#two proposal fics in a row? couldn't be me

[cloudymistedskies]

"Time spent with you."

MariMui fic

Sypnosis: The Mist Hashira, Muichiro finds himself having free time, and he decides to spend it with the Cloud Hashira, Mari. To which she willingly accepted.

SMALL SPOILERS FOR THE HASHIRA TRAINING (And maybe hints of spoilers of the infinity castle arc) WARNING

The young long-haired boy roams around his mansion. It was quite a chore to train every lower-ranked slayers, so he was pretty relieved that the last batch was now gone and off to Kanroji's mansion.

Contemplating about what he should do, he thought about training for the whole day once again, like he did a few days in a row. Then he remembered something. Mari is also free from training the lower-ranked slayers. It's a good time for them to spend some quality time once again.

So he decided to send a letter to her. Watching his crow depart to deliver his message, he couldn't help but smile at the thought of spending time with Mari. He felt a little giddy, even.

Meanwhile in the Cloud mansion, the brunette was busy with attempting to make a perfect origami. She groaned as she messes up once again, throwing the paper at the side.

"God... How was Mui able to do this with ease...??" Mari muttered to herself as she prepares to fold another, but a loud 'CAW' startled her, prompting her to turn to the open window and finding a crow... Muichiro's crow, to be exact!

"Oh! Another letter from him!" Not even a second, she was right by the window, taking the letter from the crow's beak. Ginko huffs, turning away and flying back to the Mist mansion.

"I wonder what he wrote this time..." Mari opens the letter, curious and even a little excited about what he has in store this time. She looks at the contents of the letter.

'Dear Mari, I hope you're doing well. Since I have some time in my hands, I was wondering if you'd like to spend some time with me. No training, just hanging out.

Sincerely, Muichiro.'

Without even thinking twice, Mari immediately prepped herself. Combing her hair, adjusting her bow, dusting off her haori and uniform. Of course the young hashira is excited to spend time with him. Although they've already had a close bond, they've been recently getting closer ever since he regained his memories. With him remembering that both Mari and him are childhood best friends, if he wasn't clingy before, he definitely was now.

The bow-headed girl heads out of her mansion and starts to make her way to the Mist mansion.

Muichiro waits for her arrival or a letter delivered by her crow. While he was hoping she would accept his proposal, he didn't exactly expect to see her running to his home as soon as possible.

"MUIIII!" Mari waves at him with a big grin plastered on her face. He smiled back and in a blink of an eye, he was suddenly lifted up and spun around by her.

"H-Hey!!" The mint-green eyed boy giggled as he was spun around for a good 10 seconds before being put back down, chuckling. This was her usual way of greeting him, at least back then. She's been doing this recently whenever they see each other.

"Sooo... Where are we headed, Mui?" The Cloud Hashira asked as she held his hand, beckoning him to lead the way.

"I'm thinking about this one restaurant around the east I know. Tanjiro told me that they make good-quality foods!" The ravenette replied cheerfully as he started to peregrinate, their hands intertwined as they traveled.

Not long after, they arrived at the restaurant, Mari greeting the owners as they sat down at a table for two.

"Two tonkatsus please!"

As the two hashiras wait for their order, Mari's eyes gaze around the interior of the small restaurant, humming a little.

"It smells good here, Mui."

"Yeah it does." Muichiro nodded his head. She has always been somebody who takes note on small details, even if it isn't something that is necessarily noticeable.

Their food arrived, placing them on their table. Mari looked closely at the bowl of food, admiring it for a moment before they both clasped their hands together.

"Thank you for the food."

The two began to eat, the brunette's eyes lighting up a little as she finds herself enjoying the taste of the pork.

"Oh! This actually does taste good!" Mari commented, her mouth filled with food. She continued to eat more, her ways of eating being a little sloppier than the latter. He doesn't mind though, in fact he enjoyed that she has a pretty big appetite.

"Although, this wouldn't be compared to my sister's cooking... Which is really good, by the way! She makes the best foods and she never fails to make it the best!" The brunette added, speaking highly of her older sister. That's something Muichiro also noticed. She always talked highly of her sister, implying these two sisters have such a great relationship together.

"The food was great! Thank you for your service." The two young hashiras finished their food, heading out of the restaurant as they thought about what to do next.

"What do you wanna do next, Mari?" Muichiro asked, turning to face her while she thinks of something.

"Well, we can always--" Her words were suddenly interrupted as a cat rubbed against her legs, tensing up a little.

"Oh!" A gasp escaped the bow-headed girl's lips, looking down at the feline creature. Muichiro knew about her fear of cats, so he was worried about her.

"Oh, Mari. I'll just--" The boy was also interrupted as he watches her crouch down and patted the cat's head, smiling softly at the creature. This was new to him.

"No need, Mui! This cat seems friendly." Mari assured him, scratching its neck as it purrs in content. He crouches down beside the girl, curiously looking at her.

"Gyomei-san helped me overcome my fear of cats and it helped me out a ton!" She explained as she continued to gently scratch the feline creature.

"Ah... I see..." Muichiro couldn't help but admire the sight. To see her overcome her fear and learning to love cats, he admired her. It was something that can be considered a simple thing, but it's such a beautiful sight.

For the whole day, the two spent their time, wondering around and exploring. To Muichiro, Mari hasn't changed much at all. She was still the same cheerful girl he met when he was younger... Only happier. Prettier, even...

Before they even realized it, the stars filled the sky as they stargazed at the rooftop of the Cloud mansion, having small talks.

Mari suddenly rested her head on his lap, sighing in content. Muichiro blushes at the gesture, but quickly regains his composure, smiling before asking

"What's with you laying on my lap all of a sudden?" He asked in a teasing manner, making Mari look up to him with a slight pout.

"Come on! It was tiring walking all day, you knowww...!!" She mock-whined, making the Mist hashira giggle at her childish whine. It's not like he minded her being on his lap anyway, he actually finds himself enjoying it.

The two continued to admire the sky in silence, stars glimmering and the clouds moving slowly and blocking off the moon a little.

Then Mari broke the silence

"You know, Mui..."

"Mmmm?"

"It's such a fun time spending the whole day without training and just... hanging out casually. I really missed doing that with you..." She mused, smiling fondly at the times.

"I'm really glad you're... You know... you. Acting your age and being yourself. You're even beginning to act as yourself back then... Aside from your behavior towards lower-ranked slayers that isn't Tanjiro, which you really should work on that..." Mari continued, smiling teasingly at him. Muichiro chuckled at her remark. Not like she was any better, too...

