#it's just a teensie weensie bit of favoritism

[thatonecrazysidekick]

@sunfloweraro these tags of yours ignited an Art Spark within me, so here's Hyrule carrying Bunny in his arms like a baby!! I hope you like it <(^-^<)

(I hope it's not too blurry--tumblr kept making the image visibly worse whenever I put it in this post for some reason??? so...)

(Also CHAPTER SIX??? OMG THAT'S CRAZYYYY)

[chariaki]

Lover's quarell

A teensy weensy bit of smut!

Husband!Nanami who's big hands cup your cheeks, head dips to your level and kisses your lips to shut you up mid arguement. It wouldn't just be a normal "kiss". It'd be the type of kiss where his head moves slowly in sync with his lips kissing yours, with saliva mixed together, his tongue in your mouth. You'd always hear his deap moans and grunts, the way he inhales in your kiss, desperate for air. His big body caving into yours as if your legs didn't just buckle up on his waist to beckon him closer.

And when he pulls away for some air, your saliva and his would connect your bruised lips to his lipstick-stained ones.

Husband!Nanami who lifts you up and puts you on his shoulders when you told him to "take what's yours and leave for the night."

Husband!Nanami who walks closer to you, places his big, warm hands on your shoulders and lowers his face to plant a kiss on your forehead. Your eyes. Your nose. Your lips. It wouldn't just be a simple peck. It's a slow, wet and passionate kiss full of sincerity, love and adoration for you.

Husband!Nanami who would whisper: "let me make it right, love." in your ears while his cock is burried deep inside of you. Gently thrusting in and out while rubbing your back, your sides, your waist. He just wants to relieve your stress, and what better way to do that than to fuck it out of you using his fat cock that you love so dearly.

Husband!Nanami who understands his short coming and mistakes. He acknowledges your feelings and most importantly, he communicates. He sincerely apologizes with his eyes glued to yours, hands embracing your, body faced to yours. He asks you how can do better and, indeed, does better.

Husband!Nanami who tightly embraces you in bed after your arguement. Chest pressed to your back, arms to your tummy, head on the crook of your neck, lips kissing the blade of your shoulder. His body would never leave yours, no matter how hot it is. He's afraid he to lose you, so he hugs you tightly to prevent you from literally leaving.

Husband!Nanami who cooks your breakfast with a heart shaped omelette with words on top that say "I'm sorry ❤️" in ketchup. Alongside your favorite dish and coffee just the way you like it. It's not unusual for him to cook you breakfast or any other meals, it's just that most of the time, you wake up earliet than him to cook for him. So, of course, even if you didn't argue, Nanami would occasionally beat you to waking up early and preparing a breakfast in bed for you.

Husband!Nanami who demands you to hold his hand the whole day after every argument. This is because you're usually stubborn and avoidant. He doesn't want you to be awkward and distant. He doesn't need you to talk to him if you don't feel like it. A simple hold from your hands is plenty of reassurance for him and you.

[velvateen]

hiii can i request a reader x luffy fic on how luffy would act if the reader like fell asleep on his shoulder or something? thank uu😸😸

oh anon i went above and beyond for you… tysm for this cuteeeee request mwahhh •.*

monster trio x gn reader - falling asleep on their shoulders!

warnings: fluff, zoros is a little teensie weensie bit suggestive leave me alone, no pronouns used!

luffy

On the plush couch of your apartment, Luffy’s leg shook in excitement as he queued up a movie for you two to watch while you ate the take-out you ordered. He was ready to eat, and ready to watch one of his favorite movies with you. You got up, heading towards the kitchen.

“What do you want to drink, Luffy?”

“Anything is fine, water, quick quick you gotta watch this part, it’s important!” He brought the takeout box to his chin, using his chopsticks to pile an ungodly amount of noodles into his mouth. You smiled at him from behind the counter, taking in the sweet ambiance.

You two had just started dating a few weeks ago, and moments like this were so fun to share, so simple. You walked back and sat next to him, your legs brushing him with the proximity. You could feel him tense at the feeling, still not used to how he got to be near you whenever he wanted, but he relaxed quickly, his leg moving to bump yours in a playful acknowledgement. You smiled as you ate, quickly becoming transfixed at the tv screen.

Half of the movie later, your stomach full and eyes drooping, your head began to drop. You quickly would jerk it back up, but it was becoming impossible to stay awake, and the cycle kept continuing. After a cool moment in the movie, Luffy turned to you to see your reaction.

“Wasn’t that co--” he started, interrupted with how cute you looked, illuminated by the blue glow of the tv, eyes closed and head tilting down, fighting to stay awake. He took a deep breath and turned back to the tv fighting a smile, you were so beautiful and he couldn’t believe you were his. Even when he thought that this night couldn’t get any better, you proved him wrong as your head lolled onto his shoulder. Your destination finally made, you fell into a proper sleep, your steady breaths ghosting his shoulder. Reaching to pause the movie, Luffy returned to you and brought his head to rest atop yours.

He looked at you, his arm wrapping under yours to hold your hand gently, basking in the knowledge that he was the only one you trusted to hold you like this.

“We can finish it tomorrow.”

zoro

“Man, I’m beat,” you huffed, dropping your bag on the floor. Kicking off your shoes at the entry way, you stumbled into your apartment. Zoro was sitting in the living room, watching tv after his afternoon workout, by the looks of his clothes.

“Long day?” he asked, pausing the show to hear your response.

You sighed, “Guess. I’m gonna shower, you coming or what?”

“Guess.”

You sat in your bed, leaning against the headboard, book in hand. Zoro was next to you, sitting beside you but his eyes closed, nodding in and out of sleep. The book you had found was so good, but the long day you had was really catching up with you, and fast. To your credit, you had gotten a few chapters read before the book slipped from your hands and fell onto your lap. With the movement, Zoro cracked an eye open. Your head was tilted back, face relaxed as sleep began to take over you. Zoro grinned, sneaking his arm behind your shoulders, his hand pulling your head towards his. He pressed a kiss to your head while he massaged your scalp gently, urging you deeper into your well-earned sleep.

sanji

The car ride home in the taxi was pretty quiet, save for the occasional stray question asked by the driver, and the soft music that played from the front of the car. After the day-long string of activities Sanji had planned, ending at one of your favorite bars, you were ready to go home and catch some sleep before undoubtedly seeing him again tomorrow. It was only your second date tonight, but it was going so well that it felt like you’ve known him forever. You and Sanji sat side by side in the taxi, his hand resting on his thigh, pinky outstretched and linked with yours. The rock of the car was gentle as the tick of the highway played a steady rhythm, warm yellow street lights casting quick shadows across your bodies.

