#i think these actually look prettier on mobile.... for once? lmao

[tls123]

ruh roh! in episode forty-eight  —  lan wangji’s version

[meowmark]

For Your Eyes Only | L.TY

Title: For Your Eyes Only

Pairing: Taeyong x Reader (female)

Genre: bestfriend!taeyong, f2l, fluff, a bit of a dry humor idk lol

Word count: 2.3k of eye contacts and friendly banters (supposedly a very short drabble but damn, she crawled a bit lmao)

Warnings: language, nothing more I think

Synopsis: You offer to cut Taeyong's hair and it ends up him confessing to you.

You've been sitting on the carpet with your legs splayed apart in your living room, aimlessly scrolling through the movies on your TV screen. There are actually a lot for you to watch but there's just none you fancied. You look up at your bestfriend, who's equally aimlessly scrolling through his phone as he's seated on the sofa. His legs are relaxed on either sides of your shoulder; your head resting over his right thigh.

Has it been ten minutes? Twenty? An hour? And you're still yet to decide what to watch for your movie night with Taeyong. You huff out a sigh as you wait for him to return your gaze, but your impatience beats you to it.

"Are you going to help me pick a movie or what?" You ask, poking his left leg as he just didn't even hear you from his business.

"What?" He asks, but he's clearly heard you and is just too busy playing a mobile game you've been prying him off of since he invited himself in your apartment tonight.

"I thought you came here to watch a movie with me?" You whine, growing annoyed as he never even lifted his eyes off the phone screen as he stuck his tongue at you.

"Your wi-fi's pretty fast that's why I came here. Let me finish one game and I'll pick the movie." Taeyong murmurs, still obviously focused on his ranked game.

And you sit there, thinking of literally anything to preoccupy your mind as you wait for your friend to finish his damned game. He's tried to influence you to play it with him not once, but every time he plays it on your sight. And the fool's been basically playing it for couple of minutes’ maximum whenever you hang out. You can't really blame him though, since he really enjoys it.

You find yourself staring at him. You study his face getting lit up with the momentary flashes on his phone screen. His eyes glistens with a bright reflection, almost as if it's a glass trapped within a perfect porcelain. He's beautiful. He knows how much you think he is. And he's very much enjoying how you're staring at him right now as he felt your dreamy gaze on his face. He couldn't help but be smug about it.

"Don't stare too much, I might have to charge you for maintenance if you exceed an hour." Taeyong quips, his lips curling into a proud smirk. And how he looks even prettier when he smiles tugs the same or maybe even greater pull on either sides of your mouth. You let out an unabashed giggle.

He's just so damn fucking beautiful. And you also couldn't help but brag everything about him with other people. Sure, he sometimes makes you feel inferior in the looks department, but he makes it so that you'll be confident at all times by reminding you of how a great person and friend you are. And you're beautiful inside and out. You know he means it and you believe him.

But there's something that's denying you the full view of his face right now. And you might as well do something about it while you're at it. "Taeyong," you call out. He peers up at you through his lashes behind the length of his untrimmed fringe.

"Can you still actually see me?"

"Yes, clear as day. Why?"

"I think your hair is too long. You need a haircut."

You get up from the floor, supporting your all but numbing legs with your arms on his thighs before you jog to the bathroom.

Taeyong turns to his back, watching you carry a dining chair into the bathroom and set up your hairdressing kit from your medicine cabinet. He doesn't really know what came up in your mind, and it's all laughable to him because you're way too cute trying hard to set up a makeshift barber shop for him.

And then it hits him, quite late but thankful it did. You're about to give him a haircut, with zero experience and possibly without a single idea how much he tends care on his hair.

Though he couldn't deny how much he liked it whenever you pat his hair; card your fingers through them; and tug on them lightly as you massage his scalp casually. And it makes him smile every time you do so.

 But a haircut? Haha—no way.

 "I know you think I'll be bad at this, but I swear I'm pretty good. I used to cut my younger brother's hair, if you don't know." You reassure. "Let me do it for you? Please?" And Taeyong couldn't help but give in, choosing to make it up to you from how he made you wait so long by picking through movies for almost an hour.

