#ignore the typos

[yoredoesmore]

can I request soshiro x reader where the reader gets jealous of the new recruit because she's getting to handy with soshiro?

this is my first time requesting something please don't mind my english :`)

a/n: i feel so honored writing your first request :0! thank you so much for choosing me :> and no need to apologize!!

pairing: Hoshina x Jealous!Reader

genre: jealousy/ tiny bit of angst/romance/ fluff

[wc: 1,8k ]

enjoy!

Hands Off! | Hoshina Soshiro

You and Hoshina have been dating for some time now. This was the very first relationship you have ever been in, despite your age, therefore every experience with him felt vibrant and new.

The first time you kissed, for example, was a magical moment you would never forget. A long day of battle and work was about to come to its end and you were beyond exhausted. The only thing you wished for was to rest in your bed and Soshiro was more than happy to fulfill your wish.

He had brought you home, helped you get ready for bed and stayed until you were tugged in. A sweet atmosphere lingered in the air, one that had your mind floating like a cloud. The next thing you knew, you pulled your boyfriend by the wrist, begging him to stay with you for just a little longer. Your eyes met and the tension increased in volume, pushing the both of you further together until your lips connected. It was a tender kiss, full of love and affection. The way his hands wrapped themselves around your face, holding you close in the moment of intimacy and the feeling of his moist lips on yours– it was a heavenly sensation.

That night you fully comprehended the fact that Soshiro was your man. He belonged to you and nobody else and vice versa.

After that day, every little interaction felt like a dream. Be it a simple pat on your head or holding your hands while walking through the countless isle of the grocery store– the bond between the both of you grew with every moment. Even when at work, a place where romantic relationship were prohibited from meeting the public's eye, Soshiro still managed to create beautiful moments with you.

“Soshiro..what if we get caught.” You giggled, arms wrapped around the man's shoulders. The both of you stood in the storage room, one of the only places without any cameras.

“Then they will see just how crazy you make me.” He replied and placed another kiss onto your forehead.

The Vice Captain was known for being a tease and unserious during important moments but when he was with you, Soshiro was slightly different– or better said, he showed a side which was only meant for you to see.

That is why it stung much more than it should, when you saw him interact with a new recruit.

The first time you passed him by, things seemed to be normal. He was talking to this young woman who you believed had a question for him. You were delivering an important document to Okonogi, therefore you had no time to join the conversation but once you were done with your task you immediately returned to see your boyfriend– only to be met with this horrifying view.

The woman was laughing, or at least she was pretending to. One hand was placed in front of her mouth, hiding away half of her face, while the other rested on Soshiro's shoulder. It was a seemingly harmless hand placement but as her laughing progressed, she continued to touch all over his upper arm, as if she was petting him.

And as if that wasn't weird enough, Soshiro did nothing to remove her hand from his body. He just stood there, most likely enjoying the spike in ego her attention gave him. Yet you did not blame him. Your boyfriend enjoyed a good laugh and therefore accepted anyone who was willing to laugh with him into his presence. He was simply relishing in the joy of the moment but he was so lost in the feeling that he let his guard down.

Something in your head told you to rush over there and break up whatever situation they were having but then a second thought occurred to you. This could have easily been a misunderstanding.

You joined in the middle of an interaction with no knowledge of what happened prior to this moment. The woman could have been an old friend of his or maybe she was just mesmerized by his playful attitude. Convinced that you should wait before charging head first into their conversation, you decided to lay low for now. You were standing right next to the entrance of the ceremony hall, with a great view on both individuals. Upon taking a closer look, you saw just how close the woman stood to Soshiro, yet you decided to ignore that detail. But the more you watched them, the greater the feelings of unease and jealousy grew in you.

“No, because I totally thought that you were our Captain! I mean, the way you moved in today's training, that was so impressive.”

“Ya think so? Well, thank you but I must disappoint ya. Nobody is taking Captain's Ashiro's spot, especially not someone who can't use the big weapons.”

A slight frown pulled on your lips. Soshiro sometimes undermined his own talent because he was a blade wielder. It was something that you have noticed ever since you met him but he was of course so much more than that. Could this be the reason why she was so jolly with him? Maybe the woman was giving him words of encouragement?

I knew it wasn't like that! You thought and smiled.

