#wc: 382

[lgchyoseop]

fruits and sweets

"i'll create this for us"

...

since not living with his parents anymore, hyoseop hasn’t really celebrated his birthday, often almost forgetting it. during his trainee days he was often too busy to celebrate, and though he’s perhaps more busy now as an idol, his birthday will finally be celebrated again. it feels weird, but in a good way, that strangers will celebrate his birthday, wish him happy birthday, and creating a drink and a dessert for an event for them is truly the least he can do.

when the one behind the camera signals that they’re ready to film, hyoseop finally starts his introduction. “ah! hello everybody, this is type zero’s cha hyoseop, i’m here to prepare for my birthday event, and will try my best at coming up with a drink and a dessert, i want to say, thank you to anyone who joins my birthday event, i’ll promise to attempt taking good selfies for the photocards along with making a good dessert-drink combo”.

“should we start with the drink?” he says as he looks at the barista, and with a nod and a few steps, they’re by his side. “i was thinking i would like an iced-tea with a combination of some fruits, i love iced-tea, and it’s even better during the summer”. “my favourite iced tea flavour is peach, so i wanted to include that, but i want another fruit along with it too”. the bartender begins listing out fruits and hyoseop listens carefully. “wait! stop there! peach and mango iced tea, that sounds good, doesn’t it? i think that’s what i’ll choose for a drink!”. he hums “we need a name for it too though… what about ‘beach dreams’?, a mango-peach iced tea sounds like something i would dream for during a trip to the beach”.

“hmm, we have to think about the dessert now? one of my favourite desserts is churros, but… i think it would be boring to have just churros, how can we spice it up? we could serve it with soft-ice maybe? or marshmallows or… wait” he runs a hand through his hair “maybe this is a terrible idea, maybe it’s not, what about a churros cheesecake? we could call it ‘churr’e cheesy’ it sounds like ‘you’re cheesy’”. “i think we’re done then? i’ve created my drink and dessert”.

[boba-at-323]

Lemonade Love

The sound of the birds chirping filled the mid-summer air, as you and your boyfriend Riki took a stroll around the nearly empty park. The sky was clear, painted a magnificent azure shade and the buzzing of the bees could be heard from all over the place as they continued to work hard, travelling from one flower to another. Everything was almost perfect – only if it weren’t for the heat.

“Why is it so hot today?” You questioned the boy next to you, fanning yourself using your hands as a weak effort to try to cool down the heat.

“A very good question Y/N,” Riki’s words were laced with sarcasm, after all he was just a sassy boy.

You rolled your eyes at his response, causing him to laugh at your reaction. Teasing you was a hobby of his, something he found very amusing.

“I don't know, maybe it's the summer heat wave,” Riki finally replied, chuckling as he tried to brush away his sweat.

You both continued to walk, finally coming to a stop near a tree when you thought it was time to catch your breath for a while. As you sat down on the grass, you saw your boyfriend looking for something in the bag pack which he always carried whenever you hung out.

As you looked at him puzzled, he suddenly pulled out two small, black ice coolers from inside the bag.

“Surprise!” he exclaimed, flashing you his adorable boxy smile, “I brought some ice-cold lemonade for the both of us. I figured it would get hot, so I came prepared.”

“You’re a lifesaver, babe.” You smiled in relief, feeling grateful for your sweet and caring boyfriend.

He handed you one of the coolers, and you both drank the refreshing lemonade, savouring the sweet and tangy flavour. The cold drink was a perfect remedy for the scorching heat.

As you finished the lemonade, you leaned in to peck Riki’s cheek, which caught him off-guard, “Love you.”

“Ew” he made a face, pretending to dislike your action. It was you let out an amused chuckle this time. Seeing you giggle made him smile, and soon, he started laughing along with you.

“Love you too, or whatever.” He continued to make a gagging noise, making you laugh even more.