His hand snaked around your arm, now fully holding your hand. “So did you have fun tonight, my love?” You looked at him, him returning your gaze. You smiled and pressed a kiss to his cheek, then opting to settle your head on the crook of his shoulder. He tilted down to help you settle there, feeling your cheeks rise as a smile rested on your lips.

“So is that a yes?”

You hummed in response, eyes closing as you began to nod off. Sanji smiled, his head tilting back against the headrest. A few minutes later, the driver pulled onto your street.

“Excuse me?” Sanji asked. The driver looked back. “How much for you to keep driving a little longer?”

a/n: thank you sm for this awesome silly tres cute little baby fic it was so fun to write (i need sanji in a way that sets feminism back). please send me more requests but!!! if yours includes a character i haven’t met in the show (i’m at thriller bark) it might take a little while longer bc idk how to write them yet. patience is a virtue, kitties. okay meow (cat saying ciao) •.*

[kamii-2]

Spanking kink with all the outsiders (curtis gang + Shepards?)

some of y’all are kinky asf 😭 but i don’t mind bc these are so much fun to write 🙏

warnings: cussing, spanking, bruises (in a kinky way), teensy weensy bit of crying (in a kinky way)

genre: smut (ish)

not proofread 🤠

i’m so sorry this got posted 5 days late, i’ve been busy and this one is short bc i have 5 more stories to write

i’m making this very accurate to the characters bc half of them seem like they don’t like this type of stuff

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curly shepard

he only spanks you when you are being a brat

he isn’t that big of a fan of it

when he does spank you then he does it till your ass is red

afterwards he always gives you ice bc he feels bad

ponyboy curtis

he only did it one time because it’s not for him

when he did do it he did it really lightly and stopped after the second slap

he felt like he was hurting you so he cried 😭

cuddled you afterwards

johnny cade

he doesn’t like harming people so he won’t spank you

he tried it one time and never did it again

he did the same thing as pony boy but he spanked you 5 times before he stopped

would rather have vanilla sex and cuddle after

tim shepard

he spanks you all the time

if he could, he would spank you everywhere

he’s done it in family restrooms before

he spanks you till your ass is red and bruised

he makes you count every slap

two-bit matthews

he spanks you but your not laying over his lap, he usually slaps you ass as he fucks you in doggy style or something

he loves slapping your ass

it’s his favorite thing to do when you guys fuck

he slaps your ass so hard it leaves handprints

he gives you ice afterwards

darry curtis

he spanks you every now and then

he’s heavy handed (flashbacks to pony) so it hurts extra worse

in a good way

no matter how hard he hits, it still leaves marks

he makes you count the slaps

also gives you ice because he knows it hurts 😭

steve randle

just like two-bit, he spanks you but your not laying over his lap, he slaps your ass as he fucks you in doggy style or something

he slaps your ass hard when you guys fuck

you have handprints on your ass and your ass is red

sometimes when he hits too hard he apologizes

he only gives ice when your ass is bruised 😭

dally winston

he’s like a mix of darry and steve but more aggressive

he slaps HARD

he does it on purpose just to hear you moan and to see you cry

he spanks you till your mascara is everywhere but your eyes

he gives ice sometimes

sodapop curtis

he doesn’t seem like the type to spank you

he would definitely slap your ass but not all the time

he likes to squeeze it

when he does spank you, he only does it a few times

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i hope you enjoyed these headcannons, sorry for the late ass post and that it’s so short but there should be more stories/headcannons coming out today, anyway love you all and hope you have a good day/night 💋💋

[baileypie-writes]

First things first, I loooooooove the way you write!!! It's amazing!. You're my favorite writer here on Tumblr 🩷😊

Can I have some velvet and venner being visited by their baby sister in jail, just fluffy stuff.

A/N ~ Aww my heart🥺🩷 I’m really your favorite writer? What an honor!🫶 Hope you enjoy!

~Chubby Cheeks~

Velvet and Veneer + Baby Sister!Reader

Fandom: Trolls 3: Band Together

Reader: Baby(a little over 1), Velvet and Veneer’s little sister

Relationship: Familial

Genre: Fluff

Synopsis: Velvet and Veneer get a visit from their favorite, chubby cheeked baby.

Warnings: Teensy weensy bit of angst.

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Prison wasn’t fun. I mean, Velvet and Veneer weren’t expecting it to be. But they thought it’d be at least interesting, but no. The only things prison had were bad food and itchy uniforms. Luckily, they had a special visitor today!

“Velvet, Veneer, they’re here.” One of the guards came to escort them.

They both shot up from their resting spots, eager to see who they’ve been waiting for. Their baby sister!

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It was quite disappointing that they couldn’t hold you, as you were separated by a piece of glass. But nonetheless, they were happy. You were as well; squealing and tapping on the glass, confused as to why your hands couldn’t reach your siblings.

“Hello (name)! How’s my baby sister?” Veneer cooed. He aligned his hands to where yours were. He then squished his face on the glass, immediately making you giggle.

“She missed you guys so much. I haven’t seen her this happy in a long time!” Your mother said.

Velvet hummed. She then stuck one of her fingers through one of the holes in the glass. Noticing this, you wrapped your tiny hand around it. She smiled, happy to at least be able to have this contact with you.

“Aww, we missed you too (name)!” Veneer said, also sticking his finger through one of the holes. You grabbed it with your other hand, and Veneer continued to baby talk you.

“I especially missed those chubby cheeks!” He made a grabbing motion with his free hand, hinting that he wanted to squish them like he always did. Velvet laughed, agreeing with his statement.

“Aww! Hang on, I have an idea!” Your mother said. She pulled you back a bit, and your sibling’s fingers slipped from your grasp. You began to fuss, but your mother soon positioned your face close to the holes in the glass.

Veneer gasped in delight, before reaching his finger through to poke your cheek.

“Still just as soft and squishy as I remember!” He laughed.

Velvet copied him, and let out a chuckle. “Yeah. I hope these never go away, even when she grows up.”

You didn’t understand what they were saying. You were just giggling uncontrollably at your sibling’s actions. You may not know why they haven’t been home, or why they’re wearing such strange clothes, but you’re happy to see them again. And that’s all that mattered.

