#regis fluff

[ohwonzs]

[あ] — Meeting your parents

— north star boys as love tropes

pairing: oliver x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warning: none // DO NOT CLAIM AS YOURS and REPOST

oh boy

he would be so nervous frfr 😭😭

excited to finally meet your family

yet so nervous they won’t like him :(

“And what if they don’t like me, or worse, hate me?”

oh man he is scared now

what if they don’t like him? He doesn’t want to leave you nor be in a hateful relationship with your family

but dont worry this wont happen

💍💍

he wants everything to be perfect.

and when i say “everything”, it means E V E R Y T H I N G .

from his hair to his breath 💀 💀 💀

he even brushes is teeth twice to be sure he has an impeccable smile 😭

will probably shower twice too and soak himself in cologne 🤡

Oli would be nervous that he’d forget the car’s keys 💀

once at ur parents, he’d js start praying out of nowhere🧍🏽‍♀️🧍🏽‍♀️

and you’d be like 🤨😟

as your mom opens the door for you and greet you he’d be standing there in such an awkward way💀💀

“🧍🏻”

almost flinches when your mom hugs him😭

would start sweating as soon as he sees ur dad😍

at dinner, he holds your hand under the table for support:(((((

no cuz imma cry.

answers EVERY. SINGLE. QUESTION. your dad asks him

lowkey scared he said smth wrong when your dad makes a face

he wanted to sneeze🤡🤡

starts feeling less nervous and more comfortable around your fam

your parents won’t give him a break 🧍🏽‍♀️

but he doesnt really mind

also tells your mom that the food is delicious and if he can have more😩

and she fell for him on the spot😔

I mean who wouldn’t?????🤨

now your mom loves him more than you😐

after dinner you two stay a little bit more🥹

when you have to go, your mom tells you to bring him more and often (keep an eye on her😒 /j)

your parents absolutely love him and made it very clear, so now our precious bear won’t have to worry abt it anymore ^^

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[astaldis]

@witcherwhumpweek

Summary: A year has passed since the events at Stygga Castle and Geralt, Yennefer and Ciri remember their fallen friends.

Warning: Sad, but with a fluffy ending!

For the Witcher Whump Week prompts: 1 there was so much blood, 2 hallucinations & mindfuck, 3 betrayal, 4 it still hurts, 5 I'm fine!, 6 thorns / missing, 7 sacrifice

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply, Category: Gen

Relationship: Geralt of Rivia/Yennefer of Vengerberg

Characters: Geralt of Rivia, Yennefer of Vengerberg, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon, Jaskier | Dandelion, Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy

Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Grief/Mourning, unexpected reunion, Sad with a Happy Ending, Eventual Fluff, Found Family, Best Friends, POV Geralt of Rivia, Spoilers for The Lady of the Lake, canonical character deaths (in the past), also mention of some un-canonical character deaths (in the past), emotional whump

Read on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52905151

[unapologetic-ciri-shipper]

Snippet from Oblivion Part 3 - Chapter 4 - Raven, Wolf and Swallow

She jumped from portal to portal and each landscape appeared only for a split second. Ciri was worried. Geralt had only told her about an emergency, something about an old friend and that she should come to his estate as soon as possible. She was confused and worried. Who had he been talking about? She paused for a moment as she entered his estate. Everything seemed normal. The workers were already leaving and everything seemed quiet. The door opened and Barnabas greeted her.

"My lady, the master of the house is expecting you."

"Geralt!" Ciri hugged him quickly "What kind of emergency...?"

Geralt broke away from the hug a bit and held her by the shoulders, and couldn't help the big grin that crossed his face.

"All good, admittedly I wanted you to get here quickly. It's not an emergency, it's more like a surprise for you. Ouch - Hey!"

Ciri nudged him rudely in the side as she looked at him with feigned annoyance.

"Geralt, I was worried." She smiled, how could she ever be angry with him? "Which old friend did you mean?"

Regis stepped out of the shadows and smiled. "Hello Cirilla."

Ciri's eyes widened as she whispered his name and ran toward him, straight into his arms.

"Regis, how...?" Her eyes shimmered and with a quick wave of her hand she wiped away her emerging tears of joy. Regis smiled, still holding her in his arms, and finished her sentence. "...I survived? That's a long story, do you want to hear it?"

Ciri's eyes shone as she broke away from the embrace. "You bet."

The two sat down as Geralt fetched the crystal glasses and poured them some of Regis' Mandrake Moonshine. Regis talked about his regeneration and about Dettlaff. Ciri literally hung on his words. Then he told about Geralt’s and his experiences in Toussaint. It was already dawn when Ciri rose and packed her things. Geralt looked sadly at her.

"You're leaving again? I thought you could at least stay here until tomorrow and we could have breakfast together?"

Ciri looked at her foster father with a guilty expression.

"I have to go to Queen Cerys. There have been attacks on villages and caravans on the island. She explicitly asked for me and wanted to talk about it tonight at her banquet. She insisted."

Geralt grinned when he heard that. The Queen of Skellige was a strong, independent woman and had known Ciri since childhood, as they grew up together for some time. Cerys never made a secret of her personal preferences and if it were socially accepted, she would have officially asked for the hand of the future heir to the throne Cirilla. But this way it was easier. Ciri was officially a witcher and could now be at the ruler's disposal at will, which Ciri did with joy.

Geralt laughed and crossed his arms.

"Well, if the Queen of Skellige officially requires your services... Enjoy your date, Ciri."

A sofa cushion flew across the room, but Geralt made no effort to catch it. With a dull plop, it landed in the Witcher’s's face. Only when it fell into Geralt's lap did the witcher's now red face reveal itself.

"Geralt! It's also about a contract..."

But Ciri's dirty grin betrayed her feigned indignation. She went to Regis and then to Geralt to say goodbye. Geralt held her in his embrace for a long time, not without whispering, "Take good care of yourself, little swallow."

Ciri looked him in the eye. "I will..." She summoned one of her portals and disappeared with a flash of bright green light.

[do-androids-dream-ao3acc]

My entry for the @witcherficwriters event “Witcher Writers Winter Gift Exchange 2022″, for @timelesstragedy

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy Characters: Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Post-Blood and Wine (The Witcher 3 DLC), Pining, Whump, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia Whump, contains a bit of blood and mentioning of a broken bone, Friends to Lovers, Wasted years, Hurt/Comfort, unrequited love (is it though?) 

Summary:

When Regis unexpectedly shows up at his door, it's like a glimpse into a past Geralt had tried to forget. But some memories are not so easy to bury – and sometimes, they mean a new beginning... 

Or: Geralt gets hurt, and Regis does not only provide comfort, but also a realization – the only question is, is it too late?

[altrxisme]

💋 (Regis deserves some love too >:3c)

everyone sending ‘💋’ in my inbox gets a kiss from my muse. // accepting!!

What were the chances that she would be in the same elevator in the Citadel with the King, who was completely unattended. Johanne's gaze was on anywhere but the man until she caught a glimpse of his tired expression. For a moment her heart sunk at the sight. "Your Majesty?" She took a step forward beside the man, "If I may?"

The Glaive leaned up to give the man a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you, for everything you've done in your power to keep us all safe."