Title : Lemonade Love || Word count: 382 || Genre: Fluff, some crack || Pairing: bf!Niki x Implied Fem!Reader

Tagging : @armysantiny @koishua @riikiblr and what if i tag rain too @blonghoonie

[bechaerin]

✦ * · ˚ NEXT GEN: INTERVIEW (EP. 5)

when chaerin first signed up to be a special coach on next gen, she didn't expect to be the one to grow alongside the contestants. it's been quite a long journey, and she's had to make up her training time on the weekends. however, she enjoyed helping out the contestants and watching them improve with each performance they put on. if axis labels was to hold another next gen, she wouldn't hesitate to participate as a special coach again. that's how rewarding this experience had been for her.

it's been a pretty long journey. what are your thought on wrapping up next gen?

"i wasn't even the one participating, but it was pretty exhausting, so i can't imagine how it was for the contestants. i felt responsible for them, so i tried my best to help them as much as i can. a lot of them came into the show without much experience, which was how i started as a trainee as well, so i think i was able to help them from my own personal experience."

was there anything in particular you tried to help out with for this final round?

"seeing how the group had to perform an original song, i tried my best to make sure everybody had their basic skills down. in the previous rounds, it was a little less obvious if someone was lacking skill-wise because there was another mission given with the performance, such as creativity or concept. however, that wasn't the case with this round, which is why i believed that perfecting everybody's basic skills was necessary."

do you have any final words you'd like to share?

"to all the contestants, congratulations for making it this far! i hope you got to perform during this last round with no regrets. to my fellow special coaches, we really worked hard, didn't we? hopefully we've all grown this experience as well. and to our viewers! thank you for tuning in until the end! this was my first time greeting you all as a trainee, too, and i hope you continue to look forward to me as well."

with that, her last interview came to an end. she wished she had better things to say, but chaerin likes to believe her sincerity got passed along through this interview.

[anothermansjeans]

How abt Spencer getting a lot of texts while in a meeting an hitch being the strict high school teacher he is takes Spencer's phone but its just singer!reader in dress rehearsal who just wants to show her bf her outfits

Like the lover bodysuit and others but just a lot of glitter :))

<33

-XXX-

~W~

this is a little short but i loved writing it!!

cw: lover bodysuits, hotch knows he's torturing spencer LMAOO

wc: 382

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“Reid, is there something more important you need to focus on?”

When Hotch called him out, he could feel the blood drain from his face. When going in today, Spencer assumed it would be a normal paperwork day, so when you asked if you could send him pictures of different outfits for tour to get his opinion, he said “of course”. The problem happened when you kept messaging him, and the team got an emergency case. Your enthusiasm was shining through the messages and he felt bad telling you it had to wait, so he simply sneaked a peek at his phone every now and then while they were sitting at the round table.

The outfits you sent were all bodysuits, most of them a different shade of pink with some silver, purple, or blue thrown in here and there, but his favorite had a mix of all colors, making it look iridescent. They all looked gorgeous (and he could only imagine them on you), but he made sure to express his love for that one.

Thinking about it now, he should have just been honest with you. It would've made this moment a lot less embarrassing– he wouldn't even be in this situation to begin with.

“Um, uh, no. No, no, I’m sorry.”

From next to him, he could hear Derek whisper, “that's code for Y/N,” and he promptly kicked him, making the slightly older man grunt in pain.

Hotch sighed, holding out his hand, “come on.”

“What?” his voice was pitchy and if he wasn't so flustered he would be able to see the small smirk forming on Hotch’s face.

“The phone. We need your undivided attention right now. I’ll give it back afterwards.”

Spencer tentatively placed the phone in his outstretched hand, but luck wasn't on his side before one of your messages went through at that exact time, causing Hotch to look down.

It was another photo of you, this time in a pink and purple bodysuit, clad with fringe on your hips… yes, your hips. You decided to put this one of all outfits on. Hotch chuckled at the situation, while Spencer shrunk in his seat. He knows once he tells you about this you'll die of laughter, and honestly, he was looking forward to it.

