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[causenessus]

hyperventilating so hard my cat looked at me in judgement bc @froyaoya just called my writing homesick cured i think i can retire now. yeah i'm good. nothing's gonna top that. i'm so sorry to tag u ree but getting to ur profile to ur inbox was too far away i had to type this out immediately i am at a loss for words thank u sm i'm f.r.e.a.k.i.n.g out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sweetheart-satoru]

his addiction

he has an addiction to physical touch

author's note: bye i've been writing satoru a tad too much so let's cool ourselves off with some suguru <333

suguru is in love with holding you. whether it be in the car, his right hand always rests on your thigh, or if you are out to eat, he will sit beside you just so your knees or elbows touch. he doesn't care how he's touching you, he just needs to feel your skin on his.

now, it's two in the morning, and you need to pee. urgently. last night, before you went to bed your mouth was so dry you chugged so much water, but because suguru was rushing you into bed so you could cuddle you didn't get a chance to piss then. so you held it.

and now you can't.

suguru cuddles like he's a bear. in the winter it's more convenient 'cause he will warm you up in the cold nights, but hot summer days like this? you're screwed. one, you're sweating. you have three layers of blankets, the first being a sheet, the second being the comforter, the third being the decorative blanket and the fourth being the one and only suguru.

and two, his hold on you is crazy strong for someone unconscious. you want to shove him off you (with love ofc), or at least poke him or shake him gently but you know he's been overworking himself and even the slightest movement while he's sleeping can ruin his entire night. so now you're lost.

over the three years of dating, you've learned suguru struggles to get sleep at night. usually, when you scratch his head and hold him in bed, it's easy to get him to sleep. as long as he's in the comfort of your arms.

you feel bad but you really, really need to go.

instead of waking him, you try to unwrap his arms from your waist, and carefully move your legs to untangle yourself from him while also peeling off the heavy layers of blankets on you.

"mm, where you goin'?" he mumbles, pulling you back into him. you sigh, "suguru, baby, i need to pee. i didn't wanna wake you, go back to bed i won't take long."

"lemme come with you.." he's clingy when he's sleepy, you also have noted this throughout the years of dating him. "to pee?" you quietly chuckle, and he nods, his eyes shut.

"no, baby. sleep. you've been working so hard lately." you kiss his forehead, slipping out of bed once more, heading to the washroom. you shut the door to relieve yourself, not bothering to lock it because it's only you and him here.

it's not like he's the only one working hard these days. your boss has been putting more hours and shifts on your shoulders, the only reason they did that was because they knew you weren't going to say no. you try not to fall asleep on the toilet, but your head shoots up when you hear the door creek open.

"baby... you're taking too long." his voice is raspy with a of whiny tone in there. after you finish wiping, you move to wash your hands. "i told you to sleep." you jokingly scold him, scrubbing your hands extra good.

"hurry.." he whispers, and you do, quickly drying your hands and then taking him, guiding him to the bed. "you need to be patient, sugu." you kiss his temple as he cuddles into your side, "you take too long." he quietly mutters, and after a moment of silence passes, you can tell he's fallen back asleep.

"sleep well baby," you kiss his forehead, letting him bear hug you in his sleep even though you know you're going to wake up sweaty. but it's okay, you'll let suguru bear cuddle you in the desert if he wanted to.

you both know this.

guys i was gonna make this about satoru but then i was like no suguru needs some love and then i was gonna make this satosugu x reader and then i went NO. SUGURU NEEDS THIS. also idk if this seems like suguru, but it's whatever :,)

[justlemmeadoreyou]

A Christmas with Harry

so this is short and might be stupid, it's also lame.

words:900

listen to this while you read this <333

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You couldn't wait to go home for Christmas. It had been a tough year and the thought of being surrounded by family and the familiar sights and sounds of the holidays brought a sense of comfort and excitement. But this year, you were even more excited because you were going home with your boyfriend, Harry. This was your first Christmas together and you were both determined to make it special.

As the two of you drove through the snow-covered roads, Harry couldn't stop talking about his plans for the holiday. He was bubbling with excitement, even more so than you. He had never been one to celebrate Christmas in a big way, but with you, he wanted to make every moment count.

'I can't wait for you to see my childhood home,' Harry said, his eyes sparkling as he looked at you. 'My mom already has your room all set up, she's been so excited to meet you.'

You couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm. It was infectious and it made you even more eager to reach your destination. You imagined spending cozy evenings by the fireplace, decorating the tree, and baking cookies with Harry's family.

As you pulled up to the house, you were greeted by a warm hug from Harry's mom. She welcomed you with open arms and immediately made you feel like part of the family. The house was beautifully decorated, with colorful lights and a huge Christmas tree in the living room.

The next few days were a whirlwind of festivities, from making gingerbread houses to watching classic Christmas movies. Harry was like a little kid, getting excited over every little thing. He even convinced you to go ice skating, despite the fact that you were terrible at it.

But the best part of it all was the time you spent with Harry. As the two of you cuddled on the couch, sipping hot chocolate and listening to Christmas music, you couldn't help but feel grateful to have him in your life. His affectionate gestures, like giving you a kiss under the mistletoe or wrapping his arms around you while you cooked, made your heart swell.

On Christmas Eve, Harry had a surprise for you. He had been secretive and mysterious all day, but you didn't mind. It only added to the anticipation. As the evening approached, he finally revealed his plan. He had set up a small Christmas celebration just for the two of you.

'I wanted our first Christmas together to be special,' Harry said, a shy smile on his face as he handed you a beautifully wrapped present. 'Open it.'

With trembling fingers, you unwrapped the gift to reveal a soft, red sweater with a reindeer and snowflake pattern. It was perfect and you couldn't help but throw your arms around Harry in a tight hug.

'I love it, Harry,' you said, beaming at him.

'And I have one more surprise,' he said, leading you to the backyard.

To your amazement, the backyard was transformed into a winter wonderland. There was a small bonfire, a table set with a delicious dinner, and a huge tree decorated with fairy lights. Snowflakes fell softly from the sky, adding to the magical atmosphere.

'I wanted us to have our own little Christmas,' Harry said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. 'Merry Christmas, my love.'

As you sat under a blanket, enjoying the food and each other's company, you couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with happiness. This was more than you could have ever imagined. It was the perfect Christmas.

As midnight approached, the two of you exchanged gifts. Harry had gotten you a beautiful bracelet, which he said reminded him of your beautiful blue eyes. You, on the other hand, had put together a scrapbook of all the memories the two of you had made together over the past year. As he flipped through the pages, tears formed in his eyes and he pulled you into a hug, whispering words of love and appreciation.

As the night came to an end, you sat by the fire, holding hands and watching the snow fall. It was a quiet and peaceful moment, but it was filled with so much love and warmth.

'I never thought Christmas could be this magical,' you said, resting your head on Harry's shoulder.

'Me neither,' he replied, kissing the top of your head. 'But with you, everything is just better.'

As the clock struck midnight, the two of you exchanged a sweet kiss under the stars. It was a moment you would never forget. Your first Christmas together as a couple, surrounded by love and happiness.

The rest of the holiday was spent with Harry's family, but it was clear that your little Christmas celebration had been the highlight of the trip. You couldn't imagine spending the holidays without Harry by your side now. He had shown you the true meaning of Christmas – love, kindness, and togetherness.

As you said goodbye to everyone and headed back home, you couldn't wait to see what the future held for the two of you. But for now, you were content with the memories of your special Christmas together, and the knowledge that no matter what, you had each other.

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[headkiss]

baby! i have a holiday/winter request for u!! what about steve with reader who’s never seen snow before? like one day they wake up and they’re snowed in and it’s all fluff and trying to stay warm? ty<3

baby! thank u for this request i hope u like it <333 | 0.6k major fluff and steve in loooove

“Stevie!” He’s woken up by a shake of his shoulders and your lovely voice.

He stretches, his eyes still shut. The bed bounces as you shake him awake. Normally, he’d pull you back to him, ask for five more minutes or maybe another hour. You sound too excited for that, though.

“What is it, baby?”

Steve rubs at his eyes, blinks them open to find you shuffling off the bed and heading to the window. Your nose almost touches the glass.

“It snowed!” You turn towards him, the grin on your face absolutely beaming, “come on, come see.”

He never thought the cold would be such a big deal, but you never had seasons until now. Your move to Hawkins gave you the weather, and most importantly, it gave you Steve.

As much as he wants to stay in bed, being able to see your face as you see snow for the first time is much more appealing. He stretches once more, until there’s a crack, and moves to stand behind you at the window. His chin perched on your shoulder, his arms around your waist.

“Isn’t it so pretty?” You ask.

He’s looking at you when he replies, “sure is.”

“I think winter’s my favorite season ever.”

“Just wait ‘til you get out there, then get back to me.”

You give his arm that’s wrapped around your stomach a light slap. “Don’t ruin this for me, Stevie.”

He huffs a laugh, pushes a kiss into the spot where your neck meets your shoulder. He’s forgiven in an instant.

Steve was never a morning person until he started sharing a bed with you. Why would he be asleep when he could be consciously spending time with his favorite person in the world? Sure, his eyes are still heavy and he can’t hold back his yawns, but his heart is bursting and he’s in love.

“Can we go out there?” You gasp at your next thought, “we can make my first snowman!”

“Sure thing, baby. You have snow gear?”

“Uh huh. Bought some at the mall with Robin,” you turn in his hold, grabbing his hand and trying to tug him along with you, “let’s go, let’s go.”

“At least let me make you breakfast first?”

“Only if we wear matching fuzzy socks.”

