#you’re a treasure and a gem and a precious angel

[rebelfell]

ANNNNIIIIIIEEEEEEE 😭😭😭 Ugh, I love you.

They would actually be so insufferable once they were allowed to **actually** flirt with one another.

And yeah. Everybody knows. There’s definitely an office pool going for how long it takes them to get carried away and get caught hooking up again.

reindeer games│(for your viewing pleasure-verse)

pornstar!eddie x director!reader

we’re gonna call this a belated holiday blurb 🎄

cw: no smut, but there’s allusions to mutual masturbation, and just an abundance of filthy flirting b/c these two simply can’t help themselves. eddie’s look is inspired by this (nsfw) freaking incredible art by @safk-art.

18+, MDNI┃2.2k

You’ve never been a fan of these calendar shoots.

It takes practically the entire day and the studio is packed full because they bring in just about every performer under contract to participate.

It’s loud and chaotic, lots of PAs running back and forth with the most random assortment of props you’ve ever seen. And it’s stifling hot with all the bustling bodies, equipment and lightboxes, flash bulbs going off every five seconds.

Right now there’s a few girls in Victoria’s Secret-esque getups with feathery angel wings being cupids for February, while two more covered in glittery body paint are getting ready to pose in a cauldron to be a “pot of gold” for March. After them, it’ll be girls in big yellow rain boots with matching caps and nothing else spraying one another with a hose for April. 

The remaining months are still in the process of being set up, backdrops being changed out and lighting adjusted. On the furthest wall, there’s a big board with everyone’s assignments and the various call times as well as mock-ups of each concept and who will participate in the photo.

You’ve already visited the board and deduced your first stop will be the wardrobe department so you can get your costume. You’ve also noted that a certain someone will likely be finishing up his turn at the make-up mirror right around the same time you’re done being fitted.

When you emerge from the other side of one of the curtains set up for people to change behind, yours and Eddie’s eyes meet across all the chaos and he’s immediately getting up from his chair and striding directly towards you. Immediately, your body reacts to his presence, despite your best efforts to keep your face neutral and squash the urge to run directly into his arms.

You might have thought it had been days or weeks since you’d seen him, rather than hours. You might have thought you’d woken up that morning on opposite coasts rather than with your naked limbs and his tangled up in your bedsheets. You might have thought he was some sort of long lost lover whose face was starting to fade from memory the way your heart leapt seeing him.

Still, you know you can’t greet him the way you want to. Not with all these people around.

Word has yet to get around about you two, and you intend to keep it that way. The current theory is that what happened at the awards was just a fluke—a random, drunken, one-night thing. 

(A one-night thing that’s become the best weeks of your life, but that’s neither here nor there.)

You’re meant to be playing it cool, keeping things professional, all your cards decidedly close to your respective vests, at least for the time being. But Eddie's not exactly making it easy.

He lets his dressing gown slip open slightly as he walks over, showing off a little more of the top of his chest and his thick, muscular neck where it meets his pronounced collarbones.

Slut, you think with the utmost affection. The boy certainly makes for an awfully cute Rudolph.

He’s snagged the coveted December slot, and the creative director has chosen a bondage theme—hence the body harness they’ve got him in under his thin robe, as well as a collar with jingling gold bells and a pair of antlers on top of his mop of unruly curls. For the picture, he’s also going to be tied up with Christmas lights, struggling against the illuminated ties while you and the rest of the reindeer stand around him in a circle laughing and teasing him for his bright red “nose.”

You imagine that’s what he was in the chair for, getting his head painted with deep scarlet rouge so it stands out even more when they put a red spotlight on it so it looks like it’s shining.

It’s all seems a bit much, but even you have to admit you’re excited to see the end result.

He looks you up and down with those devious eyes, all the while having to resist the urge to slip his hands around your waist and pull you into him to show you how redundant you’ve made the Viagra he popped. He should have known he wouldn’t even need it once you walked on set.

He snaps his fingers and points at you, sly grin tugging at his lips. “Let me guess…Vixen?” 

The bells on the collar around your neck jingle as you smile and shake your head.

“More like Dancer,” you replied lowly, dropping your voice to a breathy whisper when he got close enough to hear it. “Or have you forgotten last night already?”

“Not forgetting that anytime soon,” Eddie promised in a husky whisper of his own.

You fight the urge to shiver at his words that trickle down your back, and you can almost feel his hands on you exactly as they were the night before—fingers splayed wide to hold onto as much of you as possible when he reached out to grip your ass as you swayed in front of him.

It had started out innocently enough as a brainstorming session for your next project, only to devolve as it often did these days into you attacking one another once one or both of you could no longer restrain yourselves. The pretense of you as a stripper giving your security guard a lap dance as thanks for chasing away a handsy creep fell away instantly, along with your clothes.

This newfound aspect of your relationship was certainly inspiring a lot of ideas, but it also proved to be more of a hindrance to your work ethic than anything else. Still, you can’t be too broken up about it. Not when you’re having the best sex of your personal and professional life combined.

“Not forgetting this anytime soon, either,” he adds quietly, still staring raptly at your costume.

You and the other girls are dressed pretty simply in matching brown teddies and antlers of your own, plus collars similar to Eddie’s. They’re also going to paint your faces to look more like deer, with cute little noses and white freckles and extra-long lashes. And yeah, it’s a little silly, but the way a certain pair of bright brown eyes are pouring over you right now…it’ll be well worth it.

“Hey…think you get to keep this?” Eddie asks, carefully fingering the marabou trim.

“Unlikely,” you frown and then eye him coyly. “But Tina might let me borrow it…assuming it’ll be returned to her in pristine condition.”

Eddie hisses softly through his teeth and his head shakes. “Yeeeeah, I really can’t guarantee that,” he chuckles.

You deliver a light swat to his chest. Not too flirty, but not strictly platonic either. Though, it’s times like this that make you wonder why you even bother. Anyone looking on could probably see straight through your attempts to act disinterested, and you’ve already been getting third degrees from some of your friends in the industry who have seen the massage tape.

Almost as soon as it was released, you were being bombarded. People were quick to praise the chemistry between you and your co-star, but they were even quicker to drop their voices to a hushed and conspiring whisper as they asked what was ‘going on’ between you two.

And when you tried to say it was nothing or that you were just friends…it didn’t exactly go over.

You’re joking, right? Nah, no one is that good an actor, babe. The man is fully obsessed with you. Just look at his face when he—

So, yeah, okay, word was likely going to get out eventually. But it wasn’t going to be today.

Right now, you just had to focus on taking this photo and getting through the rest of the day so you can spend the rest of your night with the adorable creature standing before you.

“I’m headed for make-up,” you explain. And in a lightning-quick move, you reach out to squeeze his arm, then swipe at it gently like you were brushing off a piece of lint for him.

Very discreet. So covert.

Eddie tucks his chin to his chest as he nods, his eyes still roving over you and your soft skin he can see through the sheer material. You move to walk by him, letting your hip graze against his.

“Smile pretty,” you whisper under your breath.

