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horanghoe · 4 years ago

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warm milk & honey - SKZ fic

A/N: I just realised I forgot Han ^ I am screaming

Pairing: OT7/reader

Rating: PG friendly (with a friendly warning of poly / multiple person relationship).

Genre: POLY!SKZ / Fluff / Very slight angst & mentions of bad sleep patterns.

Word Count: 3.6k exactly, my doods

Summary: A restless night, ultimately remedied by your sweet baby man angel boys. Or alternatively: Istg if Jisung makes one more weird noise imma end this man’s whole life no cap, Binnie hold me back -

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Tonight wasn’t working out quite as you had expected.

To be honest, it was fucking shit.

Well, the night itself was okay. In terms of activities. An evening in with your boyfriend, Chan.

Just you two versus the world. The poor boy was so tired that honestly, it had only consisted of a walk through the park to grab snacks, and returning to the empty dorm to laze around the whole evening. A Netflix date with some *ahem* late night fun to settle you both into a deep, restful state.

It was brilliant, fantastic. Until it wasn’t.

Until you lay painfully awake in his bed and suffocated in the dark silence and space between you. It wasn’t Chan’s fault; the obnoxious whirring of electronics made your head spin, tiny flashing lights and minute feelings of unease at the cupboard door leaning open; all made it virtually impossible to sleep.

It was too cold. Too hot. You were so comfortable, melted into the mattress. But it was swallowing you and your claustrophobia was starting to make you twitch. Moving off of your angelic boy’s limbs, you shimmied to the cooler side of the bed.

He stirred a little, before settling on turning away, onto his side. Phew. At least you hadn’t woken him. It wasn’t like you were trying to be selfish, but fuck. This was insufferable.

Every time you looked at the clock you were sure it slowed down - balls, at this point it could’ve skipped back an hour and you wouldn’t have batted an eye. Mostly because if they weren’t checking the clock, they were staring dead straight up at the ceiling.

Eh. Ugh. Fuck. I can’t sleep.

That’s all your brain could think. Stuck - monotone and on a never-ending loop.

It seemed like everything you had ever thought was swimming around in your brain like some kind of primordial juice. Feelings and emotions swelling and bloating in your belly until they settled.

And then a car passed outside, and everything started to swell up again.

Chan was on his side, turned away and peacefully gaining some shut-eye. He was only lightly sleeping though, that much you could tell. His body gently lifting, then falling with breath. Like you; he often struggled to sleep deeply, usually not lasting very long when he did manage to.

You were so pissed.

How dare he sleep. And look so good doing it. Even just his bareback looked hot as shit - here you were, a messy, greasy big toe wrestling with your stupid ape brain to shut off the useless brain thoughts, next to this slice of heaven - just, ugh existing so perfectly.

“Oh my god, this is torture.” You cursed quietly into the dead space.

Maybe the frustration was all from hormones?

Nah, fuck that. Feminism and all that jazz. That’s just part of the human condition, babycakes. Happens to the best of us, unfortunately.

No, what it was, was the constant whirring coming from the TV screen and Felix’s PlayStation tower and large monitor. The tiny little flashes, whirrs, huffs from the fan and rotating lights. It was driving you abhorrently insane. FUCK.

“Chan? Channie, baby, are you awake?.” You whispered into the air. His breath faltered a little, stirred mostly by your movement to groan, gruff and flip the duvet off your hot, sticky body. Gentle though you tried to be, it was still enough to wake his fuzzy brain.

“Chan, please. I’m sorry babe but that TV is driving me fucking insane.” Your voice was too alert and frustrated for him not to stir. His heart panged a little at the distress laced in your tone.

“Please, Channie. I’m so sorry…”

He rolled on his back to look at you. Slowly, and with much effort. He groaned softly before wiping his eyes and leaving his arms above his head.

“Hey.” He whispered, warmly smiling.

“Don’t be sorry – can you not sleep again, baby girl?” Chan asked softly, watching you sit stiffly upright. His deep voice made your heart flutter, nodding as he groaned. He smiled despite any resentment you may have allowed him to feel. Resting his warm palm against your rib as he muttered a response - you excused his fumbled words for definition - so tired he was barely able to keep his eyes open.

“You can turn it off, yeah?” Chan sighed.

What he meant was ‘You know how and where to turn it off, without messing up the whole system like last time, right?’. You nodded quickly, squeezing his bicep lightly before slipping from the exposed mattress.

Dashing up to scramble behind the low TV unit and find the one wire to end it all. Your infernal pain that was.

He watched you, letting his eyes rest occasionally. Truth was, you looked so beautiful to him when you were concentrating on something. For example, pulling out the HDMI cord triumphantly. And holding in a small squeal (scream), of relief when the high pitched buzzing cut out with a slight electronic fuzz. He chuckled, not missing your little feet pattering in step with a tiny little victory pump.

“Yes. Fuck. The noise, it’s gone!” Chan chuckled softly, keeping his arm outstretched until you landed beside him. Pulling you toward him, under the covers.

“Yeah, you really got that wire Y/N. Showed it who’s the boss, huh?” His tired enthusiasm outweighed his sarcasm, owning a soft kiss to the cheek as you clambered over the bed, only to flop with a weighted sigh straight down onto his shoulder.

He giggled, smiling with a yawn as he tucked his arm against your ribs, tucking you up against his chest in a bearhug.

You fell asleep quickly; soft breaths and just the presence of Chan's being, enough to satiate the gnawing ache in the back of your brain.

And it was peaceful. Restful. Warm, and so pleasant.

Until it wasn’t.

Turns out tonight wasn’t your night. The clock read 1:28 am – and the boys were due to come home from practice any moment now. To be honest they were pretty late.

Chan had originally had the day off, hence the chance for you to be led here in his arms. But you were starting to think it really hadn’t made that much of a difference.

It wasn’t just the high pitched whirring that had aggravated you, but now the uncomfortable heat radiating from Chan's body. The small whoosh of cool air against your neck at any vehicle that passed by. Or just the evening breeze. You groaned softly, dropping your head back to Chan’s chest with a soft thud, lulling back into a light and unrestful sleep.

Ten minutes or so passed. Waking from a fuzzy dream, you were disorientated. The worst dreams always happened in short little bursts. Like little hellish fever dreams.

The clock now read 1:39 am and the time between minutes was becoming unbearable. Too long to bear . You had to move. Speak. Scream. Cry. Kick. Do something.

Peeling off Chan’s arm, and replacing yourself with a large fluffy pillow, you left your lover to rest. You dread to think that it would be able to replace you, but hey, at least it wouldn’t move like one big fat sweaty ferret, right?

Sigh. Sad times.

You abandoned Chan for the disgustingly bright hallway. Seeking new comforts, from whoever would take you. The boys were home; noises of beings floating down the hall, past Chan’s room.

