#you don't deserve my cheek kisses 😤

[buckys-arm-and-rios-dagger]

Let Me Take Care of You

Bucky x GN!Reader

Description: you help Bucky relax after a long day 

Warnings: fluff!, Nudity kind of? I mean you give Bucky a bath but the fact he's naked isn't really brought up, Nonsexual massage, gratuitous use of pet names, mentions of anxiety

A/N: Bucky deserves all the gentle affection and soft touches and love and I plan to write him receiving them 😤😭💙💜

((18+ only below the cut please and thank you!!))

You heard the door slam, and knew that Bucky was home

Slowly, you sat up, poking your head over the couch to see your boyfriend kicking off his boots

“Hey, Sweet Boy,” you kissed his cheek when he sat down beside you, “how are you doing?”

He let out a grunt, crossing his arms over his chest and focusing on the TV with a little huff.

“Buck, talk to me,” you cupped his jaw, bringing his face to yours, “what's wrong, hm? Why are you so grumpy?”

“‘m always grumpy, according to Sam.” He mumbled.

“Not here, not with me.”

His blue eyes met yours, bright but bloodshot.

“Having a rough time right now, Doll. I'll be okay in a bit.” He took your hand and gently kissed the back of your palm, “jus’ some work stuff.”

You nodded sympathetically, wrapping your arms around him and all but forcing him to lay down with you.

Bucky needed some TLC and you were gonna give it to him, dammit.

He settled down on top of you, laying his head on your chest as your hand began to card through his hair.

Your free hand slipped under his shirt to rub his back, and that was when you felt it

His muscles were tense and taught, his entire back one big knot

That tore it for you

He needed more than some TLC

Bucky needed to be absolutely spoiled today, and you were going to make sure that he was

“Hey,” Bucky's eyes met yours, “I’m gonna go run you a bath."

“You don't have to do that, Doll,” he kissed your cheek, “don't go through all that trouble for me.”

“I wasn't giving you an option. I'm taking care of you today.”

“I'm sure you have more important things to do than fuss over me.”

“My Bucky needs some pampering, that's more important than anything.”

He smiled softly at you and kissed your lips, “thank you.”

“Of course, Baby.”

A bit later Bucky was settled in a warm bubble bath, relaxing as you massaged shampoo into his scalp.

You always took longer than you probably needed to when working the soap into his short hair, just so you could hear the content little hums he was making.

“Alright, Baby. Head back, I'm gonna rinse you,” he did as instructed and you gently ran the shower head over his hair, shielding his eyes

“I was thinking, one you're done with your bath I could work those knots out of your back for you,” you told him, kissing his forehead once you'd finished.

“You don't have to do that, Doll.”

“I know I don't have to. But I want to,” you kissed his cheek, “your back has to be hurting all tied up like that, I want to make you feel better.”

Bucky smiled warmly.

“I love you,” he whispered as you helped him lean back against the porcelain, a relaxed sigh escaping him.

“I love you too, Baby.” You lovingly scratched his stubble, “I'm gonna go get out room ready, okay? You just stay here and relax, shout if you need me.”

He nodded and closed his eyes as you left him.

You turned down the bed and dimmed the lights, pulling up the 40s music playlist on your Spotify and letting it play softly in the background.

You put Bucky's favorite throw on the bed for him and set out a pillow before placing a bottle of lilac-scented lotion on the nightstand

You knew how much he loved the scent.

When you'd first started dating he had brought you a bouquet of them, and had come to associate them with you.

Once the room was fully optimized for some Bucky pampering, you went to the kitchen, filled his water bottle, and filled a bowl with pieces of chocolate

Bucky didn't eat or drink nearly as much as he probably should, so you were always quick to feed and water him when you were caring for him like this

When everything was set you returned to your boyfriend and found him fighting to stay awake.

You chuckled fondly as you shook him awake, “c'mon Sweet Boy, time to get out.”

You dried his body with the softest towel you could find before dressing him in a pair of shorts and leading him into the bedroom.

He gasped when he saw the cozy atmosphere you had created for him.

“Doll, you didn't have to go through all this trouble for me–” he turned bright red as you cupped his face.

“Would you stop that?” You asked, stroking his cheek, “I know I don't have to do anything. I do this because I want to. I like taking care of you, I like knowing that I can help you feel good. It's what you deserve.”

Bucky opened his mouth to protest, but you place a finger on his lips, “you've been through so much, Baby Boy. You've had to be so brave and strong. You deserve to be loved and taken care of and treated like something precious. Because you are. So please Baby, just let me take care of you.”

He crushed you in a hug, hiding his face in your hair.

“Thank you Doll,” he murmured as you wrapped your arms around his waist in turn.

“Any time, Buck.” You pulled away, leading him to the bed, “alright Baby, lay down on your stomach okay?”

He did as instructed, settling his head on the pillow, supporting his head with his arm.

“Can I get started, Sweetheart?” You asked, leaning down and kissing his shoulder.

He nodded, and you set to work.

Bucky gasped as you started to rub his back, the floral scented lotion cool against his skin.

You carefully worked out each individual knot, stopping and peppering little kisses along his spine every now and then.

You smiled at the happy little noises he was making, enjoying your soft touch.

Bucky had been with you for some time now, and he still couldn't comprehend how you could be so gentle with him

There was a pleasant fuzzy feeling creeping into his mind as you worked, blocking out every negative thought and anxiety Bucky had been carrying all day and allowing him to only focus on the here and now.

The way you massaged each taut muscle, working out each knot without causing him pain, the tender kisses you pressed to his back, it was so much more than he was used to

More than he'd ever dreamed he'd get, and far more than he thought he deserved. 

You finished his massage and pressed a kiss to his temple, “how're you feeling, Baby?”

He let out a little hum, making you smile.

“Do you need anything else?” You asked, carding a hand through his hair, “I thought we could take a nap.”

“Skin-on-skin?” he asked, looking up at you with pleading blue eyes.

“Of course, Honey,” You smiled and slipped off your shirt before climbing into bed beside him.

Bucky laid down on top of you, resting his head on your chest.

As he nestled into you, you grabbed his water bottle, “can I get you to drink something for me, Baby Boy?”

Bucky nodded and allowed you to slip the soft silicone mouthpiece between his lips, taking long, slow sips off the bottle.

“Good, Bucky,” you smiled, “are you hungry?”

He nodded, and you began to hold pieces of chocolate up to his mouth, feeding him with one hand and stroking his hair with the other

You knew that Bucky was an adult, fully capable of taking care of himself

But he'd taken care of himself for long enough, he deserved a break

And if that break came in the form of getting the skin-on-skin contact he desperately needed while being hand fed like a prince, then god dammit you’re gonna give it to him.

You’d give him the universe if he asked

Once he finished his chocolate, you noticed he was fighting to stay awake, his blue-gray eyes fluttering against your skin.

You kissed his forehead

“Take a nap, Sweetheart. I’ll be here when you wake up,” you brushed his hair out of his eyes and kissed his cheek, “sleep tight, Baby. I love you.”

“Thank you for taking care of me, Doll,” he whispered as he drifted off.

You smiled softly and kissed his forehead.

“Always, Bucky.”

[yxngbxkkie]

picture time with 2min

so i got the idea from seeing these two photos, and it's probably the fastest thing i've written 🫢 i hope you guys enjoy it!! 💓

feedback is greatly appreciated 🥰

Minho stands in front of the mirror, taking his phone out of his pocket. He opens the camera app before posing in the mirror. He's already taken a couple of photos when Seungmin walks out of the bathroom.

The younger member wears a fluffy towel around his waist, a hand combing through his wet hair. A smirk comes to Minho's lips as he takes a couple more photos, capturing his boyfriend in the background.

"What are you doing?" Seungmin asks, his eyes narrowing at his hyung.

"I'm taking some pictures to send to Y/N, calm down," Minho mentions, playfully rolling his eyes.

Seungmin hums, getting his own idea. He looks around for his phone, finding it on the nightstand he shares with you. He grabs it before making his way back into the bathroom.

Minho watches him walk by, and another smirk settles onto his lips. He peeks around the corner to watch him take photos of himself. "I can't believe my eyes," Minho teases his maknae, walking into the bright room. "What are you doing, puppy?"

"I can't stand you," Seungmin scoffs, and he turns to look at him, repeating his words from earlier. "I'm taking a picture for Y/N, calm down."

"Feisty today," Minho mumbles while standing behind him. Seungmin jumps at the feeling of his boyfriend's fingertips. "Why don't we take one together?"

Seungmin moves his head to the side to look back at him. "You just took some with me," he jokes, earning a glare from Minho.

"Fine then," he drops his hands, moving to leave the room. Seungmin rolls his eyes at him, being dramatic before reaching a hand out to stop him.

"We'll take the damn photo," Seungmin caves, tugging his hyung back towards him.

Minho grins as he moves to stand behind him again, resting one of his hands on Seungmin's hip. Seungmin opens his camera app again, angling the phone so both of them are in the picture. He takes one before looking at it, making sure it looks good.

"Take one more," Minho whispers, his lips brushing against Seungmin's ear.

"O-Okay," he stutters, watching Minho press his lips against his bare shoulder. Seungmin gulps and poses for the picture.

A shiver runs down Seungmin's spine after taking the photo. Minho presses another kiss before walking back into the bedroom. "Send that to me, Jagi," he says while leaving.

Seungmin clicks on the photo to inspect it. He groans a bit at the way Minho looks in it. He brings up your contact, a smile coming to his lips at the photo you sent.

I miss you, baby. I hope you're having a good time with your friends! 🤍

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He sends a photo of just himself first, deciding to send the one with Minho afterward. Seungmin locks his phone and walks back into the bedroom. He tosses the phone onto the bed before getting dressed.

"I'm making lunch. Do you want some?" Minho asks suddenly, startling the maknae.

"Yeah, please," Seungmin answers immediately, glancing towards him. The two smile at one another before Minho makes his way back into the kitchen.

He picks his phone back up, seeing a notification from you. A giggle leaves Seungmin's lips at your text. His cheeks blush as you freak about how gorgeous he is.

Uhm, excuse me??? What did I do to deserve this?! 🫢

Seungmin, my pretty boy, LOML 😍 you are so fucking handsome, I can't even

A strange noise leaves Seungmin's lips as he types out a reply.

Baby, pls, I'm blushing and feeling embarrassed about the next photo I was supposed to send 🫣

His message is read instantly, and he moves to the kitchen. He leans against the counter when his phone vibrates. He glances down at the screen, grinning ear to ear.

Don't tease me like this 🥺 Show me, show me!! 😤

"Y/N's pretty bossy today," Seungmin informs Minho, glancing towards the man.

"Yeah, she's getting out of control," Minho laughs while looking back. "Are you texting her?"

Seungmin nods, typing out a message with the image of him and Minho attached.

I can never say no to you 😒

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✨️We✨️ miss you

"I'm sending her the photos we took," Seungmin tells Minho, locking his phone after.

Minho laughs again before turning to face Seungmin. "Oh, she's going to freak over those," he grins. He fishes his phone out of his pocket, deciding to text you as well. "My photos aren't as spicy as yours, but she'll love it anyway."

