#their frozen yogurt date :')

[stories4eve]

Justice will bend truth as she sees it fit.

[foreverafangirl14]

A date with shoto

Sero was panicking because of how quiet and socially awkward Shoto was, he couldn't read him, he must be thinking something bad about him or judging him... 🍨

[br1ghtestlight]

i like that in the one (1) season thirteen episode zeke is actually in tina seems a lot more mature abt him and isnt passive aggressive or mean, like they're actually friends and shes like "hey zeke :) isnt this exciting" instead of getting angry at him for stealing jimmy junior's attention. maybe that season finale where he almost got sent away to a behavioural school and jimmy junior was upset fixed her idk

[daisybell17]

day 41: solo date!

took myself on a solo date! so i got lunch! then go frozen yoghurt which was SOOOOO good! then i bought stuff for my place (and something i got which ill post soon hehe) and then i got home…and…IM SO TIREDDDDDDD work has me so sleepy and deadhwhahshs huhu

ive sat in front of my laptop for 5 hrs doing stuff and my brain has melted, now im doing one last thing then im gonna SLEEEEEP!!!

[dreamauri]

♪ — 𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧'𝗦 𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗗, 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 oscar piastri  x  girlfriend!reader ( fluff ) fic summary . . . you attempt to prank your boyfriend oscar by telling him you can't pay your half of the rent this month, he takes it surprisingly well.

( my master list | more of oscar piastri ) ( requests )

You’re sitting cross-legged on the couch, staring at the coffee table like it insulted your entire lineage.

There’s an envelope—unopened—labeled "RENT DUE" in bright red Sharpie. Dramatic, yes. Authentic? Not even a little. You made it yourself. The ink is still wet.

Oscar should be home any minute now. You even pulled out your phone to record his reaction for posterity (and potential TikTok virality).

You clutch your head in your hands and start muttering nonsense.

"How am I going to afford groceries? How am I supposed to live, laugh, love in these conditions—"

The door clicks open.

You immediately shift into Oscar-winning performance mode. (Pun 100% intended.)

“Babe,” you groan, as he walks in wearing a hoodie and gym shorts, hair slightly damp from a post-workout shower. “We have a problem.”

Oscar doesn’t even blink. He steps inside, drops his gym bag by the door, and eyes you with the same calm expression he reserves for red flags in Turn 1.

“Okay. What’s up?”

You dramatically shove the envelope toward him like it’s radioactive.

“I… can’t pay rent this month.”

Silence.

He blinks. Once.

“Okay,” he says. Like you just told him the sky is blue or that Lando wears bucket hats unironically. “That’s fine.”

You blink back. “Fine?”

Oscar shrugs, walking past you toward the fridge. “Yeah. I got it.”

You stay frozen, confused, suspicious. “Wait—what?”

He pulls out a yogurt like he’s in a chilled dairy ad. “I’ve been paying half anyway. What’s the difference?”

You’re blinking so fast you might take flight. “Well… this would be all of it.”

Oscar stabs his yogurt with a spoon, finally giving you a look. “My salary tripled this year. I’ll live.”

Damn it.

You pause the recording.

He walks back over and sits beside you, yogurt in one hand, cool as ever. “Was this… a prank?”

You groan, throwing your head back. “It was supposed to be! I saw this girl on TikTok freak her boyfriend out and he panicked and offered to sell his gaming PC. Yours was boring.”

Oscar deadpans, “Sorry I wasn’t financially incompetent enough for TikTok.”

You snort.

Then he adds, casually, “Also, I’m paying rent from now on.”

You sit up. “Wait, no. That’s not—this was a joke. I can—”

Oscar raises a single brow. “You want to pay rent while I make six million a year? Be serious.”

You flop dramatically back onto the couch. “So the prank backfired.”

“Mm-hmm,” he hums. “And now I’m the landlord.”

“Oh my god. I’m dating a landlord.”

He grins. “But like, a hot one.”

You groan again. “I should’ve just prank-called Lando.”

“Please do. He’ll probably Venmo you five grand and forget why.”

[trivia-yandere]

now that milf is kinda?? becoming a ‘series’ COULD WE AT LEAST GET ANOTHER PART FOR ‘OFF LIMITS’ AND ‘WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO DO?’ PLSSSSS

like ceo jk, hybrid jk, milf jk, dark web jk, actor jk, step-bro jk is just going to have to continue waiting i suppose???

fuck it, another part to brother's best friend jk!!

off limits (3)

the act of sneaking around behind your brothers back is highly exciting for you and jungkook.

word count: 4.632

warning: smut, secret dating, jealous mc/jungkook, alcohol intake, kisses/neck kisses, oral sex (m), oral fixation, unprotected sex, praise, degradation lmao, mc slobbering like a slut, dirty talk, creampie, semi-public sex,

part one | two

”That’s a lot of toppings.” you laugh, witnessing the way Jungkook douse his frozen yogurt with fudge - not including the amount of fruit, sprinkles, granola and even candy already on it. 

“The more the better, baby.” Jungkook winks, rounding around you to get even more topics.

You roll your eyes, doing the same.

The last two months, you and Jungkook had been secretly dating. It took over 3 weeks for Jay to not watch you like a hawk after the incident at Jungkook’s house.

Now, even though you and Jungkook remain careful, you’re able to freely come and go without his questioning it much.

You have to admit that sneaking around with Jungkook is fun. When Jay’s friends would be around, you and Jungkook would share glances, his lips would form a little smirk and he’d send you a wink. When no one is looking, he’d slip away to the bathroom where you’d be waiting just to kiss you  - all because it was a rush.

Jungkook at times had his doubts. He loved Jay like his own brother and going behind his back wasn’t something he wanted to do, but he also loved you. You were someone he couldn’t keep my mind off of, especially after having you for the first time. Each time Jungkook thought about confessing to his friend, you would shut him down.

You didn’t want Jay and Jungkook to be against one another because of you. Deep down, you also had the fear that Jungkook would end things with you out of respect for your brother, an act of finally coming to his senses.

“I think we should binge watch Temptation Island later.” you say prior to bringing a spoonful of frozen yogurt into your mouth. You hum at the sweet taste. “Lina’s been trying to get me to watch it for weeks now.”

Jungkook’s already halfway done with his frozen yogurt when you speak, taking large spoonfuls, his eyebrows knit together and a look of pure disgust on his face.

That meant Jungkook liked the way it tasted, as weird as it was.

“Later tonight?” Jungkook asks, licking his lips. “Jimin’s having a party.”

“A party?” you tilt your head. “I wasn’t invited.”

Which was weird because you were always invited to Jimin’s parties. There wasn’t any mention of it before now.

Jungkook nods. “You know why.” he says, a glint in his eyes. “Jimin knows about us.”

Your eyes widen slightly, your mouth falling open. 

“You told him?” you murmur. You’re unsure why - it was only you and Jungkook in the frozen yogurt shop. The teenager behind the counter could care less about your and Jungkook’s secret relationship. “What if he accidentally slips up and tells Jay?”

“I had to.” Jungkook takes another scoop of his frozen yogurt. “He caught on to us.”

You scoff. “How? We’re very discreet!”

Only discrete when Jay was around. However, this was also Jimin. Jimin had a keen eye for these things. He knew of your crush on Jungkook since high school and pondered if, while now in college, if it ever subsided. He kept an eye on you, not reporting back to Jay this time since you were an adult.

Jimin noticed just how close you and Jungkook had become. The wandering eyes whenever you two thought no one was looking. The subtle touches here and there, the smiles and laughter. 

It was painfully obvious - only to him, however.

“Jimin’s not going to tell.” Jungkook assures. 

That didn’t mean Jungkook hadn’t been confronted. Jimin, while Jay and Taehyung were arguing over a game of checkers, both tipsy, had leaned against Jay's kitchen island. He crossed his arms over his chest and smirked at him - “You’re fucking Y/N.” he stated in a low, hushed tone. 

Jungkook denies it at first, but then he squeezes his hands together. An immediate sign that Jimin was right.

“Jay’s going to kick your ass when he finds out.” Jimin sing-songs. He grabs a bag of chips and turns to walk away. “Secrets safe with me.”

“That doesn’t explain why I’m not invited.” you pout a bit. You wanted to hang out with Jungkook. You didn’t have class tomorrow, either. There was an abundance of things you wanted to do - watch Temptation Island and grow irritated, make clay sculptures like you’ve seen on Tiktok. Sit on his face.

“It’s not that you’re not invited.” Jungkook has reached the bottom of his frozen yogurt by now. “Jimin knows you just can’t keep your hands off of me-”

“Now you’re just full of shit.” you snicker. “It’s you who can’t keep your hands off of me.”