[meangirls-imagines]

Regina's Protector

WARNINGS: none, fluff, a lil violence (you slap cady), protective reader

cady heron.

the bane of y/n y/l/n's existence. 

you see, y/n had a reputation for being nice and friendly to everyone at north shore. that's why she balanced her girlfriend regina out so well. regina was the fire and y/n was the ice. the two had started dating early in their freshman year and quickly became the school's power couple.

the two were very protective of each other, regina lashing out more than y/n most of the time, but there had been a few of times that everyone witnessed just how protective y/n can be. (just ask shane or aaron or jake). 

enter cady heron. the new girl of junior year. this is where things take a turn.

y/n had a bad feeling about the redhead the first time she met her. especially when she caught a glimpse of her hanging out with janis. the bad feeling increased the first day they were in class together and cady began staring at her with heart eyes.

regina knew y/n wouldn't cheat on her. they were obsessed with each other, but the more cady hang out with their group, the more she noticed cady staring at her girlfriend. maybe y/n was right about this bad feeling about the girl. but, regina couldn't jump to conclusions just yet, she wanted to wait it out.

well, waiting it out was an awful idea on regina's part. 

shit went downhill very, very quickly. 

after cady continued to send heart eyes to y/n, regina had enough and became extra possessive of her girlfriend. cady wasn't backing down however, becoming more of a bitch as the days went on. she began to say sly remarks to y/n about regina, like how she was only with y/n for popularity and status. 

then the comments got bitchier. 

"you know, i thought i saw regina getting a little too close to shane again, you might wanna check your girlfriend, y/n."

"i heard regina is going around gloating about how she's only using you for sex."

y/n was a very small strike away from snapping. she knew the comments were affecting regina more than she let on and the fact that cady continued to make them, pissed y/n off to another degree. the day that y/n snapped, no one was expecting it.

y/n's friend chris was throwing a party at his house so her and regina were going together. it was a pool party so regina made sure to pick y/n's favorite of her bikinis to show off to her girlfriend. when they got to the party, they found karen, gretchen, and unfortunately cady. y/n set off to get her and regina drinks, kissing the girl softly before beginning her search.

after getting herself a beer and regina something fruity, she turned and saw cady looking at her, biting her lip. "can i help you with something cady?" the redhead shook her head. "just wanted to talk. you look really hot y/n." 

y/n rolled her eyes and set back to find her girlfriend. cady followed after the girl. "why are you with regina? you could do so much better than her." y/n stopped in her tracks, turning to cady. "excuse me?" cady shrugged. "i mean, you could go for someone skinnier, i see regina has put on a few extra pounds lately."

the next few seconds happened very quickly.

the drinks were dropped and y/n slapped cady right across the face. she began to spew off insults at the redhead. luckily, chris was near by and pulled y/n away before more damage could be done.

kicking cady out, he led y/n back to where the plastics were sunbathing, explaining what happened while making y/n sit on regina's sun lounger. the blonde immediately pulled y/n closer to her, rubbing her back in an effort to calm her down. 

karen and gretchen joined in on the hug, y/n smiling at the two. chris walked off, allowing the girls to have some privacy. 

regina and y/n decided to leave shortly after, regina wanting to get y/n to destress. karen and gretchen hugged the two, promising to be over later and the couple left.

once back at regina's house, the blonde changed into comfier clothes, pulling some out for y/n. the girl took them, pecked regina on the lips and went to change. the two laid in bed, netflix playing gently in the background. regina leaned up to kiss y/n's cheek.

"thank you for standing up for me baby. i appreciate it." y/n kissed the blonde's forehead, rubbing her arm. "of course baby. i wasn't going to let her talk about you like that." regina smiled and softly kissed y/n. "i'm so glad i have you baby." y/n smiled. "well, you'll have me for a very long time then baby. i don't plan on going anywhere."

regina smirked. "good. i intend on keeping you forever." 

[fuyuu-chan]

For You I Would Sacrifice Anything...Even If It Cost My Life

Characters: Neuvillette, Kamisato Ayato, Jing Yuan, Loucha, Sunday, Vyn (??), Sung Jin Woo, Baek Yoon-Ho, Choi Jong-In, Megumi Fushiguro, Nanami Kento, Geto Suguru, Regis Adri Floyen, Shoto Todoroki (+ some characters you think fit)

Fuyuu-chan: I thought I already posted this but apparently not so here it is ✨

Genre: Angst to Fluff

Warning: Not Proofread, no scenario of what happened before the injury, mention of bleeding and blood

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"Why did you do that?" He said as he holds you in his arms, you're still bleeding and he was trying to make it stop until the medics arrive.

"Isn't it just the normal...thing to do?...To save someone you love away from the danger..." You trail off as you were finding it hard to talk and you were catching your breath.

"...besides I can't...just watch you get hurt in front of me..." You said as you cough up blood as you close one of your eyes.

"Hey hey don't close your eyes... well try not to" he says as he was getting more worried, panic is slowly getting to him which is rare since he's always the calm, collected person.

"You're also crazy to do that, promise me don't do it again" he said as he was tearing up a bit, guilty because this happened to you when he promised to protect you.

You chuckled a bit. "Don't blame me... This is what love do, also I can't promise anything". That's the last thing you said as you slowly closed your eyes because you can't keep it open anymore. At least before you close it you see people approaching the two of you and (his name) calling out to you but it faded as you lost your consciousness.

"(Name)! (Name)!" He called out to you as he slightly tapped your cheek and shake you while he was now crying and he was shaking, but to his dismay it didn't work you were unconscious.

"..."

.

.

.

You slowly open your eyes and see a ceiling but you closed your eyes immediately because of the light, you blinked a few times adjusting your eyes. After a few seconds you opened it fully and turned to your sides. Seems like you're in a hospital (or infirmary) as you turned to your left you saw him, he was sleeping.

You didn't want to disturb, so you try to sat up by yourself and get water as your throat is dry. But you should've think twice by doing so cause as you tried that your injury -stinged?? It hurts which made you make a noise and go back from your position when you wake up and by that you accidentally wake him up. So much for thinking you don't want to disturb his sleep.

He opened his eyes immediately as he heard a noise and he looks at you. Shocked but slightly relieved that it's just you.

"Oh you're awake, are you okay?" He said as he got up from the seat and goes closer to you.

"Ah I'm sorry for waking you up" you apologized as you looked away.

"No it's alright, does your body hurt?" He asked, you can tell he's worried.

"Umm yes when I tried to sat up it hurts probably my injury" you said as you looked at your bandaged injury.

He sighed. "Don't make any moves by yourself alright? Cause it will hurt, the doctors also told me that, do you need something though?"

"Yes...I want water my throat is a bit dry" you said as you looked at him.

He gave you water and he assist you. Also he bought you food since it's been two days since you were asleep so while feeding you he was giving you a lecture about what happened, you can really tell he's guilty especially he promised to protect you but you apologized to at least make him feel better. He teared up a bit while talking to you saying that you scared him to death because he thought you were gonna leave him and that he can't live without you.

It takes you a lot of time to comfort him with words to calm him and reassure him that you were fine and that you're still alive.

But to be fair no matter what happens you are ready to protect him, because you want your love ones to be safe. You know his capable on protecting himself but who can blame you? If you truly love someone you would do anything for them. Sacrifice even.

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[honestly-oceanie]

You drew stars around my scars || Manhwa DILFS edition

Synopsis: drawing or painting something on them

《Claude de Alger Obelia, Anastacius de Alger Obelia, Regis Adri Floyen, Abel Heilon, Gallahan Lombardi, Charente Crown, Dane Henstone, Lant Agriche | gn!reader》

{Fluff♡ | ▪︎imagine/scenario▪︎}

A/N: should I do the female leads/characters next?

Who Made Me A Princess/ Suddenly, I Became A Princess One Day

Claude De Alger Obelia

"Emperor of the Obelian Empire"

🦋 You were sitting on one of the couches provided on the Emperor's office per usual. Just laying there doing nothing eventually got you into boredom.

🦋 You started to think of something that may entertain you. Then your eyes come across the quill on Claude's office table. You suddenly remembered that day you spend with Athy.

🦋 The young princess managed to get ahold of some paint and offered if she could paint some doodle on you. You had been strict on neatness so this made you quite nervous inside yet you agreed with the young princess' request. She did told you to return the same favor to her, and you both had the joyous laugh and fun of your lives. Lily did scold the both of you after she caught you two.

🦋 Since it's only you and the Emperor, only he could be your victim. You ask if you could draw on him mindlessly, forgetting just who you were talking to. After a long moment of stunned silence, you finally realized that the person you were talking to is Claude de Alger Obelia.