It’s not too much longer before they’re calling people over for your shot and instructing Eddie to get in position first. He drops his gown and sinks to his knees in the center of the frame, hard and freshly pumped cock bobbing between his thighs. The fake polyester snow on the floor provides at least a little cushioning, and his head looks extra bright against sparkly white.

The effect is…extremely distracting. 

Even knowing it’s just make-up, as is the fake cum dribbling from his tip, your mind swirls with recent memories of his cock looking just like this in real life. His own fist wrapped tight around it, sliding up and down in long, even strokes; your dresser rattling as he leans on it for support while you lay with your legs splayed wide in your bed, rubbing flat circles over your clit

His eyes meet yours briefly and from the way they flash, you’re certain he’s remembering it too.

Once the photographer is happy with Eddie’s placement, the PAs come in to tie his hands up behind his back. They wind the strands of lights around his arms and torso up to his shoulders, draping them across his chest and then crossing them behind his back. Two of the girls are given the ends so it looks like he’s been hog-tied.

The light bounces prettily off his pale skin that glows rosy pink, and you make a mental note to shoot him in similar lighting sometime soon. Maybe you’ll do something like this, but with just the Christmas lights. Him in your bed, his pretty wrists tied to your headboard, the soft rainbow lights the only colors in the darkened room aside from that of a deep, cool blue night…

Okay, seriously, you have got to stop this.

Luckily, they’re placing the rest of you now and you’re brought into the foreground to stand next to Eddie. The two of you exchange another look as they fine tune the lighting, and you shoot him the subtlest wink you can manage. It’s short, so quick he nearly misses it, but it’s all he needs to be absolutely certain his dick will stay hard for the remainder of the shoot. Maybe the whole day.

He’s only vaguely aware of the girls standing behind him, or all the people crowded in behind the camera. Once they start shooting, his vision tunnels until all that’s left in focus is you.

The only thing he knows is it’s probably a good thing his hands are tied. Because the way you’re looking, he could not be held responsible for where his hands would wander if they were free. 

Eddie gives himself over to the character he’s meant to be playing, and it’s really not all that hard acting pathetic and desperate for you. The lights he’s all tangled up in tighten as the girls holding either end pull them taut, and the room fills with their giggling as they laugh at him.

But honestly, Eddie doesn’t have any idea what the rest of the reindeer are doing. All he can focus any of his attention on is you in that damn teddy, pinching his chin between your thumb and index finger to make him look at you, smirking like he’s a piece of dirt you wouldn’t let lick your kneecap, let alone anything more erogenous, no matter how hard he begged you for it.

Yet somehow, he’s only more eager to try.

He knows they have the shot they want almost immediately, but they go through a few more poses just to have options. In one, they have you stand with one of your heels planted on Eddie’s chest and if you stay like that much longer, the fake cum on his tip is gonna have company.

Finally, they’re satisfied and there’s a great deal of droning chatter that sort of fades into static as they start to move on to the next shoot.

The rest of the girls wander off, but you kneel and start to unwrap the strands of Christmas lights for him. And they weren’t that tight, but you still massage his wrists once they’re freed and lean in close to his ear so you can whisper to him how well he did. His cock kicks up all over again at your gentle doting and he wonders if you’ll keep this up tonight at hom—your place.

Once he’s freed, you start to wind up the lights in your hand and glance around for the PAs who are nowhere to be found. You then push the coil into Eddie’s hands and give him a level look.

“See if you can sneak those out,” you instruct him quietly. “I’ve got plans for them later.”

ty for reading, merry late whatever-you-celebrate! ❄️💋

[daisynik7]

Nanami is so used to treasuring you, treating you delicately like the sweet, precious gem that you are. It catches him completely off guard when one night, after he vents about work, you ask for him to be very rough with you. “Take it out on me, honey. Be as rough as you like. I can take it.”

He’s speechless at first, taken aback by the unusual request in the middle of him undressing from his office attire. He doesn’t notice that his signature tie is coiled tightly around his fist, button-up undone, revealing his brawny figure beneath his fitted undershirt. He has no clue how sexy he is right now, veins bulging from his beefy fingers, brows furrowed in a scowl, still frustrated from today’s nuisance at work. It’s a different side of him you usually don’t see, and maybe that’s why you’re so intrigued by it. You want to test him, see how hard he can give it you. 

It takes a while for him to agree to it; he can’t imagine being even the slightest bit mean to his darling angel. But the further and further you badger him about it, tugging on his cuff, begging please, please, please, the more convinced he is to just do it. So, per your request, he pins your wrists together against your back, knotting his tie around them, locking you in a compromising position. You nestle your head into the pillow, knees digging into the mattress, ass sticking up, completely vulnerable. The anticipation already has your pussy fluttering. 

He lies beneath you, eating you out first, slurping and sucking on your clit until your cunt is wet with your first orgasm, sleek enough for him to enter you smoothly. He kneels behind you, teasing your entrance with his fingers, feeling how juicy you are for him. He hums, satisfied, guiding his cock slowly inside you until he bottoms outs, groin pressed firmly to your ass. His thrusts are slow at first, easing into it to allow you to adjust to his size. But when you provoke him with a Is that the best you got? I know you can do better than that, he doesn’t hold back any longer. He grabs your wrists, pinning your shoulders back while he pumps himself deep inside you, bullying your sweet spot until you’re flooded with his cum. “You like it rough, don’t you, sweetheart? You like having this sloppy cunt filled with my seed. I’m gonna keep giving it to you until I’m milked dry and there’s nothing left. Understand?”

You can only nod, gasping when he starts fucking you again, still just as hard inside you, drilling into you until he gives you a second and third creamy load, relishing your unabashed moans echoing off the bedroom walls. When he finally pulls out of you, he watches his cum leak out of you, dripping onto the sheets. You collapse onto the bed, arms sore from being stretched out, wrists raw from the grip of his tie, pussy ragged by his intense pummeling. And the biggest fucking smile on your face, already looking forward to the next time he has a bad day at work. 

[alexanderlightweight]

Hello—first, I’m so glad you’re back to writing omg I missed you!

Second, a prompt for Wednesday—something with Saeth’s dominion magic? If they’re okay with it and you would like to, of course.

Yes okay so this took a bit because @saeths decided to weigh in and utterly ruin my timeline by giving me an even more in depth view.

Uh basically Magnus is a dragon (still Asmodeus kid and has been living in Edom and enjoying traumatizing his father and Lilith and Brooklyn gs a nice pool and cache of domino magic just looking to find someone worthy).

The rest of it is on ao3 because it gets nsfw

—

Alec isn’t sure what’s worse, the part where the entirety of New York’s dominion magic just surrendered him like an horderve.

Or the part where he’s apparently, dragon catnip.

“Oh.”

The dragon that should not exist says and Alec is nearly buffeted by sheer volume of the dragon's sudden delight.

Alec backs up warily, wondering the best way to try and salvage this meeting. Especially when the dragon makes a sound like a coo and Alec is suddenly incredibly vulnerable.

It started like every other day that angel forsaken week. What with the magical leylines practically bleeding out and the natural flow of dominion magic snarling and snapping like a dammed brook.