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singer!reader taglist: @itsleilabxtch @wietske27 @taylorswiftilovecowboylikeme @marshatesthisreality @ladylincoln @delightfulmakerpiegiant @chericherrypie @punksnotdeadbutiam @stillhere197

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[moviestarmartini]

bitch, is that my sweater? - jude bellingham x reader

summary: in which jude needs a specific pull over for an interview and can't find it. in fact, he can't find any of his sweaters.

wc: 382

A/N: a really short blurb i've been writing for a while ! no warning since its just really fluffy.

jude had changed your contact name to sweater klepto for a reason.

but it wasn’t even your fault, he loved seeing how his clothes would fit on you

he took every opportunity to dress you up in his outerwear: you were cold? here’s a sweater. got your top dirty? cover it up with this cardigan. you want a snack after sex? wear this hoodie before you go to the kitchen.

so imagine his surprise when he had an event and couldn’t find the matching hoodie to the sweatpants he was currently wearing.

it didn’t take him long to put two and two together and pick up the rest of his things before heading to your place.

“hi my love!” his jaw slacked open as you were wearing the same forest green adidas pullover he was supposed to be wearing for the interview that night “oh look, we’re twinning!”

“that’s mine!” he pointed, flabbergasted.

you laughed as he pressed his lips into an unimpressed line, “no shit sherlock! you gave it to me last week!”

you watched as he gently moved you out the doorway and made way for your bedroom, following after him.

jude threw the door to your closet open, mouth agape once more at the sheer amount of his outerwear you had neatly folded. “ten?!” he pointed to the closet before turning to you. “eleven!” he pointed to the fuzzy number you were wearing

“oh c’mon! you handed them willingly!” you raised your brows, unimpressed by his behavior. “you said i looked cute in them!”

jude seemed to think about his next words for a while, index finger pressed against his chin. “ah, fuck it.” He shook off the standoffish feel his crossed arms were giving, instead pulling you into his arms and snuggling you close.

“I could never be mad at you.” He pressed a kiss to your temple.

“But can I have that one back? I have an interview in about an hour.”

“I can loan it to you,” You nodded wisely, to his surprise. “For about a kiss per minute of use.”

Jude couldn’t help but laugh. You really were something else, weren’t you? The only person to make his heart flutter with your wittiness. “Whatever you ask for, my special girl”

[bianotbia]

— 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 [𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦]

˗ˏˋ what happens when you rest your head and sleep on their shoulder on a long train ride? ˎˊ˗

⤷ a/n : I usually fall asleep pretty quickly in car rides so I thought this would be a cute idea ^_^ the english is bad but hope you like it

⤷ contains : really just a lot of fluff [wc: 382]

The moment they realize what’s happening they don't waste even a second before pulling out the phone and taking a thousand pictures of you with your mouth half open and them pretending to pick your nose, teasing you relentlessly when you finally wake up saying that they’re not your personal pillow, but don’t worry it’s just a way of drifting your attention from the flush on their cheeks on every pic.

⤷ shuji hanma | satoru gojo | eren jaeger | hange zoe | belphegor | lucio | undertaker | childe | scaramouche | power

All internal systems are shut down the very moment they feel the pressure of your head on their shoulder, as still as a statue they don’t move an inch in fear that you might wake up from your slumber, they for sure believe that will be the end of them, but while trying their best to regulate their hitched breathing and pounding heart they might even end up mastering some courage and link your hands together.

