#wc: 397

[lgcyushin]

▶▶ LOADING …  golden disc awards ( v&a / lgc boys ) 

the year end is such a different experience from watching it on stream in contrast to attending as two groups, lgc boys and v&a. he hopes that lgc boys gets an opportunity to come back in 2023, which would be exciting, but with where things were headed, he wonders if the company will keep them separate for the most part in order to grow in their own ways. either way, it’s out of his control so it’s out of his mind right now, as yushin sits there among the audience, listening alertly to the categories that get listed off. 

crystallis and fabula also were in attendance, and considering how strong the two girl groups have been post debut, he knows that they will be raking in wins for sure. of course, yushin’s on his best behaviour and doesn’t try to make this an event to socialize endlessly, as they sit alongside one another in the areas reserved for their group but still, yushin’s going to show that he’s enjoying certain performances when he does, of other artists or their artists. he’s not there to hold back completely, and he’s there to enjoy himself, after all, during music shows its hard enough to catch any live performances so when they’re not backstage, yushin’s going to enjoy everything he can from where he can. that being said, lgc boys and v&a are nominated for certain categories too, so when the digital bonsang category gets announced, both groups actually win to the agito artist’s shock. 

the mob is large, for lgc boys of course - and yushin will give a simultaneously thank you for the award for both groups, contemplating who to thank as he is in line. would his parents see this? highly unlikely. should he be vague, so that the fans don’t question why he doesn’t thank his parents or whatnot? the idol has always been quiet about them, since he doesn’t have much association with them. 

“thank you to the LGC boys, and to V&A, and to our management, and most importantly, eterval!” vague? vague enough, it’s fine, “to the ones that have been there for me since the beginning, and before then, i am eternally grateful for all the support. from seeing me as a trainee, to musicals, to now v&a and LGC boys, thank you so much for everything. i would not be here without you.” 

[bejaeyoung]

next gen s2 part 2 — better than better

it's no secret that jay thrives from spite, so maybe it's a good thing he didn't start off the first episode on stable footing. if he's being honest, he's most disappointed in himself for starting the show with a rather laughable rank ( by his own standards that is, and he wants to change that ). he has made his peace with it—except that's a big lie—and has decided to focus on his upcoming performance instead. then again, that's all he can do to make up for his losses. he'd poured in hours and hours of work into his practice, not once giving in to his usual bout of laziness. jay has something to prove after all, if this is all about doing better then that's exactly what he'll do.

he keeps his introduction rather short, there isn't much to say other than what's already know. turns out him talking more than necessary was enough of a setback ( which makes no sense, because aren't the contestants expected to be entertaining or something ). either way, he wants to start with the performance as soon as possible, so he can get on with it and have his own 'mic drop' moment.

so the music begins, and jay gets right to work. maybe he sounds a bit more... passionate, spitting his rap into the mic. the lyrics are in the back of his head, playing over and over as he utters them aloud. he moves to the beat of the rhythm too, keeping himself balanced and steady as he does. his voice follows, singing once the part comes. it's not easy, doing all three in one performance; but jay is doing his best, he wants to prove that he can do it. so he does, putting his all out there, making sure nothing was off beat at the very least.

he doesn't shy away from looking at the judges as the lyrics leave his lips. do, do, do better. it's like a challenge, almost. he's directing it at himself too—jay isn't here just to cruise around, he does want to improve. this is his statement.

the song ends not too long after, it feels like it had been going on for so long and that it had ended too fast at the same time. either way, jay takes a deep breath, makes a bow, and leaves.

[hannieehaee]

content: idol!jeonghan x idol!reader, very messily organized fluff, one sided crush (kinda), a lil bit of shit talking about hybe, etc.

wc: 397

pt.2 (m)

masterlist

idol!jeonghan and hybeidol!you who have seen each other in passing but have only ever interacted in group settings due to working at the same company and sharing a few mutual friends.

having never spoken one-on-one, it's a bit awkward when you find yourself facing jeonghan's back as he unknowingly blocks the artist-designed entrance at the hybe building. his attention preoccupied by cursing at the door while exasperatedly whining at someone on the phone.

you hear him complain on the phone to your mutual friend seungkwan about the face recognition repeatedly failing on him, causing him to have to call his manager to come down early in the morning multiple times a week.

you've always liked jeonghan, watching him from afar whenever the 97s in seventeen invite you over to hang out during dance practice, but you've always felt intimidated by the elder's pretty looks.

feeling pity for the pretty boy in front of you, and wanting to finally make contact, you make your presence known and offer to let him in yourself.

startled by your sudden presence, he jumps back, but agrees and thanks you on your way to the elevator, a way too pretty smile on his face.

"i think i should just take the hint that hybe hates me," he jokes once in the elevator with you.

you spend a good five minutes traveling all the way to the 15th floor with jeonghan making lighthearted conversation and maybe even flirting? a bit (or so you hope).

jotting it down to be your wishful thinking, you keep the conversation friendly, now walking him towards his designated practice room, knowing theres yet another face recognition door blocking the way.

before going your separate ways, he asks you for your phone, taking it from your hands as you pull it out.

