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All you want to answer for fenrir and merope aand neja and yecal?

ive answered some for fenrir and merope before so i just wont do those questions for them then

1. Who wakes up first?

Probably Neja usually, she has work to go to

2. Who wants to stay in bed just a little longer?

Both thoughhh

3. Who takes longer getting ready?

Neither takes super long, Neja just brushes her hair and maybe ties it up

4. When they can’t sleep, what do they do?

Watch videos on phone or then they bone

5. Who falls asleep while watching a movie?

Neja can't focus for that long, she's the kind to ask so many questions about the film

6. Who falls asleep last, watching the other with a small affectionate smile?

Could be both

7. Who comes up with the cheesy pick-up lines?

They're both cheesy for each other

8. Who gets extremely competitive playing Mario Kart?

At least Neja, she plays so dirty

9. Who accidentally pushes a door instead of pulling?

Neja doesn't look at signs

10. Who sets the other’s ringtone to something loud and obnoxious behind their back?

Neither, I don't think they have access to the other's phone

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11. Who rearranges the bookshelf/DVD shelf in alphabetical order?

When Neja gets bored she will start arranging things

Fenrir doesn't read, Merope doesn't bother

12. Who does the hands-over-the-eyes “Guess Who” thing?

Neja would but she can't sneak up on Yecal also she's very short, Yecal can do it easily

Merope sometimes when she finds Fenrir has been agonizing over some documents for too long and needs a distraction

13. Who points out a dog when they see one?

Both

Fenrir

14. Who’s prone to road rage?

I don't think either much but Neja will yell at a driver if they come too close at her, the pedestrian light is green for another .2 seconds you asshole

If they drove, Fenrir

16. Who reminds the other to put on sunscreen before going to the beach (or pool)?

Yecal will have to remind Neja to use it, she burns extremely easily

Merope slathers herself, her husband and her children

17. Who carries all the important documents while traveling?

Yecal

Servants

18. Who gets the window seat?

Neja, Yecal can easily see over her also

Merope to ease her travel sickness

19. Who puts their cold hands/feet on the other?

Both

Neither

20. What do they argue about the most?

Yecal breaking things and Neja making a mess when fixing things/taking things apart and putting them back together

If they ever argue it's Merope making Fenrir do necessary things like diplomatic dinners when he really doesn't want to

21. Who’s clumsier?

Neja

Merope

22. Who texts more often?

Neja

23. Who is better with kids?

Neither is the best, probably kinda equal

Merope

24. Who’s the better cook?

Also pretty equal, probably Yecal by a bit

Fenrir

25. Who mistakes salt for sugar?

Neja, can't expect her to read things

Fenrir, can't expect him to read things

26. Who puts the fork in the microwave?

Almost Neja

Neither

27. Who cooks at 2 in the morning?

Yecal coming home from work and Neja's already out cold

Fenrir getting hit by midnight anxiety

28. Who lets the microwave play the loud beeping sound at 1 a.m.?

Neja when she forgets about it

Neither

29. Who licks the spoon when they’re baking brownies?

Long tongue Neja

The kids can battle over it

30. Who likes doing the dishes?

Neither really

Neither, the servants handle those

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31. Who has bigger cravings? What are they?

Neja craves sweets for her ADD brain

32. Who remembers what the other one always orders at a restaurant?

Yecal knows Neja through and through, his palate is still more a mystery to her

33. How do they eat ice cream? What’s their favorite flavors?

Both can have some mystery space fruit flavors in the summer heat

34. Do they go on dates? What are they like?

They like to keep the spark up by going out for drinks and food, sometimes hot springs

36. Which one is the secret snuggler?

Neja doesn't hide it so Yecal is more cuddly than outsiders think

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37. Which one offers their jacket to the other when they complain they feel cold?

