#safe in your arms

[wildflower-007]

@wildflower-007

I got you .. 🌹

[scandinavianfairytale]

Safe in your arms

Pairing: Tangerine x Reader

Warnings: Alcohol consumption, misogyny, threat of violence (not towards the Reader)

A/N: I decided his real name is Ethan, with no context or back story. I just like the name and it would suit him 😁

Tangerine had your number memorized - he ought to, given how many times he has dialed it. In fact, he memorized it as soon as you wrote it on the piece of napkin when he met you in that rooftop bar in London.

He was working with Lemon, completely focused on their target, until he saw you getting harassed. He stepped in, kissing your cheek, and met the man's eyes. The dude was visibly shaken.

"You didn't say you had a new toy."

"I don't owe you anything, Marcus. Least of all a list of who I'm seeing." You glared at the man.

"Have fun with a used woman." Marcus spat at Tangerine. As he turned around, Tangerine wanted to grab him by the neck and throw him off of the roof, but your hand stopped him.

"Leave him. His ego is wounded, and he's lashing out." You waved your hand and let go of the situation.

"What a child." Tangerine muttered.

"Male fragility more like it."

"Do you usually go for men like that?"

"I don't date boys - him included." You finally met Tangerines' eyes.

"So what happened to him?"

"I told him I'm not interested, but he has yet to grasp that idea."

"How many times did you have to say no?"

"I think now it was the fourth time."

"Why keep being polite?"

"Because being mean might get me in trouble."

"Well, I'd be happy to assist you. If you want him to stop bothering you, just say the word and you will never hear from him again."

Your eyebrows shot up and you considered the man in front of you. He was very handsome. Strong, but at the same time still delicate.

"I don't doubt you'd do that, but I don't need your help. Thank you, though. That was very kind of you to jump in before." You smiled at him and jumped off the bar stool. Only then did you realize how much taller he really was.

"Wait. I know that this is a bit forward of me, but I was hoping you'd give me your phone number?" Tangerine wanted to bite his tongue immediately after saying those words.

He was glad his mouth was quicker than his brain. Five years later, and you were still in his life. The phone rang six times, before he heard your still groggy voice pick up.

"It's nine am, Love. Are you still in bed?" Tangerine grinned.

"Ethan, morning." He could hear you smile. He loved hearing his name roll from your lips. He could picture you right now, lazing around, still in your underwear with his T-shirt, with the work laptop turned on, giving the illusion that you were already working.

"It's already evening here." He almost scolded.

"When are you coming back? I feel like it's been weeks since I saw you."

"Have you been thinking about me?" Tangerine smirked as he whispered into the phone, looking around to see if anyone was listening.

"You know I have." You smirked into the phone on your side of the world. "Although I appreciate that no one is hogging the whole bed every night." You joked.

"I hate to tell you this, Love, but you're the bed hog."

"Agree to disagree." You smiled. "Are you okay?"

"I'm doing good. How are you holding up?" Tangerine looked out of the window at the passing landscape.

"I'm okay. I met some friends yesterday, and we ended up going for cocktails. It was a bad idea, drinking on a work day." You giggled.

"I'm glad you had fun. But take it easy today, and please don't go out jogging if you feel sick."

"Ethan, stop worrying about me, just come home as soon as you can, okay?" Your voice got serious.

"Okay. We are almost done, I'll be there hogging the bed again in no time." Tangerine smiled.

"Okay. I love you." You smacked your lips, sending him a vitual kiss.

"I love you." He smiled and hung up.

Contrary to his fantasy, you have been up for the last 3 hours, worrying about your boyfriend. He should've been back several days ago, but he took an extra job since he was already in Tokyo. But something felt off to you, and you have been worried since then. Going out drinking helped you out with putting the nagging feeling away at least for a bit. But then you woke up from another nightmare, still drunk from a few hours before.

However, hearing him just now made you feel so much better and you were able to focus and stop dreading what may go wrong. You went back to hoping and impatiently waiting for Ethan to be back, safe in your arms.