“-and how else are we going to keep our secret when you’re going to be there provoking me?”

You rolled your eyes.

You had every intention of going - and you did.

After you and Jungkook ate frozen yogurt, he had dropped you off at home; Jay being at work. That didn’t mean that you weren’t going to jump into his lap and initiate a makeout session that Jungkook willingly participated in. His arms wrapped around you to hold you close against him while your hands cusp his cheeks.

“You can always come in for a bit.” you hummed against his lips, pecking it a few times. “Jay isn’t off until another hour.”

“That’s risky.” Jungkook squeezes your hips. “Jay will see my car out here and know that I’m in there fucking you good.” he jokes.

You roll your eyes. “Not if you park it down the street.” you hum, rubbing your nose against his. “How would he know? It’ll be dark out by the time he’s off.”

Jungkook pecks your lips. It was insane that he was considering it, right? He never enjoyed saying no to you.

“Especially since you’re planning on leaving me to go to Jimin’s party.” you say against his lips.

“You’re guilt tripping me now?” Jungkook snickers. “I’ll be inside in about five minutes.”

Your smile widens. “Can’t wait.”

Neither could Jungkook.

Even if Jungkook’s conscious knows that doing this with you was risky, it brought such a rush through the both of you. The act of being caught doing something neither of you should be doing just makes you two want to do it even more.

Jungkook’s lips are on you as soon as he enters your bedroom. His hand roams your already naked body, groaning against your lips. “You’re already naked and ready to be fucked.”

“You’re not naked enough.” you respond, tugging at his shirt.

Jungkook leans away from you enough to remove his shirt, throwing it aside. He’s already tugging at his belt, inching to remove his clothes and be closer to you.

Your legs wrap around Jungkook’s waist, bringing him close to you. You loved kissing him. He was a naturally passionate person, as if every time you kiss is the first time. He would savor the taste of your lips, kissing you gently and slowly.

Then there were times when Jungkook's kisses would be needy, kissing you with such intensity. It would grow hot and heavy, his tongue dominating with yours.

“‘wanna make you feel good.” you break the kiss first, your cheeks warm. 

Jungkook allows you to flip him so he’s on his back now. Your pussy is so close to his cock that it throbs. He swallows, licking his lips. “Yeah?”

You nod your head. You decide to tease Jungkook, kissing his soft cheeks, down his jaw to his chin. You make your way towards his neck.

Goosebumps erupt throughout Jungkook’s skin as you begin to kiss from his neck, to his collarbone to his chest. His hands rub along your back as you get lower and lower.

“I can’t believe you’re leaving me to go to Jimin’s party.” you say. Your hand wraps around Jungkook’s cock. You glance up at him.

Jungkook bites his lip, gulping once more. “If I don’t go, Jay would be suspicious, don’t you think? I’m always at a party with them.”

You roll your eyes, but Jungkook had a point. Your tongue swipes at his tip, causing him to inhale sharply. 

“I’ll miss you.” you say against his cock, twirling your tongue teasingly around his tip. You can taste the salty pre-cum and you’re determined to have him shaking in the next five minutes.

You enjoyed sucking Jungkook’s cock. 

The act of sucking dick is far more enjoyable when it’s someone you actually liked. Doing this with Jungkook was an activity you highly favored - witnessing the way his breathing would hitch in his throat with each suckle onto his hardened length. The way his thighs would shake a bit as you take him deeper and deeper into your wet mouth. The groans that would come from his own parted lips.

Your eyes would glance up at him to find that his own are fluttering. His head would be drawn back in relaxation.

It would cause your own heat to throb with such need - just like now. You aren’t being quiet as you engulfed his cock into your mouth. Your soft hand is gripped tightly, gripping his cock along with you when you reach the tip.

Jungkook himself is whimpering like a bitch - but it isn’t his fault you’re this good. You suck him as if it brings you pleasure, as well - and maybe in a way, it does. He knows just how wet you get by hearing him moan for you. You’d often clench your thighs together and provoke more moans from his lips and each time, it worked.

“You’re so good at sucking my cock, baby.” Jungkook sighs, a hand resting on your head. “You always look so pretty doing it.”

There goes the throbbing - you were also a sucker for praise just as you were for degradation. Or maybe you were just into whatever as long as it was Jungkook.

Through his lashes, Jungkook witnesses a bit of drool trickle from the corner of your mouth as you take his cock deeper and deeper, your throat tightening around him. He closes his eyes, whining at how good it feels, the pressure building up deep in his stomach. He was never afraid to moan for you, especially when you were treating him so well.

Jungkook’s fingers tightens in your hair and without warning, he pries you off of him. You gag, saliva flying down your chin. Your eyes blink a few times until your blurry vision is clear to look at your boyfriend.

“I wanna cum in you.” Jungkook pants. 

You nod your head hastily, already climbing into Jungkook’s lap. Your thighs widen to and gently,  you sink lower where Jungkook’s cock is already waiting, his palm wrapped firmly around it to assist in entering it inside of you.

“You’re already so wet by just sucking my cock, huh?” Jungkook murmurs, his tip running through your wet folds. “You always get so wet.”

Your walls clench when you feel Jungkook begin to enter you. You whine a bit, the feeling euphoric. One palm lays firmly around your waist, another on your ass as he thrusts upwards. He grips the flesh in his palm, sinking you firmly on top of him.

“You feel so good.” Jungkook gasps.

You take the first initiative to rise and fall, needing to feel him entirely. Jungkook allows you, fully enjoying the way you take control and use him for your own pleasure.

You rocked your hips, mouth fallen open to let out short whines of pleasure when his cock springs inside of you by your own doing. The sight of Jungkook beneath you, completely pussy whipped, sends electricity through you. His staminas always outmatched your own, but this had given you enough will to keep on, completely blissful and full of pride that Jungkook was like this because of you.

“Your cock feels so good, Kookie.” you coo, hovering above his face as your hips buckle more and more, skin slapping echoing off your walls. Your pussy is so wet, gushing out entirely and onto his thighs that it’s nearly unbearable to handle.

“We’re being so loud right now. We can be caught at any moment.” A hand lays onto Jungkook’s cheek, a thumb tracing along his panting lips. Jungkook’s eyes open a bit to look at you - they’re dark and full of lustful bliss. “Maybe I should slow down…”

You’re only teasing him, but Jungkook gives you the reaction you want.

“Please don’t.” Jungkook whines, gripping onto your hips and ass tighter. “You’re so good at this, baby. I love your pussy so much.”

You pick up the pace, bouncing onto Jungkook’s needy cock with every bit of will you have. It hits against your sweet spot and sends jolts of pleasure throughout your body. You couldn’t help but want to fuck him with every fiber of your being; especially with how hot he looked beneath you. 

You press your lips against Jungkook’s firmly, prying them open so your tongue can dance with his. Jungkook’s hips begin to meet you halfway, allowing a more harsher pounding - all until you stop bouncing and let him take control.

It wasn’t a complete mistake, Jungkook knows how to fuck you just as good. Your pussy squelches for him. Squeezing and unsqueezing with each punishing thrust that you were beginning to see stars. 

Your teeth clamp down onto Jungkook’s bottom lip, tugging it slightly. There is a tightness in your stomach with each thrust that has you whimpering against him, your forehead pressed against his. “I want you to cum in me.” you beg, knowing that you were so close and the action was going to be what was going to send you over the edge.

“I know you do.” Jungkook sighs. His thrusts are already sloppy. “You always do, baby. You love having my cum in you, huh? You’re such a fucking whore for me and I love it.”

The pressure subsides when the warmth fills you entirely. You're shaking against Jungkook as his cum fills you up. You let out a tired sigh, slumping onto his chest.

Jungkook’s chest rises and falls as he breathes heavily. His eyes are closed, his cock still inside of you. A hand rubs against your back softly. It was another five minutes until you moved from on top of him to beside him, an arm around his torso.

“Are you coming back later tonight?” you asked, eyes closed. “Jay never comes home after parties.”

Jay also goes to work the next day, which is such a dangerous combo, but you have to applaud his will to get shit faced just 5 hours before he clocks into work.

“Me being here is already risky.” Jungkook responds. He presses his lips into your hair, inhaling the scent prior to pressing a kiss onto it. “Why don’t you just come to mine later? I’m off tomorrow,  too.”

You and Jungkook lay in silence for who knows how long until there’s footsteps heard throughout the home. 

Jay was back. He never enters your room without permission, so you weren’t worried. Quietly, Jungkook begins to dress, the moment not truly ruined, but he wished he had more time with you.