"Just don't send me running for a surgery after you cut my ear, or else," Taeyong agrees but underlines his warning.

"Or else what?" You dare, your smile nearly breaking into a laugh as you look at his sheer nervousness with what you're about to do.

"I'll revoke our friendship." He warns with a silly threatening voice, tapping his index finger on your nose before walking to the bathroom. And you couldn't help but feel the fireworks erupt in your stomach from how close his face was to you.

And that might be something you'll either need to address or avoid, especially now that you're leveled face to face as you comb his fringe in front of his face. His warm exhales hit the skin on the back of your hand, condensing to electrifying cool wet beads of sweat. You aren't even sure if it's just the lack of air in the bathroom or Taeyong's having you all worked up with the proximity of your faces.

Little did you know, it's the same effect on him. He had to close his eyes to prevent the trimmed hair from getting into his eyes, but he'd purposefully open them just to peak at you. He feels the moisture on your hand against his face, his philtrum catching a slight of it. He brings up his right hand and wipes his thumb against your now trembling fingers, leaving them as be like he never touch them and closed his eyes again.

You're left glitching from reality for a hot second after he touched your hand. You don't want to show him the way it affected you, so you device a segue to keep your hammering heart contained.

"I told you that I used to cut my little brother's hair, right?" You start, and Taeyong hums for you to continue. "Well he once kept nudging my hand and got the best haircut in his life." You shrug, waiting for him to urge you what happened next. But he seems to know what you're going at. "I just wiped your hand because it's wet. And don't butcher my hair like it's yours." He retorts, making you chuckle and lose your leveling on his untrimmed hair. "Oopsie."

And Taeyong couldn't help but laugh along with your clumsiness. Although he fears how his hair would turn out after your little experiment, he's pretty much enjoying the time he's spending with you right now. He knows you're having fun trying things like this that you've never done before.

Because he knows you never had a little brother you say you used to trim his hair to start with. And he's letting you do this to him because he loves seeing you happy, partly sorry for neglecting you a quality time with his increasing engrossment with that mobile game.

You offer to wash his hair afterwards, which he again reluctantly agreed on because of your constant giggling and iffy proposition on giving him the best hair spa of his life.

You hover over his head as he leans against the ceramic sink. You reach above his forehead to lather and massage his scalp with your fruity shampoo. You hear him sigh and hum, and then he closes his eyes.

If there's certainly no tomorrow, you'd press your lips against his right now and maybe never see him again. His lips look soft and supple, inviting you for a kiss. And then your feelings hit you just exactly before you turn away from the thought. You like Taeyong. You've been liking him all along and this is the point where you realize it.

But wouldn't that disrupt the strength of your friendship? What will he feel if he knows you like him?

"I love your shampoo, but it's really bitter, you know." Taeyong complains with one eye opened. And you almost jump when you realized you've smeared your shampooed fingers on his mouth, which of course would taste bitter.

"I'm sorry! You should have told me sooner!" You hurriedly wipe his lips with the tap water, making him hum a chuckle behind his closed mouth.

"I knew you'd however send me running to the hospital with this play haircut!" Taeyong jests, making you smack his chest playfully as he sits up straight after you've rinsed his hair.

You offer to dry his hair which he lets you do so as to compensate his alleged shampoo tasting. You move closer to his side, your hip against the counter and your front just few inches shy from his left shoulder. As his hair dried a bit, you check your job and moved in front of him. You level your face with his to assess his cut fringe.

His fringe is now out of the way from his eyes. His eyes. His dark brown eyes are so big and pretty that you can clearly see yourself on them.

And he only sees you.

As you inadvertently stare at him, he beholds a clearer sight in front of him. Your eyes are twinkling and he's in them. Your smile is so endearing it hammers his knees weak to the bone. And the way you're looking so beautiful like that all for him is enough for him to name the reason of his insanely fast heartbeat.