"When this is all over... Like Muzan is gone, along with all the other demons. We could just...hang out more often. Eat out more often... Spend time with our friends... And maybe even... We could..." The Cloud Hashira suddenly stopped herself. Mari was going to mention about getting married at some point in their life. But however, she didn't wanna take the risk of confessing. She didn't know if Muichiro even liked her that way or not.

Mari was too scared to risk her long-term friendship with the person she adored.

What she didn't know was that Muichiro knew what she was about to say. His heart raced, causing him to smile fondly at the brunette who was resting on his lap. The boy runs his hand through her hair before asking a simple question

"Isn't the moon lovely today?"

Mari's eyebrows raised at his question, looking back at the sky and noticing the clouds cleared up, revealing the crescent moon.

"Oh, yeah! It does!" She answered, sitting up to admire it more. After a moment, the question began confused her, now. She turned to face Muichiro with a curious look.

"What's with that sudden question, though? Mari didn't catch on to the fact that he indirectly confessed to her. He sighed, shaking his head a little.

"Nevermind about that... It's just--"

"EMERGENCY SUMMONS!! EMERGENCY SUMMONS!!"

Both Hashiras were startled by the announcement made by both of their crows, immediately turning their attention to them.

"AN ATTACK ON UBUYASHIKI MANSION!! AN ATTACK ON UBUYASHIKI MANSION!!"

Their blood ran cold at those words. Their master is in danger. And with no time to waste, they immediately stood up and began running to the direction of the mansion, their minds dreading with worry.

Taisho Era Secrets: Originally, I was gonna include a scene where Mari hears the announcement of Muichiro's death! Although I scrapped it since I've done this like a few times probably aAAAHAHAAA-

[zepp-l1n]

Proposals

Pairing: Nikolai Lantsov x Fem!reader

summary: Nikolai's proposal doesn't go as he'd planned. fic type - angst, hurt/no comfort, Little Women esc warning - sad shit, Nikolai gets his feelings hurt. word count - 1,271 a/n: so this is basically just the story version of the Little Women/Nikolai post I made a little while ago. this hurt so much more to write than the "incorrect quote" version.

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The Grand Palace's gardens were constantly the meeting place of the Nikolai and (Y/N). For decades, when the two would be at the Grand Palace, they would be found in those gardens. And just like those times, the duo were walking through the gardens after a small gathering for Nikolai's coronation. They walked side by side, taking in the rows of flowers and various arch-shaped bushes. The scene felt just as calming and serene as it always did.

The two softly talked back and forth as they went along - sharing small jokes and stories. "Nina running off with her Fjerdan. Zoya off to Kerch. And now that you're king, you'll be off in meetings and trips. I'm just not good like Alina, so I'm angry and restless." (Y/N) complained to the blonde boy. She reached out to Nikolai and swayed around, causing the two to stumble a bit.

Nikolai glanced down at her and hesitantly laughed. "You don't have to stay here, (Y/N)." he softly smiled at her.

(Y/N) stumbled forward, chuckling and waving her arms haphazardly. "Why? Should we run off and join a pirate ship again?" she laughed. The girl moved around in front of Nikolai, and stood in her old sword-wielding stance. When she didn't get a response from her friend she slowly turned around. The serious look on his face caused her happy one to drop. "No. No."

Nikolai tried to get closer to the girl. "It's no use, (Y/N)."

(Y/N) stepped back. "Please don't."

"(Y/N), we've got to have it out." he pleaded.

Nikolai tried to reach out for his friend but she hurriedly moved away. "No. Sobachka..."

"I have loved you ever since I've known you, (Y/N). I couldn't help it. And I tried to show you and you wouldn't let me, which is fine." Nikolai's voice came out shaky, and he had to pause half way through his words. (Y/N) tried to throw out another 'no' but was swiftly cut off by him. "But I must make you hear me now and give me an answer, because I cannot go on like this any longer!"

This time, (Y/N) was quick to get a few words in after he paused to take a sharp inhale. "Sobachka, please. Please don't."

"I gave up being tailored. I gave up everything you didn't like. I'm happy I did. It's fine. And I waited, and I never complained because I... You know, I figured you'd love me, (Y/N)." Nikolai cried out. Silence rang through the gardens. (Y/N) didn't know what to say next - she didn't know what to say at all. To her surprise, Nikolai continued again, his voice growing weaker and more choked. "And I realize I'm not half good enough, and I'm not this great man and-"

"No! Yes, yes, yes you are. You're a great deal too good for me, and I'm so grateful to you, and I'm so proud of you, and I just... I don't see why I can't love you as you want me to. I don't know why." (Y/N) cut him off.

The look on Nikolai's face caused (Y/N) chest to blossom with pain. "You can't?" he quietly asked.

(Y/N) though of her words before she answered the blonde, wanting to make sure she said the right thing. "No. I can't. I can't change how I feel, and... It would be a lie to say I do when I don't. I'm so sorry, Sobachka. I'm so sorry, but I just can't help it."

"I can't love anyone else, (Y/N). I only love you." he mumbled.

"Sobachka, It would be a disaster if we married." (Y/N) tried to reason with Nikolai.

Nikolai grew defensive at her words. "It wouldn't be a disaster." Nikolai's tone of voice raised as he tried to make a point.

"We'd be miserable!"

"I'd be a perfect saint!" Nikolai's voiced continued to raise.

(Y/N) raised her voice to match his. "I can't! I can't! I've tried it and I failed."

"Why does everyone expect it?" Nikolai asked, trying to add his own point to the conversation.

"I can't." the shorter girl's voice broke as she mumbled.

"Then why does your family and my mother expect it? Why are you saying this? Say yes. Let's be happy together, (Y/N)!" Nikolai pleaded to her. Both Ravkans' eyes had begun to water.

(Y/N) moved closer to the boy, taking his hands in hers. "I can't say yes truly, so I'm not going to say it at all. And you will see that I'm right eventually, and you'll thank me for it." she hesitantly glanced up at the boy, trying to truly get her point across.

The two stood in silence - the only noises being the soft chirps of nearby birds and their heavy breathing. The air between them was thick enough that one of the kitchen knives could've cut through. They both took the time to try and gather their thoughts. (Y/N)'s loud breathing slowly became more raspy, telling Nikolai how broken this conversation was making her.

"I'd rather hang myself than realize this, (Y/N)." Nikolai muttered.

(Y/N)'s eyes widened. "Sobachka..."

"I would rather be dead." his voice started to raise once again.