You poke your head out, eyes roaming the hallway to see where Jay had gone. Down the hall, you hear the shower on.

“Coast is clear.” you sing-song, whispering to the man hovering behind you.

You linger at your front door as Jungkook makes his way out. He turns to you for a moment and smirks. “Don’t look so sad, my love.” Jungkook murmurs. He wraps you in a hug, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “You’ll have all my attention later.”

You lift your head so Jungkook can press a kiss to your lips - and he does. You knew full and well that you would have his attention later.

Right when you showed up to Jimin’s party.

Jimin was always here when there was drama.

Not in his personal life, of course. But others? He loved it.

Just like now, witnessing you and Jungkook glaring at one another. Both of you are drunk and seething and only he notices it.

It began when you had walked right into the party, a sea of dancing bodies all around the large home. You were none the wiser when you witnessed Jungkook next to a woman - who was obviously flirting with the man, yet he’s as oblivious as he always is. 

Jungkook doesn’t notice you at first, and even if he had it wasn’t as if he was entertaining the woman. He was just too nice to tell her that he had no interest in a conversation. That, and he was terrible at flirting cues - the batting eyelashes, wide smile and constant laughing even if nothing he said was remotely funny.

It was hilarious for Jimin to watch. Especially when Jungkook had finally noticed you. The look in your eyes as your eyes glanced between the two of them. It was as if a light bulb flashed in Jungkook’s mind, and he finally realized that the girl wanted more than a conversation.

Jungkook couldn’t pursue you here without appearing suspicious. Jay hadn’t noticed your presence yet, and Jimin doubted he would. He was already drunk and upstairs participating in beer pong to know that his sister was downstairs in a rather tight dress that revealed more than he would approve of.

Jimin began to watch you and Jungkook as if it was his favorite reality show. You downed shot after shot, ignoring Jungkook entirely. When he would get close enough to catch your attention, you would turn on your heel and go somewhere else entirely.

An hour in now and Jungkook was leaning against a wall not too far from you. He watches you with annoyed, yet interested, eyes as you dance. You were enjoying yourself, he thinks, or maybe you were enjoying ignoring him while you know he watches you closely.

Jungkook doesn’t step up as he watches you, beer bottle in hand. He sips it.

Jungkook doesn’t step up until there’s a man directly behind you. Jimin watches, his eyes glancing between a now more puzzled Jungkook and you, an equally puzzled expression.

It happens so slow in Jimin’s eyes. The way Jungkook storms over, pushing the dancing bodies away to get right between the man - who is an acquaintance - and you. There’s a few words exchanged that Jimin cannot make out of, but he reads Jungkook’s lips and he’s sure he’s telling the man to fuck right off.

Jimin takes a shot as Jungkook turns to you, his eyes glaring just as yours are, but neither of you speak. It was so dramatic, he thinks, the loud music. Sea of people surrounding the two of you, yet he’s positive that at this moment, it’s just you and Jungkook. The music in your ears is dying down and the people are just blurs in the background.

That, or maybe Jimin was so drunk that he was making a whole plot in his head.

“You’re drunk.” Jungkook says.

“So are you.” you retort. “Where’s your friend?”

“You know who my friends are.”

You cross your arms. “Do I?”

Jungkook watches you for a moment. He had watched you the entire time, tight dress riding up your thighs with each sway of your hips before the man had come and attempted to dance with you. An action he was never going to allow, no matter how upset you were with him.

“I’ve been watching you since you came in.” Jungkook speaks.

Jimin rarely dims the lights, but he feels as though now it’s needed. For this moment, he thinks. On his phone, he does just that. 

Thank God for smart lights. 

Jungkook would thank him for allowing him some sort of privacy - especially if Jay suddenly appears and witnesses this. Now, you and Jungkook blended perfectly into the crowd of dancing bodies.

“I bet you have.”

Jungkook feels more comfortable touching you now that the scene was darker. The music is upbeat enough for the both of you to keep up. He turns you around, placing his hands onto your hips. 

“You’ve been distracting me.”

You decide to do what you were doing prior, swaying your hips now against Jungkook instead of alone by yourself.

“You must want to get caught.”

The small quarrel you and he were having appeared to have diminished, unknowingly to them because of Jimin and the lack of light. It was easier now to blend with people that couldn’t truly see you unless they were close. 

“You’re the one behind me.” you respond. “Maybe it’s you that wants to get caught.”

Jungkook’s lips are on your neck, his hands gripping tighter to keep you firmly against him. 

“You look so good in this dress.” Jungkook says against your neck. “You knew what you were doing coming here in this.”

You were already warm, but Jungkook was now making you hot. You and he continue dancing, his hands roaming your body for whatever feel he could get. 

“Suddenly you’re not afraid of getting caught.” your head leans back and turns to look up at him. Those eyes are familiar, you think. The yearning eyes he has whenever he wants to bend you over and fuck you. 

“No one’s really watching us now, are they?” Jungkook’s hands roam upwards past your breast and onto your chin.

Jimin has to admit that a drunk Jungkook was a far bolder one. He watches him place his lips onto yours, all the while you and he sway against the beat. This was far better than any reality tv he’s watched.

Your lips dance with Jungkook, completely uncaring about being in a room full of people who both knew you and him - together or separately. As of right now, it was just you and Jungkook, both of your minds swirling with liquid courage.

“I want you.” you pant against his lips. 

“What happened to playing hard to get?” Jungkook chuckles, pecking your lips once more. 

“We can go upstairs.” you murmur, turning to face him.

“Jay is upstairs.”

It’s as though Jungkook suddenly remembers where you and he are at. His eyes glances around, ensuring that no one has been watching you. Of course, he doesn’t notice Jimin.

“Can’t we go home then?” you pout. You grab his hands and slightly squeeze them. “I need you.”

Jungkook bites the inside of his cheek.  “Now?” he questions. 

You nod your head. You come closer to him, tugging his hand. “I’m so wet.” you murmur. “Just feel.”

Jungkook swallows. You’re dangerously close. Your eyes watch him just as his hand discreetly goes between your legs and swipe at your clothed clit.

Wet wasn’t the word - drenched was.Your cotton panties were doing a good job at concealing your arousal, but Jungkook groans at just feeling how excited you were.

“Fuck, baby.”

Jungkook grabs a hold of your hand. “Follow me.”

The bathrooms were occupied. Jungkook wasn’t going to risk trying the one upstairs and bumping into Jay. He had promised to meet him later on for a game of beer pong, and he never turned down a game so leaving before that wasn’t going to happen.

“What if we get caught here?”

The sun room is the only part of the house that’s empty, as strange as it was. It’s dark out and the frosted glass on the walls allows a bit of privacy. The top of said sun room has regular glass windows where the moon and stars shine just bright enough for Jungkook and you to see one another.

“Isn’t that what makes this fun?” Jungkook smirks. He closes the door behind you and him, the music muffled. “Imagine someone coming out here and finding me fucking you?”

You lick your lips, clenching your thighs together. 

Jimin’s sunroom was simple, a round rug that held a round coffee table and four surrounding chairs. A few plants surround the room, some tall while others not. 

“Please fuck me, Kook.”

Jungkook grunts. “You’re that desperate?” he scoffs.

You are. You don’t want foreplay or anything - you just want his cock buried deep inside of you.

You lean against a chair, hiking up your dress. Jungkook is just as needy, undoing his belt and pushing his pants down.

“You’re such a fucking whore, Y/N. So cock hungry that you’re willing to get fucked anywhere.”

Jungkook’s fingers hook between your panties and shoves them down. Your glistening cunt welcomes him and without much thought, he dives in.

You and Jungkook aren’t even trying to be quiet. His hips snap and he’s fucking you with such punishing - yet delicious - speed. Your ass bounces against him, pussy squelching loudly as the sound of skin slapping dances around the room.

“My pretty girl,” Jungkook grunts. In and out, in and out - he fucks you with such need. Your pussy hypnotizes him and all he can focus on is the way you cream against his cock, whimpering and begging for more. “you’re such a good little whore, Y/N. Fuck,” he lets out a strangled groan. “all mine. I’m all yours, too.”

Your eyes glances at the shut door, adrenaline rushing through you at the thought of someone finding you and Jungkook in here. His fucking you with such greed, showing you and anyone else who saw that you were his.

That finally Jeon Jungkook was yours, and no one else. After silently crushing on him since your youth, now you and Jungkook are together. He was as yours just as much as you were his.