Neja is small she gets cold give her your jacket

Merope gets their bodyguard's cloak if she ever gets cold, Fenrir would give her his own though

38. Who reaches for the other one’s hand while driving?

Both, Yecal puts his hand on Neja's thigh and she puts her hand on his

Fenrir holds Merope's hand a LOT

39. Who leaves little notes in the other one’s lunch? (Bonus: What does it say?)

Yecal leaves some because Neja has a pretty regular job and packs lunches

40. Who is the most affectionate?

Neja in public, both in private

Merope initiates more often

41. Who is the big spoon/little spoon?

They swap on occasion

Merope is the little spoon

42. What is their favorite feature of their partner?

Neja enjoys Yecal's shoulders and chest and arms and booty and feathers and little toofies

Merope likes Fenrir's height, muscles and tattoos a lot, also loves his long wings they're so pretty and silky to the touch. Fenrir likes Merope's hair, mouth, booba and extra weight

43. What is the first thing that changes when they realize they have feelings for the other?

Neja gets even more open and close with Yecal, leaves her number, leaves a random earring, it's pretty clear she's interested

Their letters got longer and more casually written, the signoffs got longer and wishing the other more well, letters is pretty much how they communicated before they met for the second time irl and got engaged

44. What are their nicknames for each other?

Neja uses babe and honey and sweetie and darling and all kinds of cutesy names for Yecal

Alongside (my) love and darling and dearest and sweetheart and beloved Fenrir is often called Fen

45. Who worries the most? Over what?

The tables have turned to Neja being more worried over Yecal's wellbeing in his job, unlike when he worried over her

Merope worries for Fenrir's mental health, he worries for her physical health

46. Who initiates kisses?

Both, if Yecal's not within reach Neja needs to ask

Both but Merope knows not to ask in public

47. Who says I love you first? How did it happen?

They had been together for a longer while, probably on a date, sitting on some hill or something overlooking the city and being sweet

Took a long time because their wedding vows kinda included to treat the other with love etc. so they didn't really think about saying it, until a bit after the wedding when Merope did when Fenrir was going out hunting and he got so turned around he just went thank you and only said it back when he returned. Merope had asked Hassaleh for advice on living with her husband and she had advised to actually say how you feel

48. Who tells their friends/family about their relationship first?

Yecal introduced Neja to his family, she forgor

Fenrir told Hassaleh and Helle of his intentions to engage Merope, she had no idea they were even courting at that point so she kinda found out when he proposed and after he left she told her family

49. What do they do when they’re away from each other?

Yecal maintains his gear, Neja fixes stuff

Merope does crafts, Fenrir fixes his gear and spars with his bodyguard, both also look after Nepheli and hang out with their children

50. Who gets overwhelmed by small acts of kindness?

Neither really but I think Neja's cuteness gets to Yecal sometimes (not that she doesn't appreciate his little gestures just as much)

At first Fenrir really didn't know how to receive affection and Merope was concerned

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Craving You --Chapter 4

Summary;  What happens when you work for a company that suddenly changed the rules on you, and you had no idea about it? Things change all the time and sometimes changes lead to a good thing. But sometimes, it can lead to trouble.

A/N: Here is chapter 4 of Craving you, remember this is an AU where Jensen is single, Please no hate on Danneel or JJ as they are amazing people, and who i wish to meet someday. My work is to no be posted on any other sites without my permission or my doing. I will post chapter one on Archives of our own tonight. I have to give  a MAJOR shout out to the following people, Lee @wheresthekillswitch, and @writersaredreamers for their editing and encouragement to keep going on. for @impalaimagining for her aesthetic she made for me, @secretlyfurrydragon for her support as well. And for all you writers and readers who inspire me to keep going on. THANK YOU EVERYONE!!!