And Alec does as the clave expects him to. When he finds a possible answer to why the magic is so off, he follows it, because the risks taken are worth the claves reward.

Or at least that’s what the clave likes to say.

And so Alec slips into darkness of the rift, wondering what it says about the magic that it clings to him like a guide, rather than a lure.

And Alec still doesn’t understand, not until he’s in a vast, empty room with invisible pressure from each side and a reverberating voice that shakes him from the inside out.

And then he introduces himself, gasping out his name from his hands and knees as carefully releases his mental and physical grips on his weapons.

“We didn’t know the magic claimed a sovereign.” Alec admits and he tries to shuffle back, demanding that his legs obey him. “I would never have intruded otherwise. I can let the Institute and shadowworld leaders know you’ve—“

And Alec stops talking when a hot, nearly sizzling gust of breath warns him to stay quiet. It’s an immediate and dignified refusal and he has to stay kneeling, thighs trembling together as his body begs him to run and he wills it to stay.

The dragon’s claws are each as thick as Alec’s own thighs and some of them are as tall as he is. And Alec closes his eyes and remembers his training as his body stiffens the closer each deadly, giant claw gets.

“Mine.”

—

Magnus hasn’t been this close to something so small and humanoid in literal centuries and he can’t contain his curiosity.

When Magnus grew bored and ripped through the rift Lilith made, he hadn’t expected the deep well of magic that had been waiting, abandoned and unclaimed.

So Magnus followed the magic and found a lair and magic that declares his authority and now this.

It’s so incredibly soft and pretty and delicate.

It’s precious.

And Magnus wants to hold it.

He’s going to keep it.

Forever.

Possibly in his mouth so he can taste it at the same time he protects it.

The magic is easing him into it, letting him know that this boy, his Alexander, is a banquet already won.

So Magnus samples when he wants to devour and when he finally gets a taste, he wants to wrap his tongue and magic around Alexander and steal down to deep beneath the earth and keep him there.

Instead Magnus lets the magic sink deep into himself and he coils around his shadowhunter.

Alexander is pure temptation.

A beacon of pure angelic energy and he’s so stunning, such a glorious and hidden gem that Magnus has found.

Magnus manages one verbal claim and then he has to tuck the unprotesting treasure into his mouth.

And now, completely pleased with himself, Magnus carries him off to be secreted away. Somewhere they can’t be bothered by the pesky mortality and needs of other sentient beings.

“Alexander.” Magnus says again, because he likes the way the name sounds, only to frown at how garbled it sounds coming from around Alexander’s body.

Slowly he lowers Alexander to the ground and licks him gently, wondering when exactly human clothes became so flimsy. However he can't exactly complain because now Magnus has miles and miles of skin to decorate.

“You’re—“ his shadowhunter starts to ask but he pauses obediently when Magnus shifts forms and leans down to grab his jaw, tilting Alexander’s head up and admiring a gemstone next to his skin.

Magnus is several inches taller than his shadowhunter, even in one of his smaller forms, and he summons a handful of gems to hold up to Alexander's skin.

“Magnus Bane, your new sovereign, treasure.” Magnus says as he throws a ruby over his shoulder when it doesn’t meet his standards. He brings up a rather nice peridot and considers it before it too is lacking and then he pounces.

He rolls them; so his shadowhunter’s undoubtedly soft skin won’t bruise, and then he pins Alexander to the cold piles of metal and rocks and kisses him eagerly.

It’s been ages upon ages since Magnus kissed and it takes them both a moment to work out where teeth go.

[salchat]

Mining for gems

Don’t you just feel like a miner sometimes?  A Dwarf miner, exploring an ancient mine, dug by your ancestors?  And you’re wearing a hard hat, because the tunnels are low in places, and you’re wearing armour and carrying your axe, just in case you come across any of those cave-dwelling trolls that have taken over some of the lower levels.

And as you’re going along in the dark, holding your lantern before you, its light glints off hints of sparkling gems in the rock that surrounds you, and occasionally there are brighter gleams coming from side tunnels and you wonder if you should follow them.  But something draws you on.

And then you nearly miss it.  You’re looking so hard that you nearly miss that tiny hint of gold.  You nearly tread on it, and then its reflected light would get hidden beneath the thick leather sole of your sturdy boots.

But you don’t miss it.  Your light catches on the uneven shape, just lying there on the rock, caught between the lines of pick-marks where those ancient miners hewed at the bones of the earth to dig out their treasures.

You pick it up.  And it’s amazing.  It glitters and sparkles, and rainbow-lights shatter off its rough surface as you hold it up in front of your lantern.  And it’s not perfect.  No, it’s far from perfect.  But it’s wonderful.  And it was waiting there, just for you, or for anyone, put there by the hand of some gem-laying creature or some angel or some God.  You don’t know the beautiful being that brought this thing into creation.  You just know they must be someone special - very, very special.  And maybe they don’t even know that?

And then, you wonder - is there more?  Is this precious thing in my hand all there is?  One solitary piece of glory?  Or does it herald the beginning of a rich vein of deeply satisfying, joyful, soul-rich beauty?

You wrap the sparkling nugget of gold and gems in a scrap of silk and tuck so carefully it into your shirt, close to your heart.  Then you loose your axe from your belt and you raise it high and, aiming for one particular spot on the obsidian-black rock, you bring it down, hard.  

The tip strikes.  Sparks fly as the rock splits.

And there it is.  The line of a vein - just the very beginning of a rich vein of beauty and wonder.  And you feel like the luckiest Dwarf miner that there ever was.

Because this gem-laying creature, this angel, this God, hasn’t just written one story for your deep-in-your-heart, one true fandom - they’ve written fifty.

[justinesison]

I'm Justine Sison from 12-Mars of Tinajero National High School, Senior High Student. Me and my Group creat the our own Figure of speech from this Story Tittle "The Mysterious Treasure Map".

THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in a VERY BIG TOWN THAT EVEN THE WORD CAN NOTICE (HYPERBOLE) there’s a SMALL WALL WITH A BIT OF GREYISH COLOR STRUCTURE OF HOUSE (VISUAL) in Oakville, there lived a young group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max. One HOT (THERMAL) sunny day, they stumbled upon an old, ROUGH (TACTILE), dusty book in the room of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map!

Excitedly, the WHOLE (SYNECDOCHE) young adventurous gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s ANTIQUE(METONYMY) historic library. As they entered, they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them.

“Welcome, young explorers!” Mrs. Jenkins said with a smile. “To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary wards hidden in these book titles, adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery.

The friends eagerly scanned the shelves, when suddenly Emma said “Wow! The library is not cold that l am just shivering from it”(IRONY) she jokely said. The friends continue searching for the hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and the BOOK WAS DANCING (Personification) as if they want to be caught in the eye of adventurous after that they arranged them in the correct order. Mrs. Jenkins was impressed by their determination and handed them the next clue

The second clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenge. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: explore, ancient, valuable, uncover, and enigma. Each time they found an object, they had to use it in a sentence to demonstrate its meaning As the friends completed the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. “You’re an ANGEL IN DISGUISE“ (Metaphor) they said and thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue

The third clue led them deep into the forest, where they had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle

Went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully, for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright, I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” At first, the whole friends were CLEARLY CONFUSE(OXYMORON) but after some brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. They dug in the indicated spot and found a small, ancient artifact that shimmered in the sunlight.

Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, where they discovered a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note that read, “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your newfound vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world!” “The treasure hunting was PIECE OF CAKE“(UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said, “A sweet one” Alex replied, oh Alex it sounds like you want a piece of SWEET(GUSTATORY) cake, Max replied.

The friends cooked something delicious and a confetti to celebrate. “POP”(AUDITORY), the sound of confetti when they pooped it as they started celebrating knowing that their vocabulary journey had just begun. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together. The scent of victory is AS SWEET(OLFACTORY) AS CANDY(SIMILE).

[markanthonys-things]

TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in a VERY BIG TOWN THAT EVEN THE WORD CAN NOTICE (HYPERBOLE) there’s a SMALL WALL WITH A BIT OF GREYISH COLOR STRUCTURE OF HOUSE (VISUAL) in Oakville, there lived a young group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max. One HOT (THERMAL) sunny day, they stumbled upon an old, ROUGH (TACTILE), dusty book in the room of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map!

Excitedly, the WHOLE (SYNECDOCHE) young adventurous  gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s ANTIQUE(METONYMY) historic library. As they entered, they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them.

“Welcome, young explorers!” Mrs. Jenkins said with a smile. “To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary wards hidden in these book titles, adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery.

The friends eagerly scanned the shelves, when suddenly Emma said “Wow! THE LIBRARY IS NOT COLD THAT I AM SHIVERING FROM IT”(IRONY) she jokely said. The friends continue searching for the hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and the BOOK WAS DANCING (Personification) as if they want to be caught in the eye of adventurous after that they arranged them in the correct order. Mrs. Jenkins was impressed by their determination and handed them the next clue

The second clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenge. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: explore, ancient, valuable, uncover, and enigma. Each time they found an object, they had to use it in a sentence to demonstrate its meaning As the friends completed the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. “You’re an ANGEL IN DISGUISE“ (Metaphor) they said and thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue.

The third clue led them deep into the forest, where they had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle

Went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully, for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright, I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” At first, the whole friends were CLEARLY CONFUSE(OXYMORON) but after some brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. They dug in the indicated spot and found a small, ancient artifact that shimmered in the sunlight.

Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, where they discovered a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note that read, “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your newfound vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world!” “The treasure hunting was PIECE OF CAKE“(UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said, “A sweet one” Alex replied,  oh Alex it sounds like you want a piece of SWEET(GUSTATORY) cake, Max replied.

The friends cooked something delicious and a confetti to celebrate. “POP”(AUDITORY), the sound of confetti when they pooped it as they started celebrating knowing that their vocabulary journey had just begun. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together. The scent of victory is AS SWEET(OLFACTORY) AS CANDY(SIMILE).

[denverlloyd]

THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in a VERY BIG TOWN THAT EVEN THE WORD CAN NOTICE (HYPERBOLE) there’s a SMALL WALL WITH A BIT OF GREYISH COLOR STRUCTURE OF HOUSE (VISUAL) in Oakville, there lived a young group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max. One HOT (THERMAL) sunny day, they stumbled upon an old, ROUGH (TACTILE), dusty book in the room of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map!

Excitedly, the WHOLE (SYNECDOCHE) young adventurous gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s ANTIQUE(METONYMY) historic library. As they entered, they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them.

“Welcome, young explorers!” Mrs. Jenkins said with a smile. “To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary wards hidden in these book titles, adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery.

The friends eagerly scanned the shelves, when suddenly Emma said “Wow! The library is not cold that l am just shivering from it”(IRONY) she jokely said. The friends continue searching for the hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and the BOOK WAS DANCING (PERSONIFICATION) as if they want to be caught in the eye of adventurous after that they arranged them in the correct order. Mrs. Jenkins was impressed by their determination and handed them the next clue

The second clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenge. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: explore, ancient, valuable, uncover, and enigma. Each time they found an object, they had to use it in a sentence to demonstrate its meaning As the friends completed the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. “You’re an ANGEL IN DISGUISE“ (Metaphor) they said and thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue

The third clue led them deep into the forest, where they had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle

Went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully, for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright, I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” At first, the whole friends were CLEARLY CONFUSE(OXYMORON) but after some brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. They dug in the indicated spot and found a small, ancient artifact that shimmered in the sunlight.

Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, where they discovered a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note that read, “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your newfound vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world!” “The treasure hunting was PIECE OF CAKE“(UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said, “A sweet one” Alex replied, oh Alex it sounds like you want a piece of SWEET(GUSTATORY) cake, Max replied.

The friends cooked something delicious and a confetti to celebrate. “POP”(AUDITORY), the sound of confetti when they pooped it as they started celebrating knowing that their vocabulary journey had just begun. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together. The scent of victory is AS SWEET(OLFACTORY) AS CANDY(SIMILE).

[danicagarcia]

THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in a VERY BIG TOWN THAT EVEN THE WORD CAN NOTICE (HYPERBOLE) there’s a SMALL WALL WITH A BIT OF GREYISH COLOR STRUCTURE OF HOUSE (VISUAL) in Oakville, there lived a young group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max. One HOT (THERMAL) sunny day, they stumbled upon an old, ROUGH (TACTILE), dusty book in the room of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map!

Excitedly, the WHOLE (SYNECDOCHE) young adventurous gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s ANTIQUE (METONYMY) historic library. As they entered, they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them.

“Welcome, young explorers!” Mrs. Jenkins said with a smile. “To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary wards hidden in these book titles, adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery.

The friends eagerly scanned the shelves, when suddenly Emma said “Wow! The library is not cold that l am just shivering from it”(IRONY) she jokely said. The friends continue searching for the hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and the BOOK WAS DANCING (Personification) as if they want to be caught in the eye of adventurous after that they arranged them in the correct order. Mrs. Jenkins was impressed by their determination and handed them the next clue

The second clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenge. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: explore, ancient, valuable, uncover, and enigma. Each time they found an object, they had to use it in a sentence to demonstrate its meaning As the friends completed the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. “You’re an ANGEL IN DISGUISE“ (Metaphor) they said and thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue

The third clue led them deep into the forest, where they had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle

Went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully, for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright, I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” At first, the whole friends were CLEARLY CONFUSE (OXYMORON) but after some brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. They dug in the indicated spot and found a small, ancient artifact that shimmered in the sunlight.

Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, where they discovered a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note that read, “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your newfound vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world!” “The treasure hunting was PIECE OF CAKE“(UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said, “A sweet one” Alex replied, oh Alex it sounds like you want a piece of SWEET(GUSTATORY) cake, Max replied.

The friends cooked something delicious and a confetti to celebrate. “POP”(AUDITORY), the sound of confetti when they pooped it as they started celebrating knowing that their vocabulary journey had just begun. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together. The scent of victory is SWEET(OLFACTORY) AS CANDY(SIMILE).

