#yes i confess i just saw this song for the first time and my immediate reaction was to question if it was a reference

[vickyvicarious]

Being in the Ace Attorney fandom in the last few days leading up to Christmas Eve is almost as fun as the day of. Sitting in anticipation of the torrential flood of everyone making the same joke once again, call that

[my-rose-tinted-glasses]

Rose Recaps 2023 - Korea

I started with Japan because this year it gave me everything I could possibly want. Korea gave me some very nice surprises. Let's go.

The one that had me question if watching it was good for my mental health.

The Eighth Sense

Much like what I said about Tokyo in April is... it was not a good decision on my part to watch this one live. I related way too much to Jae Won and I wasn't in a specially good place at the time. However, I love it so much. I have rewatched it since then and it's such an incredible journey.

I think they used the time very efficiently and they didn't try to skip too many steps to make it a happy ending. I would be okay without any redemption for those two but on the plus side the other friends were brilliant.

Favourite Moment

The one that came out of nowhere

Sing My Crush

This show came out all at once and I had no idea it was coming. But I'm so glad it did. There were I think 4 kbls that came out all at once this year. And with the exception of this one, they were all worse because of it. First of all I fell in love with the song instantly and Han Tae immediately after. He's so cute and in love and it takes him way too long to realise it, but his devotion to Ba Ram is unquestionable from the beginning.

Favourite Moment:

The one that was a sequel but not really

Love Class 2

The first couple of episodes I wasn't sure about this one. The first couple of episodes were kinda of confusing, starting with such a dark scene on the roof, and so many different types of relationships to keep track of.

Joo Hyuk was my instant favourite from the beginning. The way he was instantly smitten and committed from the first moment he saw the TA was delightful.

It took me longer to warm up to Min Woo and Maru. But I love their arc. Even the jealousy experiment didn't bother me, Maru needed a push. Much like Lee Hyun said, it was so obvious.

Lee Hyun and Kim An were the last ones to reach me. I think the whole backstory around Kim An muddied the waters a bit and I'm not sure it was necessary to have so much of it, but I did love that when Kim An gave in, he did so with no reservations.

Favourite Moments:

The one that had me considering moving to a farm

Love Tractor

Ok. Not really, But look how pretty. Funny story, I actually rewatched part of this show in an orchard not that much different from the one here. I was on holiday in the countryside and just thought it would be incredibly amusing.

Anyway. I love Ye Chan an unreasonable amount. He's so dramatic and so earnest. And honestly if I ever had to move to a place like this I think I would pretty much have the same reaction as Seon Yul. I just want my peace and quiet.

But I really like their dynamic all throughout and considering the time restraints I thought that the development of Yul's feelings was done quite well.

Favourite Moment:

The other one with Love in the title

Love Mate

There was absolutely no reason for me to like this show has much as I did. Ha Ram should've bothered me. This whole concept should've annoyed me. The whole separation bit should've made me angry. Why didn't it? I have no clue. But I loved it. I've watched it more than once and love it every time.

Favourite Moment

The one with coffee and pottery

Unintentional Love Story

I adore this show. Pick an episode, any episode, I love it. Was it perfect? No. Was the kissing the thing that made it not perfect? Perhaps. I love it nonetheless.

[Confession time. Is there one thing about this show that bothers me no matter how many times I rewatch it? Yes. Is it the kissing? No. Is it something absolutely and stupidly tiny that only I could possibly be that bothered by it? Yes. What is it? " Let me at least do this." It's such a great moment. But why did whoever was in charge of the editing felt the need to show us the scene that we saw 17 minutes before? (it's really 17 minutes and 40 seconds, I checked because I'm nowhere near sane). Did they thing we forgot about it in that time? It lessens the moment and it insults the audience. I hate it an unreasonable amount. ]

There are so many moments in this show that I love. The four mains are amazing, the confession scene by HoTae in the coffee shop floored me, the writing in the sand moment was delightful and the soundtrack is my favourite of the year.

Favourite Moment:

The one that was perfect

Our Dating Sim

What's there to say. There's nothing wrong here. They are delightful, I had a great time with the video game format at the end of the episodes, their chemistry was amazing, and Ki Tae is my favourite boy. Also, my second favourite soundtrack this year.

Favourite Moment

See you next time with Thailand I think.

Thanks for reading💜

[midnight--sadness]

(k-pop idol AU anon) hewwo~ i'm back again ◝(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) ◜♡ first of all, YES TO GEUMJA BEING GIHUN'S MANAGER. YOUR GALAXY BRAIN! I LOVE IT! and you know youngsik said this in an interview and none of his bandmates believed him... you mean it's such a small world, that his mom was thee gihun's manager? sure, pal. but once he's proven right he will never shut up about it hahaha! oh and back then when geumja found out that her husband was cheating on her, you know gihun would 100% support her in beating up that good for nothing man ৻(  •̀ ᗜ •́  ৻)

secondly, yes yes yes inho as a rapper! r&b and rap is an iconic duo. inhun giving aaliyah & dmx vibes~ anyways, let's continue where we left off~ ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧

i don't think inhun would be able to make things official during their tour. yeah they do feel the love and find comfort in each other, however everytime they're about to confess they're always interrupted by ilnam, the assistants, fans, or the stage crew. it saddens them both, but the show must go on... (˶˃⤙˂˶)

after this, gihun and inho try to keep contact as much as they can! this is the 90's so they have payphones or pagers/beepers. they can't meet in person because of the crazy paparazzi, and also the reputation of the record label must always be in focus. they feel very frustrated over having  to repress their feelings. on top of all that, inho feels like he's going crazy whenever a award show host or a backup dancer gets way too close or comfortable with gihun. "unhand him, you heathens." he seethes (҂ `A´) ︻╦̵̵̿╤──. inho knows they're not even in a relationship, but that doesn't mean anyone can put their filthy paws on the world's most precious pearl named gihun. though... it appears that the heavens might have blessed them with a rare chance to finally see each other.

both guys were in the same building for song writing sessions and meetings, but they were in different rooms. they had no idea about this until they saw each other in the hallway. inho and gihun had to practically beg ilnam and geumja to let them spend at least 25 minutes together, they promise that nobody will know. inho and gihun brought up that if they can't get to release their pent up energies, it will impact their performances and the label's profits negatively. that's how the music executive and the manager agreed to let the two of them be for a while and do their thing lol

cue makeout session in a secluded corner ( ∩´͈ ᐜ `͈∩) inho holding on to gihun's waist for dear life, afraid of losing him again. whilst kissing they finally reveal to each their true feelings, a heavy weight lifting off their chests. they're boyfriends now! ♡〜٩( ˃▿˂ )۶〜♡ inho's hand travels down to gihun's crotch area, delighted to find his soft mound and getting to feel the puffy folds. right now they don't have much time and can't get too messy because of their schedules, but they're more than satisfied with almost devouring each other and handjobs. one day they will finally get to go on a short hiatus and take weeks off everything. they will find a private soundproof room and have marathon sex all day all night ( • ᴗ - ) ✧ gihun would still have to take birth control pills though, just to be safe.

but before that happens! they're making hits after hits, their little intimate session in the building proved to make them better at their job. they were glowing, too.

meow (≽^•⩊•^≼) tune in for part 3 in which it will be about gihun announcing his retirement from music  industry in 2011-ish, followed by inho doing the same, them revealing their relationship to the world, and present day with our fave boygroup & girlgroup~

(also dw junho and inho's stepmom are very proud of inho, & so is gihun's mom. she points at the tv and smiles widely telling everyone; "that's my baby!")

STOP AS SOON AS U SAID THAT GIHUN WAS SINGING 90S R&B I IMMEDIATELY THOUGHT OF AALIYAH!!! 😭😭😭

ahh i'm glad u liked it!!! 🫶💖 and omggg everything abt this is amazing, i loooooooove it 💖

inhun being in a secret AND forbidden relationship???? 😩

I CAN'T WAIT FOR PART 3!!!!! 😖😖 giggling and kicking my feet

[generational-atrophy]

Can you do headcanon about 2p russia with s/o with golden retriver energy?