🦋 As you were about to apologize, he says: "It's fine." Of course you were shock, contemplating if he did mean it or if it's your last day of living. After a while, you finally stood up and did as you wanted to.

🦋 As a matter of fact, he actually saw what happened that day, he could hear your rare laugh along with his daughter's. He decided to 'check' on what was happening and there he saw you both, filthy with paint yet happy. Thus, today he was quite shock by your sudden request, he won't ever admit it but he felt quite jealous seeing that.

🦋 It would be quite nice to do this to him while he's having his beauty rest, but only when you have the guts🤭

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Who Made Me A Princess/ Suddenly, I Became A Princess One Day

Anastacius De Alger Obelia

"Former Emperor of the Obelian Empire"

🦋 Let's set this by the time he's still possessed.

🦋 As Lady Jennette's personal attendant, you had always been around her as she grew up. You were kindhearted and gentle. Jennette really admires you a lot, she grew to see you as a parental figure of hers.

🦋 One day, you saw Jennette chatting with a man that seemed familiar for some reason. After debating with yourself whether you should interrupt or not, you remembered the reason you came looking for her.

🦋 Anastacius could see you walking forward from his peripheral vision but he continued to talk with his daughter.

"Lady Jennette, your afternoon tea is ready."

"Right of course! I'll see you next time Viscount!"

🦋 After Jennette left, you and Anastacius had a short staring contest before you left to go follow the young lady.

🦋 Jennette doesn't seem to mind the company of this certain Viscount Patterson yet you were rather suspicious of him, he just has this mysterious aura that you can't trust him just yet. However, you didn't voice out your doubts, you were just a mere servant you couldn't just interfere in your master's business that easily. Eventhough Jennette wouldn't mind at all

🦋 After some days, there seem to be no suspicious movement from him so you started to warm up to him a bit. What matters the most to you was Jennette's safety and happiness.

🦋 You and Jennette were doodling on each others arms, this always bring calm to Jennette and she enjoys doing this so it has became a habit between you both, sometimes Ijekiel does join when he has spare time but today he was quite busy so instead you were accompanied by Viscount Patterson. Jennette's friendly personality invited him as he happened to pass by, and here he is now seated beside you.

🦋 Jennette had gotten tired and decided to take a break. As she ate her biscuits she suggested for him to join and for you to draw on him as she is too tired to continue.

"May I?"

🦋 You asked him and he did agree, only because of his daughter. He was surprise at how good you are and compliment you for your talent. He asked if you were an artist before but you were not, though painting and sketching are hobbies of yours.

🦋 Jennette watch the interaction between you two, she was very happy and celebrating inside. Although you were kind and gentle, you're also very shy, she still remembers the time you first meet her. Your soft voice and stuttering at your introduction replays in her memory. Before, you couldn't even talk without a stutter at all, yet here you are now finally allowing yourself to mingle with others.

🦋 You were slowly warming up, and Anastacius could see that too.

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Father, I Dont Want To Get Married!

Regis Adri Floyen

"Duke of the Floyen Duchy"

🦋 At this very moment, Regis feels as the most fortunate man to be able to have you in this life.

🦋 Jubel is seated in front of you as you do a portrait of her. After you had finish, she excitedly rush to you. Seeing your finished masterpiece of her, Jubellian poured a waterfall of praises while gazing amazedly at you.

🦋 She fancied you even in the 'novel', you were the only one who genuinely cared for the villainess. You tried everything to break up Jubellian and Mikhail, knowing he wasn't sincere with her at all, yet it cause the connection between you both to cut off as Jubellian believes "you did not want for her to be happy". Despite all that, you still defended her during the accident even if it costed you your life.

🦋 The entire ordeal, Regis just watched your interaction with his daughter, very grateful that you are still a part in this life. The serenity of the sight in front of him brought Regis' heart into peace. This tranquility he wishes would last, but he knows now is not the right time, but eventually it will come. He has been given a second chance to right the wrongs so he must use this chance, right?

🦋 Jubel could feel some piercing eyes from behind her, she turned to scold max as she thought it was just him, but it was her father, gazing lovingly at them. Picking up on the hint, Jubel excuse herself so you and her father could spend some time.

🦋 Regis took the seat Jubel previously seated on, waiting for you to pick up on his presence. All of a sudden, Selena thought it would be a good opportunity to be the third wheel. You heard a chirping on your side, knowing it was either Selli or Eddie, you took a look at your side only to yelp, surpise to find the empty spot replaced by Regis and Selena on his shoulder.

🦋 Afterwards you started some small talk with him while petting Selli, who moved to lay on your lap. Since you had already made a portrait and painting of Regis before, you thought why don't he become your canvas this time.

🦋 Although he was confuse on what you meant he agreed, you hold his arm and started drawing some cute animals you could think of there. Although it wasn't his first time seeing your artworks, it never ceases to amaze him.

🦋 He loves to give compliments and praises to your artworks and you. In this life, he will cherish you always and never take you for granted.

🦋 While you two are having a lovey-dovey moment, Jubel watches from the door, she was very happy for the two of you, however someone was not. Selena was not happy, not because of the two of you but because you still haven't made a portrait of her. Don't worry 'cause Edward comforted her as he too, still hasn't gotten his own portrait.

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Author Of My Own Destiny/ I Became The Wife Of The Male Lead

Abel Heilon

"Duke of the North"

🦋 You and Abel had a slow burn romance which Fiona greatly regrets now. At first she thought it was a good idea and she really liked how it turned out. But right now she just wants to shove the two of you together in one place so these longing stares will finally come to an end.

🦋 Even Siegren understands the situation very well and wants to help pushing it too. Fiona herself is tired of you two, just why did it had to be slow burn?!

🦋 Finally, Siegren and Fiona had come up with a plan. A few plans as a matter of fact. Though hopefully they won't have to use all of it.

🦋 The first two plans failed miserably. But they say third time's a charm.

🦋 You were invited by Siegren and Fiona, they said they wanted to spend some time with you and have 'fun'. You, of course agreed, you love these kids too much to even reject their puppy eyes. You guys are on Fiona's room, some art materials scattered on the floor waiting to be use.

🦋 You have no idea why they thought of this, but currently you three are running around the room having a paint war, attacking whoever you get ahold of with some messy drawing or even a doodle with the paint you have in your hands.

🦋 Now Fiona's room isn't presentable at all not even a little decent, but none of you cared, even Fiona and Siegren are having too much fun that they almost forgot their mission. Luckily Abel came in at point.

🦋 Abel was stunned at what had happen to Fiona's room, he scolded the children for their reckless behavior. Now things weren't going as planned. You couldn't stand to see the kids being scolded for you have a very soft spot for them. You just said what you could think of at that moment; inviting Abel to join you guys instead. You were surprise you even had the guts to interrupt him but words can't be taken back once they're said. Fiona and Siegren were internally celebrating, you managed to sail the boat without even knowing!

🦋 Abel was pondering for awhile if he should really join you guys or scold you too. But he succumb to his desire and join you three, though just most likely you. The kids immediately run off on the corner of the room to avoid disturbing you two, then acted as though they were doing something. You give a smile to Abel as he sat down beside you. You raise the paint brush on your hand, silently asking him if you could draw on him and he nodded.

🦋 You looked serious as you were doing your task but really, your heart was beating too fast it could leap out of your chest, you tried your best to look normal as possible, unbeknownst to you Abel was on a similar situation. Fiona and Siegren just staring at you both intensely, praying and hoping that this plan would succeed.

🦋 After you had finish Abel stared at your drawing for awhile before grabbing your wrist and the paint brush on your hand, taking you by surprise but also intrigued by what he is gonna do. Instead of drawing, he seemed to write some letters on your arm but you couldn't read it properly as he was covering it. After he had finally written the words he couldn't say, he let you read it.