“I love you so much, Kook~”

It was easier saying it seeing as you’ve said it before - countless times. All those back when he thought of you as a little sister. Now, however, it causes his heart to jolt in his chest and the familiar pressure in his stomach to return. “Fuck,” Jungkook hisses, coming closer to you. “I-I love you, too.”

It didn’t feel weird saying - Jungkook did love you. It was more complicated now, only because of your brother, but he didn’t feel like he said it out of lust. He genuinely did have love for you, far more than he had when you and he were children.

Jungkook shoots warm cum deep inside of you, his right hand reaching between your legs to rub at your clit. You’re gripping his cock, thighs shaking with overstimulation until you’re cumming all over him.

“Oh,”

The door opens for a moment and Taehyung walks halfway through it before noticing Jungkook and you. His eyes are wide and slowly, he begins to back out. “I see the room’s already taken. Fuck,” he hisses.

The door closes and for a moment, Jungkook and you are silent.

“Is he…”

“He’s drunk.” Jungkook assures. “He’s not going to remember walking in here.”

Jungkook pulls your panties back up and your dress down before fixing himself. You sit slump against the chair to catch your breath.

“We should tell Jay.” 

Your eyes glances at Jungkook who sits besides you in another seat.

You bite your lip.

“It doesn’t have to be now or even a month from now.” Jungkook says. “But…we can’t keep this secret forever. I can’t keep pretending to hold it together around you.”

You softly smile, recalling the way Jungkook had glared daggers at the man before.

“And neither can you.”

Jungkook’s teasing, but you’re fully aware of that yourself. Your hand tangles with his and he brings it to his lips. 

“Until then,” you give him a playful smile. “you’re still going to fuck me when he’s asleep down the hall?”

Jungkook laughs aloud. “Of course.” he says - because the act of sneaking into your room as if you and he were horny teenagers in a forbidden romance was fun.

trivia-yandere: hopefully this final part satiates you guys :3

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[cryinggirlnamedhelen]

“all’s well that ends well to end up with you”⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

what song your love story with the blue lock boys would sound like.

part 1; rin, isagi, reo, kaiser

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itoshi rin - chemtrails over the country club (lana del rey)

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ polaroid photos, childhood love story, nostalgic summers, pushing the other into the pool, eating at a corner resturaunt, dim lights, eating ice cream, walks on the beach, watching the ocean and sunset together, falling asleep tangled in each other's arms talking about childhood memories

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isagi yoichi - invisible string (taylor swift)

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ pictures of each other as phone wallpapers, dates in the park, late night calls, frozen yogurt, dancing in the rain, getting lost and finding each other easily, feeding stray dogs, "i love you" first thing in the morning, talking about the future, eyes softening, hands always laced together

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mikage reo - sailor song (gigi perez)

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ accidental love, pining, down bad, passionate kisses, brushing hair out of your face, "just because" gifts, hundreds of bouquets of roses, constant trips to jewelry stores, learning to enjoy the simple things in life, kisses on cheeks, food fights while baking, soft words in the middle of the night

(a/n: i know this song is wlw and i fully support, but i just think that this song matches reo very well. thank you for your understanding!)

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michael kaiser - until i found you (stephan sanchez and em beihold)

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ beginning to believe in love, the look of love, "mein schatz", tight hugs, kissing tattoos, soft sweet nothings, kisses with tongue, reassurance, learning how to be a human being, darry ring being slid on fingers, fingers tangled in and messing up hair, "i love you" being whispered like a prayer

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this took way too long for some reason

[literaryvein-reblogs]

Writing Reference: Food History

B.C.

10,000 - almonds, cherries, bread, flour, soup

8,000 - wheat ⚜ 7,000 - wine, beer, pistachios, pig, goat, sheep, lard

6,500 - cattle domestication, apples ⚜ 6,000 - tortilla, dates, maize

5,000 - honey, ginger, quinoa, avocados, potatoes, milk, yogurt

4,000 - focaccia, watermelons, grapes, pomegranates

3,200 - chicken domestication ⚜ 3,000 - butter, onion, garlic, apricots

2,737 - tea ⚜ 2,500 - olive oil, seaweed, duck ⚜ 2,300 - saffron

2,000 - peaches, liquorice, marshmallow, pasta, ham, sesame seeds

1,500 - chocolate, vanilla ⚜ 1,200 - sugar ⚜ 1,000 - mangoes, oats, pickles

900 - pears, tomatoes ⚜ 700 - cinnamon ⚜ 600 - bananas, poppy seeds

500 - artichokes ⚜ 400 - pastries, appetizers, vinegar

300 - parsley ⚜ 200 - turkeys, asparagus, rhubarb ⚜ 65 - quince

1st—13th Century

1st Century - chestnuts, lobster, crab, shrimp, truffles, blueberries, raspberries, capers, kale, blood (as food), fried chicken, foie gras, French toast, omelettes, rice pudding, flan, cheesecake, pears in syrup

3rd Century - lemons ⚜ 5th - pretzels ⚜ 6th - eggplant

7th Century - spinach, kimchi ⚜ 9th - coffee, nutmeg

10th Century - flower waters, Peking duck, shark's fin soup

11th Century - baklava, corned beef, cider, lychees, seitan

12th Century - breadfruit, artichokes, gooseberries

13th Century - ravioli, lasagne, mozzarella, pancakes, waffles, couscous

14th—19th Century

14th Century - kebabs, moon cakes, guacamole, pie, apple pie, crumpets, gingerbread

15th Century - coconuts, Japanese sushi and sashimi, pineapples, marmalade, risotto, marzipan, doughnuts, hot dogs

16th Century - pecans, cashews (in India), Japanese tempura, vanilla (in Europe), fruit leather, skim milk, sweetbreads, salsa, quiche, teriyaki chicken, English trifle, potato salad

17th Century - treacle, pralines, coffee cake, modern ice cream, maple sugar, rum, French onion soup, cream puffs, bagels, pumpkin pie, lemonade, croissants, lemon meringue pie

18th Century - root beer, tapioca, French fries, ketchup, casseroles, mayonnaise, eggnog, soda water, lollipops, sangria, muffins, crackers, chowder, croquettes, cupcakes, sandwiches, apple butter, souffle, deviled eggs

19th Century - toffee, butterscotch, cocoa, Turkish delight, iodized salt, vanilla extract, modern marshmallows, potato chips, fish and chips, breakfast cereal, Tabasco sauce, Kobe beef, margarine, unsalted butter, Graham crackers, fondant, passionfruit, saltwater taffy, milkshakes, pizza, peanut butter, tea bags, cotton candy, jelly beans, candy corn, elbow macaroni, fondue, wedding cake, canapes, gumbo, ginger ale, carrot cake, bouillabaisse, cobbler, peanut brittle, pesto, baked Alaska, iced tea, fruit salad, fudge, eggs Benedict, Waldorf salad

20th Century

1901 - peanut butter and jelly ⚜ 1904 - banana splits ⚜ 1905 - NY pizza

1906 - brownies, onion rings ⚜ 1907 - aioli

1908 - Steak Diane, buttercream frosting ⚜ 1909 - shrimp cocktail

1910 - Jell-O (America's most famous dessert)

1910s - orange juice ⚜ 1912 - Oreos, maraschino cherries, fortune cookies

1912 - Chicken a la King, Thousand Island dressing

1914 - Fettuccine Alfredo ⚜ 1915 - hush puppies

1917 - marshmallow fluff ⚜ 1921 - Wonder Bread, zucchini

1919 - chocolate truffles ⚜ 1922 - Vegemite, Girl Scout cookies

1923 - popsicles ⚜ 1924 - frozen foods, pineapple upside-down cake, Caesar salad, chocolate-covered potato chips

1927 - Kool-Aid, s'mores, mayonnaise cake ⚜ 1929 - Twizzlers

1930s - Pavlova cakes, Philly cheese steak, Pigs in blankets, margaritas, banana bread, Cajun fried turkey ⚜ 1931 - souffle, refrigerator pie

1933 - chocolate covered pretzels ⚜ 1936 - no-bake cookies

1937 - Reubens, chicken Kiev, SPAM, Krispy Kreme

1938 - chicken and waffles ⚜ 1939 - seedless watermelon

1941 - Rice Krispies treats, Monte Cristo sandwiches ⚜ 1943 - nachos

1946 - chicken burgers, tuna melts, Nutella ⚜ 1947- chiffon cake

1950s - chicken parm, Irish coffee, cappuccino, smoothies, frozen pizza, diet soda, TV Dinners, ranch dressing ⚜ 1951 - bananas foster

1953 - coronation chicken ⚜ 1956 - German chocolate cake, panini

1957 - Quebec Poutine ⚜ 1958 - Instant ramen noodles, crab rangoon, lemon bars ⚜ 1960s - beef Wellington, green eggs and ham, red velvet cake