"you can help me in from now on. gotta relieve my manager from his door-opening duties at some point, right?", he jokes as he hands you your phone back. his number now in it and a text sent to him for yours. "same time and place tomorrow?"

wanting to see him again, you agree and part ways, excited to see him again the next morning, despite knowing you have no schedule the next day.

little do you know that he'd also continue showing up early mornings just to see you even on his days off.

[loppsided]

d. grayson as your boyfriend

summary: headcanons for boyfriend dick :p

pairing: dick grayson x afab!reader

wc: 397

warnings: fluffy grayson, slight cussing,

a/n: probably going to be doing a lot of headcanons since im in school so enjoy this! reblogs and likes appreciated!

so protective, sometimes to the point where it gets annoying lmao. he just wants to make sure your safe at all times and what better way to do that than being near you 24/7!

100% clingy dick when you get that comfortable with each other

hands always roaming on your body, in your hair, on your back, holding yours.

if your a titan it takes a lot of convincing him to let you on missions not because he doesn't think you can handle yourself but because he knows he'll be distracted making sure your not hurt instead of doing the mission.

if your a normal civilian he teaches you hand to hand combat, hes nervous one day someone might try to take you and he needs you to be capable of defending yourself.

brings you flowers every friday, especially when hes super busy with missions to let you know your still his #1 priority.

patching up his bruises and cuts after a mission, scolding him on being more careful as he looks up at you with those puppy dog eyes.

love language is definitely acts of service -- training with you to make sure your at your best, making your bed for you when your busy, cooking you breakfast in bed just because "he feels like it."

just those little things that make sure you don't forget how much he loves you.

his stern demeanor falls quickly when hes around you, a big softy when its just you and him watching a movie or taking a bath together.

speaking of baths, this man LOVES taking showers/baths with you in a non-sexual way. after a mission when he's all bloody and sweaty he asks you to join him so you can wash each other off.

play fighting when training together -- always ending in you and him wrestling on the floor with side splinters from laughing so hard.

listening to each others favorite songs, discussing the lyric delivery and melody of each one. after ranting about your favorite album for almost 10 minutes he decides to buy you a vinyl of it.

him opening up about his past, growing up with bruce, his time as a detective in detroit and more around the 5-6 month mark of the relationship.

overall, though he can be a pain in the ass, he's the best boyfriend you could ever ask for.

[moamidzyism]

[1:30am] (l.mk)

☆。.:*·ﾟwc 397 angst + fluff ౨ৎ // repost ୨୧ mark x fem!reader, established relationship, long distance relationship [masterlist • reblogs + feedback appreciated]

you found yourself sitting at the edge of the bed, the soft glow of your closet light gently illuminating the otherwise dark room. it had been two long weeks since you and mark had spoken, and the pain from the argument that triggered this silent period was still fresh. taking a deep breath, you mustered the courage to click on his name in your contact list, your fingers trembling with a mix of uncertainty and longing.

your heart raced as the phone rang on the other end. finally, mark’s groggy voice resonated through the line. “hello?” he answered.

a tense silence hung in the air as you tried to find the right words to say.

“s-sorry,” your voice shook, “i’m sorry. i shouldn’t have called you.”

“y/n? babe, what’s wrong?” you could sense him straightening up, concern evident in his tone.

“sorry, i didn’t mean to wake you up.”

“i don’t care that you woke me up. where are you? are you okay?”

the warmth in his voice pulled at your heartstrings. you took a deep breath, trying to steady yourself, but your emotions were overwhelming. “i’m home. i’m fine,” you choked back sobs, trying to speak through your tears. “just wanted to hear your voice.”

“a mixture of relief and worry flooded mark��s voice, “please, please don’t apologize.”

“i just feel bad about how everything went down. i didn’t mean anything i said.”

“it’s not your fault at all.” mark reassured you.”i haven’t been making you a priority. i could feel it too, that we were drifting away, but i don’t know. i guess i was stressed about work and everything.” he confesses. “i should have been honest with you and spoken with you. i never want to make your feel like you’re doing this by yourself.”

his vulnerability tugged at your heart. this was what you wanted from the start: for him to be honest with you. for a moment, there is another long silence on your line. “baby, are you there?” he asks softly.

“yeah,” your voice cracked. “yeah, i’m here.”

“please don’t cry, baby.” i never want to make my girl cry.”

“i know. i’m trying to not cry.” you wipe your tears with the back of your hands. “i just missed you so much.”

“i miss you too. i promise baby, i’m going to try and be there for you.”

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[tamas-love]

（ 제목 ）TAKE CARE

PRESENT⠀⟡​⠀because of an accident, you couldn't do anything by yourself and grew frustrated but riki was there to soothe you.

（ 니키 ） — pairing = fem!reader x boyfriend!riki ୨୧ warning = mention of drunk driver ୨୧ wc = 397

a/n : i could totally see riki being a caring person like this :C also! this is an old write of mine, so the writing may be off?