⤷ takemichi hanagaki | tetta kisaki | chifuyu matsuno | yuji itadori | yuta okkotsu | levi ackerman | mikasa ackerman | mammon | levi | julian | muriel | xiao | alhaitam | yor forger | komi shouko | denji

They will see you as the most adorable creature in this world, seeing you all cozy on their shoulder will fire up fireworks inside their heart and ruffle the butterflies on their stomach, just like the scenery suddenly appears to be moving slower this initial moment of euphoria pass by and they feel their body giving up to tiredness, not that they want to leave at all, in fact their eyes will slowly close while finally resting their head on your own

⤷ manjiro sano | geto suguru | toge inumaki | nobara kugisaki | armin arlert | satan | asmodeus | beelzebub | asra | portia | marin kitagawa | aki hayakawa

Upon seeing your relaxed figure they can't imagine how tired you must have been after your little trip for you to be sleeping on such position, but even if they can’t understand how easily you drift into dreamland they’ll make sure you’re most comfortable in it, from propping up their jacket on top of your figure to saving some snacks for when you wake up, asking themselves when will be your next train ride.

⤷ ken ryuguji | takashi mitsuya | keisuke baji | megumi fushiguro | maki zenin | kento nanami | erwin smith | lucifer | nadia | sebastian michaelis | zhongli | neuvillette | loid forger | makima

the images aren't mine! all rights reserved to © bianotbia 2024. please do not claim, translate, copy or modify any of my works as your own. reblogs are appreciated! ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

[t-r99]

Spoiling You

Mikage Reo x fem reader

warning: a little smut

I hate the word lingerie so fucking much, it's like, *writes the word lingerie* ". . . uhm . . . . . . . . . hold up." *googles it* "okay, I got it right."

wc: 382

Reo has the entire world within his reach, more money than he could ever spend and his little love that he can spoil until the end of time.

It doesn't matter what it is. If it exists, he will get it for you.

By far, his favourite thing to get you is some good old lingerie. You look so pretty in everything he buys. Sometimes it's just a bra and a pair of underwear, sometimes he gets a garter along with it, sometimes a corset and, dear God, does the sight of you in one make his mouth water. He loves seeing you in a lacy bodysuit that sits on your body perfectly.

The best thing Reo knows is getting you a sexy set and a robe along with it. He sits on the bed and almost shivers with excitement and anticipation and waits until you finally walk in with the robe on.

It never gets old.

He will never get tired of it.

The best thing Reo knows in life is watching you slowly open up the robe and show off your otherworldly body with something he got you on.

You're so beautiful like this. You pull your bottom lip between your teeth and smile, a pink tint on your cheeks.

Reo stares at you hungrily, his pants growing tighter. "Hey, beautiful." He whispers when you finally walk up to him, pulling you down on his lap.

"Oh, you like it?" You hold his face in your soft hands and caress his flushed cheeks.

Reo's large hands are on your plush thighs and he moves them up your hips where he squeezes hard, urging you to move. "Fuck, you're so sexy." He guides your hips back and forth in small movements, the friction against his aching cock already threatening to make him cum.

You move your hands down to his chest and push lightly.

Damn, Reo really loves it when you ride him while wearing a sexy piece he got you. You look extra hot when wearing purple.

His colour.

He can't handle the sight of you clad in his colour and bouncing up and down on his thick cock that shapes your insides after him and only him.

Reo loves spoiling you, especially when it comes to something so intimate.

[luminique]

Marks from the past

☆ wriothesley x gn!reader

☆ soft, fluff, mentions of him having scars (mainly had the one of his neck in mind) wc: 382, not proofread !

☆ wanted to write something more casual because i am sick for wriothesley. i think about kissing his scars so much. everyday, i wake up and do not see him in bed with me and i cry ╯︿╰ here is the long awaited fluff hehe (^人^)

Wriothesley and his scars that he would adamantly refuse to tell you about. Even if you persistently asked him about it, after months of being together, he wouldn’t tell you more than a silly story like he always does. Not wanting you to be worried, why should you be worried over memories that happened years ago that seemed to never fade?

“My love, you know the cause for this scar. I told you already.” He’d tell you as you both lay in bed together. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned, as your finger traced down the scar.

“Mmh… perhaps a reminder is much needed.” Hearing your quiet response, he immediately let out a soft sigh. A gentle smile on his lips as he looks at you, so persistent in wanting to know.

