#sole lockscreens

[leetaehwan]

tagged by @lee-minhoe 🖤

you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. who/what is it?

. yeah okay that’s fair

tagging (if u want!): @ambivartence @shalalayong @hyunebear @snug-gyu @nunuboo @minchanz

[waitingonher]

LOVER'S ROCK [h.o.o. characters in love]

percy jackson

memorizes your fast-food/gas station order. even if you didn’t ask, percy’s still gonna get you a lil something from wherever he goes. he has a shoe box that holds every single thing you’ve ever given him. may or may not still have the receipt from the restaurant after your first date. listens to the music you recommend him. usually, percy’s very opinionated about the music he listens to but he always gives yours a try. embarasses himself solely to see you laugh. yes, the time he dropped his ice cream cone into the hudson was on purpose.

annabeth chase

waits for you to watch the latest episode of your favorite show. annabeth will wait for you no matter what, even if it pains her to not know whether or not her favorite character just died. eases up around you. she appreciates not having to be completely on guard all the time. paints your nails for you. annabeth always finds it funny when she sees your non-dominant hand perfectly manicured while your dominant hand looks as if you did it blindfolded.

jason grace

annotates his favorite books for you to read. when it’s the occasional romance novel, jason writes “us <3” in the margin everytime the love interests do anything remotely romantic. gifts you a necklace with his initial. he smiles everytime he sees it resting against your chest. jason’s phone is entirely made up of you. his lockscreen, his home screen, his widgets…everything is you. jason randomly gives you massages. if you’re working on some school assignment he’d come up behind you and start massaging your neck and shoulders, getting out the knots you didn’t even know you had.

piper mclean

allows you to bypass her dnd. most of the time, piper’s on dnd so she made it so that only your notifications could bypass it. she does the chores you hate the most. even if she hates it just as much, she’ll do it just to see you happy. piper loves making those cheesy couple videos with you on tiktok. every day she’ll tell you how you two are basically tiktok famous?? piper only listens to you when it comes to fashion advice. yeah, she’ll acknowledge what others have to say about her outfits, but she truly only cares about what you think. 

leo valdez

loves you to the point of invention. you can’t even count the amount of gadgets leo’s made for you. he also comes home with little knicknacks made from spare parts of his projects. flowers made of metal scraps >> regular flowers. lets down his guard for you. leo doesn’t feel the need to keep up his happy, humorous persona when he’s with you. he lets you take whatever side of the bed you want. even if leo likes to sleep against the wall, he’ll let you because he knows it makes you happy.

hazel levesque

buys matching couple outfits. you two have your own pinterest board dedicated to your matching outfits. takes care of your hair. considering her own hair, hazel knows a lot about hair care. date nights where she oils your hair and washes it for you over anything else. ties your bows for you. she laughs when you finish tying the bow in your hair only to realize that the loops and tails are different sizes. wears matching jewelry. you two have lockets with photos from your first date. 

frank zhang

never the first one to let go from hugs. frank can and will stand there and hug you for the entire day if you want to. ties your shoes for you. whenever he notices your shoes are untied he entirely stops what he’s doing and drops to the floor, propping your foot on his knee to tie it. always gives you his food. even if you had said you didn’t want any, frank still shares some with you.

[rishiguro]

BUSY THINKING ABOUT BOYFRIEND!GOJO

boyfriend!gojo who started to take random pictures of you the second you two started to date and has a whole album of pictures on his phone.

boyfriend!gojo who sets you as his lockscreen and just stares at the picture, effectively ignoring everything around him.

boyfriend!gojo who is so incredibly proud to be able to call himself your boyfriend that he shoves said pictures right in front of his students‘ noses.

boyfriend!gojo who insists that you wear his clothes and gets all pouty when you say that you have your own clothes.

boyfriend!gojo who makes grabby hands at you when he comes home, grateful to see you after a long day.

boyfriend!gojo who looks at you completely lovesick, shamelessly staring.

boyfriend!gojo who doesn’t even hide the fact that he stares at you, instead only grinning when you inevitably catch him.

boyfriend!gojo who despite his massive height loves to cuddle up with you, curling into your shape with his head either on your chest or on your tummy, not caring how ridiculous he looks.

boyfriend!gojo who even though you‘re way past that phase already, still tries out the shittiest pick up lines on you, solely to get a reaction out of you.

boyfriend!gojo who loves to tease you and make fun of little things you do, knowing that you‘ll shoot back twice as hard.

boyfriend!gojo who walks in the room when you‘re watching tv, grabbing the remote and, using his height to his advantage, holding it above you.

boyfriend!gojo who just hates that one vegetable that seems to be in every dish when you eat out, so he lovingly piles them up and shoves them on your plate.

boyfriend!gojo who whines when you put your cold hands in his warm ones, yet whenever you try to pull them away he puts them in his pockets.

boyfriend!gojo who loves you more than life itself and would give everything up just to be with you.

reblogs are appreciated

[zhng96]

𝐁𝐅 𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐒 — zb1

↳ pairing: ot9!zb1 x gn!reader

↳ warning: fluff for those w a sweet tooth <3

— 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐈𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐆

↳ moving you by your waist

- sidewalk rule is something HE LIVES BY

- when you’re blocking his way he’ll gently just grab your waist and beckon you to move UGH

- he is so boyfriend i will die

- he lives for the flustered look on your face EVERY TIME HE DOES IT

- you swear you will never get used to it

- you are walking on the side closer to the street? NOT GNNA HAPPEN UNDER HIS WATCH!

- you’re a little too close to a high ledge? NOT UNDER HIS WATCH

- you’re a little lost?? he’ll guide you by gently pushing you by the waist EHEHEHHE

- got me giggling n all..

(rest of the members under the cut!)

— 𝐙𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐀𝐎

↳ is constantly taking candid pictures of you :(( (he has a whole album he organized once a week on his phone)

- he wishes he could inject your reaction tho finding out every time he takes a picture

- he finds you so endearing istg

- he will purposely turn his ringer on so you can hear the camera snap

- sometimes he already awaits your reaction to the first snap so he takes a picture while your eyes are wide in realization

- he treasures it forever (it’s his lockscreen)

- i can imagine you guys being on face time while you are getting ready for the day and he just does the face time screen shot thing

- hes so boyfriend im afraid 😣😣 (pt2)

— 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐁𝐈𝐍

↳ always takes one flower from the bouquets he buys you to know when to buy you a new one

- we need more hanbins in the world 💔💔

- this man buys you a bouquet without you even asking he is literal perfection

- he sets the one flower on his window sill and always makes sure to check it everyday before leaving for work to know if he has to buy you a new one or not </3

- the first time he did it he texted you “hey since the last bouquet died do u prefer lilies or peonies?”

- you went feral LIKE HOW DID HE KNOW??!!

- and then when you went over to his house one day you saw a flower similar to the ones in your bouquet and you connected the dots

- he goes to the same flower shop every time too

- he goes to a locally managed one!! he thinks the flowers are prettier there than at any supermarket

- the old lady who runs the store is basically his second mother and told him to bring you so you two could meet

- he is so boyfriend it is actually crazy (pt3)

— 𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐖

↳ buys everything that reminds him of you

- he is so adorable

- he’s out with his friends and he finds a plushie that resembles you?? yeah he’ll buy it

- some times he gifts them to you but sometimes he’ll keep it

- when you ask him about it he’ll be like “oh it made me think of you!”

- one time you noticed a cute plushie in the backseat of his car and you asked him where and why he bought it

- he said “it reminds me of you! that way every time im driving it feels like you’re with me :)”

- you melt EVERYTIME

- HE IS SO BOYFRIEND (pt4)

- you guys build a ikea shelf for your room solely used for displaying matthew’s trinkets he bought thinking of you :(

- he says its the yn museum LOLL

— 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐄

↳ constantly bumps into you as you walk

- it sounds annoying but it’s actually really endearing :(

- times he can’t hug you he’ll touch you by teasing and bumping into you

- he’s also distracted and just so comfortable and immersed in your conversation that he can’t walk straight

- (but he doesn’t tell you that)

- sometimes he almost pushes the both of you off the side walk LOL

- he finds moments where being playful but also being close to you are his favourite memories

- sometime when you get tired of it you just hold his hand which suddenly makes him stop hehe

- he just wants to be close to you is all

- and tease you <33

- boyfriend coded (pt5)

— 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐑𝐔𝐈

↳ sets food on your plate whenever you eat out

- AHHH THIS MAKES ME SMILE SO HARD

- i feel like hes not the most openly affectionate person,,, like he shies away from pda n all that

- so instead he shows his love through his actions!!!