Warnings:” mentions of panic attack, a little fluff i’m still learning, 

After everyone had gotten their seat belts on, and the flight attendant checked the overhead bins, the plane starts to push back. I swallow around the lump in my throat, I hate flying and by that I mean it scares me to death. The take offs and landings get me the most, but I really hate flying in altogether. When I looked over at Jensen, he had already taken a stack of papers from his bag and began looking it them. He is so handsome, he seemed so content as he gazed at the pages before him, his concentration never breaking as he examines the words, one by one. The curve of his jawline nothing short perfection, day old stubble covered his chin, and my fingertips itching to feel the scruff. Hell, just thinking about what it would feel like made me shift in my seat. Something about cute guys with stubble just gets me going every time. If he had a full on beard, I could probably die happy right where I sat. 

 The veins in his neck flex and contract when he bites down on his bottom lip. Lord have mercy on my soul. His hair appears to be product free, but it still holds in place, perfect fucker. I can tell he has a habit of biting his bottom lip, because just watching him for the last few minutes, he’s done it three times. And his eyes, god, those candy apple green soft eyes that make me melt when I look at him. Yup, there goes my poor heart. Who can really blame me? I mean the man is sexy as hell, dresses like he walked right out of GQ magazine, smells like heaven on earth, and makes chewing on a pen cap look sexy.

Sex on a stick’ is what my friend Jo would call it. She would know, because she’s marrying a hottie herself. Nothing like that could ever happen to me, so I'll just keep dreaming . Nothing wrong with that, right?

His brow furrowed I guess he's going over some important paperwork for whatever he does for works, which he still hasn’t told me about, but I’m sure he will in time. A flight attendant went over the safety rules and regulations, drawing his and my attention. The revving of the plane’s engines rapidly increase, my heart rate with them. Jensen must have sensed my hesitation, because he turns my direction. 

 “{Y/N}, you ok?” he asks, leaning towards me and looking into my eyes as he places a hand on mine. I nervously shake my head up and down,

 “Y- y- yeah, I- I think so.” I know I must look like a deer in headlights, and I feel a cold sweat breakout on my face almost instantly. My knuckles turn white as I clenched the armrest as if my life depended on it. 

His face showed his concern knowing now that I’m not ok. He turns sideways in his seat the best he can anyway with his seat belt on. The flight attendant comes over to us, but he tells her it’s okay, he’s got it. He takes my hand completely into his and covers it with his other. “{Y/N}, look at me,” his voice echoes in my head. “{Y/N}, you’re going to be okay. I’m here with you, and nothing bad is going to happen, okay?” His voice is so gentle, soothing and reverberating inside my head as he talked to me. 

But his words don't take root, I try to hang onto the words, but it wasn't helping. I’m freaking out. My heart rate goes up as the plane increases speed while we taxi down the runway. This panic attack caught me by surprise, I thought I wouldn’t feel anything and be fine. But I began to feel wave after wave of fear and my stomach gives out on me. I can hear my heart pounding so loudly in my ears that I think it will come out of my chest. I became so afraid that I could no longer catch my breath. What’s happening to me? Am I having a heart attack? Am I dying? I feel Jensen’s hands on mine with his thumb circling the top of my hand. What possessed me to go to Texas? I knew I hated flying, but driving would’ve taken forever and truly, I didn’t want to miss this weekend. 

Jensen takes one of his hands and places it on my left cheek; the warmth of his hand helps me open my eyes. I see his beautiful face softly smiling at me with sincerity. I shake my head to let him know I’m calming down regardless of the truth. Dammit, the pit of my stomach feels like a coil tied in knots and won’t let up. I'm doing all I can to not throw up, that would be the most embarrassing moment of my life . Please lord don't let me throw up in front of this amazing, sweetheart of a man.

I manage a smile. “Thank you,” my voice is scratchy and almost hoarse . “I’m sorry you had to see that I swear it's never been this bad.” 

“Hey, it’s ok. I’m glad I was able to help you through it.” He was running his thumb back and forth across the top of my hand, somehow it was soothing.