He shifts his hand so that your fingers are slotted together. They sit perfectly that way, like yours is the only hand he was meant to hold.

“Whatever you want.”

You cheer with a soft ‘yay’ and kiss the back of his hand before letting it go to ruffle through Steve’s sock drawer.

Steve cooks breakfast as promised, fuzzy socks and all, and though you try not to, you scarf it down quicker than usual. To most people, snow is just another normal thing, and you’re sure it will be for you one day, but not today. Today, it’s the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen aside from Steve’s eyes.

You look adorable in your snowsuit, and Steve can’t wipe the smile off of his face watching you enjoy the snow the way he used to when he was young. He even lets you start a snowball fight, lets you win, too. You make a snowman as promised, and only when your fingers and toes go numb do you head inside.

Steve makes hot chocolate, and you watch movies in your pajamas, cuddled up on the couch for warmth and proximity.

“Thanks for freezing your butt off with me, Stevie.”

His cheeks are still rosy, his nose, too. He smiles, hugs you to him using the arm over your shoulders, kisses your head.

“Nobody else I’d risk frostbite for, baby.”

[bratshaws]

through the hourglass 367. brb x oc

a/n: uwuwuwuwuw (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: kinda suggestive,nothing more

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He feels soft kissing on his cheekbone, followed by a quiet giggle that only makes his brows furrow. He pats her side of the bed only to find it empty at the same time a pair of arms hug his shoulders from behind, “Morning,morning Lieutenant-Commander.” she smiles, “Tomorrow is your big day.”

“...Bea?”

She kisses his cheek again, “Morning Roos.” and she waits for him to finally wake up, figure out where the hell he was with his eyes squinted. He rubs his eyes as he slowly props himself up, turning his torso on the bed and seeing Beatrice sitting on the chair there, with a breakfast tray just for him, “...gorgeous,what’s this?”

Beatrice's smile widened as Rooster's confusion melted away, replaced by sleepy curiosity. She leaned forward, placing the breakfast tray on his lap before pressing a tender kiss to his forehead. "It's breakfast in bed," she replied, her voice soft with affection. "I thought you might like a special treat before your big day tomorrow."

Rooster's eyes lit up with delight as he took in the spread before him. There were fluffy pancakes drizzled with maple syrup, crispy bacon strips, scrambled eggs, and a steaming cup of coffee. His stomach rumbled in anticipation, and he couldn't help but grin at Beatrice's thoughtfulness.

"This looks amazing, Bea," he said gratefully, his voice filled with warmth. "Baby,you didn't have to go through all this trouble."

Beatrice waved off his concern with a dismissive gesture, "Nonsense," she replied, her tone playful. "You deserve to be pampered, especially on the eve of such an important day."

Rooster chuckled, reaching for a pancake and taking a hearty bite. The flavors exploded in his mouth, warm and comforting, and he couldn't help but close his eyes in bliss as he savored the delicious meal.

As he ate, Beatrice watched him with adoration, her heart swelling with pride at the sight of her husband enjoying her cooking. She had woken up early to prepare the breakfast, pouring her love and care into every dish, and seeing Rooster's appreciation made it all worthwhile.

"You're quiet," Rooster observed between mouthfuls, his gaze flicking up to meet Beatrice's eyes. "What's on your mind, gorgeous?"

Beatrice hesitated for a moment, her fingers tracing patterns on the edge of the chair. She took a deep breath, summoning the courage to voice her thoughts. "I just...I want you to know how proud I am of you, Roos," she said softly, her voice tinged with emotion. "You've worked so hard for this promotion, and you deserve every bit of success that comes your way."

Rooster's expression softened at Beatrice's heartfelt words, and he reached out, taking her hand in his and giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you, Bea," he replied sincerely, his voice filled with gratitude. "All this pampering? So early in the morning.”

"Consider it a small token of my love and appreciation for you," she replied, her tone warm. "I just want to make sure you start your day feeling loved and supported."

"Well, you've certainly succeeded,"  he says “The kids still asleep?”

“Yes, completely out.” she says, gently wiping some syrup off his cheek, “You got home late yesterday, your talk with Mav must’ve been long.”

"Yeah, it was a productive conversation," Rooster replied, his thoughts momentarily lingering on Maverick's words. "He always knows how to put things into…perspective."

“Oh?”

“Yeah,we just talked…been a while since we did.”

She nodded,leaning on a hand as she smiles at him even more, “I won’t prod you about it,Roos.It can be your boy chat.” he snorts a laugh when she says it and she just grins more, “...I know these past days have been…crazy,so I just wanted to make it a little easier for you. You know?”

He slows his chewing and smiles, then pats the spot next to him, “Cause my lap is busy.” he gestures to the tray, “C’mere.”

Beatrice chuckled at Rooster's invitation, and she wasted no time in rising from her seat and settled onto the bed beside him, curling up against his side as he continued to enjoy his breakfast.

Rooster wrapped an arm around Beatrice's shoulders, pulling her close as they sat together in comfortable silence. He savored the warmth of her presence, feeling a sense of peace wash over him in her company.

"Thank you for this, Bea," he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to the top of her head. "It means a lot to me."

Beatrice leaned into his touch, her smile soft and genuine. "Anything for you, Roos," she replied "I just want to make sure you start your day off on the right foot."

“With pancakes.”

“With pancakes.” she smiles, “You know pancakes have a strong connection with us.” she blushes just a bit “...it was the first thing you made for me after we had our night together.”

His eyes drop down her face, to her pink lips then back into her eyes, “Then there’s only one thing missing. But,” he coos,kissing her lips twice, leaving the taste of syrup on her mouth, “We can arrange that,hm?”

Beatrice's cheeks flushed at Rooster's suggestion, her heart fluttering in her chest at that promise, fluttering like butterflies…clearly nothing changed,he still had that effect on her. She leaned into his kiss, savoring the sweetness of the syrup on his lips as she melted against him."Mmm, sounds like a perfect plan," she murmured against his lips,giggling when he licked her lips playfully.

Rooster grinned as he pulled back slightly to meet Beatrice's gaze. "I aim to please, gorgeous," he replied huskily, his tone sending shivers down her spine. “As you are well aware.”

“I sure am LC.”

With a shared smile, he set aside the breakfast tray and allowed themselves to get lost in the moment. Rooster's lips met Beatrice's with a hunger that ignited a fire within her, and she responded eagerly, her hands tangling in his hair as she deepened the kiss still giggling.

Their kiss was filled with a raw passion that spoke volumes, if there was any sound that reminded them of it was the sound of a marching band truly.She cupped his jawline,rubbing her thumb over the long scar there as he pulled her to finally sit on his lap, hands immediately latching on her buttcheeks, playing with the elastic of her underwear.

When they finally broke apart, they were both breathless and flushed with desire, Beatrice rested her forehead against Rooster's, her chest rising and falling with each ragged breath.

"Wow," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Rooster chuckled softly, his thumb gently stroking her cheek as he gazed at her with complete adoration. "Yeah, wow," he agreed, his voice filled with reverence.

They remained like that for a moment, simply basking in the afterglow of their kiss, content to be wrapped up in each other's arms. Eventually, Beatrice shifted to lean back so she could have a better look at him "Are you nervous about tomorrow?" she asked softly, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his nape.

Rooster sighed, his arms tightening around her as he considered her question. "A little," he admitted, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "It's a big day, and there's a lot riding on it."

"You'll do great, Roos," she said confidently, her voice filled with conviction. "You've worked so hard for this, and you have the skills to succeed. I really am proud of you."

Rooster's gaze softened at Beatrice's words, his heart swelling with gratitude for her unwavering support. "Thank you, Bea," he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to the top of her head. "But I’ll be okay.”

“Did you write your speech?”

“...yes.”

She blinked up at him, “Really?’ he nods with a little grimace, “Can I see it?”

Rooster hesitated for a moment, his expression conflicted. He knew Beatrice was eager to see his speech, but he couldn't shake the feeling of insecurity that gnawed at him. 

What if she didn't like it? 

What if it wasn't good enough?

But then he glanced down at Beatrice, her eyes filled with nothing but trust and admiration, and he knew he couldn't keep it from her any longer. With a gentle resigned sigh, he reached for the notebook on the bedside table and handed it to her.

"Here," he said softly,. "It's not much, just some thoughts I jotted down."

Beatrice took the notebook from him with a grateful smile, and she carefully flipped open the cover and began to read, her eyes scanning the handwritten words with attention.

As she read, he couldn’t help but flick his gaze down at her. She was so quiet, was it that bad? He clears his throat once, ‘...so…is it…good?”

Beatrice's eyes remained glued to the notebook, her brows furrowing slightly as she read through Rooster's speech. He watched her intently, his heart pounding in his chest with anticipation. 

After a few moments, Beatrice finally looked up from the notebook, her expression thoughtful. She met Rooster's gaze, her eyes shining with warmth and admiration. "Roos," she began softly, "this is...beautiful."

Rooster's breath caught in his throat at her words, a sense of relief washing over him. "You think so?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

She nodded eagerly, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Yes, it's...it's perfect," she replied, her tone filled with sincerity. "You've really captured the essence of what this means to you and...and to us."

Rooster's chest swelled with pride at Beatrice's praise, a sense of validation washing over him. He had poured his heart and soul into crafting the speech, and knowing that Beatrice approved meant everything to him.

"Thank you, Bea," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I'm so glad you liked it."

"I more than like it, Roos," she said earnestly, her gaze unwavering. "I love it. And I know you're going to do an amazing job delivering it tomorrow." she smiles, “I personally love how many times you wrote ‘my wife’ and ‘my kids in here’.”