“Oh please! You are so strong and talented, you could take her spot with a snap of your fingers.” She playfully nudged Soshiro's shoulder as she laughed. If her playful demeanor wasn't alarming enough before, Hoshina's reaction to him being touched again was gold clear. His brows furrowed and his gaze followed the spot the cadet had touched. It was merely a slight change in expression, as Vice Captain he could not allow himself to let his emotions get the best of him after all, but to you it was evident that he was just as fed up as you.

“I'd make you Captain immediately if I could.” One of her hands suddenly moved down to his wrist.

“No matter the position, I would follow you and come wherever you want me to, Vice Captain.”

Huh!? The voice in your brain was screaming in incomprehensible volumes. That sentence on its own was already suspicious enough, the multiple layers of meaning were enough to set your brain off. But the way she reached out for his hands, catching even your boyfriend off guard, it sealed the deal.

Hoshina of course immediately pulled his hands away, confusion and a slight bit of disgust written all over his face. But before he could even say anything you were already storming over there, ready to set the woman on fire.

“Take your filthy hands off him!” Both Soshiro and the woman turned their gazes in surprise upon hearing your voice.

“And who am I lookin at now?”

Is she giving me an attitude??

“None of your goddamn business.” You positioned yourself right between your boyfriend and the new recruit, no longer allowing her to move closer to Soshiro's body. The woman eyed you up and down, unimpressed by your appearance.

“Well, I don't see much anyway.”

“Excuse you..” If a Kaiju would have seen the look in your eyes, it would have turned to stone immediately.

You were not the type of person who directed her anger towards people. When stressed or upset, you made sure to store those emotions and release them all on the battlefield. That is how most of the people who worked at the base knew you– as this quiet and collected individual. Even Soshiro mostly witnessed you in your calm state.

But that was about to change.

“The Vice Captain is cute so I don't blame you for this poor attempt of flirting. But if you ever pull this shit again, this little touchy nonsense, you better believe I'm gonna take one of his blades and– ”

“Y/n.” Your boyfriend's voice no longer reached your ears. All your attention was focused on the woman who was now showing slight signs of irritation and how you could get rid of her.

“Ha! You think I'm scared of you, old lady? Don't get your blood pressure up, I was simply talking to my Vice Captain.”

The way she said those words, combined with that disrespectful tone of hers– that woman was itching for a fight. Instead of backing off and apologizing for hitting on a taken man, she stood her ground and was now arguing with you. This kind of behavior set you off more than any of her insults.

“Cadet.” Soshiro suddenly spoke up, silencing even the tension. Both his hands suddenly wrapped around your waist from behind, pulling you closer. You did not have to turn around to see the look on his eyes.

“Watch your tone around my girlfriend.”

“I-i.. girlfriend??”

“I already made a mental note to report ya behavior to the Captain. When addressing yar Superiors ya show them some respect and keep ya distance, or did ta forget? On top of that, you talked to another Superior in such disrespectful tone, a Superior who happened to be my woman– I might have ya transfer bases for this disgusting behavior.”

Your face burned with embarrassment as Soshiro demonstrated his power. He seemed more upset about the situation than you were, it was truly intimidating.

“Fucking scramble already and don't let this happen again, cadet.”

The woman's face went dry hearing his words, apologies immediately spilling from her lips. Hoshina simply dismissed her, not wanting to look into her face any longer. He has been trying to get rid of her ever since you first passed them by but she stayed persistent during all his attempts. If it hadn't been for your interruption, his only solution would have been to make a dash for it.

“Y/n, are you alright–” Soshiro looked down at you only to be met with the most adorable face he has ever seen a human make. Your eyes were slightly tearing up, but only a little, and your lips were pulled down into a frown.

“I totally let my emotions get the best of me!” you groaned as you hid your face in Soshiro's chest. The man, who was slightly surprised by the sudden change in behavior, moved his arms up to your back and pulled you closer into his embrace. His touch felt warm and gentle, as always, it calmed you right down.

“You are cute when you're jealous.” Soshiro joked, earning a long groan from your lips.

“But I feel so stupid. I know you wouldn't care about another woman, especially not some chick like her. Yet I still got upset when she touched you.”

“Which is a valid reaction, Y/n”

A soft kiss was placed on your forehead.