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ㅤ𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐃 been hit by an intoxicated driver in broad daylight the other day. Which is why you were sitting on the hospital bed with fractured fingers on your right hand and a broken left arm. You were so helpless for yourself.

ㅤNeeding assistance opening doors, getting fed, and getting changed. Having to call someone for assistance with everything was annoying and upsetting. Fortunately, Riki was there for you from the beginning.

ㅤHe was feeding you breakfast very gently just now. Before feeding it to you, he blew on the meal to make sure it wasn't too hot. He couldn't have missed the way you were scowling and furrowing your brows,

ㅤ"Why the pout dear?" He smiles and giggles at how cute you are. "Did the food taste bad?" You looked at the dish and shook your head. "It doesn't taste bad." You muttered, slightly clearing your throat.

ㅤ"Then," he laughs, "why the pout love?" He looks at you with mild confusion. "You're so cute when you pout, it's adorable" He quietly smiles as he stares down into your eyes. "Are you upset?" His voice is sweet as he asks.

ㅤYou gave a nod, and as a tear trickled down your cheek, your eyes started to weep. Leaning forward, Ni-ki asks, "What's the matter, love?" He brushes the tears from your face, "You can tell me anything." "You know that right?" he replies quietly.

ㅤAfter setting down the meal, he sits next to you, considerably closer than previously. You nod your head while sniffling. "I-I'm just frustrated.." You stammer as you glance down at your broken arm and fingers. "I can't do anything myself." You say with your pout back in place.

ㅤ"Aww my love.." "I know it's hard, but I will take care of you," he says, embracing you. I promise that I will stay by your side till you get healthy." He gives you a cheek kiss and looks up at you with a smile.

"I'll take care of everything."

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[starcrossedmusings]

Phantom Touches (Teaser)

Pairing: opera ghost!yeosang x f!reader WC: 397 Warnings: suspense, yeosang is only a little bit creepy

Summary: Your fascination with the famed Paris Opera House had started as a child, and now even the opportunity to work under the new owners on the housekeeping team has you thrilled. Your first week of work is full of mystifying moments, including an encounter with a certain masked phantom.

A/N: First fic on the new blog is in the works! I dreamed this up while watching Phantom of the Opera with my friend the other day and absolutely could NOT get it out of my brain. I hope you all enjoy the teaser, especially all of my theatre atiny out there ♡

Entering box eight felt entirely forbidden based on the rumblings you'd heard among the ballet girls, but Madame Giry had insisted that you had nothing to fear--the opera ghost likes his space to be kept tidy she had barked out to you, best to not agitate him, girl. As you crossed the threshold into the private suite, you noticed a lingering smell that had become familiar to you this week--that wafted by in empty hallways and whispered past darkened corners--roses and old parchment paper. Your gaze swept over the space, finding no evidence that anyone had been up here recently. This was unsurprising to you of course, you imagined ghosts couldn't make that much of a mess, even if they wanted to. Taking a deep breath and shaking out any lingering nerves, you began your initial dusting of the room, paying special attention to the baseboards and intricate moulding toward the top of the space.

You were entirely alone in this wing of the opera house...until you weren't.

You felt before you heard. The presence buzzed in the air, making the little hairs at the nape of your neck stand on end. And the smell--roses and parchment--intensified. The feeling of someone standing behind you overwhelmed your senses and you turned around to find...

Nothing. Absolutely nothing. A shiver ran it's way down your spine as your gaze once again scanned the room for whoever had clearly entered, but whoever they were, they must have vanished as soon as they came. The smell had also quickly disintegrated back to it's mild counterpart. You felt crazy. Hell, maybe you were crazy.

And yet, maybe you weren't.

Because now there was something laying on one of the plush velvet-lined seats. Something that most certainly hadn't been there before you entered the box. A note sealed with wax, and a single dark red rose. Your name was written on the outside with scrawling flourish. You carefully opened the note, looking around wearily before peering at it's contents.

My Dear Y/N, I do hope you pay more mind to my space than the last maid they assigned to my box. She was dreadfully incompetent. Madame Giry assures me you are much better suited for the role. And much more attractive. Do not disappoint me. ∼Opera Ghost P.S. I do hope you will sing for me. Giry also assures you have talent worthy of my time.

[violetsareblue-selfships]

#12. Married/Ritual

Selfshiptober 2024 | [WC: 397] / hehe i saw this and thought of him so here's a little idea of the immortality ritual I've mentioned (this is not like the marriage fic for him - i wanna post that in like spring but yeah :3) i hope you enjoy it! :3

"Are you ready?" April asks softly once they've returned back to her room at the Wangshu Inn for the night. Her eyes take in the sight of Xiao all dressed up still, her heart fluttering as it sinks in for the nth time that he's now her husband.

"Yes," He answers softly, regarding her with the same softness. He hasn't been able to take his eyes off of her the whole evening, not when she's wearing a beautiful dress all so she can be his forever.

She nods and guides them both over to the bed, and they sit down facing each other. She holds her hand up and waits for his palm to press against hers. Their free hands settle over their hearts, and she leans forward causing him to mirror her until their foreheads touch.