🦋 Your eyes went wide as you proccess the words written on your arm by Abel Heilon himself. This was a sudden confession but Abel couldn't hold it in anymore. There was a long moment of silence, Abel was growing nervous, maybe this wasn't the right time, but you proved him wrong as you jumped on him to tackle him with a hug. You repeated the words he wrote to you as you stared at his eyes.

🦋 Just the two of you on your own world... until Fiona and Siegren cheered loudly to celebrate this success, you two had almost forgetten they were there too.

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I'll Be The Matriarch In This Life/ I Shall Master This Family

Gallahan Lombardi

🦋 You and Gallahan are always willing to try anything new in your relationship, that's how you two have had a lot of habits and tradition you both just randomly made up.

🦋 Just like now, when you saw a quill on the table, you dipped it with its ink, and did some cute little drawings on his face while your other hand keeps him steady. He just sat still waiting for you to finish what you were doing without interrupting you.

🦋 Once you were done, you run around to find a hand mirror then gave it to him so he could see what you've done to him, he was surprise as it was his first time seeing you draw something even though it is on his face, but he liked how good your drawings are even if it's simple.

🦋 He feign sadness as you laugh at him. Promising to help him clean up after you feel satisfied. He wasn't gonna back down that easily, whilst you were trying to calm down, he swiftly got ahold of the quill and did the same favor on you, it caught you off guard.

🦋 Instead of cleaning up, you ended up having a competition on who had the best drawing. Tia was walking around when she saw what you two were doing, it seems fun she wanted to join and of course you both let her.

🦋 In the end, you both made tia win, you and Gallahan now look messier than ever as you let tia draw a lot, what's important was that you had tia have some fun. Since tia didn't had much inks on her, you let the maids take care of her.

🦋 You and Gallahan are helping each other remove the inks on each other. Being together brought you both in happiness, no matter the circumstance you may face you know you both can pull through. Afterall you promised one another to be there through sickness and health. For now, while there is still chance you try to do everything you can before the time is up. One's presence may fade but their memories will never cease to exist.

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Please Give Me The Pacifier!

Charente Crown

"Heir to the Crown Duchy"

🦋 I have mixed feelings with this man so I don't know what I'm doing here.

🦋 Kaishan loves to have you around, because of you Kaishan had become rebellious to his father, thus Charente had allowed you to visit his manor at some appointed time(s) which honestly scared you.

🦋 But overtime Charente had gotten used to your presence, he eventually let you visit at anytime you wished to which made you and Kaishan celebrate with joy.

🦋 You had thought about doing this activity so Kaishan could have some fun. Your company is enough for Kaishan to have fun and be happy. Unfortunately, you had forgotten to bring the materials with you, you apologize to the cute kid but he told you not to worry, he left the room in a hurry but not before telling you to not follow him as he will be back soon.

🦋 Kaishan run off to find his father and told him the situation. After some minutes of waiting, Kaishan finally returned... with his father carrying the materials needed. Thankfully you had gotten accustomed with his existence so you did not mind him around anymore.

🦋 At first, you were just calmly teaching him how to do some basic painting starting with shapes first yet he decided to start a war by smudging some paint on your face on purpose, he gave a cheeky apology afterwards but you knew you weren't putting down without a fight, so you return the same favor to him. You and Kaishan are now filthy with paint yet Charente didn't stop you at all, you both were having a good time.

🦋 You didn't know, but as much as you make Kaishan happy, you also make Charente happy internally, he is already satisfied with the proximity you two have and yet he can't help but feel jealous of his own son right now.

🦋 You could feel him burning holes at the back of your head so you turn to look at him. His eyes seems to say something, you had an inkling on what it may be but you did not dwell much on it, afterall he was a man that's very hard to read, you'd rather avoid the consequences than to suffer from it because of some misunderstanding.

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Tricked Into Becoming The Heroine's Stepmother

Duke Dane Henstone

🦋 His situation is quite similar to Charente's but successful thanks to the help of his little pumpkin that made it possible.

🦋 You were at the garden with Pierta, watching as she eats one of her favorite candy, pumpkin candy. You are aware of how much she loves her pumpkin and wanted to do something special for her, unfortunately, you had no idea how to cook nor bake so you think of other ideas.

🦋 You remembered in your childhood how much you loved to have the ink spilled on your skin as you draw whatever you could think of, you always end up getting scolded by nanny, in the end the entire household made sure that any ink or something that may color your skin will be out of reach for you. At first you threw tantrums but eventually you grew to forget about it.

🦋 Luckily, you always bring a pen with you. You thought about drawing some cute pumpkins on Pierta. The little one complied when you ask her to give you her hand, then you started drawing some pumpkins with funny faces. Pierta seemed to like it too much as she reaches out to you again asking you to do more.

🦋 You chuckled nervously, you don't wish for the little pumpkin to have the same habit, just thinking about it made you sweat anxiously you don't want to face the wrath of Duke Henstone. Pierta notice some eyes and looked up to see her father, she immediately stood up and ran to him excitedly. You bowed to the Duke as you greet him, Pierta could understand that her father likes you and decided to be the cupid.

🦋 She drags her father towards you and have him seated, she explained to him what you were doing to her a few moments ago, she asks if you could do the same to her father. You tried to make up an excuse "Only if the Duke agrees with it." And of course he would, he'll do anything his daughter asks of him.

🦋 In the end, you gave in, how could you resist the little pumpkin. You were seriously staring at what you were doing while the Duke is also busy staring at you, none of you notice the chestnut cupid sneakily running away. After you had finish you looked up to him but immediately looked away after he stared back at you. It seems the little pumpkin went away huh. You finally started small conversation with him which he has been waiting to as he couldn't do so, something always happens whenever he wants to talk to you.

🦋 He'll be sure to thank his princess, knowing well that it was her who gave him this opportunity.

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The Way To Protect The Female Lead's Older Brother

Lante Agriche

"Former Head of the Black Agriche"

🦋 Nah. Just Nah. Runn🏃‍♂️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃

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Honestly, Oceanie

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[sxfterhearts]

waves of love

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ non-idol!keeho x reader ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

♡ genre/warnings: fluff inspired by a dream i had??!

♡ word count: 1,940 words

♡ summary: delayed confessions, the ocean, and ice cream ♡

♡ author’s note: omg im not even joking i had this dream and immediately after i woke up i was like write that down write that down anyways !! here it is ! for our beloved leader •ᴗ• (as always, pc to the lovely people on tumblr and insta!!)

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The bus leaped over the speed bump, lightly knocking your head against the window and waking you from a shallow slumber. Your eyelids, still heavy from fatigue, fought to stay open as you readjusted your posture, grimacing as you felt tenderness in your shoulders and neck.

A fist came up to your eyes to wipe the sleep away. Once it was gone, you were met with a complete change of scenery. Outstretched fields of paddy and rolling hills were replaced with sparkling waters all along the horizon, all in the blink of an eye.

The ocean.

You hadn’t seen it in over a year, since you moved to the city. It was a rarity to get even a glimpse of nature in the concrete jungle you now called home. You involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, as though your mind and body were at peace again being this close to the open waters. 

Your destination was not too far from where you spent your childhood and adolescence. It was a sleepy beach town, quaint and quiet, but bustling with life once the waters and sand warmed up, the flowers started blooming and the trees turned a luscious green. You used to make the hour bus ride down to the beach quite often during the summer holidays with your school friends. You could spend hours upon hours building sandcastles, splashing each other in the salted waters or just sitting by the beach, enjoying your convenience store ice creams.

Those were the days…

As the bus rounded the corner and got closer to the town centre, you went through a mental list of your friends. One, two, no, three of them had gone overseas to study. Another was currently doing his PhD. One more was married and expecting a baby in fall. Which left just you, a single, twenty-something working an ordinary desk job, trying to make it in the city. And him.