“I wouldn't want anyone touching you either. Heck, if I ever see someone even try getting close to you, I might have to neutralize them.”

“That's not very Vice Captain of you.” You looked up at the man and smiled. All feelings of irritation and annoyance were forgotten in the blink of an eye. Being in each other's presence had an effect on the both of you which couldn't be described by mere words. You truly belonged together, and nobody could ever make you doubt that.

“Once you get home make sure to scrub your arm thoroughly.” You joked as you exited the space.

“Was planning to, my love.” Hoshina chuckled and reached out for your hands to hold them.

[v7lgar]

Scream au james and barty calling regulus and so regulus takes the opportunity to be petty and starts bringing random men into his house, knowing damn well jarty is watching his every move

ohhh we are back w jartylus scream au.

regulus puts on a good show and he is saying the dirties things to those men just to make sure jarty listening him and getting angry. he talks as if he is turned by the random men but in reality jarty watching him turns him on and he had this fantasy where he gets railed by someone and jarty watching them but the thing is they always acts before it gets to that point so regulus keeps going back w random men lol and jarty is furious and they're getting rid all of them and even torturing them first and records the whole thing and sends to regulus and regulus watches as he touches himself and makes himself cum

[antiatuz]

Goose survived that accident. In 2022, Aviators are playing a game of taboo. Ice, Slider and Hangman are on the same team. Mav, Goose and Roo are on the other team. Forbidden Words: Movie, Halloween, Slappy, Dummy, Puppet.

Iceman (after choosing the word Goosebumps): Yes, what is Mav's favorite animal?

Slider: Goose.

Iceman: Okay, what happened to Goose exactly 36 years ago?

Slider: He had an accident.

Iceman: Change it.

Slider: It was a narrow escape.

Iceman: Think differently!

Slider: He survived?

Iceman: Ugh, okay, what happens in my pants every time I see Mav?

Slider: A bump? Goose bumped, Goose bumps! Goosebumps, hell yes!

Iceman: Yes, you did it!

Iceman: *gives a high-five to Slider*

Rooster: *with his dropped jaw, keeps his eyes bouncing from Maverick to his father, to Maverick from his father, like a ping-pong ball*

Hangman: Just what kind of a family did I fall into?!

[taumoeba]

spite and resilience in love and life

image descriptions: 1. excerpt from a poem called "The Thing Is" by Emily Bass. the excerpt reads, "to love life, to love it even / when you have no stomach for it"

2. tweet from chenchenwrites that says "let me stay tender-hearted, despite despite despite"

3. excerpt from The Illusion (Animorphs #33) by Katherine Applegate that says, "Out of a respect for life, you have to endure."

4. excerpt from The Titan's Curse (Percy Jackson) by Rick Riordan that says "It was the last thing I wanted, but I didnt say that. I knew I had to step up and claim it."

5. tumblr post by user heavyweightheart that says "not resilient like a beautiful flower pushing up thru concrete but resilient like an inflatable bounce back clown toy being punched repeatedly in the head by a maniacal 5 year old"

[ohlookitsthearkhamknight]

Guys im telling you it would be perfect to bring Sal back

Sassy asshole thats rough around the edges, whos a snarky bastard but loves and loves hard, and at the end of the day has a good heart, the lovable asshole type?

Thats Gino’s wet dream, thats his favorite character to play. He loves that shit and Sal is the perfect fucking character for it

Sal could mesh well with the others with his own story lines and faults and he would be perfect as Tommy’s best friend (because i love when 2 besties share similarities and they are so cattish in the way they slink around always together never apart). I would love to see him and buck talk and their conversation not being exactly a shovel talk but a “i hurt him once and i will forever kick myself about it dont do what i did” and honestly im down to see what happens if him and Eddie are thrown in a room together. Bring him back as the captain of the 122 and have him and Bobby sit down and talk out their differences. Let him and Hen bitch about gerass and others together. Maybe give him a kid and let his kid and denny, mara, chris and jeeyun play together. Bonus if we get old 118 flashbacks and we see him as de facto captain but they all get along and rely on each other when its just them and Sal trusts them and they trust him. Plus like Tommy hes an established character.

Anyways point is there is so much the show could do with him please Tim get Gino on the phone nowwww

[theepoetspoem]

On a heavy note

Dripping with thick sappy feeling

I think of the first person who hurt me. I remember thinking his hand was twice the size of my face when it made contact.