"Sobachka, don't say that." (Y/N) begged. Nikolai turned away from the girl, and tried to walk away. His pace was slow, making known how this conversation was affecting him as well. "Sobachka!" she called out. (Y/N) hurriedly followed after him, pulling her skirt up a bit to gain on him. Reaching out, (Y/N) placed a hand on his shoulder, trying to stop his movements. "Listen, you'll find some lovely, accomplished person who will love you and adore you and, and they're gonna make a fine queen for your fine kingdom, but I wouldn't. Alright?"

Nikolai stopped causing (Y/N) to stumble forward. The two stood in front of each other, eyes watery and red, and emotions all over the place. "Yes you would, (Y/N)."

"Look at me. I'm homely and I'm awkward, and I'm odd."

"I love you, (Y/N)." Nikolai interjected.

"And you'd be ashamed of me." (Y/N) added.

Once again Nikolai spoke, "I love you, (Y/N)."

"And we would quarrel because we can't help it, even now." another watery-spoken comment came from (Y/N). "And I'd hate elegant society, you'd hate my scribbling, and we would be unhappy. And we'd wish we hadn't done it, and everything would be horrid." she cried out.

Nikolai looked down, silently taking in everything. "Is there anything more?"

"No. Nothing more."

"Alright." he quietly muttered.

Nikolai turned to walk away but was stopped by (Y/N)'s voice. "Except that..." Nikolai turned back around to face the girl. "Sobachka, I don't believe I will ever marry. I'm happy as I am, and I love my liberty too well to be in any hurry to give it up." her voice came out exhausted and mournful.

"I think you're wrong about that, (Y/N)." as the king spoke his hands reached down into his trouser pockets. Soft blonde curls strayed from his groomed hair and fell down in front of his forehead, matching their disheveled attitudes.

"No." she tried to add.

"I think you will marry, (Y/N). I think you'll find someone and love them. And you will live and die for them because that's your way, and you will." Nikolai's voice matched (Y/N)'s tired tone. "And I'll watch."

Nikolai turned away again, finally making his leave of the gardens. (Y/N) watched as he went, sobs racking through her body as the closet friend she had walked away from their shattered friendship.

[romeoandjulietyouwish]

Fjorester Week Day 3: Family

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Jester clutches Fjord’s hand nervously as they walk down the street. Nicodranas is bustling at this time of night, more so than usual. In the recent weeks the city has been abuzz with gossip as the Ruby of the Sea’s secret daughter returned to her hometown to open up a new art gallery. And tonight is the grand opening. 

Jester fights down her nerves as they get closer and closer to the gallery. Both of them are dressed up to the nines. Jester is wearing a glistening white dress with flowers embroidered on the hem, the skirt falls almost to the floor. Fjord’s tie matches Jester’s dress and he wears a light grey suit and a lollipop tie pin. 

Jester is sure Fjord can feel her sweaty palm as they turn the corner. Only three buildings down from the Lavish Chateau is a small brick building with the words Lavorre Art Gallery painted on the facade. It’s still early so there’s no crowd yet, but Jester knows that within an hour the street will be packed. It had been surprisingly easy to find and purchase this building, especially considering it’s proximity to the Chateau. Jester and Fjord spent the last five months transforming the building into the art studio of Jester’s dreams. 

The whole second floor has been converted into an art studio with plenty of room for canvases, paints, pencils, and any art supply she could desire. The first floor was renovated into a gallery with more than enough room for all of Jester’s paintings. 

Jester takes a deep breath and leans into Fjord’s shoulder as they walk towards the gallery. He smiles down at her and squeezes her hand. When they walk inside Jester breaks into a huge grin at the sight of everyone inside. She invited all of her friends to come early so they could have some time before the crowd comes. 

Inside are Beau and Yasha looking at a pastel drawing of  Xhorhas. Caleb and Essek talking with Kingsley, all three of them holding champagne flutes. Veth and Yeza are walking around, just looking at all the paintings while Luc swings off of Caleb’s arm. And Caduceus talking to Marion and Babenon. When Jester and Fjord enter everyone turns to look at them. 

“Hi!” Jester says. She goes to add on, but before she can her mother crosses the room and scoops her into a big hug. 

“I’m so proud of you, my love,” Marion whispers in her ear, planting a kiss to the side of her head.

“Thanks, mama,” Jester says with a grin. When she looks up, all of her family is surrounding her with proud smiles. Fjord stands a little behind them all and when she meets his eyes he's looking at her with such adoration that it nearly makes her melt. 

“Thank you guys for coming!” She bounces on the balls of her feet in excitement. “Okay so,” she looks at them all, a glimmer in her eye, “part of why I wanted you to come early is because I have gifts for all of you.” Jester claps her hands together and rushes over to the storage closet where she had stashed seven paintings the day before. 

“You didn’t have to do that, Jester,” Beau tells her. 

Jester shakes her head, “You guys are my family and you all helped me get here. I wanted a special way to say thank you.” With that she takes the first painting off the stack. 

“Beau and Yasha.” She hands the first canvas to Beau. On it is a painting of the two women facing away, holding hands. They are silhouetted by a brilliant sunset and the ground by their feet is filled with wildflowers. 

“Caleb and Essek.” This painting is of Essek and Caleb in profile, their heads bowed together, eyes closed. Around their heads are stars and fractals. 

“Veth, Yeza, and Luc.” This painting is of the three of them at the beach. Veth and Yeza hold onto Luc’s hands as he splashes in the water, all three of their faces scrunched up in happiness.

“Mama and dad.” This painting is a traditional portrait. Babenon stands behind Marion, looking over her shoulders with a small smile. In Marion’s arms is a little blue tiefling child, about four years old who looks at the two of them with adoration. 

“Kingsley.” This painting depicts Kingsley in his full pirate garb, swinging on one of the ropes, smiling brilliantly, the rest of the Nein behind him cheering him on. 

“Caduceus.” The last painting shows Caduceus with his arms around his family in the Blooming Grove. The seven of them smile happily, dirt on their faces and hands. 

As everyone is looking at their paintings, thanking her and telling her how beautiful they are, Jester walks over to Fjord and extends the last one to him. Of all the paintings, this is the one she is most nervous about. He gives her a fond look and takes it silently. 

The image is of the two of them dancing, smiling at each other in the way only two people deeply in love can. In the background is the beach and both symbols of the Traveler and the Wildmother. But the part she’s nervous about is the two gold bands that clearly are painted on both of their hands. 

It takes Fjord a moment to find the detail and when he does he looks up at Jester with a smile, “Does this mean what I think it means?” 

Jester grins and from her pocket pulls out a gold ring from her pocket. “I’m not going to get down on my knees because my dress is too pretty to get it dirty,” Jester begins. He shakes his head with a laugh. “Shush,” she tells him, “I’m trying to propose.” He shuts up. “Fjord, we both know that I don’t always know the right thing to say or the best way to express my feelings. But I know I love you and I know that there is nothing I would rather do than spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?” 

