#wyd challenge

[dd-wyd]

The gay boys - day 26

Fabulous~

The pride month challenge 🌈

EDIT: Made this version for insta

(can't upload videos on reblog)

[droolski]

meet tofu

[astrologydray]

The Lubby-dubby side of the Venus signs 🥰😍😘😫

😈Aries Venus:

They love teasing, playful banter, and a little bit of competitive flirting. If they’re wrestling with you for fun, they’re into you😭.

Aries Venus shows love through big, impulsive acts—surprise dates, random “I love you” texts, or whisking you away on an adventure.

Hugs? More like bone-crushing embraces. Kisses? Always fiery and full of urgency.

Aries Venus won’t sugarcoat things, but their honesty means you’ll always know where you stand with them.

They need excitement in relationships—think spontaneous road trips, fun challenges, or chasing each other around the house just for fun🥰.

😈Taurus Venus:

Taurus Venus loves physical touch—expect long hugs, hand-holding, and falling asleep tangled together. They show love through warmth and closeness.

Expect candlelit dinners, cozy nights in, soft blankets, and music that sets the mood. Taurus Venus loves creating ambiance😫.

They prove their love through consistency, loyalty, and little everyday gestures—cooking for you, remembering your favorite things, and making sure you feel secure.

They want to be yours and yours alone—they’re protective, a little jealous, and love when you’re just as obsessed with them😚.

They express love through gifts, delicious food, and making sure you’re comfortable—they want you to be pampered and adored🤩.

😈Gemini Venus:

Expect clever comebacks, inside jokes, and playful sarcasm—it’s their way of keeping things exciting.

Gemini Venus bonds through talking, debating, and exchanging ideas. Deep late-night talks, sending memes, and random fun facts? That’s their love language🧠.

They’re the type to randomly text you “wyd” every hour and expect a full conversation about nothing. If they overshare, they’re hooked on you❤️‍🔥.

Love should feel like a never-ending sleepover—laughing, talking about anything and everything, and never running out of things to do together.

Compliments, sweet texts, and witty one-liners are their way of saying “I love you.” They’ll always make you feel mentally stimulated and adored🥰.

😈Cancer Venus:

snuggling, forehead kisses, and wrapping you up in a warm embrace make them feel safe and connected❤️.

Cooking for you, making sure you’re eating well, checking in on your feelings—they show love by taking care of you in little, thoughtful ways.

They form deep emotional bonds and need reassurance that you feel the same way. They be emotionally attached af😫🥰.

Cancer Venus wants to build a cozy, intimate world with their person—expect sweet traditions, a shared playlist, or a comfy home full of love.

If they love you, they will be protective. They may get jealous easily, but it’s just because they feel so deeply😤.

😈Leo Venus:

Expect big hugs, dramatic kisses, and constant compliments. Leo Venus isn’t shy about showing their love loud and proud.

Posting you on social media, bragging about you to friends, wanting to match outfits—they love making their love public and undeniable. Showing you off as they should😫.

When they love you, they’re all in. They’ll defend your honor, hype you up, and make sure you know you’re theirs.

Think romantic surprises, heartfelt love letters, and planning unforgettable dates. Love with them feels like a movie moment🤩.

Once they commit, they’re ride or die. They want a love that feels powerful, unbreakable, and meant to be🤞🏾.

😈Virgo Venus:

They show love by helping, fixing, and making your life easier—whether it’s remembering your schedule, bringing you food, or handling the little things you forget. Very thoughtful 🤔.

They notice everything—your likes, dislikes, habits, and moods. If they love you, they’ll adjust themselves to fit your needs effortlessly.

When a Virgo Venus commits, they’re all in. They don’t fall in love easily, but once they do, they’re steady, trustworthy, and always there for you.

They remember the little things—your favorite coffee order, what makes you anxious, or the book you said you wanted months ago❤️.

Instead of grand gestures, they show up for you daily, proving their love through consistency, effort, and devotion.

😈Libra Venus:

Even in love, they never stop flirting. Expect sweet compliments, lingering eye contact, and teasing banter that keeps the spark alive❤️‍🔥.

They adore romance and will shower you with affection, gifts, and quality time—but they also want to be adored in return.

Whether it’s holding hands, cuddling, or whispering sweet things, they love gentle, elegant forms of intimacy😫.

They’ll create romantic dates with candles and soft music, write heartfelt love notes, or plan something special just to make you smile.

Love should feel easy, fun, and full of connection—they want someone they can talk to for hours and still feel completely enchanted by.

😈Scorpio Venus:

When they love you, you become their world. They’re not interested in casual affection—they want something real and unbreakable.

If they’re in love, they’ll make sure you’re safe, defended, and completely theirs. A little jealous? Maybe. But only because they love so deeply🖤.

They won’t always say how much they love you—but you’ll feel it in the way they look at you, touch you, and fight for you😫.