"Well, they're my world," he replied softly, his gaze softening with affection. "I couldn't have achieved any of this without you and the kids by my side."

She reached out, tangling her fingers with his, their hands fitting together like pieces of a puzzle. "You do make everything better, just by being you."

Rooster leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to Beatrice's forehead. "I love you, Bea. More than words can express. Oh baby, don’t cry.”

Beatrice blinked back the tears that threatened to spill, finding herself enveloped in Rooster's comforting embrace. His arms wrapped around her, offering solace in the face of her emotions. "I'm just emotional is all,” she managed to say between sniffles, “Maybe I’m pregnant again.”

Her poor husband paled for a moment, then leaned his head back to look down at her, only for Bea to grin mischievously, “Just kidding, LC.”

“Oh GOD,” he relaxed, then placed his hand on his heart, “Gorgeous, you scared me - not that I don’t want more kids, but,” he laughed nervously, “We already got three and I don’t want you to, you know, go through all that stress again. I remember the toll it took on you.”

Beatrice chuckled at his reaction, his concern for her well-being evident in every word. She reached up, cupping his cheek affectionately. "I know, LC. Three is plenty for now." she smiles, sitting on his lap comfortably, “Did I scare you,Roos?”

Rooster chuckled, the tension of the moment easing as he wrapped his arms around Beatrice's waist, pulling her closer to him. "You definitely got me for a second there, gorgeous," he admitted, "But I think we're good with three little troublemakers running around for now."

“Well,Nikki is the only one waddling, the twins are just starting to crawl but…i agree," she replied, her voice soft with contentment. "Besides, we've got more than enough love to go around with just the five of us."

Rooster pressed a gentle kiss to Beatrice's temple, his lips lingering against her skin for a moment before he pulled back to meet her gaze. "We sure do," he murmured, his eyes shining with adoration. "And I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world."

After a while, Beatrice shifted in Rooster's lap, reaching for the notebook he had given her earlier. "I still can't believe how beautiful your speech is," she remarked, flipping through the pages once more. "I'm so proud of you, Roos."

His cheeks darkened a bit, but he smiles, “You are going to make me blush.” he says, “I really wanted to do good, this is probably the fifth version of my speech.”

Beatrice grinned, her eyes sparkling with pride as she looked at Rooster. "Well, it paid off. It's perfect, Roos," she praised, leaning in to plant a sweet kiss on his lips. "You're going to knock everyone's socks off at the ceremony."

Rooster returned her kiss with equal affection,  “Even the old admirals who’d much rather be home asleep than hearing me talk?”

Beatrice chuckled at Rooster's question, her laughter ringing out like music in the room. "Especially the old admirals," she replied with a playful grin, "They'll be hanging on your every word, Roos. Just you wait and see."

Rooster grinned at Beatrice's confidence in him. He knew that delivering the speech in front of such esteemed company would be no small feat, but with Beatrice by his side, he felt ready to take on the challenge.

"Well, I'll do my best to keep them awake," he joked, his tone light and playful. "But no promises."

Beatrice laughed, her hand reaching up to gently ruffle Rooster's hair. "I have no doubt that you'll captivate every single person in that room, Roos," she assured him, her voice filled with unwavering belief. "You always do." she slides off his lap, “Now, finish your breakfast, I have to make sure the kids are okay-” he pouted, holding her wrist, “And once I’m done I’ll come back.”

‘Promise?”

“..of course Roos.” and she kisses his forehead, “Of course.”

[brenninthetaylorverse]

more songs<333

just some songs that i've written lol.

i didn't split up the choruses and the verses just so you know lol!

remember the better days

When you have to bury your children

And close their eyes

When you have to watch as the rain soaks the ground

And watch as it dries

When you have to change the flowers

And clean the grave

Or when the soft sigh of winter

Leaves you sobbing 

Remembering better days

Just be cautious

Just be kind

Just be prepared for the worst

But always ready for a good time

Remember we all die someday

Remember that no matter where you are

I’ll always be right here

No matter how far

I will travel to where you are

To hug and kiss your face

Remember the better days

When your first love comes back

And tries to make wrongs right

When they say that they’re sorry

But you can’t forget those nights

You can try to make it better

But you’ll always fight

It’s okay

I’ll always be able to give time and space

I’d give you my everything

If I knew where it was

I’d give you my soul

But I guess we can settle for a hug

This is fine

This is fine

Sitting in your backseat

Killing precious time

The stars aren’t going out

You’re not dying

The economy is collapsing

The world is going crazy

But when we kiss it feels like fireworks

When we love, it feels like flying

When you whisper words against my skin

It makes me feel like crying

And no matter where you are

No matter how far

I will travel to where you are

And hug and kiss your head

I’ll be right there when you need me, I will stay as long as you promise to 

remember the better days.

Remember the days of summer

Splashing water and ladybugs

Watermelon and lovey dovey hugs

Singing pop songs in your dad’s car

Feeling too old but feeling too immature to be where you are

Wanting to grow up

And wanting to slow down

Wanting to take your time

And wanting to speed like sound

Feeling the light on your skin

After 300 days in the dark

Feeling your hand on my leg

And knowing when to start

No matter where you are

No matter how far

Across mountains, across seas

Across continents 

There I’ll be

Traveling to you

Because where you are

Is never too far for me

And I will hug and kiss your face

With love’s warm embrace

And we’ll laugh

As we remember the better days

Remember the better days 

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admire from afar (this was written about my crush, hence the pink shoes reference lol)

Sometimes I catch flashes of blond

And your stupid pink shoes are all I can think about

I see your face in my dreams

It feels like I’m coming apart at the seams

I’m not creepy, I just know where you live

And your favorite color and what you would name your first kid

I’ve never been so consumed

You paint me black and you paint me blue

I’d never thought I could think so much about you

But I can only admire from afar

You’re not mine and I’m not yours

You’ve got her and I’ve got myself

And that’s enough for you

Maybe it’s for the best

Maybe I can convince myself that’s true

When it’s her on your arm

And her in your car

And I can only admire from afar

For a while, I thought I could get you

For sometime, I could imagine you being mine

But there’s an ache in my soul

It’s a you shaped hole

And I’m hopeless, breathless

Searching for a spark that might ignite our fire

But your not mine and I’m not yours

And I should box this crush up and put it in a drawer

It’s not something worth longing for

I know sometime I have to let it go

And I know I should let you be happy 

And when it’s her on your arm

And her in your car

And I can only admire from afar

I wish you were mine

I wish on flowers and I waste my time

I write in journals and I talk about you

All my friends know my crush is true

I think about you all the time

Day and night

It never gets easier to see 

When it’s her your talking to

And her your walking to

And I feel like nothing and she’s brand new

We never talk 

And when we do its awkward and never on cue

But I think your cute and I think I love you 

I know I’m crazy but I want to be your baby

But it’s her in your phone

And her in your arms

Her in your heart

And her in your car

And I can only sit here and admire from afar

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If we die tonight (my absolute fav song of mine)

I’m watching the sunrise

It very well could be the last once I ever see

People are going crazy, buying everything they don’t need

You bring me a cup of coffee 

And we talk like nothing’s wrong

Like the world’s not ending

Like I’ll never finish this song

We laugh and then we cry and we silently wish

That we could have one more day

Even though we never get our way

The roads are packed

There’s no getting away

Not unless you have a secret spaceship

And can fly to space 

We’re trapped, you and me

There’ll be nothing left to see

No evidence we ever existed

No matter how successful you might be

If we die tonight, 

Will you tell me everything’s gonna be alright?

Will you tell me I’ve lived a good life?

Will you try to convince me I’m ready to die?

Will you make jokes that don’t make me laugh?

And can we sit awkwardly on the couch? 

I’ll look at you as the fire burns us up

And maybe we’ll meet in heaven

Or wherever we’re going 

I’ll make us dinner

And we’ll eat silently

The food is too salty, but that doesn’t matter to me

It won’t have a chance to even digest before it’s burned up inside of me

I try not to think and I try not to breath

And usually you can calm me down but I don’t know where I’m going

Can you get right with God in five minutes?

Can your face be the last thing I ever see?

I can’t believe this is all we’ll ever be

So If we die tonight, will you hold me?

Will you hold me and kiss me and tell me everything will be alright?

If we die tonight

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@dandelions-fly-in-summer-skies here you go dandy!!! some of my better music lol

[restlesscrybaby]

LOVE your content ahhh! (i always read it during my study breaks)

anyway, since it’s currently snowing where i live, i would love to see how jack ans his s/o would be in the snow/on a snow day!

thanks sm! <3

AHHH HOW CUTE!!

Surry if this is all messy, I'm not too familiar with snow as I've never had or even seen it in person!!

AND TYSSMM <333

~ JACK HORNER SNOW DAY HEADCANONS. ~

~ 'This welcome so nice and warm..,' ~

☆ CONTENT WARNING : None. ☆

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

You and your boyfriend had been resting at home, you could hear the wind crashing into trees outside, the trees practically trying to fight back against the force of the wind. A fireplace crackled infront of you, as it had been rather cold recently.

You sat, criss-cross applesauce infront of the fire, about a foot away as you extended your arms out, your palms facing the fire, trying to warm up the best you could. The fire danced, like lovers, but emerging within itself. Little embers flew up from it, flying up out the chimney with the smog that churned out the top.

"Damn it."