2p! hetalia russia with a golden retriver s/o

0.8k words ~ gender neutral headcanons

tw: yuri is not a . perfect boyfriend

a/n: SORRY GUYS . i want to write more but my life is a continuous train wreck. im doing my best. i care about u all so much :sob:

- This dynamic would be a classic, a ray of sunshine and a ray of darkness. Except, I would say that no matter how upbeat you are, Yuri can bring you down.

- When you two first met, he was incredibly... rude. He saw how excitable you are, and his immediate reaction was to try to break that spirit by whatever means possible. Of course, he didn't do this just to be mean. He sees your kindness as a weakness.

- Yuri does not like weak people.

- But if you keep up that manic puppy energy despite his protests, he'll start to see it differently. Yes, you're overly caring, but you can't be brought down as easily as he's seen others fall.

- That's what got him interested at first. If you can withstand his incessant verbal abuses, then clearly you're stronger than he thought. So that gets him thinking, why? Now he's curious.

-  He wouldn't apologize for his past behaviour but would start trying to be nicer, at least. And as you warm up more to him, he warms up to you.

- Once he gets to know you, his attitude completely switches. Before, he would've smacked that dopey smile off your face in a heartbeat, but now, he'd do anything to protect it.

- Suddenly, it seems like everything in your life is going wrong in (admittedly minor) ways that only he can fix. Your sink doesn't work? Guess who was already in the neighbourhood. Yuri was, and every second he doesn't spend complaining about being used for free labour will be used for trying to suppress his stupid smile.

- He'd never let you see him be sensitive like that. Never when you're just friends, and only sometimes when you're dating. Sometimes it's like talking to a brick wall!

- If you try talking about your feelings towards him, he'll run in the other direction.

- It's unlikely that he'd confess first, but even so, he'd like to ask you out before you ask him! And if you try getting more emotional about it, he'll just try desperately to avoid you.

- He has the emotional intelligence of a potato and the social battery of a TV remote. So your endless positivity... freaks him the hell out.

- But if you two figure it out, he'd be a surprisingly ok boyfriend other than the fact that he won't accompany you to any social gathering.

- (If he does, he'll just be your weird scary dog that follows you around. He is not doing any socialising of his own and he is asking to leave before 6 pm to watch the news.)

- Yuri has quite a temper, but it's rarely directed towards you. He'll scream at the TV every day, but only scream at you once a month when he's drunk.

- He's weirdly patient when it comes to your feverish excitement. You bouncing around the house, singing songs, and generally acting like a fairy, can't even force his head out of his book.

- In fact, some of the only times he'll ever smile, is at your postivity. When he sees you nearly cry at a video of a puppy growing up, he chuckles to himself and acts like he just finds it childish. But really, he's gonna be thinking about that moment the rest of the day.

- Plus, he thinks it's pretty cute if you dress all bright too. You, with your loud summer clothing, versus his dollar store goth aesthetic, creates a picture that he likes a lot.

- If you ever got overly excited and broke anything, Yuri wouldn't be mad. He'll scold you like he would a child, but he's pretty excited to have something to fix.

- He does draw the line at indulging in your wild impulses. No, he won't take you nor let you go on a random cross-country road trip. That's how people get murdered, you know?

- Also, he'll always say no to buying you anything, but end up caving later. If you ask for a plushie, he'll tell you they're for children, but then you'll wake up to find that plushie in his place in bed.

- You make him soft. Not actually soft, but soft for Yuri.

- Because of that, you're not coming to anything that has people he knows. Then they'll see how... weak you make him! He has a reputation. Whenever you're in public, he immediately becomes very cruel and demanding because of this.

- He's a little embarrassed not just about how much control you have over him, but also because... you were never who he pictured spending his life with. He always wanted some traditional marriage with two depressed people who hate each other, but now he's HAPPY? Horrible.

- But you do make him feel young. Now he can't bear the thought of anything happening to you, so he's not gonna leave anytime soon.

- So, basically, GOLDEN RETRIEVER PARTNER. You can do better. But if you make it through all of his desperate attempts to keep everyone at arm’s length… it’ll be at least a little worth it.

[uyuartik]

inspired by the song | ao3

You wanna guess the color of my underwear

You wanna know what I got goin' on down there

God, you can’t fathom the set of events that led to this moment: the stupid patrol missions, the meaningless match of you and Joel, the most irrelevant pair there could ever be (well, irrelevant except your little, tiny, barely consequential crush on him), his grumpy ass sitting in the corner annoyed yet lenient (a true grace as you touched his nerve with all that attempts to deepen the conversation or your high pitched “Five more minutes!” and “Please!”s in the morning, alas surprise, he was more so annoyed with himself for how much he let you get away with it )as you sifted through every nook and cranny, finding little stuff of use and the cards. It was meant to be a drinking game, posing all sorts of questions, and probably intended for people younger than you. Well, maybe not you, but definitely Joel.

But, this moment-

Your giggles and comments on the cards that were met with his groans and quips were cut sharp when the prompt on them caught you off guard, and the room was immediately silent. Even the shuffle of his bag while he rummaged through it was practically non-existent, thus your first reaction, an embarrassing squeal, had made him turn to you. Fuck, you felt so small and alive to the core when Joel raised his eyebrow, quietly asking you what made you stop, and also challenging you to keep going, even though he could already imagine the reason.

“Uhm, nothing, we can skip this one.”

“No, I want to hear it.” This was probably his wicked way to get payback for all the nuisance you’ve caused him, yet there was no grin behind his words, only the gruff you desperately adored. It was enhanced due to tiredness, no surprise there, and it was visible even from the outside, his huge shoulders slightly sagging, hair mussed up, muscles left bare for your viewing pleasure as he settled into the cabin you two would spend the night.

You pressed your thighs together first, the words “guess the color of my underwear” and Joel himself occupying your mind at the same time already doing things to you. Realizing each second that the silence lasted was making this more awkward, you cleared your throat. “It- it says guess the color of my underwear.” 

Then, his eyes became fixated on you, up and down and up again, burning into you, and you cowered, blinking. That was the moment realized that he had thrown his bag aside, standing in the middle of the room, his attention solely on you now. there was an element to his aura that you hadn’t seen before, some sort of pressure and resistance, a flame engulfing his skin.

“I don’t have to. I already know.”

You didn’t know what possessed you to say “Then say it.”, your shaky breath already betraying your bravado.

His heavy boots thudded, echoing as he walked towards you, pounding in your ears while your heart was pounding in your chest so much so that it probably was visible from the outside, but it even got worse as he held your chin, redirecting your face to establish eye contact, a deeper one this time that you couldn’t run from. You couldn’t help but keen into his touch, straightening your back and feeling the muscles of your lower body twitch.

“Black. Lacy on the sides. With the little bows.”

Shit.

Yes, naturally, the patrol partners saw each other in every possible scenario in the couple of days the mission lasted, so there was nothing out of the ordinary that he saw you in your underwear while you were getting ready for bed- but that details, meant he looked, not just saw. Joel looked at you. 

And that was a fact your brain had trouble processing.

“How-” The basic question was all you could utter, and even that was interrupted, shutting you up for good. Even while confessing, he was the one in control, finally having the courage to speak his mind, set free by your obvious intrigue. The faintest of wavering in his voice only added to his strength, his true self, his true feelings.

“But my favourite is the pink one. Thin enough to fly in the slightest of breeze. Hiding basically nothing. Especially that secret tattoo you have.”

In a few seconds, the information “of course, neighbors may occasionally see each other’s laundry hanging in their garden” was shadowed with “Joel sees me through my bedroom window- fresh out of the shower or after hot summer nights and possibly more.” Subsequently, you wondered, what else did he do? Did he hold out his breath as he discovered his chance? Did he try to abstain, only to fail after a week? Did he replay the scenes in his mind as he talked to you during the day? Did he touch himself, imagining it was your hand- and hoped more?

His thumb caressed your lip, the thick callouses dragging across the sensitive skin, and you took that as a yes to your unasked questions. In return, you peeked out your tongue to lick it, pulling him in as he released a content hum. In search of being closer, you rose to your knees, holding onto his wrist, and his other hand slithered across your thigh, dancing around the hemline of the t-shirt you called a pajama.

