#mar's 1.1k celebration

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1.1k mini playlists + blogrates 💕

hi guys! i hit 1.1k followers last week, and i originally wasn’t planning on doing anything to celebrate but i’m really bored right now, so i thought, why not? i’m currently listening to music so the idea of playlists came to my mind as i need some songs recommendations lol. 

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and to the stars we go // g.w

Summary: Overjoyed by his Quidditch victory, George shows you the stars.

Warnings: none

Word Count: 1.1k (sorry it’s short but it’s sweet!)

A/N: for my love! @thoseofgreatambition

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Quidditch was quite a tense sport at Hogwarts. Especially when it was for the Cup. There was never a dull moment when it came to the sport, and you were beginning to wish there could be one so your nervous self could relax for just a moment.

As you sat back in the stands, biting your nails and bouncing your leg up and down, the sport had never felt more intense. And you were partially ungrateful for that fact.

The spring air was refreshing and the setting sun was calming, but your mind was too focused on George zooming about on his broom and defending his teammates from the aggressive Ravenclaw team to notice the peacefulness of your surroundings.

Yes, Gryffindor was being aggressive as well, but you were rather biased and didn’t mind the pushes and shoves that they made.

“It’s looking good,” Hermione muttered from next to you, her own eyes glued to Ron at the goalposts.

You hummed in response, too busy stressing to answer her. She seemed to be feeling the same, though, so at least you weren’t too crazy.

With your constant butterflies and shaking hands, the game seemed like it was lasting years before Harry had finally caught the snitch and the Gryffindor team were pronounced the winners of the Quidditch cup.

“Oh, Merlin! We won!” Hermione squealed, grabbing your hand and cheering loudly with the rest of the stand.

You clasped a hand to your mouth and broke out into a massive grin, rushing down to the field with the rest of the eager Gryffindors, each cheering loudly and chanting aloud that we had won the Cup.

However, while they were all too busy congratulating Harry and swarming Ron, you bolted straight towards George — who was also using his height and looking for you over the countless crowd members.

“Georgie!” you shouted his name, your body crashing into his as you hugged him tightly, “You won! Congratulations!”

“Thanks, love,” he hugged you right back, lifting you off your feet and twirling you around, “Noticed you were wearing my sweater. Gave me a confidence boost.”

He put you down, his lips turned upwards into a smirk as you flushed, the tips of your ears suddenly hot.

“Sorry,” you smiled sheepishly, your arms still wrapped around him, “You left it in my dorm. Thought I’d come support my number one man.”

“Looks loads better on you, though, I don’t mind.”

He beamed down at you, placing his hands on either side of your face and pressing his lips against yours. You melted into his touch, the feeling of his kiss nearly making your knees buckle. No matter how many times you kissed him, it took your breath away every time.

“If this is how you’re gonna kiss me when you win the cup, you should win more often,” you joked as he pulled away, his cheeks flushed and his eyes wild.

“Ha, ha, clever,” he rolled his eyes playfully, pressing another light kiss to your lips, “Reckon I could never get too many of those.”

You flushed at his comment, hiding it by pulling him into a hug and hiding your face against his chest. You could feel the vibrations as he chuckled, running his clammy, calloused hand through your hair. Honestly, you were too busy feeling overjoyed by the victory to complain.

“Stay on the pitch with me,” he mumbled against your ear, “Wanna show you something.”

You nodded, watching as the rowdy group of Gryffindors stalked off the field, the sun setting over the horizon, the sky clearing up and the sun’s warmth now completely gone.

“Okay,” you grinned, nodding your head. Although you had no idea what George had in mind, he had always been quite the hopeless romantic. You had no doubt it would be something sweet.

As the pitch cleared and the sky turned dark, George grabbed your hand and led you to his broom. You could tell by how warm his touch was that he was still basking in the championship. It was rather adorable to see.

“Climb on,” he motioned to the broom, which you gladly climbed aboard. You had never been an overly fair flyer, but on the rare occasion George climbed aboard his broom with you, you enjoyed it quite a bit.

He hopped on behind you, wrapping his arms around your body and onto the handle of the broom, kicking off from the ground. You felt the soft grass disappear from beneath your feet as he brought you higher and higher above the Quidditch pitch, the lights from the Hogwarts grounds getting fainter.

George placed a kiss on the back of your head and lifted his hand from the broom, pointing up at the sky.

You stared up in awe at the stars, the bright moon and constellations surrounding the two of you. With little to no lights around and no clouds in the sky, you could make out just about everything. No matter how many times you got to see the stars, it took your breath away every single time.