I can recall the first time I felt heartbreak. How the word mistake felt like huge characters in the room that took up all the space. How challenging it was to make those letters small enough to swallow.

I remember the first time I felt abused. And the subsequent abuse I gave myself. Carving into myself just enough to dull away the first pain. Because at least then, I was in control.

I remember the first time I felt used. Felt pinpricks of a soft and gentle touch. A hand that never should have touched me. The shame of only saying "no" once. Even tho once should have been enough.

I can go on and on about the worst moments of my life

Because the brain remembers those so vividly.

But the brain also remembers the highs

The crackle of firewood and the height of trees that are older than I am or will ever be, on a birthday that was full of shooting stars.

A Sunday afternoon of oldies. A caramel Sunday in one hand, as I sat in the backseat of a classic car that had no seatbelts. Etta James's rich voice filling the air around me and teaching me all about what a Sunday kind of love could be like.

A car cab full of electricity and learning what chemistry and love can feel like when they're both pure of heart.

The joy in learning that intimate touch could be safe.

I keep wanting to tell people how much they've helped me heal. How just not harming me is helpful to someone who only knows transactional affections and violent language.

I want to take my friends face and hold them still. Look in their eyes and tell them that they help me believe I'm not that hard to love. That knowing they want nothing from me, but my company, makes me feel like I am not just an amalgamation of missteps and bad phrasing. That I am wanted in the conversation. That they want me to take up space in the room.

I want to press my forehead against my loves chest and cry. Look into their eyes and explain how wonderful it is to be seen. To be looked at, and then into. And how grateful I am that they picked up the book of my life and cared enough to read it. There are chapters I thought no one would want to read past, until they turned a page no one else had never seen before. And now their name fills my pages. Their name is in the dedication. Their name is on me.

My heart is so full of all the trauma. But I am also full of all the treasures.

[luckyloser555]

Lan Xichen in a collar, slightly suggestive implied (but nothing sus is happening, so I won’t hide it under a cut, but warn you here!)

Inspired by this fic!

[sollody]

Will is most definitely insaaaaaaaanely powerful and could probably, like, take over the world and whatnot. But! That's not going to happen because he'll always be way too busy being Will - a selfless and kind introvert.

[familyvideostevie]

out of context wip ~

rules: if you're tagged, make a new post and share one or two sentences (or lines for artists) from your unposted WIP with zero context. ty @cavillscurls!! i am finally writing again. thank you bridgerton.

np! tags: @katsu28 @mrsmando @janaispunk @sunshinesteviee etc etc anyone who wants to

[jihyocentric]

easter drabble for domestic nahyo coming earlier than i expected... i really wanted to write this!

-

jihyo had a serious problem.

she had to get things done, but she couldn't stop looking over at jisoo. her baby was quietly watching cartoons in the living room, nayeon there with her blowing up balloons — which jihyo and nayeon were afraid of, but kids loved them. jisoo loved them. as moms, they had to bear it for their kid.

what caught jihyo's attention was the silly bunny headband she'd bought for jisoo. she remembers buying it for the kids, and then nayeon insisted that they should get bigger ones for themselves. jihyo was against wearing it, thinking it was stupid, knowing jeongyeon and momo would tease them for it.

but they ended up getting the adult sized ones anyway, because jihyo couldn't have a pouting nayeon next to her through the entire day.

jisoo looked adorable wearing the bunny ears, even more so because she wore an outfit to match the theme. jihyo, who was supposed to be hiding chocolate eggs in the house and writing clues for the kids to find, just stopped by the hall and watched her kid eat breakfast fondly, jisoo looking a lot like nayeon despite being the spitting image of her.

"hey! have you done 'the thing' yet?!" nayeon calls her out, using a code for jisoo not to understand what jihyo should be doing.

"still need to write the clues," jihyo shrugs. now that she's been discovered, she walks over to the couch, bringing jisoo to her lap. "hey, bunny."

"mom-my," jisoo mumbles separately, mouth full of bread, and jihyo only has to look at her firmly for the baby to understand she should finish chewing before talking. "mama said..." she sips on juice. "momo and wannie are coming!"

jihyo knows that the 'momo' jisoo refers to is mobeom and not momo, her friend of years. jisoo had a hard time pronouncing mobeom when she was starting to learn how to talk, so the 'momo' she used to babble when she was an even tinier baby prevailed.