They don’t do superficial romance, but expect intense, meaningful gestures, like sharing secrets they tell no one else or remembering tiny details about you forever.

they want growth, depth, and transformation. If they love you, they’ll push you to evolve into your best self🤞🏾.

😈Sagittarius Venus:

Expect random road trips, last-minute date ideas, and a relationship that feels like a never-ending adventure. They want a love that’s exciting and free🏃🏾.

They want a partner they can grow with, debate with, and experience new things with—mental stimulation is a must!

They’ll tell you exactly how they feel, and while they value independence, they’re incredibly devoted to the person who can keep up with them.

They won’t cling, but if they keep coming back to you even with all their options, that’s how you know you have their heart.

They might not always be romantic, but when they do express love, it’s bold, dramatic, and full of enthusiasm🤪.

😈Capricorn Venus:

When they’re in love, they’re all in for the long haul. They want to build something solid and lasting with their partner.

they show love through providing, taking care of you, and making sure you’re supported. If they’re taking care of the logistics of your life, that’s love 💕.

They show up for you, day in and day out. Whether it’s supporting your career goals or just being there when you need them, they’re always dependable.

They might not wear their heart on their sleeve, but they’re extremely affectionate in subtle ways—holding your hand, offering gentle touches, or showing interest in your day.

they’re drawn to partners who are ambitious, responsible, and goal-oriented. If you earn their admiration, they’ll show love through undying support😚.

😈Aquarius Venus:

They show affection by engaging in thought-provoking conversations, debates, and sharing ideas. If they’re excited to discuss something with you, it’s a sign they’re deeply connected.

They love someone who embraces their individuality. Expect unexpected surprises that reflect their quirky nature—random gifts, offbeat date ideas, or spontaneous adventures.

They’ll love you by encouraging you to follow your dreams, be your own person, and express your full potential🤞🏾.

They may not be outwardly emotional, but their love runs deep. If they open up to you emotionally, it’s a sign they truly trust you. They express love through actions, ideas, and long-term commitment🥹.

While they care deeply, they need space and independence. They show love by giving their partner room to grow and encouraging personal freedom.

😈Pisces Venus:

Pisces Venus loves through empathy and emotional depth. They want to connect on a soul level, often feeling like their love is fated or destined.

They show love through gentle acts of care, like offering comfort when you’re down, listening to your deepest thoughts, or simply being there when you need them.

Pisces Venus is very attuned to their partner’s emotional needs. They can sense when you’re feeling off or need reassurance, and they’ll go out of their way to make you feel loved and cared for😘.

They love expressing affection through art, poetry, or music—whether it’s sharing a song that reminds them of you or painting something inspired by their love for you😍.

Expect soft touches, sweet words, and an overall nurturing energy. They want to make you feel cherished in the most gentle and unhurried way🥰.

[spookymews]

Two bad bitches walk in and challenge your law abilities, wyd?????

Commission for @kawaiiboushi for an outfit swap for the power couple of the century. Full version (without text):

Thank you for commissioning me! Long live langna

[am-i-the-asshole-official]

AITA for purposefully drowning my Sims??

I know this sounds like complete nonsense but hear me out 😩

I {15F} always talk to my friend A {16F} about whatever it is I'm doing. Whenever I play the Sims I send her screenshots and we engage in commentary, we make memes, etc.

to give some context about A, she has a very big heart. when she's not actively helping others, she's spreading awareness about anything that's unfair in her eyes. she takes pride in being an activist and I truly admire her for it. she's just very compassionate, sometimes too much. most of our classmates think A is a bleeding heart and they don't like that she "guilt-trips" people, but I used to think they simply said so because they didn't want to become better people so it was easier to point fingers at her, since she challenged their worldview.

the other day A texted me "wyd?" and I sent her another ss of the Sims, typing "drowning my Sims MWAHAHAHA". and holy shit, A got pissed. she told me I was being extremely insensitive and that I should make sure my Sims are okay because I created them. I told her "A...you know they aren't real, right?" And A still went on about telling me that 1. a fictional life is still a life 2. people drown every day and it's not funny 3. only a psychopath would enjoy the suffering of others 4. why would I even want to PRETEND I'm drowning people? 5. whenever I laugh because my Sims are drowning I am strengthening those connections in my brain and I may grow desensitized to real people drowning 6. she did not know I was like this 7. she is so disappointed in me.

I was left scratching my head because another thing about A is that she's quite convincing and her words do mean a lot to me because we're friends so... AITA for drowning my Sims and having fun with it?

What are these acronyms?

[vilyar]

The hardships i have with determining friendships. Absolute zero clues on how to respond to flattering small talk. No idea on how to keep starting friendships alive or strenghtening them. Zero faith in people actually wanting to bond with me. Constant surprise when they ask me to be a part of something and then never taking that as completely pure, always assuming they ask because they have to. Its great its awesome

Its insane what being an outsider since early childhood does to your social growth

[dd-wyd]

The gay boys - day 17

"What did you do!?"