1963 - black forest cake ⚜ 1964 - Belgian waffles, Pop Tarts, Buffalo wings, ants on a log, pita bread ⚜ 1965 - Gatorade, Slurpees

1966 - chocolate fondue ⚜ 1967 - high fructose corn syrup

1970s - California rolls, pasta primavera, tiramisu ⚜ 1971 - fajitas

1975 - hicken tikka masala ⚜ 1980 - turducken

1980s - Panko, portobello mushrooms, bubble tea, chicken nuggets, Sriracha, Red Bull energy drink, everything bagels

1990s - artisan breads, Jamaican jerk ⚜ 1991 - turkey bacon, chocolate molten lava cake, earthquake cake ⚜ 1993 - broccolini

1995 - Tofurkey ⚜ 1997 - grape tomatoes

21st Century

2002 - flat iron steak, tear-free onions ⚜ 2007 - Kool-Aid pickles, cake pops

2008 - Mexican funnel cake ⚜ 2013 - cronuts, test tube burgers

Source ⚜ Writing Notes & References ⚜ Writing Resources PDFs

[sturniolo04]

Can u do a fic where on the nc show instead of nick going on a date with tara he goes on a date with reader. And reader is dating chris and they still kiss at the end

A/n:  ofc! I absolutely love these requests I have coming in, you guys are amazing!! I made it into a series of moments! I hope you love it! And remember to leave requests in my inbox! If you don’t like the pre added name in my works you can simply put in your own or don’t read it, it up to you :)-Charli

dividers: @issysh3ll

You knew as soon as Nick had asked you to help him film a surprise for their upcoming tour that it was going to be the best one ever. Chris and Matt didn't see it coming to say the least.

Nick wanted to go on a date with a female for one of his surprises on this tour which that in itself was going to be a surprise since he was the gay one out of the group. The twist was he didn't want to go on his 'first date with a female' with any girl so he chose you. Chris' girlfriend

You werent apart of the tour shows at every stop but nick flew you out to north Carolina for that tour stop because he knew that was when they were going to announce the surprise he filmed and wanted you to see your boyfriends live reaction in real time.

"okay surprise time"

matt exclaims into the microphone as the crowd cheers

"im nervous"

chris chuckles out as he takes as seat on the couch with nick. The screen reveals who's surprise is being reveal tonight pulling up a side by side video display of you and nick causing both chris and matt's mouths to drop.

"no fucking way"

chris chuckles out in complete disbelief as the crowd continues to scream in shock and excitement.

"what did you two do"

matt causally asks.

"okay before I bring her out because she is backstage what do you think the surprise is"

nick asks his brothers after pulling out a rose from the hint box on the stage.

"no way she's here oh my god"

chris exclaims covering his mouth because that too was also a surprise considering he thought he wasn't going to see you for couple of months until he got done with this tour.

" dude i have no clue "

matt honestly states as nick chuckles begining to ask the crowd the same question them not making a guess in the ball park.

"okay then well lets bring her out so we can show you what it is we did"

nick exclaims as matt and chris stand up from the couch as you walk out onto the stage giving both matt and chris a hug.

"hiii"

you squeal dragging out the 'i' waving to the crowd as the cheer in response. You and nick sit down on the couch as the screen starts to play the prerecorded surprise.

"okay i'm extremely nervous i am about to do something that i never thought I would do but for the sake of the tour I am going to go on a date with a woman"

nick states in the video matt and chris' gasping into the mic at the very statement.

"so what better girl to go on my 'first date' with than Sophia who also happens to be my brother's girlfriend"

nick continues in the video as he covers his mouth as you two look over at chris' reaction.

"no fucking way my girlfriend nick"

chris chuckles out laughing at the thought that this was an actual thing he and you decided to do.

"so i go her some flowers because that's what every good boyfriend should do I think I know chris does this all the time so it might be the right move"

nick shrugs in the video.

"oh my gosh aww flowers thank you nick"

you squeal out in the video giving nick a side hug him placing his head on top of yours considering your four foot figure.

"your welcome Soph i had to start out strong"

nick laughs as you take both of your hands to grab the flower vase from his hand setting it on your island counter in your kitchen.

"my flowers that chris' had gotten me from valentines day were old so I had to throw them away so perfect timing; sorry chris"

you giggle in the video as chris chuckles.

"okay so lets go get dinner maybe and then frozen yogurt does that sound good"

nick states as you nod your head towards the plan. Throughout the whole video Chris was surprisingly taking it pretty well that nick had decided to go on his date with a woman with his grilfriend.

"okay guys well that was my date with Soph I hope you enjoyed and hopefully chris wont be mad at us"

nick chuckles as you giggle along with him as he says 'bye' quickly placing a kiss to your lips.

"oh my god oh my god oh my god"

matt exclaims.

"what the fuck Nick Soph no way"

chris screams after seeing you two kiss at the end of the video.

"so what did you think"

you ask the pair but really mainly chris.

"i-im just shocked i mean wow nick! chris how do you feel I mean nick kissed your girlfriend dude"

matt exclaims chuckling.

"weirdly enough im fine with it probably because i know its not going to happen again like ever"

chris chuckles out

"damn right"

you exclaims giggling as you quickly stand up running over to him to lean down and place a kiss to his lips as the crowd cheers.

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[stellar-haikyuu]

can't keep your hands to yourself ☆ hinata shoyo x reader

synopsis: sometimes, you need a little joy and whimsy in your life. hinata unintentionally delivers. details: fluff | romantic relationship | ~1.1k words | gn! reader | based on my second date with hinata boy! (he’s so cute guys, i can’t do this anymore.)

A month ago, Yachi gave you the username of her best friend’s social media account.

She had done so out of the blue, but she insisted that you give it a try—something about being a good match for each other. 

Over the next few weeks, you find yourself vibrating with excitement whenever you receive a message from him.

He also sends you flowers on Valentine’s when you’re busy in school. It also seems he’s done his research (through Yachi, perhaps), if the cute little stickers he gives you are anything to go by.

The last thing that made you lose your mind? On your first date, he snatches the receipt away from you and pays for your lunch.

Naturally, you don’t back down. To return the favor, you insist on paying for everything next time.

(Next time, you think with a giddy smile).

So, here you are now, in the middle of your second date with Hinata Shoyo.

“That was a good lunch,” you tell him as you exit the curry place you both just ate at.

“I’m glad you enjoyed,” he grins wide, eyes twinkling. “I’m so happy we share similar tastes.”

“Me too.”

While neither of you have explicitly confessed, Yachi and your friends say that he seems to like you. 

And you hope to the gods that is the case, but that’s a discussion for another time.

“So…dessert?” Hinata shrugs, putting his hands in his pockets.

You nod. “What are you thinking of?”

“Uh, there’s this cookie place Yachi talked about the other time.” Hinata scans around the vicinity for the store he’s pertaining to. “There,” he points.

The posters of the pop-up store tell you everything you need to know about their selling point—the cookies were pretty huge.

You turn back to him. “Let’s check it out then. I’ll see if there’s something I like.”

When the both of you get closer, you see the price range. 

“It’s a little overpriced, isn’t it?” Hinata whispers to you, so none of the customers or staff overhear.

“Yep,” you peer at the cookies they have on display near the cashier. Well, they do look tasty, but you’d rather buy something else with the money that you have.

As Hinata looks over the options, you notice a little sign in the corner.

���Lookie, lookie, don’t touch the cookie?” you quietly read to yourself. 

Oh, these are actual products.

Wait-

Before you can say anything, Hinata’s has already reached out to touch the display.

“Hinata,” you whisper-shout. “Those cookies are real.”

“What?” He says, incredulously. “Nah. They’re like the fake ones restaurants use.”

You barely get a chance to grab his arm before he touches the cookies again.

“Hinata-”

“Sir, those are real cookies,” an employee finally says from behind the counter.

For a few seconds, the two of you freeze, unsure of how to react.

A nervous giggle bursts from your mouth and Hinata immediately walks a few feet away. 

You turn around to look at where he’s gone, but the sight of a grown man with his head in his hands is enough to have you doubling over in laughter.

With a hand clapped over your mouth, you physically distance yourself from the store. You’re practically crying and Hinata is close to combusting. There is no need to attract more attention from other customers and staff.

When the pop-up store is out of sight, Hinata’s bright red and you’re still wheezing, holding onto him like a lifeline.

“Oh my gosh.” You wipe at your eyes. “Are you good?”