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~~baileypie-writes

[party-of-2]

A U HOME MOM gives u a banan

WOW! For me?? Thank you!! Bananas are my favorite fruit!!

Now, hm... what should I make with it? Banana cream pie... banana nut muffins... banana caramel cupcakes...

CHOCOLATE CHIP BANANA BREAD?!!!???!!!

Though, I may be a teensy-weensy bit short on my special ingredient. But I can’t go off schedule. I just pulled a number. But that order was pretty big... hm...

Oh, well! I’m sure I have enough left for a loaf.

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[just-jordie-things]

Yuji would be the best bf ever, I’ll defend that hc forever

He’d always make sure to bring you some little souvenirs when he’s on missions away, would always call to let you know he’s alright and to jnow you are okay as well. He’d answer your calls immediately. The amount of SAP that Sukuna would have to watch whenever you’re with Yuji.

No one can tell me that boy wouldn’t be the absolute most precious bf ever. You’re not feeling good? He’s there INSTANTLY. You’re sick? HE GETS YOU MEDS AND MAKES YOU FOOD. You just wanna get out and get fresh air? He’s by your side, basically carrying you anywhere you wanna go. You wanna see a silly movie that’s usually absolutely not his genre? He already bought the tickets for it, no worries.

I’ll die on that hill, yuji itadori would be the sweetest, gentlest, most perfect boyfriend and spoil you rotten with love and affection and compliments.

~ Nanami flowershop anon

ok ok ok here's just some cute random yuuji bf headcanons bc he doesn't get enough love and i am also an accomplice in that

even if he doesn't like your taste in music, he'll listen to all of your favorite artists just to be familiar with them. will also try to keep up with their socials enough to know when a new album is dropping or if they're going on tour. he'd happily go to that concert with you, too. you'd honestly never know he didn't even like the music lol

paints. your. nails. he'd start off by helping you with your dominant hand which can be a bit tricky, but eventually he's just so good at it and he finds it so calming that he just does it all for you.

definitely participates in your skin care routine just to have extra time to spend with you. then he realizes this stuff actually works and he enjoys that, too

he's ALWAYS stocked up on pads/tampons whatever your preference is, he gets exactly the kind you like and makes sure it never runs low

only makes his bed when he knows you're coming over

whenever he hugs you he can't help but pick you up and swing you around a bit. he definitely loves carrying you and just having you in his arms

will sing loudly in the shower, even if you're also there and trying to have some ~sexy bubble time~. if his jam comes on, all hope is lost.

his wallpaper is always you, but he does change the photos constantly. even daily. megumi tried to teach him how to use widgets for reminders, but yuji realized he could just have more photos of you :)

my god also you're so sappy sometimes that megumi and nobara have to walk away, but sukuna doesn't have that option, so he's just stuck there watching you have an i love you more fight while cuddled up and kissing and he's revolted. he's popped out to threaten you both on numerous occasions but nothing's ever really come of it (and maybe i simp for sukuna a bit and think i'm sooo different but i think he'd have a teensy weensy soft spot for you after a while)

[crispycrunchers]

It says you enjoy Deadpool comics aka marvel comic, so I was wondering if you've dabble into DC comics at all? Unless it doesn't interest you? Just curious, since, I've been obsessed with batman villains for over six months now and have over a hundred comics I've collected since then and Bing watched nearly every batman show- anywaus- yeah, just curious :)

(I'm obsessed with batman, don't test me)

lmao okay so, I randomly started re-watching the X-Men series on Disney plus during the summer, (I don't know why) and ended up really liking superheroes again. Then the Deadpool and Wolverine movie came out, so I watched that one with my friend. Now, she's a big DC fan, especially Jason Todd and the Batfam, so naturally she started to talk about the lore and her favorite characters and I started to get interested.

I've seen a LOT of superman movies, but that's mainly because my mom loves him, so the bias proved strong whenever we'd venture into the DC universe for our movie nights lol. But then as I got older I started liking Batman more (don't tell my mommy).

I know a teensy-weensy bit of batman lore, but realistically I've only seen a handful of batman movies and know as much lore as my friend has dumped on me. So, case and point, yes, I'm interested in DC, specifically Batman. I think they look interesting and want to read the comics/watch the movies and shows too, but I'm so broke that I have to scour the internet to find a place where I can read the comics lol.

Not to mention having no idea where to start. There are a lot from what I've seen, and it's pretty daunting since I don't want to start reading a comic with a lack of needed lore knowledge, if that makes sense.

Kind of unrelated but not really, my friend seems extremely irritated when it comes to the romance in the Bat-Fam, I think specifically having to do with Dick Grayson and Barbara or something like that. Don't know what all that's about, but it's funny to hear her get mad where we talk about it lol.

Anyways, yapping summary: yes, I'm interested in the comics and the DC universe. I haven't seen much of it, but I really want to. Also, if you have any advice on where to start/where to read it, id gladly take advice from you since I can see your little obsession there lol. Or anyone, really. I'm going to need a new obsession once my Gravity Falls one dies down. Though, I don't see that happening anytime soon lol.

[buggitino]

some headcanons about sebastian solace from the hit game pressure roblox

to start - this may seem unimportant to you guys but its important to me: that ring on his finger is about as serious as the squirrel stapler room (that is, to say, the whole thing is a bit that the devs have included in their silly project and i will be treating it as such) (for selfish reasons, of course, but idc!! i'm having fun with this stupid game that i love and thats all that matters) (update on this: as i'm typing, i'm finding out that zerum is serious about her and sebastian being married which is honestly kinda...) (like sure fine that's cool and all if he were JUST your OC but sebastian has reached a point of publicity where he is more than that. obviously, i think it's rude and terrible and disrespectful to disregard a creators wishes as to how their character is used in fan-made content (this especially goes for NSFW art cause i think its fucked up if people make that sort of content of a character and POST IT after the creator explicitly said not to). at the same time, there are many people on the internet who do not care and will do what they want regardless. i think it'd be fair for her to ask not to have any of it sent to her specifically or posted in the Pressure server that she co-runs where she will obviously see it but she's saying she doesn't want anyone to make that sort of stuff period which is unreasonable and will only serve to hurt her in the long run. i don't know how old zerum is but this is reminiscent of my own (early) internet phases where i would become EXTREMELY attached to a character and refuse to acknowledge that that character existed differently (or at all) to someone else (i don't want to admit it was a sans AU but i really don't think i have a choice). i really hope she gets past this in a healthy way and comes to understand that a character who's been made public the way sebastian has been made public has a very different dynamic than an OC that you're sharing with your friends)