"I shaved."

"Put it back on!"

The pride month challenge 🌈

[cactusringed]

He's challenging you to a 360 one diagonal block going into a backwards two blocks jump wyd

[lozchi]

*INHALES!!*

TAEHOON WITH A FIGHTER READER!.. please..🥺🥺 like imagine him being attracted to the reader.. because he thinks she's strong 🥺🥺.. like he'll follow her around, not exactly knowing what to do or say.. like he'll try to "challenge" her out of nowhere.. forcing her to join the dojo.. 🥺🥺.. and imagine if the reader declines because she want to prioritize her "studies"..

SORRY IF IT'S COMPLICATED 😂😂

A/N: It's not complicated at all since I actually daydreamt of this scenario so many times, all good! LMAO I MISSED HIM SO MUCH I'M CRYING (not proofread, I'll probably edit this later haha, I dunno.) For you, @geto-s-one-n-only !

Pairing: Taehoon Seong x Reader | Request had a fem reader in mind but there are no pronouns, this is gender-neutral.

Themes: you're a badass and Taehoon is whipped.

wc: 2,222 words

You were a NewTuber who gained a large following by teaching martial arts with clear instructions, impressive techniques, and a charismatic personality. Your channel has turned into a popular destination for fans of martial arts, attracting viewers globally, including the famous Hobin Yoo.

One day, Hobin himself reached out to you, intrigued by your skills and eager to collaborate. He saw the potential for a dynamic and inspiring partnership that could benefit both of your audiences. While you were excited by the opportunity, not everyone shared the same enthusiasm. Taehoon, upon hearing about the collaboration, remained indifferent. He had his own standards and wasn’t easily impressed.

However, the rest of the HYC held immense respect for your moves and teaching methods. They had seen your videos and were keen to create content with you. Hobin, recognizing the value you could bring, arranged for a one-on-one session to showcase your talents. Gyeoul attended the session and was thoroughly impressed by your techniques and teaching style.

Despite the respect from the crew, you were aware of Taehoon's dismissive attitude and decided to challenge him to a sparring match. Confident in his own abilities, Taehoon accepted, exuding his usual cocky demeanor. However, as the match progressed, it became clear that he had underestimated you. Your skill, strategy, and precision in the fight ultimately led to his defeat.

Taehoon’s loss was a humbling experience for him, and he couldn’t get you out of his mind after that.

-

It was a regular afternoon, and you had just finished recording a video on how to improve your kicks. Feeling satisfied with the session, you took a shower to freshen up, then retreated to your room for some much-needed rest. As you lay back on your bed, you decided to grab your phone and check your notifications.

To your surprise, you saw a message from someone you didn't expect: Taehoon. His message was brief and to the point:

Taehoon: wyd

You quickly responded, curious about the unexpected communication.

You: Nothing much, I just finished a vid :D

You sent the message and noticed that he had read it almost immediately. But then, there was no reply. Minutes turned into a considerable amount of time, and you found yourself left on read. It was a strange occurrence, but you shrugged it off, figuring that Taehoon might have had other things to attend to.

Just as you were about to put your phone down, it buzzed again with another message from Taehoon.

Taehoon: fight me.

I want a rematch.

-

It turned into an almost regular thing; every now and then, you'd have a sparring session in the dojang with Taehoon. These matches gradually evolved into regular hangouts, where the two of you would spend time together outside of training. One day, you both decided to grab ice cream after a particularly intense session.

"As I was saying, those cramps worsened over time since I forgot to stretch." you said, licking your ice cream as you recounted your story.

"Huh, never had to deal with that even as a beginner." Taehoon remarked with his annoying smug expression. Suddenly, his eyes darted to something behind you. "What's that?" he pointed somewhere behind you.

Instinctively, you turned to look, and in that brief moment of distraction, Taehoon leaned over and took a lick of your ice cream.

"Why you-!" you exclaimed, smacking his arm playfully.

"That's what you get for being an idiot." he retorted with a smirk.

"I'm not an idiot!" you shot back.

"Oh yeah?" Taehoon raised an eyebrow. "Your ice cream's melting and dripping down your hand right now, and you don't even notice."

You glanced down and saw that he was right—your ice cream was indeed melting and making a mess. With a frustrated sigh, you tried to salvage what you could.

"Tsk, I can't with you." you muttered, shaking your head as Taehoon chuckled, clearly enjoying the moment. 

You checked your phone and saw it was getting late. "Hey, I had a lot of fun today, but I need to go and study." you said, getting ready to leave.

"I'll take you home." Taehoon offered without hesitation.

"That's sweet of you, but I can do just fine." 

"I'm not asking for permission. I'm taking you home. It's dangerous at night." Taehoon insisted, his tone firm.

"I can easily beat you in a fight. What makes you think I can't go home by myself?" you challenged him. Grrr, take the hint.