“Up there, that’s the Big Dipper,” George pointer up at the famous constellation, “And right next to it, that’s the Little Dipper.”

You leaned back into his chest, already familiar with the knowledge but preferring to listen to him over your boring Astronomy Professor.

“That’s Draco,” he pointed straight up, “And I believe, correct me if I’m wrong, that that bright little red dot is Mars.”

You grinned, “It’s stunning, isn’t it?”

Your fascination for the stars had grown since you were a younger child — the universe seemed to always hold your interest in the best ways.

“Not as stunning as you, but yes,” he replied smoothly, looking down at you with a grin before looking back up to the sky.

Although the air was colder up here, you seemed to not notice. George’s body was flushed up to yours and keeping you quite warm.

“Feeling rather cheeky, are we?” you smirked, trying to turn your head around and face him.

He nodded, “Always am, love.”

You laughed, leaning your head against his shoulder and looking back up at the sky, one of George’s hands was placed on your thigh, holding onto you as if you were going to fall.

“Wanna go down and celebrate in the common room?” you had asked after a few minutes of comfortable silence, George’s sweater and body heat no longer being able to keep you as warm.

“Sure thing,” he nodded, grilling the broom once more and heading down towards the deserted Quidditch pitch, gently touching the ground and helping you off the cold broom.

“Shall I escort you to the castle, m’lady?” George asked poshly, sticking his arm out for you to take.

You giggled, nodding your head and linking yours with his as you walked up to the bright lights of Hogwarts castle.

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hi tiny !!! hehe could i request #3 from the fluff prompts with shinwon? congrats on 100 !! 💓😽

Shinwon x Reader fluff fluff | 1.1k words a/n: i got a little carried away and excited about this one but anyways hi mar !! thank you for requesting and the kind words<3 i hope you enjoy this:) ===== The others had promised a movie night together to celebrate Wooseok’s “getting the laundry done before he had to be reminded to” achievement (though you’re pretty sure they just needed an excuse to watch a movie and used the first thing that came to mind). 

They promised that movie night. 

So then, where the hell was everyone?

They were the ones who planned the party, and yet they were also the ones who were remarkably late, citing “important company reasons'' that you didn’t really believe. For the past hour, it was only you and Shinwon, sitting on the cool floor of the dorms, bored out of your minds, listening to the air conditioner sputter to life sporadically. 

That’s when an idea popped up.

Rolling onto your side, you faced the other man who was leaning against the couch, a can of soda in hand after prematurely digging into the snacks for the night.

“Hey.” You called out, tapping the floor to grab his attention. “Let’s play truth or dare.”

“Truth or dare?” He echoed curiously.

“Yep!” You hefted yourself into a sitting position and leaned your body towards his direction a little bit. “I’ll go first — truth or dare?”

His eyes wavered around the dorm as he tried to bring himself together at the sudden question. “Truth.” He finally answered, setting the can down on the floor.

You hummed at his choice for a moment, thinking about what to ask. “Okay, a weak choice I see.” You started, to which he interjected with a loud “Hey!”.

“Do you really think Hyunggu’s cute when he sleeps?”

He choked at the randomness of your question. “Where’d you get that idea?”

Eyeing everywhere but his face, you responded. “Well... maybe a certain someone told me they heard you muttering to yourself when you thought they were asleep, but I wouldn’t know for sure.” You tossed in that last part of your answer weakly.

Letting out an embarrassed cough to recover, he shook his head in slight disapproval. “Listen, all the children are adorable, so yes, he’s cute when he’s asleep ‘cause that also means he’s not busy being sensitive.”

You let out a chuckle at his answer and gestured for him to take his turn.

“Alright, truth, or dare?” He asked.

“Dare.”

“I dare you to go into Yuto’s room, steal his socks, and wear them on top of yours.” He said boldly, to which you shrugged. Easy enough. 

Thankfully, Yuto’s room was kept nice and clean — fitting to the reserved boy — and it was easy to manage your way around and find the drawer that housed his socks, all neatly folded. Not to your surprise, they were all black, but a flash of bright yellow when you rummaged through the clothes caught your eye and you gawked at the neon pikachu socks that you pulled out.

“Oh... oh.” You laughed quietly to yourself at the thought of Yuto happily keeping the socks as his cute little secret and put them over yours. When you returned to the living room, you did a little spin before showing off your find to Shinwon who also donned a shocked expression at the socks.

“Those are Yuto’s?” He barely managed to gawk out. You swore the boy was going to find himself in trouble one day if he kept on choking so often like this.

“They sure are, I can show you where I found them if you need evidence.”

