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boyinatown · 1 year

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Your safe space 🫂

A/n : I made this while listening to snooze by sza 🙋🏽‍♀️

Scenario : you & Jake’s safety space is each other, when things get to much.

Reader: Female

Warning: None , just pure fluff 💙

Slamming your books shut, resting your head on top of them screaming silently. Ah yes exams , they were just around the corner and you were getting pressured .

You didn’t start studying until last week , you only have a few days. And you Can NOT focus on anything the words becoming blurry and annoying you by reading them. You needed a break but you only studied for 20 minutes.

Looking on your phone you wondered why the time was going so slow When you’re not enjoying yourself, looking up at the ceiling you zoned out until you heard a ping.

Checking your messages you see that all your friends were out partying, luckily for them they studied before. Slamming your phone on the desk and sighing. You missed something , well someone.

That someone was probably out doing business keeping his Crew managed.. luckily they don’t have to study. Those dudes do anything but study you thought.

Looking out the window , it was misty at night. After pondering for a while you decided to go visit them, packing your bags with books , some clothes in case you stayed longer. You always had unexpected sleepovers when you just went over for “ a visit “ you loved staying with those guys.

After you arrived , you were greeted with the sight of Jake of course busy with papers. Going over to him shutting his laptop and sitting on his lap. Hiding your face in his neck and sighing long .

“ Studied late again? You never learn do you , I warned you last time. You ended doing all nighters again.” You hated it when he scolded you, you’d go to him for comfort and he’d do this.

Rolling yours eyes and grabbing his face to kiss him on his cheek and nose squishing his cheeks. Laughing at him sticking his tongue out at you.

You got into a more comfortable position , both your legs on his sides of his waist , your arms around his neck while just trying to match his breathing.

He’d just type out his forms while one hand stroked your back and from time to time rub your thigh, kissing your neck.

You got bored because he didn’t pay any attention , you blocked his view of his laptop and pouted. He just curved around you trying to finish his files.

But you’d annoy him by doing it again until he closed his laptop and huffed. Picking you up by your thighs locking them on his waist carrying you to his bed.

Placing you down kissing you in a way that tickled making you laugh softly , while he just planted loving kisses down your collarbone. Going lower till he reached your thighs. Taking off your clothes till you laid there only in your underwear and bra.

He tossed them away, you tugged his shirt signaling to take it off and he obeyed. Running your fingers over his abs. Pulling him in closer by the waist band of his pants/belt. Looking up at him while laying your head on his abs. He just placed a hand on your head and ruffled your hair.

He dressed you in his shirt and laid down with you, you interlocked your legs with his closing the gap between your bodies completely. You felt his muscles tense every time you touched his arms.

French kissing each other, ruffling his hair while he pulled you even closer if it was possible. Resting your head under his chin while he rubbed soothing circles on your waist.

You were glad you had a boyfriend like Jake, when school got to much he was there for you. But oh he snored .. looking up at him he was sound asleep, you went up and kissed his lips.

Going back into the old position holding his hand , rubbing your finger on his knuckles and bringing his hand up kissing it. He squeezed your hand softly as a sign of him still half awake and affectionate.

You giggled at this big baby infront of you , your eyes almost shutting. But not without saying your good nights .

“ goodnight you big baby” you said with a soft tired voice .

“ but I’m your big baby “ he responded with his sleeping voice. Oh how you loved this man, he sent sparkles through your body. And through your pussy( not so holy, I couldn’t help myself sorry 😞)

Both of you falling asleep satisfied , you so forgot your exams but when you were with Jake you couldn’t help it.. he was so affectionate and gentle. You’d even forget yourself when your around that guy.

He was just so.. So perfect. Gapryong really blessed the world with Jake, let’s all thank gapryong. 🤝🏼

#lookism scenario #Jake Kim lookism #jake Kim x reader Lookism #jake kim x reader #skullsmashr 🐉#Spotify

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ddejavvu · 2 years

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🎉🥳 mei you are one of my favourite writers and I love telling to you or reading whatever you post from oneshots to drabbles to random rants I love it all!! pry the- pry- pry the door open! - Spencer x reader where they fall asleep on the plane together after a long case 💙💙

come celebrate 4k with me!

i'm so happy i can be that for you, sweetheart!!

Spencer's eyes were drooping, despite how fast they were scanning the page of the book he held in front of them. You weren't sure whether he even noticed, because he didn't seem to slow down at all, his teeth still digging into his lip and wearing the skin red and raw.

He seemed to feel your sleepy gaze on the side of his face, blinking bewilderedly as he turned to check and caught you staring. You only offered him a sheepish grin, your eyes just as heavy as his.

"Something on my face?" He mumbled, keeping his voice low so as not to wake up anyone else on the jet. Hotch and Rossi were the only ones still awake, sifting through a thick pile of paperwork, and a cautious glance thrown at them showed you that they didn't care even if they could hear you, their noses buried too far into their files to seem interested.

"Just this," You hauled yourself up out of your cozy little blanket pile, tugging Spencer's cheek towards you and planting a kiss on the rosy skin. He groaned bashfully, slipping his jaw out of your hand and planting his face in the book he was reading, his hair splayed over the front cover as the pages covered his ear-splitting grin.

You cooed teasingly at him, pinching his side lightly through his sweater vest. He flinched at your touch, finally setting the book down on the seat beside him and flopping over into your lap.

He grinned up at you from his new position, and you peered down at him with a similarly giddy expression. Before he could even blink you'd thrown a blanket over his face, getting situated again where you had been before. He spluttered and threw it off, keeping it draped over his legs as his face morphed into an indignant frown.

"You're mean."

"No, I'm sleepy." You let your eyes fall shut as confirmation of your statement, and he sighed in sympathy.

"Me too. Can I nap here?"