Have you always been this beautiful?

He didn't realize he said it out loud. You laugh all but nervously at him and say, "Stop saying things like that, or else I'll cut your fringe shorter!" You straighten up and busy yourself with reorganizing your stuffs back into the cabinet. And you're madly shaking from the used-to-be reserved feeling. Taeyong stands up from the chair and moves a respectable inch towards you.

"No, I really mean it, Y/n." Taeyong repeats, "you're beautiful."

 "... And I like you."

 And you have to act you didn't hear it, because you have to hear it again to make it believable.

"My bathroom walls are making me hear things. Let's get out of here." You try, but he doesn't buy the joke. His gaze only intensifies with pure adoration the more you try to deny his words. He meant to save it for much later, but he thought you have to know it sooner.

"I said I like you. I like you, Y/n." Taeyong says, growing more frantic and giddy by how many times he's repeated himself. He could say it again and again, just to let you absorb how he feels towards you.

He holds your hand deliberately, patient for your reaction and response. You stand there half frozen and half melted as you meet his gaze through the mirror.

"I know we've been best friends for quite a long time now, but I want you to know that I really cherish our friendship. But I also don't want to put aside what I'm feeling towards you." Taeyong's confession was hopeful, and full of sincerity. You don't miss the way he conveyed his conviction with how his gaze never faltered from you. But you still can't help but feel nervous. He's your dearest friend and you'd rather have nothing if it wasn't him.

"This might still be a lot for you, and it's alright if you don't feel the sa—"

 "Taeyong," you trail, bracing yourself from what's to come out of your heart.

 He leans forward expectantly, nervously waiting for your words, if there's any more.

 "I like you too."

 And if that's not the sweetest thing he's ever heard, then everything's just bland. He's waited for quite a long time, hesitated so much as he's afraid to lose you. And now that he knows you feel the same way, there's nothing more to be afraid of.

 "But..." You trail again, heightening Taeyong's once tackled agitation all over again. He catches his breath until you say more.

"Would you have said that if I didn't cut that damned fringe?" You quip, efficiently easing the grown tension on Taeyong's body as he laughs it off.

"Well my eyes have never been clearer after you cut it." He inches even closer, still cautious as he reaches your waist. You hold both of his hand to your waist, scooting closer to his embrace.

"And I can't believe you almost didn't let me cut it!" You squeal, evidently much happier now that your noses touch each other.

"And what are the odds are if I ended up trimming this in the salon and realize there on my own that I'm in love with you?" He wonders laughingly, but thinks to himself it might turn out entirely different than this. And he'd never have this any other way.

"Who knows you could have confessed to a random hairdresser instead!" Here you go again with your wit, and Taeyong jokingly frowns at this. "Nope. Never gonna happen." He shakes his head almost too cutely.

"Because my eyes..." He trails, his lips hovering over yours.

"are for your eyes only." In a heartbeat, your lips connect and move on an intimate dance. You feel Taeyong smile against the kiss and you couldn't help but pull away for a while to look him in the eyes. And he does the same.

 You're both in each other's eyes. Your eyes are only for each other.

  END.

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A/N: Ahhh, so I finished this before even posting the Jaehyun fic that’s supposed to come out first. I know I’m annoying lmao but anyway, tell me what you think of this fic! I’ll edit this further if I find grammatical errors bc I literally wrote this at dawn. Thank you for reading! 

[poptod]

The Nose Kiss (Ahkmenrah x Reader)

Description: A dinner and offerings to the Gods devolves into something much quieter.

Notes: yesterday was the last day of my fast so today is the feast! i thought it might be fun to write something relating to that and my kemeticism thing, which is definitely there edit: i just realized all my fics lately have been about ahk im sorry lmao WC: 1.3k

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The first thing on the list was obvious––you didn't even need to get them, as they were a common staple in your diet, especially around the festival of Opet. Dates, specifically medjool, and though you already had a box at home the thought of pitted dates came to you. If you got a couple nuts and coconut sugar you could stuff them, which was always a nice treat.