[heythereolga]

THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in the small town called Oakville where a big tree could be seen even far away (VISUA), there lived a group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max known as treasure hunters (SNECHDOCHE). On the sunny day, the sun is shining brightly greeting the world happily (PERSONIFICATION). They stumbled alone together (OXYMNORON) upon an old, dusty book in the attic of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map!

Excitedly, the friends gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s historic library. The treasure hunters knock on the door “knock knock knock” (AUDITORY). As they entered, they felt the cold air inside the library (THERMAL), they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them.

Welcome, young explorers! To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary words hidden in this book titles: AVENTURE, QUEST, TREASURE, DISCOVER, and MYSTERY. The friend eagerly scammed the shelves, “Look, these shelves has been living here for ages, don’t you agree?” (EUPHEMISM). Alex said while scanning the dusty and full of web shelves searching for hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and arranged them in the correct them the next clue.

The next clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenged. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: EXPLORE, ANCIENT, UNCOVER, and ENIGMA. Each time they found an object, they have to use it in a sentence to demonstrate is meaning. As the friends complete the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. They thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue. Before they leave, Max said, “Thanks Mrs. Jenkins. It’s so hard that it didn’t even took us an hour to answer.” (IRONY).

The third clue led them deep into the forest, where thy had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright. I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” After brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. “Wow! This riddle is so easy. We didn’t even used a lot of brains to answer it.” (METONYMY) Emma said. They dug in the indicated spot, but then Emma dug something sharp and her palm started to bleed. “I’m fine, it’s just a scratch.” (UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said. “Stop digging Emma.” Max said. Alex then wrapped a cloth on Emma’s wound. “We got this.” Alex said. And the two, Max and Alex started to dig again and found a small artifact that shimmered in the sunlight. Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, and they saw their grandmother waiting for them. “Oh no! what happened to you Emma? Come, let’s get it treated.” Grandma Lily said when she saw Emma’s wound. “You’re an angel grandma!” (METAPOR) Emma said. After the treatment, the three friends continued their quest and they discover a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note saying… “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your new found vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world! The friends celebrated their victory where they prepared a tower of caramel cake. (HYPERBOLE) The scent gives a smell like a sweet caramel on top of a fluffy cloud, (SIMILE, OLFACTORY, TACTILE) and when they tasted the sweetness of the caramel cake, it melts inside their mouth (GUSTATORY) knowing that their vocabulary journey had just began. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together.

[paredestimothy12mars]

THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in a VERY BIG TOWN THAT EVEN THE WORD CAN NOTICE (HYPERBOLE) there’s a SMALL WALL WITH A BIT OF GREYISH COLOR STRUCTURE OF HOUSE (VISUAL) in Oakville, there lived a young group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max. One HOT (THERMAL) sunny day, they stumbled upon an old, ROUGH (TACTILE), dusty book in the room of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map! Excitedly, the WHOLE (SYNECDOCHE) young adventurous gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s ANTIQUE(METONYMY) historic library. As they entered, they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them. “Welcome, young explorers!” Mrs. Jenkins said with a smile. “To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary wards hidden in these book titles, adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery. The friends eagerly scanned the shelves, when suddenly Emma said “Wow! The library is not cold that l am just shivering from it”(IRONY) she jokely said. The friends continue searching for the hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and the BOOK WAS DANCING (Personification) as if they want to be caught in the eye of adventurous after that they arranged them in the correct order. Mrs. Jenkins was impressed by their determination and handed them the next clue The second clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenge. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: explore, ancient, valuable, uncover, and enigma. Each time they found an object, they had to use it in a sentence to demonstrate its meaning As the friends completed the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. “You’re an ANGEL IN DISGUISE“ (Metaphor) they said and thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue The third clue led them deep into the forest, where they had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle Went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully, for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright, I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” At first, the whole friends were CLEARLY CONFUSE(OXYMORON) but after some brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. They dug in the indicated spot and found a small, ancient artifact that shimmered in the sunlight. Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, where they discovered a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note that read, “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your newfound vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world!” “The treasure hunting was PIECE OF CAKE“(UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said, “A sweet one” Alex replied, oh Alex it sounds like you want a piece of SWEET(GUSTATORY) cake, Max replied. The friends cooked something delicious and a confetti to celebrate. “POP”(AUDITORY), the sound of confetti when they pooped it as they started celebrating knowing that their vocabulary journey had just begun. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together. The scent of victory is AS SWEET(OLFACTORY) AS CANDY(SIMILE).

[santiagorodalin]

THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in a VERY BIG TOWN THAT EVEN THE WORD CAN NOTICE (HYPERBOLE) there’s a SMALL WALL WITH A BIT OF GREYISH COLOR STRUCTURE OF HOUSE (VISUAL) in Oakville, there lived a young group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max. One HOT (THERMAL) sunny day, they stumbled upon an old, ROUGH (TACTILE), dusty book in the room of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map!

Excitedly, the WHOLE (SYNECDOCHE) young adventurous  gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s ANTIQUE(METONYMY) historic library. As they entered, they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them.

“Welcome, young explorers!” Mrs. Jenkins said with a smile. “To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary wards hidden in these book titles, adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery.

The friends eagerly scanned the shelves, when suddenly Emma said “Wow! THE LIBRARY IS NOT COLD THAT I AM SHIVERING FROM IT”(IRONY) she jokely said. The friends continue searching for the hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and the BOOK WAS DANCING (Personification) as if they want to be caught in the eye of adventurous after that they arranged them in the correct order. Mrs. Jenkins was impressed by their determination and handed them the next clue

The second clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenge. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: explore, ancient, valuable, uncover, and enigma. Each time they found an object, they had to use it in a sentence to demonstrate its meaning As the friends completed the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. “You’re an ANGEL IN DISGUISE“ (Metaphor) they said and thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue.

The third clue led them deep into the forest, where they had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle

Went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully, for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright, I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” At first, the whole friends were CLEARLY CONFUSE(OXYMORON) but after some brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. They dug in the indicated spot and found a small, ancient artifact that shimmered in the sunlight.

Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, where they discovered a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note that read, “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your newfound vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world!” “The treasure hunting was PIECE OF CAKE“(UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said, “A sweet one” Alex replied,  oh Alex it sounds like you want a piece of SWEET(GUSTATORY) cake, Max replied.

The friends cooked something delicious and a confetti to celebrate. “POP”(AUDITORY), the sound of confetti when they pooped it as they started celebrating knowing that their vocabulary journey had just begun. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together. The scent of victory is AS SWEET(OLFACTORY) AS CANDY(SIMILE).

[khrystalloraine]

THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP

Once upon a time, in a VERY BIG TOWN THAT EVEN THE WORD CAN NOTICE (HYPERBOLE) there’s a SMALL WALL WITH A BIT OF GREYISH COLOR STRUCTURE OF HOUSE (VISUAL) in Oakville, there lived a young group of adventurous friends named Alex, Emma, and Max. One HOT (THERMAL) sunny day, they stumbled upon an old, ROUGH (TACTILE), dusty book in the room of their grandmother’s house. The book contained a mysterious treasure map!