You closed your eyes. Taking a breath, you could nearly remember the scent of the fancy sunscreen his mom forced upon him; could see the striking red and white striped beach towel he would always have around his shoulders; could envision his skin, tanned from the sun exposure (because who on earth would reapply sunscreen?), contrasted with his pearly whites; could feel the sandiness of his hair as you pushed him under from your seat on his shoulders after winning another game of chicken fight.

It was a bit too much. Even though it’s been twelve years since you last saw each other, you could still remember every single detail of him with all five of your senses. It was a good thing that he was the one who reached out when he came back home after studying abroad. You knew that if it was the other way around, you would do a terrible job at hiding your eagerness.

You weren’t sure what to make of this newfound honesty of yours - for months, years, a decade even, you had to constantly lie, to yourself, to him, to your friends, that there was nothing between you and him but friendship. That the lingering glances, the hushed whispers and the accidental touches all meant nothing. Just two teenagers who grew up together; who knew every inch of each other, to hell with genders. Who cares? It’s the twenty-first century, after all…

And yet, there were nights where you wanted to take one small step forward, to reach out just a little further, or to say one more word. You were always on the edge of the precipice; tiptoeing. Thinking, hesitating, and then the moment would pass. The timing; wrong. You would go back to how it always was - light and teasing, and fun, but nothing more.

Someone on the bus pressed for the next stop. Your mind, still fuzzy from all the memories, registered that it would be yours too. You felt it in the depths of your stomach – the nerves that were building up gradually but with ferocity. It had been a long time, twelve years to be exact, and apart from the occasional like on social media or the odd happy birthday message, there had been virtually no contact. The Keeho you once knew, and the Keeho who would stand before you, could very much be two completely different people.

You tried to reason with yourself. This was Keeho, after all. The boy who let you bury his entire body in sand. The boy who would always share his red and white towel with you when you soaked through yours with your damp hair. The boy who called you princess when he gave you piggybacks in the water, splashing around with your friends in a competitive chicken fight before throwing you into the ocean. The boy who made fun of your celebrity crushes. The boy who brought you to watch the sunset on your birthday – a school night. The boy who would make sure you always had the last bite of his ice cream.

It would be fine, right?

With shaky hands, you tapped off the bus and got off at your stop. It was conveniently located in between a popular strand of the beach, and a strip of shops and restaurants. 

“Y/N!” A voice called from far ahead – a voice you no longer recognised. It still held traces of sleepy summers and salty water and yet, it was different; like the sound of polished, deep brown timbre. Moulded with depth, the experiences of life, no doubt; yet strong and dependable.

“Keeho!” You yelled back in greeting, flapping your arms so he could see you from afar. He jogged, and as his tiny figure grew in size, you took in his dressing - still very him, white shirt, white jacket, and jeans. But in the setting sun, you also noticed the silver chain, sparkling earrings and were those things on his fingers – rings?

“Y/N, you came.” He said, out of breath. He was still standing about an arms’ length away from you, pausing to catch a break.

“Of course I would. His royal highness is back, I can’t pass up his summons, surely.”

Keeho looked up, still huffing slightly, and flashed you a knowing smirk. “Still not letting up on the role play, huh?”

You laughed in response. Why were you even worried? It was Keeho, after all.

“It’s been ages, Y/N.” Keeho muttered, voice small and quiet, allowing the words to linger. He took a step forward, breaching your personal bubble, and wordlessly took you into a hug. 

You gasped at the suddenness, but also, the warmth and the familiarity. You could feel it, and you were half certain he could feel it too - the pounding of your poor heart against your ribcage, relentless. 

For a few moments, the two of you just stayed there like this. The world passed you by - people walking along the beach, enjoying the sunset. Cars zooming past, late for their dinner reservations. Kids on scooters, eager to get a few more rides in before they were called home by their parents. And in the middle of it, just two kindred spirits, reunited.

“You could’ve visited or something…” You whined, muffled by Keeho’s chest.

“What?” He chuckled, pulling away, but still keeping his arms around your shoulders.

You refused to look up, instead focusing on a particular spot on his snug, white t-shirt. “You could’ve visited… or called. You did neither.”

“I know… Hey,” Keeho paused, using a finger to tilt your chin towards him, yet refusing to remove said finger once he was staring into your eyes. “I’m sorry. It’s just, life got in the way.”

You punched his chest weakly in response, only to wince slightly when you were met with pain. Damn Keeho and his strict workout schedule (you only knew this from the frequent updates on his Instagram stories).

“So,” Keeho started, uncertain, which was unlike him. He nibbled on his bottom lip, as though contemplating whether he should continue. To hell with it, he thought. “How was the date?”

Your eyebrows scrunched in response. “What date?”

“You know, last night…”

You raised your eyebrows this time.

“You said you went on a date last night and he got you Italian.” Keeho said, all in a single breath and with the straightest face he could manage, no emotions whatsoever.

“Oh!” Your eyes widened, remembering that you updated him on your weekend plans when deciding on the best time to meet up. “Right, Intak.”

“Intak, yes.” Keeho repeated, hiding his gritted teeth.

“Oh, it was fine, not memorable. I mean, nice guy, pretty face and everything, but… Why?”

Keeho suddenly let out a huge sigh of relief, steadying himself with two palms firmly gripping your shoulders. “Because, I wanted to make sure before I do this.”

“Do what? Keeho… What are you –”

Keeho shushed you, and before you could register what was happening, he was getting closer, and closer, and closer, and it was all happening in slow-motion and yet too fast, and – oh, oh…

His lips, softer than you ever imagined, met yours in a tentative, gentle dance. Nothing fancy, just honest and eager. And you could tell, from the way they glided against your lips, that this felt just right. It felt like you should’ve been doing this all along…

“Should’ve done this ages ago. I don’t know what took me so long but,” Keeho mumbled, pulling away so slightly that the words were breathed against your lips. “But I couldn’t let some guy –”

“Intak.” You provided, unhelpfully, it seems, because Keeho rolled his eyes viciously. You couldn’t stifle your giggles. 

“Whatever. I couldn’t let some guy have you.”

“Oh, so I’m a commodity?”

“That’s not what I meant! Just – I’m sorry, I’m bad at expressing myself.”

“I’m very much aware of that.”

“Let me make it up to you –”

“Ice cream?” You both said at the same time. Both of your faces split into wide, childish grins.

“Race you, princess!” Keeho declared before giving you a quick peck on your cheek.

“Hey, no fair! Your legs are so long! Wait up!”

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{ epilogue }

“So how did you know?” You broached the topic gently as the two of you sat knee to knee, shoulder to shoulder on the kerb outside the convenience store. You lost, obviously, and as per tradition, the loser had to buy the ice creams.

“Know what?”

“That I… you know, reciprocated your feelings.”

“Oh, easy.”

You whacked his shoulder. “Do tell.”

“Hey! That hurt…” Keeho whined, rubbing the sore spot with his ice cream-free hand. “Well, it’s really not that hard.”

“Go on…”

Keeho looked at you and contemplated for a few moments, before stating, “Every time I post a thirst trap, like a gym photo or something, you like it within a minute. And then when I check back, you unlike it. It’s almost like, I don’t know – you don’t want me to know?”

You stuffed the ice cream in your mouth and groaned aloud. Your lips were fixed in a permanent pout as you chewed silently on the last of your ice cream.

“It’s fine, the worst bit was definitely when you accidentally liked that photo of me in a suit from two years ago like, last month.”

You were about to bury your face in your knees when Keeho replaced your finished ice cream stick with his own, the last bite, covered with more chocolate than vanilla ice cream, fully intact. You accepted it wordlessly, clearly in a sulky mood as you rested your head on his shoulder.