"I go easy on you sometimes, y'know?" he scoffed, not willing to back down.

You groaned and turned to leave, but he followed right behind you. "You should train in our dojang sometime." he suggested as you walked.

"Well, that's not really necessary. You already know I have somewhere else to train."

There was a brief silence between you, the sound of your footsteps filling the night air, until Taehoon broke it again.

"When can we fight again?" 

"Not sure," you admitted. "I'll be putting off my vids for a bit since I have exams."

"I'll help you study." he offered, surprising you with his sincerity.

"That's nice of you, but we both know you're just gonna end up distracting me." you said, shaking your head with a smile.

"Yeah, that's right." he admitted, laughing lightly.

"Yeonwoo can probably be more helpful than you," you added, trying to gently let Taehoon down while keeping the conversation light.

"You're comparing me to a nerd? Tch, seriously?" Taehoon retorted, clearly annoyed by the comparison.

"A really kind, good-looking, strong nerd," you added with a smirk, knowing this would get under his skin.

"Tsk. Whatever." he muttered, but you could tell he was slightly flustered.

You seized the opportunity to tease him further. "Aww, are you jealous?"

"You're getting way ahead of yourself, idiot."

"I'm not an idiot!"

The two of you continued to bicker playfully, your voices filling the quiet night as you walked. The retorts and comebacks only fueled the banter.

As you finally reached your doorstep, you turned to face Taehoon. "Well, this is me."

"Yeah, yeah." he replied, his tough exterior cracking just enough to show a hint of a smile. "Don't stay up too late studying."

"I won't," you assured him. "Thanks for walking me home."

"Whatever."

"Good night~"

"Good night."

-

Exams were nearing, and you were studying your ass off, as promised, taking some time off from your NewTube channel to focus on your exams. The pressure was intense, and you spent countless hours buried in textbooks and notes. Despite your dedication to studying, Taehoon wouldn’t leave you alone. He seemed determined to keep you company, whether you liked it or not.

You found yourself sitting on the floor, textbooks spread out around you as you racked your brain over a particularly challenging problem. You sighed in frustration, feeling the weight of the upcoming exams bearing down on you.

Just then, Taehoon leaned in, his face inches away from yours. "This has the same solution as problem 6."

"A-ah, yeah. Thanks." you stammered, trying to focus on the problem at hand while your heart raced.

The day after your exams, you received your results and were thrilled to see that you had passed with a good grade. Eager to share the news, you sought out Taehoon and showed him your grades.

"Turns out the idiot isn't an idiot at all," Taehoon commented with a smirk, clearly impressed but maintaining his usual teasing demeanor.

"Huhuhu~" you laughed triumphantly, feeling a rush of pride and relief.

"So, are you free to—" Taehoon began, but you cut him off with a grin.

"Let's train together. You, me, at the dojang."

"Alright, let's see if that brain of yours can keep up with your fists."

"You'll be eating those words soon enough."

-

As you entered the mat, you could sense the well-known surge of adrenaline. Taehoon was positioned in front of you, staring intensely into your eyes with a competitive spark.

"Ready to get your ass kicked?" he teased, his usual smirk in place.

"Hah. You wish." you shot back, a confident smile tugging at your lips.

As the minutes passed, the fight grew fiercer. You managed to land a solid kick, but Taehoon quickly recovered, countering with a series of rapid attacks. 

In a swift, unexpected move, you managed to sweep Taehoon's legs out from under him. He fell to the mat, and you followed through, pinning him down. Breathing heavily, you looked down at him, a triumphant grin on your face.

"Got you." you said, breath hitching.

Taehoon, still catching his breath, looked up at you with an expression of surprise and admiration. As the adrenaline began to subside, the intensity of the moment shifted. His hand reached up, and with a gentle touch, he brushed a stray lock of hair from your eyes.

-

Look, whatever happened after that fight might have slipped your mind, but for Taehoon, it was etched in his mind 24/7. It haunted him for weeks—maybe even months, who knows? The intensity of that moment had a profound impact on him, and despite his usual demeanor, he couldn't shake the feeling of wanting more.

He respected you as a fighter, admired you as a friend, but he was greedy. No matter how difficult or complicated it might seem, he wasn’t ready to let you go.

One day, as you were discussing various things, Taehoon suddenly interrupted. His tone was serious, and there was an intensity in his eyes that caught you off guard.

"Date me." he said, his words coming out with surprising bluntness.

You blinked in confusion. "Ah—Huh."

 Then, it hit you, and your eyes widened in disbelief. "HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHH?!?"

"You heard me."

"But—" you began, trying to process his unexpected confession.

"I'm not asking for your permission, I'm—" he started, but you cut him off.

"You already know my answer. You always call me an idiot. Hmph." you retorted, trying to play it cool despite the rapid fluttering of your heart.

"So it's a..." Taehoon trailed off, waiting for your response.