By the time you had gathered the strength to rise off the bed though – blinking away the stars and excited little lines in your vision and raising enough chi to move your soul, and body upwards off of the bed – an inkling of tiredness was starting to itch into your consciousness.

You ached to be held. Loved.

You weren’t sleepy enough to get back into his bed though. Though; you missed Chan’s body as soon as you had tumbled yourself away from it.

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Fetching your favourite fluffy square pillow and putting on one of Chan’s big shirts, you padded out and into the hallway. The door closed behind you with a soft putt, pillow tight against your belly.

The tired but comfortingly loud voices of your other lovers were coming from the kitchen.

You wobbled forward, groaning to yourself as your thighs began to ache. Just from being alive, you guessed. Your thighs tingled your skin into little chilly goosebumps, a shiver sparking down your spine.

Maybe the heat of Chan’s bed wasn’t so bad, you began to consider. Before a voice echoed down to where you were slowly walking from.

“Ya – hold up, I’ll grab my jumper then we can watch that stupid shit-film you were on about earlier?” You heard Jisung shout over the kitchen to the boys gathered on the sofa.

The boys muttered some form of agreement and before you could process it, the firm but soft body of Han Jisung had swung right around the corner and straight into your zombie path.

Being conscious, and not half-dead like you, he was able to stop abruptly in front of you and step back a little. The shock of a body blocking his path was quickly masked with warm love as he cooed at the sight of you.

“Y/n-ieeeeee look at youuuu~” He whispered loudly, wrapping his arms around you to squeeze you firm against his body.

His presence eased you, despite the chaotic energy he may have appeared to have. He was just one big squirrel with muscles. The perfectly-right size to pull you against him, your neck flopping so skin met skin, cheek to shoulder in that white sleeveless shirt of his.

You melted into his caring touch, groaning when he gave a squeeze and actually, not hating how firmly he held you. For a moment, he seemed to be just quietly accepting your unspoken words. Night-long grief expressed in the way you clung to him.

Eventually, he asked the inevitable questions, though.

“Baby, why aren’t you asleep? Hmm, pretty? It’s like, 2 am already!” He exclaimed softly, somewhat conscious of Chan’s sleeping presence down the hall. And your zombie-eardrums.

You couldn’t answer, instead, you let him pull you away so he could peer down at your head against his shoulder. The pillow was a soft barrier between you, though he removed it to place it softly on the floor.

“As cute as you look in Chan’s top right now, baby, this hallway is pretty cold. Gosh damn, your legs are shaking so much. How long have you been standing out here princess? Let’s get you warmed up, yeah?” He squeezed you against him once more - rubbing his warm palms against your trembling, shivering thighs.

As he stood back up you groaned again, reluctant to articulate how badly you just wanted to be softly touched. Not aggressively rubbed. Even if you appreciated the notion, it was cutely awkward. Your expression made him laugh softly, tucking hair behind your ear and placing a kiss on your cheek, head, forehead.

“You okay though? Wanna come sit with us?” You nodded quickly, body flopping into his hold as soon as his arms went to lift you. Your head rested on his shoulder, Jisung’s body dipping to lift you and wrap your knees around his hips. He was such a careful, sweet baby boy.

“Ya – come on you big baby, you. Who do you want to be delivered too for the meantime, huh? I gotta go change out of my gym stuff.”

“Hyunjin-ah... please...” You mumbled airily. Despite how unused your voice was, it was sweet as honey. He smiled, responding with a soft “Sure" before turning back to where he had come from. Heart warmed by the opportunity to care for you, even if for just a moment.

And even though he was a bit sticky – and the thought ‘yuck' registered quickly in your half-conscious brain – you didn’t mind the smell. Or the languid way he carried you.

You nuzzled against his neck, groaning once more as his entrance was announced to the room. A loud “Han Jisung's Special Delivery Service!” was projected, I.N. slipping by with a quick ruffle of your hair before moving to turn down the hall, into his room. The boys looked up at the noise and your entrance into the room, immediately softened by the sight.

You, entirely snuggled against a buoyant Jisung, that held you so carefully against his chest. Messy hair tucked under his chin; your eyes were puffy, sore, and barely open as he came into the centre of the soft-lit room.

“Nawww – cuuuutieeee~” Changbin cooed, Lee Know giggling as Seungmin stepped forward to kiss your cheek, sweetly brushing hairs away from your face. The proximity to Jisung didn’t seem to spook his intimacy.

Your eyes fluttered close from the embrace, Seungmin smiling to himself at his ability to soothe you. Even just a little.

“That’s a funny looking jumper, Ji.” Seungmin quipped, before adding a quick “Hi Y/N.�� With a small squeeze of your cheek, before heading toward the kitchen.

“Hyunjin-ah you have a special request delivery here, where shall I put her?” Jisung questioned, approaching the sofa nimbly.

Hyunjin smiled, shuffling a little before holding out his arms, patting his lap.

“Right here~” you heard, before feeling gravity weigh at your back. You got off early, aided by Jisung and Hyunjin’s hands on your hips. Quietly you yawned, turning to a barefaced beautiful boy, smiling at you cutely.

Jisung pecked a kiss on your shoulder before passing, leaving to go sort himself out.

Hyunjin smiled up at you with a coo, pulling you down towards him with his long limbs. With you laying, legs tangled above him he wiggled back so you could lay comfortably on his chest.

He kissed your cheek before tucking your forehead against his chin, your eyes slowly bobbing open and shut as his calm vibe washed over you. Changbin shared some of your weight on the somewhat roomy sofa; kissing your hair softly and curling against you to keep you warm.

The television was on a late-night MC show playing. Though it registered to you as white noise. The boy’s voices over you were soothing, even if they edged a little loud occasionally.

At some point, you had started to drift off again. For the most part, Hyunjin was a gentle giant anyways. So despite his resistance to skinship, your body (and some of the boys), was never left out in terms of body-pillow-comforts.

Meaning, he treated your limbs like a very bony pillow he could encapsulate entirely.

You weren’t sure where the others were. Or what part of the sofa you were even on. You figured the end since the guys had their feet up. But you didn’t mind. It was safe. Here, in their arms. Against their bodies.

Even the bright overhead lights of the kitchen and hallway weren’t enough to stop you lulling into sleep.

At a later point, you awoke again with a startle – Jisung shushing your tired whines with a kiss as he jumped onto the sofa to your left, a little too enthusiastically. Hyunjin moaned like a brat, ultimately having a play fight underneath you until you mustered up a death stare to end all squabbles, ever. Period. Jisung settled, intertwining your fingers on Hyunjin’s belly until your breath softened. Falling into a weak slumber once more.

Once again; your sleep was great. Perfect. Until it wasn’t.

An abrupt jostle of Hyunjin jolting to stop spilling the food he held above your head, was met with an unattractive grunt of pure disgust on your part. Eyes squinted, head wrinkled and body tense, you were once again awake.