“So, you want to prove me right?”

a/n: hope you liked it! it was too good of an inspiration to pass, and i thought a drabble would compliment the vibe of it. don't forget to leave likes and reblogs, it means the world to me! thank you all for being here!

[emeraldgreenbeautiesstu]

I saw the way you looked at her.

Reader x Chris Sturniolo

Warnings: swearing, meantions of alcohol, tears, etc.

Word count: 749

Alexis speaks ! : Hey yall so this is my first story! I'm still trying to get my account all set up and my master list, and tag list put together. So please please bear with me 🙏🏼 I'm hoping to get writing more regularly so please let me know how you feel about this story! Comments are encouraged and appreciated, negative or positive. Anyways enough of my yapping thanks for reading! Happy Monday! 🖤

'Maybe I'm just being dramatic, he would never.' I thought.

The couple had been at a party all night, and when Chris drank he got a bit... iffy. See Chris had this friend who was a girl, her name was Madi. Y/n had always been worried about how close they are. It had always bothered her. But tonight it got to be too much. And she was fucking done.

'Nah nah nah come on,' Rihanna sang.

The song S&M blared through the house party. It made my head pound. I was so ready to leave, I was hoping to find Chris and let him know I was no longer having fun.

"Matt!" I yelled over the music to Chris's brother, and my best friend. He looked at me. "Where's Chris!?" I shouted.

"I don't know I think I saw him hanging out with Madi!" He yelled back, not finding anything wrong with what he just said.

'Of fucking course he is.' I thought. I stormed my way over to the stairs of the house we were in, where I found Madi and Chris. Madi was flirting it up with Chris and she knew it. Her and I had always had beef, I know she wants him. She told me she wants him. And it bothered me because what if he liked her back?

'Feels so good being bad, oh oh oh oh,' the music continued.

I marched over to Chris, grabbing his wrist and attempting to pull his stumbling self away from the crowd, when Madi grabbed my wrist.

"We were having fun, leave us alone." She slurred, very obviously several drinks in. I hadn't drank at all, I was the driver tonight. I shoved her off of me, and continued my on way, a very drunk Chris in tow. Once we were in the car, I set in on him.

"What the hell were you two doing?" I turned my whole body to face Chris, he was looking right back at me.

"We were dancing and having fun, give me a fuckin break." He mumbled, looking down to his phone. One thing about Chris that I couldn't stand was when he was drunk he got grumpy. I pulled his phone out of his hands and turned it off, setting it between the seat and my thigh.

"You know it makes me uncomfortable when you hang out with Her alone. It just scares me." I confessed, feeling defeated and angry.

"Why the hell does it matter to you! I don't like her and she doesn't like me, nothing is going on between us babe!" Chris burst at me. I don't like being yelled at, I never have. When I get yelled at my walls go up, I feel like a puppy kicked too many times. I sat there, tears welling up in my eyes.

"I'm sorry I just. I saw the way you looked at her." I exhaled. Watching Chris go silent. I gave him his phone, and turned the car on. Our conversation had mostly sobered Chris.

The car ride was mostly silent except for Chris asking if we could get Taco Bell. Obviously I said yes because I love him too much to make him sad.

Once we were home, I got out of the car immediately, rushing inside and shutting myself in the bathroom. I sat on the edge of the tub with my face in my hands, and I started crying. Silent, ugly tears.

I was almost done with my blubbering when Chris knocked. "Y/n? Baby? Can we talk?" He spoke softly through the door. It had been a couple hours now. I walked out of his bathroom, tears still evident on my face. He pulled me into a hug immediately, not even giving me time to push away. "I'm sorry sweetheart, I was just having fun with my friends and didn't think about how you felt." He spat out softly.

I hummed in response, nuzzling deeper into his chest. "I'm sorry for accusing you of liking her." I said, afraid to let go of the hug.

We hadn't slept at all, just enjoyed each others company. We got home around 11 pm and it was now around 3 am. We had turned on a movie a while ago, both of us falling asleep.

"I love you Y/n y/l/n." Chris mumbled sleepily into my hair.

"I love you too Christopher Owen."

Alexis speaks ! : (sorry twice in one writing I'm just excited!) thanks for reading my first story! I will put up a post addressing my taglist soon, love yall sm!

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@cupidzsq

[coquettebows]

❥﹒bewitched (bewitched by laufey)

yang jungwon x fem! reader﹒genre fluff fluff fluff!, mutual pining, best friends to lovers etc ﹒word count 1k﹒warnings confessions, cuddles, kisses in the rain, i love the song bewitched, very disney!

"you bewitched me, from the first time that you kissed me."

"then we ran down the street in the late london light, the world froze around us, you kissed me goodnight."

his pale rosy skin, his arms currently wrapped around you while you both watch a scary movie. "[name]! pleasee, this thing is scary!" jungwon yelled out, once again hiding in your neck when a jumpscare came up.

even though your cheeks were practically red, you giggle at his antics. "jungwon, the movie isn't even that scary!" you snickered, then jungwon left your 'cozy neck' and stared at you with his cute cat eyes.

"jungwon..." "please...!" "fine!"

you reached towards the table and grabbed the remote. you turned off the tv and laid back to the couch. jungwon hugged you tighter, seeming scared. you smile and then you heard the front door unlock.

"hello? [name]! i'm home!" your mom beamed, closing the door behind her. your mom walked towards the living room. "oh hi jungwon! i didn't know you were coming over!" she smiled, also looking at you and winking at you due to the fact both you and jungwon were cuddling.

"i'll be in the kitchen making dinner." your mom grinned, walking off while taking off her coat to hang.

you and jungwon stayed cuddling, taking in each other's warmth.

"hey, jungwon?" "yeah?" "i'm going to be right back, im going to use the bathroom kay?"

"whyy?" "it's going to be quick i promise."

he unwrapped his arms from you then started sulking. you smiled at him and walk towards the bathroom. well, not before your mom grabbed you into the kitchen.

"oh my god, are you guys finally together?" your mom quiently squealed. "mom, no! i mean, i wish but we're not! he doesn't see me like that."

"oh please! do you see the way he looks at you! he's totally inlove." she beamed, making your cheeks go red. "mom! keep down please! now, im going to go to the bathroom..."

you sighed and turned around to walk run to the bathroom to collect your breath.

you closed the door behind you, immediately taking a deep breath in and out. you couldn't help but wonder if he really liked you.

i mean sure, you both had reallllly close calls of almost kissing but it never happened.

you stayed in the bathroom, collecting yourself for about 5 minutes before you finally decided to go out.

you walked out to the living room to see jungwon and your mom talking while eating dinner. "hey [name]! come eat with us pleasee!" jungwon grinned and you smiled back, taking a seat.

"we were just talking about halloween! jungwon wanted to tag along with us for buying decorations!" she rambled, and you quickly nodded.

"yes yes! tag along jungwon! it would make things 100x more fun!" "hey! are you saying im boring?" "no mom..."

"i'll tag along then!" he smiled, finishing up his plate. you smile at him and began eating.

──────

it was 3:33 am when you heard tapping from somewhere. you groan, trying to block out the noise. but somehow the tapping out louder.

you 'ughed' and got out of your warm bed to try to find that tapping sound. only to find yourself near the window, and opening it. a rock almost got thrown at your head but luckily you dodged.

"what the fuck..." you mumbled, rubbing your eyes and looking down to see jungwon.

"jungwon?" you uttered, and he sweetly smiled. "i didn't hit you right?" "yeah..."

"oh thank god! okay okay, [name] can you let me in for a second?" "oh, okay..."

you closed your window and quietly headed downstairs. you opened the door and then saw jungwon there in all his glory.

you stared at him and he stared back. "[name]...are you going to let me in?"

you came back to realization, "oh yeah! sorry..."

he came inside, taking off his shoes and quickly guiding you back to your room. "wha...what happened?" you ask him when he shut your door. "let's sneak out."

"huh? to where?" "anywhere! let's get food and head to the park!" "oh, okay, let me get ready then."

after a while of choosing an outfit, and just ended up choosing some hello kitty pj pants and a shirt, you both headed out and now getting some food.