"A 'yes', you nutjob."

-

Being in a relationship with Taehoon didn't bring about significant changes; the main difference was the increase in intimacy.

While practicing alone, Taehoon occasionally observed you from afar, showing his admiration through his eyes. It was a fresh, more subdued method for him to display his backing and love–or like, whatever.

Still, his friends couldn't help but observe the change in Taehoon's behavior. 

“Taehoon is a simp, haha.” Snapper said with a grin.

“Shut the fuck up, you're just sad you don’t have a girlfriend.” Taehoon shot back.

“Hey! That’s a little uncalled for!”

“Haha, you deserved that.” Hobin added with a chuckle.

“Seriously though, how did you pull a complete 10?” Snapper asked, genuinely curious.

“Simple, I’m not you." Taehoon replied with a smirk.

Hobin burst into laughter at the retort. Despite the teasing, there was a genuine sense of pride and happiness in Taehoon’s voice. His expression softened as he looked at you. Seriously though, he felt so lucky to have you. The light-hearted banter among his friends only underscored how much Taehoon valued you. It was clear that, despite his tough exterior, he was deeply appreciative of the connection you shared.

Taehoon felt incredibly fortunate to have you in his life. It wasn’t just about having a sparring partner, though that alone was something he deeply appreciated. Training with you was a thrill; the intensity and skill you brought to the mat pushed him to be better, and he enjoyed the challenges you presented.

But you were so much more than that. You were his cuddling machine. Whether it was after a grueling workout or during a quiet evening, the way you nestled against him provided a sense of peace and closeness that he cherished deeply.

You were a thoughtful listener to him as well, truly hearing him out when he talked about the latest fight tactics or shared thoughts about his day. Your capability to listen without criticism and provide considerate replies established you as a reliable confidant in every way.

On top of that, you were his favorite yapper. Your lively, animated nature kept things interesting and full of life, adding an element of fun and spontaneity to your time together.

Taehoon felt immensely lucky to see your face every day. Simply seeing your smile or witnessing the sparkle in your eyes when you were happy brought a sense of joy. All these moments, whether significant or minor, accumulated into a profound gratitude for the special and irreplaceable impact you had in his life.

He took immense pleasure in admiring your moves, both in and out of the dojang. Whether it was the precision of your kicks or the graceful way you moved, he found inspiration in every aspect of your skill. Watching you train, grow, and excel was a sign of how lucky he was to share his life with someone as talented and remarkable as you.

Taehoon felt extremely fortunate to have you as his. Every day he spent with you only reminded him of how unique and invaluable you were to him.

When you and Taehoon faced off, you couldn’t help but notice a momentary lapse in his focus. "You taking this seriously or nah?"

Taehoon glanced at you, refocusing his gaze. "Relax, babe. I was just getting started."

[scoutofmymind]

Was thinking about Hasan kissing Luigi’s necks and sucking his puffy nipples. Anyways, have a good day !

FUUUUUCK! You knew what you were doing!!! You knew I had to do it!!!

I know I’m supposed to be resting my brain, but writing this kind of content is genuinely so very natural to me. It hardly takes any effort anymore.

I am a very ridiculous little girl.

"You ever seen a boy in heat?" Luigi mumbles, his cheeks tinted with a fever-bright oxblood that blooms like crushed roses beneath his skin, his chest still heaving from trying to keep pace with Hasan and the rest of the team thundering ahead, his body barely recovered from this weekend's ruthless bender — it's his senior year, after all, and he's sworn not to let a single wild moment slip away.

While Hasan yapped at a computer on a livestream, Luigi blew his phone up with texts whilst he was in the bar bathroom.

Wyd?

Hellooooo

He exited his messages app, hopped onto Twitch to find Hasan deep in a rant on stream.

Sexytwerker69: Is that my shirt???

Sexytwerker69: U r so lucky ur hot

"Dunno," Hasan says, peeling his sweat-dampened kit over his head and stuffing it into the locker with casual indifference — Monday night soccer league had been his brainchild, and Luigi had tagged along, claiming he needed the exercise. "Is this an example?"

He pivots to face Luigi, who's already yanked his own jersey off, the fabric bunched strategically across his lap like a shield. Luigi's spine presses hard against the cold metal lockers, silently willing the chill to seep through his skin and calm the heat coursing through his veins.

Glassy eyed and luminous, his honey-gold skin gleams beneath the fluorescent lights, a constellation of freckles dancing across the bridge of his nose and scattered like stardust over his fever-flushed cheekbones — his chest still rises and falls with desperate intensity, droplets of sweat blazing molten trails from the dark curls clinging to the nape of his neck down over the rolling terrain of muscles that ripple and contract beneath the plane of his stomach.

He looked thoroughly wrecked, though cruelly untouched, his body screaming with the kind of desperate yearning that comes from a wanting without relief, every nerve ending raw and electric with need.

And yes, it was entirely by design.