“Sorry baby! I didn’t mean to wake you!” Hyunjin whined, too loudly next to your throbbing head. Changbin noticed your tense limbs and pulled you backwards against his chest. This merely caused another squabble to ensue between them - who held the right to hold you, like a fluffy comfort blank.

Suddenly everything was bothering you again.

Their constant jostling and boyish movements were just too much. You pulled up from Changbin. Avoiding the tugging, whining, needy arms and hands from Hyunjin to stand weakly once more.

Frustrated. Tired. And all coupled with a reasonably ugly scowl weeping over your face.

They were so engrossed in their silly little arguments, little kicks, punches and teasing laughter, that they barely even noticed your sluggish movements to get up.

Until you were on your feet. Your body heat sapped from them in a bitter attempt at being sour. Hyunjins hands immediately flew out to steady you. Changbin pouting but ultimately letting you retreat once more.

“Y/Nieeee~ Come baaack, I didn’t mean it. Come lay back down, baby~” Hyunjin whined warily, the other two boys still giggling amongst themselves. You swatted against the tiredness on your face, grumbling before stumbling backwards.

You made it a few steps before you folded over on impact at hitting the kitchen table. The table thudded on impact and the boys winced, watching your face scrunch up in pain immediately.

A new pair of hands caught you this time, stuttering before lean arms caught you.

“Woah! Careful there pretty girl, nearly took the whole bloody table out. You okay?”

Felix's. Soft, caring and most importantly soft voice and calm motions of support waved over you in a way that gave you immediate comfort. You rested your head against his chest as he tugged you up, body slumping into him with an inaudible impact. He giggled, despite your weighted movements, speaking lowly with that deep, tired voice of his.

“Y/N, you silly sausage, are you alright?” He prompted quietly, leaning his head down to capture your whines and huffs of pain.

“Owww, my butt… That hurt~” You groaned, not minding his giggles but sending a puffy glare to the others snickering away on the sofa.

The table (or your idiot bulldozer body), had set a deep ache right into the cheek of your butt. Your hand kneaded it gently before Felix’s hand quickly replaced yours, rubbing and squeezing softly until your face scrunched, the pain subsiding.

“Ouch.” You whispered, peering up at him with a pout. He kissed your nose cutely with a little eruption of giggles, helping you crack a pouty smile.

“Come on, cutie.” He mumbled before grabbing your hand to guide you slowly into the kitchen. “I could kiss it better?” He prompted, ultimately softening at your lack of response. You were so morgue-ish you hadn’t even registered his words. Letting him tug you blindly as your eyes struggled to stay open.

You could barely register his hands, pressing at your waist. Weakly managing to hold on as he lifted you on top of the counter. Squinting, you could see the clock read 2:23 (am) on the cooker. Ugh. What a night.

You’d feel shit in the morning. But that was nearly impossible to think about with the way Felix was holding you right now. Like a baby. Or a puppy. A little ball of fluff.

He kept some form of contact as he moved around you – a hand to the knee or his hip between your legs. Or even lips against your hairline, using the counter space around you to do something. What he was doing, you were tired to even care.

“You know what used to help me Y/N? When I couldn’t sleep at night?” He prompted gently. You shook your head, pulling back with a weak sway

“Warm milk and honey!” He exclaimed quietly. Too cute for his own good. You smiled, and he pulled you against his chest to kiss your cheek and giggle delicately.

“You want some? Then we could try to sleep? You look like you need some shut-eye, baby. Don’t wanna miss out on that beauty sleep! If you want - we can always sleep in – just call in sick? Your boss is honestly so nice, I'm sure she won’t mind. You say you’re always working through lunch breaks anyway?”

Despite his rambling, you just nodded. Tired eyes once again resting as the hum of the radiator, the vibration of his chest eased your brain. Your head tucked so right underneath his chin. His palms folded behind your lower back.

At some point, Changbin had appeared. Sweeping a thumb over your forehead before kissing you sweetly, cheek resting on Felix’s shoulder.

“I love you, princess. Sorry for waking you.” He had whispered against your lips. “Mmm-I-love-you-too-Binnie~” You managed in one tumbling sentence. In fairness, the touch would've probably led you both somewhere (the bedroom), if you weren’t in such a zombie-like state.

“Sure thing, pretty.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to your puffy cheeks before retreating. He let you both be, cold marble beneath your thighs now warmed by your constant body heat. You passed out pretty quickly against Felix’s chest. Cocooned, safe.

What you did miss in your deep, deep sleep was the way they carried you.

Felix physically, to their shared room. Changbin carrying your drinks and fetching your favourite pillow from the hall.

And what you heavenly missed in the night; they made up to you in the morning.

And the next night. And the night after that.

Because even though you occasionally suffered restless nights, you knew one of them would always be there to catch you.

And you’d do the same for them.

P.S. Fuck Chan’s wiring system. Extension cables were the bane of your nightly living. *holds up fingers in a cross and hisses*

well would you look at that: updated 03/OCTOBER/2021

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tokimihyachi · 4 years ago

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You’re My Favorite

Pairing: Julius Novachrono X Reader

Warnings: None

"Have you read the documents I placed on your desk, Lord Julius?" Marx asks the Wizard King while writing some papers.

"But,...I can't read Marx..." Julius replies pouting at him who's still not looking.

"Shall I read it for you then?" Y/N inquired, also busy doing work.

"But,... I can't hear Y/N..." The Wizard King's royal advisers roll their eyes and grunt at his childish behaviour.

Marx and Y/N's work have been piling up as each day passes by because the All Mighty Wizard King is always out and looking for new magic. Before the two could even scold him some more, he was nowhere to be found.

Y/N stands from his table and runs over the window that was opened to peer down and look for Julius but to their chagrin he was already gone. "Damn it. Why did he have to run off today!?" Y/N's eyes glinted with sadness and frustration before retreating to her chair.

Today was supposed the day the chef's in the castle would refill the fridge with ice cream. But every time y/n would check it out, her F/F would already be out of stock. After many miserable failed attempts, she decided along with Marx who also loved F/F ice cream that it would be best if they were there during the re-stocking.

But with the amount of work that needed to be done on her desk, it seems as though she would also miss today's re-stocking. Marx's eyes landed on Y/N who seemed so depressed that dark circles were already forming around her.

The blue-haired mage chuckles at the sight and pulls Y/N out of her chair, "Let's go." he says while leading her out of the office.

"Wait. Where are we going?" she asked in confusion. "If the Wizard King can slack off each day of the week then I see no reason why we shouldn't enjoy ourselves for a few moments too." Her fellow adviser states.

Y/N happily nodded and agreed with him in her mind. Sucks to be you, Julius! While your out there sweating in the heat, we'll be here enjoying ice creammmm!!! She thought to herself while plastering a sly smile.