“Of course I will,” Fjord says. She hears their family cheer as he pulls her in by the waist and kisses her. They’re both smiling too wide for it to be a proper kiss, but it feels just as magical. When they pull apart, Jester takes Fjord’s hand and slips the ring on his finger. Fjord blushes and says, “I, uh,” he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a black ring box, “I was going to propose tonight too.” Jester laughs and stands on her toes to kiss him again. 

“You can propose to me after the party,” she tells him. “You can talk about how proud you are and how much you love me and-”

“Okay, okay, okay,” Fjord shakes his head fondly. “You can’t spoil my whole speech.” 

“Then you should have gone first,” Jester teases. “I thought mine was pret-ty romantic, good luck topping it. You know-” Fjord cuts her off by pulling her into another deep kiss.

[possibleplatypus]

For the fic ask game:

3. 😂 A fic that made you laugh out loud.

6. ☺️ A fic that made you smile on a bad day.

12.💘 A fic you couldn't stop reading once you started.

15.📚 A fic you wish you could display on your bookshelf.

3. My Big Fat Wolf Wedding by AggressiveWhenStartled, galwednesday, quietnight, silentwalrus, skellerbvvt “MARRIED?”

“Basically married. Permanently engaged anyway. Weres have their own deal.” Natasha sounds much, much too gleeful about Steve’s rapidly expanding personal hell. “So you better wake your blushing bride and tell him the happy news: that it was an accident and you had no idea what you were doing.”

“I,” Steve says, strangled. “I can’t do that!”

“You can’t?”

“He thought I was proposing! And he accepted!”

“Wow, maybe he’s just as dumb as you are,” Natasha says thoughtfully.

“I can’t just promise him a ring, take him home, drink from him three times in a row and then wake him up the next morning to say oops, just kidding!” Steve casts around, looking at his wreck of an apartment. “I don’t even have any good champagne!”

(Honestly could not stop laughing especially towards the end ;) )

6. a dream that feels so real to me by @greyhavensking “What I’m driving at,” Steve says, tightening his grip on Bucky’s hand the same time he presses into his shoulder, giving him something solid to lean against, “is that those aren’t my favorite memories of you.”

That gets Bucky’s mask to crack a little, curiosity bleeding through the fracture lines. “Really? ‘Cause I seem to recall you’ve got a strange fondness for that one time I let Becca mess with my hair and she stuck about a hundred different ribbons and bows in it. You drew it, just so you wouldn’t ever forget the look on my face when I caught sight of myself in a mirror.”

Steve snorts, very much ignoring the daggers Bucky glares at him for the response. It is a good memory, his or not, and he’s almost sad that that particular drawing didn’t make it into the exhibit. But, no, that’s not his favorite, not by a longshot.

“First time I kissed you,” is all he says, eager to watch the play of emotions over Bucky’s face as he processes that.

Because the first time they kissed? Happened right here in the museum.

(Super sweet Night at the Museum AU ;_; I encourage reading the whole series!)

12. An Appropriate Omega (WIP) by BeauRadley Steven Rogers, the Duke of Brooklyn, is in a bind. The provisions of his father's will mean he must marry before his thirty-fifth birthday or lose his mother's inheritance. The catch? He has to marry a suitable omega.

James Barnes is the third child of the impoverished Barnes family. If he or his sister don't marry before the season is out, their family will fall further into poverty. If he doesn't find someone else soon, he'll be forced to marry the sinister Lord Pierce.

The two men realize they can solve each other's problems, but will their marriage of convenience turn into something more?

(I just started reading this a few days ago and binged all of it. Now I am impatiently waiting for the next part lol)

15. This was the hardest one... If I had my way I’d print out all my favorite fics, bind them, and have a whole physical stucky library, sorted by author ;) alas...

The Hundred Year Playlist by girlbookwrm (stories are finished, series is ongoing, so far 300k+) Steve and Bucky, start to finish.

"Come on, pal, it's me. Take another hundred years if you want, I'll still be here.” (All these stories stand alone and are roughly canon compliant)

DREAMERS WITH EMPTY HANDS: Pre CATFA. Steve Rogers/Chronic Pain, with bonus Steve/Pining. 1924-1943

GOOD MORNING HEARTACHE, WHAT'S NEW?: CATFA. Steve/Emotional Pain, War Years Edition. 1943-1945/2011

THE TERROR OF KNOWING: Winter Soldier Years. Soldat/Fear, with bonus Baby Widows. 1945-2014.

FOOL FOR SACRIFICE: Avengers 1 - AoU. Steve/Losing Everything. 2011-2015

NO HOPE FOR THE WEARY: TWS-CACW. Bucky/Let Him Rest. The Big Recovery Fic, 2014-2016.

LAY DOWN YOUR WEAPON: Pre-IW. Steve/Bucky/their giant pile of Issues.

COMING SOON: Post EG and TFATWS season 1. Sam and Bucky's Multiverse Roadtrip (to get Steve back)

and

The Fray Will Well Become Me by mugwort and myrrh (almost 400k; stories are finished, series is ongoing) Also known as the Magic Pixie Dream Steve 'verse.

Steve Rogers' father is an immortal sorcerer from another world. This changes some things some things a Hell of a lot, and some things not at all.

Or: sorcery, sex, soldiering, spy craft and shapeshifting.

fic rec ask game!

[innytoes]

Trope Mash-up: Willex, 33 + 49!

Baby Fic + Fake Married

Okay so imagine, everyone lives AU where Willie and Alex have been dating for like, a few months. He is head over heels in love with this guy, and his friends like him, and the band is doing great, and Alex' life is pretty damn good, right?

And then he gets a call that his Great Aunt Lydia passed away and he needs to be at the reading of the will because apparently Great Aunt Lydia and her 'roommate' left him something. The lawyer is pretty insistent it will be worth his while. Yes, his parents will also be there, as will his aunt and uncle.

And Alex doesn't want to go, because he hasn't been in the same room as his parents since they kicked him out the moment he turned eightteen because they felt like they could then without bringing shame onto the family, or whatever. And he's finally getting his life together now, after all these years, and he doesn't want them to make him feel small or wrong ever again.

And Luke is like: dude, go over there and rub in their faces how awesome your life is now. We're recording an album! You have like the hottest boyfriend ever!

And Reggie is like: Who knows maybe she left you a ton of money, didn't she live in that big fancy house with her friend?

And Bobby points out the obvious 'dude she was clearly a lesbian, this is gay solidarity, go get your inheritance'.