“No, no, I believe you.” He shook his head, still in awe. “It’s your turn now.”

The two of you continued throwing a variety of truths and dares at each other for the next while (seriously, what was taking the others so long?), and when it was your turn to be asked again, you opted for another dare — they were usually more entertaining than truths, and Shinwon usually didn’t disappoint. 

Maybe it was because you were both getting tired of the game, or maybe he had some other pre-planned intentions. Whatever it was, he looked at you straight in the eyes, with the most serious expression ever, and opened his mouth, smiling a little.

“I dare you to kiss me.”

“Easy.” You replied without missing a beat.

He blinked twice. “Wait, what?”

“That’s the dare, right? If you’re serious and okay with it, I’m down.” You acted nonchalantly, but you honestly also didn’t mind it if you got a kiss from him, or even just an excuse to kiss him. That would be nice.

Shinwon fiddled with the collar of his shirt at your response, it didn’t seem like he was expecting that answer and he let out an awkward laugh. “Uh, well, I meant that as a joke, but if you’re alright with a kiss… then I won’t say no…” There was some silence before he spoke up again. “Is this like, serious? Or are you taking this as a joke?”

“Are you taking this as a joke?” You countered.

“...Not really.”

“Games aside, a kiss from Ko Shinwon himself would be quite nice.” You finally admitted out loud and scooted closer to him so that your faces were only inches apart. The tips of his ears were an adorable shade of red now.

“I guess since it’s my dare, I have to be the one who initiates it, right?” You smirked.

That was said as a joke, like how this whole dare was supposed to be a joke too, but he determinedly nodded through his blush.

Now it was your turn to feel flustered.

Ah, fuck it all.

Leaning in, you closed the gap and gave him a peck — a short kiss that almost ended too soon to your liking. When you pulled apart, Shinwon grabbed your shoulder from straying too far.

“C-can I have another?”

You covered your face with your hand, overwhelmed by the situation and the pride rooted deep in you argued that you couldn’t possibly let him know how happy you were to hear that question. Screw that pride though.

“Yes, you can.” You muttered into your hands. And so, you kissed him again.

Lost in your own world, or rather, his world, neither of you heard the front door open with a soft click until the chorus of groans and cheers erupted, causing the two of you to frantically pull apart.

“I told you something was going to happen.” Someone said as they kicked off their shoes.

“Are those my socks you’re wearing?” Yuto’s voice sputtered out.

“Those are your socks?!” Another voice shot back.

“That’s 5 bucks, Hui.”

A sigh. “Geez, I really should’ve thought this through.” Some shuffling here and there.

You felt your whole body burn in embarrassment at all the unwanted attention, but Shinwon, seemingly unfazed despite his previous stammering, just laughed loudly at their reactions before swooping in to give you another kiss.

It was a little deeper than the first.

“Oh my god, get a room you two!”

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AHHH congrats! 🐙 + Keep it Simple by Raleigh Ritchie!

thank you very much! i’ll go listen to it rn (: 

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playlist:

hallucinations // dvsn

walk // kwabs

rock bottom // zak abel (feat. wretch 32)

ultralife // oh wonder

gemini feed // banks

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Congrats on 1.1k!! 🐙 Song recommendation: Autopilot - Kodaline

thank you! i’ll listen to it right away.

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playlist:

bridges // broods

perfect // ed sheeran

by your side // the 1975

no answers // amber run

carry on (acoustic) // young rising sons

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hi maría!!!! 🐙 + 1995 by emmit fenn is really great. thank you so much!!!! 💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞

hi tirzah! thank you so much, i’ll go listen to it right away!

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die trying // michl

four walls // broods

1965 // zella day

natural light // porter robinson

fade away // susanne sundfør

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Congrats on reaching 1.1k! 🐙 and my song rec for you is "Feel It Still" by Portugal. The Man

thank you! 

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playlist:

into the mirror // minus the bear

water // ra ra riot

the high road // broken bells.

miracle mile // cold war kids

big dreams // black wave. 

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congrats!! 🐙 my song is au pair by karpe diem 💚

thank you very much (:

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playlist:

fy faen // hkeem & temur

skjulested // aksel & hef (feat. victoria) 

we ain’t // gianni & kyle

wave // jbdk, jbre & dougie kent

go for broke // machine gun kelly (feat. james arthur)

1.1k celebration 

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congrats on 1.1k maría :) 🐙 the girl - city and colour 🐙

thank you very much bia!

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playlist:

cleopatra // the lumineers

agape // bear’s den

old pine // ben howard

believe // mumford & sons

sleep on the floor // the lumineers

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