Marx and Y/N were successful. They had arrived just in time and after what seemed like an entire lifetime, had a taste of their F/F ice cream. As the two ate their ice cream Marx accidentally spills his on his robe and he becomes distressed as the uniform he was wearing was his favorite pair.

Y/N laughs at his figure while Marx kept cursing underneath his breath as this moment was supposed to be stress free, but the two of them were startled when Julius appeared out of nowhere with a frown on his face.

"Marx..."

"Lord Julius..."

"Y/N..."

"H-Hey..."

"What are you two doing?" he asked still frowning in vexation while examining the two of them.

"Welp, at least we got a taste of our F/F Marx." Y/N happily said as Marx helped her get up from the floor they sat on. The two royal advisers look at each other as Julius only remained silent and kept eyeing Marx.

Marx finally gets the message and scratches his head, "A-Ah! I have a lot to finish. I'll head back first, Y/N." the mushroom headed smol dood said returning to the office and she enthusiastically waves him off.

Why is she so happy???? The Wizard King asks his self while observing her, trying to hide the fact that his veins were now protruding on his forehead. They're just eating ice cream, right? It couldn't have been anything else, right?

Because Y/N was able to eat her F/F ice cream, her mood changed and she was absolutely delighted. Her smile radiated and filled the room with more color than it already did in the first place. "Let's head back to the office then, Lord—"

"No." he sternly replies.

The h/c mage looks at him and when she realizes what was wrong she started laughing as her smile widens gleesomely. "How childish." Julius mumbles but Y/N heard it.

She slowly walked towards the Wizard King and patted his head making his heart go uwu, "Now, now. There is no need to be jealous." she said continuing to pat his head.

Julius who was getting soft makes a pouty face and his frown returns while crossing his arms, "I don't recall saying I am." he replies.

"You don't have to because it's obvious. Let's go." She says while grabbing his hand. All of the Wizard King's jealousy disappeared the moment she took his hands. They were warm, small, and soft. And he loved it.

"Oh! I forgot to ask, what's your favorite flavor? or do you even have a favorite." The Wizard King stops in his tracks and faces her. As he walks towards her, his fingers make contact with her delicate skin and brushes off the ice cream that was on her face all this time— licking his finger, making sure that she was looking.

His royal adviser couldn't help but blush and be embarrassed at what he has just done. Julius plasters a playful smile before his innocent one returns to his face.

"The answer to your question is simple," he begins, but Y/N could only look at him for a few second before averting her eyes still blushing profusely at his previous actions.

Julius laughs before answering, "You're my favorite, Y/N."

#blackclover #bc #julius x reader #julius novachrono #Marx Francois #one shot #black clover #marx x reader #blackcloveroneshot

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cotccotc · 4 years ago

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💌 — taggity tag game wOo

tagged by: the lovely @lovestay ♡

name/nickname: veronica, but any variation of veronica will do ! roni, ronnie, ron, v, dumb bitch, vero, nica... really anything !!

gender: w0man

star sign: cancer

height: it’s 5′5″ and a half 😎

time: 11:36 pm

birthday: july 5th :D

favorite bands: skz, ajr, bts, txt, the 1975

favorite solo artists: jon bellion, rina sawayama, dua lipa, billie eilish, finneas, lauv, halsey

song stuck in my head: MAKNAE ON TOP oOwOaHoH :D (and also “drivers license” by olivia rodrigo and “falling” by harry styles bc they’re my college audition songs ksjf)

last movie: honestly i have nooooooo idea sorry kfdj :)

last show: this isn’t a Show show but ‘lucids’ by nicholas podany !! it’s a youtube series based off two tik tok series he’s made and a new part got released a few days ago.. i’m so addicted but he’s such a genius <//3

when i created this blog: may... 5th? i think? (2020)

last thing i googled: the bpm of “drivers license” skjdf

other blogs: @childofthecycle (main), @lq-hhj, @cotc-recs, @ctrlhyun, and some nets & url saves hehe

do i get asks: yeah! in the past month or so i’ve been getting them pretty regularly which is wACK but pretty cool :) thanks doods

why i chose my url: my main is ‘childofthecycle’ so like... child of the cycle :)))))))) (and @/cotc was taken so i doubled it ksdfjd)

following: 491

followers: 748 [cries profusely] thANKS PEEPS :’)

average hours of sleep: 5-7 i’d say

lucky number: 7, 5, or 2 !! mainly 7 tho

instruments: my Voice 😎 & the computer

what i’m wearing: black sweatpants and a big big beige sweatshirt with some leopards and tigers on it :)) uwu

dream trip: england !!!!!!!!!!!!!! ENGLAND. i wanna study abroad there so Hecking bad oh my-

favorite food: ummm idk... i’m not very picky i guess?

nationality: 🇺🇸😔

favorite songs: "guillotine” by jon bellion & “god’s menu” by skz !!!

top 3 fictional universes i’d like to live in: domus amoris <///3 dkfjg or the oasis from ready player one. i don’t have a third.

taggin’: @runalongwith-skz, @soulssung, @crystal-snowing, @hyunsins, @strawberryparfaitforskz, @blueprint-han, & @meiiyue !! (+ anyone who wants to ♡)

#tag game #yeetity skeet #skittly deet #i've definitely done this one before. i can feel it.#but #who cares it was fun :DDDDDDD #ty ty for le tag seren bub :)

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soft-ris · 4 years ago

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HI FRIEND, FOR THE CP: (such a cute idea btw!!!) let me see if i get this right...i cut it short but i have curly hair, dark dark brown but with some really cool natural blonde highlights. i have bluish-silver eyes and i think nice lips, and am around 5'7" (174 cm i think?). i am a WRITER to the core, super creative, ideas hit me 24/7. i really love history and would love to visit ruins someday. movie junkie. i'm sarcastic but like to think to think i'm also funny! I'LL BE 🐄 I HAVE ONE MORE 😫

OKAY ITS 🐄 AGAIN. as i said i really love making people laugh and writing poetry for people. i'm very selfless but often to a major fault lol, not very good at taking care of myself a lot. self esteem? DON'T KNOW HER. but hey, i kinda enjoy cooking, and i really love reading!! (IS THIS OVERSHARING) since we only have jojo in common my top 3 are risotto🖤, DIO⚰ and Jonathan🗡 :^) thank you AGAIN an i hope you have an absolutely wonderful day my dood

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Cupid’s Pick for your match made in heaven is...

...Jonathan!

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I'm very selfless but often to a major fault lol. Not very good at taking care of myself a lot. Self-esteem? DON'T KNOW HER.