Excitedly, the WHOLE (SYNECDOCHE) young adventurous gathered around the map and started deciphering the clues. The first clue led them to the town’s ANTIQUE(METONYMY) historic library. As they entered, they were greeted by the librarian, Mrs. Jenkins, who had been waiting for them.

“Welcome, young explorers!” Mrs. Jenkins said with a smile. “To find the next clue, you must solve a word hunt. Look for the following vocabulary wards hidden in these book titles, adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery.

The friends eagerly scanned the shelves, when suddenly Emma said “Wow! The library is not cold that l am just shivering from it”(IRONY) she jokely said. The friends continue searching for the hidden words. After a few minutes, they found all the books and the BOOK WAS DANCING (Personification) as if they want to be caught in the eye of adventurous after that they arranged them in the correct order. Mrs. Jenkins was impressed by their determination and handed them the next clue

The second clue took them to the town’s park, where they had to complete a vocabulary challenge. They had to find objects in the park that matched the given vocabulary words: explore, ancient, valuable, uncover, and enigma. Each time they found an object, they had to use it in a sentence to demonstrate its meaning As the friends completed the challenge, they felt their vocabulary skills growing stronger. “You’re an ANGEL IN DISGUISE“ (Metaphor) they said and thanked Mrs. Jenkins for her guidance and eagerly followed the next clue

The third clue led them deep into the forest, where they had to solve a riddle using vocabulary words. The riddle

Went like this: “I am a hidden treasure, buried in the ground, unearth me carefully, for I am quite profundity ancient markings and a gleam so bright, I hold the secrets of the past, shining in the light. What am I?” At first, the whole friends were CLEARLY CONFUSE(OXYMORON) but after some brainstorming, the friends realized that the answer was an artifact. They dug in the indicated spot and found a small, ancient artifact that shimmered in the sunlight.

Excitedly, they returned to their grandmother’s house, where they discovered a hidden compartment in the attic. Inside, they found a chest filled with gold coins, precious gems, and a note that read, “Congratulations brave adventurers! You have successfully completed the word hunt and found the treasure. Use your newfound vocabulary skills to continue exploring the world!” “The treasure hunting was PIECE OF CAKE“(UNDERSTATEMENT) Emma said, “A sweet one” Alex replied, oh Alex it sounds like you want a piece of SWEET(GUSTATORY) cake, Max replied.

The friends cooked something delicious and a confetti to celebrate. “POP”(AUDITORY), the sound of confetti when they pooped it as they started celebrating knowing that their vocabulary journey had just begun. They thanked each other for their teamwork and promised to embark on more exciting adventures together. The scent of victory is AS SWEET(OLFACTORY) AS CANDY(SIMILE).

[pawnshopinhollywood]

Upgrade Your Bling For Spring With The Best Pawn Shop In Los Angeles

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[chain-starter]

♡ cute ask game ♡

angel; are you religious or spiritual?

acuity; what’s your dream job?

babie; how old are you?

bloop; spirit animal?

blossom; favorite book/movie/song?

blush; what was your stuffed animal as a child?

breeze; most precious childhood memory?

bright; mermaids or fairies?

bubbles; do you have a best friend?

buttercup; showers or baths?

butterfly; dream destination?

buttons; do you have a nickname?

calm; favorite scent?

candlelight; what did you dream about last night?

captivate: what is something you’re passionate about?

charming; have you ever been in love?

cozy; eye/hair color?

cuddly; what’s your favorite time period?

cupcake; favorite flower/plant?

cute; what did you get on your last birthday?

cutie pie; most precious item you own?

cutsie; what makes you happy?

daisies; describe a moment when you felt free.

daydream; how do you want to be remembered?

daylight; favorite album of all time?

dear; zodiac sign?

delightful; concerts or museums?

dimples; have you ever written a letter?

dobby; dream job?

doll; how do you like to dress?

dovey; any paranormal/magical experiences?

dreams; do you want or have any tattoos?

drizzle; do you believe in aliens?

euphoric; talk about someone you love.

fairy; do you have a pet?

fluffy; ocean or mountain?

forever; where do you feel time stop?

froglet; are you a good plant owner?

garden; how many languages do you know?

gem; who are your favorite tumblrs?

giggles; what is your aesthetic of choice?

glittery; do you like anons? why/why not?

glow; list the top 5 things you like about yourself

heart; silk or lace?

honey; coffee or tea? how do you take it?

hugsy; do you enjoy people watching or bird watching more? why?

hunnybunch; what sounds help you sleep?

jewel; what’s your favorite kind of weather?

jiggly; what do you usually like to do on weekends?

joy; do you laugh loudly or giggle more?

kinky; do you blush easily?

kisses; what romantic cliché do you wish for most?

kitty; what’s your favorite time of the day?

ladybug; what’s your favorite artist to listen to when you’re sad?

love; what is your favorite season and why?

lovey; what is your favorite flavor of macaron and ice cream?

magic; what are five flaws you have?

moonlight; do you prefer soft pastels, warm neutrals, or cool darks?

munchkin; what do you look for in your significant other?

paddywack; how would you describe a perfect date?

pebbles; how do you spend free time by yourself?

precious; what is something valuable that you learned in your life?

pretty; do you like to cook or bake more?

prince; how would you describe your handwriting?

princess; do you play any instruments? if not, are there any you wish you could play?

prinky; how do you relieve stress?

pumpkin; what is your favourite kind of fruit/vegetable?

rainbow; what was the last line of the last book you read?

roses; what is the most significant event in your life so far?

smile; what is one thing that has greatly affected you?

shine; art or music?

shimmer; do animals tend to like you?

smitten; do you collect anything?

smoochies; how many pillows do you sleep with?

snuggle; what is your favourite candy?

snuggly; do you have a camera? if so, what kind?

sparkle; do you wear jewelry?

spooky; sunrise or sunset?

sprinkles; do you like to listen to music with headphones or no headphones?

starlight; what was your favourite show as a child?

soft; describe your favourite spot in your house.

soothe; digital or vinyl?

squeezed; who do you miss right now?

sugary; what traits do you value most in friends?

sunshine; do you prefer for things to be practical or aesthetically pleasing?

sweet; do you find it easy to open up?

sweetie; do you like kids? if so, do you ever want to have any?

thimble; is there somebody you look up to? who are they?

toot; what is something you find unique about yourself?

tootsie; what kind of friend are you?

treasure; what was something that made you smile today?

velvet; are you an early bird or a night owl?

whiffle; if you could have a magical power, what would it be?

whimsical; do you prefer doing stuff at home or going out?

whiskers; do you usually wear makeup?

wiggly; are you a messy or tidy person?

wispy; do you like the place where you grew up? do you think you will live there when you get older?

wobbly; have you ever wished upon a star?