April's spent the past few weeks preparing for this moment, making sure that she has the words for this memorized. It's the most important thing she'll ever need to recite.

She starts speaking the words of the ritual, keeping her eyes shut even as a faint glow begins to form between their hands. Xiao does his part in speaking the ritual as well, given that this isn't only a one-sided pledge.

It's his immortality that she'll be subsisting off of, after all. So, he has to give his permission for her to borrow it.

The glow grows brighter until near the end of the speech, it bursts in a bright golden glow, one that spins around her before sinking into her chest. She feels a little shaky as she opens her eyes to meet his pretty gold ones, able to see the question in his eyes - the same one that's on her mind.

Did it work?

Her hands tremble as she shifts the top hem of her dress down a little, able to see a faint symbol over her heart - one that resembles his adeptus form. There's no doubt in her mind that if they were to check his chest, he'd have a similar mark that represents her.

It worked.

She's immortal now - for as long as he's alive.

April laughs softly as Xiao draws her forward, her laugh cut short as his lips find hers. Now, it's time for them to properly celebrate their love and their bond - now one that even time can't break.

[veronicafushiguro]

Luffy x f! reader.

💖🌹

Fluff, one shot, angst? It's pretty short. Jealousy. (comforting?) And it's cute ig- I think I did a okay job..

wc: 397. {🦋} !

Your breath is heavy and you hate the very thought of Luffy touching someone else, he's yours, all yours, but somehow your body still tenses up when you see a woman next to Luffy, and oh.. of course it's 'the most beautiful woman' who's trying to take him from you.. your blood boiled at seeing him get closer and closer to Boa by the day. 'Why must it be Her?! She's so.. beautiful.. I. Could never compare.. I..' you thought. A scarp pain went up and down your spine, and you couldn't say you weren't jealous, you were very jealous.

And then we have Luffy, being dumbfounded on why your so jealous and mad. "Hey y/n!" Luffy called out. But you didn't answer, you were way too mad and jealous to even try to talk this out, you just looked at the young pirate with a mad but darkened face. Luffy called you out once again but this time he was pouting that you ignored him. "Oi what's up with you?" Luffy was quite sad you didn't answer him, however this time you did, but you sighed and looked at him mad as ever. "You have boa.. why.. why do you still want to be with me?.." a pain of jealousy runs within you, you couldn't hold back tears, they come out of your eyes faster now.. you cried, you cried infront of Luffy, Yeah you didn't think things were really going as planned, but Luffy came Infront of you not a inch away from you and hugged you tightly, he tightly pressed his body on you and didn't let go no matter what. You tried to get out of his grasp but it wasn't that easy. You pout and scream at him to let you go, however, he doesn't. "Just let me Love ya!" He said hugging you tightly and he smiled widely. You wanted to get out of his grasp, but, you just let him hug you with his warm embrace, and he continues to hug you and kiss you on the forehead. After awhile you forget about boa and smiled at his warm smile and kisses. "I Love you.." you say as you kiss him softy before pulling away. The young pirate smiled like a idiot at your sweet words. After all.. he never acted the same to boa as he did with you.

You wanted to be mad at him...

༺☆༻ But really..

{🦋} You couldn't be mad at him even

if you wanted to..

N/SFW HERE {🦋}

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[abbyslev]

 𝑩𝑼𝑮𝑺- 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬 𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹

A/N: GUYS @hangespublicist AND I HAD THIS AWESOME GENIUS HC IDEA OF HANGE BEING A BUG PERSON IDK AND I JUST WANTED TO WRITE THIS ESP FOR MY COOL AWESOME BEAUTIFUL ANGEL (flor duh who else) AND FOR EVERYONE ELSE TO ENJOY HEHEHEEHE

WC: 397

     “Babe!” Hange calls from behind you. You turn around, pulling your cat's harness around with you. 

       “Yes?” You stare at them as they kneel on the floor, hands in the bushes. You smile, knowing them, they probably found some small snake or something. You could handle that, as long as it was twenty feet away from you. 

     “Bring Salmon over here!” Hange giggles, head almost completely in the bush. “Hange, you’re gonna get leaves in your hair!” You scold, before shuffling towards them. Your cat rubbed against Hange’s thigh before crawling in their lap. 

       Salmon sniffed their hand before backing away slightly, showing no more interest. “Babe, cmere!” They stand up, eyes focusing on the item in their hand. “Hange i swear to god, if it’s a bug i’ll never speak to you again.” You back away, shaking your head. “Oh, please.” They whine. “Fine.” You give in, walking towards them. They take your free hand, dropping the bug in your hand.

        A small, black spider slowly crawled on your hand. Your breath hitches, body stiffening. “Hange…please.” You shut your eyes, quiet squeals leaving your mouth. 

       “Open your eyes, look!” They stand beside you, hands holding your arm so you don’t end up shaking it off. You would never either way, you know it upset Hange when bugs got hurt or killed. “Hange Zoe, I'm going to kill you!” You say between your teeth. “Just look!” They laugh against your ear. 