"let's go to mcdonalds! it's open!" you say, and jungwon smiles, driving over there.

a silent air takes over, and you look out the window.

you both reach the fast food place, quickly going in, very hungry, you both get food, getting ready for the park.

you both laugh off from your conversations, not noticing the heavy rain coming down, until you both walk into it.

"oh, it's raining..." he mumbles. "the food is going to be soggy!" "you know what they say, the food tastes better soggy!" "no one says that jungwon."

he laughs and he grabs your hand. he runs, dragging you with him. you guys stop under a streetlamp. he puts down the food and smiles at you.

"[name], i feel like this is the right time to do this. please don't be mad at me." "what do you mea-"

he's kissing you. his warm hands caressing your face. you close your eyes and kiss him back just as intimately.

he broke the kiss off first, and he just kept staring at you. like he was taking in everything. "[name], i really really like you. never mind, i don't think like is the right word. [name], i love you. for so long. ever since we met, ever since you moved in from across from me. i've been waiting so long to let this out."

you smile at him and kiss him again. you feel him smile into the kiss and his hands hug your waist. you break off the kiss and smile at him. "jungwon, the moment i saw you, you bewitched me. you made moving here hundred times better. you always make things better, you make me feel better. i love you. tons and tons, and forever."

he hugged you, buring his head into your neck. "i'm really happy [name]." "me too."

you both stay like that, for a while before you spoke up again.

"so...are we going to let the food get even more soggier?"

[interestellarprincess]

Right Where You Left Me

Pairing: Lance Stroll x fem!reader

Summary: after a long time she found courage to tell him the truth.

Warnings: Angst and heartbreaking, poorly written english (not my first language and my first time writing in it), a sad swiftie's drabble.

A/n: hello, thank you for being here reading this :)

This is my first ever drabble/one shot/ everything that involves writing, i hope you like it :)

Also, i got this idea while listening to mother and venting about the song's story.

Y/n and Lance were best friends since middle school. They grow  up together. She watched him get into racing and he watched her get into photography. They were inseparable, until the day she told him about her feelings.

They were at their home country for the summer break. It was already night and they were partying at one of Lance's friend's yatch. Everybody was a bit drunk and maybe high already, and that was why Y/n thought that it would be the perfect time to confess to her best friend that she was in love with him.

Y/n was at the balcony looking at the water when he approached her. "There you are! Let's go, dance with me" he said already taking her hand.

They were dancing through a electronic music and, right when the sound was about to burst, she found the courage. "I need to tell you something" y/n said almost screaming due to the very loud ambient.

"Just say it" he screamed back and kept dancing.

She pulled him closer and tried to say next to his ear "I think I like you" that's it, she confessed (at least that was what she thought).

"I like you too y/n, you're my best friend" he said and kept dancing. She went crazy, he didn't get it.

And that was when y/n put a hand on his arm to make him stop his movements and pay attention to her. "Lance, it was not in this way... " She stopped to think about what she was about to say "what I meant was that I like you in a romantic way."

And that was the moment. The first time that time stopped.

After the confession, y/n watched Lance stop after listening to her words and then watched him go back in the dancing as nothing had happened. And, to be honest, that was what she was also wishing for.

A week later, after the party and after this same week of Lance kinda avoiding y/n, they decided to meet in a café. He was the one who called her "we need to talk" he said. So she got dressed and went to meet him.

She got into the place and immediately saw him at a table in the corner, near a big glass window and with her coffee already waiting for her. She got into the corner seat across him and smiled. He, on the other side barely did it.

"Did something happened?" y/n asked already worried, because she knew that her friend wasn't like this.

"Nothing happened." He said and she was still confused. Then, y/n decide to touch the big elefant between them "Look Lance, about what I said at the party..." When she was about to finish, he interrupted her "I met someone, y/n".

And that was the second time that time stopped, and the only thing she could hear was the sound of the mug glass shattering over the white towel of the table next to hers.

After a few seconds that looked like an eternity to her, y/n finally found the courage to say something "Oh, I'm happy for you" and then while he was holding a confused look on his face, she was smiling while feeling her heart break the same way the mug did. He stared into her for an amount of seconds until she looked at him.

"Well, I also have something to say to you. I'm going home." She said already leaving the table, but he hold her wrist in a despair attempt of not letting her go. But it was too late. "Wait, why?" He asked, and she could feel the confusion in his voice.

"I've got to go back to work early." She looked at his hand holding her (unfortunately not in the way she'd dreamed about since she was a teenager). "Do you need company?" He asked hoping for her to say yes, but she didn't. "I don't think it's a good idea now" she said taking his hand of her wrist "Bye, Lance. Enjoy the rest of the break." She gave him a weak smile.

And then she left. Y/n left her home country to go back to London. Truth is that she was still in her break at work, and she wasn't prepared to get over what happened so easily.

Actually, little did she know, that she was about to stay at that moment in the café with him for weeks.

A/n: We finally have a part 2!

[vypridae]

Aye I just saw your post on unrequited love and first of all, love the headcanons! Hope its cool of I share some of my hcs too.

I always enjoyed the idea of Vox catching feelings first but just giving up on them immediately because its Val lmao nobody wants to be in love with Valentino of all people! And yea its kinda inspired by their little moment during the Poison song where Vox looks away first and then looks back at Valentino when he’s busy staring at Angel before zapping away. Thats what made my mind go brr because Vox just looked so fond of him before he left and Valentino wasn’t even looking at him so that look wasnt an act!

Your Valentino headcanon I 100%s share, I don’t think he could handle having a crush on ANYBODY because love < lust. Ig he is kinda who Asmodeus pretends to be (not sure if you’ve seen Helluva Boss yet) so yea while Vox will realize and accept his feelings and then shove them away, Val seems like the kinda guy who would be uncomfortable with love and take ages to realize that he IS in love with someone and then once he accepts it he’d just be angry about it and weirdly uncomfortable, have a hard time showing it too.

Either way, Vox will be the first of them to actually confess when Velvet locks them into the room lmao

AOUGUGH YES YES YES YES YES !!! YOU SAID EXACTLY MY THOUGHTS IN THE WAY I COULD NOT THINK OF HOW TO SAY THEM AN HOUR AGO

vox trying to refuse and deny his feelings for valentino at first because he knows falling for someone like val is a terrible idea and a waste of time because he KNOWS ("knows") that val would never fall for anyone let alone HIM (also i was soo tempted to mention that look during poison that vox gave val because that was SUCHH an in love stare)

ALSO HELLO I NEVER MAED THAT COMPARISON BEFORE OMG??? val is what asmodeus pretends to be holy shit thats actually genius big brain ... also val pushing his feelings back because he doesnt understand them and hates having them >> any time the topic of love gets brought up after val discovers his feelings he gets weirdly angry and no one can understand exactly why (except velvette) so vox ends up assuming val hates romance and gives up on his own chances meanwhile val is like QUE CARAJO FUCKING GODDAMN BULLSHIT FEELINGS WHAT THE FUCKING HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO GOD DAMMIT FUCK THIS

also yes. yes he would vox would 100% confess first

[inawearyworld]

musings re: wren and the wash crew

(not entirely sure how much time passed within that ynhclt montage, but if it’s enough time for wonka’s chocolate to get super popular, it’s enough time for one disillusioned trophy wife to become a solid part of a found family dynamic)

noodle

• the second the events of chapter iii were over, willy went straight to noodle to make sure she was safe and tell her all about their new ally on the way back to scrubbit’s

• in response he received a flat-out “so, you like her,” followed by a few moments in which the only sound came from the cart he was sitting in as it rolled over the cobblestone streets.

• “…huh?”

• “she’s like the birds we saw tonight, like you said, willy. they want to be free, they just need to see that it’s possible.”

• “that’s what i think too.”

• “and you definitely like her.”

• “…huh.”