[latte-fairytaekwoon]

𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂! 𝑨𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒛: 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝑻𝒐 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒌

Disclaimer: In no way am I condoning, justifying, encouraging, nor promoting mafia behavior or lifestyle. This is all a work of fiction and not meant to represent real life scenarios.

❥𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰

Hongjoong's face immediately lit up the instant your face appeared on the screen. Although it was late and he was tired after the long day of negotiations and trading, seeing you made his stress go away.

"Hi honey." You waved at him.

"Hi love. What you doing." He asked you, his chin resting on his hand.

"I'm currently watching over the little prince."

You turned your head to your right, a warm smile on your face as you looked at your little baby.

"Is he sleeping right now? Can you turn the camera to the crib?"

Looking back over to the camera, you chuckled and reached for the camera.

"He actually hasn't been sleeping for a while..." You responded as you began tilting the camera.

"Why? Is he napping too much during the-"

Hongjoong stopped midway when his screen showed off your son, his hands holding onto the bed as he stood up and tried to balance himself.

"Look! Daddy is here. Wanna come over and say hi?" You pointed to the screen.

The boy turned his head and began waddling awkwardly towards the monitor.

"Daddy!" He giggled softly, arms reaching up so you could pick him up to see Hongjoong more clearly.

Hongjoong was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

"My little boy is already walking?.... I need to get over there right now."

❥𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝔀𝓪

Given the fact Seonghwa had just come back from a rather stressing and extremely dangerous mission, your top priority was to make sure he was ok and safe. You attended to his every need, while simultaneously tucking your daughter in bed. So naturally, it had escaped your mind to tell him about your daughter first steps.

He ended up finding out the next day in the funniest way while you two were out shopping. He was so tired still that he was on automatic pilot, just pushing the shopping cart around and putting in things that someone was handing to him....

That someone being his daughter who was not in your arms but instead following you around and taking stuff back to Seonghwa.

"Thanks Princess." He finally spoke up when the girl gave him a lint roller to put on the cart.

Then his eyes did a double take as he realized the tiny girl in a pink jumper was casually walking back and forth.

"Whoah whoah whoah wait!"

Seonghwa picked her up, causing her to squeal, thinking he was going to play with her like he usually did at random times. Instead he just looked at her in disbelief.

"Did- were you just..?"

Coming over, you saw the way Seonghwa was eyeing her and you thought he was scolding her for some mischievous prank.

"What's wrong?" You asked.

"Did you know our daughter could walk?!" He demanded to know.

You mentally face palmed, finally recalling what it was you were forgetting .

"Oops?"

❥𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓾𝓷𝓱𝓸

You slowly opened your eyes when you felt the bed shift behind you.

"Yu-Yunho?" You rubbed your eyes slowly.

"Shhh. Baby just go back to sleep." He told you as he kissed your forehead before letting into bed with you, quickly falling asleep beside you.

Looking at the clock, you saw it was almost 2 a.m., which didn't surprise you. If they ever got a big job, sometimes you'd go days within seeing him. But you were happy to have him back by your side, sleeping soundly as his arms held you close.

Hours after you had awoken, you just quietly made breakfast and tried to keep your twin babies from making too much noise so they wouldn't disturb their father, but that was nearly impossible to do. Not only did they inherit their father's endless energy, but recently they had learnt to walk and could not sit still. Deciding they were bored and wanted to play with their dad, they sauntered off into your room and came to the side of her bed where Yunho was sleeping.

"Daddy!" They both chanted as they began patting their tiny hands on stomach.

Yunho groaned softly as he began sitting up instinctively.

"What is it? Are the kids hungry?"

When his eyes fully adjusted, he was confused as to why you weren't there, only your twins standing in front of him with...

"Oh my god! How did you two get in here?!"

He watched in surprise as they each took his large hand and tried to pull him out of bed, demanding to he play with them. He just chuckled before getting out of bed.

"Ok ok ok, I'm up now my little angels."

Scooping them both up in his arms, he gave them both a kiss on their tiny heads.

"Now.....let's go see what other secrets you've been keeping from me."

❥𝓚𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓮𝓸𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓰

As soon as Yeosang stepped foot into the house, he was sauntering over to you, wrapping his arms around you before kissing you fervently.

"I missed you so much." He whispered once he pulled back, causing you to blush.

"We both missed you too." You assured him.

"Speaking of both, where's my little rascal? I have to show him something " He asked, already making way towards the nursery.

You shook your head.

"You won't find him there. Seonghwa took him over to his place for a playdate with his daughter."

Yeosang faked a tiny whine.

"If our kids get married, that means Seonghwa will be part of our family."

"Seonghwa already is part of the family isn't he?" You raised an eyebrow.

"Oh God no. I refuse to be related to him in any shape or form."

You simply rolled your eyes and were saved the trouble of saying anything when the front door opened. Seonghwa peeked his head in.

"Oh Yeosang! You're back! So nice to see you."

Seonghwa came inside, his daughter sitted on his right arm while his left hand was currently holding onto your son's hand.....

And your son was walking right alongside Seonghwa. As soon as he saw his father, your son ran up to him like lighting. Yeosang widened his eyes as he looked at Seonghwa, then at you then down at his kid before looking back at you again and then Seonghwa.

"Did he just walk in here and then ran up to me?"

Seonghwa and you let out a laugh at Yeosang's confused state. He composed himself though, bending down to pick up his precious son.

"Hi bud. I see you learnt to walk."

When the boy nodded, Yeosang pouted his lip at him.

"Kinda mean don't you think? Not even waiting for me to get back to show me."

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓷

Although San wanted nothing than to cuddle with you and your tiny bundle of joy as soon as he came back, he settled for just spooning you on the couch while you watched a movie.

"You know it's been a while since we got some alone time." San whispered in your ear, his hand rubbing circles on your thigh.

"Don't get any ideas, our daughter will wake up any second now." You smacked his hand away.

San pouted and snuggled closer to you.

"Not even Byeol treats me as coldly as you do." He fussed.

You rolled your eyes.

"Sometimes I think you're a bigger baby than our actual baby."

San chuckled before putting his hand back on your thigh.

"Yeah but I'm also daddy....in more ways than one."

Just as you elbowed him slightly, you heard rustling coming from the nursery.

"Mama.." You heard your daughter call out for you.

"Yes baby?"

Although you sat up, you did not get up which confused San. Why were you not going to get your daughter out of her bed? His question was answered by the pitter patter of tiny feet coming in to join you in the living room. San gasped when he saw your daughter walk in, holding none other than Shiber in her hand. He pushed off the couch, nearly sending you toppling on the floor as he crouched down to look at the baby's eyes.

"My little jewel is walking?"

He was so overjoyed, he practically crushed her in his embrace as he kissed her all over her face.

"You're growing up so fast my gem."

❥𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲

Mingi groaned in pain as he tried to sit up. Technically he wasn't supposed to, but being the stubborn man he was, of course he'd sit up. It was his stubbornness that got him injured in the first place and rushed over to Yeosang so he could fix him up.

Yeosang immediately called you to tell you he was fine but would need to rest for a while. Wanting to surprise him, not only did you prepare food and gifts for him, but you had a little trick up your sleeve that you knew he love to see.