- you guys are out eating at a kbbq place and hes just placing some meat or rice on your plate </3

- he’s so attentive w/ it too like when he notices the pile is slowly getting smaller, he takes more off of the grill and sets it on your plate :(((

- when you take notice he smiles, places more and goes “here you go” AHHHH

- once u got to the last piece on your pile its tradition to feed it to him :))

- he happily accepts

- he’s so lovely :((

- and so boyfriend </3 (pt6)

— 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐆𝐘𝐔𝐕𝐈𝐍

↳ touching you with his cold hands

- LIVES for harmless teasing

- he’ll take his hands and cup your cheeks with them :((

- he loves the squeal and the cute little face you make :((

- HE JUST LOVES YOU!!!

- sometimes you guys are cuddling in bed and he’ll put his hands under your shirt and rest them on your stomach

- you squeal again which = happy happy gyuvin

- he always apologizes w kisses afterward tho :)

- now you are both happy

- GAWD HE IS SO BOYFRIEND (pt7)

— 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐆𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐊

↳ whenever you ask for one of his hoodies, he sprays a fresh spritz of his cologne on it

- he likes any opportunity to give you his hoodies :))

- he acts like he doesn’t see you basking in the cologne the hoodie absorbed the first few times he gives you his hoodie

- so now he makes sure to give it an extra spray before giving it to you :))

- he’s considered buying you the cologne as a gift once actually

- but he likes the feeling of keeping the secret that he knows how much you like the scent so he decides against it :)

- he likes seeing your smile every time you put one of his hoodies on not knowing he was admiring hehe

- bf coded (pt8)

— 𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐔𝐉𝐈𝐍

↳ compares you to cute and funny animal pictures

- im tempted to make a seperate imagine for this its just so cute

- you’ll just be going about your day and he’ll text you

- he’ll just send the picture of an animal and say “you :)”

- you ask him to elaborate (he has picsart downloaded just for this moment) so he sends a collage of a picture of you resembling the actions or face the animal makes

- he is so cuteness i will die

- when you guys are hanging out he’ll take it phone screen and open up a picture of an animal and hold the screen right next to you face

- he inspects it like he’s an artist and just giggles

- you live for it tho

- oh can’t forget about the times he would ask you to do a pose and you comply reluctantly and he takes a picture and adds it to his collection of pictures that resemble an animal :)

- yea he has an entire album on his camera roll

navi. mlist.

[akaakeis]

— ⌗ going to a concert with haikyuu boys -- multi .ᐟ.ᐟ

pairing(s) :: suna rintarou, bokuto koutarou, kuroo tetsurō, akaashi keiji, and miya atsumu x reader (separate!!)

wc :: ~100-300 words per

notes//cw :: kuroo is a loser,, atsumu is casually getting made fun of by his friends sorry i couldn't help myself there.. happy 200 posts to this blog!!

⟡ suna rintarou would definitely be the one who heard about the concert

⟡ he knew you were into the artist, so he would text you a link to the concert's information and would be like, "wanna go"

⟡ and who would you be to refuse that??

⟡ he would buy the tickets for you guys

⟡ will (slightly) begrudgingly agree to film a fit check with you before the concert

⟡ and the video ends up going viral TRUST

⟡ during the concert he would definitely take photos and videos of the performances, but his main goal would be to get cute pics and vids of you

⟡ whether he would just keeps these to himself or absolutely flaunt the photos? still unclear... who knows honestly.

⟡ he'll do whatever you want to at the concert

⟡ he even jumps around with you a bit

⟡ he thinks it's absolutely adorable how enthusiastic you are about the concert

⟡ if the concert ends late at night, he would drag you into the house and drop you in bed

⟡ he's just as, if not more, exhausted

⟡ he probably dropped into bed right next to you and called it a night 

⟡ will post a few insta stories with pics from the concert that have you in it

⟡ bokuto koutarou is probably even more excited about the concert than you, because you asked him to go with you

⟡ he would definitely be holding onto your hand throughout the concert just to make sure he doesn't lose you

⟡ he probably would be too caught up in watching you and the concert to really take photos and videos

⟡ he's just like really in the moment idk?

⟡ but he's vibing so hard

⟡ he would be scream shouting out lyrics right alongside you 

⟡ DEFINITELY jumping around with you whenever the song is hype

⟡ will be the happiest person ever solely because he gets to go with you and have an awesome time

⟡ for him, if the concert ends late you guys definitely end up driving home and crashing immediately

⟡ showering and everything is tomorrow morning's problem

⟡ he will be talking about that concert to everyone and anyone

⟡ and the thing is, the main thing he'll be talking about is how much fun he had spending that time with you

⟡ kuroo tetsurō was probably the one who heard about the concert

⟡ he would peek into your room like "heyy.." 

⟡ and have the stupidest looking grin on his face too LMAO

⟡ and he would show you the concert info

⟡ when you show excitement about concert he BOOKS IT to his laptop to go buy the tickets i kid you not

⟡ he would plan the entire night out

⟡ will convince you to coordinate outfits with him so that you guys match

⟡ he's just so happy that he gets to do this with you honestly

⟡ at the concert he'll be keeping you close to him the whole time

⟡ he probably binge listened to the artist's music before the concert so that he would be able to sing along with you even if he wasn't really a big fan of the artist

⟡ ...in private, obviously...

⟡ he's convinced you have no idea he did, even though when you log onto the tv spotify app, the only recently played playlists and albums are the artist's music

⟡ well, it worked either way. he was screaming lyrics right along with you

⟡ he would mainly take photos of you at the concert, and he ends up making one of the photos his lockscreen

⟡ on the drive back home, you guys are so exhausted you barely speak to each other 

⟡ you just have the same artist's music playing on the aux as you drive back home

⟡ both of you crash once you're home

⟡ akaashi keiji was probably not thrilled to be hearing you ask if he could go to a concert with you

⟡ but he of course agrees because it's you

⟡ he probably vibes with the artist's music and is a little excited about it

⟡ he holds onto your hand the entire time that you're at the concert

⟡ will take tons of photos, and he'll probably post a couple of you to his socials

⟡ he ends up enjoying the concert a lot more than he thought he would

⟡ he'd probably sing along to a couple of songs, and he would be swaying a bit

⟡ ALSO whenever it's a slower song and people are swaying he would be rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand

⟡ once you guys are off the venue, he'd probably buy you a couple things

⟡ like if you wanted a tshirt he would buy it

⟡ and he would also get you a snack and/or a drink if you wanted one

⟡ if the concert ends late at night, he will carry you into the house and help you get ready to sleep

⟡ but he's just as exhausted as you so he'll probably collapse into bed right after he finishes helping you

⟡ "that was kinda fun."

⟡ this opened the gateway to bringing him to more concerts

⟡ now, he even suggests going to some concerts

⟡ miya atsumu was the one that suggested going to the concert

⟡ he would spam text you until you reply, and then he would send the concert info

⟡ after that he would just be like "wanna go?? 😋"

⟡ he's super happy when you agree to go

⟡ he convinces you to coordinate outfits with him, and he posts a bunch of photos of the fits on his social media

⟡ all of his friends make fun of him and then hype up your outfit HAHAHAH

⟡ he's definitely bitter about it 

⟡ but he can't help but hype you up for your outfit along with his friends

⟡ cause OBVIOUSLY you look gorgeous

⟡ on the drive over to the concert he will be BLASTING the artist's music through the car and you guys will be having a karaoke session in there

⟡ at the concert he will be vibing out sm

⟡ like he heavily fw the concert's atmosphere 

⟡ he will take tons of videos of the concert and will snap a couple photos of you when he sees an opportunity 

⟡ if the concert ends late at night, count on being the one to drive back home

⟡ he will be fast asleep in the passenger's seat 

⟡ you guys absolutely crash when you get back home

notes ::

ᡣ𐭩 yay!! happy 200 posts <3

ᡣ𐭩 honestly i've had this idea for a while but idek how to write headcanons... so here's this!! sorry if it's written weird i kinda just braindumped

ᡣ𐭩 not proofread part 40291715 oops sorry

ᡣ𐭩 there's an obscene amount of tags i'm putting on this it's embarrassing

ᡣ𐭩 any other works can be found on my masterlist!