☆ pretty basic and angsty interpretation and im positive most people in the fandom agree with me on this - he doesn't like getting hit with the bright light not only because of the angler fish DNA making his eyes sensitive but also because it reminds him of surgical lights (which is why he has a Take No Shit policy (since the update) for expendables flashing him) (yeah, he has a pretty short fuse already, but he wouldn't deck an expendable for leaving and coming back in once nor would he shoot them for using the keycard on his wares) (so even though its because of the DNA mixing, i like headcanoning theres more to it for funsies)

☆ can and will let the expendables die in his shop because then he doesn't have to leave to collect all the shit they drop (on that note, wags his tail and chuckles when you buy stuff cause he knows it'll ultimately be useless and he'll just get it back)

☆ collects data so he has records of urbanshades bullshittery (so he can prosecute their asses the second he escapes) AND so he can re-discover his own identity (this plays into my headcanon that he's slowly forgetting what he used to look like as well as what his life used to be outside of urbanshades teensy weensy ginormous fuck up facility)

☆ i know this is (basically) canon but i'm solidifying it for myself by calling it here: he's chilean american (and speaks chilean spanish) and i know like i KNOW if his radio was working he'd be blasting Bio Bio or Futuro or Pudahuel 24/7

☆☆ bonus!! he 100% listens to mid 90s - early 2000s emo music now (have you even seen him) (that mf painted his nails pitch black in middle school) (walked out the door listening to Green Day and One Last Wish on his walkman while his mom kissed him goodbye telling him to have a good day at school TRUST) and his favorite chilean genres are nueva trova chilena, folklore, cueca, and punk melodico! (im not entirely familiar with chilean culture and music so if anyone here is chilean and likes Pressure PLEASE chime in i'd love to hear your thoughts)

☆ on the topic of family, he would help his mom cook and clean sometimes when his older sister was out (his dad helps too!!)

☆ twirls/plays with his hair (mostly because he doesn't have anything else to fidget with) (projecting he's self conscious about it cause thats why i play with my hair whoops)

☆ soft spot for teen/young adult expendables that he doesn't have for the older ones (every time he sees an expendable younger than 30, his disgust and rage towards urbanshade grows)

these are all for fun and just my personal opinions/headcanons!! i'll update these eventually (maybe) and i wanna hear what you guys have to say too :D

[cinderella-ish]

Fic Reading Bingo: Blackout!

I finished with a blackout!

Okay, two caveats:

I've been dealing with the logout issue recently, so as I've been going back to make sure I've commented and left kudos on everything, I haven't been able to do so for every fic. I will keep at it until I get them all, though!

I'm actually still reading my fic of choice for "vampire AU" but I'm going to include it anyway because I'm pretty sure I'll be reading straight through to the end as soon as I'm done writing this post. (It's really good, y'all.)

This summer, I read 70 fics in 2 languages, 11 different fandoms, and by 67 authors, and that's an undercount, because A) 3 of those "fics" are actually entire series, and B) I read countless oneshots from OnigiriCat4Ever's various collections, but it was hard to figure out which ones I read this summer just by going through my history. I also found 2 new-to-me favorite authors (AO3: AveSolace and ohmygodwhy) and wrote or started 10 of my own fics while continuing my 2 WIPs.

I filled most of the squares without trying, just by doing my usual reading (okay, a bit more than my usual, since I don't work summers). Some were outside my comfort zone, like Omegaverse, or hard to find, like a fic with multiple authors. I probably still won't seek out Omegaverse in the future, but I don't think I'll avoid it, either. I enjoyed the fic I read, and I did mark a couple of others for later.

I very much avoided crossovers before this summer, but the one I read for this was beyond delightful, I marked several more for later, and I started writing two of my own!

Additionally, I met my goal of using only fics I love to fill out this card! I moved some around since last time to fill different squares, and swapped a couple out so I could let a few more fics shine. I'm sure you'll be seeing most of these in my next fic recs post!

List below the cut! Fandoms included are as follows:

Astra Lost in Space

Fruits Basket

The Hunger Games

JuJutsu Kaisen

Ouran High School Host Club

She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Spy X Family

Crossover | of cats and curses, by faerialchemist Fruits Basket & She-Ra and the Princesses of Power | Tohru/Kyo, Adora/Catra | 6666 words Catradora meets Kyoru. As you might expect, chaos ensues.

Small Fandom | a piece of the sky, by evitably Astra Lost in Space | Luca/Ulgar | 2840 words Every person has a place they can claim as their own. Ulgar's happens to be another person.

Oldest Fic | Loophole, by Geoduck Fruits Basket | Gen | 463 Words Kyo has lost the bet. Akito demands that Kyo meet the terms of the agreement. There's only one teensy-weensy, itsy-bitsy problem...

Whump | End of the Banquet, by AveSolace Fruits Basket | Tohru/Kyo, Machi/Yuki | 55,197 words* (WIP) All the geopolitical tension in East Asia has come to a head. China has invaded Taiwan, and Japan is immediately drawn into the conflict. The Sohmas' lives are thrown into chaos, even as the Zodiac curse remains unbroken.

Character Study | 5 Times Shigure Claimed to be Selfish + 1 Time He Admitted the Truth, by TolkienScholar23 Fruits Basket | Gen | 1838 words* (WIP) Shigure insists he's the worst kind of man, and most people don't question him… and yet, somehow, his younger cousins tend to find themselves on his doorstep every time they're in trouble.

Rarepair | Setting Sail, Coming Home, by redelric Fruits Basket | Momiji/Kimi | 11,673 words Momiji claims his stake in his father’s business. Kimi is his secretary.

Multiple Authors | About Midnight, by CSHfic, VSfic Spy x Family | Loid/Yor | 2222 words The Forgers are invited to a party on New Year's Eve.

Magic | bone-white, soaked through, by chuuyasoup JuJutsu Kaisen | Geto/Gojo | 5166 words Satoru does not survive his fight with Toji. He doesn't stay dead, either.

Canon Compliant | Fourth Trimester, by AveSolace Fruits Basket | Gen | 6741 words Four and a half vignettes about the Zodiacs as newborns.