       You peek open one eye, watching the little spider just staying in one spot. “He’s scared of you. He can feel how scared you are.” Hange joked, kissing your cheek before coming around you and scooping the little spider up from your hand. 

      Your body relaxed, a smile growing on your face. “Look how cute he is.” Hange held up the spider to your eye level. They squatted a bit so they could see too. “They have pretty markings.” You smile. “Right? They like to live in humid weather, which helps with hunting and stuff. More bugs like to come out.” Hange pushed up their glasses before setting the spider back into their spot. 

     “See? Not so scary.” “Yeah, when they’re not on me!” You elbow Hange softly. “Awe, you’re mad they didn’t like you.” Hange rolled their eyes. “C’mon, we have a lot more to explore!” They rush up the small mountain, taking your hand. 

[tokusaatsus]

congrats on 300 reze!!!! can i ask for G, M, & R for mama?

MIKEJIMA MADARA + G, M, R

warnings: mild cursing

g = gentle (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Madara, despite what he might have others believe, is very gentle when it comes to you. Though that simply may be that, as his lover, you get to see a different side of him–one that he refuses to show and that others refuse to see. When it comes to affection, he’s strangely cautious. Soft touches that seem nearly feather-light, kisses that barely leave marks–like he’s afraid of being too rough. This may be an unwanted side effect of his natural state of ‘attack’. He’s good at getting into people’s heads and aggravating them, which makes emotional discussions with him rather difficult. Still, he tries to tone it down when he’s with you, and that’s really all you could ask for.

m = morning (how are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings with Madara are filled with energy. He’s a morning person through and through, so expect to either wake up to an empty bed or to be woken up by a brightly chirped rise and shine! It’s hard to be annoyed at him, though, when you’re greeted with that bright and cheerful smile. Madara’s the kind of person to scoop you out of bed if you don’t wake up immediately, and carry you off. It’s a little disorienting, you won’t lie, especially after just waking up–but you can’t deny it’s sweet. It makes you think of newlyweds on a honeymoon. Overall, mornings with Madara are filled with a sort of bubbliness that permeates the rest of your day.

r = remember (what is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Madara’s favourite moment is definitely the first time you say the ‘L-word’. In the middle of a movie date at home, a tub of popcorn shared between you two, as you slowly begin to drift off, tucked into his side, he hears your bleary mumble. I love you. And his heart fucking melts. It’s just so unexpected? Yet also, at the same time, it’s so you. It’s not a big, extravagant declaration–but that just makes it all the more real to him. Devoid of any pretenses, like how you might kiss someone good night. Just something you do without thinking, and it makes him feel so warm, to realise that you can let your guard down around him and simply be. He’s going to be thinking about this for a while.

notes!

WC: 397 words

reze txt tysm anonnie <3 !! here is ur mama, as requested !! i hope u enjoy <3 mwaaaah <33

[torturedpoetskywalker]

HP Sapphic Microfics 2023

Fleur's divorcing Bill and Ginny takes her and the kids to the beach for a day off, she tries not to but Ginny can't help but still love Fleur even after all those years. - Ginny Weasley/Fleur Delacour

wc: 397 | ao3 | hp sapphic microfics (@sapphicmicrofics): day 17, beach | fandom: harry potter | rating: teen and up | tags: femslash, pining, angst, hurt no comfort, love triangle, future fic, post-canon, pov ginny weasley, divorced fleur delacour & bill weasley

[momoiiiyume]

1000 Days with You

Today, on July 10th 2024 is my 1000th day I spent yume-ing with Limbo. It's crazy to think it's gotten this long, but I'm very glad it's happened! So, to celebrate, I wrote out five shorts with various limri aus. There are some that I hadn't made public and some I hadn't made in a long time, but I love every one of them. Here are there fics and here's to forever with limri!

_________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐_________♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

to encourage

royalty au (arranged marriage: prince x princess) wc: 397

It’s not the first time she’s made a public speech addressing her citizens. But for some reason, the moment she woke up, the nerves in her body had gone haywire. Of course, to the outside, Queen Risa appeared normal and calm. She’d woken up, got ready, ate her breakfast and was dressed in her most formal dress. 

Now, about 34 minutes until her formal address, the anxiety had heightened to the max. She’s not entirely sure she’s ready for it. It would be an outrage if she just ran and escaped this, where no one could find her. Her hands were clammy under her white satin gloves, and the royal paper in her hand would probably slip out of them. 

As much as her father, the previous ruler of Hamal, was strict and overbearing at times, she admits he helped her on one or more occasions when she was just the Crown Princess. But now he’s not here anymore; he laid waste six feet under after he was assassinated for his war crimes. She would be on her ow–

“Are you ready, Your Majesty?” The kind voice spoke behind as someone approached her, taking her out of spiralling thoughts. Risa swallowed saliva and turned around to find King Limbo Fitzgerald beside her with his signature cool smile. Suddenly, she felt almost better, but the anxiety in her heart still beats her.

She peered down to the ground and wondered if she should come clean to him about her worries. They’d been married for two years. Limbo always knew what to say to make her happy, but she feared it would burden him too much.