Mingi shifted around in his bed, bored to death and constantly looking over at his phone, checking the minutes it took for you to arrive. When he finally heard the door click open, he became excited at the thought of seeing you again. He was expecting you to walk in, holding your son in your arms, but instead....... he was shocked to see your son practically zoom in by himself and stand at his side.

"Dada!!" The boy exclaimed, his tiny hands reaching up for him.

You walked in just when Mingi bent down to scoop him up.

"Mingi no! Remember what Yeosang said." You reminded him, afraid of him over straining himself.

"You learnt to walk while Dada was away?" He cooed at his son.

Mingi chuckled as he set his son on his lap, asking him to narrate to him all he did while he was away at work. You sighed and just opted for unpacking the lunch you brought while your son babbled away in his baby language.

Mingi just looked at the boy in fascination, completely forgetting about his injury. He was just so filled with happiness at seeing his family again.

❥𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰

Taking advantage of the fact Wooyoung and the others would be back that day from their business trip, you decided to throw them a little party to welcome them back. They were all ecstatic to come back to food, while Wooyoung was just happy to be reunited with his queen and his princess.

"Where is she by the way? My baby princess?" He scanned around the backyard for any sign of her.

"Waaaah! She's walking!" Yeosang exclaimed as his god daughter came running from behind a tree and latched onto his leg.

"She's walking?!" Wooyoung screeched before looking at his baby then at you.

Gripping your shoulders, he was slightly mad.

"My heir and treasure started walking and you didn't think to send me videos? I didn't even get a message!" He whined.

You rolled your eyes and pried his fingers off.

"Oh shut up. It was meant to be a surprise and clearly, you're surprised."

Although still mad, Wooyoung decided to let it go and instead go bask in his daughter's love, which was currently being misplaced onto Yeosang.

"My little fairy! Come give your daddy a kiss!"

Wooyoung puckered his lips out as he went over to pick up his daughter, but instead, she giggled and began sauntering away from him.

"What the- hey! No! Princess daddy is over here!"

It was chaotic watching Wooyoung chase after your daughter who just kept running away from him, making him pout.

"You're not supposed to want to leave me until you're 16 and some punk tries to take you away from me! Come back here!" He demanded.

Not missing the opportunity, Yeosang scooped up his goddaughter when she ran past him.

"Well how about that punk tries to steal her away now?" He teased.

"I will strip you of your godfather title! Give me back my daughter before I start crying!"

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓸

As soon as Jongho stopped foot inside the house, he heard his son yell for him. He was expecting to see you walk in with him in your arms, thinking you both stayed up to wait for him, but instead the tiny boy latched onto his leg, looking up at him with adoration.

"Did you just walk in here by yourself?" Jongho asked, surprised he was not only walking but stayed up by himself.

The little boy just clung harder to him and Jongho immediately picked him up. The boy hugged his neck like a koala, having missed his father terribly. Soon enough the little boy was dozing off to sleep to the sound of his father's singing, always working to put him to sleep. Jongho tucked him into bed, placing a kiss on his tiny head before going over to your bedroom, where you were currently turning on your bed lamp when you heard noises.

"You're back." You said as soon as you saw him.

"Yeah I am. I missed you both."

After placing a kiss on your lips, Jongho pouted at you.

"Wasn't expecting my son to learn to walk without me though."

You knew how Jongho was feeling. He often hated being away from you two for so long. He thought he didn't spend enough time with you both and it was seriously getting on his nerves.

"They'll be other things you'll be there for. Besides..."

Reaching for your phone, you opened up your gallery.

"I recorded it all for you so you wouldn't feel bad."

Jongho let you go back to sleep while he immersed himself watching the videos of you teaching your son to walk. A wave of sadness and warmth hit his heart. He loved the both of you so much and after missing this important part of your son's life, he promised her spend more time with you both. Setting your phone down, he pulled your sleeping figure close and smiled.

"I love you both. "

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Choices Fandom Shoutout Day

Thank you @choicesfandomappreciation for organizing this wonderful event! 💗

Our little circus aka Open Heart fandom is still alive and well because of all these lovely people who still support fandom creators, devour their stories and motivate them to keep posting their works. You’re the real treasure and deserve to be celebrated every day ✨

I’d like to take the opportunity and thank every single person reading and interacting with my word vomit - I wouldn’t be here without you! I’m so grateful for you all, for all those months filled with laughs and tears, creativity and kindness, for every single comment, message and moment we shared together. You deserve the world, I love you ❤️🌹

A special shoutout from the bottom of my heart goes to some incredible individuals whom I love and adore endlessly:

@blossomanarchy my fellow Witch of Tumbroke, my multitalented Queen, my angsty muse and my forever bestie, hyping me up whenever I need it ❤️

@terrm9 the loveliest angel to ever grace this Earth, mom goals, a brilliant storyteller and an even better friend ❤️ her fic reblogs deserve their own masterlist because they’re pure art!

@lem-20 my multitasking Queen, my amazingly talented friend and my most active confidence-booster ❤️

@mvalentine my soul sister, the first person I’ve met on this hellsite (affectionate) and one of my biggest supporters ❤️ Her extraordinary talent and generosity have no limits!

@estellaelysian my fellow Asgardian, one of the most creative and sweetest souls with superb drawing skills ❤️

@maurine07 an angel, a true gift we’re not worthy of, an absolute wonder ❤️ Her support and reblogs cure my depression, I know them all by heart

@anonymousrookie such a precious and talented soul, always brightening up my day ❤️ Compound Fracture is happening because of her!

@rosebudde one of the loveliest and most supportive people I know ❤️ always looking forward to her comments and thoughts!

@takemyopenheart my fellow Virgo Queen! Mix infinite kindness and immense talent and she appears ❤️

@forallthatitsworth one of the brightest parts of this fandom is this lady, her generosity, kindness and the ability to always make me smile ❤️

@quixoticdreamer16 a true gem, her support and wonderful spirit bring so much joy to everyone ❤️

@utterlyinevitable the OG Angst Queen, our fandom genius and the founder of OHFFs❤️

My OG Angsty Anon - Drunk Lord Ethan AU is here because of you ❤️

@perriewinklenerdie ❤️

@tsrookie ❤️

@heauxplesslydevoted ❤️

@thegreentwin ❤️

@barbean ❤️

@coffeeheartaddict2 ❤️

@schnitzelbutterfingers ❤️

@jamespotterthefirst ❤️

@drethanramslay ❤️

And a bonus shoutout to my beloved mutuals who are not active on tumblr right now, but have my heart forever and I can only hope to reunite with them at some point:

@writinghereandthere ❤️

@starrystarrytrouble ❤️

@mercury84choices ❤️

@irisofpurple ❤️

@anntoldst0ries ❤️

@stygianflood ❤️

@udishaman ❤️

@justanotherrookie ❤️

I tried to include as many important people as I could think of, but obviously I’m thankful for every single one of you - those who have been with me & my babies since the beginning, those who have left, those who have only visited, those who have just found my blog, those who interact and those who don’t, you’re all cherished and appreciated 💝