You turned your head, after hearing your boyfriend cuss out at something. He stood at a window, one in the dining room. The window had a curved in area, three windows adorned three walls of the small curve. A bay window, is what they called it. The curtains on the three windows were pulled back, the simple iris fabric leaned against the walls, almost relieved to finally relax. Across the window, frost speckled the bottom of the windows, at every barrier, another flock of frost speckled the bottom of the window. He stood in the bay area, it was a clear walkway, as he wore a large, jam colored robe, the kind of robe was called a widows robe, as fur adorned the ends of the sleeves, along the opening of it. Fur coated the neckline of it, as it dipped down to the opening. Going down, it lined along the bottom of the beautiful robe. Under, that you could barely see, he wore large sweatpants, the fuzz hugged onto the fabric, while he wore a little button-up shirt, adorning beautiful blue stripes on a white fabric.

You asked him what was wrong, as he turned his head to look at you, out the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong?" He chimed, as he crossed his arms, his right hand placed upon his left upper arm, his left hand tucked under his right arms elbow. A small furrow of the brows embraced his face, before he turned his torso, now looking at you more, "What's WRONG? It's snowing, we can't even leave home! Those workers can't work now, bah!"

Ah.

That made sense.

You brought yourself to your feet, the front of your body tinged with heat from the fire you sat infront of for so long. You also wore a widows robe, but it was a beautiful Rouge tone. The fur was a gorgeous rosewood color. The same design as his.. You wore a simple sleep attire. A U-necked pearl-colored night gown, that didn't ease too much onto your cleavage, that had lace around the neck. It had lace that draped down just a tad, the sleeves eased to a bell shape, lace lining along the end hole of the sleeves. It was loose, draped over to your ankles, which had beautiful socks coating your feet.

( FOR MALE READERS, IMAGINE LIKE JACK'S BUT A DIFFERENT COLOR TOP!! )

You eased towards your boyfriend, as he turned his torso back to face the windows, his head turning as well. A sour gleam plastered his eyes, his lips pursed as though he tasted something bitter. You came up beside him, as snow trickled down from the sky. It lightly landed upon the ground, it was already very high. It must've been snowing when you guys were asleep... That's how it already got so high...

The white shimmered upon the tree branches, some falling lightly from the trees as well. It looked like a winter wonderland outside.

You snaked your hand towards Jack, easily intertwining your fingers with his the best you could, palm against palm. His head cocked towards you, a brow raised.

But, you smiled, with a big beam of radiance towards him.

"Maybe, we should see it as good?" You poked, as you easily tilted your head to the side, whilst waiting for a response from your lover boy.

He looked dumbfounded, even questioning over you even daring you suggest it as good. "Wha!?," He barked out, as his brows raised, "Good? Let's see it as good!," He mocked, a sardonic look coating his face, "How is it good. You tell me."

"Well, we get time to enjoy eachothers company without getting bothered?" You purred out, trying to ease his feels.

Wha?!

You--

...

Well, yeah, he agreed. He nodded his head, his hair swaying around as he nodded. But, he spoke up, explaining about the workers! What about the workers!! They need to work!

Of course.

You couldn't be surprised.

He made his workers work at times they really shouldn't be.

But, you leaned yourself against his arm, a head against the large bulky arm that was deemed as your loverboys. He lifted his head up, as he looked back up , out that window, out to that winter wonderland.

Bah.

What a useless kind of weather.

Well, you thought it was pretty,

He thought it was USELESS!

No need for it! What was even the purpose of it?

But, you couldn't do much, but, provide a comforting sense of entertainment until you two could leave the comfort of Jack's home.

But, what kind of entertainment could you guys provide for the other.

You shuffled quickly towards the kitchen, as you pulled your hand away from his, the locked fingers finally becoming undone. His teal irises followed his pupils, as they clicked and focused on you, following your movement as you swayed towards the large kitchen.

It was a beautiful kitchen..

Marble counter tops lined against the wall, coated in a wax that protected the precious tops of it. An island sat dead in the middle, coated in the same precious tops that were, again, covered in the protective shield of wax to keep the tops safe. Oak wood cabinets lined the bottom of the counters, but, a stainless steel sink sat dead center of a counter top, a beautiful, smaller window rested a little bit above the sink. It let light shine through, going above the sink onto the floor across from it. A rack sat beside the sink, only having a few dishes, they were also cleaned and put away quickly. A little along the side, the marble traveled until it halted upon a black stove, perfectly cleaned and no filth. He made sure to keep it in good condition. Cabinets above your head that held multiple things, cups, spices, bowls, plates, cooking supplies like vegetable oil, anything needed. Two long rods extended from the ceiling, tracing down to the stove. A kind of fan. The island had a fruit basket upon the center, decorated in fake fruit. Two stools sat at the island, with a beautiful cushion to sit upon.

You strided towards a cabinet, your hand pinching the silver handle, a gentle pull opened the door, the golden hinges creaking out. He watched.

You let go of the cabinet door, as you reached and grabbed the handle of a wine colored mug, soon pulling it out and easily setting the mug upon the counter that was below the hung up cabinet.

You let go of it, as you extended your arm once more, soon clasping the handle of another mug, but a mauve colored one, soon setting it beside the one you had already pulled out.

A brow raise climbed onto Jack's face, some searching through his mind to figure out what you were doing.

He turned away from the bay windows, as he moseys toward you, his arms pulling behind his back, bending his elbows as he approached. He asked what you were doing, as you had opened the fridge, a cool air swishing out, felt like a blizzard when in a cold storm.

You disregarded him, with a simple wave of your hand, not turning towards him as you reached into the cold box, easily clasping ahold of a handle. The handle of a milk carton. With a soft statement, you explained you were going to make some hot chocolate. Maybe, he should put on a movie?

He seemed dumbfounded, were you really going to try to just.. Brush this off?

But, you set the milk upon the counter. Your other hand reached and your fingers curled around the knob of the carton, a small twist to the side, as it let out a crack sound. The hint of how fresh it was. The pop popped off, as you set it upon the counter. You lifted up the carton, putting a hand on the opposite side of the handle to support it, as you loomed it over one of the mugs. A small tilt, and it began pouring out.

Were you serious?

But, you tilted the jug back, slipping the milk away from a that was just full enough. You loomed it over the other, as you hummed a tune you heard on the radio, tilting the carton as it spilt out into the mug.

He watched, dumbfounded.

Wha--

Were you really acting like it wasn't a big deal?

Sure, yes, time to relax and love on one another, but it just-- It--

You turned your torso, your head creaking back as you glimpsed towards him, some words slipping out your mouth, emphasizing that you guys should watch a movie, you'd make hot chocolate.

"Plus, my hot chocolate is better than yours." You conceited, a smug, roguish, smirk curled on the tips of your lips.

He gasped, a peeved sneer pulling at his face, as his brows lowered.

"Ha! Yours? Better than mine? Move out the way," He blurted, as a large hand placed itself onto your arm, shoving you to the side and out of the way, "Mine is OBVIOUSLY better than yours." He bragged, a sense of confidence rang off his voice like some kind of melody.

But, reassurance built in your chest.

You trick him so easy.

You slithered to the comforting living room, the feeling of a fuzzy carpet grazing the outside of your socks. The fire still danced, attacking the tops of the wood that was piled upon the inside. A large TV hung up on the wall, above the fireplace. A glass table laid center of the comforting room, with a simple rose bouquet inside a vase, yet the roses were dying from the cold. A chandelier dangled above your head, but you didn't wish to turn on the glass art that taunted its beauty above you. A bookshelf rested along the wall, a corner bookshelf made of jungle wood. It was filled with magic books, and one shelf was dedicated to photobooks and photos of you two. You did that. Obvi.

He liked that shelf a lot. But he wouldn't tell you.

A large couch sat right across from the fireplace, three lavender pillows placed upon the cushions of an L-shaped couch. A footrest cushion rest across one of the seats, where Jack liked to prop up his feet, and..

You couldn't mind paying anymore attention, as you sat on that couch. Your weight caused the cushion to sink down just a tad, as you looked to the side, where a jungle-wood coffee table rest its feet into the carpet. You seen the remote, as you extended a hand and clasped a hand around it.

You heard him clattering in the kitchen.

Heating up the milk upon the stove, the sounds of cocoa powder and sugar dumping into the milk, a whisk scratching the sides and bottom of a pan as he stirred and stirred.

You only listened.

He loved the art of baking.

He reigned supreme in baking pies, but, he made some extra cash on the side from selling other sweets for holidays. Such as hot chocolate.

You pressed the fiery red rubber button, that held the circle and line, symbolizing the power button for all to know.

The sounds of a bag was heard...

Your head couldn't help butnturn to watch.

He held, within his stained-thumb hand, a bag chocolate chips. The top was opened, as he lightly poured it in... He was leaned off to the side, but his back was turned to you. His other hand easily picking up something. But, when he sat upright, you heard the sounds of the whisk clambering against the pans interior, as his arm moved just slightly where you could see.

You turned away, as the TV had already turned on by now. Some show playing, some show about the 'Real Princesses of Far Far Away'. Whatever.

You moved your thumb down, pressing a button for the guide as the TV formed and changed the image. Many, many, options..

But, you seen a Christmas movie was playing after scrolling for a moment.

...

You couldn't help it.

I mean, it was close.. ( Surry I can't help it, it's my favorite holiday ^^!! )...

Well, not close. Thanksgiving JUST passed. It just turned the first of December.

You heard something splash inside the mix of sugary contents in the kitchen, as you moved your thumb down, pressing the button with the words 'select' on it.

The chime for Elf cued in, oh goody! It was the beginning of it!

The sounds of splashing sweets into a mug was heard, before more sounds were heard...