🏷️ :: @iiwaijime + @bokukos <3

[uhohdad]

Hi hi ❤️

Would you please write some incel loser Köni x AFAB Reader with cnc and gunplay? Something where the reader asks König to stalk them home and forces them to the bed.

Ty ty ❤️

♡ (18+) König x Reader - CNC & Gunplay ♡

What a silly game you want to play. He actually gives a raspy two-note laugh at the suggestion, but the contemplative hum that follows sparks hope.

It’s those pleading, wide eyes and the soft hand that nervously fidgets at your side that makes him fold. He’s always had a hard time saying no to you, little one.

You’re unable to stave off the shake in your fingers, tapping on the bar’s tabletop and swiveling on your stool to soothe your racing thoughts. You ignore the stare burning into the side of your face from across to room, pretending not to notice the commanding presence begging for your attention. The drink helps, and from giddiness alone you can’t help all but inhaling it.

You’re quick to pay, both your nice shoes and legs made of gelatin putting a wobble in your strides when you exit the bar. Staring at the lockscreen of your phone in a failed attempt to distract from both your nerves and the urge to look over your shoulder.

The key tings against the lock as trembling hands fumble the simple task of opening the door. You can’t hear him, no, either the quickened pulse in your ears or the experience from his job stacking the cards in his favor - but you can feel his presence behind you. A searing stare you can’t see, but brings the hairs on the back of your neck on end regardless.

Your breaths have turned shallow, escaping parted lips as the door creeps open to a dark, lifeless home. You don’t even have time to turn the lights on before you’re snatched by a pair of strong arms and forced inside, the sudden restraint robbing you of breath.

“Sh, sh, sh,” He coos, low and spine-tingling. A calloused palm swallows half your face, muffling your squeaks and objections. The sole of his boot closes the door behind him with a click, keeping you firmly pinned to the space under his chest with a forearm snug across your collarbones.

Flailing limbs still in compliance when the muzzle of his gun presses to your temple, applying just enough pressure for it to be uncomfortable.

“That’s a good girl,” he purrs, the low vibration of his words reverbing in your ribcage.

Your hands cling to his forearm, knuckles white as you claw at his sleeves, a breathy, nervous laugh escaping the tight spaces between his fingers.

“Run or scream, and you’re finished, ja?”

His hand follows your desperate nod.

“Very good.”

His soothing praises are lined with cutting condescension.

He leans down to press the side of his face to yours, the stubble of his jaw scratching against your soft flesh. His words are just a deep, eerie hum in your ear, the heat of his breath sends a shiver down your spine.

“If you keep it up, you might just make it out of this alive.”

Your eyes lull and your lower abdomen floods with a sickeningly sweet warmth in response to his dangerous words.

Your feet stutter for balance when he gives you a firm shove forward, releasing you from your restraint. A helpless little lamb you are, fully blown eyes darting between the gun in his hands and his half-lidded eyes, devoid of empathy as you tremble beneath his superior stature.

He offers a pleased hum, those darkened eyes crinkling as he gives the gun a shake.

“Go on, little one. Show me to your bed.”

The nervous swallow you make is visible, your hands smoothing out your shirt as you make your unsteady legs follow orders.

You’re not going fast enough for his liking, though, his strong hands giving you another shove with enough force to nearly make you trip. He laughs as he watches you struggle to your feet, his demeaning hands and tongue staining your cheeks with heat.

Sweaty hands are clenched into fists at your sides as you step into your bedroom. Before you can even turn to face him, his greedy hands are around your waist, effortlessly manhandling you onto the bed, ignoring your gasps and your instinctual, futile swipes at his arms.

You freeze when he presses the muzzle of his gun to the center of your forehead, the black steel and the hand wrapped around it just a blur in your near sight. The bed shifts under his weight as he positions himself between your thighs, keeping you obediently pinned in place with the threat of his trigger finger. An electric, addicting jolt shoots down your spine, finishing with a flourish of warmth that pools beneath your stomach.

“Going out all by yourself, dressed like a hure, hm?”

Your shallow, nervous breaths are music to his ears, the perfect accompaniment to his steady grinds across your front as he looms overtop you, his degradations spoken in with a silken tongue.

He leans in slowly, relishing in your pathetic whimpers before pressing a gentle kiss to the side of your cheek. He keeps his voice in your ear, his deep and soothingly spoken words knotting your insides.

“You were asking for it, little one.”

You shudder beneath him, each breath of air forcing your chest to graze against his. He grunts, low and sinful to pair with a drawn-out grind against you.

When he sits back, he keeps the aching cock in his pants pressed to your front, the gun dragging agonizingly slow across your face. Grazing across the ridge of your nose, catching on your bottom lip and pulling it down, a pleased hum from deep in his chest when it springs back into place.

He carefully watches your eyes, dilated and sprung with thrill, heaving nervous breaths as the gun glides down the curve of your chin, your neck, your collarbones. He’s applying enough pressure for it to be uncomfortable, making sure his threat is impossible to ignore. Keeping your fear right at the forefront, never letting you forget who’s in control. Each breath you take doesn’t stay in your lungs for long, shallow, weighted breaths that escape parted lips.

You flinch, a gasp leaving you when a brute hand tears through your top, shredding the fabric with an audible rip as he exposes your chest to the air. The cool steel pulls goosebumps to the surface when it brushes against your breasts, nudging the torn fabric to the side to get a good look at you.

His eyes flare for a moment before narrowing, ravaging the sight of your chest stuttering with your broken breaths.

Konig’s hardened hand palms over your breast, roughly kneeding the flesh with his rugged fingers, ignoring your wince and the inhale sucked in through clenched teeth. His low, sinful laugh bleeds into a groan as he finishes out another slow grind between your thighs.

“Can you feel it?” He purrs, “Can you feel how hard I am for you?”

Your stare follows the gun as it drags over your chest agonizingly slow, those icy blue eyes meeting yours.

“You’re going to take it like a good girl, aren’t you?”

A swallow catches in your throat and leaves you in the form of a squeak.

The click of the safety echoes dangerously throughout your bedroom, the rapid beat of your heart skipping.

“Aren’t you?”

“Yes- yes!” Your voice coveys nothing but fear and desperation, jumping to appease him with a frantic nod.

His lips stretch into a wicked, smug grin before he’s tearing the rest of your clothes off, jerking your body around with brute force to free them from your limbs, taking pleasure in your cute little gasps.

Fully exposed, spread open around his thighs - he licks his lips when he catches the sheen of arousal coating your cunt.

A deep, dangerous hum leaves him, a gut-churning smile spreading on his face. The feeling of the cool steel tracing down your slit has you whining, your muscles tensing around him. Strong, sturdy tights refuse to let you shut your legs as he glides the gun back and forth, grazing over your clit and making you squirm.

You whine when he pulls away, shrinking in on yourself as he brings his gun to your face, tilting it carefully to show you the slick arousal coating the barrel.

“You see? So wet. You wanted this, little one.”

A squeak catches in your throat, stunned by his brazen words and entirely pliant when he presses the gun to your parted lips.

“Clean your mess.”

You give the faintest shaky nod, pretty blown eyes staring up at him as your hesitant tongue swipes beneath the muzzle.

König’s lips pull back when he laughs, his eyes half-lidded as he watches your tongue polish his threat. He can practically hear the heart fluttering in your chest between your meek sighs.

“Don’t be shy,” He purrs, gently swirling his wrist to goad the gun further into your mouth.