The MAIN reason I chose Jonathan was because of this. Jonathan’s a whole gentleman (I mean he basically strived to be one). Kind and sweet and positive and has a heart bigger than both his boobs and ass cheeks combined. He would be the best match up for you because his affirmations and positive attitude and sweetness would be like to honey to your tea, the sugar to your coffee, the whipped cream to your strawberry. He’s the best (out of the characters you’ve given me) in reassuring you. And because of his personality and disposition, you’d be well taken care of (physically especially). Your self-esteem would also flourish because there’s no doubt that he loves you and only you (romantically), and he’d remind and show you for as long as he’s with you. He’d also appreciate your selflessness the most because he’s always out there being selfless, so having it be done to him is just a big uwu for him. I feel like that’s how he shows his devotion and love, and so your selflessness is just top notch in catching his heart. But when you take it too far, he will reign you back in. He may scold you, but you’ll know it’s because he means well and he doesn’t want to see you hurt or exhausted. He’s sincere in that sense, and because of that, you know he means it when he tells you he loves you, when he calls you beautiful, when he says you own his heart and soul because you actually do. In the long-term, I see his personality just helping you improve your self-esteem and self-care and selflessness naturally.

While I was tempted to match you up with Risotto, Jonathan ultimately won out because I do not see him (Ris) doing as well with this aspect of yours (compared to big boy Jonathan). He can translate your selflessness to either being a pushover (when you bend yourself backwards for others, and he’s disapproving of that because he believes you should respect yourself more and may even take you under his wing instead of his bedsheets lol) OR he can interpret this as either your loyalty to him (when you bend yourself backwards for him). With the latter, he may end up taking advantage of it sometimes. This is because I believe he’s so used to having things taken away from him or not having enough of something, so he may subconsciously demand more of you in some manifestation of greed. So you’d end up giving more, he’d end up taking more, and it’s just not a good balance. ESPECIALLY if you say you’re not good at taking care of yourself. I’m not saying he won’t take care of you if you two are dating, but I also think he needs someone who can essentially function well without him (since he’s so busy and has a lot on his plate and can’t always be there for you; I’m not saying you’re a burden bc you’re not, I’m just saying Ris has a lot going on and he doesn’t want to be the reason for your decline in health and mental state if y’all were dating bc he wasn’t there and he will beat himself up over it).

The biggest reason I didn’t pair you up with DIO specifically is because I feel like he would 1000000000000000000000% take advantage of this. He’s not above that and he most likely will not feel remorse for that. Hell, he would 100% enjoy utilizing your disposition to his advantage, and in the long-term (hell, even in short-term), that’s not good for you and your health at all. As shown countless times before, he relishes in power and does not enjoy it when people are of equal or higher standing than him. And because of that, I feel like he would not hesitate to use your low self-esteem and selflessness to further his ego and complex. DIO’s also surrounded by gorgeous people every day, and he wouldn’t bat an eyelash if you were to voice your insecurities to him. Although, he may end up also using sweet reassuring words to you just so you fall under his spell harder (which means it would be easier to manipulate u and ur selflessness) OR he may exploit it and make you feel more insecure but also manipulate you to be more mindlessly devoted to him (it’s easier to use that forehead bug thing but that’s removable). All in all, it would just breed an extremely dependent and toxic relationship between the 2 of you because you would never be his equal, even in a relationship with him. He’s not the antagonist for nothing lol (I’m well aware of his past and the implications/effects it has, but we’ve all seen how he has acted throughout his life and his thought process). 0/10 recommend.

I am a WRITER to the core, super creative, ideas hit me 24/7.

Jonathan would be supportive all around and would love to help you in any way he could. He’d want to read everything you produce too! Overall, extremely proud of your creativity and if you publish a book, he will throw a party, make Speedwagon buy a copy too, and cherishes the first copy you give him.

Risotto would gift you things to help you with this, like books, stationaries, & etc. Would help you out with proofreading and editing too if he has the time. He’s supportive like that and he’s attracted to how you’re so creative and can draw inspiration at all times.

DIO thinks your creativity is admirable. He would also love to read what you write, but is very critical. He’s read so many books, and while preference is subjective, he knows what good writing is (based on genre, style, & etc.). So if it’s not good, you’ll know why from A to Z. And if you get disheartened by him, he will look down on you and call your passion weak.

I really love history and would love to visit ruins someday.

Jonathan seems like he likes travelling in general, so he would love to visit with you too! Might not be super into history, but well, anything will interest this big puppy if you tell him passionately enough.

Risotto looks like he doesn’t mind? Not super interested, not super disinterested either, but will travel with you if he’s able to free up his schedule.

DIO can only go at night, but he looks like he enjoys history and ruins.

Movie junkie.

Jonathan and you would set up a weekly movie night date thing, and he’ll let you pick whenever because he just loves to spend time with youwu. He has some favourites, but if the movie doesn’t interest him, he’ll still sit through it but his attention would be on cuddling you.

Risotto? Kinda depends on the genre? But he looks like the kind to not have enough time to be a movie lover or sit through one for you, so not the best match.

DIO prefers books so he won’t indulge in this love of yours, but if it’s an adaptation from a book he would watch it. But he’ll be a raging bitch if doesn’t match up to the books. Honestly, if he’s uninterested, he won’t be watching it.

I’m sarcastic but like to think to think I’m also funny!

I see Jonathan as someone who enjoys it when his partner can quip back, so while he may not find sarcasm funny most of the time (when aimed at him), he does find it attractive. If you’re sarcastic to the people who give him a hard time, he would kiss you passionately afterwards and who knows… you might even get dicked down after oho. If you’re sarcastic to the people he cares about, he won’t mind if no one’s feelings are hurt.

DIO won’t tolerate being disrespected in any form, even if it’s a joke. I just can’t see him allowing that with that God complex of his lol, but he does find it amusing when you’re sarcastic to other people.

Risotto loves sarcasm, but he has an image to keep. So as long as you don’t undermine or disrespect him (you have to have a 6th sense with the boundaries), he’s more than happy to sass you back or chuckle at it.

I really love making people laugh.

Jonathan and Risotto appreciates this the most. Finds it lovely. Jonathan especially because he finds it so sweet that you want to bring laughter to others. Risotto enjoys a partner who would love to bring more joy into his life. But I see the shit Risotto laughs at as dry or dark or when its real stupid or boomer/dad-like, anything else he’s a little like ‘ok’. Jonathan appreciates the effort alone and would tease you a little if it’s a really bad joke (all in good nature of course).

DIO…he laughs mostly at other people’s demise or stupidity or cluelessness. That’s all I’m gonna say.

I really love writing poetry for people.

Jonathan would SWOOOOOOOOOOOOOON SO hard. He would show it off to Speedwagon and then keep it tucked somewhere safe so he can read it whenever he wants to.

God he’s just so in love with you and he thinks it’s just so romantic of you. He absolutely loves it. Hell, even if it’s not for him, he’s so proud and awestruck because poetry is hard and he’s just so proud whenever he brags about this skill/hobby of yours. He also thinks it’s so sweet of you to write poetry for others and love doing it. Man just has heart eyes all around and I can’t blame him.