You didn't dare peek. He'd probably get upset. Some kind of big surprise.

He's very picky on what he wants and doesn't want.

But, his large footsteps approached you, his big chest puffed out as he held the two mugs, now filled with piping hot cavities.

You glimpsed towards him, as he extended a hand, gripping out your mauve mug. You extended an arm out, as you wrapped a hand around the hot exterior of the glass. You lowered it, bringing it towards your lap, your legs crossed as you sat on the comfy cushioning.

Whipped cream, peppermint sprinkles, marshmallows, even a candy cane stuck out the side. Oh my god..

He really wanted to perfect it.

Soon, he plopped down beside you. Setting his mug upon the coffee table that rested beside the couch. His feet propped up, easily he rested his heels on the foot cushion, crossing his ankle over the other.

You set the remote down, as you blew on the hot liquid, before bringing the mauve mug to your lips. You wrapped your lips around the rim of the mug, as you tilted it up, the liquid embracing your mouth in a fiery warmth, but not a bad one. It made you shiver, it helped warm you up.

You scooted yourself back, as you peered towards your lover, who had furrowed brows, a puzzled look upon his face at the strange movie you had put on for the snowy day inside.

You scooted towards him, as his arm rested on the back of the couch, his forearm dangling off of it. You eased right by his side, as a sudden swing of the head let him see you right there beside him.

You leaned your head in, as you rested it against the side of chest, where his chest met his belly.

Pssh.

He hissed at himself for daring getting frightened by you just cuddling in.

...

But, he lowered his arm off the back of the couch, wrapping it around your shoulder. His elbow at the back of your head, his arm dangling off your shoulder, hanging down near your chest.

But, he didn't say a word..

And neither would you.

And, as the wind grew meaner outside,

The snow grew colder,

And, lovers love grew stronger.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