“Yeah, I am,” Hinata replies, looking a little out of it. He pauses for a while, before giving a new suggestion. “You know what, let’s just go look for some frozen yogurt.”

“Ooooh! I know a place,” you grin at him, pointing straight ahead. “Let’s go.” 

As you slowly recover from the incident, Hinata sighs. “Oh man, I thought they were gonna make me pay for touching it or something.”

“What, why?” 

“Uh, I don’t know…destruction of property?”

You bark out a laugh in response. Man, your cheeks and stomach hurt.

“Eh, I doubt anyone’s eating those cookies. After a whole day of exposure to the public air? No thank you.” You shake your head. “Besides, they should’ve just kept the cookies behind a clear barrier if they really wanted all hands off. I can already imagine all the kids who can’t resist a touch.”

You await his reply, but he only hums and goes silent. It worries you a little.

“Hinata-”

“Do you think I’m too childish?” His voice is much softer this time around.

“No.” You answer truthfully, surprised by the sudden change in tone. “What- why?” 

Oh.

Oh, crap. Was it what I said?

“It’s just…uh…” Hinata scratches his head, avoiding your gaze as you two walk. “I don’t know, but what happened back there was pretty embarrassing.”

“What? No! It’s alright.” You shake your head vigorously. “You didn’t see the sign.”

“There was a sign?!”

“Yeah, but it was really tiny. Plus, I was in the way, so you wouldn’t have seen it. Not your fault.”

“But…” Hinata hesitates.

“Hey, I swear.” You place a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it gently. “It’s fine, Hinata. I promise. I have my fair share of silly moments too. It’s not just you.”

“You sure?” His eyes dart over to you. 

“Yes. What good would it do for me to lie to you?” You give him a gentle smile. “Now come on, let’s get that yogurt before the line gets longer!”

Hinata, ever the gentleman, walks you back to your dorm.

You find yourself wishing the date wouldn’t end, but your residential building is already in sight.

“Aww,” you pout. “Looks like I’ll have to go already.”

“Well, we have next week!” He chirps. “Your birthday party’s coming up soon, right?”

You nod. “Mhm, can’t wait to see you there!”

The two of your pause for a few seconds, wondering how to part ways on the sidewalk. 

“So, I’ll see you around!” Hinata quickly pats your shoulder, the same way he did on your first date.

But something else compels you to do more.

Just before he increases the distance between the two of you, you reach your hand out to grab his.

You see the shock in his eyes during the few seconds your hands stay connected. 

In that moment, you feel the wind knocked out of your chest.

His hands feel so nice in mine.

You give it one final squeeze, before gently letting go.

And as you tell him to take care on the way home, you realize that you also can’t keep your hands to yourself.

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[chukys-mouthguard]

what are the odds? | part 3

matt rempe x female reader; featuring numerous side characters

social media au!

part 2

your.name.here

liked by alleyrempe, mattrempe, addison.clark and 319,300 others

your.name.here checked my pulse and my hearts still beating

alleyrempe we love a trader joe’s girl

-> your.name.here weekly trips thanks to the giant who eats everything in my apartment 🥲🫶🏼

-> alleyrempe haha he’s your responsibility now 🫶🏼

liked by your.name.here

user29484 oh my god soft launch?!

-> user98356 he’s not tagged though…

-> user31854 you’re telling me you don’t recognize the giant that is matt rempe?

liked by your.name.here and alleyrempe

mattrempe can i still give you CPR though?

this comment had been deleted by mattrempe

mattrempe damn, that’s one lucky guy

-> your.name.here the luckiest 🥰

liked by mattrempe

user85294 okay but the note on the flowers 🥹🫶🏼

liked by your.name.here

-> user20402 where can i find a matt rempe??

liked by your.name.here

-> user30589 okay but we still don’t know that it’s him, let’s not get our hopes up

addison.clark okay but when can we get you fitted for a jacket? 👀

-> francesca.kreider it’s quite literally been made for weeks 🙊

liked by your.name.here

-> your.name.here ask him if I’m allowed to wear his number yet 🤪

-> mattrempe he told me yes, you can wear it

liked by your.name.here

user30285 they are literally talking about getting her a jacket! It’s for sure rempe and it’s definitely serious! 😭

-> user39587 it seems obvious but they are really trying to keep this lowkey

mattrempe

liked by alleyrempe, tybauer_, your.name.here, and 300,012 others

mattrempe life is good, i can’t complain

tybauer_ working hard or hardly working over there bud?

-> mattrempe let’s not bring up our sparring session ty 👊🏼

-> tybauer_ lucky punch 🙄

user20485 now rempe with the soft launch 😭

-> user07493 she is barely even in the photos, if she’s even in them

-> user22845 they are not tagging each other at all so we have no clue

alleyrempe ice cream definitely isn’t in your meal plan, I’m telling

-> mattrempe it was frozen yogurt goon, relax

-> your.name.here i had to force him to get the froyo, he almost broke his diet 🤦🏼‍♀️

-> mattrempe i really need instagram to incorporate a dislike feature for all the comments where you two gang up on me 🥲

-> alleyrempe 🫶🏼

-> your.name.here 🫶🏼

user50385 well she just outed herself as at least being in the ice cream photo

-> user30589 i don’t think she cares about being outed, maybe they are just causal or want privacy?

-> addison.clark impatiently waiting for double dates with you two 🙄

-> your.name.here you know he and k’andre would high jack that date real quick 😂

your.name.here you’re looking really happy lately 😊

-> mattrempe I’ve got a pretty great girl, she makes it easy to be happy

liked by your.name.here

-> tybauer_ get a room love birds 🤮

this comment has been deleted by mattrempe

user20559 did ty just out them??? 👀

-> user20489 wait where?!

-> user20559 omg his comment got deleted!! Very sus

-> user20559 not matt deleting ty’s comment to try and keep this a secret when everyone knows 😂

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[kobunnie]

dating them looks like

ft. bakugou + todoroki + kaminari + kirishima + sero

⤻ summary ; little things with them

⤻ genre ; fluff

⤻ pronouns ; none mentioned

𝜗𝜚 BAKUGOU KATSUKI

study dates, acts of service, standing too close to each other in public, messy makeout sessions, cooking together, wearing his shirts, skincare together, stolen glances, over-protectiveness

𝜗𝜚 TODOROKI SHOUTO

café dates, words of affirmation, hand holding, forehead kisses, stargazing, stealing his hoodies, building legos together, slow dancing in the kitchen, reading together

𝜗𝜚 KAMINARI DENKI

arcade dates, physical touch, random hugs, leaving kisses everywhere, sharing playlists, frozen yogurt outings, matching outfits, bragging about you, your #1 supporter

𝜗𝜚 KIRISHIMA EIJIROU

movie dates, quality time, pinky promises, cheek kisses, late-night drives, lots of couple photos, necklaces with each other's initials, carrying your things, listening intently

𝜗𝜚 SERO HANTA

dinner dates, gift giving, intertwined fingers, hand kisses, flower bouquets, playing with his hair, headphone sharing, facetimes, having each other on lockscreens, shopping together

[webbluvrsugar]

I’m loving the fact so many people are requesting Ethan stuff, it seems like the tag here on tumblr has been so dry recently!

how about Ethan x reader kissing each other for the first time after their first date together? 🥹 i’m not sure if you’re up for fluff but i’d love to see you’re take on it

a/n: ooo I know!! I’m specially grateful that many of you found my account and place the requests <3

Ethan finally gets the courage to ask you out, let’s just say it’s the best date you’ve had before.

It’s all pretty romantic even if it’s a cheap date he came up with last minute because he didn’t know where to take you.

He took you to an expensive frozen yogurt shop you said you’d want to try, made sure you didn’t pay any of the extra toppings — and the cup itself — you ate that to be honest, is not over three dollars per person, but he still did it, just to see that smile on your face when you drag the mango flavoured cream past your lips, saying it’s better than expected, that the raspberries over it make it sooo yummy to eat, that you even like the tangy feeling of the chocolate and asking him to try it because he barely got any toppings.

He’s not a fan of frozen yogurt, but he brought you here and ate it all with a smile on his face, for you and for the way your eyes light up.

He’s made a few jokes along the date, complimented you, wiped the extra cream off your lips, smiled and played with the charm on your chain necklace, it all works, makes you feel well and loved, and by the time it ends, you have a big dainty smile on your face, he’s surprised you liked the dessert that much — except it’s not about that.

He’s holding your hand as you walk back to your apartment, his thumb rubbing the back of your hand as you both look around while walking, both nervous to talk to each other.

“Did you like it?” He finally asks, smiling.