Thank you for reading ✨️😊

The GIF belongs to the amazing creator 🙏✨️

[randik-86]

The light of the moon falls upon our naked skin,

Falling deeply into your embrace,

Getting lost in your eyes,

As you make me feel safe again in your arms,

Never wanting the daylight to arise,

Never wanting this night to end...

©️randik86

[soulinkpoetry]

What better place to be when it’s cold outside but in your arms.

.Music by Sia

• Breathe me

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[biaswreckmepls]

Hey

Do you know any fics where Jimin has a seizure?

Thank you very much

Gonna be honest, the fact that you'd want to read something this specific is a little upsetting, but in a 'I hope you're doing okay' sort of way, if that makes sense? I'm not upset at you, i'm upset for you. I know people use fics as a coping mechanism, so I'm not about to yuck anyone's yums, and neither am I a professional who can say what does or doesn't help someone or what it's indicative of, but.

Speaking personally, fics are comforting for me, and these are my comfort blorbos. Maybe this is what does it for you, anyways i'm going to shut up.

TW: Epileptic Jimin

hypochondriac by recover (One-shot, G, 3.1K)

Safe in your arms by notlastnvm (Jihope, One-shot, T, 20K, College AU)

innisfree by CalicoChimmy (Jikook, 13 Chapters, M, 178K, Summer Camp AU)

strawberry salt by hellofroggy (Vmin, One-shot, G, 23K, Coffee Shop AU)

Tremor by justhere (One-shot, T, 3.8K)

aaaaand that's all I could find

[im-a-freaking-joy]

CALLING ALL EXMORMONS/PIMOS

i have a proposition- lets all write the nastiest, most unhinged, atrocious mormon themed smut that we possibly can. It was honestly weirdly healing for me to read wild ass smut on ao3 that was themed around the religion and not the musical, and i want it to become such a popular trend for exmos and pimos to start doing that they have to start vagueing about it in general conference. It doesnt have to be good. It just needs to *be.*

Once im done writing my Ammon×Lamoni smut fic I'm absolutely reblogging this post with the link added, please join me in this unhinged rebellion

[millionsknives]

bait / hook / line / sinker

[mekk-u]

when hell breaks loose,

your arms are my cocoon

[randik-86]

The way you feel in my arms,

Makes me want to hold on forever,

Seeing your eyes light up,

As you bow your head to caress my lips,

Dancing to the melody that only exists in our minds,

Loving endlessly, this subliminal moment,

Never wanting it to end...

©️randik86

[soulinkpoetry]

You’ll know they’re the right one when you feel peace in their arms.

.

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[wildflower-007]

Crave 🌹

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 111

Y’all know H2O? Where some people get cursed to turn into merfolk whenever they get water on them? That, but replace water with ectoplasm and merfolk with naga. 

No, Bruce has no idea how they managed to get cursed or how he ended up with an armful of baby snake-person creature thing. At least this one isn’t black-hair and blue-eyes so his kids can’t complain at him. And it’s not his fault they all fell into this, this was supposed to be a vacation while Lucious, Alfred, and Gordon kept an eye on things back in Gotham. 

On the bright side, his children want to snuggle up for once, which he supposes is nice. And Damian seems pleased about it judging by his rambles about snakes. So there’s that. 

[existingingrey]

백공죽 Expanded Version.

[shepscapades]

GLAD EVERYONE ENJOYED THE ANDROID INFO UPDATE ABOUT INTERFACING DFGJNDGKGNMXGHNCBNM

[sexylittleslutsls]

Your arms wrap around me .. to hold me close …. To tenderly caress as you watch me .. my head on your chest with my eyes closed …. The smell of your scent I breathe in .. the sound of your heart I hear every beat …. For it is within these intimate moments that you .. love me to sleep ❤️❤️

[dyingcornerpixel]

Imagine hugging your f/o from behind while they cook

Proship don't touch this post please and thank you