"She's a hard simp for both of us, Min," Seungmin exposes you. He walks over to his boyfriend, resting his chin on his shoulder as Minho sends you a message.

Seungminnie and I are missing our baby! 💛

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"She's going to end up leaving early," Minho mentions, quickly looking towards Seungmin. He smiles softly and presses a kiss on the maknae's cheek.

Seungmin grunts and pulls back, not expecting the sudden kiss. "What was that for?" He asks, moving to grab his phone.

Minho gives him a look before checking on the food that's cooking. "I can't kiss my boyfriend?" He counters.

"Y-You can! I just didn't expect it," Seungmin stutters, opening your notification.

I -

I am looking ✨️respectively✨️

I PROMISE I PROMISE

Maybe I should come home

My boys miss me 😩🥹

That's a good reason to leave… right?? 🫢

Seungmin laughs at your messages, feeling his heart flutter in his chest. My boys. He repeats the word inside his head, his gaze moving to Minho.

"You were right, baby," he says to Minho, showing him his phone screen.

Minho reads the message with a smile on his lips. He giggles before looking back at his phone. Seungmin glances over as well, seeing the same amount of bubbles in his text with you.

"Yeah, she said she's coming home," Minho chuckles, locking his phone before sliding it into his pocket.

"She's crazy," Seungmin laughs while moving into the living room.

"Yeah, but she loves us!"

-

You walk into the front door of your apartment building. You rush towards the elevators, slamming the button a couple of times. Your eyes are glued to the numbers dropping as you think about the photos your boyfriends sent you.

A deep breath comes from your lips, feeling a little offended that you missed the interaction. The metal doors open up, and you slip inside, pressing the button for the eighth floor. You rest your back against the wall, tapping your foot against the floor.

How did I get so fucking lucky? You think to yourself. You've been dating the two idols for almost two years. At first, it felt strange to date two people but now… you couldn't ask for anything else.

The doors open up, snapping you from your thoughts. You walk out of the elevator, reaching into your bag for your keys. Your heart starts to pound against your chest as you unlock the door to your shared apartment.

"I'm home," you call out, slipping your shoes off. You look around your apartment after putting your slippers on, searching for your lovers. "Bunny, baby?"

You call out each name you use for both, walking towards the bedroom. A gasp leaves your lips as Seungmin lays on the bed, completely naked.

"I should be so offended!" You huff, walking further into the room. Seungmin grunts and moves, turning to look at you. "You are so lucky you're cute!"

He reaches his hand out to you, pulling you closer to him. You laugh and bend over the side of the bed, pressing a light kiss on his lips.

"You know Min," Seungmin whispers against your lips. "He can be pretty persuasive."

You giggle and release a hum. "That he can be," you kiss him again, bringing a hand to his bare skin.

A slap echoes off the walls before you feel the stinging on your ass cheeks. "Yah!" You shriek, blocking your ass with your hands. A string of groans leaves your lips as Minho kneels beside you.

"Sorry, pretty," he chuckles and slips his hand under yours, massaging your cheek.

"I should be mad at you," you pout, turning away from him.

Minho whines as you move to lay on your back. "I'm sorry! Forgive me!" He says with a pout of his own.

"On one condition!" You say, looking between the two members. You wait for both of them to nod their head before continuing. "I want both of you to shower with me."

A smirk settles on both of their lips. Minho gets off the bed first, holding his hand out to you. "We can do that for you, pretty," he says while you grab his hand.

He pulls you up, his free hand gripping your hips. You look up at him, smiling fondly before leaning on your toes to kiss him. He gives you a quick kiss and leads you into your ensuite.

Seungmin's lips pepper across your shoulder, his hands slipping into your leggings. "I love you," he mumbles against your skin.

Minho's hands tug your leggings off as you turn your head towards Seungmin. He kisses you passionately, slipping his tongue past your lips. You moan into the kiss, reaching towards the counter so you don't fall over.

You break the kiss and tug your shirt and bra off. You gently stroke Seungmin's cheek as Minho presses a couple of kisses on your shoulder.

"I love you," you say to them before kissing Minho.

~

tagging: @strawboorybunny @reddesert-healourblues @spacegirlstuff @moon0fthenight @foxinnie8 @like-a-diamondinthesky @prettymiye0n

[hotchs-big-hands]

can i rant for bit cuz ugh why do all the men on dating apps suck?? i hate how some men really seem to fetishize plus size women. like when you're trying to talk with them and all they wanna talk about is sexual stuff from the get go 😡😤 like hello?!? im more than just my body?? ive never even met you dude. ive got a personality, interests, etc. like do these men think they're doing plus size women a favor by aggressively sexualizing them?

it honestly sucks so much. so in order to cope I've been fantasing about hotch 😏

like imagine dbf!hotch where he overhears you ranting about dating and the men on the apps and later tries to talk to you about it. he'd tell you that they're all boys and you need a man.after hearing how upset and objectified you feel he'd probably decide to actively pursue you. especially if you've had a will they-wont they thing going on.

i just really want him to seduce me and give me a reason to delete all my dating apps

❤️‍🔥

I'm so sorry this is so late but girlie I feel this so hard. I legit gave up on dating apps cuz it was just "let me see how big your tits are" "😜 wanna meet up and fuck?" Even if your profile says you're not looking for that, youre looking to date! I thought at one point I found someone who was chill and wanted to just go on a date but then 🧍 well, we won't get into that. All in all, ppl need to stop fucking fetishising fat ppl. It's dehumanising. Do we want to be desired sexually? Absolutely. But not just that tho. We want to be loved and accepted for who we are and how we look. I really hope that you do eventually find someone who doesn't just see you as a sex object, ❤️‍🔥 anon because you deserve it 💖💖

Dbf!Aaron Hotchner is sooooooooo🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭 OOOOOGH

He is fucking PISSED knowing you're being treated like this on dating apps. He thinks it's fucking disgusting that people see you as nothing but a fetish. He fucking adores you. He thinks you're funny, sweet, beautiful, kind and well, of course he thinks you're fucking sexy too. But knowing you're trying to deal with all this shit makes him angry.

So he does whatever he can to show that he's, first of all, into you very much so. But also that hes not after you just for "having a good fuck with a thicc girl". The thought of people treating you as less than human, just sexual organs because of your curves makes him fucking sickened. Man starts to rly make an effort to show he is interested in you. He tries even harder to make you smile and laugh, treats you to stuff, is extremely attentive if you ever vent to him. And he can see it's working, you've got a pep in your step, and you always have that adorable shy smile on your face whenever he talks to you or looks at you. Big fan of fixing a stand of your hair.

One day something changes, you come to him upset and frustrated and you show him the dating app. You vent about it to him all about the disingenuous guys on there only seeing you as a thicc chick to fuck so they can tick it off their bucket list. And so he hugs you close, kissing the top of your head and says he can't stand to see you so upset anymore. But he has something to say that could help.

You pull away, confused. And he's looking at you with so much tenderness your heart tightens. He smiles, brushing a stray tear from your cheek.

"Sweetheart, those stupid boys don't know what they're doing. They don't know how to treat a woman, how to make her feel loved and cared for and seen as more than just their body type. I... I want to know if you'll have me. Accept me to show you how you deserve to be treated."

You can barely string words together, it's cute. But he sees more tears again and he panics, thinking he's gone too far.

"I'm sorry, this was not appropriate. I-"

"Yes.. I- yes, I want you." You interrupt him. It makes him pause, staring at you for a moment as he studies your expression. You glance away, feeling shy again. "I only started using dating apps because I didn't think I'd ever get to be with you, Aaron..."

Oh, oh sweetheart. His heart is soaring and he pulls you close for a tight hug, swaying you gently.

"Sweetheart, you have me. I'm yours."

Needless to say you freed up a lotttttt of space on your phone getting rid of all the dating apps 🥰 plenty of storage for the incoming pics you and Aaron will take together from this point forward.

[richeeduvie]

Baby and Baby jr being huge Yankee fans (Baby jr barely knows what's going on but is so passionate cause her mommy is) and Roman just watching them cool off from a far during these two losses cause they get a bit scary😤

Or maybe they even go to the world series game and watch from a box Roman doesn't want anyone else in😍🫶

(I'm a LA girly so LETS GO DODGERS💪💪💪💪)

(BOO YORK💪💪💪💪)

(Love you tho💖)

It's okay, lol; the Yankees did not deserve to win this year as much as I hoped they would. I hope this actually makes Yankees management realize how bad of a manager Aaron Boone is so they can fire him, and maybe this will make Aaron Judge WAKE UP LIKE CMON. YOU ARE RUINING THIS FOR STANTON AND JAZZ. They just gotta hope Juan Soto stays....anyways- Baby would see the 2024 world series game 2 and know to not turn the TV onto baseball, wait til next year to avoid embarrassment.

The thing is, Baby would've definitely grown up through Derek Jeter's rookie years and watched him become a superstar. I bet she had a suite Kendall bought out for her at the game he basically folded into the stands to catch a ball for a perfect out. I'm sure Roman (and Kendall) was jealous of Baby...being an average Yankees fan and admiring a player New York loves.

Baby Jr's giggling.

"He got more bald as he got better! So cool."

"Exactly. You got it."

The little girl loves her Jeter Jersey. Roman's...not happy with it, but she looks perfectly amazing and beautiful and like the angel that is his daughter in the pinstripes, so it's whatever. And she gets this scrunched-up little face with clenched fists every time Baby gets angry at a call, error, or loss of her team.

"Ah!"

"...Look what you're doing, fueling our daughter's cherubic rage."

Roman kisses her little cheek, her face gets a little less scrunched.

"Absolutely fucking perfect. Tell me when this is done so I don't accidentally breathe wrong and you end up collapsing my lung with your Yankees pen."

Roman takes to kissing Baby's cheek too. He just hopes he'll be able to bite it off later when she stops being so intense with fat-assed men playing with their balls.

[lipglossanon]

DON'T YOU EVEN GET ME STARTED. Like, Mother Gloss, c’mon- like I’ve been wanting to send in an ask about reader giving sweet!stepdad head for such a long time OH MY GOODDDDDD-

Just think about the very first time reader tries to give Leon a blowjob, and the man is still very much struggling with thoughts that he doesn’t deserve purely selfish acts of pleasure (which isn’t true in the slightest, he finds out later when his fingers discover the soaked stated of their panties). I think in canon this could be supported by maybe the addition that reader’s mother didn’t really do all that much for him in the bedroom, and mans has a bad track record with romantic partners in general, (god though ada is so fuckin hot), so he’s not really used to being pampered. Or, really having his base needs met outside of the act of sex itself. It's pretty visible that Leon's character is one that's left always wanting more, yk? I can see that lonely, sad little dork savoring every time fingers are carded through his hair, and every time his cheek is kissed he feels an almost stinging tingle of the presence it’s left behind on his skin for a few minutes. Touch starved!leon anyways-

All of this to say that he would absolutely be stammering the first time they guided him to sit down on the catch with a glint in their eye, swiftly moving to get on their knees in front of him. Of course he could blame his blush on the (rapidly fading) summer heat and of course he could blame his being flustered on the fact that this is really taking place in the middle of their day, but would the reader really help it? No, we all float down here, Georgie, and we’re all sexually rabid for men that will never exist. In this essay I will-

“B-baby you don’t really need to-” Leon’s usually sultry voice was knocked off its pedestal, each word being wavered by a nervous laugh that seemed to persist through his talking. There was almost a nervous quivering underneath. 