Number two and three on the list were a vegetable mix and olives.

Ahk mentioned liking olives.

You paused in the middle of the grocery store, staring at the list on your phone. Ahk would like all of this, actually––why hadn't you thought of that before? How many years have you celebrated this festival in a row and never thought of your friend?

Despite knowing exactly how the museum came to life every night, you'd never met anyone besides him. It was one of those evenings (or midnights, really) where restless wanderlust had you roaming the streets, looking for buildings to scale and the tallest places you could get to. The museum ended up being one of them, and that was where he saw and accosted you, a scared look in his eye that held you petrified.

That was a while ago now, though. It had to be... two? maybe three? years since you first met him, and considering the state of his existence he was a wonderful friend. And a very nice man to dream about.

One time he mentioned being a vegetarian, which happened right around the time he told you Teddy, a man also from the museum, recently became vegetarian as well. You wouldn't mind planning the feast around that. Thus you continued your shopping, a faint smile on your face as you imagined Ahk's upcoming look of surprise.

His hand in yours, you led him down the hallway, watching as he trailed behind you with a vacant but confused smile.

"I, the child of Khonsu," you began as you walked, starting a recitation of a prayer that you and Ahk had long since memorized. It would act as a sort of hint.

"I, the son of Ra," he returned.

"I will live and have power beneath the branches of the tree of Hathor. There Re appears in his horizon, his Ennead following him. Raise yourself, Re who are in your shrine, that you may lap up the breezes. May you swallow the northern wind, may you entrap the day, may you kiss Ma'at, may you sail the Sacred Bark to the Lower Sky, may you reckon up your bones and turn your face to the beautiful West."

In chanting unison you recited the prayer, the image of your shrine flashing behind your eyes. By now you remembered every detail of it, how it looked when you fell to your knees and prayed, soft utterances falling from your lips.

Your shrine at home was much prettier, much better managed than your portable one, but the smaller worked fine for your spot on the museum roof. Ahk never needed a jacket, but you did––for that you brought several thick blankets, wrapping up around the shrine and your pillow seats. Candlight surrounded the mobile shrine, illuminating the small painting of Khonsu in the back. For Ahk you brought an image of Ra, painted in faux gold, and gifted to him a couple months back.

His eyes drew first to the food. Plates of well-seasoned peas, turnips, lettuce, garlic, and onion––stacks of honey cakes and bowls of stuffed dates. In the middle lay the offering dish, one made of carved and stained wood and lined with flowers.

"How did you...?"

"Tied it all up in a big blanket and hauled it up the side," you said with a laugh, eyes set intently upon him, gauging his reaction. Thus far he looked delighted––beyond delighted. Almost... blushy.

"This.. this is –"

"Unwarranted?" You finished for him, raising a single brow.

He nodded.

"Don't worry," you said, once more taking his hand and leading him to sit down on his pillow seat. "It's the festival of Nehebkau today. Perfectly good reason."

"I suppose so," he said softly, attention drifting between the different plates.

"Offerings first?" You asked, and he nodded.

For the proceeding five minutes you stacked a fair amount of food onto the offering plate, lighting an incense whose smoke drifted high into the night sky. Without a roof above you, the scent remained distant, which suited you just perfectly for the meal you began to eat. An interesting yet uninvolved conversation flowed between you two, your attentions divided between the food and one another.

While Ahk finished up the remaining bites on his plate, you dug into your bag in search of your lute. You didn't play it often, more suited to guitar, but on the go it was a much lighter and smaller instrument.

"I lov–"

"Do you want to –"

You spoke at the same time, stammering and chuckling when you both recoiled your statements.

"You go first," you said, hands falling into your lap as you fidgeted.

"No, it's alright. What were you saying?"

"I just – wanted to know if you wanted to make some music," you said as you raised the lute into his line of sight.

"Sounds wonderful," he said with a happy, but dissatisfied, smile.

He taught you this one. The words. Together you translated it into English, though you rarely sung such songs in that language. Still, as you sung, you turned the words into English in your head, following along with the beat of your own voice.