"'Course you can," You smiled, not bothering to open your eyes, "That's why I was staring at you in the first place, y'know? I wanted to cuddle."

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hippolotamus · 2 years

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wip wednesday!

tagged by @stereopticons , thank you 🥰 (how did you know I had feels I needed to make everyone else’s problem???)

Christopher sits tall and alert in his highchair, tracking Shannon’s movements as she sets the Sesame Street cake on the tray in front of him. God, when did he get so big? He giggles, the best sound Eddie thinks he’s ever heard, when she makes a funny face and blows the single candle out.

Shannon’s bright smile quickly fades when Eddie’s mother swoops in, plucking the yellow and white 1, smoke still curling from the wick, out of the frosting.

“Don’t want our little angel getting his hands on it,” Helena coos, touching the tip of a perfectly manicured nail to Christopher’s nose. He giggles again, grabbing for her finger, wrapping his tiny fist around it when he catches her. “No we don’t!”

“What are you doing?” Shannon asks, her jaw clenched, when Helena tries to take the cake off the highchair tray. “That is for Christopher.”

Helena visibly stiffens, turning to Shannon with a forced smile. “You’re going to let him have this whole thing? Is that what parents do now?” She turns to Sophia for support.

“Mama, don’t play dumb. You know that’s how it is.” Sophia rolls her eyes, crossing her arms across her chest. “I did it for both of mine. You and Dad were there. This is not new.” Eddie smiles privately, thanking whoever he needs to for his sister.

Their mother lowers the cake, wrinkling her nose. “That’s right. Of course.” She plants a kiss on Christopher’s forehead before returning to her place next to Ramon.

I’m sorry, Shannon mouths in Eddie’s direction. Her tense smile melts into something softer when Christopher smashes both hands into the cake, digging tiny fingers into the spongy treat. He raises a fistful to his mouth, going cross-eyed trying to keep his gaze on it. His faint eyebrows raise, apparently delighted by the taste, and he grabs for more. Blue, red, and yellow icing paints his cheeks and forearms, some even getting into his hair. For a moment the tension breaks, and warm laughter fills the room.

Then the screen freezes, eventually going dark in Eddie’s hands, reminding him that he’s thousands of miles away. If he didn’t already feel so painfully hollow, he thinks his heart might ache. It should. Just like I should be there with my wife and son. With my family. At least Christopher won’t remember him being missing. He’s young enough to not know any better. If Eddie can just keep himself alive for another two years, he’ll be rewarded with a lifetime of birthday celebrations. There’s still time to make up for the moments he’s only allowed through recordings and pixelated video calls.

He swipes across the tablet, bringing the video up again, and presses play. It’s at least his fourth viewing, maybe more, he’s lost count. Eddie thinks, if he watches it enough, his brain might believe he was actually there. It’s a long shot, but it’s the only hope he has to hold onto.

The rest of the unit is asleep, except for two keeping watch. He should sleep, too. His turn will come soon enough. Instead, Eddie keeps pressing play. Christopher smiles, and laughs, his eyes shining with unrestrained joy, never quite focusing where he’s looking. Shannon is happy, brings the cake, gets tense. His mother and father silently judge his wife. They’ve never pretended to like her. Maybe for a little while when they first started dating and thought she’d be gone just as quickly. Christopher giggles again, lightening up the mood, and the glaze of normalcy returns just before the image stills.

Eddie sighs, and presses play again.

Tagging @rmd-writes @chelle-68 @lizzie-bennetdarcy @themelancholyvegetable @vanillahigh00 and anyone else who wants to 💙🦛

#wip wednesday #this gives me feels and i'm making it everyone else's problem #christopher diaz #shannon diaz #eddie diaz #someone give this man a hug #hippo writes #💙🦛

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taromolktea · 2 years

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𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 & 𝐔𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧

Xiao X Reader (2nd person)

word count: >1k

content: not another shower xiao with praise and adoration drabble someone stop me i cannot be stopped do not even try mentions of xiao’s karmic debt and backstory but mostly super sweet fluff and affection

song inspo: unlearn - benny blanco, gracie adams

tag list (message to be added or removed) 🏷 @icedthoma @danibby @citrussaurus

｡🌠 🎀 𝓇𝑒𝒷𝓁🌞𝑔𝓈 & 𝒸😍𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹❢ 𝓌𝑒'𝒹 𝓁❤𝓋𝑒 𝓉💙 𝓀𝓃🍑𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎🌺𝓊 𝓁🍩𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝒷💍𝓊𝓉 ��𝒽𝒾𝓈❣❣ 🎀 🌠｡

“You give your life to protect Liyue and keep everyone safe… but you’re so hard on yourself.” You murmur, holding Xiao close, “If someone taught you that… I’m sorry.”

Your simple yet profound apology helped to cleanse the wounds of his karmic debt. Behind his frightening Yaksha mask, Xiao himself was frightened. Frightened of his love for you. There was a strange, gentle, and brave ferocity to this love. One that stood its ground even in the wake of countless aches and pains from his past.

He was taught wrath and slaughter but in your love, he began to unlearn how to run from what truly felt right. He learned softness and peace from the way you held him, mask and all. His nearly imperceptible nod permits you, begs you, to remove the covering from his face, and you comply. But not before planting a light kiss on the forehead of the mask.

Because with or without his Yaksha state of being, he is your Xiao. Kindhearted and sweet, though he doesn’t fully realize it. His eyes are golden and glassy behind the mask that you let fall to the ground. There is fear lurking in the shadow of his irises but there is also willingness and even a little curiosity in his pupils, which are fixed on your lips.

The two of you had never truly kissed before outside of brief pecks on the cheek, forehead, or crown- most initiated by you with patience and delight. Though Liyue had neither king nor queen to crown, when you kiss the top of his head, Xiao imagines that is what the honor feels like. To be crowned as beloved.