“Um, sort of… I just…” The words on her tongue were lost; there was no way to explain them without crying. But before tears could fall, Limbo approached her and held her face, carefully trying not to ruin her makeup. “Don’t worry, Risa. You’ll be fine. If it’s too much for you, you can squeeze my hand. I’ll be right beside you.” Her mouth opened, and her eyes became wet because how dare this man make her cry. Damn her makeup, she’ll just fix it later. “Limbo…” She muttered, sniffling. The man smiled and kissed her to boost her confidence. “I’m with you always, Risa.”

She nodded, and the butterflies in her stomach flew calmly.  “Thank you, Limbo… I love you so much.”

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

on the cheek

hybrid au (human x bunny hybrid) wc: 426

“Is there anything you want at the market, Risa?” Limbo asks as they stroll along a special street market that had opened a few days ago. The bunny hybrid surveys the various stalls and booths, wondering what to eat. Everything looked so good.

Risa had just gotten out of her heat period and now felt like her usual self. After a heat, hybrids need to eat to get their energy back. So, Limbo took her to this market as a treat. In hindsight, he’s still wary about taking her out of the penthouse because there were still people after her, but he had security all over the place, so it should be okay for her. Plus, she’s been cooped up inside for too long and needs fresh air. 

“Mmm, I’d like a sandwich!” She points to a stall nearby that serves sub-style sandwiches. He looks over and smiles. “Good choice. I’ll get a sandwich as well.” 

The two ordered their sandwiches; Risa got a vegetarian one, while Limbo got a mix of everything. Risa was always astonished at how much Limbo ate. She’d love to try what he got but could only eat non-meat items due to her diet. While sitting on a bench as they ate, Risa quietly ate her sandwich, but her eyes were kept on him the entire time. She wasn’t really jealous. No.

“Hm?” Limbo felt her eyes on him and looked at her. “Are you–Oh.” His lips curve into a smile, which only further confuses Risa. “What’s wrong?” She inquires, worried. That smile of his only smelt like trouble. “Hold still, bunny.” He says before he leans down towards her. And she felt something wet touch her cheek. Her ears rose in surprise, and her hand immediately went on her face to feel the wet thing after Limbo pulled away. “Limbo?!” She gasped, stunned as she saw him laugh. “What did you do?” 

“You had something on your cheek, so I cleaned it off for you.” He explained it so casually that he went back and took a bite of his sandwich; his smile remained. She looked at him curiously but couldn’t help but grumble at him. He always was forward with her, but she didn’t mind it one bit. If she thought about it, it felt more like a kiss than something to wipe off. He could’ve just used a napkin, but he went and used his lips; she felt his tongue too…

They’d never kissed before, but she always did wonder what that would feel like.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

on the neck

modern fantasy (vampire prince x human nun) wc: 642 words

Risa ambles down the stairs as Limbo’s familiar cat, Max, leads her into his secret base. It’d been a month since she’d seen her vampire boyfriend, and that was because of one thing: hibernation. He’d been heavily injured after that sudden attack from the villagers, so he’s been recuperating for the month. Risa had no idea why he was attacked like that or how. She always thought he was indestructible. Did someone have a stake or something, but he managed to get away before the final blow? Risa shuddered to even think about it. She’d hoped it wouldn’t come to that.

Max brings her to one final door, and she gulps. She felt a bit nervous about seeing him, but she really had no reason to feel such things. That was her boyfriend on the other side of the door. Nothing’s changed. With one final mental push, she opens the door and sees a coffin in the middle of a dark room, only lit by two torches on the wall. 

She walks in, approaches the coffin, and pushes off the wooden cover. It lands on the other side of the coffin, with dust flying off it. Risa coughs as a result, but her eyes see Limbo’s sleeping form inside. Upon inspection, he was very much recovered and at his normal self. There was not a scratch or cut on his perfect pale skin. But he was still unconscious. Max told her it was time he woke up.

“Meow!” Max purrs, rubbing against her legs. “Meow!!” 

“What?! I have to do that?!” Risa exclaims, her eyes pop in surprise, grumbling at Max’s instructions. Despite being unable to speak, Risa had no problem understanding him. Perhaps Limbo had something to do with it. “You can’t be serious, Ma—”

“Meow~”

The nun stared at the cat briefly and then at Limbo. Her eyes went back to Max. “Fine. I’m only doing this because I miss him and want to talk with him again. This is really embarrassing, Max.” The cat only trills, licking its paw. She went up to him with her heart beating against her chest. She swallowed spit before lowering himself and placing her lips on his neck, giving him a small kiss. 

She pulled away to see if anything happened. No reaction from him. “Do I have to go again?” She looked at Max again, but he was already out the door. Huh? Did he not care for his master? Risa turned towards Limbo, murmuring to herself, before going to his neck, pressing her lips firmly on it. However, she didn’t expect hands to grab at her and pull her into the coffin; she shrieked in the process, and it felt like her heart fell. 