DIO would be smug about it for all the same reasons but in a more…condescending way? Like ‘HA. Do you peasants see that? Their talent? You could never lmao’. But would get pissy if you write for others more than you write for him because he should be your #1.

Risotto would say thank you and give you a kiss. Outwardly he won’t show as much (unless you look hard enough and notice the way his eyes soften more, like the way he would smile too, and his cheeks might even have a touch of pink), but he will forever treasure the poem. He also keeps his favorite on him all the time, like a little good luck charm. He doesn’t brag about your talent, but he’ll proudly agree if someone brings it up. Of course, you wouldn’t know all this though (unless you accidentally find out).

I kinda enjoy cooking.

Johnathan has a refined palate because of his upbringing, but he also looks like he’d eat whatever you cook solely because you made it just for him. He’s a gentleman and a sap with a big heart, if he doesn’t like it, he’ll eat it. He might tell you what can be tweaked, but never in a way that makes you feel bad or inadequate. He also looks like he can’t cook for shit lmao, so teach him!! He’s always down to do anything if it means spending time with the love of his life uwu

Risotto and DIO would tell you straight up if they don’t like what you’ve made. The difference is, DIO (if he ain’t a vampire yet) wouldn’t even touch it (anymore after the first bite) lmao, Risotto too but he’d end up cooking with you to teach you how to improve the dish. Of course, he doesn’t do it to shit on you. He appreciates the sentiment, but he’s not going to subject himself to something he doesn’t enjoy if he can help it. Also would turn it into a cooking date with you. DIO would just take over the kitchen and make you watch LOL

I really love reading!!

DIO too! I see Risotto enjoying it as well, but not as much and probably prefers music related hobbies. As for Jonathan, he doesn’t mind it? He’s not the biggest fan of it, but if you read it to him, he’d happily perch his head on your lap and listen to you like an audio book sent from the heavens (but somewhere along the way he will fall asleep KSKSKSK)

DIO would engage in conversations with you on the books (also thoroughly enjoys if you can keep it interesting), Risotto would if he knew the book (but would then just listen and ask questions if he didn’t), Jonathan is just happy to have your attention on him, but would read the book and talk about it with you if you want that.

Your physical appearance description.

Jonathan would just love to play with and admire your hair 24/7, and if his attention isn’t on your hair, then it’d be on your lips. Kissing, brushing his tongue or fingers or **** against your lips, just absolutely loving the shape and feel of it.

And because you’re also tall(-er than average?), kisses are SO much more easier to access and that’s such a plus uwu. I mean regardless of height, he can always just lift you, but he also doesn’t have to bend too far when plopping his head on the crown of ur head too. And if u wear heels or shoes that give u extra height? Power couple goals😩🤘🏼💫

#jonathan joestar #jjba #jojo #jojo’s bizarre adventure #cupids_pick

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cbspams · 4 years ago

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OPEN THIS ON CHRISTMAS DAY ONLY

Sungie: Hi sungie! We haven't spoken in forever it feels like. Mhm just know that I love you so much! I got you the biggest, fluffiest blanket I could find uwu! So you can add it to your cuddle puddle

Minho: sup dood! We don't talk, but I know you like cats hehe, I found this big cat plushie for you uwu. Have a great festive period bro!

Innie: Hi innie! I don't even know what to say! You're so cute uwu, and thank you for that Ice Americano you made me that one time! I got you a fennec fox plushie!

Seungmin: Hiiiiii! Hehe, hope you're well Seungmin! I got you this squishie, doggo plushie! Stay warm and healthy!!!

Hyunjin: sup bro! I had no idea what to get you so while I was shopping is saw this cute little potato nightlight and it reminded me of you uwu. Hehe I hope you like him, his name is Tayto.

Lixie: BUBBA! I got you this waffle and donut maker! Uwu, you're such a cute little chef bubba! I love you soooo much! You're like a little brother to me uwu (shush I know you're older but we can ignore that)

Binnie: uwuwuuw hi bubbie! We haven't really talked much but, I got you an ice cream cat hehe! Hopefully we can bind more over ice cream :D

Chan: SUP BRO! Ya need to leave the studio sometimes dude, sometimes I worry that you stay there all the time. Here's a 4 terabyte external hard drive for all those songs and bops you're grinding out. Have a good Christmas dood :)

All of you guys, adminnie baby especially. I hope you have a wonderful Christmas and a very happy new year!

Lots of love,

Haneullie (and admin)

Jisung: Haneullie!! I love you bunches and bunches and bunches more! I miss talking to you, so I’ll definitely reach out more once the holidays are over cause they’re crazy busy yknow? I hope you had a good Christmas and a happy new year!

Minho: I love them thank you

Jeongin: It’s so cute!!! You’re adorable too n I’ll make you an americano whenever you wants, just let me know! Happy holidays!!

Seungmin: Angry puppy!! Oh it’s so soft thank you Haneul, I really appreciate it!

Hyunjin: I feel like I should be offended somehow BUT it’s cute so I’ll let it thlide. Tayto will live in my room on my desk :)

Felix: It’s the little bro energy I know I give it off lol. Thank you so much though! I’ve been wanting something like this for forever!!

Thanks for the cat and the ice cream, it was yummy. Let me know next time you buy too much ice cream, I’ll definitely eat it with you :)

Chan: I take breaks and stuff! Aish all of you worry too much about me, really. Thank you for the hard drive though! My old one’s filling up fast so I’ll definitely need this. Merry Christmas and happy holidays to you Haneul!

Did you know I love and treasure you with all my heart?? One of the first people to interact with me on my bot and always always there to support me and send me love and ahhhh you’re just so good and so sweet and I love you so much!!! You guys have a good holiday season too okie? Mwah mwah! 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

#holiday gifts #the boys answer #admin talk #submission

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julday4 · 5 years ago

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AAAAA VOID!SANS HERE WE GO-

Aight, so this man over here is Void!Sans. (Created by me and my irl friend)

Aight so here's a bit about him:

Gender: M

Age: Hahah, no ag e

Sexuality: no n e (this boi can't love they just a void)

This dood over here is the reason you have stars and blackholes out there in space in your universe and g a l a x y.

Yes, he can create blackholes and stars.

He was born in the void so he hangs there most of the time.

He can travel through the multiverse.

He always puts on covers over his eyes whenever his traveling through the multiverse because his eyes are so bright it can literally blind you.

His necklace is the reason his alive and living. (Like a soul in a way) take it off him and he'll either turn into a black hole or a void (haven't decided yet), so basically he'll d i e. It also holds all of the magic.

He visits outertale most of the time cause g a l a x y and s p a c e

It is impossible to touch him, if you did, your hand will just phase through.

He can't speak at all, he can only make some type of sounds.

Annnd thats about it. Thank you for reading this ahahaha-

I'll think more shit about him sooner or later thou uwu.