"they are, baby," jihyo smiles, using her thumbs to clean the bread crumbs on jisoo's cheeks. "aunties dahyun and mina are coming too."

jihyo wants to say that tzuyu and sana would be there as well because jisoo loves them, but nayeon doesn't know and she should only know when they were already there, or close enough. nayeon didn't like sana, still sulking about the fact that sana kissed jihyo back in high school days, when they were young, innocent and absolutely baby-free.

nayeon reminds she had broken up with jihyo at the time, something they did frequently when they were teenagers, because the both of them are the epitome of stubbornness. after getting married they never fought, but before they did, breaking up or not talking to each other was the usual.

nayeon never once looked for someone else during the maximum of 2 days they'd stay away from each other, and neither did jihyo. but one time sana kissed jihyo in one of those momentarily breakups and nayeon never forgot about it, keeping her hatred towards sana even after marrying jihyo and making a baby with her.

jihyo was still friends with sana, so nayeon was forced to hang out with her, especially at holidays or when they decided to have a night without the kids. nayeon knew sana was married now, but the fact that sana never apologized made her sulk even more.

as it was easter, jisoo's favorite holiday after christmas, jihyo guessed nayeon would just have to eat it up. and if nayeon did get upset, jihyo knew exactly what to do to make things better. it wasn't something she was worrying about.

"can i play with the baby this time?" jisoo asks jihyo, pouting. the last time she saw her aunties, jihyo showed her mina's growing tummy and jisoo was perplexed by the fact that her little friend couldn't come out and play with her.

"not yet, baby." jihyo answers, unable to stop smiling, wanting to smother jisoo's chubby cheeks with kisses. "it will take a while until the baby grows. you'll have to be patient, baby. like beom and wannie were when they waited for you."

"but if the baby takes too long, i could grow before i get to play with them!" jisoo whines, worrying she wouldn't be able to play with the baby.

"oh, soo, you won't grow that fast." jihyo reassures her, patting jisoo's head fondly.

"i'm done!" nayeon grunts and throws the last remaining balloon somewhere else. she would ask jeongyeon and momo to make them look nice later when they arrived. her lungs were hurting and she was too afraid to blow up another balloon, so her task was deemed completed.

"you should go and take a shower." jihyo tells her, jisoo eating more of her bread as she relaxes on jihyo's lap and goes back to watching her cartoon. "i'll finish writing the thing and wait for the girls."

"but i already showered!" nayeon says, not wanting to leave the comfort of the couch.

"you washed your face in the morning. that wasn't taking shower." jihyo counters, waiting for nayeon to get up and get herself clean. "im nayeon..."

nayeon sighs deeply and gets up. "fine, woman." she walks away, mumbling a few words to express her frustration.

"i heard that!" jihyo laughs.

"of course you did!"

"beom has something for you." momo says as soon as she arrives. jeongyeon and kyungwan went straight to jisoo while momo and mobeom stopped at the entrance.

"mom!" mobeom hides behind momo, jihyo laughing softly. he had always been like that around her and his other aunties.

"what did my favorite nephew bring me?" jihyo asks, making sure to reinforce that mobeom was her favorite, knowing he was shy around her. he was like that with jeongyeon too, if his mom decided to treat him like a baby despite him strongly denying he was one.

"give it to her, beom," momo brings him out, the kid shyly offering jihyo a small bag.

"it's just chocolate, auntie." mobeom tries to sound casual, as if he hadn't picked it especially for her.

"oh, thank you, baby!" jihyo smiles and bends down, kissing the boy's forehead briefly. "i love it!"

momo rolls her eyes at the way her son flushes, tapping his shoulder so he could go see jisoo. "that was expensive, you owe me one." she whispers to jihyo.

"i owe you nothing!" jihyo huffs. "it's not my fault your kid loves me," she brags, her voice low enough so that only the two of them could hear it. "can you keep an eye on soo? i'll go check up on nayeon."

"jihyo, it's easter..." momo starts, her head going to places.

"momo- i'm not going to do anything like that!" jihyo slaps momo's arm away. "i'll just go grab something and make sure she took a shower."