“It’s mostly the takeoffs and landings that I hate the most, everything else in between is okay.” I blinked my eyes a couple of times in an effort to hold back the tears that threatened to make this moment even more embarrassing. 

“I hear ya, I hate those too. I fly a lot for work and it gets old, but it’s still a new feeling every time, so I know how you feel.” He winks at me. 

After the flight attendant has been cleared to walk the aisles, she comes over to me and hands me a glass of water. “You okay Sweetie?” I give her a nod as I drink the water, the coolness of it exactly what I needed to calm the burn. 

“I am, thank you. I thought that I wouldn’t be freaked out, but I’m okay. Thanks to him.” I smile over at Jensen who is still holding my hand. The attendant walked back to the front to start getting  the cart ready for the in flight service and whatever else she has to do. 

I turn to Jensen and smile at him. “Thank you so much, that caught me by surprise, I’m normally not that bad.” I place my left hand on my stomach to calm my uneasiness, it's still a close call as to whether or not I would need use of a sick bag. 

“I’m glad I was able to help you through that, have you eaten? Maybe that could be the reason your stomach is unsettled,” he states with a worried look. 

“Come to think about it, no I haven’t. It’s been a fast paced day today, with the meeting and sudden packing, I just haven’t had the time to really catch my breath.”

“When they pass out the meals you should eat so that you’ll have something in your stomach.” His face still showed concern for me, why I have no idea. Compared to him I'm a nobody, hmmm maybe he's just this nice to everyone. I nod my head in agreement, it’s nice knowing that someone I’ve met only hours ago is so caring in a time like this. I mean honestly, I'm a 23 year old single female stuck up to my eyeballs in debt, I probably eat more carbs than I should and the treadmill and I have never really seen eye to eye. I've been told my hair color matches my skin tone well, but I don't know if I can trust the source of the compliment. It's not like I planned for my life to be this way, and I'm doing my best to change it, it's just sometimes the change is slower than I'd like. I'm sure Jensen is just being nice because we happen to be in the same place at the same time. The thought makes me a little sad, I let out sigh. But for him I smile, “Thank you for coming to my rescue twice in one day, you’re definitely a knight in shining armor.”

He chuckles with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, the crow feet on each side standing out as well as a set of dimples. “Where’s my white horse when I need it?” he responds. 

I face palmed as I  laughed, “Sometimes, a white horse is not needed when you are the prince.”  Wait did I say that out loud? Oh gosh, he must think I’m a crazy deranged lady or something equally bad. 

He turns to face me again, this time without his seat belt on and took my hand back in his. “Then I’m at your service Princess {Y/N} I feel the heat climb to my cheeks again, and my heartbeat speeds up. He’s just so beautiful, why can’t I have him? It's about all I can do to keep from grabbing him, and laying a big your my hero kiss on those perfectly formed lips. A man like him will make some lucky girl very happy someday. 

“Thank you Jensen,” I kiss his hand instead , and look at him. “You’re a very sweet person,” I stand to get my laptop from the overhead bin, “but I’m sure you have better things to do than to be at my side trying to save me from the craziness of the world.” 

Just as I lay my laptop in my seat, the plane hits  turbulence and it  knocks me off my feet, literally. I feel myself fall backwards and wouldn’t you know it, right into Jensen’s arms. He looks down at me “And you were saying?”  

I swallow hard as I stare into his hooded eyes. His left hand runs through my hair as his hand gently cups the back of my head.  I don’t dare move, I’m even afraid to blink, scared that this is some kind of a dream. He stares down at me a moment longer then makes a decision that will change my life. He bends his head down in slow motion, almost like a dream, then his lips meet mine. His lips are soft and warm, and they are pressed against mine. His tongue rubs against my bottom lip, begging for permission to enter. I let him in as the warmth of his touch shoots through to my very soul. He tastes sweet, like cool mint, yet his touch is warm like a blanket covering me as my body shivers. 