“I want to, so bad, please?” And how could he really argue with that? So here Leon is, having only a few awkward or maybe one or two sultry blowjobs; seeing the person he has loved the most in his life enthusiastically sucking his cock? Leon feels like he's going to explode. The reader’s fingers quickly unbuckle his belt and unbutton his slacks, god how are their fingers so nimble- next thing he knows, there’s this wet, suckling heaven around his sensitive head. And reader, being so mischievous, decided not to pace themselves! Wow, what a surprise. Anyways, Leon feels this wet heat that just gets tighter and tighter around his cock as their lips slowly make as close as they initially can to the base, before moving to come back up. He thought they were sucking hard before? At this point, this poor man was convinced that you were trying to steal his soul. 

Leon S. Kennedy was never so embarrassed in his life. In around a minute flat you had managed to make him cum, he tries to salvage this in any way he can with a snarky quip or maybe just an opening to conversation, but nothing comes forth. He’s just so caught off guard and vulnerable that at this point he doesn’t truly know what to do, but he doesn’t have to worry much as the reader decided to perch themselves on his lap and start making out with him. 

Anyways stop inspiring me. I want to do a prompt over now ;-; But how are you holding up!! I hope this makes up for my absence, and if it doesn’t, expect much more >:) !!! but also expect more anyways lol. I wrote this very zooted on the za, very late, very tired. I’m going to sleep. Mwah mwah to you and the blog, every time you write you eat and leave no crumbs

Ahhhh!! 🙈 🙈 thank you so much!! 🤭

And oh my gosh, yes!! 👏 👏 😤 I’m totally with you! I think he’s touch starved and like wants a meaningful connection but has a hard time letting his guard down so covers it up with snarky little one liners or like tries to play it all Mr. Cool when he’s just this cute little dork who needs the sloppiest head imaginable and then rode until he’s babbling complete nonsense 😌

But yessss sweet stepdad would cum so fast the first time you sucked him off; he’s just so overwhelmed especially when you’re moaning and whining almost as loud as him 😵‍💫 😵‍💫

Haha I’ll never stop 😈 😆 and I’m holding up well! 🥰 I hope you’re doing amazingly and I can’t wait to see what you have in store 👀 👀

😘 😘

[hayatoseyepatch]

hi pookie wookie ilysm 💅 congratz on the milestone you deserve it.

I AM HERE FOR A MATCH UP POOKIE no pressure tho

Im on anon but Im sure you can figure out who I am so it don't really matter but I gotta keep ya on ya toes 😤

Personality: You know me sooooo well tbh, Introverted as hell, I gotta a dog. I do art, and listen to music really. music is lifeee iykyk. I can yap a lot when Im finally comfy with people Im around. Im just a girl yk I get shy or whatvr.

Fandoms: jjk, l&ds, DS, and tokrev

Trope: childhood friends to lovers, and love are first sight are the two that I simple adore the most.

What’s your Type: someone who is a bit more out there than myself, but also shares the same interests as myself. I wanna be able to paint with them or even sharing playlists/song that remind me of my partner. Someone who could burn the world for me but is actually really sweet yk? like dress how you want I can fight.

Favorites: Megumi, Yuji, Yuta, Inumaki, Rafayel, Xavier, Shinazugawa brothers, tengen, Haitani brothers, Haruchiyo, Hanma

➼ Icks: FUCKING KISAKI DO NOT 🔫.

Hi there my pookie wookie bear ( ˶˘ ³˘(ˊᗜˋ)!♡ I know exactly who this is but I will let you keep your anonymity if that is what you desire my love. Thank you for the congratulations and for taking part in this event I adore you! That being said, let's do the damn thing!

First I match you with Rafayel from Love & Deepspace!

⤜♡→ Rafayel is so dramatic, you better be able to deal with his sass. He’s such a grump. But only because of how dearly he loves you. He has waited for you time and time again and he will stop at nothing to make you fall for him over and over again. Even if its through hearing your laughter at his dramatics.

⤜♡→ You have a dog? Yeah, Rafayel is jealous of the baby doggie. If he feels you are giving more of your attention to your pet he throws himself on the bed next to you, huffing dramatically until your focus was on him. “Oh no don’t mind me I’m just over here dying from the lack of love and affection. Please go back to what you were doing, I’m not a good boy or anything.” He huffs, his cheeks puffed out in a pout. Yeah, he’s so dramatic its insane.

⤜♡→ This man is so devoted to you, he will never miss an opportunity to spend time with you. Despite the way he behaves he is very emotionally intelligent. Rafayel is very in tune with your emotions, he always seems to know when you're not feeling your best. And he is fully prepared to do whatever he can t see you smile again. (Or handle anyone who dared make you feel lesser than.)

⤜♡→ His love languages definitely strikes me as quality time and physical touch. Rafayel needs to have his hands on you at all times. Not even remotely in a sexual way. He is perfectly content so long as he can feel your hand in his, kissing the backs of your knuckles occasionally. Or even listening to the music you had curated for him in a playlist as you both painted in his studio. He just wanted to be around you at all times, so long as he was in your proximity he was happy.

Rafayel snorted as you bustled around his studio, setting up for some trend you had seen online. Rafael loved that you shared his love for art, nothing made him happier than sharing his passion with the woman he was most passionate about. He followed your instructions, sitting down at the table across from you. You explained the premise of the activity. You both would start with a canvas, swapping in intervals of five minutes to add elements to each piece. By the end of it you would have two pieces of collaborative art that you both created together. His heart soared at the idea. Knowing he would have two pieces of art you both created from start to finish together made him fall even more in love with you. He was already picturing the perfect sport for them in his gallery, he might even attend the next exhibition to boast about the pieces. But this was Rafayel it wouldn’t be him if he didn’t tease you just a bit. Resting his cheek in his palm as he looked at you from across the table.

“Five minutes? You can't put a timer on my artistic perfection, starfish.” He said dramatically, putting a hand to his chest to emphasize his words. “Oh?” He heard you coo. “Is that what you call it? Or are you scared my additions will be better than yours, hm?” He gasped, crossing his arms, furrowing his brows with a pout on his lips. He sucked his teeth, making a tsking sound. “What-ev-er.” He punctuated each syllable to add to his dramatics. Eyes now alight with determination, prepared to make these the best creations he had ever made, just to make you swallow your words. The next two hours were met with rounds of smack-talking exchanged through giggles and refusals to let Rafayel steal kisses (a clear ruse to let his eyes wander to what you were doing in that round).

When you were both done he had hung them to dry eyes wandering over the canvases. The knowledge that you had both made your contributions to each piece made this feel so intimate, so special. It made him feel so in love, so moved. Unable to help himself. He turned to you, his hand cupping the back of your neck. Lips hovering over your own. “I love you, my beloved bride.” The age-old nickname fell from his lips before he could realize it, silencing any questions you could have about the meaning of his words by connecting his lips with yours. Rafayel has loved you countless times, in countless lifetimes, and over and over again he would make you his wife. And this one was no exception.

⤜♡→ Oh GOD Megumi just SCREAMS childhood best friends to lovers to me I’m so sorry! Like being like Shoko’s little sister, raised right beside Megumi within the walls of Jujutsu Tech. The two of you growing and training together. You definitely had a backyard wedding at like five and you bring it up all the time cause he gets so flustered. DHBSDICHF

⤜♡→ Please be patient with Megumi the poor boy is emotionally constipated and absolutely HOPELESS. He tries so hard to keep it from seeming like he cares, but he is so in love with you its actually insane. He would risk his life time and time again just if it meant you’d be safe.

⤜♡→ Megumi gets JEALOUS he pretends like he couldn’t care less but hearing you speak with Inumaki, fully fluent in his ingredient speech, just know he is seething. He knows you can be a bit reserved at first but seeing you talking so freely and laughing with him makes the ugly green monster rear his head. He’s gonna give you the silent treatment, he’s so dramatic in a relationship I just know it.

⤜♡→Formation B was definitely started by you and Gojo. A thousand percent it was. I feel like Gojo knew about your feelings before Megumi did, and oh boy did our favorite blue-eyed meddler try and fail so long to play match maker. (Def cried and was so dramatic about you two getting together, I love him sm).

Panic consumed Megumi’s entire being, Nue’s wings couldn’t carry you both fast enough back within the walls of Jujutsu Tech. It had all happened so fast. It was just supposed to be a grade two curse, something the both of you would be able to handle with your eyes closed. But a special grade had appeared out of nowhere, he watched helplessly as you were attacked. Tears stung his eyes as he landed, collecting you in his arms. “Don’t you dare close your eyes, stay with me.” He begs, rushing as fast as his feet would carry him to the hospital wing where Shoko was. He watched with bated breaths as you were taken from his arms. Neither of you capable of reversed cursed technique, this was bad. This was so very bad. Megumi wasn’t very forthcoming with his feelings, often hiding behind his stoic persona. He never told you he loved you, what if he lost you? What if you slipped from his fingers before he could tell you how he felt?

The next hours were torturous, he all but leaped from his seat as Shoko emerged. He heaved a sigh of relief to hear you were stable, that you had pulled through. He didn’t leave your side, ignoring Gojo and Itadori’s pleas with him to sleep in his own bed, to eat something. He couldn’t stomach the idea, couldn’t bring himself to leave your side. He was sat in a chair next to your bed eyes drooping as he struggled to stay awake. Though he felt like he was doused with ice-cold water as he heard you groan, your eyes finally fluttering open. His body moved quickly, scrambling to your form, careful not to harm any of your injuries. He was careful when he cupped your cheeks, tears falling once more as he called out your name in a mix of shock and relief, head coming to rest in your chest as he sobbed. He didn’t care, couldn’t be bothered to push his emotions down.

“Moonlight, almost made me a single dad, you ass”. He joked through sobs trying his damnedest to relieve some of the tension that filled the room like a heavy fog. You had always claimed that his divine dogs were your children, he’d give you the satisfaction elated to hear your voice once more. His ears perked up when you let out a soft laugh at his words, frowning seeing you wincing a bit as you spoke. “I could never leave you and our babies all alone it’ll take more than that to get rid of me.” Your words put him at ease more than you know, he couldn’t control himself any longer, however. He almost lost you, he couldn’t live another moment without letting you know how he felt. His lips met yours before you knew what was happening. His hand gently cupping the back of your neck as he deepened the embrace. He pulled from you, pressing his forehead against your own, eyes boring into your own.

“I love you, I love everything about you. I love your smile, I love your laugh, I love how you always know when I need you most, I love that you always know just what to say, I love your devotion, I love the way you're willing to lay your life on the line for your friends. I can't imagine another moment going by without telling you. I spent so long keeping it to myself but I will use the last breath in my lungs to tell you how much I love you. Its always only ever been you, so please don’t leave me. I cant bear to live in a world that your aren’t in.” He huffs his heart sinking when he hears your laughter, bracing himself for rejection. “I love you too silly Gumi-Bear. Took you long enough, I thought I was going to have to do it for you.” In that moment he couldn’t help but join in on your laughter heart soaring at finally being able to call you his.