This isn't the first time Hasan's mere existence has left Luigi burning alive from the inside out, nor will it be the last time his casual magnetism reduces Luigi to this raw, wanting creature.

The pattern is as familiar as it is maddening.

"Does it look like one?" Luigi huffs, dropping his chin but keeping his gaze locked on Hasan through a curtain of midnight lashes, the gesture both challenge and surrender — a practiced dance of submission that reveals more than it conceals.

Hasan remains rooted where he stands, though every muscle in his body screams to close the distance, to taste the salt on Luigi's skin, to drink him in like summer rain. "You been all bent out of shape lately," he murmurs, watching as his words send visible shivers down Luigi's spine, each observation landing like a physical touch. "At nothing."

Luigi's brows knit together in mock indignation, but the flush creeping down his neck betrays how much he craves this — the sweet sting of being seen, being called out. "Nothing would be an opinion," he fires back, each word sharp and precise, teeth flashing like pearls. "M'a growing boy."

Hasan steps forward finally, showing no hesitation when he cradles Luigi’s jaw in his hands to tilt his head upward, “I’m afraid you won’t be growing much more than this.” He smirks, but Luigi is already lost to his touch, body heat turning into static electricity.

The height difference had always been a point of playful contention between them — three inches if you asked Luigi, who'd stand a little taller at the mere mention; four if you asked Hasan, who'd emphasize it by resting his chin atop Luigi's head just to hear him curse; and five inches according to their last physical exams, a medical fact that Luigi refused to acknowledge even under oath.

"Can't be doing this to me here," Hasan growls, his voice dropping to that dangerous octave that makes Luigi's stomach flip, as he sinks to his knees before him. Luigi reaches out with trembling fingers, caught between raw need and the ghost of past consequences, his touch both greedy and hesitant. "You want to get us banned from another rec team because you can't seem to keep yourself in check?"

The surfing incident still haunts them both — Luigi trapped in that skin-tight wetsuit, his desire painfully obvious against the dark neoprene, with nowhere to hide from curious eyes and knowing smirks.

That day had ended with a strongly worded email from the beach club's management and Luigi's face burning brighter than the setting sun.

"It could be our thing.” Luigi grins, all false innocence wrapped in wicked intent, knowing full well that Hasan's resolve crumbles like wet sand when faced with that particular smile.

Hasan can't deny him — has never been able to deny him.

At least not for long.

Hasan's teeth graze the curve of the bicep curled around his neck, his fingers digging crescents into Luigi's hips as he leans in to paint kisses across the salt-slick canvas of his collarbone. "Won't be long before one of these fuckers gets on reddit and exposes me for my perverted friend," he mutters against heated skin, feeling the way Luigi practically purrs at the words, the vibration of that satisfied hum resonating through both their bodies like a struck chord. “Hasanabi one of two players banned from local rec soccer team for locker room violation.”

"Friend," Luigi echoes with a predatory purr, nuzzling against Hasan's temple like a great cat marking its territory, the line between hunter and hunted blurring with each shared breath.

The word drips with irony, with promise, with years of carefully constructed plausible deniability.

Hasan responds by forcing Luigi's head back with his own, His mouth blazing a trail of scorching kisses down the column of Luigi's throat, across his chest, tongue flattening against the firm swell of his pectorals — muscles that have transformed since junior year, despite his determined campaign to drink his way through senior semester.

The physical metamorphosis is Hasan's handiwork, really.

Countless hours of perfectly crafted workout plans, protein shake recipes, and personal training sessions that often ended exactly like this.

Though Luigi never quite manages a thank you.

His gratitude tends to manifest in other ways.

Hasan's mouth works in a devastating rhythm—licking, sucking, licking again — until Luigi is reduced to ragged breaths and desperate whimpers, his fingers tangled in Hasan's dark hair, pulling with just enough force to blur the line between pleasure and pain. His knees clamp against Hasan's ribs like a vice, as if afraid he might try to escape, might leave Luigi burning alive here on this locker room bench. "You think we look like more than friends to most?"

Hasan has a point — though Luigi's lovesick gazing is barely contained by designer sunglasses, and his tendency to orbit Hasan like a desperate satellite is obvious to anyone with functioning eyes.

To their social circle, they're just two activists who bonded at a rally, sharing megaphones and righteous anger. Not a soul would guess that these same voices now whisper tender confessions in pre-dawn hours, when Luigi lies spent and satisfied beside Hasan, accepting sips of water from that battle-scarred hydroflask — the one covered in faded protest stickers and climate action badges.

No one knows how Hasan's voice softens when it's just the two of them, how his fingers trace constellations on Luigi's skin.

That’s my good boy. That’s it, baby.

AH WHATEVER IM STOPPING HERE

IT PAINS ME EACH DAY OUR LASAN ARMY IS SO SMALL, YET WE ARE MIGHTY.