“Yeah, it’s pretty nice, cozy,” you smile back, looking up to him. “Loved the yogurt.”

He chuckles, he’s grateful you liked it, because he was sure he might’ve just killed someone — literally — if those ten bucks he spent on you two weren’t worth it.

“I’m glad.”

It’s all so peaceful, the birds chirp around you, the sun is nice and bright, the soft breeze of the wind brings you close together before you reach the door to your building.

You almost don’t want to go inside.

“I… I really liked seeing you today.” You mention and he blushes, he’s almost frozen, gives a light nod and you turn around to look for your keys.

‘Get at her, you idiot.’ He thinks, his hands shaking as you seem farther away when you slid the key in, read to go, so he just acts impulsively, doesn’t think about what he’s doing before he’s pulling you into him, lightly pinning you against your door before he deposits a soft kiss on your lips, it’s awkward and weird, he barely knows how to kiss but he does it, his hands on your shoulder as he pulls away, flushed.

You don’t say anything, your heart is beating fast and your eyes are wide staring into his, he clears his throat, blinks before asking:

“So…. see you tomorrow?”

He smiles, nervous, hoping you’ll say yes, you nod.

taglist: @babygorewhore

[rottenpumpkin13]

firsts + Turks ranked least to most likely to play peekaboo with a baby/toddler in the checkout line at the grocery store

Sephiroth: Standing there with his cart full of groceries, completely thrown off guard by this tiny human who won't stop staring at him. Frozen in place as the infant's unrelenting stare pierces his soul. After 3 minutes and 42 seconds of discomfort, attempts a single wave. Baby's resulting shrieking cry makes everyone stare at him. Sephiroth abandons his full grocery cart, including the single cup of yogurt he was guilted into buying by the dairy department employee. Security footage shows him taking the emergency stairs to the parking lot to avoid further human interactions. Never shops at this location again.

Genesis: Immediately sees this as his moment to shine. Crouches down to baby-level, launches into the most dramatic rendition of "Hey Diddle Diddle" ever performed in a checkout line. Adds hand flourishes. Changes his voice for different parts. The baby just... stares. Not crying, not laughing, just staring with that blank baby face. Switches to nursery rhymes, getting progressively more theatrical with each one. Still nothing. Finally pulls out Loveless, because clearly this baby just needs more sophisticated material. The baby chooses this moment to become fascinated with its own toes. Genesis leaves in a huff, but not before telling the mother her child "clearly lacks the refinement to appreciate the arts."

Angeal: Goes all in. Full peekaboo performance with sound effects and everything. Gets down on the baby's level, makes silly faces, the works. The baby loves him. Mom's impressed by this huge SOLDIER being so gentle with her kid. Somehow turns the conversation to his organic garden, gets her number to "share recipes" but accidentally gets asked out on a date with the mom.

Rude: Notices the baby eyeing his sunglasses while mom's digging for coupons. Without a word, slides them off and gently places them on the baby's face. The baby looks cool. Mom tries to return them but Rude just shakes his head and walks away.

Reno: Just trying to check his phone when he notices this baby losing it every time he glances up. The more he ignores it, the harder it laughs. Tries to look boring on purpose; reads a magazine, checks his watch, stares at the ceiling. Somehow this is the height of comedy to this kid. Finally turns to the baby like "yo, what's so funny?" which sends the baby into complete hysterics. Ends up feeling weirdly insulted that his entire existence is apparently hilarious to this tiny human.

Tseng: Smoothly joins mom's conversation about baby food prices, somehow knows every brand and sale price. Tells her about "his boy" who has the occasional meltdown over paperwork and vegetables. They chat about terrible 2's (which in Tseng's case were the terrible 22's), and he doesn't mention that his "toddler" is actually the vice president of Shinra. Suggests educational toys for enrichment that have worked for Rufus, swaps numbers to "share parenting tips." He then offers the baby some candy he keeps on him at all times for Rufus.

[lightgaswaterelectricityrent]

should have clarified that the warning is because I'm going to go to church probably at least 4 times this coming week

When I was in high school I had to drive my two younger friends to swim practice and I would tell them every single day what the boy I had a crush on at the time was wearing that day and make them talk to me about it extensively so. fair warning I do not think I have changed at all since then

[tinkerbellini21]

A Stranger's Jacket: Part 11

Evan "Buck" Buckley x plus size! reader

Word Count: 2.7 k

Warnings: fluff, light angst, comfort, mentions of blood

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You had to be careful in driving where you were going, which meant that you had to find a way to distract Buck. But that wouldn’t be hard, considering that Buck was always an attentive listener to whoever was speaking during conversations. You just had to think of a topic that would deeply engage him. 

“If we left LA right now, where would you want to go?”

It was a conversation starter that you thought would provide insight into where you could potentially plan vacations while also revealing what he dreamt of outside of LA. You would never leave LA though. This was where he was meant to be. You had also grown attached to the city, especially now that you were building a life together with Buck. Before you met him, you didn’t know where life was taking you. You were willing to relocate anywhere. But now, you wouldn’t dream of leaving behind all of your friends and family in LA.

“I’ve got a few places in mind, but honestly? I’d follow you wherever you wanted to go. Doesn’t matter where, as long as I have you, we’d make it feel like home.”

You glance over quickly at Buck, a cheeky smile on his face. You reach over to grab his hand, kissing his knuckles before setting it on the center console. 

“That’s sweet, but where would you want to go?”

“Well I know you like nature, especially lakes and forests, so I’d want to take you somewhere with plenty of nature.” He takes a breath, tilting his head over to watch you. “We could go on hikes, go boating, get an RV since you hate the idea of tent camping.”

“I might enjoy camping if I have my strong, handsome firefighter in my sleeping bag.”

A dry laugh escapes him, his fingers squeezing yours. He clears his throat before reaching for his water to take a large gulp. 

“I’d protect you from it all.” His voice is genuine, serious, and for a beat it's silent.“I think you’d like Maine and Washington.”

“But what would you want?”

“Well, I wouldn’t mind moving to Colorado or Arizona. It’d have to be strategic to avoid all the snakes and scorpions, though.”

“I wouldn’t mind Colorado, either. But like you said, I wouldn’t mind anywhere as long as I’m with you — unless there’s a lot of snakes and it snows too much.”

Your shoulders shudder at the mention of snakes, a chill crawling across your body. You grip the wheel a little tighter with your hand. 

“What about you?”

“I wouldn’t mind any of the places that you mentioned. I want to travel to all fifty states, but I think I’d prefer staying in the West.”

“Are you hinting at wanting to go on a road trip soon?”

“I would go anywhere with you, Evan Buckley.” You laugh as you turn onto Athena and Bobby’s street, tilting your head ever so slightly to give him a look of adoration. “Especially if I get to be your passenger princess in the Jeep.”

“Oh, you’re my princess all the time. Especially when you’re being such a good girl for me—” 

“Watch it. I want to actually make it to this date night”

You think back to the last time Buck hindered your plans.You were supposed to meet Maddie for lunch before his appointment. You barely made it to the doctor’s on time, and Buck left you to address missing lunch with Maddie. That wouldn’t have been so bad if Buck hadn’t left a darkening mark on the underside of your jaw. You were so apologetic and she barely looked at her brother during the appointment until he treated you both to frozen yogurt. He was caught and simply didn’t care, cheeky smiles the entire time. 

“Besides, I may have some lingerie under this dress afterwards as a reward.” 

A low rumble leaves his chest, his hand leaving yours. It slowly creeps onto your thigh, and you laugh, pushing him off of you. 

“That is not good behavior Evan Buckley!”

“Can’t blame a guy for trying after hearing that.”

You slow down, turning into Athena’s driveway. He frowns, looking out the window as the car comes to a stop. Athena is at the door, dressed up casually. The plan is seemingly believable so far. 

“I hope you don’t mind Athena and Bobby joining us for a double date. The kids are with Michael tonight and Athena heard about the show and thought it’d be nice to take our boys out.”

He doesn’t question anything as you put the car in park. You wave to her as she opens the door, stepping out like a mother would greet her kids.

“Yeah, that’s totally fine with me. It’ll be nice to be with Cap and Athena.”

You lean over, pecking him on the cheek, whispering in his ear how he’s the best boyfriend ever. He’s beaming when you pull back, face illuminated by the outdoor lights.

“Are you coming with me?”

“Of course.”

He grabs his water, finishing it on the way up to the door. He starts to cough, and you pause, turning to look up at him. Your hand shifts to pat his back, and he recovers. 

“Are you feeling okay, babe?”

“Yeah, my throat's just super dry today.”