[ohwonzs]

— マイ  ( 🍡 ) romantic gestures

pairing(s):: boyfriend!ryan x gen!reader

genre(s):: soft/fluff

warning(s)::  none, just sorry for my grammar if there’s anything wrong💀💀💀

Holding hands

Ryan loves holding hands, especially with you:((

He doesn't know why but holding hands makes him feel reassured and safe, it’s a sort of comfort place for him. He’d hold your hands when he feels sad, stressed or even just randomly (so don’t be surprised if one day he grabs your hand out of nowhere😭😭). 

Hand kisses

As much as he loves holding hands, he’d absolutely love kissing them too! Kisses on your hand’s palm, on the fingertips, knuckles, e v e r y t h i n g. He loves the giggles you make when he kisses your hands, that’s also why he kept doing it, at the point that now it has turned into an habit. 

Moral of the story: wash your hands🤡

Coffee shop and cinema dates

I strongly believe that Ryan is a coffee shop guy, i don't know why, he just is 😭. He brought you to his favorite coffee shop for y’all first date, and you absolutely loved it. It was just the two of you, talking about yourselves while sipping your coffee, enjoying the moment while vibing to the cozy music playing in the background. He’d bring you to cinema dates as well, but they would be more chill. He would pretend he’s watching the movie, while in reality he’s admiring you (he doesn’t know but you noticed him</3)

Hope y’all like it<33

also comment to be in taglist!

taglist: @iamnotauro

[astaldis]

Heart of the Ocean

@augusnippets. @augustofwhump

For the AuguSnippets prompt 6: "Ship Wreck" and the Augustofwhump alt. prompt "Drowning"

Fandom: The Witcher

Whumpee: Cahir

Characters: Cahir, Regis, Milva, Isengrim Faoiltiarna

Rating: Teen and up

Words: 400

Summary: Sailing from Bremervoord to Thanedd on their mission to abduct Princess Cirilla and destroy the Brotherhood of Sorcerers, Cahir and the Scoia'tael hit a storm - and something else. Is it the end?

picture: pixabay.com

[ghostiiess]

currently playing….nsb’s songs!

header by @yvbiko ! dividers by @cafekitsune ! my requests are closed!

OT7 (only hc atm)

how the media team (and ty) would stop the boys argument (fluff, y/n's not included in this one)

"i can't wait to see edits of us together." (fluff, famous!gf x nsb members)

the boys giving you princess treatment (fluff)

what the other boys think about you and a member's romantic relationship (fluff)

the boys getting you promise ring (fluff)

the boys seeing you in lingerie (suggestive)

comforting them about your ex (reverse-comfort!)

when they see their girl breaking down because of all the studies they have (comfort)

when they do a prank on youtube and call you clingy and actually hurt you (angst with comfort at the end, happy ending)

the boys taking care of you while you're sick (fluff, comfort)

them seeing their girl being jealous (fluff, comfort)

them taking care of you when you’re pregnant! (fluff)

christmas with them (fluff)

you celebrating your birthday with them (fluff)

my drabbles / shorts work!

NSB LOVE LETTERS - special valentine's day! (fluff)

the tweets they make about you (fluff)

texts with nsb members - when they mention you on their lives (fluff)

texts with nsb members - when they see you sad (comfort)

texts with nsb members - random questions they ask you at 3am (fluff)

texts with nsb members - when you’re scared of the dark (oli’, seb’, justin’, and ryan’s part) (fluff, comfort)

texts with nsb members - when you’re scared of the dark (kane’, darren’, and regie’s part) (fluff, comfort)

texts with nsb members - when they’re jealous over a fictional character (fluff)

most to least discreet when they're in love (fluff)

most to least anxious when their girl don't text them back (fluff)

most to least insecure when they're jealous (fluff)

nsb as your bestfriends (pictures)

EVENT OCTOBER 2023 - 7 daily post until halloween

click here to see all the posts!

oliver moy:

home alone? (suggestive, imagine)

oliver moy being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

aquarium date with oliver moy (fluff, hc)

oliver moy seeing you in his tshirt (fluff, hc)

oliver being protective of seb (fluff, hc, y/n is not included in this one!)

oliver moy singing you to sleep (fluff, hc)

oliver moy seeing you during their tour (fluff, hc)

oliver's reaction when he see you didn't shaved (comfort, hc)

walking outside hands in hands with oliver (fluff, hc)

oliver moy as your boyfriend (pictures)

sebastian moy:

period comfort (fluff, comfort, imagine)

i can't drive because you drive me crazy (suggestive, imagine)

i'm the one for you.. (FEAT JUSTIN PHAN) (comfort and angst with a happy ending, imagine)

sebastian moy being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

movie night with seb (fluff, hc)

what i think sebastian moy would do if he saw you crying in the dark (comfort, hc)

what would seb do if you were smaller than him (fluff, hc)

touring with seb (fluff, hc)

coming out to seb (LGBTQ+) (fluff, comfort)

oliver being protective of seb (y/n is not included in this one!!) (fluff, hc)

"i'm scared, y/n. i'm really scared." (reverse comfort!)

buying halloween stuff with seb (fluff, hc)

sebastian moy as your boyfriend (pictures)

justin phan:

happy birthday, kitten.. (suggestive, imagine)

" your anxiety is lying to you, my love " (comfort, imagine)

i'm the one for you.. (FEAT SEBASTIAN MOY) (fluff, angst with a happy ending, imagine)

justin phan being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

cooking with jp (fluff, hc)

how i think justin would express his love towards you (fluff, hc)

him asking you out on a date (fluff, hc)

how i think jp would help you with your mental health (comfort, hc)

justin phan as your boyfriend (pictures)

‘i’m in love with a skater boy’

ryan nguyen:

next round (suggestive, imagine)

carving pumpkins with ryan (fluff, hc)

ryan being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

going to a concert with azngami (fluff, hc)

ryan introducing you to the stars (fluff, hc)

you cut yourself while cooking (comfort, hc)

ryan nguyen as your boyfriend (pictures)

kane ratan:

" want to do 7 minutes in heaven with me? " (suggestive, imagine)

going shopping with kane! (fluff, hc)

going to an anime convention with kane! (fluff, hc)

kane being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

what i think kane would do if he see you being upset (comfort, hc)

traveling with him! (fluff, hc)

kane trying to speak your native language (which is not english) (fluff, hc)

watching scary animes with kane (fluff, hc)

kane ratan as your boyfriend (pictures)

darren liang:

seb's car talk is always right (angst, probably not a happy ending, imagine)

darren being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

you holding darren's hands for the first time (fluff, hc)

what i think darren would do while you're on your period (comfort, hc)

saturday night with lildarbear (fluff, hc)

selfcare night (fluff, hc)

finding a matching costume with darren (fluff, hc)

darren liang as your boyfriend (pictures)

regie macalino:

regie being your boyfriend (fluff, hc)

regie's reactions when he saw you crying in the bathroom (comfort, hc)

date with regie!! (fluff, hc)

having a dog with regie be like (fluff, hc)

doing arts with macalino (fluff, hc)

making aesthetic pumpkins with regie (fluff, hc)

regie macalino as your boyfriend (pictures)

[animelosers]

hey, could you make an imagine about nsb picking you up at the airport / their reactions when they see you or something like that? i love your imagines, keep it up :)

YES- omg I LOVE THIS!

Note; I have never been on a pane before so do not judge.

Warnings; fluff, spice? not sure.

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OLIVER; I start walking to the exit doors looking for my boyfriend. It has been 5 months since we have seen each other in person. I have been busy with college and he has been busy with meeting about his group.

"Y/N!" I hear my name being called from a good distance away from me. I turn my head to the right and I see Oliver, he is wearing a white shirt with baggy jeans and a red cap. I drop my bags and run to him as he opens his arms, no I am not going to jump on him. I hug him tightly as he starts kissing all around my face, I laugh at his reaction.

"I missed you," I say before kissing him, his arms grip tighter around my waist.

"I missed you too hun," He looks at me in the eyes, "Just wait for my surprise later,"

"I'm scared now," I say jokingly.