• anyway wren absolutely adores her

• the three have this oddly delicate thing going on at first-like the way a younger sibling would react when their older one has their first relationship-but it becomes easier over time bc each of them are sort of all the others have

• she sneaks books from felix’s library, which was mostly used for show before she moved in with him, and brings them to noodle

• and then they talk about what they thought, it’s like a little mini book club

• wren would do just about anything for this girl

lottie

• immediate besties

• Girls With Big Sad Eyes™️ solidarity

• they get lunch together all the time following the events of the plot

• and they go on walks and picnics and stuff and are generally adorable

• each of these little dates breaks the previous one’s record for The GabFest Of The Century

• lottie let wren borrow one of her very few outfits while they were hiding her from scrubbit and she repays the favor by giving her half the clothes in her overfilled wardrobe (the result of two straight years of really, felix, i’m sure i don’t need anoth-yes, i know it’s my responsibility to look-this money could really be-i mean, don’t you think we should use what we have to help the p-sorry, my love, i just meant to say-)

• lottie hums folk songs to herself every so often, and every so often wren joins in on a higher harmony; it’s quiet and simple and beautiful

piper

• as luck would have it, wren’s family back home owned a laundry, so the second she takes her first steps into scrubbit’s washroom (willy had told her of their plight by now) she takes on as much work as she can

• in walks the crew, watching stunned as this woman throws off her hat and gloves and blazer and scrub scrubs with the best of em

• completely focused, she doesn’t even notice people coming in until she hears from behind a bemused “oh, the power of privileged guilt”

• she turns and smiles and pushes her hair out of her face. “hi, i’m wren.”

• the woman she’s facing studies her for a moment, then smiles a little, accepts her very soapy handshake, and the rest is history

• before meeting wren, she thought regarding willy’s stories that this actress was just a planted spy he was naive enough to fall for

• but piper benz is very good at reading people, and she sees that this out-of-breath, smudged-makeup, poised-yet-awkward woman is nothing but genuine. as for wren, she thinks piper is the coolest person she’s ever met.

• their minds are on exactly the same level. when i say the banter is OFF THE CHARTS.

• these women would do anything to protect each other and i’m so sure that piper was a big part of wren coming into her own

• i wanna meet natasha so bad you guys

abacus

• similarly to piper, he didn’t trust her immediately, due to her association with the chocolate cartel

• he is, however, a fan of opera (and they eventually bounce references and snippets of melody off each other all the time)

• once she’s been working with them a while, once a foundation has been built, he confesses that he was disheartened to hear of her marriage-that he knew what they’d want with her, that she deserved better, that he “wished the cartel’s schemings hadn’t claimed such a talent”

• this is touching to her, and she apologizes for not doing more to stop them earlier, then tries to explain

• “i think…i think i used to, at least partially, let myself get swept up. both in naïveté and necessity.”

• he’s quiet for a moment.

• “yes. anything for family, of course.”

• she nods, and he continues:

• “i’m the same way.”

• #GiveTheWashCrewMoreTenderMoments2k24

larry

• the weird fellow-ginger-and-theatre-kid cousin she never had

• she and willy are the new kids, the ones who haven’t heard all of his material, and he for one is delighted with these new ears to practice on

• she helps him get his career back off the ground once they’re all free

• every once in a while you’ll turn the corner to find those two deep in conversation about some facet of the arts or other

• then he’ll turn around and twirl his bowtie and you’ll wonder if it was even the same man

• they trade vocal warmup ideas

• not knowing what else to do, he makes a few terrible jokes at fickelgruber’s expense to cheer her up after the events of chapter iv

• and, despite herself, she laughs

willy

• they often stay up for hours and hours, one carding their fingers through the other’s hair, talking in the dark about their dreams and ideas and random facts and memories and whatever pops into their heads

• she writes him songs and he thinks it’s the best thing in the world

• he simply refuses to involve her in a single bit of his advertising, to exploit her in the same way felix did. but he hangs up posters for her shows all over his shop. they’re so proud of each other

• they dance together. a lot. so much.

• mostly waltzes.

• after months of inner guilt over her dreams of his chocolate-dot freckles, wren can barely believe that she now gets to kiss them and kiss them until she has the whole constellation of his face committed to memory

• they’re so ridiculously in love

anyway. THEY ALL LOVE EACH OTHER AND DEFINITELY KEEP IN TOUCH AFTER THE MOVIE.

FOUND FAMILY. *drops mic*

[goldendoodlerlockerlove]

Tell us more about Gene and Alexis! Gush to your heart's content!

Pom!! You're too sweet, really, letting me gush like this 🥺. Now that you asked me this, that reminded me that I have the next few panels of my comic done, and should be posting them either tonight or tomorrow! :D

I've already posted a bunch about it, but yes, I took on the feat of making a (sort of) long-form Bob's Burgers comic immediately after I finished my first shorter one. That was definitely inspired by @bluebirbbs and their lovely comic, which everyone should go read if they haven't already because it's fantastic.

I mentioned the comic because it's all about Gene and Alexis. Alexis is my OC who's around Gene's age. They moved to Seymour's Bay and started going to Wagstaff around the time the My Butt Has A Fever short happened and were incredibly nervous about meeting new people and having to adjust to living in a new, seaside town. They're kind of insecure and immediately thought people would find them awkward and not like them. Then, they saw Tina, Gene, and Louise performing that song, and all of their worries melted away. They somehow immediately realized that Gene was the one who wrote the song and was blown away. I headcanon that they couldn't stop gushing about it on the drive home with their parents and even beyond that.

Their parents are quite nice and have done a decent job raising Alexis, but they aren't exactly supportive of people in the LGBTQ+ community, which Alexis is definitely a part of. Alexis figured out around a year or so before the events of the comic that they're Nonbinary (and go by They/He pronouns), and also Androsexual. However, they generally just call themselves Gay because that's easier for people to understand. But, around their parents, they (sort of) pretend to be completely Cishet for fear of judgment or worse. Oh, and they were also born without a right foot (which they have a super realistic prosthetic for) and they have Ehlers-Danlos syndrome. They generally only use a crutch for it, and sometimes, not even that. There are a few occasions when they have to use a wheelchair, but they hate using it because they like being more independent. They later confide this all to Gene, who actually thinks it's super cool, which is something they've never had anyone say about their disabilities before. I suppose this sort of parallels my Linda is deaf AU by having a person with a disability's partner be super sweet and supportive.

Anyway, Alexis is so captivated and moved by Gene's performance that they very quickly fall in love with Gene. They freak out for a bit but don't say anything, because they don't know who to ask for advice. Then they decide that the best course of action is to get their feelings for Gene outward anonymously. This poor soul mistakenly thought that by sending sweet anonymous notes to Gene their feelings would somehow disappear. Of course, that doesn't happen.

But, fortunately for them, Gene eventually begins gaining feelings for Alexis too. This is because once they start hanging out and becoming friends, Gene discovers that they have a lot in common, such as loving the same movies, foods, and fashion. Thrifting and making clothes is actually one of Alexis' hobbies, and Gene adores it. He can't get enough of seeing Alexis' clothes that they made themselves. Then they begin talking about how stupid they think masculine gender roles are, and Gene begins confiding in Alexis on how sometimes he wonders if he's being a boy wrong because he usually doesn't enjoy traditionally masculine things.

The two continue bonding and eventually go on a small ice cream date, a la Tina and Jimmy Jr.'s date to Fro-Yo Mama in What A (April) Fool Believes. I didn't realize the parallel at first when I decided this would happen, but now I'm completely obsessed with it.

I'm not sure yet, but it might be on this little ice cream date that these two finally confess their feelings for each other and start dating officially. However, Alexis is kind of terrified of dating Gene, just because of how their parents would react. So, they keep it a secret from their parents. Gene doesn't have to worry, though, because Bob and Linda are nothing except enthusiastic about it.

Surprisingly, Bob is actually super invested in their relationship, and gets kind of emotional, knowing that his little boy is growing up and falling in love 🥲 And is like "Soooooo, who is Alexis? 👀😏" just like when Gene started dating Courtney, and he was like "Soooooo, who is Courtney? 👀😏"

Oh yes, and this entire comic is supposed to take place during Valentine's Day, too, and Tina has a little thing throughout where she's really hoping for a Valentine from Jimmy Jr. I kind of want to resolve that later by having him give her something other than a Valentine, like a goofy little dance, as per Zeke's suggestion, which I thought would be pretty cute and would feed @drawthethingdoppelganger's Tinimmy loving soul accordingly 😌

Louise's thing throughout the comic isn't too deep, but I kind of like it too. She's just angry that Mr. Frond gave the three of them detention for their song at the talent show and wants to lace his coffee to get out of it, pffffft. She isn't thinking that much about Valentine's Day and is convinced that Rudy is just going to ignore her again in favor of Chloe Barbash, so she's kind of given up on the holiday. But then he maybe gives her a sweet note or something 🥺 She pretends not to care, but she really, really does. That gesture means a lot to her.