But I, I am excited by your love alone

My heart is in balance with yours

and may I never be far from your beauty.

Yet I have departed from you now,

and when I think of your love,

my heart stands still within me.

The taste of sweetcake

Turns bitter on my tongue

The scent of your nose

is what revives my heart.

I have obtained,

forever and ever

What Amun has granted me.

"You sing that song well," he commented as you finished, quiet so as to not break the spell of music. "It becomes you."

Before you could answer he leant forward, eyes concentrated deeply into yours as his fingers raised to brush the hair off your face. Your heart skipped a beat as his skin touched yours. The two of you had never been all that touchy with each other––the furthest thing you'd done was a quick hug, leaving you clueless as to the sudden affection.

"You asked me about that one line in there, the one about the noses. When was that?" He asked, his head quirking to the side.

"Um.. a couple months ago maybe? You never gave me a direct answer. Why do you ask?"

He paused before opening his mouth, eyes straying to the side as a blush overtook him.

"It's called a nose kiss," he said, though apparently still couldn't bear to meet your gaze. "When a couple rubs their noses together and take in each others' scent."

You leaned forward the two inches it took to reach his face, closing your eyes as you bumped his nose with yours. At last his eyes turned to you, wide as he tried to comprehend what had just happened. Once he did so he laughed––blushed a deeper red, and looked bashfully to the floor.

"Not quite that short," he mumbled through the soft laughter wracking his shoulders.

So you tried again; leaned forward with a gentler touch, brushing your noses together instead of bonking. Still your eyelids fluttered shut, focusing on the scent of him, the feel of his warmth, the rush of your heart at every grace. He sucked in a sharp breath, shoulders tensing until your hand came up to cup his jaw. Then he relaxed, moved into you, slotted his nose beside yours and landed the softest kiss right above your lips.

"Better?" You asked.

He kissed you again, this time on your lips.

[hinanaha]

1-170 :)