But Alex is just seeing all the things his parents would sneer at, like the way he never went to college (because they yanked his college fund away from him and he never saved up because he was promised they'd pay for it) and how by now, in his late 20s, he was supposed to be married and have kids and be succesful.

And Willie is just like: if it's that important to you, why don't you just fake it? It's not like they know anything about your life anyway.

And he gets down on one knee and holds out a ring he probably yanked off Luke's finger and is like: Alex Mercer, can I have the honour of being your fake husband and getting a first row seat to the shitshow that this is going to be?

And Alex knows that is a bad idea but his brain blanks at the image of Willie basically (fake!) proposing to him so he says yes. And anyway it would be really nice to be able to hold his boyfriend's hand if he has to face his family again.

Only then the day of, Willie shows up with an actual baby in a baby sling and he's like: DID YOU STEAL A CHILD TO CREATE A FAKE FAMILY WILLIE WHAT THE HELL. I know I said 'marriage and kids' but I didn't mean you had to steal an infant from somewhere.

And Willie is laughing so hard like: dude, chill, I'm sorry but my sister had an emergency and couldn't find a sitter and I told her I'd take him. Besides this is going to be extra hilarious, now get over here and meet your fake son.

And it is worth it to see his mother go white as a sheet and his father go beet red while he casually introduces his husband and son to Aunt Sherryl and Uncle Dave and ignores them entirely. And Willie is just so charming and his nephew is like, the cutest, most chill baby ever, and Alex can't help but feel a little vindictive thrill of pleasure at the spluttering behind his back.

So when he learns that Great Aunt Lydia basically gave her whole estate to him and some LGBTQ charities, it's pretty awesome. Especially when Aunt Sherryl shrugs and goes 'called it' (great aunt Lydia left her some craft supplies and her thimble collection, which she seemed pleased with). Especially, especially when his father explodes and tries to argue with the lawyer. And he's able to walk out with his head held high and Willie's hand in his and it's pretty awesome.

And if they maybe talk about having a family together (some day! far in the future!), well, turns out Willie is a pretty great fake husband, he'll probably be a great real one too, some day.

Send me two tropes from this list and a pairing and I’ll tell you the fic to go with it.

[bteezxyewriter12]

Car Ride

Pairing- Hobi x Named Reader

Includes- Sex, Car Sex, Public Sex, Dick Rubbing, riding, multiple orgasms

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I sigh

"You ok baby?", Joanne, my girlfriend, asks

"Yeah aegiya. I just don't want to sit in a car for two hours"

"Oh c'mon love, I'll be there with you."

"I know but it's such a long time"

"I'm sorry"

"It's not you aegi. I love being with you. It's just I'm tired and I want you"

She smiles and kisses my cheek

God I love her. I've been with Joanne for three years. I met her through Namjoon. She's his best friend. And she's the best girlfriend I could ever ask for

She accepts my idol lifestyle and she's so understanding about everything. I take her to award shows, events and tours

She owns a hair salon with her older sister, in Seoul. She does make up and hair there but her schedule is flexible. When she comes on tour with me, her sister handles the salon, so it works out

Joanne runs her fingers in my hair and smiles at me, "We'll be home soon Hobi and you can sleep"

I nod. The thing is that I just don't want to sleep. I want her

We had an event tonight and we performed so I didn't get to spend anytime with her like I wanted to. And we couldn't do anything sexual and I want her

We both have a really high sex drive and we have sex everyday, multiple times a day. But we didn't have time today and I miss her. Hell I didn't even have time to talk to her and I miss her

We're waiting for the guys so we can leave. She's sitting on the couch at the venue and I'm laying on it, my head in her lap. She smiles down at me and plays with my hair

She knows I love when she does that. It relaxes me and if I close my eyes I'll fall asleep right away. She does it for me almosy every night

I moved out of the dorm a year ago and we live in the apartment I bought years ago.

Living with her is the best. I never want to be without her. I bought a ring and I'm going to propose soon.

"I love you Hobi", she tells me

I smile at her. She's always telling me she loves me. She's always hugging me, kissing me, holding my hand, touching me

I fucking love it

When I met her she wasn't very affectionate and didn't like a lot of affection given to her. And I know I can be very clingy. It was just how she was, she didn't do it on purpose

I'm very affectionate and I love affection but I toned it down a lot for her, when we first got together. But I noticed as time went on she started being more affectionate- asking for hugs, holding my hand all the time, wanting to cuddle all the time.

And now she's just as affectionate as I am and we always get told to get a room or cut it out. And it's only with me- she doesn't like when anyone else touches her. She'll give hugs and cheek kisses to say hi but then she doesn't want to be touched

Only by me......and animals but that's ok, they're not human. I love it

"I love you Jo", I answer

"Oh god you two are all over each other again?", Tae frowns

"This isn't being all over each other", I answer, rolling my eyes

"Whatever it is stop, we're leaving"

"It's about time", Joanne replies, "We've been waiting for half an hour"

"Yea yea, we're going now"

I sit up next to Joanne. Leaning over, I kiss her cheek

"C'mon aegi"

Standing, I take her hand, going to the van

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"You two gotta sit in the back seat", Jungkook says

"Really?", I ask rolling my eyes

There's only one seat in the back row. The van sits seven but with Joanne we're eight. Where is she gonna go?

"Jo you gotta sit on Hobi in the back or we all can't fit", Namjoon informs us

"Uh", she starts

"It's ok aegiya. C'mon", I say

We get in the van and I sit down, pulling her on my lap. I put my arms around her waist and hold her

I love having her in my arms. It feels like she belongs there. She takes one of my hands and laces our fingers together

"I love you", I tell her

"I love you Hobi"

She leans against me, her head on my shoulder. I turn my head and kiss her cheek

I see her smile. I love seeing her smile. I love making her happy. The car starts moving as we head home

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Having her on my lap is making me hard. I want her so bad. I'm so fucking horny right now and she's sitting right on my cock. I move a little, rubbing my cock against her and it feels good

"Hobi, really?", she giggles

"Aegi, we didn't get to be together today and with you sitting on me I can't help it."

I reach around her and slide my hand  down her pants and panties

"Hobi", she whisper yells

"Shh", I tell her as I touch her soaking wet pussy.

"My aegi wants it", I groan in her ear

She nods, "I always want you Hobi"

I love hearing that. She always makes me feel so wanted, makes me feel like I'm the best guy in the world. And I love making her feel the same. Because she's my world

"Aegi, I need you", I whisper

"What?"

"I want you. Now"

"Hobi uh we're in the car. With the guys around us"

"They're all sleeping. Please Jo, I can't wait. I miss you"

"How is this going to work Hobi?", she asks

"Take your pants off baby"

"Hobi!"