He wonders if he could ever offer you such a beautiful crown as the one you’ve given him. Illuminating and delicate like the most precious noctilucos jade.

As far as you were concerned, the crown of beloved Xiao had bestowed upon you was your most prized possession. Golden and bright like the purest cor lapis.

“[ 🧸 ]…” Murmurs Xiao, eyes still fixed on your lips.

“Yes?”

“I… I want to kiss you… please, will you teach me?”

You press your forehead against his and smile sheepishly, “Y’know… I’ve actually never really kissed someone before. N-Not… on the lips anyway.”

Xiao interprets this as rejection at first. Of course you would want your first kiss to be with someone of great value. He could not be that. But when he begins to lean back, your arms lace around his neck. In truth, perhaps you were both thinking the same dreaded thought.

Your lips purse and part before you quietly ask, “Can… can we learn together?”

Xiao nods. The space between you both is so little, it makes his head spin. The two of you happen to lean in at the same time and awkwardly lean back as a result. Your noses bump the next time. And the time after that. The failure weighs heavy on him but you cup his face reassuringly between the warmth of your palms. You only hope he doesn’t notice how sweaty your hands are.

“Can you close your eyes?” You ask, “Wait for me, and I’ll lean into you. Okay?”

Xiao obeys and his eyes shut. He naturally believes he will comply the whole way through, but even the passing milliseconds make him want to meet you sooner. So he does. Whether it’s against his will or because of it, he’s not sure.

Just as you steel your nerves and tell yourself to lean in, your lips brush. It somehow alerts and relaxes you both. Xiao slowly opens his eyes when the two of you pull away from your brief and innocent kiss.

“Again…” He whispers, hardly recognizing his own voice.

You smile and press your lips together once more. It’s deeper this time, fuller, as Xiao intuitively tilts his head to meet you more closely. His hands wander to your waist and tug the hem of your top as if to anchor and keep himself from floating away.

Your body eventually remember the need to breathe but not before you swipe your tongue across the seam of his lips. You don’t know what came over you, or Xiao, who immediately pulls you as flush against him as you can be. It’s slow and fast and clumsy and easy all at once, feeling each other, tasting each other like this. Your lungs just barely win the fight over continuing to kiss Xiao and gasping for air.

He inspects the look on your face with trepidation. What if you hated that? Was that why you pulled away? His heart thrashed within his chest and every inch of his skin began blushing.

“I… I liked that. Very much.” He mumbles, hiding his face against your chest, “I’m sorry if you didn’t th-“

You tilt his head up and kiss him breathless. The suddenness of it makes him inhale sharply and even whimper. When you both pull away, you’re both breathing heavily.

“I liked it too.” You manage to say as Xiao sighs with relief in your embrace.

｡🌠 🎀 𝓇𝑒𝒷𝓁🌞𝑔𝓈 & 𝒸😍𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹❢ 𝓌𝑒'𝒹 𝓁❤𝓋𝑒 𝓉💙 𝓀𝓃🍑𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎🌺𝓊 𝓁🍩𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝒷💍𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈❣❣ 🎀 🌠｡

#genshin impact x reader #genshin impact imagines #genshin imagines #genshin x reader #xiao x reader #xiao fluff #xiao angst #xiao comfort #xiao x you

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skyebounded · 2 years

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Too Many Boxes

premise: You and Theo are moving in together, and you stumble upon a box that you’re not sure that you’re supposed to see.

Pairing: Theo Engler x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Pure beautiful fluff, slight swearing.

Word Count: 2.3K

A/N: Hello Lovelies 💙 I decided to write for someone else for a change, because I am starting my branching out process, so bear with me. Like always, I hope you enjoy, let me know what you think! 😬

You stand there looking around at your new apartment. It was a small studio that needed a little love and care, but it was yours. Both you and Theo had agreed that you wanted to get a place on your own, one that you both paid for without using any family money. It was your way of becoming more independent, and so far you were enjoying it.

Theo had convinced you that you should move in together after eight months of being together. You searched for quite some time before you found a place. You got everything squared away, packed all of your things, and in less than a month you were ready to move in.

You stare down at the floor, box after box of all sizes sitting in front of you, unpacked and waiting to be sorted through. You take a deep breath, exhaling harshly through your nose.

You had gotten all of the big obnoxious furniture items moved in and sorted, the only thing left was to unpack every little box and sort all of the contents of them.

You are feeling tired from working at it all day, but you need to get it done. As you stare at all the boxes of both yours and Theo’s things combined, you wonder if it would all fit inside your small apartment.

“Babe, are you gonna help me?”

You fold your arms across your chest, trying to decide the best possible method to tackle the task at hand. Theo wraps his arms around your waist lifting you clear off the ground, his head finding the crook of your neck, nuzzling into it.

“Theo,” you giggle, wrapping your arms around his as he holds onto you.

You feel the softness of his lips grace the skin of your neck, planting slow and tender kisses against it, making the hair on the back of your neck stand. He sets you down, keeping his arms still tightly wrapped around you, as he continues to pepper the back of your neck.

“Of course I am going to help, my love,” he says, placing another kiss.

You turn yourself around in his arms, watching his eyes light up when he sees your face. “Hello, beautiful.”

You lean up on your tiptoes and place a soft kiss on his lips, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Hi, handsome,” you smile.

Theo leans down and presses a kiss to your lips, before pulling away and resting his head against yours.

“Alright, what do you need me to do?” he asks.

You turn back around facing the hoard of taped boxes, letting out a heavy sigh. You figure that it’s going to take the pair of you a couple of days to get through everything, and you’re not sure that you want to go through it all.

“Well, first let’s separate the boxes by room, that would be easier.”

You nod your head, solidifying the idea in your head, before craning to see if Theo agrees. He nods in agreement, planting another small kiss on your neck before he lets go, getting to work. He starts sorting through all the boxes labeled kitchen on them and carries them off.