#New sansy boi ahahah #Void!Sans #Sans #Void gang b o i ' s #Alec's art #Oc #My oc

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offtoljubljana · 5 years ago

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77. Chill

26/04/2020

Channeling my inner Derek Nursey.

Het is 0:06, dus wow het is al de 26e. April gaat zo snel vergeleken met maart.

Vandaag (of gisteren?) heb ik een pyjama dag gehad. Yup, ik heb geen pyjama dag elke dag. Vandaar dat ik niet echt iets te schrijven heb. Ik heb Animal Crossing gespeeld, toch nog iets gedaan voor MC (ondanks mijn “chill dag” plan) en ik heb mijn pizza opgegeten.

Ik had het wel even met Kath en Sophia over de open grenzen voor toeristen. Blijkbaar is er wel nog een dagelijkse trein vanuit Duitsland naar Oostenrijk, dus het ligt er echt aan of de Sloveens-Oostenrijkse grens open gaat. De minister van toerisme gaat dus in gesprek in de hoop om in mei alles open te gooien. Volgende week is al mei (It’S GONNA BE G-), dus het is echt snel.

Oh ze hadden ook een thee: pepermunt thee, ananas thee, appelsap, citroen en honing.

Er is wel weer een kleine toename in besmettingen. Er zijn namelijk 15 nieuwe besmettingen bijgekomen. Dat is gelukkig niet veel, maar het was een tijd lang tussen de 6 - 10 en dan is 15 dus weer een flinke toename. Verder is er nog 1 dode bijgekomen, dus we hebben nu 81 doden.

Vandaag was ik eventjes door mijn blog bladeren om data te onthouden. Tijd voor een tijdlijn!

9 feb: ik was aangekomen in Ljubljana.

17 februari: de lessen waren begonnen .

2 maart: mijn laatste dag op campus.

9 maart: de universiteit ging dicht.

11 maart: Babrara is vertrokken.

13 maart: ik ben voor de laatste keer in de stad geweest (en dus ook de laatste keer dat ik die kant van mijn huis heb gezien).

16 maart: Slovenië is op lockdown gegaan en Caroline is vertrokken.

20 maart: Sophia is ingetrokken.

21 maart: bloemenwinkels en nurseries mochten weer open.

30 maart: de lockdown werd versterkt door grenzen tussen gemeenten dicht te gooien en iedereen moet het gezicht bedekken. Sanne is vertrokken.

3 april: constructiewerk mocht doorgaan.

20 april: er gingen nog allerlei sectoren open en kon je weer gaan sporten.

En nu is het 26 april. Op 2 en 4 mei mogen nog meer sectoren en kleine winkeltjes open. Op 15 mei hopen ze dat de horeca weer open mag.

Het is interessant dat de grenzen tussen de gemeenten wel nog dicht blijven voor een onbekende tijd. We zien wel.

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13:21

Gisteren was dus chill dag, maar ik ga dadelijk verder met het onderzoeken van de dood en met het maken van een MC literatuur overzicht. Ik wil een openboektentamen ook niet onderschatten, dus ik maar op Word een overzicht met wat ik waar kan vinden, zodat ik in nood altijd snel een stuk terug kan lezen. Het helpt wel, want tijdens het schrijven van zo’n overzicht, lees je ook de stof weer eens door.

En oh ja, ik heb ook al stonks gekocht voor de week. Ik had het gisteren met Merel over Animal Crossing. Het is wel een beetje “ha ha ha let’s cross Animals lol stonks”, maar het geeft nog een vorm van tijdbesef. Zoals ik al zei, ging april zo snel en alles voelt zowat als één lange dag. Vandaar dat ik die data ook ging opzoeken, want besef van tijd is “????” (Jonathan had “uwu” gezegd) en dat is raar. Maar aangezien Animal Crossing in “real time” werkt, heb je tenminste nog door welke dag het is. En ook afspraken maken met elkaar zorgt ervoor dat je nog plannen hebt, snap je? Gisteren zat ik de hele tijd “oh, ik heb vanavond met Hannah Florida afgesproken om boeken te halen” te denken.

Buiten Animal Crossing heb ik ook nog universiteitswerk. Toch voelt het raar, want er is gewoon geen duidelijk vooruitzicht. En aangezien tijd “uwu/???” is, komen deadlines snel naar je toe zonder dat je het soms door hebt. Ik maak altijd lijstjes met dingen die ik moet doen voor het einde van de week om zo nog een vorm van tijdsbesef te hebben.

Voor deze week staat:

Professionalisering bijwerken

Mobility form

... ik heb beiden nog niet gedaan, maar bij professionalisering moet ik even mijn puntenaantal berekenen en het hele Mobility form is raar in Corona tijd. Danila en Patrick (RU coördinator) hebben waarschijnlijk wel een digitale handtekening, maar ik niet.

Ik ga Danila er waarschijnlijk over mailen.

Oh en Donald Trump is weer een whiny pissbaby. Natuurlijk heeft hij heel veel kritiek gekregen op zijn desinfecteren idee en nu weigert hij nog persconferenties te doen, “want het heeft toch geen zin als iedereen hem bekritiseert”. Oh wow, wat is hij? 5? Typisch Trump. Hij doet iets fout en dan probeert hij de schuld bij anderen te leggen.

Dit jaar zijn ook de presidentsverkiezingen en aangezien Amerika het altijd moeilijk maakt om te stemmen, vraag ik me af hoe dit gaat werken. Misschien gaan ze eindelijk op grote schaal stemmen per mail, iets wat altijd “onmogelijk” was.

Eén ding dat me ook opvalt tijdens Corona tijd: dingen die altijd “moeilijk” en “onmogelijk” waren, zijn nu wel ineens mogelijk.

Ik had namelijk ook al tweets gelezen van zieke en fysiek gehandicapte studenten die altijd gedwongen werden om naar college te komen, zelfs als het onmogelijk was wegens slechte toegankelijkheid, want “les via videobellen is onmogelijk”. Nu is het overal mogelijk.

En ik las op de NOS een interview van een man die vaak naar Chicago moest voor een 3 uur lange vergadering en dat moest persé daar plaatsnemen. Het kostte hem altijd 2/3 dagen en veel reistijd. Nu kan hij ineens wel vanuit thuis werken, terwijl dat eerst “onmogelijk” was.

Of OH GOD, toen mam me dit vertelde: ineens is het wel mogelijk om gratis een uur te parkeren in Heerlen. Heel lang hadden bewoners en ondernemers gepleit voor gratis parkeren om zo de toegankelijkheid van het centrum te verhogen en om zo de economie te stimuleren. Het was “onmogelijk”, maar nu dus niet meer.

Ook is het nu dus wel mogelijk om speciale tijden en plekken te creëren voor zwakkere mensen.

En natuurlijk is het nu wel mogelijk om financiële steun te geven aan kleine bedrijven. Ik weet ook wel dat dit de Nederlandse economie verkloot, maar het laat me gewoon denken. Ik las ook al een tweet van “next time at a job interview, ask the employee what was done during Corona”.