[v-anrouge]

Hi!! I’m so excited that match ups are open, I’m a huge nerd for people theoretically perceiving me with a character I might love. My love language for giving is words of affirmation and then a tie between acts of service and gift giving (I make these little journals that are filled with quotes, advice, letters, etc. for my loved ones to help them when they are lonely or upset), and for receiving words of affirmation and acts of service. I’m not ok with someone making me feel like a burden, shaming me, or calling me annoying (I have an autoimmune disease and chronic pain and an abuse survivor, so I don’t take any of that shit 😤). I work in a neuroscience lab, am infinitely curious, do a bunch of crafts (painting, cross stitch, embroidery, making chainmail, etc), read a bunch, love sleeping/naps and puns, and am a very sarcastic but kind person.

HI NONNIE IM SORRG FOR TAKINF SO LONG<3 ALSO UE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT DONT TAKE BULLSHIT FROM ANYONE U DESERVE BETTER

i match you with ...

ROOK it's clear to everyone how much rook loves you, he's always flirting with you, complimenting you, confessing his undying love for you and reading the multiple poems he writes about your beautiful self, everytime you flirt back or compliment him in the same level as he compliments you rook always blushes and giggles loudly while cupping his own cheeks, it's both adorable and absolutely hilarious to see the person more than half of the students fear act so silly all because you said you love how passionate he is when praising the things he loves

when you gave rook his first journal he literally started tearing up, then he opened the journal and started crying more and more as he read it, once he was finally done he was either sobbing on your arms if you let him or sobbing on the floor dramatically, regardless of the place he decided to start crying just give him a few head pats and he'll stop and then he'll start showering you with his affection, if you like physical affection then he'll be hugging you and kissing different parts of your body as he speaks but if it's not something you enjoy then he'll be on one knee with one hand in his heart and the other one making exaggerated hand gestures to "give you a better idea of how much he loves you" really he's just being extra as always but you think it's cute so you don't really have a problem with it

rook would never ever consider you a burden, if anything he is honored to have such a strong lover by his side who doesn't give up no matter how hard things get, he'll always make sure you know just how strong you are and how much he admires you, and you for sure won't have any doubts that he's speaking the truth because his eyes are shining brighter than the fucking sun with love for you, if you ever ask him for help on anything he'll immediately do it, and if you think that asking him for help will make you think you're not strong like he imagines you to be then you'd be terribly wrong, he actually thinks it's admirable to be that capable and still not shy away from asking help, knowing and accepting the fact that in life you can't always do everything alone is a very important thing and that just makes rook love you even more

rook adores your curiosity and he'll always encourage you, and while thats good for you it's usually not good for the people around you who are usually very concerned about what trouble you two will cause today, of course your safety is rook's priorities so he'll never ever encourage anything that could seriously harm you, but if he's sure the situation won't get out of control?? i pity anyone that isn't you

rook absolutely adores to see everything you make, a lot of times he'll even ask to join you and you both will spend hours doing your activity of choice, other times he'll simply sit next to you and quietly watch as you do your thing smiling the entire time as he occasionally makes some questions and compliment the details and your skill

rook knows how much you love napping and so hes always prepared if you ever feel sleepy but doesn't have any comfort place to do so, he'll casually take out a pillow a blanket and watch over you as you nap, anyone who makes any questions or complaints will get a threatening smile and maybe a quick reminder of what their private information is <3

other possibilities: lilia, jade & riddle

[seitmai]

For these two I can almost write a manuscript on my own 🤭 so read more it is..

He kissed her cheek and said, "I want you to change it. To anything you want. That way you'll know it's secure." She only thought about it for a few seconds before she started typing out the new password, and she said it out loud as she entered it. "ILOVEBOBFLOYD. All caps. All one word."

I'm giggled kicking my feet over here, finally 👏🏻🥳🥰

He definitely knew what she meant. His chair went skidding across the floor behind him as soon as he stood with Anna in his arms, and she let him carry her upstairs to his bedroom. She was already so used to sharing his bed, and now that she had her manuscript, everything felt like it made more sense. The instant connection they had. The way she already knew his writing before she met him. The fact that she was also friends with his friends now. It felt right. And so did his lips on the inside of her ankle after he set her on her back on the bed.

They are just so perfect for each other 🥰🥹

He seemed more than willing to give her the time she needed, but she already knew exactly what she wanted. "I promised you I'd get my shit together," she said with a smile as she started to wiggle out of the borrowed cocktail dress. "Don't give up on me." "I won't."

😭😭😭

"All these freckles," he said reverently, tracing them with his knuckles as she finally yanked the dress over her head. "Covering every inch of you." He was touching her inner thigh, scraping his nails along her underwear, driving her closer to the point of begging for him. Then she realized what this was. He was worshipping her. And he was just getting started.

Oh, this definitely is just the start 😌

Anna let him take her hand and coax her into the empty chair, and he watched as she ate her cereal very slowly. She looked small and scared this morning, nothing like she had last night. But he didn't want her to give up now that she had the upper hand. When she finally finished eating, he kissed her cheek before he stood and said, "I'll clean up while I call Jess and tell her about your manuscript. Just finish your coffee and try to relax, and then I'll hold you while you call Kevin." She nodded up at him, unshed tears glittering in her eyes as she whispered, "Thank you."

He is just so sweet and Anna deserves all his sweetness 😭🥺

"He will," Bob assured her. "Back to New Jersey. And you'll stay here. With me." With Bob. With the man of her dreams. It seemed too good to be true, but here he was, offering. "I like the way that sounds."

I love that they are just so on the same page 🥰

"I didn't," she snapped in response. "I outsmarted you."

👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

"I didn't." He was dialing something on his phone now with the papers from her lawyer half crumbled up in his hand, and she felt tears in her eyes. She was suddenly terrified that he'd be able to find a way to abuse the system and take advantage of their marital status just like she had.

Fuck no, she outsmarted him😤

His career. He was more concerned about his career than any relationship, and she knew it. "I have nothing to lose," she said, voice barely a harsh whisper. "I'll go into the conference room right now. You're at the top in your field. How embarrassing for everyone to find out that you got Alyssa pregnant when you're actually still married to me." "I would like to see you try," Kevin snapped, closing the distance between them as he tucked his phone away again. His face was just inches from hers as the first tear trickled down her cheek.

Don't threaten me with a good time, I personally would enjoy nothing more than destroying Kevin's career with bells and whistles

Anna heard an incensed gasp somewhere behind her, and then a familiar voice practically shouted, "She has huge balls! Enormous! And she's way smarter than you!"

No one else other than Jessica would lead a group into battle with these words and she does is perfectly 😅

"It looks like you've got a bigger problem than you planned for," he drawled easily, wrapping his hand around Jessica's waist to keep her at bay as she tried to get closer to Kevin. "So why don't you just go ahead and do as the lady says and sign the paper."

I love that Jake hast to subtile hold Jessica back haha

"I'm only going to ask this one more time," Kevin replied, but his voice was much more subdued now. "Who the fuck are you people?" Anna's other friend rolled her eyes in response like she was bored of this entire scene already. "Haven't you ever made a friend before, Kevin? Or have you always been such a prick that nobody would ever have your back?"

Valid question in Kevin's case, but I feel like we all know the answer is no lol

Then she turned toward her husband and kissed him on the cheek. "Do you think he might be able to figure out how to sign his name if he had a pen, Beer Boy?" she asked him sweetly.

I know he has just the biggest baby cow puppy eyes at his wife because this probably gets him riled up lol

Bob reached for Anna's shaking hand as Bradley took the pen and held it up directly in front of Kevin's face. His smile was devilish and his biceps looked massive as he said, "Your problems are going to keep growing if you don't learn how to use a pen real fast. Didn't you go to medical school or something? I thought you'd be a bit less dense."

Hahahahha iconic 😂

Now Kevin was looking around the lobby in every direction, but Anna saw Natasha pop up about twenty feet behind him, sipping from a Starbucks cup as she gave him the middle finger. He was truly surrounded, and now Anna was crying for a very different reason while Bob squeezed her fingers in his.

Yes yes yes, the gang is all here 🫶🏻

I mean, I still think Nat deserves an academic lover too...

Kevin's eyes drifted up to examine his surroundings one more time, and that's when Jake and Bradley crowded in on either side of Bob. If Anna didn't already know they were both sweeter than puppy dogs, she would have been scared of them. And that must have done the trick.

I mean you have big burly friends for a reason, why not use them for you advantage haha

"Fuck Kevin!" Jessica said, loud enough that more and more people in the lobby were looking their way as Kevin strode toward his conference room.

FUCK KEVIN!! I wanna scream theis from the rooftops lol

"Guess he didn't want the shit kicked out of him," Bradley said, wrapping his arms around his wife from behind.

I just know he is lowkey disappointed

"Please, don't. It's too early for a hug," the other woman grumbled with the cup in her hand. "I only get up at this hour to fly or kick someone's ass, and I didn't get to do either of those yet."

Valid haha

Bob pulled her closer in his arms and said, "Yes, you definitely could have. But it would have taken longer, and it would have been harder. You don't need to be afraid to ask for help, Anna. We've all got your back."

🥰🥹🥰🥹

"Does that mean you'll stay with me?" Anna nodded, never wanting him to question any of it again. "I love you, Bob. I'm staying here. I'm staying with you."

Those feel like magic words🥰 she's done running 😭🥹

Anna tried not to laugh as Bob's brow creased with concern. "What process?" She let her hand trail down his uniform shirt to all of his pins until her palm was resting over his heart. "The process of letting all of my books mix and mingle with yours on the living room shelf." His expression melted into the most charming smile. "I can hardly wait."

The BEST process 🥰🥹

Covering the Classics Part 18 | Bob Floyd x OC

Summary: Anna's life in California is everything she never thought she could have. If she can convince Kevin to agree to her terms, she can be free of him once and for all. She is finally starting to understand how much easier it is when you have people who care about you and are willing to help you along the way.

Warnings: Angst, fluff, adult language, mentions of smut, 18+

Length: 4100 words

Pairing: Robert "Bob" Floyd x Female OC (this story is part of the Beer Boy/Sugar and Jake/Jessica universe)

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Anna felt like she was still in shock. Bob humored her when they got back to his house by setting up shop at his dining room table and letting her sit on his lap while she read through some parts of her manuscript and copied everything from Kevin's computer to her own. Bob even let her save it to his personal cloud account and gave her permission to change the password to whatever she wanted it to be.

"I trust you," she whispered, her fingers hovering over the keyboard.

He kissed her cheek and said, "I want you to change it. To anything you want. That way you'll know it's secure."

She only thought about it for a few seconds before she started typing out the new password, and she said it out loud as she entered it.

"ILOVEBOBFLOYD. All caps. All one word."

Anna could feel the tip of his nose press against her ear as he murmured, "You do? In all caps?"