lmfao james i swear to god

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Infp/intp69: What is your star sign? taurus70: Can your dog roll over on command, if you have a dog? no they cannot71: What outfit out of all your clothes do you like to wear the most? pyjamas72: Post a selfie or two? icbb73: Do you have platform shoes? yes74: What is one random but interesting fact about yourself? i have a double jointed shoulder on one arm75: Can you do a front flip? yes76: Do you like birds? yes chirp 77: Do you like to swim? no lol it sucks i cant breath well when i swim and it freaks me out78: Is swimming or ice skating more fun to you? ice skating, i love it, would take up lessons if they were available79: Something you wish didn’t exist: flies80: Some thing you wish did exist: giant domestic cats81: Piercings you have? just simple ear piercings82: Something you really enjoy doing: doing creative things w friends83: Favorite person to talk to: u already know its the council 84: What was your first impression of Tumblr? funny mem85: How many followers do you have? 168 (i had 470 on my old blog)86: Can you run a mile within ten minutes? ye but not always87: Do your socks always match? yes88: Can you touch your toes and keep your legs straight completely? yeah89: What are your birthstones? idk90: If you were an animal, which one would you be? surprising but id be a fox not a cat91: If a flower could aesthetically represent you, what kind would it be? lavenders baby92: A store you hate? bendigo iga, its shit93: How many cups of coffee can you drink in one day? 1 otherwise my hands shake94: Would you rather be able to fly or read minds? neither tbh95: Do you like to wear camo? ii guess if it looks good96: Winter or summer? summer97: How long can you hold your breath for? a pretty long time actually, once held my breath for 3 minutes underwater98: Least favorite person? my dad99: Someone you look up to: no one100: A store you love? i dont like kpop anymore, but the owners of happytown were always so nice to me so i rlly like that store because of that101: Favorite type of shoes converse102: Where do you live? austrlia103: Are you a vegetarian or vegan? If so, why? im vegetarian, but i eat mostly vegan food, i rlly like animals and dont like the idea of eating them, also eating too many animal products can be unhealthy 104: What is your favorite mineral or gem? opal105: Do you drink milk? ye but not on its own106: Do you like bugs? yes, silly creetures107: Do you like spiders? im scared of them108: Something you get paranoid about? i dont rlly get paranoid much, but i sometimes get rlly paranoid something be watching me109: Can you draw: ye, reblog my art pls @yumeuwu110: Nosiest question you have ever been asked? i cant remember lmao111: A question you hate being asked? i cant think of anything112: Ever been bitten by a spider? nope113: Do you like the sound of waves at the beach? yeah its pretty nice114: Do you prefer cloudy or sunny days? both i guess,  tho respectfully to their matching seasons115: Someone you’d like to kiss or cuddle right now: id cuddle my future gf rn :`)116: Favorite cloud type: .. w… poofy cloud117: What color do you wish the sky was? yellow would be pretty, but not piss yellow cause that`d be weird118: Do you have freckles? yea faint ones119: Favorite thing about a person: their lips, lips pretty120: Fruits or vegetables? veggies121: Something you want to do right now: sit on a warm hill in silence122: Is the ocean or sky prettier? sky123: Sweet or sour foods? im more of a savoury person124: Bright or dim lights? dim, sexy125: Do you believe in a certain magical creature? i mean it aint impossible126: Something you hate about Tumblr: pointless discourse127: Something you love about Tumblr: nice people128: What do you think about the least? idfk129: What would you want written on your tombstone? oh my fuckin god she fuckin dead130: Who would you like to punch in the face right now? no one, but im always ready to punch something131: What is something you love but also hate about yourself? im very very selfless, which is nice but also makes me rlly sad sometimes132: Do you smile with your teeth showing for pictures? nah133: Computer or TV? computer134: Do you like roller coasters? hell yeah, they fun135: Do you get motion sickness or seasickness? i get motion sickness136: Are your ears lobed or attached? lobed137: Do you believe in karma? i guess138: On a scale of 1-10, how attractive would you say you are? probably a 7, like im p cute139: What nicknames do you have/have had? uhhh anepeace (die mr flanagan that nickname is so ugly)140: Did you have any pretend or imaginary friends? no, not that desperate yet (no offence to those who do have them im sure ur lovely)141: Have you ever seen a therapist/shrink? yeah i see a psychologist monthly and also psychiatrist 142: Would you say you are a good or bad influence to others? id like to say good143: Do you prefer giving or receiving gifts/help? recieving144: What makes you angry? assholes145: How many languages do you speak fluently? 1146: Do you prefer boys, girls, and/or non-binaries? girls ;3147: Are you androgynous? nah148: Favorite physical thing about yourself: i have nice shoulders149: Favorite thing about your personality: i try to be considerate of others 150: Name three people you would like to talk to right now in person. idk151: If you could go back into time and live in one era, which would you choose? honestly fine w this one152: Do you like BuzzFeed? some things153: How did you meet your spouse/girlfriend/boyfriend/partner? [If you have one.] dont have one :((154: Do you like to kiss others’ foreheads or hands for platonic reasons? nah155: Do you like to play with others’ hair? yea, prefer people playing w my hair tho156: What embarrasses you? anything that puts me at the centre of attention among strangers157: Something that makes you nervous/anxious: loud noises158: Biggest lie you have ever told: i dont rlly tell lies so notin159: How many people are you following? i cbb to check160: How many posts do you have on your blog(s)? 7000+161: How many drafts do you have on your blog(s)? 1162: How many likes do you have on your blog(s)? idfk163: Last time you cried and why: i cried cause i saw a floofy cat164: Do you have long or short hair? short hair165: Longest your hair has ever been: hip length166: Why do you like, dislike, or have neutral feelings about religon? most religious views ive heard make no sense when compared to science so i dont rlly believe it167: Do you really care how the universe and world was created? nah168: Do you like to wear makeup? sometimes169: Can you stand on your hands or head for more than thirty seconds? no im weak170: Did you answer the questions you were asked truthfully? ye