I actually haven't thought about a Boblin subplot that could happen, because I'm not sure if they'll be too prominent in the comic? But I'm sure they'll be adorable as always for Valentine's Day. I already had them mention that Bob's taking Linda out for a fancy dinner, so I might have them talk about how much fun they had, like the cute lil' ancient married muppets they are.

But I'm getting sidetracked from Gene and Alexis. Anyway, they fall in love with each other and slowly become the most wholesome couple in the universe, second to Bob and Linda. They do all the cliché couple things like hold hands, give each other lil' cheek/forehead kisses, and share milkshakes. Gene definitely becomes one of those stereotypical straight guys who are always like: My wife 🥰 except he's always like: My partner 🥰 and takes every moment possible to gush about Alexis. And vice versa.

@dianadeadwing also made a glorious essay about why she thinks Gene and Peter Pescadero would work so well, and I think all the points she brought up apply to Gene and Alexis--two people who seem really different but have the same values at their core. Gene is loud and energetic just like Linda on the outside, but is really sweet and insecure on the inside, caring so much about the things he's passionate about, like music and his family. He actually gets offended when people try to fight battles for him because he really wants to be seen as more capable, as seen in Drumforgiven.

Alexis seems pretty quiet and unassuming on the outside, because of how awkward and shy they can be at first, especially when moving to a new town, but when one gets to know them, they get really passionate about the things they love too, like fashion and glass blowing (yes, they like glass blowing, which is such a random hobby, but it somehow seems really fitting). They and Gene really bond over their love of obscure movies, fashion, and not being traditionally masculine. And just like Gene, they're insecure on the inside and want to be seen as more capable, not wanting other people to fight battles for them. They also have a secret sarcastic streak a mile wide, and their silver tongue reminds Gene of Louise a ton. They don't exactly have a penchant for getting into trouble, but definitely for getting into mischief on occasion. They also definitely have a secret hopeless romantic side, like Tina, but really try to hide it because they're afraid of being judged for it. Gene doesn't judge them, though, of course.

But really, this moment is what truly started it all for Alexis falling for Gene:

Also, I'm resharing this adorable Commission I got of them from @carnivaldemon because it's actually my everything now:

I could probably go on for even longer, but I'll stop here~

Also, I swear this wasn't intentional, but I realized that Alexis' design looks just like my boyfriend Michael--

[dyingreader]

Good Omens 2 bits (part 1)

Imma watch this again and actually take notes the second time around, but I just wanted to do some points on things I noticed on first watch:

- I love how the Bentley actually IS sentient (or at least some version of it) and changes it’s personality a bit when Azirapale drives it (is it bc he actually changed the Bentley? How did he manage to actually change the Bentley? HMMMMM??? awfully sus Crowley)

- Another thing about the Bentley, idk if they were actually there in the first season, but you can VERY CLEARLY see the bullet hole stickers that Crowley got the one time he got petrol just so he could get those damn Bond bullet hole stickers. Nice touch.

- Apparently Crowley’s flat is property of Hell??? And that’s why he has to live in his car the whole time now that he’s a traitor??? Do you think Crowley has been only sleeping in his car and spending the rest of his day in the bookshop? One of the lines in Crowley’s confession would seem to support that but idk.

- Onto the bookshop now, absolutely LOVE how Aziraphale learned his bloody lesson the first time about how IF YOU OWN A BOOKSHOP DO NOT HAVE OPEN FLAMES WITHOUT PROPER SAFETY MEASURES!! I was dying when them using electric candles in the circle finally hit home and Gabriel saying “Look there’s plenty more fire extinguishers up here!” absolutely killed me. I was dying of laughter.

- Another thing about that climax... I absolutely fucking LOST IT when Aziraphale did the halo thing. Neil mentions it in the introduction of the script book about how Good Omens was almost made a movie before and... well... take a look for yourself:

the FUCKING DISCUS HALOES MADE IT IN FFS!!! I was dying, as soon as I saw Aziraphale go for the halo I was like, “oh Neil you better FUCKING not have” and then he did, and I had my face in my hands and couldn’t stop cackling at the madness I had found myself in.

- Another thing about this script book, I noticed this just through the trailers but they did cement it in the show:

They did it, they managed to put it in there. I honestly teared up a bit when I heard it in the trailer, cuz it was something that Terry had suggested. Hell, it even ended up becoming Gabriel and Beez’s song (yes I know those of you who shipped them are probably over the moon right now at becoming canon, I’m still in shock that what I considered a joke ship actually happened, but I am honestly happy for you and they are.... admittedly disgustingly cute together)

- Another song related thing, I am SOOOO happy that good old fashioned loverboy finally got the love it deserved. It only took us all making so many animatics with it and fanfic titles with it’s lyrics, but I’m glad to see that the Bentley thought it was fitting.

- It’s also nice to know that before the Fall, Crowley was at least a Dominion or a Throne, but my bet is on being a higher power than that since I don’t think they’d just let ANYONE make the whole galaxy (also LOVED that scene btw,  such a great opening to come back to).

- I think the last things I’m gonna mention are the whole nazi zombies thing (why is it ALWAYS nazi zombies?? It’s so weird to see them here, anyone else immediately think of COD??) and the fact that this instance of Aziraphale’s magic act is at least probably part of the reason why Crowley reacted the way he did in the first season to Aziraphale wanting to do magic for Warlock’s birthday (that and he already knew that his magic wasn’t very good as he says).

But yeah I’ll probably have more thoughts later since I am going to watch it again and take proper notes this time, but even though that ending was heart breaking I still really enjoyed it whole heartedly. I’m pretty sure my smile was plastered onto my face for most of the show. I know not many people will see this, but I hope you enjoyed and I’d love to gear about any little things that you noticed. I am absolutely LIVING for this fandom rn.

[thedivinetarot-2]

Hello! I'm writing for Ikemen Vampire Matchup! <3

My hair shape is wolf cut, short and curly. My hair color and eye color are brown. My height is 5'3. My weight is 48.

My Good Traits:

1) I can easily become friends with people. I make friends easily because I smile at everyone, and i'm kind. I have a lot of friends even though I'm actually a little shy.

2) I'm understanding and compassionate. Even though a friend or someone else has wronged me, I manage to stay calm and always forgive. I always give second chances to others.

3) I'm a good listener. Actually, I usually prefer to talk more, but if a friend or someone else has a problem, I immediately start listening and emotionally support and advise them.

My Bad Traits:

1) I'm very touchy and emotional. My heart is very sensitive and I cry at everything. If someone treats me badly, I immediately feel very sad and start crying.

2) I'm very loving. Yes, this may seem like a good habit, but it's actually a bit of a bad thing. Because I'm very touch addict and in constant touch. My close friends and even my family are very uncomfortable with it.

3) I am very jealous and cannot share what I love with anyone. Actually, that might be the only trait I really don't want to admit. Because of my jealousy, many of my close friends stopped talking to me or distanced our friendship.

My hobbies: One of my hobbies is researching romantic poems or song lyrics and writing them in my notebook or in the notes section of my phone. I also love researching and watching MBTI related things and consider it my hobby. And dreaming is one of my hobbies.

Things I Like: Hugs, kisses, music, daydreaming, otome games, MBTI, food, surprises, sweets, poems/lyrics, watching anime and spending time with my friends. I also love Red Pandas!! <3

Dislikes: Rude people, arguing with my dad, rules, being taken away from my freedom, being restricted, being judged, crying in front of people , being alone & lonley, feeling excluded and being bullied

MBTI: ENFP (2w1 - 258)

Zodiac: Scorpio

Love Language: Physical touch, acts of service.

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Please don't forget to rest and eat/drink water. And please take great care of yourself. Your health is more important than anything else. ♡♡

And tysm!! <33 ♡

Hi @h3arts1 and thank you for your support!. here's your match❤

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I match you with....