A lightbulb clicked in his head. A tilt of your head upwards with his fingers on your chin and that handsome smirk of his. “A kiss for it. Sounds like a fair trade, don’t you think?”

It was so easy for him to exploit your love for him. Who could blame him? He’s just as in love with you as you were for him. As it goes below, so should it above. A payment for information, albeit a childish and silly one.

A sweet kiss on his lips then on his scar and he instantly loosened up. How could he resist your sweet kisses?

“Alright alright. This one was from serving my time in the Fortress. It was just from a fight to protect my vision, y’know how people can be when they see one. Power hungry, wanting control, I had to fight ‘em.” He said in a quiet tone, almost as if he was embarrassed and regretted it. Or perhaps he was reminded of that difficult time in his life. Either way, he believed you deserved to hear the truth. You were his beloved after all.

A sympathetic smile paired with another kiss on the lips from you. He deserves love after all those years. Even if he doesn’t want to remember, his body does. But he knows you’ll love him even if he was covered in scars and bruises and he’ll love you for always caring for him, even if the scar was as small as a paper cut.

©luminique do not repost or copy ! thank you so much for reading <3

[mollyrocker]

new wc manga spoilers //

huge fan of these illustrations so far :3

new novel is out now in the graphic novels folder :3

[melsvt]

— choi san as associate professor (wc: 382)

★ this one shot story is inspired by this tiktok! i don't know if anyone has already wrote something like this, so please inform me if it's already written!

★ professor!san x gn!reader (?)

★ warnings: —

★ including: fluff, soft san as a professor.

★ melsvt's note: hey, please leave a request if you want me to write more!! love you.

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it was not unexpected for most of the students to fill the lecture hall for the english class. no, don't get it wrong, they are not there for the classes and education. well some of them are but most of them only there to observe the universitys youngest, top trending professor choi.

but there are always some things that you never know about your professors. "So, this is all for today! I am hoping to see all of your assignments in my e-mail. The due date is Friday, so make sure to send them on time, I don't want any excuses. I prefer to receive the assignments before 9pm."

as professor choi was about to walk off the class, some of the students spoke. "but sir, i thought we were not gonna have assignments?"

he stopped and turned his head to the student that just spoke. with a bright smile, he answered "i am afraid that's what you should do since you are here to learn"

he didn't listen to any other student, he was excited to go back home and relax for the whole evening.

"good days, professor choi!" said a voice in front of him. he looked up to see professor park.

"you too! professor park"

as he arrived to his home, he was welcomed by byeol. his cat.

"byeol, i missed you my love" he patted the cats head, played with byeol and get up to see his fiancee.

after a small walk around home, he found his fiancee working on the kitchen. upon hugging from behind them, he pressed a small kiss to their cheeks, only for them to turn around and hug san.

"i missed you" he said, breaking up the hug and replacing his hands on their shoulders. "did you know what happened today?"

his fiancee smiled before asking, "what is it again? you got another love confession?"

he nodded. "this one was from one of the professors, i assume. she was quite old to be a student so i thought she was a professor but i am not sure."

his fiancee, with the eyebrows crossed. talked. "you and your never ending love confessions, we should buy you a new ring. immediately"

he laughed with your jealousy. "i will wear one from now on, don't worry."

[citysweet]

一 sniffing chris' pits

♡ HEAR ME OUT IK IT SOUNDS WEIRD BUT LISTEN also cause every one of my friends that have ever been in a relationship say their boyfriends "musk" smells good so

♡ wc 382

ok so he just came back from practice and you've been waiting for him after an entire day of just wanting to be held by him.

he wasn't extremely sweaty, but you could feel the thin layer on his skin when you buried your face into his neck and your arms wrapped around him.

you inhale deeply and close your eyes when you feel his hands on your waist. "babygirl wait, i'm all sweaty." he says with a laugh, but you bury your face further. "don't care, missed you."

you mummer and he picks you up. you legs wrap around his waist as he leads you two to the couch, sitting down. "i missed you more princess, but i should go shower." he says and you pull your face from his neck, looking up at him.

you shake your head, "it's fine, you smell good." to which he laughs at, "good?" you giggle and nod, lifting your hands to pull the black beanie off his head. you run your fingers through his slightly damp hair, admiring his features.