His demands are spoken so gently, an eerie, sharp contrast to the gun he jams between your spit-stained lips, ignoring your muffled whines as you clean your arousal from his gun. He forces the bitter taste of metal deeper into your mouth until it’s uncomfortable, wedging your jaw open and teasing your gag reflex with each slide back and forth over your tongue. He snickers at your stifled, unintelligible objections until he’s satisfied, granting relief when he pulls the barrel from your mouth. Your spit cools on your flesh as he rests his trigger hand on your sternum, working himself free from his pants with his free hand.

The aching, thick cock that springs free from his waistband is just as threatening as the heavy gun resting on your chest.

He wastes no time to swipe his tip along your cunt, eagerly swirling around in the generous pool of arousal between your legs. He lets out a groan that bleeds into a condescending laugh.

“Listen to how wet you are for me.”

Another whine leaves you, not bothering to stop yourself from rutting your cunt into his teasing touches. He gives a few gentle but firm smacks to your clit with the tip of his swollen cock before he traces down your slit, circling the entrance of your dripping cunt.

His fingers tighten around the gun, its metal scraping along the soft flesh of your core as he forces his thick cock into you.

“So fucking tight, hure.”

His words are just a growl, paired with a particularly brutal thrust as he bullies his cock into you, his head thrown back with a low groan. Each pump into your drooling cunt splits you open a little more, stretching you out inch by inch.

He grabs the back of your thigh, forcing your leg into the air and folding you at the core, pushing himself deeper while you claw at the sheets. A wince pinches your face as you struggle to adjust to his size, teeth clenched in both pleasure and pain from his ruthless cock and his abusive pace.

“You like that?” He grits, “You like it when a man takes what he wants?”

When you sputter, unable to focus on anything but the cock ravaging your cunt, he presses his gun in the center of your forehead.

“Yes!” You cry, the choppy words escaping your jostled body, forced further up the bed with each slam of his hips against the back of your soaked thighs, “Yes!”

A pleased hum is stitched into his groan, the sound of him lubing himself up with your slick filling the gaps between his grunts and degradations.

“I’m going to ruin you,” He breathes, “Stretch you out until you’re useless to anyone else, ja?”

He puts more pressure on the gun until the muzzle is sure to leave a ring-shaped indent on your forehead, hitching your breath with each of his pounds into you.

“I own your cunt, little one. It’s all mine, ja?”

With clenched eyes you nod under his aim, unable to stifle the pathetic, whiny moans he forces with each bottom out into your cunt. Filling you to the brim and then some, his grip on your thigh tightening in possession, practically folding you in half while he robs your cunt of its delicate sensitivity.

“Take it, hure, take this fat cock.”

His growled words tighten your core, a steady heat bubbling in your lower abdomen. Powerful thrusts fuck you cross-eyed and degradingly bounce your body until his domineering figure is just a blur.

“Such a good girl.”

He’s seemed to have fucked the thoughts from your brain, gone limp beneath him, entirely succumb to his powerful, merciless cock, a squeaky moan coerced from you with each of his brutal thrusts.

“Going to fill you up, hure.”

König’s teeth dig into his bottom lip, a sinful grunt behind his lips, disciplined pace wavering. His eyes lull behind his eyelids, strong muscles tightening. With a broken moan he buries his pent-up finish inside you, cock pulsing against your walls with each beat of his heart while he rides out the waves of his pleasure. He gives two final shaky thrusts, stuffing his cum deeper into your cunt with a guttural, strained moan.

His cock stays buried inside of your cum-filled cunt as his pleasure-drunken eyes watch the gun soothingly trace down your middle, his chest heaving as he catches his breath. He leans down slowly, muscles still twitching with the aftershocks of finish, and plants a gentle kiss on the center of your forehead.

“All mine, little one.” ♡

♡ KÖNIG DRABBLE MASTERLIST ♡

dividers @/enchanthings

[silawastaken]

Sometimes I get scared I'm going to wake up one day and no longer like bsd while I'm sitting on my floor with my bsd bag in my bsd clothes with my bsd pins in my room with my bsd posters, considering which other bsd posters to put up, my bsd keychain attached to my belt loop because I need to have it on me at all times. Then, a notification from my bsd centric blog about the over 200k words I've written solely on ao3 about bungou stray dogs, lights up my bsd lockscreen, and i open my phone to my bsd homescreen, and i consider the analysis i plan on writing about the various books from bsd authors im reading, and the direction my next bsd fic chapter will go in. Then I open social media and see bsd, and send it to my friend i made through bsd. I consider staying up and getting into one of my bsd cosplays.

i realise that maybe i might not just wake up and hate bsd any time soon

[murderofravens]

Nice Guy | yuuji itadori

yuuji itadori x fem reader

warnings: sexual imagery but no explicit smut, slight stalking, yandere tendencies, non consensual pictures, masturbation, no y/n used.

Yuuji is a nice guy.

That's what you tell yourself when you find his phone unlocked, sitting on your bed while he goes to get cleaned up in your washroom. He just came to your dorm after another mission— sweaty and tired. It's become a norm for him— he returns after a tiring mission, and you offer him words of comfort and support like the good best friend you are. You don't know what to think now, though, about the image your eyes are set on.

Yuuji is a nice guy, so him having a picture of you, lips parted, drooling innocently onto the sheets while you sleep as his lockscreen probably means nothing. He probably thought it was cute, and set it as his lockscreen solely because well, you're his best friend, and it doesn't matter.

Yuuji is a nice guy, you repeat in your head as you pick up the phone with curious eyes, checking the locked door of the bathroom, the faint sound of the shower running offering you temporary relief, before clicking on the gallery icon. Surely, that is the only vulnerable picture of you he has, right? Yuuji is a nice guy. That must be the only picture he has of you sleeping, right? You can't even remember when he took it. You've never fallen asleep after inviting him in. Not even a nap— you don't trust boys all that much, no matter how close you are.

Your eyes widen, breath catching in your throat as you see another picture of you as the thumbnail of a locked folder. You swallow the lump in your throat, eyebrows furrowing with confusion as you think, fingers hovering over the keyboard before typing in your birthday, as if that means anything. But surprisingly, the folder unlocks— and your heart rate picks up as the screen loads with multiple pictures of you.

Yuuji is a nice guy.

Then why the fuck does he have pictures of you undressing?

Stolen, low quality pictures taken through a peek in your door, through the cracks in your window, of you in different states of undress. Zoomed in pictures of your ass. You can see your pussy in one of them. Pictures of you asleep, with your t-shirt messily pulled to your chin to reveal your tits. You have to slap a hand over your mouth to silence the choked sob threatening to escape when your eyes land on a picture of his cum all over your stomach. When did he get into your dorm while you slept? You always made sure to keep your room locked.

Yuuji is a nice guy. He holds doors open for you, brings you snacks when you're on your period, he drags you along to the movies when you're in a bad mood and never lets you pay when you two hang out. He's there after every bad date, running his fingers through your hair and telling you that you deserve better. With his big brown eyes, his innocent smile, offering you words of comfort and support whenever you feel low. Making you laugh with his horrible jokes. He's been a good friend through and through.

Then why does he have a video of himself jerking off with your panties on his phone?

You feel bile rise up your throat, but you swallow it down, clicking on one of the videos, and lower the volume as you watch. His cock is big and thick, girthy and darker than the rest of him, shining with precum as he desperately strokes it with one of your nude cotton panties. You remember tossing it in your laundry stash, and you remember looking for it when it surprisingly disappeared from the basket. You can hear the soft, wet sounds of him whimpering and grunting just slightly. It makes your stomach twist.

You should toss the phone across the wall, kick it till it breaks, you should drag him out of the bathroom and kick him out. You want to scream at him, throw whatever object you can get your hands on at him, and yell and confront him. How could he do this to you?

You clutch the phone harder with shaky hands, tears pricking at the corner of your eyes, unable to look away from the screen, your breathing heavy.

You thought Yuuji was a nice guy.

Soon, the constant sound of the shower running stops, and the door clicks open. You're frozen in place, bottom lip wobbling with feelings of fear and betrayal, and you flinch when you hear his voice, no longer tinged with the bright cheerfulness he always carried.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

[jeonride]

skip and kiss

SUMMARY; mingi says, "you have to kiss me if you skip a song because you're being disrespectful to my music taste!"