The rest of the walk up the driveway, you are practically bouncing with anticipation as your hand tugs on his. 

“Hey, thanks for having us again! Bobby is downstairs getting that book of yours for me. It was so good, I couldn’t put it down.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it. It may be an older one, but it’s so prevalent today.”

“Oh, you’re telling me. Especially when you know who is in office.”

You nod your head, giving a slight sigh at the reminder. 

“You two love birds come in and eat. We have some time before the show starts and there’s no sense in me putting the food away yet.” She leans over to pat Buck’s arm. “I made that mac and cheese you like and Bobby fried up some fish. Figured you wouldn’t want to pass up on that.”

You smile sheepishly, as if you didn’t know the plan. Buck is practically drooling at the mention of Athena’s famous mac and cheese. You swear if he could eat a whole pan to himself and not have to share, he would.

“It does smell good.”

“And you’ll still have room for appetizers, I promise.” Athena chuckles before she leads you down the stairs. 

You turn the corner and out jumps everyone from the kitchen and dining room, yelling out congratulations. You let go of Buck as everyone rushes to greet him. You dodge out of the way, crouching down to grab Christopher into a hug.

“Hey buddy, how is my favorite dance partner?”

“Good, I missed you. Buck said I can’t steal you for every dance.”

You flash a large smile, reaching out to hold onto his arm, leaning in to tell him a secret. 

“I think that Buck is a dork, don’t you?”

That joyous energy surrounds you as he nods his head, snickering softly. You glance back, seeing Eddie and Buck talking while looking at you. There’s a glint in Buck’s eye, and he shyly waves his hand to the two of you.

“He is. And he talks about you alot.”

“Well, he talks about you alot, too. And I got that picture you colored and I love it, thank you. I have it hanging above my desk at home.”

“Did you see the cake?”

“No, but I heard you picked it out, so I know it’s cool. Do you wanna show me?”

You follow Christopher to the table where the cake is set up, bumping into May on the way. You pause, grabbing her into a side hug.

“Hi Miss May! I hear that your senior homecoming is coming up. Have you found a dress?”

“No, but Mom wants to take me this weekend and make a day out of it. Maybe you could come with Maddie, Hen, and Karen.”

“Only if you want, but I’d love to come.”

“Soon, we’ll be dress shopping for you, since you’re going to be marrying Buck.”

A long pause as you slowly recover from the shock of May’s quick witted statement.

“Well aren’t you so clever?”

“What? Everyone knows Buck loves you and thinks you’re going to get married.”

Your eyes shift down to Christopher as he plays along with May. May laughs, reaching down to fluff his hair. 

“See, Christopher is never wrong.”

“And I want a baby cousin. I love babies.”

Your jaw drops with a wide, surprised smile. You look around to see if anyone is eavesdropping. Buck has shifted over to the cooler a few feet away from you, a beer in his hand. He bites his lip before taking a large gulp and throwing you a wink. You know that he’s heard, even with all the ruckus in the house. 

“Okay, let’s see this cake and get some food, shall we?”

The rest of the evening is spent mingling around. A year ago you wouldn’t be able to interact with the crowd without having Buck as your anchor. You’re able to keep up with Chimney’s teasing and throw it right back at him. You’d gotten good at it, too.

And with Eddie, you’ve formed an unspoken bond. Eddie was Buck’s person, much like Cristina was Meredith’s person in Grey’s Anatomy- and yes, you made Buck watch it with you while he was bedridden. 

Now you’re watching Eddie and Christopher sitting at the table, playing a game with Harry. You stand in the kitchen with Athena and Karen, drinking a non-alcoholic margarita. And you think back on how far you and Eddie have come, because it was not smooth at first.

You’d come to learn that Eddie was the fierce protector of Buck; he understood his trauma, the risk of their jobs, Buck’s loneliness and past heartbreak. You were Buck’s partner, and he shared with you who he was and his vulnerabilities. Each, protective of Buck in their own way. 

At first, Eddie was cautious. When you showed up at the hospital, he was being courteous. But he had pulled you aside one evening as you were leaving to go pick up takeout. 

“Hey, I know you’re a great person, but please be careful with him. Got it? He wears his heart on his sleeve and gives everything his all. That light in his eyes he has now, I’d like to keep it that way. He lost that and it took awhile for him to get it back, and I just… I can’t watch an Abby situation again. ”

You were beyond infuriated that he had cornered you. So much so that your eye started to twitch, jaw tensing. How dare he think that you’d do that to Buck? Your voice was sharp, defensive as you responded with a forced smile. 

“I promise that he’s not going to feel like that ever again.”

As the weeks went on, it didn’t take long for the other to realize you both meant well. You two became less tense around each other and came to an understanding that there was no competition.

You eventually babysat Christopher a few times and even had him over for an occasional sleepover. Started to drop him off at school when Eddie worked in the morning. And you started to get invited to join in on outings with him, Buck and Christopher. 

It was when you both were waiting for popcorn while Eddie and Christopher were sitting in the theater that he’d basically confessed that he was sorry.

“Thank you. For every appointment, cry of pain, the insecurities, the laughs. He’s himself and he doesn’t feel like he has to impress anyone. He’s… truly happy and now I see that you’re good for him.”

“I know you meant well. Although I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t pissed off that night.” You say softly. “He’s your person, and anyone who is Buck’s person is mine, if they’ll have me.”

“Christopher and I would love to have you.”

Now you’re sipping on a mock margarita since you were driving. Bobby walks inside from talking to Buck. You excuse yourself from the conversation you were participating in to sneak out for some quiet time with your boyfriend. 

You walk outside, seeing Buck turned away from the house. You decide to sneak up behind him, but as you get closer, his shoulders are shaking. You approach slowly, hearing him cough. 

“Babe?”

He turns around, and you match his horrified look. Blood on his fingers. His mouth, red. 

“What? Oh God.” You gasp, rushing forward to grab onto his face. 

You shouldn’t panic.

But blood. That’s not normal. He’s not supposed to be coughing up blood.

“Maddie! Hen! Someone, please! Buck’s bleeding!”

Chimney is the first one out in the yard. People are rushing towards the yard.

Keys. Counter. 

Your hands tremble. Your head spins. You’re back in that office again, your hands sticky, warm with blood. You need to scrub your hands clean. 

You lean against the counter. Try to take deep breaths. 

You’re sitting on the floor, vividly staring at the grey metal closet in front of you. Lights are flashing. The siren is wailing in your ears, heart pounding out of your chest.

“Hey, are you okay?” 

You jump, opening your eyes with a startled sound. Eddie.

“Help.”

“Okay, let’s sit down. Do you want some water?”

You nod. He guides you to the couch. Away from the kids. 

“Here, May’s going to get you water and we’ll roll your sleeves up for some air, yeah?”

Eddie slowly rolls the sleeves of your dress up past your forearms. 

“You’re safe. Buck’s safe. We’ve got both of you, okay? We’re at Athena and Bobby’s. Not at the school. No one is going to hurt you.”

Water is held up to your lips. You shakily hold onto it, but Eddie keeps it steady.

“That’s it, you’re doing good.” Eddie’s voice is calming, encouraging as he keeps you engaged, eyes on him. “Breathe in with me, and out. Just like that.”

Eddie stayed to help. He didn’t leave. Not this time.

Your name is said. 

Buck.

He squats down in front of you, blood gone, towel in his hand. 

“There you are.”

“H-hi.”

“Hi.” Buck’s boyish grin appears, brave as ever, even though he is feeling short of breath. “I scared you, didn’t I?”

You nod.

“Hen thinks it’s a pulmonary embolism, a clot that moved up from my leg.” He reaches out to cup your face as it drops again. “Hey, it’s okay. Even with the blood thinners, the possibility was there. But we caught it early and they’re going to fix it. And I’m going to be okay.”

You tilt your face into his hand.

“There was blood, Buck.” You feel yourself choke up, tears welling in your eyes. Your lip trembles. 

“You don’t have to be strong this time, okay? Let me be the one you lean on this time.”

You take a deep breath. His blue orbs are staring back at you, soft and gentle. You swallow back the tears, and he reaches up to wipe away those that have fallen.

“You promise you’re going to be okay?”

“Just as much as I love you.” The corners of your smile tug up, slowly backing down from the edge. “There’s that smile of yours.”

“Oh, get a room.” Chimney pipes in, providing comedic relief with the tense situation. 

“Now they’re going to take us to the hospital, okay?”

“Okay.”

Buck stands up with the help of Chimney, and Eddie keeps a hand on your back, ready to steady you. And as they guide you up the stairs and to the car, Maddie is hot on your trail. 

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