As he does that, you move to sort the rest of the boxes, grouping them into small clusters, so that Theo can carry them to the correct areas of the apartment. He makes his way back into the room, looking to you for what’s next.

“Okay, I got all the kitchen boxes,” he smiles, “What next?”

You point down at the small cluster of boxes for the bathroom.

“Wanna put those right outside the bathroom, that way they don't take up space?”

Theo gives you a quick nod and does as you ask, dragging the boxes off with him. You continue to divide up the room, dragging and pushing all the boxes to the correct areas.

“Damn,” he mumbles.

You look up and see Theo leaning against the archway, watching as you slide another box across the ground. The soft smirk on his lips makes you smile.

“What?”

You trap the hair that's fallen into your face behind your ear, bringing your hands to cage your hips, as you look at him. Theo blinks a couple of times as if he had just forgotten his statement while watching you.

“Babe?” you add.

He runs his hands through his hair, pushing off the arch, making his way over to you. He snakes his arm around your back and pulls you into him, his eyes tracing your features, the smile on his face never faltering.

“You’re incredibly beautiful.”

You smile up at him, giving him a quick peck on the lips.

“Thank you,” you say, “Now what do you want?” you ask.

He scoffs, rolling his eyes as if he wasn’t going to ask you for something. As much as he would deny it, you knew him and you knew when he wanted something.

“What makes you think I want something?” He asks.

Theo pretends to look wounded over the thought that he only wants something from you, to which you roll your eyes.

“Because I know you, so what is it?”

It takes him a moment to get over the fact that you had caught him, but once he does he lets out a sigh.

“We should take a break,” he says sheepishly.

You look up at him through narrow eyes.

“Really? Theo, we just started.”

“What are you talking about, we’ve been moving in all day,” he grins.

You note how his bottom lip sits slightly out, bringing himself to pout ever so slightly, and you laugh to yourself at his sad attempts to convince you. He was right, you’d spent the majority of the day moving in, but you wanted to move in everything and get everything settled before you would settle down, Theo, however, felt differently.

“We’ve got to get things unpacked, babe.” you stress, “We’re not going to be able to find anything when we need it if we don’t, plus I don’t want to be living out of boxes for the next couple of days or weeks.”

He purses his lips, looking around at the little progress that you’ve made, the quite literal ‘little progress.’ He knows that you don’t like the feeling of an unkempt home, but you can see he wants to be done.

You tap your foot impatiently, hoping that he sees your logic, and overall desire to get everything done.

“Fine, I’ll tell you what, we’ll get all the boxes sorted to the rooms, then take a food break, and then tomorrow all we’ll do is unpack. Deal?” he suggests.

You look back down at the floor, littered in all the boxes, considering it. It isn’t a terrible idea, and you know that he was serious. You turn back to look at him, and his hands come up and cup your face, his warm smile gracing his face once more.

“I promise,” he adds.

You nod your head in agreement, watching the smile on his face grow. If you are being honest, you are tired and could use a break.

“Deal, but I want to start first thing in the morning,” you note.

Theo gives you a quick kiss, before getting back to moving things. You chuckle at the new speed of his movements, eager to be done for the night.

You walk over to a large box, looking for the label, but coming up short. You assume its clothes, despite having no label, Theo’s doing, and you can’t help the roll of your eyes at his blatant laziness. You had made sure to tell him that everything needed to be labeled over and over again but it seems that he still didn’t get it. You love Theo, but you know him, and being organized was not one of his best qualities.

You grab the box cutter off of the couch, and cut into the tape, pulling the box open. Opening it answered nothing for you, seeing as there are some clothes, pans, and all sorts of other things cluttered inside. You pull the blanket that is obstructing the majority of the box, out and something clatters to the ground, catching your attention.

You throw the blanket to the couch and look around for the culprit of the sound, your eyes resting on a small black velvet box.

As you move closer, a gasp leaves your lips, and shock takes over you. Your trembling hand reaches out and picks it up, holding the case in the palm of your hand.

“Hey, beautiful, do you know where-?” he starts.

Your eyes widen, the realization of the contents of the boxes hitting you, as you turn to look at Theo. His expression matches that of your own, surprise and panic. His eyes widen as he notices the box in your hand, and his brows crease as he looks at you.

“Theo?” you say, your voice is shaky as you hold your palm out to him, displaying the object. He steps closer to you, watching you carefully.

“You weren’t supposed to find that,” he says.

You scoff, rolling your eyes.

“What do you mean?” you ask.

He stops in front of you, plucking it from your hand, moving the box around in his hand, as he thinks about what he wants to say next.

“Well this isn’t how I wanted to do this, and I didn’t expect for you to find it-” he starts.

You are blown away at his thought process, the idea that you wouldn't find it when it was placed in an unmarked box, knowing that it would have to be opened and sorted through makes you laugh.

“Theo, if you didn’t want me to find it, you did a terrible job at hiding it,” you laugh.

He looks at you, nodding in agreement, knowing you are right. He takes a deep breath and clears his throat. His eyes meet yours, and the corners of his mouth tease a smile. You know what the box is, what it means, but somehow you’re still nervous and curious to see what he does next. Your hands are trembling, and your heart is racing.

“Well, you’re right,” he chuckles. He takes a step back, lowering himself to the ground on one knee. Your eyes widen at the sight, knowing what's coming next. You feel the butterflies flutter around in your stomach, as you wait for him to talk.

“You know, since I met you I’ve known, from the first moment that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you,” he pauses, “I know that sounds cliche, but it’s the truth.”

His eyes meet yours and you can’t help the tear that start to well in yours.