She'd all but told him she did in his truck barely a few hours ago, but he deserved to hear it with her whole heart behind it. She turned to face him on his lap and said loud and clear, "I love you."

His lips met hers in a kiss so intentional, she wasn't at all surprised when he broke it a moment later to once again confirm, "I love you, too."

She was still wearing Jessica's cocktail dress and a full face of makeup, but she told Bob, "I'm ready for bed."

He definitely knew what she meant. His chair went skidding across the floor behind him as soon as he stood with Anna in his arms, and she let him carry her upstairs to his bedroom. She was already so used to sharing his bed, and now that she had her manuscript, everything felt like it made more sense. The instant connection they had. The way she already knew his writing before she met him. The fact that she was also friends with his friends now. It felt right. And so did his lips on the inside of her ankle after he set her on her back on the bed.

Anna kicked off the shoes, and Bob shook his head as he let his hand slide up her leg to her knee and then her thigh. "You're incredible. If I could make you mine, I would."

He seemed more than willing to give her the time she needed, but she already knew exactly what she wanted. "I promised you I'd get my shit together," she said with a smile as she started to wiggle out of the borrowed cocktail dress. "Don't give up on me."

"I won't."

She was going to get everything she needed tomorrow. She was determined. But right now all she wanted was Bob. She inched the fabric up slowly, and his hands were on her hips, rubbing her most decadent pair of underwear between his fingers.

"All these freckles," he said reverently, tracing them with his knuckles as she finally yanked the dress over her head. "Covering every inch of you." He was touching her inner thigh, scraping his nails along her underwear, driving her closer to the point of begging for him. Then she realized what this was. He was worshipping her. And he was just getting started.

When his lips found her ankle again and started making their slow journey up to her knee, she wanted to have this forever. She wanted his body above hers and underneath. She wanted him to make her come and then clean her up before destroying her again by pulling her close and keeping her there all night. Anna just wanted to belong here with Bob.

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Bob was exhausted when his alarm started blaring at five o'clock in the morning on Tuesday. He and Anna had been at it most of the night, and he could see the proof in the dark circles smudge beneath her eyes as she dozed with her cheek on his chest. She was naked and warm and glued to his side with her fingers in his sparse patch of chest hair. He was desperate for the two of them to get through the morning. If Kevin didn't simply agree to these final terms, he didn't know what the hell he was going to do. He needed Anna to be rid of him so they could move forward. Together.

"Baby, we need to get up," he whispered, voice cracking softly from lack of use after yelling her name in pleasure a few hours ago. And maybe a little bit from nerves. It had been awful for him to stand outside of the hotel in Carlsbad and simply wait for Anna to make it out safely. He wouldn't be doing that today, but the nerves were still kicking in on her behalf.

"Mmkay," she mumbled, trying to stay in her serene state of slumber even as he pulled the blanket away from their bodies. He needed today to happen in the same way Anna had needed her manuscript back. Now that she had that much, he couldn't stop thinking about what came next.

Bob kissed her freckled cheek and whispered, "Anna. It's Tuesday. Kevin is probably flying back home today. Let's go."

She sat up a bit abruptly with her hair sticking out at a weird angle and a look of surprise on her face. "Let's go," she murmured before climbing out of bed. 

The plan was to get up there and get back before either of them were unforgivably late for work. Bob would stick by her side the whole time. He wouldn't let anything happen to her ever again. The two of them got dressed quickly, and Bob left Anna to gather up the computer to return to Kevin along with the freshly printed out documents from her lawyers. He made coffee and poured two bowls of cereal, only poking at his until Anna came downstairs in jeans, an oversized sweatshirt and a messy braid.

"It's not even six o'clock yet. Should I call Kevin?" she asked, toying with the charger cable for the computer. "I just wish I could do this without having to see him again."

"Same," Bob agreed, reaching for her hand. "Eat something first, and then you can call Kevin and I'll call Jess."

Anna let him take her hand and coax her into the empty chair, and he watched as she ate her cereal very slowly. She looked small and scared this morning, nothing like she had last night. But he didn't want her to give up now that she had the upper hand. When she finally finished eating, he kissed her cheek before he stood and said, "I'll clean up while I call Jess and tell her about your manuscript. Just finish your coffee and try to relax, and then I'll hold you while you call Kevin."

She nodded up at him, unshed tears glittering in her eyes as she whispered, "Thank you."

When Jessica answered her phone on the second ring, she still sounded a little groggy. "Sorry, I know it's early," Bob said as he rinsed the cereal bowls. 

"Everything okay?" she asked with a yawn.

"Yeah. I just wanted to let you know that Anna doesn't need a ride to work today."

"Are you taking her?"

He glanced out into the dining room where she was still sipping her coffee and looking through the paperwork. "No. We're going on a bit of a mission up in Carlsbad this morning."

"Sounds like a D&D adventure in real life."

Bob smiled and had to contain his laughter. If anyone could make him feel better about all of this, it was Jessica. "I wish your Barbarian character was real. Might come in handy today."

He could hear Jake's voice in the background now, but Jessica hushed him as she said, "Wait. Does this have to do with Kevin? Just like the cocktail dress and the wedding rings?"

Bob's voice was hoarse as he said, "Yeah. And hopefully this will be the end of it. The conference he's attending is wrapping up." He sighed and said, "She got her manuscript back, but she wants to tie up all the loose ends."

"She got it back?!"

Bob yanked the phone away from his ear at her loud screech. "Yeah," he added quickly. "But Jess, she has to see him face to face again today, and he's going to be less than thrilled about what she did." He looked back out into the dining room and quickly said, "I need to go so we can head out. I'll call you later."

"Bob! You take care of her!"

He ended the call before he said another word. This was one thing Anna needed to initiate herself.

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"You can do it," Bob coaxed as Anna sat on his thigh and unlocked her phone. "You're so strong, and you've come some far."

"Yeah," she muttered, looking at Kevin's contact information. "All the way to California."

"Baby, you have your manuscript," he said, and she smiled.

"I guess I have come pretty far." She took a few deep breaths while Bob rubbed her back with his big hand. "Okay. I'm doing it."

As soon as Anna tapped Kevin's name, a chill ran through her body. She kept trying to tell herself he was in control here. More than anything, she wanted to be in control.

"Anna," he snapped as soon as he answered his phone. "What the fuck do you want?"

She swallowed hard and grabbed at the edge of the table to keep herself grounded. "Kevin."

"I don't have time for your bullshit right now. I'm trying to leave this conference, and something is missing from my hotel room. I have housekeeping trying to track down anything that might have-" He cut his sentence short, and Anna shook as soon as he spoke again. "It was you. Wasn't it?" His words were void of emotion. "Somehow you took my computer."

Part of her wanted to argue that technically it was their computer, but she thought better than to do that quite yet. "I don't even want it. You can have it back. I'll be at your hotel in about an hour. I'll meet you in the lobby."

Anna ended the call with shaky hands and looked back at Bob. He was smiling softly at her. "I'm ready to leave when you are."

On the drive back up to Kevin's hotel, traffic was heavy, which gave her ample time to freak out. What if her husband had called the police? What if they were waiting in the lobby with him? What if they could find a way to pin everything on Anna? Could they somehow take her manuscript away again? Even from Bob's account?

"You're okay," Bob reminded her as she held tightly to his hand.

She nodded. "I just want him to go away now."

"He will," Bob assured her. "Back to New Jersey. And you'll stay here. With me."

With Bob. With the man of her dreams. It seemed too good to be true, but here he was, offering. "I like the way that sounds." She watched as he drove along the now familiar streets of a town she wished she didn't know, and then all too soon, he was parking his truck.

Wordlessly, Bob climbed out and then helped her down. Anna held the computer, charger and the paperwork to her chest as they made their way up the sidewalk in the early morning sunlight. The air from the ocean was crisp and cool, but she felt warm with Bob's steady hand at her back. When they walked through the doors into the hotel lobby, Anna muttered, "There he is."

Kevin's gray eyes were glued to her every movement as she nodded at Bob before taking a step away from him. He let her go toward her husband who looked raging mad, and when she was close enough to see his nostrils flare, his big hand reached out and wrapped around her bicep, dragging her toward a quiet corner.

"Ouch," she gasped, and she could hear Bob behind her immediately. 

"Don't touch her."

Kevin's gaze moved between the two of them, and now that Bob was standing just behind her, Anna knew he wasn't going to leave them alone for a private conversation at this point.

"Maybe you'd be better served minding your own business," Kevin snapped, clearly unafraid of the two of them. Then he focused solely on Anna as he said, "Now why don't you go ahead and hand my computer over to me after you tell me how you got it in the first place. I have a conference to close out in twenty minutes."

She bit her lip to try to stay calm. She already knew they only had a few minutes here since she had the entire conference schedule memorized. "Sign this for me first." It was impossible to hide the way her hand was shaking as she handed him the paperwork.

Kevin simply laughed as he looked at it. "I'm assuming you took your manuscript, so if you think I'm going to sign anything for you, then you're a fucking moron, Anna. You want to finalize a divorce? Fuck you. No."

"Don't talk to her like that," Bob growled, but he was largely ignored as Kevin continued on.

"You want to discuss legal documents?" he asked, holding up the new details of a divorce agreement she desperately wanted his signature on. "How about I call the police and let them know you broke into my hotel room?"

"I didn't," she snapped in response. "I outsmarted you."

Kevin's cheeks grew red as he pulled his lips into a thin line, and Anna was so thankful she wasn't here alone. "There is no version of reality in which that's even a remote possibility. But I'd be more than happy to let the police decide."

He started reaching for his phone when she said, "This is as much my computer as yours, Kevin. I don't even want it anyway. I got my writing from it, and you can have it back."

He shook his head at her like she was a small child and said, "You still broke into my room."

"I didn't." He was dialing something on his phone now with the papers from her lawyer half crumbled up in his hand, and she felt tears in her eyes. She was suddenly terrified that he'd be able to find a way to abuse the system and take advantage of their marital status just like she had. "What about Alyssa? She thinks we have a finalized agreement," she blurted out, heart pounding so hard, it was making her sick. "What about your career? You'll miss the end of the conference."

Bob's warmth at her back couldn't combat Kevin's icy stare. "I'll deal with Alyssa when I get home. She'll just have to get over the fact that you and I will remain married indefinitely."

His career. He was more concerned about his career than any relationship, and she knew it. "I have nothing to lose," she said, voice barely a harsh whisper. "I'll go into the conference room right now. You're at the top in your field. How embarrassing for everyone to find out that you got Alyssa pregnant when you're actually still married to me."

"I would like to see you try," Kevin snapped, closing the distance between them as he tucked his phone away again. His face was just inches from hers as the first tear trickled down her cheek.

"You need to back up before I make you," Bob said in a calm but threatening tone, and finally Kevin's attention moved to him.

"If you so much as try to touch me, I will tear up this bullshit paperwork, and then I will level you to the ground."

The tears were falling faster now. The last thing Anna wanted was for Bob to get hurt in any way. A punch to the gut he would recover from, but she knew Kevin wouldn't stop until his career in the Navy was obliterated if he found out where he worked. The idea of having a panic attack in front of these two men was more than she could handle, but she was almost there. "If you touch him or tear up the paperwork, I'll go right into the conference room, and you can't stop me."

