt...despite during that time, unsure of where she is.

I imagine Illy and Douxie meeting to be about at least a year or 2 before everything with Killahead and Morgana came to fruition, with Illy being in Camelot about a few months earlier than Douxie, for context. Illy, being demiromantic/demisexual (she doesn't discover this until centuries later but still), definitely took some time until she falls in love with Douxie but when she does after they form a strong bond of friendship, she falls hard. I think maybe she realizes one night while they were both trying to study and read up on magic in the library together, Douxie may have dozed off and Illy just has a small moment of silence to just remember all the good times they have together and slowly realizes how much she cares for him...how much she loves him. AND IT THROWS HER FOR A DAMN LOOP. She's never really fallen in love before and it's something she wasn't sure how to deal with, she just knows that...she doesn't want to lose her best friend. So she decides to quietly pine for him..maybe leave subtle clues for him to figure it out but...for the most part? She was content to just be there for Douxie as his friend. Douxie realizes....very very much later on....like towards the end of Wizards late and that's only after Past Illy finds some confidence to kiss him before the Killahead Battle that not only does he finally realize that Illy has feelings for him but I think he also starts to realize the same... that Illy had always been there for him, believing in him and hell, the proof was there, Past Illy immediately being on his side when she realizes the time travel mess he was in. And I can only imagine his reaction to be FUZZBUCKETS cause in retrospect, he should've realized her feelings for him sooner and maybe if he hadn't been so focused on earning a staff back then...he would've realized his own feelings for her much sooner too. Overall though, after Wizards, they both have an awkward period of romantic tension... with Illy finding herself falling for Douxie again after spending most of the months leading up to the events of Wizards, thinking he was dead and grieving and Douxie trying to figure out how exactly to go about a relationship with Illy after everything that's happened. (They do get together before the hypothetical my version of RoTT tho, it's all good, Nari and Archie were there to push things along the best they can.)

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yuthoe · 4 years ago

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Day 13: Bunny Cheeks (MONSTA X: Wonho)

it's already the 14th in korea and also here in a few minutes, so

🎉HAPPY 6TH ANNIVERSARY, MONSTA X AND WONHO!!🎉

monbebe and wenee love you all so much! and we can't wait for more success that will come to you guys!

~~anyway~~

today's prompt from this list is:

Day 13: First Kiss

and i thought, there is no better choice for this prompt except for the softest fluffiest pisces boy wonho. and i was right! i enjoyed every moment writing this (in between crying over mx and kihyun--pls give him a lot of love, he needs it rn)!

PAIRING: Wonho x reader. GENRE: fic, tooth-rotting fluff, wonho's dazzling smile. WARNINGS: none. WORD COUNT: 900.

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You can’t stop staring at him. For how many minutes at a time is it socially acceptable to stare at your boyfriend while he tries to make an origami rabbit, big hands trying to fold teeny tiny sections of paper and toned arms tensed in the tight sleeves of his shirt. You already finished yours and are just waiting for him so you can have a contest to see whose rabbit leaps the farthest.

Relaxed with an elbow on the table, you watch Hoseok with an amused smile, unable to get over how adorable he is, with his lips pursed and brows furrowed in concentration. You’ve been friends for ages, but had just started dating, and the butterflies in your stomach just keep increasing the more invested he becomes with the origami. The sight is almost comical, with this bodybuilder of a man trying to transform a five-inch square of paper into a bunny.

He’s so cute you want to kiss him.

“Done!’ he exclaims, holding up the tiny paper animal up triumphantly.

“Okay, game time,” you say, shuffling around the long coffee table to sit in front of the short side, Hoseok crawling beside you.

You line up the rabbits and poise your finger on the butts of your respective bunnies, testing out the proverbial springs by lowering and raising your finger.

Hoseok inhales, weirdly excited for your little game, and counts. “One. Two. Three!”

The rabbits go flying and you scramble to your feet to chase after them as they topple off the table, yelling and laughing all the while.

You catch up with the rabbits at the same time and once again erupt into screaming when you discover the rabbits had gotten stuck together mid-flight and are lying right next to each other.

“Oh man,” Hoseok says, sitting back down on the floor and resting his weight on his hands. “I thought I made my bunny super strong.”

You laugh, moving to sit next to him and extricate the bunnies from each other. “Hmmm, I think the smaller the rabbit, the more powerful the leap, so it would go farther. Both our bunnies are made from five-inch paper, so I was expecting a close match. But if your rabbit were smaller, then it should be stronger. I don’t know, it’s something about projectile physics I’m too lazy to try to remember.”

As you talk and examine the rabbits, Hoseok is looking at you with the softest smile, finding everything you do cute—whether it be teaching him how to make origami animals or humoring his jokes with actual facts and theories.

Aaahh, you’re so cute he wants to kiss you.

You’re leaned back against the couch, lounging beside him, and he shifts to face you. You catch the movement and turn to him, eyes soft and curious. Cross-legged and twiddling his thumbs, Hoseok feels small, afraid of breaching the topic in case you aren’t ready for it. But he’s been thinking about kissing you for about a month now, and he can’t get it out of his head.

He looks at his hands, subtly clears his throat and is about to speak when you suddenly say, “Hoseok, can I kiss you?”

His head shoots up, eyes meeting yours before you look away in a panic. “Eh?”

“Nothing!”

“Hey, hey—No, you said something,” Hoseok says, leaning over to cup your cheek to make you look at him. He heard you quite clearly and he feels the smile plastered on his face.

You tense, resisting the quiet strength of his palm against your cheek, but you eventually relent and look at him. His warm hand still cups your face, thumb stroking your cheekbone. You purse your lips and set your gaze on Hoseok’s broad chest, quietly say, “I asked if I could kiss you.”

And you can’t see the giddy smile bloom on your boyfriend’s face if you’re not looking at him, so Hoseok cups the other side of your face and waits until you finally lift your eyes to his. He says nothing, but he doesn’t have to—like a secret code only the both of you know, a small, mildly embarrassed smile lights up your face as well.

You breathe in, relaxed now and safe in his hold. “Can I kiss you, Hoseok?”

If possible, Hoseok’s grin widens even more, and you can’t stop yours from getting bigger either. He nods enthusiastically, so excited like he’s getting a special treat. “Of course you can,” he says and stays still, waiting for you to close the distance. His gaze is firm and patient.

You hold the hands on your cheeks and lean in, touch your lips to his. It’s soft, like flower petals and bunny cheeks and a light drizzle on a summer day. You pull back and Hoseok chases after you, connecting your lips again as if he doesn’t want it to end.

You’re crowded against the couch with Hoseok leaning over you. One of his hands is still cupping your face; the other is braced on the floor, the tips of your fingers lightly resting over his. He savors it—the connection, the intimacy, your relaxing presence that calms his mind and the beating of his heart.

So this is what it’s like to kiss your special person, he thinks. And he’s quite content to just bask in the warmth and softness as your lips meet again and again.

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