"Or just take one pants leg off", I suggest

"Uh.."

"Don't you want me aegi? I can make you feel so good."

I kiss the side of her neck and pull her shirt a little down to kiss her shoulder

"Yeah Hobi, I want you"

"Then listen to daddy and take your fucking pants off", I growl

She moans softly, "Yes daddy whatever you want."

"Good fucking girl"

Joanne isn't really into the daddy thing but she always does it for me. Like I said, she's the best. She lifts herself up and I pull her pants down as far as I can

"All off daddy?", she whispers

"Yeah baby girl. All off"

She takes her shoes off and the rest of her pants. While she does that, I pull my pants half down, keeping my boxers on

"You have to be quiet aegi, ok?", I say

She nods. I pull my cock out and sit her on me, pulling her panties to the side.

"Rub your pussy on my cock baby"

She immediately starts sliding back and forth on my length, completely soaking me. Pleasure bursts through me and I hear her moan softly

I love having anything of her on my cock, her mouth, her pussy, her hands, her wetness but especially her cum. I love her cum on me. Just seeing it on me can make me cum

"Baby girl, go faster. Harder."

"Anything you want daddy", she whispers, moving faster, "Daddy you're so hard. I love being on your cock"

Fuck me

Kissing the back of her neck, I tell her, "Good baby. My cock is all yours whenever you want me"

Whimpering she keeps moving, completely wetting my cock so fucking much. God it feels so good

"Be a good girl and cum all over daddy's cock baby. I love the way you make my cock soaking wet", I demand

She moans softly and moves harder and faster

"Daddy", she whipsers, coming on me

Her legs shake and I fucking love it. I feel my cock get so wet with her cum

"Good aegi?", I ask

She nods, her head against the seat in front of her

"Good baby. Now be my best girl and put daddy in your soaking pussy"

Still holding her panties to the side, she holds me under her and slides down my shaft

"Fuck good girl", I moan softly

"Daddy you feel so good"

"No baby you feel fucking amazing. Always so tight and wet for daddy"

She just whimpers

"Fuck me baby girl", I ask

She immediately starts sliding up and down and pleasure explodes all over me

"Fuck baby, you fuck me so good"

She nods slamming harder and faster on me

"Baby please, make yourself tighter baby. I want you holding me so tightly so much", I beg

"Anything for you Hobi"

She clenches on me and when she moves, the pleasure becomes so much more intense.

"Oh fuck daddy", she moans quietly, "you feel so good pushing through baby"

I whimper, letting go of her panties and put my hands on her hips and help her move on me, lifting her up and down. I feel her getting ready

"Does my baby wanna cum?"

"Yes daddy, I wanna cum on you."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah daddy, all over your huge hard cock"

"Then do it", I growl

Bringing her down again hard, she orgasm, exploding on me, screaming in her sleeve to muffle the sound

"Yes baby, god you feel so incredible", I praise her, "Keep squeezing me baby. Don't let go"

"Yes daddy, yes", she whispers, "Keep fucking me daddy. Don't stop. I wanna cum again"

"Again baby?"

"Yes daddy, again. I love you're cock in me daddy. You're the best"

Fuck me. She always tells me I'm the best all the time and I live for hearing that. Because she's telling the truth. She really feels that way about me, she's not just saying that in the moment. She makes me feel so good in everyway

I hold her on me and thrust up into her over and over. I glance around and all the guys are still asleep. Well either they are or they're pretending. But right now I don't give a fuck if they really are or not. I'm fucking my baby and I want her to feel good

"Hobi, Hobi", she repeats so quietly over and over

She pulls on my cock so hard when she climaxes again, this time her whole body shaking. It feels fucking amazing when she cums on me. I've never felt this way when being cummed on. Just with her

"God aegi, you...fuck..", I stop talking as the pleasure takes over

She starts slamming herself on me again

"Give me your cum daddy. Please, cum in your baby's tight, wet pussy", she moans softly

God damn she's such a turn on

"Yeah you want it baby? You want my cum in you?"

"Always daddy. I love your cum daddy."

"Beg for it"

"Please daddy. I want your cum so much. I love it anywhere on me. Please. I've been a good girl for you and I want it. Please daddy, give me."

"Ok aegi, you can have it", I whimper

She slams on me and I hold her on my cock while I cum in her

"Yes Joanne. Fuck baby girl. Yes", I moan in her shoulder

"Yes daddy, oh fuck, yes"

I pull out and lean back against the seat. She leans back against me. I watch her hand slide down her panties. When she takes her hand out, her fingers are full of my cum

She brings her hand to her mouth and suck on her fingers. Jesus Christ

"Daddy. You taste so fucking good"

Oh my god. She's the fucking best girl in the world. She puts her hand back inside her panties and moves it around

"What are you doing aegiya?"

"You're cum is leaking out into my panties daddy. I'm putting it all over my clit daddy"

"Www..what?"

She just made me so hard again

"You like your baby's cum on your cock right? Well I like my daddy's cum soaking my clit. It feels so good"

Pulling her hand out of her panties, I replace hers with mine and I start rubbing her clit. I feel my cum all over her while I play. God it gets me off so much. I move my other hand under one of her legs and push them inside her pussy

"Hhhh....Hoseok", she whisper moans

Kissing her neck, I move my fingers in and out of her and keep playing with her clit. She whimpers

"You need to cum in your panties baby girl. I want our cum together in your panties all over you"

I want that so much. I'm so fucking hard just thinking about it. I feel her clenching my fingers, so I pull them out but keep touching her clit

"Cum baby girl"

"Yes daddy oh fuck yes", she cries so quietly, coming and shaking on me

I move my hand out of her panties and kiss her neck, holding her to me. She leans her head back on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.

"Your so hard again daddy. Come inside daddy. Your baby can slide on you're cock and you can cum in my panties too"

"Yeah baby? You want more of daddy's cum?"

"Always"

"Ok baby. You can have whatever you want"

"You. I want you"

Moving her, I slide my cock in her panties from the side. She lowers herself and moves back and forth, getting my cock so wet while she slides on me again

My body shakes from the pleasure

She moves faster and harder and I'm so surprised that I'm ready in a minute. She slides on my head and I hold on her, trying not to scream when I cum inside her panties and on her pussy

She shakes too and cums all over my cock again. Yes. Fuck

"Aegi, you're the best", I whisper

"No Hobi. You are baby. I love you"

"I love you Jo"

She lifts herself up and I pull out of her panties. She sits back on me. I reach around and rub her panties on her pussy

"You feel us baby? All over your pussy?"