Kevin rounded on her again immediately. "You are pitiful. You can barely handle doing anything by yourself, because you're not smart enough. I don't know how you think you could possibly intimidate me now when you never had the balls to do anything!"

Anna heard an incensed gasp somewhere behind her, and then a familiar voice practically shouted, "She has huge balls! Enormous! And she's way smarter than you!"

Kevin looked taken aback as he glanced past Bob and Anna, and when she spun around, she found Jessica leading the troops across the hotel lobby, adjusting her glasses before her hand curled into a fist.

"Who the fuck are you?" Kevin barked, but this time it was Jake who responded.

"It looks like you've got a bigger problem than you planned for," he drawled easily, wrapping his hand around Jessica's waist to keep her at bay as she tried to get closer to Kevin. "So why don't you just go ahead and do as the lady says and sign the paper."

"I'm only going to ask this one more time," Kevin replied, but his voice was much more subdued now. "Who the fuck are you people?"

Anna's other friend rolled her eyes in response like she was bored of this entire scene already. "Haven't you ever made a friend before, Kevin? Or have you always been such a prick that nobody would ever have your back?" She reached into her pocket of her tweed jacket as Kevin's face grew red again, and she pulled out a pen. Then she turned toward her husband and kissed him on the cheek. "Do you think he might be able to figure out how to sign his name if he had a pen, Beer Boy?" she asked him sweetly.

Bob reached for Anna's shaking hand as Bradley took the pen and held it up directly in front of Kevin's face. His smile was devilish and his biceps looked massive as he said, "Your problems are going to keep growing if you don't learn how to use a pen real fast. Didn't you go to medical school or something? I thought you'd be a bit less dense."

Now Kevin was looking around the lobby in every direction, but Anna saw Natasha pop up about twenty feet behind him, sipping from a Starbucks cup as she gave him the middle finger. He was truly surrounded, and now Anna was crying for a very different reason while Bob squeezed her fingers in his.

"Just sign it and let her go," Bob said, voice pleading in a way that made her heart clench. "Let her be with the people who care about her. That's all she wants."

Finally, Kevin snatched the pen out of Bradley's hand before actually reading the paperwork. It was straightforward. It was the new terms of their divorce now that she had her manuscript. She didn't want anything else from him. It was a clean cut. A real ending. Just his signature would suffice, and it would be the beginning of the end of this nightmare. Anna was holding her breath as time ticked away. Kevin's eyes drifted up to examine his surroundings one more time, and that's when Jake and Bradley crowded in on either side of Bob. If Anna didn't already know they were both sweeter than puppy dogs, she would have been scared of them. And that must have done the trick.

Kevin clicked the pen, took the laptop from her hand, and signed the document from her lawyer on top of it. Then he shoved the pen and papers back into Anna's hands with nothing but a hard stare. "Don't try to come after me for a single penny in the future," he muttered as he started walking off with the computer.

"Don't worry," Anna called as she verified he had signed everything, her heart fluttering with elation. "You'll never hear from me again."

"Fuck Kevin!" Jessica said, loud enough that more and more people in the lobby were looking their way as Kevin strode toward his conference room.

"Guess he didn't want the shit kicked out of him," Bradley said, wrapping his arms around his wife from behind.

Anna laughed which immediately turned into a sob, and she threw her arms around Jessica. "I don't know how you knew what was happening today, but thanks for coming here."

"Don't mention it," she replied, giving Anna a squeeze. "And you can thank us by being so sweet to Bob."

"I will," Anna promised before hugging her other friend and Bradley at the same time. Then she wrapped Jake in a quick hug while Natasha finished her coffee.

"Please, don't. It's too early for a hug," the other woman grumbled with the cup in her hand. "I only get up at this hour to fly or kick someone's ass, and I didn't get to do either of those yet."

"I can respect that," Anna told her before launching herself at Bob. She was welcomed into his arms along with the signed paperwork, and he kissed her long and hard, surrounded by their friends. Nobody seemed to be too concerned with what they were doing now as Bradley and Natasha started discussing whether or not there was time to stop for breakfast on the way to work. Anna kissed Bob back while Jake reminded Jessica that they had dinner plans. She really felt like she was one of them now.

"Hey," Bob whispered, forehead pressed to hers as he broke the kiss. "You were incredible. Standing up to Kevin like that."

She closed her eyes and smiled. "I couldn't have done it without you. Without all of you."

Bob pulled her closer in his arms and said, "Yes, you definitely could have. But it would have taken longer, and it would have been harder. You don't need to be afraid to ask for help, Anna. We've all got your back."

She pulled away a little bit more and looked at his beautiful blue eyes and his eager face. "I finally free free," she told him with a smile

"Does that mean you'll stay with me?"

Anna nodded, never wanting him to question any of it again. "I love you, Bob. I'm staying here. I'm staying with you."

There was still so much she wanted to tell him and so much she wanted to do, but she ended up getting a ride to work from Jessica after all. And the first thing she did when she got to her office was email copies of the signed paperwork to her lawyer. Then, after she gave her Classics lecture, she ate lunch by the weird looking tree with the two kindest women she had ever met in her life. When her phone pinged with a new email, she opened it to read perhaps the most poetic and beautiful sentence in the English language from her lawyer. 

Everything is in order, and we already started the ball rolling for your speedy divorce from Kevin.

She carried those words with her for the rest of the day, and eventually Anna was alone in her office when Bob knocked on her door, ready to pick her up.

"I thought we could stop at Chippy's to celebrate with the best peanuts in San Diego," he whispered against her lips when she greeted him with a kiss. "And then we can go home."

She nodded up at him, pushing her fingers through his soft hair. "Home. Where I can start the long and intense process."

Anna tried not to laugh as Bob's brow creased with concern. "What process?"

She let her hand trail down his uniform shirt to all of his pins until her palm was resting over his heart. "The process of letting all of my books mix and mingle with yours on the living room shelf."

His expression melted into the most charming smile. "I can hardly wait."

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[multifandoms27-blog]

Aaaaaaaa!!!!!! Bro im genuinely so happy you write for gyutaro, theres almost next to nothing abt him 😭😭

Can i request some hc of a masc but if not that's okay s/o whose taller than Gyutaro and who loves to spoil and fluster/embarrass him with so much affection?? Like everytime they see him, its kisses to his birthmarks, gentle touches, and so many affirming words 💖💖

I'm just so down bad lately bro, also good luck with college!!! I know it gets super hectic, but i know you can do this!!!

I KNOW HE DESERVES BETTER <3 Also, thank you for the college encouragment :3

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Content: Gyutaro x masc!Reader

Warnings: Possessiveness

Notes: This can be read with any pronouns, feel free to read <3 also this was supposed to be put up hours ago, but I got some Halloween decorations for my hamster <33 (he's so cute y'all would love him)

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UGH

Coming from a woman who is masc, and normally taller than every man I meet (including my current boyfriend LOL) I can relate hard to this

ANYWAY LOL

Gyutaro is going to be put off by someone taller than him, as that doesn't...usually happen

I know he's kinda gangly, and his official height hasn't actually been officially stated, but we know he envies Tengen for being "well over six feet." So, I'd deduce that Gyutaro is in the 5'10" - 5'11" range

The first time you raise your hand to caress his cheek, he's going to flinch, thinking you're gonna hit him

But he softens and relaxes when you smile and softly drag your thumb over his cheek

Is going to stumble on hit feet whenever you bombard his face with kisses, feeling especially shy when you kiss his scars and birth marks

Is going to squeal like a girl when you pick him up and run off with him possibly to the bedroom hehehe

Is going to blush profusely and possibly even become a tsundere for a bit, not believing that you actually love him, and thinking that you just want something from him

However, the more attention you pay to him, show you trust him completely, and how many people you reject for him out of all people...okay, maybe he'll begin to accept that you truly love him

Not to say that he doesn't already love you - he was smitten from the first kind act you did for him

He's still going to scratch his skin off if he sees someone come up to you

He anxiously waits to see if you walk off with them or not. A part of him will always think you'll leave him, thanks to his upbringing

Is gonna want to devour anyone who even looks in your direction

All he can do is hold your hand and grumble, though, not feeling as big of a need to protect you as you're bigger than him

He's still really jealous and possessive. The "you know other men?" meme kinda vibe lol

When you give him unsolicited reassuring words while kissing him and holding him, he's going to be so quiet and feel so small

"N-no, you don't really mean that..."

"But I do! I love you, Gyu, and you need to know that you're adorable!"

Gyutaro is going to take a while to get used to your gentle touch, but after eating with Ume, or after he sees someone fail at trying to sweep you off your feet, he'll gently grab your hand and place it on his cheek, hoping you'll get the hint and caress him again.

You're his and only his! Nobody else can have your gentle touch, your loving words and gaze, or your affections! Only him! Only Gyutaro!

He might end up snapping and going on a rampage if someone says one bad thing about you, especially if you're not there

He can't survive without you! How dare someone try to soil you?!

Will develop a habit of plopping in your lap and huffing when he's upset, or just wants attention

Really likes to feel small and safe with you, will frequently ask for headpats

Wants you to mark him so people (especially other demons) can know that he's yours 😤

He also just really likes admiring the marks, and will heal them quicker if it means you'll give him more <3

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Here is my Masterlist in case you want to request, or look for more of your favorite character!

[slasherstories123]

I found your page and I'm in love with your writing😩💕 Your fics hve srsly made my day! And I got a silly request for our stinky wall man , you can totally ignore this if you want^^ Basically Brahm's s/o screaming and calling for brahms because she saw a huge ass spider and wants him to take it out. Honestly I can't tell whether Brahms would either do it without any hesitation (just so he can be rewarded) or he's gonna freak out when he sees the spider too😭😭

Brahms’s reaction to a spider in the mansion

A/N: Now I couldn't ignore this! Now, this can go two ways, but hey it’s Brahms we’re talking about here! Hope you like it!!

Tags list: @dootys @callmemeelah @slash3rl0v3r @the-anxious-youth @beanbagbitch @mrs-heelshire @vincent-sinclair-deserved-better @smenny @oneofvincentscandles @alexxavicry @vexeliers-breakroom @l0sercat @queen-----bitch

Now don't get me wrong, he's a strong guy, heck you've seen him break the wall a few times!

But when it comes to bugs... He’ll act like a 4 year old girl😭

If he even sees a spider web he’ll freak out running to you for safety. In the case, it would be fine if you weren't afraid of bugs and or spiders. But you are more scared than him.

You saw a HUGE spider on the counter as you were wiping down the stove and started screaming for the wall man, getting away at a far distance, thinking it’ll crawl on your hand or arm.

You could hear Brahms’s footsteps approach the kitchen, seeing why you were screaming. You pointed at the spider whole hiding behind him, his talk frame bringing you comfort.

You told him to get it out, he didn't even have to kill it! Looking at the spider, Brahms screamed as he ran back into the walls, leaving you there to deal with the spider by himself.