'Look out the window, at that storm..'

~~~~~~~~~~~~

ENJOY!!

Me tried very hard <333

I blushed the entire time writing this tbh

[taegularities]

HELLO my angel ❤️ how are you this fine evening?

first of all, i met up with my ex friend and it went rlly well!! we spent two hours just catching up about the past 4 years 🥹 however things felt a bit awkward towards the end when we talked a bit more about why we fell apart, however we both agreed how necessary it was ‼️ im just so happy that things cleared up a bit and im hoping we can at least be good friends 🙏❤️

seconddddd, i was reading your response and omg theres no way its been about a year since i started to actively interact with you 😭 ive been here much longer, but omg time flies 🥹 im so beyond grateful for you, you are the human equivalent of a warm hug on a cold day, i truly love you and am so proud of how much youve grown as a writer and person 🙏 #1 fan until the day i die ❤️

i cant wait to spend another year with you and the different universes you have created 🥹❤️

- wife from war anon 💂‍♀️

MY WONDERFUL BABY, HI!!! i've been exhausted and struggling, but gonna wind down a bit since winter break started and yeah!! have you been okayyy?

very glad to hear things went well with your friend!! i know it can be a lil uncomfortable at first, but i think if you guys give yourself a bit more time, things will (hopefully) shift into place. no matter what, i just hope you're happy <3

and yeah… a year it's crazy 🥺 and babe… i think i needed to hear this bc wow 🤧 what if i cry?? 😭 thank you for saying that. i feel so freaking warm whenever you send a message… like idk how i deserved this, but i adore you so much and hope you stay for a long, long time, so i can keep giving you virtual and metaphoric warm hugs 🥺 love love love you <333

[bleuflowerfields]

blanket hugs are superior to all other hugs in winter so they are the new norm :D in my heart of hearts we are wrapped in a fuzzy throw like paan <3

out of curiosity what’s the weather like right now where you are? for us it’s finally getting frosty! now if only there was snow

also for the other thing. tyvm, i’m 99% sure i’m gonna do it but it’ll take a couple more days to build up my courage. wish me luck :||||

(wait you are desi right you know what paan is-)

STAY WARM STAY SAFE <333

blanket hugs solo all other types of hugs in winter, so true (btw i am desi so yes i get the paan reference. that sounds comfy)

also it's still very much frosty and pretty warm for this time of year (don't take my word for it though.. it's -8C outside rn), snow still hasn't come and it's already a month late too so i'm kinda chilling rn

also good luck with that!! hope it works out man

and you too!! stay warm n stay safe!!

[gojosattoru]

ANAAA BELOVED!!!

i hope you've been doing AMAZING and having a lovely holiday so far! you deserve every bit of rest and happiness and i hope these last few days in this year treat you as well as you deserve!!!

have a safe and warm winter holiday and merry christmas if you celebrate!! love you LOADSSS ana!!!! thank you for cheering me up endlessly and always making me smile with your sweetness and positivity! i'm so glad that you're my friend and sister figure! i couldn't ask for anything more!!!! hope you get to rest lots and eat lots of yummy food ana darling!!!

and i wish you the best in the coming year!!

LENAAAAAA!!!! YOU BABE!!! THANK YOU FOR SENDING ME THIS LOVELY MESSAGE HON YOU NEVER CEASE TO MAKE ME BLUSH; HAPPY AND MELTING MY HEART WITH YOUR KINDNESS AND SWEETNEESS!!! <333333 Hope you are having a great time and satying warm Lena! Thank you for all the memories and awesome times we had this year together ^^ It was so precious cause it was the year we meet and it will forever be in my heart darling!! <333 May more fun and good times come ahead for us cutie!! *hugs you reaaaal tight* I LOVE YOU LOADS TOO BBYYY!!!! Always wishing the best and sending you my positivity!! ~~ Thank you for becoming one of my closest and precious friends Lena!! Stay well and take care my love!! <33333333 *smooches*

[1d1195]

midnight memories has some different type of magic injected in it i swear because that album is perfect. you have great taste i absolutely adore both those albums <333

YOURE NOT STUPID !!!! like seriously don’t even worry abt it i don’t expect to remember everything we talk abt i just thought i might’ve mentioned a song that reminded me of him but i might have completely made that up in my head so who knows lol ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ also seriously you’re way too hard on yourself about these things because what you give us is ABSOLUTELY perfect. like. i don’t even know how to describe it but every time i see you’ve posted something i truly get sooooo happy. so be as original as you want or go over the same tropes and lines a million times, we’ll all love it and support you no matter what !!💞🫶 (also i think all of us here truly don’t mind if you do the same tropes/scenes with different characters i think all fanfic readers go over the same stuff again n again and we eat it up every time😂😂)

OMG YES THANK YOU FOR REMINDING ME !!! ofc i finished it haha i was literally stalking your page waiting for the last part😭 i canNOT tell you how much i loved it. i’ve literally reread it so many times THEYRE JUST SO CUTE. and i think i see myself a lot in that specific character because i was homeschooled like halfway through my schooling and all the people i used to know moved to a different state and so i just became like this awkward girl who didn’t understand parties, sucked at socializing, and would rather hangout in her room and read all night so i totally understand the feeling of not fitting in with people your age😭😭 NOT TO SOUND SAD AHAH I CAN PULL OUT THE EXTROVERT IN ME WHEN I NEED TOO BUT I JUST REALLY GET HER AND I LOVE HER SM SM SMMM I WANNA GIVE HER A HUG

her being a little nervous about their first time and worrying she’s gonna be bad in bed was SO real AND THE CAR RIDE THERE WHEN HE SAID SHE CANT TALK BECAUSE HE REALLY WANTS TO LISTEN BUT HE CANT LISTEN BECAUSE HE NEEDS TO MAKE SURE HE GETS HER THERE SAFELY UGHHH MY HEART MELTEDDD☹️🥺

another part i found funny was the “omg this is the perfect place for you to murder me 👀” and the way she laid out the whole plan JSDGHAAKKA just them💞💞💞💞💞💞 the fluff at the end was sooooo amazing and the way he was so reassuring about everything she was anxious about before. and them being a lil domestic and going grocery shopping together😭😭😭😭 loved seeing that little glimpse of how they work together alone. i can totally see them getting their own little apartment after graduation like if they decide to go to grad school or get internships or jobs or something idk but they’d be so cute living together officially

I AM SO SOOO SORRY THIS IS SO LONG BUT I ALWAYS ENJOY TALKING TO YOU AND I HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT DAY MWAH

~🎶

I find 1D’s discography is best listened to in certain seasons. So TMH is a summer album. Four is for Fall. Midnight Memories I have a hard time pinning sometimes but I’m a big fan of blasting Strong this time of year when the temp is warming up where I live. MITAM is a winter album to me but obviously I’m listening to them all year round 😂

I’m 😭 thank you for being so supportive it means the world to me. I feel so UNoriginal sometimes but I just love the idea of love and unfortunately there’s only so many ways I can make my couples say I love you hehehe

IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED IT!!! That’s so cool you were homeschooled! I’ll have about 10009 more questions for you but I need a moment to think about them and ask but I was NOT homeschooled and I feel the very same way about you. I’m a wicked introvert in an extroverted world so it’s ROUGH and WAS rough all throughout college. I still feel stupid most of the time in social situations.

Not to sound egotistical, but loved the little part in the car about getting her there safely 🥰🥰 and the serial killer part was just something to keep it a little funny 😂 so glad you enjoyed!!!

Thank you SO much for envisioning a life after college because now I have some ideas for follow ups!! 👀👀👀

NEVER apologize for long messages. It’s my entire life! I love it! Hope you’re having a good day too!

Xoxo

[khoipyan]

Sending you some hugs on this cold winter day to warm you up 🌷🌷🌷🫶

SENDS YOU HUGS BACK <333 🌹

[takecareluv]

hugging vinnie during winter/colder months would be the best. he would bundle up in all these layers (ie t-shirt underneath sweater underneath hoodie) and would be a walking, toasty heater of a human all day long. whenever you hug him, you always put your hands underneath his sweater so that you feel the warmth of his skin underneath your hands and you melt right into him. i’m attaching an image below what i mean, i feel like i didn’t explain it well🥺🥺🥺

of course, him being taller than you would be an advantage because he would quite literally wrap you within himself and you would be blanketed in the warm, piney scent of his cologne and body heat and never want to detach yourself from him

i hope this wasn’t too long i’m weak for these kinds of hugs and i can’t imagine how nice it would be to hug vinnie in this way🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

I NEED A HUG LIKE THIS RIGHT NOW OMG🥺🥺🥺 an extra warm and cozy hug with vinnie where neither of you want to let go of each other and it just ends in cuddles <333 my heart ! ! 🥺

and there’s something about hugs with someone who is taller than you that is undefeated. i love it. i mean have i really experienced it? not really :/ but the idea of it is so: 🥺🥺💕☺️💖🤍🥹 i would just feel so safe in their arms <3

[milucas]

damien cuddle hcs

characters: damien x reader (freelancer)

cw: none

warm <333

seriously tho anytime you come close to him he immediately heats up

lowkey tries to push you away bc he thinks you might be uncomfy but instead you just hug him and nuzzle your face into his shirt/hoodie

mans is close to tears

he doesn't want to admit it but he's hella touch starved so if you give him any physical affection at all he does not know what to do with himself

if you really want to fluster him

like brain short circuiting, face is the color of a tomato level flustered

wear his clothes while you cuddle him

he probably has to physically stop himself from overheating too much and setting something on fire

he thinks you look a m a z i n g

what a simp

n e wayz

when he gets more comfortable with you and your relationship he also gets more comfortable with physical contact and affection

this boy might be grumpy but he will initiate the cuddles if one of you has had a bad day

he especially loves when you just cling onto each other like koalas while falling asleep

it makes him feel safe and loved while making you feel safe and loved at the same time

it's a win win

def prefers to be the big spoon, he likes being able to hold you and know that you're there and you're not leaving, and that you trust him

also

winter time cuddles are a MUST

as i said before, warm <333

definitely nags you about turning the heat off or not having enough blankets or something when he knows you did it on purpose just so he'd cuddle you

he's not complaining, he just wishes you would. like. just ask him to cuddle instead of freezing yourself to death

p much works as a human space heater and you take advantage of it any chance you get

ALSO ALSO not necessarily a cuddling thing but still

if you're afab and you get period cramps there is no need for a heating pad literally just use damien

(@1small-frogs psppspspspspspspsp i got ur damien cuddles)

[minkmousesworld]

Aww <33 Yes Tanjiro, definitely well mannered and kind ;;

Shh, definitely won't tell him that's he just very cute and breedable!! He so cute when he's crying and begging for more, refusing to let go or let Reader move. It's a big moment, a moment of love and marking <333 and breeding-

Tanjiro so lovely and a best husband too! ;;; I want a Tanjiro...hhh. He could take care of me during my sleepy moments and being so gentle and cooing that I shouldn't move so quickly and that hunting/work can wait <33

Kitsune/Dragon Reader has best mate indeed and family! <33 ;;; my heart ..how do you do it-

- kitsune anon (also hope your day is fine and well today! <333 please rest and may your dreams or morning be full of wonderful things)

awwww, sunshine;;; I hope you've had good days in the past! don't forget about the water, okay? and about the rest! you should sleep more if that's what you want♡♡♡

cw interspecies relationship, breeding, sex during mating season

Yes,,,, he is such a well-mannered and sweet kitsune, politely thanks you for treating him well through his whining and moaning <3 clings to you and wraps his tails around you to make sure you don't try to move away and leave him when he is so vulnerable and sensitive and needs your presence.

Tanjirou may leave a few scratches and bites here and there on your skin, but he carefully treats them after the end of your estrus♡ he was just too enthusiastic — he's very sorry, please let him take care of you a little;;;

Awwww, Tanjirou was constantly helping you to straighten the blanket, brought food and water and cooed to you to sleep,,, he would take care of the necessary things, and your work can wait until you get enough sleep, just have a good rest, you deserve it!!!

he definitely checks on you from time to time to make sure you're okay, but if you hug him, but he'll definitely fall asleep with you,,,, winter affects him so much, and it smells so cozy and delicious with you, that he can't afford 'to rest a little with his eyes closed'... but eventually falls asleep,,,,