"Yes Hobi. I love how it feels. It's so wet. You're cum is everywhere baby"

It really amazes me how much she loves everything I do to her

"You really like it?"

"Yeah Hobi. It's you. I love everything about you baby.", she smirks at me, "even you're cum"

"Fuck baby. You know I love everything about you too right?"

"Yea Hobi. I know", she answers, kissing my lips softly

We get our pants back on and we sit together, waiting to get home

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Closing the door to our apartment, I grab Joanne and haul her over my shoulder

"Hoseok!", she giggles

When we get to our bedroom, I throw her on the bed

"Take your clothes off now", I demand

She smirks, "You do it"

I growl and pull her to me by her ankles

Her pants and panties are off in a second

I rip her shirt off, tearing the shirt apart, the I grab her bra and pull, snapping the clasp and throwing it in the room

She pulls my pants and boxers down, then pulls my shirt off

"Open your legs now"

She opens them and I thrust inside her, hard

"Yes Hobi!", she screams

"Good girl. I hope you're ready aegi. We're not sleeping tonight. I'm gonna fuck you so good and make you cum so much. You're going to be so sore tomorrow"

"Oh fuck yes!", she moans

"I want to hear you scream baby girl. Scream my name"

She nods

I slam inside again and she screams my name

"HOSEOK!", she screams

"You ready baby girl?"

"Yes Hobi. I love you"

"I love you Joanne. So much", I answer

Tonight is going be amazing

[getitinbusan]

Destination: Jungkook

A super soft wedding fic from the Golden Closet Universe and the companion piece to September 1st

mood board & playlist

Happy 24th birthday to the love of my life 💜 I wish I could give you more than words you'll never see.

Nerves always took over your stomach during landing. That,  coupled with the reason for the flight and you were an anxious mess.

The plane had begun its long slow descent, "You look kind of green are you okay?" Your best friend squeezed your hand. 

"It's just...usually Guk does this thing...he sings to me and rubs my neck when we land."

She looked at you and shook her head, "Yeah, I'm not gonna do that."  

You laughed, "I don't think you're taking your maid of honor duties very seriously." 

"Ughh, I can't believe you're getting married before me." She sighed, "It's not fair, Yoongi and I are the ones who introduced you. It should be us." 

You couldn't help the grin that formed on your lips. Sworn to secrecy, she had no idea you'd gone shopping with Yoongi, the ring had been in his pocket for weeks. "It'll be you soon babe, maybe this weekend will inspire him."     

Checking the key card you stopped at 303. Why you couldn't stay in the same room together was beyond you. 

The door was just about to click closed when his running footsteps echoed through the empty hallway. Strong arms wrapped around you and soft lips fell on yours. He did his trademark hum while he kissed you, his happy song for his happy place. 

"I can't believe how much I've missed you."

Pulling him closer you inhaled him in. He was the scent of home that had been lacking for the last four days.

His smile got bigger until his dimples finally showed up, "It's late are you tired?"  He tucked your hair behind your ear, "We've got a pretty big day tomorrow." 

"Can I just enjoy you alone for a few minutes?" 

"Is everything okay?" He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled you onto his lap. 

Nuzzling into his neck you curled into him. "It's so stupid." 

"Tell me," he rubbed circles on your back. 

"I'm happy and I love you so much but I'm terrified and nervous and I haven't been able to talk to you about it because you've been here planning the perfect wedding for me ... and I'm selfish because I just wanted you to hold me and tell me it was all going to be okay."

He sighed in relief, "Of course it's going to be okay," he gently laid a kiss on top of your head. "Don't you know every fairy tale ends with and they lived happily ever after?" 

You couldn't help but smile, Jungkook was such a hopeless romantic. "Why can't we stay in the same room tonight?" 

Changing the mood he tickled you while pulling you back into the bed, "Because it's bad luck, and it would ruin the surprise." 

"We live together, I've seen you naked a million times so unless you've been hiding something really well I don't think I'll be surprised."

Just being back in his arms draped you in a sense of calm. His loud heart beat accompanied by the rise and fall of his steady breath lulled you into a much needed sleep. 

Your eyes crept open and looked at the clock, only 11:43. Laying your head back down you looked at Jungkook snoring peacefully. As much as you longed to keep him here until morning you knew he was superstitious. Leaning in to wake him with a kiss he  smiled and pulled you back against his chest. 

"Hey sleepy head."

He groaned under you as you poked him.

"You'd better get out of my room Jungkook, it's almost midnight."

Sitting up he rubbed his eyes and checked the time, "Shit."

He grabbed your hands in his and walked to the door.

"I guess I'll see you in a few hours?" 

Wrapping your arms around him tightly you really didn't want to let him leave.

"Nothing to be nervous about. You've got a dress right?"

You nodded.

"Then all I need you to do is show up." He kissed your forehead and stepped into the hallway. 

"Jungkook" he turned back, "I'll see you soon." 

You were glad that from the moment your feet hit the floor there was a barrage of things to be done. Mimosa's with a massage, nails, hair, makeup. Jungkook had made sure you wanted for nothing. 

You had no idea what to expect, you'd heard vague phone calls and caught small glimpses when he was planning but he'd really kept you in the dark.

Jungkook loved surprises and to his credit he was tremendously good at them. He wanted you to have a perfect stress free wedding giving you only two tasks,

1. find a dress

2. show up and say I do

The door swung open and your best friend stood grinning from ear to ear. 

"I know I'm your maid of honor but I hate you so much right now," she pouted. "I don't know how anyone will ever top what Jungkook has done for you down there." 

You laughed and it felt good to break the tension. "You specifically mean Yoongi topping it for you? Don't worry he already asked for my help."

Her jaw almost hit the floor. 

"Shit, damnit, I didn't say that! Don't tell him you know, he'll kill me!" 

Dancing around the room she squealed in happiness. "Would you be mad if I asked Jungkook to plan it?" 

"Is it that good? Is he already down there, did you see him?"

She nodded, "Everything is amazing, and he's so happy and he looks so handsome" 

You exhaled deeply, "I guess there's only one thing left to do."

She threw open the door, "Let's go get you married!" 

Sunset in Jeju, there wasn't a more perfect time or place.

Wooden boards lay across the sand leading to the exact spot Jungkook had proposed. There, up the row of candles under the fairy light arch stood the man who would be your husband.

Nothing but him existed beyond that. All you could see was his handsome face and small nervous smile, his hands wringing together to keep from fidgeting and  the reddening of his ears as you got closer. 

Surrendering the bouquet you had to touch him, you needed his hands in yours. Steady and firm, together you grounded each other. 