“I know we’ve had our ups and downs. You’ve seen me at my worst, and I’ve seen you at yours, but, through all of it, through all of your mess and drama, and your crazy, I’m still madly in love with you.” he pauses, pursing his lips as he thinks, “You know, I can’t think of a single reason why I shouldn’t be. I love you, angel, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to spend it loving you, taking care of you, laughing with you, fighting with you over the stupidest things. I want to share every waking moment I can, with you, until we are both tired of each other.”

A laugh escapes your lips, as you wipe the tears from your eyes, biting down on your bottom lip as you listen to him.

“Baby, I want to build a life with you, one filled with all sorts of memories, with love, and laughter. And I most definitely want to spend my life fucking you, ” He says with a wink, and you chuckle. He opens the small box, pulling the ring out from it. “My love, my sweet sweet y/n, will you marry me?”

You look down at his hand, holding out the ring, the sparkle to the beautiful diamond catching your eye. Looking at him, you can’t think of a single reason to say no. He had said it all, you had been together through thick and thin and after it, all was said and done, there was no one else that you would have rather had gone through it with.

There is no one else that you would rather wake up to every morning, who you would rather fight with, or laugh with, or who you would rather listen to complain when he doesn’t get his way. There is no one else that you’d want to spend the rest of your life with, then Theo Engler himself.

Tears stain your cheeks as they continue to fall down your cheeks, as your eyes trail back up to meet his. You let out a sniffle, nodding your head,

“Yes, absolutely! Yes,” you smile, choking back your sobs.

Theo chuckles, his famous grin on his face as he gently slides the ring onto your finger, kissing your hand, before he stands up. He cups your face, his thumbs gently brushing over your cheeks, wiping away the tears. He pulls you into a kiss, his soft lips pressing against yours. He slides his arm around your back, pulling you impossibly closer to him, while your hand finds its way to the back of his neck, your fingers tangling in his hair.

“I love you,” you mutter against his lips.

“I love you more,” he says back.

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littletxt · 2 years

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Caregiver TXT Valentine’s Day Headcanons

Littletxt x @i9802s

Yeonjun💜

💜 it’s valentines day and what better way to spend the day than to have a lovely picnic in the park with his little one ?

💜 expect daddy yeonjun to pack so many yummy treats, sandwiches, fruit salad, cupcakes, heart shaped cookies, and of course chocolate-covered strawberries.

💜 those chocolate strawberries he packed ? he’s going to feed his little one them “say aah baby” “aaaaah” “good, little one.” he says with a smile, watching you happily eat up the delicious strawberry he just fed you.

💜 what’s the point of going to a park if you aren’t going to play some games of tag or hide and seek ?? yeonjun will definitely give his little the time of their life, letting them run around like crazy, not caring about the couple of stares they get given.

💜 tickle fights are a must ! not long after finishing off the last of your sandwich, your daddy is stretching his arms out (at least so you thought), he quickly swipes you up and onto his lap, tickling your sides until you can’t stop giggling. “please stop daddy” you say squealing, chuckling at how cute you are he lets you go, not expecting you to jump back on top of him and tickling his sides.

Wc:303

As the day went on morning turned to evening, you were running around the park when you came across a wishing well. you had never seen one in real life before, only heard about them in stories or seen them in movies, staring in awe at the stone well you hadn’t noticed your daddy catch up to you. “hey baby what are you looking at ?” “Its a wishing well” you said excitedly, turning around to face him. “Oh is that so? i guess we should make a wish then” searching his pockets he pulled out a gold coin, “good thing i have this with me”, showing you the shiny coin. He brought the coin up to his lips, placing a gentle kiss “for extra good luck” he said, winking at you, before passing it down to you “for extra good luck” you repeated back whilst winking, giving the coin a kiss just the way your daddy showed you. throwing the gold into the well you closed your eyes tightly shut, hands held together to your chin, you wished to the well. “what did you wish for, darling?” Yeonjun asked, poking your side. “I can’t tell you that !!” you expressed back dramatically, “okay okay” he laughed a little, “come on, the suns about to set”. Walking back to your picnic spot, yeonjun laid down on the blanket, tapping a spot next to him for you to join him. Resting your head on his chest, you look to the sky to see bright blue turning to pinks, oranges, yellows. And as evening turned to night, the sunset disappeared, deep blue almost black painted the sky, stars filling every crevice. Patting your head, yeonjun whispered into your hair “happy Valentine’s Day, my little one”, then planting a kiss there, as you quietly snored away.

Soobin💙

💙 Valentine’s Day with soobin include baking tasty treats.

💙 specifically, red velvet cake pops with pink white chocolate coating and lots of sprinkles. you also make red velvet cupcakes and cookies shaped as hearts !

💙 You get to squish the cake and frosting together with daddy in a bowl with your hands, it gets a little messy.

💙 cake mix on your nose, cheeks and clothes, even some in your mouth as you can’t stop yourself from ‘sneaking’ a taste.

💙 “Oh! My messy little angel. That’s okay, we’ll just have to take a fun bubble bath later, won't we?”

💙 dipping the cake pops into the coating gets messy too, with soobin also getting frosting on himself as he tries to help you.

💙 Soobin is very patient with you, getting you both cleaned up in the bath.

💙 After getting cleaned up, soobin puts the cakes and cookies into the oven for 25 minutes to cook.