“Limbo!!” She shouts, embarrassed, seeing her boyfriend awake and laughing. Her face couldn’t be more red. “Limbo…” 

He smirked, staring at her with mischievous eyes. “I didn’t think you’d do such a thing, especially when I’m unconscious, Risa. If I didn’t know better, I’d think a hunter is attacking me.” He pushed her closer to him, kissing her cheek before going down her neck. “I-I wasn’t… Max told me to do this to wake you up…!” She explains, trying not to succumb to his kisses. “Max?” He echoes. “You didn’t have to do that. I just wake up naturally. But it’s cute of you to do that.” He kissed her again.

Risa wanted to get off him, but he was way stronger and sturdier than her, keeping her in place. “I knew I shouldn’t have listened to him….” She grumbled under her breath and then let out a deep sigh. Limbo sat up with Risa on his lap. “Regardless, thank you for waking me up. I’m glad the first thing I saw was you.” He says in a low tone, wrapping arms around her in an embrace.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

out of anger

university au (fratboy x nerdgirl) wc: 481

When she sees him in her special corner of the library, her eyes narrow and glower, she clutches the books in her arms, making her knuckles white. She had asked him not to see her for the rest of the day, but he wasn’t listening.

Hot on her heels, Risa storms towards him, wanting to give him a piece of her mind. “Excuse me, Limbo.” She says with a bite, and that got his attention, but he wasn’t really affected by her demeanour. “Ah, the nerd is here. Finally.” He gives her his signature annoying smile.

“I thought I told you that you couldn’t see me. What part of that didn’t you understand?” Risa asks, her foot stomping in place. “Oh, I understood you, but I’m ignoring it. I want to see you and knew you’d be here.” He walks towards her, wrapping his arms around her tiny waist. She hates being so short compared to him, but at the same time, she’s strangely into it. “I know how much this place meant to you.” He whispers when he leant down, kissing the shell of her ear. 

Her body shakes with irritation as it also heats up within her; he really does whatever he wants. Well, she can, too.  She drops her books on the ground and grabs Limbo’s face, who is stunned to react. He watches her move his face closer to her and slots her soft, glossy lips on his, heated and aggressive. 

A second later, he smirked and pushed her onto the shelf behind her, getting the upper hand. The kiss breaks, making her gasp from the position change. “Li-Limbo?!” She manages to get out before he gets back in and kisses the life out of her, her hands clung onto his back, trying not to fall on weak knees. 

With lips smacking against each other, they couldn’t tear themselves away from each other, wanting to be so close they could mould into one being. Risa moans against his mouth when he slips a tongue inside her mouth and slides it against hers. 

Risa can feel his hardened length against her leg, and that gets her to pull away from him. All she sees from him when he peers at her with lustrous eyes is a shit-eating grin plastered on his perfect face. “I’m guessing you’re not mad at me anymore?”

The girl closes her eyes and sighs. “I’d just prefer a cancellation text when you can’t make a date, Limbo. I was pretty hurt when you chose basketball over me.” She pouts, her eyes well with pretty crystal tears. He can’t help but find her cute. “Jealous over basketball? How adorable, don’t worry. It’s you or nothing, Mendoza. You make me crazy.” He kissed her forehead and held her tight. 

Risa sighed in relaxation as she rested her head on his arms, feeling very safe with him.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

in secret

farm au (new hire x farmer's daughter) wc: 369

She should be fast asleep right now, but Risa found herself outside the house, sneaking through the farm and avoiding sleeping animals. She thought this was ridiculous, but this was the only time she and Limbo could meet. 

Limbo had gone out first so they wouldn’t rouse suspicions from her family, who were asleep. It was good her brothers weren’t here because if they were, they would bully her (and Limbo) to no end. She’d never hear the end of their relentless teasing and protectiveness. It was a sore.

Treading on the grass finally, she reached the swing at the back of her house, which thankfully didn’t have her parents’ bedroom window facing this way. She can see Limbo sitting on the swing, waiting for her with a smile on his face. “You’re here.” He says when she reaches her. 

“I am.” She replies, sitting beside him. “Sorry, I finally managed to get my parents to sleep after I did the chores.” She sighs, leaning against his shoulder. “I’m tired.” She says softly. It’s too bad for them they had to hide their relationship. As Limbo worked for her farm, she was technically his boss, but they met on a one-night stand and found out he’d be working here the next day.

The two were shocked but eventually found solace and love in each other and ended up dating secretly. Her father was overprotective and forbade his daughter from any romance. It wouldn’t help them if he knew she was dating their hire, so they kept it a secret.

“Hey, Limbo…” Risa cuts through the silent night; the swing swings slowly, caused by Limbo. “Hm?” 

“Kiss me.” 

He laughs, “Sure, but where did that come from?” 

“You know, it’s been days since we’ve hung out. Things have been busy lately. I miss you.” 

Limbo laughs again, bringing her close. “I miss you too. Yeah, things were busy, but it’s slowed down, and now we can be like this. Come here.” He pulls her onto his lap and kisses her softly, feeling Risa’s relaxed breath against his lips. They wish they could be open with their relationship, but for now, they can only be like this where no one knows.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

END.