Een deel van mij vraagt me af of dit soort dingen blijven, maar een ander deel van mij gaat ervan uit dat mensen gewoon teruggaan naar hoe het was. Ik heb geen hoop, want zelfs nu al begint de “newfound” solidariteit minder te worden. In het begin was het allemaal “laten we de medemens helpen!”, maar nu dat we al bijna 2 maanden bezig zijn, worden mensen er ziek van.

Ach. Dat is de wereld nu.

En nu is het meivakantie. Yup, in Slovenië is het ook vakantie, maar niemand kan ergens naartoe. Ik heb wel nog tentamen. Dat was al gepland en eerst ging de leraar MC kijken of hij dat kon verplaatsen, maar nu dat alles op afstand gaat, maakt het hem niet meer uit.

Misschien ga ik deze week eens naar buiten en dan loop ik naar links i.p.v. rechts. Dat heb ik al weken niet meer gedaan. Het lijkt er nu ook op dat alle fietsen in het huis gewoon worden gedeeld door iedereen, dus ik ga eens kijken of er een fiets is die klein genoeg is, maar ik ga er niet van uit.

Oh wow, misschien ga ik wel lopen 😱😱😱. Pokémon GO wordt weer eens trots op me!

#77 #blog post #april

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03milky · 6 years ago

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boyf! junkyu

▹𝙜𝙞𝙛𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙨 - to the owners, if you don’t feel comfortable with your gifs in this post, please send a message !!

confession

you and junkyu have known each other for a pretty long time

and had this really close relationship

and ofc ;)

he kinda developed feelings for you which he never expected to happen

junkyu always saw you like his best friend, almost siBling (im not trying to make this like some incest thing asksk)

it was just a plain normal day

where both of you would walk to school together

but the moment you walked out THAT door (which is just your house door)

hE saw you differently

he couldn’t describe it at all and junkyu was literally frozen which kinda confused you

“hello sir, is you there��

“HAHAHA yes, here i am. not shocked at all”

that day felt so different and he was pretty quiet

you just thought maybe he was feeling down and didn’t think much of it

ofc on the other side ;))

you, my hun have also a tiny crush on this dude

mOVING ON

when junkyu finally accepted he had a crush on you, he told his members which was kind of the bad decision

“i have something to tell you all- don’t be shocked. i was shocked as well but yeah, don’t be shocked”

“what iS IT”

“i like y/n. don’t come and attack me, i don’t know how this happened. next to that, i don’t just like them, i love them”

the kids would become hysterical which would make junkyu just stand there, awkwardly while he watches the other scream

“NO WAY I KNEW IT”

“IT HAS COME TRUE, I KNEW IT”

“NOW CONFESS DO IT MAN”

“i didn’t have courage to do this, now i need to have courage to confess to y/n?”

“oF COURSE”

the days followed and it was quiet whenever you were around

with a few giggles then and now

it was very confusing since you’ve known them for a while and they were never quiet unless there was something on

you ofc asked bc the silence was bothering you and making it awkward between all of you

“okay, guys. what’s going on. are you planning to attack someone or??”

obviously- jaehyuk was sitting next to you

and gave up on keeping junkyu’s crush on you a secret

“he likes you”

making everyone in the room sCream once again

“OH MY GOD OH MY GOD”

you sat there, bright red and same goes to junkyu

he wanted to calm everyone down by sitting down next to you and confronting you

“i like you, i really apologize if you don’t feel the same way and the behaviour of the kids”

it suddenly went quiet and you were speechless for a few minutes until you said those, 4 words, that made him happier than he already was

“i like you too”

voici the start of something beautiful

dates

hMMMMMMMM

going to arcades with this cutie would be so much fun

he’d probably keep screaming to let the stress out while playing

but

iT’S FUN

“y/N NO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”

“i’m the winner, hah”

“you are the winner of this game but i won something bigger”

“please kyu”

“i won your love”

he might say cringy things but that won’t stop you from loving every moment of your dates

junkyu would be so adorable, he’d be holding your hand as the two of you walk

and closely listen whenever you’re talking

expect this cutie to also buy you tons of things even though you dont want him to buy it

“you deserve the tiniest things, like this, mini-stapler”

“are you-”

you’d be looking around the store and turn around to find him buying a stapler and gifting it to you

“here you go, present 4, there are a few more to come”

next to buying you random things, he’d love eating together with you

especially feeding you

“open your mouth up”

“kyu, you eat your choritos”

“no you need to eat too, you need it the most”

“alright, alright”

watching you eat would make his whole day thousands of time better

“you look so cute when you eat”

he’d be also the type of boyfriend that would make compliments on everything that you do

you would be just sitting next to him

a smile would form on his face and he’d tell you that you look too cute

“why are you so cute”

“ahhh, my heart”

“you know, i could listen to you for hours and i won’t get bored”

to wrap this whole thing up, all dates with this sunshine are filled with love <3

yall listening to euphoria and writing this makes me want to cry

hugs n kisses

le dude loves skinship

and would probably give you as much hugs as he can

hugs there n there

as u know junkyu really shows his love, when he loves a person v much

the way he treats you, it’d be ................................

very loving

i can’t even describe it

he’d be so caring, my heart aches just thinking about it

with kisses, he’d be kind of shy

and just do it when you feel comfortable, same goes to him

“you are so hugable, y/n. as soft as a teddy bear”

uwu overlOAD

“uhm so are you, kyu”

pulling away from each other would actually be pretty hard to do

since yall love each other too much

which would be probs with the help of the others

“we need wikihow”

“how to pull junkyu and y/n away”

hyunseok would literally search it up and just end up looking at both of you, helpless

“it’s something that you can’t do”

“tsk, tsk. can’t relate being so in love”

“exactly”

so everyone- you’d be hugging all day long

which is tiring

but

that’s how it is you know

HAHAHAHAHA i cringed

bless these 2 sunshines

others

oH LA LA

veri romantico

so much kisEU

jk i’ll get my ass deleted

since your boy is an idol, it’d be pretty hard to be together

but of course when there is time to see each other, you two would meet most of the time

he’d directly pull you into a hug and tell you how much he missed you

“you can’t believe, i had a lot of fun but i really missed you, have you been doing alright?”

“of course, i’m happy you enjoyed it and i missed you a lot too”

IVE SAID THIS A LOT OF TIMES BUT

he’d remind you that he loves you a lot

“you know, y/n. i love you, more than a lot. i don’t think there is a word for it”

which

makes

my heart

ache once again 💞💓💗💖💘💕

he would make such a lovely boyfriend, je give up on this life

anyways

i’m really happy he made it into the final group and wish him a happy debut ???? idk how to word it

but i really hope that you guys enjoyed it

sorry my doods, this the end :’( i ENJOYED WRITING IT THO AKSSK

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