Wc:388

Whilst baking was incredibly fun, waiting was a terrible curse. “Appa ? are they ready yet?” You questioned whilst looking at the oven he had just moments ago put the treats in. Chucking soobin replies “no bub, i just put them in. They need time too cook”. “hmm okay.” getting up from the spot you were crouched at, you started hopping around the edge of the table that was placed in the centre of your kitchen. Once making it back around to the spot you started at, you couldn’t help but ask again “Are they cooked yet, Appa?” “no angel, its only been 2 minutes since you last asked.” “hmmph. this is so boring” at that soobin looked up from the book he was reading on the couch in your living room, “how about we play a game to pass the time?” “Oooh can we play mario kart ?? Please pleaseee”. Soobin gave you a grin and nodded, knowing how much you loved playing mario kart with him, “yes of course, baby”. Setting up the game, you both chose your usual avatars, soobin as princess daisy (chosen for him by you ofc) and you as yoshi ! Playing away at the racing game with your daddy made time go by so fast. While on your last match, you were catching up to soobin who was leading the race. Aiming your last red shell item you just picked up, you shot at soobin, PERFECTLY hitting his racer and taking over his place as first, you finished the race off winning!! An overall score of 5 to 1, yes you being the 5. Getting up from your place on the couch you did a happy dance, shaking your whole body, not noticing your daddy had also got up. “Hey champ, the cakes are done! Would the little champion like one?” “OHMYGOSH YESSS” you squealed back excitedly, running over to your daddy im the kitchen and wrapping your arms around his waist, today had been such a good day. Looking upward at the tall man, you opened your mouth expectedly, he broke off some of the cupcake and feed it to you. “Mmmm datss yummy” you said through a mouthful. “Im glad you think so, angel”, wiping off the icing with his thumb that somehow managed to get on your chin.

Beomgyu💖

💖 Valentine’s Day with Beomgyu would be a relaxing at home doing self-care

💖You’d paint each other's fingernails (both matching pink obvi)

💖Daddy would choose between paper face masks or mud masks, eventually settling on paper since mud masks could get messy and he found the cutest kitty face mask for you!

💖He’d pick out different colored bathbombs with different scents to make mermaid water In your relaxing bath

💖Apple hair with ribbons and accessories (for daddy and you)

💖“Come on baby, today daddy is going to take care of you”?

💖He’d shower you with all of the love and affection; forehead kisses and huggies are most important.

💖Daddy orders out so neither of you have to cook and you can focus on each other and have a Disney movie marathon!

Wc:309

Daddy Gyu placed the order for takeout and settled back against the couch where you sat, tying up some of his hair on the top of his head and adding pink clips and a bow for taste. Disney’s Tangled played in the background, so you sang along to the words of Rapunzel singing about her day-to-day life. He chuckled as you used one of your “curling iron” fingers to “curl” his hair. With the finishing touches added, you set your favorite tiara atop his head. “There! Ppperrrfect!!”, you declared, Daddy should feel lucky he was allowed to wear your favorite tiara, but it was Valentine’s Day after all. “My turn! My turn! My tuuuurn!! Up Daddy!!!”, you playfully tugged at his arm to get him to stand. “Heyyy! Okay, Daddy’s getting up, honey pie.”, he grinned, standing from the floor and taking a seat on the couch so you could lay your head in his lap. Your hair fanned out and Beomgyu took his time braiding it gently so he didn’t pull your hair, just as he had learned from you before. The sound coming from tv seems to drown out as he hums along to the song near the end where Rapunzel and Eugene finally see each other. Of course, your Daddy knew a little of it by now, you’ve had him watch this movie with you a thousand times. Not too long later, he realized you had fallen asleep. With a soft smile and an even softer laugh, and lays your head down from his lap to the couch, grabbing the fluffy pink throw blanket from the arm of it and draping it over your body snuggly. “Happy Valentine’s Day, baby bear.”, he pressed a loving kiss to your forehead and turned off the television so you could sleep soundly, as long as your little heart desires.

Taehyun💛

💛 Your day starts off with breakfast in bed and a million kisses

💛He sings a special song he wrote just for you on this special day and teaches you the words so you can sing it together

💛Expect a lot of sweets; caramels, chocolates, STRAWBERRIES. He’ll feed them to you while you help him with dinner since you’re far too impatient to wait until after

💛“Hey, you can’t eat them ALL, Pumkin! You still have to eat dinner!”

💛He’ll let you stir while he handles the grown up parts of cooking, blowing on the spoon to cool the food before feeding you.

💛You’re his precious taste tester!

Wc:315

After eating the special dinner you two made together, it's time to relax and unwind. So you clean up and follow Taehyunnie to the living room, plopping down on the couch. Daddy connects his phone to Bluetooth speakers in your living room and music starts playing. Pulling you up from your seat on the couch, he spun you around with one hand, dancing along to the upbeat song that was playing, singing a few phrases to make you giggle. "Hehe, Daddy is so silly.". The next song that played was rather slow and you weren't sure how to dance to it. "Come here, little one.", he smiles softly, taking your hands and putting them around his neck so he can pull you on his feet. You let out a little scream, afraid you might fall but he held you tightly. "Daddy's got you. Don't worry, I won't let you fall, baby.", he chuckled, tightening his hold around you so you'd feel secure. He took a step with you letting you get a feel for it before he moved slowly around the living room, swaying with you in his arms. Humming softly along with the music, you could hear it reverberating in his chest. It was comforting to you, his voice could nearly make you fall asleep. But the song ended and was replaced by one of your favorite Disney songs. When he started singing along you stepped off his feet and looked at him, pleasantly surprised. "Daddy?", you asked but your Daddy just shushed you with more of his beautiful voice. He must have learned it just for you. So you joined in, giggling and singing, "Your voice sounds so pretty, pumpkin!", he cooed, placing a peck on your nose. The rest of the evening was spent dancing around the living room (disturbing the neighbors) to both of your favorite songs (mainly TWICE and Disney).

HueningKai💚

💚 On Valentine’s day with daddy kai, you will make lots of fun crafts !!

💚 Diy valentines cards, heart wreaths, paintings, you name it !

💚 Kai is so calm, that is how he would be with you as his babie.

💚 he won't ever get mad at you, and lets you be as silly and as messy you'd like!

💚 When you start putting sticky finger painted hearts on him and glitter all over him he just giggles at how silly you are.

💚 Happy to be his baby's canvas.

💚 A day of fun craft making, ends up with you two being super hungry.