"Don't be. I know you will love it,"

SEBASTIAN; I go to pick up my luggage but then I remember who is getting me.

"You don't need to grab my luggage you know," I say as I look at my boyfriend.

"Well hello to you too baby," He says as he smiles at me while I roll my eyes jokingly before kissing him gently. Once we pulled away we walked to the car but before I knew it I felt arms around my waist, "I missed you."

"I missed you too baby," I say while closing the trunk. He doesn't let go of my waist, I feel him start kissing my neck, "Baby let's go home first."

"We will see if I can wait until we get home but no promises," He says kissing deeply.

"This is so going to be a long vacation, huh?"

"Yup," He says smirking.

JUSTIN; I finally show up to the NSB house. Ryan told me Justin hasn't been doing the best and I already knew ever since last week after a call together. So I few out to surprise him, once I entered the house the others look at me in silence shock.

"Oh my god," Regie says and hugs me.

"Yes I am here," I say hugging him back.

"Want me to call Justin down here?" Oliver asks as I nod in response while I finish hugging the others, "Justin! Come down here!"

I stand behind the wall that is connected to the stairs so he won't be able to see me.

"What bro-"

"Hi baby," I interrupt his sentence. He is wrapped in a blanket, wearing a white tank top, grey sweat pants, and his hair is messy. He drops his blanket and runs up to me.

"The love of my life is here holy shit-" He kisses me gently as everyone 'ew-ed' at us making me laugh, "Who flied you out here?"

"We did," Oliver, Ryan, and Sebastian say in sync.

"We realized that you weren't doing well so we came up with the idea to fly them out here," Sebastian explains.

"The four of us split the payment for the ticket," I say, "I know you weren't doing well especially when you aren't even playing video games."

He looks at me with a sad look and hug me tightly, "I love you."

"I love you too," I whisper to him.

RYAN; Everyone was there to pick you up so Ryan didn't really have a reaction until you guys got into the car.

Ryan and I get into the back seat as the others get my stuff into the car. I gently kiss him once we got in, knowing he isn't going to give a huge reaction when everyone is around. He slowly kisses me back as gentle as one can be.

"Missed you," I say as I pull back.

"I missed you more," He looks at me lovingly before practically cuddling me in the car. I notice the boys are still 'putting my suitcases in the car' but earlier I asked Oliver to give Ryan and I privacy for a bit before we left fully.

"Let's go the our favorite pizza place tonight," He says.

"Ugh yes! I have been really craving it," I say as he laughed.

"I love you, baby," He says as he leans in.

"And I love you," I say before we kiss once more.

KANE; "Baby!" He yells as he runs to me and hugs me. I hug back while laughing at the fact people are staring.

"Hi Honey," I say before kissing him deeply. My hear skips a beat as I feel him start to kiss deeper. I allow it for a for a bit before I pull away.

"Let me get your bags," He says immediately after. He is like a child at the playground every time he gets picks me up from the airport or a horn dog . . . sometimes both.

"Honey, you do not have t-"

"Yes I do, I am your boyfriend and most likely your future husband," I laugh and kisses his cheek. It was only two bags I had since a lot of my clothes are actually are at his place.

"Are you proposing right now?" I ask him. He smiles at me softly and kisses my forehead and looks at me lovingly.

" . . . no," he answers as I groan.

REGIE; I finally get into the house because the boys forgot I was coming into town. I enter the pin of their front door as I open it I see Regie coming down the stairs shirtless, as usual, and on his phone. A part of me is pissed but the other part is happy to see my lovely boyfriend.

"B-Baby?!?" He says once he looks up from his phone. His face in shock and red. He runs down the stairs quickly, once he gets closer to me and tires to hug me I dodge his hug. "What's wrong?"

"I was waiting at the airport for 40 minutes! I called you and Ty last night explaining my phone got messed up because of my younger siblings so it dies quickly. I tried calling you from the airport but no answer-"

"That is why I was getting calls from the airport- baby I am so sorry, we had meetings after meetings and we got so caught up. We just got home like 20 minutes ago," He explains himself as I listen to him. I know he doesn't like when I am mad at him or upset so I just let out sigh before interrupting him with a kiss.

His hand immediately go to my waist, squeezing my hips. "Watch it," I say as his hands get lower.

"Forgive me?" He whispers into my ear.

"Deserve it," Once those words left my mouth, Regie throws me over his shoulder and takes me upstairs leaving my bag next to the front door.

DARREN; Once him and I get into his car, I look over at him.

"Psstt," I say waiting for him to respond. He turns on the car and starts playing, 'This Side of Paradise by Coyote Theory'.

"Remember I played this song when I asked you to be mine?" He asks me, his black hair slightly in his face as he looks over at me. I nod at his responce.

"Baby-" He interrupts me by singing the lyrics. I just smile at him, knowing the fact him and I haven't seen each other in 6 months so he is still in a bliss.

"So if you're lonely~ Darlin' you're glowing~ So if you're lonely, then come be lonely with me~" He sings, sooner or later I start singing him.

After our car karaoke, silence fell upon us, "Baby?"

"Yes, Darling?" He responds.

"I have been thinking about moving out here with you," I say.

[marminko]

Have some Regis and Argon fluff for pride month :)

[mchlgayser]

𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 ft jude bellingham

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: You and Jude went on an un-plan date that turns out very well

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff / ✮

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: none

 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: I decided to change my style(?) like different from the previous one and I think I like this one better. But that aside, I hope you enjoy this one, a little inspo from my cutest friend @habuonlylikesu 🤞🏼🤞🏼 she helps me a lot!! This is her idea based on her dream, thx again babes MWAHH <3

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'You want a drink?' Jude asked, and stopped the car by the gas station. You raised your head from the book and look at him 'Yeah sure, please get me a coffee!' It's been two hours now. Both you and Jude are on a road trip to Dorset.

It was your idea to visit Dorset after a long time because you wanted to fetch by the Lyme Regis Museum. Jude obviously could not say no to you, after all, it is indeed been a long time since you both go on a date.

You watch him walking inside through the mirror and went back to reading. Moments later, he gets inside and handed you a bag of snacks.

The ride wasn't entirely silent, there was a time when you'd put your book and strike up a conversation with him to keep him out of boredom, and there's a time when you shuffle songs from your playlist and sing along to them with the windows rolled down as the wind light brush against your skin.

Another hour passed, and you are almost at Dorset. You get your phone from the inside of your bag to call your friend who's a worker there 'Hello?' You heard a shuffle from the background 'Hey! I was wondering if you are at work now. Jude and I are going there today, you know because it's been a while...' You heard more shuffling before she finally answers 'Oh my God! I'm so sorry, I thought you were coming tomorrow! I forgot to tell you the museum is temporarily closed for today, they're moving stuff in and out. Gosh, I'm so sorry I forgot to tell you! Are you on your way?' You forcefully chuckle and your eyes move to Jude's 'Nah, it's okay we can find somewhere else to go...' She apologized once more and then hung up

'So...' Jude sighed, hands caressing the steel, and looks around 'Well I guess we can always go somewhere... Okay, I know where to go!' The time is almost 15:00 when you caught up with your destination.

The place wasn't crowded, in fact, only a few couples were there enjoying sites and planning routes. Since it was a weekday, there are not many people. Jude stopped the car after over ten minutes looking for a place to park the mobile and sough in contempt 'I hope you are fine with the beach?'

You were now at Durdle Door, a nice spot for you, a beach and clear blue water lover. Jude brings a mat that you didn't know he had and place it inside the basket.

'We can get through the stairs and went down to see up close!' He suggested, taking your hands in his and walking.

It was a nice, warm, and long walk. You two talk on your way there and just have your best time of the day, it was rather a surprisingly nice date even though it was un-plan.

You two went just near the seaside and far away from the public before he laid out the mat and sat down 'Come! Sit here and enjoy the breeze!' You take off your sandals and sat beside him, knees over your chest.