[echotoyou]

a masterlist? a masterlist!

Kim Seokjin

moon: part of the i miss you collection (kim seokjin x gn!reader) (wc: 397)

Your partner Seokjin distracts you from your game to bring you a present :)

Min Yoongi

pizza and packing (min yoongi x gn!reader) (wc: 2.4k)

you’re moving to a new city and packing up everything you own. It’s a little overwhelming to do by yourself, so thank goodness yoongi knocks on your door to remind you that you’re not alone (plus he brought a smoothie!).

Park Jimin

serendipity: part of the i miss you collection (park jimin x gn!reader) (wc: 1.5k)

work is overwhelming and you decide to get dinner with your long term friend park jimin. unfortunately for you both when he arrives to pick you up you are still working (and you may look like shit)

Kim Taehyung

ah, there you are (kim taehyung x gn!reader) (wc: 326)

just a little soft fluffy tae comforting reader on a rough day

Jeon Jungkook

euphoria: part of the i miss you collection (jeon junkook x gn!reader) (wc: 993)

the cuddliest cuddle session of them ALL with your boyfriend (who is also your favorite weighted blanket)

[lgcwoosung-a]

                                     TRAINEE MISSION 005 - HAN WOOSUNG                                        NOSTALGIA PERFORMANCE, WEEK 3                                          PERFORMING J.Y PARK’S HONEY Gif credit: jaesbean

If he ever hears this song again, he’ll absolutely lose it. And Woosung knows everything about this performance from the song itself to his actual showing onstage will be used against him by his brother at some stage.

He’s sure it could be worse, somehow.

At least his sketch with Lukas had been enough of a distraction (albeit, a slightly terrifying one) that Woosung hadn’t had his usual bout of nerves as he took to the stage for his performance; though that was also possibly down to the fact that by now, he was getting used to the whole thing. Sure, he probably hasn’t improved much and he’s sure as hell not as good as the others, but he’s yet to utterly disgrace himself completely on camera, so that has to count for something.

Just about stopping himself from rolling his eyes or making any other kind of face as the now highly irritating music starts, Woosung pastes a grin on his face as he begins to dance alongside the others, trying to project far more enthusiasm than he felt.

At least last week’s song had been enjoyable, even if he wasn’t sure how his performance had gone down with the public.

Luckily, he doesn’t have much to do this week, so Woosung simply focuses on his small parts and actually tries to make eye contact with the camera this week instead of hoping it wouldn’t focus on him. Even if he feels he looks like a complete fool thanks to the choreography alone.

At least the choreography, stupid as it is, is relatively simple and hard to mess up too bad. Woosung still feels as though his movements are little (a lot) stiffer than those of the other boys in the group, but it can’t be helped, really. He’s not a dancer, never has been, unless you count jumping around on DDR. Even still, he manages to pretty much keep in sync and even manages to actually smiles as the performance goes on, in spite of still despising the entire damn song.

Still, Woosung is relieved beyond belief when the music finally comes to an end and his smile is a lot more genuine as he holds the ending pose while he silently thanks the powers that be that he’s gotten through another week’s performance without screwing it up.

Only 5 weeks left to go.

WORD COUNT: 397

[lgcyushin]

❀ VLIVE PROMPT 004 ❀  (( gifset credit ))

“wait, when does this start?” he asks while taking a bite of a kim bap roll, having been in a rush on his way to the studio for filming. this would be a lot easier if he could do this from his phone or computer but it made sense as to why the staff wanted to monitor everything, considering how fans could be, but yushin is just a trainee - and not a very well known one at that. there isn’t any risk other than himself for acting a fool on the vlive, to be fair.

the staff shoot him a look saying that it’s basically live, and he tries to swallow when he realizes that the feed is already live and instant panic - sheepishly swallowing his food, he waves to the fan, not wanting to waste anymore of their short two minutes that he’s probably already wasted by chewing mukbang noises of all things. oh my gosh.

        “oh hi! you picked me?” yushin perks up once the call connected. it honestly made him feel relieved that the calls would come through, even if he didn’t visibly show it all the time. what he means is, if he had the choice, he’d probably call yonghwa, but nobody’s asking him. “i’m so grateful! you are my first call of the day, so let’s make it special, okay?” 

the fan who looks to be a girl around his age, with brown hair begins to talk. she introduces herself as hyemin. she seemed very hesitant, so he tried to push through quickly as two minutes would be gone in the blink of an eye. “yes, sorry, i was eating,” he nods, bowing slightly to the camera in apology even though she said she didn’t mind. “i was eating a spicy pork kimbap. tell me what your favourite food is. oh really? you prefer tuna? i think anything with pickled radish is great, so sign me up.” 

       “oh? you want me to do something cute? hmm.. hmm. okay,” his eyes dart to the timer, realizing that it was ending shortly, so yushin ought to do something worth remembering for her. he squishes his cheeks, and did some peace signs, and some animal ears, before waving to her. “thank you for calling me. i will remember you, my number one caller, hyemin!”