"oh, i know what you want to grab," momo squints. "don't take long!"

jihyo shakes her head and goes straight upstairs, thinking about what nayeon has been saying for months. mobeom makes jihyo understand the reason why nayeon keeps asking for another baby — nayeon wants a boy this time. she wouldn't be mad if they had another girl, of course not, but it would be interesting to raise a kid like mobeom. the opposite to jisoo in personality.

trying not to think about the possibility of getting pregnant again, leaving it for another time, jihyo steps into her room. nayeon was putting on a shirt, looking decent and clean. jihyo makes her way to her, hugging nayeon and planting a kiss on her cheek.

"they're here." jihyo spots the bunny headbands and grabs them, putting it on herself and on nayeon. "i feel like an intruder between you and soo."

"what do you mean?" nayeon laughs, arms around jihyo's waist.

"you both have the bunny teeth." jihyo pouts. "not fair."

"not all bunnies have big teeth." nayeon tries to comfort her.

"they do, nayeon. all of them." jihyo sighs, shaking her head. "you're lucky i love you."

"i am." nayeon smiles, clueless to the fact that jihyo had just called her a fool, in softer words.

jihyo just hugs nayeon for a moment, thinking of a good way to tell her that sana was coming. nayeon kisses the top of her head, the bunny ears poking her face but she didn't mind it.

"dahyun and mina are nearby," jihyo starts, her voice getting softer after each syllable. "sana and tzuyu too..."

nayeon pulls away from the hug the moment she hears the name 'sana'. jihyo looks at her innocently, nayeon feeling betrayed, reminiscing what she felt years ago, when sana told her she'd kissed jihyo with the smuggest smile she'd ever seen.

"what?!" nayeon squeals loudly, her face flushing with anger. "you invited her?"

jihyo hugs nayeon calmly, her head on nayeon's shoulder. "she's our friend."

"the last time she was here, she pulled me over a corner in our own house and told me she didn't regret kissing you!" nayeon huffs out, jihyo having to mash her lips together, not wanting to laugh at her.

"she was just playing with you," jihyo replies. "and she didn't kiss kiss me. i've told you a thousands of times, it was just a peck! a very friendly one."

"so friends give each other kisses now?"nayeon asks and jihyo pulls her face away to look at her. the silly bunny ears made it difficult to take nayeon seriously, and nayeon knew jihyo was about to laugh. "what if i kissed jeongyeon? she used to have a crush on me but we're friends today, just like you and sa-"

"nayeon," jihyo calls her, interrupting her wife. "i'm married to you. i'm your wife and you are mine. there's no reason for us to fight over something we've already talked about."

"i'm sorry." nayeon looks down, holding jihyo's waist tenderly. "i just don't like that her lips touched yours."

"we can't change the past." jihyo holds nayeon's cheek, laughing softly this time at the way nayeon worded it. "but i will tell her to stop teasing you. i know your heart can't handle it," jihyo coos, nayeon huffing when jihyo sounds just as teasing as sana.

"but it really can not handle it." nayeon mutters, bringing jihyo closer for a kiss. "can you wear this at night?" she touches jihyo's bunny ears.

jihyo answers with a giggle.

mina's bump was getting bigger, so she stayed on a chair for the most part, dahyun too worried with the kids running across the backyard and inside the house to let her walk around. it was better that way, preventing bad things from happening.

"we're thinking about having kids," sana says.

nayeon hugged jihyo possessively and started following her around like a security guard the moment sana arrived. momo went to help jisoo find and read the clues so she could participate on the egg hunt and jeongyeon stayed with the other adults.

"we don't know which one of us will carry the baby, but," tzuyu holds sana's hand. "we're already looking for a donor."

"that's great news!" jihyo smiles, tapping nayeon's knee for her to say something nice too. what nayeon says is barely audible, so jihyo just keeps talking. "just don't get twins."

jeongyeon throws an empty soda can on jihyo, nayeon protecting her successfully and throwing it back at jeongyeon.

"leave my kids alone!" jeongyeon groans. "i bet you wish you had twins."

"i doubt that," nayeon mumbles, caressing jihyo's shoulder with her palm. "i've been trying to convince her to have another baby and she doesn't want it."