You weren't gonna touch that thing! He's the man of the house!😤

You then had an idea, “Brahms! I’ll give you a reward if you take the spider outside!” At this, he poked his head from out the walls, a reward you say? That does sound tempting

Using his child voice, he asked you were you telling the truth, you said you were.

He didn’t want to do it, but he wants to know what the reward is! Gaining the courage that he had, he looked for an object that the spider could crawl on.

He grabbed a book, slowly walking back to the kitchen where you were, hunched up in a corner, watching him get more closer to it.

His hands began to shake as the spider crawled onto the cover of the book, when it was on the center of the cover, Brahms speed walked to the front door, shaking the spider off the book.

Once the spider was gone, he closed the door, you felt relieved that the spider was now gone, now seeing Brahms with his arms folded. He wants his reward.

A promise is a promise, after all he was brave with it! Walking up to him, you have Brahms a kiss on his masked cheek. “There ya go!”

Good thing he wears a mask because he’s BLUSHING, he expected a treat of some sort.. but a kiss is better to him☺️

[divinefireangel]

Can i request a reaction of sf9 when you came home late at night because you were invited to a company party love youuu😘😘

(Remember to take care of yourself💞💞💞)

You take extra care of yourself for me and you 🥺

Warnings: Fluff. Idk what I'm doing 💀

Youngbin

Oof our hubby will wait till you come back home safe and sound

Then he will patiently listen to all that happened in the party that you are ranting on and on and on about

but only for some time till he loses patience lmao 💀

And he's smiling at your cute but tired excitement

Of course he just tells you to continue tomorrow cause you're both tired 🥺

Our man's trusts you so he won't be jealous that you came late after spending time with your colleagues

Inseong

Okay so very very domestic Seongie

He's made tea and has a nice book ready for him on the couch

So he can stay up till you return home safe and sound

He will stay strong till like, 1 am ish?

Then he starts to feel a bit droopy 💀

The thing tho, is that he ends up sleeping uncomfortably on the couch itself

So when you come back you are pleasantly surprised to see him there, especially after you texted him, telling him to go to bed

He'll be lost when you wake him up 💀💀 but it's cute so issokay XD

Jaeyoon

Our sweetie hubby

I can see him laying on the couch and scrolling through his phone for a while

Then finding something to throw up and catch again

Or work out a bit

Then just laying back down and staring at the ceiling till you come home

He keeps checking his phone for a text from you every minute omg

When you finally enter the house, he's like 'thank god finally' 💀

I mean, he was bored without you 🥺

Not a single word will be uttered cause all he wants to do is hold you close and smell your scent and kiss your cheeks till you fall asleep

Dawon

His sleep schedule is fucked anyway by the looks of things

So he is more likely to pick you up from your party and bring you home with him

When I tell you he'll become the show stopper oof

All your colleagues will be like omg who is he

Is he single? He's so hot and cute

And all such things that'll make you wanna run and kiss him so they know who he is here for 😤

When he spots you, he'll be all smiley and come to you with his jacket in hand to wrap it around you

Saying your goodbyes you link your hands together and come back home! 🥺

Zuho

Whiny™

Honestly he canNOT stop whining about missing your warmth

There is no way he will let you miss his texts, firstly

Secondly he is someone who will literally call you, multiple times if you don't give him his much deserved attention

Thirdly, he will start sending you pics and selfies of him in his cute pajamas and ponytails, to make you see what you are missing out cuddling with

And lastly, his cats.

His secret weapon.

Selfies with pleading eyes from both, cat and human cat, with stupid (affectionately) captions like "we're missing you", " come fast, we're sad and cold", etc, etc.

Will not let you utter a word until you are dressed down into your PJs and in his arms

Rowoon

My initial thought, was a picture of a very domestic Seokwoo, reading a book, sitting on the floor near the sofa in my mind

But that didn't seem right

Now our prince is a man who is very needy for attention, as we all know

So just plain sitting and reading? Doesn't really seem like him.

That's when I realised that he will most probably be pretend reading

He wants to give you privacy right? But he is also wanting your attention

Keeps checking his phone to see if there are any texts from you aka are you missing him as well 💀

Pouty when he finds no text messages :(🥺

When you do reach home, he will continue to pretend read his book

But you do know him well

Will physically melt at the slightest of touch or head pats 🥺😭

Lost puppy trailing behind you everywhere you go clingy™, also affectionately.

Yoo Taeyang

Probably the only level headed one 💀

A normal amount of texts, asking if you reached, when will you leave, does he need to come pick you up, etc, etc.

Also your main photographer at home 😂

So many pictures

One of his pass times when you are at the party will be to select his fav pic out of the ones he's clicked today to set as his phone wallpaper

The other will be to do daily chjores and stuff

Probably watch an episode or two

Stops everything when you come back home though

Helps you untie your hair and let's you talk about what happened, occasionally saying a few words

Mans is just glad you're back home to him :')

Hwiyoung

He will be having a mini karaoke session with himself when you enter the house

And it will not stop even when he sees you

The disrespect smh 💔

But the cute thing is that he will follow you to the bedroom

He will continue singing and humming but at least you're in the same room

Cheeky lil fellow he is, so he starts singing a love song, or even your song when he sees you finishing up getting ready for bed

Slowly sways over to you, singing, smiling, looking at you with a loving expression

Wraps you up in his arms and naked chest

Continues swaying till you are comfortably on the bed

That is when he will finally stop singing and then you guys talk and talk about everything ❤

Chani

The most impatient omg

He will be constantly texting you once it'll become 10:30 pm

Where are you? How much longer? I'll come pick you up? ANSWER ME!!!!

😂😂😂😂

See the thing is, you looked hot when you left

Although what you wore was simple, it made you very desirable to him 👀

When you pull up, you shouldn't be surprised to find him pacing in front of the door

But our cutie maknae was more worried as the clock ticked

So when you get out of the car and walk up to him, he just pulls you in for a hug

Kiss you head and finally sigh in relief 🥺

[elysianluv]

a/n: the happiesttttt birthday to my favourite lil sis @muichiroslover i love you so much bby, you're an absolute angel even if you can be evil at times </3 just know that i think you deserve the entire world :( i wish you the happiest of days and an amazing year!! you're doing great and i'm rooting for you always ❤️ everyone go wish rin a happy birthday rn 😤😤

baji keisuke — ( don't we touch each other to prove we are still here? )

the moon hangs too high in the sky for anyone to be awake, blanketing the streets of shibuya in its silvery rays — and aside from the occasional motorbike that revs past your open window, and the police sirens in a distance, the world is quiet, asleep. your mind runs amok with thoughts too intrusive to allow you sleep however, leaving you to be perhaps the only soul wide awake in this silent city.

your phone dings.

or not, you muse, before letting out a small groan and reaching for your bedside table. within less than an hour, the clock will strike twelve, and the day to come is yours entirely; yours to wish upon, yours to celebrate, yours to conquer.

the glaring artificial light that assaults your eyes when you open your phone has you wincing – until you read the notification, of course.

you awake?

your tongue between your teeth, you type out a quick reply, wondering what's possessed your boyfriend to be awake at this time. his response is immediate, answering your question with one of his own:

how well can you jump, baby?

you're seconds away from asking what in the world was going on inside his head when baji elaborates,

look out the window?

and lo and behold, with his beloved bike parked across the street from your house, baji grins at you in greeting. you're pulling your window open before your mind can register its actions, carefully stepping onto the ledge. surprise registers onto your boyfriend's face as he lets out a string of curses before rushing forward towards your lawn, his eyes large and unbelieving of the sight before him.

still, he grins, his arms prepared for you. you can't help but mirror the expression as you let go, a small yelp escaping you when you land on top of him, rather than into his arms. keisuke stumbles, cursing his footing, before his arms tighten around you and he lets himself fall on the soft grass.

   "hello kiss," he grumbles, the tips of his ears reddening. you oblige, your arms wrapping around his neck before you lean in, sighing contentedly at his smile when your lips meet his.

   "so–"

   "–i'm taking you for a ride," baji announces, his hand outstretched as he waits. you spend a moment attempting to guess what he was getting at, before accepting your defeat — baji keisuke was the furthest thing from predictable, after all.

beside his bike, he runs a hand through your hair before picking up the extra helmet. his hands, rough and calloused, handle you with the utmost gentleness as he adjusts the helmet in place — baji lingers in front of you for a moment, hesitating, before he leans in and leaves you with a quick kiss on your cheek, both of you now flushed.

   "don't jump like that next time, you had me scared shitless," he tells you, gesturing for your arms to tighten around his torso. you heed the call, pressing your forehead against his back as a laugh escapes you.

   "how well can you jump, baby?" you deepen your voice to imitate his, mocking the text he sent earlier. "oh– did you get a new perfume, kei?"

you feel him stiffen against you, subconsciously pressing a kiss to his shoulder. he eases then, answering, "it is new, yeah. why?"

   "nothing, i just...it's familiar." your grip tightens as he turns to park, and you finally figure out his destination — the beach. you shiver as a chilled breeze flies past you, curling into the warmth your clothing provides.

baji rubs his hands together, before catching sight of you — he's quick to bring your hands into his, rubbing them as well. satisfied once they're warmer, keisuke places your arms under his jacket and around his waist. "you're being awfully sappy tonight," you comment, curling your fingers into his shirt.

"i didn't see you all day and you've still got attitude to show me?" eyebrow raised, he leans his forehead against yours. the golden sparkles that litter the collar of his shirt and the cuffs of his jeans give a good idea of what exactly kept him busy enough to not see you all day, and you bite back a grin, prepared to act shocked when your surprise party will reveal itself tomorrow.

keisuke glances at the watch adorning his wrist, a slow smile spreading across his lips. using a finger to tilt your chin upwards, he meets your gaze. "happy birthday, baby."

a furious flush spreads across your cheeks. "th– thank you."

"want me to sing you the song?" keisuke asks and you slap his chest, laughing.

with baji's sudden proximity, you inhale the scent of the new perfume he's gotten, when your eyes light up in recognition. "kei! is this the perfume i told you i liked when we went to the mall that one time?"

it isn't really a question because you both know it's true, but his wolfish grin confirms your guess. he still feels it necessary to quip, "a smart one, aren't ya?"

"you're cute," you tell him, nose crinkled in amusement.

his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, "did you just call me cute?"

you smile innocently.

keisuke nods with a proud grin of his own, "damn straight i am."

[letstalkaboutfandomsbaby]

Like out of a 100 writing blogs, at least 85 are exclusively for skinny readers, especially white skinny readers. But if a writing blog is catered towards poc, especially fat poc the "popular" ones have the nerve to harass them complaining about feeling excluded. Like I am sorry, did you not see 'kissing hip bones', 'biting your protruding collar bones', or seeing the words dainty, delicate petite to describe their body stature?