FEATURING; song mingi x gn!reader

TAGS; fluff, established relationship (boyfriend!mingi), slight humor

WORD COUNT; 1.4 K

WARNINGS; use of pet names, some kissing, mentions of sexting (but there isn't any scene of it), suggestive

NOTES FROM KALA; inspired by the song that mingi recommended (skip and kiss by sik-k) and i missed this boy sm 😔🖐🏻 the song mingi does have a great taste in songs yuhh >> mingi song recs playlist here !

jeonride's masterlist / join the taglist here !

The cold air from the air conditioner blows your face. You're lying on top of Mingi's chest while his back half leaning to the sofa bed, he's stroking your hair affectionately, occasionally kissing the top of your head when he's entertained by the stories you tell about your life experiences that he finds engaging. You aren't looking at each other right now. Mingi can only see your back. Yet you feel so loved in his embrace.

You love it when Mingi listens to you tell stories, making you the center of his attention. He always makes you the sole object of his attention when you tell him anecdotes or stories even though sometimes, they aren't that important, and aren't even funny. But Mingi likes to hear you ramble your thoughts to him. He stores everything about you in a room inside his brain while observing how you think when you respond to an annoying moment with your co-workers. According to Mingi, when he hears you tell him a story, he gets to know your attitude and the way you act, and how you solve problems, which inspires him to deal with difficult things in this life.

You are his role model. Mingi is your biggest fan in everything you do. Sometimes you wonder why he likes you that much. There was a moment when you were remaining silent, literally just breathing but Mingi looked at you as if you were a TV show that was so interesting and worth it for him to binge-watch.

Like now, Mingi kisses your cheek while complimenting you. "Your skin feels so soft," his compliments sound half-whispered, but you can feel his sincerity knocks your heart.

"Yeah because I applied your moisturizer." you reply with a slight touch of humor, successfully making Mingi laugh. His laugh makes you smile instantly.

"That's okay, you can use it. We can share, I don't mind."

You stroke his hand in response. Then there is a moment of silence between the two of you. You're really enjoying this moment— weekend, and you can spend time together with Mingi without worrying about unfinished assignments. Spending time with your boyfriend always manages to charge your energy again before starting a brand new day which will be just as tiring as days you successfully passed.

"Baby, I'm sorry can you hand me my phone? Wanna listen to my playlist while we're laying like this." he says, you follow Mingi's gaze to the table in front of your gray sofa bed. You get up slightly, struggling to pick up Mingi's phone on the wooden table because you are too lazy to stand. Not when you can feel the warmth of Mingi's embrace and his sturdy hands wrapped around your waist as if to imply 'don't go anywhere, please just stay in my embrace.'

You manage to grab Mingi's phone without actually standing up, then hand the phone with always pristine screen to its owner. "Here,"

"Thank you, baby." Mingi enters the password on the lockscreen. His hands are still wrapped around your waist as he holds the phone and his chin lands on your shoulder, so you get a view of what he's doing on his phone. You giggle as you look at Mingi's wallpaper— it's your photo, the one you sent him over chat. It's a selfie of you sensually licking on a lollipop, deliberately teasing Mingi. You remember sending it in the middle of the night and successfully getting Mingi to call you, asking for a sexting and you agreed.

"The wallpaper's cute,"

"Oh, shit." Mingi hides his face in the crook of your neck. "Please pretend like you don't see anything."

"And why is that?"

"I'm... embarrassed." You can feel how hot Mingi's cheeks are on your skin. You chuckle, then your hand strokes the top of his head, ruffling his hair gently because you think Mingi is so adorable right now.

"Why are you embarrassed? I remember even when sexting you were so—"

"Okay, baby. Stop. I'm really embarrassed now..."

You turn your head to the side, holding Mingi's chin with your forefinger, directing his face to look at you. He looks up, gazing at you shyly. You can see both of Mingi's ears turning red now.

"My baby being embarrassed, huh?"

Mingi nods slowly, looking adorable and delightful at the same time. Seeing how embarrassed his expression is, you don't continue your teasing.

Mingi on the other hand starts to open his playlist, and connecting his phone to the speakers in the tv room of his apartment via bluetooth. He presses the play button, it's only the first song, literally just started. But you press the skip button.

"Hey!" Mingi reprimands, his tone gets higher an octave. He seems disappointed. "You can't do that, baby. At least, not when the first song jus started!"

"But I'm in the mood to listen to the next song," you retort, cut the chase.

Mingi sighs in an unbelievable look. "Then you have to kiss me if you skip a song because you're being disrespectful with my music taste!"

"Oh come on, Mingi!" you protest. But eventually nod in agreement. This big baby of yours has to be obeyed otherwise his lips will continue to pout. "Okay then, deal."

Mingi smiles with satisfaction. He points to his soft and pink lips— that look so tempting, signaling you to kiss him. "Then kiss me. You just skipped literally the first song,"

You nod, smiling— the duchenne smile, and Mingi finds it enthralling, so lovely. You lean closer to him, kissing his lips softly. As soon as you suck on Mingi's lower lip, he instinctively opens his mouth. Returning your kiss with all his love. But when his tongue just met yours, you pull away. Mingi's face imprinted with a disappointed look, "Baby—"

"If I keep kissing you it will be a neverending make out session, Mingi. I've known you for years."

"Oh," he laughs. "You know me too well."

You return to your respective positions, you rest your head on Mingi's chest as if he was your pillow. You love hearing his heartbeat that always races when he's with you. Beating fast just for you.

Mingi's hand slowly slips into the shirt you're wearing, his shirt, the one he gave you when you arrived at his apartment. You were all wet because of the rain.

His large palm strokes your stomach, up and down. There is no lust involved, he just wants to give you a few strokes to soothe your body that had been working hard all week.

"Baby," he calls you in such a honey-like voice. "Can you just skip the next song?"

"Huh? Why?"

"I wanna be kissed by these pretty lips." Mingi strokes your lips with his thumb even though you have your back facing his face. He did it by muscle memory.

"Nope. Unfortunately the third one is also my favorite song,"

"Okay, changing rules. You have to kiss me everytime you listen to each song on my playlist."

You chortle. "Hey, that's cheating! We have to stick around to the first rule."

"Baby," he whines, with his deep ass voice though. "I'm the one who made this kissing game so I have the absolute right to change the rules."

"It's like you're forcing me to kiss you, Mingi." you shake your head acting as if you're disappointed, but a smile forms on your face. Happy just with the thought of him desperately wanting to be kissed by you.

"No, no please don't be misunderstood, I'm just... eager to—"

You kiss his lips again, at this time to shut his mouth. Mingi is surprised, of course. But he returns your kiss wholeheartedly. You open your mouth once his tongue knocks on your lips with such tenderness, wanting you to open your mouth for him and only him. Your tongue meets with his, entwining, saliva mixing. Mingi also grazes your teeth one by one with his surprisingly flexible and skilled tongue. Your fingers run to his hair, as he deepens the kiss by cupping your cheek.

The cold air from the air conditioner does nothing to lower the heat of the fire inside your chest. It's the way he kisses you that makes you weak. He feels like he wants all of you, wants to savor all of you, wants to feel the word 'baby' from your mouth on his lips while he's kissing you passionately. Everything about you is so addicting to him. Oh, you're such a lovely creature in his eyes.

Mingi ends the kiss when he can feel you need to catch your breath. He smiles, a smile that looks prettier than anything you've seen in this world. And you're sure you'll fail when you look for something more beautiful to beat his smile.

"I will never get enough of your kiss."

"Of course you do, Mingi."

And both of you laugh together, hearts feeling full with love for each other.

© jeonride 2023. all rights reserved. please do not copy, translate, plagiarize, or repost any of my writing anywhere!

[gaychaosdemon]

Made this spread because Instagram has been constantly shadowbanning me whenever I talk about Palestine, and as someone whose income relies solely on how many people my art reaches, a small percentage of which choose to support me, I have been feeling the financial toll of this.

We will not stop showing our support for Palestine. Even if it takes drawing parrots and watermelons instead of what we really want to say.