Le Comte De Saint Germain

Pre-relationship (SFW)

Well, lets say that you crossed the door and traveled through time to the 19th century and the first one who saw you was Le Comte himself. Your relationship with him started as he was the one who had to take care of you. So, he managed to keep you occupied by taking you out to town and buy you cute stuff until it was nearly impossible to stop him from doing it. Each time you're with him you keep wondering if he is really caring for you or is he just acting nice?. You never knew until that day came and you knew if he really cared or not. You were serving tea to his office at the mansion and you accidentally burned your hand and Le Comte's facial expressions changed like he was in pain. You reassured him that it is okay but he insisted to take care of your hand. He took you and started to ask you if everything is okay or not and you broke in tears. You asked him about why he is treating you nicely and what is the point because your self esteem was kinda ruined because of what you had in the past relationships. Le comte was sad because of what he heard and you can tell that after that incident he started to treat you differently. And he became more considered of your feelings and needs. Of course it was not a bad thing but he felt and told himself that you're the puzzle part that was missing from his life.

Confession (SFW)

It was a nice afternoon where Le Comte suggested that you and him could go tonight to a mascarade ball. And you eventually agreed because you wanted to experience it for once. Le comte bought you a fancy dress and a beautiful mask and you started getting ready at 6:30 p.m.

Your dress and mask:

Putting them together with a cute necklace he helped you to wear in front of your bedroom mirror. He was looking at you like you're the treasure he seeked his whole life and he gave you a kiss on the hand and helped you to go down the stairs. He carried your hand in his like a queen and king in their own kingdom. You felt your heart bursting out of joy and happiness and you smiled at him because of how safe and loved he made you feel that evening. The night went so smooth and almost like it was never was ever a girl who is prettier than you in that hall. His arms was wrapped around your waist and he was waving and smiling elegantly for everyone ,he didn't let you feel for one second that he would abandon or leave you. You danced and drink with him and for one moment the hall that was full of people seemed to get busier. Everything was there was screaming for joy and happiness. Until you felt dizzy so you went to the porch to take a fresh air. You heard a soft voice coming from behind you "Are you okay ma cherie?" Comte asked. "Yes, I'm good" you said. "Well, I came here to check if you're not tipsy or tired" he said with a soft smile. "No I'm not! Thank you for checking on me" you said smiling back. "You look radiant tonight ma cherie" he said that while cupping your face with his palms. "Thank you again but what all of this about?" You asked. "I feel... kind of jealous because I have to share you with the world ma cherie" he said that looking into your eyes. " But Comte we.." You didn't finish the sentence as comte cut off your objection by pressing his lips against yours. "I love you ma cherie, please be mine forever" he said. You looked at him with almost teary-eyes as you hugged and snuggled into his chest. "I'm yours forever" you said. Both of you bodies started to sway with the music that broke the silence in the background.

Listen for Lana Del Rey "If you lie down with me" 3:25 for the last part❤.

Relationship headcanons (sfw)

Comte would be a perfect lover for someone who is touch starved like you. He will probably make you his priority. He is a sweet and attentive love. He would give you what you need in this world by literally helping you to learn something new everyday.

He would take you to trips to your favorite places like beach or parks. Etc..

He would be more than happy because you're an extrovert which means you can handle dealing with a lot of people.

Sometimes he will turn on the phonograph in his room to play your favorite music and sway slowly to it.

To him you're like a piece of heaven because of how much you both complete and complement each other.

He is into serving you in a lot of ways and won't hesitate to put you as one of the most important things in his life.

His heart swallow with love each time you show him how you're capable of loving and forgiving.

Both of you would always end up cuddled in his lap.

Other times you both are going to have tea party and chit-chat with the residents of the mansion. Which will always be so heart warming.

Conflicts:

Not every relationship is always perfect or flawless. Maybe the main problem that might face both of you is Comte's work. Traveling would be a real necessity to his work. So it might be kind of hard to handle his absence sometimes. Other things is he might be a little bit suffocating and overprotective towards you. But it is not necessary bad it is just he can't handle the idea of you being hurt.

Other possible match:

Napoleon Bonaparte

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[cherryblossomfairyy]

Style

Pairing : spencer reid x ex!reader

Summary : the endless circle of your relationship with Spencer. Along the lyrics of the song "Style" by Taylor Swift.

Masterlist

"Midnight." The night air was thick with tension as I slipped into his car. "You come and pick me up, no headlights. Long drive." Just the hum of the engine and the open road ahead.

"It's been a while since I have even heard from you", but the moment I got his text— "You up?" —I knew I couldn’t say no. I should have tried atleast. "I should just tell you to leave 'cause I Know exactly where it leads, but I." But here I was, watching the city lights blur past, lost in the thrill of something I couldn’t quit.

He glanced at me with that "James Dean daydream look in his eyes" , a smirk playing at his lips. "Miss me?" I wanted to say no, but if I were honest with myself, then yes. But I couldn’t tell him that. His ego would get to big. The only thing I could say was "I missed you, but only if you have missed me". I knew he had, otherwise we wouldn't be here. "And I got that red lip classic thing that you like"

In a low voice, he answered "Ofcourse I missed you. I can't stop thinking of you." I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help the way my heart raced. He had that effect on me. The bad habit I could never break.

I started to reminisce of a better time, where I could never call him a bad habit. We were at a BAU summer barbecue. All the team members and their loved ones together, enjoying a rare day off in the summer sun. I remember we took a group photo. "You got that long hair, slicked back, white T-shirt. And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt". That photo now is probably in the paper shredder in Spencer's home office.

As we pulled up to his place, he killed the engine. The silence stretched between us, thick with unsaid words. He reached for the door handle, but I stopped him. I had too ask him if the rumors were true, and if so, I wanted to go home. Not awkwardly sitting on his couch.

"I heard, oh. That you've been out and about with some other girl, some other girl". I said, my voice sharp. I wanted to sound indifferent, but my heart betrayed me.

He sighed, rubbing a hand through his slicked-back hair. "What you heard is true", he admitted."But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout you and I"

I should’ve left. Should’ve demanded he drove me home immediately or simply walked in the cold night. But instead, I whispered, "I’ve been there too. A few times."

Because that was us. A cycle we couldn’t break. The crash and the comeback. The fire and the ashes. "And when we go crashing down, we come back every time. Cause we never go out of style".

No matter how many times we fell apart, we never really ended. We both knew it should have stopped the first time we broke up. This wasn't healthy, it slowly killed me every time I saw him. Like a poisoned visual.

But we never learned. The cycle just kept repeating itself. One of us broke first, and texted the other to meet up. Followed by awkward small talk, confessions that we could never save us, not even the first time. Looking back at the better days. And in the end getting hit with the realisation that we never stop burning down. Our destiny was set in stone.

With the same tears as always, I asked with a voice I only use when I'm with him"take me home. Just take me home". He nodded, aware that tonight we again crashed and burned down. Maybe better luck next time we see each other. "Cause we never go out of style."

[dadakinnskywalker]

Ethan Edwards Fluff

POV: Ethan Edwards caring for a drunk Y/N.

Fluff and mentions of alcohol

You honestly didn’t drink much. But if there was ever a reason to drink, this was one of them. You had just finished your midterms, and even better, you had just passed your midterms after weeks of studying. So when your best friend Ethan Edwards texted and asked if you wanted to go to the party he and his roommates were throwing, the only answer was yes.

The living room was crowded with people as you and your friends walk in. Hannah, your lab partner, was quick to call you over to take your first shot of the night.. and then your second,, and then your third. You start to dance with your friends when you catch a glimpse of Ethan with his teammates across the room. You decide to go up to him and say hi.

“Hey Ethan, thanks for inviting me, I’m having a good time!” you say over the loud music

“Hey Y/N! I’m glad you could make it!” he responds getting closer to hear you better. His friends nod their heads toward you and Luca says hello.

“Midterms go well for you?” You ask Ethan

“Ha yeah, I mean, just glad they’re over. Can I get ya a drink?”

“Sure!” you say and you follow him to the fridge

He hands you a seltzer as soon as Mr. Brightside starts playing. You take the drink and grab his hand dragging him to the living room.