I am just starved for chubby/fat reader content mannnnnn, but the moment fanfic writers who write for people deviate from the majority audience, they are harassed and bullied and fucking idiots just send that 'xx wouldn't be attracted to fatties and so so' like-

BITCH THAT'S A FICTIONAL CHARACTER WHY THE FUCK DOES IT MATTER GO OUTSIDE AND TOUCH SOME GRASS, HUG A TREE, TOUCH AN OX OR SUMN

I am just gonna explicitly state that these sexy 2D men exclusively fucks fat cuties and slurps up that fat pussy/dick, what are they gonna do?????? Tell those 2D men to fuck off???? lmao bitch if they were real they would throw your nasty bigoted ass all the way to Antarctica 😤

I just wanted to vent, thank you and have a nice day ♥️

Mannnnnnn, I got so many opinions on this, lemme do a read more sksksks

So first off, I completely agree with you. I myself haven't seen anyone throw shade at creators for writing for fat characters, but I've heard it from other people and it's absolutely ridiculous. Like you said, we are dealing with fictional people. They do not exist and unless the creators flat out say "x character would never date a chubby person" then I'm gonna headcanon them as a chubby chaser! What're people gonna do? I ain't hurtin nobody and I'm mindin my business so those dumbass ppl should mind their own too

I hope that people just write in this way bc they are projecting themselves onto the reader character and that's why certain descriptions are put in place, but it's still incredibly frustrating when I'm reading a fic and the male character is like touching your tummy and says "i can feel my cock in you" like baby no that is all fat sksksk I appreciate the thought it's v sexy but it ain't true

It's hard writing a reader who is generalized enough for all ppl to feel included while reading, but I also think that we as writer's should do better. Yes, it's nice to have personalized content, but we should be conscious of the people we are excluding when we write about 'tucking hair behind your ear' or 'rosy cheeks' or 'slim waists'. It's so frustrating seeing so many fics catered to one type of body type, and while I don't believe that writer's are intentionally doing this to exclude people, it's still upsetting. Just one adjective like skinny or fair could ruin a person's entire experience with a fic and make it unenjoyable.

I try to make my writing as inclusive as possible bc i want all people to enjoy it, but I also prefer to write things that make me happy. I prefer fem reader content because I'm more comfortable writing a detailed fic with a fem reader, and I prefer chubby reader bc I myself am a big girl and those types of fics make me very happy.

I'm not always inclusive! I think it's mostly okay as long as it's explicit, yk? Like if the author tells you right away that the reader is described as x y and z then it's not as bad as going into a fic trying to read it from your perspective and then a description pulls you out of the story.

At the end of the day, I'm gonna write what I want, and I want to write about my fav characters falling for pretty fat girls sksksk. If people ever come into my asks and try to harrass me for writing for plus size beauties, i'm just gonna delete it. It's not worth the time or attention. We all deserve love and affection, and hopefully one day we can all enjoy reader fics that are well-written AND inclusive :)

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Omg it's fine don't worry!!🥺 I'm also sorry for my late answer😭

And yes I agree!! Xiaojun appreciation squad shall rise✊🏻😔 I honestly just get the biggest urge to hug him from behind and rest my head on his shoulder and pepper kisses all over his cheek and neck whenever I see him because he's just so soft and I just want to hold him😭 even his voice has such a gentleness to it, his sole existence literally makes me melt😭😭😭😭

Aahaha I suppose we will never figure it out for good then😂 maybe he thought the plant/vegetable (whatever it is) was cold, so he put it in his shirt to warm it up a little🥺😂 or maybe he just wanted to cuddle- okay I'm sorry I don't really know where I'm going with this but!!! I just finished the first season of wayvision and god whenever Hendery was scared of something (of the heights when the went on the zipline and stuff like that) I thought he was so precious and I just wanted to protect him and be like "don't worry we can do it together/I'll hold your hand/I'll wait with you here so you don't have to be alone" he is such a cutie and I love seeing his soft side🥺😭

AND YES!!! EXACTLY!!! THAT'S HOW I FEEL AS WELL🥺 Yangyang has literally the most beautiful smile I have EVER seen. His smile is so bright and radiant, I didn't even know that a human being with a smile like this existed.🥺 The way he's just the sweetest little bun ever and how much I'd give to be able to call him my baby like Ten does😭✊🏻😔 I'd be so down to just cuddle with him while we play games or watch movies together. Just being in his arms and feeling his presence next to mine, talking about everything from our fondest memories to our deepest fears because we'd feel so comfortable and safe with each other :(( I feel like just being by his side would light up my life in the most positive and sweetest way🥺✨

I love your love for him omggg, he's truly such an amazing and supportive leader!!😭 Kun deserves the whole world he is literally so precious and I'm so sad that he's so underrated because he doesn't deserve that at all😭💔

I wholeheartedly agree with you about the teaser pics btw🥵 how did you like the comeback and do you have a favourite song on the album?🤩♥️

OMG HIIII!! I've missed you!! How are you doing?? ❤️❤️❤️

I'm crying in a corner of my room with every single thing you said🤧❤️ My feelings for these kids are all over the place and I've fallen in love and I can’t get up🤧🤧❤️❤️❤️

I haven't watched the wayvision thing yet and I'm throwing knives to every single person that is getting on my way to watch it aka college😡😤

AND THE COMEBACK WAS A MASTERPIECE🤧🤧🤧😭😭😭 Like every single song was great but if I had to choose one I have to say I can't stop crying with Horizon 🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂🙂 THE FEELINGS UGH😭😭 WHO ALLOWED THEM TO BREAK ME LIKE THAT😭😭😭😭 Hbu? Do you have any fav song?? ❤️

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OMG!!! I'm so excited that you've started a series!! Lots of comments and spoilers so I'm gonna use a cut!

The Y/L/N family moved a lot, and Y/N hated it because she was always the new girl.

That was so me growing up! We moved all the time, and it did suck!

It was at the Winchester’s home that Y/N met Sam’s older brother, Dean. He was dreamy.

Uh, yeah. Imagine this being your high school crush!

(x) Jensen at 19 - Dreamy indeed!! 😍😍

To make it even harder for Y/N, Dean would wink at her and get all flirty, making jokes about what ‘her boyfriend’ would think about her always being with Sam, since they used to lunch together and hang out at school, just to make her say, in a voice tinted with annoyance: “You know I don’t have a boyfriend, Dean”.

He's such a flirt and a tease! Meanie! 😁

He could picture himself dating her for real, being her boyfriend. But he was too scared to have anything serious with her. Plus, she was younger than him and he didn’t know if she felt the same way. What if she thought he was being a weirdo? To top all of that, he thought she would never date someone like him.

Oh, Dean! You're such a goof! "Hey, I'm ridiculously gorgeous and sweet as hell, no one would want to date me!" 🤦🏼‍♀️ That makes me think of this line in 10x07.

Like, yes, it's definitely hard to believe.

Why is he like this?!

She vividly remembered saying goodbye to them the day the boys left town. Y/N and Sam hugged tightly with teary eyes. Then, Dean hugged her too and gave her a kiss on the cheek, thanking her for being so nice to his little brother and such a good friend to him.

😭😩😭

“Oh, yeah, except now I have wrinkles around my eyes that weren’t there when I was 19”.

That's definitely an improvement, not a fault! 😁

It seemed impossible, but he looked more handsome than when they were teenagers.

What did I say? - She's so right! 😁

And those tattoos? He didn’t even wanna think about them, but that was the main subject of his thoughts since he saw her. He found them very hot.

That's so Dean!! 😂

He's not wrong - usually. 😁

“I saw the knife you used. You left it unwashed in the sink. You need to lose weight, Dean”, Angelica stated, impatiently.

Ummmm - fuck you very much, Angelica! 😤😠 What a giant bitch!

“Yeah, of course I do! You had a huge crush on her, how could I not remember?”, Sam teased, making Dean’s eyes widen at his younger brother’s banter.

Tee hee! Of course Sam knew!

“C’mon, Dean. You say it like fixing cars is an easy thing to do. You’re so good at it you a chain of stores!

This!!! Mechanical knowledge and intelligence is JUST as important as any kind of knowledge and intelligence! Dean never gives himself enough credit for that!

“And you, Dean Winchester, got even more handsome as you got older. How are you still single?”, she smiled shyly, looking at him from under her lashes.

My reaction when she asked that!!

I think she thought she was dating a fancy guy, a businessman, but I’m a mechanic, Y/N. Sure, I supervise the guys working for us, but I don’t wanna stop being under the hood of those cars”, he confessed,

OMG, I love him so much!!! And after only a few sentences, I HATE Angelica! LOL! Who the fuck gets engaged to Dean Winchester and then wants to change him?!! 😤😲🤯

If it wasn’t for that, she would’ve made a move.

😩 Make the move anyway, tell him to drop the bitch and get with you!!

He was willingly trying to seduce her, which made him even more mad. He was with Angelica, and he should respect that.

Wrong. You should respect her only long enough to dump her. Immediately. LOL!

"Actually, no. My job is physical, honey. Sam spends his entire day sitting behind a desk. I don't, so I think I deserve a nice slice of pie at the end of day. Plus, I don't like working out", he answered with a mouth full of the most delicious blueberry pie he had ever eaten.

Yes!!! That's my baby!! I hate her so much - did I mention that? 😡🤬

Angelica rolled her eyes at him. "Well, it's a shame. I wouldn't complain if you got some abs".

Oh no, she did not just say that! This was my reaction to reading everything she says to Dean in this section:

But what if Angelica was right? What if he had to work out to prove to his fiancee how much he cared about her? Was it right, though? Was it OK for her to say how he should look? He was healthy. His last check up showed nothing wrong. Wasn’t she attracted to him anymore then?

Omg - this whole section of him doubting his looks and his attractiveness makes me want to cry!

After showering, Dean dressed in a Henley and sweatpants, watched a game on TV and went to sleep, pretty much convinced he was the problem in his failing relationship.

Um...no...you are DEFINITELY NOT the problem. Y/N save him!!! 😩

Omg, sweetie, this was SO good!! I love it so much! I can't WAIT for the next chapter! I'm so excited that you've decided to do a series! I'm so invested already!

Love your characterization of Dean. You've got his flirty-ness and kindness down flat. Love your Y/N too! She's awesome with her badass tattoos and kickass culinary skills! And you've truly created a character to loathe in Angelica.

Love, love!! So excited to see where this goes! 💓

Sweet Love - An AU!Dean x Reader fanfiction

Parings: AU!Dean x female!Reader; AU!Dean x Y/N; AU!Dean x Angelica (OFC); Sam x Jess

Series warnings: +18, smut, penetrative sex, oral sex, language, mentions of cheating, body shaming (be careful if that can be a trigger to you!), idiots in love.

Series summary: After twenty years apart, Dean and Y/N meet again. They both have successful careers, but he wishes to change some things in his life.

Chapter word count: ~4,700

A/N: This is the first part of a multi-chapter series I’m currently working on. It will probably have around 5 chapters (maybe more). It’s also an Alternative Universe story, so there’s no hunting involved. I tried to keep the characters as canon as possible, though.

Feedback is always highly appreciated! Happy reading :)

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WIFI is being a shit and i posted this at 12? But I don't think it'll be posted right away, give it 1-2 hours.

Anyways! I met this 6 foot dude who is wearing a maid outfit online and eye was- ✨ attracted ✨

So we exchanged soc meds and we...we did stuff.

But the fucker went offline without telling 💀

Like, WOWWWWWW thanks George 💀 now I'm *gasping* HAHAHAHHAHA ALONE 💀