"whatever you say angel." you smile and gently push him down onto his back. your smaller frame lays on top of his and your head lays on his chest, softly smiling up at him. he brushes his hand over your hair, his eyes completely filled with love.

you scoot down his body and slightly to the left, nuzzling into the small space between his arm and his waist. your nose buried into his armpit when you breath in. he laughs again, "baby what are you doing?" he sits up slightly to look down at you.

you don't answer, breathing in his warm scent. you slither your arms under his back, clinging onto him. your voice comes out muffled when you answer, "nothing, stop moving." he gives in and lets you smell him, silently wondering why you enjoyed it so much.

he doesn't question you though, whatever makes his girl happy. once you've pulled away, he smiles down at you. "you done?" you laugh, nuzzling into his chest with a nod. "can we go shower now?"

"mhm." he picks you back up and carry's you to the bathroom.

then you two had a lovely shower, spent cleaning each other off. or getting sweatier, who knows?

© citysweet 5:35 092223

一 please tell me someone gets it the way i do

[bedrottingpiggy]

Rafe Cameron x f!reader Drabble

MINORS! PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT

TW: established relationship, AFAB reader, first person POV, no use of Y/N, smut, not a lot of dialogues

Bed Rot (author) has not seen the show OBX, only snippets of it, mostly edits of characters and fics (mostly Rafe with a side of JJ). Rafe is OOC from what Bed Rot can concur. Please do not show hate for this, Bed Rot is very emotional and very sensitive.

WC: 382

🎀💜🐷💜🎀💜🐷💜🎀

Dipping my foot in fic writing. Just trying it out, not a lot of ideas at the moment. Might just be a one kinda thing. Rafe is just my current big obsession so tried writing him out.

"Rafe? Baby? Can you come here for a sec?" I call for my boyfriend from the bathroom. I just finished showering, about to do my usual routine when I notice something kinda weird looking at myself in the mirror.

"What?" he enters the bathroom, smirks as he notices that I'm still naked.

"C'mere" I pulled him towards me, grabbed his hand and placed it on my right tit. He immediately grabbed it, squeezing it once.

"Do you think they kinda look like they've grown bigger? I feel like they did. They kinda feel heavier too." I said after I patted his arm to stop him from squeezing. He positioned himself behind me and grabbed my other tit in his other hand. He pushed them up slightly to kinda feel their weight. "Don't think so, they feel the same way as when I first grabbed 'em ." He placed a kiss on my shoulder before he squeezed them again.

"Stop it." I whined as I tried to pull his hand off but he just firmly grabbed on then pushed his groin on my ass, grinding slightly.

He started sucking on my neck while pinching and twisting both my nipples. I leaned my head back, eyes closed moaning, as I gave him more access.

One of his hands starts trailing lower 'til they reach my clit, rubbing them slowly, eventually speeding up. Grabbing his arm with both my hands as I feel an orgasm starts to surface.

Noticing this, he lifted my thigh, positioning my feet to rest atop the lid of the toilet before he started to continuously tap my clit. I started to gasp out my moans as I started to reach my limit. I bend forward grabbing the sink as I start to climax, moaning out Rafe's name.

He continued his abuse to my clit throughout my whole orgasm, just whispering sweet nothings in my ear. Once my orgasm passed, he lifted me up bringing me to our bed before we continued on 'til mid afternoon.

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Still worried about what I noticed even after Rafe told me otherwise. The next afternoon, Rafe accompanied me to my gynecologist. After explaining she told me that what I worry about is just a side effect of the new birth control pill that I started taking.