Btw I do know a more biblically accurate version would be them on a basketball team but Lu gives more of a soccer baby boy vibe than a hoops guy and Hasan can def kick some balls around so I went with soccer

I love them ☹️

[a-lonely-dunedain]

PoV: you're a Nazgul, spawning at 2am thinking not enough players will be on to challenge you, and see this raid rolling up to Get Your Ass for dragging them out of bed. wyd?

[lemmegettamcpictwo]

Wyd when you show up to your blind coffee date and your tinder match is a four eared cashmere goat vegan nepo baby whose hobbies are making Starbucks cashiers cry and having salmon pink hair

Oc design challenge encouraged by @justsimplyspace and @winterline13

Og design below

[andy-y]

Restaurant

(niko x y/n)

Warnings: kissing?

Hii, so here's my first fic!!

Hope you guys like it! Feel free to tell me what I should improve for better fics

♡♡

And there you were, in that stupid restaurant where you actually thought that you were capable of love once again.

You are a famous content creator, but with one catch, you have never shown your face.

You were walking down the street, near a coffee shop that you loved, when all of the sudden, a tall man and no so tall man approach you, but you recognise them, you've been following their content for quite a while, thus admiring the amount of good videos they could put out from the point of view of another content creator.

- Hi! Sorry, we are a bit lost, we are trying to find the square - said the tall man (which, to be fair, the town is like a maze)

- Yes! The square, right, uhmm... if you go down this street and then turn to the left you will see this liquor shop, if you go behi-

- Do you mind actually taking us there? We are so very lost as of right now, I'm scared if we go there we might not be able to come back from whatever this place is. - the short man added - If you're not doing anything relevant of course.

- Uhmm, sure I guess - you answered, but deep down you were just nervous to even be talking to them.

On your way there, they tried doing some chit chat so that it wasn't all that uncomfortable.

- So what do you do for work? - the tall man asked.

- I'm a content creator, I do mainly youtube tho.

- Oh! So you're just like us then - the tall man added.

- Yeah! You're Niko and Aj, right? From the Betasquad? - you tried to pretend like you barely knew them 'cause you didn't want them to feel uncomfortable thanks to you fangirling all over them.

- Ohhh yesyes, you know us - Aj answered.

Anyways, you already got there, when all of a sudden, Niko invites you to this restaurant, as it was getting lunchtime and you've just did a 30min walk with them just so that they wouldn't get lost, which you gladly accepted.

You get in the restaurant, and get ready to order. You decide to get some fish and chips as you hadn't had them in a while. When you look up, you immediately lock eyes with Niko, but none of you said a thing. All of this being interrupted by the waitress coming to take your order.

You start questioning, everything, since you thought that maybe you are just exaggerating everything, but there he was, looking at your lips.

During the lunch, you talked about your job, and you actually showed them your channel with over 6M subs, and let them be the only ones that have seen your face knowing it's you.

By the end, Niko proposed sharing phone numbers just 'in case they got lost', but you knew something was up with him, still, you have them your number.

~~~~~ 1:24 a.m - that same night ~~~~~

Niko: you up?

Y/N: yeah, wyd?

Niko: just chilling yk

Y/N: I was actually about yo start editing a video

Y/N: to*

Niko: nice

Niko: we should hang out some other time, it was nice to get to know you

Y/N: oh I would love to hehe, it was fun meeting you guys

Niko: tomorrow we were actually going to film some stuff around here if you would like to join us

Y/N: sure!

Niko: nice

Niko: cya tomorrow then

Y/N: gnn

~~~~ 10:36 - at the shoot ~~~~

You were showing them the city around for a bit, and showing them the main landmarks and monuments, as that was one of the challenges they had settle for their video.

Walking down the alleyway, Niko walking next to you, your hands touch, but once again, neither of you says anything or makes a distance between the hands. You look at him in the eyes, and you realise that he is trying to play it cool by talking to the camera, that was focused only from your upper torso up.

Aj wanted to go buy a gift for their opponents, so you decide to take them to the one shop in the city that had everything. Looking through the shelves, you look up, he was already looking at you, but decided to break the eye contact quickly.

This went on throughout the filming.

- So...what are you doing tonight? - Niko asked as soon as the shoot finished.

- Well... I don't know, have a date dinner with myself... I guess - you tried to play it cool, 'cause you knew something was up.

- Mmm... how about... you join me for dinner, just you and me, and we can go to the restaurant we went last time... What do you think?

- Yeah! Sure! Why not

- Okay, 7:30?

- That sounds fine to me!

~~~~ 6:30pm - getting ready ~~~~~

You really thought you were incapable of love after what happened last time, the guy left and said no words regarding why he was even leaving you in the first place, and that one being your one and only relationship, it really stuck with you.

You thought that no one could love you, and that maybe, just maybe, you could get into a relationship again.

But still, you didn't want to get your expectations high, but you still kinda did either way.