Omegaverse | Made Together, by Moonstorm69 Fruits Basket | Machi/Yuki | 13,121 words Yuki, a Beta, has spent most of his life hating his secondary gender. Yet when Machi enters her rut for the first time, Yuki is the perfect man to help his anxious, terrified girlfriend through this, if only she'd let him in…

Secret Relationship | All That, by himawaribees (series) JuJutsu Kaisen | Megumi/Yuji | 80,776 words* (WIP) Fushiguro Megumi and Itadori Yuuji first meet at a frat party and proceed to have lots and lots of sex.

Secret Identity | The Cost for Silence, by AveSolace Fruits Basket | Tohru/Kyo, Machi/Yuki | 56,711 words Someone has an axe to grind with the Sohmas, and they've managed to find the perfect piece of blackmail to use against them. And this person is willing to keep the incriminating evidence to themselves--for a price.

Free Space | an inch away (from more than just friends), by ohmygodwhy Fruits Basket | Kakeru/Yuki | 12,034 words Six years after high school graduation, Tohru and Kyo finally get married. Kakeru tags along as Yuki's plus-one. Reunions, bonding, and eye-opening revelations ensue.

Short Fic | La fièvre de Tohru (Fr)/Tohru's Fever (En) by Soffya Fruits Basket | Tohru/Kyo | 576 words (Fr)/588 words (En) Kyo took off his shoes, the house seemed empty. He went up when he heard a noise. Apparently, he was not alone in the house. Someone was coughing.

Take Your Fandom to Work | My Brother, by OnigiriCat4Ever Fruits Basket | Gen | 58,867 words Momiji has made a new life for himself in Germany. He has a job he enjoys, a boyfriend he loves, and a life that makes him happier than he'd felt in a very long time. It wasn't perfect, but it was happy, and he was satisfied…until Momo asked if they could talk.

Old Favorite | inertia, by miss_coverly (series) Fruits Basket | Tohru/Kyo | 59,032 words Kyoru Friends With Benefits AU

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[httpshujii]

↳ 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮 ༉‧₊

 ̗̀➛ In which you're getting a new piercing but have a big fear of needles.

: ̗̀➛ Male x Female reader

: ̗̀➛ Terushima Yuuji

: ̗̀➛ Fluff

: ̗̀➛ Word count: 337

◬Fear of needles, female pronouns, piercings, a teensy weensy bit of crying, usage of pet names (Baby, baby girl)◬

A/N: A little thing for one of my faves, Happy Birthday to this baby <3 I must admit I did this in such a short amount of time so I apologize if there isn't much detail but enjoy :)

"Okay you ready?"

"Yes..."

Terushima sighs before crouching down to your eye level, "No you're not."

You look down to your twirling fingers, "I'm sorry..."

"What did I tell you about apologizing? Baby, take your time, I know how much you hate needles and I promise you, I won't be mad if you want to stop."

"I feel like I'm wasting your time though.." you whisper, still not meeting his eyes. That's until a finger slides under your chin and lifts your gaze into his warm gaze.

"I'd be honored to have my time wasted by you. Do you wanna stop?"

You shake your head quickly.

Terushima smiles sadly at you before going to your shared bedroom and grabbing your favorite plushie, Bubbles the jellyfish, he hands it to you and says, "As much as I hate this thing, hold onto him if it stings okay?"

You giggle slightly and nod.

You take a steadying breath in before closing your eyes, waiting for the sting of the needle on your ear. Terushima carefully holds your ear and pricks it.

A small whimper escapes you, tears prick your lash line, and your arms start shaking ever so slightly around Bubbles as Terushima places the earring in.

"All done! You did so good, baby." He praises as he removes his gloves and gives you a small kiss on your cheek. He quickly notices the tear cascading down your cheek.

"Hey nonono, don't cry. You finished it's okay, everything's okay." He grabs your face and squishes your cheeks slightly making your plump lips pucker out.

He smiles reassuringly before placing a sweet kiss on your lips. It's slow and comforting. Making you forget your stinging ear, "You're okay...You did better than last time, that's progress right?"

You just sniffle in response and nod slightly.

"Say, why don't we go get some ice cream? And I'll buy you anything you want."

"Anything?"

"Anything."

He kisses your cheek again as he intertwines your fingers with yours, "Anything for my baby girl."

[captain-angler]

what are your favorite cookie run shipps?

It goes without saying that Licopom is my number one pick, and then Redpastry comes second. If we’re talking about others, I also like Almondlatte, Croisstring, Oycap, and to my surprise Licofait may or may have not caught my attention a teensy weensy bit lately. There are probably more that are also good in my book I just don’t remember them atm 🧐

[velvateen]

it’s always you - zoro x reader fluff!

warnings: mention of blood a little teensie weensie bit, all fluff!

you and zoro are in denial. structured around a chet baker song! listen to it for best experience!!

word count: 1,200 ish, not proofread i’m lazy

words in italics are lyrics!

song: “it’s always you” sung by chet baker (link to the song on spotify)

Whenever it’s early twilight, I watch til the star breaks through

Funny its not a star I see,

its always you

The light from the deck casted a gentle purple glow onto Zoro’s face as he yawned, his night watch finally almost over. He leaned over the deck, arms crossed as he admired the view unfolding in front of him. The chilly night breeze was giving way to the pleasant humidity of the sea spray warmed by the rising sun. This was the best part of night shifts for Zoro. Not only was it the prettiest part of the shift, it meant he could go to sleep soon.

He shifted where he stood, resting his cheek against his hand, squinting to try and catch the first peaks of sunlight over the horizon.

A glimmer of light snapped his eyes towards the waves. The first light of the day. He let out an amused laugh as he thought out loud.

“Man, they’d love this.”

What?

Since when did he start thinking things like that?

He shook his head and resumed his watch with more intensity than required, he didn’t even think about how he wished the sunlight on his arms was your touch instead.

He didn’t think about that at all.

Whenever I roam through roses, and lately I often do

Funny its not a rose I touch,

it’s always you

Tending to the garden was something you had gradually found comfort in. I mean, there really wasn’t much else to do on the long stretches of days out at sea, so why not try and soak in all the nature you could?

The flowerbed on the ship was always your favorite, there was always something to tend to. Weeds would peak through the dirt no matter your efforts, and you found serenity in the tedious task of picking them one by one, shaded by the tangerine trees.