Rafah Lockscreen fund: get a lockscreen and help a family evacuate Instagram

[onlyangel4]

so high school. SMAU. DR3. part 3.

daniel ricciardo x singer! reader

y/n is a singer and her new single has hit the charts by storm. Lets look into moments before and during her relationship with formula one driver Daniel Ricciardo that influenced this new chart topper.

authors note- this smau is based solely on the moments mentioned in the written fic. so high school. there will be eight parts of this. one for each part of the original fic. moments are not in chronological order but in the order they appear in the song

warnings- cussing

prev // next

i'm watching american pie with you on a saturday night

your friends are around, so be quiet

i'm trying to stifle my sighs

two months dating daniel

danielricciardo posted a story

written: when she makes you watch aristocats while you set up movie night just in case she doesn't like the film you are going to force her to watch.

leahdalton posted two close friends stories

story one written: me and @.emmacarlton are dying because we are about to meet y/n y/ln. we love you danny.

story two written: i had to change my lockscreen so she doesn't think i'm a crazy stalker.

danielricciardo posted a story

written: still one of the best films ever made. fight with the wall.

y/n y/ln

liked by danielricciardo, leahdalton, sabrinacarpenter and 1,230,009 others

y/n y/ln: god bless the internet

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leahdalton: obsessed with u

y/n y/ln: no i'm obsessed with u

danielricciardo: hang on. i know that quote.

liked by y/n y/ln

user11: danny ric what are you doing here

y/nmylover: stay away from our girl. she deserves more than a vroom vroom man

f1fam: @.y/nmylover don't get ahead of yourself, they are friends they have been seen at events together and american pie (the quote in the caption) is danny's fav film

user4: mom who is that in slide three

user7: ik, like do we have a new dad

listentoy/n: why is everyone focused on the man and not the fact she is in the fucking studio

f1wags

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f1wags: we might have a new wag joining the paddock. y/n y/ln was spotted walking through australia with leah dalton. long term friend of daniel ricciardo. this was roused suspicions as research shows they have no links other than ricciardo who y/n has been pictured with at various events.

how do you feel about having a superstar wag?

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user12: i wouldn't call her a superstar

y/nfan: she is spotify's most streamed artist of all time. if that isn't a superstar idk what is.

user9: "research" is a bit of a loose term

y/nfan: can you imagine the paddock fits omg the vroom vroom sport is not ready for her

user18: what if they are just friends, they could go to the same gym or something. this is a bit of a reach be fr

[nightmareupondaydream]

okay so first of all, I'm so proud of u love ! you've been working so hard lately and I'm so happy to see that your requests are open again !

I was wondering how u think the jjk men would act w a s/o who sleeps with plushies CUZ I STILL SLEEP W PLUSHIES AND LIKE WHAT WOULD THEY DO (nanami, gojo, toji and megumi and whoever u want 💓)

I feel like gojo would fart on them

I LOVE YOU, NO PRESSURE LOVE

Hey look I finally got around to finishing this!

As usual, this is for my lovely Flora! I love you so much!

m.list

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Toji Fushiguro would flick them off your bed without a second thought. This man does not care. He’s so mean to all of them and probably laughs when you pick them up while glaring at him until he realises he messed up. Are you slightly intimidating right now? Absolutely. Toji better run for hurting your precious babies. Gets you like 30 more as an apology and uses them as a shield if you’re still upset.

Satoru Gojo would tease the heck out of you for having plushies and needing to sleep with them, he’s a little jealous of them honestly, for being able to be with you so much of the time. Still, Satoru sits and asks you to introduce them all to him, and he’s committed each name and face of your plushies to memory. He even buys you new ones back from missions in places you’ve never been before.

Kento Nanami doesn’t mind your plushies too much. Logically, he knows that they’re comforting to you and is completely understanding about it. Kento reasons that they’re something for you to snuggle with when he can’t snuggle with you, and he’s honestly grateful that you can have that comfort even when he can’t give it to you.

Megumi Fushiguro has a photo of you cuddling a plushie as his lockscreen. Is he a little salty when you’re hanging out nad you’re grasping the plushie instead of him? Absolutely. Is he going to admit that? No. Megumi is another person who’ll buy you plushies for the sole purpose of seeing you smile, no matter how big or small the plush is or how expensive, if it makes you smile, that’s all that’s important.

© property of nightmareupondaydream; all written content is mine and no one else's unless stated otherwise; do not steal, plagiarise, modify or translate to any other platform.

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

The Duff 14

Warnings: groping, insecurity, food and body issues, manipulation, and the usual. Proceed with caution.

Feedback is always welcome. Love you and thanks for the wonderful responses so far.♥♥♥♥

Image credit (I want to give dues where due but don’t want the creator to keep getting tagged in my posts as I have been approached by some before that they don’t want me in their notifs)

You skip lunch, trying to make up for missed time. The hours fly by and you only look up from your desk as Marnie packs up. You wish her a good night and Taylor leaves soon after without a word.

You cradle your forehead and pull your phone closer, flipping it over. Notifications stack on the lock screen  unnoticed as you keep it muted in the office. You don't need Gloria lecturing you again about professionalism.

That most of the notifications are messages from Curtis both surprises you and doesn't. You fully thought he was too mad to bother yet he's left a scroll of texts. He's a bit much, too much. 

Ugh, you don't know. You put down the phone and rub your eyes. It's just all too fast. You're panicking. And clueless. You just really don't know if you're blowing it out of proportion. 

You retrieve your phone and flip up the lockscreen. You thumb through your contacts and hit Stephanie's name. You hesitate, hovering over the keyboard.

'Hey, sup?'

Hopefully she answers. You can ask her about Curtis. Or maybe you're better off just forgetting him. You're almost too embarrassed to tell anyone. You're probably being stupid. 

You go back to your work. Gloria is already gone. You barely saw her before she left for the courthouse and Charles dipped out after his lunch. You might be the only person left in the office.

You enjoy the solitary. You feel like you haven't been alone in forever. You never realised how much you actually enjoy it.

Your steady typing fills the silence. You ease into the lull, the sky dimming through the windows, casting a haze over your cubicle. You save the file and check the time. You should go. At this point, you're working for free.

The click of a door handle frightens you. You assure yourself it's just the cleaner but the scuff of a sole assures you otherwise. Andy lets out a garbled noise.

"Shoot, sorry, I didn't realise anyone was still here," he says.

"Just about to leave," you grab your phone and make a face at the new alert. Even more messages and none from Stephanie. 

"Avoiding home?" Andy wonders as he pulls shut his office door.

"Not exactly," you shut down your computer and grab your bag from under your desk, "just… not in a hurry."

"I know the feeling. Not rearing to sit down to a microwave steak and powdered potatoes," he kids, "you know what people never warn you about when you divorce? The cooking."

You force a laugh. It's nice of him to humour you. You suppose your problems could be worse. You don't have to worry about custody or alimony or really anything but yourself. Maybe that's why Curtis is making you so anxious.

"Not tryna be inappropriate but you have any suggestions? Might be better off grabbing something on the way."

"Er," you shoulder your bag, "the taco place isn't too bad from what I hear. My friends said it was amazing.:

"You didn't go?"

"Uh, no," you admit as you rub your neck, making the awkward shuffle towards the door ahead of him, "I was busy."

You won't admit that they didn't invite you and that you were at home watching their Insta stories about the ghost pepper salsa. No one needs to know that. You wish you could forget that altogether.

"Hmm, I don't mind Mexican," he follows you through the door, "how about you? What's for dinner?"

"I don't know, cereal," you scoff as you head down the stairs, "easier than cooking."

He's quiet as the stairs creak beneath his feet. The old building groans as you come down to the main floor. You don't even feel much like eating. 

"I hate to be… too forward but you wanna join me for tacos? My treat."

"Hmm?" You pause at the door and glance back at him.

"I mean, you want something quick and I hate eating alone. Every night. In front of the TV."

You feel a pluck of sympathy. You can't tell if he's playing it up or joking. You also don't know how acceptable it would be to have dinner with your boss.

"You don't have to stay. We can grab take out and you can enjoy it at home."