No utterance was spoken, just the sound of waves crashing and hitting rocks, the blue clear water matching with the sky, the sun peeping from behind the cloud, and the faint sounds of birds squawking.

You two sat there and just enjoyed each other actuality. After some time, you two found yourself cuddling to each other, you in front of him with your knees still to your chest and he had his arms all wrapped around you, occasionally leaving chaste kisses down your neck, to your cheeks, temple and the corner of your lip.

You checked your phone seeing that it passed seventeen, thirty, and the sun was about to set creating a dimmed light of orange hue and a tint of yellowish shade. The sky was painted with birds flying around in groups, the neverending comforting sound of the waves gushing hardly.

'I love this fragrance on you, is this the one I gifted you?' He asked in a whisper, you hummed, and gently placed your head over on his shoulder. His arms are securely around you, never letting go and sometimes he brushes his hand underneath your top caressing your side giving your body a delicate shudder.

The sun set entirely, the night sky embracing you with her warmth, Jude finally let go looking over at you with a lazy smile grazing his lip 'Should we leave? It's freezing.' You nod and get up to clean the place and left the place, hands in hands. The moon witnessed the scene and left with envy.

[girl-next-door-writes]

Through These Crazy Times

Characters: Clint Barton x reader

Summary: You and Clint have been keeping your new relationship a secret from the rest of the team, but a slip up leads to Clint deciding he doesn’t want to hide any more.

Word Count: 1353 words

Prompt: Fluff. Secret relationship. A kiss without thinking. Cleaning food off their face.

A/N: @justagirlinafandomworld requested this bit of fluffy Barton and who am I to not provide? This is for my follower milestone celebration, and I hope you enjoy.

Clint knew he had to time his stolen glances so perfectly, Nat had already begun to ask questions and it would only be a matter of time before the two of you were caught and your new relationship would be scrutinized. Still, he found his gaze floating over to you, his expression softening as he watched you listening intently to whatever it was Stark was saying.

From the moment you had walked into his life, Clint had tried to hold back his feelings for you. At first it was because he believed there was no way someone like you would be interested in him, then it was to hide his interest from the rest of the team. You were such a breath of fresh air; your presence was enough to calm him and bring him out of himself. Somehow, you always had the perfect thing to say and knew how to bring him back when he got too close to crossing the line. What the two of you had was so special, he selfishly did not want to share it, at least not yet.

Your eyes met his and his heart did a tiny summersault. Then, oh then, you smiled at him, and it took every ounce of self-control not to break into the biggest grin. Clint knew you were trying to play coy, but there was a twinkle in your eye that told him you knew exactly what that smile of yours did to him, especially when there was nothing he could do about it. For a moment, he considered signing ‘you’re lucky you’re cute’ to you, but he wasn’t sure where Nat was, and she would absolutely pick up on his message. Instead, he just shook his head and turned away.

“Okay, suit up and let’s get to the jet.” Tony announced, bringing Clint back to the matter at hand. He was glad you weren’t going on this one, he hated knowing you were in danger, but he was going to miss you being by his side.

“Typical, he tells us to suit up and get here and he’s the last one to show.” Clint grumbled to Sam as they watched Steve and Bruce going over some technical issue.

“Has to make an entrance.” Wilson smirked, glancing over to the door, his smile growing when he saw you enter. “Hey, you joining us?” he called over.

“Nah, just thought I’d make sure you all head off in one piece.” You teased, jogging over and barely stopping yourself from giving your boyfriend a hug.

“It’s a straightforward run, we’ll be back before you know it.” Clint met your eye, knowing you would be worrying about him until he returned.

“You got enough arrows? You got the grappling hook one? The stun one?”

“I’ve got enough arrows and I’ve got all the important ones. Not my first rodeo, sweetheart.” He couldn’t keep the fondness from his tone, despite being incredibly aware of how Sam was looking between the two of you.

“Right. Well. Just remember you’re not a super soldier, or a Hulk or wearing a billion dollar tech laden suit of armor. Don’t do anything stupid.”

“Can’t make that promise.” Clint teased, relieved when you shook your head with a smile.

“Well, just come back in one piece.” You stepped closer to him, cupped his face and pressed a tender kiss to his lips before remembering yourself. Pulling back, you looked at him with wide eyes before turning to Sam.

“Stay safe out there, Wilson.” You then cupped his face and kissed him, surprising both Sam and Clint.

“You guys re-“ Steve began to ask, only to be cut off by a kiss from you.

“Good luck out there, Cap.” You gave him a bright smile as he floundered to respond.

“Is this a new tradition? Because I am all for traditions like this.” Tony’s voice caused you to spin around and before you could register, he had dipped you as his lips met yours. You could feel the bastard grinning into the kiss, and it left you a little flustered.

“Right, well, I think… yeah. Good luck boys.” You stammered.

“Don’t forget Bruce.” Steve said innocently, seemingly buying that this was just a kiss for luck deal.

“Oh, right.” Your eyes darted to Clint, and you could feel his confusion and panic. Giving him a small shrug, you then moved to give Bruce a kiss before spinning on your heels and leaving.

“Well. I think we’re all incredibly lucky right now, so let’s do this.” Tony grinned, walking onto the jet.

“Yeah.” Clint said almost to himself, still looking at the door you had just walked through. Your secret may be safe, but he definitely was not thrilled about the idea of you kissing every member of the team every time someone went on a mission. After all, he was your man, he should be the one to kiss you whenever and wherever he wanted, shouldn’t he?  Perhaps it was time to come clean and face whatever was coming. He knew that as long as the two of you were together then you could do anything.

So, the mission may not have gone exactly to plan, but they had made it back with minimal bruising. As Clint dragged himself into the kitchen, his tired eyes roamed the room to see if there was anything quick and easy he could eat before coming to find you.

“There’s some left-over pizza in the fridge.” Scott gave him a warm smile, obviously relieved they were back.

“Thanks.”

“No offence, but you look like you just got your ass kicked.” Scott’s words had Clint letting out a low chuckle.

“Yeah, well, you should see the other guys.”

They fell into a companionable silence as Clint shoved a couple of slices of pizza into the microwave and leaned against the counter. He ached all over and he was exhausted, he needed food and you, that was it.

The ding of the microwave cut through the silence, and he moved to sit at the island with his snack, his legs protesting until he slumped on his stool.

Clint was just starting to eat when Nat, Wanda and you walked in, and suddenly the weight resting on his chest was lifted. Just the sight of you made everything better.

“Hey! How long have you all been back? How did it go?” Nat asked, bumping her shoulder against his as she wandered over to the fridge to look for a snack.

“Not long. Just needed something to eat, then probably hit the showers before sleeping for a week. That’s an option, right?” He smiled at you, wanting nothing more than to curl up with you and forget the horrors of the fight he had just been involved in.

“I’d say you get maybe 24 hours. Oh, hey, you’ve got a little…” You indicated the corner of his mouth where he’d managed to smear tomato sauce.

Clint wiped at his face but, much to your amusement, seemed to manage to miss the smudge every time.

“Come here.” You sighed softly, reaching over and wiping the sauce from his lips with your thumb.

Clint didn’t so much as blink, he just looked up at you, taking in every inch of your face with a love-struck expression. Something that did not go unnoticed by the other people in the room. Your eyes met his, and you tilted your head slightly, questioningly. His hand came up to caress your cheek, all the things he wanted to say, all that he felt for you, bubbled up inside his exhausted body and he surged forward, capturing your lips in a heated kiss that could never be mistaken for anything but a kiss between lovers.

“You- you are my everything. I will always come back to you.” He hummed, his nose nuzzling yours.

“Does this mean I don’t have to give everyone a kiss for luck anymore?” You smirked.

“Hell no. I want all your kisses from now on.”

“Deal.” You whispered, pulling him in for another kiss as your friends quietly left you to it.