In your dull daze of tedious weed pulling, your hand strayed a bit too close to the rose bush, the back of your hands taking the damage. You hissed and pulled it away, frowning at the trickle of blood running down from your knuckle.

Little cuts like this always hurt like hell, and you wondered how Zoro takes blows and cuts way bigger than this all the time without even being phased.

Not that you thought of him all that much, you just wondered if he’d even react to a cut like this, so trivial.

You stared at your hand, thinking of how Zoro’s was so big in comparison. This cut would probably look like nothing on him.

After a moment, you felt that your face was burning, cheeks hot. You shook the smile from your lips and returned to work, making sure you had your gardening gloves on from here on out.

If a breeze caresses me, it’s really you strolling by

If I hear a melody,

it’s merely the way you sigh

It was your turn for night watch. Wrapped in a blanket as defense for the chilly ocean weather, you fought sleep valiantly with all the strength you had in you. But you’ve been fighting for so long, you thought.

Your head bobs as you’re lulled by the warmth of your blanket and the rock of the ship. A breeze passes, movement alerting you awake. The bench your sitting on shifts as he sits across from you, and passes you a mug.

“What’s this?” You ask, taking the cup into both of your hands, reveling in the cozy sensation.

“Figured you were cold. And bored, probably,” Zoro responds, avoiding eye contact and taking a sip from his own mug. You smile.

“Didn’t know you even knew how to make tea, I’m kinda impressed,” you laughed, blowing on it and feeling the steam lift your eyelashes.

“I learn some stuff to keep that idiot cook humble.”

You grin, taking a sip from the cup. You hum in contentment. The grip on Zoro’s mug tightens, he prays you don’t notice.

Wherever you are,

you’re near me

You dare me to be untrue

The crew always ended up at some kind of bar while docked for any significant amount of time. The privacy that crowds offered was always so appealing, and you liked getting to meet people from different islands.

Your appreciation for bars was always matched, although for a different reason, by Zoro. He would go for the drinks, you’d go for the people. It was a good dynamic, you always had someone to escape with if any marines showed up. Plus, Zoro hated talking to people, so you served as his defense.

The bar at this island wasn’t remarkably different from the countless others you had visited. Dark sticky wood countertops, peeling leather seats, shady regulars, the works. It was fun, especially when you had the pleasant dulling buzz of alcohol in your system. As you chatted to different people in the bar, Zoro followed you. He swears up and down that it’s just to keep an eye on things, to make sure no one pulls a weird move on you or anything. He swears that’s the case.

It can’t be the way that you’re a bit more touchy when you’re drunk, or that he gets to stablilize you when you stumble or sway. That cannot be the reason.

Walks home from the bar are always pleasant, the moonlight guiding your way back to the ship. You have to drag Zoro towards the right direction, even as he holds your elbow and hand in an effort to keep you upright. As the walk progresses, you get sleepier, more dependant on his strength to keep you moving. You lean against his shoulder more, eyes drooping steadily closed.

His heart used to beat normally. Ever since you came around, he’d get a strange dropping sensation and his heart would race. He’s starting to get used to it, to miss it.

It means you’re near.

Funny, each time I fall in love,

It’s always you.

His hand was outstretched.

The motion caught you off guard as you snapped your head away from where you gazed leaning over the deck.

In his hand was a bouquet. A measly one, at that, only a handful of flowers. You smiled, taking them from him in bewilderment. He was avoiding your gaze, opting to stare stoically towards the setting sun. You noted the slight scowl on his brow, the breeze threading through his green hair.

“Are these roses from our garden?” You observed.

“Yeah. I thought you might wanna keep some near you to put in a vase or something, you know, since you’ve worked so hard to make them grow.”

You looked down at them and tucked them into the crook of your elbow.

He leaned next to you against the rail, not bothering to move away when your arm brushed his. Looking down, you grabbed one of his hands that was folded towards you.

“What are all these cuts!?” you asked, picking up and twisting his hand that was covered in small, thorn sized scratches.

“I could ask you the same thing,” he remarked, tracing a finger over the line where your cut was healing.

Your hands lingered, neither of you daring to pull away. The sun casted warm light on your faces, bringing a blush to the surface. It was definitely just the sun.

It might be something else.

a/n: HELLO IM BACK (for a limited time, like outback’s steakmas). school and life were kicking my ass but i’m here now for at least a bit. maybe i’ll post more, maybe i’ll continue being an enigma, who knows! i don’t. should i write a sanji or ace fic next? and should it be fluff or smut lmk bc i have no ideas everrrrr. or or should i write levi from aot since that’s popular rn and he’s sexy?

i have kofi help me buy a zoro figure pwease. link in masterlist.

okay bye everypony *.•

[loveriotss]

HCS + TXTS WITH HIM AS YOUR BOYFRIEND ⸻ touya todoroki

REQUEST — "omg i love your shigaraki smau!! hes so in character and lovely 😩😩 can i ask for the same for dabi too 🥺👉🏻👈🏻" INCLUDES — gn! reader, fluff, crack, headcannons, social media au WARNINGS — reader is implied to be a part of the lov/lives together with the members, swearing, teensy weensy bit of angst, kys/kms jokes

main masterlist — mha masterlist ༊*·˚

: ̗̀➛ click here to read other character versions

texts with him are either really sweet or make you wanna block him.

most of the time it will be you rambling on and on while he spews small insults at you here and there, just to spike you.

if you ever blocked him because of that he would follow you around all day, nagging you to unblock him.

of course he can easily snatch your phone and unblock himself, but he found annoying you much more fun.

he is bit of a gossiper. he casually eavesdrops at one of the lov members, snickering when he hears something juicy and makes a mental note to tell you about it later.

sometimes he’d text you in the dead of night to meet him up at the roof or roam around the quiet sleepy streets with hoods over your faces to avoid unnecessary conflicts with heroes.

and when you two would get back, he’d roll his eyes at shigaraki’s angry face and yawn when kurogiri lectured you both to not go outside as much.

there are times when his mental health gets a bit rough and so you call him over to your room and listen to music while either playing a board game, painting each other's nails or laughing at dumb newspaper comics.

he is incredibly grateful when you do this because unlike everyone else, you don't urge him to tell you what's wrong and instead you try to take his mind off things and let him tell you when he wants to.

he may not admit it out loud as often but he loves you a lot and makes sure you know it. after his poor excuse of a childhood, you were the one there for him during his highs and lows. 

as much as he annoyed you while you rambled, he’d pay a lot of attention to your words. you were talking about these new blind-box figures that came out? a basket of them is magically at the foot of your bed when you wake up. or maybe you were talking about some crepes you saw online? a cute box of it is kept in your room after dinner.

he has a small private instagram account that he only got after you and toga nagged him to get one.

does not post. it is completely blank. he doesn't even follow anyone other than the lov members and likes nothing but your posts.

whenever you post yourself he will always make sure to leave ATLEAST one flirtatious comment.