It's just so good with you that his body unwittingly wants to go through hibernation first and start mating immediately after the end of winter, when it's ready for puppies,,,, or even during the winter-

so needy and cooing when he kisses your face and neck, wrapping his fluffy and warm tails around you, purring how delicious you smell and that your children will be strong and beautiful,,,, it's no surprise that when you wake up, you want to get his puppies, considering that you've been listening about them through a dream almost all winter.

upd: my beloved fox makes me cry, but it's okay, I love a little angst and your ideas.

I'm glad you're feeling more active <333

[softyoongiionly]

Can I Make a Mess Now?

Jungkook’s never had sex before but, after realizing that he’s falling in love with you, he thinks he wants that to change.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Virgin! Jungkook, established relationship au, college au, smut, fluff.

Word Count: 4.8k

A/N: This is a part 2 to Will You Make a Mess Now? Please please please let me know what you think! Love you

Warnings: smut, language, 18+ only please.

Winter break never lasts long enough does it?

A few short weeks of bliss and then-

BOOM.

You’re forced out of the warm and lazy cocoon of holiday spirit and, back into the rigidity of modern education.

It’s not that you don’t enjoy your studies, it’s just that after nearly four years of exams and, group projects that never go exactly as planned; you are starting to feel burnt out.

It also doesn’t help that you spent the majority of your winter break sleeping over at your boyfriends house.

You got used to the weight of his head on your chest.

You got used to running your fingers through his hair; an act that lulled both of you to sleep.

You got used to waking up beside him every morning.

When the semester started once again, the two of you agreed that you’d reserve overnight stays to weekends only.

As encouraging as you were of each other’s success, copious amounts of alone time is a (delightful) distraction.

Especially since the two of you began exploring the boundaries of your relationship.

At the beginning of winter break, Jungkook had revealed to you that not only was he a virgin but, he’s never been touched before.

After a bit of discussion, he decided that he wanted you to change that.

And boy did you…

You still can’t get the images of him falling apart beneath the firm grasp of your hand out of your head.

It’s arguably one of the best things you’ve ever seen.

Jungkook’s room became the safe haven for exploration.

Many cold nights were spent underneath his duvet, touching on each other until things eventually got heated enough for you to take turns making eachother cum.

Happy Holidays indeed.

There was one night in particular that things got a little out of hand.

In the heat of the moment, Jungkook had torn off your t-shirt, leaving the two of you to make out in your underwear.

He positioned you on his lap with a low whine in his throat and, at the feeling of your heat pressing directly into his dick; he almost lost it right then and there.

It took everything in him to keep his hands steady.

To keep them from ripping your panties off…

However, he succeeded and although, it was painful to slow things down, he knew it was the right thing to do.

The only problem is, that night increased his desire to a level he’s never felt before.

He knows he wants you to be his first but; he’s so particular and, so sensitive to his surroundings that he wants to make sure everything is perfect.

Perfection is a concept he frequently struggles with and, although he’s lessened his standards over the years, he still finds himself reverting back to his old habits.

Losing his virginity is a big deal for him.

He can’t help that.

And because it carries so much weight, he feels the need to hold off until the moment is 100% right.

But, how does he define such a thing?

He knows he wants you.

He knows you want him.

He knows he’s falling in love with you…

So, how is a perfect moment established?

Can you plan it?

Jungkook doesn’t know but, he’s starting to believe that he can’t.

His brothers don’t understand his issues.

Seokjin’s been with his girlfriend for two years and, every time she comes to visit, he can hear her moaning through his bedroom door.

An event that continuously scars him.

Namjoon is engrossed in his studies so, he doesn’t make time for relationships.

But one time, when he was looking for his laptop, Jungkook walked in on him getting his dick sucked.

He’s still never gotten that image out of his head.

Hoseok literally attended an orgy two months ago.

Jimin’s dating his childhood sweetheart.

Taehyung stays over at the sorority house at least twice a week.

And, last but not least, Yoongi frequently walks around sporting various love bites and scratch marks after a night with his girlfriend.

Jungkook’s spoken with his hyungs’ regarding sex a few times but, it’s never a conversation he initiates.

He’s far too shy to openly speak about these things.

But from what he’s gathered, sex is top notch.

None of his brothers could think of anything that feels as good, although Yoongi did cite sleeping as a close second.

After a long week of lectures and tedious lab work, Jungkook has finally decided that he wants to lose his virginity.

Or at least…he’s ready to talk about it…

He starts off guns a blazing: he sends you a text trying to appear nonchalant despite the fact that his heart is currently pounding in his chest.

Jungkook: do you want to come over tonight? 

Jungkook: there’s a new season of that anime we started watching :)

His message does the same bit of damage on your heart because, although you two have been dating for quite some time, you still get excited at the thought of seeing him.

You: plzzz

You: this first week has killed me

You: I need to relax so bad

You: my brain cell count has dropped to dangerously low amount.

Jungkook chuckles to himself, shaking his head at your response.

Jungkook: wow

Jungkook: lower than normal???

Jungkook: that’s pretty bad jagi :/

You giggle, already gathering your toothbrush and, various other items needed for an overnight stay.

You:  I know

You: it’s a tragedy : (

Despite the playful banter between the two of you, Jungkook is furiously moving around his room, cleaning every inch of it.

He’s dusting the shelves, vacuuming his floor, rearranging his figurines on his desk.

He feels like a mad man…

Jungkook: lol you’re ridiculous

Jungkook: you can come over around 7 if you’re ready; I’m just finishing up an assignment.

Jungkook: miss you <3

Your boyfriend is literally sour patch kid.

You: miss you too 

You: falling asleep without you sucks

You: 10/10 would not recommend

Jungkook smiles, gripping his phone in his hand, a flurry of emotions stirring in his stomach.

Jesus, he really likes you…

Jungkook: stay the night then

Jungkook: I’ll make sure you sleep better tonight

He feels proud of himself.

He initiated you coming over, he’s holding a playful/flirty conversation with you, and he’s totally not freaking out at the fact that he’s going to have to tell you he’s ready to have sex.

Right?

Okay, the last part is definitely a lie but he’s just gonna go with it.

You: on my way :)

Jungkook receives this text from you roughly two hours later when he’s getting out of the shower.

He deep cleaned his bedroom, put fresh bedding on his mattress, scrubbed every inch of his body and, now he was standing in front of the mirror with nothing but a towel on his hips.

He takes time slathering lotion all over his skin, hoping that you like the vanilla-honey scent before applying a copious amount of deodorant.

He shaved in the shower, taking his time to remove the bit of hair around his crotch because it makes him feel cleaner.

Jungkook’s hair is getting longer too so, he’s been putting leave in conditioner on his ends to keep them healthy and spritzing his hair with anti-frizz serum.

After roughly 20 minutes of primping, he gets another text from you as he’s pulling on his sweat pants.

You: Here <333

Jungkook feels his stomach twist whilst reading your message.

Here goes nothing…

You’re standing outside the door of Jungkook’s house, dressed in a hoodie and a pair of leggings.

Comfy works out for you because, it requires minimal effort and, it’s also your boyfriend’s favorite look on you.

So, it’s a win win.

Given the fact that you and Jungkook usually end up fooling around, you took the time to exfoliate and shave whilst you were in the shower.

You may have also worn a new lacy red bra that had arrived in the mail earlier that day…

But, who knows?

“Yahhh there she is…”

You instantly light up as Jungkook eagerly swings open his front door, quickly pulling you into his grasp.

He smells amazing but, he feels even better and, you waste no time in pulling him close to you.

“I missed you.” You mutter into his hair

He grins, hugging you a bit tighter and, ushering you inside, “Missed you too, are you cold at all?”

Stepping through the threshold of his door, you notice that he’s freshly showered himself, his hair is damp and stringy but, it frames his face perfectly

“A little bit but, I plan on using you for warmth really soon so, I’m good.”

His hand is intertwined with yours as he leads you up to his room and, his face lights up with a smile.

“I got a new duvet on Tuesday, it’s really warm but,” He places a hand on his chest. “,you can still use me though, I missed having you here.”

Jungkook mutters the last half of his sentence, his cheeks warming up at his confession before he pushes open the bedroom door.

You don’t comment on his shyness but, it makes you smile and lean into him a little more.

His room is always clean but, the fresh scent of his disinfectant spray is slightly more pungent than normal. It isn’t a harsh smell; it’s a soft lavender cleaner that he special orders from Korea.

He absolutely hates the scent of bleach.

“It’s a nice color huh?”

Jungkook gestures to the muted grey of his new bedding, which is carefully placed over his mattress.

“I love it, it’s very you.” You smile as your eyes scan the room, “it matches your furniture really well too.”

His eyes light up, “Yeah, yeah that’s why I got it. I knew it would look good with the- um the desk and the dresser and stuff. See, I knew you’d notice that…you always notice things like that.”

Before you can respond he’s speaking again, his tone slightly uneven, “Um do you want to lay down? I know you said you were cold. I can hold you if you want-“ He grimaces at his word choice, not fully understanding why his nerves are taking over already, “not that  I don’t want to or anything. I do, I just…I know you’re cold.”

You touch your hand to his cheek, bringing his wandering eyes back to yours, “Are you ok?”

Jungkook swallows, his eyes locking with yours, “Y-Yeah, I just don’t want you to be cold…”

You’re not convinced.

Although the two of you have only been together for 6 months, you like to think you’ve gotten to know Jungkook really well. He isn’t exactly a closed book and, when he’s nervous about something, it’s fairly obvious.

“Are you suuuure?”

The question is paired with a soft kiss to his lips and, Jungkook can’t help but smile when you do, his posture relaxing slightly.

“I’m sure, I’m just happy you’re here. It was weird not seeing you all week.” He tucks a stray hair behind your ear before, pecking your lips.

Again, you’re not convinced but, you don’t want to pry.

He’ll tell you when he’s ready.

The matter of his worries is dropped and, Jungkook quickly (and neatly) pulls back the covers so, that the two of you can slip underneath them.

Moments later, you’re nestled against your boyfriend’s side, draping your arm over your stomach.

“You smell good…” You mutter against his sweater, nuzzling gently against the material.

Jungkook grins triumphantly, silently patting himself on the back for his choice of lotion.

“Thank you,” His chest vibrates with the sound of his voice, “so do you…”

With that, he tentatively raises a hand towards your hair, allowing his fingertips to brush over the top of your head.  

The anime begins playing but, you’re more focused on the way his fingers feel, as you melt into the soft fabric of his sweatshirt.

And halfway through the first episode, Jungkook’s motions are beginning to take a toll on you.

But not in the way you’d normally expect…

He’s smiling softly, admiring the way you sigh at his touch, taking time to play with the ends of your hair before massaging gently at your scalp.  

“You’re going to make me sleepy…” You mumble contently, a few minutes later and, Jungkook chuckles breathlessly beneath you.

“That’s ok; you can sleep if you need to.”  

He means it.

Jungkook had other things on his agenda but, now that you’re here, all he cares about is your comfort.  

“Don’t wanna sleep-“ You nudge your nose against his ribcage, “I missed you.”

With another chuckle, he traces his fingers over the edges of your hairline, brushing over the shell of your ear.

You can feel goosebumps rising on your skin but, it’s not intrusive or sudden, they come on slowly along with a type of comfort that only Jungkook can provide.

“I’ll be here when you wake up.” He soothes, his motions continuing over the arches of your brows before, he traces back up the expanse of your forehead. “I promise.”

You can feel yourself smile as your blinking slows, taking another deep breath whilst your body seems to melt into him.

The heaviness in your eyelids is growing despite your best efforts to warrant off your exhaustion.

You didn’t want to nap, you wanted to spend time with your boyfriend but, when he tucks his fingers beneath your hair and, begins scratching gently on your scalp, the threat of sleep becomes more prominent.