You keep your hand on the door and tap your toe. It's just food, right? You hate to turn down a free meal and Andy's harmless. 

"If I'm being honest, I really just don't wanna walk in by myself. I feel like a bit of a sad sack," he lowers his voice. "So?"

You tilt your head back and forth. It will be a good excuse not to look at your phone. You tuck the cell phone on the side pocket of your bag and give a smile.

"Sure, why not? If you're paying, I'm not complaining."

[juniefruit]

*.college bf jeongin.*

today I present: innie thoughts. Tomorrow? who knows.

Word count: 703

He would definitely follow you around at first, desperately wanting your attention. He would savor every interaction and be extremely energetic, like a puppy. His fluffy hair would bounce with each step as he practically shakes  with the amount of energy he has. He would definitely prod and poke at you if you don’t say something back for a while, as you’ve kind of just blurred him out as you walk to class. He’d ask questions like, “when’s your next class?” “where are you headed?” He annoyed you at times, but you could never stay agitated for too long, at least he was cute. I can imagine it’s a chilly fall day, scarved wrapped around your necks and swaying in the breeze. Orange leaves fall from the trees around you, which accented his copper-colored hair. When Jeongin asks if you want to get food together, you agree on one condition: he stops talking for the rest of the walk. He practically bursts with excitement, but his lips stay sealed. Finally some silence. Surprisingly, as you kept hanging out more, he toned down his energy since he finally got what he wanted. He worked up the courage to ask you out officially, and the rest is history. 

Total golden retriever energy!! His own preference is to go out on dates, or some kind of activity. Being with you, he’s beginning to understand that dates don’t always have to be over-the-top and energetic. Sometimes, just lounging on the couch watching netflix is just as special. He’s just grateful to spend time with you anywhere. 

He definitely gets you small presents all the time,  just things that ‘reminded him of you’, or sometimes it’s even a cool rock or pebble that caught his eye on the way to class. You keep all the rocks on a shelf in your room after you clean them. One however, stood out the most. Innie decided that he wanted to try the tiktok date trend where you try to find a rock that matches each other’s eye color. You two would look crazy, squatting down near the riverbank sifting through the rocks and pebbles. But you didn’t care, as long as it was with innie, you’d try anything he asked for. Perhaps it was because you loved his smile, and how his eyes creased with joy. His energy is infectious. He exclaims loudly when he picks up a golf-ball sized rock, and waddles across the uneven riverbank to hold it up to your face. “A perfect match!” Jeongin giggles afterwards. The silence that follows is comforting, as you stare fondly at eachother. His hand comes up to cup your jaw and press a delicate kiss to your lips. 

Jeongin is always there when your class is dismissed, waiting while leaning onto the closest wall. He has your schedule memorised, and when it’s not possible to sign up for the same classes, he will plan out what would work best so he still has time to see you between classes.

You two go on many cafe study dates, even if you end up just chatting for most of it. However, once you two decide to focus, Jeongin is so eager to help you memorize concepts by quizzing you and using flashcards. He always says you deserve a reward for working so hard. The reward? Millions of kisses to every inch of your face once you get back to your apartment.

While you’re studying, Innie wears his thin round-frame glasses. They make him look so ethereal, like he’s straight out of a designer magazine. You definitely snap some new pictures for your phone lockscreen. Which, you guys definitely have matching lockscreens, profile pics, everything. It’s so cute how enthusiastic Innie gets about choosing the right set of pictures. Or sometimes, you’ll go out with the sole purpose of taking new Instagram profile pictures. You’ll go through possible photoshoot locations, plan matching outfits, the whole deal. He is so dedicated to taking your pictures, like your own personal photographer.

Innie is always there to comfort you, because seasonal depression and schoolwork don’t mix well. It could be a gloomy winter day, but Jeongin acts as the light at the end of the tunnel.

read some more here~ masterlist

[exols-silver-christmas]

EXOL SECRET SANTA 2024

How To Participate

Welcome to this year's Secret Santa!

I hope this year so far has seen everyone safe happy and healthy. With only a few months left in the year the time has rolled around again for our fandom gift exchange! Once again sign ups will start in August to allow time for gifts to be created. For more information on the timeline and important dates please refer to this post HERE.

There are a few guidelines and reminders I'd appreciate if you read before clicking the link to the sign up page.

All skill levels are welcome! All we ask is you try your best when creating your gift and that giftees remember that not all Santas will have the same skill level. Everyone has to start somewhere and it's truly the thought that counts!

Please check the important dates post and keep in mind that the check ins are not meant to pressure anybody but to ensure that every participant receives a gift of some sort. During the final check in however you will be asked for a screenshot of the post draft. If you are unable to provide one then it will be assumed that your gift is not finished and a back up Santa will be arranged for your giftee.

If you have not completed your gift by the designated date you are more than welcome to still post it once it's finished, we will still reblog gift posts after the exchange weekend.

Remember, the festivities are about sharing and fostering new (or old as the case may be) friendships. Take the time to spread some holiday cheer and get to know your giftee. You might make a new friend in the fandom!

Now for the pesky stuff:

Due to issues that arose in previous years, following this blog is required for participation. You must have a tumblr blog in order to participate. You will be asked during the sign in process to open a DM conversation with this blog. This is so you can be contacted for check ins and posting co-ordination.

Santas it is highly encouraged, though not required, to message your giftee throughout the next few months, both as a way to get to know your fellow exol and as a way to learn what they might like for a gift. On the off chance you need help with ideas, part of the form will include a prompt, but we do ask you make an effort first. The dates for requesting your giftees prompt will be posted on the important dates.

Anon function MUST be turned on as well as Asks, to allow the Secret Santa to remain Secret.

Gift Posts must be in your drafts and ready to post by the deadline. This is to allow our back-up Santas time to make a gift if needed. Inability to provide a screenshot will be taken as the gift isn't completed and a backup Santa will be contacted. As stated above you will be more than welcome to post on the gift exchange weekend or later if you wish to, we just want to avoid giftees getting that niggling little disappointment when others receive a gift and they didn't.

We also require that you use the organizational tag #exolss24 within the first 5 tags.

Read the Important Dates post

All gifts MUST be NEW CONTENT and meet the minimum requirements.

We ask that all gifts meant for minors be kept SFW. You will be informed your giftees stated age at the time of receiving your giftee blog name.

Minimum requirements for gifts are as follows:

Edits: 4+ small png or 2+ large png

Fanart: 1+

Fanfiction of anysort: 1k+ words

Fanvideo: 35 seconds+

Gif sets: 4+ gifs

Headers/lcons/Lockscreens: 4+ in any combination

Moodboards: 3 boards

You are of course more than welcome to go above and beyond the minimum requirements but that is solely dependent on your personal inclination and time availability. This is meant to be fun and a way to interact with each other and not a burden.

Finished with all that boring reading? Why not take a moment and reblog this so your followers have the chance to sign up as well!

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ROTI phone hcs, go!!!

Anne Maria:

The phone case is pink.

VERY PINK.

Pink & purple leopard print. I am right. You can’t fricking deny it

She has a phone string with purple and golden charms on it

It’s a pretty new model.

There’s a crack on the upper right corner.

She has trouble typing up the code with her nails, so she has Touch ID.

Her lockscreen is probably some bad pic of her and her gal pals or a great one of her and Vito

Her home screen is some dreamy purple background. Probably some clouds with tiny sparkles all around

Her ringtone… this one was hard. I don’t know any techno! I decided to go with like the one song I know, Evacuate The Dancefloor by Cascada.

She has a special ring tone for Vito, Everytime We Touch (also by Cascada)

She talks about the most unhinged gossip on the phone in public

Every contact is saved with a pretty emoji next to them (Jo insisted that if she HAD to have her name saved with a heart, it had to be the black one)

B:

…

…

Nah, kidding.

He has a clear phone case. Simple, but efficient.

His phone is pretty old, and he knows it inside out.

His phone has been through some shit, but the screen is somehow intact.

His Lock Screen is probably some pretty science-ish thing, like a butterfly nebula.

His Home Screen is just one of the default ones.