NOTE — THE THINGY IN THE LAST TEXT IS A RED VELVET (GIRL GROUP THAT SANG RUSSIAN ROULETTE) LIGHTSTICK!! this is bringing back memories from when i first joined the mha fandom because of dabi help. was so cute to write omg lowkk this one might be my favorite.

©loveriotss — all rights reserved to me. please don’t try to copy/steal my work. please do not use any of my ideas/translate my work without my permission.

[tinyxiaohu]

Imagine Xiao Zhan laoshi is in front of you. You are a fan, a very, very good fan and it has been years of you following his works and appreciating his aesthetics and stuff, supporting him, cheering up for him, tearing up for him, sometimes getting angry on behalf of him even though rationality demands that you know nothing. But. He's your favorite. He's lovely and beautiful and smart and a bit older (sorry) than you (not too much, srsly) and he's very hardworking so far that you've witnessed. Such a super amazing actor and singer. He's getting recognition and rewards that he deserves. He's busy with his life. He might have been different kinds of upheavel in his life than you believe, but it's all than you can imagine and you wish him to be very happy. Now to the fantasy, he's in front of you. You're just passing by and you see him and you squeal in your head or faint or whatever and you take deep hulking breathes and you just want to go near, maybe poke his cheeks, stutter or go cross eyed and he looks at you funnily and wonders at his luck at being accosted, and hightails out of the next exit. So no you're not doing that, you'll just watch from afar and now, he thinks you're a creepy Stalker, so not that either. You'll just pretend you attained nirvana and ascended or something and move on. But. XIAO ZHAN. YOU CAN'T. HE'S JUST RIGHT THERE. Even broken clocks take twelve hours to align, you are not a cat with nine lives. He's so out of your league that you're in a multiverse of your own. It's that improbable. Just a teensy weensy fangirling, squealing, getting crazy with happiness, weeping over how the good karma of your life is paid off that he's here in front of you, maybe a shop casually browsing or pretending to while marketing something or shooting or whatever (man, this fantasy getting so out of hand) so you'll 99.99% maybe not see him again this close. And yeah, making him distressed by your actions: so not funny or your prerogative. So. Dilemma. Xiao Zhan. Let us admire you from the safety of the screen between us and keep up the good work. And if in an alternate universe free hug to just one person in the whole world is allowed. Maybe a hug someday. Or not. No biggie. Life is vast and pretty. Rant over~~~

[jvngkook97]

Don’t Worry, Be Hoppy.

pairing; dad!jungkook x girlfriend!reader

genre; established relationship, kook was a single father before meeting the reader, crack, fluff, teensy weensy bit of angst cause reader is freaking out but she’ll be alright

warnings; mentions of a past miscarriage, throwing up, jungkook being the best dad in the world, and a plethora of Easter puns thrown in for giggles

rating; 18+

w/c; 1,973

a/n; in the spirit of Easter, if you celebrate it, here’s one for the peeps. sorry, had too.

From the moment you threw up your favorite dessert, you just knew.

Once the chocolate marshmallow bunny of sugary goodness entered your mouth, you gagged. Feeling the weird sensation of saliva build up in your mouth, before running to the bathroom and throwing yourself on the floor on your knees in front of the toilet, barely getting the lid up before upchucking said bunny.

A quick trip to the store to grab a certain test while your boyfriend, Jungkook, picked up his daughter, Mei, from her mom’s to bring over to your place to celebrate the Easter holiday festivities, is what confirmed your suspicions.

Holding the test with shaking hands, your eyes teared up as you let out a sob of disbelief.

Two pink lines.

You were pregnant.

You couldn’t believe it, so you took two more tests that all concluded with the same results.

It wasn’t until the digital one emphasized what you already knew in blaring black letters,

Pregnant. 1-2 weeks to be exact.

It all made sense. The way you could smell Jungkook from nearly a mile away, him wearing your favorite cologne alone, making you want to jump his bones right then and there. The cravings of very specific food combinations that he would look weirdly at you for even suggesting, but always humored you anyway and got you the foods you requested. Even Bam would curl around you with his head on your stomach wherever you sat or lay, always following you around more often then usual. Just like he followed you into the restroom and was currently laying down next to you while you were sitting with your back against the bathtub. Stroking his head lightly, you looked at him, smiling softly.

“You knew before I did, didn’t you boy?”

How in the world were you going to tell Jungkook?

You guys have been trying to conceive for a little over a year now, but have yet to be fully successful. Even thinking back on it now, made your heart weigh with a heaviness that you know will never go away entirely. And you know you’re not the only mommy to go through such a heartbreaking loss. A miscarriage.

And this could potentially be your rainbow baby.

The thought alone had you crying harder. Nearly wailing at this point if you’re being honest. Making Bam whine at your change in mood. Calming down, you took a deep, shaky inhale and proceeded to breathe out trying to center yourself.

Jungkook was going to be so thrilled. But it was too late to do something extravagant like you originally wanted to do. Him being probably about 10 minutes away by now.

Chewing on your nail. A bad habit, you were aware. Your mind raced with ideas of what you could do to surprise the soon to be father of two.

Jungkook. The father of your baby. You squealed in delight. Making Bam perk up at the sudden high pitched noise. Or, so you thought. Soon his head turned towards the direction of the front door. Getting back up from his position of laying down, he trotted out of the bathroom door ready to greet his other humans.

Scrambling up off the bathroom floor, now clearly hearing the front door open and close, you grabbed all the tests and shoved them into the bathroom drawer that carried all your feminine supplies, ironically. And the one drawer Jungkook refused to open. So you used it to your advantage. Men. You thought, with a roll of your eyes.

Having an inner debate with yourself, you decided to grab the digital test out of the drawer and pushed it into the pocket of the floral dress you were currently wearing in spirit of the Easter festivities. Dresses with pockets, a game changer. You straightened up the bunny ears you were wearing on top of your head that went askew due to your bathroom fiasco earlier, that you were mainly wearing for Mei’s amusement.