“Sleepy girl…” He teases, a fond smile on his lips as he watches your eyes finally close. His thumb brushes over your cheek, gently pinching at the skin before, returning his hand to your hair.

This warms you from the inside out and, sooner or later you can’t help but, drift off into a light sleep.

Jungkook smile grows and, he slows his movements to a stop before tugging on the duvet until it covers your shoulders.  

He decides in that moment that he really wouldn’t mind spending every night just like this; tucked under the covers, falling asleep in eachother’s arms.  

He changes the show to something you’ve already seen; he doesn’t want to watch the anime without you.  

After some time has passed, you slowly come out of your slumber, happy you’re still laying on your boyfriend’s chest.  

You peer up at Jungkook to see his brow furrowed in concentration as his gaze is locked firmly on the screen.  

A smile immediately finds it’s way onto your lips, your finger reaching out to bop him on the nose.

He jumps at first, not understanding the source of the interruption before he quickly matches your smile, ““Yah she’s awake. Did you have a good nap?” He thumbs over your cheek once more and, you’re overcome by the urge to press a kiss against his lips

He’s willing and able to accept it.

His hands come up to hold you against him and, he slowly begins to move his lips against yours

“Mhm...”

His nose wrinkles with the joy on his face as he presses more kisses to your lips.

“I’m sorry I fell asleep, I just haven’t been getting to bed on time this week...”

An adorable pout comes over his mouth, “Don’t be sorry, I’m glad you were able to get some rest. It’s not late or anything.”

It’s well past sunset but, Jungkook’s vanilla cake candle is providing enough light to illuminate the details of your boyfriends face.  

You kiss him again, just because he’s cute and you can, “What did you do while I was out?”

His head reclines against his pillow again but, he tugs you closer, ensuring that you remain against him.

“I watched a few episodes of Naruto...” He admits, “I’ve seen it a million times but, I never get tired of it.”

Your arms drape over his shoulders as the upper half of your body rests over his chest. The wispy ends of his black hair are too cute to resist so you absentmindedly toy with them as you respond,

“I get it, I have a few different shows that I’m like that with; I swear I’ve seen The Office so many times I could quote it in my sleep.”  

A half smirk curves on the end of his mouth, “Yeah that’s a good one too, Jin hyung watches that show all the time.”

You giggle, tucking a bit of hair behind his ear, “Ah that explains a lot actually, Jin and Michael Scott have a lot in common.”

He chuckles at that, nodding in agreement, leaning his head against your hand.

“Which character do you think you are?”

You purse your lips, mulling it over, your eyes narrowing in thought, “Hmmm that’s a tough one cause like- I wanna say Kelly because, she’s amazing but in reality, I’m probably more of a Kevin.”

Jungkook’s smirk grows, “Isn’t that the guy who dropped his chili all over the place?

With a dramatic sigh, you nod, “God, I’ve never related to anyone more in my entire life...”

A full belly laugh comes from your boyfriends pretty mouth, his body trembling beneath you as he shakes his head.

It’s one of your favorite sounds, especially when it gets all high pitched like it is now.

“Jagi you aren’t Kevin...” He insists, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye, “You are cooler than him.”

“You’re just saying that because you see the best side of me; in reality I am 100% Kevin.” You giggle, tucking more hair behind his other ear.

He still chuckles, shaking his head before nodding to you, “Who do you think I am?”

This definitely gets your brain going.

“I’m leaning towards Jim, you guys have a lot in common.” You nod as you continue to think about their similarities, “Yeah, you both have the same sense of humor and, even though you’re more sexy in an obvious way, you both have the same kind of sexiness?? If that makes sense?? But, you’re definitely hotter than Jim.”

You force your train of thought away from the office- style fantasy that pops into your head as Jungkook feels something stir deep in his gut.

“You think I’m sexy?”

You can’t help but laugh at the surprised look on his face, you swear you’ll never understand how Jungkook doesn’t see how hot he is.

“Duh.” You seal your response with a kiss but, Jungkook surprises you by sitting up and tugging you onto his lap.

He chuckles at the squeal that leaves your lips but, he carries on kissing you, his hands sliding up your outer thighs.

You don’t know what prompts his motions but, you’re not really in the mood to ask.

You’d much rather sit on your boyfriend’s lap and, make out with him.

“Can you-” He whispers against your lips, slightly breathless, “Can you say it?”

Your eyes flutter open to catch the shyness in his, “Can I say what?”

Warmth floods the apples of his cheeks, “Can you say that you think I’m sexy?”

A smirk teases the corners of your mouth and, tentatively you roll your hips against his.

“Are you trying to get hard Jungkook?”

You can hear him gulp, his eyes widening a bit before he nods.

With a smirk still on your lips, you tilt his head back, moving your fingers through his hair as you slowly begin placing kisses up the side of his neck.

His breathing picks up and, god help him, he immediately feels his dick hardening in his sweats.  

Jungkook’s neck is a sensitive area and, you know exactly where his weak spots are.

As you reach the lobe of his ear, you feel his grip tighten on your hips, his mouth parted slightly to make way for his shaky breath.  

“Jungkook?” You whisper in his ear, biting your lip as you see him visibly shiver beneath you.

“Yeah?”

“I think you’re sexy.”  

You nibble on his ear before quickly reuniting your lips, your hands sliding underneath his sweater.

His skin is so soft, so warm beneath your fingertips and, there is a large part of you that wishes you could spend hours just touching and kissing your boyfriend’s body.

Jungkook is eagerly reciprocating your kiss whilst his hands slowly move back up the outsides of your thighs.

His plan to get hard definitely worked because, you can feel him poking against your hips and, you’re already thinking of all the different ways you can make him cum.

“Did you get hard for me?” You whisper against his swollen lips, nudging his nose

Instantly he nods, his hands tugging the hem of your hoodie.

You take the hint, pulling back from him in order to remove it.  

Your plan is to continue kissing him of course but, as Jungkook spots the fire-red lace cups supporting the swells of your breasts, he lets out a tortured sigh.

“Is that new?” He swallows thickly, biting his bottom lip, allowing his hands to trail up your hips before securing themselves against your waist.

All you do is nod, sticking your chest out a bit and, encouraging him to keep touching you.

Jungkook leans in, dragging the tip of his nose between your breasts, inhaling when he reaches the space between your color bones.

“Did you wear this for me?”

His voice is ragged but, it’s deeper than normal, due to the arousal coating his tone.

“I wanted to look pretty for you.” You whisper, running your fingers through his hair.

You can feel him smile against your chest, his wet lips trailing back to tops of the bra, “You’re always pretty but this-” He grows bolder, biting softly at your breast, “this is torture”

A giggle bubbles past your lips, as you roll down against him once more.

“Jagi I-” The sensation of pleasure that toys with his body acts like a truth serum and, in an act of desperation that he definitely didn’t plan, a confession tumbles from his mouth, “I want you.”

But you don’t quite catch his drift, still rocking slowly against him, arousal slowly beginning to unravel you, “I want you too.”

No like,” He pulls away, his eyes glazed over with desire as they lock onto yours, “I want to be inside of you...”

It’s like a punch to the gut really, the way your boyfriend’s voice seems to quake under the weight of his admission.

You cup his cheek, “Really? Are you sure?”

He nods eagerly, licking his lips before turning to press a kiss to the inside of your wrist, “I want you so bad...”  

You’re quick to capture his lips then, kissing into him with more fervor than you ever have.  

"Can you do it for us Noona?” He croons into your mouth, his eyes darkened with lust as they plead with yours.

A nod is all you can manage at his devasting way of asking you to ride him.

For the first time...

You’re pulling off his sweater, securing your lips to his once more, kissing on them as you lean him back against the pillows.

Your bottoms are removed, leaving you completely naked as you tug his sweats down his legs.

Jungkook’s erection looks painful and, you feel yourself ache at the thought of finally being able to sit on it.

As you sit astride him once more, you lean down to press a kiss between his eyes before trailing your lips down the bridge of his nose to hover over his mouth.

He looks a little emotional, staring up at you as if you hung the moon just for him.

And you would, you’d do anything for him.

“Are you ready baby?” You whisper

He takes a deep and unstable breath through his nose but, gives you a nod anyway as he exhales through his mouth.

Right as you start lining him up with your entrance, Jungkook cups your cheek, his hand clammed up due to his nerves.

“Jagi?” He croaks

You kiss his hand gently, reassurance in your eyes, “Yeah?”

“G-Go slow please...”

You nod, “Of course, tell me if you want to stop at any point ok?”

He returns your nod before, letting out another breath as his head returns to his pillows.

Slowly but surely, you begin sheathing him in your heat, going as slow as possible so he can feel everything.

His body seems to freeze as you sink down on him, his hands tightening on your hips before a gasp leaves his throat.

Jungkook is quite sure he’s in heaven.

That’s the only explanation for the intense feelings of pleasure swimming through his body. He’s never felt anything so hot, so tight-  

So fucking good.

He’s going to lose his mind.  

With wide eyes, he stares up at you in awe, his lips parted as the length of his dick is fully inside of you.

You’re not fairing too well either because, Jungkook fills you up perfectly, nudging against the spot within you that makes your head spin.

“Is that ok?”

“ ‘ss so good...”  His voice is slurred as his hips jerk beneath you, sending a wave of pleasure through your core.

Biting your lip, you thumb his cheek, trying to hold it together, “Can I ride you now?”

You’re asking because, you want to make sure he’s prepared.

You know this isn’t going to last long but, you still want to blow his mind.

“I’m already so close jagi...I’m sorry...” He chokes on the end of his sentence when you start a pace on his dick, “Oh fu- oh my god...”

“Shh...don’t be sorry, you’re doing so good. You cum whenever you need to ok?”  

“Ah- Y/N...”  

His beautiful features are screwed up in pleasure, his hands falling off your hips because, he literally doesn’t have the strength to hold on at this point.

Jungkook’s breathing is growing rapid, as his eyes flit to where you’re connected, “Jagi I’m- I’m really inside...I’m really inside of you...” He marvels, his voice weak with emotion as his hips begin to meet yours.  

“You feel so good inside of me.” You assure him, increasing your pace which prompts his eyes to roll back momentarily.

“Will you kiss me? Please? I wanna kiss you when I cum...and I’m-” His eyes re-focus but, it doesn’t last long as you lean forward to brace your hands on either side of his head, “Jagi I’m gonna cum already...I’m gonna cum so hard. Oh sh- shit...”

You want every wish of his to come true.

You lean down to connect your lips, your hips moving faster and faster, wanting him to cum harder than he ever has in his entire life.

He whimpers into your mouth as his sweaty hands hold you tightly against his body.

“It’s...fuck I’m sorry, I’m sor- I'm cumming.” He chokes out, his grip tightening intensely as his hips weakly jerk with the force of his release.

He says your name as he cums inside of you, trying his best to kiss you properly but, it’s wet and sloppy.

You don’t care though, you ride him through his orgasm, keeping your lips connected.

“There you go, cum for me baby...” You coo, kissing all over his face as the pleasure continues to wrack his senses.

Jungkook knows his never cum harder in his life and, by the time his orgasm settles down, he’s properly spent.

He doesn’t completely register the feeling of you sliding off of him as his whole body is alight with tingles.

You make sure to clean him up, pressing gentle kisses to his stomach as you do.

You didn’t cum this time and, to be honest, it doesn’t really matter.

What you’ve both just experienced was too intimate to measure and, orgasms weren’t really the point this time.

Tucking into your boyfriend’s body you bring him close, tugging the duvet over his shoulders this time...

“Hi” He whispers, tucking his face shyly into your neck, his breathing not fully recovered.

“Hi you...”  

With a smile on your mouth, you press a kiss to his head, holding him tightly to you.

He kisses your chest, feeling ridiculous at how shy he suddenly feels, “I think-” He stops himself to peek up at you, a bit of moisture in his eyes, “I think I’m falling for you.”

Your heart throbs at his confession, kissing his lips once more before whispering, “I think I am too.”

Jungkook knows you didn’t finish and, he plans on addressing that when he settles down but right now, all he can do is hold you.

He thinks he’s finally figured it out:

You can’t plan a perfect moment because, perfection just doesn’t exist.

But as along as he’s with you, it doesn’t really matter.