💚 Kai would order you your favourite foods to be delivered (that way you can keep making a mess AND fill your hungry tummies), chicken nuggies will most definitely be on that order !

💚 He would take the card you made that day, to work with him and show everyone because it’s just so special to him.

💚 Afterwards, you have a bath together to clean up the big mess you created.

Wc:503

"Babyyy.... How did you get so much glitter in your hair?? Gosh, it's probably In Daddy's hair too isn't it?", he teased as he scrubbed shampoo into your hair. Thoroughly, he scrubbed your hair and skin to get rid of the glitter but it was proving to be quite the chore. You only giggled, relaxing against his busy fingers in your hair, a little worn out from chasing Daddy around with colorful glitters and glue wanting to make him even prettier than he already was. "Ahhh! No! Not the blue glitter!! my baby's gonna get me!", He had gasped, pretending to be frightened of you and your weaponized craft materials as he ran around the table that was by now covered in three different colored glitters and paint splotches. There would be a lot of cleaning up to do later on. But for now, it was bath time. "Daddy... you have... hehe", Kai looked at you, puzzled as you burst with laughter. "Hmm?", he stood and looked at his reflection in the mirror before also letting out a loud laugh, almost reaching to cover his face with his soap covered hands."I guess Daddy will be joining you in taking a bath then, won't he?" "Daddy... you have... hehe", he looked at you, puzzled as you burst with laughter. "Hmm?", he stood and looked at his reflection in the mirror before also letting out a loud laugh, almost reaching to cover his face with his soap covered hands. "I guess Daddy will be joining you in taking a bath then, won't he?". After both of you finished washing up, and you were wrapped snug in a fluffy yellow towel, you turned to look at the bath water and let out a shrill squeal. "Daddy!! Look at the mermaid water!!", you stared into the pretty swirls of pink, purple and glitter. The glitter was still everywhere, in the water, on the edge of the tub, on the floor and a few specs could still be seen on both your hair and skin and Kai's. "All right sweetie, we are gonna need the vacuum and lots of paper towels.", he sighed as he stared at the horrid mess the two of you made in the kitchen. Even after cleaning up the crayons and stray stickers, there was pink, yellow, purple and blue paint messes scattered on the floor and table. Luckily, it wasn't as bad as he thought, since he took most of the mess on his clothes and skin. The glitter was another thing altogether. He knew letting you play in the glitter would lead to the sparkly specs making an appearance for months to come. Shiny flecks of all different colors covered everything, the paint on the table glimmered. It hadn't started out glitter paint, but you made sure your special card for daddy was the sparkliest, shiniest, prettiest card your Daddy would ever see!! After a good thirty minutes of cleanup it was determined, you'd probably be taking another bath after all.

A/N: this was a collab between me and @kuroppiz Elfie!! I really enjoyed working on this with you, Elfie <3 I think you can really see the difference in our writing styles hehe

Let’s work together a lot more in the future, love! <3

Personal favorites: Soobin’s drabble (idea by me|written by Elfie) and the nuggies with Kai hehe thank you, Elfie!!

P.s. I don’t know how Kai’s drabble ended up so long 😅 whoops it’s not like he’s my bias or anything 👀👀

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👀 oh henlooo can I ask for a writing please?? (To qualify myself I have a star wars side blog XD as if that matters but hey)

#18 for Wrecker?? I love the big guy 🥺 he deserves all the kisses.

Another Here?

Oh Don't worry about having a star wars blog or not. Anyone can request as long as the character itself is star wars, I won't judge ya lmao

But yes this is such a cute one, thank you. He does deserve all the kisses 🥺

Wrecker x Reader: “It hurts here, too. Can I have a kiss here?”

Warnings: nothing, pure fluff, like one cuss word for both Canon and irl ones. Kissing, and slight mention of a scratch/cut that draws blood. If that bugs you.

Words: 1.6k

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You wiped the sweat off your brow. Standing back to view your handy work. With the help of Wrecker, of course.

"What do ya think?" You asked with a small smile. Waiting for a response. Turning your head to see the bigger man rubbing his arm. "Wrecker?" You spoke. Voice lowering a bit.

Your differing tone caught his attention. Looking up with a small smile. "Oh. It looks great, sorry!" He piped. Dropping his hands back to his sides.

"Wreck, what'd you do?" You cooed. Stepping forward to reach and take his hand.

He shook his head with a sigh. "It ain't nothin' but a scratch, sweetheart." He told you. The nickname made you feel just a bit bashful. A small smile creeping against your lips.

"You're bleeding, Wrecker, why didn't you say anything?" You asked. Holding his arm with your hands delicately.

"I was too busy watching you admire our work." He told you. "Plus I didn't wanna bother you with it." He admitted.

You shook your head, motioning with it back to the Marauder.

"No, big guy, you'd never bother me. Let's get it cleaned up. Last thing we need is you losing an arm." You spoke with an eye roll. Turning to head back to the ship. Letting go of his arm in the process.

He stood there for a moment. The thought shocking him a bit, but an idea did come to mind.

"You're right, then I wouldn't be able to do this!" He exclaimed.

He ran up in behind you. Sweeping you off your feet with his big, strong arms. Causing a yelp and a string of giggles to leave your lips as you clung to him.

"Wrecker!" You exclaimed with a wide grin. The brute smiling back.

"What? I thought you liked being carried around?" He teased.

You did indeed love being carried in his arms. You always felt so safe. So loved.

"I never said that," you said with another titter.

He just nodded. Setting you down once you were in close range of the medical kit.

"Now sit down for me, alright?"

He nodded at your words. Taking a seat on a stool as he waited for you to fish out the supplies that you needed. Eyes focusing on you. Admiring you in the silence. He felt lucky just having you near.