~~~ 7:00pm - ready for dinner ~~~

You were wearing a beautiful little black dress, with some Swarovski jewelry, some perfume, and you should be getting ready to go.

~~~ at the restaurant ~~~

There he was.

Who could say that he could actually wear a suit with matching pants on.

He was waiting for you.

With a flower on the table, a rose, a red rose, maybe he actually is interested in you.

You sit down, and god was he staring at you with his big doe brown eyes.

You decide to order, you chose some steak with some cheese, he chose the same as you.

You were eating, and talking about common interests, you realized that that was the funniest man you've ever met, he made you genuinely happy.

As dinner went on, he starts flirting more and more with you, those looks, the hands...

And that's when he pulled your hand and kissed you, very softly.

You broke the kiss and start nervously laughing, which he did too.

- Sorry, sorry, maybe I shouldn't have-

- Oh shut up and came here again - you said as you went in for another kiss

Strangely, none of you felt uncomfortable, it's like you were both knew this would happen tonight.

You wanted to pay for dinner, but he decided to stop you and pay for dinner. You even tried to have him split the bill, but he wouldn't.

You left the establishment, not realizing that you were both touching hands, and then holding eachothers.

You started walking towards your car, with him holding your hand.

- You comin'? - you asked him

- Don't even doubt that - he said as he leaned for another kiss, this time in the car with you.

You were approaching the place where he was staying at to drop him off.

- Soo... are we doing this again? - you asked

- Of course, whenever you want - he said with a smile

You laughed and leaned for a kiss again before saying goodbye to him.

~~~ the next day ~~~

Y/N: wyd

Niko: well, I just finished a beta squad shooting soo... as of right now... I am doing nothing right now...

Y/N: oh, I like how that sounds hehe

Y/N: wanna do smth later?

Niko: always

~~~ 2h later ~~~

Y/N: wanna hang out a bit?

...

Y/N: yk, I had a lot of fun yesterday

Y/N: i'd like to repeat that ;)

...

Niko: hi

Niko: umm sure, same place same time?

Y/N: hii

Y/N: yes, omw to get ready :)

As you were getting ready, for once in a very long time, you weren't overthinking everything, because you didn't feel the need, because you were going with the flow.

~~~ at the restaurant ~~~

Surprisingly, you were first, so you decided to take a table and ask for a water while waiting for him.

Time was passing by

Y/N: hii

Y/N: where r you

....

Y/N: you know I'm waiting for you, right?

....

Y/N: are you even coming?

....

And there you were, in that stupid restaurant where you actually thought that you were capable of love once again.

[muralikesgames]

Adventures Across the Realm - Part 14

They say that Pawns are meant to serve the Arisen, but some like Hildegard can get carried away by a self-imposed challenge. That's why she tried to solo a reckless Griffin who flew too near to Bakbattahl, telling Kassandra, Boy (@dd-wyd) and Andras (@lepidopteralabyrinth) to stay back.

One could argue that she was more reckless than the beast.

It seems that Hildy was handling herself well, but on a second thought, the panic that the Griffin could cause to the capital crept up from the back of her mind, so she had the pawns finally step in.

Ever so steadfast, the group joined in. Kass sent volleys of spells, Boy prepared explosive arrows for precision strikes, and Andras sweeping in from below to strike the Griffin's guts, while it's distracted by Hildy.

Those are the eyes of a creature who realized it made a huge mistake.

With the feathery distraction out of the way, they can finally take the sky lift safely. Hopefully they can find a Grim Ogre and Golem for the hirelings.

Perhaps using the word "safely" was wrong, since there were other surprises (of the feathery kind) on the way. Surprisingly, Hildy only had a nose bleed from the ordeal.

With the pawns backing her, it was time for Hildy to get revenge against those annoying Goreharpies!

It was quite great to see Boy teaming up with Kass to support Hildy at a distance. while Andras went up the stairs to defeat all the bandits by herself. What a show off!

Celebration was cut short by the presence of nearby Hobgoblin corpses. Their wounds indicated that it was the doing of a strong beast. Perhaps, by a stroke of luck, it could've been a Grim Ogre nearby?

It's not like they had to search far and wide, as the monster showed itself. Sadly, it was just a Goreminotaur, which wasn't anyone's target. The party was not about to back down though!

Well timed strikes from sword and arrows to the head, with a finishing, eviscerating strike to the gut by Andras!

Upon defeating the poor beast, they investigated the nearby Golem, but every single one were inactive. One could feel Boy's disappointment. Don't worry, Boy! Hildy promised that she'll find a Golem, even if it meant traveling all the way back to Vermund.

And travel they did, all the way back to Western Vermund. The roads were not without interruptions, but they both got their targets in the end. I'm sure they'll be happy to bring the good news and experience back!

[nekcihcetaruccayllacilbib]

This guy challenges you to spar wyd

[lee1504]

wyd when i pull up with my tag list on your notes challenge