"it's not that i don't want it," jihyo sighs, shaking her head. "we're not talking about this now." she finishes.

momo comes back right in time, the twins behind her and jisoo on her lap, both of them sweaty, momo a tad bit traumatized after siding with the most competitive kid she'd ever seen, going against her own kids.

beom and kyungwan had an advantage, as they could read. jisoo could not, so momo had to step in. she was the best choice in that case because, as her friends told her, she didn't have the competitive spirit so it would be fair if she sided with jisoo.

she just never thought she'd be bossed around by a three year old. but jisoo made it happen.

"i won, mommy!" jisoo shakes her little legs, trying to hop off of momo's lap. momo places her on the ground and she goes running to jihyo, using her shirt to carry the candies, some of it falling as she ran towards her mom. "i got more chocolate!"

jihyo feels the stares. all eyes were on her, even nayeon seemingly judging her for creating a competitive little monster, but she feels proud, not a single bit ashamed. but, although she's proud of jisoo's inherited greed for winning, she's still a mom. the competitiveness had to be corrected early, or else jisoo would be a sulky loser when she grew up, just like jihyo herself.

jihyo cleans her throat, hiding her smile. "there's no winning on this game, babygirl. but i'm so proud of you for finding this much!"

"that's okay! auntie momo helped too!" jisoo smiles toothily, putting all the chocolate she got on the table, one by one. "can't eat all of this," jisoo mutters and looks at the twins, who didn't get much. "we can share!"

"she's better than you." nayeon teases jihyo, poking her waist with her finger, jihyo too shocked at her daughter's kindness to manage out an answer. jisoo definitely didn't get that from her, or nayeon.

"jihyo," momo calls, sitting next to jeongyeon. "forgot to say but you look silly with the bunny ears."

jeongyeon laughs loudly. "i was going to say that!"

jihyo pouts, hugging nayeon, face on her chest, jeongyeon and momo giggling when the ears poke nayeon's face.

"why do they only bully me? you're wearing it too." jihyo whines into her chest.

nayeon squints at the problematic duo. "they're just jealous, baby. don't mind them."

at night when jisoo was fast asleep, instead of cleaning the house, nayeon drags jihyo to their room.

"you... you're so sexy with this thing," nayeon lets out, breathless, sitting on the edge of the bed with her shorts around her ankles, boxers down by her thighs, already buried inside jihyo.

"p-pervert." jihyo clasps a hand over her own mouth, muffling her moans, nayeon hitting incredibly deep. her own hips moved back and forth, helping both of them out by riding nayeon in time with her thrusts.

"don't lie." nayeon grips her waist firmly, licking her lips at the way jihyo's covered tits bounced with each harsh thrust. jihyo didn't have time to take her shirt off before nayeon pulled her shorts down and her panties to the side, sticking her cock in quickly. "i feel you clenching when i call you my bunny."

"s-stop it!" jihyo punches nayeon's shoulders, making nayeon's torso fall to the bed. "just cum already. we need to c-clean the mess downstairs."

"m'kay," nayeon grunts softly, her cock coated with jihyo's slick. she clearly wasn't the only one enjoying it. "coming!"

jihyo rubs her clit, following nayeon and spilling all over the older's shaft. nayeon holds her down, making sure jihyo didn't move until she filled her up with every last bit of her seed, gasping for air, heart beating too fast.

"such a horndog," jihyo teases, trying to catch a breath herself.

"can't help it." nayeon replies weakly, eyes heavy. "can we clean up the house tomorrow?"

jihyo nods, caressing nayeon's face. "we can."

[eyepatchoflove]

not to be insane on main but jeno's face is fucking crazy

[skijumpingf1]

Tell me why I spent the last 20 minutes on tiktok watching videos from telekom Slovenia. I don't even speak Slovene.

[strangechildproductions]

[corpiote]

kinda thinking abt shaving my brows off so I don't have to glue them down then rmbring 1. I have great brows 2. I can't draw brows for sht so I wouldn't even really have fun doing different looks. I'd just be pissed I couldn't get my brows even

[sodapupz]

Me when the ii obsession gets in the way of me being productive

[tls123]

not calling myself a trend setter but i've noticed a slight uptick in people using "rs:" for their dynamics tags, you know, so like, (twirls hair) maybe.. 🤭🧡