Flattening your dress down, fixing your hair in the mirror, and checking your make up, you deemed yourself presentable and stepped out of the bathroom, walking towards the front door with a newfound pep in your step.

“Honey, we’re home!”

“Y/N, we’re home!” a little voice echoed.

Your heart fluttered at the sight before you, grinning at the physical representations of your heart, soul, and life. Subconsciously, your hand started to hover over your stomach, but you caught yourself just in time to stop. And played it off as another flattening of your dress.

“Hey there, hop stuff.” You reached up to kiss his cheek when you got closer, smiling cheekily. “Hey, my little chickadee!” You planted a sloppy kiss on the 4 year olds cheek, playfully. One she giggled at, pushing you away as best as she could while being held by her father. Then she noticed your bunny ears and gave you grabby hands. Wide eyes full of joy at the prospect of becoming a bunny, you set them on her head. She clapped giddily.

“How did it go?” You asked, fearing the worst when it came to the girl’s mother. Who was not so pleasant at times. Especially when it came to holidays and it being Jungkook’s turn with his daughter.

“It went smoothly, for once. No complaints.”

Nodding in response, glad that today would be a good day all around. You grabbed Mei from her father, and placed her comfortably on your own hip. Jungkook giving you a thankful look for giving his arms a much needed rest.

“I have an egg-cellent idea, Mei Mei! Wanna go color some eggs?” The little girl clapped excitedly in reply, nodding her head enthusiastically.

“YES, YES, YES!”

Jungkook matched the little girl’s excitement and followed his favorite girls into the backyard which is where the eggs would be colored this year. Opting for sunshine, fresh air, and blue skies, rather than a white ceiling over their heads.

“Chick out this beautiful Easter Day!” You exclaimed, not even close to being done with Easter puns. Jungkook snorting behind you, knowing full well the same thing. He’s lucky to have some bunny like you. He cackled inwardly at his own joke.

You carefully sat down Mei, who was wriggling uncontrollably in your grasp, trying to get down once seeing the variety of colors on display for her choosing. Decorations were laid next to the cups of dye in the form of stickers and crayons that wrote ‘invisible’ until you dipped the eggs. Bam laying not too far off in some shade underneath the maple tree in your backyard.

Jungkook went back inside to grab you guys some aprons so as not to get ‘your pretty princess dresses’ dirty. His words, not yours. Using that time to your advantage, you casually asked Mei a question you hoped would have a good response.

“Mei Mei?” She ‘hmmed’ in response, already taking the stickers and putting them on her hand instead of the eggs in the carton next to her.

“How would you feel about having a little brother or sister?” You eyed her warily, waiting to see any kind of response the little girl would give. At the same time you wrote a secret message on an egg of your own using the invisible writing crayon and dipped it into the purple colored dye, leaving it in the container. You hoped the message would be seen clearly when you took it out to reveal later.

She gasped in delight and looked at you with wide eyes that you swear had stars in them.

“THAT WOULD BE EGG-CITING!” She exclaimed with so much excitement it had you grinning with the infectious happy attitude of hers. You inwardly sighed in relief, one weight lifted off your shoulders.

“What would be so exciting?” Jungkook asked, walking back towards you both from inside the house, donning an apron, and carrying two more for his girls on each arm to put on themselves. And what seems to be his third arm nowadays, you see he’s brought out the video camera.

Oh yes. He’s that father. He needs to always be videoing any kind of holiday or milestone he can get when he’s with Mei. So when he’s old and grey, he can look back on the videos with a whole other kind of fondness and love. Hopefully, he’ll even show the footage to his grandkids one day. Cause everyone loves cheesy, cringy, and embarrassing videos of yourself, right? Classic dad move, you think lovingly. And if you thought he was bad now with the video taping? Just wait until he knows your pregnant. And the constant third arm that’ll be attached permanently to catch everything when your baby is born, until the day he dies.

Chuckling nervously, you were just about to spew some lame excuse, when your oh so lovely truth serum in the form of a toddler declared just as enthusiastically as she did with you, to her father, the exact question you asked her not even two minutes ago.

“Y/N was asking if I would want to have a little brother or sister!”

“Oh?” He looked at you with a look of mild shock. You shyly looked at him, knowing you have yet to have the talk with Mei about wanting to expand the family. The only thing she was aware of, was the fact her father loved you very much and she wanted you to be her ‘other mommy’. She didn’t even know about the miscarriage. That’s something you would discuss when she’s much more older and able to comprehend what you were talking about.

“Yeah! Then I would have someone to–“ and thus proceeded her adorable rant on how they could play so many games, hide and seek, dolls, she could even dress her sibling up. Jungkook watched her with a smitten look in his eyes, one of content and probably relief as well, knowing his little girl was more than okay with the idea. It just made him want to keep trying even harder with you, he thought with determination.

Deeming your egg ready to be taken out, you looked at the father and daughter in conversation. Imagining your future baby in the picture with them. Becoming a family of four. Looking at the egg to see if the message could be read legibly, you quietly exhaled a breath you didn’t know you were holding and asked Mei if she could pass the egg to her father.

As Jungkook went to grab the extended egg from his daughters little hands that she treated ever so delicately, you slid your hand into your dress pocket and pulled out the digital test, knowing it’ll be the first thing he asks for when he reads the message.

He began mouthing the words to himself one by one, squinting at the words with a look of awe.

‘I'm egg-stremely ready for this egg to fertilize into a baby!’

You could see his facial expression change from confusion, to shock, and finally the one you’ve been waiting for. When he turns to give you his signature bunny tooth smile, you already have the test up by his face to show him the message was true.

“We’re having a baby?” He asked, eyes already shedding tears, as were yours. Voice sounding watery from the lump forming in his throat. You nodded not trusting your voice. But smiling in reassurance.

Mei was already on to dipping more eggs in the different colored containers of dye, completely ignoring the moment between the two grown ups. Typical toddler behavior.

Jungkook set the video camera down on the table upon grabbing the egg earlier from Mei, the lens facing you both to inadvertently capture the surprise moment.

Immediately he took you into his arms holding onto you tightly, but making sure to give your stomach some extra room. Since he’ll have to get used to that soon when you grow bigger, a sign of their healthy baby. You immediately reciprocated the action. Basking in this moment of bliss, you thought, life couldn’t be better.