“I LOVE THIS SONG LET’S GO DANCE.”  You insist. Ethan giggles the whole way there as both of you move to the rhythm. The two of you dance and sing for what feels like hours, and you can’t help but love the way Ethan knows the lyrics to almost every song better than you do.

The alcohol starts to hit you all at once, and you can’t remember the last time you saw your roommates or how many drinks you’ve had.

“I think I need to sit down” You admit to Ethan, and immediately take a seat on the floor in the middle of the living room turned dance floor.  He laughs and leans down to get to your eye level.

“Hey, you can just crash in my room tonight” he says. You smile up at him which makes him smile even more as he helps you to your feet and then up the stairs to his room. He goes to his dresser and pulls out a t-shirt and a pair of his sweats for you to wear. He turns around giving you privacy while you change. After your dressed, you give him the okay to turn around and the two of you just start laughing, neither of you sure why.

“You’re so cute when you're drunk.” He admits to you before plopping onto the bed next to you.

“Oh yeah? Well I think you’re so cute all the time.” You drunkenly confess while at the same time going to squish his cheeks. “I don’t know why I did that.” Both of you immediately start to giggle and he puts his head down

“Oh my gosh Ethan are you blushing. Oh my gosh you’re totally blushing” you say while still laughing

“Come here” he says with a grin while pulling you into him. You smile into his chest as you fall asleep to a kiss on your forehead and his arms wrapped around you.

[gladerwolfstarkimagines]

Imagine Camilo pretending to be Dolores so he can find out if you have a crush on him or not

Your family immediately introduced you to Dolores because, despite her being 5 years older than you, you had some common interests. They thought the second eldest Madrigal grandchild would be a great help in your transition to the town and they were correct. Dolores was everything you could’ve hoped for and you quickly became friends...however in the month you’d been here you’d also attracted another Madrigal’s attention and they were keen to work out if the feeling was mutual. 

The Madrigals seemed to throw an endless number of events and parties with each one being more enjoyable than the last. You were upstairs on the first floor watching Agustin play a wonderful song on the piano when Dolores finally found you. “There you are” she smiled “enjoying the party?”. “Very much so! Are you?”. “Yes, Abuela truly outdoes herself every time”. You nodded in agreement and Dolores took in a breath. "So what do you think of Camilo?" Dolores asked you and you paused "Camilo?". "Yeah you know my brother? I saw you two talking in town the other day, that’s the first time you’ve met right? So what do you think of him?". You shrugged "erm he seems nice. He was very funny and talked a lot but not necessarily in a bad way. It's weird he’s so like you and also so different to you". "Really? How so?" Dolores asked with a smile. "Well he’s smart and quick-witted like you but he’s so much more confident! It’s just charismatic enough to not be cocky but hey I get why he’s so confident. I'd be if u were him?". "You would? Why!" Dolores cried before she coughed "please". "Well I mean he surely knows he’s well-liked. I’ve been in this town four weeks and I already know he’s the fun Marigal who everyone wants to hang out with. Not to mention he’s pretty cute so he gets a lot of attention for his looks...sorry I probably should’ve left that part out. I mean he is your brother". "Not at all please continue" Dolores replied beaming and that was your first hint this might not be Dolores. The next was when the real Dolores walked out of her room across the hall and stopped dead in her tracks stated. "Camilo!" she yelled "I swear to casita stop pretending to be me!". She ran at him and Camilo went the other way. She chased him all the way to the stairs where he slid down the bannister and promptly took off into the crowd below. Dolores sighed as she lost sight of him and returned to you "sorry about that y/n, what was he asking you about? Food?". "No he erm...was asking what I thought of him". Dolores paused "really? Ow I get it, I probably should’ve seen this coming you're totally his type". "His type? What do you mean?". "Camilo likes you and he was scoping out if you liked him too. It’s pretty clever really in a totally devious way, what did you say?". You blushed and Dolores nodded "and you like him too and told him that. Well that’ll certainly speed things up so that’s good". "Wait but how can you be sure? What if he was just doing this to humiliate me?" you asked. Dolores shook her head "Camilo would never do that to someone and I know he likes you because he’s the most confident person I know but he was too scared to just outright ask what you thought of him. That tells me he’s got it bad for you my friend". You blushed and Dolores smiled "I think you'll make a cute couple...just don't ditch me for him all the time okay? Remember who your favourite Madrigal used to be". You blushed even more "nothings gonna happen but I promise I won’t ditch you". Dolores nodded satisfied and hooked your arm through hers “now it’s time for the party!”.

Despite Dolores’ words you were still a little nervous and more than a little embarrassed. Camilo had practically gotten a confession out of you whilst you hadn't had such assurance. So the situation played on your mind all night no matter how much you tried to forget it but it appeared the feeling was mutual. 

You stepped away from Dolores for a moment to get a drink from the kitchen and heard someone following you in swiftly. "Sooooo" a voice said and you turned to find Camilo smiling widely as he leaned against the doorframe *casually*. "Hey y/n" he said his voice practically dripping in confidence, it was very attractive but you couldn’t let him know that. "Hey Camilo" you replied and went back to the ice bucket filled with drinks like you didn’t have a care in the world. "That was a fun conversation we had earlier" Camilo carried on "wasn’t it?". "Ow you mean when you pretended to be Dolores?". "Yeah" Camilo chuckled and you nodded "I think my favourite part was when Dolores attacked you and you ran away screaming". Camilo laughed "really? My favourite part was hearing you call me cute....I only wish you’d continued so I could hear you expand on that". You blushed slightly but were determined not to let Camilo know he’d got you. "Well you are cute, just like Antonio with that curly hair and chunky cheeks" you smiled "totally adorable". Camilo paused "wait but I'm not cute like Antonio I'm cute as in good looking and charming, right?". You shrugged "I'm sure some girls think that but your Dolores' little brother so to me you're cute just like a little puppy". Camilo babbled, his smart facade gone "but you’re not the same age as my sister! You're literally one year older than me, not even a full year just 7 months!". You shrugged and Camilo stared looking bewildered with how this conversation was going. “So you're really not attracted to me?" he asked "because I like you and was going to ask you out but if you really just think I'm some child...". You laughed shaking your head "no this was payback for lying to me". Camilo froze "payback?". "Yeah what you did was really shady. You tricked me into confessing my feelings which isn’t cool Camilo". Camilo smiled "I know i know but now we can move on so how does Friday night sound for our date". You frowned "Camilo I like you but I what happened earlier wasn’t great. I don’t feel comfortable with you shapeshifting and tricking me anytime you're too cowardly to ask me something yourself. How do I know I can trust you when you can manipulate me like that?". Camilo hadn't realised you were genuinely upset and the smile vanished from his face. "Y/n I'm so sorry!' he cried rushing to comfort you "I didn’t realise how creepy it was and I promise never to lie to you like that again". You nodded but Camilo could see you were still slightly nervous. "Okay I'll let you in on a little secret...well actually a huge one! Nobody knows this and you can’t tell anyone okay because if it got out...". "Camilo" you sighed wondering where this was going and he nodded "okay okay so see this scar on my neck". You looked down and noticed there was indeed a scar above Camilo's collar bone. "Yeah?" you asked. "Well it doesn’t disappear when I transform" Camilo told you “no idea why but no matter how hard I try it always stays there”. “It doesn’t?” you asked totally convinced and Camilo nodded "here look" and to prove it he turned into you. You stared at yourself and noticed a mark on your neck that shouldn't be there. Camilo turned back "now you’ll always be able to tell if it's me so you have insurance I'd never do it to you again". You were relieved but also very touched. You knew how important Camilo’s shapeshifting was to him so for him to give you this little hint showed he truly respected and cared for you. "Thank you Camilo" you smiled "I promise not to tell a soul". "So do you feel better?" Camilo asked and you nodded "I feel completely better, I trust you". Camilo smiled "great so would you perhaps like to go out with me? On that date we discussed?". You smiled "let's see how you go tonight and we can go from there". As you walked past him a grin appeared on Camilo’s face and it dawned on you that you just said that to the most competitive madrigal. "Deal!" Camilo called after you "this is going to be the best party of your life I guarantee it!". In response you just smiled. You didn't doubt it.