🎀💜🐷💜🎀💜🐷💜🎀

[akutasoda]

I just saw that you have prompts, so can I request Fluff prompt 9 with Jouno, he is so ardbipyahbo (>.<)

sudden whispering kisses

prompt - first kisses

includes - jouno

warnings - gn!reader, fluff, kisses, wc - 382

you and jouno had been dating for a while now. he didn't intend to take it so slow with you but considering his occupation he couldn't risk running into it and putting you in danger and he was glad that you were understanding about it, he wanted this relationship as much as you did.

and throughout all the time you two were together it went very smoothly, taking it slow had allowed you two to get to know each other even better and any issue was solved rationally and quickly forgotten, the only remains where the evidence of your bond growing stronger.

but eventually he had decided that now, more than ever he wanted to start picking up the pace of your relationship. both of you felt comfortable with this and what better way to do this than having your first kiss.

sure you two had exchanged small pecks on the cheeks but never a proper kiss. and soon the perfect opportunity had presented itself. very popular dates for the both of you were around your residence. you would make a homemade meal, no matter how good of a chef you were jouno thoroughly enjoyed your cooking, and afterwards would settle down a watch a movie or show.

it was going well, the meal had been left on the table to clean up later and you were cuddled into his side upon the couch as you stared ahead engrossed in the picture on the tv. jouno however wasn't listening to it, he was more focused on hearing your heart beat when the thought raced across his mind. he knew he was staring at you but it was too tempting of an offer to refuse trying. you felt his closed gaze and turned to ask if something was wrong.

he smiled more than he was already, leaned slightly forward as he whispered 'may i kiss you?', you let a small giggle escape your lips before giving him his answer in the form of pulling him closer and sealing the first kiss of many. his lips were quite soft and had the faint taste of tonight's dinner lingering. he grinned into it before quickly reciprocating your enthusiasm. he would savour this moment for the rest of his life.

[mooodyblue]

cg!elvis x little!reader

summary: you come across something not exactly age appropriate on tv while little and elvis is too busy admiring how cute you are to notice.

requested: yes!

wc: 382

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you and elvis were snuggled up on the couch, being lazy and watching whatever was on the tv. neither of you were paying attention in that moment. elvis was holding your hand, toying with our hands and fingers as you giggled. “daddy, your hands are cold!” 

“are they?” he brought his hands to your face, cupping both your cheeks as you let out a squeal. “they still cold?” 

“daddy stop!” you looked forward at the tv as he started to tickle you. you squealed in his hold, trying to pay attention to the tv.

elvis was in such a loveable mood. you were just trying to pay attention to what was on tv but he kept hugging, kissing, and tickling your sides. he chuckled as he let you go, just staring at you for a minute without saying a word. he looked at you with all the love in his eyes, just admiring you and your presence.”y’know i love ya? i love my itty bitty wittle baby. sweetest lil’ baby i’ve ever met.” he cupped your jaw and placed kisses on your cheek repeatedly as you let out small squeals. 

as he continued to love on you, you focused your attention to the movie showing, having completely lost the plot. elvis was too busy to notice what was on the tv, not even hearing you gasp at a random make-out scene that appeared on the screen. it wasn’t something little you should be seeing and you knew it. “ew, daddy! that’s yucky!”

“what is it?” he turned his head to the screen, widening his eyes and quickly placing a hand over your entire face to cover your eyes. “oh lord-” he added his other hand over and waited for the scene to end. “not for your pwitty wittle eyes ta see, baby. you’re too little to watch this.”

the scene ended and elvis quickly got up to change the channel, changing it to something more appropriate for your headspace. he sat back down next to you, holding your hand again. “you alright, baby? i’m sorry ya had to see that.” he frowned. “not exactly something a little one like you should be watchin’”

you nodded and squeezed his hand, “i’m okay daddy! it was just yucky.” 

“very yucky indeed.” he chuckled. 

[sunnyvelvet]

Cookie Alien (Melanie Martinez x fem!reader) (GIF Imagine)

A/N: Hello! I'm back posting more of my old Imagines. Enjoy!