"Y/N,  People think our story started on a rain soaked camping trip. I don't believe that's true, that's just where it got good. Our story began in the stars,  It's the only possible way to explain how much I already knew I loved you. I promise to fill your life with happiness, love, and blanket forts for as long as you'll let me. Y/N, I love you so much and can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you.

"Jungkook,  Not a day goes by that you don't make me fall in love with you a little more. Not a day that you don't make me laugh or that you make me feel loved, and from here on out there will not be a day that we'll be apart. I can't wait to see what our future holds, and I hope that 50 years from now our grown children will think we're crazy because we're still building forts in our living room.  All that matters in my life is that I get to love you. Jungkook, you'll always be my iron man and I love you 3000." The tears started but he managed a laugh at your private joke.

You swept his tears away with a brush of your thumbs and he kissed you. Husband and wife. 

Everyone was gone. The last goodbye was said and you made your way back to the reception area. 

You stopped to watch him. He was sitting by himself, a smile on his face staring up into the sky. Your husband was so beautiful.

Walking towards him you caught his eye and his face lit up like all the stars in heaven. You held out your hand, "One more dance?" 

He wrapped his arms around you and you swayed together under the night sky. Waves rolled in place of music and the moon shone a personal spotlight down on you.

"Today was perfect Jungkook"

"It's not over," he stopped to lay a sweet kiss on your lips before smiling and taking your hand. 

Walking through the sand he led you to the seaside suite and slid the door open.

"This is the part where I'm supposed to pick you up and carry you inside." 

You couldn't help but laugh, "Are you asking me or warning me?"

"Close your eyes"

"So warning me?"

"Please Y/N."

Sweeping you up he carried you into the room and set you down. 

"Open!"

There in front of you the entire room was draped in white sheets and hanging lights. The bed sat inside the biggest fort you'd ever seen.

In complete awe you turned to look at him, tears in your eyes yet smiling from ear to ear. He knew he did good.

"Jungkook this is amazing!" 

He was so excited to show off.

"And look," he pointed to the tray beside the fireplace. "We've got champagne and all the stuff to make S'mores."

He buzzed around the room pointing out all the little details. 

"Jungkook, you forgot one thing." 

His face fell as he tried to figure out what important thing he'd missed. 

"What did I forget?"

Walking towards him your hands ran down his crisp shirt and undid his belt. 

"The part where you're supposed to make love to your wife for the first time…" 

Waking up to walls of white sunlight while wrapped naked against your husband's warm body you'd never felt more content. His dark hair was wild against the pillow and you couldn't help but stare and wonder how you were chosen to be the luckiest person alive. 

Soft snores let you know he wasn't deep in his sleep and he easily woke when you kissed his swollen lips. 

"Hey," he smiled, "what time is it?" 

Pulling the sheets off it was exactly what you'd hoped to find. Despite the evening's satisfaction his cock stood firm, thick and ambitious. 

"More?" he questioned with a smile.

You nodded while straddling his hips. "Sorry, I guess this is your life now." 

He sat up to wrap his arms tightly around you as you took him in. Bare chests pressed together and the feeling of your hearts beating in unison.

He kissed his way up your neck,  "And what a great life it's going to be." 

[elysia-kyaneos]

I'm desperately trying to rub my two braincells together to come up with the right words to express how this fic made me feel! I literally waited to read this story until I could give it my undivided attention because I knew that Miss Ashley would absolutely deliver a masterpiece. And I was right, of course 🤷🏾‍♀️ As a Taehyung stan herself, Ashley effortlessly conveys the softer, sweeter sides of Tae's personality and this characterization is *chef's kiss*

Spoilers below~

I absolutely adore the way Ashley writes friend groups. The way that this large group of rowdy young adults managed to build a tight knit group feels so organic. Every single one of them has such a distinct personality. But I have to say that I have a real soft spot for MemeLord!Kook and his DJing shenanigans (I literally had to look up that Keith Sweat Christmas album because I couldn't believe it 🤣)Their interactions are hysterical and they've created so many traditions that they feel like family. 

The tension steadily builds from the first few scenes and the reader quickly realizes that there is more to Tae and MC's relationship than meets the eye 👀 It's clear that there's some sort of history there that we aren't privy to, but we soon get a front row seat to the Extent of that history. I love how their relationship grew from just one night of giving into their baser urges to something that they couldn't (and didn't really want to) control. I also really liked how Tae let the MC take the lead and set the boundaries. From the first time they hooked up it was only after she initiated a kiss. The way he questioned her rationale for the rules of their "arrangement" gives the reader insight that maybeeeee he really wants something more...and this emotional disconnect definitely plays into both of their insecurities 

Their shared snowed in holiday was so domestic I felt like my heart was bursting along with MC's. But I have to say that my emotions were heightened when Tae proposed that they spend the rest of the holiday together, even after the storm. They're so comfortable with each other already that it makes it that much easier for their natural affection to take over. Their silly flirting, the stand alone kisses and cuddling, the way Tae evolved into calling her pet names and showed that he was more intuned with her emotions than she thought?? 💘 No wonder MC was so emotionally overwhelmed!

The call from Jisoo must've felt like crashing as MC was ripped out of this almost dreamlike reality she was living in. But it was so heart wrenching seeing Tae plead with her not to leave and then completely bearing his heart to her. His vulnerability and honesty was so beautiful and I'm so thankful that these two dummies got the kick that they needed to admit their feelings to each other 💓 I'm so content 😌

let it snow | kth

part of the once upon a holiday collab with @underthejoon​ @fantasybangtan​ @kpopfanfictrash​ @lamourche​ @hobidreams​ and @junghelioseok​!

summary⇢ it all started by accident, but it continues by choice—even before you began sleeping together, things with your friend taehyung have always been comfortable and easy. simple, and this new arrangement between you is certainly no exception to that rule. well…that’s definitely what you thought before a major snowstorm traps the two of you in his apartment over the holidays. now? now, it is quickly becoming apparent that things are a bit more complicated than you realized. pairing⇢ taehyung/reader word count⇢ 18.8k 😩🤦🏽‍♀️  rating⇢ 18+ genre⇢ smut | fluff | fwb!au | snowed in!au warnings⇢ sexual content, oral (m+f receiving), unprotected sex, fingering, a decent amount of netflix and chilling because they’re stuck in the house and horny, a lot of domesticity because mmm, that’s that good stuff 😌, angst, pininggggg

a/n⇢ it’s finally here!! 🙌🏾 i really procrastinated and let it fester until i was forced to churn 19k out in a couple weeks, huh ☠️☠️ classic me lmao. here’s to better planning in the new year! 🤣mood for this fic is this. hope you enjoy! 😊

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