My stomach tingles as my lips burn from his touch, his left hand slips down to my waist near my hips as the kiss progresses, I hear myself moan from his touch. I guess he likes it, because he moves his hand a little more up towards my chest. What the hell am I doing? I'm not this type of girl. A part of me wants to pull away, but a larger part of me tells that part to shut up and keep going. We continue kissing, not once breaking contact from each other. My lungs beg for me to replenish their air. The burning sensation inside me is uncontrollable, and I can’t stop kissing him. It’s when he cups my left breast that I let go of his amazing lips to let out a moan. I open my eyes briefly to see his face, it’s then I notice that I’m in my seat, not in his arms. 

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hi!! how about RFA + V and saeran reacts to getting home and finding MC uncoonscious due to a serious illness she didn't tell them about and her being in danger of dying. (up to you whether she dies to instensify the angst) hahah thank youuuuuuu me likes angsty stuff so yeah hope this is okay

Ill write some fanfiction about this but right now I’m really stressed but I love this request and don’t want to keep you waiting so Anon just request the fanfiction version so you can see more in depth what happens but my laptop is glitchy and it kept deleting so this isn’t my best but soon you’ll have what really happened 

Yoosung

~Poor baby probably panicking~What does one do when person is dying~Probably call an ambulance Yoosung~Eventually calms down enough to call an ambulance~When he finds out your probably going to die he cries~You tell him you knew and not to waste his money that its no use~Tries to convince you to let him pay for treatment but you dont budge~You guys find out you ave a month to live and he just loses it~”Lets get married while we have time”~Small ceremony since it would be really overwhelming for you to have a big one~Only the RFA and yours and his parents~You don’t even last a month though…….

Zen

~Refuses to except that your dying~They tell him that you probably have about a month to live~He doesnt tell you but you already know your not better~But for his sake you go along with it~He spends so much time with you and pampers you~And you have to act naive about it for his sake~Then one night it just gets worse and you cant even get out of bed and you tell him that you know your going to die~Finally confesses that he knew and wanted you to spend your last days happily~So for the next week your “alive” you cant even move~When you guys tell the RFA its most likely your last day they all go to Zens house ~You might think it would be overwhelming but it was surprisingly really nice~And like you predicted you died the next day…..

Jumin

~Pays doctors as much as it takes but they tell him it wont make them better only live longer but in pain~He decides not to go through with the treatment because who wants to spend there last days getting pricked with needles and attached to machines~Pampers his princess ~Your not allowed to move a muscle~Its not like you can anyways~He wants to take you everywhere but you cant go you’re just to sick~Then you wake up one day feeling awful and you both know whats about to happen~He allows you to make some final calls but you cant have any visitors because it would just be way to much for you to handle~When you tell him your tired he just cradles you to sleep and sobs telling you its ok and that you can go whenever you want

Jaehee

~Closes the coffee shop and hangs out with you~You guys just stay inside and drink coffee and watch movies~When your told that you dont have long to live she just loses it~Like Jaehee honey calm down~Honestly she would close the coffee shop for good but then Yoosung says he’ll run it without pay~Sweetie Pie~When you do go she decides to just sell the coffee shop and ask if Jumin will accept her back~He does and she throws herself into work 

Saeyoung/Seven

~Poor baby cant lose you~Honestly probably just quits his job to take care of you~Vanderwood is pissed~He wants you to socialize as much as possible~Invite your parents over ~Check~Have a day with your friends~Check~Cuddles~Check Check check ~When you die he just cant except it

Saeran

~Cant deal with this~Acts strong for you but on the inside hes freaking out~LIKE~WHAT~DOES~ONE~DO~Is crying the answer because that sound good right about now~When you die he just goes and hugs Seven and they both cry onto each other

V

~Takes alot of pictures of you~I mean a lot~A LOT~He needs them so he wont be lonely when you die~Very peaceful and calm with you~On your final night you guys cuddle together ~Poor V