WC: 382

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You were in your house drinking your morning coffee when you heard a loud crash outside your home. You were scared because you lived in the middle of nowhere. "What could it be?" You thought. As you put you mug down there was a knock at the door. "Oh god!" You thought as you walked slowly to the door. As you answer the door scared to death of what could be there. When it opened all the way you saw a unique looking girl smiling quite big at you.

She asks to come in. You being afraid of saying no, say yes for safety. As she walks in you, being the polite person you were, offered the strange being something to eat/drink. She said very bluntly "Cookies." Thank goodness you had made peanut butter cookies not just yesterday. "Here you go." Handing what you thought of as a woman, she looked like one anyway. She said as bluntly as before "No! Chocolate chip!" All you had was Chip Ahoy so that's what you gave her. Then, as she looked at you she said "Me Melanie." "Ok, there is a name now." You thought. "I am (Y/N)." You said hopefully very clear. "(Y/N)?" Melanie asked. You were scared at why she said it as a question. Then Melanie said "(Y/N), please bring milk?" you got up and got her some milk. As you two sat their you stared at the being. Not sure of what to do about Melanie. She stopped eating the cookies and stared at you back. You look down, ashamed. She said, "Look." As you did, Melanie preceded to drink and then squirt milk out of her two front teeth. You giggled as it happened, making Melanie giggle to. As she finished her milk and cookies Melanie said, "I must go know." She sounded very disappointed in the words she had said. You were sad as well, although not much was said you felt a real connection with Melanie. As she was leaving, she gave you a pocket watch. "When I come it will glow." That's all Melanie said as she left. You had a feeling that she would be back very soon.

[xbalayage]

Hiyaa! 👋🏻

I noticed the tags on your reblog and wanted to pop on over! You said anyone from Ikepri, but I just want to make sure. Are you okay with taking requests for Jin?

If you are, I'd love to request Jin for no. 18: I'm not happy without you.

If not, no worries! I'll put in a different request. 😊 Have fun with this prompt list! It's a really good one. Hehe

Ahh, hello uwu! Thank you so much for the request! ;; I've heard how much of a Jin simp you are, yet I've never tried my hand at him before, so I hope this doesn't disappoint you! I sat for a while trying to think of something decent.

Jin/Reader Fluff WC: 382

"I'm not happy without you." The breeze blew past you both, caressing your cheeks cold as his sudden words filled the depths of your longing, aching heart; like re-kindling an extinguishing fire that had been exposed to the gruesome rain, heavy smoke imprinting where a heart once held place. His warm muscular hand crept agonizingly slow until it laid rest against your chilled cheek. Your eyes widened at him in astonishment, not truly believing his words. Because this.. this was the last thing you'd expected him to say. Jin was known for his way with the ladies; but to think, to assume that he held any special affections for you never once crossed your mind. He had been clear many times. But thoughts of the potential had repeatedly crossed paths with your heart, crushing itself with its own weight. The only sounds that seemed to reach your ears after his confession were the subtle violins of crickets playing their tune in the distance and the drums of a staggering heartbeat in your ears. The moon shined down like a spotlight, the wake of the rose garden created the luminous scene with the way they bloomed against the light of night. His proclamation left you breathless; all your focus had been on the intensity behind those deep wine-red eyes, as if searching for something. So intoxicating; enough to get drunk on and lost in by a single glance. You finally find your voice through your moments of pondering, "But, Jin--" yet it was soon stopped once a finger placed against your lips, haltering your train of thought. "Ever since having a taste of you, I haven't been able to have enough. You're the only woman who understands me to the core of myself. Who accepts me for all that I am, even if I can be an idiot. You're the only one for me." And in that moment, it only took less than a second to blink and his lips smoothed themselves over your own. There was a hunger behind his actions, a hidden beast hiding beneath the surface and you allowed yourself to sink in, being devoured whole by his relentless love that he had to offer. You smiled between the waves of ecstasy. How could you have been so blind before?