"Tech, where is the first aid kit?" You hollered to wreckers brother. Who you knew was nearby. You could hear him working on his own project in the other room.

"Oh! I left it in the Fresher. Was helping Crosshair with a blaster wound, remember?" He hollered back. Not even raising his head once to acknowledge your voice.

"Oh, right," you and Wrecker shrugged to each other. You honestly didn't even realize Crosshair had been shot. But you weren’t about to let Tech know, and from the looks Wrecker wasn't either.

"I'll be right back then." You spoke, tapping Wreckers nose. Causing a grin to explode on both of your faces.

"No, no, I can go get it. You just wait here, pretty thing." He told you. Standing, then grabbing your waist. Planting you onto the stool that he was just sitting on before. Before you could argue and protest. He was off heading for the fresher.

You smiled with a sigh. Listening to him rummage around through the cabinets. Then a small, "oh!" Came from the room. Which you assumed was a victory, 'I found it!' 'Oh!'

And that it was.

He came back to where you were sitting. Handing you the bag as the two of you traded places once more. You rummaged through it to find the supplies you needed.

"Give me your arm, pretty please." You hummed. Smiling softly as he watched you closely.

"Anything for you," the words made your stomach do flips. Having to bite your bottom lip to hide the wide smile that threatened to spread.

"This may sting a bit, okay?" You spoke. Looking you into his eyes as you held a disinfectant close above the wound. He gave you a weary smile, but nodded nonetheless.

He knew it would hurt, and if you were one of his brothers he may complain or try and beat you away. But you were the love of his life, even if you didn't know it, yet. He wanted to show you that he trusted you. That he was brave and strong. That everything was alright when you were the one doing it.

"Oh kriff!" He snarled. Clenching his jaw and scrunched his face. Hissing at the contact as you cleaned the wound.

"Shh, it's alright, be tough for me, you're doing so well." Your little nothings made him nod. Pushing through the stinging sensation and fighting back the urge to shove you away.

He kept his eyes closed. Waiting for you to be done. This was another reason he didn't feel the need to tell you he had cut himself. Opening them when he felt something press against his arm. Just in time to see you kiss, and then lightly pat over the fresh bandage on his tanned skin.

"All better, hm?" You said in a questioning tone. He nodded. Smiling a bit dumbfounded at the action he just witnessed.

"You know," he murmured. Eyes catching yours with a sheepish grin. "It hurts here, too." He tapped his chest. Your eyes follow his fingers with a small smirk. Heart fluttering in your chest. "Can I have a kiss here, too?" He asked. Voice lowered a tad.

You hummed, questioning his words for a second. Though you had already made the decision the moment he asked.

"I don't see why not." You murmured, leaning forward.

You kissed his chest. A small sigh leaving his lips at the sight. He wasn't sure if he was dreaming or not. Staring down at you as your lips gently grazed over his blacks. Then pulled back. Your hands resting on his thighs for balance.

He wet his lips as he watched you. Eyes wide with awe and you just smiled. "Anywhere else?" You asked, quirking a brow with a snicker.

"How about here?" He tapped his forehead this time. You could get used to this little game of his. Having to lean up just a smidgen to reach his forehead. Even when he was sitting he was still a bit taller.

Your soft lips touched his skin this time, and he thought he could just about die. Then and there. Your skin was so soft and delicate. This had to be a dream. It couldn't be real.

"Any place else hurt?" You cooed, and he nodded. Just this time he reluctantly tapped his lips.

"Here?" It wasn’t really a reply like the others. This one was more so a question. His eyes swimming through yours. Giving you a questioning, and hopeful look. That still left enough space for you to say no or laugh it off.

He was ready for you to laugh at it. Kiss his cheek and call him a dork. But you surprised him.

Your hands resting on his thighs moved, making him recoil a bit. Thinking you were going to back off, but instead you put them on his chest. Eyes darting down to his plump lips. Then back to his eyes.

"Well.. how 'bout we fix that, then?" You nearly whispered, and lent forward. He swore he was about to just toppled over and die. He's had near death experiences before, and the way his heart pounded in his chest, and he felt all light headed and dizzy? It was like a form of adrenaline for him. A sudden familiarity of when a blaster bolt came whizzing by his face. Just this feeling was a lot nicer than that.

Your touch was soothing and soft, and when your lips were close enough for your noses to bump. You stopped. As if to ask if he wanted this, even if he was the one to suggest it. He didn't feel like waiting any longer. Not when he's been waiting for this since the moment he met you. When you were assigned as their mechanic. When time stopped before him and he swore he'd never seen anything more beautiful.

He brought a large hand up to your face. Pulling your lips to his. His touch gentle and caring. It took you by surprise, even if he has picked you up and carried you before. Or tickled you, or even held your hand when he was in a situation where he needed grounded and you offered the gesture.

For a man that was built to destroy, and was pretty damn good at it. He was always so gentle with you. The prime definition of 'gentle giant.'

Your eyes fell shut as the kiss deepened. His other hand moving to hold your hip. Your hands sliding up his chest to wrap around his neck.

When the two of you pulled back you left your eyes shut for a moment. Breathing a bit ragged as you both attempted to refill your lungs. Eyes fluttering open to meet his that were patiently watching you. Small smile gracing his handsome features.

"You feel better, now?" You asked. Voice breathy and dreamy.

He nodded, leaning in to press his forehead against your head. Smiling like a drunken fool. Though your smile was probably just as big.

"'Course I do, been dreaming about kissing you since I met you." He told you. The thought making your heart dance.

"Really?" You asked. Rubbing the back of his neck gently.

He nodded. Kissing your cheek softly.

"You betcha, you stole my heart the moment I saw that smile of yours, sweetheart." He cooed. Nose grazing against your skin.

You shuddered at the contact. Smiling sheepishly. "Yeah?" He nodded in agreement. "Well you stole mine the moment you smiled back."

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