His ringtone (I don’t know why anyone would call him, but anyway) is some instrumental… I can’t come up with what he’d listen to tbh.

Absolute meme lord. Has a meme or a GIF for every occasion.

He has one alarm at 6:30 every day and never misses it (TEACH ME YOUR WAYS B)

Brick:

Black leather phone case. Dare to tell me I’m wrong. I am not.

His phone is absolute blasted. You cannot tell me there aren’t at least ten cracks. That man is a KLUTZ

These bullet points really show you who my favourite character is up until now

His lock screen and home screen are the same green army pattern background.

He changes the Home Screen to a picture he stealthily took of Jo

Old model.

iPhone? What is that???

His ringtone is absolutely awful. No song in mind, but Brick just sounds like someone with absolutely no taste in music.

Reveille is his alarm sound which goes off at 0600 hours every day. He’s also an adept at waking up with one alarm. Bro is always ready to seize the day

Talks ridiculously loud over the phone

Has absolutely no social media. He is nowhere

Cameron:

Bought a phone with the prize money

It’s one of his most prized possessions

His mom bought him one of those mom phone cases with the wrap in front (I don’t know how to word that correctly)

It’s black

His lock screen is a picture of a butterfly. Not just any butterfly! A Danaus plexippus (AKA a monarch butterfly - the orange and black ones with those little white dots)

His home screen is a picture of him with Mike and Zoey

His phone is a pretty new model. His mom was afraid it would overheat too much if he had an older one

His ringtone is You’ve Got A Friend In Me

He doesn’t need an alarm because his mom wakes him up every day

Dakota:

Pink,pink,pink!

Bubblegum pink!

She has a personalised pop socket! It has D written in gold and the rest is - you guessed it - pink

Her lock screen is a picture of her and Sam (cutie piessss)

Home Screen is her favourite picture of her

It’s the newest model (obvi)

Touch ID & Facial recognition for easy use

Has paparazzis on speed dial

Her ringtone is Call Me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen

If you have some time, check out the music video. The last few seconds are PRICELESS

She has every social media app you can think of

She’s verified too!!

Uses emojis religiously. Always uses !! or ?? instead of a single sign

Dawn:

Got a phone solely to be able to give tarot readings over call

She gives the money she makes from it to associations

She has a clear phone case, but she put an upright Fool card in it

It symbolises innocence and free spiritedness

I looked it up on Wikipedia. Thanks Wikipedia (Henry Cahill would be disappointed)

It’s a decently old model, but she doesn’t plan on changing it anytime soon

Somehow always charged

Her homescreen and lockscreen are different pictures of her friends (both human and animal)

Has a ringtone, but she can somehow always sense when someone will be calling a few seconds before it starts ringing

It’s probably some New Age music (Gwen: 😖)

Always answers 3 to 5 business days after you send a message. It’s better to call her directly

Jo:

A simple black phone case

Her Lock Screen is just a black background with white text that says: “Why are you even touching my phone?”

Her home screen is literally the worst picture of Brick ever.

She always manages to catch him at the worst moments

He used to hate it, but he finds it endearing now

Again, you can really see who are my favourites rn

Her workout playlist goes hard!

Her ringtone is It’s My Life by Bon Jovi

She doesn’t have an alarm

Alarms are for chumps

You’ll die before you ever see her use an emoji.

There’s a few cracks around the lower corners

It’s a miracle there aren’t more considering how much it falls while she runs

Her voice mail says: “It’s Jo. Just don’t call me.”

Lightning:

Newest model. There is no way he isn’t one of those people who change phones every time a newer one comes out

Has a personalised phone case.

It’s a blue one, with yellow lines, his jersey number and his name

Both the Home Screen and Lock Screen are pictures of him

As it should, king!!

His workout playlist is also great

He listens to Brick’s music recs too much though, so it’s not as good as Jo’s

Only sends voice messages

Sends every sports video he ever sees to Jo and Brick

Jo nearly blocked him because of it

Has an awesome group chat with the rest of his football team

Again, my favourites really show

His ringtone is Moves Like Jagger by Maroon 5

Thought Jagger was a football player for the longest time

Mike & Co.

Mi: Black phone case so the system won’t go crazy

Mi: His Lock Screen & Home Screen is a picture of him and Zoey

The System: Writes out entire convos in the notes app

V: Everytime he’s in control, he changes the Home Screen to a picture of him and Anne Maria

V: He also calls her every single time

Cutie pie

V: voice messages are his thing

V: definitely dropped it a dozen times. It’s cracked all over.

S: Follows every gymnast you can think of on social media

S: She’s the reason Mike has a Russian keyboard too

S: Her and Simone Biles are literally besties

S: Forced him to install Duolingo to learn Russian

Mi: He makes her learn Italian

MS: Tries to install dating apps every time he’s on the phone

MS: Searches for “Single Women In The Area” way too many times for it not to be concerning

Reminder: He’s married.

MS: Mike changed the password and no one can tell him what the new one is

C: “Alarms? Back in my day, we woke up with the sun!” *disables it*

C: Also doesn’t know the new password

Ma: Are you kidding? Obviously doesn’t know the password.

Ma: Guessed it once, and changed Mike’s ringtone to fart sounds

Mi: The original ringtone was Under Pressure by David Bowie & Queen

V: Likes to change it to Ice Ice Baby because Mike won’t notice it instantly

Ice Ice Baby <3 Thank you Laurie Elliott

Sam:

A Mario phone case. No other option.

His Lock Screen is the same as Dakota’s

CUTIE PIESSSSS OMG I LOVE THEM SO SO MUCH ASIDHDHS

*cough*

Anyways, his Home Screen is probably some game related Easter Egg.

Not an actual easter egg jic someone gets the wrong idea

His ringtone is Jump Up Superstar by The Living Tombstone

My personal fav version is the one by VGR

It’s a pretty new model

Dakota offered to buy him a newer one but he said it wasn’t necessary

It always has a low battery percentage so he carries a charger everywhere

Definitely a moderator on a few gaming rated subreddits or Discord servers

A lot more low-key than his gf on social media

They have matching profile pictures

Scott:

His phone is a hand me down

It’s so old it’s nearly a family heirloom

Dude doesn’t have a phone case

It SHOWS. His phone is beat up.

His lockscreen is a photoshopped pic of his sister’s head on the body of a donkey.

They’re each others biggest hater

His homescreen is just a big pile of dirt.

It always reminds him of home.

I’m having so much fun with this one you have no idea

Scott and Jo have the most insane Twitter beef I swear

There’s a Tumblr account dedicated to it.

Scott also has several fan accounts (all ran by me lmao)

His playlist is absolutely insane.

The only Kanye songs I listened to are Monster & American Boy - because he’s awful - and they’re both 10/10 songs I fear

Scott actually has an amazing taste in music

Dude probably loves Whistle

I hate to admit it but it’s a good song

His ringtone is Right Round by Flo Rida & Ke$ha

Staci:

Phone case is light blue.

Both backgrounds are family photos

The family group chat is crazy

She makes it her job to alter Wikipedia articles every weekend

Her calendar is full of family functions

Her ringtone is Beautiful atiful Liar by Beyoncé and Shakira

Unfortunately her music taste is great too

Her voice messages are infinitely long. So are her voice mails

Multiple people from Total Drama (Jo and Scott) have her blocked

Zoey:

Her phone case is clear. She slipped a Polaroid photo of the Revenge cast inside

She made her phone string herself. It’s full of cute charms like little mushrooms, flowers, ladybugs, leaves…

Her Lock Screen is a cute (and slightly goofy ) picture of her, Cam and Mike

Her Home Screen was a group selfie taken on a girl’s night she had with the Revenge girls. Jo has her middle finger out - it was painted black at Dakota’s insistence-, Dakota and Anne Maria are posing while Dawn and Staci have each other in a half-hug and Zoey is taking the picture and doing a peace sign

I should draw that sometimes…

Anyway, Zoey is definitely an avail emoji user too. Also kaomojis (/*•*)/

Her ring tone is Take Me Away by Christina Vidal

Freaky Friday anyone??

She posts the cutest pics on social media

Tries to defuse the Jo/Scott beef

Fails, miserably